《Sleepless Doctor》


 Chapter 1

    early morning.


    The breeze rustled the leaves. The sun was warm and fell on Wu Mian''s face, reflecting the Khaki windbreaker red.


    It was early summer, but he was wearing a windbreaker, a pair of black parchment gloves and a pair of inappropriate sunglasses.


    The section chief of the medical department of Bajing township hospital bowed, slightly humble.


    He didn''t want to conflict with the "airborne" successor around him. He had long been disillusioned with the world of mortals. He just wanted to retire smoothly. Life is better for him to have grandchildren early than to be a dean.


    But in front of the cold, along the way, only section chief Duan was talking, but the young man didn''t say a word.


    Silence makes Sunglasses meaningful, even some other pressure.


    Section chief Duan''s heart is full of disgust. Who will come back when he goes abroad with some skills these days. How good it is abroad, especially doctors. The income is high and the work is not very busy. There is really no comparison in China.


    It seems that the boy of the old Wu family has gone abroad for gold plating these years, or aluminum alloy. When I came back, I couldn''t stand firm in the imperial capital. I had to go back to my hometown to pack a large clove of garlic.


    However, how old Wu''s boy is has nothing to do with section chief Duan. He has no idea of fighting with this young returnee... It is said that he is still a doctor or a professor. Thinking of the one behind Wu Mian, he was more careful.


    "Xiao Wu, the first corner is the emergency department and inpatient department of our hospital," section chief Duan said.


    Wu Mian nodded.


    "When I was a child, your mother took you on duty. I couldn''t play with that boy in my family. I have to say..."


    "When I was 7 years old, section chief Duan, you bought two Hailar ice bricks. The lower right corner of one package is a little broken. You block it with your hand and give it to your son." Wu Mian said flatly.


    Section chief Duan stumbled slightly.


    22 years ago, I can only remember about one thing, which is a good memory. After all... Lao Wu is now in that position. It''s a little old love to have an intersection with the Wu family.


    But how can Wu Mian remember so clearly?!


    For a moment, section chief Duan felt a little cold on his back. He immediately stabilized his mood and changed the subject.


    "Usually there are not many patients in our hospital. They are all villagers who come to some anti-inflammatory drugs. Two years ago, several universities were introduced into the city. The university city is next to it. Sometimes students will come to see a small trauma, and the hospital is more lively. It is said that it is a second-class hospital. In fact, we are not qualified at all, and many second-class operations can''t be done."


    "I don''t complain that we are not motivated. The county hospital is ten miles away. The hospital in the city is not far, and the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University is even closer than the city hospital. Those who have some money either go to the county hospital, or go to the city and province to see a doctor. No one comes here."


    Wu Mian nodded and said, "just don''t be busy."


    The sound is clean and transparent, like the sunrise sprinkled in the shade of the tree. It''s just a little cold. It''s not like now, but the sunrise in winter. It''s hard to erase the cold energy.


    He heard that the words of section chief Duan were wrong. He had a good memory and other people''s different eyes. He had been used to it for so many years.


    On Friday, 22 years ago, the wind, the smell of disinfectant in the hospital and the milk smell of ice bricks directly appeared in Wu Mian''s mind without remembering.


    At the thought of these, Wu Mian felt a slight headache.


    There are not as many people in the hospitals in the countryside as in the imperial capital and the magic capital. The morning is quiet and the birds sing in the woods. It looks like years are quiet.


    They were walking along the Boulevard. Section chief Duan introduced Wu Mian to the "glorious" history and existing structure of Bajing township hospital.


    "We just saw that the clinic next to the road is not open yet. This is the former family building. I don''t know if you remember. All the family members live in our hospital. Now they all move. Let''s rent out here. Don''t do anything disorderly. Below are the laboratory department and pathology department. Here, the house with the sign of security department is the security department outside and the Acupuncture Department of traditional Chinese medicine inside."


    Wu Mian listened to the introduction of section chief Duan and was filled with emotion. In my memory, bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital was like this 22 years ago. Unexpectedly, there has been no change in these many days.


    The laboratory department is under the residential building, and the Acupuncture Department and the security department are together. This combination is rare now.


    The red brick wall in my memory has been polished by years, and its color is much dimmed. The green vines on it are thick and lush, vibrant and dancing gently against the rising sun.


    "The new building is being built. It is said that we will move in a year." section chief Duan continued, "I told us about the new building a few years ago, but it was robbed by the county hospital. Looking at other people''s buildings, it is impossible to say that I am not greedy. I have no hope in my life. I just hope to have my own office before retirement. I will be satisfied with drinking tea and reading the newspaper every day."


    "Now there is an office, but the opposite door is the bathroom. Drinking tea tastes like a child."


    Just then, there was a noise from the emergency department.


    "Section chief Duan, I''ve been busy here early in the morning, and it doesn''t look very leisurely." Wu Mian frowned slightly, and her eyelashes blinked slightly under black sunglasses.


    Section chief Duan said with a smile, "Xiao Wu, just call me uncle Duan as before. We are not as formal as your big hospital. I call it the section chief, but in fact, it doesn''t even count as the unit level. The miscellaneous departments such as medical department, science and education department and medical record room are all together. I have only four people in total, and I have a patient who has been sick all the year round."


    He said, glancing at Wu Mian from the corner of his eye. But he didn''t expect a hairy boy less than 30 to understand.


    "Why is it so messy?" Wu Mian didn''t answer the section chief''s words. His ears moved slightly, then frowned and asked softly.


    In the direction of the emergency department, there were chaotic sounds, and the quiet wind in the morning seemed to become restless.


    When section chief Duan saw Wu Mian''s serious expression, he was happy and said with a smile, "don''t think so much. If there was a major emergency rescue, few would be sent to our hospital. The technical force is here, and it''s hard to live when it comes. It''s better to go to the city hospital, which is more than half an hour''s drive. No matter how urgent, the county hospital is better than us."


    Wu Mian nodded, his eyebrows immediately stretched and answered.


    Then he turned the corner and Wu Mian stopped.


    In front of the emergency department, a bearded middle-aged man in his 40s was dressed in white and his legs were exposed with black body hair. He looked very... Serious. Holding a peach wood sword in his hand, he said with words in his mouth, "only the Tao is respected inside and outside the three worlds. The body has golden light, reflecting my body."


    Wu Mian was stunned and then looked at section chief Duan.


    Although section chief Duan has no desire, he still needs the most basic face. Anyway, this is a hospital! Not the Taoist temple on laogua mountain!!


    Wearing white clothes and "performing" folk customs in the morning is always bad. An old face is slightly red. Section chief Duan really has no eyes to look at it.


    I want to explain something, but I feel flustered when it comes to my mouth.


    "The Taoist ''golden light mantra'' is still a professional and a talent." Wu Mian didn''t care. He stirred his eyelashes behind sunglasses, opened his eyes and looked at the distant crowd and the "folk master" with great interest.


    Although there is no blame or contempt for what he said, it makes section chief Duan feel more uncomfortable than just scolding.


    Bajing township hospital is said to be a second-class hospital, but the section chief knows what his hospital can and cannot do.


    Appendicitis is not only a necessary item, but also the main item of surgery. Cholecystectomy is the biggest operation in rural hospitals, and only director Lao Wang can do it. Although surgery is weak, internal medicine is OK. Cold, fever and infusion are much better than local clinics. No matter what, they are serious hospitals.


    Can folk customs be regarded as talents? Section chief Duan had a bad impression of Wu Mian. The boy is so insidious that he doesn''t even have a dirty word, but he makes himself very kind.


    If you always keep one eye open and one eye closed, the section chief who doesn''t care about folk customs will pass. But in front of Wu Mian, section chief Duan''s face really couldn''t hang.


    He is mainly afraid of what Wu Mian will say at home. Xiao Wu doesn''t care, but once Lao Wu feels wrong, he may have to eat and hang up.


    Section chief Duan coughed, frowned, took a few steps, and scolded, "what are you doing, trinket?"


    Dr. Wei Dabao, dressed in white and holding a peach wood sword, recited attentively. He played with the peach wood sword and didn''t notice section chief or care about him at all.


    The wind is generated by the wooden sword in your hand. If it weren''t for a pair of furry legs and dirty white clothes, it would really mean a bit of immortality if you put on a Taoist robe.


    "Wei Dabao!" section chief Duan raised his voice, and his words were already a little angry.


    "Get rid of the dirty things for the children. Don''t make trouble!"


    A woman in her thirties yelled angrily before section chief Duan got angry.


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    Section chief Duan had no momentum at all, and the whole person counseled directly. The old women in the village can''t be provoked. When they are really fierce, they splash and scratch their faces. They can''t even go home.


    "Go away! Don''t disturb master Wei." another man glared at section chief Duan and said fiercely.


    The voice is not loud, not because it gives section chief face, but because he is worried that he will disturb master Wei''s practice.


    Section chief Duan was not angry, but sighed in his heart. It seemed that this was a fellow townsman who came to look for David Webb. He''s clear about the middle. If Wu Mian doesn''t follow, section chief Duan just doesn''t see it.


    Township hospitals are different from the hospitals in the city, even the hospitals in H county. We must not look at them with normal eyes.


    Generally speaking, medical disputes only occur in the city.


    Bajing Township traditional Chinese medicine hospital, a small hospital, can''t pay much for breaking bones. It''s usually villagers who come to see doctors. We all know what we can see and what we can''t see.


    But this is also a benefit. Don''t worry about medical disputes. The work of the medical department is basically nothing. Just eat and die. As for medical quality and safe operation, section chief Duan thinks it has nothing to do with himself, which is not important.


    If you are willing to do folk customs, do folk customs. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.


    But today is different from the past. Xiao Wu follows around. If I go back and tell Lao Wu Yi that the traditional Chinese medicine hospital is engaged in feudal superstition... This big pot can''t be carried by myself. I''m afraid the president of the hospital of Zhou can''t carry it.


    Section chief Duan is facing Dr. Wei who is doing "folk custom" activities. His face is as ugly as it is.


    The doctor is really not such a doctor!


    "Here, there is the Thunder God''s hidden sound of thunderbolt inside. Your gestures are not accurate. Your wrist should be up, and the arc drawn by the sword tip will be round." when section chief Duan was embarrassed, Wu Mian''s voice came from his ear.


    Section chief Duan''s old blood almost gushed out.


    Wu Mian, a medical doctor who graduated from a famous school and is said to have studied, was even interested in discussing the details of folk customs with Dr. Wei. Is there anything more unreliable than this!

 Chapter 2

    Wei Dabao, who was reciting the golden light mantra, stopped his peach wood sword and looked at the speaker in surprise.


    The voice of the person who had just spoken was flat and cold, but Wei Dabao listened to it as much as thunder on the ground.


    He was very familiar with the way the man said, but they were all nagged by master when he said he didn''t work hard in the early years. I never thought that there were "experts" in bajingzi Township traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    But when he saw it, he didn''t see the image of an expert in the world, but he saw a young man wearing sunglasses, khaki windbreaker and black gloves. Although it looks strange, the young man''s face is gentle, like a big boy next door. Why doesn''t he look like a worldly expert.


    Trinket was stunned. What was the situation.


    "Who is your master? Your actions were basically right just now, but some details are debatable... Who is sick? What''s the matter?" Wu Mian asked faintly.


    "Er..." Wei Dabao hesitated and said, "a child who often presses the bed with ghosts will commit several crimes every year. People wake up but can''t move. It''s all right. Just come to me to drive away evil spirits."


    Ghost bed pressing generally refers to the situation that you suddenly feel when you sleep, but your body can''t move. There is a formal scientific name in medicine: sleep paralysis.


    "Little comrade, what you just said is true?" asked Trinket politely.


    If you can say the name of golden light curse, you should be a fellow believer. Although Wei Dabao despised section chief Duan and didn''t even bother to say a word. But he didn''t want to offend the young man in front of him easily, so he asked politely.


    "That''s right." Wu Mian stretched out his hand and took the peach wood sword.


    Trinket was stunned. He didn''t notice. The peach wood sword in his hand fell into the young man''s hand.


    What just happened?


    "There is a thunderbolt inside. When speaking of this sentence, the wrist is turned up 27 ¡ã. When turning the thunder god, draw an arc with the inner side of the right elbow as the center of the circle, and press the wrist down to 12 ¡ã


    With that, Wu Mian made an action by the way. It looked simple, but Wei Dabao understood the difficulty.


    With only one look, he determined that the young man''s Taoism was countless times deeper than himself. At least others are more skilled than themselves. At first glance, it''s boy''s skill. After years of training, I don''t know which family''s predecessors.


    "Elder martial brother, dare you ask..."


    After Wu Mian finished, Wei Dabao''s address changed.


    "Dr. Wei, where is the patient?"


    They said at the same time.


    Wei Dabao paused and wondered. The young man in front of us is clearly an expert outside the world. Why do you ask the patient?


    Wei Dabao knows that this is the saying of China''s entry into the WTO. It seems that the handsome young man in front of him is a bit more powerful than he thought.


    Thinking, his expression and manner were more respectful, he bent slightly and said, "senior brother, the patient is in the house. I''m afraid there''s an evil wind coming into the body, so I didn''t let him out."


    Listening to the conversation between the two, section chief Duan was silly. How could Wei Dabao, who is usually rebellious, call Xiao Wu his senior brother. And it doesn''t look like irony. His attitude towards Wu Mian is more respectful than his own medical section chief.


    Thinking of this, section chief Duan was very angry. Doctors in rural hospitals don''t know the rules. It''s not like a hospital in the city. No doctor dares to offend the medical department.


    What department is the medical department? Royal guards generally exist! Section chief Duan is in a mess in his mind.


    There is still no sense of existence. Section chief Duan is distracted and sighs in his heart.


    "How many times do you commit crimes every year? Didn''t you go to the city to have a look?" Wu Mian turned and walked into the house and asked as he walked.


    The patient''s family members stared and deliberately stopped. It can be seen that the expression and tone of Wei Dabao felt something wrong. Even a man and a woman who had been angry with section chief Duan were silent.


    "Boy... The patient is 12 years old, and the disease is not very serious. Only when he wakes up and can''t move, he asks me for treatment. If the ghost presses the bed, just suppress it. But I''m shallow and can''t completely dispel it." Wei Dabao whispered.


    As he spoke, he looked sideways at Wu Mian.


    After entering the room, Wu Mian still wore that pair of sunglasses. Trinket thought to himself that although he was young, he was really different. Just... Wearing sunglasses, what can you see in the room?


    "Nurse!"


    Trinket''s brain suddenly ran out of use. In his expectation, the elder martial brother must start consulting and physical examination from the doctor''s point of view. He was curious about how to solve the problem.


    But from the doctor''s point of view, it''s wrong to call a nurse when you enter the door.


    "What are you shouting in the morning? Can''t you see the word silence? Haven''t you graduated from primary school? You''re illiterate!"


    A nurse came out of the duty room breathing, bleary eyed, covering her mouth and getting up angry on her face.


    Section chief Duan sighed. Now the little nurses are not easy to mess with. The hospital paid less money, and the little girls who were more active had already left. Not to mention anything else, go to all kinds of short video websites to record some bouncing videos. The reward alone is more than the salary.


    What remains is not only their own level, but also the opinions of their families. Usually they are gunpowder. They start at a little.


    If Xiao Wu is defeated, how can he make it through without putting himself in?


    As soon as the idea started, section chief Duan suddenly felt something was wrong. He was shocked to see that the little nurse who had just got up suddenly changed into a person, with a lady makeup, elegant like the high-quality service star selected every year in the city.


    "Are you a family member of the patient? What can I do for you?" the little nurse asked.


    Section chief Duan was shocked. Is this still a familiar emergency department nurse?! On weekdays, a dissatisfied resignation report is typed up. When have you seen such a gentle and gentle talk? There is a sweet and greasy energy in the words.


    Also you, your, in bajingzi Township, who will use this title.


    This is your own dream. Section chief Duan is in a trance.


    "I''m a new colleague from the medical department of our hospital. Please take an ion for the patient. The three items of nail skill. By the way, it''s urgent to check." Wu Mian said.


    Listening to Wu Mian''s clear voice, a faint blush flashed on the little nurse''s face.


    "Xiao Wu, why are you checking these?" section chief Duan didn''t understand. He was afraid of the rashness and took out the attitude of checking everything in the imperial hospital.


    Those who stay at home and stay at home see doctors, and those who can''t get out are the poor. If you check everything, you''ll have to be stabbed in the back by the villagers in a few days.


    What''s more, they will be chased and scolded by people blocking the door. be not afraid of? Throw shit all over your yard and ask if you''re afraid.


    The section chief has seen all these things.


    "Section chief Duan, the patient has obvious hyperthyroidism. It is considered that the sleep disorder is caused by hyperthyroidism hypokalemic periodic paralysis." Wu Mian has no expression and whispers with section chief Duan.


    "What?" section chief Duan asked suspiciously.


    He knows hyperthyroidism, low potassium and sleep disorders. However, when combined, it becomes a sleep disorder caused by Lao Shizi''s hyperthyroidism Hypokalemia Periodic Paralysis. When these words are combined, section chief Duan was suddenly confused.


    It''s not a lie. I pretend to say a long string of nouns to show that I''m very professional. Section chief Duan sees this kind of person more.


    Besides, no one has ever met the ghost pressing the bed. I''ve heard of it, even if I haven''t met it. I''ve never eaten pork. I''ve always seen pigs running. I haven''t heard of hyperthyroidism and low potassium... Wait


    Hyperthyroidism? Section chief Duan''s heart clicked.


    The patient lying on the flat car did have a little bulgy eyes, but it was not obvious. Section chief Duan tried to open his eyes to observe the situation of the patient and did the visual inspection he was not good at.

 Chapter 3

    The boy lying on the flat car seems to have a little convex eyes, but this alone doesn''t mean anything. What happened to people''s natural big eyes?! Section chief Duan subconsciously thought of it.


    As for thyroid gland... Section chief Duan''s eyes were almost cracked, and he could barely see a little swelling. Can this diagnose hyperthyroidism? You''re kidding.


    Young people are young people. They don''t have any steady strength at all. Section chief Duan said in his heart.


    "Prepare micro pump and pump in after the results are reported..."


    In the middle of Wu Mian''s words, the nurse said shyly, "well... There is no micro pump in our hospital."


    "..." Wu Mian helped the forehead. Since he went to the hospital for internship and internship in college until he came back from the United States, potassium has always been pumped by micro pump. He doesn''t have to think about how much it should be pumped. He can say it with his mouth open. It has been integrated into his bones and become an instinct.


    But this is bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. There is no micro pump. If it is given by peripheral vein, it is quite difficult to calculate.


    The stimulation of potassium chloride to peripheral blood vessels, the equivalent milliliters of a drop of liquid, the model of infusion set, the concentration of potassium supplement, the patient''s physical condition and so on should be taken into account.


    "It''s all right," said Wu Mian. "Wait a minute."


    "And then?"


    "I''ll teach you how to do it." Wu Mian said, turning to look at Wei Dabao. "Dr. Wei Dabao."


    "Well, I am," replied Trinket absentmindedly.


    "Tell your family, arrange an ECG for the child, and then come..." Wu Mian glanced at section chief Duan.


    "Xiao Wu, do you want a quiet place?" section chief Duan asked.


    Although Wu Mian wore sunglasses and couldn''t see in his eyes, section chief Duan accurately touched what he meant to see himself.


    Wu Mian nodded.


    "Duty room."


    "OK."


    Section chief Duan is a little nervous. Is this a threat to kill? Xiao Wu is still young. How can he know that the intrigues of grass-roots hospitals are no less than those of higher-level hospitals, and even more complex to some extent.


    The key is that big cities are basically playing tricks and wearing small shoes. If they annoy anyone in grass-roots hospitals, they really dare to beat people.


    Without saying anything else, why did he pretend not to see Wei Dabao?


    There''s a reason.


    Wu Mian wants to take out the posture of the chief of the medical department and scold Wei Dabao... Xiao Wu doesn''t care if he doesn''t turn over. Just don''t bother himself.


    Section chief Duan led Wu Mian to the duty room and saw Dr. Wei Dabao arrange the patient to do ECG. He thought of the lightning flash, thought clearly about the interests, and whispered, "Xiao Wu, our grass-roots hospital..."


    "Section chief Duan, sit down." Wu Mian stood in the duty room and only looked at the mess of bedding. He was picked up to see that the patient had not had time to clean up. He stood by the window and said indifferently, "I don''t know until I look at my heart."


    The section chief frowned and thought to himself, do you still know that you have to look at the ECG to know? He was not as reckless as he judged.


    Just seeing Wu Mian didn''t want to say more, section chief Duan sighed and immediately began to introduce him to the emergency department.


    Unlike the large-scale third class hospitals, the emergency department of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is not well equipped, not only there is no micro pump, but also the personnel are incomplete.


    For example, there are no surgeons in the emergency department, only physicians. If you encounter a trauma patient, call the surgeon on duty for treatment.


    Grass roots hospitals should be simplified according to the basic conditions. Everyone, including patients, knows it well.


    Soon, Dr. Weber came in with the just printed ECG. Wu Mian didn''t answer. He asked, "Dr. Wei, when and in which medical school did you graduate?"


    Hearing Wu Mian''s question, section chief Duan''s heart suddenly pulled up.


    This is the rhythm of fighting, simple and straightforward, without any concealment. Although I didn''t greet other people''s parents directly, from the doctor''s point of view, questioning the graduating school is equivalent to pointing at the nose and saying that I didn''t study well and didn''t do my job.


    "Bethune graduated," said trinket.


    "Huh?"


    Wu Mian made a sound through his nose. Although he was separated by sunglasses, Wei Dabao still had an "illusion". His eyes were as sharp as a knife and stabbed himself in the heart.


    He quickly explained, "20 years ago, correspondence class, undergraduate."


    After the explanation, Wei Dabao felt strange. How can this strange young man always make himself feel like he can''t lift his head? It''s like being scolded by master for being lazy.


    "Correspondence education is also a state recognized education!" then David Wei tried to refute it.


    "Well, it''s good to have a correspondence education." Wu Mian said, "can you read it?"


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    Hearing Wu Mian''s words, section chief Duan and Wei Dabao were stunned. This tone of voice is clearly that the chief director of the Department is talking to his doctors.


    He is a newcomer. How dare he speak like that!


    The key is that he didn''t even watch the ECG. He just pretended to be cool in sunglasses. How dare he say that?


    "What does it mean that the U wave increases by more than 1mm and merges with the T wave to form a bimodal T wave?" Wu Mian is like a teacher. His tone is not so severe, but it is so harsh in the ears of section chief Duan and David Wei.


    "We are doctors, not ordinary people. How can we believe this superstition after many years of liberation? Even if you believe it, the key is that you are a doctor. You don''t carry out scientific treatment, but drive away evil spirits for patients."


    "This is nothing. If you delay here, whether the family will investigate it or not, will you feel guilty when you think of it when you are old?"


    "If you have nothing to learn, you have no future."


    Wu Mian, who was silent just now, scolded one after another like an iceberg.


    "Xiao Wu, why don''t you take a look at your heart?" section chief Duan said on one side.


    "When Dr. Wei came in, I saw it. It was preliminarily considered that the abnormal ECG was caused by hypokalemia. The inducement of hypokalemia is highly suspected to be a complication of hyperthyroidism. The so-called ghost pressing bed is limb weakness caused by hyperthyroidism Hypokalemia Periodic Paralysis."


    "As for the differential diagnosis - such as acute multiple radiculopathy, polymyositis, and secondary hypokalemic paralysis caused by other reasons, I won''t say more."


    Section chief Duan was very unhappy. The arbitrariness, arbitrariness and domineering of the kind of young aspiring young people shown by Wu Mian should not be too strong.


    But he''s talking about his major, not his parents. No one can say anything.


    "Nothing, I''ll go back first." Wu Mian helped the sunglasses and said, "just came back, the jet lag didn''t turn over. I''m a little tired."


    With that, he went straight out of the duty room.


    "Wu... Well, how should the patient be treated?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "There is a micro pump. When hypokalemia occurs, dissolve 10% potassium chloride into normal saline and pump it intravenously at the rate of 10mmol hours. Pay close attention to monitoring blood potassium, otherwise hyperkalemia will die."


    "There is no micro pump in our hospital, so we use 1.5g potassium chloride to add it to 500ml sugar or saline intravenously. If the speed is less than 10mmol hours, give it 80 drops for minutes. Young people, don''t be afraid. Be careful not to roll needles because of pain and restlessness."


    After that, when the man walked out of the door, section chief Duan vaguely felt that he seemed to have an illusion. Wu Mian''s face seemed a little pale when he finally left.


    Only a few minutes after Wu Mian left did Wei Dabao ask, "Duan Ke, who was that just now?"


    Section chief Duan glanced at Wei Dabao. He was furious at the thought of his folk custom in white.


    "The son of Wu Xiangchang."


    "Which township chief of Wu?"


    "What else can it be?"


    "That?"


    "Well, that."

 Chapter 4

    "Ah?" Wei Dabao was stunned for a moment, and then said suspiciously, "is it him?"


    "You know Wu Mian at your age?"


    "Lao Duan, we bajingzi don''t know. Wu Mian, my son is better known than me. I guess I hate him in my heart."


    At this point, a strange expression appeared on Wei Dabao''s face.


    Section chief Duan didn''t ask. He was like a mirror in his heart. When every child is young, there is always a barrier that can''t be bypassed - other people''s children.


    In bajingzi Township, the child of another family is the boy of the old Wu family - Wu Mian. Even after nearly 20 years, the legend of that year has not been weathered, and it has become more and more divine.


    When Wu Mian was young, section chief Duan always talked about him and educated his children.


    Look at other people''s children. Why can old Wu''s children keep jumping grades and go to the provincial capital to study provincial key points before they are ten? Why can''t you?


    Look at other people''s children. Why did the boy of the old Wu family always focus on the first place in the province? He took the college entrance examination in two years and went to the imperial capital as the number one in Science in the province?


    As for Wu Mian after that, section chief Duan is not very clear.


    "Why did the boy come back? I heard from my mother that the Wu boy has gone to the United States and still wants to settle in the United States." David asked suspiciously.


    "Who knows." section chief Duan said faintly, but he thought that when he was young, he might not be good. This sentence can really be used on Wu Mian.


    Wandering around, didn''t you return to bajingzi later? The child is miserable enough.


    Thinking of this, section chief Duan didn''t continue the topic and asked, "is there really a problem with the patient''s ECG?"


    Wei Dabao looked sad. "Old Duan, I will read an ECG of myocardial infarction. For me, everything else belongs to abnormal ECG. I can''t understand, I can''t understand."


    This is the truth. Section chief Duan didn''t care. Not to mention the doctors in bajingzi Township traditional Chinese medicine hospital, even the non circulation doctors in the top three hospitals in the city can''t see well.


    But Wu Mian didn''t look at it. He talked so much that section chief Duan felt very abnormal.


    He took the ECG from Wei Dabao and took three photos.


    "Lao Duan, are you looking for someone to see?"


    "Isn''t Xiao Wu gone? We don''t understand. We still need to ask for confirmation."


    Just then, the nurse station''s telephone rang. After more than ten seconds, the nurse shouted, "Wei Dabao, the laboratory department reported the critical value! Blood potassium 1.8! Ask if the sample is wrong. Let''s send another tube of blood."


    According to different machines in the laboratory, the measured values are also different. The standard value of bajingzi Township Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine is 3.5-4.5mmoll. The value of 1.8mmoll is low in any machine value. It is not simply low, but too low.


    The severity of hypokalemia is known to even the section chief who does not engage in clinical practice, for example, respiratory muscle weakness leads to asphyxia; For example, cardiac dysfunction, leading to sudden death and so on.


    Section chief Duan can''t remember what Wu Mian said at that time, but he still remembers that hyperthyroidism leads to low potassium.


    It''s really a disease, not a ghost! Section chief Duan glanced at Wei Dabao and said, "what are you doing? Hurry to treat the patient!"


    David''s eyes were a little out of focus. He was stunned and said in a trance, "why is the blood potassium so low?"


    "Hurry to replenish potassium!" section chief frowned.


    "And then?"


    "Can you treat hyperthyroidism? Then, of course, after remission, let the patient''s family take the patient to the hospital in the city for treatment. This still asks."


    Section chief Duan thinks Wei Dabao is completely stupid.


    He thought it was amazing that the blood potassium was really so low. The boy of the old Wu family is wearing sunglasses. He looks so good. What can you see through sunglasses? He diagnosed it?


    With some doubt, section chief Duan stood aside and silently watched the nurse give drops to the little patient.


    Jingling bell ~ ~ ~ the mobile phone rings, which startles the absent-minded section chief who has something in his heart.


    "Director Liu."


    "Section chief Duan, I saw the ECG you just sent. There''s a problem! Hurry up and send it to the city with 120."


    A rude voice came from the other side of the phone. It was Liu, deputy director of the circulation department of the Municipal People''s hospital.


    "Director Liu, what''s the patient''s problem?"


    "The U wave increases and merges with the T wave to form a bimodal T wave. It is considered that the abnormal ECG is caused by low blood potassium. By the way, check it before coming..."


    "Director Liu, I checked the blood potassium, 1.8mmol L." section chief Duan said with suppressed surprise.


    "Huh?"


    Director Liu on the other side of the phone was even more surprised. He obviously knew the medical level of bajingzi township. When could they understand the ECG?


    "We have done the corresponding examination, diagnosis and treatment on this side. But you know the situation, we always have to look for you and check it." director Liu of the people''s hospital was surprised. Section chief Duan was a little cheerful, but he said politely, "considering that it was caused by hyperthyroidism, why don''t you go to your side and have a look?"


    "OK."


    A very positive answer came from the other side of the phone, and section chief Duan smiled.


    Usually, most patients go to the city''s hospitals by themselves. If they meet people they know or severe patients, they come forward to find someone. Although they will take it, they have to run on themselves.


    This is part of the medical contempt chain. Who makes the traditional Chinese medicine hospital at the bottom of the contempt chain.


    But this time he promised so happily, he should be curious about the diagnosis of hypokalemia caused by hyperthyroidism. Wu Mian... It seems interesting.


    Section chief Duan hung up the phone and thought about various things in his mind. Nearly two hours later, the symptoms of limb weakness of the patient were relieved and he was as active as a normal person.


    Another half day was wasted. Finally, the section chief left the telephone number of director Liu of the people''s hospital to the patient''s family members, which was the end.


    After tossing around all morning, my stomach rumbled. Section chief Duan went to the medical department and saw that Wu Mian didn''t come at all. He stayed up until noon and went home for dinner.


    He was restless all the way. The boy of the old Wu family seemed a little interesting. People are good and their technical level is also very good, but they can install too much. They have to wear sunglasses in the house.


    Does he think it''s the age of pony? You''re not afraid to hit your head against the wall? It is said that his age is not the age when Hong Kong films are popular. Is it the problem brought back abroad.


    Back home, the smell of the food came.


    "Dad, you''re back." the son greeted with rice in his mouth.


    "Why eat so early?" section chief Duan asked while changing shoes.


    "Go to the city right away." Duan Fei, the son of section chief Duan, said, "Dad, why do you seem to have something in mind?"


    "Well, about the patient."


    "What did I say? It''s human work in the hospital? Let me go to the hospital. Fools go. They are worried every day..."


    "It''s not that. The son of the old Wu family came back." section chief Duan said absently.


    "Who?" Duan Fei stared and turned to ask.


    "Wu Mian, your classmate." section chief Duan sat at the table. "Come back to the medical section and be the deputy section chief."


    After a few seconds of silence, Duan Fei laughed, "it''s the boy!"


    "How to talk." section chief Duan stared at Duan Fei and said.


    "When I was a child, I didn''t like the way he dragged. It''s disgusting to hear my mother talk about the children of the old Wu family every day." Duan Fei gloated. "If you have the ability to stay in the United States, why do you come back? Is it so delicious to earn 3 or 4000 yuan a month in your medical department?"


    Section chief Duan sighed and shook his head.


    "So he''s a nerd. He can only study. This life is very long." Duan Fei said with his head shaking.


    "Where are you going? I''m ashamed to open an adult store."


    "That''s an outdated old idea," Duan Fei said proudly. "Now the rich are..."


    Section chief Duan looked at Duanfei fiercely.


    "..." Duan Fei swallowed the words back in time and said with a smile, "This is why I have something to do today. I''m sure I''ll go and see Wu Mian. The boy used to be very good and didn''t want to pay attention to us. He slept in class and was in a daze after class, but he scored 100 points every time in the exam. It''s really annoying. After being beaten by the society this time, I really want to see if his poker face will have any expression."


    Poker face? Section chief Duan seems to think of Wu Mian''s face in sunglasses.


    "What are you going to do?"


    "The president of China region of Stewart company came to our city for investigation. As a dealer in our city, I certainly want to support it." Duan Fei said.


    "Don''t talk, are you a dealer?"


    "They didn''t let me go at all. They said it was urgent. My friend in the company told me. I''ll take a chance and see if I can take it down and save the generation. If the provincial generation can''t, the municipal generation can also."


    "Dad, if sture''s city representative can take it down and buy you a house in the city for the new year."


    "Don''t gnaw on the old as soon as possible. Find someone and let me have grandchildren." section chief Duan nagged.


    "I don''t want to buy a house in bajingzi. We''re in the urban-rural fringe. If a girl wants to marry us, I''m going to buy a house in the city!" Duan Fei said positively.


    After Hulu Hulu finished his meal, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "I''m leaving. I have to go to the airport. Go early and drive slowly."

 Chapter 5

    Duan Fei was in a high mood and whistled to get on the bus for ignition.


    In his memory, what Wu Mian looks like is very vague. If he hadn''t been carried in his ear too many times when he was a child, I''m afraid he didn''t even remember the name.


    After all, Wu Mian didn''t want to play with other children when he was a child. He soon went to the city to study in junior and senior high school. He hasn''t heard from him since then. Such a person is no longer like a living person, but just an abstract symbol.


    Duan Fei is in a happy mood and wants to straighten up in front of his elders. What about other people''s children who grind their ears out of cocoons since childhood? It''s not that I honestly go back to the urban-rural fringe and work nine to five to earn that little dead salary. Moreover, I have to rely on Lao Tzu to find a job. Where is my promise.


    Duan Fei was very happy at the thought of his old lady being said to be speechless.


    When he got on the airport expressway, he tried to put this happy and pleasant thing aside and rehearsed the situation after meeting the boss of sture China. What chance can I get to brush my face? If only he would get into his own car, but Duan Fei knew it was all a dream.


    Sture, a century old multinational group, will lack pick-up cars? make fun of.


    We must seize this opportunity, but we don''t know where to fly. Take a chance. The chance of being able to do it is not high. Duan Fei still knows this in his mind.


    An hour later, Duan Fei stopped his car in the parking lot, called his classmates and entered the airport.


    There are a team of workers in suits in the airport. Perhaps such a dress and such a group of people are not eye-catching in imperial capital and magic, but they are quite eye-catching in places like LZ city.


    Why are so many people? Duan Fei didn''t dare to go up directly and quietly hid behind to observe the situation.


    [hadron, what''s going on?]


    He sent a wechat, and then shook the students who followed the tail of the crowd and had no sense of existence with wechat voice vibration.


    [the boss of the provincial capital came to pick up the plane.]


    Hadron replied briefly.


    Duan Fei didn''t notice this before. It''s really strange to think of it at this time. Regional manager, or the manager of China region, came to LZ city instead of the provincial capital, but went to Linzhou. What do you think is unreasonable.


    This is unscientific!


    LZ city is very close to the provincial capital. Bajingzi township is between them. According to the straight-line distance, it is closer from bajingzi to the provincial capital than to the center of LZ.


    But Duan Fei didn''t say anything and didn''t dare to ask. He just stood quietly behind and waited.


    Soon, the plane arrived on time, and several men and women who looked like business elites came out first.


    The person who picked up the plane was suddenly short, and the smile on his face even Duan Fei felt too flattering and greasy. What a licking dog, Duan Fei thought to himself. I can only open a small shop all the time. Is it because I don''t lick enough?


    The regional manager is a middle-aged man in his forties. His expression is indifferent. He just gives a symbolic greeting to the person who picks up the plane, and then goes straight to the exit.


    Duan Fei leaned over carefully, his ears turned into rabbits, and wanted to hear what they said.


    "Have you contacted?"


    "Mr. Zhai, I called twice and was hung up without talking." the manager of the provincial capital said with a bitter smile, "I''m afraid of being annoying and don''t dare to continue to contact."


    The middle-aged man''s face was covered with dark clouds. The assistant took out his mobile phone, looked at him, and then called.


    Duan Fei was surprised. He thought the regional manager came to inspect the work, but he didn''t think he was looking for someone. Who needs to visit such a small and shabby place like Linzhou? Do they come to see the leaders of the city to talk about investment?


    It should not be. If a multinational group like sture comes to investigate and invest, there must be business reception. The level must be a cadre at the vice municipal level.


    But now it seems that only people from the provincial capital sture group have not seen any city leaders appear.


    Weird.


    Duan Fei''s ears almost stood up as an antenna for fear of missing even a word.


    If only they had come to find their old man, then the provincial generation would be at hand. Even if he knew it was impossible, Duan Fei couldn''t help thinking so. There is no provincial representative in sture, which is a direct branch of the company. It is impossible to act as an agent at the municipal level. As for the township... It is still possible.


    He saw the road clearly, pretended to be a pedestrian, deliberately walked ahead and tried to listen.


    "Don''t come to me if you have nothing to do, let alone if you have something to do."


    There was a rude voice on the phone, cold and without any emotion.


    I''ll go... Listen to the voice. It''s very young and young. There won''t be any old man living in seclusion in LZ City, Duan Fei thought. Even the Secretary around him is so cold. It''s estimated that he can''t be lower.


    Although it has passed the era of attracting investment, if the storay group invests, it is counted in tens of millions of dollars. How much money can drive the economy and increase GDP!


    But the phone was as impatient as a fly.


    The key is


    The key is that the manager of Greater China of sture group has a smile on his face, as if he was careful to accompany the leader in reporting work.


    what the hell!


    Duan Fei never dreamed that his small city was really hidden.


    "I heard that you are not feeling well and have returned home. Mr. Smith told me to come and see what you have..."


    The manager didn''t say a word, but the phone had been hung up indifferently.


    Smile bitterly, but the pace is firm. The party is not angry because of the other party''s refusal. They can''t even see the feeling of frustration. They go straight out of the hall.


    Seeing the team slowly leaving, Duan Fei trotted into his car and followed the tail gas of the team all the way.


    Are there any powerful people in LZ? Duan Fei pondered while driving. But it doesn''t seem to matter if you look through the heroic spectrum.


    Close to the provincial capital, Linzhou is badly sucked by blood. The economy has always been poor and the region is not large. I haven''t heard of anyone living in seclusion in Linzhou.


    However, it seems that the figures who can make the senior management of a multinational consortium look humble and smile, how can they know. Duan Fei quickly figured out this truth, and he sighed.


    Unfortunately, the phone is not his own old man.


    After less than 20 minutes, Duan Fei was silly. The motorcade went down from an intersection of the airport expressway. Instead of going straight to the urban area, it headed for a very familiar place... Bajingzi Township?


    This road is a flying road. How can he not know it.


    The wrong way, must be they are not familiar with life, take the wrong way, Duan Fei thought to himself.


    If there are retired veteran cadres, it is still possible in the urban area, but absolutely impossible in bajingzi township. I haven''t heard of any golden phoenix flying out of this broken place for so many years.


    He followed the team suspiciously. Duan Fei became more and more guilty. If only he could find his old man. What if my father had any communication with the manager''s parents many years ago, or I had an acute attack of myocardial infarction and was saved by my father many years ago.


    Although the cold, rude voice kept ringing in his ears and told him it was impossible, Duan Fei was still unwilling to directly destroy the dream.


    In anticipation, the team did not go wrong, went straight into bajingzi Township and came to a half new residential building.


    People on the road looked at a line of black luxury cars incompatible with bajingzi Township with surprised eyes. The bright Mercedes Benz logo and thick black can feel expensive even if you haven''t seen it.


    Even the electric donkey who usually rushes forward hides far away for fear of causing trouble.


    Who lives here? Duan Fei followed him quietly, wondering.


    The leading middle-aged man whispered a few words with his assistant, then came to the door of the unit and rang the doorbell.


    "Aunt, I''m Miss Wu''s friend. Come and see Miss Wu," he said gently.


    Miss Wu? Is it Wu Mian who made a big groove for me? Duan Fei''s mind flashed a "strange" idea.

 Chapter 6

    "Wu Mian''s friend." a woman''s kind voice came from the doorbell.


    Hearing the word Wu Mian spread to his ears, Duan Fei was stupid. Wu Mian? Didn''t he go back to his hometown to chew on his old age?


    What is this? Did Wu Mian just come back for vacation? It''s so popular that even the big leaders of multinational groups have to catch up with flattery?


    While he was thinking, the door of the unit opened and saw a crowd upstairs. Duan Fei hesitated for 0.2 seconds and followed in.


    This building was built earlier and belongs to the first batch of real buildings in bajingzi township. At that time, it seemed high-end and high-grade, but now I think the corridor is narrow. Especially after standing more than a dozen urban professional white-collar workers in suits, Duan Fei felt out of breath.


    "Hello, aunt."


    Sture''s general manager stood in front of the door, bowed slightly and greeted him in Cantonese Mandarin. The accent is strange, but I can still understand it.


    "It''s Wu Mian''s friend. Come in and sit in." a woman who looked only 40 years old said, looking at the people all over the corridor with a little consternation.


    "Excuse me," said the general manager, "I''ll take Mr. Wu home..."


    Just halfway through the conversation, a cold voice came from the inner room, "Wu Mian is not at home."


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    Duan Fei was stunned when he heard this voice. He was arrogant, rude and indifferent. These labels were no different from the Wu Mian he knew.


    Over the years, Wu Mian has not changed and seems to have become more rude.


    Wu Mian''s mother was embarrassed. She said shyly, "Wu Mian in my family is like this. She has a bad temper. Don''t care."


    "Aunt, Miss Wu is very rare to see outsiders. I''m the one who bothered." the general manager said quickly. With that, his voice rose slightly, politely and respectfully, "Mr. Wu, I brought you your usual special surgical supplies."


    Surgical supplies?


    Duan Fei''s mind completely turned into paste.


    Sture is not an adult product. What the hell is surgery? Does it mean that the second dimension has begun to play COS in the operating room?! It''s too fancy. Still rich people can play, tut tut.


    No, how could the general manager of a multinational group Greater China come to bajingzi township to deliver surgical supplies! It''s incredible what you think. Is it fake?


    Are liars so professional now? Duan Fei, with 100000 reasons in his mind, looked at the general manager and bowed deeply. Then he refused Wu Mian''s mother''s request, leaving only an exquisite suitcase and bronzed business card, and went straight away.


    A group of people went downstairs and Duan Fei sideways gave way in the narrow corridor. When the general manager passed by, he vaguely felt a strong sense of oppression coming towards him.


    "Xiao Fei, when did you come?" Wu Mian''s mother saw Duan Fei and said hello.


    "I... Heard that Wu Mian is back. Come and see him." Duan Fei stammered.


    Hearing what he said, the general manager gave him a deep look, then turned and left.


    "Xiao Fei, Wu Mian is resting. When he stops, will you get together?"


    "OK, OK." Duan Fei just made an excuse and ran away.


    Closing the door, Zhang Lan sighed, glanced at the box on the ground, went to Wu Mian''s bedroom door, patted the door and said, "Xiao Mian, you don''t come out to have a look when there are guests."


    "Mom, I''m talking to Xizi."


    "Let''s talk. I''ll make you sweet potato paste in the evening." Zhang Lan said.


    Wu Mian was lying in bed, her eyes closed, and the blinds of shading cloth blocked out the bright and enthusiastic sunshine. He lay in bed, but still wearing sunglasses and black parchment gloves.


    "Brother, who''s here?" the girl across the phone asked.


    "The boss of sture should have sent me gloves." Wu Mian said faintly, "come back quickly."


    "Yo, I missed you all day?" the girl said with a smile.


    "It''s said that rural hospitals are idle and nonsense," said Wu Mian. "I saw a patient with low blood potassium leading to quadriplegia early in the morning."


    "Did you take off your glasses?"


    "No, I can see it at a glance. Besides, I can''t even take off my glasses. I took a glance at the ECG. I''m still uncomfortable when I come back."


    "You know, I''ll stay all night, chat with my mother, and go tomorrow." Chu Zhixi said, "don''t take off your glasses. I''ll tell you, if you go, you live in ICU... No, there seems to be no ICU on the side of bajingzi."


    "It''s just insomnia and headache. How can it be brought to the ICU?" Wu Mian said. "OK, hurry up and come back."


    "I see. What do you have for dinner?"


    "My mother said that making sweet potatoes and hanging pulp is drawing sweet potatoes. I liked to eat sweet potatoes when I was a child, but I was poor and couldn''t afford to buy sweet potatoes at that time. I only ate drawing sweet potatoes during the new year."


    After chatting for more than 20 minutes, Wu Mian hung up.


    As a child, he was made a genius. He was a standard child of others. But only he knows the trouble.


    He has a strong memory. Every bit of daily life and many "useless" memories are like files stored in the computer. As long as his idea flashes, it will appear in his mind.


    Generally speaking, this should be called amnesia syndrome, referred to as amnesia. But too much memory is a gift to others, but it is a very painful thing to Wu Mian.


    With the increase of age, the disease is not lighter, but more and more serious. He not only remembers everything he has experienced, but his brain unconsciously analyzes more information by itself as if it had installed software.


    Moreover, not only is it hypermnesia, Wu Mian highly suspects that he also has scholar syndrome.


    However, there is no standard laboratory test for the diagnosis of amnesia and scholar syndrome. Wu Mian is just a guess. His whole person, especially his hands, had a keen sense of touch that Wu Mian couldn''t bear.


    For example, when shaking hands, ordinary people can judge each other''s emotions and other information through strength, action and temperature. But in addition to these, Wu Mian can even feel the subtle information of each other''s fingerprints.


    According to anatomical understanding, fingerprints, palmprint and plantar stria are the protrusion of dermal tissue between epidermal layer and dermis to epidermis, which is called dermal RT and dermalpapillae.


    There are no two identical leaves. Even twins have different fingerprints. With the opening of such keen awareness, Wu Mian completely fell into the abyss.


    The influx of information of a geometric level is more than that of ordinary patients with amnesia, which makes him feel bad. As long as you read and touch, unlimited information flows into your mind, which makes Wu Mian have a headache.


    It''s fine during the day. When it''s quiet at night, even if it''s a dream, Wu Mian will absorb countless information.


    He was shrouded in insomnia, and it became a luxury to have a good sleep.


    Therefore, after returning from the United States, Wu Mian refused the invitation of major top three hospitals that knew the news in China and returned directly to his hometown. It''s good to think of the quiet home, receive less information and suffer less crime. What a promising future is vain for Wu Mian.


    But early in the morning, Wu Mian''s heart was covered with a layer of haze when he met the patient of "ghost pressing the bed".

 Chapter 7

    The doctor sleepless begins. I''ll report a few things to you book friends and adults here.


    From the title to the story, I like it very much.


    The context of the story should be clearer with the experience and lessons of the live studio. It''s still a sitcom mode. Medical articles mainly write all kinds of cases and operations; The bitterness of doctors, patients and family members.


    To buy Pfizer? Although it is close to medical literature, it is more similar to rebirth urban literature. I won''t write that.


    Trivial things, this is life.


    The male owner of this book has no system, no plug-in, only disease.


    The appearance is bright, but in fact, it has withstood more pressure and severe blows from life and society.


    Doctors are sleepless, which means literally. Doctors on duty even include second-line doctors. At least half of the time on duty is sleepless all night. When the last book was written to 996, looking back, the medical industry had been silent for a long time, even crueler than 996.


    My department is not very busy now. They are basically slow diagnosis patients, working more than 70 hours a week. In the medical industry, this is quite easy. There are many doctors who work more than 90 hours or even 100 hours.


    What is the next night shift surgery, out of the clinic, that is normalization. what? Do you still want to take a night off? Did you sleep well on duty yesterday and still dream now?


    Another meaning is the name of the protagonist, Wu Mian, the uncrowned king. It also suggests that he is ill


    The content of the story will certainly continue to be written in the later stage of the live studio. In fact, some of the later content has been quite mature, and I was very satisfied when I wrote it.


    For example, the doctor''s trouble with seven orifices bleeding and crawling out of the operating room made my back cold when I wrote it.


    Ghosts are not scary; Some people are not human, but real dogs are really more frightening than ghosts.


    There are 6.29 million words in the live broadcasting room. Now the number of words is a little too long. It can''t keep up with the 24-hour subscription in the later stage. I looked at it during the break and thought it was caused by the length.


    In fact, a long article of 3 million words is the most suitable. We still have more meaning to read, and then we will continue to the next one.


    Therefore, the number of words in this book should be about 4 million. At that time, look at the mood, writing state and story content.


    After being put on the shelf, the minimum is 5 shifts every day. When asking for a monthly ticket, it will be added to 6-8 shifts and occasionally 10 shifts. It should not be more than 10, because I feel that there are too many updates. For example, during the period of updating and changing monthly tickets last October, the 24-hour follow-up subscription decreased slightly.


    Not too much, not too little. 120000 is just right.


    Writing online articles is a long-distance race. I work hard to think about the content every day. It''s also difficult for you adults to maintain the same love as before.


    It''s really hard to see each other. I try my best to have new content, interesting and vivid content every day. In other words, today''s other people''s children, I think it''s pretty good.


    This is the first time for me that a veteran carries a new gun. I have written many articles in the past. Except for the live studio, they all rush to the street. There is no depression after jumping into the street every time. Come back after a break. But again... Forget the account and re register.


    It''s the first time to open a new book with an old account. I had a busy day yesterday and learned a lot of things.


    For example, it''s not the first day to modify the status. Other authors and adults upload the status on the first day. They have done a lot of work in advance. I don''t understand it at all.


    Because I still haven''t signed a contract, I can''t even create a character tag. I didn''t know until I asked a lot of people yesterday.


    Wait, no hurry, no hurry.


    Just report this, and please don''t forget to vote for recommendation every day. New books, please support.


    1102560212, new fan group number, you can go and have a chat. I basically don''t bubble, because two jobs, family and all kinds of trivial things, middle-aged men really have limited energy.


    With a middle-aged body, there is no way to compete with young people. This is a natural law. The only way to update more is to spend more time.


    But I can peep at the screen. I bow 90 ¡ã in the live studio, the psychological shadow area is three rooms and one living room, and so on. I saw it in the group.


    That''s all.


    I hope you can see happy, life is not easy, we strive to live happily.


    Ask for recommended tickets and comparison. Hey, Bixin should be ready next week. Don''t forget, adults.


    Bow, 90 ¡ã.

 Chapter 8

    "Lao Wu, I''m back."


    "Where''s my son?"


    "In the house, wash your hands and get ready for dinner." Zhang Lan wiped her hands on her apron and asked, "there''s still a bottle of Maotai left. Take it out?"


    "Are you sure? Let''s have a good drink," Wu Zhongtai said in a loud voice.


    He is about 1.8 meters tall, strong and dark. He looks like an iron tower. Although he didn''t shout at the top of his voice, his voice was loud. It was just a little unhappy in the voice. The two thick black eyebrows were tightly locked together.


    "Dad, you''re back." Wu Mian came out of the room and said.


    "You boy, how can you still have this bad habit? What sunglasses you wear at home is not a good person at first sight! I don''t know who you go out to learn from, no three no four!" Wu Zhongtai scolded.


    "My eyes are bad, you don''t know. Besides, even if I''m not a good man, I''m born to you." Wu Mian fooled me without being distracted.


    I haven''t told my parents about my health for fear that they will worry. Chu Zhixi is the only one who really knows his situation.


    The three members of the family really haven''t been reunited for some days. The food on one table, Maotai, which has been hidden for ten years, is a long lost family happiness.


    Neither Wu Zhongtai nor Zhang Lan asked Wu Mian why he returned to his hometown. No matter how good he was or whether he was promising, he was his own child.


    They didn''t know that Wu Mian came back to hide. They just arranged a free job for him in the medical department. Not to mention the academic qualifications abroad, just the diploma of the domestic Xiehe doctor falls in bajingzi township. A deputy chief of the medical department without level can only go through the normal procedures.


    The future may not be asked, but there is a more important thing than the future - inheritance.


    The topic of urging marriage remains unchanged from ancient times. For Zhang Lan, who has retired, it is particularly important for Wu Zhongtai, who is on the second line.


    A family of three touched a cup and ate a dish, and Wu Zhongtai couldn''t wait to lead the topic to it.


    "Wu Mian, when are you and Xiao Xi going to get married?" Wu Zhongtai asked.


    Although he is 55 years old, Wu Zhongtai was a soldier when he was young. Up to now, he has a strong body and full of confidence in his speech.


    "Xiao Xi said she was a younger martial sister, but she was actually my apprentice. I taught her surgery, not a girlfriend." Wu Mian smacked the old lady''s craft, still a taste in her memory. He also wears black kid gloves and looks strange with chopsticks.


    Wu Mian has been looking at his old man with his eyes.


    The old man is the kind of person who rarely takes things at work home. He is busy outside, tired, wronged, beaten by the society, but he always smiles at home.


    But it''s strange today. I''ve been frowning. It seems that there''s something wrong.


    "Bastard!" Wu Zhongtai denounced, "you are a girl hanging on others. You shouldn''t eat dry and wipe clean and don''t admit it."


    "You see what you said, you don''t admit what you eat, dry and wipe clean. Do you say that about your son?" Wu Mian said blandly. "It''s just that she has good talent. I''ll give you some advice for a while."


    "It''s been many years, I''ll calculate." Zhang Lan said, "six or eight years. You met when you were in the imperial capital and took other girls abroad. You said you were taking apprentices? Really bullying your parents. Haven''t you seen the world? Why am I also an old head nurse? What old director hasn''t seen. Who took apprentices like you.


    Take apprentices. They all grow up freely. If they can see clearly and work hard, they will have an operation. If they can''t understand, that''s it. They''re not their own. "


    "Mom, how come you and my father say that I''m like a scum man. Did I send it when we installed the landline when I was a child?"


    "Slag man, this word is very vivid." Zhang Lan smiled.


    "What on earth do you think?" Wu Zhongtai asked with a frown.


    Wu Mian came back with some regret.


    Bajingzi is not the paradise he imagined. Although there are few people, there are few things. I just came home and saw the old man''s posture. If I can''t answer this question today, I''ll sweep myself out of the door.


    He was so distressed that even the mellow fragrance of Maotai could not save Wu Mian.


    But he''s not just a casual teenager out of school. Wu Mian raised his glass. Seeing that his old man was motionless, he touched the glass with his hand down and drank the wine happily.


    "Be serious."


    "Dad, don''t talk about me first. Look at you." Wu Mian began to surround Wei and save Zhao. "Frowning, what''s wrong with going to the countryside to help the poor? Which lazy man would rather eat relief food than get rid of poverty and get rich?"


    Speaking of this, Wu Zhongtai''s face was more sad. He had originally stared at Wu Mian, and his expression was soon overcast. Then he sighed and shook his head slightly.


    "That''s college student village officials. They are not used to the life of natural villages and natural villages. They complain to you? They are clamoring to come back?"


    Wu Zhongtai sighed again, picked up the glass in front of him and took a sip of it.


    "Tell me, don''t be stuffy. At your age, nothing is prominent except the waist disc; nothing is high except blood pressure, blood sugar and blood lipid." Wu Mian said.


    "How can I talk to your father?" Zhang Lan gently scolded and then said, "don''t talk about work, eat vegetables, eat vegetables."


    "If you want to talk and don''t take your work home, you will be crushed if you carry it alone." how could Wu Mian give up such a god given opportunity, "Dad, you''re old and you''re going to be second-line. What''s wrong with you? Talk about it and take it as decompression. Your son, I''m also a psychologist. Let''s say that. I was an expert in the town at the world annual meeting of psychologists last year."


    "Don''t be bullshit, you are all mixed..." Wu Zhongtai said half a sentence, stopped immediately and said, "do you remember Uncle Wang?"


    "Remember, Wang Zhijian, a few college students at that time, is now 56. When I was a child, I held me and wanted to be my in laws with our family."


    "Well, he''s already holding his grandson."


    "That''s a joke. When did XIAOLINZI get married? Why didn''t he tell me? To get down to business, what happened to Uncle Wang?"


    "You know what Wang Shuping was like. I don''t know what kind of evil you committed today. When the team meeting was held, you patted the table and began to scold. It was ugly." Wu Zhongtai frowned more tightly and his face was very ugly, as if he thought of the words of his old partner at the team meeting.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian put a mouthful of food in his mouth, but he didn''t take out his chopsticks. He put them in his mouth and began to ponder over his old man''s sentence.


    For ordinary people, it is normal for grass-roots leaders to beat the table and scold their mothers, especially in rural areas. If the work is not rough, it can''t be pushed at all. Being polite? That doesn''t exist.


    However, Wu Mian knew that Wang Zhijian was gentle and easy-going, but the elegance incompatible with bajingzi Township didn''t delay him in doing his business. It''s hard to imagine that Wang Zhijian would beat the table and curse people, and even scold his old man depressed.


    "Lao Wang? Can he swear?" Zhang Lan smiled.


    "I don''t know why. Today''s meeting was originally about targeted poverty alleviation. The work was almost done. I thought it would be over in ten minutes. The old boy scolded when he entered the door for an hour." Wu Zhongtai said.


    "No!" Wu Mian interrupted Wu Zhongtai.

 Chapter 9

    "I also know something''s wrong. Maybe the last nail households of targeted poverty alleviation are scratching their heads." Wu Zhongtai sighed.


    "It has nothing to do with targeted poverty alleviation. Where did Uncle Wang eat at noon?" Wu Mian put his chopsticks on the bowl. And his body became straight, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.


    "What?"


    "Uncle Wang is a person with strong self-control. According to your father, there is no special pressure recently... Besides, Uncle Wang was not overwhelmed by so many things in those years. Now he is about to retire. What can he do?"


    "He doesn''t have any mental diseases. He has a sudden change of temperament. Considering that he has an acute disease, he may be very critical."


    "Don''t talk nonsense!" Wu Zhongtai was really unhappy this time.


    "It''s not nonsense." Wu Mian was very serious and stood up. "Dad, let''s go to Uncle Wang''s house."


    Zhang Lan was stunned. "Let''s finish dinner first."


    "Mom, it doesn''t matter if the meal is cold. If you go late, Uncle Wang may be cold." Wu Mian said.


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    Wu Zhongtai and Zhang Lan looked at each other. Although they did not recognize their son''s saying that Lao Wang was ill, the word cool was quite sharp and true in a certain context.


    Go and have a look. If you have nothing to eat, you won''t delay anything; In case something happens.


    In case, and come are the two comforting words of Chinese people.


    Wu Zhongtai is also straightforward. It won''t take much time to have a look. Put on your shoes and went out with Wu Mian.


    The Wu and Wang families are not far away, and they walk for less than ten minutes. Along the way, Wu Mian inquired about Wang Zhijian''s recent situation and had a preliminary understanding.


    Wang Zhijian hasn''t changed anything these days, except that he was furious at the team meeting in the afternoon.


    Wu Zhongtai did not think it was a matter of work. Of course, he also denied the possibility that the working group would come down to investigate Wang Zhijian based on his character. Besides, I haven''t heard the wind. If there''s something, I can''t hide it from him.


    Hypoglycemia, pulmonary encephalopathy, hepatic encephalopathy, drug poisoning, acute stroke, carotid dissection, carbon monoxide poisoning, lupus encephalopathy, the names of these diseases echoed in Wu Mian''s mind.


    Everything is one of the differential diagnoses, and everything can be a fatal disease.


    It is not difficult for Wu Mian to think of every differential diagnosis and find the real reason. The difficulty is that every time he thinks of a disease, countless information flows into his mind.


    The number of pages in the first edition of internal medicine, the subtle differences in the text of each edition, the specific patients with similar conditions encountered, and the relevant medical records reported in overseas and domestic literature... Although he had forged his nerve as hard as steel, he could not fundamentally eliminate the impact of information. When thinking about these, his temples began to burst and jump.


    Many diseases may lead to sudden emotional changes. Wu Mian can''t make a final judgment when he doesn''t see Wang Zhijian. He just inquired about all kinds of details for differential diagnosis, while thinking about which disease is more likely.


    Sudden change of temperament. There are superstitious statements here in bajingzi township. Wu Mian naturally doesn''t believe it. For him, these can be explained scientifically.


    Soon, the father and son came to the downstairs of the Wang family. A familiar figure was ringing the doorbell.


    Wu Mian''s eyes penetrated the sunglasses and shook his head and smiled bitterly when he saw his back.


    It''s Wei Dabao, the... Master who met in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine early in the morning.


    "Wei Dabao, what are you doing here?" Wu Mian asked from a distance.


    Wei Dabao was stunned. He felt his voice was cold and familiar. Looking back, it turned out to be Wu Mian, with a complex expression on his face. Some joy, some embarrassment, some confusion.


    "Who?" a woman''s voice came from the doorbell.


    Trinket did not speak, but turned and trotted to Wu Mian. His waist had been bent unconsciously.


    "Chief Wu, you... What are you doing here?" his face was full of laughter, like a blooming chrysanthemum.


    "Let me see Uncle Wang."


    "Uncle Wang? Secretary Wang?" Wei Dabao was stunned and murmured. Then he woke up and scolded himself.


    Wu Mian is the child of the head of Wu township. He knows this. Why didn''t he remember this.


    Wu Zhongtai glanced at Wei Dabao and said coldly, "are you Dr. Wei from the township hospital of traditional Chinese medicine?"


    "I am, I am." Trinket felt a pressing momentum on his chest, like substance. It was as rough as the wind blowing the dust all over the sky, and the cheek was scratched a little painful.


    "Dad, how do you know?"


    "It''s said that laogua mountain Taoist temple is a disciple of feudal superstition!" Wu Zhongtai said coldly without giving Wei Dabao any face. However, he didn''t have such a person as Wei Dabao in his eyes. He knew that he didn''t necessarily want to communicate.


    He strode to the door and rang the bell again.


    "Whose bear child is it fun to ring the doorbell?" the woman''s voice came out, quite impatient.


    "Ran Zi, I''m your Uncle Wu." Wu Zhongtai said.


    "Uncle Wu, why are you here?" the woman said hello and then opened the door of the unit.


    Wu Zhongtai took the lead and strode upstairs.


    Like the Wu family, the corridor here is narrow and narrow. Wu Zhongtai walks in front. His broad shoulders seem to occupy all the space, and even the lights are dim.


    "Uncle Wu, you''re coming." a young woman in her twenties, holding her child in her arms, said in the door.


    "Well, come and see your father." Wu Zhongtai went in.


    When Wu Mian saw the young woman, he greeted with a smile, "Wang Ran, I haven''t seen you for a long time. You''ve become a mother."


    "Wu... Wu Mian?!"


    When Wu Zhongtai entered the house, the young woman saw Wu Mian wearing sunglasses and khaki windbreaker behind her.


    For a moment, the dim lights in the corridor were bright, and the whole world was full of birds and flowers.


    "I came back yesterday. I''ll visit Uncle Wang today. I haven''t seen you for a long time. Are you okay?"


    "Get out! Get out of the house!" a voice came from the inner room, followed by a pile of obscene language with mosaic and random code.


    Wang Ran was a little embarrassed. She bowed her head in embarrassment, hugged the child in her arms and said with a bitter face, "sorry, my father has a bad temper these days. I thought I was thinking of my grandson and came back with the child..."


    "What are you howling about?" Wu Zhongtai angrily replied, "come out and talk about what''s going on. Take it out on me. Believe it or not, put your head in the toilet as a toilet plunger?"


    The friendship between the two old people for decades is not at the team meeting. Naturally, they don''t have to be implicit.


    "Dad, keep your voice down. How old are you and quarreling?" Wu Mian said. "I''ll go and see Uncle Wang."


    Generally speaking, most of the nonsense, eccentric behavior and behaviors that are different from those in the past are caused by hepatic encephalopathy.


    This is a high probability judgment, and some are precursors of Alzheimer''s disease. There was an old professor in DIDU who was suddenly turned over to the public security bureau one day and said he was flirting with girls on the bus.


    The diagnosis was Alzheimer''s disease


    Wu Mian has seen all these, but the voice of listening to Wang Zhijian is strange, which is different from the previous judgment. You should see it with your own eyes.

 Chapter 10

    "Uncle Wang, I came to see you." Wu Mian changed his shoes and went straight into the inner room. While walking, he said enthusiastically.


    Wei Dabao was stunned. He felt that the young man in sunglasses, khaki windbreaker and a pair of black little sheepskin gloves would really change his face.


    Turning your face is as fast as turning a book. That''s your ability.


    Is it a family craft? Trinket glanced at mayor Wu.


    "Roll ~" a series of curses came out, "what big tail wolf do you pretend to be? Do you think you''re great when you come back from abroad? Wear sunglasses, you want to pretend to be blind and go out for dinner? Why don''t you take your erhu."


    Then came a series of abusive words that were typed out in random code.


    Wu Mian was not unhappy. He stood in front of a familiar old man. He hadn''t seen him for a long time. The once gentle college student rooted in bajingzi township was old. White hair, face full of traces left by years.


    His whole life''s energy and enthusiasm were scattered on bajingzi''s land, leaving only an old body.


    Being scolded is a fact. The brain automatically records these dirty words that Wang Zhijian scolds himself, but Wu Mian takes the initiative to ignore them. The patient is clear and clear, which is the most critical! Can rule out many differential diagnoses.


    Moreover, Wang Zhijian held a cup of tea in his hand and took a sip when he was tired.


    It''s not hepatic encephalopathy. At least he remembers going abroad; It''s not Alzheimer''s, it''s another manifestation.


    Wu Mian''s brain was running at a high speed. His temple "banged", and the piercing pain made his body stagnate a little.


    "Uncle, I came to see you. It''s not good to scold when you open your mouth." Wu Mian hesitated, but he still didn''t take off his sunglasses.


    Wang Ran wants to come in and persuade his old man. Anyway, they are all guests. It''s not good to curse like this. The moment I came in, I saw Wu Mian''s side face. Time seemed to stop passing. When my hand was numb, the child almost didn''t fall to the ground.


    Hold the child in panic and hide your embarrassment and shyness.


    Wu Mian did not pay attention to Wang Ran. He looked at Wang Zhijian and narrowed his eyes behind sunglasses.


    "Uncle Wang, we haven''t seen each other for more than six years." Wu Mian stepped forward, took off his right glove and took Wang Zhijian''s hand.


    The skin is a little cold, a lot of sweat and sticky.


    "Get out!" Wang Zhijian shook off Wu Mian''s hand and scolded, "don''t have anything. If you have nothing, you can get close to me."


    His eyes are black, his lips are slightly blue and purple, and his skin is wet. Wu Mian has basically touched the situation in his heart.


    "Call 120." Wu Mian said firmly.


    "Wu Mian, I''m sorry, my father didn''t do this before... What? 120?" Wang Ran said in a panic, and finally noticed what Wu Mian said.


    120£¿ Okay, what''s your name 120!


    "Hurry up and go to the city," Wu Mian said.


    Thinking of lightning flash, Wu Mian has thought of first aid, operation, intraoperative complications and postoperative rehabilitation.


    Trying to suppress countless "miscellaneous thoughts", Wu Mian looked back and saw Wang Ran holding the child in a daze. No one around him did what he said, which made him feel quite strange.


    Without much to say, Wu Mian took out his mobile phone, took off a glove and made a call.


    That hand is really beautiful, fingers are flexible, and dialing the phone is like playing the piano. Wang Ran forgot that he was looking for 120 first aid, and his eyes were attracted by the hand under the kid''s leather gloves.


    "Wu Mian, what''s the matter with your uncle Wang?" Wu Zhongtai came in and asked.


    "If I suspect myocardial infarction, I must be hospitalized immediately. After diagnosis, I think I need surgery," Wu Mian said.


    Wu Zhongtai hesitated for less than a second and chose to believe in his family''s children.


    "I''ll come. We''re different from the city," Wu Zhongtai said.


    "Do you want to kill me?" Wang Zhijian roared. His hands began to tremble with anger. The water in the cup swayed and rippled.


    "Lao Wu, you son of a bitch, do you want to be a secretary? At your age, you can be a Secretary for you? With your quality, you can lead the people of the whole township to a well-off society?!"


    Wang Zhijian began to scold. Fortunately, Wu Zhongtai was usually upright and had nothing to hide. But even so, the Wangs were embarrassed. Wei Dabao stood in a corner and pretended that he didn''t exist.


    This is a curse war between two big men in the village. If you hear what you shouldn''t listen, will it be okay? For a moment, Wei Dabao''s inner drama increased again.


    "Go away!" Wang Zhijian scolded angrily. "You two have no good intentions. I don''t think I''m angry enough at the team meeting. You have to come home to anger me!"


    The more he said, the more angry he was, and the enamel jar in his hand was thrown at Wu Mian.


    Braving the dense hot water, Wei Dabao was stunned. This is all martial arts!


    It''s over. I witnessed the disharmony of the leading group of bajingzi township. How can I mix up in the future!


    But I didn''t finish thinking about it. I only saw Wu Mian''s shoulder gently shrug, his white jade hand raised, and just grabbed it on the handle of the cup. The enamel jar drew an arc in the air and danced along the water drops in the air. The water that had been scattered all over the sky was trickling back to the jar.


    It was like a water sprinkling action upside down. Wei Dabao was just about to applaud. His hand was quite beautiful! At this time, Wu Mian had put the enamel jar aside and said, "Dad, let''s go."


    "Go?"


    "Don''t make Uncle Wang angry." Wu Mian turned his head and nodded at Wu Zhongtai.


    "Don''t look like a dog here. Get out of my house quickly. You''re not welcome here." Wang Zhijian stood up and scolded angrily.


    Wu Mian did not explain. He grabbed Wu Zhongtai''s hand and turned and left.


    He greeted Wang Zhijian''s lover warmly, as if nothing had happened. The father and son changed their shoes and went out.


    "Wu Mian, what''s going on?"


    Out of the door, Wu Zhongtai couldn''t wait to ask.


    "Uncle Wang is ill. Does our township hospital have 120 emergency vehicles?"


    "There is one, just bought last year." Wu Zhongtai still doesn''t understand why Wu Mian insists that Wang Zhijian is ill. Looking at the old partner, he is full of confidence when swearing, which doesn''t seem to be sick. If you are ill, mental illness is still possible.


    After being scolded all day, Wu Zhongtai had to come to the door to scold at night. Wu Zhongtai''s face was more gloomy, as if shrouded in a rain cloud.


    Wu Mian pressed his hand heavily on his temple and then picked up his mobile phone.


    "Director Gao, it''s me."


    While going downstairs, Wu Mian dialed the phone. There was a man''s voice on the phone, full of surprise.


    "Mian Shao, what are you... What can I do for you?"


    "My name is Miss Wu. What''s wrong? Are you at home?"


    "Yes, yes, you''re going back to your hometown to save your relatives and passing through the provincial capital?" the man said hurriedly, "don''t refuse today. I''ll wash the dust for you."


    "I''m home early. There''s an acquaintance in bajingzi Township who suspects that the brain blood supply is insufficient due to acute myocardial infarction. If I''m right, I may need interventional surgery later."


    "Ah?" the man was filled with disappointment.


    "It''s convenient for you. I''ll call my father. If there''s a problem, he''ll take it to medical freshman."


    "Convenient, convenient. You''re welcome. I''ll go to the emergency room immediately after I answer the phone."


    "It''s convenient. I''ll hang up."


    Wu Mian simply finished and hung up the phone directly. Although he said it politely, Wu Zhongtai frowned with that cold energy.


    "Who?"


    "As a freshman in Medical University, he is the director of the first Department of circulation. The interventional operation is OK," Wu Mian said.


    "Why are you so rude to talk to the director?" Wu Zhongtai scolded.


    Wu Mian didn''t explain. He put on his sunglasses and said, "it''s estimated that my uncle Wang will be ill soon. Wait for the 120 emergency ambulance. The doctor in the emergency department of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital can''t do it. It will take at least two hours to prepare enough medicine from here to the freshman of the Medical University, including the traffic jam..."


    "Wait, you speak slowly."

 Chapter 11

    Wei Dabao hid in a corner and pretended to be transparent.


    Wang Zhijian sat on the bed, swearing all the time. The parents are angry, which is no different from ordinary people. Even Secretary Wang, who has always been gentle and elegant in his impression, scolds people so... Wild.


    "Lao Wang, calm down. You scolded Wu Mian away. Look at this." Wang Zhijian''s lover sighed and said.


    "The little rabbit is five people and six people. Don''t scold him. Who do you scold? He thinks he can come back after a few days of studying medicine. He''s poor and show off. He''s gone abroad. What''s he doing back? Don''t come back if you have the ability."


    When it comes to Wu Mian, Wang Zhijian seems to be a little more angry.


    "Wearing sunglasses at night, daffodils don''t bloom. He pretends to be garlic there! He hasn''t learned his skills after staying abroad for several years. There are many problems."


    "Don''t say that about others." Wang Ran advised, "learning from Wu Mian is the best..."


    "What a fart! If you can come back? Even if you come back, you have to be a Changjiang Scholar and a university professor. You have the ability to come back to our bajingzi Township?" Wang Zhijian scolded. "Lao Wu is worried about what he is like. Iron men squat in the office every day and smoke in the house."


    "What if people want to support the construction of their hometown?" Wang Ran said powerlessly.


    "Hometown construction..."


    "Don''t talk about this, Dr. Wei. Please take a look." Wang Zhijian''s lover interrupted the conversation between father and daughter.


    When Trinket heard himself called, he smiled.


    "Just call me Dabao," he said politely.


    To tell the truth, Wei Dabao doesn''t know what''s wrong with calling himself over.


    See the doctor? He still has a correct understanding of himself, which is the medium level of grass-roots doctors. Head fever can prescribe medicine, but if you have any specialty... If folk customs count, it''s really a little different.


    Seeing that Secretary Wang''s lover winked, he understood and crept out.


    "Why did you call this liar home?" Secretary Wang became more angry when he saw Wei Dabao. "Let him go too!"


    Hearing the scolding of secretary Wang behind him, Wei Dabao hurried out in a cold sweat.


    "Dr. Wei, I''m sorry." Secretary Wang''s lover sighed. "My old Wang was fine early in the morning. He began to work when he got home."


    "For?"


    "I''ve lived with him all my life. He never swears or swears. But when I came home today, I scolded not only me, but also my children, even my little grandson." Secretary Wang''s lover said, with some grievances in his eyes.


    "You doubt..."


    "Dr. Wei, do you think my old Wang has recruited something dirty?" Secretary Wang''s lover wiped a tear. "Otherwise, this man was fine early in the morning. How could he become like this?"


    "Isn''t it too much pressure?" Wei Dabao didn''t dare to ask more, but reluctantly tried.


    Wei Dabao is familiar with Jianghu tricks, but he doesn''t dare to use them here.


    "There should be no pressure. I''m going to retire from the second tier next year. This year is a good year, and the economy of our village is good. It shouldn''t be..." thought Secretary Wang''s lover.


    "I think Secretary Wang is very energetic. He doesn''t seem to have any dirty things." Wei Dabao''s voice became smaller and smaller. At last, it was like the buzzing of mosquitoes.


    "The dregs of feudal superstition have come to my house. You are brave enough!"


    As Trinket was thinking, a dignified voice came, which made his legs tremble.


    "Lao Wang!" what does secretary Wang''s lover want to defend.


    "I''ve been doing revolutionary work all my life. When I get old, you take these feudal and superstitious swindlers home. Do you want to be angry that I''ll remarry tomorrow?" Wang Zhijian said.


    It''s all the same. Trinket thinks he shouldn''t listen to it. First, the leading group in the village quarreled, which involved Secretary Wang''s family discord and divorce


    Young people divorce more, but less at such an old age. Trinket thinks he''s wrong. He can come later.


    He shivered in his heart, immediately bowed slightly and explained to Secretary Wang''s lover, "sister, I don''t think the secretary is... That''s what. It may also be that the Tao is not good enough. Why don''t I go first and contact my master."


    "Roll! Roll! If you don''t go, I''ll call the police." Secretary Wang raised his eyebrows, not angry.


    Trinket just had no tail. If it had, it would have been picked up long ago and left gray.


    He smiled twice to ease the awkward atmosphere, but at the sight of secretary Wang, Wei Dabao began to tremble.


    He bent over and turned away on tiptoe.


    Anyone in this room can''t afford to offend himself. Go two steps late. Don''t really treat yourself as a black and evil force.


    Recently, the fight against Mafia and evil has reached the next stage. Don''t... Wei Dabao left the Wang family with small steps while thinking in his mind.


    Out the door and began to speed up.


    Trinket wanted to go down two steps at a time. His legs were a little stiff. He almost fell into a somersault.


    It''s really scary. Don''t look for yourself in the future. Wei Dabao thought of it with a bang in his heart.


    Secretary Wang is really strange. I met Secretary Wang twice during the Spring Festival. In the impression of Wei Dabao, he was a pragmatic and kind old man. But today, he was full of dirty words. He not only scolded himself away, but also beat Wu Mian.


    Thinking of Wu Mian, Wei Dabao felt much better.


    That other family''s child is also angry, but the action of receiving water with a tea jar is really handsome


    "Puff ~" there was a dull noise in the room, and then a sad cry came out, "Lao Wang, what''s the matter with you!"


    Trinket was stunned. He realized something and quickly turned back.


    Although his education is not high, he is a doctor after all. He always has the mind to take a look when he is ill or has something to do.


    With the door still open, trinket saw Secretary Wang lying on the ground. His wife was busy pinching people. He was in a state of confusion and called for help.


    I''ll go... Really ill? What did Wu Mian say just now? Trinket immediately recalled.


    Myocardial infarction, yes! Wu Mian is talking about myocardial infarction.


    Although Wei Dabao doesn''t think so, he has seen a lot of myocardial infarction, and the old secretary must not be myocardial infarction.


    But at this time, in a panic, the old man who had just kicked himself out in a hale and hearty spirit lay on the ground a few seconds later. Everyone didn''t know. Wei Dabao subconsciously wanted to do what Wu Mian said.


    He took out his mobile phone for the first time. As soon as he pressed the number of 120, he heard the whistle of 120 ambulance outside.


    Uh... So soon? Blinking?

 Chapter 12

    The 120 ambulance pulled the bleak flute and went all the way to the city and went straight to the first hospital of Medical University.


    Trinket became a stretcher man and followed the ambulance.


    Originally, only one family member was allowed in the 120 ambulance, but the doctor on the ambulance... Everyone knew, knew the root and the bottom, and no one stopped him.


    Looking at Secretary Wang''s blue face, dyspnea, crazy alarm of ECG monitoring, and the faint sound of the small flag raised by ST segment, Wei Dabao was a little confused, but more... Lucky.


    The child of another family, never mind why he came back, and never mind whether he pretended or not. He still has real skills.


    The ECG has been pulled out. Although Wei Dabao doesn''t know much, he can still read such a standard ECG. Pulling a small flag means myocardial infarction, 100% myocardial infarction!


    that was close!


    If you delay more than ten minutes at home and call an ambulance to go to the township hospital, it will be choking.


    With the injection of first-aid drugs, blood vessel drugs were also given, and Secretary Wang''s situation was barely maintained. It seems that more than half of them may live to the first hospital of Medical University, but even if the treatment is very timely, Wei Dabao can''t guarantee it 100%.


    Myocardial infarction, there''s no reason why it''s 100% okay.


    "Mr. Wu, what should we do?" asked the physician who came with the 120 ambulance.


    "My son contacted the director of the circulation department of the first hospital of Medical University as long as he can maintain it to the hospital," Wu Zhongtai said.


    The more urgent the situation, the calmer Wu Zhongtai became.


    He silently looked at his old partner for many years, half dead, lying on the flat car sucking oxygen, without a trace of panic in his heart, and planned what to do next.


    The boy said, it should be no problem. Lao Wang, hold on!


    The sunset dragged a long shadow behind the 120 ambulance. The black image was like death chasing after the ambulance until night fell and swallowed the ambulance. Finally, only the lights on the ambulance roof and the front of the car flickered, revealing a glimmer of vitality.


    All kinds of accidents did not happen, but the road was blocked for a little while and delayed for more than 20 minutes. Wu Zhongtai was a little nervous when he came to the emergency department of the first hospital of Medical University. Wu Mian said he contacted director Gao. It''s reliable.


    It would be embarrassing if he knew director Gao and director Gao didn''t know him.


    It''s nothing to lose some people. If Lao Wang''s illness is delayed... No, they all come to the first hospital of Medical University. They must be fine.


    The people''s hospital has been sent. It can''t be delayed. The difference lies in who does the operation and the technical level.


    Wu Zhongtai comforted himself in his heart. As the ambulance stopped, he jumped out of the car with an arrow step. Looking at his movements, Wu Zhongtai, who is older, is much more agile than Wei Dabao.


    "Is it the ambulance in bajingzi Township?" a young doctor stood up in the night and asked.


    "Yes, yes," Wu Zhongtai replied.


    The expression on the young doctor''s face immediately became serious, "how''s the patient?"


    That said, the patient close at hand took a look, took another look at ECG monitoring, looked slightly relaxed, and then looked around for something.


    More than a dozen people in white clothes came over. Under the bright light, there was a dazzling light on the white clothes, which made Wu Zhongtai unable to open his eyes.


    "How many crowns are there?" asked a short doctor in his fifties.


    Wu Zhongtai was stunned for a moment. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the man''s Badge - Gao Baixiang, director of the first Department of Circulation Department of the first hospital of Medical University.


    "Director Gao? Did Wu Mian contact you?" Wu Zhongtai asked tentatively.


    "Er... That''s what Mianshao told me." director Gao made a gesture and asked his doctors to push the patient down. He looked at Wu Zhongtai carefully.


    "Dare you ask me if you have a crown..."


    "Mian Shao... Don''t call me that. I''d better call Wu Mian. I''m Wu Mian''s father." Wu Zhongtai said.


    "Old Sir, why are you here? Is Mianshao in the back car?" director Gao''s face was immediately filled with a smile, his waist bent slightly and asked politely.


    "He''s home."


    "Alas, I''m still thinking about seeing the crown less. But it''s just a minor illness, just a minor illness." director Gao said with regret.


    Minor illness?


    Wu Zhongtai''s heart is full of disgust. The passers-by is half dead. When he comes to director Gao, he becomes a minor illness.


    However, as the patient''s family members still like to hear the doctor say that it is a minor illness, which means that others are sure.


    "Old man, I''m the vice president in charge of clinical practice in the first hospital of Medical University. My surname is Xue. Just call me Xiao Xue." another person reached out his hand to shake hands with Wu Zhongtai and directly introduced himself.


    Vice President... Xiao Xue


    Not only Wu Zhongtai, but also Wei Dabao, who stood behind to watch the excitement, was silly. The medical industry is heavily fortified. In places like bajingzi, even if the president of the township hospital estimates that the directors of various departments of the first hospital of Medical University are too lazy to pay attention.


    But the "other people''s children" just made a phone call, but they didn''t show up at all. The president of the third class hospital of the first hospital of Medical University rushed to wait for two points in the emergency department! Not yet. What''s the name.


    Do you still go home in poverty after learning nothing outside? It doesn''t look like it. It''s like a night trip in royal clothes.


    "Old man, let director Gao rescue, and let''s not follow." President Xue said kindly, "you''re tired all the way. Come to my office and sit down. It''s quiet."


    "But..."


    "Don''t worry, you can''t help here. I''ve arranged for emergency first aid in the high room. Go directly to the high room after operation. You can see the patient at that time."


    "I have to pay the money," Wu Zhongtai whispered.


    "It''s all right. I said hello to the inpatient management department and made a virtual 200000 first. We are all our own people. We can pay it again tomorrow." President Xue said, "you can deduct the reimbursement money before you leave the hospital."


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    "Some time ago, my son brought back some Longjing before tomorrow. To speak of it, thanks to the help of teacher Wu, the boy passed without danger."


    The head of the Academy Xue bowed with a smile and made a gesture of invitation, with a modest and respectful attitude.


    Wu Mian has been wandering outside all these years, just reporting peace, but never saying hard. Wu Zhongtai didn''t know what he had done outside, but he could feel that the dean''s respect for his son was from the bottom of his heart.


    "Old man, Mian Shao is going back home to see your two elders this time?" President Xue asked tentatively.


    "No, he came back... Alas, he had to go to the Taoist temple of laogua mountain to live in seclusion. I didn''t agree and let him work in our Township traditional Chinese medicine hospital." Wu Zhongtai was a little worried about Secretary Wang''s condition. He watched a group of capable doctors in white clothes get on the elevator. He was uneasy and said casually.


    President Xue was stunned. He seemed to think that either he heard it wrong or Wu Zhongtai heard it wrong.


    A few seconds later, President Xue asked cautiously, "I''m a little old, my ears are not very good, and I just didn''t hear it clearly. You always say that Mr. Wu has found a job in the United States and wants to come back to pick up your two elders?"


    "No, he has returned home. Now he is the deputy chief of the medical department in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital."


    A blast of thunder fell from the sky and hit president Xue directly on his head.

 Chapter 13

    At this time, Wu Mian sat on the ground with his back against the wall, as if he were integrated with the wall and became a part of the room.


    This is the price that the patient must pay. What he sees and touches becomes a vast amount of information that enters the brain and is stored. It comes out from time to time and becomes a burden and torture of life.


    Some things cannot be done, but some things must be done. Wu Mian doesn''t have the idea that although tens of millions of people go, he can''t escape and face it. Not to mention having an old relationship with Secretary Wang, Wu Mian could not stand by just seeing a patient with myocardial infarction.


    That''s what I said, but the price after seeing a doctor is too high. So Wu Mian didn''t go to medical freshman, but hid like a wounded beast and licked his wound.


    This is just a glance at the patient through sunglasses, and there is not much redundant information. If the operation is performed, the postoperative insomnia and pain will be more serious. At that time, Wu Mian would be more irritable and distressed.


    A black Notepad is on the ground at hand, with a line of words on it - 225 days from liberation. My parents urged me today


    The following words haven''t been written yet. Wu Mian seems to have an instinctive resistance to memories.


    [I''m still the young man before, and I haven''t changed a bit...]


    When the mobile phone rings, Wu Mian takes a look. It''s Wu Zhongtai.


    "Dad."


    "Your uncle Wang has entered the operating room. This side was arranged by President Xue himself. Director Gao''s operation."


    Wu Zhongtai''s voice came out, and the phone was a little messy.


    "Well, I''ve arranged everything. Don''t worry." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Wu Mian, what''s your relationship with the first hospital of Medical University? Why did Xue hospital come in the middle of the night?"


    "President Xue has a long story. Let''s talk about it another day. Director Gao, the year before last, on January 22, at the annual meeting of the chest pain center in DIDU, director Gao fainted in the venue. The emergency rescue I did was... Saved his life?"


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    "Don''t worry, Dad. Director Gao''s level is OK. Uncle Wang should have no problem."


    "Oh, that..."


    Wu Zhongtai thought for a few seconds. There were countless words to ask, but he didn''t know what to say.


    "It''s all right. I''ll hang up. I''m so tired."


    "Oh, don''t go to bed hungry after eating." Wu Zhongtai told him.


    "Dad, if President Xue takes you to dinner at night, you should drink less. Don''t think you owe them much. I''m on this side. You''re over 50. If you drink another kilo of wine, I guess I''ll have to go to the provincial capital to rescue you. Please save me snacks."


    "You boy, I saved your uncle Wang..."


    "Uncle Wang''s situation is quite special, and diagnosis is the most important. Besides, director Xue... By the way, if he wants to come to me, you must not promise blindly."


    There was a faint sigh on the other side of the phone.


    "It''s all right. I''ll hang up. Just give me a minute after Uncle Wang''s operation."


    Hanging up the phone, Wu Mian seemed to "forget" this matter, sitting in the quiet night, fighting alone with the torture of fate. He insisted on writing a few simple and scribbled words. On the Notepad, Wu Mian put it in the pocket of khaki windbreaker.


    Wu Mian knew that he had a serious problem. After trying various methods, he was no longer willing to wait. Discuss with Chu Zhixi to have surgery and cut off the frontal lobe and other parts of the brain years later.


    Wu Mian has not designed the specific operation method. He has made the worst plan. But the worst is not death, but becoming a living dead man.


    So he began to make a decision and wrote a paragraph or several paragraphs in his notebook every day to record what he had done during this period. If people can survive but lose their memory completely, maybe it can help them.


    Write down less and less time in the Notepad every day, and Wu Mian''s mood is more and more calm. Death may be a good destination.


    2 hours and 32 minutes later, the mobile phone lights up and a wechat message is sent.


    Wang Zhijian''s operation has been completed. The postoperative situation is very ideal. He said that he can go home in a few days.


    This is expected. Wu Mian has a full understanding of the interventional surgery in the Department of circulatory medicine of the first hospital of Medical University, and also has an understanding of Wang Zhijian''s condition.


    The night passed.


    Wu Mian sleepless all night.


    Fortunately, he has been used to it. Meditation can also give him a moment of breathing, so that his life will not be chaotic.


    After breakfast, Wu Mian came to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital with the exquisite suitcase and walked to the medical department with his eyes closed according to the guidance of section chief Duan yesterday.


    Although the traditional Chinese medicine hospital is small, the organ is still a separate small building. The medical section is on the first floor. After entering the gate, the medical section is on the right side of the hall.


    At the end of the corridor, the left side is the bathroom and the section chief''s office of section chief Duan, and the large room on the right side is the office of Wu Mian and several section members.


    The door lock of the medical department is still old and shabby. Although it is not a heavy open lock, Wu Mian feels that the effect of locking the door is very poor. He can open the doors of all offices of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital with a bag of instant noodles.


    Give the box to section chief Duan. Please send it to the operating room and say hello. Although Wu Mian said no, his body was always honest. Some habits can''t be changed from the day when I became a doctor.


    When I entered the house and opened the window, the leaves whirled and the fresh air blew in. On the opposite side is the former family building, which is now mostly rented out.


    There was a family where men and women were quarrelling. It seemed that men had been playing games and were not serious enough to earn money to support their family.


    Several families are making breakfast, and the smell of northeast rice diffuses.


    Opposite is a breakfast shop. The sound of fried dough sticks can be heard all the time.


    Wu Mian didn''t feel noisy about fireworks in the world, although the voice stirred more miscellaneous memories.


    He sat in a chair by the window, silent like a mascot.


    As time went by, the traditional Chinese medicine hospital gradually had some voices.


    There are only four section chiefs in the medical section, and only five in addition to Wu Mian. Be responsible for medical treatment, science and education, infection and so on.


    It is "normal" for hospitals at this level to have a full-time medical department. The chief of the medical department of more grass-roots hospitals is part-time by the clinical director. Not only that, but even the president is the clinical director. That''s the case with bajingzi. President Zhou is the director of the first Department of surgery, mainly engaged in urinary surgery.


    When colleagues came to work and knew that a new deputy section chief was coming, they all looked at Wu Mian with curious eyes. There are only two so-called colleagues, both middle-aged eldest sisters. An elder sister greeted him. Wu Mian just nodded and didn''t even say a word.


    This man is really arrogant. Although the eldest sister sees him handsome and has a good impression, she is also angry with her hot face and cold ass. she simply ignores the young deputy section chief and is busy with her own affairs.


    Drinking tea and reading newspapers were work items many years ago. Now there are almost no paper newspapers. Everyone brushes their mobile phones, reads gossip or goes shopping on Taobao.


    It''s a leisurely day. There are birds singing in the woods outside. It''s elegant.


    "Xiao Wu, come here," section chief Duan said at the door.


    "Oh." Wu Mian recovered, stood up and went out.


    "I sent your things to the operating room. Don''t worry. We have poor conditions here. Are you still used to it?" section chief asked gently.


    "Very good. It''s all right all morning," said Wu Mian. "I think the medical office of the imperial hospital has been busy early in the morning, with countless disputes."


    "Hahaha." section chief Duan is a little proud. Small places have the advantages of small places. Nine to five, there''s no 996. Capitalists want to exploit, but now they can''t see such a place as bajingzi.


    "I found a job for you, young man. Don''t be too idle." the section chief said, "it''s easy to idle people away for a long time. Besides, I still have two or three years to retire, and you need to care more about clinical matters, especially with those directors."


    "I don''t drink." Wu Mian refused directly with a cold face.


    "I didn''t let you drink. There was an operation today. A new doctor was scolded and cried. Go and see what''s going on and adjust."


    "Crying? Promising!" Wu Mian said.


    "Who knows, it''s a call from the operating room. Go and have a look. Comfort the young man. Don''t be so angry. Don''t be too busy looking for life and death." section chief Duan said, "it''s a young doctor who graduated from the orientation. Go and have a look."


    Wu Mian nodded, turned and left.


    "Can you find the operating room?"


    "Yes, I''ll have a look."


    "Say it gently, don''t be naughty children!" section chief Duan finally told him.


    The training model of rural directional medical students began in 2010.


    Having seen the prosperity of big cities and a better future, how many people still want to go back to the countryside? However, since they are directional students, they don''t spend money on school and have subsidies. It''s necessary to come back.


    Since the first batch of directional students graduated, breach of contract is common.


    At first, there were a few defaults. Now, there are more and more defaults. Directional students would rather default than come to rural and township hospitals, which has its own reason. It is difficult to directly say who is wrong.


    There are reasons why the state has established this policy of targeted doctor training. The vast rural areas are really short of doctors. In the rural areas of the central and western regions, villagers in many places can''t see a doctor for ten miles.


    Bajingzi is a good place. After all, it is a part of Linzhou and depends on the provincial capital. But even the urban-rural fringe of bajingzi looks like this, not to mention the real countryside.

 Chapter 14

    After arriving at the inpatient department, Wu Mian walked up to the third floor.


    The operating room was rather rudimentary. There was no doorbell or visual communication equipment. He had to hit the iron door with his fist.


    "Who!"


    "Medical department, Wu Mian."


    "Chief Wu, you''re here. Wait a minute."


    A figure flickered faintly on the frosted glass of the operating room. Soon, an operating room nurse in her forties opened the door.


    "Hello." Wu Mian greeted politely.


    The nurse in the operating room was stunned when she saw Wu Mian wearing sunglasses, and then her eyes burst into brilliance.


    "Are you the new section chief Wu mentioned by section chief Duan?"


    "Well, deputy section chief. Would you please ask where the scolded doctor is?" Wu Mian asked.


    "My name is Li Haimei. I''m an operating room nurse."


    "Hello, which doctor has an accident?"


    "How old are you this year, section chief Wu."


    Li Haimei instantly became a mother powder. She didn''t seem to hear Wu Mian''s question at all and asked around him.


    Wu Mian knows that he looks good. From small to large, he encountered similar situations countless times. He didn''t mind others looking at himself or their enthusiasm. Skillfully cope with a few words, the operating room nurse took Wu Mian to the dressing room.


    "The newcomer is right here. He has a face to cry after being scolded." Li Haimei said disdainfully.


    Wu Mian did not answer, changed his slippers and went in.


    "Please ask, section chief Duan sent the equipment."


    "Uh... Let me ask."


    Wu Mian nodded and began to look for the operating room.


    Section chief Duan introduced yesterday that there are only two operating rooms in the operating room of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. It is not a advection operating room, and the aseptic conditions are general. It doesn''t matter. I have to go through the gate to change my clothes. It''s still like how many years ago.


    However, Wu Mian has no idea of building a new rural hospital. He just wants to finish it today and pick up Chu Zhixi. If the old man hadn''t let him work in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, he couldn''t make it clear that Wu Mian would never see an operating room at this level in his life.


    Chu Zhixi, come back quickly. At ordinary times, the girl doesn''t feel anything around her, but once she leaves, Wu Mian is a little distressed to face the world with countless miscellaneous information alone.


    Entering the dressing room, Wu Mian saw a tall and thin young male doctor sitting on a simple stool, staring at the floor tiles.


    "I''m Wu Mian from the medical department. What''s your name?" Wu Mian first introduced himself and then sat opposite him.


    The young male doctor didn''t speak. He seemed to ignore the existence of Wu Mian. He didn''t even have an interest in taking a look.


    "Directional students have to go back to work in villages and towns after graduation. Their future is bleak. They may have to take root in the countryside all their life. It''s very poor." Wu Mian said to himself when he saw that the young doctor didn''t take care of himself and was not angry.


    "After being admitted to directional students in the college entrance examination, they will be exempted from tuition, accommodation and living expenses during their study in school. They will be assigned jobs after graduation. It sounds good to go to school without money. But free is the most expensive. Is there a lot of trouble now?"


    The young doctor seemed a little stiff, and Wu Mian''s words came to his heart.


    "The training with regulations lasts for 8 years. If you don''t allow the postgraduate entrance examination, you must return to the township hospital to work for 6 years. The good years have passed like running water."


    "...." the young doctor was stunned and looked up carefully at the people who came in. Unexpectedly, I saw a pair of sunglasses standing in the dressing room of the operating room.


    He has never seen such a person in his life.


    In the dressing room of the operating room, some people smoke, gossip and brush their mobile phones, but they don''t come in wearing sunglasses.


    The light in here is general and not dazzling. Who has nothing to wear sunglasses in the operating room?! Does he think he''s a star?


    However, the one in front of him is really beautiful. Even if he is wearing sunglasses, he can only see his side face, which is no worse than the fresh meat with small flow. Not only is it not bad, but the heroic spirit is booming, which makes people feel an inexplicable emotion.


    "Township hospitals generally don''t want to sign contracts for only six years. Start in 10 years and talk about it later. If they don''t sign, it''s against the law. The salary is not high, more than 2000 yuan a month, and there is no gray income. Do you think the whole life will be gray as soon as you graduate?"


    "It''s all small things. If you can hone it, you can go out to work in your 30s. After all, the older the doctor is, the more popular he is. Er, this is not rigorous, so you can make do with it." Wu Mian said gently, as if talking to himself.


    "Are you... Also a directional doctor?"


    "I''m from the medical department of traditional Chinese medicine hospital, not a directional student." Wu Mian said, "if you see a doctor like a regular hospital, no one will come to you soon. For example, QD has been used in township hospitals to discharge with hormones. Who cares about centripetal obesity and femoral head necrosis!"


    "Yes! You know this, how can you ignore it?" the young doctor said angrily.


    "In the countryside, seeing a doctor is fast. You talk so much and do so many examinations. You are still a young man. Who believes it." Wu Mian said, "no one asks you to see a doctor, and your level can''t improve. You forget what you learned at school in a few years. You live in a dilapidated dormitory, leave your hometown, and don''t earn much money. There is no rising channel, and you can''t find a daughter-in-law."


    That almost didn''t make the young doctor cry.


    "With no future and no money, do you think your life is ruined?"


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    "Tell me, why were you scolded just now?" Wu Mian sat straight on the small stool, as last night.


    "I..."


    "Did you brush your hands well? Or did you throw away the pathological specimens?"


    "When the instrument nurse finished brushing her hands, she wanted to play the appendix bag. I accidentally touched the burden skin inside."


    Wu Mian looked at the young man in front of him for nearly ten seconds before he said, "have you ever had an operation during the training period?"


    "No, I''m going to take the postgraduate entrance examination. Later I learned that directional students are not allowed to take the postgraduate entrance examination..."


    "There is no concept of sterility. If you are like this, you will have to be scolded by your tutor to death."


    With the sudden change of painting style, Wu Mian''s words changed naturally from understanding to reprimand.


    "Surgery is a team project, and the concept of sterility is an important part. You don''t even have the concept of sterility. Do you still have the face to cry out here?"


    "If you want to be a good doctor and earn money by craft, you don''t even have the concept of sterility. What do you think?"


    "Regulations training, you must complete a certain number of operations. You don''t even abide by these established rules. Do you really think the township hospital can''t accommodate your giant Buddha?"


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    "The hospital is a place to treat patients and save people, not a house. The last time I had an operation with regulations, I violated aseptic operation. Do you know what I said?"


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    The young doctor was stunned. The man in front of him was not much older than himself. Could he also have surgery? And Pearson?


    "One word, roll!" said Wu Mian coldly. "The most basic ones don''t know. It''s light to make him roll."


    "You..." the young doctor blushed.


    "Do you think I''m insulting people?" Wu Mian said coldly. "Who is the patient infected after operation? If you don''t abide by the aseptic operation in the operating room and have no aseptic concept, you''re killing people."


    The young doctor clenched his hands, but was unable to refute.


    "The student I scolded later apologized to me. Guess how I punished him?"


    "Punishment?"


    "I asked him to clean the bathroom. The patients share the bathroom. Let him see. If he is infected, the belly of the surgical patient is like this. It''s even dirtier than the public bathroom!"


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    The young doctor was speechless.

 Chapter 15

    The dressing room was very quiet. Wu Mian silently looked at the sunshine outside the window and heard the sound of birds.


    As for the words that section chief Duan said to be gentle, he doesn''t seem to remember at all. There is no concept of sterility in the operating room. I still want to be gentle. How can I think so much.


    The young doctor was silent for a few minutes, his face changed, and finally whispered, "Wu..."


    He was stunned. What should the staff of the medical department call him? Call him Lao Wu? In the face of a young man who is a little older than himself but is countless times handsome, this is really hard to say.


    "I''m the deputy chief of the medical department," Wu Mian said.


    "Chief Wu, I''m sorry."


    "It''s not hopeless to say I''m sorry. What''s your name?" Wu Mian asked.


    "My name is Xu Jia."


    "I''ll change my clothes and wait for me."


    "Change your clothes?"


    "Go to apologize to the instrument nurse and get familiar with the operating room yourself." Wu Mian said, "you should pay attention to everything. Don''t think you are the worst. What''s in your heart? Your heart is higher than heaven and your life is thinner than paper. It seems that the whole world is sorry for you, and you deserve it."


    "Er..."


    "The conditions in rural hospitals are good. At least life is convenient. Of course, you can''t compare with big cities. You really go to village hospitals and live in tin plate houses. You see patients with head fever every day. You have to arrive a week late to receive express. If you go to such a place, you won''t have time to cry."


    Xu Jia shivered when she heard Wu Mian''s description. He really knew a directional student who was assigned to a remote village, which was similar to the life described by section chief Wu. Now the person was about to collapse.


    "This is not the worst." Wu Mian asked the operating room nurse for isolation clothes and said while changing clothes.


    "What''s the worst?"


    "You''ll know after a few years." Wu Mian didn''t answer his questions and took off his coat.


    Xu Jia was immediately stunned by the bright abdominal muscles.


    The figure in front of him is really good. He looks thin in clothes and has meat when he takes off his clothes. Look at others. They are good-looking and in good shape. They are already the chief of the medical department at a young age. They must have a bright future in the future.


    Did you take the madam route and marry whose girl? Xu Jia''s mind soon floated to the horizon.


    "Young people, be modest. The first seven years of clinical practice are the most important. At this time, the theoretical knowledge you receive accounts for 80% of your lifetime knowledge. Don''t be arrogant and humble. Enter the society..."


    Then Wu Mian pondered.


    "Is this society?" Xu Jia asked.


    "No, the society''s beating of you has just begun. You should pose well. It''s not the society that pity you when you are a charming flower, but you may feel better when you are beaten." Wu Mian said.


    He knew that Xu Jia was not convinced by himself, but was forced by the power of the name of medical department. Since I have been trained in the top three hospitals in big cities, my fear of the medical department is deeply engraved in my bones and can not be erased.


    But it doesn''t matter. Just solve the problem and go back in a daze. Xiao Xi is coming in the afternoon. She hasn''t returned the wechat she sent in the morning. I don''t think I won''t come today. Thinking of this, Wu Mian looked out of the window. It was sunny and good weather for an outing.


    Looking back at Xu Jia, his figure in sunglasses was blurred, and his face gradually began to be detestable.


    "Section chief Wu, I apologize. Well... Can we send me out to study in the future?" Xu Jia seemed to think Wu Mian was very talkative and asked with a low eyebrow.


    "How long have you been here?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I checked in three days ago."


    "Well, I came yesterday." Wu Mian walked slowly in front, dark glasses with dark green isolation clothes, which was dazzling.


    Yesterday... Xu Jia paused and couldn''t see the young man clearly. It''s nothing to be a deputy chief of the medical department at such a young age, but why do such people know so much about the suffering of directional doctors?


    The operating room of the township hospital is not big. There are two operating rooms and the hand brushing pool is at the end of the corridor.


    Entering the narrow corridor, Wu Mian could not help frowning when he smelled a strong smell of disinfectant.


    The operating room was quiet, and the doors of the operation room were not closed, especially irregular. There was a rustling sound during one of the operations. It should be an operation.


    It''s so quiet... No one drives and no one chats. Is there an accident? Wu Mian''s rich clinical experience told him that there was a great possibility of an accident.


    "What operation did you do?"


    "Appendix."


    No, although the medical treatment in bajingzi township is not strong, appendectomy can always be done. Some doctors go to the valley to make Kang appendicitis for people who have no money, and local anesthesia for 50 at a time. Wu Mian has heard of these for a long time.


    Besides, it''s just appendectomy. What moth can there be.


    Adhesion? Or ectopic? It may be that the patient has a stomachache. He is very good at home for several months. When he comes to the hospital, his intestines stick together. It is still difficult to cut this kind of appendix.


    Thinking, Wu Mian walked into the operation room.


    A tall surgeon with a broad back was leaning his head and asked the itinerant nurse to wipe his sweat.


    Even wearing sunglasses, Wu Mian still felt that the light of the shadowless lamp was dazzling. I haven''t had an operation for a long time. If I hadn''t had a damn amnesia, I''m afraid I should be doing a difficult operation in the imperial capital or Massachusetts General Hospital.


    That''s my stage, but my physical condition doesn''t allow it.


    "Who are you? Come in with sunglasses!" the anesthesiologist glanced at Wu Mian and said directly.


    "Oh? Are you not allowed to wear glasses in the operating room?" Wu Mian glanced at him and said coldly, "is it the 13 core systems that require you to wear contact lenses? Or is it what the medical care regulations say? I never knew there was such a provision."


    "You..." the anesthesiologist didn''t expect that someone would be so righteous against himself in the operating room. Thirteen core systems... The hospital said, but what are the specific systems... Serious people who see this thing.


    Suddenly, the anesthesiologist was discouraged. He subconsciously helped his myopia. What the young man in sunglasses said seems reasonable, but what seems wrong.


    "Shut up!" the performer roared in a low voice, irritable like a lion.


    "If the operation can''t be done, it''s a bad typhoon." Wu Mian said, glancing at the operation area behind the operator.


    Standard incision for appendectomy, Macquarie''s point in the right lower abdomen, 5cm long. The operation area was bloody, and the operator was taking off Alice''s pliers, which seemed to extend the incision.


    "Who are you?" the magician turned his head and stared at Wu Mian.


    "Medical department, Wu Mian."


    "Director Wang, this is the new deputy section chief, just said..." the itinerant nurse whispered.


    Director Wang''s operation was not smooth. He was already angry. He was even more upset when he heard someone speak. But the deputy section chief seemed to be... He swallowed all kinds of ugly words.


    It''s hard to swallow!


    "Can''t you wear sunglasses into the operating room?" director Wang whispered.


    "Sunglasses and nearsighted glasses are glasses. Director Wang has an operation, and the nearsighted glasses have been specially disinfected? If we want to say that our traditional Chinese medicine hospital is still very advanced, I haven''t seen this kind of equipment." Wu Mian said coldly.

 Chapter 16

    "..." director Wang, like the anesthesiologist, choked half to death by Wu Mian''s words.


    If it were someone else, director Wang would be angry. As for smashing equipment or swearing, it depends on your mood.


    But in front of this, it seems that section chief Duan vaguely mentioned who the family belongs to. This storm is not so easy to happen. At least, we should take care of the possible consequences.


    I''m so angry.


    Director Wang was silent, took several deep breaths, stabilized his mood, and began to prepare for the extension of the surgical incision.


    I really saw a ghost today!


    The kid who was wearing sunglasses into the operating room said a few words strangely, and the operation didn''t go well.


    In an appendectomy, the tenderness of the right lower abdomen was very obvious in the preoperative examination, and the typical tenderness of the Michaelis point.


    According to Director Wang''s idea, this is a good time to show your skills with acquaintances. 3cm incision, open the appendix and "jump" out directly. What appendiceal arteries and ligaments are bright in front of you. Just do it step by step.


    Up to 15 minutes to solve the battle.


    But why is it so bad today? First, a boy with a dull head got into the water and put the pliers on the sterile instrument table, which led to the instrument nurse''s anger and didn''t say that the instruments had to be replaced.


    After opening, the appendix seemed to be missing. It didn''t "jump" out at all. It disappeared for half an hour. There was no choice but to extend the mouth from 3cm to 5cm.


    The surgical incision was prolonged, but the appendix was still not found, so the mouth could only be extended again.


    An operation that used to talk and laugh unknowingly became very serious and silent. But anyway, you can''t sew an incision without cutting off the appendix.


    Whether anesthesiologist, instrument nurse or itinerant nurse did not dare to speak, but at this time, the new section chief Wu came to meet himself.


    Director Wang kept his anger in his chest as he spoke. His chest was stuffy. He was afraid of spitting old blood on the operating table.


    The boy who doesn''t know the rules is a rascal if he doesn''t rely on me. Sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Don''t come back if you have the ability!


    In the heart, director Wang is not slow.


    It''s just appendectomy. I told the patient''s family half an hour before the operation. How long has it been? At least an hour later. Hurry up. You still have to have your old face, don''t you.


    Extend the mouth and re protect the incision to avoid inflammatory material pollution, resulting in postoperative incision suppuration, non healing and other complications. This is one of the concepts of surgical sterility, which must be paid attention to in surgery.


    As for the lengtouqing just now, putting the contaminated holding pliers on the instrument table is the most stupid operation.


    This time, director Wang was not careless and didn''t want to show any small incision. He extended the incision directly to 10cm.


    With the extension of the incision, the operation field became clearer and clearer. Director Wang began to stroke his intestines and looked for the "damn" appendix from the back blind.


    With the passage of time, director Wang''s heart fell into the abyss little by little.


    No


    No


    No


    With decades of clinical experience and the accumulation of hundreds of appendectomy, director Wang looked for the possible location of the strange appendix he had encountered.


    Sweat wet the aseptic cap, wiping sweat faster and faster, and finally simply let the tour tie a gauze on his head.


    At first, the patient asked two questions, but half an hour later, he stopped talking. As long as they have brains, they can realize what they have. The patient''s face is pale and shivering constantly.


    It is most appropriate to use it on patients at this moment. No one is a fool. After the operation for so long, what happened? The patient has a guess in his heart.


    What can I do? Director Wang looked at the empty right lower abdomen and weighed it in his heart for a long time. Then he made a decision and opened his mouth!


    The so-called tiantiankou is an unwritten saying - a surgical incision of about 25cm from the lower edge of the costal arch to about 5cm above the anterior superior iliac spine.


    Tiantiankou is generally used for the surgical treatment of extremely severe compound trauma.


    Its advantage is conducive to exploration. After all, the art field is there. Even if you want to miss anything, it is difficult to happen. But the disadvantages are also obvious. Such a large surgical incision looks particularly scary and traumatic.


    If someone asks you when you drink with your bare arms in the summer, man, how did you get this big knife? I said that director Wang of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine gave me an appendix operation... MB! Director Wang felt that he had lost his old face to the Pacific Ocean.


    What if you don''t cut the mouth of heaven and earth?!


    If you can''t find your appendix, you can''t just step down.


    "Yankou again." director Wang said in a deep voice. His hands were cold and his eyes were colder than his hands. When he raised his head to speak, his fierce eyes made the always fierce instrument nurses dare not speak.


    "Tiantiankou?"


    A cold voice came from behind. At this time, director Wang realized that the young man wearing sunglasses had not left.


    MD! He scolded fiercely in his heart.


    This is a joke. Dog day doesn''t know how to arrange himself out.


    "There should be no such a big incision, or I''ll try?" Wu Mian''s voice came again.


    "You?" director Wang asked.


    It''s a good thing that someone is willing to help in case of problems. But no one is helping.


    It''s not enough for passers-by to come up.


    "Don''t worry, director Wang. I''ll just touch it twice. If I can''t find it in three minutes, or if you think I''m not doing well, I''ll step down directly and don''t make trouble for you." Wu Mian seemed to be able to read his mind and made it clear that Director Wang''s doubts in his heart.


    Not only that, but even the matter of being expelled from office was explained. The words were polite, but the tone was very cold, like irony.


    But the irony is not irony. Director Wang doesn''t care about it. Listening to the content of Wu Mian''s speech, he is awestruck and knows that this is an old driver.


    In the mouth of heaven and earth and let the hateful boy come on stage to try the choice between the two. Then director Wang paid attention.


    try? Just try.


    "Let''s have a look. It''s strange. There was a definite tenderness in the right lower abdomen before the operation, but the appendix could not be found." director Wang nagged.


    "Sister, take my gloves and I''ll brush my hands." Wu Mian said as he walked to the hand pool.


    The whole operating room was silent. No one spoke, and no one knew who Wu Mian was talking to.


    Walking out of the surgery room, Wu Mian looked back at Li Haimei and said, "Sister Li, will you take my gloves? It''s the one sent by section chief Duan."


    Li Haimei was stunned.


    I''m in my forties, and the young man in front of me is less than thirty. Call me my sister?


    "I''m in my 40s," Li Haimei said shyly.


    I don''t know why, I''m confused.


    "I can''t see. I thought you didn''t work long ago." Wu Mian said, "please help me get my gloves, sister. It''s what section chief Duan asked someone to send early in the morning and put it in a suitcase."


    With that, he turned to brush his hands.


    Although Li Haimei knows that the probability is casual, she is sweet in her heart. Being called sister by a little wolf dog is the first time in my life.


    For a moment, flowers were in full bloom in the operating room.

 Chapter 17

    "Glib." director Wang said disdainfully.


    He spoke softly, but the anesthesiologist and instrument nurse on the operating table could hear him clearly.


    "Gloves sent by section chief Duan? When did it happen? I remember it was just a box." Li Haimei looked at Wu Mian in her heart and interrupted director Wang''s whisper.


    "It seems to be something early in the morning. It''s in the warehouse." the instrument nurse said, "I picked up the delivery from section chief Duan and didn''t let it into the warehouse. It seems to say it''s chief Wu''s own personal belongings."


    The doctors and nurses present, except Xu Jia, were all old timers in the operating room. Surgery is to cure the disease and save people. If it is utilitarian or realistic, it is to make money and support the family.


    Public things are used casually. Even now, because of cost accounting, the head nurse is more and more strict, it''s just to use less. No one will buy things to supplement the public.


    It''s weird to send your personal belongings to the operating room to supplement the public.


    Li Haimei goes out to look for gloves. Wu Mian brushes her hands for disinfection and wears sterile clothes. Soon, Li Haimei came back with a slight red face. Because wearing a mask, I can''t see my cheeks, but the corners of my eyes and eyebrows have been covered with a blush.


    The assistant looked at Li Haimei in surprise. He noticed the wrong mood of the itinerant nurse.


    Usually these female nurses in their 40s are the best drivers. Sometimes they can drive fast. What''s the matter? Was it the sister''s cry of section chief Wu?


    Well, would you like dessert in the future?


    "Section chief Wu, it seems that you took the wrong thing..." Li Haimei was a little unsure. She stood at the door of the operating room with a delicate sterile paper bag in her hand.


    Take it or not, she looked at the signs and words on it in a daze. Sture, isn''t this what it is. What are you doing in the operating room? Besides, this size... Unexpectedly, section chief Wu used this model.


    "That''s it. Just open it for me." Wu Mian glanced and said definitely.


    "This is stuley''s... chief Wu, did you take the wrong box..." Li Haimei said shyly.


    Sture, isn''t that a condom? Director Wang and the anesthesiologist were stunned, and the atmosphere in the operating room was even more strange.


    This section chief Wu is here to be funny. Tut Tut, city people just play. They say they want to take gloves, but finally they come back with a condom. And with a box of sture, can you use it up in your life?


    Isn''t he afraid of being killed for molesting itinerant nurses in public.


    No, of course not. With the previous sister''s voice and her face against the sky, Li Haimei was not angry, but was as shy as a girl.


    "Sister, that''s it. Open it for me."


    Open it and give it to him. This is to play hooligans!


    Look, people in the city can play.


    However, Li Haimei still has a lower limit. In the face of Wu Mian''s "flirting", she is finally a little angry.


    "Xiao Wu, this is the operating room!" Li Haimei whispered.


    The patient is lying on the operating table and meets a rare situation. It''s hard to say whether he can be cured or not. Why does this boy have the mind to make mischief!


    "Sture''s sterile gloves are the world''s top..." Wu Mian said helplessly. "I''m used to wearing this brand of gloves for surgery. They are thin, soft and feel very good. It''s the same as not wearing them."


    Director Wang''s assistant glanced at Wu Mian and wondered whether he was driving or telling the truth. How does it sound like driving. You have to be a young man. His driving skills are really high!


    Stuley''s gloves are good. Why don''t you say you wear Okamoto''s gloves. It''s thin and soft


    Li Haimei opened the outer package suspiciously and poured her gloves on the instrument table. The instrument nurse was also very curious. She picked up her gloves and weighed them, "Wu Mian, is this similar to ordinary gloves?"


    "It''s 7.23g lighter than ordinary gloves and feels better," Wu Mian said. "You remember me for so many years."


    "My old Zhao has been talking about you. He says you are a busy man. I don''t know when to come back. I want to get together. I don''t know when."


    The instrument nurse said that Lao Zhao was Zhao Zhe, a classmate of Wu Mian. He was half a child. After graduation, he returned to bajingzi township to work in the tax bureau.


    Wu Mian said, "I''ve just come back. I''ll have dinner another day."


    With that, he went to the operating table, bumped his shoulder slightly and knocked away director Wang''s assistant.


    Dark green sterile clothes, white silk... Gloves, these are very familiar. But the man opposite was still wearing sunglasses. Director Wang was confused when he saw the situation in front of him. He''s sure he''s not here to be funny?


    "Wu Mian, does stuley still have gloves? I don''t know." Chen Lu, the instrument nurse, asked.


    "Gb10213-2006 standard... In short, condom manufacturers used to advertise medical safety. They have a large rubber factory in Southeast Asia, producing sterile gloves like playing." Wu Mian stood in front of the operating table, and his momentum suddenly changed. Sunglasses seemed to emit a ray of light, and director Wang couldn''t open his eyes.


    While talking gossip, Wu Mian reached into the patient''s abdominal cavity, like touching the lover''s hand, soft and gentle.


    "Generally speaking, the tenderness is clear, and the possibility of ectopic appendix is unlikely." Wu Mian gently touched his intestines and explained it like a teaching class. But when he spoke, his eyebrows were a little tight and he seemed to be uncomfortable.


    Director Wang is very angry. He really takes himself as a student. Does he really think his level is very high?


    "The probability of ectopic appendix is 1.4%, and intracavitary appendix accounts for about 0.4% of ectopic appendix. Director Wang, you don''t seem to have good luck today. Most doctors can''t touch intracavitary appendix in their life."


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    "Knife." Wu Mian stretched out his hand and added, "sharp knife."


    Chen Lu immediately opened the package of a sharp knife, clamped it with hemostatic pliers, installed it on the handle, and patted the handle in Wu Mian''s hand.


    "The action is very skilled. I heard you used a knife when you were in love with Lao Zhao?" Wu Mian held up a bowel with his left hand and the sharp knife fell with his right hand. There was no tension. It seemed that this rare operation had been done countless times. He was still chatting with Chen Lu.


    "That was all when I was a child." Chen Lu was embarrassed. "When he was ready to get married, he had to use the money to buy a house to do financial management. He said he would come out to earn some money for household appliances."


    "Well, you should stab him to death." Wu Mian said, "although it is said that everything is based on MLM, he really doesn''t know how to do it. That thing is deceptive. How did he do it these years?"


    "Alas, the money for marriage was enough. It didn''t just catch up with the rise in house prices. Lao Zhao was also anxious."


    The man in his family hurt himself. Chen Lu immediately made excuses for her husband.


    "You did the right thing. I heard my mother stab a lot of knives, but they were not deep. I went to the hospital and went home after sewing?"


    "Well, we are sure to learn medicine." Chen Lu said with a smile, "at that time, I was young and had a big temper. I was angry when I heard that he was going to use his wedding money to invest. In fact, I just bluffed Lao Zhao and didn''t kill him. If I didn''t have money, I wouldn''t buy such expensive household appliances. Why bother myself. I''m not a couple..."


    "Hemostatic forceps, forceps tape, No. 7."


    "Ah?"


    Chatting, Wu Mian suddenly said solemnly.


    Chen Lu was a little flustered. She glanced at the operation area. When I recalled the past many years ago, the missing appendix had "jumped" out.

 Chapter 18

    The operation was done too quickly. Chen Lu was just a little surprised, but her hand was not slow. What Wu Mian wanted was quickly handed over to her hand.


    "Now Lao Zhao doesn''t play with these." Wu Mian asked while ligating the appendiceal artery.


    "No, I go to work every day and go home after work. It''s very safe." Chen Lu said, with a happy smile on her eyes.


    "That''s good," said Wu Mian, "pathology basin."


    Cut off the appendix and throw it into the pathology basin with pliers. The pliers hit the metal basin wall and made a clear sound.


    Director Wang''s intracavity appendix was cut off so quietly. Director Wang was still surprised that the cut intestinal wall had been sutured.


    "I''m off, you can continue to sew." Wu Mian was very straightforward. After sewing, he turned and stepped down without a trace of attachment.


    My head hurts a little. I just touched the intestinal wall with my hand and felt the position of the appendix in the cavity with touch, resulting in a large amount of redundant information entering Wu Mian''s brain.


    It''s really troublesome. Wu Mian''s face sank like water, and his figure disappeared in the operating room in an instant.


    "Er..." the anesthesiologist wanted to say something, but his poor vocabulary really couldn''t find any suitable words.


    The operation was done and I saw it myself, but I don''t know how people found the appendix in the cavity.


    That''s it. Anesthesiologists are embarrassed to say they followed the operation.


    "Chen Lu, do you know section chief Wu?"


    "My family Lao Zhao and he were very young. When we first got together with friends, we caught up with him and went home. I had dinner with a group of their classmates." Chen Lu said old things while preparing warm salt water for washing.


    "Gee, this operation was done." the anesthesiologist didn''t hear what Chen Lu said. He was still immersed in the operation. I want to say a word, but because of director Wang''s face, I still hold it back.


    "What exactly is the new section chief?" the anesthesiologist knew he was wrong and immediately changed the topic.


    "Haven''t you heard from your parents?"


    "Hey, we bajingzi Township, who hasn''t heard of it. It''s a standard child from someone else''s family." the anesthesiologist said, "I didn''t expect him to do such a good operation. Dalu, how did Wu Mian come back? Being a general doctor in the imperial capital is better than our bajingzi''s deputy section chief."


    "Well said, deputy section chief. In fact, I don''t even have a level." Chen Lu said, "I don''t know what''s going on. I''ll call Lao Zhao later and tell him that Wu Mian is back."


    The operation has been completed, and the rest is washing and suturing. These are small things. Everyone is in a much better mood.


    Chen Lu looked up and said to Xu Jia, "well, I was a little grumpy just now. I''m sorry."


    Xu Jia never found an opportunity to apologize, but she never thought that the instrument nurse who had just scolded her would say sorry first.


    "No, no, it''s my fault." Xu Jia stammered.


    "Don''t mind when you''re in a hurry and in a bad mood. Concentrate in the operating room in the future. We''re all colleagues. Don''t take it to heart if you speak lightly and seriously." Chen Lu smiled.


    Xu Jia smiled bitterly. The one in front of her said it politely, but others were worried. Even her husband could stab the Lord. How dare she offend him.


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    Leaving the operating room, Wu Mian went to change his clothes. He had no joy of doing a difficult appendectomy. He returned to the medical department with a gloomy face.


    Even section chief Duan didn''t want to talk to him. If his old lady hadn''t repeatedly told him to work well, Wu Mian really wanted to go home immediately and endure quietly in the house.


    I don''t want to listen to the old lady. I can only spend time in the medical department.


    Wu Mian sat on the chair with an expressionless face and looked out of the window. Even with sunglasses in the bright sunshine, he still feels a little dazzling.


    If there were no disease, even if he was an ordinary person, so ordinary that no one paid attention to him, how good it would be. Wu Mian couldn''t help thinking of it.


    In that case, countless memories will not flood up anytime, anywhere; In that case, you won''t remember everything and realize everything; In that case, he will not encounter a clear perception of everything. Unlimited redundant information is a burden to him, a huge and unbearable burden.


    Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in the world.


    Looking at Wu Mian sitting in a daze in front of the window like a sculpture, two colleagues in the medical department looked at each other and came together.


    "The new section chief is not as clever as the legend. He looks naive."


    "Who said that? People are as wise as fools."


    "At your age, you don''t want to be the mother powder of section chief Wu. What''s the name now? Little milk dog! Section chief Wu is a standard little milk dog. Look at the skin. It''s white and shiny. It''s really beautiful."


    "How can I be so lucky? If I had such a son, I wouldn''t be working long ago. Just now section chief asked me to ask the directional doctor about his mood. Guess what?"


    "Hmm? Look at you sneaking on the phone. What''s the matter?"


    "Section chief Wu went to the operating room just in time for director Wang''s operation. What''s his name... Director Wang''s claws anyway."


    "His dead mother''s face is annoying. I really want to see it with my own eyes."


    "Keep your voice down. If director Wang hears this, he can go directly to the medical department and beat you."


    "It''s just us, and then?" the man seemed to be afraid of director Wang and whispered to change the topic.


    "Section chief Wu finished the operation in a few minutes. Director Wang is still hysterical and squatting in the dressing room smoking. It is estimated that the dead old man is thinking about his nickname of bajingzi''s first knife. He is depressed."


    "Tut Tut, you said that section chief Wu''s operation was so good and good-looking. Where can he live and what can he do when he comes back."


    "Keep your voice down. Don''t let the little master hear you. Didn''t you see that section chief Duan ignored him just now."


    Wu Mian didn''t care when he heard his colleagues talking. He tried to empty himself and empty himself again. The only two experiences he has summed up over the years are not very useful, but they can only make do with it.


    I don''t know how long later, the familiar footsteps sounded, and then a pair of cool little hands pressed on the temples.


    "Brother, are you trying to be brave again?"


    With the familiar voice, familiar strength and familiar feeling, Wu Mian''s whole body loosened and almost collapsed in the chair.


    "Use some force."


    "Hello, everyone. My name is Chu Zhixi. You can call me Xiao Chu or Xiao Xi." Chu Zhixi forced his hand and turned to say hello to the two staff members of the medical department.


    Chu Zhixi wears a ponytail, a light yellow T-shirt and jeans, full of vitality. Hearing her kind greeting, the two staff members responded with a smile on their faces.


    Somehow, seeing the strange girl, they both felt very friendly, as familiar as the children growing up in the neighborhood.


    "Didn''t you say afternoon?"


    "Still say!" Chu Zhixi smiled. "I''m not around all day. How many wechat messages did you send to urge me to come over!"


    Wu Mian stopped talking and quietly felt the pressure of tender scallion fingers on his temples.


    The tumultuous redundant information gradually quieted down. Wu Mian felt that the whole world was washed by manna, quiet and beautiful.

 Chapter 19

    "Brother, what kind of operation did you have?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile.


    "There was nothing wrong. I took a directional student to the operating room and met a case of intracavitary appendix." Wu Mian said helplessly.


    "Tut Tut, I said you should worship Sun Simiao."


    "To worship Hua Tuo, and that..." Wu Mian said weakly.


    "Since I came to the stage with you, you have had surgery and emergency treatment constantly. How do you think and how busy you are? I wonder if it would be better to go to the United States. The same is true. Hey hey, I can even encounter an endoluminal appendix when I hide home. The last time I met was in Xiehe three years ago."


    Wu Mian was speechless.


    "Far from it, just say how many operations we have done in the last three years? How many patients have we seen? We have to have more than 1000 operations."


    "1223, including 1084 operations above level 4," Wu miandao said.


    "So many operations, this is..."


    "It has nothing to do with the number of operations. We don''t have appendectomy."


    [I''m still the young man before, and I haven''t changed a bit...]


    Wu Mian''s mobile phone rings. Chu Zhixi skillfully picks up the mobile phone, and his fingers beat on the screen like jumping elves.


    "Hello."


    "It''s the phone of section chief Wu. What can I do for you?"


    "Brother, it''s your classmate. His name is Zhao Zhe."


    Wu Mian seemed a little more comfortable. He leaned lazily against his back, took off his sunglasses and closed his eyes slightly. Eyelashes are long and curl up in a beautiful arc.


    "Ask if you want to make an appointment in the evening. I''m not feeling well now. I''ll meet and talk in the evening."


    "Brother Zhao, my brother is a little sick. When do you have time in the evening?" Chu Zhixi asked plainly.


    "OK, then book it at 5:30, the old place. Well, the old place."


    "OK, OK, meet and talk in the evening."


    Hanging up, Chu Zhixi put his mobile phone in Wu Mian''s pocket and asked, "brother, where is the old place?"


    "Long long shop, an old shop."


    "The name is really simple and direct. Is it a restaurant for instant boiled meat?"


    "There are fried vegetables and kebabs. The last meal of our classmate''s party was eaten in the old restaurant of Cuan."


    They chatted with each other in a shallow way. Some words were very simple. It was difficult for others to understand what they meant. It seemed to be a tacit understanding between them. Two staff members in a room listened to gossip, but they didn''t hear anything.


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    Section chief Duan is sitting in his office, thinking about things.


    The location of the office is not good. Opposite is the bathroom on the first floor. That smell floats out from time to time. It will be summer soon. Don''t be too sour when it gets hot.


    But section chief Duan doesn''t care much about it. He has been used to it for so many years. He is thinking about the crown of the old Wu family. The boy seems to be interesting.


    As soon as he came back, he assumed the posture of a raptor crossing the river. What flowers did he want to toss bajingzi out?


    Originally, section chief Duan thought Wu Mian couldn''t stay out when he came back. He came to his hometown to find a free job with the help of his old man, so he stayed.


    But last night, his son came home with a confused face and asked for a long time before he said that a big leader of sidulet ran to bajingzi from the devil and was expelled without even seeing anyone.


    Boss of a multinational group, who is that? Section chief Duan has never left bajingzi in his life. I really don''t know. But it is said that more than ten years ago, when attracting investment, an ordinary Hong Kong and Taiwan businessman came to the provincial capital and was received by people above the deputy hall.


    After thinking all night yesterday, section chief Duan still didn''t understand. Today, I was in trouble with directional students. He threw it directly to Wu Mian to see the character of this guy.


    This kind of orientation is the most troublesome. However, it is difficult to manage and stay after seeing the prosperity of big cities.


    Unexpectedly, the feedback information had nothing to do with directional students, but Wu Mian rescued director Wang in the operating room. As for the psychological changes of directional students, no one cares.


    This is so special! Wu Mian is a bit interesting.


    If you want to break your head, section chief Duan also doesn''t understand why Wu Mian will come back. Even his thoughts drifted to the provincial health department, but he was unfamiliar. Even if the Wu family had any plans, he didn''t know.


    At the lunch break, section chief Duan changed his clothes and prepared to go home for dinner.


    Passing by the big office, I glanced by... Section chief Duan was stunned.


    A pretty girl looks at herself, as if she is massaging Wu Mian?!


    He... He... He


    Section chief Duan was filled with tears.


    Although bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is said to be a grass-roots hospital, it is also second class. Even if the medical department has few people and no one works, it won''t be so big as a massage shop.


    Besides, I don''t have this treatment. How can Wu Mian have it? Do you still have an old comrade in your eyes.


    Want to say something, put on the dignity of the leadership, but section chief Duan restrained knowingly.


    This is the Dragon crossing the river. He didn''t ask himself to give him a massage. Why can''t he have fun. I think so, but there is still a strange mood.


    Section chief Duan sighed, left with his hands on his back, and carefully tasted the mood in his heart.


    It''s envy, jealousy, and there seems to be a trace of hatred.


    Look at other people''s noodles and find someone to massage at work. The girl looks pretty and gentle on her side. If only she could be her daughter-in-law.


    Alas, section chief Duan finally sighed deeply. This is beyond the scope of his thinking. He just doesn''t think about it. I have to provide it myself. Don''t offend me.


    However, every time I think that there are people giving massages at work, I have to face the bathroom and drink tea, which is a noisy smell. Section chief Duan is jealous for no reason.


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    Bajingzi Township traditional Chinese medicine hospital is really not busy. Chu Zhixi went to the canteen to eat at noon. They ate casually in the office.


    After dinner, Wu Mian still sat quietly. Chu Zhixi seems to be used to Wu Mian''s style. He sits on the sofa at will, looking through it with his mobile phone in his hand.


    "Brother, teacher Cheng has an accident." Chu Zhixi suddenly broke his silence.


    The two staff members who were already drowsy felt uncomfortable with the little master. When they heard of the accident, they all opened their eyes and refreshed themselves.


    "Miss Cheng? Which one?" Wu Mian asked casually.


    "The one who studies viruses."


    "What''s the matter?" Wu Mian sat up straight and put on sunglasses.


    "It''s said that both the couple and the team were taken in the name of policy break."


    "The whole team?" Wu Mian frowned.


    "Er... Who is Mr. Cheng? That... Section chief Wu." a section chief''s eldest sister stammered.


    She was taken away and seemed to be very familiar. The fire of gossip was burning in her heart.


    "A Chinese scientist who mainly studies coronavirus." Wu Mian simply explained and stopped talking. He looked at the green treetops outside the window and didn''t move.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t speak. He played the piano with both hands and generally danced between the square inches of the mobile phone screen.


    That''s it? Both staff are helpless. What is coronavirus? It seems to be a cold. Is it illegal to study colds? Strange.


    However, they dare not ask. Although Wu Mian speaks politely, the coldness in his words can be felt by everyone.

 Chapter 20

    Half an hour earlier than the off-duty time, the two staff members of the medical department were ready to leave.


    Anyway, there''s nothing wrong. It''s a long time later than before to leave early. They were worried about what the young man said, but the man sat motionless like a sculpture and looked out of the window as if he didn''t know he was leaving early.


    The office is completely quiet. Chu Zhixi brushes his mobile phone and looks at Wu Mian. Time is not slow.


    "Brother, is it far from the old store?" Chu Zhixi asked at five o''clock.


    "Not far. Walk for 12 minutes and 33 seconds."


    "Let''s go. I''ll try bajingzi''s specialty. I''ve always heard you say that bajingzi stupid chicken and live sheep are delicious, and finally got it. Is stupid chicken a walking chicken?" Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "by the way, when will you take me home?"


    "Go back to what home." Wu Mian said decisively, "the place to live has been arranged for you."


    "Cut, don''t worry if I live outside alone?" Chu Zhixi pouted.


    "With the iron fist of socialism, it''s safe. Do you think it''s in the United States?" Wu Mian said.


    "Do you want someone to give you a massage before going to bed every day? It''s comfortable. Insomnia will be much better."


    Chu Zhixi obviously knew the result. She didn''t entangle, but took the way of inducement.


    "Eat." Wu Mian stood up, sorted out his Khaki windbreaker and strode out of the door.


    "Brother, who is the classmate having dinner tonight?"


    "A handsome man named Zhao Zhe and his daughter-in-law," Wu Mian said.


    "Yo? You think you''re handsome?"


    "In junior high school, female students all said so. There are two school grass in grade, Zhao Zhe and I."


    "Don''t be kidding. Do you have any problems with the aesthetics of your female classmates?"


    "At that time, I was young and didn''t grow..."


    They left the traditional Chinese medicine hospital slowly. A doctor on duty at the door of the downstairs security room was smoking with the security guard; Next to the deli, the smell of pig''s feet wafted out of the store.


    Wu Mian feels very novel about this experience. His hometown is really unable to compare with the imperial capital and magic capital. But this side is more leisurely, and the pace of life is very slow. When I was in the imperial capital, it was almost impossible for me to sit all day.


    I haven''t been here for 3 years, 2 months and 12 days. It''s still the same here.


    Familiar stores, familiar signs, familiar landlady, or two.


    "When did Mianzi come back? You''re a rare guest. Come and sit inside." the landlady recognized Wu Mian at a glance. Her enthusiasm was like a warm wind in midsummer.


    "Landlady, I haven''t seen you for years. I haven''t changed at all. I''m still so young." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "What''s not old? It''s already old. It''s not like you. It''s like you''re 18 years old after eating Zhuyan Dan. By the way, your sunglasses are very good-looking. They''re better than the last one."


    "What do you remember about the sunglasses three years ago?"


    "Look, I set up an eight immortals table here to entertain sixteen people. Ordinary guests have to remember. Can you still forget you?"


    "I''m almost thirty now. Time flies."


    "You are 80, and I have a crown here, Sister Zhang. Eh? This is your little girlfriend? She looks so good!"


    Wu Mian did not say yes or no, and strode into the store.


    The old store in Fulong is not big. It opens along the street. There are 8 tables and no single room. The innermost couple Zhao Zhe and Chen Lu have arrived. Zhao Zhe is looking around. Chen Lu is scalding cups, plates, dishes and chopsticks with boiling water.


    Zhao zhe sees Wu Mian coming in and touches Chen Lu. They stand up and say hello.


    Wu Mian said hello and walked over.


    It''s still early. There are few tables in the shop. There were five people sitting at the table outside, all men in their forties. Two of them were wearing vests and sweating along their necks.


    Several people are shouting beer.


    "Wu Mian, why don''t you tell me when you come back!" Zhao zhe walked forward with a smile and patted Wu Mian on the shoulder. He was very close.


    "Just came back," said Wu Mian, "I haven''t had time to catch my breath."


    "I thought you would apply for a green card to stay in the United States." Zhao zhe put his hand on Wu Mian''s shoulder and said with a smile, "is it better to stay at home?"


    Wu Mian''s expression remained unchanged and did not answer Zhao Zhe''s words.


    "When are you going to marry Xiao Xi?"


    Wu Mian was helpless about Zhao Zhe''s enthusiasm. Maybe this is what everyone has to face after returning home, work and urging marriage.


    "Da Lu, this is Chu Zhixi. Last time I met in the provincial capital, you didn''t go there." Zhao zhe didn''t seem to want any answer. He just thought of where to ask, and then introduced Chu Zhixi to Chen Lu.


    Chen Lu greets Chu Zhixi while cleaning up the cups, plates, dishes and chopsticks. Chu Zhixi wants to help, but Chen Lu naturally refuses.


    "Ouch..." a scream came from behind. The table was drinking, and the noisy people calmed down.


    Wu Mian looked back and saw a big man covering his mouth and screaming.


    "Bite your tongue?" said a man beside the man gloating. "You say your family is mean. What kind of mean are you? You have to use your tongue to eat wine and vegetables when you come out for a drink."


    "No, no," the man purred, "toothache."


    Wu Mian saw that there was nothing wrong, so he sat down. The man behind him seemed better. He spoke clearly and said, "Li Shi''s teeth are inflamed these days."


    "Pull it out and it''s over. Don''t you suffer alive?"


    "You know a fart!" the man scolded fiercely after five minutes. "I went to the provincial capital to see it. The doctor made me a three-dimensional CT. He said that his teeth were long and crooked. If he pulled out his teeth, he had to open them with a chisel and pull out a bone. This is a crime that people can suffer!"


    "Then you can''t do that. If you don''t say anything else, you can''t stand just delaying dinner and drinking."


    Then the man patted the man on his exposed belly.


    The fat trembled and crackled.


    "It still doesn''t hurt. You haven''t delayed eating and drinking at all. You say it''s toothache. You don''t see thin but fat."


    "I take medicine every day. It hurts badly today. I have to take some more."


    Then the man took out a medicine bottle from his handbag.


    "I''ll go... Be careful. Just drink and go! You want to touch porcelain." the other person was afraid and said seriously.


    "Metronidazole, not cephalosporin, it''s all right." the man poured out two, hesitated a little, poured out two more, took up the glass and drank it.


    "Don''t eat much," someone asked worried.


    "Not much. It''s effective and cheap. I''m used to eating it. I feel uncomfortable if I don''t eat it one day." the man laughed and said, "you take it first. I''ll be fine when the medicine comes up."


    Wu Mian shook his head slightly, but he didn''t say anything.


    "Lao Zhao, how are you recently?"


    Because wearing sunglasses, I can''t communicate with my eyes. But Zhao zhe knew what Wu Mian meant. He was embarrassed to scratch his head and said with a smile, "well, how can it be bad to have such a virtuous daughter-in-law."


    Virtuous... Remembering Zhao Zhe''s bloody appearance, Wu Mian can''t connect Chen Lu and virtuous in any case.


    It was all when I was young. I was angry. Looking at Chen Lu now, she is much calmer than she was seven or eight years ago.

 Chapter 21

    "It''s lucky that Dalu worked hard with me, or the rest of my life would be ruined." Zhao zhe sighed. "I''m afraid to think of it now."


    "How long did it explode?"


    "Less than 20 days."


    "Tut Tut, Lao Zhao, you are also a person who has studied and understands truth. This kind of deception takes advantage of people''s greed. You are not that kind of person. Why lick blood at the edge of the knife and beat drums to pass flowers."


    "Isn''t it that the price of the house has increased? I didn''t think that the price of our bajingzi''s broken land can increase before I got married."


    "It was said that the provincial capital would build a second city center on bajingzi. A few years ago, it was said that bajingzi had sent letters from Linzhou to return to the provincial capital." Chen Lu said, "at that time, we were ready to get married, and those who got the news had already fired up the house price."


    "If you buy a wedding house, you don''t even have money for decoration. You can''t get married in a blank."


    "Later?" Wu Mian only knew about it. In fact, he was also curious about what happened later.


    Zhao zhe said, "my mother was really angry at that time and didn''t let her in. But as soon as I took out the line, P2P burst into a storm. A retired old colleague next to my mother hanged at home. A week later, the people were rotten and smelly, and the neighbors found out."


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    Wu Mian sighed.


    "The campus loan is even worse. Now these liars begin to pay attention to the school," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Didn''t the state crack down on it a few years ago? How can there be?" Chen Lu scalded the cup and bone plate with boiling water, like disinfection before operation in the operating room, with a stubborn and serious spirit.


    "Now it''s not called campus loan. If you change the skin, the core is still the same." Wu Mian said.


    "Hmm? What''s that?" Chen Lu asked as she began to order.


    "For example, if you run a cram school, or a TOEFL or GRE class, the people behind the installment payment are those who used to borrow money from the campus. What''s more, you sell weight-loss products, weight-loss and beauty projects on the campus, and then there are micro adjustments and so on. To go to a designated store to spend money, you not only receive the campus loan, but also take a rebate from the beauty micro adjustment store."


    "Won''t their conscience hurt if they cheat so much?" Zhao zhe said angrily.


    "Capital comes into the world, from head to toe, and every pore is dripping with blood and dirty things," Wu Mian said. "Compared with conscience, making money is more important to many people."


    Several people began to chat aimlessly from the P2P storm to the campus loan. Although Wu Mian didn''t even take off his black sheepskin gloves for dinner, Zhao Zhe and Chen Lu didn''t think it was strange.


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi don''t drink, which is a bit disappointing, but it''s nothing to put it bluntly.


    While eating, a strange voice behind Wu Mian said, "dry! Let''s go to k after eating..."


    Half a sentence, the voice changed three times. It was hoarse in the middle. It was hard to hear what the man was saying. Then came a crisp sound, the wine glass fell to the ground, and the taste of beer dispersed in the shop. (Note 1)


    Is this too much? Wu Mian looked back and saw that the man who had set his teeth fell on the ground. Half his face was stiff and half his face showed a panic expression.


    A face has two distinct expressions, which look very strange.


    The man staggered to his feet. Unexpectedly, his left body was normal and his right body was weak, as if it wasn''t his own. His body tilted and his right half fell on the table.


    With a bang, the cups, plates and chopsticks fell to the ground and broke into pieces.


    Zhao Zhe is still stunned. Chu Zhixi and Chen Lu stand up. In a hurry, the chair directly tilts back and hits the ground with a "boom".


    Wu Mian didn''t move. He took chopsticks in his hand, put a mouthful of mutton in his mouth and chewed it carefully.


    "Wu Mian, go and have a look!" Zhao zhe also saw that something had happened. He said anxiously while taking out his mobile phone and preparing to call 120 emergency number.


    The two landlords thought there was a fight outside and ran out in a hurry. Zhang Ping is holding a rolling pin in her hand. If she doesn''t agree with that, she will say it with a rolling pin.


    The shop was in a mess. Zhang Ping, the landlady, pointed the rolling pin at the group of men without fear and shouted, "who is fighting in my shop!"


    Another landlady Nie Xuehua didn''t speak, but her right hand was hidden behind, and the cold light of the kitchen knife flickered. She has a cell phone in her left hand and has started calling the police.


    "I''m a doctor, listen to me! You! Don''t move, or you''ll hurt the patient!" Chu Zhixi hurriedly said.


    Fortunately, there are two landlords to hold the market, otherwise I don''t know what will happen. And Chu Zhixi usually looks gentle and lovely, but he is fierce when things happen.


    Emergency rescue has encountered more and more blood. Some people seem to have quenched their fire. When they encounter an emergency, their sharp cold light is exposed.


    With Chen Lu''s help, Chu Zhixi commanded several men to lay the man flat on the ground and comfort him loudly. Then he opened his handbag, took out a black bag, took out a stethoscope and a percussion hammer.


    "Why don''t you go and have a look." Zhao zhe asked after he called 120 first aid when he saw that he was busy checking his body.


    With her back to the chaotic crowd, Wu Mian slowly took mutton with chopsticks and dipped it in mashed garlic.


    Zhao zhe looked blankly. As a doctor, shouldn''t he rush up in special circumstances, just like Chen Lu and Chu Zhixi. What is Wu Mian doing?


    Soon, Chu Zhixi came back and reported briefly, "the patient has nausea, no vomiting, headache, dizziness, numbness of the right limb, decreased muscle tone and moderate dysarthria."


    This is not a hospital, nor is it a ward round by a superior doctor. Chu Zhixi only tells his illness in words that Wu Mian can understand.


    "After a while, 120 first aid came and sent directly to the provincial capital." Wu Mian said.


    "Hmm!" Chu Zhixi''s busy cheeks were flushed, and some glittering sweat came out from the tip of his nose. She didn''t ask why, just nodded.


    "Cerebral infarction or myocardial infarction?" Zhao zhe asked.


    "No, he took too much medicine." Wu Mian said casually, and then shouted, "landlady, do you have a pen and paper?"


    "Ah?" Zhang Ping held a rolling pin in her hand and didn''t do anything. She felt ashamed that it was difficult for the knife to get into the sheath. Hearing Wu Mian''s question, he didn''t react for a moment.


    Nie Xuehua was clever. She answered and turned to the front desk to find paper and pen. With a knife in one hand and a pen and paper in the other.


    "Don''t worry, little things." Wu Mian took the pen and wrote on the paper. Zhao zhe leaned over and wanted to see what Wu Mian wrote.


    But some of them were Latin and some were doctors'' writing habits. He couldn''t understand them for a moment. He only vaguely knew that Wu Mian''s diagnosis was metronidazole dependence and metronidazole encephalopathy.


    Zhao Zhe is even more confused. Isn''t metronidazole a small white pill? He usually eats toothache and stomachache. This thing is not a drug. How can there be dependence? Besides, what the hell is metronidazole encephalopathy.


    He didn''t understand. He looked at Wu Mian in a daze, as if he didn''t know him at all.


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 Chapter 22

    After waiting for ten minutes, the 120 ambulance arrived late.


    In villages and towns, it''s good to have a 120 ambulance. Many places don''t have such rare things at all.


    Moreover, the quality of doctors in township hospitals is also slightly poor. It is difficult to meet the requirement of getting on the bus within 2 minutes after receiving an emergency call.


    The ambulance is from the county people''s hospital. Doctor 120 looks very bad and impatient.


    Chu Zhixi took the paper written by Wu Mian and sent the patient to the car. He said to the emergency doctor, "the patient''s condition is special. Please send it to the provincial capital."


    The emergency doctor frowned, which means Chu Zhixi didn''t swear because he was a little girl, but he didn''t speak well.


    "Who are you? Can you see a doctor or can I see a doctor? How can you do that? You said to send it to the provincial capital?! according to the regulations, you should go back to the county hospital."


    Chu knew that Sika Baba''s eyes heard Wu Mian''s footsteps coming from behind, and his eyes smiled into a curved moon.


    "In the emergency manual, it is written in the fifth line on the third page. Usually, when the ambulance delivers the injured patient to the hospital in pre hospital first aid, the criterion is to send the injured patient to the nearest hospital with treatment conditions. Unless the patient''s situation allows, and the family has special requirements, or the patient is transferred to another hospital."


    Wu Mian walked out slowly with his mobile phone and said, "don''t move or smile. I''m recording a video. Be serious."


    "..." 120 the emergency doctor was silly.


    "The patient''s family members have asked to go to the provincial capital hospital. It''s up to you whether to send them or not. If there are three long and two short, even farting and burping, you wait to report to the medical department."


    When it comes to the medical department, plus the previous emergency manual, 120 emergency doctors are not aware of their strength, and their momentum is immediately discouraged.


    Shanshan wants to say a cruel word and find the scene. He sees Zhang Ping coming out with a rolling pin in her hand and Nie Xuehua with a kitchen knife in her right hand.


    He turned pale and got into the car.


    "Go up with a man..." Wu Mian said and took a look at Chu Zhixi.


    "Medical sophomore, you go first. I''ll call to explain."


    Wu Mian nodded and found a man who looked at the most sober and pushed him into the 120 ambulance.


    Watching the ambulance drive away, Wu Mian turned back.


    "Brother, no problem." Chu Zhixi came to Wu Mian and whispered.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t say it too carefully, but Wu Mian knew what Chu Zhixi meant. He nodded, "didn''t you check it, it''s okay."


    "Wu Mian, what''s going on?" Zhao zhe wanted to ask a lot of questions. But Wu Mian didn''t want to answer. He just said simply, "metronidazole can''t eat more. It''s dependent."


    "Er..." Zhao zhe looked back at Chen Lu.


    Chen Lu shook her head slightly, indicating that she didn''t know.


    "Speak well." Chu Zhixi stabbed Wu Mian in the back with his fingers.


    Wu Mian was helpless and said, "2-methyl-5-nitroimidazole-1-ethanol itself has certain central inhibition..."


    "What?"


    This time, even Chen Lu, a nurse in the operating room, was stunned. She didn''t know what Wu Mian was talking about.


    "If you''re good, you won''t say it well. 2-methyl-5-nitroimidazole-1-ethanol is the name of the drug." Chu Zhixi sat back at the table and looked forward to it. Wen said in a whisper. He couldn''t see the strong momentum that had just commanded the rescue.


    "Generally, the maximum daily dose of metronidazole is 1.8g. Generally, the limit dose will be used in the treatment of intestinal amebiasis. Theoretically, it is no problem and there are few side effects."


    "But according to the research, the average time of brain disease caused by metronidazole is 6... Brother, how many days?"


    "68 days."


    "Well, drug dependence occurs in an average of 68 days, and the average daily dose is 1480mg."


    "Metronidazole can penetrate the blood-brain barrier... Forget it, Lao Zhao, you don''t study medicine. It''s meaningless to listen to so much. Just know that metronidazole can''t eat more." Wu Mian said.


    "Wu Mian, this thing is not a drug. How can it be addicted?" Zhao zhe was full of doubts and then asked.


    "This involves the contents of pathophysiology and pharmacology. Why don''t I recommend some books? How about if you can recite them and make it clear that I accept you as a graduate student?" Wu Mian obviously didn''t bother to explain and joked.


    "Come on, are you sure?"


    Wu Mian is too lazy to answer. Many of the questions asked by non professionals like Zhao zhe need to be answered from scratch. I''m afraid it will take a long time to understand the mechanism of metronidazole, how to pass through the blood-brain barrier and how to function the nerve center.


    It''s all right for a long time. The key is that Zhao zhe doesn''t understand.


    "Lao Zhao, just remember that metronidazole can''t eat more. By the way, because metronidazole stimulates gastric mucosa, it''s best to eat after dinner." Wu Mian came to a conclusion cleanly, "Dalu, I saw the doctor of the county people''s hospital just now. I feel that he is so impatient."


    "Oh, don''t mention it." Chen Lu sighed.


    "I don''t want to go to the referral. It''s estimated that the goods are eating. I''m looking forward to going back quickly. Don''t get cold. Which hospital is not a hospital, why do you have to go to the provincial capital?" Wu Mian said.


    Wu mianmen Qing''er has the small details here, but the man is not prevaricating the patient''s attitude, but very negative. With Chen Lu''s sigh, Wu Mian felt something different.


    "Maybe, another thing is that the people''s hospital needs to be restructured. The doctors on that side may have no career establishment in the future, and they are all worried one by one." Chen Lu said.


    Hospital restructuring, no wonder, Wu Mian breathed.


    "A few years ago, a hospital in Dibei province was purchased by the south. I have a classmate there." Chen Lu said, "he couldn''t live on that side. Later, it was restructured. The director took his four doctors and did 2000 interventional operations a year."


    "Well, I know the hospital you mentioned. 2123 units were built last year and 1878 units the year before last, growing rapidly."


    "It is said that he made special money, but I don''t know why. When the management inspected at the end of the year, they called the police, and the employees skimmed tomatoes and eggs."


    "Tomato noodles and two eggs in a purse are regarded as breakfast," Wu Mian said.


    Meeting the couple of classmates, Wu Mian has a little more breath that young people should have.


    "The reformed hospitals are thriving, but most of them are half dead. For example, mining hospitals are all successful doctors who go to the south to find a job. Now people dig in the south. All doctors who can pick up the operation and have a decent professional title go to the south."


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded. This is an objective fact.


    "The most outrageous is the director of thoracic surgery of the county people''s hospital. He met an academician at a meeting and was appreciated by the academician. He resigned directly and went to the mordu hospital, which is only open to Americans."


    "Very good. I''ll pay for overtime on that side." Wu Mian hit the nail on the head.


    "Yes, he is on duty during the Chinese New Year and arrives at home on the second day of the second day of the lunar new year. I heard from the nurse of the people''s hospital that he is on duty on New Year''s Eve... Wu Mian, guess how much?"


    "60000-80000 yuan."


    "Ah, how do you know?" Chen Lu was really surprised this time.


    For a night shift, the night shift fee in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital is 20 yuan. As for overtime, there is no money at all. It''s all dedication and power generation for love.


    This is not the case in US funded hospitals. Wu Mian worked in Massachusetts General Hospital for some time and knew how much money he could earn.


    As long as the magic side is not too dark.


    "Alas, I was on duty at thirty and had six caesarean sections. I didn''t sleep all night. I gave 200 yuan. It''s not overtime, but a red envelope for the new year. I can''t compare with this man."

 Chapter 23

    "It''s no use complaining. It''s also very good in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital now. It''s not very busy. For example, it''s too few to do six caesarean sections in a row on the 30th day of last year." Zhao zhe comforted.


    Wu Mian suddenly realized a problem, which he had never thought of before.


    "When is the acquisition? Is there any news?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Soon, it''s said that it''s being done. There will be news at the end of this month and the beginning of next month." Chen Lu replied.


    It seems that bajingzi is not a place where he can live at ease for a period of time. Wu Mian sighed.


    Although the restructuring of the county hospital has nothing to do with themselves, some people will eventually come to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital to see a doctor.


    At the thought of this, Wu Mian was a little sad.


    The two landlords of the old shop in Cuan Cuan packed up their things. Wu Mian ate and talked at the same table for more than an hour. After eating, more and more people ate, so they paid the bill and left with Zhao Zhe and Chen Lu.


    Put them on the bus. Wu Mian put his hands in the pockets of khaki windbreaker and said slowly, "I''ll take you to the place where you live."


    "Brother, brother Zhao looks a little old." Chu Zhixi habitually took Wu Mian''s arm, like a couple in love.


    "Beaten by the society, do you think bajingzi is a paradise?"


    "The work of tax mouth should be good."


    "Well, he went to taxation. When he was in the imperial capital, he met a college student who studied finance. According to his words, he could go to the bank to make a lot of money as long as he graduated. I''m really curious about how the child is now."


    "Cut, you''re still a child. You''re so old-fashioned about others." Chu Zhixi glanced, "which college student, I don''t remember."


    "On December 2, four years ago, we went to the emergency department for consultation. A junior student, 20 years old, male, complained to himself..."


    "Wow ~ ~ brother, you''re great!"


    I don''t know how many times this dialogue has been repeated over the years. Wu Mian may remember, but Chu Zhixi certainly doesn''t. She is used to Wu Mian''s super powerful memory and often sighs for it.


    "When can you remember better?" asked Wu Mian.


    "You have a good memory. I just need to ask if I have something to do. It''s easy." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "I''m your eye and you''re my brain. Some people say I don''t have a brain. I''m not angry at all. Anyway, it''s you."


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    Wu Mian rented a two bedroom and one living room for Chu Zhixi, which is near his home. It''s not expensive to rent a house in bajingzi. The clean two bedrooms and one living room costs only 800 yuan a month. This price can''t even live in the basement in DIDU.


    Chu Zhixi and Chu Zhixi carried their few luggage upstairs. Wu Mian felt secure watching her change sheets and quilt covers. Even if a similar picture has appeared 435 times in the past eight years, he doesn''t feel how hard it is when this memory comes up.


    "I want to put some pots of meat here. The house is too vegetarian."


    After cleaning up, Chu Zhixi pointed to the windowsill of the bedroom and said.


    "I can only raise more meat. That thing is solid. Brother, remember to water me."


    When she looked back, Wu Mian was not behind her. Wu Mian''s voice came from the living room. It was speaking in English. It should be a phone call.


    Chu Zhixi crept to the door, tilted his head and looked like eavesdropping. The appearance was made to a special standard, but she didn''t know what Wu Mian said.


    It''s not that I failed in English. After all, I worked in Massachusetts General Hospital for more than 2 years. However, many of what Wu Mian said are professional terms. Chu Zhixi vaguely guessed that it should be a professional thing of viral immunology.


    She went out of the bedroom and saw Wu Mian''s head slightly tilted. She held the mobile phone with her ears and shoulders. Her right hand felt a box of cigarettes in her pocket. Her wrist shook slightly, and a cigarette jumped out.


    "No smoking!" Chu Zhixi quickly walked over and took the cigarette from Wu Mian''s mouth.


    "I''ll buy you an electronic cigarette. Marlboro''s will be here soon. Wait a minute." Chu Zhixi reached into his windbreaker pocket and took away the box of cigarettes that Wu Miangang had just put in.


    The operation hand is stable and accurate. Holding a pack of cigarettes is like searching for things.


    But Chu Zhixi''s hand just touched the cigarette box, and a finger gently tapped on the styloid process of her right radius.


    "Don''t make trouble, I have something to do," Wu Mian said.


    Chu Zhixi subconsciously releases his hand, pouts and sits on the sofa, holding his legs and watching Wu Mian call.


    After ten minutes, Wu Mian put down the phone.


    "Brother, who are you calling?"


    "Jones, the one from the Centers for Disease Control and prevention."


    "Emmm..." Chu Zhixi frowned and looked lovely at a loss.


    "Tall and thin, like a piece of paper."


    The character label was so typical that Chu Zhixi immediately remembered the man.


    "Brother, are you asking why Mr. Cheng''s business?"


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Any results?"


    Wu Mian''s expression was a little serious. Even black sunglasses turned out to be thousands of miles away.


    "Children, don''t ask."


    "Do you care."


    "We''re at home, nothing," Wu Mian said, but his expression was still serious.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t ask much. His brother said so. It''s useless to be coquettish and fierce.


    "I''ll go back if it''s all right." Wu Mian was relieved when he saw that Chu Zhixi had made arrangements, with nets, water and electricity.


    "Brother, when will you take me to see my mother?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile.


    "What, my mother, think about how to do the operation." Wu Mian said, "the simulator will be delivered soon. I asked someone to arrange the instruments in the operating room, and the other room will be the practice room."


    "I see. You are very wordy."


    Chu Zhixi was obviously not very happy with Wu Mian''s arrangement. He stared at him fiercely and tried to express his dissatisfaction.


    "I''m gone. Don''t send it."


    Wu Mian turned to go out and listened to the footsteps coming down the stairs. Chu Zhixi sighed gently.


    My brother looks very normal and is still a genius admired by others, but Chu Zhixi knows how much pain he has suffered.


    In the past two years, Wu Mian has been in the United States and Europe. He has tried to contact all kinds of categories and disciplines, and has a good relationship with the world''s top experts.


    He even figured out how to induce some kind of body immune response with virus and lead to partial necrosis of abnormal discharge of cerebral cortex. Unfortunately, I still can''t make it in the end.


    Finally, in desperation, Wu Mian decided to solve the problem by surgery.


    Chu Zhixi knew that Wu Mian had the idea of dying if the operation failed. Before returning to bajingzi, I once said that if you become a vegetable, Chu Zhixi should pull out the ventilator.


    Will the operation fail?


    Chu Zhixi didn''t know. She ran to the window and saw that Khaki windbreaker was like a leaf, floating away gently.

 Chapter 24

    Chu Zhixi took out a big husky pillow from his suitcase. After he became a student of Wu Mian, he determined his surgical talent. Wu Mian bought it the day he was ready to train himself in neurosurgery.


    This pillow has been with Chu Zhixi for eight years. Chu Zhixi will take it with him no matter how much he occupies, whether in imperial capital or magic capital, whether in the United States or Europe.


    "Ha, you say I have no problem with the operation. I won''t make my brother stupid."


    "Ha, I think it''s good to be stupid. He''s just too smart."


    "Ha ha..."


    Chu Zhixi said to himself to the pillow. It seems that erha pillow is Wu Mian. There are endless words.


    As the night darkened, Wei Dabao could not sleep safely.


    He followed Wang Zhijian to the first hospital of Medical University. He was busy until the operation was completed. A chance to hold a thigh falling from the sky will never give up for a person like Wei Dabao.


    Through the respect and even awe of the first hospital of Medical University, Wei Dabao became more and more interested in the young man who taught himself "folk" posture.


    It was very late when he got home. The food was in the pot, and David''s daughter-in-law brought it to him. Wolfing down his meal, he smoked after dinner, but his mind was always thinking about Wu Mian.


    His intuition told Wei Dabao that this seemed to be a bigger thigh than Secretary Wang, but he didn''t think clearly about how to hold him. In particular, although Wu Mian doesn''t swear, he is as cold as an iceberg. There are four words on his face: Sketchers are not allowed to enter.


    The cell phone rang before a cigarette was finished.


    "Elder sister, what''s up?" Wei Dabao glanced at the caller''s prompt and said hello.


    "Are you okay?"


    "You''re too polite. Don''t talk about money yet. I''ll have a look."


    "By the way, prepare fresh garlic! Remember, it must be fresh!"


    After an emphasis, hang up the phone and trinket put out the cigarette.


    "Big treasure, what''s the matter?" asked Trinket''s daughter-in-law.


    "The second boy of Lao Liu''s family fell ill again. When he was driving this time, his legs suddenly didn''t work well, so he was in danger of an accident." Wei Dabao hurriedly began to change his clothes.


    His daughter-in-law, while preparing a Taoist robe and a peach wood sword for him, said, "so is the child. Why is it bad? Why don''t you look for your master?"


    "My Shifu doesn''t want to see me." Wei Dabao said. "I went to have a look. How do I think he has been recruiting more and more frequently recently. It may be about Liu''s ancestral tomb. I''ll find my master brother to see feng shui another day."


    The Liu family is a family of bajingzi. They have two sons and one daughter. The second son has been weak since childhood. Strange situations always appear from time to time.


    Sometimes walking, sometimes sleeping, his lower limbs are not easy to use. No trauma, no inducement.


    Wei Dabao analyzed it from a medical point of view and asked the Liu family to take their children to the provincial capital for examination. Everything was fine.


    Therefore, from the perspective of "folk custom", Wei Dabao found a solution - inserting fresh garlic in his anus.


    Not to mention, it''s very easy to use. The children have grown up like this and have reached the age of marriage.


    But he has this problem. All the villagers know that no girl is willing to marry.


    These are all digressions. Today, the Liu family went out to dinner and the second boy drove. It was good. After eating hot pot, singing songs and going home happily, suddenly his legs were difficult to use.


    He is also smart. In addition, he has not been ill ten times or seven or eight times in recent years. He has rich experience. His feet were bad and he couldn''t step on the brake, so he turned and drove the car onto the road.


    It goes without saying which is more important than the chassis.


    Fortunately, he responded in time and stopped abruptly with the friction generated by pressing the small Polo on the road teeth, which was no big deal.


    The first reaction of the family was to find trinket to solve it. After all, it''s natural to get used to it after so many years.


    Trinket dressed and hurried out of the door with a package of "folk" props.


    The reason is that it is a package rather than a trolley case or suitcase, because Wei Dabao thinks it looks more professional.


    In the "folk custom" industry, professionalism means trust and more money.


    As usual, Wei Dabao wouldn''t care much. It''s a good way to put fresh garlic in your anus to ward off evil spirits. After you go, first perform a set of folk customs, and then put garlic in it.


    What I have to do is how to make folk performance look more professional.


    But today Wei Dabao has something on his mind. He has been thinking about Wu Mian. In the heart of Wei Dabao, Wu Mian should be a prominent figure in which sect, otherwise his actions would not be so professional.


    And the boy is young and has a big row of faces. The president and director of the first hospital of Medical University almost gave him up.


    Call and ask? After the idea appeared, trinket quickly made up his mind.


    He carried the burden on his shoulder, held a peach wood sword in his left hand and took out his mobile phone in his right hand. Then he was worried.


    No Wu Mian''s phone!


    However, it''s not difficult for Wei Dabao. He has been beaten by the society for countless years. He has a thick skin. He just wants a phone. He happens to contact mayor Wu. I just got to know Mr. Wu. I''m sure I can''t do anything with him, but if I want his son''s phone and ask for advice on the patient''s condition, Mr. Wu always has no reason to refuse.


    "Hello, Mr. Wu. I''m disturbing you so late."


    "Oh, nothing else. I don''t think chief Wu''s medical diagnosis is particularly good. I want to ask him about diagnostics."


    Wu Zhongtai''s rude voice came over the phone.


    "Wu Mian, come out and answer the phone!"


    "Wu Mian is not here..." another voice faintly came out of the receiver.


    "..." Wei Dabao opened his mouth and was surprised that his chin didn''t fall down.


    This is really spoiled... No! To say, spoiled children are not uncommon these years. Giant baby? No one has seen it. But which giant baby has the ability of Wu Mian?!


    Maybe this is the way people talk to their father and son.


    After a full two minutes, Wu Mian''s voice came from the other side of the phone.


    "Dad, how old am I? Don''t lift my ears."


    "Pain ~"


    "Can''t I answer the phone?"


    Trinket felt as if he had made a mistake and was a little uneasy.


    "Who?"


    Wu Mian''s words were polite, but David felt the ice spread and came out of the receiver to freeze himself to death.


    "Chief Wu, it''s me, dabaozi." even if Wei Dabao was talking to the phone, it was like facing Wu Mian himself. He bent down unconsciously. "I have a very special situation here... Patient, do you have time to give me a hand?"


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    Note: These are two things. I was told by a patient I met when I was in the last shift of thoracic surgery. Left multiple rib fractures, traumatic hemopneumothorax, refused thoracotomy, and took a chest bottle to observe the changes of the condition. Vital signs remained stable. At 2:15 a.m., the nurse called me up and said that the patient was in a wrong situation.


    To the ward, the patient had shock signs, cold sweat, pale skin and low blood pressure. In the ward, I checked the blood sugar first and did several blood tests. I carried the drip bottle and pushed the wheelchair with the patient to do other tests. All the tests are all right. Just go back to the ward and he''ll be fine.


    Later, the patient told me that the same thing happened three times. The first two times happened while sleeping at home. Put garlic in your anus and you''ll be well.


    I remember it very clearly. I haven''t figured out what''s going on up to now. Traumatic shock? Who knows.


    The main medical record was told by brother Wang of urology. His legs were suddenly difficult to use. Driving on the road was when he went out of the emergency department in 2001.


    That''s all I have to say. I don''t care about the number of words in the public period. In addition, seek recommendation and comparison.

 Chapter 25

    "Chief Wu, that''s right." Wei Dabao explained the whole story of the patient''s condition.


    In the view of Wei Dabao, the Liu family''s two boys are very standard sneaky. This is a time to study real Kung Fu, but the section chief Wu asked a lot of medical questions next.


    For example, what was the first year of illness, for example, how often, the signs at the time of illness, and what treatment was performed each time.


    Trinket has some doubts. Is this also a disease? Every time the anus is stuffed with garlic to drive away evil spirits, he tells himself that this is a disease?


    For more than ten years, the second boy of the Liu family has experienced at least eight times from junior high school to marrying his daughter-in-law. Isn''t that how he treats each time.


    Strange. Although Wei Dabao did not approve of what Wu Mian said and asked questions, he was still careful not to offend the young section chief Wu.


    For such an ignorant Lord, as long as the mind is normal, people are not willing to offend easily. What''s more, now Wei Dabao''s phone is marked with Wu Xiangchang.


    The three bright words are meaningful.


    "See you in the hospital. Let the patient sit. Don''t lie down. Remember, don''t lie down!" Wu Mian finally left a short, mindless sentence and hung up the phone.


    hospital? With the phone in his hand, trinket was a little sad. And Wu Mian finally repeated what he told himself, just like he told Lao Liu''s people, twice.


    According to the normal "process", I went to Liu''s house or the place of the car accident, changed my clothes and began to do the "folk custom" ceremony. Just a few minutes short and more than ten minutes long, the second boy of the Liu family will be fine.


    Go to a knitting hospital! Trinket said something in his heart.


    As for what Wu Mian said, don''t lie down. Wei Dabao ignored this strange and inexplicable remark directly.


    He glanced at the time. He had to hurry up. Section chief Wu had asked too many questions and wasted too much time. If I don''t go again, I''m afraid the two boys of the Liu family will be fine.


    Wei Dabao belongs to the kind of person who has to count in his heart. Unlike most liars, he has cheated himself for a long time. He knows exactly what he will do and what he can do.


    All kinds of folk rituals are really rituals. They won''t be of any use. If it''s useful, it''s at most the peach wood sword in my hand. Maybe it''s stained with some outstanding people on laogua mountain.


    When he was on the mountain, master was not satisfied with Wei Dabao. He thought he was lazy and greedy, but the eldest martial brother took good care of him all the time. When he was going down the mountain, he also gave him a peach wood sword.


    Wei Dabao called the Liu family and asked them to take the two boys to the hospital. Then he quickly got in the car and ran all the way to the hospital.


    This time, he stuffed garlic. He had to keep people from saying anything and let section chief Wu have a look. Wei Dabao thought to himself.


    He hurried to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital and turned into the emergency department. The Liu family was facing him. The two boys were lying on the flat car with a free look.


    "Master Wei, you''re here at last," said a man in his twenties. Wei Dabao knew this man. He was the boss of the Liu family.


    "How''s it going?" asked trinket.


    "Nothing''s wrong. The legs are much better," said the boss of the Liu family.


    Trinket was so anxious that he was bleeding that he blamed section chief Wu. He had to grasp himself and ask what medical history he had. You see, I''ll come later. I''m getting better soon.


    We have to hurry. Wei Dabao thought of this and suddenly a meteor crossed his mind. What did chief Wu just say?!


    Come to the hospital, there seems to be one more thing


    The patient has to sit, sit!


    Is that the key? Wei Dabao had been wandering the Jianghu for many years before he went to work in bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. He had seen all kinds of evil spirits and monsters.


    He had some doubts, and the situation of seeing a doctor for the second boy of the Liu family appeared one by one in the past. Some have been blurred and can only barely make an impression.


    It seems that every time the second boy of the Liu family sits with garlic, the good time is relatively long; And every time I lie down, I get better soon.


    Does it have anything to do with posture? Is the seat better? Stone cutting position... Forget it, that picture is so beautiful.


    It seems that section chief Wu is an old hand. He is really a fellow Chinese! Thinking that he had guessed the truth, he immediately went over and scolded seriously, "why lie down and sit up!"


    "Ah?" the second kid of the Liu family was stunned for a moment. He said suspiciously, "master Wei, don''t lie down every time. How can we plug garlic when we sit."


    "You''ve provoked something you shouldn''t have provoked this time..." Trinket began to talk solemnly.


    Wei Dabao is not good at reporting medical history and syndrome differentiation, but serious nonsense is his specialty.


    Even coaxing and frightening, they made a lot of nonsense, which scared the people of Lao Liu''s family.


    "Sit down and wait until I change my clothes." when Wei Dabao saw that his family helped the second Liu boy sit up, he was relieved. "Let''s find the fresh garlic."


    "Yes, yes, every year at home," said an old man.


    "Lao Liu, I''ve found you a powerful man this time. Forget it, I''ll change my clothes first." Wei Dabao said half, leaving enough room before going to the duty room to change his clothes.


    In the duty room, a middle-aged doctor lay by the quilt and was turning his cell phone. Seeing Wei Dabao coming in, he smiled and said, "dabaozi, there''s business again?"


    "To cure the sick and save people is not only to use examination and medication, but also to save people," said Wei Dabao with dignity.


    "Ha!" the doctor on duty didn''t get up. He gave a ha ha, but he didn''t take it seriously with Weber.


    After changing his clothes, Wei Dabao went out with a peach wood sword. I feel like a fairy spirit. When I walk, there is wind under my feet.


    When he came to the hall of the emergency department, it was full of people. Wei Dabao frowned and scolded. At this time, you should put on a good posture. The more impolite you are, the more polite those villagers will be. If they are polite, they should doubt whether it is false, but be picky.


    Wei Dabao''s grasp of the middle scale is particularly accurate.


    At the end of the Qing Dynasty, Wei Dabao stood with a peach wood sword in his hand. Although he had a big belly, he wore a loose Taoist robe and covered it all. He had a romantic demeanor.


    It''s the same thing. When Wei Dabao was on the mountain, he was a little lazy and greedy, and didn''t learn anything else. So there''s a reason why Shifu didn''t like him. But in this way, when I came down the mountain, I was very popular and had a good time.


    Just enough. Wei Dabao always thinks so.


    But today''s action is always a little not smooth. Wei Dabao hesitates when he arrives at the place pointed out by section chief Wu two days ago.


    Fortunately, with rich experience in the Jianghu, Wei Dabao quickly found the rhythm and didn''t leak any flaws.

 Chapter 26

    At first, I was a little rusty, but gradually I became proficient.


    A set of "folk customs" has become popular, and Wei Dabao is also secretly proud. It seems that he still has talent. With a few instructions from section chief Wu, he learned it immediately and the whole movement was much smoother.


    Near the end, Wei Dabao turned around lightly and his Taoist robe was elegant. He felt like a teenager. But the moment he turned around, trinket saw a familiar figure, wearing sunglasses, looking at himself coldly.


    Wu Mian did nothing, but Wei Dabao reeled.


    It''s not that Trinket is timid, but in his heart, he has put Wu Mian, the chief of the fake medical section, in a certain position.


    "Section chief Wu." Wei Dabao had no time to make a perfect ending and immediately bent down to say hello, "when did you come?"


    The immediate family members of the Liu family scattered around and were stunned to hear David Wei speak to others with great respect.


    Master Wei''s eyes are higher than his head. When did he see him talking to people so politely.


    "Just arrived." Wu Mian said faintly, "take it."


    "OK!" without hesitation, trinket immediately took back his sword and stood next to Wu Mian.


    "Xiao Xi, go and have a look." Wu Mian said simply.


    Chu Zhixi''s hair was not tied up, and his shawl spread on his shoulder, shining softly.


    She took out the small black bag from her handbag, handed it to Wu Mian, and then went to the patient.


    When Trinket saw her magic, he took out the percussion hammer, stethoscope and... A pocket eyepiece from the small black bag


    Is it a robot cat? Why do you carry so many things with you! Trinket looked silly.


    Although he is not a great doctor and his medical knowledge is not very solid, he is not a charlatan in the pure sense. Otherwise, doctors in traditional Chinese medicine hospitals can hardly see such things as eyeglasses and don''t know them at all.


    Seeing Chu Zhixi''s extremely professional physical examination, the more he looked at Wei Dabao, the more uneasy he became. As for what he was afraid of, he didn''t know for himself.


    In particular, seeing Chu Zhixi put on his eyeglasses and began to examine the patient''s eyeground, the "cold" from Wu Mian around him became more and more prosperous.


    "Section chief, what''s the situation?" Wei Dabao had no choice but to talk, otherwise it would be too embarrassing and he felt uncomfortable.


    Because the people of the Liu family are nearby, the hall of the emergency department of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital is said to be a hall. In fact, the area is very small, so Wei Dabao kept his voice very low.


    "What did you say?" Wu Mian asked instead of answering David''s question.


    "Evil sneaks into the body. After expelling evil every time, plug the anus with garlic with strong Yang..." Wei Dabao said more and more, the more guilty he was.


    In front of him, the young man looked thin, but Wei Dabao understood Wu Mian''s Kung Fu. The hand who had won his peach wood sword has not figured out how he did it until now.


    As for his deceptive trick... Wei Dabao was sure that his eyes under the dark glasses had already seen through. You can''t beat yourself. You just paste yourself on the wall. How can you mix yourself in the future?


    He was ready to be beaten and scolded. He didn''t fight back or scold back. No, it won''t work. The key is to fight, but it''s not.


    Unexpectedly, Wu Mian was silent and silent.


    "Section chief, look..." Wei Dabao felt more and more uncomfortable. He lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.


    "Don''t you check your health when you see a doctor?" said Wu Mian with a slight sneer.


    "Er..."


    "Brother, spinal shock is obvious." Chu Zhixi also lowered her voice when she came back. Then she said a professional term. Wei Dabao only understood a BABINSKY.


    This is part of the neurophysical examination, but more specifically, it involves cross-sections and so on. Weber has little contact. Like a duck listening to Lei, he listened to Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian report the patient''s situation, while Wu section chief didn''t move, which was so cool that he couldn''t imagine.


    "The provincial capital should not be able to stand and intervene." Wu Mian sighed and said, "Xiao Xi, please contact."


    "Brother, are you all right?" Chu Zhixi asked thoughtlessly.


    "It''s all right. An interventional embolization operation will end in half an hour." Wu Mian touched Chu Zhixi''s head, and then said to Wei Dabao, "you have to explain to your family that you have to have interventional surgery. It takes about 6 times in three years, and the cost is high. During this period, there is the possibility of rebleeding every year."


    Trinket stared at Wu Mian, feeling that his body was falling.


    You want me to talk to the patient''s family and spend a lot of money on surgery? Six times in three years. Is there a risk of rebleeding during this period?


    People''s pants are off and garlic is ready. Can you tell me this?


    Right? Let''s not say for a moment. Just a series of conditions later, Wei Dabao felt that the section chief Wu was also a little unreliable.


    Being stunned, Wu Mian''s side head, dark sunglasses, emitting a chill.


    "Is there any difficulty?" Wu Mian''s voice was low, but there was infinite impatience and... Threat.


    Trinket felt that he had too much inner drama, but he would rather believe his intuition.


    He swallowed hard. Somehow, his mouth was dry. The swallowing action made him feel as uncomfortable as a small knife scraping in his mouth.


    "Section chief Wu, this job is very difficult..."


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian said coldly.


    "Can I deceive them without telling the truth?" Trinket felt that he was standing next to a skinny tiger that had just passed the winter. He didn''t care whether Wu Mian was right or not, so he spoke his heart directly.


    "At will." Wu Mian said casually.


    At this moment, trinket was relieved, as long as the young man didn''t object.


    "Lao Liu!" with his sword in his right hand and his wrist turned behind him, trinket stood up in awe, and his arrogance came out again.


    "Master Wei, what''s going on?"


    The patient''s father was so confused that he heard Wei Dabao call himself and hurried up.


    "Is your family doing something that can''t be seen this time!" David''s tone was cold and condescending. He looked like a superior, as if he had changed when talking to Wu Mian before.


    "Er... No..."


    "It''s important. Do you want your son''s life!" Wei Dabao said coldly. Subconsciously, his tone was somewhat similar to Wu Mian.


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    "I don''t ask what you did. It has nothing to do with me. There are policemen in the world who take care of you. But you should not be offended. It''s hard to say whether your son can pass this level this time."


    "Didn''t you just meet?" old Liu said with his last stubbornness.


    "Don''t you know? If you don''t say it, sincerity is spirit. Break up and I''ll go home and sleep."


    "Don''t, don''t..." old Liu grabbed the cuff of Wei Dabao''s Taoist robe and begged, "master Wei, we''ve been cured for so many years. Why can''t we get through this time."


    "You don''t know what you''ve done?" said trinket, who was just bluffing. "Ten years ago, I told you that your second son''s life is thin and his blessings are shallow. You have to do good and accumulate virtue to have a glimmer of vitality. I think it''s not easy for you. I see the children are pitiable. I''ve been renewing their lives for them all these years. It''s bad for you to forget righteousness for profit..."


    The more he spoke, the louder his voice became. His righteous words were as brilliant as a God.

 Chapter 27

    "Brother, the sophomore of Medical College replied that he could barely do it, but I don''t think the success rate is high." Chu Zhixi walked back to Wu Mian and whispered.


    She said, looking at Wei Dabao curiously. There are three affiliated hospitals of Provincial Medical University. The second hospital of Medical University is much better than the first hospital of Medical University in neurosurgery and interventional therapy, so Chu Zhixi directly contacted the second hospital of Medical University.


    "Well, I''ll do it without them."


    "Me too!"


    "How many times have you said, you little girl, what intervention surgery, while cooling down." Wu Mian said.


    "Hey hey." Chu Zhixi knew that Wu Mian never let himself go to the intervention operation because of eating thread. He ran smiled and asked, "what is the Taoist master doing?"


    "It''s not Lord Tao, it''s a doctor in the emergency department of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine." Wu Mian was too lazy to listen to Wei Dabao''s words, turned and walked out.


    The night is getting darker. The weather in the Northeast has just warmed up. It''s still a little cool at night.


    "Brother, that way... How can the emergency department doctor explain things to the patient''s family so horizontally? The doctor-patient relationship of bajingzi is really harmonious." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "It doesn''t matter, as long as the patient''s family can accept it," Wu Mian said.


    "It''s like in the United States, many people go to see a priest?"


    "Probably that''s what I mean." Wu Mian said: "the cost of interventional surgery is relatively high. You can find manufacturers to be as cheap as possible, but there is no DSA machine in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. I have to reduce it when I go to the Medical University for surgery... My face is not so big."


    "Just don''t do it. It''s so troublesome." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "Little guy, you know to run on me."


    "The doctor''s parents'' heart, I know, I know." Chu Zhixi said, "this operation is troublesome. Can you finish it six times? No matter how to save, it''s normal to spend 200000. If you''re in the imperial capital, I''m afraid you can''t get down 500000."


    "Ask the manufacturer to see if there are any new products on trial." Wu Mian said coldly.


    "Hey, I''ve already guessed. There are!"


    "Wait." Wu Mian nodded. Without accident, he took the cigarette out of his pocket.


    "The e-cigarette will arrive soon. Don''t smoke this."


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    "You''re the one who needs surgery. You don''t know how much sputum there is in the lungs of smokers after general anesthesia." Chu Zhixi grabbed the box of clouds and said fiercely, "suck sputum 20 times a day. You don''t bother the nurses."


    "You can suck sputum for me."


    "Tut Tut, brother, you''re getting thicker and thicker. Even if your operation is successful, you have to stay in the ICU for three days and nights. You let me watch without blinking and suck sputum for you. It''s not good. You can''t smoke less!" Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian very hard and said.


    The frost on Wu Mian''s face melted, and with a smile, he messed up Chu Zhixi''s hair.


    "Little guy."


    "Hey, I''m your attending physician. In years, you''ll shave your head and lie on the operating table without giving me a red envelope. How dare you do this to me! I''m not afraid that when I go to the bone flap, the diameter is 1cm larger?"


    "A few millimeters is already very big. If you can survive in the future, you can touch my head and touch my brain." Wu Mian said carelessly.


    As for the pack of cigarettes, Wu Mian seemed to have forgotten, and did not mention smoking.


    "Brother, you haven''t said why don''t you let me explain my condition, but let the Taoist priest scare the patient''s family there?"


    "Didn''t you say that if you go, the patient''s family will certainly disagree with the operation. He scares around there and has a better chance of sending him to the provincial capital." Wu Mian said, "this is the case in the countryside... For example, here, if there is any disease, come in and use hormone for a week."


    "Ah?" Chu Zhixi was stunned.


    "It''s a little exaggerated, but most hospitals below the township are mainly hormone."


    "Such words have a great impact on patients."


    "Sure, but the common people recognize it." Wu Mian said gently, "it has nothing to do with culture. A big leader came to the northeast to inspect a few years ago. He caught a cold during a field visit in a township and took hormones directly for two days."


    Chu Zhixi opened his eyes wide and his hair was Dishevelled. He was very cute.


    "On the third day, I went to the provincial capital. After the local hospital got the treatment plan, I was silly."


    "I''m sure I won''t continue to use hormones!" Chu Zhixi said.


    "You''re just saying the opposite." Wu Mian said, "suppose, I''m saying hypothesis. The senior leaders go to the second hospital of Medical University. I''m a sophomore doctor. I must give hormones for a few days while normal treatment."


    "Why?" Chu Zhixi asked suspiciously, "there''s no need to give it."


    "Because I''ve used hormones in the countryside, the effect is particularly good. If I come to the provincial capital to treat... Colds, you know." Wu Mian said calmly, "I can''t let the big leaders say that the level of the second hospital of Medical University is not enough. In that case, the president will certainly have a bad impression. It''s possible to wear small shoes at a suitable opportunity in the future."


    Chu Zhixi frowned and thought carefully about what Wu Mian said.


    "If you go and tell the patient''s family that the cost of interventional surgery is too high, it may not be cured. I''m afraid they can fight directly. Although they can''t beat me, it''s not necessary."


    "Hee hee."


    "Let Wei Dabao talk about it. He talks about some strange things. It''s estimated that the family won''t love the money." Wu Mian said. "The family is well dressed. It''s estimated that they have a little savings. I''ll save some more. This person is likely to live."


    "I''m sure I can live with you!" Chu Zhixi said firmly.


    "Spinal arteriovenous malformations can''t be guaranteed anywhere," Wu Mian said.


    "Brother, aren''t you afraid that Trinket can''t say it?"


    "After listening to him for a few words and taking a look at the look of the patient''s family members, it is estimated that they are almost the same. Even many rich people believe these strange things." Wu Mian said, "do you know why?"


    "Er..."


    "People without money and super rich people believe it, because people without money may have worked hard without any results, or they may not want to work at all and want pie from the sky, so they will believe it."


    Chu Zhixi didn''t think about the flaw of Wu Mian''s speech at all. He asked, "where are the super rich people?"


    "On the road to becoming a rich man, countless people have fallen. Their ability, background and level are at least no worse than them. Why can they succeed? Most of them depend on good luck." Wu Mian said. "They believe more deeply, which is an indisputable fact. Let alone their feudal superstition, the final destination of scientists is mysticism."


    "Don''t make up your mind, quantum mechanics," chuzhixi said playfully. She can''t remember what Wu Mian said. She just thinks it makes sense.


    "Chief Wu, the family agreed," said Wei Dabao, smiling and wearing a Taoist robe.


    "Well, watch it. You can''t lie down. Send it to the sophomore of Medical University as soon as possible. Remember, you can''t lie down!" Wu Mian stressed again and said, "I''ll go first."


    "Section chief Wu..."


    It seems that there is something difficult to say and stop talking.

 Chapter 28

    "What''s the matter?" Wu Mian asked coldly when he heard that Wei Dabao had something else to say.


    "Well, section chief Wu..." Wei Dabao habitually swallowed his saliva, tried to stand straight, put away his belly and let himself look more energetic.


    "Huh?"


    But as soon as he heard Wu Mian''s cold voice, he withered directly, but he had to say what he should say. He felt uncomfortable not to say it.


    With a smile on his face, trinket bent down and said cautiously, "section chief Wu, the villagers in our village... I have a little money in hand these years, and I have no problem with minor diseases. If I spend too much, I''m afraid it''s inappropriate."


    "No way. I''m sick here. I''ll try to save a little." Wu Mian said, "you follow all the way."


    "I''ll... Be on duty tomorrow," said Trinket with a bitter face.


    "Talk to section chief Duan and say it''s what I mean. You''re in a class." Wu Mian said strongly.


    Chu Zhixi burst out laughing, which made the conversation between Wu Mian and Wei Dabao less embarrassing.


    Trinket scratched his head. He really didn''t dare to offend the young man. In addition, he also wanted to see whether the man who had stuffed garlic for more than ten years was sick or sneaky, so he nodded back to greet the patient.


    "Brother, you''re in a hurry. The doctor can''t come to the door. Everyone doesn''t believe you when you say so."


    "Headache." Wu Mian knocked on his temple with his right hand.


    "I remember you told me that Wang Zengqi had an essay. Gardenia is thick and big, white in color, slightly green near the base, and extremely fragrant... The fragrance can''t be brushed off, so it''s not taken by elegant people, thinking it''s not high in character. Gardenia said:" fuck you, I want it to be so fragrant. Can you fucking control it! "


    "Two years and five months and twelve days ago, we saved a black man at the gate of Massachusetts General Hospital. He was nagged by Thomson on dog day." Wu Mian said, "that time you asked me, I told you."


    "Brother, you are really good. It took me a long time to recite this passage."


    "It''s very good. It''s suitable for the situation." Wu Mian said, "are you sleepy? Drive to the sophomore of Medical University."


    "Hello, your didi housekeeper Xiao Xi has been online." Chu Zhixi smiled and pulled the black sheepskin gloves with a happy face.


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    Wei Dabao was forced hard.


    It''s all because I''m busy. The second boy of the Liu family is getting better. I have to find a bad star like section chief Wu. That''s good. The money that the Liu family thanks for is gone. I can''t sleep in the middle of the night and watch the patient go to the medical sophomore.


    Moreover, section chief Wu repeatedly explained that he couldn''t lie down. Wei Dabao hasn''t figured out the truth so far.


    Bitter, is that young man really able to toss people? Do you see that he is good at talking? Or do you think he is counselled?


    While chatting in his heart, trinket comforted the almost endless family members of the old Liu family, took the two Liu children to an ambulance and went all the way to the second hospital of Medical University.


    The ambulance roared straight to the provincial capital. Wei Dabao sat in the car, his stomach was flustered, the fat accumulated over the years was pressed in, the abdominal pressure increased, jacking up the diaphragm, and his breathing was not smooth.


    "Sit down and lie down. Be careful that you don''t protect your life." Wei Dabao frightened the second boy of the Liu family.


    "Master Wei, who was the one wearing sunglasses just now?" the second boy of the Liu family asked on the stretcher bed of the ambulance.


    "Yes, so young and so horizontal." the family members who followed agreed.


    "Nonsense, that''s my little martial uncle!" Wei Dabao stared at the patient''s family and said, "do you know why I listen to him so much?"


    "Why?"


    "I will, my little martial uncle will, and I won''t. My little martial uncle will too. He rode down the mountain on a little black donkey. It''s the experience of the world of mortals, and it''s your fate when you meet him." Trinket lied freely.


    The second boy of the Liu family and the family members accompanying him to the ambulance were silly. An immortal image suddenly appeared in their mind.


    "Don''t disagree. I ran this road once yesterday." Wei Dabao couldn''t close the conversation. "Secretary Wang cursed at the team meeting yesterday. Do you know that?"


    Ordinary people don''t know this kind of thing, but Secretary Wang''s three words are really beating people, and the patients and their families are stupid.


    "My little martial uncle showed it to me, but it was sent to the first hospital of Medical University yesterday, and today we go to the second year of Medical University." Wei Dabao said proudly, "I finished the operation with Secretary Wang yesterday, and I took good care of it after the operation."


    There was no one else. The nonsense in Wei Dabao''s mouth came along without any scruples. Secretary Wang couldn''t know how he would quarrel with a small man like himself. Wei Dabao was very accurate in these things.


    The second kid of the Liu family was stunned. He looked at Wei Dabao and asked, "master Wei, if you don''t exorcise evil spirits and cast magic, your little martial uncle will have an operation?"


    Trinket was proud. When asked, he was stunned. His face turned dark and scolded, "what do you know? The experience of the world of mortals is to live according to circumstances. You see, I''ve been wearing a Taoist robe to exorcise evil spirits for ten years. That''s a good sign."


    In a hurry, Wei Dabao even used the word "phase".


    "Oh, oh." the patient and his family were startled by the fierce reaction of Wei Dabao.


    "When Taoism comes to the realm, you can live the dead and heal the bones at will! You know what a fart. If my little martial uncle had done it earlier, you wouldn''t have to wait ten years."


    When Trinket finished, he saw that the patient and his family stopped talking, and then he raised his head proudly. But immediately he realized that the problem was wrong. Why did he blow hard at the young man carved out of ice?!


    He then became silent, and the question kept thinking in his mind.


    Even coax and cheat, the second boy of the Liu family has been sitting, and he doesn''t dare to ask more questions.


    120 ambulance drove very fast, flashing lights all the way. At this point, there was no traffic jam in the provincial capital, and they came to the second hospital of Medical University all the way.


    This time, unlike the last time I went to the first hospital of Medical University, a group of people lined up at the door to meet me. In the fantasy of Wei Dabao, the big banner that may be seen - welcoming Mr. Wu Mian for guidance and so on did not appear at all.


    Trinket is a little lost, but this should be the norm. How old is Wu miancai? Can he really travel across the provincial capital?!


    "Is it the patient of bajingzi?" although there was no crowd to greet, there were still specialists waiting at the door. When they saw the 120 ambulance coming, they asked immediately.


    "Well, we''re from bajingzi."


    The next thing Wei Dabao couldn''t reach out. A professional looking flat car was pushed. The patient was in the semi reclining position. A belt tied the second boy of the Liu family to the flat car, like a zongzi.


    A series of things took less than a minute, and Wei Dabao could only sigh that he was still a professional in the provincial capital.


    It was cold around the patient, no business Dean came out to receive, and no group of people came up to ask for help. The section chief can only have a little position in the first hospital of Medical University, but not in the second year of Medical University. Wei Dabao subconsciously thought of it in his heart.

 Chapter 29

    Wu Mian sat in the car, his eyes slightly closed behind his sunglasses, as if he were thinking about something. Along the way, Chu Zhixi kept talking. He only responded twice occasionally, but the car didn''t seem so lonely.


    [I''m still the young man before, and I haven''t changed a bit. Time is just a test of faith in my heart, and I haven''t lost a bit...]


    The telephone rang for a long time and Wu Mian didn''t move. Chu knew that Wu Mian didn''t answer, so he turned on Bluetooth and connected the phone.


    "Mian Shao, where have you been?"


    "Brother sun, we have entered the urban area. Is the patient here?" Chu Zhixi said.


    "Xiao Xi, what about the crown?"


    "In a daze."


    There was a little silence on the phone, and then he said with a bright smile, "I just ask, does the patient use it for an MRI?"


    Chu Zhixi glanced at Wu Mian and saw him sitting in the passenger seat like a stone carving without saying a word. He said, "no, direct angiography. By the way, it''s a hybrid operating room."


    "Xiao Xi, you''ve explained all your calls. How can you not arrange it? The operating room is busy today. Mr. Hou of the imperial capital will do the operation."


    "Teacher Hou Jingru of imperial hospital?"


    "Well, you talked about it. Usually patients with spinal arteriovenous malformations can''t do one in a year. I thought about it with the intervention group and asked Mr. hou to guide the operation. How do you know that Mianshao has returned home..."


    "You''re in a good time. It''s good to have an operating room. Brother sun, I won''t say much. The light is bad. I''m still a student driving."


    "Well, there''s nothing else to explain."


    "Prepare two assistants. One is an interventional surgery assistant. You must go on stage. If type I and type II are OK, if you encounter complex... This patient is also an emergency we encounter, so we can''t judge, so we can only prepare for the worst."


    "I see."


    The answer was very straightforward. They didn''t gossip, so they hung up the phone directly.


    "Brother, what type do you think it is?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "I don''t know. I''m not a perspective eye." Wu Mian said with his eyes closed. "Look again during the operation. I hope it won''t be too complicated."


    "It''s okay. It''s complicated. I can do spinal endoscopy under the DSA machine."


    "No, you can''t touch radiation." Wu Mian said very simply, without any room for discussion.


    "You think, what if I operate on you and encounter abnormal conditions? I have to accumulate some experience first."


    "No, I''ve done angiography. In case of vascular overlap, I''ll die on the stage." Wu Mian replied coldly, as if he was talking about other people''s life and death rather than himself.


    "Cut!"


    After Chu Zhixi cut, he expressed his dissatisfaction with silence.


    "The lead coat is too heavy."


    Wu Mian explained powerlessly. Chu Zhixi was still silent.


    "When you grow up and have children, I can teach you if you want to," Wu Mian said.


    When it comes to children, flowers are in full bloom.


    "Brother, it''s best for the child''s eyes to be like you, nose to be like me, mouth..."


    Wu Mian silently listened to Chu Zhixi nagging, with a trace of bitterness at the bottom of his mouth. Can you live to that time? Really? I don''t have much confidence.


    Surgery is just the best way. Even the brain changes of mice infected with the virus studied by Wu Mian in a P4 laboratory in Europe are higher than the success rate of surgery.


    Only because the research related to the virus was locked by a pair of invisible big hands, Wu Mian could not explore more deeply, so he retreated to the second place and prepared for surgical treatment.


    Seeing Chu Zhixi fantasizing about future children, Wu Mian was worried. If the operation fails, it''s okay to die directly. If he becomes a vegetable, will chuzhixi pull out the tube?


    Probably promised, but then she will take care of herself all her life.


    There have been many debates on whether brain death is death or not. Wu Mian would rather leave the world than become a living dead man and spend the rest of his life in bed.


    Think of these too much trouble, Wu Mian convergence of mind, in the mind again and again virtual boring surgery. Even if amnesia brings countless discomfort, he is not willing to think about the future.


    He has no future.


    After all, it''s a private car. No one gives way on the road. Chu Zhixi''s driving skills generally dare not drag racing.


    Nearly half an hour later than 120 first aid, the brown Skoda appeared in front of the inpatient department of the second hospital of Medical University.


    Wu Mian got off and saw Sun Gang standing at the door, so he went over.


    "Professor Sun, I''m sorry to bother you," said Wu Mian.


    "Mian Shao, you see what you said." Sun Gang smiled. "If I had known you were coming for surgery, I wouldn''t have asked the professor."


    "I''ve seen Mr. Hou''s operation. The level is very high."


    Professor Sun smiled bitterly when he heard Wu Mian''s evaluation.


    "What? The operation has twists and turns?"


    "Don''t mention it. The stage opened at 12 noon hasn''t come down yet." Sun Gang sighed, saying nothing else but the facts.


    "What type?"


    "Type I."


    Type I refers to dural AVF.


    In this case, surgery can be selected for treatment, and isobutyl cyanoacrylate can also be used for embolization. The operation is simple and easy. The focus can be directly removed, or the drainage vein close to the fistula can be simply cut off to obtain permanent recovery.


    Wu Mian nodded and did not show contempt because type I arteriovenous fistula was not done. Surgery, there is no 100% reason to take it down.


    "Mian Shao, please come to this side." Professor Sun led the way in front, leading Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi all the way to the operating room.


    "Brother sun, the patient''s family has signed."


    "It''s all neat. It''s all templates. It''s very simple." Sun Gang said with a smile. "If it''s a week in advance, it may not be so fast. It''s just a coincidence that Mr. Hou came to do the teaching operation."


    Copy and paste is an extremely annoying practice in the medical department, but no matter how many documents are issued, clinicians are still copying and pasting.


    As a result, many doctors are careless, what left is written as right, what benign is written as malignant, what... All kinds of mistakes, only unexpected, nothing can not be done.


    Wu Mian is not interested in this. Since he entered the clinic for 2 months and 13 days, his attention has shifted from the basic clinical work to the details of the operation. medical record? The key is that Wu Mian has never written a major medical record since then.


    "The patient has been under general anesthesia, and the family members are particularly cooperative." speaking of this, Professor Sun showed a strange smile. He hesitated and asked, "why is the person who sent the patient a Taoist?"


    "Brother sun, he''s not a Taoist. He''s a doctor in the emergency department of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "I didn''t think of it before."


    "Hahaha, there are too many people who rely on laogua mountain and want to get some benefits in the name of laogua mountain Taoist temple." Sun Gang said with a smile, "Mianshao, you don''t know laogua mountain Taoist temple."


    "Don''t call it Mianshao, call it Miss Wu." Wu Mian said, "I''ve heard from the old man that the incense is very prosperous."


    "It''s not just incense. Taoist Xue of the Taoist temple has a deep relationship with our sophomore."

 Chapter 30

    "Yuanyuan?"


    "Thirty years ago, Lin Yin studied as a sophomore in Medical University and was familiar with many old professors. Later, he didn''t become a doctor and went back to laogua mountain to inherit his father''s career and become a Taoist."


    "After all, he had studied medical treatment. Some people who got sick went to laogua mountain to burn incense for peace. Taoist Lin introduced them to several affiliated hospitals of Medical University and looked for specialists.


    It''s a rule to come and go. Just now I saw people in Taoist robes following me. I thought it was the patient who had an emergency in laogua mountain. I wondered why they even had an ambulance. Do they make so much money as Taoists? "


    "A misunderstanding."


    Wu Mian didn''t explain much. He had no interest in Wei Dabao''s origin. Didn''t he think he was not troublesome enough?


    "Mian Shao... Mr. Wu, what are you going to do for the operation?"


    "Angiography, can bolt on the bolt, if very complex patients, I do spinal endoscopy under interventional guidance and play two clips."


    Professor Sun didn''t say much. The diagnosis and treatment of this disease are clearly written in the book. How to operate depends on the patient''s situation. Even if you recite what is written in the book, the operation may not be able to be done.


    Surgery is an empirical discipline and a craft. No one can practice without enough cases.


    Chatting all the way, more was the physical examination and judgment of the patient before Chu Zhixi and Professor Sun said. Professor Sun didn''t ask much because he was not very familiar with Wu Mian.


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    In the classroom, doctors in the Department of neurointervention and neurosurgery of the second hospital of Medical University are watching the operation attentively.


    The patient was carefully selected and relatively simple type 1 spinal arteriovenous malformation. Although it is relatively simple, the operation can''t be taken down by the second hospital of Provincial Medical University.


    Nerve interventional surgery has been carried out in China for about 20 years. The original landmark watershed surgery of Neurosurgery - intracranial aneurysm resection has been taken down by interventional surgery, and the difficulty has been reduced by geometric levels.


    However, there are not many operations involving the spine. This time, the second hospital of Medical University is also to learn and establish contact with DIDU. If we carry out business in the future, once there is anything, someone can ask for advice.


    All preoperative examinations have been improved. There should be no problem in the operation, but Professor Hou encountered an accident after he took the stage.


    Patients who were judged to be type I before operation found abnormalities after angiography - two thin and distorted blood supply arteries were found below the originally simple dural arteriovenous fistula, forming a hidden arteriovenous fistula.


    If you find an abnormal situation, you have to do it hard. The operation originally scheduled to end in 2 hours has not come down for 8 hours.


    The hidden artery was too thin. Professor Hou kept Superselecting, but the guide wire couldn''t get in at all. If you ignore these two hidden arteries, the operation is basically equivalent to not doing it.


    But the intervention means can not be super selected. This is not the imperial capital. There is no way to directly find a neurosurgeon to save Taiwan.


    The spine surgery of the second hospital of Medical University is done by the Department of orthopedics, and the content is only in the lumbar intervertebral disc. No one is sure to take down the surgery involving arteriovenous malformations.


    So Professor Hou sat in wax. He can only wear lead clothes and carry out super selection again and again.


    Even he has made a plan to go back to the imperial capital when he can''t do the operation.


    Once again, the guide wire often slides at the bifurcation position of the blood vessel, and the narrow hidden artery branches can''t be super selected at all.


    "Forget it." Professor Hou sighed. He repressed his anger. If the operation doesn''t go well, you can''t vent your anger on others.


    Once some practitioners with bad typhoon encounter problems, they immediately lose their temper, fall and fall, and swear in various styles.


    Hou Jingru was not such a person, but he was still angry. In the future, he really couldn''t believe the doctors in these grass-roots hospitals, and repeatedly warned himself in his heart. Yes, the Affiliated Hospital of provincial Capital Medical University is a grass-roots hospital in Hou Jingru''s eyes.


    They can''t understand the preoperative examination. What else can they do.


    But the anger was about to be suppressed. Everything in front of him, including the matching nurse in lead clothes, looked so eye-catching in Hou Jingru.


    Hou Jingru felt that the lead clothes on his body were getting heavier and heavier, and the lead skirt also tended to fall off. The lead glasses he wore were all beads of water, blocking his sight.


    Everything is so annoying. Everything is like dry wood added to the fire. Hou Jingru took a deep breath to suppress his fatigue and irritability. He turned out of the operating room and said in a deep voice, "rest for 5 minutes and try again."


    There was silence in the operating room and operation room. Everyone present knew that the operation was not smooth and the operator was in a bad mood. At this time, there was no reason to touch the mold.


    The head nurse of the operating room carries a white bench. When Hou Jingru comes out, he puts it in a comfortable place for the first time and asks Hou Jingru to sit down and rest for a while.


    There is nothing to be picky about. Hou Jingru sat on the stool and prayed for better luck for the last time. After looking up at the time, it was already 8:30 p.m. and the scheduled plane certainly couldn''t catch up. The "consultation fee" had to be refunded to the patient''s family members.


    This time I ran out to fly a knife. Stealing chicken can''t erode rice. Why bother.


    Carrying dozens of kilograms of lead clothes, he moved bricks on the construction site for more than 8 hours. He got up early today and won''t be home until noon tomorrow. He doesn''t earn a penny... Hou Jingru is extremely angry in his heart.


    But he hasn''t lost his mind yet. What he pays attention to when he goes out for surgery is a word of mouth. Gentle and elegant, this has always been Hou Jingru''s human design. Human design cannot collapse.


    After taking a deep breath again, Hou Jingru was ready to calm down and took the stage to make a final attempt.


    Just as I was about to close my eyes and refresh myself, I saw a flat car pushing a patient in a semi reclining position inside.


    "Our hospital is also very busy. There is an emergency at this time." Hou Jingru tried to calm down and said with a smile.


    "Emergency patients from bajingzi Township," said the director.


    "Go to the hybrid operating room inside? What patient?"


    "..." director Liao of the neurosurgery department of the second hospital of Medical University was stunned, hesitated and didn''t answer.


    "Hmm?" Hou Jingru heard director Liao''s hesitation and wondered.


    Director Liao said firmly, "an emergency patient with suspected intraspinal arteriovenous malformation with bleeding should have angiography."


    Hou Jingru frowned.


    You can invite me all the way! This is intentional?! All thought of this, and then all kinds of dirty things naturally surged up like a tide.


    The patient''s hidden blood vessels, did they deliberately not check them? Although this possibility is unlikely, emergency bleeding can be done, which proves that this high-end operation has been carried out in the second hospital of Medical University. What did you say to yourself beforehand?


    Hou Jingru''s face became more and more ugly.

 Chapter 31

    Director Liao could see that his eyebrows were high and low. He secretly complained in his heart and bowed down to explain, "it was diagnosed by the doctors in bajingzi Township, and the operation was also... They came to do it."


    In a hurry, director Liao explained briefly. He didn''t say anything about Wu Mian. After all, the interpersonal relationship in the imperial capital is complex. Who knows if Wu Mian has a holiday with this one in front of him.


    He didn''t think much, but this explanation completely annoyed Hou Jingru.


    It''s hard to say which is difficult or simple between emergency surgery and slow diagnosis surgery. This still needs to be analyzed in detail.


    But people who can do emergency should be able to do the same type of slow diagnosis surgery. Township hospital, township hospital doctors can do this top neurovascular surgery? Or interventional surgery?!


    This is bullshit!


    This is beating yourself in the face!


    Hou Jingru laughed angrily and said coldly, "director Liao, your medical level in Montenegro is very high. Doctors in township hospitals can do this kind of operation. It''s powerful, powerful."


    In a word, director Liao''s cold sweat came down. He immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing


    "Yes, a county in Henan once had esophageal cancer surgery, which was the first in the country. The emperor had an operation for 3 or 4 hours, and they could do it in less than 2 hours." Hou Jingru said to himself, "surgery? Only hands are familiar. I look like an old guy who is out of touch with the times and can''t keep up with your young people."


    Almost all medical students know that two counties in Henan are willing to eat pickled cabbage. They eat pickled vegetables in a different way from stewing in a large pot in Northeast China. They are all eaten raw. Because nitrite has been stimulated for a long time, the incidence rate of esophageal cancer is very high.


    It was in the 1980s. The transportation was inconvenient. If you were ill, you could only diagnose and operate locally. Therefore, the doctors in the two county hospitals did a good job in radical esophagectomy, which can be said to be the first in the country to some extent.


    But Professor Hou took it out at this time and said it was not gossip on the operating table, but a very sharp expression of his dissatisfaction.


    "Professor Hou, it''s not like this. Surgery..."


    "It''s all right. I''ll try again. If I can''t, I can let the doctors in the township hospital guide me." Hou Jingru''s face showed a strange smile and his tone was unprecedentedly gentle. "The master is a teacher. I''ve flown all the way here and can learn some skills. It''s a good receipt."


    With that, he stood up directly, put his hands in his chest pocket, and went straight into the operating room. He didn''t listen to director Liao''s explanation at all.


    This is to provoke who. Director Liao wants to cry without tears.


    "Director Liao, why didn''t you tell Professor Hou that Mianshao came for the operation?" the deputy director asked when he saw the scene was extremely embarrassed.


    "Alas." director Liao sighed when he saw that the airtight lead door was slowly closed. "The old man said at the National Surgical conference that Mr. Wu Mian was the leader of domestic surgery in the future. Only then did he have the young commander''s statement. On the surface, no one cared, but the old man set up the crown less and was roasted by fire."


    "Well, you think too much."


    "More? Not more." director Liao shook his head. "We don''t feel anything in Heishan province. Who will take the professors in the imperial capital? In a word, it''s difficult to keep the crown. Otherwise, the old man would go abroad in less than three months."


    The deputy director thought about it and it seemed reasonable.


    "Intervention and surgery are inextricably linked, and so is internal medicine. Many interventional doctors are changed by surgeons and physicians. Who knows what Professor Hou''s opinion is, I''m not thinking about not saying it if I can..."


    It''s neither said nor not said. It''s difficult to do anything about it. Hou Jingru''s reaction seemed to be very intense, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud.


    "What shall we do?" the deputy director asked.


    "Cold," director Liao said helplessly.


    In the operating room, Professor Hou has started to step on the line. When they say this, they stop and concentrate on Professor Hou''s operation.


    It must be done. Director Liao is silently talking about it in his heart and cheers himself up.


    In fact, Professor Hou is depressed, and director Liao is even more depressed ¡Á 2¡£


    When the operation failed, Professor Hou explained a few words, then patted his ass and left. As for patients and their families... They all stay in the second hospital of Medical University. Appeasement is a very troublesome thing.


    Without saying anything else, the operation can''t be done. It''s hard to say whether people are dead or alive. In case of death, guilt is on the one hand, mainly because the family is unwilling. How will it end once it starts?!


    No matter from which point of view, everyone doesn''t want to see it.


    The operation went smoothly. After stepping down, everyone laughed and talked happily. After a big meal, we sent Professor Hou Jingru away. How happy we should be.


    Unfortunately.


    This kind of thing is rare in clinical practice, but it is not uncommon. Anyone has the psychological preparation that surgery can''t be done in advance. It''s just that everyone feels bad when they encounter it.


    Sometimes, it may not be the patient''s family members who want the patient to step down smoothly and get out of the hospital, but the doctors who manage the bed and operate.


    Professor Hou, who stepped on the line inside, just sent the micro guide wire in, suddenly stopped stepping on the line, pulled out the micro guide wire, turned his head and pressed the button of the intercom.


    "Come on a tour."


    The itinerant nurse immediately opened the airtight lead door and walked quietly and quickly.


    "Miss Hou, what can I do for you?"


    "My lead skirt is going to fall off. Help me tidy it up." Professor Hou said blandly.


    For interventional surgery, radiation is a very important work, or safety guarantee, just like soldiers should wear helmets if possible before going to the battlefield.


    In addition to using more advanced machines to minimize radiation exposure, protective measures include lead clothes, lead skirts, lead eyes, lead gloves, lead foot covers and lead helmets.


    However, if it were not for the most advanced protective equipment in the world, the overall weight would be at least about 30kg-40kg. If you want to be fully armed, it''s not just whether the hospital matches it or buys it. Even if you buy it all, it''s impossible for ordinary people to carry such heavy things for a few hours of surgery.


    Orthopedics anti thigh is the work of strong interns. In this regard, it often happens that people with anti thigh hypoglycemia for a few hours. Interventional doctors wear dozens of kilograms of things to stand on the stage, which is even harder.


    Therefore, many doctors will not be fully armed on the stage, and almost no one will wear lead helmets. After all, it is said that X-rays are not scattering lines, and theoretically they will not shine on the head.


    But lead clothing and lead skirt should be worn, which is the most basic protection.


    It''s OK to say that lead clothes, like normal clothes, generally don''t fall off. The lead skirt is glued, and it can''t be glued firmly after half a year.


    It''s common to have your pants fall off during surgery.


    As soon as the itinerant nurse heard about it, she was no longer nervous. She squatted down and began to feel for the tape of the lead skirt.


    "Where to touch it!" Hou Jingru suddenly snapped.

 Chapter 32

    "Hou... Teacher, I didn''t... Deliberately."


    Hou Jingru''s sharp voice startled the itinerant nurse. This tour is not the kind that is so hot that he directly scolds the practitioners. He was startled and almost didn''t cry.


    "What''s the matter? What''s the matter? It''s all carelessness." director Liao thought the nurse missed and touched the place that shouldn''t be touched, so he hurried in to make things right.


    The professor with a group who matched Hou Jingru''s platform had a dark face and frowned as if he could wring water out of the table.


    "Do you want the idea of asepsis!" Hou Jingru roared, shaking his hands. Super selection can''t be done. He simply pulled out the micro guide wire, grabbed a pair of pliers on the sterile sheet and threw it out.


    Hou Jingru didn''t smash the pliers at the itinerant nurse, but hit the wall and made a "bang".


    The itinerant nurse had never seen such a fierce operator. She changed her face so quickly and was startled.


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    Wu Mian stood quietly in front of the operating table. He refused Professor Sun''s request to be an assistant and completed the operation by crossing his left and right hands alone.


    After angiography, Chu Zhixi in the operation room breathed a sigh, type I arteriovenous fistula. This situation is a piece of cake for Wu Mian, which is basically not difficult.


    "Xiao Xi, is it really good for Mr. Wu to do it by himself?" Professor Sun was a little uneasy.


    Although he met Wu Mian at the national intervention conference, he was also alone when he performed the demonstration operation. But that''s in the imperial capital. This is my home. I always have to do my best to be a local host.


    "Brother sun, if my brother can have an operation, he can do it by himself." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "it''s all right. He''s annoyed with more people."


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    Sun Gang sighed in his heart.


    Since the internship many years ago, the teacher said that the operation was not done by one person. But this crown is few, so I hurried up to give him a platform and didn''t want it.


    Tut Tut, there are too many people... That''s a good reason.


    Professor Sun didn''t feel anything when he saw the operation on the projection in the auditorium of the imperial hospital last time. He just felt that the operation was fast, stable and fast. This is inevitable. Do you want to demonstrate surgery? You must choose patients who are easier to do.


    But this time it''s different. Emergency patients have no choice. In addition, in the operation room, only Chu Zhixi sat in front of the console and asked the technician to have a rest. She was driving the wheat and had been talking to Wu Mian.


    Professor Sun shook his head. It''s annoying to go up to the platform. Xiao Xi has been talking to teacher Wu here, but it''s all right.


    Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian are not talking about surgery, but some small things in the family. For example, when she came to the second hospital of Medical University in the past, she said three words, and Wu Mian could respond.


    The operation was inadvertently completed, the blood supply artery was embolized, the angiography was performed again, and the spinal arteriovenous fistula had been blocked. The patient''s condition is relatively mild. It is estimated that one plugging is enough. It is also a very lucky thing.


    "Brother, I don''t see you doing surgery at ordinary times. How can your level rise so fast?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    Sun Gang''s ears immediately stood up and listened carefully.


    The operation level of top surgeons can also be increased. It''s interesting if there are tricks in it. But soon he was disappointed. Wu Mian silently made a super election and said nothing.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t seem to want to get any answer. She just talked casually. Immediately, her topic turned to other aspects.


    Just then, there was a sudden noise in the operation room next door.


    "Elder brother, have you ever met a patient with general anesthesia sitting up?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Don''t make trouble. If you sit up, the anesthesiologist will be fired." Wu Mian said casually, looking at the screen in front of him.


    "No, I seem to hear a girl crying." Chu Zhixi said, "brother, you have an operation first. I''ll have a look."


    Wu Mian didn''t speak and devoted himself to the operation.


    Seeing Chu Zhixi gone, Sun Gang immediately grabbed the chair on the console before the technician came back and found the best angle to see Wu Mian''s operation.


    Less crowns means less crowns. No wonder they are regarded by the elderly as the leader of surgery in China.


    Not to mention surgery, interventional surgery is first-class and good. The micro guide wire is like a soul. It simply ignores the thickness of blood vessels and firmly superselects in place in a very unscientific way.


    The operation is really good, but why do you wear sunglasses?


    This question is like a fish bone stuck in my throat. I''m not happy if I don''t ask. I''m even absent-minded when I see the operation.


    After Wu Mian''s embolism, Sun Gang coughed and asked, "Mian Shao..."


    "Don''t always call me Mianshao, just call Mr. Wu." Wu Mian said.


    What he said... Although Sun Gang doesn''t think there is anything wrong, Wu Mian should always be polite. Just let yourself call him teacher?


    20 years short.


    Although he thought so, Sun Gang asked honestly, "well, Mr. Wu, how did you quickly improve your surgical level? I just heard Xizi say that your level has improved very quickly. According to your level, it is difficult to keep improving every time."


    "Xizi doesn''t understand. She only sees the tip of the iceberg. In fact, I haven''t made progress. My level has been difficult to improve."


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    Hearing the words from the intercom, Sun Gang really wanted to break the leaded glass with his head. With a bloody face, he went in and asked Mianshao what he thought.


    Although the operation was well done, it was too modest. Well, if someone else is not modest, don''t say anything more. Just look at it and study hard.


    The micro guide wire has reached its position in the blood vessel, and the micro catheter is not fast or slow. Vaguely, Sun Gang can even feel a beautiful rhythm.


    Every move, a slight twist on the hand and the unknown little movement of the wrist are reflected on the micro guide wire, turning the lifeless industrial products of modern society into an elegant spirit.


    With vitality, it walks in narrow blood vessels, injects medicine, coil embolization, angiography again, and the operation is over.


    Wu Mian didn''t pursue speed, and he didn''t care much about rays. There are 218 days to do surgery, or surgery to remove brain tissue, who cares about this ray.


    Even according to statistical standards, 4.6% of them had skin diseases; A 3.2% chance of getting thyroid cancer is no big deal.


    It''s just that today''s gloves are a little annoying. The ordinary No. 7 semi sterile gloves are particularly thick. Their fingers are twisted on the micro guide wire, just like wearing black lambskin gloves, and have no hand feeling.


    Although Wu Mian usually refuses to accept any information, he is more comfortable if he can be less. But surgery is different. Wu Mian thinks he has mild obsessive-compulsive disorder and personality split.


    As long as you stand on the operating table, headache, insomnia and anxiety become small things.

 Chapter 33

    "Professor Sun, please find someone to press." Wu Mian took out the micro guide wire and turned to step down.


    He took off the sterile gloves and surgical clothes for the operation, but directly took the sterile clothes that the assistant didn''t wear, put on a pair of gloves and went out.


    This is... Is the secret of coronation less that as long as you are in the operating room, you are in an operating state all the time, which will make your surgical skills improve bravely? Sun Gang thinks too much again.


    "Mian... Miss Wu, what do you pay attention to after the operation?" Sun Gang asked humbly.


    "No, you can go down after 12 noon tomorrow." Wu Mian held his sunglasses with his hand wearing sterile gloves and said, "just go back to the general ward."


    Then he asked, "where''s the girl?"


    "Xizi? She hasn''t come back yet."


    Wu Mian walked out of the operation room. In the corridor, he could hear Chu Zhixi''s familiar voice from another operation room.


    The voice is gentle and gentle, like a wisp of spring breeze.


    The expression on his face was like a rock, a little loose, and each step changed from 70cm to 72cm.


    "Mr. Hou, lower your wrist a little, 22 ¡ã. Well, that''s all right. When you enter, the angle tilts a little to the right."


    "OK, be gentle. Don''t worry. I know you are very tired in lead clothes. Hold on."


    "Wait a minute in front of the blood vessel bifurcation. The angle here needs to be adjusted."


    Wu Mian went in. Chu Zhixi smiled with a smile on his side. Although he was wearing a mask, he still smiled childishly, and the mountains were full of flowers.


    "Busy." Wu Mian said in a deep voice. Seeing Chu Zhixi standing up from the chair in front of the console, he went straight and sat down.


    Lean back on the back of the chair, close your eyes and take off your sunglasses.


    Chu Zhixi pressed his cool fingertips on his temples and began to press them on him.


    "Brother, do you need to add more force?"


    Wu Mian did not speak, and the hard rock softened a little.


    "What?" Hou Jingru''s voice came from the intercom.


    "Mr. Hou, I''m not talking to you. Now look carefully at the position of the micro guide wire, put your thumb against the gap between your index finger and middle finger, and twist it down 13 gently."


    Hou Jingru didn''t do what Chu Zhixi said this time, but looked sideways. He was surprised to see that the level was superb and the words were gentle. The legendary Chu Zhixi had stood up and was giving


    what the hell! Hou Jingru was shocked, but he immediately thought that the young man sitting in front of the console should be the Wu Mian who saw the Dragon without seeing the tail?


    The first time I knew Wu Mian was in a chat during an operation, which was ten years ago.


    At that time, my colleagues said that Xiehe produced a gifted teenager and graduated from a doctor in less than 20. The operation was called a beautiful one!


    Genius? Hou Jingru didn''t take it seriously at that time.


    Generally, the more talented, the more likely it is to be cynical. What we learn in school can be used in society? In particular, these geniuses who don''t know how to grow are particularly easy to see through the world of mortals, and finally either become ordinary people or become monks directly.


    But this one is different from others. He is not a meteor, but a dazzling comet... It can even be said that he exists like a star and has been emitting dazzling light.


    Top difficult operations and topics have been tackled. From surgery to intervention, from clinic to foundation, there seems to be nothing he can''t do.


    A few years later, when doing surgery, I heard more news about Wu Mian''s assistant.


    At that time, it was also said that to see how high-end people played, assistants should be developed, and a talented and beautiful girl was raised.


    After the old man commented and recognized Wu Mian as the future leader of surgery in China, the boy went out of the country within a few months and had no news.


    I didn''t expect to meet you today in the provincial capital of Montenegro province.


    It turns out that there are few doctors in township hospitals, which is reasonable. No one in the township hospital can perform such a difficult operation.


    Some surprised, but Hou Jingru''s heart is more a kind of unspeakable and unidentified jealousy.


    He was having an operation. The young man called Mianshao took the operation room as a lounge, and someone specially gave massage... He was also a master of surgery


    Hou Jingru just looked at it and couldn''t help being distracted.


    Where to reason!


    "Mr. Hou, it''s time for the micro guide wire to go down. I just told you..." a gentle and beautiful voice came in. Hou Jingru was stunned and a cold sweat came out on his back.


    What did Chu Zhixi say just now? He didn''t hear a word.


    "Er... Is that so?" Hou Jingru began to find steps for himself.


    "No, twist your right thumb down slightly."


    Hou Jingru operated carefully according to Chu Zhixi. To overcome the influence of blood flow, the micro guide wire moved forward like walking on thin ice, and then inexplicably "turned" into the blood vessel at an unimaginable angle.


    I''ll go... How did you do that? Hou Jingru was more surprised than happy when he saw that the micro guide wire went in.


    The micro guide wire goes in and the operation is half done. An operation that can''t be taken down for more than eight hours, that''s it?


    This is so special


    He is also a well-known person in the field of Neurology intervention in China... As soon as he was distracted, he sent a micro guide wire in his right hand and habitually handed the tail end to his assistant.


    The assistant holds the micro guide wire while preparing the micro catheter.


    I don''t know whether I was tired or too nervous. Hou Jingru''s action was slightly larger, the micro guide wire slipped and came out of the blood vessel again.


    Paralysis! Hou Jingru almost died.


    "Er, Mr. Hou, why don''t you have a rest first? The operation will take about two hours." Chu Zhixi said.


    Hou Jingru said, "no, let''s go on. I''m not good this time. I won''t appear again if I''m not careful."


    This "accident" is the lowest mistake on the interventional operating table.


    If Hou Jingru''s doctoral student makes such a mistake, he will certainly scold the doctoral student and hit him in the corner. In the future, as long as you are under your own hands, don''t think about surgery. Don''t think about it all your life!


    But when it was his turn, Hou Jingru had nothing to do. He restrained his mind from thinking about those messy things and began to concentrate on the operation.


    The micro guide wire enters smoothly again, but this time is a little different from the last time. Hou Jingru doesn''t dare to think about the difference between the two and why the operation is a little different. Now he tries to remember every detail and think about it when he goes back.


    Microcatheter entry, angiography, embolization. The second abnormal blood vessel is done step by step. Although it is not very smooth, there is a big difference between what can be done and what can not be done.


    After the operation, the arteriovenous fistula has been completely blocked by the last angiography, and the operation effect is quite good.


    Hou Jingru stood on the right side of the operating table, looking at the opposite screen, feeling a little. The technical mountain that has blocked me for several years seems to be beginning to loosen. Go back and think about it. If possible, I should be able to go to a higher level!


    At that time... Hou Jingru suddenly thought of something and was stunned.


    Wu Mian seems to have been in an emergency before. When did he finish it!

 Chapter 34

    How long did Wu Mian''s side last? How did you finish it?


    It''s impossible. What he did certainly wouldn''t be an arteriovenous malformation in the spinal cord. Even if it is, it must be a very simple one. And probably I don''t have a bottom in my heart. Otherwise, why don''t I take off my surgical clothes.


    It shouldn''t be. The clothes are very clean. Does it mean that Wu Mian found another assistant to operate in another operation room?


    Can he rest assured that he doesn''t stare at such a big operation?


    With countless question marks, Hou Jingru turned to step down.


    He first came to Chu Zhixi, took off his mask, bent slightly and said, "Dr. Chu, thank you."


    "It''s very kind of you," chuzhixi said with a smile.


    After expressing his thanks, Hou Jingru glanced, found the itinerant nurse, came to her with an apologetic face, and said in harmony, "well... I''m sorry, I had a bad temper just now, please forgive me. Sorry, I''ll treat you later. You must go. It''s an apology for you."


    The itinerant nurse had bowed her head and didn''t want to talk to Hou Jingru at all.


    But when he spoke like this, he raised his head in surprise. The nurse was stunned when she saw that Hou Jingru''s expression was sincere and didn''t seem to be telling lies.


    Wu Mian didn''t care what happened on this side. Seeing that the operation was finished, he stood up and turned to go out.


    Behind him, there was a faint who was calling himself. Wu Mian was too lazy to answer and went straight to change his clothes.


    "Miss Wu, we''ll have dinner together." Sun Gang smiled and changed his clothes behind Wu Mian. "You must go."


    "No time." Wu Mian said coldly.


    "..." Sun Gang and Wu Mian are not very familiar. He doesn''t know how to continue in the face of this kind of words with a sense of humiliation.


    Generally speaking, the operation is smooth and everyone has a happy meal. It''s fun to say a compliment.


    The doctors in the lower level hospitals have some contacts. If they want to do so in the future, they can accept patients in the name of a certain hospital in the imperial capital, learn skills and accumulate their own Jianghu status.


    Doctors in higher-level hospitals have opened up a channel to make money. They fly out to do two operations at the weekend, making more money than doing surgery at home and receiving patients a week.


    This is the most basic model. Everyone benefits, including patients, and there are no losers.


    But the crown was few and refused without hesitation. Forget it, I''d better find time to chat with Xiao Xi. A person has a person''s temper and reluctantly doesn''t come. Sun Gang comforts himself in his heart.


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    Hou Jingru apologized. Looking back, he saw Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi go straight away.


    He subconsciously shouted Mianshao. Wu Mian seemed not to hear him and ignored him.


    Did you go to the next surgery room to guide the operation? Hou Jingru has a guess in his heart. He pretended to go the wrong way and went straight to the last hybrid operating room.


    "Mr. Hou, you''re going the wrong way," director Liao reminded after him. The operation ended "smoothly". He was in a good mood and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.


    Seeing Hou Jingru walking in the wrong direction, he immediately reminded him.


    But Hou Jingru took a few more steps to make sure that the next operation room was empty. He asked suspiciously, "what about this operation?"


    "Ah? I finished it early in the morning." director Liao said.


    "Finished?" Hou Jingru was puzzled. He frowned. "I''ll see the process of eye surgery."


    DSA machines are equipped with storage function. Generally, the operation process is stored for 3-6 months, and then deleted one by one when the memory is full.


    Of course, different hospitals have different rules, but the surgery just finished must be archived.


    "Oh, OK." director Liao didn''t say much. He turned on the machine and called out the process of Wu Mian''s operation before.


    Hou Jingru sits in front of the console with a mouse in his right hand and his index finger hanging in the air.


    Surgery? There must be some steps of the heat field. It''s meaningless to see this before. Hou Jingru is ready to pull the progress bar and look directly at the essence.


    However, as soon as I turned on the machine, I only saw it for less than 3 seconds. As soon as I held my hand on the mouse and my fingers didn''t fall down, Hou Jingru was attracted by the wonderful operation process.


    The same type I arteriovenous fistula is more complex than the one you just did. The blood vessels are thinner, and the super selection is more difficult... Higher than the sky.


    The operation time was 22 ¡ä 36 ", which smoothly made Hou Jingru feel that this operation should have been like this, and there was no difficulty at all.


    After reading it again, Hou Jingru knew that the level of the operator was much higher than himself. He compared the operation process with Chu Zhixi just now, pulled the progress bar back and looked again.


    The second time, he noticed more details. In the position of vascular bifurcation, the micro guide wire did not take the "road" due to the influence of blood flow and vascular shape. It was firmly attached to the blood vessel wall and forked, as if something was attracting him on that side.


    How did this happen?


    Hou Jingru pulled the progress bar forward for 6 seconds and watched carefully.


    I don''t understand... Read it again


    6 seconds of operation playback, Hou Jingru didn''t know how many times he saw it. Every time I have a little harvest, but I always think it''s a little worse. That layer of window paper can''t be pierced.


    At the thought of the young man enjoying the massage safely outside the lead glass, Hou Jingru felt that his figure was getting farther and farther away and blurred, as if he could not touch it all his life.


    He just mechanically watched the 6-second operation playback, and then pulled back the progress bar to look again. The operation hand is very stable and accurate, and 6 seconds is not bad at all, just like using playback software.


    Director Liao waited for a full hour and saw that Hou Jingru had no intention of leaving. It was almost twelve o''clock


    "Mr. Hou?" director Liao finally couldn''t help it. He whispered.


    "Miss Hou?"


    After a few calls, Hou Jingru seemed not to hear. He was completely immersed in the exquisite operation and couldn''t extricate himself.


    It can''t be like this, director Liao thought. If he goes on like this, he may be able to sit here all night.


    "Miss Hou, let''s go to dinner?"


    Director Liao gently pushed Hou Jingru''s shoulder.


    Until now, Hou Jingru just woke up like a big dream.


    "What time is it?" Hou Jingru came out of the state like an emerald dream. He was immediately tired, more tired than ten hours of surgery in lead clothes.


    "It''s almost twelve o''clock. Let''s have a meal and take you to rest. The ticket for tomorrow morning has been bought. I''ll pick you up at that time." director Liao spoke politely.


    "Oh." Hou Jingru nodded. Suddenly, he remembered something.


    "Director Liao, when you said that doctors in township hospitals had surgery, you meant Dr. Wu Mian."


    Director Liao nodded, "yes."


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 Chapter 35

    "Brother, Mr. Hou looks very easy-going, but he has a bad temper. When I went, he was swearing and scolded and cried." Chu Zhixi said while driving the car.


    "If you can''t do the operation, you''ll be angry." Wu Mian said, "it''s stressful and life-threatening. There''s no way to reduce pressure. When you collapse to a certain extent, your mood will break."


    "EMM, I haven''t had such an experience." Chu Zhixi shook his head and said with a smile, "I wanted to offend him after the operation, but he went directly to the itinerant nurse to apologize. I think... Forget it."


    "HMM." Wu Mian knew that Chu Zhixi would rarely meet people even if he was not happy. She just said.


    "It''s faster to turn your face before and after the operation." Chu Zhixi said, "brother, do you say he usually does the same?"


    "You haven''t seen an artist swear. I have a good temper."


    "Don''t be naughty. You have a good temper. For the first time I have an operation with you, you look straight and pretend that if the operation is not done well, you won''t let me graduate."


    "Yes?"


    "Yes! Although I know now that you have always been a poker face, I didn''t know at that time. You know, while I was having surgery, I muttered in my heart, don''t make mistakes, don''t make mistakes. As a result, I made mistakes."


    "Well, when I hit you with hemostatic pliers, it was the third mistake."


    "Yes?"


    "The first one is to draw the knife with a pen and stop shaking your hand. When you finally close the knife, you use less force. The incision is 5cm and 1.32cm before it cuts to the dermis. Finally, you have to mend the knife." Wu miandao.


    "You didn''t say me."


    "You know I''m always gentle and seldom lose my temper," Wu Mian said. "So I''ve been watching you ligate the appendiceal artery and make a slip knot before pumping you with hemostatic pliers."


    "It hurts!"


    "You can''t remember if it doesn''t hurt." Wu Mian said coldly, "ligating the artery and slipping the knot. It was washed away by the pressure of the appendiceal artery about 2 hours after the operation. It was good to observe in time. The second visit to the palace to stop bleeding. If the observation was not in time, the patient was cold in the morning."


    "Hey, hey." Chu Zhixi drove the car and patted his fingers on the steering wheel, as if in accordance with the rhythm of some music. As for what Wu Mian is saying, she doesn''t seem to care very much.


    These mistakes are in the past. As a young talent in neurosurgery and neurointervention in China, it''s just a matter of recalling the past and can''t commit guilt.


    "Pressure is great. Many people are not human when they get on the operating table." Wu Mian closed his eyes and said softly.


    "I remember that one of Mayo''s professors seems to be like this, the one named... Will."


    "Will Johnson, Professor of thoracic surgery, we''ve seen him perform three operations. He''s as tall as his shoulder width and looks like a cube." Wu Mian said, "he''s different from others. When others are nervous, they get out of control. Dr. will starts to roar when he stands in the position of the operator."


    "The nurse nicknamed him hungry hippo."


    Wu Mian shook his head slightly and put his right hand on his temple, as if he had fallen asleep.


    "The last time I had an operation, my brother, you knocked him with hemostatic pliers. The nurses were very happy." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "I don''t want to be a good assistant. I really think I have a good temper?"


    "Brother, Mr. Hou knows to apologize when he steps down. Do you think there are too many people who offend?"


    "It''s estimated." Wu Mian said, "it''s like Cui bin from Panjiayuan cancer hospital. He''s not a person when he comes on stage. He has a face like others owe him money. There are many such people. Don''t think about it."


    "Brother, have you ever lost your temper?"


    "It shouldn''t happen to me to have surgery and bear great pressure. The existing surgery won''t make me feel any pressure."


    "I knew my brother was the best..."


    "Unless you are in the position of assistant, the observer makes some stupid mistakes."


    Before Chu Zhixi finished, Wu Mian said coldly.


    "..." Chu Zhixi glanced at Wu Mian and pouted, "brother, how do I think you''re talking about me?"


    "No." Wu Mian said, "your talent is good. Coupled with caution, you haven''t made any fatal mistakes after you are proficient. You can only operate with your hands and do more."


    "Brother, I don''t see how many operations you have."


    "I''m talking about ordinary people." Wu Mian sighed softly in his heart. Ordinary people, if they were ordinary people, how good it would be.


    Maybe others envy their talent. One stop in front of the operating table is a natural king. But I don''t envy others. They won''t remember those messy things and make themselves miserable.


    Just thinking, a warm little hand patted on the back of Wu Mian''s hand.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t speak. She just calmly comforted Wu Mian with her actions, slightly alleviating a trace of inner depression and irritability.


    The lights outside the window receded rapidly, like the passing time.


    Except Wu Mian, no one will remember all the pictures, every detail and every frame outside the window.


    Chu Zhixi knew Wu Mian''s distress and drove silently. He got off the highway for 10 minutes. Chu Zhixi suddenly remembered something and broke the silence.


    "Brother, sister Da Lu said that we would go to her house sometime and she would cook for us."


    "Oh."


    "What do you mean, go or not?"


    After getting off the expressway, Chu Zhixi was not so nervous. She said with a smile, "brother, don''t you want to go? I told sister Da Lu that I can go by myself after tomorrow''s shift."


    "Go back and practice the operation well. Zhao zhe had better not go to his house." Wu Mian said.


    "Brother, it''s too much!" Chu Zhixi pretended to be unhappy. "He didn''t force you to go. What are you doing?"


    "Didn''t you notice Chen Lu''s performance when we were having dinner?"


    "Performance? What performance? I just think the two landlords of the long shop are very powerful. They think someone is making trouble and they go up with a rolling pin and a kitchen knife."


    Speaking of this, Chu Zhixi gradually smiled.


    "Not only doctors will have some bad habits, but also nurses, especially operating room nurses."


    "Hmm? What do you mean? I don''t understand."


    "Doctors tend to break down under great pressure, or to be more precise, they may break down. Nurses, especially operating room nurses, have penetrated their aseptic concept into their bones. If they meet people with OCD, such as Chen Lu, Zhao Zhe''s life is a little difficult."


    Wu Mian''s voice was a little erratic.


    Chu Zhixi tried to remember, but only remembered that Chen Lu was washing cups, plates, dishes and chopsticks with boiling water when she and Wu Mian arrived. Is that a problem? Although his words to Wu Mian have already formed conditional obedience, Wu Mian seems to have exaggerated this matter.


    "If you don''t believe it, make an appointment and go to dinner tomorrow."


    "Ah!" Chu Zhixi was surprised. Unexpectedly, Wu Mian would agree to go to dinner! She forgot her doubts and happily drove into bajingzi.


    [I''m still the boy...]


    Wu Mian''s cell phone rang. He glanced at it with a serious expression.


    "Brother, who is it?" Chu Zhixi drove the car seriously, just like an operation. Night road, she dare not answer the phone.


    "Shade, the Taoist I told you about."


    "Wow, it''s the Taoist priest of laogua mountain!" Chu Zhixi was a little excited. "I''ve been thinking about going to laogua mountain and searched the pictures on the Internet. It''s a beautiful place!"


    Wu Mian didn''t speak, just looked at his cell phone.


    After the phone rang for 12 seconds, Wu Mian took off his black sheepskin gloves and connected the call.


    "Little martial uncle, why don''t you tell me when you come back." an excited voice came from the other side of the phone.


    "Say how many times, I''m not your little martial uncle."


    "OK, OK, you''re right," said the man across the phone. "Little martial uncle, you''re wrong this time. It''s not easy to come back and don''t tell me. I wouldn''t know you''d come back if Weber hadn''t called to ask me something."


    "Nothing. I''m going to visit you at the weekend."


    "My father always nagged you when he died, as if you were his own son." the person on the other side of the phone said, "little martial uncle, my father left you a lot of things that are useful to you."


    "What?"


    "I can''t understand some books. My father said you understand, but I ignored it."


    Suddenly, Chu Zhixi obviously felt Wu Mian''s expression dignified around him, and his eyes slightly opened behind sunglasses.


    "OK, I''ll be there at the weekend."


    Wu Mian finished and hung up directly.


    "Brother, what''s the matter?" Chu Zhixi thought something was wrong and asked carefully.


    "Taoist Lin, that''s the old forest head I usually tell you about..."


    "Uh huh." Chu Zhixi was a little nervous.


    Although Wu Mian almost didn''t move, they were connected, and she could feel the waves at the bottom of Wu Mian''s heart.


    Only by saying something, it seems that it can relieve the tension and anxiety at the bottom of my heart.


    "He has the same disease as me." Wu Mian said slowly.

 Chapter 36

    Wei Dabao felt that life began to be difficult unknowingly.


    He didn''t use to be called Wei Dabao. He later changed the word Dabao himself. After reading old Mr. Jin Yong''s sealed book "the story of the deer tripod", he was particularly envious of Trinket''s beautiful fortune, so he changed his name to trinket.


    The name is just a code name. Wei Dabao, who has a thief''s heart and no thief''s courage, has not encountered any sexual encounters until he is in his forties and greasy age. Get married, have children, go to and from work like ordinary people, go home and watch their children do their homework.


    Character determines destiny. There''s nothing wrong with that.


    However, his life is different from that of ordinary people. When he was young, he yearned to become an immortal. Wei Dabao still had a certain ability to move, so he touched laogua mountain and lived for a month.


    Unfortunately, not only is there no Yanfu, Wei Dabao doesn''t even have the life of cultivation.


    After learning a little fur, he was driven down the mountain by his master. Since then, Wei Dabao has lived a nourishing life, at least in bajingzi township.


    It doesn''t matter if you eat mixed meals. Wei Dabao knows that neither master nor senior brother will care about himself. But if you cheat and ruin the reputation of laogua mountain, I''m afraid master will go down the mountain and shoot himself with the palm of the Tathagata God.


    After life was over, he would go back to laogua mountain every new year and festival, but he would be kicked out every time. Master said, he is not the only one in the mountain gate.


    Don''t refuse, don''t admit... Three no scum man, trinket often thinks so much about Taoist Lin in his heart.


    Later, he married a daughter-in-law and gave birth to a child. He found a job in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. With his correspondence diploma, he became an emergency department doctor and did some folk activities part-time.


    To earn money, Wei Dabao must belong to the upper middle class in bajingzi township. His social status is not low. He knows and is familiar with both the police and the ordinary people.


    I thought I would grow old so quietly. I was a little unwilling in my heart, but I couldn''t do anything.


    Suddenly one day, everything changed.


    From the green train to the high-speed railway, or the Renaissance, the speed is so fast that Wei Dabao has no time to stop and think about what happened.


    Recently, Wei Dabao often travels between bajingzi Township and provincial capital. It seems that LZ urban area can''t fit itself.


    After the operation of the second boy of the Liu family, whose lower limbs were inexplicably difficult to use, Wei Dabao had a heart and didn''t go back to bajingzi directly.


    He first called the master to explain the situation of the second boy of the Liu family. He sincerely asked if there was a problem with his disposal. By the way, a young man used a sword as if it was the inheritance of laogua mountain.


    Master didn''t care much about the illness of the second boy of the Liu family, but he was interested in the appearance of Wu section chief. He asked for the phone directly.


    After pondering for a long time, Wei Dabao still wondered why chief Wu wanted the patient to sit instead of lying down. He stayed for a chance to chat with the doctor on duty who was sitting in his office writing medical records in the middle of the night.


    When it comes to chatting, Wei Dabao is a professional. In the pressure bar, there are 8 level 14 large sizes, and all kinds of flirting groups can often see his figure.


    Moreover, he has been wandering in the Jianghu for decades, talking to people and talking to ghosts. He soon became a confidant with the doctor of the Department of neurointervention of the second hospital of Medical University.


    He then asked about the specific situation. Only then did he know that the second boy of the Liu family, who had been "exorcising evil spirits" for more than ten years, was not a dirty upper body at all, but an arteriovenous malformation in the spinal cord.


    Every time the lower limbs are not easy to use, it is the rupture and bleeding of blood vessels at the deformity, which oppresses the nerves.


    The reason why it usually gets better is that there is not much bleeding, which slowly spreads in the spinal cord, reduces the pressure, and the blood is absorbed. This is over.


    But this time it was different. The doctor on duty at the second hospital of Medical University regarded him as a doctor in a grass-roots hospital. He was tireless in teaching people and gave a film to Wei Dabao.


    Thousands of words are the danger of this patient. If you delay for a while, I''m afraid it will be dangerous for the patient. Even if the interventional operation is successful, the spinal cord decompression operation must be done to avoid too much bleeding and oppression of the central nervous system.


    "Man, there''s something I don''t understand. Chief Wu of our medical department doesn''t let the patient lie down. Why do you say that?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "You call him section chief Wu? Brother, don''t make me laugh." the doctor on duty said with a smile, "he is an internationally renowned expert... Let''s say that the year before last, our director contacted Mr. Wu and wanted to invite him to attend the intervention annual meeting in Montenegro province and do a demonstration operation. After contacting for 3 months, the last family didn''t have time at all."


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    "It depends on your life to find Mr. Wu for a demonstration operation. It''s really difficult to learn some skills. Not to mention the sea of people looking for Mr. Wu for surgery at home and abroad!" the doctor on duty said with emotion, "just Mr. Wu... Eh? I know Mr. Wu is from Linzhou. He has returned to bajingzi Township?"


    "Yes, now it''s the chief of the medical section, or the deputy."


    "Awesome!" the doctor on duty looked stunned, thumbed up his right hand and exclaimed, "even if Mr. Wu came to us... Forget it, our temple is small and can''t hold him. But why can''t you go back to bajingzi? What''s wrong with you? Is Mr. Wu''s parents in bad health?"


    "No, I think the old couple are in good health."


    "Strange, you bajingzi... Does the state have any confidential scientific research projects..." the doctor on duty has a big hole in his brain. The more he says, the smaller his voice is, and his face is mysterious.


    Then he took a picture of diagnostics beside him and said, "this is the seventh edition. It is said that Mr. Wu is the vice chairman of the tenth edition of diagnostics."


    "We don''t talk about this. We talk more and make more mistakes. Man, what''s the reason why you don''t let the patient lie down and only let the patient sit?" Weber didn''t care about diagnostics. He continued to ask.


    "The patient is lucky to have teacher Wu speak, otherwise he would have died." the doctor on duty said, "the bleeding position is relatively high, and the amount of bleeding is still large this time. If you lie down, the blood will become flat in the spine, and the activities of both lower limbs will be relieved, but look here."


    Then the doctor on duty pointed to the position of the brain stem on the film.


    "Brother, can you understand?"


    "Reluctantly, this is the brain stem."


    "Well, the blood will be stored here. It is estimated that within an hour, the patient will have sudden respiratory and circulatory arrest, and there is no chance for rescue. It''s very close!" said the doctor on duty.


    The doctor on duty of the second hospital of Medical University said that thanks to the timely arrival and rescue measures in place, it was supported to the hospital. After the operation, the second boy of Lao Liu''s family estimated that it would be good. He would never do it again in the future.


    It turns out that people are really awesome, not pretending. As for not letting the patient lie down, it is not because of any special hobby, but because of the needs of the condition.


    "Man, our section chief Wu is very dignified and has a girlfriend with him for surgery."


    "Brother, that''s his junior sister. It''s said that his former doctoral supervisor was Li Lao. Is Li Laoji old, so he took them all. Professor Chu looks young. People''s surgery is very good, especially neurosurgery. Do you know what petroclival meningioma is?"


    "Ah?" Wei Dabao was stunned.


    The name sounds awkward. You know what area a meningioma is.


    "Let''s say, before Professor Chu, no one in the country dared to say that he had a 95% surgical success rate for meningiomas in the petroclival region. Basically, it''s good to reach 60%. The mortality rate is a breakthrough."


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    "Professor Chu has made more than 100 sets, and none of them has failed. With this hand alone, no matter how old you are, Professor Chu is indispensable to the Chinese neurosurgery organizing committee."


    It turned out that the cute girl was so powerful that Wei Dabao was at a loss.

 Chapter 37

    Compared with big cities, bajingzi township has a slow and lazy rhythm.


    Section chief Duan leisurely finished his breakfast and recalled the spirit of the hospital weekly meeting yesterday.


    Traditional Chinese medicine hospital is a small hospital with a second-class name. The hospital weekly meeting is for everyone to sit together and chat and quarrel.


    The meeting was not long. The president was also the director of urology. He received an emergency call halfway and hurried to have an operation.


    There are some small differences with the structure of hospitals in the city. The president of bajingzi township is not a simple administrative leader, but also does clinical business part-time.


    There are not many people like section chief Duan who live in peace and contentment, mainly because he can''t see a doctor.


    The hospital is small, the income is small, and you can''t live without a part-time job. It looks very beautiful. In fact, there is nothing in face and inside.


    Before leaving, director Zhou said the topic of the meeting - strengthening clinical safety operation and what safety and quality month activities are there.


    In fact, section chief Duan doesn''t recognize these activities at all. They are all kinds of moths made by the idle and uncomfortable group of people. Safety quality month? Just pay attention to safety this month?


    Section chief Duan has no special requirements for authority. The only thing he wants to do is retire smoothly. Wait for your son to find a daughter-in-law and have a good grandson. As for what shit safety quality month, director Zhou doesn''t take it to heart, and section chief Duan naturally won''t take it to heart.


    Go to the clinic and take care of the doctors? When you meet some old directors with bad temper, you can''t be scolded. Section chief Duan doesn''t want to be boring.


    Make do with it, section chief Duan thought. Send out the documents, and then go around occasionally. At the end of the summary, we should mention President Zhou''s first Department of foreign studies. Huahua sedan chair people carry people. If you don''t offend people, you''d better make your immediate boss happier. That''s perfect.


    As for safety... It''s like what serious diseases can be seen in traditional Chinese medicine hospitals.


    Although the section chief knows what to do, it''s a little annoying to think of doing so many things for no reason. At work, it''s so comfortable to touch fish, drink tea and brush the news.


    Fishing is much better now than twenty years ago. At that time, almost all a newspaper could be memorized. Now countless information is exploding into my mind.


    Section chief Duan came to the corridor of the medical section with his back to his hands and glanced at the large office of the medical section before going to his office.


    The cold figure in dark glasses sat obliquely in the chair. It''s a little flattering to say that he''s sitting. To be exact, he should be paralyzed in a chair.


    When he was young, how could he have salted fish more than himself? Section chief Duan nagged in his heart. Then he remembered something and walked in with a smile on his face.


    "Xiao Wu, you''re here early." section chief greeted with a smile.


    Wu Mian''s head seemed to nod, but he didn''t seem to move.


    "Section chief Duan, good morning," said the girl sitting on the sofa with a sunny smile and stood up politely.


    Section chief Duan found it interesting that Wu Mian''s airs were so big that he didn''t bother to say anything and brought a spokesman.


    Tut tut.


    "Dr. Chu, good morning." section chief Duan was not angry. He looked away from Wu Mian''s sunglasses, looked at Chu Zhixi with a kind smile and said, "what about reading professional books?"


    "No, look at the trisomy."


    "What?"


    "Oh, it''s a science fiction novel. It''s very well written." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    What the hell''s the name of the novel? Section chief Duan turned the topic aside and said, "yesterday, the hospital held a weekly meeting. President Zhou said it was a safety and quality month. Xiao Wu, do you have time?"


    Wu Mian is still languidly paralyzed in his chair. He looks out of the window and doesn''t seem to hear the words of section chief Duan.


    "Section chief Duan, do you want to issue documents? Let me do it. I got this when I was in Xiehe. All the documents are in the mailbox and can be downloaded." Chu Zhixi said.


    Xiehe... Section chief Duan sighed in his heart.


    That''s the existence of high mountains in the domestic medical industry, but the Xiehe set is used in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital in Bajing township. I''m afraid President Zhou can''t stand it.


    Can it be the same with a professional background and a wild way.


    "Dr. Chu..."


    Section chief Duan began to think about how to make things clear, but Wu Mian couldn''t think he looked down on him, but Wu Mian interrupted him after only three words.


    "Xiao Xi, don''t go down. It''s meaningless."


    "Huh?"


    "Traditional Chinese medicine hospital, or bajingzi Township traditional Chinese medicine hospital, everyone is used to it. No one can do that set of rules and regulations." Wu Mian said gently, "section chief Duan, the documents are troublesome to you. How to make them look good? You can do it. I''ll go to the clinic with Xiaoxi later and report what I have to do."


    This is really clean! Section chief Duan nodded slightly, turned around with his hands on his back and went opposite. Before I came to my office, I smelled the smell of the toilet.


    "Brother, do you mean that grass-roots hospitals are not standardized?"


    "Just walk around and see." Wu Mian said, "these are all villagers. They are too formal to get along."


    "How possible!"


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian''s expression was cold, ha ha, with endless ridicule. This is a habit. Then he seemed to feel something wrong, so he said, "there are rules in one place. It''s human to see a doctor here. The emperor and the devil are different."


    Then he stood up from his chair, "go, I''ll show you."


    Chu Zhixi combed her horse''s tail today. The horse''s tail was light. She put her bookmark in the book and followed Wu Mian with curiosity on her face.


    Wu Mian did not wear white clothes, but still wore Khaki windbreaker, sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves. Chu Zhixi, who was not an employee of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, was wearing a white suit and followed Wu Mian with a pair of horsetails.


    All the way to the emergency department, it was very quiet. It didn''t look like the emergency department in Chu Zhixi''s memory.


    The nurse at the guidance desk is lowering her head. It seems that she should be brushing her mobile phone.


    Wu Mian didn''t care. He walked in and came to the emergency department.


    The visiting doctors in the emergency department of traditional Chinese medicine hospital are only internal medicine. If there are trauma patients, the doctor on duty will call the surgical ward and someone from above will deal with them.


    After all, we can only deal with some simple trauma here. If it is too serious, it will be sent directly to the provincial capital. Villagers know the level of traditional Chinese medicine hospital. If there is no money and the injury is still serious, take it to the county hospital. Anyway, it won''t be treated here.


    "Doctor, let''s go back." several men came out of the emergency observation room and said politely to the doctor on duty.


    "Well, I''m sorry for the change. It''s probably just these days," said the doctor on duty. "Go back and make good preparations for the future, so that the old man can go away."

 Chapter 38

    It was a middle-aged man with a black face and a simple look. His hair was gray and he was dressed in old Dacron clothes.


    This material was the most popular in the early 1980s. Since Wu Mian went to college, with the improvement of domestic living standards, few people wear such clothes.


    When Wu Mian walked over, the middle-aged man had turned and entered the observation room of the emergency department. The doctor on duty gently shook his head, looked into the observation room and turned to go.


    The doctor on duty saw Wu Mian in the corner of his eye, and then he gave a slight meal.


    Wu Mian has just been here for two days and hasn''t made much appearance, but his Khaki windbreaker, sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves are too obvious.


    "Are you the new section chief Wu?" asked the doctor on duty.


    Wu Mian nodded. Chu Zhixi took a step forward, stood beside Wu Mian, smiled politely and asked, "what''s your name?"


    "My name is... Your name is Yang." the middle-aged doctor stammered when he saw the beautiful young Chu Zhixi.


    "Hello, Dr. Yang. Section chief Duan said that the hospital would have a safety and quality month. Let''s go to bed and have a look." Chu Zhixi said.


    What the hell is safety and quality month? Dr. Yang listened in his left ear and burst out in his right ear. The little girl in front of me is really small. She is not much older than her own girl. Is she a college student from a nearby medical school? How did you come to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital? When did you have an intern here.


    In an instant, he was distracted and his thoughts flew to the horizon.


    "Dr. Yang, what was the patient just now?" Wu Mian took half a step forward and cut off Dr. Yang''s eyes staring at Chu Zhixi.


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    The figure of khaki windbreaker is like a mountain, which protects Chu and Xi.


    Dr. Yang realized that he had lost his attitude. If only the deputy chief of the medical department was ok, he didn''t have to pay attention to him at all. But it is said that this is the child of that family. It''s not easy to offend.


    "Section chief Wu is a cerebral infarction patient in a village next door. When he comes, he has more air out and less air in. He can''t see it." Dr. Yang said, "he signed at home and was ready to give up."


    Wu Mian nodded slightly and said, "has the medical record been written?"


    "Write what medical record... The patient has just arrived, so there''s no need to write it." Dr. Yang repressed his irritability and spoke in an impatient tone.


    The most disgusting thing is that these guys who come back from reading in big cities can''t do anything, but their eyes are higher than the top.


    If it weren''t for his father, he would be the medical section chief if he could come back? It is estimated that he is preparing to be president in the future. Dr. Yang felt that he had sharp eyes and saw through all this early.


    It''s summer, still wearing windbreaker, sunglasses and big tail wolf!


    As for what shit outpatient medical records, it''s all bullshit. Do you keep them for burning paper? Now we all advocate civilized sacrifice and prohibit burning paper.


    Dr. Yang scolded in his heart, but he didn''t show it on his face. He didn''t want to offend the future Dean. He heard that Wei Dabao had bad luck and met this one. He was called to work as a free stretcher worker in the provincial capital and hasn''t come back yet.


    "Section chief Wu, we are all villagers here. There are not so many things in big cities." Dr. Yang said, "although group 12 of team 5 is in the next Township, we don''t come to the hospital just to steal money."


    "What about the confirmation?"


    Wu Mian asked expressionless.


    What he asked was the written document confirming the abandonment of rescue. If not, Wu Mian was going to paste the doctor Yang directly on the wall.


    Dr. Yang quickly walked a few steps to the office, took out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to Wu Mian.


    "I''m an old doctor. I won''t forget such things," said Dr. Yang disdainfully. "Here is the signature to give up rescue."


    Wu Mian glanced at the paper, which was scrawled with the words "give up rescue and related treatment, and bear all problems and consequences".


    Below is a signature written in unfamiliar handwriting.


    Simple and crude to a terrible extent.


    Wu Mian put the "doctor-patient communication" on the table, nodded, said nothing, and turned away.


    Dr. Yang was stunned. Did the young man just leave? I thought he wanted a new official to take office three times. First, he was picky and looked for all kinds of problems, and then hung up and criticized himself.


    They were all ready. Who would have thought the boy would leave like this.


    Looking at Wu Mian''s slender back, Chu Zhixi''s youthful horsetail and broken jeans, Dr. Yang felt as if he had a dream.


    "He''s so beautiful." a nurse watched Wu Mian leave and came back and said, "Lao Yang, that''s the new section chief Wu?"


    "Well, look at the strength of his calf, for fear that others don''t know him..." Dr. Yang was going to say something about his stomach, but he still had to consider the impact. What if he wore small shoes for himself, he choked back in the end.


    "What to wear, people are just good-looking. Wearing this dress shows a special temperament, don''t you think? Black sunglasses also have a style!"


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    "It''s a pity to come to our hospital. If you make a film, you''ll be angry."


    "Men''s League, do you think he looks like that who?"


    Dr. Yang felt that he really couldn''t communicate with these nurses. They didn''t understand what they said. They were like people from two worlds.


    Just don''t bother yourself. That boy has an eye.


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    "Elder brother, if they are really irregular, they are not afraid of an accident." when they go out of the emergency department, the sun is just right outside. Chu Zhixi says after Wu Mian.


    "Well, that''s it for grass-roots hospitals. If you want to find a medical record writing standard and let them write according to it, you''ll have to wait for the next life."


    "Hey, hey, I thought it was the same everywhere in the country."


    "In fact, the large-scale third class hospitals are almost the same. Some of the operation records are not written 24 hours after stepping down. Eh? You said that. Do you remember the thing I taught you to cry in ICU 7 years and 5 months 22 days ago?!"


    Wu Mian said and cried Chu Zhixi Xun, but the black sheepskin gloves rubbed her head and spoiled her.


    "I was too tired that day. I had eight operations a day, and it was midnight when I came down. I didn''t even eat, so I lay down and went to sleep. There was surgery the next day. I didn''t have time to write the operation records. I was ready to take the time to make up, and I was caught by you." Chu zhixiwei said wrongly.


    Wu Mian did not speak and walked slowly to the medical department.


    "Brother, is it over?"


    "Well, what else are you going to do? I smashed the medical record into Dr. Yang''s face and scolded him? It was OK a few years ago, but I''m too lazy to do it recently. Walking around the bed is mainly to save the chief of the section from nagging."


    "When you see something wrong, you always have to say it." Chu Zhixi insisted, "what should be standardized should be standardized, otherwise there may be a problem one day."


    "I think the patient just now has a problem."


    "Huh?"


    "Have you noticed that in the observation room, outside the crowd of patients'' families, there are two people standing in different clothes from them," Wu Mian said.


    "No, that''s the family of the next bed."


    "There is only one patient in the observation room." Wu Mian said expressionless.


    "..." Chu Zhixi threw out his tongue. Wu Mian said that she didn''t notice. She only saw a group of patients'' families crying there in disorder.


    "It has nothing to do with me. Just stand aside and watch the excitement." Wu Mian said, "grass-roots hospitals are more in charge. People will say that dogs take mice and meddle in their own affairs."


    "Brother, don''t do that." Chu Zhixi said, "you''re the deputy chief of the medical department... What a big official."


    Then Chu Zhixi smiled with Wu Mian''s arm. Wu Mian shook her hand away and whispered, "in the hospital, you''re wearing white."


    The voice was a little harsh. Chu Zhixi tooted his mouth and followed Wu Mian behind him.


    Wu Mian put his hands in his windbreaker pocket and walked into the "organ building".


    Someone was beating the child upstairs, and the child was crying at the top of his voice; There is a table of mahjong in the corridor, and several old people are grinding their fingers; Smoke and anger came downstairs. It is estimated that the breakfast stand of the hotel facing the street has not been closed yet.


    All this is so strange and earthly to Wu Mian.

 Chapter 39

    "Brother..."


    "Brother..."


    Chu Zhixi keeps talking to Wu Mian and wants to persuade him to do what a medical section chief should do. But Wu Mian didn''t seem to hear it. He went back to the office and didn''t say hello. He sat directly in his position and stared at the willow that had just sprouted green buds outside the window.


    "Xiao Wu, come back so soon. How''s the research work done?" section chief Duan came in with a smile holding a teapot and asked.


    "Oh, OK." Wu Mian said perfunctorily.


    "Section chief Duan, hello." Chu Zhixi put down his "three body" and stood up and said.


    "Xiao Chu sat down and said," we don''t have to be so polite. "Section chief said," the clinical doctors still cooperate. "


    "Section chief Duan." Chu Zhixi said, "we took a look. There was a patient who gave up rescue. There was no outpatient medical record, and there was a big problem with the signature."


    "Oh?" section chief Duan knows this. He knows the virtues of the following doctors. It''s strange if there''s nothing like what Wu Mian said.


    But what does it matter? This is bajingzi, a township traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Just fool around.


    "My brother said that the people in the patient''s family are strange and may have problems," Chu Zhixi continued. "If possible, talk to Dr. Yang in the emergency department and let''s make up the loophole this morning."


    "Ha ha." section chief Duan picked up the teapot and smiled dryly.


    Wu Mian heard the dialogue between Chu Zhixi and section chief Duan and said, "section chief Duan, organize a clinical work meeting this afternoon."


    "Ah?"


    "Let me tell you about clinical safety."


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    "If you''re in a hurry, the morning will do."


    "In the afternoon," said section chief Duan, "Xiao Liu, you can arrange it."


    Section chief Duan explained to a section member and turned to go. Just taking a step, section chief Duan turned back and said, "Xiao Wu, we still need to be patient in our work."


    "I see."


    Watching section chief Duan go out, Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, what is patience?"


    "Don''t worry even if you speak, because no one listens." Wu Mian translated the official voice of section chief Duan to Chu Zhixi. The interpretation of this sentence has more meaning, but there is no need to talk to Chu Zhixi.


    "How can no one listen?"


    "Everyone is making a living. Who wants to listen to the chief of the medical section when it''s all right?" Wu Mian said. "In the imperial capital, everyone will go to a meeting organized by the medical section, but who doesn''t swear at his mother in his heart."


    "Hahaha, do you scold?"


    "I never go. They don''t care about me."


    "Brother, I don''t think what you said is right." Chu Zhixi said very seriously. "Being a doctor is to treat patients and save people."


    "You''re right, but that''s idealism," said Wu Mian. "Just treating the sick and saving people, not just eating?"


    "You have to treat the disease first, don''t you?"


    "There is a logical question." Wu Mian turned and looked at Chu Zhixi and said, "in the commodity economy, many hospitals emphasize service. I ask you, is medical service industry?"


    "Well..."


    "No, definitely not." Wu Mian said, "it''s natural to serve, collect money and do things. A few days ago, a diner in Chongqing ordered double cooked pork instead of pepper. As a result, there was green pepper in it when he came up. There was a dispute, and finally the diner called the police."


    "Double cooked pork has green pepper."


    "That''s how the service industry works. If people don''t want green peppers, don''t let them go. Is it meaningful to talk about the spirit of craftsmanship? If you can''t do it, don''t do it." Wu Mian said, "but girl, what are the demands of patients and their families when they come to the hospital?"


    "Cure the disease."


    "Can you do it?"


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    "Even I can''t say that I''m sure I can let the patients out of the hospital." Wu Mian said, "is this kind of service industry not authentic when I take the money and don''t do anything?"


    Chu Zhixi touched the right horsetail with his right hand and smiled, "brother, what you said is very reasonable."


    "Medical treatment is not a service industry, but a special industry. It''s true to say that sometimes cure, often help and always comfort." Wu Mian said, "this is a dislocation and one of the reasons for the contradiction between doctors and patients. Another thing is that everyone wants to be the most special one."


    "Although everyone has the same mirror in mind, people who eat grains naturally have to face life, age, illness and death. But who doesn''t want to live forever?"


    "Brother, can you?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile.


    "Don''t be ridiculous and get down to business. How much money you spend and how much you do. You always think that the registration fee of 5 yuan will enable the world''s most powerful doctor to see a doctor and look after it without taking medicine. Are you right about this expectation?"


    "But..." Chu Zhixi wanted to retort, but at last he sighed gently.


    "Section chief Wu, foreign countries have free medical care for all, and you can see if you get sick," said an elder sister of a section member.


    "Sister Liu, you''re right and wrong." Wu Mian said, "free medical care, the number of people a community doctor can be responsible for is limited. Canada is free medical care, and you have to wait in line for two years. Can you stand it? You''ll be fine if you have a minor illness, and you''ll die early if you have a serious illness for two years."


    "Er..."


    "Free is the most expensive. This sentence is right everywhere." Wu Mian said. "Back to us, if it''s free and see a doctor casually, how many people come to have a physical examination if there''s nothing wrong?"


    "There must be a lot."


    "In Canada, after seeing a disease, I immediately apply for the next visit. Anyway, I have nothing to do. I have to wait in line first and don''t want money." Wu Mian said, "the most extreme example is that when I looked at the medical insurance data in Montana, a community doctor had 58305 appointments."


    "More than 50000?" Sister Liu smacked her tongue.


    "Well, when you say you have to wait in line to see a doctor for free. If you get up early and have a malignant tumor, you can go to the late stage of the tumor. It''s no exaggeration."


    "Does anyone have money?"


    "Certainly not. Rich people go to private hospitals. As long as they are willing to spend money, they can enjoy the best medical treatment in the world anytime and anywhere."


    "True or false?" Sister Liu looked at Wu Mian suspiciously.


    What the section chief Wu said to her seemed different from what others said.


    "Really." Chu Zhixi said.


    "So, Xiao Xi, get used to the domestic ecology." Wu Mian said, "the domestic situation is different from that outside. Now all walks of life have taken shape, and medical treatment is the only exception."


    "Really?"


    "Teachers may be another exception. I don''t know very well and don''t talk nonsense." Wu Mian once said, "let''s say medical treatment. Now ordinary people can contact the top industries, and medical treatment should be the only one. For example, Zhong Nanshan, Zhong Lao, a registered ticket of 1400, and visits in his eighties. Many people are still too expensive and curse their mother on the Internet."


    "Hey, hey." Chu Zhixi knows what Wu Mian means.


    "How much money you earn, you have to have great skills. Although the medical industry is upside down and deformed, there is basically no big difference, but the income is pressed into 10% by the invisible big hand." Wu Mian said, "you can''t hope to let Mr. Zhong see a doctor without registration or a registration fee of 5 yuan. It''s not true. Everyone wants to see it, but Mr. Zhong has only one and can count."


    "1400, so expensive!" whispered another elder sister.


    "It''s 21.19 million yuan to have dinner with Buffett. Although one is the richest man in the world and the other is a doctor, they are all the top in the industry." Wu Mian said, "after studying medicine, I really bid farewell to the opportunity of becoming rich."

 Chapter 40

    After a few words of gossip, Wu Mian stopped talking. Listening to Chu Zhixi''s familiar chat with two middle-aged aunt staff, he quietly looked at the green outside the window.


    Through sunglasses, you can still feel the strong vitality, which makes Wu Mian a little annoyed. If only the world had black and white, I wouldn''t receive so much information.


    There is little rain this year, and there is a trace of irritability in the green, which is very much like Wu Mian''s state of mind.


    In a daze, the whole morning passed. Sister Liu called the clinic and had a meeting in the afternoon. Things were delayed for two points. Only then did she notify them all slowly. But it''s hard to say whether anyone takes it to heart.


    Wu Mian doesn''t care. He feels a little happy eating and dazing. He lives like a giant panda.


    "Xiao Wu, there''s a meeting."


    At 2 pm, section chief Duan stood at the door with a teapot to greet Wu Mian. Seeing that Wu Mian''s posture is no different from that in the morning, his mood is very strange.


    Retire earlier than yourself. Why are you so young. There is no vitality at all. The smarter a person is, the easier it is to see through the world of mortals.


    Seeing Wu Mian standing up, section chief Duan smiled and said, "Xiao Wu, you may not have stayed in the grass-roots hospital. We certainly don''t have as formal as a large hospital."


    "Yes."


    "Don''t be too sharp. They are all colleagues. They don''t look up or down in the future. You''re strict. What if no one works."


    Section chief Duan was afraid that Wu Mian could not understand his official language in the morning and began to explain it to him.


    "I''m just talking about a few cases. Listen if you like. If you don''t want to listen, it''s gossip." Wu Mian said.


    When I came to the conference room, it was not big, about thirty or forty square meters. A podium, the table above is covered with a layer of flannel, and several old tables are placed below, looking like primary school desks in remote areas.


    It was very clean without any dust. There was laoguashan purified water from the local land on the table.


    "Xiao Wu, you go, I''ll sit down." section chief said with a smile.


    Wu Mian did not refuse, but went up directly.


    The discipline of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is very poor, and the sense of existence of the medical department is not strong. At 2:15 p.m., there were few people in the conference room. Only three or five idle people came in to see the excitement and see the children of other people''s families in this legend.


    "President Zhou." section chief Duan suddenly stood up and said respectfully.


    "The medical department organized learning. How can there be so many people?" Dean Zhou walked in with his shoes, white clothes on the outside and isolation clothes on the inside.


    "Hey." section chief Duan scratched his head, "is this just stepping down?"


    "Well, I cut a foreskin." President Zhou said this to section chief Duan, but his eyes looked at Wu Mian. "It''s not like that. The medical department has given notice. Why are so many people here? Call, call immediately."


    "OK." section chief Duan ran out with his mobile phone.


    "Xiao Wu, is your work going well?" asked the president of the court with a smile.


    "Dean Zhou, you have just stepped down." Wu Mian sat behind the table, looked at Dean Zhou and said.


    The reflection reflected in the sunglasses made president Zhou in a trance.


    Young man, it''s really not sensible. He was so polite and came to support himself. He didn''t even stand up.


    I was a little unhappy. President Zhou expressed it with action. He didn''t answer Wu Mian''s words. He turned and found a place to sit down.


    Under the banner of the Dean, people in twos and threes came one after another. It was not until nearly three o''clock that the small meeting room was full of people.


    "Section chief Wu, we''re almost here." section chief Duan whispered a reminder.


    "Well, let''s start. I simply read the medical records of the patients discharged from the emergency department in the morning and used this as a demonstration." Wu Mian said.


    Everyone is curious about what tricks the chief of the medical section can toss out.


    "What patient?"


    "Li Jiagou, an elderly patient in the third row, five groups and twelve teams, took a look at him at home and brought him back when he was sure he was going to die."


    "What''s there to say?"


    "What''s going on?"


    Someone whispered below.


    "People used to write medical records casually, which was based on the basis that the villagers were familiar with them and had a pure mind." Wu Mian began to say it himself, no matter what the doctors said below.


    "In front of this patient, let''s disassemble it according to the mode of medical dispute. Let me analyze it for you."


    "First of all, it''s the main complaint. Dizziness and headache on the 23rd, accompanied by weakness all over the body." Wu Mian took the outpatient records written by Dr. Yang afterwards, knocked his fingers on the table and said, "who can tell me what''s wrong with this sentence?"


    Wrong? What can be wrong with a chief complaint!


    The main complaint should be concise and accurate, and the symptoms should not be too many, no more than 20 words. Although not all the doctors present may know this basic requirement, they can understand it simply and concisely.


    That''s right. Does the chief of the medical section want to pick a bone in an egg?


    This is the threat. The power killing stick hit Lao Yang, who is not open-minded. Tut tut. Many people think so. They look at Dr. Yang in the emergency department sitting in a corner. Dr. Yang''s face is a little ugly.


    "Xiao Wu, what''s wrong with this? I think it''s OK." President Zhou felt that Wu Mian had written too much. He stood up and made a round.


    "Let''s get down to business." Wu Mian pushed his sunglasses and said, "if the doctor wants to make trouble, just this chief complaint can make the hospital compensate 300000."


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    There was a roar in the conference room.


    "Be quiet." Wu Mian''s face was indifferent, and his black little sheepskin gloves knocked on the table.


    After a full 15 seconds, the meeting room became quiet.


    "Three years ago, in n Province, there was a medical dispute." Wu Mian talked freely, "I won''t talk about the specific cities, counties and hospitals. A patient who had been bedridden for many years was sent to the hospital. The patient was diagnosed with liver failure, kidney failure and a series of organ failure. He communicated with the patient''s family members and decided to take conservative treatment and refused to rescue."


    "22 hours later, the patient died. The patient''s family asked to seal the medical record and find a lawyer and a third party for supervision."


    Boom ~ ~ ~ it''s lively again below.


    Wu Mian was not in a hurry. When the doctors finished, he continued, "I read the medical record. It''s basically no problem. It''s a class a medical record. In the first instance judgment, the hospital has no fault and compensated 300000."


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    After hearing this number, most of the doctors present were silly and looked at each other. A few doctors scolded directly, filled with righteous indignation.


    No fault, and 300000 compensation? Is there any reason! Is there any king''s law!


    "Start scolding now?" Wu Mian looked at your inexperienced expression, and then said, "the family members continue the above, the second instance judgment, the hospital has no fault, and the compensation is 500000."

 Chapter 41

    "Xiao Wu, what''s going on?" President Zhou asked curiously, ignoring his anger.


    "I have read the judgment and mentioned several points. One of them is the main complaint. Take the main complaint written by Dr. Yang, dizziness and headache on the 23rd, accompanied by weakness. The 23rd is written in Arabic numerals. The court''s judgment says that the 23rd, after contextual analysis, should be 2-3 days."


    "Impossible!" Dr. Yang said angrily, "23 is 23. There is no horizontal bar in the middle. How can we analyze that it is 2-3 days?! blind!"


    "Yes, I remember when I was studying at Medical University, I asked to write Arabic numerals. That''s right, it must be right!" President Zhou frowned.


    Wearing sunglasses, Wu Mian looked at the doctors who questioned him indifferently. After the discussion and dissatisfaction gradually subsided, he continued, "using Arabic numerals appears in the 7th edition of diagnostics. It is required to use Chinese for less than 10 days and Arabic numerals for more than 10 days."


    "In the eighth edition of diagnostics, all labels should be in Arabic numerals."


    All the doctors in the conference room didn''t know what the young man was saying. Diagnostics, this is not an administrative regulation. Is it written in diagnostics? Also the 7th and 8th editions, which are the same as the truth.


    "Please don''t question my statement. I won''t say the specific number of pages. If you want to verify it, go back and turn the book by yourself." Wu Mian said coldly, "let''s put our vision back on the medical record. According to the theory of diagnostics, the main complaint written by Dr. Yang can''t find a big problem. But once there is an accident, the judge won''t recognize it."


    "We all know that the trial is based on the trial standards of existing cases," Wu Mian said. "In other words, no matter what the medical adjustment Commission thinks, as long as we take the case to court, we will lose the main complaint alone."


    "Don''t be unconvinced, especially Dr. Yang." Wu Mian said, "this is a small matter, and the other party''s lawyers probably don''t understand so much. There are too many specious things written in the medical record. Let''s put it aside first. The biggest problem is the doctor-patient communication."


    "Communication?"


    "The patient''s family decided to give up rescue and treatment and be responsible for all the consequences. I think the handwriting of this sentence is the same as the outpatient medical record. It should be written by you." Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes, what''s the matter?" Dr. Yang also knew he was wrong, but he couldn''t get used to Wu Mian''s dragging appearance. He stuck his neck and said, "the patient''s family doesn''t know how to read. I don''t write you!"


    "I don''t care who wrote it. As long as it wasn''t written by me, the court has reason to believe that the patient''s family didn''t know." Wu Mian said, "your lawsuit is bound to lose, and the violation is very clear. Last year, a total of 653 similar medical disputes in China ended with compensation."


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    Dr. Yang stopped talking, but he was still sticking his neck. It was obvious that he was quite unconvinced. He has done so many such things that it is not so easy to have an accident.


    "The direct evidence of medical damage litigation is medical history data. Because patients and their families are not familiar with medical treatment and are laymen, the state has relevant laws and regulations requiring the inversion of evidence."


    "Dr. Yang, what evidence can you show that you didn''t kill deliberately?"


    Dr. Yang was stunned when he heard the words "intentional homicide". Then his face turned crimson, like pig liver. The forehead vein burst, and the people around him seemed to hear the beating of the heart.


    I''m afraid his blood pressure is high and a cavity of blood bares out from his head. Don''t take this too seriously.


    "Why is your face red? Is it full of energy? Be quiet, and you will soon feel the taste of wind proof waxing." Wu Mian said coldly, "our traditional Chinese medicine hospital has no video surveillance. Don''t be too simple."


    "Are you thinking about losing money?"


    "Don''t think about it. Our bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital has a chance to become famous!" Wu Mian''s voice suddenly increased, startling President Zhou.


    Fame? What''s your name?


    Liwan? Which door did you set up?


    The meeting room was a little stuffy. Many doctors were listless and sleepy. It can be heard that Wu Mian said that everyone was refreshed according to their previous behavior.


    "Lose money? You think so." said Wu Mian coldly. "Do you think section chief Duan can handle it, or president Zhou can handle it? Who knows the provincial medical adjustment commission? Even if I do, I''m embarrassed to take your medical record and tell people that we have no problem! What do you write is called medical record?"


    "Shame!"


    "Now!"


    "..." President Zhou was stunned. Xiao Wu''s temper was not very good.


    "Let me guess the outcome of this matter." Wu Mian said, "first of all, it must be dismissal and revocation of the doctor''s license. Then look at the appetite of the patient''s family. If the appetite is small, it''s even 200000. If the appetite is large, it''s 500000."


    "In my opinion, our hospital can''t afford this fee."


    "What are you looking at? Do you think our hospital is worth 500000? It must be worthless when we buy it, but it''s hard to say when we sell it. The broken CT is almost scrapped, and 35000 people want it. We don''t even have an MRI. Where can I pay you 500000?"


    Director Zhou was slightly embarrassed.


    "Township financial allocation? It''s a salary, a subsidy, not your doctor Yang''s medical malpractice compensation. Of course, you should have the ability to tell Secretary Wang to give you money. I don''t mind. You can wave freely. By the way, do you know how stingy Secretary Wang is? When I was 5 years old, he clamored for a popsicle, but he didn''t buy it for me!"


    "In the end, the biggest possibility is a direct sentence of 3-6 years, which is clearly written in black and white. The medical practitioner law has been out for so many years, and has not sentenced a doctor. It is not. It has sentenced one. It is now on appeal, and I don''t know whether the lawsuit can be won."


    "But it''s ruined all my life."


    "Teachers often say that when a doctor is kind, not everyone can do it. In your opinion, this is singing a high profile. Even for your own sake, you should be cautious, cautious and cautious."


    "After our bajingzi Township traditional Chinese medicine hospital became famous, the first doctor sentenced and executed since the promulgation of the practicing doctor law came from our hospital. Tut Tut, awesome!"


    Wu Mian said, picked up the outpatient medical record with his hand and slapped it twice on the table, just like taking the medical record in Dr. Yang''s face.


    "The written shit medical record can be modified within 24 hours. Once the other party asks a third party to seal up the medical record, you''d better hurry up and arrange your wife and children."


    The meeting room was silent, the weather seemed more stuffy, and everyone was so heavy that they couldn''t even breathe.


    "It''s impossible! I don''t believe it. There is no royal law in our county and our village!" Dr. Yang whispered.


    "Wang fa? Tell me about the law?! the crime of medical malpractice is the law, and those words written in diagnostics are not at all." Wu Mian said, "OK, this is the end of today''s meeting. You can just fool around and fish. Anyway, after all these years, who cares?"


    Then he shrugged, "not at all."

 Chapter 42

    "Brother, you''ve gone too far."


    Out of the conference room, Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian said.


    "Casually, I always feel that something is going to happen. I''ll give a preventive injection in advance. When I can save time, someone suddenly makes trouble, and Dr. Yang directly intervenes." Wu Mian said.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t think it was just a bluff. She frowned and asked, "brother, do you really think something might happen?"


    "Hehe, look at your life. Don''t you think Dr. Yang''s face is black?"


    "No."


    "Oh, that''s why I can''t see clearly with sunglasses." Wu Mian smiled. "Have you contacted Chen Lu?"


    "Well, I''ll go to her house for dinner in the evening." Chu Zhixi said, "I''ve contacted you. Brother, what gifts shall we bring for the first time?"


    "Don''t be so polite..." Wu Mian said politely, but he hesitated.


    "Must eating at home be different from eating out."


    "You ask... Forget it, I''ll ask."


    "Ask what?"


    "Is there a sterile bag in the operating room? Let''s write a list in the clinic and spend money to buy it." Wu Mian said.


    "..." Chu Zhixi was stunned.


    "As a doctor, we should understand face to face. Whether the patient''s cooperation is high or not, and whether there are many things for the patient''s family members, we have to see clearly at a glance whether they come to pretend to be ill and cheat on insurance."


    "Does it have anything to do with eating?"


    "Chen Lu has a mania for cleanliness. Have you found it?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Emmmm, I wash my hands very often. I didn''t notice anything else."


    "I''ll get in touch. I don''t know if Trinket has come back. Now I know very few people in bajingzi. It''s inconvenient to do anything." Wu Mian said with some distress.


    "Brother, would it be a little strange for you to go to a friend''s house with a sterile bag?"


    "No, Chen Lu will only be happy."


    Back to the office, Wu Mian made a phone call and continued to be in a daze. Chu Zhixi looked happily with trisomy.


    After half an hour, section chief Duan came in with a teapot in his arms.


    "Xiao Chu is still reading."


    "Well, section chief Duan, please sit down." Chu Zhixi stood up with a smile and offered his seat to section chief Duan.


    The little girl is very sensible. I don''t know whether she was born like this or let Wu Mian teach her. Section chief Duan thought in his heart.


    Sitting down casually, he said to Wu Mian in earnest, "Xiao Wu, what do you think of this day?"


    "In a daze." Wu Mian looked at the leaves outside and said faintly.


    "I thought only an old man like me could sit on the bench. It''s nice of you to be young and have a good temper," said section chief Duan.


    There are many people who say that Wu Mian has a strange temper and fucks, but there are not many people who say he has a good temper.


    "Section chief Duan, what can I do for you?" Wu Mian didn''t say much and directly cut the topic to the point.


    "Xiao Wu, you may not know much about the basic situation of our township hospital." section chief Duan has repeatedly considered how to communicate with Wu Mian on his way back. At this time, his words seem to be soaked in salt and astringent muscle spasm.


    What Wu Mian said at the meeting, section chief Duan only remembered that he showed off his relationship with the provincial health department and Secretary Wang. In his opinion, this is what Wu Mian used for Li Wei. What medical malpractice and sentence, isn''t that bullshit.


    Full of absurd words, and finally to say their relationship with Secretary Wang. Section chief Duan is a veteran. He understood the meaning of Wu Mian''s words early.


    "Oh, you mean I''m too direct?" Wu Mian said. "Don''t worry. Dr. Yang''s most important thing is to revoke his doctor''s license and go back to farming in the future. He shouldn''t be sentenced."


    "...." section chief Duan looked at Wu Mian''s sunglasses and wanted to see the young man''s eyes. But the sunglasses are dark, like a bottomless black hole. You can''t see anything.


    "It''s a big deal. If it''s really sentenced, it''s estimated that it can be published in the New York Times."


    "Come on, Xiao Wu."


    "I''m not kidding. Americans have been looking forward to seeing us lively for many years. It''s a habit for many years to create lively without lively. There was an event in SD province that involved a medical dispute, so they went to the New York Times." Wu Mian showed a strange smile, "section chief Duan, relax. We''re not a pioneer."


    Section chief Duan''s mouth is bitter and astringent. He can''t judge whether what he said is true or false from Wu Mian''s speech and behavior.


    But true and false really matter... No, I''m not talking about the New York Times!


    I was led astray by a hairy boy!


    "Xiao Wu, according to my age, I should be your uncle."


    "Section chief Duan, you see what you say. You are also my uncle, not according to your age."


    "It''s hard to encounter any medical trouble in township hospitals like us. We''re not poor here. There''s no villain."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian gave a dry ha ha, but he couldn''t see the slightest smile on his face.


    Section chief Duan was helpless, but he still had to say something. Otherwise, if one day this boy makes public anger in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, how can he explain to his old man?


    Nothing? That''s bullshit.


    Wu Xiang is sure to blame his son for his mistakes, but what do you think? He must be very unhappy. I sent my son to you. Why don''t you give a word to the young man?


    I think so. It''s strange that Wu Mian can stand outside.


    "Most of the doctors in our hospital are wild. The one we met on the first day is quite good. He can at least treat diseases and has patients in his heart... Alas, don''t say much. But they are all comrades and need unity."


    "Thank you, section chief Duan." Wu Mian said softly.


    "Oh, I''m not talkative, Xiao Wu. I can''t be too sharp when I listen to uncle''s words." section chief Duan nagged. Wu Mian didn''t say a word. The dark sunglasses were in front of section chief Duan and didn''t move.


    The more section chief Duan said, the more strange he felt. What''s the matter. Finally, he said hello and left.


    When he entered his office, Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "brother, I think section chief Duan''s teapot is good. Can I match one for you?"


    "Tea doesn''t drink like that."


    "Will it be too eye-catching to match tea sets in the office?"


    "Forget it, white water is OK. Our well Ba Liang in bajingzi is famous and delicious."


    "By the way, brother, I feel sweet when I drink water. It''s not because the content of copper exceeds the standard."


    "Don''t talk nonsense." when talking to Chu Zhixi, Wu Mian was obviously more interested. Not only did he talk a lot, but the cold breath disappeared. "The water quality of bajingzi was good. Some staff had done exploration in the early days of the founding of the people''s Republic of China. It was completely mountain spring water, with the same mineral content as laoguashan spring water, which was beneficial and harmless to the human body."


    "Mm-hmm." Chu Zhixi nodded again and again, his horse tail shaking behind his head.

 Chapter 43

    Soon it was time to get off work. The two elder sisters of the staff were very active and were unwilling to stay in the medical department for even a minute.


    Wu Mian walked out of the medical department slowly with a shabby little burden that couldn''t see the original color in his hand.


    "Brother, Wei Dabao looks very tired."


    "Well, it''s a little tossed." Wu Mian replied indifferently.


    "It looks so pathetic."


    "Really, I didn''t see it."


    Wu Mian contacted Wei Dabao. The goods had just returned from the provincial capital and were sleeping at home. He didn''t know what he had done for such a long time.


    After receiving Wu Mian''s call, Wei Dabao immediately got up and went to the hospital to find Wu Mian a sterile bag.


    All the way to Zhao Zhe''s house downstairs, the community looks clean. There are children laughing and playing in the yard in front of the building, and there are old people playing mahjong downstairs.


    From time to time, people from work carry vegetables home. They are not in a hurry, which is very different from the flow of people from work at the evening peak of emperor capital.


    The door of the unit is open. It looks like the lock is broken. They went upstairs directly and came to the door. Wu Mian knocked at the door.


    "Who?"


    "It''s me."


    "Wait a minute." Zhao Zhe''s voice came out, and then footsteps approached.


    When the door opened, Zhao zhe smiled, "Wu Mian, off duty."


    "HMM." Wu Mian looked inside first, and then went in first.


    Zhao zhe seemed to stop talking, but before he said it, he suddenly had one more thing in his hand.


    "Take it for me." Wu Mian said impolitely, changing his shoes. "Where do you wash your hands?"


    Hearing Wu Mian''s words, Zhao zhe was stunned. Then the nervous expression on his face eased down, "this face, this face."


    Wu Mian took off his black sheepskin gloves and began to wash his hands.


    Wash your hands as carefully as before the operation. Everything is standard except that there is no brush. Six step washing technique, meticulous.


    After washing his hands, Chu Zhixi had cleverly taken the sterile bag and handed over the sterilized towel used to wipe his hands.


    Wu Mian wiped his hands clean, and then waited for Chu Zhixi to wash his hands.


    Although the hands are "polluted" again, this is home, not an operating room, nor going on stage.


    "Wu Mian, how do you know?" Zhao zhe asked in a low voice.


    "Guess."


    Zhao zhe stretched out his right hand, thumbed up and made a gesture.


    Chu Zhixi''s eyes were shining and seemed to be thinking about something.


    "Sister Lu, what''s delicious?" Chu Zhixi wiped his hands, then walked to the kitchen and asked as he walked.


    "Wait..." Zhao zhe was embarrassed and hurriedly called Chu Zhixi.


    "Ah?"


    "Xiao Xi, that side is a polluted area..."


    This time even Wu Mian was stunned. Kitchen, polluted area? What the hell is this! There are polluted areas. Are there clean areas and sterile areas?


    "Ah?" Chu Zhixi looked inside. Dalu was greeting her with an apron.


    "Sister Lu, what are you cooking?" Chu Zhixi said hello and observed.


    Chen Lu was wearing a neat household dress, a blue apron, slippers, a blue Headcover on her head and shoe covers on her feet. That doesn''t count. She''s wearing a surgical mask.


    "..." Chu Zhixi was stunned and cooked at home in full arms? Is this cooking or surgery?!


    "You go to sit down and don''t need help." Chen Lu said, "three of the four dishes are ready and you can eat them soon."


    "Xiao Xi, come here." Wu Mian shouted.


    Chu Zhixi''s face was full of doubts. He even forgot to fight, and turned back to Wu Mian.


    "Brother, what''s going on?" Chu Zhixi asked in a low voice.


    Zhao zhe said somewhat apologetically, "my big dew is like this, obsessive-compulsive disorder."


    "It''s not obsessive-compulsive disorder. It''s necessary for work. It''s good to form a habit." Wu Mian nodded and said.


    "Well, it''s very important to pay attention to the concept of sterility when entering the operating room." Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "I had an operation to put the cut tumor into the pathological basin and accidentally encountered the sterile area. This guy was despised by the instrument nurse."


    "Be careful, no big mistake," Wu Mian said.


    When Zhao zhe saw them say so, the previous embarrassment disappeared.


    The three sat down. Chu Zhixi even wanted to help Chen Lu. Because he didn''t know the rules, he directly adopted the practice of intern and hid aside as an invisible person.


    Many interns will make mistakes and waste more time and energy instead of helping.


    Soon, Chen Lu shouted, and Zhao zhe stood at the kitchen door as a waiter.


    The most standard kitchen should not be as strict as Chen Lu, Chu Zhixi thought.


    "Brother, you''re right."


    "Which time did I guess?" Wu Mian didn''t think Chu Zhixi was praising himself, but asked instead.


    "Hey, hey, I know you''re the best." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "After dinner, don''t sit there and talk." Chen Lu began to change her clothes, replaced the "equipment" used in the kitchen, washed her hands and came out for dinner.


    "Wu Mian, we really didn''t expect you and Xiaoxi to come back." Zhao zhe said, "can we drink?"


    "Just drink."


    "Then don''t be polite to you. They are all old classmates." Zhao zhe opened two bottles of beer, one for each of him and Chen Lu.


    While busy talking, Zhao zhe asked, "I didn''t mean to ask last time. Aren''t you very good in the United States? Why did you suddenly come back?"


    "Nothing good, the concept is different."


    "Hmm? I think high-tech talents are like fish in water in the United States..." Zhao zhe said, and Chen Lu pestled him with her elbow.


    "It''s all right. Our medical personnel are different from high-tech talents." Wu Mian took a panoramic view of everything and said indifferently, "there are many large hospitals and laboratories on the side of the United States emperor. To tell the truth, it really has to be someone else."


    "Er..."


    "When I came into contact with medicine when I was a child, I printed it in my mind. I really don''t care. I can''t stand a free medical queue without money."


    "No."


    "It''s easy to understand... There are so many grass-roots hospitals. The diagnosis and treatment level of grass-roots hospitals is really very general. For example, Wu Yanzu didn''t do appendicitis in the United States a few years ago. The doctor was so smelly and shameless that he said he wanted to do phase II surgery."


    "I read the news. It should be a perforated appendix."


    "Da Lu, can you do appendiceal perforation in our traditional Chinese medicine hospital?"


    "Certainly. This is our reserved item."


    "Yes, it''s an exaggeration to say that the US emperor can''t do appendicitis. There are many big hands in surgery!" Wu Mian said. "But the big hands do several operations a week. How can we be diligent and have to go out to fly knives at the weekend to benefit the people."


    "Hahaha, they are trying to make money."


    "It has objectively improved the national medical level, which is not..."


    [I''m still the boy who didn''t...]


    Then Wu Mian''s cell phone rang.


    He looked at it and his expression became serious immediately.


    "Section chief Duan."


    "Oh? Something really happened." Wu Mian said slowly.


    On the other side of the phone, the impatience of section chief Duan has gushed out of the microphone.

 Chapter 44

    "Xiao Wu, what can you do?" section chief Duan shouted on the phone.


    "What can I do? If Dr. Yang is obedient and goes back to revise the outpatient medical record in the afternoon, it may be better. But I don''t think it''s possible, so I''ll leave it to fate." Wu Mian took a bite of food, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.


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    The section chief on the other side of the phone seemed to choke, and there was a faint cry in the silence.


    "Xiao Wu..." section chief Duan''s voice trembled. He said tremblingly, "there''s really nothing you can do on that side? Why don''t you have a look?"


    "It''s useless for me to look at it. Besides, I''ve been in Massachusetts all these years. There''s no medical trouble there. The police come when they have something to do. Take the money and dare not obey. It''s the butt of a gun. If we make trouble again, we''ll shoot. We belong to contradictions among the people. We''re very complex and have no experience in dealing with them."


    Section chief Duan was silent again.


    "I''m eating, section chief Duan. Don''t get angry with me. Don''t come forward and be beaten again. I have to operate on you with old arms and legs."


    "It''s all right. I''ll hang up."


    Wu Mian hung up the phone. Chu Zhixi asked with concern, "brother, what did you say this afternoon?"


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded.


    "What''s up?" Chen Lu asked.


    Chu Zhixi simply repeated the story.


    "No, we didn''t have medical trouble in bajingzi when it was the most chaotic." Chen Lu frowned.


    Looking worried, I thought she had a medical accident.


    "In big cities, we eliminate criminal syndicates and evils by means of thunder. Those who have opinions will stop making noise and start legal procedures. No matter how small the boar in bajingzi township is, it''s also meat. Come and have a bite." Wu miandao.


    "Wu Mian, is it really what you said in the United States?" Zhao zhe asked.


    "It''s almost like that. It''s not comparable with us." Wu Mian said vaguely.


    "Our medical staff have no guarantee at all. Last year, there were a lot of medical injury cases all over the country." Chen Lu said angrily.


    "This is a contradiction among the people. In the eyes of the police, doctors are the people, and the families of dissatisfied patients are the people. Moreover, the police are also people. They also come to the hospital to see a doctor, and their empathy is on the side of the families of patients. So it''s almost OK to deal with it." Wu Mian said, "last year, 22 major cases occurred, 3 died and 4 seriously disabled."


    "Ah?"


    "In the United States, people below middle income generally dare not go to the hospital, and their consumption is too high. Insurance companies..."


    "Brother, why don''t we go and have a look?" Chu Zhixi interrupted Wu Mian.


    "It''s nothing to look at. Cry and cry and say their own reasons. It''s a headache to bring five groups and twelve teams of villagers here. If my father comes out, it''s probably a big deal. Now? It''s all right."


    "What about Dr. Yang?"


    "No matter how things are solved, it''s estimated that he''ll be choking all his life." Wu Mian said, "at least he''s waiting for post. According to President Zhou, if he doesn''t want to worry, it''s possible to revoke his doctor''s license."


    "Brother, go and have a look. Anyway, you are the chief of the medical section. If you are uncomfortable, I can give you a massage."


    "Why are you so busy?"


    "The rabbit dies and the fox is sad. Don''t you have this feeling?" Chu Zhixi said with some frustration.


    "No, I''m dying. Who has time to care about them?" Wu Mian said coldly.


    "Don''t die. You''re alive. How old are you?" Zhao zhe said with a smile. "At your age, a lot of good days will come in the future. Others say you can''t stay out. You come back to rely on the old man. I don''t think so."


    Wu Mian shook his head expressionless.


    "It''s all right. Who hasn''t met anything when he was young?" Zhao zhe continued to comfort.


    Wu Mian knows that this is the content of tonight. Last time, I met a patient who was dependent on metronidazole in the middle of eating in the long shop, so I came home today in order to be quiet.


    Zhao Zhe, a good man, can invite himself to dinner at home, which is different from others.


    However, Wu Mian was not moved. They were all adults. It was a joke to be moved by this careful thinking.


    After receiving the call from the section chief, the atmosphere of the meal became a little strange and embarrassing.


    Chu Zhixi and Chen Lu are absent-minded, and Wu Mian is unwilling to speak. Only Zhao zhe said that he was not good at words. He was not the kind of old guest on the wine table.


    [I was still the boy...]


    Wu Mian''s mobile phone rang again, just like receiving a deadly serial call in a large class III hospital.


    With a slight sigh, Wu Mian answered the phone.


    After saying a few words, Wu Mian said, "sorry, I''ll have a look."


    "Well, work is important," Chen Lu said immediately.


    Wu Mian took a look at Chen Lu and moved his lips, but he didn''t laugh.


    "Lao Zhao, another day." Wu Mian said, "if it''s true or false, I''m also a deputy chief of the medical department. It''s really troublesome."


    "Go, go." Zhao Zhe and Chen Lu get up and send Wu Mian.


    Watching Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi go downstairs, Zhao zhe didn''t close the door until they couldn''t hear footsteps.


    "Lao Zhao, why did you mention that again?"


    "I''m worried that Wu Mian is making trouble outside." Zhao zhe said helplessly. "In fact, I''m not worried about making trouble. I''m afraid he will see through the world of mortals."


    "Don''t make trouble."


    "No trouble. When he was a child, he saw through the world of mortals and went to laogua mountain. Absenteeism frightened the teachers. He thought he had been kidnapped by traffickers, but he came back in a few days."


    "Why are you going to laogua mountain? You''re going to be a Taoist? When you were a child, laogua mountain Taoist temple... Seems to have broken the four old ones."


    "Who knows, he ran away by himself. When I came back, I asked him, and he didn''t say anything." Zhao zhe said, "I''ll think about it. The smarter a person is, the easier it is to see through the world of mortals and become a monk."


    "Ha ha!" Chen Lu smiled happily. "Look, Wu Mian has been with his daughter-in-law for many years. Lao Zhao, when do you say they will get married?"


    "I don''t know where Wu Mian''s mind is."


    Although Zhao zhe said so, there was a trace of anxiety between his eyebrows.


    "Eat, I don''t feel comfortable eating." Chen Lu said. "It''s better for you to pay taxes. I won''t lift you out of bed in the middle of the night for surgery."


    "Hey, hey." Zhao zhe took a sip of wine and asked, "what''s wrong with your hospital?"


    "I don''t know. I didn''t hear the wind." Chen Lu said, "but I was worried about the tone of section chief Duan on the phone just now. He always speaks and works very slowly. It''s estimated to be a big deal."


    "It''s strange. You say that bajingzi is a broken place. Even if you tear down your traditional Chinese medicine hospital, how much can it be worth?"


    "Who knows, it depends. By the way, Lao Zhao, let''s go to the Yo Yo bend after dinner?"


    "Are you going to the hospital?"


    "I''m always flustered. I can''t sleep well without looking at it."


    "It''s not your accident. What are you panicking about?"


    "Who knows, will you go with me?" Chen Lu raised her eyebrow.


    "Go, go, go after dinner." Zhao zhe counseled very quickly.

 Chapter 45

    When Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi still had an intersection from the hospital, they saw that the street of the hospital was full of people and the traffic flow was slow.


    "Brother, there are many people ahead." Chu Zhixi looked out.


    "HMM." Wu Mian leaned back in his seat and was not interested in what happened in the TCM hospital in the distance.


    "Brother, what do you think?"


    "I''m thinking about Miss Cheng," Wu Mian said.


    "Yes, what''s the matter with Mr. Cheng?"


    "I don''t know. There''s something strange about this." Wu Mian said very seriously. "It''s supposed to have nothing to do with Mr. Cheng if Mr. Qiu has something to do. Mr. Qiu studies Ebola virus and what can happen to this thing. Besides, Mr. Qiu has just won the governor''s Award... Strange."


    "I haven''t seen Mr. Cheng," said Chu Zhixi wrongly. "At that time, you went to P4 Laboratory for research and asked me to stay for surgery."


    "What fun is there in the virus laboratory? Go in and wear a suit. When you come out, there is sweat in your shoes. You are tired to death."


    "No, show me next time," chuzhixi said.


    "Next time... It''s probably not next time." Wu Mian sighed. "I want to study whether smallpox virus can be used on me and ask William to send me some samples. The dog sent me an inactivated smallpox virus! Is there anything more unreliable than this!"


    "Hahaha, you looked ugly that day!" Chu Zhixi laughed.


    "Isn''t it ugly, Meidi''s logistics? You know, if it''s beaten, there''s no inactivated smallpox virus in it!"


    "I''ve only seen smallpox in books." Chu Zhixi drove forward at turtle speed. The people watching the excitement on the roadside are very dark. It''s almost the same if they are not crowded.


    "This is a lucky thing. Once smallpox, a severe infectious disease, appears around, I''m afraid history will be rewritten."


    Wu Mian said, but he didn''t know what to think about. The whole person became ethereal.


    "Brother, didn''t Mr. Cheng study coronavirus in my memory? Is there a vaccine for influenza?"


    "Impossible." Wu Mian said, "I haven''t heard of influenza vaccine, and there is no breakthrough in related technology. The vaccine is not the monkey king, it just jumps out of the crack of the stone."


    "Yes, that thing mutates too fast. The vaccine can only target one model, and the others are useless. It''s not like giving dozens of shots because of the flu. It''s a bit exaggerated."


    Wu Mian stopped talking again. Chu Zhixi obviously felt that his brother had been thinking about something since teacher Cheng had an accident in Canada.


    There are not many things he can think about on his own initiative. Most of the time, he avoids receiving too much information.


    Is this a big deal? No.


    "Brother, what are you worried about?"


    "I don''t know. There are conspiracy theories about the Ebola virus and AIDS. They are all disseminated by the biological laboratory of the United States. I am not very convinced. After all, this is too evil."


    "Don''t you always say that the US emperor is an evil and orderly camp? Why don''t you believe it?"


    "Yes, they took over all the information of Unit 731..."


    With that, Chu Zhixi has slowly approached the outpatient service of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital in his car. A dark coffin stopped at the door, and more than a dozen people were howling.


    There is a brazier in front of the coffin. Three people who should be immediate relatives are wearing hemp and filial piety and burning paper. One of the three is the simple and honest man in Dacron seen in the morning.


    Wu Mian did not go to see the coffin and brazier, the center of the "battlefield". His eyes fell on the surrounding crowd and stared for a few seconds. Wu Mian knew that this thing was very troublesome, but it was not the most troublesome.


    This group of people should be instructed by someone, but the person instructing is not an expert. It''s just hearsay or followed, but the really powerful way doesn''t know.


    It should belong to half a "practitioner", or the kind with little experience in the Jianghu.


    Wu Mian doesn''t want to take care of these things. He, the deputy chief of the medical department, is forced by the old man. It''s just nice to say, "tube" the two eldest sisters. People may not listen to themselves.


    Think of leisure, but there are a lot of things.


    Is it time to worship the God of night shift? Wu Mian''s thoughts floated to the Pacific Ocean.


    President Zhou and section chief Duan had a brain case. They stood by and were at a loss. This group of people came as soon as they said, and they didn''t say hello to President Zhou at all. President Zhou also received a call from the doctor on duty in the hospital, so he hurried from home.


    He has only met complaints. They are all small things. Where has he seen such a big scene.


    By the time he arrived, the coffin and brazier had been put on this side, and he began to burn paper and howl.


    President Zhou tried to communicate with his family. He had to talk if he had to. But the patient''s family did not pay attention to themselves at all. They just regarded the outpatient door of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital on the other side of the road as a funeral home.


    What should I do? President Zhou has some claws.


    Is it a group event? If you count, I''m afraid you can''t guarantee yourself as the dean. He soon thought of what Wu Mian said at the meeting in the afternoon and immediately asked section chief Duan to find Wu Mian.


    Who would have thought that the boy wouldn''t come!


    President Zhou is also very helpless. What''s the matter! How can I be regarded as the president of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine? I even ordered not to move a deputy chief of the medical department.


    Who made the old man powerful? President Zhou was so angry that he decided not to find Wu Mian to solve it. Without you, butcher Wu, do I still have to eat hairy pigs?!


    However, the ideal is beautiful, and the reality is skinny.


    Things are progressing. Many people use mobile phones to record videos and send them to the Internet. After only fermenting for more than ten minutes, director Zhou received the above inquiry call.


    He also wanted to be strong again. When someone from the other party came with a wooden pole and other things to build a mourning shed, he completely crushed President Zhou.


    What''s all this! Prepare for a protracted war? I can''t stand it. I have to hurry to solve it.


    At this afternoon''s meeting, what Wu Mian said began to linger in his ears. The Chinese medicine hospital must not take out the huge compensation. Do you really want to operate on Dr. Yang?


    Think about it, it seems to be the best way.


    Hospitals rarely worry about doctors. It''s a "rule".


    But President Zhou wants to talk. The family members of patients don''t talk to themselves! Moreover, they made it clear whether they wanted money or a large amount of money, so they were not in a hurry to talk. They just made things bigger first and then talked about it.


    This is the pressure stage. Although he has not encountered medical trouble, President Zhou has been severely beaten by the society for decades. He can guess the ideas of that group of people more or less.


    I can''t help it. Let''s find Wu Mian. The goods say he knows people from the provincial medical adjustment Commission. Although President Zhou thought Wu Mian was bragging, there was no good way. Sima should be a living horse doctor.

 Chapter 46

    "Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu." Dean Zhou saw Chu Zhixi driving over. Wu Mian sat in the co driver and drove slowly. He hurried over, patted the cover and shouted.


    Wu Mian''s thoughts were disturbed. He said helplessly, "Xiao Xi, I''ll get off and you''ll find a place to stop."


    "Well, brother, pay attention to your safety."


    "It''s all right, don''t worry." Wu Mian untied his seat belt and got out of the car.


    "Xiao Wu, look at this!" President Zhou rubbed his hands and sighed.


    "Oh, not expected. I said to President Zhou, I haven''t been in touch with this kind of thing. Don''t think I can solve it."


    "Xiao Wu, when is this time? You are still modest here." President Zhou said, "you say, what conditions do you want?"


    "Conditions?" Wu Mian glanced at President Zhou and said faintly, "president, just take out our medical records. It is estimated that the medical adjustment committee will be crazy. By the way, has the medical records been sealed?"


    "No, the patient''s family hasn''t talked to me yet."


    "Find Dr. Yang and make it up as soon as possible." Wu Mian said, "the law stipulates that medical records can be improved within 24 hours, which is not fraud."


    Speaking of this, President Zhou turned one head into two big ones.


    He knows the level and quality of his doctor. Even if you give it a week, you can''t get a decent medical record. Let alone this side is still making trouble. Where is Dr. Yang in the mood to make up the medical record.


    "Go and talk to them. The one who is wearing a black suit and looks very ordinary should be the person in charge." Wu Mian said, "ask how much it costs."


    Then he turned and left, startling Dean Zhou.


    Fortunately, Wu Mian didn''t go far. He just crossed the road, found a place with few people and began to smoke.


    Looking at the carefree look of Wu Mian with khaki windbreaker, black sunglasses and little sheepskin gloves with smoke, the director of the court of Zhou sighed.


    Reincarnation is really a knowledge.


    I had no choice but to try to communicate again.


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    "Brother!" Chu Zhixi stopped the car and came to see Wu Mian smoking. She scolded slightly.


    "Take one and think about things."


    "How do you want to solve the medical trouble?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "No, I''m thinking about something else," Wu Mian said. "I''ll contact William and ask if Fort Detrick has any new plans."


    "Fortdetrick is a confidential project. I won''t tell you if I have it."


    "Watch your words and expressions, and you have to know your face when you are a doctor." Wu Mian, with a cigarette in his mouth, looks very much like the big brother of the underworld in Hong Kong films in the 1990s.


    "Does it matter? Brother, don''t think so much. You shouldn''t sleep when you go back."


    "When a leaf falls, you know the autumn of the world. Many things begin little by little. There is something wrong with Mr. Cheng''s arrest." Wu Mian said, "Assuming that only the Ebola virus research has made new progress, Qiu is closely related to China, so I can accept it if it is affected." Mr. Cheng is studying coronavirus, SARS, HIV infection, Escherichia coli infection and Creutzfeldt Jakob disease.


    "And then?"


    "I don''t know. I don''t know much now. I can''t think of it." Wu Mian shook his head. "I''ll ask William when I have time."


    "Just finished, he''s unreliable."


    "It''s unreliable most of the time, but it''s OK occasionally. Fort Detrick doesn''t let Chinese in. It''s a confidential organization. But William is good to me. I asked him for smallpox virus, and he gave it to me, although it wasn''t inactivated."


    "Could it be to hurt you?"


    "Silly girl, how can it be?" Wu Mian said. "It''s too conspiracy theory. You think too much."


    "Does it really have anything to do with Fort Detrick?"


    "It is said that the Ebola virus was studied by Fort Detrick. Of course, this conspiracy theory is too anti-human. Don''t go out and talk nonsense. Others said that they were joking at that time. If you know what I said... It''s different in short."


    "No, at most you are banned from entering the United States. Who knows me." Chu Zhixi smiled mischievously.


    "Fort Detrick used to be the biological and chemical weapons research center of the United States. Later, if there was an international convention, it didn''t dare to do it openly. In addition, the United States has so many research institutes overseas that even if it leaks, it won''t harm North America."


    "It''s said that after World War II, a lot of information about Germany and 731 troops gathered in Fort Detrick, isn''t it, brother?"


    "It should be." Wu Mian said, "so it''s a little strange. Let''s wait."


    Chu Zhixi saw some worried look on Wu Mian''s face. She didn''t understand the relationship between Canadian virus experts and American fortdetrick, so she smiled and said, "brother, what about that side?"


    Wu Mian glanced at the family members who were building the mourning hall and burning paper in front of the coffin, shook his head, "cold."


    "Can''t you solve it?"


    "I don''t know. When I was in the imperial capital, I saw the director of the medical department solve medical disputes, but I don''t think it applies to bajingzi."


    "Oh, I know. It was the Jishuitan time? It was so noisy!"


    "Yes, but it''s the most professional medical trouble. It''s different from this."


    Chu Zhixi looked at the messy "mourning hall" and was at a loss. Although she knew what these people were doing, she couldn''t understand the logic in her heart.


    The weather is getting hot. If people die and put them in coffins, aren''t they afraid they will rot in 24 hours?


    Those "filial sons" are crying heartbroken. Why don''t they think about it? Moreover, it seems that the deceased was not treated in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, but was pulled to let the doctor have a look.


    Chu Zhixi heard Wu Mian say that there is such a habit in the countryside. He has to go to the hospital at last. Otherwise, the villagers can''t stand poking their backbone. Words such as not seeing a doctor and not being filial will come out.


    If the patient dies after treatment, the family members can understand that they are unwilling. It''s just for a look, and then it''s back. Do you want to trouble the hospital?


    Unfortunately, there is not so much truth in this world.


    Wu Mian was smoking. He cherished it very much. Chu knew he wanted to be too strict and said he would buy himself an electronic cigarette... It tastes a lot worse than a real cigarette. Wu Mian didn''t like it.


    Or cherish the present, can smoke one is one.


    Watching the mourning hall gradually set up, watching the building rise, watching the fire in the brazier burn, reflecting the pale filial piety clothes, and Wu Mian''s Black Sunglasses vaguely reflect a ray of light.


    "Xiao Wu, I asked." President Zhou ran over with a burning ass, "the family wants one million. Tell me, our hospital is not worth so much money."


    "Don''t say that. Our bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital looks broken, but don''t say one million. As long as the village is willing to sell, two million people want it." Wu Mian said, "the key to a complete hospital shelf is the certification of second-class and first-class hospitals. It covers enough people. I don''t know how much capital I want to buy."


    "..." Dean Zhou was stunned and felt something wrong. He quickly reacted and told Wu Mian about the dispute, but he interrupted and said to sell the hospital!


    This attitude is simply wrong.

 Chapter 47

    "Xiao Wu, what do you think to do?" President Zhou smiled bitterly and begged.


    "Did you call the police?"


    "Ah?" Dean Zhou was stunned. What the hell is the alarm?


    "Dean, call the police first." Wu Mian said, "this belongs to disturbing social order. Call the police, and then everyone will sit down and talk slowly. Your performance is really unprofessional. It is estimated that the other party is asking too much for this."


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    "Hurry up and call the police. If it gets big, my father will also be affected." Wu Mian said.


    "That million..."


    "Call the police now, and then we''ll talk. How much money can our hospital take out? We''re right, but there''s no doubt that we''ll lose the lawsuit. Why did we talk this afternoon? Spend money to avoid disaster."


    "Ten thousand... No, twenty thousand!" said President Zhou, biting his back teeth.


    Wu Mian looked at him helplessly and said 20000 yuan. Isn''t this bullshit. He waved and drove Dean Zhou out to do serious things. Looking at the appearance of President Zhou, I think he''s completely flustered.


    This kind of thing, ah, when it comes to the final probability, we still have to spend money to avoid disaster.


    It has something to do with the medical record, but it doesn''t matter. There is no medical behavior error, but we still have to compensate... Wu Mian estimated that President Zhou and section chief Duan didn''t recognize the difference between compensation and compensation.


    It seems that bajingzi township is really simple and honest. There have been few medical disputes for so many years.


    "Elder brother, don''t smoke after smoking." seeing whether Wu Mian was about to smoke, he immediately reminded him.


    "I know," said Wu Mian. "I really want to go home and sleep."


    "It''s like you can sleep when you lie down." Chu Zhixi said, "today is better?"


    "In the afternoon, I almost fell asleep after listening to section chief Duan''s nagging." Wu Mian said, "Xiao Xi, why don''t you learn from section chief Duan?"


    "Ah? Really, I''ll learn. What did he say?" Chu Zhixi recalled seriously.


    Wu Mian laughed and touched Chu Zhixi''s head.


    The police quickly rushed over. In the face of this situation, the police of bajingzi branch were helpless. As soon as they came forward, a middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties knelt on the ground, crying with her legs in her arms, and didn''t know where to put their hands and feet.


    This is just the front troops. The old ladies in their 60s sitting on the ground behind them are really terrible. The police also know that if they go forward, the old ladies will lie on the ground and say they have beaten someone. If it''s bad, their skin will have to be picked off.


    For contradictions among the people, first calm down the "people''s anger". As for right and wrong, who really cares except the parties.


    Wu Mian is a little upset. The more people there are, the more upset he is.


    It''s also his father''s son who is busy. He has to arrange a medical section chief for himself. If the people in the circle knew about it... They might have scared off a bunch of glasses.


    What kind of high-level allocation is bajingzi Township? I found such a person to be the medical department... It''s still a deputy.


    It''s so annoying. Wu Mian picked up his cell phone and hesitated for a few seconds. He still made a call.


    The bell rang a few times, the side was connected, and there was a hearty laughter.


    "Little martial uncle, are you coming?"


    "Lao Lin, don''t call me little martial uncle. It''s like I haven''t heard it many times." Wu Mian said, "I''m looking for you for something."


    "I can''t help you. What''s wrong in Chinatown? It''s too far. And you know, I can''t do anything." the man on the phone said frankly.


    "Talk about Chinatown. Don''t you know I went back to bajingzi." Wu Mian said, "there is medical trouble here. It should be the people around. Lijiagou, three rows, five groups and twelve teams."


    "If you don''t come back and have a look, you''ll have something to do with me." the shade complained, "what do you mean?"


    "Isn''t this greedy old Lin''s body?"


    "Er..."


    "You are highly respected. I want you to do me a favor." Wu Mian said nothing but once and immediately talked about business.


    "OK, I''ll go and see if it''s OK. If you don''t tell me when you come back, it''s worth three glasses of wine!"


    "Don''t drink." Wu Mian refused crisp.


    The two joked and hung up.


    "Brother, is it Taoist priest Lin?" Chu Zhixi followed Wu Mian like an asshole. She asked curiously.


    "Well, that''s a wonderful person," said Wu Mian. "You''ll know when you meet."


    "Brother, you said you were in sympathy with his father. Did you have a chance to cure the disease?"


    Wu Mian didn''t speak. He faced the burning brazier with black sunglasses. He didn''t know what he was thinking.


    "Chu Zhixi didn''t ask, but looked at the mourning hall and the brazier and asked," brother, are you going to find someone to fight? "


    "I''ve seen a lot of police and bandit dramas. We''re a socialist society. Before the fight against triads and evil forces is over, my father has to kill my family first." Wu Mian said, "let''s go and see."


    In any case, the uniforms and badges on the police are quite frightening to the people.


    Wu Mian watched from a distance. An old policeman came and said something. After more than ten minutes, the crowd gradually quieted down.


    Someone started to withdraw from the mourning hall. The filial sons put out the fire in the brazier and loaded the things behind a pickup truck.


    Cleaning up is cleaning up, but they don''t mean to go.


    "It''s all over. If you don''t go home at night, what''s it like to watch the excitement here!" the old policeman dispersed the crowd. Everyone was very interested. We only saw half of the play and didn''t even see the ignition. Naturally, we still have more meaning.


    "Xiao Wu, we finally need to talk." section chief Duan ran over and whispered in Wu Mian''s ear.


    "Oh, just don''t make trouble, then I''ll go back."


    "...." section chief Duan was stunned and pointed to you to talk. What he said in the afternoon was clear and correct. How could he be counselled when things came to an end?!


    "Xiao Xi, back."


    Watching the Khaki windbreaker fade away, section chief is messy in the wind. Wu Mian was not discussing with himself, but just casually "informed" himself.


    It''s too much. Don''t respect old comrades! Section chief Duan has countless complaints in his heart, but he has nowhere to vent.


    No way. Go back.


    Section chief Duan''s brain began to ache at the thought of the vicious troublemaker. It turned out that it was such a thing to deal with medical trouble. It was the first time he encountered such a big thing, and his heart was in a sudden.


    It''s said that the medical department is hard to do. This time, section chief Duan really realized it.


    Forget it, harden your head. In the afternoon, he thought Wu Mian was alarmist, but at the moment, the section chief knew the difficulty.


    Be a doctor in your next life. Besides, if you have a next life, you won''t go to the medical department! certain! This is not human work!


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    "Brother, really don''t you deal with it?"


    "Well, no, I''m a little tired." Wu Mian leaned against the back of the co driver''s chair and said faintly.


    "Then go home and have a rest." Chu Zhixi said, "brother, it''s all right this time."


    "Nothing? It''s impossible." Wu Mian said. "This is just the beginning. Let section chief Duan and them stay up late to grind. If they can solve it, it''s the best and save me trouble. If not, we''ll talk about it tomorrow."

 Chapter 48

    Send Chu Zhixi back to his residence, and Wu Mian goes home to sleep.


    There are a lot of things today. Wu Mian has a headache. Lying in bed and closing your eyes, countless messages poured up.


    Sometimes Chen Lu set her home as a clean area and a polluted area, sometimes the case written by Dr. Yang, sometimes the mourning hall built in front of the hospital clinic, and sometimes the fire.


    But in the end, the only thing that gathered in my heart was the arrest of Mr. Cheng.


    Wu Mian wondered why a scientist studying the virus was caught, and it was not just a person. Mr. Qiu, Mr. Cheng and all members of the research group were arrested.


    This matter is like an overwhelming network. The various complicated information extended gives Wu Mian a headache.


    During the day, Chu Zhixi talked and laughed around, disrupting his ideas. But in the dead of night, Wu Mian couldn''t stop his thoughts. All kinds of ideas came up, which made him very upset.


    One night without sleep, the next morning Wu Mian sat at the window, watching the rising sun, tired of the vicissitudes of life in his heart.


    "Xiao Mian, get up for dinner." Zhang Lan asked her son to get up.


    "I see, mom." Wu Mian braced himself up, washed his face and pretended that he had just got up.


    Breakfast is porridge, pickles and a drawer of small steamed buns.


    "Something happened in your hospital, you know?" Zhang Lan was happy and gossip when she saw her son eating sweetly.


    "Oh? You know, mom."


    "Your father got a call at night and lost his temper." Zhang Lan said, "I went to work early in the morning. When I left, I looked bad and seemed angry."


    "Oh."


    "What''s up?"


    "Don''t worry about small things." Wu Mian smiled and ate faster than he knew.


    "Eat slowly and be careful not to choke."


    "Isn''t there something wrong with the unit?" Wu Mian took a bite of steamed stuffed buns, just like eating and sowing, but he didn''t pour a drawer of steamed stuffed buns into his mouth.


    After eating, Wu Mian put on his windbreaker, "Mom, I''m going to work."


    "Make chicken stewed mushrooms in the evening and bring Xiao Xi back for dinner!" Zhang Lan told.


    "Say again."


    Go downstairs and go to work


    Wu Mian sent Chu Zhixi a wechat. As soon as the kid felt the cigarette in his pocket, he saw Chu Zhixi walking down.


    Today, she changed into a big white T-shirt with a cute big rabbit on it.


    "Brother!" Chu Zhixi was very happy to see Wu Mian and ran over. The cartoon rabbit on the T-shirt seems to be alive, flickering.


    "Big girl, be steady." Wu Mian said.


    "Did you sleep well yesterday?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile through Wu Mian''s arm.


    "Not good."


    "I''ll rub your head and see if you can sleep for a while."


    "Alas." Wu Mian startled his old man at the thought of the hospital. I''m afraid he''s busy today.


    "Sigh, it''s all right." Chu zhixi''an comforted, "can''t you sleep well every day? It''s not the first time. Uncle, come and give the chick a smile."


    "I have to be busy going to the hospital," Wu Mian said. "It''s estimated that the matter yesterday hasn''t been solved."


    "I remember there was a big thing in DIDU. Director Ye of the medical department was in charge and solved the problem for 12 hours. The next day it was calm. At that time, you said director Ye was awesome. I don''t think so. Now look, it''s really."


    "That''s director Ye. You think anyone can be the same as director Ye." Wu Mian said, "people have the ability, ability and means. The key is that the hospital has money. What do we have in bajingzi? We don''t even know to call the police in case of an accident."


    "Also." Chu Zhixi said, "brother, what should I do?"


    "I found someone. I don''t know if I can solve it."


    "I''m sure I can. If my brother comes out, there''s nothing that can''t be solved!" Chu Zhixi has full confidence in Wu Mian. Even Wu Mian doesn''t know where her confidence comes from.


    It may be a day-to-day emergency rescue, or it may be the confidence accumulated in the process of operation and diagnosis again and again.


    However, when it comes to the details of medical disputes, Wu Mian just looks at how people have handled it. He really doesn''t understand how to operate it.


    Step by step.


    After getting on the bus, Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, did William reply?"


    "No, I stopped calling and didn''t reply to my email." Wu Mian shook his head, "wait and see."


    "Well, I don''t think about it at all. You just have to sleep well. Didn''t you meditate?"


    "There are many things in my heart."


    They chatted at will. Wu Mian felt a little sleepy. Listening to Chu Zhixi''s rambling words, all kinds of things in his mind quieted down, as if they had been hypnotized.


    Why don''t you let Chu Zhixi coax himself to sleep at night? The idea flashed away.


    Although the country is very safe and public security is quite good, Wu Mian is still worried. This is a habit formed in the United States.


    So sleepy, Wu Mian gasped. Sleepy, still can''t sleep, that''s quite uncomfortable.


    On the way to the Chinese medicine hospital, there was no mourning hall, but there were more than a dozen scumbags standing or squatting around, whistling at the passing girls.


    It seems that we should still talk in Dean Zhou''s office. Should we go and have a look, or pretend we don''t know anything.


    Or pretend you don''t know anything. Wu Mian is really not interested in it. I''m not familiar with Dean Zhou, section chief Duan or Dr. Yang at all. It''s best to find a quiet place to stay quietly for a while.


    When they came to the medical department, the two elder sisters of the staff were whispering something. The door of the opposite section chief''s house is locked. I think I''m busy.


    Wu Mian sat on the chair, leaned back, and Chu Zhixi put his soft little hand on his temple.


    A surge of fatigue surged into his heart. Wu Mian sighed and said, "I''ll try to sleep."


    "Sleep, sleep." Chu Zhixi''s voice was very small, very gentle, like a magic, bringing Wu Mian into a dream.


    After struggling with many thoughts in his mind for more than ten minutes, Wu Mian barely fell asleep.


    I didn''t sleep for a few minutes. There was a "bang" in the corridor.


    "It''s okay, it''s okay, it''s okay, sleep for a while." Chu Zhixi felt the blood vessels under his fingers beating violently and comforted Wu Mian immediately.


    This is a sequela, the sequela of the night shift. But if there is any disturbance or arrhythmia, you must be the first to come to the door. Coupled with amnesia, Wu Mian''s insomnia is more serious than others.


    Wu Mian tried to eliminate his previous anger. There was a messy sound in his ear, which was regarded as the sound of wind and rain. He was ready to try if he could sleep for a while.


    Before he was ready, a loud howl came, "my poor old brother, why did you leave!"


    The sound goes round the beam for three days.

 Chapter 49

    "Shut up!" Wu Mian got up and walked out with a deep roar.


    In the hall on the first floor, a middle-aged rural woman in her fifties sat cross legged on the ground, slapping her knees and chest with her hands, howling without tears.


    This is the traditional skill of rural women around Montenegro province. If you go to someone''s house to swear, you will swear without advice day and night with this standard posture.


    Of course, howling is also one of the skills. Some family members, Ding Buwang, invited them to help howl and express grief when they were in mourning. It has become a habit.


    Wu Mian got up very angry. He finally fell asleep and was howled. He was in a very bad mood. A roar startled the middle-aged woman. She even forgot to cry. She looked at her handsome young man.


    "Hey yo ~ hey yo ~"


    The people behind just came in from the outside. I don''t know what happened. Eight young men came in carrying a dark solid wood coffin.


    "Put it on this side!" a middle-aged man in a gray black suit commanded.


    "What are you doing?" section chief Duan''s legs trembled, his eyes were black, looked at them, and asked.


    "Old and immortal, go away!" said the middle-aged suit man contemptuously. "This is an empty coffin. Fill it up for me. You can see what it contains! It''s money or people, I don''t care."


    Faced with such a straightforward threat, section chief Duan almost didn''t pee.


    When dealing with them that night, section chief Duan understood what Wu Mian meant at the meeting. Not only the villagers, but also outsiders gave them advice. This is the main one in front of them.


    The man was cruel and cunning. He killed millions in one bite.


    The informed consent form has become irrefutable evidence. There is only signature, and there is no word that the patient''s family members give up rescue. In their words, this is bullying the people and don''t understand.


    Even in the end, the man in suit took out a copy. If he didn''t agree at noon, he had to forward it by various means.


    Section chief Duan immediately thought that Wu Mian said that things would be sent to the New York Times... When he saw this copy, President Zhou almost didn''t make a heart attack.


    Now, they even carried the coffin to the administrative building... Everyone was so stressed that they burst out. As for the cloves of garlic in bajingzi Township Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, what we ponder every day is what to buy after work. It''s unnecessary to intrigue in the hospital. Who has seen such an array.


    If you don''t put money, let people in... They are soft, not hard?


    Section chief Duan''s face looked like he had just returned from the ground. It was dark and red. His hands trembled and couldn''t hold the cup. The tea spilled all over his body and trousers, like he peed. Seeing the black coffin fall to the ground, he wanted to turn around and leave, but his legs softened and sat directly on the ground.


    "That''s what I said today. Don''t be afraid. The patients who died of your misfortune are not there."


    Several young men put down the heavy coffin, and someone in the back began to set up the mourning hall again. The suit man patted the coffin with his hand and sneered, "coffin, promotion and wealth. Congratulations to all bosses."


    "You always have to put something in today."


    Chu Zhixi was afraid. She held Wu Mian''s arm tightly. Wu Mian looked at the suit man indifferently, patted Chu Zhixi''s hand, and said coldly, "hold me a bed quilt."


    "Ah?"


    The two staff members around him were stunned. Chu Zhixi immediately said, "is there any room in section chief Duan''s house?"


    "What?"


    "Bedding."


    "Yes, I sometimes... Sometimes... Sometimes..."


    Section chief Duan sat on the ground and stammered. Before saying a word, Chu Zhixi had run over.


    Wu Mian doesn''t know what to do with the bedding, but what her brother wants must be brought as soon as possible.


    The suit man was also stunned. With this skill, he traveled all over the north and south of the river. He was not afraid when he saw it. What happened today? Can it be said that this handsome young man with sunglasses is blind and doesn''t know what happened?


    The atmosphere in the hall was depressed. The people who were setting up the mourning hall behind the suit man didn''t know what had happened. They were still busy in a mess.


    Soon, Chu Zhixi came back with a quilt.


    Wu Mian took Chu zhixina''s bedding, went to the coffin and kicked it. The thud frightened everyone.


    Although there are no dead people inside, there are more or less taboos about coffins. Seeing the young man in Khaki windbreaker, sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves coming to the coffin, he didn''t know what he was going to do.


    Wu Mian tried the hardness and then spread the mattress in.


    "Keep your voice down!" Wu Mian said in a deep voice, looking coldly at the people who decorated the mourning hall. Then he lay in with the quilt in his arms.


    He lay in!


    He lay in!!


    He lay in!!!


    The suit man had a vague guess, but when he saw Wu Mian lying in with his own eyes, the whole person was not well.


    Horizontal afraid of Leng, Leng afraid of not dying.


    Once there was a bloodbath in the Jianghu, and the suit man was not a particularly awesome leader. Those legendary awesome brothers have been beaten into the underworld and eliminate evil. They reflect on their life in prison.


    The suit man is a group of people who have never seen the world in bajingzi township. When the bayonet sees blood, he also counsels.


    Wu Mian lay in, tried the hardness, felt good, and comfortably pillowed the quilt.


    "Brother......" Chu Zhixi whispered.


    "It''s all right. I''ll sleep for a while." Wu Mian got up and was in a much better mood.


    Over the years, he has gradually become accustomed to insomnia. It''s just that yesterday, Mr. Cheng''s story has been lingering in his mind, which makes him have a lot of obstacles in his heart, so as to vent.


    It''s OK in the coffin. What if the lid is closed? Wu Mian suddenly thought.


    This is equivalent to an independent space. Can you increase the quality of sleep? Hypoxia is a problem, but it doesn''t seem difficult to solve it. This is a hospital. It''s not difficult to come in through an oxygen pipe. Even if there are difficulties, there are always oxygen cylinders.


    Thinking, Wu Mian felt a little sleepy.


    He gasped, put his hands on his chest and began to feel sleepy.


    Although the hall of the organ building was small, there were more than 20 people standing. Everyone looked at each other and didn''t know what to do next.


    The man in the suit complained secretly in his heart. What''s the matter! Bajingzi township hospital still has such a horizontal master. Why didn''t you come out yesterday! If he had been there during the negotiation yesterday, everything would have been settled.


    MB£¡ The suit man scolded fiercely in his heart.


    Scold, scold, suit man''s heart is really confused. In the past, I have seen all kinds of people wandering in the Jianghu, but I have never seen such people who dare to lie in a coffin and sleep.


    What''s next? Wu Mian lay in the coffin and kicked the problem to the other party.

 Chapter 50

    Trinket was watching at the door.


    When he came back from the provincial capital to make up for his sleep yesterday, he was called up by section chief Wu. He didn''t get up at all. People are big cattle. They find their own business. This is a chance to hold their thighs.


    When he got home, he slept again. When he got up, he heard that someone was making trouble in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. He went all night to see what had happened.


    Lao Yang was unlucky this time. Wei Dabao felt sad about the death of the rabbit, but he couldn''t do anything.


    Today, when Trinket was on duty, the office building was noisy. He saw that nothing was wrong, so he ran to see what was going to happen.


    He didn''t dare to go in either. Who knows if these people will fight when they see those in white. I heard that there was a medical trouble in Hunan. Even the nurses who were seven months pregnant were beaten and aborted.


    Wei Dabao knows that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.


    Although he is not a gentleman, he can still see the height of his eyebrows and eyes.


    Watching eight big men carrying coffins into the mechanism building, Wei Dabao shivered in his heart. How unlucky this thing is. It''s over. It looks terrible this time. Lao Yang can''t escape. He can''t escape.


    Bursts of crying came from the mechanism building, which made Wei Dabao uneasy. The hospital of traditional Chinese medicine will not be acquired like a county hospital. He has his own establishment. Although the establishment in the township is worthless, it is not a state official anyway.


    He sighed, squatted in the distance and looked at the side of the mechanism building.


    Is the next step going to hit people?


    Chicken flies and dog jumps. Section chief Duan''s old arms and legs may not be able to carry it. If you break a bone, will you go up to save people or not? What if you rush up and beat yourself?


    Soon, the mechanism building was quiet and dead silent. Trinket doesn''t think it''s all right. It''s an endless practice to carry the coffin in.


    After a few minutes? That''s impossible!


    In his heart, Wei Dabao suddenly jumped his eyelids and saw five silver BMW x5s coming.


    It''s over, this guy''s! Look at this family. I''m afraid there are rich relatives in the provincial capital. The BMW X5 should not be hundreds of thousands? It''s five as soon as it''s opened. Tut tut!


    Wei Dabao was envious and worried. People don''t need money at all. What immortal did Lao Yang provoke?


    In my heart, I hope the team is just passing by. But it backfired. The motorcade drove straight into the traditional Chinese medicine hospital and drove to the door of the organ building.


    A little Taoist in a Taoist robe got off and opened the rear door of the BMW X5 in the middle.


    When the familiar figure came down, Wei Dabao was stunned for a while, then rejoiced and suddenly got up to say hello, "master!"


    Taoist Lin is a little thin. He is wearing a Taoist robe. He is immortal and has a faint smell of dust.


    Wei Dabao got up a little fiercely and his blood pressure dropped. He steadied vaguely and hurriedly trotted over.


    "Hmm?" Taoist Lin heard Wei Dabao calling himself, looked back and looked serious, "Wei Dabao?"


    "Master, it''s me! Wait a minute!" shouted Wei Dabao.


    The Taoist frowned slightly. When Wei Dabao ran over, he said, "I''m not your master. I''ve said it many times!"


    "Yes, master."


    Taoist Lin shook his head and said nothing more. He turned around and entered the mechanism building surrounded by a group of people.


    The Taoist priest was stunned when he stepped in.


    A dark coffin in the middle of the hall of the mechanism building is thick and gloomy. In the coffin, a young man wearing sunglasses lay inside, his hands in black sheepskin gloves on his chest, and his face was calm.


    "Little martial uncle..." the Taoist was stunned.


    I just called myself yesterday. Why did I die today. For a time, my heart was sad and my eyes were red.


    incorrect!


    Look at the little martial uncle in the coffin. He looks calm and ruddy. He doesn''t look like a dead man. Is he just dead. Or did little martial uncle call himself yesterday to see himself?


    With this in mind, Taoist Lin could no longer contain his sadness and tears fell.


    He held the coffin in his hand and cried, "little martial uncle, I''m one step late, one step..."


    "Who is crying for mourning?" a voice sounded coldly in the Taoist''s ear.


    The Taoist priest was holding the coffin and crying. He was immersed in the sadness of missing the last side. Suddenly I heard someone talking to me, and a gloomy coolness slipped up from the tail to the back of my head.


    Mom, this is a resurrection?! The Taoist priest was almost scared to sit on the ground.


    At the moment of lightning, stone and fire, the Taoist grabbed the coffin hard, which barely made a fool of himself.


    "Howl what funeral, howl again, I''ll kill you!" said Wu Mian coldly, with green tendons on both sides of the forehead, clenched his right hand, and the black sheepskin gloves creaked.


    "Little martial uncle, calm down! It''s me!" the Taoist said quickly.


    He has guessed that there may be some misunderstanding. Little martial uncle is not dead. This little martial uncle is unexpected. It seems possible to sleep in the coffin.


    "How many times do you say that? Don''t call me little martial uncle! You''re the little martial uncle, and your family are all little martial uncles!" Wu Mian was affected by sleep, and his temper was a little grumpy.


    It''s a rare restraint to resist not hitting people.


    "Yes, yes, we are all little martial uncles." the Taoist was not angry. He wiped his tears, stroked his beard with a smile and said, "little martial uncle, are you sleeping?"


    "Yes, I heard you howling when I was about to fall asleep!" Wu Mian said angrily.


    The Taoist scanned the corners of his eyes and knew what had happened. He smiled and said, "little martial uncle, that''s why you called me yesterday."


    "What?" Wu Mian looked up and a light flashed on his sunglasses. "What''s the matter with asking you for money?"


    "Ha ha, you''re my little martial uncle. Let''s not talk about it." the Taoist said and waved. A Taoist boy with a bun came over.


    When Trinket saw this, he couldn''t help laughing. The eldest martial brother and himself are special. He also said that he is not laogua mountain. Just this shameless strength was taught by a master.


    "Mingyue, ask where the people are and whether they have anything to do with our mountain gate."


    The path boy bowed to the crowd and asked in a loud voice, "who is the victim?"


    Seeing the Taoist priest Lin coming from laogua mountain, the villagers had been silly for a long time. Now seeing the bright moon Taoist boy asking, the simple and thick middle-aged man said, "Taoist priest, it''s me."


    "Where are you from?"


    "Three rows, five groups and twelve teams in Lijiagou, Dong gouyu."


    Mingyue took a tablet out of the box and began to query.


    Wu Mian frowned and asked, "Lao Lin, you really keep pace with the times. Why don''t you bring face recognition?"

 Chapter 51

    "Little martial uncle, the bright moon doesn''t have your good memory." Taoist priest Lin smiled and said, "Li Jiagou, it''s all right. There''s a fragrant fire with our laogua mountain."


    With that, Taoist Lin approached and whispered, "now when we go up the mountain to burn incense, we have to scan the code, big data management, and we keep up with the trend."


    Wu Mian gasped and leaned back against one end of the coffin.


    "Little martial uncle, when did you come back?" Taoist Lin asked.


    Waiting for him is silence.


    Taoist Lin was not angry, but looked at Wu Mian with a smile.


    Taoist Mingyue came forward and whispered something to the "bitter Lord" in Lijiagou. The man was all violent and honest like a quail.


    "Shifu, it''s really from Li Jiagou. Someone in the family is ill and died. At the instigation of a traitor, he wants to come to the hospital to blackmail a sum of money." Mingyue said loudly.


    Taoist Lin sits in the town. The heads of the villagers are low. No one wants to be blamed by Taoist Lin.


    The fairy of laogua mountain even called the little man wearing sunglasses little martial uncle. Even the stupid villagers knew that they should have kicked on the iron plate this time.


    They don''t understand the relationship between them, and they don''t want to understand why the legendary hundreds of year old Lin Xianchang has such a young martial uncle.


    But these do not affect their awe.


    The cunning villagers won''t say what the police ask. But Mingyue, a Taoist boy in laogua mountain, asked, and they said it in detail.


    The truth is hard to say.


    "Let''s go." Taoist Lin didn''t think so. "This is a hospital. We Taoists don''t talk about merit and virtue, but you should know how to be in awe. There are gods who raise your head three feet. They ask you to practice merit and virtue and do good deeds on weekdays. Why don''t you listen?"


    His tone was gentle, dignified and elegant.


    "Merit is good deeds, and virtue is kindness. The unity of mind and action is called merit. Although I don''t practice it, I practice it all my life." Lin Daoshi Lang said, "go back and think more, and then go up the mountain."


    He did not blame the villagers too much, but said a few words lightly. With a big hand, the Taoist robe''s long sleeves are elegant and have a romantic bearing.


    The villagers bowed their heads and began to pack up. Seeing this, the man in a suit roared, "you..."


    "Fuck you!" a villager smashed a pile of yellow paper in his face.


    This opens up a new skill. Maybe immortal Lin won''t blame him for his crimes and meritorious service? Several women were clever and surrounded while scolding.


    A few blood lights, and there were many messy scratches on the suit man''s face.


    "It''s too messy. Let them be quiet." Wu Mian frowned, patted Chu Zhixi''s hand, and then stood up from the coffin. "Section chief, clean up your quilt by yourself."


    Then he said to Taoist Lin, "Lao Lin, you are not old. Life on the mountain is good."


    "Little martial uncle, look at what you said. I''m old already." Taoist Lin smiled and said, "it''s you, handsome young man, your style is still the same."


    "I wanted to come back to the mountain to hide and relax. My father forced me to work in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Old man, you know." Wu Mian sighed deeply, "is the mountain okay?"


    "Fortunately, the incense is much more prosperous than before." Taoist Lin smiled, "our Taoist temple..."


    Before he said a word, Wu Mian returned to the office.


    Seeing that the troublemakers had dispersed, section chief Duan was frightened and took his bedding out of the coffin. He cried bitterly in his heart. It''s estimated that he can''t take this thing.


    Although he complained, he dared not say a word. When it comes to age, he is a few years older. He should have more experience. But the more you touch, the more you can''t understand the child in front of you.


    Taoist Lin, immortal Lin, that''s a fairy like figure in Linzhou. When seeing the moment when immortal Lin called little martial Uncle Wu Mian, section chief Duan had an illusion that he had met a millennium old demon?


    But the idea flashed away.


    Wu Mian grew up watching himself. There must be another reason why Lin Xianchang called him little martial uncle.


    The child is not in trouble. He is disillusioned with the world of mortals.


    The world is really not worth it. Section chief Duan thought in his heart. He looked at Wu Mian and walked into the office. He hesitated, but he didn''t dare to follow in.


    "Little martial uncle, your office is too old." Taoist Lin and Wu Mian walked into the medical office and said casually.


    "Township hospitals have limited conditions." Wu Mian didn''t care much.


    The two elder sisters of the staff hid in the corner and dared not speak. They didn''t expect that the cool looking section chief Wu with sunglasses would have such a big background.


    Who are Taoist Lin? Even if they haven''t been to laogua mountain to send incense money, they have heard of it. This legendary figure has no shelf at all when he sees section chief Wu. On the contrary, section chief Wu has always ignored him.


    From this point of view, he is usually not willing to talk. At least he didn''t throw his face to himself like Taoist Lin.


    "Little martial uncle, you..."


    "Lao Lin, don''t call me little martial uncle many times." Wu Mian said, "why do you climb so smoothly with your pole."


    "My father told me that," Taoist Lin said with a smile. "I didn''t think you could come back. If I went up the mountain to hide, I just built several houses and built a small yard in the back mountain. You have time to go."


    "Oh?" Wu Mian came back interested. "I thought I would live in a thatched house after I went. I was wondering whether to repair it first."


    "That was many years ago. Now we have changed our guns and live better than the city." Taoist Lin said frankly in front of Wu Mian, "incense is very popular these years. Everyone has money and wants peace."


    "Tut Tut, it''s a good deal." Wu Mian said so, but his tone was quite indifferent.


    Taoist Lin looked at the environment of the medical department and chatted with Wu Mian.


    "Little martial uncle, I just came here. Why don''t you go back and have a look?"


    "What is going back?" Wu Mian asked coldly.


    "My father told me when he left." Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "Why didn''t you tell me what you left when I went up the mountain before I went abroad?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Little martial uncle, don''t blame me!" Taoist Lin waved his hand and said, "when my father left, I was looking for a job in the provincial capital. I said to leave. I was also very sudden. When I went back, the villagers helped bury it, so tell me a word and let you go back to preside over the event."


    "Don''t bullshit, I don''t believe it."


    "Really." Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian, "look at my eyes, with sincerity."


    "Talk about things."


    "Don''t mention it, I didn''t dare to tell you at that time." Taoist Lin sighed and said, "my father left a box of books... Villagers, you know, little martial uncle, you like to be greedy for small and cheap. People are buried, and everyone has divided the books."


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    Wu Mian sighed softly.


    "These old guashan gradually regained some popularity, and I only collected some books. Some were set on fire. It hurts me to think about it."

 Chapter 52

    "Lao Lin, what did your father say when he left?"


    "Nothing. I found a book recently. There is a note in it. I think it''s my father''s handwriting." Taoist Lin said, "the writing is very simple. It lives to death."


    Wu Mian was puzzled and looked up at Taoist Lin.


    It may have been written casually, but Wu Mian knows that Lao Lintou is in sympathy with himself. If he leaves things to himself, he should have found a way. He was so curious that he tapped his fingers on the table.


    "Go and have a look." Wu Mian stood up and said.


    Taoist Lin suddenly became happy. He said with a smile, "little martial uncle, I knew you would go."


    "Let''s go." Wu Mian was very straightforward and went directly to the door.


    "Brother, I have to go to work," Chu Zhixi whispered.


    "Oh, it''s human nature that Taoist Lin has done such a big thing for the hospital. I''ll accompany him." Wu Mian rubbed Chu Zhixi''s hair hard.


    "Little martial uncle is right."


    When he went out, Wu Mian didn''t take Taoist Lin''s car, but got on Chu Zhixi''s car.


    "Brother, skipping class is very skilled." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "I''m curious to see what old Lintou left for me."


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    Laogua mountain, 60 miles southeast of the provincial capital, is only 20 miles away from the center of bajingzi township. Beautiful mountains and rivers, a paradise.


    A winding mountain road into the mountain is no longer a difficult mountain road in Wu Mian''s memory. There are many different places. There is a constant flow of cars on the winding mountain highway. Although it is not congested, it is by no means as dilapidated as Wu Mian remembered before.


    It seems that laogua mountain has been doing well in recent years. It''s not a temple fair or a rest day. There are so many people going up the mountain. Taoist Lin didn''t brag. It''s estimated that the cars here can really block ten miles at the temple fair.


    "Brother, there are roe deer on the mountain!" Chu Zhixi shouted excitedly when he saw the shadow shaking between the dwarf forests.


    "Laogua mountain has been afforested now, and the ecology has been restored a lot. When I was a child, I wanted to catch a roe deer. I had to go deep into the mountain. Once I caught up with the heavy snow and closed the mountain, and I almost didn''t come out."


    "Hey, hey, you were so naughty when you were a child."


    "When I was a child, I always had to be lively."


    "Brother, why do you always miss laogua mountain? Who is Taoist priest Lao Lin?"


    "He is a person I really admire from childhood to adulthood." Wu Mian said slowly with his eyes closed. "He just lay down in the sun. Lice can be seen in the cotton wadding. He doesn''t move. If he doesn''t know, he must think he is dead."


    "..." Chu Zhixi was surprised. "Doesn''t he drink water or go to the bathroom?"


    "If I don''t give it to him, he basically doesn''t drink water." Wu Mian sighed. Looking back on Lao Lintou, his dirty and wrinkled old face was shaking in front of him, just like a ghost.


    "What I admire is that Lao Lintou may really order something. Basic metabolism is called a low." Wu Mian said, "I began to be unconvinced and sat in front of him for three days and nights."


    "Why?"


    "See if he doesn''t eat like the legendary Indian monk."


    "That''s false, you believe it all." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "I know, but old Lintou didn''t eat, but was just lazy. Maybe like the turtle breathing technique in martial arts novels, I didn''t see him drink for three days and nights. Later, I couldn''t stand it. I admired him from the bottom of my heart and began to cook."


    "Hahaha, can you cook?" Chu Zhixi''s focus is different from Wu Mian.


    "No matter what, it''s admirable as long as you do the best." Wu Mian didn''t answer Chu Zhixi''s words, but said leisurely, "at that time, the mountain road was difficult to walk, but the woods were not dense, and they were all cut down. The saplings of the new species haven''t grown up yet."


    "Now it looks like deep mountains and forests."


    "Well, I guess there must be a bear inside." Wu Mian said, "don''t walk around after going up the mountain. Be careful to meet wild animals."


    "True or false?"


    "Really, the denser the forest, the more creatures there are. In ten or twenty years, the ecological cycle should be opened. It''s not like when I was a child, the woods were cut down one by one and the mountains were bald." Wu Mian sighed slightly.


    "It''s nice of you to walk with me."


    "I''m afraid to see a bear."


    "Hee hee, I thought you were not afraid of anything," Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "The bear is a national protected animal. If I kill it by mistake, I won''t go to jail, but if those unscrupulous media know it, they will certainly write - the top scholars returning home hunt and kill national rare protected animals in the mountains. The truth is so."


    "Hahaha." Chu Zhixi laughed and thought about the style of the media. It seemed that it was true.


    "There is mountain spring water on the mountain, which is very delicious." Wu Mian said, "when I couldn''t sleep at night, I looked at the stars and listened to the Ding Dong of spring water. At that time, I thought life should be like this."


    "Now?"


    "It''s normal that life is hard. It seems that the days at that time were just an accident," said Wu Mian. "I don''t know what laogua mountain was ruined by Taoist Lin. can I see the stars at night."


    "Light pollution?"


    "Well, if there is no light pollution, when I catch up with the first day of junior high school, I can really say that the stars are bright when I lie on the top of the mountain and look at the stars."


    "I haven''t seen the Milky way a few times."


    "Those times you''ve seen are not the Milky way. Some dim little stars are still blocked by light pollution." Wu Mian said. "I hope Taoist Lin can do something and don''t mess up laogua mountain."


    "Hey, hey." Chu Zhixi just smiled, but didn''t speak.


    "I''ll call them. It''s dangerous to drive so fast," Wu Mian said softly. Knowing that Chu Zhixi was driving slowly, it was a little hard to follow Taoist Lin''s team all the way. Wu Mian took off his little sheepskin gloves, picked up his cell phone and dialed out.


    Almost seconds later, Taoist Lin''s voice sounded.


    "Little martial uncle, what''s the matter?"


    "Drive slowly."


    "Oh, I''m not good," Taoist Lin said immediately. "Little Shiniang didn''t know the road when she drove up the mountain for the first time."


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    When Taoist Lin said little Shiniang, Wu Mian immediately felt the car shake and almost didn''t drive down the winding mountain highway.


    Below is the mountain stream. Although it can''t be said to be ten thousand feet, there are always hundreds of meters. It''s estimated that you don''t have to worry about headaches in your life.


    "Be steady." Wu Mian immediately reminded Chu Zhixi and then scolded, "Lao Lin, what are you talking about?"


    He''s a nice man. Chu Zhixi''s impression of Taoist Lin was suddenly full.


    Walking directly from the path to the back mountain, the winding path leads to secluded, the trees on both sides are dense, the sun falls hard, and the temperature decreases.


    "It''s really good." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Hey!" seeing Wu Mian happy, Chu Zhixi unknowingly became happy, "brother, when you arrive, you first sleep, and then watch the stars at night."


    "Don''t run around."


    "I see, there''s a bear... What''s the local name?"


    "Bear blind."


    "Well, there are blind bears. If they are caught, they will be broken." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.

 Chapter 53

    When I came to Houshan, there was a small parking lot. There were a lot of parking spaces, a full 16.


    "Taoist priest Lin." Chu Zhixi greeted Lin Yin politely.


    "Hello, little Shiniang."


    Chu Zhixi smiled sweetly, and a glow fell in the void, glittering and shining, shrouded in her smile.


    "Taoist priest Lin, you have such a good relationship with the hospital. Will it affect the mountain gate if you spread it or are seen?"


    Taoist Lin called her twice. Chu Zhixi thought he was from laogua mountain Taoist temple and put himself in his shoes.


    Taoist Lin smiled and said, "little martial uncle, little martial mother, please come inside."


    Wu Mian didn''t say anything and followed Taoist Lin to the back yard. Knowing that Wu Mian was tired of many people, Taoist Lin took only one Taoist with him.


    The four walked in, but it was quiet.


    "Little Shiniang, don''t worry about what you said." Taoist Lin explained as he walked, "this man is very strange."


    "Oh?"


    "Suppose a patient came to laogua mountain to burn incense and make a wish, and I introduced him to the second hospital of Medical University." Taoist Lin smiled and said, "well, what do you think of the patient?"


    "..." Chu Zhixi thought for a while and couldn''t help but be dumbfounded.


    "Well, I have great powers. If the patient dies, it has nothing to do with the hospital and me, it is life. So most of the patients I introduce are willing to accept. Nothing else, it''s just that there are few things to do. It''s easy to cure. What''s the name..."


    "Medical compliance," Wu Mian said.


    "Really." Chu Zhixi sighed.


    "Let''s put it another way. If the same patient goes directly to the hospital. Well, many people don''t read well. They just say how to spend so much money. The hospital is really dark; if they die, it''s called a medical accident."


    "What you said is absolute," said Wu Mian coldly.


    "Little martial uncle, let''s take an extreme example. Although it''s not always the case, it''s voluntary to spend 50000 incense here. But if you go to the hospital and pay 50000 at your own expense, it''s the hospital''s black heart."


    "So the more I work these years, the more fortunate I am. We have caught up with a good time."


    "Don''t us, who are you?" said Wu Mian.


    "Hahaha, little martial uncle, don''t do this." Taoist Lin said with a smile, "you are to cure the sick and save people. Your medical ethics are noble. But I also have my role. No, the patients sent from me have never had anything. At least so far, they have lived and died, and there has been no medical accident."


    "Don''t talk nonsense. Some things can''t stand talking." Wu Mian bluffed.


    Taoist Lin was not afraid. He twisted his beard and said, "death is life. Everything is life. It''s not up to people. Let''s leave the black cat and the white cat. Catching mice is a good cat. There are countless people living in laoguashan these years. This is also a merit."


    "How dare you say that." Wu Mian saw Taoist Lin''s fart and wanted to offend him, but he thought it was true. He sighed and said, "the book of rites ¡¤ king system: those who have merit and virtue in the people will enter the law."


    "Right." Taoist Lin was even happier when he got Wu Mian''s approval. He said, "I don''t want to add the law. I just want to do something for the boss''s surname."


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    Wu Mian''s big sunglasses almost fell to the ground and smashed.


    This sentence of doing something for the boss''s surname comes out of Taoist Lin''s mouth. It''s not easy to hear. But when you think about it carefully, it is still this truth.


    "It may be that the common people have a better life, so recently, people always ask me if I can go to the imperial capital and the magic capital to see a doctor. I''m just thinking about contacting a higher-level hospital, and then you''ll come back, little martial uncle."


    Wu Mian said coldly, "together, I was touched back by your chance?"


    "You see what you said, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin quickly smiled, "it''s all a coincidence, and it''s not fate. My old man has unique insight and foresight, and he expected what happened today early."


    With these words, they went to the gate of Houshan mountain.


    The mountain gate is not big. A stone tablet stands in front of it, seven or eight meters high.


    The stone tablet is made of white marble and is very clean. It says eight big words - good weather, national peace and people''s peace.


    Wu Mian dropped his hand and stood in front of the stone tablet.


    "I did what my father told me when he left, but this man has a wild mind. He wants to do 15 after the first day of junior high school. I always want to do more to benefit the village."


    Wu Mian didn''t speak this time. He looked up at the stone tablet and his handwriting was familiar. I think the eight big characters should be written by Lao Lintou who was lazy to his bones.


    The strokes are vigorous and powerful, like a spear and a halberd, right in the heart of Wu Mian.


    He watched silently, then lowered his head slightly, as if bowing to the dead old Lin tou.


    But only for a moment, even Taoist Lin standing on one side was not sure whether it was his own illusion. Wu Mian walked forward and asked, "Lao Lin, where do we live?"


    "The backyard has been cleaned up. I took a look at the old mountain spring and it''s inside. The running water is clean and bright, but it''s a little noisy in the middle of the night."


    "Nothing." Wu Mian waved.


    After entering the back Mountain Gate, the cobblestone path is clean, with white and yellow flowers on both sides. The aroma is not strong, but it is very fresh.


    This is not a backyard at all. It can be said to be a back mountain. It''s so far away from the incense of the Taoist temple in front, it''s almost invisible.


    Want to come to the noisy side, but it''s quiet and elegant here. Wu Mian suddenly fell in love with it.


    After entering the back Mountain Gate, there is a movie wall in front and a small quadrangle like house behind. In the middle is the mountain spring water from the Bamboo Road, which converges into a small pond. There are mountains behind and water in front. The mountains are high but not steep, and the water is slow but not urgent.


    The environment is really good, neither hot nor cold, quiet and convenient. It is indeed a good place for quiet inaction and leaving the country to sit and forget.


    "Little martial uncle, are you satisfied?" Taoist Lin asked with a smile.


    "OK, I have a heart." Wu Mian said.


    "Let''s eat first," Taoist Lin said. "Try the vegetarian food in the temple."


    "Do you have guests, inspectors, warehouses, accounts, scriptures, codes, churches and numbers here?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Hehe, look at what you said, little martial uncle. We are a small Taoist temple. Although the sparrows are small and have all five internal organs, what do they do?" Taoist Lin smiled. "In other words, I am a psychological clinic here. I occasionally do some intermediary work. The rest has nothing to do with me."


    "Well, I don''t have the idea of competing with the world. It''s OK."


    "It''s good to have a little life," Taoist Lin said. "You can fool others. You can''t fool me at dinner. My father starved me since childhood."


    Thinking of Wu Mian''s old Lintou, Chu Zhixi thought he was really an interesting old man.

 Chapter 54

    The mountains are vast and dense, and the birds are singing continuously. It''s unique and quiet.


    "Lao Lin, first look at what your father left behind." Wu Mian said.


    "Little martial uncle, it''s a pity to say it." Taoist Lin shook his head with a frozen eyebrow. "My father''s calligraphy is a unique skill in the world, but..."


    "Your father doesn''t care about this false name. What''s the matter? You still want to sell money?" Wu Mian saw a bamboo chair in the yard, tried its hardness and lay down on the bamboo chair.


    Taoist Lin said with a smile, "my father left it, but it''s ok?"


    "I saw it when I was a child. At that time, my temperament was flying and I couldn''t calm down at all." Wu Mian said, "now look, this is a good place to go."


    "Why is that side red?"


    Just then, Chu Zhixi pointed to the northwest and asked, "brother, is that what you said about light pollution?"


    She is also very strange. It is noon, and light pollution will not appear at this time. Just on the way, I talked with Wu Mian about how provocative the night of laogua mountain is and how bright the Star River is. When it comes to light pollution, I''m always worried.


    Taoist Lin took a look, smiled and said, "it''s all right, mountain fire."


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    Chu Zhixi was stunned for a moment and immediately said, "they are all on fire!"


    "It''s all right, girl." Wu Mian lay on the bamboo chair and found a comfortable posture. Even her voice was imperceptibly gentle. "There are mountains and forests that always have mountain fires. Do you think the years are always quiet in the green mountains and rivers?"


    "Emmm, isn''t it?"


    "Of course not." Wu Mian said, "in our area, there are dozens of mountain fires every year, not to mention the whole mountains of Xing''an Mountains and Xiaoxing''an Mountains."


    "It''s too much!" Chu Zhixi was angry. "You can''t come in without smoking in such a dense forest of trees!"


    "Don''t look for reasons." Wu Mian said comfortably in the bamboo chair. "In the past, mountain fires were often used to sacrifice and burn paper. Now they are more strict, but you can''t control thunder fire."


    Chu Zhixi was stunned. Is that right?


    "Lao Lin, bring your father''s book."


    "Ah."


    Seeing Taoist Lin leaving, Chu Zhixi was still worried and asked, "brother, is it all right if the mountain is on fire?"


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian didn''t look at it. He lay in a bamboo chair with a satisfied face. "You''re a child in the city. You''ve never seen a fire. Bajingzi township is at the foot of the mountain. When I was a child, I watched adults go to fire every year."


    "I''ve heard of it. Which side of the mountain is burning again."


    "In the village, my father is the commander-in-chief of the fire prevention headquarters. He always has this name. If there is a mountain fire, it will be put out at the first time." Wu Mian said, "after the Daxinganling forest fire, this is the top priority."


    "Oh." Chu Zhixi didn''t see it. Although Wu Mian said so, he didn''t believe it as usual, but he was still worried.


    "Little martial uncle, give me a slap." Taoist Lin came back with an old wooden box and said as he walked.


    Wu Mian didn''t speak. His eyes behind Sunglasses opened and narrowed into a line, staring at the wooden box in Taoist Lin''s hand.


    "There are only three books left. My father wrote them."


    Taoist Lin put the wooden box on the table next to Wu Mian. Wu Mian sat up, picked up a copy of the book of songs and opened it carefully.


    In Chu Zhixi''s opinion, the font is quite scrawly. Even if it is difficult to recognize a word clearly, it can only be guessed by the context. But Wu Mian was fascinated. After reading a page of books for five minutes, he sighed and said, "Lao Lin, your father is really a calligraphy master."


    "I look good, but I can''t say what''s good." Taoist Lin said honestly.


    "I have a big base in my heart. I''ll pay for it." Wu Mian said, "ask heaven, earth and people."


    Taoist Lin didn''t know how to answer when he wanted to answer. He felt that little martial uncle, like his father, belonged to the kind of person with mental illness. Usually I can communicate, but I''m sick... For example, now I don''t know what they''re talking about.


    The book of songs copied by hand can be seen asking heaven and earth? Is the painting style wrong.


    Chu Zhixi and Taoist Lin didn''t know what to say. They all looked at Wu Mian in silence. Wu Mian was immersed in the bold font and looked at it page by page.


    Wu Mian read a book. In Chu Zhixi''s memory, there has never been such a situation now. Generally, you pick up a book, simply read it, read it in ten minutes at most, and put it aside.


    But he read half a Book of songs for an hour. Finally, he turned to the torn place, remained silent for a long time, and picked up the next book.


    There are only three books in total, and there are fewer left in the third one. Half of them are burned marks. It seems that they were thrown into the stove, and I don''t know why half of them were kept.


    Chu Zhixi looked carefully. It was inappropriate for her to say that the last book was crazy. In her opinion, it could be said to be scribbled. I can barely recognize the words of Zhengde Xinsi on February 4. Others don''t know what it says at all.


    But Wu Mian took the last book, only looked at it for a few eyes, looked dignified, took off his black sheepskin gloves and carefully fumbled for most of the burned old paper.


    Only a few pages, but he read it for two hours.


    At the end, only half a page is left blank, with black burned marks next to it. Wu Mian put the book aside and thought deeply.


    "Little martial uncle, according to the villagers'' description, there is a letter in this book," said Taoist Lin.


    Wu Mian nodded and picked up a piece of broken paper from the bottom of the wooden box.


    This piece of paper is relatively intact. Although it has not been torn or burned, it can not stand the honing of years. Wu Mian gently opened the paper and saw that there were only a few scrawled words on it, and the rest were gone.


    Looking up, you can see half a crown, and there are only four big characters below.


    Wu Mian glanced, put the letter back in the box and put the lid on again.


    "Little martial uncle, do you think my father got the way and soared?" Taoist Lin kept this question in his stomach until Wu Mian finished reading it. He asked immediately.


    "What do you think?" Wu Mian said. "I guess your father finally found a way to control his illness."


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    "The last book is Xu Wei''s epitaph. Do you know who Xu Wei is?"


    "Yes, the one who fights against the rich man." Taoist Lin smiled.


    "Don''t be ridiculous. Tell me what you''re fooling the children.


    In those years, even if there were Yu Long and Qi Hu, Hu Zongxian could only maintain the situation. Later, he asked Xu Wenchang to go out of the mountain, and there were many strange tricks to bring peace to the southeast. "Wu Mian lay back on the bamboo chair and said," but where there was any Japanese chaos, it was all caused by the big families themselves, and it was just internal and external cooperation. "


    "Er, brother, just say it." Chu Zhixi immediately interrupted Wu Mian''s story. She was also curious about what the legendary Taoist Lin said. "

 Chapter 55

    "Xu Wenchang has offended the leaders of the central government. He has been down and out all his life. He has never won a single victory."


    "Oh, that''s too much," Wu Mian said later. "What I want to say is that Xu Wei committed suicide many times in a strange way, one of which was nailed in his head with an iron nail."


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    Taoist Lin was stunned.


    "Little martial uncle, do you think Xu Wei is ill? Iron nail... Brain..."


    "Well, there must be a disease. Geniuses are like this. You don''t understand." Wu Mian has put on black sheepskin gloves and sat in a chair with his hands on his chest.


    Chu Zhixi was worried that Wu Mian was possessed. She gently pulled Wu Mian''s arm.


    Wu Mian patted Chu Zhixi on the back of his hand and said with a smile, "don''t worry, I won''t."


    "Little martial uncle, what is man conquering nature? Does my father copy quotations?"


    "How can I know?" said Wu Mian coldly. "I''m not an immortal. How can I guess what your father thought."


    "In my eyes, you are an immortal." Taoist Lin has a thick face and says with a smile.


    Wu Mian shook his head and remained silent.


    Chu Zhixi and Taoist Lin looked at each other. Although they didn''t know what Wu Mian was thinking, no one dared to disturb him.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    The mobile phone rang, breaking the tranquility of Houshan courtyard.


    Wu Mian frowned tightly, and even Taoist Lin could feel the anger in Wu Mian''s heart.


    But Wu Mian took a look at his mobile phone, which clearly marked the word "father". He could only take a deep breath and press all his breath back.


    "Dad."


    "Where are you when you don''t go to work?" Wu Zhongtai asked angrily.


    "Isn''t this a solution to your headache? I have to send Taoist Lin back. Otherwise, it''s boring to face forward instead of back."


    "There is an injured man. Come back and have a look!" Wu Zhongtai said directly.


    "The wounded?" Wu Mian thought about the reason, "mountain fire? How''s the situation?"


    "Put it out, little fire, it''s all right." Wu Zhongtai said. "A forest firefighter came down with a wrong face and couldn''t breathe. It didn''t look like a burn."


    "Go to the hospital."


    "I can''t call you, you little rabbit!"


    Wu Zhongtai immediately flew into a rage and scolded directly.


    For another person, Wu Mian must scold back. But it was his old man. Wu Mian could only bear it.


    "Dad, get down to business. What''s going on?"


    Wu Mian listened quietly and looked dignified gradually.


    "Look, don''t let people go!" Wu Mian said. "Intuitively, I think there''s a problem. Wait a minute, I''ll go back. By the way, how much water did he drink after he went down the mountain?"


    "Tell him not to drink or eat!"


    With that, Wu Mian hung up and stood up.


    "Let''s go."


    "Little martial uncle..."


    "Do you want to tell me to come and play often?" Wu Mian turned his head and looked cold.


    Taoist Lin was stunned and stopped talking at once. It can be seen that little martial uncle is on the edge of being grumpy and will explode at any time. Don''t touch the mold yourself.


    Chu Zhixi carefully drove along the mountain road. She didn''t relax until she went down the mountain.


    "Brother, what patient?"


    "It was said that a fireman had difficulty breathing after coming down. They wanted to go, but my father wouldn''t let them."


    "Did you check it?"


    "Looking at the surface, there was no burn. He was still a young man after 95, and his body was as strong as a calf. When he said to go to the hospital for examination, he was the first to quit." the doctor of Wumian D county hospital went to see an eye and said it was all right. "


    "Being so young and having difficulty breathing... Is a bit wrong," Chu Zhixi said.


    Wu Mian nodded.


    "It''s said that it''s the commander of the fire prevention headquarters in bajingzi forest and grassland, but it''s a virtual job. It''s useless to carry the pot. If there''s no accident, it''s no good. If there''s an accident, you''ll be scolded or even dismissed."


    Wu Mian explained to Chu Zhixi.


    "My father didn''t care, but he said he didn''t listen to the young man. He wasn''t a direct leader. The rough style in the village was useless, and he didn''t know whether he could keep people."


    "What do you think can happen, brother? Is it spontaneous pneumothorax?" Chu Zhixi thought carefully and asked.


    "I don''t know. I''ll have a physical examination before I go. I hope my intuition is wrong, I hope." Wu Mian said.


    With that, Wu Mian didn''t stay in a daze as usual, but pressed the window and looked at the landscape outside.


    Back to bajingzi, it''s time to get off work in the afternoon.


    Wu Mian went directly to the old man''s side, entered the courtyard and saw a car full of dust and mud parked inside.


    "Why is there no fire engine?" Chu Zhixi asked strangely.


    "Mountain fire, there is no road at all. In some places, people can''t get on, let alone cars." Wu Mian explained, "it basically depends on individual operation, taking wind fire extinguishers, engineer shovels and other professional tools to go up the mountain to put out the fire."


    "Ah?" this exceeded Chu Zhixi''s expectation, and she was surprised.


    "No matter how big it is, there seems to be a fire-fighting plane in the provincial capital." Wu Mian said, "I''ve heard my old man say twice. There are a few tons of water in it and pour it directly on the fire."


    "There seems to be direct artificial rainfall."


    "It depends on the weather. There must be cumulonimbus clouds or other climatic conditions." Wu Mian quickly walked into the office building and said, "small fires basically rely on manpower. No matter how big, we should mobilize the whole township to dig isolation belts and send planes to put out the fire."


    Chu Zhixi heard a dew. She didn''t ask in detail, but followed Wu Mian.


    "How did you come back!" Wu Zhongtai stood in the corridor with his hands on his back, talking to a strong man in fireproof clothes, pants and vest. When he saw Wu Mian coming, he covered his face.


    "Dad, I''m in laogua mountain." Wu Mian said, "it''s a mountain road back and forth. I can''t fly. Where are the patients?"


    "Inside." Wu Zhongtai said, and then smiled, "Captain Li, wait a minute. My son is a doctor. Xiao Cheng won''t go to the hospital. Let him have a look at the head office."


    Wu Mian can see that team leader Li is obviously a little impatient. He is wearing professional fire-fighting clothes all over and feels bad in the temperature at the beginning of summer.


    So is the old man. Why do you twist like that? Wu Mian quickly stepped into the room. Inside the room sat a big man, surrounded by a doctor in his fifties, looking around in boredom.


    "Dr. Wu, this is Cheng Linhai. We call him big man. This is Lu, director of the respiratory department of the county hospital." Captain Li said.


    A tall man of one meter nine stood up and smiled a little shyly. Director Lu said impatiently, "you didn''t let the patient go?"


    Wu Mianli ignored director Lu, looked at Cheng Linhai and asked gently, "big man, what''s wrong with you?"


    "Doctor, I''m fine," said Cheng Linhai. "I just took a few hot breaths and felt out of breath. After a rest, I felt much better."


    Wu Mian looks at Cheng Linhai, takes off the black sheepskin gloves and gives them to Chu Zhixi.


    The black bag was handed to Wu Mian. He took out the stethoscope and said gently, "big man, sit down and say."


    "Oh, oh."


    Cheng Linhai felt a little strange about the young man in sunglasses and khaki windbreaker calling himself a big man.


    Wu Mian twists the stethoscope, lifts Cheng Linhai''s vest and starts auscultation.


    After 52 seconds, Wu Mian said, "fortunately, I didn''t go. I''ll have an examination and prepare for the operation."

 Chapter 56

    I''d like to report a few things to you book friends.


    First of all, today I wrote about laogua mountain and the stone tablet of Houshan, which wrote eight big characters: good weather and national peace.


    There is a reason.


    That was last year. I took my daughter-in-law for a walk and conceived the plot. I accidentally saw a Taoist temple in a remote corner. The Taoist temple is deserted and there is no incense. There is a stone tablet in front of the door, which reads eight words: national peace and people''s peace and good weather (I''m still used to reading it in reverse).


    Ashamed, I didn''t think these eight words were good at that time.


    In February this year, I was in a closed area. I saw that there was no car on the way to work every day. It was deserted, just like the end of the world.


    At that time, I really felt that the whole person was depressed. Suddenly one day, my heart was moved and I went to Dao to have a look.


    These eight words really touched me.


    The word has not changed, but there is an incense burner under the stone tablet with three incense sticks inserted in it. I looked at it carefully and bowed.


    This Taoist temple may not be "business". If you want to buy root incense, you have no place to buy it. Think about taking it with you next time.


    When we live and work in peace and contentment, we can''t realize what it means to have a peaceful country and a good weather. These eight words always appear in front of the doctor in his sleepless days.


    So I wrote it in, hoping for good weather and national peace. No matter how big things are, they will pass.


    A little capricious. I hope you adults can understand it. It''s better if you like it.


    That''s all.


    All kinds of achievements are very important to the old man.


    The following is the practice. Bow first and make a 90 ¡ã ~ ~ ~ the old waist creaks.


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 Chapter 57

    Captain Li''s face was as heavy as iron.


    Director Lu was surprised at first, and then disdained to say, "young man, there''s nothing. What surgery are you going to do?"


    "The big man''s breathing sound is weak. There must be a problem."


    "What''s the problem?"


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian told the truth.


    Director Lu was still thinking that he might not have some strange skills. Otherwise, Mayor Wu wouldn''t have made a temporary call to ask him to come back.


    Now, it should be township head Wu who takes care of his son and wants him to show his face.


    Isn''t this bullshit? Director Lu thought angrily.


    The man who was going to come back took a look and went back with Captain Li. According to Wu Mian, director Lu won''t go. At that time, I thought, don''t let this hairy boy break people, really pull people who have nothing to do up for surgery... Is there anything worse than this!


    I didn''t expect it to be so. Is the doctor so good? Bullshit!


    "Captain Li, I think there''s a problem," Wu Mian said. "Do a small examination. It''s estimated that surgery is needed."


    "Operation?" Captain Li was surprised with a little disdain. "Director Lu just finished the examination and said it was all right."


    "What did you do?" Wu Mian looked at director Lu and asked.


    "I didn''t go to the hospital. The patient thought he was fine, so he did an airway examination here and didn''t see burns," director Lu said,


    Wu Mian shook his head. "I''m not thinking about respiratory problems, but the esophagus."


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    Director Lu looked at Wu Mian like a fool. After a few seconds of silence, he said unhappily, "there''s nothing wrong with the esophagus. Mountain fire, that''s mountain fire! Airway damage is often seen, esophagus... Alas."


    With that, director Lu was too lazy to refute. The young man in front of him is too bullshit. He was very reliable in Changping, Wu township. It is said that his son is also a top student. Unexpectedly, he is such a person.


    Captain Li also looked confused. In all his years of experience in fighting mountain fires, not only his soldiers were burned by mountain fires, but also his own back was covered with mild burns. The windpipe is damaged, which Captain Li can understand, but the esophagus... Is absolutely impossible.


    Thinking so, Captain Li was very dissatisfied and glanced at Wu Zhongtai.


    "Check it first." Wu Mian handed the stethoscope to Chu Zhixi, put on black sheepskin gloves and said, "Captain Li, let the others go back and have a rest. Just follow."


    "Just do a chest film and take a film for a few minutes. If it''s all right, I won''t keep you."


    "You......" Captain Li wanted to say something ugly, but he thought it was the son of township head Wu, so he had to bear it back.


    "Wu Mian, do you want to go to the county hospital?"


    "No, the township hospital is near." Wu Mian said, "small problems, first diagnose and then talk about it."


    "I''ll go back first. Let''s meet in the radiology department." Wu Mian said and strode out.


    As for how to persuade captain Li, it''s his father''s business. Wu Mian doesn''t care about this kind of thing.


    "Brother, what are you thinking about?"


    "During auscultation, the breathing sound on the left side is weak and the right side is normal. According to the general analysis, it may be caused by breathing in the gas with high temperature... No." Wu Mian said, stunned and shook his head, "check it first."


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi also knows the importance of auxiliary examination.


    Auxiliary examination is very important and must be done, which is different from the understanding of ordinary people. Ordinary people will be biased by some legendary things, resulting in a psychology that as long as the doctor''s technology is good enough, he can know what the disease is at a glance.


    You can see the problem at a glance. Except for some specific circumstances, this kind of thing is basically impossible to happen.


    "There is pleural effusion on the left side. I heard it when you percussion." Chu Zhixi said.


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded. He just took off his gloves and did a physical examination himself. He was a little uncomfortable. But the situation was very special. Wu Mian held back his headache and thought for a long time, "it''s okay to auscultate the heart. What''s strange is how the pleural effusion came."


    No matter how much discussion is meaningless, we still have to come up with objective basis. Because every doctor is human and has his own subjectivity.


    Back to the township hospital, Wu Mian hesitated. Instead of going directly to the radiology department, he turned back to the medical department.


    He took off his Khaki windbreaker, took off his black sunglasses and gloves, and changed into white clothes and sture''s sterile gloves.


    "Brother." Chu Zhixi was worried.


    Wu Mian shook his head and didn''t explain anything.


    Chu Zhixi knew that his brother was not like this before. I have followed him for so many years and witnessed his whole process from a cheerful and sunny young man to a man in a condom step by step.


    Wu Mian did this because of respect, a kind of respect from the bottom of his heart.


    After rescuing a firefighter who was injured in a fire in DIDU, Chu Zhixi knew the danger of this kind of work and his brother''s heartfelt respect for firefighters.


    Wu Mian took off his sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves, and silently expressed his respect in a way that others did not understand.


    He doesn''t need others to understand. Everyone''s joys and sorrows are not interlinked.


    Although very worried, Chu Zhixi didn''t say much and followed Wu Mian behind. My brother is still more handsome in white, and even his gloom has dissipated a lot.


    When he came to the radiology department, Wu Mian knocked on the door.


    "Who?" a voice came from the innermost lounge.


    "Medical department, Wu Mian."


    The sound of footsteps pulling shoes came in a hurry. A doctor dressed in white clothes and didn''t have time to fasten the buttons, trotted over.


    He was stunned when he saw Wu Mian.


    "Are you section chief Wu?"


    "Why, I don''t know after taking off my sunglasses?" Wu Mian said coldly.


    "Yes, yes," the radiologist said with a smile.


    What happened this morning was not small. The matter that chief Wu lay directly in the coffin had long been spread in the hospital.


    Such a cruel man, even if he is not the childe of Wu township head''s family, even if he is not the chief of medical department, no one dares to provoke him in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    "Chief Wu, what''s the matter with you?" asked the radiologist.


    "I''ll make a chest film for someone later." Wu Mian said, "what model of machine?"


    "What?" the radiology doctor asked subconsciously.


    "What model is the machine?"


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    He should not know. Wu Mian was a little helpless. First walked into the examination room and Wu Mian took a look.


    "Geth-200, what an old machine," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Well, I can''t help it," said Wu Mian. "It can be used."


    At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and a rough voice said, "Mr. Wu, you are too careful. What can a guy do? It''s not made of glass."


    "Be careful," said Wu Zhongtai.

 Chapter 58

    "Let''s make a chest film and we''ll go back if we have nothing to do." Captain Li said, "Mr. Wu, we''ve been friends for so many years. We''ve been lighting fire together for at least 10 years. Can''t you count whether the injury is serious or not? The big man is a recruit and is nervous."


    With that, several people came to the radiology department.


    "Mr. Wu." the radiologist gave a nervous greeting and crept into the corner.


    "Wu Mian, do it." Wu Zhongtai saw Wu Mian put on his white clothes and took off his sunglasses. He was very satisfied and patted him on the shoulder.


    Wu Mian nodded and said to Cheng Linhai, "big man, come with me."


    Chu Zhixi usually does this kind of thing. Today, Wu Mian arranges the whole process by himself. He asks Cheng Linhai to stand on the machine and position himself. Wu Mian comes out and closes the lead door.


    Director Lu looked disdainful. He was even ready for the young man to have an operation. He would rather tear his face than let this absurd thing happen.


    Unexpectedly, Wu Mian sat directly in front of the console and began to adjust the ray intensity and energy.


    Although it is an old machine, it is a machine anyway. There are really few people in the clinical meeting. Director Lu has seen countless films in his life, but he can''t do it by letting him operate the machine and make a chest film from beginning to end.


    However, the young man operated the machine under the eyes of director Lu, just like an experienced old technician.


    How could he do this? Is he not a clinician, but a technician? Director Lu was exposed.


    After shooting, Wu Mian uploaded the data for the first time and said to the microphone, "big man, come out."


    He didn''t move and stared at the screen.


    The old machine more than 20 years ago runs like an old car, buzzing.


    The picture on the computer appears little by little, from top to bottom, starting from the top of the pleura.


    "Young man, are you a technician?" director Lu said. "Judge whether the patient is something, but what you just said is too rash for clinical work."


    Director Lu did not directly scold, but gently persuaded. He could feel that when Wu Mian examined the patient, all his attention was on the patient.


    This is a very responsible doctor. Director Lu can see it, so he is not as angry as before.


    "Director Lu, I''m a clinician." Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed and looked at the screen without blinking.


    The picture moves down a little, upper lung, no problem.


    "Do you suspect pneumothorax? You can hear it by auscultation. The breathing sound is a little weak. I think it is inhalation of foreign bodies. There is no good treatment for this situation, and the patient can only heal himself." director Lu said.


    "No," said Wu Mian coldly, "I suspect the esophagus is broken."


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    Director Lu was stunned and then smiled, "are you really going to operate on the patient?!"


    "It''s really broken, and it''s more difficult to treat 24 hours without surgery," Wu Mian said.


    "Township chief Wu!" director Lu could no longer suppress his anger. Looking at Wu Zhongtai, pointing to Wu Mian, he said, "what''s your son going to do!"


    Where can Wu Zhongtai know what Wu Mian is going to do? Director Lu is the guarantee doctor of the forest and grassland fire prevention headquarters and an expert in the respiratory department of the county. He has cooperated for many years and has not seen him so angry.


    Why is Wu Mian so unreliable? Wu Zhongtai is helpless. Usually wearing sunglasses and gloves, I didn''t say less about him. But after all, he is his own child. If he doesn''t change, he can''t really kill him.


    But it''s easy to say anything at home. Strange clothes... It''s a generation gap. Wu Zhongtai can understand it. But instead, he treated the disease. He knew that Wu Mian seemed to have a high education and a good level, but he really went too far this time.


    "There''s nothing wrong with the patient. How can you open your mouth and shut your mouth? It''s surgery!" director Lu has ignored captain Li and Cheng Linhai. He said angrily, "as long as I''m here today, don''t think about it..."


    "Prepare the chest bottle, methylene blue. You need to do an X-ray."


    Just as director Lu roared, Wu Mian''s cold voice came.


    Director Lu got angry and turned around to scold the young man who didn''t know the depth.


    But as soon as I turned around, my eyes saw the picture of the slow downward extension like an old cow car, and then I came to the position of the lower lobe of the left lung. But the lower lobe of the left lung, which should have appeared in the picture, disappeared, and a white image appeared in front of me.


    Pleural effusion, medium - large. The diagnosis immediately appeared in director Lu''s mind, and he was stunned.


    No, I can''t have so much pleural effusion when I auscultate.


    What''s going on? This is unscientific!


    "Dad, call President Zhou." Wu Mian said, "he needs to coordinate."


    "OK." Wu Zhongtai can''t understand the film, but he can understand director Lu''s expression.


    From anger to helplessness, to stupidity, there is only one turn around.


    When his son grew up, he really had some skills. He didn''t waste his faith in him. Wu Zhongtai thought about it in his heart and picked up his mobile phone to contact President Zhou.


    "Doctor, am I all right?" Cheng Linhai asked nervously after coming out.


    "There''s a little problem, not big." Wu Mian said, "did you drink water after you went down the mountain?"


    "HMM." Cheng Linhai''s young and tender face was black and white, and his body seemed to emit the heat of mountain fire.


    When Wu Mian was a child, he also fought a mountain fire. The fire seedlings burned and couldn''t stand the heat every five or ten meters. Long time tension and high temperature lead to severe water shortage in the body. It''s strange not to drink water down.


    Even if he had an explanation, it was a normal physiological reaction after all. Wu Mian unconsciously defended the big man.


    "Here, this is the film." Wu Mian saw that the picture was finally finished. He pointed to the screen and said, "there is a large amount of pleural effusion on the left side, which is estimated to be about 1500ml."


    Cheng Linhai looked at Wu Mian in a daze. He didn''t know what he was talking about.


    "Sit down and say," Wu Mian stood up, patted the ash on Cheng Linhai''s clothes, and said gently, "it''s no big deal. I have to check it."


    Captain Li had doubts. When he saw director Lu''s expression, he was already cluttering in his heart. Something must have happened. At this time, he didn''t bother to go back, and asked, "Dr. Wu, what''s going on?"


    "The esophagus is broken." Wu Mian said, "now I highly doubt that the diagnosis is correct. When director Lu checked the body, only a small amount of gas entered the chest along with the esophageal fissure. With pain, the big man had some difficulty breathing."


    "After coming down, I drank a lot of water, causing left pleural effusion."


    "Wu... Doctor, shouldn''t dyspnea be aggravated in that case?" director Lu asked suspiciously.


    "The big man is in good health and doesn''t want to add trouble. He thinks it''s all his psychological role, so he didn''t tell the truth," Wu Mian replied.

 Chapter 59

    "It''s all right. Relax. I''m here," Wu Mian said.


    Cheng Linhai is still dew, but seeing Wu Mian''s firm eyes, he unconsciously has a sense of trust.


    Although he looked young, his every move was so professional.


    Soon, Dean Zhou came. There was no chest bottle in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Director Lu volunteered to go back to the county hospital to get it.


    "Xiaomian, are you sure?" Wu Zhongtai whispered.


    "Dad, don''t worry." Wu Mian nodded.


    Wu Zhongtai was very happy, but his expression was serious. He wanted to say something to make Wu Mian not proud. But the words didn''t come out, and the cell phone rang.


    "Hello!"


    When he picked up his cell phone, Wu Zhongtai spoke loudly, a decibel.


    "Mlgb, there is no end!" Wu Zhongtai then yelled, fiercely turned off his mobile phone, and said to captain Li, "it''s special to live!"


    "Resurgence?"


    "No, there is a new thermal anomaly in Beidou observation. I have to go and have a look."


    "Let''s go." Captain Li is also simply abnormal.


    The so-called emergency is the most appropriate. Mountain fire is an order. The first thought of the soldiers receiving the order is to rush!


    Cheng Linhai also immediately stood up, but then one hand pressed on his shoulder.


    "You can''t," Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Big man, you stay to see a doctor. You''re not so bad." Captain Li didn''t look behind him and spoke with dirty words, "Dr. Wu, I''ll give you all this."


    "Good!"


    Wu Mian simply should come down.


    In the face of the mountain fire, it''s no use saying anything else. A thousand words are the last word - it''s over.


    "Xiao Wu, what shall we do?" President Zhou asked a little guilty.


    He knows what surgery can be done in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Mayor Wu and captain Li have rushed to deal with the mountain fire. If the team members have something to do... President Zhou is afraid that Captain Li will come down and tear down the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    "Don''t worry, everything has me."


    Wu Mian took his hand off Cheng Linhai''s shoulder, and Wen Sheng said, "you can''t help up. You''d better stay even if you make trouble."


    "I''m really fine." Cheng Linhai insisted at last.


    "Don''t move. I''m a doctor. You have to listen to me." Wu Mian said. "When you''re asked to go, you can''t go. If you can''t go, I''ll discount your legs if you want to go."


    Cheng Linhai grinned, "if we were the captain, we would say that I broke my dog leg."


    "Well, don''t worry, just be busy." Wu Mian said, "the earth turns everyone away. Don''t think you can''t do without you."


    Cheng linhaixin was unwilling, but he had no choice but to sit in a chair and wait.


    "Brother, is Beidou so easy to use now?" Chu Zhixi asked curiously.


    "In the past, GPS was used, but it couldn''t stand others. If you wanted us to see it, they wouldn''t tell you if you didn''t want us to see it." Wu Mian said, "before the Beidou, it was really frustrating to monitor mountain fires. At that time, the forest keeper stood on the tower and his daily task was to observe the mountains and forests around him with a telescope."


    "It''s hard."


    "Well, deep mountains and forests, you can''t squat for a day." Wu Mian said.


    "Who said, I''m very powerful." Chu Zhixi raised his head.


    "The mobile phone has no signal." Wu Mian only said a word, which dispelled all Chu Zhixi''s anger.


    "My father used to be a forest keeper. Look at the old forest inside." Cheng Linhai said in a Han voice, "he lived in the old forest for three months."


    "It''s hard."


    "You can''t make a fire. Come back and eat instant noodles. They smell like something."


    Chu Zhixi is a child in the city. This world is completely different from her world. It''s hard to imagine living in a place where there is no signal and can''t live.


    "Dr. Wu, if I have an operation..." Cheng Linhai scratched his head and tried to take a breath to make his voice smoother. "Can you reimburse?"


    "Yes," said Wu Mian with certainty.


    President Zhou stabbed Wu Mian and whispered in his ear, "only burns can be reimbursed."


    "See how to write the medical record." Wu Mian said, "girl."


    "Ah?"


    "Remember to ask President Zhou for relevant information later. You can write the big man''s medical record." Wu Mian said.


    There are strict regulations on things like work-related injuries and free of charge. Otherwise, I don''t know how many people use loopholes in the rules to lie on it and drink blood.


    Wu Mian knows this. He has no psychological burden on those who violate the rules or not. As an old doctor, it''s impossible to play a side ball. And Wu Mian has no psychological burden. He can''t think too much about everything.


    "Don''t worry, big man. You can''t reimburse. You smashed our operating room." Wu Mian said.


    "How can I do that?" Cheng Linhai said with a simple and honest smile, "they are all benefactors."


    "Don''t say that," said Wu Mian. "By the way, how much do you earn a month?"


    "3200." Cheng Linhai said, "I earn so little that I don''t dare to go to the hospital for minor diseases. I''m still a trauma, and my medical insurance doesn''t report. Last time, brother Liang got stuck and spent hundreds of dollars to see a doctor back. We made up for it."


    "Brother, why do they earn so little?" Chu Zhixi asked in a low voice.


    "You think," said Wu Mian, "now you know why I never complained about living more and having less money when I was in the imperial capital."


    "So it is."


    "There are some jobs that earn less than doctors. Like big men, they wander between life and death every day. There is no one who is careless. They don''t have to work more than 3000 a month." Wu Mian said naturally.


    Chu Zhixi turned his head and tried to think about the causality.


    Wu Mian chatted with Cheng Linhai without a word. He changed his cold and severe style in the past and was so kind that President Zhou thought he had changed someone.


    Soon, director Lu took back the chest bottle and methylene blue.


    "Big man, I''ll put a tube on your chest wall," said Wu Mian gently. "It won''t hurt very much. You''ll feel uncomfortable only when you open your pleura."


    "Well, it''s all right," said Cheng Linhai. "I can carry it."


    Go to the disposal room and lie down. Cheng Linhai takes off his coat and is covered with tendons. Intercostal muscles are bulging and visible to the naked eye.


    "The better your body is, the more you suffer when doing closed thoracic drainage." Wu Mian said, "try to relax a little, or as soon as your muscles tighten, the pleura inside will tighten, and the pain will be much stronger."


    "Well," said Cheng Linhai. In fact, he was also very nervous. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.


    Chu Zhixi is ready to cut the bag, open a bottle of external saline, pour it into the chest bottle, and take a closer look at the scale.


    Although it is a small operation, there are a lot of things to prepare. Incision bag, knife and scissors bag, needle and thread, anesthetic, syringe, etc.


    Wu Mian sat on Cheng Linhai''s left side, chatting with him while waiting for the operation to begin.


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    The left 6th and 7th costal space and the middle clavicular line were marked and disinfected.


    Chu Zhixi has prepared the anesthetic. Wu Mian used a 5ml syringe to extract the anesthetic and local infiltration anesthesia.


    The incision of about 1.5cm was taken with a leather knife, and Wu Mian was blunt separated with hemostatic forceps. Open and close the pliers and separate Cheng Linhai''s intercostal muscles several times.


    "Dr. Wu, your hand is very light and doesn''t hurt at all." Cheng Linhai wanted to comfort Wu Mian as much as possible. He said with a smile.


    "Big man, why did you say the mountain fire started again?" Wu Mian asked.


    Chu Zhixi prepared the chest tube, cut two side openings, clamped it with hemostatic forceps and handed it to Wu Mian.


    County hospitals use fewer chest tubes and bottles, and they will have closed drainage at most. Thoracic surgery is a little more high-end than brain surgery to some extent. At least the county hospital can do neurosurgical drilling and drainage.


    The chest tube is still the oldest, not the steel core. But for Wu Mian, everything is the same. With pliers in one hand, he dipped into the incision, with a chest tube in his hand, ready to go.


    "Isn''t it good for greening? The old forest leaves fall year by year. In some places in the mountain, the leaves are too thick to walk." Cheng Linhai said. "Sometimes there is an open fire, which lights the forest. It''s OK to say. But thunder fire... Our captain said that a dew refracts the sunlight. By coincidence, it can... Ah!"


    Just then, Cheng Linhai suddenly shouted.


    "Well, it''s all right." Wu Mian had sent the chest tube in while he was concentrating on the mountain fire.


    Cheng Linhai is in good health. With tension all over his body and hard pleura, it is almost impossible to finish the operation unknowingly. Wu Mian used a hemostatic forceps to penetrate the pleura and immediately opened the jaws. Another hemostatic forceps directly sent the chest tube in, clean and neat.


    Chu Zhixi connected the chest bottle, and the dark brown chest water gurgled out.


    Suture, fixation, angle needle, No. 7 line, Wu Mian''s hand seemed not to move, and a beautiful thread knot appeared, which firmly fixed the chest tube on the chest wall.


    Wu Mian didn''t let Cheng Linhai get up. He squatted in front of the disposal bed and looked at the fluctuation of the breast bottle carefully.


    The chest water volume is very large. There is 500ml normal saline below. The saline is mixed with dark brown chest water, and the water surface runs up along the scale.


    At 1000ml, Wu Mian stuck the chest tube with hemostatic forceps.


    "Prepare methylene blue solution."


    After saying that, Chu Zhixi handed agalan to Cheng Linhai.


    "Want a drink?" Cheng Linhai looked at the blue cup and frowned.


    "Well, drink," said Wu Mian with certainty.


    Cheng Linhai didn''t talk. He believed Wu Mian, even if Wu mian "cheated" him once by small means.


    Like drinking, Cheng Linhai is very heroic. Whether methylene blue is good or not, he simply poured it down.


    "Drink slowly, one mouthful at a time..." before Chu Zhixi finished, he saw that the cup in Cheng Linhai''s hand was empty.


    This executive power is too strong! Wu Mian was ridiculous. He sighed and said, "it''s all right. Wait for me."


    Generally, the doctor will ask the patient to drink the methylene blue solution slowly. If there is a rupture of the esophagus, the blue solution will enter the chest along the esophageal fissure and then lead out along the chest tube.


    This is a logical and self consistent diagnostic method, which is commonly used in clinic. The only regret is that Chu Zhixi said a little slowly, and Cheng Linhai''s execution is a little strong.


    After about 10 seconds, Wu Mian opened the clamped chest tube.


    The color of the liquid led out this time changed from dark brown to a strange color. The color of dark brown chest water is even worse, mixed with extremely dark blue.


    The diagnosis is clear. It is indeed a broken esophagus.


    Director Lu has been standing behind Wu Mian, concentrating on the color of the liquid introduced from the chest bottle.


    Seeing the strange color of pleural effusion, he sighed deeply, knowing that the young doctor''s judgment was correct.


    "Dr. Wu, how do you judge?" director Lu asked.


    "Boerhaave''ssyndrome..." Wu Mian naturally said an English sentence and then paused. "Spontaneous rupture of esophagus is not very common, but there is no other reason to explain a large amount of pleural effusion in a short time. It can only be considered as spontaneous rupture of esophagus."


    "How do you know it''s a short time?" director Lu continued to ask.


    "Because you have been diagnosed," Wu Mian said.


    "Me?" director Lu was confused. He looked at Wu Mian suspiciously and didn''t understand what Wu Mian said.


    "You are the old director of the respiratory department of the county hospital. You have done all the simple tracheoscopes. How can you not listen to auscultation? My judgment is that you didn''t have so much effusion when you checked your body. The breathing sound on the left side is clear and slightly weak, and there is no wheezing sound, so you can judge that there is no problem."


    What director Lu wanted to say was finished by Wu Mian. He could only keep silent.


    "When I listened, the patient''s breathing sound in the left lower lung was very weak. At this time, the patient had no sign of cyanosis of the lips. In addition, I said you shouldn''t have missed auscultation before, so I judged that it was esophageal rupture. It is estimated that the big man drank a lot of water after your examination, resulting in pleural effusion."


    It turned out that he had become a part of the patient''s disease judgment. Director Lu tasted carefully and felt that the young man in front of him was not simple.


    "Dean Zhou, can you sign?" Wu Mian turned and asked.


    "Sign what?"


    "Esophageal rupture requires thoracotomy and surgical suture," Wu Mian said.


    "..." Dean Zhou was stunned and said with a stiff head, "yes!"


    If not, he doesn''t want to make trouble for himself. Esophageal rupture and suture, that''s the esophagus, not the prostate!


    Prostate pick casually, even if there is a side injury, how big can it be. The tension of esophagus is very large, the blood supply after suture is very key, and the possibility of postoperative esophageal fistula is quite high.


    But this is a firefighter fighting a mountain fire. He needs emergency surgery, and his family is not around. Moreover, the front line is urgent. The people of the headquarters and captain Li are not in. This word can only be signed by the president himself.


    "Big man, I have to have an operation," Wu Mian said.


    Cheng Linhai has been listening. He asked suspiciously, "Dr. Wu, why do you think my esophagus is broken? There''s nothing wrong elsewhere."


    "I consider that when the flame rises, you conditionally shut your breath, reflex strong contraction of abdominal muscles, increased abdominal pressure, spasm of cricopharyngeal muscles and rapid increase of pressure in esophageal cavity.


    At the same time, you suddenly stop inspiratory stress during inspiratory process, and the negative pressure in pleural cavity increases, resulting in esophageal rupture. "


    "..." Cheng Linhai regretted asking what he had just said. He didn''t understand Wu Mian''s explanation.


    "In fact, it doesn''t matter how to break it. The important thing is that I''ll sew it for you. Pull out the chest tube 2 days after operation. You can go home in 1 week and remove the suture in 2 weeks. You''ll be like someone who has nothing to do." Wu Mian said with a smile.

 Chapter 61

    Cheng Linhai''s fasting time is not enough. Although the operation is urgent, it is not the kind of disease that people don''t have without thoracotomy in a few minutes. It''s better to wait for fasting water time. After all, the risk of anesthesia choking should be considered.


    After arranging the ward and booking the emergency operation time, Chu Zhixi went to the operating room to check a circle of surgical instruments. Wu Mian settled down.


    "Let''s go. I''ll take you to the old shop in Cuan to have something to eat." Wu Mian said, "when the operation starts, it''s at least ten o''clock. It''s late at night. Eat something to cushion your stomach first, so as not to get dizzy on the stage."


    "Brother, don''t you think you''re strange today?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Strange? I don''t think so." Wu Mian thought for a moment, and the black little sheepskin gloves held the sunglasses. "Girl, do you mean I don''t wear sunglasses and gloves when I see a doctor? The big man is a firefighter, which is an industrial injury, I..."


    "No, No." Chu Zhixi frowned slightly and looked at Wu Mian. "Brother, you didn''t rest well yesterday, and you didn''t sleep seriously today, but you look good up to now."


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned.


    "You must be very grumpy at this time," said Chu Zhixi, with a fierce expression, "that''s it."


    "Hahaha, who said that." Wu Mian smiled and touched Chu Zhixi''s head and said, "if I can be happy, I don''t want to. Besides, even if I have a bad temper, I can''t be so ugly."


    "Yes!" Chu Zhixi said seriously.


    Wu Mian shook his head and turned to look at the horizon. There is red in the mountains in the distance, like sunset. But the red looked uncertain in Wu Mian, as if it had been beating again.


    "Brother, I''m a little flustered." Chu Zhixi whispered.


    "Why?"


    "Before the earthquake, mice and birds will behave abnormally."


    "Are you saying I''m like a mouse?"


    "Hey."


    "Let''s go and have dinner." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t drive either. She could feel the agitation in Wu Mian''s heart. It''s not irritability, but a feeling that''s hard to say.


    Maybe it has something to do with the letter left by Taoist Lin''s father in laogua mountain at noon, or with good mountain fire.


    Of course, this is just chuzhixi woman''s intuition, there is no logic.


    Holding Wu Mian''s hand, she pretended to be leisurely all the way, and ran uneasily to the old store.


    There are many people busy on the road.


    Close to the mountain forest, mountain fire is a common thing. Especially in the primeval forests in Northeast China, since the mountain closure began, with the restoration of ecology, there are more and more mountain fires.


    Ordinary small fires do not need the assistance of township residents, and professional grassland and forest fire fighting is responsible. However, if the mountain fire is large, especially when the fire spreads to cities and towns, it is necessary to mobilize residents to dig isolation belts.


    "Brother, when I was in the United States, I heard people say that mountain fire doesn''t live and die by itself. Let it burn casually, which is a part of the earth''s self-regulation." Chu Zhixi took Wu Mian''s hand and looked at the villagers gathering and asked.


    "The United States is sparsely populated, so it''s no problem to burn it casually. Several small towns under the mountain have been evacuated." Wu Mian said, "but it was not like this before. We still have to put out the fire. As long as the surrounding population is sparsely populated, we don''t put out the fire. A few years ago, some mountain fires almost didn''t burn into our country."


    "So many people went into the mountain to put out the fire. What if there was a mistake?" Chu Zhixi looked at the villagers worried.


    "Defense, rely on everyone." Wu Mian frowned very tightly. There was a red area in the northwest, and he could vaguely see the fire seedlings running into the sky. In addition, the village has begun to mobilize the masses to dig isolation belts. You don''t have to ask what''s going on ahead.


    "And then?"


    "Fire fighting was a professional person at that time," Wu Mian said. "Let''s go and have a good meal. Once someone gets hurt, we''ll be busy enough."


    "The conditions of the township hospital are a little poor."


    "Well, indeed." Wu Mian sighed. No matter how high your technical level is, if you don''t have something to take advantage of, your strength will also be affected.


    As they talked, they came to the old shop in Luolong.


    At ordinary times, this time is the most crowded time. Everyone ate kebabs, barbecued meat, drank beer and boasted. Life was delicious.


    But today, the door of the old store in Luolong was half closed. At a glance, I knew that there were no guests.


    "Landlady!" Wu Mian went in and shouted.


    "It''s not open today. I have to be very careful. I''ll come back at this time..." Nie Xuehua didn''t hear Wu Mian''s voice in a hurry. She came out of the inner room with an apron around her waist and a face on her hand.


    Seeing that it was Wu Mian, Nie Xuehua said, "here comes Xiao Mian. Are you going to dig the isolation belt? Even you?"


    "No, a firefighter was injured. I''ll operate on him when the fasting time is enough." Wu Mian said, "I haven''t eaten yet. I''ll tell you to find something to eat here."


    "Wait a minute."


    "Landlady, Sister Zhang has gone up?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Well, I''ve been walking for half an hour. I thought everyone would be hungry until midnight. Make some noodles and send them up." Nie Xuehua wiped her elbow with sweat and said, "Xiaomian, do whatever you want. I''ll just give you the next pot."


    "No," said Wu Mian hurriedly, "Madam boss, you are busy first. I can go back and make instant noodles."


    "OK, I''m not polite to you. I''m busy today and wait for the mountain fire to pass." Nie Xuehua was not hypocritical, and didn''t ask Wu Mian to stay, so he turned and went to work again.


    "Go back and make noodles."


    "My craft of instant noodles is very good." Chu Zhixi didn''t care. His eyes bent and said with a smile.


    Wu Mian knew that Chu Zhixi was comforting herself with a smile. She was obviously afraid. It''s no wonder that the mountain fire is together. It''s good if you can stop it outside. Once you enter the county, the loss will be great.


    The fire in the 1980s rushed into Mohe, resulting in more than 300 casualties. This is a lesson of blood.


    There is no comparison between China and foreign countries. 1.4 billion people, coupled with their deep consciousness, can plant something as long as there is a fast and slightly flat land, let alone the plain near the mountain.


    So it''s impossible to let the mountain fire burn like this.


    In fact, to mobilize the masses is to go up and give more help. The real hard bones are gnawed by the army. The isolation belt of several kilometers or more is tens of meters wide. With the help of bajingzi alone, even the old and young people can''t dig it out for three days and three nights.


    Passing a supermarket, the pure water and instant noodles inside were snapped up. Only chicken stewed mushroom noodles are left.


    Chu Zhixi reluctantly took two bags and shook them at Wu Mian, "brother, there''s only this left."


    "It''s all right. Just make a fool of it." Wu Mian said.


    "Why don''t we bajingzi people eat chicken stewed mushrooms?"


    "You should add instant noodles," said Wu Mian. "Bajingzi''s little stupid chicken is very famous in the province. Who still eats instant noodles when everyone eats it."


    "Yes."


    After buying the order, Wu Mian took the instant noodles and returned to the medical department. Boiling water to make noodles, Wu Mian sat in his seat and looked at the distant sky in a daze.

 Chapter 62

    Xu Jia, a directional doctor, is sitting in his bedroom of more than ten square meters, browsing his microblog.


    Previously ignored accounts are booming today, and the number of views is rising rapidly. Xu Jia''s life has never received such attention. His excited face is slightly red and his nose is heavy.


    Originally, it was unintentional. Xu Jia casually sent an article about mountain fire. Because there are photos and words, they have been forwarded by several big V''s one after another, and more and more big V''s have joined.


    About the mountain fire incident, Xu Jia is not the first to post news on social media. But he added a sharp text, which attracted a lot of attention.


    Let the mountain fire burn, is this negative or dereliction of duty.


    The title is eye-catching, the point of view is sharp and clear, and many people leave messages under the microblog account to show their support for Xu Jia.


    This time, Xu Jia didn''t have to use his trumpet to support himself. Xu Jia was glad to see the data soaring.


    He has always been a little transparent. No one cares about Xu Jia, who has ordinary grades, ordinary appearance and poor family, whether in middle school or university.


    Of course, when giving subsidies to poor students, he will be the focus of everyone. But Xu Jiagen didn''t want to recall the inexplicable things that made him "embarrassed". Everyone seemed to look at himself with pity. Xu Jia especially hated this feeling.


    The highlight moment in front of Xu Jia made him restless with excitement, as if he had become the focus of the world.


    The cell phone rings. It''s Wu Mian.


    "Xu Jia, I''m going to have an emergency operation in the evening. You hook." Wu Mian said casually.


    Xu Jia was stunned and said subconsciously, "I have something to do."


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian made a confused voice and then asked, "Xu Jia, what did you say? I didn''t hear it clearly just now."


    "..." Xu Jia was helpless and had to say with a bitter smile, "section chief Wu, I said I''m fine. I''ll pass now."


    "OK, there are ten minutes left."


    Hanging up, Xu Jia scolded the troublesome deputy chief of the medical department. Today, I have a rest, and I also catch up with this highlight moment. How nice it would be to hold my mobile phone and watch the increase in the number of browsing and messages!


    But this damn poker face even asks herself to work... And she doesn''t have any points in her heart. He''s just a chief of the medical section, still a deputy, not a director!


    With a cold face on the surface, he pretended to be eager to persuade himself. In fact, he was full of bad water.


    Xu Jia sighed deeply, took her mobile phone and appreciated the rapidly increasing number of visitors, put away her mobile phone and hurried to the operating room.


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    "Sister Lu, you sleep at home." Chu Zhixi said while changing clothes.


    "I''m basically the one who comes for emergency surgery," Chen Lu said with a smile. "I''m the only instrument nurse who has gone out to study."


    "Awesome!" Chu Zhixi praised.


    Chen Lu looked worried. She sighed and said, "Xiao Xi, the fireman is not seriously injured."


    "Heavy, not heavy. If the emergency is finished in a hospital below the municipal level, the operator can''t sleep well for several days," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Why?"


    "The esophagus is not easy to grow. Once the knot is tied with a little force, it will become necrotic." Chu Zhixi said, "but my brother will have no problem doing the operation himself."


    "I know it''s a big operation, otherwise I wouldn''t find someone to match the stage," Chen Lu said.


    "No, No." Chu Zhixi said, "my brother can do it himself. It''s a small operation for him. Looking for the directional student, I guess my brother wants to teach him something."


    After they changed their clothes, Chen Lu saw that Chu Zhixi was wearing a isolation suit, so she smiled and said, "Xiao Xi, I''ll sew one for you when I catch up."


    The isolation suit in the operating room is wide, the front neckline is very open, and the number is not particularly small, unless it is customized. Girls don''t have to be careless when they wear isolation clothes. As long as they bend down, the spring will burst out.


    So when girls have surgery, they either stick the front neckline with tape or fasten it with a paper clip. Unless they are operating room nurses, they have their own isolation clothes, which are customized, or they take them back to trim, disinfect and wear them on their bodies.


    Chu Zhixi simply wears it backwards.


    "Thank you, sister Lu." Chu Zhixi quickly thanked her.


    After they change their clothes, they enter the operating room. Wu Mian is chatting with Cheng Linhai before anesthesia.


    "Isn''t your brother so reluctant to talk?" Chen Lu whispered close to Chu Zhixi''s ear.


    "He''s like that," chuzhixi whispered. "Generally, I can do this kind of operation. Today he has to do it himself."


    "Others operate on the rich and leaders, but your brother is good," Chen Lu said with a smile.


    "Girl, prepare for disinfection." Wu Mian made a gesture. The anesthesiologist fastened his mask and began to induce anesthesia.


    Xu Jia crept in, her face covered with a mask.


    When Wu Mian saw Xu Jia come in, he seemed to forget this man. After putting Cheng Linhai in a position, he stood in front of the film reader with his arm in his arms to watch the film.


    Chu Zhixi''s hands and feet were agile. He disinfected and laid a sterile sheet. A few minutes later, Li lisuo shouted Wu Mian.


    "Brother, brush your hands on the stage."


    "HMM." Wu Mian turned around and saw Xu Jia standing in the corner, holding his mobile phone in his hand, on his leg, peeking at the mobile phone screen and turning the page with his right thumb.


    "Xu Jia, brush your hands." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Ah? Oh." Xu Jia saw that his microblog had quickly risen to the top 100 of hot search. He was in a high mood. Wu Mian''s words came in from his left ear and out from his right ear.


    Until Wu Mian went to brush his hands, he took another look in a trance, put away his mobile phone and followed him to brush his hands.


    "Are you nervous and looking for literature on suturing esophagus on the Internet?" Wu Mian asked while brushing his hands.


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    Xu Jia was stunned. Are you going to have an esophagus today? Trying to remember, I just remembered that the position I just put in was like a lateral position.


    "Don''t be nervous. The more nervous you are, the more mistakes you make," said Wu Mian. "After you take the stage, you can do what I ask you to do well. See more, think more and accumulate more experience."


    "Oh, OK." Xu Jia''s mind is full of microblog hot search. Wu Mian handles whatever he says.


    Wu Mian''s mind was not on Xu Jia. Most of them thought about the immediate operation, and the rest were in the Northwest Mountain fire.


    Brush your hands, put on your clothes and go on stage. Wu Mian tried stuley''s gloves, gathered together the wires of the electric burner and suction device handed over by Chen Lu, asked for a needle and thread, and sewed a needle on the sterile sheet.


    Then throw the thread to Xu Jia.


    At this time, the assistant should roll up the sterile sheet slightly to create friction, tie knots and fix the wires of electric burner and suction device.


    This job can be said to be very simple. It''s good to do whatever you want. Anyway, it''s not knotting on the patient. Even if Xu Jia made a slip knot, Wu Mian wouldn''t care.


    He looked at Xu Jia''s movements from the corner of his eye. With only one knot, Wu Mian could judge how Xu Jia''s basic skills were.


    But,


    Wu Mian made a rare miscalculation.


    Xu Jia stood in the position of the second assistant, staring at the sterile sheet, turning a blind eye to the line thrown over.


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 Chapter 63

    "We should tie knots here and tidy up the position next to the operation area." Chu Zhixi saw Xu Jia motionless, immediately took over the thread head, tied and cut the thread quickly, put a pinch of fingers on the sterile sheet, and the cut thread became a ball and handed it to Chen Lu.


    "Oh, oh." Xu Jia said absently, but his hand didn''t move.


    Wu Mian also ignored the directional doctor and gave him a chance. Whether he could grasp it depends on himself. Reach out and clap the scalpel in the palm of your hand.


    Cut about 15cm along the intercostal incision, and Wu Mian began to separate the tissue layer by layer.


    "Anesthesiologist, you can have one lung." Wu Mian said.


    "OK." the anesthesiologist immediately began one lung breathing to deflate the lungs on the operation side and expose the operation field.


    "Chief Wu, why don''t you use thoracoscopic equipment?" the anesthesiologist asked after one lung breathing.


    "The instruments are troublesome. Of course, it''s not a problem," Wu Mian said. "The main point is that I don''t know what the big man''s esophageal rupture is like."


    "What''s it like?"


    "Well, if the tear is not neat, it''s better to sew it manually. The incidence of postoperative esophageal fistula can be reduced by 5.6%, which is what I did."


    As he spoke, Wu Mian opened his chest. The anesthesiologist was stunned and didn''t understand what Wu Mian just said. This is the real meaning of what I said.


    The point of electric burning is at the bleeding point. From skin opening to chest entry, the amount of bleeding is about 2ml.


    "Here, help me expose the art field." Wu Mian took a big retractor and said to Xu Jia.


    "HMM." Xu Jia heard Wu Mian''s words this time. He took the hook handed by Wu Mian and pulled it open.


    "Strength is OK. The time may last for 20 minutes. Hold on." Wu Mian said, and began to free the mediastinal pleura, expose the esophagus and explore the chest.


    There is a full-thickness rupture of the esophagus about 8cm in the lower part of the esophagus, no obvious inflammatory edema around, no food residue in the chest and no abscess formation.


    Sure enough, it was an esophageal rupture. Director Lu, who had been standing by, confirmed Wu Mian''s diagnosis this time.


    "Section chief Wu, your diagnosis is really cow! The operation is also good." director Lu praised. He thought he was right, which was already highly appreciated.


    Wu Mian didn''t take it to heart. He didn''t care about other people''s praise and praise. These are daily small things.


    "Director Lu, do you have any news on the mountain fire?" Wu Mian began to wash his chest with warm saline and asked.


    "There are all kinds of news ahead. Some people say that the army has come up and began to prepare a 12 kilometer isolation belt. Some people say that the plane is ready to spray water."


    "How many planes are there in our provincial capital?" asked Wu Mian.


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    Wu Mian''s problems are too real, and director Lu doesn''t dare to talk nonsense. After all, he is the director of internal medicine. They all say that the surgeon runs the train on the operating table, but they don''t know the typhoon of section chief Wu, so he cautiously chooses silence.


    "When ~ ~ ~" long tweezers knocked on the draw hook.


    "Use some force," said Wu Mian. "Xu Jia, look at the operation field. The retractor will go with my operation."


    "The retractor is only a means to expose the operation field. Now we are looking for whether there is still a leak in the esophagus. Your back hand is high."


    "A little to the left."


    "Focus and look at my operation field. You can move over and touch your shoulder. Don''t be afraid to pollute the operation area."


    Wu Mian sometimes thinks whether the directional doctor has a brain problem. He just does everything he says mechanically. Xu Jia can''t do anything that needs to be observed with his eyes and thought with his head.


    This is the problem of talent. Wu Mian has no good way. I have seen many doctors with low talent in imperial capital and abroad. But like Xu Jia, he is constantly refreshing the bottom line of Wu Mian''s cognition.


    The absorbable suture continuously sutured the esophageal wall. Wu Mian did it himself when tying the knot. He didn''t trust Chu Zhixi to do it.


    The key point of this operation is the strength of the knot. If it is too tight, the blood supply is not good, and the esophageal break is not long, it will lead to esophageal fistula; If it''s too loose, it won''t work. In that case, it will be exposed without waiting for 1 week after operation.


    Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed slightly and felt the power from his hands.


    Tie knot, cut thread and rinse again.


    Close the chest and inflate the lung. The whole operation lasted less than an hour. It was very beautiful. After sewing the last stitch, Wu Mian turned and stepped down, but he saw that the second assistant Xu Jia turned and left earlier than himself.


    "Why are you going?" Wu Mian frowned and asked curiously.


    In the first half of his life, he spent half his time in the hospital. Wu Mian thought he had seen all kinds of doctors.


    But today, the directional doctor Xu Jia constantly refreshed his cognition.


    "Chief Wu, haven''t you finished the operation? What else?" Xu jialue asked impatiently.


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    "I''ll go back when I''m done." Xu Jia said, "you''re welcome."


    Looking at Xu Jia''s hasty departure, Wu Mian didn''t know how to describe his mood. you''re welcome? The boy doesn''t really think he''s here to help.


    The whole operating room was quiet, and everyone was confused by Xu Jia''s words.


    As an old nurse in the operating room, Chen Lu has never seen such a surgeon. Doesn''t he know how to help lift the patient after the operation?


    Alas, this man... Chen Lu sighed.


    Wu Mian didn''t say anything. He just stayed on the operating table, disinfected the incision with Chu Zhixi, pasted sterile dressing, carried the patient to the car and returned to the ward.


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    Xu Jia hurried to change clothes. At this time, he couldn''t wait to take out his mobile phone and start to see whether his microblog had entered the top ten of hot search.


    The result disappointed him to the core.


    But in less than an hour, he found that his hot search had disappeared. Not to mention the top ten, I didn''t even keep the top 100 before the operation.


    What''s going on?


    Xu Jia felt that his hands were a little numb. He changed his clothes carelessly while looking for the truth.


    It is not generally difficult for such places around bajingzi to get national attention because of the hot search on the news.


    Moreover, with the mobilization of the masses and the military region''s support, the situation of mountain fires has gradually stabilized. Xu Jia''s heat search is like a mountain fire. Even before the mountain fire is cold, Xu Jia''s heat is already cold.


    This is the case in the network age. Inexplicably obtained and inexplicably abandoned, the parties can''t tell the truth.


    Xu Jia thought for a long time. Bajingzi mobilized the whole Township and had military support. Is that all right?!


    You can make a completely opposite content to the previous microblog and send it in a trumpet. No matter which gets attention, it''s yourself!


    Xu Jia patted his head and praised himself for being a clever little ghost.


    Looking up information on the Internet and listing the data of mountain fires in America, Australia and Russia, Xu Jia''s heart lit a flame of hope.

 Chapter 64

    In a community in bajingzi, director Wang Chengfa sat on the sofa with a calm face. Holding his knees with both hands, his nails were pale and his legs were very open.


    "Dad, the unit called several times, but you said something."


    A bald man in his thirties sat on the sofa on the side of Wang Chengfa and urged him. He was not in a hurry with a toothpick in his mouth. It''s the same energy as the little hooligans who ended up a few years ago.


    "You can''t be hard. The mountain fire is too big this time, and the dead orders from above!" Wang Chengfa said in a astringent voice.


    The mountain fire in the northwest mountains was unexpectedly large. It is said that after extinguishing one point, there were three or five points in succession. I don''t know what kind of evil I committed. In addition, there was less rain this summer and the fire became bigger and bigger until there were signs of getting out of control and began to mobilize the masses.


    How many years has it been since such a big mountain fire happened? It seems that it will take at least ten years.


    "Dad, there''s nothing you can do, so I''ll go quickly." the bald man sighed, lowered his eyes and said, "the blister eyes are like goldfish." it''s only a few hours. The mountain fire is approaching the city, and the fire is too big. I guess I can''t get down when I go up. Pay more attention to your body and hurry to go to the county. "


    Although he knows that his son is the kind of behavior that doesn''t leave anything to eat and can''t do anything, these words are also intended to run on him, Wang Chengfa''s heart is soft and the tip of his nose is slightly sour.


    How can white haired people send black haired people.


    Seeing that the old man had not spoken, Wang Quan stood up, sighed and walked away in small steps.


    "Wait a minute!" Wang Chengfa said suddenly.


    "Ah!" Wang Quan immediately turned around and smiled, "Dad, I knew you could."


    "Go away! When is it, and you still have a smile!" Wang Cheng said angrily. "Tell President Zhou that you didn''t hear the phone just now."


    "And then?"


    "I''m worried about the mountain fire and have a heart attack. I''m going to the provincial capital." Wang Chengfa said in a deep voice.


    "OK!" Wang Quanxi called Zizi.


    "Wife, can you do it?" Wang Chengfa''s lover asked with some worry.


    Wang Chengfa took a look at his son''s body hollowed out by wine and color, sighed deeply and patted his face with his hand. "What else can I do with my old face? Don''t sit and hurry to pack up valuable things."


    "If they see... Huh? What are they doing packing up?"


    "Our family went directly to the provincial capital." Wang Chengfa said, "the evil nature of the mountain fire is that the mountain has been closed for afforestation in recent years, and the forest in the mountain is too dense. I''m afraid we bajingzi can''t keep it. The fire seedling will start a fire in 20 minutes, and the whole bajingzi will have to get up."


    "It''s true. I heard that the people''s Liberation Army has gone up. It''s estimated that the fire will be extinguished soon."


    "What do you know?" Wang Chengfa glared at his lover. "Don''t hurry to pack up valuable things. Don''t take too much. There''s no time."


    After that, he said with some unwilling hatred, "why doesn''t the son of township head Wu go up? What shit is undergoing surgery, bullshit! What surgery can he do!"


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    "Brother, don''t worry, shall we go and have a look?" Chu Zhixi returned to the rental house, stood in front of the window and looked at the red sky. There was a faint thunder in the distance, and asked anxiously.


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian said easily. "The rescue plane has come."


    "The plane? Is it a plane that sprinkles dry ice to put out the fire?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Don''t think about how much dry ice it needs." Wu Mian said, "I just asked President Xue of Medical University that the provincial capital consumption helicopter has been started. The Mi-26 can hold nearly 5 tons of water at a time. There is also the old-fashioned water boom 5. I don''t know if it can fly for so many years."


    "Oh, that''s good, that''s good." Chu Zhixi finally relaxed.


    Relying on manpower alone, I don''t know how many casualties there will be. It''s good to have a plane. Pour water again and again, as long as no one is injured.


    "And it seems more than that." Wu Mian comforted her. "Listening to the sound, the Mi-26 is not so big and strange. I suspect it is the newly developed ''Kunlong'' ag-600."


    "Is it also a fire-fighting helicopter?"


    "It''s a water amphibious plane. It skims over the water and leaves with 12 tons of water, which can save a lot of time." Wu Mian said, "three years ago, I heard Lao Liang say it was under development. Maybe the" Kunlong "ag-600 has been installed in the army."


    "After that, don''t you need manpower to start a mountain fire?"


    "We still need manpower, but the mobilization of a lot of people may rarely happen." Wu Mian said. "We still have to fly. The Daxinganling incident... It has been many years. Tens of thousands of people''s Liberation Army set up a isolation belt counted by kilometers. It took two months, and finally managed to put out the mountain fire."


    "In 2010, Israel''s Carmel mountain fire, the United States directly sent Boeing 740 modified fire-fighting aircraft. To say, it''s good to have money." Wu Mian sighed gently.


    "We will be rich soon. My brother just said that Kunlong is ready to be packed." Chu Zhixi said.


    "OK, go to bed early." Wu Mian hugged Chu Zhixi behind him. "The mountain fire is out. I don''t know how many heavy or light burns, and then respiratory burns. I''m busy these days."


    "Why are you going?" Chu Zhixi grabbed Wu Mian''s hand. The black little sheepskin gloves were smooth, but a little cold.


    "I went back to ponder over the words of Lao Lintou. I felt that Xu Wei''s book wanted to start."


    "Brother, don''t nail your head like Xu Wenchang."


    "I''m not stupid. It''s not an age. Besides, it''s unlikely that Lao Lintou can figure it out. Otherwise, he should still be alive at his age."


    With that, Wu Mian took his hand out of Chu Zhixi''s palm and turned to leave.


    "Rest early!"


    Wu Mian said, changed his shoes and went downstairs.


    Black Sunglasses reflected the fire in the distance. Wu Mian''s face was cold and solemn. It was obviously not as relaxed as he and Chu Zhixi said.


    Thinking about things all the way, Wu Mian came home downstairs and saw Zhang Lan come out in a hurry with a lunch box.


    "Mom, why are you going?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Bring food to your father."


    "Now the headquarters doesn''t even provide food?" Wu Mian said with a pretentious ease.


    "Your father''s health is not as good as in previous years. I''m worried about being like your uncle Wang," Zhang Lan said anxiously.


    "I''ll go."


    "You go home to sleep, I left you a meal." Zhang Lan didn''t want to refuse directly.


    "Mom, I''m also a doctor no matter what." Wu Mian robbed the lunch box. "You can only take a look. I can see if there''s anything wrong with my father."


    Zhang Lan looked at Wu Mian with some hesitation. Unconsciously, her hand had been loosened.


    "Mom, don''t worry, my son has grown up." Wu Mian said with relief.


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    Note: "Kunlong" ag-600 has not been installed yet. I hope we can hurry up ~ ~ ~ come on!

 Chapter 65

    The temporary headquarters was brightly lit and tense.


    When Wu Mian came, the red light in the northwest had been dimmed. After splashing water at high altitude again and again, the mountain fire seemed to be tamed.


    On the square of the headquarters, several tough teams are on standby. Wu Mian glanced. This should be the team dealing with the embers.


    A company has been scattered, five people and one team, carrying a wind extinguisher, others holding shovel and iron broom. Everyone was wearing fireproof clothes and fireproof glasses, and a team set out one after another.


    Having a plane is much simpler than before. Wu Mian is relieved.


    Although he only knows a little about putting out the mountain fire, he also knows the truth of blocking the front and cutting the back. In the past, there were all kinds of encirclement, chasing and interception. Sheng dug out the isolation belt with flesh and blood and trapped the mountain fire.


    Now there is a high-altitude sprinkler. More than a dozen batches and dozens of hundreds of tons of water can be more effective than a rainstorm.


    Such a big mountain fire has been controlled in less than 24 hours, which was unimaginable in the past.


    Standing at the door, Wu Miangang wanted to find out where the old man was. He saw Wu Zhongtai in fireproof clothes and a hat under his arm. He said something to captain Li and strode out.


    Wu Mian was stunned. His father was a member of the headquarters. He was also a team leader. It should not be the case that even the commander-in-chief had to fight.


    "Dad!" Wu Mian didn''t have time to listen to what Wu Zhongtai and captain Li were talking about. He immediately said hello and strode over.


    "Why are you here?" Wu Zhongtai''s eyebrows twisted together and his face was calm.


    "First of all, report Cheng Linhai''s condition." Wu Mian said immediately.


    Usually he just doesn''t bother to talk to others and worry about his illness, which doesn''t mean he doesn''t know anything.


    In fact, Wu Mian can be said to slip without leaving his hand.


    After ten years of living well in the medical system, while learning technology and saving people, there should be no complaints and disputes. Technology alone is not enough.


    "The lower esophagus is ruptured, the diagnosis is correct, and the operation has been successfully completed." Wu Mian continued to "report" without waiting for Wu Zhongtai to say anything.


    "I just called and President Zhou said," Wu Zhongtai said.


    "Oh, he''s not a craftsman. It''s more reliable to listen to me." Wu Mian said, "the fire can''t burn the headquarters. Aren''t you hot in this?"


    "I want to go in with Captain Li," Wu Zhongtai said.


    "You are so old, did you go in to make trouble?" Wu Mian asked coldly. "If you have a heart attack, do you still expect the sharp knife class to bring you back?"


    "Fuck off!" Wu Zhongtai ignored Wu Mian''s words, scolded, and walked away with team Li.


    Wu Mian knows his father''s temper. At this time, he can only continue to be scolded, and even be kicked.


    Wu Mian asked coldly, "brother Zheng, what''s going on? Why does my father go up?"


    "Xiao Wu, the location of the mountain fire is very deep. It''s all old woods. Go deeper... Only your father has been there." Secretary Zheng said helplessly.


    "Isn''t this a joke?" Wu Mian said with a gloomy face. "How old are you? You think you''re in your twenties?! when you enter the mountain, you''ll get tired and lie down a few steps. The older you get, the more confused you become, and you know how to make trouble."


    Secretary Zheng is a little embarrassed. He doesn''t talk well about things between father and son.


    He originally thought Wu Mian would be irritable. He turned and ran over and grabbed the head of Wu township.


    At such an old age, it is obviously not suitable to follow the sharp knife class to the deepest part of the old forest. But in recent years, the population loss of bajingzi is very serious, and young people are unwilling to come back.


    And even if there are young people who brush videos, read novels and play games with their mobile phones every day, no one has ever been to the depths of the old forest.


    But Wu Mian was too counselled. Secretary Zheng sighed. It really didn''t hurt his old man. Even if you pretend, you have to go up and cry with your legs.


    Even the most unfilial bastards in the countryside, the old man did not raise them before he died, but also had to be buried in a beautiful funeral after he died, so that he would not be stabbed in the backbone.


    In front of me... Alas, there may be something wrong. I''m still wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night.


    Carrying the lunch box, Wu Mian silently went to an unobstructed corner of the yard, put the lunch box aside, took off his gloves, took off his sunglasses and put them aside.


    He first felt out a cigarette from his Khaki windbreaker, but he didn''t light it. He just held it in his mouth, and his snow-white teeth bit on the cigarette holder.


    Then Wu Mian took out his mobile phone, made a call and entered a website.


    The location of mountain fire is easy to find. The accuracy of civil satellite map can reach 1-3 meters, and the accuracy of military map is decimeter.


    Wu Mian calmly looked at the mobile phone to connect to the other party''s network, applied, was passed, and then found the map.


    Decimeter level definition, after expansion, truly display the scene around the fire on the mobile phone screen.


    Under the transmission of a large amount of information, Wu Mian''s unknown mobile phone did not collapse or even heat. Like him, it was cold, calm and even running with a little coldness.


    Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed into a beautiful line. According to the map, considering the wind direction, he quickly determined several positions.


    The map is constantly moving at a dazzling speed. Wu Mian''s eyes seem to reflect the light of the mobile phone screen. The light is becoming more and more prosperous and colorful.


    A few minutes later, Wu Mian turned off his mobile phone, put it into his windbreaker pocket, pressed his hands on his temples and rubbed it twice. The truck had roared, and Wu Mian quickly stopped in front of the truck.


    The light column pulled out by the lamp hit Wu Mian, and the whole person emitted a dazzling light.


    "Roll the calf!" Wu Zhongtai said, opening his mouth and scolding.


    "Give me two minutes and I''ll ask you a question." Wu Mian said calmly.


    "Carry out the task and don''t move away after 10 seconds... Driver, directly press over!" Wu Zhongtai ordered in a deep voice.


    "What is the 108 pedals behind the three ditches and then go deep and turn over a mountain?" Wu Mian asked.


    "I want you to say it''s a water source." Wu Zhongtai roared, "get out of here!"


    "Wrong, that was ten years ago. Now there are no water bubbles there." Wu Mian said coldly. "Now there are 12 larch, a black birch and a Manchurian Ash in that area. The ground is covered with two-color Lespedeza and a small amount of hazelnut."


    "..." Wu Zhongtai was stunned.


    He also knew that the terrain in the deep mountains was constantly changing, but he was the only person who had gone so deep, so he had to put his head on it. But Wu Mian didn''t go up. How did he know so detailed?


    Is it hard to lie to yourself?


    "You''re going to throw yourself into the sea of fire with the sharp knife team and be reborn? What''s the use of you as a guide?" Wu Mian sneered.

 Chapter 66

    "Do you really know?" Wu Zhongtai shouted, pulling his neck.


    "Get off, I''ll go!" Wu Mian and Wu Zhongtai roared back.


    Wu Zhongtai hesitated a little, took a look at captain Li, and then got off the car quickly.


    "You''re not talking nonsense," Wu Zhongtai asked Wu Mian after getting off the bus.


    "I can joke about my own life, not others." Wu Mian said seriously.


    Wu Zhongtai didn''t talk nonsense and began to take off his fireproof clothes.


    Inside, he only wore a vest and shorts. His stomach was a little big and his limbs were slightly thin. He was no longer as strong as a cow.


    Wu Mian also took off his clothes and put on Wu Zhongtai''s fireproof clothes. Looking at Wu Mian, he was thin, but his clothes fitted him as well as the strong Wu Zhongtai.


    "Be careful," Wu Zhongtai said, hammering Wu Mian''s chest with his fist.


    "Don''t worry." Wu Mian changed his clothes, put on fire goggles and got on the bus directly.


    The truck roared into the mountains.


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    "Dr. Wu, have you been to the mountains?"


    "No."


    "..." Captain Li was stunned.


    "I have a map. Now we haven''t assembled a single soldier." Wu Mian asked.


    "Well, not yet," Captain Li said, leaning his back against the fender of the truck.


    "If such a big mountain fire had been in the past, at least one reorganizer and the masses would have to be dispatched, and 10000 or 20000 people could put it out in a week." a strong man with dark skin nearby said, "how good it is now. The plane sprinkles water in the sky. If it doesn''t work once, it''s twice, if it doesn''t work twice, it''s three times. Even if it''s to empty Wencui lake, it doesn''t matter. A few rains will come back."


    Captain Li asked curiously, "Dr. Wu, civilian maps are useless. Do you have military maps? Even if you have them, they are useless. There is no signal in the mountains."


    "I can write it down." Wu Mian knocked on his head.


    "Ha ha." Captain Li just thought it was a joke.


    He didn''t continue to talk. The location of the fire was quite deep and inaccessible. He couldn''t even find a guide who was familiar with the route. Moreover, even if there is a military map, it is useless. Most of the positions are covered by the tree crown. You can''t see anything below.


    Deep in the mountains is not only a quiet place, but also an invisible risk.


    Wu Zhongtai also volunteered at that time. Captain Li couldn''t persuade him several times. The old man was stubborn. It''s better now, a young man. No matter how weak it is, it should be more resistant than Wu Zhongtai, who is in his fifties.


    "Dr. Wu, is the big man all right?" asked a firefighter beside Wu Mian.


    "Well, my operation." Wu Mian nodded. "The operation was very successful. When I left, the anesthesia had awakened and I could go home in a few days."


    "You are a technical person. You shouldn''t follow us to the front." the fireman smiled. "You do fine work in the back, and we do rough work in the front."


    "This is not an arithmetic problem," Wu Mian said.


    The fireman was stunned and said with a smile, "Dr. Wu, my name is Bai Dalin."


    Wu Mian nodded and heard that the name was a native of the mountains. The name is simple and direct.


    The chin around him is a little short. He may accidentally insert it into the eating passage when intubation. Wu Mian immediately jumped out of his mind with professional ideas.


    "Dr. Wu, you haven''t seen the mountain fire, but it''s very scary." Bai Dalin said with a smile. "When I first joined the army, I didn''t let the front line go up and stood on a mountain in the distance to see it from a distance."


    "There was a gust of wind across the mountain fire that could be ten miles away. The fire jumped two mountains directly and came under our feet in the blink of an eye." Bai Dalin said, "it scared me to pee at that time. No ordinary person has ever seen such a scene."


    Wu Mian nodded. He knew it in his heart.


    I''m not very good at burn surgery because I don''t have much contact with patients. But Bai Dalin said that many people talked about this situation when he was a child in bajingzi.


    Some people are lucky, like Bai Dalin. They must be standing on a barren mountain. The mountain fire looks scary, but it can''t light up. Unfortunately, some people were swallowed directly by fire seedlings several meters high, and even the bodies could not be found.


    "At that time, I thought it was the most dangerous job in the world," Bai Dalin continued.


    "I think you''re excited."


    "Sharp knife class, I struggled for 5 years before I came in!"


    Then Bai Dalin stretched out his hand, his calloused palm was in front of Wu Mian, and his five fingers shook, "Dr. Wu, you don''t know how difficult it is to enter the sharp knife class. People who are a little worse won''t enter at all."


    "Simply put, 200 push ups at a time. This is undercover. You have enough physical strength. Otherwise, people will wilt when they go up the mountain and are caught by a mountain fire. Let alone put out the fire, you have to take another person to send them down."


    "After five years of struggle, it''s great to enter the sharp knife class." Wu Mian praised it.


    This praise is sincere, not half perfunctory, even if Wu Mian''s voice is still very cold.


    More than 3000 yuan a month. I don''t earn much in the sharp knife class, but the risk has doubled. This is different from the concept of modern society. But it is countless people like Bai Dalin who guard silently that can have the opportunity of other waves of people.


    "Right!" Bai Dalin said with a smile, "elite, I''m a sharp knife!"


    "Don''t beep," Captain Li said in a deep voice, "keep your spirits up. All that water is wasted on the spitting stars."


    "Yes, Captain!" Dalin White was sitting unconscious, shovel between his knees, serious.


    "Bai Dalin."


    "Here!"


    "After going up the mountain, your task is to protect the masses," Captain Li said quickly.


    Bai Dalin grinned, but did not dare to refute, and reluctantly responded.


    Wu Mian did not expect that one day he would be protected as a mass. But he didn''t retort. He sat in his seat silently and felt the bumps of the truck.


    Now it is a war. Captain Li is a superior leader. He should firmly implement every word, even if he thinks he is wrong. At this moment, there can only be one voice in the team.


    The masses are just the masses. Lead the way honestly, go through the old forest, contact the surrounding teams behind the ass of the mountain fire, and eliminate the embers. The risk should be small. At this time, there is no need or reason to question captain Li''s words.


    Wu Mian endured the pain caused by the violent pulsation of the temporal artery near the temple and silently recalled the path marked on the map again.


    Countless pictures flashed back. According to the driving route, Wu Mian estimated the location of Jiandao class, and has outlined several suitable routes.


    It depends on captain Li''s arrangement.


    Wu Mian knew that he was the only king in white. But wearing firefighters'' fire suits, I am just a crowd.


    No experience, no training, relying only on young body and strong physical strength, is an absolute rookie.


    He is as obedient as an intern who has just entered the operating room.

 Chapter 67

    From the main road to the small road, we walked a section of wild land, and the bumpy truck finally stopped.


    Captain Li stood up, put on his hat, sorted out his belongings, checked them and jumped out of the car.


    "Set!"


    Five team members, including captain Li, and Wu Mian, were arranged neatly. Captain Li shook hands with the driver and walked into the mountain without looking back.


    Measuring the wind direction and estimating the location of the mountain fire, Wu Mian showed the way, and six people walked through the rugged forest.


    It is written in ancient poetry that we should pity the clogs, reflect the moss, and keep the firewood door open for a long time. It was a mountain family, not a deep mountain forest in front of Wu Mian.


    There is no poetry and painting here, only the obstacles woven by high temperature, vines and various plants, and there is the danger of evil ahead.


    Walking into the forest is different from seeing it on a satellite map. But Wu Mian automatically built 3D, which is familiar as walking along this road every day.


    The cost of doing so was very high. After walking two mountains, Wu Mian''s face gradually turned pale. Captain Li thought Wu Mian was an embroidered pillow. He silently wanted to take over Wu Mian with tools on his back, but Wu Mian refused.


    "Dr. Wu, don''t you see patients every day?"


    An hour later, Bai Dalin saw that Wu Mian''s face was getting worse and worse, so he came over and asked Wu Mian in a low voice. It might be better to distract.


    "I used to work in bajingzi medical department," said Wu Mian.


    "Looking at your familiarity, I thought you went hunting in the mountains every day." Bai Dalin grinned. "And you are in good health. You can keep up after walking for more than an hour."


    "You carry all the heavy guys on your back. I have empty hands. If I can''t keep up with you again, I''ll have to." Wu Mian said pale.


    "That''s not what he said." Bai Dalin, carrying a wind fire extinguisher, walked deep and shallow in the forest, chatting with Wu Mian.


    This man is a chatterbox. If he doesn''t speak for a few minutes, he will suffocate him. Captain Li knew this. He opened the way in front and pretended not to hear.


    "It''s very kind of a doctor. If I had studied hard when I was a child, I would have been a doctor." Bai Dalin sighed as he walked, "unfortunately, I didn''t want to study when I was a child."


    "It''s all the same. Doctors work hard. It''s hard to be a firefighter."


    "The people in the city are OK. Sometimes they encounter fire and sometimes they are seriously injured. The mountain fire on dog day has not stopped. We have comrades in arms who sacrifice almost every year," Bai Dalin said.


    "Then you''re still competing to get into the sharp knife class."


    "Although I''m silly, in fact, I''m smart and it''s not so easy to sacrifice." Bai Dalin smiled. "Our captain said, this is an honor! Our team is the top three in the big competition every year. If there were not always people back to the place, his face would be full of pride when we could say this every year.


    Wu Mian reached out, thumbed up and praised silently.


    "Cow force!" Bai Dalin smiled, "when I go back, I guess I''m the vice captain. I don''t have much work to do. My income is higher than that of forest and grassland fire prevention. Anyway, I don''t have money. Save some money and marry a daughter-in-law."


    "It''s hard to marry a daughter-in-law now. You don''t have a good friend in your hometown?"


    "..." Bai Da Linton said, holding the wind extinguisher in his right hand and beating his chest with his left hand, "why not? There are several, which are handsome."


    "Dr. Wu, what about you?"


    "I have a girlfriend who will get married in two years," Wu Mian said softly.


    "You little white face is easy to find." Bai Dalin said with some envy.


    "Go to the imperial capital, just like you, go to the gym, and someone asks you for a phone every day." Wu Mian said.


    They chatted for a while and closed their mouths unconsciously.


    The weather is hot and the forest is a little refreshing, but because of the mountain fire, the overall temperature is 3-5 degrees Celsius higher than usual. Moreover, the more you go to the mountains, the higher the temperature.


    In addition, the rugged mountain road consumes a lot of physical strength, and the water carried by individual soldiers is limited, which is why captain Li doesn''t let Bai Dalin chat.


    There are three main ways to fight against mountain fires.


    The isolation zone is set in front. The width of the isolation zone varies according to the size of the mountain fire. The risk of this kind of work is the lowest. Even if the mountain fire spreads very fast and there is no time to complete the isolation zone, there is a high probability that it can be separated.


    Another is to chase the mountain fire in the limelight and put out all kinds of embers to avoid the resurgence of dead ash. This kind of work is the most dangerous. The sharp knife class led by Captain Li does this kind of work.


    There are also places where the fire has been extinguished. If there is a spark, it will be extinguished, so as to be safe.


    With the aircraft, the overall work is relatively simple, and the degree of danger decreases sharply.


    If 20 years ago, when there was no fire-fighting aircraft, it would take at least a week for such a large mountain fire to be extinguished slowly when the mountain fire could not spread in the isolation zone.


    This time it was different. Dozens of fire-fighting aircraft carried more than 100 tons of water and sprinkled it at high altitude. Before the mountain fire reached the place with the greatest momentum, it had gradually controlled the fire.


    It''s true that technology has changed life. You can see it inadvertently in every corner.


    Mountain road or night road, even Wu Mian is careful. He was afraid that once he sprained his foot, he would become a burden and could not help at all.


    The dead horse ran away from Wangshan, although it was only a few hills away. When he arrived at the fire site where the fire was extinguished, the sky was getting brighter.


    Captain Li reported the situation all the way, his position, echoed with the surrounding teams, and tried to make sure there was no omission.


    Wu Mian was also surprised when he saw smoke billowing across the mountain and saw several mountains like active volcanoes with gray plumes everywhere.


    This is the first time he has seen such a situation with his own eyes.


    There were only some stumps and roots left in the originally dense forest, emitting wisps of smoke. There are ashes everywhere. There are black and red sparks in the ashes. It''s like a kid in hell blinking and jumping out to bite at any time.


    In the choking ash, you can vaguely smell the smell of meat.


    Wu Mian knew that it was because the fire was so big that some wild animals could not escape and were directly roasted.


    These smells remind the sharp knife class to be careful all the time.


    Otherwise, even if you wear fireproof clothes, there is a protective cover in your backpack that can withstand the high temperature of 1000 degrees Celsius. As long as you fall into the sea of fire, these things are useless.


    The team is worthy of being a sharp knife squad. They came to the front line, performed their duties and began to fight.

 Chapter 68

    "Dr. Wu, you are with the observation post."


    After arriving at the fire, Captain Li explained.


    "Yes," replied Wu Mian crisply.


    "Do you know the precautions?"


    "Observe the mountain fire. If there is a possibility of resurgence, I''ll choose an escape route immediately. It''s best not to go up the mountain or into the valley." Wu Mian said.


    Captain Li nodded and turned to pick up the wind fire extinguisher from Bai Dalin''s hand.


    "Let me be an observation post again!" Bai Dalin said angrily.


    "Bad?" Wu Mian asked with some confusion.


    "Of course not. They just put out the fire with their heads down. My eyes are good. I''m very nervous when I stand high." Bai Dalin said. "Once, we were close to the fire and were taking a final rest. A spark fell on the tree behind the captain. I went up and kicked it."


    "It''s really dangerous."


    "That''s the pine oil thing. If you want to bang, the tree will become a torch, and then the back road will be broken. You can''t run out if you want to run."


    The fire spread quite rapidly, which Wu Mian knew. If the grassland is better, the spreading speed of surface fire is 8kmh and that of canopy fire is 25kmh. The speed of running a marathon on the flat ground is basically the speed of the spread of crown fire.


    But on the mountain, people can''t run too far.


    "So the captain asked me to be an observer from then on." Bai Dalin was a little depressed and looked at the position that had not been thoroughly handled with a wind fire extinguisher and broom.


    In particular, some tree roots look like burned dead trees, but the temperature is very high, and they may rekindle again anytime, anywhere.


    In recent years, the mountain has been closed for afforestation, and there is no one in the old mountain forest all the year round. I don''t know how thick and deep the broken branches and leaves are buried. There are ashes on the surface, but no one knows what it is below.


    Captain Li took people to deal with the embers. There was a fire from time to time, and they were all dealt with one by one.


    They are also quite experienced in handling and cooperate with each other. It can be seen that this group is not the first day to put out the fire together.


    Bai Dalin stood at a high place, constantly and slowly changed direction, tried not to miss any points, and monitored all risk positions around.


    Helicopters and medium-sized planes flew in the sky, sprinkling tons of water on the burning red mountains in the distance.


    The fire has been controlled, and Wu Mian is not very nervous. In this kind of non-human fire fighting, there is little possibility of casualties.


    If we can have the B52 ammunition to hold water, or fill the rocket with water... Wu Mian''s thoughts are out of tune. If only this could happen. With the artillery strength of the people''s Liberation Army and several rounds of saturated shelling, no matter how big the mountain fire can be extinguished.


    Wu Mian also knows that it is fantasy.


    The tropical rain forest is easier to say. It has high humidity and there are few mountain fires. Countries with the same dimension will develop or introduce fire-fighting aircraft as long as their national strength allows.


    In the past, the best use should be that the Canadian government developed an amphibious aircraft - cl-215415 for forest fire prevention.


    Cl415 is nicknamed "super ladle", which is known as "the most effective tool to deal with forest fire".


    It has a four chamber and four door water tank system, which can hold 6137 liters of water foam mixture. When passing any water surface at low altitude, it can quickly fill the water tank.


    If the distance from the water source to the fire site is 11km, it can complete 9 times in an hour and put more than 55 tons of water into the fire site.


    But now the most powerful aircraft is the domestic kunlong-ag600.


    The roar came from the sky and never stopped. The old shuihong 5 and a new kunlong-ag600 kept flying to the fire and throwing tons of water.


    If kunlong-ag600 had become an organic train, it might have been all right. Wu Mian thought in his heart.


    "The big guy was just delivered. He said that he was still in the experimental stage and his performance was unstable." Bai Dalin pointed to kunlong-ag600 in the sky. He said that his eyes were still maintaining a uniform speed, his vision was scattered, and he monitored the surrounding plants and trees.


    "Well, it seems that it hasn''t been studied for a few years. We still need a lot of actual combat, modify the data and gradually improve it." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Yes, it''s just the actual combat data." Bai Dalin said, "our captain said that this big guy can get 12 tons of water in 20 seconds. It''s just that he flies too slowly, which is similar to the old water boom 5. If there are 10 or 20, I think we can retire all grassland and forest fire prevention."


    "Just take your time," said Wu Mian. "The water boom 5 has been used for 30 years. Isn''t it that the country''s national strength has just gone up and is developing a large aircraft."


    Wu Mian squints at the kunlong-ag600 flying in the sky, which is about the size of Boeing 737. He says that the speed is a little slow, but there is always a speed of 500km per hour.


    Kunlong-ag600 is even stronger than Boeing 737. The 737 has only two engines. Wu Mian sees that, as introduced in the data, kunlong-ag600 has four engines.


    The roar was like rolling thunder, and rushed to the fire site with more than ten tons of water.


    Technology is the primary productive force. Wu Mian knew this long ago when he underwent surgery. But now when I see the kunlong-ag600 with accumulated practical experience, I feel more shocked.


    Its swirling figure in the sky, with a trace of strength called SA Shuang. In particular, seeing more than a dozen tons of water being put into the place where the mountain fire is booming, the color of the fiery red mountain is darker. Wu Mian has more expectations in his heart.


    "Once when we put out a fire, a water boom 5 was wrong and regarded the fire we burned in the isolation zone as a live fire and directly dropped a few tons of water from the sky. That felt great!" Bai Dalin said with a smile, "just like the typhoon and rainstorm, I can''t carry my board and eat shit directly."


    "It''s all wet."


    "Drenched? Let''s say, once I take off my shoes, half a kilo of water is in my shoes." Bai Dalin said with a smile, "I really hope we are the last batch of grassland and forest firefighters. In the future, there will be more than 20, 200 sorties, and thousands of tons of water can''t carry any fire."


    "Fast, fast." Wu Mian whispered.


    "Captain! Captain! There is a residual fire of tree roots at 30 ¡ã, 220 meters behind you right." Bai Dalin suddenly pressed the intercom and reported the residual fire to captain Li.


    This guy looked at five big and three thick. In fact, he was very careful. Wu Mian thought of it in his heart.


    After Bai Dalin''s report, Captain Li didn''t move. A soldier rushed over and put out the residual fire.


    After beating the residual fire was a physical strength, it was just a tree root. The residual fire was completely destroyed, and at least hundreds of brooms were swung.


    Climbing the mountain for ten hours, coming here without sleep and continuing to work is a great test of physical strength and spirit.


    Gradually, Bai Dalin''s nagging voice decreased, and he kept reporting new situations. This area is closest to the fire. Although the fire has been extinguished, embers continue to burn.


    As the sun rises, the temperature gets higher and higher, and there are more and more new fires. Finally, even Wu Mian swung a broom and took part in the fire fighting.

 Chapter 69

    Bai Dalin had no time to talk about it. White plumes of smoke were rising under the ground. More and more soldiers of the sharp knife class and Wu Mian were tired of coping.


    Wu Mian knew that after the surface open fire was suppressed, the lower part was in a relatively closed state and still accumulated a lot of heat.


    Without oxygen, this heat is sufficient to fully pyrolyze the vegetation below, which is manifested in the production of a large amount of smoke and a lot of hydrocarbon gases.


    This is one of the reasons why mountain fires are difficult to extinguish.


    In addition, in the last decade or so, the ecology has indeed been much better. The old forest is rarely visited. While those fallen branches and fallen leaves turn into fertilizer, many of them do not decay in time and become combustibles.


    Suddenly, Wu Mian felt something wrong.


    "The wind has changed!" Stalin''s voice changed tone, roaring with infinite fear.


    To put out a mountain fire, the most afraid thing is the change of wind direction.


    The sharp knife squad for fire fighting will always be in the limelight of the mountain fire, so that the fire spreads downward and they are always above the fire.


    However, the mountainous terrain is complex, the convection is obvious and unpredictable, and the wind direction changes at any time for a small reason.


    Once the wind turns, it means a high probability of sacrifice.


    "Withdraw!" Captain Li judged the situation, made a gesture and roared at the first time. The others quickly packed their bags. Everyone was smoking and burning, just like the monkey who had just run out of the alchemy furnace of the supreme old gentleman.


    "Call headquarters, call headquarters!" Captain Li called headquarters loudly as he retreated.


    "Headquarters received." the voice of headquarters came from the satellite phone, intermittent, and the signal still had some small problems.


    "There are too many embers on the mountain where the 5th team is located. We are ready to retreat. Request shuihong 5 support, request shuihong 5 support!"


    There was no reply on the other side of the phone, and I don''t know if captain Li''s request for help has been received.


    While retreating in a hurry, Captain Li shouted loudly. Hoarse voice, try your best.


    However, the satellite telephone signal was intermittent, and no one was sure whether the headquarters received the front-line information in time.


    Wu Mian squinted around. It should be that with the advent of the day, the temperature increased. In addition, the water sprayed by shuihong 5 and Kunpeng ag-600 evaporated over time, and the mountain fire below has begun to rekindle.


    "Headquarters received!"


    At the critical moment, the voice of the operator came from captain Li''s satellite phone. Everyone breathed out and was paralyzed. If the line was broken at this time, it would be fucked.


    Simply because technology is more and more developed, you can contact the outside world in deep mountains and forests.


    "Hold on for 10 minutes!" Captain Li habitually yelled at the satellite phone twice before hanging up and talking to the team members.


    No one spoke and everyone hurried on.


    "This side!" said Wu Mian, pointing to a direction that was not the way to come.


    Captain Li was stunned, but he didn''t ask why.


    Habitually perform their respective duties. Their duty is to put out the fire and take the whole team back alive. Wu Mian is a guide. As long as he still has his mind, he must be pointing the right way at this time.


    In an instant, the team changed direction and moved forward quickly. Wu Mian added, "there is a stream on that side marked by the map. I didn''t see it just now. It is estimated that it has evaporated. But there is a pool on the mountain to the north of the stream, and I see the reflected sunlight."


    Water source may be the best choice at this time.


    If you stick to it... No one is sure to live. But if you watch the water source and wait for the water to blow 5 to sprinkle, the fire should not be so big, and the water source will be boiled and evaporated in an instant.


    For more than ten hours, the whole team was exhausted. Wu Mian quickly walked to captain Li and grabbed the wind fire extinguisher.


    "No..."


    "I don''t work very much, but I''m still young." Wu Mian explained simply. He was duty bound to say, and carried the wind fire extinguisher on his shoulder.


    28.35kg, heavier than lead clothes, but Wu Mian has adapted.


    This thing is useless on the back. The wind fire extinguisher mainly deals with open fire, not the dark fire.


    So the team only carried a "hair dryer", which is too heavy.


    "Cough, cough ~"


    Someone began to cough.


    The smoke is getting thicker and denser, as if it had been arranged long ago. The smoke is everywhere, as if it is a border, besieging the whole sharp knife squad.


    The team members took out the towel with ashes on their waist, wet it with the water they were reluctant to drink in the kettle, and covered it in their mouth and nose.


    Wu Mian moved a little slowly and handed over a towel.


    "Dr. Wu, yours." Bai Dalin handed Wu Mian his towel and grinned habitually. His face was black and gray, and his snow-white teeth looked dazzling.


    "Dr. Wu, you''re in the middle of the team." Captain Li said at the end. He immediately covered his mouth and nose with a towel and stopped talking. Bai Dalin pulled down Wu Mian''s towel and wet himself with water.


    Wu Mian knows that he is the "masses".


    As long as you rush in with the sharp knife class, your identity is no longer the pride of heaven, no longer a doctor. When you encounter danger, you are not even a guide, but just a "crowd".


    The hidden rules of firefighters are group life safety > firefighter life safety > property.


    Wu Mian didn''t try to be strong. Although he heard a lot of relevant things, he didn''t have practical experience. He wasn''t even as good as an intern. At this time, the greatest contribution he can make is to do whatever captain Li says and never make trouble.


    But no matter how fast the tired sharp knife team moves, it is always faster than the speed of fireworks.


    Less than 300 meters, Wu Mian couldn''t see the figure of the team members 1 meter away. He had to close his eyes and move forward quickly with the footsteps of the firefighters in front.


    The wet towel covering his mouth and nose blocked the smoke and blocked a lot of oxygen. Wu Mian felt more and more tired and began to have symptoms of hypoxia.


    But the water source should still be hundreds of meters away and need to climb a hill.


    Wu Mian has written regret. He is still too careless and believes in his eyes too much. This is the confidence left by countless successful operations, but now I think of it, I would like to have a look at it myself. At least I can know more information.


    It''s not even as good as an intern. Wu Mian took a hard breath to ensure his body''s oxygen supply. I don''t have time to think about this. I hope I can get to the water source when the open fire burns up; I hope shuihong 5 can arrive in time; I hope... I can live.


    Footsteps gradually messy, lack of oxygen, high temperature, fatigue, lack of water, everything is fatal. When they are together, they become a cold shining dagger against everyone''s neck.

 Chapter 70

    "Keep speed and pay attention to your feet!" Captain Li''s dull voice came.


    The wind grew stronger and rose rapidly from a breeze to a medium wind. Where the wind blows, a layer of ash is blown away, and the dark fire buried under the ground begins to emit thicker smoke by the wind.


    The crackling sound came from all directions. The temperature rose rapidly. The tension, coupled with the high temperature and wet towel covering his mouth and nose, made Wu Mian feel out of breath. The usual fresh air looks so luxurious now.


    Sweat came out, and Wu Mian didn''t notice it at all. He listened to the footsteps of his comrades in arms in front and carefully observed the smoke.


    It is white smoke, not black smoke, which belongs to the phenomenon that hydrocarbon gas with relatively large molecular weight condenses into liquid in the rising process.


    The problem rose rapidly. Wu Mian felt that the surrounding air had been ignited, and the exposed skin on his face began to feel tingling.


    Maybe not for a minute, I won''t feel much. At that time, I should have faced death directly. First there is pain, and then there is redness, swelling and heat in the exposed skin. At the micro level, there are changes in the degree of protein degeneration and the integrity of cell structure


    Wu Mian''s brain began to work quickly, and countless relevant information poured up like a tide.


    Unfortunately, this information does not help the plight at this moment.


    Now the most important thing is to escape from the sky, but in the face of surrounding mountain fires, this task can hardly be completed.


    Wu Mian suddenly realized that death was so close.


    When I was a doctor, I lived and died every day, but it was someone else''s life and death. Now he personally faces the ferocity of death. Wu Mian is not flustered, but there is a kind of peace.


    Subconsciously step and keep up with the people in front. Wu Mian could hear the threatening breath and sound of the mountain fire coming back not far away.


    Mountain fire has no emotion and will not stop its steps because of the joys and sorrows of the world.


    Man can conquer nature. Sometimes it''s just a word, an exciting word. When we face the horror of nature, we will find that human beings are so small.


    There was a roar in the distance, and the water boom 5 in the air changed its route after receiving the command from the headquarters and flew directly to the location of the resurgence of the mountain fire. Wu Mian could keenly perceive that there were more scattered beeping and popping mountain fires around except the sound of water roaring 5.


    This is


    In Wu Mian''s mind, a micro picture even appeared in an instant. The ground vegetation and combustibles under the forest rotted after long-term accumulation, resulting in a large amount of combustible gas. This is because these gases are buried, but relatively shallow.


    After the combustible gas is mixed with rotten combustibles, it turns when encountering a strong wind. As long as a little Mars "jumps" with the wind, the outcome is self-evident.


    It''s not just fire, it''s explosion.


    Captain Li also felt the changes around him. As an old fire fighter, he knew what the whole sharp knife squad had to face.


    It was deflagration, the worst situation to face in fighting mountain fires.


    Nine dead!


    Lifetime!!


    "Prepare the fire cover!" Captain Li took a deep breath, took down the towel between his mouth and nose, and shouted loudly.


    "Quick! Quick! Set the particle belt and enter the fire Hood!"


    The sound of rustling around sounded, and the team members of the sharp knife squad cleaned out a simple isolation belt as quickly as possible.


    "The crowd is in the middle! The others are scattered around!" Captain Li issued the last order.


    Wu Mian was stunned and took back the fire cover. But his hand touched the other hand.


    "Get down!" shouted Bai Dalin.


    The fire cover was taken out as quickly as possible and covered Wu Mian. Bai Dalin took his own fire cover.


    The firemen of the sharp knife class lie on the ground around, and Wu Mian is in the center. He is a guide, a crowd, not a fireman. So at the most critical time, he is the one who needs to be protected!


    Wu Mian uses his limbs to press around the individual fire hood. This material can withstand the high temperature of 700 degrees Celsius. Is it useful for deflagration? Wu Mian doesn''t know.


    Before he could think, a huge roar sounded in his ear.


    The sound was deafening and the tympanic membrane seemed to be penetrated. Wu Mian''s body spontaneously pressed around the fire hood, and the ground temperature rose rapidly.


    This moment is like eternity.


    From a high-altitude bird''s eye view, an orange flame in the white smoke exploded like fireworks.


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    In the headquarters, the red and black image of satellite thermal imaging only stayed for about 10 seconds. Because of the water 5 precipitation, the thermal imaging of that area quickly returned to normal.


    However, the whole headquarters was stunned.


    Someone stared at the screen in a daze; Someone went out and called quietly to inform the person who should be informed of the explosion at the front line and the explosion of the sharp knife squad.


    "Lao... Lao Wu, calm down. The water will blow 5 away and everything will be fine." the county''s chief fire commander comforted Wu Zhongtai.


    They are all old fire fighting. Although they do not have a thorough understanding of high and new technology, the deepening of color means the increase of temperature. We all understand. Red and black, it can only be deflagration.


    I''m afraid the wind will suddenly turn when I fight a mountain fire, but it''s nothing in front of the deflagration.


    A deflagration will kill a hundred people.


    The people of the sharp knife class and the only son of the head of Wu township as a guide


    The headquarters gradually became silent, even if the color of that area returned to normal.


    "I''ll have a cigarette." Wu Zhongtai''s fingers trembled slightly. He put his hand into his trouser pocket and shook it hard.


    His legs were filled with lead. Wu Zhongtai turned around and walked hard to the door step by step.


    As we all know, the village head of bajingzi has a cold face and a hot heart. He takes root in that remote place all his life and shines hot.


    How many people can bear the tragedy of losing their children when they are old.


    Wu Zhongtai''s back is a little desolate and lonely. His back bends every step. It seems that there is a big mountain on the iron man, and the waist that has never bent down in his life has been broken unknowingly.


    They are all old acquaintances. Some people want to persuade, but they are held by others.


    Wu Zhongtai walked to the door step by step. He squatted on the ground next to the door, leaned his back against the wall and took out his cigarette from his pocket.


    Click


    Click


    Click


    Three times in a row, the lighter didn''t catch fire. The Firestone statue is used up. There is no Mars.


    Wu Zhongtai was stunned with a cigarette in his mouth and a lighter in his hand.


    A few seconds later, he sat on the ground and buried his head deep in his arms.

 Chapter 71

    Bad news travels fast.


    The sharp knife squad was turned by the mountain wind, and the deflagration of the fire spread quickly.


    Wang Chengfa sat in the car, thinking about things with a gloomy face. People are always shameful. They play a full set. He asked his son to drive to the provincial capital together.


    Just hide from the mountain fire. What if you light all bajingzi.


    "Dad, something''s wrong!" Wang Quan drove with one hand and a mobile phone in the other hand, exclaimed, "deflagration, the whole fire fighting team is gone!"


    "What!" Wang Cheng was stunned.


    Such a big event has not happened for many years. Deflagration is a sudden deflagration in mountain fire fighting! This is going to die!!


    "Deflagration, it is said that there were five people in a sharp knife group, and the guide was Wu Mian from the medical department of your hospital. It''s estimated that it''s enough to live. Look what I said." Wang Quan was a little proud. He turned his cell phone in one hand and looked at whether there was a car in front of him from time to time.


    "Drive well," Wang Chengfa said in a deep voice.


    "How can the people in the medical department of your hospital follow up? It''s a real death." Wang QUANDAO said. "It''s still our two masters who are smart and hurry up. Fight mountain fires and make wool! They''ll die. What did I say before? Luckily I didn''t go up."


    "What does Wu Mian do with him?" Wang Chengfa frowned and thought.


    "Who knows." Wang Quan said with a smile, "this man can''t die in the well or in the river. It''s estimated that he is obsessed and wants to make contributions in fighting mountain fires. He can climb up in the future."


    "What''s the result? Deflagration, that''s a deflagration! My classmate said that in the satellite infrared monitoring picture, the red and black at that time, at least 1000 degrees. I guess, this person is gone."


    "At such an old age, I don''t know what I can say and what I can''t say." Wang Chengfa scolded.


    "It''s just our family. Tell the truth. What''s the matter?" Wang Quan disdained. "If I were in the unit, I would be sad. Who dares to laugh."


    "The truth is not good." Wang Chengfa said, "Wu Mian is the son of the head of Wu township. The young man''s level is still..."


    "Dad, you see your hypocrisy." Wang Quan disdained to say, "a few days ago, you didn''t do the operation. He went up and finished it. You didn''t scold all night when you came home. I''m afraid you''ve committed high blood pressure. I advise you to scold."


    "That''s a technical matter. Can it be the same!" Wang Chengfa said with staring eyes.


    "Fart, what you can say at that time was to roll your old face on purpose." Wang Quan said proudly, "you see, this bitch has his own harvest. If he dies."


    "It''s a pity." Wang Chengfa sighed gently, and his eyebrows stretched out without any pity.


    "Let''s go to the provincial capital and hide," said Wang Quan. "I don''t believe it. No matter how big the mountain fire is, it can''t burn the provincial capital."


    "It''s impossible," said Wang Chengfa. "When you go to the provincial capital, remember to hang up the Medical University."


    "Ah?" Wang Quan was stunned.


    "There are tickets hung up. You can say it when you go back, and I can say it," said Wang Chengfa. "This time, the son of the head of Wu Township died in the front line. In case anyone doesn''t like it, turn back and wear small shoes."


    "Dad, you''re too careful."


    "Be careful to sail for ten thousand years."


    "OK, I know. I''ll register when I get to the provincial capital."


    The mountains far away from the expressway are filled with black and gray smoke. I don''t know how many people are still willing to die in the mountains.


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    Xu Jia leaned against the quilt and her face was uncertain.


    Last night''s microblog hot search didn''t go up. After all, there are few places like bajingzi in the country. It''s just a mountain fire. What''s the fuss.


    Even if Xu Jia racked his brains to write another article from any angle, he didn''t know how to do it.


    But!


    A few minutes ago, I got the news that the mountain wind in the front line turned and deflagration swallowed the sharp knife group and the poker face chief Wu.


    Xu Jia naturally knows how fierce the mountain fire is. It is estimated that chief Wu of the sharp knife group and poker face is dead.


    He didn''t hate section chief Wu, but he didn''t cry for his death. Xu Jia''s heart is throbbing and excited!


    I''ve been looking for a hot spot all night!


    [it''s worth it for the heroic firefighters to die in the sea of fire just to save the barren mountain!]


    A title is typed in Xu Jia''s mobile phone. Just seeing this title, he can think of how hot it will be.


    There is no shortage of photos. There are forwarding everywhere in the circle of friends. Especially the photos taken by those who dig the isolation belt. It''s called a clear one. Mountain fires in the distance reflect the red sky, and planes continue to fly to put out the fire. These photos should be screened and sent, which will certainly attract attention.


    This title is very good. Is it worth it!


    Xu Jianing looked at the mobile phone, her brain was running at high speed, wondering what to write to get more heat.


    He has never been so serious and focused.


    The death of people has never been a trivial matter in China. In the past, there may have been a silent past, and no one knows. But now that we media is developed, does bajingzi want to suppress this event?


    you must be dreaming!


    Let alone be fair and comfortable. Many people know about mountain fires, so let them know that there are casualties.


    While carefully writing down line by line on the mobile phone, each word was considered for a long time. Xu Jia didn''t know when to show a smile.


    Laugh so happily, laugh so freely.


    When writing the name of Wu Mian, Xu Jia moved in her heart and stopped for a short time. This man is terrible. Whether he knows he''s resting or not, he pulled himself to surgery casually!


    See what he means, it seems that calling lower level doctors like this is not a brand-new article. It was posted on the microblog and soon received attention and reprinted. With the addition of several big V''s, the heat rubbed upward. Xu Jia held his mobile phone in his hand, stared at the screen and kept refreshing, as if that was his only world.

 Chapter 72

    This is a new day.


    For many people, the mountain fire is a major event of the collapse of the sky. But for most people, it''s just a conversation and gossip.


    In the operating room of the second hospital of Medical University, as soon as Gao Baixiang changed his clothes, his assistant came up with his mobile phone.


    "Director, something''s wrong."


    "Operation first." Gao Baixiang was calm and had entered the operation state ahead of time.


    He was born in the Department of internal medicine. He was quite old when he first engaged in interventional surgery, so he was very cautious, and he couldn''t see the way he ran the train when the surgery and interventional Department performed surgery.


    Of course, the assistant knew Gao Baixiang''s habits, but this time he didn''t leave and handed his mobile phone to Gao Baixiang.


    "Director, Miss Wu may be dead."


    "Fuck you! Mr. Wu is a few years younger than you. He can''t die if you die." Gao Baixiang scolded directly without thinking about it.


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    "How old is Mr. Wu? He calls the teacher because he has a high level! In terms of age, he is older than my son..." Gao Baixiang said, his voice getting smaller and smaller.


    He saw the content on the mobile phone handed by his assistant.


    Mountain fire and deflagration, these shocking words, like invisible hands, grabbed Gao Baixiang''s neck.


    "No," said Gao Baixiang suspiciously, "Mr. Wu is not a firefighter. What are you doing at the front line?"


    "Yes, director." the assistant was also very puzzled. "Teacher Wu is a national treasure. Can''t you stay in the rear?"


    Gao Baixiang took his cell phone, found the reading glasses from his pocket, sat on the chair in the dressing room and looked at them word by word.


    There are few descriptions about Wu Mian. The reprinted article only mentioned the name.


    "It may be a duplicate name... No, it must be a duplicate name." Gao Baixiang said definitely.


    "Why don''t you call and ask? There''s nothing wrong with us caring about Mr. Wu." the assistant whispered.


    Gao Baixiang pondered, took out his mobile phone and dialed Wu Mian.


    No Signal.


    "Surgery first, and then after surgery." Gao Baixiang simply put down his cell phone and ignored the matter.


    But I want to ignore it. It''s just wishful thinking.


    Gao Boxiang managed to calm down and finish the operation. There are always strange ideas in his mind. The side of bajingzi is not big. The front line of the sharp knife class are all guides. They must be local people. There should not be many cases of duplicate names.


    But what did Miss Wu do on the front line!


    Do you have the time to write the next anatomy, surgery or internal medicine?!


    After the operation, Gao Baixiang asked someone to send the patient back. He asked his assistant.


    "Look at the news from bajingzi."


    "Director, there''s no definite news yet." the assistant said after looking through it, "the search and rescue team wants to see people alive and dead bodies. It''s not so fast. It''s hot on the Internet. Everyone is denouncing..."


    "Denounce wool!" Gao Boxiang has always been a mild tempered man. He had a heart attack when he attended the national chest pain conference a few years ago. After he was rescued by Wu Mian, he has been controlling his temper.


    But today, somehow, my temper can no longer be controlled.


    "Let the mountain fire burn like that? Shit! If you don''t take care of it, it won''t take three days. The provincial capital is a sea of fire!"


    "Oh, don''t be angry, director."


    "Don''t you get angry and look at so many people talking nonsense. Even if one wants to come and see... But if I go up, Mr. Wu shouldn''t go." Gao Boxiang said bitterly, "is there any news from Mr. Wu?"


    "No, I have to wait." the assistant looked at Gao Baixiang in surprise and thought, didn''t he just say this? The director has always been careful. He is out of control today.


    "Ask Professor Chu..." Gao Baixiang thought for a long time. He didn''t make up his mind until he entered the dressing room.


    Call Chu Zhixi. The phone is connected. It''s not like Mr. Wu''s mobile phone has been in a state of no signal. But Chu Zhixi didn''t answer the phone. With the sound of Dudu, Gao Baixiang''s heart gradually sank.


    "You drive, let''s go to bajingzi and have a look." Gao Baixiang said.


    "Director, that side..."


    "Hmm?" Gao Boxiang looked cold and looked up at his assistant.


    The assistant was startled. Director Gao was in a hurry.


    "OK, I''ll change now."


    Gao Baixiang took his cell phone. Chu Zhixi still didn''t answer the phone. He sighed.


    On the other side of the phone, Chu Zhixi''s world is chaotic. Where can I hear the sound of the phone.


    She didn''t cry, and all her emotions disappeared into nothingness. Her brother is missing. She wants to find him back. This is Chu Zhixi''s only idea.


    Chu Zhixi thinks about this matter with her only reason. She doesn''t know where the fire prevention headquarters is. She has just come to bajingzi. Her acquaintances are only the two landlords of the old store, and Chen Lu.


    Zhang Ping was contacted and Chu Zhixi drove to the isolation zone.


    "Xiao Xi, don''t worry." although Zhang Ping was a little flustered after hearing the news of Wu Mian''s disappearance, she was much calmer than Chu Zhixi. She comforted, "Wu Mian was not a fuel-efficient lamp since he was a child. He won''t... He''ll be fine."


    Chu Zhixi''s smart eyes became dull, gray as if covered with a layer of dust.


    "Let''s go. I''ll go with you."


    "Landlady, do you know the way?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "The headquarters must organize people to go into the mountain to find people." Zhang Ping is very familiar with this process. After all, she has lived in bajingzi for more than ten years and has seen a lot of mountain fires. The search and rescue work after the mountain fire requires a lot of manpower, and the masses must be mobilized to search the mountain.


    Chu Zhixi follows Zhang Ping silently. Now she has no idea and her mind is empty. It''s not chaotic to come to Zhang Ping. No matter how many she has, she has no idea.


    "Xiaomian won''t go up. Don''t worry." Zhang pin judged logically.


    Chu Zhixi shook her head. Based on her understanding of Wu Mian, the probability of this seemingly unreasonable thing in front of her is quite high.


    Zhang Ping also doesn''t know how to comfort. Northeast women are rough and straightforward, crisp, and too delicate to use.


    Go to the headquarters to inquire about the situation and say the identity of Chu Zhixi. Zhang Ping accompanied Chu Zhixi like a puppet in the search team and went all the way to the mountain.


    The mountain fire has been extinguished, and the rest is some finishing work. Searching for missing persons is also a very important work for the headquarters.


    Get off the bus, take the mountain road and climb mountains.


    Zhang Ping began to think that Chu Zhixi was just a spoiled little girl in the city. The mountain road was so easy to walk.


    Unexpectedly, Chu Zhixi kept silent and followed silently.


    His face and hands were scratched by shrubs and branches. Chu Zhixi''s hair rope didn''t know when it was loose and his hair was scattered.


    But anyway, she silently followed the team without saying a word.

 Chapter 73

    "Xiao Xi, have a drink."


    During the break, Zhang Ping handed Chu Zhixi the kettle.


    Chu Zhixi looked straight at the ground, as if he didn''t see the kettle handed over by Zhang Ping at all.


    Zhang Ping sighed in her heart, took her towel and moistened it with a little water. She wanted to wipe the dust on Chu Zhixi''s face.


    The arm was blocked. Chu Zhixi asked coldly, "landlady, when will you start?"


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    Zhang Ping was speechless.


    I can''t carry my usual body to travel mountains and rivers. The searchers are tired after turning over several mountains and sit on the ground to have a rest.


    But the charming little girl in front of me


    "Now, have a rest," Zhang Ping whispered.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t speak, and her eyes looked at the front silently. It seems that her whole world is only far away, the fire that Wu Mian has been to.


    How far is it? Chuzhixi doesn''t know. But it''s my brother''s destination and my own.


    No matter how far it is, it must be there.


    Chu Zhixi has only such an idea in his mind. Go and find it! Whether people are dead or alive, we must find them.


    Without any emotion, she looked at the distance silently like a wood.


    Looking through the mountains and forests, there are signs of fire in front, which is the trace of the spread of mountain fire.


    Now that the mountain fire is out, I will go through unknown mountains in front of me to go where my brother goes.


    "Landlady, this mountain is really beautiful." Chu Zhixi suddenly said.


    "Ah?" Zhang Ping was stunned.


    "My brother likes this kind of place. He likes all beautiful things." Chu Zhixi''s tone seems to be a little gentle and whispered, "when he walked here yesterday, he must have thought that he would take me with him if he had time."


    Zhang Ping''s nose was sour and she almost didn''t cry.


    "We''ll be there soon. Don''t worry, Xiao Xi. When I met Wu Mian, I knew that the goods must... Must..."


    At last, Zhang Ping''s voice choked. For fear of arousing Chu Zhixi''s emotions, Zhang Pingsheng swallowed the words behind him.


    "What would my brother like to eat when he was a child?"


    "Fried pork in pot." Zhang Ping recalled, "he called it French syrup soft fried pork chop."


    Chu Zhixi stopped talking. The clear singing of birds and insects in the forest restored some vitality to the mountain forest bathing in fire.


    Zhang Ping looked at the girl in front of her and felt sad. Wu Mian is afraid that she is gone, and she is also sad. But sad, but also worried about Chu Zhixi''s state.


    Chu Zhixi pressed all the sadness in his heart. Who knows what will happen in the end.


    "Captain, how far is it?" Zhang Ping asked the leader of the search team.


    "There are still four mountains. We estimate that we will climb for two hours... Three hours." the captain estimated the time and said, "take another five minutes and start right away."


    "Any news from the headquarters?" Zhang Ping asked with some expectation.


    The captain shook his head.


    The hope is slim. I''m still optimistic about Chu Zhixi. I can''t let her... Zhang Ping just thought of this and suddenly saw Chu Zhixi stand up.


    Zhang Ping was startled.


    Chu Zhixi strode forward and Zhang Ping took her hand.


    "Xiao Xi, follow the big army. If this deep mountain forest is lost, it can''t be found."


    Zhang Ping''s hand was immediately thrown away. Chu Zhixi looked ahead and took a step, followed by another step.


    A branch of an old tree lay in front of her. She didn''t seem to see it and hit it.


    Zhang Ping vaguely saw the splashing blood.


    But Chu knew that Xifei didn''t stop, but ran.


    "Xiao Xi, stop!" Zhang Ping said loudly.


    "There''s a figure, I see my brother!" Chu Zhixi shook off his hand holding his arm. The captain didn''t expect that the girl was as strong as a little beast.


    Human shadow... It''s an illusion, thought the team leader.


    But he couldn''t let the girl run away in the mountains. He suppressed his irritability and caught up with her.


    The mountain road is difficult to walk. I try to explore it step by step, but I''m still deep and shallow. Chu Zhixi fell to the ground after running two steps, and a dead branch wiped his cheek.


    But she didn''t notice. She kept staring at the front, got up and ran again.


    Fall, get up, fall again.


    The world in front of him was like the field of microsurgery. Chu Zhixi could see only a few shadows flickering in the distance.


    "There''s a figure!" the captain shouted suddenly. He picked up the telescope and observed it carefully.


    On the hillside of the opposite mountain, a faint figure loomed in the woods.


    The mountain forest was burned, and several shadows of the same color appeared faintly on the scorched ground. Even the captain isn''t sure if it''s a person, or just his own illusion?


    "Come on, come on!"


    The captain couldn''t even take a rest. He didn''t even have time to put away the telescope. He threw it to a search team member nearby and hurried to catch up.


    Running in deep mountains and forests is not much faster than walking, and it will consume a lot of physical strength.


    But the faint figure means hope. It''s good to be a minute or even a second ahead of time. The captain is afraid that this hope will eventually turn into disappointment.


    Running,


    Run with all your strength,


    Running without sparing physical strength


    Fall,


    Get up,


    Run, run to the shadow on the opposite hillside.


    As the distance approaches, the captain can see clearly, not an illusion! It''s a figure!!


    On the scorched mountain, three figures are trudging hard. Two figures are slightly bloated and look strange.


    It must be the sharp knife class!


    They are still alive!!


    Although the captain doesn''t know how they survived, the figure that can appear in this front-line position must be the sharp knife squad!


    Running,


    Run all the way!


    Materials and tools are thrown to the ground to reduce the load as much as possible.


    A minute earlier, even a second earlier.


    Gradually, the figure of the opposite mountain became clear.


    There were three people, all black, like people who had just come out of a coal mine.


    No matter how hurt, just live! And if you can withdraw from the front line and walk for a few hours, you should have nothing to do.


    The blurred figure gradually became clear. Two slightly bloated figures, carrying the wounded and leaning on the engineer''s shovel, staggered down the mountain step by step.


    Running to the foot of the mountain, Chu Zhixi suddenly stopped.


    Her waist seemed to bend, as if she were shouting something, but there was no sound. The next second, the whole man fell to the ground like a piece of wood.


    The captain looked at the people walking down the mountain.


    Behind the charred mountain, broken wood and stumps


    The dense hot air on the ground surges up


    The fireproof suit is scorched black,


    The hat is gone,


    The hair is scorched,


    His face was black and covered with smoke and mud


    It''s not so much a human being as an unyielding soul. After death, it comes back with an obsession.


    The only smart thing was his eyes, which were full of blood. He stood with an engineer shovel and gasped heavily.

 Chapter 74

    When the front-line emergency information reached the headquarters, there was jubilation.


    Even if the rescue helicopter cannot land at the mountain fire location, the search and rescue team will have to turn back and turn over two mountains.


    "Lao Wu, all alive, all alive!" Wang Zhijian pounded Wu Zhongtai''s shoulder and shouted.


    Wu Zhongtai grew old overnight. His wrinkles were as deep as a gully, with infinite sadness.


    After he knew the news, his brain didn''t react for a moment, and he was still foolishly wondering what to think.


    When Wang Zhijian woke up, Wu Zhongtai''s lips moved. He desperately squeezed out a sentence, "Lao Wang, go and help me see my daughter-in-law."


    Wang Zhijian nodded and said, "I let my daughter-in-law go to your house early this morning. She was afraid that she would get angry when she saw those messy things. They went to dig wild vegetables."


    "Oh, that''s good, that''s good." Wu Zhongtai collapsed in his chair and turned pale.


    Until then, those emotions came up.


    Regret, uneasiness, anxiety... All these things.


    After nearly an hour, the front line called.


    "I''m Wu Mian. I''m Wu Mian. Please reply when you hear."


    A hoarse voice appeared in the headquarters. Although it was hoarse like talking with a mouthful of sand, Wu Zhongtai clearly understood that it was indeed Wu Mian.


    "Headquarters has received, headquarters has received. Please speak, please speak." the operator shouted at his throat.


    "Two people in the sharp knife squad are seriously injured. Please contact the burn ward immediately."


    "Fei County Hospital."


    "Copy that!"


    After a brief report, the line was closed, and the headquarters was busy again.


    The strength of the burn department of the county hospital is quite strong. After all, this is the edge of the mountainous area with frequent mountain fires. In recent years, the transportation has been convenient. There are expressways and high-speed railways everywhere. It is convenient to go to the provincial capital. Ten years ago, the wounded were treated on the spot.


    In addition to firefighters who were injured in mountain fires, there are many things about setting fire to firewood stacks and burning wasteland. For the treatment of burns, the level of the county hospital is still good.


    And a few years ago, the county hospital added burn beds to prevent pressure sores. It is said that the treatment effect is much better than before.


    Therefore, the headquarters did not think about it and directly told the crew to fly to the county hospital.


    The proximity is on the one hand, and the parking lot of the county hospital can be temporarily changed into an apron, which is the experience accumulated over the years in fighting mountain fires. It''s one thing whether a helicopter can fall or not when it flies to the provincial capital.


    "County hospital!" county fire chief Wu has begun to contact.


    "There are two seriously wounded and several lightly wounded on my side. They are being transported to the county hospital by helicopter."


    What was said on the other side of the phone? Captain Wu''s hand holding the phone was green, and the mobile phone was almost crushed.


    He didn''t say a word. After hearing a few words, he hung up the phone directly.


    "Wu brigade, what''s the matter?" Wang Zhijian saw that things were wrong, but he didn''t understand what the problem was. He immediately asked D county hospital that there was no doctor. " Captain Wu said in a deep voice.


    "What?!" Wang Zhijian was stunned. Without a doctor, what the hell is that!


    "The director of the burn department and several business backbones have resigned to the south, and their technical strength is not enough." Captain Wu said reluctantly.


    The people in the headquarters were numb at once.


    The county hospital is a designated hospital, but it has just been sold.


    "Talk to Wu Mian and ask his opinion," Wu Zhongtai said.


    Connected to the crew communication again, Captain Wu roared, "this is the headquarters. Please reply!"


    "Connection information, connection information, please indicate."


    "Is Dr. Wu mianwu there?"


    Two seconds later, Wu Mian''s hoarse voice came.


    "I''m here."


    "The county hospital has no corresponding technical force..." Captain Wu''s voice was also dumb.


    People are alive, but there is no hospital and no doctor. Do you want to watch people die?


    "County hospital, I remember the technology was good in the past."


    "After being acquired, many doctors went to the south."


    "Is there a suspended bed?"


    "What bed?"


    "Give me the contact information of the county hospital and I''ll ask myself." Wu Mian didn''t ask much and said directly.


    After getting the contact number, Wu Mian quickly contacted the county hospital.


    On the plane, two seriously injured people were lying, others were sitting around, roaring loudly and talking loudly.


    "Dr. Wu, what''s the matter?" Captain Li asked with his neck pulled.


    He was not badly burned on his left body. He sat in a corner and asked.


    Wu Mian waved his hand and said, "it''s all right. I''ll contact you."


    The telephone of the county hospital was not so easy to get through. The helicopter flew for a few minutes before receiving the signal.


    "County hospital? I''m the front-line rescue team!" Wu Mian shouted after calling.


    "Zhang, President of our county hospital, didn''t you say we didn''t have a doctor? Why did you call?" he was a little impatient.


    "No doctor, I''ll find a professional team from the provincial capital." Wu Mian said, "is there a suspended bed?"


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    The other side of the phone was stunned for a while, and then said, "the suspension bed is broken. I sent it for repair. It hasn''t been repaired yet."


    Wu Mian paused and said, "Dean Zhang, right? I remember. See you another day."


    With that, he hung up the phone and began to dial a number to go out.


    "Master Xue, I''m Wu Mian."


    "Mountain fire, seriously wounded, prepare the apron."


    "Now, now!"


    "I don''t care whether you have conditions or not. Now it''s up to half an hour from your hospital. I want the apron. I''ll repeat it again. I want the apron!"


    "The plane can''t get off. I demolished your sophomore!"


    Everyone on the helicopter was stunned. Is this a threat? Can the dean of a sophomore medical college listen to you?


    Only Chu Zhixi held Wu Mian''s arm and wept silently.


    "Is the suspended bed enough?"


    "OK, see you in half an hour."


    Wu Mian hung up the phone. Captain Li heard something from Wu Mian''s words. He asked anxiously, "how''s Dr. Wu?"


    "Don''t worry." Wu Mian looked at captain Li and said seriously, "I was the masses when fighting mountain fires. From getting on the helicopter, you were the masses."


    Wu Mian smiled. His smoke burning black teeth were white. He paused and said word by word, "everything has me."


    Chu Zhixi leaned on Wu Mian''s shoulder, hugged his arm and wept silently. Wu Mian wiped his hands on his body, but found that the more he wiped, the darker he became. He smiled and touched chuzhixi''s head.


    "Captain, fly to the second hospital of Medical University and contact the route." Wu Mian shouted.


    "Good!"


    While contacting the headquarters and booking routes, the rescue helicopter turned the direction and flew to the provincial capital.


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    In the headquarters, Captain Wu''s face was blue, and he smashed two cups in a row. His anger was everywhere, and his body smelled of strangers.


    The people around him are far away from him and dare not come near.


    "What happened? Why didn''t the county hospital pick up the wounded?" Wang Zhijian asked.


    The reasons are endless.


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    Note: after years, a large private hospital announced to suspend business and decoration the next day after receiving the notice from the designated hospital.

 Chapter 75

    County Hospital, Dean''s office.


    The new president is from the management. He serves as the chairman of the board of directors and the president. Zhang Jianjun, president Zhang put down the phone, and a trace of sarcasm appeared in the corners of his mouth. Then he said, "Xiao Wei, let the burn ward send the suspension bed for repair, and the record date was modified to 3 days ago."


    "Yes." a woman in professional clothes immediately replied, "Dean, will we offend this side..."


    "I''m not afraid." president Zhang waved his hand. "If this thing is accepted, the benefits will not fall into his hands. It will be a burden at that time."


    "Ah?"


    "Burn, it must be a serious wounded. We don''t say whether it can be saved when we pull back from the front line. Once people arrive at the hospital, they must do their best to treat them at all costs."


    Secretary Wei was stunned. Shouldn''t this be right.


    "Not only in the county, but also in the village, the financial situation is tight, and there is no money. If a seriously injured person with burns dies, it''s OK to say, he''s afraid of surviving. A person spends millions every day."


    "Isn''t it public expense..."


    "Say it''s public expense. Do you think millions of county finance can allocate this money? We have just purchased the county hospital and have to buy equipment. The next step is to collect the township hospital. How much can millions do?"


    "Moreover, the rescue was successful. What if it failed? Will this big pot be tied to our restructured hospital?"


    One sentence after another made things "clear", Secretary Wei said with a smile, "Dean, you are really good."


    "Pa ~"


    President Chen clapped his hand on the bulging buttock skirt and laughed, "go, go, don''t leave anything."


    "I know." Secretary Wei twisted his waist and went out to deal with the things assigned by the president.


    Zhang Yuan took a long breath, leaned against the boss''s chair, smiled contemptuously, and said to himself, "I''m president Zhang. See you in a few days. Can you bite me? Where''s the baby? It''s so big."


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    "Call and move the car." President Xue of the second hospital of Medical University is anxiously cleaning up the parking lot in front of the organ building.


    This is the parking lot for government personnel, which is relatively easy to clean up.


    Mr. Wu was really overbearing. He hesitated a little and directly opened his mouth to scold. Director Xue was not angry either. He understood the anxiety of rescuing the wounded.


    But isn''t there a county hospital? The treatment of burns should be no worse than that of doctors, and there are all kinds of equipment. In those years, the county invested a lot of money.


    After more than 20 minutes, the buzzing of the helicopter came, and an area for the helicopter to land was cleared out of the parking lot.


    The second hospital of Medical University claims to be able to rescue by helicopter, but if the helicopter stops on the roof like in the American film, the ambulance personnel can carry the wounded to the flat car and send them directly to the ICU or operating room, it can''t be done at all.


    Few hospitals in the country can do this, and what they can do is to build new hospitals. Old hospitals such as sophomores can only use the parking lot as an apron to deal with it.


    President Xue watched the helicopter fly over the parking lot and land slowly. He thought that this should be the first helicopter rescue in the real sense of the second hospital of Medical University.


    I don''t know how much the patient was hurt.


    The plane stopped, and the huge wind made president Xue difficult to walk.


    He pushed on, and a dark figure jumped down from the helicopter. It''s so smoky that you can hardly see what it looks like, and your fireproof clothes are full of smoke and dust. You don''t have to imagine what this person has just experienced.


    Doctors and nurses quickly approached the helicopter with a flat car for burn patients.


    The burn department of the second hospital of Medical University goes all out to strictly abide by hand hygiene and disinfection, and wear work clothes, hats and gloves that have been strictly disinfected.


    "Miss Wu, are you all right?" Dean Xue asked, looking at the smoky Wu Mian.


    "A patient with deep third degree burn," said Wu Mian, "everything else is OK."


    "OK, both the burn department and the severe department are there," said President Xue.


    Wu Mian was relieved when he came to the second year of Medical University. He wiped the black dust on his face and said, "President Xue, thank you."


    "Mr. Wu, you are very kind," said Dean Xue. "It should be."


    "Vital signs should be stable. First do various examinations and operations... I''ll do it after scab."


    "Are you ready?" said President Xue, "no problem. I''ll just go through the process."


    "OK." Wu Mian nodded, "Dean Xue, please help me find a place and I''ll wash it."


    "Mr. Wu..." Mr. Xue hesitated and asked, "I heard it was a deflagration."


    "Well, deflagration." Wu Mian said, "the water burst 5 in time, and the water came down as soon as the temperature rose. Only one injured person was close to the explosion area, with severe burns, and everything else was OK."


    "That..." President Xue looked at Wu Mian and saw that his face was black and gray, and there were blood marks on the corners of his eyes, nostrils and ears.


    Wu Mian shook his head and was very tired. "Dean Xue, let''s talk about what happened at that time later."


    President Xue said quickly, "Mr. Wu, why don''t you go to the hospital and check it."


    "No, I''m fine," said Wu Mian. "Please buy me two clothes. It''s inconvenient for me."


    Seeing Wu Mian, President Xue had long guessed that his mobile phone was broken and he couldn''t go shopping at all. Modern electronic payment is indeed convenient, but once you encounter the current situation, it will be a headache.


    "Mr. Wu, are you sure you don''t need to be hospitalized for examination?"


    "Yes, I''m sure," Wu Mian said.


    President Xue was not polite. Diagnostics were compiled by Wu Mian. It''s useless to say so much. Let''s observe first. Now, Mr. Wu is at least clear and bright. It doesn''t look like a big event.


    "By the way, Dean Xue, help me prepare a white suit." Wu Mian said.


    "..." President Xue was stunned. He looked at Wu Mian with strange eyes. It''s all like this. Do you have to walk around in white? Mr. Wu should still be hospitalized. This may be the sequelae of concussion.


    "I''ll go and stare at it," said Wu Mian. "If I don''t go, I guess I''ll feel worse in the hotel."


    President Xue sighed lightly, nodded and was busy arranging all kinds of things.


    Wu Mian was worried, but he was a standard patient. He couldn''t go into the ICU in ashes.


    "Brother." Chu Zhixi pulled his arm behind Wu Mian.


    "What''s the matter, girl?"


    "You... Don''t wear sunglasses and gloves, are you okay?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    Wu Mian was stunned. Between life and death, he forgot the matter. Now his mind is a little dizzy. He has been subconsciously thinking that it is the explosion that forms the shock wave and causes damage to himself.


    Stunned in place, Wu Mian stood for five minutes. Wu Mian suddenly turned back and said very seriously, "girl, I seem to be much better."

 Chapter 76

    "Ah?!" Chu Zhixi exclaimed with his mouth covered.


    Her eyes were swollen with crying, her cheeks were rubbed with a lot of ash, and her forehead and temples were scratched. She looked a little embarrassed.


    "I''m not sure about the details. Wait a minute." Wu Mian said, "take a bath first and change your clothes. I''ll go to the burn department to see Lao Bai."


    "Brother, you really don''t have to be hospitalized?"


    "First degree burns are not even considered," Wu Mian said with certainty.


    Chu Zhixi, who always listens to the diagnosis of the "superior doctor", doesn''t believe this time, and doesn''t hide his disbelief.


    Wu Mian didn''t explain anything. He was a little confused in his mind.


    This is something that a patient with amnesia has never been exposed to, so that Wu Mian didn''t realize what happened on the return mountain road and helicopter.


    Soon, President Xue took Wu Mian to the arranged hotel. Wu Mian went upstairs with the clothes bought by President Xue.


    Wu Mian was also very cautious for fear that there was something wrong with his perception and nerves. Chu Zhixi first treated the wounds on his face, hands and knees, and then cleaned the ashes on his body a little bit.


    Like Wu Mian''s own judgment, first-degree burns are not.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t breathe until he finished the inspection. A surge of fatigue surged up. She couldn''t open her eyes. Lying in bed, she felt that she was about to fall asleep.


    "Girl, give me your cell phone and have a good sleep."


    "Brother, you can sleep too." Chu Zhixi said.


    Wu Mian shook his head and said, "I''ll go to the hospital. President Xue is still waiting below."


    "Your hair."


    Looking in the mirror, Wu Mian said, "it''s all right. I''ll borrow a leather knife from neurosurgery and get a small flat head."


    As he spoke, Wu Mian took a shower and washed the ashes off his body. Chu Zhixi reluctantly supported him. Then he checked again and found no hidden trauma. He was relieved to let Wu Mian change his clothes.


    President Xue is also careful. The clothes he bought are of appropriate size. It''s not expensive, but it fits well.


    After changing clothes, Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi to the bed and touched her head.


    His fingers felt the softness of Chu Zhixi''s hair, and Wu Mian felt a strange emotion in his heart. Normally, you should have a headache at this time, which is the result of a large amount of information flashing in.


    But now there is still a lot of information flashing in, and more detailed, but the headache is gone.


    "Sleep." Wu Mian kissed Chu Zhixi''s forehead gently, covered her with a quilt and left gently.


    Wu Mian didn''t think much about his own affairs. After a life and death, many things unconsciously faded. What he cares about is that Bai Dalin, who was injured, had third degree burns, but it was very troublesome.


    Burns rarely undergo emergency surgery unless they are debridement. However, skin grafting should wait for at least half a month, and there will be a lot of trouble in the middle.


    We must live. Wu Mian clenched his fist, as if to cheer himself up or Bai Dalin in the burn ward.


    Downstairs, Wu Mian saw president Xue and two people standing at the door waiting for him. He waved, "Dean Xue, I''m coming down."


    President Xue looked back and obviously felt his whole body stiff.


    "What?"


    "Miss Wu, you have been wearing sunglasses before. Is it because you are so handsome?" Xue Chunhe sighed.


    If a young girl thinks she is handsome, it may be a flower maniac. Star chasers believe that handsome may be a fixed psychological activity. But my middle-aged and old people will be stunned when they see Mr. Wu. They can''t explain it with common sense.


    "The clothes you bought fit well. Thank you," said Wu Mian. "How is the patient?"


    "Your judgment is very accurate. Only one patient is heavy, but now the vital signs are stable." Xue Chunhe said. "Director Li of the burn department''s opinion is to carry out symptomatic treatment first, and then do skin grafting after scabbing. Director Xu of the anesthesia department is also in charge of analgesia."


    This should be the normal process.


    Although Wu Mian is anxious and wants Bai Dalin to go home early tomorrow morning, his condition is an objective thing and will not change with anxious subjective will.


    "Dean Xue, it''s really troublesome for you," said Wu Mian after getting on the bus. "It may cause you a lot of trouble recently."


    "Mr. Wu, you''re too polite." Mr. Xue was surprised, but he didn''t show it, but said politely.


    Mr. Wu has always had a bad temper. Why is he so gentle all of a sudden? Not sick? It must be a concussion.


    But how can I persuade Mr. Wu to go to the CT room to do a head CT or MRI?


    President Xue is a little worried.


    All the way to the second hospital of Medical University, they went upstairs to the burn ward.


    The burn department is special. There is a normal ward outside. There is a door inside. You need to brush the access card to open it. After opening the door, there are six single rooms, like a small ICU ward.


    Burn patients are prone to infection and must be kept in a sterile environment as far as possible. It can avoid many complications and speed up the recovery.


    President Xue took Wu Mian into the burn intensive laminar flow ward. When changing clothes, the nurse called out director Li who was busy inside.


    "Miss Wu, I''ve heard a lot about you." director Li stretched out his hand and said with a smile.


    Wu Mian reached out and shook hands with director Li.


    The skin thickness of the palm is 4.1mm, and there is a cocoon on the inner side of the thumb and index finger of the right hand. It seems that it is a doctor who likes to use a pen knife and is willing to use hemostatic forceps.


    The stratum corneum is relatively thick; The hyaline layer should be composed of three layers of hyaline cells whose nuclei have died; The granular layer is also three layers of spindle cells


    Countless information poured into Wu Mian''s brain, but there was no excessive information redundancy, leading to dizziness and brain swelling.


    "Director Li, hard work." Wu Mian said calmly.


    Director Li made a few more polite remarks, and then began to introduce his condition.


    Bai Dalin''s condition is stable. Now he has just finished his painkiller injection and has fallen asleep. There are special nurses and special nursing in the ward.


    Wu Mian did not enter the ward. He took a look through the transparent glass.


    Bai Dalin was lying on a floating bed with bandages on his injured side. The venous channel has been established and infusion is in progress.


    "Air fluctuation suspended bed?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Well, the hospital has just entered for less than one year." director Li said, "more than 2 million from KCI in Germany."


    Wu Mian''s heart relaxed a little.


    Although Bai Dalin is not the most severe burn patient, he is also faced with the problem that all burn patients have to face - local compression for too long, resulting in ischemia.


    This was the biggest headache in the burn department in the past.


    This happens in most patients. Mild cases delay healing, severe cases will lead to local necrosis, or the effect of skin grafting is not good.


    The air pulsating suspension bed is controlled by a precision circuit and a variety of sensors to make the air pulsating up and down in the air bag and make the patient lie "suspended" on it. The air pulsating suspension bed also has various body position adjustment, which is convenient for patients to have a variety of treatments.


    Moreover, it also has a drying function, which can dry the exudate of the wounded wound in time to avoid infection and bedsore. The application of suspension bed not only greatly alleviates the pain of burn patients, but also greatly shortens the wound healing time.

 Chapter 77

    "Miss Wu, let''s look at the eye test sheet, and you can check it for us," director Li said politely.


    "I''m in a hurry. Don''t be surprised." Wu Mian saw that Bai Dalin was in a stable situation, his mood was slightly stable, and a little... Smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.


    Wu Mian looked at the urgent examination results after hospitalization. Although they were not all normal, they were still within the acceptable range.


    I took another look at captain Li and others. They were slightly injured because of their position. They don''t have to deal with it. Just wait for the injury to improve.


    The families of several firefighters also came one after another. When they saw that people were all right, they made a false alarm. They all expressed their gratitude with red eyes.


    "What about Bai Dalin''s family?" Wu Mian asked.


    President Xue has been accompanying Wu Mian. The specific details are not clear. He looks at director Li.


    A doctor on duty standing next to Director Li said, "the family members of the seriously injured just came. I explained my condition. Without saying two words, I had chest tightness and shortness of breath. I suspected it was myocardial infarction. I didn''t dare to continue. I pushed it directly to the emergency department."


    "I''ll take a look." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Let''s go together." director Xue sighed, but his heart was not very heavy, just trouble.


    If there are no people, it is difficult to explain the work.


    Now the wounded are in stable condition. Although there may be various complications, they are all within the acceptable range.


    Having been a doctor for so many years, I have seen countless tragedies of white haired people sending black haired people. The acceptance ability of doctors is much better than that of ordinary people.


    "There''s just news from the emergency department that the patient is in stable condition. His ECG shows myocardial infarction and doesn''t look very serious. He can be hospitalized or observed in the emergency department. I suggest... It''s more safe to be hospitalized for observation." said director Ma of the medical department next to President Xue.


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian nodded, "take a look and comfort the old man."


    While walking to the emergency department, director Ma of the medical department contacted the emergency department and called the laboratory department. The emergency investigation reports should be reported to him first.


    A qualified medical director should not only deal with various medical disputes, but also know what leaders need most. At present, not only the second hospital of Medical University, but also the whole society focuses on the wounded, so this is a big event.


    Even director Ma knows that Mr. Wu can not entertain well. As long as people are all right, it''s easy to say anything else.


    When he came to the emergency department, the doctor was busy in the consulting room. Director Ma didn''t bother the doctor. He came to Wu Mian with the printed completed examination.


    ST segment elevation, arch back upward, typical oscillographic manifestation of myocardial infarction.


    Because it had just been delivered and there was still heat on the ECG, Wu Mian estimated that he had not been admitted to the hospital in time. Bai Dalin''s mother was lying on the bed in the emergency room.


    Wu Mian entered the room and was stunned.


    According to the bed number said by director Ma, there was a female patient in her fifties, sitting next to a girl with a sad face and red eyes.


    The next bed is director Wang Chengfa.


    "Director Wang, are you..." Wu Mian said hello first.


    Wang Chengfa was also stunned. How did he meet Wu Mian? The goods are dead!


    Life is so big that you can survive a deflagration.


    "I have an old problem with myocardial infarction. It''s all right," said Wang Chengfa.


    "Wait a minute, director Wang." Wu Mian nodded and walked to Bai Dalin''s mother.


    "Aunt, I''m Lao Bai''s comrade in arms." Wu Mian opened his mouth and introduced himself. "He''s nothing. Don''t worry too much."


    As soon as Wu Mian said this, the woman''s eyes lit up. She reluctantly supported and wanted to sit up from the bed.


    "Auntie, lie down and say," said Wu Mian hurriedly. "I saw your ECG. There was a slight myocardial infarction, not very serious. Recently, we should ensure emotional stability and don''t get excited."


    "Can he live?" Bai Dalin''s mother asked with tears in her eyes and a trembling voice.


    "Can live!" said Wu Mian with certainty, "and I promise to give you a complete old white."


    The doctor would never speak like that, but Wu Mian felt that he was not a doctor at this time. As he just said, in his heart, he was a comrade in arms of Bai Dalin.


    Hearing what Wu Mian said, Bai Dalin''s mother couldn''t help but cry out in her heart. The next second, she covered her mouth carefully for fear of disturbing the patient next to her.


    Sobs came out from the fingers, sad and inexplicable, but there was a trace of relief.


    Wang Quan, who was lying by the window and playing games with his mobile phone, raised his head, "keep your voice down. This is the ward. You don''t know."


    "Sorry, sorry." Bai Dalin''s mother choked and apologized.


    Wu Mian was silent, his face was livid, his eyes narrowed, quietly looked at Wang Quan, but he didn''t speak.


    At this time, Bai Dalin''s mother should be advised not to be emotional, otherwise it is likely to induce more serious coronary artery spasm and lead to myocardial ischemia.


    But she didn''t know how to treat Bai Dalin''s injury. What else could she do except cry?


    At this time, language is powerless. What Wu Mian can do is to observe the oscillogram on ECG monitoring all the time. Once there is a change, you may have to calm down and let your aunt sleep first.


    Fortunately, nothing happened. For four minutes, Bai Dalin''s mother choked and said, "I''m sorry, doctor, I..."


    "It''s all right, aunt." Wu Mian smiled, took Bai Dalin''s mother''s hand, gently wiped away the tears, and said gently, "your condition needs to be hospitalized first, and wait until the condition is stable."


    "No, no, I''m not in hospital." Bai Dalin''s mother was a little flustered. She hurriedly said, "child, I understand what you mean, but I really don''t need to be in hospital. I usually have this situation sometimes. Just have a sleep, which was tossed last night. Really, believe me, just have a sleep."


    "Aunt, it''s about money." Wu Mian took Bai Dalin''s mother''s hand and said earnestly, "it''s all right. Don''t worry. It won''t cost much to be hospitalized. I''ve paid the hospitalization expenses. Now I refund the money, but there''s a handling fee. It''s a lot of money. It''s all blind."


    Wu Mian talked nonsense with his eyes open. Everyone behind him was like a mirror in his heart, but Bai Dalin''s mother didn''t know what was going on. She was worried and said, "child, you can''t pay the money. I really can''t be hospitalized. I saved some money and prepared for the bride price..."


    "Aunt, it''s important for your health." the girl next to said, "I told my father not to give the bride price."


    "No, the rules of our village. I just don''t know how Stalin is. Can I..."


    Bai Dalin''s mother cried again when she said that Bai Dalin might be disabled.


    "Aunt, don''t worry, we are a provincial capital. The doctors are powerful, and we can''t leave a disability." Wu Mian didn''t say anything else, but patted his chest to make sure.


    Listening to Wu Mian''s words, Bai Dalin''s mother''s mood was slightly stable.


    Wu Mian didn''t listen to the dialogue between his future mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. He went to Director Ma and said in a low voice, "director Ma, please virtual it first. I''ll pay it tomorrow."


    "Mr. Wu, you''re too polite." director Ma said seriously. "In the past, similar things happened, and the expenses were paid by the headquarters. Don''t worry about the money, and don''t worry about it."


    Wu Mian nodded to appease Bai Dalin''s mother and let her go to the hospital at ease.


    After seeing off Bai Dalin''s mother, Wu Mian looked back and asked with a smile, "director Wang, do you have a serious heart attack? Why aren''t you hospitalized?"

 Chapter 78

    "Xiao Wu, this is an old problem. I don''t have to make it when. It''s no big deal. Just have a rest." Wang Chengfa said weakly, "there''s no need to be hospitalized, as long as it doesn''t get worse."


    Wang Quan frowned and said, "are you the director or professor of Medical University? Don''t care so much! You think it''s bajingzi? Even bajingzi can''t talk to you."


    Wu Mian was slightly stunned. He just asked normally how it was like stepping on a cat''s tail.


    He took a look at the ECG monitoring beside Wang Chengfa''s bed. The ECG showed that the ST segment of leads I, AVL and V1-V6 was raised upward and the T wave was inverted; Accompanied by ST segment hypotension in leads II, III and AVF.


    A typical STEMI is ST segment elevation myocardial infarction.


    The old people are so ill, how can they still have the mind to play with mobile phones? And that temper is like a powder keg. It burns at one point.


    Wu Mian took a deep look at Wang Quan. Just about to turn around, suddenly the next waveform changed significantly, and the ST segment change disappeared.


    However, in the next band, ST segment elevation continues to appear.


    Wu Mian''s eyes were empty. Time seemed to stagnate and move forward. All the details in the room passed one side again in his brain.


    Within 5.62 seconds after the ST segment returned to normal, what happened was repeated within the range of sight.


    In Wu Mian''s clear eyes, there was a faint flash of light. In only a moment, Wu Mian thought of what happened.


    No wonder Wang is not nervous. It may also be a real myocardial infarction. He won''t be nervous either.


    Wu Mian raised his mouth and said to President Xue, "President Xue, this is our old director of general surgery. You see, the ST segment is flying a small flag. It''s really inappropriate not to be hospitalized."


    Director Ma of the medical department smiled, "I''ll ask the situation. If director Wang insists on not being hospitalized, we can''t force him to be hospitalized."


    Wang Quangang was about to speak. Wang Chengfa blocked him with a quilt and touched his leg. He glared at Wang Quan fiercely and motioned to him not to make trouble.


    Wang Quan didn''t care about Wu Mian at all. He was tired of hearing it since childhood. He really wanted to go up and kick him when he saw him standing in front of him. My old man is timid, just like the little fat man said just now. If you don''t agree to be hospitalized, can you tie him up?


    Are you kidding? They dare!


    The director of the emergency department said, "the patient stayed for observation yesterday, and the ECG changed, but the four items of myoglobin, troponin and myocardial enzyme did not change. In addition, the patient and his family resolutely refused to be hospitalized, so I agreed to observe temporarily during the ward round early in the morning."


    "Did you recheck today?" Wu Mian asked with concern.


    "The patient said he didn''t need to review, which means he was responsible for all the consequences and signed it." the director of the emergency department said quickly.


    He quickly recalled things from the beginning. There should be no omissions in his diagnosis and treatment except that he didn''t do echocardiography. The most strange thing is that the relationship between Mr. Wu and the patient in front of him is not normal.


    "What is the significance of echocardiography in diagnosing myocardial infarction?" Wu Mian suddenly asked.


    The director of the emergency department subconsciously replied, "in acute myocardial infarction, due to the loss of myocardial function, two-dimensional echocardiography shows the segmental disappearance or even contradiction of the corresponding ventricular wall..."


    At this point, he was stunned and smiled bitterly.


    Mr. Wu has such a great aura. How can he feel the same as the professor who asks questions at any time with a ward round.


    Forget it. Don''t worry about the relationship with others. Since Mr. Wu raises an objection, let''s do it.


    President Xue stood aside and didn''t understand what Wu Mian was going to do.


    Director Ma frowned and looked at the director of the emergency department coldly.


    ECG is a typical ST segment elevation myocardial infarction, but the patient''s family members are like taking choking drugs. It''s called a rush. They also refuse hospitalization. If they are ordinary patients, generally speaking, this is the rhythm of looking for death.


    And looking at the patient''s son, I''m afraid I''m still looking forward to the patient''s death so that I can file a lawsuit and ask the hospital to lose money.


    It doesn''t mean that the hospital can be completely exempted if it signs to refuse hospitalization. There are too many things involved. Every year, medical disputes and doctor-patient contradictions occur because of similar things, and even lead to an endless stream of medical injuries.


    This is a hidden danger! Director Ma went to the director of the emergency department and said coldly, "improve the relevant examinations. If the patient still doesn''t agree to be hospitalized, find the medical office to leave image data."


    Director Ma believes that Wu Mian is a vague reminder that the patients and their families in front of them are likely to cause a medical dispute.


    The director of the emergency department also thought of this. He looked serious. He went to the bed and made a gesture. The nurse next to him immediately pushed the emergency department bedside echocardiography machine.


    Wu Mian looked interesting. The quality of the emergency department of medical sophomore was OK. Just now, the nurse understood the action. It took countless rescues to accumulate this tacit cooperation.


    "What are you doing?" Wang Quan shouted unhappily when he saw the machine coming.


    "This is the hospital, the emergency department. Keep your voice down." the director of the emergency department said seriously, "many are elderly patients. If you really induce myocardial infarction, can you afford to be responsible!"


    Wang Quan squinted at the director of the emergency department. His voice was a little lower, but a little more rebellious.


    "What are you doing? Did you tell me what to do? I told you, I have no money! It''s all from the medical system. Why do you still want to blackmail me?"


    "Shut up!" Wang Cheng hurriedly stopped Wang Quan.


    You can be arrogant in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, but this is a sophomore of medical college! If you are too arrogant, how can you mix in this area in the future.


    Wang Chengfa knew the truth about his illness and didn''t dare to find acquaintances. When he was young, when he had a physical examination in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, the ECG fluttered a small flag, which startled him at that time. Later, I went to the city to recite my ECG for 24 hours and gradually found a strange law.


    Just like this, Wang Chengfa was not afraid at all.


    Pretending to be sick can pretend to be like himself. I can''t find out if he is the king of heaven. Wu Mian must not give him an excuse if he wants to make trouble for himself.


    Wang Chengfa thought more, but forgot what Wang had said and done. He selectively lost his memory and directly decided to make trouble with Wu Mian.


    "Don''t spend money," said the director of the emergency department. "I''ll do it. If the echocardiography is all right, we can rest assured."


    "Oh, please, director." after Wang Chengfa stopped Wang Quan, he recovered his weak state. The corners of his eyes drooped and said, "I can''t tell what the problem is. I feel uncomfortable all over and my ECG has changed. Echocardiography has done a lot, but I haven''t found the problem."


    "The child is also worried. Don''t mind," Wang Chengfa said, glancing at Wu Mian with a corner of his eye.


    What is Wu Mian talking to Dean Xue? He looks very relaxed.


    Strangely, Wang Chengfa wondered what Wu Mian was going to do.

 Chapter 79

    "President Xue, do you know about the county hospital?" Wu Mian smiled and asked D County Hospital... What do you want to know, Mr. Wu? "


    Xue Chunhe is curious. It''s enough for Mr. Wu to surprise himself to be the medical section chief of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Ask about the county hospital? Is Mr. Wu still going to upgrade along the county and township and experience the novice village again?


    "Be more detailed, the more detailed the better." Wu Mian did not shy away, "on the rescue helicopter, the county hospital refused to accept the patient. This bad breath is about to come out, but you can''t come to beat him. No. tell me about the situation, and I''ll think about it recently."


    "Ha ha." director Xue smiled. He could imagine why Wu Mian was so grumpy at that time.


    On the one hand, there were comrades in arms with severe burns. On the other hand, the hospital refused to accept patients. Even if Mr. Wu went to the county hospital by helicopter, director Xue understood.


    However, with the ability of doctors, it seems very difficult to retaliate against the big capital.


    "Mr. Wu, the county hospital has been restructured and sold to the capital side." President Xue said. "It is said that it is a large capital in the south, integrating more than 30 hospitals in the north to be listed."


    "Make false accounts, and then rush to a high point to sell after the lock period?" Wu Mian smiled. "Other enterprises are even better. They have great courage to take the hospital as a chip."


    "Mr. Wu, we all know the reasons. There''s nothing we can do." director Xue sighed and said, "maybe these public hospitals in the provincial capital can keep them in the future."


    "The ultrasonic probe was placed in the stomach and examined in the lower section of the xiphoid process." Wu Mian suddenly raised his voice and said something inexplicable.


    The director of the emergency department is doing echocardiography. Just after checking the heart, the patient''s heart is OK, but strangely, the ST segment change is real.


    It is estimated that it is a rare symptom. The director of the emergency department is guessing. When he suddenly heard Wu Mian''s words, he subconsciously pressed Wang Chengfa''s stomach with a B-ultrasound probe and prepared to do a lower section of the xiphoid process.


    The next second,


    Witness miracles!


    At the moment when the B-ultrasound probe is pressed on the stomach, the ECG changes, the elevated ST segment disappears, and the ECG returns to normal.


    Suddenly, Wang Chengfa didn''t have time to respond. The B-ultrasound probe was pressed on his stomach.


    When the oscillogram on ECG monitoring returns to normal, it is too late to stop it.


    The director of the emergency department raised the B-ultrasound probe, and the wave of ST segment elevation appeared again on the ECG.


    He was stunned. He thought he was dazzled. He just wanted to press the B-ultrasound probe again. Unexpectedly, Wang Chengfa caught his wrist. "Director, don''t do it. I''m fine."


    Wang Quan couldn''t understand the ECG, but he noticed that it was wrong. He opened his mouth and said, "my father said not to do it. You didn''t hear it! He knew to do the examination, and there was nothing wrong with the examination. A group of..."


    "Shut up!" Wang Cheng said angrily. At this time, he didn''t care to install again. His sick and weak state disappeared, and he drank Wang Quan with full confidence.


    "Echocardiography found that the ejection fraction was 60% - 65%, no segmental wall motion abnormalities, no characteristic octopus can like manifestations and no pericardial effusion. It was not in line with the echocardiographic manifestations of ST segment elevation myocardial infarction. Did you think it was very strange?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    The director of the emergency department nodded and stared at the ECG monitoring screen. He really didn''t understand why it was like this.


    "Echocardiography does not support common diseases such as STEMI, pericarditis and stress cardiomyopathy," Wu Mian said with a smile. "That''s because you ignored one point. This is also a problem I said at the National Conference on emergency treatment two years ago."


    The director of the emergency department grinned, "Miss Wu, do you remember me?"


    "You sit in the penultimate row and have been playing with your mobile phone."


    "..." the director of the emergency department almost cried. Mr. Wu, would you please give me some face. At the meeting, we have to have fun. Several people are serious.


    "I said very clearly at that time. If you encounter a problem you don''t understand, you should first think about the right or wrong of the medical history." Wu Mian said with a smile. "At that time, I gave several examples, one is pretending to vomit; the other is pretending to be scalded. It seems necessary to talk about pretending to have myocardial infarction next time..."


    Then Wu Mian paused, looked at Wang Chengfa, stretched out his right hand and thumbed up.


    "Director Wang, cow!"


    "Even I was almost cheated by you. You are a talent."


    "What are you talking about?" Wang Quan scolded.


    "Keep your voice down, and you can lose more people. Speak so loudly, and finally... Director Wang, are you not going home? You have to wait here for me to finish?" Wu Mian looked at Wang Chengfa with clear eyes.


    Wang Chengfa''s face was livid and confused for a moment. He didn''t know what to do.


    "Director Bao Hongchao, I remember correctly." Wu Mian said with a smile, "if you press your hand on the patient''s stomach, you will have the same effect. The change of ECG is not necessarily caused by heart problems, but also by external causes."


    Wu Mian looked at Wang Chengfa and took a step forward. Wang Chengfa immediately felt like a mountain pressing on his head. His chest was stuffy and out of breath.


    How did he know? Wang Cheng found that he was no longer in doubt, but he couldn''t explain why Wu Mian knew his secret.


    "The exact pathophysiological mechanism is still not very clear, but at present, several research institutes are studying it in theory, and there are many possible conjectures."


    "Generally speaking, cardiac displacement is often accompanied by electrical axis change and electrical alternation, which director Wang did not find."


    "Secondly, the visceral cardiac reflex is dominated by the increase of vagal tension, but director Wang has no bradycardia or heart rate fluctuation."


    "Stress cardiomyopathy is mostly related to microvascular spasm or dysfunction, but director Wang''s ECG changes rapidly, and there are no characteristic apical balloon like changes. In other words, we can preliminarily rule out the etiology of microvascular spasm."


    "In pericarditis, no pericardial effusion was found by echocardiography, and the rapid changes of ECG were not consistent. Therefore, from this case, it can be considered that the direct stimulation or compression effect of the expanded gastrointestinal tract on the heart led to the dynamic changes of st-t."


    "Director Wang, you really refreshed my three views." Wu Mian said with a smile, "you know why I can say so much? Because it was said in the papers given by the two research institutions last year and the year before last."


    "I didn''t pass at that time. There were some small problems in the front and back logic. On the one hand, I thought it was ridiculous. According to their logic, it was the gastrointestinal tract expansion that led to the change of ECG. In short, it was when I was full."


    "You''re really full." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Last night, I drove all the way to the provincial capital to avoid mountain fires. How much did you eat?"

 Chapter 80

    Wang Chengfa''s face was so blue that he couldn''t say a word.


    Wu Mian didn''t quite understand what he meant. But he was sure that Wu Mian had found his secret!


    Wang Chengfa has also experienced for many years and found that as long as he eats more, bulges his stomach and increases his abdominal pressure, his ECG will change to a certain extent.


    Originally, he didn''t care. He was used to walking around in bajingzi. This "special function" is useless. He still pretends to be sick?


    But Wang Chengfa is a man who wants face. He wants to play a full set of plays for fear that others will point out and gossip behind his back.


    Forced by helplessness, in order to find an excuse to be a deserter this time, he used the unique skill of killing dragons.


    Unexpectedly, Wu Mian found it only once.


    When he is full, others sound like swearing, but Wang Chengfa knows it''s not. The little boy really knows he''s pretending to be ill!


    MB£¡ Wang Chengfa scolded in his heart, but he dared not point to his nose in front of Wu Mian.


    In front of me, but I dare to lie in the coffin. If I''m really annoyed, I''m afraid my father and son won''t get any benefits here.


    Besides, there is the mayor of Wu behind him.


    I can''t bear


    Wang Chengfa took a deep breath, lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "discharge!"


    "Dad, that bastard is talking nonsense. I''ll go..." before Wang Quan finished, Wang Chengfa slapped him in the face.


    "Roll the calf! Isn''t it enough to lose face!" Wang Cheng scolded angrily.


    "Dad... You hit me?" Wang Quan covered his face with one hand and looked at Wang Chengfa incredulously.


    From small to large, the old man didn''t touch himself with a finger. He... He... How to hit himself!


    "Pack up and go home!" Wang Cheng said angrily.


    "Keep your voice down. What qualities do you have in the hospital?" Wu Mian frowned. "Director Wang, I didn''t say you. You are also an old doctor. Don''t you know the word silence?"


    I''ll bear it again


    Wang Chengfa jumped out of bed, took off the heart couplets on his chest, and scolded his wife in a low voice with a cold face.


    "Dad, how did you hit me!" Wang Quan asked reluctantly.


    "I''m going to kill you!" Wang Chengfa lost his old face and grabbed Wang Quan''s neck back. As soon as he tried hard, his heart softened, sighed deeply and loosened his hand.


    He is tall, usually in bajingzi is also the master of one word and one thing, and he is quite domineering in his words and affairs. In a rage, he also has the spirit of blood splashing five steps.


    Wang Quan was stunned. He was not hurt, but his face was burning. Shanshan stood in the back, looking at Wu Mian from time to time, with infinite hatred in her eyes.


    Wu Mian ignored the man at all. When he didn''t exist, he turned to go out, smiled and said, "President Xue, please help me find relevant information about what I just said."


    "Ah? Papers?" Xue Chun and his mind were full of papers and other things.


    "Hehe, it''s about the county hospital." Wu Mian said, "if there were any more papers on the lancet this year, I would have given it. I was too arbitrary before. I didn''t expect someone to be full."


    Mr. Wu is so bad. He pretends to be ill and points at others'' noses and scolds those who are full. They can''t change their mouths... Alas, so many legends of the imperial capital are true.


    President Xue was distracted and his heart echoed with countless legends about Wu Mian.


    The ferocious and domineering image in the legend can''t overlap with the young man with a gentle smile in front of him. If he had worn Sunglasses before, it seems like something.


    On the helicopter, he told himself that he had demolished his sophomore year of medical college. Now I think he shouldn''t just say something about the scene. This is the Lord who must report. He made no secret that he wanted to build a county hospital.


    "President Xue? Are you embarrassed?" Wu Mian looked at President Xue and asked.


    His eyes were clear and his smile was gentle, but President Xue felt a shudder and immediately said, "Mr. Wu, no problem. I haven''t noticed before. It''s all legends. What was originally prepared to be directly used as a dowry for the building of the township hospital and sent to the county hospital."


    "Well, I know that."


    "Wait for me for a while. I''ll find the relevant information. But... Mr. Wu, I advise you not to be serious with the capital side. People are really rich. If you want to do something, you can''t withdraw from the hot search."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled.


    Director Xue is also very helpless, but director Ma of the medical department especially likes Wu Mian.


    Mr. Wu is not a typical doctor. He is very popular. It''s not like those doctors and nurses who are bullied at the door of their home, wash them one by one, jump into the hot pot and wait to cook themselves.


    It''s all advice. If we have half the strength of Mr. Wu, how can domestic medical treatment come to this day.


    "Dean Xue, you''re busy. I''m really sorry to trouble you." Wu Mian said, "I''ll wait at the door of the burn ward. I also have director Li''s phone. You don''t have to accompany me here."


    "Miss Wu, is it convenient for you to eat?"


    "It''s all right. Just order a takeout and eat it in the corner. I''m not so particular. When Bai Dalin''s operation is finished, I have a bottom in my heart. I''ll invite you to dinner and express your feelings."


    "Mr. Wu, you are very kind."


    President Xue, director Ma and Wu Mian were polite again, and then left.


    If it''s an ordinary emergency, I''ll stay with you. But this is a serious burn. Skin grafting can be done in at least half a month. If you wait for discharge, it will be possible in three or five months.


    Look, Mr. Wu, this means to stay in the yard for a long time, two days a day, three or five months... There are so many things in the yard, don''t worry about it? But Mr. Wu is also a wonderful person. He said it clearly in the morning and went down directly through this step.


    Wearing white clothes, Wu Mian sat outside the burn ward with a straight waist, which attracted countless eyes from girls in the past.


    First, I called Wu Zhongtai to talk about the situation. It''s estimated that the old man knew it for a long time, but he still said it to reassure him.


    Zhang Lan made another call. His mother didn''t know about the deflagration at all. When she knew later, the tension period had passed, and Wu Mian was relieved.


    Finally, I sent a wechat to Chu Zhixi. The girl didn''t return. She''s probably still sleeping.


    When he didn''t know his life and death, Chu knew Xi was afraid that he didn''t close at a glance. He was sleepy and hurt his nerves. He didn''t know when to sleep.


    The people around him are very stable. Only Bai Dalin is lying in the burn ward. Wu Mian stands outside every two hours and looks at it. The burn doctor is also very polite. He has to show Wu Mian the test results every time he comes back.


    Bai Dalin''s situation is also stable, that is, some suffer, the pain of burn patients is severe, or the type that can''t be grasped or scratched.


    Xu, director of the anesthesiology department, did not run less to this side. He was personally responsible for the application of specific analgesic drugs. Every time he met at the door, he would say two words with Wu Mian cordially, and gradually they became familiar.

 Chapter 81

    At noon one day later, Chu Zhixi went to eat. They were ready to deal with a bite outside the ward. There was nothing wrong when he left, but Wu Mian was very interested in Bai Dalin. For fear of a slight mistake, he was really ready to squat in the corner and deal with it casually.


    "Miss Wu, don''t you eat?" director Xu looked at Bai Dalin when he came from work at noon. Seeing that Wu Mian''s posture remained unchanged, he was also very impressed and sat aside and asked.


    "The girl is going to ask for takeout. Let''s just have a bite." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    After the mountain fire, Wu Mian felt that he had made some changes, but he didn''t have a clue after studying for a day and a night. Seeing director Xu sitting next to him, he chatted.


    "Let''s go out to dinner with some directors at noon. Why don''t you go and have a bite with Mr. Wu? It won''t take you half an hour."


    "No, you''re welcome. I''ll be fine here. To tell you the truth, I''m a little obsessive-compulsive. I''m not at ease when I leave the ward now." Wu Mian said with a smile, "take time to sleep at night..."


    Just then, director Xu''s cell phone rang.


    Director Xu glanced, made a sorry gesture, and stood up to connect the phone.


    As soon as the phone got through, there was a rapid voice on the other side. Director Xu shouted in a low voice, "shock? I''ll go back right away!"


    With that, he strode back with his mobile phone.


    "Miss Wu, I''m sorry. There is a patient in shock. I''ll go back and have a look." director Xu said in a hurry.


    Shock... Director Xu needs to participate in the rescue. Generally, it will not be hemorrhagic shock.


    Because the treatment of hemorrhagic shock caused by trauma is relatively simple, there is only one thing that can make the director of Anesthesiology run, according to Wu Mian - anaphylactic shock.


    This is an unexpected situation that has not been decided yet. There are various reasons that may lead to it, but it is almost impossible to prevent it in advance.


    This is a mine. No one knows where it is buried and when it will explode.


    Wu Mian stood up and hurried up and asked, "director Xu, is it convenient for me?"


    At this time, it is convenient to ask if it is convenient. There is only one target - patients with shock. Although the question was a little direct and a little unruly, director Xu quickly said, "please take a look at Mr. Wu."


    "Recently, the international community has some new views on rescuing anaphylactic shock of unknown sources before and during operation." Wu Mian strode out with great strides.


    He took Wu Mian to the dressing room of the operating room and quickly changed his clothes.


    Change your clothes and go downstairs to the operating room. As soon as I stepped into the corridor, I heard the alarm sound of adrenaline soaring monitor and ventilator in a distant operating room.


    The sound of Dudu sounded like a war drum, as if thousands of troops and horses were charging opposite, and the pressure was out of breath.


    Wu Mian strode along the sound and came to the door of the operating room. He saw director Xu of the anesthesiology department standing by the ventilator with an iron face, staring at the values on the screen.


    This kind of thing is not common. It is often encountered in a large third-class hospital in DIDU in a year or two. But anaphylactic shock is very dangerous, and the patient can be called a near death. Even if they are rescued, a considerable number of human brains die and become vegetative. (note)


    Wu Mian took a look. The patient had just been anesthetized and had not been operated on. He didn''t even do disinfection and lay aseptic sheets. He narrowed his eyes and quickly scanned the instruments in the operating room. He already had some understanding in his heart.


    My mind is clear, not like in the past. When I touch so much information in an instant, my temples begin to jump and hurt.


    "Anesthesiologist." Wu Mian was not immersed in joy, but said in a deep voice, "report the medical history."


    The anesthesiologist was busy rescuing and didn''t notice who was talking. At this time, people who can stand in the operating room know it well. There is no doubt that those who dare to say must be able to take care of things.


    "The patient, a 32 year old female, had no operative contraindication in preoperative examination. She underwent resection of petroclival meningioma under static inhalation combined general anesthesia."


    "After entering the room, bp12882mmhg, hr88 times and spo299% were measured. The peripheral venous pathway of the upper limb was opened, compound sodium chloride was injected, oxygen was supplied by mask, and left radial artery puncture was performed under local anesthesia for continuous pressure measurement."


    "Parecoxib sodium 40mg, sufentanil 25" ¦Ì g. Propofol 100mg and rocuronium 50mg. After stable induction, insert a double lumen endotracheal tube, 35fr, with a depth of 28cm from the incisor. "


    Generally speaking, this is called not speaking human words.


    No one speaks like that at ordinary times. The anesthesiologist makes a statement completely according to the way the doctor writes the medical record. No one in the audience is surprised.


    The doctor got worried and said all the terms, similar to reading medical records. (Note 2)


    "Remifentanil 0.17 ¦Ì G ¡¤ kg1 ¡¤ min; dexmedetomidine 2.78 ¦Ì G ¡¤ kg1 ¡¤ min intravenous pump, 1.5% sevoflurane inhalation to maintain anesthesia. Double lung mechanical ventilation, inhaled oxygen concentration fio265%, peak airway pressure 16cmh2o, petco234mmhg, spo2100%. "


    "Under the guidance of B-ultrasound, puncture the right central vein and place a tube, drip hydroxyethyl starch for volume expansion, and drip piperacillin sulbactam 20 minutes later."


    "Three minutes ago, the patient''s blood pressure decreased rapidly. ABP and HR decreased progressively. Three times of intravenous injection of dopamine 2, 3 and 4mg were ineffective, and three times of intravenous injection of adrenaline 0.1, 0.2 and 0.2mg."


    With that, the anesthesiologist looked at the blood pressure of 4020mmhg on the monitor and wanted to cry without tears.


    The rescue medication was given, but the effect was very poor. The blood pressure fell precipitously and didn''t look back at all.


    There''s not much time left for everyone in the operating room.


    Blood pressure has reached the shock range, or severe shock. Brain tissue will soon be ischemic and hypoxic.


    If this situation is maintained for a little longer, the delicate brain tissue will be necrotic. Even if it is rescued, it is probably vegetative.


    This is the result of using rescue medicine. It''s really hard to say when the blood pressure returns to zero and the ECG shows a straight line.


    "The B-ultrasound machine is pushed over to prepare for extended focused ab dominals can forauma." a series of English words pop up in a cold voice, and Wu Mian doesn''t seem to realize it.


    The anesthesiologist was stunned.


    "Can you do it? No, I''ll do it." Wu Mian said.


    "Yes... Yes." the anesthesiologist hesitated, but his hesitation did not delay his action, and the B-ultrasound machine was immediately pushed to the patient.


    What is extended focused B dominals can fortrauma? Director Xu has a head of dew.


    There''s nothing to worry about. Mr. Wu is in the operating room. If he doesn''t come back... He''s dead.


    "Ready!" cried the anesthesiologist, as if to cheer himself up.


    "Let''s start, four sections of the heart cavity under the xiphoid process." Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed, and his eyes kept jumping from one instrument to another.


    He needs to collect all kinds of data and control the whole length.


    At this point,


    Now,


    He is the only master here


    The only king.


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    Note 1: I have been a doctor for 20 years and have heard of at least 5 cases, of which 2 cases are doctors and nurses in my family.


    Note 2: once the patient had an acute attack of asthma and had to hold it back. As soon as I was in a hurry, I stopped talking and told the nurse about dihydroxypropyltheophylline. Later, I asked many doctors, and some of them had similar experiences.

 Chapter 82

    "The annular non liquid dark area in the pericardium can be seen on the four chamber view under the xiphoid process, excluding pericardial tamponade."


    The anesthesiologist used the fastest speed to do B-ultrasound according to Wu Mian''s requirements, and reported the results loudly at the first time.


    Wu Mian is quite satisfied. The anesthesiologist''s level is really OK.


    "Keep looking for blue points."


    "Well... This teacher, I can''t do well. You can teach me." the anesthesiologist is very magnanimous and can''t tolerate falsehood in emergency rescue, he said directly.


    Although he doesn''t know who Wu Mian is, he can''t pretend to have that powerful momentum and full details. Especially in the face of difficult severe rescue, people without ability will not move forward at all.


    The teacher''s cry was sincere.


    "Both hands, excluding the thumb, are placed on the front chest wall on one side of the patient. The little finger of the upper hand is close to the lower edge of the clavicle, the fingertip is in the middle of the sternum, the little finger of the lower hand is about the lower front edge of the lung, and the area covered by both hands is equivalent to the unilateral lung area; the third and fourth metacarpophalangeal joints of the upper hand are the upper blue point, and the lower hand is the lower blue point."


    Wu Mian said while the anesthesiologist did it. At the same time, several rescue methods have been simulated in Wu Mian''s mind.


    The anesthesiologist followed suit, said Wu Mian, and his movements were kept until. The overall movement is rapid and orderly. It seems that the anesthesiologist has learned or is learning, and has a certain foundation.


    Wu Mian felt the difference after "upgrading" for the first time and adjusted himself in a short time.


    Even Wu Mian himself couldn''t tell what was different. He just felt that the values displayed by various instruments were no longer static pictures, but continuous dynamic images.


    Nevertheless, the brain is not as headache and dizziness as before, but particularly cool.


    Director Xu stood and looked at it in a daze. He didn''t understand what Ren Haitao and Wu Mian were communicating.


    Using bedside B-ultrasound to judge the condition and adjust rehydration is a new diagnostic technology in recent years, which is quite sophisticated. Not many people have heard of it. Don''t say you can do it.


    "Hands, steady!"


    "The probe angle tilts 15 ¡ã downward to the right."


    "Bat sign, pleural sliding sign, visible B-line, excluding pneumothorax and tension pneumothorax."


    "There is no dark liquid area between pleural cavities at bilateral diaphragmatic points, excluding hemothorax; there is no liquid dark area in spleen stomach space and liver stomach space, excluding liver and spleen bleeding."


    "On the four chamber view of the tip of the long and short axis near the sternum, it is found that the shape and movement of the heart are normal, the pulse is strong, but it is empty."


    Anesthesiologists continue to report.


    "The possibility of anaphylactic shock is high." Wu Mian calmly looked at various instruments and didn''t care much about the value of high-pressure 35 mm Hg.


    Hearing Wu Mian''s words, director Xu of anesthesiology department almost didn''t cry.


    Miss Wu, you are my brother. It took more than a minute for you to come to such a conclusion?


    Although differential diagnosis is very important, but... What are the patients like? Why do you still regard this emergency rescue as teaching!


    "Stop hydroxyethyl starch immediately, stop dexmedetomidine and remifentanil, and replace all infusion pipelines."


    "Director Xu, help, replace the infusion pipe on your right hand quickly."


    Director Xu still complained in his heart, and Wu Mian''s medical advice hit his head.


    "Intravenous pump injection of dopamine 10 ~ 15" ¦Ì g¡¤kg£­1¡¤min¡£¡±


    "Adrenaline 0.2 ~ 0.4 ¦Ì g¡¤kg£­1¡¤min£­1¡£¡±


    "Dobutamine 10 ~ 15" ¦Ì g¡¤kg£­1¡¤min£­1¡£¡±


    "Norepinephrine 0.3 ~ 0.5" ¦Ì g¡¤kg£­1¡¤min£­1¡£¡±


    "Maintain the whole process and assign special personnel to watch."


    "Prepare B-ultrasound to guide fluid resuscitation."


    A series of medical orders, like the start of the nuclear power module, all the people in the operating room moved in an instant.


    The basic quality of the medical staff of the second hospital of Medical University is excellent. In the case of unknown reason, they quickly complete Wu Mian''s medical orders by relying on the body''s instinctive memory.


    Director Xu turned a blind eye and thought only one thing in his mind. B-ultrasound guided fluid replacement? What the hell is this!


    Rehydration is rehydration. Why do you need B-ultrasound guidance?


    General doctors, when facing shock and blood pressure, will certainly replenish a lot of fluids, and do not care about hypovolemic shock or other shock. Anyway, the low blood pressure is probably due to insufficient fluid.


    However, experienced doctors will judge that patients with anaphylactic shock have given adrenaline several times and done other symptomatic treatment, but the effect is not good.


    Anesthesiologist Ren Haitao just used B-ultrasound to judge that the patient is not pneumothorax and make differential diagnosis. Director Xu has heard of this.


    In director Xu''s memory, B-ultrasound can not be used to diagnose pneumothorax, because there is a vast expanse of white under the probe and nothing can be seen. How to diagnose? But I seem to have heard of similar technology recently.


    This is the latest technology for director Xu. He doesn''t understand what Wu Mian says next.


    It doesn''t matter whether director Xu understands or not, because there is only one king in the operating room.


    The rescue directed by Wu Mian continues.


    "Give methylprednisolone 40mg intravenously and put an ice cap on the head."


    "The patient is lying on the left side. Anesthesiologist, you pay great attention. Find the apical four chamber view to understand the left cardiac function."


    Wu Mian saw on the B-ultrasound screen that the ventricle was almost empty at the end of systole, and the * * muscle was almost in contact. The patient''s condition was particularly critical.


    "The rehydration speed is accelerated. We need plasma, fresh."


    "Anesthesiologist, IVC section under xiphoid process."


    Director Xu was crying when he heard the English abbreviations popping out of Wu Mian''s mouth from time to time.


    He is the director of the Department of anesthesiology. He is very dedicated and often stares at various journals and papers. Director Xu will attend domestic academic conferences whenever he has time.


    Director Xu doesn''t want to be eliminated by the times so early. Holding the technology of more than ten years ago, he has become a stumbling block to the progress of the anesthesiology department.


    Seeing teacher Wu Mian''s rescue and listening to all kinds of words that he didn''t understand, director Xu had a feeling that he was an intern.


    He also had extravagant hopes that he could stand up to the tide, take the anesthesia department of the second hospital of Medical University across the provincial level, and at least become a domestic first-class in technology.


    But the harsh facts silently told him that he was just the front wave flattened on the beach, and the back wave was in front of him... Wave, wave.


    "Miss Wu, I''m not familiar with IVC," said the anesthesiologist.


    "Probe, under the xiphoid process, with the marker point facing the patient''s head side."


    The anesthesiologist immediately adjusted the position and angle of the B-ultrasound probe according to the cold sound.


    "Shake... Anesthesiologist, listen to me. First shake the right atrium to the middle of the screen; show the point where the inferior vena cava flows into the right atrium and the hepatic vein flows into the inferior vena cava."


    "Wrist, pay attention to strength. Almost, no, come again."


    "What we need to do is to show the full length of the inferior vena cava. The echo of the anterior and posterior walls of the vein should be clear and sharp. Sharp, remember it is sharp." Wu Mian said patiently while controlling the overall situation everywhere.


    Rescue needs a lot of people. It needs a collective effort like a machine. If Wu Mian throws himself here, even if he knows all the rescue steps and his hands and eyes are like electricity, the rescue will still not succeed.

 Chapter 83

    All kinds of pipelines have been replaced with new ones under the quick action of medical staff, so as to eliminate the accidental occurrence of pipeline problems to the greatest extent.


    Rescue drugs have entered the patient''s body, and the rescue is being carried out in an orderly manner. Time is enough. Wu Mian has his own judgment.


    However, patient words put more pressure on anesthesiologists.


    Background "music" is the alarm of various instruments, invasive monitoring of blood pressure by radial artery puncture, and the value displayed on the screen fluctuates constantly. Under the action of high-dose rescue drugs, although the cliff decline is stopped, it can only be maintained at a very low value.


    The anesthesiologist''s whole body was wet with sweat. He kept leaning slightly to the side and back with a strange posture, and a nurse wiped his sweat. But his eyes did not dare to leave the B-ultrasound screen for a second. He carried out every word of the unknown teacher behind him meticulously.


    Although I didn''t know who was behind me, I didn''t worry about various professional vocabulary and rescue order, especially at the beginning. Instead, I made differential diagnosis first and found a correct way to make anesthesiologist Ren Haitao more confident.


    It must be Daniel, otherwise who dares to do so. Although Daniel is directing the rescue, Ren Haitao is not sure that the rescue will succeed.


    Just go all out. He really did his best. Anesthesiologists are very sensitive. When they hear the alarm of monitors, ventilators and other instruments, they subconsciously have to take a look.


    But he knows his responsibility.


    "Sono phased array probe p21, in M mode, the sampling line is placed about 2cm away from the right atrium inferior vena cava junction to measure the maximum and minimum diameters."


    "IVC is obviously slender, with a diameter of < 1cm, indicating insufficient capacity and capacity reactivity."


    Anesthesiologists are very nervous. Generally, when they do this, there will be a very complex calculation formula.


    Respiratory variability of mechanical ventilation - IVC inspiratory expansion rate = (ivcmax ivcmin) ivcmin. Usually let yourself count. It takes at least 2 or 3 minutes to hold a pen and paper.


    Now, 2 or 3 minutes may determine the patient''s life and death.


    Quite complex calculation formula, quite tedious calculation process, quite... In short, Ren Haitao has a headache when he thinks of this formula.


    This is not the college entrance examination, but it is more difficult than the last big question in the college entrance examination.


    However, Daniel''s voice did not say any value, but continued after adjusting the infusion volume.


    The anesthesiologist was slightly stunned. He didn''t think that the calm Daniel behind him could not even use this formula. Various remote controls before proved his deep research in E-fast.


    It must have been Daniel who worked out the result, and the infusion guided by this result was... The anesthesiologist was just stunned. Wu Mian''s voice behind him became severe and stabbed Ren Haitao''s back like a knife.


    "Anesthesiologist, concentrate!"


    He didn''t swear, but the anesthesiologist felt that he was more afraid than scolding himself.


    Under the pressure of technology, anesthesiologists have developed an emotion called fear.


    "The probe is placed at the apex of the heart, 1 ~ 2cm inside the midline of the left fifth intercostal clavicle, slightly inclined upward, and the direction mark points to the patient''s left shoulder."


    "Slide... Put the probe on the long axis of the left ventricle next to the sternum and slide the probe towards the apex of the heart. Well, well done."


    "Pay attention to the ventricular septum, pay attention!"


    "When the ventricular septum just disappears, rotate the probe 90 degrees clockwise... Turn!"


    "Press the tail end of the probe down slightly, tilt the probe so that the ultrasonic beam points to the right shoulder. Yes, that''s it."


    The B-ultrasound probe constantly swims back and forth between the heart and inferior vena cava, and the infusion sequence is often slightly adjusted according to the images provided by B-ultrasound.


    A large number of rapid volume expansion was carried out under the guidance of cardiac B-ultrasound. The colloidal solution was changed to succinyl gelatin with crystals interspersed in the middle. The lower limbs were raised by 15 ¡ã, and the amount of return heart blood was increased by posture.


    Sometimes give the crystal at full speed, sometimes advance the colloid behind, and sometimes reduce the infusion speed.


    At first, some people thought about it, such as the anesthesiologist being rescued.


    Soon, everyone''s thinking can''t keep up with Wu Mian''s speed and go all out to do it. Moreover, it''s too late, let alone think.


    Everyone became puppets, controlled by the hand behind them.


    As time went by, the patient''s blood pressure fell steadily and slowly picked up. Various values gradually return to the lower limit of normal level from critical value.


    Lactate was measured three times and kcl4g and calcium gluconate were injected by pump; Intravenous drip 250ml sodium bicarbonate to correct body acidosis and electrolyte balance disorder.


    I don''t know how long it took, the beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep.


    1 second


    10 seconds


    60 seconds


    The clear and clear command voice did not appear. Someone thought in a trance whether the rescue was successful?


    Impossible things happen in front of us. Even if they seem to be true, people will have a feeling of disbelief.


    2 minutes


    5 minutes


    "Miss Wu..."


    "Prepare mannitol."


    Xu, director of anesthesiology department, and Wu Mian said at the same time.


    "...." director Xu of anesthesiology department was buzzing in his head.


    The patient''s blood pressure returned to 7045 mm Hg, which was a temporary escape from the fatal shock state. In director Xu''s opinion, he would take the patient to ICU for a few days.


    The next troublesome thing is how to explain to the patient''s family members and strive for the understanding of the patient''s family members.


    No one wants to be this kind of shock that comes and goes without a trace.


    But Miss Wu Mian gave it to mannitol!


    Mannitol is a common and commonly used drug. It is a good diuretic. It can reduce intracranial pressure, intraocular pressure, kidney medicine, dehydration medicine, sugar substitute, excipient of tablets and diluent of solid and liquid.


    If the patient is still in shock, he should give mannitol urgently. What if he can''t control the shock?


    However, director Xu can''t do such a thing by blaming teacher Wu Mian''s medical advice face to face.


    Not that I can''t, but that I dare not.


    Not to mention a series of glorious history before Wu Mian, but just the rescue process, clearly tell everyone how strong this teacher Wu is.


    "Here, I know." Wu Mian smiled and said, "generally, patients with anaphylactic shock will have complications of increased intracranial pressure. If brain edema is not controlled in time, there is a 2.23% possibility of serious consequences."


    It is well known that serious consequences refer to brain death and patients become vegetative.


    But mannitol... Hypotension... Shock


    The combination of these contradictory nouns makes people feel at a loss. Just after the rescue, the patient got rid of hypotension. If mannitol is given, what if shock happens again?


    "Miss Wu, is 250ml enough?" director Xu hesitated for a few seconds and asked in a low voice.

 Chapter 84

    "Give me 250ml first," said Wu Mian gently. "Don''t worry, I won''t go."


    To the point, Wu Mian directly said what director Xu was most worried about. It was embarrassing to say this, but director Xu felt a lot more secure after hearing this.


    Wu Mian no longer said anything. He stepped back, stood in the corner of the operating room and began to recall the previous rescue process.


    All the pictures appeared in front of us frame by frame, and the tide poured in. I don''t know why, from the lack of forebrain capacity, dizziness and headache did not appear.


    Each frame of the picture is more clear, and even Wu Mian can outline the expression and small movements of a doctor standing behind him who came to help in the operation.


    Is that so? Have you really crossed that barrier? Wu Mian rarely had a confused mood.


    But the dazed mood flashed, his attention was quite focused, and then he realized that something new seemed to happen.


    According to the numerous pictures and data flashed back, Wu Mian can vaguely think of the situation after the patient. Analyze in several cases, and then find the most likely "future style".


    After 1 ¡ä 22 ", the patient''s blood pressure rose to 8256 mmHg under the condition of full speed mannitol.


    This is Wu Mian''s guess, and he doesn''t know if he is right. Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed and stared at the arterial blood pressure monitoring.


    As the arterial pressure changes, the number displayed on the screen fluctuates almost every second. Up and down 1-2 mmHg, like tide.


    Mannitol has been given 122ml at full speed, and the drug has an effect in the body very quickly.


    As Wu Mian expected, the patient''s blood pressure rose to 8256 mmHg after 1''22 ".


    It seemed interesting. Wu Mian smiled at the corners of his mouth.


    How long have you not laughed before? The young man who used to laugh, make noise, play basketball and play pranks seems to be back.


    It''s not just back, it seems to be stronger.


    Is it the impact of deflagration? Wu Mian looked at the number fluctuation on the monitor and wanted to try to find the internal logic.


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    Director Xu of anesthesiology department is also staring at the monitor.


    Mannitol trickled in at full speed, and he was shocked.


    For Mr. Wu''s "random life", director Xu of the anesthesiology department has been prepared to order to stop mannitol once the blood pressure drops.


    Even if,


    And Mr. Wu tearing his face, we must not risk the patient''s life.


    However, the side effects of doing so are obvious. Mr. Wu''s position in the domestic medical industry has made him unhappy. I''m afraid it''s difficult for him to live in the academic world.


    Two villains in director Xu''s heart are fighting. Although the idea of stopping mannitol has always prevailed... As time goes by, arterial blood pressure fluctuates continuously, and director Xu will be frightened every time it drops slightly.


    Although there are fluctuations, the overall trend of arterial blood pressure is firm and persistent. After a bottle of mannitol enters at full speed, the blood pressure has risen to 8959 mmHg.


    Is it fake mannitol? Director Xu had a strange idea in his mind.


    He watched the nurse change the mannitol bottle. He wanted to come and have a careful look. He confirmed that it was correct.


    Urine volume, look at the urine volume!


    Director Xu thought of this and immediately squatted next to the urine bag to observe the urine volume.


    The light yellow and clear urine was constantly drawn out. Director Xu pointed at the scale, looked at it without blinking, and was doing a simple calculation in his heart.


    A few minutes later, director Xu calculated that according to the existing urination speed, it had reached about 200ml an hour. It is indeed the case after the application of mannitol. There is absolutely nothing wrong.


    Mr. Wu is really an expert in art. He dares to use mannitol when his blood pressure is still in shock. If you change yourself, you must take a more secure way. You''d rather delay it for a few hours.


    As for whether the patient''s brain edema will be aggravated due to the delay of these hours, director Xu can''t consider such a detailed level.


    Xu, director of anesthesiology department, confirmed this point. He stood up in admiration. Just about to talk to Wu Mian, his feet softened and his body fell obliquely.


    "Bang ~"


    Director Xu''s arm hit the nearby car and made a noise. For a moment, his mind was full of pictures of death.


    Hold director Xu firmly with one hand and put him gently on the ground.


    "Director Xu, your legs are numb," said Wu Mian gently. "Sit down for a while. Maybe you just squatted for a long time."


    "...." director Xu said nothing.


    He was the director of the University of Anesthesiology and was originally the leading role in directing rescue. But now, I became the biggest burden and almost had another trauma.


    In that case, everyone would have to make a mess to save themselves. It''s really a shame.


    "Miss Wu, I''m sorry." director Xu sighed and rubbed his sore legs.


    "You don''t have to observe yourself. Just find a young nurse to look at it." Wu Mian smiled. "Now go to the resuscitation room or look here again?"


    "Look again, look again."


    "OK." Wu Mian emptily loosened director Xu. Seeing that he could sit steadily, he stood up and asked, "anesthesiologist, may I have your name, please?"


    "Teacher, you''re so polite." Ren Haitao turned around and looked at Wu Mian carefully, and said politely, "my last name is Ren, my name is Ren Haitao. You call me Xiao..."


    In a hurry, where did Ren Haitao have time to carefully see who came in and who guided him behind him to use B-ultrasound to guide the emergency differential diagnosis and rescue infusion on the operating table.


    But at this time, the man was not even 30 years old.


    A layer of surgical mask could not block the white jade light on his face. The young and handsome face was so... Dazzling to Ren Haitao at this time.


    I wanted to say you just call me Xiao Ren, but... Why is he so young!


    "Doctor Ren, my name is Wu Mian." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes, expressed his goodwill and took the initiative to stretch out his hand.


    Ren Haitao subconsciously shook it.


    Wu Mian... Wu Mian


    The familiar and unfamiliar name flashed in Ren Haitao''s mind for more than ten times before he remembered it in amazement.


    "Teacher Wu, are you the Wu Mian who compiled the tenth edition of diagnostics?" Ren Haitao asked in surprise.


    "Oh? Have you read the tenth edition of diagnostics? According to your age, it should be the sixth edition of diagnostics." Wu Mian asked.


    "No..." Ren Haitao said, "when I went to DIDU to steal B-ultrasound technology, I heard that you are a big cow in diagnostics. Unexpectedly, you also have unique opinions on B-ultrasound diagnosis."


    "Slightly understand." Wu Mian smiled and said.

 Chapter 85

    It''s him!


    Ren Haitao looked at the young man in front of him with admiration.


    Once upon a time, when people said it, the label was young and indifferent. Some even said Mr. Wu was arrogant.


    But from today''s point of view, where is arrogance? Don''t be too approachable, okay. Except for the moment when he was distracted in the rescue, Mr. Wu said in a slightly severe tone. He was very gentle at other times.


    "It''s the deputy editor in chief, and the editor in chief is my teacher." Wu Mian explained.


    Ren Haitao didn''t dare to say anything more. He was intimidated ¡Á ten


    Wu Mian just asked Ren Haitao''s name, then stopped saying anything and stared at ECG monitoring and ventilator.


    It should be no problem. If the anesthesia wakes up at this time, it would be better to rest in the resuscitation room for a period of time. As for when the operation will be done, it is the business of the second hospital of Medical University. In other people''s hospitals, Wu Mian doesn''t want to tell.


    Just as director Xu wants to be more conservative, it has no impact on patients, and Wu Mian will respect director Xu''s opinions.


    After 10 minutes, the patient''s blood pressure returned to 11278 mmHg.


    "Doctor Ren, wake up from anesthesia." Wu Mian said softly.


    "Oh, good." Ren Haitao felt a little uneasy at this time and began to push the medicine to wake up the anesthesia.


    So is director Xu.


    At the beginning, when Wu Mian said to mannitol, director Xu did not recognize it. Because of the rescue of brain edema and shock, he preferred to rescue the shock first to make the patient''s vital signs more stable.


    As for brain edema, you can go back and recuperate slowly.


    But now the situation is stable, director Xu naturally has the idea of winning longwangshu in his heart. If only the patient had nothing.


    Good patient, good self, good me, good everyone


    People are so contradictory.


    Director Xu held his breath. His legs and feet were not very sharp. He pressed the edge of the operating table hard to stabilize his body.


    After pushing the medicine, the patient began to agitate. Ren Haitao asked loudly on the side of the patient''s head.


    The patient can say his name clearly, and the neurological examination is normal!


    After checking everything, I knew that it should be completely all right this time. Director Xu of the anesthesiology department was finally relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.


    fucking great! Miss Wu is really awesome!


    Such a big thing dissolved in invisibility is like a dream.


    As for surgery, there is no time to do it again. Compared with intraoperative anaphylactic shock, it is not much important. It''s not a baby, nor is it an emergency rescue. It''s just a slow diagnosis operation. It''s best to be stable.


    "Director Xu, the patient is fine. Send him back to rest." Wu Mian said, "I''ll go down first."


    "Wu... Miss Wu, wait for me." director Xu smiled bitterly. "My leg is still a little soft."


    Wu Mian smiled.


    It''s normal for your legs to be soft, not numb.


    In the face of life and death, even if it is not your own life and death, you will be nervous, excited and secrete a lot of hormones. All of a sudden, the whole process is more exciting than taking a roller coaster.


    In addition, director Xu squatted to look at the urine bag for a long time. He was a little old. It was good not to cause trouble in the disc.


    "Wait a minute, I''m not in a hurry," said Wu Mian. "Just now my old lady called me. I''ll go out and answer."


    "The old man knows you......" hospital director Xue asked in surprise.


    Wu Mian sighed, "I didn''t dare to ask. I called two times and said I was busy in the provincial capital. I didn''t dare to elaborate."


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    At the time of rescue, the radiant teacher Wu suddenly said he didn''t dare. The difference between them confused president Xue.


    "My father is at the front-line headquarters. He can get news of anything at the first time," Wu Mian said. "But when I think the old lady is old, I''m afraid."


    The last explanation was quite powerless. President Xue smiled and said, "Miss Wu, you went swimming in the river when you were a child."


    "Oh, isn''t it? Every time I come back, I''m careful for fear that my parents will find out. My mother knows that picking up a broom is a beat. Now it hurts a little."


    President Xue understands Wu Mian''s ambivalence.


    As soon as he said this, the technical Daniel, who is superior and does not eat human fireworks, suddenly became a big boy next door, and President Xue was kind.


    Several people slowly walked out of the operating room and went to the dressing room to change.


    Finishing work was being done in the operating room. The surgeon asked, "Lao Ren, who was it just now? I don''t think it''s from our hospital. How can I command the rescue when I come up?"


    "You are too young to ask your director." Ren Haitao said.


    "Don''t introduce it. Tell me."


    "Mr. Wu Mian, when he compiled the tenth edition of diagnostics three years ago, he was the deputy editor in chief. In fact, he was the editor in chief. The old man hung his name. He was so old that he didn''t have the energy to write such a big book."


    "I thought I heard wrong just now. He really made up diagnostics?" the surgeon said in surprise.


    "Yes, it was the old man who called and Mr. Wu took the job." Ren Haitao said mysteriously.


    "Don''t talk nonsense. It''s like you saw it with your own eyes."


    "I heard it when I went to the imperial capital," Ren Haitao said. "At that time, Mr. Wu had gone abroad and was employed as a foreign academician of the Academy of Sciences and the Academy of medicine in the United States."


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    Academicians of the two academies are almost a supreme honor in China, but what about foreign academicians of the two academies in the United States? The surgeon couldn''t think of it, and he couldn''t imagine it at all. That''s another world, another world.


    "Give me a hand, don''t be stunned." Ren Haitao said, "help lift the patient."


    Several people gently carried the patient onto the flat car. The surgeon said with emotion, "Lao Ren, to tell you the truth, I was ignorant at that time."


    "Who isn''t? Director Xu was stunned." Ren Haitao said, "I heard someone directing the rescue at that time..."


    "You believe it? What if someone is talking nonsense."


    "Extended focused ab dominals can fortrauma, you can do this," said Ren Haitao contemptuously. "I went to DIDU for three months to master some fur."


    "What''s that?"


    "I tell you you don''t understand, so hurry to send the patient back." Ren Haitao said, "explain it to the patient and the patient''s family. It''s a narrow escape from death and passed a difficult time."


    There''s no need to remind you about this. In the current doctor-patient relationship, the biggest contradiction - the problem of life and death has been solved, but the operation has not been done yet. How to explain to the patient''s family members is really a headache.


    But a good sleep is 10000 times better than walking up and dying on the stage.


    Send the patient out of the operating room. Ren Haitao explains with a meal, from the operating room to the ward.


    After returning to the ward, he observed for a few minutes. Seeing the patient''s clear language, he called the patient''s family to the office and said it for 20 minutes. He managed to cope with it. Then he went back with ease.

 Chapter 86

    Ren Haitao returned to the anesthesiology department, thinking all the way to write down what teacher Wu Mian just said, and then study patiently to turn this into his own ability. In other words, the level of teacher Wu Mian is really high, which is higher than the level of teachers he knows in emperor capital.


    He hurried all the way back. Ren Haitao was afraid that he would forget any details.


    Just now, Mr. Wu commanded the rescue process, which can be said to be quite classic and accurate. In particular, he dared to use mannitol before the blood pressure rose. He was quite confident.


    Back in the operating room, before Ren Haitao went to recalibrate the rescue records and anesthesia records, director Xu stood in the corridor and greeted him from a distance.


    "Haitao, come here."


    "Good director." Ren Haitao is a little afraid. Director Xu is usually strict and a little mean. What do you call yourself to do at this time?


    Do you want to punish yourself for anaphylactic shock?


    Ren Haitao muttered in his heart and went to the director''s office.


    The door is open. Director Xu has returned to the office and sat down. The difference is that he wears reading glasses.


    "Director." Ren Haitao knocked on the door.


    "Come in, Haitao." director Xu waved and said, "what do you mean by the pile of English teacher Wu said when rescuing today?"


    "Director, it''s a way of purposeful rescue under the guidance of B-ultrasound." Ren Haitao knew that director Xu''s English was not good. He usually hated people talking in English and thought it was too pretend, so he explained it very simply.


    Director Xu didn''t speak, but continued to turn to a journal in front of him.


    "Now... Now... This technology is used in the intensive care units of Xiehe and Beiyi, and director Qian of ICU has also learned it..." Ren Haitao couldn''t understand director Xu''s meaning and explained intermittently.


    "Years ago, you applied to go to Xiehe for further study in order to learn this?"


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    "Good things, good skills, or should learn." director Xu closed the impurities, "pa", and then asked, "I didn''t agree to study. I have my consideration. Lao LAN is going to quit this year. You are still likely to fight for the position of deputy director."


    He only said this, and the rest was the concern and blank of the leaders, which Ren Haitao understood.


    "Director, thank you, thank you." Ren Haitao said insincerely. He also knew that director Xu was just being polite to himself and must not be taken seriously.


    "But how did you learn it?" director Xu asked.


    "I... my wife''s unit had to work overtime during my annual leave. I was going to Hainan. She couldn''t leave... I went to Xiehe..." Ren Haitao whispered.


    Director Xu helped the reading glasses, patted the magazine in front of him, said with a smile, "I''m just curious. All right, go and make up the records."


    Ren Haitao hung in his heart, bowed, came out of the director''s office and took the door with him.


    When Ren Haitao walked out of the office, director Xu''s eyebrows locked up.


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    Wu Mian changed his clothes and made a phone call.


    The old man has come and is waiting outside the ward.


    If someone is injured, the people from the headquarters must come. There are a lot of things to deal with. Because the mountain fire was not completely extinguished, the situation was fairly stable, so Wu Zhongtai didn''t come at the first time.


    Now that the mountain fire has been extinguished, he can finally have a look.


    Wu Mian changed his clothes and hurried downstairs. From a distance, he saw a group of people squatting or standing at the door of the corridor. At a glance, it was the group of people in the headquarters.


    Although they were not on the front line, they stayed up in the headquarters all day and night, and they were all tired.


    Director Li of burn department is explaining something to Wu Zhongtai. Seeing Wu Mian coming from a distance, his serious face is immediately filled with a smile, "Mr. Wu, you''re down. I heard that the rescue was very successful?"


    "Well, it''s OK." Wu Mian came over and bent slightly.


    Director Li was startled. What''s going on? Why is Mr. Wu so polite to himself?


    "Dad, you''re here," said Wu Mian.


    "..." director Li didn''t know that this was Wu Mian''s father until this time.


    "Old man, here you are." President Xue followed closely, warmly extended his hands and shook hands with Wu Zhongtai.


    "Dean Xue, you see, it''s troublesome for you again."


    "If not," said Xue with a smile, "the hospital is a place to treat patients and save people. There''s no trouble."


    "How about the sharp knife class?" Wu Zhongtai felt a little strange when he saw that Wu Mian took off his sunglasses and didn''t wear those black sheepskin gloves. But Wu Mian looked at nothing and asked the fireman about his injury.


    Director Li took over the topic and talked about all the five people.


    Bai Dalin was seriously injured and everyone else was fine. He said he was hospitalized. In fact, he was observed for a few days and could be discharged if he had nothing to do.


    Wu Zhongtai finally put down his heart.


    "Dad, don''t worry if I''m staring at this side." Wu Mian said, "well... How''s my mother?"


    "I didn''t tell her, I said you were responsible for the rescue in the provincial capital," Wu Zhongtai said.


    Wu Mian thumbed up.


    "Your mother can''t hold things in her heart. If you tell her the truth, I guess you should take care of your mother at this time." Wu Zhongtai said.


    "I wish I hadn''t told her." Wu Mian smiled.


    Wu Zhongtai was stunned and reached out to touch Wu Mian''s head.


    "Ah?"


    "Xiao Mian, your brain is hurt?" Wu Zhongtai asked in surprise.


    "No."


    "Nonsense, the last time I saw you laugh was when you went to college and I took you to school. When our family stood at the gate of Peking Union Medical University to take photos."


    "No, I laughed when we took a picture of the whole family when we came home that year."


    "What''s the matter with you today?" Wu Zhongtai asked with some worry.


    "Nothing, really nothing." Wu Mian opened his arms, held the old man in his arms and patted him on the back.


    The man who was once as solid as a mountain can''t stand the wear of years. His skin is loose and his muscles are soft.


    "Dad, don''t worry, there''s me here." Wu Mian said in the old man''s ear. "I''ll stay here for a few days, at least half a month. When Bai Dalin''s burn scabs, I''ll give him skin grafting."


    "Can you...?" Wu Zhongtai was obviously not used to such intimate behavior and pushed Wu Mian away.


    "I am... Forget it, you don''t understand it." Wu Mian stood firm and said to Wu Zhongtai, "is there enough money?"


    "The hospitalization expenses of Jiandao class are not enough," Wu Zhongtai said firmly.


    "Don''t be too embarrassed. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me."


    "Xiao Mian, how much does it cost?"


    "About 2 million."


    "..." the wrinkles on Wu Zhongtai''s face seem to be much deeper.


    Wu Mian didn''t dare to say that the money was too high, and he didn''t calculate the medical expenses of the world''s top experts.

 Chapter 87

    Three days later, Taoist Lin stood in the back yard of laogua mountain and looked out at the mountain fire.


    The fire has been extinguished. Little martial uncle Ji has his own appearance. He knows all these news. Taoist Lin took the lead and was full of the monument.


    When the monument was first built, it was just to satisfy the old man''s thoughts. As for the good weather, Taoist Lin didn''t care much about the peace of the country and the people.


    We should be open-minded, and good and evil are free in the hearts of the people. Whatever we do.


    However, as I grow old year by year, I have seen a variety of life, and these eight words are more and more like gold in my heart.


    Especially when the fire was the biggest, Taoist Lin sat under the stone tablet and silently watched the mountain fire spread and the water roared 5 in the sky.


    It''s all over. I hope the injured people are all right. Although there are pieces of scorched earth, in Taoist Lin''s view, the mountains and rivers are still the same.


    Little martial uncle is really unlucky. A doctor should be honest and do a good job in the back. Why go to the front.


    Thinking of little martial uncle and his poker face, Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled.


    The mobile phone in the Taoist robe vibrated. Taoist Lin sorted out his clothes and took out his mobile phone.


    "Hello?"


    "Master, a couple came to offer incense and asked to see you by name."


    "No."


    "Master, 200000 meeting fee. If you can solve the problem, 10 times the incense money!"


    The little apprentice in charge of reception in Qianshan was a little dumb, he said excitedly.


    "..." Taoist Lin said positively, "it''s impossible if you don''t see it."


    "They are all pilgrims. They are in the tea room."


    When I hang up, Taoist Lin twists his beard and smiles. It''s a big deal!


    And people who can pay such a high price are generally outsiders. They come here after hearing their reputation.


    The word "admiration" is very important to Taoist Lin. if some pilgrims from all over the world come from Jiadao temple, the picture is too beautiful for Taoist Lin to think.


    Especially in the southeast, there are rich businessmen everywhere. There are not so many rich people in the northeast and northwest.


    Since it is an open-door business, Taoist Lin naturally thinks that the more rich people, the better.


    He tidied up his Taoist robe, calmed his mood, looked at the stone tablet of Houshan from a distance, and went down the mountain with a happy negative hand.


    When we came to the tea room of Qianshan Pian hall, there were four big men in suits at the door, with their hands in front of them.


    the rich! Sure enough, they are rich!! Taoist Lin felt very happy.


    He turned a blind eye to the big man and walked in. A couple in their forties stood up and bowed.


    "Taoist priest Lin, I''ve heard of you for a long time. It''s like thunder."


    "It''s just a false name in the world." Taoist Lin is dusty and unrestrained. "Please sit down."


    The three sat down. Taoist Lin looked at the couple carefully.


    The man is in his forties, with a sad face, fatigue and tiredness on his face. Vaguely, Taoist Lin noticed that he seemed to be alienated, or afraid, from the women around him.


    Women are not tall, petite, small stature, small round face, delicate skin, but full of acne. And the position of the upper lip seems to be a little heavy and strange.


    She was also sad, with a bandage on her left wrist and a fist on her knee.


    "Are you used to coming to laogua mountain?" Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled. "The climate in Northeast China is dry..."


    "Taoist priest Lin." the man interrupted Taoist priest Lin, stood up and bowed deeply.


    Taoist Lin thumbed up in his heart and the man went to the road. You can''t say anything yourself. It''s a Jianghu rule. Men listen to the weather and hear the strings.


    "This is a little meaning. Please accept it." the man suddenly appeared a bank card in his hand and put his hands in front of him.


    Taoist Lin took it with him.


    Now it is electronic payment, but a large amount of bank card is also needed, and transfer is also very troublesome. Taoist Lin repressed his joy and looked straight into the man''s eyes without looking at the card.


    Seeing Taoist Lin received the money, the man continued, "my husband and wife have gone through 32 Taoist centers from south to north. Some say it''s life, some say it''s robbery, some say it''s demons and monsters, but anyway, they can''t see the problem of my love."


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    Taoist Lin frowned. Depending on the situation, it should be the woman sitting on one side.


    And after walking 32 places, I can''t... it doesn''t seem easy to earn this money.


    "I heard that the old Gua mountain Taoist priest''s house in Linzhou is kind-hearted and helps the people all over the world, so I came to visit you..."


    The man said, slightly lowering his head, and his mood seemed to be a little excited.


    "Take your time, don''t panic."


    After a few seconds, the man whispered, "there''s no good place to go north. Nanyang is full of magic, and we don''t dare to go."


    "Let''s talk about the situation first." Taoist Lin said faintly, with the style of an expert outside the world.


    "Taoist Lin, my wife suddenly said three months ago that someone was watching her. It was still a foreign agent." the man said, "although our business is not small, it is definitely not big. It is also serious import and export trade and real estate. There are two listed companies, but it is not worth watching by foreign agents."


    "But I still sent extra bodyguards and found a professional company to be responsible for anti investigation. They all said it was all right. There was no tracking and surveillance."


    Taoist Lin listened quietly. It was all foreplay. He didn''t care much, but wanted to have two listed companies, which came from a bigger source than he thought.


    "I took my wife to the hospital for physical examination and didn''t find any big problems. So I didn''t take it seriously at that time. I thought it was too much commercial pressure that led to paranoia."


    "But then one day she went crazy in the company and asked the business department to sort out an acquisition plan to acquire Apple within one month. How is this possible? We should burn high incense if we can be acquired by apple. I quickly took her to Phuket for a rest to relieve the pressure."


    "On the island, a Nanyang told me that my wife had been enchanted. I was ashamed. I didn''t believe it at that time, so I didn''t let it go. When she returned home, she committed suicide at home one day. I had no choice but to take her to the hospital for re examination."


    "What did the doctor say?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Say yes... Say yes..." the man hesitated and finally said, "it''s schizophrenia. I did all kinds of tests and didn''t find any problems. I think it''s primary schizophrenia."


    "The potential second, third and fourth personality should occupy consciousness."


    Isn''t this a fight between a few villains? Taoist Lin thought to himself.


    "After taking the medicine for a period of time, his mental condition improved, but..." the man looked up mysteriously and looked at the little Taoist boy.


    "It doesn''t hurt," Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "She''s changing recently."


    "..." Taoist Lin twisted his beard slightly.

 Chapter 88

    Change


    Taoist Lin was dumbfounded.


    From the analysis of the man''s words, it should not be the kind of person who is nagging. It''s normal to go to the hospital.


    But it''s a little strange to say the words of transformation.


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard and asked, "don''t panic. What''s the situation?"


    "Taoist priest Lin, don''t dare to hide something. Please forgive me for offending you later." the man said and came to the woman.


    When she was just talking, the woman took a plate of chocolate out of her pocket and ate it regardless of the image. The corners of her mouth and lips were black.


    The man sighed and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe it clean for her. Then squat down and lift up the woman''s trouser legs.


    what the hell!


    Taoist Lin''s eyes almost fell out when he saw the lower leg under his trousers.


    It was supposed to be a white and tender calf, but after entering the eye... Bitmo wants a man himself.


    The legs are densely hairy and shiny black. Looking at the leg hair alone, anyone would think that it should be a big man''s leg.


    Taoist Lin shivered. It''s no wonder that no one can solve it after walking thirty-two places. He saw the ghost only when he can solve it.


    "It''s just a calf," said the man, as he unbuttoned the woman''s chest.


    Taoist Lin''s eyes are straight. What''s special is the rhythm of 404.


    When he untied two buttons, Taoist Lin''s heart almost stopped beating.


    The white bra can''t cover the wide heart protecting hair under the palm. The black hair is dense and full of the smell of male hormones.


    "Some master said it was a bear monster attached to the body. The bear monster was an ancient monster, and its mana gradually opened over time."


    Taoist Lin quickly waved his hand. In a moment, he had an idea.


    If you are ill, you can''t see any clue. You have to find little martial uncle. But if it''s really an ancient bear monster, you don''t dare to take the money. It''s only 200000. You can''t make a hard start and provoke something you can''t afford.


    Things are very clear. He is absolutely not greedy for work and rash progress. This is the advantage of Taoist Lin.


    "When did leg hair and chest hair appear?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Two months ago," said the man, "my wife used to be a woman in the south of the Yangtze River. She didn''t have much body hair."


    When it comes to this kind of privacy, men don''t have any embarrassed expression. They want to talk more and get used to it gradually.


    "Well, I''ve done all the tests you want to do in the hospital you go to."


    "We go to the Mayo Clinic for physical examination every year," the man sighed. "Although it costs a lot, it''s professional after all."


    Taoist Lin nodded. Which hospital is the junior uncle a lifelong professor? But it''s always a regular hospital.


    But this man went to some Mayo Clinic, a clinic. What''s the big deal.


    "Name, birthday."


    Taoist Lin asked for the information about the woman, so he left temporarily and said he was going to the back mountain to make divination.


    Out of the side hall teahouse, take the battery car to the back mountain. After getting off the bus, Taoist Lin quickened his pace, walked faster and faster, and walked more and more flustered.


    The leg hair on a woman''s two lower legs appeared before her eyes, so lifelike that it really looked like the hair of a blind bear in the mountains and forests. Leg hair is still second. That palm wide heart protecting hair is really eye-catching.


    Taoist Lin especially envies people with heart hair. He drinks beer with bare arms in summer, which has a unique masculine taste. But heart protecting hair appears on a woman


    The more Taoist Lin thought about it, the more reasonable it was, and the more he thought about it, the more guilty he was.


    Accidentally stepped on the Taoist robe and almost fell over.


    Mom, isn''t it the bear monster playing tricks on himself? Taoist Lin looked back with a guilty conscience. There was peace and quiet behind him. Where was anyone.


    However, he was not facing people. Taoist Lin calmed his mind and recited the truth - no refinement after the founding of the people''s Republic of China!


    With his legs trembling, Taoist Lin came to the back mountain and closed the gate, but he still felt guilty. He went straight to the stone tablet at the back of the mountain and looked at the big words of national peace and people''s security. He was flustered and determined.


    It was really a transformation. Taoist Lin was afraid that the woman suddenly smiled at herself, and then her mouth opened wider and wider, pulled it behind her head, turned into a bear and swallowed herself.


    At ordinary times, Taoist Lin is not timid. Anyone who sees a white and delicate middle-aged woman with a pair of thick leg hair and a palm wide heart protecting hair will also feel strange. In particular, the couple has gone a lot of places. What does the hospital say is schizophrenia


    While thinking, Taoist Lin took out his mobile phone and called Wu Mian.


    "Little martial uncle."


    "Oh, Lao Lin, what''s up?" Wu Mian''s voice was gentle and slow.


    Taoist Lin felt that something was wrong, but he couldn''t tell what was wrong. But now it happened suddenly, and he didn''t think about the difference in his heart at all.


    "Little martial uncle, I have a monster here."


    "Don''t talk nonsense, science, science." Wu Mian said faintly, "what''s going on?"


    Taoist Lin quickly said the information he had, and repeated that the couple had traveled 32 places from south to north, looking for different "experts" to see it. In the end, there was no result.


    "What does the hospital say?"


    "Schizophrenia."


    "Emmmm, Lao Lin, don''t panic, don''t panic." Wu Mian''s voice was full of soothing magic, and Taoist Lin immediately felt less afraid.


    "In this way, I can''t leave. She''s estimated to have to come to the provincial capital." Wu Mian said, "ask if there are often cyan marks on the patient''s hips, inner thighs and RF."


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    Taoist Lin was stunned.


    "By the way, the blue and purple in peacetime are different. Most of them are symmetrical on both sides." Wu Mian continued. "Then there is whether there was high blood pressure in the past, and what has changed now. Do you have to supplement sweets often..."


    "Little martial uncle! I think she eats chocolate."


    "Oh, that''s right."


    The voice on the phone was more gentle. It seemed that little martial uncle was laughing.


    Will that cold poker face smile? Taoist Lin was stunned. Are you laughing at yourself? It doesn''t sound like it.


    "Then ask the patient if there has been a fracture recently."


    Taoist Lin wrote down what Wu Mian said. He asked carefully, "little martial uncle, is it a monster..."


    "It''s not true. Don''t scare yourself." Wu Mian said, "if you have one or two symptoms, you can say... Whatever you say. Anyway, people send them to the second year of Medical University and come directly to me."


    "Oh, good." Taoist Lin promised without a hole.


    "It''s all right. I''ll hang up. I''ll make a ward round on this side. I''ll follow to see Bai Dalin." Wu Mian said.


    "Little martial uncle, when will you be back?"


    "I''ll be back in ten days after I finish the operation for Bai Dalin." Wu Mian said.


    Taoist Lin hung up the phone and made up his mind.


    The little martial uncle''s gentle voice comforted his heart. He sat under the stone tablet and wondered what to say to the couple.


    There are symmetrical scars and fractures on his body. Does little martial uncle suspect that it is domestic violence? Or a man drugged a woman?


    Look, the couple are very loving. It doesn''t seem like that.


    Taoist Lin slowed down for a while, his mood was stable, and he took a few deep breaths. Then his heart was horizontal and stood up.


    Little martial uncle said it was all right. He asked the situation first and left immediately when he saw something wrong. Money is not important, life is the most important!

 Chapter 89

    Returning to the Qianshan tea room, Taoist Lin leisurely entered the room, sat in a chair and looked at the man, trying to see a clue.


    Men are a little confused by Taoist Lin. how is this Taoist view different from others? Don''t look at your lover and what you do!


    "Taoist priest Lin." the man thought so in his heart, but he was polite, "dare you ask if your divination will have results."


    He used a declarative sentence and didn''t ask.


    "Things are very troublesome," Taoist Lin said. "Let me ask you, have you told me the truth!"


    Taoist Lin said later, his voice suddenly increased, his eyes were like electricity, and he was as bright as a God.


    This is a Jianghu fraud. Taoist Lin has been skilled since childhood.


    While yelling, Taoist Lin stared at the man''s expression, and did not let go of every subtle move.


    This is the most critical time. After that, Taoist Lin dare not ignore it.


    Sure enough, as Taoist Lin expected, the man''s look changed greatly.


    "Your heart is not sincere, let''s go." Taoist Lin waved his big sleeve and looked grim.


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    "Bright moon, the incense money is back and see off the guests." Taoist Lin stood up coldly, turned and left.


    "Taoist priest Lin!" the man was confused. His hope increased greatly. Ignoring his implication, he came forward and grabbed Taoist priest Lin''s Taoist robe.


    "Huh?" Taoist Lin glanced sideways at the man, his eyes like frost.


    There should be a little martial uncle this time, Taoist Lin thought to himself.


    As soon as the man''s legs were soft, he knelt in front of Taoist Lin and said repeatedly, "master, help!"


    Taoist Lin also knows that this kind of business veteran is not so easy to cheat. What little martial uncle said to himself is the central thing, coupled with great psychological pressure, so he can behave like this.


    But if you want to believe it, Taoist Lin is not so naive. Any man with gold under his knee is bullshit. There''s really gold. It''s OK to kneel for a few days and nights.


    However, this man is also good. If you change yourself, you may have the courage to visit everywhere with your lover from south to north.


    But the thought could not be explained. Taoist Lin''s expression changed a few times and asked silently, "I ask you and answer, half a sentence is untrue. There are gods three feet above your head. You go down the mountain by yourself."


    "Taoist priest Lin, I must tell the truth!" the man said.


    "I don''t think it''s easy for you. I''ll give you a chance." Taoist Lin said, "get up, sit down and say."


    The man sat down trembling and looked at Taoist Lin''s expression.


    Taoist Lin has a bottom in his heart. If this is a shopping mall, his opponent has lost and let himself be slaughtered.


    "Seeing your deep love between husband and wife, I used Shouyuan divination. It turned out that you didn''t tell the truth. You are really angry with me." Taoist Lin still said angrily.


    "Taoist Lin......" the man''s legs were soft and almost fell to his knees.


    "The man has gold under his knee. Sit down and I''ll ask you." Taoist Lin asked, "she..."


    With that, Taoist Lin glanced at the woman and continued to ask, "are there bruises in the buttocks, thighs and RF? One or several places."


    The man verified the statement and couldn''t help believing it. His face suddenly became pious and hung his head and said, "fairy Lin''s God''s eyes are like electricity."


    Are God''s eyes like electricity? Little martial uncle is really powerful, Taoist Lin thought to himself.


    "When I got here, I broke the divination." Taoist Lin said blandly, "the rest is only vaguely seen, not sure."


    "Fairy Lin, it''s my fault."


    "Now is not the time to say right or wrong, your lover... I ask first, and you answer honestly." Taoist Lin continued, "has your lover had a hard injury in the last month?"


    "Hard injury?"


    "Secular words, or modern words, are called fractures."


    The man''s face was more pious and respectful. He bowed his head and said, "16 days ago, my wife said she had chest pain. I took her on the way for an examination and said it was a rib fracture."


    The man added, "I haven''t been hurt. When I sleep, I say it hurts all over, especially when I''m panting."


    "Well, that''s right." Taoist Lin nodded and threw himself to the ground in his heart.


    It''s been "guessed" here, and the remaining Taoist Lin is naturally familiar with the road.


    After saying a lot of words, it depends on the man himself. Taoist Lin finally said, "I''ll go to the back mountain to cast a spell. Just wait."


    "Lin Xianchang..." the man stood up, his hands and feet trembling slightly. He seemed to have caught the last glimmer of hope. The Lin Xianchang was really extraordinary! If not, will you say goodbye to your lover forever?


    "Don''t panic, your husband and wife are deeply in love. Although the thing is big, I''ll try my best to solve it for you."


    With that, Taoist Lin didn''t listen to the man''s promise of how much money to give next.


    Kung Fu has been done. I''m not afraid he won''t give it. Now the only worry is how much martial uncle has mastered and whether he can cure the patient.


    If it could be cured, Taoist Lin almost didn''t laugh when he thought of it.


    It''s one thing to give incense money at a time, but there are many connections between southeast tycoons and rich men. This is a mountain full of gold.


    Back in Houshan, he entered the courtyard. Taoist Lin hurriedly took out his mobile phone.


    The bell rang for a long time before Wu Mian got through.


    "Lao Lin, I''m sorry. I was just checking my body."


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned, picked up his mobile phone and looked again. It was really the phone of little martial uncle. When will the goods say sorry?


    If you say two words coldly, Taoist Lin can understand. But he said sorry!


    I''ll go. What the hell happened! Taoist Lin was a little confused.


    "Lao Lin, what''s the result on your side?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Little martial uncle, you know everything as well as you can!" Taoist Lin said. "As you guessed, the patient''s buttocks, thighs, RF and armpits are blue and purple, which is still symmetrical."


    "Oh, really," Wu Mian said softly.


    "Also, the patient had a rib fracture when he woke up 16 days ago."


    "What did you say?"


    "I''m going to say that the patient''s soul was arrested and beaten up," Taoist Lin said.


    "Don''t frighten too much." Wu Mian said faintly. "The matter is almost settled. As for how to come, you have to go to the hospital for detailed examination."


    "Little martial uncle, what''s going on?" Taoist Lin asked curiously.


    "Demons, monsters and monsters, arrest their souls and beat them up. Isn''t that what you just said?" Wu Mian replied to him with Taoist Lin''s words, choking Taoist Lin for a long time.


    "I''m kidding. We can''t confirm the diagnosis yet. It''s just a preliminary diagnosis. Do you know Cushing''s syndrome?"


    "What?"


    "Let me see the situation. If Bai Dalin''s condition is stable, I''ll go to the mountain for two days and have a rest at the weekend." Wu Mian said, "look at him and ask the patient to come to me."


    "OK."

 Chapter 90

    What little martial uncle said has confidence, and Taoist Lin is confident.


    It''s all right to talk nonsense. There''s a little martial uncle behind you! To say that God''s eyes are like electricity, we have to say that we are our own masters. Our eyes know people. Taoist Lin sighed in his heart, but he didn''t hurry down the mountain. Instead, he lay on Wu Mian''s bamboo chair and stared at the white clouds in the sky.


    Little martial uncle studies heaven and man. He can "guess" so many things with few words. Taoist Lin admired it. As for the syndrome, he didn''t bother to find it.


    Since little martial uncle said it, just do it yourself. I just don''t know how long he will stay in bajingzi. The temple here is too small to keep his great God.


    Thinking of this, Taoist Lin sighed deeply, a little uneasy.


    As for what to say to the couple, Taoist Lin didn''t care much. Everything has been done. If there are any mistakes, I just don''t want to be a man and go down the mountain to be a doctor.


    After half an hour, Taoist Lin got up and slowly walked out of the back mountain courtyard.


    The battery car made no sound and drove quietly to the front mountain.


    When he came to the teahouse again, the man stood up and looked at Taoist Lin nervously.


    "Lin Xianchang!"


    "It''s almost done." Taoist Lin, who is also a playwright, said with a tired face, "it''s more difficult than expected."


    The man quickly bent over and said respectfully, "fairy Lin, I understand the rules. Do you think three million incense money is enough?"


    Taoist Lin lightly skimmed the tea soup in his hand, smiled and said faintly, "it has nothing to do with money."


    Men are silent.


    "I can''t elaborate on the details. This is our Mountain Gate rule. Taoism stresses a Taoist nature. My entry into the world to save the people is against the Taoist heart."


    "Incense money..."


    "It has nothing to do with money." Taoist Lin''s tone became severe. "What do you always say about casual things!"


    "Yes, yes."


    "I''ve suppressed it. It won''t change in a short time. Go to the provincial capital now, I''ll give you a call, and you''ll find my little martial uncle. He has boundless magic power and can certainly cut down the roots."


    When the man heard what he said, he was in high spirits.


    Immortal Lin is so powerful. His little martial uncle is the kind of cow that destroys the sky and the earth!


    "My little martial uncle is in the second hospital of Provincial Medical University. Go find him quickly." Taoist Lin finally explained.


    The man''s expression suddenly became very wonderful.


    An expert who destroys heaven and earth, how can he be in the hospital? Can it be said that senior experts can''t bear the grinding of years and have to be hospitalized.


    Looking at the man''s expression, Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled, "what do you know? My little martial uncle has already rejuvenated and looks like he is only 20 years old. His profession is a doctor, specializing in treating patients and saving people."


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    "There is a saying that a dragon travels thousands of miles and a hundred grasses touch grace. You don''t understand much. Go quickly." Taoist Lin urged.


    "Fairy Lin, don''t thank you for your kindness."


    Before the man''s words were finished, Taoist Lin had gone away. Looking at Taoist Lin''s back, the man hesitated, took a card and handed it to Mingyue respectfully.


    "Fairy boy, this is a little respect. My husband and wife will visit the door another day and pay great kindness."


    The moon twirled the card, looked at it, gave it back to the man and said with a smile, "Master said, it has nothing to do with money."


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    "Brother, how''s Bai Dalin?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile as he sat beside Wu Mian.


    Wearing a white suit and no badge, Wu Mian sat straight on the dark green chair in the corridor with a smile on his mouth.


    "The burn site has begun to scab, and the Medical University has treated it well. With a floating bed, it seems that there is no problem." Wu Mian said.


    "How much longer?"


    "The operation can be performed in about ten to twelve days. After the operation, there will be nothing to do. But if you want to leave the hospital, it''s still early. Moreover, it''s hard to change the dressing every time. There''s no way. Just stay through it first." Wu Mian said.


    "When it''s over here, you accompany me to buy clothes." Chu Zhixi said, "brother, you''ve been wearing a windbreaker for five years. Suddenly you don''t wear it. I''m not used to it. I''m going to change your clothes."


    "OK, let''s wear lovers'' clothes." Wu Mian said with a smile. "I think people look good in lovers'' clothes."


    "Hmm!" Chu Zhixi nodded hard.


    It happened here. At the thought of these four words, Chu Zhixi began to look forward to it.


    The change of my brother is obvious. Others can see it. Don''t talk about yourself. I haven''t seen him smile for many years. These days, Chu Zhixi feels like a dream, but the dream is bright and sunny.


    "By the way, Taoist Lin just called. What''s the matter?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "There was a patient who didn''t understand it in other hospitals. He said it was schizophrenia." Wu Mian said, "I guess it''s Cushing''s syndrome. Don''t worry when you come."


    It sounds like Cushing''s syndrome. Chu Zhixi doesn''t care much. She did this project three years ago, and the final paper was published in nature.


    They sat on the chair at the door of the burn department, chatting lightly, simple and happy.


    Director Li of burn department often walks by and sees teacher Wu not going to the doctor''s office. For fear that his doctors feel embarrassed, he just sits at the door and watches. He waited for Bai Dalin''s emergency test three times a day and two rounds in the morning and night, which made director Li feel that the day was quite difficult, even more difficult than Bai Dalin.


    This is equivalent to the teacher standing at the door when doing his homework, not to mention making notes. Even normal calculations may make mistakes, okay.


    Fortunately, the teacher is not as strict as the legend. If he makes a mistake, he will quietly help modify it.


    Director Li really tried his best this time. At night, he even dreamed about Bai Dalin''s test sheet and physical condition.


    You can''t let Miss Wu look down on you.


    Recently, the happiest time every day is when I have an operation in the morning. Standing in front of the operating table, I don''t have to think about the great God sitting on the chair outside the ward. Director Li is happy for no reason.


    But there are contradictions again. When you are happy, the operation will be done quickly; If the operation was done quickly, he stepped down early.


    So these days, director Li simply snatched all the operations of his group of professors and operated almost day and night.


    People in the operating room also think that director Li is very strange. He works hard like a hormone. Do you want to be old?


    In the afternoon, director Li finished the last operation today. He changed his clothes and stepped down.


    Ready to habitually say hello to Mr. Wu, but at the door of the ward, I saw Mr. Wu watching a film.


    "Miss Wu, look at it." director Li saw that it was inconvenient for Wu Mian to watch a film at Yangguan, so he rushed over and said with a smile, "go to my office?"

 Chapter 91

    Wu Mian smiled, "please, director Li."


    After entering the director''s office, director Li opened the film reader and asked, "Miss Wu, sit and watch."


    He doesn''t care much about what films Wu Mian sees. It''s the strangest thing that no one looks for him as a top doctor like Wu Mian.


    The man was a little surprised, but a little doubt in his heart suddenly disappeared. After seeing Wu Mian, although Taoist Lin said things like rejuvenation, doubt is inevitable.


    And he didn''t have a badge, nor was he in the office. He just sat in the chair outside and looked like the youngest and most inexperienced intern. But the man was very cautious. Lin Xianchang said it and took it seriously.


    He had good eyes. Seeing director Li coming after the operation, he saw the sign of the director of the burn department early in the morning. Although a director of the provincial Capital Medical University would not let him be courteous before and after, it explained a certain problem after all.


    Wu Mian was also polite. He sat in director Li''s chair, inserted the patient''s head MRI film and took it down again.


    "The MRI is fine. Give me the lung CT."


    Chu Zhixi immediately handed Wu Mian the divided bag.


    The CT film of the lung was inserted into the film reader. Director Li glanced and saw a little inflammation in the left lower lung.


    It''s okay, he thought. Mr. Wu watches the film so fast. What''s next? Director Li guessed.


    But to Director Li''s surprise, Wu Mian did not take down the film, but looked at a lung CT without anything for a long time.


    "Brother, what''s the problem?" Chu Zhixi asked suspiciously.


    "There are some density problems in the shadow of lung inflammation." Wu Mian said gently, "didn''t you do full abdominal CT?"


    "Well, no, only B-ultrasound, no problem with the adrenal gland," chuzhixi said.


    Wu Mian put her arms on the table and looked at the film on the reader carefully.


    After nearly a minute, Wu Mian said, "director Li."


    Director Li was stunned. He didn''t expect to have something to do with himself. He hurriedly said, "what''s the matter, Mr. Wu."


    "Chest, familiar."


    "Familiar, familiar."


    "Help me contact a bed. Now the top three still let me add a bed?"


    "It''s all right. If they don''t have a bed, I''ll contact the special needs ward." director Li happily promised. As for a little inflammation in the left lower lung, why should they be hospitalized anyway, he didn''t dare to ask.


    Diagnostic teaching books are written by Mr. Wu. What do you have to ask.


    "OK, first do some examinations, then anti-inflammatory symptomatic treatment, and recheck lung CT in about 5 days."


    Director Li called while listening to Wu Mian''s medical advice.


    The phone rang a lot and the other side didn''t answer. Director Li glanced at his mobile phone and said, "Miss Wu, please sit down first. I''ll take a look at the chest department."


    "Hard work." Wu Mian still looked at the film and said politely.


    Before director Li went out, the mobile phone rang.


    "Director Fang, what about the operation?"


    The voice on the other side of the phone was very low. Wu Mian''s ears moved slightly and asked, "my heart has passed. Is there something wrong with the circulating catheter?"


    Director Li didn''t hide it from Wu Mian. Because there were patients, he went to Wu Mian and said to his ears, "the steel wire fell out when the balloon was expanded."


    "Director Gao is on the operating table? Ask if you want me to take a look." Wu Mian''s eyes kept staring at the film.


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    Gao Baixiang hurried to the operating room. On the way, he called all the people who had heart and chest.


    I took a group of professors to do a coronary balloon dilatation operation. I just called the rescue desk and said that the steel wire fell off.


    Upon hearing the news, Gao Baixiang''s brain "buzzed".


    The steel wire is in the heart. If it goes into the pulmonary artery, it''s a fucking thing. Hurried to the operating room, changed his clothes and just entered the corridor, he heard a voice coming from inside.


    "Lika, Lika, push slowly!"


    As soon as he entered the operation room, Gao Baixiang heard the hurried voice of the professor with the group.


    Lidocaine static push, is this ventricular tachycardia?


    Ventricular tachycardia is a common manifestation of arrhythmia. It occurs during operation and is basically relieved by intravenous lidocaine. If it doesn''t work, it will be relieved with diltiazem or verapamil.


    "What''s the matter?" Gao Baixiang hurried over and asked.


    "Director, the operation was going well." two and a half turns of "steel wire entered the left atrium again. During the withdrawal of Inoue balloon, it was found that the end of the steel wire did not move during the withdrawal."


    The professor with the group whispered the operation process just now. At the same time, Gao Baixiang began to read the operation images. The process is very simple, but it is more difficult to reverse this process than going to heaven.


    As the professor with the group said earlier, the extended Inoue balloon was pulled to the right atrium. After pulling into the right atrium, it was immediately found that the spring wire at the end of the steel wire had been completely disconnected and landed in the right atrium.


    "Why are you so careless!" Gao Baixiang shouted angrily, but he didn''t have time to worry about this. Then he asked, "ventricular speed?"


    "Well, looking under C-arm, the spring wire beat violently with the heartbeat in a large range." the professor with the group spoke less and less, and the sterile cap on his forehead was wet with sweat. This is that he was wearing lead clothes, otherwise his whole body was dark green and wet with sweat.


    "Let me have a look." Gao Baixiang quickly closed the airtight lead door and irradiated it with a C-arm.


    On the opposite screen, the small spring wire moves violently with the influence of heartbeat and blood flow, and is occasionally embedded in the tricuspid valve, which immediately leads to transient ventricular tachycardia.


    After seeing the image, Gao Baixiang''s heels were cold.


    The steel wire may fall into the right ventricle or pulmonary artery at any time. If it falls into


    It is said that this kind of operation belongs to cardiothoracic surgery, but Gao Baixiang is timid. He is afraid of using common chest, so he simply looks for it.


    Gao Baixiang was a little anxious. He quickly went to brush his hands, put on lead clothes and wear sterile clothes.


    The falling spring wire may fall into the pulmonary artery at any time to form pulmonary embolism, which is a fatal thing.


    The embolism formed by spring wire is different from thrombosis. There is no way to dissolve the thrombus at all. If you really fall in, you have to open your heart and take it out.


    Once the operation... Patients with coronary heart disease are not in good health. It''s hard to say whether they can get off the operating table. If cardiopulmonary bypass and cardiac arrest are needed during the operation... I really dare not think of the consequences.


    Gao Baixiang walked with wind, brushed his hands, dressed and stood at the position of the operator as fast as possible.


    He skillfully broke the radian of the J-shaped guide wire larger, looked at the position and shape of the spring wire against the screen, and broke it again, so he sent the J-shaped guide wire in.


    Surgery can not be urgent. The more "urgent" the operation, the more "urgent".


    The ordinary "J" guide wire went down and was offset by the blood in the heart, so it couldn''t catch the falling spring wire at all.

 Chapter 92

    He has done this kind of surgery many times, and the director should be the director. Although not everyone can do ordinary surgery, there must be no problem with the ability of the group professor. What really depends on the level is this emergency operation.


    Having had similar experience, Gao Baixiang still has some confidence in his heart.


    When the J-shaped guide wire is sent in, it is like a boat floating under the impact of cardiac blood flow.


    Ups and downs, ups and downs, no pause at all, even for a second.


    Gao Baixiang carefully operated, the J-shaped guide wire gently hooked, and the spring wire just fell in the radian.


    In an instant, Gao Baixiang''s wrist and fingers moved at the same time, trying to deflect the J-shaped guide wire by an arc and "grasp" the falling spring wire.


    Everything is just right, but the spring wire is so slippery that it can''t be held at all. Coupled with the rapid blood flow inside the heart, the spring wire is washed away directly.


    Calm down, calm down, do it again.


    Gao Baixiang can be said to have a high level. He can put the spring wire into the arc of the j-guide wire, which has shown his strong micro operation level. With such accuracy and micro manipulation delicacy, it is not impossible to participate in the e-sports professional league at the age of 20.


    But,


    Only in this way,


    Not enough.


    The guide wire and catheter of interventional surgery are designed to be smooth. After all, these high-value consumables have to go from the blood vessels. If they are rough, they will cause damage to the vascular endothelium.


    At the earliest time, domestic consumables were unpopular because they were too hard and rough. In recent years, with the progress of materials science, domestic consumables have made great progress compared with imported consumables.


    The blood flow of the heart is turbulent, and the falling spring wire is no longer floating in the blood, but beating, and the position moves quite violently.


    After three attempts and three failures, Gao Baixiang''s sweat horse came down. The sterile cap was beaten through. He turned his head and said in a deep voice, "gauze."


    The itinerant nurse in lead immediately wrapped a circle of gauze around his head. It was white and looked like a farmer many years ago.


    The more urgent it is, the more important it is. Gao Baixiang was preparing to calm down and do it again when someone''s mobile phone rang in the operation room.


    It''s not loud, but it''s particularly disturbing. Gao Baixiang was upset. If he didn''t know it was a chest man, he would go up and kick him hard.


    I tried again. When I was ready to move, there was a sound from the intercom.


    "Director Gao, Mr. Wu Mian just called. He asked if he needed to have a look."


    Gao Baixiang''s original anger suddenly dissipated.


    "Use, use, let Mr. Wu come quickly!" Gao Baixiang didn''t care about his reserve. It''s unlikely that he can "fish out" the guide wire.


    Since Mr. Wu Mian said, it would be inappropriate for him to carry it again.


    "Director Tian, bring something." Gao Baixiang was relieved and looked at Director Tian of external cardiothoracic surgery in the operation room.


    "The sternum saws are all taken. You can''t. We''ll go directly," Director Tian said.


    Man, you can''t say no.


    Moreover, once interventional surgery becomes thoracotomy, it must have a great impact on the psychological mood of patients'' families.


    Try again, try again, Gao Baixiang thought to himself.


    Gao Baixiang faced the screen again and observed the spring wire again. At this time, under the impact of turbulent blood flow, the spring wire suddenly jumped and fell on the edge of the pulmonary artery branch.


    Gao Baixiang''s face suddenly changed. He subconsciously twisted the J-shaped guide wire in his right hand, touched the falling spring wire at the critical moment, and finally knocked it back before being rushed into the pulmonary artery.


    "Hold the guide wire," said Gao Boxiang.


    He took a deep breath and was ready to try again.


    The spring wire is flowing along the blood flow and will enter the right ventricle or pulmonary artery anytime and anywhere, causing more serious consequences.


    There may not be many opportunities left for himself, Gao Baixiang knows.


    His feet have been treading on the thread. Now he doesn''t care about the amount of thread. Gao Baixiang''s only idea is to hope that his luck will be better. After the J-shaped guide wire covers the spring wire, he can "grasp" it tightly.


    Operate again, when Gao Baixiang was absorbed and the overall state was adjusted to the best, the sound noise of the intercom rang.


    "It''s off!" roared Gao Boxiang.


    The state of the unity of heaven and man just passed away. After being disturbed, Gao Baixiang didn''t know whether he would enter the previous supernatural state.


    Md£¡ Who is this?


    "Director Gao, what type of guide wire?" a voice came in, warm and warm, familiar but quite strange.


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    Gao Baixiang was stunned. It was Miss Wu! How can I forget that Mr. Wu is still there. Just a hurry, the brain is blank, forget this stubble.


    "Miss Wu, come up and give me a hand?" Gao Baixiang said in a hurry.


    "Guide wire, model." Wu Mian repeated.


    "Boko, f643i micro guide wire and Inoue balloon," the professor immediately replied.


    "Don''t step on the line first. Is there a magnet?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Magnet?" Gao Baixiang cried because of Wu Mian''s question.


    He thought he could suck it out with a magnet? Also across the heart, across the chest, across the ribs, across... Across countless things, how to suck them out.


    Moreover, the guide wire is a high-value consumable and is made of alloy. Can that thing be sucked with a magnet? Gao Baixiang really doesn''t know the answer to this question.


    "What about the head nurse? Why no one is talking." Wu Mian saw no one talking, and his voice was slightly cold and fierce.


    "Yes!" the head nurse was suppressed by the young and handsome doctor in front of her, and Nuo said.


    "Find the magnet."


    "Miss Wu..." Gao Baixiang wanted to ask what was going on, but he was interrupted halfway through.


    "Don''t step on the line, didn''t you hear?" Wu Mian said sternly.


    After entering the operating room, everything should be under his control. There must be no hesitation and doubt. This is Wu Mian''s habit.


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    Gao Baixiang immediately moved his feet away and the picture was fixed.


    "Lidocaine, give me another one."


    When the airtight lead door opened, Wu Mian came in, looked at it and said.


    "When the blood pressure drops, the high pressure is 180. I''m not afraid of the blood coming out of my head."


    Wu Mian took a pair of lead clothes and put them on.


    Gao Baixiang saw hope. He asked tremblingly, "Mr. Wu, you have taken it many times."


    "Yes."


    That''s good, that''s good. Gao Baixiang has the bottom of his heart.


    Age is a very important factor. Wu Mian is less than 30 years old. His eyes are fast and his hands are fast. Gao Baixiang, who is fast 50, is completely two concepts.


    Miss Wu was sure to take out the guide wire. Gao Baixiang took a long breath.


    "Miss Wu, you come and stand here."


    "I''m not going on stage.


    Wu Mian then said.


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 Chapter 93

    Gao Baixiang felt that his mood was like a spring wire, jumping up and down.


    If Mr. Wu Mian takes the stage, he is likely to "fish out" the spring wire. This is the skill of the top performer. Don''t go on stage... Do you want to see the spring wire with your eyes?


    "You have to teach yourself to save Taiwan. Otherwise, what will you do next time I''m not in Medical University? I''ll still be blind. Now the traffic is much developed, but I can''t guarantee that I''ll come right away." Wu Mian explained patiently.


    "And even if I''m in bajingzi, close to the provincial capital, the patient''s state may not wait for me. Saving people is like fighting a fire, you have to learn by yourself."


    Gao Boxiang was almost crying.


    This is so special. I''m burning my eyebrows and take care of the moment, Mr. Wu. Let''s pass this time, what''s next, can we say something auspicious.


    "Miss Wu, the spring wire is falling into the pulmonary artery."


    "No, director Gao finally put the J-shaped guide wire in place and won''t rush in for a while and a half." Wu Mian said faintly.


    Soon, there was a sound of trotting in the corridor.


    "Magnet, magnet."


    The head nurse ran back with an ordinary horn bottom magnet.


    "Director Gao, I said, you do it," said Wu Mian, standing behind Gao Boxiang in lead.


    Gao Baixiang didn''t dare say anything, but he was worried. This is life-saving. Why do you still do the teaching operation? Does Mr. Wu have no bottom in his heart and don''t want to participate in it?


    Alas, saving Taiwan is like going to wipe someone''s ass. I can''t help it. Why should Mr. Wu help wipe it. That thing is shit. I wouldn''t touch it myself.


    Gao Baixiang sighed in his heart.


    "Instrument nurse, get a sterile cloth sheet." Wu Mian said.


    The instrument nurse was stunned. She didn''t need this thing for surgery. She didn''t have this thing in her mind.


    The tour was still very clever. She quickly took a sterile knife and scissors bag and asked, "Miss Wu, is this OK?"


    "OK."


    The itinerant nurse opened the skin of the sterile knife shear bag and poured it on the operating table. The instrument nurse put the sterile knife and scissors aside and took the sterile bag.


    "Be careful, put the magnet inside," Wu Mian said. "Pay attention not to pollute the operation area, and separate a piece of land."


    The instrument nurse immediately did it according to Wu Mian.


    "Assistant, connect the magnet and place it on the patient''s right chest."


    "Tread the line."


    "One magnet is not enough. If we don''t have one, we''ll borrow a foreign body to attract the magnet. Generally, the trauma department has a spare."


    Wu Mian directed the operation without worry.


    Stepping on the line again, Gao Baixiang was shocked to find that one end of the broken steel wire was fixed to the free wall of the right atrium, but the other end and most of the steel wire were still like a runaway wild horse, beating violently.


    Is that ok?


    That''s OK!


    This is so good!!


    Although only one end was fixed, Gao Baixiang''s heart hanging in the clouds was stable.


    As long as the steel wire does not fall into the right ventricle and the pulmonary artery, it will give time for rescue. The rest of what to do can be fully pondered, and Mr. Wu is behind him. He has nothing to worry about.


    "Mr. Wu, can the micro guide wire be absorbed by a magnet?" the professor with the group asked stunned.


    "There are two solid structures of iron, one is face centered cubic, which is called austenite, and the other is body centered cubic, which is called ferrite. General steel is ferrite at room temperature and can be attracted by magnets. There are many kinds of stainless steel, the most common is austenitic stainless steel containing chromium and nickel..."


    Wu Mian explained.


    No matter Gao Baixiang or the professor with the group had never touched the materials involved in the next step. They looked at the opposite screen with a confused face.


    I don''t understand the principles of material science. However, the fact that the micro guide wire can be absorbed by the magnet shows a lot of problems.


    No wonder Mr. Wu is not in a hurry. He knows it in his heart.


    "Mr. Wu, how do you know? I''ve had interventional surgery for 12 years and never knew that a magnet can absorb a guide wire."


    "I didn''t notice it at first. When I was an international doctor, I encountered a similar case in Africa. There was nothing on that side. I was forced to think of such a way." Wu Mian said faintly. "Later, I went back and thought carefully. I can use it at ordinary times."


    The professor with the group stopped talking, and any small hand that looked simple and easy was forced out. If nothing happens, who will wonder whether the magnet can absorb the guide wire.


    "Miss Wu, you are really erudite." Gao Baixiang sighed.


    "Do as I say later." Wu Mian didn''t answer, but continued to talk about the operation.


    A few minutes later, the nurse took another quick magnet, wrapped it in a sterile cloth and put it on the right chest wall.


    Both ends of the micro guide wire are fixed, and the original violent beating becomes much weaker.


    "Stabilize and move the magnet towards the patient''s foot."


    "Yes, slow down. Don''t worry."


    Gao Baixiang gradually moved the magnet to the foot end, and the broken spring wire also moved slightly to the opening of the inferior vena cava. The beating direction also changed slightly from "upper right lower left" to "upper right lower left".


    The operation has seen light!


    Just move the magnet all the time. Can the broken spring wire be taken out directly? Such an idea appeared in Gao Baixiang''s mind.


    "OK, just go to the opening of the inferior vena cava." Wu Mian''s voice immediately broke Gao Baixiang''s "delusion".


    "Miss Wu, what if you continue?"


    "I''ve tried. It''s hard to get past the inferior vena cava entrance, and the foreign body will probably fall off again." Wu Mian said, "there''s no need to take this risk. Now use a trap and take it out directly."


    So simple


    To put it bluntly, it''s really simple. But before Wu Mian came, the operating room was on fire. No one knew what to do. Be ready to go on stage at any time. At that time, the sternum saw will buzz and the bone foam will fly everywhere.


    This time, Gao Baixiang admired him.


    When they came out to save the field, they didn''t start at all, but very plain command and operation.


    Instead of solving problems in a way that can only be completed by top-notch operation techniques, welcome everyone''s praise. He completed the rescue in an extremely ordinary and fault-tolerant way.


    And not only that, as Wu Mian said before, you don''t have to worry about this situation in the future.


    Unfortunately, if something similar happens again, you can do it in the way teacher Wu said to ensure that the guide wire does not enter the pulmonary artery, and the remaining snares take out the broken spring wire at the inlet of the inferior vena cava


    If you can''t do this, you can buy a piece of tofu and kill yourself.


    "Thank you, Miss Wu." Gao Baixiang said sincerely.

 Chapter 94

    "Miss Wu, awesome!" director Li of the burn department said heartily in the back.


    He followed to see the excitement. He couldn''t hit eight poles. His mentality was the most relaxed. Director Li focused all his attention on Wu Mian and looked very carefully at every step.


    People know this in their mind. They are not in a hurry. They stand under the operating table and solve the operation with just one mouth. What is ability? That''s ability!


    "Little experience, it''s easy for director Gao to do similar things in the future." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and seemed to be smiling.


    "You do it, I''ll send Mr. Wu off." Gao Baixiang explained to the professor with the group, and then stepped down.


    "Miss Wu, I know you''ve been busy recently. I haven''t dared to disturb you." Gao Baixiang said.


    "Well, indeed." Wu Mian nodded and then said, "director of chest department, isn''t he?"


    "Hello, Miss Wu." director Fang Jinshui of chest Department warmly extended his hand.


    Like Miss Wu Mian, who doesn''t want to make friends. No one dares to ensure that all his operations are smooth. If there are problems, even if Mr. Wu is not in the provincial capital, it''s good to call for consultation.


    Wu Mian reached out, shook hands with director Fang Jinshui and said, "I have a patient on hand. I want to trouble the director."


    "No problem." Fang Jinshui didn''t ask any patients. He patted his chest and said, "stay in the general ward first. I''ll pour you a high room tomorrow."


    "The room is a small matter," said Wu Mian. "The patient is considered to be Cushing''s syndrome."


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    The directors present were a little confused. Cushing''s syndrome lived in chest dry wool.


    Cushing''s syndrome is a clinical syndrome caused by the long-term secretion of too much glucocorticoid in the adrenal cortex caused by many reasons. Generally speaking, it needs to live in neurosurgery to prepare for surgical treatment.


    If the patient''s family members refuse surgery for various reasons, they should also be treated in endocrine therapy.


    Even ectopic ACTH syndrome mostly occurs in the adrenal gland and still has nothing to do with chest.


    "The patient''s full moon face, clinical manifestations caused by mental symptoms, hypertension and negative nitrogen balance, and gonadal changes. I saw the film, and there was no pituitary tumor. I didn''t consider it as a primary lesion."


    "According to the existing data, the only possible location is in the lower lobe of the left lung, where there is inflammatory reaction. It is recommended to do relevant examination first to determine Cushing''s syndrome, anti-inflammatory symptomatic treatment and recheck lung CT."


    "Miss Wu, wait a minute." director Fang Jinshui hesitated. "Are you considering that the patient has lung tumors, which rarely induce changes in glucocorticoid secretion?"


    "HMM." Wu Mian smiled. Director Fang Jinshui''s level is very high.


    Most surgeons have little knowledge of internal medicine. As long as the operation is done skillfully, who has nothing to study so many things.


    Now the branches of medicine are becoming more and more sophisticated. Even chest is divided into two, becoming cardiothoracic and general chest. The cardiothoracic and interventional surgery were taken over by the circulatory department, which was messy and unspeakable.


    Just say it yourself. Fang Jinshui knows what''s going on. He''s really a good man.


    "That''s rare." Fang Jinshui bowed his head and thought about Cushing''s syndrome. In fact, he didn''t know much, but Mr. Wu diagnosed it so that even the smallest probability should be taken seriously.


    After stepping down, Wu Mian refused Gao Baixiang''s request for dinner, saying that he wanted to concentrate on nursing patients in the burn ward. Fang Jinshui directly took the couple to go through the hospitalization procedures and prepared to have a detailed examination.


    As soon as you look at Fang Jinshui, you know that they are not ordinary people. How can ordinary people bring bodyguards. Mr. Wu is really that this VIP patient threw it at his side casually, which is countless light-years different from the attitude towards the burned firefighter.


    Director Fang Jinshui was also very careful. After all, he was a patient sent by the legendary teacher Wu Mian. He first found the director of the relevant department to study his condition, and then watched his doctor give orders himself.


    Anyway, it''s not bad money. The tests of plasma cortisol level and circadian rhythm, 24h urinary free cortisol, dexamethasone inhibition test and midnight salivary cortisol are all on.


    However, static antibiotics are a difficult problem. The hospital infection department monitors the whole hospital. Antibiotics can only be applied if there are abnormal blood routine + C-reactive protein and imaging abnormalities.


    However, this violation is not a matter. It is all caused by those civil subjects. Ordinary people are exposed to antibiotics. There are few opportunities to take a large amount of antibiotics from the hospital. The meat, eggs and milk they eat every day is the main source.


    However, these have nothing to do with director Fang Jinshui. He makes diagnosis and treatment safely according to teacher Wu''s medical advice.


    After 36 hours, the inspection results came back one after another.


    From various corresponding examinations, it must be Cushing''s syndrome, but is it caused by tumor? Fang Jinshui took the test sheet. It was almost time to get off work. He didn''t mean to go at all.


    He called the endocrinology director to inquire about the relevant situation. The endocrinology director happened to have a piece of information on hand. Fang Jinshui sent a doctor to get it back.


    This is a "nature" magazine. Doctors rarely read "nature", which is generally a Chinese Journal. They read more top journals such as the lancet or New England.


    Find articles about the relationship between glucocorticoids, mental stress and tumors, and Fang Jinshui reads them eagerly.


    It is clear in the article that after large data sample analysis, mental stress is closely related to glucocorticoid secretion, tumor formation and metastasis.


    There are some descriptions about the increase of glucocorticoids caused by tumors, most of which are Cushing''s syndrome.


    Based on the existing inspection, director Fang believes that Wu Mian''s diagnosis is not wrong. Although it looks like a wild horse, the facts have proved that Mr. Wu''s conclusion is correct.


    After studying his English thesis, director Fang felt that he was in a bad mood. He rubbed his eyes and prepared to have a rest. The English of the whole article is still a remote academic vocabulary. Even if director Fang Jinshui graduated from Ph.D. and studied in the UK for two years, it seems difficult.


    But when he closed Nature magazine, he suddenly saw the author''s name.


    Corresponding author, Wu Mian. The first author... Chu Zhixi.


    Fang Jinshui silently opened the impurities and looked at Nature magazine with his eyes. He was silent for a long time.


    Those two names look so dazzling, even some dazzling.


    Instead of leaving, he put the magazine away again, took out a tube of ballpoint pen and began to translate the paper word by word. When I met a word I didn''t understand, I didn''t put it in the past, but found a thick dictionary and began to look it up.


    Is gonadal dysfunction caused by lung cancer? It looked really interesting. Fang Jinshui smiled and was very serious.

 Chapter 95

    Day by day, Bai Dalin''s injury gradually stabilized, but he suffered when he changed his dressing. Wu Mian can do nothing about this.


    Suddenly one day, Wu Mian sat on a chair outside the burn department as usual yesterday, waiting for the test report. A pudgy acquaintance came over.


    "Miss Wu, I have something to bother you."


    Director Ma of the Second Medical Department of Medical University found Wu Mian outside the burn ward and said politely.


    "Director Ma, you''re welcome." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Director Ma, you sit and say," Chu Zhixi quickly stood up and said.


    "Thank you, Professor Chu." director Ma has long inquired about the girlfriend or fiancee around Mr. Wu.


    She is the youngest neurosurgery professor in China, but she is different from Meng dada''s appearance. She is a standard spice girl.


    "Director Ma, what''s up?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Mr. Wu, you are the deputy chief of the medical department... In bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine?" director Ma asked strangely.


    "Hehe, I came back for vacation and didn''t tell the truth to my family." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Sir, I''m afraid I''ll be abandoned when I''m young."


    "Let me ask you something." director Ma said solemnly, "do you understand the director Wang who pretended to be ill before?"


    "I don''t understand." Wu Mian told the truth, "it''s just ordinary colleagues. I don''t know the specific character or the like."


    "Alas, I may be in trouble," said Ma Chu with a sigh. "At ten o''clock this morning, he came to our hospital with his living son."


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian frowned slightly.


    "His son is 31 this year. He suddenly fainted in the bathroom one morning and had hemiplegia when he woke up." director Ma sighed. "He brought a CT of the head of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. I can''t see any problem."


    "It''s difficult for patients with early cerebral infarction to see any problems, so they need further examination," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Professor Chu, a 31 year old young man with cerebral infarction..." Ma Chu sighed and said, "this man scolded when he left last time. You weren''t there that day. After Mr. Wu exposed the feint, Wang Chengfa didn''t say anything, but his son looked dishonest."


    "Do you suspect it''s trouble?" asked Wu Mian.


    "HMM." director Ma nodded without concealment.


    "Director Ma, I think you look down on Wang Quan too much." Wu Mian said with a smile, "when I was still in bajingzi school, Wang Quan was a local ruffian in the school. But she belongs to the kind who has a thief''s heart but no thief''s courage. She bullies and bullies honest students, and he doesn''t dare to say a word if she is a little horizontal."


    "Oh?"


    "One winter in my first grade, he was in the third grade and asked me for money. I took a brick and patted him three streets. Later, I was caught by my father and hung up for a beating." Wu Mian shook his head and said with a smile, "just such a counsellor. Do you think there is the ruthlessness of medical trouble?"


    "Normally not, but a 31 year old man is unlikely to have a cerebral infarction. Moreover, he refused to do further examination."


    "How about physical examination?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "The physical examination showed positive signs, but the patient refused to do the MRI. Alas, don''t mention it." director Ma sighed deeply and continued, "Wang Chengfa agreed to do the MRI, but when he sent someone in, the patient was not honest at all and almost fell out of bed. If it fell, it must be a medical accident."


    "Why not cooperate?"


    "Who knows? I swear. It looks like a mental disease to me." director Ma said disdainfully.


    "This can''t be diagnosed casually," said Wu Mian, taking out his mobile phone and looking at the time.


    "Gold 6 hours, do a CT enhancement to have a look, hurry up, can''t let director Wang scare." Wu Mian said.


    The onset symptoms of cerebral infarction are very sudden. The mouth will be crooked and numb on the face, the arm cannot be raised, the dialogue with the patient is obstructed, and the speech is vague.


    From the onset of cerebral infarction to cure, there is only a golden period of six hours. At this time, doctors should try their best to rescue the ischemic penumbra and dredge the blood vessels.


    If handled well, the best result is that the patient is cured without obvious sequelae. If the blood vessels are not dredged and the blood flow is not restored, the symptoms of hemiplegia will not be able to get rid of for a lifetime.


    Golden 6 hours, no more than 24 hours at the latest. After all, brain tissue is the most delicate organ of the human body. Otherwise, there would be no hard skull protection.


    "I''m not likely to think about medical trouble. Wang Chengfa is a little careful. He is domineering in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, but it''s only superficial Kung Fu. He doesn''t dare to come to the hospital." Wu Mian said, looked at director Ma and said with a smile, "do you want more protection through the relationship between the hospital?"


    "Well, please Miss Wu," director Ma admitted directly.


    There is no need to hide in front of Wu Mian. In that case, it may have side effects and leave the impression of cheating and playing tricks on Mr. Wu.


    "OK, I''ll get in touch with President Zhou. MRI is not suitable. I suggest enhanced CT. You can take medicine and go in and see what''s going on." Wu Mian took out his mobile phone and stood up and said.


    With that, he had dialed out and went to the window to contact President Zhou.


    "Is there a history of diabetes, obesity, hypertension, rheumatic heart disease and arrhythmia?" Chu Chi asked.


    "No." director Ma shook his head. "The patient is very thin and his blood pressure is not high when he came to the hospital for monitoring. He was bald early, but this is not a symptom of cerebral infarction."


    "What about blood diseases? Have you asked?"


    "It''s said that there''s no problem. I''m in good health at ordinary times." director Ma knew what Chu Zhixi meant and said patiently.


    Mr. Wu can''t offend, and the present one can''t offend. May offend Mr. Wu, he smiled and passed. But if you despise Professor Chu, the consequences will be unimaginable.


    Besides, Professor Chu asked all the questions on the point, without any nonsense.


    In addition to diabetes, obesity, hypertension, rheumatic heart disease, arrhythmia and other diseases, cerebral infarction is closely related to dehydration, arteritis, shock, and excessive blood pressure drop.


    Clinically, brain infarction in healthy young people is mostly related to trauma, dehydration, blood diseases and so on.


    Speaking of this, director Ma suddenly thought.


    "Director Ma, what did you sound?" Chu Zhixi noticed that it was wrong and asked.


    "Trauma!"


    "There was a car accident?"


    "No, the day before yesterday, Mr. Wu exposed Wang Chengfa''s pretending to be ill, and his father and son fought. Wang Chengfa slapped the patient in the face... That''s not possible. This trauma should not cause cerebral infarction."


    With that, director Ma smiled.


    "Well, I think so, too." just then, Wu Mian came back and said seriously, "at that time, Wang Cheng Fa slapped Wang Quan in the face and hit him on the left face. Later, he pinched his neck with his hand and exerted himself with his right hand. The force point was mainly on the left neck."


    "If there is no other trauma, then this is also a doubt."

 Chapter 96

    "Where are the people?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Stroke center."


    Stroke center is a newly emerging diagnosis and treatment unit in China in recent 5 years.


    Centers all over the country rely on the third class hospitals with strong comprehensive strength, and led by neurology, integrate cerebrovascular imaging, vascular intervention, neurosurgery, vascular surgery, emergency department, vascular ultrasound and other related disciplines, among which cerebrovascular intervention is the most commonly used hand.


    Like the chest pain center, for high-risk cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, we should achieve the three early stages of early detection, early diagnosis and early treatment.


    In Wu Mian''s view, this is a serious matter. However, due to the limitation of the level of interventional surgery, most hospitals can only complete some simple thrombolytic therapy.


    "Go and have a look." Wu Mian said with a smile. There should be enough time. Do an examination and send him directly to the operating room for thrombolysis and removal. Wang Quan should not leave any sequelae.


    In Wu Mian''s eyes, Wang Quan is just an ordinary patient.


    Not all patients are good people, and Wu Mian naturally will not distinguish people by the dichotomy of good people and bad people.


    As for exposing Wang Chengfa''s pretending to be ill, Wang Quan''s fierce eyes, Wu Mian didn''t care. Just a little local ruffian, and then Wang Chengfa''s Yu Yin ate in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital and waited to die. Such things are not uncommon. Even Concord has such people.


    Besides, Wang Quan is just fierce and weak. Wu Mian doesn''t mind if he attacks and beats him again.


    But after all, it''s a patient. Doctors are loyal to their parents. They can''t strangle their son because he is not filial at ordinary times. Thinking of this, the image in front of Wu Mian suddenly flashed out the action of Wang Chengfa at that time.


    At that time, Wu Mian was chatting with President Xue. The picture seen from the corner of his eye was very clear in front of him, three-dimensional, as if Wu Mian was looking down at everything.


    Wang Chengfa''s fingers are eagle claw shaped. He habitually clasps Wang Quan''s left neck, and his right thumb rests on the cartilage below the Adam''s apple.


    It is estimated that Wang Chengfa fought a lot when he was young. He was extremely skilled in defeating the enemy with one move. But in less than one second, Wang Chengfa''s fingers loosened, causing no harm to Wang Quan.


    The carotid artery was indeed impacted, but Wang Quan had some problems because of this trauma. Wu Mian can only say that Wang Quan was too unlucky.


    "Mr. Wu, you said we were really involuntarily engaged in medical treatment." as we walked to the stroke center, director Ma said, "I can see that several directors of the stroke center have opinions on patients and don''t want to treat them."


    "Hmm? Is Wang Chengfa so famous?" Wu Mian was surprised.


    It is said that even if Wang Chengfa is fierce and domineering in bajingzi, he will not be famous in the provincial capital. He doesn''t deserve that skill at all.


    "Ha ha." director Ma smiled. "It has to start with the mountain fire. Director Gao Boxiang, do you remember?"


    "Remember."


    "Director Gao suffered a stroke at the National Stroke Conference and was finally rescued by you. We have been teasing him about it." director Ma said with a smile, "but director Gao is grateful to you. He usually doesn''t say it. When he stepped down that day, he heard that you had a deflagration and drove directly to bajingzi."


    "He knew it late. You called before he left the city."


    "Director Gao hurried back to inquire about bajingzi''s patients and always wanted to do his part. No, he just met Wang Chengfa."


    "..." Wu Mian smiled bitterly and shook his head.


    Director Gao kindly went to the emergency department to see Wang Chengfa, but was scolded by Wang Quan. This kind of thing can also be imagined.


    After all, Wang Chengfa pretends to be ill and has to calculate the cost. People know it well. From the perspective of Gao Baixiang, Wang Chengfa is a standard patient with ST segment elevation myocardial infarction. He needs to check myocardial enzymes repeatedly. It is best to go directly to the stage for angiography.


    People look at problems and do things from different angles, which leads to contradictions in the end.


    "Later, director Gao heard that you exposed pretending to be ill, and specially asked someone to study the full support type myocardial infarction." director Ma said, "didn''t you see Wang Quan again."


    "Are your stroke and chest pain centers together?"


    "HMM." director Ma nodded. "The green channel of emergency triage was together. Director Gao was just watching patients in the green channel at that time." director Ma said, "when he saw Wang Quan, he was disgusted and felt like medical trouble, and reminded the director of Neurology, so he reported to the medical department as soon as possible."


    It turned out that Wu Mian straightened out the causes and consequences and couldn''t cry or laugh.


    This man really can''t do it. Wang Quan was spoiled and drowned by Wang Chengfa when he was a child. He swaggered in the hospital. He really took all the hospitals in the world as his home.


    When he came to the stroke center, the rescue room was noisy. Outside, Wang Chengfa''s face was as heavy as water. He was talking to a director in his fifties.


    "Either have a check-up or sign. Director Wang, you are also an old doctor. Why don''t you understand this rule? We are very embarrassed if you are like this." the director said unhappily, "the whole process video of the medical office. You say how much trouble you have caused us."


    "Alas." Wang Chengfa sighed deeply.


    "Director Wang, where are you?" Wu Mian strode up and dispelled all the haze with a sunny smile. "I just contacted President Zhou. President Zhou was very concerned about Wang Quan''s condition and said he wanted to have a look."


    Wang Chengfa''s face suddenly drooped down, and he understood the meaning of Wu Mian''s words.


    "Why is it so messy?"


    Wu Mian looked at the director and asked.


    "Teacher Wu, isn''t the patient making trouble inside? While shouting to kill director Wang, he shouted to kill doctors and nurses."


    "Director Liu, right? I''ll have a look."


    "Hmm? Mr. Wu, have you seen me?"


    "Just saw your badge." Wu Mian said with a smile and strode inside.


    Director Ma took a deep look at Wang Chengfa, said nothing, and followed him in.


    It was messy inside. Wang Quan stood on the ground, curled up his upper limbs and straightened his lower limbs. When walking, his lower limbs first drew a half arc, which was the standard sign of a patient with hemiplegia.


    He said something vaguely in his mouth. He could vaguely hear all kinds of dirty words and threats to medical staff. Even Wang Chengfa''s lover was pointed to his nose and cried.


    Wu Mian frowned.


    "Brother, why don''t you give some tranquilizer first?" Chu Zhixi has seen many such patients, but most of them are in the United States. They eat what contraband, and then they are highly excited.


    Sedatives for such patients are routine in the United States.


    Wu Mian shook his head. The tip of his right foot was a little bit, and the small white wooden stool in front of him flew up and fell into his hand.


    "Wang Quan!" Wu Mian said sternly, with a small bench in his hand and pointing to Wang Quan, "go back and lie down. Come down again. I''ll beat you. Your father can''t recognize it!"

 Chapter 97

    Wang Quan, who was making trouble, was stunned. When he saw Wu Mian pointing to himself with a stool in his hand, he suddenly trembled all over his body.


    "Go back and lie down. You''ll die if you''re dishonest!" Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Wow ~" Wang Quan''s one hand is easy to use. His spirit completely collapsed and howled, "brother Mian, my father, he beat me, i... I''m wronged."


    "Roll! Hold back your tears!" Wu Mian dared not speak too loudly. After all, this is the stroke center. He lowered his voice and shouted angrily.


    Wang Quan seemed to be drained of his soul. He didn''t dare to cry. He turned around choking, limped, and walked back to his hospital bed.


    Everyone looked silly. Director Ma marveled. What did Mr. Wu do when he was a child? He came up and scolded. Wang Quan went back and lay down honestly?


    Wang Chengfa''s face was very wonderful. First, he was relieved that his careless son was finally willing to see a doctor honestly. But there is also an uncomfortable mood that takes root in my heart. How dare Wu Mian scold his son!


    "Seize the time to do the examination and prepare for the operation," Wu Mian said softly.


    "Miss Wu, what''s the situation?"


    "I told you, he is a counsellor. If you give him a smile, he will kick his nose and face, scold and be honest." Wu Mian said with a smile.


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    Wang Chengfa, with a gloomy face, followed Wang Quan to see a doctor. When he passed Wu Mian, Wang Quan subconsciously smiled. The cheap smile appeared on the half paralyzed face and looked quite strange.


    "Brother, what did you do to him when you were a child?" Chu Zhixi asked curiously.


    "I copied the bricks and knocked his face out." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Later, he chased him across the whole bajingzi. He had a good life. He just met my father back from the meeting and caught me in the car."


    "Hey, hey." Chu Zhixi recalled Wu Mian''s young heroism, holding bricks, very curious.


    "Director Ma, director Liu, prepare for the operation," said Wu Mian. "According to the time, it hasn''t been six hours."


    "Miss Wu, would you consider..." director Liu asked.


    "It may be a carotid artery dissection that leads to cerebral infarction. Seize the time to remove the thrombus... You can do it."


    "Yes..." director Liu was stunned.


    I can do it myself, but I say I can do it in front of Mr. Wu... Who dares to say this.


    "That''s OK," said Wu Mian with a smile. "I''ll take a look. Do you think it''s ok?"


    "Miss Wu, why don''t you follow me on the stage and I''ll be your assistant?" director Liu asked longwangshu.


    "It''s not necessary to have a small operation on stage." Wu Mian said, "I''m just curious. Go and have a look."


    "My operation... Can still take it down." director Liu felt that Wu Mian was worried about his operation and said with some embarrassment.


    "No, director Liu, you misunderstood." Wu Mian said, "I just wonder if Wang Quan will be so bad."


    "Bad?"


    "Yes, it''s bad luck. It''s said that young people rarely have cerebral infarction." Wu Mian said, "forget it. Wait until the angiography is done. Take a closer look at the carotid artery. I think there will be a problem."


    "OK." director Liu replied very simply, "Miss Wu, I''ll go to the operating room to prepare things first."


    "Mr. Wu, I didn''t expect you to roar him at once." director Ma also rarely sees such strange things, shaking his head helplessly.


    "Go to the operating room and have a look." Wu Mian said, "I''m the medical section chief of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. I''m here to ask you to do something."


    "Don''t say that, Miss Wu."


    As they spoke, they went to the operating room. Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand. Chu Zhixi didn''t know what he was thinking and giggled.


    Soon, the examination results were uploaded to the computer system. Wang Quan''s left middle cerebral artery thrombosis led to blood flow blockage in this area and no development of blood vessels.


    The diagnosis is clear and emergency surgery is necessary.


    The doctors and nurses were busy with various preparations before the operation. They explained the condition to Wang Chengfa that director Liu and the staff of the medical department did it together, and left video data to avoid problems.


    Wu Mian sat in the operating room and chatted with director Ma. Talking about the opening of the operation, director Ma knew that Mr. Wu knew all the work of the medical department like the back of his hand. No matter what he says, Mr. Wu can tell the corresponding case.


    As a director of the old medical department, director Ma has some regrets. If this is an ordinary person, no matter how much he spends, he will dig him up and train him as a successor.


    But at that time, Wu Mian was the person who compiled diagnostics, and director Ma could only lament that the capable could do everything.


    As the cradle of the interventional department in Dibei Province, the Department of Neurology and neurosurgery of the second hospital of Medical University treat a large number of cerebral infarction patients every year, and the technology is quite excellent.


    During the operation, Wang Quan''s cerebral angiography results were consistent with the preoperative CT angiography: all the left cerebral vessels of the patient were blocked by thrombosis! What''s more amazing is that intraoperative angiography confirmed Wu Mian''s guess that the patient had carotid dissection!


    "Mr. Wu, your diagnosis level is really useless." director Ma said with emotion after seeing the situation.


    If Wang Quan let him go on like this, it would be an uncontrollable tragedy. After 6 hours, the therapeutic effect is greatly attenuated. Once 24 hours have passed, it can be basically determined that he must be disabled for the rest of his life.


    "I''ve seen several similar cases and made differential diagnosis with cortical and subcortical hemiplegia, internal cystic hemiplegia and brainstem hemiplegia. It''s easy to draw a conclusion," Wu miandao said.


    Director Ma didn''t continue to ask, and he was timid when he asked again. All kinds of differential diagnosis are the skills of clinicians, not themselves. It''s my job to watch the excitement, gossip and prevent medical disputes.


    "I''ve seen one case. The patient is also in this situation. Director Liu performed the operation. After the operation, the patient''s family members were not satisfied. They said that the cost was too high and found me here." director Ma said, "I learned about the situation and finally found that it was the carotid dissection caused by scraping."


    "Well, neck scraping is particularly easy to be complicated with carotid artery dissection and secondary cerebral infarction. Especially in the elderly, there are plaques in the carotid artery, which fall off with external force and enter the blood vessels of the brain." Wu Mian said, "I have encountered 12 cases, which is the 13th case. The most bizarre case is that in California, a young man drove to school early in the morning."


    Director Ma felt some emotion. Looking at Mr. Wu, he just met more than a dozen cases.


    "There was a car accident. After adjusting the driving records, I estimated that the speed was no more than 20 miles. She collided with another car and the airbag in the car popped out."


    "There was nothing wrong, but because the neck was affected by external forces, there was a sandwich. Doctors in California didn''t take this into account and missed the golden 24 hours. It was a pity."

 Chapter 98

    The wonderful life experience is often unbelievable.


    At a speed of 20 miles, it''s usually a small scratch. It''s just a waste of time waiting for insurance. But in some extreme cases, it causes a young girl''s lifelong disability.


    Wu Mian asked, "director Ma, can I take two photos?"


    "You are free. Do you want to explain to the patient''s family?"


    "Well, after all, after going through the procedures of the hospital, I still have to explain." Wu Mian said, "I''ll tell director Wang that Bai Dalin''s examination should also be rewarded. It''s time to go back and have a look."


    "Well, you''re busy."


    By this time, director Liu had successfully removed the thrombus of the middle cerebral artery and re developed the blocked blood vessel on the back. As for the lower bracket, I think it should not be difficult for him.


    Wu also did not continue to see. He sat down to the front desk and adjusted the image. He selected two representative images and took pictures with his mobile phone.


    Out of the operating room, Wu Mian saw Wang Chengfa holding his head in both hands and sitting in the waiting area outside.


    At this time, Wu Mian''s mood was a little strange. The old director Wang and his son Wu Mian were not welcome. But at this time, Wu Mian''s mood was a little complicated when he saw that director Wang exuded an incomparable mood of "mourning".


    "Director Wang," said Wu Mian gently as he reached Wang Chengfa, "Wang Quan''s operation is almost finished. Now it is determined that it is middle cerebral artery thrombosis complicated with carotid dissection."


    "..." Wang Chengfa was in a trance. It was hard for him to believe that there was a carotid artery dissection.


    "Here, this is the image data." Wu Mian turned on his mobile phone and first found the image data of thrombosis blocking the middle cerebral artery for Wang Chengfa.


    "The thrombus is tightly blocked. Fortunately, you are alert and come directly to the stroke center of medical sophomore. Otherwise, Wang Quan estimates that you will have a stroke."


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    The truth is the truth, but it''s really ugly.


    But Wang Chengfa couldn''t care so much at this time. He asked hoarsely, "chief Wu, what step has the operation done?"


    "The thrombus has been removed. It is estimated that there will be no big problems in the future," Wu Mian said.


    This is the standard doctor''s statement to explain the condition. Wang Chengfa has explained more to the patients in his life. At this time, it is so harsh to hear in his ears.


    It''s either something or nothing. What''s wrong? It won''t be too big?


    What a nuisance! For the first time, Wang Chengfa had a heartfelt aversion to the statement explaining his condition. (Note 1)


    Even if he knew that the golden 6-hour opening of blood vessels and restoration of blood supply could not guarantee the complete recovery of limb and language functions, he could not accept this statement when the patient was his own son.


    "This is the image of carotid artery dissection. Now director Liu is removing the stent." Wu Mian said, "after the next home, we need long-term oral drugs. I believe director Wang, you know, I won''t say more."


    "Mezzanine... How did it come from?" Wang Chengfa''s eyes were wide and round, like quail eggs.


    "Er... Don''t you know how to get here?" Wu Mian frowned slightly.


    "I don''t know. Wang Quan hasn''t suffered trauma recently. Born? Not at all..." Wang Chengfa said in surprise.


    "Two days ago, in the emergency observation room, you slapped Wang Quan in the face. Then use your hand... Hold Wang Quan''s neck with your right hand and press your thumb on the airway. Director Wang, although you didn''t use your strength at that time, you soon let go, but I judge that this is how the carotid artery dissection came from."


    "..." Wang Chengfa''s mind was in chaos.


    "Women account for 72% of all young people''s carotid dissections, most of which are caused by domestic violence."


    The word "domestic violence" darkened Wang Chengfa''s eyes.


    He dotes on his own, or even dotes on his children. Knowing that he was worthless, he accepted his fate and earned more for himself, which was enough for Wang Quanhua. But Wu Mian actually said he was domestic violence


    "Director Wang, you are also old. It''s better to be gentle. Domestic violence should happen as little as possible. This is lucky. If you catch up with other rare complications, I''m afraid you won''t be able to get to the hospital."


    Wu Mian was persuasive and gentle, but his words were sharp. As for leaving face for Wang Chengfa, Wu Mian didn''t think much about it.


    "I..."


    "Alas, director Wang, when I went in, Wang Quan always said - Dad, how did you hit me? Everyone has seen this... Besides, as long as Wang Quan doesn''t sue you, it''s all right in our country if the people don''t raise officials and don''t investigate."


    Wang Chengfa was confused by Wu Mian. How can he break the law according to Wu Mian!


    The little rabbit just didn''t deserve to be beaten. He was late. If you had taught me a good lesson twenty years earlier, you might have become a talent.


    "In the United States, the hospital can sue you without Wang Quan''s prosecution. There are monitoring, witnesses and serious consequences. You''re afraid you''ll be sentenced to about five years'' imprisonment."


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    "OK, just wait for Wang Quan''s operation to be sent out. I''ll go back first if I have nothing to do." Wu Mian smiled and raised his mouth. "Director Wang, you can pretend to be ill in the future, but don''t be domestic violence."


    Wang Chengfa''s eyes were dull and did not notice Wu Mian''s sarcasm at all. There was only one word in his mind - domestic violence.


    Did you even commit domestic violence against Wang Quan?


    Until Wu Mian left, until the end of the operation, Wang Quan was sent out, and Wang Chengfa was still confused.


    Why did you commit domestic violence.


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    "Brother, you don''t like director Wang so much. It''s rare for you to talk like that." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    There are many things to explain the patient''s condition. Through the focus of Wu Mian''s speech, Chu Zhixi can feel his brother''s attitude.


    "It''s not that you don''t want to see him. It''s Bai Dalin''s mother crying in the emergency room at that time. Wang Quan''s attitude really wanted to beat him." Wu Mian sighed, "cheap people have their own harvest, that''s it."


    "Director Wang seems to be depressed for a long time."


    "My son didn''t teach me well. He robbed money since he was a child, and my father beat me up," Wu Mian said.


    "You all remember... Can you remember something useful?"


    "I remember them all." Wu Mian shook his head and said.


    "Brother, are you really okay without sunglasses?"


    "There should be no problem," Wu Mian said seriously. "I can''t say how I feel these days. If I put it simply, I may be upgraded."


    "Upgrade?"


    "The memory is bigger and the running speed is faster." Wu Mian pointed to his head and said, "Taihu Lake No. 1 is upgraded to No. 5."


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    Note 1: in 2014, my father had lower extremity artery intervention surgery. When he heard this statement, he was quite helpless. But I didn''t do it. I''ll explain it later. It''s still the same. Stand up

 Chapter 99

    Director Fang finished translating the whole article and rubbed his sour eyes.


    This job is really going to kill me. I haven''t read academic articles in pure English so carefully for many years. Generally, the manufacturers sort it out. If they look good, they can learn it.


    So tired.


    After a short rest, Fang Jinshui read the whole article carefully.


    The content of the article is quite complex, but to put it simply, the relationship with chest is also very simple - tumors lead to abnormal changes in the body''s self-defense function and abnormal changes in the endocrine system.


    Not to mention, Fang Jinshui analyzed from this idea. The more he saw, the more likely it was that the patients sent by Mr. Wu were diseases of the endocrine system. Although the MRI of the head showed no problem with the pituitary gland, there were several wrong densities under the inflammatory exudation of the lungs.


    Fang Jinshui was dazzled and didn''t see whether it was a small nodule. However, the results of each examination were determined to be problematic, and the patient''s head to toe examination showed that the possibility of lung cancer was the greatest.


    At that time, Mr. Wu Mian made a diagnosis by relying on several general examinations. Even the diagnosis of small pulmonary nodules with high possibility of malignancy has not been determined by himself.


    Is this the real strength of compiling diagnostics?


    "Dong Dong ~"


    "Please come in."


    "Hello, director Fang." sun Zhengye, who brought his lover to see a doctor, came in and asked politely, "have you got the results of blood test a few days ago?"


    "Please sit down," director Fang said. "Now it depends on Mr. Wu''s judgment."


    "My wife is ill?"


    "Yes."


    The man''s face relaxed and breathed out.


    "Now it is considered that Cushing''s syndrome is a rare disease, that is, your lover''s mental symptoms and other symptoms are related to it," director Fang said. "What is not sure is how the disease came from."


    Fang Jinshui''s words are very vague. It''s inconvenient to speak to sun Zhengye.


    "How did this problem come about?" sun Zhengye asked.


    Director Fang nodded and said, "Mr. Wu thought it was caused by small nodular lung cancer."


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    Just got a good news and another bad news. Men have a feeling that they have just come out of the tiger''s mouth and entered the wolf''s nest.


    "What is small nodule lung cancer?" the man asked with uncertain face.


    Director Fang told the man for another 10 minutes to let him understand that this is an early lung cancer. As long as he has surgery, he can almost recover, and the man''s expression is a little fresh.


    However, director Fang did not fully believe it, but stressed that this was only a judgment of Mr. Wu Mian. Now the patient has inflammation in the lower lobe of the left lung and can''t see clearly. To determine this, the inflammation will subside after at least 1 week, and then CT can be done to determine it.


    After all, it''s getting late.


    Director Fang and the man looked at each other, and they said in unison, "and..."


    Seeing each other talking, they stopped again.


    Director Fang smiled, "say it first."


    "Director Fang, may I ask your teacher Wu who sent us..." he hesitated for a moment, carefully pondered how to use words, and remained silent for a few seconds before asking, "who is it?"


    Who?


    Fang Jinshui looked at the man in surprise. Mr. Wu sent you. You don''t know who he is? Is this the patient Mr. Wu picked up on the road?


    I can''t.


    Thinking of the lightning flash, Fang Jinshui soon understood that who should be the imperial capital or the magic capital couldn''t understand the situation. Only then did he introduce Mr. Wu Mian of the Qing Dynasty to have a look.


    Mr. Wu inherited the kindness of his peers, not the one in front of him.


    "Mr. Wu is a big bull in our industry." Fang Jinshui said with a smile, "here."


    Then he patted a book on the left side against the wall.


    "This is the latest edition of diagnostics, which Mr. Wu is responsible for compiling and publishing as teaching materials. It can be said that all students who graduate in the next five to ten years are Mr. Wu''s disciples."


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    The man was stunned. Lao Gua mountain is so big?! Lin Xianchang''s little martial uncle can write teaching materials!


    Even those who are not in the medical industry know that the people who can write textbooks are Daniel, not ordinary Daniel, but one of the few.


    "Mr. Wu''s only weakness is his youth, so he hasn''t been rated as an academician in China. But he is already a foreign academician of the Academy of Sciences and the Academy of medicine in the United States," director Fang said with a smile.


    Huahua sedan chair people carry people and hold teacher Wu high, which is also good for themselves.


    Anyway, Mr. Wu brought people to see him. There were some small thoughts in the middle. Director Fang was very accurate. In any case, they are all old doctors and directors. Usually, there are many people looking for him to see a doctor. This kind of thing has long been common.


    Seeing sun Zhengye''s grim expression, director Fang smiled, "you are also a trustee. Find Mr. Wu."


    Sun Zhengye nodded.


    "Mr. Wu has just returned, and his hometown is here." director Fang smiled. "That''s it. If Mr. Wu says hello, you can come to me. As long as I can do it, I won''t shirk it."


    The man seemed to be thinking, stood up silently, shook hands with director Fang, left.


    After seeing off the patient''s family members, director Fang planned the day, followed by another 5 days, rechecked the lung CT, and then we can know whether the diagnosis given by Mr. Wu is a preliminary diagnosis or a final diagnosis.


    Wait, director Fang is curious, but the inflammation can''t go down. What should I do.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~" the knock on the door sounded again.


    "Please come in."


    Director Fang was surprised to see the figure flashing at the door. It''s time to get off work. Why are so many people looking for themselves.


    Sun Zhengye came in again with a brown paper bag in his hand.


    "What''s the matter?" Fang Jinshui asked knowingly. He glanced at the file bag and knew what sun Zhengye was doing.


    "Director Fang, you can tell from your accent that we are outsiders." sun Zhengye said with a smile, "thanks for your care in recent days. Please don''t be polite."


    With that, sun Zhengye put the kraft paper file bag on Fang Jinshui''s desk, turned and left.


    Fang Jinshui pretended not to see it. He smiled and said, "with teacher Wu''s arrangement, I''ll try my best. Don''t worry."


    This is Mr. Wu''s patient. It seems that there is no shortage of money at home. With a little heart, Jinshui will not be polite.


    Because Mr. Wu is here, Fang Jinshui has nothing to worry about. At least you don''t have to think about the money you received. The patient''s family members put forward the strange request that the operation can''t bleed.


    "Director Fang." sun Zhengye walked to the door and saw that Fang Jinshui was not squint. He was as relaxed as if he didn''t see the kraft paper file bag. He asked with a smile, "can Mr. Wu have an operation?"


    "It shouldn''t be." Fang Jinshui moved in his heart and said immediately, "who introduced Mr. Wu to you? You can ask him."

 Chapter 100

    Time flies. Taoist Lin is leisurely every day in laogua mountain, and his life is very moist. I contacted the younger martial uncle about the woman whose leg hair was thicker than his own. It is said that the inflammation subsided and I saw two small nodules of 5-6mm in the left lower lung.


    Taoist Lin is not interested in what disease it is and how to treat it. What he was interested in was that the family was rich. Within a few days, sun Zhengye came back and respectfully took 500000 incense money.


    If the incense fee is enough, Taoist Lin will naturally be happy. It''s not easy to earn this money.


    However, he knew that he could only spend the money himself. As for how much he could keep, it depends on what little martial uncle meant.


    This is pretty money. Why didn''t the first 32 companies make this money? Taoist Lin''s heart is like a mirror. Is there no little martial uncle? What do you use to earn.


    This is a real skill, not a show off. I can''t envy it.


    What if you offend little martial uncle because of this money and come to the door for all kinds of strange things in the future?


    These rich people look good and talk. It''s their own business. If you take advantage of the good fortune and return from bad fortune, it doesn''t matter if you have a bad reputation. If you meet a grumpy yourself, I''m afraid you''ll even have trouble with the Taoist temple. Although Taoist Lin doesn''t believe who can move himself on laogua mountain, it''s not necessary.


    As for the score, it depends on what little martial uncle means.


    "Master, a guest is looking for you." Taoist Lin received a call from Qianshan Mingyue and asked. He knew that it was president sun Zhengye who called on him again. He didn''t know what he was looking for.


    After finishing his Taoist robe and looking in the mirror, Taoist Lin was very satisfied with how he looked and felt that he was immortal.


    As for why Sun Zhengye asked himself, Taoist Lin didn''t speculate.


    When he came to Qianshan, sun Zhengye sat in his chair and drank tea. His expression was much calmer than before, and he was no longer in a state of unconsciousness.


    "Immortal Lin, here you are." sun Zhengye saluted when he saw Taoist Lin coming in.


    "You''re welcome. What can I do for you?" Taoist Lin asked.


    The tone is not very polite. It is necessary for "business". He is an expert in the world. He is an expert in the world. An appropriate alienated tone can increase the sense of mystery.


    "Fairy Lin, you... Send your little martial uncle to study heaven and man." sun Zhengye said respectfully, "my wife''s anti-inflammatory is over. CT shows that there are two ground glass nodules in the lower left lung, which are considered to be malignant tumors. I''m ready for surgery."


    "Oh." Taoist Lin nodded.


    Sun Zhengye said, "fairy Lin, I asked some experts who are good at Taoism. They said that your little martial uncle used his supernatural power to turn demons into diseases. As long as you had surgery, everything would be fine."


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    Taoist Lin had prepared a set of speeches, but compared with what sun Zhengye found out, it was not cool at all.


    This is a good saying, which can be used in the future.


    "Tomorrow my wife will have an operation and hurry back. Please forgive me."


    "There''s something to say, but it doesn''t hurt."


    "Er... Can your little martial uncle take charge of my wife''s operation tomorrow?" sun Zhengye asked.


    "Hmm? Didn''t you contact my little martial uncle?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise when he heard this request from a pilgrim for the first time.


    "Contacted." sun Zhengye was a little depressed. "He told me that he didn''t have time. This kind of small operation can be done by director Fang of the second hospital of Medical University."


    Tut Tut, little martial uncle is so great. Taoist Lin praised him in his heart.


    Sun Zhengye can send 500000 to laogua mountain. He can''t guess how much to give to martial uncle.


    Little martial uncle said he didn''t have time. That''s a good excuse!


    "That''s no time." Taoist Lin brushed the dust in his hand, decided not to lose the prestige of little martial uncle, smiled and said.


    "Lin Xianchang..."


    "Sun Jushi, my little martial uncle has a lot to say in my laogua mountain. I can''t help it."


    "Can you help me make up?" sun Zhengye sighed. "My wife has a blood sugar problem, which Mr. Wu knows."


    Taoist Lin feels a little strange. Based on his recent understanding of little martial uncle, he should not refuse to have an operation.


    The little martial uncle said he didn''t have time. It''s estimated that the man in front of him is a little untrue.


    "Well, sun Jushi, don''t be embarrassed. I''ll ask you."


    "There is fairy Laurin."


    Taoist Lin went out, found a secluded quiet room and dialed little martial uncle.


    "Lao Lin, what''s up? I''m busy here." Wu Mian said in a soft voice. The cold little martial uncle was gone.


    "Little martial uncle, what are you doing?" Taoist Lin was curious.


    "Peel the apple." Wu Mian smiled.


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    "Say something quickly," Wu Mian said.


    "Sun Zhengye, you know, is the lover of a female patient with syndrome."


    "Yes, he came to me at noon and asked me to operate on his wife."


    "You refused?"


    "For a big fart operation, go in and cut the stapler, and then finish the work with two or three booking space. What am I going to do?" Wu Mian said. "And he has to do the first operation for Bai Dalin tomorrow. I told him directly that he has no time."


    Taoist Lin nodded. It turned out that it happened here.


    "By the way, Lao Lin, go to your place for vacation at the weekend and clean up the backyard for me."


    "OK, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin thought Wu Mian was in a good mood and asked tentatively, "why don''t you do the operation? Little martial uncle, that''s a big customer. I''ll tell him the second one."


    "Oh? If you can make sense, do it." Wu Mian said with a smile. "It doesn''t matter. A small operation will be finished in half an hour."


    "OK, wait for my news." Taoist Lin hung up the phone, pondered for a few minutes and smiled.


    He leisurely returns to the front mountain. When sun Zhengye sees him coming in, he quickly stands up.


    "Sun Jushi, I asked my little martial uncle. What you said is not true." Taoist Lin smiled.


    Sun Zhengye didn''t feel anything. Seeing Taoist Lin smiling and knowing that things might be done, he bowed slightly and asked, "fairy Lin..."


    "Sit down."


    Taoist Lin waved his big sleeve, sat down in his chair and asked, "you look smart, but you don''t understand some things."


    "Hmm?" sun Zhengye was stunned.


    "Do you understand the truth that the body comes after the body, and the body comes before the body?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "..." sun Zhengye looked confused.


    "How do you say that?" Taoist Lin put his hand on the armrest of the chair, studied Wu Mian''s tapping, and then said, "Cuju, you know."


    "Football, football."


    "Every competition, there must be a warm-up competition. Do you know why?"


    Sun Zhengye is a little confused. How can he get involved in football.


    "Because the opening state will not be the best. My little martial uncle is kind and wants to use an operating pad. When the hand feels hot, he can focus on driving away demons and demons for your lover."


    "Well, you are determined to be the first. This is the truth that the latter comes first. Think about it."


    Sun Zhengye patted his thigh and said, "Lin Xianchang, what you said is reasonable!"


    Taoist Lin smiled but said nothing.


    "I dare ask you for help."


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    Note: sometimes there are ten operations a day, everyone has their own ideas, and dozens of family members have their own plans.


    It''s a common saying that no matter how many stations are arranged, you can find benefits.


    Snicker.


    In fact, they are almost the same. The first few are the same.

 Chapter 101

    The next morning, before 7 o''clock, Ren Haitao rushed to the hospital.


    Mr. Wu Mian asked Mr. Wu to anesthetize himself. Ren Haitao dared not neglect anything. Go to work more than an hour in advance and check all machines and pipelines to avoid any mistakes.


    After Mr. Wu''s on-site command and rescue last time, the image of the former talented boy has gradually become clear in Ren Haitao''s heart. Rigorous and tolerant, even if he went to God again at the critical time, Mr. Wu just said himself severely.


    Therefore, it is the wisdom of the ancients that three people become tigers.


    It is said that Mr. Wu has always been straight faced, sour and mean. If he is not careful, he will be scolded. These are unreasonable.


    Mr. Wu Mian affirmed his technology. Ren Haitao was very happy about it, but he didn''t dare to be happy for fear that joy would lead to sorrow.


    After changing his clothes, he came to 6 hands. Ren Haitao began to check the pipe from the wall. Bit by bit, for fear of any omission.


    "Lao Ren, come so early?"


    The doctor on duty stepped down and said hello. He looked at Lao Ren curiously.


    "Well, let''s check what we need for today''s operation." Ren Haitao asked, "yesterday was bad?"


    "Don''t mention it. Have a good meal in the evening. Xiao Rongfei said that there don''t seem to be many patients today. As soon as I listen, I have to stop eating and prepare for surgery."


    "Ha ha, you didn''t plug his mouth with socks?" Ren Haitao asked.


    "There was no time. I went to six caesarean sections. There was another car accident in the middle of the night. After dawn, there were two appendicitis."


    "OK, nothing too big."


    "I''m so tired." the anesthesiologist on duty gasped and said, "Lao Ren, I heard yesterday that you made director Xu very angry?"


    Ren Haitao''s hand trembled and almost didn''t pull down the ventilator pipe. "Don''t be scared. Why is the director angry with me?"


    "Mr. Wu had a skin grafting operation today and asked you to be anesthetized. Lao Ren, did you know Mr. Wu when you went to Xiehe to learn things secretly?"


    "Oh, don''t mention it. How strict Xiehe management is." Ren Haitao explained with a sad face, "how difficult it is to get in. I was scolded by pointing my nose. I pretended to be a grandson. I sneaked in several times while director long gave lectures to advanced doctors."


    "Hey, don''t pretend to be a grandson. It''s no use." the anesthesiologist on duty said with a smile, "director Xu doesn''t say anything, but you don''t know his temper... By the way, today''s patients seem to be very rich. Are you so interested in money?"


    "How did you know?"


    "The red envelopes of instrument nurses and itinerant nurses are one!" the anesthesiologist said with wide eyes.


    The quantifier of red envelope is generally "Ge". When upgraded to "Ben", it means at least 10000 yuan. With so many red envelopes, the chief surgeon may still receive them, and those who do not go on stage like itinerant nurses are basically impossible to receive them.


    Even 99.9% of the people did not know that there was a profession of itinerant nurse involved in the operation.


    "It''s not the first patient," Ren Haitao said. "The patient I followed was the first one, a burn patient. It was the firefighter who was injured in the front line during the mountain fire a few days ago."


    "I''m also confused. Why does that rich patient still rank second?"


    "I''m sure it''s the first one. Mr. Wu is more righteous. It has nothing to do with money. We must do it first." Ren Haitao said, "it''s all right. Take a break and hand over the shift immediately."


    "There''s nothing to rest from. I''ve been busy all night and haven''t closed my eyes. I''ll go home and make up my sleep later. At this time, I can''t sleep at home. I''m very sleepy in the afternoon. I doze off a few times and stare at TV at night." the anesthesiologist on duty said.


    Being on the night shift and not sleeping all night will do great harm to doctors and nurses who have passed 35 or 40. Maybe I can''t see anything twice at a time, but over the years, they all enter the state of premature aging.


    "You are too careful."


    Ren Haitao''s caution made the anesthesiologist on duty look down on him, he said in tears and laughter.


    "Aren''t I afraid? Who is Mr. Wu? Call me to get anesthesia. If something happens during the operation, even if Mr. Wu doesn''t say anything, I still have the face to live?"


    The anesthesiologist on duty helplessly watched Ren Haitao almost dismantle the machine, and didn''t know what to say. Lao Ren... Even if the patient named by Mr. Wu goes to see the patient twice before operation, why bother to check the machine so early.


    "IABP? What are you going to do with this?"


    "Some burn patients may have heart failure due to serious fluid loss. What if Mr. Wu wants to use it?"


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    The anesthesiologist on duty couldn''t see. He gasped and turned to rest.


    When everything was ready, Ren Haitao stood in the operating room and looked at the machines in a room. He finally felt that he had a little bottom.


    Ren Haitao was meticulous in handing over the shift and receiving the patient. When he went to pick up the patient, Ren Haitao was silly.


    The president, the president in charge, the director of the burn department, the director of the anesthesia department and the director of the nursing department... Like the weekly meeting of the hospital, the leaders of various functional departments gather in the burn department ward.


    How many years have you not seen this battle? Ren Haitao feels lucky in his heart. It''s better to be cautious. He found an opportunity and came to Wu Mian to ask in a low voice.


    "Mr. Wu, do you have any special attention during the operation?"


    "It''s nothing special... The microsurgery of double operators may be a little special."


    "Double operator?"


    "Oh, girl, take the scalp under the microscope. I cut scabs and transplant skin in the polluted area and operate at the same time. In this way, the operation can be faster, and the operation can be completed in about an hour and a half."


    An hour and a half, this time is not fast or slow, it is normal. Ren Haitao began to wonder how much medicine he would give and how to remedy any accidents during the operation.


    Seeing Ren Haitao''s cautious face, Wu Mian smiled and patted him on the shoulder and went to the dressing room to change.


    Ren Haitao took Bai Dalin into the operating room to make preoperative preparations.


    After changing clothes, Wu Mian tied the mask belt and went into the operating room with director Xu of anesthesiology department and director Li of burn department.


    Director Xue, who was in charge of the clinic, pressed back with a solemn face.


    The patients were routinely monitored after entering the room. The heart rate was 78 minutes, the respiration was 16 minutes, and spo296%. Because it is a burn patient, every normal skin on the body surface should be treated with caution, so Ren Haitao performed puncture and catheterization of the right dorsalis pedis artery under local anesthesia and Vigileo monitoring.


    Blood pressure 12873mmhg, everything is in good condition.


    The line of the device has been prepared in advance and is long enough to avoid going out on the way to find the connecting line or move the arterial blood pressure monitor.


    "Mr. Wu, we need to urgently check the arterial blood gas analysis, ph7.5, pao285mmhg, fio221%, paco236mmhg, lac1.4mmol. Shall I start induction?"


    "Let''s go." Wu Mian nodded.

 Chapter 102

    100 units of ulinastatin were injected by pump before anesthesia induction, and dexmedetomidine 0.5ugkg was given within 10 minutes.


    Midazolam 2mg, sufentanil 40ug, etomidate 10mg and rocuronium 50mg were induced.


    Ren Haitao has thought about every step for many times. Although it is the most common anesthesia induction, he still tries his best to be flawless.


    Anesthesia induction administration, endotracheal intubation 3 minutes later.


    The patient had no problem with the oropharynx, and the prepared fiberoptic bronchoscope was not used. Connect the ventilator and expose the head operation area to Chu Zhixi.


    Sufentanil 20ug was added before the operation, propofol 4-8mgkgh and remifentanil 0.1-0.3ugkgmin were used for intraoperative anesthesia, intravenous anesthesia, and rocuronium was added intermittently.


    After everything is finished, Mr. Wu Mian and Mr. Wu have started the eschar removal operation. Ren Haitao can have leisure to see the operation at this time.


    After more than ten days of growth on the injured side, blood scab and scar tissue have been formed at the burn site. The black and dark red scabs looked as ferocious as strange armor.


    The electric leather knife buzzed, and the hard blood scab was thinned little by little. Wu Mian''s action is very fine. The blood scabs on his upper limbs are cut off evenly. Director Li of the burn department, who is holding sterile gauze, is ready to press the gauze to stop bleeding at any time.


    The blood scab under the electric peeler can be thinned at a speed visible to the naked eye, or even sunken, which is lower than the position of the surrounding skin tissue, forming a depression, and there is still no bleeding.


    "Miss Wu, how can you do this escharectomy so evenly?" director Li asked.


    "Feel." Wu Mian said softly.


    The blood scab is right in front of us, but no one knows how thick the blood scab is. Generally, the operation only needs to cut and press when bleeding.


    Some patients with large area burn may have hemorrhagic shock during operation, which are normal complications.


    It can be seen that Mr. Wu Mian''s movements are gentle and delicate. The electric peeler is really cutting scabs. There is no bleeding after opening for 5 minutes. Director Li even doubts whether Mr. Wu will cut the scabs into transparent ones.


    Thin as a cicada wing is just a description, but director Li really thinks it may become a reality.


    "Although the damaged area is about 17.2%, the damage should be as small as possible and the postoperative recovery can be faster," Wu Mian said.


    It''s easy to say, but it''s hard to do it.


    "Girl, drive."


    Finally, at 6 ¡ä 22 ", Wu Mian asked Chu Zhixi to start the operation.


    It''s early. Director Li is a little puzzled. Generally speaking, scabs are cut first to stop some bleeding and preserve useful blood vessels as much as possible. Even for microsurgery and micro arteriovenous anastomosis, the scab should be cut first.


    But he didn''t question Mr. Wu, but looked at him quietly.


    Finally, a trace of bright red mixed with light yellow exudate appeared in the operation field.


    Director Li has a place to use. The sterile gauze in his hand is pressed on the wound with moderate strength, which does not affect Wu Mian''s operation field.


    When the first scalp was sent, the blood scab was just cut off, and it was perfect only in terms of time.


    "Vascular blocking forceps." Wu Mian stretched out his hand and clapped a small and exquisite forceps in his hand.


    The electric peeler buzzed for the last time, and then the field turned bright red.


    Wu Mian put the electric peeler aside, holding sterile gauze in one hand and vascular blocking forceps in the other hand, dipped it in blood, and the small forceps directly extended, closed and clamped it.


    Is it caught? Director Li didn''t see what had happened, and the action was over. But he was not stunned and quickly held the vascular blocking forceps.


    Wu Mian picked up the scalp handed over by Chu Zhixi. The capillaries under the scalp are rich, which is conducive to re-establish the blood circulation and make the skin grow well after skin grafting.


    Director Li only looked at his scalp and his eyes straightened.


    Capillaries and veins are free and clean, and remain on the scalp like sparse hair. How did she do it? At this time, director Li regretted that he should see Chu know that Professor Xi Chu was right.


    Just think that Mr. Wu is an operator and watch him do the operation. But just seeing the scab cutting, it really doesn''t look good.


    He regretted, but at the beginning of the operation, there was still a chance. Director Li moved a few centimeters to Chu Zhixi''s side, with a slight movement. He tried not to let Mr. Wu see that his attention was elsewhere.


    But at this time, the scissors in the microscopic equipment in Wu Mian''s hand gently picked, and there was almost no action.


    This is... Stripping the adventitia?


    Director Li was stunned.


    Generally, you should clamp the broken end of the blood vessel with vascular tweezers, pull the adventitia outward and cut it off, so as not to bring the adventitia into the lumen during suture and cause thrombosis.


    Or use small scissors to carefully peel off and cut off the adventitia at the broken end of the blood vessel, and carefully damage the blood vessel wall all the way.


    This step depends on the level of the operator. The time varies, but as long as the level is enough, the adventitia will be carefully cut off. It''s best not to omit.


    What did Miss Wu do?


    Director Li felt remorseful again. What did he think and how did he go to see the peeling of donor skin? He should always watch Mr. Wu''s operation.


    He felt that his face was hurt by a slap on the left and a slap on the right.


    Sure enough, it was peeling off the adventitia. Director Li was right.


    The scissors in Wu Mian''s hand then took the translucent vascular adventitia as thin as cicada wings and rubbed it on a piece of gauze at hand. The scissors were returned to the instrument nurse, asked for 0.1% heparin normal saline and began to rinse the blood vessels.


    "Kaplan line, 11-0," Wu Mian said softly.


    Then, Wu Mian pulled the vascular clamps at both ends of the blood vessel close to make the opposite ends of the blood vessel close together, and made a certain point suture at the top and bottom respectively.


    Two needles were ligated on the outside of the blood vessel at the same time.


    Two point intermittent sewing method! Teacher Wu chose the most difficult two-point intermittent sewing method!


    This kind of suture has many advantages, but its disadvantages are also obvious - it is very difficult to suture.


    Director Li cheered up and watched Wu Mian knot with great concentration. During the ligation, director Li obviously felt that the strength of Wu Mian was gentle and stable. Here are capillaries. With a little more strength, the blood vessel wall will be torn.


    Sometimes when you have your own surgery, if you accidentally tear a blood vessel, you have to start all over again.


    If the donor... It''s OK to say, cut it short and do it again. If the blood vessels under the scab are torn, it will be a headache. It has always been a very difficult point of microscopic anastomosis, but Mr. Wu gently tied a thread knot to end this operation.


    Then Wu Mian sewed another needle between the two fixed-point lines. After the front wall was sewn, turn the vascular clamps at both ends upward and sew the rear wall of the blood vessel according to the above method.


    Every step was done methodically. Director Li didn''t wear a microscope. He could only judge which step of the operation was carried out from Wu Mian''s action.


    Strangely, the two-point intermittent sewing method needs an assistant to help with the thread, but Mr. Wu didn''t throw the thread over. Director Li wrote this down and prepared to ask if there was a new anastomosis after the operation.


    The operation progressed steadily step by step, and suddenly the alarm of the monitor was loud.


    The shrill alarm sent adrenaline soaring.

 Chapter 103

    "Mr. Wu, the patient''s blood pressure suddenly dropped." Ren Haitao hurriedly reported the situation.


    "Well, it''s all right." Wu Mian still did vascular anastomosis steadily, and there was no change at all, as if the alarm of the monitor didn''t exist at all.


    "..." Ren Haitao and everyone in the operating room were stunned.


    The drop of blood pressure means that the patient''s body condition has a special change. How can it pass without a word?


    "How much is the blood pressure?" Wu Mian asked softly without looking up.


    "The blood pressure was 7040mmhg, the heart rate was 108 beats / min, 1220ml of crystal liquid and 530ml of colloid were input." Ren Haitao immediately reported the situation.


    "Push norepinephrine 20ug quietly." Wu Mian said while performing the operation methodically.


    Norepinephrine 20ug was pushed in. After 20 seconds, the blood pressure still didn''t rise. Ren Haitao immediately reported the situation instead of making decisions without authorization.


    "After intravenous injection of norepinephrine 50ug, continue to pump in micro pump and check a blood gas."


    Seeing Wu Mian doing microscopic anastomosis calmly, he turned a deaf ear to the alarm of the monitor. Ren Haitao and others were in a trance.


    Xu, director of anesthesiology department, whispered, "Mr. Wu, why don''t we suspend the operation first?"


    This is a regular conscience suggestion.


    "No, it''s all right," Wu Mian replied. "The surgical trauma led to the toxin under the scab infiltrating into the blood, resulting in infectious toxic shock."


    Infection


    Moderate


    Shock


    Still?


    Director Xu almost didn''t drop his chin when he heard Wu Mian''s words. Are infected with poisoning shock. Why isn''t Mr. Wu in a hurry!


    If there were someone else, director Xu would go up and kick him aside.


    However, seeing that Wu Mian was full of confidence, he questioned again, but stood aside and watched Ren Haitao busy.


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    Ren Haitao reports the blood gas analysis value.


    "Norepinephrine, epinephrine and dobutamine are pumped together."


    "Hydrocortisone 100mg was given intravenously."


    "Rapid infusion of 1000ml of hydroxyethyl starch, suspended red blood cells and fresh frozen plasma."


    Wu Mian said.


    If, as usual, the monitor in the operating room sends out a sharp alarm, everyone will be like a great enemy. First find the cause of the drop in blood pressure, solve the problem, and then perform the operation.


    But Mr. Wu Mian''s calm mood made everyone at a loss. He just carried out it quickly according to his doctor''s advice.


    After 14 ¡ä 12 ¡å, the high pressure returns to above 90 mm Hg, and the alarm sound is released.


    Wu Mian had already predicted this situation. Of course, it will not happen 100%. In Wu Mian''s guess, the possibility of septic shock only accounts for 18%, but there are no other more rare cases, and Wu Mian is not dissatisfied.


    Wu Mian has been taking care of Bai Dalin for a short time when he came to the second hospital of Medical University. At the same time, he initially found out what changes had taken place in himself.


    Hypermnesia still exists, but like an upgraded supercomputer, he can handle the flashback memory of hypermnesia with ease.


    And when the head was no longer painful and had no trouble, Wu Mian found an advantage.


    I can infer the possible changes of various conditions according to various objective examination data before operation and my solid basic clinical knowledge.


    It is a basic clinical skill to speculate on the changes of the disease. What Wu Mian can do now is to have digitized various changes. The probability is not based on Mongolia, but a real possibility.


    For example, in the case of Bai Dalin, Wu Mian already had a plan for rescue and treatment. Just toxic septic shock, quickly replenish fluid and give some rescue medicine.


    No panic, no accident, everything is under control. This feeling makes Wu Mian feel detached from things.


    This is the so-called control, not the desire to control, but the real control of surgery and disease treatment. Like a God, he controls everything on the operating table and avoids any accidents as much as possible.


    Bai Dalin''s blood pressure slowly returned to normal, and Wu Mian''s operation has been half done.


    The rest is simple and repetitive work. Director Li carefully read it from the beginning, but still didn''t understand the technique of Wu Mian''s operation.


    Some things depend on talent, which director Li knows. Not enough talent, no way.


    There were no waves next. Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi had a tacit understanding, and there was no communication between them, but it never happened who was waiting for whom.


    Basically remove a piece of skin and transplant a piece of skin. The time fits perfectly without any error.


    58 minutes later, the last piece of skin was transplanted. After the wound was covered with gentamicin gauze, it was covered with vaseline gauze and wrapped up thickly.


    Wu Mian moved his cervical spine, and the vertebral bodies rubbed against each other, making a creaking sound.


    The operation was well done. He was a little happy. Bai Dalin''s problem is solved. The burn must be all right. If the product is not satisfied with the scar after the operation, he can also do cosmetic surgery for him.


    But an old man, what cosmetic surgery he does, it''s all a man''s medal.


    "Miss Wu, is there anything special about going back?" director Li asked.


    "No," said Wu Mian, "you don''t have to go to the intensive care unit. Just go back to the burn ward. I''ll see it for another day, and I''ll trouble you to change your dressing or something later."


    "Mr. Wu, you''re too polite." director Li wanted to ask, but he didn''t know where to start.


    And there''s a chest surgery. I''d better wait for dinner.


    Wu Mian was not careless. He took the next patient. He went out of the operating room first, told his father and Bai Dalin''s family about the operation, and then sent Bai Dalin back in person.


    In the second stage, Wu Mian completed the operation in only 22 minutes.


    Thoracoscopic resection of pulmonary nodules is not difficult. The only problem is the operator''s familiarity with the relationship between imaging and anatomical structure.


    Small nodules are not like giant tumors, which can be seen with the naked eye.


    The operation requires one lung ventilation, and the lung on the operation side is deflated. The test is whether the operator can accurately find the location of pulmonary nodules. As for resection, even an ordinary thoracic surgeon can complete it well.


    After cutting off the lung tissue, Wu Mian asked director Fang Jinshui to wash and close his chest, while he covered it with gauze, dissected the lung tissue and saw the small nodules with his own eyes.


    It is conceivable that it is difficult to accurately find two small nodules of about 5mm. But the scalpel in Wu Mian''s hand is like having been operated on many times. It''s a small nodule.


    Tumor like changes have occurred in the interior of the small nodules, which are expected. But there was no metastasis. After the operation, from a certain point of view, the patient can be said to have recovered.


    Two operations were completed, and it was less than 11 noon.


    Wu Mian squatted in the burn department to take care of Bai Dalin. He didn''t go to dinner until he fully woke up from anesthesia and talked with Bai Dalin.

 Chapter 104

    When they came to the hotel, they were polite and Wu Mian sat in the center.


    Wu Mian was very used to this sitting method. Like the stars holding the moon, everyone took their seats.


    "Mr. Wu, your technical level is really high. The patient had intraoperative shock, and my heart was almost broken at that time." Xue said with a smile.


    "Burn patients are special. In fact, what I said on the operating table is not complete." Wu Mian nodded and said calmly, "it is not pure septic toxic shock, but a mixture of hemorrhagic shock and septic toxic shock."


    "The rehydration of burn escharectomy patients is% of the escharectomy area ¡Á 4 times of the blood volume%, the rehydration volume of the patient should be 80% of the blood volume, that is, about 4000ml. I did it slowly because I was worried that the hemorrhagic shock was very heavy and difficult to recover. "


    "During the operation, I estimated the operation speed according to the blood loss and did it slowly. It''s not the Olympic Games. I have to grab those minutes," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Estimate the operation speed according to the blood loss


    We all understand this sentence, but how to predict, how to control the operation speed, and what will happen during the operation have not been mentioned in any book.


    If you sort out what Wu Mian said and write a paper, you should be able to send it to top journals.


    "Mr. Wu, if this kind of paper is written, can it be sent to the top journals?" director Li thought and asked directly.


    Sitting in the private room of the hotel, everyone is relaxed and speaks casually.


    "Well, if I send the lancet, I should ask a few more questions. It is very likely to be published."


    "Ah? Don''t you have to study all the published papers? How can you ask questions?" director Li was stunned and asked.


    "Because I am one of the chief reviewers of the lancet magazine. When I see this article, I must ask some relevant questions. Otherwise..."


    Wu Mian didn''t hear director Li''s next words. In his ears, he burst into tears.


    What I think is how to make every effort to publish a paper in the lancet, and teacher Wu Mian... Especially the judges... Not only the judges, but also one of the presiding judges with greater power than the judges.


    This gap is simply too big. Director Li immediately looked at Wu Mian with eager eyes. That''s the lancet, one of the top medical journals! Mr. Wu has a loose hand. If he publishes several papers, his position in China will certainly be improved.


    Even if they don''t need it, their proud graduate students don''t need it.


    The same idea flashed in other people''s hearts.


    The lancet... If there is anything more exciting for doctors than money, it must be one of the top SCI journals.


    "I know a lot of doctors. I have published numerous articles in top journals, but the operation is very ordinary." Wu Mian said faintly. "There is a professor in Karolinska School of medicine of Stockholm Medical University. He looks very bright just by looking at his resume."


    Everyone listened.


    "Last year, his doctor performed an operation to remove the plate of humeral fracture."


    Er... Such a simple operation, once linked to the Karolinska School of medicine of Stockholm Medical University, gives people a completely different feeling. That''s the place where the Nobel Prize in biology and medicine is evaluated. The professors who can call their names should all be big cattle.


    "He won''t have such an operation. But that day he went to see me for an operation. I finished it. His doctors also took out the steel plate, sewed the skin and prepared to step down."


    What''s the story? Everyone was curious.


    After the operation, the professor of Karolinska School of medicine at Stockholm Medical University seems to have nothing to do with it.


    "He happened to pass by and went in to tell the patient that after the last operation, the patient was afraid of pain and the amount of shoulder joint activity was not large enough, resulting in adhesion and affected function." Wu Mian told a story very plainly.


    That''s right. Most orthopedic doctors will explain similar problems to patients. The Karolinska School of medicine of Stockholm Medical University may have a special rehabilitation center.


    It is understandable that the second hospital of Medical University specially purchased a small community hospital and transformed it into an orthopaedic postoperative rehabilitation center.


    "The goods said and went up to teach the patient how to recover." Wu Mian smiled and shook his head, "and then broke the patient''s arm."


    "Later? Shoulder dislocation?" President Xue asked curiously.


    "No." Wu Mian said, "then there was another humeral fracture. I was 23 meters away from the operating room, and I heard a ''PA'' sound, followed by the scream of the patient."


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    The crowd was stunned.


    On the operating table, he broke the patient''s arm... What a hatred!


    That''s a bone. It''s hard to break a fracture deliberately. After all, people''s joints are the first point of stress. Unless it is a sudden critical damage, it will... It''s wrong. It''s impossible to think about it!


    Everyone was crying and laughing. It was the Karolinska School of medicine of Stockholm Medical University, where the Nobel Prize was selected. Such a ridiculous thing happened in the holy hospital. The contrast is so great that everyone doesn''t know how to comment.


    Chuzhixi smiled and said, "Professor Ludwig did more than one funny thing."


    "Ah? And?"


    "Emmm, I think the most outrageous thing is that once he had a joint replacement." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    In prefectural and municipal hospitals, joint replacement may be a major operation. But if it is changed to Karolinska Medical School of Stockholm Medical University, it should be the most common minor operation. Everyone thinks so.


    "When it''s almost finished, we usually hit the bone cement while withdrawing the needle, and then wait a few minutes. After the bone cement is fixed, we can wash and suture." Chu Zhixi said. "I don''t know what Professor Ludwig thinks. He pestles the syringe to the end with a needle and hits all the bone cement at once."


    President Xue was stunned.


    That''s it?


    That''s it!


    Isn''t this a fool?


    In his imagination, at least bone cement should enter the vein and finally cause rare complications such as pulmonary embolism, which is in line with the identity of the professor.


    But there is an example of breaking the humerus above. Professor Chu also said that one needle to the end


    Is the Karolinska Medical School of Stockholm Medical University so unreliable? President Xue is in a trance.


    "Then, Professor Chu?" Ren Haitao asked curiously.


    "Then, the needle was fixed in the bone cement and couldn''t be pulled out." Chu Zhixi smiled as he said.


    This kind of thing is so incredible. Even after a long time, it''s still hard to believe that it''s really happening.


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    Note: the cases of chatting are from the same doctor, shrugging and sighing.

 Chapter 105

    "Embedded in it?"


    "Yes, the bone cement will soon set, and the result will become reinforced concrete." Chu Zhixi said with a bitter smile.


    "And then?"


    "What else? Later, there was no way but to use a chisel to drill again." Chu Zhixi said. "As a result, the operation that had to be completed had to start again. The hammer and chisel almost caused compound injury. Only then did the bone cement be chiseled and the needle be taken out."


    Wu Mian shook his head slightly. "Doctors like Ludwig have a bright appearance. In fact... In our words, they are called Jinyu outside, and the scandal is in them."


    "Ha ha ~" everyone laughed.


    The thought of Professor Ludwig''s embarrassed use of a chisel to cut the bone cement was ridiculous to everyone. It is absurd that such mistakes should be made.


    "There is also a professor in our hospital." director Xue sighed and said, "doctor graduated, American returned scholar, chief physician, your resume is bright enough."


    Several doctors in the second hospital of Medical University stopped talking. They all knew who it was.


    "Indeed, this resume must be enough at home." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Once he also had an operation for humeral fracture. After the operation, the incision was infected. Later, I looked at the medical records. At the beginning, there was an infection focus of less than 1cm."


    Postoperative incision infection is very common, especially when the previous aseptic consciousness is not strong. Taking appendicitis as an example, the more severe the appendicitis, the more likely the postoperative infection is. Of course, this situation is also related to the thickness of abdominal fat and other factors.


    However, with the increasing awareness of sterility, antibiotics are better and better used. Now incision infection is not common. In orthopedics, incision infection is rare. Because orthopedics should prevent postoperative osteomyelitis, aseptic operation is quite emphasized.


    "The doctor... Is a professor. He changed the dressing himself and left a drainage strip." President Xue said reluctantly. "As a result, after changing the medicine for half a month, the position of incision infection not only did not become smaller, but also became larger and larger. It was going to rot to the bone."


    "How did you do it?" Chu Zhixi wondered.


    "There may be too much oil gauze, too much pressure and poor blood circulation," Wu Mian replied.


    This is also the result of the final consultation of the second hospital of Medical University. President Xue smiled. This little thing must not be hidden from Mr. Wu.


    "Later, Dean Xue?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "The patient was a local ruffian when he was young, and his temper didn''t change much when he was old. He was worried when he was ill. Coupled with the delay, he scolded and threatened to kill every time he changed his dressing. As a result, no one dared to change his dressing, so he had to... The professor did it himself."


    "Things got worse and worse, and finally it came to me. It was a typical medical accident. There was nothing to say and I was ready to lose money." President Xue said, "Mr. Wu was right when I got the news." Ren Haitao kept thinking about something. At this time, he suddenly patted the table and said with a bang, which startled director Xu nearby.


    "Ha ha," said Wu Mian with a smile, "which of my words is right?"


    "..." Ren Haitao looked at director Xu silently. What he thought was not to write an article, but to replenish fluids according to the progress of the operation.


    Seeing Ren Haitao embarrassed, Wu Mian smiled and asked, "President Xue, ask about something."


    "Miss Wu, please go ahead."


    "When I first came back, section chief Duan said that he was going to build a hospital for our township hospital a few years ago. As a result, it was robbed by the county hospital. Do you know the specific situation?"


    President Xue was stunned and carefully replied that the D county hospital was not going to be sold at that time, because the old inpatient department was too broken to make a bid. So they gave them the newly built building. It hadn''t been built at that time, and it seems that it hasn''t been put into use now. "


    Wu Mian nodded and the corners of his mouth rose.


    "Mr. Wu, you are the head of the medical section. Mr. Xue smiled." if you are interested, come to our medical sophomore? "


    "No," said Wu Mian, "it''s not that I came down from the front with Bai Dalin on my back. On the helicopter, the county hospital said I didn''t accept patients."


    Private hospital, you say take it? How could it be? President Xue just wanted to say this tactfully, but he immediately saw Wu Mian''s smile with a sharp meaning.

 Chapter 106

    "Miss Wu, you..."


    "It''s all right. Have a meal." Wu Mian said with a smile. "It''s just a thought. We don''t bully people, but we can''t be bullied. Today''s meal is on me. I''ve been bothering you recently as a thank you."


    "Don''t introduce me, Miss Wu. Are you hitting me in the face?" President Xue said quickly.


    The topic diverged, and neither of them mentioned the county hospital again.


    When the food and wine came up, the host and the guest had a good time. Wu Mian went out halfway and bought the meal list.


    After dinner, Wu Mian sent Chu Zhixi back to the hotel and returned to the burn ward of the second hospital of Medical University to take care of Bai Dalin.


    Although there is only a very small probability that something may go wrong next, Wu Mian still needs to be careful lest they really appear.


    After two more days of nursing, Bai Dalin''s mental state gradually improved. After changing his dressing, he saw that the transplanted flap showed no signs of necrosis. Wu Mian returned to bajingzi from the provincial capital.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t go back to bajingzi with Wu Mian. After all, he had been "wild" outside for so long, so he should go home and have a look. There was no time before because of the delay of Bai Dalin.


    Her home is said to be in the provincial capital. In fact, it is a subordinate county. It is located in the West. On the contrary to bajingzi, it is quite far to go home.


    I have an appointment to see you tomorrow at bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Wu Mian returns home steadfastly.


    "Xiao Mian, where''s Xiao Xi?" Zhang Lan asked when she came in.


    "She didn''t come back. She won''t arrive until tomorrow."


    "Why are you doing this!" Zhang Lan angrily said.


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    Wu Mian felt a thunder falling overhead.


    "Mom, what do you eat in the evening?" Wu Mian tried to switch off the topic.


    "Go away! There''s nothing for you to eat!" Zhang Lan scolded, "you little boy, do you do this? What did you say on the phone the day before yesterday?"


    The day before yesterday... Wu Mian sighed. I also want to come back and have a good sleep and find the place to change. Mom said on the phone that she would take Chu Zhixi home for dinner. He didn''t go away at all and promised to come down.


    Alas, when you''re good, call Xiaomian, and call someone else''s cub without bringing Chu Zhixi home... Wu Mian sighed deeply.


    "Don''t scold." Wu Zhongtai sat precariously and knocked on the plate with chopsticks. "Wu Mian, sit down."


    Er, what a formal name. Wu Mian is a little flustered.


    "I''ll retire soon." Wu Zhongtai looked at Wu Mian''s sunglasses and said in a deep voice, "give me a sure letter. Can you have grandchildren when you retire?"


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    Wu Mian was silent.


    "You child, if you are ill, treat it early."


    The second thunder fell from the sky. Wu Mian was not afraid outside. Now he sat in front of Wu Zhongtai, but he was afraid.


    Is this the beating of life?


    Is this social friction?


    Even a genius has to face these trivial things of life. Wu Mian suddenly felt that he was ill again and his head began to ache.


    "Your mother and I have you since we got married eight months ago. Look at your unpromising energy!" Wu Zhongtai scolded.


    "If you''re not serious, tell your children what this thing is for." Zhang Lan scolded.


    "I''m talking about such a thing. Xiao Xi is bent on following you. Don''t let other people''s children cold. Tell your father the truth today. What''s the matter?" Wu Zhongtai asked.


    "No, we have agreed to get married in years," Wu Mian said softly.


    In a word, Wu Zhongtai and Zhang Lan were overjoyed.


    Wu Zhongtai waved. Zhang Lanxin took out the remaining half bottle of Maotai and poured him a cup.


    Without waiting for the dishes, Wu Zhongtai had a nice drink.


    "That''s right."


    Watching her parents happy, Wu Mian thought to herself that the girl would not refuse her proposal. Marriage proposal... Requires a sense of ceremony. What should we do then?


    "What are the conditions for Xiaoxi''s family?" Zhang Lan asked.


    "Er..."


    "I''ve discussed with your father. Take out our coffins. Hurry up. I asked you whether you want to stay in bajingzi or go to the city. You can buy houses on this side. If you go to the provincial capital or the imperial capital, you can only pay the down payment." Zhang Lan said earnestly.


    "I think it''s better to go to the imperial capital. Good men are ambitious. Our bajingzi is closed and the whole northeast population is lost. I''m afraid there will be no one in bajingzi before you get old." Wu Zhongtai said.


    "Wherever you go, it''s up to the child." Zhang Lan glared at Wu Zhongtai and said, "the house is about 100 square meters, and then buy a car of about 200000. I think Xiao Xi drives Skoda. If you don''t want the money, I''ll fill it in the house."


    Wu Mian sighed. He never dared to tell his family that he was afraid to frighten his parents with that huge number. Transfer three or five thousand to your family every month, that is, your own salary.


    The old couple should save it for their marriage.


    Poor parents all over the world, but they are also very poor. When they came back, they were forced to marry by their parents.


    "Xiao Mian, to tell you the truth, what are Xiaoxi''s family requirements? How much is the bride price?" Zhang Lan was a little nervous when she asked this question.


    Over the years, because of the bride price, the couple have been registering that they don''t get married and divorce directly. Zhang Lan doesn''t want Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi to break up because of this.


    But the couple saved a lot of money, a large part of which was subsidized by Wu Mian over the years. If it''s two or three hundred thousand, just borrow it. If 50, 100


    Wu Mian looked at her mother''s eyes and guessed what she was worried about.


    "Xiao Xi''s family said that they would give as much dowry as we gave." Wu Mian''s lie opened his mouth, with an honest face and sincere eyes.


    "Shh..." Zhang Lan breathed a sigh, happily poured himself and Wu Zhongtai a glass of wine, picked up the glass, touched the glass on the table in front of Wu Zhongtai, and drank it.


    After saying this, Wu Mian regretted. After all, it''s cutting first and then playing. What if the girl doesn''t agree and wants to play romance. Although the probability is very small, as a doctor, Wu Mian has a glorious tradition - caution.


    Why don''t you run away from home? Laogua mountain is a good place to go! Wu Mian thought highly of laogua mountain.


    At least, there will never be forced marriage there. If Taoist Lin dares to beep, his father will not recognize him when he climbs out of the coffin.


    "Xiao Mian, have a meal." Zhang Lan smilingly served and mixed vegetables for her son. Wu Mian was on pins and needles.


    After finishing a meal, Wu Mian fled and went to his house. The curtains were tightened and the door was closed. Wu Mian breathed a sigh.


    It''s really troublesome.


    After chatting with Chu Zhixi for nearly an hour on wechat, Wu Mian took a shower and went to bed.


    At this time, it can be reflected in the benefits of bajingzi. Outside, Wu Mian is very nervous and life-threatening call anytime and anywhere, whether it is Xiehe or Massachusetts.


    Just quiet, that''s not enough. Wu Mian barely slept for an hour or two a night and spent more time thinking about his change. But even if he is a genius in the eyes of ordinary people, he can''t figure out what happened to him.


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    The next morning, he got up and ate. At 8:10, Chu Zhixi drove downstairs.


    "Did you sleep well last night?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "It''s OK," said Wu Mian. "I''ll go to laogua mountain this weekend. Taoist Lin has prepared a room for me."


    "Single or double?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile.


    "There is only one room in the South and North. I want a double bed." Wu Mian imagined the backyard of laogua mountain with his eyes closed. "We should have a yard, plant vegetables every day, keep cats and dogs."


    "I haven''t taken care of it yet. You must sit in the recliner and bask in the sun every day." Chu Zhixi glanced. "Brother, how can you not get dark?"

 Chapter 107

    Relatively speaking, the life of bajingzi medical department is leisurely.


    For Wu Mian wearing an ordinary T-shirt to work without sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves, the two eldest sisters looked surprised.


    Wu Mian didn''t talk much. He looked at the bright sun outside the window and thought about things in his heart.


    Chu Zhixi sat and looked at the three body book. She read slowly, as if she wanted to recite the book, and turned a page for a long time.


    "Xiao Wu, you finally come back to work." section chief Duan walked in with a teapot and said with a smile.


    "Section chief Duan, I''m busy rescuing." Wu Mian replied with a smile.


    "I didn''t say you were wrong. I have something to wait for you." section chief Duan said, "after work in the evening, I''m going to visit president Zhou''s house to see his old man. You can go together. I''ve been thinking about it for several days. You haven''t come back. Our medical department can''t lack you."


    Duan said with a smile.


    In the past, it didn''t matter whether you took Wu Mian or not. However, in the medical trouble before the mountain fire, Wu Mian just lay in the coffin and didn''t want to be horizontal. Section chief Duan felt flustered every time he remembered talking to him.


    Don''t offend me, young master. Section chief Duan belongs to the kind of person who has a special number in mind. In his opinion, going to Dean Zhou''s house is a big thing. Naturally, we have to wait for Wu Mian to come back.


    "Oh, sick?"


    "Non Hodgkin''s lymphoma is said to be found in stage IV," Duan said with a sigh.


    "Have you received chemotherapy?" Chu Zhixi closed the three bodies and asked.


    "The effect of chemotherapy in the provincial cancer hospital was said to be good before." section chief Duan said, "but recently, as long as you take medicine, you will have the symptoms of acute renal failure. After checking for a long time, I don''t know why. You say this man, there''s really no place to say."


    "Yes." an elder sister of the staff also sighed, "everything is life, and it''s not up to people. You say that President Zhou''s father has worked hard all his life, and it''s time to enjoy happiness, but this man says no, he can''t."


    "It''s said to buy life with money. President Zhou''s family is not short of money, but you have to buy life." another elder sister said.


    "Acute renal failure? This is a frequent complication of chemotherapy for stage IV non-Hodgkin lymphoma," Chu Zhixi said.


    "No, you should think again." Wu Mian said seriously like a teacher.


    "Hmm?" Chu Zhixi was stunned. "Think about it?"


    "Well, you think about what''s going on."


    "Chemotherapy for non Hodgkin''s lymphoma uses high-dose methotrexate. If the body can bear it, it is generally given a dose of 3gm2. Methotrexate mainly has six different complications, and the fourth is renal failure."


    "Kidney damage is common at high doses, such as hematuria, proteinuria, oliguria, azotemia, uremia, etc." Wu Mian said. "This is the drug instructions, not the actual clinical situation."


    Chu Zhixi put his right thumb under his jaw, and the other four fingers beat his cheek back and forth next to his cheek, and began to concentrate.


    This habit has been formed in the medical process for countless years. Wu Mian is like a teacher, urging Chu Zhixi all the time.


    Section chief Duan took a sip of tea with a teapot in his arms. He thought Xiao Wu was so strange. He said one thing himself, and he began to look for problems like a detective.


    With this temper, it''s useless to quit the medical department. Go to the clinic to check the medical record, which has to scold the clinician as a dog, especially a drowning dog.


    He''s a clinician''s nightmare.


    "Xiao Wu, are you going?" section chief Duan said. "Young man, you''d better go and have a look. Everyone is an old colleague for many years. Although you''re new here, President Zhou is very familiar with your father."


    "Well, I''ll follow you after work." Wu Mian nodded.


    Section chief Duan walked away with the teapot in his arms, leaving Chu Zhixi thinking hard all the time.


    "Brother, there is no medical record." Chu Zhixi said with some distress. "There are too few conditions to know, and this problem can''t be solved."


    Two big sisters are sweating. Is this a problem-solving?


    "Brother, what''s the reason?"


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian said directly, "don''t you all say that there are too few key conditions."


    "Er..." Chu Zhixi pouted and frowned, "that..."


    "It must be abnormal." Wu Mian stretched out his hand, his fingers were slender, and his skin was as white as jade. It looked transparent in the sun.


    "First of all, for admission examination, the liver and kidney function of patients who want chemotherapy, especially those who use methotrexate chemotherapy, must be checked. The previous results are good, which means that the old man''s kidney function is good."


    "In other words, this is a sudden time. There is sudden acute renal failure. What do you think?"


    "Caused by drugs."


    "The medical level of cancer in province is good, and stage IV non-Hodgkin lymphoma is not a rare disease. Do you think they may use drugs illegally?" Wu Mian asked.


    "That''s not true. Is it a matter of eating at home?"


    "There was nothing wrong before. Suddenly there was a problem. You can consider that someone sent it at some time or bought health care products containing acidic substances at home." Wu Mian said, "but there are few such products. Just take a look."


    The eldest sister on one side was silly. Section chief Wu, this is the rhythm of going to see a doctor. Section chief Jin is just a reminder that he wants to work in Wu Mian in the hospital after all.


    The whole department went to see President Zhou''s father. Only director Wu didn''t go, which must be a big taboo. After all, it''s the son of the head of Wu township. If you want to go up in the future, you''d better have many good interpersonal relationships.


    But he said he didn''t want to buy anything or take much money. He directly became a teacher and tested Chu Zhixi''s medical knowledge on the spot.


    This man is really strange. No wonder he dares to lie in the coffin.


    "I''ll think about it again." chuzhixi frowned.


    "Well, think about it." Wu Mian said, "when you are a doctor, you should learn to observe. It is not only the observation of physical examination, but also the patient''s living habits, diet and so on. Moreover, you must not believe what the patient and his family say. Many of them are observed by yourself."


    "I see!" Chu Zhixi began to meditate.


    "Section chief Wu, the old man of President Zhou''s family has stage IV non-Hodgkin''s lymphoma. It''s normal to have any acute renal failure." an elder sister said, "are you thinking too much?"


    "If I think too much, his old man really has nothing to cure." Wu Mian said, "let''s come to the door and definitely get some gifts. The best gift is to find out the reason, and the old man can continue chemotherapy... I dare not say that he can live at least one more year."


    The best gift? The two elder sisters were stunned.


    But think about it, what Wu Mian said seems to be reasonable.

 Chapter 108

    The starting point is a new function. At the end of the live studio, there was a colored egg chapter and wrote medical articles. The most distressing thing is that you book friends and adults have not seen it, and the scene is extremely strange. For example, during the operation, boss Zheng and teacher Wu looked up and looked at the opposite screen


    For another example, I want to write that Brother Yun kicked open the door of the operating room.


    This kick is not that kick. The description is very astringent and confused the rhythm, so we had to reluctantly cancel the kick.


    There is an overview of the intervention operating room in the egg chapter. It''s very good. I hope you can have a look. The kicking action should be changed to Mr. Wu.


    Thanks to the working group at the background of the starting point. I really like the egg chapter. Thanks for the production of enthusiastic book friends, which can give you a rough impression and bring you better.


    The title of the chapter - the best gift, seems a little interesting. It is indeed one of the best gifts.


    That''s all. Please take a look at the new egg chapter.


    Open a single chapter to explain, and ask for recommendation and comparison~~~


    Bow, 90 degrees, thank you.

 Chapter 109

    Wu Mian seems to have no idea about the problem. In Chu Zhixi''s view, the extremely difficult problem becomes a sub problem. He just quietly nestled in his seat and watched the sunrise and sunset among the lush leaves.


    At the time of work, the two eldest sisters didn''t leave early and waited to go to President Zhou''s house together.


    In any case, they are all directly under the leadership. In grass-roots hospitals, this is a business, even the only business. I don''t ask President Zhou to remember himself, just ask him to treat himself as air and don''t hate.


    Once upon a time, there was a joke that a corrupt official was arrested and there were few names in the account book. Asked him how much money these people gave, he said they didn''t give money.


    The two eldest sisters don''t think much about taking a step up. Even section chief Duan is a so-called "section chief" in a place like bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. That''s what they do no matter how they run.


    It''s good if you don''t wear small shoes. You''ll be late and leave early every day. You''ll feel the fish on a fool''s day, and you''ll enjoy your life.


    They gathered downstairs at President Zhou''s house, and section chief Duan took them upstairs.


    In this way, in addition to the staff member who is sick at home, he is also strong. At least four or five people pulled out. Looking at the huge momentum, section chief Duan was very satisfied.


    The slight flaw is that Wu Mian stands out from the crowd. Section chief Duan thinks he is more like a leader than himself.


    Knocking at the door, President Zhou was cooking with an apron on. Seeing section chief Duan bringing people in, his wife quickly took over and asked President Zhou to receive his colleagues in the hospital.


    "Dean Zhou, where''s the old man?" section chief Duan looked around and didn''t see the old man. He wondered if he was hospitalized again?


    "My boy is more filial than me. That''s not so. He pushed his grandpa out for a walk. Just after the college entrance examination a few days ago, he went to the provincial capital to accompany his grandpa." President Zhou said about his boy, and his face looked a little relieved.


    Looking at his expression, I almost say that there are not many children who are so sensible now.


    "Still say, Xiao Wu, help me teach my boy when you have time." President Zhou said, "you are all young people and have a common language. I can''t. the generation gap is layer by layer, and you can''t talk together at all."


    "Can you fight if you don''t obey?" Wu Mian choked all Dean Zhou''s good mood back.


    "Hahaha, Xiao Wu, you are too willing to joke." section chief Duan quickly called hahaha and told the matter.


    "Is the old man''s film there? Has the hospital medical record been copied?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes, Xiao Wu can help you look." President Zhou always feels a little strange, but on second thought, this may be the generation gap. He took the film and medical records to Wu Mian, and then talked with section chief Duan.


    It''s all a matter of family life. Places like bajingzi talk straight, without the twists and turns in big cities. Then he talked about the medical trouble a few days ago.


    Wu Mian didn''t listen either. Chu Zhixi began to review the medical records and summarize and report the medical history in a low voice.


    "After admission, the liver and kidney functions were normal, no pleural effusion and no history of hepatonephropathy."


    "Have you taken drugs known to cause delayed methotrexate elimination or any nephrotoxic drugs."


    "24 hours after the start of chemotherapy, acute renal failure occurred."


    "The concentration of methotrexate in plasma 48 hours after treatment was 3.76 umoll, about 2.5 times the expected value. Considering the renal failure caused by the delayed elimination of methotrexate, there is no problem."


    Chu Zhixi spoke in a low voice, almost in a whisper. But the words mixed in the chat between President Zhou and section chief Duan are so harsh.


    President Zhou felt that he was not human. The doctor was seeing his old man, but he was chatting.


    Although... It was the deputy chief of the medical department of his own hospital who looked at the medical records, the idea lingered. He simply stopped talking and focused on Wu Mian.


    Why did the child from another family come back? Director Zhou doesn''t know. But in just a few days, a lot of big things have come out. If it weren''t for Wu Mian, he would have to peel off his skin if he didn''t die.


    He can''t come back from the mountain fire.


    President Zhou was grateful, and Wu Mian was the child of that family, so he had a very peaceful attitude towards him.


    "The provincial tumor was given sufficient hydration and alkalization to correct the urinary pH value and ensure the normal metabolism and clearance of high-dose methotrexate. However, the effect was limited, and the increased dose of alkalized solution did not prevent the decline of urinary pH value again."


    Wu Mian nodded, and the situation was basically consistent with his guess.


    "Dean Zhou, what does your father usually eat? Have you eaten any special food recently?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Certainly not at home." director Zhou said seriously, "my wife and my brother took us to save the tumor. We don''t have any relatives on that side, and some friends are embarrassed to bother. We all order meals. I''m afraid the ordering outside is not clean, so I specially told the old man to eat nutritious meals in the hospital."


    "My father ate less and said that the nutritious meal was tasteless and not delicious." after the sound of soy pot in the kitchen, President Zhou''s lover added.


    Malnutrition? Should not.


    Wu Mian immediately denied this idea.


    "Have you taken any health care products recently?"


    "Xiao Wu, you see what you said." President Zhou grinned and said, "we are all doctors. Those health care products have more protein. It''s not necessarily true. It doesn''t make sense to eat or not. Moreover, I''m worried about the father''s liver and kidney function when I want chemotherapy. I specially emphasized with my wife and brother that I''m not allowed to eat any health care products."


    It''s strange. He only ate nutritious meals from the hospital and didn''t even eat health products... After entering the house, Wu Mian glanced at it. He really didn''t see the existence of health products at home.


    It''s not a demon made of health products. What can it be?


    "What else did the old man eat before chemotherapy except the nutritious meal in the hospital?" Chu Zhixi asked while looking at the medical record. Xiumei frowned slightly and looked very cute.


    "No," said Dean Zhou''s lover in the kitchen, "my old Zhou repeatedly ordered me and my little brother-in-law."


    Wu Mian nodded and was silent.


    The atmosphere became a little subtle and awkward. Section chief Duan knew that people were going to eat, and it was inconvenient to disturb him. He said something and left immediately.


    Zhou asked the hospital to stay during the long holiday. He tore it with section chief Duan, stuffed the money for visiting the old man into his pocket, and they changed their shoes and left.


    "Dean Zhou, when will the child come back?" Wu Mian suddenly asked.


    "Soon, I just called."


    "OK, I''ll come later and talk to the children." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    President Zhou didn''t expect that Wu Mian took it seriously just now. But it''s good to have more contact. He''s willing to.

 Chapter 110

    When I went downstairs, section chief Duan seemed to have something to say. But when he saw Wu Mian''s glacial face, he choked back his words.


    Go home. There are a lot of worries at home. A careless son will lose sleep when he thinks of it.


    When the crowd dispersed, Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, do you want to wait here?"


    "Well, the word" wait for a rabbit "is very accurate." Wu Mian said, "I''ll smoke a cigarette downstairs and you''ll meet me in front."


    "Well, does it make sense?"


    "I don''t know, just take a chance," Wu Mian said. "The medical history provided by the patient''s family is always inaccurate. We should use our own eyes to see and observe."


    "I see, you" Wow, my brother is so powerful! "


    Chu Zhixi said this many times, but each time she was sincere. And she seemed to forget when she finished. The next time she said it was full of freshness.


    "Brother, did you say a coke?"


    "As for." Wu Mian said, "after high-dose methotrexate chemotherapy, more than 10% of patients will have elimination delay. The causes of methotrexate elimination delay include the nephrotoxicity of methotrexate itself, insufficient hydration and alkalization, drug interaction, etc."


    "Studies at home and abroad have pointed out that during methotrexate chemotherapy, diet coke or health products containing chlorophyll, or combined use of nonsteroidal anti-inflammatory drugs, proton pump inhibitors, calcium channel blockers, amoxicillin, ciprofloxacin and other antibiotics will also delay the elimination of MTX."


    "When I looked at the medical record just now, I glanced at President Zhou''s house. There were no health care products containing chlorophyll, and there were no non steroidal anti-inflammatory drugs, proton pump inhibitors, calcium channel blockers, amoxicillin and ciprofloxacin in the medical record. Amoxicillin may be the inducement. It may be because of a cold or other inflammatory problems. Oral amoxicillin didn''t tell the doctor."


    "But after I saw the old man''s situation, I ruled out this point. Now I can probably say that coke must be the cause of acute renal failure after chemotherapy."


    "Why drink so much Coke to the old man?"


    "Dying people... There''s a saying, what should we eat? It''s reasonable." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    At this time, the young man went downstairs again.


    "Zhou Liangliang!" Wu Mian shouted.


    The young man was stunned and looked over.


    "Brother, how do you know his name?"


    "There is his scholarship Certificate in the room with his name on it. Next time, pay attention to the surrounding environment." Wu Mian waved to Zhou Liangliang while smiling and talking to Chu Zhixi.


    "You call me?" Zhou Liangliang pointed to his nose and asked.


    "Well, come here."


    Zhou Liangliang was obviously wary of Wu Mian, a stranger. He was tall and big and looked handsome. The young man''s pride came up and his eyebrows wrinkled. Fortunately, Chu Zhixi was standing beside him. Zhou Liangliang hesitated and came over.


    "We are doctors. Your grandfather''s condition is very strange. Come and have a look today." Wu Mian was not polite and explained his intention directly.


    "My grandfather... How long can he live?"


    "It''s hard to say how long you live. It depends on which university you''re admitted to."


    "Hmm? What does that mean?"


    "If he can carry you to school, renal failure has not become chronic, and stage IV non-Hodgkin''s lymphoma has not continued to deteriorate, he may live another half a year until you come back."


    "..." Zhou Liangliang woke up after a long reaction. Does this mean he is a broom star?!

 Chapter 111

    "How do you talk!" Zhou Liangliang was unhappy.


    "How can you talk?" Wu Mian smiled. The sunset shone, and his smile was very gentle.


    "..." Zhou Liangliang''s social experience was almost zero and he was choked by Wu Mian.


    "Zhou Liangliang, right?" Chu Zhixi said with a smile, holding Wu Mian''s arm. "We are doctors. We have just seen your grandfather''s medical record."


    "HMM." Zhou Liangliang answered reluctantly.


    Even Chu Zhixi''s appearance can''t save Wu Mian at once.


    "Now consider that your grandfather''s problem is with you. He''d better not drink coke," Chu Zhixi said directly.


    "Who are you, from which hospital?" speaking of the old man, Zhou Liangliang looked dark and said angrily.


    "Wu Mian, Xiehe."


    The name Xiehe still beats people. Although there are Caotai teams such as Xiehe andrology, Xiangya andrology and Huashan andrology all over the country, Xiehe is only one for those who know a little.


    But these two words together say that in bajingzi Township, Wu Mian is definitely more famous than Xiehe.


    That other family''s child was tired of listening to it from novel to age.


    "Really? You''re the Wu Mian? It''s smelly enough." Zhou Liangliang whispered, "I know coke decalcification. If you know what my grandfather''s disease is, you talk nonsense."


    "You want to make the old man happier before he leaves," Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "It''s right to think so, but you did wrong."


    "Don''t... Make trouble, I have to go home for dinner." Zhou Liangliang and Chu Zhixi talked politely. Obviously, he was impatient.


    "Today is Friday. Your grandfather was hospitalized last Sunday. Take him out for a walk on Monday." Wu Mian looked at Zhou Liangliang and said, "I don''t know what I ate that day, but I must have drunk coke."


    Zhou Liangliang didn''t speak.


    "It can''t be explained by western medicine, traditional Chinese Medicine... Forget it, if I don''t tell you more, patients with non Hodgkin''s lymphoma usually have dry mouth and bitter symptoms." Wu Mian said, "coke has a certain irritation, so most patients want to drink."


    "Don''t talk nonsense." Zhou Liangliang looked at Wu Mian contemptuously and said, "pretend to be a miracle doctor to cheat? My father is the president of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine."


    "Your father is a urologist. There is no serious traditional Chinese medicine in our bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital." Wu Mian''s tone is very mean and doesn''t hesitate to open a map gun.


    In fact, he''s telling the truth. But the truth is sometimes unpleasant, especially harsh.


    "I don''t have time to talk to you. I have to go home." although Zhou Liangliang said so, he turned a little slowly.


    "Does your grandpa always say hot now?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Uh... How do you know?"


    "That''s the late stage of cancer. The triple energizer is out of tune. I''m willing to eat popsicles and like to touch cool things." Wu Mian said faintly. "I can see from my complexion. I''m not sure if there''s no pulse."


    "Do you know traditional Chinese medicine? Is it a legendary doctor?" Zhou Liangliang despised.


    "Let''s not talk about traditional Chinese medicine. You are also a high school graduate. Think about what I said." Wu Mian said, "then check the acidification effect of coke on the body''s internal environment on the Internet, and then check the elimination delay effect of methotrexate."


    "In your father''s words at that time, you are also an intellectual. Although intellectuals are becoming worthless and worthless, there are some nonsense and people who don''t do personnel, can you be more responsible for your grandfather?"


    Zhou Liangliang looked at Wu Mian with disbelief.


    "If you don''t fool around, your grandfather''s renal function will recover soon. Even if the creatinine and urea nitrogen are slightly higher, it won''t affect the next course of chemotherapy. I guess there should be about 10 months, at least for the new year."


    "If you continue fooling around, you''ll already have the problem of out of tune triple energizer. You can guess what will happen next." Wu Mian said, "good words can''t save dying people. You can see what to do."


    The white jade like hand was raised and put in front of him. Wu Mian immediately stood up a finger.


    "If you do that again, your grandfather can live at most one month."


    With that, Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand and walked away.


    "Brother, do you think Zhou Liangliang can do what you say?" Chu Zhixi asked after getting on the bus.


    "The little boy is still rebellious. He doesn''t know what to do if he wants to be good to others. If I say it well, he probably can''t do it, but it''s good to hate him. Such a little boy is always self righteous and lacks social beating."


    "Hey, hey." Chu Zhixi smiled at Wu Mian''s self righteous appearance.


    When he got home downstairs, Wu Mian stopped and took out his mobile phone to make a call.


    "President Zhou?"


    "Well, Wu Mian," Wu Mian said carelessly, "I''ll recheck your father''s renal function in three days. If there''s no accident, it''s estimated that it can recover a lot, at least it won''t affect the chemotherapy."


    "Well, I guess."


    When the phone was silent, Wu Mian could even imagine that President Zhou was confused. He didn''t know what had happened and felt that he was flirting with him. He had begun to have an angry expression in his heart.


    "President Zhou." Wu Mian''s voice cooled down.


    "Don''t forget what Taoist Lin of laogua mountain called me."


    With that, Wu Mian hung up the phone without waiting for president Zhou to speak.


    "Hahaha, brother, you also have today." Chu Zhixi clapped the steering wheel and laughed wildly.


    "I can''t help it. This is bajingzi. No one knows me. Alas, the provincial capital is much better than our bajingzi." Wu Mian also had some helplessness. "They all say that you travel at night in royal clothes. Here, I am."


    Chu Zhixi thought for a moment, as if it were true.


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    Director Zhou hung up on the other side without asking carefully. He took his cell phone and listened in a daze to the blind sound of "Dudu" from the receiver.


    "Who?" asked Dean Zhou''s lover.


    "Wu Mian."


    "Oh? What''s the matter with him?"


    "He said that my father''s condition improved in three days and he could undergo chemotherapy."


    "..." Dean Zhou''s lover was stunned.


    A few seconds later, she frowned and asked, "the boy of the old Wu family used to be very smart. Why is he so unreliable now?"


    Dean Zhou shook his head with an uncertain expression.


    "You can''t believe it," asked President Zhou''s lover.


    "Oh, don''t say yet. I really believe it," murmured President Zhou. "Do you know Taoist Lin of laogua mountain?"


    "That''s Lin Xianchang, what Taoist is not a Taoist!" President Zhou''s lover spat.


    "Good, good, fairy Lin," said the president of court Zhou uneasily, "fairy Lin calls Wu Mian little martial uncle."


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 Chapter 112

    The day was stable and quiet. Early the next morning, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi came to laogua mountain for "vacation".


    It''s foggy today. Laogua mountain is covered by clouds. Taoist Lin welcomed him to the back Mountain Gate and was stunned as soon as he met him.


    Little martial uncle didn''t wear Khaki windbreaker, sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves. Instead, he wore a clean and refreshing T-shirt, like an ordinary boy... No, an ordinary boy can''t look so good.


    "Little martial uncle, you..."


    "What''s the matter?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Clothes? Sunglasses? Gloves?"


    "There are so many words. Have you bought a double bed? Don''t be too hard. The girl is not used to sleeping." Wu Mian smiled.


    "It''s all ready. The mattress was bought by an apprentice on the Internet. It''s called Mingyue."


    The little Taoist priest Lin nodded.


    "Oh, Lao Lin, you are generous enough." Wu Mian smiled.


    Looking at the smile on Wu Mian''s face, Taoist Lin seemed to see a ghost. He was surprised and couldn''t close his mouth.


    "Little martial uncle, did you... Smile?"


    "What?"


    "I haven''t seen you smile since the day I met you. I''ve been putting on a poker face," Taoist Lin said.


    "How to talk?" Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin, took Chu Zhixi''s hand and came to the stone tablet.


    Looking up at the stone tablet, it seems to want to print the four words of national peace and public security in the bottom of my heart. Wu Mian watched quietly for a few minutes before turning into the mountain gate.


    "Little martial uncle, I have something to tell you." Taoist Lin caught up with him, waved the moon away and said seriously.


    "Oh, what''s up?"


    "This is not a patient a few days ago, that is, the one who hasn''t looked good after walking 32 places."


    "Well, I operated on her a few days ago. It''s all right," Wu Mian said.


    "He gave me 500000." Taoist Lin said directly without concealing, "I''m hot with this money."


    "Here you are. Are your eyelids so shallow? It''s only hundreds of thousands. Why do you care so much. I think you''re rich when you drive a BMW." Wu Mian asked.


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    Taoist Lin has been tossing about these hundreds of thousands for a long time. Every day, he wonders whether little martial uncle will want the money. But I didn''t expect that what Wu Mian said was so easy. There was no meaning at all.


    "If you feel uneasy, set up a fund." Wu Mian lies on the bamboo chair, finds a comfortable position, looks at Taoist Lin and says, "maybe I can use it in a few days."


    Taoist Lin was a little disappointed.


    "The way to make a lot of money, tens of millions, hundreds of millions of such money... Lao Lin, how can you keep hundreds of thousands in mind."


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    Taoist Lin asked a lot, but Wu Mian didn''t really do anything, but repeatedly told the fund to be formal.


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    Wu Mian is lying in the yard, drinking tea and looking up to the sky. Recently, she has lived a leisurely life, but she doesn''t have some fun. If only life could be like this all the time.


    Taoist Lin is also used to Wu Mian''s lack of words. He just keeps pouring tea with Wu Mian. There is no need to try his best to find a topic to talk about.


    Sitting like this, Taoist Lin was idle and bored, but Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi enjoyed themselves.


    Wu Mian came to laogua mountain, but he was in a hurry. He mainly came to see the stone tablets in the back mountain and had too many expectations here.


    But this is not what it used to be. Laogua mountain is no longer the broken shape in Wu Mian''s memory. Even Wu Mian thought many times that it would be a pleasure to come to laogua mountain to provide for the aged if he had the opportunity.


    In addition, Taoist Lin was careful to flatter him. The Houshan courtyard was where he lived. Now he gives Wu Mian the main house. There is a big wooden bed in it. The inconspicuous places are all very modern objects.


    Wu Mian is very satisfied with both antique and modern comfort and convenience.


    But sitting here is really boring. Although little martial uncle doesn''t wear sunglasses and gloves, he doesn''t want to talk. Lying in the bamboo chair, white jade fingers beat the armrest of the chair from time to time, as if they were thinking.


    Taoist Lin tried to ask twice, but Wu Mian smiled and said nothing.


    I can''t brush my mobile phone, because I don''t know whether Wu Mian likes it or not. Taoist Lin sat beside me in a daze, thinking about all kinds of beautiful ladies and sisters in the short video.


    I often want to take out my mobile phone and start brushing videos, but I always break my mind at the end. I''d better take a look in front of little martial uncle. I have to look like an expert in the world. I can''t let little martial uncle look down on me.


    Near noon, Taoist Lin asked, "little martial uncle, shall we eat here or go to the canteen in front?"


    "Canteen? What''s the name?" Wu Mian opened his eyes. His clear eyes looked like a mountain spring next to him.


    "Little martial uncle, didn''t you say let me talk well? It was originally called Zhaitang." Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "Don''t mess up the vegetarian dishes with meat and vegetables. Just rice porridge and pickles." Wu Mian said, and then explained to Chu Zhixi, "the mountain spring water on the mountain is very good. It''s first-class to cook porridge. I did it when I was a child, and I''ve always thought of it now."


    "Mm-hmm." Chu Zhixi nodded repeatedly.


    She knows that Wu Mian doesn''t love food very much. It doesn''t matter whether she has something to eat or not. But it must be wonderful to have something on his mind.


    "Taoist priest Lin, do we belong to Zhengyi religion or Quanzhen religion?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Little Shiniang, we belong to the wild road." Lin Yin smiled. "In fact, we are a building, a custom and a thought of bajingzi."


    "Don''t talk nonsense, Xiao Xi asked you whether you eat meat." Wu Mian saw that there was a deviation in their understanding, so he said with a smile.


    "Oh, so it is." the shade said, "I don''t eat meat, but the disciples are young, so they can''t eat meat. It''s not the so-called don''t see kill, don''t smell kill, don''t kill for themselves... I really can''t accept this."


    "Confucius said that a gentleman is far away from cooking. The reason is similar." Wu Mian stood up and his deputy stood by the pool. The spring water was tinkling and clear, just like his eyes.


    "Little martial uncle, a few years ago, I always wanted to quit meat and fish. Every time I saw people killing cattle and sheep, especially in the early years, everyone had no money. I took cattle and sheep to watch and take them as a gift of thanks. I can always see a trace of appeal in the eyes of cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs."


    "Lao Lin, you''re getting more and more bullshit." Wu Mian said, "eat if you want, and don''t eat if you don''t want. What you said is too mysterious."


    "It''s true, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin said very seriously. "I was poor at that time, and I endured it. Anyway, I have one mouth and they have one mouth."


    "Later, you opened a farm here?"


    "Alas, later, the burden became heavier and heavier, and I couldn''t feed so many little guys. I''d be anxious if anyone gave me more livestock." Taoist Lin laughed. "Later, the villagers gave money instead, and life came smoothly."

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    "..." Wu Mian glanced at him, "are you intentional?"


    "No, no," said Taoist Lin, "that''s what I think and do. Little martial uncle, you are your own person and don''t eat vegetarian dishes that are meat and vegetables. However, it''s a pity to come here."


    "Oh?"


    "My vegetarian food here is very famous!" Taoist Lin said. "After all, it''s also a business. I''ve cleared several capable masters to do it. For example, director Gu outside the chest of Medical University comes to laogua mountain to play. What''s fun? It''s not for us to be quiet here. What''s more, is that stuttering."


    "You''re OK. You''re going to play into an industrial chain." Wu Mian praised it. "Fortunately, you have a little conscience. If you go out to open a private hospital, you''re afraid you can''t be listed now?"


    "Little martial uncle laughed." Taoist Lin said, "I don''t have that mind."


    Then he quietly gathered around Wu Mian and asked seriously, "little martial uncle, do you think my father has risen in the daytime and become an immortal?"


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    Wu Mian was stunned by this. It''s all different.


    Seeing Wu Mian''s expression, Taoist Lin immediately said, "can''t say, can''t say, I know, I know."


    You know shit! Wu Mian scolded in his heart.


    "Little martial uncle, why don''t we eat here," Taoist Lin said. "It''s the noon meal. Director Gu and some people who specially came to eat vegetarian food are in the canteen. It may be a little noisy."


    Wu Mian certainly agreed, but he took a look at Chu Zhixi and knew that the girl still liked excitement, so he shook his head and asked, "is there a single room?"


    "Keep it for you. Let''s try to be quiet when we eat here. We have to be as quiet as possible when we go to the canteen."


    Taoist Lin was very considerate, and Wu Mian readily agreed.


    After leaving the Houshan courtyard in a battery car, Chu Zhixi smiled and said, "the first time I went to Peking University International for surgery, I took a battery car when I entered the door. I felt like an amusement park."


    "In the future, there will be fewer and fewer large class III hospitals, and there are not many opportunities to take a battery car in the hospital." Wu Mian said faintly.


    From the back mountain to the back of the front mountain, the Taoist temple stretches for more than ten miles and looks spectacular. The three entered directly from the back door of the canteen to the last box.


    The room is very big. The tables and chairs are old wood. Wu Mian has never seen any specific materials. I think Taoist Lin spent a lot of time trying to get rid of these things.


    This man, sometimes his words are real and sometimes untrue. Wu Mian knows it clearly in his heart. As long as there are people, there is Jianghu. That must be true. Taoist temple, no management, only one or two people are OK.


    The Taoist temple of laogua mountain involves the lives of dozens of people. I''m afraid it can''t run for tens of millions of people every year. If it hadn''t been managed, it would have disappeared early. Can it wait until now?


    Apart from anything else, the "canteen" alone looks original.


    Wu Mian doesn''t want to talk about it. He doesn''t want to spend more time with Taoist Lin. Call yourself little martial uncle. It''s always a little incense.


    Outside the window, the red wall, tree shadows scattered, and a fat cat lay lazily motionless in the sunshine.


    Occasionally, there are figures wearing hats, hair, bun and cloth clothes, which indicate the prosperity of laogua mountain Taoist temple.


    "Brother, it''s really nice here." Chu Zhixi was silly. She had seen the world, but she didn''t expect such a quiet place in the prosperous world. There is stillness in the midst of trouble, and people linger about all kinds of things.


    "Lao Lin has a gully in his chest, which can be regarded as talent." Wu Mian praised Taoist Lin very rarely.


    "Ha ha, isn''t it?" Taoist Lin said with a smile, "little martial uncle, sit down first. I''ll go to the back kitchen and tell you again."


    "Huh?"


    "Your request is a little special. I''m worried that the people below don''t do what you like." Taoist Lin stood up, bowed slightly and turned to the back kitchen.


    He walked better and sat quietly for a while.


    Looking at the fat cat on the red wall outside the window, Wu Mian saw the eight character inscription - good weather, peace and prosperity.


    "Lin Xianchang, you always wanted to come in and have a drink with us. But this time, do you despise us or what? You don''t even see each other." a voice came.


    Wu Mian ignored it and quietly looked at the fat cat on the red wall.


    "Director Gu, you eat and drink first. I have other guests here. I''ll have two drinks later. How can you run on me after many years?" Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    When Lin Daochang went out, he met director Gu going to the bathroom. He grabbed himself and spoke loudly, complaining secretly in his heart.


    In the Taoist temple, you should maintain the image of immortality. Director Gu didn''t drink. It''s OK. He can''t speak properly after drinking some wine. Fortunately, the private room is on the second floor and there are no outsiders, which he has long considered.


    "Taoist Lin, you don''t pay attention to this." the owner Ren said, "every time you come to us for a few drinks, you turn around and leave. Do you think our temple is too small to hold your great Bodhisattva?"


    "We are the Taoist temple, the founder of Sanqing, and director Gu laughed."


    "No, come on, I must have a few drinks if I catch you today." director Gu and Taoist Lin''s voice gradually decreased. I think they should have entered the house.


    Wu Mian sat quietly. He didn''t care what happened on that side. It''s quiet here, but it''s full of vitality. Even within a square inch, in Wu Mian''s eyes, the outside world is also extremely vivid.


    "You said you were a real jerk. What was the patient you sent me last time? You studied better than me at our classmate''s meeting. You haven''t been a doctor for so many years. Did the teacher teach you to eat with wine?"


    "Which one?"


    The voice of director Gu and Taoist Lin came from the private room next door.


    "It''s the one sent last time. Don''t pretend to be confused with me."


    "Last time? The old man who choked on his food and lost 6 kg in half a year?" Taoist Lin remembered clearly. He asked strangely.


    Progressive dysphagia with weight loss is a typical symptom of esophageal cancer. Taoist Lin doesn''t think there will be any problem with his judgment.


    He looked at Gu Weimian strangely. Is this goods to find fault? I can''t. They are all classmates. I have sent him a lot of patients over the years.


    The cooperation between the two people has always been very smooth. Although Gu pangzi speaks strangely, he is still a good man.


    Which play is singing today?


    "Lin Xianchang, you don''t know how to write this complaint," Gu Weimian said with a smile, calling Taoist Lin Xianchang.


    "Don''t mention it. I speak close to the villagers. I want to say that progressive swallowing is difficult. Few people can understand it and have to explain it." the Boulevard said, "in the countryside, things that don''t know how to feel fierce don''t exist. Be simple and direct, so as not to waste your tongue."

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    Gu Weimian wouldn''t follow up because of the colloquial main complaint, but Taoist Lin was a little strange. He asked, "the old man''s situation is very obvious. His swallowing difficulties continue to worsen. He can''t eat. He vomites as soon as he eats, and he''s very thin. I guess it''s esophageal cancer."


    "No." Gu Weimian said with certainty, "the examination has been done and nothing has happened. The patient is now in my ward and refuses to leave. He has to say that fairy Lin said he could be cured here. If not, it is life. As soon as I get out of the hospital, the old man will commit suicide. What do you say!"


    "..." Taoist Lin stood up.


    He has been engaged in this business for nearly 20 years. In fact, he is almost like a fortune teller in the Jianghu. He has to talk at both ends. He should not only convince patients and go to a professional doctor, but also can''t cause trouble to doctors.


    Cure? How can you cure 100%.


    But I didn''t expect such a thing to happen. Taoist Lin thought about it carefully and couldn''t cry or laugh. It''s no wonder that Gu Weimian has to take himself to drink this time. If he changes his position to take care of Weimian again, he won''t be angry.


    There is no doubt about Gu Weimian''s level. Taoist Lin didn''t ask about the inspection. He nodded and said, "if it''s OK, I''ll go to the provincial capital to see him tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I''m sure I won''t give you trouble, how about it?"


    "Why don''t you open a hospital in laogua mountain? You wild Taoist can speak better than my director." Gu Weimian said, "what I said is the same as you, and the patient laughs. What I said is different, so the patient told me, and Lin Xianchang said..."


    Gu Weimian became more angry and angry. Later, he was happy.


    "Lao Lin, I''ll tell you the truth. I brought the fire today." Gu Weimian said, "after being a doctor for so many years, the patient''s medical compliance has never been better than you, a wild Taoist. I tell you, you have to drink well with me today. We won''t return until we get drunk."


    Taoist Lin secretly complained. It''s nothing. In fact, it''s normal to drink with Gu Weimian. They are classmates. Gu Weimian helped when they went to the provincial capital when they were poor.


    But it''s not a coincidence today. The most important thing is to accompany little martial uncle.


    If others are peers, there is always friendship. Even an academician would not mind having dinner with a department director in the provincial capital.


    But little martial uncle likes to be quiet. Taoist Lin is afraid and flustered every time he sees Wu Mian wearing black sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves. He doesn''t know why.


    After a mountain fire, I don''t know what has changed. I took off my sunglasses and gloves. But he was lying on the bamboo chair, with white jade like hands and slender fingers tapping the armrest of the chair. Occasionally, he opened his eyes to see himself. His eyes were clear, as if he could see through himself... This made Taoist Lin feel even more flustered.


    He even felt that little martial uncle didn''t want to bring too much trouble to the world of mortals, so he wore sunglasses and gloves.


    He didn''t dare to offend Wu Mian.


    "Lao Gu, Lao Gu, you should give me a face today." Taoist Lin completely lost his immortal momentum, lowered his voice and said to Gu Weimian, "I really have something to do."


    "Promising you! I can see that you don''t dump your old classmates when you are rich! Believe it or not, I smashed the monument in your backyard!"


    Taoist Lin is helpless. It''s so noisy


    "As a freshman in Medical University, Gu Weimian? He will do a demonstration operation at the annual meeting of extrathoracic surgery in 2016. He has done a thoracoscopy for 3 hours and 22 minutes?"


    Wu Mian''s indifferent voice came.


    Gu Weimian was stunned.


    At the national annual meeting of cardiothoracic surgery in December 2016, I wanted to show my hand. Unexpectedly, I was nervous when I came on stage. I wanted to show my face, but I showed my ass. The highlight of a thoracoscopic lung cancer resection was a single hole, but it didn''t go well. Finally, it was barely finished after two eyes.


    Many people know such a shameful thing, but no one slaps in the face. Moreover, Gu Weimian can''t remember whether it took more than three hours.


    His face changed and he said angrily, "Lao Lin, you are going to turn your face!"


    Taoist Lin suddenly scratched. Gu Weimian looked like a wild cat with its tail stepped on. He knew that little martial uncle said something about Gu''s pain.


    "What do you shout? It''s reasonable to shout loudly? That''s what Li taught you?" Wu Mian pushed the door in, stared at Gu Weimian coldly with clear eyes, and made his back hair.


    "Miss Wu?" Gu Weimian said in a daze. He never dreamed of meeting Wu Mian in laogua mountain.


    "Promising, dare to smash the stone tablet of my laogua mountain?"


    Wu Mian casually pulled over a thick chair and put it in the middle of the living room. He sat on the chair with a golden knife and said coldly, "go smash it. What''s wrong with the stone tablet of laogua mountain today? You''re especially a sun thief!"


    Taoist Lin smacks his tongue. His chairs are made of South China Sea aloes mixed with Yunnan iron wood. A chair weighs dozens of kilograms. Little martial uncle doesn''t see that he pulls the chair like a piece of paper. What is this?


    Gu Weimian was stunned. His face changed a few times. He suddenly noticed that Wu Mian said I laoguashan... He looked at Taoist Lin suspiciously.


    "Lao Gu, this is my little martial uncle, and my father has forgotten his years." Taoist Lin guessed what when he saw Gu Weimian''s expression. After floating in the Jianghu for so many years, Taoist Lin''s Kung Fu is first-class.


    Suppressing his excitement, Taoist Lin whispered, "when my father died, he specially told me to find little martial uncle one day. I won''t drink with you today. Isn''t little martial uncle back?"


    Gu Weimian was stunned.


    Wu Mian, a new generation of tycoon in China, appeared in the medical field in a sweeping way and was recognized by the elderly. He personally said that he was the young commander of the domestic medical field in the future.


    I said I went to the provincial capital a few days ago. I still feel some regret that I didn''t see it. But who wants to meet him in laogua mountain today, or in such an embarrassing way.


    It''s not that Gu Weimian is worried about his position in the Jianghu and being suppressed in the future.


    Emperor Tiangao is far away, and the provincial capital of Montenegro is far away from the imperial capital. He doesn''t think clearly that Professor imperial capital will come for surgery. The last live operation lost his adult, and he doesn''t want to be in the academic community any more.


    The so-called no desire is just, even if another academician sits here and dares to run on himself, Gu Weimian has to get angry.


    But it was Wu Mian, Mian Shao and teacher Wu... Gu Weimian really didn''t dare.


    It is said that this man is really bad tempered and can fight. Young people have no taboos. It''s a headache to think of it. If you really beat yourself up, you won''t be a laughing stock in academia in the future?


    Mr. Wu has a bad temper, which Gu Weimian knows.


    Three or four years ago, Wu Mian was invited to have an operation. The operation was very smooth, and the local director was also very happy. He drank a few more cups at dinner after the operation, and insisted on toasting. Finally, he wanted to pull Chu Zhixi to drink. When he was about to pull, Wu Mian pasted his foot on the wall.


    In front of the dean and directors of many departments, the slap in the face.

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    What can I do when I encounter such an existence with generous, high academic status and strong ability?


    The doctors and nurses in the Department eat in the room. If they fight, will they have to face this old face? After the shift every day, others look at themselves wrong.


    He didn''t want to retire early. Gu Weimian smiled and wanted to say something, but he didn''t know where to start.


    Chu Zhixi has been standing beside Wu Mian. Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere, she smiled and said, "director Gu, Hello, I haven''t seen you for several years."


    "Professor Chu." Gu Weimian scratched his head. His wine was completely awake. He was a little angry, but he didn''t dare to say anything.


    "What patient, Taoist priest Lin looked away?" Chu Zhixi extricated himself and brought the topic to the specialty.


    The person who knows Wu Mian best is Chu Zhixi. When facing professional and medical treatment, he can put down even eating and sleeping, let alone Gu Weimian. Besides, Gu Weimian just drank a few more cups, which was similar to playing an excessive joke with Taoist Lin. it was not in the way.


    "Professor Chu... Mianshao..."


    "Just call Mr. Wu." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "what''s the situation with the patient?"


    "Progressive dysphagia for 6 months, accompanied by weight loss." Gu Weimian hurriedly said, "asking the medical history is indeed the medical history of esophageal cancer. It''s not surprising that the shade of the tree. If anyone asks the disease, history has to judge so."


    Gu Weimian tried to make up for it, but his face felt a little hot and hot.


    "And then?"


    "The patient went to medical freshman, and I was admitted to the hospital to prepare for surgery. The preoperative examination showed that the liver function was general, and other examinations were all right. Digestive endoscopy showed no stenosis, biopsy specimens were normal, and esophageal manometry showed that the sphincter function was normal."


    Three "None" in a row proved that the previous diagnosis of esophageal cancer was wrong.


    It''s a typical case of esophageal cancer. Why didn''t you see the tumor?


    "Director Gu, I''ll have a look at the medical records when I have time." Chu Zhixi said.


    Gu Weimian nodded again and again.


    "Brother, let''s go back." Chu Zhixi twists the sleeve of Wu Mian''s T-shirt with his left thumb and index finger and says gently.


    Gu Weimian was relieved that the young man was finally leaving. It''s better for Professor Chu. No wonder everyone thinks that Professor Chu is amiable in the wind review, but he is much more talkative than the little master.


    "Yes, yes, little martial uncle, the porridge is almost ready. Have a meal." Taoist Lin doesn''t want Wu Mian to beat people. They are all classmates. It''s the most difficult to get caught in the middle.


    Looking at Wu Mian turning away with a cold face, Gu Weimian was in a cold sweat.


    However, he was very unconvinced. He was afraid of being young. I couldn''t kill you when I was a few years younger. With such an idea in mind, he sat down on the chair Wu Mian had just sat on.


    Gu Weimian knew that the chair weighed dozens of kilograms. When I was young... I guess I had to be slapped on the wall by teacher Wu.


    With an unconvinced spirit, Gu Weimian began to call the doctor on duty.


    The preoperative examination is perfect. What did you do wrong! Obviously, Lao Lin sent the wrong patient. Gu Weimian nagged in his heart and recalled the medical record again for fear of mistakes.


    The results of laboratory examination showed that hemoglobin was 11.9gdl, leukocyte count was 11.03gl and platelet was 367gl. White blood cells are a little high, but many people are like this, which does not mean that there is an absolute infection.


    Later, a C-reactive protein liter was checked, and the return was as high as 25mgl. I took a look at the infection department and treated it with antibiotics.


    Renal function was normal, liver function test showed that aspartate aminotransferase increased to 2.5n, and alanine aminotransferase was normal. ¦Ã- Glutamyltransferase increased to 2.6n and alkaline phosphatase was normal.


    The tumor markers were normal except ferritin, and the ferritin level was 338ngml, slightly higher than the normal value. But this thing can''t be said at all. Many people found that ferritin was high in physical examination. They did a general examination and didn''t find anything.


    Generally speaking, there is no problem with laboratory examination. I''m afraid of misdiagnosis. I even did esophageal manometry. What else can I ask myself to do?!


    Looking back, Gu Weimian felt that what he had done was flawless.


    At this time, the mobile phone in Gu Weimian''s hand kept ringing, and test sheets came one by one. Films, test sheets, medical records, everything.


    You''re right! Gu Weimian cheered himself up. He stood up from his chair very hard. No matter what you think, your legs still shake a little.


    Mr. Wu smiled. His words were sharper and sharper. He didn''t save himself any face. How can he look like a good man.


    Gu Weimian nagged, rubbed his legs with both hands, managed his expression, and moved to the opposite private room.


    "Teacher Wu, Professor Chu, the medical record is coming."


    Knocking on the door and entering the single room, Gu Weimian whispered politely.


    "Let me see." Chu Zhixi wiped his mouth with a paper towel, stood up, walked to Gu Weimian and took his cell phone.


    "Look at the picture of esophagoscopy," Wu Mian said.


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi began to look for the picture and soon found the report of esophagoscopy.


    General endoscopy is accompanied by several pictures of typical positions, which looks very intuitive.


    "Brother, really."


    "How?"


    "Quite a lot. You can see four places in your field of vision."


    "Look at the eye CT and check it after confirmation." Wu Mian is drinking porridge very politely. No one can connect him with the arrogant and domineering image just now.


    Gu Weimian listened to the dew. What''s the matter? No polyps? Probably not. Esophageal endoscopy was done by a group professor with strong technical ability. He also looked at the screenshot. The esophageal wall was smooth and there were no polyps at all.


    No polyps, no ulcers, let alone esophageal tumors that can cause progressive dysphagia. That''s strange. What are they talking about?!


    "Director Gu, is the patient still in your hospital?"


    A few minutes later, Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Yes."


    "Do an nxp2 check."


    "What?" Gu Weimian was stunned.


    "What? Do you know what else to say?" Wu Mian just finished his porridge and put down his chopsticks. His white jade fingers were held on the jade colored chopsticks, which looked like one. It was very nice.


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    "If you don''t make up your mind, quantum mechanics. Have you heard that?" said Wu Mian coldly.


    But this cold and harsh tone is not very heavy, as if the bowl of porridge calmed Wu Mian''s irritability.


    "Er..."


    "Director Gu, you are not young, and you should have rich clinical experience." Wu Mian looked at the fat cat in the red wall and blue sky outside the window and said leisurely, "what if you encounter a disease you can''t understand?"


    "Find the superior..."


    "You''re all directors. Where''s the superior doctor? Go to the dean in charge? You''re promising." Wu Mian scolded, "in case of diseases you can''t understand, find rheumatism and immunity!"

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    "Hey, hey." Chu Zhixi laughed, "director Gu, if you don''t make a decision, rheumatism immunity, this sentence is always right. As a freshman of Medical University, it should be director Qi."


    Gu Weimian nodded in confusion.


    "Check it first. After checking, it is estimated that anti nxp2... Is that anti nuclear matrix protein 2 is positive."


    "Positive?"


    "Endoscopy, did you find calcification of esophageal mucosal epithelium?"


    "Yes, I''m worried about canceration. I also did a puncture biopsy. The pathological return is negative."


    "You certainly didn''t notice the CT examination in other places. Calcifications are scattered all over the patient. Well, it''s normal if you didn''t notice it. It''s not very obvious."


    Chu Zhixi returned his mobile phone to Gu Weimian. "In fact, we should have an EMG examination first, but the EMG room is estimated to be closed on the weekend. By the way, director Gu, say hello to the laboratory department. The results are faster."


    "Oh." Gu Weimian was stunned.


    Calcification? Yes, it is. Isn''t it because of old age that epithelial cells are calcified.


    "Please, I have a little psychological disorder. If I don''t know the final result after reading the patient, I always feel something in my heart. I don''t like eating." Chu Zhixi said.


    "Oh." Gu Weimian was still confused.


    Rheumatic immunity is a quantum mechanical discipline in the medical field.


    There are many strange diseases that can''t be understood. When all departments are at a loss for consultation, they must look for rheumatic immune experts.


    So the country''s leading rheumatic immune experts are very proud. In their opinion, other doctors will not see a doctor.


    The rheumatology and Immunology Department doesn''t just look at diseases such as arthritis and rheumatism. Rheumatic immune diseases are complex and strange. Sometimes various symptoms coincide with normal diseases, which is difficult to judge.


    "Professor Chu, what''s the disease?" Gu Weimian asked in a daze.


    "Anti nxp2 dermatomyositis is a rare inflammatory disease. Like other dermatomyositis, patients often complain of muscle weakness and show specific skin symptoms."


    "But the patient..."


    "Esophageal smooth muscle is also a muscle."


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    "Digestive system involvement symptoms of anti nxp2 dermatomyositis are mainly symptoms related to abnormal gastrointestinal peristalsis, such as dysphagia. In addition, chronic intestinal pseudo obstruction, malabsorption or gastrointestinal vasculitis may occur."


    "Generally, you have to do endoscopy, imaging and esophageal manometry. You have done it, which is very good and saves a lot of trouble."


    "Now take a blood test."


    "But..." Gu Weimian wanted to say something more.


    Chu Zhixi''s words are clear and gentle, but once the background is lined with Wu Mian, especially the red wall outside, every word in Gu Weimian''s ear is like secretly mocking that he won''t see a doctor.


    Gu Weimian instinctively raised the bar, broke it, and went back to secretly touch it for the patient''s examination.


    But on second thought, he counselled.


    What''s the picture? Professor Chu will make a round for himself and seize the time to do it. If the diagnosis is correct, it''s because you don''t have enough skills. It would be nice if Professor Chu made a wrong diagnosis, smiled and hit them in the face intentionally or unintentionally.


    This is Miss Wu Mian. No matter why, can you provoke him?


    Save it.


    "Lao Gu." Taoist Lin immediately reminded Gu Weimian when he saw that he was stunned.


    He was really afraid that Wu Mian would look as calm as water and run away in the next second. Gu Weimian said he was going to smash the stone tablet in the backyard.


    "Oh." Gu Weimian''s thoughts were immediately pulled back, bowed slightly and said, "Mr. Wu, Professor Chu, I''ll ask my family to examine the patient. With the results, I''ll report it at the first time."


    "Wait a minute, director Gu." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "add a wechat and let me know the results."


    "OK." Gu Weimian hurriedly took his mobile phone and made friends with Chu Zhixi. Then he ran back for inspection.


    After dinner, Taoist Lin accompanied Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi back to the backyard.


    After noon, the sun was warm and not strong. Wu Mian sat in the backyard lounge chair, his hands in front of him, and his thumbs kept circling.


    Chu Zhixi sat quietly on one side, reading the three body in his hand.


    The tea on the table is dense and the tea fragrance is quiet. I just sit quietly, as if I were sitting by the river of time.


    Laogua mountain is quiet behind the mountain. Taoist Lin specially told him that no one bothered Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi. When the lights are on, Chu Zhixi will finish reading more than ten pages of the book in his hand.


    Wu Mian was still motionless, like a sculpture, quietly looking at the starry sky.


    Although the stars were faint, and he closed his eyes, he could see countless stars shining on the top of the sky in his heart.


    It is said that he can look up to the stars whenever and wherever Wu Mian wants. There is no difference between here and the outside world. Wu Mian has considerable confidence in his memory, and there can never be any difference.


    The star of the Milky way is so bright, like the tinkling of mountain springs around, splashing countless lights and shadows.


    "Brother, what do you eat at night?"


    "I''ll tell Lao Lin," said Wu Mian youyou.


    Hearing Wu Mian''s clear tone, Chu Zhixi smiled. This is a sign that he feels very comfortable. There should be no problem. Laogua mountain is better. It''s secluded.


    "Brother, why don''t we stay here."


    "You have to have surgery."


    "I can move the operating room, too."


    Wu Mian thought for a moment, sighed slightly, noncommittal, picked up his mobile phone and called Taoist Lin.


    Tell Taoist Lin to bring dinner. Wu Mian is not interested in going to the "canteen" for dinner. There are many people ahead. If you meet Gu Weimian again, you will not come for vacation, but for consultation.


    Soon, Taoist Lin came to Houshan courtyard with a food box.


    A bottle of old wine is said to be brewed by the spring water behind laogua mountain. Wu Mian and Taoist Lin eat and drink several dishes.


    "Little martial uncle, I thought you would stay in America and never come back."


    "How."


    "The doctor''s treatment is good. He''s not busy or tired. Why are you back?"


    "Something happened. I had a quarrel with my teacher there. Plus I was not feeling well at that time, so I came back." Wu Mian said slowly. At this time, I was free, and there was only the tinkling of mountain spring water in my ears. It might be more perfect without Taoist Lin.


    "Hey, I knew my father was right!"


    "Well, the old man has great skills." Wu Mian said softly.


    Taoist Lin''s eyes lit up.


    "Little martial uncle, I always guessed that my father might be an expert in the world, but I was young and didn''t know what my father had."


    "Lazy."


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    "What''s your expression?" said Wu Mian. "Being lazy to the extreme is a great skill. It''s not a matter for ordinary people to be lazy... It''s a pity."

 Chapter 117

    "What a pity?"


    Wu Mian didn''t answer the question of the tree shade. He stared at the wine glass in front of him and thought for a moment. Suddenly he said, "there is a doctor in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. When I see folk customs, it''s Lao Gua mountain''s technique."


    "Wei Dabao has been nagging me that I want him to be a secular disciple."


    "Oh, what do you think."


    "Little martial uncle, you don''t know. Wei Dabao has great shortcomings." Taoist Lin sighed. "Wei Dabao was expelled by me after living in the mountain for a few days."


    "Oh? What''s the problem?"


    "Lecherous but timid, and fond of wine but boundless." Taoist Lin commented, "no one else can drink on the mountain except me. The latter is OK. As for the former... Little martial uncle, you said that there are many female guests coming to offer incense. When people come, a Taoist stares at the female guests, and his saliva will flow down."


    "Well, it''s a problem."


    "Yes, he can''t move when he sees women. But he''s timid and never dare to do it. But it''s not good. If there''s a quarrel about it that day, it will really damage my reputation."


    "So it is." Wu Mian put down and didn''t mention it.


    There''s nothing wrong with trinket. It''s just a chance encounter. It''s just that this person is really interesting. Wu Mian thought of taking his furry legs on the first day of coming to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


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    The night is getting deeper and deeper. The Star River is bright, but it can''t stand the mountain wind.


    Near eleven o''clock, Wu Mian took a rest. Before entering the house, he took a deep look at Taoist Lin and Taoist Lin''s wing room. Without saying anything, he led Chu Zhixi into the main room.


    Taoist Lin was stunned. He thought carefully and didn''t want to understand the meaning in the little martial uncle''s eyes.


    Why do you look at yourself? Did little martial uncle suggest that he came to the yard at five o''clock to teach laogua mountain''s unique skills.


    Thinking of what was missing, Taoist Lin twisted his long beard and looked like an unfathomable immortal.


    Fuck him! Finally, Taoist Lin couldn''t bear the loneliness of the day. He returned to the house and turned on his cell phone.


    The ladies and sisters in the short video are really good-looking. Yingyingyanyan, all kinds. Taoist Lin smiled and brushed the short video to pass the time.


    Looking at the ladies and sisters, Taoist Lin thought that little martial uncle was more like a monk than his own style. Lying on the couch for a day, I don''t see loneliness.


    The little Shiniang next to her is even more wonderful. She can only read more than a dozen pages a day. What is she looking at? Is it lonely?


    If only I could sit still, I would be the mascot of laogua mountain every day. Incense can flourish a lot. Unfortunately, I can''t be like little martial uncle.


    It''s simple to say, but if you really want to do it... Just thinking, Taoist Lin thinks the short video in his mobile phone is a little noisy. It was originally a girl about 1.75 meters who was showing a horse with enchanting posture. The horse split like a knife like a sword, gouging out meat and cutting bones.


    But there was a creaking sound, which annoyed Taoist Lin.


    Change a short video, the result is the same.


    Another one


    Taoist Lin finally found that the creaking sound came from the main room.


    Little martial uncle, he... Taoist Lin burst into tears.


    His wife died early and left a son. It was a win-win. A few years ago, he went to college, took TOEFL and GRE, and went abroad. Over the years, Taoist Lin has been taking good care of laogua mountain and occasionally thinks about the sequel.


    However, there is a teacher''s wife on the mountain, which is a little strange. Second, it''s troublesome. Villagers don''t know the difference between Zhengyi and Quanzhen. Why bother to be pointed out.


    Taoist Lin has been comfortable alone for many years. In recent years, short videos have sprung up. Look at the little sister in the short video every day and be silly for a while.


    But little martial uncle, he!


    That''s too much!


    Lin Dao turned off his cell phone and listened.


    The spring water tinkled and the sound of the wooden bed creaked to my ears, like a kitten''s claw scratching Taoist Lin''s heart.


    That''s too much!! Taoist Lin said a little martial uncle again.


    I was just thinking that he could stand loneliness and was more like a Taoist than himself, but I didn''t expect to do such a thing when I went back to the house. It''s still so loud that people can''t sleep!


    Taoist Lin listened for more than ten minutes, and the creaking sound was continuous, like a continuous River, never-ending.


    Is this the fireworks in the world? Taoist Lin thought, sighed deeply, blocked his ears with both hands, turned off the light and went to sleep.


    But the sound was very penetrating. The more Taoist Lin didn''t want to hear it, the more clearly he heard it.


    After tossing and turning for nearly half an hour, the sound was still as continuous as when it first came to my ears, as if it was going to the end of the universe.


    Little martial uncle is really fierce at night. Taoist Lin sighed with emotion. But it was so fierce that I couldn''t sleep.


    At this moment, Taoist Lin knew clearly when he recalled that little martial uncle took little martial mother''s hand and looked at himself before entering the house.


    i see.


    "Alas." Taoist Lin sighed, put on his clothes and walked out of the wing room.


    He glanced at the main room, turned off the light, and there was no shadow. Only a bright moon shines on the window paper of the main room, dazzling white.


    I don''t know how many postures the little martial uncle unlocked. Taoist Lin thought of it and was happy. But then he walked out of the yard.


    A gentleman does not deceive the dark room. He can''t gossip behind his back, little martial uncle. It''s OK for little martial uncle. Little martial mother always speaks for herself. For example, facing Gu Weimian today, I''m afraid it would be difficult to step down if it weren''t for little martial mother.


    Taoist Lin used some strength when he closed the door. "Bang" echoed faintly in the mountains.


    It seemed that Taoist Lin left and the creaking sound in the room paused. Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled and closed the door tightly.


    But the next second, looking at the dark mountain road, Taoist Lin was sad.


    Where are you going? Qianshan had no place to sleep, and the disciples all slept. Datong shop, I''m not used to sleeping.


    In desperation, Taoist Lin sat on the stone steps beside the mountain road.


    The moonlight tonight is beautiful. It is as bright as a plate. The warm light spreads down, and the whole laogua mountain looms like a fairyland.


    In the distance came the barking of wild dogs and the roar of wild wolves at the bright moon. And behind you


    Even if you leave 100 meters away and close the gate of Houshan courtyard, the creaking sound can still be heard clearly.


    Laogua mountain is so quiet. That bed


    Taoist Lin made up his mind secretly that after the little martial uncle and little martial mother left, he would find a carpenter to knock the double bed solid.


    No matter how you toss, you can''t make a sound!


    The mountain wind is chilly. Although it is summer, the wind in the second half of the night is still very cold. He simply wears a Taoist robe, but he doesn''t feel anything.


    Taoist Lin waited for about 2 hours, and then the main room became quiet gradually. Occasionally, the little Shiniang''s low voice laughter came, so happy.


    Should I find a partner myself? Taoist Lin thought.


    But in a flash, he erased the idea. A person is not bad. Besides, he is a teacher. If he finds a partner, what about other disciples? They all set their homes on laogua mountain?


    In that case, the Taoist temple is not a Taoist temple, but more like a cottage. He tightened his clothes, quietly opened the door and crept back to the wing room.


    I don''t know whether he was tired or not. Taoist Lin still tossed and turned and didn''t sleep all night.

 Chapter 118

    At this time, there are many people who have no sleep all night.


    Gu Weimian sat in his office. Qi, director of the rheumatology and Immunology Department, was lying in bed, snoring loudly.


    After returning from laogua mountain, Gu Weimian began to examine the patient.


    Some inspection items took a long time. He couldn''t resist his curiosity. He also found the director of the inspection department, brushed his old face and urged the inspection results to come out early.


    How can progressive dysphagia without anything become a rheumatic immune disease? Gu Weimian was unconvinced.


    Especially when I think of Mr. Wu Mian sitting in another private room, the voice of uncovering his scars coldly still echoes in my ears.


    Gu Weimian also knew that he was not good at rheumatic immune diseases, so he specially called director Qi from home. At the weekend or in the evening, Gu Weimian couldn''t manage so much. He went to the door in person and explained well with director Qi''s lover for a long time.


    Director Qi was also very curious, but he was immediately interested when he heard about the whole story.


    Miss Wu Mian, that''s a legendary existence. I heard that a while ago he often went to medical sophomore. Director Qi was also curious. Why did he go back to bajingzi?


    It may be a little difficult to see a doctor, but waiting for the test results is even more painful.


    Director Qi has seen the patients and all the tests, and he doesn''t have a clear answer. He only says that the tests asked by Mr. Wu are useful, such as differential diagnosis.


    The two sat in the office chatting. Gradually, director Qi couldn''t open his eyes. He lay down in peace and snored loudly.


    Gu Weimian didn''t feel sleepy at all. He often recalled teacher Wu''s words of exposing his scars, and his heart was filled with anger.


    I''m nervous. When it comes to surgery, it''s really not certain who does well. If the examination results exclude any rheumatic immune diseases, it must be good for him.


    Go to laogua mountain... No, go to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. It is said that Mr. Wu... Bah, Wu Mian will be the deputy chief of the medical department there.


    Look, this is a typical meteor. It soon fell to the horizon. Even if you can''t stay abroad and return home, according to those legends, why can''t you stay in Xiehe, Beiyi and Huashan.


    Go back to bajingzi and return to the medical department. As for the deputy section chief, it''s more like a joke.


    I don''t know how to get the favor of the elderly and rise too fast in the domestic medical circle. The so-called de does not match, that''s it. How did it turn out? Go up fast, go down faster, and sink directly to the bottom of the valley.


    Hum, bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, deputy chief of medical department, what a great official!


    Gu Weimian thought that when he took the test sheet and fell on Wu Mian''s face, a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.


    Originally, a progressive dysphagia without tumor is regarded as a difficult and miscellaneous disease. He looked at the picture of the esophagoscope, looked at the test sheet and came to a conclusion. He really thought


    Forget it, it seems that the tenth edition of diagnostics was really compiled by Wu Mian. This matter can not be feigned. Gu Weimian was forced to count in his heart.


    It was a long night. Although there was no creaking sound in his ears, Wu Mian''s words always lingered in his ears.


    Until the telephone rang, the inspectors of the laboratory department checked overnight, and the results were reported to the computer system.


    "The result is back?" director Qi was snoring one second and asked the next.


    Gu Weimian really envies director Qi''s sleep. If he wants to change himself, there is a person sitting next to him. He can''t sleep at all.


    "Back." Gu Weimian refreshed the computer system with the fastest speed, and the patient''s test sheet was brushed out.


    "Let me see." director Qi squeezed, but Gu Weimian didn''t move.


    He opened the test sheet, and the positive result of anti nuclear matrix protein 2 clearly appeared in front of him. Some dazzling, like a villain, laughing at Gu Weimian.


    "Anti nxp2 positive, it''s anti nxp2 dermatomyositis!" director Qi clenched his right hand and hit his left hand, slightly excited.


    "The more remarkable feature of anti nxp2 dermatomyositis is the increase of creatine phosphokinase, abnormal muscle signal on MRI, and myogenic injury on EMG. At the same time, Reynolds phenomenon is negative, anti centromeric antibody..." director Qi said in a wordy way, and Gu Weimian didn''t listen to a word.


    I don''t know how long later, director Qi patted Gu Weimian on the shoulder and asked, "director Gu, Mr. Wu just looked at the screenshot of esophagoscopy and made a diagnosis after several routine examinations?"


    "Preliminary diagnosis." Gu Weimian still stubbornly maintained the last trace of dignity.


    "Cut, you''re a preliminary diagnosis, Mr. Wu, that''s the definite diagnosis. What''s the matter, you''re not convinced?" director Qi saw that there was something wrong in Gu Weimian''s expression and asked with a smile, "Mr. Wu''s diagnostics is quite powerful. Five or six years ago, I went to magic to hold a national rheumatism immunization meeting, and the keynote speaker was Mr. Wu."


    "...." Gu Weimian said nothing.


    "At that time, some people were unconvinced and embarrassed Mr. Wu with medical records. But Mr. Wu was so awesome that he told the problem clearly when he came up. I still remember Mr. Wu wearing sunglasses and gloves and looking at the thief so cool!"


    "...." Gu Weimian still didn''t speak.


    Director Qi recalled the events of that year and said that the saliva was splashed everywhere.


    "Finally, I felt hurt when Mr. Wu slapped me in the face. Mr. Wu is young and energetic, and his speech is a little damaged. In short... Forget it, don''t say his name. He never went to a meeting again. Now he doesn''t speak in the wechat group. I think the whole person is going to be depressed."


    Gu Weimian still didn''t speak. He felt that director Qi was talking about himself. Point at the mulberry and curse the locust, gossip, fall into a well and fall into a stone.


    "Director Gu, you are lucky to meet Mr. Wu. Where did you meet him?"


    "Laogua mountain."


    "Where''s the shade? I''ll go there some day and ask Mr. Wu when I can go. What if I happen to meet." director Qi raised his head and imagined the encounter with Mr. Wu.


    "Director Qi, do you think there will be other diseases and anti nxp2 positive manifestations?"


    "No, as far as I know," director Qi answered, stunned, looked at Gu Weimian seriously, and asked, "director Gu, you don''t want to compete with Mr. Wu."


    "...." Gu Weimian said nothing.


    "You can save some snacks." director Qi said immediately when he saw that he remained silent. "You hear me? Don''t make trouble for yourself. Who is Miss Wu? People made up diagnostics. It''s estimated that you didn''t pay attention to some details. I read the diagnosis of rheumatism immunity again. There are some details. Miss Wu''s cognition is really deep."


    "Maybe you think Mr. Wu is ignorant of anti nxp2 dermatomyositis, but from my point of view, Mr. Wu has no dead corner from the perspectives of Pathology, physiology, testing and diagnosis."


    Seeing that Gu Weimian didn''t speak, director Qi shook his head. "Director Gu, I''m back. What time is it? You also went to bed early. It''s nothing to be said by teacher Wu. After all, our level is poor. You''re lucky. I want to ask teacher Wu for advice, but I can''t find a place."


    Gu Weimian is still in a daze. He doesn''t even know when director Qi left.

 Chapter 119

    In the office of the president of the county hospital, president Zhang Jianjun sat in the boss''s chair with a cigarette in his hand and was meditating.


    There was a man sitting on the sofa, almost as long as he was. Just changed his clothes, the whole person looked much more energetic than when he encouraged the villagers to make trouble in bajingzi township hospital.


    His name is Zhang Jianguo. He is Zhang Jianjun''s brother. The two brothers had only saved a little, but they also figured out some ways to make a fortune, so they embarked on the road of purchasing a hospital and turning it into their own private hospital.


    The legend that Jiangnan big capital bought the hospital and they were white gloves was a rumor spread by Zhang Jianguo. Just to make the acquisition more smooth and less expensive.


    Because they had no money at the beginning, they first sought medical trouble and made the hospital in a mess. The higher authorities also felt that the hospital could not help up at all and sold it.


    There are more places to do things in hospital asset evaluation, so the zhangjiabrothers have been going smoothly all these years.


    The county hospital was easy to handle. A series of three or four vicious "medical accidents" even caused an uproar in China. Finally, Zhang Jianjun tried his best to keep the price down during the negotiation. Coupled with the new building of bajingzi Township traditional Chinese medicine hospital, he "reluctantly" bought the hospital.


    According to the plan, the next step is to acquire Bajing Township Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. Although the hospital is small, its coverage is not small. Coupled with the rumors of developing a new area, Zhang Jianjun is determined to get it.


    But I didn''t expect that in Zhang Jianjun''s and Zhang Jianguo''s opinion, the matter of pinching with a handle ended up with twists and turns because of an inexplicable young man, and finally failed.


    In Zhang Jianjun''s view, it''s just a little guy. There''s no need to care. However, Zhang Jianguo witnessed the insolence of the young man wearing sunglasses lying down directly in the coffin. He played a retreat drum.


    Just a young man? What''s the big deal.


    "Brother, I always feel something wrong with that young man," said Zhang Jianguo. "I''ve seen many people in front of me. I haven''t seen him so rude."


    "It''s just that young people are brave for a while. It''s nothing."


    "No, if he just lay in the coffin, I really thought about nailing the coffin directly. But later Taoist Lin from laogua mountain came and called him little martial uncle, and things got out of control. I think you think there''s something wrong in your way of thinking about things. It''s a young man. Taoist Lin''s name is little martial uncle. I think it''s sincere and there''s nothing false."


    Zhang Jianjun pondered for a while and said, "the founding of the people''s Republic of China, according to reliable news, the development of the new area is imminent. It is said that all the red head documents have come down."


    "..." Zhang Jianguo was also greedy for this piece, but he trembled at the thought of the young man wearing sunglasses, black sheepskin gloves and khaki windbreaker.


    "Relying on the development of the new area, the new inpatient building has been renovated, and we have invested a lot of money." Zhang Jianjun said, "in fact, there is no problem to put bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital there, but after all, there is a competition. Two tigers compete. In the end, if we meet on a narrow road because of something, it would be better if he is in the light and we are in the dark."


    Zhang Jianjun thought for a moment, which seems to be the same reason.


    "Find Mr. Lei. We can''t show up again." Zhang Jianguo said. "I''m afraid someone will recognize me with bright eyes."


    Although Zhang Jianjun didn''t think so, his brother changed his mind, which was a harvest.


    "Is Mr. Lei safe? I heard that their whole gang was caught a few years ago. He was the only one who missed the net."


    "I don''t know. It''s all a Jianghu rumor. But now there''s a tight wind of eliminating underworld and evil, and President Lei doesn''t show up. I''ll contact you first. If you want to talk about medical trouble, I''m taught by President Lei."


    Everything said on that side is reasonable and easy to use. The only disadvantage is that it costs too much money. It''s just consulting fees. If you ask Mr. Lei to go out of the mountain, Zhang Jianjun''s heart hurts when he thinks of it.


    However, when I think about developing the new area, the news has been confirmed that I own the two hospitals in the area and will cover hundreds of thousands of people in the future. It''s all money!


    Even if someone joins later, it won''t be a climate in three or five years. After completing this order, you can retire.


    Zhang Jianjun nodded. "There''s still some money in his hand. Please contact president Lei. Be sure to note that there may be something wrong with what he does. Don''t get involved."


    "Well, how careful I am," Zhang Jianguo said with some trepidation.


    The two brothers talked about some details. When they finished, it was already light.


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    The next day, Taoist Lin still accompanied Wu Mian in the back mountain with dark circles under his eyes. He was just a little bored, but he could hold on.


    In the quiet, suddenly the mobile phone rang.


    Modern technology is indeed convenient, but Taoist Lin always feels that something is missing.


    I have something to do with myself. A little Taoist boy walks through the clouds and steps on the dew sea. That kind of retro style is called feeling. As a Taoist priest with a mobile phone in his hand, he almost didn''t hang the Bluetooth headset on his ear. What''s this called.


    There''s no sense of immortality.


    "Master, a pilgrim fainted!"


    There was a hurried voice on the other side of the phone.


    "What''s the matter?" Taoist Lin was very calm. Lao Gua mountain said whether it was high or not, but for some old people, climbing must be a little difficult.


    However, it is generally the sun is shining high and the syncope caused by heatstroke. It is good to pinch people and lie in a cool place for a while. It''s cloudy today. How can anyone faint.


    "A young female pilgrim was burning incense when she went up the mountain. She suddenly fainted. Now she can''t breathe."


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    Taoist Lin''s heart suddenly lifted up.


    This is so special. Don''t kill people.


    "I''ll be there right away," said Taoist Lin, with a trace of anxiety in his calm words.


    Hang up the phone, lift your feet, just about to get on the battery car to Qianshan, suddenly stunned. Taoist Lin did not hesitate. He immediately turned back and entered the back mountain courtyard.


    "Little martial uncle, someone fainted," Taoist Lin said.


    "Oh, low blood sugar. It''s unlikely that you will get heatstroke this day. Give it to her..." Wu mianzheng said, and Taoist Lin grabbed him by the wrist.


    "Little martial uncle, take a look for me. I have no bottom in my heart."


    Wu Mian''s eyes were plain and clear, but Taoist Lin felt a faint fire inside. The bottom of my heart is afraid, and my hands unknowingly release.


    "Brother, I''ll go." Chu Zhixi volunteered.


    "Read honestly." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    Then he sat up and asked, "it''s reasonable not to say. Laogua mountain is not high, and the mountain roads are well repaired."


    "Go and have a look," said Taoist Lin.


    Wu Mian sighed, stood up and sat in the battery car with Taoist Lin and drove straight to the front mountain.

 Chapter 120

    "You don''t have to climb a mountain here, just burn a incense. Are you a patient with advanced tumor?"


    "Said to be a young female pilgrim."


    "Young?" Wu Mian pondered.


    "I don''t know the specific situation, but I''m afraid, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin said, "we have some equipment here, but we don''t have drugs. I''ve been thinking about getting a license, but the Taoist temple''s license is too strange. I haven''t done it all the time."


    Wu Mian knows that drugs can not be used casually, nor can they be used for his own family. Once there is any drug reaction, it is illegal. To be serious, it is murder.


    Practicing medicine without a license is a big deal!


    Wu Mian doesn''t care very much. The Pilgrims who can come to incense are in good health, and the possibility of transient syncope is the greatest.


    When I came to the front door of Qianshan hall, a group of people surrounded the cool place of the vulva.


    "Master, here!" a little Taoist shouted angrily and waved.


    Wu Mian and Taoist Lin walked over and saw a 24-year-old or 5-year-old girl lying on the ground. She was wearing a sling and there were red marks on her exposed skin. From a distance, she could hear the roaring sound from her respiratory tract.


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned. Is this allergy?


    In laogua mountain, I can meet allergic patients for no reason.


    Wu Mian sighed and separated the crowd.


    Girls'' skin flushing, extensive urticaria like maculopapular rash; Shortness of breath, wheezing, suffocation, cyanosis of lips.


    "Hit 120," said Wu Mian.


    "What?" Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian in surprise. Shouldn''t little martial uncle come up and fix it with a few slaps? Why should he call 120 first aid?


    "Anaphylactic shock has not reached the degree of laryngeal edema. Hurry up." Wu Mian frowned and said coldly.


    "Oh," Taoist Lin immediately arranged for someone to call.


    "Do you have an endotracheal intubation here? Give me a look." Wu Mian said.


    Taoist Lin has no idea. What Wu Mian says is what.


    It''s just that there are many people here. It''s best not to let the pilgrims hear anything about anaphylactic shock. After all, it''s natural for a doctor in white to say this. But if you say this in a Taoist robe, you feel a little nondescript.


    These are all details, but sometimes details determine success or failure. We must be cautious. Taoist Lin has been cautious for so many years.


    Wu Mian''s nose twitched and asked, "who is her family?"


    "I am." a boy said, "Taoist priest, what''s the matter with my girlfriend?"


    "Did you spray mosquito repellent water before going up the mountain?"


    "Yes."


    "What brand of sunscreen did you touch?"


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    The people around were stunned. Why did the little Taoist ask such a strange question?


    "No less wipe." Wu Mian looked at the girl and said, "these two things can''t be used together. Don''t you know?"


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    The boy looked at Wu Mian dumbly.


    "Little martial uncle, you are tired." Taoist Lin suddenly said.


    It was quiet around. Wu Mian knew that Taoist Lin was going back to make up for it. He didn''t care very much. He said faintly, "the main components of mosquito repellent water are DEET and alcohol, and the sunscreen contains dipropyl ketone..."


    "Dipropyl ketone? What''s that?" the boy asked stunned.


    "It is a styrene polymerization inhibitor and spice setting agent, which can make the spices sweet smell. It is widely used in perfumes and soap flavors. It can be used in sunscreen products to enhance the experience in cosmetics industry." Wu explained briefly, "a large amount of two propyl ketone and DEET are mixed, and the effect of alcohol causes allergy."


    Taoist Lin is also quite helpless. This is a god given opportunity. Unfortunately, the matter is urgent and he can''t pretend to force it.


    If you change yourself, laogua mountain''s reputation can rise a lot again.


    Unfortunately, little martial uncle doesn''t want to play tricks. If


    Taoist Lin can only say a thousand things, but he doesn''t dare to really say these things to Wu Mian.


    At the bottom of his heart, he had a certain fear of Wu Mian. At the beginning, it came from the dictation of his old man. With more and more contacts, he couldn''t understand the young man wearing sunglasses.


    Wearing sunglasses, you can see that it is the allergy caused by anti mosquito water and sunscreen. Is this still human.


    "Xiao Xi, come to Qianshan."


    Taoist Lin was thinking. Wu Mian called, "there is a patient with anaphylactic shock. Let''s take her to the hospital."


    "Little martial uncle, you send it yourself?"


    "What about laryngeal edema on the way? The child was a chronic allergy just now. This is an acute allergy. You have to be careful."


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    The first hospital of Medical University, the whole hospital consultation.


    The doctors of thoracic surgery, anesthesiology, respiratory department and severe diseases sit in the office, and the level of consultation is also a little high. Xue Chunhe, the vice president in charge of clinical practice, personally presides over it, and director Ma of the medical department is responsible for specific things.


    "Let me say a few words. The patient''s diagnosis is very clear. Adenoid cystic carcinoma of the lower trachea. The operation is not difficult, but the problem is that the blood supply on the surface of the tumor is rich, and it will bleed at the slightest touch. If the lower trachea is intubated, I''m worried about the rupture of large blood vessels." director Xu of the anesthesiology department said. Ren Haitao sat beside him, taking a fake notebook to make a record.


    This is the director''s arrangement problem. If you don''t take people to make records when you come out for consultation, it seems to be one head lower than others.


    Today, Ren Haitao was on duty, and he was not busy, so he acted as a secretary temporarily.


    "Can''t anesthesia?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    "The risk of anesthesia is too great," replied Xu, director of the anesthesia department.


    Several people present were also worried, but no one had any good way.


    The patient was a 78 year old female. She had chest tightness, shortness of breath and dry cough for more than 2 months. One week ago, with the help of her family, she went to the thoracic surgery of the second hospital of Medical University. Her chest CT showed that "the tracheal wall was thickened and the lumen was narrow".


    Fiberoptic bronchoscopy showed a 15mm from 2.5cm away from the carina ¡Á 16mm new organism, with brittle texture and easy to bleed when touched, was diagnosed as "adenoid cystic carcinoma of lower trachea" by pathological biopsy.


    The diagnosis was clear, but the problem was how to remove it.


    The tumor is 2.5cm above the carina, and the endotracheal intubation must be inserted here. Let alone the hard endotracheal intubation, the lens gently touched the tumor when doing the fiberoptic bronchoscope, and the surface of the tumor immediately began to breathe and bleed. After hardening the scalp, the pathology was taken and covered with hemostatic gauze and hemostatic powder for half an hour before the bleeding stopped slowly.


    If this is endotracheal intubation, it is estimated that the patient will be "drowned" by his own blood before the completion of thoracotomy.


    The operation of removing tracheal tumor is very simple, but the simplest operation can''t be without anesthesia.


    The anesthesiology department has an old stem for many years, which is called stick anesthesia. This is more than 300 years ago, when there was a surgical operation in the West. Because they were afraid of patients'' pain, they were stunned by a stick, and then they underwent the operation.


    At that time, the word "fast" was stressed in surgery. It was like killing a pig.


    And in front of me is an old lady who is almost eighty. If she is good

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    This kind of thing has nothing to do with identity and status. If the media knows about it, it will not shock the whole country. In the end, not only Xue Chunhe, but also the head of hospital Shen, who is going to retire as a sophomore in medical college, will have to eat.


    Even for the good of patients, many people have done bad things in my name of being good for you.


    Anyway, no matter what their families and backgrounds are, sophomores in Medical College absolutely dare not do so. Just a joke, an idea. When there was no anesthesia in surgery, it was basically the anesthesia method of adults with stick anesthesia.


    Therefore, the first year of Medical University organized the whole hospital consultation, felt that there was no way to operate, and suggested that the patients go to the superior hospital for treatment. The meaning is very clear. Go to DIDU and go to Concorde, the last stop of domestic medical treatment. We didn''t recruit.


    The family also prepared to go to DIDU Xiehe to have a look, but the patient''s condition progressed very quickly, and the symptoms of dyspnea appeared in only a few days.


    Five hours ago, the patient was unconscious due to hypoxemia and sent to the first hospital of Medical University. Therefore, Xue Chunhe called many directors from home and consulted the whole hospital again.


    Everyone present knows that the purpose of this consultation is not to treat the disease, but to tell the patient''s family that we have done our best.


    Modern medicine has its limitations. It''s like looking at the stick anesthesia and fast knife surgery without anesthesia many years ago from a modern perspective. I think it''s ridiculous. But in that historical period, there is no other way.


    The same is true at present. The limitations of science and the limitations of the times restrict the treatment of many diseases. There is always a time when there is nothing human can do. Just try your best.


    Xue Chunhe sighed and said, "that''s it. There''s no other good way."


    "Dean, I''ll tell my family?" asked Li Zhong, director of thoracic surgery.


    "I''ll go." Xue Chunhe sighed again.


    The expectation at home is still very high. It is difficult to accept that patients have no good way but to wait to die. Moreover, it is not the death of evil liquid state, but the suffocation of life.


    It''s a headache. It really hurts.


    When everyone was at a loss, Ren Haitao''s mobile phone rang.


    As soon as his face tightened, he quickly pressed his hand on the horn. The Dean frowned. His cell phone rang at this time. Didn''t he send himself to the muzzle of the gun.


    Sure enough, President Xue glanced at him with his eyebrows.


    Ren Haitao scolds secretly in his heart. Who is this? He doesn''t choose a time to call.


    He took out his cell phone and glanced at it. He immediately whispered, "Miss Wu."


    "Hmm? Miss Wu called you?" Xue Chunhe asked in surprise.


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    Ren Haitao felt that everyone in the whole room was staring at himself. He didn''t feel superior, but felt that countless hidden arrows were shooting from everywhere. In a moment, he was shot into a sieve.


    "Ask Mr. Wu what''s up," said Xue in a deep voice.


    "Ah." Ren Haitao smiled and answered the phone immediately, "Hello, teacher Wu."


    "Well, I''m on duty. I''m consulting the whole hospital."


    "OK, OK, don''t worry. I''m sure it won''t delay. President Xue is also there."


    "Know, know, you can rest assured."


    Repeatedly said don''t worry, then Ren Haitao hung up the phone.


    "What is Miss Wu looking for you?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    Ren Haitao felt that there was a faint hostility in this sentence. He smiled and said, "teacher Wu was on vacation in laogua mountain. He happened to meet a patient with anaphylactic shock caused by the use of anti mosquito water and sunscreen. Worried about something on the road, he followed the patient."


    "What''s wrong with using mosquito repellent water and sunscreen?" asked Xu, director of anesthesiology department.


    "Miss Wu has come to our hospital?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    They asked questions in unison. Ren Haitao looked at it and immediately replied, "well, Mr. Wu came with the 120 ambulance. He will arrive in half an hour."


    "Director Ma, arrange a bed in the general ward." President Xue said, "I''ll talk to the patient''s family."


    "Dean, why don''t you take a look at Mr. Wu?" Ren Haitao suggested.


    "It''s up to you!" Xue Chunhe said. "I''ll tell my family. If Mr. Wu can''t help it, the emperor doesn''t have to go either."


    Thinking of Mr. Wu and sitting in front of the burn ward as stable as Mount Tai, Xue Chunhe felt more at ease.


    It''s a good time for Miss Wu to come. Take a look at Miss Wu and explain to her family.


    If the patient dies, when talking about it in the future, I can pat my chest and say that Mr. Wu Mian, I''ll invite Mr. Wu to come for consultation. Mr. Wu can''t help it. Who dares to say it in China. Moreover, this is the best explanation for the elderly.


    If so, whether it is the patient''s family or themselves, they will feel better if they try their best.


    Xue Chunhe stood up and thought about how to explain it to the patient''s family. We must tell the truth. Mr. Wu, one of the highest surgical level in China, will come for consultation. If not, there is really no need to go to the imperial capital.


    Well, that''s it.


    As for the patients with anaphylactic shock sent by Mr. Wu... It''s just anaphylactic shock. Mr. Wu is still in the car. What can I do for you. Great on the ventilator, great on the ECMO, anyway, when he comes to medical freshman, even the dead can let him live a few more days.


    "You take someone to pick up Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu''s patients must be handled properly and let him rest assured." director Xue arranged.


    After that, there was silence around.


    Everyone looked at each other and finally no one spoke. Ren Haitao''s face flushed. He knew that because Wu Mian called himself, it was hard for others to say anything.


    "OK, don''t worry, Dean." Ren Haitao whispered.


    "Go," said President Xue, taking director Ma of the medical department to find the patient''s family.


    "Director Ma, do you think Mr. Wu can do something?" President Xue asked as if he were talking to himself.


    "There should be no good way." director Ma said seriously.


    This is the most basic medical advice. They are all their own people. There is no patient''s family around. It makes no sense to say good. To tell the truth, it is the original duty of a medical director to make the most indifferent and rational judgment.


    "Alas." director Xue sighed, "I''m used to accompanying Mr. Zhou for examination every year. Once I know that I won''t have a chance next year, I''m really uncomfortable."


    "There''s no way. After all, they''re almost eighty." director Liao advised.


    Zhou Ruzhou is always an academician of the Academy of Sciences. His hometown is in the provincial capital. At the age of 72, he returned to his hometown to enjoy his life. This kind of national treasure figures are valued by both the province and the hospital. The second hospital of Medical University is responsible for the physical examination of Mr. Zhou every year.


    Who would have thought that Mr. Zhou suddenly got such a disease that he couldn''t help it.


    "I know, but I''m not willing. Has Xiao Jin calmed down?" President Xue asked.

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    "There''s no way to be unstable. The disease is here." director Ma is in a flat mood and tells the truth, "it''s estimated that Jinlin boy also has feelings with the old man. He''s closer than his own son, and his mood is out of control. It''s hard to say how long he can accept it."


    They chatted a few words and came to the door of the high room. Director Ma reached out and knocked on the door.


    The door opened silently, and a man in his thirties appeared at the door with red eyes.


    "Did the old man sleep?" Xue asked softly.


    "Just fell asleep," the man whispered, then crept out and closed the door gently.


    "Xiao Jin, let''s go ahead and say."


    "Dean Xue, is there any other way?" Jin Lin asked with red eyes.


    Dean Xue didn''t speak, just sighed. The expression and action were obvious. Jinlin seemed to know the answer, and his head hung down deeply.


    "Have you consulted the emperor?"


    "Well, several academicians consulted early in the morning, and there was no good way," Jin Lin said. "The relevant personnel of several hospitals have also asked, just like what we said here."


    "We also tried our best. Recently, Mr. Wu Mian was in his hometown and just invited him over for consultation to see the old man''s situation."


    Then president Xue glanced at Jinlin. Jinlin has no special expression, very plain, a little sad.


    I''m not from the medical circle. I don''t know Mr. Wu. It''s normal, Dean Xue thought.


    "Mr. Wu, it''s hard." although Jin Lin didn''t know the specific situation, he still expressed his gratitude.


    "Xiao Jin, what else do you think?"


    "If you can, be sure to let Zhou Laoduo......" Jin Lin''s voice choked, and he swallowed back directly. The whole person was full of a sense of loss.


    "Alas." President Xue patted Jinlin on the shoulder without saying anything to comfort him.


    This is an understanding person. After asking around, I know that the old man''s situation is no longer effective. At the beginning, Jinlin was still a little excited. Up to now, only sadness is left.


    If you want to have an insight into the world, although some people can do it, who can be really open-minded in the face of life and death.


    "Dean Xue, thank you very much. If I have nothing to do, I''ll go back first." Jin Lin said with his head down.


    "Er... I''ll call you when Mr. Wu comes to the consultation later." Xue Chunhe said.


    "President Xue, thank you for your kindness. Don''t call me," Jin Lin said softly. "I spend more time with the old man. I''ve been around all these years... I feel terrible these days."


    Jinlin left the office and didn''t even sit.


    President Xue sighed deeply. He felt very uncomfortable and depressed.


    "Dean, do you want to pick up Miss Wu?" director Ma reminded.


    "No." Xue Chunhe was depressed. He stared at the film hanging on the reader in a daze.


    It was all right when the physical examination was conducted in March. Now it''s just July. Why can''t you even do the operation.


    I don''t know how long later, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor.


    "Miss Wu, you''re here." director Ma welcomed him out and said politely.


    "HMM." a voice floated in mid air.


    "Miss Wu, you''re here." Dean Xue turned and said politely.


    "I''ll see the eye film." Wu Mian went straight to the subject, "what''s the patient''s situation?"


    Immediately, a professor with a group of general chest reported the medical history. Wu Mian put his left hand under his right armpit and his right hand held his cheek. His fingers glittered under the light of the film reader.


    The medical history is very simple, and the problem lies ahead - the tumor is above the tracheal carina, so there is no way to carry out general anesthesia.


    If forced intubation, even if the bleeding can be controlled, the operation is not easy to do.


    Coupled with one-time implant transfer, the curative effect after operation can naturally be imagined.


    "Look at old Zhou," Wu Mian said after watching the film for a few minutes.


    "Do you know Mr. Zhou?" Dean Xue was surprised.


    "Eight years ago, Mr. Zhou gave me some guidance." Wu Mian said, "are you in the special needs ward?"


    "It''s in the high room here," said director Ma. "The old man has just slept. Mr. Wu, I''ll take you there. Fewer people and fewer interruptions."


    Wu Mian nodded and walked out of the office.


    Looking at the tall figure, he turned and left. The black leather shoes stepped on the ground crisply. Director Xue suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.


    Maybe Miss Wu can do it? Who knows, rational judgment should be difficult. But... He is Miss Wu after all.


    President Xue didn''t follow him. The old man had just fallen asleep. When he went into a room, people seemed to respect him, but they were actually very bad to the patients. Just that mess is enough. Instead of letting Mr. Wu scold, it''s better to wait in the office.


    Before long, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the marble floor came.


    President Xue stood straight. When Wu Mian came in, he first asked, "how about Mr. Wu?"


    "Can do it."


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    Hearing Wu Mian''s resolute and unhesitating words, the room was silent.


    Mr. Wu, are you kidding? Can you do it?


    President Xue immediately knew what he had just felt. It was a feeling of winning. No matter how incredible, Mr. Wu has his own way.


    "Miss Wu, what about anesthesia?"


    "Acupuncture anesthesia, spontaneous breathing under light sleep, endoscopy."


    Acupuncture? Anesthesia?


    What the hell is this?


    "Isn''t this a witch doctor..." Li Zhongnan said.


    Before the words fell, he felt a faint darkness in front of him, and Wu Mian''s eyes pressed on his head like a mountain.


    Li Zhong is black and strong, nicknamed black bear. But in front of Wu Mian, somehow, the momentum was depressed. He didn''t even have the courage to ask a question.


    "Ignorance is not a personality," said Wu Mian coldly. "If you don''t, it doesn''t mean others won''t."


    "..." Li Zhong''s mind was blank.


    "Teacher Wu, really? Let''s not make fun of Mr. Zhou." Xue Chunhe said hurriedly.


    "I have a better relationship with old Zhou than you." Wu Mian said, stretched out his right hand, and knocked twice on the film reader with a white jade finger. "We took five acupoints of Hegu, Taichong, Qiuxu, Gongsun and Neiguan to anesthetize old Zhou by taking the combined acupoints of pericardial meridian, foot que Yin liver meridian and foot Shaoyang gallbladder meridian."


    "Parallel central venous catheterization, epidural puncture catheterization, and then laryngeal mask. The whole process is in a state of light sleep and spontaneous breathing."


    There was still silence in the office. Ren Haitao, the brain powder of Wu Mian, didn''t say a word. What acupuncture anesthesia, Ren Haitao has no contact at all. He is extremely strange.


    "Dr. Wu, I refuse."


    Jinlin suddenly spoke, and his tone was extremely positive.


    "You are not a direct relative and have no right to speak." Wu Mian turned his head, looked at him and said with a smile.


    Jinlin rushed up to his head. He shook his fist and said in a low voice, "Dr. Wu, we should believe in science. You''re not science!"

 Chapter 123

    Although the voice was deliberately lowered, the anger was expressed.


    "If you say it''s not science, it''s not science?" Wu Mian looked at Jin Lin and said coldly. "Since 1984, Professor Han Jisheng has summarized the" opioid "acupuncture anesthesia data in the process of" electroacupuncture tolerance "


    "This pair of contradictions has been systematically studied. After 15 years of research, it has been proved that the anti opioid effect of central octapeptide cholecystokinin is an important factor determining the effectiveness of acupuncture analgesia and morphine analgesia.


    Science, we should talk about science. If you stand up with empty teeth, you will say that you are a witch doctor? "


    "I still say that surgery can be done." Wu Mian gave Jin Lin a cold look and said immediately, "for you, ignorance is not personality. And can you afford to delay the old man''s treatment?"


    The gunpowder gas suddenly became strong. As soon as president Xue wanted to come forward to fight, he heard Wu Mian continue.


    "It''s their business that traditional Chinese medicine doesn''t work hard. They let swindlers run wild and eat meat and drink blood on dying people. They deserve to be called witch doctors!"


    "But I want to do acupuncture anesthesia. Do you say I''m a witch doctor?"


    Wu Mian''s voice was cold and fierce, with a few words of ridicule.


    "Why are you?"


    "I..."


    "What are you? When Zhou was in the countryside in 72 years, he had an appendectomy under acupuncture anesthesia. Do you know?"


    "..." Jinlin suddenly looked silly. Mr. Zhou never said it. Where did he know.


    "On March 22, 1972, it was light rain. Mr. Geng did the anesthesia together and the doctor in the countryside did the operation. The operation was very ordinary. The incision was infected and had a fever for nearly a month. He was almost alive."


    "You know a fart! Don''t mention the guardian to me. It''s worse to find a guardian like you." Wu Mian raised his mouth and smiled gently, but his words were as sharp as a knife.


    A few words made Jin Linjie speechless.


    If we argue about the usefulness of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture anesthesia, it can be said that there will be no results all night. But Wu Mian opened his mouth and said some theories of acupuncture anesthesia. He directly talked about old Zhou''s past. Jin Lin couldn''t say anything else.


    It''s hard to cheat. Just go back and ask old Zhou. I don''t think Wu Mian will tell such a low-level lie just for a moment.


    Did you do acupuncture anesthesia in 72 years? It''s incredible.


    However, Jin Lin was still unwilling. He stared at Wu Mian''s clear and deep eyes and snapped, "that''s not allowed!"


    "Now the conditions are not allowed." Wu Mian pointed to the film on the film reader with a white jade finger and said in a cold voice, "the blood oxygen saturation has dropped to 89%, which proves that the airway is blocked. If Mr. Zhou can survive until tomorrow morning, I''ll write the word Wu upside down."


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    "You don''t have to agree. Even if Mr. Zhou''s son comes back from England, he can''t be the master. I''ll talk to Mr. Zhou and sign the operation."


    Jinlin looked up and looked at the strange young man in front of him in surprise.


    Doctors are all cautious. President Xue and even several academicians he found are vague. Only after careful consideration can we understand what they mean.


    But in front of him, he dared to surpass himself. Even Zhou''s son didn''t pay attention to him. He directly asked Zhou to sign the operation.


    What if something happens? The more Jin Lin thought about it, the more confused he became. The doctor in front of him was different from all the doctors he knew.


    And why did President Xue let him fool around here without saying a word?


    No, the past he just said can''t be fake. And just now when he went into the house for physical examination, Mr. Zhou supported to sit up.


    Although Mr. Zhou is amiable, he is so ill that he has no spirit at all. When ordinary people come in, she can open her eyes and see. Both eyes are very important people.


    But seeing the clear eyed young man coming in, Mr. Zhou would sit up. If he hadn''t stopped him, it seems that Mr. Zhou would have to talk.


    What''s this guy from? Wu Mian? Ask someone later.


    "President Xue, prepare for the operation." Wu Mian said, "I''ll go to see Mr. Zhou and sign the authorization agreement. I want the medical department to record the whole process. The director of Neurology is present and issue a certificate to prove that Mr. Zhou is sober."


    "Wu... Teacher, are you sure?" Dean Xue almost didn''t cry. The original idea was too different from the actual situation.


    I wanted Mr. Wu to say no. in the future, even if Mr. Zhou''s son came back from England, he said the whole thing, not afraid of someone talking behind his back.


    But Mr. Wu looked at Mr. Zhou and insisted that he could have an operation when he came back


    Acupuncture anesthesia, is that reliable.


    "Hold?" Wu Mian glanced at President Xue. "Without surgery, are you sure to let Zhou Laoting come out tomorrow?"


    President Xue is really not sure about this, but the problem is not Zhou Lao''s condition, but elsewhere.


    If you die, you will be very sad; But if I have an operation and die after failure, I''m afraid I have to seize the time to grieve my future.


    "Promising!" Wu Mian said coldly, as if he had seen through President Xue''s heart, "as a clinical president, can you be brave!"


    Clinical things, Wu mianmenqing. At this moment, President Xue naturally knows what is in his mind.


    This is caused by the domestic medical environment, that is, the so-called historical limitations. I can''t blame president Xue.


    "Hurry up, I''ll talk to Mr. Zhou. The director of Neurology and the people from the medical office come and sign immediately." Wu Mian said, "I''ll do it myself. The operation will be over soon."


    Looking at the confident Wu Mian, everyone was silent.


    Instead of throwing the pot, Mr. Wu has to bear all the responsibilities and have the operation in person. Not only the operation, but also the acupuncture anesthesia.


    But... Really?


    Ren Haitao is particularly curious. As an anesthesiologist, he has been dealing with various machines and anesthetics since he came into contact with the clinic. What acupuncture anesthesia, I only saw a little introduction in a corner of the textbook. In reality, I have never met it.


    Curiosity burst out like a volcanic eruption in Ren Haitao''s heart. He was ready to have a good look at what was going on.


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    Note: the case was cited from a successful operation in the First Affiliated Hospital of Xi''an Jiaotong University.


    The First Affiliated Hospital of Xi''an Jiaotong University carried out the country''s first thoracoscopic resection of tracheal tumor under autonomous breathing acupuncture combined anesthesia, which successfully rescued a patient with tracheal malignant tumor causing dyspnea for several months. According to the report, the patient has recovered and discharged from the hospital.


    It''s hard for me to believe, but it''s still based on the literature.

 Chapter 124

    Can you be brave!


    This sentence sounds like a curse, a curse that doesn''t give a face at all, but it has become another meaning in Xue Chunhe''s ears.


    Like the morning bell and evening drum, Xue Chunhe felt that his nose was sour and countless blocks in his heart were stacked one after another.


    For many years, medical excellence is an official. Step by step, from an ordinary clinical doctor to the position of vice president in charge, seeing the president retire immediately, he can become the helmsman of the second hospital of Medical University.


    It seems that the scenery is infinite, but who can know that he is full of bitterness.


    It is said that the doctor-patient relationship is sharp, the folk anger is too heavy, and doctors receive gray income without medical ethics, but what is the real reason? Xue Chunhe knows.


    It''s just that I don''t know. What I say is bullshit.


    Such sharp contradictions are caused by the times, like a pair of invisible hands. It''s not there, but it''s everywhere. When every doctor just enters the clinic, he keeps the original heart learned in school - treating the sick and saving people.


    However, under the polishing of these big hands, they gradually become mellow and have no edges and corners, gradually learn to protect themselves, and gradually become sophisticated and smooth.


    Be brave, who doesn''t want to be brave! Xue Chunhe scolded in his heart.


    Zhou Lao''s successful operation can be thanked by his family at most.


    But once he fails, Zhou''s son will be heartbroken when he comes back from Europe, because he didn''t even see the old man at the last glance.


    It is said that he has been rated as a foreign academician of the United States and is a leading figure in the field of bioengineering. It is possible to become academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences or even academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences at any time.


    In the future, whenever I burn paper during the Qingming Festival, I will remember that my old lady was killed by these dogs in the second hospital of Medical University


    This is the Revenge of killing mother!


    The patient''s family members want to leave the hospital well. No matter how rational a person is in the face of his own disease, he will have unrealistic ideas in his heart. This has nothing to do with education, ability and social status. This is human nature.


    Hope failed, what should we do in the end?


    Some people will be very calm, life and death, this is life. But some extreme people are different. Their resentment falls on the doctors.


    I want to be brave. Mr. Zhou''s situation is very urgent. It doesn''t make any sense even until tomorrow morning. The result of procrastination is to live a few more hours and suffer a few more hours of crime.


    But when I think of old Zhou''s son


    Xue Chun and his heart have thousands of knots. Like stone carvings, he stands still.


    Director Ma bumped Xue Chunhe gently with his shoulder. His voice was very low. "Dean, what should I do? Surgery can''t be done."


    Thoughts in his heart turn a thousand times. Xue Chunhe doesn''t know which nerve has been touched. Be brave! These four words were like four bullets, straight into the deepest part of his heart. There is the first heart left by the teacher''s words and deeds at school and the first heart of curing the disease and saving people.


    "Do as teacher Wu says." Xue Chun and Shen Sheng said.


    Director Ma was stunned. President Xue lost his heart and went crazy?


    Now is the most critical period of President Xue''s life. On the eve of becoming president, we must ensure that everything is stable and there must be no moth.


    Zhou Lao is no longer a medicine stone to save. How can president Xue promise such nonsense when he doesn''t have anesthesia for surgery?


    Director Ma whispered, "President Xue..."


    "Go quickly." Xue Chunhe sighed softly and said, "I believe in Mr. Wu."


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    As soon as I heard the letter, director Ma knew that what he was saying was useless. He looked dignified and didn''t think about anything else. He began to contact relevant matters.


    Director Ma is an excellent medical director. The relevant procedures are cumbersome and professional, but it has become very simple under him.


    Not only did the director of video and neurology of the medical department come to do medical identification, he also found a famous lawyer in the provincial capital to improve the relevant legal provisions.


    To tell the truth, these jobs are also extremely unnecessary. In the middle, director Ma has already tasted it thoroughly in his many years of work in the medical department.


    After making a quick call and waiting for nearly half an hour, the director of Neurology hurried over at home. Only then did he enter Mr. Zhou''s ward with a lawyer and a video camera.


    Gently push open the door of the ward, but see Wu Mian sitting on the chair by the bed. Old Zhou half sat at the head of the bed, his right hand on the quilt and his left hand in Wu Mian''s hand.


    "Teacher Zhou, don''t worry, minor surgery, you know."


    "I don''t worry about your operation. Acupuncture anesthesia? The children don''t understand, I know." Mr. Zhou''s voice is weak, but gentle, kind, and free and easy to look down on life and death.


    "Brother Yao is not at home. I just called him. He hesitated."


    "It''s all right. I''ll sign it myself." old Zhou raised his right hand and patted Wu Mian''s hand. "Where are your gloves? Wear them. Don''t comfort me so much."


    "It''s all right. First, I need to know your physical condition. Second, I haven''t seen you for a long time. I''m flustered." Wu Mian said, "the operation is very fast. You can rest assured. I''ll go back to bajingzi after the operation. You always have a good recovery."


    "Xiao Xi gave me acupuncture?"


    "Well, Xiao Xi''s level has improved very fast. I can''t find anything wrong with acupuncture."


    "When will you teach Xiao Xi? You children are really energetic. I am the envy of this old lady."


    They chatted like grandparents and grandchildren.


    Xue Chunhe calmed down at this time. He has no regrets. What has been decided is better to do his best. Be brave, just think you''re crazy once.


    However, although the content of Mianshao''s chat with Zhou Lao was plain, it broke his previous conjecture.


    When the old man held an academic conference of 10000 people, he was supported by Mianshao to speak on the stage. Finally, after saying that, the label of Mianshao spread in the medical circle.


    Three months after that, Wu Mian went abroad. Some said he went to the United States and some said he went to Europe. Xue Chunhe was still a little far from the top medical circle. I don''t know the specific situation.


    At first, Xue Chunhe thought that Mr. Wu had been run away. But after listening to his dialogue with Mr. Zhou, he knew he was wrong.


    Mr. Wu has a high position in the Jianghu in China, which is beyond his imagination. You should be familiar with all academicians. You can figure out one or two by listening to Mr. Zhou''s tone.


    Even if such an awesome person returns home, why did he go to bajingzi if he was not allowed to choose a large third-class hospital? At the thought of this, director Xue was filled with countless puzzles.

 Chapter 125

    Wu Mian and Zhou Lao chatted for a long time. Catching up with the past is on the one hand, not the important one. He is trying to calm the old man''s mood so that he can receive acupuncture + compound anesthesia in his best state.


    Seeing that President Xue came in with director Ma and others to complete the formalities, Wu Mian and Mr. Zhou explained two words, helped Mr. Zhou tidy up his silver white hair with both hands, looked at his eyes, and then turned and left.


    "Brother, Zhou Lao''s body looks so weak."


    "A little, it''s all right." Wu Mian said gently, "years are aging. It''s true. 12 years ago, old Zhou and I dared to send any articles as long as we gave money. Shit acupuncture anesthesia. Can that thing be useful.


    But today, Miss Wu is going to do acupuncture anesthesia!


    Is acupuncture useful? Ren Haitao''s firm heart began to shake.


    "All irrelevant people go out." Wu Mian stood in the operating room, his clear eyes became a little cold, looked around and said indifferently.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    President Xue, director Ma and others were stunned. Is this to drive people away? Mr. Wu''s style of surgery is really great! He has a full atmosphere.


    "Director Ma, let the others go."


    With that, Xue Chunhe hid in a corner and tried not to let his figure fall in Mr. Wu''s eyes.


    "Mr. Zhou, you''ll be well soon after you sleep." Wu Mian didn''t want to drive out the chickens and dogs. After that, he came to the operating table and said softly to Mr. Zhou.


    "Well, I''m also sleepy." Zhou smiled. "You child, smile more and keep your face cold every day. Every time I see you, I feel like I owe you much money."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled dryly.


    "I''m asleep." Mr. Zhou closed his eyes and his eyelids beat gently.


    "Prepare for anesthesia."


    Chu Zhixi took out the silver needle from the Department of traditional Chinese medicine of the first hospital of Medical University, determined it for the last time before the operation, and asked, "brother, the pericardial meridian, the foot que Yin liver meridian and the foot Shaoyang gallbladder meridian are combined to take points."


    This sentence Chu Zhixi said is very strange. It is not a question, nor is it entirely an affirmative sentence.


    Wu Mian didn''t speak. Chu Zhixi began to disinfect. Then he took out the silver needle, gently twisted his wrist and fingers, and whispered, "five acupoints, Hegu, Taichong, Qiuxu, Gongsun and Neiguan."


    Five silver needles fell, the tail of the needle trembled slightly, and the light of the shadowless lamp was reflected, like a sparkling stream.


    "Continue."


    Wu Mian stood in front of the operating table with his arm in his arms. His eyes sometimes looked at ECG monitoring and sometimes looked at Zhou Lao''s face.


    Acupuncture anesthesia is so simple? The five silver needles are completely inconsistent with the thoughts of the people present.


    I thought it would be effective only if I was full of needles.


    Just put five thin silver needles into it. Is it finished.


    Ren Haitao opened his eyes and suddenly felt the darkness in front of him. Wu Mian didn''t know when to appear in front of him and stared at himself.


    "Are you asleep?"


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "Induced anesthesia won''t?"


    Ren Haitao repeatedly bowed down and said, "Mr. Wu, I haven''t done the operation of acupuncture anesthesia + compound anesthesia. Please say two more words."


    "Arteriovenous catheterization."


    "Propofol 2 ¦Ì g / ml, slow intravenous sufentanil 10 ¦Ì g."


    Five minutes later, Wu Mian observed that Zhou Lao''s eye movement had changed. Knowing that she was asleep, she continued.


    "Mask oxygen, ready to restore spontaneous breathing."


    "Remifentanil 0.03-0.05 ¦Ì g / kg / min, propofol 1-2 ¦Ì g / ml, dexmedetomidine 0.04-0.07 ¦Ì g / kg / h maintained anesthesia."


    Ren Haitao is a perfect tool man. His technique is clean and neat. He soon completed all the work according to what Wu Mian said.


    He waited for the next instruction, but Wu Mian stopped talking. He turned and brushed his hands.


    "Miss Wu, what''s the next step?"


    "When you''re done, just maintain anesthesia and observe the spontaneous breathing rate."


    That''s it


    How can acupuncture anesthesia + compound anesthesia look so simple! Ren Haitao looked at Zhou Lao lying on the operating table and covered with oxygen. He wondered, is this OK?


    Don''t start the operation. Mr. Zhou is restless after feeling pain. In that case, there will be big trouble! Ren Haitao stares at the monitor and prays in his heart.


    In that case, what should I do? Emergency intubation and ventilator assisted breathing are inevitable. But the problem returns to the initial position. What should I do if intubation leads to massive bleeding?


    In doubt, Wu Mian brushed his hands and came back.


    He disinfected himself and put Li Zhong, director of thoracic surgery, aside.


    Wearing clothes and gloves, Wu Mian paused.


    Wu Mian didn''t say anything. Instead, he put on ordinary No. 8 gloves, tried the tightness, clenched and loosened his palm, repeated it three times, and stood at the position of the operator on the operating table.


    Reaching out, the sterilized gauze was clamped by pliers and patted in the palm of Wu Mian''s hand.


    Disinfect again, open the leather knife and fall on the skin with a pen.


    Although it was only a wound of about 1cm, Ren Haitao felt that his heart would stop when the tip of the knife fell.


    Open the skin, stop bleeding, blunt separation, and operate step by step. There is nothing new about the operation steps. As for the approach of ordinary thoracoscopic surgery, Ren Haitao was surprised to find that Zhou was sleeping quietly and motionless, as if the knife in Mr. Wu''s hand was not cut on her.


    Really effective?


    It really works!

 Chapter 126

    Sever the skin, subcutaneous tissue, muscle and pleura, enter the chest cavity, poke and plug it in, and the endoscope begins to work.


    Old Zhou slept peacefully and breathed evenly. Ren Haitao looked at old Zhou and ECG monitoring. There was no difference at all.


    "Fiberoptic bronchoscope."


    After entering the chest, Wu Mian said to Ren Haitao.


    The mirror was ready early, but Mr. Zhou was lying on his left side, which was a little difficult. But Ren Haitao couldn''t help it. He put the bronchoscope in as soon as possible. The action was gentle, and Ren Haitao dared not disturb the old man''s sleep.


    While looking in the mirror, Ren Haitao looked at Mr. Zhou''s state.


    Under the fiberoptic bronchoscope, the stimulation to patients is still quite large. Many patients call it torture when they are awake.


    But Mr. Zhou is in sleep and assisted anesthesia. He doesn''t feel at all. Whether to sleep or not is really powerful.


    "The tracheal carina is 2cm long and 3.5cm long, blocking most of the lumen and bleeding on the surface." Ren Haitao looked carefully with a tracheoscope and immediately reported the situation. The forceps of the tracheoscope marked Wu Mian at the edge.


    Wu Mian nodded and began to do blunt separation with endoscopic pliers.


    The forceps are as dexterous as both hands. They are blunt and separated. They are not fast, but before Li Zhong, who holds the mirror, can see that Wu Mian has begun to cut the tumor.


    The contralateral normal tracheal wall was retained about 1 / 4 of the circumference, and the resection length was up to 5 cm. Go down to the position 0.5cm above the tracheal carina and hold it just right.


    "Artificial blood vessel."


    When cutting the tumor, Zhou still didn''t move and kept sleeping. Now it''s not a problem to look at anesthesia. As long as the operation is finished quickly, this one will be taken down!


    Li Zhong is a little excited. He can''t understand anesthesia. Acupuncture anesthesia + compound anesthesia, as long as he doesn''t get restless next week, his attention mainly lies in the operation.


    Director Li Zhong has done a lot of tracheal surgery. The difficulty is that the tracheal intubation is in the lumen, which has a great impact on the operation.


    To completely remove the tumor, we must overcome the negative effects of endotracheal intubation and delay the operation for at least 1 hour.


    However, under the action of acupuncture anesthesia + compound anesthesia, there is nothing about endotracheal intubation at all. The only problem is that there is no single chamber ventilation, the lungs can not shrink, and the surgical field of vision is very narrow.


    But Mr. Wu overcame this with techniques. The free trachea is called a slip. The tumor is cut off almost in the blink of an eye, and the local hemostasis is also perfect.


    "Miss Wu, what arc do you want?" Li Zhong asked.


    "You don''t have to do it. I''ll do it myself," Wu Mian said. "The diameter of 1.8 cm Teflon artificial blood vessel, prepare the 4-0 Prolene line."


    Li Zhong has done many similar operations. Artificial blood vessels are used to replace trachea and sutured with 4-0 Prolene suture. However, there is no tracheal cartilage in the artificial blood vessel, which is easy to collapse, which is a big problem.


    Therefore, it is necessary to fix the skeleton with steel wire outside. The specific radian depends on the operator''s meaning.


    Li Zhong took a look at the time. It has been 22 minutes since the opening. The operation is really fast.


    Speed is only one aspect. The key is that you don''t notice it at all. Mr. Wu is doing every step step step by step. Looking at it a little, I feel very ordinary and there is nothing special.


    Every step is written in the textbook. There is no originality, nor is there a magic pen like flying fairy outside the sky, but that''s it. Unconsciously, it comes to the step of anastomosing the airway.


    The pliers and tweezers for thoracoscopic surgery stuck in along the. Li Zhong held the mirror attentively. He knew how important his work was.


    There are usually only two people in endoscopic surgery, and the assistant''s work is very important. Like ordinary surgery, exposing the surgical field is the biggest demand of the operator. And endoscopic surgery to help the mirror needs rich surgical experience. Generally, novices will be scolded on the stage.


    His level is still very high, Li Zhong thought to himself. At least for this operation, Mr. Wu didn''t say a word about himself.


    The 4-0 Prolene line perfectly matched the polytetrafluoroethylene artificial blood vessel with the trachea. Then Wu Mian stretched out his hand and handed the steel wire to him.


    Wu Mian took out the pliers, clamped the steel wire and sent it directly into the chest along the card.


    "Miss Wu, radian!" Li Zhongzheng was absorbed in exposing the field of art. Suddenly he saw the steel wire go straight in. He was startled. He thought Wu Mian had forgotten and hurriedly reminded him.


    Did not hear Wu Mian''s answer, under the lens, two pliers clamped the steel wire, dexterously like both hands, gently broke out an arc, and then began to fix.


    It is still the 4-0 Prolene line, the previous technique, and it is still slow.


    Li Zhong was startled.


    Others don''t know. His heart is clear.


    That''s steel wire! Or only about 3cm steel wire! If you want to break a suitable arc with your hand, it takes at least 5-10 minutes. Even because the steel wire is too short to work hard, it will often break the steel wire and constantly replace it with a new one. And the size should be suitable for the thickness of the card. The radian is too large to send in.


    Although the steel wire has high hardness and poor flexibility, it must be used. Things with good flexibility can not act as the framework of the trachea.


    But I didn''t see Mr. Wu''s special action. The steel wire became the most appropriate radian like a nylon wire. Put it on the Teflon artificial blood vessel and fit it tightly. There is no need to repeatedly correct the radian and fit the artificial blood vessel.


    what the hell!


    This is a detail that only experts can see.


    What blunt separation, what tumor resection, those are small activities in Li Zhong''s eyes. The most time-consuming part of this operation is here!


    But under Mr. Wu, this piece seems to have no difficulty at all, and it is simply completed. Moreover, he did not use his hands, but made it with long pliers of about 30cm in his chest.


    This has to understand what the material is like!


    For a moment, Li Zhong felt goose bumps on his back and almost fell to the ground.


    Cow!


    This is a real cow!


    The more skilled people are, the easier it seems to be to perform the operation, because many difficulties are not difficult at all, but only part of the operation process.


    "Pa ~"


    There was a dull noise in his chest, and Li Zhong''s hand shook.


    "Concentrate and expose your vision. Why did you do well before and suddenly stop moving." Wu Mian said coldly, "it''s only more than eight o''clock, and you''re sleepy?"


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Li Zhong was ashamed. He patronized teacher Wu''s technique. For a moment, his hands and eyes didn''t keep up, so he was knocked.


    Fortunately, it was endoscopic surgery. It is said that Mr. Wu hit the styloid process of the radius with hemostatic pliers. It was very painful and couldn''t be relieved for a few days.


    Minimally invasive surgery has the advantages of minimally invasive surgery. The trauma of patients is as small as that of assistants. Li Zhong thought of it in his heart.


    But I wanted to, but I didn''t dare to be distracted anymore. I focused on the operation.

 Chapter 127

    Three short steel wires are bent into 34 radians around the circumference of the trachea, parallel to the trachea ring, and intermittently fixed on the outer surface of the artificial blood vessel to prevent the collapse of the artificial blood vessel.


    "Warm saline, air bag."


    "OK." Ren Haitao is smart. He has been watching the operation steps and knows to give some air to see if the anastomotic part of the trachea leaks.


    Pinch the ball and give gas. There is faint gas coming out, but it is not obvious. Ren Haitao stared at the screen and didn''t see any air leakage.


    "Biological protein glue."


    Wu Mian sucked the clean warm saline and applied biological protein glue on the anastomotic part of the trachea to further prevent gas leakage along the needle eye and other positions.


    "You can wake up."


    After smearing with biological protein glue, Wu Mian said.


    The operation is over. Ren Haitao gives antagonistic drugs quickly and glances at the time.


    Operation duration, 34 minutes.


    Wu Mian hesitated for a moment, and finally put down a chest bottle. Then the chest was closed and the operation officially ended.


    "Miss Zhou, does it hurt?"


    Wu Mian asked softly after old Zhou woke up.


    "It doesn''t hurt. I slept and didn''t feel it at all." Mr. Zhou said and tried to breathe. "Xiao Wu, I''m much better."


    "Well, the operation was very successful," Wu Mian said. "It was OK not to keep the breast bottle, but I was afraid of problems. I kept it for 36 hours. I can pull it out if I have nothing in the morning the day after tomorrow."


    "OK, you can do it." Mr. Zhou said with a smile, "I feel much better."


    "You go back and have a good rest. I won''t watch. The technical force of Medical University is very strong."


    "Don''t worry about me. You''ll do your job."


    This effect... Is like making an appendicitis. Ren Haitao even thinks that if Zhou is 20 years younger, he can walk back to the ward after the operation.


    Li Zhong also looked silly.


    He has done the most surgery for this kind of tracheal tumor in the whole province. But even so, each time is like a great enemy, and the patient''s condition has been changed countless times before operation.


    He has a habit of sitting at his desk that night before major surgery, turning over thoracic surgery and looking at it word by word.


    Even if Li Zhong can memorize all the books, he still habitually relaxes in this way. This is a rigorous attitude. Every operation should be treated at its best. Li Zhong has always believed and done so.


    Looking at him, he is known as a black bear. In fact, he is as careful as hair.


    Speaking of the operation of tracheal tumors, Li Zhong can be called the first in the province. He has performed nearly 100 similar operations, and the duration is controlled between 3-4 hours. This is still a smooth situation. If it doesn''t go well, it''s good to come down in about 8 hours.


    But Mr. Wu had an operation. The operation was fast and smooth. I don''t say that. The patient doesn''t even have to go to the ICU after the operation, or even whether the breast bottle is left... It doesn''t matter what the conversation just means.


    Mr. Zhou didn''t respond at all after the operation. The smooth dialogue with Mr. Wu made Li Zhong feel incredible.


    Recently, some hospitals in the South have turned endoscopic segmental pneumonectomy into daytime surgery. Li Zhong thinks it''s a gimmick, which is irresponsible.


    But looking at Mr. Wu''s operation, it is clear that it is a very mature operation. Are you old and unwilling to accept new things? Li Zhong thought of it with some distress.


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    Outside the operating room, Jinlin was on pins and needles.


    After Mr. Zhou was pushed away, his heart hung all the time.


    He sent a message to the director of thoracic surgery of DIDU hospital. He looked at his mobile phone every few seconds. I don''t know why he didn''t reply.


    Acupuncture anesthesia is not scientific at all! Jin Lin doesn''t believe in traditional Chinese medicine at all. There are many kinds of miracle doctors in society these years. Which one is reliable?!


    Why is Mr. Zhou so stubborn? He also signed a entrustment and authorization agreement to let any young man who looks very young but speaks extremely sharp and sharp fool around.


    This is a joke about your life.


    After thinking about it, Jin Lin sent a message to a professor in Guang''anmen to inquire whether acupuncture anesthesia is reliable or not.


    The time passed slowly. Two minutes was like a year. Jinlin felt that he had been abandoned by the whole world and no one was willing to take care of himself.


    The mobile phone vibrated, and he was startled. He picked up the mobile phone. The director of the imperial hospital didn''t reply to the message, but called directly.


    "Xiao Ming, is old Zhou going to have an operation?"


    "Director Kong, yes, people have pushed into the operating room."


    "Playing the piano!" the director opposite angrily said, "the operation is not difficult, but what about anesthesia!"


    "This side says acupuncture anesthesia."


    "Bullshit! Why can''t acupuncture anesthesia be popularized? People who can acupuncture anesthesia are special in DIDU. None of you can do it. Even in DIDU, no one dares to try endoscopic surgery."


    Huh? Just now I thought director Kong supported me, but how can he say acupuncture anesthesia is reliable. Even if he means that few people in the country will, those who can do acupuncture anesthesia are in DIDU.


    "Teacher Kong, is acupuncture anesthesia really reliable?"


    "Don''t ask this first. Sophomores of medical college are really playing the piano. Who said acupuncture anesthesia? Who did you find to do it? How dare you!" director Kong interrupted Jinlin''s question.


    "A young man named Wu Mian."


    "Wu Mian!"


    "Er... It''s him, director Kong."


    "Wu Mian is not in the United States. How does it look like a blink? When did he return to his hometown?" director Kong murmured.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Jinlin vaguely felt something was wrong.


    "Little gold, don''t worry." director Kong said, "by the way, is Wu Mian a remote consultation or a teacher Zhou who went to see him in person?"


    "He came and pushed Zhou Laojin into the operating room." Jin Lin said in a trance, "he said he wanted to operate in person. Director Kong, you said..."


    "It''s all right. It''s estimated that Mr. Zhou will wake up after the operation." director Kong said, "to tell you the truth, I don''t know much about acupuncture anesthesia. I haven''t done it on the side of acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine, and I don''t dare to try it. But Wu Mian does the operation himself. You can rest assured."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "The boy looks at doing things recklessly. In fact, he is so timid. He never does anything he''s not sure of."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Jinlin was speechless. He didn''t know what to say.


    "Tell me after the operation. I''ll hang up if it''s all right."


    "OK, OK, Mr. Kong, you are busy. When Mr. Zhou''s operation is over, I''ll call you to report peace."


    Hang up the phone, Jinlin holding a mobile phone, stunned in a daze.


    That sharp spoken young man will be recognized by director Kong? And it seemed that it was not just recognition. After knowing that it was Wu Mian, director Kong''s attitude turned 180 degrees from anger to joy.


    What''s going on?


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    Note: book pushing time, Tokyo Drift [mission objective: to win the championship of underground modified vehicle]


    Survival on a desert island [mission objective: survive for 40 days]


    Apollo program training camp [mission objective: try to look at the earth from another angle]


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    A month ago, Zhang Heng found that he had 24 more hours a day. At the same time, he was also involved in a dangerous game.

 Chapter 128

    Jin Lin didn''t continue to ask others. Director Kong of imperial hospital is already the top doctor in cardiothoracic surgery in China. It''s meaningless to ask others.


    And Jinlin is very confused and upset now, and the whole person is restless. He felt that he could do nothing but silently pray for the safety of the old man in his heart.


    Although pretending to be calm, Jin Lin checks the time on his mobile phone almost every three minutes. Time passes slowly, like ants crawling.


    It takes two or three hours, even if the operation is smooth, it takes so long. Jinlin sat silently on the chair outside the operating room, wondering if he wanted to find a place to smoke and relax.


    Well, it''s better to relax. It will take a long time. It''s no use sitting here by yourself.


    I''m too nervous these days. I have insomnia and dreams. I have a bad rest and my spirit is not good.


    Jinlin got up, took the elevator downstairs, went to the outdoor smoking area, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.


    The pungent tobacco irritated him a little.


    But when he got up, Jinlin immediately remembered the young man who was very energetic and looked like a top star. He is aggressive, he is sharp, his words are like a knife, he


    Although it looks very gentle, the clear and sharp image of his eyes is like a mountain. Jinlin feels very uncomfortable.


    Usually most of the time squatting in the laboratory, Jin Lin is an honest man. He has never met such an eccentric person as Wu Mian. But Wu Mian obviously brought great pressure to Jinlin, and even smoked a cigarette.


    In a few minutes, Jinlin snuffed out his cigarette butt and took a deep breath of the Northeast summer air.


    I''m in a bad mood recently. It seems to have something to do with the weather. It has been cloudy, and it rains from time to time. The air is humid, like Jiangnan.


    After several deep breaths, Jinlin felt that his irritability had improved slightly. He turned back to the operating room and continued to wait.


    With the passage of time, Jinlin gradually felt that something was wrong, but he couldn''t tell what was wrong.


    Suddenly, the light near the door of the operating room went out.


    The light outside is bright, but the operating room is dark, like dark mountains in the distance.


    What''s going on? The operation is still going on. Is the light going out?


    It''s not so economical to save costs. Jinlin was confused. He stood up, went to the door and rang the doorbell.


    "Who?"


    The light on the doorbell lights up, and Jinlin knows that he can see himself opposite. This is an access control system with video.


    "How long will old Zhou''s operation take? Sorry to trouble you." Jinlin asked politely.


    "Mr. Zhou... Oh, is it a patient with tracheal tumor? It was sent out twenty minutes ago. There was no family outside. President Xue sent it himself. Are you a family member? Where did you go when the patient went out?"


    The nurse in the operating room spoke a little blunt, with a trace of complaint.


    Back?


    For the first time, Jin Lin felt sad.


    The operation was finished in less than an hour. What does that mean? He knew there was a technique called switching. Open it, take a look, no, close it again.


    Sometimes it''s not good to do surgery quickly.


    "Hurry up and go back. What are you doing here?" said the operating room nurse.


    Jin Lin stood at the door without saying a word.


    The light of the entrance guard went out, and the sound of slippers was heard inside. The iron door of the operating room opened, and a nurse in isolation clothes and Flower Hat put out her head.


    "Are you the patient''s family?"


    "You go back to see the patient. What''s the matter?"


    Jinlin wanted to smile politely, but no matter what he did, his face was only sad. It''s a smile. It''s more ridiculous than crying.


    The nurse was stunned and asked, "are you okay?"


    "I''m fine, please," Jinlin said.


    "It''s strange that the operation went well. Why do you still have such an expression? Are you a relative of the patient? Or..." the nurse said and swallowed the following words.


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    Jinlin thought he was hearing something. What did he hear just now.


    Seeing the little nurse closing the door, he quickly pulled the door handle and asked, "sorry, I didn''t hear clearly just now. You said the operation was going well?"


    "Yes, after the operation, our Xue yuanle''s mouth couldn''t close." the little nurse said, "I thought the operation would take four or five hours. As soon as my coffee was ready, the operation was finished. Tell me, it''s not a waste."


    Jinlin didn''t listen to the little nurse''s nagging. Even if he was suspicious, he hoped it was true.


    With a bow, Jin Lin quickly walked to the ward and called President Xue.


    "Dean Xue, I just went to smoke a cigarette. Has the operation been completed?"


    "Yes, I didn''t see you when I went out. I thought you had called."


    President Xue''s hearty voice came over the phone, like the sun on a dark cloud, tearing through countless hazes with strong sunlight and shining on the earth, making people warm.


    This is not an attitude to comfort the patient''s family. Even if Jin Lin is not good at communication, he can hear the joy after the successful operation from President Xue''s tone.


    Quickening his pace, Jinlin almost trotted back to the ward.


    "I''m back." President Xue asked.


    Although it was not like what the little nurse said, he couldn''t close his mouth with a smile, the haze on director Xue''s face was cleared away and filled with a full smile.


    "How''s Mr. Zhou?" Jinlin couldn''t wait to ask.


    "Xiao Ming, where have you been? Are you going to smoke again?" a familiar voice came. Jin Lin''s nose was sour and his tears fell.


    Although the voice was not loud, it was not as weak as before. Long winded advice, the same as before.


    Jinlin imagined countless times what he would do if he could go back to the past.


    But when this scene suddenly appeared in front of him, he couldn''t help crying.


    "You child, how old are you? Just cry as you say." old Zhou is half lying on the bed, and Li Zhong squats on the right side, looking at the chest bottle.


    "Mr. Zhou, please cough." Li Zhong interrupted the conversation between Mr. Zhou and Jin Lin.


    "Cough."


    "It''s all right. Mr. Wu is right. It''s OK not to use a breast bottle." Li Zhong stood up and said, "now look, there''s no air leakage."


    "Can you pull out this pipe tomorrow?" asked Mr. Zhou.


    "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Wu can tell me to have a bedside chest film and then pull out the tube the morning after tomorrow. You always hurt me. I dare not say no to Mr. Wu''s doctor''s advice." Li Zhong said with a smile.


    "Wu Mian is too careful, too cautious. Young people don''t look like young people. They don''t have any arrogant and domineering momentum." old Zhou muttered.


    Uh


    Jinlin was stunned when he heard Zhou''s evaluation.


    The face of the young man with clear eyes and words like a knife appeared in front of him again.


    Is it not arrogant and domineering like him? What''s that?!

 Chapter 129

    Wu Mian said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, it''s a little awkward to carry a breast bottle, but it''s only 36 hours. Just in case, just in case."


    "Well, be careful." old Zhou took Wu Mian''s hand and asked, "am I all right for the time being?"


    "For the time being," Wu Mian said, "we''ll see the pathological results and decide on the next treatment plan."


    "You don''t wear sunglasses. Why do I think you look so strange?" old Zhou looked up and down at Wu Mian repeatedly and said softly.


    "Mr. Zhou, have a good rest," said Wu Mian. "When you recover, go to the imperial capital and let them make a plan for the next stage."


    "I know, I know," said old Zhou impatiently. "How many years have passed, Xiao Xi has become a big girl, and I''m old too."


    With that, Mr. Zhou looked at Chu Zhixi behind Wu Mian, with a kind smile on his face.


    "At that time, Xiao Xi was afraid of people and didn''t dare to say a word more. I wonder why your senior brother suddenly brought a little attendant."


    Speaking of the past, Wu Mian was slightly embarrassed.


    This is old Zhou. If another person insinuates his cultivation, Wu Mian will turn his face immediately.


    "People are going step by step. You are going step by step for a lifetime. Your eyes are really poisonous." old Zhou smiled. "Don''t bully Xiao Xi. I don''t want Xiao Xi''s reluctance to talk."


    Wu Mian knew that Zhou always could breathe smoothly again because of the rise of blood oxygen after operation, so he was a little excited and talked a little more.


    But anyway, I have just finished a major operation and must rest.


    After a few more words, he comforted the old man to sleep. Wu Mian stood up.


    Looking back, I saw Jinlin. Jinlin was a little uncomfortable and his standing posture was very awkward.


    "Hello, boss Jin." Wu Mian became warm and gentle, as if the previous dispute had never appeared, just a dream.


    "Miss Wu." Jinlin repressed his embarrassing cancer and held out his hand.


    "Mr. Zhou should recover quickly. Don''t worry." Wu Mian shook hands with her and said as he ran away, "specific rehabilitation and the next treatment plan should be formulated in DIDU."


    "Thank you, Miss Wu."


    When he came to the door of the ward, Jinlin thanked him very seriously.


    "Hard work." Wu Mian just whispered, "leave a phone. If you have any questions, come to me directly."


    Wu Mian and Jin Lin exchanged cell phone numbers and turned to leave.


    Looking at Wu Mian and his entourage following Xue Yuanchang, Jinlin felt mixed feelings. Back to the ward, it was quiet. Mr. Zhou seemed a little tired and had gone to bed.


    In less than 12 hours, Jin Lin felt a little trance from his emotional collapse to seeing the dawn. Sitting by Mr. Zhou''s bed and recalling the handsome young man, Jin Lin gently breathed out his breath.


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    When Wu Mian rushed back to laogua mountain, it was late at night.


    Since he became a doctor, he had 1226 days. He was used to the rhythm of putting out fires everywhere and didn''t feel any hard work.


    Chu Zhixi is still young and has a better spirit. He has been thinking about looking at the Milky way in laogua mountain and doesn''t feel very tired. It''s just that I can''t see it today. It''s a pity.


    Back in the back yard, Taoist Lin breathed and watched the stars, shining like a light bulb in the night.


    However, Wu Mian didn''t care. He leaned back in the bamboo chair. Chu Zhixi snuggled in his arms like a kitten, regardless of whether Taoist Lin was around or not.


    Laogua mountain is close to the city. No matter how bright the moon is and how vast the stars are, it''s not as meaningful as the uninhabited place. But laogua mountain has its own advantages. When the mountain wind blows, there are slight waves from the forest sea, and the mountain spring water is Ding Dong. It has a different taste.


    "Little martial uncle, don''t be bothered to ask you something."


    Gradually, Taoist Lin became more energetic. He asked quietly.


    "Oh, is it the fund?"


    Wu Mian asked directly.


    "Yes, yes, little martial uncle, you know everything!"


    "Don''t be bullshit. There''s nothing like a God. Look at the light in your eyes, I''ll know what''s going on.


    Lao Lin, a monk, how can you attach so much importance to these things outside your body. Although it is said that wealth and land are very important, you can''t pass the state of mind. Everything is vain, "said Wu Mian youyou.


    Taoist Lin felt that the mountain wind was a little cold. He tightened his tight Taoist robe.


    Little martial uncle, why do you want to be a Taoist than yourself?


    Although Taoist Lin has always believed that he is not a real Taoist, but a psychologist and intermediary, after all, he is wearing a Taoist robe and brushing the dust in his hand. He has believed something imperceptibly for many years.


    "Money is small money. Ordinary people spend enough for a lifetime. As long as they don''t go whoring and gambling, money is enough." Wu Mian looked up at the stars and said faintly, "if you don''t say this, take the money if you want. If you want to do some business together, I''ll think about it carefully."


    Taoist Lin was in great spirits and immediately came up to him, "little martial uncle, what business?"


    "Lao Lin, you don''t know how much the word academician is." Wu Mian smiled and looked at Taoist Lin, "for example, if I''m a little shameless, like management, and know the directors of many Prefecture and municipal hospitals in the society, guess how I make money?"


    Taoist Lin doesn''t think little martial uncle is right. What is shameless? Making money is a big deal.


    "Throwing knives, I know." what Taoist Lin thought in his heart was completely different from what he said. "Little martial uncle, you earn tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands a week. It''s all craft money. It''s not shabby. You earn it standing up."


    "Hehe, no wonder you can''t walk when you see hundreds of thousands." Wu Mian shook his head slightly. "I want to make money. Just reveal a trace of intention and set up academician workstations everywhere. Don''t care how many, just build one. How much do you say for the workstations of foreign academicians of the American Academy of Sciences and the medical college?"


    "..." Taoist Lin really didn''t expect to be here.


    "I don''t receive much scientific research funds of 2 million for a workstation. There are hundreds of hospitals interested in the country. How much do you say?"


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    Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian in a daze. He didn''t know what to say. That''s a few hundred million, a dozen billion, you can earn it easily? What little martial uncle said seems very reasonable.


    "Money is a small thing, and I never cared about it." Wu Mian said, "when you reach a certain level of life, your horizons are completely different. Lao Lin, don''t always think about that little money."


    "Little martial uncle, what do you want the fund to do?" Taoist Lin asked suspiciously.


    "I haven''t thought about it yet. It''s very troublesome." Wu Mian sighed. "I want to set up a hospital, but I don''t like management, let alone being kicked out one day.


    I just want to be a doctor. It''s simple and happy. Some things are very complicated. I''m wondering whether to find a professional manager or use local materials. "


    "I! I!!" Taoist Lin licked his chest high and offered himself.


    "You can''t, Lao Gua mountain has its own wonderful use." Wu Mian shook his head.


    Taoist Lin saw that Wu Mian was just in the clouds. He thought about it and asked, "little martial uncle, just tell me a little. Otherwise, I''m afraid I can''t sleep well for days and nights."


    "You''re worried that you can''t earn money. Normally, you''re not short of money."


    "Mountain expenses... Hey, my business here has just started. How much money do we bajingzi and the people in Linzhou have? I can''t stop to catch a toad and make a pee."


    "That''s disgusting." Wu Mian smiled. "Let me tell you, originally, I came back to prepare for rest for a period of time. I had a big quarrel with my teacher in the United States. I was in a bad mood and had physical problems. I was tired both physically and mentally."


    Taoist Lin pricked up his ears and dared not leak a word.


    Master and apprentice turn against each other! What a big deal!


    And the person who can be a little martial uncle''s teacher must be someone! Must it be a fairy?


    "But then something happened, mainly that the sharp knife class and I withdrew from the front line, and the county hospital directly told me not to accept burn patients." Wu Mian held Chu Zhixi in his left hand and gently tapped on the armrest of the bamboo chair with his right hand.


    "Brother, you are angry."


    "No."


    "You''re the cheapest. I know if you don''t say it." Chu Zhixi''s silver bell like laughter echoed in the quiet night, with the mountain spring, beautiful and melodious.


    "It''s a habit formed in Europe and America. They are still pirates in their bones. They''ll be fine after beating them twice. Otherwise, they''ll ride on my neck and pull dysentery." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Brother, what you said is disgusting."


    "After all these years, I still can''t see it. Those people stand on the moral prostate and point out that the prostate is out of order. Let''s see what they can do if they burst their bladder." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Little martial uncle, the county hospital has been sold to Shanhua group. It is said that it is a big capital." Taoist Lin advised carefully.


    "I checked. What big capital is bullshit." Wu Mian said, "it''s meaningless to call the door directly. Don''t worry about it first. Think about it slowly. Anyway, it''s not too late for a gentleman to avenge. The later I get, the greater the advantage. When I''m in the dark, they can''t stand a knife."


    "For example?"


    "Shanhua group recently acquired 24 county and municipal hospitals, but it didn''t do well, resulting in a large loss of personnel. It bought a lot of machines, charged inspection fees, and made a little hedging action." Wu miandao.


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    "In short, I''m going to take down the building of the county hospital." Wu Mian said, "it was originally the building of our bajingzi township hospital. Why give it to Shanhua group."


    "..." Taoist Lin almost didn''t cry.


    I always say that Shanhua group is a big capital. Why don''t you listen to me.


    "This is the worst policy. There''s no coach to tear it off." Wu Mian smiled and said, "it''s all right. Take your time."


    Taoist Lin was awe inspiring. He realized that little martial uncle said a lot, and some of them were for himself.


    "It''s a 5-10-year job. I''m still young and don''t worry. I only call a county hospital. It doesn''t hurt or itch. It''s boring." Wu Mian said.


    "Young martial uncle, have you always been so angry?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Who knows, the key is that no one has provoked me for a long time. They are afraid. On the helicopter that day, the hospital doesn''t accept patients and doesn''t use floating beds. I think they have to let them know who I am."


    Wu Mian said a little scattered, but Taoist Lin understood. Little martial uncle, you really can''t figure it out.

 Chapter 130

    One night, that''s it.


    Chu Zhixi couldn''t stand it. He went to make up his sleep after dawn. Wu Mian lay leisurely on the bamboo chair, watching the dawn rise gradually, watching the fog sea diffuse in the forest, and watching the crisp and vivid bird calls.


    Because of the delay, Chu Zhixi slept in and got up at noon. She didn''t live enough. Wu Mian decided not to go back and stay another night. Just go back to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital on Monday morning. It doesn''t matter.


    Bajingzi, who had slept all night, gradually woke up, and it was a new week.


    President Zhou hesitated for a weekend. All he thought about was the phone call from Wu Mian on Friday.


    Renal failure, advanced cancer, Wu Mian didn''t even see the "patient". Can you call?


    This is something magical. Dean Zhou can''t think of any reason.


    What did Wu Mian, who didn''t want to take care of the old Wu family, say? Maybe it''s just the impetuosity of the young people. In President Zhou''s heart, he has actually begun to count down his old man, such as the shroud and other items are ready.


    But after all, President Zhou temporarily decided on Sunday night to collect blood on Monday morning. In case... Certainly not, but it will take some trouble to collect blood. Don''t regret it at that time.


    After all, the scene of Wu Mian lying directly in the coffin is unforgettable to President Zhou.


    And Taoist priest Lin of laogua mountain didn''t know what relationship he had with Wu Mian. He even opened his mouth and shut up. Little martial uncle shouted.


    Although President Zhou didn''t believe in these strange things, but... Plus his son has been encouraging and determined, so he took the old man to the hospital for blood test early in the morning.


    Seeing that his son was pushing a wheelchair and whether they were talking and laughing, director Zhou felt a little warm. It''s rare that the little rabbit knows how to be filial to the old man.


    When he came to the hospital for blood test, director Zhou didn''t leave, so he squatted in the laboratory and waited for urgent investigation and return.


    When things come to an end, there are less tangles, but more strange and inexplicable expectations.


    Is Wu Mian really good? Is there any strange saying about laogua mountain? If it''s OK, can your old man live two more years?


    These things constantly appear in President Zhou''s mind and can''t be pressed down. Although he thought it was ridiculous, Wu Mian just made a phone call, didn''t see anyone and didn''t take medicine. He didn''t even do the most mysterious Qigong posture. How could it be good!


    "Dean, the test results are very good." the doctor on duty in the laboratory department came out with a happy face with the test sheet just printed out.


    "Hmm? Very good?" Dean Zhou was stunned.


    "Yes, blood routine, hemoglobin is slightly lower, but anemia can''t be diagnosed..."


    "What about kidney function?"


    "Nothing, very normal." the doctor in the laboratory department said with a smile with the test sheet.


    Normal!


    These two words fell on President Zhou''s head like thunder.


    Renal failure, really let Wu Mian cure it by phone?!


    I strangled him, that boy... The picture flashed back in front of President Zhou''s eyes was still that Wu Mian was lying in the coffin in Khaki windbreaker, sunglasses and black calf leather gloves.


    This is what ordinary people can do!


    Lao Gua Shan''s little martial uncle was so awesome. Director Zhou thought to himself, grabbed the test sheet and narrowed his eyes.


    Urea nitrogen, normal! Creatinine, the upper limit of normal value, can be said to be normal! Carbon dioxide binding


    Renal failure disappeared.


    "Dad, what''s the result of my grandpa''s examination?" Zhou Liangliang asked. As he asked, he stretched out his head and looked at the test sheet.


    "It''s all right." President Zhou was a little confused after his ecstasy.


    "It''s really all right..." Zhou Liangliang''s tone was a little strange, but President Zhou was in a trance and didn''t hear it.


    "You take your grandpa home. Be careful not to knock." hospital director Zhou arranged.


    With that, he took a look at the time, explained to the old man, and ran to the mechanism building.


    Let''s wait a minute. We must not regard Wu Mian as a doctor under our own hands. He is Lao guashan''s little martial uncle. He can "cure" the old man''s renal failure in one phone call!


    Just in time for work, President Zhou stood on the first floor of the organ building. How strange he looked. When the people who came and went greeted him, President Zhou was very annoyed.


    At eight o''clock, Wu Mian hasn''t arrived yet.


    President Zhou was nipped in the bud as soon as he felt a little unhappy.


    Can people like Wu Mian have stomach Fei? Holding the master''s test sheet in his hand, director Zhou thought in his heart. Without doing anything, the renal function returned to normal. President Zhou insisted for many years and his faith wavered.


    "Dean, why are you there?" section chief Duan came to work unsteadily. He saw President Zhou standing at the door of the medical department and asked in surprise.


    "It''s all right. I''ll wait for section chief Wu." Dean Zhou replied absently.


    "..." section chief Duan quickly changed his clothes and chatted with President Zhou. But the feeling of chatting is so strange. There is always something missing. Thinking is not on the same channel and speaking by himself. President Zhou can connect sometimes and can''t.


    What''s the matter? Section chief Duan observed his words and expressions and soon found the test sheet held by President Zhou in his hand.


    With a movement in his heart, section chief Duan began to talk.


    With normal renal function, President Zhou and other Wu Mian listed these relevant conditions together, section chief Duan vaguely felt that he had found a great thing.


    Can it be said that Wu Mian cured the old man''s kidney failure?!


    They are all medical people. Who can believe such a absurd thing.


    "President Zhou, section chief Duan, this is you two." Wu Mian walked in with a spring face, and Chu knew Xi was as beautiful as a flower.


    Wu Mian greeted with a smile, and the former gloom was swept away. The white jade like skin emits light faintly. President Zhou can''t help staring at Wu Mian and looking carefully. It seems that there is something wrong.


    "Dean Zhou, what can I do for you?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Chief Wu, is it convenient?" President Zhou responded and asked.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian glanced and saw the test sheet in President Zhou''s hand. He immediately understood and said, "you''re busy with the old man''s business first. You''ve delayed a course of treatment. Try not to delay more time."


    "OK, OK, I''ll take the time to send it to the provincial tumor." President Zhou said, then squeezed his eyes, called Wu Mian aside and asked cautiously, "Xiao Wu, ask you something, you tell the truth."


    "You said."


    "Can my father recover from this disease?"


    Wu Mian smiled.


    It is also human nature to have a long view of Shu. This man has no time to be satisfied.


    "Go to provincial cancer chemotherapy and take care of it carefully. It''s estimated that there''s no problem living another year. If you want two or three years, there''s little chance." Wu Mian told the truth.


    President Zhou was disappointed, but on second thought, Wu Mian changed his life against the sky and extended his life by one year.


    To prolong one year''s life, these four words alone are worth a lot of money. I can''t help but be satisfied.


    "Thank you."


    With that, President Zhou made a deep bow.


    When section chief Duan saw it from a distance, his eyes almost didn''t come out.


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    Note: in Zhizhi''s new work "Miss Biao", a group of little beauties who have just reached the hairpin lie on the wall to see the story of handsome men.

 Chapter 131

    "Dean Zhou, you''re too polite." Wu Mian smiled. "I didn''t do anything."


    "Know, know," said President Zhou. Then he lowered his voice and whispered to Wu Mian, "these are the rules of laogua mountain, I understand."


    "...." Wu Mian was helpless. He couldn''t say more about it. The more he described it, the darker it became.


    President Zhou politely thanked again, and then hurried away.


    Wu Mian came to the office and began a happy daze life.


    If no one was ill, it would be better to find a place with mountains and water with Chu Zhixi and stay in a daze every day.


    Section chief Duan sat in the office with a teapot in his hand, thinking about President Zhou Gu''s strange attitude.


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    Time flies, and a week flies by.


    Sun Zhengye''s lover is in stable condition and there is no need to stay in the hospital. With the resection of small nodules and corresponding drug treatment, the black body hair on her chest and limbs fell off, her male characteristics gradually weakened, and she also returned to normal.


    He flew back to Tiannan province and settled down at home. Sun Zhengye still had various businesses and wine bureaus to entertain.


    Business is like this. If you don''t advance, you will fall back.


    The two people who usually hook their shoulders may burn yellow paper and worship the handle the next second, or they may fight each other because of the ownership of the company the next second.


    Even couples are the same. There are few people who perform all martial arts.


    But with the experience of laogua mountain, sun Zhengye feels that he has transferred, as if he has opened and hung up smoothly. Soon after I got home, I smoothly asked a top boss of angel round venture capital to talk about cooperation.


    Angel round investment is throwing money. The risk is huge. Even sun Zhengyi, the richest man in a day, can''t hold up.


    The top venture capitalist at the helm focuses on 5g projects and has made a lot of profits in recent years.


    Sun Zhengye wanted to win the favor of big men many times before, but he often failed. Unexpectedly, he went to laogua mountain and came back. He turned his luck soon after he came back.


    It is said that the big man has the background of international capital. Sun Zhengye is worried about whether his English level is average and whether there will be obstacles to oral communication.


    If you bring a translator for similar investment, it will seem too low. Sun Zhengye won''t do such a stupid thing.


    According to the agreed time, sun Zhengye came to the landmark Fuhai building and went up to the 102nd floor.


    Behind here are mountains, surrounded by mountains, facing the bay. It is said that the old earth teacher in Tiannan chose the site. Geomantic omen is popular and credible, but businessmen in Tiannan, whether roadside vendors or tycoons on the rich side, believe it.


    When he got out of the elevator, sun Zhengye felt refreshed. He didn''t know whether it was psychological. In short, he felt that Feng Shui here was good.


    Before sun Zhengye spoke to the Secretary, the door opened with a bang, and a woman ran out of the office with tears.


    Women are young and look less than 30. Crying pear blossom with rain, I still feel pity.


    "Wait a minute, what do you look like!"


    Then the legendary big man came out and grabbed the woman''s wrist.


    "You let go of me!"


    Sun Zhengye was stunned for a moment. It seems that his transfer is not so reliable. When you come to the company, you see other people''s housework... If you see this thing by yourself, you probably have to be angry.


    "Don''t be so unruly. What you said is impossible. Wait for me to check it."


    "What''s impossible, the child''s eyes are going to fall out! If you don''t love me, he''s not your son!" the woman beat the man with her hand like crazy. After a few times, the whole man collapsed in the man''s arms and cried loudly.


    "It shouldn''t be possible. I haven''t encountered any evil things for so many years." the man frowned and comforted. "I''m in a bit of an emergency. I''ll go home and have a look after it."


    He comforted the woman again. His eyebrows gathered together like an oolong.


    When it''s over, sun Zhengye''s heart cools, and the cool breath goes directly to his heel. Hurry to send yourself away. They still have housework to deal with.


    This is no transit. It''s clearly bad luck.


    Sun Zhengye''s brain is running fast, looking for a way to break the game.


    The man took the woman into the office and looked at the closed door. Sun Zhengye knew this was his last chance.


    Soon, the telephone rang, and the Secretary at the door smiled awkwardly and politely.


    "Mr. Sun, Mr. Tao is waiting for you inside."


    Sun Zhengye really wants to come back a few days late to avoid such a thing. But there was no way, so he had to go in.


    Introduce the project, and sun Zhengye is familiar with all kinds of data. This is a big project, hundreds of millions, and should not be ignored.


    But no matter what he said, Tao, sitting in front of the opposite window, always looked at the sea outside the window and didn''t know what he was thinking.


    "Mr. Tao, what''s the matter with your family? Why don''t I visit again another day?" sun Zhengye had no choice but to retreat and ask for the second.


    But President Tao looked at the sea without saying a word.


    Sun Zhengye sighed in his heart, but kept a smile on his face. Even if he was disappointed again, he didn''t dare to show it in front of the big Tao.


    Would you like a Bo? Sun Zhengye is thinking of lightning. This decision may have a decisive impact on the rest of his life.


    He knew that President Tao didn''t ask himself to come in to listen to any business plan, but to hide quietly from the woman who didn''t know whether it was the main house but gave birth to his son.


    Sun Zhengye also knows that boss Tao has been trying to find a way. He doesn''t know what it is. The only clue is what they just said - evil things.


    Standing up, sun Zhengye bowed slightly, showing great politeness and normality. At the last moment, he made a decision.


    "Boss Tao, I''ve met something at home recently. I''ve just come back and I''m worried. I''ll visit you next time," sun Zhengye said.


    Boss Tao is still motionless and his face is as heavy as water.


    "Alas, my love was... To tell you the truth, a slap of broad heart protecting hair grew out the other day. I was shocked when I looked at it. I''m sorry, I''m sorry, don''t bother." sun Zhengye said a head, pretended to say something, bowed and apologized, and then turned around and left.


    "Hmm? What''s the matter with your lover?" President Tao asked in a deep voice.


    Sun Zhengye is not overjoyed. He clearly knows that once he says that, it will be equivalent to a big bet. Win a bike and turn it into a motorcycle. If you lose, not only will the bike be confiscated, but even


    He just thought about it and didn''t hesitate. In business, you have to gamble a lot. With sharp eyes, it is even more important than hard work to make the right choice at the node of life.

 Chapter 132

    "Boss Tao, I''m also depressed about some things at home. I''ve lost my tongue." sun Zhengye sighed and didn''t show off. He continued, "it''s not that my wife began to grow hair a while ago. The hair on her legs is thicker than me, and even the hair on her heart is a slap wide."


    Boss Tao suddenly became interested. He frowned and asked, "what happened later?"


    "I must go to the hospital first. After the normal physical examination, I said it was nothing. Now I have no good way. Then I found a great energy to see. He said that my wife was possessed by dirty things. Later, I took her from south to North and walked 32 Taoist fairs."


    Boss Tao turned around, crossed his hands, put his thumb at the corner of his mouth, and listened carefully to sun Zhengye.


    "It''s all useless. Some immortal masters say they are ill, and some... Anyway, I''m disappointed and don''t know what to do. I went all the way to laogua mountain in Dibei province. I heard that there is an unknown temple on the mountain, which has a little reputation in the local area. I was forced to go up the mountain to have a look."


    "When fairy Lin met my wife on the mountain, he said it was too big for him to solve. Let me find his little martial uncle."


    "Little martial uncle..." boss Tao pondered.


    Obviously, this is the key to sun Zhengye''s story.


    "Yes, that should be a senior expert who has experienced the world of mortals in the world. He looks more than 20 years old."


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    In boss Tao''s imagination, no matter how little martial uncle takes the word "small", he will have to be 50 or 60 years old, a middle-aged Taoist with white beard. But I didn''t expect to be a young man in his 20s!


    He looked at sun Zhengye curiously and suddenly had another thought.


    "Little martial uncle took a look at my lover. When he didn''t see what he was doing, he told me it was all right."


    "Huh?"


    "My wife was hospitalized in the second hospital of Dibei Medical University. She took medicine for several days. My wife loses hair every day. It''s called a bad one."


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    When the hair fell, boss Tao suddenly thought of his Alaska.


    "Later, after the inflammation disappeared, I had an operation. The postoperative diagnosis was small nodule lung cancer, that is, the early stage of lung cancer. Later, I asked about it and said that the Taoist priest of laogua mountain Taoist temple walked the world, experienced in the world, and did not want to be exposed to smoke and fire. Even if he helped, he was finally sent to the hospital. They didn''t take any credit."


    Boss Tao''s eyes lit up at once.


    "After that, the incense will be burned if you are willing, and it is not forced if you are not willing to go." sun Zhengye has quietly sat down and began to have a heart to heart talk with boss Tao.


    "I was discharged the day before yesterday. The doctor said that it would be OK to come back for another course of treatment. There''s nothing wrong. If it''s inconvenient, it''s OK to go back to Tiannan." sun Zhengye thought about it and continued, "that little martial uncle looks young, but the directors of all departments of the second hospital of Medical University respect him very much and call him Mr. Wu."


    "Really so powerful?" boss Tao asked suspiciously.


    "Li is not powerful. I can''t tell. This is my personal experience. I just saw you worrying about your family. I''m thinking about another way."


    "OK, have a heart." boss Tao said noncommittally, "go back first. I''ll straighten out the family affairs of the project and give you an explanation as soon as possible."


    "Then I''ll leave." sun Zhengye knows that the rest depends on his life. I didn''t insist. I turned around and left.


    Seeing sun Zhengye''s back disappear, boss Tao hesitated for a long time, asked his men to verify what sun Zhengye had said before, and called a young woman to take the child to see a doctor.


    He is particularly distressed. His family has only one daughter, so everyone must have a man to inherit. Otherwise, in the end, it will be cheaper for people with other surnames.


    When the child was born three years ago, Tao ruole couldn''t close his mouth. He didn''t tell his lover about it. He believed that his lover was smart enough to turn a blind eye to the glory and wealth of his life.


    But a few days ago, the child''s birthday was celebrated with wine, but it was known by his lover.


    They had a quarrel. She came to the door like crazy and scolded and said a lot of ugly things. In boss Tao''s opinion, these are similar to curses, so after the child had an accident, he immediately thought of Nanyang Magic - the child was lowered.


    Heishan Province... To tell you the truth, boss Tao despises that side. In his heart, that side is the wilderness.


    Sun Zhengye''s statement is just a statement. Boss Tao didn''t hear that the wind is the wind, but took his children to the hospital first.


    When he saw the child, his eyebrows tightened again.


    The child''s situation is not optimistic. When he went out in the morning, the child was just crying and looked at his neck a little swollen. When Xiaoyun came to fight, she said that her eyes came out. Tao Ruo thought it was alarmist.


    But when we met, we knew that what Xiaoyun said was not accurate. The child''s left eye came out and almost fell down.


    The eyes are protruding, the blood vessels are clearly visible, do not cry or make trouble, and the Qi is like a hairspring. The whole man puffed up like blowing when killing a pig.


    Now Tao Ruo panicked.


    He hurriedly took the child to the hospital and contacted the familiar local division to inquire about the situation.


    When he came to the Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University, several directors Tao Ruo knew were already waiting for him.


    All the doctors were silly when they saw the child.


    For a 3-year-old child, the left eye bulges out very badly, the pupil is down, and the conjunctiva and sclera turn out... In ordinary words, there are only a few black eyes left, looking down, and the white eyes turn out.


    The whole eye seemed to fall off.


    The right side is a little better than the left side. At least the eyeball protruding outward is not as powerful as the left eye.


    The whole face is blown into a balloon. The neck is as thick as the face. There will be a clear "feeling of holding snow" when your fingers touch it.


    A subcutaneous emphysema can be diagnosed, but simply ask the medical history. The child has no previous positive history except a history of nut allergy. No trauma, no nuts, only pharyngitis a few days ago.


    But the downward infection caused by pharyngitis is not so serious.


    First, the fastest chest film was made. The film showed that the child had mediastinal emphysema and large area of subcutaneous pneumatosis.


    At this time, the child has severe dyspnea.


    Intubation and rescue. Just when all doctors thought that the child could not be saved and were ready to explain to Tao Ruo, the child''s symptoms improved rapidly, and even a lot of eyes came back.


    Although the child has "seen good", several directors of the Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University were not at ease. They communicated with Tao Ruo and left the child in the hospital for detailed examination.


    Head and chest CT showed extensive subcutaneous emphysema, mediastinal emphysema, pericardial emphysema, even around the orbit, exophthalmos! There were no signs of infection in the neck and no signs of intestinal rupture.


    Where does inexplicable interstitial emphysema come from? What is the cause?

 Chapter 133

    The core of the treatment of mediastinal emphysema and subcutaneous emphysema is to eradicate the etiology. The effect of incision and drainage is not as ideal as that of pneumothorax, and mediastinal incision and drainage still has considerable surgical risk.


    Organize the whole hospital consultation. No one can tell what''s going on with mediastinal emphysema and subcutaneous gas. Someone suggested that it might be caused by allergies, but even he thought it was impossible.


    Allergic reactions are generally manifested as rash, skin pruritus, severe shock, and even laryngeal edema, tracheal and bronchial spasm and pulmonary edema, resulting in dyspnea.


    These are some of the most common reactions, severe allergies and other manifestations - such as coma, exfoliative dermatitis drug rash and other multiple organ damage.


    Whether it is common or rare, doctors have considered it all over, but the judgment of the condition is still no progress.


    All the doctors present here are director level doctors with rich clinical experience. No one has heard that allergic reactions will also lead to extensive subcutaneous emphysema, mediastinal emphysema, pericardium gas and even "falling" out of the eyes.


    In fact, what we most doubt is mediastinal emphysema caused by trauma. If there is trauma, there can be a perfect explanation for the whole thing.


    But no matter how asked, including Tao ruo''s outside room Xiaoyun and several nannies, all said with one voice that the child had never been injured recently.


    At last, the video was sent out, and the child was normal every day. He did not go out for 24-48 hours before his illness. At the same time, there are no strangers. They contact these people at home every day.


    Mediastinal emphysema. The trauma should be very serious. However, there was no obvious trace of trauma on the child. It was insisted that it was caused by trauma. All directors present were embarrassed.


    The last clue was broken and everyone was at a loss.


    We had no choice but to use euphemistic words and Tao Ruo to explain the current situation - we don''t understand what caused the disease. If the disease progresses again or the drugs have no effect, the child may die at any time.


    Fortunately, after the hospital''s rescue, the child''s condition has been stable. Tao Ruo can quietly listen to the explanations of several directors.


    In fact, Tao Ruo knew that the embarrassment and helplessness on the doctor''s face had betrayed them long ago.


    All the doctors can''t tell. In this way, after 3 days of observation, the child''s condition further improved. After gradually recovering, Tao Ruo left the hospital with the child.


    After observing this "disease" for several days, Tao Ruo has some believe that it is a drop of his head.


    The directors are of high standard. They sit together for consultation. This level is almost the highest in the country. Even if they can''t say what the problem is, it can''t be solved by medical treatment.


    Tao Ruo thinks this is a warning. The reason why the child is getting better inexplicably is that the person lurking in the dark wants the child to be better.


    He waited for three days, but no one came to talk to him.


    No, if there''s any attempt, it''s a big deal to take out a lot of money to settle the matter. Why bother to embarrass the children.


    I pondered over the whole thing before and after. What I think is unreasonable and there is no logic at all.


    Tao Ruo is waiting, waiting for the unknown opponent to appear inexplicably.


    But this time, unlike the war after war in the mall, he was at a disadvantage and didn''t even know who the enemy was.


    Not only the doctors can''t say anything, but also several famous masters can''t say anything. Some of them use compass, some use divination, and some... Many methods have been tried, and the results are the same - no results.


    The more famous people are, the more they cherish their feathers. They don''t talk nonsense. They just say they don''t understand. They suggest that Tao Ruo ask for another expert, and then bow their hands and leave.


    Tao Ruo has been suffering every day recently. He is very nervous. He doesn''t know what means the one in the dark will use to deal with himself and his children.


    But he could do nothing and went to the hospital. Almost the highest level doctors in the country gathered together and didn''t say what the problem was.


    The masters also looked for it, but still no one can tell what the problem is.


    Three days later, everything seemed normal, and the child fell ill again. Although the symptoms were mild at first, Tao Ruo collapsed directly.


    Everything is like a guess, "he" will come again. But it''s different from what he guessed, "he" seems to be a cat, playing with the Tao Ruo family as if they were mice.


    There''s no way. If Tao Ruo is cured, he can take his children to the hospital. After all, he can always do something to go to the hospital so as not to die at home.


    At this time, Tao Ruo has forgotten sun Zhengye. He is busy.


    It''s like going back in time and repeating the previous process in the hospital.


    Rescue, the "disease" seems to be afraid of doctors. Come to the hospital and get better after rescue.


    Just walked as like as two peas in the hospital. The symptoms were almost the same as last time. Not only Tao Ruo, but also several directors of the Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University are on the verge of collapse.


    For decades, they have never seen such a naughty "disease".


    It seems that someone is watching coldly. As long as he reads, the child will be blown up and his eyes will pop out.


    He thought again, and it all disappeared as if it had never happened.


    "Boss Tao, we don''t have any good ideas." a director who is close to Tao Ruo doesn''t implicitly express his opinions. He is afraid that Tao Ruo can''t understand the truth. "The whole hospital has organized four consultations, and the most powerful experts in Tiannan province have seen them. No one knows why."


    The director doesn''t need any words to modify it. He tells the truth directly. I can''t help it. Not all diseases can be solved. There are many diseases that can''t be cured by modern medicine. It''s no shame to admit counseling.


    Tao Ruo listened to his explanation without expression.


    "If I can''t, I''ll find someone for you," said the director. "It''s said that he has just returned from the United States. He used to be responsible for compiling the latest edition of diagnostics in China. If he can''t see it..."


    "No, I''m contacting other ways. Maybe I''ll leave in the afternoon." Tao Ruo said coldly. In desperation, Tao Ruo finally wants to try his "luck" in Dibei province.


    The director smiled bitterly. No one was in a good mood when the child had an accident. If Tao wants to do anything, he knows. At ordinary times, I can persuade you. Don''t believe in feudal superstition. You''d better come to the hospital.


    But now it''s hard to say.


    Tao Ruo comes to the hospital every time. Although the child can get rid of danger, in the end


    Forget it, go wherever you like, the director sighed.

 Chapter 134

    Taoist Lin leisurely brushes his mobile phone behind laogua mountain.


    The bamboo chair was on one side, but he dared not lie down. That''s the little martial uncle''s place. Taoist Lin knows it well.


    The short video is really good-looking. Those little sisters who are dressed up don''t see enough.


    Taoist Lin knew he was a layman, so he didn''t carry it in the back mountain courtyard. He liked to see it and didn''t break the law.


    Brush up the short video. The time passes very fast. Taoist Lin enjoys it.


    Suddenly, a phone call came in. Taoist Lin frowned and was very unhappy.


    "Mingyue, what''s up?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Master, do you remember a man named sun Zhengye the other day? He just contacted us and said he wanted you to go to Tiannan."


    Taoist Lin''s heart moved. How could he not remember the generous Lord.


    But when he went to Tiannan, he had a few kilograms. Taoist Lin knew it.


    "What''s the matter?"


    "It is said that there is a child who doesn''t know what to provoke, or who has been tampered with. Every few days, it seems to be blown up."


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    Taoist Lin was stunned. Did he kill pigs in the countryside and blow his breath.


    "My eyes are popping out. When I listen, I have goose bumps all over. It''s so scary," said Mingyue.


    "Tell him to come right away. I won''t leave laogua mountain." Taoist Lin said calmly.


    "Yes, master."


    Taoist Lin felt a pity to hang up the phone.


    He also expects to be respected by others. No matter where he goes, he always calls in front and behind. The people who talk to him are rich businessmen.


    But if sun Zhengye didn''t catch up with martial uncle bajingzi last time, I''m afraid I can''t solve it.


    It''s a shame to go to Tiannan. It''s better to push the job.


    Taoist Lin is quite a force. Although he also has delusions, there is always enough to stop.


    Contentment is always happy, contentment is always happy, he always said to himself. And listen to the meaning of the moon, the child was blown up like blowing. How can this thing be sick.


    Although he is not a doctor, Taoist Lin is also a medical student and has studied medicine. I briefly recalled the courses at school, and there was no relevant introduction at all. The whole body is puffed up like air. There is no other explanation except subcutaneous emphysema caused by trauma.


    Taoist Lin doesn''t think it will be so simple, so it''s reasonable to push it off.


    But a few minutes later, Mingyue called again.


    "Master, sun Zhengye said they would come if we didn''t go."


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned and cried bitterly.


    He realized that this "living" child was S-level difficulty and was likely to encounter some supernatural force. Originally wanted to push it off, but who knows that side still depends on himself.


    "Tell them, don''t forget to bring the film and medical records when you come." Taoist Lin hesitated for a few seconds and explained to Mingyue.


    This time, come to the Taoist temple with medical records. This strange move shows that Taoist Lin doesn''t want to hide his unprofessional.


    Don''t bother me. Taoist Lin almost wrote these four big characters on his face.


    "Master, they said they were ready," said the moon.


    Taoist Lin almost dropped his cell phone.


    What''s going on here! If you are sick, go to the hospital quickly. There are so many earth masters in the south. They all have inheritance. How can they be better than such a fake Taoist.


    It is said that they should bring medical records and films to the Taoist temple. How can this absurd thing be pleasant?


    MB£¡ Damn it, Taoist Lin scolded fiercely in his heart.


    Hanging up the phone made him feel uneasy.


    Laoguashan''s reputation is very important, but it is not important in this matter. Taoist Lin knows that as long as he is responsible for the affairs of ten miles and eight townships, he can live well in a place around the provincial capital of Montenegro.


    As for Tiannan Province, thousands of miles away from laogua mountain, no matter how good its reputation can be.


    And he is afraid of supernatural power, which has no bottom line.


    A child, blowing air into a balloon, his eyes are risking outside... Heaven and earth are unkind and take everything as a ruminant dog... Taoist Lin silently recites the Tao Te Ching in his heart, but he doesn''t dare to stomach those inexplicable supernatural beings.


    He took his cell phone, and the young ladies and sisters in the short video didn''t seem so good. Whether it was dancing, changing clothes or a word horse, he was even more upset.


    Forget it, let''s call little martial uncle.


    Taoist Lin picked up his cell phone and dialed Wu Mian.


    "Young martial uncle, are you busy?"


    "If you have something to say, just say it." Wu Mian said gently.


    Taoist Lin felt a little strange, his tone was mild, and the sunshine seemed to come with the wireless signal, and his phones were vaguely glittering with a layer of white jade.


    "Hehe, it''s a good weekend. How can you be so grumpy when you go back?" Taoist Lin said with a smile, "why don''t you come to laogua mountain directly? What''s good about bajingzi..."


    "Lao Lin, if you have something to do, just say, I''m looking at the medical record." Wu Mian said.


    "Little martial uncle, there''s such a thing." Taoist Lin told Wu Mian exactly what the moon had just said, without adding fuel and vinegar.


    You should be careful when talking to little martial uncle. Taoist Lin should remember this.


    "Lao Lin, why don''t you come here to study for a few days." Wu Mian said, "you can easily be killed by your superior doctor if you report your medical history like this. Last time Gu Weimian said that your medical history statement was unprofessional and it wasn''t groundless."


    "Little martial uncle, you see what you said." Taoist Lin smiled. "That''s what that side said. They are all ordinary people. Who can be so professional. By the way, that side said to come directly with the medical record. Then you come to laogua mountain and give me a hand?"


    "No time." Wu Mian said with a smile. "I''m busy. Recently, President Zhou said to check the cases. How are these medical records written? They should all come to the medical office!"


    At last, Wu Mian scolded in a low voice.


    Taoist Lin was stunned, and then realized that Wu Mian didn''t say a word to himself. Little martial uncle, check the case? When I thought of coming to laogua mountain, I knew that the little martial uncle lying on the bamboo chair killing time was completely out of touch with the image of burying his head in his desk and working hard.


    "Little martial uncle?"


    "Show me the eye medical record then. I''ll go to laogua mountain when I have time. If I don''t have time, I''ll have a remote consultation." Wu Mian said, "if I have nothing, I''ll hang up, Lao Lin."


    "Wait..."


    Taoist Lin just said one word, and there was a blind sound on that side.


    Little martial uncle, this hand speed is really fast. Taoist Lin thought with emotion. However, he promised to take a look, which was OK. Taoist Lin continued to watch the video with a smile, and the girls recovered their beautiful faces again.


    Yo, this word horse looks good ~ Taoist Lin''s happy life continues.

 Chapter 135

    The speed of that side was unexpected. Before dark, Taoist Lin received a call saying that Tiannan guests were visiting.


    I thought it would take at least two or three days to see people, but I didn''t expect them to come in a hurry.


    When he came to the teahouse in the front mountain, Taoist Lin sat down in the main seat, and two men sat on their sides. A Taoist priest Lin knows sun Zhengye who brought his wife to see a doctor last time. Another one is estimated to be the victim this time.


    He was dressed in a tailored suit. He looked smart and capable. He was a little thin. His eyes were black and his cheeks collapsed slightly. It was estimated that he had not slept well recently.


    "Lin Xianchang, my name is Tao Ruo, a small businessman in Tiannan." Tao Ruo introduced himself, then picked up a delicate leather bag, stood up and handed his hands to Taoist Lin.


    "Here are the medical records and films you want. Doctor Tiannan has seen all the information, and nothing is missing."


    Taoist Lin took the bag and opened it.


    There are a stack of medical records and rolled films, as well as a black bank card.


    Express Centurion black gold card! Taoist Lin''s brain was buzzing.


    It is said that this card has unlimited overdraft and limited sales, symbolizing identity and status. Taoist Lin has only heard of it, but he has never seen it.


    "Please have mercy on the immortal," Tao Ruo bowed and said softly.


    Taoist Lin moved his mind, then restrained the surging emotion and took out the medical records and films in the bag, but returned the bag together with the centurion black card.


    "I''ll see the children first." Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled.


    No money? Tao Ruo quietly put away his bag, looked up at Taoist Lin and made a gesture of invitation.


    When he came to a secluded room in the front mountain, Taoist Lin heard a roaring gasp through the door. It''s not loud, but it sounds very uncomfortable.


    Suffocation, shortness of breath, desperately want to breathe a breath of fresh air, but it is difficult to do so. Life is difficult and seems to be contained in the sound of breathing.


    When he pushed the door in, Taoist Lin, who had psychological expectations, was stunned at the door, and his hands behind him couldn''t help shaking.


    There were two women and a man in white, and then there was a "sick" child.


    One of the young women was crying with her child in her arms. The child in my arms looks very "fat", but it is very unnatural. From the indentation of the arm, the skin is not fat, but full of Qi.


    The child''s whole body is bulging, like a blown frog. It looks very strange. And the eyeball will leave the orbit, with blood vessels, nerves and connective tissue connected, but the blood vessels can only vaguely see a faint blood supply.


    Like a rotten zombie in a zombie film, Taoist Lin is like falling into an ice cave. He doesn''t seem to be on earth.


    This is so special


    "Fairy..."


    "Fairy..."


    Tao Ruo shouted twice behind him. Taoist Lin woke up. He quickly held his hands and didn''t show his fear and timidity.


    "When did the child get sick this time?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "This morning," Tao Ruo said in a deep voice.


    This is too heavy. Taoist Lin was flustered and didn''t know what to say next.


    "Mr. Tao, hurry to the hospital," said the man in the room. "I have some familiar friends in the Affiliated Hospital of Dibei Medical University."


    Tao ruo''s face was cold, shook his head slightly and didn''t speak.


    Taoist Lin sighed deeply and said, "monk, I can''t solve this matter."


    The man in the room was very eager, but Tao Ruo refused his statement and had nothing to do. All negative emotions fell on Taoist Lin, and the man''s eyes at Taoist Lin began to be unknowingly fierce.


    "I''ll take a look at my little martial uncle. I''ll find..." Taoist Lin hurriedly pushed out of the house. He accidentally mixed his foot on the threshold and almost fell over.


    As soon as he turned around, Taoist Lin felt that the child whose eyes fell out behind him had become a ghost baby, so he had to keep his soul behind him.


    At this time, he didn''t care about his embarrassment. He seemed to have sprained his ankle and didn''t have time to pay attention. He walked quickly until he was far away from the house.


    Taoist Lin is also well-informed, but he has never dreamed of such a terrible scene.


    It was so scary. Taoist Lin''s hand trembled and his mobile phone almost fell to the ground.


    In Taoist Lin''s consciousness, someone must have cut a small hole in the back of the child''s neck and kept blowing in. Otherwise, how can it swell like this. This is a means of peeling in ancient times, or mercury


    I can''t think about it any more. There are no outsiders at all. Don''t make random guesses and gossip in your heart, and offend any big people.


    Barely dialed the phone. Taoist Lin almost didn''t cry when he heard Wu Mian''s voice.


    "Little martial uncle!"


    "Hmm? Lao Lin, are you old? Why are you so excited?" Wu Mian asked softly.


    "Little martial uncle, the child I told you this morning has arrived." Taoist Lin trembled. "The situation is wrong. Now the child doesn''t know whether to live or die."


    "What''s the situation? Simply say it!" Wu Mian listened to Taoist Lin''s serious words, and his voice was unknowingly severe.


    "The child''s whole body is angry... How to say, the child is naughty. He grabs the toad and blows into it, you know."


    "How about now? Do you have difficulty breathing?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes, I think I''ll swallow at any time."


    "Hurry up and send it to the hospital." Wu Mian said hastily after listening to only one sentence, "it''s too late to send bajingzi to the provincial capital,... No, I''ll go to see the situation first. Bajingzi may not have children''s endotracheal intubation. If not, I have to send it to the county hospital. Keep the mobile phone unblocked and contact at any time."


    "Oh, good!"


    Hearing what Wu Mian said, Taoist Lin had a bottom in his heart.


    Go to bajingzi. Hurry up and go to bajingzi. As long as martial uncle is willing to do it.


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    "Brother, don''t swear at the meeting tomorrow." Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian anxiously and suggested in a low voice.


    "Don''t swear..." Wu Mian smiled helplessly. "What shit is written? I can''t scold them."


    With that, Wu Mian smiled again, raised the medical record in his hand and shook his head slightly. The medical records written by the doctors of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital are full of mistakes. Even Wu Mian doesn''t know where to correct them.


    Local materials? I seem to think too much.


    Seeing Wu Mian smiling, Chu Zhixi sighed with relief and asked, "was it Taoist Lin''s phone just now? What''s the situation?"


    "Listening to the description may be acute allergy." Wu Mian said suspiciously, "the child saw it in the Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University. The general allergy should not be invisible. I asked Lao Lin to bring the child and have a look."


    "It''s hard to breathe. I''ll prepare something."


    "Let''s go together. Maybe it''s urgent. Why don''t we go to the Taoist temple instead of the hospital?" Wu Mian said angrily.

 Chapter 136

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 Chapter 137

    Trinket was prescribing prescriptions in the emergency department, with a stack of medical records in front of him, with a sad face.


    After receiving the notice from the hospital, all doctors have held a meeting in recent days, and section chief Wu will analyze and explain the medical records.


    He also analyzed what his medical records were like. Wei Dabao knew that he was going to be scolded at the meeting. As for being scolded as a dog or being scolded as a sieve, it depends on the mood of little Shizu.


    "Dr. Wei."


    A voice came from the door as Trinket was opening the square.


    "Ah? Young master... Chief Wu, why are you here? You''re too polite. Just call me Dabao." Wei Dabao was frightened and stood up in a hurry. His chair fell to the ground and made a "bang".


    "Does our hospital have endotracheal intubation for children aged 15-20 months?"


    "..." Wei Dabao was stunned for a moment and then smiled bitterly, "section chief Wu, there are no intubations for children. Only a few are prepared by the county hospital in our county, which are not often used. The key is that no one does pediatric surgery, which is only available in the provincial capital."


    "Call me 120 with adrenaline, intravenous steroids, antihistamines and inhaled bronchodilators." Wu Mian said, turned and left.


    What? Trinket stood where he was.


    Wu Mian just said that a long string of drug names. If they were separated, he thought about it and should be able to understand. But together, Wei Dabao couldn''t remember any of them.


    "Dr. Wei, I can write here." Chu Zhixi turned back. He thought that Wei Dabao couldn''t figure it out, so he picked up the pen on the table and wrote a series of drug names in the prescription book.


    "Take these to the 120 ambulance and call you." Wu Mian stood behind and said.


    "Section chief Wu, where is the ambulance?"


    "County hospital."


    "..." Wei Dabao looked at Wu Mian and turned away, his mouth bitter.


    Drive 120 first aid to the county hospital, demonstration? In the county, the county hospital is the big brother. Although it has been sold recently, the loss of personnel is serious. But the broken boat still has 3 Jin nails. Why is it not better than yourself.


    No, there''s a little Shizu. What are you afraid of. After thinking about it for a moment, trinket took the paper written by Chu Zhixi and began to make 120 emergency calls while preparing medicine.


    Even if the doctors in the hospital want to use 120 emergency vehicles, they should call for the record. Otherwise, once a vehicle is assigned, but the vehicle can''t get out, there will be big trouble.


    Unlike a long time ago, there were many people who used buses for private use and drove emergency vehicles to play.


    When Wei Dabao prepares something, Wu Mian frowns and strides out of the emergency department of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. As Wu Mian expected, there was no endotracheal tube for children in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    "Lao Lin, where have you been?" Wu Mian took out his cell phone and called Taoist Lin.


    "Little martial uncle, it''s almost at the foot of the mountain. The child''s dyspnea is getting worse. I''ll take a film and I''m going to send it to you." Taoist Lin said in a hurry.


    "Send it to the county hospital. I''ll go right away."


    Wu Mian finished and went straight to the brown Skoda.


    "It''s not convenient." Wu Mian said with a sigh that he didn''t know how to describe bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    "No way, grass-roots hospital." Chu Zhixi said. Seeing Wu Mian walking directly to the driver''s seat, he quickly threw the key to Wu Mian and ran to the co driver himself.


    It takes only about 15 minutes to get down from laogua mountain and closer to the county hospital.


    Wu Mian felt that the mobile phone received wechat. While starting the car, he handed the mobile phone to Chu Zhixi.


    "Look at the video data sent by Lao Lin."


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi fastened his seat belt, picked up his mobile phone and began to read it.


    "On CT, head and chest CT showed extensive subcutaneous emphysema, mediastinal emphysema, pericardial emphysema, and even gas around the orbit, and exophthalmos." Chu Zhixi said immediately after scanning the film.


    "The test results show that there is a possibility of slight inflammation and infection."


    "The patient has no history of trauma..."


    "How is the medical record written?"


    "No history of coughing, sneezing, violent vomiting, violent physical activity or trauma." Chu Zhixi knew what Wu Mian was asking and replied quickly.


    Wu Mian frowned, narrowed his eyes into a seam, stared at the road ahead, kept honking, and the car drove under the speed limit.


    That is, bajingzi, with few people, the car can still drive. If it were the imperial capital, I''m afraid Wu Mian would rush to the county hospital and the children would be cold.


    However, there will not be such a thing that there is no endotracheal intubation for children in large class III hospitals in DIDU.


    "Go on," Wu Mian said.


    "The most important thing in differential diagnosis is trauma. Based on the analysis of medical records, the doctors who received the diagnosis before should focus on this point." Chu Zhixi said, "I think the medical history is credible."


    "Before the first onset of the disease, we should consider pharyngitis.


    The infection involves the deep fascia space at the retropharyngeal, parapharyngeal or submaxillary. Under the action of deep breathing, cough and negative pressure in the chest, the gas spreads downward to the mediastinum through the pre vertebral, pre tracheal and retropharyngeal spaces.


    However, the child is only simple pharyngitis, does not involve the deep fascia space, and the basis is insufficient. "


    "Third, upward migrating gas. Intestinal perforation caused by various reasons. The gas penetrates the diaphragmatic hiatus and enters the posterior mediastinum along the gap around the aorta, azygos vein, thoracic duct or esophagus.


    There is no manifestation of intestinal rupture in the abdomen of the child, which can be basically excluded. "


    "Fourth, children have rare interstitial emphysema... Brother, I think the inducement of interstitial emphysema may be a very important factor."


    "Infection, severe cough, forced breath holding or excessive excitement caused by inhaling illegal drugs, etc. the alveoli rupture caused by various reasons, the air enters the pulmonary stroma, and enters the mediastinum along the vascular sheath in the pulmonary stroma, resulting in mediastinal emphysema. This possibility exists and may be very large," Wu Mian said.


    "Later, the alveoli and bronchioles under the visceral pleura rupture, and the visceral pleura may remain intact or may not have pneumothorax."


    "It just makes sense, but it''s still a little far fetched." Wu Mian drove the car and went straight to the county hospital, constantly analyzing the existing situation.


    Chu Zhixi said something wrong. He asked for a check without a problem.


    9 ¡ä 43 ¡å, the brown Skoda Yedi drove to the emergency department of the county hospital.


    "Nurse! Is there an endotracheal intubation for children?" Wu Mian strode into the emergency department and asked.


    "There is no emergency room. If there is one, it is also in the operating room." the guiding nurse said absently, turning her mobile phone under the guiding table.


    "How many telephones are there in the operating room?" Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Who are you..." the nurse looked up, said two words impatiently and paused for a moment.


    "Hello." the nurse brushed and stood up with a smile on her face.


    "Operating room phone."


    "********" the nurse blurted out a number. "The anesthesiologist who can be a pediatric anesthesiologist in our county hospital recently resigned. May I ask you..."


    Without saying a word, Wu Mian''s figure had disappeared.

 Chapter 138

    Holding his mobile phone, Wu Mian walked quickly along the corridor. He was familiar as if he had worked here for more than ten or decades.


    Chu Zhixi has long been used to this. He is Lu Chi, but his brother is not. Moreover, Wu Mian is studying the county hospital recently. If he can''t find the way, it''s strange.


    But Wu Mian didn''t call. Chu Zhixi followed quickly and asked, "brother..."


    "Girl, you stay." Wu Mian said, "Lao Lin sent the patient here. You help rescue. I''ll get something."


    "Oh, OK." Chu Zhixi stopped and walked back. She immediately forgot her question.


    This is also Wu Mian''s sad place. He turned a corner and made up his mind. Then he picked up his cell phone and called out.


    "Hello, operating room!"


    "I''m president Zhang''s secretary. The president wants a pediatric endotracheal intubation. Ask an anesthesiologist. Come on!" Wu Mian made up his mind and said without hesitation.


    Hearing president Zhang''s name, he was silent and did not show the medical staff''s respect for the president at the first time.


    "Hurry up, emergency department."


    "Oh, come and get it." when it came to rescue, the side replied. But the tone is still lazy and can''t lift up the spirit.


    Wu Mian hung up the phone and felt that the tone opposite was strange, but there was too little information. Even if he was stronger than before, he couldn''t guess everyone''s thoughts.


    All the way to the operating room, the big iron door of the operating room was tightly closed. Wu Mian glanced at the fact that there were no family members outside, so he rushed up and knocked on the door.


    "Why not be polite at all." when the door opened, a middle-aged man came out in isolation clothes and said with an unhappy face.


    "Children''s endotracheal intubation!" Wu Mian roared with a cold face when he saw his lazy face.


    Wu Mian was particularly unhappy about the quality of the county hospital. Emergency, how can you be so lazy.


    "The intubation is here. Who cares about the money?" the anesthesiologist asked with a child''s endotracheal intubation.


    Wu Mian grabbed the endotracheal tube. The model should be suitable for 3-year-old children. He was a little determined in his heart.


    When the anesthesiologist saw Wu Mian coming up, he grabbed it. Although he let go, he looked disdainful and scolded, "you dare to rob things. You''re sick."


    "What a mess!"


    As soon as Wu Mian was about to turn around, a group of people came up behind him, led by a man in his thirties, dressed in a suit and typical urban white-collar dress.


    "Dean Zhang, your secretary has come to get the endotracheal intubation. I gave it to him." the anesthesiologist said angrily. "How do you calculate the money? We just said cost accounting."


    "Hmm? My secretary?" the suit man grabbed Wu Mian''s arm and looked at him strangely.


    The anesthesiologist was stunned. What''s going on? The young man turned out to be a fake. I''ve heard of robbing Du lengding in the hospital. I haven''t heard of anyone robbing endotracheal intubation. It''s useless to take it back.


    "Let go!" Wu Mian knew that he was not very lucky and met the Lord. He took the endotracheal tube, raised his eyebrows and said coldly.


    "Catch him!" Dean Zhang shouted without showing weakness. After all, there are many people around. Wu Mian, who is 1.83 meters old, doesn''t feel how tall in front of everyone.


    "Catch you paralyzed!" worried, Wu Mian raised his foot and kicked it on President Zhang''s thigh.


    President Zhang was kicked out a few meters away and fell to the ground. The whole person was stunned.


    Wu Mian turned and ran away. He only heard someone shouting at the back: "catch him, catch him."


    Shouting is shouting, but no one really catches up.


    The man looked handsome, like a star in a TV play. But he was the real murderer. He kicked president Zhang to the ground with one foot. The people brought by President Zhang from mordu belong to the kind of workplace elites who only talk and don''t do anything. Who has ever seen all martial arts without saying a word.


    The anesthesiologist also looked silly.


    The northeast can fight with every word you see. There are more fights in the hospital. In the early years, people who went to the emergency department to rob Du lengding basically started, but never ran to the operating room to grab endotracheal intubation.


    Do you want to go back and operate on the cat and dog, or blow bubbles with it.


    The key is that the young man didn''t hesitate at all. With one kick, he kicked president Zhang to the ground. Cow! The anesthesiologist thought.


    "Find video surveillance and don''t let him run!"


    "Alarm, alarm!"


    "Yes, hurry up and call the police. Now there are surveillance everywhere. He can''t run!"


    The rest of the people said in disorder, and the female secretary helped president Zhang up who fell to the ground. But halfway through, president Zhang winked. He had already sat up, but he didn''t stand up. Instead, he lay down again and kept shouting pain.


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    When Wu Mian rushed back to the emergency department with endotracheal intubation for the first time, Taoist Lin''s team had just arrived.


    "Hold the baby, go up to 120." Wu Mian shouted with an endotracheal tube in his hand.


    The people who followed Taoist Lin were stunned. The hospital is right here. Why do you have to go to 120 in the hospital? What''s the rhythm?


    However, Taoist Lin was there. He obeyed Wu Mian''s instructions and asked Tao Ruo and the women around him to take the child to the 120 ambulance for the first time.


    The woman has been numb. The child in her arms has been "fat" for several circles. Her eyes are drooping outside. She can only see the ups and downs of her chest occasionally.


    "Endotracheal intubation!" the middle-aged man came down with the child. He shouted, but then he saw Wu Mian running out, and the man was stunned.


    "Wu... Miss Wu?" he muttered to himself.


    It''s hard to believe that Mr. Wu can be seen in Heishan province. When did he return home?


    Wu Mian rushed into the 120 ambulance with an arrow step. Seeing Wei Dabao''s sweat, his eyes were a little lax.


    "Adrenaline, 1mg intravenously!"


    "What''s with antihistamines?!"


    Wei Dabao watched Wu Mian rush up foolishly. He just delayed a little time because he wanted to find antihistamines. When Wu Mian asked, Wei Da said on the BMW, "I brought promethazine."


    "100mg, intramuscular injection."


    Chu Zhixi assisted Wu Mian, trying to break the balloon like child''s mouth and insert the child''s endotracheal intubation.


    "Xiao......" the doctor who followed Tao Ruo outside just wanted to be careful, but when he thought that the intubation was Wu Mian, he swallowed the second half sentence directly.


    With teacher Wu, I have to speak. I''m waiting to be beaten in the face.


    Although the subcutaneous emphysema of the child''s upper body and face has been extremely serious, his mouth can hardly open.


    Although there is no fiberoptic bronchoscope, there is not even a visual laryngoscope for endotracheal intubation under normal conditions.


    But it was Mr. Wu who performed endotracheal intubation.


    Just once, the laryngoscope is sent to the air inlet pipe, a mouthful of turbid air is ejected, and obvious fluctuations can be seen in the chest.


    "What''s the bronchodilator with?" Wu Mian asked while fixing the endotracheal intubation.


    "Love the whole music."


    "Brother, it''s ipratropium bromide."


    "Give the medicine." Wu Mian glanced at the child and then said, "go directly to the sophomore of medical college."

 Chapter 139

    The anesthesiologist of the county hospital sat in the office with a few little nurses happily talking about what had just happened.


    "That young man is really awesome!" the anesthesiologist sincerely praised, "it''s a kick to president Zhang and kick my heart. That''s a comfort."


    "Cut, Dean Zhang, who always hears you say you want to kill dog day, has never seen you move." a nurse''s eyes twinkled and said, "can you learn from the little brother just now and do what he said."


    "I''m not stupid. To tell you, the young man must be in big trouble just now." the anesthesiologist said while playing with his mobile phone. "President Zhang pretended to be injured. I saw his secretary pull him up. It''s nothing. I guess I wanted to send the young man to the Bureau, but I just couldn''t get up on the ground."


    "These people are wilting," said another old nurse. "If you have no seed, let me go home. He dares to harm the hospital so much. He has been working hard with a hoe. Can he wait until now?"


    "Alas." the anesthesiologist sighed.


    "Hey, what? Just say you have no seed. Those who have the ability to take their families to the South and those who don''t do anything stay here to be angry. If I say, cut off the video for him to save the young man from being wronged."


    "Forget it, you have already been copied by President Zhang''s people. You want to help the young man..."


    With that, the anesthesiologist sighed and continued to play with his mobile phone.


    "Which little girl do you talk to? You can''t talk well."


    "This is not talking about it in the group." the anesthesiologist smiled. "I dare not go up and kick president Zhang, but I feel relieved to see people kick him, no matter who it is. I also posted the video in the group. The more people I see, the more it will relieve my anger."


    Just as he was talking, a head suddenly bubbled.


    "Isn''t this Mr. Wu? How did he fight with people?"


    "Which teacher Wu?"


    "I''ll go. It''s Miss Wu!"


    At ordinary times, the anesthesia group with few people bubbling suddenly boils, and people talk again and again.


    The anesthesiologist was stunned, but suddenly. The young man must be an anesthesiologist just now. Otherwise, who ran to the operating room to grab the endotracheal intubation? It''s still a child type.


    But why do we all call that young man Miss Wu?


    Many people in this group have met the anesthesiologist of the county hospital, but he knows others and others don''t know him. None of the teachers of Medical University will be in the mood to meet a general anesthesiologist in a county hospital.


    "Who is Miss Wu?" the anesthesiologist thought for a long time and finally asked this sentence.


    He seems to be a little transparent with automatic shielding function, and no one answers his questions. Soon, someone @ stopped him and asked, "excuse me, what''s going on?"


    The anesthesiologist repeated what had just happened, and there was instant silence in the group.


    "Mr. Wu may be in big trouble. If anyone can help," the anesthesiologist then said, "our dean lies on the ground and pretends to be dead. I clearly see that he is kicking the sartorius muscle, and his strength is not very strong."


    "Why did Mr. Wu grab the endotracheal tube? We have plenty of this."


    "Maybe there''s no bajingzi. Worry, worry."


    "So is your county hospital. Mr. Wu went to ask for an endotracheal intubation and finished it directly. How can he be so stingy. Besides, Mr. Wu can go home with this thing? It must be used to save people."


    Instantly set fire, the anesthesiologist felt smoke on his head and that he would be kicked out of the group the next second.


    It has nothing to do with yourself. He sighed and turned off his cell phone.


    Without waiting to say a word, a call came.


    "Are you Liu Chaoyang, an anesthesiologist in the anesthesiology department of the county hospital?" the man asked politely.


    "Hello, teacher, this is Liu Chaoyang. Do you remember me." the anesthesiologist is not stupid. At this time, he directly calls himself. It must be because of Mr. Wu. Whoever it is, it must be right to call himself a teacher.


    "Please ask me what''s going on."


    Liu Chaoyang suddenly became pockmarked. How did he know what was going on. It seems that a big man ran to the operating room to grab a child''s endotracheal intubation.


    He knows so much that he can''t say anything more.


    Finally, with a few polite words, the anesthesiologist hung up. The little nurse smiled, "how do you feel you''re in trouble? Look at your face, it''s like balsam pear."


    "I have to ask about the situation." Liu Chaoyang said, pulling his slippers, wearing a shoe cover and a piece of clothes, "walk one department by one to see who knows the specific situation."


    Before he finished, the cell phone rang again. The anesthesiologist answered the phone and politely explained the situation, while seizing the time to ask what had happened.


    The first department must be the emergency department. When Liu Chaoyang came to the emergency department, he saw the whole emergency department in a mess.


    "Fairy Lin came by himself. Did you see it?"


    "It must be a big deal. Which child is ill?"


    "What child? I look like a monster. Can your child swell like that?"


    Sure enough, Liu chaoyangguang heard the gossip of the patient and the patient''s family members, and he probably understood what had happened.


    He went to the nurses and doctors in the emergency department and asked the situation in detail. Then he called back one by one.


    It took two hours to finish the call. To Liu Chaoyang''s surprise, the anesthesiologists and even the director of the Department of Anesthesiology, regardless of their medical college years, call the young man the same - Miss Wu.


    So young is a teacher? Liu Chaoyang is curious.


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    When the 120 ambulance arrived at the second hospital of Medical University, the emphysema on the child had gradually subsided. Throat edema has been for hours, just like before. It comes and goes quickly.


    Originally, Wu Mian was most afraid of inconsistent medical history, laryngeal edema, accompanied by asthma and other complications. The child has mediastinal emphysema. He can use a ventilator without a ventilator.


    Once you have to use it, you have to hurry up for surgery and repair, so as not to be blown heavier and heavier by the ventilator until you finally die.


    But his judgment of his condition is another situation, without surgery at all.


    "Mr. Wu, here you are." President Xue greeted him at the first time, but this time his face was serious and did not smile.


    "Well, the child''s problem is not big." Wu Mian said, "treat the symptoms first, and give him a penicillin skin test after his condition is stable."


    "Use antibiotics. What are you going to use?" President Xue asked.


    "No, I suspect that the patient has mediastinal emphysema caused by penicillin allergy."


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    If Wu Mian didn''t say this, but his doctor said it, President Xue would slap him against the wall.


    What is it? Haven''t you seen penicillin allergy? Your penicillin allergy can cause subcutaneous emphysema!

 Chapter 140

    President Xue also just learned about the "fight" in the county hospital, so he came here specially.


    He especially doesn''t understand that Wu Mian, as a top doctor, doesn''t have to fight with people even for the sake of curing diseases and saving people.


    There is no such reason.


    Coupled with Wu Mian''s inexplicable return to bajingzi as a medical section chief, President Xue always has some bad doubts.


    He leaned close and whispered, "Mr. Wu, are you feeling a little uncomfortable?"


    "You said there was something wrong with my brain?" Wu Mian immediately grasped the essence of the matter, but he was not angry. He patted president Xue on the shoulder and said with a smile, "why do you ask?"


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    President Xue remembered all kinds of things about Mr. Wu''s punching and kicking, forcibly splitting the heavy medical boundary with a scalpel and breaking through all the way.


    How many professors, directors and deans fell behind Mr. Wu and became a laughing stock.


    Seeing that President Xue''s expression was changing, Wu Mian guessed what he was thinking in his heart, smiled and asked, "President Xue, what''s the matter with you today?"


    "Alas, Mr. Wu, did you do it in the county hospital?"


    "Well." Wu Mian was a little embarrassed, "time is tight. I don''t even have time to come to Medical University, so I don''t have time to delay in the county. I wanted to pretend to be the Secretary of the president of the county hospital and borrow a child''s endotracheal tube to go. I didn''t expect to meet him."


    It turned out that Mr. Wu was not crazy, and director Xue thought of it in his heart.


    But this means... I didn''t expect that Mr. Wu has such a high education and knows how to be flexible. Xue Chunhe defended Wu Mian in his heart and cheated children of endotracheal intubation, which became flexible here.


    "Originally, I wanted to beat him, but I didn''t find the right opportunity. But I didn''t expect that this time he came together by himself, and his posture was just right. I''m afraid I can''t sleep without kicking him." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Mr. Wu said that the man pretended to be injured." President Xue said with a little worry.


    "For civil disputes, pay a little money." Wu Mian knew, "first, I''ve known the public security compound in the county since I was a child. I''m all uncles and uncles. Who''s good enough to really fix me. Second, I don''t lack this money. It''s a big deal of civil compensation. And don''t worry, I know what to do."


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    A sullen breath blocked up Xue Yuan''s long voice. Mr. Wu was really bored.


    "The most important thing is that the goods grabbed my arm, and I was in a hurry to rescue." Wu Mian said, "first get down to business, and the child will have a penicillin skin test. Keep your voice down, and tell me the result first."


    "OK." President Xue nodded and turned to arrange all kinds of things.


    In the 120 ambulance, the child''s condition has improved, and Wu Mian is not worried. But there are some problems in the final diagnosis, which need to be supported by clinically determined evidence.


    Without following in, Wu Mian found a quiet place and reached out to touch the smoke.


    Wu Mian doesn''t smoke frequently. Usually, he only smokes one after many consecutive operations or emergency rescue.


    I felt it, but I found that I was not wearing a khaki windbreaker.


    Although the memory is super powerful, the little habits and fragments of life have not been corrected immediately.


    He smiled and shook his head slightly. People, after all, are not machines.


    "Little martial uncle, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin trotted over, lowered his voice and said, "how''s the child?"


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand and said, "I just want to find you, Lao Lin."


    "What?"


    "There''s something I have to tell you in advance." Wu Mian''s expression was strange.


    Taoist Lin noticed what was wrong, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn''t know what was wrong. He stared at Wu Mian''s eyes, trying to see something.


    But Wu Mian''s eyes were clear, like the spring water in the back mountain, as if the sound of spring water tinkling came from the unknown.


    "Did you see that child?" asked Wu Mian.


    "See, see! Little martial uncle, this time it''s demons and monsters. It must be right." Taoist Lin''s waist is a little bent, and he''s scared enough.


    If a normal person sees a puffed up child, who can not be afraid.


    "Demons and monsters are like wool." Wu Mian raised his feet and tried to kick Taoist Lin. Chu Zhixi smiled. His brother has been much more lively recently. He is no longer as old as before.


    "Little martial uncle, I don''t read much. Don''t lie to me." Taoist Lin said wrongfully, "that child is typical..."


    "I told you, I saw it on the bus. It''s probably mediastinal emphysema caused by penicillin allergy," Wu Mian said.


    "Don''t make trouble, little martial uncle, you can''t find a good reason." Taoist Lin said, "Zi doesn''t speak, strange forces confuse God, Zi doesn''t say, he doesn''t believe it!"


    "Whether you''re finished or not, don''t listen to me. You go and talk to the patient''s family. Whatever you talk about, I don''t care." Wu Mian said with a calm face.


    "..." Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian and whispered, "little martial uncle, you say, I''ll listen."


    "I suspect it''s mediastinal emphysema caused by penicillin allergic reaction. I''ll wait a while..."


    As soon as he said something, Taoist Lin couldn''t help saying, "little martial uncle, I''ve seen a lot of penicillin allergies, and what''s written in the book is also very detailed."


    "Oh? Tell me."


    "The most common reaction of penicillin allergy is acute urticaria, severe bronchial asthma, laryngeal edema and anaphylactic shock."


    "Lao Lin, you''re talking about LGE immunoglobulin mediated anaphylaxis. What''s the mechanism of the other types?" Wu Mian asked.


    "..." Taoist Lin concluded.


    "Listen to me honestly. The most common reactions of penicillin allergy are indeed the reactions you said." Wu Mian said, "but this child is special."


    "Allergic reaction can cause acute bronchospasm, and then increase airway pressure, leading to alveolar rupture, air entering the tissue space, and entering the mediastinum along the vascular sheath in the pulmonary interstitium, resulting in mediastinal emphysema. It only forms interstitial emphysema, which will not lead to pneumothorax as we usually see."


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    Taoist Lin suddenly became a fool.


    What Wu Mian said, he didn''t understand a word.


    "There is a slight interstitial emphysema on lung CT. Because the child is young, it is considered to be caused by heredity."


    "Little martial uncle, what are you going to tell me? I don''t understand these just now." Taoist Lin replied honestly.


    "If the child''s penicillin allergy history is true, why haven''t you found it yet?" Wu Mian asked.


    "If I''m right, every time I get sick, it''s caused by penicillin allergy. Are there other things - pharyngitis, oral penicillin treatment, or someone who knows that the child has a history of penicillin allergy, but still wants to give him medicine?"


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    Taoist Lin was really stunned this time.


    Now I understand what little martial uncle said, but how did he observe it?

 Chapter 141

    "Whether it''s intentional or not... The children''s family is a famous venture capitalist at the helm. I''m worried that the baby sitter will be affected."


    "Venture capital? Venture capital?"


    "To get down to business, the woman who follows him is not his wife. I don''t bother to think about these interpersonal relationships. If penicillin skin test is positive... Lao Lin, you know what skin test is positive."


    "Little martial uncle, what I say is that I am a serious professional." Taoist Lin Khan.


    "I thought you forgot all about it." Wu Mian said with a smile. "If the skin test is positive, think about it yourself and let Tao Ruo pay more attention."


    "He?"


    "He''s probably allergic to penicillin and probably has interstitial lung changes," Wu Mian said. "There''s nothing else. I''ll go back when the child is completely well."


    "Can I say anything?"


    "You''re free. I mean, don''t make a big fight. Tao Ruo looks kind, but it''s very dark. Many people have jumped from buildings because of him these years."


    "Murderer?"


    "Shit, it used to be called Zhou PI, but now it''s called a financier."


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled. Little martial uncle probably understood what he meant. The rest is to earn some pocket money by relying on this Taoist robe.


    Tao Ruo? It should be much fatter than sun Zhengye.


    Seeing Taoist Lin''s eyes dripping, Wu Mian shook his head, "go and see the results of penicillin skin test and send me a message."


    "OK!" Taoist Lin turned to run, but immediately wanted to understand the situation, sorted out his Taoist robe, and walked away without touching the ground.


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    When he came to the emergency department, Taoist Lin was dressed up. As long as he is active, he will make way for him.


    Let Mingyue inquire about the situation. Taoist Lin stood safely in a corner, his eyes narrowed slightly, his heart flashed, wondering what to say.


    Little martial uncle obviously doesn''t want Tao ruoqian to be angry with others. Whatever it is, it''s their own business. The doctor is not a policeman. He can''t manage this. But if you say a few good words, the severity of this matter can be reduced a lot.


    If you stir up trouble inside and outside, it''s estimated that people will die. All these things were clear to Taoist Lin, and Wu Mian understood when he finished.


    Soon, the moon trotted back and whispered, "master, the penicillin skin test is positive."


    Little martial uncle, you are a god! Taoist Lin marveled at what seemed impossible to him. He made a diagnosis early in the morning.


    "Go and call Tao Ju Shi," Taoist Lin said leisurely.


    It''s a good feeling to hold Zhizhu. There is little martial uncle standing behind him. He''s really not afraid of anything. At this time, Taoist Lin felt invincible and full of strength.


    "Lin Xianchang." Tao Ruo came to Taoist Lin and bowed.


    "Find a quiet place to talk." Taoist Lin said faintly.


    "Fairy, child, he..."


    "Little martial uncle has made a move, but he must be all right. This robbery has passed, and the residents are at ease." Taoist Lin walked out, and Tao Ruo followed him with skepticism.


    When he came to Tao ruo''s extended Rolls Royce, Taoist Lin twisted his beard and said, "Tao Jushi, I have something to ask you."


    "Fairy, please."


    "You have to have a physical examination every year."


    Tao Ruo nodded.


    This is not difficult to guess. Ordinary people have to have a physical examination 1-2 times a year. Tao Ruo is not short of money. He goes to the Mayo Clinic twice a year for special physical examination. If you are ill, treat it as soon as possible, and feel at ease if you are not ill.


    "Do you usually have good health and never take injections and medicine?"


    "I ran Triathlon when I was young," Tao Ruo said faintly. "Now I''m old, I can''t run, but I was still young."


    These are basic information. Although Tao Ruo has been living in seclusion behind the scenes, with the success of many projects in recent years, he has gradually become well known. These things are written on the Internet and are not difficult to find.


    "When you went to the Mayo Clinic for physical examination, didn''t the doctor tell you about interstitial pneumonia?"


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    Tao Ruo was stunned.


    "This disease didn''t happen since childhood." Taoist Lin twisted his beard and said three points, "you were hit early in the morning, but you don''t know it."


    In the latter sentence, Taoist Lin said it lightly and lightly, with some regret and pity. With Taoist robes and beards, the feeling of compassion overflowed.


    "Lin Xianchang, please make it clear."


    Taoist Lin shook his head. "You''ll check the penicillin skin test later. If it''s positive, my guess is right."


    Tao ruo''s expression is uncertain, and countless past events come to his mind.


    Pile by pile, one by one, especially those things I did at the beginning of my career, when I think back, it''s like a tide.


    "Go and check first. I''ll wait for you here." Taoist Lin narrowed his eyes and said, "Tao Ju, I advise you."


    Tao Ruo paused and said, "fairy, please speak."


    "There is a sea of blood behind you. If times go wrong again, you can become an owl. But now, you''d better cultivate your self-cultivation and don''t move evil thoughts. You should be patient in everything and bear it for a while, so as to be calm."


    If Tao was speechless, he nodded slightly and turned to get off the bus.


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled. Little martial uncle was right. Is socialist iron fist a joke? I don''t know if Tao Ruo, a "financier", does P2P. If he really does this, it is estimated that there will be thunder sooner or later, and then he will be suppressed by iron fist.


    The conversation just now seemed to say a lot. In fact, Taoist Lin didn''t say anything serious. There are only two ways to implement - interstitial lung changes and penicillin allergy, which are all said by Wu Mian, and Taoist Lin does not doubt it.


    As for the rest, Tao Ruo naobu is very familiar with this set. The dragonfly skims the water, leaving no trace after a circle of ripples.


    Half an hour later, Tao Ruo returned to the car.


    His expression was so respectful and humble that Taoist Lin saw it.


    Without waiting for Tao Ruo to speak, Taoist Lin said, "don''t worry, Taoist Tao. If my little martial uncle makes a move, there will be no more big waves. Everything has become a fixed number. Taoist Lin can cultivate his self-cultivation in the future."


    "..." Tao Ruo stared at Taoist Lin. after a long time, he sighed.


    "The child is fine. It''s good to be hospitalized and recuperated for a few days. Pay more attention in the future, as well as you. Can you listen to what I said? It''s up to you in the future." Taoist Lin said and got up to get off.


    Tao Ruo suddenly stood up, bowed to the ground and said, "fairy, forgive me for being stupid, but please make it clear."


    This man is really tricky. Taoist Lin knows that he is a sensible man. Ordinary people have knelt down long ago when they say this. But Tao Ruo is still testing himself intentionally or unintentionally, trouble!


    However, Taoist Lin couldn''t help this little thing. He sat back and said with a smile, "Taoist Tao, my martial nephew and I helped each other. Don''t you think it''s right?"


    "No, no," Tao Ruo said. "There''s just something in my heart that I don''t understand."


    "Well, it seems that you and I are destined to say more." Taoist Lin said softly, "quantum mechanics, do you understand?"

 Chapter 142

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    Tao Ruo was forced directly.


    The four words of quantum mechanics came out of the mouth of Taoist Lin in Taoist robe, which was so contrary.


    "Everything is reasonable," said Taoist Lin, "I speak in words you can understand. In short, if taoju has any questions, it doesn''t hurt to speak."


    "Fairy, please go ahead."


    "The principles of Taoism and sorcery are almost the same, not like what ordinary people think." Taoist Lin began to talk nonsense and looked serious. "The resident should know Schrodinger''s cat."


    "Do you mean that some energy on my son may not show what form before casting a spell to save him? After your little martial uncle casting a spell, everything has become a definite number." Tao Ruo Ning thought deeply and thought about it with Taoist Lin''s thoughts.


    He muttered to himself, and when he finished, his eyes seemed to be bright.


    i see!


    "Good." Taoist Lin smiled. He was really good.


    For example, Tao ruo''s mind is more transparent. It must be Lao Gua Shan''s little martial uncle who helped. Like sun Zhengye''s lover, he fixed the magic on a special way of expression.


    Generally speaking, it is a fixed number. It''s amazing, but it''s also easy to understand.


    "There is no fixed law, and water is impermanent. Taoism says that the best is like water, and water works for all things without dispute." Taoist Lin twist Xu said, "that''s enough. In the past, residents don''t have to worry about things, but they don''t have to entangle them. In the future, it depends on your choice."


    "Immortal, if you don''t thank me for your kindness, the future will be long." Tao Ruo said respectfully.


    Taoist Lin was in a good mood. When he came down from Rolls Royce, the air quality in the provincial capital was far inferior to laogua mountain, but at this time, his breath was so sweet.


    Little martial uncle is awesome. Taoist Lin praised it in his heart.


    There''s nothing to do here. Just wait for Tao ruo''s incense money. Taoist Lin is curious at the thought of the black Centurion. How much incense money will there be? Unlimited brush is certainly not good, but there are always millions.


    If it had been before, Taoist Lin would have been interested in the money. But little martial uncle said that as long as he opened any academician workstation, he could earn hundreds of millions or billions of money. Look at what little martial uncle earns. It''s a pleasure.


    Looking to the distance, Taoist Lin wanted to find Wu Mian, but Wu Mian was not in the previous place. I think I should have left. With this in mind, Taoist Lin suddenly caught a glimpse of two people in police uniforms. Next to them stood a man and a woman, which were Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi.


    Taoist Lin''s heart tightened.


    He is most reluctant to deal with officials. The Yang of the police is too strong and he feels uncomfortable when he says a few words.


    Hard headed, Taoist Lin came to Wu Mian and said, "little martial uncle, the child''s penicillin skin test is positive, and Tao ruo''s skin test is also positive. I''ve done everything. Don''t worry."


    As he spoke, he squinted at the two policemen.


    "OK, I''ll go to the Public Security Bureau," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "What?!" Taoist Lin was stunned. He guessed that it might be the family members of the patients looking for martial uncle to see a doctor, but he didn''t expect to arrest martial uncle!


    Taoist Lin didn''t care to carry it. Like ordinary people, he blurted out a word.


    "Just now I went to borrow the children''s endotracheal intubation and kicked president Zhang of the county hospital. That side has called the police and I''m going to take notes." Wu Mian was not nervous and said with a smile.


    "Wu Mian, you''re in my hands this time." a young policeman said with a smile.


    "Don''t make trouble. Hurry to take notes. What procedure do you have to go through?"


    "I tried civil mediation, but Zhang, head of the county hospital, disagreed and had to go through judicial expertise." the young policeman said distressedly.


    "It''s all right. Let''s go," Wu Mian said.


    "What if minor injuries are identified. I think the man is fine, but they have money."


    "We are socialism..."


    "Don''t sing high-profile. If you are detained, you will have no place to cry," said the young policeman.


    "It''s all right. I''ll see who dares to identify this light injury." Wu Mian smiled and shook his head.


    Whether it is the forensic medicine or the medical expertise Committee, there are not many people who don''t know Wu Mian. President Xue is so worried that he should say hello.


    It''s all right. It''s necessary to identify light injuries. There must be something in the middle. In order to make some money, it should be unlikely to completely offend the medical system. Although some people will be greedy for profit, Wu Mian is not particularly worried.


    "Wu Xianchang..."


    "No, call me Mr. Wu or Dr. Wu." Wu Mian quickly stopped Tao Ruo.


    From the corner of his eye, he saw Tao Ruo coming behind Taoist Lin, but he didn''t know why he called himself Wu Xianchang. I think it should be... Taoist Lin''s psychological work is in place?


    "Wu... Teacher..." Tao Ruo stammered and called the teacher. It''s really better to call the immortal.


    "Well, you can help your child. Just stay in hospital for a few days. You don''t need money. Don''t say hello to me." Wu Mian said, "I have something else to do here. I''m busy first."


    Tao Ruo looks at Wu Mian suspiciously. This little martial uncle is too young to come true. As sun Zhengye said, has this returned to youth? It doesn''t look like it. I''d better check the information first.


    "Great grace doesn''t say thank you. It''s also for the dog that you provoke a lawsuit." Tao Ruo said calmly, "what can I do for you?"


    "No." Wu Mian refused directly, smiled and patted Chu Zhixi''s hand and whispered to her.


    Chu knew Xi was full of worry, but seeing Wu Mian smiling on his face, he whispered, "brother, will you be detained for 15 days?"


    "No, this is a civil dispute. I can go home by taking notes first. If you really want to detain, you have to have an identification result."


    There are still some things that Wu Mian didn''t say. There''s no need to worry Chu Zhixi about something big.


    "Let''s go." Wu Mian then said to the two policemen, got into the police car and walked away all the way.


    Taoist Lin is quite worried. Although he knows that there are upper and lower limits for such civil disputes and finds out the situation 24 hours, it seems that Wu Mian knows the young policeman and should not embarrass him.


    But that''s what he said. Taoist Lin felt flustered as long as the officials were involved.


    "Lin Xianchang, what''s the matter?" Tao Ruo asked, "I know your view doesn''t involve foreign things. It''s quiet and inaction, but after all, it''s because of me."


    Taoist priest Lin didn''t know what was going on. He could only guess and talk at the same time.


    Tao Ruo determined something and said goodbye to Taoist Lin.


    After a busy night, little martial uncle went to the police station. Taoist Lin couldn''t cry or laugh about the ending. Although I know that the heaviest thing is to detain for 15 days and lose some money, it''s not such a thing.


    He sighed. He seldom communicated with the officials. At this time, he couldn''t help if he wanted to help.


    If you find the villagers around you to besiege... You can''t have this idea. It''s turning a small thing into a big thing and causing trouble for little martial uncle. You can''t have this idea. You''re expanding. What do you think.


    "Little Shiniang, would you like to drive back or let me see you off?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "I''ll go by myself. I don''t go back to bajingzi. My house is in Xicheng District." Chu Zhixi''s face was worried.

 Chapter 143

    Zhang Jianjun lay on the hospital bed, his anger hard to calm.


    It''s so barbaric to rob things in the hospital. Is there any reason! Is there any royal law!!


    This time, we must give him a good look!


    When the mobile phone rings, Zhang Jianjun glances at the Secretary around her. She has picked up the phone.


    "President Zhang, this is Dong Liu''s phone."


    The female secretary handed the phone to Zhang Jianjun.


    Zhang Jianjun''s heart was cold. He had a very bad guess, but there was no logic - the young man found the president of the chamber of Commerce in his hometown and wanted to settle the matter.


    Impossible, absolutely impossible! In a county and township of Linzhou, how can anyone find the group headquartered in magic capital, and the caller is still the big boss of the group.


    Zhang Jianjun''s hometown pays attention to a township party. There are also Township associations, chambers of Commerce and other places to do business. We exchange information and help each other. The first capital to buy the hospital came from the chamber of Commerce. Zhang Jianjun knew his weight and the importance of the chamber of Commerce.


    "Are you dead?"


    When I answered the phone, there was no normal greeting, and a cold voice came from that side.


    "..." Zhang Jianjun was stunned.


    "Apologize before you die, and the chamber of commerce can''t keep you this time," said Liu Dong.


    Zhang Jianjun was confused and confused by what Liu Dong said. Did you do anything illegal? Why can''t you protect yourself?! The victim is himself. Did Liu Dong make a mistake?


    "Mr. Liu, does anyone want to check our company''s finance? Or the capital chain..." Zhang Jianjun denied many things and asked cautiously.


    "Nong chatter about the red guy!" Mr. Liu yelled, "it''s like soybeans in the sesame field, sugar cane in the corn field, white gourd in the watermelon field. Hybrids know how to dig!"


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    Zhang Jianjun was stunned by a pile of abusive words in dialects.


    The big boss is usually gentle. Even if the company encounters something, he won''t scold. What happened today?


    He was apprehensive.


    Zhang Jianjun was not so clean in the past. He couldn''t explain many things clearly. He was afraid that the president would know. And I know it''s still a small thing. If I cut off my capital and want to borrow enough cash from the bank with my own energy... It''s similar to a dream.


    In an instant, Zhang Jianjun''s face was pale and his hands could not help shaking.


    Liu Dong scolded in a new way. He scolded for three minutes before he stopped panting.


    "Liu... Liu Dong, what''s the matter?" Zhang Jianjun asked boldly.


    "You''re all right to ask me." after Liu Dong''s anger, he calmed down and said coldly, "what trouble did you cause today? I don''t know?"


    today? Zhang Jianjun almost didn''t cry. I was beaten by someone. How can I be regarded as causing trouble.


    "Dong Liu, today I''ve been straightening out the internal assets of the county hospital. When I went to the operating room, I just met a little ruffian who robbed things. I was beaten and now I''m in the hospital," Zhang Jianjun explained.


    "Little ruffian? Nong zachi!" Liu Dong gushed another dirty word and said after taking a few breaths, "boss Tao of Central South venture capital informed me, or I don''t know."


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    A cool breath came from the back of his head to the root of his tail. Zhang Jianjun almost didn''t explode.


    Central South venture capital is a domestic capital giant. No matter who is in the chamber of Commerce, he must rely on others. If boss Tao is unhappy, let alone himself, even the president''s company may disappear within six months.


    How did you get into Zhongnan venture capital? I haven''t heard of any projects they have in Montenegro province.


    "Boss Tao''s lawyer team has gone to Montenegro all night and is going to accuse you of attempted murder. What to do next is up to you." Liu Dong said quietly.


    Suddenly, Zhang Jianjun felt the dark wind and the sharp hum in his ear.


    What''s going on? If you don''t do anything and get beaten, you''ll be charged with attempted murder?


    Boss Tao''s lawyer team... It''s good at turning white into black and black into white. In recent years, some cases that have aroused public anger have been reversed from the legal level by this team.


    Why did you provoke boss Tao? No.


    "Dong Liu..." when Zhang Jianjun reacted, the phone had been hung up, and the blind sound from the mobile phone seemed to be urging life.


    Zhang Jianjun, with a gloomy face, tried to recall what he had done. Unexpectedly, he provoked boss Tao''s lawyer team to accuse him of attempted murder.


    I haven''t even killed a chicken. Why did I try to kill someone! Zhang Jianjun thought angrily.


    It''s not so easy to accuse people of innocence with red mouth and white teeth! The blood gas in his heart was aroused, but Zhang Jianjun immediately withered at the thought of boss Tao.


    But I really didn''t do anything. What happened?


    With doubts, Zhang Jianjun spread his network and began to find the reason.


    It took two hours before he came back with a story that made him want to jump from a building.


    The police collected evidence. The hospital''s nurse said that Wu Mian did come to ask if there was a child endotracheal intubation, and then went to the operating room to borrow it.


    What the anesthesiologist in the operating room gave was that there was no charge for emergency rescue. He took the inventory of children''s endotracheal intubation and handed it to Wu Mian.


    In the video surveillance given by Zhang Jianjun to the police, Wu Mian did hold a children''s endotracheal tube in his hand, which was caught by Zhang Jianjun, and then there was a dispute.


    "Am I wrong!" Zhang Jianjun, clutching his mobile phone, asked the Secretary loudly.


    "Keep your voice down, we''ll still sleep if you don''t sleep." other patients and their families said unhappily in the emergency observation room.


    It''s not quiet here all the time. There''s a lot of phone calls. Everyone can''t sleep well.


    Zhang Jianjun was full of grievances. At this time, he didn''t care to pretend to be ill. He got up from bed and strode out.


    The Secretary answered a phone call and walked out of the emergency door a little later. Zhang Jianjun was in a bad mood and scolded.


    Without scolding a few words, the Secretary said wrongly, "Dean Zhang, it''s a new nurse. Tell me something."


    "What''s the matter?"


    "The endotracheal tube was used to save a child. She said the child''s family looked very powerful and drove an extended Rolls Royce."


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    Zhang Jianjun was stunned.


    He doesn''t know whether there is a lengthened Rolls Royce in Montenegro. He hasn''t seen it in the county, and Linzhou city is estimated to be choking.


    It can appear in the county hospital... Is it boss Tao''s car?


    "Do you have a license plate number?"


    "She''s a good letter. She left a picture for you to see." although the secretary was wronged, he still did his job and handed over his mobile phone.


    Zhang Jianjun took a look at the photo and suddenly his eyes darkened.


    A slip of 8888 silently shows the origin of the other party. It''s really boss Tao''s car. I''ve seen it several times from afar.

 Chapter 144

    Taoist Lin didn''t go back to laogua mountain. Little martial uncle ran into something and left by himself. He didn''t do so.


    He waited at the door of the Public Security Bureau and waited for Wu Mian to finish his long-distance notes.


    Trinket had the cheek to follow the car. He was on duty today, temporarily asked his colleagues to replace him, and promised to help more people on duty.


    "Master..."


    "Don''t call me Shifu." Taoist Lin''s tone was similar to that of Wu Mian.


    "Well, is section chief Wu all right?" asked David nervously.


    "How can something happen? Wait." Taoist Lin pressed his anxiety, pretending to be calm and close his eyes.


    Soon, Wu Mian walked out of the police station. Several policemen sent him out and shook hands to say goodbye.


    "Little martial uncle!" Taoist Lin got off and waved to Wu Mian.


    "Hmm? You didn''t go back?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Don''t worry."


    "What''s wrong with big farts?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "There are many storms and waves. Are you afraid I''ll capsize in the gutter?"


    "Where there is, where there is." Taoist Lin thought to himself. Little martial uncle knew how to boast, but he smiled.


    "Wait a minute, I''ll talk to the girl."


    Wu Mian dialed a phone call to Chu Zhixi, briefly told his experience and that he had been released on bail, hung up and got on the bus.


    "Dr. Wei is there, too. Have you made clear the medical record? You may be scolded today." Wu Mian said with a smile when he saw that David Wei was also there.


    Mom... Wei Dabao was crying.


    Section chief Wu used to wear sunglasses and felt a little rigid. But now take off your sunglasses and smile, how can you make yourself feel more terrible? Although his face was warm and gentle like a big boy next door, Wei Dabao was afraid.


    "Little martial uncle, how''s it going?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Are you sure you want to throw him in?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "What?"


    "What?"


    Taoist Lin and David Wei asked at the same time.


    "At least three reprisals."


    "Little martial uncle, you kicked him. It''s not so heavy." Taoist Lin asked in surprise.


    "What are you listening to? I''m talking about throwing president Zhang of the county hospital in. How does it have anything to do with me?" Wu Mian said.


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    What''s going on! Taoist Lin opened his eyes wide, and the appearance of immortality disappeared.


    "Hurt them first, and then it''s easy to do the later things. Otherwise, it''s a dog skin plaster. It''s very annoying." Wu Mian said.


    "What''s going on?"


    "Boss Tao said," I don''t need to say, just invite the lawyer group. "Wu Mian smiled and said," it is estimated that he has flown to Xuzhou and will arrive in two or three hours. "


    "Lawyer?"


    "Attempted murder? What a simple thing. Originally, I wanted to find a lawyer myself, and then asked some media friends in the imperial capital to follow and make a hot search. But boss Tao came forward. I can save my heart."


    The four words "attempted murder" scared Taoist Lin and trinket green.


    Wu Mian briefly talked about the process, smiled and said, "during the mountain fire, I got on the helicopter. The county hospital said there was no doctor or even a floating bed. I was very angry and the consequences were very serious."


    "Er..."


    "I said at that time, let''s talk about it later. After Bai Dalin''s operation, I quietly cleaned up the county hospital. No, it seems to be called Limin hospital now. Damn Limin, they deserve it."


    "Little martial uncle is right!" Taoist Lin said very dogleg.


    "Old Lin, you are awesome, I am dozing off, you send a pillow to come." Wu Gong smiled and said, "I was prepared to start lately, but no matter how I did it, it was too stiff. I am not afraid of hardness, but not beautiful."


    "Little martial uncle, have you been thinking about Limin hospital for a long time?"


    "Yes, I told you in laogua mountain. I said goodbye on the rescue helicopter. I thought I was just talking about fun? Talk hard? They didn''t know me." Wu Mian said, "let them know me this time."


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    Taoist Lin didn''t know how to evaluate the little martial uncle''s character of revenge.


    Taoist Lin heard about the county hospital rejecting the burned firefighters. But unexpectedly, little martial uncle kept silent and coveted it all the time. By chance, the thunder was angry, and now he wants to sue for attempted murder.


    This is too cruel. I just told myself that I advised the patient''s family not to make a big fight. He''s good. It''s not a big fight. He even lost his pickaxe handle.


    "Little martial uncle, is the sentence too much? After all, he didn''t......"


    "I''m just saying, do you really believe it?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "If I guess correctly, boss Tao is elegant enough. He will certainly involve president Zhang''s energy in this aspect, and then start with his acquisition to find economic problems. Just being kicked can''t be sentenced."


    "Little martial uncle has a long-term vision!" Taoist Lin patted his thigh and said sincerely.


    "Lao Lin, take me to the hotel. Go home," said Wu Mian. "Drive slowly. You should also slow down when you go back to laogua mountain in the middle of the night."


    "Little martial uncle, it''s all right?" Taoist Lin seemed to have a big dream. He reversed too fast and couldn''t return to God for a moment.


    "There must be something. I told you just now. I usually look very clever. Why can''t I understand at once." Wu Mian said disdainfully.


    "Little martial uncle, don''t you go back to bajingzi?"


    Wu Mian said with a smile, "I''ll find the girl. I won''t toss about in the middle of the night."


    "All right."


    Taoist Lin still didn''t understand how things were reversed. His brain didn''t turn as fast as little martial uncle. He had to go back and think about it.


    "Dr. Wei, go back and have a good look at your own medical record." Wu Mian told Wei Dabao again.


    Trinket thought he had nothing to do with himself. When Wu Mian said this, he felt a flicker in his heart.


    This little Shizu is not an ordinary person. He doesn''t toss, but in fact he can toss!


    Wu Mian returned to the second hospital of Medical University, contacted Tao Ruo, took a look at his son and confirmed that there was nothing wrong. Only then could he be completely relieved.


    Tao Ruo is a human being, but no matter how smart he is, he can''t understand the young man in front of him. Especially the information at hand... Boss Tao is a venture capitalist. Looking at people is more important than looking at projects. A reliable person is far better than those hyped project books.


    But when he saw Wu Mian''s information, boss Tao first wanted to pull his men over and scold them.


    Is this personal data? This is a fantasy novel!


    But more and more data were collected, and Tao Ruo was finally silent. He knows that there are geniuses in the world, and in front of him is the legendary genius.


    Tao Ruo knew what Professor Luo was like when he came with him. But in front of laoguashan''s little martial uncle, Professor Luo is respectful, like a college graduate who has just entered the society, honest and reserved.


    Seeing that Wu Mian was leaving, boss Tao stood up and sent it to the door.


    "Miss Wu, why don''t I take you back," Tao Ruo said with a smile.


    "Oh? That''s OK." but Wu Mian didn''t refuse. He turned to Taoist Lin and said, "Lao Lin, go back with Dr. Wei first, and I''ll go with boss Tao."


    Taoist Lin glanced at Wu Mian and Tao Ruo, nodded, turned around and left with Wei Dabao.


    "Boss Tao, do you know my details?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.

 Chapter 145

    "Miss Wu, how dare you?" Tao Ruo said with a smile, "I''ve heard of you in Tiannan before. I wanted to find a chance to cooperate, but I never met you. But I didn''t expect you to be in the northeast, or laogua mountain..."


    Chengfu is as deep as boss Tao. When I think of Wu Mian''s brilliant resume and that he is now the deputy chief of the medical department of bajingzi, I can''t help being confused and puzzled for a moment.


    "Oh, I''m not short of money, so we don''t have many opportunities for cooperation." Wu Mian said, "let''s talk about the present, hard boss."


    "You''re welcome. It''s all because of my son''s trouble. I should solve it." Tao Ruo said faintly.


    "It''s all right."


    "Lawyer Liao''s qualifications, level and ability rank among the top three in the country. He is in charge of the lawyer''s affairs of our company." Tao Ruo said casually, "send Mr. Wu to have a rest. Another reason is that lawyer Liao wants to know what you think."


    "Oh?"


    "This matter can be light or heavy. Of course, the first step is for Zhang Jianjun to withdraw the prosecution against you, and then which step to do, listen to your meaning."


    Wu Mian smiled, nodded and went downstairs with Tao Ruo.


    Several black luxury cars at the door had been waiting for a long time. A little fat man in a suit stood next to the extended Rolls Royce like a leather ball, breathing heavily and wiping his sweat with a handkerchief.


    Seeing Tao Ruo and Wu Mian coming out, the little fat man was stunned.


    Tao ruo''s height of 1.8 meters is not unique, but he is not short. However, the young man around him was almost the same height, but when he looked from a distance, he felt that he completely suppressed Tao Ruo.


    Boss Tao is half short.


    The little fat man looked carefully. It should be Miss Wu Mian in the data. But I saw this man with my own eyes, but it was different from the information and photos.


    In Tao ruo''s materials, Wu Mian mostly wears black sunglasses, khaki windbreaker, black gloves and a very strange dress. I thought it was a strange and difficult kind of person.


    But now, seeing Mr. Wu Mian with his own eyes, lawyer Liao knows that he has gone astray.


    Mr. Wu is young, but he exudes a sense of extreme self-confidence from the inside to the outside. This kind of breath is not pretended, nor can it be formed just after making some achievements in a certain field.


    It has seeped into the bones, and it shows itself when raising hands and feet - this is what ordinary people call temperament.


    That temperament was so strong that when I looked from a distance, boss Tao, who was similar in height, was reduced by one head.


    What surprised lawyer Liao most was that the breath that could press boss Tao seemed not destructive. Mr. Wu looked very gentle, and the smile on his face was kind. The whole face was like lanolin jade, emitting white and gentle luster.


    Lawyer Liao has seen and understood countless people, whether they are peddlers and pawns in the marketplace or taoruo, who can be called a rich country. You can see what you should say and how to deal with it at a glance.


    Mr. Wu mianwu is an exception. He looks like a boy next door. He is tall and healthy, but he is not a typical muscle man. There is so much affinity between joking and joking that even I can''t help looking more.


    However, thinking of all kinds of things in the data, lawyer Liao knows that he can''t touch the bottom at present.


    Especially the momentum made lawyer Liao more careful.


    He looked up and down for a few seconds, then his face was full of smiles, and immediately greeted him, "this is the legendary teacher Wu. I''ve heard a lot about him."


    "Lawyer Liao, right?" Wu Mian reached out and shook his hand with lawyer Liao.


    There are cocoons on the second knuckle of the thumb, index finger and middle finger. It seems that lawyer Liao looks like a ball, but he should write with a brush at ordinary times. Using words to relieve pressure and kill time is also an elegant person.


    "I''ve worked hard for you." Wu Mian thought to himself, with a gentle smile on his face and said politely.


    "It''s a small matter, and Mr. Wu, you are kind-hearted. It''s just the wrong person." lawyer Liao opened the door of Rolls Royce and invited Wu Mian and Tao Ruo in. He finally got into the car.


    "Miss Wu, where are you going?" Tao Ruo first asked, "it''s getting late. It''s hard for you to toss around all night and rest early. Do you think Shangri La, the provincial capital, is suitable?"


    Wu Mian glanced at lawyer Liao, made a wait gesture, turned to boss Tao and asked, "boss Tao, do you have any acquaintances in the provincial capital?"


    "Yes, what are you going to do?" Tao Ruo suddenly relaxed.


    Tao Ruo is not afraid of Wu Mian looking for his own work and saving his son. The sooner the favor is returned, the better. However, Wu Mian and Taoist Lin had never mentioned compensation before, which made Tao Ruo very cautious.


    Now Wu Mian opens his mouth and Tao Ruo breathes a sigh of relief.


    "Ask casually." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I met something a few days ago. My fiancee followed me and said she would go shopping with her."


    Shopping?


    Tao Ruo immediately realized that the teacher Wu seemed to have too many opportunities to contact dignitaries and dignitaries at ordinary times.


    "You mean..."


    "I want to buy a diamond ring. As you know, girls belong to dragons. The best way to please them is that shiny thing. Although I''m not interested in diamonds, it''s a myth of the century. But..."


    Wu Mian''s smile on his lips became more and more prosperous. It seemed that after Chu Zhixi, his temperament changed.


    Girls belong to the dragon. This dragon is not the other dragon. Tao Ruo clapped his hands and laughed, "Miss Wu is young and romantic, envious."


    "It''s just a temporary idea. Boss Tao will help contact one if it''s convenient." Wu Mian said.


    "This is a little late. Give me an hour."


    "Let''s go to Xicheng Huayuan community first." Wu miandao then said to lawyer Liao, "lawyer Liao, your name is like thunder."


    Lawyer Liao saw Wu Mian''s mouth rising. Although his tone was calm, he was vaguely ironic. He knew the big cases he said he had done.


    As a young man, he has a sense of right and wrong. Lawyer Liao is not angry. On the contrary, like Tao Ruo, he is also relieved.


    "Mr. Wu, you see what you said. I can''t help myself. I can''t make a living." lawyer Liao said humbly.


    "Let''s talk about today''s affairs. Where has it come?" Wu Mian asked.


    "It is estimated that Zhang Jianjun is calling to ask what happened." lawyer Liao said, "but the complaint against you has been withdrawn. I have checked it with the public security department."


    Wu Mian nodded gently.


    "Mr. Wu, we''ll see what you mean next," said lawyer Liao. "Mr. Tao means that as long as you want, the Zhangjia brothers are two pieces of meat on the chopping board. You can pinch them any way you want."

 Chapter 146

    "Two small businessmen, just cheating and playing tricks." Wu Mian said with a smile, "don''t worry, you''ll just drag and disgust him all the time."


    Lawyer Liao was stunned.


    Like Wu Mian, he has not met many times in his lawyer career.


    "Miss Wu, do you want to..."


    "Boss Tao''s business is beyond my plan. I''ve been thinking about it for some time and have begun to implement it." Wu Mian said, "always take your time and give the Zhangjia brothers a deep pain. Otherwise, it''s the same to start over in another place in a few years."


    Lawyer Liao pondered and thought about the lightning flash. He understood what Wu Mian was going to do.


    Still young, lawyer Liao relaxed completely. Wu Mian is too strong in a certain field, so the temperament revealed from his bones even pressure boss Tao.


    But from the idea of distinguishing good from evil, it can be said that he has not grown up. What is the most important thing in society? It''s the same thing, it''s the interest. And this teacher Wu, there are good and evil, as well as the concept of right and wrong.


    "It''s easy to say," said lawyer Liao with a smile. "Litigation is my profession. I can drag them to death as long as I use 1% of my energy."


    "Just hold on and make them uncomfortable. As for other things, boss Tao knows better than me." Wu Mian said.


    Tao Ruo nodded slightly.


    "Yes, you can rest assured that it will be done properly. Mr. Wu, can I leave you a call? Boss Tao will communicate with you regularly. If there is something urgent, I will report it directly to you." lawyer Liao said.


    Wu Mian exchanged phone calls and wechat with him and left contact information.


    "Mr. Wu, when did you come back from the United States?" Tao Ruo asked during the chat. "Time is in a hurry. In the materials I found, you are still a lifelong professor at Massachusetts General Hospital."


    "Some days." Wu Mian leaned back on the seat and gently tapped the armrest with his right finger.


    Tao Ruo understands that teacher Wu doesn''t want to say that. There is a secret speculation mentioned in the data. It may be that Mr. Wu Mian turned against his teacher when he was in the United States, so he gave up everything and went back to China directly.


    After simple contact, it is found that Wu Mian is not an academic doctor who is not good at interpersonal communication and low Eq. Without saying anything else, Tao Ruo looked at it just because of his affinity.


    If it hadn''t been for that shocking resume, Tao Ruo would have dug such people under his own hands.


    It''s a pity that such people don''t walk around the mall.


    Seeing that Wu Mian changed his posture, Tao Ruo knew that Wu Mian and teacher Wu didn''t want to mention it, so he casually changed a topic and continued to chat with Wu Mian.


    I soon arrived at Huayuan community, Xicheng District.


    "Boss Tao, you have no problem."


    "No problem," Tao Ruo said with a smile.


    Wu Mian picked up his cell phone and made a call.


    Almost seconds later, a delicate voice came from the other side of the phone and asked, "brother, what''s the matter?"


    "Emergency surgery, come on!" Wu Mian said very seriously.


    Without hesitation, the voice on the phone immediately said, "OK."


    Then came the beep of blindness.


    "..." Tao Ruo smiled bitterly. Is this the daily joke of the doctor? Or a code? I called to say it was an emergency operation, but I didn''t ask much... The doctor is really different from ordinary people.


    After 1 ¡ä 22 ", a petite figure wearing a baseball cap ran out of the unit door.


    "Girl, this side!" Wu Mian got out of the car and waved.


    Chu Zhixi was stunned and looked at the team. Then he knew that Wu Mian was joking.


    She came straight up with her head down.


    Wu Mian stretched out his hands, pressed Chu Zhixi''s shoulder and said with a smile, "don''t make so much noise, your cervical spine can''t stand it."


    "Villain!" Chu Zhixi hit Wu Mian with his head and scolded, "he said emergency surgery in the middle of the night, with a heart rate of 120."


    "Ha ha, I guess you haven''t slept yet." Wu Mian smiled and took Chu Zhixi in his arms.


    "I can''t sleep. I''m not familiar with domestic laws. I asked several teachers in the imperial capital to help me contact a lawyer and am consulting with him." Chu Zhixi said sadly, "brother, if you don''t let go, you may have to be detained for 7-15 days."


    "Ha ha ha," said Wu Mian with a smile, "it''s all right. Boss Tao is here. It''s done."


    "Ah?"


    "Brother Zhang has withdrawn the lawsuit, but this is not goodwill. I won''t take it." Wu Mian said with a smile, "today is just an accident. I have to follow my own steps."


    "Then why did you ask me to come?" Chu Zhixi raised his head and his big eyes flickered, like two stars in the sky falling on the earth.


    "Girl, do you think I''ve changed after the mountain fire?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Emmmm, yes!" speaking of this, Chu Zhixi suddenly became happy. All her previous worries disappeared. She held Wu Mian''s arm and said, "I made a tourism plan. You said you wanted to take me across the river and across thousands of mountains and rivers."


    "Hey, hey." Wu Mian lowered his head, gently rubbed the tip of Chu Zhixi''s nose with the tip of his nose, and said gently, "yes, but these things are the second step."


    "Huh?"


    "First of all, I''ll chase you again." Wu Mian looked down at Chu Zhixi''s eyes and said very seriously.


    Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian in surprise. He was not ecstatic, but showed some worry in his eyes.


    She put her hand on Wu Mian''s neck and felt the pulsation of the carotid artery and the body surface temperature.


    "Silly girl, I''m fine. I don''t have a fever, I have no trauma, and I have no relevant past history." Wu Mian grabbed Chu Zhixi''s hand and said with a smile.


    "Nothing, why did you say you were chasing me?" Chu Zhixi asked suspiciously, "at first you didn''t chase me!"


    "Why not? It''s just that you''re too stupid to feel it." Wu Mian said, "the teacher asked me to take so many younger martial sisters. Why do I keep you around? You haven''t thought about getting married?"


    "Aren''t you afraid that the teacher will be disappointed with you and want to recruit a younger student to bring you up in the next session?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile.


    "Alas, you will believe such words." Wu Mian shrugged.


    "Of course, I believe everything you say."


    Tao Ruo sat in the car. The comfortable seat was as uncomfortable as a hard bench. His lumbar spine was aching and his stomach was uncomfortable.


    It''s a sin to eat dog food in the middle of the night! Aren''t they all fiancees? Why are you so tired?


    Go after it again... Alas, Mr. Wu, this is to play the game of looking for first love? Although Wu Mian is tall and Chu knows Xi Jiaorou, standing in the moonlight is the most cute height difference in the legend. But the more so, the more disgusting dog food is.


    If Tao had no choice, he had to take off the Buddha beads on his wrist, twist them gently, and recite in his heart: "I heard so..."

 Chapter 147

    After getting on the bus, Chu Zhixi chased Wu Mian again. Her proposal didn''t seem to be in mind, but talked with lawyer Liao.


    Do women belong to dragons? But not necessarily.


    Tao Ruo smiled, chatted with Wu Mian about some interesting stories, and occasionally looked at Chu Zhixi with the rest of his eyes.


    According to the information, she is the younger sister of teacher Wu Mian, but academically, she was brought up by Wu Mian alone. He is now an expert in neurosurgery in China. It is said that the postoperative survival rate of malignant petroclival meningioma is 2-3 years higher than that of normal surgery.


    What is a petroclival meningioma? Tao Ruo doesn''t know and doesn''t want to know. I only know that Mr. Wu''s fiancee is very powerful, but I didn''t expect to be such a delicate and weak little girl.


    She was wearing a black New York Yankee baseball cap, her shawl and hair were tied up casually, and her face could not be seen clearly. However, the greasy white feeling and flying energy emitted by young collagen can be clearly perceived.


    Professor Chu... The word "Professor" doesn''t match Chu Zhixi''s baby face, which makes Tao Ruo feel absurd. This should not belong to the dragon. She doesn''t seem to care where the car goes or what to do.


    After getting on the bus and listening to lawyer Liao''s self introduction, he began to ask lawyer Liao about Wu Mian.


    The little martial uncle laoguashan, who was strange and mysterious before, is now in front of him. He has a detailed resume and information, but Tao Ruo feels more mysterious.


    When you come to the commercial street in the provincial capital, there are pedestrians everywhere during the day. At this time, it was late at night. The moonlight shone on the road. There was no one, as if it were another world.


    "Miss Wu, Miss Chu, please." Tao Ruo was very polite and made a gesture of invitation.


    The assistant in another car came down, took his cell phone and made a call.


    When Chu Zhixi got off the bus, some lights of jewelry in the whole commercial street lit up instantly. It''s like a castle to welcome its Princess home.


    The bright moonlight dissipated without a trace, leaving only bright lights and exquisite everywhere.


    The manager in professional dress at the door of each store stands in a standard posture, hands in front of him and bows slightly.


    "Welcome."


    The sound is not so neat, but in this quiet night, there is a strange shock.


    Wu Mian smiled bitterly, "boss Tao, such a big hand."


    "I''m familiar with the owners of several gold and jewelry stores. I have some business dealings with their parent company." Tao Ruo smiled. "Miss Wu, please."


    Chu Zhixi had never seen such a scene. He gathered around Wu Mian and asked in a low voice, "brother, is that what you said about Disney''s private show?"


    "It''s bigger than that," Wu Mian said.


    "Just me?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Who said you and me, two guests?" Wu Mian said in a warm voice. "How can you separate us?"


    "Ha!" Chu Zhixi raised his hand, holding Wu Mian''s right hand with his left hand. He was very happy.


    Tao Ruo smiled when he saw Chu Zhixi like this. Sure enough, all the girls belong to the dragon.


    Wu Mian led Chu Zhixi into a shop. Damiani''s logo was eye-catching and gorgeous.


    Damiani''s store manager politely led Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi into the store. She was surprised to see that Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi wore ordinary clothes.


    In the middle of the night, I thought it was the prince of the dog family, but I didn''t expect it to be such an ordinary two people.


    Er... Actually, it''s not ordinary. The boy looks really good. She bowed slightly and just wanted to introduce, but Wu Mian said it directly.


    "Damiani, this shop, let''s turn around when we''re in New York." after Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi enter a shop, Wu Mian introduces Chu Zhixi.


    "Turn around? When did it happen?"


    "Three years, six months and 12 days. Conson hospital on Long Island, New York asked us to have an operation. It was the time when Damiani''s boss got rectal cancer."


    "Oh, I can barely protect my anus. I worked hard at last. So I remember that time when I went to Damiani''s jewelry store, your face turned into a donkey, which was ugly." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "I took a look and had to take you."


    "That was before and will not be in the future." Wu Mian said softly.


    Originally a very casual sentence, unexpectedly, it tortured Wu Mian all his life. Even if there is a genius like Wu Mian, he will never think of what he just said means.


    "In 1924, founder Enrico Grassi Damiani established a small studio in Valenza, Italy. His gorgeous jewelry design style expanded his reputation rapidly and became the exclusive jewelry designer designated by many influential families at that time."


    "The characteristic of their family is the half moon diamond inlay technology, which is a unique craft. If you buy his diamond ring and wear it later, as long as you are a discerning person, you will know it''s Damiani''s, which can save a lot of tongue."


    "Hmm?" Chu Zhixi suddenly thought of something, turned back, looked up at Wu Mian and said seriously, "brother, you want to omit the steps of proposing!"


    "No."


    "Yes! Let me buy my own diamond ring!" Chu Zhixi said.


    "..." Wu Mian scratched his head and said with a smile, "daily expenses are not the engagement ring of the proposal. Isn''t this to chase you again, you see..."


    "I don''t." Chu Zhixi clenched Wu Mian''s hand. "You think I don''t know. As long as I scatter you away, a lot of girls chase you. I won''t do such a stupid thing and chase me again. What if you run away and don''t chase me?"


    Tao Ruo sighed in his heart. He was really full of dog food this night.


    "Mr. Wu, do you have any plans to show your ambition when you return home?"


    When Chu Zhixi was curious about a showcase, Tao Ruo asked Wu Mian.


    "I don''t have the idea to show my ambition." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Originally, it was because a small thing happened in the United States and I was not feeling well. I was going to take a rest in laogua mountain when I returned home. But my father insisted that I go to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, so I went."


    Tao Ruo was slightly puzzled, but at the thought of vacation, he recognized Wu Mian''s statement.


    "I can''t help it. If I don''t work, the old man has to be angry." Wu Mian said. "I didn''t have any idea about the future. I guess I''d better go to the imperial capital. But recently, I''ve been thinking about the county hospital and found the benefits of our northeast."


    "Oh?"


    "The imperial capital has not allowed the construction of new hospitals and related facilities. Boss Tao should know that all kinds of capital, as long as they are interested in the health field, begin to pay attention to the surrounding areas. The northeast is vast and sparsely populated, with great advantages and disadvantages."


    "Miss Wu, are you going to open a hospital?"


    "No, I don''t like management," said Wu Mian with a smile. "I''m a doctor. I''m responsible for management. I need professional counterparts to do it."


    "Need investment?" Tao Ruo asked.


    This is the dream of an ordinary businessman. He said it so casually.


    "Not for the time being." Wu Mian refused directly. "Boss Tao, you know, I''m not short of money. As long as I open my mouth, companies such as Novartis and schrander will certainly be willing to invest billions."


    "What I lack is people. I''m thinking about it."

 Chapter 148

    There is no shortage of money and people. This situation will not occur in China except for some special technology R & D work.


    Now the domestic real economy and network economy are short of money everywhere, so if Tao Ruo is praised, no one is willing to offend the head of such a large venture capital.


    But Mr. Wu Mian told himself that he was not short of money... Tao Ruo smiled bitterly in his heart.


    "Girl, this suits you." Wu Mian saw Chu Zhixi go to the showcase of the diamond necklace and said immediately.


    "Hmm? This? It looks so expensive." Chu Zhixi stares at the diamond necklace worn by the model in the exhibition cabinet. Each beam of light is like a small hand, grasping Chu Zhixi''s heart.


    "Please let me try." Wu Mian smiled and said to the store manager.


    The store manager was stunned. Each Necklace in the display cabinet was invaluable. Try it on? It doesn''t exist!


    She wanted to refuse, but somehow, there was a gentle magic in Wu Mian''s smile, so that the words of rejection could not be said all the time.


    Forget it, this is a friend of the big boss of the headquarters. Don''t bother yourself. The store manager quickly figured out what happened and quickly convinced himself.


    I''ll talk about the rules soon, but the store manager soon found that Wu Mian was very familiar with it. He asked the store manager for white gloves, put them on, picked up the diamond necklace and put it on Chu Zhixi''s chest.


    "When you get married, the wedding dress should look good with this," Wu Mian said.


    "Let me see." Chu Zhixi also put on a pair of gloves, carefully took the necklace from Wu Mian''s hand, and smiled at the store manager. Only then did he look in the mirror.


    This is not an ordinary necklace. More than 20 diamonds are skillfully Crocheted into a beautiful star pattern.


    The throttling length is 40 cm, just so that the necklace falls on the clavicle, highlighting the curve of Chu Zhixi''s neck.


    "Although your skin is white, you will look good no matter what color of necklace you wear." Wu Mian stood aside and said with satisfaction, "but this necklace is especially suitable for you."


    "Yes... It''s very nice." Chu Zhixi looked at himself in the mirror and dreamed of getting married in a wedding dress, long hair and waist, and a necklace.


    "Wearing light tone necklaces such as platinum necklace, silver necklace and pearl necklace looks elegant and has a soft, natural and implicit beauty; if wearing dark tone necklaces such as amber, Blackstone, Amethyst and dark agate, the skin will be set off more perfectly."


    "Your skin is white and tender. Necklaces of any color will be more glorious in the contrast of skin color." Wu Mian said softly, "every necklace will want to wear on you, because in that case, they will bloom the most bright light in their life. They are bright because of you."


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    With a smile on his face, the store manager stood beside Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi, ready to listen to orders at any time. But when she heard Wu Mian''s words, she couldn''t help but be stunned.


    How talkative!


    Not to mention the value of this necklace, in the view of the store manager, the tenderness in Wu Mian''s words and words is more valuable than this necklace.


    Such a little brother is really rare. Her eyes at Chu Zhixi also changed slightly, and there was more jealousy.


    Chu Zhixi seems to have been used to this way of dialogue for a long time. He doesn''t find out anything. He still looks at the necklace in the mirror.


    "Girl, did you hear it talking to you?" Wu Mian asked Chu Zhixi.


    "No." Chu Zhixi replied very simply.


    "It''s crying," Wu Mian said seriously, with a serious expression, like the consultation of difficult cases, full of confidence and authority.


    "Uh."


    "It wants us to take it. On your neck, this necklace can bloom 168% brilliance. It''s waiting for you all its life. When you wear it, make its life dazzling and bright."


    "It''s really suitable." Wu Mian smiled at Chu Zhixi and said to the store manager, "Switzerland, likus bank, please contact."


    The store manager was stunned. She had never contacted this payment method.


    "Miss Wu, it''s too much trouble," Tao Ruo said with a smile behind him. "Put it on. Don''t worry about money."


    "No, it''s really not." Wu Mian said with a smile. "It''s not polite to you. It''s for the wedding. It''s not appropriate for you to help buy it."


    In a word, Tao Ruo was speechless.


    Can''t you send millions of money if you want to? Tao Ruo thought back to what Wu Mian had just said, and seemed to be sure of something.


    "How much?" Chu Zhixi''s eyes were foggy. She seemed to hear the necklace calling and talking to herself.


    "This is... The exhibit, I..." the fire of jealousy in the store manager''s heart burned.


    It''s not a little milk dog. He''s the gold master behind the scenes. How come I haven''t met such a handsome prince charming who is responsible for his appearance but spends a lot of money!


    "Ask your boss." Wu Mian smiled.


    The store manager recalled what the store manager said at that time and immediately said with a serious expression, "please wait a moment and I''ll contact the headquarters."


    She took out her mobile phone and said, "if it''s not manual, 26 2-carat hvvs1 diamonds, about 8 million."


    Before the phone was connected, Chu Zhixi put the necklace back in the showcase as if he were doing neurosurgery. In his busy schedule, he didn''t forget to take a look. He saw that the location of the necklace was no different from that before, and then he breathed a sigh.


    "Brother, it''s too expensive. Go, go." Chu Zhixi grabbed Wu Mian''s hand and pulled him out.


    "It''s OK. We have money and we''re not bad at that." Wu Mian couldn''t cry or laugh.


    "Money is not the way to spend it."


    "In order to get married, you should spend some money."


    "You haven''t caught up with me yet. Wait until you catch up with me." Chu Zhixi seems to forget what he said before and drag Wu Mian away from Damiani''s store.


    Tao Ruo looks interesting. He is not a fool. Naturally, he will not doubt the details of Wu Mian. Just curious, listening to teacher Wu Mian''s meaning, Professor Chu should know how much money they saved.


    Teacher Wu threw a lot of money, but Chu Zhixi was like a little hamster, not willing to spend a penny.


    These two people are really interesting.


    Until he walked out of the Damiani store, Chu Zhixi covered his chest with his hand and breathed a sigh.


    "Almost, almost moved." Chu Zhixi said.


    "Buy it. You always have to..."


    "Brother, don''t." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "marriage has nothing to do with diamonds. It looks good. I can''t wear them every day when I buy them. Just say, can I wear them during surgery or ward rounds? Or during consultation?"


    "Life is more than work."


    "Cut! Liar!" Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "at this time, tell me that life is not only about work, but also forget all about surgery."

 Chapter 149

    When it was dawn, Chu Zhixi didn''t choose any jewelry.


    Although she is not short of money, she is not willing to spend it. Every time I heard the high price, I immediately took Wu Mian and left. No matter what jewelry it was, I didn''t look back.


    Wu Mian is also very helpless.


    Finally, the two returned empty handed. Wu Mian was embarrassed and said to Tao Ruo, "boss Tao, please trouble you today."


    "Little things." Tao Ruo was impressed by Chu Zhixi and asked with a smile, "Miss Wu, when are you going to get married with Chu? If you set a date, you must inform me, and I''ll join in the fun at that time."


    "OK, OK." Wu Mian smiled.


    It was not early to send them back to the community to pick up the car. Wu Mian also asked Chu Zhixi to drive. He sat directly in the driver''s seat and drove back to bajingzi.


    "Brother, don''t take me to see these next time." Chu Zhixi didn''t sleep all night, but he didn''t feel sleepy at all. He said in a lively spirit, "let''s go to the provincial capital in two days and buy lovers'' shirts together."


    "Well, I have to go home for dinner and see my mother."


    "Call aunt, get married and change your mouth."


    "It''s the same. You pay too much attention to form," Wu Mian said. "It''s the same in the early days and the late days."


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    Wei Dabao is on duty today, and the emergency department is not busy. At least the emergency department of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is not busy.


    He took advantage of his time to write more prescriptions. They are all commonly used drugs, so they don''t have to write when looking at the patient. The patient is impetuous and quarrels again.


    "Brother Bao, are you busy?" a familiar voice came. Wei Dabao looked up and saw that it was a strong man wearing a tight vest. His tendons and flesh collapsed very tightly. He looked at him with a sense of strength.


    "Xiao Sui, are you just back from fitness?" asked Wei Dabao with a smile.


    "I''m having a headache again when I''m working out," said the strong man. "Why don''t you think I have a migraine?"


    Trinket smiled. "You''re all right here. Either have a CT or get out of here."


    "Don''t rush to drive me away. I always say CT and CT are boring. I''ve heard that you have a rebate on your list."


    "You scold me," said Wei Dabao contemptuously. "That''s a private hospital. The public takes money, with seven deductions and eight deductions, and the remaining 5-10% is a personal bonus. What rebate is a taboo. I''ll tell you, opening a CT is a few more dollars. I can''t do anything well in that time."


    "A few dollars is also money. You open the examination to make more money." the strong man said, "brother Bao, I''m not here to ask you to write a list for examination. Help me. I think only you can help me."


    The strong man said with a smile.


    "Go to the mountain."


    "The incense money on the mountain... Is too expensive."


    "If you do that again, you''ll get out of here." when the man opposite said that Lao guashan was not right, Wei Dabao was immediately unhappy.


    "Don''t be angry, brother Bao. The incense on the mountain goes with fate, but I''m sorry to give you only a little money."


    "You haven''t been to laogua mountain for a long time."


    "Yes."


    "Now we sweep the yard. Laoguashan keeps pace with the times. Just give us a few dollars. It''s so much. What''s important in the mountain is fate. You can''t miss these three melons and two dates? If you break your bones, you can''t squeeze out much oil." said Wei Dabao contemptuously.


    Have you started scanning the yard on the mountain? Electronic payment? The strong man was stunned.


    Taoist temple and electronic payment, two things that don''t fit together, how do you think and feel weird.


    "You have a bumpy head. In the early Qing Dynasty, the incense money at laogua mountain road was all Qianlong Tongbao, gold and silver. Now who can take out Qianlong Tongbao? That''s called cultural relics!


    From RMB to code scanning payment, the important thing is not yellow and white things, but a heart. You love face and don''t want to take out the inside, why don''t I like it so much. "


    The man thought, it seems that what brother Bao said is reasonable.


    "It''s called keeping pace with the times."


    "I guess everyone doesn''t bring money now. It''s convenient to scan the code on his mobile phone. If he has to go to the bank to withdraw money in order to go up the mountain, it''s not a trouble for the villagers." Wei Dabao picked it up and said that he has an extremely strong sense of belonging to laogua mountain.


    "By the way, why do you think of me?"


    "It''s not that I heard that there was a child yesterday. His whole body was blowing like a balloon, and his eyes were popping." as soon as the strong man described it, he thought about the child''s appearance in his mind. He was a little flustered and goose bumps came up.


    Trinket only got home last night. He heard someone talk about it today and licked his chest immediately.


    "Lin Xianchang cast a spell and went to the medical university to have a look. He didn''t use much medicine."


    "You see, that''s my master, isn''t it? I sent the child yesterday!" Wei Dabao laughed.


    "Brother Bao, did you send it? I heard that Lao Gua Shan didn''t recognize it..."


    Halfway through, the strong man knew he had said the wrong thing and stopped talking. Wei Dabao stood up angrily and stared at him. If he couldn''t beat him, he would paste him on the wall as a mural early in the morning.


    But my middle-aged greasy bones, it is estimated that if they fight, they will become murals.


    "Brother Bao, don''t be angry." the strong man smiled, "look at you, look at you. Then you have a good relationship with Lin Xianchang? We are from all over the country, and you can get into Lin Xianchang''s magic eye."


    After a few nice words, Wei Dabao took advantage of the slope.


    "A girl from the village next door went to laogua mountain a few days ago and fainted inexplicably. It is said that the little martial uncle of laogua mountain cured her."


    "Hmm?" Trinket didn''t know about it. He looked at the strong man suspiciously.


    "It''s very nice. I know the village well. I used to kill foxes." the strong man said, "so as soon as I had a headache, I remembered that I came to see brother Bao. If you want to say that laogua mountain is full of talents, brother Bao, you can be regarded as the No. 1 person in bajingzi."


    In the past, Wei Dabao would lick his chest and fold his belly. No matter 37 or 21, he would blow it for a while.


    But he came home too late yesterday and didn''t have a good rest. He was in a trance, uneasy and silent for a long time.


    "Brother Bao, do you think your little martial uncle is the reincarnation of Zhuge Liang? What a cow!"


    "How can you talk?" Trinket glared at him unhappily. "It doesn''t matter if you talk to me. Say my little martial uncle, dare you!"


    As soon as Trinket stared, the strong man immediately smiled, bent down and said, "I''m a rough man. I''m used to it. I''m used to it. Don''t be surprised, brother."


    "Just know that my little martial uncle laoguashan is powerful. Go and have a CT first."


    "..." the strong man said with a helpless smile, "brother Bao, just cast a spell for me, and I''ll be fine. Forget about CT or something."

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    Trinket didn''t speak.


    "Brother Bao, just look for me. It must be easy to use." the strong man said, "I always feel evil here. I''m flustered. Please help me."


    "Don''t be bullshit. I usually see you alive and kicking. What do you think you''ve done recently? Did you chat up a little daughter-in-law in the gym?"


    "No, I don''t have that time. I go to the gym after work. In the evening, I have to take Internet classes and learn to play saxophone. I''m very busy all day."


    "I don''t see. You sports stick is going to develop in the direction of both literature and martial arts," said Wei Dabao.


    "Muscle men are not popular now." the strong man sighed. "Brother Bao, you said that when I was blowing the saxophone, I felt a cool wind behind my head... That feeling... It was like someone came behind my head with an ice pick.


    It doesn''t seem accurate. Let''s say that man is a high-dimensional creature. He can do that in my mind. "


    "Don''t be ridiculous. You''re still a high-dimensional creature. Why don''t you say you''re Superman."


    "Oh, brother Bao, you have to help me." the strong man said, "last time I was flustered, you helped me do it. To say that our Taoist art of laogua mountain is first-class in the world. You wander the Jianghu and experience the world... I''m not worried that when you go back to the mountain, brother Bao, I won''t see it."


    When Trinket heard the words "wandering in the Jianghu and experiencing the world of mortals", a flower smiled on his face.


    The strong man opposite is an old friend who knows folk customs. He can speak for so many years. This time he had intermittent headache, pain radiating from behind his eyes to his head and teeth, but there was no sensory or motor dysfunction.


    Recently, Wei Dabao wanted to work hard and study hard. He specially turned to the neurology book and reviewed the physical examination.


    A strong man''s headache lasts only a few minutes. Wei Dabao judges that it should be a migraine. Since the neurology examination is all right, it''s harmless to try some small folk prescriptions.


    Thinking of Wu Mian, Wei Dabao was cautious and did a full set of neurological examination for the strong man according to what was written in the textbook. Nothing different, Wei Dabao was relieved.


    "All right," said Trinket gladly. "I''m on duty today. I''m busy. Come to me tomorrow morning."


    "OK, brother Bao. You have the experience of the world of mortals, heal the sick and save the people, and be merciful!"


    "Don''t make trouble, be merciful. That''s my master and my little master. Explain to Hu that you don''t want to see me early." although Trinket was happy, he scolded seriously.


    "Hey, hey, that''s what I said. I''ll come to you early tomorrow morning."


    With that, the strong man said goodbye and left.


    "Brother Bao, did someone ask you to do it again?" a little nurse asked.


    "That''s called folklore." when David saw the little nurse, the corner of his mouth was a little inclined, and his saliva almost didn''t flow out.


    Even his colleagues in the unit don''t have any beautiful nurses, but Wei Dabao knows his problem. He hurried on to the prescription and began to prescribe the medicine.


    "Brother Bao, are you reliable?"


    "I don''t like to hear what you say. If it''s not reliable, the villagers can come to me?" David bowed his head and swallowed his saliva.


    "What are you going to do?"


    "The whole set," said trinket, "let''s first use a sword to exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits, and then let him go home and drip his nose with white radish juice."


    "Does it work?"


    "I haven''t finished yet. Mash the little green onions with three or three yuan and the old ginger with two or two yuan and apply it on the temples with headache. It''s good to ward off evil spirits and refresh yourself twice at most."


    Trinket didn''t talk nonsense. These are two folk remedies. He went to school in a town when he was wandering the Jianghu.


    If he had relied on that fake trick, no one would have come to him. Trinket is full of strange things, and occasionally some folk prescriptions are really useful. As the old saying goes, there are ten ways and nine doctors. Wei Dabao doesn''t think there is anything wrong.


    As for what the principle is and why, Wei Dabao can''t say clearly. Whatever the principle, it''s easy to use.


    Chat a few words. There are some patients with diarrhea. Trinket did a proper treatment and lay down first when he had nothing to do.


    With his hands on his pillow, Wei Dabao was sleepless.


    Ears still seem hot. Who is talking about himself?


    Speaking of laogua mountain, why doesn''t master want to be himself? What''s the difference? Trinket''s mind drifted to laogua mountain. When he sent him back, master didn''t talk to him all the time. Did he dislike his poor qualification?


    After thinking for some time, he went to sleep.


    This night, I don''t know what happened. As long as Wei Dabao fell asleep, he came to the patient. The situation is not serious. Even a child got a cotton swab in his ear in the middle of the night. He didn''t take it out at home, so he had to come to the hospital.


    All kinds of messy patients gathered together. Wei Dabao''s busy eyes blackened. He didn''t care who was talking about himself. He just thought that he couldn''t say the word busy from his mouth next time he was on duty. Who could stand such a toss.


    In the midst of his busy work, it was already dawn, and Wei Dabao didn''t sleep all night.


    However, he has long been used to this rhythm. It''s a big deal to go home and make up for sleep. After breakfast, the strong man came up and put a red bag in David''s pocket.


    Trinket pretended not to know. When he went back to change his clothes, he touched it with almost no thickness.


    If it''s 100 yuan, it''s only two at most.


    OK, Wei Dabao is not too few. There are two hundred or two hundred. He can earn an extra salary by relying on folk activities every moonlight.


    The small family is rich, and most of it depends on this night grass.


    There were no patients in the morning. There was not enough time to make up for sleep. Wei Dabao decided to make this list first.


    He put on his Taoist robe, bared his legs, pulled his slippers and came to the emergency door with a peach wood sword.


    It''s still the same, but there''s no chief Wu to disturb today.


    Wei Dabao successfully completed the folk custom ceremony, dripping white radish juice into his nose; The little green onions of three or three yuan and the old ginger of two or two yuan are mashed. The folk prescription smeared on the temple of headache tells the strong man.


    Watching him leave happily, Wei Dabao changed his clothes, took out two red calves from the red envelope, and went to work happily.


    Two days later, he caught up with Wei Dabao''s day shift. As soon as he came to the hospital, he saw a strong man squatting at the door smoking.


    "Xiao Sui, what''s the matter?" Wei Dabao asked from a distance without feeling anything.


    "Brother Bao!" when the strong man saw Wei Dabao coming, he immediately threw away his cigarette butts and said, "my head still hurts. It''s not good."


    Huh? Isn''t folk prescription easy to use? This folk prescription has been tried by Wei Dabao himself and has an immediate effect. Why can''t the two methods be used together?


    Trinket frowned.

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    "Not yet?"


    "Well, it''s really much better after using up the exercises you said, but I did morning exercises this morning, and suddenly came again." said the strong man.


    With that, he came up to David''s ear and said, "brother Bao, do you think you''ve met something?"


    "It''s not true, but it must be." Wei Dabao saw that the strong man was "clear and clear", and it was OK to walk. It didn''t look like a nervous system symptom, which could only be attributed to migraine.


    This thing is really troublesome. Folk prescriptions are not easy to use. What should I do?


    Trinket pondered and suddenly thought of something.


    "Xiao Sui, did you promise that person last winter?"


    "Ah?" the strong man was stunned, and then his face turned red.


    "Sure, you''ve done it!" David knew he was right when he saw the change in his face, but the strong man didn''t admit it. He bluffed.


    "I''m short of money, so I promised." the strong man said with some fear.


    More than ten years ago, people kept foxes in bajingzi. It was the raw material of fur coats. Fur merchants in Shenyang had close contact with bajingzi and came to pull them every day.


    As for the villagers of bajingzi, as long as they kill the peeling in advance. But they don''t need to know how to make the fur soft. It''s a trade secret.


    There is a legend about bajingzi. It says that a fox has a spirit. Otherwise, there are so many fox spirits in Liaozhai.


    Most people don''t dare to kill foxes. At the beginning, farmers were brave enough to do this. As the largest farmer died and was scared to wash his hands, the whole upstream industry was depressed for some time.


    Later, the purchase price rose, and someone must have done the business that could make money.


    Farmers also want to understand that they just keep them and share part of the profits to others. How to kill, how to skin, I don''t care.


    Even the incense of laogua mountain has the credit of aquaculture, which Taoist Lin didn''t expect.


    People who kill foxes also say that they must be fierce!


    I was born with a white book. I''m afraid I got sick without killing a few. Ordinary people... Can''t bear that kind of killing.


    In fact, raising foxes or hunting hunters have existed since ancient times. No matter how early they raise foxes, they are killed by executioners. Those people are extremely fierce. Even a fox demon dare not provoke them.


    But now without this occupation, farmers look for people indiscriminately.


    It may also be that the killing method is too fierce and the fox''s cry is bleak. Some pig farmers and pig killers always get sick after killing the fox. Finally, they can only find people who are not afraid of death at a high price.


    This is the case. The strong man also wants to earn more money. After that, he was really uncomfortable for a few days. After that, I began to practice my musical instruments and wanted to forget those screams.


    Trinket sighed and said, "brother, you didn''t make it clear before you came. You suffered in vain."


    "Brother Bao..."


    "There''s nothing I can do. You''re open to money and take care of everything," said Wei Dabao unhappily.


    "Brother Bao, don''t mention it." the strong man said distressedly, "I''m saving some money to marry my daughter-in-law. Now the house price is so expensive. The price of the house rises much faster than I save..."


    "Don''t talk nonsense. Young people in bajingzi seldom come back as long as they go out. New buildings are built one by one, and few people buy them. Where can the price rise?" Wei Dabao scolded. "You used to be very honest, but now how can you be empty headed?"


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    "Go to the mountain and burn incense by yourself. I can''t help it." Trinket insisted, always feeling the dark wind behind him.


    He doesn''t want to get involved in anything related to the fox spirit. Can''t you live well? If you have nothing to do, you can squat down and look at the girl and drool.


    With that, trinket hurried in to change his clothes and go to work. But he didn''t move and was caught directly by the strong man.


    "Brother Bao, please help me, please."


    "Brother, it''s not that I don''t help you. A few days ago, did you say I have two words? You said you have something to do. I must be duty bound to be a brother. But you......" Wei Dabao scratched his head, "loosen me up. I''m late for work."


    "Brother Bao." the strong man seemed to hold on to the last straw.


    They tore it for a long time. Just looking at David''s belly, they knew that he couldn''t wring a strong man.


    Finally, Wei Dabao had no choice, sighed and said, "Xiao Sui, let me go first, or I''ll take you to find someone."


    "Who?" asked the strong man.


    "You''re promising. In order to save money, you don''t burn incense, so you come to grind me." Wei Dabao hurt him. He felt happy and said with a smile, "my master, you know."


    "Lin Xianchang, I know."


    "My master is not the biggest one in the laogua mountain Department," Wei Dabao said proudly.


    "Hmm? Doesn''t it say that Lin Xianchang''s father eclipsed more than ten years ago. Is it the little martial uncle who sees the Dragon without the tail?"


    In a place like bajingzi, you can listen to any rumors seriously. The key is that everyone likes it.


    There is an eclosic immortal, as if everyone has light on their faces.


    "My master''s little martial uncle has a good relationship with me."


    "Ah!" the strong man suddenly had a light in his eyes.


    "You wait for me to change and take you."


    "Brother Bao, what clothes to change? Take a leave and I''ll make up for you... 50 yuan." the strong man hesitated.


    "Promising!" said Trinket disdainfully, "I have to wear white clothes, or my little martial uncle... No, my little martial uncle has to scold me. He works in our traditional Chinese medicine hospital now."


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    "What''s your expression? Little Shizu joined the world to practice. Don''t say anything wrong when you meet. In other words, my little Shizu has a bad temper."


    "Yes, yes, senior experts have a little strange temper." the strong man nodded again and again.


    Since Wei Dabao can be in the hospital and laoguashan is handed down from generation to generation, it''s no surprise that Xiao Shizu is in the hospital.


    "Stand here and wait for me."


    "Brother Bao, don''t lie to me."


    "There''s nothing to lie to you," said Wei Dabao. "Some time ago, my master went down the mountain to see little Shizu. The whole bajingzi was a sensation with five BMWs."


    Finally, BMW beat people. After all, there is no measurement unit for the level of laogua mountain. Those who can earn money are people with great skills. A strong man has such a simple idea in his heart.


    Soon, Wei Dabao changed his clothes and asked the doctor on duty to help him see it for a few minutes. He took the strong man to the medical department.


    It''s less than 200 meters from the emergency department to the organ. It''s only a few steps. You can talk.


    "Section chief Wu." after thinking for a long time, Wei Dabao decided to call section chief Wu better.


    Wu Mian is sitting in a chair looking at the shade of the red wall outside. Nothing has happened these days. Wu Mian is also in a good mood.


    "Wei Dabao?" Wu Mian said in a deep voice without looking back.


    "Ah, ah, it''s me." Trinket smiled with a flower on his face and bowed. If he had a tail, he might throw a peacock to open the screen.

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    The strong man looked in amazement at a young man in ordinary clothes sitting in the opposite chair. Although he looked good, he couldn''t eat it.


    Not necessarily. The young man looks so good. It''s estimated that a girl can eat three bowls of rice facing him. But this can''t cure. It has to be an old doctor. People who do folk customs also have long beards. It looks more reliable.


    What does this mean? Didn''t you say little Shizu? According to Taoist Lin''s age, this little Shizu must be more than 80. Even if he is young, he must be 60.


    How is he a young man? Although he looks handsome and strong, he is too young. Is he reliable or not.


    Countless questions appeared in the mind of the strong man. He instantly turned into 100000 why, and the whole person was not good.


    "Section chief Wu, section chief Wu, I have a patient here who doesn''t understand. Please give him a hand." Wei Dabao said politely and humbly.


    Before Wu Mian spoke, there was a rush of footsteps outside.


    Dean Zhou hurried in, didn''t notice David, and almost hit him.


    "Section chief Wu."


    "Oh, Mr. Zhou." Wu Mian was still lazily in his chair and didn''t mean to stand up at all.


    President Zhou didn''t care and didn''t seem to notice. He strode to Wu Mian''s table and stretched out his hands across the table.


    "Section chief Wu, my father sent him to the provincial tumor department and had a re examination. The kidney function fell down. The doctor said it was a miracle." President Zhou said respectfully, "he has started chemotherapy. I''ll report to you."


    Bajingzi seldom uses honorific words. Apart from what Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi often say, your word is almost a national protected intangible cultural heritage, which is particularly rare.


    Now president Zhou respectfully uses your word. It means that he is desperate to shake hands with Wu Mian. And true or false, he is also the Dean, even used the word report.


    Wu Mian didn''t lift his hand at all. He just smiled and said, "it''s good if the renal function recovers. Hurry up for chemotherapy."


    "Well, well!" said director Zhou excitedly, "I brought my father to have an examination on Monday morning. I''m really sorry. I don''t want to do it. I think it''s impossible. My son insisted. We almost didn''t fight."


    "OK, it''s OK." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Well, don''t worry, the doctor has started taking medicine."


    President Zhou doesn''t speak neatly. He''s a little confused.


    He said he was happy, which is estimated to account for half. After all, the old man of his family is in the advanced stage of cancer. No matter how, he is mentally prepared. Besides, it''s just that the renal function has returned to normal. I''m not well. I don''t need to be so happy.


    The elder sisters of the two medical department staff nearby were silly. Didn''t section chief Duan take him to see the old man of President Zhou''s house a few days ago? At that time, it was said that the old man''s renal function was too poor to be changed by chemotherapy.


    How come it''s only been a few days and people are fine?! Everyone was sent to chemotherapy.


    President Zhou''s expression doesn''t look like fraud. What''s the key to fraud? And on Monday morning, Dean Zhou was waiting at the door. Today he came to report the good news. It should not be a holiday.


    What did section chief Wu do to President Zhou''s old man! The two eldest sisters have a question mark in their head.


    "Hey, I''ll go first. You... Busy, busy," said Dean Zhou.


    Trinket and the strong man''s ears were set up as antennas to actively receive all relevant information. President Zhou''s expression and actions were in his eyes. Wei Dabao didn''t know why President Zhou looked humble. Could it be said that it was the head of Wu Township? It doesn''t look like it.


    Weird.


    "Xiao Wu, I heard that Lin Xian of laogua mountain... Taoist priest Lin called you little martial uncle?" although President Zhou said to go, he didn''t leave directly, but began to gossip.


    Wu Mian became more and more mysterious in his heart.


    This is not the mysterious thing that everyone sits together and gossip, but their own experience. Xiao Wu went to his home once, looked at the eye medical record, and called back. It was just like the old man''s acute renal failure.


    I really can''t find any scientific basis. I can only think that Wu Mian, a child of other people''s family, was enlightened by an immortal since childhood.


    "Well, I know his father," Wu Mian said vaguely.


    "Xiao Wu..."


    "Dean Zhou, you didn''t have an operation today?" Wu Mian frowned slightly. Although he didn''t taboo laoguashan, it''s really good to talk about feudal superstition in front of so many people?


    Moreover, this is a hospital. It is widely publicized that Wu Mian is really a little unacceptable.


    "Oh, I''ll leave first." President Zhou looked around. Finally, he hesitated and took out a whole red envelope from his pocket. He just bought it.


    But this red envelope should be used for marriage. The pattern of double happiness on it is so festive.


    "A little care, please be sure to take it." President Zhou bowed deeply, held the red envelope in both hands and respectfully put it on Wu Mian''s table.


    "I''ll go..."


    Wu Mian, who seemed to hold the top of Mount Tai without blinking, jumped up, "Dean Zhou, what are you doing?"


    "Old rules, old rules, incense money."


    Hearing about the incense money, Wu Mian felt that it was absurd. He said reluctantly, "Dean Zhou, you''re going to scare me to death. In the imperial capital, if you accept a red envelope, if you''re the defendant. If things get serious, you can''t practice medicine for at least one year. There''s no such rule on the side of the American emperor. Take it back quickly."


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    President Zhou didn''t expect to be here. In his mind, Xiao Wu is an expert in the world. Where is a doctor.


    In a misunderstanding, Wu Mian stretched out two fingers and twisted the envelope. The red bottom and white jade fingers were very eye-catching.


    "Take it back. You''re the dean. Give me money in the medical department. What''s it like?"


    The head of the court of Zhou didn''t stretch out his hand, but looked at Wu Mian with a smile on his face.


    Wu Mian frowned and meditated. Two seconds later, he said, "Dean Zhou, hurry back to the operation to see the patient. I have nothing else to say."


    President Zhou murmured for a long time before he left. Wu Mian shook his head slightly.


    He was too lazy to talk so much with Dean Zhou. If this matter was explained clearly, he would have at least a 100 minute big class, from pathology to physiology, and then to diagnosis and treatment.


    Trouble.


    It''s all right. Hurry up for chemotherapy. Wu Mian estimates that the old man can live for about a year.


    Chu Zhixi knew the reason. She looked at Wu Mian and giggled. Eye wave circulation, vivid and fragrant.


    "Dr. Wei, what patient didn''t understand?" Wu Mian asked when he saw that President Zhou had left.


    Listening to Dean Zhou''s humble tone and looking at his respectful expression, Wei Dabao fell into meditation. It''s meditation, but it''s empty. He doesn''t know what he''s thinking. He didn''t notice what Wu Mian said.

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    The strong man''s eyes were shining. He bumped Wei Dabao with his shoulder and whispered, "brother Bao, that''s your little Shizu? He called you."


    "Dr. Wei, you tell people I''m your little Shizu?" Wu Mian sat in a chair and looked at Wei Dabao with his cheek.


    "Er..." the sweat on Wei Dabao''s forehead came down directly.


    It''s hard to say whether this is my little Shizu, but others dare to lie directly in the coffin!


    He... Wei Dabao knew that he was in a hurry. Not to mention Wu Mian, even laoguashan doesn''t admit himself. After all these years of bluffing, don''t let little Shizu give you a fake.


    It''s estimated that little Shizu didn''t have to deal with himself. He was scared when he thought of it.


    "Tell me, what patient?" Wu Mian did not continue to embarrass Wei Dabao, but looked at the strong man behind Wei Dabao.


    "Little Shizu..."


    "Call Wu section chief or teacher Wu." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Oh, oh," said Wei Dabao. "Chief Wu, he killed and skinned foxes at the end of last year. Maybe he was a little frightened and began to have intermittent headaches a few months ago."


    "A few months ago." Wu Mian pondered.


    "Yes, a few months ago," Wei Dabao said definitely.


    "You''re also a doctor!" Wu Mian scolded when he saw that Wei Dabao didn''t know the problem at all. "Dr. Wei, you''re too lax. Won''t you ask how many months? The patient can''t remember clearly. Won''t you ask the time of the last clear memory!"


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    "A few months ago, you meant to say. Do you think you are a common people, a mass? You are a doctor in white. Can you be professional?" Wu Mian said sternly, staring at Wei Dabao.


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    "Xiao Xi, do you have standard medical record writing?" Wu Mian asked.


    "It''s in the mailbox." Chu Zhixi replied with a smile. She had guessed what Wu Mian wanted to do, and couldn''t help but have a trace of sympathy for Wei Dabao.


    "Print a copy," said Wu Mian. "Wei Dabao, the writing of medical records is standard. You can recite it in two weeks."


    Trinket felt dark and almost fainted.


    The medical record writing is standard. He has seen it before. The section chief of the medical department shouted twice, and each department issued one. Just have a good time. That thing is a little thinner than the foreign science textbook. It takes 2 weeks to recite


    "You go on," said Wu Mian, smiling at Wei Dabao.


    "The neurology department checked the body and found no abnormality. I feel migraine." Wei Dabao continued to report the medical history with a stiff scalp. "Some treatment has not been effective. This is not thinking about asking you for help. Don''t have any misdiagnosis."


    "Well, what''s your name? Come and sit down." Wu Mian''s attitude towards talking to the strong man was obviously much better. The strong man was stunned for a moment and didn''t react until two or three seconds later. He was talking to himself.


    "Girl, go and ask." Wu Mian said.


    "OK." Chu Zhixi stood up and hesitated, "brother, I''m wearing your white clothes."


    "Yes."


    Wu Mian''s cabinet is always open, and his white clothes are hanging in it,.


    Chu Zhixi was wearing Wu Mian''s white clothes. He was obviously a little big and cute. He didn''t look like a doctor at all.


    "What''s wrong recently?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    Wu Mian didn''t listen either. He looked at Wei Dabao and waved.


    "Section chief Wu."


    "Dr. Wei, if you want to see a doctor well, you have to be excellent. I''m not saying that the level of correspondence teaching is not good, but what crooked ways you think about here every day." Wu Mian said sternly with a mild expression, but his words are not mild at all.


    "Er..."


    "When you introduced the medical history, you emphasized that the patient killed a fox last year. What do you mean?"


    Trinket did not dare to look at Chu Chih hee. He stared at the two eldest sisters and drooled, so he had to lower his head. Listening to Wu Mian''s question, he said mysteriously, "section chief Wu, I suspect something has been provoked. Why don''t you get it?"


    "Get it, get you..." Wu Mian''s lips barely closed, and the dirty words almost spewed out. What do you think of this Trinket!


    "Section chief Wu."


    "Stand aside and listen to the girl''s history."


    Trinket bowed his head, stood aside and listened carefully.


    Chu Zhixi''s voice was really nice. Wei Dabao was distracted for a moment. However, he insisted that if he looked at Chu Zhixi drooling, he would have to be killed by section chief Wu.


    Wei Dabao listened nervously. About ten minutes later, Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian said, "brother, considering that it may be subdural hemorrhage, I suggest to check a CT first."


    "HMM." Wu Mian looked at Wei Dabao.


    "Well, I also suggested. He''s stingy and won''t check," said Wei Dabao. "But subdural hemorrhage... Isn''t it an emergency? There''s no trauma..."


    After questioning only half a sentence, Wei Dabao immediately swallowed the rest of his words and saved him at the last minute.


    But unexpectedly, Wu Mian was not angry. He tapped his fingers on the table and asked, "the patient''s life is very regular every day. What have they done?"


    Wei Dabao was stunned. Seeing that no one was talking, it was estimated that section chief Wu was asking himself. He immediately said, "go to work, get off work, keep fit, play saxophone and go home for dinner."


    "Well, you asked all this?"


    "Yes, I did. I think it''s OK. They''re all very healthy. And they don''t have a history of trauma recently..."


    At this point, he was a little uncertain and looked at the strong man.


    The strong man nodded, admitting that he had said it.


    "In 2009, in a review of 21 patients with non-traumatic SDH... Don''t say this, bridging vein, do you know what it is?"


    "It''s a vein in the brain." Trinket doesn''t know what the bridging vein is, but he must understand it when climbing along the pole. After all, he has been severely beaten by the society for so many years.


    "Bridging vein" refers to the pipeline structure located in the subarachnoid space and the blood flow flows into the dural sinus.


    At present, there are three kinds of pontine veins: cerebellar hemispheric pontine vein, temporal pontine vein and prefrontal gyrus pontine vein ¦Ì m. The wall thickness of subarachnoid bridging vein is about 50-200 ¦Ì m. The subdural space of the bridging vein is looser than that of the subarachnoid space. "


    "If you listen like this without specimens, you can remember as much as you can," Wu Mian said. "Non traumatic epidural hemorrhage is caused by the bleeding of the bridging vein at the subdural position, which is more fragile than the subarachnoid space."


    "Without trauma, subdural hemorrhage may be caused by a sudden increase in venous pressure, especially some movements or movements, when forced exhalation occurs against the closed glottis


    For example, a sudden increase in pressure during coughing or defecation may lead to a sudden increase in venous pressure. "


    I''ll... Shit can pull out intracerebral hemorrhage?

 Chapter 154

    "Wei Dabao, go and give the patient a head CT." Wu Mian said, "bring it to me after you finish it."


    "Hmm!" said trinket, nodding vigorously, then patting the strong man on the shoulder. "Let''s go. I''ll write you a list."


    The strong man''s face was a little bitter. It was obvious that he still didn''t believe what Wu Mian said.


    No matter how much Wu Mian has, the rest is the most basic clinical work. If Wei Dabao can''t even take this down and talk to him so much, he should be feeding the dog.


    The office was quiet and the new day officially began.


    Wu Mian doesn''t care whether the patient has intracerebral hemorrhage or not. It''s just subdural hemorrhage, not aneurysm rupture and bleeding. The patient is clear and clear. A CT time can always resist.


    It is not that there is no possibility of accidents, but that the possibility is quite low. The probability of problems during CT will not exceed one in ten thousand.


    The wind is a little strong today, and the rustle of leaves is loud and clear.


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    Out of the mechanism building, the strong man said with a bitter face, "brother Bao, is that section chief Wu from laogua mountain?"


    "How do you talk!" Trinket was unhappy. "That''s my little Shizu, my master''s little martial uncle. How''s the child who was blown up and the girl who suddenly fainted? I tell you, don''t speak ill after my little Shizu said goodbye. The doctor came in with the coffin a few days ago, and my little Shizu lay directly in."


    "But... Shouldn''t we get something like you?" the strong man said vaguely, not knowing the taboo of laogua mountain.


    "Everything is Taoism. Do you think my master and my ancestors don''t know? Laogua mountain always sends patients to the provincial capital, you know."


    "Well," the strong man nodded, "I''ve heard of it."


    "It''s enough to show you a clear way in the world of mortals. As for death or something else, it depends on the popularity method." Wei Dabao said, "you can''t use magic when practicing in the world. Otherwise, how can you experience the ups and downs of the world?"


    "Do you still have this rule?"


    "There are all of them. Don''t talk nonsense. Hurry up and make a list for inspection." Wei Dabao didn''t dare to say more. This thing said more and made more mistakes, said less and made less mistakes, and didn''t say it was good.


    "Brother Bao... A CT is 120."


    "The price has gone up, 220. In what era, pork costs more than 30 yuan a kilogram. You still want 120 to do CT. 220 is not expensive, so you can buy ten brain flowers. Is your brain flower not more expensive than pig brain flower?"


    The strong man sighed, but there was still some reluctance in his heart.


    "Don''t tell me you don''t have money. You have NCMS and it won''t cost much."


    When Trinket finished, he saw the laboratory doctor on the first floor of the opposite residential building come out to smoke. His heart moved and said, "I''ll have a cigarette."


    The strong man followed him.


    "Xiao Zhao, I heard that President Zhou brought his old man to collect blood on Monday morning?" Wei Dabao said a familiar greeting without greeting and directly cut to the point.


    "It was picked by sister Wang on the night shift." Xiao Zhao said, "brother Bao, how do you know."


    "Why don''t I know? Chief Wu said that acute renal failure must be good!" Wei Dabao bluffed and cheated. He knew such a thing and said it all.


    Xiao Zhao said in high spirits, "yes, two days ago, sister Wang took me for a long time. Brother Bao, is the new section chief Wu really so awesome?"


    "Speak well, for my master, how dare you say cow force?"


    Xiao Zhao was dumb. He really didn''t dare to speak rude words about Taoist Lin after his predecessors. However, he was angry and said contemptuously, "you always said it was your master. Taoist Lin came to bajingzi a few days ago and didn''t see him say a word to you."


    "You know shit. There are rules for practicing in the world." Wei Dabao angrily said, "section chief Wu..."


    Then he lowered his voice and whispered mysteriously, "section chief Wu is my master''s junior uncle and my junior master! Do you know why he came to bajingzi?"


    "..." Xiao Zhao was surprised by this incredible relationship and asked in doubt for a long time, "it''s not for you."


    "Hey, hey," said Wei Dabao with a tacit expression. "My little Shizu is powerful. He has acute renal failure. He can do it in a few days without injection or medicine."


    His thumb stood up and his face was red.


    "Brother Bao..."


    "Don''t talk nonsense to you. My little Shizu asked me to take him for an examination." Trinket choked his cigarette and said hastily, "don''t tell anyone."


    "Oh, I see."


    Wei Dabao knew in his heart that as long as he said this sentence, it was estimated that the whole traditional Chinese medicine hospital would know it within one day.


    He didn''t want to make any profit, but this kind of arrogant thing itself is worth showing off. Simply showing off is a great benefit to trinket.


    President Zhou gave a red envelope like his third grandson. When he thought of it, trinket was very happy. Little Shizu Niubi, you can follow him.


    One hour and twenty-five minutes later, Wei Dabao came back with the film.


    "Chief Wu, this is a film," said Wei Dabao. "The goods refused to check anything. I was just trying to scare him into doing it."


    "No medical insurance? Or lack of money?" Wu Mian asked motionlessly. Chu Zhixi stood up and took out the film from the film bag. There was no film reader in the office. She took the film to the window and looked at the sun.


    "With the new rural cooperative medical system, he is stingy. He said he was saving money to marry his daughter-in-law." Wei Dabao looked at Wu Mian tightly, and dared not even glance at Chu Zhixi. "Section chief Wu, did you go to laogua mountain at the weekend?"


    "Well, the Taoist temple is well built now." Wu Mian''s expression was much softer. He stayed all night. He roared in the middle of the night, the spring water was Ding Dong, Chu Zhixi''s breath and faint body fragrance. Life is really beautiful.


    "Well... Chief Wu, have you seen my master?" said Trinket in a low voice, with a little entreaty in his eyes.


    Wu Mian knew what he meant and patted 5cm thick A4 paper around him.


    "In two weeks, you memorize the clinical medical record writing standards, and I''ll take you."


    A huge cake and an insurmountable obstacle for Weber. The contradiction and unity between the two make it difficult for him to make a choice.


    "Brother, the patient has surgical indications." Chu Zhixi said, "the amount of bleeding is not much, and the midline shift is 5.5mm. It is recommended to be hospitalized for surgery."


    "Well, Wei Dabao, can we do neurosurgery in our hospital?" Wu Mian asked, then shook his head. He also knew that it was unlikely.


    "No," said Trinket firmly, thinking that sneezing and going to the bathroom could kill people. He was lucky to live so much.


    "Go to the provincial capital and hurry up for surgery." Wu Mian smiled, "small surgery, nothing."

 Chapter 155

    "Chief Wu, no one dares to touch the surgery involving extracerebral surgery. Director Wang used to do bone flap decompression, but later the clinical practice was standardized. Is the scope of his license a general foreigner? He dares not touch this one."


    "Oh, hurry up and go to the provincial capital. If you don''t have enough money, you can go to the city. It won''t cost much for the reimbursement of the new rural cooperative medical system." Wu Mian didn''t insist, and said slowly with his legs crossed.


    Chu Zhixi came back and put the film into the film bag and said with a smile, "Dr. Wei, although there is not much bleeding, the midline shift is obvious. We should hurry up for emergency surgery. From now on, we can''t let the patients eat and drink, emotional fluctuation and vigorous exercise. It''s best to send 120 first aid to the superior hospital."


    Trinket bowed his head and dared not look at Chu Chih hee. He bent down and whispered, "Okay, okay."


    "Go," said Wu Mian, looking at the leaves outside the window.


    Wei Da Baolin bowed, walked to the door, hesitated, and turned back.


    Seeing that Wu Mian ignored himself, he resolved the embarrassment with a smile, bowed with a smile, picked up the stack of A4 paper and ran away.


    "Brother, can he recite it?"


    "No," said Wu Mian with certainty.


    "Hey, hey." Chu Zhixi knew what Wu Mian meant. He smiled and didn''t change his white clothes. He sat on the sofa and continued reading.


    The elder sisters of the two staff members held back their doubts, but President Zhou''s attitude gave them a sense of awe. Especially when I recall that the doctor came in carrying the coffin. When section chief Wu lay in, Taoist priest Lin of laogua mountain came and opened his mouth.


    This relationship... Is it difficult for section chief Wu to become an old monster? I can''t see the old at all. If it''s Taoist Lin''s little martial uncle, I''m afraid he''s more than 60 years old? It''s also wrong. After the founding of the people''s Republic of China, he is not allowed to become refined. His actual age should be older.


    Give them a hundred courage and dare not tell these gossip in front of Wu Mian.


    No wonder I was a child of someone else''s family when I was young. Hanging all my peers is open! unfair!


    Time passed among the rustling leaves, in the big sisters'' speculation and gossip, and in Chu Zhixi''s book page by page.


    In the afternoon, Wu Mian received a call from his father.


    Seeing his strange face, Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, what''s the matter?"


    "Go home for dinner at night," said Wu Mian.


    Chu Zhixi mountain flower smiled brilliantly.


    "When I came back from the provincial capital, I told my parents that we would get married in two years." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Hey, what gift should I bring?" Chu Zhixi was worried about going to Wu Mian''s house for the first time, but he didn''t care about the ceremony of proposing marriage.


    "You are the best gift." Wu Mian was a little sad and whispered, "girl, there are many inhumane rules in the countryside. You know ha."


    "Ah?" Chu Zhixi was stunned.


    "After work, don''t go home directly, go to my father''s old leader''s house." Wu Mian said helplessly.


    The old man''s ideas are difficult for young people to understand.


    Wu Mian has been abroad for so many years. The old couple have never had grandchildren. They don''t know how envious they are when they see the happiness of their family.


    This time, Wu Mian said personally that the marriage has been settled. He must take this boy away from the old relationship and show how gentle, virtuous and intelligent his future daughter-in-law is.


    It''s like the former champion wanted to "walk the streets".


    The matter of walking at night does not exist in the minds of the elderly. Some things are difficult to communicate with the elderly. The channels are not together at all.


    It''s like the bridesmaids and brides who commit suicide in some places. It''s all bad habits.


    "Well, I''ll prepare some gifts. It''s bad to go to someone''s house empty handed for the first time." Chu Zhixi immediately stood up and said while taking off his white clothes.


    "Buy some melatonin and replenish their brains." Wu Mian said angrily.


    "Ha ha ha." Chu Zhixi said with a happy smile, "well, I think my brother is right to give gifts and receive melatonin."


    That''s what she said, but when she came back, she didn''t take the gift box, but carried several carefully selected fruits. Not many, but they are all exquisite.


    "Why do you buy fire dragon fruit? The old man can''t faint when he goes to the bathroom tomorrow morning and sees the red of the pool." Wu Mian glanced at what Chu Zhixi bought and asked.


    Chu Zhixi knew that the goods were unstable and that he didn''t want to be dragged to the old leader''s house at all. Hehe smiled and ignored Wu Mian''s query.


    People who go shopping have the right to decide what to buy. Just sit at home like him and wait for feeding. They are not qualified to speak at all.


    While reading, Chu Zhixi smiled silently. Wu Mian glanced. She was looking at the dark forest. I really don''t know where there is a smile in this book.


    After work, Wu Mian contacted Wu Zhongtai and went straight to the old leader''s house with Chu Zhixi.


    "Uncle Chen is my father''s old leader. He retired long ago. When my father was young, he thanked Uncle Chen for his care several times. He didn''t say it, but he was very grateful in his heart. Therefore, we should go to Uncle Chen''s house first to talk about the important things at home." Wu Mian told Chu Zhixi about the complex relationship in small towns on the way.


    Speaking of interpersonal relationships, they are almost the same, no matter where they are. It''s just that bajingzi has bajingzi''s bad customs. It is said that when in Rome, do as the Romans do, but Wu Mian just feels uncomfortable all over.


    "Uncle Chen is not very good tempered and stubborn." Wu Mian continued, "after you go in, talk less and listen to my father chat with him. You can''t sit for long. It''s estimated that you can leave in ten or twenty minutes. You can bear it, girl."


    Wu Mian said to Chu Zhixi, but it was more like persuading himself to be patient.


    "Well, I won''t bother. By the way, brother, what delicious food does our mother prepare?" Chu Zhixi asked. A few days ago, I taught Wu Mian a lesson and told him to change his mouth after he got married.


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    Wu Mian sighed when he heard my mother''s words, "my mother has prepared meals since the morning. I don''t know how many dishes I have cooked. When I go home, I have four dishes and one soup. You go. It''s estimated that there are at least eight dishes."


    "Brother, be happy."


    "Brother, I''m driving. Please coax me to be happy."


    "Brother... Say a word."


    Along the way, Chu Zhixi kept talking to Wu Mian like talking to himself. Wu Mian was a little distressed at the thought of dealing with his father''s old leader. He kept a straight face, and the smile at the corners of his mouth disappeared, as if he were wearing sunglasses again.


    When he came downstairs, Wu Zhongtai looked kind and waited early. He directly ignored the existence of Wu Mian and chatted with Chu Zhixi.


    "Xiao Xi, are you still used to bajingzi? We don''t look like a big city here. It''s a lot inconvenient."


    "Uncle, very good." although Chu Zhixi wanted to call dad, he still couldn''t help but didn''t call out.


    "If you need anything, just tell me and your aunt. Don''t listen to this smelly boy." Wu Zhongtai said.


    "Dad, go upstairs." Wu Mian frowned.


    Interpersonal communication really gave him a headache. Wu Mian sighed and went upstairs with Wu Zhongtai. I just hope it can be faster. Uncle Chen has a large family and little grandchildren. It''s annoying to think about it.


    When I came into the house to change my shoes, there were a large room of people. It is said that the child of another family of the old Wu family led his fiancee to visit, and some good people came to join in the fun.


    Aunt Chen took Chu Zhixi''s hand and said East and West. Wu Zhongtai and Uncle Chen talked first. Wu Mian was regarded as a tool man and sat aside with a hypocritical smile.


    Uncle Chen''s little grandson is five or six years old. He is very naughty and always tries to play with Chu Zhixi. The child is very sensitive. He prefers the gentle Chu Zhixi.


    Uncle Chen doted on his little grandson. He chatted with Wu Zhongtai for a while, held his little grandson on his lap and began to get him fruit to eat.


    Looking at it, Wu Mian frowned.


    "Aunt Chen, don''t eat so many litchi, it''s bad for your health." Chu Zhixi also found this and said with a smile.


    "It''s all right. Children like to eat this." Aunt Chen said indifferently. "It was brought by an old colleague in the south. There are no pesticides and hormones. Xiao Xi, you can try it, too. It''s very delicious."


    "No..." Chu Zhixi glanced at Wu Mian. Wu Mian did not speak, but slightly invisible shook his head and motioned Chu Zhixi not to do much.


    Chu Zhixi was a little confused. She gently bit Bei''s teeth. She didn''t listen to what Aunt Chen said. She just looked at the little boy eating litchi happily and frowned slightly.

 Chapter 156

    "Aunt, you really can''t eat so much litchi." Chu Zhixi finally decided to say, "eat too much..."


    "It''s all right. The old comrades in arms know that my grandson is willing to eat. He sent it from the South and just arrived today." Aunt Chen''s smile is a little stiff and repeated, "this litchi is pure natural, without pesticides and hormones. Don''t worry."


    "Ah, Xiao Xi, you can eat it too." Aunt Chen smiled immediately. "Try it, it''s very sweet."


    She reached out and grabbed some lychees. Her hand leaked a mouth. When she sent them to Chu Zhixi, there were still two left.


    Chu Zhixi thought carefully and clearly. He couldn''t cry or laugh. He hurriedly said, "aunt, I don''t eat, don''t eat."


    "You''re welcome, my family."


    Chu Zhixi had no clue about the dialogue between donkey lips and horse mouth. She looked at Wu Mian innocently.


    Wu Mian still shook his head, but this time his action was a little bigger.


    "Yo, what are you talking about?" Aunt Chen asked with a smile when she saw their communication.


    "Aunt Chen, Xiao Xi has a thin skin. Don''t let her. When she''s ripe, she''ll have to eat all your litchi." Wu Mian said gently, "I''ll meet you this time and I''ll walk often in the future."


    "Xiao Xi is a good child. Xiao Mian, you can''t bully other girls."


    "I know." Wu Mian chatted for a while. In less than ten minutes, he began to make arrangements to go home for dinner.


    After seeing off the Wu family, Aunt Chen came back and said, "it''s good to see the child, but it may be a girl in a big city. How do you feel about things? What can eating litchi be nutritious?"


    "Wu Mian has a high heart. It''s impossible to find someone in bajingzi and take care of him. It''s his own business to live better or worse. Grandson and grandpa will pick litchi for you."


    Uncle Chen''s smiling heart is all on his little grandson, baby can''t.


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    "Brother." Chu Zhixi shouted when he came out of the unit door.


    A brother, a hundred turns and a thousand turns, tender and broken.


    "Uncle Chen has a stubborn temper. If I stop him face to face, I can drive us out directly. I have a thick skin, but it''s nothing. I''m afraid my father won''t be able to live up to his face."


    Wu Mian took out his mobile phone and made a call.


    "What are you talking about?" Wu Zhongtai asked suspiciously without understanding a word.


    Wu Mian didn''t answer the old man''s question, but listened to the phone.


    As soon as that side was connected, Wu Mian said, "Lao Lin, two hours, come to bajingzi."


    "Little martial uncle, what''s so anxious?" Taoist Lin asked on the phone.


    "Hurry up and bring the whole set of things," Wu Mian said. "It''s the kind that looks very professional, formal and bluffing."


    "Little martial uncle, I''m here..."


    "Don''t bargain for two hours. If you don''t come, believe it or not, I''ll drive you down laogua mountain!" Wu Mian smiled, but even Wu Zhongtai could see the edge in his smile.


    "Er... OK, I''ll start now."


    "It''s getting dark. The mountain road is slippery. Be careful." Wu Mian told, "it''s faster when you get on the highway."


    "I see, little martial uncle."


    After hanging up the phone, Wu Zhongtai looked at Wu Mian strangely.


    "If you eat too many lychees, you''ll die." Wu Mian said faintly. "What we say, Uncle Chen won''t listen. I know."


    Wu Zhongtai thought about it. The second half of the sentence is true. With the old leader''s character, it is estimated that he might kick himself out.


    But what about the first half? I haven''t heard of the dead people who eat too many litchi. There is a saying in the northeast that the dead are buried under the plum tree, which means that eating too much plum is bad for your health. But litchi... I''ve never heard of anything bad about this Lingnan fruit.


    "Uncle, it''s true." Chu Zhixi was a little anxious, but he was still steady and explained to Wu Zhongtai, "I think the child is very thin. I heard Aunt Chen say that he basically doesn''t eat dinner. He ate a lot of litchi, and it''s estimated that he won''t eat dinner again."


    "Xiao Xi, does it matter?" Wu Zhongtai spoke politely in the face of his future daughter-in-law. He didn''t open his mouth and scold in the face of Wu Mian.


    "The problem that can occur when eating a lot of Litchi on an empty stomach is called litchi disease. At the beginning, there are some manifestations of hypoglycemia, such as dizziness, palpitation, fatigue, cold skin, pale complexion, etc. some patients have thirst and hunger, abdominal pain and diarrhea.


    In serious cases, there may be sudden coma, paroxysmal convulsions, skin cyanosis, decreased blood pressure and other symptoms, or even death. "


    Litchi disease... This thing is also a disease? Wu Zhongtai didn''t believe it in his heart, but when he saw Chu Zhixi''s serious appearance, he was embarrassed to say anything else. He just laughed and said, "go away, Xiaoxi, go home for dinner."


    "We''ll wait for Lao Lin to come and go back after we''re busy." Wu Mian said.


    Wu Zhongtai had been patient for a long time. At this time, listening to Wu Mian''s words, he was hot tempered and couldn''t suppress it any more. He flew up and kicked him in the leg.


    "Dad, it''s not easy for people to be able when they are old. Don''t flash your waist." Wu Mian patted the ash on his pants and said indifferently.


    "You stinky boy, your mother cooked twelve dishes and waited at home." Wu Zhongtai said angrily.


    "If you have the ability, go up now and ask Uncle Chen not to feed his little grandson litchi." Wu Mian went back directly. "It''s OK to go back. Uncle Chen''s family will be mourning tomorrow. I won''t come. Let''s say it first."


    In the face of the frank dialogue between father and son, Chu Zhixi was at a loss. She wanted to persuade her, but she didn''t know what to say.


    Wu Zhongtai looked at Wu Mian angrily.


    "Dad, hypoglycemia in children is easy to damage the brain." Wu Mian saw Wu Zhongtai sulking, thought about it and said seriously, "the energy supply of brain tissue mainly depends on glucose. When hypoglycemia occurs, the energy supplied to the brain decreases, affecting brain metabolism, and then serious brain injury occurs.


    The younger the age is, the more obvious the brain function damage is. Especially, litchi disease is still a disease with hyperinsulinemia and hypoglycemia, and the brain damage is more serious. "


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    "I studied 22 cases of serious litchi disease. All the children said they were sleepy and coaxed them to sleep at home. I didn''t know if they had hypoglycemia. I didn''t know it until the next morning. Either the child was dead, or it was severe brain edema, and finally became a fool."


    Wu Zhongtai also began to hesitate when he saw Wu Mian''s serious "nonsense".


    He looked at the time and said, "I''ll wait with you."


    "Dad, are you all right?" Wu Mian sneered. "Other people''s children are all right. I''ll starve you first."


    "I''ll see what kind of moth you''re making." Wu Zhongtai sneered. "Don''t think I don''t know what you think. Push and stop. As soon as you pout your ass, I know how to pull some sheep dung eggs."


    "Ha ha ha." Chu Zhixi laughed at Wu Zhongtai''s description.


    "I''ll buy you some steamed stuffed buns." Wu Mian had no choice but to cut off the topic.


    "I''ll go, I''ll go." Chu Zhixi said, "what kind of stuffing does uncle like to eat?"

 Chapter 157

    "Xiao Mian, what you said is true?"


    Chu Zhixi went to buy steamed stuffed buns. There were only two masters left in the car. Wu Zhongtai asked suspiciously.


    "Well, really." Wu Mian said, "the girl has long seen the danger. She didn''t listen to it. She can''t say that again."


    "No, I have to talk to Uncle Chen." Wu Zhongtai doesn''t believe in his son, but believes in his future daughter-in-law.


    "Dad, aren''t you afraid that Uncle Chen will beat you out?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Since children may become stupid, I must talk to the old leader." Wu Zhongtai said firmly, "you can''t take risks. You say you are too. How can you say you are a doctor, you don''t know how to advise."


    "If everyone believes what the doctor said, we have passed the primary stage of socialism and will soon become a communist society." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Don''t be bullshit. It doesn''t matter."


    "The material is so rich that you don''t even understand it."


    "Don''t tell you bullshit, I''ll go up and talk to the old leader." Wu Zhongtai hurriedly got out of the car and went upstairs again.


    Wu Mian didn''t persuade him either. He waited for the old man to enter the community, got out of the car slowly, found a drugstore and bought antihypertensive drugs.


    "Brother, what did you buy?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile when Wu Mian came out of the drugstore.


    "Antihypertensive drugs."


    "Hmm?" Chu Zhixi was stunned.


    "My father went upstairs." Wu Mian said, "that''s what you said. If only I said it, he would not believe it. Even if my son is so powerful outside, he is a little fart in the old man''s eyes."


    "Brother is the best!" Chu Zhixi said with a twinkle in his eyes. "I''m still thinking about what to do. You''ve figured out a way."


    "There''s no way. It''s not like we have halo blessings in imperial capital and Massachusetts. I''m just joking. They all have to think carefully." Wu Mian said, "it''s different in our hometown."


    "Steamed stuffed bun, do you eat it?"


    "No, the steamed stuffed bun downstairs is good. It has been sold for more than 20 years. I ate it when I was a child." Wu Mian said, "let''s go to Cori for breakfast early tomorrow morning."


    "Actually, I think bajingzi is also good." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "You think laogua mountain is good." Wu Mian told the truth sharply, "but you know, quiet is not good. Express delivery to laogua mountain will be at least one day late!"


    "Ah?" Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian in surprise.


    For girls, the speed of express delivery is also a part of life, and it is a very important part.


    To some extent, in areas where express delivery is received a day earlier, house prices are thousands of high, which can be tolerated. Although it doesn''t matter for men to be a day early or a day late, after all, men and women are different.


    "I think the way to laogua mountain is good. How can express so late." Chu Zhixi still wants to struggle.


    "There are men on the mountain," said Wu Mian.


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    While chatting, Wu Zhongtai came down angrily and covered his head with his hands.


    "Dad, have you been beaten?" Wu Mian mocked when Wu Zhongtai got on the bus.


    "Old Chen''s bastard stuff is all inside the old coffin, and it hurts so much to beat people!" Wu Zhongtai scolded, and stopped talking about the old leader at this time.


    Wu Mian already knew it. Before Wu Zhongtai continued to scold, he handed over the water and medicine.


    "Even beating and breathing, coupled with vigorous exercise, the blood pressure is at least 180. Take some medicine. You''re tired and anxious. Don''t get sick." Wu Mian said.


    Looking at the medicine handed over by Wu Mian, Wu Zhongtai felt soft and sighed deeply.


    "Take the medicine quickly. It''s no use worrying." Wu Mian said. "In fact, you should go home and have a good meal. I''m here."


    "You have a fart." Wu Zhongtai said hard.


    "Hey, wait." Wu Mian didn''t explain much. He sent the position to Taoist Lin and sat in the car waiting quietly.


    An hour, thirty or fifty minutes later, a BMW stopped by the car.


    Wu Mian got out of the car and said, "Lao Lin, you''re coming very fast."


    "Little martial uncle, it''s the biggest thing for you to find me. Anyway, you must put down everything and fly over right away." Taoist Lin smiled, "what''s the matter?"


    "The little grandson of my father''s old leader''s family is diagnosed with litchi disease. At this time, it is estimated that he has hypoglycemia. Go and have a look." Wu Mian said, "if you are sweating and can''t cry, you must send it to the hospital for infusion as soon as possible."


    Taoist Lin had guessed the cause and effect of this matter as soon as he turned his eyes. He has been honing in society for too long and hasn''t seen anything. Looking at the fairy spirit, in fact, the slippery society is very.


    "Give it to me." Taoist Lin smiled and looked at him with an air of immortality.


    "Go on, I''ll watch it. There are no particularly rare complications."


    "Well, I''ll go."


    "Go back to the hospital by yourself. I don''t care about food."


    "Little martial uncle, you''re not authentic. I''ve run so far, but I''m still on the road at night. You don''t even give me a bite of food. Even if you find a dog, you have to sprinkle some dog food."


    Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand, put it on the side of his face, gently stroked it with his cheek and kissed it again.


    "All right, when the dog food is finished, hurry to work." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Taoist Lin didn''t care either. He brushed the dust in his hand and walked into the community with two disciples.


    Looking at Taoist Lin''s back, Chu Zhixi asked anxiously, "brother, can Taoist Lin do it?"


    "Want to see the excitement?"


    "I''m afraid Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen won''t do it. If the child doesn''t sleep, it''s OK. If he sleeps, it''s estimated that it''s dangerous to be an hour late."


    "Dad, sit down and don''t make trouble. I''ll go and have a look with Xiao Xi."


    Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand and followed Taoist Lin far behind.


    Taoist Lin''s feet seemed to be stepping on clouds, but he didn''t exert himself. Looking at his steps, he was like clouds and flowing water.


    There is a clever little apprentice in front. He finds the unit door, identifies it carefully, and rings the doorbell after confirming it.


    "Who?"


    "Laogua mountain, Taoist Lin."


    The tree shade didn''t say his road number, but simply said it.


    Lao Gua mountain is a hundred miles around. They call him Taoist Lin. as soon as they say it, others know who it is.


    Upstairs was silent for a few seconds, and then asked in doubt, "fairy Lin?"


    "You can call it that," Taoist Lin said gently.


    "You..."


    That side only said one word and stopped. In the middle of the night, I only heard ghosts calling. Who would have thought that Taoist Lin, who is usually like an immortal in the mountains, suddenly came to his house and rang the doorbell.


    It''s not a liar.


    "I have noticed that bajingzi has purple gas on the mountain for more than three years." Taoist Lin began to talk seriously, "but the purple gas is a little dim tonight, so go down the mountain to have a look."


    When the door of the unit was opened, Taoist Lin''s Apprentice opened the door and several people went upstairs.


    Anyone who wants to say something nice is willing to listen. The sentence Taoist Lin just said looks simple. In fact, it contains a lot of meaning.


    Sure enough, the knocker really knocked the door open.

 Chapter 158

    I went upstairs and met. Aunt Chen has believed 80%.


    "This old sister-in-law, do you have a child in your family? She is about 5 years old, with a sky bone on her forehead and mountain and river lines on her eyebrows?"


    Not to mention Aunt Chen, even Taoist Lin doesn''t know what is Chaotian bone and what is mountain and river pattern. But these two words give people a sense of high-end atmosphere and grade, especially boasting about her little grandson. Aunt Chen immediately narrowed her eyes.


    "Who is playing tricks here!" Uncle Chen said in a loud voice.


    "Dead old boss, what is playing tricks!" Aunt Chen was unhappy and scolded.


    "These are all tricks of the old society, feudal superstition!"


    "This one." Taoist Lin smiled, raised his feet and entered the door. He brushed the dust in his arms. He looked like a worldly expert who was not satisfied with foreign things. He asked, "do you have a child in your family?"


    "Don''t talk nonsense here. It''s useless," said Uncle Chen. "Go out. You''re not welcome in my family."


    "Dead old boss, what are you talking about!" Aunt Chen was unhappy. "Fairy Lin came to the door in person. No matter how you say it, it''s all guests. Why don''t you have any manners."


    Then she smiled and said to Taoist Lin, "fairy Lin, please come inside."


    "No," said Taoist Lin, twisting his beard, "I just passed by and saw that the purple air was dim, so I came to have a look."


    "Dim?" Aunt Chen was a little flustered.


    "What are you talking about?" Uncle Chen scolded unhappily. "Where did you come from? Go quickly. If you don''t go again, I''ll call the police!"


    "Don''t worry, monk Lin," said Taoist Lin leisurely. "I''ll leave after a few words. I won''t cheat money."


    "Huh?"


    "Didn''t see the child, did he sleep?" Taoist Lin asked leisurely.


    Little martial uncle said, there must be something! Taoist Lin felt that there was a big one, 1.83 meters behind him, standing like a mountain. He had confidence in what he did.


    Uncle Chen didn''t speak, but Aunt Chen couldn''t help it. I don''t know whether this is true or false, but I don''t know the appearance. Needless to say, I know that the child is asleep. Is it really something?


    "Taoist priest Lin, my grandson usually goes to bed at more than ten o''clock. Today he is really a little wilted." Aunt Chen said in a hurry.


    "You!" Uncle Chen sighed. "It''s all a charlatan''s trick. Who, hurry away. Don''t try to deceive me!"


    "We''ll know immediately whether it''s a charlatan or not." Taoist Lin smiled. "Old sister-in-law, please go and see if the child is sweating all over."


    "Ah?"


    "The purple air is dim and the bad luck is high. I pinched my fingers and calculated that it should be the intersection of gold and fire. This is a level, and it will pass. If not..." he shook his head.


    "You..."


    "Dead old boss, shut up!" Aunt Chen angrily scolded, "fairy Lin, what should I do?"


    As she spoke, she found something on her body with her hand.


    "You go and see the situation first." Taoist Lin was also a little uneasy. He cheated people because of his trust in Wu Mian.


    If the child is all right and he is expelled, it is a small matter. Lao guashan''s reputation may decline a little.


    But I''m not afraid. It''s all small things. It''s a big deal to say that I''m false now.


    Aunt Chen answered and hurriedly turned into the room. Uncle Chen glared at Taoist Lin and held his mobile phone in his hand. Look at that meaning and be ready to call the police at any time.


    In less than 20 seconds, a scream came from the inner room, followed by the sound of crying.


    Uncle Chen was stunned for a moment. His heart tightened. He didn''t notice that his mobile phone fell to the ground. Stride in and see what happened.


    Taoist Lin felt relieved. Little martial uncle is really an immortal. His mouth has been opened! Or his old man knows people with his own eyes, tut tut.


    "Don''t panic." Taoist Lin raised his voice and said, "the purple Qi hasn''t dispersed, and the soul is still there. It''s all right."


    After he finished, Aunt Chen ran out with her hair in her hair and tears crackling down.


    Seeing Taoist Lin, Aunt Chen wants to kneel down for help.


    Taoist Lin dare not trust you. If you let little martial uncle know, you can''t kill yourself. He winked quickly, and the two disciples were also clever. They quickly helped Aunt Chen up.


    If it weren''t for the relationship of little martial uncle, Taoist Lin must take one at this moment, at least to make the stubborn old man soft.


    But it wasn''t what little martial uncle said. He didn''t care for himself. He said, "don''t panic. Send the child to the hospital quickly."


    "Hospital?"


    "Well, don''t worry." Taoist Lin again showed an unfathomable smile. Although it was very light, it was unforgettable for a long time. "I have shot and kept my soul, but the child is weak. Hurry to go to the hospital to strengthen his body and keep his soul safe."


    "Oh, oh." Aunt Chen was so flustered that she didn''t know if she heard Taoist Lin clearly. She hurried back to hold the child. But his legs were soft. When he turned back, his feet slipped and fell directly.


    What a mess, Taoist Lin sighed in his heart. He has seen many such crying scenes, usually waiting for the family to move by themselves. But in other words, he didn''t dare to delay the instructions of little martial uncle.


    "Bright moon, go to the hospital with your child."


    "Master, what disease?"


    "Er... I''ll go down and ask your little martial uncle," Taoist Lin said in a low voice. Then he turned and walked away without saying hello.


    The house was in chaos, and the moon didn''t start. At this time, if people misunderstood and robbed the children, it would be over. He commands from the center, but he also has the demeanor of a big general.


    Instead of calling 120 ambulance, Uncle Chen took the child in his arms, hurried downstairs and went directly to the BMW X5.


    All the way to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, Taoist Lin has been waiting at the emergency door.


    "Low blood sugar, tell the doctor to measure the blood sugar at the fingertips first, and then push 20ml high sugar." Taoist Lin and Mingyue explained.


    "OK, master." Mingyue understood, turned and walked in quickly to communicate with the emergency doctor.


    "Little martial uncle, divine man!" Taoist Lin returned to Skoda and thumbed up.


    "Don''t be bullshit. Watch the child wake up. You can go back if you''re okay."


    "Little martial uncle, it seems that my child has only one breath."


    "It''s caused by hypoglycemia. Treatment is timely and you can''t die. High sugar can be pushed in for three minutes." Wu Mian said.


    Taoist Lin suddenly felt that he should learn again. He hadn''t heard of the problem that little martial uncle said.


    Keep pace with the times? After eating so many years of old foundation, I have almost eaten it. Like today, if I meet you on the mountain, I can''t speak of the child.


    "Lao Lin."


    "Ah?"


    "You look very professional."


    "Little martial uncle, this is called Qi field." Taoist Lin said with a smile, "it makes people feel that I am an immortal at a glance..."


    "Speak human words."


    "It''s the same as letting people wear formal clothes in CBD. It gives people a sense of trust. At a glance, it feels that everything I say is true." Taoist Lin smiled.


    After a few words, the moon came out and bowed, "master, little Shizu, the child is awake."

 Chapter 159

    "OK, it''s all right. I''ll go back. Lao Lin, you''ll go back and have a rest earlier." Wu Mian said with a huff.


    Taoist Lin laughed, "little martial uncle, you''re really the best scum man to throw away when you use up."


    "Why should I be responsible for you?"


    "No, no, No." Taoist Lin said with a smile, "wait a minute, little martial uncle. I don''t understand litchi disease. It is said that litchi has high sugar content. If you eat a lot, your blood sugar will increase, not decrease."


    "Pathophysiology, physiology, go back and read the textbook again." Wu Mian was not interested in Taoist Lin''s question.


    "Taoist Lin, that''s right." Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "Litchi does contain a lot of sugar, but fructose accounts for the vast majority.


    After fructose enters the digestive tract, it is soon absorbed into the blood by the capillaries on the gastrointestinal mucosa. Fructose belongs to polysaccharide and cannot be directly used by the body. It must be converted into glucose through the liver before it can be directly used by the body. "


    Taoist Lin Khan, he felt wrong.


    It''s OK to help little martial uncle solve some problems. Just walk around more. What''s the pathogenesis? Does that mean anything to yourself? It was just to say a few words and chat, but Chu Zhixi opened his mouth with professional terms and vocabulary.


    The things in the textbooks have been thrown away for many years, and now he is looking back to pick them up... Taoist Lin immediately gave up the idea when he thought of all kinds of textbooks such as studying hard in a cold window and waiting for high school.


    "Once excessive consumption of litchi, there will be a lot of fructose waiting for the liver to transform. But there are so many fructose invertase in the liver that there is no time to transform. As a result, a lot of fructose is filled in the blood vessels, which can not be transformed into glucose in time and can not be used by the body."


    "Then leucine in the body..."


    "Little Shiniang, stop." Taoist Lin smiled bitterly. "I can''t do it without asking. In short, it''s not good to eat litchi on an empty stomach. I just remember the results."


    "Go back quickly if you have nothing to do. Drive slowly and don''t worry." Wu Mian, a scum man, smiled and wanted to drive Taoist Lin back.


    In the dark night, under the street lamp, Wu Mian said with a smile.


    His eyes are shining like stars in the sky.


    "It''s all right, it''s all right," Taoist Lin said repeatedly. "Then go home. Come to me at the weekend and let me know in advance."


    "Don''t live in the back mountain," said Wu Mian lazily. "I''ll find someone to move something for me and the girl in a few days."


    Taoist Lin was not distressed or angry, but overjoyed.


    Seeing Skoda driving into the night, Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled.


    "Master, shall we go back?"


    "Wait a minute," Taoist Lin said. "I''ll see the child."


    How could Taoist Lin miss this opportunity. It is not enough to send patients to the hospital to turn the Taoist temple of laogua mountain from ruins into flowers.


    After entering the emergency room, Taoist Lin saw a crowd of people gathered in front of the emergency observation room. They couldn''t see what was inside.


    He went straight over.


    Like the legendary Moses, the crowd separated on both sides like a wave, respectful, and the noise disappeared.


    In the observation room, the child leaned against the arms of a woman in her thirties. Although there was still greasy sweat on her face and hands, her eyes opened and she had some look in confusion.


    Look at your eyes, it must be no problem. If you have a brain disease, you don''t have such smart eyes. Taoist Lin was even more Tuodi. He didn''t go in, but looked at it from a distance, turned and left.


    Taoist Lin is skilled in the trick of playing hard to get and promoting the force.


    At this time, if you go in and listen to some flattery, it will be inferior. Like a wild goose falling in snow without any trace, this is the style of an expert.


    When Taoist Lin thought of this, he thought of little martial uncle. What are you worried about when you have a little martial uncle. One meter eight three big, like a mountain thick.


    "Taoist priest Lin, please stay."


    Said a thick voice.


    Taoist Lin knew that he was the old man who thought he was a liar. He kept "floating" forward without touching his feet.


    "Taoist priest Lin, Taoist priest Lin." Uncle Chen hurried out and didn''t dare to catch Taoist priest Lin, but followed him, bowed his head and said, "I just offended you. Please forgive me."


    "It doesn''t matter." Taoist Lin said so, but his steps didn''t stop.


    Uncle Chen was clumsy for a moment. He really didn''t understand what the old liar, who was clearly feudal and superstitious, wanted to do in the end.


    Say something polite... He''s in a straight mood and hasn''t said anything polite in his life.


    This time I have a life-saving grace to the Pearl of my eye. Even kneeling down and taking drugs are not a matter. But Taoist Lin didn''t pay any attention at all. He brushed his clothes and hid himself in the style of an expert.


    Seeing Taoist Lin drifting away, his son said behind him, "Dad, why don''t you thank Taoist Lin."


    A thousand words at a time, but I don''t know where to start.


    After hesitating for a few seconds, Uncle Chen sighed and said, "wait a few days, I''ll go to laogua mountain."


    "HMM." his son nodded, "Dad, they said don''t get used to children too much. Boss, you were still at work at that time and didn''t have time to get used to it. It''s good to have a dick. You''re afraid of melting in your mouth and holding it in your heart every day. This time, if there were not Taoist Lin, the child would be choking."


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    "I asked my classmates in the provincial capital. He said it was dangerous. Generally, litchi disease could not be found. Some children went to bed as soon as they slept. When they saw it the next morning, they were cold."


    Thinking of this terrible situation, Uncle Chen couldn''t help shivering. The tragedy of white haired people sending black haired people is so close to themselves that they are still in a trance.


    Fortunately, fairy Lin came in time.


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    "Xiao Mian, is the child all right?" Wu Zhongtai asked in the car.


    "It''s all right. Just wake up. It''s timely. There''s a lot of leucine in the body..." Wu Mian said and glanced at Wu Zhongtai. "Dad, it''s all right. Why do you ask so many questions? You can''t understand what you said."


    "Just feel so dangerous."


    "Well, Uncle Chen is too used to children."


    "Once upon a time, I couldn''t get used to it. If I made a mistake, I would die." Wu Zhongtai said, "but the next generation parent is right. If you have children in the future, you''d better not put them around me. I''m afraid you''ll be used to them."


    There was something in the words. Just one word made Wu Mian depressed.


    How come back to bajingzi, everything is inseparable from getting a wife and having children? Moreover, his father is obviously insincere. If he doesn''t put him around when he has children, he can beat his brains out.

 Chapter 160

    "Go home." Wu Zhongtai urged, "your mother called me a lot."


    Wu Mian glanced at the time. Dinner was really a little late. She didn''t know how ugly her face was.


    "Girl, you go to the front when you enter the door." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Ah?" Chu Zhixi was stunned.


    "My mother forgot everything when she saw you." Wu Mian said, "by the way, the last time I asked you about the bride price, was it true?"


    "When did it happen?"


    "Three years, two months and 22 days, in London, England, I watched a Chinese family in Chinatown get married and dance lions."


    Chu Zhixi side head carefully recall, a few seconds later just vaguely remember.


    "I didn''t say I wanted a bride price. My parents urged me every day that I was old and couldn''t get married again." Chu Zhixi said.


    After driving home and going upstairs, Chu Zhixi was a little timid and took a half step back. Wu Mian was just joking. He naturally went to the door and opened the door to enter the house.


    "Mom, we''re back." Wu Mian shouted.


    "Where''s Xiaoxi?" Zhang Lan didn''t get angry, but asked Chu Zhixi.


    "Auntie, I''m here." Chu Zhixi was timid and stood at the door, afraid to enter.


    Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand and gently shook it to show comfort.


    Entering the door to change shoes, Zhang Lan took Chu Zhixi and asked East and West, directly ignoring the existence of Wu Mian and Wu Zhongtai.


    "Mom, let''s eat. We''ve just finished working." Wu Mian wanted to explain, but Zhang Lan didn''t seem interested in what they were doing outside. All her attention was on Chu Zhixi.


    The girl looks more handsome than in the picture, and she is clever. Looking at Chu Zhixi, even the torn jeans that Zhang Lan most despises are so pleasing to the eye now.


    When eating at the table, Wu Mian looked at the food at the table, which was richer than the new year. Although I feel like making a mountain out of a molehill, it''s all my parents'' heart. Don''t say anything bad about it.


    Gradually, Chu Zhixi seemed to find the "state". She smiled and chatted with Zhang Lan.


    All kinds of worries about Zhang Lan fall in the air.


    Although the conditions of Chu Zhixi''s family are not rich, they are also well-off and rich. Such a girl is not all Chu Zhixi''s in the end. So Chu Zhixi''s family means that it doesn''t matter what the bride price is, as long as the two children are willing.


    Zhang Lan''s last worry turned into nothingness, and she had begun to hurry up to get married.


    Wu Mian ate and didn''t care much about what his mother thought. In his opinion, he and Chu Zhixi have traveled all over the world. When they get married, they just squat in laogua mountain. There is no place cleaner than laogua mountain. It is a blessed place.


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    Some people are happy and others are sad. At this moment, Wang Chengfa frowns and sits on the table at home drinking muggy wine.


    During the mountain fire, he took his family and his family to the provincial capital to escape. When he came back, Wang Quan had a brain infarction. Although he recovered well, he was not upset.


    Everyone thought they didn''t know, but Wang Chengfa felt like a thief, and his heart was empty and flustered.


    When everyone speaks behind his back, he feels like he is poking his spine.


    As the days passed, Wang Chengfa had a hard time every day. What has the final say in the hospital? It''s not technology yet.


    Excellent skills, others will laugh and shout director Wang when they see themselves. As for these things, they are small things that will soon be forgotten.


    These two days, Wang Chengfa applied to President Zhou for a sum of scientific research expenses. Thousands of yuan is regarded as boar meat in large-scale third-class hospitals, which can be regarded as a great public fund in traditional Chinese medicine hospitals.


    Wang Chengfa contacted a professor of surgery at Medical University and asked him to operate on a patient in the village. This is also the reason why Wang Chengfa always pressed Wang Quan at that time. They are all in the medical circle and will always meet in the future.


    The patient''s preoperative consideration is colon cancer. The operation is not difficult, but Wang Chengfa can''t do it. Primary hospitals only do basic surgery, and Wang Chengfa can barely do simple cholecystitis.


    Inviting a professor for surgery is routine in many hospitals, but Wang Chengfa thinks this thing is too cheap and hasn''t let go.


    This time, in order to improve the operation level and resolve the "embarrassment", Wang Chengfa still had the cheek to contact an acquaintance of Medical University to contact the professor. Because it is a patient in the village and his family conditions are general, he simply applies for the money for experts.


    Wang Chengfa is also very concerned about this.


    But after knowing the results of the front-line mountain fire, looking back, Wang Chengfa felt particularly oppressed. How could this despicable bastard of his family listen to him in a daze at that time. Finally, I got a cerebral infarction and haven''t recovered yet.


    When the mobile phone rang, Wang Chengfa drank the glass in front of him and connected the phone.


    "Director Wang, I didn''t bother you to sleep." there was a hearty laugh on the other side of the phone.


    He is Professor Tang of gastrointestinal surgery of the second hospital of Medical University. Director Wang has a very bad guess in his heart.


    It''s called the night owl who comes to the door and doesn''t come without anything. And call yourself so late, is it difficult to refuse the operation?


    At the thought of this, Wang Chengfa''s face suddenly drooped and squeezed out an "um" with his nose.


    "Director Wang, I''m sorry."


    "..." this time, Wang Chengfa''s conjecture was confirmed, and he scolded his mother in his heart.


    "Today is my day. I chatted during the operation and said that I would come to bajingzi throwing knife at the weekend. Our anesthesiologist heard that we had to follow. There were also instrument nurses coming. I advised them to come now and almost quarreled." director Tang said very embarrassed.


    "...." Wang Chengfa continued speechless.


    What''s the situation? Sophomores in Medical College haven''t seen money. Please teach Throwing Knife. Generally, it''s the main knife. Occasionally, they bring assistants. When did they invite anesthesiologists and instrument nurses.


    Really special!


    "Director Wang, are you there?" Professor Tang kept silent on the other side of the phone and said hello to his mobile phone.


    "Professor Tang, I''m here." director Wang was suspicious and couldn''t understand what the opposite meant.


    "Don''t worry, director Wang. They come by themselves. I''m not afraid that the nurses and anesthesiologists in your hospital have opinions." Professor Tang asked tentatively, "there''s no need for patients to spend more money. What... I''m going to pay hospitalization fees for patients with flying knives."


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    A series of words directly confused Wang Cheng. Why are professors in the provincial capital so conscious that they use their weekends to do good things?


    "Director Wang, do you think so?"


    "Well, what you said is true?"


    "Yes, yes, we''ve just stepped down. We''re having dinner together. Please write back to me as soon as possible. They... Oh, don''t make trouble, don''t make trouble, the soup is spilled. Why do you pinch me? Go back and let my daughter-in-law see me dead."


    The face was chaotic, just like the thoughts in Wang Chengfa''s mind.

 Chapter 161

    After hanging up the phone, Professor Tang frowned and said solemnly, "what are you doing? It''s not deep or shallow."


    "Professor Tang, if you don''t take us, you''ll leave some marks on you as long as you come to the operating room." the little nurse opposite shined her nails and threatened.


    Although you have to brush your hands every day, you can''t leave long nails or dye your nails, it''s still very simple to leave a scratch on your body.


    Professor Tang couldn''t laugh or cry. "Why are you doing this?"


    "What do you know? When I was in the senior nursing class of DIDU Medical University, every time Mr. Wu gave a lecture, there were people on the windowsill. There were a sea of people and red flags." the little nurse smiled and said, "when I wanted to stay in school, I just wanted to match with Mr. Wu. But it was a pity that I couldn''t stay."


    "You haven''t seen that when Mr. Wu is in class, all the people in Wuyang are people. Those boys hold their faces and occupy seats for their girlfriends. They look ugly when they listen to Mr. Wu''s class."


    Everyone laughed.


    "I don''t know Mr. Wu is back yet. If I knew, I would not agree to go to bajingzi for surgery." Professor Tang said, "how dare I go to Mr. Wu''s hospital to fly a knife. Fortunately, you told me today..."


    "Old Tang, do you think director Wang has a grudge against teacher Wu?" Ren Haitao asked.


    "No, why should our medical workers make trouble with Mr. Wu? Who can guarantee that there will be no accident? It''s good if Mr. Wu is there and someone comes to save Taiwan." Professor Tang said.


    "Then you say how good it is to put Mr. Wu in and directly find him for surgery." Ren Haitao asked.


    The second hospital of Medical University is very big. During the mountain fire, Wang Chengfa''s work mainly focused on the stroke center and circulatory department, and the surgical system is not clear.


    Professor Tang shrugged his shoulders to indicate that he didn''t know.


    "No matter what, Professor Tang, if you can''t handle this little thing, I can''t match the stage with Mr. Wu. Wait! I''m not kidding you." the little nurse''s attention has always focused on Wu Mian. She looked at Professor Tang and continued to threaten.


    "Aunt and grandma, I see." Professor Tang knows how crazy these little girls are going to be, and how dare they neglect them.


    The next day, Professor Tang urged two more calls until Wang Chengfa''s face was settled.


    The weekend will arrive in the blink of an eye. Because the provincial capital and bajingzi are close, director Tang drove early in the morning and took the anesthesiologist and nurse to "fly the knife".


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    Wu Mian is very depressed.


    Originally, we should go to laogua mountain for vacation after work on Friday, but President Zhou visited us and praised Wu Mian. What can we do to turn the tide around. I can see that although my old man is modest, he is still very happy.


    President Zhou mainly said two things. One thing is that there is an external expert operation at the weekend. Bajingzi has not invited an external expert for several years. He, the president, wants to accompany him. I hope Wu Mian can follow.


    The second is to organize a major inspection of the quality of medical records recently.


    Wu Mian also knows that President Zhou is paying back for his kindness. He sees a doctor for his old man. He gets benefits and naturally wants to "pull" himself.


    Wu Mian is quite helpless about this.


    Moreover, when President Zhou came to the door, his father''s "expectation" was also quite high, and Wu Mian could only make a tough promise.


    It''s a pity not to stay in laogua mountain for one night.


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    Early in the morning, Wu Mian came to the hospital, changed his white clothes, and stood at the gate of the inpatient department with President Zhou to welcome the arrival of the expert group of the second hospital of Medical University.


    Wang Chengfa stood at the front with high spirits.


    After the initial confusion, he has convinced himself that the reason why he invited professors to perform surgery has become an expert group is because of his position in the medical industry.


    If you repeat a lie a thousand times, you can convince yourself, even if it is absurd. Even some swindlers deceive people and finally believe them. This is the most typical example.


    Wang Chengfa''s face was red and full of confidence. He occasionally glanced sideways at President Zhou and section chief Duan behind him. He had a feeling of looking forward to himself. But when his eyes pass Wu Mian, they can''t help but bypass him and don''t look at him.


    At 7:40, Professor Tang drove to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    Wang Chengfa raised his hand far away and greeted the medical experts. Stop the car and the crowd came down.


    Five people came down from an Audi A4L. Wang Chengfa stretched out his hand and strode over.


    "Director Tang, here you are." Wang Cheng sounded like a bell and walked in the wind.


    Director Tang smiled from a distance. The smile was too kind and didn''t have a little pride. Even Wang Chengfa faintly saw a trace of inferiority.


    It''s not necessary to be so polite. Anyway, it''s all professors of Medical University. Wang Chengfa walked forward happily.


    "I worked hard and got up early in the morning," Wang Chengfa said.


    But the next second, director Tang passed by and didn''t even touch Wang Chengfa''s hand.


    Wang Chengfa was stunned. What''s the situation?


    Then one voice after another passed by and regarded director Wang as air.


    "Miss Wu, I''ve heard so much about you. I''ve finally met you." Professor Tang said politely.


    Director Zhou was also stunned. What''s the situation?


    "You''re welcome. Welcome Professor Tang to our hospital for surgery." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    When he heard the word "coming", Professor Tang''s sweat came out. He secretly scolded Wang Chengfa, an old bastard. Isn''t this a pit for himself.


    "Don''t be surprised, Miss Wu. I didn''t know you came back and became the chief of the medical section in bajingzi." Professor Tang held Wu Mian''s hand in both hands and tried to explain, "I came to learn from you."


    "I''m the chief of the medical section. I won''t go on stage." Wu Mian smiled. "After the operation, I have something else to do, so I won''t eat with you."


    "You are busy, you are busy." Professor Tang could vaguely feel a trace of unhappiness from Wu Mian''s gentle smile, although it was very light.


    "Look at the patient and prepare for the operation," Wu Mian said.


    "Hello, Mr. Wu, meet again." Ren Haitao walked up to Wu Mian, bowed his head respectfully, bent slightly and said hello.


    "Ren Haitao, don''t you have a class today?" Wu Mian smiled. "Why did you follow?"


    "I''ve heard that Lai bajingzi has an operation. I''m thinking about rubbing an anesthesia. By the way, I''ll ask you for advice on B-ultrasound..."


    "I''ll leave after the operation. I''ve booked it. Sorry, I''ll talk about it another day." Wu Mian refused Ren Haitao''s request without hesitation.


    It''s the largest holiday with Chu Zhixi.


    Ren Haitao is a little disappointed, but it''s reasonable. Mr. Wu is a busy man. Can he have nothing to do at the weekend. It''s lucky to see Mr. Wu and brush his face.


    "Look at the eye patient first." Wu Mian said when he saw that Professor Tang and his party were silent.


    "Good, good teacher Wu." Ren Haitao and Professor Tang took two quick steps, pushed the door open and respectfully let Wu Mian advance.


    Wang Chengfa''s hand was still stretched out. He stared at the "absurd" picture in front of him and didn''t react for a moment.

 Chapter 162

    Professor Feidao looks at patients before operation, which is a regulation to avoid that the operator does not understand the situation of patients at all, which plays a positive role in avoiding medical accidents to some extent.


    But many professors don''t have time to see patients at all. Anyway, they are skilled workers. They can do it when they go up. They can see eye films before operation.


    Professor Tang and Ren Haitao from the second hospital of Suo Medical University didn''t forget to see the patients. Wu Mian saved a lot of words.


    Professor Tang looked a little simpler, mainly physical examination and watching films. Ren Haitao was very careful and began to look at the test sheet.


    No obvious abnormality was found in the results of chest X-ray and ECG before operation. Laboratory test results: leukocyte 9.17 ¡Á 109gl, neutrophil percentage 50.1% (normal value 50.0% ~ 70.0%).


    This time, Ren Haitao has exhausted his skills. Even Professor Tang feels that he has gone too far by looking at the patient''s meticulous. A few operations such as airway evaluation were also done. Even the most professional electronic airway mirror, he didn''t bother to take it to bajingzi.


    Professor Tang shook his head when he saw it. No one had such a detailed operation at home. It was basically the anesthesiologist who took a look before going on stage. What Ren Haitao did was like demonstrating basic operations, just like taking students.


    No, this is for Mr. Wu. Ren Haitao is really energetic.


    The operation is estimated to end in more than an hour. Unfortunately, Mr. Wu said something early in the morning and refused to sit together for dinner after the operation.


    At 8:15, Ren Haitao escorted the patient to the stage, which was more rigorous than the formal requirements.


    It''s not impossible at ordinary times, but every anesthesiologist is responsible for at least 5 surgical patients a day. Some are still connected. If the top doesn''t come down, the lower patients have to go up, otherwise they can''t finish the operation.


    Anesthesiologists don''t have time to do that.


    However, these problems do not exist today. There is only one patient. Ren Haitao tried his best to show what an anesthesiologist can do.


    When he came to the operating room to prepare for surgery, Ren Haitao glanced at the dilapidated airtight door while looking at the various values of ventilator, monitor and micro pump.


    "Mr. Ren, it''s really lucky for you to come to anesthesia in person," Wang Chengfa said.


    Ren Haitao snorted absently, and didn''t answer at all. All his thoughts were not here.


    "How much can we get numb in a day when we are at home?" Wang Chengfa continued to chat.


    Although he saw that Ren Haitao didn''t want to take care of himself, he was, after all, a superior doctor in a superior hospital and had this proud capital. Wang Chengfa didn''t want to understand why. It must not be because of the head of township Wu.


    Although angry, they kneel and lick Wu Mian, they can''t show it. After all, they are all people in the medical circle... The most important thing is that Wang Chengfa has been wondering why.


    He said ten words, and it would be nice if Ren Haitao could answer one or two. While making preoperative preparations and checking various anesthetic and rescue drugs, Ren Haitao waited for Wu Mian''s arrival.


    Soon, Wu Mian, President Zhou and others came in talking and laughing.


    "Miss Wu!" Ren Haitao said hello for the first time after he had been ready for a long time.


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "is it difficult to see the patient before operation?"


    "It''s not difficult." Ren Haitao said confidently. "The preoperative visit assessed the patient''s clinical cardiac function as grade I, the airway assessment as grade I, the mouth opening degree was greater than 3 fingers, and there were no abnormal indications for cervical vertebra retroversion, nail chin distance and chest chin distance. The patient had mild upper respiratory tract infection, occasional cough and expectoration, and his body temperature was normal, 36.7 degrees Celsius."


    "White blood cells" 9.17 ¡Á 109gl, 50.1% of neutrophils and 6.2% of eosinophils. "


    Hearing this, Wu Mian seemed to have a slight meal, then turned his head, absently turned his head and said something to Chu Zhixi.


    Chu Zhixi was stunned, nodded immediately, turned and left.


    Ren Haitao was not unhappy because of Wu Mian''s "contempt". He continued to report his medical history, especially in detail. Whether Mr. Wu listens or doesn''t listen, he should speak clearly.


    A very detailed report, although some have not been said, Wu Mian is not picky. What he didn''t say is not important. Ren Haitao does things very carefully.


    Nodded, Wu Mian sat on the small round stool in the corner and watched the operation silently. Soon Chu Zhixi came back and sat beside Wu Mian, smiling and looking at a kind of people and horses busy.


    Wang Chengfa listened to Haitao''s report, his eyebrows stood up and his old face turned red. People grow old and become fine. Although the operation is ordinary, they can still see the height of their eyebrows and eyes.


    He rushed to flatter Wu Mian to such an extent. The chief physician of the Department of anesthesiology in the top three hospitals in the province turned into a subordinate doctor.


    As for you!


    Still want a face!


    Wang Chengfa, director Wang, was in his heart.


    Wu Mian completely ignored the existence of Wang Chengfa. His happiness or unhappiness had nothing to do with himself.


    After the operation, the most important thing is to go to laogua mountain with Chu Zhixi. I can live leisurely for two days and live a paradise like life. When I think of it, I yearn for it.


    "Girl, what did you buy yesterday?"


    "I bought some spicy goods and fresh cucumbers. I washed them early in the morning, cut them and put them in the box." Chu Zhixi said, "driving is boring. I''ll wait for you to feed them."


    "Well, I''ll think about wearing some gloves later."


    "I just bought it by the way. Don''t worry," Chu Zhixi said.


    Looking at Ren Haitao''s anesthesia, Wen Zhenhan and Wang Chengfa have gone to brush their hands. The instrument nurse is counting the instruments with the itinerant nurse. Wu Mian stares at Ren Haitao.


    The patient was sent to the operating room. Ren Haitao routinely opened the venous access, connected the monitoring, monitored the blood pressure of 100mmhg, 65mmhg, heart rate of 72 min, and spo297% without oxygen inhalation.


    All values are normal. Ren Haitao just wants to reach his limit. Don''t let Mr. Wu look uncomfortable.


    If he had mentioned Mr. Wu before, Ren Haitao might have a little doubt.


    But after the last guidance on rescuing patients with anaphylactic shock, he had long admired his five bodies to the ground. Ren Haitao has written down the questions to be asked after the operation and recited them repeatedly for fear of omission.


    It''s a pity that Miss Wu doesn''t have time. It seems that she has to wait.


    After 5 minutes of oxygen pre inhalation through mask pure oxygen, midazolam 1mg, ondansetron 4mg, dexamethasone 5mg and fentanyl 100 were administered through intravenous jug ¦Ì g¡£


    Intravenous injection of lidocaine 20mg, propofol 150mg and rocuronium 50mg, rapid anesthesia induction, smooth mask ventilation and good thoracic rise and fall.


    Ren Haitao paid great attention to all operations and was absorbed. He even checked each ampoule one by one. He was afraid that bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital was irregular and there were expired drugs in the medicine library.


    When you go out for surgery, you can''t be too cautious in front of Mr. Wu.


    After intravenous injection of rocuronium for 3 minutes, No. 7.0 ordinary endotracheal tube was selected for endotracheal intubation. The intubation process was smooth, and the insertion depth of the fixed tube was 22cm from the incisor.


    Everything goes well. Next, just inflate the lungs and connect the ventilator. Ren Haitao also knows the value of ventilator, and everything is under control.


    However, the change takes place in an instant. No matter how careful and serious it is, it can''t avoid accidents.


    During manual ventilation, Ren Haitao suddenly felt great resistance, showing an "iron lung" feel.


    His heart suddenly cooled. What''s the special... What''s the situation!

 Chapter 163

    Ren Haitao''s nerves, which had just eased a little, suddenly became tense, and the levels of various hormones in his body soared instantly, exceeding the threshold.


    Originally, the corner of his eye had been aiming at Wu Mian, who was chatting with Chu Zhixi in the opposite corner, but after feeling the resistance of manual ventilation, Ren Haitao''s vision was all focused on the patient, and all the surroundings became a blind area.


    iron lung! It must be iron lung!!


    Ren Haitao made a judgment in an instant.


    Iron lung, also known as silent lung, is an anesthetic complication, which is generally common in patients with bronchial asthma.


    Ren Haitao had asked the patient before the operation that he had no history of bronchial asthma and basically ruled out this rare possibility. Although the patient complains that he often has a cold and cough, he has not been ill recently.


    Moreover, the most common time period of silent lung is about 30 minutes to 1 hour after the operation. Now I''ve just given a sedative and induced anesthesia. How can I be silent directly?!


    The hairs on his back stood up. Ren Haitao immediately asked his assistant to pinch the ball and ventilate manually. He picked up the stethoscope around him to auscultate.


    There was no breath sound in both lungs... The stethoscope listened repeatedly for 3 times, and no breath sound was heard in both lungs of the patient.


    No breathing sound is really terrible. At this time, even a little wheezing sound is OK. Ren Haitao is extremely eager for the stethoscope to hear a trace of life.


    If he hadn''t checked all the equipment, including the stethoscope, before the operation, he must think the equipment was broken.


    "Brother Ren, the airway resistance is large, and there is no way to effectively give oxygen to the mask." the assistant said anxiously, "is it outside the airway..."


    The so-called extraairway intubation does not mean that the trachea is punctured, but the endotracheal intubation that should have been lowered into the trachea enters the esophagus.


    Sometimes when the ventilator blows, the patient''s stomach bulges first, which is the case.


    I shouldn''t. I''ve taken it very seriously. This can''t happen. Besides, if you intubate outside the airway, you will never hear a breath sound in your lungs.


    "Have you brought the fiberoptic bronchoscope?" a cold voice sounded in Ren Haitao''s ear.


    "Yes!" Ren Haitao subconsciously stood at attention and answered.


    Wu Mian didn''t say anything else. He crossed his left foot to the patient''s head, put his hands on the ball, and squeezed Ren Haitao''s assistant away with his left shoulder.


    At the same time, Chu Zhixi held the patient''s jaw in the shape of e with his middle finger, ring finger and little finger, while his thumb and index finger pressed both ends of the mask in the shape of C.


    Wu Mian squeezed the balloon with both hands and sent more oxygen to the patient''s lungs as much as possible.


    The standard double hands E-C method buckle the mask to give oxygen, and the action is accurate, like a textbook. Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi have a tacit understanding. They have no language communication, but their actions match incomparably.


    Everyone present except Ren Haitao and his assistant did not know what had happened and had begun rescue.


    "Miss Wu, laryngoscope!"


    Ren Haitao had no time to lament the perfect and tacit understanding of the rescue operation between Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi. He carried a box from the corner where he never got in the way and said anxiously.


    "What model?"


    "Pv112042, a product of Canada''s verathon medical ULC."


    Wu Mian handed the ball to Ren Haitao, quickly but not disorderly opened the box, and took out the electronic visual laryngoscope from inside.


    With the fastest speed, Wu Mian completed endotracheal intubation under direct vision of glottis. After confirming that the endotracheal tube is located in the airway, the resistance of squeezing the respiratory sac with both hands is still great, still showing the hand feeling of "iron lung", and there is no respiratory sound in both lungs during auscultation.


    Then Wu Mian began to connect the ventilator.


    Ren Haitao''s assistant wanted to stop it in surprise. In his opinion, it was a useless operation. Emergency first aid, every minute and every second may determine the patient''s life and death. Why do you have to do invalid operation?


    But before he spoke, Ren Haitao completely squeezed his assistant away and helped Wu Mian connect the ventilator.


    Mechanical controlled volume ventilation, no end tidal carbon dioxide waveform appeared on the screen of the ventilator.


    "Silent lung, ready for rescue!" Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    The cool energy in the voice disappeared, but it was still cold and cold.


    "Batch number and model of sevoflurane." Wu Mian asked.


    "Production batch number: s044c829, Baxter healthcare, Spain." Ren Haitao replied quickly.


    "When the concentration reaches 8%, the fresh oxygen flow increases to 8lmin."


    "Salbutamol aerosol batch number, model."


    At this time, one hand handed the bottle of salbutamol spray, and Ren Haitao took the aerosol.


    "Production batch No.: k63j, produced by glaxowellcomes S.A. in Spain."


    "Intraairway administration, 3 presses."


    While directing the operation, Wu Mian put the stethoscope on the patient''s chest for auscultation.


    After salbutamol injection, the patient still had no respiratory sound in both lungs.


    "Intravenous injection of adrenaline, 1mg."


    "Production batch number: 1709301, Tianjin Jinyao Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd." Ren Haitao reported the dosage form and production company while pushing the medicine.


    Ren Haitao knows what Wu Mian means. The silent lung for inexplicable reasons may be caused by drug allergy, although it is unlikely. The core doctor directing the rescue should master all the information, even including the manufacturer and batch number of each drug.


    Such a meticulous thing can''t be done by others, but it doesn''t mean that Mr. Wu can''t do it either.


    Ren Haitao doesn''t understand the difference between the efficacy of different manufacturers and batch numbers. As long as Wu Mian needs it, he will try his best to do it well.


    With the injection of adrenaline, irregular ETCO2 waveform gradually appeared on the screen of the ventilator, and wheezing sound appeared in both lungs during auscultation.


    Then, every 2 minutes, Wu Mian would inject 1mg of epinephrine intravenously, giving 3mg of epinephrine. At the same time, he would cut off the injection of salbutamol aerosol into the endotracheal tube, pressing twice each time for 4 times.


    With the increase of drug concentration, more regular ETCO2 waveform gradually appeared on the ventilator screen. At this time, Wu Mian heard that the patient''s lung cloth was no longer dead, but full of wheezing.


    Although this is also a particularly difficult situation for anesthesiologists, as long as there is a sound, it is better than silence!


    "Hydrocortisone."


    "Production batch number: 021703066, Tianjin Biochemical Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd." Ren Haitao still reported the drug batch number and the production company while adding drugs.


    "100mg dissolved in 100ml normal saline was injected intravenously."


    "Adrenaline 1mg."


    "Sputum suction."


    "Pay attention to the depth of sputum suction."


    "Intravenous injection of methylprednisolone 80mg and aminophylline 125mg."


    "Stop pumping propofol and remifentanil, dilute 20ml with 1mg adrenaline, drip 0.3mg endotracheal tube, and continue manual breathing."


    Wu Mian stood at a later position. Throughout the audience, everyone was his hand and every detail was under control.


    After 10 minutes, the airway resistance of hand-controlled breathing decreased slightly, the respiratory sound of double lung auscultation was very low, and there was occasional wheezing.


    The patient had a blood pressure of 16590mmhg, a heart rate of 142 beats and minutes, and spo290%.


    After intravenous injection of esmolol 15mg and pantoprazole 40mg, Wu Mian finally became silent.


    Ren Haitao constantly sucks sputum. He doesn''t trust his assistant to do this "simple" operation. At this time, any detail is very important and must not be underestimated.


    Gradually reduce the sevoflurane inhalation concentration and oxygen flow, and the patient''s state gradually stabilized.

 Chapter 164

    The operating room was silent, like the lungs of a patient for 30 minutes.


    Dean Zhou stood shivering in the corner.


    In the face of such a big rescue, President Zhou was confused. Compared with Wu Mian, Chu Zhixi and even Ren Haitao, he was an ordinary person.


    But it''s better than ordinary people. At least President Zhou can enter the operating room. But if you want to help, you can''t stretch out a hand. Not only that, but even the dialogue between Wu Mian and Ren Haitao during the rescue couldn''t understand.


    Ren Haitao looked at the gradually restored ECG monitoring and the values on the ventilator, and the cold sweat all over his body came down.


    For a moment, the back of the isolation suit was soaked with sweat, and the pants were wet, almost like urinary incontinence.


    Director Tang and director Wang Chengfa put their hands on their chest and stood waiting in another corner. They didn''t dare to move at all.


    If it is normal, the operator who has finished brushing his hands in the operating room is the largest. If anyone dares to walk around in front of the operator and say a few words when he meets Wang Chengfa, he will be scolded at that time.


    But now things have changed.


    The patient is inexplicably silent, and there will be no one without God. Now let alone whether the operation is done or not, even director Tang doesn''t know what to do next.


    "Brother, the situation is stable." Chu Zhixi''s clear voice broke the silence in the operating room. "Do you want to continue the operation?"


    "Wait 20 minutes and the asthma will completely subside," Wu Mian said. The words are a little cold, as if wearing sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves, which makes people afraid.


    Wang Chengfa glanced at Director Tang and saw that director Tang was motionless and stood in the corner like a quail. It turned out that he didn''t dare to move like himself. Although the heart doubts, how can patients still have surgery when they are like this? But Wang Chengfa thought about it, but he didn''t dare to ask.


    Wang Chengfa, who has always been fierce and overbearing, did not realize that he had been timid and guilty in front of Wu Mian.


    It has nothing to do with age or professional title. Everything depends on technology.


    Doctor, no one dares to pat his chest and say he won''t have an accident all his life. Someone else can be saved if something happens. If Wu Mian is not here, the patient is estimated to be dead.


    In this situation, even Wang Chengfa, who has been fierce all his life, has directly become a quail.


    The clock hanging on the lintel of the operating room ticked. 30 minutes later, Chu Zhixi repeatedly listened to the patient''s bilateral breathing sounds with a stethoscope.


    "Brother, bilateral breathing sounds are clear and there is no wheezing."


    "Well, do it," said Wu Mian.


    There was still silence in the operating room, and the heavy breath pressed people out of breath. Director Tang and Wang Chengfa held their hands on their chest and did not move.


    Five seconds later, Wu Mian looked up at Director Tang.


    "What''s the matter? I have to do the operation?"


    The voice was not warm, but there was no cold feeling. It was like an invisible big hand pumping on Director Tang''s face.


    "Oh." director Tang calmed down and hurried to the instrument desk.


    "Brush your hands!"


    "Ah? I brushed it."


    "You didn''t wear gloves for half a point. You think you are related to bacteria. They won''t fall on your hand?" Wu Mian smiled, but he was merciless in his words.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Director Tang went to brush his hands again. Wang Chengfa followed Director Tang like a tail. He didn''t dare to say a word of nonsense.


    This is the case in the operating room. It is not higher than the voice, but the spelling technology. Whoever has good technology has weight. Even if you put on small shoes and mix your feet afterwards, no one can say a word at this moment.


    Brush your hands again, disinfect, dress and go on stage. Director Tang stood in the position of the operator, and his hands began to shake.


    After all, almost fifty people can''t stand holding their hands in front of their chest for half an hour. At that time, looking at the rescue, the hormone in the body secreted a lot, and I didn''t feel anything. Now that the rescue was successful, all the reactions poured in.


    This is second. When director Tang stopped at the operator''s position, he felt a cold look on his back. Like a knife, the pain of sharp cutting came from his back.


    It''s real. It shouldn''t be an illusion.


    I''m obsessed! Director Tang shouted in his heart. What are you doing in bajingzi? I knew the young man was there. I wouldn''t come to "flying knife" if I said anything.


    Now the situation is like that when I was a graduate student, the teacher stood behind and watched my surgery. He was cautious and walked on thin ice.


    The older generation are grumpy and scold directly when they make a wrong move. If you are nervous and your actions are wrong repeatedly, you may kick yourself in the back and drive yourself out of the stage.


    The rescue Director Tang just saw that Mr. Wu''s overbearing was silent. At that station, he seemed to be afraid of the ventilator, and the sound of the alarm was a little lower.


    "Director Tang, are you tired? Why don''t you have a rest?" Wang Chengfa pressed his hands on the sterile sheet and forced the patient''s hands to feel numb.


    Director Tang glared at him. Is this really special? Which pot doesn''t open and which pot doesn''t open? Isn''t this forcing Mr. Wu to scold himself.


    "No, I''m just a little nervous. I''ll stabilize my mood." director Tang said falsely.


    Wu Mian didn''t speak, and director Tang didn''t dare to look.


    Let''s have an operation. Ren Haitao was so careful that he did almost nothing from ward rounds to the operating room in the morning. Unexpectedly, there was an accident. As for myself


    Director Tang began the operation with trepidation.


    His level of surgery is quite good. In the early 21st century, when opening endoscopic surgery in China, director Tang was the first to learn minimally invasive endoscopic surgery in addition to the leaders of emperor capital and magic capital.


    It can be said that the decision made at that time was to bet on the future of a lifetime. In a good time, more than half of your life is devoted to endoscopic surgery. If this operation cannot be carried out, it will become a unique skill of killing dragons. There is no dragon to kill at all.


    He won the bet, so he has today''s Jianghu status.


    Director Tang has the largest amount of laparoscopic surgery in the province, and even almost all directors of gastrointestinal surgery in the province have a little relationship with him.


    The patient''s condition is very simple, there is no metastasis, and the lymph nodes are not enlarged. But director Tang didn''t dare to be careless at all. He was like a wolf with blue eyes behind him. If the operation was not done well, he would eat him with people and bones.


    The tumor was successfully cut off, but director Tang still couldn''t neglect it. If you want to do this, continue to clean the lymph nodes; If you don''t want to do it, it doesn''t matter whether lymph nodes are cleared or not.


    Today, director Tang worked hard. He completely followed the textbook and his lifelong experience. After cutting the tumor, he cleaned four regions and seven groups of lymph nodes. Only then did he start flushing and prepare to close the abdomen.


    Fortunately, the whole operation process is very smooth and standard. Mr. Wu should not find anything wrong.


    After carefully sewing the last stitch, the patient woke up. Director Tang took a breath and looked back.


    The small round stool in the corner is empty. I don''t know when Wu Mian left.

 Chapter 165

    "When did Miss Wu leave?" Professor Tang felt better and asked.


    "Professor Tang left when you started sewing skin three minutes ago," said Ren Haitao''s assistant.


    Professor Tang made sure that Mr. Wu had left. He felt his whole body soft and almost sat on the ground.


    The operation was done. I''ve suffered a lot.


    Sin!


    Wang Chengfa of dog day! He must have drugged himself on purpose!


    Professor Tang gave Wang Chengfa a vicious look and swore in his heart that he would take good care of the old guy if he had a chance in the future.


    Mr. Wu is here. Don''t run to bajingzi if you have nothing to do in the future. Whoever wants to come will come, but he won''t come.


    "What should the patient do after operation?" Professor Tang didn''t even take off his surgical clothes. He directly found a stool and sat down to catch his breath.


    "Mr. Wu said there was nothing wrong. Let me call him when I have something to do," said the itinerant nurse.


    "Well, it''s all right." Professor Tang was relieved at last.


    It''s lucky that such a big moth should say that it''s all right if it''s all right.


    "Haitao, how did you get this?" Professor Tang asked.


    "Oh, don''t mention it." Ren Haitao''s mood is obviously not high. He wanted to "incidentally" ask for advice on the methods and methods of rehydration and rescue under the positioning of B-ultrasound, as well as the most precious experience, but he didn''t expect to encounter such a thing.


    How many elderly patients outside the chest do lobectomy? Each has a clear history of asthma. It''s hard to go upstairs and have to breathe for a long time. But for so many years, I haven''t met Jingji lung myself. But I didn''t expect to meet him in bajingzi.


    Life is really unreasonable.


    Send the patient back. Ren Haitao was worried and watched it for another half an hour.


    Seeing that the patient woke up completely under general anesthesia without any signs of asthma, it was obvious that there was nothing wrong. He was depressed.


    It''s not because the patient is completely okay and depressed. It''s an indescribable emotion. In short, his mood is particularly bad, quite bad.


    "Haitao, let''s go and have dinner." Professor Tang said.


    "I... I''m afraid the patient is at risk." Ren Haitao said depressed. "I''ll see it for a long time. I''ll go back by myself."


    Seeing Ren Haitao dejected, like the defeated rooster, Professor Tang felt sad.


    "Mr. Wu said it''s all right. Don''t worry." Professor Tang patted Ren Haitao on the shoulder. "Besides, the monitoring is so stable. If there''s anything wrong, you can call and come back in more than ten minutes. Bajingzi doesn''t look like us. There''s no traffic jam here."


    Ren Haitao thought about it. He came here early in the morning and didn''t eat breakfast. All kinds of hormones in the emergency rescue body haven''t been metabolized completely. If he doesn''t eat something, he''s afraid he can''t carry it.


    In case of hypoglycemia and fainting in the ward, it would be a shame to throw it to grandma''s house. Don''t make trouble, Mr. Wu will come back to save himself. If so, he will have no face to see Mr. Wu again in the future.


    When he walked out of the ward with Professor Tang, Ren Haitao sighed.


    "Don''t be depressed. It''s all right. Fortunately, Mr. Wu is here." Professor Tang smiled. "If you rush to anesthesia, I won''t start. The patient will die first. Guess what will happen in the end?"


    In a word, Ren Haitao''s sweat was scared out again. It''s not that he has poor psychological quality at first sight, but that this assumption is really scary.


    In my sophomore year of Medical College, I was covered by the medical office. The group of people in the medical department usually have five or six people, but how can the director of the children''s horse carry it for himself in case of an accident. Director Ma is reliable in doing things, which is recognized by doctors and nurses in medical sophomore year.


    But if something happens to the operation without permission, it''s not invited by the patient''s family... All kinds of bad ideas appear in Ren Haitao''s mind. He did not expect that if Wu Mian was not in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, he would not come.


    "Brother Tang, don''t frighten me." Ren Haitao said with a bitter smile, "I''m scared today. If you touch it, my legs and stomach are soft now."


    "Don''t talk nonsense. At your age, you are soft except for your hard mouth. It''s all right. It''s over." Professor Tang saw Ren Haitao''s face was wrong, made a small joke, and urged him to change his clothes.


    After returning to the ward and observing for another half an hour, the patient woke up from anesthesia and everything was normal. Ren Haitao left uneasily.


    When he came to the hotel arranged by Wang Chengfa, he sat down and grabbed the time to eat two meals to avoid the risk of hypoglycemia. Professor Tang asked, "Haitao, when rescuing, I heard Mr. Wu ask you about the batch number and manufacturer of drugs. What does that mean?"


    Ren Haitao made a wait sign and gudu gudu drank a bottle of coke. After feeling the blood sugar came up, he said, "I don''t know the details. I listened to what my teacher said when DIDU followed the B-ultrasound rescue."


    "Hmm?" director Xue was also interested and looked at Ren Haitao.


    "Very few patients in the operating room will have anaphylactic shock. This thing comes and goes without trace. We can''t do skin test in advance. So far, many things have not been studied and understood by the world''s top hospitals, so let''s not think about it."


    "My teacher, some products of some manufacturers will have special reactions. Once an allergic shock occurs in the operating room, even the drugs produced by the world''s multinational pharmaceutical companies will be scrapped at one time. Even if they are not scrapped, no one dares to use them."


    This is true. The second hospital of Medical University also follows this rule. But rules are rules, not explicit, but hidden rules.


    "I don''t know how to be more specific. I''ll ask Mr. Wu when I have time." Ren Haitao said. When I came back for bajingzi''s operation, I didn''t ask about the B-ultrasound clearly, but there was one more thing to ask Mr. Wu.


    "Haitao, can silence be avoided? I''ve heard about it before, but I haven''t met it." Professor Tang asked.


    "I don''t usually think about such things." Ren Haitao shook his head and sighed. "I really thought about it today. The percentage of eosinophils in the patient''s test sheet is 6.2%, which is a little higher. I also asked in detail. The patient and his family said they had no history of asthma."


    "This disease usually refers to a critical sign that the wheezing sound and respiratory sound are obviously weakened or disappeared in patients with bronchial asthma due to strong bronchospasm or extensive mucus plug blockage caused by intubation stimulation."


    "Alas, it''s also unlucky. We have at least ten thoracoscopic lobectomy operations outside our chest every day. Most of us are over 70 years old. Asthma is a normal problem. As long as we can climb up the third floor without getting tired and out of breath, our lung function will be qualified. Who can think of going up quietly. In that case, we don''t have to do the operation."


    Professor Tang thought, it seems that this is the same truth.


    "I estimate that eosinophils increase, which should be compared with the patient''s recent slight cough and expectoration. But it''s not serious. The patient and his family ignore it. The patient is in a high reaction state... Forget it, I really can''t make it up."


    Ren Haitao looked depressed.


    "Ha ha ha."


    Ren Haitao''s words amused everyone present.


    Is everything really made up? Many things in clinic can''t be explained by modern medicine. Ren Haitao has solid basic skills if he can say so much at one breath.


    "Seriously, I don''t understand why this patient has silent lungs. It can only be attributed to my bad luck. I said I must wash my hands three times before going to the operating table. I washed them once today when I was worried." Ren Haitao complained.


    "You are a feudal superstition."


    "You can''t say that, Lao Tang." Ren Haitao said with a bitter smile, "patients before operation... Let''s say that, I think it''s an extremely rare situation. If all patients are like this, a little higher eosinophils will appear silent lung, and the operation volume in our operating room must be reduced by more than half."


    "Some anesthetic drugs can induce the occurrence of" silent lung "during perioperative period. For example, muscle relaxants such as atracurium and mevecuronium have histamine release effect, so they are not suitable for asthmatic patients.


    For patients with specific allergic constitution, such as allergic rhinitis, drugs with histamine release effect are more likely to induce bronchospasm and even "silent lung"


    "But I asked all these before the operation. The patient''s family members said they had no allergies and had not used drugs. They were usually in good health."


    Then Ren Haitao sighed deeply.


    It is difficult to be a doctor, and it is even more difficult to be a qualified doctor; It''s even more difficult to be a qualified doctor without an accident.

 Chapter 166

    "Is there really no way to avoid it?" director Tang thought of the patient''s situation at that time, and he was also a little afraid.


    To tell the truth, director Tang was stunned at that time, although it had nothing to do with him.


    It was a living human life. Although he had seen blood, excrement, Ascaris lumbricoides and loach in the patient''s stomach, he was well-informed. But it''s always hard to accept that patients die in front of themselves.


    "There are also ways, let me think about it." Ren Haitao said, "I saw the research on silent lung in a magazine paper, which said that perioperative anesthesia, surgical stimulation, medication and many other factors can induce the onset of asthma, and even develop into severe asthma silent lung."


    "There are many ways to avoid it, but I don''t think it''s useful."


    "It is mainly the stimulation of anesthesia. During the perioperative period, patients'' high tension and fear of anesthesia, intubation, sputum suction and extubation under shallow anesthesia, the depth of tracheal tube placement, secretion stimulation and high epidural can block the thoracic sympathetic nerve, the relative excitement of parasympathetic nerve, limb disinfectant and surgical stimulation, which can lead to asthma."


    "These things are written in textbooks to fool students. They really have no clinical effect. I think the research team has studied 9 cases of silent lung in Europe and America in 10 years. Alas, you say only 9 cases in 10 years, or all over Europe. How did I encounter them?"


    Ren Haitao sighed.


    "Be content, this is Mr. Wu." director Tang smiled. "You said Mr. Wu was so skilled in rescuing... Let''s say, it gave me the feeling that Mr. Wu didn''t know how many patients with silent lung he met in his life."


    "Miss Wu was so handsome at that time!" a little nurse said excitedly.


    It must be handsome. You should change to yourself and stand in the operating room with your hands on your back to command the rescue. It''s also very handsome! Ren Haitao thought to himself.


    It depends on the time, place and event.


    Saving one''s life, one hand flattened such a big thing, pressed down the huge waves, and brushed his clothes. It really has the style of a chivalrous man in ancient times.


    Listening to the people at the table talking about how awesome the boy was, Wang Chengfa was unhappy in his heart. He has experienced a lot of rescue in his life, but he has never encountered silent lung.


    It''s not easy to rescue, but no one can find problems. Wang Chengfa was not convinced, mainly because he was flustered. He said in a low voice, "Xiao Wu Bi has been abroad and seen the world."


    All the people at the table said it was Mr. Wu. Only Wang Chengfa called Xiao Wu. Several nurses were immediately unhappy. Several pretty faces were frosty and white.


    "But I''m still younger. I''m not sure at first. I have to connect the ventilator, which took at least one minute," Wang Chengfa said.


    The nurses looked a little worse.


    "Er..." Ren Haitao stared at Wang Chengfa.


    "Hmm? Xiao Ren, what do you think?" Wang Chengfa asked modestly, thinking that he had found the flaw and covered up his pride.


    His pretentious modesty seems false to others, especially those little nurses, whose white eyes have turned into sanitary balls.


    "Director Wang, eat, eat." Ren Haitao said repeatedly.


    "Well, eat." director Tang doesn''t know that the water depth of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is shallow. The smaller the place, the more attention should be paid to. The so-called little demon in the temple is windy, the pool is shallow, and there are many wangba. This truth is right everywhere.


    "Xiao Wu is still young. We are all elders anyway. It''s right to boast and encourage young people. But it''s too high. If you fall down one day, you''ll never recover."


    Wang Chengfa felt that he was right and his words were measured. He was in the love of an old medical worker for young people. It was all a boxing heart, and no one could say anything.


    Ren Haitao''s face was a little ugly. He looked up at Wang Chengfa, looked at his expression carefully, and finally asked carefully, "director Wang, you..."


    He stopped talking and looked strange.


    "Hmm? Xiao Ren, do you have anything to say?"


    "Director Wang, at first, there was nothing wrong with Mr. Wu''s operation." Ren Haitao said, "after discovering the silent lung, we must first judge which drug caused the stimulation to the patient."


    "Assist or control breathing, inhale high flow pure oxygen ventilation, when the mask ventilation can not maintain blood oxygen, immediately perform endotracheal intubation, control breathing, and deepen anesthesia with propofol 1-2mg kg, ketamine 50mg, sevoflurane inhalation anesthesia, vecuronium 0.07-0.15mg kg."


    A series of data and solid operations are like a series of hard stones, which confused director Wang.


    "If you think Mr. Wu didn''t change the medication first, but it was a mistake to debug the ventilator... I don''t think that''s a problem," said Ren Haitao. He entered the state and began to focus on discussing the rescue treatment with a doctor of Wang Chengfa''s wild origin.


    "It is also very important to exclude the main bronchial intubation, blockage or bending of endotracheal tube, tracheal suction and other factors. Although Mr. Wu took a look with electronic fiber bronchoscope, some places are blind areas. I estimate that Mr. Wu can judge there is still time according to the patient''s hypoxic time and can be handled more carefully."


    "Wow!"


    "Can you estimate the time at that time? Mr. Wu is so powerful!"


    "People know, or they can stand on the podium and give a lecture? I''m all Mr. Wu''s students."


    The little nurses on the table understood and chirped.


    Wang Chengfa''s face was cold and he was a little confused. Wu Mian''s operation at that time seemed to him to delay the rescue. How could Ren Haitao''s analysis become his strong point?


    "I didn''t notice at that time. When I saw the patient in the ward, I recalled the rescue process several times. The time given at that time was simply too accurate. For example, inhalation ¦Â 2. For receptor agonists, you need to spray salbutamol many times, how much dose, when to give it, and the anticholinergic drug ipratropium bromide... "


    Ren Haitao said more and more, and his interest soared, with a faint light on his face.


    People who engage in technology are the same. As long as they study, they forget everything around them. What is the contradiction between director Wang and teacher Wu? He has forgotten how he walked on thin ice to avert danger.


    In Ren Haitao''s mind, only Wu Mian''s operation at that time.


    Teacher Wu and teacher Chu cooperate seamlessly. No wonder they are lovers. The first rescue, thanks to the two of them, when I think about it carefully, it''s really awesome!


    At that time, I didn''t feel it when I was a tool man. It was all what teacher Wu said and did.


    Now I sit down at the table and repeat the dishes. I realize that Mr. Wu''s operation is a stroke of genius. Every step is like a computer calculation, which has been accurate to seconds or even milliseconds!

 Chapter 167

    Wang Chengfa stopped talking, his face was livid, and the corners of his mouth turned down.


    He didn''t have a high education and came from a technical secondary school. In the early stage of reform and opening up, technical secondary schools were highly educated. At that time, many people with good academic achievements would rather go to technical secondary school, work before the age of 20, earn money and spread it at home than go to college.


    Even in the 1990s, this was still the case in many places.


    Therefore, Wang Chengfa has always looked down on college students and thinks that they have high eyes and low hands. They are expanding their enrollment and have no real skills.


    For example, Xu Jia, a directional student, would at most encounter Wang Chengfa''s cold eye if he had made that mistake before, but he would have been scolded.


    Wu Mian? The other guy''s kid? Wang Chengfa has long disliked him. But I don''t know why, so many people rush to come to bajingzi, a small broken place where birds don''t shit to flatter him.


    As for what Ren Haitao said is more accurate than the computer, and every step is accurate... In Wang Chengfa''s opinion, this kind of words is flattery, or the kind of shameless kneeling and licking!


    "By the way, I suddenly remembered something!" Ren Haitao suddenly patted the table and startled everyone present.


    Wang Chengfa is feigning Wu Mian, unconsciously with a little caution. Ren Haitao was startled and his heart pounded.


    "Don''t be surprised." director Tang said, "how old are you? You''re just like a child."


    Ren Haitao has gone to many doctors who don''t take interpersonal relationship as the core, focus on business and don''t know how to be a man. In fact, they are the main backbone of the hospital.


    It''s really the kind of doctor with exquisite appearance, exquisite professional level and someone behind him. He became a director early in the morning or went to the organ for an official career. He won''t be a front-line attendant like Ren Haitao.


    Or it''s a bum who focuses on interpersonal relationships and doesn''t study business.


    Wang Chengfa almost had a heart attack when he was frightened by the sudden bang. He glared at Ren Haitao fiercely and thought that the goods were really a licking dog. He didn''t know what to do to flatter.


    But what can Wu Mian give him? It''s worth taking such shameless photos.


    "What''s the matter, Haitao?" director Tang asked.


    "Old Tang, I''m sorry." the expression on Ren Haitao''s face explained the agitation of his inner emotion.


    "Director Tang, you''re not an anesthetist. Maybe you don''t know. You guys, let me ask you." Ren Haitao looked at some little nurses and asked, "is there salbutamol in the operating room?"


    "Why is there a spray?" a small nurse said half a word, and immediately realized that he had missed one of the most important points.


    There was no salbutamol spray in the operation room of the second hospital of the Medical University. However, when the emergency treatment was first carried out, Wu received oral instructions, and the bottle salbutamol appeared vividly in the most suitable position.


    what the hell!


    Clinical people realized this after being reminded.


    Where did the bottle of salbutamol spray come from?


    Even the operation room of the second hospital of the Medical University will not have salbutamol spray, which is always in place.


    How is that possible!


    "The situation is more urgent during the attack of asthma. The oxygen supply to the silent lung fails. The effect of methylprednisolone 80mg is not so fast. After the blood oxygen saturation decreases, the emergency use of epinephrine is considered. Epinephrine still has a good effect on the attack of asthma, but it will increase the heart rate and myocardial oxygen consumption at the same time."


    "It doesn''t mean that adrenaline is only good for patients. Drugs are three poisons. The key point is what drugs to use, when to use and how much to use."


    Ren Haitao trembled with excitement, and even his voice began to tremble.


    He didn''t feel anything when he personally experienced the rescue, but left him with the "illusion" that Mr. Wu Mian was calm and had the style of a great general.


    But after Wang Chengfa mentioned it, he began to repeat the offer, which found one detail after another.


    Every detail is a surprise for Ren Haitao.


    Just like the sprout of the salbutamol spray, which is rather baffling, how much detail is there, Ren Haitao doesn''t know.


    But now it is the key to the success of the rescue that there is such an insignificant detail, or it will not be noticed after the event.


    If there is no salbutamol spray, it must be used only with esmolol. ¦Â 1 receptor blocker, which ¦Â 2 the impact is relatively small, so we can only choose intravenous low-dose injection. "


    "Is it Mr. Wu''s own?" a little girl guessed the truth in her ignorance.


    "It''s possible, but how does he know that patients may have asthma?" another girl guessed along. "Is it difficult to say that Mr. Wu has asthma? I''ve heard that asthmatics always have salbutamol and spray it when they get sick."


    "What a pity. You have asthma when you are so young."


    "What are you talking about? Who told you that Mr. Wu has asthma! He is strong! When he was in China, he won the marathon every year."


    The girls began to turn a deaf ear to Ren Haitao. He tried to recall everything that happened. The bottle of salbutamol spray really appeared in the operation room like a flying celestial body.


    After stroking it twice, there was still no result. Ren Haitao pushed the timeline forward.


    Ward, operating room, Mr. Wu came in and reported the patient''s situation himself, as if he were facing the director''s ward round. Mr. Wu has been standing on one side with kindness, watching himself see the patient before the operation.


    After hearing the medical history... He seemed to say something to Professor Chu around him, and Professor Chu went out later.


    Thinking of this, Ren Haitao recalled the details again, and finally determined that teacher Wu did whisper to Chu Zhixi, and then Chu Zhixi did something.


    It is without rhyme or reason. But at this time, it is proved that salbutamol spray can not appear in operation room without any reason.


    It is a kind of medicine that will not be available in the operating room of the second hospital of Medical University. Naturally, the operating room of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, which has only two operating rooms and rarely performs major surgery, will not be available.


    That''s what Mr. Wu heard from his report to let Chu know Xi prepare medicine.


    Mr. Wu didn''t say such a small probability event, because the probability of occurrence is too small. So just make preparations. If you can''t use it, you may not notice this detail at all.


    It''s... A stroke of genius!


    Miss Wu is awesome! Ren Haitao''s excited adrenaline rush, his eyes are a little wet, and dopamine will overflow.


    It is said that the younger a person is, the more tears are in his eyes. Ren Haitao is not because he is young, but because he vaguely sees something of a higher level.


    Although it is not clear, as long as you can see it in your life, your professional height will be different. That kind of existence can''t be described, but it''s really beautiful.


    Fortunately, I came, saw and appreciated it.

 Chapter 168

    Wu Mian is sitting in the car. The brown Skoda wild emperor has gone to Panshan road.


    It was slippery after the rain. Chu Zhixi drove very slowly and carefully. Some of the cars behind were impatient and honked their horns. She didn''t accelerate. She just gave way to the car behind as much as possible.


    Be careful and never die. This is a personality instilled by Wu Mian into Chu Zhixi over the years.


    "Girl."


    "Huh?"


    "Remember to look at the medical records when you go back." Wu Mian''s cold voice was much milder. He warned, "although the salbutamol you bought is said to be an imported drug, the national drug approval h31020560 has been cancelled." (Note 1)


    "Ah? When did it happen?"


    "In short, be careful," said Wu Mian. "The rescue records... I don''t think they can write them all. If they do, remember not to talk about it."


    "Brother, why are you so worried." Chu Zhixi asked puzzled.


    "There are many good people in the world, but there are always some bad people. They don''t think about how to make themselves stronger, but think about how to drag others into the water every day."


    "I see! Fools always pull other people''s IQ down to the same level as them, and then use rich experience..."


    "It''s not accurate, but it probably means that." Wu Mian said. "In short, just be careful. Although we think it''s to cure the disease and save people, as long as the means are correct. But if boring people know that they bring medicine outside the hospital and apply it to the patients without the permission of the patients'' families, it may cause big trouble."


    "I see! Brother, you are too careful. I don''t think they will remember that they used salbutamol at that time."


    "Ren Haitao is a very careful person. He can''t help but guard against it." Wu Mian leaned against his back and looked at the misty rain outside and gradually became silent.


    When he came to the back mountain, Wu Mian went to the stone tablet and looked up at the good weather and the peace of the country. For a long time, he nodded slightly, bowed and turned away.


    Taoist Lin had already arranged everything, but he took leave and said he was busy ahead.


    Wu Mian doesn''t care. Taoist Lin''s absence is the best. His quiet hair will stay. Isn''t it fragrant?


    Just have a girl around, Taoist Lin, hehe.


    Wu Mian was lying on a bamboo chair under the eaves. The courtyard was shrouded in smoke and rain, occasionally reflecting a circle of colorful halos. It looked less monotonous and cold.


    Chu Zhixi sat quietly on one side, still looking through the three bodies.


    She has been reading this set of books since Da Liu''s publication. At first, she knew that she was sprayed into a dog, and Chu Zhixi went up to argue with people.


    Wu Mian thinks it''s unnecessary. Good books are good books. He doesn''t care about those sprays. The so-called Er Cao''s body and name will be destroyed, and the river will flow forever.


    Until more than six o''clock in the evening, Taoist Lin barely finished his work. He hurried to Houshan to talk with Wu Mian.


    Green bamboo chair, several kinds of vegetables, a bottle of Maotai, Wu Mian lying on the bamboo chair, listening to Taoist Lin talking about interesting things.


    Chu Zhixi looked up from high and asked with a smile, "Taoist Lin, I think there are still a lot of cars on the mountain road."


    "Well, some burn incense to repay their vows, and some come to seek peace."


    "Don''t you go back at night?"


    "No," Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "Your efficiency is a little higher," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Girl, you don''t understand." Wu Mian said, "the longer the queue, the more popular it is here. It''s like Xiehe''s outpatient number. How long do you say?"


    "Little martial uncle is right!" Taoist Lin smiled. "And the longer I wait in line here, the more incense will flourish. It''s different from the hospital. The villagers here are willing to be scolded in the hospital."


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    Chu Zhixi thought about it. It''s true. If he can understand the truth, he just feels helpless.


    "Little martial uncle, I met a child today. The family said she was possessed by a monster." Taoist Lin said.


    "Oh, feudal superstition." Wu Mian is not interested in these gossip.


    If Lao Gua hadn''t been quiet behind the mountain, he wouldn''t even bother to talk to Taoist Lin.


    "Hahaha, don''t always say it''s feudal superstition. I think it''s more appropriate to use folk customs to describe it." Taoist Lin said, "folk customs don''t kill and set fire, and don''t cheat. How can we directly say it''s feudal superstition."


    "Taoist priest Lin, what''s the matter? How was the monster possessed?" Chu Zhixi asked curiously.


    "Nothing, just hair in the ears," Taoist Lin said.


    "Is it good to have hair follicles in your ears? People often find one or several hairs growing in the external auditory canal. But you say you''re a little flustered at home. Is the hair color wrong?" Wu Mian asked.


    Taoist Lin patted his thigh and said, "you''re still great, little martial uncle!"


    "Say something, don''t flatter." Wu Mian smiled.


    "The thick black hair on the outer ear canal of the child''s two ears looks very strange. It''s like... The bear blind man''s upper body."


    "What did you tell the child?"


    "If the long hair on the ear is in the hole, it must grow the so-called fine hair after the age of 45. The Lord can enjoy a long life, which is the same as the long hair on the eye and tail. If the long hair on the ear is rich before the age of 45, the Lord will have a short life, which will affect his career and noble people. If the long hair on the ear is outside the hole, it will have little impact, and it doesn''t matter."


    "Don''t talk nonsense, you will still meet?" Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin contemptuously.


    "I''m sure it''s not as good as you, little martial uncle, but I know a little bit and have something to cover."


    "Fortunately, you opened a Taoist temple, not a hospital. If it were a hospital, you would have been killed." Wu Mian said with a smile, "did the child and his family leave?"


    "I''m leaving, but I have contact information. Little martial uncle, what do you want to do?"


    "Call me to have a look at the mirror of ear, nose and throat. Do you have it?"


    "Yes!" Taoist Lin said proudly, "I have them all, and I don''t have much money. I bought them from the consumables company, the same as those in the hospital, but I changed them myself."


    "Change?" Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin curiously.


    "It''s not suitable for me to watch with an endoscope," Taoist Lin said. "I changed it into a Tianshi mirror and marked some gossip. It looks like something."


    Wu Mian shook his head and smiled more.


    "Young martial uncle, shouldn''t you encourage me?"


    "You can''t understand a disease. What do you encourage? Find time to go out and study." Wu Mian said.


    "Don''t introduce me, but I can''t live here without me, especially my parents and villagers..."


    "Don''t be bullshit, call the patient''s family quickly." Wu Mian said.


    "OK."


    Taoist Lin came back and asked, "little martial uncle, what do you think is the problem?"


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    Note 1: salbutamol aerosol will cancel the national drug approval on December 26, 2019. No reason was found. It is said that long-term use will lead to sudden death. Stand up and shrug.


    The time point is slightly wrong. Let''s explain it here.

 Chapter 169

    "It rained for a long time this day." Wu Mian didn''t answer Taoist Lin''s question, but looked at the drizzle outside and said softly.


    "Just like Jiangnan. If it rains like this before the mountain fire, it won''t burn at all."


    "It''s cold on the mountain, and it''s raining these days. Little martial uncle, you wear windbreaker when it''s hot, but short sleeves when it''s cold... It''s really different."


    "What do you think of the rising temperature and the humid air, Lao Lin?"


    "It''s moldy. When it clears up tomorrow, the rice noodles in the warehouse should be taken out to dry." Taoist Lin suddenly realized something here and immediately asked, "little martial uncle, you mean the child''s ears are moldy?"


    Wu Mian didn''t speak. He poured wine and ate vegetables.


    "Don''t be kidding. It''s raining this day. The roads are slippery in the rain and driving in the dark. Cars are parked in a row on the mountain road. If something happens, you''ll be fucked." Taoist Lin was a little worried.


    "Is it because you can''t understand the illness? Does it have anything to do with me?" Wu Mian asked.


    "It''s impossible. Look at my ears, it''s not moldy. The child is only 16. How can it be moldy!"


    "It has nothing to do with age. The younger you are, the more likely you are to get sick. To tell you the truth, Lao Lin, you are an old guy." Wu Mian laughed at Taoist Lin.


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    "Do you listen to music?"


    Tiktok Kwai said, "occasionally, hide in your room and watch the jitter, the fast hands and what." Lin Daosi laughs. "WIFI covers the mountain, and it is fast. Otherwise, people who queue so long will surely affect business."


    "I asked you if you listened to the song."


    "Listen, listen! Little martial uncle, I have to listen to the song of your cell phone ring on time three times a day. I have to listen to it every time before dinner. When I hear it, I think of you." Taoist Lin said immediately.


    Wu Mian knows that Taoist Lin is bullshit. He carries the goods every day. It is estimated that he can show some nature in front of him and in the back mountain.


    "Don''t be bullshit. Talk about serious things. Do you know how many kinds of headphones?"


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    "Forget it, if you don''t say this, it''s time to pull it into the supply chain." Wu Mian said. "There is a kind of earphone that is in the ear, just like earplugs, which are put into the ear."


    "I know that, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin nodded.


    "For a long time, the weather outside is hot and humid, with headphones plugged in and poor ventilation. Guess what will happen?"


    "Little martial uncle, your statement is too far fetched." Taoist Lin said bitterly.


    "What did you tell the patient?"


    "I said go back and wash."


    "That''s a good idea." Wu Mian said expressionless. Taoist Lin saw his expression and knew that little martial uncle was mocking.


    "Approaching science, in the program on February 14, 2014, it was said that a man changed color, and the final conclusion was that his underpants faded. Lao Lin, you are more and more like approaching science. Zhang Tengyue should find you to host the program, so you can see more."


    "Hahaha, I watch every issue when I get close to science. I go back to my room to sleep and watch it secretly. I''m happy and laugh with my quilt." Taoist Lin cheered up. "Unfortunately, such a good program won''t be released."


    "It''s a bit like approaching science."


    "Why, I think the color is a little wrong... Little martial uncle, when you say so, how do I think it''s really like mold?" Taoist Lin is also a little uncertain.


    "Black, usually black green. Lao Lin, are your eyes dazzled?"


    "It''s said that forty-eight flowers and one flower. I haven''t arrived yet." Taoist Lin smiled. "My eyes are very good."


    "Maybe it''s really spent. You don''t feel it. There are hairs in the ears. Most of them are molds, and the local blood supply of the child is a little poor because he wears headphones for a long time. It''s not inevitable that he will be necrotic and itchy. Picking his ears, the child is not light or heavy, and there is a damaged place."


    "Little martial uncle, you talk nonsense. You really have the style of my father when he was young. No wonder you two can talk together." Taoist Lin praised.


    "That''s because your level is too poor." Wu Mian sneered. "If I were your father, I would have slapped you on the wall. Keeping it will also ruin the style of the door."


    "Don''t mention it. My father''s Taoist temple is dilapidated. Look at me now, incense is booming day by day. Let''s not say anything else. My father has been thinking about the monument in the backyard for many years until he died."


    Speaking of this, Taoist Lin was slightly sad.


    "Prepare something for me. I''ll have a look later." Wu Mian said.


    "Brother, I''ll just go and see it."


    "This is the Taoist temple. Do you wear Taoist robes and become a Taoist nun?" said Wu Mian. "There is a Taoist Nun among the Taoist priests in laogua mountain. It may not be like what it is."


    Chu Zhixi thought in amazement, then smiled, as if it was really the case.


    "Your old man is affected." Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "That''s all about being unaffected." Wu Mian said, "take a look. It''s a matter of a few seconds, but if you deal with it, you don''t have enough here. Let the patients go to the county hospital to wash their ears."


    "Little martial uncle, I''m tired of asking. Is it true or false? If I''m joking, I won''t think about it. If it''s true, I have to think about what I''ll say after you see the doctor."


    "What do you say?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Of course, I certainly can''t directly say you go to the county hospital like a little martial uncle." Taoist Lin twists his beard. "Sometimes we have to be honest and sometimes we have to carry it."


    Wu Mian was noncommittal. One hour and 22 minutes later, he changed into a suitable Taoist robe and was ready to take a look at the patient.


    "Little martial uncle, you look really good in this suit. That''s what Zhang Sanfeng did in those years."


    Then Taoist Lin couldn''t help but be happy.


    "Wearing sunglasses looks better, just like your father did in those days." Wu Mian smiled. "My first sunglasses were given to me by Lao Lintou. You said Lao Lintou didn''t even bother to eat. Why are there so fashionable sunglasses?"


    "My father is an expert in the world."


    "It''s a pity that I can''t understand the fungal infection of the external auditory canal when I gave birth to such a bad product as you." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Taoist Lin was not angry. He and Wu Mian went to a quiet house behind the Taoist temple from the back mountain.


    The decoration here is simple, elegant and antique. But Wu Mian is so familiar. Besides the useless decoration, this is the disposal room of the hospital!


    "Lao Lin, this is the hospital in the cloak of Taoist temple." Wu Mian said.


    "Little martial uncle, you''re in the picture. Whether it''s my Taoist temple or the hospital, it''s enough to do good deeds and accumulate virtue." Taoist Lin said a strange sentence without a head.


    Wu Mian knew what he meant and tried the footlight and endoscope.


    The footlights are inconvenient. The marble decoration is nested outside, which looks a little dark. The endoscope is not fancy, but it has a gossip on it. There are some big seal characters around it. Wu Mian doesn''t even know a few words. It should be oracle bone inscriptions.


    Don''t say, Lao Lin is really a little cultural.

 Chapter 170

    "Taoist priest, is my child all right?" a woman''s voice came faintly outside.


    The sound insulation here is countless times better than that in the hospital. Wu Mian''s hearing is barely clear.


    "It''s a little troublesome. I told my little martial uncle about it, and he''s going to do it himself." Taoist Lin said faintly.


    I have to say that playing tricks has something in common with being a doctor - no one will say anything. Taoist Lin, this is also useful for learning. Wu Mian thought to himself. However, he is not very willing to listen to the three words "old man". He is only a few years old and is an old man.


    "Taoist priest Lin, thank you, thank you." the woman hurriedly expressed her thanks.


    Taoist Lin said, "this is also your chance. My little martial uncle is rejuvenated. He looks young. Don''t be rude when you go in."


    "..." the woman was stunned for a moment, and her tone was a little hot, "I know, I know."


    It''s not playing tricks. Wu Mian disdains it.


    Being young is a disadvantage in the hospital. Who doesn''t want to see an old and experienced doctor? Hairy boy, it''s not persuasive in itself.


    But in Taoist Lin''s mouth, he became a rejuvenated old monster.


    Wu Mian suddenly thought of how good it would be if everyone had the same attitude towards the medical staff in the hospital as now.


    But this can only be thought about. It''s unlikely. It''s basically equivalent to the probability of a comet hitting the earth.


    "By the way, you know the rules." Taoist Lin went to the door and said to the patient''s family.


    "Understand, understand." the woman hurriedly said, "laogua mountain should have been away from the world of mortals. I heard the older generation say that it was in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty..."


    "That''s not what I''m talking about. We have our taboos. We can show you a clear way, but we must not help. Otherwise, the thunder robbery will come soon, not only bajingzi, but also Linzhou and provincial capitals."


    When Taoist Lin spoke, he was full of compassion. If he didn''t know, he would be respectful. With his disguise, even some skeptics have been skeptical by now.


    "I know." there was a cry in the woman''s tone, "please Taoist priest Lin."


    "It''s not me. It''s my little martial uncle who looks at the old man."


    With that, Taoist Lin stood still, raised his voice and said, "little martial uncle, here we are."


    "Come in."


    Wu Mian sighed softly.


    When can the hospital consulting room be so solemn?


    In the hospital, people line up to fight every day. It''s a little better now. There are nurses calling at the door, and the doctors can''t reach the patients in line. But that''s the case, not to mention that nurses are scolded and complained almost every day; There must be a few strong intruders a day.


    It''s true that my heart is burning. Who is ill and whose family is not in a hurry. But in laogua mountain, Wu Mian feels like he is in Europe and America. Lao Lin can. Have you ever visited Europe and America?


    In his wishful thinking, Taoist Lin opened the door with both hands and came in with a clean and simple woman.


    She was followed by a little girl, aged 15 or 6, with big eyes and double eyelids. Her eyes were filled with tears and her face was at a loss and wronged.


    "Come on."


    Wu Mian put on the endoscope, sat by the footlight and waved to the little girl.


    "You go," said Taoist Lin and the little girl, and then explained to her mother, "the same magic weapon is used differently in different hands. My little martial uncle has profound magic power. Just take a look."


    Women have long been stunned.


    She had countless imaginations, but she didn''t expect to see a handsome young man even more than a flow Xiaosheng after entering the door.


    It''s really a returning immortal. Otherwise, how can you be so handsome! Women have fully believed that, at the same time, the power of motherhood is awakened in their hearts.


    The little girl was stunned until Taoist Lin urged her for the third time.


    "Little brother, I..."


    "Don''t be nervous, sit down." Wu Mian said, bending his mouth and drawing a beautiful arc.


    The little girl walked over and sat where Wu Mian said.


    Turn on the footlight. Wu Mian takes a look at the light reflected by the endoscope. There are black-green molds in the little girl''s external auditory canal and the front half of the internal auditory canal. Similar to hairy pastries, it looks quite strange.


    Another look at another ear, Wu Mian stained some mold with a cotton swab, took off his right glove and touched it gently with his fingers.


    The "disposal room" was silent.


    This kind of silence is different from the silence of major events in the operating room. When something happens in the operating room, there is endless pressure in silence. The silence in front of us, however, implicitly contains infinite hope.


    Wu Mian threw the cotton swab into the dustbin and then washed his hands. The standard six step washing method was clean and neat.


    When the paper towel was dried, Wu Mian whispered, "go to the otolaryngology department of the county hospital and wash it. You can wear headphones in the future, but don''t wear them 24 hours a day."


    "...." the little girl was stunned.


    The woman was convinced at once. I didn''t ask. I just looked at it and knew what was going on? Sure enough, he deserves to be Taoist priest Lin''s little martial uncle. His Taoist practice is deep!


    "I... someone snores in my bedroom. I can''t sleep well, so I sleep with headphones every day." the little girl said, "little brother, can you help my classmates cure snoring?"


    Wu Mian shrugged, stood up and turned away.


    Taoist priest Lin looked at the Taoist robe with a bit of compassion.


    Little martial uncle''s appearance is really awesome! If he can stay in laogua mountain, I''m afraid it will be expanded and rebuilt in two years.


    "Listen clearly?" Wu Mian left, but Taoist Lin didn''t follow immediately. He said kindly, "you should pay more attention to what my little martial uncle said. It''s all right now. Don''t worry."


    "Go to the county hospital, let alone anything else, just say it''s mold infection and let them deal with it symptomatically. It''s estimated that it won''t cost much, 100 yuan will be enough..."


    Wu Mian went farther and farther. When he heard Taoist Lin talk about money naturally, he was unconventional at all. He was also very impressed in his heart.


    Don''t say it yourself, let the patient''s family give money by themselves, this is the ability! With money and benefits, Taoist Lin is expected to spend his whole life studying these scripts.


    As for what happened later, Wu Mian was not interested. He leisurely returned to the back mountain and saw Chu Zhixi reading. He directly sat back on the recliner and waited for it to be later. The pilgrims were quiet and looked at the stars.


    The stars in laogua mountain are very good. As long as the lights are off, the sky is full of stars and the stars are bright.


    Last time I saw it, Chu Zhixi was as happy as a child. Wu Mian also had some regrets. He once said he would take her to the Mexican desert to see the stars, but he was disturbed by all kinds of things and didn''t see it until he returned home.


    Looking at laogua mountain is a wish.

 Chapter 171

    After nearly 20 minutes, Taoist Lin returned to the Houshan courtyard and asked, "little martial uncle, how do you judge?"


    "You''ll know at a glance." Wu Mian said indifferently, lying leisurely on the bamboo chair, gently tapping the armrest with his right finger.


    "No, little martial uncle, teach me." Taoist Lin continued to ask.


    "The mold infection part of the external auditory canal has indentation." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Lao Lin, why do you also study medicine? Will you inspect?"


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    Taoist Lin smiled bitterly. He knew he would take a look and study hard.


    It''s a bit embarrassing to be with Wu Mian because he doesn''t take the initiative to speak. But Taoist Lin has a thick skin and doesn''t feel anything.


    He kept looking for topics and talking about what he thought and said, from pilgrims during the day to how much it would cost to cover the whole mountain with WiFi in laogua mountain.


    Wu Mian''s cell phone suddenly rang a strange bell. Taoist Lin was acutely aware that Wu Mian''s body was slightly stiff.


    Chu Zhixi picked up Wu Mian''s mobile phone and opened it for a look.


    "Brother, Sander''s information, he said he was unemployed."


    "Hmm? That''s a good thing." Wu Mian said.


    Little martial uncle, this gloating temper, Taoist Lin sighed in his heart that unemployment can be a good thing. If he didn''t really have the ability, he would have been killed.


    "Hee hee, he said there was no laboratory on your side. He wanted to work."


    "Let him go!" said Wu Mian. "Will you be a spy? Bullshit."


    "Little martial uncle, what''s going on?" Taoist Lin seemed to hear something great. Coupled with Wu Mian''s interest, he immediately asked.


    "A friend of the emperor of the United States has lost his job. Why don''t you recommend him to be a Taoist here?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "Then you can carry out global business here. The whole laogua mountain has become a Taoist temple with a scale beyond Laoshan. The residents of bajingzi have been moved to Linzhou and bajingzi has been changed into a parking lot."


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    Taoist Lin didn''t know which piece of scales he met, so he began to hurt himself directly.


    "Taoist priest Lin, my brother is joking." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "sander can''t come."


    "Oh? What?"


    "He is an expert of Fort Detrick. The FBI took him back before he left the country," Wu Mian said.


    Taoist Lin doesn''t understand what Fort Detrick is, but he has also heard of the name of the FBI. Little martial uncle really has great skills. It seems that everything has something to do with him.


    Wu Mian reaches out and Chu Zhixi gives him his cell phone. Wu Mian looked at the information and put his cell phone back.


    Taoist Lin suddenly felt that little martial uncle was very happy. He seemed to have a smile on his mouth. The glacier melts and is as warm as spring.


    "Little martial uncle, are you in a good mood?"


    "Are you sure?" Wu Mian did not hide, "the closure of Fort Detrick is good news."


    With that, Wu Mian''s mood seemed to be serious again, "no, how could the American emperor find his conscience?"


    "Er... Little martial uncle, what is fortdetrick?"


    "Biochemical laboratory... 731 you know."


    "Yes, I don''t know about Unit 731." Taoist Lin said, "the site is in Harbin. I''ve seen it. It''s said that the Japanese invaders were blown up when they retreated, and all the materials were destroyed."


    "Who did you listen to, or did you mend your brain?" Wu Mian said faintly, lying on a bamboo chair and watching the stars gradually appear in the sky. "In 1945, after Japan surrendered, American Lieutenant Colonel Murray Sanders arrived in Japan. Murray Sanders is a biologist to accept the research results of Japan that year."


    "I don''t know how Murray Sanders felt after he got the research results of Unit 731. Anyway, he found MacArthur and pursued Shiro Ishii, the founder of Unit 731 who had fled back to Chiba''s hometown."


    "Originally, Shiro Ishii was a proper war criminal. Is it a crime against humanity, even from the current perspective? But he is useful. Murray Sanders believes that Shiro Ishii''s research results can put..."


    "Is little uncle, not bacteria? What''s the use? Plague they dare spread?" Lin Daosi said.


    "You go to search for Changde in Hunan. During the war of resistance against Japanese aggression, the Japanese army killed hundreds of thousands of people with plague virus. At that time, no matter how many people were killed, how many people died," he said.


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    Strong infectious diseases, plague...


    Thinking that the living fell down like cutting wheat, Taoist Lin suddenly remembered the monument in the back mountain. The four words of national peace and people''s security usually don''t feel anything, but compared with the people at that time, they are simply too happy now.


    "Fortdetrick was originally an aviation center. In March 1943, the United States purchased more land for detrickfield and renamed its facility campdetrick."


    "Since then, Fort detrikiucn has become one of the sites of the U.S. Army biological warfare laboratory; it is responsible for studying biological containment, purification, gas sterilization and pharmaceutical purification."


    "After receiving the biological warfare data of the Japanese invaders, Fort Detrick became the trump card of the US emperor. At that time, the former Soviet Union proposed to extradite and try Shiro Ishii, which was rejected by the US emperor. It was not until Shiro Ishii died of throat cancer in 1957."


    Then Wu Mian sighed.


    "Little martial uncle, listen to what you said. Fort Detrick should be a very tall place. How can it be closed?"


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian shook his head. The good mood in the previous moment had already disappeared. He frowned and said, "it''s impossible to expect the Conscience Discovery of the American emperor. It''s impossible in this life, and it''s still impossible in the next life. Don''t even think about it."


    "Little martial uncle, people are yearning to go there. It''s good for you to eat one American emperor at a time."


    "I want you to take care of it."


    Wu Mian turned his head sideways, his eyes glittering and clear, and faced Taoist Lin directly.


    It''s good-looking. Taoist Ke Lin feels that he is facing a bottomless black hole with infinite terror.


    "Why?"


    "Don''t think about it, brother. When we left, you didn''t say that as long as we can come back safely." Chu Zhixi didn''t laugh, but said very seriously, "we pull the hook. You said we should live well if we can come back alive."


    Taoist Lin dared not speak. He felt that Chu Zhixi had slipped his tongue.


    What did little martial uncle do in America?


    There should be nothing. At least he can still contact some experts of Meidi now.


    Who knows, little martial uncle... Taoist Lin thinks there is another layer of mysterious veil on little martial uncle.


    "Maybe it''s a virus leak," Wu Mian said softly. "When sander sent me the smallpox virus, he didn''t inactivate it! These dogs!"


    "Yes, I was startled that time."


    "I think they don''t wear gloves in Fort Detrick, and the protection level is not enough. Maybe it''s too long since peace, and people are slack."


    Said Wu Mian youyou.


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    Ruigen''s late Ming Dynasty + Half overhead historical officialdom cultivation article "counting romantic figures" is absolutely delicious!


    The second year of Yonglong in the great Zhou Dynasty. Hidden worries in prosperous times. The four kings and eight princes wore flowers and brocade, and the civil ministers and military generals cooked oil with fire. There are civil and military parties in the north and south, and there are prisoners and tigers on the nine borders. This is a best time and a worst time. The key is how to grasp it when you are in it. Courageous and tireless, let''s see how I can set the wind and pull the sky! Historical officialdom

 Chapter 172

    It''s not early. Taoist Lin is also an interesting person. Just talk to little martial uncle during the day. When night falls, it''s better for little martial uncle and little martial mother to share their time.


    It would be annoying to stay here again. With the last creaking experience, Taoist Lin arranged a room for himself in the front mountain early in the morning.


    Alone, Taoist Lin is afraid of black hair in his ears after listening to the wall for a long time.


    Wu Mian had something in mind. He silently sat beside Chu Zhixi and watched countless stars dotted on the black sky. His heart gradually calmed down.


    Today, he has been in a semi excited state, because during the rescue of iron lung in the morning, Wu Mian experienced an unprecedented feeling - control.


    In the past, Wu Mian was very awesome, but he was still in a state of seeing and breaking moves. He was only a super first-class expert. Today, when Ren Haitao introduced his condition, countless related possible complications appeared in his mind. He felt that he had jumped to a new level again.


    In the quiet night of laogua mountain, Wu Mian wanted to find the logic, but until Chu Zhixi was full of night, he still made no progress.


    The next morning, Taoist Lin didn''t come, but Wu Mian didn''t urge him. Get up and wash, Chu Zhixi is still sleeping in.


    Wu Mian has never experienced what it is like to sleep late in his life, but seeing the black hair waterfall on his head and Chu Zhixi''s sweet sleeping face, Wu Mian thinks it must be the best experience in the world.


    Until more than 7 o''clock, a little Taoist knocked on the door and sent breakfast to Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi.


    "Where''s your master?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Mundane affairs are busy..."


    "Speak human words."


    "Little Shizu, there is something troublesome in the front mountain. Shifu is busy." the little Taoist is also a happy man. He said immediately.


    "Trouble?"


    Hearing these four words, Wu Mian was surprised. There are countless people dissatisfied in the hospital. Can''t Taoism be free from vulgarity?


    "Isn''t there a boy who has been grinding his master to learn from him? The master disagreed and said he was impetuous and unfit for it." the little Taoist said, "the boy was obsessed these days. He said he opened his eyes. He must have been helped by his master. He knelt in front of the mountain gate and didn''t eat or drink."


    "Oh." Wu Mian smiled helplessly.


    "Little Shizu, you said this man would faint in a few days if he didn''t eat or drink."


    Wu Mian suddenly thought of Lao Lintou. How many days? Not necessarily.


    "Master, I''m worried. I''m busy with a lawsuit."


    "OK, you go," said Wu Mian. "Put breakfast here and help me prepare qianlongjing. I''ll call you when you need to clean up."


    The little Taoist nodded and went out. Wu Mian was not interested in kneeling at the mountain gate and opening his eyes. All kinds of things in the world are mostly vain. Lao Lin doesn''t have any eyes. How can he help others.


    It was not until sunrise that Chu Zhixi got up from bed. He looked lazy and went to wash vaguely.


    Wu Mian was not in a hurry. He lay on the bamboo chair and looked at the sky quietly. He didn''t know what he was thinking.


    Today''s weather is good, but Taoist Lin is in a bad mood.


    At more than ten o''clock, he pushed the door with an expressionless face. When the door was closed, his expression immediately changed and his face was angry.


    Houshan is not only the "home" of Wu Mian, but also the place where Taoist Lin does not wear a mask.


    "Little martial uncle, you take care of it. You take care of it. What''s the matter?"


    "Don''t worry about me." Wu Mian refused, simply crisp, without a little hesitation.


    "If I helped open the eyes of heaven, do you think there is something wrong with this man!" Taoist Lin jumped and scolded.


    "Calm down, you look like an expert."


    "No, there''s no!" Taoist Lin seemed to be grinding hard and unhappy.


    Wu Mian didn''t speak and drank tea quietly.


    "Little martial uncle, is Longjing good before the Ming Dynasty? It''s said that the virgin..."


    "Fuck off, there''s no need to pay so much attention. If you want to find a virgin now, it must be child labor and break the law." Wu Mian scolded with a smile.


    "If you feel good, I''ll bring you some back?"


    "No," said Wu Mian, "I''m going to learn from section chief Duan. When I go back, I''ll buy an enamel jar and soak it high and broken every day."


    Little martial uncle, Taoist Lin is at a loss for his invincible body of King Kong. Chu knew he wanted to be funny and asked, "Taoist Lin, what''s up?"


    "Alas, little martial uncle may not be able to solve it. Forget it."


    Wu Mian just lay on the bamboo chair and looked at the sky. He gently tapped the armrest of the bamboo chair with his fingers, ignoring what Taoist Lin was saying and playing tricks.


    The sea embraces all rivers, and tolerance is great; If you stand on a thousand ridges, you will be strong without desire.


    The ancients did not deceive me.


    Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian reluctantly, sighed, and said to Chu Zhixi, "little Shiniang, isn''t there a boy who had to open his eyes and knelt at the mountain gate for four days and had to worship me as a teacher."


    "Lin Dao can grow up!" Chu Zhixi praised with a smile.


    "Da Neng..." Taoist Lin reluctantly stopped swearing, because at the moment when he wanted to speak, he was acutely aware that the white jade tail finger moved gently on the yellow and green armrest of the bamboo chair.


    If you say dirty words yourself, maybe the tea lamp will hit your head the next second.


    You can be polite to little martial uncle and you must be polite to little martial mother. Taoist Lin quickly set rules for himself.


    "I can''t open my eyes. I haven''t opened it myself. Don''t say it to others." Taoist Lin sighed.


    "What''s going on?"


    "It''s not that a family came to offer incense a while ago. The child has been playing with his mobile phone in his hand. His eyes are red. I see conjunctivitis. Let his family buy him some eye drops and go to the hospital to wash his eyes for a while. Young martial uncle, you''re right."


    Wu Mian didn''t speak.


    "Why not use artificial tears?" Chu Zhixi asked curiously.


    "Little Shiniang, this is bajingzi. Artificial tears are imported from Japan. No matter how cheap they are, they cost a dollar or a few cents. Maybe I don''t think so, but ordinary people can''t give up. Go to the township health center next to home and wash them. How much is a bottle of normal saline."


    "On Taobao, 38 a bottle."


    "Little Shiniang, that''s a light luxury. It''s used by middle-class petty bourgeoisie. We ordinary people don''t need that."


    Wu Mian thought it was funny. Driving a BMW team, Taoist Lin even ate our people one by one.


    Taoist Lin said, looking at Wu Mian and seeing that he didn''t move, he was relieved. He continued, "I think the child has been watching his mobile phone for a long time and his eyes are a little inflamed, so I said something, mainly to let him go back and pay attention to his eyes. It''s not good to see his eyes early."


    "And then?"


    "Later... When he came back, the boy said that I opened his eyes and he could see a lot of ghosts. Sometimes it was day and sometimes it was night. In short, now there are more and more ghosts, and he thought he was different." Taoist Lin said, his temper came up again, "I asked him if he had shed any cow tears."


    "You''ve seen a lot of Hong Kong films?" Wu Mian changed his posture and said lazily in the bamboo chair.


    "Hey, little martial uncle, I''m scared." Taoist Lin said with a embarrassed smile, "we''re a fake here. We can''t compare with Laoshan, Emei and Qingcheng. They call it a Taoist temple. Others think it''s a Taoist temple. I know in my heart that this is a business place."


    "Others don''t know it''s OK to talk nonsense, but we can''t do it ourselves. We''re not forced to count."


    "Talk about business." Wu Mian said with a smile, "if you have this force in your heart, just count."


    "The boy said he saw a ghost. I was in a panic. He wanted to get rid of him, but he was really obsessed. He knelt at the mountain gate for four days and nights. He didn''t eat or drink, so he would worship me as a teacher. I wondered who was this upper body and came to my laogua mountain to play?"


    "Don''t talk nonsense. It''s boring to say those feudal superstitions." Wu Mian said, "don''t say no, it''s just there. The monument in the back mountain can contain all demons and monsters. I don''t understand. What are you afraid of?"


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    "Now?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "The boy is hungry and dizzy... Little martial uncle, I think he is mentally ill, but you said that mental diseases can not be easily diagnosed and may destroy people''s life. Give me a slap?" Taoist Lin smiled and said when he saw that Wu Mian was in a good mood.


    Wu Mian did not speak, but gently tapped the armrest of the bamboo chair with his fingers, as if thinking.


    "Listen, you mean you''re still ready to diagnose mental illness?"


    A moment later, Wu Mian calmed down and said softly.


    The weather is fine today. It rained heavily a few days ago and evaporated at night. The mountain behind laogua mountain was shrouded in wisps, wisps, patches and layers of fog.


    But Wu Mian''s words were a little cold. It was as hard as ice in the refrigerator for several days and nights. He almost didn''t hit Taoist Lin.


    The fog around seemed to be frozen, and there was a creaking sound. It seems that little martial uncle has been very gentle since he took off his sunglasses. What''s the matter today? Taoist Lin immediately found out what was wrong.


    "..." Taoist Lin smiled again and again, "little martial uncle, look what you said, what you said."


    "I don''t think so. I''m afraid that my level is not enough and will delay other people''s children. Otherwise, we can sit here and drink tea and chat, regardless of him. If we are willing to kneel, I don''t believe he can kneel to death." Taoist Lin said angrily.


    Wu Mian lay quietly on the recliner, wondering what he was thinking.


    "Brother, I''ll go and have a look," Chu Zhixi said.


    "No, if you are in the hospital, you must go to have a physical examination and see the patients. This is laogua mountain, and you can''t stand the gossip." Wu Mian sighed and said, "Damn it, what are you doing here..."


    An old trough didn''t spit out. Wu Mian knew he couldn''t spit this at all.


    But then, Wu Mian smiled, took Chu Zhixi''s hand and said gently, "I''m much better, later..."


    "No!" Chu Zhixi clasped Wu Mian''s wrist with his backhand and said seriously, "it was agreed that I was your eye! If you want to look at a beautiful woman behind my back, there is no door! Yesterday, you didn''t take me, and today you didn''t!"


    Taoist Lin was angry at first, but this time he ate a bowl of dog food, which was a little support.

 Chapter 173

    "I''ll take a look." Wu Mian patted Chu Zhixi on the back of his hand and said with a smile.


    "Hey, hey." Taoist Lin smiled at the thief, his eyes turned slightly, and he didn''t know what to think of.


    "Lao Lin, tell me how you think about it." Wu Mian asked.


    "I can''t think of it. At first, I thought it was the child''s Internet addiction..."


    "Lao Lin, if you do this again, I won''t come in the future." Wu Mian said coldly, "one is psychosis and the other is Internet addiction. Do you really think you can decide the world with one word? I think it''s time to tie you up and let the king of thunder and lightning wake you up."


    "Little martial uncle..."


    "Don''t introduce, I can''t afford it." Wu Mian said with a smile, "just now I said I had to count a little in my heart. The result is good. You really don''t count. You dare to say anything."


    "..." Taoist Lin thought carefully. Did he just say that Internet addiction has made a taboo again? A few years ago, the lightning Dharma king used electrotherapy to treat Internet addiction. Little martial uncle, I don''t know what''s the holiday with the lightning Dharma king?


    But I can''t. little martial uncle, who is that? How can I deal with the lightning Dharma king. Maybe I just don''t like him. Well, I guess so.


    It used to be called Internet addicted youth, but now it is called E-sports. The change of address has led to the trend. Sometimes Taoist Lin feels old and can''t keep up with the trend. But the lightning Dharma king has been trying to cure diseases since DC and AC.


    I really don''t know what people thought at that time. Maybe this is the generation gap? Maybe people in a hundred or ten years think that cancer can''t be cured now and think that the current level of science and technology is very poor.


    Long ago, when human beings were helpless against tuberculosis, they tried the trick of the lightning king. Until now... Maybe little martial uncle is very disgusted with this, Taoist Lin guessed.


    "By the way, Lao Lin, how long do you brush short videos every day? Do you reward?" Wu Mian suddenly asked.


    "I usually watch it for two or three hours a day. If I can''t sleep, I may watch it for four or five hours. Little martial uncle, it''s really addictive. I can''t stop at all. I wanted to sleep when I saw one, but my fingers are the same as others. After reading one, I brush it directly to the next." Taoist Lin answered truthfully.


    "Hey, I really want to catch you and turn on the electricity. Seeing that you are incontinent, I squat in front of you and ask if you still play short videos." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    This picture is not only fresh, but also full of flavor. Taoist Lin thought for a while, but he didn''t dare to think any more.


    "After these words say less, the idea can not have." Wu Mian said seriously.


    "Little martial uncle, the child doesn''t study every day. He just plays games."


    "Parents teach by example, education is a very important thing." Wu Mian said, "don''t talk about this, don''t talk about mental diseases in the future. I feel uncomfortable and itchy when I hear about this disease."


    "Hey, OK," Taoist Lin said immediately, "little martial uncle, there''s nothing wrong with the child. I think it''s diseases such as conjunctivitis. In addition, it takes too long to play qualifying and use your eyes too much. There may be a problem with the body''s immune system."


    "I said at that time that I could go to the county hospital to wash my eyes and stick to it for a week. I really didn''t say anything else. Later, he said he opened the heavenly eye. I also asked. I didn''t do anything except wash my eyes and don''t play with my mobile phone."


    "HMM." Wu Mian answered faintly. His Taoist robe floated freely. There was a sense of style between raising his hands and lifting his feet.


    Wu Mian''s hair is not long and can''t be combed in a bun. After the mountain fire, he made a small flat head directly, but he looked more energetic than Taoist Lin.


    They came to the "disposal room" and Wu Mian sat down.


    Ophthalmic equipment is more professional, and few people see eye diseases. They are basically glaucoma and cataract, so Taoist Lin didn''t buy them.


    "You let the patient in and I''ll ask about the situation," Wu Mian said.


    Taoist Lin was a little embarrassed. He didn''t go out for the first time. He hesitated and then said, "little martial uncle, it''s best for us to be a little professional here."


    "No, I''m a doctor, not a broker like you."


    "Little martial uncle..."


    "Think for yourself."


    Taoist Lin was a little depressed and turned to go out.


    Wu Mian sat on the chair with his eyes closed. He was a little unhappy. They all hid in laogua mountain. There are so many things.


    If only human beings could not get sick one day. On that day, it seems that it will not be hundreds of years. The whole body is made of metal... But can such a life form of carbon and silicon be regarded as human?


    In silence, Wu Mian''s thoughts flew to the other side of the sky.


    "The person inside is my little martial uncle. You must respect him when you see him."


    Taoist Lin''s voice came from afar. Wu Mian calmed down and felt that his facial features and six senses were more acute. Even if the Taoist temple was well insulated during decoration, he could still hear Taoist Lin''s words outside.


    What makes Wu Mian most happy is that these are no longer a burden, but a kind of ability.


    "Little martial uncle, he is feeling the way of heaven and man. He comes from nothingness and goes to the earthly world. He steps on the world of mortals and sees all kinds of things in the world. Now he has returned to youth and has cultivated accomplishments for hundreds of years."


    "When I ask you what you say, as for whether to open the heavenly eye... Your situation is certainly not. My little martial uncle opened the heavenly eye for 1 year and 3 months. You think you will be better than him."


    Taoist Lin brought the patient in while talking nonsense.


    Wu Mian closed his eyes and felt the material of his Taoist robe. He had outlined his current appearance in his mind.


    I haven''t been in the hospital for a long time, but I didn''t expect that now I''m in laogua mountain, and the guide nurse is Taoist Lin.


    It seems absurd to think about it.


    It''s better to be Mayo''s Guide nurse. All Brazilian beauties can choose miss world. Wu Mian thought of this and immediately restrained his mind. He couldn''t tell the girl about it.


    A gentleman doesn''t deceive the dark room. It''s better to have less such thoughts.


    There was a knock on the door, and then Taoist Lin pushed the door in.


    "Little martial uncle, I brought the child."


    Wu Mian glanced at the child, a boy, who was less than 20 years old and very thin. His eyes were red and swollen, and he walked unsteadily. I''m afraid he was hungry for a few days.


    "You look up," said Wu Mian.


    The boy raised his head timidly. Wu Mian looked at it and then became dumb.


    It''s a simple problem that Taoist Lin can''t understand it. He really should go to study.


    Just fooling around, many patients do benefit, but more and more people come and more people are delayed.


    Wu Mian sighed softly.


    Wu Mian''s keen eyes saw a white patch at the lower left of the boy''s right eye.


    That''s the problem.

 Chapter 174

    Combined with what Taoist Lin said before, Wu Mian had guessed almost.


    "Why don''t you listen to my nephew?" Wu Mian asked in a deep voice.


    "Ah?" the child may have low blood sugar and slow brain reaction. Unexpectedly, the young man in Taoist robe in front began to question himself. He was stunned.


    His parents behind him looked like honest countrymen, and they couldn''t speak in a hurry.


    Wu Mian snorted coldly and shook his sleeves, "see off!"


    Seeing off the guests, Wu Mian suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.


    No matter in China or America, when I am a doctor, no matter how bad the patient''s medical compliance is, I can''t say - you go out and I won''t show you.


    As for some evil guests, the word "roll" can''t be said because they are wearing white clothes.


    Lao Gua mountain was better. Wu Mian sighed in his heart.


    Long sleeves are elegant, with an immortal style. The two villagers were worried. The first thought was to kneel down.


    "Don''t kneel." Wu Mian said coldly, "see off!"


    Taoist Lin was also stunned. He told little martial uncle that a look at the palm means a look at the palm, which mainly lies in the palm. The little martial uncle actually focused on one eye. He really took a look, and then he wanted to see off the guests.


    "Don''t be angry, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin couldn''t touch what medicine was sold in Wu Mian''s gourd. Coupled with Wu Mian''s cold voice, he was afraid. He was afraid that little martial uncle would anger himself, but he couldn''t really drive people away. He had to come up and whisper.


    "You still have the face to say." Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin and said coldly.


    "..." Taoist Lin said nothing. After pausing for a few seconds, he asked, "little martial uncle, what''s going on?"


    "What they did!"


    Wu Mian''s pure eyes fell on the parents behind the patient. They should have no time.


    They looked confused and didn''t know what had happened.


    "Do you know that we can''t speak too clearly when we enter the world to practice?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Know, know." they were jumped and nodded again and again.


    He had never seen anything in the world, and was oppressed by the reputation of laogua mountain. In addition, Wu Mian immediately turned his face after meeting. They couldn''t say anything nice they wanted to say. I can only nod and be gentle and modest.


    "Then why don''t you do what my nephew said?" Wu Mian continued to ask.


    "I... i... we did..."


    The man was completely ignorant and said nothing. The wrinkles on his dusty face were a little deeper. Women can talk and explain.


    "Yes?" asked Wu Mian. "What do you use to wash children''s eyes?"


    In one sentence, I asked the most critical point.


    The man began to be surprised. When he thought about it carefully, Wu Mian snorted coldly. His legs were so weak that he almost didn''t sit on the ground. The woman shed tears and bowed her head and dared not answer.


    Seeing the problem, Taoist Lin immediately lowered his voice and asked, "little martial uncle, do you doubt that they wash their eyes with salt water at home?"


    "I''m going back," said Wu Mian. "Let the children go to the city or provincial capital."


    With that, he shook his big sleeve, put his hands on his back, gently tapped the back of his left hand with the index finger of his right hand, and turned away.


    It''s very clear, and I don''t blame Taoist Lin. if I hadn''t experienced this shit, no one would have thought it would happen.


    "Little martial uncle, did he open his eyes?" Taoist Lin asked in a loud voice.


    Wu Mian didn''t speak, but snorted coldly and gradually went away.


    Tut Tut, little martial uncle''s manner is really enough. If he opened a Taoist temple, his business would be better than himself. Taoist Lin thought to himself.


    "What you did!"


    Taoist Lin pretended to be angry and glared at the patient''s parents.


    "We..."


    "What have you done?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "After coming last time, we went to the county hospital according to your instructions, and then washed our eyes with salt water."


    "That thing is too expensive. I thought... Thought... Thought..."


    As she spoke, the woman couldn''t say any more and was stuck in the thought words.


    Taoist Lin also belongs to the kind of person who has been refined. His heart is bright and he hums coldly, "just think about going home and mixing some salt water? There is plenty of salt. It doesn''t cost money to boil some boiling water, does it?"


    The patient''s parents nodded.


    "Alas." Taoist Lin sighed and shook his sleeves like Wu Mian.


    But he was still forced to count. He was certainly not as handsome as little martial uncle when he threw his sleeves. And... The most important thing is that you can''t go.


    "Taoist Lin......"


    "My little martial uncle is merciful. I can''t say it. You can''t take your children to the city hospital to see the ophthalmology. You must not be distressed and spend money, okay?"


    "It''s not open eyes." the man was disappointed.


    "Do you think it''s so easy to open your eyes? You''ve been sneaked into the body and taken the devil''s way. Be careful that your gods and forms will be destroyed, and your family will be unlucky." Taoist Lin bluffed.


    The child was not reconciled, but due to Taoist Lin''s reputation, he coaxed and lied for ten minutes before he kicked him out.


    After calming down, Taoist Lin could no longer suppress his curiosity and hurried back to the back mountain.


    "Little martial uncle," Taoist Lin said with a flattering smile, "how do you see it? It''s amazing! Can you count? I said yes, I said yes!"


    "You say a piece of wool." Wu Mian closed his eyes and said unhappily, "fortunately, you came back to inherit your family business. If you were in the hospital, you would have been killed long ago."


    "Don''t introduce it. The doctor''s trouble is fierce again..."


    "13 doctors were killed in the whole country last year," Wu Mian said coldly.


    Taoist Lin didn''t know how to answer this. Little martial uncle didn''t speak strictly, but Taoist Lin didn''t dare to refute.


    I just said that my medical skills are not good, but many of those doctors are foolproof. They don''t treat patients. Even some doctors haven''t seen patients. Those murderers are purely revenge on the society.


    "You." Wu Mian sighed. "The patient''s eyes have obvious corneal ulcer. Don''t you see it?"


    "Er... I thought it was gray eye. It has the ability to open the sky eye."


    "Don''t read RI man and fantasy novels." Wu Mian said coldly, "you can''t bring them in. You''re seeing a doctor, not bullshit!"


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    "What''s dute? There are gray white dots or flake infiltration around the pupil. You think it''s gray eye? Do you want me to send you to write wheel eye?"


    "OK..." Taoist Lin''s shoulder hurt, and Wu Mian raised his foot and kicked him on the shoulder.


    After a few steps, Taoist Lin knew that little martial uncle didn''t exert himself, and said, "little martial uncle, I''ll go back and study it. I''m not familiar with ophthalmology."


    "I''m not very angry because you''re unfamiliar. If you make such a mistake again, I won''t kill you."


    "Hey."


    "Lao Lin, to tell you the truth, you have separated from the people." Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin and said softly.


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned for a moment and immediately said with a smile, "little martial uncle, how come you are more divorced from the masses and don''t know the suffering of the world."


    "Let me ask you something."


    "Yes." Taoist Lin nodded.


    "Do you know how much 100ml saline is sold in the hospital?" Wu Mian asked.


    "..." Taoist Lin said nothing.


    "6 yuan and 16 cents. What about 250ml of salt water?"


    "It''s nearly seven dollars."


    "6 yuan and 61 cents. Lao Lin, where''s 500ml of salt water?"


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    "Five yuan and sixty-five cents."


    "I''ll go. Why is 500ml cheaper?" Taoist Lin asked with wide eyes.


    "That''s how the price is regulated. I can''t think of it." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Lao Lin, so you''re not careful enough."


    "Little martial uncle, as long as normal people can''t think of this," Taoist Lin said bitterly.


    "Others are others. You must think of these messy things when you run a Taoist temple in laogua mountain." Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin seriously and said, "if I were an otolaryngologist, I would not prescribe 100ml saline for patients, but 500ml."


    "Great quantity and benefits..." Taoist Lin thought of the price Wu Mian said, but he still couldn''t believe it.


    "If I don''t go to the hospital, I don''t think the salt water in the hospital is expensive. The first time I met this was when I was supported by Xijiang."


    Taoist Lin knew that top experts in China would send people there to support every year as long as their health allowed. With the level and age of little martial uncle, it is also natural to support.


    "So Lao Lin, you have too little clinical experience. I think you need to study urgently." Wu Mian said with a smile.

 Chapter 175

    After lunch, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi leave laogua mountain and return to bajingzi.


    The mountain road is far away, and clouds and mist are everywhere on both sides. Wu Mian opened the window and stretched out his hand.


    "Brother, why don''t you wear gloves and sunglasses after the mountain fire?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    This question has always been in the bottom of my heart, but before Wu Mian narrowly escaped death, Chu Zhixi was only glad, so he didn''t ask.


    "I don''t know either." Wu Mian said frankly, "in the past, all things always appeared in my mind..."


    "Some people say this is a kind of narcissism." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "Linjie osterfield is unreliable. He knows nonsense. Don''t listen to him."


    "Well, brother is right!" Chu Zhixi said habitually.


    "The development of human brain is limited. I may have ingested more subconscious and many useless memory fragments. But my brain capacity can''t bear it and I always feel dizzy. Especially when I get older and my body is not as good as 17 or 18, and with the passage of time, more and more memories are precipitated and accumulated."


    Chu Zhixi didn''t interrupt Wu Mian''s words. She moved forward slightly and asked pillar a not to block her sight and avoid the blind spot, while listening to Wu Mian carefully.


    "After the mountain fire, I couldn''t wear gloves at all. Although shuihong 5 threw tons of water into the mountain fire, the temperature was still very high. Steam, smoke and dust, and I was not only blown by deflagration, but the water thrown by shuihong 5 hit my head firmly."


    "Short circuit?" Chu Zhixi knew it was all right, but when he remembered Wu Mian''s situation at that time, his palms were sweating. She made a little joke to ease the atmosphere. Then she stretched out her hand and wiped sweat on Wu Mian''s pants.


    "If you touch the passenger''s thigh when driving, you will be deducted 3 points and fined 200," Wu Mian said.


    "I still have 6 points. Touch it again."


    On the mountain road, Chu Zhixi didn''t dare to be too presumptuous. He just talked casually. Besides, she''s a little embarrassed.


    "Anyway, I haven''t found anything after I saw you down the mountain. Calm down and think more and more wrong. Later, I met an allergic patient in the operating room. At that time, I felt a feeling."


    "How does it feel?"


    "Control." Wu Mian said softly. This is the first time he said this vague feeling. This is the experience and summary of many things encountered after the mountain fire.


    "Brother..."


    "Don''t worry, it''s control, not desire for control." Wu Mian patted Chu Zhixi''s leg and comforted him.


    "Touch the driver''s thigh, how to deduct points?"


    Wu Mian laughed.


    "It''s nice of you to laugh," Chu Zhixi said with a smile. She looked ahead. Although there was no car in front of her, she still looked at the left and right rear-view mirrors from time to time.


    "Well, I feel the same way," said Wu Mian. "Once upon a time, I didn''t dare to look at the mountain and water carefully."


    "Is there a difference?"


    "Floating Tianshui sends infinite trees and buries half of the mountain with rain clouds." Wu Mian said, "now I feel that I can feel Mr. Jiaxuan''s feeling at that time."


    "How does it feel?"


    "There are thousands of things in modern and ancient times. Human separation and reunion are joys and sorrows."


    The two said lightly. Chu Zhixi was a little relieved until they came down the Panshan road of laogua mountain.


    "Don''t go to the rental house, go home with me." Wu Mian said.


    Chu Zhixi''s face was a little red and nodded slightly.


    "Do you think my mother is easy to chat?"


    "Very good. My mother and I have an appointment to go shopping in a few days." Chu Zhixi said.


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned for a moment, his body was slightly stiff, and began to try to recall when they said this sentence when they went home for dinner.


    I don''t know why, but the picture flashed back from memory can''t find this frame. Wu Mian''s body froze.


    Although amnesia is very annoying and almost didn''t kill yourself, it can benefit a lot. Now the disadvantages are less... Don''t let the benefits be blown 5 away by the water.


    "Also, my mother said a lot of embarrassing things when you were a child." Chu Zhixi didn''t notice Wu Mian''s abnormality and said happily.


    "When did you say that?" Wu Mian asked cautiously.


    "Wechat."


    "..." Wu Mian was speechless, and he forgot it.


    "Brother, let''s go to the provincial capital one day. I said I wanted to buy a couple''s suit, but I haven''t bought it yet. There are so few shopping malls in bajingzi, so I have no choice."


    "Buy online."


    "No, I want us to change together and choose some." Chu Zhixi said, "look, you''ve been wearing Khaki windbreaker for many years. You''re khaki in your dreams."


    "It will be colorful in the future." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    After going down the mountain, the rain clouds were dense and low, the light rain was falling, and the air was fresh. Wu Mian greedily breathed the smell of mountain rain mixed with leaves and grass.


    Although a certain flavor, what kind of plant it is, and even what kind of state it is now, Wu Mian doesn''t feel like a headache.


    As if the whole person entered another space and had a bird''s-eye view of all this.


    I never thought that back to bajingzi, back to the starting point of life, I would break the cocoon and be reborn. Wu Mian silently thought about many things, including Bai Dalin, Captain Li and the dean of the county hospital who had never met.


    There are many, many, which used to be chaos, but now all kinds of situations are meticulous, clear and regular.


    Leaning back on the front passenger''s seat, he tapped the door gently with his fingers, and the raindrops fell on his fingers. Wu Mian could clearly perceive the difference of each raindrop.


    When they got home, Wu Zhongtai was reading the newspaper and Zhang Lan was watering the flowers. They didn''t expect Wu Mian to come back with Chu Zhixi.


    Zhang Lan was surprised. Wu Zhongtai held the newspaper in his hand, and the words of the people''s daily stood out.


    "Hello, uncle and aunt."


    Chu Zhixi was much more familiar than when he got home last time. He greeted her generously.


    "Xiao Xi is coming. Come in and sit down." Zhang Lan said.


    "Wu Mian, you too. Why don''t you say it when you come back?" Wu Zhongtai complained. "Your mother and I are going to deal with it and eat some leftovers."


    "It''s all right. It would be nice if we could have a bite of leftovers when we were in the United States. We eat fast food most of the time, and the calories are very high." Wu Mian said casually.


    "Sit down and I''ll buy some vegetables." Zhang Lan was still a little nervous. She washed her hands, dried them and sat down with Chu Zhixi on the sofa. "Xiao Xi, what do you like to eat? Green vegetables or meat? Do you like seafood?"


    Wu Mian smiled and saw that his mother and Chu Zhixi were polite. Seafood was a luxury for his mother. As a result, he didn''t think he had a daughter-in-law. He said to buy it.


    "Mom, don''t be so polite." Wu Mian said, "what do you want? Let''s buy it. It''s raining outside. Don''t catch a cold again."


    "Yes, aunt," chuzhixi said with a smile, "let''s go, let''s go."

 Chapter 176

    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi went to buy some dishes. They were not as complicated as the first time. If you are too polite, you don''t feel like a family. Wu Mian understands that.


    After dinner, Zhang Lan took Chu Zhixi into the room to talk and drove Wu Zhongtai to Wu Mian''s room.


    Listening to his father''s snoring, I suddenly felt that it was really not easy for my mother for so many years.


    In the same night, Duan Fei sat in his small store and smoked.


    In this damned weather, no guests will come to the door. Although most of the people who can come to the sex goods store are in the dark, their clothes are tightly wrapped, and they don''t bargain when they come in. They just buy and go.


    But it''s raining hard outside. I have to be anxious to sell things against the wind and rain.


    Duan Fei was very smart. He began to borrow money everywhere when there was news in the university town and bought a shop next to the university town. The house is not big. He made a partition and rented it to others as a supermarket.


    He only focuses on sex products. He believes that sex products will sell well in the University City and even in the future.


    Young man, who hasn''t come from his youth. In the University Town, young people with blue eyes and fresh blood have strong consumption power.


    Duan Fei''s eyesight... The University City has been built, and the school has moved in one after another, but his business has not improved, so he can only maintain his life.


    Although some food shops and milk tea shops don''t earn much, Duan Fei doesn''t envy them.


    I''m so busy every day that I can''t be at ease.


    Duan Fei feels that what he has done is a matter of high cost performance.


    Recently, a senior manager of sture came to bajingzi. Duan Fei passed him in the corridor and looked at him. But how can we get benefits from it? Duan Fei has been thinking hard for several days and has no answer.


    The best way is to come directly to the door and say I''m Wu Mian''s hair. This is a possible way to realize his idea, but when I think that sture''s senior management really wants to go to Wu Mian to work


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    Duan Fei scolded in his heart. He was uncomfortable when he thought of the boy dragging Wu Mian.


    But in order to earn money, kneel on your knees. It doesn''t matter. The key is to find Wu Mian himself. People have to be willing to take care of themselves.


    On a stormy night, Duan Fei didn''t play qualifying with his mobile phone, but looked at the torrential rain in a daze.


    I can''t think of any good way. In other words, the child of another family is really good. Even if he bought a house in the provincial capital, he doesn''t seem to be comparable to him.


    At more than nine o''clock, it''s time to turn off the lights in the University City.


    Generally speaking, this is the best time for business. In the past, several small hotels nearby were crowded. Although the students didn''t care much about how much they spent, the things in the hotel were expensive and bad. They were still willing to come out and buy some emergency supplies.


    But today is a Sunday, the rain is still falling, and the business of the small hotel is not good.


    It''s not just the farmers who grow land in bajingzi. Many businesses at the gate of the University City are also watching the day to eat.


    Although Duan Fei realized that there was a great opportunity in front of him, he didn''t know how to start.


    So distressed, he smoked and looked at the rain in a daze.


    When the phone rang, the old lady asked if she would come back today. Duan Fei gave a few impatient perfunctory sentences and hung up in the old lady''s nagging about driving carefully.


    Why not take the elderly route? Let the old lady go... No, the Wu family''s door... Thinking, Duan Fei raised his head and a strange figure appeared in the rain at the door, like a ghost, which scared Duan Fei almost to sit on the ground.


    "Boss." the shadow greeted Duan Fei.


    The voice was hoarse. It came from the wind and rain, like a rusty knife scraping on the abandoned door. The sound made Duanfei''s hair stand on end.


    "You..." Duan Fei stood up in a panic and stepped back.


    "Boss, I''ll buy medicine."


    Uh... Customers?


    Duan Fei was stunned. He came to buy medicine in such a heavy rain... In Duan Fei''s fun store, there is only one kind of Medicine - sildenafil citrate.


    Some other drugs, such as flies, Duanfei will never sell. On the one hand, most of those things are deceptive, and the people who buy them are not good people; If the two assumptions are true, it will be against the law.


    Duan Fei is still very cautious about not doing anything that violates the law. How much money you earn is your life. It''s not necessary to break the law.


    Don''t get caught trying to make money. It''s hard to live there.


    Tut Tut, braved the wind and rain to buy medicine, Duan Fei thought and looked carefully at the people in front of him.


    It was a girl. Instead of coming in, she stood at the door. The rain on my body wet the place with eaves at the door.


    It seems that he is in his twenties. He should be a student in the nearby university town. It''s just something wrong. The girl looks strange.


    The girl lowered her head, and Duan Fei could only see part of her face.


    It can''t be a female ghost. The scene in front of him is a bit like a beautiful female ghost, but he is not as handsome as Zhang Guorong. Duan Fei thought to himself.


    "Boss." the girl''s voice is like a mosquito, hoarse and weak.


    "I''m an adult sex shop here. I don''t have any medicine." Duan Fei refused directly because he didn''t want to do this business.


    "I''ll take this." the girl raised her head and pointed to sildenafil citrate in the counter.


    Er... Duan Fei was stunned when he saw the girl''s face.


    No wonder I feel that she is a little weird. The girl''s face is very clean, which is very simple and simple. But his lips were painted blue, and he looked at the man who killed Matt.


    It''s really impossible to judge people by their appearance, Duan Fei thought to himself. Is this the legendary pure desire?


    "100 pieces." Duan Feidao.


    "Er... Boss, how can you sell more expensive than drugstores?" the girl asked.


    Duan Fei couldn''t stand it. A wet "bad girl" stood at his door. Looking at that meaning, he had to bargain with himself.


    "Do you still care about this money?" Duan Fei said contemptuously, although the girl''s clothes are very ordinary, even a little shabby. But going out to buy medicine at night means that Duan Fei is clear.


    I must have found a bad old man who is not serious, and he is still the kind of greasy and stingy who doesn''t spend money on medicine.


    Thinking of this, Duan Fei was disgusted.


    Duan Fei said, "don''t bargain with me. You still need me near Jinshan and Yinshan?"


    The girl didn''t speak. She stood at the door with her head hanging slightly. Her black wet hair was sparse, and the ear tips buried in her black hair were faintly blue.


    "Why don''t you paint yourself as avatar?" Duan Fei said. "You don''t learn well at a young age. I''m here for adult fun products. Are you an adult?"

 Chapter 177

    Seeing that the girl still didn''t speak and didn''t directly take out her mobile phone and say to scan the code, Duan Fei was bored and said, "I''m going to close the door. Go quickly."


    Because he was a girl, he didn''t swear even though he was so bored.


    "Boss, I only have 82 yuan." the girl shook her hand and tried to dry her hand. Then she took out a mobile phone from her arms and opened it to Duan Fei.


    The mobile phone was hidden deep and was not wet by the heavy rain. This is a mobile phone at least 7 or 8 years ago, the oldest smartphone. There is no lovely mobile phone case, nor all kinds of trinkets that girls like. It is simple to rudimentary.


    Even if it is a smart phone, it is estimated that it has been stuck to death. Duan Fei stared at the antique, as if he were looking at the unearthed cultural relics.


    82 yuan and a few cents in change.


    How poor! The moment Duan Fei saw the money, he thought to himself, they all said they wanted to keep warm. They were so poor that they came to buy medicine!


    "If you have no money, go back." Duan Fei waved impatiently. "This medicine is quasi imported. It''s a serious thing produced by Pfizer in Dalian. It''s not a lie. The purchase price is expensive. If I sell you, I have to pay for it myself."


    I don''t know why. When he saw the dry old mobile phone, Duan Fei felt sick in his heart, but a point in his heart was inexplicably soft, his speech was not so horizontal, and even explained a few words.


    Like sildenafil citrate, there are many manufacturers and even purchasing agents to bring medicine back from India.


    But Duan Fei''s father works in the hospital after all. He trusts the serious drugs produced by serious manufacturers. Sildenafil citrate is different from sture and Okamoto. The latter has problems and lives; The former has a problem. Is it really life-threatening.


    After Duan Fei finished, the girl''s head hung deeper. She stood at the door and hesitated for at least 10 seconds before bowing slightly and saying, "please, boss."


    With that, the girl turned and left.


    A bad girl came to buy sildenafil citrate in the middle of the night, which was originally a conversation after dinner. But somehow, Duan Fei has an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Is it heartache? He couldn''t tell whether it was any other emotion.


    Seeing the petite and weak figure walking into the wind and rain and moving forward hard, Duan Fei really wanted to stop her.


    In fact, 82 is not the cost price. If you sell it, you''ll sell it. But then he thought of the greasy old man behind the weak figure, and Duan Fei was bored.


    Go home and go to bed.


    Duan Fei sighed unconsciously, turned to pack up the things in the store, prepared to debug the monitoring, and then closed the door and went home.


    "Pop ~" came a muffled sound.


    Duan Fei was stunned and then turned around. He saw the girl fall into the mud and the body twitched occasionally.


    Touch porcelain!


    The first thought that flashed through my mind was to be touched! But then Duan Fei noticed the girl''s convulsive body.


    No, he took the courage to pick up the umbrella and walked over.


    "Hey, are you okay!" Duan Fei shouted from a distance.


    The owner of the shop next to him put his head out, "Feizi, what''s the matter!"


    "Someone fell down, old monkey, you have to prove it for me." Duan Fei said, "it has nothing to do with me."


    "Don''t touch her, just call 110!" said boss Hou of the small supermarket next door. "Be careful of being wronged."


    Now I''m afraid of being blackmailed when I do a good thing. It''s really terrible when the bad guys get old. It can be said that people''s hearts are not ancient. But such a young girl... Duan Fei suddenly noticed that the old mobile phone fell in the mud, just like the girl, motionless.


    No, there''s a problem! Duan Fei realized that he could not take into account the risk of being wronged, so he walked forward quickly with an umbrella.


    "Feizi, be careful!" the boss of the supermarket next door didn''t want to come up to help. He just stood under the eaves of his own door to remind Duan Fei.


    Duan Fei turned the girl over and was startled by her.


    Before, her lips were cyan, and her ears were a little cyan. But at this time, the girl''s whole face was cyan, so she had to turn her fangs out and bite Duanfei''s neck stem.


    Although section chief Duan is not engaged in clinical practice, he is engaged in the medical industry after all. Duan Fei has heard and seen that the situation is wrong since childhood.


    He waved the idea of Vampire from his mind, took out his mobile phone and began to call 120 emergency number.


    Really, my body is like this. I''m still thinking about eating sildenafil citrate! Duan Fei was nagging and asked the owner of the store next door to help carry the girl to his store.


    "Feizi, is she sick? It seems that she is afraid not to die." the supermarket owner looked at the girl suspiciously and asked, "if you want to die, you should die outside. Don''t die in your store. If you die, your luck will be crushed. It will take several years to cross this barrier."


    Duan Fei knew that the supermarket owner believed this. He even installed a mirror on the door and said a lot of strange things. If at ordinary times, Duan Fei would make a joke, but at this time, he also panicked and tried to remember what to do.


    What should I do? There was no way at all. Duan Fei had to reach out to hold down the girl and push it up, hoping it would be useful.


    I don''t know whether it is the pain caused by the stimulation of human acupoints or the relationship between blood dredging. The girl has a little reaction.


    She tried to raise her hand and didn''t know what to do. Duan Fei saw that her fingernails were blue and purple, which was very scary.


    It''s called cyanosis. Duan Fei remembers one of the few medical terms. But Duan Fei doesn''t know what disease can induce cyanosis.


    The girl was really dying. Duan Fei''s heart beat a small drum. He didn''t dare to move. He was afraid that someone would really die in his shop. His family came to the door and asked for money.


    The news said that just a few days ago, an old lady passed an orchard and "picked some fruits by the way". But she picks it every day. It''s like stealing. The orchard owner only gave a few warnings. When the old lady left, she slipped and fell into the drainage ditch.


    People die directly. The owner of the orchard at home wants 150000 compensation. The boss is unwilling to give it or go to the orchard.


    As a result, the family put the body at the gate of the orchard and kept crying for money.


    It''s already hot in the south. Can''t the body smell for a few days? But it''s not a family. You don''t enter a family. The old lady who loves petty gains has such children. She will never stop until she finally corrupts some money, even if the body is rotten in front of her.


    Duan Fei didn''t know what the final outcome was, but he clearly realized that if the girl died in his shop, he might get into trouble.


    Really can''t be a good man. Duan Fei began to regret that he didn''t make trouble for himself.


    But things have happened. Duan Fei has no choice but to desperately pray for the 120 ambulance to come faster and faster.

 Chapter 178

    Early in the morning, Zhang Lan went down to buy soybean milk fried dough sticks and came back. Looking at her talking and laughing with Chu Zhixi, Wu Mian deeply suspected that Chu Zhixi was his own.


    I don''t know why. I always feel hungry recently. Wu Mian ate five fried dough sticks and drank three bowls of soybean milk, which made him feel more comfortable.


    "Going to the hospital later, do you want to do some medical record quality audit?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Besides," Wu Mian didn''t care much. "The quality of medical records in places like bajingzi can''t be controlled at all. The key is that there''s no way to restrict it. You said to expel people? People have a staff. The family is waiting to support them. How can they be expelled. Deduct money? It''s really a fine. The window of the family will have to..."


    "Eat, don''t say such disgusting things." Wu Zhongtai knocked on the bowl with chopsticks and said in a deep voice.


    Wu Zhongtai knew what Wu Mian was going to say.


    Even if he is the head of the village, he can''t help but come home to vent his anger. There won''t be anything too serious, but people just can''t stand it.


    "OK, OK." Wu Mian smiled at breakfast and said, "after going today, you can read your novel. Recently, let''s go to the provincial capital sometime."


    "Xiaomian, bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is also a hospital." Wu Zhongtai began to teach Wu Mian, "it''s true that the foundation is poor and the foundation is weak. I don''t ask why you come back, but you always have to..."


    "You know, do you want to contribute to your hometown? Dad, tell you something important. I''m going to contribute to my hometown and try my best to shine." Wu Mian drank all the soybean milk and said perfunctorily.


    At 7:45 a.m., Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi came to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    Wu Mian opened the window and sat in a chair watching the leaves outside after the rain. They rubbed against each other and rustled.


    No matter in concord or Massachusetts General Hospital, I didn''t care so much. At that time, I was running around giving lectures. Unexpectedly, I went back to bajingzi and lived a nine to five life.


    It''s also very good. Walking on the street of bajingzi, Wu Mian felt that this was the world, full of human fireworks.


    Wu Mian sat in his chair thinking about things leisurely, looking forward to finding time to skip work and go to the provincial capital. In fact, bajingzi is also a good place. No matter how busy it is, the work intensity can''t be compared with Xiehe.


    If only I could go to laogua mountain, Wu Mian thought.


    "Section chief Wu, you are so awesome!" a section member''s eldest sister thumbed up after coming in.


    Wu Mian didn''t move, as if he didn''t hear her.


    "You''re so brave! When we got together at the weekend, we talked about mountain fire and you. Everyone said that you look young but do things well." the elder sister didn''t feel embarrassed at all, and continued, "and when I talked about the medical trouble, I hid from a distance that day. I looked silly when you lay in the coffin."


    "What else can we do?" Wu Mian said softly.


    "An accident is a matter in the hospital, you... Section chief Wu, I''m also a colleague. I''m older than you. Don''t mind saying more. Work is a paid vacation. If you''re willing to make trouble, you really rush up. If you get hurt, it''s yourself."


    Wu Mian nodded and knew it was good.


    "Let me tell you, there is a bubble patient in our department. Do you know why?"


    Wu Mian really doesn''t know.


    As for the unit, there are many patients. It''s still that sentence. These are contradictions among the people.


    "The child is very good and diligent. He runs back and forth. He does most of the work in the section." the eldest sister nags. Wu Mian looks at the breeze blowing the branches outside. The rustling sound makes him feel the vitality of life.


    "Later, there was a complaint that he was responsible for solving. I don''t know the specific content. Anyway, I beat him." the eldest sister of the medical department said angrily, "I don''t know if the person who hit the person is a person. Anyway, the hospital leader is a real dog!"


    "Oh, minor injury. The hospital doesn''t give work-related injury, right? Not only does it not give money, but also he has to apologize to the patient." Wu Mian asked.


    The eldest sister nodded again and again, "section chief Wu, you know. Tell me, are these people doing things?"


    This kind of thing Wu Mian is also menqing''er. What about work-related injuries and what to do are clearly written. However, industrial injury is a major event. For leaders, it is a safety responsibility accident. Those who can not do industrial injury must not be done.


    Even if you are qualified, you should push the vertical block horizontally to drill all kinds of loopholes and loopholes.


    Moreover, the hospital covers this "contradiction among the people". No matter what is wrong, apologize first.


    A while ago, a person went to the hospital to have a long holiday. Now the management of enterprises and institutions is becoming more and more strict. The medical department has repeatedly ordered to take back the authority of the long holiday, so as to avoid opening false notes.


    Long holidays are definitely not allowed. Patients and local doctors quarrel. Later, the doctor was beaten black and blue, which was called an injustice.


    As a result, the matter was handled without minor injury or compensation. The hospital asked the doctor to apologize first, and then suspended for treatment.


    Wu Mian quite agrees with the staff elder sister that the hospital leader is a real dog.


    As for the young staff in the bubble patient... Forget it, Wu Mian immediately waved away these complicated ideas, which had nothing to do with himself. He was in a good state of leisurely and carefree at present, and he was very satisfied.


    These contradictions among the people cannot be solved if they want to.


    "Section chief Wu, you should be careful yourself in the future. If you encounter this kind of thing again, don''t rush up." the elder sister continued to warn.


    "Thank you, I will be careful." Wu Mian smiled and said.


    "Section chief Wu, I just found out. Where are your sunglasses?" the eldest sister of the section member was stunned and asked.


    Wu Mian was also very helpless. He came back last week. Is this elder sister a dinosaur? The reflection arc is so long that I found myself taking off my sunglasses until now.


    "I said, I don''t dare to talk to you at ordinary times." the elder sister of the section member said in a wordy way, "you''re a little cold with sunglasses. Although you look cool, I''m afraid to say a word."


    "All right." Wu Mian smiled and said perfunctorily.


    "It''s not bad. You''d better take off your sunglasses. You look so handsome and have good eyes. Those double eyelids are covered by sunglasses. Well, section chief Wu, when are you and Xiao Xi going to get married?"


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    The farther he said this, Wu Mian had an impulse in his heart. Do you want to wear sunglasses again? In that case, it seems a lot less trouble. Like in the past, the elder sister of the staff wouldn''t talk so much to herself.


    With these words, Wu Mian saw section chief Duan coming out of the inpatient department in the distance, stooping and slowly running towards the organ building. He looked like he was ten years old one night.


    What''s the matter? Wu Mian is a little strange. Does section chief Duan solve any medical disputes by himself?


    It''s impossible. Wu Mian soon dissipated this idea.

 Chapter 179

    Seeing section chief Duan coming to work, Wu Mian took the initiative to say hello. After the embarrassing period they had just got along with, the two elder sisters immediately recovered their nature. Wu Mian felt that she couldn''t carry it.


    It''s better for section chief Duan to talk. At least he knows whether to say it or not.


    "Section chief Duan, Hello, coming to work." Wu Mian stood up and said with a smile.


    Section chief Duan was stunned. He didn''t expect that Wu Mian, who had been cold as ice, would take the initiative to take care of his "leader".


    "Oh, go to work, go to work." section chief Duan obviously has no spirit. He said weakly.


    "What''s wrong with section chief Duan? His eyes are dark." Wu Mian asked.


    Section chief Duan didn''t answer. He waved weakly and then entered his office.


    The two section chief sisters finally found a topic and chatted with the section chief.


    "Old Duan is in good health. People who are about to retire can still fight at night."


    "It can''t be something at home."


    "How could it be? His parents died. His son opened a shop in the university town. It''s very easy."


    "Was it frightened by the medical trouble a few days ago?"


    "Just him, he runs faster than anyone else. He won''t lose sleep if he''s scared. Or it''s insomnia, which leads to fierce night?"


    Wu Mian listened to the two eldest sisters arranging the section chief at night. She felt as bored as driving during the operation.


    He was really afraid to speak at this time.


    On the operating table, the operator usually drives, and the assistant helps to make up a few words. But once the tour elder sister is interested, add in and drive with her, and qiumingshan will be opened up.


    How tragic the scene of the accident is depends on the operator''s face and driving skills.


    "Xiao Wu, please come here."


    Section chief Duan poked out his head and greeted Wu Mian. He said it politely. There was no posture of section chief at all.


    "Oh." Wu Mian got up from the armchair and walked into section chief Duan''s office.


    "You say section chief Wu is so young. Why are you lazy every day?"


    "Can those who dare to lie in the coffin be good stubble? I guess it''s too fierce at night..." the two eldest sisters whispered in a low voice and looked at Chu Zhixi.


    Wu Mian sighed. It was so special that he began to arrange himself when he was away. I can''t stop trying, but I can''t listen to my voice.


    "Xiao Wu, sit down." section chief Duan said weakly.


    "Section chief Duan, what can I do for you?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Let me ask you something. You have a wide range of people and have seen the world. Please help me with my advice." section chief Duan said with a sad face.


    "Oh? What''s the matter?"


    "My son was touched with porcelain last night." section chief Duan said. Then he told Wu Mian about last night.


    After the 120 ambulance arrived, the patient was sent to the nearest traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Although the doctors in the emergency department have average professional level, it is difficult to miss the diagnosis of such severe pulmonary hypertension.


    He explained that his condition was critical and suggested going to a superior hospital. Duan Fei was worried at that time.


    Meeting by chance, I haven''t even done a business and I don''t have family members. Is it better to go or not.


    in a dilemma.


    Duan Feidao was kind and didn''t leave the person in the hospital.


    Timidity is on the one hand, he is afraid that people die, and his family members say he did it himself. Although there is video surveillance, I can''t tell whether it''s unreasonable.


    Another is always listening to their own old man, and some patients are thrown into the hospital, and no one is willing to take care of such things.


    When things fell to him, Duan Fei had to call his old man for help. Section chief Duan was very upset at that time. He quickly put on his clothes and went to the hospital to see the situation. He told me again and again, and even moved his hand to go on a flying horse.


    However, Duan Fei was moved with compassion. In particular, according to the doctors in the emergency department, some patients with pulmonary hypertension take some drugs, but the price is too expensive. Many of them use sildenafil citrate as a substitute.


    It''s not easy to buy medicine in the middle of the night in a pouring rain. As for why she came to her own sex goods store, Duan Fei estimated that the girl ran many stores. She really couldn''t buy medicine without money.


    In order to delay her illness, she had to take a chance on a rainy night.


    Life is not easy. Duan Fei is not used to being beaten by the society. Some of the scholar''s spirit or the school''s student spirit has been retained. No matter what section chief Duan said, Duan Fei was determined to send the girl to the city.


    Section chief Duan is so angry that he has raised such a boy who doesn''t know how to live or die. Many of these seriously ill people are not treated by their immediate family members. They are left at home waiting to die, or they are directly thrown at the door of the hospital.


    He is a little boss who doesn''t know him. What are you pretending to be!


    In the middle of the night, he almost made trouble in his own hospital. His wife was crying and his child was sticking his neck. His face was iron blue. Section chief Duan really felt that there was an unexpected disaster and life was not easy.


    Finally, father and son took a step back, first treated in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and waited until they woke up.


    So, the busy night passed. Section chief Duan didn''t go to see the girl at all. He knew the script of the story in the future and didn''t have to think about it. I can''t count how many white eyed wolves I''ve seen over the years.


    Save people? You think it''s kind? How many people wake up and start blackmailing people.


    Duan Fei just opened an informal shop and really regarded himself as a rich boss?!


    To say unreasonable people, section chief Duan has met many people even here in bajingzi. There are many people who have cut clothes in emergency rescue and have to pay for clothes at home.


    Eager for justice, section chief Duan doesn''t think there''s anything wrong. It''s the end of being brave enough to take people to the hospital, but looking at his son''s silly goods, he still wants to see a doctor.


    Section chief Duan is worried. He picks up his hair one by one.


    Until today, when he went to work, he didn''t close at all. He was afraid of causing any trouble.


    The family has a little savings, but it is ready to buy his son a wedding room in bajingzi. He can barely buy decoration and household appliances, but he doesn''t know how many bride price gifts the woman wants at home.


    This is such a bullshit age. If you want to break the old tradition, you''ll break it all. The dowry is gone and the bride price is left. Section chief Duan thought too much. He didn''t sleep much all night and his hair was gray.


    Feeling the hardships of life all the way, he came to the medical department.


    When seeing Wu Mian say hello, section chief Duan''s heart moved. Why don''t you ask him?


    For Wu Mian, section chief Duan has been impressed early. Whether the operation is good or not, let alone, the living dare to lie in the coffin, which is so fierce! That''s not something ordinary people can do.


    When Wu Mian was called over, section chief Duan felt uneasy, squeezed out a kind smile on his face, and asked politely.

 Chapter 180

    "Section chief Duan, it''s hard to say about this." Wu Mian sat on the sofa and said slowly, "in the end, what depends on life. If life is good, I have to thank you; if life is bad, it''s all small things to lose some money... Hey!"


    Wu Mian finally gave a sound, and the heart of section chief Duan shook wildly.


    "Xiao Wu, don''t frighten uncle Duan." section chief Duan smiled bitterly, shaking the teapot in his hand.


    "To tell you the truth, I really didn''t scare you." Wu Mian said softly with a gentle smile on his face.


    "Let''s talk about the good first... Let''s say, you''ve seen a lot. What''s the worst extent of this kind of thing?" section chief Duan wants to ask about the good, but on second thought, the best thing is to get a good man card. What can you do. So he asked nervously, his heart almost stopped beating.


    "On May 22, six years ago, there was an abandoned patient at the door of the emergency department of a hospital in DIDU... Liver echinococcosis, and the operation was very difficult. The hospital did the operation, and then the family went to the hospital to lose money. Well, if you were good, I guess you knew about it, and you were on the Internet at that time."


    Section chief Duan shook his head.


    "Section chief Duan, we are engaged in medical work for clinical escort. It is helpful for us to know more about things." Wu Mian said faintly.


    Section chief Duan was stunned and smiled bitterly.


    He was taught by a young man that this kind of thing should not be said by himself. Wu Mian listened honestly.


    The position is reversed. Why do you think it''s so awkward. But what Wu Mian said is reasonable. Don''t say you don''t want to refute. Even if you want to refute, you don''t know where to start.


    Forget it, it''s the Lord who dares to sleep in the coffin. Just call the Lord who "cures" the kidney failure of President Zhou''s family. Don''t annoy him.


    "Xiao Wu, what did you do later?" section chief Duan asked.


    "Later, the hospital had a hard top for three months, and its temper was big enough." Wu Mian said, "in the end, let''s settle down. What else can we do? Xiangya, the brand is big enough and its business is good enough. Hunan people are stubborn, and there is no such advice in the hospital."


    Section chief Duan nodded. He knew what Wu Mian said. For some time, the medical staff of Xiangya Hospital wore steel helmets to work, making a lot of noise. The strength of Hunan people is really strong. I''m afraid the president doesn''t have the courage to change another hospital.


    Generally speaking, it is normal for people to have a peaceful life, and the leaders of Xiangya Hospital are really strong.


    "Many people are saved and finally wronged. There''s no way. Are there contradictions among the people? At the worst, it''s common for our wives and children to break up and their families to die." Wu Mian crossed his legs and said leisurely.


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    "But don''t worry, section chief Duan. It''s all a thing of the past. Now the iron fist to fight the underworld and eliminate evil is not a joke. Professional doctors have changed to make financial products or open chain milk tea shops. They cheat one by one. Maybe they cheat more than doctors."


    "What?" section chief Duan asked with wide eyes.


    "Section chief Duan, it''s not professional medical trouble that caused trouble in the past few days. I don''t know where the boy came from. When he heard some Jianghu legends and thought he could arbitrage, he came to make trouble." Wu Mian said, "if it''s professional medical trouble, do you think I dare lie in?"


    "Er, is there a difference?" section chief Duan stared at Wu Mian and asked.


    "Of course it''s different. When I lay in the coffin that day, they were stunned. It''s the kind of people who have the courage to come out to blackmail people for a little money. In fact, it''s not terrible.


    If I had been a professional doctor, people would have dared to bury me if I dared to go. I lay in my front foot, and the group on my back foot came up without saying a word and nailed the coffin to death. Several middle-aged women cried on the coffin. In that case, you have to prepare for me. "


    At the thought of the picture Wu Mian said, the section chief''s back was cold.


    It''s a game of life.


    "So, seeing that they are unprofessional, I bully them and show them that we are cruel. They are afraid. Next, wait for the police to deal with the matter. But Taoist Lin came first and handled the matter. It''s easy."


    "Police..." section chief Duan sighed.


    "Section chief Duan, are the police people?" said Wu Mian. "Now everything goes up except the income doesn''t go up. What do you say to do? Who is full of resentment on?"


    "If you don''t eat hot pot, you won''t die; if you don''t watch movies, you won''t die; if you don''t play games, you won''t die." Wu Mian said faintly, "but medical treatment is really just needed. The price of everything has increased. Have you got a raise?"


    "Up a little..."


    Wu Mian was stunned, then shook his head and said, "our treatment of bajingzi is really good."


    "All kinds of deans are really dogs. They have fewer and fewer staff. They hire young people and work hard for several years. Before the labor law requires the establishment, they find reasons to dismiss them. Sometimes I doubt what 996, code farmers and social animals are. Their bosses learn bad from the hospital deans."


    This topic is a little far away. If it weren''t for something at home, section chief Duan doesn''t mind chatting with Wu Mian for a while. But he was very flustered and hurriedly asked, "Xiao Wu, please help analyze what this matter can become at present."


    "You can''t change into anything. Don''t think bad. What I said just now are extreme examples. It''s a high probability that people will be good." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Section chief Duan despises Wu Mian infinitely in his heart. This high-profile singing is better than the president''s speech at the meeting.


    "Think about how many patients are admitted to the hospital in a year? If you don''t be reasonable, the profession of doctor has long become a thing of the past." Wu Mian said with a smile. "We just encounter a lot of things, so the probability of accidents is also high."


    "In Xiehe, there is an old saying. If there is no problem with surgery, it proves that you haven''t done enough." Wu Mian continued, "anyway, we can''t generalize. What do you say? People are still good. I think Duanfei is good. At least he didn''t watch others die in front of him."


    "Xiao Wu, what can I do about this?" section chief Duan asked with a sad face.


    "It''s estimated that the child is going to college. Who cheated him? The living expenses and medical expenses are gone." Wu Mian said casually. "Go and see the situation first. People wake up and ask about the situation at home."


    "Xiao Wu, you said..."


    "According to what you said, a typical blue lip is a sign of pulmonary hypertension. How did it come from? We should do some tests and talk about it at that time." Wu Mian said casually.


    "Is the disease all right?"


    "Look at what you said. It''s good to watch TV. Don''t mention pulmonary hypertension. If you buy sildenafil citrate, you should consider class 1 and 4 patients with pulmonary hypertension."


    "What kind?" section chief Duan looked at Wu Mian with a confused face.


    "There are many kinds of pulmonary hypertension points. If you don''t say anything else, just eat bosentan."


    "Xiao Wu, it''s not Potan, it''s citric acid..."


    "Section chief Duan, pulmonary hypertension is a serious disease, known as cardiovascular cancer. Without standardized treatment, the patient''s condition will become more and more serious, including asthma, foot swelling, abdominal distension, liver swelling, hemoptysis, etc., and then he may suddenly lose his life one day. Classification... Apart from this, type 1 and 4 specific drugs are bosentan, but they are too expensive." Wu Mian said.


    "For the treatment of pulmonary hypertension, Allison Tam tablets cost 2600 yuan a month; bosentan costs about 4000 yuan a month; masitentan costs 10000 yuan a month; and ramodulin, which is used intravenously, has been used since 9000 yuan."


    "Sildenafil citrate is the cheapest, 1600 a month."


    "Er... That thing is not..."


    "Sildenafil has been recommended for the treatment of pulmonary hypertension in the United States and Europe, but the domestic user manual has not been updated. It is still used for the treatment of dysfunction and is prohibited for women," Wu miandao.


    "It''s really expensive to cure a disease. The key is that it can''t be cured." section chief Duan sighed.


    "Expensive?" said Wu Mian. "Bosentan cut prices once in 16 years. Before that, he wanted to save his life, starting from 12000 a month. Now, Jiangsu Haosen pharmaceutical can produce and sell, buy three and get three free.


    It''s only twelve thousand a month. It''s already in use in the south. Many people on our side don''t know. If we can reduce it to this price, we can barely afford it. "

 Chapter 181

    Patients should not eat and live in their own homes. Section chief Duan has been thinking about this problem. Obviously, this is the worst outcome. Even if Wu Mian said 1200 a month, section chief Duan couldn''t accept it.


    He earns more than 5000 a month, his wife also has income and lives a well-off life. But if you raise such a "little mother", I''m afraid you can''t live.


    With a sad face, section chief Duan kept reflecting on how he had supported such an inconvenient son. He and Wu Mian said, "Xiao Wu, why don''t you go and have a look?"


    Wu Mian put his hand on his knee and forced him leisurely. Listening to section chief Duan''s question, Wu Mian said with a smile, "I won''t go to see the patient. Wait for me to call."


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    Section chief Duan really didn''t expect Wu Mian to refuse the request of such an old man. His wronged voice and eyes were blocked.


    Why do young people nowadays not know how to respect old comrades?


    "Girl, did the son of section chief Duan meet a patient suspected of pulmonary hypertension last night? Go and have a look. I''m not in the emergency department."


    There was a silver bell like laughter on the other side of the phone.


    Wu Mian hung up the phone and said, "section chief, wait a minute."


    "Oh. Oh." section chief Duan really refused. Xiao Wu is very fucking. What''s the matter with the eye patient? If you have to let your assistant see it, it''s a show! An undisguised display.


    Section chief Duan lamented that people are not old-fashioned, but he dared not say a word.


    In front of him, he dared to carry the doctor''s trouble and sleep in the coffin. God knows what''s wrong with him who used to wear sunglasses. And now he has something to ask for. If he is wronged, Wu mianzai may be better.


    Looking at the teapot in front of him, section chief Duan''s thoughts were in chaos.


    "Section chief Duan, in fact, the best way is for you to contact the civil affairs department. If you have acquaintances, things should be easy to do."


    Civil affairs department? Section chief Duan shook his head slightly. He had already thought of what Wu Mian said.


    "Then contact the hospital. How much money does our medical department have every year? You are the chief of the medical department and should have this authority." Wu Mian asked.


    "What funds?" section chief Duan asked in surprise.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian was also stunned when asked, and then said, "how much does the hospital pay the medical department every year to solve the problem?"


    Section chief Duan almost didn''t cry.


    How can I have money? I really don''t have a hair.


    Wu Mian knew from the expression of section chief Duan. He sighed.


    In the super first tier cities such as imperial capital and magic capital, there are more three no patients every year. There are various problems in the process of treatment. If the budget is exceeded, people are still lying in the ICU. If you work hard, you can live. What should you do?


    The clinician calls the medical department and the virtual fee is a conventional means.


    A better hospital will bear the money by the hospital, but the hospital leaders who are not human will let the departments bear it by themselves.


    There are too many things involved, such as financial allocation.


    It seems that bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital does not have this fee, or it is a confused account.


    Wu Mian pondered that there are always solutions to things. How to solve them will have to wait for the girl to have a physical examination. Why do you have to look at the patient first.


    A few minutes later, Chu Zhixi appeared in the office of the section chief of the medical section.


    Section chief Duan and Chu Zhixi went to see the patient. Wu Mian had no intention of going to the clinic. He returned to his seat and looked lazily at the rising sun outside the window.


    The strong sunlight passes through the fat and tender green leaves, and the shadow is mottled and vivid. Wu Mian listened to the birds outside and was happy.


    The mountain behind laogua mountain should be cleaner... Just came back from laogua mountain, Wu Mian wanted to go again.


    Along the window, Wu Mian saw Chu Zhixi''s back walking towards the emergency department... Seeing the figure full of youth and vitality, the frost on Wu Mian''s face melted and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.


    Marry a girl and have a child. Like those young people, they began to make noise every day. Later, they quarreled every day. They were happy after they had no edges and corners. Wu Mian thought disorderly in his heart and smiled all over his face.


    "Brother, the patient is pulmonary hypertension caused by ventricular septal defect."


    I don''t know how long later, Wu Mian has reached the age of 52 in another normal time and space. His child graduated from college. When he was saving money with Chu Zhixi to buy a house for his child in Pengcheng, Chu Zhixi''s voice interrupted Wu Mian''s thoughts.


    "First heart disease?" Wu Mian frowned.


    Pulmonary hypertension caused by congenital heart disease belongs to type 1, but congenital heart disease is really complex. Even Wu Mian has a headache.


    But in general, congenital heart disease can also be treated. The patient can live to more than 20 years old and continue to live with sildenafil citrate. It should not be a super complex congenital heart disease.


    "What''s the situation?" Wu Mian asked softly.


    There was a trace of tenderness and warmth in the voice.


    "Brother, what did you think just now? I really want to see you smile." Chu Zhixi asked with a smile.


    "Nothing. Talk about physical examination."


    "Eisenmenger syndrome is positive. Grade III ~ IV rough total systolic murmur can be heard between the 3rd and 4th ribs at the left edge of sternum, which is widely transmitted to the 4th."


    "There is no echocardiography in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and other data are lacking. I asked the patient to make a plain film, which is estimated to be helpful."


    White jade like fingers began to tap the armrest of the chair quietly, but it was like a morning bell and evening drum. Section chief Duan felt that he began to palpitate.


    "Brother, I can''t judge whether the operation can be done, but I don''t consider the excitation lesion of aortic valve for the time being..."


    The communication between Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian is like a heavenly book in the ears of section chief Duan and the two eldest sisters. They can''t understand it at all.


    "OK, wait and see." Wu Mian said softly.


    "Er... Xiao Chu, what did you mean by egger syndrome?" section chief Duan asked.


    "Wait a minute, section chief Duan." before Chu Zhixi finished her words, she continued, "the patient''s double lung auscultation is considered to have infection, and the congestion of lung tissue is very serious. It is suggested to improve the examination and hurry up the operation."


    Seeing Wu Mian''s silence, Chu Zhixi turned his head. His shawl hair was not flattened by the sterile cap. It was as soft as a waterfall. The strands of sunshine fell on his hair, and the sunshine became more beautiful.


    "Section chief Duan, when the resistance of pulmonary circulation approaches or exceeds the resistance of systemic circulation, the systolic pressures of left and right ventricles are equal. The two-way shunt or right to left shunt is generated through ventricular deficiency. Some blue hypoxic venous blood flows into systemic circulation through ventricular deficiency, and the patient develops cyanosis. This is clinically called Eisenmenger syndrome," Chu Zhixi explained.


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    Section chief Duan looked confused.


    "Well, don''t say too much. You know it''s a very serious problem. The patient is your daughter-in-law? Why don''t you treat it earlier." Chu Zhixi asked unhappily.


    Daughter in law... These three words hit section chief Duan''s head like three thunders.

 Chapter 182

    "Girl, don''t talk nonsense." Wu Mian said.


    Chu Zhixi immediately knew he had said something wrong and smiled apologetically at section chief Duan.


    "Do you think there is still a chance of surgery?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes, the sooner the better." Chu Zhixi said positively.


    "Section chief Duan, did you hear that?" Wu Mian did not question Chu Zhixi''s judgment, and turned his chair to section chief Duan. "I won''t go. Go and see the situation. If that person deceives someone... See the specific situation, you can talk to your family, and I''ll contact the doctor for you. The disease still needs to be cured in time."


    "The longer it takes, the harder it becomes."


    When Wu Mian said this, his expression was very serious, which made section chief Duan feel that from early summer to cold winter.


    "Xiao Wu, you have to help Uncle Duan."


    "Well, it shouldn''t be the worst step," Wu Mian said. "Don''t worry."


    At worst, what he said to himself is not the worst! Section chief Duan dared not continue to ask. Wu Mian told himself a lot of particularly negative things, and the key is that they are not the worst!


    Section chief Duan''s steps are a little shaky. He is a lot older and full of years'' dust. Every grain of dust fell on him like a mountain, which made him unable to lift his head and straighten his waist.


    A seemingly rich and happy life may be just an accident and become full of holes.


    "Brother, why did you scare section chief Duan? I think he''s going to have a heart attack."


    "It''s not a bluff. I took you to do the medical appraisal." Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "who knows if it''s a resurgence."


    "I don''t think so." Chu Zhixi shook his head, and his shawl flew softly in the air.


    "Section chief Wu, what''s the matter?" asked an elder sister. The flame in her heart has been burning with such great gossip.


    "Gang crime has tasted the taste of socialist iron fist." Wu Mian said faintly. The chair turned an angle. He stayed in the chair and continued to look at the sun.


    Crime? The eldest sisters'' appetite has been lifted.


    Plain life needs these exciting gossip to make condiments. It doesn''t happen in your own home anyway. Otherwise, that''s why those disaster films with no plot are so popular.


    Another elder sister looked at Chu Zhixi eagerly.


    Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "that was a long time ago. A group of criminal groups counterfeited a charity fund to look for abandoned congenital heart disease children all over the country."


    Just the beginning is full of suspense, reasoning, ethics and so on. The two eldest sisters sat upright and worried. They listened to Chu Zhixi''s story and looked more serious than going to work.


    "They are wicked. First, they lock up the children and beat them up. It is said that this group of people used to be the group begging in front of the railway station."


    "Uh huh." an elder sister kept nodding. The hearts of those people were black. It was common to break people''s legs and then pretend to be poor to ask for money.


    At the peak of this legend, I don''t know who made up a paragraph, saying that the newly married couple went to Thailand for tourism, his wife disappeared, and his husband searched hard. Several years later, I saw a man without limbs begging on the streets of Bangkok. After careful identification, he turned out to be his wife who had been separated for many years.


    At that time, there were not many we media when there was this story, but they also harvested countless tears and heartache on the dial-up Internet. If you put it now, with the help of the we media and all kinds of sensational headlines, I don''t know how big it will be.


    "In short, they asked the children to come out and ask for money. Those children are very poor. Some have hemoptysis and cyanosis. They are congenital diseases, not pretended."


    "Alas." an elder sister moved her compassion and sighed long.


    "They don''t give treatment to their children. They have heart disease first. If they catch up with the heavy ones, the children can''t live over the age of 15. The dying children are used as medical tools by them. For example, when they take the comatose children to the hospital, they first pretend to be poor and beg the hospital for treatment."


    "But it''s been delayed for many years and it''s difficult to treat. It''s best to have an operation at the age of 1-2." Chu Zhixi said, "even if the operation is done, the child is difficult to live. So hundreds of people began to surround the hospital and say that the operation killed a living child. What about the black heart doctor."


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    "Xiao Xi, how did you find it?"


    "At that time, the national medical directors held a meeting to mainly discuss, exchange and solve the problem of doctor-patient contradiction." Chu Zhixi said, "we all know the root cause. No one said it. It mainly refers to the actual cases for reference."


    "At that meeting, there were many..."


    "12 medical directors and 3 medical section chiefs." Wu Mian interrupted Chu Zhixi and added.


    "Well, 12 medical directors said similar things, so they attracted everyone''s attention." Chu Zhixi said, "then the head of department Ye of our hospital found that seven hospitals provided surveillance videos, and many people seemed to be the same."


    "Ah?" one elder sister exclaimed.


    "Then ye Chu called his brother to help. How many people came, brother."


    "43 people, gangs."


    "Yes, 43 people appeared in different surveillance videos. Ye Chu and other competent vice presidents contacted the Ministry of public security and hit hard to solve the case of blackmailing the hospital by using children with congenital heart disease."


    "My brother is mainly worried about the resurgence. In that case, they will do it more secretly with a lesson from the past."


    "But if the gang commits a crime, we should hear the wind. We don''t have any news here," said an elder sister.


    "As long as there isn''t a lot of wrong money, no one wants to make a statement. They all want to cover things down." Chu Zhixi said, "so they really don''t know. In that case, they''ll be in trouble."


    "Brother, I don''t look like it. How can I say that after 12 hours, suspicious people didn''t show up. It''s not like their style of doing things. Don''t you say they always plan and then decide." Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian said.


    "It shouldn''t be. Now people with a little brain know how strong the crackdown on gangs and evil forces is, and they have been nesting early in the morning. Moreover, there are new fraud means in the new era, and it''s difficult to lick blood with the tip of a knife. It''s not fragrant to be a milk tea chain to cheat money?"


    "Milk tea?"


    "Sister milk tea? Have you opened a chain?"


    The brain circuits of the two eldest sisters were not joking. They instantly brought the topic to the Mariana Trench.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian didn''t explain this much. If it comes to the milk tea chain, it''s estimated that there''s no need to do anything else today. It''s estimated that it''s early tomorrow morning to explain it to the two eldest sisters.


    The two eldest sisters were also wronged. They looked at Wu Mian eagerly. Seeing that he didn''t want to say, they could only look back at Chu Zhixi.

 Chapter 183

    Duan Fei sat by the window, and the girl sat half on the bed against the quilt.


    It must not be the effect of the treatment in the emergency department of traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Duan Fei is clear. I only gave some salt water + vitamin C. If this can cure diseases, I''m afraid there are no dead people in the world. They all live a long life.


    Duan Fei knows what the medical level of bajingzi is.


    The girl''s name is Li Yiqing. She woke up after 3 hours of coma. After waking up, she saw herself lying in the hospital and saw Duan Fei. She guessed what had happened in an instant.


    When talking about her name, she specially stressed that it was sunny.


    Li Yiqing thanked her for asking how much money she spent, but she firmly refused to go to the provincial capital to see a doctor and have an operation. She insisted on giving Duanfei an IOU for 307 yuan and 40 cents.


    Duan Fei couldn''t laugh or cry. He still asked the nurse on duty to borrow the zero and whole debit note, bright red handprint and printing paste. The girl is also strong. She is so miserable that she still wants to pay back the money.


    Don''t go if you don''t go to the provincial capital. Duan Fei also hesitated.


    Every hospital is a gold eater. No matter how much money it has, it''s not enough to build it. And he doesn''t know what Li Yiqing''s disease is and how much it will cost.


    The dignity of life is intertwined with the pressure of life. Finally, Li Yiqing''s determination played a role, and Duan Fei didn''t insist.


    All kinds of worries about his old man didn''t happen. If you want to be a good man, Duan Fei thought to himself.


    "Brother Duan, I''m ready," said Li Yiqing. "There are classes in the morning. I have to call the roll. I''ll go back."


    "Really?"


    "Well." Li Yiqing nodded, "thank you. The business of the store where I work is not good recently, and the boss is not easy... Otherwise I won''t have only more than 80 yuan. I''ll pay back the money I owe you as soon as possible. At worst, when the school starts next semester, I can return the money to you when my scholarship arrives."


    "A little money is not worth mentioning." Duan Fei waved his hand and said proudly.


    Just more than 300 points of medical expenses, Duan Fei doesn''t care. He was just worried about Li Yiqing''s physical condition for fear that the girl would faint again when she went out.


    In a few conversations, Duan Fei knows that Li Yiqing is a student in university town and is a junior. She was a little abandoned child, adopted by an old man in a mountain village. The old man died a few years ago. Li Yiqing has few relatives in the world.


    She was very sensible since childhood. She was admitted to the University. The township gave some money, and the rest depended on scholarships and working to earn money to maintain her life. As for her illness, she knew that she wanted to go to work and earn money in the future. She could save money for a few years to have an operation.


    But the world is difficult, and the condition becomes more and more serious with age.


    With the progress of her illness, Li Yiqing''s health is getting worse and worse. Slight physical labor will make her pant.


    A lot of work can''t be done, and the income of working is getting worse and worse. I have to buy drugs to treat pulmonary hypertension every month. The unscrupulous beating of life makes Li Yiqing''s world gray.


    Fortunately, there are always kind-hearted people. In her spare time, she works as a cashier in a small shop. How much money she earns can maintain her life.


    However, with the surge of the network economy, the business of physical stores is becoming more and more difficult. Li Yiqing''s shop is still in the corner around the University City, and the business has been very general until it went bankrupt.


    Then I can''t afford medicine. I can only buy sildenafil citrate, which looks a little cheaper. Li Yiqing knows what this medicine does. Every time she goes to the drugstore to buy medicine, she will attract all kinds of attention.


    Until the rainy night last night, Li Yiqing was at a dead end and fainted in front of Duanfei''s adult products store.


    "Brother Duan, I really have to go. Thank you." Li Yiqing came down from bed and tested. Her physical condition improved. She bowed slightly to express her gratitude to Duanfei.


    "Let me send you." Duan Fei saw that her situation was getting better, so he drove Wuling to send Li Yiqing to school.


    Outside the branch of the Provincial Medical University, Duan Fei was also embarrassed to drive in. Not to mention luxury cars, at least BBA. Duan Fei can''t drive Wuling to send the girl to school.


    After tossing all night, Duan Fei had to go to the store listlessly.


    After dealing with the curious inquiry of the boss next door, Duan Fei was angry and survived to the best time of business.


    Today''s business is really good. I sold two large pieces. After closing the door, he drove home and almost didn''t sleep on the way.


    When she got home, the old lady had brought the hot food.


    Duan Fei wolfed down his food while facing his old man''s eyes.


    "Xiaofei, I''ll have a good talk with you." section chief Duan thought for a day, and finally decided to have a good talk with Duanfei.


    "Dad, don''t nag me."


    But Duan Fei didn''t have the idea of in-depth communication between his father and son and becoming friends. He finished his meal as soon as possible, then turned to wash and sleep, and didn''t give Lao Duan a chance at all.


    Looking at his son, section chief Duan began to worry.


    Children are big after all. What can they do? He can only make as much money as possible. Even if he loses his family, he is not his own. Make more money so that he can be corrupt.


    Fortunately, the girl I met last night is not the master of blackmail. Otherwise, according to Wu Mian, it is possible to break the family and kill people.


    Turn off the lights and go to sleep.


    Section chief Duan couldn''t sleep. He turned over and over in bed with a sigh.


    "Lao Duan, what''s the matter with you?" asked Duan''s lover.


    "It''s not Xiaofei''s trouble." section chief Duan sighed. "You say why children are so worried."


    "Xiao Fei just saved a person. What else do you want to do?" Duan''s lover said unhappily when he heard that the old man dared to say his son. "Have you been working in the hospital for so many years? Have the doctors been eaten by the dog?"


    "You know a fart." section chief Duan scolded, "there are many liars. This time we met a strong Lord. We''re all right. What if we met a man without conscience and were wronged?"


    "You''re old enough to live a dog?" Duan''s lover turned back. "You''re not as sensible as a child. If you encounter such a thing, you can watch other people''s children faint on the road?"


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    The truth is such a truth, but... Section chief Duan is speechless, but there are countless troubles in his heart.


    Standing on the moral prostate, I can''t refute anything, but once... Forget it, it''s good not to touch it. What Wu Mian said is also reasonable. There are many good people. The rest are resigned to fate.


    But the child is also really poor. He has no father or mother and is homeless. He has to feed himself since childhood.


    But he is just a screw in the system without level. He is poor and alone. Section chief Duan doesn''t want to help at all.


    As long as you don''t harm others, help others? Who can help yourself!

 Chapter 184

    "Brother, the girl''s name is Li Yiqing. She specially stressed that she is sunny." Chu Zhixi sat on the sofa, looked at Wu Mian and said seriously.


    Wu Mian looked at Chu Zhixi and said, "she has missed the best time to intervene and block. If you want to have an operation, you can try. But it''s a lot of money..."


    "We are not short of money."


    "Not so." Wu Mian tapped his fingers on the desk, as if thinking about something.


    Chu Zhixi shrugged and asked, "can''t you use charitable funds?"


    "Yes, but we have a lot of money for ordinary people. If we throw it into the big pool of medical treatment, there will be no water spray." Wu Mian spoke slowly, as if thinking about something.


    "What do you think, brother?"


    "I don''t think much. I still have to attend this year''s intervention annual meeting to see if I can get anything." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    When she got involved in the annual meeting and heard the word, an elder sister smiled and said, "section chief Wu, when you go to the annual meeting as a doctor, in addition to food and shelter, do you have a red envelope?"


    "Little directors don''t have it. If the manufacturer gives it to me, I don''t want it either." Wu Mian replied while thinking about things.


    "Oh? This should not be regarded as receiving red envelopes."


    "Oh, it has nothing to do with that. If you receive other people''s money, you have to advertise." Wu Mian didn''t explain in detail. The eldest sister turned her eyes to Chu Zhixi.


    "Sister, ask my brother to hold a meeting. The general appearance fee is $3 million. But my brother felt that there were too many people and there was too much noise at that time. The most important thing is to charge money and have a global lecture tour."


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    The two elder sisters were stunned. Did they hear wrong?


    "Don''t mention this. If you want to contact you again, remember to tell me." Wu Mian beat his fingers on the desktop faster. "By the way, ask them if they have any new products."


    "Brother, you are going to have an operation." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "I didn''t have a good chance before. I didn''t agree because I was in poor health. Now I should have no problem. I have time to try two operations." Wu Mian smiled. The trees outside seemed to exude a warm luster.


    "I''ll take the initiative to contact?"


    Wu Mian hesitated slightly, but still nodded, "first contact, those big companies are like prehistoric dinosaurs, and the reflection arc is very long. Even my email will take about a month to make a decision."


    I have crossed mountains and seas, and I have also crossed a sea of people


    Wu Mian glanced at his mobile phone and smiled more at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.


    "Who, brother?" Chu Zhixi asked curiously.


    "Zhang Jianjun," said Wu Mian, putting through the phone.


    "Hello." Wu Mian was still polite and did not see the slightest edge.


    "Oh, I''m not angry. I''m really not angry. It''s boss Tao''s business. Now I don''t know the progress of the lawsuit."


    "There''s something else at hand. If it''s all right, I''ll hang up."


    Wu Mian said, did not give Zhang Jianjun a chance to speak, and hung up the phone directly.


    "Brother, Zhang Jianjun made an apology to you?"


    "Hey, it''s over with a phone call? Zhang Jianjun''s shelf is really big." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Who is Zhang Jianjun?" asked the elder sister of a staff member.


    "President of the management of the county hospital."


    "...." the two elder sisters looked at each other, all silly.


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    Zhang Jianjun has been suffering from insomnia and getting angry recently. He collects his hair one by one.


    I was kicked by the young man. I wanted to teach him the truth of being a man, but I didn''t expect that the other party had a deep foundation and gave myself a lesson.


    He not only wanted to withdraw the lawsuit, but also was involved in an inexplicable lawsuit. This is just an appetizer. The real main course is that boss Tao began to collect evidence of his previous violations.


    Although several leaders of the home chamber of Commerce mediated, boss Tao just didn''t let go and looked like he was going to kill himself.


    In the face of boss Tao''s lawyers, accusations and lawsuits, Zhang Jianjun knew that boss Tao deliberately left it to himself, although he had the opportunity to go on bail for medical treatment.


    He thought for a long time and didn''t know where he could offend boss Tao. It''s said that it delayed the treatment of boss Tao''s children, but this kind of thing... No matter what the lawyers say, Zhang Jianjun doesn''t believe it anyway.


    Finally, I licked my face to find the person who made peace from it, and then I got a useful message - it''s over until Mr. Wu spits out.


    When Zhang Jianjun found out who teacher Wu was, he looked sad. After thinking for a long time, although I still don''t understand the logic, I can always make a phone call to ask Mr. Wu to come out for dinner and make amends face to face.


    However, it''s better not to call.


    Before he opened his mouth and asked the deputy chief of the medical department of bajingzi to come out for dinner, he directly pushed 369 to push things clean.


    This is a very common means, which Zhang Jianjun often uses. He knows that the other party doesn''t want to tell himself that he won''t give himself even the chance to meet.


    Under the heavy pressure of boss Tao, Zhang Jianjun has no intention to operate, and the group is about to collapse. Also face the young man who is gentle and smiles at himself, but refuses to give himself any chance.


    Zhang Jianjun really didn''t know what was wrong with him. He would even disturb boss Tao at this level.


    Even if you realize all the self-produced products of the group, it seems that you won''t let boss Tao have a look. It''s hard to say whether it can hit mosquitoes with anti-aircraft guns. The key is how wasteful it is.


    Boss Tao''s resources are used to deal with shrimp like himself.


    Zhang Jianjun pulled a face into a bitter gourd and lit a cigarette with a sad face.


    "Elder brother, does he disagree?" Zhang Jianguo asked.


    "Well, don''t give me any chance. Play Tai Chi with me and say that he doesn''t know everything in the whole process." Zhang Jianjun sighed.


    "What shall we do next?"


    "I don''t know." Zhang Jianjun shook his head reluctantly. "You say we won''t offend others, but we can''t attract a giant like boss Tao in terms of our assets."


    "Is it possible that the information received by Dong Liu is unreliable?"


    "Probably not."


    "Why don''t we stop him and apologize to his face? We can''t kneel once." Zhang Jianguo suggested.


    Zhang Jianjun pondered for a long time. After smoking a cigarette, he said faintly, "don''t go first. If he refuses directly, I''m afraid there''s no room for maneuver."


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    "When I think about it again, I always think things are wrong." Zhang Jianjun is puzzled. It is said that this young man is already a double academician of the US emperor. How can he come back to be the deputy chief of the small medical department?


    There must be something wrong with the data.


    Zhang Jianjun had a headache like a small needle stabbing him.


    Bad time, bad time!

 Chapter 185

    Zhang Jianjun only survived for two days. The information expression of all kinds of feedback is true.


    If you can''t make up your mind about the young deputy section chief of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, I''m afraid you''ll spend the rest of your life in prison.


    "Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital..." Zhang Jianjun frowned and meditated to himself.


    "Zhang Jianguo sighed in distress and scolded," brother, don''t you think this Wu Mian is ill? "


    Sick, crazy! Zhang Jianjun scolded in his heart.


    "Even if he wants to return home, he should be... Not to mention this, I can understand whether it is the Chinese Academy of Sciences, Xiehe, or even laoguashan, but he is the chief of the medical section of bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine."


    Zhang Jianjun nodded, which he didn''t understand.


    "Rich people are willing to find the feeling of first love. Successful people want to go back to the place where they started. This is a psychological reaction." Zhang Jianguo made a decent analysis, but he didn''t take a goose feather fan to fan gently.


    "I think bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital has some memories of this. So I think the key point of breaking the situation is in the hospital."


    "What do you say?"


    "Brother, let''s apologize now. There must be no good fruit to eat. I called a few days ago, and people didn''t answer at all." Zhang Jianguo said with certainty, "don''t treat him as a doctor. It''s a cruel angle that dares to lie in the coffin. It''s the so-called thunder blow, the lion fights the rabbit."


    "..." Zhang Jianjun looked at the information about Wu Mian written on the paper and was helpless.


    "If you want to call bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, of course, you can''t expose our identity. When they can''t make up their minds, you can come out and help solve the problem first, and then sincerely apologize. He doesn''t want to see our friends at that time. We''ll be great to return to the devil. There''s a lot of smoke here, and there''s really nothing to do."


    "It''s such a thing, but how to build bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital?" Zhang Jianjun asked.


    "Lei GE has been living in seclusion recently, but I know he must have a way." Zhang Jianguo said, "Lei Ge was..."


    "Don''t deal with him. Be careful not to get involved."


    "Let''s spend money to do things. As long as the money is given, there will be nothing wrong. The Jianghu pays attention to this. Brother Lei used to have a good reputation because he can do things quickly as long as the money is given."


    "Er..." Zhang Jianjun hesitated.


    Brother Zhang Jianguo said something reasonable. He apologized like this. Even if he knelt shamelessly in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital for forgiveness, the young man really didn''t want to nod and let himself go.


    Zhang Jianjun trembled at the thought of the picture of a handsome young man lying in the coffin.


    Really, bad times. How can you provoke such a lord.


    I thought I was behind in everything when I came to Montenegro province. I couldn''t help tossing about. But I didn''t expect to meet him


    After pondering for a long time, Zhang Jianjun couldn''t make up his mind.


    "Brother, why don''t I ask brother Lei first and listen to what he says."


    "Also... Also OK." Zhang Jianjun sighed.


    I''m facing a dead end. If I want to survive, I may really want to think of some crooked tricks.


    Who could have thought that such a place as bajingzi could provoke big men in the domestic capital sector?!


    Really special!


    Zhang Jianjun scolded severely.


    Zhang Jianguo took out his mobile phone, opened it and made a call.


    The phone rang a few times and got through.


    "Jianguo, what''s up?" a gentle voice came over the phone.


    "Brother Lei, I''m in trouble," Zhang Jianguo said.


    "I heard about it." brother Lei said with a smile on the other side of the phone. "At that time, I said I''d fix it for you. You love money and are only willing to consult. How? You can''t make it if you encounter hard stubble."


    "Brother Lei, don''t mention it." Zhang Jianguo sighed. "Let''s open the skylight and tell the truth. We''ll finish bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital in five days and do it in death. Can you do it?"


    "Short time, heavy task..."


    "Money is not a problem. As long as you start hard, the bigger the noise, the better, but you have to think of a way out. Let''s come forward and you have to quit quietly. If you can, you can say a price." Zhang Jianguo said, biting his back teeth.


    "Two million, no counter-offer." Rego said with a smile.


    "..." Zhang Jianguo was stunned and smiled bitterly, "brother Lei, it''s too dark."


    "Brother, you can''t say that. It takes you three days to die. It can only be done with human life. One human life, 2 million, how do you say?" the voice on the phone gradually became cold.


    If it weren''t for being forced into a corner, the Zhangjia brothers really didn''t want to deal with Lei Ge who opened his mouth and closed his mouth.


    Zhang Jianguo looked up at Zhang Jianjun, hesitated for a few seconds, and Zhang Jianjun nodded.


    "Brother Lei, can you reveal something first?"


    What brother what is your official account? "" what do you listen to? "Said racho with a hearty laugh." I''ll fix the situation and get rid of that small hospital within 24 hours after I have touched the spot. But what you do yourself in the media, now the public number is black than mine. Those big V are asking for money. I''m only responsible for making a big thing, and you can do the rest. "


    "What the hell is that? You have to say something so that I can find someone to add fuel to the fire according to the situation." Zhang Jianguo asked tentatively.


    "Boy, don''t play tricks with me." brother Lei said with a smile. "Let''s say, if you don''t publicize the business of the dead, I won''t recognize it if you can''t achieve the original effect. Up to now, no one can owe me money."


    "Brother, don''t mention it. You tell me. The official account and the big V also live separately."


    "Don''t be ridiculous. Now I have resources from the media. As long as the hospital treats the dead, everyone is willing to forward it, push it behind the back and get an eye. What are you talking about with me?" brother Lei said contemptuously, "I want half of the money to get to the account first. If things get big, the other half of the money will get to the account."


    "This..."


    "The wind is tight now. I can take your list. It''s familiar to us." Rego said impatiently, "if you want to do it, you can do it if you don''t want to. No one forces you."


    "It''s sure to make a big deal?"


    "Xiao Zhang, we''ve been dating for five years. Don''t you count how many hospitals I''ve destroyed for your group?" Rego said contemptuously. "By the way, what do you have to do in bajingzi? How much money can you squeeze out when the broken land is dried."


    "Alas, isn''t this... Forced on our head, otherwise we don''t want to." Zhang Jianguo said vaguely.


    He tried again several times. Rego was very tight and didn''t mention what he was going to do.


    No way, the two brothers finally discussed for half an hour and decided to pay first.


    Time is tight, five days, only five days.

 Chapter 186

    Duan Fei has been very happy recently.


    Duan Fei has some inexplicable emotions about Li Yiqing, a sick but strong and independent girl.


    No matter who thinks Li Yiqing is a burden, Duan Fei doesn''t think so.


    Recently, he consulted several doctors through his old man and said that it was just a ventricular septal defect. Although pulmonary hypertension cannot be treated, the part that has formed organic changes can only be treated like that.


    He was close to the University Town, brazenly squatting, and finally found Li Yiqing.


    It''s strange for my shop to find a girl to be a part-time salesperson, but it''s not easy after all. I can get in touch with Li Yiqing more.


    The two had a brief chat. When Duan Fei said that he came to his shop to work for half a month to offset the medical expenses, Li Yiqing moved his mind.


    It''s hard to find work recently, and her health is very poor. She can''t do high-intensity physical work at all. Li Yiqing hesitated for a while and agreed to Duan Fei''s request.


    Just selling sex toys? Nothing is more important than living.


    Duan Feiqiao sat outside the store with his legs crossed, blowing a breeze and brushing a short video. He was happy. Li Yiqing doesn''t want much. The store can afford it. After a few days of contact, Duan Fei likes this simple, simple, sincere and strong girl more and more.


    Still have to earn some money, Duan Fei while brushing a short video, watching the big white legs inside, thinking about the way to make money.


    "Xiaofei!" the sister-in-law of the supermarket next door shouted.


    "Yes, what''s the matter?"


    "Your brother is ill. Please do me a favor, borrow your car and go to the hospital to hang some water." said the sister-in-law next door.


    "Yesterday I looked at him and talked nonsense with me. Why did he get sick today." Duan Fei didn''t care and asked with a smile.


    "I have a cold. The dead ghost is starting to have a fever now." the sister-in-law sighed and scolded, "it''s dead. I can''t move it alone. He won''t go to the hospital."


    "It doesn''t cost much to go to our bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital to hang water." Duan Fei put his mobile phone in his pocket, looked back and saw Li Yiqing standing behind the counter, holding a thick book.


    "Qingzi, I''ll take brother Zhang to the hospital. You look after the house."


    "Brother Fei, you go." Li Yiqing looked up and smiled and said.


    Li Yiqing''s lips and ears are blue and purple, but they look different. Duan Fei''s heart pounded and his feet lightened for a few minutes and walked to the supermarket next door.


    When he came to the back room, brother Zhang was lying in bed with a towel on his forehead.


    Duan Fei walked over with a smile and asked, "brother Zhang, what''s the matter?"


    Brother Zhang opened his eyes feebly, his lips moved, but he didn''t speak. He was topless and had nothing to cover. His eyes were red and his face and chest were red.


    There is no need to take his temperature. Just looking at him, Duan Fei knows that it should be burned to more than 40 degrees.


    He took down the towel and Duan Fei touched his head. It was really hot.


    "Hurry to the hospital. How many days have you been burning? Why are your eyes burning red?" Duan Fei asked.


    "Last night, I began to feel sick and vomit twice, and then I started to have a fever. At that time, I said to go to the hospital. How stubborn your brother Zhang is. He said nothing. He just took some antipyretic medicine at home and said yes." the woman complained.


    "Don''t go to the hospital. I''ll get well soon after taking antipyretic drugs." elder brother Zhang lay in bed and said weakly, "Xiaofei, it''s really troublesome for you. I said don''t bother. Your sister-in-law has to find you."


    "It''s all right. There''s me." Duan Fei patted his chest and said, "my father is the medical section chief of bajingzi. It must be the best treatment. Just order a bottle of medicine."


    "No, I won''t go." elder brother Zhang said stubbornly.


    Soon, the blush on his face retreated, but it retreated too fast. Duan Fei felt that in the blink of an eye, brother Zhang''s face turned white into a piece of paper.


    Then he began to shiver. Before that, he was naked and hot. But with the shivering, he began to get cold again, holding the quilt and refused to let go.


    It''s a cold, but it''s very serious, especially the heavy rain a few days ago. Duan Fei immediately squatted down, let his sister-in-law hold him, carried brother Zhang on his back, and got on the bus to the hospital.


    Mitsuko''s emergency was not busy, but Wei Dabao was forced to look at the standard of medical record writing. He constantly scolded his mother and said that I wouldn''t read it, but he still had to pick up the stack of A4 paper a little bit in a few minutes.


    This was arranged by little Shizu. If I could really rely on laogua mountain and earn a lot more money in my life, why would I have to work night shift in the hospital.


    I''m still young Shizu. I can''t see people at all.


    "Dabaozi! There''s a patient!" the nurse shouted outside. The voice echoed in the shabby corridor. Wei Dabao felt that the ash in the brick seam was roared down the sorghum.


    "Coming!"


    He put the A4 paper in the drawer, fearing that a gust of wind would blow the paper away. It''s one thing not to memorize. If you can''t keep what little Shizu gave you, you''ll make a big taboo.


    According to martial arts novels, these papers can be regarded as "secret scripts". The secret script printed on A4 paper makes Wei Dabao laugh at the thought of it. But it seems that only in this way can we make ourselves happier.


    After cleaning up, he walked out quickly.


    "What''s the matter? This is it," said trinket, going out.


    Seeing Duan Fei, Wei Dabao asked, "Duan Fei, why are you here? Your father is ill?"


    "Your father is ill." Duan Fei said angrily.


    Just as Trinket was about to roll up his sleeves and scold him, Duan Fei said, "brother Zhang next door has a cold and burns to 40 degrees."


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    Trinket dare not fool around. His high fever is very serious. He must quickly take medicine and don''t finally burn pneumonia.


    After a simple physical examination, Wei Dabao prescribed anti-inflammatory drugs and antipyretic drugs, and added 1500ml of liquid for anti-inflammatory and symptomatic treatment.


    The villagers who came to bajingzi to see a doctor were basically suffering from head fever. This set of treatment was still standard, although they didn''t wait for blood routine and bacterial culture to return with antibiotics.


    Without antibiotics, people don''t see it as a cure at all. Why are people here? Not to hang water.


    The so-called hanging water is to point antibiotics.


    If you don''t give it, you must fight in the end. This treatment is not standard, and Wei Dabao knows it. However, as in big cities, every patient with fever should check the bacterial culture, and the villagers have to break their spine.


    How much is a mushroom culture? It is also divided into anaerobic and aerobic. The most important thing is that bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital can''t do this kind of examination. Patients who need to be examined are sent to the county hospital or the city. If so, bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital might as well be closed to save trouble.


    Trinket doesn''t care very much. Does he have a fever? What''s the fuss.

 Chapter 187

    However, this time, Wei Dabao took the "secret script" given to him by Wu Mian very seriously. Recently, I became obsessed with the writing standard of medical records. I couldn''t help but start preparing to write medical records according to the requirements of the standard.


    He sat in the consulting room, recalling the patient. The more you think about it, the more wrong it is. The patient looks strange. It''s not like a fever, but like drunk.


    His face is red and his chest is red. Wei Dabao then carefully conducted a detailed physical examination as mentioned in the medical record writing standard, and even took off the patient''s pants for a look.


    While watching him, he said, fortunately, it''s a male patient. If it''s a female patient, do you want to check your lower body and can''t be killed?


    When little Shizu comes back, ask whether you want to check so carefully.


    Check it out. It''s easy to be killed. Don''t check. It''s written in the "secret script". If you don''t do it yourself, will you go crazy and die


    But ask this, will it give little Shizu the idea that he has nothing to do?


    It''s hard to be a man, but it''s even harder to be a doctor. It''s really hard to be a doctor from laogua mountain. Trinket took a look. The patient''s lower body didn''t turn red. He should have drunk too much or had a fever.


    "What are you doing?" brother Zhang''s lover came back from paying the money. He was unhappy when he saw Wei Dabao taking off his husband''s pants for inspection.


    "Check your body." Wei Dabao said contemptuously.


    In view of Wei Dabao''s "special" identity, the woman didn''t chase after him, but she nagged about the old rogue. The voice was not loud or small, just enough for trinket to hear, but it couldn''t attack.


    I really want to ask little martial uncle about this. There are so many medical records written in the standard, and I have to follow them. I have to do it some day.


    However, Wei Dabao is also intentional. He has made some achievements in endorsing these days and asked a little bit according to the information needed to write the medical record.


    Weird. The more you ask about the medical history, the more weird Wei Dabao feels.


    The patient has a fever of 39.6 degrees and should be sore all over. But the patient said he had a headache, eye pain and low back pain. Everything else was fine, but he was sour.


    The patient seems to have drunk too much, which is what people with alcohol allergy look like after drinking some wine. But the lower body


    Well, when it comes to the lower body, ask little Shizu. Don''t let others beat you 404


    It''s good this time. If a big girl is sent... Thinking of the big girl, trinket''s saliva will flow out.


    After thinking for a long time, trinket didn''t think of his stature. He probably still had a cold.


    One disease, countless symptoms, how can they all be the same? Wei Dabao was worried about the standard writing of medical records. This thing was to take off his pants and fart. Little Shizu had to carry it on his own.


    The patient was infused with liquid, skin test and blood collection. Half an hour passed. Trinket returned to the consulting room and began to write medical records.


    Not to mention, the medical records written by myself look decent these days. It took nearly an hour for trinket to write a brief outpatient medical record. He took it and looked at it. He smiled and patted the fat on his belly.


    At this time, several more students came and ate badly. It was late at night after Wei Dabao disposed of it. He is ready to go to bed. He has to put aside the standardized writing of medical records.


    Whetting his knife did not miss the woodcutter, and trinket comforted himself.


    Before going to bed, I went to the bathroom and happened to pass by the infusion room. I glanced in. Why did the "drunk" patient seem to have something wrong?


    Trinket hesitated. He walked over a dozen steps, worried, and turned back.


    I took a look in the infusion room. The patient was chubby and naive... I went. No, it was swollen. Where is fat!


    The patient''s eyelids are swollen like steamed stuffed bun skin, which takes trouble to open their eyes; Wheezing, even without a stethoscope, you can hear the sound of wheezing.


    What''s going on? Like a ghost, trinket stood at the head of the bed and looked at the patient.


    What do you think? What''s wrong? He''s sleepless.


    "Dr. Wei, how''s my husband?" the woman asked.


    "It''s all right now," said trinket, pretending to be calm. "Is your husband so fat?"


    "Er..." the woman was stunned and looked carefully. She was surprised and said, "it seems swollen."


    It''s like, it''s swollen! The tiger forced the woman. Wei Dabao scolded in his heart. He didn''t find his husband swollen like this. It''s a half-way husband and wife.


    "Are you urinating normally?" asked trinket.


    "Urinate... Yes, I haven''t urinated all day."


    Trinket immediately complained. It''s so special. He didn''t pee all day... It shouldn''t be a cold.


    "I have a fever and no urine. It may be a serious illness," said Wei Dabao seriously. "I suggest going to the city."


    "You''re sick!" the woman scolded directly. "It''s just a cold. You put us in the city? You spend so much money!"


    "Don''t you know what it means to pee?" asked trinket.


    "Dr. Wei, I''m sweating," the patient said weakly. "I sweat many times a day, and the quilt is full."


    "That''s not good. I judge it''s a serious disease. Hurry up and go to the city."


    "Dr. Wei, it''s all from the countryside. Don''t worry." the patient took his daughter-in-law''s hand and asked her to be calm. He begged, "go to the city. I''ll do it in a week without saying anything else. Take some medicine first. I''ll go again tomorrow. Do you think it''s ok?"


    Trinket also knows that what he said is true. The consumption of bajingzi is not high, but it is different in the city. I went to the bottom of at least 2000. It''s still nothing. I drip it in the clinic. If you are hospitalized, you can''t get down without 5000 yuan.


    In fact, his heart is a little uncertain. A lot of sweating may lead to anuria and edema... Who knows what''s going on.


    Wei Dabao was unable to force, so he had to agree to the patient''s request. But he kept an eye. Little Shizu had just taught him a lesson. He should write all the informed consent forms well, or he would make trouble for himself.


    Back in the office, Wei Dabao found the informed consent form according to the directory index, wrote one according to the above, and took it to the patient''s family for signature.


    The woman''s face didn''t look good after reading it. The words on it were too heavy. She was responsible for any sudden death and all the consequences.


    However, Wei Dabao is not afraid. He is a grass-roots hospital. He suggests that patients go to the city. If you don''t go, you are ready to blackmail Lao Tze.


    Frowning and signing, the woman kept whispering. Trinket didn''t hear it, and he didn''t dare to look at the woman. He really had to cure his drooling when he saw a woman.


    After signing, Wei Dabao was still uneasy. How did the patient think it was wrong.


    Have a fever, see more, I have never seen him like drinking a Jin Baijiu look.


    Weird, what''s the problem? He carefully wrote the performance like drinking in the medical record. After changing several places, he felt that it was not easy to read. In the end, Wei Dabao lost his patience and threw away the medical record.

 Chapter 188

    Duan Fei returned to the store. In the middle of the night, he was really worried about waiting for big brother. His sister-in-law is usually confused. Being ill is not a trivial matter, so he went back to the store to have a look, asked Li Yiqing to go back to rest, closed the store door and came back again.


    After entering the drip room, the woman said with a sad face, "Xiao Fei, the doctor on duty is going to drive us to the city."


    "Why?"


    "Say your elder brother is swollen. It must be a serious illness."


    Duan Fei frowned and said, "it''s just a cold and fever. Go to any city. Don''t worry about your sister-in-law. I''ll go to the doctor on duty."


    It was estimated that he was afraid of tossing in the middle of the night. He said that the patient was in a serious condition and drove him to the city to see a doctor. Duan Fei guessed in his heart and went to Wei Dabao angrily.


    With the medical record in hand, trinket was daubing it. He made a little modification according to the terms of the medical record writing standard and what he had just seen during the physical examination. He had to write it again after all the changes, and his heart was on fire.


    "Master Wei?" Duan Fei came into the office and saw him drawing on the paper like a ghost, sneering.


    "If you have anything to say," said Wei Dabao, who was so angry that he didn''t dare to attack Wu mianfa or talk to Duan Fei? There were five and six children. Wei Dabao pinched half of his eyes and didn''t see him.


    "My elder brother is very ill?"


    "Who are you? Can I tell you?" Wei Dabao didn''t lift his head and went back directly.


    "My father is Duan Zhenggang."


    "I don''t know." Trinket took a pen in his hand and scratched it across the paper. Duan Zhenggang? Medical section chief? That old thing doesn''t dare to talk to himself like this. A little boy should drag like this. It''s a bad habit!


    Duan Fei heard Wei Dabao say so. He was angry and came up at once. He picked up the stool and was about to smash it.


    Trinket looked up and saw Duan Fei copying the stool with a sneer on his mouth.


    "Nuo, hit here!" Trinket put his head out and pointed his finger at his head. "If you don''t open the ladle for me, you''re born to my little mother!"


    Hearing the quarrel in the room, the little college student escort rushed over and pulled Duanfei apart with the nurse.


    Duan Fei doesn''t dare to fight. If this makes trouble, won''t he be beaten by the old man tomorrow?


    MD£¡ Look at the way Trinket''s small people succeed. What laogua mountain disciples are all deceptive!


    Thinking of this, Duan Fei suddenly remembered that at home, the old man said that Taoist priest Lin of laogua mountain seemed to say that Wu Mian was his little martial uncle.


    He sneered and thought.


    This evil spirit must come out, regardless of the father''s foresight. Come to the hospital to see a patient. This kind of little thing, classmate friendship should... Should be enough.


    And human feelings? The more you use them, the thicker you are. You''re not afraid to owe them. You''re afraid of no communication.


    But Duan Fei was a little discouraged at the thought of Wu Mian''s poker face. In addition, he had to bow his head and beg for help. Duan Fei really couldn''t pull down his face.


    Forget it, wait till tomorrow. Duan Fei was struggling. He wanted to face, but he couldn''t pull it down and beg.


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    Early in the morning, Chu Zhixi woke up and saw Wu Mian standing at the window looking at something.


    "Brother, you get up so early?"


    "It''s enough to sleep for a while. It''s all the problems left when I was in hospital." Wu Mian smiled and said, "I''ll go to laogua mountain more in the future, but I can''t walk around in the hospital."


    "I like laogua mountain, but I want to tell my mother that the wedding is arranged in laogua mountain. Do you think they will beat me?" Chu Zhixi said vaguely before he woke up.


    "Eat and go to work. There are other things today. The lawyer will come to talk about the waiting president of the county hospital." Wu Mian said.


    "What are you going to do?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Get up, the sun is drying your ass." Wu Mian lifted the quilt and slapped it on Chu Zhixi''s hip.


    "It hurts." Chu Zhixi turned over and hugged Wu Mian''s arm, hanging like a koala.


    "Get up for dinner. I''ll buy some breakfast. You should hurry up to wash." Wu Mian spoiled and touched Chu Zhixi''s head and said.


    "Know, know!" Chu Zhixi got up and washed.


    I have crossed mountains and seas, and I have also crossed a sea of people


    Wu Mian picked up his mobile phone from the head of the bed and took a look.


    "Brother, who is it?"


    "Duan Fei, the son of Duan section chief." Wu Mian was too lazy to answer, turned off his cell phone and put it in his pocket.


    "Come on, it''s the son of section chief Duan." Chu Zhixi took out his mobile phone from Wu Mian''s pocket while brushing his teeth with a toothbrush in his mouth.


    "Hello."


    Wu Mian saw Chu Zhixi say this vaguely. His black hair was slightly fluffy, and there was a curve on the right. It was estimated that he pressed it last night.


    Xiao Xi, it''s good to sleep. Wu Mian smiled and looked at her. I''m really happy that I haven''t been the head of hospitalization.


    "Well, I''m Chu Zhixi. My brother is going to the bathroom."


    "Oh, OK, OK, let''s go today."


    "Hmm?" Chu Zhixi was puzzled, but immediately said, "meet and talk."


    With that, she hung up.


    "Brother, Duan Fei has a friend who has a fever and is in the emergency department. He said that the doctor in our emergency department is going to drive him to the city." Chu Zhixi said while brushing his teeth.


    "Oh." Wu Mian didn''t lose his mind at all. Is he ill? What can happen if he has a cold and fever.


    After breakfast, Chu Zhixi drove to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    "Brother, go and have a look first." Chu Zhixi saw Wu Mian go directly to the medical department, immediately took his arm and said, "go and see the eye patient. You''re outside. I''ll go in and have a physical examination."


    Go ahead. He doesn''t want to beat Chu Zhixi about this. Take a look.


    When he came to the emergency department, David was standing in the hall talking to a woman. He looked up and saw Wu Mian coming in. He immediately bent over and ran with his tail wagging.


    "Section chief Wu, section chief Wu."


    "Well, busy early in the morning?" Wu Mian smiled and said.


    Trinket was stunned. Little Shizu was scary enough when he was usually serious. Why didn''t he wear sunglasses and smile at himself, but he felt even more scared.


    "Wasn''t there a patient with a fever yesterday? I didn''t think it was right to find edema. I mobilized the patient''s family to take him to the city." Wei Dabao could see the back teeth of his smile. With a flattering face, he almost didn''t engrave the word "disciple sun" on his face.


    "Fever? Edema?" Wu Mian said with a slightly restrained smile.


    "Well, it''s like drinking too much when I came here. I doubt if I drank any industrial alcohol." Wei Dabao added.


    As soon as he said a word, Wei Dabao suddenly felt that he was in a trance around him. In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, the ice scraps were creaking and cold. Wu Kechang''s face was still smiling, but he didn''t feel gentle.


    "I''ll see, brother." Chu Zhixi immediately slipped into the ward.


    Uh... What''s the matter? Wei Dabao stared at Wu Mian in a daze, completely confused about the situation.

 Chapter 189

    "Girl!"


    Wu Mian shouted, then took an arrow step in the direction of Chu Zhixi, stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm.


    "Go and wait for me in the car." Wu Mian''s voice was a little urgent and extremely cold.


    "No!" Chu Zhixi said stubbornly.


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    Trinket looked at the couple in front of him as if they were quarrelling and scattering dog food. He was a little envious.


    When I was with my daughter-in-law, I was kind and quarreled every day less than a year later. At that time, I thought I was blind and found such a loser. Why didn''t master open my eyes or something?


    But now looking back on the days of the quarrel, it was all time, memories and... Now the relationship between the two is between the left hand and the right hand. The family lives. Although life is plain and polite, Wei Dabao occasionally misses the days of the quarrel.


    Chu Zhixi insisted, and Wu Mian didn''t talk nonsense. His right hand slipped down his arm, hugged Chu Zhixi''s waist, picked Chu Zhixi up horizontally, turned sideways and strode to the door. Then he put her down.


    "I''ll see." Wu Mian said coldly, "if you don''t go to the car, just stand here."


    "Brother!"


    Wei Dabao''s nose blood almost didn''t flow down when he heard a charming cry. If you talk to yourself, you can risk your life. Unknowingly, the saliva has flowed out.


    Unfortunately, Wu Mian ignored it at all. He crossed his fingers and broke it in the opposite direction. There was a crisp sound in the joints, as if there was a spiritual light rising into the sky.


    Trinket looked silly. Did the patient he received yesterday do something that made little Shizu want to take him?


    At the next moment, even if Wu Mian took it out of his T-shirt and showed his magic power in a magic mirror, Wei Dabao would not be surprised.


    Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian wrongfully, but she was obedient. Wu Mian was a prison, and she really didn''t go out.


    "Brother, you come." Chu Zhixi took out a sterile package from the bag, opened it, took out his mask and waved to Wu Mian.


    Trinket looked at it with a blank eyebrow. What''s this? It looks a little strange. Is it the legendary N95?


    Wu Mian didn''t refuse either. She bent down in front of Chu Zhixi and asked her to put on a mask.


    Chu Zhixi carefully touched Wu Mian''s small flat head and said softly, "be careful."


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian wears N95, and his clear voice is a little stuffy.


    Trinket was stunned. Could it be that the patient was possessed by some powerful monster? I just watched it all night. Don''t have anything to do.


    Seeing Wu Mian entering the ward, Wei Dabao dared to follow him, carefully.


    "Sterile gloves." Wu Mian said with a cold face.


    "Oh." Trinket reacted for two seconds before he ran to get his gloves.


    When he came back, he heard the patient talking to Wu Mian.


    "Chief Wu, I just have a headache, low back pain and nothing else. It''s all right. I don''t pee much... I don''t drink much water at all. Where did I pee?"


    "Chief Wu, gloves."


    Wu Mian put on sterile gloves and began physical examination.


    David held his breath and looked carefully at Wu Mian''s body examination. He was soon disappointed. Wu Mian''s physical examination was very simple, even a little rough.


    No auscultation, no stomach, no "professional" neurological examination.


    He first pulled up the patient''s trouser legs, and "connected" the tibial side of the lower leg with his fingers. Then he turned over the patient''s eyelids and looked at it. He pinched open the patient''s mouth like buying an animal.


    Then it''s time to bargain. There was a livestock market in bajingzi many years ago. When it was still animal farming, Wei Dabao saw people buy big cattle and horses. Looking at the teeth is the basic action. Section chief Wu is skilled, like an animal dealer.


    Chief Wu''s actions are completely different from those mentioned in the medical record writing standard. Is that useful? It occurred to him.


    Next, Li Wumian pulled down one side of the patient''s clothes and raised his arm to have a look.


    What kind of physical examination is this? What should I do if I write a medical record? Generally, the physical examination is from head to toe. The important places are carefully examined. The unimportant places are passed at a glance, but they should always be organized.


    It''s good for section chief Wu. He is as "amateur" as he is not a doctor and can''t have a physical examination at all.


    "Section chief, don''t drive me out of the city." the patient begged, "I''m much better, really much better."


    "I can''t go if I want to," said Wu Mian coldly. Then he looked at Wei Dabao and said, "Wei Dabao!"


    "Ah!"


    "Look at the door, I''ll call and no one is allowed in and out," Wu Mian said.


    Wei Dabao was stunned. He didn''t know why chief Wu did this, but he could understand the tone. Habitually hold back when talking to patients; When it was his turn, his face hurt like a snowstorm.


    Wu Mian took off the sterile gloves, first threw them into the medical waste bucket, and then picked up the mobile phone.


    "President Zhou, we found a suspected case of major infectious disease, class B, and applied to report it to the Municipal Health Bureau." Wu Mian called President Zhou first.


    He said straight to the point, his words cold.


    On the other side of the phone, President Zhou should have just stepped on stage and received a call from Wu Mian before the operation could be done.


    "Chief Wu, take your time and don''t worry. Is it aids or syphilis?"


    "I just looked at the patient and suspected that it was hemorrhagic fever with renal syndrome caused by hantavirus. It is a class B infectious disease stipulated in the infectious disease prevention and control law."


    The phone side is obviously in a state of ignorance. What virus causes hemorrhagic fever with renal syndrome? President Zhou is engaged in urology and has a certain understanding of nephrotic syndrome. But what the hell is hemorrhagic fever and virus?


    "Chief Wu, what virus? Is it serious?"


    "It''s not important now. Hantavirus has limited infectivity, and there is a vaccine." Wu Mian explained, "President Zhou, as the deputy chief of the medical department, I will report to the hospital first according to the process."


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    "Patients should be transferred to the infectious hospital in the city for treatment. All people who have contacted patients should observe and solve problems in time."


    "Oh, OK, section chief Wu, look at it." Dean Zhou was relieved when he heard that Wu Mian said that the infectivity was limited. He said with a loud smile.


    "In addition, the emergency department should be closed and disinfected," said Wu Mian coldly. "If you don''t mind, I''ll arrange it first."


    Without waiting for president Zhou to say anything, the telephone had sounded the blind tone of hanging up.


    Close the emergency department? What and what? This is! Does the emergency department say it''s closed? President Zhou was puzzled and confused.


    "Dean, what''s the matter?"


    "Do you know what is Han virus?"


    The doctors and nurses in the operating room also have question marks on their faces.


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    Note: Introduction: Zhao Dezhu was reborn.


    He doesn''t know how to fry Treasury bills, stocks, lottery numbers, and how to make money in business


    He has only one idea: I want to be self reliant!


    Never be the one who eats and dies... Dismantle the second generation

 Chapter 190

    Trinket had no idea what had happened, but chief Wu said he would do it himself.


    In his heart, section chief Wu is the little martial uncle of laogua mountain. No matter what he says, he is a "school" and has a life. He should do his best.


    Wu Mian contacted section chief Duan and said something about class B infectious diseases and stressed the seriousness of the matter.


    Hearing about class B infectious diseases, section chief Duan didn''t care much. He doesn''t know what hantavirus is, but as a medical section chief, he still knows about class B infectious diseases.


    SARS, AIDS, hepatitis B and what are infectious diseases of class B, except what happened in SARS in that year, but it was bizarre and disappeared.


    Did chief Wu make a mountain out of a molehill?


    He didn''t think that Wu Mian would rob the class and seize power. Wu section chief couldn''t have done so.


    Besides, there''s nothing to grab from a medical section chief who doesn''t count at the unit level. Listening to what he said was serious, section chief Duan just responded with humming and haha and didn''t take it to heart.


    "Brother, do you use isolation?" Chu Zhixi asked after Wu Mian called.


    "It shouldn''t be necessary." Wu Mian hesitated and said, "the emergency department can disinfect and find the source of hantavirus."


    "Really? How can I feel flustered?" Chu Zhixi frowned.


    "Well, pulmonary anthrax among anthrax and human infection with highly pathogenic avian influenza are class B infectious diseases, and prevention and control measures for class A infectious diseases should be taken. Other class B infectious diseases and sudden infectious diseases with unknown causes need to take prevention and control measures for class A infectious diseases. Hantavirus should not be necessary."


    "Trinket!"


    "Chief Wu, I''m here."


    "Give me the patient information," said Wu Mian.


    Wei Dabao was glad that his hard work last night was not in vain, and the outpatient medical record was also a medical record. Whether chief Wu was satisfied or not, he did his best to write it.


    Although he thought so, when he saw Wu Mian''s white jade fingers looking through the medical records, Wei Dabao was still uneasy.


    "Did you write the medical record?" Wu Mian suddenly asked.


    "Yes."


    "Fortunately, the foundation of the correspondence class is very solid." Wu Mian nodded slightly. "There are descriptions of several basic points. There is a little missing, which has something to do with your ignorance of hantavirus."


    Hearing what little Shizu said, Wei Dabao was happy.


    "Chief Wu, I''ve forgotten all the things I learned in the correspondence class." Wei Dabao bent over and said, "this is not the medical record writing standard you gave me a few days ago. I''ve been memorizing and writing according to the above."


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded and gave a rare compliment, "yes, I have a heart."


    "Chief Wu, what are you talking about?"


    "Hantavirus causes epidemic hemorrhagic fever. It has three main characteristics. It was written on page 48 of epidemiology at school." Wu Mian said, "fever, bleeding and kidney damage are the main manifestations. Bleeding is the most important point, but your medical record only describes the redness of eyelids, not emphasized."


    "Chief Wu, I really haven''t heard of hantavirus." Wei Dabao''s tone was much lighter. He tried to get closer to Wu Mian, so he didn''t avoid that he didn''t understand.


    If he knew it all, he could not show his little Shizu. These Wei Dabao knew it in his heart.


    "Hantavirus is very similar to influenza. Both have fever symptoms. The main identification is that you unconsciously wrote that the patient is drunk."


    Trinket Khan.


    At that time, I had a careful physical examination. It seemed that I took off the patient''s pants and was scolded by the patient''s family. Otherwise, it is possible to fight with the identity of his "master".


    Unexpectedly, a seemingly useless physical examination behavior is so useful. Otherwise, I have talent. That''s what little Shizu said!


    Trinket was praised and suddenly floated.


    "Obviously drunk, but I haven''t drunk in the past. Based on this, it can be suspected that it is epidemic hemorrhagic fever caused by Hantavirus infection. After observation for one night, there has been edema. Why don''t you urgently check the patient''s renal function?"


    Like a teacher, Wu Mian found countless problems in the medical record and said it.


    "I... by the way, section chief Wu. I think you only did a few physical examinations, not according to the process written in the book. Why?" Wei Da BMW asked after changing the topic.


    "Edema, it''s enough to look at the lower leg, and it depends on whether the lower leg has a red halo caused by drunkenness. Eyelids and eyelids are swollen, conjunctival congestion and edema. There are spot or flake bleeding points in the conjunctiva, upper palatal mucosa and axillary skin, which are the basis of diagnosis."


    Wu Mian said very seriously.


    It wasn''t looking at his teeth. Wei Dabao understood something.


    "Just remember these. You can''t use them at ordinary times." Wu Mian said. "Epidemic hemorrhagic fever caused by Hantavirus is very rare. After all, there are a lot less mice in the construction of sanitary cities for more than ten years."


    "Rat? Shouldn''t it be a plague?"


    "Not only the plague, but also many diseases are spread by rats." Wu Miandao, "you, on duty, nurses who have been in contact with patients. Observe 3 days, if nothing is fine, that''s really okay. I just have to deal with the medical waste bins thrown by gloves."


    "What if something happens?"


    "This disease can be cured. What are you afraid of?" said Wu Mian disdainfully. "It''s not a Class A infectious disease. I''m not afraid. Class A is all right. Go to ECMO and I''ll save you."


    Trinket wanted to cry without tears.


    On duty, I couldn''t sleep all night. I''m really unlucky enough to contact patients with infectious diseases.


    "Generally, it''s easy to be infected when bitten by mice during field work. I just asked the patient and said I''ve seen mice, but I haven''t been bitten." Wu Mian held his cheek in his hand and thought carefully.


    "Brother, why don''t I ask the medical history?" Chu Zhixi suggested.


    "No." Wu Mian firmly refused, "the person who contacts the suspected infected person is Wei Dabao, so don''t increase the risk of transmission. Wei Dabao, you go and ask."


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    Wei Dabao''s mood was a little complicated. Chief Wu turned his elbow in too obviously!


    Only then did he react. Why did Chu Zhixi rush to see the patient when he heard that he was talking about the patient''s situation; Why does chief Wu disagree; Why wear the legendary N95 mask.


    "Well... Chief Wu, do you still have a mask?" Trinket whispered.


    "You''ve been in contact all night. You''ve already been infected. What mask do you want?" Wu Mian said.


    That''s what he said, but he still took the N95 mask handed by Chu Zhixi and gave it to Wei Dabao.


    "Chief Wu, it''s really treatable, isn''t it?" repeated David.


    "Vaccines are available. Don''t worry," Wu Mian said. "Among almost all class B infectious diseases, hantavirus has the least dead."


    Dead people... Even the least, Wei Dabao was unwilling to see the patient again.


    But little Shizu is behind him. This is the order of the school. What can I do?

 Chapter 191

    Trinket felt as if he understood something, but he couldn''t say what he wanted him to understand.


    Last night''s medical history and physical examination seemed to be the most beautiful one since I became a doctor. Now in retrospect, if I could know what the dog day hantavirus caused the fever, I seemed to be able to say something more evil.


    Almost, just a little!


    When he came to the ward, Wei Dabao wore N95 mask for the first time and asked about the medical history in a stuffy voice.


    As long as he has a good temper, he is quite proficient in speech. After all, in order to eat just right, it is the most basic to talk to people and ghosts.


    Twenty minutes later, trinket came out, took off his mask for the first time, took a few deep breaths and said, "chief Wu, this thing is boring."


    "The pathology department is standing by. They wear N95 every day for pathological sections." Wu Mian said faintly.


    I don''t know. The work of the pathology department seems to be very hard. I just envy them that they are not worth the night shift. Wei Dabao flashed and then began to report the patient''s situation.


    "Chief Wu, I asked. The patient opened a small supermarket on the other side of the University City. A few days ago, I saw a nest of mice in the warehouse. After it was extinguished, I checked the inventory and found that there was mouse excrement in a box of drinks."


    "Er... It''s not in the drink, it''s in the box outside." Wei Dabao added.


    "The patient is also very real. He feels uncomfortable after wiping this kind of thing and selling it. He can wipe it and drink it himself."


    Wu Mian nodded.


    Deratization and rodent prevention are the main measures to prevent hemorrhagic fever with renal syndrome induced by hantavirus.


    If dead rats are found, they should be buried or burned. When contacting dead rats, they should wear gloves or use tools. During field operation, they should pay attention to rodent killing to avoid contact with rats, their excreta and secretions.


    Supermarket owners are exposed to mouse excreta and infected with hantavirus. Because the treatment was not timely, the disease progressed from fever to renal dysfunction.


    The line of the whole condition has been very smooth. The source of infection has been found. There is no need to fight.


    Just then, the sound of 120 ambulance sounded outside.


    Wu Mian knew it was the car of the municipal infectious disease hospital. He continued to ask for some relevant details.


    Several people in white chemical protective clothing and first-class protection came in. When Wei Dabao saw it, he subconsciously hid behind Wu Mian.


    In serious years, even doctors can''t see this kind of dress.


    At first glance, it gives people the impression that the war begins, similar to the shocking scenes in European and American blockbusters. You can tell at a glance whether something is going to happen or something big.


    After a simple exchange, the doctor of the infectious disease hospital carried the patient away, and bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital finally recovered its calm again.


    All the medical staff who have contacted the patients and the college students who came to see the doctor yesterday, Wu Mian asked them to pay attention to themselves and seek medical treatment in time once they have symptoms; Minimize contact with others within 3-14 days.


    It''s just a class B infectious disease. It really won''t be isolated in a large area.


    But bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital must be disinfected. The hospital is a place of right and wrong.


    Waiting for the disinfection personnel, Wu Mian had nothing to do and turned to go back to the office.


    Trinket was free this time, especially when he saw that section chief Wu seemed very satisfied with his work. He chased his ass and asked, "section chief Wu, I don''t understand. I want to ask you."


    "What?"


    Wei Dabao glanced at Chu Zhixi, walked to the other side, lowered his voice and asked, "chief Wu, yesterday I examined the patient according to the standard process of medical record writing. After taking off the patient''s pants, I was scolded by my family."


    "...." Wu Mian looked at Wei Dabao with a feeling that you are a fool in his clear eyes.


    "I..."


    "What are you doing taking off the patient''s pants?" Wu Mian suddenly couldn''t help laughing, and then asked faintly.


    "There are some in the medical record writing standard. I think there is a large part of the physical examination of the lower body," said Wei Dabao suspiciously.


    "Well, you just do what the book says."


    Wu Mian said and strode to the medical department.


    Of course, Wei Dabao knew that what chief Wu said was not good. He followed him.


    "Isn''t this a male patient? I don''t dare to be a female patient. Last night I thought about what I should do if I met a female patient."


    "What should I do? How do you still want to do double diagnosis?"


    Chu Zhixi''s face was a little red. She pretended that she didn''t hear anything. She slowed down and fell behind. She didn''t listen to the dialogue between Wu Mian and Wei Dabao.


    Double diagnosis is a gynecological physical examination. Wei Dabao has never done it in his life.


    But he was very impressed by the double diagnosis, because it was said that a young graduate student did double diagnosis for the patient and was sued by the patient''s family members without knowing what was going on.


    It made a lot of noise. Finally, the graduate students were sent to the farm to raise rabbits. Wei Dabao doesn''t know where he went later, but it''s estimated that the outcome will not be very good.


    Medical mouth involves the human body. It is best to have a clear basis for some things, and a third party should be present.


    But even so, there are still countless disputes.


    Xiao Shizu was swearing. Wei Dabao talked and didn''t care. He continued to ask, "section chief Wu, do you mean you can fool what is mentioned in the medical record writing standard?"


    "Well, do unnecessary physical examination. The patient is not happy. He thinks you are playing a rogue. If something happens, you should bear it yourself."


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    "If you don''t do the relevant examination, you can''t see some diseases. If something happens, it''s still your own responsibility."


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    "In a word, it''s up to you whether you do it or not. If something happens, it''s all your business."


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    It''s really unreasonable, thought trinket. It''s up to you whether you do a comprehensive inspection or not.


    "Do you think reading a few books is enough to be a doctor? I think you used to be a doctor in a good way."


    "Chief Wu, please don''t scold me." Trinket smiled.


    "No, I''m telling the truth." Wu Mian said, "it''s important for domestic doctors to be able to communicate. If something happens, as long as the patients and their families don''t pick it up, it''s all right."


    "There are many doctors who are good at it. After the disease is cured, they are sued by the patient''s family members. This is the problem of communication. By the way, will you meet?"


    Trinket shivered. Is little Shizu finally going to teach himself Taoism!


    "Little Shizu, I won''t, I won''t."


    "Don''t call me little Shizu." Wu Mian glanced at Wei Dabao and said seriously, "call me section chief Wu or teacher Wu. Can''t you remember how many times you said it?"


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    "By the way, don''t call Taoist Lin Shifu or senior brother in the future." Wu Mian then said faintly.


    Trinket felt that a pair of invisible hands had lifted his skull, and red blood and white brains were scattered all over his body.


    I... this is a step into the school and directly mentioned the generation!

 Chapter 192

    "Little... Chief Wu, good, good," said trinket.


    This is to accept himself as an apprentice. Although I don''t know whether he has the status of a master or an apprentice, Taoist Lin has changed from a master to a senior brother. It feels great!


    "Our domestic medical treatment is like this. We pay attention to treating the sick and saving people."


    Trinket wondered, aren''t all doctors like this? Hippocrates was an ancient Greek.


    "Let me tell you something." Wu Mian said leisurely as he walked.


    Today, he seems to be in a good mood. Wei Dabao doesn''t know whether it is related to the discovery and prevention of a patient infected with hantavirus.


    "The folk custom of bajingzi is quite simple and there are few things. I guess it''s mainly because the villagers know that we can only take anti-inflammatory drugs and don''t come to see if we are ill. Take an extreme example, muqiang. Do you know this mentality?"


    "Is admiration for the strong in awe of the strong?" asked trinket.


    "It can be said that there is such a newlyweds who like cycling. When they got married, they rode to Tibet. As a result, the woman fell into the mountain. I don''t know whether she was lucky or unfortunate and grabbed a branch."


    "The man can''t save her. He can only wait to die."


    "Later, there happened to be soldiers on patrol passing by to help them get out of danger and send them to the hospital for treatment. They spent 1325 yuan and were discharged from the hospital."


    "Tut Tut, if you want to say it, you have to be our children''s soldiers." although Wei Dabao didn''t know what Wu Mian said about the story, section chief Wu knew that he was a cheering and interesting role.


    "Well, that''s what I said. But after leaving the hospital, the couple said the hospital was black hearted. It didn''t matter, but it cost so much money."


    "..." Wei Dabao never thought that more than 1000 yuan could be counted as much.


    Not to mention those young people who are bored and don''t have to move bricks to support themselves in pursuit of freedom in life, but also in bajingzi, more than 1000 yuan seems to be nothing.


    If a meal costs more than a thousand, it''s a luxury. But he almost died and was rescued by his children''s soldiers and sent to hospital for treatment. More than a thousand, really not much.


    "They yearn for Europe and America and think that is the real civilization."


    Wei Dabao didn''t dare to answer this sentence, and Wei Dabao thought it was better.


    He vaguely guessed that chief Wu''s ability to study in Europe and America was not big enough, and he couldn''t see it at his own level. But he just came back and stayed in bajingzi. Who knows if there is any holiday.


    It''s better not to touch such a thing that you expose scars accidentally.


    "Everyone has mu Qiang''s mentality, but we always have to be reasonable. Many people don''t speak reasonable Mu Qiang, that''s bullshit." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Later, the couple went to the United States and reached the land they wanted. But they were hit by a big truck when they started riding."


    "Big truck?" the blood and flesh flew in front of trinket.


    "HMM." Wu Mian didn''t know what to think of, and suddenly youyou said, "it''s a tradition for f * * to hit people with a truck. In other words, it''s really simple, rough and frightening. I appreciate it very much."


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    "But this time it should be just an accident. After being sent to the hospital for treatment, both the couple survived."


    "That''s good, that''s good." Wei Dabao said subconsciously.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian sneered, "then they said on social media that American medical treatment is still advanced. For example, they were hospitalized in the United States for a month, and every drop was less than a day at home."


    "Section chief Wu, really?"


    "Bullshit." Wu Mian said, "the most basic medical knowledge, serious car accidents, smashed organs, blood transfusion and rehydration are always needed. How can you give only one bottle of 500 saline a month? Think with your brain, and others will follow suit."


    "That''s right," said Wei Dabao, who felt that chief Wu was right and nodded. "Some people are just willing to talk serious nonsense."


    "The couple didn''t look silly until the bill was put in front of them. More than a million dollars, capitalism, is really simple, direct and rough. Tut tut ~" Wu Mian sighed.


    "And then?"


    "I don''t know if the couple paid off their debts. In short, they finally came back disheartened and went to Zhejiang Provincial People''s Hospital for later treatment." Wu Mian smiled. "The United States Emperor didn''t use much antibiotics, but he used many hormones. Why don''t we say it? We used a lot of hormones to fight SARS, and we are still reflecting on the scars."


    "There''s no way. Who makes us not strong. Work hard, it''s all right." Wu Mian said frankly, "this is a kind of face. You know the general meaning. Listen to his words and observe his deeds. If you can cure, you can cure, but you can''t cure..."


    With that, Wu Mian looked back at bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital and said, "small hospitals have the advantages of small hospitals. They can be sent directly to the city or the provincial capital."


    "Physical examination is the same." Wu Mian took a big circle and said, "breast surgery is the Department with the most complaints. Small doctors under 30 don''t think of outpatient service at all. One month, at most, they must receive complaints."


    "Hey, hey, I have a gossip about this." Wei Dabao smiled. "We have a doctor here, a half hanging one. One day, a girl came to see a doctor with her best friend. When he saw that her best friend was better looking, he offered to help her check up, but he was complained."


    "People who are not human are everywhere, and not all doctors are human." Wu Mian said casually.


    "Well, chief Wu taught me a lesson."


    "As long as you are human." Wu Mian sighed slightly. "The standard of medical record writing is that. Just follow it. Like the physical examination of the lower body, you insist that appendicitis leads to pelvic inflammation. It makes sense to do double diagnosis. But..."


    "That''s playing hooligans. I won''t do that," said Trinket firmly.


    "Let a gynecologist do it, or find a female doctor to do it, if necessary. Melon fields and Li Xia, always want to think more." Wu Mian said, "when one day you lie on the operating table, take off your pants, and the nurse walks around in front of you to prepare things, you will feel like a man-made knife and I am a fish."


    "Then you will have empathy."


    Wu Mian''s words are scattered, and his thinking logic spans quite a lot, but Wei Dabao vaguely understands Wu Mian''s meaning - specific analysis of specific problems. It''s not good to take off people''s pants at any time.


    As for the standard of medical record writing, that''s a fart!


    "What does the medical record writing standard say on page 63?"


    Just thinking of this, Wu Mian suddenly asked.


    Trinket was stunned. He just said that the standard writing of medical records was useless. Why did he test himself again?


    "Well, it''s hard for you. Go back and recite it. It doesn''t matter if you can''t recite it. You can compare it when writing the medical record. It gradually becomes the body memory, and your level can rise somewhat in the future."


    With that, Wu Mian strode into the organ building.


    Trinket hesitated and asked, "chief Wu, you haven''t taught me face!"


    "Every patient can meet each other and experience it slowly. Everything has Taoism, don''t you understand?"

 Chapter 193

    In the past few days, Wei Dabao is still reciting the standard of medical record writing.


    A thick stack of A4 paper, at his age, it is difficult to recite it.


    If section chief Wu had inspected it, he would have been scolded. But the young man never said a word, as if he had forgotten this.


    He can forget, but Wei Dabao dare not. During this period of time, it was like suffering in hell. My hair fell a lot and I was getting closer and closer to my bald head.


    Wei Dabao sometimes thinks that this time reflects the benefits of Taoists. Keep your hair long. If you are bald, the local support center doesn''t seem to see it at all.


    Whenever he thought of this, Wei Dabao would feel happy for a while, and then he would cautiously worship in the direction of laogua mountain.


    Although laogua mountain is not a famous mountain or Taoist temple like Qiyun mountain in Anhui, Wudang Mountain in Hubei, Qingcheng Mountain in Sichuan and Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi, Wei Dabao dared not blaspheme it a little.


    Many complicated thoughts are intertwined in Weber''s heart, and it is an extravagant hope to memorize the medical record writing standard.


    At home at night, facing the stack of A4 paper, the mobile phone rang.


    After answering the phone, Wei Dabao looked at the medical record and smiled.


    "You''re stupid. What are you laughing at?" asked David''s lover.


    As soon as she spoke, her look changed and asked, "which little fox spirit called you?"


    "Don''t cry like a little fox. After the founding of the people''s Republic of China, we won''t let you become a fox. Now we are all little sisters," said Wei Dabao with a smile.


    "You really dare to have someone outside!"


    A sofa pillow flew over.


    "What are you talking about? I don''t have the courage. Even if I have this heart, I don''t have the courage." Trinket was hit on his head by a pillow. Although it didn''t hurt, the standard of medical record writing in front of him was disordered. He hurriedly protected the paper.


    "What are you laughing at?"


    "I just got a call from the hospital saying that all the doctors will have a meeting tomorrow afternoon and chief Wu will talk about the medical records." Wei Dabao said, laughing with joy from his heart.


    "Dott is so annoying. Don''t you have to go to work now?" the lover of Weber nagged. Then she seemed to remember something and angrily said, "she said there was no little fox. She usually asked you to go to work. You were late and left early. You''ve never been positive. This time, I''m looking forward to it!"


    "What are you talking about? I''m clean. You can stop me if you have that heart." Trinket shrugged.


    "You just have a thief''s heart but no thief''s courage. If you dare to find a little fox spirit, believe it or not, I''ll kill you."


    "Speak well, don''t die and live." Wei Dabao smiled. Although he didn''t make any mistakes, he was sincere. "Didn''t I tell you that section chief Wu is not an ordinary person. A few days ago, President Zhou''s old man had renal failure, and section chief Wu just called. I told you that section chief Wu may have magic power."


    "You believe that."


    "Taoist priest Lin''s name is Mr. Wu''s junior uncle!" said Wei Dabao seriously. "Some time ago, Mr. Wu gave me the standard of medical record writing for me to recite. No, there are medical record comments. I think he wants to promote me."


    "Really?" Trinket''s lover''s eyes lit up.


    "Almost." Wei Dabao laughed. "I''ve finally made it out!"


    The wind blew gently and turned the stack of A4 paper.


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    The next afternoon, Wei Dabao went to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital with dark circles under his eyes.


    Although I think I''m going to be developed, I haven''t memorized the things given to me by section chief Wu. Once I''m investigated, will my thighs that haven''t held steady fly?


    So Trinket took out the strength of his head hanging beam and cone stabbing, tried to carry it all night, and only dozed off for six, seven or eight hours.


    "Dabaozi, why are your eyes dark? Were you naughty last night?"


    When he came to the hospital, another doctor named Yang Lei joked. A while ago, he encountered medical trouble. Recently, he saw nothing wrong, so he could laugh.


    "Naughty, how old are you? You don''t have the strength to have that heart." Wei Dabao saw that he was eating fruit in the man''s room, either standing or sitting in a few doctors and nurses.


    The weather is getting hot, and the girls'' clothes are getting shorter and shorter. It''s a sin for trinket to drool when he sees his white thighs.


    He walked into the room with his head down and dared not look at the beautiful, young and white thighs.


    "It''s time to examine the medical record. I memorized it all night last night." Trinket explained in a low voice.


    "What do you think this is?" Dr. Yang Lei said while eating while holding half a watermelon. "We have written that. The villagers have to know words. Besides, why do you see a medical record? Just cure the disease. Take off your pants and fart."


    "You can''t say that. Medical quality and medical safety..."


    "Dabaozi, don''t be ridiculous." Doctor Yang sniffed and said, "it''s like your medical record."


    Before Wei Dabao could say anything, a little nurse was angry. "Brush" grabbed the plastic bag in his hand and shouted, "put down the watermelon. I bought it."


    "Don''t introduce, don''t introduce, eat two mouthfuls of watermelon, why are you worried with me." Yang Lei said with a smile, "does it mean that you are unhappy with the chief of Wu section in your family?"


    Your family is very popular. The little nurse looks much better.


    "Yang Lei, if you''re half as good-looking as section chief Wu, I''ll apply for the same class with you every day." the little nurse just joked and loosened the plastic bag. "Can one of the doctors in our Department grow like that? They were in a very bad mood last class. They said they didn''t want to go to work. They saw ghosts when they wanted to go to work every day."


    "It''s good-looking and can''t be used as a meal. Little white face, it''s useless."


    "What''s a little white face? It''s called a little milk dog. It''s easy to touch. Especially after the mountain fire, section chief Wu shaved his flat head and wanted to kill him."


    "It''s the same as you touched it." Dr. Yang hurried to finish the watermelon and poured a glass of water. "Tell me what''s going on. I didn''t make up for it at all after the night shift. I just made up the medical record. Even if President Zhou wants to flatter us, he can''t make fun of us."


    "Be honest. I''m really angry about the bad words of section chief Wu!"


    "OK, OK, don''t say. It''s a face watching society. It looks good... What''s in your bag?"


    "Grapefruit, I think Wu Ke is long white. Maybe he is willing to eat grapefruit." the little nurse smiled. "Isn''t this ready? Try it at that time, but he won''t come to our emergency department."


    "That guy is lazy. I''ve been to the office twice, and he''s watching the sky." Yang Lei said, "just say it, paid shit..."


    "What you said is disgusting. Take your lipid-lowering drugs quickly. Be careful. Section chief Wu will show the blood you scold in his forehead."


    "Dare!" Yang Lei said with wide eyes. "How dare you scold me? I''ll paste his glass with shit at night! Don''t think it''s a great kindness to help me with one thing. Don''t need it!"

 Chapter 194

    "You have no conscience. You dare to use it... Hahaha, it''s disgusting." the little nurse laughed and began to pack up. "The time is coming, hurry up."


    "What''s your hurry?"


    "Let''s go and see the excitement."


    The little nurse began to clean the table and the garbage.


    "By the way, be honest these days." the little nurse suddenly said, "I saw several strangers wandering around the hospital. It may be the health bureau who came down to make an unannounced visit. Especially when talking to patients, be kind."


    "It''s annoying to have another check," cried trinket.


    "Maybe it was some infectious disease a few days ago," said another little nurse. "I also noticed that strangers often walk around our hospital corridor and look carefully at every corner."


    "Er..." Wei Dabao was stunned. It was a little strange.


    "What do you say about unannounced visits?" Dr. Yang denounced. "In the big hospital, it can''t be seen by sending people to unannounced visits. In the fart big place of our bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, all the people who come and go to see doctors are villagers. Even if they can''t name them, they look familiar. The people in their city pestle there is just like two weasels standing in the chicken nest."


    "Hahaha, Lao Yang, you really describe it." the little nurse said with a smile.


    "That''s right. I saw two too. I didn''t care." Dr. Yang said, "pretend to come to see a doctor and carry the film. I think I''m hiding well. I''ll reveal my stuffing when I open my mouth. What''s wrong with you? It''s a stranger."


    Trinket was stunned. He had little contact with people at home in the past two days. He really didn''t know about it.


    "In short, be careful. Don''t trouble section chief Wu." the little nurse said very considerately.


    "I know the chief of your family, Wu," said Dr. Yang disdainfully. "If you dare to pick on me, I dare to kill him."


    "You''re just lying in the nest. Why don''t you rush up when the doctor is making trouble? Follow me every day..." the little nurse was about to say something ugly and was pulled by the people next to her.


    "Be careful when you pack up. Don''t give chief Wu any trouble."


    With that, several little nurses talked and laughed to take out the garbage.


    Yang Lei threw the lipid-lowering medicine into his mouth, drank a mouthful of water, and said with hatred, "when a fart official, he doesn''t let people live a good life. After the night shift, if you give overtime pay, you pull me to a meeting. These hospital leaders have no fun."


    If a month ago, Wei Dabao would happily scold the leaders of the hospital behind his back with Yang Lei.


    Let''s have a good talk, be in a good mood, and don''t look out of group.


    But now, unlike in the past, Wei Dabao said very seriously, "Dr. Yang, I will criticize you..."


    "Dabaozi, you talk to me in five or six. Do you think section chief Wu can cover you?"


    As he spoke, he bared his arms and rolled up his sleeves.


    Wei Dabao counseled directly. He whispered, "Yang Lei, I advise you not to wrong me. How can you say chief Wu..."


    "Good words, good words."


    Dr. Yang finished the medicine, put down the cup, took out the grapefruit and tore the skin.


    Wei Dabao sighed and said, "chief Wu, is that an ordinary person? Let me tell you, Lao Yang, the medical trouble that day, but what you caused, they carried the coffin to the mechanism."


    "Don''t you just lie in the coffin? That''s what the green skin of the old society did!"


    Speaking of this, Yang Lei was obviously a little counselled. His voice became smaller and he just ate grapefruit.


    "Your eyes should be cured," said Wei Dabao with a sigh. "You''re afraid of being stunned. You''re afraid of being killed. Do you know what Wu Kechang came from?"


    "Isn''t it the son of the mayor of Wu? What''s the matter? He still wants to cover up the sky? I''m really worried. I''ll report it in my real name. I don''t believe it. Who doesn''t have shit on his ass."


    "Your stem is too old and disgusting." Wei Dabao found his state and said leisurely, "Lao Yang, Secretary Wang had a heart attack a few days ago, you know."


    "Didn''t I ask you to see it? You said there was a cocoon in your ears." Yang Lei said disdainfully.


    "It''s not that. I sent Secretary Wang to the provincial capital, the second hospital of Medical University, and the president met me at the door. Look at me, take me and ask where Mianshao is."


    "Less crown?"


    "We are section chief Wu."


    "I don''t comment on the professional title. No matter how many people he knows, it doesn''t matter to me." Yang Lei said stiffly.


    "Oh, why don''t you understand." Wei Dabao sighed falsely. "It''s not that. You said that if you directly contradict section chief Wu and kill you, people will go back to the provincial capital to identify a mental illness, and you will die in vain."


    This may


    Not to mention, there have been a lot of such things in the decades since the reform. Some time ago, a man stabbed the doctor in the hospital and issued a mental illness certificate. Now he is well outside.


    Yang Lei thought about the possibility. The Lord who dares to lie in the coffin really can''t offend him. He was so discouraged that he didn''t even say a word and ate grapefruit in a muffled voice.


    "I advise you to be honest and don''t make trouble for yourself."


    "You can''t lick a dog!" Yang Lei said fiercely, staring at Wei Dabao.


    He was flustered by the words of Wei Dabao. He really didn''t dare to speak ill of section chief Wu behind his back. There must be something wrong with the goods lying in the coffin.


    I can''t compete with such a fool.


    "Yang Lei, you son of a bitch, dare to eat my mother''s grapefruit!" the little nurse came back from cleaning up the garbage and saw Yang Lei holding a red heart grapefruit in a daze and roared.


    "I''ll buy it for you. It''s time. I''ll have a meeting, a meeting."


    Yang Lei stuffed the grapefruit in his hand into his mouth and almost choked. He also tried his best to eat all the grapefruit.


    Trinket bowed his head and sighed. This product likes to get a little cheap. There are no other big problems. Scare him a few words and immediately counselled.


    Hey, it''s time for section chief Wu to praise himself today. I don''t know if he can put himself into laogua mountain openly.


    Wei Dabao didn''t mind Wu Mian''s youth. Even Taoist Lin shouted one by one, and he had more wool.


    When I came to the meeting, I was already full.


    Wu Mian sat in the middle of the main seat and tapped the table with his fingers. He seemed to be thinking about something. President Zhou sat aside, but he was not angry and smiled.


    "At 1:30, close the door, and all the remaining five chairs in the room have been removed." Wu Mian youyou said, "please count the section chief, and give me the list of people who didn''t come after the meeting."


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    I''ll go. I''ll start retaliating?


    But this is too obvious and too implicit.


    It''s too much. Everyone in the room sighed.


    But arrogance has the advantage of arrogance. It was like a meeting room in a vegetable market. Suddenly it became quiet.


    Seeing that the room was quiet, Wu Mian smiled and whispered, "let''s get straight to the point and go home early. We don''t take up more time."


    "First, please carefully read the medical record writing standard in the future. It will be issued by general hospitals. If it is not issued, it will also be issued in diagnostics!


    Don''t tell me that no one has taught or studied. I know better than you whether the school teacher has taught! If you say you haven''t studied, you will only give the impression of a quack. "


    "Second..."


    "Thirteenth..."


    Wu Mian said casually with an expressionless face, and Dean Zhou frowned.


    Xiao Wu is still too inexperienced. He is so dry. He doesn''t have three new officials to take office, nor does he sell well with Huairou. Do you really think this is a serious meeting?


    Catch some people''s pigtails, hurt a few first, and then win over the majority. This is the right way. This Xiao Wu is really young.


    "Chief Wu, please comment on the medical records."


    "Medical records?"


    Wu Mian sneered, and President Zhou''s back was cold.


    "Zhou *, you met an elderly woman with urinary retention at 8:12 on June 23rd. How did you write your case?"


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    President Zhou never expected that the first fire would burn on his head. June 23rd? There was a female patient with urinary retention near that time. He had some vague impression, but he did not remember * No. 23.


    As for medical records, those who write that stuff are thrown to lower level doctors to write.


    "On the medical record, you are a doctor, a responsible attending doctor and a director. You will do a lot of rounds." Wu Mian''s tone was cold.


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    "President Zhou, tell me about a female patient. What does your medical record say about no benign prostatic hyperplasia?"

 Chapter 195

    The meeting place was silent.


    Everyone guessed that the new section chief Wu might be Liwei, but unexpectedly, section chief Duan''s heart suddenly broke into eight petals.


    Young master, please stop. I''m going to retire. Do you want me to offend the rhythm of light.


    I''m afraid I dare to talk. President Zhou will admonish himself when he turns back.


    "Trinket."


    Trinket was stunned. He immediately stood up, bent down and said with a smile, "chief Wu, I''m here."


    "Sit down."


    Wei Dabao seems to think that chief Wu''s words are somewhat gentle. Looking at our position, it seems that we are higher than President Zhou. He sat down proudly and began to wag his tail.


    "For the patients infected by the virus last time, your medical record is good," Wu Mian said.


    Dean Zhou''s face is green.


    Wei Dabao was also at a loss. Chief Wu was really a real man. He could scold President Zhou first and then boast about himself. Is this really appropriate?


    "Take this sentence and read it over." Wu Mian ordered the medical record on the table.


    Trinket was in a trance and didn''t know what Wu Mian was going to do. He stood up and walked through the crowd, picked up the medical record and looked at the sentence marked with a red line.


    "Chief Wu of the medical department showed the patient after ward round..."


    "OK, that''s it. Do you know what''s wrong?"


    "Ah?" Wei Dabao looked at it carefully. There was nothing wrong with this sentence. Could it be said that the words of ward round by the chief of the medical section could not appear in the medical record?


    "Read it again," said Wu Mian coldly.


    "Chief Wu of the medical department showed the patient after ward round..."


    "Chief Wu of the medical department showed the patient after ward round..."


    Trinket read it three times in a row, but it was still dew.


    Wu Mian picked up the pen on the table and smashed it on David''s head.


    "Writing a medical record can kill me? Later, who are you talking about?" Wu Mian said coldly.


    Only then did Trinket understand what was going on.


    After the ward round, it can also be understood as the aftermath of the ward round


    This is so special, who knows.


    But he doesn''t dare to speak hard. Maybe laoguashan taboo this. Trinket quickly bent down, picked up the pen and handed it to Wu Mian with a smiling face.


    "Puff ~"


    Seeing Wei Dabao embarrassed, Yang Lei laughed.


    Immediately, he felt the dark clouds pressing on the top, and vaguely felt the dark sunglasses looking at him.


    "Yang Lei, right?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Yes," Yang Lei replied with a stiff neck. Although my heart has been counselled, I can''t show it.


    "Your medical record is very interesting," said Wu Mian. "Copy everything. Did you ask about the past history?"


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    "A 60 year old smoker has a 30-year history of half a pack a day, and a 40 year old smoker has a 30-year history of half a pack a day. A girl in her 20s has a cold drip. You also wrote about smoking for 30 years. Did you smoke in your last life?"


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    Yang Lei stuck his neck and didn''t speak. He thought to himself, as long as he writes the medical record, who doesn''t make mistakes. You''re just sitting on it and forcing. It''s not necessarily like writing for you.


    "And you are very talented. You have a history of working in other places." Wu Mian said, "are you telling me a story?"


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    Director Zhou felt that there was something wrong. Wu Mian seemed to be more angry today. But the medical history says that his mother works in other places... Yang Lei, writing medical records is not reliable at all.


    "Again, Dr. Yang, do you know what is the history of metallurgical tourism?"


    Wu Mian said to himself, as if he didn''t want to get any answer at all.


    Without waiting for Yang Lei to answer, he continued, "a 62 year old man, you wrote that he toured the imperial capital last month. The anti pornography campaign has long ended. Don''t you know? Tell me, which store he toured in the imperial capital last month, and I''ll report it immediately."


    "A three-month-old child, you have a history of travel. Can your family go out and flirt in three months?!"


    "Aren''t you traveling?" Yang Lei asked in surprise.


    The frost on Wu Mian''s face had spread to the wall. Although it was summer and the house was stuffy and hot, everyone felt a chill at this time.


    "Tomorrow, go to talk to the section chief."


    Wu Mian said coldly.


    "I''m not doing it yet!" Yang Lei stood up, stared and said, "I resign and go to the county hospital tomorrow!"


    "It''s all right, you go," said Wu Mian. "Your professional qualification will be examined next year."


    "Ah?" Shi Lei was stunned.


    Professional qualifications? He is an old doctor. A group of old doctors before 2000 were exempted from the examination, so he didn''t care much about his professional qualification and forgot to throw his certificate anywhere. As for promotion, even if a place like bajingzi becomes a chief doctor, what can it be.


    He also just called Wu Mian and told the hairy boy that I can go. If he really wants to go, he won''t give up. Even if he is willing, it is different whether the county hospital, which has become a Limin hospital, can want him.


    "I''ll apply another day and I''ll do the vocational qualification review in our province. It''s ok if you want to practice medicine without a license. I have a good memory and write down those who offend me."


    As Wu Mian spoke, his fingers pounded on the table.


    "Talk honestly tomorrow, unless you don''t want to be a doctor."


    "You..."


    "What are you!" Wu Mian suddenly raised his voice and held the medical record in his hand. "The medical record is written into this virtue. He doesn''t even know what it is. He insists that he is a doctor. Is he shameful!"


    "Do you want a face!"


    The voice echoed in the classroom like a stone.


    Yang Lei suddenly stood up. For a moment, his face suddenly turned pale like a piece of paper.


    "Take it easy, Lao Yang, sit down and say," Wei Dabao wanted to pull, but don''t really fight.


    He was mainly afraid that Wu Mian would break Yang Lei. He had seen Wu Mian shoot twice and couldn''t see the depth at all.


    But before Wei Dabao finished, Yang Lei seemed to be cramped and fell down.

 Chapter 196

    Wei Dabao was stunned by the chaos in the venue. Chief Wu was too cruel! If you don''t agree, kill with magic?!


    And still in public, without fear


    Words such as arrogance, domineering, and treating human life like grass mustard echoed in David''s mind.


    "Get out of the way."


    One foot kicked on the gluteus maximus. Wei Dabao didn''t slow down. He said "ah".


    Then it seemed that he was hit by a car. The huge impact made Wei Dabao stagger. In a trance, he saw a figure wearing a white T-shirt coming to Yang Lei.


    "What did he eat?" Wu Mian asked while doing the simplest physical examination.


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    Do you want to plant the blame? The idea flashed into his mind again.


    Then I saw Wu Mian groping on Yang Lei, feeling every pocket, like looking for something.


    Soon, Wu Mian took out a box of lipid-lowering drugs. He was silent for 1.2 seconds and looked at Yang Lei''s fingernails.


    "Did he eat grapefruit?"


    "Ah? How do you know?" asked Trinket in surprise.


    "Fool." Wu Mian scolded angrily. He didn''t know whether he was scolding Yang Lei or Wei Dabao.


    "What are you doing? Send it to the emergency room for ECG monitoring. If the blood pressure is low, give booster medicine."


    Wu Mian stood up and patted with a pair of white jade carved hands, as if to shoot everything about Yang Lei, which was incomparable.


    "Hurry up, hurry up." Wei Da shouted on the BMW and asked someone to carry Yang Lei to the emergency room.


    Fortunately, it''s not far. In a few minutes, a group of people came cheering.


    Several villagers who came to see a doctor and prescribe medicine were startled. The doctors carried a man. What big man was ill?


    "Hello, Dr. Han, what''s the matter?" someone asked.


    "Don''t mention it. When we had a meeting, Dr. Yang and the new chief of the medical section had two words and were scolded to death."


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    "Dr. Han, don''t be kidding. You''re not in your 70s and 80s. How can you put people..."


    Another person around him was talking and suddenly felt someone pulling his cuffs.


    "Keep your voice down and don''t make trouble for yourself."


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Dr. Han, your medical section chief, the new one, is it Wu, the son of township chief Wu?" asked someone who seemed to know some "inside information".


    Nothing happened, Dr. Han nodded, stood outside the emergency room, looked inside and said, "yes, it''s the son of the head of Wu Township, the one who studied very well since childhood."


    "That''s right. It has nothing to do with township chief Wu. I went to laogua mountain a few days ago and saw you section chief Wu wearing Taoist robes to exorcise a child."


    "What''s the matter?" Dr. Han glimpsed that the blood pressure on ECG monitoring was 6030mmhg. Not long after pushing the booster, Yang Lei woke up. Knowing that it might be all right, he began to gossip curiously.


    They are all villagers in the village. Bajingzi is not very big. We basically know each other. We often gossip when walking around.


    "You said our chief Wu was exorcising evil spirits in laogua mountain?" Dr. Han asked curiously.


    "You can keep your voice down." the man said mysteriously and furtively, "if you annoy section chief Wu, it''s not death."


    "What''s going on?" Dr. Han asked.


    "Didn''t my child finish the college entrance examination? That son of a bitch doesn''t study hard at ordinary times. I thought it would be good to go to Lanxiang to learn an excavator. But somehow, after the new year, I took him to laogua mountain to burn incense. He just opened his mind and began to read when he went back."


    "My grades have improved slightly, but my foundation is weak. I don''t know if I can get a second copy of the college entrance examination. I''m thinking about burning incense and seeking a good school."


    "Is it useful?"


    "It must be useful!" the man said, then deviated and said firmly.


    "Don''t talk nonsense. Laoguashan doesn''t need money to burn incense. You can give it if you wish. You must want to be cheap. Burn it without spending money. A dollar for a handful of incense is cheaper than the small supermarket at the foot of the mountain. You can''t save this dollar." another person nearby who knows the inside story said.


    "Don''t go further and further. What''s the matter with our section chief Wu?"


    "Hey," said the man proudly, "a while ago, when I was in line, I saw a row of luxury cars with license plate numbers from the south. A woman came down from the car and went up the mountain crying with her child in her arms."


    "If you say you''ve provoked something, the child will die."


    "Cut, I''m sick. Won''t I go to the hospital?" said Dr. Han disdainfully.


    He said yes, but he didn''t dare to talk too much about laogua mountain. What if people really have something to say. Dr. Han glanced at Yang Lei in the rescue room and was worried. Don''t annoy anyone with what you said just now. Come up and knock yourself out.


    I''m old and young. I can''t afford to die.


    However, section chief Wu was really cruel. He just said two words. Can he make Yang Lei like this. Lao Yang is the same. Section chief Wu has helped him no matter how. He doesn''t know how to say thank you. Instead, he retaliates with gratitude and contradicts him face to face.


    "Doctor Han, keep your voice down." the man said, "you don''t see the child. One side of your eyes is falling off. One side of your neck is thick with your face, like being pinched by one hand."


    Then the man learned. Although it''s not like learning, this description is very thrilling. One eye is going to fall off. Isn''t that a ghost film.


    "Then who has seen it?"


    "Yes, it was the same a few days ago. Taoist priest Lin said that his little martial uncle shot, and then it was OK. Who is his little martial uncle? It''s not your chief Wu. I thought it would be convenient this time. I''ll come to see chief Wu every day in the future. It''s better than laogua mountain."


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    Dr. Han didn''t believe it, but the man said that the nose was the nose and the eyes were the eyes, so he couldn''t help but believe it.


    "No, come with the baby. Who wants to talk to you." Dr. Han began to look for problems.


    "What people say, everyone says so. If you don''t believe it, go and ask for it yourself. Many people saw it at that time. A row of luxury cars. A driver said it was pulled by a plane. Think about it. What a row."


    "Yes, I saw it from a distance at that time, but I didn''t dare to come forward." another old man who went to prescribe medicine said, "I''ve seen terrible, I haven''t seen so terrible. That child, like being hit by a car, his eyes almost didn''t fall off."


    Different people said the same thing. Dr. Han believed it.


    "And then?"


    "Later, Taoist priest Lin asked me to come to the hospital to prescribe some medicine. I took it and the effect was good. Isn''t it open again?"


    "Who asked you, where''s the child?"


    "Oh, later, it was said that Taoist priest Lin sent it to Medical University. It was said that Taoist priest Lin''s little martial uncle did it. It''s all right." the man said.


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    "Besides, a child had hair in his ears a few days ago. I saw it with my own eyes this time. My family didn''t know what was causing him and went up the mountain in a panic. Later, it was said that Taoist priest Lin''s little martial uncle looked at it for two times and then he was fine."


    "Or the old rules?" a man next to him asked.


    "Well, the old rule is to go to the hospital and wash it. Don''t listen to any messy music."


    Dr. Han was lost in thought. Section chief Wu really didn''t seem to be an ordinary person. The old man of President Zhou''s family didn''t see anyone. Just make a phone call and have kidney failure, which is known all over the hospital.


    Lao Yang... It''s really not eye opening.

 Chapter 197

    "Excuse me, are you talking about chief Wu of the medical department?"


    While chatting, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face came up and asked in a low voice.


    Wei Dabao stood behind and saw the man. His heart tightened.


    As Yang Lei said, such people may not drill holes in other places, and no one knows what he does. But put it in bajingzi, it''s like two weasels in a chicken nest. You can see that he''s an outsider at a glance.


    "Yes, here." a villager of bajingzi smiled and nuzui. "The doctor just said he was disobedient in the meeting and was directly scolded and fainted."


    "To say that section chief Wu is really awesome, Lao Yang seems to be young. How can he be scolded and faint."


    "Hahaha, if I say that section chief Wu is the reincarnation of Zhuge Liang, I''ve never seen such a brazen man! What''s the big deal? Wang situ died. For the same reason, scolding Dr. Yang will faint." another person smiled.


    The stranger didn''t speak much, just listened carefully, and the expression on his face became more and more serious.


    Wei Dabao realized that it was wrong. This was to make trouble for little Shizu... Section chief Wu. Don''t buckle down the hat of feudal superstition in a bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital in the city. It''s really impossible to make a mistake.


    He hurried to the front, separated the crowd and said, "let''s go. It''s all right. Don''t talk nonsense. This is a hospital."


    While talking, trinket deliberately didn''t look at the outsider.


    Some people knew the identity of Wei Dabao and smiled happily. Some people also took pictures of Wei Dabao''s belly. The fat trembled.


    Doctor Han pulled Wei Dabao''s clothes. "Brother Bao, go and have a cigarette."


    Trinket nodded, turned and looked at the stranger from the corner of his eye. But he didn''t know when he left. He couldn''t see anyone in his place.


    It''s really a secret visitor. How sneaky, just like a spy. Trinket thought and forgot about it.


    They entered the duty room and opened the window. Dr. Han respectfully took out a cigarette and handed one to Wei Dabao with both hands.


    This move stunned Wei Dabao. He could feel that his status had unconsciously improved a lot. In the past, Dr. Han could respectfully bring himself cigarettes.


    "Brother Bao, do you know section chief Wu?"


    Speaking of this, Wei Dabao turned his eyes twice and said softly, "Xiao Han, let''s not talk about it."


    "Ah, there are taboos?"


    "Well," said Wei Dabao, "I won''t tell you in detail about the taboos on the mountain. Don''t you see that I''m only called section chief Wu now."


    Dr. Han nodded and looked very serious.


    "Chief Wu came back from the United States and came to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital for a reason." Wei Dabao said.


    As he spoke, Wei Dabao sat up straight, straightening his chest and closing his stomach. Although his stomach was a little big and his abdominal diaphragm was closed, which made it difficult to breathe, he still looked dignified.


    "Brother Bao, it''s not for you!" Dr. Han finally found the truth.


    Wei Dabao smiled but said nothing.


    "Brother Bao, brother Bao, smoke, smoke."


    "You''re welcome."


    "Brother Bao, is Lao Yang all right? I look very scary. Just scold when you scold. How can Lao Yang''s thick skinned scold make people faint." Dr. Han asked with some emotion.


    "The blood pressure is rising and people wake up, but they forget what happened just now," said Wei Dabao. "It''s all right. Just take a break and go home and sleep."


    "Look at the trouble." Dr. Han sighed. "Listen to what chief Wu said. He suffered for no reason. To say Lao Yang is the same, President Zhou didn''t listen to me. I understand that chief Wu saved his life, but he didn''t listen."


    Trinket smiled, took a cigarette and said, "chief Wu is kind-hearted. This time it''s just a little punishment."


    "I heard that chief Wu said it was grapefruit or something." Dr. Han asked.


    "Do you know why Lao Gua mountain Taoist temple finally sent people to the hospital?" asked Wei Dabao.


    Doctor Han thought he understood something and nodded again and again.


    Almost no one in bajingzi or even Linzhou city did not know Lao Gua Shan''s style of behavior. There were all kinds of words. Of course, Dr. Han directly thought of the most "reliable" statement.


    "Xiao Han, please do something for me." Wei Dabao said softly with a fake deep smile on his face.


    "What''s up, brother Bao? Just say it!" Dr. Han patted his chest and said, banging.


    "The woman in Dr. Yang''s house is not a good stubble. If I know that Lao Yang has been scolded and fainted, I''m worried that she will come to the door and make trouble with section chief Wu."


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    "I''m worried that section chief Wu is impatient for a while, and Yang Lei''s family is ruined and killed." said Wei Dabao. "Please take Yang Lei home and comfort his daughter-in-law later."


    Also, if section chief Wu does what he says and really offends him, Yang Lei''s daughter-in-law will be scared. What about the children at home.


    At this age, it is not easy for anyone to be old and young. Although Lao Yang did something wrong and was ungrateful in the most serious way, even if his family was wrong, it was not until death.


    "OK, brother Bao, leave it to me." Dr. Han said, "you have no other orders."


    "Don''t talk nonsense about the life experience of section chief Wu. Also, why don''t you go out and talk nonsense," David told.


    Doctor Han nodded again and again.


    Is Zhuge Liang reincarnated? How can you talk nonsense! I''ve never seen such a brazen man! One word will scold people to death.


    It is estimated that section chief Wu was merciful. He only scolded Yang Lei and fainted, and then protected him to keep his soul. Tut Tut, not to mention anything else, this means alone is unfathomable.


    What''s this called? A little punishment.


    Lao Yang, too. The medical trouble he encountered before was still the matter given to Ping by section chief Wu. Just for this matter, we can''t compete with section chief Wu. Even President Zhou was scolded as a dog. He had to listen with a smile. What did he say.


    This man can''t see things clearly.


    Brother Bao still thinks more. If the woman of Yang Lei''s family goes to Wu Kechang''s house to make trouble, Wu Xiangchang may not say anything, but as long as she scolds her, there will be no one


    Oh, really.


    Thinking, Dr. Han''s thoughts flew to another plane.


    When Wei Dabao saw that Dr. Han''s eyes were a little dull, he smiled. The more things you don''t want to say, the faster they spread. Even if you can''t enter laogua mountain in the future, your business in bajingzi can be better.


    Thinking of those red envelopes, trinket was very happy. Although the money is not much, it can always support the family.

 Chapter 198

    The meeting room was a mess.


    "Xiao Wu, what''s the matter with Dr. Yang?" the head of hospital Zhou asked in shock.


    "Kill yourself." Wu Mian sighed and shook his head slightly.


    "President Zhou, that''s right." Chu Zhixi Wenyan said, "Dr. Yang has a problem with his heart rate and pulse, but other physical examinations don''t look like myocardial infarction. My brother found the medicine on his body and found that he had the medicine to reduce blood lipid."


    "Er..."


    "The medicine to reduce blood fat must be taken often, but there is a white pulp of grapefruit in his fingernails. It is estimated that he stuck it when peeling." Chu Zhixi said.


    "Dr. Chu, please put it simply, I''m confused." President Zhou said.


    "Grapefruit contains a substance called furan coumarin. Its properties are generally similar to coumarin. It can be dissolved in ethanol, ether, ethyl acetate, acetone and other solvents, but not in water; it can be dissolved in hot sodium hydroxide solution to crack the lactone ring, and re cyclize in case of acid."


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    President Zhou couldn''t understand it.


    He hesitated for a moment, but still interrupted Chu Zhixi''s words and said politely, "little Chu, be simpler."


    "Er... I''ve finished."


    "What did you say?" Dean Zhou almost didn''t cry.


    "Oh, look, blame me. Blame me." Chu Zhixi suddenly realized that he was in bajingzi and repeatedly said, "furan coumarin reacts with many drugs."


    "Generally speaking, it''s antihypertensive drugs."


    "I really want to hear about it. It''s said that antihypertensive drugs can''t be eaten with grapefruit. I thought it was pseudoscience. I didn''t believe it."


    After Chu Zhixi began to say "people", President Zhou finally understood a sentence, and he quickly said.


    "Canadian researchers said in the Journal of the Canadian Medical Association that it was 12 years... Brother, when was 12 years?"


    "November 26, 2012."


    "Well, on November 26, 2012, researchers in Canada said that more and more drugs were found to cause adverse reactions and even serious side effects such as sudden death when taken with grapefruit juice. Researchers suggested that people should avoid drinking grapefruit juice and not eating citrus fruits such as grapefruit."


    "I thought it was pseudoscience. It really happened," said Dean Zhou.


    "Well, yes." Chu Zhixi said, "my brother was scared, too."


    "Don''t talk nonsense."


    "Hee hee, the patient was always dizzy after the last liver transplantation in London. You have been sitting at the head of the bed for 3 days and 3 nights. When you have time to sleep, the patient is dizzy again. Is that it?"


    Dean Zhou was dumbfounded.


    Say what ability this person has in front of him. He will be fine when he looks at the patient. When he leaves, the patient will faint. If there is no statement, he must not believe it.


    "Stop talking about that." Wu Mian shook his head and said, "Dr. Yang is fine. Antihypertensive and lipid-lowering drugs and grapefruit can''t be eaten together. Then there are figs and yellow heart pepper. It''s OK to pay attention in the future. This is a lipid-lowering drug. It''s easier to judge. If you encounter special circumstances, such as yellow heart pepper in the hot pot and grapefruit before and after eating the hot pot, you really can''t find the reason why you get sick."


    It''s true that President Zhou thought along Wu Mian''s way. However... At the thought of Wu Mian''s scolding Yang Lei just now, President Zhou was a little surprised. Fortunately, he didn''t hold his tongue.


    "Xiao Wu, it''s not easy for Dr. Yang to have a second child at home." director Zhou was silent a little and whispered tentatively.


    Wu Mian looked at Dean Zhou helplessly. Did he think he scolded himself? That''s bullshit.


    Those who can scold the dead are basically patients with myocardial infarction. As soon as the blood pressure is high and the coronary artery spasm occurs, people will die directly. I checked it myself just now. Dr. Yang is not in this situation.


    But Wu Mian was too lazy to explain and asked, "Dean Zhou, can''t the meeting be held?"


    President Zhou grinned. There''s no meeting here. He just lay down for half an hour. If he held it again, someone really has a good or bad, and he can''t explain himself.


    "No, no," said President Zhou again and again, "Xiao Wu, go and help."


    "OK." Wu Mian turned around and was about to take a step when he suddenly said, "President Zhou, the grass-roots hospitals are different from the provincial and municipal third-class hospitals. It''s OK to be optimistic about the basic diseases. There''s no need to get those. The doctors are tired and useless."


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    Dean Zhou watched Wu Mian float away in a white T-shirt, followed by a skipping girl with a double horsetail, standing in the classroom.


    He is kind. Why is chief Wu ungrateful.


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    "Brother, why don''t you let me talk?" Chu Zhixi smiled. "Don''t let me talk about your embarrassment. You are timid and have a good face."


    "It''s meaningless. He doesn''t understand what you said. Why bother talking."


    "It has something to do with grapefruit. Grapefruit is not only related to antihypertensive drugs, but also related to anti rejection drugs. Later, you observed that patients fell ill every time they ate grapefruit, and then went to the laboratory to study the drug reaction. Did you come to a conclusion?"


    "Unwilling to think, headache."


    Wu Mian strode back to the office and saw that the two elder sisters of the staff looked at him incorrectly. He didn''t care. He sat in a daze in his chair.


    There are a lot of things in his heart, and Wu Mian needs to straighten them out a little.


    He sat on the chair, his fingers beating the armrest of the chair, like beating the bamboo chair behind the old Gua mountain.


    The world finally calmed down. Wu Mian felt that he didn''t scold today. Write the medical record and let yourself check. This is the growing old, coupled with poor health, unwilling to cause trouble.


    If you were 20 years old, hang up all the doctors in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital and fight for three days. Everyone can copy the standard medical record 100 times. No matter how stupid he is, he can learn it.


    In fact, there''s nothing difficult about writing medical records. It''s just being careful. Large third class hospitals have fewer people and live more, and the medical records are not well written.


    That''s it. It doesn''t matter to you.


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    At night, the man with ordinary appearance appeared in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital again.


    He said he had a stomachache and asked the doctor on duty to give him an examination, so he walked around the hospital with the list.


    He is more familiar with internal medicine, surgery and laboratory than ordinary residents of bajingzi.


    When he came to waiyike, the man glanced at the photos hanging on the big sign, and his eyes stayed on the last and youngest Xu Jia''s face for a few seconds.


    "Nurse, please ask me where to check this?" the man asked politely with his head down and the brim of his hat covering his face.


    "It''s not in the inpatient department, but the laboratory department on the first floor opposite. You can see it in the yard." the nurse has nothing to do. She is sitting in the nurse station brushing her mobile phone. She gives the man directions.


    "Thank you, thank you. The doctors and nurses here are very kind." the man said, "I also had a stomachache a few days ago. This doctor took care of it."


    Then he pointed to the picture on the sign.


    "Xu Jia, just graduated."


    "I also want to thank him. Will he be on duty that day?"


    "Tomorrow."


    "Thank you."


    Men don''t stay much and turn away.


    The nurse was brushing the short video on her mobile phone. She didn''t remember what she had just done.

 Chapter 199

    The next day, night fell and bajingzi became quiet.


    A couple of 27 and 8 years old came to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital with a child.


    The freshly disinfected emergency department still smelled of disinfectant. The man held the child and hurried into the emergency department.


    "Doctor!" the man shouted in the corridor.


    "Well, what''s the matter!" when Trinket on duty heard the hurried cry, he knew it was a trauma and rushed out of the consulting room immediately.


    "The child''s foot is hurt." the woman came forward and said anxiously.


    Trinket glanced at it from a distance. There was no blood on the floor in the corridor. There was a cloth covering the child''s feet, and there was no blood seeping out. It should be no problem.


    "Let me have a look." Trinket went over and opened the cloth. A 2cm wound appeared in front of him. Fresh blood seeped out, but not much.


    He thought it was a serious injury. It turned out to be a scratch. Wei Dabao was relieved at once.


    "Go upstairs to the first Department of surgery and find the doctor on duty." Wei Dabao said directly without even dealing with it.


    "Don''t worry, doctor," the woman asked.


    "See for yourself," said Wei Dabao, lowering his head and not daring to look at the woman. "It''s just a scratch. It''s estimated that one stitch will do. If you''re worried, two stitches at most. After sewing, remember to break the cold. If you want me to say, it''s OK not to sew."


    "Thank you, thank you," said the woman politely.


    With that, they took the child in their arms and turned to go upstairs.


    Wei Dabao breathed a sigh. It was still early. It was only more than 9 p.m. It would be annoying if such trauma came in the second half of the night.


    Some children suffered trauma and felt not serious at that time. They simply handled it at home. But when I lay in bed at night, I felt more and more worried. Finally, I held the child in the middle of the night.


    Fortunately, he didn''t lie down yet. Wei Dabao went back and sat down with a smile. Although he thought it was awkward to take the word you in the woman''s title, he continued to read the medical record writing standard.


    This thing is very obscure, but Wei Dabao takes it as a secret script of laogua mountain. He has to chew this hard bone down whatever he says.


    Without looking at it, trinket was sleepy. It must be the case that I get sleepy when I read a book and lose my mind when I lie in bed. The night shift was not busy today. He insisted listlessly for 10 minutes, waiting for the couple to come down with their children.


    Now lie in bed, they will come back and break the cold, and they have to toss about again. It''s better to stick to it for a while.


    But after waiting for 20 minutes, the couple haven''t come down yet.


    "Xiao Hui, who is on duty upstairs?" asked trinket.


    "Brother Bao, it''s Xu Jia''s class." the nurse on duty shouted from the next room.


    Communication basically depends on roaring. That''s about it.


    Xu Jia, that hairy boy. There''s nothing to worry about, David. If you can''t even sew it on, just go home.


    After several breaths in succession, Wei Dabao felt sick in his heart. The young doctor is really tender. So he can sew a small mouth by himself as a physician. Why can''t the patient come down all the time.


    MD, Wei Dabao is already unhappy for delaying my sleep.


    After waiting for a few minutes, all his patience was exhausted, and the current medical record writing standard made him more agitated. But he didn''t dare to feign Wu section chief and spread all his anger on the little doctor who just came.


    After a few more glances, Wei Dabao felt that his eyes could not be opened. He simply stood up, went to the nurse station next door, picked up the landline and called the first Department of foreign studies.


    "The first Department of surgery? When will Dr. Xu be able to deal with the patients with trauma?" Wei Dabao asked unhappily.


    "Trauma patients? They''ve already been treated."


    Huh? Why didn''t you come back after handling it? I also specifically explained that I wanted to break the cold.


    What a mess. I don''t know what they''ve done. I hope I don''t hold the child for an injection in the middle of the night. By the way, is it the newcomer who doesn''t know how to break the cold?


    "I''m looking for you, Dr. Xu," said trinket


    "Xu Jia! Phone!"


    A nurse''s voice calling Xu Jia came from the receiver. Trinket took the receiver away from his ear and frowned.


    More than ten seconds later, the phone was picked up.


    "Hello, who is it?"


    "Emergency department, Dr. Xu, did you let them break the cold after dealing with the injured children?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "Oh, yes." Xu Jia''s voice was a little impatient. How can I forget such a small thing.


    "What about the man?"


    "After sewing, the child''s mother said that the child had not eaten for several days. She was worried that there was a problem and wanted to take blood for ion test. I gave a list and went downstairs to take blood. At this point, the urgent inspection results should come back."


    Xu Jia said impatiently, "pa" hung up the phone.


    Trauma, want to check? Trinket was a little confused. But I haven''t seen anything in the hospital for a long time. Like an aunt in a kindergarten, something strange will happen if she can''t be looked after.


    A few years ago, Wei Dabao once prescribed several Kaiselu to the patient. When he explained the anal plug, he only said the word anal plug. Maybe the patient didn''t hear clearly, took it orally continuously, and the problem of constipation didn''t get better at all.


    Not in the hospital, I can''t imagine how many operations similar to oral Kaiselu.


    But it''s not enough to explain in too detail. Some people think it''s an insult and think he''s an idiot.


    In short, the medical industry is becoming more and more difficult.


    Trinket''s mind was still very thin. He strolled out of the emergency department with his back hands. He stood at the door and smoked a cigarette. He saw the man sitting on the ground with the child in his arms. Women seem to go shopping and are not around.


    "Buddy, don''t you smoke?" Wei Dabao leaned over and asked with a smile.


    "Ah?" the man seemed to have something in mind. He was stunned for a moment. He looked back and saw Wei Dabao wearing white clothes without buttons, thrusting out his stomach and holding a box of Ziyun in his hand.


    "Thanks, no smoking." the man smiled.


    "It doesn''t sound like a native. Where are you from?" asked trinket.


    "From other places, I do business in the provincial capital." the man said vaguely.


    "It''s not easy. Why do you still have children when you do business?" asked Wei Dabao, sitting next to the man with his hairy thighs exposed under his white clothes and smoking a cigarette. "The old man at home is not in good health?"


    "The child used to be in poor health. Let''s take it with us. Don''t worry." the man said cautiously.


    Trinket was stunned and went out to buy and sell. He was tired. It was not good for the child''s health.


    He suddenly thought of a legend that someone came to the hospital with a dead child to steal money. But on second thought, he lost his smile.


    People are still taking blood. How can it be a dead child. And just now I saw the child''s wound and there was fresh blood flowing out. It must not be a dead child, but I thought too much.


    "You two have a fine heart," said trinket. "Usually children often take blood?"


    "Well," the man said vaguely.


    At this time, the woman came back, took a stack of diapers and threw them to the man.


    "Ding Yi!"


    "Ah, this side." the man stood up quickly.


    "The inspection results come out, nothing wrong." the person on duty of the laboratory department stood at the door with a report and shook twice.

 Chapter 200

    It''s all right. He thought too much. Wei Dabao smiled and smoked happily with Ziyun in his mouth.


    Ziyun can smoke at work and Ganoderma lucidum can only smoke at home. The mother-in-law at home is too tight. Wei Dabao cherishes the opportunity to smoke at work.


    The man went to take the test sheet. Trinket glanced at it. It was the ion test report. Everything was normal. But... Wei Dabao just thinks something is wrong.


    "Doctor, you have the tetanus," asked the man.


    "Well, yes," said trinket, regretting that half of the cigarette was left. He thought about it and asked, "is the child asleep?"


    The man frowned slightly and said, "just fell asleep and cried badly when drawing blood."


    "Let''s have an injection later," said Wei Dabao. "Let the child sleep for a while."


    "Let''s go upstairs first and let Dr. Xu see the test results." the man said.


    They left quickly without waiting for a reply from trinket.


    Looking at the couple''s back, Wei Dabao still felt very strange, but he couldn''t tell what was strange.


    He smoked silently and thought carefully.


    Suddenly Wei Dabao was stunned and slapped his left hand on his thigh.


    There is a problem with the child''s growth! Only half of his face could be seen, but it was obvious that the child''s eyes were protruding.


    Hyperthyroidism? Or something else?


    It''s not easy for the couple to run business with their children.


    But now the northeast economy is bad and rigid, especially in the service industry. Few southerners come to the northeast to do business.


    There is a saying that investment can''t reach Shanhaiguan. That''s what it says... No! David suddenly frowned.


    Few people come to the northeast to do business, and fewer people can go to bajingzi, a place where birds don''t shit.


    Are they crazy? He brought his family to the northeast to do business.


    But then again, there''s nothing wrong with it. People are willing to come to laogua mountain to do business. What if it''s a fur merchant?


    Then there is the child''s age. Women seem to buy diapers... Wei Dabao thought of this detail, but he still couldn''t get it right.


    If Wei Dabao accepts the doctor, he has doubts in his heart. He must hurry to get rid of them. If the trauma is sewn up, he won''t see many diseases.


    After smoking, trinket felt sleepy. The couple hadn''t come back yet. He came to the office, took the written prescription and gave it to the nurse. He told the patients to fill in their names when they came back and let them get the medicine, have a skin test and break the cold.


    Lying in bed, Wei Dabao closed his eyes and went to sleep.


    Wei Dabao''s sleeping place was called Yixiang. He dreamed that he and section chief Wu returned to laogua mountain. All the disciples in the mountain were his younger generation. Taoist Lin kindly called his younger martial brother.


    But the dream turned into a nightmare. The old Gua mountain was full of wind and clouds, and the howling and crying of female ghosts came from the clouds.


    The voice was not loud, but it was continuous. The noisy Wei Dabao was upset.


    Wu Mian held a peach wood sword and posed. But the peach wood sword turned back and stabbed Wei Dabao instead of straight into the clouds.


    He woke up with a start, and Wei Dabao''s heart was still beating. It took him five seconds to realize that he was dreaming.


    Disappointing. Go to laogua mountain and have a good dream. How can there be a female ghost.


    Turn over. Trinket wants to keep sleeping.


    But the cry came in like a bug, which made people upset.


    This is so special! It wasn''t a nightmare, it was someone crying.


    It must be a cancer patient upstairs who died late. There was a howl at home. There is a custom in the countryside. The more sad you cry, the more filial you appear.


    Therefore, a group of people specialized in mourning were born, crying for 50 yuan, and they earn a lot every year.


    I really don''t know where those old women''s tears come from. Don''t you want money? Thinking, trinket fell asleep.


    It was not a busy night. It was rare that the nurse didn''t pick it up from bed to see the patient. But Wei Dabao didn''t stop sleeping. His crying became louder and louder, even noisy.


    When he got up in the morning, Wei Dabao stretched himself out, opened the curtains wearily and looked out of the window.


    I''ll go


    Trinket was startled by the situation outside.


    2, 30 strong men were wearing a work uniform, carrying a shovel in their hands, surrounded by a small yard in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine.


    A woman cried bitterly with her baby in her arms.


    Isn''t this the woman from last night? What are you crying about?


    Trinket''s spirit of getting up disappeared and the whole person was refreshed. His brain immediately began to work to figure out what he had done last night.


    It seems that there is nothing. Is it difficult to break the cold allergy?


    Thinking of this, Wei Dabao jumped out of bed, barefoot and didn''t even have time to wear shoes. He ran to the corridor and asked the nurse.


    "Xiao Hui, did you catch tetanus?"


    "What tetanus?"


    "The child with a small mouth in his foot, I see..."


    "The child was dealt with upstairs. It seemed that there was something wrong and tossed all night," said the nurse. "I didn''t come for an injection."


    As she said this, she mysteriously gathered around Wei Dabao and whispered, "I heard them curse, saying that Dr. Xu Jiaxu had broken it. The child just had a breach in his foot. As a result, she sewed two stitches. After more than an hour, people couldn''t do it."


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    Trinket''s mouth was drooling, and the girl smelled really good.


    "Brother Bao, did you see the cut? How did Xu Jia sew the child to death?" the nurse asked.


    "Er..."


    At this time, Wei Dabao didn''t care about color and lost his mind. He recalled it carefully.


    "It''s so big." Wei Dabao gestured with his hand. The 2cm small mouth was still bleeding. It was red blood. It must be right.


    Such a small hole, even if it is infected after sewing, will not be dead. Even if it''s not sewn, Wei Dabao thinks it''s all right.


    Strange.


    "Any other messages?" asked trinket.


    Knowing that things had nothing to do with him, he was worried about gossip. The hospital was really not peaceful recently, just like the county hospital last year.


    Last year, there were frequent accidents in the county hospital, which could only be sold at a low price. Otherwise, if you can''t afford to lose money every year, it''s a bottomless pit.


    People have five tuberculosis and seven injuries. Hospitals often have medical accidents.


    "I went to the stairwell in the middle of the night to listen. I said I came to have an examination after stitching, and nothing happened. Later, the child''s parents went upstairs with the test sheet to see Dr. Xu. They also said it was all right. But the child''s state was already wrong. The couple were worried and didn''t go."


    "Really didn''t go?"


    "Well, they sat under the surveillance and saw everything clearly. The security guard came in the middle of the night and secretly adjusted the surveillance." the nurse said, "in a few hours, the child''s situation was even worse. They took blood and said that the laboratory didn''t dare to report."


    "Why?"


    "It''s all critical values!" said the little nurse. "You just sew a hole in your foot. How can you sew all the ions disorderly."


    As soon as the trinket chrysanthemum tightened, a cool breath rose to the back of the head.


    No wonder I felt wrong last night. Maybe the couple came with Yin! After being enlightened by section chief Wu, I have the ability to predict the future!

 Chapter 201

    Trinket looked at it with deep concern. With the dawn, more and more people gathered outside to watch the excitement.


    There was no threat to those people, but when they saw twenty or thirty strong men standing there, they made people afraid.


    Wei Dabao wondered what was going on. He couldn''t understand the truth.


    Why can''t a child sew a needle through a hole in his foot. Thinking of the child that the man had been holding, his eyes were bulging, and his mind was blank. He couldn''t think of anything wrong at all.


    Like Wei Dabao, Xu Jia had already been scared silly. He curled up in the corner of the office, facing the ferocious opponent, his mind was blank.


    What did you do?


    Less than 2ml of lidocaine was injected and two stitches were sewed. Although there is no operation, the simplest suture can be done. And then? After that, the patient''s family said that the child didn''t eat for a few days, so they did a serum ion test.


    The blood was drawn in the Department. Xu Jia talked well with the patient''s family. For fear that they couldn''t find a place, he watched the patient''s family send the blood to the opposite laboratory.


    The time can be right before and after. They shouldn''t have time to do anything.


    Xu Jia had thought about these things for a long time, but after reading them and briefly explaining the test sheet to the patient''s family, the child''s state had problems.


    At first, there was slight epilepsy and convulsions. Later, the child''s convulsions became more and more severe and began to have symptoms of dyspnea.


    Xu Jia panicked at that time and hurriedly suggested that the patient''s family members go to the city.


    This is a conscience suggestion. Xu Jia doesn''t know how to deal with it, and no one knows how to deal with it in bajingzi.


    However, the mask of kindness of the patient''s family members was finally removed, revealing a ferocious face.


    The woman began to hold the child and cry, while the man grabbed the white collar and began to threaten.


    Say that Xu Jia will pay for his life when the child dies.


    These threats are not just threats, especially when she sees more and more people coming with guys, Xu Jia wants to cry without tears.


    What did you do? Nothing!


    He sewed a needle and gave the child a blood test. Then when I saw the normal results, everything turned 180 ¡ã.


    Unknowingly, the whole world has changed.


    If a good child says no, he can''t. although the child looks silly, Xu Jia is sure that the child''s performance is normal when he takes anesthetic and injections. Know to shout pain, know to cry


    A good child is so bad. Xu Jia still thinks he has a nightmare and desperately wants to wake up.


    At dawn, several people with professional photography equipment came to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital and began shooting at the child''s parents.


    They cried miserably. The child was not dead, but there was only one breath left. The occasional twitch of his hands and feet proved that he was still alive.


    The gang did nothing unusual to him and remained rational. But they just didn''t let Xu Jia leave the doctor''s office. No one paid attention to what he did.


    From the way they looked at themselves, Xu Jia could vaguely feel that he was looking at a dead man.


    Xu Jia was afraid. The more he looked at the group, the more afraid he was. So he habitually took out his mobile phone and turned on hot search.


    The death of a child in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital has occupied the hot search. Xu Jiameng has always wanted to show his face in the hot search. Unexpectedly, it will be achieved in such a way.


    He held his cell phone and wanted to cry without tears.


    One of the hottest we media articles analyzed the state of children in detail. They were basically nonsense, but the final condemnation was sonorous and powerful. What hospital doctors do not have medical ethics, and the sudden death of children after sewing trauma is welcomed by countless cheers.


    The harder you scold, the more people you watch, the higher the heat.


    Moreover, the evidence is conclusive, as evidenced by the test sheet a few hours ago. Even if a doctor sees it and wants to help say a word, he can''t say anything.


    Xu Jia felt that the format of the article was very familiar, just like the article she wrote during the mountain fire.


    He didn''t expect the retribution to come so quickly. The hot search list that had been full of spring on his face before was now like a reminder. He hit his head with a hard stick and showed no mercy.


    Now Xu Jia can''t do anything. He feels like a criminal waiting to be tried. As for the death penalty or anything else, he doesn''t count.


    After replying online, Xu Jia tried to explain the truth with his micro strength. He was ready to be banned, but he couldn''t care so much at this critical moment.


    But no one banned his words at all. As soon as he explained, he was sprayed with dog blood. Countless people scolded him, saying that he was a conscientious Navy and spoke against his conscience when he took the money.


    I don''t know where so many people came from in the middle of the night.


    It''s true that good things don''t go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and Xu Jia gradually fell into despair.


    Hot search, which once thought it could make itself prosperous and attracted the attention of the public, has become so ferocious. It was like a big pot full of hot oil, and he didn''t know when he would be thrown in and suffered from frying.


    Maybe it has already been thrown in and is suffering now.


    After dawn, the news that an innocent child with foot trauma was treated and killed by an unscrupulous doctor in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital has spread all over the network, and the heat is far more than twice that of the second place.


    Almost everyone who comes in for a look will be attracted by the photos taken by professional photographers.


    For a wound less than 2cm, the test sheet without abnormality is returned, and the time is clear. Two hours later, the test sheet showed a critical value, followed by the child''s current tragedy.


    One eye bulged out, his teeth were messy, his face was pale, and he twitched pitifully and innocently in a woman''s arms. Women have messy hair and can''t see their expression. But from the back of her hand holding on to the child''s clothes, she could see the green veins showing.


    The grief and anger, the helpless sadness of being treated and killed by unscrupulous doctors, showed the bottom of my eyes without words.


    I didn''t do anything... Xu Jia mumbled the same sentence.


    But,


    This is of no use at all.


    No one paid attention to him,


    Whether in the real or virtual world.


    There is only one point of concern - the poor child is dying!


    It was still a small wound less than 2cm. After sewing, the child''s laboratory examination was normal, and then he died in the hospital for no reason!


    A few rational analyses were drowned in the ocean.


    Xu Jia felt that she was accused by thousands of people and became an orphan. No matter what she said, she was ignored.


    Only then did he realize that no one paid attention to the truth.


    It''s just like the text that you arbitrarily confuse black and white in a mountain fire. Others will do the same, and they are far more skilled than yourself.


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    When President Zhou came to work early in the morning, he saw a group of people gathered around the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. When he looked closer, he knew that a large meteorite had fallen from the sky, and he didn''t know it.

 Chapter 202

    President Zhou''s first feeling was that his time was bad, and then a surge of anger rose from the bottom of his heart.


    As the president, even if bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is not formal, I should know what happened first.


    But now!


    I seem to be the last person in the world to know what happened in my hospital!


    How come there have been so many things recently? Last year, the county hospital also kept having accidents, losing money, losing personnel, and the county even lost its qualification to negotiate with the management.


    Did you suddenly come to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital without bad luck?


    "Excuse me." President Zhou, with a gloomy face, walked in separately from the crowd. He saw the security guard on duty sitting on the ground, unarmed, with two strong men watching him.


    Dean Zhou immediately understood what had happened.


    The reason why no one reported it was because the relevant people were controlled. Other people have nothing to do with themselves. In addition, there are few medical accidents in bajingzi. The medical staff on duty patronize and watch the excitement. That''s why such a ridiculous thing happened.


    "President Zhou!" the security guard finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw President Zhou separate the crowd and wink with the strong men around him. His eyes almost didn''t fly out, indicating that he was the president and the Lord.


    "Dean?" a gentle middle-aged man came over and said solemnly, "I''m the lawyer of the victim''s family, collecting evidence."


    What will hurt the family members, how can it hurt people! Director Zhou almost fainted by this sentence.


    The key is that the other party''s identity is a lawyer. Hearing these two words, President Zhou''s heart trembled.


    You can''t talk casually, otherwise who knows if you will be caught. I usually know that it''s OK not to harm others. What''s the law... Not to mention the criminal law and civil law. Even President Zhou, a doctor, doesn''t know what he wrote.


    It''s not too much to say that he is legally blind.


    So he was so scared that he didn''t know what to say to the lawyer. Don''t say anything wrong and let others catch it and hang it.


    When he was in trouble, President Zhou saw a familiar figure hiding in the surrounding crowd.


    "Section chief Duan!" director Zhou raised his voice and called Duan Zhenggang, who was going to sneak away depending on the situation.


    "What''s the matter!" said hospital director Zhou angrily. "As the chief of the medical section, don''t you think you want to say something to me!"


    Section chief Duan was also very flustered. This time, the posture was countless times larger than the last time the villagers carried the coffin to the organ building.


    I almost didn''t pee last time. This time... Don''t mention it. Just seeing these strong men looking at themselves coldly, section chief Duan''s legs have become soft and can''t walk a step.


    As for president Zhou, section chief Duan doesn''t care at all. He knew that Dean Zhou was just shouting, which was far less terrible than the group of people opposite him. And the most likely thing is that President Zhou has counselled and emboldened himself.


    "Section chief Duan, is he the section chief of the medical department?" the middle-aged man with gold wire glasses waved and said, "come on, let''s talk."


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    Hearing these two words, in the northeast, it means to start when you don''t agree.


    "Don''t come here. I''ll call the police when you come here!" section chief Duan said angrily and feebly. His feet involuntarily stepped back to keep a "safe" distance.


    "I have called the police," said the middle-aged man wearing gold wire glasses with a smile. "You are suspected of murder. Although I don''t know the specific situation, that''s the way it is."


    "Don''t talk nonsense."


    "I''m helping you. If I hadn''t suggested not to do it, your hospital would have been smashed." the middle-aged man wearing gold wire glasses said coldly.


    Soon, the police car came.


    It''s a little windy at ordinary times. Someone will call the police. But something happened in the hospital. Everyone thought it was normal. They patronized to watch the excitement, sympathize and scold these heartless and unethical doctors. On the contrary, no one called the police.


    The police maintained order, but the gang were honest and didn''t get rough with the police. Seeing this, President Zhou was relieved.


    As long as you don''t hit people,


    Just don''t hit yourself,


    He kept talking in his heart.


    With the help of the police, the patient''s family members took their children and sat in the organ conference room to explain the process.


    It''s very clear that the documents, time and surveillance video all prove that the doctor of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital sewed a small wound and the child was dying.


    After listening to the whole story, the police looked at President Zhou incorrectly. Although we are familiar with each other at ordinary times and often sit together for dinner, at this time, the police first stand on the side of ordinary people.


    Black heart hospital, no medical ethics, no conscience, put a good child to die alive. These words and sentences poured up like a tide.


    President Zhou looked sadly at the copies of the test sheets and payment documents on the table. The time was clear and the whole thing could not be understood.


    But as an old surgeon, what he doesn''t understand is that there is a small cut less than 2cm on the instep. How can the child die after sewing.


    Say it''s an allergy, not like it. On the child... At least the exposed part can''t see any signs of allergy.


    Later, one ion was rechecked: sodium 120mmol, chlorine 77mmol and potassium 1.9mmol. The serious ion disorder was so serious that when President Zhou saw 1.9mmol of potassium ion, his heart trembled.


    It was only 1 hour and 56 minutes since the last test with normal results.


    This is so special! President Zhou scolded in his heart.


    The "accident" doctor Xu Jia is like a quail. He sits in the corner with his head down. His spirit is a little abnormal. He just whispers, "I didn''t do anything, I didn''t do anything."


    "That''s the case," said the lawyer. "Now I can''t suppress the emotion of the patient''s family. A life, a living life, is gone in your hospital!"


    With that, he slapped the table with a sad and angry expression.


    "If I weren''t a lawyer, I''d beat you!" said the man with gold wire glasses angrily. "Is this personnel you did! A child, a good child, is gone! That''s human life, human life!"


    President Zhou also lowered his head and dared not look at the lawyer''s eyes. I want to say that the child is still alive, but President Zhou doesn''t have the courage.


    It''s wrong to do this.


    Whatever the reason, the child died in the hospital, which is a big thing. People''s lives are at stake. I''m not kidding.


    And a good one... By the way, where''s section chief Wu?


    President Zhou, who had been confused, didn''t think of Wu Mian until this time. He whispered to section chief Duan, "section chief Duan, what about Wu Mian? Why didn''t you see him come to work?"


    Section chief Duan said with a sad face, "Dean, Xiao Wu asked me for leave yesterday. He said he had something to do in the provincial capital."


    "Mischief? This is not!" said Dean Zhou angrily. "Call section chief Wu and ask him to come back!"

 Chapter 203

    Wu Mian sat at the window of the hotel and looked at the busy flow of people like little ants outside the window.


    Bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital has nothing serious to do. Wu Mian came to the provincial capital with Chu Zhixi after work last night, ready to go shopping today to buy lovers'' shirts, and then go to Chu Zhixi''s house in the evening.


    Unlike Chu Zhixi, Wu Mian was full of tension when he first came to the door. In this face watching world, Wu Mian is the darling of the world.


    Chu Zhixi was still sleeping. She tossed until it was slightly bright last night. It was estimated that she was too tired. Wu Mian was not sleepy. He tapped his fingers on the arm of the chair and thought about things in his mind.


    Transactional work is the most annoying. However, Wu Mian would rather do ten operations in lead clothes than do a simple transactional work.


    But sometimes there is no choice in life, especially when people with Wu Mian''s character face the indifference of the county hospital, he doesn''t hesitate to toss.


    In addition, Wu Mian''s character is like a lion fighting a rabbit, so he is very careful and careful.


    I have crossed mountains and seas, and I have also crossed a sea of people


    When the mobile phone rang, Wu Mian covered his mobile phone as soon as the screen was on and the voice had not penetrated, quickly walked out of the room and gently closed the door.


    Dean Zhou''s phone. What''s he looking for? Wu Mian picked up the phone at will.


    "Chief Wu, something happened in the hospital." President Zhou jumped out of the handset for the first time with a crying voice.


    "Don''t panic, what''s the matter?" Wu Mian smiled, sat in the chair opposite the elevator, crossed his legs and asked leisurely.


    "There was a child who had a stitch and died of ion disorder." Dean Zhou said in a mess.


    Wu Mian frowned. Is this what a doctor said?


    The difference between suture needle and ion disorder is 18000 miles. Except that micro suture is required in some parts and special cases, all important endocrine organs that may induce ion disorder are rarely sutured.


    Moreover, there are not many people in the world who can do this kind of difficult surgery, and Wu Mian is one of them. He doesn''t think anyone in bajingzi can do such an operation. Who does? Wang Chengfa?


    Bullshit.


    "Dean Zhou, don''t worry, speak slowly." Wu Mian frowned and thought for thousands of miles and thousands of years. Countless situations began to disappear in his mind.


    It may be medical trouble. Wu Mian doesn''t know exactly how it came from.


    "Section chief Wu, please come back quickly!" Dean Zhou said and glanced at the lawyer opposite. He carefully stood up, smiled and bowed.


    The lawyer didn''t stop President Zhou from calling. President Zhou trotted out, lowered his voice and said, "Xu Jia sewed a trauma, a small hole in the instep of her foot, and the child died after sewing."


    "Hmm?" asked Wu Mian, "what''s going on?"


    "Xiao Wu, please come back and save me!" Dean Zhou was white in front of him, just pleading.


    "Don''t panic, how can a small hole kill people?"


    "The child hasn''t died yet, he''s almost dead. He''ll die right away." Dean Zhou''s speech is confused and completely illogical. "Xiao Wu, come back quickly. The child is not big, he''s only 3 or 4 years old..."


    "I''ll have a look at the child."


    "Er..."


    "Hurry, I want the video." Wu Mian said coldly. The voice seemed to freeze the phone. Director Zhou felt his ears frostbitten in an instant.


    "Xiao Wu..."


    "If you are paralyzed, go and see what the child is like." Wu Mian said, "I want a video, steal it, find a young nurse and wear ordinary clothes. They record better than you."


    "Oh, oh, oh."


    "Hurry up!" Wu Mian said almost with a roar, but his voice was low, like an active volcano that will erupt at any time.


    Dean Zhou was a little surprised. Why is section chief Wu so enthusiastic? In his imagination


    "What are you doing?" Wu Mian suddenly asked.


    "Ah?"


    "No, I can''t understand Mandarin?"


    President Zhou vaguely felt that Wu Mian stood in front of him wearing sunglasses, khaki windbreaker and black sheepskin gloves. His face was like frost, and every word poked on him like an ice cone.


    "We... Are talking..."


    "What does the person you talk to look like... I want to see the video," Wu Mian said coldly.


    "Oh, OK." President Zhou subconsciously promised.


    "Hurry up, I''ve gone back."


    "Wu... Section chief, they want us to find a way out. What should we do about it?" President Zhou asked tremblingly.


    "Here, it doesn''t matter how much. You delay the time first." Wu Mian said coldly. "No matter how much money, tell them that I can''t make a decision until I come back."


    "OK." President Zhou was sure of what Wu Mian said and immediately had confidence.


    "Remember, keep your hands steady when recording, especially the people who negotiate with you." Wu Mian said, "go."


    "OK, I''ll go now." President Zhou hung up the phone and didn''t notice that Wu Mian was not polite at all. He hurried to complete the task assigned by Wu Mian.


    But what? Dean Zhou''s head suddenly began to ache.


    "Be sure to stabilize them. I''ll go back and make decisions. I''ll be responsible for anything." Wu Mian said, confirmed with President Zhou, and then hung up.


    Turn back and change clothes while making a phone call.


    "Jiang Ting, I''m Wu Mian..."


    At the moment of closing the door, the armrest of Wu Mian''s chair shook slightly, and a finger thick and thin wooden plug fell to the ground. From the bird''s eye view, a bright hole was exposed in the solid wood handrail.


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    "Dean, section chief Wu said to compensate 2 million?" section chief Duan was also stunned and paid so much. Isn''t the hospital waiting for bankruptcy.


    Bajingzi township hospital has no money, and the township finance will certainly not spend so much money on medical disputes. As for the county... Even more impossible. The county hospitals were sold, and the ghost was seen only when they could fight to protect the township hospital.


    It can be imagined that bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital became a non-performing asset and finally restructured. Like the county hospital, it has become an insignificant duckweed in the waves of history.


    These are the later words. The key is that they can analyze the words of section chief Wu. It must be the wrong thing of the township hospital.


    Although they didn''t understand the truth, the last glimmer of hope was dashed. Both President Zhou and section chief Duan were dejected. If they didn''t know the inside story, they thought their family was even more dead.


    The lawyer wearing gold wire glasses saw that the two of them came back. There was no need to ask. Just looking at their expressions would know the result.


    He smiled and asked, "Dean Zhou, what should I do?"


    "We... We lose money." President Zhou''s face was livid and said the word "lose money", as if he wanted his own life.


    "Oh, is that the right attitude?" the lawyer smiled. "Your attitude is correct, and I can help you stabilize the mood of the patient''s family members. Society needs stability, which is related to the interests of each of us. No one wants to mess up, right?"


    The policeman sitting on one side listened silently, his face as heavy as water. As long as you don''t make trouble, you can do anything.


    "How much?" asked the lawyer.


    "2... We can take out 200000," said President Zhou, biting his back teeth.


    Wu Mian''s mouth is 2 million on dog day. How can the township hospital have so much money! I''m really not in charge. I don''t know how expensive daily necessities are.


    Standing and talking doesn''t hurt your back.


    "So that''s what you mean." the lawyer held the gold wire glasses, and his words were still polite without a trace of anger. "There''s nothing to say."


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    "Don''t worry, we won''t beat, smash and rob here. That kind of thing is illegal." the lawyer said, "first of all, I''m responsible for taking legal channels, but I can''t guarantee whether the patient''s family members will complain to their superiors."


    After that, the policeman''s face changed.


    This is a proper group event. They don''t know what the patient''s family members who are in grief and anger will do.


    Those strong men want to besiege the offices of townships, counties and cities... I''m afraid they don''t have any good fruit to eat.


    And the police are fundamentally sympathetic to the families of patients.


    A good child, with a little injury on his foot, came to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital to sew a needle and disappeared? This is bullshit!


    look upon human lives as if they were grass!


    The two policemen were also looking forward to the family members of the patient smashing the bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. They stood aside and gave false advice, and finally "failed". As long as it doesn''t hurt people, it''s always right to export evil.


    As long as there are no mass incidents.


    "Don''t..." Dean Zhou said quickly with a sad face, "let''s have something to say."


    President Zhou''s mobile phone kept ringing. Leaders at all levels in the township received calls from the county and the city. Only then did they know what had happened in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    The new media was originally incompatible with bajingzi township. No one has contacted it, and it is even more difficult to deal with it.


    In the face of overwhelming doubts and indignation, even most office workers in the village think that bajingzi township hospital treats patients and dead people, and the tone of calling is particularly cold.


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    Zhang Jianjun has been observing the progress of the situation.


    Lei Ge really lived up to his surname. He did things with great speed. If he didn''t do it, he would have no room for maneuver.


    A few hours ago, when he saw the first news, Zhang Jianjun realized what the concept of causing human life was.


    They''re talking about human life. It''s real human life. They''re definitely not kidding.


    After several hours of fermentation, things have been on the list of the whole network. The response of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is extremely slow. At a glance, we know that we have no experience in dealing with relevant things.


    Like the agents of many stars, they are very skilled in buying and withdrawing lists. Anything that can be done with money is not a thing.


    But then again, even if bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital knows what to do, they have no money.


    "How stupid." Zhang Jianjun sat on the sofa in the dean''s office, smiling and sighing gently.


    "Brother, when are you going to appear?" Zhang Jianguo asked.


    "Today''s time is not good. It is said that section chief Wu went to the provincial capital and is going back." Zhang Jianjun said, "wait, he can''t stand it when he comes back. I''ll come forward again."


    "It should be all right this time."


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    Note: I recommend a book. Platinum is much better than my new work "the flood is coming". Introduction: the famine of mankind has become a myth and legend. When the broader and magical world of famine opens the channel of human stars, the famine is opened again, and the famine is coming....

 Chapter 204

    Zhang Jianjun sighed deeply. Boss Tao''s lawyer team has filed a lawsuit and the court session time is determined. It seems that it is going to be true. I have no time. I hope I can get Wu Mian''s "forgiveness" this time.


    "Who knows," said Zhang Jianjun. "The founding of the people''s Republic of China, don''t deal with President Lei in the future."


    Zhang Jianguo nodded. These people are really outlaws. All kinds of shady means emerge one after another. He also read the relevant news. Up to now, he can''t understand why the child can''t work in less than two hours.


    These people are professional and can''t play with them by themselves. Zhang Jianguo also feels alienated. Fortunately, it used to be just a consultation, that is, the intersection consultation fee.


    The suggestions given by the other side are also very simple. I risked several "medical accidents" in Mengxian hospital. It looks like the wind and water are flowing smoothly. Who knows the water depth here.


    "Brother, I''m a little scared." Zhang Jianguo sighed and said, "I''m worried that Lei Ge will threaten us with this matter in the future."


    "From the past records, it should be no problem. These people are ruthless, but they still talk about morality." Zhang Jianjun is also a little guilty and can only embolden himself.


    He also regretted that he didn''t want to deal with these fugitives more. But boss Tao''s lawyer group has filed a lawsuit. Wu Mian doesn''t want to talk at all, and he can''t help it.


    Alas, who knows what a big thing is? I''m still the victim. I''ll be forced into a corner.


    I hope this is the last thing. As for the acquisition of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, go to hell. It''s better not to have the idea that the young master is in bajingzi.


    The TV opposite them is connected to the mobile screen, and the people they sent are transmitting pictures in real time.


    Bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital has become a pot of porridge. Zhang Jianguo can vaguely see a little order in the chaos.


    More than a dozen strong men controlled the audience. At the gate, a group of old women from the countryside sat cross legged on the ground, beating and weeping.


    It is powerful, but stable and orderly.


    A woman holding a child sitting at the door of the organ building is crying. She is the center of the storm. A young doctor in white stood in front of him, bent over and apologized like a machine.


    The young doctor seemed to have lost his soul. After a while, his legs softened and he knelt in front of the woman. Behind him stood two strong men with a fierce face.


    I think this should be the vegetable chicken found by Rego when he stepped on the spot. He has little experience and doesn''t even know what happened.


    Now the young doctor seemed unable to speak, just kneeling. Zhang Jianjun saw that his knee also hurt. He had to change it to himself


    This man''s life is ruined, but Zhang Jianjun has no pity. If he wants to say pity, he is the most pitiful. He was kicked and charged with attempted murder. Is there anything more ridiculous in the world?!


    As time went by, Zhang Jianguo was responsible for contacting that side. The Chinese medicine hospital has agreed to compensate 3 million yuan, but it can''t make a decision until Wu Mian comes back.


    "Brother, Wu Mian is coming back." Zhang Jianguo said nervously.


    "Let president Lei exert a little more pressure, and then I''ll get things done." Zhang Jianjun sat straight in his chair and stared at the TV picture.


    Now is the most critical moment. I hope the young man has no experience, too. Zhang Jianjun prayed in his heart.


    However, judging from his resume, the one who has been wandering around Europe and the United States in recent years and won numerous awards is a typical technical talent. He should not be able to deal with such a myriad of medical disputes.


    This is determined by the basic national conditions. No matter how powerful he is, he can''t solve it alone. Zhang Jianjun has his own judgment, but his anxiety is hard to calm.


    As for the act of lying in the coffin, Zhang Jianjun explained that it was not intentional that the young people were hot blooded for a while.


    Soon, the picture became chaotic.


    A tall, well proportioned young man strode into view.


    The person who secretly recorded the video and transmitted it back seemed to hesitate. The picture turned on the young man and turned behind him.


    Rows of heavily armed special police appeared behind them.


    I''ll go... Why did you alarm the Swat? This is just a civil dispute. It is said that the people will not raise it and the officials will not investigate it!


    Zhang Jianjun was silly.


    Can it be said that the young man refused to bend down and wanted to tamp it directly?!


    Vaguely, he realized that the problem was wrong.


    Even if the young man is ready to tamp hard, the police will fool around with him? That''s a state organ of violence. It''s absolutely impossible to use public tools for private use.


    The picture turned again, and the young man strode to the woman holding the child.


    The two big men who were guarding them knew that the situation was wrong. One of them raised the shovel and cut it down.


    Zhang Jianjun was frightened when he saw it.


    If the shovel is patted, it''s okay. It''s just a pain. It''s hard to get serious injuries. But the first step is to chop. This man must be a fugitive. He wants to fight a fish and death net.


    If Wu Mian dies, what will he do?


    Zhang Jianjun was stunned. But he was still in a moment, and he saw that the fierce man who had not killed a blinking man fell to the ground softly, and Wu Guan threw his shovel on the ground and laid his foot on the neck of the strong man.


    "..." Zhang Jianjun was stunned.


    This young man is really good at martial arts. It turned out that he was merciful that day.


    Wu Mian did not die. The strong man lying on the ground just lost his resistance. Then he came to the woman and took a look at the child. It seemed that he broke his mouth and slapped the woman in the face.


    He... Hit a woman! Still in full view!


    Without hesitation, she slapped the woman in the face and almost flew out.


    What a tiger! Zhang Jianjun felt that he was wrong. He didn''t think about ordinary things at all, but wanted to make things big.


    The next second, the young man grabbed the child and handed it to several doctors who followed him. The woman wanted to get the child back, but the young man didn''t give her a chance at all. When the child was handed over, he directly fell on his back and threw the woman to the ground.


    With such force, Zhang Jianjun vaguely felt the screen tremble. Then a little girl ran up and found something in the woman''s bag and body. Soon, she took out a medicine box and waved it to Wu Mian.


    "Brother..." Zhang Jianguo was completely afraid.


    Neither side is a fuel-efficient lamp. Neither side can provoke it.


    On the one hand, dozens of strong men were brought in to block bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital and make things out of control.


    On the other side, he came directly with the special police. He didn''t even say a word of temptation. He started directly. Even the child''s mother fell on her back


    MB£¡ Zhang Jianguo didn''t dare to think any more. He just hoped that none of this had happened. If only God could give himself a chance to start over again.


    Two tigers fight, whether there is an injury is not necessarily. If you are caught in the middle, you must be either dead or injured.


    Zhang Jianguo covered his head with both hands. His nail bed was pale and his face was constipated.

 Chapter 205

    Bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital was in a mess. There was silence in the yard.


    The pressure brought by the special police is huge, which is only one of them. More importantly, Wu Mian''s series of violent actions made people stunned.


    The remaining strong man behind Xu Jia took a look and dared not move.


    The pressure brought by the special police behind is too great. They are all silly. They don''t know why a medical dispute should be so big.


    Generally speaking, as long as you don''t siege the management organization, there will be no special police. And even if the special police are dispatched, they will maintain order and will never do it.


    But today, everything has changed.


    Wu Mian looked back and saw that the 120 emergency doctors who followed made a gesture to indicate that the child was still alive.


    A sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth, and Wu Mian turned and went upstairs.


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    President Zhou is still "negotiating" with the man wearing gold wire glasses. The man has a strong ability to grasp the psychological bottom line. President Zhou has been defeated.


    The man with gold wire glasses, Zhizhu, leaning back on the chair, said, "according to the procedures of ordinary hospitals, the president can make the decision. Your hospital really impressed me and asked the deputy chief of the medical department to make a decision."


    "He... He is the son of the head of Wu township." President Zhou murmured.


    This argument is extremely weak, and he has said it many times. President Zhou didn''t even dare to look up. He didn''t want to see the cynical eyes of the man wearing gold wire glasses.


    With a bang, the door of the classroom was kicked open.


    Wu Mian strode in, swept the classroom, looked at the man wearing gold wire glasses and sneered, "it''s really you."


    The man was stunned and said subconsciously, "it''s not me!"


    The dialogue is strange, unexpected, but hidden in reason. Before Dean Zhou calmed down, the man wearing gold wire glasses was as clever as a monkey. He darted onto the table and ran to the window.


    President Zhou, section chief Duan and the two policemen all looked silly. Is he the National Wushu champion? It''s more reliable to look at your skills than those masters.


    Wu Mian strode to the window and kicked him in the left abdomen of the gold wire glasses man. As soon as the man flew out, Wu Mian explored his arm and caught him back. The hand was like electricity, and the man''s two shoulder joints were removed in an instant.


    "You..."


    "I don''t care." Wu Mian threw the man with gold wire glasses against the wall, and a cold sweat suddenly appeared on the man''s forehead.


    Unable to move his arms, he reluctantly supported his body and shouted, "I''m a lawyer!"


    "Your mother''s teacher!" Wu Mian went up and slapped. More than a dozen slaps splashed the man''s blood.


    Both Dean Zhou and section chief Duan looked silly.


    What''s going on here? Wu Mian told himself to wait for him, just to come back and solve the problem with violence?


    Isn''t this bullshit


    If violence can solve the problem... Forget it, even if you can solve the problem with violence, you can''t beat the twenty or thirty strong men brought by the other party.


    "Xiao Wu, calm down, calm down!" President Zhou said in a hurry.


    Before he finished, I felt someone pulling the hem of his clothes.


    He was stunned and looked sideways. It was section chief Duan. Section chief Duan trembled and looked out of the window.


    Following his eyes, Dean Zhou was stunned.


    Outside the yard, the special police were clearing the scene. Before, the strong men were honest and squatting against the wall like quails.


    Rows and rows of special police officers were neat and solemn, and a murderous atmosphere burst into the sky.


    what the hell! Why did the Swat come out? I''m afraid even the head of Wu township is not qualified.


    Wu Mian let himself stabilize the other party. Originally, he was not prepared to talk about anything, but a thunderbolt hit and directly destroyed the regiment.


    "You don''t know me, I know you." Wu Mian squatted in front of the man wearing gold wire glasses and smiled. "In that case, I''ll let you know me well. Although there is no future, you always have to die to understand."


    "My name is Wu Mian. Six years ago, you were a fish in the net. I didn''t expect you to throw yourself into the net. I really thought I forgot?"


    When it comes to six years ago, the stubbornness in men''s eyes dispersed and was replaced by a panic.


    "Pa ~" another slap on the man''s face.


    A tooth flew out with a blood arrow.


    "Who am I?" Wu Mian smiled and asked gently.


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    "Pa ~"


    "Who am I?"


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    More than a dozen slaps went down. The man spit out several teeth and said plainly, "you are Wu Mian, I know."


    "Well, just know." Wu Mian''s tone became more and more gentle, but his hand grabbed the man''s hair and hit the wall.


    "Boom ~"


    Zhou Jun felt that the whole room was going to collapse. His face was white and white. He looked at it with several layers of foundation. Why is Wu Mian so violent!


    "Do you really think the socialist iron fist is a decoration?" Wu Mian asked with a smile, clutching the man''s head and banging it against the wall, and the sound of roaring continued. There was blood splashing on the wall, which was very eye-catching.


    "I really thought you hid for a few years and the Ministry of public security didn''t have your information?"


    "I really thought you could go with a fortune?"


    "Fool!"


    Wu Mian didn''t stop until four special police came up and dragged the man wearing gold wire glasses away.


    He went to the sink and the six step hand washing method was standard. His hands were steady and did not tremble.


    Section chief Duan looked at the blood on the ground, his legs softened, sat on the chair and gasped.


    "You''re busy first. I''ll go to the provincial capital," said Wu Mian.


    "Section chief Wu..." Dean Zhou said hurriedly, his voice trembling. He couldn''t even recognize that he was talking.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian turned and glanced sideways. President Zhou''s body was stiff, as if facing a fierce beast.


    "Wu... Section chief Wu, what''s going on?" President Zhou asked bravely.


    "They are human traffickers," said Wu Mian. "It''s a long story. I''ll talk to you later."


    "Don''t, section chief Wu, just tell me." Dean Zhou took a few quick steps, his legs softened, and he almost fell to the ground without two feet mixed with garlic.


    "Steady." Wu Mian frowned. Seeing that President Zhou''s face was wrong, knowing that he had been hit too hard, he helped President Zhou sit down.


    "Chief Wu, what''s going on?"


    "Once upon a time, a group of people went to the countryside to look for children with congenital diseases and gave some money to buy them. Six years ago, as a medical expert, I helped the special police team directly under the Department to solve the case, but at that time, the group was too cunning to catch all."


    Wu Mian smiled and said, "I didn''t expect to meet you today, just in time."


    "Congenital disease?"


    "Alas." Wu Mian shook his head slightly, but then said, "I don''t blame you. 99% of the doctors of Han Xueke syndrome don''t know."


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    President Zhou was stunned. What is Han Xueke syndrome?


    "I''ll go to the province and finish the medical appraisal," Wu Mian said. "Wait until I come back."

 Chapter 206

    "Miss Wu."


    Wu Mian got on the 120 ambulance. A doctor on the ambulance said, "the child still has breath."


    "Take the catheter, monitor the urine volume and observe how diabetes insipidus is," Wu Mian said.


    "OK." the doctor turned back and gave the child a urinary catheter.


    "Miss Wu, what''s wrong with the child?" the doctor asked while he was busy.


    "Han Xue Ke''s syndrome," said Wu Mian.


    Wait for the doctor to finish the catheter and start a physical examination.


    "Suspended teeth are the most typical manifestation of Hansel Kirschner syndrome," said Wu Mian. "Unilateral convex eyes and osteolytic changes can be basically judged."


    "How to rescue when you go back?" the doctor looked at the value of ECG monitoring and asked in distress.


    Hansel Kirschner syndrome, he... Doesn''t know what it is.


    "It''s OK to treat hypokalemia." Wu Mian sat back in his seat and said faintly, "by the way, don''t needle any treatment for diabetes insipidus."


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    "I met a similar patient before. The hospital gave pituitrin and dihydrogram urinary plug. As a result, there was a big problem. After symptomatic treatment, the blood potassium increased directly from 1.5 to 6.2, and almost didn''t die."


    "Uh... No treatment?"


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "the patient''s diabetes insipidus is due to the lack of ADH, resulting in the loss of a large amount of hypotonic fresh water from the urine, and the sodium is not eliminated. In this way, the body becomes a salt bath, and the sodium will be higher and higher."


    "The characteristic of this kind of patients is that they drink a lot of water every day, about 10000ml. After drinking it, they urinate." Wu Mian sighed. "It''s OK not to do treatment. If you use the existing technology for treatment, the children will soon have complications such as epilepsy. That group of traffickers give the children drugs to treat diabetes insipidus, so the serum ions will react quickly."


    "The compressed tablet of oral acetic acid deamination was found in the woman''s bag and handed over to the police." Wu Mian said naturally, looking at the child without blinking.


    Incurable diseases... 120 emergency doctors were stunned.


    Rehydration, symptomatic, the child''s state is better after 30 minutes. The emergency doctor finally breathed a sigh of relief and sometimes asked what had happened.


    "Miss Wu, what''s the matter today? It''s the first time I''ve seen the special police go out."


    "A gang of human traffickers," said Wu Mian, "in the past, they bought children with congenital diseases in remote villages all over the country, mainly due to congenital heart disease. For example, Hansel Kirschner syndrome is rare."


    "Ah? Why buy sick children?"


    "As early as ten or twenty years ago, in a place with a large flow of people like the railway station, there were children with congenital heart disease who begged, and the business was very good. After all, there were still many kind-hearted people. If a person gave $80, he would earn hundreds of dollars a day."


    I didn''t think it was much money, but the 120 emergency doctor couldn''t help smacking his tongue when he thought it was 20 years ago.


    And there is not only one child, but many children. This income is very considerable.


    "It''s wicked."


    "There are a lot of immoral things. You should have seen a lot when you are a doctor." Wu Mian said, "six years ago, I assisted the Ministry of public security and participated in the detection of this major case as a technical diagnostic expert. I didn''t expect to miss the net. I met it today."


    "How dare the mastermind commit another crime and not be afraid to be recognized?" 120 emergency doctors asked suspiciously.


    "He had cosmetic surgery, and his former associates probably didn''t know him." Wu Mian said, "and now the railway station is different from before. Their main energy is spent on the hospital. You''ve heard that holding a dead child to the hospital to prescribe medicine is like this."


    "..." the 120 emergency doctor was stunned, "I didn''t expect it was still a gang."


    "Generally not, this is different."


    120 the emergency doctor was confused. He was called in a hurry to cooperate. At that time, the blood was boiling. I thought it was to arrest criminals. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu went up and beat people honestly with a few mouths and a fall on his back.


    "Miss Wu, did you know that early in the morning?"


    "After I heard the news, I took a look at the news." Wu Mian said, "later, President Zhou sent me a video. The child looked like a typical Han Xueke syndrome. At that time, I wondered if there would be any accidents."


    "What happened later?" 120 emergency doctors were interested. They could blow it for several years.


    "Section chief Duan sent another picture. When I saw the person negotiating, I knew it was a missed fish, so there was no doubt."


    "Isn''t it cosmetic?" the 120 emergency doctor caught a flaw in Wu Mian and asked.


    "Well, it''s really difficult to distinguish between cosmetic surgery now." Wu Mian nodded, "but there are always some places that can''t be corrected, such as the distance between frontal bones, nostrils and eyebrows. After changing a face, these places generally don''t move, because no one will notice."


    "..." 120 the emergency doctor was stunned.


    Frontal bones are rarely worn. They usually wear cheeks and cheekbones. And the size of the nostrils... Who cares. Then there is the distance between eyebrows, which sounds like a fantasy.


    "Miss Wu, can you tell clearly?" the 120 emergency doctor asked in surprise.


    "Well, you can see it at a glance." Wu Mian smiled, "especially the frontal bone. There are many neurosurgical craniotomy operations. You can know the size of the frontal bone at a glance and what impact it has on the operation."


    "What''s the impact?"


    "You''re not a neurosurgeon. You don''t understand what you say." Wu Mian smiled. "Cosmetic surgery is basically useless for me. Even if I change my face, I rarely do it on the frontal bone."


    "..." 120 emergency doctor sighed with emotion, "Miss Wu, you really have a super brain."


    "It''s not a super brain," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Brother Shui can find the one he''s seen before from 520 water cups of the same type. Such people and things are not uncommon."


    120 the emergency doctor smacked his tongue. Teacher Wu didn''t talk about his own world. Those people should be geniuses.


    "Are you ok?" asked the 120 emergency doctor.


    "Almost." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Miss Wu, you haven''t finished. How did you make a clear diagnosis?"


    "It''s very simple. Ordinary diseases won''t cause a wide range of fluctuations in serum ions in a short time. They fooled themselves. They thought they had left hard evidence, but they didn''t expect that there was no flawless means to deceive people."


    "Coupled with the typical body surface signs of suspended teeth, there is no problem in diagnosis."


    "CT images show extensive osteolytic destruction of the mandible with suspension of teeth. The lesions are often circular or quasi circular bone defects. When the bone cortex of the mandible is invaded, soft tissue swelling can appear around the mass. This sign is a common sign of eosinophilic granuloma of bone when the lesion occurs in the jaw."


    Wu Mian smiled when he saw that the 120 emergency doctor was like a duck listening to thunder. "I can hardly find a complete tooth. The remaining loose teeth are like floating on the gums, which is called floating teeth. It''s rare. You can have a look and you won''t be misdiagnosed in the future."


    "When you encounter such patients, you must be careful and don''t treat them." Wu Mian said, "it''s a rare disease."

 Chapter 207

    Zhang Jianjun and Zhang Jianguo brothers sat in the office with big eyes and small eyes. No one spoke.


    I''ve never seen such a horizontal one.


    I''ve never seen such a cruel person before.


    They are also quite familiar with the medical system. Any medical dispute is so difficult that we all sit down and talk about it? There''s no reason to come up and grab the child and kick him!


    And watching the video, Wu Mian shot, Zhang Jianjun felt that he was really lucky that day.


    The young man was so cruel that he fell over his shoulder and even pressed his neck with his knees, but he didn''t really kill him.


    In comparison, it was quite light to kick himself that day. It was almost certain that he was just trying to scare himself.


    The video signal soon broke.


    Zhang Jianguo soon received the reply. The scene was controlled by the special police, and more than 20 strong men and relevant personnel were escorted away.


    Zhang Jianjun and Zhang Jianguo were silly.


    It was agreed that he would make a brilliant debut and there was no need to play the drama of solving problems for section chief Wu. People broke the skill with their strength and directly smashed all demons and monsters with one punch.


    After a long silence, Zhang Jianguo whispered, "brother, what should I do?"


    "..." Zhang Jianjun''s mind was blank. How could he know what to do.


    Go straight to beg for mercy? The young man really kicked it. Can he live?


    And look at the young man''s posture, soft and hard. In the face of what doctors fear most, the treatment of medical trouble is so tough. What did they say when they met?


    "Brother..." Zhang Jianguo shouted again when he saw him in a daze.


    "Alas, ask in the township hospital if chief Wu is still there." Zhang Jianjun sighed deeply and said.


    Soon, the news came back that Wu Mian had gone to the provincial capital.


    Now Zhang Jianjun was at a loss.


    If you are in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, you can go there directly and guard chief Wu. After meeting, first bow and apologize, and then recognize the fight and punishment. Even if you kick yourself, you have to bear it.


    But when people go to the provincial capital, they must call first. Make amends on the phone? That''s a lot worse than face-to-face.


    Zhang Jianjun is quite distressed. He knew it was so. Why bother to get out more things. It is of no use except to re-examine the toughness and toughness of section chief Wu again.


    With a mobile phone in his hand, Zhang Jianjun was silent, wondering what to do.


    What should I say if I call.


    Just apologize. Now Zhang Jianjun doesn''t think about anger. What''s wrong with being kicked but having to eat a lawsuit? It''s not a matter at all. It''s estimated that you can''t pass this level without peeling off your skin.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~" the knock on the door sounded.


    "Who!" Zhang Jianguo shouted angrily.


    At this time, the Zhangjia brothers are in a bad mood. Who is so unhappy!


    Before Zhang Jianguo got up to open the door, the door opened itself. Two policemen came in with serious faces.


    One of them glanced at the Zhang brothers, came to Zhang Jianguo, took out a piece of paper and held it in front of Zhang Jianguo.


    "Zhang Jianguo, you are suspected of being involved in a major child trafficking case. Please assist in the investigation."


    His words were polite, but every word roared like a bullet and hit Zhang Jianguo.


    Zhang Jianguo stood up with his eyes wide open.


    He was not surprised that he had committed an offence. He is walking on the edge of the law and constantly testing the bottom line of law and morality, but he is very slippery and will never sink very deep.


    Zhang Jianguo is also on guard. For example, what he said was blackmailed by Lei GE''s recording. He also consulted a lawyer. At most, he was a blackmail. Rego couldn''t talk about it at all.


    Unless it''s Rego, he''s caught in the law.


    But over the years, there has been a lot of medical trouble. Has anyone been arrested? As long as you don''t kill people, the hospital will eventually cover the lid. After all, it''s a public hospital, not its own private property. Who will take it seriously.


    Even if brother Lei confessed himself in an accident, he knocked and cheated himself, but he didn''t take a penny, and he couldn''t even settle the crime of buying murders.


    At most, it''s a little trouble. There won''t be a big deal. Zhang Jianguo knows these.


    But... Trafficking in women and children


    I can''t do such a shady thing myself. How can I press it on my head?


    Zhang Jianguo looked at the piece of paper in front of him,


    White paper


    Black character


    Red stamp


    The red seal is so dazzling that Zhang Jianguo can''t open his eyes.


    Another policeman took out handcuffs and handcuffed them to Zhang Jianguo''s hand.


    Seeing Zhang Jianguo handcuffed away, Zhang Jianjun didn''t move. He felt that there was a big net over his head. He was like a fish thrown to the shore. No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless and everything was in vain.


    That young man has such great power?! Zhang Jianjun wants to cry without tears.


    Selling children, my brother bought several hospitals cheaply. How dare you do such a thing!


    At present, the second stage of anti triad and evil elimination has been reached. Let alone trafficking... Zhang Jianjun''s mind is buzzing at the thought of these four words.


    It''s so terrible. Why do you hesitate? Hurry to apologize.


    He was accused of attempted murder. This is bullshit. It can be seen that boss Tao''s lawyer group is just acting to give vent to the young man. The main means are still economic, but they are also ignored.


    However, Jianguo''s crime of trafficking in children is not a joke. If there were no clear evidence, the police would not make such a charge.


    Another difference is that he can be released on bail. Jianguo was handcuffed away. He had to spend half his life in prison even if he didn''t get shot.


    Zhang Jianjun''s heart was sometimes confused and sometimes he thought about a hundred turns and a thousand turns. He didn''t know how long he sat. He didn''t pick up his mobile phone until the sun went down.


    Or call section chief Wu. His brother is doing some small business. What big capital in Southeast China is nonsense; Everything is a joke. The purpose of Zhang Jianjun is to destroy hospitals with medical trouble, buy them cheaply, and then transform them into private hospitals for profit.


    It is impossible for hospitals not to make money, which Zhang Jianjun knows very well.


    In recent years, through this means, several hospitals acquired mainly focus on infertility and male sexually transmitted diseases, making a lot of money.


    But I didn''t expect to meet such a lord who couldn''t afford to offend during the "capital expansion". But Zhang Jianjun still doesn''t understand how to offend Mr. Wu Mian.


    I''d better beg for mercy first, or I''m afraid I can''t even protect myself.


    Pick up the mobile phone, find Wu Mian''s phone, and look at the words of Wu in the medical department of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, which is particularly dazzling.


    Can a medical section chief have so much energy? Even his father wouldn''t be so cruel.


    Zhang Jianjun did not hesitate to call.


    "Hello, who?" a gentle sunny voice came out.

 Chapter 208

    Zhang Jianjun almost cried. Wu Mian doesn''t remember his phone? That''s impossible!


    Speaking in such a sunny tone, but with a clear and indifferent attitude, it is estimated that it is difficult for him to pass.


    Wearing white clothes, Wu Mian stood in the ICU of the second hospital of Medical University, holding a mobile phone in his hand and asked softly.


    With the voice of the man opposite, Wu Mian''s smile became more and more brilliant.


    "I''m a sophomore in medical college. Come if you want." Wu Mian said and hung up the phone.


    "Miss Wu, do you have anything to go?" asked Zhang Zimo, director of ICU.


    "The child''s condition has been stable. I have nothing to do here. There is still a meal in the evening." Wu Mian smiled and said, "it''s hard today. I''ll invite you to dinner another day."


    "You see what you said." director Zhang of ICU said politely, "that''s where you are. Otherwise, we must do symptomatic treatment for patients with diabetes insipidus."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled.


    There is no mature and reliable treatment for hansheco syndrome in the world. Typical manifestations are unilateral convex eye, diabetes insipidus and osteolytic lesions.


    There is nothing to treat convex eyes. Suspended teeth are caused by osteolytic lesions of the mandible; Diabetes insipidus is caused by damage to the neurohypophysis that secretes antidiuretic hormone.


    If you do symptomatic treatment, patients will have complications such as epilepsy, dyspnea and ion disorder.


    Criminal groups used this to create a "medical accident".


    At first, they still denied, but Wu Mian said about Han Xueke syndrome, epilepsy and ion disorder caused by oral drug treatment of diabetes insipidus, and found unused drugs. They knew that denial was useless and directly said everything clearly.


    Even Zhang Jianguo paid them to go to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital for trouble.


    Other matters are handled by the police, and Wu Mian''s focus is on the children.


    In Wu Mian''s words, there is no good treatment for this disease, and no treatment is the greatest benefit to patients.


    Previous studies have shown that patients have been used to drinking a lot of water, and the body has adapted to this situation, so let it go is the best.


    There is no way.


    After chatting with director Zhang of ICU, Wu Mian and President Xue turned and went out.


    "Miss Wu, you''re making too much noise today." Xue Chunhe said with a smile.


    "There was a fish that slipped through the net before. I didn''t expect to meet it in bajingzi. It was fate." Wu Mian smiled. A wisp of sunset shone on his face. His smile was particularly warm and genial.


    Fate is really wonderful.


    Chu Zhixi sat outside waiting for Wu Mian to come out, beating his hands on his mobile phone, as if he were chatting with someone.


    "What are you doing, girl?" asked Wu Mian.


    "The lancet wants to open a new column and ask your opinion. I''m looking for information. How do you think of the column? It''s unreliable." Chu Zhixi looked up and shook his horse''s tail.


    "What is it about?"


    "E-cigarette pneumonia." Chu Zhixi said, "I just bought you an e-cigarette. In my purchasing agent''s hand, I''m still thinking about giving it to you when I arrive in recent days. Now it''s over. Even if I know they have no logic, I''m always uneasy when I see you smoking an e-cigarette."


    "Marlboro sponsored it." Wu Mian smiled.


    It is normal for large enterprises and industry associations to sponsor top medical journals and publish some favorable research.


    Every year, many organizations and associations come to Wu Mian and ask him to write some professional articles for publicity.


    Wu Mian never takes these jobs.


    It''s easy to earn more money, but it''s hot to hold it. If you lie with your eyes closed, you will certainly be turned over in the future, which has a far-reaching impact on your position in the medical industry.


    As for what e-cigarette and pneumonia are, when these two terms are put together, Wu Mian feels unreliable. Isn''t that bullshit? What causes pneumonia with e-cigarettes?


    He didn''t care. He touched Chu Zhixi''s head and said, "let''s go."


    "I told my mother to go home for lunch tomorrow." Chu Zhixi said.


    There are a lot of things today. The scheduled trip was delayed by bajingzi, which made a mess.


    However, Wu Mian was in a good mood. The fish that slipped through the net was caught, which was the biggest harvest.


    [I have crossed mountains, rivers and seas, as well as a sea of people...]


    "Hello, Dean Zhang, why are you calling again." Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    President Xue looked at Wu Mian''s smile and sighed silently in his heart.


    The young man was really willing to report. After the mountain fire, he confirmed that Bai Dalin was all right. He began to think about the county hospital.


    I thought Mr. Wu was just having a hard time talking and venting his personal anger. But I didn''t expect that before Bai Dalin was discharged from the hospital, president Zhang had been hard to care about.


    Now it''s even harder to protect yourself.


    Looking at Miss Wu''s smile, I''m afraid this one can''t pass today.


    "Just as we''re leaving, don''t come up," said Wu Mian with a smile. "See you at the gate of inpatient department 2."


    With that, he hung up.


    "Brother, the one from the county hospital?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Well," said Wu Mian with a smile, "I guess I came to apologize."


    Full of doubts, President Xue followed Wu Mian downstairs.


    At sunset, orange light covered the parking lot of the second hospital of Medical University. The color of the sun is as warm and implicit as Wu Mian''s smile.


    Just at this time, a figure stood alone at the door. No matter how warm the sun could not make him bright.


    He seemed out of tune with the world, lonely and desolate.


    "President Zhang, long time no see." Wu Mian raised his hand and greeted Zhang Jianjun like an old friend.


    President Xue sighed deeply.


    "Section chief Wu." Zhang Jianjun stooped down and trotted to Wu Mian, "what happened a few days ago was that I was wrong. I apologize, I apologize."


    "Oh, that has nothing to do with me. Boss Tao said he was looking for bad luck." Wu Mian said with a smile, "can I help you to have dinner with boss Tao another day?"


    Zhang Jianjun is confused. Doesn''t this have any hostility to himself?


    Just a moment later, Zhang Jianjun scolded himself for being confused. This kind of talent is the most terrible. Even if he has fought for a bayonet face to face, he still speaks like this.


    Outsiders can''t see it at all. They thought it was an old friend. In fact, their brains have been beaten out... Their brains have been beaten out, and others stand in front of them laughing.


    "Chief Wu, I''m wrong. You have a lot of adults, so forgive me this time." Dean Zhang''s waist has been bent 90 ¡ã, and the creak of the old waist can be heard faintly.


    "I''m not angry. How can I forgive you?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "Originally, I was going to do it myself. But I didn''t expect your luck to be so bad, or you did it by chance. It''s all chance."


    Zhang Jianjun listened to Wu Mian and his heels were cold.


    It was plain to tell himself that he didn''t want to forgive at all.


    "Putong ~" Zhang Jianjun knelt directly in front of Wu Mian.


    "Chief Wu, please spare my brother once, please."


    Wu Mian was about to leave when he saw Zhang Jianjun kneeling down, frowned slightly, and then smiled.


    "I told you on the helicopter that day that I''ll see you another day." Wu Mian said faintly, "do you remember?"


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    Zhang Jianjun was stunned for three seconds before he remembered the helicopter, mountain fire and burns.


    He never thought that his rapid collapse was due to a mountain fire and a rescue.


    Wu Mian raised his hand and put it on Zhang Jianjun''s head. It was like tapping gently on the armrest of a chair. He patted his head and said gently, "see you this time. You know me."

 Chapter 209

    "President Xue, have time to have dinner together?" Wu Mian turned his head and ignored Zhang Jianjun, smiling and asked Xue Chunhe.


    Xue Chunhe looked at Zhang Jianjun kneeling on the ground and couldn''t tell what it was like.


    This man is hateful, but he kneels in front of him and feels a little soft hearted.


    However, teacher Wu Mian has no pity. Although his face is sunny, Xue Chunhe has a preliminary understanding of Wu Mian - the happier he smiles at this time, the more miserable Zhang Jianjun will end up.


    Xue Chunhe knew the story of the farmer and the snake, but he just couldn''t bear it. He had to turn his head and talk to Wu Mian instead of seeing the poor Zhang Jianjun.


    "Teacher Wu, I''ll arrange the place." Xue Chun said with Wu Mian with a smile.


    As he spoke, his cell phone rang.


    "Hello?"


    "OK, I''ll be right there."


    Xue Chunhe hung up his cell phone and said apologetically to Wu Mian, "teacher Wu, I''m sorry. A child of an old leader''s family is not feeling well again. I''ll have a look. I''m really sorry..."


    Wu Mian asked with a smile, "do you want me to have a look?"


    Xue Chunhe''s expression was a little strange. He wanted to talk and stopped. He said in some embarrassment, "no, No. you''re busy. I''ll have a look."


    Wu Mian didn''t ask why. Everyone has his own privacy. There''s no need to ask so many things.


    Holding Chu Zhixi''s hand, he walked past Zhang Jianjun. Zhang Jianjun knelt on the ground and fell on his head. He didn''t stand up and couldn''t see his expression.


    After walking away, Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, what will president Zhang do in the future?"


    "It''s estimated that we''ll be sentenced this time. The term of imprisonment depends on the situation." Wu Mian said.


    "Alas, you said this." Chu Zhixi sighed. "I know they deserve to die, but I still can''t bear it."


    "Don''t be soft hearted. They killed themselves." Wu Mian said. "They''re doing it by themselves. I''m stunned."


    "Originally, I just wanted to take the new building of the township hospital first and bleed them a little bit, which made them feel distressed. In short, it would take at least a long time to grind and look at it step by step. But the rhythm of their death can''t even keep up with me. This man."


    Wu Mian said and shook his head.


    "And I told President Wang about it. The president of the Northeast Affiliated Hospital of Peking Union Medical College has proposed it and passed the meeting. They even killed themselves first!" Wu MIANLUE said angrily.


    When he got to the car, Wu Mian directly got into the driver''s seat. Chu Zhixi handed over the car key.


    Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand, leaned back on the back of the seat, and gently slid his fingers along the back of Chu Zhixi''s hand.


    "Brother, have a headache again?" Chu Zhixi asked with some worry.


    "No, don''t worry." Wu Mian closed his eyes and said softly, "don''t think about the hospital. I''m thinking about what happened after we got married."


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    "You say we can''t always order meals, or go to our parents'' side to eat." Wu Mian''s voice is very light, very light, gentle like the night wind, "if you want to cook by yourself, you can''t..."


    "I can learn," chuzhixi said.


    Wu Mian squeezed Chu Zhixi''s little hand and said with a smile, "silly girl, you''re a little princess. How can you cook without touching the spring water? Of course I''ll do this rough work."


    "Er... Brother, can you?"


    "Don''t be ridiculous. You can''t see me when," said Wu Mian.


    Chu Zhixi thought, it seems that this is the same truth. In the past, no matter what his brother did, he did very well. Even if he just looked at it, he would be very magical and quite skilled.


    For so many years, medical affairs have been like this. It''s hard for my brother to cook.


    "I buy and wash vegetables."


    "Don''t touch water. You should always wash your hands in the hospital, so that the skin on your hands won''t slip." Wu Mian''s fingers gently stroked the back of Chu Zhixi''s hand and said gently.


    "Hooligan!" Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "Hey, hey." Wu Mian didn''t know what he thought. A bad smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Then he asked, "girl, what do you want to eat in the evening?"


    "I''m still thinking about going home for dinner at night, but it''s too late." Chu Zhixi said, "how about we go and have a snack?"


    "Good." Wu Mian nodded. "Take a bite at random. I have to figure out how to go next after I go back."


    Then Wu Mian frowned, "girl, have you read the new column of the lancet?"


    "Which? E-cigarette causes eosinophilic pneumonia?"


    "Yes."


    "I read it. All the articles are out of standard." Chu Zhixi seriously evaluated it. She didn''t say too ugly words, but evaluated it with the criterion of water loss.


    "It''s strange that the lancet seldom opens a column. How can it open a column for an elusive eosinophilic pneumonia? Can Marlboro suppress e-cigarettes... It can''t. Marlboro also produces e-cigarettes."


    "And I didn''t email you before the city column. Anyway, you are also the chief judge. You have to email you about such a big thing."


    "Well, it''s strange." Wu Mian nodded, then opened his eyes and said with a smile, "quarreling with the teacher, the Jianghu status is really declining. The lancet began to take me seriously."


    "Er, brother, do you want to attack academically?" Chu Zhixi was very familiar with Wu Mian and guessed what Wu Mian was going to do.


    "Not necessarily. We don''t have patients on hand and can''t write articles. If we use their data, it''s estimated that we will be scolded as a sieve." Wu Mian smiled and said, "don''t worry. Take your time. The first problem I have to face is eating and cooking."


    "Brother, you have changed." Chu Zhixi''s eyes smiled into a curved moon. "You certainly didn''t want to cook before."


    "I was busy at that time," said Wu Mian, "and I always had a headache. It''s hard to think about so many things. Now I''m much better. I have to get married and have children. I always have to look like a husband and father."


    Speaking of having children, Chu Zhixi''s face flashed a blush, but he didn''t avoid it because of shyness, but directly asked, "brother, do you like boys or girls?"


    "All right." Wu Mian started Skoda and said, "girls must be spoiled more. But when I think of a hairy boy in more than 20 years, I really want to kill him."


    "Ha ha ha."


    "So I especially understand the way your father looks at me. No, I have to be nice to my father-in-law." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "What if a boy?"


    "It doesn''t matter. My Wu Mian''s child is no worse than a genius."


    "Shame."


    "Now when I think of ancient poetry, I wish my son would be foolish and Lu, and be able to reach the public Secretary without disaster. It''s really like this. It''s better to be stupid, as long as you live a carefree and comfortable life."


    "Well, my brother is right."

 Chapter 210

    Trinket has never left. It''s strange that he is willing to leave in such a lively situation.


    I''ve seen this battle all my life. Don''t say goodbye, Wei Dabao can''t even imagine.


    Those vicious people had already pushed bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital into a desperate situation, but when chief Wu came, he was like pouring a pot of hot water on a snowman. In an instant, chickens flew and dogs jumped, and all demons and monsters disappeared.


    At that time, Wei Dabao''s blood was boiling and his eyes were straight. Wu Ke is a cow! I didn''t expect his skills to be so good. Wei Dabao, who was carrying a shovel and chopping man, didn''t see clearly.


    The special police took all the people away, and finally dragged a man out of the office building. He was as soft as the bones of his body had been taken away.


    Wei Dabao was shocked. What did chief Wu do in the mechanism building?!


    If it''s an ordinary thing, Wei Dabao must be shy, stand in the yard, pat his chest and say - look at my laoguashan little Shizu, who is so powerful. But today''s business is too big. Wei Dabao''s legs tremble. Don''t brag. He can''t speak quickly.


    It was not until nearly half an hour after the special police left that President Zhou came out of the office building with a deathly gray face.


    If he hadn''t seen the troublemakers taken away with his own eyes, President Zhou would have thought that he had lost a huge sum of money this time and his official position would not be guaranteed.


    At the door of the mechanism building, Xu Jia knelt on the ground with gray eyes. He did not cry or make noise, but knelt straight like a piece of wood carving.


    President Zhou came out and saw Xu Jia directly. He was a little impressed with Xu Jia, but not deep. Knowing that he is a doctor of his own family, it seems that things started with him.


    At the moment, President Zhou is not in the mood to blame Xu Jia. In terms of what he has experienced today, it is the same for everyone. Xu Jia, it''s just bad luck.


    "Help him up," said Dean Zhou.


    His voice was a little sharp, his muscles were tense, his throat was cramped, and his voice became so loud that President Zhou couldn''t hear it himself.


    Several doctors and nurses in our hospital tried to pull him up, but he was like a dead man. He was heavy and couldn''t move at all.


    President Zhou couldn''t care about Xu Jia. He barely calmed down. He glanced at Wei Dabao and said, "Dabao, go upstairs and clean up."


    Although he was caught as a young man, there was nothing he could do. The key was that he was more interested in what happened upstairs. Seeing that Dean Zhou was running away and didn''t know where to go, Wei Dabao was more and more curious and crept into the mechanism building.


    When passing by Xu Jia, Wei Dabao also glanced at Xu Jia.


    A sad feeling of the death of a rabbit surged into his heart, but Wei Dabao didn''t care about Xu Jia. The child is estimated to be abandoned, just like the young man on annual leave in the medical department.


    It''s hard for anyone to encounter such a thing.


    Trinket walked slowly upstairs to the conference room.


    After entering the house, he was frightened by the blood on the ground, and his heart pounded.


    The two policemen were whispering something.


    "What''s the matter, man?" Wei Dabao leaned over and asked in a low voice.


    The police knew Wei Dabao, and one of them asked, "dabaozi, what exactly is the origin of section chief Wu in your hospital?"


    "Ah?" Wei Dabao was stunned.


    "It''s really cruel. No, it''s cruel and accurate. It''s the same as my master."


    "Your master?"


    "That''s a skill. You can crack the skin and flesh without leaving any internal injuries. You section chief Wu often hits people in the hospital? This technique hits people every day... Cough, you may not be so skilled."


    "Er... Maybe section chief Wu did a good operation and is familiar with human anatomy," stammered Wei Dabao.


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    The two policemen looked at each other.


    Doctors see a lot, but it''s rare to have such a qualified person under your hand. In other words, does it have anything to do with human anatomy.


    Wei Dabao smelled a smell of blood. He was not afraid this time. Instead, he was very happy. He smiled and said, "you two don''t know. Section chief Wu is the little martial uncle of Taoist Lao Gua Shanlin."


    When talking about Taoist Lin, Wei Dabao felt strange. I was in a hurry to be a dog licker. I licked it almost all my life. Unexpectedly, I met section chief Wu and licked it directly from my master to my senior brother. Where can I reason.


    "How did you get this, guys?" asked trinket.


    One of the policemen told Wei Dabao what had happened at that time. When it came to Xing, he went to the wall and compared Wu Mian''s action of holding the man''s head with gold wire glasses against the wall.


    Trinket smacked his tongue. The picture in front of him was quite vivid. Bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital was a Soviet style building in those days. It''s not very beautiful, but it''s quite solid. Even after decades, there is no big problem.


    But now, the thick wall has cracked, with splashing traces of blood on it. You can imagine how tragic the situation was at that time.


    There are scattered teeth on the ground, with blood, slightly yellow.


    How ferocious section chief Wu was, Wei Dabao saw it shocking. MD£¡ I knew that Dean Zhou, that old bastard, didn''t do good deeds and let himself clean it up. How can I clean it up?!


    "I just made a phone call to the Bureau, saying that people were sent directly to different places for interrogation, and now several suspects of trafficking in women and children have been detained."


    "Ah? They sell women and children?" asked David in surprise.


    "Yes, we didn''t expect it," sighed the old policeman sitting in the chair. "It''s no wonder that section chief Wu was cruel. If I knew..."


    He immediately thought of the vigorous skill of the gold wire glasses man. He didn''t notice it, so he "whooshed" to escape along the window.


    It''s estimated that there are ten or eight of them. I''m afraid they can''t beat the man.


    What a bandit, thought the old policeman. Especially at the thought of sitting with such murderous bandits for several hours, the old policeman was afraid.


    It''s not like dancing with wolves. If what you say is wrong, even yourself will be involved.


    "Da baozi, you section chief Wu are really awesome." the young policeman didn''t feel afraid, but praised repeatedly, "people have high legs and long legs. With a bang, the criminal was pasted on the wall."


    "One word, sharp!"


    Trinket wanted to remind him that it was two words, but he just smiled and didn''t say anything.


    After returning home, I''d better recite the medical record writing standard honestly. What if section chief Wu tests himself one day? It''s OK to catch up with him. If you catch up with him, paste yourself on the wall as a mural?


    There was blood splashing everywhere in front of him. The smell of blood was pungent, but there seemed to be no ferocious "medical record writing standard" in David''s heart.


    You should recite it from the beginning... You used to think it was good for heaven. But there is no reason that pie falls from the sky. There are so many A4 paper


    Trinket''s eyes were full of white A4 paper, and he was pasted into the paper by chief Wu, which also became a part of the medical record writing standard.

 Chapter 211

    Time can smooth all wounds.


    The frightened doctors and nurses of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital gradually recovered their vitality. Word of mouth said that at that time, section chief Wu, who determined the world by himself, was how fierce.


    The little nurses'' eyes were shining. The more the news spread, the more unreliable it was, but it couldn''t stand everyone''s liking.


    At this time, what is logical and illogical is no longer important. The key is that Wu Ke is good-looking and can play. In the images in the nurses'' minds, section chief Wu is full of male hormones, just like walking.


    Wei Dabao didn''t clean up the conference room. It''s not from section chief Wu. Dean Zhou? Who is he.


    Chatting with the police all the way, the old police talked less, but the little police looked excited. Until the old policeman''s face returned to normal and they left, Wei Dabao walked down slowly.


    Xu Jia is still kneeling there. Wei Dabao thinks he is really pathetic.


    "Xu Jia," said Wei Dabao, squatting in front of him, "get up. It''s all right."


    The wooden Xu Jia didn''t move. Wei Dabao sighed deeply. He couldn''t help it. He got up and ran over to brag with the others. Today is enough to blow for a year.


    One year is not enough, a lifetime is almost the same.


    As time went by, several doctors couldn''t see it. They dragged Xu Jia into the emergency room.


    The child looks pathetic. Don''t be silly.


    Worried about an accident, doctors and nurses also gave him ECG monitoring to monitor ECG and vital signs. Seeing that Xu Jia''s vital signs were stable, the doctors and nurses were relieved. He threw the man on the hospital bed and gave two bottles of 500ml glucose.


    For the rest, Xu Jia has to come out by herself. No one can help.


    Until nearly 12 hours later, Xu Jia was in a trance and had some spirit. When he first woke up, he had only a vague impression of what he had experienced before.


    Gradually, scenes from this time last night to the present floated in Xu Jia''s mind.


    Why is it like this? Xu Jia has been asking himself this question.


    Every scene is so clear, but the background is blood red, shocking.


    Xu Jia didn''t understand. He just gave the child an anesthetic and sewed a needle, and looked at the couple pitifully. He always smiled and spoke kindly.


    Is there no good reward for good people in this world?


    Xu Jia looked at the ceiling with empty eyes. He doesn''t understand that the world


    Why is there no logic!


    Why is it so cold!!


    Why is it so gray!!!


    Why is it so unfair!!!!


    Thinking about it, Xu Jia began to think of his time in high school. At that time, who knew what directional training was? Who knew that he had to return to the grass-roots work after graduation!


    I didn''t know anything at that time. I thought it was good to go to school without spending money and earn money. But I didn''t expect to be thrown into bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital as soon as I graduated. The life here is very different from Xu Jia''s imagination.


    He felt that he was the outcast of the world and had been abandoned by everyone.


    As for the farce from last night to today, Xu Jia can''t accept it.


    He kept repeating, telling himself in his heart how unfair and cruel the world is.


    The doctor on duty in the emergency department at night thought about him. Afraid of his problems, he ordered him a meal and sat at the head of the bed to talk with him while he was not busy.


    But Xu Jia couldn''t hear a word. In his opinion, every word said by the doctor on duty was mocking himself.


    Especially when the doctor on duty kept telling him that it was just a crime committed by a criminal gang, and finally how was chief Wu, the doctor on duty was happy and spit everywhere.


    Seeing his eyebrows dancing, Xu Jia felt more and more uncomfortable.


    Every word, every word is like a needle in the body, unspeakable pain.


    At more than eight o''clock in the evening, Xu Jia became more energetic. He suddenly remembered those people who fell into trouble on the Internet. This time things are completely reversed. Let''s see what they say!


    Mulan took out his mobile phone and clicked on social networking sites.


    The hot search position he once occupied has disappeared, and the arrest of criminal groups has rushed to the first place.


    Many familiar chants leave indignant words below, indicating the reprimand and hatred of the criminal group. But they... Did not mention their previous grievances.


    Xu Jia was stunned.


    What''s going on? He increasingly felt that everyone and everything in the world were aimed at himself.


    Click on the hot search post, and every reply and every word stings my eyes.


    In the back, someone left a message to explain the relationship between the criminal group and the "medical malpractice case" last night. But too many people don''t believe it, and those who believe it don''t have any interest in helping Xu Jia say even a word or a sentence.


    A doctor in a remote place is not worth wasting energy at all. Even a word is too much.


    Watching everyone happily talking about the iron fist attack of the public security department to uphold justice, Xu Jia felt particularly ironic.


    Open those active big V numbers, and most of the previous comments on medical malpractice have been deleted. Some have not been deleted. Xu Jia left a message below, but no one cares at all.


    The heat has passed. Who cares about a little transparency on the network.


    The world is really absurd. Xu Jia feels that he is rubbed, rubbed and constantly rubbed by the society on the ground.


    He was full of anger, but he didn''t know who to attack.


    Watching the lively online social media silently and the popularity of those big V''s, Xu Jia was silent.


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    At this time, Wu Mian did not pay attention to how much social resources he occupied.


    He was sitting upright and serious. He was preparing to bake kebabs in a kebab shop. Wu Mian''s expression was quite serious, as if facing a world-class operation, and the patient''s life and death were in his own hands.


    Chu Zhixi sat opposite Wu Mian, hands on the table, waiting for Wu Mian''s feeding.


    Wu Mian had been facing the charcoal fire for an hour, but he just looked at it, but he didn''t do it.


    The charcoal fire was black and red, and sparks kept rising. In front of him, it was like a volcano. Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed slightly.


    "I just searched the Internet." Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "but all the strategies and tutorials are too rough to read."


    "Oh? Brother, what are you looking for?"


    "For example, how can this kind of pork with a diameter of about 2.62cm be roasted best?" Wu Mian said. "The strategy is too rough to see. It''s not detailed at all. How many times do you have to turn the meat kebab, how can you eat it best; how high is the charcoal fire temperature..."


    "Brother, I''m hungry." Chu Zhixi said pitifully.


    "OK, waiter, please give me some charcoal!"

 Chapter 212

    "What''s that guy doing?" some diners looked at Wu Mian''s "face" to the charcoal fire. They felt very strange and whispered.


    "Who knows, it looks really good. Unfortunately, how can I take my girlfriend?"


    "It''s a brain problem. When we came in, we saw him looking at the charcoal. We don''t know what''s good."


    Wu Mian can hear others whisper about himself, but he doesn''t care.


    From small to large, people talk about themselves everywhere. In this regard, Wu Mian''s heart is extremely strong.


    What he is not satisfied with is the strategies that can be found on the Internet. Is this also called strategies?


    All the information that can be collected is simply too rough to be seen! How can you make things so casually and simply, and there is no replicability at all.


    There are no phase I, phase II and phase III trials, no double-blind comparison, no... Nothing Wu Mian wants to see.


    There''s no way. The words that promise Chu Zhixi to cook are still ringing in his ears. He can''t speak.


    Wu Mian calmly put on ordinary PVC gloves and gently stroked the meat on the meat string.


    Through the gloves, Wu Mian felt the delicacy and smoothness of the meat, but he was silly.


    Standing in the position of the performer, the things you can feel are different from now, completely different!


    The feeling of controlling everything disappeared, leaving only helplessness and helplessness.


    On the operating table, Wu Mian wants to be a savior, but now, if he wants to roast all these meat, it''s better to be charred outside and tender inside, so as to make people''s lips and teeth fragrant.


    I... never did... Never did


    Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed into two cracks. The bridge of his nose was like a mountain and a river, and his eyes were like two streams, deep still water.


    "Brother..." Chu Zhixi whispered, "why don''t you let the waiter bake it and bring it back?"


    "No!" Wu Mian said firmly, "I''m sure I can do it. There will be no accident. Girl, don''t worry, I''m sure I can!"


    Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian''s expression and knew that this sentence was just casual.


    She is not Wu Mian. She can''t remember how many times her brother said similar words. But in the past, every time he encountered a difficult operation, he stood in the position of the operator and said so with a smile.


    Although you can''t see the expression through the sterile mask, you can feel full of confidence and relaxation in your words, and your eyes are narrowed, but it''s not as nervous as now, but contains a confident smile.


    Oh, I can''t help it. Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian pitifully and hoped that his brother would start early.


    "I''m going to start," Wu Mian said seriously. Then he took two strings and put them on the barbecue rack.


    "Brother, just bake two?"


    "Well, one for you and one for me." Wu Mian looked at the charcoal fire and the meat kebabs on it wholeheartedly. He didn''t think of the true meaning of Chu Zhixi''s words.


    The white jade hand kept turning over the meat kebab, and the oil kept falling, "Teng" burst into flames. Wu Mian felt the change of the meat on the kebab while turning the kebab.


    The change is very subtle. If you want to roast the best meat kebab, you must master this detail.


    About three minutes later, Wu Mian handed the string to Chu Zhixi.


    "Girl, try it."


    Wu Mian''s eyes opened with confidence.


    "This must be one of the best meat kebabs in the world."


    The aroma overflowed. Chu Zhixi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took the meat kebab and nodded hard.


    Wu Mian looked at Chu Zhixi with expectant eyes and waited for her response.


    Chu Zhixi bit it down, then his lips stood still, holding a roasted string, staring at Wu Mian.


    "Is it delicious? Don''t you want to eat?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "It''s all right. I''ll cook it for you every day in the future."


    "Brother... It''s all burnt... There''s no salt yet..."


    Chu Zhixi took a paper towel and spit out the meat kebab in his mouth.


    The meat is too burnt to eat. Wu Mian frowned and looked at Chu Zhixi''s spit out meat. He said suspiciously, "it shouldn''t be."


    "Emmm." Chu Zhixi looked into Wu Mian''s eyes and asked, "brother, what do you think when you barbecue kebabs?"


    "Orthopedics, do you remember the pressure cooker for tumor surgery?"


    "..." Chu Zhixi was full at once.


    "Every time I have an operation, as long as the meat smell comes, I know that orthopedics is doing that operation again." Wu Mian looked at the string in his hand suspiciously, "I''ve tried my best to feel it, but how can I do it?"


    Then he put the meat kebab in his hand into his mouth.


    Feeling the burning of the meat, Wu Mian''s eyebrows frowned. Just like surgical training, Wu Mian flashed back in front of his eyes, and just matched his kebab action, heat and meat size one by one.


    Finally, Wu Mian determined that the meat kebab was really burnt.


    He spit out the burnt meat and began to bake the kebab again.


    "Little brother, can I help you?" a girl of nearly thirty came up and asked politely.


    "Thank you, no need." Wu Mian smiled politely and said.


    "Can you add your wechat?" the girl asked directly without looking at Chu Zhixi.


    "Oh, if you want to see me, please contact my fiancee." Wu Mian took back his eyes and looked at the meat kebab again.


    The girl returned bitterly.


    "Brother, how so good."


    "I''ve always been so good."


    "Be good when I''m away."


    "Hey, hey, if you''re not with me, who still... Don''t make trouble, I want to bake a string." Wu Mian dodged Chu Zhixi''s hand and said with a smile, "it''s all right. It was just a small accident."


    Chu Zhixi''s stomach grunted.


    "I... as soon as possible." Wu Mian felt the pressure. He calmed down and repeated the action just now again.


    First, understand the size, toughness and freshness of the meat on the meat kebab, and then put the meat kebab on it according to the temperature of the charcoal fire.


    Another accident


    Another accident


    When Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi asked for the roasted meat kebabs, there were not many people in the kebab shop, and the rest were drunken people drinking table by table.


    While eating the skewers, Wu Mian pondered the success or failure of the skewer baking activity.


    "Brother." Chu Zhixi ate sweet, which seemed to be the best thing she had ever eaten in her life.


    Whether it''s beauty or food, it''s sure to be compared.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian thought about things in his heart and answered softly.


    "I think there''s a problem with your turning speed. There''s a string store that turns strings automatically. Just look at the heat." Chu Zhixi said with a string in his mouth.


    "Really? That''s very convenient."


    Seeing Wu Mian''s actions, Chu Zhixi knew what he was going to do.


    "No, I want to eat here." Chu Zhixi rejected Wu Mian''s idea that he hadn''t said, "next time, next time, don''t worry."

 Chapter 213

    Wu Mian had an embarrassing smile on his face.


    He was confused, confused, and... At a loss.


    What about the invincible and the omnipotent? Wu Mian ate the string silently. In fact, he was full.


    Looking at Chu Zhixi''s sweet food, Wu Mian began to envy others for the first and only time. I wish I could cook by myself as skillfully as the waiter who helped the kebab next to me.


    After going back, you should think more about it. The next time you bake the string, you must not paste it.


    And living at home, there are not many opportunities to bake kebabs, but more to cook. I still have time to go home and ask my mother for advice on cooking, but I can''t take a girl this time. It''s a shame. It''s supposed to collapse to the horizon.


    Half an hour later, Chu Zhixi leaned against the chair, put his hand on his stomach and said with satisfaction, "brother, it''s not so delicious. I''m just too hungry, you know."


    "Well, I understand." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Eat and drink enough, sleepy." Chu Zhixi saw Wu Mian''s expression a little strange, for fear of hitting his brother''s idea of cooking. Although he knew that his psychology was very strong, he was always afraid.


    "Emmm, first go to the hospital to see Bai Dalin." Wu Mian said softly.


    Chu Zhixi was stunned for a moment, then woke up and nodded with a smile.


    Brother, this product has been hit. Only when you walk in the hospital can you feel that omnipotent again.


    After paying the bill and leaving the hotel, Wu Mian took a step and took a deep breath of the fireworks outside.


    The catering street is full of people. It is summer. Some stores set up tables outside. The whole street is noisy. This is the real smoke and fire.


    The air is not fresh, but Wu Mian looks refreshed.


    As long as you don''t face the charcoal fire and the kebab, the whole person looks much more energetic.


    After getting on the bus, Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, how''s Bai Dalin?"


    "It''s OK. I''m recovering. Burn? It will take at least a few months." Wu Mian said, holding the steering wheel and looking ahead. "He''s young and in good health. In addition, your free flap during the operation, I anastomosed it, and the blood vessels are still there. The recovery speed is relatively fast."


    "I suffered too much when I changed my dressing." Chu Zhixi sighed. "I didn''t dare to see it."


    Wu Mian nodded.


    Every time a burn patient changes his dressing, it''s like peeling, and the pain is unbearable. But according to the doctor in the burn department, Bai Dalin didn''t even hum. He was very tough.


    Every time he comes to medical sophomore, Wu Mian has to go to Bai Dalin. It''s a little late today. Just look through the door.


    If you don''t take a look, Wu Mian always feels that something is missing.


    They chatted all the way, deliberately avoiding everything about kebabs, cooking and cooking, even if there were roadside stalls around, and all kinds of unnamed food were fragrant.


    When he came to the sophomore year of Medical University, Wu Mian got off the bus and squinted at the inpatient building. The whole person''s momentum changed.


    The hesitation and hesitation in Chuandian disappeared.


    He stepped on the earth, and his 1.83 meter body seemed to be integrated with the earth, thick and indestructible.


    "Brother, I won''t go in when I go up." Chu Zhixi said, "I can''t see the burn patient."


    "Well, you''re sitting outside," said Wu Mian. "It''s a little late. It''s estimated that Bai Dalin has gone to bed. I''ll stand outside and watch for two minutes. Let''s go."


    He went upstairs hand in hand and came to the door of the burn department. Chu Zhixi sat in the chair outside, and Wu Mian called to open the door.


    After squatting in the burn department for at least half a month, Wu Mian got familiar with the doctors and nurses inside early in the morning, and walked in with talking and laughing.


    Chu Zhixi couldn''t help laughing when he watched Wu Mian disappear.


    Unexpectedly, my brother can''t do anything! Next time I have to pull him to bake kebabs. His embarrassed look is full of freshness.


    Chu Zhixi smiled more and more. Although he recalled his brother''s appearance at that time, he couldn''t remember many details, but he just felt interesting.


    After getting married... He''s getting married. Chu Zhixi lifted up a shawl and handed it out in front of him, gently rolled it up and loosened it.


    The hair was black and shiny, reflecting the light of the hospital corridor with a layer of luster.


    I don''t know if I can grow my hair and waist when I get married. Chu knows Xi''s crazy thinking. Although his brother said it was tacky many times, Chu Zhixi just wanted to have long hair and waist and marry you.


    Chu Zhixi felt a little happy when he thought of getting married and that his brother was "preparing" for marriage.


    I don''t know what the seven-year itch is like. How many years have I followed my brother around the hospital? It must have been more than seven years, but why has it never itched?


    The worship of my brother seems to be the same as when I was just a doctoral student. My brother really has no upper limit. He is very strong, but he will never see his brother''s academic and technical back.


    Chu Zhixi suddenly smiled.


    It''s also good to have a bad memory. At least I feel fresh when I see my brother every day.


    "Professor Chu? Why are you still there?"


    Chu Zhixi was thinking, when suddenly a voice came in his ear. Looking sideways, it was Xue Chun and President Xue.


    "Hello, President Xue." Chu Zhixi stood up and said hello with a smile.


    "Are you..."


    "Just after dinner with my brother, he wants to see Bai Dalin." Chu Zhixi said, "do you also come to see the patient?"


    Xue Chunhe''s expression was a little complicated. It seemed that he wanted to say something, but finally turned into a long sigh.


    Chu Zhixi knows that there are all kinds of problems in the hospital, and even the president in charge can''t be the master.


    It''s not just a hospital. As long as you step into society, it''s the same everywhere. Although he has been well protected by his brother and has not been troubled by any problems, this does not affect Chu Zhixi''s correct understanding of the world.


    Instead of asking, she kept a polite smile.


    "Professor Chu, I''ll go in and find a nurse to help with the needle. The pediatric nurse''s needle is too painful to help." Xue Chunhe said.


    "Well, you''re busy."


    Xue Chunhe had something in mind and didn''t greet each other much. He entered the ward of the burn department.


    After a while, Wu Mian and Xue Chun came out together. Wu Mian said as he walked, "pediatric nurses are willing to pick the needle tip up because the child''s blood vessels are thin and avoid puncture, you know."


    "Alas." Xue Chunhe just sighed.


    "President Xue, what''s the matter with the patient? You don''t go home in the middle of the night. Are you a relative''s child?"


    "Miss Wu, is the little grandson of my old leader''s family." Xue Chunhe said, "isn''t it a stomachache? It''s no problem to come to the hospital. But the child is wilting more and more, and I don''t know what to do."


    "More and more wilting?" Wu Mian whispered the key point that Xue Chunhe had just said.


    It''s better for children to cry and make trouble. If they grow wilt, things are a little tricky.


    "The old leader... Is he the appointed president of the Qin court?" Wu Mian asked.

 Chapter 214

    "Alas, it''s not president Qin. It''d be better if he were him." director Xue sighed and said, "he''s a retired old leader of the province. Isn''t this the second child, and his son has another child. After the old leader retired, he can''t take care of his children at home, baby."


    Wu Mian has some big heads. Generally speaking, this is the most difficult to deal with.


    It is hard to imagine how old people spoil their children. Moreover, if people are old and stubborn, they can''t accept any criticism.


    "Oh, what''s going on?"


    "A week ago, the child didn''t want to eat. After observing at home for more than a day, the old leader came with the child. I didn''t do digestion before, so I saw it." President Xue said, "the heart and lung auscultation is normal, and there is no tenderness, rebound pain and muscle tension in the whole abdomen."


    "What about the neurological examination?"


    "Miss Wu, you''re worried about encephalitis, aren''t you? I''ve also considered it. The relevant examinations have been done. It''s all right," said President Xue.


    Hard neck, poor mental head, accompanied by nausea and vomiting, may be the symptoms of encephalitis. Director Xue''s level was quite good, Wu Mian thought.


    "What have you done?" asked Wu Mian.


    "The blood test was done once. It was 4 days ago, and the results were normal. The B-ultrasound was done, and there was no problem. Other tests..."


    President Xue sighed sadly and said, "but the old leader didn''t agree with any radiation and invasive operation. He said it was bad for the child, he would get leukemia and massive bleeding. Later, he didn''t even let him take blood for reexamination. He said that he was afraid to take anemia out of the child by taking so many tubes of blood."


    Wu Mian could not laugh or cry.


    In the United States, many parents do not vaccinate their children. It is said that it is a lie made up by capitalists to control mankind.


    Whether at home or abroad, such anti intelligence things emerge one after another, bringing countless troubles to clinicians.


    "How are the children now?" asked Wu Mian.


    "The stomachache is terrible, but it''s still soft when touching the stomach. I suggest to have a gastroscope and upper abdominal CT. I was scolded by the old leader. I came out to calm down and ask Mr. Wu for your opinion by looking for someone to have an injection." President Xue said.


    "If I have any opinion, I have to have an examination no matter what I say." Wu Mian said, "I don''t have perspective eyes. If I don''t have an examination, who knows what the disease is."


    "Er... Mr. Wu, what are you thinking about?" Xue Chunhe repeated again, his mental state was a little bad.


    "Just finished." Wu Mian reluctantly glanced at President Xue and then said with a smile, "I''ve seen a child swallow 226 sewing needles. I don''t know at first. The doctor almost didn''t break his stomach during physical examination."


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    Forget it. It''s more frightening not to ask about Wu Mian. Those strange cases, I don''t know where Mr. Wu saw them.


    Thinking of the child who swallowed more than 200 needles, Xue Chunhe suddenly thought, won''t he pierce the esophagus?


    "Don''t worry too much. It''s just a stomachache. Generally speaking, there won''t be a big deal." Wu Mian smiled and said, "you are also concerned about chaos, child. The chief complaint doesn''t understand. In most cases, you scare yourself."


    "Today, the child is a little wilted. He vomited twice without eating. The vomit is the content of his stomach."


    "Go and have a look." Wu Mian heard that the child had vomiting and began to pay attention.


    "Do you keep vomit?" Wu Mian asked after taking a few steps.


    "..." President Xue shook his head.


    "Then."


    When they came to the pediatric ward, the child sobbed in a low voice. Of all the departments, Wu Mian most rejected Pediatrics, not one.


    Even gastrointestinal surgery as a fecal extractor is countless times better than pediatrics.


    Hearing the child''s cry, Wu Mian frowned tightly and forced patience. The previous condition seemed to attack again, with a headache.


    "Miss Wu, this side." President Xue led Wu Mian to a ward and knocked on the door.


    "Old leader, I''m here again. Don''t bother. It was my fault just now." director Xue quickly apologized after entering the door.


    "Xiao Xue, it''s so late, you go back." an old man sat at the head of the bed. On the sofa opposite, there were a pair of middle-aged men and women, who looked like the children''s parents.


    "Old leader, how can I rest assured when I go back at this time?" President Xue said with a smile. "Didn''t I happen to see Mr. Wu there? I forced him to show him to the children."


    "Teacher Wu?" the old man looked up and saw a young man with handsome eyes and full affinity following President Xue. He asked in doubt.


    Young people have double eyelids, big eyes, high bridge of nose and are about one meter and eight meters old. They look like models. This is what Xue Chunhe said, Miss Wu?


    "It''s a long story. Let me briefly introduce it. This is the editor of the latest edition of diagnostics in China and a foreign academician of the National Academy of Sciences and the American Academy of medicine." President Xue simply picked one or two of the most striking qualifications to tell the patient''s family members.


    Sure enough, the title of a foreign academician of the American Academy of Sciences and the Chinese Academy of Sciences contained quite a lot of gold. After hearing this, the children''s grandparents and parents looked solemn.


    Wu Mian didn''t care what kind of eyes others looked at him. His attention focused on the child after entering the house.


    The child is a little wilted. He has fallen asleep with his head down. It feels strange to look at him.


    incorrect! Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed and fell on the child like substance.


    The skin is a little loose. Under the light of the bedside lamp, there is a strange luster. This kind of luster looms, and Wu Mian''s observation is only very reluctantly able to capture a trace.


    Wu Mian strode to the child, opened the quilt, reached out and grabbed his arm to lift it up and observe it carefully.


    "What are you doing?" the old man scolded in an unhappy whisper. "The child is sleeping. Don''t you see! Do you understand politeness?"


    Wu Mian frowned and watched the child''s skin carefully with the old man''s murderous eyes. Armpits and inner thighs are not missing.


    "Can you say less?" Wu Mian put down the child''s arm and didn''t put back the quilt. He said in a deep voice, "do a CT and prepare for the operation."


    What''s going on? President Xue looked at Wu Mian in surprise.


    "What kind of operation? It''s gastrointestinal cold. Xiao Xue, take him away quickly, or I''ll be rude!" the old man said with an eyebrow.


    Wu Mian looked up and looked straight at the old man.


    "Without surgery, if the child can live for 48 hours, you will win." Wu Mian said coldly. Originally, I lost someone when baking kebabs today. Although the girl didn''t laugh at herself, Wu Mian was angry. So I speak a little hard and straight.


    "..." the old man trembled with anger, covered his chest with his hand and tried to get the medicine.


    The man sitting on the sofa quickly stood up, picked up the medicine bottle and poured two pills to the old man.


    The old man felt better after more than ten seconds. Instead of looking at Wu Mian, he waved, "get out, get out! Get out!"


    "Miss Wu..." Dean Xue was in a dilemma. He looked at Wu Mian and asked in a low voice.


    "Can''t you see the blue dots on the child?"


    "That''s the bruise left by pulling out the needle from the hanging bottle." the child''s father said unhappily, "do you understand!"


    "Injected under the armpit?" asked Wu Mian.

 Chapter 215

    "And it''s not bruise, it''s the blue of copper ions." Wu Mian said coldly, "48 hours is a little long. If you refuse to check or refuse surgery, maybe the child can''t even see the sun tomorrow."


    "..." the father looked carefully at the bruise on the back of the child''s hand, but he couldn''t see that it was blue.


    If it hadn''t been for president Xue to explain the identity of the young man when he came in, I''m afraid both the child''s father and grandfather would have been furious and kicked out Wu Mian.


    "President Xue, you mobilize your family for examination and prepare for surgery. I''ll go out and wait for your news." after Wu Mian saw it, he simply checked his body, turned out of the ward and said softly.


    "..." Dean Xue was stunned. What should he do if Mr. Wu left?


    And copper poisoning... This diagnosis is simply incomprehensible.


    Wu Mian didn''t scare people. He resolutely turned and went out.


    "Xiao Xue, who are you bringing?" the old man said unhappily. The middle-aged man stood behind the old man. Although he didn''t speak, his expression also explained everything.


    "Old leader, Mr. Wu is a cow." President Xue has some claws. His mind flies around and he immediately said, "let''s say that Mr. Wu sent a child over a few days ago. His body was blown up like a balloon, and his eyes came out. Look..."


    "Don''t talk nonsense, you get out of here too." the old man looked at President Xue coldly and said in a deep voice.


    "Old leaders, just do a CT, can''t you do a CT?" said President Xue.


    "Can you borrow a bed here and have a sleep? Let''s spend money. Don''t bother me!" the old man said impatiently, "a group of quacks know how to check."


    "Didn''t I see a doctor before without these equipment?! I can live to this day, but I haven''t met you quacks, quacks!"


    President Xue was also scolded and asked, "just now Mr. Wu only had a physical examination, but you don''t believe it. I asked you to have an examination, but you don''t believe it! How can you do it? Children can suffer this crime!"


    In a word, the old man and the middle-aged man looked at the child and were silent.


    "Alas." director Xue sighed. He didn''t know how to continue persuasion and turned away.


    The child''s father was a little embarrassed. He hesitated and finally followed president Xue out of the ward.


    "Brother Xue, don''t take it to heart. My father''s temper, you know, is old. When he was young, he was afraid of fighting." the man said with heavy worries.


    "I''m not angry. I''m most afraid that what teacher Wu said is true." President Xue whispered.


    The man frowned.


    People who have always prophesied come to no good end, especially those who prophesy death and disaster. In his heart, Wu Mian is a young gangster. It''s unreasonable to talk nonsense.


    "Zhao Lin, I won''t hide it from you. Mr. Wu looks young, but others... Nothing else, diagnostics is a real cow!"


    "Brother Xue, didn''t you organize several hospital consultations?"


    "The level of our hospital is OK in Heishan province. If it is put in the whole country, it can only be said to be average. Mr. Wu is no fun in China. He is too young to be selected as an academician, so he went abroad to get a foreign double academician."


    "Really?"


    "Really."


    Zhao Lin kept silent and had to say that the gold lettered signboard of foreign academicians in the United States has a considerable weight in everyone''s heart.


    Out of the ward, Wu Mian sat quietly in a chair outside, holding a mobile phone and chatting with someone.


    "Miss Wu, what do you think of this?" Dean Xue went over and bent down and asked.


    "No way." Wu Mian looked up and looked at President Xue. His eyes immediately moved to Zhao Lin.


    "If you do a CT, you can get a number of lines. Let''s say, if you don''t do a CT, you may die; if you do a CT, you may live. Isn''t it a very simple thing to choose?"


    Zhao Lin was also flustered. He didn''t notice the logical problem in Wu Mian''s speech. He looked at Wu Mian in a daze.


    The young man looked young, but his face exuded a confident light, with a faint gentle meaning, which made people feel that he was right no matter what he said.


    "Do you think I''m alarmist?" Wu Mian smiled, with the corners of his mouth upward and a good-looking arc. "You think copper poisoning is incredible. Your family eats together and drinks bottled water. There should be no accident, right?"


    One sentence caught Zhao Lin''s heart.


    The child just went to kindergarten and began to have gastrointestinal reactions. After Zhao Lin and the teacher inquired, the other children were all right, so they should be able to rule out any problems in the kindergarten.


    Eating and drinking water at home are the same. Although the child is still young and has weak immunity, if copper poisoning occurs, the whole family should respond.


    "There are many strange reasons for getting sick. When doctors ask about the medical history, they will not fully believe the description of the patient''s family members. This is the most basic common sense." Wu Mian has clear eyes and looks at Zhao Lin, "but this is not the main problem. Why does a CT scan deprive the child of the qualification to be examined?"


    "In what age, he did such an anti intellectual thing." Wu Mian almost pointed to his nose and cursed, but his eyes were clear and sincere, and Zhao Lin couldn''t feel a trace of hostility at all.


    "If I can''t see anything wrong with doing a CT, I''ll turn around and go." Wu Mian said, "I''m a sophomore in Medical University. Can president Xue still send you a CT money?"


    "Dr. Wu, are you sure?"


    "How can there be certain things." Wu Mian shook her head. "Any diagnosis can only be a high probability. It''s OK to use these words to describe it. It''s certainly a lie."


    Zhao Lin was silent and turned back. But Xue didn''t leave. He saw Zhao Lin enter the ward. He sat down next to Wu Mian.


    "Miss Wu, how big is it?"


    "Find Ren Haitao." Wu Mian said, "if the child''s family agrees to do CT, it is estimated that surgery will be performed soon."


    "Ren Haitao? Ask him for anesthesia?"


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian looked at President Xue. "Do you have special requirements for anesthesia as a sophomore?"


    "No, no," said director Xue repeatedly. "It''s really lucky for Ren Haitao to come into your eyes."


    "It''s lucky to find someone to work in the middle of the night." Wu Mian smiled. "Overtime pay can be given to Ren Haitao."


    President Xue just wanted to follow Wu Mian''s words and talk nonsense to ease his spirit. But when he thought of serious things, he looked solemn and asked, "Mr. Wu, how do you want surgery for copper poisoning?"


    "I suspect that the child ate button batteries." Wu Mian didn''t show off, and said directly, "I saw three cases of delayed eating button batteries when I was in the United States. One of the children came to the hospital all blue."


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    "When we got to the CT room, the patient took a mouthful of blood and sprayed it into the room, and the person was gone." Wu Mian sighed. "The last film shows that it was caused by eating button batteries."

 Chapter 216

    Wu Mian''s judgment of his illness startled president Xue.


    He frowned, holding his cell phone in his hand, waiting for the result.


    If the old leader still disagrees, President Xue is ready to go in and reason with him. However, it is estimated that it doesn''t make sense to be reasonable. People are stubborn when they are old, and their stubbornness seems to be glued to their thinking.


    At the thought of persuading the old leader to do something, Xue Chunhe was as worried as if he were ten years old.


    Suddenly, a roar came from the corridor and passed through the ward corridor through the door. Wu Mian and President Xue heard it clearly.


    Children in other wards were awakened by the noise and cried loudly. The whole ward was pushed down like a domino, causing a chain reaction.


    Soon, some parents came out angrily and stared around looking for the culprit. Mr. Xue immediately stood up and whispered, "Mr. Wu, I''ll go and see the situation."


    "Don''t go. It''s estimated that the couple are fighting with the old man." Wu Mian said, "call someone to prepare for the operation."


    "I..."


    "The battery rots, and the liquid in it erodes the digestive tract and causes perforation. If you are unlucky and the big blood vessel breaks, you will be out of a mouthful of blood, just like the patient I have seen in the United States. Although it''s not so bad for half an hour, it''s always better to be earlier."


    "What''s more, if people quarrel with their father and son, why do you join in the fun?" Wu Mian said. "Hurry up."


    As soon as the voice fell, the child''s mother held the child and ran out with tears on her face. The ward made a thumping sound, and President Xue''s expression was tangled.


    "Find a circulatory doctor. If you have a sudden myocardial infarction, you also have a preparation." Wu Mian said, "I''ll take my child for an examination and give the doctor''s advice. You say hello and need an emergency!"


    With that, Wu Mian stood up from his chair and waved to the woman.


    "This side!"


    The woman ran over with the child in her arms. Wu Mian led the way and soon disappeared into the field of vision.


    President Xue looked at the messy ward with chicken feathers on the ground and complained in his heart. But on second thought, Mr. Wu was calm and his priorities were particularly smooth.


    Come on, let''s do what Mr. Wu said.


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    When he came to the CT room, it was estimated that President Xue had just finished calling. The doctor on duty sat in the operation room breathing.


    "What about the child?"


    "Considering eating the battery, the contents leaked and caused chemical burns," Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


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    The doctors in the CT room were refreshed instantly, and the hand speed of operating the machine had reached the level of professional league players.


    The airtight lead door was closed, and the chest and upper abdomen were scanned according to Wu Mian.


    The machines of the second hospital of Medical University are much more advanced than those of bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. Although they are not the latest generation of models, they are not much worse.


    When bajingzi did CT for Cheng Linhai, the image went down frame by frame. The CT descending speed of the second hospital of Medical University is much faster.


    At the thoracoabdominal junction, a metal shadow with a diameter of about 1.2cm appears in the image.


    "I''ll go. It''s a button battery!" the technician in the CT room was surprised.


    "Dean Xue, I found a bright circular metal object in the lower part of the esophagus, and the esophagus may be perforated." Wu Mian has picked up his mobile phone and called Dean Xue.


    The woman held the child and stood on one side at a loss. Needless to say, she can also see that the image on the screen is essentially different from the surrounding images. Coupled with Wu Mian''s story, she already understood what had happened.


    "Let''s go." Wu Mian turned back and said to her, "the child needs surgery."


    "Doctor, is the operation big? Does it hurt?" the woman''s tears crackled down.


    "It''s very dangerous. I''m not sure if I can save it," Wu Mian said.


    The woman''s legs were soft and her body swayed. Wu Mian quickly helped her.


    "Time is very tight. We should make preoperative preparations immediately," Wu Mian said. "Hold the child and hurry back to the ward."


    "Doctor, will there be sequelae?"


    "Yes." Wu Mian said very directly without any cover up. "It''s hard to say whether the esophagus can be sewn after the chemicals in the battery are burned. It''s possible to take off the bracket. Go back quickly. The specific doctor will explain it to you in detail."


    With the lost woman back to the ward, President Xue is already busy.


    The first-line, second-line and on duty doctors of Pediatrics are also busy trotting.


    "President Xue, I''m sure," said Wu Mian. "I''ll go up and change my clothes first and make preparations before the operation."


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    Contact Ren Haitao. He''s downstairs. He''s fast. It is estimated that after receiving the call, he put down everything in his hand and rushed over directly.


    Wu Mian nodded slightly and walked quickly to the dressing room in the operating room.


    He didn''t go in, not his own hospital. He had to wait for Ren Haitao. If this side comes late, you have to ask Dean Xue to bring yourself up.


    Soon, Ren Haitao trotted to his eyes.


    "Miss Wu..."


    "Lao Ren, your cardiopulmonary function is poor. You have time to exercise." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Oh, don''t mention it. There''s no time."


    Ren Haitao said while fingerprint identification, opened the door of the dressing room and took Wu Mian a large isolation suit.


    "Every six days, I have to change clothes with my daughter-in-law, or no one will look after the children. There is no one at home. If I don''t do my homework and study, I know how to play." Ren Haitao complained.


    "How old is your child?"


    "Senior two, senior three." Ren Haitao said while changing his clothes quickly. "The little guy is rebellious now. He doesn''t listen to what he says. He plays with his mobile phone without looking at it."


    Wu Mian smiled. Children at this age are the most difficult to manage.


    "Come and have an operation. Where''s the child?"


    "My daughter-in-law is resting today and watching at home." Ren Haitao said, "Miss Wu, how old is the patient?"


    "4 years old."


    "Pediatric anesthesia, do you have any suggestions?"


    "Do you have your own anesthesia idea? What do we need to pay special attention to this child? Can we use esketamine? How to intubate?" Wu Mian asked a series of questions instead of answering Ren Haitao''s questions.


    Ren Haitao was stunned. How did Mr. Wu know that he was good at pediatric anesthesia? Roll call anesthesia, which requires great trust.


    But Mr. Wu Mian is still quite cautious. These questions are his own assessment.


    He quickly changed his clothes, went over Mr. Wu''s questions in his mind and answered them one by one.


    "Dexmedetomidine sedation, combined with intravenous lidocaine to inhibit stress and choking reaction as the main idea of anesthesia scheme, sedation and transnasal endotracheal intubation under the guidance of fiberoptic bronchoscope.


    If you are not here, I will definitely inform the otolaryngologist to rush to the operating room immediately to assist in tracheotomy in case of emergency. "


    Wu Mian nodded. He didn''t read it wrong. Ren Haitao''s level is not bad. See the specific techniques when you can.

 Chapter 217

    After entering the operating room, Wu Mian did not know the location of various items. He stood quietly in a corner and watched Ren Haitao busy.


    Mindray A5 anesthesia machine, Mindray monitor, children''s finger pulse oxygen saturation clamp, children''s artificial nose, 2.8mm electronic soft mirror, aspirator, children''s suction tube, 3.5fr non balloon endotracheal tube and air cutting bag are all prepared as quickly as possible.


    Wu Mian noticed that when preparing the Mindray A5 anesthesia machine, Ren Haitao made several seemingly unnecessary small moves, which seemed to delay time.


    But he knows that this is a detection means to prevent low probability pipeline problems. Ren Haitao is very careful and well prepared.


    "Propofol, production batch number..."


    "Doctor Ren, ordinary patients don''t need to see it." Wu Mian said with a smile. "There was a special reason before."


    "Hey, I know Mr. Wu." Ren Haitao smiled foolishly. "After experiencing silent lung, now I''m used to scanning the manufacturer and batch number."


    Wu Mian didn''t speak. He looked at Ren Haitao and put the narcotic drugs in his hand one by one.


    Propofol, dexmedetomidine, atropine, remifentanil, lidocaine, sufentanil, adrenaline, 5% glucose.


    As the instrument nurses began to be busy, Wu Mian took a few eyes at the instruments, which were all the equipment needed by the children''s external specialty. There was nothing unsatisfied.


    Soon, President Xue changed his clothes and came in. When he saw Wu Mian, he said, "Miss Wu and Zhao Lin are coaxing the children."


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded.


    The coax children here are different from what they say when they are young. They always have fear in the face of a strange environment. Even some children have been crying, resulting in the delay of anesthesia time.


    Some hospitals are pacified, enter the waiting area, and the nurses in the operating room give indwelling venous channels. Some hospitals complete all this in the ward, depending on the different styles of different hospitals, and there is no fixed routine.


    "How''s the old leader?" Wu Mian asked.


    "It''s OK. I took the medicine again," said President Xue. "After seeing the film, he was stupid and I was stupid. I didn''t see much when I swallowed the button battery."


    "In the past, our economy was not good. This thing was a high-end product, which was rare, so you basically didn''t see it when you were a doctor. Now, with the economic development, the disease has also developed." Wu Mian said.


    Xue Chunhe was stunned and thought about it. It''s really such a truth. However, in recent years, in addition to children''s toys, button batteries are also rare.


    "Teacher Wu, the child is at the door. I''ll give the medicine." Ren Haitao took the medicine and reported with Wu Mianhui.


    "Let''s go together. I''ll see the children by the way," said Wu Mian.


    Several people came out. The child in the waiting area had fallen asleep in his mother''s arms. He had no spirit to cry. I just woke up because of the quarrel between Zhao Lin and his son.


    Zhao Lin stood behind him with a gloomy face. The old leader of President Xue leaned against the window, bowed his head and couldn''t see his face clearly.


    "The child was in a stable mood and was given dexmedetomidine 15ug + 5% glucose 100ml intravenous drip." after Ren Haitao checked, he connected the drugs and reported to Wu Mian.


    After administration, the child slept more heavily. After 5 minutes of observation, they were sent to the operating room.


    The moment the child was taken away, the old leader suddenly looked up and wanted to say something, but he moved his mouth twice without saying a word.


    "Lao Ren, you anesthetize first. I''ll explain to the patient''s family." Wu Mian said.


    The gate is closed to isolate life and death.


    President Xue accompanied Wu Mian. He was afraid that Wu Mian would be young and vigorous and say something sarcastic to the old leader. If you make the old leader''s heart trouble again, once you can''t save it, you will have to regret it all your life.


    "I''ll do the operation later." Wu Mian didn''t pay attention to the old leader, but explained to Mr. and Mrs. Zhao Lin, "the situation is more critical now. It depends on the situation during the operation."


    "Dr. Wu, what might it be like?" Zhao Lin asked.


    "HMM... let me show you a picture," said Wu Mian. "Xiao Xi, look for the experimental picture we did in London four years ago."


    "The one with milk."


    Milk... Zhao Lin and his wife were stunned.


    "Children don''t eat much recently. You''ve drunk a lot of milk," Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes... Dr. Wu, what are the side effects? They all say that milk can protect the gastric mucosa."


    "Two minutes, just look at it." Wu Mian said.


    Soon, Chu Zhixi transferred a video from his mobile phone and handed it to Zhao Lin.


    The video shows a piece of fresh meat with a battery on it.


    When the button battery was put on the meat, it began to emit light smoke. Although there was no sound, the sound seemed to circle around my ears.


    The old leader came over. He looked at the video, his face immediately turned pale, and a cold sweat came out.


    "Don''t look, old leader. Sit down and have a rest." when President Xue saw that he couldn''t stand stably, he immediately came forward to help him and helped him sit on the chair.


    "Is this a bluff?" the old leader refused to believe it.


    "This is a 100 times speed recording," Wu Mian said. "In the human body, because of the dilution of digestive juice, it won''t be so fast."


    "I said..."


    "But the digestive juice will corrode the coating on the button battery, resulting in the leakage of internal chemicals." Wu Mian immediately said another fact.


    Zhao Lin''s hand began to tremble. He tried to grasp the mobile phone, and his eyes refused to leave the video on the screen for a second.


    Soon, the fresh meat around the button battery began to produce liquid, and there were strange colors of liquid on the battery. Over time, the reaction is intensifying.


    Two hours after the video recording time, the contact part between the battery and the sausage appeared obvious erosion.


    Then, a hand wearing sterile gloves took a cup of milky liquid and poured it on the button battery.


    The results showed that milk accelerated the erosion of fresh meat, the reaction between battery and fresh meat became more and more intense, and the erosion area of meat sausage nearly doubled within one hour of video time.


    "In the human body, there may not be such a fast reaction speed. After all, both the esophagus and the stomach have a self-protection mechanism.


    But this kind of self-protection can only play the role of procrastination, and the delay is a little long. "


    "Wu..." Zhao Lin said only one word, and his voice was pinched. He couldn''t say a word.


    "Keep looking. It''s coming soon."


    The video jumped for a long time and made notes on the screen. Then a pair of tweezers took the button battery away, and a sterile scalpel began to dissect the fresh meat.


    It is shocking that the fresh meat is seriously corroded, and the corrosion depth is about 1-1.2cm.


    "On the CT image, the position of the button battery should be on the esophageal wall. If the esophageal wall is corroded thoroughly, I have no good way. I can only do it according to the surgical method of esophageal cancer. Cut off part of the esophagus, lift up the stomach and replace the esophagus."

 Chapter 218

    After Wu Mian talked about the whole operation process, Zhao Lin looked pale, and his wife lay on Zhao Lin''s shoulder and cried.


    The old leader stared at the door of the operating room.


    "Alas, Dean Xue, take a look at this side and I''ll go in for surgery." Wu Mian said softly.


    "Miss Wu, please."


    "Nothing."


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi go back to the operating room. Chu Zhixi whispers, "brother, I see the image. It seems that there is no leakage."


    "Well, the esophagus is fine. Repair it. It''s unlikely to have a problem."


    "Scared me, I thought I was wrong."


    "No," said Wu Mian with a smile, "the main reason is that imaging data can''t represent everything. What if a problem is found during the operation. If children are so used to children at home, they have to talk about it first."


    "You are afraid that there will be some moths in the future." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "Well, it''s almost like that." Wu Mian said, "I can understand without gastrointestinal endoscopy. After all, it''s too painful. But I don''t even do CT. Isn''t this a joke?"


    Chu Zhixi smiled and didn''t speak. There are many parents and old people who love their children. It''s also common in the United States not to vaccinate their children. Sometimes doctors are helpless. In the face of stubborn parents, they don''t know how to convince them.


    The two returned to the operating room.


    "Teacher Wu, intravenous 0.5% propofol 30mg was injected slowly, and the child fell asleep." Ren Haitao immediately reported when Wu Mian came in.


    "OK, put the body position and lie on the right side." Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi began to adjust the child''s body position together.


    "Intravenous injection of 1% lidocaine 10mg + 0.5% propofol 30mg intravenous Murphy''s kettle."


    Ren Haitao reported in great detail. Wu Mian didn''t persuade him or say anything else. He silently prepared for the operation.


    After 5 minutes, the child breathed steadily for 18 minutes, and the blood oxygen saturation was 98%.


    "Miss Wu, are you coming?" Ren Haitao said.


    "Emmm, OK." Wu Mian, considering several unexpected situations, still felt that he was more secure, so he nodded.


    Chu Zhixi goes to brush his hands and prepares to lay a sterile sheet. Wu Mian comes to the child''s head.


    Ren Haitao fixed the head of the child with both hands. Meanwhile, Wu Mian slowly pushed it to the pharynx through the left nostril with a 2.8mm electronic soft mirror and observed the glottis.


    After reconfirming the breathing condition of the child, push to the sound door and ask Ren Haitao''s assistant to give remifentanil 30ug (3ugkg) and propofol 30mg intravenous injection immediately.


    About 1 minute after the drug injection, the vocal cord activities of Wu Mian and others decreased significantly, and began to push the fiberoptic bronchoscope into the trachea, send the endotracheal tube into the trachea, and simply fix the endotracheal tube.


    Look up and observe the end of breath carbon dioxide waveform. The waveform is intact and there is no accident.


    Wu Mian confirmed the position of the endotracheal tube with a fiberoptic bronchoscope again, fixed it, connected the ventilator, adjusted the respiratory parameters, and the operation process was smooth. The child had no choking, no bleeding and edema in the nasopharynx and trachea.


    Preoperative preparation, everything went well.


    "Remifentanil and propofol were used to maintain the vein during the operation." after Wu Mian explained, he turned to brush his hand.


    Ren Haitao tried to remember all the steps of Wu Mian''s operation, but he didn''t dare to neglect.


    Each step may have other meanings, just like the aerosol bottle that appears outside the sky. Remember, go back and study it carefully. Ren Haitao plans to do so.


    After brushing his hands, Wu Mian put on sterile clothes and gloves.


    The gloves are a little thick. Wu Mian is not very satisfied. However, when I went out for surgery, I happened to encounter it. There was no good way to make everything look like at home.


    But now my home is bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. The situation on that side is even worse. There is no way to do the operation outside my son.


    Make do with it. Wu Mian doesn''t care very much.


    "The operation outside the son, can anyone do it!" Wu Mian''s ear moved slightly, and a voice came from the dressing room in the distance.


    "Miss Wu did it," said Xue Chunhe.


    "Dean, Mr. Wu can''t do it either. It can''t be trifled with!"


    "It''s not a children''s play." Xue Chunhe said with certainty, "the medical office has been notified to invite experts to go through the formalities. You can tell the lower level doctors and submit the formalities. The medical office will confirm it immediately."


    "Dean, I don''t believe Mr. Wu, but has he ever had surgery outside the child? It''s different from other surgeries, and it''s more difficult!" the man continued.


    Wu Mian smiled and listened. He should be the director of second child surgery of Medical University.


    Surgery outside the child? It seems a little difficult, but it''s not a problem. Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "girl, brush your hands."


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi turned to brush his hands.


    "Dean..."


    "If you can''t, just say it directly. No problem." Xue Chunhe raised his voice a little and said, "director Liu, cooperate well. Mr. Wu is a top performer."


    "I know the tenth edition of diagnostics written by him, but pediatric surgery is really difficult!"


    "I know. Prepare for the operation."


    The voice is getting closer and closer. It seems that Xue Chunhe has left the dressing room and walked to the operation room.


    Wu Mian smiled. Director Liu''s worry was right, but he had pediatric surgery. I hope director Liu''s glasses don''t break.


    Brush your hands and dress. Wu Mian asked Ren Haitao to adjust the angle of the shadowless lamp, stood at the operator''s position, began disinfection, then cut off the knife and cut a 12cm surgical incision.


    Director Liu of pediatric surgery was very docile after he came in and did not directly question Wu Mian. She stood in the position of the second assistant and asked, "Miss Wu, can you do it with a mirror?"


    "Yes, but there are many postoperative complications, so it''s better to be safe." Wu Mian said. "After all, it''s the esophagus, not the stomach."


    "The child... You said it was a mess." director Liu sighed.


    "If you found it early, wouldn''t it be all right?"


    "There are also many details about taking out the button battery with esophagoscopy, such as chemical leakage in the battery, large burn area, resulting in esophageal adhesion." Wu Mian said, "I saw a record in Mayo, in which there were 23 cases of eating button battery by mistake. The older the age, the worse the postoperative recovery. The largest patient is 43 years old."


    "Er, 43 year old adults still eat this?" director Liu was stunned.


    "Oh, I don''t understand the thinking of foreigners." Wu Mian said, his hands didn''t stop for a second. He cut and stopped bleeding cleanly and separated layer by layer.


    "New England magazine reported that a man swallowed a 5 pound iron nail. I don''t understand how the nail won''t hurt his esophagus," Chu Zhixi said from the position of Yizhu.


    "..." director Liu was stunned. Can''t a five pound nail pierce his stomach?


    "Maybe that person just wants to try small electric stimulation when he eats button battery. Who knows," said Wu Mian. "Children''s chest opener."


    Open the chest, start one lung ventilation, gradually free the mediastinum and separate the esophagus.


    Director Liu''s heart was lifted.


    Don''t miss it. If it is missed, a 4-year-old child will do it according to the operation of esophageal cancer, and remove part of the esophagus, which will seriously affect the quality of life in the future.


    Wu Mian holds the smallest hemostatic forceps and patiently makes blunt separation bit by bit. Wu Mian is tall and has a big skeleton. Although relatively symmetrical, the fingers look slender, like a pianist''s hand.


    But on the operating table, everything changed with a reference.


    The surgical instrument outside the child itself is small. Wu Mian also uses the smallest hemostatic forceps for blunt separation, and his fingers can''t reach in at all.


    His fingers "touched" the buckle under the hemostatic forceps, but it was strange that even if it was "touched", the hemostatic forceps were firmly adsorbed on his fingers and did not fall no matter how they moved.


    But director Liu''s eyes are not on this little skill. She is sighing that it is really a pleasure to see the top surgeons perform surgery.


    Wu Mian''s operation was not done quickly. It was simple and clear step by step. It is exactly what is written in the textbook. After opening the mediastinum, the attractor is attracted, and then dissociated layer by layer.


    A very difficult operation seems to be easier under Wu Mian. At least every step seems to be no difficulty, no dazzling skills, and no deliberate improvement in the speed of surgery, just do it safely.


    The anatomical structure was very clear. Director Liu felt like he was taking a local anatomy class. He asked Wu Mian to test his anatomical structure here every step.


    Even because the gross teacher is not fixed by formalin, the anatomical structure is clearer and more vivid than the gross teacher.

 Chapter 219

    With blunt separation, the esophagus was separated from the cardiac position and exposed to the operation field.


    On the outer wall of the esophagus, traces of blue and black can be vaguely seen. Fortunately, the esophagus has not been corroded thoroughly. It is estimated that there should be no major problem after the operation.


    "Mr. Wu, there''s no problem stitching after cutting." director Liu was still worried and asked in a low voice.


    The problem of esophagus is blood supply. Whether it is esophageal cancer or esophageal diverticulum, surgery has to face the same thing. If the postoperative blood supply is not good and the incision is not long, we have to face the problem of esophageal fistula.


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian said softly and continued the operation.


    Director Liu felt that if he changed his position in the operator, he should be able to separate, remove the foreign body and sew it. The operation is not difficult. The key is manipulation. Here is the most key point of the whole operation.


    "Sharp knife."


    Wu Mian stretched out his hand. Five seconds later, the instrument nurse put the sharp knife on the handle and patted it in Wu Mian''s hand.


    The speed was slightly slow, and Wu Mian was helpless. After all, I''m not an instrument nurse who always cooperates with me. I can''t reach out and clap the appropriate instrument in the palm of my hand.


    The sharp knife fell.


    "Miss Wu!" director Liu shouted subconsciously, "it''s not there!"


    The position of Wu Mian''s knife drop is about 1cm worse than that of director Liu''s blue and black. This is a very serious surgical mistake! The position is too far off the mark.


    "Prepare a small intestinal pressure plate, the smallest one." Wu Mian ignored director Liu''s objection, but said to the instrument nurse.


    Small intestinal pressure plate? In a flash, director Liu understood what Wu Mian meant.


    They are all chief doctors. They have had thousands of esophageal operations. Although they are a little confused for a moment, they want to understand what''s going on.


    Mr. Wu is worried that the battery will fall off and cause secondary chemical burns in the child''s esophagus.


    But is that all right? Director Liu has some doubts.


    After changing several intestinal pressure plates, Wu Mian was not very satisfied. He knew that the equipment of medical sophomore was not complete enough. After all, similar operations are quite rare, and it is normal to have no instruments.


    "Director Liu, please," said Wu Mian.


    "Ah?"


    "Block it with small curved pliers, keep your hands steady, and keep the jaw open at a distance of 0.62cm."


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    Director Liu understood what Wu Mian said. However, the small bending pliers should keep the opening distance of 0.62cm. How can you do it yourself?


    The pliers went in along the incision. After Wu Mian adjusted the position, he handed the pliers handle to Director Liu.


    "Keep this angle and mouth opening for 5 minutes and 10 seconds," Wu Mian said.


    Director Liu was speechless. He carefully took the small curved pliers and tried to keep the distance when Wu Mian was handed over to him.


    The smallest pliers are basically not used when he has an operation. When he saw Mr. Wu Mian doing an operation, he couldn''t see the difficulty at all. Step by step, just doing it step by step.


    But when the pliers fell on the hand, as before, the cotton did not exert force. It''s fine, but it''s really difficult for director Liu to control the smallest hemostatic forceps.


    Even if it is not free, but just to block the button, the battery will not fall off, which is quite difficult.


    At the same time, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi began to blunt separation with a hemostatic forceps. The sharp knife occasionally fell and cut and dissociated in the invisible gap.


    This is not the traditional local anatomy, but the local anatomy in microsurgery.


    Director Liu has good eyesight, but it is difficult to see the specific operation of the two small hemostatic forceps.


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi had a tacit understanding. No one spoke. They knew what to do next. Lift, pull, pull and leave, clean and neat.


    After 2 ¡ä 12 ¡å, local capillaries were dissociated.


    Director Liu''s blood is boiling. Can surgery still do this? Peripheral capillaries are usually cut off directly, because it is no less difficult to separate them.


    But Mr. Wu did so, still under his nose!


    This operation is the peak level, director Liu thought.


    Although there are few capillary networks, they can be preserved, and the blood supply of postoperative esophageal incision can be guaranteed. The possibility of esophageal fistula is very small.


    But how did Miss Wu do it?


    Just thinking, director Liu heard Wu Mian''s voice, "director Liu, please put your thumb out for another two cents."


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    MB, is this human work? 2 millimetres is 2 millimeters. I can''t even draw a millimeter distance with my fingers. Now I have an operation. You make me... Director Liu almost didn''t cry.


    "Don''t move." Wu Mian then said. His right hand gently rested on the back of director Liu''s hand. The tip of his thumb touched the inner side of director Liu''s thumb and exerted slight force.


    "Move with my strength, don''t resist," said Wu Mian.


    Director Liu calmed down and felt the power from Wu Mian''s fingers. If you are not careful, you can''t notice the movement of Wu Mian''s fingers, but even director Liu''s careful feeling is still difficult to detect.


    "Well, that''s it. Hold on."


    Wu Mian finished and continued to operate with Chu Zhixi.


    Did you move your finger just now? It seems to move, or it seems not to move at all. Director Liu dared not move and recalled the moment just now.


    Her eyes looked at three hemostatic forceps and a small forceps moving constantly in the narrow operation area, but she didn''t walk her mind at all.


    The whole heart was thinking about the movement of just 2 millimetres. When she woke up, she happened to see the hemostatic pliers clamp a blackened button battery out.


    What did Mr. Wu and Professor Chu do just now? Director Liu really wants to cry this time.


    Mr. Wu''s operation was not slow at the beginning. Every step was very clear. It didn''t look like anything. But when we get to the key place, how can we speed up?


    How did you do it! Director Liu shouted in her heart, but she dared not ask and was embarrassed to ask.


    The previous words are still ringing in my ears. Director Liu''s heart is broken.


    It''s not something that ordinary people can do. This sentence is like a whip, or the one dipped in cold water and pumped on the face.


    "Director Liu, you can jog a little." Wu Mian said gently, "it''s hard."


    "..." director Liu doesn''t even know what he has done. He doesn''t know where the hard work is.


    Continue to free, carefully cut off the necrotic tissue, suture and rebuild the capillaries.


    Wu Mian''s operation resumed its original speed.


    "Miss Wu, how do I feel that the operation is slow again?" director Liu asked in a trance.


    "No, it''s always done at a constant speed. It''s not the Olympic Games, so don''t grab so much time." Wu Mian said. "Maybe you''re not familiar with naked eye microsurgery, so you think the free part can be done faster. It''s all right. If you have the opportunity to practice. Even if you can''t do it, you''ll understand."

 Chapter 220

    After sewing the esophagus, Wu Mian turned to step down, "director Liu, it''s hard. I''ll talk to the patient''s family."


    Director Liu was speechless. It turned out that he was really the role of a lower level doctor. He couldn''t use himself to open his chest. It was only useful when he closed his chest.


    Think about the fact that in the dressing room, facing the dean in charge, he was desperate to raise questions. He was afraid that Mr. Wu had high eyes and low hands. He was a kind of operator who was academic, but his actual level of surgery was not high.


    Now, people''s level is so high that they can''t understand it at all.


    If he hadn''t stood on the operating table and there was a sterile area in front of him, director Liu really wanted to plunge his head in to save Mr. Wu from seeing his embarrassment.


    Wearing sterile gloves and a heavily contaminated button battery in a pathology basin, Wu Mian asked the instrument nurse for a pair of tweezers and turned out of the operating room.


    "Mr. Wu," said President Xue behind him, "when you teach your illness with the old leader later..."


    "President Xue, what is it like?" Wu Mian shook the pathology basin in his hand, and the button battery beat in it, making a crisp sound of "Dang".


    "Everything could have been 2-3 days earlier, or at least. As a result, it almost killed the child. Do you think it''s appropriate?" Wu Mian asked.


    Xue Yuan sighed. Although he knew what teacher Wu said was right, he was still uncomfortable.


    "You can''t use old children or small children to explain. If something happens, I''m afraid your old leader will hate you all his life." Wu Mian said a fact coldly.


    This is one of the mechanisms of human self-protection.


    Whenever something irreparable wrong happens, some people will be depressed and manic under the guidance of self blame and guilt; But some people, especially those who say no more than one in some areas, will guide negative emotions to others.


    They will selectively forget many things and finally come to a conclusion - Xue Chun and this dog day didn''t understand at that time! Even if it''s clear, why don''t you force your child to have a CT?!


    I''m not a doctor!


    The conclusion is absurd, but President Xue and Wu Mian are both clinical people and have been exposed to many similar cases. All this is expected.


    President Xue was in a dilemma. Wu Mian said, "President Xue, it''s hard for you to say, so let me deal with it."


    "Teacher Wu, don''t make the old leader''s heart attack..." President Xue whispered.


    "Try your best," Wu Mian said.


    He knows the mentality of President Xue. If Xue Chunhe is allowed to do such a thing, it is estimated that it will be extremely complicated.


    Xue Chunhe was in a complicated mood. Looking at Wu Mian''s back, he sighed in his heart. It''s lucky to have Mr. Wu here. At least the diagnosis is early and the operation is done well. There should be no problem for the child''s postoperative recovery.


    As for whether there will be esophageal stricture after operation, which will leave a lifetime of trauma to the child, I still can''t think of that.


    That''s all in the future.


    Xue Chunhe and Wu Mian go out of the operating room and see Wu Mian walking towards the old leader with a pathology basin. Zhao Lin and his wife are full of tears, and one side of their face is covered with haze. When they see Wu Mian coming out in surgical clothes, they stand up immediately.


    He didn''t follow up. He was too close. Even if he knew that it was over, it was hard to hear Mr. Wu Mian explain it again.


    Xue Chunhe''s attention has been focused on the old leader for fear that he will be good or bad. Although no one is immortal, if he dies in front of his own eyes... He doesn''t dare to think about it.


    Looking for a corner, Xue Chunhe asked director Ma, "is the cycle ready?"


    "Director Gao is in the dressing room of the operating room, waiting with people, equipment and drugs. If there is a problem, emergency rescue immediately." director Ma replied immediately.


    "Yes."


    This time Xue Chunhe was a little confused.


    He looked at Wu Mian picking up the button battery with tweezers, as if he were saying something. The old leader''s body trembled, and President Xue''s heart lifted up again.


    A few minutes later, the old leader stretched out his hands. Wu Mian raised his hands. There was still blood on the sterile gloves, so he couldn''t shake hands.


    The old leader seems to have restored his shrewdness and strength. Instead of insisting, he made a deep bow to express his gratitude.


    "President Xue, that''s it." Wu Mian came back and looked at his expression with ease. "Go and have a chat. It''s okay."


    "Mr. Wu, thank you, thank you." director Xue said repeatedly, "don''t go. Have a meal together."


    "Don''t be so polite," said Wu Mian with a smile. "I have something on my side."


    "Er... You have something to do," Xue Chunhe said with some regret.


    "Well, another day."


    "You''re welcome. I''ll introduce someone to you." President Xue whispered, "do you know that bajingzi will go to the provincial capital to develop a new area?"


    "Yes, house prices rose a lot at that time," Wu Mian said with a smile. He inquired a lot about the county hospital. The establishment of the provincial capital development zone has been delayed, but it has accelerated again recently. It is said to be imminent.


    "Yes, so it was suppressed at that time. Recently, it has been put on the Provincial Standing Committee and the national instructions have been put down."


    "Oh." Wu Mian nodded.


    "The new development area, later called this name, is subordinate to the provincial capital. The new district head is Deng Ming, a student of the old leader. Just now I called to ask about the situation. Just after the operation, let''s get together."


    Wu Mian''s head was slightly sideways, and there seemed to be streamer in his eyes.


    President Xue was stunned. Is it his own illusion?


    "Dean Xue, it''s too late." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I''ll go and see the matter of closing my chest and meeting with district head Deng another day."


    "OK, I''ll talk to the old leader." hospital director Xue has something in mind. When he sees Wu Mian entering the operating room, he returns to the old leader.


    At this time, Zhao Haibo''s old tears flowed and murmured, "it''s all my fault, it''s all my fault."


    "Don''t feel guilty, old leader," said President Xue. "If you have a minor illness or disaster, you''ll be fine in the past. As the old saying goes, if you don''t die in a great disaster, you''ll have a blessing."


    "Chunhe, am I old?" Zhao Haibo asked with tears in his eyes.


    "Old leader, you are strong. How can you say you are old." President Xue said quickly.


    "What''s wrong with this matter? Dr. Wu was right just now. I''ve become the kind of person I hated most. I didn''t pretend to understand. In the end, I almost didn''t kill the child."


    Zhao Lin stood aside with a gloomy face and didn''t say anything to persuade the old man. President Xue knew that Zhao Lin couldn''t turn around for a moment because his father and son were in conflict. He had to persuade himself in the future.


    I don''t know what Mr. Wu said. The old leader''s stubborn temper was turned around and even fell into deep remorse.


    For half an hour, until the child was pushed out,


    "Old leader, the child is lucky. It''s true. Last year we wanted to invite Mr. Wu for surgery, but they didn''t have time. We''re lucky. Mr. Wu''s surgical level is world-class."

 Chapter 221

    When the child was sent to ICU for nursing, he knew the operation well, the problem was not big, and Wu Mian was also very relaxed.


    Now Zhao''s father and son are not in the mood to eat, and it''s too late. Xue Chunhe has been worried and didn''t notice this. About to get together in recent days, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi drove to find a place to sleep.


    It was very late, and they didn''t want to go home to disturb Chu Zhixi''s parents. They had to go to the hotel. However, Wu Mian was not tired. After a little hesitation, he decided to go back to bajingzi''s rental house.


    Chu knew Xi was a little sleepy, so Wu Mian asked her to sit in the passenger seat and drive by herself.


    "Brother, how did you agree to eat? Usually you hate this kind of entertainment." Chu zhixiwo asked angrily in the passenger seat.


    "Didn''t you want to stab the county hospital behind your back?" Wu Mian said with a smile, "but Zhang Jianjun played himself to death. I thought that being idle was also idle. I can try something."


    Although he has been busy, he is still energetic.


    "Brother, you are so energetic that you are always blind if you don''t return to Concord and be hospitalized." Chu Zhixi said, "what are you going to do next?"


    "I contacted headmaster Wang, but the headmaster was stingy and didn''t give people a name." Wu Mian said, "don''t ask these questions. It sounds tired."


    "Well, don''t ask." Chu Zhixi looked out of the window and suddenly said with a smile, "go shopping with me another day and say you want to buy lovers'' clothes. I haven''t been free. I visited bajingzi twice and didn''t even have any decent clothes."


    "OK, buy." Wu Mian patted Chu Zhixi''s hand and said.


    "Driving honestly and touching the co driver will deduct points." Chu Zhixi is really sleepy when he is full. He is weak when joking. It seems that he is almost asleep.


    On the way to the night, Wu Mian didn''t dare to be too presumptuous. He laughed with Chu Zhixi and let her doze off. What he thought was the matter of the county hospital.


    The situation has changed and all previous plans have failed. It''s strange to think that the Zhang brothers killed themselves so much that Wu Mian planned for a long time, and even called President Wang directly to ask for important people and names, which became less important.


    The new building of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital will come back and establish a new hospital, which is called Xiehe northeast hospital. It''s very troublesome to think about it.


    The key is that Wu Mian doesn''t want to engage in management. For a doctor, management is very boring, far from the comfort of calmly seeing a doctor. It''s just that it''s hard to be calm at home.


    It is a normal choice to be an excellent doctor, but it is not Wu Mian''s choice.


    But this matter has been told to Dean Wang. Although the Dean didn''t give it to others, he gave it his name. This is a great favor. If he goes back on his word at this time, Wu Mian worries that he will be hanged up by President Wang to fight when he returns to Concord next time.


    Back to the rental house, after the warmth, Wu Mian quietly looked at Chu Zhixi with a sweet smile on his mouth in his sleep, and suddenly had a beautiful feeling of life.


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    Wu Mian leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Chu Zhixi''s smile in the moonlight. His heart was full of happiness.


    But in his heart, there are other things besides the quiet years and the happiness of his lover around him, perhaps a little regret.


    Although Zhang Jianjun has knelt on that side, he killed himself. The set set of combined boxing has killed himself without fighting.


    It''s absurd and absurd, but it''s the truth.


    I''ve seen too many people toss and turn. It''s better to be quiet and play yourself to death.


    In Wu Mian''s plan, the county hospital occupied the building of the original township hospital to get it back. Zhang brothers spent a lot of time in the building. Although there was no special equipment, the foundation was there.


    Wu Mian knows who to look for equipment and how to invest. As Lao Gua Shan and Taoist Lin said, academicians of the American Academy of Sciences can easily build a large and medium-sized hospital with this name alone.


    But that''s just equipment. What I lack now is people.


    Doctor... Wu Mian sat in the moonlight and picked up his cell phone.


    The first thing he thought of was Massachusetts General Hospital. True or false, I''m also a lifelong professor at Massachusetts General Hospital. Even if I quarrel with my teacher, I think I can get some hands.


    With this team, I will be tough in everything I do in the future.


    Thinking about who to look for in his mind, Wu Mian moved in his heart, picked up his mobile phone and began to edit his email.


    The letter was written to Michael Mayham, President of Massachusetts General Hospital. Wu Mian certainly wouldn''t directly say important people. If he wrote that, even Michael''s saliva would spray down the phone.


    Should we cooperate first? Wu Mian doesn''t think it''s a big problem.


    Outside the sea where the Massachusetts General Hospital was established, you can even pull Harvard together. After this is determined... Wu Mian has a preliminary abdominal case for the next series of actions.


    Step by step, step by step, and finally it will take at least a few years.


    In the night, the mobile phone screen glowed and reflected on Wu Mian''s face.


    Chu Zhixi''s breathing sound is long and gentle, and Wu Mian''s heart is quiet, just like the moonlight of laogua mountain.


    After writing, click send, and Wu Mian''s mouth shows a smile.


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    In the president''s office of Massachusetts General Hospital, Helen, the bespectacled female secretary, saw the email sent to president Michael meham''s mailbox and clicked to view it.


    This is a work email, which is generally an invitation to academic conferences from all over the world. Originally, she didn''t take it seriously, but when she saw the sender, she was stunned, her eyes widened and surprised for a long time.


    Wu, it''s Wu! The perfect dream lover.


    There are a lot of things about him recently, which seems very unfavorable to him. Should I help him?


    After reading the mail, Helen, the female secretary, thought about it. Then she stood up, sorted out her clothes, went to the door of the office and rang the doorbell.


    "Please come in."


    "Mr. meham received a working email from Professor Wu," Helen said. "He wants to establish the Massachusetts General Hospital overseas."


    "No matter what it is, refuse directly." principal meham was smiling and full of gentlemanly demeanor. But when he heard the pronunciation of Wu, he flatly refused.


    "Mr. meham, Wu is our lifelong professor after all. He..."


    "Don''t worry, reply to the email!" Michael meiham refused very strongly.


    "As you wish." Helen shrugged and turned to go out.


    "I''m sorry, dear baby, I''m afraid you''ll be disappointed." Helen thought while replying to the email.


    Headmaster meham looked at the gate and was silent for a long time. The old clock on the table made a ticking sound, as if it embodied the abstract time and walked forward slowly and firmly.


    "The door is closing, Wu, we will all witness this era," meham said suddenly.

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    Soon, Wu Mian received a reply.


    He was a little surprised at the speed of his reply. With the efficiency of Massachusetts, how could he reply to his proposal so quickly?


    Do you mean


    Wu Mian got up from bed, put on his slippers and sat in a chair by the window. He was not in a hurry, but looked at the night outside the window and pondered for a long time.


    I don''t know how long it took, Wu Mian opened the email and saw the result of the conjecture.


    This kind of thing, for Wu Mian, who has had a smooth journey since childhood and has never failed except the kebab, is one of the few setbacks he has encountered.


    Why? Wu Mian frowned very tightly.


    In the night, Wu Mian''s eyes were very bright, bright like the stars in the sky. His eyes seemed to penetrate time and space, penetrate the real image and see the truth.


    The next morning, when Chu Zhixi woke up, he saw Wu Mian sitting in front of the window and watching the rising sun outside the window.


    "Brother, why did you get up so early?" Chu Zhixi asked, nestled in the quilt like a kitten.


    "Thinking about things." Wu Mian smiled. "Lazy girl, get up."


    "Well, I have to go to work," Chu Zhixi said. "When is the weekend? I want to go to laogua mountain."


    "Don''t worry, it''s only a few weeks." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Later, we''ll go to the breakfast shop opposite the hospital to eat steamed stuffed buns. His steamed stuffed buns with pork and scallion are very delicious."


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    Three days later, Xue Chunhe just came to work and saw Zhang Zimo, director of ICU, blocking himself in the morning at the door of his office.


    "Xue Yuan, good morning." Zhang Zimo said hello, bowed slightly and followed Xue Chunhe.


    Generally, you can only rush to work normally to block them at the door of the office. Otherwise, once you come back after your shift, it''s hard to find someone.


    Zhang Zimo came more than ten minutes in advance and reported to President Xue about scratching his head.


    After entering the office, Zhang Zimo apologized to the two department directors and a department head behind him, smiled and closed the door.


    "Zi Mo, what''s up?" Xue Chunhe asked, sitting in a chair.


    "Dean, do you remember the child sent by teacher Wu a few days ago?"


    "A small patient with Hansel Kirschner syndrome?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    "Yes." Zhang Zimo nodded. "Now the child has nothing to do. He can be transferred out of the ICU and discharged directly."


    Xue Chunhe immediately understood what Zhang Zimo meant.


    The hospital receives many similar patients every year. Most of them are car accident injuries. There are no family members of the patients. Anonymous is written in the column of admission name.


    But there are few cases where families can''t be found.


    Even after a long time to take a look, the clinician turned coldly and left, and the clinician knew it. What to do next is basically known by experienced old doctors.


    This is the black pot of the medical department, the kind you can''t get rid of.


    But the situation of this small patient is completely different.


    He is an abducted child. His disease, Hansel Kirschner''s syndrome, does not need complex treatment, as long as he gives enough water to drink and maintains the state of "diabetes insipidus". This is not a disease that can be treated by modern medicine. No one can cure it.


    But the ultimate problem facing the hospital is not treatment, but - where to send the children!


    All the people who came with the children fell into the net of law. Now I don''t know where to interrogate them to find out the remaining accomplices.


    "Can you contact your family?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    "Director Ma communicated with the public security system yesterday. The group said they didn''t remember where the child came from." Zhang Zimo said, "after comparison, they didn''t find relevant information from big data."


    "What about the civil affairs department?"


    "Also contacted, sick children they dare not accept." Zhang Zimo said helplessly.


    The hospital is not an adoption center. We can''t find a ward for our children. Moreover, the ICU can be called an inch of land and an inch of money. It has been a long time to live for 3-4 days.


    It is estimated that no other department is willing to ask for this small patient, so Zhang Zimo came to him to solve the problem.


    Xue Chunhe is a little annoyed. How can he solve it himself? You can''t just kick out a little patient, can you.


    It''s neither to stay nor not to stay. Xue Chun and one head become two big ones.


    With his cell phone in his hand, he turned around, as if it was difficult to make a decision.


    "Xue Yuan, what do you think?" Zhang Zimo asked after waiting for five minutes.


    "Call Mr. Wu and ask," said Xue Chunhe with a frown. "It''s the patient sent by Mr. Wu. The person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell."


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    Zhang Zimo immediately lowered his head. He finally understood why President Xue refused to speak with a mobile phone in his hand.


    No one is willing to do such things that offend people.


    Xue Chunhe didn''t mean to throw the pot. He hesitated for a while and dialed the phone.


    "Miss Wu, I want to report something to you."


    "The case of child abduction and trafficking a few days ago, the small patient with Hansel Kirschner syndrome sent to our ICU can be discharged..."


    When Xue Chunhe said this, he stopped immediately and left the rest in blank. Mr. Wu should have understood what he meant. As for him, if he doesn''t want to solve it and pretends to be confused, he can directly change the topic and find a way again.


    Wu Mian''s voice came faintly from the phone. Zhang Zimo pricked up his ears for a long time and didn''t hear what teacher Wu was talking about.


    "OK, OK, I''ll wait for your news." Xue Chunhe said with a smile, "Miss Wu, hang up later. My little grandson of the old leader''s family is fine and has been transferred out of ICU. It''s in good condition. It''s estimated that there will be no sequelae. The old leader urges me every day these two days to have a meal with you and express my gratitude."


    "OK, I''ll wait for your news."


    With that, Xue Chun and hung up.


    "Xue Yuan, Mr. Wu wants this little patient?" Zhang Zimo asked.


    Xue Chunhe''s expression was a little strange. He hesitated and said, "Mr. Wu said he would think about it."


    Consider, it is estimated that the matter will be over. Why does the Dean Xue still smile so sweetly at such perfunctory words? The probability that he can''t hear is about zero. Zhang Zimo was confused, but President Xue''s expression was calm and indifferent, and there was no clue.


    Zhang Zimo said sadly, "Xue Yuan, we can''t keep our children in our ICU all the time. We''re full of beds now, let''s talk..."


    "Wait for news." Xue Chun and his big hand waved and said, "teacher Wu said, what else do you talk about."


    Zhang Zimo had no choice but to stand up and say goodbye.


    It is estimated that Mr. Wu has no good way. The Civil Affairs Department dare not answer this kind of thing. What if he dies; The hospital can''t stay.


    What a hot potato.


    Zhang Zimo walked out of the office building and looked at the inpatient department and sighed.

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    "Girl." Wu Mian hung up the phone and looked at Chu Zhixi.


    "Hmm? What''s the matter, brother?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Money may be needed recently." Wu Mian said with a smile. Although Chu Zhixi doesn''t care about money, she always has to tell her about these things.


    "Is that the little patient?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile, "what are you going to do, brother."


    "Find Lao Lin and let Lao Gua mountain Taoist temple open an orphanage. It doesn''t matter whether there is a name or not. The key is that the children have a place to go." Wu Mian said, "you have to discuss it with my father when you go home at night. The Civil Affairs Department can''t take money, but you''d better come forward."


    "OK," said Chu Zhixi.


    Wu Mian just told Chu Zhixi that she would not do it if she spent a lot of money on jewelry, but she could not do it if she spent money on lonely children.


    In fact, the girl has no concept of money. She has been used to simplicity since childhood. I''m afraid she can''t walk with millions of diamond necklaces.


    "I''ll call Lao Lin, and then we''ll go to the provincial capital." Wu Mian said, "the child is still living in the ICU. Don''t give people trouble."


    "What about the formalities?"


    "When the formalities are completed, it will take at least half a year." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I told my father that if I really can''t do it, I''ll take Lin Xianchang as a savior."


    Wu Mian is never rigid. He can fake president Zhang''s secretary. Naturally, he doesn''t care about walking on the edge of the rules.


    It''s really urgent. Wu Mian can go to the office of a senior city official with his child to ask for an explanation.


    He knew about the hospital that the unknown child could not always occupy the hospital bed, which involved a series of assessment standards. What about the bed turnover rate? Maybe the medical staff in ICU need to spend energy and money at the same time.


    Wu Mian''s work is also straightforward. Anyway, bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital has nothing to do, and he has no clue about what he has been thinking about. It''s the same as burning your eyebrows and taking care of the present.


    Without asking for leave from section chief Duan, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi drove directly to the provincial capital.


    "Lao Lin, you can finally shine and get hot." Wu Mian sat in the passenger seat and called Taoist Lin with a smile.


    "Little martial uncle, is there anything good?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "That''s the money of the fund. It''s useful."


    "Is it investment? Should I recruit some professional accountants?" Taoist Lin was very enthusiastic.


    "No, open an orphanage in your Taoist temple."


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    There was silence on the other side of the phone.


    "Lao Lin, what''s your attitude?" Wu Mian could guess that Taoist Lin''s face must be very ugly. He said with a smile.


    There''s still no sound on the other side of the phone.


    "Lao Lin, you didn''t faint."


    "Little martial uncle." Taoist Lin''s voice trembled slightly, "have you finished the formalities?"


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian was stunned.


    "I wanted to apply for a procedure a few years ago, but the Civil Affairs Department... Ha ha, you know."


    "Lao Lin, you have enough consciousness."


    "Why do I want so much money? I''ll tell you the details when you come to laogua mountain." Taoist Lin hurriedly determined: "little martial uncle, have the procedures been completed? Without the procedures, I dare not adopt. If someone says I sell children, the whole laogua mountain will be finished."


    "I told my father that the formalities were OK."


    Taoist Lin gave Wu Mian a difficult problem. Wu Mian didn''t expect Lao Lin to think so much earlier. He didn''t open it because of the formalities. So I can only make a vague fool. I''d better go home and confirm with the old man.


    "OK, as long as you say a word, I dare to do it!" Taoist Lin laughed heartily.


    "If you have no problem, send a car to pick up the children from medical sophomores." Wu Mian said.


    "Brother, Taoist Lin really has some responsibility." Chu Zhixi looked ahead and drove seriously.


    "It''s strange that Lao Lin is so happy. I didn''t expect him to urge me. I have to tell my father about it as soon as possible." Wu Mian said, "Lao Lin looks for an apprentice on the mountain to look after the children. No matter how he can serve snacks. I don''t ask for anything else. Once something happens, I can send it to the hospital. Money is a small thing, and it''s worth it."


    Chu Zhixi nodded. There was no money in her consciousness. She was just worried about whether Taoist Lin could take good care of the children.


    The provincial capital is in traffic jam and can''t drive at all. It was noon when they arrived at the second hospital of Medical University.


    Xue Chunhe expressed surprise at teacher Wu Mian''s action.


    Xue Chunhe thought it would take at least three or five days for teacher Wu to solve the matter. But just at noon, Mr. Wu came, and Xue Chunhe was ashamed of his enthusiasm.


    "Miss Wu." Xue Chunhe waited at the entrance of the inpatient department early in the morning. Seeing Wu Mian coming, he extended his hands to meet him.


    This time, Xue Chunhe sincerely admired Wu Mian and smiled a lot more sincerely.


    "Dean Xue, it''s hard." Wu Mian said politely.


    "Teacher Wu, I''m ashamed of you." Xue Chunhe held Wu Mian''s hand and asked, "where are you going to send your child?"


    "First go to laogua mountain to take care of it for a while. It''s estimated that my procedures will take some time. This is a special case. I''m ready to go according to the adoption procedures." Wu Mian has planned on the road.


    "OK, I''ll say hello to the civil affairs department. When someone comes, I''ll ask the medical office to send someone to go through the formalities." Xue Chunhe naturally agrees to anything, and he wants to say hello in person.


    "Thanks. Let''s take a look at the children first." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    The child''s condition is fairly good. There is hormone therapy for Hansel''s syndrome, but this patient with diabetes insipidus is not suitable at present. Wu Mian didn''t want to toss about much. His idea always depends on the existing technology.


    This is called historical limitation. Even a genius like Wu Mian can''t solve it.


    Taoist Lin and Wu Mian arrived in front and back. After seeing the patient, Wu Mian has received a call from Taoist Lin.


    When going through the discharge formalities, Xue Chunhe said that Wu Mian didn''t spend money this time. He said that this part of the money was borne by the hospital and had nothing to do with the doctors and nurses in ICU.


    Wu Mian did not say that he refused Xue Chunhe''s kindness. He was not a patient who got on a ventilator or ECMO. He spent money like water. It doesn''t cost much to order a few bottles of sugar and salt water.


    With the children downstairs, director Ma is talking to Taoist Lin.


    It''s very troublesome to go through the adoption procedures. It''s much more convenient to have an understanding person with you. Seeing Wu Mian coming out, Taoist Lin twisted his long beard and came to Wu Mian.


    "Little martial uncle, we want to go together this time." Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "Have I told you that there is a good thing?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "..." Taoist Lin doesn''t know what to say. Little martial uncle looks brazen. It''s estimated that he can prosper in the future.


    "Go through the formalities in the afternoon and take the children back. I go to have a look every weekend. It shouldn''t be a problem," Wu Mian said.


    "It''s ready. Just add a pair of dishes and chopsticks on the mountain."


    Wu Mian and Xue Chunhe politely refused to eat and prepared to go directly to laogua mountain. Just about to get on the bus, I suddenly heard a sharp cry from the outpatient building in the distance.


    The second hospital of Medical University was built early. In the old urban area, the distance between buildings is very close. The screams from the outpatient building echoed between the buildings, showing a sense of despair.

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    Wu Mian looks at Xue Chunhe.


    Xue Chunhe also looked confused and looked back at director Ma of the medical department. By this time, director Ma had run away, leaving only one back.


    "Miss Wu, it may be a dispute. Ignore it. Director Ma will handle it." Xue Chunhe said reluctantly with a smile. "Have a meal at noon and go through the formalities in the afternoon. Miss Wu, it''s just a simple meal. You''re welcome."


    Xue Chunhe''s words were mixed with the shrill howling and crying in the distance, which seemed particularly strange.


    This is the most common thing in hospitals.


    When someone dies unexpectedly and his family is out of control, no one will scold him with the word silence. It is not uncommon to cry, faint, have a heart attack, and go directly to the emergency department.


    The joys and sorrows, gatherings and separations in life are seen more and more thoroughly in the hospital.


    Wu Mian nodded, "let''s have a bite at random. We''ll trouble president Xue in the afternoon."


    Several people went to the parking lot. There was a man sitting on the window on the 12th floor of the outpatient clinic. It looked like a woman. Her hoarse curse has gradually decreased a lot, and her body trembles and doesn''t know what she''s doing.


    Wu Mian looked from a distance. The woman sitting on the windowsill seemed to be kicking those who stopped her. Far away, but Wu Mian can still feel the determination and madness of women.


    Xue Chunhe was shocked when he saw it. It was the 12th floor. If he accidentally fell down, the consequences would be unimaginable.


    "Alas, the old buildings are like this. I just don''t change my opinions many times." Xue Chunhe said reluctantly, "it''s good to replace the ventilation windows opened up and down, which can fundamentally prevent this kind of thing from happening."


    Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and looked at the situation above. Suddenly, he said, "it seems to be a pregnant woman."


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    Xue Chunhe felt his brain buzzing, which was definitely bad news for him.


    If a patient with late cancer jumps from a building in the hospital, it also happens occasionally. After all, the patient is psychologically unbearable, or doesn''t want to suffer, and dies directly.


    For such things, we also have a higher degree of acceptance.


    After gossiping for a few hours, I felt that life was impermanent and ill fated, and it passed. But if you change to pregnant women, few people can accept it.


    One corpse and two lives. These four words alone are bloody.


    By this time, 119 rescue vehicles had arrived, and rescue workers quickly paved air cushions downstairs.


    "Miss Wu, I''ll take a look." Xue Chunhe said apologetically, "you wait for me a moment. If you don''t go to see it, you''re in a terrible panic."


    "Let''s go together. Don''t worry about dinner. If you''re too busy, I''ll take a bite with the girl in the small restaurant at the door." Wu Mian said.


    Xue Chunhe didn''t have time to be polite. Seeing that the air cushion was ready downstairs, he hurried to the clinic.


    "Brother, it seems that she is really pregnant." Chu Zhixi''s eyes are good. After all, she is a doctor who can perform simple microsurgery with bare eyes. The figure of the person who wants to jump from the building can be seen clearly from a distance.


    "HMM." Wu Mian answered and took Chu Zhixi behind Xue Chunhe.


    No one discussed why, whether it is the husband''s infidelity or other problems, or even the mental disorder caused by pregnancy induced hypertension, we are facing two lives.


    The air became sticky in an instant. Everyone was not breathing well and their footsteps were heavy.


    When he came to the first floor of the clinic and watched the crowd crowded at the elevator entrance, Xue Chunhe turned and walked through the fire passage.


    Hospital elevators are like this all year round. In addition to the special elevators for surgery and rescue, about ten elevators have to stop at different floors, so that they can be reluctantly replaced in series.


    However, even if you do this, it will take at least 10 to 15 minutes to catch up with the peak period in order to go smoothly last time.


    It is most practical to take the fire passage.


    But the actual situation is different from that in the imagination. After climbing a few floors, Xue Chunhe is tired and out of breath.


    Wu Mian looked straight and shook his head. Xue Chun and his lung function didn''t give him chest surgery.


    "Dean Xue, why don''t you have a rest?" Wu Mian suggested.


    "No, hold on, go up and have a look." Xue Chunhe said with a thick breath like a wind box in his throat.


    Wu Mian knew that he was anxious. He was worried about the safety of pregnant women and that this matter would be uploaded to the Internet and hyped.


    Although he may not be able to solve the problem when he goes, Xue Chunhe still chooses to take the fire escape. He is half tired and has to climb up to have a look.


    But he was too slow, and Wu Mian was helpless. Carrying Dean Xue upstairs? Wu Mian is not unable to do it, but he doesn''t want to do so.


    On the 8th floor, Xue Chunhe''s cell phone rang. He sat down on the stairs. His clothes had been wet with sweat.


    "Hello?"


    "Are you hurt?"


    "I have arrived..."


    "8th floor." Wu Mian looked at Xue Chun and a middle-aged man''s exhausted and pitiful appearance, looked up and looked for the floor number laxly, and whispered around him.


    "The 8th floor... Will be there right away. Don''t let her jump down."


    Hearing that someone might be injured, Wu Mian thought of many situations in his mind. He no longer waited for Xue Chunhe and ran up with Chu Zhixi.


    When we reached the 12th floor at one breath, more and more people appeared in front of us as the door of the fire passage opened, like the curtain of a stage play.


    Director Ma crowded in front as if he were talking. The voices were noisy, and Wu Mian''s hearing was hard to hear what he was saying.


    From a distance, I saw that the pregnant woman was crazy, holding the window bar in one hand and kicking the man holding her right leg with his left foot.


    The pregnant woman''s voice has been hoarse and her hair is flying. She can vaguely see a trace of the exquisite appearance in the past, but more is the madness of being born without love, just like a wounded female beast.


    The marshal arranges people from both sides, but they are not professionals and are not young. Their skills are definitely not agile, even worse than ordinary people.


    Is that ok? Wu Mian frowned, took Chu Zhixi to a corner, loosened her hand, pressed her shoulder, and motioned Chu Zhixi to wait for herself here.


    "Brother, be careful," Chu Zhixi whispered.


    Wu Mian nodded, strode over and separated the crowd. Someone was very dissatisfied and glared at Wu Mian. But no one dares to say anything when he sees others.


    "Director Ma, what''s going on?" Wu Mian asked when he came to Director Ma.


    "Miss Wu, why are you here?" director Ma was stunned for a moment, and then said, "the fetus has congenital diseases. The family members go to the superior hospital for consultation with the examination results. They all said that it is recommended to induce labor, and the pregnant woman has a mental breakdown and wants to jump out of the building."


    "What disease?" Wu Mian asked with a frown.


    "Congenital pulmonary cystadenoma." director Ma doesn''t quite understand what kind of disease this is, what the doctor says, what he says.


    The most common diseases affecting fetal lung development are pulmonary cystadenoma, pulmonary sequestration, congenital diaphragmatic hernia and pleural effusion.


    The incidence rate of fetal pulmonary cystadenoma is 25% of congenital lung disease. Generally, it''s not big. It can''t be compared with congenital heart disease. It''s really hard to get to heaven. Wu Mian has a headache.

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    But if pulmonary cystadenoma, it looks a little lighter than congenital heart disease, but Wu Mian knows that it will be helpless for any disease to catch up with the rare typing.


    It turned out that Wu Mian looked at the nearly crazy pregnant woman and the man who pulled her to say nothing. He didn''t move forward, but stepped back.


    Firefighters have caught up and quickly approached pregnant women in the blind area of vision. Wu Mian even felt that even if she walked carelessly, pregnant women who wanted to die would not find out in a state of madness.


    Back to Chu Zhixi, Wu Mian silently looked at everything in front of him.


    The firemen approached skillfully, grabbed the pregnant woman and dragged her down from the windowsill.


    After tossing for a long time, the pregnant woman was exhausted. She couldn''t take off the powerful hands of the firefighters.


    "Be careful, it''s pregnant!" director Ma kept reminding.


    At this time, Xue Chunhe climbed up, bent over and kept wearing coarse clothes.


    When the pregnant women were sent to the rest room of the obstetric clinic, the hospital security guard began to disperse the crowd. It took ten minutes to restore the order in the hall.


    "Director Ma, call the patient''s family," Xue Chunhe said.


    "HMM." the head of the horse is short and fat, like a leather ball, almost rolling and disappearing from sight.


    "Miss Wu, I''m really sorry." Xue Chunhe''s pale. At first glance, it''s caused by excessive exercise. He and Wu Mian said, "I have to calm the feelings of the patient''s family members."


    "It''s all right. In the afternoon, find a clerk to take you to go through the adoption formalities. As long as you are familiar with the process, you don''t have to go in person." Wu Mian said.


    As soon as the voice fell, he was stunned and glanced back. He didn''t see Taoist Lin. Pick up the phone, Wu Mian ponders, and then make a call.


    "Lao Lin, didn''t you come up?"


    "Come up now."


    "A pregnant woman may have to induce labor and lose control of her mood. Try to appease her."


    After hanging up the phone, Wu Mian and Xue Chunhe said, "let Taoist Lin calm the mood at home. Your medical office also does a good job. Let''s come together on both sides."


    At the thought of Taoist Lin walking in the hospital in Taoist robes, Wu Mian felt a little strange. However, in his heart, Taoist Lin is just a psychologist. It''s nothing to appease pregnant women now.


    "Miss Wu, go and sit in the office." Xue Chunhe had no choice but to have a splitting headache.


    Although this kind of thing will not happen every day in the hospital, it is not rare to encounter it at least ten or eight times a year. There is a fixed process for how to solve the problem, mainly to persuade the patient''s family... To accept their life.


    It''s all fate. Existing science and technology can''t solve it. What can we do.


    "Who knows about pregnant women?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    "Er... I..." a female doctor in her 30s stood aside and said timidly.


    "What''s the situation?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    "The fetus was diagnosed as congenital pulmonary cystadenoma. The patient''s lover took the information to see it all over the country, and even went to Xiangjiang Yanghe hospital. All hospitals recommended induced labor. After the patient''s lover came back, he explained the situation to the patient. He was supposed to induce labor. He was signing, and the patient..."


    The nursing home and the hospital? Wu Mian''s heart sank.


    Originally, he knew that there were not many operations for newborns and fetuses in China, and there was still a glimmer of hope - perhaps because the doctors in the second hospital of Medical University were not good enough.


    However, Xiangjiang Yanghe hospital has a very high level of Obstetrics and Gynecology, which can be said to be the top in Asia and the first-class in the world. Do they all say no?


    When he came to the doctor''s office, Xue Chunhe sat on the chair and looked gloomy.


    "What''s your surname?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "My name is Wang Zhimin." the outpatient doctor of Obstetrics and Gynecology said, "two are..."


    "Let''s talk about the patient first." Wu Mian stood against the window, looked directly at Wang Zhimin and asked in a deep voice.


    Although I don''t know the origin of Wu Mian, the smell of his superior doctor is not too obvious. Wang Zhimin can clearly feel it.


    "Women of childbearing age, primiparas, due to 26 weeks of menopause, B-ultrasound showed fetal thoracic space occupying lesions for 1 + month, and they came to our hospital today to induce labor."


    This medical history is much more professional than Wei Dabao. Wu Mian listened carefully to the patient''s situation.


    "Pregnant women have had regular prenatal examination in our hospital since 15 weeks of menopause. During pregnancy, relevant blood tests have been improved and no obvious abnormalities have been found. During pregnancy, uterine height, abdominal circumference and weight increase normally with gestational weeks. At 21 weeks, B-ultrasound examination showed a slightly strong echo in the left thoracic cavity of the fetus. Considering that the isolated lung and pulmonary cystadenoma have not been removed, amniotic fluid chromosome examination found obvious abnormalities."


    The relevant information was clear. Wang Zhimin didn''t look at the medical records and blurted out various abnormal indicators.


    Wu Mian frowned and pondered the patient''s situation carefully.


    Finally, I asked for the B-ultrasound from the first pregnancy examination to the latest one, looking at it one by one.


    Chu Zhixi gathered around Wu Mian and looked at various materials together. The more he looked, the more serious he was. He said softly, "brother, it seems that he really wants to induce labor."


    Wu Mian nodded.


    The initial diagnosis of the fetus is not clear. It may be pulmonary sequestration or pulmonary cystadenoma. But with the passage of time, the fetus grows rapidly. It can be clearly seen from B-ultrasound 3 weeks ago that it is a pulmonary cystadenoma.


    The key is that the growth rate of pulmonary cystadenoma is very fast, which is much faster than that of the fetus. Now it has occupied part of the chest, resulting in abnormal lung development of the fetus.


    Judging from the B-ultrasound images, Wu Mian knew that the suggestions given by Yanghe hospital and major hospitals in China were very pertinent and needed to seize the time to induce labor.


    The fetus is only 26 weeks old. At this time, even if it is reluctantly operated, it can''t live in the incubator after leaving the mother. If it''s 30 weeks, maybe the Yanghe hospital or the imperial women''s and children''s hospital will try surgery.


    But 26 weeks


    Wu Mian frowned more and more tightly. Looking at the B-ultrasound list, there was a faint flicker in his eyes.


    "Little martial uncle." Taoist Lin came to the obstetric clinic and said hello.


    "Lao Lin, do the ideological work of pregnant women." Wu Mian said in a deep voice with a recent B-ultrasound list in his hand.


    "Little martial uncle, what''s the situation?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "At 26 weeks of gestation, the fetus has congenital diseases and can''t be saved," Wu Mian said.


    Taoist Lin sighed. He knew what to say. But even wearing this Taoist robe may not be able to persuade a desperate person.


    "I''ll try." Taoist Lin nodded and said.


    "Dr. Wang, please take Taoist priest Lin to see pregnant women." Xue Chunhe said, "by the way, find the pregnant woman''s lover."


    Wang Zhimin leads Taoist Lin out. Xue Chunhe looks at Wu Mian and frowns all the time. Suddenly, his heart moves.


    "Miss Wu, is there any way?" he asked tentatively.


    Wu Mian was silent and did not answer Xue Chunhe''s questions. Xue Chunhe knows that even if there is a way, it is the kind of life and death.

 Chapter 226

    Recently, I have more contact with Mr. Wu. Xue Chunhe has a general understanding of the level of Wu Mian. The anesthesia, surgery and treatment of old Zhou''s disease, as well as the diagnosis and surgery of the old leader''s little grandson, are examples.


    But even Mr. Wu didn''t speak at this time.


    If you want to have a glimmer of hope, take the pregnant woman... Alas, Xue Chunhe also knows that taking the pregnant woman to imperial capital and magic capital is just an excuse.


    As long as pregnant women don''t have an accident in the second hospital of Medical University, they can''t manage so much.


    "Xue Yuan, where are you?" a female doctor, dressed in isolation clothes inside and white clothes outside, hurried in and saw that she had just had an operation.


    "Director Guo." President Xue nodded.


    "I just stepped down." director Guo said, "I know this pregnant woman. I''ve seen it."


    "Can you cure it?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    "Both husband and wife do business. When they were young, they delayed having children because of making money and fell into the problem of habitual abortion." director Guo said, "the operation can''t be done. The pregnancy period is too short. Even without chest surgery after caesarean section, the child can''t live."


    Xue Chunhe nodded. Everyone had the same view. That could only be explained to the patient''s family.


    To tell the truth, although it''s hard to beat people, dragging is just a blunt knife to cut meat, which is not good for patients and their families.


    Gave a hope, and soon pierced the soap bubble of hope. To some extent, this is more cruel.


    "Director Guo, let me introduce you to Mr. Wu Mian." Xue Chunhe stood up and introduced.


    "Wu Mian... Miss Wu? New diagnostics..." director Guo said in surprise, and then stretched out his hand, "Miss Wu, I''ve heard a lot about it."


    Wu Mian shook hands with him and looked very serious.


    "Miss Wu, what do you suggest?" director Guo asked.


    This is out of respect for the superior doctor. In fact, director Guo doesn''t want to get any answer here.


    "Although the operation is near death, it can still be done," Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    Just about to loosen Wu Mian''s hand, director Guo subconsciously clenched it again after hearing Wu Mian''s words. Then she realized that she had lost her manners and quickly loosened it.


    "Director Guo, has fetal surgery been carried out in our hospital?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Mr. Shen of the imperial women''s and children''s hospital has been invited to perform two fetal operations over 33 weeks." director Guo said, "this... Only 26 weeks, can''t do it."


    "You can do it, but the success rate is not high." Wu Mian said, "director Guo, sit and talk."


    Director Guo helplessly looked at Wu Mian and thought for a few seconds before he sat down full of worries.


    "Miss Wu? How to do the operation?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    "According to the process of normal caesarean section, first general anesthesia + continuous epidural anesthesia... Anesthesia..." Wu Mian sat on the chair, put his right hand on the desk and gently tap the desktop.


    He seems to be telling Xue Chunhe about the operation process, but it''s more like talking to himself.


    "Maternal fetal protection does not cause uterine contraction. Nitroglycerin, inhaled anesthetics, beta2 receptor agonists, etc. in addition, maternal anesthesia and surgery, it is best not to antagonize residual muscle relaxation after operation."


    Bits and pieces of fragmented information came out of Wu Mian''s mouth, and Xue Chunhe was silly.


    "Inhalation anesthesia and intravenous anesthesia account for about 70% of the fetus and mother, and most of them are easy to pass through the placenta.


    Muscle relaxants do not have to be used. If necessary, a single dose can be injected through umbilical vein. There are reports of safe use of vecuronium, atracurium and rocuronium.


    CIS atracurium has been found to induce apoptosis of umbilical cord vascular endothelial cells in vitro, which may not be good. Remifentanil is also easy to penetrate the placenta and has strong fetal metabolic ability. "


    Xue Chunhe knew he was wrong.


    Just now I was so naive that I had a glimmer of hope.


    Listen to Mr. Wu. Before surgery, anesthesia alone is a lot of problems.


    The source of all problems is that the patient is a pregnant woman.


    That''s pregnant!


    That''s pregnant!!


    That''s pregnant!!!


    Xue Chunhe had a headache when he thought of operating on pregnant women.


    "Not to mention anesthesia, the operation process is nothing. Open the uterus, take out the fetus, and cut off the pulmonary cystadenoma in the upper lobe of the left lung according to the process of normal thoracic surgery."


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    If Wu Mian and Xue Chunhe hadn''t been talking, they would have started swearing and scolded the people who talked shamelessly.


    A 26 week fetus is operated according to the normal thoracic operation process? Bullshit!


    I can''t bear it! Xue Chunhe forced himself to endure the irritability and uneasiness in his heart. His mood was not stable, and another big thunder fell on his head.


    "Then send the fetus back to the uterus, suture and let the fetus continue pregnancy."


    Xue Chunhe and director Lei are all by Lei''s outer Jiao and inner Nen.


    We all think that the order of operation is to have a caesarean section first, take out the fetus for operation, and put it in the incubator after operation. It was this step to ask Mr. Shen of DIDU women''s and children''s hospital to have an operation.


    Although the child had been in the incubator for 33 or 34 weeks, he was almost dead. Under the care of medical staff day and night, the fetus has a glimmer of vitality.


    But teacher Wu said he would send the fetus back to the uterus


    That''s the fetus, not the intestine, nor the normal physiological tissue. If you say to plug it back, just plug it back? How is that possible!


    The office was silent.


    Wu Mian''s fingers silently knocked on the table. He just described the operation process and straightened out his ideas by the way, but he didn''t want Xue Chunhe or director Guo to understand.


    Wu Mian has never had a similar operation, but he has seen relevant operation videos. As for the difficulty, it exists and is not small. But Wu Mian didn''t want to do it. Professional people can do professional things and have a greater grasp.


    "A narrow escape." Wu Mian finally affirmed, "it is recommended to induce labor."


    Hearing the final conclusion, Xue Chunhe breathed a sigh.


    Just after Wu Mian said about the operation, he remembered the cold joke at the Spring Festival Gala - putting elephants in the refrigerator, which was divided into several steps.


    Mr. Wu Mian''s statement is like a joke. The process of caesarean section is to open the uterus and take out the fetus; Do chest surgery and cut off congenital pulmonary cystadenoma; Then put the fetus back into the uterus.


    It''s also three steps, but


    Xue Chunhe wants to cry without tears.


    This special three-step walk sounds simple, but as Mr. Wu just said, anesthesia is a difficulty before the operation.


    The anesthesia is deep, the fetus absorbs more, and the fetal heart may have stopped before cesarean section. But if you give less, it won''t work.


    Everything should be just right, not more or less.


    But this kind of divine difficulty is just... Just... Just... A beginning.


    Even after anesthesia, more difficult things are still waiting.

 Chapter 227

    Thoracic surgery, like neurosurgery, was one of the signs of the maturity of a hospital many years ago.


    Whether these departments exist and what operations they can do are very important for the selection of class III class A hospitals.


    Chest Department has never been a small department.


    A grade-2 Grade-A hospital, even as long as it can do surgery, has general surgery, but most small hospitals do not have thoracic surgery.


    Listen to what Mr. Wu said. Take out the fetus and have a chest operation... Does that mean to do it?


    The normal standard of 26 week fetus is 28-34cm. And the size of a small doll. I can''t do endoscopic treatment at all. I''m afraid a card will poke the fetus cold.


    Even if it is a large thoracotomy, the 20 cm surgical incision for adults is large enough to be converted into a fetus, which is less than 4 cm.


    This is not the hardest!


    Xue Chun and in a trance realized that teacher Wu wanted to "plug" the child back after the operation, which meant that the connection between the fetus and the mother could not be broken. It can not be disconnected, which means that the operation field is greatly limited.


    4cm incision, but also immediately look at the body position. You don''t have to know that this operation can''t be done.


    The first bursts of pain, Xue Chun and two villains in his heart are fighting.


    No, it has nothing to do with the hospital. As long as you are optimistic about pregnant women in the hospital, seize the time to communicate, persuade them to leave the hospital automatically, and go to imperial capital and magic capital to have a look, medical sophomore will have no responsibility.


    Even if he knew that he was telling lies, he knew that neither emperor nor devil would have any way.


    If you do, the above steps are just the idea of Xue Chun and such a "layman", and you already feel that it is more difficult than going to heaven. There must be more details than you can think of.


    Fortunately, Mr. Wu said no. this conclusion is in line with Xue Chunhe''s clinical cognition. Otherwise, I don''t know what my three views will be broken into.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~" the knock on the door sounded, and Wang Zhimin stood at the door with a black and blue man.


    "Come in and sit down." Xue Chunhe said.


    Wang Zhimin led the man in, brought him a chair and sat opposite.


    "I''m Xue Chunhe, the dean in charge of clinical practice. You know everything today," Xue Chunhe asked.


    "Dean Xue, you''re bothered." the man''s face is blue and purple, and his eyes are a little lax, but he can see that his upbringing is very good. At this time, he relies entirely on instinctive communication and is still polite.


    "It''s all right." Xue Chunhe said, "you went to the imperial capital and Xiangjiang with the inspection data recently."


    The man nodded, and tears burst out of his eyes.


    Several doctors didn''t persuade him. It''s good to have a way to pour out his emotions at this time. I''m not afraid of him crying, I''m afraid he won''t cry.


    Silent tears, men did not wipe away tears, so let tears wash away their bitterness, grievances and countless blocks again and again.


    After a few minutes, the man said in a hoarse voice, "we were college classmates. We were fine when we went to school. We were not sensible at that time and had an abortion. When we got married after graduation, our family was not rich and couldn''t help. We made a total of not having children and had two abortions."


    The man whispered that he was not talking about past history, but recalling it.


    "In recent years, we have some money, bought a house in the provincial capital, and our life has begun to be stable. We are thinking about having children. But my wife has a habitual abortion and can''t stay every time."


    "Six months ago, she stopped menstruation. We didn''t care at that time. At that time, we had no hope of having children. It was all fate. But this time, the child stayed. When I knew this, my wife stayed up all night."


    "My wife also wants children. She has some magic obstacles. You don''t know. When she first knew that she had children and still kept them, she was as happy as what she was. She took the test paper every day and looked at the test paper and giggled happily."


    There are countless words to say in the man''s heart. He seems to explain the past history with the doctors present, and it''s also like talking and remembering to himself.


    His eyes were slightly relaxed and he whispered.


    "In the one or two months when there was no accident, she took me for a walk in the community park every morning and night. I think she was like walking a dog. She almost didn''t tie a rope for me. I was also happy. I always touched her stomach and talked to the child."


    "No matter how busy the company is, it''s really impossible to walk around and talk to children all morning and night." the man''s face is full of tears, but when he thinks of those days, he is filled with a happy smile.


    "Every day she buys all kinds of baby products, and the house is full. When I''m not at home, she touches her stomach and talks to the child. When she knew there was a problem a while ago, her mood collapsed directly."


    "Alas..."


    "She is not mentally ill. She wants children too much. Once we saw a news that a mother had brain cancer and refused treatment. When the child was delivered by caesarean section after 38 weeks of pregnancy, she had advanced cancer and left soon."


    "At that time, my wife said that if she would do the same. As long as the child can be well, anything will do."


    The tone of the man''s narration was very plain, but when he said it, the tears that had just stopped flowed down again.


    "Today she really wants to die, not to scare people. I know her temper. Yesterday I flew back from Xiangjiang and bravely told her the suggestions of Xiangjiang Yanghe hospital doctors."


    "She didn''t cry, really didn''t cry, she kept laughing."


    "I''m not afraid of her crying, but she has been laughing and laughing. I feel flustered when I laugh."


    "Doctor, please, don''t drive us away and save my wife."


    "I know there''s no way, but I... but I..."


    The more the man said, the more confused and dull he became. There was no brilliance in his eyes, like a dead fish thrown to the shore.


    No amount of tears could wash away the gloom in his eyes.


    In the office, only men''s sobs kept ringing, and others sat or stood silent.


    A weak breath diffuses in the office, making people stuffy in the chest and out of breath.


    Always comforting, often helping, occasionally healing. The epitaph of Dr. Trudeau sleeping on the Bank of Lake sapolanak in northeast New York vividly describes the doctor''s helplessness.


    But facing the man in front of us, we all know that comfort is useless.


    A home, a small home built after several years of hard work, probably becomes fragmented.


    It is no longer a question of induced labor or not. There are great questions about whether the couple can live and whether they will collapse.


    The atmosphere is depressed, and even breathing becomes more difficult. Every man''s sob is pressed on everyone''s heart and turns into layers of barriers that can''t be washed away.

 Chapter 228

    Xue Chunhe sighed deeply in his heart. He knew what to say, but in the face of this situation, those words were too cold and heartless for him to say.


    In desperation, he looked up at director Ma.


    The medical office is a place to carry the pot. At this time, all the ugly words must be said by director Ma.


    Director Ma calmly took a little indifference. He wiped his sweat and Wen Yan said, "Alas, you''ve been to the superior hospital, you''ve basically gone to all the places you can go, and you''ve seen the world''s top doctors. You know what your condition is better than us."


    The man''s head lowered slowly. He understood what the horse said.


    "We can''t help it either." director Ma pangdundundun rubbed his hand and strengthened his tone. "To be honest, if we could help other patients contact other more powerful hospitals and higher-level doctors. Your wife and... Have gone to Xiangjiang Yanghe hospital. I really don''t know where else to go."


    "I won''t lie to you. The later the induction of labor, the more serious the physical damage to your lover. This is one of them." director Ma looked at the man firmly, with a flat and cautious tone.


    "Second, the child''s pulmonary cystadenoma grows very fast. It can be said that he is suffering every day."


    "For whatever reason, I suggest you seize the time to do your lover''s ideological work. The sooner, the better." director Ma''s last four words stressed and knocked in the man''s heart like a nail.


    The man was silent and said sadly after a few seconds, "thank you. I know your advice is right."


    Then he stood up and bowed deeply to the doctors present.


    "Thank you."


    With that, the man turned and left. The lost figure is full of vicissitudes.


    "Wait a minute."


    The silence was broken by a voice, Wu Mian said softly.


    The man''s footsteps paused, but he didn''t turn around.


    "I can help you contact the fetal center of Philadelphia children''s hospital. I''ve seen that hospital operate on fetuses under 30 weeks."


    The man''s figure solidified as if he had been hit by a bullet.


    "But the success rate is only about 30-40%, and it''s not sure that it can work. Moreover, the cost is very high. It costs at least 2 million yuan. Well, at least."


    "Really..." the man''s voice trembled, his legs were a little soft, barely supported and turned around.


    "Well, I''ll contact Philadelphia now. You can discuss it with your wife." Wu Mian nodded and said seriously, "this is equivalent to a blog. It may appear..."


    "Thank you," said the man, ecstatic. "I''ll tell my wife right away. I''ll go right away. It''s Philadelphia, isn''t it?"


    "Yes." Wu Mian picked up his mobile phone and nodded, "Dr. John Smith''s live operation was seen at the World Conference on fetal and neonatal diseases on July 18 two years ago. His level is very high."


    Seeing that the man stumbled out after confirming, Wu Mian said, "director Guo, please explain it. I''m worried that the patient''s family members don''t understand."


    "OK."


    "I''ll contact Philadelphia and hurry up if I want to have children," said Wu Mian. "Do an evaluation. If pregnant women can''t toss around, I''ll ask Dr. Smith to come to our sophomore year of medical college."


    Philadelphia children''s Hospital, one of the top children''s hospitals in the United States, has long been ranked among the top three in the world. Especially the fetal center, the technical level can be called the first in the world.


    Xue Chunhe knew all the basic information. It''s just that he knows Philadelphia children''s Hospital, but people don''t know him.


    Mr. Wu is still kind-hearted. For a patient who has no relationship at all, he uses such a large network of resources.


    Can you be brave!


    A few days ago, Mr. Wu Mian''s question appeared in his ear again.


    Xue Chunhe was ashamed. He looked at the sincere smile on Wu Mian''s face and felt that he was too utilitarian. Is it because the society has been rubbing on the ground for so many years and has become numb?


    Now the most popular consensus among doctors and nurses is the story of the farmer and the snake. This Aesop fable has become a prophecy. If anyone doesn''t believe it, it will soon prove its existence with facts. (Note 1)


    Xue Chunhe put away his careful thoughts and then said with a smile, "Mr. Wu, it''s hard for you. I''ll explain my condition to the patient''s family right now. As for going to the United States, the hospital will give full help, visas and everything..."


    With that, Xue Chunhe asked with a smile, "Mr. Wu, can we send some doctors, such as director Guo, to learn the advanced experience of the tuition city?"


    "Oh, that would be great." Wu Mian smiled.


    He never thought of taking this kind of thing as a favor, but to tell the truth, "after 26 weeks, pregnant women are not qualified to charter a plane alone. With obstetrics and Gynecology experts, it''s best to solve any problems along the way."


    Director Guo was just about to go out. Listening to what Wu Mian and President Xue said, he felt heartfelt.


    A broken vicious event that may cause medical disputes and even social contradictions finally turned into a win-win event in which the second hospital of Medical University sent people to study in Philadelphia children''s Hospital, the world''s first fetal treatment hospital in the world.


    Mr. Wu is really good, although I haven''t heard of any obstetric surgery. However, just being able to coordinate and use so many resources makes people envy.


    After dialing a phone, Wu Mian didn''t go out, but stood in front of the window and quietly listened to the prompt sound in the phone.


    "Wu, damn it, how could it be your phone!"


    Dr. Smith''s voice came from the opposite side. The background was laughter, sunshine and blue sky. Wu Mian could smell sea water, barbecue and beer.


    "I really envy you. Are you lying down?" Wu Mian asked.


    "It''s a lovely weekend. If we don''t drink cold beer, we''ll waste the beautiful sunshine given by God," Dr. Smith said with a smile.


    The sound of clinking glasses came from the opposite side.


    "Man, I may affect your party," said Wu Mian. "I have a patient here. At 26 weeks of gestation, there is a cystadenoma in the fetal lung, which needs surgical treatment."


    "Damn it! When it comes to surgery, I really want to kick your ass! Of course, if you don''t fight back," Smith said with a hiccup.


    "Please pay attention to your words. Be careful that I put all the pie into your mouth, and then use Heimlich method to make you vomit the pie again." Wu Mian joked like an old friend and then turned to the subject, "man, I need your help."


    "I hear you''ve returned home?" asked Dr. Smith.


    "Well, if you agree, I''ll arrange for pregnant women to go to Philadelphia as soon as possible."


    "Come on, but I have one request."

 Chapter 229

    "What requirements?"


    "You want to be my assistant on the stage," Dr. Smith laughed loudly. "It must be you, it must be you! I want to keep this moment. Wu used to be my assistant, even once."


    "Just be happy," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Then it''s settled."


    "I hope you can get your visa soon."


    "Yes."


    Wu Mian hung up and breathed a sigh.


    He was really worried that Dr. Smith refused his request, just as Massachusetts General Hospital refused himself.


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    "John, the proud Oriental boy wants to have an operation on you?" a middle-aged white man asked Dr. Smith with an iced beer glass in his hand on the recliner next to him.


    The beer glass is full of water droplets, which makes this hot summer cool.


    "Yes, Dudley, Wu promised to be my assistant!" said John Smith excitedly.


    "If I were you, I wouldn''t be so excited." the man next to me took a sip of wine and sighed happily. "He''s too young and proud. I advise you to communicate less with Wu."


    "Is it because of the quarrel between Wu and his teacher Dr. Anthony a few months ago, or because of your academic differences?" asked Dr. Smith.


    "Dr. Anthony is a real gentleman, even that bastard with yellow hair and a big mouth should think so."


    Smith knew who he was talking about and nodded.


    "It was Dr. Anthony who recommended Wu to become a foreign academician in the Academy of Sciences and medical school. I thought Wu would become Dr. Anthony''s successor. In that case, everyone would listen to this young boy in the next 30 to 50 years."


    "I heard that things were terrible that day. It was like a pie that fell to the ground. There was no way to clean it up," said Dr. Smith. "But why?"


    "I heard that it was a project that Wu could not participate in. He guessed some details. You know, many secret projects will never let the Chinese participate, even if he is Wu."


    "But he guessed something from some trivial details, ran to quarrel with Dr. Anthony, and even threatened to leave the United States. My God, John, can you believe that someone will use leaving the Great United States as a threat? It''s ridiculous!"


    "There are sunshine, white clouds, beautiful girls in bikinis in Miami Beach, and the best scientific research equipment and environment in the world. But that damn Wu really did so. I heard that Dr. Anthony was not angry, but wanted to persuade Wu to stay."


    "But he''s gone," said Dr. Smith, shrugging his shoulders. "It''s a pity, but I have the opportunity to step on him and yell at the most magical surgeon in the legend! My God, it''s refreshing for me than cold beer."


    "John, let me give you a suggestion. You''d better deal less with Wu."


    "Those things have nothing to do with me. I just want to guide Wu to have an operation. Even if I can''t walk in the future, lying in bed and talking about it with my children can make me live an extra year."


    "Dude, cheers!" the beer cup bumped together and the beer with white foam splashed. It was like Smith''s wave.


    "No, John," said the other man, "Dudley is right. You''d better not have anything to do with Wu. That''s a piece of advice. Medical technology is also technology."


    "You are too cautious."


    "This is the future trend. I don''t want to be told what national security is by those guys driving trucks."


    Dr. John Smith''s expression was strange and he began to hesitate.


    "You can tell Wu now that you broke the contract," said Daley, who was lying in the chair with a smile. "But if I were you, it would be delayed for 24 hours. It''s best that they have got on the plane. I really want to see the look of that proud young man with an iron face, ha ha!"


    "Wu is very stingy. It''s a pleasure to be friends with him, but it''s not so wonderful if he''s his enemy. Besides, Dudley, you''d better not think so. If you delay the patient''s treatment, Wu nengfei will come and kill me," said John Smith.


    "You look too high at him, John," said the man. "Leaving the Great America, he left the center of the whole stage. In the future, he will pay less and less attention to him until he is forgotten by everyone."


    Seeing that Dr. John Smith was still hesitating, the white man lying on the beach chair stood up, walked to his ear and whispered a few words.


    John Smith''s expression was wonderful and his eyes stared like a light bulb.


    "My God, I don''t know such a big thing!"


    "Because you only focus on how to do the operation," the man shrugged. "The exercise will be carried out soon. It is estimated that there will be a few months left. So listen to me and try not to deal with Wu."


    "But..."


    "John, he is no longer Dr. Anthony''s favorite student and will never become the God of the medical world."


    "I''ll think about it again," said John Smith, somewhat depressed.


    If possible, he was unwilling to offend the youngest tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital.


    Dr. John Smith was startled when the cell phone rang.


    "Wu..." Dr. John Smith answered the phone with a guilty heart. The moment he saw the call, he even thought Wu knew everything.


    "Man, my situation has changed!" Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Ah? What''s the matter?"


    "The fetal heart rate is too fast. I can''t keep it," said Wu Mian regretfully. "I''m going to the operating room to be operated by me. If you have any questions during the operation, I''ll call you at any time."


    "Yes!" Dr. John Smith agreed smoothly, but then he looked a little embarrassed.


    "Then I''ll hang up." Wu Mian said and hung up the phone.


    "John, what''s the change? You''re lucky you don''t have to worry anymore," said Dudley, lying leisurely on the beach chair with half a glass of beer.


    "I heard Wu said that he would do the operation himself. John, this is your field. Can Wu do it?" asked another person.


    "I don''t know if he will, but I haven''t heard that he has had similar surgery. You know, the Massachusetts General Hospital hasn''t carried out fetal surgery yet," said Dr. John Smith.


    The white man was lying on the beach chair, his wrist slightly wobbling. He looked at the beer in the quilt and began to show the white foam. Suddenly, he said, "John, video guide surgery, how about this proposal?"

 Chapter 230

    "Ah?" Dr. John Smith was stunned. "Didn''t he say less contact with Wu?"


    "What''s in your damn head?" said Dudley sarcastically. "I''m curious to see how that proud Wu failed. You also want to see, isn''t it difficult?"


    "But dear Stephen, I don''t think he will fail," muttered Dr. John Smith.


    "If so, your work will become meaningless," said the man. "His first contact with fetal surgery or emergency, no preoperative evaluation, no speculation of various steps, no experience, do you think he can succeed in his first attempt? John, you underestimate your field."


    Dr. John Smith shook his head, but he said nothing.


    "John, pick up your phone and call Wu. We can bet $100 that Wu''s operation will fail," Dudley said leisurely.


    "It''s not that I underestimate my field, but that you underestimate him. Wu is the most talented surgeon I''ve ever seen." Dr. John Smith took his mobile phone and thought for a few seconds, but finally dialed the phone.


    "Wu, did you have an operation?"


    "I''m changing clothes. What''s the matter, old man?"


    "Is it convenient for your video surgery process... If anything is wrong, I can remind you directly," said Dr. John Smith with a slight hesitation.


    "Yes," said Wu Mian in a hurry, "I''ll trouble you this time. I''ll buy you a drink if I have a chance to meet."


    Hang up the phone, Wu Mian changes his clothes, but he doesn''t go directly to the operating room, but sits quietly on the chair in the dressing room.


    Wu Mian didn''t do the fetal operation himself.


    However, I have attended the World Conference on congenital diseases several times and have seen doctors in Philadelphia and Boston do demonstration surgery.


    A limited number of surgical clips continue to flash in front of us, and the demonstration surgery seen a few years ago is now vividly remembered.


    Wu Mian never thought about various technical details before. After all, he is not very interested in pediatrics. But in retrospect, the medical literacy accumulated over the years plays a vital role.


    Coupled with the deflagration impact after the mountain fire and some unknown changes in the body, Wu Mian captured one technical detail after another in the process of flashback of "redundant" fragments.


    Points are connected into lines, lines form surfaces, and surfaces become three-dimensional.


    Wu Mian took out a cigarette, lit it and took a sip.


    Smoke, curling up in front of me, seems to be depicting a vivid and realistic picture. Wu Mian simulated surgery again and again. The simulation object is the model surgery case he has seen.


    The strength should be how big, how to protect the incision, how much the fetus is pulled out of the uterus, and there should be enough operation fields without affecting the uterus to provide for the fetus. How can we ensure that the lung cystadenoma is cut clean and the fetus is less damaged


    With countless questions and countless details, Wu Mian found answers from a limited number of demonstration operations and journal literature.


    Gradually, the ice on his face melted and a smile appeared.


    A series of footsteps came. Listening to the sound, Wu Mian knew that Ren Haitao was coming. Xue Chunhe did not raise any objection to naming anesthesiologist.


    "Miss Wu, what patient?" Ren Haitao hurried in and asked directly without politeness.


    "At 26 weeks of gestation, the fetus has a congenital cystic tumor of the left lung." Wu Mian sat in a chair. Instead of leaning lazily on the back of the chair like in the medical department of bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, he sat straight, like a steel gun.


    "Lao Ren, have you ever done similar anesthesia?"


    "Yes." Ren Haitao''s face flashed red. "When Mr. Shen of the imperial women''s and children''s hospital came for the operation, I did the anesthesia."


    "That''s good." Wu Mian was very pleased.


    "Do you have any special needs, Miss Wu?" Ren Haitao asked.


    "First do a B-ultrasound, I know the location of the fetus," Wu Mian said.


    Ren Haitao had changed his clothes. Seeing that Wu Mian had no special instructions, he slipped into the operating room.


    Wu Mian was not in a hurry. He recalled the operation again. Only then did he calmly put on his hat and mask and enter the operating room.


    "Mr. Wu, the fetus moves to the right, and there is no obvious abnormality in the intracardiac structure; B-ultrasound shows that the breech position of single live fetus is equivalent to 26 weeks, the amniotic fluid volume is normal, the placental maturity is 0 +, and the left thoracic cavity is a triangular slightly strong echo mass, with a size of about 3.2 ¡Á two point eight ¡Á 3.1cm, the internal echo is uneven, and several small cystic dark areas can be seen, causing the heart to move to the right. "


    Ren Haitao is doing the last B-ultrasound before operation with a B-ultrasound probe in his hand. Wu Mian glanced at the screen and narrowed his eyes.


    His eyelashes were long and didn''t blink, but it seemed as if there were endless storms between his eyes, and his long eyelashes danced gently.


    Seeing the situation of the fetus, Wu Mian simulated the operation in the brain again at the fastest speed. He already had a plan about how to do it. Even Wu Mian had a corresponding understanding of the shortcomings of several operations he had seen over a period of time, and made considerable corrections.


    Whether it''s OK or not depends on the opening of the operation. In some rare special cases, Wu Mian also has corresponding treatment.


    Wu Mian is not sure. Even if he asks John Smith for surgery, the probability of success is less than 50%. He has a clear understanding of himself. He just tries. This is the best way.


    Just do your best. There''s no other way.


    3% isoflurane was inhaled and the anesthesia depth was maintained at f0-f1. Ritodrine hydrochloride injection was pumped by micro pump, 0.05 mg min.


    Looking at Ren Haitao''s anesthesia, Wu Mian made no objection. Ren Haitao''s level is very good, and Wu Mian is quite satisfied.


    At the end of anesthesia, brush hands for disinfection and lay sterile sheets. Wu Mian asked a staff member of the medical department to hold a mobile phone and Dr. John Smith''s video, and the mobile phone camera was aimed at the operation area.


    The operation area was disinfected again. Wu Mian stretched out his hand and patted a scalpel in the palm of his hand.


    The pregnant woman''s abdominal incision was taken through the rectus abdominis muscle incision on the right side, the knife was lifted and dropped by hand, and the 10cm surgical incision appeared immediately.


    Xue Chunhe and others stood behind nervously watching the operation, especially Xue Chunhe, who was very nervous.


    Although there was no problem with the operation process, director Ma didn''t forget to sign for himself in his busy schedule. Mr. Wu went outside the hospital to ask for expert procedures.


    But after all, he was in a hurry, and President Xue didn''t understand the process of the operation. He couldn''t go to Philadelphia as agreed, so he was very upset.


    Many medical accidents are caused by worry, mistakes and the emotional gap of patients'' families, which lead to unbearable consequences.


    Simply there is director Ma, calm and repairing with a trace of indifference.


    I hope everything goes well today.


    Xue Chunhe looked at Wu Mian''s knife, but it was not a normal incision. At the end, his wrist seemed to have lost strength, which startled him.


    The incision is not straight, but somewhat crooked, because the placenta is located in the anterior wall of the uterus. Beauty is not important. What Wu Mian needs is a smooth operation.

 Chapter 231

    Xue Chunhe thought the incision was awkward and wanted to ask Mr. Wu Mian what was going on. However, the small staff member of the medical department held up his mobile phone, and the voice of foreigners continued to come from the side of the mobile phone. Xue Chunhe had to put up with all his doubts.


    The straight mouth is converted to the lower right oblique incision, which is completed at one go. The angle conversion of the incision is not abrupt, but with a small round radian.


    Chu Zhixi pressed the gauze in his hand and burned it to stop bleeding. The sound of popping was fine, and the smoke rose again and again.


    Electric burning hemostasis starts from the direction of Wu Mian. Chu Zhixi''s small artery moves back in order quickly and steadily.


    Wu Mian patted the knife on the side of the patient''s leg and whispered, "hemostatic forceps."


    A hemostatic forceps was patted in the palm of his hand, and Wu Mian began to do blunt separation.


    Every time Chu Zhixi''s hand retreats a distance, Wu Mian separates the hemostatic tissue for a section. When the electric burn hemostasis reaches the last step, the process of blunt separation of subcutaneous tissue and muscle layer has been completed.


    They have a tacit understanding of cooperation and no verbal communication. Their four hands are intertwined, but they are not chaotic and complex, but rigid, and each step is very clear.


    Xue Chun sighed in his heart that the cooperation between teacher Wu and Professor Chu was really seamless, with a certain rhythm, like playing the piano. The Elvish notes floated around, diluting some of the tension.


    "The heated Ringer''s liquid should be heated to 36.9 degrees Celsius. Take some up," Wu Mian said.


    "Oh." the itinerant nurse immediately carried out the doctor''s order, "Miss Wu, how much ringer liquid do you want?"


    "Take 2000ml first."


    Heating Ringer''s solution? Is it because the intravenous infusion after heating prevents the temperature of pregnant women from falling too fast? But can the heated liquid be input?


    Just when they were thinking about the problem, Wu Mian had opened the spray gun, lifted the uterine wall with hemostatic forceps and cut a small opening.


    "Tissue forceps."


    Wu Mian reached out and the instrument nurse immediately handed over the tissue forceps.


    Wu Mian clamped the uterine wall with tissue forceps, gently changed the angle, and saw the clear amniotic fluid flowing out.


    "Prepare amniotic fluid injection tube."


    Corresponding equipment has been prepared on the tour side. Connect Ringer''s solution at 36.9 ¡æ and deliver it to the operating table under the condition of sterility in the front section.


    Chu Zhixi connects the head of sterile amniotic fluid injection tube and gets ready. At the same time, Wu Mian avoided the placenta and prolonged the uterine incision under direct vision, clamped the uterine wall incision with tissue forceps and uterine forceps to prevent bleeding, and put it into the amniotic fluid injection tube.


    Can Ringer''s liquid still be used as amniotic fluid? Xue Chunhe was stunned.


    This "knowledge point" he heard for the first time that if there is no problem in guessing, the purpose of Mr. Wu''s heating Ringer''s fluid should be to avoid the "amniotic fluid" being too cold, leading to uterine contraction and squeezing the fetus.


    Chu Zhixi held the amniotic fluid injection tube with a hemostatic forceps in his left hand and lifted it slightly forward.


    Director Guo stood in the position of the second assistant and always wanted to help, but he didn''t have a chance. Don''t move, just look, it doesn''t seem good. But whether it is skin incision or hemostasis, blunt separation and incision of the uterus, the operation process is natural and completely free of any complications.


    Until the uterus was opened and the amniotic fluid flowed out, director Guo found himself in a lot of trouble.


    It is said that foreign surgery, even heart bypass surgery, is done by two people, and will never need second help. So this rumor is true!


    Director Guo has also heard that foreign countries give fixed money for an operation. The boss, that is, the craftsman, won''t want another useless person to go on stage to pay money. So many people in China have to operate on four people, and they all do it by two people.


    Now looking at the cooperation between teacher Wu and Professor Chu, director Guo believes this statement. In their cooperation, they didn''t leave any operation space for themselves.


    She stood on the operating table in a daze and didn''t notice Chu Zhixi''s movements.


    "Director Guo, please pick up the pliers and pay attention to the amount of liquid injected into Ringer''s liquid." Wu Mian said.


    Director Guo was stunned for a moment. Then he noticed the hemostatic forceps sent by Chu Zhixi. He quickly answered, took the forceps and slowly held the pipe.


    The tightness of the pliers is like a valve, which controls the inflow speed of the heated ringer liquid.


    Not too much, or flow out along the uterine wall and suck it clean with a suction device. It can''t be less, otherwise the child will lose amniotic fluid. Director Guo knows.


    If it''s an ordinary operation, it doesn''t matter more or less.


    However, looking at the beautiful and skillful operation and tacit cooperation between teacher Wu and Professor Chu, director Guo felt that if he could not even control the speed of Ringer''s liquid after heating, he would be much worse than teacher Wu.


    She braced herself and focused all her attention on the operation.


    When director Guo devoted himself to the amount of liquid with his whole life, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi had begun to extend the uterine incision, and the fetus''s left forearm, left abdomen and left thigh appeared in the operation field.


    Because soaked in amniotic fluid, the skin tissue just formed by the fetus has wrinkles, which looks like... The little monster in alien.


    Xue Chunhe held his breath. He knew that the operation had not really started until now.


    When he was off the stage, Xue Chunhe knew that the operation must be difficult. The fetus is only about 30cm, and the chest incision is 4-5cm. The operation must be very difficult. But that''s Xue Chunhe''s estimate. He hasn''t seen with his own eyes how big the fetus is at 26 weeks.


    Now when he saw the delicate arms and legs in the operation area, Xue Chunhe''s heart suddenly lifted up. How should the operation be done for the calf of this small arm?


    Don''t say it''s an operation. Just lift your arm and expose the operation field. I''m afraid the child will fracture with a little force.


    "The baby uses a percutaneous blood oxygen monitoring probe." Wu Mian lowered his head for surgery and said softly.


    The itinerant nurse immediately put the prepared sterile percutaneous blood oxygen monitoring probe on the instrument table.


    Another monitor is ready. Just wait for the connection to see the fetal oxygen saturation.


    Wu Mian patted the forceps of his right hand on the side of the pregnant woman''s leg, and the forceps of his left hand were contained in the palm of his hand like a dagger. Stretch out two fingers with your left hand and hold it with your right hand.


    The left finger probes down the inner wall of the uterus, enters the uterine cavity 4.5cm, and touches the fetal arm along the inner wall of the uterine cavity. With slight force, the fetus''s arm extends. The empty right hand immediately caught the fetus'' left arm. It seemed that it didn''t use a trace of strength to move the fetus'' arm out of the uterine cavity.


    Chu Zhixi has opened the sterile package. After the fetal arm is removed from the uterine cavity, the percutaneous blood oxygen monitoring probe has been connected.


    Drop the thread and the itinerant nurse connects the monitor.


    At this time, Wu Mian''s mobile phone heard a loud voice, becareful, becareful voice came intermittently.


    "Smith, the signal on your side is too bad. Don''t you really want to use 5g? It''s hard to understand that your requirements for network speed are so low." Wu Mian said as he operated.

 Chapter 232

    "...." Xue Chun and Wu are speechless. Is this a wise bead or a big heart? He was in the mood to ridicule the operator in Philadelphia for his poor signal.


    "Oxygen saturation is 70%," said the itinerant nurse.


    "Prepare sterile ultrasound probe, director Guo. Please monitor the fetal heart rate."


    It turned out that he was still useful. Director Guo was in a good mood after hearing Wu Mian''s words.


    After all, I''m an expert in obstetrics and pediatric surgery. The second hospital of Medical University has the first fetal surgery under 30 weeks in history. It''s unreasonable if I only control Ringer''s fluid.


    "Fetal heart rate 221 times / minute."


    While waiting to connect the fetal heart rate monitoring probe, Wu Mian did not continue the operation, but looked at the fetus in the operation area.


    After director Guo reported the fetal heart rate, Wu Mian took a deep breath and patted the pregnant woman''s leg with his left hand tweezers.


    Although there was no change, just took a deep breath, Xue Chunhe and director Guo standing next to Wu Mian noticed that the Qi field on Wu Mian and teacher Wu had changed at the same time.


    If the temperament of teacher Wu Mian in the past was slightly astringent and mild, hiding his stubbornness, then the breath emitted from him at the moment is dignified, like mountains and rivers.


    Wu Mian put his fingers into the palace cavity. He couldn''t see what his fingers had done outside. In the operation area, a little change in the fetal position can be vaguely seen.


    Fetal surgery is difficult every step from opening the uterine cavity.


    When the fingers received the information from the fetal body surface, Wu Mian''s finger muscles immediately responded and operated with the most gentle force that would not cause harm but could rotate the body position.


    According to Ren Haitao''s B-ultrasound before operation, Wu Mian gently turned the fetus forward and down to the right with her fingers to expose the left axillary position.


    This is the entrance to fetal surgery.


    The fetus moved slowly in the uterine cavity, but did not stay. The left axillary position of the 12.5 "fetus was exposed.


    "Horn needle, line 7." Wu Mian stretched out his hand and said.


    The instrument nurse was stunned. She didn''t understand Wu Mian.


    "Miss Wu? What do you want?"


    "Angle needle, line 7."


    The instrument nurse was a little confused. Director Guo stared at her, "Miss Wu wants to hang her skin and give her whatever she wants."


    The tone was very strict. The instrument nurse was a little wronged, but began to prepare immediately.


    Because it is a fetal operation, the thick line of line 7 has not been opened. Generally speaking, it is possible to use line 7 when sewing pregnant women''s skin. There is no need to prepare so early.


    Wu Mian was not in a hurry. He stretched out his hand in front of director Guo, steady and motionless.


    "Wu, be careful when moving the fetus!" Dr. Smith''s voice came out of his mobile phone.


    "Smith, consider my suggestion." Wu Mian narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled under the sterile mask. "5g is really fast. Seize the time to change it. If the remote guidance surgery is so slow, an operation must be done tomorrow morning."


    "Wu..." just after Dr. Smith said a word, the signal became very poor again, and the creaking noise came out.


    "Don''t you have WiFi in your vacation place? Believe me, even beer will become super refreshing after using Huawei 5g. In other words, your military monopolizes the low band. Has it been liberalized now? The progress of 5g is much slower. I feel that you are really pitiful."


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    Xue Chunhe is really speechless. Is Mr. Wu so relaxed? But a joke made the atmosphere in the operating room much easier.


    The instrument nurse clapped the needle in Wu Mian''s hand, sutured and suspended it, threw the thread head, and Chu Zhixi caught it directly with appropriate tightness.


    "Knife."


    Chu Zhixi said softly.


    Instrument nurses dare not be stunned. Any idea is superfluous for her at this moment. Give whatever you want on the stage. As for why you need it, go down and study it yourself.


    Wu Mian holds an electric burn, Chu Zhixi holds a leather knife, and a 4.3cm surgical incision appears on the left chest wall of the fetus.


    Contrary to the previous steps, Wu Mian is the main knife just before opening the uterus, and Chu Zhixi is responsible for hemostasis.


    Because the operator stood on the opposite side, Chu Zhixi operated on the fetus, and Wu Mian was responsible for assisting.


    The two roles switched smoothly without communication and discussion. It seemed that they had done thousands of surgical training and knew all the steps clearly.


    The same process is reversed and "played" again. The different points are that the incision is smaller, hemostasis is first, and there is no direct blunt separation.


    The blood supply of the fetus was not as full as that of adults. The electric burn only lit a few positions, and then the incision appeared in the operation area.


    At this time, the operation area was narrow. Wu Mian leaned over and bowed his head and began blunt separation.


    There is not much subcutaneous tissue. After all, the fetus is still pregnant, and the period when the body grows fastest has not yet arrived. This is one of the reasons why fetal surgery under 30 weeks is particularly difficult.


    Do you want a chest opener? An idea flashed into Xue Chunhe''s mind. What type of chest opener is used for fetuses that are not much bigger than palms?


    But if not, how can the real operation area be exposed?


    Xue Chunhe was distracted again. He felt that the operation was like a Russian doll.


    Open the skin and subcutaneous tissue of pregnant women and expose the uterus; Open the uterus and expose the fetus; Open the fetal thorax along the immature sixth intercostal space, so as to expose the real operation area!


    There are many layers of this doll


    "Prepare salt water cotton swabs." Wu Mian said softly.


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    The instrument nurse is going crazy.


    Cotton swab, this thing won''t appear on the operating table at all.


    "I''m sorry, it''s my first time to do it. There are some things in my mind that I haven''t reminded before." Wu Mian raised his head and said gently.


    "Wu... Wu... Teacher, no, yes... We are not fully prepared." the instrument nurse blushed and stammered.


    "It''s my fault. I didn''t tell you before the operation. Saline cotton swab should be the last unused consumable, nothing else. Don''t use high-pressure disinfection, soak it with Iodophor, and then throw it into the saline basin. Pay attention to the temperature of saline, 36.9 degrees Celsius."


    "OK, Miss Wu," the instrument nurse whispered shyly.


    Today, Mr. Wu seems to have said a lot to himself, which is more worth showing off than a 26 week fetal operation!


    Soon, the salt water cotton swab was handed over.


    Wu Mian then used a small bend to run into the fetal chest.


    Vaguely heard a "pa", which was the sound of pleural puncture. Then Wu Mian didn''t reach out. Chu Zhixi probed into the fetal chest with hemostatic pliers to help Wu Mian''s small bend, and the jaws of the pliers opened slightly.


    Er... Xue Chunhe scolded in his heart. He was so stupid!


    The fetus is so small that any instrument can be used as a chest opener. There is no need for a chest opener at all!

 Chapter 233

    Holding a saline cotton swab, Wu Mian reached into the fetal chest.


    Chest surgery was always famous for its spacious and bright operation area before endoscopy. If the operation area of neurosurgery is a pigeon cage, the operation area and operation field of chest department is a villa of 500 square meters, with a large yard of 3 mu.


    However, the current situation is different from normal cognition. The fetus has not fully developed thoracic stenosis, and there is no operation field at all. Not to mention a 500 square meter villa, not even a pigeon cage.


    Even Chu Zhixi''s left hand hemostatic forceps opened at such a small angle that she couldn''t even put her tail finger in.


    There was no operation field at all. Xue Chunhe stood behind Wu Mian and looked for a long time. He couldn''t see what was in the fetal chest.


    Wu Mian put a saline cotton swab into the fetal chest to make blunt separation.


    Is it blind? Xue Chunhe was a little surprised. How did Mr. Wu judge? In Xue Chun''s doubt, Wu Mian has stripped away his incompletely developed lungs.


    Soon, pulmonary cystadenoma appeared in the surgical field.


    Below the left diaphragm, the posterior lung lobe is cystic swelling, the color is pale, water sac like changes, and the upper lung lobe is dark red.


    "Surgical field!" Wu Mian''s cell phone heard a hoarse roar. The little clerk of the medical office was scared pale and didn''t know what mistake he had made.


    "Smith, don''t yell," said Wu Mian with his head down and John Smith in fluent American English.


    Then he said in Chinese, "Xiao Liu, please stand behind Yizhu and be careful not to enter the sterile area. The view on that side is good."


    "Oh, thank you, Mr. Wu." the little staff of the medical department hurried to Chu Zhixi''s back to look for the field of surgery.


    When he found a good angle, Wu Mian had pushed the pulmonary cystadenoma out of the fetal chest with a saline cotton swab.


    From time to time, angry and irritable voices came from his mobile phone, and Dr. John Smith was expressing his dissatisfaction.


    Wu Mian was not in any mood, nor did he continue his previous ridicule with Dr. John Smith. Instead, he gently pinched the pulmonary cystadenoma with his left hand and made a blunt separation with a cotton swab in his right hand.


    The operation was done


    Blunt separation is one of the basic skills of all surgery except neurosurgery. Some people are used to using forceps and others are used to using hemostatic forceps. However, it was the first time for everyone present to use saline cotton swabs for blunt separation.


    Is this the way of the world''s top practitioners? Not stagnant in foreign objects, a flower and a tree can be operated?!


    With a cotton swab in hand, er... Saline cotton swab, the fetal pulmonary cystadenoma is free.


    Xue Chunhe stood behind, watching his blood boil. Seeing this, he vaguely understood why Mr. Wu had such a high position in the medical field.


    This is the real style of the world''s first expert!


    Wu Mian did not use normal surgical instruments at all. He only used a cotton swab to complete blunt separation in 12 ¡ä 28 ¡å time.


    The pulmonary cystadenoma was well exposed and separated to the pedicle of the tumor.


    "Absorbable suture, 6-0," said Wu Mian.


    He didn''t give others time to appreciate his masterpiece. He directly clamped the tumor pedicle with hemostatic pliers and ligated it with 6-0 absorbable suture. Cut off the pulmonary cystadenoma and throw it into the pathological basin together with hemostatic forceps.


    "President Xue, please take it and show it to the patient''s family." Wu Mian bowed his head and said.


    "Er..." Xue Chunhe was unwilling.


    Although he is a physician, it does not mean that he is not interested in surgery. Not to mention this level of fetal surgery, Mr. Wu personally held the knife.


    "Miss Wu, I also want to see the operation." Xue Chunhe didn''t hide it and told the truth.


    "No hurry." Wu Mian looked up, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if smiling, "the smallest round needle, 6-0 absorbable suture, don''t hold the needle."


    The instrument nurse carefully handed the 1.2cm round needle to Wu Mian''s hand. He saw the round needle held by his thumb and index finger of his right hand and sutured the "8" character in the fetal lung.


    You can''t think about this operation. It''s very difficult to hold the round needle by hand. It''s not easy to hold it firmly, let alone do any operation. Moreover, the round needle needs to pass through the fetal lung, which is difficult to break through the sky.


    But the round needle is in Wu Mian''s hand, and all operations are redefined.


    Wu Mian holds a round needle, and the operation is not difficult. One side goes in and the other side goes out. The length of the round needle and the depth of the needle are very good. Wu Mian holds the needle tip out. He pinches it with the tip of his finger and takes it out.


    A simple "8" word suture, knot and cut. At the same time, Chu Zhixi has sucked the blood from the fetal chest with an attractor in his hand.


    "OK," Wu Mian said softly.


    "Well, it''s OK. I should be able to score 95 points." Chu Zhixi said.


    "Girl, this is a full score operation." Wu Mian looked at Chu Zhixi''s eyes and said very seriously.


    "Well, my brother is right."


    Lung cystadenoma was cut off, and Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi began to talk more.


    Wu Mian gently sent the left lung of the fetus back to the chest, sutured 6 and 7 ribs together with 3-0 absorbable suture, knotted the front tube to suck up the pleural effusion, and injected 1.5ml of xinkeling.


    The main part of the operation has been completed. Wu Mian breathed a sigh of relief. After looking at the fetal heart rate, there was no tumor compression, and the fetal heart rate had dropped to 145 points.


    It seems that there is no difficulty, Wu Mian thought in his heart.


    If I hadn''t been reluctant to contact pediatric surgery, I should have done this kind of surgery long ago. In that case, you can confidently tell the patient''s family that it''s okay early in the morning, so as to save them from worry.


    "Count the instruments." Wu Mian said easily.


    "Miss Wu, surgery..."


    "Finished, ready to close your stomach." Wu Mian said.


    "Child..." Xue Chunhe asked half a sentence, and then he realized that he was too stupid.


    The fetal heart rate and blood oxygen saturation are perfect. Although the fetus has been returned to the uterine cavity, the last moment''s blood oxygen value - 89% is retained on the machine!


    The fetal heart rate has also dropped to normal, and has not continued to decline, but maintained between 140-160 times.


    Ready to suture the uterus, Xue Chunhe takes another look at the fetus.


    Before, the skin was blue and gray, but now it has become ruddy. If you touch it, you should feel warm.


    "Mr. Wu, what do you think after the operation?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    "After the operation." Wu Mian pondered while suturing the uterus. "Pregnant women may have a fever for 2-3 days, and the fetus will be fine."


    Shh ~ ~ ~ Xue Chun and director Guo on the stage breathed a sigh of relief.


    Check that there is no bleeding. The subcutaneous and muscular layers of the skin are continuously sutured with 50 absorption lines. Check that the incision is free of bleeding. The skin is continuously sutured. The operation is completed.


    Looking at the removal of the sterile sheet, everyone in the operating room felt like a big dream except Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi.


    26 weeks of fetal surgery, how do you think it is not difficult?


    Mr. Wu poked a few times with a cotton swab and finished it. It was so simple that it was heinous.

 Chapter 234

    Dr. John Smith stared at his mobile phone. Although the video had been cut off and the picture was fixed on the last frame, he didn''t move for a long time.


    The operation... Was surprisingly good. It''s not like Wu''s first operation. All his movements are so skilled and exquisite.


    In particular, the most troublesome and difficult step of surgery - the step of separating pulmonary cystadenoma from the fetal chest is beyond Dr. John Smith''s imagination.


    A cotton swab, saline cotton swab, a little free. Pulmonary cystadenoma appears in the surgical field like a peeled orange.


    It''s amazing!


    This is a great operation!!


    Dr. John Smith has performed similar operations in the past. This step requires electric burning, blunt separation and hemostasis. Sometimes after cutting off the tumor, hemostasis in the fetal lung becomes the most troublesome step.


    If you don''t want to have a headache, you must be careful, careful and careful when blunt separation.


    However, all this was solved by Wu with a saline cotton swab!


    Dr. John Smith was filled with emotion and blood. At this moment, he really wanted to go to the operating table and try Wu''s operation.


    A cotton swab opened a door in Dr. John Smith''s heart.


    The magnificent scenery behind the door was dimly visible, but he knew that the threshold was too high and he might not be able to pass.


    Knowing is one thing, and whether you can do it is another.


    Textbooks are there. There are only a few top doctors in the world. Not everyone can do it.


    "John, the operation is over," said the white man lying on the beach chair with some regret. "It''s a pity that Wu didn''t make a mistake. John, I think your information is wrong."


    "Absolutely not." Dr. John Smith still looked at the screen. He knew what the white man meant. "Massachusetts General Hospital has never had fetal surgery. Please believe me, I am an expert in this field."


    The white man shrugged his shoulder and drank the beer in one gulp.


    "It''s hard to imagine that Wu''s technique should be so skilled. Damn it, why didn''t I have a video!" Dr. John Smith clenched his fists like a beast and shouted in a low voice.


    "Better than you?" the white man asked in surprise.


    "You know, it took Wu 58 minutes to complete the operation. If it were me, it would take at least 2 hours. That''s only when the operation is smooth."


    "How did he do it? Damn it, is this an abominable talent!" Dr. John Smith put down his hands and looked at his cell phone suspiciously.


    "Maybe he practiced secretly." the white man said indifferently, "but it''s no use. He has left the center of the world stage, and his future achievements must be limited. No one will pay attention to him, even if his talent is strong."


    "Steven, you don''t understand," said Dr. John Smith. "Wu''s operation has broken through the limits of human beings. You know, fetal operation is the highest level of operation, which may be described as one, but there are not many comparable operations."


    "So what."


    "Wu only used a cotton swab, a cotton swab!" Dr. John Smith stood up and shouted at the blue sky on the beach of Miami.


    All puzzled, all confused, all confused and some emotion were yelled out in the cry.


    A cotton swab


    Completed the world''s top surgery!


    "No, I''m going to have an operation right away." Dr. John Smith picked up his cell phone and called his assistant.


    "Little Jones, find a fetus with pulmonary cystadenoma, about 26... No, about 30-32 weeks."


    "Damn it, why do you talk so much!"


    "Cancel your vacation, now! Now!! let your girlfriend find your best friend and give them enough time to cultivate their feelings. What you have to do is go back to the operating room and I have to have an operation!"


    "Now, now! Remember, pulmonary cystadenoma, 30-32 weeks!" he repeated and hung up.


    Dr. John Smith''s roar echoed on Miami Beach, with the tide of the sea as the background. His voice seemed to be louder than the waves, and several noisy seagulls circled above him.


    "John, you''re like a big boy seeing his first girlfriend." the white man poured another glass of beer. "Don''t be so excited. Everything Wu has done is meaningless. Of course, if you can get anything, I''ll congratulate you."


    "You''re wrong, Steven," said Dr. John Smith. "After seeing this operation, even I think Dr. Anthony is wrong."


    "We have lost our awe of many things. Is it the most powerful empire in the history of the world? I don''t know much about history, but I always feel that a huge and ruling empire will collapse in an incomprehensible way, just like what happened in 1991."


    "Your understanding of the world is really naive." the white man laughed. "This is the most perfect empire of mankind. Without one, we will rule the world forever. Whoever poses a threat will be crushed and become history."


    Dr. John Smith didn''t argue with the white man. He began to pack his things.


    "John, you won''t give up your vacation. Do you really want to go back for surgery?" the white man asked in surprise, unable to understand Dr. John Smith''s behavior.


    "There must be an operation!" said Dr. John Smith. "There is no operation video. Damn it, I forgot this. While I still have memory, the blunt separation technique with a cotton swab needs to strengthen memory and become a self instinct of muscles."


    "My God, you are such a stubborn old man." the white man looked at Dr. John Smith incomprehensibly. "This is Miami. There are sunshine, waves, beaches, children''s laughter, white clouds and beautiful girls. You should say to go back to craftsmanship at this time!"


    "I think I can make progress, dear Stephen, give up your stubbornness. Although you are the first-class cardiac surgeon in the world, but..."


    "I want to take a good vacation and go to London for consultation in a few days." the white man said with a smile. "In the field of cardiothoracic surgery, I am the first in the world, although you all say Wu is the strongest."


    "I think there''s something wrong with your perception of the world." Dr. John Smith packed his things and turned and strode away.


    Watching Dr. John Smith leave in the sun and on the beach, a white man named Stephen Dudley fell silent.


    He used to hide his surprise by being tough. When John Smith left, he began to recall the operation.


    Wu is really strong. He completed the world''s top surgery with only one cotton swab!

 Chapter 235

    "Send it back." when Wu Mian saw that the pregnant woman had awakened, he smiled and said, "director Guo, I''m going to trouble you in recent days."


    "Mr. Wu, you''re too polite. It''s just to trouble you." director Guo said, "what problems may occur after the operation?"


    "The damage is not big. It can be handled normally," Wu Mian said. "It is estimated that there will be fever. There should be nothing else."


    Director Guo is a little confused. For such a big operation, take out the fetus, open the chest wall, remove the tumor, and then put it back to continue pregnancy. Is it all right after the operation?


    Forget it, what did Miss Wu say.


    "If you have something you can''t handle, call me." Wu Mian said, "you''re welcome. My mobile phone turns on 24 hours."


    "I''m sure I won''t trouble you less, Miss Wu," director Guo said.


    Wu Mian smiled and turned to change his clothes.


    "Teacher Wu, it''s really all right?" Xue Chunhe and director Ma followed behind Wu Mian. President Xue asked with some worry.


    "Well, it should be no problem. It''s smoother than expected. Some rare things haven''t happened."


    "Er... What''s the situation?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian just smiled and didn''t speak.


    Xue Chunhe immediately realized that he asked too many questions.


    Even the heated Ringer''s liquid doesn''t know what to do. Teacher Wu can''t understand all kinds of rare situations even if they are told to himself.


    "Mr. Wu, the little grandson of my old leader''s family has been transferred out of the ICU. He said to have dinner together sometime."


    "Oh, OK," said Wu Mian with a smile, "by the way, I''ll take a look at Deng district head of the new development zone. I''m going to tell him something."


    Xue Chunhe was stunned. In his impression, teacher Wu should not be so utilitarian. The first time we met, we had to talk to district chief Deng about something?


    Although he was a little confused, Xue Chunhe didn''t speak. He just smiled.


    Mr. Wu''s operation is awesome. This is Tianda''s ability. Why do foreign doctors and lawyers belong to the high paid class?


    One can bring the dead back to life, and the other can turn black and white upside down.


    Not at home. It''s all contradictions among the people. Both doctors and lawyers are inferior to foreign countries.


    But if, like Mr. Wu, the level exceeds a certain range, it is another concept. There are many times to find Mr. Wu to do business. Xue Chunhe knows well and will not talk much.


    "Director Ma, take Lao Lin to go through the adoption formalities this afternoon." Wu Mian said, "I have something to do when I go home."


    "Don''t worry, Miss Wu. It won''t delay Taoist Lin for a long time. It can be done in an afternoon."


    Although it is strange to adopt abducted and trafficked children in laogua mountain, it is indeed the best choice when you think about it.


    Taoist Lin came from a professional background, which is understood by the medical circles in the provincial capital. He explained it with ten and nine doctors, and the people also ate his set. If the child is sick, it''s really not easy to put him in laoguashan Taoist temple when he is normally put in an adoption center or orphanage.


    In addition, teacher Wu Mian looms behind laogua mountain Taoist temple. President Xue and director Ma have no objection to this.


    After changing clothes, Wu Mian called Taoist Lin. Taoist Lin waited in the car downstairs. When they went downstairs, Wu Mian said hello and left with Chu Zhixi.


    Wu Mian didn''t feel guilty about throwing the adoption of sick orphans to Taoist Lin. instead, he felt very happy and smiled all the way.


    "Brother, what do you eat in the evening?" Chu Zhixi asked on the way.


    "Evening..." Wu Mian thought, "I''ll go home and discuss things with my father. Girl, you can eat by yourself."


    Chu Zhixi was stunned. He glanced at Wu Mian, then turned his head and looked ahead.


    "Brother, do you want to practice cooking secretly?"


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    "A guess is that if I say I can''t do it well, I''m going back to have a try."


    "No." Wu Mian sighed. He just made the operation with a cotton swab, which was at least in the top ten. His pride disappeared.


    The thought of cooking and cooking is depressing. The shadow left by the last kebab to Wu Mian is too big to be waved away.


    "Brother, don''t force it." Chu Zhixi advised, and she could feel Wu Mian''s distress. "It''s just cooking. I''ll do it at home."


    "No, as a perfect man, he has studied how to use omentum for pregnancy. How can he be embarrassed by cooking."


    "Well, don''t cry if you don''t do well." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "How could it be? Go home today and cook it for you tomorrow."


    "Dark cuisine?"


    "Cut, how can a top operator who can use a cotton swab to do fetal surgery come up with dark cooking."


    "Einstein boiled his watch as an egg."


    "I''ll read the chicken soup when I was a child. Don''t remember. It''s poisonous." Wu Mian said with a smile. "It''s all made up. Those editors used to be irresponsible. In the Internet age, there are more rumors. What are the sewers in Qingdao and the parts left by German engineers a hundred years ago?"


    "But it''s true that you baked kebabs last time," chuzhixi said.


    This sentence directly hit Wu Mian''s weakness. He sighed and said after a long time, "girl, do you think it''s difficult to operate or cook?"


    "It must be difficult to operate. Every family can cook, but not every family can operate." Chu Zhixi said.


    "You see, I thought about the operation just now for 13 minutes and 29 seconds. I simulated it six times in my mind. Every time I made new discoveries, including blunt separation with saline cotton swabs."


    "Brother is so powerful!" Chu Zhixi sincerely praised.


    "It''s not bad. I spent 4 nights, 32 hours, 34 minutes and 56 seconds to simulate the kebab. The result... Is not ideal."


    "Maybe it''s a basic problem." Chu zhixi''an comforted. "It''s all right. No matter what dark cuisine you do, I can eat it."


    "..." Wu Mian sighed deeply, stopped talking, and looked out of the window, with occasional brilliance flashing.


    He has his own stubbornness in the bottom of his heart. What the girl said is reasonable. Cooking is no more difficult than surgery. Their own surgery can be the world''s top. There''s no reason why they can''t cook well.


    Well, let''s start today! Wu Mian clenched his right hand and cheered himself up secretly.


    Back to bajingzi, Chu Zhixi sent Wu Mian downstairs. She wanted to go with her, but Wu Mian refused directly.


    Seeing Chu Zhixi off, Wu Mian calmed down and flashed back the fragments of cooking in his mind as before every operation.


    However, there are few relevant fragments, and Wu Mian is also quite helpless.


    When he got home, Wu Mian heard the sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen.


    "Mom, I''m back!" Wu Mian shouted.


    "Why did you come back so early? Did Xiao Xi come back together?"

 Chapter 236

    Wu Mian changed his shoes into the house and said, "no, I have something to do when I come back."


    "Wash your hands first and wait for dinner." Zhang Lan was cooking in the kitchen, his speech mixed with the sound of soy pan.


    It was the same when I was a child. The first thing I did when I came back was to wash my hands. After Wu Mian came in, he went directly to the bathroom and washed his hands in six steps.


    "Mom, what''s good to eat?" Wu Mian covered his nervousness with a smiling face and walked into the kitchen.


    "Hmm?" Zhang Lan was stunned. "Are you sick?"


    "..." Wu Mian scratched his head, "I don''t care about you."


    "You never go into the kitchen." Zhang Lan frowned, rubbed her hands on her apron, and reached out to touch Wu Mian''s head.


    Wu Mian hid slightly, "Mom, I''m fine."


    "What''s the matter with you? What''s wrong?" Zhang Lan asked nervously.


    "I''m going to get married in years. I have to learn some food by myself." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Zhang Lan looked at Wu Mian in surprise and then smelled a peculiar smell.


    "Bear boy, go away. The food almost burned." Zhang Lan quickly continued cooking and drove Wu Mian aside.


    "I''m serious," said Wu Mian. "You think, how comfortable it is for me to fry some dishes and drink two bottles of beer with the girl at home."


    "Will you?" Zhang Lan looked at Wu Mian with suspicious eyes.


    "How can I talk? Why can''t I do it, your son?" Wu Mian scolded.


    "Have a baby."


    "Mom, don''t force me." Wu Mian said seriously. "In 1998, Britain planted embryos on the male omentum and gave birth successfully. Now the technology is more mature, but this experiment is a little boring, so few people know. If you say that again, I''ll have a child to show you."


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    Zhang Lan originally wanted to antagonize Wu Mian and make him feel omnipotent all day!


    But I didn''t expect men to have children?


    Where is this truth.


    "Fried eggplant silk, what''s the first step?" Wu Mian said and stopped talking about a man having children. He just said casually that he couldn''t do it if he really wanted to have children.


    "Wash the eggplant first and peel it." Zhang Lan didn''t dare to mention having a baby again.


    What she wants is her daughter-in-law to have a grandson for herself, not her own son... She can''t think about it at all. At the thought of Wu Mian''s big belly, Zhang Lan became bad.


    That''s too weird.


    "Oh, how many eggplants? This thing is different in size. Do you have grams? A few Liang is OK." Wu Mian picked up an eggplant from the ground and asked.


    "No." Zhang Lan''s dish has been out of the pot. She skillfully poured the dish into the nearby plate and brushed the pot again.


    "Mom, why is it so lax? How many eggplants did you use for this plate of fried eggplant? How many are there? You can remember it." Wu Mian asked.


    "There''s no such calculation," Zhang Lan scolded. "If you want to practice, you can get an eggplant first."


    She saw that the eggplant in Wu Mian''s hand was a little big. She grabbed it back, bent down and picked up the smallest one and handed it to Wu Mian.


    "Not so stingy."


    "It''s not stingy. You can''t eat what you make. It''s a waste." Zhang Lan said.


    "Mom, your son, I just finished a domestic..."


    "Wash the eggplant." Zhang Lan glared at Wu Mian.


    "Good, good." Wu Mian had no choice but to weigh the eggplant.


    Touching the surface of eggplant with his fingers, Wu Mian can keenly feel the hardness and thickness of eggplant skin, which has countless relevant miscellaneous information.


    Is it clean?


    The most common washing technique Wu Mian has ever touched is the six step washing technique. As for the shower and the like, it is not included.


    The first step, palms relative, fingers close together, mutual friction.


    Is it very simple? Wu Mian is not used to turning on the tap. Because the faucet at home is not inductive, will it have bacteria?


    Make do with it first. It''s an experiment anyway. Wu Mian thought in his heart.


    Hold the eggplant in the middle with both hands. The white jade fingers are close together. The purple eggplant is in the middle. It looks... Strange.


    When Wu Mian began to rub, he felt something was wrong.


    His hands rubbed with eggplant and made a creaking sound, like the wooden bed in laogua mountain.


    Brother, you pressed my hair. The voice of Chu Zhixi faintly came from Wu Mian''s ear. The corners of his mouth rose and showed a smile.


    "Washing eggplant is such a big noise." Zhang Lan said unhappily.


    "Mom, don''t you like the sound?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I haven''t seen anyone like it."


    "This is a genetic trait, because humans have to face many wild animals in nature since the time of evolution. When primitive humans were eaten, the sharp teeth and claws of wild animals scraped through the bones, making a sound similar to this." Wu Mian said while washing eggplant with the first step washing technique.


    "..." Zhang Lan glared at Wu Mian, "it''s time to eat. Don''t say such disgusting things."


    "It''s normal, not disgusting." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Keep it light, the eggplant will be crumpled by you." Zhang Lan frowned.


    "It''s all right. There are a few on hand." Wu Mian said, "eggplant is like watermelon, pumpkin, grape and kiwi fruit. They are berries..."


    "Why do you talk so much, wash the eggplant well, look at your clumsy appearance, how did you get the operation!" Zhang Langen directly scolded Wu Mian.


    Forget it, this is mom, mom.


    Wu Mian shut up and began to seriously "wash" eggplant.


    But in the second step, Wu Mian''s action began to be slow. Palm to back of hand, rubbing against each other along the finger seam.


    In the middle is eggplant. What should I do? Wu Mian''s muscle memory has responded. The back of his left hand is inward, the eggplant is in the middle, the palm of his right hand clasps the eggplant, and his fingers are put together.


    This means that the fingers are long, so they can be touched. It''s really hard to do this if your fingers are shorter.


    "What are you doing?" Zhang Lan slapped Wu Mian on the back and angrily said, "just know to mess up and get out!"


    "Mom, I wash eggplant..." Wu Mian also knew that he had some problems, and said weakly.


    "If you want to wash eggplant, wash it well."


    Wu Mianzi thought carefully that his first operation was appendicitis. At that time, he happened to encounter an emergency rescue, and Wu Mian sent the patient up first.


    Everyone was very busy. Wu Mian began to lay out the list and wait for surgery. But the patient didn''t know. After constant urging, the itinerant nurse asked the teacher to let Wu Mian open the skin first and come back in five minutes.


    Do it step by step. When the teacher comes back, the appendiceal arteries and ligaments are free and clean, like specimens in local anatomy class.


    The teacher immediately looked at Wu Mian with new eyes.


    From small to large, Wu Mian has not experienced failure in the real sense. But this time, he faced cooking!

 Chapter 237

    Wu Mian knew that he was too dogmatic and corrected it immediately.


    You can''t wash eggplant like washing your hands, but instead take a bath. Looking at Wu Mian''s clumsy appearance, Zhang Lan couldn''t help sighing.


    His son was smart since childhood, but he was stupid when he entered the kitchen. Does that follow his father? Or did he do it on purpose.


    The key is to be stupid. You don''t have self-knowledge. You have to learn to cook in the kitchen. Another eggplant was wasted. Zhang Lan was a little distressed at the thought of the eggplant being ravaged by Wu Mian. Now the prices of vegetables have risen. An eggplant, even the smallest, costs more than one yuan.


    Waste!


    Sin!!


    "Mom, it''s ready." Wu Mian took a full 5''12 "to wash the eggplant and put it on a plate.


    Such a long time is enough for Wu Mian to have a small operation. Ordinary appendicitis, from peeling to cutting off the appendix, is estimated to take so long.


    "Then what?"


    "Prepare a piece of pork with a little scallion." Zhang Lan said.


    "How much is a piece? How much is a little?" Wu Mian was stunned.


    My mother said this sentence, just like how far it is forever. In Wu Mian''s mind, it is a mess without a clear concept.


    "Er..." Zhang Lan hesitated, took out the pork from the refrigerator and cut a small piece with a knife. After thinking about it, he divided the pork into two parts and put the larger one back in the refrigerator.


    Wu Mian weighed it. It should be about 22.5g. Is that enough meat?


    "Cut some scallions."


    "..." Wu Mian is not used to a few or dots. He watched his old lady cut meat. He was pained all the time. The points she cut were completely different from those he needed.


    Wu Mian cut a small part of the green onion. He was skilled in the knife. Zhang Lan nodded frequently.


    "Xiao Mian, you can help me cut the pier in the future. Nothing else can do. I think you are very skilled with a knife. This technique is good. Do you cut vegetables so well as doctors?"


    "Mom, I''m the world''s top craftsman. And I have to cook. I can''t eat just cutting it out." Wu Mian said with a smile, "so I don''t have to come back every day."


    "Go home and eat. You don''t have many mouths."


    "Mom, young people should have private space." Wu Mian smoothly cut the scallions and patted the knife in front of Zhang Lan.


    "You child, wash the knife directly after cutting things. What are you doing here?" Zhang Lan complained.


    "...." Wu Mian concluded.


    This is the habit of surgery. These things on the operating table are taken care of by instrument nurses. For a while, I was scolded by my mother.


    There was no choice but to clean the knife, wash it again, wipe it again, and put it back in place.


    This is only the beginning, and then Wu Mian was hit hard in succession.


    "A little salt."


    "A little soy sauce."


    "A little monosodium glutamate."


    "A little garlic."


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    Wu Mian sighed deeply at a pile of. He also knows this feeling. Most people do a skilled operation and ask them to say how much tissue is cut off and how to determine it. Basically, no one can say it.


    It''s a feeling, a feeling that only hands know you.


    But this is not what you want.


    Just watch my mother cook once, and then measure every ingredient with a balance. My mother seems to have no concept at all and does everything she wants.


    Gradually, one head of Wu Mian became two big ones.


    Originally full of self-confidence, he failed in a little sentence after sentence.


    Forget it. I don''t dare to be stubborn with the old lady. If I have time, I''ll go to the old shop and ask the two landlords for advice. Wu Mian had an idea in his heart and hurriedly fried a plate of shredded eggplant according to a little, a little instructions.


    This is worse than the last kebab, even worse.


    Wu Mian doesn''t know whether the heat is good or not. Seeing the fried eggplant, not to mention the taste, the color alone is terrible. Wu Mian estimated that he poured too much soy sauce, and the color was a little heavy.


    Some are Wu Mian''s own understanding. This is a standard "dark cuisine". Don''t say it''s eating. It''s disgusting even at a glance.


    That''s it?


    That''s it!


    Wu Mian looked at what he had made and felt a faint sense of frustration. Recalling the time when I fooled laolintou with food on laogua mountain, I now know that laolintou is lazier than I thought.


    The food he made seemed to be half cooked without salt. He ate it very delicious. If laziness is a realm, laolintou has reached the peak.


    "Xiaomian, don''t worry, it''s the first time after all." Zhang Lan comforted Wu Mian when she saw that his expression was not good-looking.


    "Alas." Wu Mian sighed.


    In the past, I thought I could do anything, but after a very clear upgrade, medical technology has made further progress, but cooking has failed completely.


    Looking at the dark dish, Wu Mian''s stubbornness was aroused.


    This time I was too careless and thought I could cook. In fact, I was cheated by Lao Lintou''s laziness. If you want to find a cooking video, watch it several times, and then practice it, it will work!


    It will work!


    From small to large, there is nothing you can''t do! Whether it''s study or sports, whether it''s diagnosis or surgery, whether it''s clinical or basic research, it''s invincible!


    cook a dish?


    small token of kindly feelings.


    Seeing Wu Mian''s mouth rising, Zhang Lan looked at the plate of black fried eggplant and smiled. She knew that the goods must be ready for the next time.


    But it''s too wasteful. Zhang Lan thought about the eggplant, meat, oil, scallion and soy sauce. She couldn''t help feeling a little distressed.


    Alas, this black sheep.


    "I''m back." Wu Zhongtai''s voice came from the door.


    "Wash your hands and get ready for dinner." Zhang Lan quickly stopped looking at the plate of fried eggplant made by Wu Mian and began to talk about preparing for dinner.


    Wu Mian can''t help it. Dark cuisine can''t be served on the table. If the old man sees this, he can go from hard work and frugality to the horizon. It seems that the economy of bajingzi has been unable to get up because of this plate of eggplant.


    He found a plastic bag and poured in the shredded eggplant. Wu Mian washed the plate and put it back in its original position.


    Cooking is really a technical job. It''s not as simple as you think.


    When the dishes were served, Wu Zhongtai came back, washed his hands and sat down to eat.


    "Dad, let me discuss something with you." Wu Mian tried to forget the shadow of cooking failure and said to Wu Zhongtai.


    "What''s up?"


    Wu Mian briefly described the sick orphan. Wu Zhongtai thought it was serious, but he had to do it... Even if he stared behind, there were many procedures involved, not two days a day.


    But Wu Mian doesn''t care. It doesn''t matter if the child lives in laogua mountain first. I''ve applied and reported to the organization. I''m not afraid of others talking about laoguashan.

 Chapter 238

    Taoist Lin took the child back to laogua mountain after completing the formalities.


    Adopting a child is not a problem for Taoist Lin. he has always been thinking about it. Unexpectedly, he thought of going with little martial uncle, which can be regarded as fulfilling a wish.


    The mountain doesn''t mind more chopsticks. The child has no other problems except urinating and drinking more water.


    This little thing is nothing at all. Taoist Lin has been very carefree recently.


    Once upon a time, he lived in laogua mountain. He really didn''t see the world. Taoist Lin felt that he had reached the peak of his life. However, since little martial uncle came back, he and laogua mountain''s Taoist temple have opened a new chapter.


    Boss Tao belongs to the giant at the top of the food chain. Laogua mountain Taoist temple has been quietly solving problems for boss Tao. In the past two weeks alone, many southern businessmen have come to laogua mountain.


    If the incense money used to be a stream, now the incense is more prosperous and has the potential of a surging river.


    My old man''s eyes are really poisonous. He "rowed" a little martial uncle for himself, which made laogua mountain road view go up another step out of thin air.


    Taoist Lin sat under the stone tablet and looked at the sky. The sky was full of stars, as if it were splashing water in the long river of endless years.


    Little martial uncle should come for vacation again tomorrow. Taoist Lin gradually got used to the picture of little martial uncle lying on his chair every weekend.


    He doesn''t want to talk and doesn''t need to be with him. He can talk about anything by himself.


    It''s just that when little martial uncle came last week, he seemed to quarrel with someone. I don''t know who was so unkind that he dared to provoke such evil stars as little martial uncle.


    It was getting late and the child was sticky. He seemed to have an inexplicable trust in Taoist Lin. Basically, I don''t follow others. I go around Taoist Lin every day.


    After trying to coax the child to sleep, Taoist Lin finally relaxed. After watching the stars for a while, he went back to his cabin, took out his mobile phone and began to watch the ladies and sisters in the short video.


    Only in the backyard can Taoist Lin feel that he has the life he really wants. Usually always carry it, too tired.


    Ladies and sisters are really beautiful. They sing and dance. Taoist Lin changes various postures to watch.


    Beauty and wine are accompanied. Although beauty is virtual, Taoist Lin also feels that life is really beautiful.


    A wechat message flashed, and there was @ everyone in the group.


    Taoist Lin didn''t care. He continued to enjoy his ordinary and happy life.


    Short video entertainment really can''t stop. Every ten seconds, spring flowers and Autumn Moon, each has its own characteristics.


    Although the push of big data is annoying, Taoist Lin is difficult to get access to fresh videos. But what he pushed was the kind he liked. The word horse could break into a negative angle, which made him feel upset.


    Two hours later, a phone call came in.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Taoist Lin specially synced his mobile phone ring tone with the little martial uncle. In the future, this will be the unified ring tone of laogua mountain Taoist temple.


    Why did anyone call so late? Fortunately, I didn''t sleep.


    Taoist Lin glanced at it. It was a foreign number. As long as it''s not the little martial uncle, if the little martial uncle calls in, it''s the night owl who comes in and is scared to death.


    "Hello." Taoist Lin answered the phone and said hello.


    He didn''t carry it. He directly said something like the boundless longevity Buddha. He was tired in the middle of the night.


    "Lin Xianchang, I''m sorry to disturb you so late." a middle-aged man''s thick voice came over the phone. "There were some situations at home suddenly. I asked several familiar local teachers. I don''t know what''s going on. A friend introduced you and said that you solved boss Tao''s trouble a while ago."


    The other party''s Mandarin is very poor. He should be from the south. The words were rude, not too polite, and Taoist Lin didn''t care.


    If you have something to do at home, if you can talk to yourself calmly, that kind of person doesn''t dare to deal with himself.


    "Oh, my little martial uncle solved the problem of taoju." Taoist Lin threw the pot to Wu Mian.


    "Lin Xianchang, I......"


    There seems to be something hard to say on that side.


    "It''s all right, and speak slowly." Taoist Lin''s gossip began. He couldn''t help but pick it up and said softly.


    I feel good about myself, and I feel like I''m going to be immortal again, without a trace of mortal smoke and anger.


    "Lin Xianchang, my father had an operation in Yanghe hospital three days ago because of colon cancer."


    Raise and? Xiangjiang people.


    Taoist Lin also knows the name of Yanghe hospital.


    "The operation went well, but during my father''s recovery, he was weak and sneaky."


    "Huh?"


    "He... He..."


    "What happened to your father?" Taoist Lin asked.


    The other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds, then sighed and said, "my father was killed by a female ghost."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Taoist Lin is a little scared.


    People of his age grew up watching Hong Kong films when they were young. All kinds of childhood memories are full of Hong Kong films of the golden age at that time.


    It''s like a horror movie, a female ghost in red, an old corpse in a mountain village


    The upper body, and many people have seen it... Taoist Lin didn''t dare to answer.


    "Lin Xianchang, because the incident happened suddenly, I didn''t have a chance to visit. I''m offended." the middle-aged man on the phone sighed and said, "I''d like to invite you to Xiangjiang. Do you have time?"


    hasn''t got time!


    Taoist Lin roared in his heart.


    The female ghost in red is still the kind who can get on the upper body. Compared with all kinds of ladies and sisters in the short video, how to choose? That''s more to say?


    However, Taoist Lin still carried it and didn''t speak.


    The two were silent. Taoist Lin didn''t feel embarrassed. If they were embarrassed at this time, it was also the other party''s embarrassment.


    "Fairy Lin, in case of great difficulties, I hope you will be merciful and save my banker Yu Kuhai."


    Taoist Lin thought for a moment and asked, "I don''t know how to do things. I may not be able to do it if I go."


    "As long as you come, boss Tao said you and your little martial uncle are the choice of heaven and man. If someone can solve the problem, it must be you."


    Taoist Lin smiled. It''s famous all over the world.


    Little martial uncle is really a lucky star, but can he handle the female ghost?


    "Tell me the details." Taoist Lin began to inquire.


    But the face was silent for 2 seconds, and the man said, "fairy Lin, can I add your wechat?"


    "Oh?"


    "There is a small video sent to you. You can see it as soon as you see it." the man then said, "Lin Xianchang, there is one more thing to ask. For this kind of thing, don''t divulge the short video..."


    "You can rest assured," Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    After hanging up, Taoist Lin opened wechat. He saw someone @ himself in a group he had just added recently. He said something about the dealer in vague language and asked himself if he could solve it.


    Taoist Lin also ignored the gossip in the group. Soon a friend applied and appeared. Taoist Lin clicked OK.


    That side simply expressed gratitude, and then a 22 second short video was sent.


    Taoist Lin took a deep breath, calmed down, and then clicked on the short video.

 Chapter 239

    In the video, a thin old man is lying on the hospital bed, and the surrounding instruments look at it with the smell of banknotes. Taoist Lin, a semi layman, knows at a glance that they are all very sophisticated and expensive objects. Basically, each piece is similar to the price of a luxury car.


    The old man looked numb, raised his hand and looked at himself up and down.


    Looking at this scene, what Taoist Lin''s brain makes up is the crossing picture. A lonely ghost died suddenly, and his soul was put on the old man Zhuang who had just finished the operation.


    "What''s the matter with me!"


    A woman''s voice came out of the picture. It was said that the woman''s voice was also inaccurate. The voice was a little hoarse and more neutral. Vaguely... With a strange smell, it gushed out of the screen.


    Taoist Lin was stunned and dragged the video forward to carefully identify the mouth shape.


    The woman''s voice was really said by the old man in the video!


    Although there was already psychological expectation, Taoist Lin was surprised and almost didn''t throw his mobile phone to the ground.


    Looking at an old man, looking at his hands with wooden eyes, spitting out a woman''s voice... Sure enough, she was carried by a female ghost, and maybe passed through.


    Taoist Lin was so flustered that he didn''t dare to look at the mobile phone screen. He always felt that the female ghost was behind him, but he looked back several times and there was nothing behind him.


    If you want to open a video, Taoist Lin doesn''t have the courage. After thinking for a while, he simply went out of the house, sat down in front of the stone tablet of national peace and people''s security, looked up and saw the eight characters of good weather and national peace and people''s security.


    Little martial uncle said that even if the sky fell, there was a stone tablet on top of it.


    Taoist Lin took a deep breath, took another look at the powerful words Guotai and Minan, and clicked on the video again.


    The old man should not have spoken for the first time. Although there was a trace of panic in his numb eyes, he was not restless. But with messy eyes and mumbling, "who am I?"


    Who am I


    Taoist Lin stared at the old man in the picture and passed quickly for more than ten seconds.


    He then clicked on it again, but he still had no clue.


    The old man was just surprised that his panic was not so strong. Taoist Lin didn''t think it was a female ghost, but it was like a woman suddenly crossed the old man.


    But if you cross, you don''t know how to beat back the lonely soul. If the fight is over, or the man gradually gets used to it, Li daitaojiang


    Taoist Lin thought more and more. He felt that he could open a modern palace fight novel with this theme.


    There''s no good way. I''d better summon little martial uncle.


    It''s estimated that female ghosts in any age will give way to the hot yang of little martial uncle.


    After looking at the time, it was very late. Taoist Lin hesitated and finally got through to Wu Mian.


    "Lao Lin, if you don''t have a big deal, I''ll kill you at the weekend." Wu Mian''s voice was not irritable, nor did he get up, but he didn''t have a mild mood. Taoist Lin recognized that he was serious.


    I''ll go... No, little martial uncle is exercising with little martial mother. It''s more guilty than disturbing them to sleep.


    Taoist Lin stood up on his back and immediately said, "little martial uncle, there is a big family in Xiangjiang. It is covered by female ghosts. There is a video."


    "Brother, you pressed my hair." Chu Zhixi''s voice came faintly from the phone.


    Taoist Lin Pooh a few times in his heart. He eats dog food in the middle of the night. This dog food really sucks his voice.


    "Send me the video and I''ll write back to you in an hour." Wu Mian said and hung up the phone.


    Little martial uncle is in good health. Taoist Lin hung up and was not so afraid. Thinking of what Wu Mian said for an hour, he laughed.


    I don''t know if an hour is bullshit. He looks very strong, but it''s so fierce at night?


    While thinking, he sent the video to Wu Mian.


    Taoist Lin did not return to the house, but sat under the stone tablet and looked up.


    There are countless stars in the sky at night. Under the starlight, the four words "national peace and people''s safety" have a more simple and thick feeling.


    Although I don''t understand why my old man should take good weather and peace of the country and the people to his heart, he is just a grass-roots citizen. Can he be so worried about the country and the people? However, Taoist Lin felt very quiet sitting in front of the stone tablet.


    Time flies.


    After a full hour and 15 minutes, Wu Mian''s phone called.


    "Lao Lin."


    "Hey, little martial uncle, did you watch the video?"


    "Well, it''s a big family in Xiangjiang. It''s a big chaebol in Xiangjiang. Now it mainly invests in Europe and America, Yangcheng and Pengcheng." Wu Mian said, "the banker is famous from shipping to real estate."


    "Why haven''t I heard of it?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise.


    "They have strict family education and don''t have an affair with female stars. I said Lao Lin, can you watch more serious things without watching those fancy news?"


    "Hey," Taoist Lin said with a smile, "little martial uncle, do you think you can handle this female ghost?"


    "What female ghost, No." Wu Mian said casually, "is Zhuang Yongzhi in a hurry?"


    "Who?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "The current owner of the dealer... Who contacted you?"


    "Listen to the voice of a middle-aged man."


    "That should be him. Is Zhuang Yongzhi in a hurry?"


    "Very urgent."


    "Let him contact the airline himself. When will the plane arrive in the provincial capital and when shall we start?" Wu Mian said. "I''d better fly there myself."


    "Get it!" Taoist Lin was delighted. It doesn''t matter whether it''s a female ghost or not. It''s most important that little martial uncle can solve the problem.


    "By the way, little martial uncle, don''t hang up!" Taoist Lin thought of one thing and hurriedly said, "how can I tell that side?"


    "Old rules, you are free." Wu Mian said, "look at the equipment in the ward. It should be in the nursing and hospital."


    "Well, young martial uncle Yingming."


    "There''s a shit wise man," Wu Mian said with a smile. "That thing is complete. It''s all right. I''ll just go. You can say whatever you want."


    Little martial uncle, that''s the best. He never stood on the high ground of morality and urinated everywhere. Taoist Lin thought after hanging up the phone.


    He is only responsible for solving the problem.


    Xiangjiang dealer... Taoist Lin recited the name and didn''t return the phone. Instead, he searched the relevant information first.


    There is very little information about dealers. It seems that it is a relatively low-key chaebol.


    But Taoist Lin knew it must be a fat sheep. Otherwise, little martial uncle wouldn''t ask him to drive a private plane to pick it up.


    After thinking about what to say, Taoist Lin twisted his beard, smiled, sat upright and dialed the phone.


    "Master Zhuang," Taoist Lin asked.


    There was no surprise on that side. It seemed numb.


    "Things can be solved, but quickly," Taoist Lin said.


    "..." Zhuang Yongzhi was stunned on the phone. He didn''t expect Taoist Lin to give such an answer. He was very sure. He didn''t look like someone else.


    "The Buddhist family can give up, while the Taoist school can change its form. The person who gives up can be reincarnated by the pregnant woman; the person who changes his form has lost his blood and Qi, and the great pill has not been completed, so he can borrow a strong body and exchange with it." Taoist Lin said, "I started divination. Because of the great changes, the changed soul can''t bear the Yang erosion of a strong body, so it can only be entrusted to your father."


    "Lin Xianchang..."


    "It will be saved in three days, but I''m not quite sure. Even if it can be done in the end, your father will pass the gate of death." Taoist Lin said faintly.


    Zhuang Yongzhi was dumb on the other side of the phone.


    "Three days at most, the change of shape is done, and I can''t help it," Taoist Lin said leisurely.


    "Fairy Lin, how big is your grasp?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked in a trembling voice.


    "There are earth masters in Xiangjiang and Tiannan. You can ask them as much as you can." Taoist Lin said. "If Taoist friends can solve it, it will save me a long journey. It is also a good thing."


    Taoist Lin is very good at putting on a gentle posture. Take the initiative. I''m not afraid of Zhuang Yongzhi.


    And he can find himself. It is estimated that the geographer on that side has seen it, and no one can solve it.


    As for the royal land master of the dealer... Taoist Lin smiled and thought it was better for him to see the video. He said he could solve the problem.


    The phone was silent. Taoist Lin was not in a hurry, but praised little martial uncle in his heart and guessed what little martial uncle would do.


    He also said he couldn''t do Taoism. Even his voice changed after an operation. This is what the book says about changing shape! It''s not a disease at all!!


    Taoist Lin thought to himself.


    There are many biographies about shape change in ancient and modern times.


    For example, Chapter 15 of the first volume of strange tales of Liaozhai, Changqing monk, talks about this kind of thing.


    It is said that there is an eminent monk in Changqing District. He is in his 70s. He is a noble Taoist and healthy. One day, he accidentally fell down. They picked him up and saw that he was dead.


    But the old monk didn''t know that his soul floated freely and went to Henan.


    When a young man died from hunting, the soul of the old monk and the young man''s body began to jump again.


    The monk later went back to the temple of Changqing to continue his practice. The reason why people believe in his identity as an old monk with a young body is that he has been known for 70 years.


    The ancients said, "the living send it, and the dead return it", that''s what it means. The so-called body is just a smelly skin bag... That''s the saying of Buddhism. Taoism stresses leisure between heaven and earth... Taoist Lin thinks farther and farther and wonders what little martial uncle will do this time.


    I''m sure it''s not a disease. My stomach operation is thousands of miles away from my voice.


    "Lin Xianchang." just when Taoist Lin was thinking, Zhuang Yongzhi''s business came over the phone, "I found several earth masters, but I''m not sure to solve my father''s problem. Look..."


    "Oh, I see." Taoist Lin said.


    After a few seconds of silence, Zhuang Yongzhi said, "Lin Xianchang, please help. Great kindness and virtue, there must be a generous gift."


    "Money is a small matter. Don''t mention it. Your father''s business is urgent. Hurry to contact the airline and come to pick me up to cast the spell."

 Chapter 240

    After hanging up, Taoist Lin felt refreshed.


    They all say charter flights. That thing is not something that ordinary people can sit on. I didn''t expect to be able to sit on it one day.


    What kind of treatment is this! In Taoist Lin''s view, this is the president''s treatment. Anyway, it''s that tall thing.


    At the thought of this, Taoist Lin felt very beautiful. He is not worried at all about the things that Xiangjiang and Tiannan earth masters are helpless and can''t solve by themselves. Little martial uncle said it''s OK.


    After several events, Taoist Lin had full trust in Wu Mian. The simple and easy things under the younger martial uncle are unknown to others. This is the gap in the realm. Taoist Lin has shouted privately. I don''t know how many times the younger martial uncle is powerful.


    I only hope that there will be more and more such things, and the incense of laogua mountain will be in full bloom.


    Taoist Lin didn''t feel sleepy at all. He began to pack his things.


    Some old "babies" left by their old men don''t sell much, but after all, they look like that for a long time.


    In those years, these things were buried under the ruins of the Taoist temple and were not together with the last letter, which was preserved.


    Taoist Lin tried it on and looked in the mirror. It really seemed like that. A fairy spirit, an expert style.


    Like a girl who wanted to see his first lover, he looked in the mirror all night. It was dawn before he "fixed his makeup", comforted Lin Yun, asked Mingyue to take good care of his children, and said he would come back as soon as possible. Then he drove down the mountain.


    Until 7 o''clock, Taoist Lin called Wu Mian and made an appointment to see him in bajingzi office building.


    When I came to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, I saw Wei Dabao standing at the door of the office building from a distance. Taoist Lin was a little bored. He was always on laogua mountain and couldn''t get rid of him. It''s really annoying.


    In fact, Wei Dabao is also OK. Taoist Lin has no idea about choosing disciples. He can have hands and feet without bad thoughts. But Wei Dabao can''t. He drools when he sees a female pilgrim. He doesn''t dare to lift his head. What''s the use of him!


    When he saw Taoist Lin''s BMW X5 coming to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, he greeted it and said with an arched hand, "elder martial brother, you''re here!"


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned.


    What''s going on? I''m in a hurry to call my master. I don''t want to talk to him. Is the sun coming out from the West today? Why did Wei Dabao open his mouth and call himself a senior brother?!


    What a big dog!


    Taoist Lin got off with a gloomy face, narrowed his eyes into a slit and looked at Wei Dabao.


    Trinket called his senior brother, and he didn''t feel used to it. Seeing that Taoist Lin was unhappy, he quickly bent down. His tail swayed badly in the void behind him and smiled all over his face.


    Came to Taoist Lin, "elder martial brother, this is not what I want to call myself. It''s Shi... Section chief Wu told me to call so."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    When he heard that Wei Dabao mentioned Wu Mian, Taoist Lin immediately looked like a balloon with air, and his stomach ran away.


    "Little martial uncle accepted you as a disciple?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise.


    "No..." Wei Dabao was a little depressed. "Section chief Wu gave me a lot of paper and asked me to recite the things on it. Later, he saw my intention to recite it and told me that if he saw you later, he would just call you elder martial brother."


    what the hell!!!


    Countless stars appear on the top of Taoist Lin''s head. This is the secret of laogua mountain! Little martial uncle, you shouldn''t. You should always give yourself the secret script of laogua mountain. How can you give it directly to Wei Dabao!


    I think so. Taoist Lin doesn''t dare to speak ill of Wu Mian in front of others. Even in the dead of night, Taoist Lin was mostly cautious and alone. He didn''t dare to think about the fierce thing last night.


    "You''re welcome, Dabao." Taoist Lin''s words were much more gentle, and his eyebrows were a little more kind.


    Trinket''s tail had turned into a fan.


    "What treasure did little martial uncle give you? He values you so much. You should cheer Lao guashan up. Practice hard every day. Don''t be tired of little martial uncle''s kindness."


    "Well, elder martial brother taught me the right lesson," said trinket, squatting down, opening the suitcase and taking out a stack of A4 paper from it. "Elder martial brother, this is what chief Wu gave me."


    Taoist Lin''s heart seemed to be gripped by an invisible big hand. The left and right atria had fused, and the pulmonary hypertension forced the blood out of the heart directly.


    This is the secret script. I said, there must be a secret script!


    His hands trembled. Taoist Lin took the stack of A4 paper from Wei Dabao and looked carefully.


    [from the legal perspective, China''s professional doctors law and tort liability law have some specific requirements for medical records, including specific use methods of medical records and legal liabilities related to medical records...]


    what is it? medical record? Medical practitioners act? Tort liability law?


    Taoist Lin was stunned.


    He quickly turned back and looked at the contents after a few pages.


    [standardized writing of outpatient (emergency) medical records, first...]


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Taoist Lin scolded his mother in his heart. Isn''t this the standard of medical record writing! Shit secret!


    His eyes at Trinket were fierce and a little murderous.


    "Elder martial brother, it''s hard to memorize this thing." Wei Dabao sighed with emotion while holding the medical record writing standard. These days, many spiritual heads are used in this, and they finally carry it.


    It''s hard to say.


    He sighed and remembered so much that his hair on his head seemed to be a few less, and his big belly seemed to be a little bigger, so that Taoist Lin didn''t notice his killing eyes.


    Taoist Lin immediately restrained his thoughts and sighed deeply. Little martial uncle, he is unpredictable and can''t be understood by ordinary people like himself.


    He returned the medical record writing standard to Wei Dabao, affectionately patted Wei Dabao on the shoulder, and whispered, "good back, back to back."


    killing!


    Zhu Xin!!


    Taoist Lin has been wandering the Jianghu for so many years. How can he be a good stubble when he turns the ruins of a place into a treasure place of a Taoist temple. In a word, he smashed Trinket from heaven into 18 layers of hell.


    He''s dying to carry his back. If he recites it backwards... His tail droops, and Wei Dabao suddenly loses his spirit.


    "By the way, what are you doing with your suitcase?" Taoist Lin thought of it and then asked.


    "Ah?" Wei Dabao listlessly put away the medical record writing standard and said, "elder martial brother, it was chief Wu who called early in the morning and asked me to follow me to Xiangjiang, what kind of nursing hospital."


    Er... Is little martial uncle really going to train Wei Dabao? Taoist Lin couldn''t understand Wu Mian''s move.


    Is it true that the natural prodigy of Trinket has been overlooked by himself? He drools when he sees a woman, proving that color is empty? No, color is emptiness is the Buddhist saying. Or is Trinket a spiritual wizard?


    Taoist Lin thought a hundred times and looked at Wei Dabao. His eyes gradually straightened.

 Chapter 241

    Taoist Lin stood at the gate of the organ building of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, wearing an old Taoist robe and holding an old wooden box, which was particularly eye-catching.


    Most people who came to work saw Taoist priest Lin standing at the door of laogua mountain road. They all came and bowed respectfully. Taoist Lin felt very uncomfortable. There was always a coffin behind them. They were saying goodbye to the body.


    This feeling is so strong that Taoist Lin especially wants to see little martial uncle.


    Little martial uncle hasn''t come yet. Taoist Lin twists his beard and looks around, waiting for the figure of the brown Skoda.


    At 7:58, a small Bora drove into the yard and came down a middle-aged man. He looked around and saw Taoist Lin standing in front of the mechanism building. Only then did he breathe a sigh.


    Ren Haitao also received a call from Wu Mian early in the morning. He asked for leave in a hurry and rushed over.


    Instead of carrying a suitcase, he carried a backpack and came to Taoist Lin.


    "Hello, Taoist priest Lin." Ren Haitao said hello politely.


    "You are..."


    "I''m Ren Haitao from the anesthesiology department of the second hospital of Medical University. Early in the morning, section chief Wu called me to wait for him in the organ building." Ren Haitao answered honestly.


    Taoist Lin regretted this.


    I thought only little martial uncle and himself went to Xiangjiang, and I could add a little martial mother at most. I knew I could bring people. It''s good to bring the moon and Lin. Anyway, it''s better than carrying a box.


    Moreover, Lin Yun''s child worried himself.


    At eight o''clock sharp, Taoist Lin began to feel sick. Little martial uncle was late for work!


    Is it hard to twist your waist at night?


    A few minutes later, the brown Skoda finally appeared in the field of vision. Wu Mian got out of the car, smiled, raised his hand and greeted Taoist Lin.


    "Little martial uncle." Taoist Lin smiled and dared not express his dissatisfaction.


    "Wei Dabao, I''m so blind," said Wu Mian with a smile. "I don''t know how to help your senior brother carry the box."


    Sure enough, hearing what Wu Mian said, Taoist Lin confirmed that Wei Dabao had not lied to himself. He sighed in his heart. He didn''t know where he liked Wei Dabao and why he took him as an apprentice.


    Wei Dabao bent over and quickly took over the old wooden box in Taoist Lin''s hand.


    "Lao Lin, have you been contacted on that side?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Not yet."


    "Oh, then go in and sit down. I have to ask for leave." Wu Mian said with a smile and walked into the mechanism building without worry.


    "Little martial uncle, what if that side changes his mind and doesn''t come to pick us up?" Taoist Lin asked with some uneasiness.


    "Oh, that would be bad." Wu Mian said faintly, "you''ve come in vain. I don''t care about lunch."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    When he lifted his foot into the mechanism building, Taoist Lin''s mobile phone rang.


    I have crossed mountains and seas, and I have also crossed a sea of people


    "Hello ~"


    "Oh, yes."


    "No, we''ll just go by ourselves. Saving people is the main thing, and the things on the scene are not important."


    "See you at the airport."


    Taoist Lin hung up the phone and said with a smile, "little martial uncle, Zhuang Yongzhi said he came to pick you up in person. Tell me, who do you think you are?"


    "Oh, yes. He is now the principal of the dealer. It''s not too much to say in person." Wu Mian asked, "where''s Zhuang Yongzhi?"


    "It should still be at the security check. Anyway, I don''t think it''s reliable. I said I''ll be there in two hours." Taoist Lin said.


    "Hehe, Lao Lin, do you think he came by first class?" asked Wu Mian with a smile.


    "Er, do you still fly economy class? Not really. Don''t you say it''s a charter flight? The whole plane is full of seats. You can take whatever you want. Rich people buy two steamed buns and throw one away."


    "Alas, the dealer has his own plane." Wu Mian sighed. "A private plane can arrive in more than two hours. It''s a lot of trouble to apply for a route. It''s estimated that all the time will be wasted."


    Taoist Lin has no idea about this. He seldom takes planes. He has basically circled in Montenegro in his life. A private plane? How small is that? I don''t know whether it''s safe or not.


    Wu Mian and section chief Duan asked for leave. In fact, they just said it casually. After two medical incidents, section chief Duan had a new understanding of Wu Mian.


    He can''t provoke himself. People can do whatever they want. If they can say hello, it''s for their own face. It depends on the friendship they used to have.


    If I want to say no, I''m afraid Wu Mian will stick himself to the wall? Section chief Duan dare not do so. He agreed with Wu Mian''s leave with a smile and cared about it for a few more words.


    After asking for leave, Wu Mian didn''t prepare anything special. He asked everyone to get on the bus and go to the provincial capital airport.


    "Teacher Wu, what patient?" Ren Haitao asked respectfully.


    "I don''t know yet. It''s said that she was possessed by a female ghost." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "..." Ren Haitao glanced at Taoist Lin, and he didn''t understand it in his heart. What is Miss Wu doing? I heard in the operating room that Mr. Wu was from laogua mountain Taoist temple. He didn''t believe it.


    Mr. Wu is the top doctor. How could he get together with the Taoist temple.


    But today, the rumor was not a rumor. Taoist Lin had been waiting in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital early in the morning. And now, what did Miss Wu say about the ghost upper body


    Ren Haitao is a little confused.


    "That''s what the patient''s family said. Just go and have a look." Wu Mian smiled and said, "I''ll pull a group. Lao Lin, you send the video to the group."


    Ren Haitao thinks things are getting more and more interesting. There are videos on ghosts. Is this a ghost film? But if it''s a ghost film, why does Mr. Wu call himself an anesthesiologist.


    Strange.


    Ren Haitao gets on Taoist Lin''s car. He is pulled into the group by Wu Mian. Then he sees Taoist Lin fiddling with his mobile phone.


    This action... I''m really curious. Do I have to keep pace with the times. Who said the Taoist couldn''t use his cell phone? Do we have to fly pigeons to deliver books in modern society?


    But no matter what he thinks, Ren Haitao still feels so strange.


    "Doctor Ren, Wei Dabao, you see, I''ll drive." Taoist Lin felt it was a pity. If possible, it would be better to leave Mingyue to drive.


    Ren Haitao''s car doesn''t drive boldly.


    Click to open the video, Ren Haitao suddenly has a familiar feeling. The first thing that came into view was a ward. He didn''t feel immersive. He glanced at the patient and ECG monitoring. Knowing that he was all right, he began to look at the surrounding equipment.


    The monitor is from Philips. It seems to be the latest uva888. Ventilator... ECMO... IABP... Micropump


    Some Ren Haitao knows and some he doesn''t know. Whatever he can recognize is the most advanced equipment in the world.


    Tut Tut, that''s good. Although the second hospital of Medical University has the best medical strength in Montenegro Province, it can''t be compared with Yanghe hospital.


    They are the world''s leading hard power and the world''s leading soft power.


    Enjoying the world''s top equipment and imagining what it would be like to work in this ward, I suddenly heard a scream from behind.

 Chapter 242

    "Wei Dabao, be steady. How surprised you are." Taoist Lin said unhappily.


    "Elder martial brother... What a ghost." Trinket turned pale and felt the wind behind him.


    "Yes, or can you find me?" Taoist Lin naturally knew how Wei Dabao felt. He smiled and pretended not to care. Anyway, no one knew that he dared to look at this thing only last night with his back against the stone tablet.


    Ren Haitao was stunned. Is there a ghost in the video? I just looked at the equipment and found out what kind of good equipment it is from some clues. I didn''t notice other pictures.


    Pull the video forward. Ren Haitao looks at the video carefully. After Taoist Lin reminds him, he increases the volume. Listen clearly. A male patient speaks in a woman''s voice.


    It''s strange, but Ren Haitao just thinks about the disease, doesn''t think about anything else, and doesn''t have the fear of Wei Dabao.


    Strange, what''s the problem? Ren Haitao put things together with Mr. Wu to find his peers, but he still couldn''t think of any reasonable explanation.


    "What about the patient?" Ren Haitao frowned and asked subconsciously.


    "I said I had a colon cancer operation in the hospital and returned to normal after the operation, but on the fourth day, yesterday, I suddenly spoke like this," said Taoist Lin.


    Abdominal surgery


    Ren Haitao just thought about the neck and chest surgery, and even the side injury caused by anesthesia intubation. Taoist Ke Lin told himself that this was an abdominal surgery.


    Abdominal surgery... 4 days after operation... Voice changes


    Ren Haitao is a little confused. At least he hasn''t encountered such a thing in his medical career for more than 20 years.


    Arriving at the airport silently, Taoist Lin contacted Zhuang Yongzhi. Zhuang Yongzhi had arranged for the car to drive directly into the airport from the side door.


    Contact the airport guard. Facing the surprised eyes, Taoist Lin swaggered directly into the airport with Ren Haitao''s little bora.


    Although Ren Haitao often takes a plane, this is the first time he drives directly into the airport.


    It seems that his car is inconsistent with this special identity, but he has been confused by this strange "trip", so he can only watch the car enter the empty space on the side of the airport.


    "Who are those people?" a flight attendant at the airport asked curiously.


    "You don''t know. Taoist priest Lin of laogua mountain wears Taoist robes." a stewardess stared at Wu Mian''s back with complex eyes and said, "I saw it when I went to laogua mountain with my mother to repay my wish."


    "Say laogua mountain is very clever? Is there such a thing?"


    "The little apprentice next to him is really good-looking, and the girl around him is really annoying!" said the stewardess. "She combs her horsetail and pretends to be cute. In fact, she has a lot of tricks... You see, she dares to pull his hand!"


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    "Don''t be angry. They are boyfriend and girlfriend. I think the girl is very cute. They are a good match."


    "Match what match, I''m so angry that I don''t see it!" the girl stamped her foot and wanted to go, but hesitated several times, and still stood in the distance and secretly looked at Wu Mian.


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    "Lao Lin, your robe is very beautiful." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Lao Lin left it to you? It''s a good thing."


    "Little martial uncle, do you want to wear it? I''ll give it back to you?"


    "It''s from your family. Why are you giving it to me?" Wu Mian said with a smile, "but it''s really beautiful. You can help me prepare a new set of e when you have time."


    Taoist Lin said happily, "I specially prepared a suit for you. It''s especially suitable. You can try it when you come back."


    "I''m just asking. Take a good look at what you do this time." Wu Mian smiled, waved his hand and said.


    "You won''t?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise.


    In his opinion, his little martial uncle is omnipotent. And I can''t do anything. How can I solve the problem of changing shape?! Taoist Lin was stunned.


    "I want to do more social practice from the perspective of psychology to see how you cheat people," Wu Mian said.


    "Little martial uncle, you look very handsome in Taoist robes!" Taoist Lin said blankly.


    "I know."


    Wu Mian no longer paid attention to Taoist Lin, but said something to Chu Zhixi.


    Ren Haitao and Wei Dabao are very nervous. No one knows what will happen on this trip.


    Wei Dabao thinks that the other party must be something strange, such as losing, changing shape, and maybe it also has Su Hui or previous life mana. Don''t explode on the spot and implicate yourself.


    Ren Haitao thinks that colon cancer surgery is not big, but why does the patient change his voice after surgery? How is it possible to have no gonads or vocal cords? Is it a prank?


    Ren Haitao thought of all kinds of possibilities, but he had no clue.


    But looking at this style, I don''t want to. Whose prank would use such a high cost to go directly to the airport and take a private plane.


    After a while, a Boeing 737 plane stopped nearby. Twelve crew members, eight women and four men, came down one after another.


    The girls don''t look very big. It''s estimated that they just graduated from college. Up and down the escalator in two rows.


    Looking at their enchanting figure, Wei Dabao''s saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth. She stared at the girls without blinking. Although he didn''t blink, his eyes moved from one girl to another without stopping a little.


    "Wei Dabao, wipe your saliva. What does it look like?" Taoist Lin said dissatisfied.


    So is little martial uncle. It''s a shame to take such a thing out of the house.


    Trinket took a handkerchief out of his pocket, lowered his head to wipe his saliva, and dared not look up at the beautiful girls.


    A line of people in suits and shoes then came down.


    "Lao Lin, I''m looking for you." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Little martial uncle..." Taoist Lin was a little timid. Seeing Zhuang Yongzhi''s extravagance in front of him, it was beyond Taoist Lin''s imagination.


    In his imagination, it should be a small plane with three or five people crowded, and he has been worried about safety. But I didn''t expect it to be a big guy like Boeing 737. I feel dignified when I look at it.


    Sure enough, it''s the big chaebol of Xiangjiang. If it doesn''t look good, can others let themselves come back well?


    "Don''t be afraid. It''s no big deal to take a private plane. But I said Lao Lin, I think the dealer is really anxious this time. Zhuang Yongzhi usually doesn''t show up. This time he flew to the provincial capital to pick you up. You have a big face." Wu Mian patted Taoist Lin on the shoulder and said.


    Taoist Lin went up and met a middle-aged man across the street. He said in Cantonese Mandarin, "you are Lin Xianchang. I''ve heard a lot about you."


    "You''re welcome." Taoist Lin hugged his fist and arched his hand, greeted him, and said faintly.


    A shabby Taoist robe full of vicissitudes did not seem to reduce points, but added a lot of impression points to Taoist Lin. Zhuang Yongzhi is very polite to Taoist Lin. as for the people around him, his subordinates are responsible for receiving them.


    Wu Mian didn''t care. He smiled and took Chu Zhixi''s hand and finally got on the plane.


    Chu Zhixi seems to be surprised at this, occasionally whispering with Wu Mian, smiling and smiling.

 Chapter 243

    Taoist Lin hardened his head and exchanged greetings with Zhuang Yongzhi. He knew what he said was not human. The more unfathomable, the more unfathomable their strength.


    If the little martial uncle wasn''t behind, Taoist Lin wouldn''t even dare to get on the plane.


    "Fairy Lin, you''ve seen my father''s situation. What''s your opinion?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked.


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard and narrowed his eyes tightly to cover his flickering eyes. He glanced at the little martial uncle sitting next to him. He saw Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi looking out of the window, talking and laughing, but there was no pressure.


    Little martial uncle is so relaxed. He should be fine. Taoist Lin thought to himself. Thinking of his uncle''s several visits to laogua mountain, the woman whose eyes had fallen out and who had a wide palm to protect her heart, Taoist Lin decided to fight.


    "Master Zhuang, I''ve already told you about the change of shape. It must be right." Taoist Lin twisted his beard and said leisurely.


    Although he was afraid, his face did not decrease at all. He twisted his beard and whispered softly, with a confident fairy style.


    Taoist Lin said with ease, showing that the landslide did not change its color in front and the tsunami was calm after the tsunami. Zhuang Yongzhi saw that Taoist Lin was so relaxed and his heart was slightly stable. He thought he should be able to do it.


    "Modern science and technology are developed, and there are video means. However, it is even more difficult for Taoist Dharma to perceive Qi machines thousands of miles away. It must be a big means to turn your hand over the clouds and cover your hand with rain." Taoist Lin smiled and said, "I can''t do it yet."


    People who can step thousands of miles away are all land gods. I''m afraid no one can do it now. In front of him, if he blows too much, Zhuang Yongzhi will not believe it. Seeing Taoist Lin''s self acceptance of his shortcomings, Zhuang Yongzhi felt a bit of trust.


    "I dare ask fairy Lin, what''s the situation with my father." Zhuang Yongzhi asked.


    "The matter of changing shape has been discussed by Taoism for countless years since ancient times."


    "Once upon a time, Genghis Khan asked Taoist priest Qiu Chuji of Quanzhen Religion: do you have any medicine for immortality? Qiu Chuji replied: No, there is only a hygienic prescription, which can make people healthy and live a few more years. As for the medicine for immortality, I don''t have it, and I don''t believe it."


    "Taoist Qiu is a real man. He tells the truth in front of Genghis Khan. He is not afraid of the emperor''s anger and lying thousands of miles away."


    "To tell you the truth, from ancient times to the present, talented people are as bright as stars and often leave traces. But it''s really rare that after decades of cultivation, they can break the void, soar in the daytime, and chickens and dogs rise to the sky."


    "This skin bag is bound to be old and ordinary people can''t help it.


    Therefore, some ordinary people abandon the idea of sanctifying the body to a certain extent, because they can''t do it at all. Therefore, there is reincarnation, loss and transformation. Generally, the transformation is to find a young body and capture the body with their own soul... Alas. "


    With that, Taoist Lin sighed slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked sad and compassionate.


    "The world is greedy and doesn''t hesitate to take money for the Dharma couple. That''s the case with the change of form, but who knows that life is more difficult than death after the change of form."


    "What does the immortal say?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked.


    "Li Xuanxian, a Taoist, is a documented person who changes his form, that is, the iron abducted Li among the eight immortals. It is said that changing his form can not damage the harmony of heaven and earth, but heaven and earth are not benevolent and take everything as a ruminant dog. Heaven and earth have never cared about the ideas of mortals."


    "The reason why you can''t find a normal person to change shape is that you have a sound soul. If you want to occupy the magpie''s nest, it''s inevitable for gods and souls to compete with each other. Even if you practice for thousands of years, changing shape is a great event to seize the power of heaven and earth. The gods and souls are weak. If you are careless, they will be suppressed by the original owner and can''t exceed life forever."


    "This is true for dying people and seriously ill people. I guess the spirit in your father may have been seriously injured. It is difficult to find a suitable shape that has just died without loss of skin bag in a short time, so you can only retreat and take the second place."


    When Taoist Lin talked about the key points, Zhuang Yongzhi didn''t answer and pondered carefully. After a while, Zhuang Yongzhi asked, "Lin Xianchang, can the remnant soul in my father be dispelled?"


    "It''s not difficult to drive the soul out of shape," Taoist Lin said. "But the transformed soul will inevitably have resentment. I''m afraid your father''s body can''t bear it and will be in danger."


    "It''s difficult to do this because your father is weak, not to dispel the changed spirit."


    "Lin Xianchang, please..."


    Zhuang Yongzhi said half a sentence. Taoist Lin gently raised his hand and twisted his beard with a smile. "I''m old Gua mountain. Do you know?"


    "Yes, I''ve heard from Mr. Tao Ruo." Zhuang Yongzhi said with a solemn look.


    "Well, it''s good to know. I''ve said a lot today. Don''t ask if you don''t know." Taoist Lin smiled.


    "Lin Xianchang, thank you."


    Zhuang Yongzhi doesn''t talk about money either. He''s just polite.


    Taoist Lin nodded slightly, closed his eyes and breathed a sigh in his heart. I''m almost done. Next, I''ll look at my martial uncle''s ability.


    It''s best to solve it. If it can''t be solved


    After so many years in laogua mountain, Taoist Lin is not afraid to make trouble for pilgrims who come to burn incense on the mountain, whether sun Zhengye or boss Tao.


    What can they do no matter how good they are? Can the people''s armed forces be used to deal with laogua mountain? That''s bullshit.


    Their bodyguards are useless at home. Even if there is any unhappiness, I cheer up and drown the villagers from all over the country.


    But now, going out and being in laogua mountain are completely two concepts.


    Once things fail, Zhuang Yongzhi will turn his face, and he will be unable to protect himself.


    Those rich people in Xiangjiang look at five people and six people. They do a lot of charity funds and charity dinners. They look like great philanthropists. In fact, which is not human blood eating steamed bread to make the family business prosper?


    There are no capitalists, but compradors.


    Just say that Xiangjiang, similar to the shameless concept of housing pool, was made by them. Although he had nothing to do with Taoist Lin, from here to there, he knew that Zhuang Yongzhi looked very peaceful in front of him, but once he turned his face, he was not a good man and woman and would reason with himself.


    Everything depends on little martial uncle.


    Taoist Lin thought of this, pricked up his ears and listened carefully to what little martial uncle and little martial mother were saying.


    "Couples dress up as like as two peas, two clothes. The best thing is collocation. Look at it."


    "As like as two peas, but you are my own!" Chu Zhi Xi insisted.


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    Taoist Lin was speechless.


    When is it? Little martial uncle is talking about lovers'' clothes! Really... Fuck!


    If he hadn''t learned from the past, Taoist Lin really wanted to get off the plane now. What Xiangjiang or private plane has nothing to do with him at all.


    I''m not interested in provoking the comprador chaebol of Xiangjiang.

 Chapter 244

    Taoist Lin didn''t have a good rest last night. He just changed his clothes in front of the mirror and looked for his best shape. He closed his eyes and listened to Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi. He was soon sleepy.


    He tried to insist. If he fell asleep on the plane and snored again... It would damage the noble demeanor.


    Although he flew very fast, Taoist Lin worked very hard.


    This is also the first time to go out to "kill demons and subdue demons". I''m not used to it. I''ll be fine in the future. Taoist Lin makes excuses for himself.


    Two and a half hours later, the plane landed.


    In the process of sliding slowly, a row of black cars came from a distance.


    Originally, one or two cars didn''t feel anything, but as long as they were more, they gave people a spectacular feeling.


    Especially in places like airports.


    "Lin Xianchang."


    When the plane stopped steadily, Zhuang Yongzhi untied his seat belt and stood up politely.


    Taoist Lin nodded slightly. Wei Dabao was carrying an old box around him. He always felt a little uncomfortable. If only little martial uncle could carry the box, Taoist Lin thought to himself.


    "That pair of wall people are your nephews. I arranged for someone to take them around Xiangjiang. Shopping and other things will make them come and return with satisfaction." Zhuang Yongzhi and Taoist Lin said, "Xiangjiang is prosperous and wants to come..."


    "Er... That''s my little martial uncle and little martial mother." Taoist Lin was stunned for a while before he realized who Zhuang Yongzhi said the wall man was.


    MD, you have to take the little martial uncle away. Who will see your father! Taoist Lin scolded fiercely in his heart.


    Zhuang Yongzhi was stunned.


    Regardless of politeness, he looked at Wu Mian carefully.


    Little martial uncle? Taoist Lin should be in his forties and forties. The two ordinary people around him look the same age. Only the young couple looked strange. They were young, but they were used to private planes. They talked and laughed and didn''t care at all.


    Originally, Zhuang Yongzhi thought they were the younger generation of Taoist Lin. he came to Xiangjiang to have a look and have fun.


    At first sight, he was a little unhappy, but Zhuang Yongzhi was deep in the city and didn''t show it. He also took the initiative to arrange Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi to visit the Xiangjiang River.


    But unexpectedly, the young man was Taoist Lin''s little martial uncle!


    "Boss Zhuang, don''t bother to arrange. Hurry up to see your father." Wu Mian smiled and said, "now the situation changes at any time."


    "Has it changed?"


    "Didn''t my martial nephew say that he is old, traumatized and weak. In secular terms, his life will be in danger at any time and need to be rescued in the hospital." Wu Mian spoke gently and didn''t play tricks like Taoist Lin. Zhuang Yongzhi was suspicious.


    After getting off the plane, Taoist Lin and Zhuang Yongzhi said, "my little martial uncle built Tiandi Avenue and rejuvenated, so it always looks so big."


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    Zhuang Yongzhi doesn''t believe it, but he can''t refute Taoist Lin face to face. He can only vaguely pass.


    When they got on the car, they sat down. Wu Mian seemed not interested in the luxury interior of the car. After sitting still, he said directly, "boss Zhuang, show me your father''s medical record."


    Everything is ready, but this one needs a medical record when he opens his mouth. He looks like a doctor. Where is the immortal who cuts off demons and demons.


    Zhuang Yongzhi''s heart is full of miscellaneous things. He can''t tell what it feels like.


    When the female secretary saw him nod, she took out the medical record and handed it to Wu Mian.


    The patient''s blood pressure was well controlled, 12060mmhg, and the preoperative glycosylated hemoglobin level was 7.1%.


    Preoperative evaluation included physical examination, electrocardiogram, echocardiography, spirometer, plain film and computed tomography. There were no signs of abnormal heart and lung function or abnormal airway.


    "According to the rating of the American Society of anesthesiologists, his physical condition is rated as grade III. Lao Ren, look at the eye medical record."


    Wu Mian handed over the finished pages to Ren Haitao.


    Ren Haitao finally entered his familiar rhythm and kept talking about changing shape, which confused him.


    After taking the medical record, Ren Haitao looked at it carefully for a few minutes, wrote down the grading standard of the American Society of anesthesiologists said by teacher Wu, and was ready to go back and recite it.


    "There was no problem in the anesthesia process of the operation. The operation itself was very clean. I didn''t see anything wrong."


    Wu Mian handed over the operation records and anesthesia records to Ren Haitao.


    "Brother, I didn''t see any damage during intubation. It''s not estimated that the operation damaged the vocal cord." Chu Zhixi leaned on Wu Mian''s shoulder, looked at the medical record together, and asked suspiciously.


    Zhuang Yongzhi sighed in his heart.


    Lin Xianchang''s little martial uncle and little martial mother leaned together to look at the medical records, giving people a green feeling of childhood. Beauty is naturally beautiful, but when it is necessary to cure diseases and save people, or even kill demons and demons, it is unreliable.


    He glanced at Taoist Lin and saw that Taoist Lin closed his eyes and nodded without saying a word. Zhuang Yongzhi can only take a deep breath and recall what Tao Ruo said, suppressing his confusion.


    Laogua mountain has a strange way. It turns demons into diseases when removing demons... This is what Tao Ruo said. The dealer and Tao Ruo are closely connected in Yangcheng. Tao Ruo is cautious and speaks carefully. Therefore, Zhuang Yongzhi is suspicious and can only be pressed.


    Ren Haitao did not notice the calm waves, but focused on looking at the medical record. Nursing and hospital medical records are written in a standard way, which is very comfortable to look at.


    People have one or two operations a day, but they earn more than ten times or dozens of times. Ren Haitao is not convinced that he can write medical records naturally when he has time.


    According to the medical records, an epidural catheter was placed in the thoracic 1011 intervertebral space in the operating room. 0.5 for general anesthesia ¦Ì G kgmin remifentanil and 1 mg kg propofol induced.


    0.7 mg kg rocuronium was injected, and the catheter with an inner diameter of 8.0 mm was inserted directly with a curved laryngoscope without difficulty.


    The insertion of laryngoscope without difficulty means that there is no laryngeal injury, excluding the possibility of vocal cord and glottis damage.


    Inflate the catheter air bag, adjust the pressure by touching the small air bag to prevent air leakage, and fix the endotracheal tube at 24cm of the scale line of the incisor. During the operation, the tidal volume was 8 mlkg, the frequency was 10 minutes, and the positive end expiratory pressure was 5 cmH2O.


    The peak inspiratory pressure is 18-22cmh2o. Ephedrine and phenylephrine were used as needed to maintain the mean arterial blood pressure of 60mmhg.


    4% desflurane for general anesthesia, 0.1 ¦Ì Gkgmin was maintained by remifentanil and rocuronium. Ropivacaine (0.25%, intermittent injection of 5-7ml every 90 minutes) was used for epidural anesthesia.


    The operation was successful and the endotracheal tube was removed in the operating room (endotracheal intubation time: 4.1 hours; total fluid volume: 2900 ml; blood loss: 247 ml). The patient was awake and no airway symptoms were observed.


    Ren Haitao focused on anesthesia and made detailed records. He didn''t see any problems.


    After reading, not only did not have a feeling of sudden enlightenment, but became more and more confused. The patient had nothing to do after the operation, but his voice changed after 4 days. How to explain this?!

 Chapter 245

    Nursing home and hospital.


    Zhuang Qidong lay on the hospital bed and looked at the snow-white ceiling. He didn''t want to say a word.


    No one can stand a mouth is the voice of the opposite sex. Both men and women have to go crazy.


    Although it is said that male and female looks are one of the symbols of great wealth, as long as you are mentally normal, you will feel that this is not right.


    The doctors in Yanghe hospital couldn''t tell why the voice changed four days after the operation. His son ran around. The earth division came to see him again and again these days.


    Zhuang Qidong knows these people. Usually they are also guests.


    But when he saw them lying in the hospital bed, Zhuang Qidong felt agitated for no reason. It''s no use. No matter who comes, it''s no use at all.


    He got a strange "disease". Zhuang Qidong had been waiting for the moment when his spirit was completely controlled by another person.


    But


    It has been two days, and this moment has never come.


    Occasionally he would talk to himself. No matter what he said, it was the voice of the strange woman. After the initial surprise and fear, Zhuang Qidong was tired of being treated in the hospital, the smiling faces of doctors and nurses, and everything.


    Sometimes he wants to end all this and dissipate with the inexplicable existence in his body.


    It''s better to really die than to be controlled by others.


    But people are the same. When they are in good health, they think of life and death and think that death is not so terrible. However, at the last step, death showed a ferocious face, so terrible.


    It is said that Zhuang Yongzhi invited a man who is said to be powerful. Zhuang Qidong still had a little thought about it. There are countless hidden dragons and crouching tigers in China. If you really want to find such a person, maybe you can get better and live for another 20 years.


    Thinking about it, he felt a little chest tightness.


    The air in the room is fresh, and the air quality in the laminar flow ward is guaranteed enough. But as long as you lie in the hospital bed, every mouthful of air is so dirty.


    Zhuang Qidong''s thoughts were soon interrupted by the sharp hum. A machine around him began to alarm, and several medical staff in white ran in quickly. The nurse who has been nursing in front of the bed immediately reported the situation, "the old man''s blood oxygen has been normal before, suddenly decreased, and the reason is unknown."


    Did the blood oxygen drop?


    Zhuang Qidong was not afraid, but he was a little chest tightness. He tried to sink his consciousness and feel another existence.


    He wanted to talk to her. Zhuang Qidong didn''t believe that the other party would pay no price for seizing and changing shape out of thin air. As long as he can talk, he is confident to persuade the other party to give up his body.


    However, no matter what he did, he found nothing. I am still myself. There is no change except that chest tightness is becoming more and more serious.


    The buzzer of the alarm was so harsh that Zhuang Qidong felt the eardrum tremble and his mind began to turn. It seems that the unknown existence has begun to control its body unconsciously.


    There is phlegm gushing out of the respiratory tract, and each breath is accompanied by a violent phlegm sound.


    Hula hula, Zhuang Qidong felt he was pressed in the water and couldn''t breathe.


    He tried his best to take a breath of fresh air. The air that had just been polluted because of irritability is now so precious that Zhuang Qidong is even willing to exchange the land on the South Bank of the Xiangjiang River that has been hoarded for a long time and has not been developed.


    A mask was buckled on his face, and Zhuang Qidong was frightened.


    He obviously felt that someone wanted to hurt himself. The white around him turned into darkness. He sank in endless darkness and never stopped.


    After a short period of unconsciousness, Zhuang Qidong woke up with strong willpower. He struggled hard and hit the things on his face that hindered his breathing.


    "Help! Kill!" Zhuang Qidong shouted.


    However, his voice was the voice of a complete woman, sharp and harsh, full of panic.


    Hearing the woman''s voice, Zhuang Qidong began to panic in a trance. He vaguely saw a woman in white standing in front of him, pale and grinning.


    "Accept your fate. No one can save you."


    "No!" Zhuang Qidong shouted.


    But no matter how hard he tried and how he resisted, the voice he shouted was still the same as that of the woman in white in front of him. Like a twin sister, Zhuang Qidong felt that he and the other party were one person.


    There is a mirror between myself and the woman. Through the nothingness mirror, I can clearly see her existence.


    Is this infernal hell?


    Zhuang Qidong struggled hard to wake up from his nightmare as soon as possible. However, all this was in vain. His efforts had no results. The symptoms of dyspnea became more and more serious. Zhuang Qidong felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his strength of struggle was getting smaller and smaller.


    "Who are you! Who are you!" Zhuang Qidong asked with all his strength.


    The woman didn''t speak, and her figure disappeared in front of her. I just looked at myself with a grim smile and dissipated in an instant, just like a passing cloud.


    Several doctors and nurses pressed the restless Zhuang Qidong, which made him more afraid.


    "Help... Let me go..."


    Zhuang Qidong heard that the voice he shouted was still the woman''s voice, mixed with a strong hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, Hula, hula, hul. Now she is conscious because she is playing with herself.


    Like a cat catching a mouse, she has taken control of everything and won''t give herself a chance to talk.


    Also, who will talk useless words with their prey.


    As long as she watched her helplessness sink, it was enough to satisfy that evil taste.


    Zhuang Qidong tried his best to burst out the last glimmer of vitality in his body, struggled to open the hands holding his limbs, and tried to turn over from the bed.


    Run!


    The farther you run, the better!


    This is Zhuang Qidong''s only thought.


    Suddenly, a figure appeared so clearly in the white world, and a white jade like face appeared in front of us.


    Zhuang Qidong felt that his body was held by both hands. The figure said coldly, "that''s how you rescued!"


    Who is he? On the verge of death, although Zhuang Qidong heard the man speak, he was completely unaware of what he was talking about.


    Opening his hand, Zhuang Qidong grabbed the man''s clothes like the last straw.


    "Be quiet and take a deep breath." the young man said in a deep voice with a cold face.


    "I... can''t breathe," Zhuang Qidong said hard. "I''m dying."


    The voice was still a woman''s voice, but she did not tamper with what she wanted to say. Zhuang Qidong was confused and relieved.


    It''s good to be able to express what you want to express.

 Chapter 246

    In the corridor, people gathered more and more.


    The lower level doctor called professor beilac from Massachusetts General Hospital, who was in charge of the operation.


    Professor beilac is the world''s top professor of gastrointestinal surgery. For him, this operation was originally a small and insignificant medical procedure. After the operation and observation for 24 hours, Zhuang Qidong went down and walked, and beilac immediately flew back to the United States.


    However, there was an unexpected situation, and he didn''t expect such serious complications after the operation. On hearing the news, Professor beilac came back after being persuaded by the dealer''s generous salary.


    He checked his body carefully and asked carefully, but he got nothing.


    The operation was very successful, and even professor beilac could foresee good postoperative rehabilitation results. But four days after the operation, the patient''s mouth was a woman''s voice, which baffled professor bellac.


    What I do is radical colon cancer surgery, not transsexual surgery. Why does this change happen?


    He has been unable to understand this. He consulted his friends at Massachusetts General Hospital and got no results. Last night, he sat in front of Zhuang Qidong''s bed and watched it all night. He still didn''t find any strange symptoms from the clues.


    As soon as I slept, I was called by the phone. This is absolutely unbearable for the grumpy and eccentric professor bellac.


    After a roar, he rushed with his doctors. On the way, I met President sun of Yanghe hospital. Professor beilac''s face was very ugly. President sun didn''t dare to say more. He followed him to the ward.


    But the ward was empty, and Zhuang Qidong had been sent to the disposal room not far away.


    "This is my patient. Why do you find some strange people to see me every day! I''m a doctor, I''m a doctor!" Professor bellac yelled at the grandson''s hospital.


    He took the lead. President sun of the nursing and hospital and Professor beilac''s assistant stood behind him, followed by several professional medical consultation teams, and then various doctors and nurses.


    The snow-white and stern arrow points directly at the disposal room.


    "Professor beilac, what you said is true." President sun is also very aggrieved. Yanghe hospital is a private hospital and the world''s top private hospital, but we must accept the strange temper of various bosses.


    And the dealer is a big family of Xiangjiang. He doesn''t dare to offend. Without saying anything else, the land under your feet - the horse racing ground is owned by other people''s makers.


    "Professor beilac, because of your stubbornness, the old man''s condition has not been diagnosed." Zhuang Yongzhi ignored professor beilac. He looked at the door of the disposal room and seemed to be thinking about something.


    A middle-aged man standing next to Zhuang Yongzhi said seriously to Professor beilac, "if you yell here again, I think you can receive the lawyer''s letter signed by me tomorrow."


    "You..." Professor bellac was discouraged when he heard the lawyer''s letter.


    "Professor beilac, I hope you can understand a little," said the middle-aged man. "The reason why you find other people to see and why Mr. Zhuang is in a dangerous state is because there are accidents that you can''t solve or even explain after the operation."


    "But..."


    "No, but Mr. Zhuang has made a decision. You can watch here or leave," said the middle-aged man.


    Professor bellac was about to say something when the door of the disposal room was pushed open and Wei Dabao''s dark face stretched out.


    Zhuang Yongzhi''s face tightened.


    "We need a fiberoptic bronchoscope, endotracheal intubation bag, suture bag and 3-0 absorbable thread." Wei Dabao said all the things Wu Mian needed at one breath for fear that he might forget something.


    After saying that, I accidentally saw Zhuang Yongzhi''s secretary.


    The urban beauty''s dress is exquisite, protruding and warping, and snow-white skin... Trinket''s eyes immediately straightened, the corners of his mouth slightly cracked down, and shiny saliva flowed out of it.


    "This is the disposal room! What do you want an endotracheal intubation for! Is there a ventilator in it? Are you going to have an operation here!" Professor beilac shouted loudly, unable to stand the foolish acts of these "stupid" Orientals any longer.


    Zhuang Yongzhi was silent for three seconds and nodded. His secretary immediately turned to deal with the matter.


    It is inevitable that the will of the boss must be perfectly and faithfully implemented.


    Trinket''s eyes were always on the slim female secretary. The girl walked so well that she twisted around and his heart itched.


    "Mr. Wei, right?" Zhuang Yongzhi said in a deep voice, "what''s going on inside?"


    "My elder martial brother is casting magic." when Wei Dabao heard Zhuang Yongzhi''s question, he reacted, wiped his saliva and said quickly.


    He opened the door slightly. There was an old Futon in the middle of the ground outside. Taoist Lin sat cross legged with his five hearts facing the sky. On his knee was a half dark peach wood sword.


    The material of thunder fire wood looks shabby, but it is really a Taoist treasure.


    Zhuang Yongzhi also knew the goods. At a glance, he saw that the peach wood sword was not vulgar, and countless questions in his heart immediately pressed down.


    Taoist Lin turned a deaf ear to the sound outside, and his lips moved, as if he were reciting some mantra.


    "That''s ridiculous!" said Professor bellac angrily.


    When Zhuang Yongzhi''s lawyer cast his eyes on him, Professor beilac closed his mouth, but still looked angry.


    "I won''t go!" Professor beilac said stubbornly. "I want to see how the patient will be fooled by you in the end!"


    Although his voice was low, it was full of anger and reluctance.


    But Professor beilac can''t refute it. He can''t explain what happened to the patient at all. The dealer was not angry because he couldn''t explain. He didn''t even deduct the remuneration. It was still so rich.


    This is also what he is unwilling to do.


    Soon, two doctors from Yanghe hospital and Zhuang Yongzhi''s secretary came back, and all kinds of things Wu Mian needed were sent in.


    With his head down, trinket carefully took the sterile bag and disposable sterile bag and turned in. He didn''t dare to look more.


    I drooled again just now. What a shame.


    Looking at the door of the disposal room tightly closed, everyone was silent.


    The expert group of the nursing and hospital and Professor beilac were very confused. If faith and the like can also explain, after all, the Taoist sitting cross legged inside has a fairy temperament of floating and wanting to be immortal.


    But if so, shouldn''t it be another case? What do you want to do with endotracheal intubation kit, incision bag and 3-0 suture?


    But when it comes to surgery, this is just a disposal room, not even a ventilator. What can they do?


    Countless questions hover at the bottom of my heart. Time passes very slowly. Every minute, even every second, seems like a year.


    The disposal room was quiet without a sound. There is neither evil wind nor the sound of ventilator, ECMO and other instruments.


    Everyone outside held their breath and waited for the door to reopen.


    Either life or death, there will be results at that moment.


    Ticking~


    Ticking~


    Ticking~


    The watch on Zhuang Yongzhi''s wrist makes a very slight mechanical sound, but now it is so loud.


    12 ¡ä 28 ¡å, the door of the disposal room opens silently.

 Chapter 247

    Professor beilac stood in front. He opened his eyes angrily and waited to see how miserable the patient who had finished the operation died.


    Wei dabaola came out of bed. Zhuang Qidong lay on the bed with an endotracheal tube in his mouth. His eyes narrowed slightly and beat occasionally.


    People... Seem to be alive.


    "What have you done to the patient?" Professor beilac asked angrily with disdain.


    Trinket smiled, bent over and dared not lift his head. The stern feeling brought by Professor beilac''s words frightened him. Although he didn''t understand English, he could hear the anger.


    "Return to the ward and remove the endotracheal intubation 8 hours later." Wu Mian and Zhuang Yongzhi explained.


    Zhuang Yongzhi''s body blocked his sight. Professor beilac didn''t see Wu Mian from the narrow gap for the first time. But when he heard a familiar voice in his ear, he was stunned immediately.


    Although this voice speaks Chinese, its tone and tone are so familiar. Is it


    The tall and thin body deflected dexterously, and his eyes passed through Zhuang Yongzhi. When Professor beilac saw Wu Mian with a warm smile on his face, he seemed to be in a spell and didn''t move.


    "Belac, long time no see." Wu Mian asked with a smile, "did you do the operation?"


    President sun of Yanghe hospital frowned. Why is this young man so impolite? Is this the attitude of talking to the world''s top surgeons?


    It seemed that it was a doctor, not a local teacher. Dean sun coughed and wanted to help Professor bellac.


    Instead of helping professor beilac speak, he should scold the young man before professor beilac gets angry.


    Just opened his mouth, before he was born, the tall and thin figure in front of him suddenly folded like a mountain.


    Professor beilac bent down and trotted to Wu Mian.


    A flower smiled on his shriveled face, "Miss Wu, when did you come?"


    Professor beilac was originally from Texas with a Texas accent. But when talking to Wu Mian, he tried to lean on the London accent. His words were astringent and a little awkward.


    "Just came." Wu Mian smiled. "The operation was well done. There were complications after the operation. If you can''t understand it, you''ll fool around by yourself? Why don''t you ask me."


    Professor beilac bent a little more and smiled more. "I just wanted to send you an email."


    "When it''s done, send the patient back." Wu Mian loosened his bed and said with a smile.


    "OK, OK, OK!" Professor beilac said hurriedly.


    He then straightened up and said to the white arrow missing the sharp arrow, "send the patient back to the ward, don''t you hear? What are you doing standing foolishly, waiting for me to kick your ass?"


    "It''s hard to imagine that there should be such a stupid assistant. How did you get your doctor''s qualification?"


    "And you, why..." beilac faced the position where he had just stood and roared with a mass of air.


    "Bellac, you take the patient back," said Wu Mian.


    "OK, OK, OK!" Professor beilac put his hands on the flat car, and his smile bloomed like a chrysanthemum.


    Dean sun looked silly. What''s the matter with Professor beilac?


    Just now professor beilac yelled at the position where he had stood, as if he were scolding the air.


    He also wanted to help him speak. He didn''t scare professor beilac to directly change his camp and become his opponent one second ago.


    What the hell is going on?


    This young man... President sun knew that the problem must be the young man in front of him. He looked up and down at Wu Mian and felt familiar.


    "Get out of the way!" came professor bellac''s cold voice.


    "Er..."


    "You''re in the way!" Professor bellac said angrily.


    The white arrows suddenly turned into two rows and stood against the wall. Everyone dared not breathe.


    No one knew what had happened. Everyone stared at the top young man''s face as if there were mountain flowers in full bloom.


    "Er..." President sun raised his hand and pointed to Wu Mian. There was a gurgling sound in his throat. A stream of air was rotating, but he couldn''t spit it out.


    "President sun Ximing, what''s the matter with you?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Wu... Teacher, where are your sunglasses? Where are your gloves? I... can''t recognize them when I take off my sunglasses." President sun stammered.


    I just felt familiar. Originally, President sun and Wu Mian were not very familiar. They just met a few times from a distance. In his impression, Wu Mian''s image is the cold look of wearing sunglasses, khaki windbreaker and gloves.


    Unexpectedly, after taking off his sunglasses, Mr. Wu turned out to be what he is now.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian just politely said hello, but he didn''t want to say anything to President sun.


    "Go see the eye patient." Wu Mian lowered his head and said with Chu Zhixi''s soft voice.


    The two strode to the ward with the figure of Professor beilac. Taoist Lin came out of the disposal room.


    "Master Zhuang, I''m lucky to live up to my mission." Taoist Lin hugged his fist and arched his hand, holding the wooden sword of Lei Huomu in one hand. He was tired all over his body, as if more than ten minutes had drained all Taoist Lin''s energy, even a few more white beards.


    "Fairy Lin, my father..." Zhuang Yongzhi asked.


    "Your father is all right, because the change of shape is too damaging to the essence and blood, and you have to cultivate for a few hours." Taoist Lin spit out a mouthful of turbid qi and said gently, "but people are all right, and the wronged soul is super. Everyone is happy."


    "Whoa..." Zhuang Yongzhi breathed a sigh.


    It''s okay, just fine.


    "Lin Xianchang worked hard," Zhuang Yongzhi said gratefully.


    "I''m fine. It''s my little martial uncle who has worked hard." Taoist Lin dared not be greedy for work and said faintly, "I''m not at ease. After all, the old monk has weak Qi and blood. I''ll protect the Dharma until he looks full."


    With that, Taoist Lin held the peach wood sword upside down, carried it behind him, and strode after Wu Mian.


    Ren Haitao fell at the end. He was wearing sterile gloves and just wanted to clean up the disposal room.


    This is the rule of domestic hospitals. Whoever pollutes will be treated, and whoever uses the equipment will be cleaned. Otherwise, once the head nurse finds the disposal room messy, he will be scolded for a month.


    But Ren Haitao doesn''t know where to put things. And how much do you charge for all kinds of equipment? Where are you going to return the cut bag? He didn''t understand these at all. He was forced to look at everything in front of him in a daze.


    "This teacher," the nurse of Yanghe hospital came in and said politely, "please come to your side."


    "I... didn''t pack up."


    Standing in the back, President sun, with a dignified face, was stunned. The doctors around him immediately took over and began to clean the disposal room like a robot with gears.


    "Er, I''m sorry," Ren Haitao said politely.


    President sun smiled bitterly. These jobs are not what doctors should do at all. Where did Mr. Wu Mian find such an anesthesiologist who has never seen the world?

 Chapter 248

    In the ward, Wu Mian sat in a chair by the window, and Professor beilac stood beside him carefully.


    The patient''s vital signs were stable because the endotracheal intubation was not removed and the voice was unknown. But Professor beilac has this confidence. Wu has done the disposal, and the patient is sure, certain and bound to return to normal.


    "Mr. Wu, I did a clean operation, but the postoperative complications were very strange." Professor beilac thought for a long time, but still couldn''t bear the curiosity in his heart and whispered.


    "Oh, it''s normal. It''s rare to have complications of vocal cord paralysis without neck, head and chest surgery." Wu Mian said calmly, "but when I was in Massachusetts, I remember I told a class and you attended it."


    "Ah?" Professor bellac was stunned. What class? when? I don''t remember at all.


    "Vocal cord paralysis is caused by the dysfunction of vagus nerve or recurrent laryngeal nerve. It is a rare and life-threatening serious postoperative complication, mainly after neck or chest surgery," Wu Mian said.


    Ren Haitao''s ears stand up again, just like antenna baby.


    We just had a small operation of vocal cord internal fixation with fiberoptic bronchoscope in the disposal room with Mr. Wu and Professor Chu. We simply sewed the 3-0 non-destructive wound line twice and put down the endotracheal intubation.


    The disposal is very simple and nothing special. Ren Haitao doesn''t even want to understand why he wants to do it.


    Ren Haitao never thought of the relationship between vocal cords and abdominal surgery. He knew that his doubts had to be understood, so he didn''t even dare to breathe and listened carefully.


    It''s just that Mr. Wu''s English is too fluent and his listening is not very good, which is quite distressing.


    "Vocal cord paralysis?" Professor beilac said suspiciously. "Mr. Wu, I have done a lot of gastrointestinal surgery, and I have never seen a complication of bilateral vocal cord paralysis."


    "I haven''t seen it, which means you haven''t done much." Wu Mian''s voice was flat and his mouth smiled. "Kikura''s research team analyzed 31241 patients who had undergone non neck, brain or chest surgery and found that 24 patients had bilateral vocal cord paralysis, accounting for about 0.077%."


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    "After the information of kikura''s research team came out, I specially organized a study in Massachusetts. You sat in row 5 and chatted with the female interns around you."


    "..." Professor beilac had a vague impression.


    But... I can''t talk about hot things with female interns!


    "Miss Wu, I know!" Professor beilac said immediately. "I''ll find relevant materials to study when I go back."


    "Well, if you have a chance to have a class in the future, you should listen carefully." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "I see." Professor beilac was sweating.


    "Go and have a rest. Didn''t you sleep all night yesterday?" Wu Mian asked.


    "How do you know?" Professor bellac asked strangely.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled and the topic changed. "There are 7 hours and 32 minutes left. Just come back then."


    "Miss Wu, why don''t you go and have a rest? I''ll watch here."


    "It''s all right. I slept well yesterday."


    Taoist Lin heard something vaguely. He glanced at Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi. The game that came from the phone last night - brother, the words you pressed my hair are still ringing in my ears.


    Professor beilac bowed deeply to Wu Mian and confirmed the time before leaving.


    Until he left the ward and closed the door, Professor beilac felt his whole body sour and soft, sweating like pulp.


    "Professor bellac, how did Mr. Wu come?" Dean sun asked in a low voice.


    "Is there any water?" asked Professor bellac.


    "Yes, yes," said Dean sun hurriedly, taking professor beilac to his office.


    The location here is very good. It has a broad view from the horse racing ground. Professor bellac stood by the window and gulped a bottle of water. Then he took a long breath.


    "Professor bellac, was he Dr. Wu Mian, a lifelong professor at the Massachusetts General Hospital just now?" Dean sun and Wu Mian are not familiar, but the iconic pair of sunglasses can''t be forgotten after seeing them once. So he was not sure. He asked twice in a row.


    "Well, yes," said Professor beilac, "except Mr. Wu, who dares to complete vocal cord internal fixation in the disposal room and say that the patient will be well after extubation in 8 hours. My God, only he, it must be him! Even without sunglasses, I know it''s him."


    The more he said, the more excited he was. The water he had just drunk almost didn''t come out.


    President sun feels very strange. Even if Dr. Wu mianwu has solved a strange medical problem, why is Professor bellac so excited.


    But he knows that the top professors in the world have a great temper, especially the one in front of him.


    Don''t look at his cautious face in front of Wu Mian. He usually looks very big, and almost no one dares to provoke him.


    Professor bellac''s excitement gradually subsided. He seemed to be thinking about something. His expression was strange and strange.


    After a long time, he sighed.


    "Professor beilac, what''s the matter with you?" asked Dean sun.


    "Damn it! You should be tied to the stake and burned as a heresy!" Professor bellac suddenly cursed angrily.


    "..." Dean sun was stunned. Why did professor beilac scold himself?


    "Mr. Wu is in the nursing and hospital. Why do you want to have an operation on me!" Professor bellac said angrily. "Don''t you know I''m just Mr. Wu''s former assistant!"


    "Professor bellac, I don''t know," said the grandson of Yanghe hospital innocently. "I''ll contact Massachusetts General Hospital and recommend you for surgery."


    "Creak, creak ~" the purified water bottle in Professor beilac''s hand was pinched flat. Then he remembered something. It was like a deflated balloon. He sat powerlessly in his chair and thought.


    "Professor bellac, what did Dr. Wu do?"


    "I don''t know. Since he finished his class and went to the biochemical laboratory that day... He had a big quarrel with Dr. Anthony. It is said that the laboratory was smashed," bellac murmured.


    Even if I recall it now, it is also a very soul stirring memory.


    "Dr. Anthony? Who is he?" asked Dean sun suspiciously.


    Dr. Wu is still young, and the status of Chinese in the United States is not high. It has been a personal peak experience to become a lifelong professor of Massachusetts General Hospital and a dual foreign academician of the National Academy of Sciences and the school of medicine. He would smash the laboratory!


    Young man, if you are a little unhappy, it will explode. Look, you''ve been kicked back. Dean sun thought to himself that his emotions were somewhat complicated.


    "You don''t even know Dr. Anthony?!" Clark looked at Dean sun like a fool.

 Chapter 249

    In the world of beilac, no one should not know the existence of Dr. Anthony.


    "Is that the expert of infectious diseases?" Sun asked cautiously.


    "No!" beilac said firmly, "Dr. Anthony is not only a top infectious disease expert in the United States, but also an academician of the National Academy of Sciences, the American Academy of Arts and Sciences, an academician of the National Academy of medicine, the director of the National Institute of allergy and infectious diseases under the National Institutes of health and the director of the immunomodulation laboratory."


    "He is a great medical scientist, and every president will hire him as his own medical adviser, even that bastard," Professor beilac said.


    President sun shook his head slightly. It''s hard to connect the president and the bastard.


    "Dr. Anthony is Mr. Wu''s teacher, and the foreign academicians of the National Academy of Sciences and the medical school of the United States are recommended by Dr. Barack." I don''t know why they quarrel, but Dr. Anthony is still such a gentleman. He is a real gentleman, even at the end of the world! "


    "Dr. Anthony tried his best to keep Mr. Wu, but Mr. Wu left America the next day. I didn''t expect to meet him here. It''s really lucky. Without Mr. Wu, bilateral vocal cord paralysis would be difficult to diagnose."


    Professor beilac was obviously very excited. His foreword didn''t match his last word.


    When he suddenly saw Wu Mian just now, he seemed to have experienced a spiritual shock and has not fully recovered until now.


    President sun doesn''t care much about bilateral vocal cord paralysis. A wild diagnosis, a little Taoist from a remote mountainous area in Northeast China, the dealer did the same as joking.


    President sun''s focus is on the quarrel between Wu Mian and Dr. Anthony, which is a big gossip. Vaguely, President sun was acutely aware that this matter was very big and even implied something.


    "Professor beilac, why did they quarrel?" Dean sun continued to ask.


    But this problem is like stepping on a cat''s tail. Professor bellac cautiously glanced at the head of the sun hospital and saw that he was confused. Then he said, "I don''t know. Wu''s temper is not very good, but he is very strict on the operating table. It''s OK at ordinary times."


    Dr. Anthony and Wu Mian quarreled in front of more than 100 experts who came to visit the Institute. When the news came, Professor bellac had forgotten how shocked he was at that time.


    He could even imagine how sad Dr. Anthony, the purest gentleman, would be at that time. As long as the academic level is enough, everyone knows how much Dr. Anthony appreciates Wu. Even under his influence, Wu selects foreign academicians without difficulty.


    Mr. Wu, a yellow skinned Chinese, is the youngest foreign academician of the National Academy of Sciences and the medical college. He is a genius, no doubt a genius.


    Whatever the reason for the dispute between the two geniuses, Professor becquera didn''t want to participate. Just thinking about it, he was a little flustered.


    On the night of knowing the news, Professor becra barely fell asleep after drinking three bottles of rum.


    Dr. Anthony is a real gentleman.


    Even in the face of teacher Wu''s "unreasonable" accusation, he still didn''t lose his attitude. After being angry, he advised his students not to leave. But Wu Mian refused coldly and chose to leave.


    Mr. Wu left, and he left Mr. Wu passively. Since then, there will be no need to do so many operations and do so many charity operations, which is undoubtedly worth celebrating.


    But after excitement, there is endless confusion.


    Professor becquera is deeply aware of the gap between himself and Mr. Wu, which is even greater than the gap in aerospace technology between cottewal and the United States.


    I didn''t expect to meet him here, and Mr. Wu is still so stable, standing behind me like a mountain. No matter what happens, he can solve it quietly.


    Becquerel heard a lot of rumors later. Those rumors were so terrible that he couldn''t believe them.


    But Mr. Wu''s departure made him have to believe.


    Sitting on the sofa, Professor becquera was lost in thought. President sun didn''t dare to disturb him, so he could only sit quietly with becquera.


    He didn''t even have dinner. Becra kept staring at the time.


    Once upon a time, when he was at the Massachusetts General Hospital, as long as Mr. Wu said it was time, he would appear. There was no exception. He is like an exquisite watch handmade by an expert craftsman. He has never made any error.


    Time passed quietly. Professor beilac didn''t feel tired at all. He looked at the time carefully.


    Three minutes before 8 hours, Professor becquera breathed out that he didn''t have to be as upset as the war horse who had just hit the horseshoe. Take a look, this is the moment to witness miracles!


    He stood up, like when he was teacher Wu''s assistant, and sorted out his white clothes.


    Even if Mr. Wu doesn''t wear that pair of iconic sunglasses,


    Even if Mr. Wu is no longer wearing black sheepskin gloves,


    Even if Mr. Wu is no longer wearing Khaki windbreaker,


    But!


    After all, he is Miss Wu, the first Wu!


    Professor becquera still keeps his appearance, just because Miss Wu has a perfect requirement similar to obsessive-compulsive disorder.


    Before striding to the ward, the closer he was to the ward, the more nervous professor becquera was.


    This is an unspeakable tension.


    After leaving Massachusetts, did Mr. Wu lose all his aura and become an ordinary person and no longer a mountain to rely on?


    Barack has thought about this matter countless times, but he dare not draw a conclusion easily.


    Gently knock on the door, and then professor becquera pushes the door in.


    This is the ward. The operation of the patients in it was done by themselves. They should have been the king here. Unfortunately, when he was there, he could only stand aside and watch Mr. Wu''s magical "performance" again and again.


    Ren Haitao is pulling out Zhuang Qidong''s endotracheal tube, the sputum suction tube is still sucking, and the fixing tape of the endotracheal tube has been loosened. The sound of sputum suction showed that the patient''s sputum volume was not very much. The endotracheal intubation should be removed at the next moment.


    Ren Haitao''s technique is skilled. The sputum suction tube and endotracheal intubation are pulled out together, and the last oral secretion is sucked out together.


    "Hoo." Zhuang Qidong made a sound in his throat, as if relieved. Then he glared and said, "my family is rich! Lose your mother!!"


    The sound was normal and there was no difference from that before operation. Except for the slight hoarseness caused by the compression of endotracheal intubation, everything is as usual.


    The previous female voice disappeared. Zhuang Qidong is still the former Zhuang Qidong, and has never changed.

 Chapter 250

    Seeing Zhuang Qidong suddenly burst into foul language, Zhuang Yongzhi was overjoyed. He rushed forward, holding Zhuang Qidong''s right hand with both hands, and his eyes were slightly ruddy.


    It seemed that Zhuang Qidong himself felt strange. He looked around at his body. Although he was still old, there was no change. But the lost and recovered mind filled the whole body, and the previous tension and anxiety turned into nothingness.


    In an instant, Zhuang Qidong became quiet.


    He felt a lot about his narrow escape. I thought colon cancer was the end of the world, but I didn''t expect that there were 18 floors in hell. There were more terrible things than cancer and death.


    His mind was like water. Zhuang Qidong''s mood calmed down instantly, a smile appeared on his face, and looked at Taoist Lin, "immortal has extraordinary powers, I admire him!"


    "Hehe, you''re welcome." Taoist Lin also fell to the ground and threw himself to the ground in admiration of the little martial uncle.


    This is neither laogua mountain nor bajingzi.


    Although Taoist Lin doesn''t know the name of Yanghe hospital, just looking at the decoration, furnishings and style, he knows that this must be a top private hospital.


    Little martial uncle also walked sideways. When he saw a foreign doctor training him like a dog, the man didn''t even dare to say a word of nonsense. And it''s zhener''s wonderful rejuvenation. There''s nothing to lose or change shape under the younger martial uncle.


    For more than ten minutes, a problem that others are helpless has been solved cleanly, which is really extraordinary!


    With such a flick of his finger, Taoist Lin suddenly had the idea of learning medicine again. Wouldn''t it be beautiful if you could do it yourself. But he knew it and immediately put out the idea.


    "Thanks to the immortal''s help in this great difficulty..."


    Taoist Lin waved his hand and motioned Zhuang Qidong not to speak again. "The old man needs to rest early and rest for three days before he can be healthy."


    Zhuang Qidong was stunned and listened to what Taoist Lin said. Is he leaving?


    That won''t work!


    We must treat these local masters and warlocks with courtesy. Otherwise, if you encounter paranoid thoughts and change hands to retaliate, it will be a big trouble.


    And the great disaster came and went without a trace. In a semi awake state, I saw a middle-aged man, a young man and a girl around me, taking souls with silver vessels. I didn''t see what to do. I''m fine.


    But what if there are still residues, or if you are weak and sneaky?


    "Immortal master, please stay." Zhuang Qidong said quickly.


    Knowing what his father meant, Zhuang Yongzhi patted his father on the back of his hand, put his hand on the bed, stood up and bowed deeply.


    "Master Lin Xian is working hard. I can ask for one thing."


    Taoist Lin''s heart was beautiful. This guy''s status rose from Taoist priest to Taoist priest, then to immortal, and finally to immortal master. Moreover, Zhuang Yongzhi''s own title has also decreased, and now it has been reduced to the point of Xiaoke.


    The ruthlessness in Zhuang Yongzhi''s eyes disappeared, giving people a feeling of docility and harmlessness to humans and animals.


    Taoist Lin is ready to kill him, or I''m sorry for my fear.


    "Please stay here for a few days and let my dealer do a little bit of local friendship."


    I glanced at Wu Mian from the corner of my eye. Seeing Wu Mian nodded slightly, Taoist Lin nodded and said, "your father is weak, so I''ll protect the Dharma for him. In a few days, the old monk''s blessing will be profound in one day."


    Zhuang Yongzhi breathed a sigh and talked to master Lin Xian. It was really simple. There was no nonsense.


    Wu Mian carefully observed Zhuang Qidong''s situation and was relieved to see that everything was fine.


    This operation seems to be just a vocal cord internal fixation, a small one that can''t even be said to be an operation. But for Wu Mian himself, it is a huge challenge.


    From Zhuang Qidong''s audio into the ear, it becomes a band type number. The brain analyzes and deconstructs itself. Finally, with its many years of clinical experience and countless related pictures flashing back, it determines the final position and strength to be fixed.


    One more point or one less point, even if it is only a little less, Zhuang Qidong''s voice will not completely recover.


    Although there is no "female voice" and the voice is only a little hoarse, it is not the attitude of pursuing perfect treatment.


    I would never have done this operation so well before I returned home. Wu Mian is also very excited about this. Their own level, further, there are more happy things than this.


    Chu Zhixi could feel the sharp meaning from Wu Mian, but it was not suitable to ask at this time.


    After a few words, Zhuang Yongzhi saw that Zhuang Qidong was tired, so he took the people out.


    "Immortal, I have prepared some dishes at home. Please..."


    "No need." Taoist Lin raised his hand slightly. "I''m here to protect the Dharma for the old monk. If things happen here, I''ll go back to laogua mountain."


    Zhuang Yongzhi was stunned.


    At ordinary times, we often invite local teachers to watch Feng Shui at home.


    But it''s over. They don''t even give themselves a quiet place and don''t eat a meal. They either go back or stay to protect the Dharma... This kind of person is really different.


    He couldn''t help looking up at Taoist Lin.


    "Little martial uncle." Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled and said, "are you walking with little martial mother in Xiangjiang?"


    "No." Wu Mian shook his head.


    What''s easy to go in Xiangjiang? It''s been a time when the wind and rain have risen. There''s a sense of dilapidation everywhere, even if it''s prosperous on the surface.


    For historical reasons, the Pearl of the East has become more and more bright. But success is the same, and failure is the same, which can not be recovered by manpower. The real estate developers are like parasites. They drink their blood on the Oriental Pearl and walk away.


    "This......" Zhuang Yongzhi was embarrassed.


    If the other party has done a great favor, the reward is inevitable, and it is necessary to make the friendship of the host and let the other party return.


    However, looking at master Lin Xian and his little martial uncle, they all look like foreign things do not linger in their hearts. This... Is embarrassing.


    In Xiangjiang, the dealer can''t cover up the sky, but he can do a lot of things.


    It''s easy to ask for money or the company of young models. But they don''t want anything. Either they have a big plan, or they are the real immortal family means. The world of mortals is rolling, which is just a kind of cultivation for them.


    Zhuang Yongzhi thought seriously, smiled and said, "master Lin, thank you. You and I are in the hospital. It''s convenient to do anything."


    With that, he looked sideways at a young man with glasses.


    "Jia Qi, you must do your best to accompany Lin Xian''s little martial uncle."


    The young man with glasses was stiff on his face, but he didn''t dare to refute, and his voice sank down.


    Trivial things have their own arrangements. Wu Mian sometimes thinks that having money is also a good thing. At least it''s easy. Don''t worry about anything.


    Whispered to Taoist Lin, reassuring him that the patient was all right. Wu Mian left the Yanghe hospital accompanied by crop Qi.

 Chapter 251

    "Immortal master..."


    "Don''t." Wu Mian stopped laughing when he heard the Vernon call himself immortal teacher. "Listen to nausea, just call me Wu Mian, or call me Miss Wu."


    "Wu... Teacher." Qi Liang always felt that this title was very strange, but he was obedient. Wu Mian could do whatever he said. He didn''t have any rebellious children of rich families.


    Liang Qi is not old. He looks 23 or 4 years old. His face is still green and tender. Wearing a pair of frameless glasses, he is a little thin and has a slightly larger head.


    "Dabao, do you want to turn around?" Wu Mian asked.


    Trinket''s head had already been pecked by the chicken and couldn''t stop burning.


    "Mr. Zhuang, please find someone to accompany him around. Lao Ren, how about you?"


    "I can''t. There are some things I don''t understand. Mr. Wu, do you have time?" Ren Haitao is thinking about what just happened. He can''t understand how he thinks. What he wants to do now is to sit down with Wu Mian and ask the patient the whole reason of his condition.


    "Go back and talk." Wu Mian said softly.


    "Miss Wu, it''s getting late. You''ve been busy all day. What would you like to eat?"


    When it comes to eating, Wu Mian''s face is a little ugly. Chuzhixi chuckled, took Wu Mian''s hand and whispered, "how much to learn?"


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    "Whatever." Wu Mian said indifferently.


    With Wu Mian and others, they came to a hotel. At first glance, the Vernon was a regular customer here. Even the waiter was very familiar to greet the Vernon.


    Wei Dabao and Ren Haitao can''t understand the simple and luxurious layout here. As for the food... It''s very different from the northeast. It tastes like that.


    "Miss Wu, what entertainment do you usually have?"


    While eating and chatting, the Vernon asked intentionally or unintentionally.


    "In a daze on the mountain," said Wu Mian.


    "..." the Vernon was stunned and went up the mountain in a daze? What kind of entertainment is this.


    But speaking of mountains, the Vernon remembered one thing.


    "Miss Wu, two friends are going to drag racing on Hushan road this evening. Do you want to join the fun?"


    "No." Wu Mian replied without hesitation.


    The Vernon was stunned directly. Don''t refuse too simply.


    Racing, adrenaline surge, challenge speed and passion, and get the feeling of lightness that you can''t get at ordinary times. This is something that young people like. There are no conditions, and many people have forcibly transformed a modified car.


    Why is this person not interested at all?


    His heart is as heavy as water. Is he really a rejuvenating immortal?


    Countless question marks came to mind, and the Vernon was speechless for a moment.


    "It''s good for you to do less dangerous things, but do you know that you will cause countless troubles?" Wu Mian said casually after he was full and put down his chopsticks.


    "Er..." the Vernon smiled. "They will invite the nearby vehicles to go. If there are relevant passers-by, they will give them some money to change their way."


    "Not this," said Wu Mian. "It''s ok if you die directly. If you''re seriously injured, it''s very troublesome to go to the hospital."


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    If it''s so unlucky, the one in front of me can say it carelessly. Although it makes sense, it doesn''t sound right.


    "Rescue, at least a dozen people have no sleep all night and have to take care of them for a long time. It''s hard to say whether they can do well. You say trouble is not trouble." Wu Mian said, "it''s much better to read books when you have time than to test at the edge of 404 and feel the surge of adrenaline."


    "Miss Wu..." the Vernon wanted to retort, but was stopped by Wu Mian.


    "Mr. Zhuang, it''s not easy to go home and ask your grandfather when you have time." Wu Mian said, "it''s better to do as few things as possible. Challenge the limits of mankind and have professional people. As for you... Ha ha."


    Wu Mian, hehe, sounded to the Vernon with infinite contempt. But he didn''t retort, just shook his head slightly.


    "Mr. Wu, my father is strict. I never dare to go." the Vernon smiled. "I don''t want to take advantage of taking you to play and see the excitement."


    "It''s OK to just watch the excitement, girl. Are you interested?" Wu Mian asked.


    "I''m free." Chu Zhixi said casually without the impulse and curiosity of a young man, "I''m so tired today. I''ll see them run twice and come back to sleep."


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "Mr. Zhuang, what time?"


    "One o''clock in the morning."


    "It''s really late. I usually go to bed at 1 a.m. only after surgery," Wu Mian said.


    Chu knows Xi''s eye wave flows and takes a look at Wu Mian. Is there only surgery?


    Facing the aging Wu Mian, for a moment, Liang Qi really believed that he was the kind of person who returned to youth.


    He is as self disciplined as an old man. What''s the point of living like this. Young man, there is no one who doesn''t live overnight. Only when you are presumptuous at night can you vent your excess energy in your body.


    After dinner, someone took Wei Dabao to go shopping and browse the scenery. Ren Haitao returned to the hotel to rest early in the morning and said he wanted to summarize the relevant information. There are not many cases of vocal cord paralysis caused by abdominal surgery. This is a valuable experience for Ren Haitao.


    Qi Liang accompanied Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi to sit in a bar.


    In the past, not many people greeted, but most of them were very cautious and respectful. Some came to propose a toast, and the Vernon just took a sip.


    Wu Mian seldom came to the night show. The last time was in London 22 days ago, six years, three months.


    It was a little noisy here, but Wu Mian saw Chu Zhixi looking around with great interest, so he told her some strange news.


    Including a hotel two blocks away. It used to be a dangerous house. Later, it was suppressed by Xiangjiang earth division. Wu Mian knows everything about it.


    Time passed quickly. At 12 a.m., Liang Qi drove to Hushan road with Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi.


    There are vehicles parked around the intersection to stop ordinary cars passing by. They were also polite. Someone went to explain the situation vaguely and gave money to let the other party change his way.


    "Mr. Wu, the mountain road here is the narrowest, and a lot of things will happen when driving normally every year," said Liang Qi.


    "Well, not counting your underground racing, there have been 231 traffic accidents here in the past ten years." Wu Mian said, "202 people were killed and 78 injured, and 23 of the injured were seriously injured and disabled."


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    Liang Qi looked at Wu Mian in surprise. He didn''t know these data. How did he know?


    "Your father is right, the son of a thousand gold. You are busy enough to attend the board of directors. Why come here?" Wu Mian said faintly.


    Liang Qi''s car was parked in another mountain open space, overlooking a bird''s-eye view, and a group of young people were reveling together.


    Wu Mian could vaguely smell the burst smell of burning hormones, even if it was far away.

 Chapter 252

    "Girl, is the mountain wind strong?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Fortunately, it''s not cold." Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "I thought it would be very close to the driveway. I was a little afraid."


    "Scared?" Wu Mian was stunned and then laughed, "you are the sequelae left after watching death."


    "Well," Chu Zhixi said without embarrassment, "every time I watch the car, including F1, I can think of all kinds of strange ways to die. It''s terrible. There''s no need to rescue."


    "The kind of brain banging out? It''s just a neurosurgeon like you."


    "There''s blood, mixed together, I feel like I have to carry out emergency rescue." Chu Zhixi sighed and said.


    "If you have an operation, you need 2-3 groups to open at the same time for severe compound injury, which is a very troublesome thing."


    "The key is that sometimes you need intervention cooperation, and you don''t let me go." Chu Zhixi frowned. "We have children, can I go to intervention?"


    "It''s the first time I heard that someone is looking forward to the intervention operation." Wu Mian hugged Chu Zhixi in his arms, blocked the mountain wind and said gently.


    "The manipulator will be operated soon. Don''t hurry to learn..."


    "You don''t have to learn. I saw you that day..."


    The Vernon was listening to the chat between Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi not far away.


    Who are these people? They don''t sound good. Although I can''t say three words without my profession, Mr. Wu is the little martial uncle of Lin Xianshi. Shouldn''t we talk about the feng shui of Hushan road?


    "There aren''t many cars today." Wu Mian saw two modified cars entering the track and turned to ask, "Mr. Zhuang, every time?"


    "The two friends drank together a few days ago, talked about the performance of the car, and then quarreled." Qi Liang smiled. "Young people think I''m invincible. Usually there are many people around me, and gradually they believe it."


    "There must be no problem with the car. The key is whether their driving skills are good or not." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Generally speaking, there are navigators in the car, all of whom are particularly experienced veterans." Qi said, "in case of dangerous road conditions, the navigators will remind them in advance. Moreover, they are just angry and wake up. No one will really play with their lives."


    "That''s good." Wu Mian tried to untie his coat, but he felt an empty hand. Then he noticed that he didn''t wear Khaki windbreaker.


    Chu Zhixi noticed Wu Mian''s small move and drilled into his arms to block the small mountain wind.


    Carnival at the foot of the mountain, music, fireworks, diffuse hormonal taste. The mountain is cold and quiet. Only Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi enjoy themselves.


    After more than half an hour, the inspection of the two cars was completed, and two people each entered the car.


    A woman with exposed clothes took the flag to the middle of the front of the two cars, twisted her waist and hips, and the curve was as tempting as a demon in the night and fireworks.


    The flag fell and the two cars rushed out like arrows off the string.


    The roar of the motor rang through the valley, and the two cars almost walked side by side and disappeared into the night.


    "287kmh, good speed," said Wu Mian.


    "Mr. Wu, you are also an old hand in racing." the Vernon smiled.


    "I never drive fast. I usually drive less." Wu Mian said. "As a doctor, I see more car accidents. As long as the speed is above 80kmh, I will think of all kinds of strange ways to die."


    "..." Vernon Liang really didn''t know how to talk to the little martial uncle of laogua mountain. He didn''t say a word so unpleasant, but he couldn''t find anything wrong.


    "You know, I''ve seen a lot of patients who shouldn''t die. For example, a girl backed into the garage, the level was a little poor, and the tail light hit the garage wall." Wu Mian said about the case, which was really handy.


    "There''s nothing wrong with that. Did the family blame her for repairing the car?" the Vernon asked interestingly when he saw that what Wu Mian said was a little normal.


    "No." Wu Mian shook his head, "just the speed of reversing, hit the wall, the car gave a meal, the girl wore a seat belt and leaned forward. At that time, she didn''t feel anything, only felt a little dizzy. The next day she went to the hospital for examination, CT and MRI checked, nothing."


    Vernon was a little puzzled. What was this teacher Wu going to say?


    "On the third day, the girl got up late. When the family found out, she had incontinence and unconsciousness."


    "Ah? How could this happen?" Vernon asked.


    "If the neck suddenly leans forward, there is a very small probability of carotid intimal avulsion syndrome and cerebral infarction caused by secondary thrombosis." Wu Mian sighed gently, "there is no way to avoid such a small probability."


    The Vernon thought for a while and asked cautiously, "Mr. Wu, I want to ask you something."


    "Oh? What?"


    "You are the little martial uncle of master Lin Xian. How can you sound like a doctor?"


    "I''m a doctor, still a very powerful doctor," said Wu Mian.


    ha-ha.


    The picture of master Lin Xian sitting on the old Futon with his five hearts facing the sky and the thunder fire wooden sword on his knees immediately appeared in the sea.


    You are a doctor? That''s the hell.


    12 ¡ä 56 ", after the first lap, a modified car with no model was half ahead of the body and completed the first lap first.


    "How many laps?"


    "Three laps, just the beginning," said the Vernon, "Mr. Wu, you look at the car very steadily."


    Wu Mian nodded. Obviously, there are old drivers as pilots in the car. These rich people will not easily joke about their lives.


    What they want is the feeling of walking on the edge of 404, not the pain of directly dying or seriously injured going to the hospital for treatment.


    "Who are the pilots?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Some are retired F1 racers, and even once the second childe of the Li family invited the world''s top ten rally pilots in active service." Qi Liang smiled. "There are also retired special forces. They can be called a panacea, and their understanding and mastery of vehicles are no worse than professional drivers."


    "I''m free." Wu Mian gave an evaluation.


    Screams of men and women came from time to time in the mountains, and the roar gradually decreased in the distance. Wu Mian listened to the sound of the motor from time to time, and relevant pictures had been formed in his mind.


    Fortunately, I don''t have a headache now. If I can simulate the picture when I hear the sound, sunglasses, windbreaker and gloves are useless. In that case, I might as well die.


    Wu Mian thought of this and held Chu Zhixi tighter in his arms.


    Suddenly, Wu Mian raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "something''s wrong. Did you bring an ambulance?"


    "Ah? What happened?" asked the Vernon in surprise.


    Dozens of seconds later, the men and women at the foot of the mountain became disorderly. The lights of an ambulance flashed and started at a high speed along the mountain road.

 Chapter 253

    "Something''s wrong!" Vernon realized what had happened when he saw the ambulance running away to the distant mountain.


    Hushan road is steep and steep. Even if you fall from the shortest place, even the people inside are choking. Wu Mian''s eyebrows wrinkled together, as if he could save water.


    These people are killing themselves.


    People in different worlds have different ideas.


    Wu Mian doesn''t understand why there is such an activity as drag racing. It''s easy to say if professional athletes challenge the limits of machinery and manpower. These rich people just have nothing to do and die by themselves.


    The people at the foot of the mountain were in a mess. Wu Mian sighed and said, "go back."


    Liang Qi was worried, but he also knew that he couldn''t do anything if he went, so he called a close assistant to see the situation. He got on the car with Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi.


    "Miss Wu, do you think you can live?"


    "I didn''t see it again. How do I know if I can live?" Wu Mian said angrily.


    The Vernon sighed and his expression was slightly dim.


    "Your father did the right thing. It''s too long to die if he has nothing to do." Wu Mian said.


    "Alas, they are not the eldest sons of the family. Don''t think about inheriting the family business. They have money and leisure and play all kinds of tricks," said the Vernon.


    Wu Mian shook his head. Obviously, he didn''t approve of what the Vernon said.


    But he did not refute, but looked at the neon night, as if thinking about something.


    "Mr. Wu, the hotel is not far away. I''ll pick you up early tomorrow morning for breakfast and try the Cantonese breakfast..."


    "First go to the hospital to see your grandpa." Wu Mian said, "he''s fine. I''ll go back and have a quiet sleep."


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    Yanghe hospital was in a mess. President sun Ximing hurried over after receiving a phone call.


    Zheng''s son was in a car accident. He is said to be seriously injured and is on his way to the hospital.


    Everyone has just received the news. Because Hushan road is close to Yanghe hospital, it is sent directly to this side. Chen houkun, the most famous orthopedic expert of Mary Hospital in Xiangjiang, is also on his way to Yanghe hospital.


    Sitting in the car, President sun Ximing''s mind was not in the car accident of Zheng''s son.


    Whether he can be saved depends on his life. Mary Hospital is a Affiliated Hospital of Xiangjiang University. The level of orthopedics is quite high. Yanghe hospital is just a carrier. It has nothing to do with him whether he is dead or alive.


    Sun Ximing has been thinking about what Professor beilac said in the afternoon.


    Wu Mian and Dr. Anthony quarreled, and the recent academic exchanges have been disturbed by an inexplicable force, which has become extremely unsmooth. As the president of a private hospital, sun Ximing has to consider more than seeing a doctor.


    Sun Ximing inquired a lot about quarrels and academic exchanges.


    But a few months ago, Wu Mian quarreled with Dr. Anthony and finally turned against his teachers and disciples. Everyone kept it a secret. If it weren''t for Professor beilac''s words, I''m afraid Dean sun wouldn''t know about it.


    No matter who you ask, you can''t ask a specific and detailed story. Everyone either doesn''t know it at all, or they stop talking.


    There must be a story in it. President sun decided to handle the relationship with Wu Mian carefully.


    Wu Mian is still too young. He had a smooth sailing before. He thought he could compete with Dr. Anthony?


    Sun Ximing felt that Wu Mian''s character was general, young, frivolous and not afraid, but he quarreled with his teacher, smashed the laboratory, and finally left angrily. Such a thing is unimaginable.


    Keep your distance. Director Sun doesn''t want to participate in this immortal Bureau.


    For the world''s top private hospitals, it is most important to find both ways in the medical field. It''s not a problem to meet every requirement of customers, even if it''s to get the Taoist into the nursing and hospital, as long as you give money.


    Just like today, as the most famous orthopaedic expert in Xiangjiang, Chen houkun only performs about 100 operations a year. There are so many people lining up to see him. Ordinary people can''t even see him.


    The second son of the Zheng family was in a car accident. Chen houkun was directly picked up without even a word. Money can make the devil push the mill, and even money can make the mill push the ghost. As long as the money is enough, it''s not a thing.


    The United States is rich in medical resources and has enough world-class experts. Sun Ximing is unwilling to have any contact with Wu Mian. In the past, Wu Mian might have been invited to give lectures and conduct academic exchanges. But now


    Quarrel with Dr. Anthony, alas... Sun Ximing really doesn''t know what the young man thinks.


    Do you think you are high enough to solve all problems?


    make fun of!


    Soon, he came to the Yanghe hospital and the rescue was in progress.


    Two injured, Zheng''s legitimate son and navigator.


    Their injuries were serious, and the chaotic machine alarm made people''s adrenaline soar. Sun Ximing was gratified that although the son of the Zheng family was seriously injured, he may have taken self-protection measures at the moment of the accident, and the injury was much lighter than that of the pilot.


    Some minor injuries are nothing at all. Atlas fracture is really fatal. But with Chen houkun, I think there should be no problem.


    After 23 minutes of rescue, the childe of the Zheng family was sent to the operating room to be operated by Chen houkun. The Yanghe hospital was equipped with the strongest strength to give full treatment.


    Cervical occipital fusion + left iliac bone graft through the posterior cervical approach is quite large, because the atlas is close to the brain stem, a person will die if he is not careful. But after all, Xiangjiang No. 1 and the world''s top orthopaedic expert Chen houkun is here, and President sun is not so worried.


    Professor Chen houkun has done a lot of similar operations, and the mortality is not high. He can be said to be a first-class operator.


    If this doesn''t work, President sun thinks it''s all life. There''s no good way. The Zheng family should go to see feng shui.


    As soon as possible, he sent the Zheng family''s son to the operating room. Sun Ximing breathed a sigh of relief.


    In the emergency room, another injured person was also looked after by a young doctor, but the operation... The nursing and hospital technical experts all came on stage. If you want to do such a big operation, you''d better wait a minute.


    Sun Ximing also knows that the navigator''s injury is more serious, including atlas fracture, cervical, thoracic and lumbar fractures, rib fracture and bilateral pleural effusion. And his atlas fracture should be bleeding all the time, and the hematoma has begun to compress the brain stem.


    In principle, this should be sent to the operating room first. The injury of Mr. Zheng can wait.


    But the principle is only the principle, which is nothing in front of the Zheng family.


    Sun Ximing knew that if he treated in order according to the medical principles, he wouldn''t want to work in Xiangjiang.


    What a pity. Sun Ximing took a look inside when he went out.


    The man was less than 30 years old. Even if his life was in danger, he was full of vitality.


    Unfortunately, no matter how strong and strong, I''m afraid I can''t survive the operation of Mr. Zheng''s son.


    Even until then, Professor Chen houkun will not go on stage for surgery.


    Reincarnation is a knowledge. Sun Ximing thought of it in his heart and turned to leave.


    A tall figure appeared in the field of vision, and sun Ximing was stunned.

 Chapter 254

    It''s late at night. Why is Wu Mian still hanging around in the hospital?


    "Dean sun, I''m busy." Wu Mian raised his hand and said hello.


    He was smiling and amiable. But in sun Ximing''s eyes, the top flow face is so boring. This man is over and has no future. Even he can see a breath of bad luck from Wu Mian.


    President sun secretly reminded himself that we must deal less with him.


    "Miss Wu, I''ve just finished my work. Why are you still in the hospital?"


    Although he thought so, President sun still greeted Wu Mian politely.


    "I just went to have a look at Mr. Zhuang. He is in stable condition and can go home in three days." Wu Mian nodded. "What are you busy with?"


    "Accident, rescue." Sun Ximing sighed and said, "the patient is sent to the operating room. I''ll go now. You''re busy first. I''ll hurry to have a look."


    Wu Mian stepped and his ears moved slightly.


    "Why is the alarm sound of the monitor so loud? There are still patients to be rescued?" Wu Mian asked.


    "There is another injured person inside." Sun Ximing was very tired of Wu Mian''s question.


    It''s none of his business! Why is this man like this? No wonder he quarrels with Dr. Anthony.


    Suddenly, the alarm in the rescue room was louder, and the beep suggested that the patient''s situation was extremely critical.


    Wu Mian subconsciously strode to the rescue room. Chu Zhixi followed him and trotted away. This is the habit of a doctor, or a doctor in a public hospital in China.


    "Miss Wu, you..."


    President sun just said half a sentence. His shoulder collided with Wu Mian''s arm. A great force came and his body reeled.


    "Intubation! What are you doing?" Wu Mian looked at the situation after entering the house and said in a deep voice immediately.


    Several young doctors looked at each other, and one of them said, "this is the emergency room. Please leave."


    "I''m a doctor." Wu Mian''s face suddenly sank.


    He didn''t have an attack. He saw the film hanging on the film reader and walked over to look at it carefully.


    At a glance, Wu Mian realized that the patient had atlas fracture and bleeding oppressed the brain stem. This person should be choking.


    Atlas fracture and dislocation is a common injury of upper cervical spine, accounting for about 50%.


    The neurological symptoms of atlas fracture and dislocation seen clinically vary in severity. Some patients die on the spot, and some patients are in serious condition with varying degrees of high brain stem and spinal cord injury, manifested as cerebral nerve paralysis, quadriplegia or incomplete paralysis and respiratory disorder, which often need immediate auxiliary breathing.


    Some atlas fractures only show occipital and neck pain and activity disorder, and the neurological symptoms are mild.


    Although the patient in front of him did not die, he belonged to the more serious type in the second category. If he did not undergo emergency surgery, he would have respiratory and circulatory arrest in 10-20 minutes.


    No matter how strong his body is and how tenacious his vitality is, he can''t escape death.


    "Why not do emergency surgery?" Wu Mian asked sternly.


    This is the habit of a superior doctor. Even if it is a nursing and hospital, Wu Mian still asked.


    A little doctor was frightened. The momentum emitted from Wu Mian was like a mountain on his chest and head, and the whole man couldn''t breathe.


    "All went to the operating room..." he replied subconsciously.


    "How many groups of orthopedic doctors in Yanghe hospital?!" Wu Mian frowned, picked up the endotracheal tube and threw it to Chu Zhixi. He put on sterile gloves and prepared for the operation.


    "There are only two groups of people who can perform atlas surgery, both on the operating table." director Sun said unhappily.


    This teacher Wu Mian is really special. It''s none of his business. When he came up, he asked why he didn''t have emergency surgery.


    For emergency patients in emergency, nursing and hospital, registration costs HK $90000. It''s just reception, not treatment.


    The Zheng family had great opinions on racing and car accidents. All their anger was vented on the navigator, and they didn''t mention money at all.


    This is a private hospital. You can go to a public hospital!


    President sun felt countless disdain and disdain.


    The same goes for public hospitals. Cattle force doctors are in private hospitals. They don''t give money. Who comes to do this difficult operation in the middle of the night.


    Die young!


    "Vernon!" Wu Mian saw Chu Zhixi put on sterile gloves and began to tear off the outer package of endotracheal intubation. He shouted while fixing the patient''s cervical spine.


    "Er... Miss Wu, what''s the matter?" Vernon ran to the door.


    "The patient needs emergency surgery. Can you decide? No, tell your father."


    The Vernon looked at Wu Mian curiously. The gentle young man at the top of the mountain disappeared. Now his every word, every action and every look are very fierce, which makes the crop Vernon vaguely feel like a fierce beast standing in front of him.


    "I can," said Vernon.


    "Contact surgery."


    "Young Master Zhuang, this patient is the navigator of the son of the Zheng family. The Zheng family didn''t say a word after he sent it." Sun Ximing whispered.


    The Vernon immediately hesitated. He saw Wu Mian look up with a fierce look in his eyes and immediately said, "I''ll tell my father, Miss Wu, give me two minutes!"


    With that, he turned and ran, and didn''t want to stay for a second.


    "Mr. Wu, you know the rules when you come back from the United States. We are the largest private hospital in Xiangjiang. If you want to have an operation, you can go to a public hospital. Patients should also be sent to the nearest public hospital. You know the rules." Sun Ximing frowned and said.


    "Fixed endotracheal intubation." Wu Mian''s cold voice came, and a snowstorm vaguely blew in the rescue room, "headframe, fixed!"


    Several young doctors were stunned. Wu Mian raised his feet and kicked one''s ass and scolded, "what are you doing? Carry out the doctor''s orders!"


    The man was kicked out of bed. He didn''t care about the dispute between his Dean and the young man in ordinary clothes, as well as the complex relationship with the dealer and the Zheng family. He immediately helped fix the endotracheal intubation.


    "Headstock!"


    Wu Mian roared with his voice.


    "Coming, coming." another young doctor immediately found the headframe, helped the patient change his position and fixed his forehead with the headframe.


    Atlas fracture should be prone position, try not to affect the patient''s breathing.


    "Miss Wu, this is a private hospital." President sun stood at the door and advised casually, "you understand the rules. Why?"


    "Bang ~" Wu Mian raised his foot and kicked president sun in the stomach.


    "Get out! You''re in the way," said Wu Mian coldly. "Send it to the operating room and prepare for the operation."


    "Call Ren Haitao and ask him to anesthetize."


    "Tell the operating room to vacate a hybridization room!"


    A series of words flew out like bullets, and none of the young doctors dared to neglect them. President sun has been kicked to the wall. His face is very white. He doesn''t know whether he has hurt his internal organs.


    Facing the young people like Tyrannosaurus Rex, several doctors chose obedience at the same time.

 Chapter 255

    Taoist Lin sat in the observation room outside the ward, with a cup of tea in front of him.


    Zhuang Qidong slept for several hours, and the situation was particularly good. After waking up, he went down for dozens of steps and came out to chat with Taoist Lin for a few minutes.


    Talking and laughing, I could see that he was in good health. I saw that the next step was to leave the hospital.


    Taoist Lin admired little martial uncle for this.


    Should I read books or go to a hospital for further study? Taoist Lin closed his eyes and looked immortal, but he was thinking about these things in his heart.


    Little martial uncle came to see patients in the middle of the night. He has a strong sense of responsibility and should change himself. However, at the thought of waiting for a high professional book, Taoist Lin couldn''t help but have a headache.


    Taoist Lin was thinking about it. The door was pushed open. The Vernon came to Zhuang Yongzhi''s ear and whispered, "Mr. Wu is going to have an emergency operation."


    "Don''t you have any money? Just hand it in. What are you looking for me for?" Zhuang Yongzhi guessed part of the truth in an instant and said in a deep voice.


    "It''s Zheng Linkai''s Navigator." Qi Liang said simply.


    Zhuang Yongzhi immediately understood the entanglement. He heard about the accident on Hushan road. Zheng Linkai met this kind of thing... The rest of the things are the most natural ending for Zhuang Yongzhi. He doesn''t even have to think about it.


    If it were him, his practice was no different from that of the Zheng family.


    It''s difficult to get involved by yourself. The little martial uncle of master Lin Xian has a lot to do.


    Zhuang Yongzhi picked up the tea and gently skimmed it twice.


    "Master Zhuang, I have a principle in laogua mountain." Taoist Lin knew that Zhuang Yongzhi was silently asking for his opinions. At this time, he must endorse little martial uncle, even if he offended everyone.


    The matter was clear. Taoist Lin twisted his beard and said, "the heart of the people is not ancient, and the world is going down. Now it''s like a joke to treat the sick and save people, which the residents think."


    Zhuang Yongzhi smiled, "immortal master Tao is unfathomable."


    "Originally, my Taoist school was quiet and did nothing. I just wanted to get the Tao once and soar in the daytime. But how can people be free from the shackles of the world of mortals? There are still chickens and dogs rising to heaven among the sages. We can''t avoid the common customs. We can cure it easily when we see it. It''s also a human life anyway."


    "In my little martial uncle''s eyes, your father''s life is life, and that person''s life is life. As long as he can do it, he will do it naturally. This is the heart of the Tao. He must wipe it often in order not to sink into the world of mortals."


    "What immortal Master said is reasonable." Zhuang Yongzhi naturally won''t argue with Taoist Lin. seeing that he said a lot, it''s also a matter of curing diseases and saving people.


    Although Taoist Lin said that his father''s life was the same as that of another injured person, Zhuang Yongzhi was slightly unhappy, but he still said politely.


    "There''s a little trouble. I''ll deal with it first."


    "There is me here." Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled.


    Seeing Zhuang Yongzhi and Liang Qiqi go out, Taoist Lin looks at Zhuang Qidong sleeping inside along the transparent glass, feeling secure.


    I''m sure it''s all right with little martial uncle. The problem now is that my realm is too bad according to little martial uncle, and I can''t keep up with his rhythm.


    Looking back on the video I just saw yesterday, when I heard the old man spit out a girl''s voice, I trembled all over. I could only sit in front of the back mountain stone tablet before I dared to continue watching it. The little martial uncle directly told himself that Zhuang Qidong was fine. There was a big gap between them.


    We must make progress. At least we should sit down well and have brighter eyes. Villagers who come to laogua mountain have a headache and fever. They just need acupuncture and herbal medicine, but they should be cautious about that strange disease.


    Taoist Lin made up his mind while twisting his beard. When he was ready to go back, he bought some textbooks online and chewed most of them down.


    If you can''t seize this opportunity with little martial uncle, you''ll be a bit of a jerk.


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    Wu Mian pushed the flat car to the operating room and called to open the door. His mobile phone rang.


    He guessed that it should be the Vernon of crops, but when he looked down, it was Zhuang Yongzhi.


    Zhuang Yongzhi was very polite. He has already told Yanghe hospital that the medical expenses of patients need not be considered. This money is not a dime for the dealer. It''s important to treat the disease. Let Wu Mian do it at will.


    In fact, Zhuang Yongzhi also has a headache. He just learned that President sun was beaten. He really doesn''t understand why Lin Xianchang''s little martial uncle has such a hot temper.


    As good as Lin Xianchang.


    But it''s not a big deal for the dealer. Give him a sum of money. I don''t think President sun will do much. Go to court.


    If so, naturally, several barristers came out and rubbed sun Ximing on the ground.


    The trouble is to talk to the Zheng family. Zhuang Qidong just said hello to the Zheng family. After all, it''s a matter of the Zheng family. It''s inappropriate not to say a word.


    Wu Mian hung up the phone and was taken by a little doctor to change his clothes.


    Time is pressing, and Wu Mian doesn''t know how long the patient can last. Wu Mian can''t do such a thing because he doesn''t like the style of these people and the habit formed over the years in medicine.


    After entering the operating room, several young doctors have put the patient in a good position.


    Ren Haitao immediately anesthetized and assisted breathing with a ventilator. Fortunately, although Yanghe hospital is the most advanced private hospital, there is only a generation gap between the machine and the provincial capital, and Ren Haitao is not confused.


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi brush their hands and come back to the stage.


    Ren Haitao saw that Wu Mian directly paved two operation areas, one in the neck and one in the hip.


    This is the rhythm to do together.


    In the provincial capital, Ren Haitao has also seen occipitocervical fusion + bone grafting. Especially severe patients need to take bone grafts from the iliac bone. Generally, two groups of people are required to take the stage.


    Mr. Wu set out two operation areas, but only he and Professor Chu came on stage. Can this work.


    Sure enough, Wu Mian stood at the iliac bone and Chu Zhixi stood at the patient''s neck. They had no verbal communication and began the operation directly.


    Ren Haitao can only see Chu Zhixi''s operation field in his position. He is very serious. Although he is curious, he knows his responsibility and focuses on patient anesthesia.


    It''s good to peek at Chu Zhixi''s operation area. Ren Haitao doesn''t dare to stand behind Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi to see the whole operation process.


    But Chu knows Xi''s delicate and weak appearance. Is it really OK?


    Ren Haitao remembered that when he was at the top of the mountain, teacher Wu Mian wanted to take off his windbreaker for fear that Chu Zhixi would catch a cold. Can Chu Zhixi, a little bird, take down such a big operation?


    Chu Zhixi did not pause at all. He wrote with his right hand and cut in the middle of the back. Everything was in order and there was not much bleeding. This is normal for Ren Haitao, just an incision.


    But the next second, he was stunned.


    Chu Zhixi''s knife began to twist and draw an arc.


    what the hell! Is this a Cushing incision?!


    In the provincial capital, neurosurgery, few people use this approach. Occasionally, it is also used to outline the incision trace on the patient''s scalp with methylene blue in advance, which can be cut during the operation.


    Chu Zhixi cut the Cushing incision directly with a leather knife, smooth and neat, as if there were natural traces on the scalp of this inexplicable patient. He cut it without thinking.

 Chapter 256

    Cushing incision is known as the best scalp incision design in history.


    In the field of early neurosurgery, many people question whether this kind of operation to open the skull should be done or not because of serious postoperative complications.


    Cushing, who taught at Yale University at that time, paid great attention to the strict aseptic treatment principle of the wound, which greatly reduced the incidence of serious postoperative complications.


    This allowed neurosurgery to survive and thrive in the early stage of development in the face of doubts from all parties.


    Because some complex neurosurgery operations are not only to open the skull and enter the brain, but also to face countless difficulties and obstacles. Even skin incision is very important.


    Neurosurgeons are used to designing surgical incisions in advance before surgery.


    For the scalp incision designed in advance, the following factors must be considered: scalp vascular anatomy, noninvasive tissue treatment, incision suture and reconstruction technology.


    Everything is very important, but it is very difficult to take into account these aspects.


    Ren Haitao doesn''t know much about this. He still remembers that once he was only responsible for neurosurgical anesthesia, and the invited Professor modu used the Cushing incision.


    When the incision was completed, the professor was very proud and talked a lot of relevant knowledge while doing the operation.


    From the migration of fibroblasts to the disordered collagen under the scalp, and then to the blood vessels and nerves under the scalp, such as superior orbital artery, superior trochlear artery, superficial temporal artery, posterior auricular artery and occipital artery.


    The design of surgical incision should avoid these arteries as much as possible and avoid crossing most branches of these arteries; This method can preserve as many flaps with vascular pedicle as possible.


    Because it has nothing to do with anesthesia, Ren Haitao just listens and knows that Cushing''s incision is awesome. But I didn''t expect that under the delicate and weak Chu Zhixi''s knife, a smooth Cushing incision appeared directly without hesitation.


    It''s like drawing the path with methylene blue early in the morning, but it''s invisible methylene blue, which Ren Haitao can''t see.


    How long did Professor modu use it before? It seems that it took at least 5 minutes to open the skin with the help of an assistant. Looking at his expression, I should be quite satisfied with the speed.


    And how long did chuzhixi use it? 10 seconds? 20 seconds?


    Ren Haitao is in a trance. No wonder people say that Professor Chu has done a good job in meningioma in petroclival area. The average survival time of malignant tumor after operation is more than 3 years. It turns out that the level of others is really high.


    A person, a knife, a hemostatic forceps and a cook usually complete the Cushing incision.


    This needs to be familiar with local anatomy!


    Ren Haitao was stunned, and the surgical incision with a longitudinal length of about 10cm and a transverse length of about 7cm has been completed.


    Facing the red blood, Chu Zhixi is no longer the weak girl and turns into the legendary spice girl without warning.


    Before hot mom and hot girls became popular, there was a saying of hot girls in the operating room. It refers to those female surgeons engaged in non obstetrics and Gynecology, especially the chief surgeon.


    Bold and delicate, delicate body bears the same pressure as male doctors. People in the operating room are called hot girls.


    I didn''t expect Professor Chu Zhixi Chu... Also, he is a professor. How can he not be a hot girl. Ren Haitao immediately changed his concept and straightened out his "wrong" cognition of Chu Zhixi.


    In less than 2 minutes, Chu Zhixi stopped bleeding.


    A piece of gauze stained with blood was handed over to the instrument nurse. Chu Zhixi didn''t lift his head. He continued to cut the skin, subcutaneous tissue and nuchal ligament from the midline. Under the periosteum, the attached muscles and soft tissues on the spinous process and vertebral lamina were stripped outward, and the dry gauze was used to block and compress hemostasis.


    Then she exposed the occipital tubercle and cervical 2 and 3 spinous processes to the largest position of the second spinous process as the positioning mark of the operation.


    The technique is as simple and clean as teacher Wu. Ren Haitao has judgment in his heart.


    It doesn''t seem difficult, but it''s impossible to do this step without more than ten or twenty years of training.


    At least none of the neurosurgery professors and directors of the second hospital of Medical University is so sharp.


    Then Chu Zhixi''s action slowed down, no longer unrestrained, but entered the meticulous rhythm of neurosurgery.


    The operation was clean. Ren Haitao saw it clearly. Chu Zhixi was dissociating the atlas nodule. About 1.5cm from the middle line of atlas arch belongs to the restricted area of operation. That side is the vertebral artery. Once it is damaged, the consequences will be unimaginable.


    The surgical incision is huge, nearly 20cm, unrestrained. It can be really subtle. Chu Zhixi has free tissue in the operation area of about 2cm and has spare power.


    This operation is really a long experience. Ren Haitao sighed in his heart.


    From time to time, he took a look at the values of ventilator, monitor and micropump, took care of his work first, and then watched the top surgeons perform surgery.


    He scanned again. When his eyes returned to the operation area, there was suddenly another person.


    Wu Mian, teacher Wu, did not know when to stand opposite Chu Zhixi and began to assist her in dissociation.


    "Miss Wu... Have you finished?" Ren Haitao asked in surprise.


    "Hmm? What do you mean?" Wu Mian didn''t look up and touched the hemostatic forceps to assist Chu Zhixi''s operation. He asked faintly on his mouth.


    Ren Haitao looked up at the iliac operation area. The suture has been completed. A newly taken iliac bone graft is placed in the sterile area of the instrument nurse, fresh with blood


    I''m so stupid. How could I ask such a standard question! Ren Haitao then became nervous and couldn''t make such a stupid mistake again. Otherwise, what would Mr. Wu do without himself in the future.


    "Drill bit." Wu Mian whispered, and then Chu Zhixi stretched out his left hand.


    After a full 10 seconds, the special safety fine drill and related drilling equipment were handed over to Chu Zhixi.


    Because it is not a fixed instrument nurse, and even the instrument nurse is not familiar with this complex operation, the cooperation is a little rusty.


    If you change your grumpy Professor, you will start swearing, Ren Haitao thought to himself. But no matter Wu Mian or Chu Zhixi, they all look quiet. They seem to have been familiar with this rhythm for a long time.


    Teacher Wu is really a strange performer. Ren Haitao sighed.


    Under the operating table, he is gentle and friendly most of the time, but occasionally he is grumpy... Others are grumpy towards people at the Dean level.


    For example, the one from the county hospital and the one who has just been raised in the hospital. Although the hospital is not comparable, how can we say that both of them are presidents.


    But once on the operating table, Mr. Wu was as quiet as a virgin.


    "Buzzing ~ ~"


    Buzzing fame interrupted Ren Haitao''s thoughts, and a special safety fine drill bit began to drill.


    Nearby is the brain stem. Accidentally, the drill bit "snapped" for 0.5cm, and the patient was lifeless immediately.


    ¡°3.2mm¡£¡±


    After opening, Wu Mian communicated with Chu Zhixi for the first time.

 Chapter 257

    "Oh? I think he''s strong. I thought it would take at least 4.5mm." Chu Zhixi said.


    "There''s a little problem with this position. The outer plate is thinner and weaker than other positions. It''s natural to consider it." Wu Mian took his hand down from the position of atlas nodule and said blandly.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t continue to say anything and drilled two holes. Steady, without a trace of tension and anxiety. A relatively difficult step in the operation, Ren Haitao didn''t feel any difficulty under her small hands.


    "Brother, it''s true. There''s a sense of breaking space when it''s 3.5mm." Chu Zhixi returned the special safety fine drill to the instrument nurse, bowed his head and said.


    Wu Mian didn''t answer, but said, "punch."


    Ren Haitao was stunned. According to the operation order, shouldn''t he wear steel wire first?


    A fine drill passes through the outer plate of the skull to reach the skull barrier, passes through a steel wire through the barrier between the two holes, and then uses a punch to punch holes on the posterior arch of the ring vertebra... What''s wrong with your memory?


    Eight seconds later, Ren Haitao knew what was wrong.


    It''s not the memory error, but Mr. Wu brought the advance.


    The steel wire passed through the barrier in 7.2 seconds. Wu Mian reached out and the instrument nurse just handed over the punch to him.


    Ren Haitao almost didn''t shout out.


    For the difficult operation of occipitocervical fusion + bone grafting, Mr. Wu still had time to pay attention to the level and ability of instrument nurses and make a judgment in advance according to the ability of nurses.


    incorrect! I seem to have been watching the operation. Don''t Miss Wu point out my mistake later.


    Ren Haitao immediately thought of himself and immediately checked the area he was responsible for.


    Everything was fine, everything was fine, and he breathed a sigh. Fortunately, I am used to being cautious. Otherwise, it would be worthless to be told by Mr. Wu once.


    Looking back at the operation area, Chu Zhixi has chiseled the occipital area and the bone graft area behind the central axis, and prepared to place H-shaped bone graft on the occipital bone.


    Chisel out part of the bone in a concave shape, repair the removed large iliac bone into an H shape, and drill two holes respectively at the corresponding parts drilled with the skull and the posterior arch of the ring vertebra.


    Then, the thin steel wire passing through the skull and ring vertebra is drilled through the bone graft, the cancellous bone faces forward, the lower concave part of the bone graft is aligned with the spinous process of the second cervical vertebra, and the upper end is embedded into the occipital chisel concave area.


    What Ren Haitao has been waiting for is here. Next, put the patient''s head in the normal position so that the operator can determine how many small bone pieces to fill.


    Before Wu Mian spoke, Ren Haitao took off the head frame and gently placed the patient''s head in the normal position.


    Wu Mian looked up at Ren Haitao, and his eyes narrowed slightly.


    Xu... Ren Haitao is relieved. He can feel that Mr. Wu is expressing goodwill to himself. No matter how hard it is, such a moment is enough.


    Chu Zhixi ties the upper and lower steel wires tightly, and the tight piece is firmly attached to the back of occipital bone and cervical spine. Then thin bone slices were filled on both sides of H bone slice to strengthen the fusion.


    "Rinse with warm saline." Wu Mian''s voice sounded again in the operating room.


    Is the operation finished? Ren Haitao is in a trance.


    He didn''t feel anything all the way. He didn''t realize that a large operation had been completed until Mr. Wu asked for warm saline flushing.


    What do you see?


    There seems to be a lot, but it seems nothing. The Cushing incision at the beginning was really amazing, but it was nothing compared with the ordinary surgical process behind it.


    Chu Zhixi is really steady. Unlike others, the regular operation area is almost bleeding and can''t see anything. It takes an hour to stop bleeding during surgery.


    The ability to perform complex surgery is already the level of a professor.


    However, Chu Zhixi simplified the complex operation, which looked ordinary, but only those who reached a certain level would know what was good.


    Anyway, Ren Haitao just felt that Chu Zhixi and teacher Wu were forced by the operation, but he didn''t know where the force was.


    Stop bleeding thoroughly, rinse and closely suture nuchal ligament, subcutaneous tissue and skin.


    At the end of the operation, Ren Haitao took a look, less than an hour.


    Anesthesiologists have to write anesthesia records, so they are very sensitive to time - a 58 minute occipitocervical fusion + bone grafting


    How long did the professor in Mordor last time? It seems to have taken nearly three hours. Ren Haitao''s memory has been blurred and can only vaguely remember time.


    After dinner, the director of neurosurgery and the director of orthopedics of the second hospital of Medical University praised the professor. What is skilled in surgery, what is complicated to simplify, what three hours has been a world record, and so on.


    At that time, it sounded like that. Anyway, people''s surgery was much better than that of the second hospital of Medical University.


    I''m afraid of comparing goods.


    It''s true that people have to die than people and goods have to be thrown away.


    Compared with chuzhixi''s operation, what''s Professor modu''s operation. Rough, it''s too rough!


    Ren Haitao shook his head slightly and carefully wrote down the end time of the operation on the anesthesia record sheet.


    The anesthesia record sheet of Yanghe hospital is different from that of the second hospital of Medical University, but what are the basic contents? Ren Haitao made records carefully to avoid being attacked because of his teacher Wu.


    Ren Haitao continued to sigh about the operation.


    "The patient is in critical condition," Wu Mian said to the young doctors in the hospital after sewing the skin and turning to step down.


    "Oh," a young doctor replied.


    Like Ren Haitao, he had the feeling that he didn''t know what was good, but he calmed down and thought that the operation was really awesome.


    Although he didn''t know what was good about the operation, he had an impulse to tell people all over the world.


    After taking a look at the various values on the monitor, I don''t know when the monitor will no longer alarm. It is docile and clever like a young lady, quietly recording the patient''s vital signs.


    "Lao Ren, work hard for you. I''ll wait for you in the dressing room." Wu Mian said and turned away.


    Ren Haitao nodded. Whether Mr. Wu saw it or not, he began to review his anesthesia record again.


    No mistakes, no mistakes.


    In fact, as long as the anesthesia record is normal, it is difficult to achieve the word "normal".


    It needs to be very careful, very careful.


    Check again, Ren Haitao did not give medicine to wake up, but continued to maintain ventilator assisted breathing. The patient has severe trauma and needs ventilator assisted breathing for at least 24 hours.


    Just about to leave, Ren Haitao felt his bladder bulging and peed.


    I was nervous before. I always paid attention to where I should help. I didn''t care about it at all. Now the patient is going to step down and urine comes up.


    "Excuse me, how can I get to the bathroom?" Ren Haitao asked kindly.


    "You come with me," said a young doctor politely. He took Ren Haitao out of the operating room and went straight to the bathroom.


    "Special safety fine drill bit." when he passed another operation room, Ren Haitao faintly heard the operator inside asking for the drill bit. He was stunned and then lost his smile.


    The operation on that side was so slow.

 Chapter 258

    In another operation room, Professor Chen houkun of Mary Hospital is steadily performing the operation.


    The operation went well, unusually well.


    It seems that it was the big red envelope sealed by the Zheng family before the operation, and all the troubles didn''t appear.


    The operation was smooth and the operator was in a high mood. Chen houkun repressed his joy and did the operation step by step.


    Step by step, fast and stable, the world''s top level is revealed.


    There was no accident, 2 hours and 02 minutes, and the operation was over.


    "It''s all right." after Chen houkun sewed the last stitch, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said easily, "how about anesthesia?"


    "Everything is going well."


    "Extubate, wake up after operation and return to the ward."


    Chen houkun was also very cautious. He left without turning around. After all, he is the son of the Zheng family. He has been sitting in the operating room and watching the patient wake up completely. After the anesthesia, he did a neurology examination again. There was no accident, so he sent the patient out.


    But I don''t know why. The Zheng family''s face outside the operating room is not very good-looking. Everyone has a gloomy face. Even if Chen houkun said the news of the successful operation with a smile, he only got a few cold thanks.


    Strange, Chen houkun doesn''t know why. Isn''t it hard to hold your hand tightly and express gratitude?


    However, Chen houkun couldn''t take so much into account. He explained normally and finally completed a big job. When he said that the nurse could be sent back to the ward, the expression on the Zheng family''s face looked a little better.


    Like solid ice melting, not as cold as before.


    Chen houkun felt something wrong, but he didn''t ask. That is the big family of Xiangjiang, with complex internal affairs. On the surface, everyone and Heqi are a family, but if they really compete for family property, they can use their brains.


    Ask less if you can. Sometimes it''s not a good thing to know too much.


    Mingming''s operation was very good, but Chen houkun was very cautious. He stayed in the ward and observed the patient''s situation all the time. After dawn, I found a place to lie down in my clothes and have a rest.


    As he expected, the patient was in good condition after waking up from anesthesia. In addition, other injuries were not serious, and the situation was very good.


    At 9:30 a.m., Chen houkun spoke to the Zheng family and was sent home to rest. Along the way, he was still thinking that he was worthy of the red envelope.


    Value for money. When technology is materialized, it always comes down to these four words.


    At 14:30, Chen houkun, who was making up his sleep, was awakened by the phone.


    A glance at the phone showed that Chen houkun was sleepless. Zheng Qingmu, the person who contacted the Zheng family. What happened to the patient? Chen houkun sat up and asked carefully, "Mr. Zheng, what''s the matter?"


    "Zheng Linkai''s blood oxygen is bad. Do you think it''s the problem of surgery?"


    The words on that side were very polite, but Chen houkun knew what it meant - there was an accident!


    I recalled the patient''s condition as soon as possible. The operation should be no problem.


    "I''ll ask the doctors in the nursing and hospital," Chen houkun said cautiously.


    "The severe doctor is here. I''ll call him," Zheng Qingmu said.


    "Hou Kun, it''s me." the voice of Wang Zimu, a critical care expert in Yanghe hospital, came over the phone. "Three minutes ago, childe Zheng''s blood oxygen saturation suddenly decreased, and now it''s 87%."


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    "I''m ready to go now. Wait for me a minute." Chen houkun put the phone between his ears and his head, dressed in a hurry, and hurried out without even washing his face.


    He didn''t understand all the way. It was clear that Zheng Linkai was in good condition after operation. Why did he suddenly have a problem.


    Chen houkun has been keeping in touch with Yanghe hospital. Even if he tries hard, he will pass it over. Never have an accident. Chen houkun''s heart has been talking about it.


    At 14:45, endotracheal intubation failed.


    At 14:52, endotracheal intubation under light rod guidance failed.


    At 14:59, vecuronium 8mg and propofol 50mg were given, and endotracheal intubation under visual laryngoscope... Still failed. Oxygen was given by mask, and the blood oxygen saturation was 82%.


    Blood oxygen decreased, and the endotracheal tube could not be inserted. Chen houkun''s sweat came out directly.


    Step down well, suddenly there is a problem, and then carry out invasive operation. It is very difficult to explain if you want to do tracheotomy.


    At 15:23, Chen houkun hurried to Yanghe hospital. Fortunately, this time is not a traffic jam, or he is really afraid that when he comes, his bed will be empty.


    "How''s it going now?" Chen houkun asked as he changed his clothes.


    "After the visual laryngoscope entered, it was found that the airway edema was serious. The intubation was abandoned and the laryngeal mask was placed for ventilation. It was barely able to ventilate. The ventilator was connected to support breathing. The oxygen content was about 98%, but there was air leakage. The patient recovered from spontaneous breathing and was irritable. He was sedated with propofol." Wang Ziliang frowned.


    Fortunately, at least the blood oxygen has returned to 98%. It''s OK for the time being.


    "Ziliang, what should I do now?" Chen houkun had no idea.


    Postoperative patients may have various complications, and each patient is different. No matter how careful doctors are, postoperative complications will come most of the time.


    "I''m going to try again," said Wang Ziliang. "Last time I saw a gap in the glottic position, I think it''s possible."


    try? I can only try. I really can''t. I''ll explain to the Zheng family about tracheotomy.


    But Wang Ziliang''s next sentence extinguished Chen houkun''s idea.


    "I''ve told you before. The Zheng family said there was a scar on their neck, which hinders their luck. If it''s not a last resort, it''s best not to have a tracheotomy."


    "Alas." Chen houkun sighed deeply, and the melancholy look between his eyebrows became a bit thick.


    Try to meet all the requirements of the gold owner, which is the most basic. People should try their best to meet their demands for money.


    To ensure the safety of patients and meet the requirements of the gold owner, we can only try. This time, Chen houkun watched while giving CIS atracurium 10mg. After mask ventilation, the patient entered through a visual laryngoscope. The patient''s throat was seriously edematous and could not expose the glottis.


    This time, Chen houkun had no idea. He could only deny again and again that it was the problem of the operation.


    Throwing the pot is one of the necessary skills for doctors, and it is a very important skill. If it weren''t for the very real evidence of being caught, we would have to throw the pot.


    It''s just laryngeal edema. What does it have to do with surgery? It must be anesthesia. Chen houkun''s temper is getting grumpy.


    Sun Ximing looked at all this with a gloomy face and scolded the doctors in a room.


    The pilot was awake from anesthesia and lay in the intensive care unit with an endotracheal intubation.


    And Chen houkun, he... Not only the operation is slow, but also there are serious complications after the operation! What do you eat!

 Chapter 259

    "Go and talk to Mr. Zheng." Wang Ziliang doesn''t have any good way. He can give oxygen with a mask and breathe with a ventilator. The patient''s blood oxygen still can''t be raised. Almost all kinds of methods have been tried. He can''t watch the patient die here.


    Chen houkun nodded. Although he didn''t want to, he could only do so.


    It''s really hard to earn some money. I hope the Zheng family can understand... That''s what I say, but Chen houkun feels very difficult when he thinks of the Zheng family''s expression.


    They ran away with President sun Ximing. When they passed a severe isolation room, Prince Liang looked inside, then sighed and looked gloomy.


    Chen houkun felt a little strange. He also looked inside.


    In the room lived a young patient with stable vital signs, who was breathing with a ventilator. But people are awake and not restless. Depending on the situation, you should be offline and transferred out of the intensive care unit soon.


    People are fine. Why does Prince Liang sigh? Chen houkun was a little strange and asked, "Ziliang, is that patient very difficult?"


    Wang Ziliang glanced at Chen houkun, with countless meanings in his eyes.


    Chen houkun was even more strange. He whispered, "Ziliang, what''s the matter?"


    "Hou Kun, to tell you the truth, there were two injured in the Zheng family''s car accident yesterday. Do you know?" Wang Ziliang asked.


    "Yes, I saw a film in the emergency room. The condition of the other injured is much heavier than Zheng Linkai." Chen houkun said, "I don''t think there is anything to cure. Now people are estimated to be dead."


    "The patient just now is another injured person." Wang Ziliang said in a deep voice.


    "Impossible!" Chen houkun blurted out and directly denied Prince Liang''s absurd idea.


    Emergency surgery, unlike slow diagnosis surgery, can give sufficient time to find someone to do it. And the whole Xiangjiang River, including Pengcheng on the other side of the river, the best person to do atlas surgery is himself!


    The patient took a look at the film and was seriously injured. Although there was no physical examination, I had already made a judgment in my heart when I saw the abnormal condition of my limbs. It is estimated that the bleeding has compressed the brain stem and can live up to 6 hours.


    The patient just saw had stable vital signs and could be offline soon.


    "Hou Kun, teacher Wu is in Xiangjiang. Do you know?"


    "Teacher Wu? Which one?" Chen houkun asked. As soon as he thought about it, he thought of a person. He asked suspiciously, "Wu Mian?"


    "Yes." Prince Liang nodded.


    "I heard that something happened to him in the United States and I can''t get in touch with him," Chen houkun said. "What''s the matter?"


    "I don''t know. I don''t have much contact with Wu Mian." Wang Ziliang said, "yesterday you were still on the stage. The patient had finished the operation and was sent down with a tube. It was also atlas fusion and fixation. The postoperative recovery was good. It is estimated that he will be able to go offline and transfer out of the ward early tomorrow morning."


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    Chen houkun stopped and stared at Prince Liang.


    "Let''s go. After all, Mr. Wu did the operation." Wang Ziliang comforted Chen houkun.


    "No, if Mr. Wu is in Yanghe hospital, why do you want me to take the lead?" Chen houkun smelled a strong smell of conspiracy in this matter.


    It tastes so strong that Chen houkun feels that someone must have hurt him!


    The academic struggle is very fierce, and there are even some things that are not on the table. For example, gossip, academic corruption, theft of papers, falsification of data, and even a love affair between teachers and students.


    All these are weapons that can be attacked under certain conditions, and the current situation is not gossip, but the most serious thing - beating yourself in the face with the patient''s recovery!


    Wu Mian is in the Yanghe hospital. He also finds himself to operate on the Zheng family''s son and let Wu Mian do another heavier patient.


    Comparison of the two after operation, plus the Zheng family


    For a moment, Chen houkun suddenly understood why the Zheng family looked at him with a gloomy face and didn''t have the slightest happy mood after he finished his operation this morning.


    I didn''t pay much attention at that time. I thought the Zheng family were too sad.


    Now look


    Chen houkun''s anger suddenly rose.


    It turned out that someone wanted to dismantle his own platform!


    "Ziliang, tell me what''s going on?" Chen houkun asked cautiously, although angry. "We''ve been old friends for decades. Who wants to fix me?"


    "Hou Kun, I don''t know. I read the patient''s medical documents yesterday, saw Wu Mian''s signature and inquired about it. Well... Do you know about Zhuang Qidong?" Wang Ziliang pulled Chen houkun into a quiet room and still asked in a low voice.


    "I heard that after the operation, the shape was changed and the voice changed."


    "Well, I found several local masters at home and didn''t see any problem. It''s not that Mr. Zhuang went to find an unknown Taoist..."


    Chen houkun became more and more confused. Why did he say this so far? He asked Wu Mian about an unknown Taoist.


    "The Taoist priest came with Mr. Wu Mian." Prince Liang held his glasses and felt a little strange. He said, "it is said that Mr. Zhuang''s situation has improved in less than half an hour. Now it''s all right. The dealer''s people are happy."


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    "I guess Wu Mian did something."


    "It''s impossible... Don''t talk about it first. Who asked Wu Mian to operate on another patient?"


    "By chance, President Sun explained the situation. Wu Mian asked the dealer for the money and his operation. At that time, President sun wanted to transfer the patient to a public hospital to die, and teacher Wu kicked him."


    Is everything just a coincidence? Chen houkun had some doubts.


    If it''s a coincidence, it''s easy to say. It''s not a shame to lose to Miss Wu Mian.


    Frowning for a moment, Chen houkun said, "why don''t I call Mr. Wu? Have a look at him?"


    Wang Ziliang didn''t speak. It seems that he also moved the idea.


    The condition is urgent, and they are not given more time to hesitate. Chen houkun also knows why and where the attitude of the Zheng family comes from - his son went to Xiangjiang''s best doctor for surgery, but there were complications after the operation, and he had to open an opening in his neck to help him breathe.


    The other wounded, the damn pilot, has nothing to do. He will be transferred out of the intensive care unit tomorrow!


    There is no harm without comparison. The comparison is so strong that Chen houkun finds it difficult to accept it when he puts himself in his own shoes.


    "Ziliang, is there any way?"


    "If it doesn''t work, you can also puncture through the cricothyroid membrane and retrograde send the steel wire in to guide the endotracheal intubation."


    This operation is still very difficult. Chen houkun hesitated, sighed deeply and said, "let''s talk to the Zheng family first."

 Chapter 260

    They walked out of the door of the intensive care unit. In a spacious small conference room next to them, President sun was talking to Zheng Qingmu. The door was half open, and director Sun seemed to be persuading something.


    Worried, Chen houkun knocked on the door and walked in quickly.


    "Here you are, please sit down." President sun gave Chen houkun a deep look.


    "How about Lin Kai?" Zheng Qingmu asked.


    "Prince Zheng had laryngeal edema and tried endotracheal intubation twice, but in the end he failed." Prince Liang said truthfully.


    "Mr. Zheng, if you can''t, you''d better have a tracheotomy. After all, there are still means. I believe Lin Kai will get better soon after tracheotomy." President Sun said.


    "Tracheotomy?" Zheng Qingmu''s face was covered with rain clouds, and even his expression could not be seen clearly.


    "Yes, Mr. Zheng, there''s nothing particularly good to do now." President Sun said, "because it''s Atlas surgery, there may be many situations after surgery. The existing medicine can''t fully explain it. I also regret Lin Kai''s situation, but we always have to face it positively."


    "Existing medicine?" Zheng Qingmu said in a deep voice instead of losing his temper. "How''s the poor boy?"


    "..." Sun Ximing felt as if he had been kicked in the stomach again when he heard this sentence. He was very uncomfortable.


    "Before Lin Kai''s operation, he had only one breath! What about now? He said he would be transferred out of the intensive care unit early tomorrow morning. Now tell me about the existing medicine?" Zheng Qingmu said coldly, "don''t worry. Maintain Lin Kai''s current state. I''ve contacted Yongzhi to find the doctor."


    There''s nothing to say this time.


    If ordinary people, nursing homes and hospitals can still bully customers, put on one, two, three, four, five, and even threaten to leave the hospital without treatment.


    But in the face of such a big real estate developer as the Zheng family, President sun is really afraid to say anything. I''m a gold master. I can bully a poor boy without money, but the Zheng family is an uncle. Just don''t bully myself.


    Watching Zheng Qingmu walk out of the small conference room, President sun asked, "guys, do we have any other way?"


    "Dean, I can try cricothyroid membrane puncture, retrograde..."


    "Hurry up and try." President Sun said in a little hurry.


    Settle the matter before Wu Mian comes. The less you deal with him, the better. President sun has already made up his mind.


    He''s really a bad star. He''s doing some surgery in the nursing and hospital. He can''t get down. Originally, Zheng Linkai''s condition was just an ordinary postoperative complication. It was serious trauma of atlas and laryngeal edema. Shouldn''t it be.


    However, Wu Mian''s patients made a comparison and made a judgment.


    President sun was a little confused. He came to the intensive care unit again with Wang Ziliang and Chen houkun. Wang Ziliang prepared things and wanted to puncture Zheng Linkai''s cricothyroid membrane by hand. The steel wire was retrograde and guide endotracheal intubation.


    Because the patient was restless, propofol 80mg was given before puncture. After local disinfection, 2ml lidocaine was given. After cricothyroid membrane puncture with epidural puncture needle, the guide wire for central venous catheterization was inserted into the head.


    Laryngeal edema is generally serious near the head end, and the steel wire from top to bottom may not be able to get in.


    The retrograde wire feeding is much more likely to succeed.


    But Prince Liang tried. No matter where the steel wire went, there was a dead end ahead. The resistance is particularly large. He dare not operate violently for fear that local bleeding will enter the respiratory tract and lead to the death of the patient.


    Another doctor observed the head with a visual laryngoscope. He remained silent and the steel wire did not appear in the field of vision at all.


    Really... Shit, why not! Wang Ziliang was in a hurry.


    But the more anxious this meticulous work is, the less it can be done. The more anxious it is, the more disobedient the steel wire will be.


    The steel wire is not the thickness of the finger usually seen. The diameter of the retrograde puncture steel wire is only a few millimeters. Firmness is firmness, but toughness is, but hardness is not enough. With a little force, the steel wire will bend and discount.


    Everything can only be done by hand feeling. It is conceivable that it is very difficult.


    After trying for nearly 10 minutes, the patient''s oxygen saturation has been decreasing. Wang Ziliang has been paying attention to the value. Every time he drops a percentage point, he feels that the weight on his shoulder is heavier.


    He took a deep breath. Through the surgical mask, what he inhaled was hot and turbid air. Wang Ziliang let his mind relax as much as possible and tried to feel the toughness of the steel wire in his hand.


    It was an emergency first aid meeting five years ago. As the lecturer, Mr. Wu Mian showed a "small means", that is, the cricothyroid membrane puncture in front of him, and the steel wire was retrogradely led to the endotracheal intubation.


    At that time, it was not difficult to see Wu Mian do it, and the principle was well understood. Prince Liang remembered it, but he didn''t think it was such an unnatural operation.


    Now it feels completely different to operate by yourself.


    How can this be successful? It''s a lie! It''s all a lie!


    "Hold your hand a little more firmly, place your middle finger on your right hand, and twist your thumb and index finger gently." a voice came from behind.


    Prince Liang was stunned. He looked back and saw Wu Mian standing behind him, wearing a sterile mask and dark blue sterile clothes.


    It should be Miss Wu Mian. I really can''t recognize him without sunglasses. Unexpectedly, the face under Sunglasses looks like a top stream. Is this why he wears sunglasses?


    Wang Ziliang was lost in thought.


    "Operation, the patient''s blood oxygen saturation is not high, fight for time," Wu Mian said.


    "Er... Wu... Teacher, why don''t you come?" Wang Ziliang counseled directly.


    "OK, take a good look." Wu Mian nodded and picked up a pair of sterile gloves from the console. "I used a simulator to show this technology at a meeting in New York five years ago. There are few actual operations, and it''s necessary to be unskilled."


    Wu Mian put on his gloves and took the steel wire in Wang Ziliang''s hand.


    The middle finger pad of the right hand is stable below, and the thumb and index finger gently twist the steel wire. Wang Ziliang looked at Wu Mian''s movements carefully. They were very common. There was no amazing magic operation.


    Is that all right? Wang Ziliang was puzzled. He had just tried for a long time and failed.


    "Miss Wu, I see the steel wire!" said the doctor who observed the mouth with a visual laryngoscope excitedly.


    "In the intensive care unit, keep your voice down." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said softly.


    It seemed that everything was logical. Everything was very simple. He didn''t see it. The steel wire went retrograde from the edema part of the larynx, entered the nasal cavity from the mouth, and even didn''t use the doctor''s guidance of laryngoscope observation.


    The steel wire came out 10cm from the patient''s nasal cavity, and Wu Mian stopped the operation.


    He stood up and saw no one moving around. He asked strangely, "don''t you want to intubate?"

 Chapter 261

    Hearing what Wu Mian said, Prince Liang''s face turned red. I was so absorbed that I forgot this.


    It seems that there is no difficulty. Why can''t you do it after trying many times just now? It''s strange.


    But Wang Ziliang did not dare to think much. He quickly inserted an id6.5mm endotracheal tube through nasal retrograde intubation.


    The pipe was inserted, and everyone in the isolation room breathed a sigh.


    It''s okay, it''s okay.


    With the aid of ventilator, the patient''s blood oxygen saturation keeps going up and soon becomes 100%.


    "Thank you, Miss Wu." Prince Liang said sincerely.


    "You''re welcome." Wu Mian took off his sterile gloves and threw them into the medical waste bucket. "If it''s all right, I''ll go."


    "Miss Wu, wait a minute!" Wang Ziliang was worried and called Wu Mian.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian had turned around. He paused and looked at Prince Liang.


    President sun''s face was gloomy, but it was hard to say anything in front of Wu Mian. They are the top doctors in the medical field. They are definitely not good at tearing their faces. Even if... You get kicked.


    It can be expected that the distance from Wu Mian seems to be getting farther and farther away. President sun is a little depressed about this.


    "Miss Wu, are there any mistakes in our operation and diagnosis?" Wang Ziliang asked respectfully.


    "Operation? Error?" Wu Mian said softly, and then smiled.


    "Miss Wu, please give me some guidance." Wang Ziliang said seriously.


    Just after the retrograde operation of the guide wire, Wu Mian showed the techniques of the world''s top practitioners. Wang Ziliang was very curious. He always wondered what the problem was. It is said that Chen houkun''s operation is flawless. It must be the world''s top operation.


    But still that sentence, a comparison will tell the difference.


    I really can''t compare with Miss Wu''s technique.


    "Lao Ren, tell Mr. Zhuang that I have something to do. I''ll go out half an hour later," said Wu Mian.


    Ren Haitao responded repeatedly, then turned and ran out to make a phone call.


    "Really want to hear?"


    "Yes."


    "Prepare a meeting room or classroom," said Wu Mian. "I''ll take a look at the record sheet and tell you what the problem is."


    Dean sun''s face is black. Let him go when he''s finished. Leave him here for class. Really take him as a teacher?!


    However, as the president of the top private hospital in quanxiangjiang, it is very important for president sun to maintain an appropriate degree of intimacy with various experts.


    These experts sometimes think things are different from others and do not consider them with standard interest thinking. In fact, their interests are concerned about improving their business level in order to obtain greater benefits, which is consistent with and different from the interests of the president.


    Sun Ximing was distressed, but since he had said it, it was inappropriate for him to be absent. And he also wondered what the crazy young man in front of him really had.


    Seeing that the patient was in a stable state, people were relieved. They came to a small office in the intensive care unit and sat down.


    Wu Mian sat in the middle, reading the medical record just printed in his hand.


    What can you see from this? President Sun said something in his habitual stomach.


    But what he thought was different from the expression on his face, as if the thing that he was kicked didn''t exist this morning. He smiled and asked, "Mr. Wu, are you going home? Time is a little tight. Let''s start now?"


    "OK." Wu Mian put down his medical record and glanced at the doctor present.


    "Who did the preoperative evaluation?" Wu Mian asked in a loud voice.


    Preoperative evaluation? Chen houkun suddenly felt a little timid.


    Facing Wu Mian''s clear eyes, he suddenly felt that the pupil was so deep, as vast as the stars in the universe.


    He raised his hand gently, but Chen houkun lowered his head. Think about the preoperative evaluation carefully. I shouldn''t ask any questions.


    At the same time, an anesthesiologist raised his hand.


    "Mr. Chen houkun, haven''t we met?" said Wu Mian with a smile. "Mallampati grade III, is that what you mean?"


    Mallampati classification, also known as Mahalanobis classification, is a standard for evaluating airway level.


    Airway grading is the grading of patients according to the pharyngeal structure that can be seen. Usually, it is divided into four grades.


    Grade I: soft palate, pharyngeal and palatal arch, uvula and hard palate can be seen; Level 2: soft palate, uvula and hard palate can be seen; Grade III: soft palate and hard palate can be seen; Level 4: only the hard palate can be seen.


    Chen houkun remembered that he habitually looked at it and rated it as level 3.


    "Mr. Wu, I watched it with the anesthesiologist." Chen houkun was very respectful to Wu Mian, who was 20 years younger than himself, as he was to his former old professor.


    "Well, first of all, there is a problem here," said Wu Mian. "It is difficult to tilt back the head on the record sheet. Preoperative visit: there was no special in the past, all laboratory tests were normal, Mallampati grade III."


    "Ring vertebra fracture multiple cervical vertebra fractures, can you do the head tilt back test? Are you not afraid of aggravating the injury or even death? This kind of trauma should be strictly fixed to limit the movement of cervical vertebra, and the rotation tilt back is not allowed. How to do the test?"


    Wu Mian''s voice was flat, but the small office was filled with the coldness of the wind and frost.


    "Be realistic and write what you see. I guess you didn''t move the patient''s cervical spine and do a head tilt test. But this sentence is on the record sheet. If I sue you now, you can directly revoke your qualification as a doctor."


    Although it was only a "minor defect" in the written record, after Wu Mian''s mouth, both Chen houkun and the anesthesiologist were in a cold sweat.


    Not everyone can do surgery and anesthesia, but who can''t find fault!


    In particular, the doctor sitting in front of him is still the world''s top doctor in terms of surgery and anesthesia. He is more sharp in picking up problems.


    "Well, you think it''s just a small problem. I don''t know if Zheng''s lawyer will think so."


    Wu Mian did not study deeply. He threw down a word and frightened Chen houkun and continued.


    "Anesthesiologist, may I have your name?" Wu Mian asked, looking straight at the anesthesiologist.


    "..." the anesthesiologist was stunned for a moment, and then whispered, "Miss Wu, my last name is Xia."


    "Miss Xia, isn''t it? Your luck is very good. I envy you."


    The anesthesiologist was stunned. How did this sentence come from?


    "Even if it is known that it is a difficult airway, you should choose a safe method to establish an artificial airway. Instead of hastily and quickly inducing, you almost failed to intubate. This can only say that you are lucky."


    "I''m really brave. If I''m sure I don''t dare to intubate directly, at least I need to be guided by a soft mirror under a visual laryngoscope. I know the situation is urgent, but your operation... You know you''re lucky? So you''re not afraid? Go back and teach me how to be lucky." Wu Mian smiled on his face, but his voice became colder and sharper.

 Chapter 262

    The anesthesiologist was stunned.


    Recalling the process of emergency endotracheal intubation, I did have some problems as teacher Wu said.


    But Mr. Wu smiled and said something strange, like an invisible hand on his face.


    It hurts.


    "The operation was very successful, Mr. Chen." Wu Mian looked at Chen houkun and asked with a smile.


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    If another person asks, Chen houkun must say success with his chest.


    But Wu Mian asked... There was another patient in the intensive care unit who was more seriously ill and recovered better. Chen houkun couldn''t say the word "successful operation" anyway.


    "I looked at the operation records. The process was OK. I think it should be very smooth." Wu Mian''s smile was still gentle. "I just said that the problem of anesthesiologist was not very important. After all, people were lucky and intubated successfully at one time. How can we blame the problem on anesthesia."


    "The success of one-time intubation under visual laryngoscope will not lead to serious laryngeal edema. What is the reason for the patient''s serious laryngeal edema?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Maybe... Maybe..." Chen houkun thought about it for a long time and had a certain idea in his heart.


    "The patient is prone, the neck leans forward, and the tissue is compressed for a long time, which leads to venous reflux disorder. The patient is evaluated as difficult airway before operation, and it is a long-time cervical prone operation, so it leads to postoperative laryngeal edema." Wu Mian said, "do you consider that the operation is particularly smooth, so pull out the tube in advance in order to prove your level?"


    Every word and every word pierced Chen houkun''s heart like a knife.


    Normally speaking, for the sake of safety, postoperative endotracheal intubation is required for at least 24 hours. But the operation went well. Chen houkun was also a little proud. With some careful thinking, he decided to pull out the tube.


    Unfortunately, it''s easy to pull out the tube, but it''s hard to send it back undamaged.


    "Extubation after operation is not impossible, but we must be very careful. It is suggested that the next time we extubate, we should retain a tube changer or probe to avoid the formation of an emergency airway after extubation." Wu Mian looked at Chen houkun with a low voice. He just stated one thing without any subjective idea.


    "Later, I found laryngeal edema and repeatedly tried to intubate. It was Mr. Wang who did it." Wu Mian said Chen houkun and turned his eyes to Wang Ziliang.


    "Er... Yes..."


    "You are bolder than them all." Wu Mian said faintly, "the patient has airway obstruction and respiratory depression. As a result, the mask ventilation is difficult, and oxygen and can not be maintained. When the ventilation can not be guaranteed, you even interrupt the spontaneous breathing with vecuronium 8mg. Can you ensure that the mask ventilation is not difficult after muscle relaxant is given? Or can endotracheal intubation be successful at one time?"


    "But... No muscle relaxant, more..."


    "I know." Wu Mian nodded. "The British das2015 edition of guidelines for unforeseen difficult endotracheal intubation for adults points out that muscle relaxants help to improve the effect of mask ventilation, glottic exposure and endotracheal intubation conditions, and laryngeal mask placement and ventilation conditions."


    "There is no principled error in using muscle relaxants, but what is the premise of this sentence in the das2015 guide to unforeseen difficult endotracheal intubation for adults?"


    Wu Mian looked at Wang Ziliang and asked in a deep voice.


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    "The guideline clearly states that we should try our best to ventilate with a mask on the premise of ensuring sufficient muscle relaxation, and actively prepare the invasive airway in front of the neck, such as cricothyroid incision."


    "At this time, we should explain the condition to the patient''s family members. If it is not successful at one time, we can use cricothyroid membrane puncture to send steel wire retrogradely. If not, why not do tracheotomy?" Wu Mian''s voice is a little cold, and his smile is not as gentle as it was just now.


    "The patient''s family refused..." Wang Ziliang said.


    "It''s because that''s what the gold Lord meant." Wu Mian shook his head slightly. "The gold Lord is not a doctor. It''s natural for them to take money and see a doctor. But medical treatment is not a standard service industry. In some special cases, they can''t adhere to their professional opinions and remedy their previous mistakes. It''s no use asking the doctor to listen to the opinions of the patient''s family members."


    "No one has the final say, and what happens after the patient is not serious. After all, the operation is successful, and occasionally some minor complications are normal. But the first one in Xiangjiang is the world''s top private hospital. Everything is money." Wu Guan''s side slightly glanced, and his eyes swept all the doctors sitting in the house.


    "What if you has the final say? Why don''t you let the family members of the patients themselves save lives?"


    "Zheng family is the top chaebol in Xiangjiang, but not the top doctor. Can you stick to it in your professional field?"


    "Really think of yourself as a waiter?"


    "If I can''t cook well, I''ll change another house. But if I can''t cure my illness, what if I die?"


    "OK, I''ll say that." Wu Mian scanned the people in the room again and smiled. "The patients should have no problem. The software and hardware level of the nursing and hospital are very high, which can be said to be the world''s top, no problem."


    With that, Wu Mian stood up, bowed slightly and strode away.


    Wei Dabao followed Wu Mian and took a look at many doctors here. He didn''t know any of them, but Wei Dabao could feel the smell of superior doctors emanating from these people.


    That is the pride that naturally appears under the support of technology.


    But these people were trained by section chief Wu like dogs. They bowed their heads and didn''t dare to say a word more.


    The old doctor named Prince Liang returned two words, but he was directly rejected by section chief Wu. Tut Tut, when can I be so gentle?


    Ren Haitao looks humble. He is different from Wei Dabao. He knows Prince Liang.


    I still remember when the academic meeting was held, Wang Ziliang was invited to give lectures. As a top expert in the world, the academic meeting also printed the words of inviting Professor Wang Ziliang, a famous severe disease expert in Xiangjiang, to give guidance on the brochure.


    At the meeting, Ren Haitao clearly remembered that Wang Ziliang didn''t know much about technology.


    But in front of Mr. Wu, Professor Wang Ziliang was like a student. He was pointed out countless mistakes, stupid like an intern.


    Really? Ren Haitao knows.


    What Mr. Wu said is actually right from some angles. But! They can''t argue.


    When the family did not agree to do tracheotomy, only Mr. Wu could retrograde the guide wire and then implant the endotracheal tube.


    Others can do it, others can''t, so Mr. Wu can point to his nose one by one, and others can only listen.


    Even if I want to talk back, I feel empty at the thought of the operation just now.


    In fact, they are only wrong in one place - they should not listen too much to the opinions of the patient''s family.

 Chapter 263

    "Section chief Wu, awesome!" Wei Dabao whispered praise after Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian shook his head, took Chu Zhixi''s hand, looked back at Wei Dabao and asked, "Dabao, are you happy shopping?"


    "Hei hei." Trinket smiled shyly.


    "Have you memorized the medical record writing standard?"


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    Trinket regretted it.


    Why do you owe so much? Why are you in a hurry to flatter.


    "If you can''t recite it, you should take it seriously. It''s always good." Wu Mian didn''t blame Wei Dabao, but said with a smile.


    Wei Dabao breathed.


    "Go back and buy a tenth edition of diagnostics, which should be memorized from the beginning. When you memorize it, I''ll tell you something." Wu Mian said faintly.


    A mouthful of old blood came up. Wei Dabao felt his throat blocked up and almost didn''t spray it out. He looked at Wu Mian in distress and didn''t know what to say.


    Section chief Wu first threw a brick and hit himself with seven meat and eight vegetables. Then he took a carrot and told himself that there was delicious food in front of him.


    The tenth edition of diagnostics, it''s called a thick one. Throwing it out can hit the dog on the heel. Do you have to recite it yourself?


    That''s bullshit.


    Trinket wanted to cry without tears. Then he came out to see the world. He thought he had fallen into the eyes of section chief Wu and became a teacher and apprentice. But this knocker is too heavy to pick up by yourself.


    "Brother, what do you want Dr. Wei to do?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile.


    "Good thing." Wu Mian replied vaguely.


    [I have crossed mountains, rivers and seas, as well as a sea of people...]


    "Lao Lin, I''m finished."


    "Oh? What does he want to see me for?"


    "OK, take a look and go."


    Wu Mian hung up.


    "Who?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Zhuang Qidong," said Wu Mian with a faint smile, "said he wanted to look at me and express his thanks face to face."


    "Is the old man still worried that his voice will change in the future?" Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "Maybe." although Wu Mian said so, he shook his head slightly.


    When they came to the door of the ward, Taoist Lin came forward and said to Wu Mian, "little martial uncle, the patient still has some doubts."


    "Oh." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Do you think it''s because you didn''t do the Dharma in the Taoist temple, and your inner hint is not enough?" Taoist Lin asked in a low voice.


    "I''ll have a look." Wu Mian smiled and looked at Zhuang Yongzhi standing at the door. "Mr. Zhuang, is the old man sleeping?"


    "My father is waiting for you." Zhuang Yongzhi said politely. "Taoist priest Lin said he was just protecting the Dharma for you. Cutting demons and subduing demons is your old hand."


    Hearing your old words, Wu Mian''s eyelids jumped.


    Pushing the door into the room, Zhuang Qidong sat on the hospital bed with a ruddy face. According to the situation, his body has recovered a lot.


    Although I can''t eat after colorectal cancer surgery, parenteral nutrition can keep up. Fasting water these days is nothing.


    Wu Mian first took a look at the Milky nutrient solution and sat down on the next chair.


    "What do you call the fairy?" Zhuang Qidong asked.


    "Wu," said Wu Mian, "besides, don''t call me immortal. If there''s no taboo, just call me teacher Wu."


    "Miss Wu, thanks to you this time." Zhuang Qidong''s eyes looked at Wu Mian and looked like an oil lamp about to go out.


    "You''re welcome."


    "Dare you ask the immortal, where are the incense sticks, cloud fighting geometry and three mountains dripping blood on the altar?" Zhuang Qidong arched his hand and asked respectfully.


    "Detour?" Wu Mian looked into Zhuang Qidong''s eyes and said with a smile.


    "No." Zhuang Qidong sat on the bed and said respectfully, "thank you, immortal master, for helping me save my life. Ask about the teacher''s inheritance. I will repay my wish in the future and will rebuild my golden body."


    "Concord, Wu Mian." Wu Mian smiled.


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    Zhuang Qidong and Zhuang Yongzhi were stunned. Wu Mian''s answer... Was too speechless. What is Xiehe? It''s the top medical school and hospital in China, but Zhuang Qidong asked about daomen''s inheritance.


    "Immortal master is joking." Zhuang Qidong said with his head down.


    "Master Zhuang, you don''t need to have a good rest and rebuild your golden body. I worship Sanqing in laogua mountain. A good man is in heaven and earth, just want a clear conscience." Wu Mian said with a smile, "as for these foreign objects, don''t mention them."


    "You are really different from other immortal masters." Zhuang Yongzhi said behind Wu Mian.


    "Isn''t it different?" said Wu Mian with a smile. "Chuang Tzu said in the theory of Qi Wu that sound is just a thing that the wind blows through, and different sounds are formed because of different orifices. The wind of life just blows through, but the orifices in the human heart are different, and the sounds are different."


    Zhuang Qidong and Zhuang Yongzhi were slightly stunned.


    "If the same words are heard by different people, they will naturally be different." Wu Mian said, "what do you say?"


    "Wu... Teacher, what do you mean by this? I''m an old man. I can''t turn my head if I play the machine." said Zhuang Qi.


    "The world has no merit and is not supported by incense." Wu Mian looked at Zhuang Qidong''s yellow eyes and said word by word, "if you know something, you probably know the saying of ten and nine doctors."


    "Frustrate its sharpness, solve its disputes, and its light, with its dust."


    "Things in the world are probably just like the same world."


    "Man follows heaven, heaven follows earth, earth follows Tao, and Tao follows nature." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Do you know what pure heart sees truth?"


    "Do you know what Kunpeng spread his wings?"


    "Do you know what free travel is?"


    "Like Chuang Tzu and Lao Tzu, people have no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints are nameless."


    "Life is life, your life is life, and so is the person who is thrown into the rescue room and can''t have an operation. When you understand this truth, you can understand what I say when you no longer think of yourself as a Xiangjiang wealth valve or a billionaire."


    Then Wu Mian stood up and smiled.


    "Mr. Zhuang, do you have any questions?"


    "..." Zhuang Qidong stared at Wu Mian without saying a word.


    "Then I''ll go." Wu Mian turned and pushed the door.


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    "Father." Zhuang Yongzhi went to bed and asked in a low voice.


    "Don''t talk, I''ll think about it." Zhuang Qidong raised his hand, stopped Zhuang Yongzhi and murmured, "half of the taodejing management company created the largest IPO in NYSE''s history. The heart is pure and sees the truth. That''s what he meant."


    Zhuang Yongzhi was stunned. Unexpectedly, Wu Mian''s words made his father want to come here.


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    "Little martial uncle, what are you talking about?" Taoist Lin whispered when he saw the dealer following him.


    "Just talk." Wu Mian smiled. "It''s estimated that he heard something and wanted to test me."


    "Ah?" Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian mysteriously. Has little martial uncle done anything harmful?


    "When he starts to talk nonsense, I''ll talk nonsense. I talked to your father when I was a child." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s all nonsense. I didn''t tell him the final conclusion."


    "What''s the final conclusion?" Taoist Lin came up and asked nervously and curiously.


    "Inaction is not annihilation, it is an adverse journey, it is the peace of the country and the people, and it is man''s decision to conquer heaven."

 Chapter 264

    All the way back to the provincial capital.


    Ren Haitao reluctantly left home. When he left, there were countless words in his eyes to say, but finally he swallowed them back.


    Wu Mian knew what he wanted to say, but he didn''t speak. He just smiled and waved goodbye.


    Beside him was a trolley case filled with all kinds of luxuries. Now when I think back, as long as I see something and look like it in my eyes, someone will buy it. It''s like a dream.


    He asked carefully, "chief Wu, do you still have a chance after such consultation?"


    "Not much." Wu Mian said with certainty.


    Wei Dabao gave a slightly disappointed "Oh".


    "If there were no accident, they would come to our bajingzi to see a doctor in the future." Wu Mian continued.


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    Wei Dabao didn''t understand why chief Wu said so. Bajingzi belongs to a remote area. What are you doing here.


    He took his mobile phone and glanced at the order when he was flying on the Xiangjiang River. The tenth edition of diagnostics was ready for delivery.


    Although Weber was full of headaches when he thought of a diagnosis that was thicker than a brick, the experience of going out for consultation and surgery with chief Wu was as magical as learning to go through the wall in Laoshan.


    The flight attendants who only take their own private plane and meet their various... Reasonable requirements at any time and anywhere; The extended luxury car is the luxury of the world''s top private hospitals.


    Finally, section chief Wu scolded the hospital experts like reviewing the medical records in bajingzi.


    Although they were not like Dr. Yang and fainted directly scolded by section chief Wu, their faces were not good-looking.


    This is Wei Dabao''s dream scene. In the past, he only dared to think about it. Even if he dreamed, he didn''t dare to dream for too long.


    One side is brick like diagnostics, the other side is the dream come true like soap bubbles. The balance in my heart is constantly shaking. Finally, the dream come true is more heavy.


    Back to bajingzi, he first sent back Wei Dabao, and Wu Mian sent Chu Zhixi back.


    "Brother, are you going home?" Chu Zhixi held Wu Mian''s arm, half hanging like a little koala.


    "I''ll do something big," Wu Mian said seriously.


    "Hmm? Go to the provincial capital and contact the hospital?"


    "No, it''s bigger than this," Wu Mian said.


    "Then you go and be careful all the way." Chu Zhixi is interested in talking about something important. She comes down from Wu Mian''s arm, arranges Wu Mian''s clothes, steps back and looks at it. She is still satisfied.


    "Then I''ll go back." Chu Zhixi said.


    "Well, I''m leaving too." Wu Mian''s expression was a little cautious. Even with Chu Zhixi''s understanding of him, he could see a faint... Uneasiness.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t ask much. In her heart, Wu Mian was omnipotent.


    He hugged Wu Mian gently and left a lip mark in Wu Mian''s ear. Chu Zhixi jumped up and touched Wu Mian''s small flat head, laughing, "come on!"


    "Well, come on!" Wu Mian didn''t smile and seemed to be full of worries.


    He went upstairs and kicked off his shoes. Chu Zhixi ran to the window and saw that Wu Mian''s back had not disappeared. He was as tall as a steel gun and frowned slightly.


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    Wu Mian walked slowly out of the community and took a look at the time. He didn''t call a car, but walked slowly in the street of bajingzi.


    It''s time to get off work. There are more people and vehicles.


    The time is a bit unlucky, but with the experience and lessons of the last time, I think I can make progress by looking for professionals for training this time.


    I don''t expect to be able to see it like surgery, and I can reach the expert level at one time. Just making a home-made dish, I don''t believe it will be so difficult!


    Although Wu Mian had a smooth journey, he had the tenacity and perseverance handed down by Wu Zhongtai in his temperament.


    Walking slowly all the way to the old shop in Luolong, Wu Mian repeated hundreds of times of cooking with his upgraded brain in his mind.


    Instead of making shredded eggplant this time, Wu Mian chose another more common home dish - scrambled egg with persimmon.


    Persimmon eggs? The principle is very simple. I''ve seen my old lady do it once. From my experience in surgery, I''m a first-class home cooked dish. After doing it a few times, you can make great achievements, go further, and make flowers on simple dishes. Everyone will move his index finger and drool when they see it.


    Top chef, Wu Mian used to think that was the case.


    But the last failure gave him a stick in the head.


    When she came to the old store, Zhang Ping cleaned the house outside and was ready to welcome the guests in the evening. When Wu Mian came in, she smiled and asked, "Xiao Mian, where''s your girlfriend?"


    "Fiancee," said Wu Mian.


    "OK, OK, where''s Xiaoxi? Why didn''t she follow..." Zhang Ping said, looking at Wu Mian''s gloomy face and a little strange, "why? Did you quarrel?"


    "No."


    "Xiao Mian, it''s not your sister who said you." Zhang Ping wiped her hands on her apron. "You have a strong temper and a good memory. You should let Xiao Xi. Don''t always turn over old accounts from time to time. If you quarrel, you should admit your mistakes first. Turning over old accounts is boring."


    "Sister Ping, this is the 122nd time you''ve said this." Wu Mian said expressionless, as if he put on Khaki windbreaker again, black sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves, and put himself in the sleeve.


    "You see, you have a good memory." Zhang Ping understood Wu Mian and didn''t care. "Go and apologize. The girl played a little game with you just to coax her."


    "The girl won''t do that. She''s stupid," said Wu Mian.


    "..." Zhang Ping was unhappy. "Did you say that about your fiancee?"


    "A girlfriend is OK."


    A rag fell over.


    Wu Mian caught it, looked at Zhang Ping very seriously and asked, "landlady, can you make persimmon scrambled eggs?"


    "What?" Zhang Ping was stunned.


    "Scrambled eggs with persimmons."


    "Yes, the Manchu and Han people won''t. who can''t scramble eggs with persimmons? It''s not delicious, but it''s barely edible." Zhang Ping looked at Wu Mian suspiciously.


    "Well, let me see you and sister Xuehua make persimmon scrambled eggs." Wu Mian said, "when you get married, you can''t let the girl cook. No, I want to learn."


    Zhang Ping was stunned for a long time, then she laughed and burst into tears.


    "Wu Mian, you dog day, also today!" Zhang Ping akimbo, pointing to Wu Mian, laughing with the unique heroism of women in Northeast China.


    "..." Wu Mian said helplessly, "landlady, it''s not good for you to take advantage of people''s danger."


    "Ha ha ha ~" said the landlady with a smile, "is that why you are sad? Didn''t you quarrel with Xiao Xi?"


    "Well, I just want to cook. I tried it once. It was a very wonderful and strange experience." Wu Mian frowned and said, "landlady, tell me what''s on the menu, a little salt, is there a little measurement unit?"


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    "So it is necessary for Qin Shihuang to unify weights and measures."

 Chapter 265

    "Why don''t you stop opening tonight and concentrate on cooking." Zhang Ping asked with a smile.


    "No, do it once. If you succeed, I''ll figure it out by myself." Wu Mian said firmly, "and it will succeed. It must be the best persimmon scrambled egg."


    Looking at Wu Mian''s expression, Zhang Ping just smiled but didn''t speak.


    His mouth was slightly pursed, and a beautiful arc was raised at the corner of his mouth, with a bit of self-confidence and unspeakable pride.


    But Zhang Ping doesn''t believe it.


    "Snowflakes!" Zhang Ping shouted.


    "Busy, what''s the matter!" Nie Xuehua''s voice came out.


    "Persimmon, leave a few."


    With that, Zhang Ping led Wu Mian into the back kitchen.


    "Yo, why is Xiaomian here? I want to eat persimmons from the earth? It''s just right today. The vegetable delivery master has some in the car, so I left some." Nie Xuehua smiled, picked up a red and green persimmon, washed it and gave it to Wu Mian.


    "Snow sister, I don''t eat persimmons. I want to make scrambled eggs with persimmons." Wu Mian was nervous for no reason when he saw the persimmons.


    This is a feeling that has never appeared, a challenge. It seems that Wu Mian is facing high difficulty... No, any operation can''t help Wu Mian. At this moment, it seems that he is facing an unfamiliar unified force field theory, and he has a preliminary solution.


    As long as you do well, you will appear on the podium of the Nobel Prize in the next second and enjoy the attention of the world.


    Nie Xuehua looked at Wu Mian''s serious expression and couldn''t cry or laugh. Just make a persimmon scrambled egg, as for it.


    Wu Mian took the persimmon in Nie Xuehua''s hand and stroked it gently with his fingers, like touching Chu Zhixi''s delicate skin, feeling the composition of the persimmon.


    How can persimmon juice be retained as much as possible.


    Countless data and pictures appeared in Wu Mian''s mind, but unlike seeing a doctor, there was no plan leading to success in the end.


    The more various data, the more confused Wu Mian is. He doesn''t know how to make delicious persimmon scrambled eggs.


    If the juice stays too much, will it dilute the aroma of eggs? If you leave less juice, will you lack the taste of persimmon?


    And this is just persimmon, eggs? Is it foreign eggs from chicken farms or stupid eggs from small stupid chickens in rural areas? Although the ingredients should be no different, the taste is really different.


    Wu Mian felt that he underestimated the enemy.


    The taste of eggs means different ingredients. Each kind of different egg has different taste. The strength of beating eggs should be different.


    When stirring, there are different methods.


    For a moment, Wu Mian thought of 366 different strength, how to beat the egg evenly without losing its original taste.


    It''s just an egg


    How to choose between different persimmons and different eggs, what proportion, sugar or salt, quick fire or slow fire, use


    Countless unanswered information poured into Wu Mian''s mind.


    His brain was buzzing. Taihu Lake 5 almost went down.


    Seeing Wu Mian''s face was wrong, Zhang Ping and Nie Xuehua looked at each other worried. Zhang Ping asked, "Xiao Mian, what do you think?"


    "No." Wu Mian took a deep breath. He felt that he was just an intern who had just arrived at the hospital and didn''t understand anything.


    Interns, such childish creatures, scold a lot. From Xiehe to Massachusetts, all kinds of heaven''s favorite children are gray and honest in front of Wu Mian.


    Now I have become an intern, but I feel extremely bad.


    Everything is unknown and at a loss. I don''t know what to do next. At this moment, Wu Mian had a confused mood, as if the omnipotent immortal had been knocked out of the world and fell into the rolling world of mortals.


    "Or..." Zhang Ping saw that Wu Mian''s face was getting whiter and whiter, and the blood vessels under her skin were faintly visible. The whole person was white and transparent.


    She asked anxiously, "I''ll do it first. Can you see?"


    "Ah?" Wu Mian, a rare Leng God, didn''t hear what Zhang Ping said.


    "Xiaomian, how do you think about cooking?" Nie Xuehua looked at Wu Mian strangely and asked.


    "I''m going to get married in years," said Wu Mian, pretending to be calm. "After marriage, I always have to make a fire at home and cook. I can''t always order takeout."


    "I think Xiao Xi is more suitable for cooking than you." Nie Xuehua said with certainty.


    "No," said Wu Mian firmly, "I''ll cook for her!"


    Listening to his firm tone and free eyes, Zhang Ping and Nie Xuehua smiled. Is this advice? No, I haven''t seen anything wrong with him since I was a child.


    "Xiaomian, I''ll make it for you once." Nie Xuehua didn''t wear it, put on her apron, washed two persimmons and put them on the chopping board.


    "Cut the persimmon... I can''t tell. I''ll do it my own way. Just look at it." Nie Xuehua said. She took a kitchen knife in her right hand, pulled a knife flower in her left hand, fixed it in her left hand, and cut the persimmon into sixteen pieces.


    The information entered Wu Mian''s brain. The moment the knife fell, Wu Mian knew that Nie Xuehua was in the wrong position when cutting persimmons.


    "Sister snowflake, your wrist is not soft enough when you drop the knife. You should..." Wu Mian is a good teacher and habitually says.


    After half a sentence, seeing Nie Xuehua holding a knife and looking at himself with strange eyes, he immediately said with a smile, "I''m wrong! You continue, continue."


    "That''s right. There are so many things for novices who can''t cook." the kitchen knife in Nie Xuehua''s hand is splashing, murderous.


    "Next is eggs. Would you like more eggs or more persimmons?" Nie Xuehua asked.


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned. "Elder sister, shouldn''t there be an optimal proportion?"


    "What''s the best proportion?" Nie Xuehua dismissively scolded, "it''s hard for everyone to adjust. Don''t you know this sentence? You think there are more persimmons, fresh and delicious, and I''m willing to eat tender eggs. The best proportion, Xiaomian, do you study too much and make the whole person stupid?"


    Zhang Ping secretly touched Nie Xuehua with her hand. Wu Mian saw it clearly.


    "Cough..." Nie Xuehua also thought his words were a little heavy. "Then, cut some scallions."


    "How much is the point?" Wu Mian faced the problem that he couldn''t face. The terms "point", "a little", "a little"... Now look so hateful!


    "You''re free. Some people like more scallions, others don''t eat scallions, and the most doesn''t matter." Nie Xuehua took a scallion and peeled it and cut it into scallions.


    Wu Mian wants to cry without tears.


    How can I do this? All kinds of things are ambiguous and I can''t do them at all.


    [I have crossed mountains and seas, and...]


    The help phone rang.

 Chapter 266

    Three hours ago.


    The first hospital of Medical University, ICU.


    Director Qian encountered a difficult thing. He looked gloomy all day. Every little doctor hid far away for fear that he would scold him if he caught him.


    ICU lived in a retired person, who was diagnosed with high cervical spinal cord damage and quadriplegia three months ago. How did the damage come from? Director Qian had a vague guess in his heart.


    The old man is in bed for a long time because of a variety of geriatric diseases, which is estimated to be the injury in the process of turning over. But this kind of thing involves the careless care of the patient''s family members, but it''s hard for a doctor to say.


    Whether it''s the patient''s son or his nanny''s mistake, it will eventually fall on the head of the hospital.


    It''s really hard to be a doctor now. There are countless black pots on your back. You can''t lift your head and straighten your waist.


    The patient''s condition is very simple. He has reached the stage of wind and candle in his old age. At any time, his physical condition may deteriorate sharply due to any change, and finally embark on the road of death.


    Everyone has to go this way. There is no way.


    However, the complex social relations make the simple treatment difficult.


    For retired personnel, because they have made contributions to the Republic, the state stipulates that medical treatment is free.


    Without money, doctors should have breathed a lot less pressure. But because the patient''s son regarded him as a money bag, he received more than 10000 leave allowances every month, which were all family income.


    So he can''t die, absolutely not!


    Death is equivalent to cutting off people''s wealth.


    The patient has three sons, two of whom have died, and the youngest son is nearly 60 years old this year. There''s nothing serious. I walk around the corner and dance square dance every day. My life is very moist.


    Most of the support for his life comes from the old man''s retirement allowance.


    He prefers to put the old man in the hospital. In this way, even the expenses of the nanny will be saved, and everything will be reimbursed by the state.


    He doesn''t visit the old man every day. Even if director Qian wants to communicate his condition, he needs to make an appointment one day in advance.


    Similar patients have a very low rating in the minds of doctors. They belong to patients who are willing to have an accident and may have a moth.


    Sure enough, after meeting the patient''s family members, director Qian sat down and confirmed his ideas.


    The patient''s youngest son didn''t ask about his condition, but said - if my father dies, I won''t live, and I''ll hang at your door.


    Director Qian doesn''t think this threat is true.


    Living moist, who has the courage to hang. But in case of an accident, even normal accumulation pneumonia will break the patient''s son''s money bag and cause right and wrong.


    Record with the medical department and try to make the medical documents correct. Director Qian has done a lot of non clinical work to avoid medical disputes with too high probability.


    With the passage of time, the old man''s situation is getting worse and worse. He has come to the last step of his life and faced death.


    If director Qian were his own father, he would certainly die. It has nothing to do with money. It''s mainly suffering.


    It''s not an enemy. Why throw the old man into bed and use various medical means to maintain his last breath, which shows that he is still alive in medicine.


    There is no point in doing so.


    Although it is of no significance to director Qian, it is of great significance to the patient''s son. Most of the income of 10000 a month is for the living, not for the dead. The average day is five or six hundred yuan. It''s not good to do something.


    Director Qian knows that there is no way. They have no right to decide the patient''s life and death. The only thing they can decide is the patient''s immediate family.


    The patient''s accumulated pneumonia is getting worse and worse. Even if it is maintained with antibiotics, it can''t be controlled. Antibiotics are used for a long time, and things like mold infection will happen. At the thought of so many complications, director Qian turned one head into two big ones.


    When it was time to get on the ventilator, he asked the patient''s son to come. He didn''t appear in the hospital until two days later.


    Explain and sign. As soon as it was finished, the patient''s son disappeared without a trace.


    Director Qian can''t help it. He knows it''s a fire pit and wants to jump in. Public opinion is here. The patient''s family members can refuse to continue treatment and sign to pull the person away. However, doctors do not have this right and can only try to persuade the patient''s family members.


    In front of this, it just can''t be persuaded. He doesn''t care about the condition of the old man who is suffering every day in the hospital bed. He cares about the income of hundreds of dollars a day.


    Life is like that sometimes.


    Because the patient has no consciousness below the neck, the respiratory muscles are getting weaker and weaker, and the violent exercise of cough has disappeared. It can be predicted that the accumulated pneumonia will become more and more serious.


    But now, after all, there are medical means. Director Qian is as uncomfortable as being fed with shit. He is ready to give the patient endotracheal intubation.


    Director Qian is still responsible for key patients. He operates by himself to eliminate accidents that may be caused by improper operation.


    The patient has no idea of living. Although he can''t speak, his violent agitation shows his intention.


    Director Qian stood stunned at the head of the bed and looked at the restless old man. He felt very uncomfortable. He can feel the idea of the old man, get rid of it early and suffer less crime.


    But


    no way out.


    "Old man, I told your son about the situation and your status. He didn''t agree to give up." director Qian didn''t know if the patient could understand it. He stood at the head of the bed and said slowly, "I''m not feeling well. You have to bear more. I''ll give you a tube to help you breathe."


    Even if the patient shows his attitude with agitation, director Qian has no way. He stood in front of the bed for ten minutes before he sighed deeply and said, "prepare for endotracheal intubation."


    It is said that raising children to prevent old age, but in the end, his son was not sensible and suffered a lot of crimes. Director Qian felt very uncomfortable, but he couldn''t help it. Doctors have the responsibility of doctors. At the legal level, doctors have only the right to make suggestions and disposal, not the right to make decisions.


    Moreover, even if the old man can sign documents and hope to get rid of it as soon as possible, there is no euthanasia bill in China. Once you are soft hearted, you may end up in endless trouble.


    Because the patient is restless, director Qian also wants to make the old man suffer less crime, so he is ready to relieve the pain by means of surface anesthesia.


    The anesthetic spray gun was ready, and the surface infiltration anesthetic drug tetracaine was pumped. Qian director tried to pacify the patient, and sent the gun to the old man''s mouth. He pulled the trigger and spray anesthesia.


    But the accident happened after all.


    The patient did not know whether he was dead or determined. He seized the front gun head of the anesthetic spray gun.


    When director Qian felt the force was wrong, he took out the gun and almost didn''t cry.


    The gun head fell into the patient''s mouth.

 Chapter 267

    Be sure to take out the gun head at the first time. Don''t fall into the trachea! Director Qian hurriedly put the laryngoscope into the patient''s mouth and looked for the gun head.


    It may be bad luck or the patient''s strong desire to die. The gun head is not in the mouth


    At the moment of confirming this, director Qian''s hands and feet were cold.


    The patient ran out of oil and died naturally. They were worried about medical disputes. But as long as the medical record is well written, the attitude is good, and the grandson is pretended, it is estimated that things will not be very big, just a headache for a few days.


    But once medical errors cause serious complications and death


    Director Qian didn''t dare to think about the consequences.


    The patient bit off the gun head and swallowed it. It has nothing to do with himself! Director Qian shouted in his heart.


    But shouting is shouting, and we still have to do what we should do. Fortunately, after using narcotic drugs, the patient was not so uncomfortable, and the endotracheal intubation was very smooth.


    When the blood oxygen saturation rises, the patient becomes less restless and sleeps heavily.


    The patient was quiet, but director Qian couldn''t be quiet. Where''s the metal gun head?


    There are only two ways, esophagus and airway.


    If the esophagus is OK, it will soon fall into the stomach, and then wriggle along the intestines to the anus and be discharged from the body.


    But if the airway


    When director Qian thought of this possibility, his scalp became numb and his heart began to feel uncomfortable.


    The patient''s son is lying at the door of the ICU and can know his state without thinking. The medical adjustment Commission... Punished... Lost money... Even revoked the qualification of doctors


    It has nothing to do with himself. Director Qian thought distressingly.


    Life is not only poetry and distance, but also life''s influence on yourself.


    "Director, the patient''s blood oxygen has gone up. It''s all right." the general manager of the hospital comforted.


    Director Qian stared at her and knew what was always on his mind. But that''s no good. If something goes wrong, the crime will be added to the third class.


    "Bedside chest film." director Qian said in a deep voice.


    The general manager of the hospital was stunned and dejected to push the machine instead of persuading director Qian.


    According to Murphy''s law, things will only get worse and never get better. A bedside chest film was taken for the patient. When watching the film, the iron facts confirmed the accuracy of Murphy''s law.


    The metal gun head landed steadily in the left main bronchus. The image seemed to make director Qian feel desperate.


    Director Qian also had a fantasy and pushed the patient to do a lung CT without any trouble. The results showed that the metal gun head fell into the trachea and was accurate.


    There''s no way. Take it.


    Fortunately, the ICU of the first hospital of Medical University has complete equipment and director Qian''s level is also high. He is an old critically ill doctor. What fiberoptic bronchoscope is perfect, not to mention better than respiratory and otolaryngologists, but no worse than their director.


    Prepare the fiberoptic bronchoscope, start the examination, and try to take out the metal gun head.


    The fiber optic mirror went in and soon saw the "hateful" metal gun head. Lying quietly in the lower lobe of the left lung.


    Director Qian looked carefully for three minutes, but there was nothing he could do.


    In the design of gun head, the front end is arc-shaped, similar to bullet head. In this way, it enters the patient''s mouth to avoid side injury caused by agitation or operation.


    According to director Qian''s understanding, the bullet head is smooth. Even if it falls, it should fall down.


    But Murphy''s law once showed that things would only get worse.


    The head of the smooth bullet turned outward, like a devil''s eye, looking at each other with a fiber optic mirror.


    What can I do!


    Director Qian is scratched.


    The head is smooth. I clamp it with pliers. There is no force point at all. I only push the gun head inside.


    If the force is too great and causes bronchial rupture, the patient will be choked by bleeding soon.


    Director Qian looked at the two films "face to face" and watched them for a full hour. Finally, he couldn''t think of a solution.


    He picked up the phone and called Zhang Zimo, director of ICU of the second hospital of Medical University.


    "Director Zhang, do me a favor." director Qian is not polite. They are classmates. They always get together. They often do things like communicating with each other when they have diseases they don''t understand.


    Now when we encounter problems, it is natural to start the model of three cobblers top Zhuge Liang.


    The situation was unclear in a few words. Zhang Zimo said he would come right away after dealing with the matter at hand.


    After an hour and a half, the claws changed from one to two.


    Director Qian and director Zhang were dazed at the film. No one knew what to do.


    Because of their high theoretical level and rich experience, the two talents dare not do it. The bullet is smooth and doesn''t exert force at all. How can I take it out?


    This is not a simple task, but an impossible task.


    But it''s not good to face each other. We have to do something. What if? What if?


    They made a few concessions. In fact, no one wanted to do it. Finally, director Qian had no choice but to try.


    As expected, the pliers couldn''t hold the bullet at all. After two attempts, the bullet was pushed farther and farther as expected.


    Helpless, director Qian had to take out the fiberoptic bronchoscope.


    "Director Zhang, do you have any good ideas?" director Qian is really at a loss.


    "No." director Qian sighed and thought, "the fiber optic mirror is a little soft, or try a hard mirror?"


    Rigid bronchoscope is a kind of modern medical equipment. With the development of medicine, hard mirror is also developing and improving.


    However, with the popularization of soft fiber optic bronchoscope (fiberoptic bronchoscope) in clinic, the application of hard bronchoscope has been significantly reduced. Compared with rigid bronchoscope, fiberoptic bronchoscope needs to occupy a certain airway space in the operation process. Generally speaking, it will not cause ventilation dysfunction and has more benefits for healthy adults, and there are few complications of airway damage caused by violent operation.


    Therefore, in recent years, fiberoptic bronchoscopy has replaced rigid bronchoscopy and become the mainstream of clinical practice.


    The hard mirror that can''t be used at all, whether it''s medical freshman or medical sophomore, is not prepared. With 99A, who still uses 59? Even if you change it ten thousand times, it''s not as easy to use as 99A.


    Unless there is a special situation, such as now.


    They looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness.


    "Children''s hospital?" they said in unison.


    In children or patients with airway stenosis, fiberoptic bronchoscopy may affect their ventilation function and even threaten their life safety. The hard mirror can keep the airway unobstructed, and there is a side hole at the operating end connected with the ventilator, which has its advantages.


    General children''s hospitals occasionally use hard mirrors because children''s airway is narrow.


    "Let me ask." director Qian took out his mobile phone dejectedly.


    "Wait a minute," Zhang Zimo said suddenly.


    "Huh?"


    "Mr. Wu is in bajingzi. Ask Mr. Wu if there may be hard mirrors in bajingzi." Zhang Zimo said.

 Chapter 268

    After hearing Zhang Zimo''s statement, Wu Mian thought for a moment and quickly said, "I can''t use a hard mirror. Wait a minute, I''ll do it."


    With that, he hung up the phone, took an apologetic look at Zhang Ping and Nie Xuehua, and said shyly, "a patient is in danger. I''ll go."


    As soon as the voice fell, Wu Mian turned and left, like running away.


    "Hahaha, it''s the first time to see him so embarrassed." Zhang Ping couldn''t stand up with a smile.


    "The child is also, how do you think." Nie Xuehua also said with a smile, holding a knife flower in her hand and falling on the chopping board with a thud.


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    Wu Mian escaped and breathed a sigh of relief.


    This time I was careless and underestimated cooking. Next time, next time! He thought to himself.


    Unlike cooking, Wu Mian has extremely strong self-confidence in medical problems. The bullet fell into the left main bronchus? No problem, it''s all small things.


    Wu Mian did not call Chu Zhixi, but dropped a car and rushed directly to the first hospital of Medical University.


    On the way, he asked for the patient''s films and medical records and studied them carefully.


    That familiar feeling finally came back - omnipotent. Others frown and don''t know how to solve it, but it''s quite simple in their own eyes. Even sometimes Wu Mian will have a question, can''t such a simple thing be solved?


    Similar ideas first appeared in kindergartens. Later, Wu Mian saw more and knew that if he knew others, he would. Most of the time, it''s what they think is simple, and others can''t do it at all.


    Wu Mian thinks it''s funny. It''s estimated that Zhang Ping and Nie Xuehua think so when they look at themselves.


    You got crushed?


    That doesn''t exist!


    When you have time to think about it yourself, you will always find the corresponding solution. But the next time you wait for medicine, you must be fully prepared. You can''t directly go to the old store in long long and let the two landlords see jokes.


    [Mr. Wu, do you think it''s possible to take it out?]


    Director Zhang sent a message.


    From the information, Wu Mian can feel a rush of despair.


    It''s all right, little problem


    [go to the gastroenteroscope room and borrow an Olympus forceps to take stone guide wire and balloon from bile duct and pancreatic duct.]


    Wu Mian replied to Director Zhang.


    It took a long time to give a positive answer. Everything has been borrowed.


    For these, Wu Mian did not pay special attention. He was thinking about the practice of scrambled eggs with persimmons.


    It''s really difficult. It seems that it''s easier to soar in the daytime and crush the void?


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    "Director Zhang, I understand what teacher Wu wants Olympus pliers. This thing has a big mouth and foreign objects are easy to clamp. But what does he want to take the stone balloon for?" director Qian asked suspiciously looking at the borrowed thing.


    "I want to put the guide wire down the bullet head, and then open the balloon inside to support it." Zhang Zimo guessed.


    The principle is easy to explain, but if it is implemented, it will be too difficult. After looking at the chest plain film and CT film for a long time, they recalled the picture they saw with tracheoscopy, and finally determined that there was no gap enough to take the stone balloon in the past.


    If not, the gap is very narrow and not smooth. There are seven turns and eight turns inside. I don''t know how many mountain roads and eighteen turns to take.


    "Bullet" is not a pipe, it is a foreign matter blocking the pipe.


    If you force it in, it doesn''t seem to work. Although they didn''t dare to try, after thinking about it in their mind, both directors felt that they couldn''t do it by themselves.


    I''d better wait for Mr. Wu.


    "Money director, how did the spray head fall into it?" Zhang Zimo finally had time to sit down and gossip.


    "Oh, don''t mention it." director Qian sighed and said, "I guess the patient didn''t want to live. When I gave him anesthesia, I opened my mouth and bit it off."


    "Did you tell the patient''s family about it?"


    "I''ve always said that if you lie down and suffer too much, it''s better to die naturally with physical weakness. But the patient''s family disagreed. They said they wanted to do their best to rescue and live day by day. They even threatened me that if the old man died, he would hang at the door of the ICU."


    Director Zhang Zimo is also a veteran. He has encountered a lot of patients who will face this situation. At this point, he also knew the basic situation and sighed slightly.


    "Director Zhang, if I have a bad day, you give me a good time," director Qian said.


    "Stop bullshit. I''m a few months older than you." Zhang Zimo said, "if you can''t, I can''t get out of bed. Can I secretly give you an insulin? Besides, even if you have authorization, we don''t have relevant laws in China."


    "Alas, I''m suffering." director Qian looked at the patient and sighed deeply.


    "Don''t think about it so much. You''ll enjoy a day''s happiness if you live. Anyway, my son and I said, if you can''t do it, don''t save it." Zhang Zimo said, "you think, how old I was at that time. When I pressed my heart outside my chest, my ribs were folded in a row, and I didn''t look good when I died."


    "I''ll say goodbye to your body in a wheelchair. I can see it." director Qian smiled.


    "Live well," said Zhang Zimo. "A few months ago, a friend''s grandmother died. She was 106 years old and had six teeth."


    "I''ll go. Good luck!"


    "That''s right." Zhang Zimo said with envy. "The old man had dinner at night and drank two small bowls of pimple soup. After dinner, he walked around the yard and went home to watch the news broadcast at 7 o''clock. Later, when the family spoke, he suddenly found that there was no movement. Take a closer look, the old man had no breathing."


    "Oh, what a blessing!"


    "Well, I don''t ask for anything else. I just want to live to 106 without anyone taking care of me. I can''t breathe when I watch TV." Zhang Zimo said, "I''m definitely not in ICU."


    "Hahaha, we''ll see who lives long," director Qian said. "I don''t want to talk to you. As long as I breathe into me and use ventilator, IABP and ECMO, the dead can live a few more days."


    "No, I don''t suffer that crime." Zhang Zimo said, "if there is a car accident or trauma, it''s still meaningful. But if the oil runs out and the lamp runs dry, why do you waste these medical resources? I don''t want to live myself. By the way, have you ever had general anesthesia?"


    "We are anesthesiologists!" director Qian reminded.


    "I said I was turned over by hemp."


    "..." director Qian looked at Zhang Zimo and immediately understood what he meant, "Hey, don''t dare."


    "Yes, a while ago, director Xiao of our internal medicine did painless gastroenteroscopy. When the anesthesia woke up, he grabbed the hand of the nurse next to him and kept calling Xiaokang."


    "Who is Xiaokang?" director Qian asked.


    "Hey, hey, a nurse in their department." Zhang Zimo said with a smile, "it spread afterwards. Director Xiao is said to have been depressed for a long time."

 Chapter 269

    Director Qian knows that anesthesia is like that, especially after administration.


    Once upon a time, there was a story in the operating room. It was said that everything went well after a female patient was anesthetized and awakened. Because it was a gynecological operation, the operator was a female doctor, and her strength was relatively small. The anesthesiologist stood in the operation room and shouted - is there anyone outside!


    At this time, the female patient''s consciousness was vague. When she heard this sentence, she cried and said that her husband was sorry. I had someone outside.


    Coupled with director Xiao holding hands to call Xiaokang, Zhang Zimo smiled, but didn''t say much.


    In the future, even if you do gastrointestinal endoscopy, you should do ordinary, painless? Never try unless you have to. Even if you have to, you have to find your iron friends to do it.


    After chatting for a while, the tension of the gun head falling in resolved a lot.


    The old man lying in bed is an unsolvable problem. Everyone knows the problem, but the person who solves it is not a doctor.


    Doctors have no right to judge, so people don''t say it. What can''t be done is useless. Why bother.


    It''s always the end. It''s hard to escape that day. Don''t look forward to anything else, just look forward to the day when you arrive. Just don''t suffer too much. It''s a good thing to leave freely.


    They talked for a while, and then focused on Olympus holding pliers and stone taking balloon. Mr. Wu studied what to do for a long time, but neither of them understood.


    Forget it, this is what Mr. Wu should worry about.


    More than an hour later, Wu Mian rang the doorbell and both directors welcomed him out.


    "Miss Wu, everything is ready." director Qian said eagerly after a simple greeting.


    "Well, that''s good." Wu Mian nodded and said easily.


    "Miss Wu, what are you going to do?" Zhang Zimo asked.


    Wu Mian paused slightly, looked at Zhang Zimo and asked, "director Zhang, don''t you know what to do?"


    Zhang Zimo was stunned for a few seconds like an intern who made some mistakes.


    "We thought maybe you want to take down the stone balloon, and then clamp out the ''bullet'' with Olympus pliers." director Qian said, "but it''s too difficult to take down the stone balloon... There''s no gap."


    "Oh, I''ll tell you." Wu Mian smiled, put on sterile isolation clothes, changed slippers and entered the ICU. As he walked, he said, "find a doctor in the intervention department. No matter what intervention is, the guide wire can pass."


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    The two directors did not believe it.


    "Use the fiber optic bronchoscope of ICU." Wu Mian asked.


    "HMM." director Qian nodded.


    ICU is a simple version. Only those who make mirrors can see the specific situation. It is not like the place where respiratory medicine specializes in fiber bronchoscope. There is a special screen for many people to see the situation inside.


    "There''s no way. Who can help me with the mirror?" Wu Mian asked.


    "I''ll come," Zhang Zimo said immediately.


    I''m a guest Qing. The "coolie" holding the mirror must be my own. As for what Mr. Wu arranged for director Qian to do, Zhang Zimo didn''t know.


    "That''s OK, director Zhang." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Entering the isolation room of ICU, Wu Mian took a cautious look at the film.


    Then put on the sterile mask and start the operation of the already prepared fiberoptic bronchoscope.


    "Director Zhang, help me hold the mirror." a few seconds later, Wu Mian said.


    How fast! Zhang Zimo sighed in his heart.


    He honestly held the mirror and envied director Qian. For a while, Mr. Wu and director Qian must operate together. Although he stood next to him, he had no vision at all. It''s a pity to think about it.


    I see rich clinical experience in my eyes. Forget it. I''ll ask director Qian later.


    Then Zhang Zimo saw that Mr. Wu Mian put the guide wire in, and he didn''t see any special action. He just twisted his fingers slightly, and occasionally changed the angle of his wrist.


    In less than 30 seconds, take the stone balloon and go in. Then Wu Mian began to cheer up.


    Zhang Zimo''s heart is itchy. I really want to see Mr. Wu''s operation. But in the ICU, only the operator can see the situation inside. Although he is close, he can''t see anything.


    "Director Qian, try it with Olympus pliers."


    "Yes, 3cm forward."


    "The distance is not enough."


    "OK, here it is. Open the jaws and move slowly."


    "It''s very good. Go in a little more."


    "Clamp!"


    Director Qian became Wu Mian''s hand. He held Olympus''s retrieval pliers in his hand. At the moment of closing, he obviously felt something clamped.


    The clip is very firm. It doesn''t have the feeling of pushing the "bullet" in the previous clip.


    "Yes!" director Qian said excitedly.


    "Don''t worry and be happy. Go out slowly." Wu Mian said calmly. "The diameter of the bullet is relatively thick. After passing the bronchus, you need to go out with the endotracheal intubation."


    "Just come out, endotracheal intubation can go down again." director Qian said excitedly.


    "OK, follow your strength and run away slowly. Slow down and don''t worry."


    "Especially good, endotracheal intubation... Director Zhang, I''ll follow the mirror. Please pull out the tube."


    Zhang Zimo is really itchy. How did he clamp it?!


    Really, I don''t know how Mr. Wu operates when I look so close.


    The three people worked together to slowly remove the stone taking balloon, bullet, Olympus pliers and endotracheal intubation from the patient''s respiratory tract.


    Director Qian let out a long breath when he saw the "bullet" covered with respiratory secretions.


    Just come out, just come out.


    "OK." Wu Mian took off his sterile gloves, took a look at the bullet head and smiled, "it''s all right, I''ll go back."


    "Miss Wu, let''s have a meal together." director Qian asked Wu Mian to stay.


    "No, I still have something on my side." Wu Mian has something in mind, which is still a big deal!


    The two directors, especially director Qian, were very embarrassed. They tossed teacher Wu from bajingzi. They helped solve the big problem, but they didn''t even eat a mouthful of rice.


    I''m really sorry.


    "Seize the time to re intubate the patient, and the blood oxygen saturation is about to stabilize." Wu Mian smiled and left a word when he went out, leaving director Qian in the ICU.


    It''s a pity to see Mr. Wu Mian leave. Director Qian and Zhang Zimo cooperated and successfully intubated the patient.


    It''s all right. Director Qian looked at the patient''s 100% oxygen saturation and took a long breath.


    "Director Qian, what did Mr. Wu do just now?" Zhang Zimo asked.


    "..." director Qian was stunned. He just patronized and was nervous. He completely forgot this.


    "I... don''t know," director Qian said helplessly.

 Chapter 270

    They held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes, but there was no language and they choked.


    Miss Wu came, did and left. Leave when you''re done without saying why. Don''t even give me a chance to have dinner and chat... Isn''t this a scum man!


    Stunned for a few seconds, director Qian sighed deeply.


    "Let''s go, director Zhang. Let''s go out for dinner." director Qian said.


    Zhang Zimo is obviously still thinking about Wu Mian''s action, but no matter how many times he thinks about it, he still doesn''t know what he did in it.


    "Director Zhang?"


    "Ah?"


    Seeing Zhang Zimo''s haunted appearance, director Qian knew what he was thinking. He sighed and said, "that''s Miss Wu. Don''t think about it."


    Yes, that''s Miss Wu.


    Zhang Zimo shook his head and tried to throw away the doubt in his heart.


    "What''s the big deal when you say Mr. Wu hurried away?"


    "It''s probably scientific research."


    While chatting, they changed their clothes and left the ICU.


    After a tense day, director Qian was also very tired. He left the ICU and left the battlefield. The whole person seemed to have no spirit.


    Go downstairs, drive, open the basement door and see a man in front who has just left.


    "Bang bang! Just got off work?" director Qian said.


    "Oh, director Qian." the man in front looked back and saw that it was director Qian. He stopped and returned. His name is Peng Peng, and the familiar person is abbreviated as bang bang. In those years, he was in the same class as director Qian and director Zhang, and was one of the first batch of people who came from the Department of anesthesiology in China.


    But later, the choice was different. Some stayed in the anesthesia department, some went to intensive care, and Peng Peng worked in the pain department.


    "How did you leave?"


    "I had 32 blockages today, and then I finished my work." Peng Peng said with a smile, "how did you two get together?"


    "A patient has a problem today. I''ll find Zimo to help me with my staff." director Qian was a little taboo. He just said it briefly, but didn''t elaborate on why.


    "Hey, hey." Peng Peng was a little proud. Looking at director Qian''s exhausted appearance, he smiled, "I''m tired to death."


    "You''re still treacherous. We thought you didn''t do your job when you had to get some pain." director Qian said, "looking back, your job is simple and easy. It''s no big deal even if you spend time."


    "That''s right." Peng Peng was not polite either. There was nothing polite in front of the two old classmates.


    "Let''s have a meal. I haven''t seen you for a few days."


    Since we met each other, we still have this point. There''s nothing to say. Three people and three cars drive directly to a "designated" Hotel familiar to director Qian.


    Until he sat down in the private room, director Qian seemed to be cramped. The whole person collapsed on the chair and his face was not right.


    "Lao Qian, look at your tired bear. What''s the matter?"


    The private room was secluded and not afraid of walls and ears. Director Qian said something about the situation.


    "Tut Tut, you two are really promising." Peng Peng said with a smile, "teacher Wu can even do this?"


    "Yes, up to now, we haven''t figured out how Mr. Wu got the bullet out," Zhang Zimo said.


    "By the way, Peng Peng, how many examples have you done for that project?" director Qian asked.


    "What''s Peng Peng doing?" Zhang Zimo asked, not knowing Peng Peng''s current situation.


    "Stellate ganglion block can treat cervical spondylosis, migraine and scapulohumeral periarthritis." Peng Peng said proudly.


    Looking at director Qian''s appearance, we can know that he has been paying attention for a long time, and the whole person is in a state of tension, anxiety and excitement. Once things pass, it''s like pulling away the soul, wilting badly.


    It''s still the life you chose in those years. It''s simple and worry-free. The most important thing is not to have an accident!


    Pain department is a branch of anesthesiology department in most small and medium-sized hospitals, and only large third-class hospitals will go out independently. Mainly in the outpatient department for some patients with neuropathic pain to do the corresponding treatment, such as knee pain and so on.


    Because there are different kinds of diseases with other departments, the pain departments of different hospitals have different diagnosis and treatment ranges.


    A few years ago, the pain of osteoarthritis was forcibly taken back by the Department of orthopedics. Everyone thought Peng Peng was finished. Maybe he had to go back to the anesthesiology department to work again.


    In his forties, he went back to work and started all over again. This man is really unlucky.


    However, orthopedics is a strong department in no matter which comprehensive grade III hospital. Generally, few other departments can beat orthopedics. Peng Peng, a pain anesthetist, has no ability to fight back.


    But Peng Peng is also a talent. He applied for further study and went out to study for half a year. After returning, he carried out the project of stellate ganglion anesthesia block.


    Now the pain department starts with wind and water. There are a large number of patients in this part. Peng Peng is simply too busy.


    "Bang bang, how many cases of block have been done?" Zhang Zimo asked.


    "More than 9000 cases," Peng Peng said, pretending not to care.


    "..." Zhang Zimo was stunned, more than 9000 cases!


    In just a few years, more than 9000 cases have been done!


    "Is the effect good?" Peng Peng said with a smile. "Although the symptoms are not the root cause, it can make the patients comfortable for a while. People live for a comfortable life, not for a comfortable life."


    That''s right.


    Thinking of the old man just now, director Qian and Zhang Zimo nodded.


    "How serious are the side effects?" director Qian asked. "My cervical spine is not good. Now I occasionally start to feel numb. It is estimated that I will have to find you in a few years."


    "Not really," Peng Peng said. "It''s just a nerve block anesthesia, a small anesthesia, but as long as you''re careful not to touch the nerve root, you''ll be fine."


    "It''s all right?"


    "Look at what you said!" Peng Peng stared. "Why did you do more than 9000 cases? Because the source of the disease is wide and repeated analgesia. If the effect is not good or there are frequent accidents, who is willing to come. What we do is word-of-mouth, word-of-mouth!"


    That''s nice. Director Qian and Zhang Zimo are a little envious.


    When I went out to study technology and came back to pull up the intensive care unit, it was because I was still young.


    Looking back now, if life could be done again, it would not be such a choice.


    Stellate ganglion block technology has actually appeared for a long time. In 1883, Liverpool and Alexander mistakenly injured the cervical sympathetic nerve when ligating the vertebral artery in the treatment of cancer.


    After continuous research, this analgesic technology began to appear in clinic since 1920.


    Soon, it has become a widely used therapy. As a basic skill of pain treatment, it covers the ipsilateral head, neck, upper limb and upper chest. It is often used in the treatment of cervical spondylosis, migraine and periarthritis of shoulder.


    The three talked about the past and all sighed. Peng Peng had no idea about the teacher Wu mentioned by director Qian and Zhang Zimo. I don''t contact more and more complex things, and I don''t think about what I want to do in the academic community. There''s no need to contact a young and proud academic valve.

 Chapter 271

    Matt Ryan sat in the office, with a cigar in his mouth, quietly looking at an email.


    He is a director of Minnesota minerals and Manufacturing Co., Ltd. and a colleague is also a director of sture group.


    Recently, we are helping 3M group to coordinate and purchase latex technology.


    The group has developed and produced up to 50000 kinds of high-quality products. The company''s business directions include communication, transportation, industry, automobile, aerospace, aviation, electronics, electrical, medical, construction, culture and Education Office, daily consumption and many other fields.


    However, in recent years, a new CEO has been replaced, and the company''s strategy has also changed, preferring medical treatment. 3M''s tape and mask are the top in the world. This acquisition is aimed at the glove business of sture group.


    Although it involves two large fortune 500 enterprises, Matt Ryan has seen some eyebrows under the mediation of his special identity.


    It should have been followed up at this time, but George Buckley, CEO of 3M group, sent a private email at this time.


    The mail wasn''t long, but Matt Ryan read it for a long time. His eyes did not blink, as if he wanted to take apart, eat and digest every word.


    The content of this email is a little vague, but Matt Ryan knows what George means by what he knows about the CEO.


    To enter the medical field, some top scientists in the medical industry must "bring goods", which has a long history and good results.


    Originally, 3M group had already locked in the candidate.


    The young man who became an American dual material foreign academician under the age of 30 and stood at the peak of the medical industry is so eye-catching. Not only 3M group, but basically, any medical group or those who are ready to enter the industry is a mountain that can not be bypassed.


    Even if I go around now, I will deal with him one day.


    As young as he is, he has already stood at the top of the world. It can be said that his disciples and grandchildren will spread throughout the medical industry and industry in the next few decades. At that time, every word he said would make companies in related industries tremble.


    But more than a month ago, he suddenly returned home unexpectedly. Matt Ryan also heard some rumors, but he didn''t take them seriously.


    But the email from George Buckley proved the seriousness of the matter from another angle.


    3M group does not want to put all its eggs in one basket. Multinational groups like this will never put all their eggs in one basket. Every potential person will have a good relationship with him. In the future, even if you don''t say good things for yourself, at least you won''t say bad things.


    But this time, George Buckley used vague words to assign himself to approach Wu from the perspective of sture group.


    It seems that the rumor more than a month ago is true.


    That huge empire, the unique empire in the history of the earth, has rapidly entered its twilight years and is planning how to retreat to look decent. Matt Ryan chewed his cigar and looked at the mail through the smoke, but such an idea came to his mind.


    Wu''s departure seems to represent the beginning of an era.


    Although this matter is only known by a few people in a small scope, it is only a small detail in this magnificent era, but it can draw a shocking conclusion.


    Just like a hundred years ago, the huge empire that never sets in the sun withdrew from all over the world, leaving a lot of ruins and the war that has not yet subsided, Matt Ryan can''t imagine what kind of shock will be caused by the most powerful empire''s strategic retreat in history.


    George, the old fox is right.


    Capital has no national boundaries, and strategic retreat will inevitably lead to the loss of 3M group''s profits. The capital behind it is bound to be unwilling to give up the world''s largest industrial production base and large consumer market. George is making preparations in advance.


    Sture group is a good springboard to establish a good cooperative relationship with that person in the medical field without the appearance of 3M group.


    But how do you do this?


    Matt Ryan thought for a long time before getting the assistant to connect the video phone of the Asia Pacific executive.


    "Dear yuan, I hope I didn''t disturb your sleep," Matt Ryan said with a smile.


    "Mr. Matt, I have implemented your arrangement and reported to you," said the middle-aged man opposite the video.


    "Yes, it''s very important for the company," Matt Ryan said. "I read the information you sent me at the first time, but things have changed..."


    With Matt Ryan''s voice paused, the smile on the face of the middle-aged man opposite in the video solidified.


    "Mr. Matt, is that true?"


    "You don''t need to know, even I don''t want to know. Please believe me, yuan, curiosity killed the cat." Matt Ryan said faintly.


    "I understand, Mr. Matt," the middle-aged man replied cautiously.


    "However, it is also important to maintain a good cooperative relationship with Wu, but because of some things, the company can''t come forward... You''d better not come forward. This is just an investment. It''s a normal investment, just like all kinds of investments the company makes in the world every year. There''s no difference."


    "I..."


    "Well," Matt Ryan nodded, puffing a wisp of smoke out of his mouth. The whole face loomed in the smoke.


    "I see." the middle-aged man seemed to have a plan and soon calmed down.


    "Just follow the plan you said before. He can do whatever he needs. The loss can be borne. It''s a necessary financial expenditure. You don''t have to worry. I''ll report to the CEO."


    "Mr. Matt, I don''t think this investment is necessary." the middle-aged man asked after a long silence.


    "Sometimes I really want to put you in a hamburger and throw you to the stray wild dogs in Hyde Park," Matt Ryan said disdainfully. "He has begun to contact Cambridge. Those old technical antiques are discussing the feasibility. I think they will cooperate in some way."


    "..." the middle-aged man was stunned. He didn''t know it at all.


    "Keep an eye on it and don''t blink. You can''t miss a detail," Matt Ryan said. "If you need to, report to me at the first time."


    "Yes, Mr. Matt."


    "Money is not a problem. Every penny spent on him will have enough return," Matt Ryan said with certainty. "Remember, this is just a very accidental investment, just like sture''s acquisition of a rubber Park in Southeast Asia. It''s very common and has absolutely nothing to do with him."


    "Yes."


    After hanging up the video, Yuan Lin was silent for a long time.


    Judging from Matt Ryan''s words, the rumor is true, so 3M group can''t come forward. It''s inconvenient even for sture group headquartered in London.


    The little guy? That''s him.

 Chapter 272

    Wu Mian did not hurry back to bajingzi, but walked on the road to the provincial capital.


    Nie Xuehua''s words, which are difficult for everyone to adjust, he feels very reasonable. Just whether zongzi is sweet or salty can cause an uproar on the Internet, causing the sweet party and the salty party to attack and abuse each other, and so are other things.


    I''m stupid. I don''t want to be a cook in Michelin restaurant, and I don''t want to cook food that everyone is satisfied with. As long as the girl likes it alone.


    This is equivalent to collecting medical history. First understand the girl''s appetite and preferences, and then make her favorite meals according to her personal preferences.


    Well, clinically speaking, it is to make targeted treatment plans.


    Changing things into clinical thinking, Wu Mian''s heart suddenly opened up. The first thing I have to do is to collect medical history. No! Is to understand what girls usually like to eat.


    The picture flashed back in front of me. The days and nights with Chu Zhixi turned into fragments frame by frame and flashed in an instant.


    There was still a problem. Wu Mian immediately found that Chu Zhixi usually had no special preference for diet.


    Whether at home or abroad, especially at home, the operation can only come down very late every day. After stepping down, there are almost countless written work to do. I have strict requirements, but I will not do it. The written work is


    Thinking of this, Wu Mian felt a sense of guilt.


    It is only natural for doctors at higher levels to leave a lot of "redundant" word work to doctors at lower levels.


    But at the thought that Chu Zhixi had just had an operation at seven or eight in the evening, he had to deal with countless operation records, rescue records, postoperative records and communication records


    Wu Mian feels guilty.


    At the time of Concord, those who lived more could not do it at all. For clinicians, eating is just fasting, so that they won''t faint because of hypoglycemia.


    As for what to eat, most of the time doctors and nurses have no choice.


    Just eat what you have. It''s great to eat a hot one. It''s picky?!


    No matter how many pictures flashed in front of Wu Mian, he couldn''t connect Chu Zhixi''s tastes.


    It seems that the girl doesn''t care what to eat


    Oh.


    Wu Mian sighed deeply, with a trace of guilt and regret in his eyes.


    Take your time. The first thing you have to do is collect "medical history" and know what taste the girl likes.


    It is absolutely impossible to deal with a leftover soup at the time of Concord; It must not be like being abroad. Every day is hamburger and pizza, and you can just get full in the laboratory and operating room.


    Wu Mian walked slowly on the road of the provincial capital, thinking of countless things in his mind, and suddenly a lively figure appeared in front of him.


    She is a girl, 176cm tall, weighing 51.2kg, with light makeup, long hair and shawl. Her cheeks are a little red, but the water waves in her eyes.


    A series of data appeared in Wu Mian''s mind. The appearance of girls was also very common. Many of the girls he accosted were the same.


    Running to Wu Mian, the girl turned smoothly because she was too nervous, but she still took the scissor foot by instinct.


    With one foot in front and the other behind, the water in your eyes will flow out, and the autumn waves will ripple.


    Wu Mian smiled.


    In laogua mountain, Wu Mian saw Taoist Lin sitting next to him while brushing a short video. This is a very popular way for young people to chat up.


    But I didn''t expect to appear in front of me.


    Also, the tone and vocabulary of chatting up are different every year or two. It''s no big deal. The difference is that it is more and more direct. Even now, the whole process of accosting is completed through actions, expressions and eyes.


    This is also the most popular way on the Internet.


    Wu Mian smiled and said gently, "are you recording a short video?"


    The voice was clear and crisp, like the Ding Dong of spring water in the mountains. The girl didn''t expect that the handsome little brother''s voice would be so good, and she was stunned in situ.


    "I have a girlfriend, so..."


    "Little brother," said Wu mianzheng. The girl opposite blushed and asked, "it doesn''t matter if you have a girlfriend. Would you mind changing it?"


    "Mind."


    "Do you mind one more?" the girl asked with a red face.


    "What do girlfriends want? She is naturally unique and exclusive." Wu Mian said seriously, "more girlfriends will have chain biochemical reactions, leading to the increase of organic enzymes..."


    The little brother opposite Junlang suddenly talked about the heavenly book like a teacher, which the girl didn''t expect to say anything.


    She was stunned to hear Wu Mian finish, her mind was full of paste. For a moment, she thought she was back in college class.


    "If it''s all right, I''ll go. If you record relevant videos, please don''t upload them to the Internet." Wu Mian said with a smile, "my fiancee is fierce. If I know I''m talking to other girls, I''ll break my leg."


    The girl puffed and laughed, and her eyes moved. She really liked the little brother more and more. She looks good, speaks well and is so funny.


    "Little brother, what''s your name? Can you leave a contact information?" the girl didn''t know why. After talking to Wu Mian, she became more and more relaxed and happy. She chased Wu Mian and asked.


    "Sorry, it''s inconvenient." the smile on Wu Mian''s face has never changed. His almost unlimited affinity dissolves the embarrassment of girls, but leaves countless troubles for himself.


    "Leave one. I''ll see your circle of friends. I won''t disturb you."


    "I don''t send a circle of friends," Wu Mian said. "If it''s all right, I''ll go."


    Wu Mian just said casually. He turned and strode away, raised his right hand and waved it at will.


    The girl''s heart was quiet. She said two words with Wu Mian. The previous tension disappeared, and the rest was infinite joy.


    She clenched her lips, hesitated for only 2 seconds, then caught up with Wu Mian again, holding a mobile phone in her hand, and hurriedly said, "little brother, sweep, sweep."


    "No, let me ask you a question." Wu Mian stopped and looked at the girl holding the mobile phone. The screen should show the wechat QR code. He smiled and said.


    "You say!" the girl''s eyes suddenly lit up.


    "Which of the following electrons removed during oxidation enter the FADH2 electron transport chain, A. pyruvic acid; B. malic acid; C. isocitric acid; D. glycerol phosphate."


    "..." the girl suddenly looked silly.


    "If you want to keep my wechat, first work out this problem." Wu Mian continued to move forward.


    "Little brother, I just want to leave you a contact information!" the girl said angrily.


    "If you want to become a big member of station B, you have to take an exam. It''s more difficult to keep my contact information. Believe me, it''s more difficult than a big member of station B."

 Chapter 273

    Wu Mian has dealt with countless chat ups. Sometimes Chu Zhixi is around and sometimes Chu Zhixi is not around.


    He is not interested in yingyanyan''s girls. To tell the truth, there is no difference between wearing clothes and not wearing clothes, makeup and no makeup, cosmetic surgery or no cosmetic surgery in his eyes. As soon as you catch an eye, the anatomical structure of the body flashes clearly in your mind.


    A girlfriend can''t solve the problems it brings. It''s so troublesome. If there were more... Wu Mian was not interested in other girls at all.


    After dropping a car, Wu Mian got on the bus directly, leaving the girl holding her mobile phone messy in the wind.


    [I have crossed mountains and seas, and...]


    Before leaving the provincial capital, Wu Mian''s mobile phone rang.


    "Brother, look at the mailbox. There''s a consultation."


    "Oh, whose?" asked Wu Mian.


    "The consultation information of President Stephen TOPT of Cambridge University." Chu Zhixi said, "I took a simple look. It should be severe coronary stenosis, and the operation is quite difficult. By the way, President TOPT also has a serious allergy, you know."


    "Oh, then don''t worry." Wu Mian said, "girl, what did you eat in the evening?"


    "I eat chicken pot."


    "Do you like..." Wu Miangang wanted to ask how salty it was. Then he remembered that there was no such measure, and he couldn''t help feeling sad.


    "What do I like?" Chu Zhixi asked confusedly.


    "Have you finished?"


    "There''s a little left."


    "Wait for me, don''t throw it away." Wu Mian said, "do a little research when you go back."


    "Oh? Can chicken pot induce abnormal discharge of ion channel?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile.


    "Don''t be ridiculous. It''s very serious," said Wu Mian. "I''m going back. Wait for me."


    After hanging up Chu Zhixi''s phone, Wu Mian silently thought about things in the car.


    The thinking plane is spread out, and many things appear in my mind together. Different threads are analyzed without disturbing each other.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    The mobile phone rings again. Wu Mian archives what he thinks in his mind, then takes a look at the mobile phone and hooks a good-looking arc at the corner of his mouth.


    "Hello, brother Su," said Wu Mian.


    "Xiao Wu, it''s done." the person on the other side of the phone explained a fact without any emotion.


    "Brother Su, thank you." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s so efficient. I''ll find you to drink when I go to the imperial capital."


    "Xiao Wu, you''ve given the leader a difficult problem," said the opposite. "For your sake, I''ve broken my leg these days."


    Wu Mian said with a smile, "I didn''t expect you to help me solve it so quickly. Thank you, thank you."


    "But things have changed." the man said, "the policy of returning talented people to the country is true, but Heishan province also wants to have a bite. Finally, the leader decided that your hospital should first call the fifth hospital of Medical University... By the way, Xiao Wu, you said hello to President Wang? Why did President Wang promise you that Xiehe has not opened a branch hospital for so many years?"


    "Hey hey, President Wang is afraid I''ll go to his house to eat." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s okay. The fifth hospital of Medical University hangs together with the sign of Xiehe. I''m still contacting other hospitals."


    "You can really toss."


    "I can''t help it. There''s something wrong with my hometown." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Xiao Wu, let me remind you."


    "Brother Su, you said."


    "The policies of the Ministry and the national development and Reform Commission are going on, but the specific implementation needs to find the local competent leaders. After all, the county officials are not as good as the current management, and you still have to work on your side."


    "Don''t worry, brother su. I understand these things," said Wu Mian. "I will seize the time to contact the district head of the new development zone. As long as you win the policy, I won''t delay."


    "That''s good." the man across the phone said with a smile, "in fact, the old leader suggested that you build the hospital in Tongzhou. The emperor capital is not allowed to build a new hospital, but you are a special case."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian didn''t know if he could, but smiled.


    "You, this stubborn temper." the man on the other side knew it was the result and didn''t care, "do a good job in the northeast."


    "Don''t worry, there must be no problem," Wu Mian said.


    After a few more words, Wu Mian hung up the phone and breathed a sigh. Previous contacts are still useful. Policy is policy. It''s hard to say how long it will take to run it.


    I won over the policy of the new hospital in about a month. I owe a lot of favor this time.


    However, it doesn''t matter. Wu Mian''s heart throbbed when he thought of the new hospital. This is the first time I started a hospital. It''s really a challenge to go it alone.


    The higher the difficulty, the more excited Wu Mian was. His eyes narrowed and had a sharp meaning.


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    Back to bajingzi, he entered the rental house. Wu Mian saw Chu Zhixi thinking about things facing the computer.


    "Girl, where''s the chicken pot?"


    "In the garbage bag."


    "Er... Not that..."


    "Before you say, I''ve cleaned up and thrown it away." Chu Zhixi didn''t look back. "I can''t put it there until you come back to clean up."


    Wu Mian thought for a moment. It really makes sense. I''m not in a hurry. I''ll slowly accumulate relevant information in the future.


    After walking behind Chu Zhixi, Wu Mian saw that she was watching a cardiac angiography video.


    "President Stephen TOPT of Cambridge University?" Wu Mian asked softly, frowning after seeing the imaging process.


    "Well, brother." Chu Zhixi didn''t look back, straightened himself, and leaned his head against Wu Mian''s arms. "The coronary stent went down six years ago, and now it''s blocked again. The grinding operation didn''t succeed, so he had to do bypass surgery."


    "Takayasu arteritis is not very serious. I remember that principal Stephen TOPT has allergic constitution. It''s troublesome, but they should have done all the relevant tests."


    "Yes," Chu Zhixi said softly, leaning against Wu Mian''s arms. "Three years ago, President Stephen TOPT''s brother had a serious allergic reaction after anesthesia because of coronary artery bypass grafting under general anesthesia. Finally, he died on the operating table without surgery."


    "Well, I remember this." Wu Mian nodded, gently stroked Chu Zhixi''s hair and said, "so the consultation medical record will be sent to me."


    "Can you do it?"


    "What plan do they have now?" asked Wu Mian.


    "The plan given by Cambridge medical school is whether it is impossible to perform surgery or to study interventional surgery. The treatment plan given by Dr. Stephen Dudley of Mayo says that surgery has a 50% chance of success.


    Wu Mian picked Chu Zhixi up and put it on his lap. With one hand around her waist and the other hand rolling the mouse pulley, he began to look carefully at the mail sent to him.


    Generally, people who are prone to allergic reactions and allergic diseases, and most of whom can not find the cause of the disease, are called people with "allergic constitution".


    People with allergic constitution have higher drug reaction than ordinary people. One part is caused by genetic factors, which is called specific constitution; the other part is the difference formed by the participation of the immune system, which is called allergic reaction.


    The causes of allergic constitution caused by these different factors are complex and diverse.


    The research on allergic constitution all over the world is still very primary, and it is still at the level of treating headache and foot pain. The determination of allergens is even more troublesome, requiring hundreds of needles and a little identification.


    During the operation a few years ago, principal Stephen TOPT''s brother had respiratory and circulatory arrest as soon as he was anesthetized, which was an obvious allergic reaction. Principal Stephen TOPT also had a similar constitution, but his specific drug allergy was not indicated in the consultation case.


    The light of the computer screen flickered on the faces of Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi. After 12 ¡ä 55 ", Wu Mian''s hand moved away from the mouse.


    "Girl, send them an email."


    "Brother, are you sure?"


    "Well, if I do principal Stephen TOPT''s operation, the success rate is about 97.8%. If someone else does it, the success rate is 0%."


    Chu Zhixi was not surprised. She had long been used to her brother''s self-confidence and hegemony in his profession.


    In short, Wu Mian means that no one can do the operation of principal Stephen TOPT except me.


    "Then I''ll send an email." Chu Zhixi was about to jump off Wu Mian''s leg, but he felt like a kite and was pulled back.


    "Don''t worry, the medical record was a week ago. It''s estimated that they still have a headache. Now they are consulting doctors all over the world. If there is a way, those cunning British people will never email me." Wu Mian smiled, "girl, what flavor do you like to eat? Sweet or salty?"


    "Er..." Chu Zhixi was stunned and looked at Wu Mian with a red face, "brother, you are bad!"


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned for a moment, and his brain went down immediately.


    In the twinkling of an eye, he laughed. The tip of his nose rubbed against the tip of Chu Zhixi''s nose and said with a smile, "what''s the little head thinking about?"


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    Cambridge medical school, London, UK.


    Stephen TOPT lay on the hospital bed, trying to reduce exercise, reduce the load on his heart and have some breathing opportunities.


    He has been preparing for coronary artery bypass grafting since removing the coronary stent a few years ago. At the level of Cambridge medical school, coronary artery bypass grafting is not a difficult operation.


    However, he knows that he has an allergic constitution. He can take as few foreign substances as possible without surgery and medicine, so as to reduce the probability of allergy.


    But man is not a robot after all. With the passage of time and the passage of years, he grows old day by day and his coronary artery becomes narrow day by day.


    When it finally came to the day when surgery was necessary, Stephen TOPT couldn''t make up his mind to do it.


    It''s possible to lie down on the operating table and can''t sleep.


    Every time I think about my brother''s situation at that time, principal Stephen TOPT has an infinite fear of surgery.


    After the research and consultation of experts from Cambridge Medical College, I felt that the risk of surgery was very high. Finally, I decided to invite experts from all over the world to discuss it.


    After repeated research, Dr. Stephen dedley, a cardiac surgery expert at Mayo Clinic, gave the greatest guarantee, and the success rate of the operation increased from 50% to 90%.


    However, after seeing this data, principal Stephen TOPT decided to send an email to Wu Mian after thinking about it for three days and nights. He wanted to listen to Wu Mian''s opinions.

 Chapter 274

    "Headmaster, Wu replied," said Stephen TOPT''s assistant, holding a pad in his hand.


    "What did Wu say?" Stephen TOPT asked.


    "..." the assistant hesitated. He looked strange and said after a few seconds of silence, "Wu said that only he had a 95% chance of success in the operation. The success rate of others, no matter who, was only..."


    "How much is it?" principal Stephen TOPT asked slowly.


    His tone was very indifferent, not to lose his desire to live.


    After too long torture, although the desire for survival is extremely strong, principal Stephen TOPT has lost confidence in the existing science and technology. He wants to live. Wu Mian is the last possibility he can think of. However, he can''t be excited. His fragile heart can''t afford the load brought by violent beating.


    "0%." the assistant whispered.


    Principal Stephen TOPT''s eyes were cloudy and dim because his eyelids were swollen due to heart failure.


    He was silent for a long time before he said, "where did he get so much confidence?"


    "Wu indicated in the email that his research in the field of allergy is the most in-depth in the world. Not only clinicians, but also..."


    "Show me the mail," whispered principal Stephen TOPT.


    The assistant handed the pad to principal Stephen TOPT.


    The mail was not long, but principal Stephen TOPT read it for a long time. He watched it three times and thought for at least 20 minutes.


    "Headmaster, you need a rest," the assistant reminded.


    "It''s a choice," whispered principal Stephen TOPT. "What''s your judgment of Wu?"


    "Very young, so far there is no case of operation failure." the assistant obviously has deep research on all top doctors, and he didn''t want to directly say, "I personally prefer to find Wu for operation, but he left America because of a big quarrel with Dr. Anthony. I''m worried..."


    "I''m dying. What else to worry about," whispered principal Stephen TOPT. "Wu emailed me a few days ago to establish Cambridge medical school overseas."


    The headmaster has his own private mailbox, and not many people know the address. The legendary Wu Neng knows it, and the assistant doesn''t seem surprised.


    "I haven''t replied to him yet," said principal Stephen TOPT. "Wu has felt something and is trying to find a breakthrough. He is a cunning young man."


    "Headmaster, do you want to see him?"


    "I''ll think about it again." principal Stephen TOPT closed his eyes and spent a lot of energy thinking for 20 minutes. He felt his heart ache again.


    The assistant made a gesture and the outside doctor was monitoring the vital signs of principal Stephen TOPT. They came in a hurry and began to adjust the dose of the medicine.


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    Wu Mian slept soundly. He didn''t want to have a definite reply in the email to principal Stephen TOPT. As for the judgment of bypass surgery, Wu Mian didn''t talk nonsense. That''s what he thought - only he was sure to take down the surgery.


    Unlike cooking, Wu Mian has a keen sense of smell and strong "control" ability for surgery, which is unmatched by others.


    "Girl, get up." Wu Mian woke Chu Zhixi up and went to wash himself first.


    "I... Sleep again..." Chu Zhixi said three words vaguely and fell asleep again.


    Wu Mian has long been used to Chu Zhixi''s habit of sleeping in. In fact, he is very envious from the bottom of his heart. In the past, he always had a headache, so laziness had nothing to do with him. Now, although he no longer has a headache, he has already formed a habit.


    The biological clock called Wu Mian on time, whether the body was still tired or not.


    Fortunately, Wu Mian is strong and energetic. He doesn''t mind this.


    After washing, Wu Mian went downstairs to buy breakfast and let Chu Zhixi enjoy the sweetness of returning to the cage as much as possible. It was almost time to pick her up from bed.


    Watching Chu Zhixi wash like a sleepwalker, Wu Mian really envied her. He could feel that Chu Zhixi was still half asleep and half awake, and he had never experienced this experience in his life.


    When can I sleep and wake up... That must be a special feeling of happiness.


    "Brother, I''m so tired..." Chu Zhixi said while eating the steamed stuffed bun bought by Wu Mian. "When you drive to work, I want to sleep again."


    "Go to the provincial capital today," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Go again."


    "In the evening, Zhao Lin invited the parents of the child who swallowed the button battery." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Brother, you used to hate this kind of dinner."


    "It''s different. Today, Deng district head of the new development zone will also go," Wu Mian said. "I just want to go to him recently and say something when we have dinner together."


    "Didn''t you tell president Wang, the Northeast Branch of Peking Union Medical College Hospital. This time, it''s really Peking Union Medical College, not Peking Union Medical college men''s department." Chu Zhixi said a few words, calmed down and began to joke with Wu Mian.


    "It''s better to talk to district chief Deng." Wu Mian smiled. "There are many details to be finalized and urged. You know, everything in Northeast China is very slow."


    "Brother, you don''t want to make such trouble at ordinary times." Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Isn''t this the first time to grab back the building of the township traditional Chinese medicine hospital? I didn''t expect that before I started, the two brothers Zhang played themselves to death." Wu Mian said, "it''s a little pity, but I''ve told the headmaster that if I don''t do something, I''m afraid the headmaster will smoke me when I go back."


    "Emmm, it seems so." Chu Zhixi said while eating steamed stuffed bun.


    Wu Mian knew that Chu knew that Xi had no brain at all. It seems that the only thing that can refresh her directly is surgery and emergency rescue.


    With enough food and drink, Wu Mian drove slowly to the provincial capital. Not in a hurry, they talked and laughed and drove 60 miles into the provincial capital.


    Instead of going to the hospital to find Xue Chunhe, Wu Mian drove to the commercial street and bought a couple''s shirt with Chu Zhixi.


    For shopping, Wu Mian''s bearing capacity seems to be a little higher than Chu Zhixi. The two strolled for less than an hour, walked three stores, tried on some clothes, and Chu Zhixi began to shout tired.


    Wu Mian is also very helpless. He wants to buy a dress that Chu Zhixi is satisfied with. But this situation only exists in Wu Mian''s imagination. No matter what clothes he takes, Chu Zhixi says it looks good.


    This fooling mentality made Wu Mian a little speechless, but his girl had this temper, and he had no good way.

 Chapter 275

    Chu Zhixi disliked that the catering in the large shopping center was too expensive to be called high-quality and cheap. He took Wu Mian out to dinner.


    They casually found a restaurant around and prepared to choose carefully after lunch. Wu Mian patiently works for Chu Zhixi. This is to buy lovers'' shirts. It''s a matter for two people. We should correct our attitude.


    Chu Zhixi just smiled. No matter what Wu Mian said, she was good one by one, and her brother was right.


    Wu Mian can''t help taking her. If you want to say that your girl is stingy, you can''t say so. Not to mention anything else, I told the girl about the construction of the orphanage. She agreed without even asking how much it would cost.


    But if she has no concept of money, she is also wrong. If you don''t spend money on a necklace, you won''t spend it. Chu Zhixi is reluctant to have a meal in the shopping center.


    No way, Wu Mian won''t talk about her because of this little thing, as long as she is happy.


    Lunch is very simple. One fried meat with green pepper and two bowls of rice. Wu Mian carefully observed Chu Zhixi''s sensitivity to this saltiness.


    Life lies in the accumulation of details. Even if Wu Mian never forgets it, there was too little accumulation in the past. He is ready to start now.


    "XIAOLINZI, don''t just drink sultry wine, but also go to work in the afternoon." three men sitting diagonally were eating, one of them said.


    In Wu Mian''s memory, there were three of them, two of them sitting on one side and the other sitting on the other side. There are two empty bottles on the table. They are small strong wine in two and a half. The man is drinking the third.


    The three people should have just arrived. They only served one dish. The drinker didn''t see him eat anything, but just drank muggy wine with his head down.


    It is estimated that there is something to worry about, Wu Mian guessed.


    But it''s a little too much to drink at noon?


    "It''s all right. I asked for leave this afternoon." the man who drank had a big tongue. He didn''t notice it at all. He still drank with a bottle.


    "Don''t you have something to do? You can''t do anything if you drink too much." a man was persuading the drinker across the street. The man sitting next to him stabbed him with his elbow to stop talking.


    Speaking of the afternoon, the drinking man simply drank up the rest of the strong wine, and then shouted, "waiter, two more bottles."


    "Kobayashi, stop drinking. It''s almost enough." the older man advised, "everyone boils it up like this. It''s no big deal. Stick to it. Life is the same."


    "Brother Zhou." Xiao Lin''s eyes turned red, stared at the man opposite and said, "you don''t know, my father said he would break up the father son relationship with me, and my daughter-in-law said he would divorce me, i... I..."


    Obviously, he drank too much and spoke vaguely, like an egg in the bottom. But his words were full of resentment and helplessness. As he spoke, he patted the table and shouted, "waiter, wine!"


    "Kobayashi, don''t drink, don''t drink." the old man pressed his hand and motioned to the waiter that he had drunk too much. Don''t pay attention to him. Then he advised, "don''t you want a child? The whole family sit down and discuss it well and see what you can do."


    "Discuss, how to discuss." Xiaolin is full of wine and red eyes. "My father wants to have grandchildren, and my daughter-in-law also wants to have children when she is young. But how? What to use!"


    "Keep your voice down and don''t disturb everyone to eat." the old man looked around and saw someone looking at this side with dissatisfied eyes, so he bent down slightly and made an apology to the surrounding diners.


    "Both of us are from the countryside, and we can''t borrow any strength at all. Since graduation, we have worked every morning and night, worked hard and worked hard, and saved a down payment."


    "In fact, you know, the down payment is not enough. House prices are rising much faster than we earn."


    "Back hundreds of thousands of housing loans, this time to have children, with what to support the family!"


    The more the man said, the more excited he was. The older man hurried to sit next to him, used his arm, and said to the landlord on his shoulder, "it was the same when I was young. Children are more expensive when they have money. If they don''t have money, they can raise them freely. After two years of hard work, they can bear it."


    "Brother, you don''t know I''m suffering." Kobayashi lowered his head and spoke in a much lower voice. "I bought the house and carried a debt. If we didn''t have children, we could work together and have more money at home. But I can''t say that. I''m a man and I have to face!"


    If he couldn''t say anything at ordinary times, he talked to his colleagues through the strength of wine. Kobayashi''s mood was a little out of control. He stretched out his hand and slapped it on his face.


    "I have no face to say to my lover..."


    "Doesn''t she know?" the old man quickly took Xiaolin''s hand and asked.


    "She means that if she doesn''t have children again, she will become an old woman. It doesn''t matter if she has worked hard in recent years. If she gets older and older after this time, she''s afraid she won''t have children."


    "She''s quite a mother. She wants a child, but I can''t hold it. Even if I have this heart, I don''t have this ability." Kobayashi said, his heart filled with sadness and sobbed on the table.


    The older man sighed and advised, "don''t make a hasty decision and go to the hospital for abortion. You can discuss it again and wait until you calm down..."


    "Brother, I''m quite calm. If I hadn''t been calm, the child would have died." the man looked up and turned pale. It seemed that the wine was surging up. He retched, but didn''t spit it out. Then he wiped the vomit that didn''t exist on his mouth and continued, "6000 mortgage a month. This is money."


    "Two old people are all right now, but they are all more than 60. Brother, more than 60! Hypertension and diabetes are all a bit of these. Buying medicine is also money. This is not counted. Once anyone is seriously ill, he must receive treatment and care from provincial capital."


    "You say I work alone to earn money. What should I do?"


    "Kobayashi, think for the best." the middle-aged man''s eye wrinkles deepened a little. He sighed deeply and said, "that''s an extreme situation."


    "Don''t coax me." Kobayashi''s eyes stared very big, but his tears flowed down the corners of his eyes and couldn''t stop. "This is inevitable, not this year, but next year. No, let''s say that the old man is in good health. He can hear that he is 70 or 80 years old. This is the age of the head office."


    "Where''s the child?" Xiao Lin said with red eyes. "It''s a gold eater. His children must be distressed. If they have money, they have to spend it. I asked several colleagues. Even if the conditions are bad, it costs two or three thousand a month."


    Sentence by sentence, there is nothing special. Many people have faced and experienced it. This is life, isn''t it?

 Chapter 276

    "The child can''t really raise it in a free range. The starting line has been poor to the womb. What can we do in the future? Do we have to move bricks on the construction site?"


    "If so, was he born to make him suffer in this world?"


    "Xiao Lin, it''s too extreme for you to say so." the older man advised, "Liu qiangdong, that''s a standard rural baby. Look at others now, tut tut."


    "Brother, if I expect to have Liu qiangdong out, I might as well expect to win the lottery. I don''t have much capital, you know. I work hard in the company, but everyone in the company can do it, and I can''t be said to be without me."


    When it comes to the company, the man''s eyes are a little more red and he sees bleeding.


    "If it''s just hard work, I''m not afraid. Brother, you say that an old snack drinks Lasa on the basis that our boss is human. Is that possible?"


    "..." the middle-aged man was speechless for a moment.


    "What if I lose my job? I''m only 33 and have begun to lose my top. You can see how often I work overtime. But our boss only talks about wolf culture and never mentions money."


    "Well, it''s all the same."


    "Huawei, people are really working hard. When they take over the work and work overtime every day, they are scolding their mother. But when they get the year-end dividend, who is willing to go? Usually people who have nothing to do stand there and don''t have back pain. Wolves want to eat meat. Does our company have meat?"


    "Alas, it''s not that I don''t work hard. I''m really incompetent. I''m 35. I don''t want a raise. It''s good not to dismiss me."


    "Brother, you said that once I lost my job, I had a mortgage and a wife and children behind me. If I catch up with an old man and get sick, do I have to jump off a building?"


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    His words hit the middle-aged man''s heart like a bullet.


    Both families face the same problem. In the adult world, there is no easy word.


    "Brother, I dare not get sick now. I thought about the physical examination organized by the company all night and didn''t dare to check it. If I find out anything wrong, the whole family will be finished."


    As he spoke, Xiao Lin was unable to drink. He lay on the table. His words became more and more vague and his voice became smaller and smaller.


    "Oh, Xiao Xia, let''s send him home." the middle-aged man sighed deeply. He especially understood Xiao Lin''s feelings. People under the burden of life can''t breathe.


    It''s better to say it than to hold it in your heart.


    He pushed Kobayashi, who had stopped talking, and there was no response at all.


    Vaguely, I could hear his deep breath.


    "Well, go to sleep. It''s good to have a good sleep if you don''t want anything."


    Having a good sleep is indeed a luxury for people of this age with a life on their shoulders.


    Two people holding the drunken man to leave, suddenly heard a voice say, "don''t go yet, or hurry up and call 120 first aid."


    The middle-aged man was stunned and said, "let''s take him home instead of going to the hospital. He drank too much. Go back and have a good sleep. Tomorrow is another day."


    "I''ve called 120 first aid," Wu Mian stood up, stopped them and said, "he may be alcoholism, but it may be more serious."


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    The two men were stunned. The middle-aged man asked suspiciously, "are you..."


    "It doesn''t matter who I am. He must go to the hospital now," said Wu Mian. "Please wait a minute."


    "No need to go to the hospital. It''s a lot of money. I know that he has less than a kilogram of Baijiu. I know that it''s fine. I feel like I''m having a drink. I''ll wake up and vomit several times. Tomorrow''s hangover will be bad." the middle-aged man''s expression is stiff. He hasn''t slowed down. "Please let me have a look."


    Wu Mian stood in front of them, shook his head slightly and pointed to the drunk man, "he, there may be a problem."


    "Maybe?" the middle-aged man frowned, then repressed his anger and said, "who are you!"


    "It doesn''t matter who I am," Wu Mian said in a deep voice. "You didn''t notice his incontinence."


    The middle-aged man looked down and saw that Kobayashi''s pants were wet.


    "Flushing, deep breathing, strong alcohol smell in exhaled breath and urinary incontinence. This is not a typical manifestation of alcoholism."


    "You don''t eat long..."


    "He didn''t eat. He absorbed the alcohol quickly. He just drank too much. Nothing else." the middle-aged man looked at Wu Mian''s face and wanted to say a rude word to drive the young man away.


    But I don''t know why, when he wants to curse, he can''t scold.


    "After ethanol enters the human body, 70% is absorbed through the stomach, 25% through the duodenum, and a small amount is absorbed in the rest of the small intestine. When there is no content in the stomach, the ethanol in the blood reaches the peak value in 30 ~ 90 minutes." Wu Mian said, "it won''t be so fast. If I''m right, if you send him home, it''s estimated that he''ll be a vegetable."


    "..." the two men holding Kobayashi were stunned. Why did the man opposite say so seriously!


    "The reason for getting drunk quickly is not ethanol, but hypoglycemia," Wu Mian said. "Without auxiliary examination, I''m not sure, but please wait a minute and go to the hospital to check your fingertip blood glucose."


    "Blood sugar? He has no diabetes," said the young man.


    "How often does he drink?"


    "Entertain customers and often drink. Kobayashi has a large amount of wine. He can at least 1 kilo of wine each time. He can also send customers home very considerate."


    "Get out of the way quickly. Why are you so willing to mind your own business." the middle-aged man scolded impatiently.


    The drunken man''s body is much heavier than usual. He held half of Kobayashi''s body and said a few words. He already felt tired. The last bit of patience was worn away, and he was very angry.


    "Can''t go." Wu Mian pulled over a chair, blocked it at the door and sat on the chair. There was no idea of making way at all.


    The drunken Kobayashi''s body is as heavy as a stone. The middle-aged man holding half of Kobayashi''s body is already tired and panting. He has no strength to deal with Wu Mian.


    "Put him down first and wait a minute," said Wu Mian. "Otherwise, how about taking a blood glucose test after the doctor comes?"


    "I don''t want to do much. I think you think so. If your blood sugar is normal, you take him home."


    "120 ambulance doesn''t need money. Can you pay for it?" the middle-aged man said.


    "If it''s all right, I''ll pay for the 120 first aid." Wu Mian smiled and sat in his chair. He didn''t mean to move away at all.


    Several people confronted each other in the hotel. The middle-aged man was not quick witted and had no way to deal with the stiff young man.


    Soon, the sound of 120 ambulance came in.

 Chapter 277

    Doctors, nurses and stretchers came quickly.


    Seeing the sleeping patient, the 120 emergency doctor asked, "is he the patient?"


    "Yes, now I suspect alcoholic hypoglycemia." Wu Mian sat in a chair, his back slightly tilted back, and his legs looked a little longer.


    "Er..." the 120 emergency doctor was stunned. He looked at the patient carefully and thought it was ordinary drunkenness.


    "Who are you?" 120 emergency doctors asked the same question as middle-aged men, an ultimate philosophical question.


    "You don''t need who I am. I''ve reminded you of the things you need to sit. Now it''s 23 minutes since he lost consciousness. If you pull him back to the hospital, it will take at least another 30 minutes. Hypoglycemic encephalopathy will lead to... Without explanation, you can bear all the consequences, whatever you want."


    Wu Mian looked at the badge of 120 emergency doctors and said.


    "..." the 120 emergency doctor was stunned and forcibly defended, "when you get on the bus, you can give glucose + vitamin C."


    "What if intracerebral hemorrhage?" asked Wu Mian, "don''t you give mannitol? What''s the use of you slowly giving some sugar? What if you give it quickly, which will increase blood pressure and aggravate intracerebral hemorrhage? Now in this case, can you rule out subarachnoid hemorrhage?"


    "..." 120 the emergency doctor was completely speechless.


    A few words and guesses from the young man opposite blocked all the roads completely.


    And he said to bear all the consequences and directly hit the weakness of 120 emergency doctors. Wu Mian, a senior industry insider, knows what doctors fear most and is right in the word.


    The emergency doctor has no idea to save his face. If the patient has any problems, he can''t afford to go. Besides, the young man has said everything like this. If something happens, he can''t run away.


    If you follow good advice, then measure your blood sugar. On the contrary, there are many cases of seeing a doctor in Baidu, the family members of patients in the hospital. Doctors have long formed a habit, not bad for this case.


    "First measure the blood sugar at your fingertips," said the 120 emergency doctor.


    The little nurse took out the blood glucose meter and began to perform the operation. Wu Mian and his colleagues stand together and listen to who... It seems that there is no need to think more. Besides, just measuring blood glucose at the fingertips is not a large-scale operation.


    Soon, a drop of blood dropped on the instrument.


    Didi''s alarm came from the instrument in the nurse''s hand. 120 emergency doctors looked at the probe and found that the blood glucose at the fingertips was 1.23mmoll.


    The emergency doctor was stunned. What''s the matter? Unexpectedly, it''s really alcoholic hypoglycemia!


    This situation is rare, and it is difficult to encounter one case in a year.


    "Get in the car and give 50ml high sugar." Wu Mian stood up and took the chair aside. "The fastest time to go back and correct the hypoglycemia will not leave any sequelae."


    In a trance, the emergency doctor did what Wu Mian said, carried the patient back to the ambulance and injected 50ml of 50% glucose intravenously.


    In less than 2 minutes, the patient took a deep breath and then spit it out. The smell of alcohol in the carriage was diffuse, making doctors and nurses feel drunk.


    Seeing that the patient was all right, the 120 emergency doctor breathed a sigh of relief.


    He was surprised that what the young man had just said was right, but his self-esteem was strongly hit. How can I be worse than a passer-by?


    Seeing that the patient can speak, it should be no problem. 120 emergency doctors picked up their mobile phone, opened the website and began to search for the concept of alcoholic hypoglycemia.


    There were many entries. He clicked one at random and looked at it carefully.


    Alcohol can inhibit the synthesis of liver glycogen. Ethanol is oxidized into acetaldehyde and acetic acid in the liver, and a large amount of coenzyme I is oxidized and reduced to reduced coenzyme I, resulting in the reduction of coenzyme I, so that lactic acid, glycerol and amino acids in the blood can not be changed into glucose through the process of gluconeogenesis, the generation of blood glucose is reduced, and the blood glucose is reduced.


    After drinking, the body''s adrenergic nerve excitation and cortisol function are enhanced, excessive energy is consumed, glucose catabolism is accelerated, and the blood glucose level in plasma is decreased.


    The emergency doctor breathed a sigh after reading it.


    He comes from a class II class B hospital around. Generally, drunken patients stay in the emergency room and give some sugar and salt water, and at most give naloxone and other patients to wake up.


    If you have severe vomiting, you may check a blood routine and serum ions for fear of concurrent ion disorder. But the patient in front of him just slept soundly. Even if he was sent to the hospital, he should not take blood for test.


    As for blood sugar, it belongs to "excessive medical treatment" and will not be checked at all.


    In recent years, doctors'' indiscriminate examination has become an extremely heavy pressure of public opinion. Unless there is consideration, they will not do too much examination.


    Recalling the situation at that time, 120 emergency doctors felt guilty.


    that was close.


    He looked at the patient and breathed.


    "Brother Yang, who was that man just now?" the little nurse asked.


    "I don''t know," said the 120 emergency doctor. "It''s easy to hear what he said. It''s estimated that he''s from a hospital. No, he''s too young. It''s estimated that he''s a guipeisheng."


    "Don''t be bullshit, can GUI Peisheng have such a big atmosphere?" the little nurse said contemptuously, "you were ignorant at that time."


    "No, I''m afraid of doctor-patient disputes," said the 120 emergency doctor.


    "I knew he was right. Your level is half a bottle of oil, banging back and forth." the little nurse naturally stood on Wu Mian''s side and said, "brother Yang, how do you say hypoglycemia."


    "Ask so many questions," said the 120 emergency doctor unhappily.


    "When I entered the hotel just now, I saw a pair of long legs against the light. They are long and straight. I really want to touch them."


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    "If it weren''t for the urgent rescue, I would have asked him for a contact information." the little nurse said, "I thought he would follow, but I pushed the patient into the car. I looked back and found no one at all."


    "Who knows," said the 120 emergency doctor, "or maybe it''s a regulation student who doesn''t know the heaven and earth and comes out to talk nonsense after learning something at school."


    "Cut! Our hospital can''t accept several patients with alcoholism any day? I''ll give medical advice if I see too much. It''s sugar, saline, vitamin C and naloxone. If you vomit badly, give some antiemetic drugs. When did you check your blood sugar?"


    In a word, the 120 emergency doctors were speechless.


    Recalling the situation at that time, it is not easy to say that it is alcoholic hypoglycemia without any instrument and examination. Although he also said cerebral hemorrhage, 120 emergency doctors knew it was scaring themselves.


    Weird, where the hell are the young people?


    "Brother Yang, if you go back to the hospital and see him later, tell me." the little nurse said with a light in her eyes. "I think he has a feeling that no matter what can be done at first sight."


    "You are the color," said the 120 emergency doctor sour.


    "Yes, what''s the matter!" the little nurse said with staring eyes.

 Chapter 278

    "Brother, is it really so hard after marriage?" Chu Zhixi asked with some worry, holding Wu Mian''s hand.


    "The man just now is really not easy." Wu Mian said. "Now, many of them are parents who help to get the down payment. The husband and wife work hard and make monthly payment. If their parents can''t help, they will be ill and need to be hospitalized frequently. The days must be hard."


    "I patronize the doctor when I am in the hospital. I didn''t notice these."


    "Do you still go to the theatre without seeing a doctor?" Wu Mian smiled. "It''s all right. Get drunk and relax. Things will pass. As for the future, you have to endure whether it''s good or bad."


    "But..." Chu Zhixi didn''t know how to describe it.


    "You mean there''s no hope, right?" Wu Mian understood Chu Zhixi and said it for her, "The alarm clock has rung in the morning, but I still have to get up and work; the fatigue of working overtime yesterday has not gone, so I take them to squeeze the bus and subway; I do routine work, day after day, year after year, without growth. In the future, I can see the head at a glance, and I don''t even know where the road will be directly broken. What is waiting for me is unemployment."


    Chu Zhixi''s parents are also employees of public institutions. They earn a lot and are not very busy. She has never been in contact with this kind of life. After listening to Wu Mian, she substituted herself in, and immediately felt that the whole person began to get worse.


    "There is not much left after the salary is paid and the money and housing loans given to the old man are removed; the couple want to go out to eat something delicious to celebrate their wedding anniversary, but no one is willing."


    "Brother..."


    "Most people live like this," Wu Mian said. "We all hope that life can be easier. We all feel that we have worked very hard, but life is always so hard."


    "You don''t want to read all kinds of chicken soup, but chicken soup is everyone''s favorite. Why? Can''t it give people a vague hope even if it is false."


    "Brother, what if you were in his position?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled, "do you remember when you were in concord?"


    "What''s up?"


    "I had a headache once. You were still in surgery. I ran to the overpass opposite the hospital. You looked for me for a long time later."


    "Remember, I was scared that time. I thought you were going to jump off the overpass. Find a big truck and plug your head..."


    "Don''t be so detailed. I''m beginning to have a sense of picture." Wu Mian messed up Chu Zhixi''s hair and said with a smile, "that time I was really uncomfortable. My brain hurt like someone stabbed me in the head with an awl. I was so hard that I trembled when I walked in pain."


    Wu Mian felt the girl hold her hand tightly.


    He responded gently, "at that time, I was on the overpass watching the cars coming and going, and the crowd was surging.


    Pedestrians after work may look tired or expressionless; when they see children doing homework at small tables next to the public toilet, they also ask their parents who are cleaning; a thin woman pulls a pile of bottles and cans far higher than herself, and her eyes are still staring at the passers-by to see who their purified water bottles are empty. "


    "Before that, I thought I was the worst person in the world."


    Wu Mian recalled his feelings at that time and wanted to smile to make Chu Zhixi relaxed, but the smile condensed on his face, a little dull and stiff.


    "That''s the 15th day after the teacher said I was the future young commander in surgery. Everyone thought I had unlimited scenery. Only you and I knew that I could hardly hold on at that time. I went crazy every day. Sometimes I wondered if I should go to become a monk. Maybe under the Green Lantern and ancient Buddha, I recited the same scriptures and porridge every day. Maybe I could be better."


    "And then?"


    "I can''t bear you," said Wu Mian seriously. "I won''t talk about love, but I just can''t bear you."


    "Almost everyone works very hard. The word" living "has done everything in the world. Day after day, year after year, it is so difficult to have a little harvest. The joy of each harvest is quickly crushed and flattened by life, and there is nothing left."


    "That day I sat on the overpass and looked at the crowd below. Mr. Yu Hua''s" live "appeared in my mind. I always thought" live "and" Farewell My Concubine "were the two best films in China. They were ill fated and had a hard life."


    "Then unconsciously began to recite Teacher Yu Hua''s" living ".


    Mr. Yu Hua said that the word "alive" is full of power in our Chinese language. This is a word that only we can understand.


    Its power does not come from shouting, nor does it come from attack, but to endure, to endure the responsibilities entrusted to us by life, to endure the happiness and suffering, boredom and mediocrity given to us by reality.


    Our kind-hearted people can endure anything as long as they can keep themselves alive. The meaning of kindness is too heavy and the price is too high.


    What''s more sad is that these kind-hearted people are still standing upright like Fugui, smiling and realizing the meaning of living. "


    Chu Zhixi could not understand the thorough meaning of every word in Wu Mian''s words, but she could know what her brother was expressing when she held Wu Mian''s hand.


    "At that time, my mind seemed to be struck by lightning for a moment, and I felt I had a thorough understanding." Wu Mian looked serious, looked at the bustling flow of people in the distance, and said softly, "so I decided to contact the matter of going abroad and take you around the world."


    "Oh, so it is. Why didn''t you tell me?"


    "I don''t know how to say that I can''t be negative. It''s better not to instill these negative energies into you. Although the conclusion I draw from it is relatively sunny and positive... Hahaha, I can''t say it. Remember what I said about the United States emperor?"


    "I can''t bear you!" Chu Zhixi said with a smile after learning from Wu Mian''s words.


    "Yes, to live, to live strong, not pretending to understand the true meaning of life, is to live tenaciously. I am miserable, and others are no better than me. I can not stare at my bad places. Look at the good places. For example, my surgery is good, and my diagnostics are unparalleled in the world!"


    "Hahaha, brother is right."


    "I endured no matter how hard it was later. In fact, before that, I thought about dying many times. If it weren''t for you, I guess the grass on my grave would be tall."


    Hearing Wu Mian''s description, Chu Zhixi was a little afraid, although she also knew that it was once.


    "Don''t worry, I can''t endure him!" Wu Mian grabbed Chu Zhixi''s hand and looked at the sky and clouds in the distance with a look of arrogance and stubbornness in his eyes.

 Chapter 279

    Chu Zhixi snuggled up to Wu Mian and hugged him hard. Recalling all the things before, it''s really difficult every step.


    And isn''t it hard now?


    Thinking of the quarrel between his brother and Mr. Anthony and his brother''s repeated setbacks recently, Chu Zhixi knew that his brother was very difficult.


    But as long as you live, there are countless possibilities, even if they are no matter how slim.


    When I have time, I also find teacher Yu Hua''s "living" to see. Chu Zhixi thought of it.


    "I''ve received the mail. Let me have a look," Wu Mian said.


    "Oh? Why didn''t I hear the sound?"


    "Are you thinking about reading?" Wu Mian smiled. "Maybe Massachusetts changed its mind, or maybe Mayo Clinic came up to hold my thigh and begged me to set up a branch."


    "Hey, hey." Chu Zhixi knew that his brother was joking and loosened his arm.


    The relationship between Mayo Clinic and Massachusetts General Hospital is not good. As the "red flower double stick" of Massachusetts General Hospital, Wu Mian is hated by Mayo academically.


    Wu Mian took out his mobile phone, clicked on the new email and glanced at it quickly. Then his expression was wonderful.


    Chu knew that when she saw her brother''s look, she knew something was wrong. She also took out her mobile phone, opened her email and saw that it was a message from Cambridge.


    "Interesting," Wu Mian said softly.


    "Brother, they don''t agree with you to have an operation." Chu Zhixi looked at the email and said contemptuously, "I really think your reply is joking."


    "It''s not over yet. Look down." Wu Mian smiled.


    Chu Zhixi was a little surprised and continued to look down.


    The mail was not very long. After the British greeting, it quickly got to the point.


    For the operation of President Stephen TOPT, the expert group of Cambridge medical school discussed with Stephen, and the final conclusion was to invite Dr. Stephen Dudley, cardiac surgery of Mayo Clinic, to perform the operation.


    But then there is the cunning of the British - inviting Wu Mian to London. What if there is a problem with the operation.


    "Brother, isn''t this a joke?" Chu Zhixi said.


    "They are like this. The cunning of the angles is normal," Wu Mian said. "Wait a minute, I''ll reply to an email."


    Both hands and thumbs danced on the mobile phone with a virtual shadow, and an email was sent back soon.


    "What did you say?" Chu Zhixi asked casually, too lazy to look.


    "I told them that I didn''t want to see the great president Stephen TOPT die on the operating table, so I wouldn''t go to Cambridge." Wu Mian laughed. "I''ll pay tribute to Stephen''s old friend in China."


    "Dr. Stephen Dudley''s level is much worse than you. What do the experts in Cambridge think!" Chu Zhixi said angrily.


    "It may have something to do with the quarrel between Mr. Anthony and me." Wu Mian shrugged, just about to continue, and received a new email.


    He was a little surprised.


    On the other side of Cambridge, is it said that the expert group has gathered together and is consulting?


    Otherwise, there is no way to explain such high efficiency. After just sending an email, there will be a reply.


    When I open the email, I still see familiar greetings and jokes, like two old friends hurting each other. Soon, Stephen Topp was in a very unstable condition and needed to be operated as soon as possible. He repeatedly emphasized that Kwai was not joking.


    Finally, Cambridge still warmly invited Wu Mian to take the opportunity of academic exchange.


    "I don''t like the way they act and stand." Wu Mian said, "a person of five or six, what can I communicate with them?"


    While disdaining, Wu Mian replied to the email.


    "Brother, find a coffee shop," Chu Zhixi said.


    Wu Mian is also very helpless. Chu Zhixi just doesn''t want to go shopping. What can he do? According to the normal routine, the dead dog should follow the girl with his face, and the girl looked at the store by store.


    But the reality is always helpless. It may also be that the girl has formed an impulse to leave when she enters the mall in order to accommodate herself for so many years.


    He has changed, but it is unrealistic to want to change her stubborn in her bones.


    When he came to a cafe, Chu Zhixi asked for two ice mocha. Wu Mian sat in a position by the window and continued to communicate with Cambridge. The corners of his mouth rose with infinite banter.


    Chu Zhixi sat opposite and took out the dark forest from his bag. He watched it quietly page by page.


    Three hours later, Wu Mian stretched his waist and said with a smile, "it''s done."


    "What happened in the end?"


    "I emphasized all or nothing. They didn''t believe it at first, but principal Stephen TOPT understood me." Wu Mian smiled. "It''s OK to find someone else for surgery. I won''t go. They advised for two hours and finally began to discuss a solution."


    "Dr. Stephen Dudley can''t do this operation at all. His level is good, but the situation of President Stephen TOPT is different, so his level is not enough," Chu Zhixi said positively.


    Only she knows Wu Mian the most deeply and has the most confidence.


    "In the end, Cambridge decided to let Dr. Stephen Dudley do it."


    Chu Zhixi shook his head and put his hands on the book. He didn''t understand why his brother looked a little happy.


    "But they finally decided to fly over and operate on my site."


    "Er... Brother, in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital?" Chu Zhixi asked with wide eyes.


    "Hahaha, how could it be?" Wu Mian laughed. "Let Wei Dabao enter the ICU to see the postoperative patients?"


    Chu Zhixi laughed at the thought of the picture.


    "Cunning, every day is like an Englishman walking a tightrope and talking about a sense of balance all his life." Wu Mian''s evaluation has a very strong personal color. He then said, "come on, come on. I''m just going to have dinner with Mayor Deng. Just tell him about it and let him hurry up."


    "Do you do it in medical sophomore?"


    "No, in our own hospital."


    "The new building of the township hospital? There''s nothing in it."


    "Relevant equipment will be shipped from Cambridge, which has been confirmed by Cambridge." Wu Mian said, "surgery, severe, instruments, drugs, personnel, all relevant equipment and people will arrive in the near future. The operation is scheduled to be five days later. It''s a big trouble."


    "Brother, Dr. Stephen Dudley is not good."


    "He must be good enough, but he can''t solve the allergy problem where he doesn''t know." Wu Mian put his right hand on the table and gently tapped the table with his fingers, meditating.


    Chu Zhixi waited quietly for Wu Mian''s conclusion.


    "Besides, the official documents will arrive soon. I ask for half an hour." Wu Mian put away his mobile phone and said, "let''s go, girl."


    "Where are you going?"


    "Hospital, find president Xue."

 Chapter 280

    After contacting Xue Chunhe, Wu Mian drove straight to the second hospital of Medical University.


    Xue Chunhe pushed away everything else and stood at the door early in the morning waiting for Wu Mian. This evening, Zhao Lin would like to express his gratitude. Zhao Haibo, the old leader, may not be able to hang on his face, so he is taking care of his grandson and won''t attend.


    Remembering what happened that day, Xue Chunhe still has some palpitations. If Miss Wu hadn''t happened to be there, the child might not survive the next morning.


    As long as the esophagus is burned and leaked by chemicals, the outcome can be imagined. Even if you survive, the whole abdominal cavity and chest are burned by chemicals, and the quality of life will decline a lot in the future.


    Although the old leader didn''t say much, he was grateful in his heart. Otherwise, he wouldn''t have called many times to urge the head of Dengming District of the new development zone to accompany him.


    In the future, bajingzi will return to the new development area. Mr. Wu''s father is the head of bajingzi township. The old leader is sincere in returning the favor, and Xue Chunhe is not dissatisfied.


    From a distance, I saw the brown Skoda drive by, with a hard and strange appearance.


    Xue Chunhe went directly to the parking lot and spoke enthusiastically with Wu Mian. But today''s teacher Wu is a little strange. He seems to look at himself wrong. Xue Chunhe noticed this.


    What''s the look? Xue Chunhe thought for a long time, but vaguely felt like a beast looking at his prey... He didn''t understand why he felt this way.


    "Miss Wu, take my car." Xue Chunhe said, "you must have a few drinks tonight."


    "OK." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "President Xue, let me say hello to you first." Wu Mian sat in the back row, holding Chu Zhixi''s hand and tapping his fingers on the back of Chu Zhixi''s hand.


    "Hmm?" Xue Chunhe was stunned. Teacher Wu said this very formally. He could hear it.


    "If I want to return the new building I gave to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital and turn it into the Fifth Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, do you want to be the president?" Wu Mian came straight to the point without any polite greetings.


    In a word, the stone broke the earth and set off a huge wave in Xue Chunhe''s heart.


    "I know bajingzi township will be incorporated into the provincial capital and become a part of the new development area," Wu Mian said. "It''s just that it can''t invest in the customs..."


    "Alas, I heard Deng Ming say that there were several investments, but they didn''t land because of such problems." Xue Chunhe said, "I don''t know the specific reasons."


    Xue Chunhe is a little absent-minded. He is now the executive vice president of the Second Affiliated Hospital. He is honestly waiting for president Li to retire. After that, although there was still a battle between dragons and tigers under the table, he took the lead and had a great chance of success.


    The Fifth Affiliated Hospital of Medical University


    Xue Chunhe did not doubt that he could do it. But what about the staff? What about the equipment? What about the money? The hospital is a very special institution, in which the personnel problem is a major event.


    Several newly built hospitals in imperial capital are called luxury, but why has it improved a little over the years?


    Just not enough people.


    This is different from shopping malls. As long as the location is good, the shopping malls can open up quickly with direct investment promotion and several discounts.


    Without enough experienced doctors, the hospital can''t become a climate at all.


    On the one hand, there is a relatively certain future, and on the other hand, there is an olive branch thrown by teacher Wu. Xue Chunhe already has an answer in his heart, so he kept silent and stopped talking.


    "President Xue, you know, I''m just a doctor engaged in technology and not good at management." Wu Mian continued as if he didn''t find Xue Chunhe''s mind, "and I don''t want to manage. I''m too tired."


    Xue Chunhe didn''t say anything, but was worried about how to refuse teacher Wu''s invitation.


    "The fifth hospital of Medical University is only a preliminary name. President Wang has agreed to add the name of northeast Concorde when listing."


    "..." Xue Chunhe was stunned. Xiehe? It''s the imperial Union. It won''t be the union male division in the provincial capital.


    "It belongs to the joint office. I just have an intention to hurry up and finalize the matter. Otherwise, it will be delayed for several years. What do you think?"


    "..." Xue Chunhe was completely confused.


    "As for the overseas branch of Cambridge Medical College, I''m still considering that Cambridge''s English is too pretentious to communicate with them."


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    Xue Chunhe raised countless question marks in his heart.


    Cambridge? Cambridge medical school?


    "They are doing well academically, but they may not adapt to our working habits. President Xue, do you think it''s better to divide them into international departments and domestic departments, or do you think it''s better to work together?" Wu Mian asked.


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    Xue Chunhe knows that Wu Mian asked on purpose.


    At this time, even if you don''t want to do it, your curiosity rises and is difficult to control.


    "Miss Wu, I heard you are a lifelong professor in Massachusetts General Hospital?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    "Well, I really wanted to cooperate with Massachusetts at the beginning. You say, it sounds like a joke that I should go to Massachusetts General Hospital when dealing with a county hospital." Wu Mian said with a smile, "but the United States has tended to be conservative recently, especially the cooperation and communication with us have been in a semi stagnant state."


    "Later, I thought about Concorde. After all, it''s my alma mater, and President Wang supports me very much." Wu Mian smiled. "As for Cambridge... How can I say that I''m a senior executive editor of the lancet and an independent director of relxnv."


    Wu Mian''s words were not always true, true or false. Several big heads moved out and bluffed Xue Chun.


    "Relxnv?" Xue Chunhe asked in surprise.


    "Oh, the parent company of the lancet, headquartered in London, is a Dutch company. It is engaged in consulting and analysis in the fields of science, medicine and law," said Wu Mian. "It is also familiar with London, and it has fewer constraints and is more convenient."


    "Are you ready..."


    "Don''t our medical university want to cooperate with Cambridge? Industry university research integration and medical town? These are not said to be in operation in China recently. Some cities in the South have begun to take shape."


    Xue Chun and Da Han.


    "Medical University cooperates with Peking Union Medical College and Cambridge University. I really can''t think of any reason to refuse me. Even if Peking Union Medical College and Cambridge University only have a name, we have to smash some real gold and silver." Wu Mian said with a smile, "not to mention some disciplines, I can find the world''s top experts."


    "You are... Modest." Xue Chunhe has forgotten his previous thoughts and his heart is pounding.


    "I have a bad temper and many people have committed crimes in the circle. It''s unlikely to be a whole discipline, but it''s certainly no problem to find some experts to fill the facade."


    "There are some other ideas. Let''s talk about them after we meet. Without policies, many things can''t be settled."

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    When I came to the hotel, I entered the door of the private room. Three people were sitting on the sofa chatting.


    I don''t know one. It looks like a businessman. Another person is Zhao Lin, the son of Zhao Haibo, whom Wu Mian met, and the other one, Deng Ming, met in the data.


    Deng Ming is about one meter seventy-six. He is white and gentle. After seeing Wu Mian, he took the initiative to stand up and warmly extended his hand.


    "Miss Wu, I''ve heard of you for a long time. It''s like thunder."


    His hands were soft, without calluses and sebum... Wu Mian touched Deng Ming''s hand, and a series of useless data came up.


    "Hello, Mr. Deng." Wu Mian simply said hello.


    "Not yet. It can only be announced in a few days," Deng Ming said with a smile. "Did President Xue tell you?"


    Wu Mian pretended not to notice the small changes in Deng Ming''s actions, released his hand and said, "the national development and Reform Commission and the State Council have my friends. They picked me up when they returned to the imperial capital and talked about the new development area to be established in the provincial capital."


    Deng mingning eyebrows.


    "You are a top student from Cambridge. The national development and Reform Commission thinks it''s a pity for you to stay in the provincial capital. It has always wanted to transfer you." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Xue Chunhe was moved when he heard the name Cambridge again.


    Mr. Wu''s information channels and contacts are really unspeakable. I had believed his nonsense, but now it seems that things have become more interesting.


    "I''ve graduated for many years, and I''m ashamed that I haven''t made any achievements since I came back." Deng Ming smiled and made an invitation gesture.


    "Teacher Wu, please take your seat. Thanks to you, the old leader is so grateful to you." Deng Ming said, "I went to see the children. The old leader took my hand and couldn''t speak for a long time."


    "I know his temper. I''ve never been soft. But I feel really different about you. I''m the envy of my closed door disciple."


    "Doctor, treat patients and save people normally." Wu Mian was not polite. Today''s meal was mainly to express his gratitude, but what he wanted to say was extraneous.


    After sitting down, it''s still the old rule. First listen to Zhao Lin and Deng Ming express their gratitude. Wu Mian listens casually. Doctors receive similar words almost every day.


    Good cards? Which doctor hasn''t received a pile.


    After chatting for a while, Wu Mian intentionally or unintentionally turned the topic to bajingzi and the new development area.


    Deng Ming is still quite cautious about this topic and seems unwilling to say more. Wu Mian did not insist, but said many gossip when he was in London.


    At the beginning, Deng Ming was a little surprised. Mr. Wu Mian should spend most of his time doing academic research in the United States. How can he be more familiar with London than himself?


    Speaking of the past, Deng Ming was also quite sad, and his words gradually increased.


    "Mayor Deng, when you graduated, you didn''t feel very well," Wu Mian asked.


    Xue Chunhe and Zhao Lin were stunned and didn''t understand Wu Mian''s meaning. Isn''t it easy? What the hell is this.


    Deng Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Wu, have you attended the graduation ceremony?"


    "That was four years ago. I had a minor operation on David James in London. David invited me to be the rotating principal to award a degree to the students who graduated that year."


    In an instant, Deng Ming''s expression became very wonderful.


    "I''m sure I didn''t agree. I can''t accept their customs." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Did Deng just bow when he graduated?"


    "HMM." Deng Ming nodded.


    "Oh? Miss Wu, what are you talking about? I didn''t understand a word." Zhao Lin asked curiously.


    "The graduation ceremony in Cambridge was wonderful. The dean of the college led the students to kneel before the rotating president and put their hands together with the rotating president. The degree was awarded to you in the name of the Holy Father, the Holy Son and the Holy Spirit. If you have other beliefs, you need to be informed in advance and can be replaced by bowing."


    This gossip is rarely heard. I haven''t heard of Deng Ming at ordinary times. Zhao Lin did not expect that Cambridge, a banner school with prosperous science, should have such rules.


    It seems to be no different from laogua mountain.


    "David... Mr. Wu is familiar with Dean David?" Deng Ming asked.


    "It''s OK. I''ve had some exchanges," Wu Mian said. "David is usually very cautious, but as long as he starts drinking, he seems to be a different person."


    Deng Ming smiled politely and obviously didn''t believe it.


    "Dean David took good care of me at that time. He was a teacher with teachers'' ethics," Deng Ming said. "After leaving Cambridge, the impression of other teachers gradually blurred, but I have always been in touch with David."


    "I was originally scheduled to see the provost at the end of the year, but this new area has just been built, so I''m afraid I can''t go."


    "Hehe, you can let David come." Wu Mian smiled.


    "..." Deng Ming''s eyes showed his obvious emotion for the first time. Surprise and contempt mixed together and died in a flash.


    Xue Chun and are embarrassed.


    The whole country is very big, and there are local customs everywhere.


    Deng Ming''s native place is in the south. He doesn''t like the atmosphere of saving money in Montenegro, especially the spirit of retreat at the wine table. As long as he opens his mouth and speaks, the car will drive boundless. He hates this very much.


    But is Mr. Wu really talking and playing? Xue Chun and Lenovo don''t think so when they think of what they said in the car before.


    "I just contacted David a few days ago." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Call him and ask him?"


    "...." Deng Ming looked at Wu Mian.


    Is he serious? It''s more than 7 pm. It should be noon in London. The time is no problem. But is Miss Wu really so familiar with Cambridge?


    Deng Ming was suddenly worried, but then he smiled.


    In fact, he doesn''t have much special contact with teachers at the Provost level. He just sends an email to greet David James every year. The other party... Never replied.


    Just now I''m familiar with David James. Will I be exposed and cause embarrassment? Deng Ming felt guilty about this. But on second thought, I thought it was impossible.


    Wu Mian has no boundaries, and Deng Ming''s impression of him is only general. To say the least, David James can''t decide the rotating principal alone.


    Wu Mian said such things directly. It''s too boastful.


    Deng Ming did not speak, but looked at Wu Mian''s hand with his eyes.


    Slender fingers, like a pianist. As white as jade, it makes people quiet. It''s quite good-looking. The academic community also has a certain position, but it is too utilitarian. Deng Ming''s evaluation of Wu Mian is somewhat polarized.


    Wu Mian took out his mobile phone. His fingers were like beating piano keys. He flipped on the mobile phone screen and dialed a london phone number.


    Is he serious? Deng Ming was stunned.

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    The businessman beside Deng Ming smiled, slightly tilted his head and looked at Wu Mian with a strange look.


    "Miss Wu, are you familiar with Dean David?" Deng Ming asked nervously.


    "Well, it''s OK." Wu Mian looked at his cell phone. The bell kept ringing, but he didn''t answer the phone.


    Really, Wu Mian is also helpless in the face of this situation.


    I wanted to take David James to help me on the platform and leave a deep impression on Deng Mingdeng. But David was not able to give him a good life. He didn''t know what he was doing at noon, and he suck up.


    20 seconds later, Wu Mian reluctantly hung up the phone.


    "Mr. Wu, Dean David is probably busy." Deng Ming smiled and said, "when I was in Cambridge, I could only see Dean David occasionally."


    Wu Mian shook his head slightly, as if thinking about something, absent-minded.


    "Miss Wu, isn''t it?" the businessman sitting next to Deng Ming said with a smile when he saw Wu Mian hang up the phone. "I''m Shen Encheng. Nice to meet you."


    Wu Mian has ignored this man since he came in. It''s not because of anything else. Wu Mian had frequent headaches before, so he intended to contact as little information as possible. Similar to the merchant role of Shen Encheng, Wu Mian will never take the initiative to contact.


    It''s not a patient. There''s nothing to talk about.


    At this time, Shen Encheng took the initiative to introduce himself, which seemed to have a different meaning. Wu Mian read the lightning flash, smiled and said, "Hello, boss Shen."


    "Teacher Wu, doctor is a good profession," Shen Encheng said with a smile. "It''s not like us who run all over the world. In order to earn some money, we can''t even sleep every day."


    "Each has his own hard work." Wu Mian said faintly.


    In Shen Encheng''s words, Wu Mian could hear some hostility. Wu Mian didn''t care where the hostility came from.


    It had nothing to do with himself, and Shen Encheng didn''t jump out to fight if there was no hostility.


    "Mr. Wu, the doctor is really good." Shen Encheng said with a smile. "I have a friend, three yin breast cancer, and have always wanted to go abroad for treatment. But several ways were found to be false, and the people went, but the reception was not the top doctor at all."


    Wu Mian looked at Shen Encheng and probably knew what the goods were thinking about. Although he knew what he was thinking, Wu Mian was not interested in fighting back.


    "It''s fate to meet, Miss Wu. I''ll give you a toast." Shen Encheng sincerely raised his glass and looked at Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian did not move, looked at Shen Encheng and said with a smile, "do you want me to help you contact the Affiliated Hospital of Cambridge medical college?"


    "Cambridge medical school ranks among the top three in the world, and the level of the hospital is also quite high, which I understand." Shen Encheng said sincerely, "you are kind-hearted, help, help."


    He didn''t think he raised his glass. Wu Mian didn''t move. He was embarrassed. He raised his hand and drank the wine in the glass.


    "The level of treatment for breast cancer in Cambridge is not as good as that of RB." Wu gave a very pertinent comment. "If enough money is available, it is recommended that RB be treated. There are still some treatments that have not been approved. If the patients and their families feel that they can accept it, they can also try it."


    "Oh, to tell you the truth, Mr. Wu." Shen Encheng put the wine glass in front of him and said with a smile, "the family is just looking for comfort. We all know that there is no rule of law in this disease. If you can contact Cambridge, my friend will go there to have a look, and there is no way to admit his life."


    Xue Chun and frown at Shen Encheng. They don''t know what the goods think.


    Just now Miss Wu called and no one answered. The atmosphere was a little embarrassed. Deng Ming said, trying to change the topic. But he held on to this, as if he deliberately embarrassed Mr. Wu Mian.


    But Shen Encheng''s attitude is very sincere, but it doesn''t look like it. Xue Chunhe knows that such people can''t look at their faces. They are all old foxes who have been fighting in the mall for decades. Several people are willing to write their expressions on their faces.


    What I don''t understand is why he jumped out to embarrass Mr. Wu.


    "Oh, that''s right." Wu Mian looked at Shen Encheng, and the smile on his mouth was quite memorable.


    I have crossed mountains, rivers and seas


    Wu Mian''s cell phone rings.


    After taking a look at the caller ID of the mobile phone, Wu Mian didn''t pick it up and put it in his ear. Instead, he connected it directly and opened it.


    A London accent that made Deng Ming familiar and in a trance rushed out of the handset.


    "Wu! Damn it, I really want to hang you on the stake and burn you!"


    "David, when were you so rude? I remember you told me that Copernicus was burned to death..."


    "No! You''re different!" shouted the man across the phone. "You know, we''re preparing to move for your stupid request! It cost a full ¡ê 1.2 million just to contact the cargo plane."


    "David, calm down," said Wu Mian with a smile. "If principal Stephen TOPT and the board hadn''t made a particularly stupid choice, now I''m ready to fly to London."


    "Wu." David James''s voice suddenly calmed down. "Do you think principal Stephen TOPT''s operation will fail?"


    "Of course," said Wu Mian calmly, "but you can rest assured that I am here. By the way, has the board of directors passed the overseas affairs of Cambridge medical college?"


    "Hell, you''re still thinking about it!" David James continued to roar. "The board doesn''t have time to discuss it."


    "That''s a pity," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Maybe you won''t think of it until you look at Steven Dudley''s broken and helpless."


    "My God, what did I hear!" said David. "Wu, I remember you were not like this before. You are very friendly to street tramps, even more friendly than principal TOPT, with a sincere smile. What did I just hear, and you said..."


    "You know, I never liked Mayo Clinic," said Wu Mian. "David, hurry up and let the board discuss it."


    "No time! We are moving across half the world to send relevant medical equipment."


    "Don''t forget, there are complete sets of medical staff. There is no one on my side." Wu Mian said with a smile, "and you are too self righteous. What I said is that there are still some things to be solved on my side. Don''t you know what it is if you haven''t said it later?"


    "Wu, you don''t even have a clinic," David James shouted.


    "That''s right," said Wu Mian, looking at Deng Ming with a smile. "If it''s okay, I''ll hang up. I wish principal TOPT good health."


    With that, Wu Mian did not care what Dean David James wanted to continue to say, and hung up the phone directly.


    There was silence in the private room.

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    "Miss Wu, what''s the matter with principal TOPT?" Deng Ming asked.


    "I''m sick, old problem, myocardial infarction. I took off the stent a few years ago, and now the shelf is blocked. There''s no way, I can only do surgery." Wu Mian said, "because principal TOPT has a serious allergic constitution, the surgery is very troublesome. They have to come to us to do it. They''re packing up."


    "Deng Ming was speechless.


    The condition is very serious. Do you have to come to the provincial capital for surgery? This is bullshit! What you think is impossible.


    "Mayor Deng, the building built for bajingzi township hospital needs to be returned to us." Wu Mian said directly.


    "Mr. Wu, I have received the above documents. There may be different opinions in the county. Don''t worry, I''m responsible for communicating." Deng Ming said with a smile.


    Deng Ming also heard it on the phone just now. If someone from Cambridge doesn''t have room to be hospitalized, I''m afraid there will be big trouble. Although Mr. Wu is in a hurry, there is no hurry for treatment, but Deng Ming is not unhappy.


    It''s a good thing that Mr. Wu is a big bull in his area. Deng Lin can carry it clearly.


    "District chief Deng, thank you." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I''ll go and have a look tomorrow."


    "Well, the above document says that the fifth hospital of Medical University is established, which is under the joint leadership of our development zone and the Ministry of health. It will be hard at that time, Mr. Wu. If there is anything I need to do, just call directly." Deng Hua said: "Mr. Wu, please ask, how can principal TOPT do the operation?"


    "After several rounds of consultation, it was finally decided that the operation would be performed by Stephen Dudley, a cardiac surgeon at the Mayo Clinic. The operation is relatively common, just worried about allergic reactions."


    "Mr. Wu, please say it again." Deng Ming said in surprise. He didn''t understand it just now. He thought it was Mr. Wu Mian.


    "Hmm? Am I not clear enough? Cambridge is afraid of an accident. It is operated by Mayo''s doctor team. The operation site is in the new building of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital."


    The doctor in charge of the surgery is from the Mayo Clinic. Can''t that work? Why do you want to mobilize people to have an operation on bajingzi! Deng Ming thought it was absurd to connect Cambridge with bajingzi township.


    "Mayor Deng, that''s right." Wu Mian smiled. "Principal Stephen TOPT has a serious heart disease and a particularly serious history of allergies. He wanted to ask me to go to London, but he was busy, and he decided to let Mayo''s doctor be an operator... I mean, you know."


    What Wu Mian said was very simple. Some things were not directly revealed, but Deng Ming almost instantly understood what Wu Mian was going to say.


    Seeing a doctor or having an operation is not like registering a company in Xiangjiang and the United States. It uses the laws of other countries as information gap to cheat money. As a foreign academician of the two academies in the United States, Mr. Wu will certainly not cheat himself of this money.


    But why does principal Stephen TOPT have to come to China for surgery? Deng Ming doesn''t understand.


    "All kinds of equipment, consumables and drugs needed in the past few days will be transported one after another." Wu Mian said seriously, "it''s troublesome for Deng district head."


    Then he looked at Xue Chunhe and smiled.


    Xue Chunhe knew that Mr. Wu meant to ask himself, but Mr. Wu didn''t ask directly, so that he didn''t want to refuse but it''s hard to say.


    Deng Ming was silent, pondering what he should do. During the dinner, he was a little embarrassed.


    Sitting next to Deng Ming, Shen Encheng looked at Wu Mian and asked, "teacher Wu, how much investment do you want in this hospital?"


    "Mr. Shen, I''m not short of money." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "You''re welcome." President Shen said boldly, "just now I told district chief Deng that I couldn''t find a good project. Look, you''re coming. If the fifth hospital of medical university can be built... Mr. Wu, give me a chance to make a fortune?"


    "Hehe, boss Shen is still interested in the field of health?" Wu Mian said. "I''m not a businessman, but I have nothing to do. I want to do something. Mayor Deng gives me a place. I''m slowly tossing the hospital. It''s hard to say whether I make money or not."


    Shen Encheng said, "Mr. Wu, you''re welcome. Can the hospital not make money? Don''t you think I can''t get money as a small businessman?"


    "How can it be? Public hospitals have state investment." Wu Mian said perfunctorily, "in fact, the main thing to run hospitals is people. Hardware facilities are also important, but as long as it can be solved with money, it is not a problem. District head Deng, I''ll send you an email later. If we become the fifth hospital of Medical University, our medical university system needs more support in personnel."


    "Sure," said Deng Ming.


    "The hospital is on the one hand. Some manufacturers may come to build factories. I can''t say exactly. Our northeast is no better than the south. See the specific preferential policies, Mr. Deng, I''ll let them talk to you if there is a chance."


    Deng Ming''s eyes lit up when he said to invest and build a factory.


    Shen en was prejudiced. Wu Mian said, and then turned the topic to the head of Deng district. He was very unhappy. Looking at Wu Mian, he asked, "Mr. Wu, you shouldn''t be looking for policies under the name of foreign colleges and universities."


    Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his face was full of a few points.


    "Boss Shen, where did you start?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Generally speaking, free is the most expensive." Shen Encheng said with a smile. His tone is very flat, but he can''t hide the edge in his words. "According to your logic, you have to find a company of the world''s top 500 to land in the future?"


    "I think so." Wu Mian nodded, "but I''m not interested in production. Scientific research institutes are located around. If there are any problems, please give feedback in time. The main thing is... It''s convenient for me."


    This was too overbearing. Deng Ming thought about it for a few seconds and sighed in his heart. Just for convenience, Mr. Wu invited the investment of the world''s top 500 enterprises? He dare not think of such a thing.


    "Mr. Wu is so powerful!" Shen Encheng laughed, "I just don''t know how much tax this type of scientific research institute can have every year."


    Wu Mian knew that this was mocking him for bragging about not paying taxes. He looked at Shen Encheng with great interest.


    Shen Encheng has been looking for thorns since he came in. But Wu Mian didn''t care very much. A businessman and a doctor didn''t offend the river. He took his single wooden bridge and his own sunshine road. There was no need to create twists and turns at this juncture.


    "Mayor Deng, principal Stephen TOPT still has 3-5 days to have surgery. We just discussed it in the afternoon. Because the incident happened suddenly, I''m a little anxious. Please forgive me." Wu Mian said, "you''ll have a look at the information later. If there''s anything wrong, let''s discuss it again."


    "Miss Wu, I''ll try my best. I''ll try my best." Deng Ming nodded and smiled.


    "Thank you, mayor Deng."


    "Miss Wu, that''s all?" Shen Encheng suddenly asked.

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    "That''s all."


    "There''s a problem I haven''t figured out, Miss Wu. I don''t know if it''s appropriate to speak."


    "Boss Shen, you said."


    "A large hospital needs to spend a lot of money on CT and MRI, and there are some special equipment. Hundreds of millions of funds are not enough. Now the development zone is starting from scratch. Just now, district head Deng said that if I invest in this area, I can do well in four supplies and one leveling, and tax and other policies can help. This condition..."


    With that, Shen Encheng sighed gently.


    Wu Mian said with a smile, "medical treatment mainly depends on people. If I am here, I''m afraid I don''t have money? It''s estimated that the state appropriation will have to wait for half a year. I''ll work on it first. I''ll report the specific details to you face-to-face, mayor Deng."


    Deng Ming was stunned. Miss Wu Mian''s mind is really wild. What''s the meaning of doing it first?


    "Oh?" Shen en stereotyped Wu Mian and seemed to be interested. "Mr. Wu, do you need to invest here?"


    "Boss Shen, are you really going to invest some money?" Wu Mian asked with a smile. "How much can you invest this time?"


    "50 million," Shen Encheng said sincerely, "I just want some shares, which will not affect Mr. Wu''s normal operation."


    Deng Ming was stunned when he heard the figure of 50 million.


    "In your words, 50 million doesn''t seem to buy anything," Wu Mian said. "A DSA imaging machine, a CT machine for surgery, and the reconstruction of the interventional operating room are almost that number."


    "This is only an interventional operating room, which is part of ordinary interventional surgery."


    "...." Shen Encheng looked at Wu Mian with a bit of confusion in his eyes.


    Is he rejecting himself?


    "Miss Wu." Shen Encheng didn''t get angry, but smiled, "I still have some friends. If you want more money, I can borrow some money."


    "Oh?"


    "Tao Ruo, the president of Zhongnan investment, the largest venture capital in China, is my son." Shen Encheng said with an implicit smile. "Maybe you don''t know him. Some time ago, Tao ruo''s investment accounted for about 8%, that is, more than 10 billion."


    "..." the eyes of others on the table looked at Shen Encheng changed slightly.


    The new development area has just been built. It is really difficult to find large funds for investment in the northeast. The hungry demand for funds made Deng Ming dream of big investment.


    I didn''t expect that Shen Encheng, who was hidden, was the hair of boss Tao of Zhongnan venture capital. At the thought of the national integrated circuit fund, if we can pull in several projects, the development of the new area will be greatly changed.


    Deng Ming''s eyes turned red at the thought.


    "I think boss Tao will be interested in Mr. Wu''s project. Do you want me to contact him?" Shen Encheng smiled at Wu Mian.


    "OK," said Wu Mian faintly, "it''s just that I haven''t seen Tao Ruo for a few days."


    The smile on Shen Encheng''s face suddenly solidified and returned to normal in a moment.


    He just pulled the tiger''s skin and the flag.


    With the endorsement of boss Tao of Zhongnan investment, it is estimated that it will be much easier for mayor Deng to do this.


    Moreover, Wu Mian has always said that he is not short of money. In Shen Encheng''s imagination, Wu Mian should directly refuse.


    Didn''t you say you weren''t short of money? If I attract such a big crocodile, aren''t you afraid of being swallowed alive? This young man even knows Tao Ruo? Shen Encheng was in a strange mood.


    However, these changes are only fleeting. Shen Encheng picked up his mobile phone and said with a smile, "it''s a coincidence. I''ll call boss Tao."


    "Boss Tao should be very busy," Wu Mian said.


    "It''s all right. We''re small. It doesn''t matter if we invest a little."


    Shen Encheng put his mobile phone on the table and dialed the phone.


    The two words Tao Zi on the mobile phone screen showed a sense of intimacy. Deng Ming looked much more serious when he saw it.


    Zhongnan investment is a famous capital in China. Deng Ming has heard of it.


    Unexpectedly, boss Shen has such a big background and is so close and familiar with boss Tao of Zhongnan investment.


    "Tao Zi, what''s up?" Shen Encheng asked.


    "Open a yacht and go fishing." the sea breeze on the phone roared, and yingyingyanyan''s laughter was mixed with the sea breeze. The words "young model" of the club almost floated on the mobile phone.


    "I have something to discuss with you. I met something in the new development area of the provincial capital of Montenegro province."


    Shen Encheng simply relayed what Wu Mian had just said.


    "Hospital, I don''t have any research in the field of health. If Lao Shen thinks it''s OK, I''ll contact him tomorrow and see the plan first." Tao Ruo said casually on the phone.


    Wu Mian heard the voice and smiled more.


    "I don''t mean that," Shen Encheng said seriously.


    "Tao Zi, I mean you lend me some money."


    "Yes."


    "Why are you so polite? I still think I don''t know much about the medical and health field. If I really invest a lot of money, it''s a headache. It''s good to have you. Tell me how much it costs. It''s no problem if it''s less than one billion."


    "OK, I''ll be relieved if you say that. I''m not sure. I need to ask your boss Tao first." Shen Encheng said with a smile, chatted a few more words, and then hung up.


    "Miss Wu, do you think so?" Shen Encheng asked with a smile.


    Wu Mian smiled but said nothing.


    "Mr. Wu, the capital invested this time is relatively large. I may need to take a lot of shares and have the right to speak..."


    "Boss Shen, you''re talking to the lion first. I''ll refuse to talk to mayor Deng later?" Wu Mian looked at Shen Encheng and said directly without concealment.


    Shen Encheng''s heart sank suddenly.


    Wu Mian took out his mobile phone. "Boss Shen, I happen to know a boss Tao of Zhongnan venture capital. Why don''t you ask him what he means?"


    Before Shen Encheng spoke, Wu Mian dialed a phone.


    Shen Encheng looked at Wu Mian suspiciously. He absolutely didn''t believe that a doctor would contact Tao Ruo anytime and anywhere.


    The phone rang three times and a sweet voice came.


    "Miss Wu, it''s you."


    "Oh, is boss Tao there?"


    "The boss is having a video conference with Softbank. Mr. Wu, wait a minute. I''ll find the boss."


    "Don''t worry, be busy first."


    "The boss said that whenever Miss Wu called, he should tell him at the first time."


    Wu Mian smiled and said nothing. Looking at the mobile phone in front of him, he didn''t seem to care about the change of Shen Encheng''s expression.


    One minute later, Tao ruo''s voice came.


    "Miss Wu, I''m sorry. I''m talking about cooperation with Softbank."


    "It''s all right. I''m the one who bothered." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Boss Tao, I''m going to build a hospital in the new development area of the provincial capital."


    "Oh? Mr. Wu, you''re finally going to build a hospital!" Tao Ruo said with a smile. "If you need it, my team will arrive tomorrow. You can directly say how much you need."


    "Money, maybe a lot of money."


    "Er..." Tao ruo''s tone was slightly embarrassed. He smiled and whispered, "Mr. Wu must be a big hand. I''ve just invested in the national integrated circuit fund, and there''s something wrong with the water in my hand. If I''m in a hurry, will one billion be enough?"


    "Hehe, boss Tao, I said, I''m not short of money. Do you have good hands in finance? Just lend me a few." Wu Mian said with a smile, "smart procurement is also needed. The hospital has just been established, and there is a severe shortage of hands."

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    "Miss Wu, you..."


    "Oh, when I met you, I just said you were going out to play."


    "Liar." Tao Ruo said, "don''t pay attention to him, Miss Wu. Can I know more about you?"


    "I have an operation on hand. President Stephen TOPT of Cambridge University will fly here in the near future. When I''m finished, do you think it''s ok?"


    "OK, I''ll wait for your news at any time." Tao Ruo replied very simply.


    "Then you are busy." Wu Mian took up the line and looked up. Shen Encheng had disappeared from the opposite side.


    "Where''s boss Shen?" Wu Mian drew an arc at the corner of his mouth.


    "..." Deng Ming concluded. As soon as Tao Ruo spoke, Shen Encheng said he was going to the bathroom. I''m afraid he had already run away. After chatting with a liar all afternoon, he was still excited... Deng Ming thought it was ridiculous.


    I have been careful not to let sailin''s 6.6 billion tragedy happen to me. However, the means of fraud are becoming more and more sophisticated, and the thirty-six tricks are too skilled.


    Looking back on Shen Encheng''s hostility to teacher Wu just now, he should regard teacher Wu as a liar and attack them in the position of their opponents.


    But I didn''t expect that Mr. Wu has good hands and eyes, which is beyond his imagination as a liar.


    Deng Ming knows that he can''t do anything to Shen Encheng, at least not now. I''ll leave soon. Now my main energy is still on Mr. Wu.


    After reconsidering, it''s just a building of bajingzi township hospital. It doesn''t seem to be a big deal. Just go to the province and get the building back. As for the rest, I have to listen to Mr. Wu''s opinions.


    "Mr. Wu, listen to what you mean. You should know boss Tao very well." Deng Ming pretended to be calm and said with a smile.


    "I treated his children some time ago." Wu Mian said with a smile, "we talked happily."


    Wu Mian did not mention Shen Encheng, and Deng Ming pretended not to know, as if no one had ever sat in that empty position on the table.


    Deng Ming paid attention to Wu Mian again, and his attitude was a little more enthusiastic than before.


    "Miss Wu, why do you care so much about a hospital building?" Deng Ming asked.


    "Alas, it''s a coincidence. Don''t mention it." Wu Mian sighed and said, "Mr. Deng is impressed with the management of the county hospital."


    The Zhang brothers have been arrested and are waiting for trial together with the criminal group of trafficking in children.


    Because they are not involved in trafficking in children, but other charges are also sentenced to at least 10 years'' imprisonment.


    This matter has caused a lot of trouble, and Deng Ming has heard of it.


    He nodded.


    "I met a deflagration in the mountain fire, and took the injured firefighters to the helicopter." Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "the county hospital refused to accept the burned firefighters, so I had an idea at that time."


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    Deng Ming didn''t expect that the origin of the matter should be here.


    "My original intention was to get the building of bajingzi township hospital back, and then squeeze it step by step. When they ran there, I followed them until they collapsed." Wu Mian said, shaking his head slightly, "but these two brothers were really unlucky and soon killed themselves."


    Deng Ming looked at Wu Mian and really didn''t know how such a big wrist could compete with the management of the county hospital.


    "At that time, boss Tao''s son was ill and was in urgent need of a children''s endotracheal intubation. I went to the county hospital to ''borrow'' it. As a result, I met Zhang Jianjun and fought. Later, boss Tao shot and pressed them out of breath."


    "Then there''s what you know." Wu Mian said, "although these two brothers are not full of evil, they can only be said to be ill and disorderly, and finally send themselves in. My plan has been put forward. I said hello to President Wang of Xiehe. I won''t have the face to see the old president when I go back to the emperor without doing anything."


    "Mayor Deng, I can only say your luck is good." Wu Mian smiled.


    This is a little strange. It would be better if Zhao Lin said it. Even if it is true, there are some elements of boasting from Wu Mian''s mouth.


    Zhao Lin said with a smile, "yes, it''s really a coincidence to think of these now. To tell Mr. Wu, the development of the new area is worrying about how to build it."


    "Miss Wu, can you say more?" Deng Ming was eager. He knew clearly what the attitude of boss Tao of Zhongnan venture capital was.


    Venture capitalists should have bright eyes. For example, after talking with Ma Yun for 20 minutes, sun Zhengyi made the most important investment in his life. It has become chicken soup and has been passed on by many people.


    "To tell you the truth, I don''t know," Wu Mian said seriously. "The first step is to pull up the hospital, but not an ordinary profit-making public hospital, but to take the road of internationalization."


    "Internationalization?"


    "I''m here. There should be no shortage of patients," Wu Mian said naturally.


    Zhao Lin and Deng Ming looked at each other. They obviously didn''t understand what Wu Mian was talking about.


    "As for profitability, I''m not worried. Going to Mayo for a comprehensive physical examination costs at least 2 million. It costs 350000-800000 to do a caesarean section in Yanghe hospital. I think it''s the name of Union Medical College Northeast branch and Cambridge medical college overseas, and the charge should be higher."


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    "Anyway, it''s all the money of international friends. I don''t care if they are willing to spend it," Wu Mian said.


    Listen to teacher Wu''s meaning, it costs 1 million to do a caesarean section? Deng Ming completely opened his imagination and turned into a bird flying in the sky. He also wondered why someone would come for such a charge.


    Are they all wronged?


    But on second thought, when so many people go to Mayo for physical examination every year, don''t domestic Concorde, Huaxi and Huashan smell good? In essence, it''s similar. What Mr. Wu said... Is rooted in his confidence in his own technology.


    As for whether there can be patients, Stephen TOPT, President of Cambridge University, is going to have an operation. Although the operator is not Mr. Wu, it also explains some things from the side.


    "Miss Wu, there''s something you want to help me," Deng Ming said directly.


    "To invest and build a factory, you have to take your time. But I don''t think it''s a problem because of your good luck, district chief Deng." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Deng Ming thinks Wu Mian''s attitude is a little perfunctory, but now he talks about Pfizer, Johnson & Johnson and Sanofi Aventis. I''m afraid he can''t believe it.


    It''s quite good to have the first step, which is a breakthrough.


    Deng Ming has something on his mind. He is worried about principal Stephen TOPT''s coming for surgery.


    Don''t Miss Wu just talk casually, but he takes it seriously. The president of Cambridge University, Cambridge medical school is the world''s top medical university with a higher ranking than Johns Hopkins and Stanford medical school.


    A meal was insincere and restless. In less than 2 hours, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi were sent away. After Deng Ming got on the bus, he closed his eyes silently and didn''t know what he was thinking.

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    "Xiao Deng, what are you thinking?" Zhao Lin asked, sitting beside him.


    "Wait for my classmate''s reply." Deng Ming rubbed his temples and said, "brother Lin, do you think Mr. Wu''s words are reliable?"


    "I also think it''s too dreamy," Zhao Lin said. "Principal Stephen TOPT came to us for surgery? I believe Mr. Wu, but it''s always impossible to think of it."


    "Yes, Cambridge medical school ranked third in the world last year. There are only Harvard Medical School and Oxford Medical School. The strength of affiliated hospitals is also among the top ten in the world. What surgery can''t be won, and they have to travel long distances to remote places like ours."


    This question is the common question of the two people.


    In particular, principal Stephen TOPT is a patient who travels long distances. Is that really good?


    Everything abnormal must be a demon, especially when you calm down and think about it carefully, you feel more and more impossible.


    Zhao Lin sighed and said, "I don''t understand medicine. I''ve seen Mr. Wu once. But his level is really high. President Xue couldn''t understand it for a week. Mr. Wu came in and directly lifted my son''s arm. Without hesitation, he said it was copper poisoning."


    "Brother Zhao, but that''s Cambridge." Deng Ming pressed his fingernail bed on his temple and felt the beating of the middle meningeal artery near his temple.


    "Alas." Zhao Lin also thought it impossible.


    But at that time, I couldn''t say at the wine table. Originally, these were accidents. This banquet was to express my gratitude to Mr. Wu.


    You can''t point to Miss Wu''s nose and say - you''re bragging!


    After sitting in the car for 20 minutes, Deng Ming still didn''t receive a reply.


    "Forget it, don''t wait." Deng Ming said, "brother Zhao, take you home first."


    "OK." Zhao Lin said, "you should promise Mr. Wu first. Anyway, it won''t take off for a few days. Just don''t tear your face. Maybe Mr. Wu is just willing to talk nonsense. You say this man..."


    They shook their heads at the same time and remained silent.


    The night traffic in the provincial capital is bustling, the car is not driving fast, and the driver is very stable. It seems that he knows that there are countless things in Deng''s heart. Try to drive steadily to avoid disturbing the thoughts of the leaders.


    When he came to the door of the community, Zhao Lin asked the driver to stop, open the door and get off.


    "Brother Zhao, I won''t go up." Deng Ming got off and said to Zhao Lin.


    "You''re busy." Zhao Lin knew that Deng Ming had something in mind, patted him on the shoulder and said, "do a good job. My father has great hopes for you."


    "Alas, it''s really difficult to attract some investment in Northeast China now." Deng Ming sighed, and his mind didn''t know where to go.


    "I''m back. You should hurry home and have an early rest."


    "Well..."


    The mobile phone made a strong vibration in Deng Ming''s hand, which startled Deng Ming. The mind is far away from the horizon and is directly pulled back.


    He picked up his cell phone and saw a familiar British telephone call coming in and quickly connected it.


    "Deng Ming, I''m sorry. I''ve been busy all the time," said the man on the other side of the phone, a little tired. "I just saw in the email that principal Stephen TOPT really wants to go to your place for surgery."


    Hearing the confirmation, Deng Ming and Zhao Lin were stunned.


    "So is Dr. Wu. He didn''t choose him as the chief surgeon. He said nothing." the man said angrily, "how can your medical conditions be as good as Cambridge? Besides, the headmaster is in poor health. He doesn''t know that he has to toss around in China. Do you think so."


    Deng Ming and Zhao Lin Khan.


    Medical conditions... If you go to the new building for surgery according to what teacher Wu said, don''t mention any conditions, you''ll be poor and have nothing!


    Is it too hasty? Deng Ming''s heart began to jump involuntarily. Dong Dong, as if every jump hit his throat.


    "Steven Dudley, a cardiac surgeon at Mayo Clinic, is the strongest surgeon in cardiac surgery in the world. Dr. Wu is not convinced. You say he is angry. So is the president. If you don''t go, you have to go to your side for a long time." the man on the phone nagged and complained.


    "Do you know why?" Deng Ming asked.


    "It''s said that the headmaster has a serious allergy. You know, every time when the pollen floats, he goes to the countryside of Scotland for vacation and never stays in London." the man said, "his brother had to do a heart stent a few years ago, but he didn''t know what medicine was useless. Yes, he died on the operating table. So the headmaster was very cautious, so..."


    "What does it have to do with Mr. Wu?" Deng Ming asked suspiciously.


    Serious allergy, afraid of accidents during the operation, isn''t it better to stay in Cambridge? Come to the provincial capital... No, what are you doing here!


    "It is said that he has the most research on drug allergy during surgery and is a world-class authoritative scholar. Deng Ming, do you think Dr. Wu can''t come to Cambridge for surgery? I won''t tell you, we''re moving things." the man said, "Dr. Wu said he didn''t have anything on his side, not even a CT machine! What''s the matter!"


    "Deng Ming was speechless.


    "Meet and talk in two days." the man said casually and had to hang up.


    "Ah? Are you coming too?" Deng Ming was stunned.


    "Four big teams, more than 100 people, have to follow in the past. Now we are in a mess. Oh, no, I''ll do it."


    "Well, you''re busy."


    Deng Ming hung up the phone and looked at the lights. He thought it was becoming more and more magical and gradually lost his mind.


    The Affiliated Hospital of Cambridge medical college is moving. With a large team of hundreds of people, it invited Mayo''s world''s No. 1 professor to take the lead. Unexpectedly, it wants to come to the development new area under its own control for surgery!


    It''s so hard to understand. Are they crazy!


    If you can''t live in Cambridge, you have to live in a small and dilapidated hospital like bajingzi. Why is Mr. Wu so stubborn? Will he go straight and finish it?


    Countless questions hovered in Deng Ming''s mind, none of which he could explain.


    "Brother Deng, is it true?" Zhao Lin asked suspiciously.


    "Maybe... Maybe." Deng Ming said and began to get nervous.


    Will there be an international dispute if President Stephen TOPT fails his operation and dies in bajingzi?


    At the thought of this, Deng Ming not only dissipated his previous doubts, but also was afraid.


    He immediately said in a hurry, "Xiao Lin, go back first. I''m really busy this time."


    "Brother Deng, why are you going?"


    "Hurry up. I''ll run at night. The hospital needs to come back first. What''s missing? Several hospitals of Medical University hurry up for support. Time is limited. President Stephen TOPT will arrive in a few days, so I won''t have to do the operation in vain."


    With that, Deng Ming picked up his cell phone and dialed out.


    "Master Xue, come to me right away."

 Chapter 287

    Wu Mian stirred a pool of spring water. He didn''t want to pay attention to how big the wave was. He couldn''t control many things. If Deng Ming doesn''t understand such a big piece of cake, Wu Mian feels that he doesn''t need to contact more.


    If you throw the same conditions to any city in the south, you can only get more benefits.


    It''s just that bajingzi has parents, his own memories and laogua mountain. If he can choose, Wu Mian still hopes to get the next development on this side.


    He drove slowly and leisurely with Chu Zhixi to bajingzi.


    Chu Zhixi''s level of driving can only be said to be average. The confused little girl, especially on the night road, Wu Mian doesn''t trust her to drive at all.


    "Brother, you can negotiate too," Chu Zhixi said, sitting in the passenger seat.


    "This is not negotiation," Wu Mian replied, holding the steering wheel and looking ahead.


    "Oh? I think you talk to district chief Deng very casually, but the rhythm is basically in your hands. Now it is estimated that district chief Deng is asking the students in Cambridge. Hey, hey, scare him!"


    "Because I have confidence and don''t ask too much." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it doesn''t matter whether Chengdu becomes Chengdu or not. If Deng district chief doesn''t grasp such a good opportunity, we''ll go somewhere else. I''m ready to be scolded by President Wang."


    "We have accumulated enough talents, but we have not expanded. Will the president have other ideas?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "No." Wu Mian said, "the dean said he would give me some people one after another, but not many. What''s more, he gave me doctors. I want a nursing team, and the dean said nothing."


    "What about the staff?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Take one step at a time." Wu Mian shook his head, with a smile on his lips.


    Chu Zhixi knew Wu Mian best. However, she immediately realized that Wu Mian was ready and quite sure.


    But she didn''t bother to ask. Chu Zhixi only cares about how to do surgery and management? That all needs professionals to do.


    "I''ve been busy in recent days."


    "Brother, do you know the operation of principal Stephen TOPT?"


    "Yes, I''ll go back to bed today. I''ll simulate the whole process of several operations, and then prepare the corresponding plan."


    "Huh?"


    "Wait for me to think about it," said Wu Mian. "The treatment preparation from Cambridge can be said to be quite sufficient, but there is a problem - the testing of many allergy drugs is too subjective, and the amount of testing is not enough."


    "What do you want me to do?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "If you want to have a good rest, I can do it myself." Wu Mian said, "maybe you need microsurgery at that time. If you have enough spirit, we''ll go together."


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi nodded.


    When it comes to sleep, Chu Zhixi''s eyes can''t be opened. She sleeps in the car one sleep after another.


    Back to the rental house, Wu Mian coaxed Chu Zhixi to sleep and sat in front of the window thinking quietly. Everything about the operation, every detail, countless experiments done in the past, and many unpublished data make up for the possible problems of the operation.


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    Like Wu Mian, Xue Chunhe has no rest.


    On the way, Wu Mian asked him if he wanted to come to the new hospital. Xue Chunhe was still hesitating. But after receiving Deng Ming''s call, the balance in his heart began to tilt.


    The name of the fifth hospital of Medical University is like chicken ribs to Xue Chunhe. It''s tasteless to chew, but it''s a pity to abandon it. But if it is replaced by the Northeast Branch of Peking Union Medical College and the Overseas Department of Cambridge, it will be another world.


    Sitting on the sofa at home, Xue Chun, who rarely smoked, smoked one by one. The room gradually turned blue.


    Xue Chunhe''s wife knew he had something to do and closed the door to help the children with their homework. After all, the child is in senior three this year, which is the most stressful time.


    When she came out, she was almost choked by the smoke in a room.


    "What are you doing?" Xue Chunhe''s lover scolded while opening the window for ventilation. "You want to commit suicide. Don''t drag our wives out and die by yourself!"


    "I think about something." Xue Chun and Ning Mei said absently.


    "What''s wrong with sitting here smoking without sleeping in the middle of the night?" Xue Chunhe''s lover asked suspiciously.


    "Deng Ming, the favorite student of the old leader, is now the district head of the new development area."


    "You said that. Didn''t you have dinner with him today?"


    "Well." Xue Chunhe nodded, "district chief Deng called me and asked me if I was interested in being the dean of bajingzi."


    "..." Xue Chunhe''s lover was stunned for a moment, and then said, "you''re not sick. Go to bajingzi! It''s an urban-rural fringe. Isn''t it clear that you''re cheating people!"


    "You can''t say that. The current situation..."


    Before he finished, Xue Chunhe''s lover interrupted his explanation.


    "You''re already the dean. Even if you can''t be the dean in medical sophomore year, we''ll retire honestly." Xue Chunhe''s lover said, "where do you go? What about the level? Can you directly mention the dean? The dean of bajingzi is shameful."


    "It''s not bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital." Xue Chunhe said, "isn''t this the new development zone that wants to combine bajingzi? The newly issued red head document wants to establish the fifth hospital of Medical University."


    "That''s not good either." Xue Chunhe''s lover said firmly.


    After that, she said a few words with the child, asked the child to continue to review, closed the door and sat next to Xue Chunhe, and said painstakingly, "old Xue, what place is bajingzi? It''s not the provincial capital at all. Once the new development area is yellow, do you even have no registered permanent residence in the provincial capital?"


    Xue Chunhe is particularly helpless about the wonderful thinking of his lover.


    "It has nothing to do with hukou." Xue Chunhe was stunned for a few seconds before he said, "teacher Wu wants the policy. He is not interested in management. Ask me to preside over the overall situation."


    "Teacher Wu Mian?" Xue Chunhe''s lover immediately eased down when he heard that it was Wu Mian.


    "Well, otherwise I must retire in the second nest of Medical University." Xue Chunhe tried to squeeze out a smile. "Teacher Wu helped us in those years. Today, teacher Wu told me to think about it carefully, and then mayor Deng called again."


    "Go!" Xue Chunhe''s lover said simply, "teacher Wu did the child''s operation in those years. My eldest son''s life is not enough for you to replace your old bone?"


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    "Lao Xue, why did you say Mr. Wu went back to bajingzi when he was good? Did he have to build a hospital? Was he excluded outside?" asked Xue Chunhe''s lover gossip.


    "I don''t know," Xue Chunhe shook his head. "Teacher Wu''s level is too high, and I can''t touch the things around me. But the situation in bajingzi is not as pessimistic as we think."


    "Oh?"

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    "Mr. Wu asked for the policy. I heard what Mr. Deng said. The fifth hospital of Medical University has to be added in the province."


    "Er... Have to add it? What about the original?" Xue Chunhe''s lover asked.


    "Xiehe northeast campus," said Xue Chunhe, "and Mr. Wu also contacted Cambridge medical school."


    "Isn''t he a lifelong professor in Massachusetts General Hospital? Why did he contact Cambridge?" Xue Chunhe''s wife was a little surprised, but she immediately got closer and asked in a low voice, "old Xue, do you think we can contact Mr. Wu to Cambridge in the future?"


    "..." Xue Chun and Wu Yu, their lover, have devoted all their efforts to their children over the years, and they are dispensable roles.


    No, just heard that Mr. Wu had a connection with Cambridge, he immediately thought of children.


    "You can''t bother old Wu about this..."


    "Such a thing?!" Xue Chunhe said, and his wife immediately became unhappy. "The future of the child is not more important than your future? You can''t pull down your old face?"


    "Hey, how do you talk?" Xue Chunhe waved his hand. "I feel something wrong with Mr. Wu coming back this time."


    "Hmm? Why?" Xue Chunhe''s lover asked.


    "Mr. Wu is a great man. He has a position in the world." Xue Chunhe said, "I came back this time. I didn''t find Massachusetts General Hospital, but Cambridge. I don''t know how many things there are. I said, let''s not make trouble for Mr. Wu, OK?"


    "How can this be called chaos?"


    "I promise to come down and go to bajingzi. My child will finish his undergraduate course in China next year''s college entrance examination." Xue Chun and flash have an idea, "when I see the situation, once I have the opportunity, my child will have the opportunity to go to Cambridge to study as a graduate student and a doctoral student."


    Xue Chunhe''s lover''s eyes are bright and full of hope.


    "Lao Xue, I''ll pack up for you."


    "What are you doing?" Xue Chunhe asked in amazement.


    "Hurry to move to bajingzi''s dormitory tomorrow." Xue Chunhe''s wife said, "the new hospital has just started construction and can''t live without an experienced person like you. Work hard and make a good impression on Mr. Wu. At least let him be inseparable from you."


    Xue Chunhe couldn''t laugh or cry after hearing his lover''s words.


    But what she said is also reasonable. She can''t go alone. Take people away, that''s for sure.


    With whom?


    A figure immediately appeared in Xue Chunhe''s mind - Matthew De, director of the medical department!


    Director Ma must be taken away. Even if director Li is unhappy, he must find director Deng to come to the horse office.


    As for whether Matthew was happy or not, Xue Chunhe didn''t think it was important. He went himself. Why couldn''t he go? Besides, being in the deputy office is a big threshold for promoting subordinates.


    "Your eyes are ghostly. What do you think?" Xue Chunhe''s lover noticed something wrong and asked.


    "I have to take Matthew with me."


    "Hmm? Why?"


    "What do you know?" Xue Chunhe said. "Hospitals, logistics and procurement, are fat and oily places, and they are dispensable places. Only the medical office, doing dirty work and hard work, like dogs every day, this kind of talent is indispensable."


    With that, Xue Chunhe has picked up his mobile phone.


    "Ma Chu?" he called without hesitation.


    Although it was nearly midnight, Matthew still picked up the phone in three seconds.


    "Tell you something."


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    Early the next morning, Wu Mian received a call from Deng Ming.


    In principle, the province agreed with Wu Mian''s request to establish the fifth hospital of Medical University, and bajingzi Township Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine was placed under the fifth hospital of Medical University, while the new building belonging to bajingzi Township Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine became the first inpatient department of the fifth hospital of Medical University.


    It seems that Deng Ming wants to understand. Wu Mian is quite satisfied with Deng Ming''s efficiency.


    Cambridge has made great efforts. Deng Ming has no time to do other things these two days. He is busy receiving engineers from various manufacturers and people in charge of Cambridge.


    A full set of Philips CT, MRI and interventional surgery equipment was delivered and installed, tested and modified 24 hours a day. Deng Ming was stunned.


    Mr. Wu didn''t know how much it would cost to do an operation, but looking at the posture in front of him, the lazy and inefficient Britons in Deng Ming''s heart put out all their energy this time, almost like magic, and changed the white building of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital into a new look.


    How hard it must be!


    Recalling his previous doubts, Deng Ming was a little ashamed.


    The top figures in any field should not be underestimated. Even those who started by picking up junk came out and became rich.


    What''s more, medical treatment is a major event related to human life.


    Deng Ming re examined all this. In addition, after listening to Cambridge alumni and teachers talk about Wu Mian, he gradually had a new understanding of Wu Mian.


    This is a thigh, so thick that you can''t imagine, but definitely not a liar.


    Instead of risking other investments, it''s better to hold Mr. Wu''s thigh.


    For three days in a row, Deng Ming slept for less than 8 hours, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.


    After the machine was installed, the empty ICU was also equipped with two ventilators, one ECMO, one IABP and countless machines that Deng ming could not name.


    As for the operating room, the most important thing is that engineers and several doctors repeatedly measure and disinfect until they reach the world''s top level.


    Deng Ming stared with bloodshot eyes and witnessed all this with his own eyes. The complete operating room, ICU, and countless related machines, instruments and drugs need to be solved on site.


    He sometimes remembers the subway at the school gate. It has been repaired for three years and has not been opened to traffic. Deng Ming even suspected that the submarine tunnel leading to the European continent had been built earlier. If it were now, it would not be built at all.


    This is the ultimate speed of the British, which is related to the success of principal Stephen TOPT''s operation. Under life and death, everyone can''t slack off.


    These days, Mr. Wu Mian didn''t show up at all. At the beginning, Deng Ming still had a stomach for this, but as time went on, he became more and more afraid to think privately about Mr. Wu''s fault.


    Cambridge did its best to ask Mr. Wu not to go, but also to build a new hospital in bajingzi. Why? Deng Ming keeps asking himself this question these days.


    He also asked his classmates, teachers and doctors in Cambridge. There is only one answer. Mr. Wu said that Dr. Stephen dedley of Mayo Clinic had a success rate of 0.5%


    Just because of one sentence and one judgment, Deng Ming can hardly imagine Wu Mian''s position in the medical field.


    When Deng Ming saw Wu Mian, it was already the day before the operation that he picked up the educational administrator David James, whom he had not seen for a long time.

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    "Mr. Wu, you are really sitting on the Diaoyutai." Deng Ming''s eyes are full of red blood. Looking at Wu Mian, he inevitably has a trace of resentment in his heart.


    In fact, Deng Ming is not complaining about his wife''s temper, but he has been boiling too hard these days. Let alone taking a bath, he even has to take time to sleep and brush his teeth.


    "Mr. Deng, I''m busy too." Wu Mian said with a smile, holding Deng Ming''s hand.


    Are you busy? I really didn''t see it. Deng Ming said something in his heart.


    "You''ve worked hard these two days," Wu Mian continued.


    "Mr. Wu, please give me a clue. Is principal Stephen TOPT sure about the operation?" Deng Ming didn''t worry about fatigue. He directly asked what made him most nervous.


    These two days, Deng Ming knows what the focus of cooperation with Cambridge is. If principal Stephen TOPT''s operation fails, it''s hard to say whether there will be foreign disputes, even if it''s not just the cancellation of cooperation.


    "Mayor Deng, as long as it''s an operation, no one is 100% sure." Wu Mian said calmly, smiling and whispering in a slow voice, "now tell me that I can''t do an appendectomy that won''t fail."


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    Deng Ming didn''t expect Wu Mian to be so direct... No, it''s vague. It''s no different from the doctor''s condition in the hospital. It''s possible, almost, and should be OK. Thinking about Wu Mian''s words carefully, Deng Ming''s hand suddenly numbed.


    If not? What will we do after that?


    Although I know that there is nothing wrong with what teacher Wu Mian said, and no normal doctor will guarantee 100%, the current situation


    "Don''t worry, I''ll try my best," said Wu Mian. "I''m also very nervous, mayor Deng."


    Deng Ming looked up and down. It was difficult to see where he was nervous from Wu Mian''s expression.


    Why is Miss Wu so unreliable... Deng Ming looked at the smile on Wu Mian''s face and almost didn''t cry.


    Although it is said that everyone is equal, that is to say casually, no one really believes it.


    If there is any doctor in the four affiliated hospitals of Medical University, Deng Ming will be very serious... Forget it, be serious with Mr. Wu, and others have to eat their own set.


    "Miss Wu, I''m a little flustered when you tell me the details." Deng Ming said honestly.


    "Immune response is one of the important functions of human defense system, but if this response exceeds the normal range, that is, when the immune system attacks harmless substances, this situation is called allergy."


    "There are four types of allergy..."


    "..." Deng Ming smiled bitterly, "forget it, don''t say it. I can''t understand it..."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian looked at the exit and the crowd poured in. He looked at it from a distance and suddenly raised his hand, "David!"


    Wu Mian warmly greeted him and then welcomed him with open arms.


    The figure of Dean David James appeared in the distance. When he saw the figure of the dean who was familiar with fear, Deng Ming followed Wu Mian carefully, hesitating and hesitating, just like when he was at school.


    "David, I haven''t seen you for a long time. You seem to be fat again." Wu Mian bent down and hugged David James.


    When the Dean grew up, Wei James was only about 1.7 meters tall. His waist was about the same as his height. He was round like a ball.


    "Wu, you''re such an asshole!" David James tried to open his arms and beat Wu Mian on the back with his fist.


    But his arm was not long. He didn''t have much strength when he hammered it to the back line of Wu Mian''s armpit. It was like tickling Wu Mian.


    "David, when will principal TOPT arrive?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Wu, why don''t you go to London?" David James asked. "We have the best equipment in the world, but you have to be here."


    "I''m not a craftsman. To tell you the truth, I regret president Stephen''s choice. Mayo, when did the president rank ahead of me? Will those bastards see a doctor in addition to making money?" Wu Mian said.


    Deng Ming listened to Wu Mian''s words and felt thirsty.


    Mayo, Miss Wu said it was the Mayo Clinic!


    "Wu, I know you had a lot of contradictions with them when you were in Mayo." David James took out his handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said carelessly.


    He is fat and his face is oily with sweat, even if the air conditioner at the airport is full.


    "But Stephen Dudley''s cardiothoracic surgery is really good. In the past five years, he has completed 821 bypass operations. And you, go and do experiments. Bacteria, viruses, my God, you''re wasting your surgical talent, you know!"


    "David, is what you said a common view in Cambridge?" Wu Mian said with a smile, hugging David James on the shoulder. "If so, it proves that there is no genius in Cambridge. You are old and don''t understand the behavior of genius. Poor for so many talents in Cambridge History, their coffins can''t be covered."


    "Your words make me feel bad, Wu!" David James shrugged hard, but because he was too fat, others could only see a round meat ball shaking twice.


    "Wu, because of your insistence, everyone on the school board expressed great anger."


    "I know, those antiques. David, you''re my best friend. You shouldn''t be so angry."


    "Wu, if the operation fails, you won''t want to come to London in your life! I swear, if you come, I will hang you on the clock tower so that everyone can see your shameless appearance!" David James clenched his hands and raised his hands.


    The round meat ball trembled slightly and stretched out two tentacles.


    "David, when did my operation fail?"


    "Wu, you should know that you are not an artist."


    "That''s why I wonder if principal Stephen TOPT has Alzheimer''s disease? If he has a trace of intelligence, he won''t choose Mayo''s bastards to take the lead. Is his life so worthless?" Wu Mian said with a smile around David''s shoulder.


    Deng Ming listened in a cold sweat, so that he forgot Wu Mian''s words.


    Mayo''s... Miscellaneous... What is Miss Wu''s holiday with Mayo''s people? What did he do!


    "Wu, please note that you haven''t had a cardiothoracic operation for two years, two years, two years!"


    "Come on, if you doubt me, why did you come to my hometown?" Wu Mian smiled indifferently. "I''m glad you finally made a correct choice, David. Welcome to my hometown! Here you can see principal Stephen TOPT walking through the gate of hell and getting a new life."

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    "What time is the principal''s plane tomorrow?" Wu Mian continued.


    "The time here should be around 12 o''clock. Damn it, Wu, you let a sick old man fly 8500 kilometers."


    "After the operation, you will have two ideas. First, you will hang the debris of Mayo''s main knife on the tower of Big Ben; second, you will be glad that the school board made the wisest choice and saved the headmaster''s life."


    Then they got into the car.


    Deng Ming stared at Wu Mian and Dean David James getting on the bus. He didn''t want to keep up at all.


    He had a natural fear of Dean David James. He was in Cambridge at that time. Until graduation, he was afraid every time he thought of this round meatball.


    Make a car with him? In addition to embarrassment or embarrassment, in addition to fear or fear, forget it.


    However, Mr. Wu and Dean David James are really familiar with each other. Deng Ming got the answer he wanted in their dialogue and is glad that he made the right choice at that time.


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    "Wu, tell me how confident you are about the principal''s operation." David James couldn''t wait to ask after getting on the bus.


    "David, are you sure you want to hear?" Wu Mian smiled at David James and pinched his stomach. "David, you should lose weight and keep these damn fat away from you. You are 52 years old. I remember your blood lipid in the last physical examination..."


    "Wu, don''t mention my blood fat about the principal''s operation!" David James smashed Wu Mian''s hand with his fist angrily. "Do you know how much pressure I have now?"


    "Know, when will that bastard arrive? I won''t pick him up." Wu Mian said.


    "Our people will pick it up without you," said David James. "Wu! Can you be serious?"


    He was in the car and shouted, "I seriously ask you, you must tell me whether the principal''s operation can succeed!"


    "I''ve said it many times," Wu Mian said softly, sitting comfortably opposite David James, looking out of the window.


    "Why?"


    "No doctor in Cambridge thinks the same as me?"


    "The headmaster has made a detailed allergen test, especially the intraoperative medication. All drugs have been tested, and there can be no accident!" David stressed.


    "Don''t be so loud." Wu Mian looked lazily at David James. "When will madam arrive?"


    "Tomorrow, of course, with the headmaster."


    "When madam comes, I''ll talk to her in person," said Wu Mian. "I''ll tell you in advance what a wrong decision you have made.


    And the next day''s operation will prove my words. David, are you all Alzheimer''s? Or is there an alien creature invading your brain? Who is the best surgeon in the world? I think you can know without using your brain.


    It''s a pity that the board of directors, President Stephen TOPT and his wife chose Mayo''s debris as the main knife. "


    With that, Wu Mian gave a slight meal, and then suddenly realized that he patted his thigh.


    "David, it''s your idea. You can be your successor after the headmaster dies!"


    David James''s face turned white. He quickly grabbed Wu Mian''s arm. "Wu, I swear I never thought of it!"


    "Hahaha, your courage is still as small as ever." Wu Mian said with a smile, "go to the hotel or the hospital?"


    "Your hospital, of course," said David James. "Wu, did you want any hospital six months ago? If you fall out with Dr. Anthony, can you come to London?"


    "You?" Wu Mian looked at David James contemptuously. "You are a running dog of the United States. Your spine was broken in World War II and you completely accepted the reality after the Suez Canal incident."


    "I''m talking academic! Wu, be serious!" David James said angrily.


    "It''s the same academically. After the surgery, I''ll tell you about academic affairs." Wu Mian smiled and said, "the last pure land is defiled by you. What e-cigarette pneumonia published in New England magazine is academic? It''s forced by Americans."


    David James was surprised at what Wu Mian said. He began to think Wu Mian was joking, but finally confirmed that Wu Mian was serious.


    He shrugged and the round meatball trembled.


    "David, I haven''t seen you for a long time. Don''t say anything unhappy." Wu Mian immediately asked, "how is Cambridge now? I miss the lawn of King''s college and the king''s bridge. I remember the first time we met on the bridge."


    "How do I remember we met on the lawn at the gate of Trinity College," David said.


    "You see, I said that the whole Cambridge has been invaded by aliens. They have tampered with your memory and cognition. My God, now I''m worried about my diagnosis. The Dean may be hopeless."


    "Wu, every wizard who makes a disaster rehearsal will be burned," said David James. "You can say something to make people happy, so that they can live longer."


    "Well, it''s really the right choice for you to come to my hometown. By the way, David, how many people are there in the nursing team?"


    "Three teams! 62 people. Do you know that your stubbornness is as annoying as mossy stones in the Jianhe river."


    "You will thank me. It won''t take long, up to 48 hours." Wu Mian looked into David James''s eyes and said, "thank you for your machine. If I buy it, it will take at least a few months to install it."


    "Wu! That''s a trial product from the manufacturer. The headmaster will send it back after the operation."


    "David, we are friends."


    "Friends can''t do that either."


    "Alas, I really don''t want to say anything completely opposite to what my doctor set up." Wu Mian sighed. "Is it too much for me to say this again when the bastard in the operation has no way? I regard you as a friend. You can''t turn against me because of tens of millions of pounds."


    "..." David James looked at Wu Mian and was stunned. He didn''t know what to say.


    "Believe me, no one in Mayo Clinic will see a doctor. Their eyes are full of money and no patients, completely betraying the faith of a doctor." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    David James felt weak. He reluctantly turned half a circle in his chair and changed a comfortable position. "Wu, please don''t substitute the things between you and Mayo into the operation."


    "Forget it, we''ll talk about it when my wife comes tomorrow." Wu Mian said, "first look at the various equipment you gave me."


    "Not a gift!"


    "Ha ha."

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    The new building is located in the southeast of bajingzi Township, between the county hospital, that is, the current Limin hospital and laoguashan.


    When building the building, I don''t know how to consider it. Instead of facing laogua mountain directly because of saving, I built the building at the beginning of the mountain.


    There is a verdant laogua mountain in the north and a small river flowing slowly in the southeast. It is not far from the ring road of bajingzi Township, only less than 1000 meters away, but it is very quiet.


    The supporting roads are also newly built. They are soft and very comfortable to drive on.


    Wu Mian once visited the building on the spot. The reason why he didn''t stop after the death of the Zhang brothers himself was that he loved the building.


    But Wu Mian didn''t come these days. He has been simulating surgery to select all the possibilities.


    Coming to the new building, Xue Chunhe, like Deng Ming, has bloodshot eyes. It seems that he hasn''t had a good rest for days and nights, and his body is overdrawn badly.


    He led Wu Mian and others to visit the new CT room, MRI room, interventional operating room and surgical operating room.


    The corresponding standards that these departments and the machines transported and installed can meet are top in the world. There are no other disadvantages except fewer machines. All this is consistent with the information obtained by Wu Mian, which is the envisaged building.


    Wu Mian was very happy, but David James kept a straight face and rolled around the building like a meat ball.


    David James always wanted to know what risks Stephen TOPT would encounter during the operation. As if he had Alzheimer''s disease, he kept asking Wu Mian the same question, but Wu Mian smiled without saying anything.


    With David James were nurses in the ICU and the operating room.


    Cambridge was well prepared this time, with an 8-hour shift system, with 3 batches of intensive care nurses, 6 people per shift.


    They stayed directly in the operating room and ICU to familiarize themselves with the environment and test the machine, leaving them little time, only about 40 hours.


    Facing the new environment and a new hospital, what they have to do is to simulate various situations during and after principal Stephen''s operation and find out the problems.


    Compared with going to Cambridge for surgery, it''s more troublesome to do so now.


    David James is very satisfied with the results of his efforts in recent days. He is also tired. He has wandered around the hospital for two hours and has exhausted all his energy in the meatball.


    Arrange accommodation for the medical staff of the Affiliated Hospital of Cambridge Medical College and the Dean, Wei James. Wu Mian leaves and goes back to the rental house with Chu Zhixi.


    Wu Mian was not happy. He sat at the table and began to revise the text.


    Chu Zhixi looked twice. Although he had some doubts about his brother''s judgment, he had no doubt.


    Hurry over.


    The next day, principal Stephen TOPT arrived under the escort of medical staff and directly entered the ICU of the new building.


    Despite the long journey, the hospital environment was quite good, and principal Stephen TOPT looked better.


    After principal Stephen TOPT stayed, Dr. dedley and the doctors of his cardiopulmonary bypass team and anesthesia team went to get familiar with the operating room and corresponding equipment. At this time, Wu Mian came to the ICU.


    "Dear Stephen, we meet again. Thank God for giving me another chance to see you." Wu Mian changed her clothes and walked into the ICU to greet Stephen warmly.


    There were only five people in the room, including Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi, and the corresponding medical staff were "invited" out.


    Mrs. Stephen stood up beside the hospital bed and spoke gracefully with Wu Mian. After kissing, Wu Mian sat on the other side of the hospital bed.


    "Wu, are you sure?" principal Stephen TOPT didn''t talk about the weather and food like a traditional gentleman, and then cut to the point after half an hour. Instead, he asked the question directly.


    After all, it involves your own life.


    "Dear principal Stephen, you know, no operation can be fully sure."


    "Wu, you said that anyone who did this operation would fail, except you." Mrs. Stephen looked at Wu Mian and said.


    "Well, madam, that''s why you''re here. I''m glad you and Cambridge made a wrong choice and made the right decision at the last critical moment."


    "Why do you say that?" asked principal Stephen and his wife at the same time.


    As soon as Wu Mian raises his hand, Chu Zhixi takes out two documents from his bag. Wu Mian gives the documents to the headmaster and his wife.


    "This is my simulated operation process," said Wu Mian gently with a smile. "If you insist on choosing Mayo''s bastard for the operation, the whole process is like this."


    "Wu, do you have the power of a prophet?" Stephen asked suspiciously.


    "No, it''s just a simulation process based on my understanding of that bastard and I''m beyond everyone''s surgical level." Wu Mian smiled. "Dear principal Stephen, you don''t know how much work I''ve done for your surgery."


    "That''s it?" asked principal Stephen TOPT.


    "Well, that''s it." Wu Mian said, "maybe you don''t know the value of this document today. Tomorrow... Your Excellency Stephen, you will lie on the operating table under general anesthesia. Everything will be decided by your wife. And I will watch the operation all the way in the classroom and wait for your wife''s call."


    "Wu, you are because of Dr. Anthony..."


    "No, principal Stephen," said Wu Mian seriously, "I respect Dr. Anthony. He is my teacher all my life. The reason why I look down on Mayo, Dudley and their attitude towards patients is because of the past, I think you know."


    "You applied for Mayo''s tenure professor. At that time, there was an operation that exceeded expectations, but didley refused to come on stage to help complete the operation?" principal Stephen TOPT asked suspiciously.


    "Yes."


    "It''s incredible. The operation cost of Dudley is high. After all, he is the first cardiac surgeon in the world."


    "That''s principal Stephen. You excluded me," said Wu Mian. "His level can enter the top ten in the world at most, and I am the first in the world."


    "I appreciate your confidence." principal Stephen TOPT looked at Wu Mian and said gently. The document was in his hand, but he didn''t open it in a hurry.


    "Headmaster Stephen, you need to have a good rest today." Wu Mian said, "in addition, you need to carefully read this document word by word. If I predict wrong and the operation goes well, I will congratulate you in the classroom. But if I expect, what should I do? I''m always waiting for my wife''s call."

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    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi left. Looking at their leaving figure, principal Stephen TOPT and his wife were silent for a long time.


    Opening the file, principal Stephen TOPT found that it was a surgical record.


    But it is not just an ordinary surgical record, but a particularly detailed record. In some places, it is even calculated in seconds. He put on his glasses and began to read word by word according to Wu Mian''s requirements.


    Wu Mian wrote all kinds of preparations before the operation in detail, which took a full page of paper.


    Principal Stephen TOPT thought it was boring. No matter how detailed it was written, it was the most common process in clinic and could not prove Wu''s "predictive" ability.


    "Honey, do you think Wu is serious?" asked the lady.


    "I don''t know. I only see boredom and boredom here. If that''s the case, the long-distance operation will really disappoint me," principal Stephen TOPT said faintly.


    That''s what he said, but he still looked at the documents left by Wu Mian word by word.


    Turning to page 2, principal Stephen TOPT was stunned.


    From the beginning of general anesthesia intubation, the style changed suddenly!


    Midazolam 4.4mg, fentanyl 0.22mg, CIS atracurium 15.4mg and etomidate 14mg were used for anesthesia induction. During anesthesia induction, the effect was not ideal, and fentanyl 0.11mg was given again.


    The dosage and order of medication are calculated by doctors in world-famous hospitals such as Cambridge, Oxford, King''s Hospital and so on. Although it seems very simple, each drug needs to be determined by rigorous allergy test, and many top anesthesiologists have repaired it according to clinical experience.


    The number after the decimal point contains the painstaking efforts of countless top anesthesiologists.


    For a moment, President Stephen TOPT even suspected that the dean of education had disclosed the data of preoperative research to Wu Mian.


    The two of them have a good relationship, which even the stray cats on campus know.


    But the idea just flashed away, because then he saw the shocking words.


    After intravenous fentanyl 0.11 mg, the patient''s invasive blood pressure decreased to 9654 mmHg. Blood pressure drops rapidly. I think muscle relaxants work, not fentanyl allergy.


    Principal Stephen TOPT glanced at the number on the monitor around him - blood pressure 13277mmhg.


    Generally speaking, the blood pressure will fluctuate after using narcotic drugs, but the high pressure directly decreased by nearly 40 mmHg. Is it really all right?


    And how did Wu get such an accurate figure?


    He continued to look down.


    [after 3 minutes and 12 seconds of observation, it was determined that the blood pressure fluctuated normally and the circulation was stable. Endotracheal intubation was performed and breathing was controlled by ventilator. The tidal volume was 480ml and the frequency was 12 times / min.]


    [there was no obvious fluctuation in the patient''s circulation during intubation. After the endotracheal tube was fixed, the right internal jugular vein puncture was performed, and the puncture and catheterization were smooth.]


    [during the whole operation period, the patient''s circulation was relatively stable, the blood pressure decreased slightly, about 8550mmhg, and the heart rate was 70 ~ 80 times min. after giving m-hydroxylamine 0.2mg, the patient''s blood pressure increased slightly and remained between 90 ~ 10555 ~ 65mmhg.]


    Principal Stephen TOPT looked more and more surprised. He couldn''t describe it in words. If it weren''t for the data leakage, Wu''s ability would be suffocating.


    So far, it is completely consistent with the anesthesia schemes made by many top anesthesiologists. Even Wu Mian has not vaguely determined the specific figures of blood pressure and heart rate in the document.


    Even if the numbers fluctuated, it was enough to surprise principal Stephen TOPT. There is only one explanation that can convince principal TOPT, Wu, to predict the future.


    Are you sure he''s not kidding? President Stephen TOPT was in a trance. He carefully recalled Wu Mian''s past and what he knew about Wu Mian''s past. It seemed that the young man had never joked in medical treatment.


    He was just like a standard knight. He even left Mayo resolutely and fought with Mayo for four years because he charged a huge surgical fee and refused to go directly to the stage for rescue.


    [anesthesia maintenance: Propofol 4.1mgkgh, remifentanil 0.425mgh, CIS atracurium 10.5mgh were pumped continuously.]


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    No matter how detailed it was, it was all preoperative speculation. Principal Stephen TOPT began to read documents faster.


    He hurried through the whole operation, including anesthetic drugs and all operation records of Dr. Dudley.


    Principal Stephen TOPT breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the cessation of cardiopulmonary bypass.


    Although he kept ruminating about Wu Mian''s documents, he thought that he had made such a detailed document that he had witnessed the whole process of the operation almost through time in order to highlight his talent.


    However, after seeing the words that the operation was successful and cardiopulmonary bypass was offline, principal Stephen TOPT was still ecstatic.


    But the document still has five pages, and principal Stephen TOPT is a little confused. The operations were successful. Why are there so many pages?


    Does Wu mean there will be problems after surgery? Should not, because if there is a problem after the operation, it has little to do with the operation.


    Full of doubt, principal Stephen TOPT turned the page.


    The first thing that came into view was the words redrawn with a red ball pen - 5 ¡ä 23 "after shutdown, and the patient''s ECG changed.


    The heart rate gradually decreased from 85 min to 60 min, and the blood pressure gradually decreased from (100 ~ 115) (60 ~ 75) mmHg to (65 ~ 75) (40 ~ 50) mmHg. The patient''s heartbeat was obviously weak.


    Although I don''t like Wu to use the word patient instead of his name, principal Stephen TOPT has no time to care about all this.


    He stared at the sentence with his heart palpitating obviously. Unconsciously, his middle hand had begun to tremble. The palm of the old hand is full of sweat, and the tide is uncomfortable.


    What does a weak heartbeat mean? Not sudden arrest, but severe heart failure!


    After bypass surgery, the heart gets sufficient blood supply and should have a strong beat after cardiopulmonary bypass is taken off-line.


    But why is the heartbeat weak?!


    [the operator gave cardiac massage on the operating table. After a single intravenous injection of adrenaline of 0.2mg, 32 seconds, the patient''s heart rate increased to 90 minutes and the blood pressure increased to 12084mmhg.]


    "Dear, Wu is unreasonable!" Mrs. TOPT also saw the red label. She said angrily, "how is it possible that there is a sudden problem after cardiopulmonary bypass is offline!"


    Mrs. TOPT is a senior circulatory physician. In her opinion, everything described by Wu Mian is a kind of absurd speculation. After countless correct nonsense, people relax their vigilance and suddenly say something with a different purpose.

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    Principal Stephen TOPT did not speak. He restrained the trembling of his hands, wiped the sweat from his hands on the patient''s suit and continued to look down.


    No matter how detailed the document is, principal Stephen TOPT can''t read it word by word. At this time, he seemed to have become a soul state, floating over the operating room, watching more than a dozen medical staff rescue themselves.


    When his chest began to open, principal Stephen TOPT seemed to see his heart beating weakly.


    The heart that has been beating for decades is still full of power in the last second. Like Viking pirates, they fight with the wind and waves, defeat nature and people like lambs, rob merchant ships and return home with full loads.


    But the next second is like magic. It will stop beating at any time.


    Why?


    Principal Stephen TOPT couldn''t understand the truth. The drugs used in the whole operation process were strictly screened, and there were no symptoms of acute allergy after use.


    However, when cardiopulmonary bypass was shut down, the tube was removed, the chest was flushed and closed, and the haze of death was unknowingly shrouded.


    Is Wu alarmist? Principal Stephen TOPT continued to watch.


    What rescue should be done at this time? Principal Stephen TOPT and his wife were curious.


    In Wu Mian''s document, it is clearly written that Dr. Stephen Dudley asked the cardiopulmonary bypass to turn around again and stop bleeding tightly. Obviously, in Wu''s cognition, the operator thought that the location of bleeding was missed, resulting in hypotension shock.


    But 4 minutes and 09 seconds after the transfer, the blood pressure, heart rate and pulse regained vitality.


    The situation before shutdown and pipe withdrawal has occurred again.


    After three repetitions, principal Stephen TOPT''s heart could not withstand repeated stimulation and stopped beating forever.


    After reading the last page silently, principal Stephen TOPT put the document aside.


    "Honey, I think Wu is telling a story," said Mrs. TOPT. "There is no sign that you are allergic to intraoperative drugs. From his description, you should be dependent on cardiopulmonary bypass, which rarely happens after cardiopulmonary bypass."


    Principal Stephen TOPT shook his head slightly, closed his eyes and tried to calm his restless heart.


    Except Wu, any doctor in the world who wrote this paragraph, principal Stephen TOPT would regard it as a joke, whether good or bad.


    But it was written by the magical Wu. Principal Stephen TOPT didn''t think he was joking with himself. A real gentleman or knight like him would not joke with a patient or a patient.


    Is there really a problem? This is unscientific!


    "Honey, this document is not worth a penny," said Mrs. TOPT. "I thought Wu found some allergic drugs we ignored, but now it seems..."


    Then she shook the document in her hand. A4 paper clattered in her hand, like the autumn wind blowing the leaves by the river.


    "Wu''s guess is more like talking in a dream."


    Principal Stephen TOPT shook his head slightly.


    "What kind of person Dr. Anthony is, I think you should know better than me. I highly doubt that Wu''s mental state is worrying if I can quarrel with Dr. Anthony. Even I think Wu''s mental state is close to collapse. It can only be explained by multiple personality," said Mrs. TOPT.


    "Wu is a standard genius," principal Stephen TOPT said in a deep voice after thinking for a long time. "There have been many similar talents in the history of Cambridge."


    "William Gilbert received his medical doctor''s degree from Cambridge at the age of 25, but he did not engage in medical treatment, but studied chemistry. After more than ten years of no results, he switched to physical research, so he later had the theory of magnetism. Galileo said that William Gilbert was great enough to be enviable."


    "Honey, I know. Everyone in Cambridge knows the great William Gilbert. He has made extraordinary contributions."


    "Bacon, Newton, Cavendish, Malthus, Byron, Darwin, Maxwell... These names mean a rising star in Cambridge. They are all geniuses. They may have done many strange things in their life, but in hindsight, they all have a clear purpose."


    "Honey, I don''t think you are right to compare Wu with these celebrities in Cambridge History and world history."


    "No, in my opinion, Wu can also leave his name in history, which is why I came here for surgery," principal Stephen TOPT said slowly.


    "You can choose to let Wu lead the knife."


    "After all, he hasn''t had cardiac surgery in two years..." principal Stephen TOPT said with some entanglement, "but I believe Wu''s inference."


    "Honey, his reasoning is groundless. From a medical point of view, this document is not worth a penny."


    Principal Stephen TOPT was silent for a long time. His fingers gently stroked the documents sent by Wu Mian, as if touching his weak heart.


    After 10 minutes, principal Stephen TOPT said slowly, "I still choose Stephen Dudley as the performer."


    "Honey, you made a wise choice."


    "I''m on the operating table, unconscious, and everything will be under your control," principal Stephen TOPT continued. "If the whole process is like Wu''s inference, after the first offline, the operation will be handed over to Wu."


    Mrs. TOPT hesitated for a moment and then nodded.


    This is not unacceptable. If cardiac arrest occurs when the operation has entered the final stage, it is reasonable for Wu to rescue. Although Mrs. TOPT did not think there would be a problem at the end of the operation, as described in the documents at hand.


    "If it''s true, no matter what Wu asks, we must let him on the operating table!" principal Stephen TOPT said in a trembling voice.


    Death frightened him. Death seemed to be standing behind him, grinning grimly, and the sickle in his hand would fall at any time with a sad light.


    "Honey, I''m an expert in circulatory medicine. I''ll judge your situation," Mrs. TOPT comforted him. "Wu is a great guy. If his mental state was not unstable, I would certainly support him as an operator."


    Principal Stephen TOPT closed his eyes and shook his head slightly. Quarrel with Dr. Anthony? He doesn''t think Wu''s spirit is wrong, but many details can''t be said, even for his lover.

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    At eight o''clock the next morning, Wu Mian changed his clothes and appeared in the classroom in the operating room.


    He didn''t directly go to the ICU to pick up principal Stephen TOPT for surgery. Since they called Mayo''s doctor, Wu Mian just handed over all the trivial things before the operation. And Wu Mian never likes to be perfunctory in doing such things.


    Chu Zhixi followed Wu Mian. Seeing that Wu Mian put the box in his hand on the ground at will, he complained, "brother, be gentle."


    "The shockproof layer inside is thick enough."


    "It''s better to be light, in case it breaks down." Chu Zhixi changed the box to another place and said.


    "Go back and finish the operation, put it in the cabinet in the operating room, and don''t bother later." Wu Mian didn''t break with Chu Zhixi to see if the special microscope for microsurgery in the box would be bad, but said with a smile.


    When the machine is turned on, the picture of the operating room appears on the opposite screen.


    "It seems to be bigger and clearer than the Cambridge screen," Wu Mian commented.


    "Principal Stephen TOPT is very nervous." Chu Zhixi said, "brother, if we continue to take over the stage for surgery according to your analysis, can we be sure?"


    "Be careful. There''s no other good way. It depends on the situation. I can''t say now." Wu Mian said softly.


    They were silent immediately.


    The first operation in the new hospital was of this weight level, which Chu Zhixi never thought of.


    She tried to think and recall the whole process of the operation. She needed to do well by herself. As for the others - there''s still my brother.


    Soon, a figure flashed on the screen and principal Stephen TOPT was brought in and lying on the operating table in the operating room.


    He seemed to know that Wu Mian was in front of the monitoring screen. After lying down, he smiled, and then made a victory gesture to the monitoring.


    Wu Mian smiled, but did not move.


    A few minutes later, Mrs. TOPT came in. Wu Mian stood up with a smile, bowed slightly and said, "madam, you''re coming."


    "Wu, I read your paper." Mrs. TOPT raised the paper in her hand. "Are you sure you''re not kidding?"


    "Madam, I never joke about medical problems." Wu Mian and Mrs. TOPT sat side by side in front of the screen and said in a deep voice, "there''s still a chance. I''m ready for surgery."


    "Wu, I discussed with Stephen yesterday. The final decision may disappoint you."


    "At will." Wu Mian shrugged. "I don''t know why you believe that guy''s level."


    "We all know your argument with him. In fact, it seems to me that Stephen Dudley is not wrong," Mrs. TOPT whispered, staring at the screen and watching the doctors and nurses busy, "Everything in the world has its own value. If it can be quantified, money is the standard. Dr. Dudley''s operation price is fixed. Even if it is an emergency rescue unit, he can''t use morality to restrict his due interests."


    "Mrs. TOPT, I totally agree with you." Wu Mian didn''t tangle, but smiled. "Maybe life is valuable in your eyes."


    "Wu, Stephen and I read your description." Mrs. TOPT patted the document on her knee. "The description is detailed enough, and even the time is recorded. Did you write it casually?"


    "Mrs. TOPT, I have carefully studied Dr. Stephen dedley and his team. I know everyone in the team, including Dr. Stephen dedley, even more deeply than they know themselves," Wu Mian said.


    Mrs. TOPT was stunned.


    "I simulate everyone present. What is the most likely reaction they will have when they encounter something. This document contains my hard work these days. I just hope President Stephen TOPT and you can understand one thing - if the operation is handed over to Dr. Stephen dedley, it will inevitably fail."


    Wu Mian finished, looked at the screen and said softly, "Mayo''s people are very poor."


    "Wu, do you represent Massachusetts?"


    "Madam, you know it''s inevitable that even the cleaners in Massachusetts don''t look up to Mayo," wuman said with a smile. "It''s natural contempt."


    "But Mayo ranks higher than Massachusetts in the world."


    "After I leave, Massachusetts may fall out of the top three in the world ranking. It''s a bad assumption, especially when I see Mayo''s guys proud, I feel bad like a dark cloud over London."


    "Wu, are you sure the operation will fail?"


    "This is the 12th time I''ve answered this question, Mrs. TOPT. I''m sure. The operation hasn''t started yet. Everything is in time."


    "I also said twice, Wu, it seems that your memory is not as good as you think."


    In the face of Mrs. TOPT''s stubbornness, Wu Mian just shrugged again and began to silently look at the picture on the screen.


    The medical staff are busy, and the figures provided by the monitor show that everything is going well.


    Prepare before anesthesia and connect ECG. The heart rate is 78 times / min, the noninvasive blood pressure is 13085mmhg, and the blood oxygen saturation is 98%. The left radial artery was punctured and the radial artery blood pressure was 13890mmhg. The anesthesiologist is establishing peripheral venous channels and starting to give fluids.


    Everything is in order. The doctors and nurses who can appear in the operating room are members of the world''s top team. They don''t remember how many times they have had relevant operations. But all programs have become body memory, flawless and blameless.


    Wu Mian looked at the busy crowd on the screen and felt a little sad. My team in Massachusetts is also so excellent. Unfortunately, it''s all in the past... I can''t go back.


    Small surgery doesn''t matter. You can take it down by yourself. But large-scale surgery, similar to the one in front of us, must be handled by the top team.


    I don''t know when I can pull up a good enough top team. Wu Mian was just a little depressed, and then a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, full of confidence.


    Soon, the operation began.


    The time at the top left of the screen starts counting from milliseconds and changes rapidly.


    Mrs. TOPT looked at the screen carefully, and her fingers holding the document unconsciously used great force, so that the nail bed was pale, as if she wanted to crush the document.


    There were recorders at the scene, which was a remission of the Cambridge demonstration operation. Every medication and every operation will be input into the computer and transmitted to the screen in the classroom.


    Soon, a line of words appeared on the right side of the screen - midazolam 4.4mg, fentanyl 0.22mg, CIS atracurium 15.4mg, etomidate 14mg for anesthesia induction.


    This appeared in the document in her hand, and Mrs. TOPT was unknowingly nervous.

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    Mrs. TOPT restrained her surprise and felt that Wu Mian must have obtained the information on the educational administration''s side in advance. Otherwise, there is no way to explain the contents of the document in hand.


    After 1 ¡ä 22 ", the anesthesiologist felt that the induction of anesthesia was not ideal and began to give another dose.


    Fentanyl as like as two peas in the document, 0.11mg.


    Mrs. TOPT frowned and looked at the document in her hand. It didn''t open and turn to the current time marked page, but she seemed to see the words written on it.


    "Wu, how do you know that the induction of anesthesia is not ideal and you have to give it again?" asked Mrs. TOPT.


    "All anesthesiologists in Cambridge and London tend to be conservative, especially Mr. winter. I think he was there during the consultation."


    Mrs. TOPT nodded.


    "Dr. winter must be afraid of the sudden allergic reaction of principal TOPT, so the final plan must be conservative," said Wu Mian. "Principal Stephen TOPT was a football player when he was young, and he was in good health. How can this dose of induced anesthesia reach the ideal level."


    "Did you guess all this?" asked Mrs. TOPT.


    "Madam, this is a basic judgment based on the patient''s basic physical condition and my understanding of other anesthesiologists." Wu Mian said, "this is not magical or cool. In fact, there is a touch of sadness in my heart."


    Mrs. TOPT knew what Wu Mian was going to say. Instead of continuing Wu Mian''s words, she stared at the screen to see the operation process.


    After injecting fentanyl again, the induction of anesthesia was ideal, but the blood pressure decreased temporarily. Mrs. TOPT was not particularly surprised because this was mentioned in the document.


    What surprised her was how Wu Mian predicted it.


    Wu Mian''s explanation just now? Mrs. TOPT didn''t fully understand. That''s amazing. It''s like a Danish fairy tale. Only children believe it.


    After a brief panic in the operating room, as the numbers on the monitor stabilized, the emotions of all doctors and nurses also stabilized. After a few minutes of symptomatic treatment, the vital signs did not change significantly, and then continue to the next step.


    Anesthesia maintenance: Propofol 4.2mgkg ¡¤ h, remifentanil 0.45mgh, CIS atracurium 10.25mgh were continuously pumped.


    It is still the same as that written in Wu Mian''s document.


    The anesthesia was satisfactory and the operation officially began.


    Stephen dedley, a cardiac surgeon at Mayo Clinic, stood in front of the operating table after brushing and disinfecting his hands. He seemed to know that Wu Mian was watching him after monitoring. Instead of direct surgery, Dudley stared at the surveillance camera.


    Stephen Dudley looked at him like he looked at Wu Mian across the air. After 10 seconds, he raised his hand to his chest and raised his middle finger.


    Mrs. TOPT''s expression was slightly stagnant when she saw this scene.


    The disputes and differences between Wu and Dudley are so serious that if the operation is carried out according to Wu''s imagination, what will he do at that time?


    Just when Mrs. TOPT was restless, Stephen Dudley made a gesture to his assistant and the operation began.


    During skin cutting, the anesthesiologist continued to give fentanyl 0.2mg, and Dr. dedley opened the skin to stop local bleeding and blunt separation to the sternum.


    The technique is clean and beautiful, and the speed is very fast. Mrs. TOPT glanced at the time. She vaguely remembered that the time seemed to be marked in the documents given by Wu Mian since the opening of the stage.


    It''s just that she can''t remember the little time.


    Open the file and turn to the page of the operation. Mrs. TOPT saw 12 ¡ä 03 "after the opening and was ready to split the sternum. Fentanyl 0.2mg and CIS atracurium 5mg were given again before splitting the sternum.


    Do you want any more medicine? She raised her head. Just 12 minutes later in the upper left corner of the screen, Dudley took the sternum saw handed by the instrument nurse and began to split the sternum.


    In the picture, the figure of the anesthesiologist only shows a corner, and the words appear on the right screen - give fentanyl 0.2mg and CIS atracurium 5mg again before splitting the sternum.


    Mrs. TOPT was stunned. She suspected that she was wrong. How could Wu''s prediction be so accurate! Once again, I looked at the documents carefully, turned back and thought about what I had just seen. I was surprised and began to have fear.


    If we continue to follow Wu''s prediction, the operation will be successful, but Stephen can''t get out of cardiopulmonary bypass at all. Once offline, there will be a weak heartbeat until the heart stops beating.


    impossible! Mrs. TOPT comforted herself.


    This is Wu''s guess. At the beginning, the situation was relatively simple. He can guess the next step according to the existing data. With the further operation, every small detail may disrupt Wu''s guess.


    This is the most reasonable judgment, as Mrs. TOPT thought.


    From splitting the sternum to seeing the heart, Stephen TOPT''s blood pressure remained basically stable, with a fluctuation range of 85 ~ 10058 ~ 65mmhg.


    After splitting the sternum, Dr. Dudley waited for 1 ¡ä 22 ", saw that Stephen TOPT was in a stable state and began the next operation.


    The cardiopulmonary bypass group was immediately given 150mg heparin sodium for heparinization.


    To start cardiopulmonary bypass and reduce body temperature, Dr. Dudley raised the sternum on the free side with a modified favaloro retractor, and the operating table tilted to the opposite side of the operator.


    Using a low-power electric knife, first, the pleural reflexes behind the sternum were separated gently downward between the intrathoracic fascia and the pleural wall to expose the internal mammary artery.


    Dudley closed it with a titanium clip and cut it off with an electric knife to stop bleeding. After the loose tissue of pleural reflexed was swam away, he began to free the internal mammary artery at a 45 ¡ã angle from the middle segment to the lower segment.


    A 3cm incision was made on the inner thoracic fascia inside the artery and vein. Dade clamped the edge of the inner thoracic fascia with fine tweezers to expose the internal mammary artery.


    Then, gently dissociate the internal mammary artery, internal mammary vein, fascia, lymph and a little adipose tissue along the downward segment of the chest wall with the tip of an electric knife.


    The operation was very delicate. Dade used the elasticity of subcutaneous tissue to pull up the internal mammary artery, and the tweezers never touched the artery.


    This is a surgical detail, an extremely important surgical detail.


    Because principal Stephen TOPT''s blood vessels are full of arterial plaques, tweezers may crush plaques and cause cerebral infarction.


    For those who can understand the operation, Dr. Dudley''s operation is extremely exquisite, which is already the world''s top surgical level.


    But Mrs. TOPT was not in the mood to appreciate Dr. Dudley''s surgical skills, no matter how perfect it was.


    Mrs. TOPT''s eyes looked back and forth in front of the screen. Dr. dedley''s every operation step was clearly written in Wu Mian''s documents, and even the operation time was recorded.


    The operation went smoothly, but Mrs. TOPT, who should have been in a relaxed mood, had no sense of lightness. She was holding the document desperately, and her heart was full of an absurd feeling.


    All this is under Wu''s control, even if he doesn''t have surgery.

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    What''s next? Mrs. TOPT''s fears grew stronger.


    Although Dr. Dudley was confident that he did not use the great saphenous vein of the lower limb as the bridge vessel, he chose the internal mammary artery with greater trauma but better postoperative effect as the bridge vessel. He was full of confidence and showed amazing surgical skills.


    However


    Looking at the words on the document in front of her and comparing the images on the screen, Mrs. TOPT''s doubts about Wu Mian finally began to loosen.


    Dr. Dudley was performing surgery like a puppet. If he knew that Wu "guessed" him at every step, he wouldn''t know what his expression would be.


    "Wu..." Mrs. TOPT''s voice was astringent. She asked in a low voice.


    "Madam, do you have any questions?" Wu Mian asked with a gentle voice and a smile.


    "If... There is a problem with the operation, are you sure there is a way to remedy it?"


    "There must be no problem with the operation. Dedley''s operation is very good and the world''s top," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Mrs. TOPT was stunned.


    "Just a little worse than me."


    Well, that''s what Wu should say.


    "Wu, you know what I mean." Mrs. TOPT stared at the screen. On the screen, Dr. dedley had successfully dissociated the internal mammary artery, began to suspend the pericardium, explored that there was no adhesion in the pericardium, and intubated through the ascending aorta and right atrium to establish cardiopulmonary bypass.


    "It depends on when you can make up your mind," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Now get rid of that hateful guy and let me take over the operation of principal Stephen TOPT. There will still be no problem."


    Throw him out


    Mrs. TOPT just thought about the possibility and felt a splitting headache.


    Either they don''t invite people before the operation, or they will be kicked out during the operation, especially when the operator hasn''t made an obvious mistake. Not only Dr. Dudley, but also Mayo Clinic will come to trouble.


    This is a slap in the face, an unbridled slap in the face!


    This is not only a slap in the face, but also involves the subtle relationship between the world''s two major hospitals.


    As soon as Mrs. TOPT wanted to say something, Wu Mian continued, "madam, if you decide now, my expenses may be less. You should consider it carefully."


    "Expenses?" Mrs. TOPT was stunned. She looked at Wu Mian like an alien.


    "Yes, as you just said, everything in the world has its own value. If it can be quantified, money is the standard. Dr. Dudley''s operation price is fixed, and even the emergency rescue desk can''t use morality to restrict his due interests." Wu Mian looked at Mrs. TOPT and said seriously.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "There should be no mistake in my narration, not a word, and even the language is almost the same." Wu Mian said with a smile, regardless of what Mrs. TOPT was thinking, "madam, please don''t doubt my memory."


    "..." Mrs. TOPT was dumbfounded.


    "It''s dangerous now. Maybe you can''t see it, madam, but I can hear the footsteps of the God of death. Now give it to me. It''s just an ordinary coronary artery bypass grafting. But if death comes, what I want must be different."


    With that, Wu Mian took out a blank A4 paper and wrote down the words of all equipment on it.


    "This is..."


    "Now let me have an operation, the price Cambridge will pay. Oh, yes!" Wu Mian added below, "first of all, the sea outside Cambridge medical school."


    "Madam, we are all decent people. Strictly speaking, this is not a contract or document. It has no legal significance."


    "But I believe in your credibility."


    Mrs. TOPT hesitated for a moment. She was stiff and did not agree with Wu Mian.


    "It''s really... Cool to do this for the first time!" Wu Mian said with a smile. "Fortunately, madam reminded me that you allowed and agreed to do this like Dudley."


    Mrs. TOPT looked at the screen without expression. She didn''t understand why Wu Mian said so.


    President Stephen TOPT of Cambridge University and ordinary people, can that be the same! How could it be the same!


    Even if the world is destroyed and Noah''s Ark saves a few humans, Stephen TOPT, President of Cambridge University, will certainly be able to get on board. As for those ordinary people, why does Wu care so much?!


    He''s really a stubborn young man. No wonder he quarrels with Dr. Anthony.


    Wu really thought he was right? Mrs. TOPT felt puzzled and looked at the screen with her lips pursed.


    The operation was performed by Stephen Dudley, a cardiac surgeon from the Mayo Clinic, who is recognized as the number one doctor in the world.


    It was said that he was in charge of the operation, and the doctors in Cambridge had no opinion.


    Dr. Dudley can do it, he can do it! Mrs. TOPT encouraged herself.


    Meanwhile, the operation is going on rapidly.


    The cardiopulmonary bypass was established, the ascending aorta was blocked, and the cardioplegia was satisfied by perfusion of cardioplegia through the root of ascending aorta. The intermittent antegrade perfusion through the root of ascending aorta and bridging vessels was satisfactory.


    Line sv-pda (end side) and sv-om (end side) with 7-0 Prolene line. Lima-lad end to side anastomosis was performed with 8-0 Prolene line.


    At this time, there was an additional field of vision on the screen, which was dedley''s field of microscopy.


    Even if there are a large number of plaques in the end and side vessels of the coronary artery, the vascular anastomosis performed by dedley is still fast and stable. It is worthy of being the first cardiovascular surgeon in the world! Mrs. TOPT exclaimed in her heart.


    She is a circulatory physician. Although she has never had surgery, she has seen a lot of coronary artery bypass grafting, and she is clear about the local anatomy and surgical difficulties.


    Dr. Dudley''s hand was very stable. It took only about 3 minutes to complete the reconstruction of two blood vessels.


    The anterior descending branch and circumflex branch are seriously blocked vessels and must be replaced by the internal mammary artery. The process of blood vessel replacement took only 3 minutes!


    Wu must have never imagined that Mrs. TOPT straightened her waist and swept Wu''s crown with the rest of her eyes.


    He... Is playing with his cell phone!


    Mrs. TOPT frowned, glanced at the time, and then subconsciously compared the documents given by Wu Mian.


    [46 ¡ä 44 ¡å, Dr. Dudley completed vascular anastomosis.]


    Although it was not marked with a red line, the font was clear, and all the words seemed to grow in an instant and rush to Mrs. TOPT''s eyes.


    He... How did he know!


    Mrs. TOPT felt creepy at the moment she saw the number.


    No way. How did he make Dr. Dudley''s operation time accurate to seconds?!


    Each patient as like as two peas, who had different physical conditions, never had two identical operations, which is like the fact that no one can enter the same river.


    Even for the same patient, the time of each operation cannot be exactly the same. Even the operator can''t predict such an accurate degree, let alone predict the time of others'' operation, which is an impossible task.


    However,


    This impossible task,


    In front of Mrs. TOPT.

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    Mrs. TOPT just wanted to ask how Wu Mian knew.


    Before opening his mouth, he saw Wu Mian pick up his pen and write a line on A4 paper - operating room nurse.


    "Wu, what does that mean?"


    "The current price is this," said Wu Mian with a smile, "because the stupid and self righteous practice of dedley has made the operation more and more difficult."


    "..." Mrs. TOPT suddenly understood what Wu Mian meant. He wanted to leave all the operating room nurses he had brought here!


    How is that possible!


    Mrs. TOPT frowned and looked at the screen. The operation was very smooth. Wu Mian just guessed the time. He really thought he was a God?!


    Even if there is a God, Wu is definitely not!


    He''s definitely not!


    Mrs. TOPT shouted in her heart that she would tear up the A4 paper and put it into Wu Mian''s mouth if it weren''t for maintaining the elegance of the lady.


    Every wizard who predicts disaster will be tied to the stake and burned!


    On the screen, Dudley has opened the ascending aorta blocking forceps, and ECG monitoring indicates ventricular fibrillation. He immediately underwent electric defibrillation, and his heart beat again after one time to restore sinus rhythm.


    Because of extra care, Dr. Dudley placed a temporary epicardial pacing lead for backup.


    Automatic cardiac re beating, auxiliary circulation, slow cardiopulmonary bypass after balancing temperature and volume, and medistim measured the bridge vascular flow: sv-pda18mlmin, pi3.1.


    Dr. Dudley has begun flushing the chest to see if there is blood leakage at the anastomotic end of the coronary artery.


    Obviously, because Wu Mian, the enemy of his life, was watching the screen, dedley showed an almost perfect level!


    He was also very proud of it, but he didn''t do the action of pointing his middle finger at the camera before. It''s time for the operation. There''s plenty of time to humiliate the arrogant young man after the operation.


    On the screen, Dudley made a gesture after observing 3 ¡ä 33 ", and the cardiopulmonary bypass group and he were ready to stop. Remove the cardiac intubation and neutralize the heparin.


    Seeing this, Mrs. TOPT''s heart suddenly lifted up.


    Cardiopulmonary bypass shutdown!


    It is very clear in Wu Mian''s data that cardiac arrest will occur during shutdown.


    The operation is so smooth, cardiac arrest... Why cardiac arrest?! Mrs. TOPT looked at the document Wu Mian gave her again, looked at the operation on the screen and was stunned.


    The intubation of cardiopulmonary bypass was removed, the vascular wall was sutured and cut, and the main part of the operation was announced to be completed.


    Everything is going well, no accident!


    At this time, the ECG showed that the ST segment gradually returned to the normal level. With the continuous supply of arterial blood from the newly opened arterial bypass vessels, principal Stephen TOPT''s heart function has been restored.


    No accidents,


    No accidents!


    Mrs. TOPT could not help but hold her hands into fists and put them on her legs. Between the fists and legs was the document given to her by Wu Mian.


    As time passed, Mrs. TOPT became more and more nervous. Originally, the operation was over, cardiopulmonary bypass was stopped and extubation began,


    At this time, principal Stephen TOPT''s blood pressure is low and fluctuates between (50 ~ 60) (35 ~ 45) mmHg. It is considered that it is caused by insufficient capacity.


    Dr. Dudley carefully delayed the extubation process and injected red blood cell 2U through cardiopulmonary bypass.


    However, blood pressure did not improve after infusion.


    Mrs. TOPT''s hand was firmly pressed on the information given by Wu Mian. Worried about her memory problems, she looked down.


    Time is no longer like the previous second is not bad, but there is a certain "error".


    It may be that Dr. Dudley''s process of thinking, hesitation and entanglement has been delayed for a certain time. Therefore, the reality is a little later than the time mentioned in Wu Mian''s data. There is no problem for the time being.


    Mrs. TOPT began to have hope in her heart. Wu really didn''t predict the future. He just made a prediction with his super ability.


    I hope he is wrong!


    Dr. Dudley was thinking. The picture seemed to be still. Only the time in the upper left corner and the vital signs of principal Stephen TOPT on the right suggested that time was still passing.


    After some careful thinking, Dudley gave Stephen TOPT adrenaline 0.3mg.


    Wu Mian shook his head slightly and sighed softly.


    "Wu, what''s the matter?" Mrs. TOPT asked nervously.


    "Daideli''s level is simply too poor. I overestimated his on-the-spot adaptability." Wu Mian sighed with a long sigh. "I really don''t understand why you need to find a doctor with a reputation higher than skills for surgery."


    Then he wrote another line on A4 paper - ICU nurse and doctor.


    "Madam, at most one cardiac arrest." after Wu Mian finished writing, he put the ball pen on A4 paper, looked at Mrs. TOPT and said seriously, "my ability can only cope with one cardiac arrest. No matter how much, even I can''t help it."


    "..." Mrs. TOPT looked at Wu Mian without expression, and then looked at the screen.


    Principal Stephen TOPT''s blood pressure increases under the action of adrenaline and can be maintained between (80 ~ 95) (50 ~ 65) mmHg.


    Mrs. TOPT breathed a sigh. She tried to calm herself. This is Wu''s Psychological Warfare! Wu is a psychologist. This must be his psychological tactics.


    The completion of the operation was postponed indefinitely, and Dr. Dudley then asked the anesthesiologist to pump adrenaline 2 continuously ¦Ì G (kg ¡¤ min), the patient''s blood pressure remained stable.


    After full observation for 20 minutes, dedley saw that principal Stephen TOPT''s blood pressure was stable without severe cycle fluctuation, and was ready to shut down.


    Mrs. TOPT glanced at Wu Mian. Will anything else happen? But Wu Mian didn''t speak, but was communicating with Chu Zhixi.


    After the shutdown, principal Stephen TOPT''s circulation was stable. After the operator had handled the operation field, he was prepared to slowly push protamine 300mg into the vein, inject red blood cells 2U and plasma 200ml.


    After flushing the chest again, Dr. Dudley''s sterile cap was wet with sweat. However, he seemed very proud. There was no active bleeding after the examination. He was ready to close his chest.


    After removing the chest opener, Dudley looked up at the camera on the shadowless lamp, narrowed his eyes and raised the middle finger of his right hand again.


    The sterile gloves were covered with blood, and the raised middle finger was like a murderous dagger, stabbing Wu Mian directly through the screen.


    Mrs. TOPT did not look at the information given to her by Wu Mian, because the rescue time was delayed. Wu Mian''s "prediction" was completely inaccurate, and it was meaningless to look again.


    When she saw Dr. Dudley raise her middle finger, she raised her middle finger.


    Wu, after leaving America, is no longer the magical and omnipotent surgical boy. Even a few CT and NMR machines have to take advantage of it.


    Mrs. TOPT gave Wu Mian a cold look.


    At this time, Wu Mian had stood up and was ready to leave with an instrument box in his hand.


    "Wu..."


    "Madam..."


    They said at the same time.

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    Wu Mian smiled, made a gesture and said, "let me talk first."


    Mrs. TOPT looked at Wu Mian, tried to keep her elegant appearance, and nodded gently.


    "Sign first, and then get rid of that bastard."


    "No! Wu, that''s impossible!" cried Mrs. TOPT. "Dr. Stephen Dudley is..."


    "Principal TOPT will have cardiac arrest soon, and the situation will only get worse and worse. What I just said is the bottom line. Moreover, cardiac arrest does not mean that the heart stops completely, even if the heart rate drops below 40 beats."


    Mrs. TOPT looked at Wu Mian somewhat confused. She didn''t understand how Wu "guessed" all this.


    "That bastard is just a doctor in Mayo Clinic. It''s normal to change people to do it when the operation fails." Wu Mian looked at Mrs. TOPT''s eyes tightly and said without concealment, "madam, whether principal TOPT''s life is important or that Mayo''s bastard is more important, I don''t think it''s important."


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    "Of course, maybe you think the relationship between Cambridge and Mayo is more important," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Unfortunately, the first operation of the hospital is like this..."


    "Wu..." Mrs. TOPT hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "will the operation really fail?"


    "Madam, I said a long time ago that only I can successfully complete principal TOPT''s operation in the world. As for the bastard..." Wu Mian looked at the screen. Dr. dedley was no longer in the mood to provoke Wu Mian, but began to directly look at the heart massage and gave 0.2mg of suprarenal adenosine intravenous injection.


    "Now the external force acting on the heart may temporarily restore principal TOPT''s heartbeat, but!"


    Wu Mian''s last word was sonorous and powerful. When Mrs. TOPT saw Wu Mian looking at the screen, there was a faint layer of luster on her face, and her mind had begun to change.


    "In about 20 seconds, principal TOPT''s heart rate will return to 80-90 beats and minutes. However, the eggs will merge..." Wu Mian said the last three words in Chinese. Mrs. TOPT thought it was a curse.


    It was hard for her to understand that two of the world''s top doctors would scold each other and raise their middle fingers.


    The timer in the upper left corner of the screen changes rapidly with milliseconds as the most basic timing unit.


    1 second


    5 seconds


    10 seconds


    20 seconds


    The effect of heart massage under Dr. Dudley''s direct vision is obvious. The data on the right shows that principal TOPT''s heart rate recovers quickly, reaching between 84-88 beats.


    Mrs. TOPT was speechless, and Wu''s "prophecy" came true again.


    With the recovery of heart rate and the rise of blood pressure to 12084mmhg, it seems that the crisis is relieved and everything on the operating table is developing in a good direction.


    "Madam, this state can last for up to five minutes. This is because principal TOPT has good physical quality and has nothing to do with all the medical operations carried out by Dr. dedley... That mess of Mayo." Wu Mian looked at the screen and said, "then, based on my understanding of Dr. dedley, he will solve the problem by turning around again."


    "Another flight?" asked Mrs. TOPT.


    "Start cardiopulmonary bypass again, and then look for the bleeding point." Wu Mian spoke calmly and gently. "As a surgeon, I don''t have the slightest confidence in my operation. If there is a problem, I suspect that my operation has deviated and missed a bleeding point. I really don''t know why you chose Dr. dedley for the main operation."


    The classroom was silent. Mrs. TOPT didn''t say anything. She stared at the screen without blinking.


    The doctors and nurses on the screen seemed relieved because the heart rate, blood pressure and oxygen saturation picked up. At this time, Dr. Dudley was not in any mood to make provocative actions against the camera. He bowed his head and seriously looked for bleeding points in the operation area.


    One of the main complications of coronary artery anastomosis is bleeding.


    Because it is close to the aorta and the blood pressure in the cavity is huge, coronary artery anastomosis is more likely to have problems than other vascular anastomosis.


    Even Dr. Dudley, who is known as the world''s first person in cardiovascular surgery, is still not sure that there is absolutely no problem with his vascular anastomosis.


    He looked for the bleeding spots carefully, and his movements were gentle and fine without any omission.


    But in Wu Mian''s view, all he did was meaningless.


    Mrs. TOPT was worried. After 3 ¡ä 02 ", the detection value on the right side of the screen suddenly changed. The alarm sound of the monitor and ventilator faintly came out of the operating room.


    Principal TOPT suddenly had blood pressure again and his heart rate dropped at the same time.


    From the screen, principal TOPT''s heart is full and weak. At this time, his airway pressure increases from 16mmhg to 22mmhg.


    Dr. Dudley and his whole team were in a state of ignorance. Just a simple examination, no bleeding spots were found. Anesthesiologists and itinerant nurses have begun to re count the used drugs and check the preoperative allergy tests.


    In the face of the unstable vital signs of principal TOPT, dedley had no choice but to give the doctor''s order again, order a single dose of epinephrine of 0.4mg, and adjust the dosage of dopamine to 10 ¦Ì GKg ¡¤ min, adrenaline dosage 4 ¦Ì gkg¡¤min¡£


    The situation is urgent, and the reason can''t be found. Dr. dedley hesitated for nearly 2 minutes. Seeing that the vital signs of principal TOPT could not be maintained under the action of drugs, he had to give the doctor''s advice to restart cardiopulmonary bypass and thoroughly look for the bleeding point.


    In the cardiopulmonary bypass group, President toput was given full amount of heparin sodium again. Five minutes after heparinization, the act was 742, and a single switch was taken. Three minutes after the switch, principal TOPT''s circulation gradually stabilized and his vital signs returned to normal.


    Mrs. TOPT remembered that this was what Wu described in the document. When she saw the document, she laughed at Wu.


    After cardiopulmonary bypass, it is not that this kind of thing has never happened, but the probability of occurrence is very small.


    This happens only when there is a major mistake in the operation.


    The performer was Dudley, and Mrs. TOPT thought it was almost impossible to turn around again.


    However,


    Everything is impossible!


    Even if the time of Wu Mian''s mark is slightly different, Mrs. TOPT''s judgment has changed dramatically.


    Wu is right!


    This will happen five times in a row until principal TOPT''s heart can no longer withstand the blow and completely loses its vitality.


    The tension of doctors and nurses in the operating room can''t be hidden at all. It has overflowed from the screen. Mrs. TOPT suddenly stood up and said, "Wu, I''ve decided to ask you to finish the operation."


    With that, she did not hesitate to sign her name on the A4 paper.

 Chapter 299

    Mrs. TOPT then put on a sterile mask, and her last hesitation was defeated by the document she put on the chair.


    Wu seemed to really have the ability to "predict". He said every step of the whole process of the operation. Mrs. TOPT couldn''t wait for Dr. Dudley''s repair, because Wu said that this was the last chance.


    Choosing between the life of principal TOPT and the anger of Mayo Clinic, Mrs. TOPT chose her lover''s life without accident.


    Wu Mian followed Mrs. TOPT, but their footsteps were completely different. The distance as like as two peas in each corridor is exactly the same as that of a precision machine walking in the corridor of operation room.


    With each step, Wu Mian''s emotions were restrained, but he was not nervous at all. Just like every time he walks towards the operating table, Wu Mian is calm with a little indifference.


    When the airtight door is opened, the alarm sounds of various instruments come out like a symphony.


    Yelled Dr. Dudley, "who! Get out!"


    "Dr. Dudley, it''s me," said Mrs. TOPT calmly. "Please stop the operation."


    After hearing Mrs. TOPT''s words, it seemed that even the monitors, ventilators and micro pumps in the operating room felt the wrong atmosphere. The voice was much lower, but it was just a beep indicating the abnormality of principal TOPT''s vital signs.


    Dr. Dudley was stunned. He looked back and saw Wu Mian behind Mrs. TOPT. He understood everything in an instant.


    "Madam!" yelled Dr. Dudley angrily, "the operation has been completed! It''s going well!! it''s just an unknown accident."


    "Two turnarounds have a great impact on the body. Wu said that this is the last chance." Mrs. TOPT said calmly, "I have just made a decision to stop all the mistakes before, and the rest... Will be operated by Wu."


    "Madam!"


    "Mr. Dudley, your task has been completed. Please rest assured that the money will be credited to your account as soon as possible," said Mrs. TOPT.


    "Surgery..."


    "The operation hasn''t been finished yet." Wu Mian put aside the instrument box in his hand and turned to brush his hand. He didn''t care about daideli''s anger at all.


    "Madam, I''m sure!" Dudley made a final struggle. His sterile cap had been wet with sweat and looked a little embarrassed.


    "Thank you for everything you''ve done for my lover," said Mrs. TOPT. "He left an order before the operation and left everything to me. Because there were accidents during the operation, I now decided to change the operator."


    Said Mrs. TOPT firmly.


    "Madam, this decision is crazy!"


    "Mr. Dudley, there is a document in the classroom that you can look at if you are interested," said Mrs. TOPT.


    "File?"


    "Well, I saw Wu''s speculation about the whole process of your operation yesterday," Mrs. TOPT said. "It''s my decision to change the operator. Wu will replace you after brushing his hand."


    Dudley was stunned for a moment, his eyes were cold and fierce, turned around, took off the sterile gloves stained with blood, threw them to the ground, raised his hand and raised his fist.


    "Let''s go!"


    The cardiopulmonary bypass engineer and anesthesiologist were stunned and looked at principal TOPT lying on the operating table with his sternum split and his heart still beating weakly.


    The anesthesiologist was from Cambridge. He and his assistant didn''t move. The cardiopulmonary bypass division is Mayo''s person. After a little hesitation, he put down his work and turned to leave with Dudley.


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi came back after brushing their hands. Wu Mian held his hands flat on his chest. When they saw the situation in front of them, they knew what had happened.


    "Daideli, there''s a monitoring system here." Wu Mian said with a smile, in a gentle tone like talking to an old friend for many years. "If you still want to be a doctor, leave with your surgical assistant. The cardiopulmonary bypass group had better stay and don''t be impulsive."


    "Why! They are my people." dedley looked at Wu Mian as if he were a wounded beast. "You have the ability to let your people go! Massachusetts garbage!"


    "Although this threat is shameless, are you sure I can''t do both surgery and cardiopulmonary bypass alone?" Wu mianwen said. "Although I don''t like you, I always want to give you a piece of advice. If principal TOPT recovers smoothly after surgery, will the monitoring video at this moment accuse you of murder?"


    "You..."


    "It has nothing to do with me. Let''s open the way. This is the operating room. I''m the operator from now on." Wu Mian said, "Mr. dedley, I warn you for the last time that principal TOPT will recover smoothly. Please think calmly. If you want to challenge principal TOPT, I guess I''ll send it to Mayo frequently, and no one will say a word for you."


    Daideli was stunned and then stared at Wu Mian with hate. His eyes are as sharp as a knife. He wants to chop up Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian did not care. He disinfected, wore surgical clothes and sterile gloves, and stood in the position of the operator.


    "The shameful mistake will eventually be corrected and everything is on track. Daley, your operation can be described as ugly. Do you want me to give you a teaching operation class?" Wu Mian looked at the operation area. Principal TOPT''s heart was motionless and there were faint blood stains on it.


    Although not much, it means that there is still bleeding at the anastomotic site in the case of heparinization.


    Generally, protamine is required to neutralize heparin before bleeding can be stopped.


    Dudley sneered, "you do it, I see."


    "Please put on the microscope for me." Wu Mian ignored daideli and said to the anesthesiologist around him.


    "Wu, I''m glad you can stand in the position of the operator." the anesthesiologist knew Wu Mian, greeted him, opened the instrument box carried in by Wu Mian, took out two surgical microscopes, one large and one small, and put them on Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi.


    "Jason, take a blood gas test for principal TOPT." Wu Mian was not in a hurry to start, but said to the anesthesiologist around him.


    "Just finished the test. Let me see the results."


    The anesthesiologist went to the machine in the corner, took out the return results and said, "pH 7.189, paco264mmhg, pao2190mmhg, spo298%, K + 3.5mmol, Na + 150mmol, Ca2 + 0.92mmoll, hb14gdl, lac8.2m."


    "250ml of 5% sodium bicarbonate, 1g of calcium gluconate for intravenous infusion," Wu Mian said. "One therapeutic dose of platelet was infused, 12U of cold precipitation and 400ml of plasma were infused again."


    "That''s it?" daideli said with a sneer, standing behind Wu Mian.


    "Watch quietly, and soon you''ll know what mistakes you''ve made." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Damn it, although principal TOPT''s coronary artery has stents and calcification, and the operation is very difficult, I never thought you would choose to stop jumping off the extracorporeal circulation for surgery."


    "It''s hard to imagine that this is your real level?" Wu Mian said sarcastically. "Ugliness can''t be described. It''s stupid and ugly!"

 Chapter 300

    "Did you see the preoperative angiography?" Dudley shouted in a low voice.


    "Mr. Dudley, I remind you again that this is the operating room. Please keep quiet," said Wu Mian gently. "If you roar in the operating room again, I may drive you out like a stray mad dog without mercy."


    Dudley''s eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and a creaking voice came out.


    "Don''t think about doing it. Did you forget that I beat you into a dog last time?" Wu Mian said coldly.


    "Shameless!" Dr. Dudley squeezed a word out of his teeth, but his voice was much lower.


    Wu Mian did not continue to talk to daideli. He stared at the liquid and waited silently.


    After 11 ¡ä 12 ", Wu Mian said," prepare for resuscitation and stop cardiopulmonary bypass. "


    "You''re crazy!" said Dudley. "You haven''t found the cause of hemorrhagic shock!"


    In Dudley''s imagination, Wu, who made him sick and disgusted, must know where there was bleeding, and the amount of bleeding would not be small, otherwise there would be no decrease in heart rate and blood pressure as soon as he stopped.


    But unexpectedly, Wu Mian stood in the position of the operator, and the first doctor''s order after infusion was to stop cardiopulmonary bypass!


    It''s crazy!


    "Are you a magician?" Wu Mian said slightly. "Now I''m standing here. I''m the only magician!"


    Chu Zhixi has opened the ascending aorta blocking forceps. She carefully ensures the smooth drainage of the left heart to prevent left heart expansion.


    Under normal circumstances, if the conditions are appropriate, the heart can restart automatically. But principal TOPT''s heart remained silent after the ascending aorta occlusion was lifted, as if he had died.


    "Prepare for defibrillation." Wu Mian stretched out his hand, and the instrument nurse then handed him the defibrillator.


    Wu Mian debugged the power of defibrillator, 45j. Defibrillation was successful and the heart began to work again. With the help of cardiopulmonary bypass, the load of the heart was not large, and Wu Mian was not in a hurry, but waited quietly for another 5 minutes.


    This period of time is particularly necessary. After re beating, the heart should be kept in no-load beating for a period of time, so as to facilitate the recovery of myocardial function.


    After resuscitation, the upper and lower lumen blocking bands are opened to change the complete extracorporeal circulation into parallel circulation, so as to assist the heart beat and reduce the heart burden.


    After checking another blood gas, Wu Mian and other returns, all conditions were compounded, looked up and said, "offline, don''t neutralize heparin."


    Extubation and offline, this is the second time this operation has repeated this process.


    The cardiopulmonary bypass division of Dr. Dudley''s medical group habitually injected protamine to neutralize heparin according to the normal process.


    Before he injected protamine, a hemostatic forceps flew out and hit the cardiopulmonary bypass division on the head.


    The cardiopulmonary bypass technician felt a pain on his head, and then saw the silver hemostatic forceps fall to the ground, making a crisp sound.


    He stood up angrily and heard a series of London accent english before he spoke.


    "Didn''t you hear what I said?" Wu Mian scolded. "Don''t neutralize heparin. You don''t understand this sentence? Is my English not fluent enough or are you trying to murder?! Mayo''s people are so stupid that they can''t even understand the most basic words!"


    "..." the cardiopulmonary bypass division was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "don''t you want to go offline? Don''t you need to neutralize heparin?!"


    "No neutralization," said Wu Mian. "I reiterate for the last time, no neutralization of heparin."


    In the operating room, everyone was silent. Daley looked at Wu Mian like a fool. He was stunned for a few seconds, then looked back at Mrs. TOPT, his eyes full of unspeakable banter and contempt.


    Before cardiopulmonary bypass, systemic heparinization is required. The cardiopulmonary bypass machine should also be pre filled with heparin, and the patient can be transferred only after checking the patient''s act for more than 480 seconds, so there will be no blood coagulation during cardiopulmonary bypass.


    Heparin should be neutralized when cardiopulmonary bypass is stopped. Even so, there will still be bleeding at the coronary anastomosis.


    But Wu Mian said he didn''t need protamine to neutralize heparin, and then?


    When blood seeps from the anastomosis, the patient suffers from hypotension shock due to continuous blood loss, and finally dies?


    It is not that there is no similar operation, but it is a forced situation, and the probability of successful operation of patients is quite low, which is to a heinous extent.


    Dr. dedley doesn''t understand Wu Mian''s operation at all. Is he worried that principal Stephen TOPT is allergic to protamine?


    The results of preoperative allergen determination have ruled out this, otherwise Dudley would not choose the operation of coronary artery bypass grafting under cardiopulmonary bypass.


    "Wu, are you sure?" Mrs. TOPT asked in a trembling voice. She didn''t expect that Wu Mian would give such an incredible medical order.


    "Yes, madam," Wu Mian answered softly.


    Mrs. TOPT didn''t ask any more questions. She had completely lost herself in the strange operation. Although she is a world-famous cardiologist, principal TOPT''s situation is so strange that she can''t judge what''s going on anyway.


    The drugs used were tested for allergens, and the operation was very successful. At least Mrs. TOPT couldn''t find anything wrong. But in this almost perfect process, principal TOPT had a weak heart.


    Under great pressure, Wu Mian refused to neutralize protamine and Heparinize the whole body, and went offline directly!


    Not to mention anything else, only postoperative anastomotic bleeding is enough to be fatal!


    Mrs. TOPT had countless questions in her heart, but she didn''t ask. She just stood quietly behind Wu Mian and looked at her.


    After the shutdown, Wu Mian observed Stephen TOPT. Vital signs were stable, and there was continuous blood exudation at the anastomotic site of bridge vessels.


    He removed the upper cannula and retracted the lower cannula into the right atrium. After 3 minutes of observation, the condition continued to be stable, and the inferior cavity intubation was removed. Input the blood in the machine and remove the arterial intubation as early as possible.


    The last time was when the heart beat weakly after cardiopulmonary bypass was stopped.


    And now, shut down again. The difference is that protamine is not neutralized by systemic heparinization.


    Both Mrs. toput and Dr. dedley know this. They have long wondered whether Wu Mian suspected that protamine induced allergy led to Stephen toput''s weak heart beat.


    This is the only reasonable explanation.


    After cardiopulmonary bypass was shut down, there was silence in the operating room. Everyone''s eyes were on Stephen TOPT''s heart, even if there was bleeding from the coronary artery.


    A few minutes, a few milliliters of oozing blood is not fatal enough. The key is whether the act of neutralizing heparinization is effective.


    1 minute


    Stephen TOPT''s heart beat strongly, and ST segment changes were relieved under ECG monitoring.


    2 minutes


    3 minutes


    5 minutes


    Stephen TOPT''s vital signs didn''t have any problems except that the bridge anastomosis was still bleeding!


    i see!

 Chapter 301

    Eight minutes later, Wu Mian, who was watching Stephen TOPT''s heart beating motionlessly, nodded and reached out with Chu Zhixi at the same time.


    "Small bend, small scissors." Wu Mian said softly.


    "Little crook, hook tweezers," chuzhixi said.


    No suture to Prolene? Dr. daideli was stunned. He didn''t understand what Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi were going to do.


    Listen to the instruments they want, which may require blunt separation of some tissues.


    But now the problem is that there is bleeding at the anastomotic position of the bridge blood vessel. Do they want to cut the suture of the anastomotic opening and then anastomose again?!


    Dr. Dudley was going crazy. He shouted in a deep voice, "Wu, are you crazy!"


    "Shut up, this is the operating room, only my voice is allowed." Wu Mian said seriously with a small bend and the smallest blunt scissors in his hand.


    The previous gentle words disappeared without a trace. Even pretending to be gentle, Wu Mian was too lazy to pretend at this moment. Standing in front of everyone is no longer the amiable Wu Mian, but a serious craftsman.


    What the hell is he going to do! Although daideli wanted to catch Wu Mian''s collar and ask him, this is an operating room. Out of a doctor''s professional ethics and habits, daideli couldn''t do such a thing.


    Wu Mian''s small curved pliers fell down and clamped his pericardium... Daideli was stunned.


    Principal Stephen TOPT was caused by pericardial effusion... Impossible! He immediately thought that it was impossible to happen.


    The pericardium is not swollen, and there can be no large amount of blood accumulation in it. In addition, if the pericardial effusion leads to weak heart beat, it is impossible to get the patient after cardiopulmonary bypass.


    Wu, what the hell does he want to do?!


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi wore a 64x microscope for neurosurgery and operated under the microscope. First clamp the pericardial adventitia, then cut it, and gently separate the outermost pericardial membrane with blunt scissors.


    The smallest tweezers and pliers are subtly blunt separated. The four hands are intertwined with each other, but they are not messy, but contain a certain rhythm.


    A piece of pericardial adventitia was dissociated and removed. Wu Mian stretched out his left index finger and put the almost transparent pericardial adventitia on his finger. Then the instrument patted on the side of his leg, stretched out his hand and said, "10-0 Prolene line."


    For a moment, Dr. Dudley knew what Wu Mian was going to do!


    He wants to make a patch on the outer edge of the anastomosis and wrap the outer membrane carefully around the anastomosis!


    This idea is crazy. How to fix it? Stephen TOPT''s anterior descending branch is relatively thick, with a diameter of about 4mm. When anastomosing, each time the thinnest needle passes through the coronary artery and bridge vessel, it will leave a needle eye, which is the main part of bleeding.


    Wu Mian even wants to leave more needle eyes. Is there any patch like this!


    Daideli looked at Wu Mian''s action suspiciously. If he didn''t know that the young man in front of him had done countless difficult operations in the past few years, he must think he was a novice fooling around!


    "Don''t do this. We need a needle and thread for neurosurgical suture." Wu Mian took a look at the things handed over by the instrument nurse and patted them back.


    Neurosurgery,


    Microsurgery,


    Needle... Thread


    No


    It''s not a move. This time I came to China to do a coronary artery bypass grafting, and Mrs. TOPT knows that Cambridge has only prepared a series of corresponding surgical equipment for coronary artery bypass grafting.


    Neurosurgical equipment? How can I take it!


    David James stood round and round. When he heard Wu Mian''s request, he asked, "Wu, is that the set of things you asked me to prepare?"


    "David, yes." Wu Mian looked down at Shu ye, as if thinking about something, and said softly.


    David James immediately went to the corner where there was a black box. After opening it, he took out a sterile bag and handed the sterile newspaper to the itinerant nurse.


    "Wu, I thought you were joking," said David James.


    "David, you know I never joke when I treat my illness." Wu Mian said, "luckily you brought it, otherwise I would kick you into the Pacific."


    Dedley was stunned. He heard from the conversation between Wu Mian and David James that Wu Mian was ready for the operation.


    He even confidently asked the Provost to prepare neurosurgical equipment.


    Did he know early on that his operation couldn''t succeed?! How is that possible! Dr. Dudley couldn''t believe what he saw.


    The sterile bag hit the instrument table, and the instrument nurse handed the needle and thread to Wu Mian.


    This time Wu Mian didn''t take it. Chu Zhixi picked up the needle and thread like a pocket toy, exposed the operation field by Wu Mian and began mattress suture.


    The needle fell on the inner side of the pericardial adventitia with a thickness of less than 1mm, but did not penetrate, but passed through the inner side of the pericardial adventitia and through the adventitia of the coronary artery bridge.


    The technique is stable and meticulous, and the operation space is at the silk rice level. Daideli without a microscope can''t see Chu Zhixi''s movements clearly no matter how good his eyes are.


    But Dudley knew that this level of surgery would only occur in neurosurgery. Now, it is used in coronary artery bypass grafting


    But even if the continuous mattress suture at the level of silk and rice can be carried out, what about knotting? The suture end is the adventitia of blood vessels and the endocardium of pericardium, and there is no tough body tissue at all. Even with a little force, the 10-0 Prolene line will tear off the inner membrane.


    Before daideli wanted to know what Wu Mian was going to do, Chu Zhixi had finished the continuous mattress suture at the silk rice level. At the last moment, he threw off the thread and handed the thread end to Wu Mian.


    The familiar surgical knot, the finger pressed down, as if it was useless, but Dudley vaguely saw a depression in the pericardial patch.


    It was brought down by Wu Mian''s knotting power. Maybe the endocardium will tear the next second. No matter how good the continuous mattress suture at the silk rice level is, this operation can be declared a failure.


    At the moment of this idea, Dr. Dudley''s heart beat faster. There was nothing else in his vision, and all his attention was focused on the "patch".


    Broken ah, we must break. The strength is a little greater. It''s best that the 10-0 Prolene line can tear the coronary artery together.


    Dudley even imagined that if the coronary artery ruptured, the arterial blood would spray directly onto the shadowless lamp under great pressure.


    Like a fountain, and then fell from the crown, Wu became a bloodthirsty devil in hell.


    It will break, it will break, Dade judged by his own experience.


    He subconsciously took a half step back. If arterial blood gushed out, he could escape at the first time. Broken! Dudley cried in his heart, so hard. The frontal veins bulged high and looked like two horns.


    However, a few seconds later, nothing happened on the operating table.

 Chapter 302

    Did you succeed? Dudley couldn''t believe it and approached the operating table again.


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi are repeating the previous steps. They take another piece of free pericardial adventitia and repair the other end of the vascular bridge.


    Daideli had no intention to see Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi''s exquisite operation. Without a microscope, Chu Zhixi''s continuous mattress suture technique could not be seen at all.


    And Dudley knows that this is the most basic suture method, and there can be no improvement on it. The difficulty of manipulation lies in microsurgery. You must be able to do microsurgery to complete this operation.


    It''s not that no one has tried, but the blood vessel anastomosis is very difficult. At first, the heart beating anastomosis was performed with an 8x microscope. But like Chu Zhixi''s "patching" practice, dedley has never seen it, or even heard of it.


    "Jason, test the act." Wu Mian said to the anesthesiologist while assisting Chu Zhixi in "patching".


    The anesthesiologist named Jason looked silly. Wu Mian said the second time, he was stunned to take blood for test.


    Surgery can do that! It''s really amazing. It''s worthy of Wu!


    Soon, Jason said, "Wu, act return: 328s."


    Wu Mian didn''t speak and continued the operation.


    After the second patch, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi stopped and began to observe the earliest patch.


    As blood seeps from the arteries, the pericardial tension at the patch begins to increase. Wu Mian watched quietly. A few minutes later, he asked Jason to measure an act.


    Return: 286s, significantly lower than the value measured more than ten minutes ago.


    Wu Mian''s shoulder dropped slightly, and then he and Chu Zhixi began to repair the second vascular bridge.


    The operating room was still quiet, and only various instruments made noises from time to time.


    More than ten minutes later, the return of act value measured for the third time was 224s.


    Daideli knew that the act value decreased significantly after repeated measurement, indicating that during the patching process of Wu Mian, the heparin in the patient was metabolized by itself, and the heparinization level gradually weakened.


    Heparinization of the whole body is reduced by the patient''s own metabolism rather than drug antagonism. Dedley is a little confused. Wu has too much courage! If it were him, he wouldn''t do anything.


    At the end of the "patching" of the anastomotic part of the second blood vessel, Dudley shook his head slightly, with some regret in his heart. Regret only accounts for one point, and there are three points of jealousy, three points of disappointment and three points of confusion.


    Dudley saw the urine bag from the corner of his eye, and the urine volume was 1900mL. It was principal TOPT who caused serious damage to red blood cells because of two downtime, and even the color of urine turned red.


    Dr. Dudley knew that all these facts implicitly explained a problem - if he continued to do it according to his own ideas, principal TOPT would die.


    The idea was true, but the more he knew it was true, the more angry Dudley was. The operation was done by himself, but he was "kicked out" by that damn Wu on the way!


    Is there anything more humiliating than this?!


    No, Absolutely not!


    There is nothing more humiliating than this for an operator.


    Daideli''s heart has completely ignored his mistakes in operation, treatment and medication, and blamed all the mistakes on Wu Mian''s "robbing" his own operation.


    "Jason, measure a blood gas." Wu Mian said softly after tying the knot of the vascular patch.


    "Wu, are you ready to close your chest?" the anesthesiologist is a balance to evaluate the level of the operator. He looked clearly and asked with joy in his tone.


    "Yes, if the blood gas value is ideal," Wu Mian said as he began to rinse his chest with warm saline.


    Chu Zhixi stitched continuously and was highly nervous. At this time, Wu Mian seemed a little tired. He didn''t comfort him, but deliberately undertook more finishing work.


    Rinse with warm saline, observe whether there is active bleeding under the microscope, suck saline and prepare to close the chest.


    "Wu, arterial blood gas display: pH 7.380, paco222mmhg, pao2238mmhg, spo299%, K + 3.4mmol, Na + 151mmoll, Ca2 + 0.82mmoll, hb12.8gd." Jason reported the results of blood gas analysis.


    "Close your chest!" Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    After hearing this word, even the sound of ventilator, monitor and monotonous instrument seemed much happier and became happier.


    Mrs. TOPT stood behind Wu Mian and heard the word "close your chest" coming out of Wu Mian''s mouth. Her legs were a little soft, her brain was buzzing, her body shook slightly, and she almost didn''t fall.


    She silently turned around and found a stool to sit down. Her tears couldn''t help flowing down.


    Before, Stephen TOPT was in a particularly bad situation. It can be said that one foot had entered the gate of heaven. She was too nervous to have other emotions.


    But now that the operation was finally finished, Mrs. TOPT was relieved. The whole person seemed to have been taken away.


    No, Mrs. TOPT had only one idea in her mind. Why did you choose Stephen Dudley, a cardiac surgeon at the Mayo Clinic? Clearly know that Wu is the best choice.


    The shadowless light in the operating room was very bright and dazzling. Mrs. TOPT''s brain had lost the ability to think.


    "Calcium gluconate, 1g." Wu Mian closed his chest and continued to give the doctor''s order.


    The split sternum was fixed with steel wire and the skin was sutured. Because the skin layer on the sternum is relatively simple and there is not much adipose tissue, there are few steps.


    Close the chest and suture the skin. Wu Mian looks at various values on the monitor from time to time.


    Like Wu Mian, daideli has been staring at the monitor.


    When Dudley was just standing in the operator''s position, principal TOPT''s heart would have problems every time he stopped cardiopulmonary bypass.


    Now, he especially hopes that principal TOPT''s heart will stop beating and stop beating forever.


    I really want to see what kind of expression was on the damn Wu''s face at that time!


    But daidley was only disappointed. Principal TOPT''s heart beat strongly and showed no sign of stopping.


    After chest closure, principal TOPT''s heart rate was 92 beats per minute, blood pressure was 11075mmhg, blood oxygen was 100%, and central venous pressure was 5mmhg.


    Everything is in good condition.


    "Dopamine 8 ¦Ì GKg ¡¤ min, nitroglycerin 3 ¦Ì GKg ¡¤ min, adrenaline 2 ¦Ì Continue pumping GKg ¡¤ min, "said Wu Mian and anesthesiologist," observe for 10 minutes, and then return to ICU. "


    "By the way, Jason, are you familiar with the nurses and severe doctors coming this time?" said Wu Mian, turning to step down.


    I saw half a ferocious face in front of me.


    "Dr. Dudley, you didn''t go?" asked Wu Mian in surprise. "God, what did I see! If I were you, I wouldn''t stay in the operating room for a second!"


    With that, Wu Mian raised his right hand and raised his middle finger to daideli.


    The sterile gloves were stained with blood and looked like a bayonet before Dudley''s eyes.

 Chapter 303

    "The people who came out of Mayo still have advantages, that is, they have strong psychological quality." Wu Mian''s middle finger stood precariously in front of Dr. Stephen Dudley, smiled and said, "most doctors have long run away, and you insisted on seeing the operation. Then... Wait for me to humiliate you. By the way, are you shaking m?"


    Stephen Dudley blushed.


    "Come on, tell me, what do you see?"


    Stephen Dudley looked at Wu Mian angrily, and an cardiopulmonary bypass teacher asked, "why not neutralize heparin with protamine?"


    Without respect, the cardiopulmonary bypass division was already quite a gentleman without swearing.


    "Wenlai, are you interested in coming to me for development in the future?" Wu Mian did not answer the question of the cardiopulmonary bypass division, but directly dug people and dug his doctors in front of Stephen dedley.


    "No! Why did I come here?" Wenley said contemptuously. "Mayo is the center of the world, and there is one here..."


    Wu Mian shook his middle finger slightly, looked back at ECG monitoring, everything was stable, and then ran away with a smile.


    Stephen Dudley stood in front of him, and Wu Mian ran straight into him as if there was no such person in his eyes.


    "Bang ~" with his shoulders together, Stephen Dudley felt a great force coming and staggered.


    "Learning surgery, you won''t even let the way. How did you get into the operating room?" Wu Mian asked sarcastically.


    "How savage!" roared Stephen Dudley.


    "You bastard who doesn''t understand the rules, what do you know besides money?" Wu miantou said without answering.


    "Wu!" finally, the cardiopulmonary bypass division could not suppress the doubt in his heart. He got out of the flat car and asked loudly, "why does principal Stephen TOPT have heart problems every time he neutralizes heparin?"


    "Principal Stephen toput is allergic to protamine," said Wu Mian.


    "Impossible!" the cardiopulmonary bypass division looked at Wu Mian angrily and said, "you can''t prevaricate me with any reason! And your answer is stupid. Do you think I''m the shepherd dog in my family who can''t learn to hold a flying saucer!"


    "Ha ha ~" Wu Mian was amused by the cardiopulmonary bypass division. He turned to look at the man and asked, "do you know the ratio of the amount of immunoglobulin E secreted under normal physiological state to that under general anesthesia + cardiopulmonary bypass?"


    The cardiopulmonary bypass division was stunned. Dr. Dudley stood at the door of the operating room and was stunned.


    Clinicians must have learned physiology and pathophysiology. Immunoglobulin E is a key cause of allergic constitution, which is known to all present.


    But if you ask further questions, the ratio of the secretion of immunoglobulin E to that under general anesthesia + cardiopulmonary bypass... Everyone can''t answer.


    However, this is only the beginning.


    "What is the state of helper T cell 2 under general anesthesia? Do you know the magnitude of interleukin-4 secreted?"


    There is a certain proportion of helper T cell 1 (Th1) and helper T cell 2 (Th2) cells in normal people. They coordinate to maintain the balance of human immunity. Those with allergic constitution often have the advantage of Th2 cells.


    Th2 cells can secrete a substance called interleukin-4 (IL-4), which can induce the synthesis of IgE and increase the level of serum IgE.


    These are the basic knowledge of immunology, which is understood by both cardiopulmonary bypass and Dr. Dudley. However, like the previous question, will the secretion of interleukin-4 by helper T cell 2 change under general anesthesia?


    There must be a change, but they don''t know what it is.


    Dr. Dudley and all the members of his medical team looked confused.


    "What impact will general anesthesia + systemic heparinization have on the human body?"


    "In this case, what is the concentration of histaminase in principal Stephen TOPT''s body? Can he withstand a large amount of histamine after cardiac resuscitation under cardiopulmonary bypass?"


    "Dare to have an operation if you don''t know anything? That''s the quality of your Mayo doctors!" said Wu Mian contemptuously.


    Dr. Stephen Dudley became angry and said in a deep voice, "you know?"


    "Slightly understand." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Do you know why you didn''t tell principal Stephen TOPT before the operation?" daideli caught a flaw in Wu Mian''s words and scolded loudly.


    Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mrs. TOPT not far away, and she was sure to hear what he said.


    With that, Stephen dedley looked at Wu Mian proudly. This problem cannot be explained. Even if the operation is successful, there will be an idea of killing the heart in the mind of the British.


    Wu Mian narrowed his eyes, looked at Stephen Dudley standing not far away, slowly took off his bloody gloves and asked softly, "you really don''t know why?"


    "You did it on purpose!" Stephen Dudley suddenly felt that he had occupied the moral prostate, condescending, and Wu Mian was much smaller.


    "You concealed important information, which led to the deep crisis of principal Stephen TOPT and irreversible physical injury!"


    "You for some kind of secret..."


    Dr. Dudley was talking complacently. His eyes were dark, and there was a crisp sound of "pa ~" on his cheek, but it didn''t hurt much.


    He was stunned. How could Wu move so fast! Dr. dedley saw Wu Mian coming towards him, but the distance of a few meters didn''t seem to exist. The next second, Wu took off his sterile gloves and drew them on his face.


    "Stupid son of a bitch, bichi!" Wu Mian scolded. "My plan was handed over to principal Stephen TOPT. I don''t know how it was rejected in the end, but you can imagine that you are a thief. In order to steal the operation from me, you must find the school board and relevant experts!"


    "You could have had a heart beating bypass surgery, but all these dangers do not exist! But you, Mayo''s scum, low-level garbage, bastards like those Anglo politicians, blame me shamelessly?!"


    Every time Wu Mian said a word, the bloody glove in his hand was drawn on dedley''s face. No matter how he dodged, the glove was like an elf. It always hit his cheek and made a loud noise.


    "You bewitched principal Stephen TOPT and made him make a wrong judgment! Fortunately, principal Stephen TOPT chose to come to me for surgery, otherwise he would have appeared in the freezer of the funeral home!"


    "You little Brooklyn gangster, how can you stand in front of me and accuse a superior doctor without shame!" Wu Mian''s sterile gloves were whipped on Dudley''s face like a whip.

 Chapter 304

    "No way!" Stephen Dudley shouted wildly, holding his head. "Principal TOPT has stents in his coronary artery and a lot of atherosclerotic plaques. No one can operate with his heart beating!"


    "You can''t do that." Wu Mian threw the sterile gloves on Stephen Dudley''s face, took off the sterile mask and smiled warmly. "If you can''t do it, it doesn''t mean I can''t do it either."


    "Fool." Wu Mian looked at Dr. Dudley, smiled and scolded, and then put his arm around the shoulder of Dean David James. "David, we must have two drinks tonight. We haven''t had a drink together for 12 days in 2 years and 3 months."


    David James looked blankly at Stephen Dudley and his medical team. When he recalled the pictures when he made the decision, he smiled with relief.


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    Stephen Dudley left with his medical team.


    David James didn''t forget to find a car to take them to the airport and bought a ticket to New York.


    There is only one flight to New York in the capital of Montenegro Province, and the time is not very good. But at this moment, Stephen Dudley, who was stunned by Wu Mian with sterile gloves, has ignored these.


    His only thought was to leave as soon as possible.


    Leave this damn place, leave that arrogant young boy!


    Everything here makes Stephen Dudley feel particularly bad. With too much histamine released from the body, Dudley felt that he had a preliminary allergic reaction, and even his breathing began to become not smooth.


    When he came to the airport and calmed down for a long time, Stephen Dudley felt a little better. It''s just a sore cheek. It''s hot. Wu''s sterile gloves hurt Stephen Dudley''s heart like a herdsman beating an animal with a whip.


    He was thinking about revenge.


    Wu has fallen out with his teacher Dr. Anthony, which is known by people of high enough level in the medical circle of America.


    In the future, as long as we hold an academic meeting, we will diss him and try our best to diss him! Stephen Dudley thought.


    What if the operation is done well?


    If you can''t get to the center of the world stage, you have no right to speak. Say it yourself once, others don''t believe it; Say it twice, others don''t believe it; As long as you keep on reading words, sooner or later someone will believe it.


    This is a positive feedback process. Wu Mian must be eliminated! This is inevitable.


    Staring blankly at the airport planes taking off and landing outside the window, Stephen Dudley had a burning pain on his face and a little sour in his heart.


    No matter what he thought, he still couldn''t figure out what to do with the beating heart with stents and atherosclerotic plaques in the coronary artery.


    Even if the self hi way is envisaged to make Wu feel dark at the academic conference at the end of the year, there is still no way to let Stephen Dudley be relieved.


    As a surgeon, if the operation is not done well, this is the original sin and there is no way to explain it.


    Stephen Dudley, who was in a daze, suddenly felt that his eyes were punctured. The body made a defensive response and shed tears to protect his eyes from more damage.


    He was a little stunned, and then realized that a strong light hurt his eyes.


    Looking for strong light, Stephen Dudley''s mouth opened and didn''t close for a long time.


    Between the clouds in the distance, a huge Boeing 787 is hovering and landing.


    The plane glittered with gold. You can see it was transformed.


    Turn the plane into this luxurious low color with gold... Stephen Dudley suddenly thought of a legend.


    Only those local ruffians in Brooklyn will wear big gold chains and show their superiority with the precious metal properties of gold.


    This is quite a low force behavior.


    However, no matter what happens, as long as it is done to the extreme, it is the art of performance, which is respected by the vast majority of people. This is especially true when the people who do this have strong capital, extensive social networking and high social status.


    The dazzling golden Boeing 787 appeared more and more clearly in Stephen Dudley''s vision.


    It seems to give people an indescribable feeling. Low to the extreme is noble. Stephen Dudley''s heart is hot.


    The owner of the plane was an invisible rich man, and Stephen Dudley had no chance to contact him. It is said that Dr. Anthony is the private doctor of the invisible rich, and his status is even the same as that of the commander-in-chief of the United States.


    no The commander is only the person who is pushed to the front to speak. In their eyes, he is only a spokesman.


    The owner of gold 787 and the family behind him are the major shareholders of the Federal Reserve.


    America is a company in the cloak of the state, and he and his family are one of the owners of the company.


    Stephen Dudley watched the Boeing 787 hover and land. When he saw the five broken arrow signs on it, the flame in his heart lit up - the great Rothschild family!


    It was him!


    The Rothschild family is low-key and introverted. They don''t like to show off their wealth, and they are full of magical colors.


    Mayer Rothschild left a will before his death - "family intermarriage can only be carried out between cousins. No one can violate the will, otherwise he will lose all property inheritance rights".


    As a doctor, Stephen Dudley doesn''t understand that the family has not become deformed after hundreds of years of close relative marriage. Every patriarch and every member is so smart and a genius in business.


    The subprime mortgage crisis in 2008 led to great changes in the world economy and finance. But the Rothschild family made a lot of profits.


    It must be a family gift, as Stephen Dudley thinks.


    Stephen Dudley has never seen this man who is not low-key and falls from the sky in a golden Boeing 787. It is said that he is an illegitimate son of the Rothschild family. He has no inheritance right. He is the crystallization of pure love.


    Born with the name Rothschild, he is a poor child.


    However, he inherited the shrewdness and talent of the Rothschild family. He worked hard in the mall for decades and obtained a large amount of assets. In a certain year and month, he was recognized by the family. Although he could not inherit the family heritage, he could officially say that he was Owen Rothschild.


    This publicity guy has become an alien in the family, but there has been no news of him in recent years.


    Is he going to New York for business negotiations? Stephen Dudley thought.


    In a flash, Stephen Dudley immediately realized where he was now.


    How did Owen Rothschild show up here!


    Stephen Dudley had a bad idea in his mind, but he kept it down.


    It''s impossible. The young, rebellious boy who has left the center of the world stage will never have anything to do with the Rothschild family!

 Chapter 305

    "Wu, when will principal top wake up?" David James and Wu Mian stood in front of principal top''s bed. He asked in a low voice.


    "It will take at least 24 hours," said Wu Mian. "The mess of Mayo has been delayed for too long, so we must give President TOPT time to recover."


    "My God, it''s so fast," muttered David James.


    "Principal TOPT wants to thank you for your persistence, otherwise there will be absolutely nothing now." Wu Mian looked at the vital signs displayed on the monitor and said to Mrs. TOPT opposite. "Madam, if there is no problem, I''ll go first."


    Mrs. TOPT was stunned.


    Shouldn''t Wu stare in front of the bed and solve any accidents immediately?


    Wu Mian said with a smile, "unfortunately, Aowen came for a physical examination today. Fortunately, the operation went smoothly. There is a professional team here. I shouldn''t need to do anything."


    Owen


    Mrs. TOPT kept her surprise in check by covering her mouth with her hand.


    She can be sure that there is only one Owen mentioned by Wu Mian. It must be Owen Rothschild, who is high-profile but introverted, donated hundreds of millions of pounds to Cambridge but never showed up, but took the golden Boeing 787 private plane!


    How did Wu know Owen?!


    Wu Mian took another look at the values on the monitor and ventilator. He scanned the corners of his eyes to the IABP that has been detected and can be turned on at any time.


    He turned and left, but he paused, then turned back and said, "madam."


    "Ah?" Mrs. TOPT was stunned.


    "The conditions I wrote on A4 paper are just a joke, but please understand, that''s what I need." Wu Mian said with a smile. "If someone doesn''t like to be here, they can adopt the shift system, and the salary is of course from Cambridge. I don''t want any accidents, any accidents."


    With that, Wu Mian strode away. Chu Zhixi followed Wu Mian. He didn''t forget to look back in his busy schedule and gave Mrs. TOPT a smile.


    Mrs. TOPT thought of the conditions written by Wu Mian on A4 paper. She just had the idea of going back, but the idea was like a flame, which was extinguished by her in time.


    Owen came to Wu, even if it was just a physical examination... This message was so deadly that Mrs. TOPT couldn''t resist.


    If there is any accident, she believes that the interim Board of directors in Cambridge will be convened at any time.


    After all, that''s Owen of the Rothschild family!


    Wu''s demands must be met, and more than he expected, Mrs. TOPT thought.


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    "Brother, is it time for Owen''s operation?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Well, it''s said to have been growing for two years. It was just two years three days ago." Wu Mian said, "girl, don''t go. Give it to you in the hospital. I''ll pick up Ao Wen."


    "Hey, hey." Chu Zhixi was not unhappy, but smiled cunningly, "brother, if President Wang knew you had andrology surgery, do you think he would think you opened all Xiehe andrology?"


    Although he knew it was a joke, Wu Mian was slightly stunned at the thought of Dean Wang''s ugly face.


    "He won''t know," Wu Mian said seriously. "This is Owen''s secret. He won''t allow others to know about it."


    Chu Zhixi shrugged, and she looked particularly cute in her isolation clothes.


    "I''ll pick up Owen first. You can contact Dean Xue about dinner in the evening." Wu Mian said, "don''t pay too much attention to David''s request. Even if there''s no Western food, just give them spicy hot."


    "Hahaha, No." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "I''m leaving." Wu Mian touched Chu Zhixi''s sterile hat. The hair under the hat was curled, soft and smooth.


    After entering the dressing room, Wu Mian didn''t change his clothes in a hurry. He opened the window, put his cell phone aside, sat quietly on the stool in the dressing room and felt for a cigarette.


    Owen Rothschild is not a typical member of the Rothschild family. He is an illegitimate child. He had no chance to enter the family at all. However, with his talent and efforts, he can finally be aboveboard named Rothschild under a certain opportunity.


    But it also brought a huge backlash.


    Contrary to Mayer Rothschild''s teachings, the curse of fate fell on Owen Rothschild.


    From the time he was recognized by his family, Owen Rothschild had a strange disease. For this disease, Aowen found many top doctors in the world, including Wu Mian, but there was no clear diagnosis.


    Owen''s terminal organs are blackened and necrotic, but they are not fatal because of gangrene, just organ necrosis.


    Wu Mian doesn''t know what kind of disease it is, and Wu Mian is not interested in studying this disease similar to curse.


    Moreover, Wu Mian had just arrived in the United States at that time, and his reputation was far from universal. Therefore, Owen Rothschild did not entrust Wu Mian with the research on his own diseases.


    Four years later, Owen had a serious problem - his Ding... Died. At that time, Owen Rothschild looked at all this expressionless, without pain or panic. He knew that all this was doomed.


    But Owen is only 38 years old. He can''t accept the fact that he lost Ding.


    Secretly looking for a solution, Wu Mian, who had emerged at that time, appeared in his vision.


    Among the 12 top doctors'' schemes, Owen Rothschild chose Wu Mian''s scheme - cutting a piece of skin from his left arm for covering culture as Ding''s outsourcing.


    The blood vessels and nerves came from his right leg and were wrapped with a flap of his left arm to form the main body of Ding.


    This process is quite slow, but Wu Mian believes that the forearm skin is the closest to Ding''s skin and has the same peripheral nerve sensation.


    So from that day on, Owen Rothschild had a "Ding" on his left forearm.


    The time given by Wu Mian is 2 years, and transplantation can be done in 2 years.


    In these two years, Wu Mian has undergone 78 consultations and physical examinations. The "Ding" growing on Aowen''s left forearm is completely compound, and even can be properly transformed according to Aowen''s wishes.


    Two years passed quickly, but for Owen, he couldn''t wait. Looking for Wu crown to operate, transplant, against the curse of old Meyer.


    Owen is such a person. Struggle is the theme of his destiny. Even if he gets an unknown disease, even if "Ding" necrosis falls off, he is still optimistic.


    But now, he can''t wait even one more day.


    It should be able to be transplanted. Wu Mian recalled the "Ding" of Owen Rothschild''s left forearm, reconsidered the operation process, and had a mature plan in his heart for a long time.


    Originally, the first patient in this hospital should be Owen Rothschild, which is something Wu Mian has planned for a long time. But President Stephen TOPT''s heart attack can''t be delayed, and Wu Mian has nothing to regret.

 Chapter 306

    Wu Mian doesn''t know much about Owen Rothschild. In Wu Mian''s heart, he is just an ordinary "andrology" patient.


    As for the mysterious Rothschild family, which is said to hold 10 billion assets and take shares in the Federal Reserve, it has nothing to do with the illness and was directly ignored by Wu Mian.


    Operation... Wu Mian took a deep breath of smoke and wanted to connect blood vessels, nerves and urethra. It was a very complex transplantation operation. In Wu Mian''s view, it is even more complex than simple kidney transplantation, liver transplantation and lung transplantation.


    In fact, this kind of unrestrained transplantation is very difficult. Wu Mian can finish a liver transplant in 30 minutes, but Aowen''s operation takes at least 10 hours... It may not be able to do it.


    Owen is like a hungry wolf in business, cruel and patient; But in this matter, he seemed unwilling to wait more than one day.


    However, Owen Rothschild''s medical compliance is very good. Two years is two years. Wu Mian was surrounded by smoke. He didn''t laugh, but seriously pondered the process of the operation.


    Another problem is that Wu Mian doesn''t want chu Zhixi to go to andrology surgery. He has to find an assistant.


    He pondered for a long time until he finished smoking a cigarette. Then he stood up, took a bath and began to change his clothes.


    Out of the dressing room, Wu Mian came to the parking lot with his car key.


    The parking lot is empty. Wu Mian still likes the way it is now, but it is estimated that it will be full of cars soon.


    Driving Skoda to pick up Owen Rothschild, Wu Mian didn''t feel any violation.


    He drove all the way to the provincial capital and came to the airport. Wu Mian was greeted by civil servants at the airport and directly drove him in.


    If the golden color of local tyrants turns into the outer layer of aircraft, it gives people a luxurious sensory experience.


    Wu Mian has always been somewhat disgusted with Owen Rothschild''s preference, but this does not hinder their friendship. In the long two years, Wu Mian and AO Wen have already become good friends.


    In one corner of the airport, the golden Boeing 787 has unloaded several old cars. A man about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a black hat, bearded upper lip and a suit came out of the cabin.


    "Wu, we meet again." Owen Rothschild opened his arms and walked towards Wu Mian warmly. He is extremely fluent in Chinese and speaks Mandarin just like southerners.


    However, Owen Rothschild''s movements are strange. His left shoulder is slightly lower and his left arm is habitually slightly backward, which seems that the left and right movements are not coordinated.


    Moreover, the left sleeve of his tailored suit is much wider than the right, which is quite strange from a distance.


    "Owen, I haven''t seen you for only two months. I saw you once before I left the United States." Wu Mian also welcomed me with open arms.


    After hugging, Wu Mian patted Owen Rothschild''s left arm, "linta, how are you?"


    Linta was the name given to the little guy by Owen Rothschild. It was difficult for Wu Mian to accept this at first, but he gradually got used to it later.


    This kind of organ transplantation... In fact, there are many difficulties to face, one of which is medical ethics.


    In China, there was one transplant in 2016. Before the operation, the doctor, the patient and the patient''s lover explained the situation. At that time, the patient and his family said it was acceptable.


    The operation was very successful, but two months later, the patient took the initiative to find a doctor and said that neither he nor his wife could accept other people''s "d" and wanted to remove the transplanted "d".


    This feeling is very subtle. Later, Wu Mian didn''t care about the outcome of the matter. What he cares about is the impact of this foreign body feeling on the patient''s psychology.


    Owen Rothschild has a strong heart. He even made friends with the little guy early and began self psychological construction early.


    "Xiaolinta is fine!" Owen Rothschild said with a smile. "Wu, he and I can''t wait to prepare for the operation."


    "Do the preoperative examination first." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I wanted your operation to be the first operation in my hospital, but it was very unfortunate."


    "Wu, thank you for everything you''ve done for me," said Owen Rothschild. "It''s good here. I like it here."


    Owen used two words to describe his mood here.


    "There are no other people in the hospital except president toput of Cambridge. You can take the nurse, the doctor, and I''ll find an assistant and anesthesiologist to sign a confidentiality agreement in advance." Wu Mian said, "if it goes well, it can be completed within one week. As for rehabilitation..."


    With that, Wu Mian glanced at all kinds of beauties who came down from the Boeing 787 one after another behind Owen Rothschild.


    "Owen, I don''t suggest you take them." Wu Mian smiled and lowered his voice. "Linta needs a period of quiet rest, you know."


    "I know." Owen Rothschild gently stroked his left arm bag. "It''s very quiet here. I like it very much. Wu, the only inconvenience is that you don''t have a top hotel."


    "Er ~ ~ ~" Wu Mian pondered.


    Owen Rothschild did come a little early. It took at least a week to have the operation. And the provincial capital does not have the kind of large and luxurious hotel that meets the needs of Owen. No wonder he has to complain.


    "Owen, I have a place. Do you want to see it? It''s not luxurious, but it''s absolutely clean." Wu Mian asked.


    "I don''t mind if it''s not far," said Owen Rothschild.


    Wu Mian threw the car key to Owen Rothschild''s assistant. A white boy in his 20s caught it. Wu Mian asked, "have you ever driven a car in China?"


    "Miss Wu, I have lived in China for 10 years," the young man said with a smile.


    Wu Mian nodded. It is estimated that this is a Chinese expert specially found by Owen Rothschild.


    When I got on an old car, the Bentley of Brooklands, it looked a little old, and the style was completely out of touch with modernity.


    This is a "classic car" of model year 1996. It was bought by Owen after he made a lot of money for the first time. It has considerable commemorative significance. So as long as conditions permit, Owen Rothschild will take it with him.


    There is a great contrast between the glittering Boeing 787 and the old but meticulous Bentley Brooklands.


    When they sat in, Owen Rothschild asked, "Wu, who were you operating on? Toput?"


    "Yes, it''s Stephen TOPT, the president of Cambridge University," said Wu Mian. "They originally chose Dr. Stephen Dudley, the cardiac surgeon of Mayo Clinic to complete the operation, but they were worried about accidents, so they came to me."


    Owen Rothschild asked with a smile, "Wu, do you want me to reduce some charitable donations this year?"


    Wu Mian laughed. "No, no, Owen. Patients have the right to choose, which is different from you."

 Chapter 307

    "Lao Lin, I still have 20 minutes to arrive."


    Wu Mian picked up his mobile phone in the old car and contacted Taoist Lin.


    "Go straight to the back mountain."


    Simple communication, Wu Mian hung up. He is no special theoven Rothschild, which seems unnecessary to Wu Mian.


    Chatting all the way, Wu Mian and Owen Rothschild didn''t mention linta again. This belongs to the privacy of patients. Wu Mian, as an old doctor, naturally knows what to say and when to say.


    Come to laogua mountain, go up the back mountain path and enter the back Mountain Gate.


    Wu Mian was stunned when he saw Taoist Lin holding a child standing in the back mountain to meet him. The picture was a little strange, but then he remembered that the child beside Taoist Lin should be the sick orphan he sent.


    Lao Lin was very attentive. Unexpectedly, he had such a delicate side as a rough man. Wu Mian thought in his heart.


    This was beyond Wu Mian''s expectation. Originally, Taoist Lin would hold his nose and agree, but he didn''t expect the goods to be so active. Although I have seen this picture before, Wu Mian is still not used to it.


    It seems to be good for the children. Wu Mian thinks it''s very interesting.


    Taoist Lin didn''t expect that little martial uncle didn''t come alone. He led the child to stand at the gate of the back mountain. He saw a group of foreigners and was slightly restrained.


    Seeing Wu Mian getting off the bus, Taoist Lin greeted him with some embarrassment and whispered, "little martial uncle, if you have a guest, tell me in advance. I thought you and little martial mother came for vacation in advance."


    "It''s all right," said Wu Mian with a smile. "It''s a friend of mine. I like quiet. I''ll prepare some vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian food in the evening. I don''t need anything else."


    Taoist Lin wanted to bow, but holding the child in his hand, he was slightly stunned and said to Owen Rothschild, "blessed life is boundless..."


    "Lao Lin, don''t carry it." Wu Mian smiled. "Is the child still obedient?"


    When Wu Mian said this, Taoist Lin''s floating momentum suddenly disappeared. He said with a smile, "little martial uncle, the child is obedient. He was scared too hard in the past. He only recognized me and was afraid when he saw strangers."


    "Well, it''ll be fine in a while. Take your time," said Wu Mian. "Lao Lin, if you''re all right, go and be busy. I''ll talk to Ao Wen in the backyard."


    Taoist Lin nodded and led the child away.


    Looking at Taoist Lin''s back, Wu Mian raised his mouth slightly. The child was bouncing, completely free from the formality of just seeing strangers, including himself. It is estimated that Lao Lin also wants to let himself and Chu Zhixi see the children, but he didn''t expect so many people to come.


    Entering the backyard, Wu Mian said, "Aowen, the conditions here are a little worse, but the advantage is relatively quiet. However, few people in the provincial capital should know you. If you are not used to living, you can go to Shangri La."


    "Very good," Owen Rothschild said with a smile after sitting on the bamboo chair and trying to be strong.


    "This room is where my fiancee and I live," said Wu Mian, pointing to the main room with the door locked.


    Owen Rothschild shrugged his shoulders, indicating that it didn''t matter.


    Wu Mian saw that the man brought by AO Wen didn''t follow in. He walked slowly to close the back door, turned and asked, "Ao Wen, let me see linta."


    Owen Rothschild did not move, but looked at Wu Mian quietly.


    "This is the safest place. There will be no monitoring. I checked it when I lived here the first day. Don''t worry." Wu Mian smiled.


    After Wu Mian said this, Owen Rothschild took off his coat.


    His left forearm bulged a big bag, his shirt was also customized, and his left forearm was very loose, which reserved a certain position for linta. It will not squeeze into Kobayashi tower, resulting in blood circulation disorder and unnecessary twists and turns.


    "Wu, your operation was well done, especially the anastomosis of the arteries to ensure the blood supply of xiaolinta." Owen Rothschild unbuttoned his shirt and pulled his clothes up carefully and slowly.


    Soon, a "tumor" with a diameter of 5cm and a length of about 20cm on Owen Rothschild''s left forearm appeared in front of them.


    A tumor is not a solid like a malignant tumor, but a flap with enough blood supply. It looks like a huge redundant skin bag.


    Wu Mian looked carefully at the blood supply and growth of this skin and said, "Aowen, Xiaolin tower is very good. Don''t worry."


    "Wu, when can the operation be done?"


    "Let me see your examination report." Wu Mian said, "the operation is not urgent, if you have time. After all, principal Stephen TOPT is still in the hospital, and my wife and I said you should come for a physical examination. In fact, it should be a few days later, really."


    "I''m in a hurry," said Owen Rothschild seriously. "Wu, you don''t understand my mood."


    "Owen, trust me, I understand." Wu Mian lay down in the next chair and said softly, "you should have been the first patient, but I really don''t trust that bastard dedley to do the operation of principal Stephen TOPT."


    "You can go to London," Owen Rothschild said with a smile.


    "They chose Stephen Dudley to operate here, which is a typical British practice." Wu Mian shrugged his shoulders and said, "if there is no accident, principal Stephen TOPT can go offline at noon tomorrow, and he can sit up and read the newspaper the morning after tomorrow."


    "I have confidence in your operation," said Owen Rothschild. "The silicone cylinder, water reservoir and starting pump you want have made new breakthroughs in the research laboratory."


    "I saw the mail, but I didn''t see the real object. I always feel uneasy." Wu Mian said, "it''s the first time I''ve seen the full induction start pump. Where are you going to install, Owen?"


    "Fingers." Owen Rothschild raised his hand, wearing an ordinary looking ring on the ring finger of his right hand.


    "Your idea is very good. I think Mayer knows you put..."


    "Wu..." Owen Rothschild looked at Wu Mian helplessly and said, "my scientist designed a start ring, which can make the induction start pump into the shape of a ring and wear it on his middle finger."


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned for a moment and then closed his hands and laughed, "Ao Wen, that''s a good idea!"


    After starting the pump, the liquid in the water storage bag will be squeezed into the silica gel cylinder. It turned out that this type of operation had appeared around 2000, but the technology at that time was relatively backward. They buried wires in the body. Generally, the starting device of the starting pump was placed near the waist.


    With the progress of technology, according to Owen, wearing a ring can solve the problem, and the difficulty of operation has decreased to a certain extent.


    And it''s more natural to use.


    "Is it reliable?" asked Wu Mian.


    "A hundred thousand starts are trouble free," said Owen Rothschild. "Now this technology is very mature."


    "That''s no problem." Wu Mian said definitely.


    "Wu, I have another question."


    "Huh?"


    "Can you increase the length by 10cm?"

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    "Owen..." Wu Mian looked at Owen Rothschild with a strange expression on his face.


    "Wu, you know," Owen Rothschild shrugged and smiled. "I''m a man. It''s a reasonable request. I don''t mean to be difficult for you."


    "But Owen, do you know what it means to extend 10cm?" Wu Mian asked.


    "There is a greater chance of necrosis," said Owen Rothschild.


    Wu Mian was angry and smiled, "do you know you are still willing to try?"


    "It''s very important to me," said Owen Rothschild. "I can try. I''ve taken a lot of risks in my life, which is nothing. If it''s necrotic, I need to wait another two years. I''ve weighed all these. The most important thing is that I believe in your level."


    "Ao Wen, I can only say give it a try. If the risk is too high during the operation, change the degree at any time. It may be lengthened by 5cm. I think this figure is safer," Wu Mian said.


    When Wu Mian said this, Owen Rothschild breathed a sigh. He relaxed his expression and lay down on the bamboo chair. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, it took a long time to slowly say, "it''s nice to meet a doctor like you."


    "Owen, you have to take some risks. Even if I have an operation, I can''t guarantee 100% success."


    "I know." Owen Rothschild smiled and opened his arms as if to embrace the blue sky.


    He was silent for a few minutes and then put on his clothes.


    "Ao Wen, you will try the food of the Taoist temple later. They are all vegetarian dishes and there is no taboo." Wu Mian said.


    "Thank you."


    "Then I''ll go back first. When can the silicone cylinder, water storage bag and starting pump be delivered?"


    "Doing the last test."


    "I feel so free. I came here so long in advance to show me the linta?" Wu Mian said, "Aowen, this feeling is very strange."


    "Not at all." Owen Rothschild looked at the blue sky and said seriously, "it may be just an operation for you, it may take a long time, but it''s just an operation anyway. But for me, it''s absolutely as important as getting the vote of the Federal Reserve."


    "Owen, when will you have the right to vote?" Wu Mian asked curiously.


    "I don''t know." Owen Rothschild smiled and said plainly, "the most important thing for me now is to complete the operation. Besides, everything else is small, just like the white clouds in the sky. A gust of wind blows and dissipates."


    "OK." Wu Mian stood up. He didn''t want to chat with Aowen.


    Having just finished such a big operation, Wu Mian felt uneasy if he didn''t get to the hospital in five minutes if he wasn''t near the hospital.


    This is a habit developed by doctors over the years. It is a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Wu Mian also saw the transplant on Owen Rothschild''s arm. Wu Mian knew it.


    "I''ll go first," said Wu Mian. "Bye."


    "Wu, I hope the operation can succeed."


    "Without your additional request, the operation would be successful. As for now, I''ll try my best." Wu Mian said and turned away.


    Open the back door and Wu Mian goes out.


    The bodyguards of Owen Rothschild in the parking lot can''t see how tough they are. They stand at will like ordinary people, but they look a little stronger than ordinary people.


    But Wu Mian clearly knows how fierce Owen Rothschild''s bodyguards are.


    He greeted them from a distance. Wu Mian took the car key from auvin''s assistant and drove down the mountain alone.


    Back to the hospital, Wu Mian entered the ICU. He didn''t feel secure until he heard the sound of ventilator and monitor.


    "Brother, why are you back?" Chu Zhixi sat in the ICU, chatting with Mrs. TOPT. Seeing Wu Mian coming back, she was not surprised and asked casually.


    Wu Mian took a look at the values. Principal TOPT''s vital signs were stable, so he smiled and said, "I''m always uneasy."


    "Wu, thanks to you today." Mrs. TOPT came over warmly and gave Wu Mian a solid hug.


    "Madam, it''s very kind of you." Wu Mian said, "take a break sometime. You''re very nervous all day. I''m afraid your body can''t bear it."


    "But..." Mrs. TOPT hesitated.


    To tell you the truth, Mrs. TOPT couldn''t bear the long flight yesterday and the ups and downs of today''s operation. But if she wants to leave... She''s not at ease.


    "There are many experienced critical care doctors, and I''m nearby. It''s okay," Wu Mian comforted.


    Mrs. TOPT nodded, talked with Wu Mian for a while, and lay down in the next room.


    Time passed quickly, and principal TOPT recovered quickly.


    24 hours after operation, the ventilator was stopped to assist breathing. Early in the morning of the third day, as Wu Mian expected, he could sit up and read the newspaper.


    At the same time, the silica gel cylinder, water storage bag and starting pump were also sent to the hospital. Wu Mian opened a separate office to store various equipment.


    The silica gel cylinder developed by top technology is quite different from that sold on a treasure.


    Bionics technology has been applied to the extreme. In Wu Mian''s view, it is basically the same as human cavernous body, but it is not congested, but filled with saline.


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    Wu Mian is busy, busy with the operation after the establishment of jianxie hospital. The wheel of fate turns slowly, while others face choices that do not know the future.


    Going to the newly established Fifth Academy means taking risks. Taking risks is a difficult choice for Chinese people who have always believed that stability is greater than heaven.


    Zhang Zimo, director of ICU of the second hospital, came home late again. His lover left him a light in the living room. ICU is so busy day and night.


    He was tired, but Zhang Zimo didn''t feel sleepy. President Xue and director Ma have been transferred to the fifth hospital of Medical University. Now they don''t know what they are like. But what else can we do? Start from scratch and face too much uncertainty in the future.


    It is said that Mr. Wu contacted the Overseas Department of Cambridge. It is said that the president of Cambridge also flew in for surgery. Zhang Zimo can''t judge whether these things are true or false. After all, he is still an outsider.


    Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Zimo took out his cigarette and held it in his mouth, but he didn''t light it. But holding a lighter in his hand, he stared at the front, as if he had been possessed by a devil.


    As time went by, Zhang Zimo felt that he could hear his heartbeat.


    In such a night, the heartbeat is so clear, so clear. Originally has been blurred in the past, bit by bit, gradually become clear, and gradually fade into nothingness.


    He was not thinking about anything. There was no halo from the overseas of Cambridge Medical College, the Northeast Branch of Peking Union Medical College, or the interests of the director of ICU of the second hospital of Medical University. Gradually, Zhang Zimo completely emptied himself and just stared at the TV in front of him.


    "Ah ~" a scream cut through the night.


    Zhang Zimo''s lover woke up at night and saw him staring at the dark TV, with a smile on his lips.


    A sense of fear lingered around him. Zhang Zimo''s lover shouted, as if he had seen a ghost.


    Zhang Zimo was also startled. He twisted his cigarette and asked, "what''s the matter?"


    "Lao Zhang, are you all right?" Zhang Zimo''s lover trembled and asked, "you scared me to death. I thought you had a brain infarction."


    "It''s all right. Come and sit down." Zhang Zimo patted the sofa around him. "I can''t make up my mind about one thing."


    Is it a divorce?


    It''s usually fine. There''s no sign of it. But if you don''t sleep in the middle of the night and talk to yourself so seriously, what else can you do if it''s not a divorce? Zhang Zimo''s lover sat beside him with tears in his eyes.


    "We have been married for more than 20 years."


    "Twenty three years and six months." Zhang Zimo''s lover whispered, "Lao Zhang..."


    "You have been very kind to me these years."


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    "How much money do we have?" Zhang Zimo asked softly.


    "Lao Zhang, shall we live a good life?" Zhang Zimo''s lover was vaguely startled, and then heard the "bad news", which was difficult to accept for a moment.


    She felt she was dreaming, having a nightmare. But when she tried to wake up, she couldn''t wake up anyway.


    "I think the money should be enough for you and your children." Zhang Zimo immersed himself in his world and didn''t notice the change of his lover''s expression.


    "I want to do something, later..."


    "Lao Zhang, are you out there? When did it happen?" Zhang Zimo''s lover tried to calm down and try to lighten his tone. She asked softly, but when she asked this, tears couldn''t help falling down.


    "Don''t you agree?" Zhang Zimo sighed when he saw that his lover was crying. All he thought about was transferring to bajingzi. "Maybe that side will be better."


    "Is it possible?"


    "Don''t cry, the money at home should be enough for you and your children." Zhang Zimo said, "I don''t spend any money..."


    Without saying a word, the big ashtray hit his head. Zhang Zimo was black and fell to the ground.


    "Lao Zhang!" Zhang Zimo''s lover was frightened. He was just impulsive, but when he saw the blood light rising, the whole person had no idea. He lay down on Zhang Zimo and cried, "don''t die, don''t die."


    Zhang Zimo looked at the white and slightly yellowish roof. It seemed that the house had simply painted white and lived in. It belongs to four white landing. Don''t be too simple.


    The warm blood flows through the eyes. Is this what trauma patients see? I have always thought about what the patient would think when lying in the hospital bed... But why does my head hurt so much?


    The severe pain awakened Zhang Zimo from his vanity. He reached out and touched his head. The full red completely woke him up.


    What''s the matter?


    The lover cried on his body, as if he had just asked how much money his family had saved. If he didn''t make money from now on, how much money the family could get when the child got married in the south.


    As the director of the ICU of the second hospital of Medical University, Zhang Zimo is certainly not short of money. But he is not the kind of person who gets into the eyes of money, so his savings, more than a million, are definitely not enough to buy a house in the imperial capital.


    Does the lover have such a big opinion on going to bajingzi that she, a lady of the family, did it? Zhang Zimo was in a trance.


    "Call 120..."

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    Gao Baixiang was also invited, from teacher Wu Mian. Unlike Zhang Zimo''s hesitation, Gao Baixiang is quite firm.


    The fifth hospital of Medical University, or the Overseas Department of Cambridge and the Northeast Branch of Peking Union Medical College, these dazzling names are just gimmicks in Gao Baixiang''s view.


    In fact, she is not interested in these gimmicks. Gao Baixiang cares where teacher Wu is. Like Ren Haitao, Gao Baixiang did not hesitate to submit an application directly and asked to be transferred to bajingzi.


    Job transfer is simple to say, but there are many processes, and each step may take a day.


    In addition, bajingzi was not in a hurry. Teacher Wu simply refused Gao Baixiang''s request to come to work directly, so he resigned as director and was "idle" at home.


    The new director of the Department will see Gao Baixiang off. The time is scheduled for tonight.


    In fact, such things as seeing off are more symbolic - the control of the Department has changed from Gao Baixiang to Huihong, the former deputy director and now the chief director.


    This is a peaceful handover. Everyone is "happy" to sit together and have a meal, say some words of remembrance and gratitude, and meet or be friends in the future.


    Gao Baixiang didn''t sit in the main seat. This is for the director. He has left and is no longer attached to him. Gao Baixiang was not uncomfortable, although the doctor who took his lineage to bajingzi was a little sick.


    Raise your glasses and have a good time. After drinking the wine, everyone is happy.


    "Director Gao, I''ll give you a toast." Huihong took up the red wine in front of her and said loudly with a blush on her face.


    "16 years ago, you were a professor with a group at that time. You were the first in the province to engage in cardiac intervention surgery." Huihong said, "it was really difficult at that time!"


    Recalling so many years of hard work, Gao Baixiang also has some feelings.


    Raise a glass, and they drink up the wine in the glass.


    "You don''t know." Huihong glanced at the doctors and nurses on the table and said, "in the beginning, director Gao took me to do the first PTCA on the gastrointestinal machine."


    PTCA, percutaneous transluminal coronary angioplasty, is the main surgical method for the treatment of coronary heart disease. More than ten or twenty years ago, the mainstream operation for the treatment of coronary heart disease was coronary artery bypass grafting. Interventional surgery was regarded as "heresy", and only a few people were doing it.


    Unlike now, coronary heart disease and chest pain centers are in full swing, saving the lives of countless patients with myocardial infarction. Even most ordinary people know the things in the heart.


    "Gastrointestinal machine, how to do that thing." a doctor sighed.


    "Do it hard." Huihong said, "the patient had a sudden myocardial infarction. Cardiothoracic surgery had contraindications and could only be treated by internal medicine. Director Gao just came back from learning technology in DIDU, and the hospital didn''t support it. The machine hasn''t been bought yet. Don''t mention the machine. Even lead clothes are not enough."


    Doctors and nurses were shocked.


    Even if there''s no machine, not even lead clothes? Go straight in and eat?


    The radiation of the gastrointestinal machine is much more than that of the imported machine. Although Gao Baixiang and Huihong are sitting here, they know that nothing can happen. But when they heard this, the young doctors'' hearts began to lift.


    "There are only three lead clothes, one for the nurse, one for director Gao, and one for me." Huihong said, "the operation lasted for four hours. When I came down, director Gao''s soles were wet. At that time, I asked if I was on the urination table..."


    "Ha ha ha." Gao Boxiang laughed. This was not sarcasm, but the fact at that time. It''s not a rotten stem of shit, but the truth. It was really sweating too much at that time, so it looked like urinary incontinence, resulting in sweat under your feet.


    In fact, he was nervous and sweated too much. Fortunately, he was young at that time. If he changed now, Gao Baixiang would have to faint on the operating table halfway.


    "When I finished the operation at that time, I didn''t count it in my heart. I watched it for half a year in the imperial capital and went on stage for half a year. Finally, Mr. Gu let me have three operations. When I got home, I had to have an operation on the gastrointestinal machine. I didn''t count it in my heart." Gao Boxiang recalled the past and sighed.


    "It''s not easy. Now PTCA technology is finally mature." Huihong smiled. "Director Gao, hundreds of thousands of patients in the provincial capital really want to thank you."


    "Don''t say that." Gao Boxiang waved his hand. "If I don''t do it, others will do it. It''s just a matter of one or two years early or one or two years late."


    "Director Gao, look at you. It''s very kind of you."


    Just then, the waiter came in and whispered a few words in Huihong''s ear.


    Hui Hong''s face suddenly pulled down.


    "What''s the matter?" Gao Boxiang asked.


    "Director, Huaxia minimally invasive sales has bought the order," Huihong said coldly.


    It is normal for business personnel to buy an order in order to get into the relationship with doctors, professors and directors.


    Not only in the medical industry, but also in sales. As for those who are forced to drink and become unconscious by Party A''s father, it is more common.


    Huaxia minimally invasive is a company headquartered in Pengcheng, which is regarded as the pioneer of domestic consumables. Gao Baixiang occasionally uses some domestic consumables, but not much. As for this Huaxia minimally invasive, there is no business in the provincial capital. Their attention is focused on the South and intensive cultivation.


    To be honest, domestic consumables are cheap, but they are not easy to use.


    It''s not easy to use. There are many things that mean to doctors. For example, with domestic consumables, the operation time must be extended; For example, with domestic consumables, some difficult operations can''t be done at all.


    Johnson & Johnson''s and LANCO''s consumables, don''t they smell good?


    In recent years, doctors involved in circulation in the second hospital of Medical University have successively gone out for further study with the support of LANCO company. This cost is much more than paying for a meal, and it can also give doctors access to the world''s top hospitals and doctors and broaden their horizons.


    So you don''t have to think about how to choose. Huaxia minimally invasive just brush the sense of existence. Do you want to really use it in clinic? Not in a short time.


    "Just buy it." Gao Baixiang said very easygoing. "A meal is not a big deal."


    "Director, they have recently developed a new product and want to put it into clinical use," Huihong said.


    Gao Baixiang was stunned. Why didn''t he know about it? Just retired from the position of director and the tea was cold?


    However, it may be a coincidence that Gao Baixiang doesn''t care much.


    "What surgery?" he asked casually.


    "Clipping of mitral regurgitation."


    "..." Gao Baixiang was stunned. He heard about mitral valve clamping. But how difficult is it? There are a few successful cases in China, which is not a molding operation at all.


    "Director Hui, what do you think?"


    Gao Baixiang asked faintly.


    "A few years ago, I went to Sida Sinai Medical Center and saw Professor Saipan Carr have a similar operation. Although there are many contraindications, the operation has taken shape." director Hui said, "I''m going to try."

 Chapter 310

    "Director, you know, this kind of operation is too difficult. I''m going to ask Professor Saipan Carr of Sida Sinai Medical Center to guide me. Now, in terms of all operations, Professor Carr has the most cases of mitral valve clipping, with more than 100 cases a year." Huihong continued.


    Gao Baixiang looked at Huihong''s slightly excited face and felt a little strange. She is about five years younger than herself. She is not very young, but she is still so high spirited.


    Of course, it can also be thought that if the old director leaves, the new director must be technically suppressed in order to make the leading professors surrender.


    But minimally invasive surgery for mitral regurgitation... This new technology is too difficult.


    Gao Baixiang didn''t think about these things. Seeing that Huihong took out her mobile phone, he smiled and said, "director Hui, Huaxia minimally invasive followed up very quickly this time."


    "It''s imitation." Huihong said, "the material is average, and there is no powerful doctor to do demonstration surgery. I drink soup behind orchid, but orchid didn''t eat this meat. Huaxia minimally invasive is impossible..."


    She shook her head.


    "Imitation? It seems that the patent period has not expired." Gao Baixiang immediately found out the flaw in Huihong''s words.


    It should not be imitation, but independent research and development, Gao Baixiang guessed. However, imitation domestic consumables are not good, let alone independent research and development.


    Huihong had called at this time, and she said sternly, "Xiao Zhao, I heard you bought the order?"


    "How many times have you said no," Huihong said. "Go to the front desk and get the money back, or you won''t want to enter my office in the future."


    With that, Huihong didn''t listen to the explanation and hung up the phone directly.


    "Who are they?" Hui Hong said.


    "Hehe, when will director Hui start the new project?" Gao Baixiang asked.


    "At the end of the year or the beginning of next year, Professor Saipan Carr has no time, and now mitral valve clipping still needs a large number of screening patients," director Hui Hong said. "But no matter how difficult it is, it is not as difficult as the director was in those years."


    This is very comfortable, but Gao Baixiang knows the difference.


    When I carried out my own coronary heart surgery, the operation had been completed and formed, so long as I followed it. However, the current mitral valve clipping is only an idea and has been initially successful. Huihong needs to keep up with the times.


    Gao Boxiang smiled and didn''t say anything disappointing. He just drank.


    "Huaxia minimally invasive is the same. I don''t have any force in my heart. Just do a good job of ordinary consumables first. Why should they follow the latest technology? Is that what they can play?" said a doctor disdainfully.


    "Yes, even a big Mac like lanko can''t understand. I don''t know how much money he threw into it. I can''t even see any water spray."


    "Domestic consumables are like this. If there are easy-to-use imported consumables, use them."


    Almost all doctors look down on domestic consumables more or less. For doctors, domestic consumables have only one advantage - cheap.


    Patients who have no money or cannot reimburse medical expenses still need domestic consumables to supplement. As for normal surgery, no one is willing to eat more rays for half an hour under the machine, but also support domestic products.


    In fact, supporting domestic products is quite nonsense. As we talked, we extended the topic to this.


    Simple gossip is nothing serious. With the progress of the Wine Bureau, the atmosphere gradually became active.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~" Gao Boxiang vaguely heard a knock at the door.


    In the large banquet hall, people in the whole department were talking, some noisy, and few people heard knocking at the door.


    Maybe it''s a waiter.


    Soon, the door opened and a young man stood at the door with some restraint.


    He was bent with a cautious look on his face.


    "Hello, director Hui." the young man came in, smiling, humble but firm.


    "Xiao Zhao, tell me about you." director Hui didn''t have a straight face. She said with a smile, "this is to see the old director off. Can you spend money?"


    "Director Hui, I''m sorry, I just do business and don''t understand the rules." Xiao Zhao Shanshan, the salesman, said, "please forgive me."


    "It''s all right. Go back. Let''s see the old director off." director Hui said, "you say you''re doing nothing. Just make ordinary consumables. Can you make those new technologies?"


    Gao Baixiang frowned.


    "Director Hui, we have invested a lot in these years, and 15% of our annual profits are invested in the research and development of new products." the young people have not been smoothed by the society. When we heard Huihong say so, we quickly explained.


    Gao Baixiang smiled in his heart. He was still a young man. He didn''t give director Hui face in front of the whole department. I''m afraid it''s difficult to sell even ordinary consumables in the future.


    Sure enough, director Hui''s face changed and said coldly, "are you teaching me?"


    "...." the young man realized that he had said something wrong, and he didn''t know where to put his hand, and his face was at a loss.


    Gao Baixiang couldn''t bear to see it and said with a smile, "director Hui, don''t be angry. The little salesman doesn''t understand the rules."


    "Director, they don''t have a number in mind. Don''t they know what to make their own consumables? First do a good job of ordinary general consumables, and they can do mitral valve clamping?" Huihong said contemptuously.


    Her view is the same as that of other doctors, which is also the mainstream view of the domestic medical community.


    However, the old director''s face should be given. Huihong only said one word, waved her hand wearily and drove the young man away.


    Xiao Zhao was wronged. Little social experience and marketing experience could not make him make a correct judgment on such occasions.


    No way, he can only bow deeply and express his respect and apology with posture, language and action.


    Turning to leave, listening to the laughter inside, Zhao Jingcai felt a sense of sadness and loss.


    The situation is too late to open, and no one is even willing to try. No matter how much work they have done, it is useless.


    Is this the beating of society? Zhao Jingcai left the hotel and walked in the night of the provincial capital.


    It was so oppressive that Zhao Jingcai didn''t know what he had done wrong. As for what he just said at the beginning, he also practiced for a long time. Unfortunately, no director believed that Huaxia minimally invasive had invested a lot of money in research and development.


    This is a deep-rooted prejudice... In fact, Zhao Jingcai knows that this is not a prejudice. The quality of his own consumables is ordinary.


    There is no foundation and no profit. Most of the profits are obtained by multinational corporations. Huaxia minimally invasive can drink some soup at most.


    I still remember when I first joined the company, the scene described by HR was so beautiful, but the cold facts told Zhao Jingcai the difficulties of life again and again.


    After smoking half a pack of cigarettes, Zhao Jingcai relaxed a little. He began to take out his mobile phone, open a file and start research.


    The hospitals in the provincial capital that can do cardiovascular intervention have run all over themselves, and no one is willing to try.


    What should we do next?


    Finally, he focused on the last name of the document - the fifth hospital of Medical University.

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    According to Zhao Jingcai, this is a newly established hospital, which is still in the suburbs, and its geographical location is inferior to that of the urban-rural fringe.


    The fifth hospital of Medical University has just been established. It is estimated that there is no one. It is meaningless if you can''t go. Zhao Jingcai sighed deeply and kept thinking about how to open the situation.


    Looking up and down at the mobile phone, the screen is sliding out. Zhao Jingcai still has no good way. He knows the difficulties of the company. As a "domestic" consumables company, it''s really difficult to go step by step from scratch to now!


    Technology is not as good as people, and it is much worse than people in the most fundamental material science. Therefore, the selling point of domestic consumables has always been "cheap" and practical, not easy to use.


    In this case, most companies are in a corner. There are several main imitation consumables, some running water and profits. It is enough to go public and circle money. But Tang Shaofeng, the boss of Huaxia minimally invasive, doesn''t think so. He is an idealist.


    He insisted on taking out 10-20% of the net profit for independent scientific and technological innovation research every year, even when the company was on the verge of bankruptcy a few years ago.


    These are the corporate culture accepted by Zhao Jingcai when he first entered the company.


    At first glance, Tang Shaofeng''s practice is quite exciting. Perhaps every Chinese has the same dream in his heart. But when he really embarked on this road, Zhao Jingcai gradually understood the difficulties.


    Zhao Jingcai was used to the cold face of director Hui Honghui just now. The directors of cardiac intervention departments of all hospitals in the provincial capital of Montenegro province and even doctors all over the country think the same.


    As soon as I heard about the consumables independently developed by domestic companies, everyone is unwilling to believe it, let alone try surgery.


    Zhao Jingcai believes that the research progress of the company exceeds that of LANCO, one of the world''s top 500 companies, but the directors don''t believe it. What can we do?


    It''s no use thinking too much. Let''s run from one hospital to another. Zhao Jingcai gritted his teeth and wanted to continue to try.


    Huawei did the same thing back then. Now it wants the United States to tear its skin and end up with national power. What concept is this! Those who can do this are the world''s top companies, such as Alstom and Toshiba.


    Why can''t Huaxia minimally invasive do it! Zhao Jingcai took a vicious smoke, then snuffed out the butt, dropped a car and went straight to bajingzi.


    Even the taxi driver didn''t know where the so-called five hospitals of Medical University were, and there was no sign on the map. According to the search location, Zhao Jingcai was sent to bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine.


    At bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, Zhao Jingcai was silly. It was obvious that this was an old hospital, not the fifth hospital of Medical University in his imagination.


    Even a new courtyard area without a sign on the map went in vain. Zhao Jing knew the end.


    However, when you visit all the grade III hospitals in the provincial capital, this is a word to be implemented. There must be no deception or falsehood. If the company wants to be sanctioned by the United States, it needs the efforts of batch after batch of people.


    But now Zhao Jingcai can''t help but lean against a mouth under his nose and ask.


    Looking at it, bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is too small. The old Soviet style building is solid, but it doesn''t feel modern at all.


    He thought about it and came to the emergency department.


    There are few people in the emergency department. Unlike a large class III hospital, the emergency department is full of patients, and the doctors are busy.


    This is the community hospital, Zhao Jingcai judged in his heart.


    The emergency room doesn''t even distinguish internal surgery, which proves his judgment from the side. Outside the consulting room, Zhao Jingcai saw a middle-aged doctor sitting in a chair, shaking a PU fan and reading a book.


    read a book? Unexpectedly, the doctors in this small hospital are quite willing to learn. Zhao Jingcai knocked at the door with a professional smile on his face.


    "Who is it?" Trinket looked sideways and saw a young man dressed neatly and looked like an outsider standing at the door.


    "Hello." Zhao Jingcai hurried over. He paused to slow down his pace and stared at the badge of Wei Dabao.


    "Hello, Mr. Wei." Zhao Jingcai bowed slightly and was quite polite, even if he was facing a doctor in a township hospital.


    "Ha ha." Wei Dabao was also very happy to hear him call himself Mr. Wei.


    He patted his big belly and his fat flesh trembled.


    "I''m the salesman of Huaxia minimally invasive, Zhao Jingcai. Just call me Xiao Zhao." Zhao Jingcai took out a business card and handed it to Wei Dabao with both hands.


    "Minimally invasive? Huaxia? Are you looking for section chief Wu?" Wei Dabao asked after taking the business card and glancing at it.


    "Er..." Zhao Jingcai was stunned. Who is chief Wu?


    But he didn''t respond slowly, and then said, "Mr. Wei, I wanted to visit the newly established Fifth Hospital of Medical University, but I didn''t find a place."


    "That''s right." Trinket''s doubts were relieved and his smile was more sincere.


    Some time ago, that made bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital full of grass and trees, and everyone''s vigilance increased countless times. Xu Jia''s spirit is a little abnormal. He talks about it every day. I''m afraid the child is frightened.


    Hearing Zhao Jingcai''s explanation, Wei Dabao said with a smile, "go out and find a fart donkey..."


    "Fart donkey?" Zhao Jingcai asked suspiciously.


    "Oh, you''re a stranger," said Wei Dabao with a smile. "It''s an electric four-wheel motorcycle. Just find one. Say to go to the new hospital area of the township hospital, and they''ll take you. If you want 10 yuan, ignore them and find the next one. If you go, it''s 5 yuan. Don''t be fooled."


    Wei Dabao gave a very detailed account, and Zhao Jingcai nodded again and again.


    "But you''ve gone in vain. Now the new compound is under martial law," Wei Dabao said later.


    "Ah?" Zhao Jingcai was stunned. Martial law is out of tune with the hospital.


    "It''s not martial law. Anyway, I can''t get into the inpatient department. I went off duty this morning and wanted to find section chief Wu, but I didn''t go in." said Wei Dabao. "Don''t go in the evening. Those foreigners look fierce."


    "Er..."


    The more Wei Dabao said, the more curious Zhao Jingcai became. Will a newly established hospital be under martial law? Is it under the brand of the fifth hospital of Medical University, which is actually a research institute cooperating with foreign countries?


    If Zhao Jingcai polished in society for a few more years, he would not be so curious. But after all, he was still young and full of infinite curiosity. Zhao Jingcai said goodbye to Wei Dabao, beat a donkey and went straight to the new courtyard.


    "Brother Bao, section chief Wu really sent you there?" the little nurse asked.


    "Alas," Wei Dabao said, painfully patting the diagnostics in front of him. "Chief Wu asked me to memorize him. Tell me, can people memorize this thing?"


    "Cut, I heard people say that this book was compiled by Wu Kechang."


    "Yes, it was made up," said trinket.


    The editor he said and the little nurse said were completely different. Although chief Wu was arranged behind his back, Wei Dabao was still a little guilty. He looked around, sighed and continued to study the diagnostics.

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    The night was a little deep and the road was getting more and more biased. Although there were street lights, Zhao Jingcai was still a little afraid.


    Can there be patients in such a biased hospital? Zhao Jingcai tried to comfort himself that there would be no danger and turned his thoughts to business. Step on it well first. If there is no one, you can come back another day.


    Fortunately, the distance is not far. Even if it''s a distance of 5 yuan, it''s not far.


    After getting off the donkey, Zhao Jingcai looked up and saw a new building standing in front of him. Most of the lights in the building are off, and only a few rooms on several floors are on.


    In the dark night, the building was a little deserted and desolate. The background is laogua mountain in the night, looming like a monster.


    Sure enough, Zhao Jingcai was not depressed, but wrote down the building deeply. The number of patients in newly established hospitals is indeed small, but it also means that there is a gap in business.


    Where LANCO and Johnson & Johnson are located, it''s not easy to cut corners. Let''s start with the fifth hospital of Medical University.


    After walking into the hospital area, Zhao Jingcai took a few steps and felt uncomfortable all over. It seemed that his eyes were staring at him everywhere. Although he didn''t feel a strong murderous spirit, it made Zhao Jingcai very nervous.


    enforce martial law?


    He looked around and didn''t see anyone.


    The hall on the first floor of the inpatient department was lit. It was completely different from what David Wei said. Two soldiers stood guarding the building with live guns and bullets.


    Yes, it''s just a hospital. Why martial law.


    Zhao Jingcai smiled and remembered the doctor named Wei Dabao just now. It looks simple and honest, but it doesn''t matter. It is estimated that he knows a section chief surnamed Wu here


    While thinking, Zhao Jingcai went straight to the door of the inpatient department of the hospital.


    As soon as he entered the gate of the hospital, Zhao Jingcai saw a tough white man emerge and appear in front of him.


    The white man made no secret of his vigilance and stared at Zhao Jingcai.


    Zhao Jingcai smiled, pretended not to see, and went straight to the elevator. He was about to press the elevator button when a voice came from the corner.


    "Who are you looking for?"


    The voice was flat and indifferent, like a piece of ice.


    Zhao Jingcai was startled. Looking carefully along the voice, there was a tall and thin man standing in the corner next to the elevator.


    He was standing there. Zhao Jingcai just came over and didn''t notice that there was another person!


    "...." Zhao Jingcai was stunned. He put his hand on the button and forgot to press it.


    The man''s appearance and clothes are very ordinary. He fell into the kind without shadow in the crowd. But anyway, I shouldn''t be blind to him. Zhao Jingcai stared at the man and forgot what he had just asked.


    "Who are you looking for?" the man asked coldly again.


    Only this time the voice was slightly sharp, but there was still no hostility.


    "I......" Zhao Jingcai''s back bristled and his legs were a little soft.


    No wonder Wei Dabao said that the fifth hospital of Medical University was under martial law. He didn''t talk big, but he didn''t see it


    I didn''t see it. It''s simple to say, but Zhao Jingcai, who experienced this scene, knew that there should be some big people here. Only in this way can there be the former white man and the man who looks ordinary but has his own stealth ability.


    "I..."


    The man in the corner narrowed his eyes when he hesitated.


    Zhao Jingcai was in a hurry and said immediately, "I''m looking for section chief Wu."


    "Section chief Wu?" the man smiled. "Are you from bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital?"


    It was not until he smiled that Zhao Jingcai felt better.


    "Mm-hmm." he kept nodding.


    "Mr. Wu is in the office building. Go there to find him." the man said.


    "Oh, thank you." Zhao Jingcai quickly bowed politely and turned away.


    He wanted to look back and see whether the man existed or not. But until he walked out of the inpatient building, Zhao Jingcai still didn''t have the courage to look back.


    It was not until he came out that he breathed a sigh. Summoning up the courage to look back, Zhao Jingcai saw a sign hanging on the lintel of the inpatient department, covered with red cloth. He could vaguely see several big characters - jianxie hospital.


    Isn''t it the fifth hospital of Medical University?


    Zhao Jingcai felt as if he had entered the Liaozhai world. He wanted to come to the fifth hospital of Medical University, but there was a sign of jianxie hospital. He didn''t dare to think about it or even look at it. He was afraid that if he looked at it again, he would go crazy if the whole hospital turned into a thatched cottage.


    The mechanism building... Should be the three storey building next to it. The light on the top floor was on, and a figure could be seen shaking faintly.


    Zhao Jingcai swallowed his saliva and was in a trance. He didn''t even know what the so-called section chief Wu did. But just now the man put too much pressure on him. Zhao Jingcai was ready to take a look at section chief Wu first, and then leave immediately regardless of whether he could drip into the car or not.


    You can''t go to a strange place in the middle of the night, especially here is still so remote.


    Thinking, Zhao Jingcai walked into the organ building.


    There was an old man at the door who called him in the mail room to ask about the situation. Without much care, he let Zhao Jingcai go to the third floor.


    This is like the urban-rural fringe. What happened in the inpatient department just now made Zhao Jingcai afraid.


    Out of the elevator, facing is a conference room, which is dark. There are lights in the next room, and there is no sign in that room. I don''t know why the section chief Wu is still there at this time.


    Zhao Jingcai habitually tidied up his clothes and strode forward.


    He knocked on the door. A gentle girl opened the door and smiled like a flower without talking.


    "Who are you looking for?"


    "I..." Zhao Jingcai hesitated for less than a second and immediately continued, "I''m looking for section chief Wu."


    "Brother, someone is looking for you." Chu Zhixi turned and shouted.


    Taking this opportunity, Zhao Jingcai glanced at the structure of the house. This is a suite. Outside is a lounge. There is a black leather sofa with a book "three bodies ¡¤ dark forest" on it. It looks like the book read by the docile girl.


    The gate was tightly closed and I didn''t know what was going on inside.


    A voice came out, "who''s looking for me? Wait a minute, there are 20 minutes left."


    "OK."


    Chu Zhixi turned and smiled, "please sit down. May I ask your name? Is there anything you want to do with my brother?"


    "I''m the salesman of Huaxia minimally invasive, Zhao Jingcai. Just call me Xiao Zhao." Zhao Jingcai said habitually.


    Then he realized that if he said so, would he call the girl in her 20s old?


    "The salesman of Huaxia minimally invasive is very good." Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "The business has done this, and has made great progress in recent years. How''s boss Tang recently?"


    "..." Zhao Jingcai was stunned. As soon as he introduced himself, people directly asked his boss what was going on?

 Chapter 313

    "Boss Tang is fine," Zhao Jingcai replied numbly.


    He felt more and more that he had entered the Liaozhai world. The gentle and lovely little girl in front of him might be a fox.


    "Please sit down and drink water?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    Zhao Jingcai went out for business. No one ever asked him if he was thirsty or whether he wanted to drink water. Chu Zhixi''s question stunned him.


    Zhao Jingcai suddenly felt a little tired.


    "You sit and say, my brother has to come out in 20 minutes." Chu Zhixi took a glass of water from a disposable paper cup to Zhao Jingcai and put it in front of him. "Has Huaxia minimally invasive now improved?"


    "Yes, ours..." Zhao Jingcai began to talk more about professional things. Many places he didn''t understand were memorized and talked with Chu Zhixi about the various progress of China''s minimally invasive technology.


    Zhao Jingcai said and relaxed. The more he said, the more smoothly he went. In Chu Zhixi''s eyes, the young salesman is full of energy and seems to be good.


    After talking for nearly 10 minutes, Zhao Jingcai was thirsty. Then he remembered that he hadn''t asked who the person in front of him was.


    Careless... Zhao Jingcai found his shortcomings again, stopped immediately and asked, "this teacher, I don''t know you are..."


    "My name is Chu Zhixi, from neurosurgery."


    Neurosurgery? Chuzhixi? Zhao Jingcai has no impression. Huaxia minimally invasive also has consumables for nerve intervention, but it doesn''t belong to him.


    "Are you coming so late to recognize the door?" Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "Well," Zhao Jingcai said frankly, "recently, the company has developed a new consumable, mitral valve clamp..."


    "Mitral valve clipping? Is it an original technique or copy LANCO?" a clear voice came.


    Wu Mian finished the operation training, strode out, touched Chu Zhixi''s head, and asked with a smile.


    Zhao Jingcai was stunned.


    Mitral valve clipping is a very cutting-edge technology. How is this section chief Wu so familiar with it?


    "The new 3D printing machine is very good. There is water flow in the blood vessels of the model, and the speed is controlled by the central computer, which is about the same as the blood flow speed." Wu Mian just asked casually, and told Chu Zhixi.


    "Ah? So advanced?" Chu Zhixi said with some excitement.


    "Well, technically speaking, it is about five years ahead of the 3D printing system in Massachusetts. The equipment sent by Owen must be future technology."


    Zhao Jingcai couldn''t understand what Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi were talking about.


    "Handsome!" Chu Zhixi shook his fist and raised it high.


    "It''s more useful to you. I can also cooperate with my assistant to achieve skilled and difficult surgery." Wu Mian said. "The trouble is that the model must be recycled. It''s too realistic. I don''t want a policeman to come the next day."


    "Director Li is busy?"


    "Well, the guest is coming. Let him finish the work." Wu Mian said, looking at Zhao Jingcai and asked, "don''t publicize the color pages. Let me see your design model."


    "Sample?" Zhao Jingcai was stunned. Did he cut into the theme so soon? I can''t believe it went well.


    "Oh, you can say that," Wu Mian said indifferently. "I talked to boss Tang a few years ago. I said some ideas. Unexpectedly, boss Tang really did it."


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    "Who did the clinical trial surgery look for?"


    "Xiangjiang Yanghe Hospital..."


    "Domestic doctors are OK. It''s a little bullshit to find Xiangjiang people for surgery." Wu Mian said, "have you brought samples?"


    Zhao Jingcai was sweating.


    Consumables have just passed the approval and obtained the production authority. I haven''t got the sample yet. I wanted to get familiar with this doctor first to see who was interested, but I didn''t expect to meet a knowledgeable person.


    "Section chief Wu..."


    "Just call me Miss Wu."


    "Oh, Miss Wu, I didn''t bring the sample. Here are the color pages for publicity. Why don''t you have a look first?" Zhao Jingcai said with some embarrassment.


    "That''s OK."


    "The operation seems to be limited, and our manager is worried now," Zhao Jingcai said bluntly.


    Take out the propaganda color pages from the briefcase and carefully hand them over to Wu Mian. Zhao Jingcai is afraid that this one is not satisfied. He simply squats beside Wu Mian to prepare a little introduction.


    "Oh, it''s all right. Go sit down and I''ll just read it myself." Wu Mian opened the propaganda color page, looked at it, and put it aside. "OK, I see. I''ll contact your boss Tang later. You''ve done a good job and made great progress."


    Is this... Done? Zhao Jingcai stared at Wu Mian.


    "Manager Zhao," said Wu Mian, "go back first. The traffic is inconvenient. Can I send you?"


    "No, No." Zhao Jing knew that he was driving himself away. He quickly stood up and bowed for the nth time in a day.


    Out of the door, Zhao Jingcai felt like a dream. But he didn''t waste time. He took out his mobile phone and reported it to his superior leaders.


    At his level, he can''t get to the big boss. He can only call his own leader. As a manager, he is actually a salesman, but Zhao Jingcai has a serious attitude and a sense of student spirit.


    After listening, the superior leader asked him to wait a minute. Zhao Jingcai didn''t know what had happened, didn''t dare to ask, and didn''t dare to stand in the hospital. As long as he stood in the yard, he felt someone staring at him.


    This feeling is simply too bad. Zhao Jingcai, who is so big, has never had such an experience.


    Soon, the mobile phone rang.


    Zhao Jingcai took a look. It''s a strange number, but it''s from Pengcheng.


    Cautiously connected, the opposite said, "I''m Tang Shaofeng."


    "..." it was really a call from the big boss. Zhao Jingcai immediately stood at attention and said, "Hello, president Tang."


    "Who did you meet on that side?" boss Tang couldn''t wait to ask.


    "I met section chief Wu of the fifth hospital of Medical University. He said he mentioned the mitral valve clamp to you a few years ago."


    "Is it a young man who looks like a college student, wearing sunglasses, khaki windbreaker and lambskin gloves?"


    "Er... No," stammered Zhao Jingcai, "but he sure told you about the idea of mitral valve clamp a few years ago."


    "When did Mr. Wu come back?" Tang Shaofeng muttered to himself on the phone.


    "Yes, Mr. Tang, I call him section chief Wu. He said let me call Mr. Wu." Zhao Jingcai said quickly.


    "I see," said Tang Shaofeng. "Which hospital is Mr. Wu in now?"


    "It is said to be the fifth hospital of Medical University, but I see the brand. It should be called jianxie hospital."


    "Jianxie hospital?" Tang Shaofeng pondered.


    He then said, "wait for me a minute. I''ll call Mr. Wu. If you change the number, I''ll call you and you''ll transfer it to Mr. Wu."


    "OK."


    Zhao Jingcai hung up the phone, stood at the foot of laogua mountain, looked at the dark and steep mountains in the distance, and felt that there was something wrong with today.


    From the person who clearly saw it, but seemed invisible, until now. Boss Tang is usually so busy that he seems to want to fly over directly?


    There must be something you don''t know.

 Chapter 314

    Ren Haitao came out of the operating training room with an excited look on his face.


    "Lao Ren, what''s your expression?" Wu Mian sat on the sofa and looked at Ren Haitao with a smile.


    "Mr. Wu, this 3D printing system is so easy to use," Ren Haitao said honestly. Although he was excited, his adjective was just "good".


    Wu Mian knows what Ren Haitao means.


    Anesthesiologists in the Department of Anesthesiology should also face the problem of insufficient blood volume and blood vessel collapse into a white line when rescuing patients with hemorrhagic shock.


    Although the vast majority of patients with hemorrhagic shock will come up with drops, there is no way to meet the requirements of anesthesiologists. They will do deep vein puncture and arterial puncture again, and at least 3-4 venous channels should be reserved to ensure the fastest speed to give in liquid, pressor drugs, plasma and red blood cells..


    Ren Haitao is already very skilled in this kind of operation and can hardly miss it.


    But the experience of small anesthesiologists is a big problem. The more anxious you are, the more you can''t wear it. This kind of thing happens again and again.


    Young doctors'' muscles do not accumulate enough memory, and they are in a hurry, which may lead to a dangerous rescue and even failure.


    But patients with hemorrhagic shock are not very common. It is not so easy to form muscle memory.


    The 3D printing simulator perfectly solves this problem. In particular, the complete system sent by Owen Rothschild surpasses the existing ordinary scientific and technological level and can be said to be an item in the category of black technology.


    Not to mention 3-5 years, even after 10 years, this 3D printing device is estimated not to appear in clinic.


    "Miss Wu, if only I had this thing at school," director Li of the plastic surgery department of the second hospital came out and said with a smile.


    He was "dug up" by Wu Mian.


    After deciding to find an assistant, Wu Mian asked Xue Chunhe and went to see director Li''s surgery before talking to him. At first, director Li also had a lot of hesitation, but when he heard that the first operation was to sign a confidentiality agreement, he was moved.


    After a lifetime of surgery, I have never encountered such a thing.


    Director Li is not stupid. He knows the situation of jianxie hospital, but he doesn''t understand Wu Mian''s position in the world medical community. It can''t be said that he doesn''t understand, but Wu Mian''s status is much higher than director Li imagined.


    This kind of thing is not fully understood by the director of a provincial hospital.


    But a confidentiality agreement explains many problems. So director Li came to jianxie hospital and became a member here.


    However, when signing the confidentiality agreement, in addition to the presence of lawyers and teacher Wu, there were people from the National Security Bureau, which director Li did not expect.


    He became more and more curious about who he operated on, and the scene where he signed the confidentiality agreement was a cold feeling all his life. However, seeing Mr. Wu''s calm and plain appearance, director Li estimated that Mr. Wu did not do less such operations at ordinary times, and his evaluation of him went up to a higher level.


    Before waiting for surgery, I saw 3D printed mannequins and tall things that can do surgical training before surgery. All these are constantly subverting director Li''s cognition.


    "When you were at school, there were few teachers," Wu Mian asked.


    "Well, there is basically only one general teacher in a class." director Li said, "we were quite well-off at that time. There were more than 100 general teachers in the warehouse of the school. It is said that there is basically nothing now. The school can only buy it at a high price outside. The price is getting higher and higher."


    "Almost. In the past, 3000 yuan was a general teacher, but now 50000 may not be available. There are so many medical schools, how can we do without a general teacher?" Wu Mian said.


    "My dream at that time was to steal a general teacher and go back and study it by myself." director Li smiled and said the absurd things in his youth.


    "Oh?" Wu Mian smiled. "Are you going to dissect in the bedroom?"


    "No, the master of anatomy in the bedroom doesn''t say whether he will be found or not. Just the students in the same bedroom can''t stand it. If the smell of formalin floats out and other students find it along with the smell, I can''t divide anything."


    Wu Mian is also very helpless to describe the general teacher with more wolves and less meat, or the general teacher with the smell of formalin.


    But this is director Li Chunshi''s dream when he was in school. Just think about it. He can''t do it at all.


    In this room, only Wu Mian should be able to remove a general teacher. At school, four young and strong male students went to lift the general teacher, and they were half dead tired.


    After soaking in formalin, the general teacher is called a heavy, unimaginable heavy.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian''s cell phone rang. He took it up, looked at it and connected the phone.


    "Boss Tang, you''ve done a good job recently." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Miss Wu, when did you come back?"


    "I just came back recently. I''m idle in my hometown."


    "Look at what this says... I knew you weren''t busy. I would have flown to find you. By the way, I heard Xiao Zhao say you read the color pages but didn''t see the real objects. What do you think?"


    On the phone, Tang Shaofeng hurriedly turned the topic to business.


    "What technique?" Wu Mian did not answer positively, but asked a strange question.


    The phone was silent for a few seconds, and Tang Shaofeng was stunned. Operation? Interventional minimally invasive surgery, what else can there be?


    "Boss Tang, the indications of interventional surgery are very narrow and the clinical prospect is general," said Wu Mian. "I remember I said this at that time."


    "Er... Yes, you said that LANCO''s research has gone astray. But they are single clip, and we do double clip..."


    "The same, we all have to face the same problems." Wu Mian said, "are you busy? Do you have time to come to bajingzi?"


    "Yes!" Tang Shaofeng said almost with a roar without hesitation, "Miss Wu, I''ll buy a ticket now."


    "Remember to bring the operation videos and various types of clips from the hospital doctors. By the way, I also bring other materials. I have simulated more than 100 operations in recent years and have some ideas."


    "OK!" Tang Shaofeng''s voice trembled. He could feel his emotion across the phone.


    Hang up the phone. Wu Mian''s right hand is on the armrest of the sofa and tapping gently. It seems to be thinking about something.


    "Teacher Wu, which company?" Ren Haitao asked with great interest.


    As soon as he heard it, there was a new technique. He was most interested in this new thing.


    "Huaxia minimally invasive surgery," said Wu Mian, "we have overcome many technical problems to do mitral valve clamping, but it seems that the research has entered a dead end, whether Huaxia minimally invasive surgery or LANCO."

 Chapter 315

    "Miss Wu, I just heard that you simulated more than 100 operations? Did you use the model inside?" Li Chunshi asked.


    "No," said Wu Mian, pointing to his head.


    Li Chunshi and Ren Haitao were stunned. Teacher Wu meant to simulate with the brain? Simulate a new operation? Does that work?


    This way of solving the problem is so high-end that they can''t even dream of it.


    After a few seconds of silence, Ren Haitao asked, "Mr. Wu, are you talking about simulating surgery with your brain?"


    "Huh? Yeah, what''s the matter?" Wu Mian looked up at Ren Haitao.


    "..." Ren Haitao smiled bitterly, "you are really a genius. I have never heard of this simulation method."


    "Oh, you must know, but you never noticed." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Ah?" Ren Haitao was stunned.


    "Let me give you an example," said Wu Mian. "Ten years ago... My teacher was the head of the health care group, as you all know. Once took me to give Mr. Yu a physical examination and had a chance to talk to Mr. Yu."


    "Mr. Yu? Who is it?"


    "Mr. Yu min."


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    Ren Haitao and Li Chunshi stared. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu also met old Mr. Yu min.


    "The old man was sitting on the sofa, just like this." Wu Mian tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers, his eyes slightly closed, as if recalling the situation of that year.


    "Mr. Yu''s body..." Li Chunshi wanted to ask, but immediately thought that the old man had died, and swallowed the words directly back.


    "At that time, I had a chat with the old man about brain simulation." Wu Mian said faintly, "It''s just an operation. The conditions are very sufficient and there''s nothing difficult. When the old man was young, he directly simulated the hydrogen bomb from principle to configuration and then to material scheme from the basic principles of quantum mechanics, special relativity, nuclear theory and quantum electrodynamics."


    "At that time, it was just a perforated computer, and the time allotted to the old man was not much." Wu Mian''s voice suddenly changed very erratic, as if it was not in this space, but a projection talking to Ren Haitao and Li Chunshi.


    "Niu..." although Ren Haitao knew about it, Mr. Wu said at this time. Looking back on those years, he felt that this kind of genius world was beyond his imagination.


    "Yes, it is. Taylor configuration and Yu Min configuration are the only two configurations of the hydrogen bomb. Taylor is a configuration that has been screened out little by little after countless tests and simulation tests based on the strength of the United States. Mr. Yu is just thinking."


    Just think... It''s tough to say this.


    "I''m far worse than the old man." Wu Mian smiled and the whole person was much more vivid. "Later, the United States emperor made 1078 nuclear explosion tests and finally completed the miniaturization design. Mr. Yu had only dozens of experimental data on hand and completed the miniaturization design."


    "Most of them use their brains to calculate. The old man''s brain replaces the computer and adds intuitive options to actively screen out."


    "Miss Wu, what was the old man doing when you saw him? Was he in good health at that time?" Li Chunshi asked.


    "OK." Wu Mian shook his head slightly. "At that time, the old man was thinking about controllable nuclear fusion."


    Li Chunshi and Ren Haitao almost cried out.


    "If there were controlled nuclear fusion, our life would be completely different. The old man spent the next 20 years thinking about it, but it''s a pity..." Wu Mian shook his head again, as if he felt sorry.


    "If you don''t say this, you can''t say some things. You can only say a little when the old man dies." Wu Mian smiled. "I mean, I''m just an ordinary person and can''t compare with Mr. Yu."


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    Ordinary people are hammers. If you are ordinary people, what are we? Ren Haitao and Li Chunshi had such an idea in mind at the same time.


    "Hard work, you two, go back and have a rest. You have to come here for surgery training every day these days. This operation is very difficult. Try to cooperate with tacit understanding." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Li Chunshi knew that all he had to do was cut off the arm graft and do cosmetic suture.


    Mr. Wu completed the transplantation independently, anastomosed nerves and blood vessels, and put a lot of messy things inside... Director Li''s head grew big when he thought of such a troublesome operation.


    What did he say just now? He''s just an ordinary person!


    Alas, I don''t understand the world of genius. Li Chunshi smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Wu, I''ll go back first."


    "Well, let''s go back and have a rest," said Wu Mian.


    When they turned around, Wu Mian thought of one thing and told, "confidentiality agreement, not a joke. I''ll tell you again for your first contact."


    "Miss Wu, I know," Ren Haitao said. "I can''t tell anyone, including my wife."


    "Well, just don''t make trouble for the family. We''re just doctors. We''ll take the money after the operation and see each other later." Wu Mian said.


    "Money? And special operation expenses?" Li Chunshi was stunned.


    "Well, normally there should be," said Wu Mian, "but not many. I don''t want him to return the favor because of this burden."


    Not many. Li Chunshi and Ren Haitao didn''t care. They greeted Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi and turned away.


    After they left, the operating room was quiet.


    "Girl, go home and sleep." Wu Mian stood up and said.


    "I''m busy, but I can''t go to laogua mountain for a while, brother."


    "Well, I can''t go recently," Wu Mian said. "It''s very annoying for the personnel transferred from the Medical University and the planning of the hospital."


    "Hey, hey, you found it yourself."


    "That''s not what I said." Wu Mian''s face was a little dignified. "I''m always worried about problems, so I''d better prepare in advance. A person''s strength is not big, but it''s better than not being prepared and forcing directly."


    "Will you?"


    "I don''t know. The power of capital is quite crazy," said Wu Mian. "No matter what capital does, I''m not surprised. There''s a saying that I''m crazy and even beat myself. Capital is even worse. They will sell the ropes that hang them."


    "Hey, hey." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "brother, it''s hard to start from scratch."


    "If you don''t understand controlled nuclear fusion, you can''t build a hospital?" Wu Mian pointed to his head and said with a smile. "Recently, you may have to talk to Mr. Deng. Jianxie hospital is not the fifth hospital of Medical University. It''s free on the edge of the rules and makes some money first. As for the fifth hospital of Medical University, you need Mr. Deng to build a new building."

 Chapter 316

    Deng Ming is also very busy these days.


    The old president of Cambridge came for surgery, and it is possible to build Cambridge overseas department in the new development area. How can this kind of thing not be exciting.


    However, he couldn''t get into the ICU. He was anxious to stay in the hospital. He could only hand over all this to Wu Mian. Finally, I''ll meet President TOPT when he returns home and brush his sense of existence.


    Deng Ming is very busy every day. To develop the new area, we should have enough funds to create enough output value. Every investor is like the father of Party A. Deng Ming has to screen out those swindlers.


    In recent years, China has indeed attracted a lot of foreign capital and developed rapidly, but there are countless swindlers in the middle. Deng Ming always remembered and took a warning that sailin cheated the white wolf out of 6.6 billion with empty hands.


    Early in the morning, Deng Ming came to the office, ready to start a busy day.


    I''m going to receive an investor from France today. The itinerary has been finalized. Deng Ming had a headache at the thought of competing with the friendly forces in the south to finalize the contract.


    The gap between the north and the south is too big. Even if the most favorable conditions have been given, people shop around and finally choose the South with a high probability.


    After all, freight transportation is more developed. There is no Shanghai port or Yantian port in Montenegro. The geographical gap is natural and cannot be made up through the day after tomorrow.


    At 8 o''clock, Deng Ming was ready, but the CEO of the multinational group didn''t arrive.


    It may be that the French are more casual, and Deng Ming can''t help such things.


    Besides, if he is the father of Party A, can he break the negotiation in anger? In that case, it''s bullshit. It''s not a working attitude at all.


    When the mobile phone rings, Deng Ming answers the phone.


    "District chief, Mr. Axel aruma fell and was injured, probably broken," said a voice in a hurry.


    Deng Ming felt depressed.


    It is God''s will that everything goes wrong in the development of the new area. Axel aruma''s multinational company has the strongest intention, and Deng Ming has 30% confidence to keep them.


    As for the three links and one leveling, the work has been basically completed, only waiting for the investment to land. What we need to do today is to go to the new plant to see the supporting infrastructure, so that investors have confidence in the new area.


    But I didn''t expect that people are not as good as heaven. Axel aruma has a fracture


    People have bad luck. They plug their teeth when they drink cold water, smash their heels when they fart, and then break their bones


    Deng Ming was full of fractures. He hurried downstairs to see the situation.


    At the gate, a group of people surrounded. Several people squatted on the ground in a panic, but they didn''t dare to move the injured, for fear that he would be more seriously injured.


    There was a familiar figure in the crowd, but Axel aruma was no longer elegant, his face was very white and kept shouting pain.


    "Did you call 120 ambulance?" Deng Ming asked seriously.


    "Yes, right away." an accompanying staff member immediately replied.


    Take a closer look at Axel aruma. The deformity of the left thigh is obvious. The fracture is certain. There is no need to think about it at all. Deng Ming, a layman, can see at a glance that the fracture is still serious.


    Deng Ming took out his mobile phone and called Wu Mian without thinking.


    "Miss Wu, an investor accidentally fell down and I saw a fracture in his left thigh. Please take a look." Deng Ming pretended to be polite.


    "OK, hurry up," said Wu Mian.


    Deng Ming was slightly unhappy. Did he talk to the leaders like this? But his unhappiness was just a flash of thought. He didn''t seem to notice the waves at the bottom of his heart.


    The 120 ambulance arrived quickly, lifted Axel aruma up, rang the alarm all the way and rushed to the sword association hospital.


    At this time, Deng Ming felt that it seemed good to have a hospital that could get a hand in the area. It would be too troublesome to send people to medical university without the existence of Xiehe Northeast branch and Cambridge overseas.


    It''s just that Mr. Wu is too fast to keep up with the pace. The hospital was not fully staffed. He had already started the operation. He was really an expert in art. He was brave and was not afraid of an accident.


    When they came to the hospital, Wu Mian and Xue Chunhe stood at the gate and whispered something. Seeing the ambulance coming, Wu Mian met it.


    "What about the patient?" asked Wu Mian.


    While carrying the patient, 120 emergency doctors said, "15 minutes ago, the patient accidentally fell down and his left thigh was deformed. Consider femoral neck fracture."


    Wu Mian is quite dissatisfied with the medical history report.


    He glanced at the 120 emergency doctor and greeted Chu Zhixi: "girl, go and ask the patient''s family history."


    "OK." Chu Zhixi, wearing white clothes and a clean ponytail, asked, "who is the patient''s family?"


    "We want to find the best doctor here. You''d better be an intern." a middle-aged French man was a little excited and waved his arms.


    Chu Zhixi just wanted to communicate in French. A gentle force came from her arm and pulled her away.


    "Sir, we are the best doctors in this hospital." Wu Mian said in fluent French in front of Chu Zhixi, even with the other party''s southern French accent. If she closed her eyes and listened, she thought she had arrived in a village in France.


    The man was stunned and looked at Wu Mian with some surprise, but the disdain in his eyes was obvious.


    "You are the best doctor?" the man grabbed the person who has been in charge of the escort and asked, "don''t you have a better hospital here? This is irresponsible to us! I will report this unfriendly attitude to the headquarters."


    The escort was a girl of 26 or 7 years old. She was obviously only responsible for translation. She unconsciously translated the man''s words word by word, and her eyes were full of innocence and panic.


    Wu Mian frowned.


    The girl was wearing a colorful half sleeved T-shirt. She was grabbed by the man on her shoulder. The clothes had been deformed and half of her white shoulders were exposed.


    Wu Mian raised his hand and grabbed the man''s wrist. His fingers swept over the ulnar nerve and said in a deep voice, "please keep a gentleman''s demeanor."


    With a cry, the man loosened his hand holding the T-shirt and covered his wrist. He was shocked that Wu Mian dared to beat himself!


    "You... Dare to hit me! I want to call the police! I want to complain to the consulate!" the man roared.


    Deng Ming has a headache. Did Mr. Wu do wrong? Definitely not. He also despised these people in his heart, but this is the investor''s father, so he had to be humble.


    "If you were so fierce in World War II, I''m afraid you wouldn''t surrender so early."


    "If you were so backbone when the United States split ALSTOM, you want Alstom to live in the world. Well, it''s not rigorous. Now it''s alive, half dead."


    Wu Mian smiled and sneered.


    "You..."


    "Your people fell and fractured, not injured. You don''t want to actively treat them at this time, but get angry at a little girl. There are no people like you in the French I know."


    With that, Wu Mian turned around, looked at the man sideways and said fiercely, "merde!"


    This is a French slang, a curse. Wu Mian''s words are formal and round, and his tone, accent and expression are very authentic.


    Then Wu Mian went to see the patient lying on the flat car.


    "Excuse me, how did you get hurt?" Wu Mian followed the flat car to the orthopedic ward and communicated with Axel aruma in French.


    Orthopedics has only wards, no doctors and nurses. Even if Wu Mian urges him, it will take time to transfer people from the affiliated hospitals of Medical University.


    This was originally bajingzi, and all affiliated hospitals of Medical University are in the "real" provincial capital. Not many nurses are willing to come here. They need a little work. There are not many people like Ren Haitao who want to come with a high jump.


    "I accidentally fell down, damn it, because the road is not smooth! Your work is terrible. I want to report it to the board of directors. It''s not suitable for investment!" Axel aruma thought of Wu Mian''s Alstom. He didn''t listen carefully and didn''t want to refute it because of the severe pain.


    Now Wu Mian is standing in front of him. Axel aruma angrily looks at the young doctor and scolds angrily.


    The translator translated Axel aruma''s words to Deng Ming, who turned green.


    What does this have to do with himself? Besides, the place where he fell was in front of the district office building, which is even smoother than the Bastille square.

 Chapter 317

    "What''s his name?" Wu Mian asked back.


    "Mr. Axel aruma," said the translator.


    "Mr. Axel aruma, please pay attention to your words." Wu Mian said seriously. "In the hospital, abusing doctors, nurses and other relevant personnel may cause trouble."


    "Ohlavache!" Axel aruma roared angrily, "I''m the injured. You should treat me and relieve my pain instead of standing here and doing nothing."


    Wu Mian looked at his waving arm, irritable and angry, slightly frowned, looked back and asked, "give him a CT, hip joint, neck and chest."


    With that, Wu Mian turned and left.


    "Damn it, when can I have an operation!" Axel aruma seemed to forget his left thigh injury in anger. As soon as he moved, there was severe pain in his leg.


    A series of screams rang through the ward.


    "Miss Wu." Deng Ming stopped Wu Mian immediately when he saw that he was leaving.


    "Mayor Deng, I''ll finish the inspection first. I suspect Mr. Axel aruma has other problems," Wu Mian said.


    "Ah?" Deng Ming was stunned.


    "Don''t you think he''s a little manic? Unreasonable, like a mad dog." Wu Mian asked.


    Deng Ming was sweating.


    Manic? It hurts. Besides, foreigners... Especially Europeans and Americans, are of pirate origin.


    "I''ll finish the examination first. I have a very important operation today." Wu Mian smiled and said.


    "But..."


    "District chief Deng, I''ve urged you many times. The doctors and nurses haven''t been equipped yet. There''s really no way." Wu Mian said, "but don''t worry. If Axel aruma''s condition is clear and needs surgery, I can do it for him today."


    "Are you going to have an operation?" Deng Ming asked somewhat unhappily.


    "I''ll push the B-ultrasound machine." Wu Mian said, "first do a B-ultrasound to determine my idea."


    Deng Ming helplessly watched Wu Mian push the machine. Mr. Wu''s level was high, but his temper was not very good. How can he be regarded as his head... Suddenly, Deng Ming was stunned.


    What Wu Mian said before and the agreement signed with the development zone came to mind again.


    Light assets, mainly technology. Mr. Wu made it clear that he would leave if he was unhappy.


    The sign between the Northeast Branch of Peking Union Medical College and the outside of Cambridge has not been hung, and the agreement has not been signed, but it is estimated that it is not signed with the development new area, but with Mr. Wu Mian, a natural person.


    "Mr. Deng, should they bear the medical expenses themselves or should we go out of the development zone?" Wu Mian pushed the machine back and asked when passing by Deng Ming, interrupting Deng Ming''s thoughts.


    "Ah? Is there any difference?" Deng Ming asked in surprise.


    One B-ultrasound, two CT, it''s only a few hundred dollars. Does that have to be calculated?


    "I personally made B-ultrasound, 100000 CT. It''s cheaper, but 30000 is also available," Wu Mian said.


    "..." Deng Ming''s eyes almost didn''t fall off.


    So expensive?


    Wu Mian pushed the machine to Axel aruma and smeared the coupling agent on his neck.


    "What are you doing?" Axel aruma cursed. "I hurt my leg. What are you going to do for me?"


    "Mr. Axel aruma, since you don''t cooperate in asking for medical history or emergency patients, I can''t push you out, so I''ll ask you a few questions," Wu Mian said.


    Regardless of whether Axel aruma agreed or not, he pressed the B-ultrasound probe on his neck and said, "do you feel sore all over your body in recent years?"


    "Is it regular constipation?"


    "Is there a stubborn urinary stone that has been bothering you?"


    Deng Ming listened to several questions foolishly, and the French around Axel aruma showed an angry look.


    These have something to do with fractures! There is a wool relationship!


    No matter who it is, it is impossible to connect fracture with constipation and intractable stones.


    And Wu Mian looks so young. No one thinks he is really seeing a doctor when he asks these unprofessional questions.


    Wu Mian glanced at B-ultrasound and hung the probe on the machine for at most 2 minutes. "Surgery can''t be done. Conservative treatment is recommended."


    With that, Wu Mian, no matter how grumpy and cursing Axel aruma, turned and walked to Deng Ming, "district head Deng, my opinion. You can rest here. I can transfer a few people to Cambridge''s intensive nurses first, but our own doctors and nurses should come as soon as possible."


    Deng Ming wants to cry without tears.


    Mr. Wu asked some questions about constipation and stones. Why does he like xiasanlu so much. The key is that these problems have nothing to do with fracture and half a dime. What does Mr. Wu think?


    No surgery, conservative treatment, this is no problem, but... There should be some reliable explanation. In Deng Ming''s opinion, none of the three questions he asked is reliable!


    "I want to transfer! I want better medical treatment!" Axel aruma said angrily. "Contact Dr. Laurent blank and fly here as fast as possible!"


    Wu Mian didn''t care. He looked back at Axel aruma and said, "is Dr. Laurent Blanc of Henri mondoer hospital in cretai? His operation level is OK. But I think you should improve the examination before looking for Dr. Laurent, otherwise Dr. Laurent can''t judge your condition at all."


    "Mayor Deng, I''ll have an operation." then Wu Mian turned and left.


    Deng Ming looked at the mess in front of him, and countless alpacas galloped past in his heart.


    What''s all this!


    I was just glad that there was a top hospital in my area, but now I don''t even have a decent doctor. It doesn''t look like a regular hospital, but like a black heart private hospital.


    "Transfer, I want to transfer! I need a real doctor!" Axel aruma roared, and his words were constantly interrupted by wails.


    The pain from his legs was getting worse and worse. Axel aruma didn''t want to stay here for a second.


    Deng Ming had no choice but to call Medical University.


    Xue Chunhe simply stood silently behind him. President Xue was also very helpless. Seeing that Wu Mian left, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and contacted the second hospital of Medical University.


    Teacher Wu was intentional. Xue Chunhe sighed and thought of it. Axel aruma''s attitude is indeed bad and arrogant, but after all, he is a patient and should not directly refuse the operation anyway.


    Axel aruma did not do CT in the Overseas Department of Cambridge, but was carried to the 120 ambulance and drove straight to the second hospital of Medical University.


    Deng Ming felt angry in his heart. Mr. Wu couldn''t understand what he did.

 Chapter 318

    When he came to the second hospital of Medical University, he arranged an examination. Xue Chunhe accompanied him all the way. When the examination was finished, he was relieved.


    Left femoral neck fracture, the diagnosis is clear, there is no doubt.


    Sui, director of the first Department of orthopedics, reported the results to Deng Ming and Xue Chunhe and said, "because the epidermis is not damaged, you can choose emergency surgery or elective surgery. I suggest elective surgery. You can do it tomorrow. District head and President, you two..."


    "Mr. Wu said that we should not have surgery and should be treated conservatively." Xue Chunhe said firmly.


    Deng Ming glanced at him and asked, "director Sui, tell me about the surgical contraindications."


    "Hmm? Contraindications to surgery?" director Sui was stunned for a while. After watching the film carefully for 5 minutes, he said in doubt, "from the point of view of the condition, there is no contraindication, but surgery is better."


    What he said was hesitant. After all, teacher Wu gave a diagnosis and asked him to directly overturn Wu Mian''s diagnosis, which was absolutely dare not.


    There are countless examples in China. Although Mr. Wu doesn''t do many orthopedic operations, director Sui has heard of it. As soon as he became famous, director Sui was forced to count. He must not become the withered bone under Mr. Wu''s feet.


    But when he looked at the film carefully, it was really a simple femoral neck fracture. If there are other problems, there is osteoporosis. But given the patient''s age, 63, it makes sense.


    "President Xue..." director Sui pondered for a long time and still didn''t see any problem. He asked carefully, "did Mr. Wu ask about the medical history?"


    "He asked three things, whether he was weak and weak, whether he had abdominal distension and constipation, and whether he had frequent urinary calculi." Xue Chunhe said simply, "he also had a neck B-ultrasound."


    Director Sui was stunned. What was the consideration? The first point is that it is possible to consider low calcium, which is reluctantly related to osteoporosis. But the second and third questions really have nothing to do with fractures!


    Neck B-ultrasound, is Mr. Wu worried about fat embolism after fracture? It doesn''t look like the patient.


    "Director Sui, tell me your opinion." Deng Ming frowned.


    Director Sui blurted out that it was unreliable, but... Immediately thought that this was the diagnosis given by teacher Wu Mian. Diagnostics are written by others. Maybe it''s a rare disease.


    Watching the film carefully, director Sui fell into silence again.


    Deng Ming thinks it''s ridiculous. Teacher Wu Mian and teacher Wu yinwei are so heavy. They all see it clearly. The fracture of the femoral neck is broken, and the diagnosis is not a problem at all.


    Director Sui must think so, but as soon as he said that Mr. Wu gave a diagnosis - no surgery, he immediately became a quail. Director Sui is a famous doctor in the province. His level of bone surgery is exquisite. Unexpectedly, under the pressure of Wu Mian, he


    Deng Ming shook his head slightly.


    "If the translation is correct, there is no history of hypertension, coronary heart disease and diabetes, and there is no operative contraindication in the current examination." the director of the Sui said cautiously at last, "I think the operation is all right."


    After saying this, director Sui was very uneasy. Is this a negation of Mr. Wu''s diagnosis? He felt uncomfortable and immediately added, "but... I think it''s better to listen to Mr. Wu''s advice. Why don''t you ask Mr. Wu?"


    "..." Deng Ming really felt helpless.


    No, we must hurry up and give it to Wu Mian.


    The second year of Medical University is like this. It is estimated that the first year and the third year of Medical University are the same. Wu Mian''s level is high. It''s estimated that he threw his face.


    It''s a little bad to throw the patient''s face. Deng Ming frowned.


    "Where''s Miss Wu?" director Sui asked.


    "It''s said that there is an operation under way." Xue Chunhe said.


    "What surgery?"


    "I don''t know." Xue Chunhe shook his head. When he said this sentence, he felt very absurd.


    In jianxie hospital, this is the second operation. As the Dean, I don''t even know what surgery to do. When Mr. Wu refused, he said that he had signed a confidentiality agreement and couldn''t tell himself.


    Surgery, confidentiality agreement, these two words don''t match at all. After so many years of medical practice, Xue Chunhe has never encountered a case of signing a confidentiality agreement and then performing surgery, whether it is clinical or institutional.


    It''s really a long experience to follow Mr. Wu. Xue Chunhe had no choice but to think of it.


    Deng Ming also smiled bitterly. The reason why he didn''t hold Wu Mian to ask East and West was because he knew that the patients undergoing surgery today were very awesome. A lot of people have come to the National Security Bureau and relevant security organs these days. The whole sword association hospital is under close monitoring.


    Director Sui was also stunned. The confidentiality agreement before the operation? He hasn''t seen it either.


    As for confidentiality agreement, isn''t it a business matter? How does it have anything to do with medical treatment? Look at Mr. Wu, who plays all kinds of tall games.


    If you have an operation, you have to sign a confidentiality agreement first.


    Thinking of this, director Sui said more cautiously, "Mr. Deng, President Xue, I suggest waiting for Mr. Wu to have an operation. My level is low. Don''t misdiagnose it and cause unnecessary trouble."


    "No, Mr. Axel aruma has contacted Dr. Laurent blank of Henri Mondale hospital in cretai," said Deng Ming with a straight face.


    "It will take at least 15 hours to come from France," Xue Chunhe asked.


    "Dr. Laurent Blanc is holding an academic conference in the imperial capital, and it is estimated that he has been on the high-speed railway at this time." Deng Ming said, "if director Sui thinks the operation risk is too high, it doesn''t matter. I think Mr. Axel aruma will find Dr. Laurent Blanc for operation."


    Just a femoral neck fracture surgery, but also find a world-class expert to do the surgery? Director Sui couldn''t tell what it was like.


    Without Mr. Wu''s diagnosis, he must pat his chest and say no problem, and the operation will be taken down.


    He hesitated several times and couldn''t say the last sentence.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~" a quick knock on the door sounded.


    "Jin." director Sui said absently.


    A little doctor hurried in and said, "Dean, director, the patient is swearing in the ward."


    "Why?" director Sui asked.


    "I heard from the translator that I was going to send a lawyer''s letter to the doctor who received the doctor before." the little doctor said, "I asked the translator. The translator said it was very big and the patient was serious. I''m contacting the Consulate..."


    "Mayor Deng, what should I do?" Xue Chunhe also had a headache. He asked.


    "Call Mr. Wu and ask him what he means," Deng Ming said.


    It''s really troublesome. It doesn''t count if a project runs away like this, and it will also cause foreign affairs disputes. Mr. Wu has been in Europe and America for so many years. He is lucky not to be bankrupt.

 Chapter 319

    "Owen, if you''re uncomfortable lying down, tell me in advance." Wu Mian, wearing a microscope on his head, sat on a stool and told Owen Rothschild again before starting microsurgical suture.


    "I know," said Owen Rothschild calmly, without a trace of tension. "I can still hold on to lying on my back for 10 hours."


    "Don''t insist. If you want to move, just tell me in advance." Wu Mian said, "there''s no need to insist."


    "OK." Owen agreed casually without reluctance.


    Wu Mian reaches out and Chen Lu claps the microscopic instrument in Wu Mian''s hand.


    The first step of the operation was to remove Kobayashi from Owen Rothschild''s arm and suture it with director Li of the plastic surgery department. The second step is that Wu Mian used microsurgery to transplant Kobayashi tower to the correct position.


    Because Owen Rothschild asked for an increase of 10cm, the operation time was extended. Wu Mian estimated that it would take 10 hours to start.


    This is a very difficult operation. Even for Wu Mian, it is also a challenge.


    After taking a deep breath, Wu Mian entered the state. The vision of the microscope was adjusted. He was ready to immerse himself in the detailed operation of anastomosing blood vessels and nerves.


    Just then, a song came from the operating room.


    I once crossed the mountains and the sea


    "Lao Ren, hang up your cell phone." Wu Mian said with a sigh.


    Ren Haitao answered, picked up his mobile phone and was just about to hang up. He was surprised to see that Xue Chunhe was marked on it.


    Er... The Dean called.


    Ren Haitao was stunned, but without too much hesitation, he hung up the phone directly. Dean Xue? There is no Dean Xue in front of teacher Wu.


    "Wu, this song is covered by many people in Europe and America." Owen Rothschild didn''t care, he said with a smile.


    "Well, I''ve seen a lot of cover videos on the oil pipe. Although most people don''t know the meaning of the lyrics of this song, they can feel the meaning of the songwriter from the melody. Art is common, don''t you say Aowen." Wu Mian said two words, a little gossip, and then calmed down and prepared to start the operation again.


    However


    The phone rings again.


    I have crossed mountains and seas, and I have also crossed a sea of people


    The calm smile in Wu Mian''s eyes disappeared, like an active volcano, with faint signs of eruption.


    "Wu, you''re really busy," Owen Rothschild laughed.


    "Lao Ren, who is it?" Wu Mian frowned and asked. He was worried that principal Stephen TOPT had a problem.


    "President Xue." Ren Haitao answered honestly with his mobile phone.


    Wu Mian took a deep breath and exhaled.


    "Ask what''s going on." he tried to calm himself down and didn''t interfere with the next operation.


    The operation itself is extremely difficult. After all, nerve anastomosis and growth are the key for Kobayashi to bring all the details to Owen Rothschild.


    But also add 10cm... The difficulty can be imagined.


    Wu Mian decided to ask about the situation first. If he caught up with the collective event, he might as well be prepared. You may want to refuse Owen Rothschild''s request for an increase of 10cm. After all, so much is too time-consuming.


    From the worst point of view, Wu Mian has formed this habit in many years of clinical work.


    "Hello, President Xue." Ren Haitao answered the phone and said politely.


    "Oh, Mr. Wu is having an operation. He asked me to ask you what you want."


    Listening to Xue Chunhe''s narration, Ren Haitao was stunned. After President Xue finished talking, Ren Haitao immediately said, "Mr. Wu, the fracture patient in the morning said he had found a lawyer to sue you. He said he had contacted the embassy now, and President Xue was very worried."


    "Tell me? Find the Embassy?" Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Wu, what''s going on?" asked Owen Rothschild.


    "Early in the morning, there was a Frenchman who was probably an investor of which company. He accidentally broke his bone and came to the hospital for examination. I think it was caused by hyperparathyroidism." Wu Mian didn''t care. He and Ren Haitao said, "tell president Xue and let him sue casually."


    "..." Ren Haitao was speechless.


    In China, being complained by patients is a big deal. Even if it is a big fart, as long as it is complained, the relevant personnel have to go to the medical office and the medical dispute office to explain. Whether you are good at medicine, or can live the dead and cure white bones, as long as you are complained, it is troublesome.


    But Mr. Wu is really tough. Patients not only have to complain, but also complain to the embassy. They are not the internal organs of the hospital, which should involve foreign affairs disputes... And Mr. Wu just said hard to let him sue casually!


    The rest of Ren Haitao didn''t dare to think more. This is a completely unfamiliar field. He doesn''t know what problems will arise when things get big.


    "Dean Xue, Mr. Wu said to sue casually." when Ren Haitao said this, he couldn''t help feeling guilty.


    Xue Chunhe on the other side of the phone stopped talking. He was probably surprised by Wu Mian''s attitude and didn''t know what to say.


    "Wu, who is it?" said Owen Rothschild unhappily.


    "You solve it. I''ll concentrate on the operation." Wu Mian said, "Lao Ren, call the girl and call the landline in the operating room in case of emergency. Then, turn it off."


    "OK." Ren Haitao replied obediently.


    "Vincent." Owen Rothschild said to the assistant who changed his clothes and came in, "go and ask the situation and solve the matter as soon as possible."


    The young man didn''t say any more nonsense. He saw in Owen Rothschild''s eyes how much the boss wanted to solve the problem.


    He bowed slightly and turned out at once. Ren Haitao and Chu Zhixi said hello, and then turned off their mobile phones.


    "Wu, the doctor''s working environment here is really bad," Owen Rothschild said with a smile.


    "In this way, in our country, hospital disputes belong to contradictions among the people. We should show the style of a state of etiquette when foreigners complain." Wu Mian didn''t care much, and said casually.


    Although Owen Rothschild is proficient in Chinese, it is difficult to understand the specific meaning of similar words.


    Director Li was surprised while doing the most exquisite sewing in his life.


    The mild looking middle-aged foreign man has a bigger background than he thought, not just signing a confidentiality agreement.


    Just now, he talked to his assistant very simply, but his eye contact and indifference to everything made director Li shudder.


    Complain to the embassy. The people who can do such things are certainly not ordinary people. But the middle-aged man lying on the operating table still gave it to his assistant indifferently, and didn''t even bother to say a superfluous word.


    Is your stitching a little hasty? Director Li re examined the stitched position and calculated it in his heart.


    He braced himself, developed his skills to the maximum, and sewed carefully.

 Chapter 320

    Axel aruma lay on the hospital bed of the second hospital of Medical University, with uncontrollable anger in his heart. His heart rolled up and down like being thrown into magma. It was hot everywhere. It didn''t hurt his eyes to see anything.


    Bursts of pain came from the left thigh, which exacerbated this irritability and uneasiness.


    He wants to destroy the irresponsible doctor directly!


    Fracture, just a fracture, I don''t agree to operate on myself, and I don''t let others operate on me!


    After knowing the opinions of doctors of the second hospital of Medical University, Axel aruma did not hesitate to contact the personnel of the embassy and take diplomatic channels to condemn and protest.


    Because he has often come to China in the past decade, Axel aruma knows very well what kind of punishment opposition in diplomatic channels is for an ordinary Chinese.


    The nearest consulate is two hours away from the provincial capital by high-speed rail. Axel aruma''s friends rushed over immediately after receiving the news.


    At first, he was very angry and told Axel not to worry. He would arrive soon and must let the doctor get his due punishment.


    Axel aruma kept the Chinese characters written by the young doctor. This is evidence and a nail. We should nail the young man to the pillar of shame!


    However, a few hours later, Axel aruma''s friend hurried to the ward. Bernard Lamar looked rather ugly and left his assistant outside and sat alone at the head of Axel aruma''s bed.


    "Axel, you must be strong," Bernard said strangely.


    "Laurent is already on his way here. If he thinks there is no condition for surgery here, I can go home. Bernard, my old friend, don''t worry." Axel aruma is finally not so grumpy, but he still speaks very fast. "Dr. Laurent saw the film and thought it was just a fracture. He said that surgery can solve the problem."


    Bernard Rama''s expression was still so strange that he stopped talking, and his eyes looked like looking at a dead man.


    He was silent for a long time, as if thinking about how to make it clear to Axel aruma.


    "Dear lacsell, what happened? They won''t question your request, will they?"


    "AK... I got a call on the high-speed rail," Bernard Rama said. "It''s from my boss."


    "..." Axel aruma was stunned. He didn''t know what Bernard said. Did he want to reveal state secrets to himself?


    "He scolded me and asked me to inform you that you had been fired. Because you were injured and ill, the company entrusted me to tell you about it." Bernard Rama told the truth.


    He said it mildly. The so-called entrustment is just that the foreign affairs department wants to tell Axel the news directly. Will the company boss be kind enough not to fire an employee? And through the diplomatic service?


    Axel aruma stared at his old friend. It was hard for him to believe it was true.


    Not only did he not believe, but those who spoke did not believe. When Bernard Rama said this, he still felt like a dream.


    "Oh!" Axel aruma seemed to forget the pain. His eyes were round, his hands held his head and looked at Bernard.


    "My friend, to tell you the truth, I don''t know what happened," Bernard Lamar said. "It''s unreasonable. I can''t explain. But I can tell from the old bastard''s tone that he''s worried. You know, the old bastard married the daughter of the president of BNP Paribas and joined the redundant consortium. He''s 18 years younger than Susan, 18 years younger!"


    Axel aruma knows what Bernard said.


    "In a few years, that bastard will run for president. I usually can''t reach him, but this time he passed Level 3 and couldn''t wait to call me directly..." Bernard said suspiciously, "axel, are you treason?"


    "My God! What are you talking about!!" Axel aruma looked at Bernard Lamar with surprise in his eyes.


    "Otherwise, it won''t attract the attention of the big boss. You know, you''re just an executive director of Greater China." Bernard said, "although I didn''t escort you home by force, I told you through my way that you were fired... Axel, tell me the truth, what happened?"


    "..." Axel aruma looked confused.


    "As a friend, I''ve told you everything I can. Now, as a diplomat, I highly suspect you of treason," Bernard said. "From now on, your every move will be monitored by my men."


    Axel aruma''s whole world collapsed.


    He looked at Bernard Lamar in surprise, completely unaware of what his decades old friend was talking about.


    treason? How!


    Why treason!


    I just fell and broke my left thigh; Then I came to the hospital and unfortunately met a young, inexperienced and irresponsible doctor.


    It seems that bad luck is too strong. It seems that fractures are only the beginning. Now they have to be monitored by diplomats, dismissed by the company, and face the accusation of treason?


    God! How could this happen!!


    "Axel, my friend, this is just my guess. You know the way that bastard did things, the current situation... I suspect you were involved in a dispute without even noticing it." Bernard guessed.


    "Now, you tell me exactly what happened in recent days, and I''ll see what happened."


    Axel aruma was stunned for a long time and finally calmed down. The flame of anger that always burns in the heart gradually extinguishes in front of reality and finally cools down.


    He tried to recall his experiences in the last ten days and didn''t even miss his date with his lover.


    The accusation of possible treason forced Axel aruma to be more careful. Because he knows who Bernard''s boss is and what he will do to himself.


    Now the most important thing is to get rid of the charges for no reason. Everything else is not important, including the fractured thigh.


    Speaking all the time this morning, Axel aruma also carefully described how he fell and even forgot his fracture. He wanted to demonstrate it to Bernard.


    Later, I went to the hospital, which was empty and no one at all. This is not a Chinese hospital in Axel aruma''s cognition, so he is very strange and angry. He thinks he has been treated unfairly.

 Chapter 321

    There was a knock at the door. Bernard Lamar''s entourage opened the door and said, "Dr. Laurent blank is here. May I come in?"


    Bernard hesitated and finally let Dr. Laurent in.


    After all, treason is only his own guess, and there is no evidence to prove that Axel aruma committed treason.


    Now Axel aruma''s thigh is broken, his left thigh is deformed, congested and swollen, and his skin is blue and purple. Bernard feels pain just by looking at it. Let the doctor have a look first. It won''t take too much time.


    "Come in," Bernard said.


    A man in his fifties with white beard and gold wire glasses came in. He behaved gracefully and calmly, like an old aristocrat.


    "Mr. axel, I''m sorry I''m late." Dr. Laurent held his glasses in a low, magnetic voice.


    "Dr. Laurent, it''s good to see you." Axel aruma looks like a wronged child. He lies flat on the hospital bed with tears in his eyes.


    "Has the film been made?" asked Dr. Laurent.


    "Yes, in the hands of the doctors in this hospital, they discussed for several hours. They just said that the operation could be performed, but they would ask a young man for his advice after the operation."


    Dr. Laurent shrugged his shoulders, gave Axel aruma a simple physical examination, had a judgment in his heart, and then left the ward with an interpreter.


    Dean Xue and director Sui are waiting at the door. Deng Ming has gone back and is busy. He says he has something to call him.


    "Dr. Laurent wants to see the image of Mr. Axel aruma." the translator translated Dr. Laurent''s words.


    "In the office," said director Sui.


    Director Sui knows Dr. Laurent Blanc of claytay Henry Mondale hospital, but Dr. Laurent certainly won''t know him.


    At a global exchange meeting of orthopaedic doctors many years ago, director Sui heard a speech by Dr. Laurent about the analysis of the latest technology and his vision for the future.


    At that time, he was impressed by Dr. Laurent''s demeanor and knowledge, but unexpectedly, by chance, he met Dr. Laurent in his own hospital.


    When he came to the office, director Sui inserted the film into the film reader and asked Dr. Laurent to read the film. While reading the film, he was not idle. He asked his doctors to print out the test report and wait for Dr. Laurent to see it later.


    The operation should be OK. Director Sui is a little nervous. Always stuck and didn''t operate on people. Miss Wu Mian didn''t do it very well.


    To tell the truth, director Sui didn''t know Wu Mian, but the reputation of compiling diagnostics was so great that he didn''t dare to question Wu Mian''s diagnosis.


    However, judging from years of clinical experience, Axel aruma''s fracture is very simple. There are no contraindications except osteoporosis.


    If you don''t do orthopedic surgery because of osteoporosis, you can stop orthopedic surgery at the age of 60 or even over 55. Director Sui also had a 102 year old hip replacement, the oldest patient in the province.


    The 102 year old patient has more osteoporosis than Axel aruma, and the situation is nothing at all.


    So director Sui wondered why Mr. Wu Mian and Mr. Wu didn''t operate on the patient. Could it be that the patient was grumpy and Mr. Wu developed the habit of ignoring the patient in the United States?


    The United States is better. Patients are lined up outside... Of course, at home, not in the hospital. Even if early cancer drags into advanced cancer, it has nothing to do with doctors. It''s the responsibility of community doctors.


    But this habit will be fatal in China. I don''t know how much trouble it will cause when people call diplomats.


    Director Sui stood behind Dr. Laurent, thinking more and more.


    "Let me see the report," said Dr. Laurent.


    At the first time, director Sui handed the report to Dr. Laurent.


    Even if there are differences in language, text and format, the medical test sheet basically knows what to check at a glance. With the help of the translator, Dr. Laurent quickly looked at the test results.


    "It can be operated on," Dr. Laurent said with certainty. "In the absence of contraindications, it is necessary to operate within 24-48 hours."


    "Yes." director Sui bowed his head and replied repeatedly.


    "What do you think?" Dr. Laurent looked at director Sui and asked, "this kind of trauma is very simple. How can you refuse to operate on the patient?"


    "..." director Sui''s mouth is bitter. He doesn''t know how to answer this question.


    "It''s reasonable that there should not be insufficient level," Dr. Laurent continued. "It''s just a femoral neck fracture. I just came back from DIDU. It is said that your large public hospitals have basically carried out hip replacement surgery."


    The translator constantly translated Dr. Laurent''s words into Mandarin. Although there was some delay, director Sui could still see the disdain and contempt in Dr. Laurent''s eyes.


    This is the contempt of the superior doctor, but director Sui is a little unconvinced and thinks he can do it. His judgment is consistent with that of Dr. Laurent.


    "Dr. Laurent." seeing that director Sui didn''t speak and knew his mind, President Xue took the initiative to say, "Dr. Wu said that the patient was not suitable for surgery. At that time..."


    "No, according to the existing examination, there is no contraindication to surgery." Dr. Laurent said definitely. "You are also doctors. I''m sure you won''t fail to see it."


    President Xue had a big head. He quickly figured out how to explain it.


    "Dr. Laurent, Dr. Wu wrote a medical record at that time, but it was robbed by the patient." President Xue tried to defend, "you know, we are the first diagnosis responsibility system."


    This excuse is so powerless that director Xue''s heart is full of helpless emotion.


    Mr. Wu''s operation hasn''t come down yet. How long has it been! President Xue complained slightly in his heart. He just called and told him that he was involved in foreign affairs disputes. Mr. Wu didn''t care. His mobile phone was turned off!


    Alas, it''s really hard to be the dean.


    Although it is said that a piece of white paper is good for painting, Mr. Wu... You have to sign a confidentiality agreement for an operation, and you don''t sign it if you want. As the Dean, you are not qualified to sign it!


    He doesn''t even know what he does. He has to face foreign affairs disputes.


    "Dr. Laurent, I think there must be something wrong with us." although director Xue complained in his heart, he firmly followed Wu mianxia''s medical advice.


    "No, except for lung CT, other examinations have been done, and there is no surgical contraindication," Dr. Laurent said. "Axel aruma is young, and I don''t think there is anything wrong with his lungs."

 Chapter 322

    "Dr. Laurent, how much academic exchanges have you had with the United States?" President Xue asked cautiously.


    "Communication is very frequent. What''s the matter?" Dr. Laurent looked at President Xue in surprise and asked. He didn''t understand why he was talking about his illness. He would turn around and ask himself such a "stupid" question.


    "Massachusetts General Hospital, lifelong Professor, Dr. Wu mianwu, do you know?"


    Dr. Laurent was stunned. He subconsciously held the gold wire glasses and looked at President Xue in surprise.


    "Wu... I know." Dr. Laurent tried to keep his tone flat.


    He didn''t understand why Dean Xue suddenly talked about the young man.


    "Er..." director Xue pondered for a moment and said, "that''s what Dr. Wu said the patient''s operation can''t be done."


    Since Dr. Laurent knew Mr. Wu''s name, everything was easy to do, and Dean Xue began to have hope. Especially when he saw that Dr. Laurent''s delicate expression was a little "broken", Xue Chunhe thought it was a play.


    "You mean Dr. Wu?!" Dr. Laurent looked at Dean Xue in surprise.


    The translators were stunned.


    It''s really a technical job to express this strange translation sentence in a faithful and elegant way.


    Countless translated sentences appeared in my heart. Finally, the translator gave up all his words and expressed the meaning of both sides with Dr. Laurent in the most tongue twister but most direct way.


    "My God! You just said Wu wrote a medical record? Where is it?"


    A few minutes later, Dr. Laurent understood the translator and asked in shock.


    "In the hands of the patient, he... Said that this is evidence and wants to complain to the foreign affairs department. Dr. Laurent, you see, this is just some medical differences..." Xue Chunhe tried to explain the misunderstanding. He didn''t know that the patient had been beaten by fate again.


    Before President Xue finished, the translators interpreted the words simultaneously. Before the words fell, Dr. Laurent turned and went out to the ward.


    President Xue frowned. He felt that Dr. Laurent did not directly refuse to make a match and let the patient give up complaining to the foreign affairs department.


    "Dean Xue, why don''t you ask Dr. Laurent to do the operation?" director Sui whispered.


    Director Xue felt something strange. He didn''t answer director Sui''s words and followed Dr. Laurent into the ward.


    "Axel, when you first got hurt today, did a young doctor examine you and what did he write?" Dr. Laurent asked directly when he entered the door.


    He asked hastily, ignoring his elegant manners.


    "Yes, I''m going to..." Axel aruma said half a sentence and realized that he was in no mood to go to the irresponsible young doctor for trouble.


    "Let me have a look!" said Dr. Laurent.


    Axel aruma was a little strange. The medical document looked a little scrawly. It wasn''t typed by the printer. It looked like that hospital.


    However, he could see Dr. Laurent''s anxiety. He took out the medical record written by Wu Mian and handed it to Laurent.


    Dr. Laurent couldn''t understand any of the dragon flying and Phoenix dancing Chinese characters. He glanced at the medical record and handed it to the translator behind him.


    "Thyroid ultrasound examination of hypoechoic nodules in the right neck, considering parathyroid hyperplasia and small nodules in the right lobe of the thyroid. It is recommended to check thyroid function and 64 slice CT of the chest. If parathyroid adenoma is considered, surgical treatment is recommended."


    Wu Mian''s words were written with dragons flying and Phoenix dancing. After reading them for a long time and Xue Chunhe''s guidance, he read out a few simple lines of words.


    "Parathyroid adenoma?" Dr. Laurent said, and then asked, "axel, have you had general weakness and weakness recently?"


    "Ah?" Axel aruma was stunned when he heard the familiar question.


    "Do you have gastrointestinal dysfunction or constipation recently?"


    "Have you had frequent kidney stones recently?"


    As like as two peas asked, the young doctor asked the same question. Axel aruma stared at Dr. Laurent, not knowing what to say.


    Why would Dr. Laurent ask himself the same question?


    The key is, are these problems related to fractures? Axel aruma doesn''t think so.


    But because it was Dr. Laurent''s question, he was silent for a few seconds and replied, "Dr. Laurent, I feel a little tired in recent years. I think it may be the reason why I am old. Constipation is an old problem, and I think it doesn''t matter. But I have had frequent kidney stones since one year ago, which is the most troublesome. You know, every time the stones get stuck in the ureter, the severe pain makes me think of death."


    "Not long after each gravel, it will happen again. I felt a little pain in my waist early this morning, so I began to exercise violently according to the doctor''s advice to discharge the stones. But the hell is that the stones were cured, but there was a fracture."


    Hearing Axel aruma''s account, Dr. Laurent shook his head, "axel, your fracture can''t be operated on."


    "..." Axel aruma looked at Dr. Laurent in a daze. He gradually realized that he seemed to have made a mistake. Because Dr. Laurent''s statement is the same as that of the young man, whether it is the triple question or the final conclusion.


    Is it your fault? Axel aruma was trapped in a contradictory philosophical problem.


    "Check lung CT, thyroid function, parathyroid hormone and parathyroid isotope fusion if possible." Dr. Laurent began to give the doctor''s order.


    Because all the words involved were professional words, the translators explained with President Xue and director Sui for a long time before they understood what Dr. Laurent meant.


    Director Sui was busy after arranging the inspection.


    Although some hospitals have carried out projects, they rarely do them. He wondered, parathyroid adenoma? It can lead to osteoporosis, but it is a rare complication, which is not considered routinely in clinic.


    Not to mention himself, even Dr. Laurent blank of the Henri Mondale hospital in cretai didn''t think of this at first.


    Mr. Wu is very powerful. Fortunately, he didn''t jump out early and accused him of giving a wrong diagnosis.


    It seems that caution is useful and even necessary. Director Sui kept thinking of it.


    After tossing around for hours, the inspection results came back.


    Parathyroid hormone 1821 PGML (normal value: 15 ~ 65 PGML), free t32.391 PGML (normal value: 3.5 ~ 6.5 PGML).


    Parathyroid fusion imaging showed that the radioactive concentration in the middle and lower part of the right thyroid was clearly developed. The boundary with thyroid gland is clear, with a diameter of about 3.3cm. It is more likely to consider parathyroid adenoma.


    Sure enough, just like what Mr. Wu described in a few lines, it is osteoporosis complicated by fracture caused by parathyroid adenoma!

 Chapter 323

    "Where is Wu?" after seeing the results, Dr. Laurent told Axel aruma about his condition, and immediately asked President Xue where Wu Mian went.


    "In jianxie hospital." President Xue said in some embarrassment.


    If possible, he would never take a world-famous expert to a new hospital.


    There is only one shelf, which operates on President Stephen TOPT of Cambridge University. There is not even the most basic medical unit. People have to bring the whole class from Cambridge.


    What are you going to see? Look how shabby the Overseas Department of Cambridge and the Northeast Branch of Peking Union Medical College are?


    However, director Xue had no choice. Dr. Laurent blank could not wait to see Mr. Wu.


    Looking at the appearance of Dr. Laurent blank, director Xue hesitated and said, "Dr. Laurent, Mr. Wu is having an operation. It''s a long operation. Let''s wait here? I''ll talk to Mr. Wu and let him come after the operation."


    Dr. Laurent blank looked at Dean Xue in surprise. There was no contempt or ridicule in his eyes, but more of a kind of confusion and a trance with three different views.


    "Dr. Laurent?" director Xue asked cautiously, not knowing which of his words was wrong.


    "Sir, it''s hard to imagine your disrespect for the world''s top doctors." Dr. Laurent blank said angrily. "That''s Wu! Do you want me to sit here and wait for Wu after the operation and a long operation? My God, Wu will come? Do you really think so?"


    "..." Dean Xue looked at Dr. Laurent blank to see if he was serious.


    Finally, director Xue found that the world-famous orthopedic doctor was very serious. He was not kidding.


    Go on, go on, director Xue thought of it helplessly.


    He reported the situation with Deng Ming district head. Xue Chunhe took Dr. Laurent blank to the new hospital. Director Sui is also very interested in the New District of the fifth hospital of Medical University.


    Recently, the news of the establishment of the fifth hospital of Medical University in the new development area is the biggest thing in the hospital. There is a "rumor" that Mr. Wu pulled two big heads - Concorde and Cambridge are endorsing him.


    Director Sui is not optimistic about this. The new courtyard is located in bajingzi, which is not the junction of urban and rural areas, but the suburb of bajingzi township.


    If you can open a hospital there, you will see a ghost. This is the common idea of senior doctors like director Sui.


    It is said that a big man in Cambridge came to the operation recently. Even the operating room can''t afford a man. Many people read jokes from a distance.


    Take this opportunity to take a look. Director Sui followed him all the way. It''s not easy for director Xue to drive him back. After all, he just asked someone for help, so he can''t turn around and admit that he is not.


    Along the way, Dr. Laurent blank remained silent and seemed preoccupied.


    When he came to the new hospital area and looked at the few cars in the parking lot, Xue Chunhe felt some emotion. Especially compared with the overcrowded parking lot of the second hospital of Medical University, it is so deserted here.


    But when Dr. Laurent blank got out of the car, his eyes were straight as if he saw some baby.


    "Dr. Laurent?" Dean Xue said hello when he saw him staring at the distant mountain.


    Dr. Laurent blank did not answer, but ran to an old car in the far corner of the parking lot.


    President Xue knew that it was the car brought by the patient undergoing surgery. It looked very shabby and was the style of decades ago.


    It''s like when he just changed to open, no matter who, as long as he opened a Santana, it was enough to prove that he was a big man. But now if you drive Santana on the road, others will certainly think it is a broken settlement.


    Xue Chunhe understood this old car in front of him. The patient was a poor aristocrat, so he had to be sneaky when he came to see a doctor.


    It must be a broken settlement. Not to mention luxury cars, you can''t even drive a decent car. You can only drive the old car decades ago.


    Xue Chunhe is most curious about what kind of bitterness the car has experienced. It crosses Eurasia and comes to bajingzi. It''s a miracle that the car runs thousands of miles without falling apart.


    It''s a broken aristocrat. You have to sign a confidentiality agreement for an operation. Thinking of this, Xue Chunhe shook his head slightly.


    But still shaking his head, he was stunned and looked straight at Dr. Laurent.


    Dr. Laurent blank ran to the old car. He thought he was a fan. When he saw the old car, he couldn''t bear to see it.


    But unexpectedly, Laurent ran ten meters in front of the car, stood there and bowed deeply.


    The driver standing next to the old car smiled, nodded and said something.


    The driver''s lofty appearance and Dr. Laurent blank''s humble appearance are so disobedient that Xue Chunhe can''t understand what''s going on.


    Ten meters apart, Dr. Laurent blank was humble into the dust. It looked like he would kneel in front of the driver in the next second.


    Xue Chunhe doesn''t understand why Dr. Laurent blank is so humble. The driver is in his fifties and has white sideburns. He looks very steady. He looks like a legendary English old housekeeper, but he can''t be so.


    Who knows.


    After a few greetings, Dr. Laurent blank made another deep bow and took three steps backward before turning around to show respect. Xue Chunhe was afraid that he would fall down when he went backward. It would be more troublesome if he did that.


    "Dr. Laurent knows them?" Xue Chunhe whispered to the interpreter.


    The translator was stunned. He murmured, "President Xue, I don''t know."


    When Dr. Laurent blank came back, Xue Chunhe cast a puzzled and inquiring look. But Dr. Laurent was in a strange mood as if he hadn''t seen it.


    "Dr. Laurent, who is that?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    Dr. Laurent blank was stunned for a moment, frowned at Xue Chunhe, and after about 2 seconds, he asked suspiciously, "are you the president of this hospital?"


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Xue Chunhe didn''t expect Dr. Laurent to ask this question.


    Their thinking was not on the same line at all. Xue Chun nodded in a trance.


    "Are you really the president of this hospital? Is your hospital physical examination or surgery?" asked Dr. Laurent blank.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Xue Chunhe burst into tears.


    Who''s Owen? He really doesn''t know. No wonder Dr. Laurent asked himself if he was the president of the hospital.


    Listen to him, Mr. Owen is a big man. As the Dean, he doesn''t know anything


    Alas, he is a puppet. Xue Chunhe sighed deeply. You''d better work with Mr. Wu honestly. Don''t think about anything else.

 Chapter 324

    Although Dr. Laurent blanke doesn''t speak with Xue Chun, judging from his expression and body language, he belongs to the kind of person who doesn''t understand anything.


    He shook his head and made a gesture. He was too lazy to talk with Xue Chun and nonsense. He wanted to find Wu Mian.


    Xue Chunhe made another call. Sure enough, Wu Mian''s mobile phone was still turned off.


    For a doctor, it is normal to turn on the mobile phone for 24 hours. If the mobile phone is turned off, there must be very important things.


    Thinking of the confidentiality agreement and Dr. Laurent blank''s actions just now, Xue Chunhe was awed. Mr. Wu''s contact with the crowd is really beyond his imagination. There seems to be no mistake in describing it with a deep bottom.


    He looked serious and walked all the way to the operating room.


    After entering the hospital, Dr. Laurent blank was much slower. Obviously, he was startled by the empty hospital.


    However, recalling the old car and the driver with white sideburns, Dr. Laurent blank could not afford any contempt. He followed Xue Chunhe seriously and observed the whole hospital along the way.


    The hospital is very ordinary. Although it is new, it seems to Dr. Laurent that it is a little cramped. It''s not like a world-class hospital. It''s quiet and magnificent.


    It''s really quiet here, but it''s the quiet of no one.


    It''s still very rudimentary. It doesn''t look like a hospital where doctors at Wu''s level should work; It''s not like the hospital where the genius of the Rothschild family can come for physical examination and treatment.


    Wouldn''t it be better to go to Mayo, Massachusetts and Harvard? How could Wu or Owen Rothschild choose such a remote area and such a humble hospital?


    Dr. Laurent blank became more and more confused. He couldn''t understand many questions.


    The marble floor has obviously not been taken care of recently. Although it is clean, it does not reflect the light, reflecting the dazzling light like a diamond.


    The elevator is new, but it''s a little narrow and a little slow.


    In the case of Xue Chunhe pressing the 5th floor, he saw Dr. Laurent blank looking around the hospital. He smiled and said, "Dr. Laurent, the hospital has just been built and has not been listed."


    "Oh, what''s the name of this hospital?" asked Dr. Laurent blank.


    "Jianxie hospital."


    Dr. Laurent blank nodded.


    "Northeast Branch of Peking Union Medical College Hospital."


    Dr. Laurent blank looked slightly dignified.


    "Cambridge medical school overseas."


    Dr. Laurent blank frowned and asked, "Cambridge?"


    "Well, the reason why we are in such a hurry is that President Stephen TOPT of Cambridge University has been operated on in our hospital because of serious heart disease," Xue Chunhe said lightly.


    Recalling the worries of those days, Xue Chunhe exuded a pleasant smell all over his body compared with the cheerfulness of telling the world-famous experts about it now.


    "Wu is really strong." Dr. Laurent was not surprised, nor was he surprised by Xue Chun and his imagination. He said very seriously, "three years ago, one of my patients was because..."


    Just now, the elevator has reached the fifth floor.


    The elevator door opened slowly, and the cold breath downstairs disappeared. The air that floated in was suffocating with a smell of killing.


    It seems that the air on the whole floor has been turned into a solid and can''t breathe into the lungs.


    Outside the elevator, a dozen men in black suits looked at the elevator indifferently. They didn''t move. But both Xue Chunhe and Dr. Laurent blank have a feeling that they will be killed in the elevator as long as they have any action.


    Aren''t you fighting against the underworld and evil... A strange idea flashed into the mind of Xue Chun and President Xue.


    A Chinese man with a height of about 1.75 meters, solid like a cement pier, shaved flat head and sunglasses walked through the black suits.


    His expression was serious. He took out a work permit from his coat pocket and shook it in front of Xue Chunhe.


    "The third special service section of the Ministry of national security."


    The sound was very strong. It hit Xue Chunhe''s heart like an ancient siege hammer, banging.


    Guoan... Xue Chunhe has also dealt with people in Guoan, but he has never seen such a murderous person like a small flat head.


    The little flat head held his right hand flat, opened his five fingers and made a forbidden action. The left hand turned back and didn''t look at the elevator button, but directly pressed on the button on the first floor.


    Xue Chunhe is very helpless.


    This is my own hospital. I don''t know how or what kind of people I come from? Early in the morning, just listen to Mr. Wu. Don''t come to the operating room if you have nothing to do. Just call. But the young man''s cell phone is off, and the phone can''t get through!


    Xue Chunhe stared at the elevator door, wondering what had happened. But he didn''t have the courage to ask. The stout man had just identified himself.


    Xue Chun, a member of the national security department, has never dealt with him, but he can see the depth. If he forced himself off the elevator, Mr. Wu probably wouldn''t blame him, but he was having an operation. When he finished the operation, he didn''t know where he would be caught.


    A fool will walk down the elevator with those killing eyes.


    "Dr. Laurent blank, I''m really sorry." Xue Chunhe said slowly until the elevator returned to the first floor.


    "It''s my fault," Dr. Laurent blank said softly, without complaining. "I know it''s your excellency Owen''s physical examination. I shouldn''t bother."


    "Who is Owen?" Xue Chunhe tried to find out about the patient. After all, he had been a clinician for 20 years, a department head for more than 10 years, and finally became the president. He had never seen a patient who wanted to sign a confidentiality agreement.


    Dr. Laurent blank glanced at Xue Chunhe and smiled, but did not speak.


    Xue Chunhe was quite upset.


    This kind of light forced eyes, I know, but I just don''t tell you what I mean. I also want to express myself. But just now Dr. Laurent blank didn''t answer his words. Now he


    "Dean Xue, right?" said Dr. Laurent blank suddenly.


    "Er... Yes, what''s the matter? Dr. Laurent." Xue Chunhe asked.


    "I haven''t finished what I just said." Dr. Laurent blank stood straight and looked into Xue Chunhe''s eyes. "Three years ago, I had a bone cement fixation operation. During the operation, the patient suddenly stopped breathing and circulation. Wu helped me rescue the patient."


    "..." Xue Chunhe didn''t expect that there were so many stories about teacher Wu Mian.


    "What I want to say is that Wu and I have known each other for a long time. We have always admired each other and have never worked together."


    "Er..."


    "Do you still need an orthopedic surgeon in your hospital? I can bring a group of doctors and nurses."

 Chapter 325

    After 8 hours of microsurgery, 64 times the field of microscopy, other people will certainly have intracranial hypertension, leading to retinal congestion. Everything is double, let alone surgery.


    However, Wu Mian raised his head after a long operation. Like when he first lowered his head, there was a faint gentle smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, as if the passage of time and the long operation had not had any impact on his body.


    "Owen, the operation is finished," said Wu Mian.


    "I slept for four hours. Today''s lunch break is very long. The problem is that there is no afternoon tea," said Owen Rothschild.


    "Oh? You don''t care about little linta? It really makes me feel sad for linta."


    "From your tone of voice, I can hear the joy, like the call of skylarks in my hometown mountain." Owen Rothschild said, "Wu, how long can I be sure after the operation?"


    "One week," said Wu Mian, "you can stay quietly for one week and leave when I''m sure that your focus ring is easy to use."


    "The ring of concentration?" Owen Rothschild laughed. "Do you call a sage''s moment concentration?"


    "Every time I enter the sage moment, my mind will spread out and produce a lot of wonderful ideas." Wu Mian disinfected for the last time and began to bandage Xiaolin tower.


    Owen Rothschild really belongs to one of the best patients with super high medical compliance. Although Wu Mian knows what he has to face once the operation fails, Owen has no tenderness on the operating table.


    He shows the tenacity and perseverance of a self-made man who has been recognized by his family after 20 years of efforts. Of course, there is super good luck. Wu Mian thinks this is particularly important.


    The operation is complicated and the dressing is quite complicated. Even if Wu Mian does it himself, it takes 10 minutes to do it.


    Wu Mian glanced at director Li and said with a smile, "director Li, hard work."


    "Miss Wu, you see what you said." director Li said quickly, "it''s all right, I..."


    "Director Li, remember the confidentiality agreement," Wu Mian said seriously. "Even if you go home, you can''t talk to your lover, parents and children."


    "..." director Li was silent and nodded.


    By the time he entered the operating room, he had felt the killing smell emanating from Owen Rothschild''s entourage. Although this is home and security is guaranteed, director Li saw several young and strong Chinese with small flat heads in that group.


    This is an existence that he can''t provoke. The confidentiality agreement signed must be done, and director Li knows it well.


    "Wu," said Owen Rothschild, "I signed a check before the operation. You said they wouldn''t take it. Is this a joke or serious?"


    "Aowen, in our understanding, the largest bank in the universe is ICBC. Moreover, electronic payment is popular in China, and checks are no longer popular."


    "I have a stake in ICBC."


    "You sign a check from the industrial and Commercial Bank of China... Forget it, most doctors haven''t seen a check. It''s more troublesome to give it, and you have to face the accountability of the unknown source of a huge amount of property."


    "Wu! You are so strict with doctors! Shouldn''t technology have a return? If there is no full return, who will study it?" Owen Rothschild laughed.


    "Director Li, Lao Ren, there are four boxes in the dressing room. You can open them later and put them back." Wu Mian said, "I''ll find someone to put the money in the running water of the hospital and give it to you in five days."


    Look, put it back... Miss Wu said that.


    What''s the difference between just rubbing and not going in? scumbag Director Li thought to himself.


    But he was also curious. He usually saw money in boxes in movies. Unexpectedly, the red envelope sent by the surgery signing the confidentiality agreement was in boxes.


    "Mr. Wu, it''s enough for me to have an operation with you." Ren Haitao said honestly, "don''t want money. I''m not short of money."


    "Lao Ren, this is a bit of Owen''s mind." Wu Mian pulled off the sterile cloth and began to put on loose sick clothes for Owen Rothschild.


    The patient''s suit is the kind of domestic standard, which is particularly pleasant to wear on Owen Rothschild.


    "Originally, I asked him to directly enter the hospital''s account, and then I''ll send it to you." Wu Mian said, "but Ao Wen''s words like that can''t express his gratitude to you. He can''t use a check, but can only give cash."


    "Hey, I haven''t seen a check." Ren Haitao smiled. "If you give me a check, I don''t think I''ll use it. It takes at least a day to withdraw money from the bank."


    "No, you can''t even find the bank." Wu Mian said, "but..."


    Director Li looked at Wu Mian. He knew he hadn''t done anything. Mr. Wu estimated that he was going to pull the goose out of the hair. After all, the hospital had just been established, and there weren''t too many places that needed money.


    He''s prepared. Half is enough.


    "You have to pay a lot of taxes this year. Don''t be distressed at that time."


    "Pay taxes, how much can you pay?" director Li said.


    He saw Wu Mian smiling and didn''t speak. Being teacher Wu was a joke. But six months later, when director Li''s heart was about to break when he paid taxes with that app, he understood what Wu Mian meant at this moment.


    "Wu, you can go duty-free," said Owen Rothschild. "You know."


    "It''s time to pay taxes. I don''t recommend tax evasion." Wu Mian patted Owen Rothschild on the shoulder. "Owen, go back to the ward. Don''t let those beautiful women around you go."


    "How do you know I''m not interested in men?"


    "I can see that Kobayashi is an honest boy." Wu Mian perfunctorily carried Owen Rothschild onto the flat car in the operating room.


    Instead of letting Ren Haitao and director Li follow, Wu Mian sent Owen Rothschild back by himself.


    The operating room was quiet. Director Li took Ren Haitao, who was going to clean up the operating room, to have a look at the boxes of money.


    "Lao Ren, this patient is very generous." director Li said with a smile, "the red envelope I received is up to 30000 yuan, and more will be gone."


    "I only received red envelopes from family members who gave birth to children, up to 2000, basically 500. This is festive money. I dare not accept anything else except this." Ren Haitao said simply and honestly.


    "In fact, there are many. You call it Suixi." director Li''s pace gradually speeds up. "In fact, I think what teacher Wu said is a little exaggerated. I''ve seen a patient''s family, a coal boss carrying a box of money to pay the hospitalization fee. Not much. That kind of portable box can hold about 800000 at the top of the day."


    Ren Haitao saw director Li''s appearance and knew that grass had begun to grow in his heart. 800000. It takes years of hard work to earn it. Even if it''s less, it''s a two-year salary + bonus.


    I didn''t expect to earn it by having an operation with Mr. Wu. It''s really easy to earn this money.


    In director Li''s imagination, when you enter the dressing room, you should be able to see four black suitcases in the most prominent position, the same kind as criminal transactions.


    But when he entered the dressing room, he didn''t see what he imagined. I looked around for a long time, but I still didn''t.


    "What did Miss Wu say? Did I remember wrong?" director Li asked.

 Chapter 326

    "That''s what Mr. Wu said - Director Li, Lao Ren, there are four boxes in the dressing room. You can open them later and put them back." Ren Haitao repeated what Wu Mian just said. There is no mistake in a word. It''s like he was as meticulous as Wu Mian''s medical advice.


    "Yes, have you seen the box?" director Li asked in surprise.


    "Director Li, aren''t these?" Ren Haitao asked, pointing to several shiny silver and unknown metal "boxes" in the center of the dressing room.


    "This is the equipment," director Li said, looking at the 40cm high and 100cm long box.


    "We didn''t have this when we came in." Ren Haitao walked over and took a look. There was a password lock on it.


    After trying, it was obvious that the password was not set and the box was opened.


    There is no red light, but green. Ren Haitao seems to have walked into the corn field in early summer.


    Director Li leaned over and took a look.


    At one glance, the whole person was stunned.


    The box was full of dollars, brand-new, smelling of ink and special currency paper - that was the smell of money.


    The new banknotes, like bricks, are placed neatly and closely, without any spare space.


    How much is it!


    Director Li looked straight at the box. His soul had been detained by the dollars inside, leaving only an empty shell.


    "A lot of money." Ren Haitao covered the box and turned to change his clothes.


    "Old Ren!" director Li shouted in a low voice, like a trapped animal.


    "Ah?" Ren Haitao looked back and saw director Li open the box again. He wanted to go straight in and sleep with us dollars.


    "Director Li, not really." Ren Haitao smiled.


    Director Li swallowed a mouthful of water and said with difficulty, "these money may not even be able to afford a house in the Third Ring Road of the imperial capital..."


    With that, director Li was also surprised. When can the house in the Third Ring Road of the imperial capital be put on the mouth? That thing can''t be remembered by a director of a third class hospital in an ordinary province or city.


    "But I saw so much money for the first time." director Li continued after a long interval. "Lao Ren, what''s the quotation for us dollars to RMB now?"


    "I don''t know. I''ve never... I followed Mr. Wu to Xiangjiang a while ago. They gave me US dollars. I gave Mr. Wu everything and asked him to change it into RMB for me."


    "How much did you give?"


    "I don''t know. Mr. Wu said he wasn''t in a hurry." Ren Haitao smiled.


    "You''re not in a hurry!" director Li opened the box again, greedily looked at the green coins inside and smelled the special smell of ink.


    "Yes." Ren Haitao said strangely, "I didn''t do anything. I went to Xiangjiang to have a vocal cord fixation operation with Mr. Wu. The anesthesia is all Mr. Wu''s anesthesia. I''ll learn it. It doesn''t matter how much I give. It''s also right not to give it. I''ll go out and see the world."


    Director Li looked for a long time and closed the box, but within a second, he opened it again.


    This is Shengshi beauty!


    I really can''t see enough.


    According to the calculation of 1:7, there are... If so, not tens of millions?


    What did you do? Director Li recalled carefully that he sewed an arm. Even cosmetic suture should not be worth so much money.


    However, these thoughts just turned around in my mind and were immediately thrown out by director Li.


    This is my own!


    The dollars in the box seem to be smiling at themselves. It''s a nightmare. It''s really beautiful.


    "Director Li, change clothes to see eye patients," Ren Haitao said.


    "Director Li?"


    "Director Li!"


    Seeing that director Li had been silent, Ren Haitao was afraid and pushed him hard. Director Li was in a trance for a long time before he woke up.


    "Hey, I''m afraid you''ll have a direct brain infarction." Ren Haitao smiled and covered the box. "Director Li, change your clothes."


    Director Li looked at the box and swallowed his saliva. But his mouth was dry and there was no saliva to swallow, and the pulled oral mucosa was painful.


    "Lao Ren, how much money do you think Mr. Wu has? Just give us so much money, Mr. Wu will certainly have more." director Li looked at the box and said.


    "I don''t know. I think Mr. Wu''s clothes and meals are very common." Ren Haitao said. "Take a cigarette and relax. Don''t be rude when Mr. Wu comes later."


    Lit a cigarette, director Li silently smoked more than half of it before he calmed down. His eyes gradually became vivid, as if he remembered something. He took a vicious cigarette and scolded, "fool!"


    "Ah?"


    "Lao Ren, are you a fool?" director Li said. "I''ll talk to Mr. Wu later, go back to the dean and transfer here immediately."


    "Oh, are you sure to come." Ren Haitao said, "you don''t know. Mr. Wu''s level is too high. I haven''t seen anyone with a higher level than him for so many years. I met a patient with silent lung a while ago..."


    Director Li and Ren Haitao are like chickens and ducks. Their thinking is not on the same channel at all.


    But no matter from which angle, Wu Mian is impeccable.


    Director Li is too lazy to listen to Ren Haitao about the problem of silent lung. There is no case of that thing in a year. It is a special case. He quickly pondered over the transfer procedures. Mr. Wu is short of people here. He can''t come alone.


    But we can''t bring too many people. If there are more people, there will be more money. At present, there are four... No, two boxes of money. If the whole department is divided, even if he takes more than half of it and gives it to others, director Li also feels distressed.


    After thinking for a long time, I heard footsteps.


    Director Li Teng suddenly stood up and strode away.


    "Miss Wu, you are back." director Li''s enthusiastic voice raised the temperature of the whole dressing room by 3-5 ¡æ.


    "Director Li, hard work," said Wu mianwen.


    "You see what you said. It''s very polite," director Li said quickly. "Miss Wu, I''m involved to inquire about something."


    "What?"


    "Can I bring some of my doctors? Should the nurse?" director Li asked.


    "Welcome," said Wu Mian with a smile, "I''m short of people. You can see it. But you can work when you come, especially nurses. Don''t just choose young and beautiful ones. You have to be able to work."


    Director Li rubbed his hands. He really felt the importance of poor information. If you know a job made of gold, why doesn''t anyone want to come.


    Bajingzi Township, these four words imprison almost everyone''s imagination.


    "Miss Wu, how many people do you think I can bring?"


    "Not too much. Now the hospital mainly faces international patients." Wu Mian said with a smile, "just bring a nursing unit and enough doctors on duty. But bajingzi is still a little far from the provincial capital. At the beginning, the hospital may want you to stick to it."


    "No problem!" director Li agreed directly without hesitation.

 Chapter 327

    After sending director Li and Ren Haitao away, Wu Mian was quiet.


    No matter how hard it is, the hospital has taken the first step. Wu Mian had a little regret at the thought that his leisurely life had become busy and that he should have been lying on the bamboo chair in laogua mountain to enjoy life had become an operation.


    It''s just a pity.


    Without surgery, the hand is itchy, and there is no time to enjoy the quiet and peaceful life. Life is a dilemma.


    After Owen Rothschild''s operation, Wu Mian was quite satisfied. He thinks he can fully recover in a week at most. At that time, as long as Owen clicks the "focus ring", he can re experience that feeling.


    Next... Take a look at principal Stephen TOPT. In fact, the hospital does not need to pull Cambridge to endorse, but Wu Mian obviously felt the increasing external pressure after several rejections. He has his own ideas.


    Wu Mian could feel the door closing slowly. The creaking sound was very ugly. It was a kind of retrogression.


    Those pirates have felt great pressure and want to cut off contact and try to maintain the leading edge in science and technology. At the worst, they also need to establish two science and technology trees to develop their own.


    To tell the truth, Wu Mian doesn''t think this idea is right.


    This is a bad thing for mankind. But for those pirates and murderers, this is inevitable because they have won.


    Cambridge is just a breakthrough. And the British style of riding on the wall, Wu Mian also likes it very much, smart to the bone, but ruthless.


    Wu Mian doesn''t mind dealing with such people. No matter what he wants, he can just show a rolling posture. They will be very clever and reluctantly agree. Although a little affectation, it is always much better than a man with an iron head.


    When he came to ICU, Wu Mian changed his clothes and went in.


    Chu Zhixi has been taking care of principal Stephen TOPT in ICU recently. Seeing Wu Mian coming in, Chu Zhixi walked over happily.


    However, unlike outside, this is a hospital. Chu Zhixi did not hang on Wu Mian''s arm like a small tree lazy, but reported the situation first.


    Everything is in good condition. Principal Stephen TOPT can walk slowly down the ground. All kinds of pipes on his body have been removed. It is estimated that he will return home in the next two days.


    "Principal TOPT, I''m glad to see you recover." Wu Mian said as she listened to Chu Zhixi''s report on her condition and walked to principal TOPT, who was walking slowly with the help of nurses to restore lung function.


    "Wu, what are you doing recently?" principal TOPT asked with a smile.


    After a major operation, cardiac arrest and two cardiopulmonary bypass, principal TOPT looked older, but he recovered fairly well and had enough spirit.


    "Principal TOPT is a patient who has signed a confidentiality agreement," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    President TOPT knows what it means to sign a confidentiality agreement. At least his identity and status are no worse than himself, and maybe even the head of any country. Maybe it''s Aowen. Maybe it''s said that Aowen came here for a physical examination.


    Wu is still so strong, he thought to himself. Principal TOPT was not curious about the confidentiality agreement. He stopped talking about it and asked, "Wu, you made a list before the operation, and Jenny showed it to me. You''re not kidding, are you?"


    "Principal TOPT, I''m serious." Wu Mian smiled. "You know, I seldom joke."


    "Wu, your conditions here are terrible. Come back to Cambridge with me. I know your quarrel with Dr. Anthony, young man. God will forgive you for making mistakes." principal TOPT advised.


    Wu Mian paused and said, "principal TOPT, I''m sorry to hear the wrong word here."


    "You''re still so stubborn," principal TOPT made a gesture, and the nurse escorted him back to the hospital bed.


    He has a lot to say to Wu Mian. He hasn''t fully recovered. He can''t talk about many things like walking and chatting in the grass of Cambridge.


    "Wu, your majesty asked about my illness," principal TOPT said faintly, sitting on the bed.


    "You are a baron, and her majesty will certainly pay attention to your health. I think she should be very pleased with your recovery, but this is expected."


    Wu Mian said vaguely and pretended to be confused. Principal TOPT smiled and said, "Your Majesty wants to grant you a title."


    "Principal TOPT, can I refuse?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Principal TOPT was stunned.


    Conferring a title, this supreme honor, Wu refused even if he didn''t want to?! What is this?


    Wu must be kidding!


    "Wu, you don''t think the Viscount''s rank is low." principal TOPT asked suspiciously.


    Viscount, this word brightened the eyes of doctors and nurses from Cambridge in ICU.


    Wu Mian smiled, "this is the second time I refuse."


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    Principal TOPT was stunned. He understood the meaning of Wu Mian''s words. It must have been some time ago that Wu was invited by the royal family to do something.


    However, the confidentiality of these matters is very high. Even if he is the president of Cambridge, he can''t get access to them at all.


    Another confidentiality clause... Principal TOPT shook his head slightly.


    "Wu, why do you refuse?" principal TOPT asked curiously.


    "Principal TOPT, is it true or false?" said Wu Mian. "If it''s false, I''ll tell you... It''s my honor, and I don''t deserve it."


    Principal TOPT couldn''t laugh or cry.


    "It''s probably normal for you to think about the license of privation. Survival of the fittest, dark jungle." Wu Mian sat by the bed, looked into principal TOPT''s eyes and said seriously.


    His tone was gentle, without any waves, and he was not very excited to express his views.


    Principal TOPT looked at the young man in front of him like a stranger. I don''t know when the familiar face has disappeared from its former green and tender, and began to mature.


    "In my memory, many pirates killed people like hemp. Finally, they bought titles with money and ended up well."


    "I refuse because I don''t want to make me look like a pirate." Wu Mian''s smile is sincere and kind. "You know, if I were a pirate, after that bastard messed up the operation, I would ask your wife to sign an agreement and have another operation. Even, I can ask for more."


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    "But I''m not. I''m just a doctor," said Wu Mian. "I''ve always been a doctor."

 Chapter 328

    "There are doctors who have won the title..."


    "No, that''s different." Wu Mian interrupted principal Stephen TOPT and said, "I''m Chinese. Our country has its own habits and our people have their own traditions."


    "Wu, I don''t agree with you."


    "Principal Stephen TOPT, I don''t expect your approval," said Wu Mian with a smile. "If members of the royal family are ill, they can come to me at any time. If necessary, I will have an operation myself."


    Principal Stephen TOPT looked at Wu Mian like a monster.


    No one would ever refuse a lord granted by the royal family. It was an honor, but Wu Mian despised it.


    He could see that Wu Mian was really dismissive, not pretending to be lofty.


    "Wu, I think you should reconsider," said Dean David James.


    "David, I''ve thought about it." then Wu Mian looked up at David and said, "will you be my Dean?"


    "..." David James was stunned and then smiled implicitly.


    This was a refusal, and Wu Mian just said casually, "principal TOPT, thanks to David''s persistence, didn''t let the bastard have an operation in Cambridge."


    "Wu, why can''t you get along with Mayo?" principal TOPT frowned and asked, "Mayo ranks first in the world this year. Many of their departments are world-class and can cooperate."


    "Different ideas," said Wu Mian. "Principal TOPT, please believe that if Stephen dedley was in my position, he wouldn''t think about what he would do in the face of the situation at that time."


    "You are so stubborn."


    "That''s what Mr. Anthony said, but in my world, what''s right is right, and it has nothing to do with interests." Wu Mian said firmly, "you have a good rest. It''s estimated that you can return home to recuperate in three days. I really miss the lawn of Cambridge. I''ll see you when I have time."


    "Wu, think again about the title."


    Wu Mian shrugged and did not refuse again.


    It''s enough to say some things once, and it''s meaningless to deny them again and again.


    "By the way, Bauer is here."


    "Hmm? Why didn''t you tell me?" Wu Mian frowned.


    Walter prentice Bauer, editor in chief of New England, Wu Mian, as one of the final judges of the lancet, has an academic status here and is very familiar with Bauer.


    "I don''t know. He may want to surprise you."


    Wu Mian frowned slightly, as if he thought of something.


    "Wu, what are you thinking?" principal Stephen TOPT asked.


    "I was thinking about the recent establishment of a column in New England," said Wu Mian.


    "Wu, you''d better stay out of this!" David James said in a deep voice.


    Principal Stephen TOPT glanced back at the dean of education. He didn''t speak and his eyes were indifferent.


    "When will Bauer arrive?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I''ve got off the plane and I''m on my way."


    "Headmaster Stephen TOPT, have a good rest. I''ll pick up Mr. Bauer. By the way, if you agree, I hope to convince the board of directors as soon as possible within three days. I need this name outside Cambridge medical school." Wu Mian stood up, his words were still gentle, but there was a faint blade flashing under Wen he.


    Looking at the back of Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi leaving, David James has complex eyes.


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    "Brother, how do you feel that you are in a bad mood?"


    Chu Zhixi asked as he changed his clothes and walked out of the ICU.


    "No, I found many hospitals recently, and Massachusetts and Johns Hopkins refused directly. Girl, don''t you think it''s strange?" Wu Mian asked, looking down at the ground and walking slowly.


    "It''s just academic exchange. Why do they refuse?"


    "I can already hear the sound of a huge empire''s foundation loosening and collapsing," said Wu Mian. "Maybe they want to isolate us and separate the technology tree from us. This is their only chance."


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    "This was played during the cold war. They won. The Soviet Union did not develop ternary computers. In fact, I think ternary computers were more scientific than binary computers. At that time, the United States had a huge market and massive investment, so binary computers occupied the mainstream advantage."


    Chu Zhixi listened quietly. She didn''t know what her brother was thinking. But she understood the basic meaning - the door was closing slowly.


    It can''t even be said to be slow. The speed of closing the door is so fast that many people don''t realize it or even hear the loud noise when closing the door, and the door has been closed.


    "With the emergence of the economic scale of producing binary computer components, the possibility of ternary computers becoming popular has decreased.


    However, Donald Knuth believes that with the simple design and high efficiency of ternary logic, someone may invest in research and development again; a possible and feasible scheme is to combine optical computer with ternary logic system.


    Ternary computers using optical fibers can use orthogonally polarized light of 0 and 2 as 1 and - 1. "


    "Did I say a little more?" Wu Mian was stunned and asked with a smile.


    "I see what you mean, brother." Chu Zhixi said, "win over the vast majority of the world''s markets. Even if we have an internal circulation and the market is not enough, we have no money to climb the science and technology tree. Even if we took the right path like the former Soviet Union, the final result was failure."


    "Well, that''s what I mean," said Wu Mian with a smile. "It''s a beautiful dream. It''s all called America. Don''t dream so beautiful or bad."


    "The ternary memory cell uses circulating superconducting current, whether clockwise, counterclockwise, or off."


    "Due to ternary operation, the advantages of the proposed memory circuit are high-speed computing power, low power consumption, very simple structure, and fewer components."


    "In 2009, quantum computers were proposed to use quantum three state qurit instead of typical qubits. When the number of ground states of quantum elements is D, it is called qudit."


    "After decades of detours, I finally returned to the right path, but the Empire at the beginning had already collapsed."


    Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "we won''t."


    "Who knows, hope." Wu Mian shook his head and felt that he thought too much. Although these had something to do with medical treatment, at least he wanted to find some American doctors to the hospital, and the door had been tightly closed.

 Chapter 329

    "Can''t we get back all the test data we did in the United States?" Chu Zhixi asked with some concern.


    Wu Mian pointed to his head and smiled.


    "Fortunately, there is a brother." Chu Zhixi smiled, but he was not very happy.


    Wu Mian knows that the domestic research environment, whether from the degree of throwing money or various tools, is much worse than that abroad.


    Although the state has invested heavily in recent years, it is still unable to compare with the old capitalist groups that obtain excess profits.


    It''s a pity, but Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi can''t decide the direction of the world situation.


    The general trend of the world is vast, and Wu Mian can only drift with the tide. However, in the choice of key issues, Wu Mian did not hesitate and chose to return home directly. The quarrel with Dr. Anthony was only an inducement, not a major determinant.


    "Brother..."


    "Girl, what do you think of the new column of New England?" asked Wu Mian.


    "It''s strange." Chu Zhixi forgot what she had to say to Wu Mian before. She has a bad memory. She went on along Wu Mian''s train of thought, "e-cigarette pneumonia". I always feel that this new type of pneumonia is unreliable. "


    "Yes!" said Wu Mian with certainty. "The lancet is quite rigorous. At least it is more cautious than New England and other magazines in the selection of some adventure case reports." Wu Mian said as he ran away, "as for the setting of the column, it should be more rigorous. I think the e-cigarette pneumonia column set by New England is like a joke."


    "Well, after watching two episodes, the film doesn''t look like ordinary pneumonia, but like..." Chu Zhixi said and paused.


    "Atypical pneumonia in 2003!" Wu Mian said positively. "I compared the previous image data, it is basically certain that it is a new kind of pneumonia, similar to SARS."


    "Brother, isn''t that class B infectious disease?" Chu Zhixi''s question is here.


    Although they have studied in Europe and America for many years, their academic foundation is completed at home, so their views on some things are completely different from those abroad.


    In addition, the events in 2003 are still a kind of pain, so Chu Zhixi didn''t say it directly even if he was suspicious.


    "Didn''t the H1N1 flu spread in the United States? They didn''t care at all," said Wu Mian. "But New England didn''t publish a column during the H1N1 flu. It was a completely indifferent attitude. Just how many patients this time," New England "urgently opened a column. I was thinking about Walter prentice Bauer''s real intention."


    "He is an expert with rigorous scholarship," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Girl, no expert will be headquartered in New York. There is no academic atmosphere except money." Wu Mian corrected, "I''ve been doubting about this time. I''ll talk about it after the meeting."


    Chu Zhixi nodded.


    "Remember the first case report?" Wu Mian asked.


    "The patient, female, 18 years old, was hospitalized for 1 day due to fever, dry cough, dyspnea and chest tightness and inflammatory chest pain?"


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded. "In the first two months of symptoms, the patient began to use the" babysmokbastmod "device containing 6% nicotine solution, five times a day for 30 minutes. The patient had no history of traditional smoking, illegal medication, exposure to lung irritants, recent respiratory diseases or Middle East Tourism."


    "It''s really strange. After smoking e-cigarettes for 2 months, the onset is quite urgent." Chu Zhixi said. "The initial chest film showed consolidation of the right lower lung cavity, which is consistent with pneumonia. The patient began intravenous injection of azithromycin and was admitted to the hospital for further observation. However, less than 12 hours after admission, he had respiratory distress and had to be treated by ventilator."


    "Bronchoscopic bronchoalveolar lavage, sputum and alveolar lavage were negative for virus, fungus and bacterial pathogen culture, and no other infectious causes were found." Wu Mian said, "there was nothing. Finally, hormone treatment was used. Is it like what happened in 2003?"


    "Emmmm..." Chu Zhixi is not like Wu Mian. Heaven and earth are not afraid. In her mind, the academic status of New England magazine is quite high, and she dare not directly deny the opinions of relevant papers.


    "There is another case."


    They walked out of the hospital door, and the sun fell on them, but Wu Mian didn''t feel warm.


    Some opinions and conclusions are slightly vague when thinking about them. Chatting with Chu Zhixi, these vague things emerge and become clearer.


    But as the discovery became clearer and clearer, Wu Mian was not happy, but a little cold.


    "What case?"


    "A patient visited two different medical institutions two days after onset. The hospital thought he was community-acquired pneumonia, prescribed antibiotics and antiemetic drugs, and the patient was discharged."


    "Three days later, the patient went to another medical institution and was hospitalized.


    Bronchodilators and broad-spectrum antibiotics were used. The patient reported that he was using electronic cigarettes or atomized products containing nicotine but not tetrahydrocannabinol.


    With the beginning of treatment, the patient''s respiratory distress and fever increased, reaching a maximum of 38.9 ¡ã C, resulting in the use of systemic glucocorticoids on the third day of admission. "


    "On the fifth day in the hospital, the patient took levofloxacin and glucocorticoid prescription, and then discharged from the hospital."


    "Two days after discharge, the patient''s family reported that the patient had nausea, vomiting and discomfort again. They found that the patient had no response. Despite readmission for resuscitation and treatment, the patient died a few hours later."


    "The symptoms improved and then suddenly worsened. Girl, do you feel like ordinary pneumonia?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No."


    "It causes cardiopulmonary failure. From this point of view, it is as much like SARS in 2003." Wu Mian said in a deep voice. "The key point of this case is after the patient comes home. First of all, nausea, vomiting and pneumonia rarely have gastrointestinal symptoms."


    Chu Zhixi was stunned.


    "Secondly, the time when the patient died was not described. When the family found out, the patient was already dead," said Wu mianyue, with a more serious expression on his face.


    "I''d like to make a simple guess - the patient''s symptoms were relieved after treatment in the community hospital, so he was discharged from the hospital and went home. However, after returning home, he had nausea, vomiting and other symptoms. The family took care of him, the symptoms were relieved, and the patient fell asleep and rested."


    "But after falling asleep, I never woke up again."


    "Judging from the results of this case, similar to the previous case, the patient''s condition worsens sharply. If he doesn''t notice the occurrence of acute respiratory distress at home, he will be fatal in a few hours."


    "Brother, is it the virus leak in the laboratory?" Chu Zhixi shivered when he thought of Sander''s unemployment before.

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    "I highly doubt it now." Wu Mian said, "at first, I heard you say that New England opened a new column and thought it was sponsored by Marlboro. But a few days ago, I looked at the article and found that it was not smooth and there was no logic; in addition, the imaging data given were similar to SARS in 2003, and it was not ordinary pneumonia at all..."


    "So I suspect that Sander''s dog days don''t pay attention at ordinary times. The newly developed virus spreads, resulting in a large area of infection."


    "Brother, there is no sign of human to human transmission," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Hehe, they just don''t say it." Wu Mian said, "the article doesn''t mention that no one has passed on people, but simply blame it on e-cigarettes."


    "..." Chu Zhixi was silent.


    This kind of thing can''t be thought of once the association starts - from the quarrel between my brother and Dr. Anthony, to the closure of Fort Street, and then to the e-cigarette pneumonia with no logic at all. Even if e-cigarette pneumonia, fart big things have top medical journals to the platform. When was New England magazine so worthless?


    The lines of the whole reasoning are clear, but the direction is frightening.


    If small countries in Africa and West Asia dared to do so, they would have been destroyed long ago. But that''s America! Take a bag of laundry as evidence to destroy the earth overlord of the human kingdom.


    Wu Mian gradually narrowed his eyes and looked at the sun. His hands were behind his back. His right index finger, middle finger and ring finger beat the back of his left hand, as if playing a symphony of fate.


    At this point, neither Wu Mian nor Chu Zhixi wants to continue.


    From the information of Unit 731, to the closure of fortstreet and inexplicable pneumonia, and even the endorsement of top medical journals


    Wu Mian doesn''t know how to evaluate this matter. He can only hope that his guess is wrong and that those people still have a little conscience and morality.


    Although they are well-known double labels,


    Although they always struggle for money, ordinary people are only means of production in their eyes,


    Although


    But Wu Mian is still hard to believe his judgment.


    Strong and confident as Wu Mian, he also doubts and wavers in his own judgment.


    I don''t know how long it took, a car came from afar.


    Wu Mian didn''t move either. He just looked at it. His eyes narrowed and tightened, staring at the car.


    "Wu, I''m glad to meet you again." a thin, capable middle-aged man stepped down from the car and greeted Wu Mian warmly.


    "Hello, Mr. Bauer." Wu Mian narrowed her eyes and strode up.


    Walter prentice Bauer was stunned. The title was obviously unfriendly, like two strangers who had just met.


    "Wu, what''s wrong with returning home?" Walter prentice Bauer''s mood was only slightly different. He soon covered it up and said with a smile.


    "Mr. Bauer, I have something to ask you." Wu Mian said directly, "what''s going on in the new column of e-cigarette pneumonia."


    Although there were expectations, Walter prentice Bauer was still a little embarrassed when asked about it.


    He opened his arms to embrace Wu Mian, but Wu Mian didn''t respond at all. Bauer had to pat Wu Mian on the shoulder with his arm and said, "Wu, just an unformed paper, put forward a new point of view, don''t care."


    "New ideas?" Wu Mian looked at Walter prentice Bauer''s eyes and keenly caught a trace of panic. But the mood was fleeting, and then it was warm and friendly.


    It''s really an old fox. Wu Mian looked at Bauer coldly. "I''m one of the presiding judges of the lancet. The opening of a new column will not be so simple. New England is also a top journal. When did it become a roadside gossip magazine?"


    "Wu, it''s just an academic discussion," Walter prentice Bauer explained. "You know, although our name is New England, we belong to the Massachusetts Medical Association."


    This explanation is very implicit. It is not only unconvincing, but also increases Wu Mian''s doubt. He looked at Bauer and asked in a deep voice, "I want the most detailed information."


    "Wu, the author of this material did not..."


    "Mr. Bauer, can''t you tell me because of my nationality!" Wu Mian asked.


    "Nothing," said Walter prentice Bauer with a calm and gentle smile. "Wu, you haven''t been in a good mood recently. I think you''re too impatient. Why don''t I contact Dr. Anthony and shake hands at the annual meeting at the end of this year?"


    "Mr. Bauer, can pneumonia be transmitted from person to person?" Wu Mian asked.


    "There is a definite cause of e-cigarette pneumonia." Walter Prentis Bauer said firmly. His eyes were broad and did not dodge, but directly faced Wu Mian''s eyes, which didn''t look like lying.


    "Mr. Walter prentice Bauer." the last trace of gentleness on Wu Mian''s face faded. He looked at the man under the age of 60 and knew that he had become the editor in chief of New England magazine at the age of 44. Until now, he belongs to the genius of that kind of genius.


    He went straight to the point and showed a strong performance, but Bauer gently resolved everything as if he hadn''t noticed.


    No matter how absurd what he said, he couldn''t see the panic when lying from his expression and eyes.


    "The fortdetrick lab is closed."


    "It''s a pity that there are great guys in fortstreet," Walter prentice Bauer shrugged.


    "E-cigarette pneumonia, many cases appear in Maryland."


    "Wu, your mind is so divergent," said Walter prentice Bauer with a smile. "It can''t be a leak. I believe you know better than me what viruses are in fortstreet, although it will never let you in."


    "The imaging data of e-cigarette pneumonia are very similar to the atypical pneumonia in 2003."


    "There are still differences, for example..."


    "Dear Walter, are you going to discuss the details of imaging with me?" a smile appeared on Wu Mian''s face.


    The gentle Wu Mian is more sharp than the serious one. Walter prentice Bauer was a little embarrassed. He knew what Wu Mian knew, and he also knew that Wu Mian knew he knew, but as long as he didn''t admit it, all this didn''t exist.


    "Wu, your imaging is one of the best in the world."


    "I think it is very similar to SARS."


    "Wu, I''m here to see headmaster Stephen TOPT. Can you take me to see my old friend first?" Walter prentice Bauer directly changed the topic whether it was raw or not.


    "Then I know." Wu Mian nodded and said with a smile, "you are playing with fire. My nation has an old saying - those who play with fire will burn themselves."

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    "Wu, what you are willing to guess is your business," said Walter prentice Bauer with a smile, "but..."


    "I''m just a doctor. My education is that doctors must treat patients and save people." Wu Mian said with a smile. "What do you think you are, but that''s all I have to say."


    Looking at Wu Mian''s firm expression, Walter prentice Bauer smiled and turned into the hospital building.


    David James was waiting at the door. He saw Wu Mian having a "gentle" dialogue with Walter prentice Bauer. He knew that this involved some different opinions in academia and he could not participate.


    After all, now he is not a private identity, but the provost of Cambridge University.


    Wu Mian watched several people enter the hospital. Instead of following them, he watched them go in.


    "Brother, don''t you take a look?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Meaningless." Wu Mian shook his head, but then the expression on his face became warm again. "Let''s go to laogua mountain in the evening."


    "Emmm... Owen''s operation has just been completed."


    "I know a little about the operation," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "All right."


    Because there was a confidentiality agreement, Chu Zhixi didn''t ask what the operation was.


    Driving to laogua mountain, Wu Mian had an operation all day. Even if he was energetic, Chu Zhixi wouldn''t let him drive.


    It''s not a weekend, but I''m going to laogua mountain. Chu Zhixi also feels very novel.


    Xinyuan district is closer to laogua mountain road view than bajingzi township. It came to the back of laogua mountain in less than an hour.


    "Little martial uncle, are you so free today?"


    The sudden arrival of Wu Mian surprised Taoist Lin.


    "Why? Not welcome?" Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin and said with a smile.


    I don''t know why, Taoist Lin can find out that there is such a sharp edge in the little martial uncle''s smile.


    "Little martial uncle, look what you said." Taoist Lin moved his arm and asked the child hiding behind him to stand up, "call little Shizu."


    "Don''t introduce." Wu Mian stopped quickly. "Just call Mr. Wu."


    I haven''t seen him for a few days. The child''s face is ruddy. The whole person looks much more energetic. He blinks at Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi, and carefully hides behind Taoist Lin as much as possible.


    Looking at the timid child, Wu Mian smiled. The smile is warm and the sharp is gone.


    "Little brother, what''s your name?" Chu Zhixi squatted in front of the child and asked with a smile.


    "My name... What''s my name?" the child shook Taoist Lin''s hand and looked up at him.


    "Lin Yun," said Taoist Lin, "I can''t name him either. I just think this child is very lucky to meet you, so I named him Lin Yun."


    "Why not call Lin lucky?"


    "Little martial uncle, Lin lucky is such a native name. Do you mean to call it!"


    "I think it''s very good," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "It''s called Lin Xing. It''s homonymous with that. It sounds very bad, so it''s called Lin Yun directly." Taoist Lin spoiled and touched the child''s head and said with a smile, "Lin Yun, go and call someone."


    "Hello, Miss Wu." the child put his head out behind Taoist Lin, said softly, and then asked, "little sister, what''s your name?"


    "My name is Chu Zhixi."


    "Hello, sister."


    The child opened his mouth and his teeth were rotten. This is bone fusion caused by the disease. There is no good way to cure it. However, as long as we don''t toss blindly, this illness will not lead to IQ problems, so Wu Mian is not worried.


    As long as you can live, this is the first condition, and then you can consider the quality of life.


    The child liked Chu Zhixi very much. He kept looking at Chu Zhixi and wanted to talk several times, but he moved his mouth and didn''t say it at last.


    All this was seen by several people. Taoist Lin smiled and said, "little Shiniang, your kind breath can be felt even by children."


    "Really?"


    "After going up the mountain, the child was only with me. It was impossible for others to take him for a while. I cried when I couldn''t see him. I went to Xiangjiang a few days ago and came back. Taoist Lin said," Lin Yun, how about playing with my sister. "


    With that, he secretly glanced at Wu Mian with his eyes. When he saw that Wu Mian looked normal, smiled gently and didn''t care, he was relieved.


    Lin Yun carefully leaned in front of Chu Zhixi. The psychological shadow left by the previous events was too big. The several year old child was just sensible, and his natural vigilance was quite heavy.


    However, facing Chu Zhixi, he didn''t cry when he left him, as Taoist Lin described. Lin Yun carefully came out from behind Taoist Lin and looked at Chu Zhixi timidly.


    "Go, my sister will take you to play." Chu Zhixi stretched out his hand and didn''t catch Lin Yun, but waited for him to stretch out his hand.


    When Lin Yun saw Chu Zhixi''s white and tender hand, he was afraid and dodged behind Taoist Lin. After a few seconds, he looked out and saw Chu Zhixi''s smile. His fear decreased a little and began to hesitate.


    Quiet around, and no one urged him. Gradually, Lin Yun seemed to feel the warmth and softness in Chu Zhixi''s eyes, overcome his fear and tentatively stretched out his hand.


    When he put his hand in Chu Zhixi''s hand, Lin Yun smiled. He was innocent and his uneven teeth became beautiful.


    "Go, my sister will take you to play." Chu Zhixi took Lin Yun''s hand and said, "are you familiar with the mountains?"


    "I''m not familiar with it. I dare not walk around." Lin Yun said.


    His voice trembled slightly and looked back at Taoist Lin from time to time. Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled. He kept gesturing to Lin Yun to go with Chu Zhixi.


    Looking at their backs, Wu Mian felt a little warm and took out his mobile phone to take a picture.


    "Lao Lin, you''ve directly become a suckling father." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Hey, hey." Taoist Lin looked at Chu Zhixi and Lin Yun and smiled.


    "Lao Lin, this really impressed me. I thought you were greedy for money, otherwise you wouldn''t have built such a big Taoist temple in more than ten years." Wu Mian didn''t go into the backyard, but sat under the back mountain stone tablet and leaned against the stone tablet.


    "Little martial uncle, let''s sit inside? I''ll make you tea."


    "I have something in mind. I''ll sit here for a while," said Wu Mian. "Lao Lin, don''t interrupt. Tell me what you think."


    "What else can I think? I''ll do what you say." Taoist Lin said casually.


    Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin with a smile.


    Taoist Lin felt a little embarrassed. Although he was standing and the little martial uncle was sitting in front of the stone tablet. He was obviously shorter than himself, he felt that the little martial uncle had a bird''s-eye view of himself.


    That feeling is quite strange. Taoist Lin also doesn''t understand why.


    "Little martial uncle, tell you the truth." Taoist Lin simply sat down. The marble base was hot by the sun. Taoist Lin bared his teeth and changed several positions. Finally, he sat down steadily.


    "I was also picked up by my father," Taoist Lin said with a smile.

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    "Oh? And this?" Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin in surprise and said, "your father is so lazy. How can he raise children?"


    "There was a flood one year, and my father saw the river..."


    "Speak well. Do you want to say you still have letters?" Wu Mian smiled. "That''s Tang Sanzang."


    "Young martial uncle, really, that''s what my father told me." Taoist Lin said, "he picked me up and said I was out of breath. He didn''t think I could live. He fed me some rice soup, but I got up the next morning."


    "Life is hard!" Wu Mian praised.


    "That''s right. You don''t see who I am!" Taoist Lin said with his chest up.


    "And then?"


    "Just take care of me. If my father stutters, I''ll stutter. But when I go to school, I suffer. My father doesn''t know why he starts to have a fit. When he comes back to test my homework every day, he hits the palm of his hand if he doesn''t write correctly." talking about the past, Taoist Lin is a little sad.


    "I said Lao Lin, you are a man with a son. You shouldn''t adopt a child just to beat him on the palm of his hand." Wu Mian smiled.


    "How could it be? Since my boy went to school, I beat him every day until I couldn''t beat him in high school."


    "Tut Tut, after that, your son came back to inherit the family property... It''s said that your way of educating your children is wrong," Wu Mian said.


    "Cut, little martial uncle, you don''t know how difficult it is to take care of children. That''s what I said. At that time, I was at the Taoist temple every day and had to watch the children do their homework at night. Others said he was a wild seed of Taoist, and I had to do psychological counseling. You don''t know how difficult it was for me to feed the children with a handful of shit and urine."


    "Little martial uncle, i... it''s too difficult..." Taoist Lin sighed.


    "That''s not enough."


    "Alas, isn''t this what my father taught me from childhood? I''ve been thinking about it since I had some money. But now the whole social legal system is sound. I can''t just talk to the neighborhood committee like my father raised me at that time."


    Then Taoist Lin turned to look at Wu Mian and asked, "little martial uncle, Lin Yun is an adoption. The formalities have been completed. What will happen in the future?"


    "Do you still want these things?" Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin curiously.


    "Isn''t there a fund? The money transferred by Xiangjiang Zhuang''s family last time can be paid in." Taoist Lin said, "there''s a lot of money. Little martial uncle, you don''t care. How can you manage the money without someone."


    "I have a professional actuary. Don''t worry. I can''t use you." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Lao Lin, what are you going to do?"


    "Laogua mountain is a mountain I contracted. I can change the initial mode. It''s several decades away from its expiration." Taoist Lin said, gently touching the stone tablet behind him with his fist. "It''s already here. I always want to achieve my father''s wish, isn''t it?"


    "Sometimes good deeds don''t pay well, you know." Wu Mian said seriously.


    Although this is not pleasant to hear, it should be said first. However, Wu Mian estimated that Taoist Lin understood this. After all, they were all rolling people in the Jianghu and would not have unrealistic young people''s fantasies.


    "I don''t care so much. Who am I?" Taoist Lin smiled. "I''m immortal Lin and an expert in the world. If others want to punish me, they have to worry about it. Especially after you come back, the incense is more prosperous. Besides, even if someone scolds me, you must kill me, martial uncle."


    "Yes," said Wu Mian faintly, "Lao Lin, look at the book recently."


    "Little martial uncle, I can''t read this." Taoist Lin said with a sad face. "Since you came back, I''ve bought textbooks for women and children inside and outside. You know ha, reading textbooks doesn''t have the power to brush short videos. I''m sleepy after reading two pages. I can''t remember what I read when I sleep."


    Wu Mian put his right hand on the base of the stone tablet and gently knocked on the marble table, as if thinking about something.


    "I''d like to see it, but I''m too old to remember." Taoist Lin explained this matter while Wu Mian looked in a good mood, "Little martial uncle, why don''t you send me a professional doctor? I''ll prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine for my headache. Plus acupuncture, I''ve been treating villagers like this all these years. But after all, I''m not a doctor. Don''t delay if I have difficult and miscellaneous diseases."


    "Ten and nine doctors, that''s good. Lao Lin, who did you learn traditional Chinese medicine from?"


    "It''s mainly taught by my father. When I went to school, I learned a little more from a traditional Chinese medicine teacher. Mr. Zhou, people have long disappeared." Taoist Lin said, "little martial uncle, don''t expect me to read, really don''t expect me."


    Wu Mian thought about things and ignored Taoist Lin.


    "Little martial uncle, what do you think?" Taoist Lin asked when he saw that Wu Mian was worried. "The people who lived here a few days ago look very dignified."


    "Style?"


    "When I made tea for him, he looked enthusiastic and talked a lot. He was proficient in the tea ceremony. But the tea maker''s house I made didn''t drink a mouthful. I guess I was afraid of poisoning? Who needs to take the water when going out. Why do you think the foreign devil said so much about us? Look at the ancient monster."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian thought about Aowen''s habit. It''s true.


    "Little martial uncle, the man left me a painting and calligraphy when he finally left. Take a look? I checked the Internet. It may be the authentic work of Xu Wei." Taoist Lin said.


    "Keep it for you. If you want to sell it, I''ll take you to Sotheby''s auction house when I have time. It''s estimated that it can sell for thousands."


    "That''s a little bit." Taoist Lin was disappointed. Seeing that little martial uncle didn''t ask what calligraphy and painting it was, and was not interested in distinguishing the true from the false, he directly gave a buy it now price, which was empty in his heart.


    "Thousands of dollars?" Wu Mian joked, "tens of millions."


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    "Keep it well. The mountain is wet. Don''t damp your calligraphy and paintings. If you can''t keep it, ask someone or deposit it in the safe of the Swiss bank."


    "It''s expensive to keep it."


    "HMM." Wu Mian said absently, looking at the stars. Chu Zhixi and Lin Yun laughed faintly in the distance.


    Leaning back on the stone tablet and feeling the temperature left by the sun during the day, Wu Mian gradually warmed up.


    "Little martial uncle..."


    "Lao Lin, why do you talk so much?"


    "It used to be good. I brush short videos every day and enjoy myself. Recently, I really don''t have any fun watching Lin Yun every day. At the thought of the child''s going to school, my worried hair is white."


    Then Taoist Lin put his head in front of Wu Mian and pointed, "little martial uncle, have a look."


    "Lao Lin, you are very divided."


    "It''s OK. It''s not as divided as you think. I''ve been thinking about doing as many good things as possible and enjoying my old age. I haven''t thought about anything else. I''m too tired."


    "Lao Lin, I don''t have anyone on hand. Why don''t I send Wei Dabao?"


    "No, little martial uncle!" Taoist Lin hurriedly said, "if you send Wei dabaolai, I might as well read from the beginning myself."

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    Wu Mian talked with Taoist Lin for a while, and the vegetarian meal was delivered. Wu Mian was not polite. He called Chu Zhixi back. They wolfed down and began to eat.


    After all, Wu Mian didn''t eat in a day. Although Wu Mian was not hungry and crazy, he could bear it, but he took the time to eat when he had a meal. This is a habit formed in his total career in hospital for many years.


    No one knows whether there will be emergency patients who need surgery in the next second. It''s lucky to have time to eat.


    "Little martial uncle, will you go back tomorrow morning or later?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "I''ll leave tomorrow morning. I''m a little confused. Come and see your father." Wu Mian said.


    What he said was cold. Taoist Lin didn''t know how to go on.


    "Lao Lin, you are busy. Let me see what to do next."


    "Little martial uncle, are you thinking about the hospital? I''ve seen your hospital twice..." Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian who wolfed down his vegetarian meal in a few words.


    "What''s your expression?" Wu Mian touched his stomach and said with a smile, "Lao Lin, your cooking skills here are good."


    "If you like it, would you like to send you vegetarian food every day?"


    "No, you just said half of what you said. Go on."


    "Little martial uncle, you are too cold and far from the urban area. You can''t even count the urban-rural fringe. So... Can you drive?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian said casually, "I''m not a businessman. It''s the dean''s business to build the hospital. I''m a doctor."


    "..." Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian in a daze and praised him after a long silence. "Little martial uncle, you are so brazen to throw the pot. It''s great. I think you can do it!"


    "Hahaha, don''t worry about it. Hurry back to see diagnostics." Wu Mian smiled. "If you can''t learn, I''ll send Wei Dabao."


    "Little martial uncle, how can Wei Dabao''s goods get into your eyes?" Taoist Lin asked suspiciously.


    "The first day I went to bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, I met Wei Dabao. It was fate to meet him. Seeing that his sword dancing posture was a bit like an old Gua mountain, I just mentioned a few words casually. He was OK. At least he knew how to write medical records carefully." Wu Mian lay on the bamboo chair and gently tapped the armrest of the chair with his right finger.


    "Lao Lin, take Lin Yun to have a rest. I''ll be quiet for a while."


    Taoist Lin knew that little martial uncle was not joking. He nodded. When Chu Zhixi finished eating, he asked someone to clean up the table, made a pot of tea for Wu Mian and left with Lin Yun.


    The night was getting deeper and deeper. Wu Mian''s eyes were shining like stars in the sky, without a trace of fatigue.


    Chu Zhixi knew what Wu Mian was thinking and didn''t bother him.


    "Girl, what do you think they are studying?"


    On a quiet night, Wu Mian suddenly asked in a low voice.


    "Ah?" Chu Zhixi was looking at the stars. Suddenly he heard Wu Mian''s words and was startled.


    "I don''t understand." Wu Mian asked leisurely.


    "Brother, I remember you said that SARS is not a natural virus, but man-made." Chu Zhixi said.


    "It''s just a guess." Wu Mian sighed deeply. "At that time, the country was oppressed and compromise. In 96, people drove the aircraft carrier into the Strait, bombed our Embassy in 99, and hit our plane in 01. What can we do?"


    "Later, after 9 / 11... Not to mention this, the SARS in 2003 was very strange. It came and left inexplicably. At that time, we had begun to have the prototype of a world factory and had extensive exchanges with the world. However, only the yellow people were infected, and there were only zero Star cases in other races, which did not seem to be a normal infectious disease."


    Wu Mian seemed to be talking in his sleep. His voice was very low and light, like a wisp of wind under the stars.


    "What if it''s made artificially?" Chu Zhixi sighed. "We can''t get into the core secret laboratory of Meidi. All the data are kept confidential to us."


    "No way, let''s try our best to catch up. It''s very good to be able to do it now." Wu Mian said a mindless word.


    However, Chu Zhixi is used to his brother''s speaking style and knows what he wants to say.


    Among them, countless connections are only in silence.


    Wu Mian just guessed. After thinking for a while, he said with a smile, "no, girl, do you still remember Li Yiqing."


    "Remember." Chu Zhixi said, "it''s a pity that pulmonary hypertension has formed organic lesions."


    "If Li Yiqing could have had an operation when she was a child, her life would be very different." Wu Mian said, "has anyone contacted us recently?"


    "Not recently. LANCO contacted us and said that there were some new products and wanted us to do phase IV clinic."


    "Reply to an email and tell them I can do it. Carl is their clinician. At his level, I''m afraid he can''t complete phase IV clinic." Wu Mian said with a smile, lying on a bamboo chair.


    "Are you sure?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "I''m not sure what to do." Wu Mian smiled. "If they are interested in small surgery, they will continue to talk about cooperation."


    "What if they are not interested? Now LANCO has invested a lot of money. It''s not the time to find you as a clinical surgeon a few years ago." Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Then fight until they are convinced."


    "Do you want LANCO to provide consumables and do intervention surgery for congenital heart disease for free?" Chu Zhixi guessed what Wu Mian thought at once.


    "After returning home, we always have to do something," Wu Mian said. "Capitalists take money to treat children in our country. Why not do it."


    "OK, let me contact."


    "Girl, I have fully mastered the operation and can officially enter the clinic."


    "Er... Brother, you''ve only tested mice. And what about Huaxia minimally invasive?" Chu Zhixi frowned.


    "It will take at least 10 years for Huaxia minimally invasive to grow up on its own. It won''t take so many 10 years in a lifetime to bring them together." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s just a small operation like mitral regurgitation, which is nothing to me."


    "I don''t doubt your level. I''m afraid that LANCO or Huaxia minimally invasive instruments don''t pass."


    "Yes, their instruments are OK, and I can correct some minor defects by means. The phase 4 clinic has been progressing very slowly because they didn''t find the right person. Huaxia minimally invasive is following my path, and I hope it will be bigger." Wu Mian looked at the starry sky and said leisurely, "Tell them that in one year, we can completely spread the clinical work. The laboratory and factory are built in bajingzi. I won''t go to natik."


    "OK." Chu Zhixi wrote it down and began to edit the email.


    After editing, he gave Wu Mian a look and sent it to the CEO of LANCO.

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    Founded in 1979 and headquartered in Natick, Massachusetts, LANCO is a leading medical technology company in the world.


    In 1997, LANCO entered China and set up branches and R & D centers in DIDU, Mordor and Yangcheng. The company''s headquarters in China is located in Mordor.


    LANCO''s core business areas in China are cardiac intervention, cardiac rhythm management and electrophysiology, structural heart disease, endoscopic intervention, respiration, peripheral and tumor intervention, etc.


    As the world''s leading provider of innovative medical solutions, LANCO is committed to long-term investment in innovative R & D.


    LANCO has more than 13000 products and has obtained more than 16000 authorized patents worldwide. In 2013, LANCO''s R & D investment reached US $861 million, making it one of the largest medical device companies in the world.


    In the process of the rise of cardiovascular intervention surgery in China, Boke company has made huge excess profits.


    Their ambition is more than that. Both Johnson & Johnson and Medtronic are one step ahead of LANCO in business promotion and technology.


    Therefore, LANCO has recently invested a lot of money to produce consumables for interventional minimally invasive treatment of mitral regurgitation, which has entered the phase IV clinical stage.


    If this business is promoted, LANCO is confident to become the leader of cardiac intervention consumables in the United States and even the world.


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    Jack Jones actually signed the document in the CEO''s office at LANCO headquarters in Natick, Massachusetts.


    Jack Jones is upset that the company''s recent research is in trouble.


    The research on high-value consumables for mitral valve clipping under interventional surgery is the huge profit growth point of LANCO company and the hope of the company.


    From the establishment of the project in 2002 to the approval of FDA in 13 years, it has gone through thousands of hardships and invested a huge amount of money.


    One week after approval, Professor saibalkar, deputy director of cardiovascular intervention center of Sida Sinai Medical Center, completed the first mitral valve clipping in the United States for the treatment of life-threatening heart valve diseases.


    All this seems to be so perfect. Continuous technological progress is the best way to obtain excess profits, which no one knows.


    However, technological progress is so difficult that LANCO reluctantly supports the excess return of high-value consumables with the circular intervention of the top three in the world.


    It was thought that after 13 years of FDA approval, mitral valve clamping surgery could be successfully promoted all over the world, but the key to the final operation was stuck in technology.


    The consumables developed by LANCO are mainly used for mitral regurgitation patients with mitral regurgitation located in A2P2 area, and there is no obvious calcification or split valve in these two areas.


    The latter is not difficult, but it requires A2P2 reflux, which limits most operations.


    Dr. Saibal Kar, a cardiac intervention expert at the Sinai Medical Center in West Dakota, USA, is the completer of the first clinical mitraclip in the United States and works closely with LANCO.


    He completed 133 mitraclips in 2017, ranking first in the world.


    It is the number one in the world that gives LANCO a great headache.


    The minimally invasive surgery for mitral regurgitation, which cost a lot of money, has only 133 doctors in the world!!!


    LANCO can''t stand this kind of thing.


    The technology department wants to improve the technology and strive to make all patients with mitral insufficiency suitable for surgery. But a few years later, the surgical indications are still limited to mitral insufficiency in A2P2 area.


    According to the current situation, the huge research cost can not be recovered, let alone the excess profit.


    This is a headache that every pharmaceutical enterprise and consumables company must face.


    It is often said that multinational pharmaceutical enterprises have failed because of the failure of a research project with good prospects and huge investment.


    Although LANCO is not going to go bankrupt, the situation they are facing is still not optimistic.


    The company has made many adjustments to this, and the technology department seems to be working hard to improve it. It is looking for world-famous circulation interventional surgeons to study it together.


    However,


    The results were disappointing.


    "Dong Dong ~"


    There was a knock at the door.


    "Mr. Jones, there''s a new mail," said Jack Jones''s assistant politely, bowing slightly when the door opened.


    "Whose? What?" Jack Jones didn''t look up. He was reviewing the results of the new quarter.


    "It''s an email from Dr. Wu of Massachusetts General Hospital..."


    "No matter what he said, he refused," said SEB Carr coldly.


    The assistant hesitated for a moment. He didn''t know why the world''s top doctors invited by the company several times sent emails, but Mr. Jack Jones refused without thinking.


    After hesitating, the assistant bowed away.


    Just as the door was about to close, he couldn''t help saying, "Mr. Jones..."


    "Why?" Jack Jones looked up and held his glasses. There was already an expression of unhappiness in his eyes.


    "Don''t you really look at the mail?"


    "No, I''m busy." Jack Jones said nothing else and continued to look down at the results.


    "Mr. carr... Wu said he could do total mitral valve clipping." the assistant couldn''t help saying.


    "Refuse him..." just after half a sentence, SEB Carr suddenly raised his head in surprise and looked at his assistant, "what did you just say? What did Wu say in the email?"


    "Wu said in his email that he had found a way to perform total mitral valve clipping," said Jack Jones''s assistant.


    "..." Jack Jones was stunned.


    The so-called total operation is an operation that can be applied to all patients with mitral insufficiency. Unlike the dilemma faced by the company, it can only treat patients with mitral insufficiency in A2P2 area.


    Full operation!


    This is what LANCO has been looking for!


    In front of Jack Jones, the gold was shining, as if it were the gold rush era. He found a river full of gold sand alone.


    "Print out the mail and give it to me right away." Jack Jones seems to have forgotten what he said before.


    "Yes, Mr. Jones." his assistant bowed away.


    A few minutes later, Jack Jones looked at the mail word by word.


    The young man said that he had passed the animal experiment and could complete the operation of total mitral insufficiency. As long as LANCO agrees, we can cooperate.


    Of course, Wu directly explained what he needed in the email.


    The intervention consumables of congenital heart disease are not difficult for Boko. Although the selling price is high, the cost price is very low.


    What was most unacceptable to Jack Jones was that Wu said he would not come to Natick and asked Boko to set up the research institution in an unknown place.


    Agree or disagree, this is a question.


    Such a big thing must pass through the board of directors, and Jack Jones finally made such a decision.

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    Early the next morning, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi left laogua mountain and returned to the hospital.


    Owen''s condition is stable, and principal Stephen TOPT will soon be able to return to London to continue recuperation. There are only two patients. Wu Mian feels that the ward round procedure is somewhat empty and there are no patients to check.


    "Mr. Wu, the first batch of medical staff transferred today go through the formalities." Xue Chunhe has been waiting for Wu Mian to come out for ward round.


    As the president of the new hospital, he can''t go to many places. Xue Chunhe expressed his regret. I still remember that I accompanied Dr. Laurent blank to the operating room yesterday. Before I got out of the elevator, I was blocked and turned back.


    Therefore, Xue Chunhe was very forced to count. Instead of looking for Wu Mian, he waited for him to come down. But I didn''t expect that Mr. Wu went directly to laogua mountain after stepping down. Xue Chunhe didn''t call and said until today.


    "OK, do you need me to go with you?" Wu Mian asked.


    "If you have time, it''s the best," Xue Chunhe said with a smile. "And Dr. Laurent blank asked us if we still lack orthopedics doctors."


    "Welcome," said Wu Mian with a slight smile, "where is Dr. Laurent?"


    "When I said it might be necessary, he left and went to contact the medical team of Henri mondoer hospital. He said he would bring a group of medical staff..." Xue Chunhe asked with some worry, "Mr. Wu, foreign doctors have a high income. Can we afford it?"


    "Regardless of foreign and domestic, the income is the same." Wu Mian said faintly, "come whenever you want, no problem."


    Seeing teacher Wu Mian''s confident appearance, Xue Chunhe has no confidence.


    Although there is money in the account, Mr. Wu also said that it is used to pay wages, it is difficult for him to have confidence in the current situation.


    "Dean Xue, tell Dr. Laurent blank that you can come." Wu Mian said positively.


    "Good." Xue Chun wrote it down in a contradictory mood.


    He is mainly worried that it is easy to ask God and difficult to send God. Can foreign doctors and nurses bear the salary level in China? I''m afraid it''s hard.


    "Mr. Wu, several people contacted me recently and said they wanted to come to our hospital." Xue Chunhe continued to "report" to Wu Mian.


    "Don''t worry." Wu Mian smiled and said, "you can''t just find someone to come over. If you don''t have enough level or sense of responsibility, you''ll be in trouble."


    Xue Chunhe glanced at the empty building and sighed in his heart.


    In his opinion, filling the building first is the main thing. As for the level... Can we talk about it later. And the applicants are all doctors above the level of deputy chief physician. There should be no problem dealing with common diseases.


    But Xue Chunhe just thought about it, but he didn''t say anything.


    The hospital has the final say of Wu, and the director is only a memorial tablet.


    "Teacher Wu, let''s go." Wu Mian smiled. "Ren Haitao and Zhang Zimo have gone through the formalities. Then there is director Gao Baixiang. He must come."


    "Must?"


    "Well, I may have to cooperate with other companies to carry out some projects in the near future. It''s mainly about cardiac interventional surgery. Director Gao is here for me. I''ll take a look at the specific information of other doctors who want to come."


    "OK." Xue Chunhe has prepared the information and has been holding it in his hand. Listen to Wu Mian and give it to him directly.


    Wu Mian glanced over and said with a smile, "Dean Xue, it''s not such information."


    "Hmm?" Xue Chunhe was stunned for a moment. The doctor''s information he intended to come to was well prepared, including resume, working years, what kind of treatment he was good at, etc.


    None of this? What does Miss Wu need?


    "Medical records, they have seen the patient''s medical records. It''s better to have problems." Wu Mian handed over the data to Xue Chunhe.


    Xue Chun and Da Han


    This workload is huge. Forget it. I still try my best to do what teacher Wu asks.


    "Mr. Wu, let me go to the second hospital of Medical University first. I''m familiar with that side."


    "Let''s go and have a look. Can we go to the medical record room?"


    "Yes," said Xue Chunhe.


    Although there are some small differences between Xue Chunhe and Wu Mian, Xue Chunhe believes that this difference is not irreparable.


    "Director Liang of the Department of Gastroenterology of the second hospital of Medical University has a high level, especially digestive endoscopy. He has done quite well," Xue Chunhe said.


    "Well, digestive endoscopy is very important," said Wu Mian. "President Xue, what else do you know about director Liang?"


    "..." Xue Chunhe was really stunned this time.


    Mr. Wu''s requirements are too strict. He just sees how much work director Liang has completed and how many digestive endoscopy operations are done every year from various reported data. What do you know? Is that important?


    "How serious is his medical dispute?"


    "Not much. There are few medical disputes in the Department of Gastroenterology in the second hospital of Medical University," Xue Chunhe said.


    "Well, that''s good."


    As they spoke, they walked out of the hospital and drove to the provincial capital.


    Xue Chunhe has long been used to this rhythm. He should work in Dongcheng District of the imperial capital and live in Xicheng District. Although the distance is much worse, it takes the same time to drive to work.


    On the way, Wu Mian made a brief understanding of several interested doctors, but he was noncommittal and didn''t promise.


    When they came to the second hospital of Medical University, director Liang sent out experts today. Wu Mian and Xue Chunhe went upstairs directly to see the doctor.


    Wu Mian is quite cautious about choosing doctors. What he said to Xue Chunhe was not Mandarin or cliche. A doctor''s level, to some extent, can use doctor-patient disputes as an evaluation standard.


    When he came to the gastroenterology expert clinic, Xue Chunhe had a brief chat with the head nurse of the outpatient department, and went in with Wu Mian.


    Director Liang is in his forties. He is of ordinary height and thin. Wearing a pair of glasses, he looks professional.


    When entering the door, director Liang was consulting. The patient was an old man in a wheelchair. When Wu Mian and Dean Xue came in, director Liang was stunned. He didn''t expect teacher Wu to come so soon.


    "Be busy first, director Liang." Wu Mian said with a smile, "don''t worry, you see the patient first."


    Director Liang was awe inspiring. Teacher Wu suddenly came directly. Is this your own medical skills?


    He nodded cautiously, showed all his skills in the face of the old patient, asked medical history, physical examination bit by bit, and finally opened a B-ultrasound list.


    The whole set of inspection was done neatly. Xue Chunhe nodded. Mr. Wu should be satisfied with nothing.


    Seeing off the old patient, director Liang said politely, "Mr. Wu, President Xue, are you free today?"


    "Oh, come and have a look." Wu Mian smiled. "You''re busy first. I''ll go after a few eyes."


    With that, Wu Mian gave way, and a patient came in with a B-ultrasound list just finished in his hand and his stomach covered.

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    "Director Liang, look at the patient first." Wu Mian smiled and stood in the corner.


    The clinic has always been very busy. Mr. Wu doesn''t come to talk about things. Talking about things can''t be here. Director Liang understands.


    "The examination is back." director Liang stood at the table and reached for the B-ultrasound report and blood routine.


    He watched it for 2 minutes, very carefully, looked at all the important points, and even took a special look at the B-ultrasound images.


    The gallbladder wall of the patient is a little rough, which can barely diagnose cholecystitis.


    "Little girl, sit down and talk." director Liang was very gentle without any impatience. He said with a smile, "your situation is very clear. Now it''s considered cholecystitis."


    "Director, is the situation serious?" the little girl asked in a low voice, her face a little white.


    "It''s not serious. You have tenderness in your right upper abdomen, but there is no rebound pain and muscle tension. The gallbladder wall on B-ultrasound is a little rough, but it''s not very heavy. There''s no problem in diagnosing cholecystitis. Surgery... I don''t think it''s necessary. Take antibiotics orally for a day or two."


    "What if it''s not good?" the little girl continued to ask timidly.


    "You can go to the community hospital for a drip, but I don''t think there is a possibility of a problem." director Liang tried to have some affinity, smiled and said to the patient.


    After all, Mr. Wu stood aside, probably to dig people. Whether you go or not, you should always be friendly, and you can''t let Mr. Wu underestimate your clinical skills.


    "Thank you." the patient said very hard, with a small voice and full of pain. "Director Liang, why don''t you just drip it? The drip can be faster. I can''t stand the pain."


    The patient said pitifully, "I can''t stand the pain every night these two days..."


    Then she pointed to Murphy on her right upper abdomen and said distressedly, "every time I hurt, I can''t help coughing, especially uncomfortable."


    "Direct drip is OK." director Liang said, "but I suggest you still..."


    Just then, director Liang saw Wu Mian winking at himself.


    Wrong diagnosis? Director Liang thought carefully. No. Is it because I have too much drama in my heart and misunderstood Miss Wu''s meaning?


    What should I do now? Director Liang was stunned.


    Wu Mian turned and went out, his hands behind him, and his fingers seemed to move slightly.


    "Wait a minute, I have a stomachache and go to the bathroom," director Liang said to the patient.


    "Well, I''m not in a hurry." the patient was very cooperative and understood, whispered.


    Director Liang was a little nervous. Although he didn''t want to show his face, don''t show his ass.


    While running away, director Liang recalled the patient.


    The positive signs of physical examination were obvious. There was tenderness in the gallbladder area. Although there was no rebound pain and muscle tension, it proved that cholecystitis was not too serious, but it was not the reason to deny cholecystitis.


    It''s strange. What did Mr. Wu call himself to do?


    Director Liang came out with Wu Mian. Wu Mian didn''t go far and stopped in the corridor. "Director Liang, can I see the eye examination results?"


    "Oh, look." director Liang handed Wu Mian the inspection results in his hand.


    Wu Mian quickly glanced at the list. His eyes hardly stopped on any line. A few seconds later, he said, "director Liang, I see the double lung breathing sound written in your outpatient medical record is clear. Have you really listened?"


    "..." director Liang was stunned.


    In general, non specialist physical examination is written casually. The patient has a stomachache or is a young female patient. If he has to auscultate her, he is waiting to be complained.


    It''s not uncommon in hospitals every year.


    Mr. Wu is a professional in the profession. If you don''t check your body, the doorway involved should be very clear. Director Liang thought of the lightning flash and immediately recalled the patient''s signs, main complaints and relevant conditions.


    After thinking again, director Liang still didn''t find any problems.


    "Miss Wu." director Liang was just stunned, then smiled and bowed his head and said, "seriously, I didn''t auscultate. You know that."


    "Well, I know." Wu Mian nodded. "The patient''s tone is a little weak. She can vaguely hear the sound of airway spasm. In addition, she has a cough when she says she has abdominal pain. Check the imaging examination of her lungs."


    "You think so..." director Liang was stunned.


    "Why don''t you listen to the patient''s breathing sound? If the right side is weakened, do an examination." Wu Mian said, "the patient is not epigastric pain induced by cholecystitis, but a large amount of pleural effusion on the right side, which involves radioactive pain caused by pleura."


    "..." director Liang was speechless. He glanced at Wu Mian and knew that he was serious and indisputable. He nodded and turned back.


    "Miss Wu, did you hear it with your ears?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    Xue Chunhe also came from gastroenterology. He knew that director Liang''s level was not bad. He had just witnessed all this with his own eyes. He didn''t think director Liang did anything wrong.


    If you really say that director Liang''s medical record says that the breathing sound of both lungs is clear, but in fact there is no physical examination, this is indeed a mistake.


    However, the vast majority of outpatient medical records are written like this. A patient with appendicitis should check it from head to foot according to the medical record writing standard. Is that possible?!


    Mr. Wu didn''t say anything for this reason, but he might as well say something for this reason.


    Does the ear hear the patient''s breathing sound?


    Xue Chunhe thought it was incredible.


    "Dean Xue, have you observed the patient?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Yes, there are several main manifestations of tuberculosis patients, night sweats, dry cough, chest pain and fever. The patients are not consistent. How do you judge?"


    "The patient''s sitting posture is very normal. There is no arched back and chest, isn''t it?"


    Xue Chunhe recalled the patient''s situation and nodded.


    "But when the patient comes in, he can see the left deviation of the trachea, which is a very obvious sign."


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    "In the test sheet, the blood routine white blood cells are normal and the lymphocytes are on the high side. Although the change of blood routine in patients with pulmonary tuberculosis is not obvious, combined with the left deviation of trachea, we can begin to doubt whether there is right pleural effusion."


    "Er... Is it too far fetched?"


    "If you work in ICU or respiratory medicine for several years and listen to wheezing every day, you should be able to determine the patient''s condition soon." Wu Mian said, "wait and see. Director Liang can determine it soon after auscultation."


    Just then, the young woman came out with a confused face.


    "Hurry up, but don''t be too anxious when walking. Slow down. Don''t exercise violently. It''s nothing. You don''t have to worry." director Liang kept telling me.


    He watched the young woman leave the outpatient corridor. Then he turned and walked to Wu Mian with confusion and gratitude in his expression.


    "Mr. Wu, the breathing sound on the right side of the patient is very weak and almost disappears."

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    "Well, it may be tuberculosis." Wu Mian said, "the patient will come back from the examination and consult the respiratory department. Please remind me..."


    "Miss Wu, I asked carefully. Recently, the patient has progressive weight loss without night sweat and fever." director Liang said.


    "Wait and see." Wu Mian said, "director Liang, you''re busy first. I''m going to find director Gao of the circulation department."


    Director Liang was a little uneasy and confused. He knew he was not doing well and missed the diagnosis in front of teacher Wu.


    It''s a big deal. After symptomatic treatment, the patient doesn''t get better in a few days or has difficulty breathing soon after improvement. He comes back to the hospital and finds that the right chest is full of pleural effusion. How can he explain?


    If the patient is kind, he will pass by. Explain to her that there was cholecystitis first, and then pleural effusion. The effusion appeared at home these days. It''s estimated that there''s nothing wrong.


    Although patients may understand that things are wrong, they are too lazy to care about it. Second, they think it is not easy for doctors, so they go through it.


    But if you don''t understand, it''s a little trouble to complain directly to the medical office.


    The key is!


    I have heard some things these days. I hesitate and hesitate. I haven''t finally made a difficult decision until now. Mr. Wu probably came to see the situation today. Unexpectedly, a patient with tenderness in the gallbladder area had an accident


    Director Liang is also very speechless. It is estimated that his idea of going to bajingzi has come to naught. Although Mr. Wu helped him arrange a thunder, there are countless such thunder on the doctor''s way all his life, but there are few job hopping opportunities.


    Director Liang was very depressed. He sent Wu Mian and President Xue away and continued to go out for expert consultation.


    Even if you are in a bad mood, you still have to cheer up and deal with one patient after another. With many years of experience, director Liang did not have all kinds of doubts about himself because of the last thing. He still saw a doctor as he should.


    Many doctors will doubt and deny their psychological activities after misdiagnosis once or twice. No matter how you do it, you feel it is wrong, and no matter how careful you are, you feel you have missed something.


    This emotion is quite deadly.


    Some people have mental diseases, which sink down, or even get out of clinic, and can only do some other work.


    Director Liang is an old gun for many years, and there is no such psychological activity. He was just very depressed. He kept telling himself that bajingzi might not be very good. Mr. Wu Mian was very difficult to promote a hospital to glory in a short time.


    He is almost 50 years old, and Mr. Wu is only 30 years old next year. He has plenty of time to watch a hospital grow up, but he can''t.


    He is still an honest director of the second hospital of Medical University. He has no academic future. He carries out ERCP in the province and becomes one of the leaders in the province. He can earn some money and retire in a few years.


    Only in this way, director Liang continued to do psychological construction for himself to get rid of the haze brought by the just misdiagnosis.


    After one hour, the female patient came back with lung CT, the right lung disappeared 23, and the film showed a large amount of pleural effusion.


    Sure enough!


    After seeing the film, director Liang did not directly ask the patient to go to the respiratory department, but asked her to wait for herself for a while.


    After seeing other patients, director Liang carefully studied the young female patient.


    She was twenty-three years old, looking at her skin a little white, with some Lin Daiyu like tenderness and slight morbid.


    There is no redness of the cheeks, and there is no typical example of the blush of tuberculosis.


    In a dream of Red Mansions, it is described in this way. Two curved eyebrows seem to be frowning, and one pair seems to be happy, but not happy, with exposed eyes. It has two dimples, and it is a disease that attacks the whole body.


    It is worthy of being a classical masterpiece to write a romantic beauty of tuberculosis.


    The romantic poet Byron once said to his biographer Thomas Moore, "I''d rather die of tuberculosis... Because women would say," look, poor Byron, but how remarkable his death is! "


    Because of the pale skin and red cheeks of tuberculosis, the blush is more prominent because of its pale skin.


    But the little girl in front of her has no such body surface characteristics at all.


    Look down again... Eh? No, the trachea seems to be offset.


    Director Liang is not sure whether he really saw the trachea deviation or because of his subjective feeling after watching the lung CT film. Or Mr. Wu just said there was trachea deviation, so he felt there was a problem.


    After looking up and down for a full three minutes, director Liang made the inspection to the extreme. The young female patient was a little afraid. If director Liang hadn''t looked very kind, the door of the consulting room was open and people came and went outside, she would have run away in fear.


    The doctor looked at himself up and down, wasn''t he a coyote? He looked very old and kind, and didn''t feel multicolored.


    After director Liang''s inspection, only the suspected left deviation of the trachea can prove to be pulmonary tuberculosis. But generally, who will see the trachea in patients with stomachache?


    "Little girl, have you had difficulty breathing recently?" director Liang looked back at the film on the film reader and asked softly.


    "No..." the young woman was relieved to see that director Liang no longer stared at herself. "Director, am I okay?"


    "Wait, I''ll ask you some questions." director Liang frowned at the film. "Fever, I asked you this question, didn''t I?"


    "Yes, I haven''t had a fever recently," the young woman said with certainty.


    "Nap? Will there be a lot of sweating after nap every day?"


    Director Liang asked about night sweats.


    Night sweating is a disease and syndrome name of traditional Chinese medicine. It is characterized by abnormal sweating after falling asleep and stopping sweating after waking up.


    "Stealing" means stealing. Ancient doctors used thieves to sneak every night to describe the disease, that is, whenever people fall asleep or just close their eyes and go to sleep, sweat secretly leaks out like thieves.


    Generally, patients with pulmonary tuberculosis will have night sweats in the afternoon.


    The young woman shook her head and positively denied this.


    Director Liang is very depressed. There is no dyspnea, night sweat, fever and cough only after pain.


    The last positive sign is also a normal physiological reflection of gallbladder inflammation involving diaphragm and pleura.


    Even Mr. Wu has explained the situation and asked the patient to do a lung CT to determine that the probable rate is a large amount of pleural effusion caused by pulmonary tuberculosis. But director Liang looked back and thought that if he received similar patients again, there would be no good way except for large-area lung CT screening.


    Is this the terrorist strength of Mr. Wu, who wrote the textbook diagnostics?

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    Finally, director Liang didn''t have a clue. He didn''t even have to leave any image data. As long as he recalled the medical record, all the data would immediately appear in his mind.


    It''s simple, clear and clear. I can''t give a diagnosis of tuberculous pleural effusion. Mr. Wu can determine this by standing aside and watching for a while.


    This is the gap.


    Alas... Director Liang sent the patient to the respiratory department and sighed gently. I don''t know whether it''s because of misdiagnosis or because the hope of going to bajingzi hospital has become slim.


    When the mobile phone rings, director Liang connects absently.


    "Hello."


    "Director, the old patient is back."


    Director Liang had no choice but to smile bitterly. He didn''t have to say his name. He only mentioned the old patient in three words. He knew who the lower level doctor was talking about.


    It was a 53 year old man who drank a lot of alcohol for a long time, resulting in acute pancreatitis turning into chronic pancreatitis. He received endoscopic retrograde cholangiopancreatography (ERCP) and pancreatic duct stent implantation for 3 times.


    No matter how he was treated, no matter how hard he tried to persuade him every time he was hospitalized, the patient always didn''t take it seriously.


    As long as he leaves the hospital, he will continue to drink. There was even an early morning ward round when director Liang smelled a lot of alcohol on the patient.


    After the narration of the patient''s family in the same ward, he slipped out of the ward in the middle of the night and came back like this.


    Director Liang was angry at that time.


    During hospitalization, the patients were given primary care after operation and changed to secondary care three days after operation.


    According to the rules, the contents of secondary care include: 1. The acute symptoms disappear in the severe stage, and the patient''s condition is stable after major surgery, but he can''t take care of himself; 2. Elderly, frail or chronic patients; 3. After ordinary surgery or mild eclampsia.


    The requirements of nursing are: 1. Pay attention to observe the condition, observe the reaction and effect after special treatment or special medication, and patrol every 2h. 2. According to the condition, you can exercise slightly in bed or indoors. 3. Assist patients in morning and evening nursing. 4. Carry out health education and discharge guidance for different diseases.


    There is nothing that allows patients to leave the hospital without permission.


    But the fuck of medical rules and regulations is here - the patient has to go out to buy some daily necessities, and the nurse on duty can''t help it.


    All the rules and regulations are just the words of the hospital.


    The patient''s condition has been stable after operation. The purpose of hospitalization is to observe the changes of the condition every day and recover as soon as possible with drugs. At this time, patients are bored every day, and walking in the hospital has become a way of recreation.


    If the patient is not allowed to leave the ward, it is personal detention, which is an illegal act. As long as the patient complains, it is trouble.


    It is allowed to leave. Once something happens, the consequences will be more troublesome, and hospitals, doctors and nurses will pay a price for it.


    The difference lies in the size of the cost.


    Domestic affairs are like this, no accident, Hello, Hello, everyone. An accident is a pile of trouble.


    A few years ago, a patient in other hospitals in the province had to undergo thyroidectomy. He went to the small restaurant opposite the hospital to eat fried noodles the night before operation. When I was passing by, I was hit by a speeding car.


    Director Liang doesn''t know how to solve this shit in the end, but what he can be sure of is that there must be countless troubles.


    Therefore, after smelling the smell of alcohol on the patient, director Liang was furious and did an alcohol concentration test on the spot. When the urgent investigation results came back to prove the speculation, he immediately wanted to drive the patient out of the hospital.


    This is what a senior director must do, demining and carrying the pot. Take advantage of reasonable time to eliminate trouble.


    The patient also knew that he was afraid and begged for mercy in every way. Finally, director Liang let him go and was hospitalized for treatment. After 5 days, he was discharged smoothly.


    In the words of the northeast, such people are called wine masks, that is, they are alcohol dependent and can''t live without alcohol stimulation.


    So after that, the doctors and nurses in the ward described him as an old patient.


    This is drinking too much again. I don''t know how much I drink, and I don''t know whether it induces acute pancreatitis or chronic pancreatitis.


    Director Liang sighed. He was a little upset. Wouldn''t he drink less and make less trouble?!


    Although I was helpless, I still had to go back to see the patient.


    I had planned to brazenly go to Mr. Wu and ask myself if I could go to the new hospital in bajingzi under the banner of asking for diagnosis.


    Others are not optimistic about the newly established hospital, but director Liang''s views are gradually different from those of others.


    A general is incompetent and tired to death.


    Why can the gastroenterology department of the old director next door get down? It was not because he was eager to learn and make progress that he mastered ERCP technology for the first time, which opened up the situation from then on.


    The old director is also immersed in the cycle of contacts, people looking for him to see a doctor and doctors receiving patients.


    It''s not the old director of abdominal Fei, but to tell the truth.


    Replace it with a new hospital on the other side of bajingzi. As long as Mr. Wu doesn''t go, the hospital will certainly prosper.


    Even if you go, at least Mr. Wu will work for a few years. Otherwise, he would dig everyone up. The next year, he turned around and left... There was no such thing.


    Mr. Wu has a good reputation in China. Director Liang also wants to improve his skills during this period. Even if he resigns and goes to the South and hangs two gold lettered signboards of Concorde and Cambridge, his worth is different.


    It''s just... It''s a pity.


    Director Liang sighed.


    I hate it, but I still have to see the patient. As for Mr. Wu, the big deal is to go to his house to find him after work in the evening.


    Back to the endoscopy room, the inpatient general manager has completed the examination for the patient.


    Enhanced CT: pancreatic duct stent was placed, and the pancreatic duct was significantly dilated compared with the previous one; Ring scan ultrasonic Gastroscope: Pancreatic echo is thickened, pancreatic duct is dilated, no stent is found, so it is considered as chronic pancreatitis.


    Director Liang is in the ERCP room, standing beside the patient and looking at the image, he always thinks something is wrong.


    Is it Mr. Wu''s influence? Director Liang doesn''t know whether it is or not.


    Just now, a patient with tenderness in the gallbladder area may have inadvertently formed a dark cloud over his heart. Now he is still affected. No matter what judgment he makes, he subconsciously thinks about more possibilities.


    Director Liang shook his head and threw out his idea of misdiagnosis.


    But from the image, there is still something wrong.


    Director Liang couldn''t tell where it was. He looked at the image of ultrasonic gastroscope in doubt and fell into meditation.


    "Spyglassds, make a look." a voice floated from behind director Liang.


    "The equipment has just entered, and I''m not proficient in it." director Liang said subconsciously, but he was stunned as soon as he finished.


    That''s


    Teacher Wu''s voice


    When did he come?

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    ERCP technology is an amazing revolution, which not only makes the diagnosis of biliary and pancreatic diseases more accurate; At the same time, endoscopic treatment can be carried out, which avoids the disadvantages of high risk, large trauma, slow recovery and many complications.


    In 1968, American doctors successfully intubated duodenoscopy for the first time, marking the beginning of ERCP. After that, ERBD, EST and ENBD technologies were completed by experts from Germany and Japan respectively, and the series of diagnosis and treatment technologies of ERCP were gradually improved.


    In the early 1980s, professors Yu Zhonglin and Lu Huanzhang began to introduce ERCP related treatment technology. After more than 40 years of development, the operation level of ERCP in China has reached or even exceeded that in foreign countries.


    After all, the number of patients in China is huge, and the basic national conditions are different from those in foreign countries.


    The number of people abroad is also large, but whether they can get sick depends first on whether they have money. Many well-known people claim free medical treatment abroad, which is deceptive. Every year, so many people fly home for appendectomy.


    The accumulated experience of ten ercps a week is completely different from that of nearly 100 ercps a week.


    Foreign high-end technology is indeed high, but when it comes to the most basic treatment, there is another situation - the high is too high and the low is too low.


    In Wu Mian''s view, the reason why foreign high-end technology is developing rapidly is because of the needs of the rich. They don''t care how much they spend, but only how many years they can live.


    As for those who have no money... They are all means of production, not people. Mr. Ma has long made various arguments on this point.


    Wu Mian just thought about this idea and didn''t tell anyone about it.


    Because ERCP technology has been basically developed and improved, ERCP has not made substantive progress in recent 10 years, and seems to have entered the bottleneck of development.


    Biliopancreatic duct is called "the last blind area of digestive tract" by doctors.


    Because the pancreas and bile duct are "hidden" by the liver, stomach and other organs, the examination is very difficult. At present, there are still some diseases of biliary and pancreatic duct system that can not be diagnosed by ERCP and MRCP. For complex biliary diseases, it still has limitations.


    In recent years, the emergence of Spyglass is a bright spot. It can carry out bile pancreatic duct biopsy and even lithotripsy under direct vision, breaking through the blind area of the original endoscopic treatment.


    Spyglassds is called transoral choledochoscopic direct vision system, which can be said to be the third eye of endoscopists.


    This system can enter the bile duct or pancreatic duct through the biopsy hole of duodenoscopy to achieve direct vision and accuracy, so that doctors can clearly observe the bile duct and pancreatic duct area at any time, eliminate the visual field blind area of the previous bile duct and pancreatic duct, and improve ERCP technology.


    After listening to Xue Chunhe, Wu Mian said that director Liang of the digestive endoscopy room of the second hospital of Medical University put forward the list and entered a spyglassds.


    After that, he became interested. After all, spyglassds system appeared very late, and it was not popularized even in some slightly inferior hospitals in the United States. Unexpectedly, it has been introduced in Heishan province. He came to see it.


    He changed his clothes at the door and saw director Liang staring at the image of ultrasonic gastroscope in a daze. Wu Mian immediately understood what had happened. He whispered a reminder.


    "Miss Wu." director Liang turned and looked at Wu Mian with surprise and joy.


    I was surprised that my luck was really bad today. A misdiagnosis, coupled with the unclear diagnosis of this old patient, left a bad impression on Mr. Wu.


    I''m afraid I''m getting farther and farther away from the new courtyard of bajingzi.


    Now it''s not his hesitation and choice, but Mr. Wu doesn''t look at himself at all.


    I''m glad that Mr. Wu is here. I can ask for advice on whether it''s my own feeling or whether the patient really has a problem.


    "Well, director Liang, are you thinking about other problems with the patient''s pancreas?" Wu Mian asked.


    After a brief introduction to the patient, director Liang said, "Mr. Wu, there''s nothing wrong, but I still think there''s a problem."


    "What''s the problem?" Wu Mian looked at director Liang with a smile.


    Director Liang was stunned for a moment. What did you ask... Gossip? Or examine yourself?


    Yes, it''s just an intuition under the action of many years of clinical experience. But if you want to make it clear where there is a problem, director Liang is out of his power.


    Wu Mian didn''t speak, just looked at director Liang.


    A breath of embarrassment spread around. Director Liang didn''t know what teacher Wu meant. His anxious back was sweating.


    "That..."


    He was silent for more than ten seconds, which seemed like a year to director Liang. He stammered, "that..."


    "Which?" Wu Mian asked as if joking.


    "Er..." director Liang saw that Wu Mian had no serious expression, but just smiled gently. The smile was really good-looking. He could feel that the eyes of the little nurses around him always focused on Mr. Wu from time to time.


    Alas, no wonder the single nurses went to bajingzi actively. Not to mention anything else, just pleasing the eyes is enough.


    But he asked himself "which", which was a little impolite.


    "Mr. Wu, I have the courage to say, right or wrong, please correct me." director Liang said, "the patient is an old patient. He has been treated here for many years, and I am vaguely impressed by his image data."


    Wu Mian didn''t interrupt director Liang, but just listened.


    "Ultrasound gastroscope shows that the echo of pancreas is thickened and pancreatic duct is dilated. It must be right to diagnose chronic pancreatitis. But the whole pancreas looks a little rough, which makes me feel... Not beautiful." director Liang thought for a long time, but he couldn''t find a suitable word to describe his feeling in his heart. At last, he can only use "not beautiful".


    "Director Liang, your level is very high." Wu Mian nodded and said seriously.


    To director Liang''s surprise, Wu Mian did not laugh at his "ridiculous" statement, but was recognized.


    High level? It doesn''t look like what the doctor said. If it''s not beautiful, it''s a high level?


    Director Liang looked at Wu Mian in surprise. He didn''t know if he was saying the opposite.


    "Where did director Liang learn about the direct vision system through oral cholangiopancreatoscopy?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Magic capital."


    "Well, Mr. Qu from the Department of Gastroenterology in mordu has carried out research on the direct vision system through oral cholangiopancreatoscopy. How many cases have you done yourself?" Wu Mian continued to ask.


    Director Liang was sweating.


    Wu Mian''s eyes were direct and frank, without any hostility, which made director Liang feel a little warm.


    He thought for a while, and finally told the truth, "Mr. Wu, I personally operated three cases in the magic capital. I came back to apply with the support of President Xue. I arrived through the direct vision system of oral cholangioscopy one month ago. I haven''t found a suitable patient recently."


    A new system has just been bought, and the indication we must look for is that kind of very light patients. We should take a chance. From the "practice" of mild patients to becoming more and more skilled, we dare to use it on patients similar to pancreatitis.


    "You do it, I''ll watch." Wu Mian said with a smile.

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    "Ah!" director Liang gave a meaningless sound, and then he was overjoyed.


    Although I don''t know the level of Wu Mian''s direct vision system operation through oral choledochoscopy, director Liang has no doubt that he can speak this sentence steadily, coupled with the halo shrouded in him.


    It''s called coincidence, it''s called a god given opportunity.


    He has studied this system for a long time and is currently screening patients. With such a heaven given opportunity, director Liang is simply a pie from the sky.


    "Director Liang, please make preoperative preparations first. President Xue and I will wait."


    "Mr. Wu, you have a rest first." director Liang sent Wu Mian and Xue Chunhe to his office to rest, and then began to get busy.


    A series of things are very cumbersome. If you want to have an emergency examination, you can''t be urgent.


    Sitting in director Liang''s office, Xue Chunhe asked, "Mr. Wu, are you interested in director Liang?"


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded without hesitation. "Recently, it is possible to cooperate with Boke. Circular interventional surgery and digestive endoscopic surgery are their strengths."


    Xue Chunhe was stunned. What''s the relationship between the two?


    "I''m looking for director Gao because..." Wu Mian said, paused for a moment, and then said with a smile, "it''s still early to say. Boke seems to have a small move."


    "Mr. Wu, do you need to sign a confidentiality agreement?" President Xue asked carefully.


    "Hahaha, President Xue, there are not many patients who can sign a confidentiality agreement." Wu Mian said with a smile. "There is nothing to say. There is a bottleneck in the research of minimally invasive consumables for Boke''s new generation of mitral valve clipping. I can help them solve it."


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    "But the price is certain. Is there a gold house in the book? It''s also an intellectual property right. They can''t Piao it. Don''t you think so?"


    "Er... Mr. Wu, how are you going to solve it?"


    "We don''t have many patients anyway... Not much for the time being. Boke can provide consumables and operate on children with congenital heart disease under the age of 5 for free." Wu Mian said, "as for the future, I haven''t thought of it."


    Xue Chunhe was silent.


    This is similar to public welfare projects, which he supports in his heart.


    But from the perspective of operators, how to make money? How to maintain patient volume? On the charging standard of the sky high medical expenses opened by Mr. Wu


    How many people can afford the money except the unknown patient who signed the confidentiality agreement and Stephen TOPT, President of Cambridge University?


    "Dean Xue, don''t worry," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Money is one thing. Have you read the plan I gave you?"


    "Yes, mayor Deng agrees." Xue Chunhe said, "the existing hospital area has become a high-end medical place. We should pay close attention to building public hospitals to..."


    With that, Xue Chunhe couldn''t go on. The plan given by Wu Mian is simply too wild and unrestrained. In his opinion, it has no operability at all.


    The existing hospital area has been advancing rapidly, but it is still empty and has no popularity. That''s why Mr. Wu wants to build another building and build a public hospital, that is, the fifth hospital of Medical University in the real sense.


    Can you do it?


    "Spyglassds can eliminate most cholecystolithiasis surgery. President Xue, I face an era of rapid development of science and technology." Wu Mian said with a smile, "for example, ERCP technology has been developed for decades, but the technology has been mature for only 40 years, and it has been judged as stagnant without any new progress in 10 years."


    Xue Chunhe listened quietly.


    "In 10 years, with a flick of the finger, Boko has developed the spyglassds system to eliminate the last blind spot. Let''s not talk about learning and overtaking. It''s impossible for us to surpass Boko in 5 years."


    "Teacher Wu, why is it impossible?" Xue Chunhe asked subconsciously.


    "Because there is no excess profit in China," said Wu Mian. "You can make a film diss when you buy generic drugs from India. I ask you, do you know why India imitates all kinds of high-tech drugs without being accused?"


    "I heard that pharmaceutical companies secretly conducted phase I and phase II clinical trials in India," Xue Chunhe said.


    "Yes." Wu Mian said, "that''s going to kill people. It''s good if one of the 100 approved drug experiments can succeed. How many people will die in the middle? Pharmaceutical companies must not put this research in Europe and America. After all, the cost of the dead is too high, and India is different."


    If this kind of thing is debated and each holds his own opinion, it can talk about the destruction of the world. What Mr. Wu said is only one-sided and reasonable, but he can''t convince patients whose lives are threatened.


    In this regard, Xue Chunhe believes that Mr. Wu''s view belongs to the kind of standing talking without backache.


    Xue Chunhe already knows Wu Mian''s attitude. Although he doesn''t recognize it, he can accept it.


    "In other words, Boke has studied the spyglassds system. Let''s take it and use it. I think the sophomore of Medical University is the first generation product..."


    "Mr. Wu, you won''t be ready to apply. Let''s go over all the medical sophomore equipment." Xue Chunhe asked a little uneasy.


    "Ha ha, how could it." Wu Mian smiled.


    That''s good. It''s easier to be important. Equipment can be fixed assets, so it is quite troublesome to allocate it. Moreover, this is equivalent to digging the foot of the wall and not even leaving the foundation. It will be criticized.


    "I despise such simple equipment."


    However, Wu Mian''s next sentence shattered Xue Chunhe''s idea.


    "If Boke''s board of directors can pass, the whole set of equipment will be replaced with three generations. I''ll see director Liang''s level later. If I''ve already started, let him go," Wu Mian said.


    Introduction... Is a well-known expert in the province only at the entry level in the eyes of Mr. Wu? Xue Chunhe smiled dryly.


    "President Xue, in the future, the scope of diagnosis and treatment of general surgery will become smaller and smaller. With ERCP and spyglassds, the technology of bile preservation and stone extraction has matured, and we can take the lead in carrying out it." Wu Mian said, "this is a large project to train more doctors. There are at least 5000-10000 related operations every year."


    Xue Chunhe is skeptical. He doesn''t know much about minimally invasive surgery, but after all, he is a doctor from the Department of Gastroenterology. He still has research more or less.


    What Mr. Wu just described belongs to a vision for the future. The process will be very long. Don''t involve too many things. It will never be as simple and easy as Mr. Wu said.


    In fact, this is even painting big cakes. Looking at the fragrance, I can''t eat my mouth for a while.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~ ~"


    The two chatted for a while. Wu Mian said his future plans, and a knock sounded at the door.


    "Mr. Wu, Dean Xue, the preoperative preparation has been completed. You two come to see?" director Liang knocked on the door respectfully and said.

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    "Is there enough time for fasting?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Enough, I haven''t eaten or drank water for nearly 20 hours." director Liang replied, "the patient is an old patient. Those who are hospitalized have experience. They know that when they have a stomachache, whether they eat or drink water, they find themselves guilty."


    Wu Mian nodded. The preparation before operation is very cumbersome, but it is a routine process. He only needs to know that director Liang doesn''t have red eyes and has to catch the duck on the shelf.


    When he came to ERCP room, director Xue did not avoid, but took the initiative to put on lead clothes and stand behind to see the situation.


    "Miss Wu, what do you think I should pay attention to?" director Liang asked.


    "Just do it slowly. Don''t worry," said Wu Mian. "I''ll tell you in time if there''s any problem. Be sure to slow down."


    "OK."


    Director Liang put on a full set of equipment and looked thin, but the thick lead clothes were obviously special.


    When Wu Mian saw that director Liang was wearing the same clothes as the tin man, he couldn''t cry or laugh.


    Generally speaking, I don''t want to be fully armed when I do interventional surgery. After all, I''m wearing more than 20 kilograms of equipment. If the operation time is long, even Wu Mian''s body can''t bear it.


    At this age, director Liang wears special lead clothes, lead skirts, lead hats, lead glasses and lead Bibs thicker than ordinary lead clothes


    "Director Liang, can you carry it?" Wu Mian asked curiously.


    "Mr. Wu, I was timid in those days. I was forced to have no choice. I know how to eat thread, but I always have to learn new technology." director Liang smiled and put on a leaded glass mask. "That''s more protection. I have a wire detection box inside. When I put this set of things on, I don''t eat much thread."


    "How much does it cost?"


    "36.2kg." director Liang said, "teacher Wu, don''t laugh at me. I''m just timid. There''s nothing else wrong with me."


    "No joke, no joke," said Wu Mian. "How many hours can you resist wearing this?"


    "I''m used to it, but I don''t think so." director Liang said. "Generally, I can resist it in three hours. No matter how much, I haven''t tried. After all, I still have a group of professors under me, and I only have one or two operations a day."


    Wu Mian nodded and looked at director Liang wearing the same lead bucket. It was funny.


    This is not a sharp, but a tank for surgery.


    Venous access has been established in the patient''s right forearm as part of preoperative preparation.


    "Intravenous injection of isocortidine 20mg, diazepam 5mg, pethidine hydrochloride 50mg." the only thing director Liang didn''t wear was lead gloves. After all, he had to have normal surgery. As he tidied up his heavy lead clothes, he gave the doctor''s orders.


    The nurse in lead immediately injected the patient with medicine.


    These drugs are to effectively control gastrointestinal peristalsis and facilitate operation, so as to avoid restlessness and delay operation time.


    The patient''s body position is left lying position, and the left arm is placed behind his back. A group Professor operated duodenoscopy and director Liang personally operated pancreatic duct endoscopy.


    Normally, the endoscopy nurse assists in the operation of sending the mirror and operates gently under X-ray fluoroscopy. Wu Mian saw that the operation would begin immediately, and said gently, "director Liang, let me give you a hand?"


    "Ah?" the professor with the group was stunned and wanted to make way for his position.


    "No, I''ll help deliver the camera," Wu Mian said.


    The endoscopic nurse was also stunned. What she did was the simplest "rough work". Did teacher Wu want to do this?


    After receiving the thread in the nurse''s hand, Wu Mian smiled and said, "thank you."


    "Emmm, you''re welcome." the little nurse''s face turned red.


    "Let''s start, director Liang." Wu Mian said calmly facing the screen.


    Director Liang first performed ERCP, determined the lesion location and measured the diameter of pancreatic duct, and then inserted pancreatic duct endoscopy. The whole process is very smooth. I can see that he is skilled. ERCP is not too difficult for him.


    Wu Mian is very pleased that there are many doctors who can do ERCP to this extent, but it can''t be said that there are many.


    In particular, director Liang is also wearing 37 kg lead clothes


    The weight of the lead coat really didn''t affect his operation. Maybe he had been wearing it from the beginning and was used to it? Wu Mian is curious about this. Maybe it''s like a Wulin expert laying the foundation at the beginning.


    If director Liang wears ordinary lead clothes, will he fly directly?


    All the preparatory work needs to be done in the early stage, and the real focus is on the operation of spyglassds.


    When he picked up the lens of spyglassds, director Liang was uneasy. After all, he did little and was not as skilled as ERCP.


    "Miss Wu, look..."


    "Just do it slowly. Spyglass system overcomes the shortcomings that in the past, two doctors are usually required to operate and cooperate at the same time, the field of vision of factor lens is narrow, and the direction and angle of over dilated bile duct need to be constantly adjusted to aim at the target. At the beginning, it is very stable to operate with two people."


    Wu Mian briefly said, and then watched director Liang put the Spyglass lens under the patient''s mouth.


    Under the X-ray fluoroscopy, director Liang inserted the cannula into the lesion, then inserted the pancreatic duct mirror into the main pancreatic duct along the cannula, and the end of the sub mirror exposed from the cannula to observe the pancreatic duct cavity.


    The whole journey went smoothly. Wu Mian had nothing to say.


    Through the four-way controllable spyglassds push catheter, you can browse the surrounding tissues except RT and provide a 360 degree panoramic view of the lumen.


    The blind area of vision in the past now clearly appears on the screen.


    After starting the operation, director Liang entered the state. The heavy lead clothes on his body seemed to no longer exist, and even Wu Mian standing beside him no longer existed. His hands are flexible and the operation is delicate and gentle. While withdrawing the mirror, he carefully observed the 360 degree panorama of the official cavity.


    Through ERCP + Spyglass examination, it was found that there were some problems with the patient''s pancreas.


    Pancreatic duct dilated, gelatinous substance was vaguely seen at RT position, nearby pancreatic duct mucosa was congested, and the surface was slightly uneven.


    "The stent is in place inside, a large number of flocculent mucinous structures can be seen in the main pancreatic duct, and some pancreatic ducts in the body are staggered like canine teeth."


    "Multiple low echo nodules can be detected on the tube wall. After injection of contrast medium, the low echo nodules on the capsule wall have enhanced signals, which are weaker than the pancreatic parenchyma."


    "Consider the pancreatic intraductal * * like tumor," director Liang said calmly.


    His nurse recorded the whole operation on the record sheet and wrote down the diagnosis. ERCP room is very quiet, only director Liang is talking.


    Xue Chunhe feels a little strange to the current situation. Generally, when there is teacher Wu, he is under the command of teacher Wu, but this time he is willing to do what a nurse should do.


    The operation of ERCP + Spyglass was carried out under the hand of director Liang. He was so happy that he forgot the existence of Wu Mian.


    32 minutes, the inspection is over, very detailed.


    Pulling out the lens, director Liang breathed out.


    "Miss Wu, it''s done." director Liang''s old face glowed red.


    "Not bad." Wu Mian smiled and helped the nurse tidy up her things and take off her lead clothes.


    "Do you think there is something wrong with my diagnosis?" director Liang asked.


    "No." Wu Mian nodded, "director Liang, if you want to go to my side, report to President Xue within one week."

 Chapter 342

    Is this still digging? Xue Chunhe was quite helpless.


    "If it''s all right, I''ll go first."


    On this day, as if in a dream, director Liang watched Miss Wu leave and was in a trance for a long time.


    I thought I didn''t have much chance. I kept telling myself that the risk of bajingzi was too great. As a result, Mr. Wu threw down a sentence and knocked himself unconscious.


    It must be looking at his high level that moved Mr. Wu. Director Liang sent the patient back and sat in his office thinking happily.


    ERCP + Spyglass is a technology. Even in magic city, what you do with your teachers is not as smooth as today. Is it hard to realize that you have accumulated a lot and suddenly realized it? Director Liang was foolishly happy.


    Every time I make a little achievement in technology, I will be very happy. In particular, director Liang''s own technical level is very strong. I haven''t experienced this pleasant feeling for a long time.


    He must have accumulated a lot. Director Liang recalled the process of ERCP + Spyglass. Every step was so smooth and perfect. Now in retrospect, it''s like drinking manna. My heart is very happy.


    No wonder Mr. Wu didn''t hesitate to go through such an operation. At this level, everything is a piece of gold!


    Director Liang is more and more happy. The progress in technology makes him excited. Like a child who has just got a toy, he is anxious to try again.


    Are there any suitable patients in the ward? Director Liang began to think about it.


    There must be no one in his own group. Director Liang knows it. He thought, picked up his cell phone and contacted his team of professors.


    But after thinking about it, director Liang put down his mobile phone and strolled to the operating room to get familiar with Spyglass''s equipment.


    Now he is just like a swordsman who has just learned peerless swordsmanship. He wipes his sword to the degree of integration of man and sword. It is estimated that he can go to a higher level in the future.


    When he came to the operating room, director Liang heard laughter from the nurse''s duty room.


    "I''ll submit my application this afternoon. It''s no use laughing at me." a voice came out.


    "Miss Wu has a girlfriend. It''s useless for you to go."


    "What''s the matter? It''s good to have a look if you have nothing to do. If you buy a ticket for the concert, you''ll have to pay more than 1000 in the front row. You can''t see anything. Just now Mr. Wu was standing next to me. Although he was wearing a mask, it was also beautiful. The masks were much more pleasing to the eye."


    "Go on, go on, I''m old enough to be a mother powder. Just bless me from a distance." the head nurse''s voice came out.


    Director Liang smiled. The head nurse changed into a real mother powder? This is really a face watching world. If I set up a hospital in bajingzi, let alone a little nurse, I''m afraid the head nurse who has cooperated for many years won''t take it with me.


    Look at Mr. Wu. The most lacking nursing power is taken away with blood.


    Thinking about things in a mess, director Liang went straight to ERCP room.


    There are three ERCP rooms in the second hospital of Medical University. The innermost one is director Liang''s room, which is the quietest and has the best equipment. This is the director''s privilege. No one will beep for it.


    Director Liang walked briskly and hummed a tune in his mouth, ready to check Spyglass equipment like a soldier trying to wipe a steel gun.


    Suddenly the door of the second operation room opened. The operator was Professor Li. He hurried away in lead clothes.


    "Director." Professor Li said hello without saying much and continued to run away.


    "What''s the matter? I''m in such a hurry." director Liang asked.


    "Director, I did ERCP. The choledocholithiasis is much larger than the preoperative image. I can''t do it. I''ll prepare the next plastic stent." Professor Li said, "I''ll explain to the patient''s family."


    Huge stones? Director Liang moved slightly, frowned and said, "what patient?"


    "Director." Professor Li stopped and looked at director Liang Hui''s report. "An 84 year old male patient complained of upper abdominal distension and pain in May, aggravated for 4 days. Physical examination showed that the skin and sclera were slightly yellow, the right upper abdomen was slightly tender, and the liver area was slightly percussive."


    "What about the test?"


    "Tbil189.5umoll, dbil113.2umoll, alt226.4ul, ast458.2ul, ggt1250.8ul, alp1145.3ul, alb24.8gl, crp53mgl, normal blood RT and coagulation. Upper abdominal CT: common bile duct multiple stones with bile duct dilatation, gallbladder multiple stones, cholecystitis."


    Professor Li Hui reported, "director, CT shows that the largest stone in the common bile duct has 3 ¡Á 2cm size, it is estimated that it can be taken out before operation. "


    There is an old saying that people are separated from their belly. It is quite accurate in the medical process.


    CT, MRI and other imaging examinations can only provide reference. Sometimes the results of direct vision are completely different from those of imaging. This has little to do with technology, mainly because imaging is not so accurate.


    It is estimated that Professor Li encountered a similar problem.


    "According to the preliminary angiography, the stone is very large, but the development is not very good. The guide wire retreats into the knife. I hook it with the knife and see a stone about 2.5cm wide and 4cm long. There is also a small stone below, which seems to be very different from the preoperative CT."


    three point five ¡Á 4cm£¿ What a big stone!


    Such a large common bile duct stone has exceeded the treatment scope of ERCP stone removal. If you poke it for a long time, you are forced to poke the stone to pieces, which may lead to common bile duct injury.


    Professor Li''s meaning is that the patient is older. It''s almost enough to install a plastic biliary stent to ensure smooth bile outflow. The service life of plastic biliary stent is estimated to be longer than that of patients, and there is no problem of taking it out.


    In the past, director Liang would certainly make such a choice when he met such a large common bile duct stone.


    But!


    Now he feels he has upgraded! After playing wild for a long time, upgrading directly can completely adopt a new way to solve this problem.


    Yes, a new way, the upgraded version of yourself is about to debut!


    "Professor Li, I''ll talk to the patient''s family later," director Liang said.


    "Ah?" Professor Li was stunned.


    "You go and push the Spyglass machine." director Liang said with a smile.


    Gravel with Spyglass laser? Professor Li looked at director Liang, just a little stunned. After understanding his meaning, he immediately answered and pushed the Spyglass equipment.


    After two hands, director Liang saw ERCP and evaluated the patient''s condition in his heart. He felt that what Professor Li had done was not enough. He directly came up to block the RT opening with a stone taking balloon and did another angiography.


    Because the RT port was blocked, the length of the common bile duct stone displayed this time was longer than that seen by Professor Li, about 5cm.


    This kind of stone can be called a huge stone. If the patient is more than ten years younger, he can choose endoscopic bile duct incision for stone removal. But the patient is 84 after all. At such an old age, Professor Li''s practice is not wrong.


    But now there is a better choice. Director Liang smiled and was ready.

 Chapter 343

    Professor Li pushed the equipment over. Director Liang didn''t say much and directly started ERCP + Spyglass operation.


    Intraoperative cholangiography showed a huge stone in the common bile duct. Professor Li RT cut it for about 12mm. Director Liang felt that it was impossible, and then expanded to 15mm. After exiting the expansion air bag, if there is gravel discharge, exchange the stone taking balloon and drag out some gravel.


    After entering spyglass, director Liang grasped the balance and looked around from time to time like a red and white console in the 1990s. Although the technology has "improved", he is still careful and dare not be careless.


    It''s similar to the operation just now, but last time it was just to have a look at the pancreatic duct of the pancreas, and this time it was laser lithotripsy with Spyglass equipment.


    Laser lithotripsy can not be operated blindly. The effect is better under direct vision and is not prone to side damage.


    According to the muscle memory, director Liang slowly sent the guide wire and mirror in, ready to push them to the position of common bile duct stones, and then laser lithotripsy.


    If this kind of operation can be taken down, it can be said that his level has reached the domestic leading and world-class level. Director Liang thought proudly.


    But when the mirror goes in, it''s always not smooth. Stumbling, especially annoying.


    Director Liang has been very careful. He extended the incision of duodenal RT from 12mm to 15mm, which is almost the limit size.


    But when he exerted a force, the guide wire directly slipped out, and then the mirror slid out along the guide wire.


    Spyglass equipment operation is definitely not used to it. Director Liang calmly tried again.


    However, the result is the same.


    He was stunned. The process of the operation in front of him was completely different from that just now. The feeling of drinking manna disappeared, leaving only incomparable astringency, which made director Liang feel very uncomfortable.


    What''s going on? Director Liang simply stopped the operation and stared at the screen, thinking about the difference between the two operations.


    Is it teacher Wu''s assistance?


    No, the general assistants for the operation of Spyglass equipment are nurses. They don''t need to do anything at all. They just help hold the guide wire and the optical cable of the lens.


    Strange!


    Director Liang stopped the movement in his hand, stabilized his mind, rested for 20 seconds, and then continued to operate.


    Enter the mirror again and straighten the mirror body, but the field of vision is always blocked by the RT tissue after incision and expansion. The axis deviates and slides the mirror repeatedly.


    Spyglass equipment is like standing on ice in the bile duct. It can''t stand stably and can''t be fixed at all.


    Because it could not be fixed, director Liang dared not use laser lithotripsy at all. What if the laser hits the biliary tract and pierces it directly? The 84 year old man was already very weak, so he chose ERCP to take the stone with the least damage.


    Do you want surgery on stage? This is the last step. Surgery will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.


    Try again. Director Liang recalled it for a long time and cheered himself up.


    Director Liang tried again and again many times, but all ended in failure. Finally, part of the gravel was dragged out under the long mirror and placed into the nasal bile duct.


    "Director, if you can''t, let''s have a plastic support." Professor Li whispered when he saw that the director was evil and tried again and again.


    Strangely, director Liang looked at the screen and tried to find the feeling when he just examined the patient with pancreatic problems.


    But he hesitated for a long time and tried many times. But that kind of hand feeling disappeared. No matter how hard you try, you still can''t remember. I can''t feel my fingers as if they don''t split.


    Director Liang looked at the screen and stopped again.


    Seeing that the director didn''t say a word, Professor Li whispered, "director, or..."


    "Wait a minute." director Liang said, "Xiao Mu, take my mobile phone and call president Xue."


    Professor Li was stunned.


    Dean Xue? Although President Xue is an old director of Gastroenterology, he has never been in contact with ERCP. It''s not such a way to find foreign aid on the stage.


    Besides, President Xue has gone to the newly opened Fifth Hospital of Medical University in bajingzi. What''s the use of looking for him? Professor Li looked at director Liang suspiciously and found that he was serious!


    A nurse picked up director Liang''s mobile phone and asked, "director, what''s the password?"


    "123456," said another old nurse.


    "Director, you are really aboveboard. Your mobile phone is so simple even with a password. You are not afraid of your lover checking your post."


    "Call quickly, have an operation, and be in the mood to say this." director Liang scolded.


    The little nurse stuck out her tongue and hurriedly found the telephone wave of President Xue and called him. When the phone sounded, the little nurse put her mobile phone in director Liang''s ear.


    "President Xue, it''s me, Xiao Liangzi." director Liang said at the moment when the phone was connected.


    "I have a problem here. Would you please ask if you and Mr. Wu have left?"


    "Oh, good."


    Miss Wu? The little nurses'' eyes lit up.


    Professor Li was thinking of another thing - director Liang, Dean Xue and teacher Wu were in a hot fight. Did he really want to go?!


    "Hello, Miss Wu." director Liang ignored the thoughts of the doctors and nurses around him. After Wu Mian took president Xue''s mobile phone, he said hello at the first time. He briefly reported the medical history and the difficulties encountered in the operation.


    "Director Liang, if it''s convenient for you to add my wechat and send me the operation video. I''ll take a look at the whole process," Wu Mian said.


    ERCP room is the same as interventional operation room, with radiation and radiation. Therefore, when building the operating room, the materials are completely different from those of other buildings. The signal shielding here is quite serious.


    We can''t video the operation at the same time and let Mr. Wu guide us. Director Liang is a little nervous.


    After sending the existing data, director Liang stood on the patient''s head and looked at the image on the screen.


    Before that kind of happy and dripping feeling disappeared, leaving only endless emptiness, loneliness and... Cold.


    Director Liang would endure it if he were a sage. But I don''t know where the power comes from to play with myself. It is estimated that I am still inexperienced. A success can''t be regarded as my own success.


    "Director Liang, are you there?" Wu Mian''s voice came over the phone.


    "Yes, yes, Mr. Wu, tell you."


    "You''re a little worried." Wu Mian''s voice came faintly. "Spyglass equipment is not proficient in operation. It''s difficult to break such a big stone."


    "But..." director Liang hesitated and didn''t refute Wu Mian''s words rationally.


    "Director Liang, I was here before. It must be different." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Don''t worry. There are a few problems here. I''ll tell you if it''s OK. If not, I''ll go back now."


    Are you there? Director Liang was stunned.


    His heart moved and he vaguely understood why his previous operation was so smooth.

 Chapter 344

    "First of all, the endoscopic image is not ideal. It should be that the lens is too close to the target. The lens is almost pasted to RT because the mirror is pulled too hard and pasted too close to RT, and then RT runs to the right. Here, it may be better for you to push the mirror forward." Wu Mian Qinglang''s voice came from the phone.


    "Second, the difficulty is mainly the repeated slippage of the mirror.


    However, after careful study of the process, there was no slippage when the intubation was cut and expanded in the early stage. The mirror fell off in the second half of the operation, which has a significant relationship with the long operation time. Therefore, this operation should shorten the time as much as possible and make the channel as smooth as possible on the premise of ensuring safety. "


    "After expanding the columnar air bag to 12mm, enter the basket and take the stone from bottom to top. Pay attention to the detailed action of pushing the mirror + up. The standard inverted" seven "shape can be seen from the perspective. By doing so, you will find that the mirror body is very stable."


    "Then the net blue is sent to the common hepatic duct, pressurized water injection and waterfall irrigation of the bile duct."


    "At this time, we can start laser lithotripsy. When doing laser lithotripsy, we must take into account both the parent mirror and the sub mirror, and look at them at the same time; when doing super large stones, we first use laser lithotripsy, divide the whole into parts, and go in according to the traditional method to break stones - Take stones."


    "Director Liang, have you written down everything I said?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Miss Wu, I wrote it down." director Liang hurriedly said, "is this OK? Are there any other questions?"


    "Do as I say first. If there is a problem, I''ll go back immediately." Wu Mian said with certainty.


    Director Liang hesitated, but teacher Wu said so. What else can he do.


    "Director Liang, I''ll send you what I just said by voice again." Wu Mian said, "if not, hurry up and tell me. You''re welcome. Dean Xue, stop the car. If that side doesn''t work, let''s turn around and go back."


    The second half of the sentence was said by Wu Mian and Xue Chunhe.


    "Thank you, thank you." director Liang thanked Mr. Wu Mian from the inside out.


    He thought too carefully for fear of being brave. He didn''t remember some details and had to say it again. And even the possibility of rescuing Taiwan has been prepared so as not to worry yourself.


    Director Liang was really worried about this, but Wu Mian was much more relieved when he said so.


    Soon, one voice was sent, and director Liang began to operate according to what Wu Mian said.


    Did you pull the mirror a little hard at first? Then try to be light. Push in and send. Spyglass''s lens is much more stable than the last operation.


    This time, director Liang paid attention to the detailed action of pushing the mirror + up according to Wu Mian''s technique, and the standard inverted "seven" shape can be seen from the perspective.


    The Spyglass lens did not feel "slippery" again, but steadily appeared in the biliary tract.


    At the moment of entering the camera, director Liang seemed to feel that inexplicable hand feeling returned to him again. It''s amazing. I can''t say it clearly, but director Liang thinks it''s true.


    For a moment, the lead clothes on his body were not so heavy, and director Liang was in great spirits!


    When doing laser lithotripsy, we must take into account the mother mirror and child mirror. When Mr. Wu said this, his tone was heavier, which must be very important.


    Director Liang went into spyglass to have a look, injected water to wash - saw stones, then took into account the master mirror and sub mirror, and crushed stones with dual frequency laser U100 +.


    The advantage of dual frequency laser U100 + lithotripsy is that it does not damage the bile duct wall, but it is safe to lithotripsy under direct vision. Therefore, Mr. Wu repeatedly stressed that the master mirror and sub mirror should be aimed at the stone, which is equivalent to pulling the trigger after aiming.


    This is the most cautious place, director Liang knows.


    The laser hit accurately. Originally, director Liang wanted to break stones at more points. As a result, because the stones were too large, they not only didn''t break, but directly hit a "tunnel".


    Although there are still twists and turns, director Liang knows that what teacher Wu said is right. Now it has been preliminarily completed, but it will take some time to break this huge stone.


    Again and again, after three times of laser gravel, director Liang finally took out the small stones.


    Director Liang went into the mirror again to have a look - from the left and right hepatic ducts to the end, there are no formed stones, and the debris attached to the wall can be discharged by itself.


    Now the patient''s bile drainage is very good. It has been determined that there are no residual stones under direct vision. There is no need to use balloon drag angiography. The operation is over after placing the root nasal bile duct.


    Professor Li didn''t react until the end. Although he listened very clearly, he couldn''t realize many details at his level. He just felt very magical. Under the guidance of teacher Wu, director Liang took down the operation.


    Taking off his lead clothes, director Liang was not tired at all. He called the head nurse directly.


    "Head nurse, who can I access the surveillance video of the operating room?" director Liang asked.


    The doctors and nurses in the operating room were stunned. Why did the director want to adjust the video surveillance? Did you lose something in the operating room? Or did he find something?


    "Director, I want to find the security office."


    "I''ll find it." director Liang hung up the phone, took a look at the patient''s ECG monitoring, determined that there was no problem, and hurried to the security office.


    Director Liang never thought that one day he would go to the security office to adjust video surveillance, but this is the only way to prove his guess.


    The reason why the examination and operation of the first patient with chronic pancreatitis were so smooth, and even gave himself the illusion of a technological leap, was because Mr. Wu was there.


    This idea lingered in director Liang''s mind, but he couldn''t understand it. Teacher Wu just took the place of the nurse and helped himself hold the mirror. What did he do to make the operation so smooth?


    When he came to the security office, director Sun was already waiting for him.


    "Director Liang, what''s so urgent? What equipment have you lost? Or what narcotic drugs have you lost?" director Sun asked.


    Generally speaking, there are only two possibilities for the clinic to find the security office to transfer the surveillance video. Another is the emergence of medical disputes, to obtain evidence.


    However, the medical department is generally responsible for obtaining evidence, and there is basically no clinical director in person.


    Looking at director Liang''s face, director Sun wondered whether he was having an affair in the operating room and was photographed?


    This happened occasionally. Many years ago, a video was put on the Internet, causing an uproar.


    Director Liang looks thick eyebrows and big eyes, honest and honest. Is he still doing this? Sun chuchang''s face showed a smile that men knew.


    However, director Liang was worried and didn''t notice director Sun''s Micro expression and action. He came to the monitoring room and said, "director Sun, I want to see the monitoring picture of ERCP room from 11:30 to 13:00 at noon."


    "Well, OK," said director Sun, "director Liang, is it convenient for me here? Should I avoid it?"

 Chapter 345

    "You all go out first." when director Sun saw that director Liang didn''t speak, his expression was serious, and he was sure of his idea.


    It''s estimated that the old man can''t do it, and he looks very serious, but he doesn''t dodge or twinkle, director Sun judged.


    Director Sun of the security office has rich experience in this field. He thinks that there should be something wrong with one of director Liang''s men.


    He kicked out the other security guards and watched the surveillance video with director Liang.


    Director Sun was surprised when he adjusted to the time required by director Liang. There were a lot of people. It seemed that he was having an operation.


    Well, there''s advance, it must be!


    Director sun cheered up and watched the video surveillance carefully without blinking.


    People come and go in the picture. The more you look at him, the more you wonder. Now you must not steal. There are so many people, but if you have a little brain, you won''t choose to start at this time.


    But it shouldn''t be that kind of thing. If so, shouldn''t it happen at night?


    Strange, what is director Liang doing?


    Is it difficult to lose something in the operation and get down? Director Sun thought.


    This is also an extreme situation, but it usually occurs in the surgical operating room.


    At the end of the operation, the instrument nurse counted the instruments and found that something was missing, perhaps a gauze or a suture needle. In short, no matter what is missing, we must find it, and there is no doubt that we must find it.


    When doctors and nurses search the whole operating room and the lost little guy is still missing, they will report it to the medical department.


    Of course, some people have the courage to end the operation by chance. What if, right.


    But once someone puts forward this request, the operating room nurse will severely refuse at this time, especially the head nurse of the operating room, which is so hot that all surgical directors are afraid.


    All surgeons who make such requests will certainly be scolded and dare not appear in the operating room for a week.


    Other hospitals don''t know. At least the head nurse in the operating room of the second hospital of Medical University definitely has this style.


    If you can''t find it, neither the patient nor the medical care can leave. You can only use the last move - to the security office to obtain the surveillance video and look for it frame by frame from the beginning of the operation.


    But director Liang is a physician. Surgery is also endoscopic surgery, which is not involved. Even their so-called "operation" is not an operation at all in the view of director Sun.


    If you don''t even brush your hands, is that called surgery?


    As the monitoring screen passed, two people appeared on the screen. A familiar figure is president Xue, who has been transferred from the second hospital of Medical University. The other one looks very young, tall and symmetrical.


    Even wearing loose isolation clothes and even across the monitoring screen, you can still feel that every muscle of him is full of strength.


    The young man stood in the operating room like a chicken. He is the crane. Dean Xue, director Liang and other doctors are chicken one, chicken two and chicken three


    Director Sun looked more and more confused. He didn''t know what director Liang wanted to do here.


    Peeking at director Liang, he didn''t move. He leaned on his jaw with his hands. His eyes stared round and watched the video without blinking.


    Soon, the young man stood beside director Liang and began the operation.


    "Director Sun, here, help me zoom in." director Liang suddenly said.


    "Uh, zoom in?"


    "Yes."


    "What did the young man do? Was he an intern or someone brought by President Xue? Did he break the equipment?" director Sun asked while operating the monitoring system.


    At this time, director Sun was no longer interested. It was not a peach incident. He took off his pants. Director Liang even showed himself this kind of thing.


    "What are you talking about? This is Miss Wu," said director Liang.


    "Miss Wu? Who is that?"


    Director Liang ignored director Sun and stared at the video surveillance. At this time, his hand had moved away from his jaw and made a very strange posture.


    Director Sun felt familiar. He compared it and found that director Liang was imitating the young man''s actions.


    Director Liang kept asking for pause and playback, which made director Sun very annoyed.


    An hour later, director Sun finally waited for a call. He slipped away on the pretext of something and asked someone to help director Liang play with the playback of video surveillance.


    Really, I thought I could see some powerful pictures. Unexpectedly, director Liang took himself here as a demonstration classroom. He went to the security office to "learn"!


    That''s too much!


    Director Sun nagged a few words in his heart. When he got off work, he went home to pick up the children, cook, walk around and watch TV.


    As soon as he got up, the next morning, director Sun came to the security office and saw the watchman with black eyes like a panda.


    "What happened last night?" director Sun asked.


    The person on duty couldn''t hide his fatigue and snorted, "Sun Chu, director Liang watched the video surveillance all night. I''ve been with him. I''m tired to death."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Director Sun was stunned and watched the video surveillance all night? Can director Liang stay up late at that age?


    He hurried to the video surveillance room and opened the door. Director Sun was stunned.


    Director Liang wore white clothes, his hair seemed longer than yesterday, and his beard grew like weeds after the rain. The whole person looked haggard.


    But there was a bright light in his eyes. He didn''t know what to say. His thumb, index finger and middle finger were twisting in his right hand, and his left hand was doing strange movements.


    I''m afraid he''s crazy! Director Sun thought to himself.


    "Director Liang?" director Sun shouted quickly. He was really afraid that director Liang would die suddenly in his own mu.


    Director Liang didn''t seem to hear it. He was immersed in another world and couldn''t extricate himself.


    "Director Liang, what''s the matter with you?" director Sun patted director Liang on the shoulder, curious. Even if it''s a hot surveillance video, it''s not like watching it all night. Even if you watch it all night, your body must be able to carry it.


    "Ah?" director Liang woke up, startled at first, but immediately stared at director Sun unhappily.


    "What are you doing?" director Sun asked curiously.


    "You don''t understand if you say it." director Liang left the mysterious world and immediately felt tired all over. He stretched himself and his whole body ached.


    Looking back out the window, it was the next morning.


    Director Liang completely ignored director Sun, took out his mobile phone, thought carefully, and then dialed wechat voice.


    While talking on the phone, he stood up and left the security office.


    Director Sun watched director Liang leave and saw his back bend down. A voice came.


    "Hello, Mr. Wu, didn''t bother you to sleep. Yesterday you helped me set up the platform. I studied it all night and had a few questions..."


    Crazy, Lao Liang is estimated to be crazy, director Sun thought to himself.

 Chapter 346

    A private hospital in the suburb of Natick, Massachusetts, is quiet and peaceful. Birds cry from time to time. The years are quiet and good.


    But the quiet years are just appearances. In the conference room on the top floor of the hospital, the atmosphere is as solemn as if winter is coming.


    CEO Jack Jones sat at one end of the long conference table, looking at all kinds of medical data on the opposite projection screen.


    The patient is a crown prince from the Middle East. At the age of 78, he has lost the possibility of becoming a king, but he has a high status and... A lot of money.


    But as we get older, money can''t reverse the aging of the body.


    His muscles began to relax and his heart began to have problems. Although there is the most advanced technology for treatment, it has reached the stage of severe mitral insufficiency and massive regurgitation with heart failure.


    In Jack Jones''s view, crown prince Abdul Aziz has faced death directly. Perhaps now or in the near future, he will die quietly at some time.


    This is the best result, which is much better than heart failure and prolonging meaningless life with machines.


    One month ago, crown prince Abdul Aziz came to the United States to seek treatment. After consultation with the top experts, the means of surgery were excluded first.


    Prince Abdul Aziz is too old and his heart function is particularly poor. Thoracotomy is an insurmountable gap for him.


    It is really difficult for the elderly to bear the great blow of thoracotomy. Even general anesthesia may stop the old and weak heart of apudul Aziz anytime and anywhere.


    Apudule Aziz was honored because of his status and money, but because of his status and money, no doctor was willing to carry out surgery for him at great risk.


    If the operation fails, the contradictions of a series of complex problems such as apudule Aziz''s huge family and inheritance will be triggered. As practitioners, there is no doubt that they will be pushed to the front desk and baptized by the storm.


    The top cardiac surgeons in the United States and even the world finally decided to use interventional surgery for minimally invasive treatment.


    The mitral valve, located at the apex of the human heart, is a valve between the left atrium and the left ventricle. The mitral valve is like a door that blocks blood from entering the left atrium.


    When various reasons affect the mitral valve and organic lesions appear, with the contraction of the heart, part of the blood normally enters the aorta; However, due to mitral insufficiency, another part of blood enters the left atrium and does not participate in blood circulation.


    If there is only a small amount of reflux, the human body can adapt itself, which is the so-called compensation period.


    However, with more and more mitral regurgitation, the regurgitation into the left atrium can reach more than 50% of the left ventricular output.


    In this case, the left atrium receives not only blood from the pulmonary vein, but also blood from the left ventricle.


    Therefore, the increase of left atrial pressure can cause the increase of pulmonary vein and pulmonary capillary pressure, followed by dilation and congestion. At the same time, the left ventricular diastolic volume load increases, resulting in left ventricular enlargement.


    After a series of reactions, the patient''s condition became worse and worse, and finally broke through the balance. Even getting out of bed for a walk became an extremely luxurious thing.


    The patient can only lie in the hospital bed to minimize the body''s demand for arterial blood and give the weak heart a chance to survive.


    LANCO''s mitral valve clamp has limited effect, and the clinical trial can only be effective for a few patients.


    However, due to the influence of various pressures and the physical condition and willingness of apudule Aziz, mitral valve closure under interventional surgery was performed.


    Moreover, apudul Aziz''s mitral regurgitation is more suitable for LANCO''s new products to some extent.


    The impact of minimally invasive surgery on patients is very small, which is within the scope of Abdul Aziz. Jack Jones also knows that mitral valve closure under interventional therapy can only be beneficial to the patient''s condition, but it can not be cured.


    Abdoul Aziz is also satisfied that he can prolong his life by several years.


    Therefore, 23 days ago, Professor Saipan Carr performed interventional surgery and performed mitral valve closure for crown prince apudul Aziz with new consumables from LANCO.


    The effect of surgery... Is indescribable.


    After the operation, Abdul Aziz did get better, which is exciting news. But a week didn''t pass. The patient''s situation turned sharply, and there was serious heart failure again.


    After a series of rescue in the private hospital controlled by Lanke company, apudule Aziz barely stayed in the world and did not return to God.


    Because of the rapid deterioration of the situation, apudule Aziz''s family invited the world''s top cardiac surgeons and circulatory interventional doctors to consult in this hospital of LANCO.


    "The situation is clear, and I still recommend risking surgery," said a circulatory interventional doctor, "Ultrasound evaluation showed that the patient had a large range of posterior lobe prolapse, up to 23mm, P2 and P3 prolapse, and the width of reflux neck was 13mm. Severe mitral regurgitation led to poor cardiac function and low blood pressure. Professor Saipan Carr has completed his mission, and facts have proved that the interventional technique is not perfect and can''t be..."


    Jack Jones didn''t listen to the following words. He was quite disgusted with this statement. He knew what the doctor meant, but what the doctor said denied LANCO''s efforts over the years to some extent.


    "Surgery has great risks. I believe no doctor is willing to do it. Even if Professor Saipan Carr can convince the crown prince, I won''t do such an operation with a success rate of less than 30%." Stephen Dudley from Mayo, dressed in white, sat in a chair and said.


    As a doctor from the Mayo Clinic, Stephen Dudley, who is known as the strongest cardiac surgeon in the world, gives his opinions with great weight. No one can ignore his judgment except Wu, who is far away.


    He cut off the possibility of surgery directly.


    However, Stephen Dudley seems to feel that it is not enough, and continues, "even if 30% of the possibility becomes a reality, the huge trauma of surgery is still a problem. After postoperative recovery, crown prince Abdul Aziz still has more than half the chance of death."


    "That''s my suggestion."


    "Interventional surgery has proved that limited by existing technology, it is impossible to complete this impossible mission," retorted Professor Saipan Carr.


    Next, the interventional doctor and the extracardiac doctor had a quarrel, which upset Jack Jones.


    The failure of the operation not only means that the friendship in the kingdom of the Middle East cannot be obtained, but what is more serious is that the mitral valve clamp invested by LANCO company cannot be used in clinic.

 Chapter 347

    Although Carl Jones is not a doctor, the consumables used in interventional surgery are from Lanke company, and the treatment has a lot to do with him.


    In particular, Professor Saipan Carr, a cardiac intervention expert at the West dasainai medical center who has been working closely with LANCO, believes that the intervention operation can not complete the treatment of apudul Aziz. After all, minimally invasive treatment of mitral insufficiency is also limited by existing technology.


    Jack Jones was a little upset watching the two sides quarrel. Upset, suddenly an idea appeared in his heart.


    Wu seems to say that he has a way to turn mitral valve closure into a complete operation, rather than the one with great restrictions.


    Although it hasn''t been a few days to find Wu Mian for cooperation, Jack Jones has completely forgotten. Wu''s meaning is obvious, and his ambition is also great - he wants technology!


    The word technology is now the most taboo.


    The door is slowly closing. Jack Jones knows that the Empire has lost the commanding heights of the next era. All existing technologies are the opportunity for the Empire to survive and even turn over.


    But is an unformed technology a technology? Jack Jones asked himself.


    He looked at the quarrelling people in the room with some disgust, stood up quietly, turned and went out.


    "Call Wu," Jack Jones said to his assistant as he walked out of the meeting room.


    "Yes, sir." the assistant immediately carried out Jack Jones''s will without delay.


    The phone was connected and a bright voice came.


    "Jack, my old friend, I''m glad to hear from you."


    "Wu, is what you said in your email true?"


    "Of course, I''m ready to develop this technology." Wu Mian''s voice hung high in the sky like the sun, making Jack Jones feel warm all his life.


    But after the warmth, he felt a little cold. LANCO spent more than ten years and invested a lot of money to develop the mitral valve clamp. Up to now, it has not been finalized. Why did Wu succeed?


    Jack Jones has some regrets. If Wu were white and Anglo, how nice it would be.


    And he''s too confident!


    Jack Jones immediately felt a little angry, as if Wu had expected all this and was waiting to invest in his place with his technology and money.


    "Wu, I didn''t say yes to your request," Jack Jones said in a deep voice.


    "Dear jack, I didn''t say you must have LANCO''s technology." Wu Mian smiled brightly. "I''m preparing. It''s estimated that I can carry out similar surgery in one week."


    "..." Jack Jones was stunned.


    He knows that China has this tradition. No matter what you buy, you have to break it up and copy it.


    In the past, this kind of thing was called infringement of intellectual property rights. It was a dimensionality reduction blow and a sharp weapon in the hands of the United States.


    But as a new industrialized civilization quickly climbed the tree of science and technology, they took out what America did not have. At present, many commanding technologies, such as quantum communication and 5g projects, the United States wants to buy some back, and then break it off to see how to make it.


    Of course, break it up and copy it. It''s not what you want to do.


    There are hundreds of countries, large and small, in the world, and few countries have the ability and the will to buy things.


    It''s like Dongfeng 3, which was sold to big dog families in Wu''s country many years ago, but when Zhenguo artifact was in use, they didn''t have the idea to break it up at all.


    In other words, if even countries with this level of productivity are thinking about buying a missile and breaking it up to see how to build it, can the world fucking want it?


    But this field does not include medical consumables!


    In Wu''s country, the only advantage of his own medical consumables is that they are cheap. Jack Jones lost his mind for a moment. His first thought was that Wu brought back LANCO''s new consumables and was broken apart


    They have enough ability to break it off and copy it in the shortest time!


    Carl Jones scolded in his heart, and his tone became very unfriendly.


    "Wu, I think you infringed intellectual property rights. You didn''t get the authorization of lanko''s technology. Everything you did..."


    "Dear jack, your arrogance and arrogance moved me." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Do you think only your LANCO can produce mitral valve clips? Your kind of things... To be honest, I''m too lazy to use. There are too many contraindications. Only patients with mitral insufficiency in A2P2 area are patients with indications. Don''t you think the scope of indications is too narrow?"


    "..." Carl Jones was stunned.


    "Your research has no future," said Wu Mian with certainty. "By the way, do you think I copied your technology after returning home? My God, dear jack, you are so naive!"


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    "I have mastered the surgical techniques of mitral stenosis in all fields. Dr. Saipan Carr, a cardiac intervention expert at the West Dakota Sinai Medical Center, performs more than 100 operations a year. In our opinion, this is only the level of township hospitals. Oh, you are not called township hospitals, but the level of community hospitals."


    Jack Jones was speechless.


    He couldn''t believe Wu Mian''s words, but past facts proved that every word said by the talented doctor was finally fulfilled.


    "Wu, since you have mastered the relevant technology, why do you need Lanke''s funds and technology?" Jack Jones immediately asked after seizing a loophole in Wu Mian''s words.


    "It''s hard to imagine, Mr. Jack." Wu Mian''s voice was more serious. He said, "we had a good cooperation before. LANCO is a great company, so I want to help you and get your help. But dear jack, you think your technology is the world''s leading, which is really hard to believe."


    Jack Jones wondered if LANCO''s technology had fallen behind? impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!


    With regard to the research on cardiac interventional surgery, LANCO invests a lot of money every year to maintain its technical advantage.


    As for Wu''s country... No company''s output value can match LANCO''s annual investment in scientific research funds.


    This gap is huge and cannot be filled.


    Wu must be lying, he must be! Carl Jones was shouting in his heart. But his doubts are a little guilty, because the person talking across the phone is Wu!


    "Mr. Jack, I''m doing surgical training with my people. It''s top secret. But I believe you''ll fly here soon with your money and so-called technology."


    "Wu, you are so confident!"


    "No, I''m sure." Wu Mian replied with a smile.

 Chapter 348

    Wu Mian hung up the phone, looked at Owen Rothschild in front of him and said with a smile, "the people of LANCO think I must their technology."


    "Do you have a solution?" asked Owen Rothschild.


    "Well, their brains are short circuited, and they go black all the way." Wu Mian shrugged and said, "I have a solution. It works well on 3D simulators."


    "Wu, if I get old one day, can I get a new one all over my body?" Ao Wen asked casually, but Wu Mian noticed that his fingers touched the focus ring.


    "The brain cloning technology is not mature yet. Except for the brain, other organs can be used," Wu Mian said. "Therefore, protect your brain until the day when the thinking technology is mature."


    "I will, musk is conducting a similar experiment," said Owen Rothschild.


    "Lie down and I''ll change your dressing. Kobayashi should be able to try the application of sensors today. By the way, your ring is called focus ring? Why not sage ring?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Hahaha, it''s a great name to focus on one thing!" Owen Rothschild smiled and lay down.


    Wu Mian changed his dressing to check his blood supply and nerve reflex.


    "Wu, do you know why lanko came to you after receiving the email?" asked Owen Rothschild.


    "Who should have mitral insufficiency? Their technology can''t solve it." Wu Mian said casually. "By the way, how''s the Queen''s heart?"


    "It''s said that it''s great. Their family has a longevity gene," said Owen Rothschild. "I really want to slice and study it. It''s enviable to see the Queen''s age and physical condition."


    "Don''t say such anti-human words. You''d better not say it in front of me." Wu Mian said with a smile: "Owen, Xiaolin tower is recovering well. Try your focus ring. If you are ideal, you can leave the hospital."


    Owen Rothschild, who had always been indifferent, suddenly looked serious and touched the ring on his index finger with the thumb of his right hand. Gently rub your thumb, as if touching your lover''s hand.


    "Wu, will time be limited?" Owen asked.


    "Don''t inject too much liquid at one time." Wu Mian said seriously. "There''s no problem with your skin and blood vessels. You should see how your nervous system is."


    Owen Rothschild nodded, the thumb of his right hand changed an angle, and he didn''t see his strength. Xiaolinta began to be full of vitality.


    It''s always embarrassing for men to meet this situation, as long as their orientation is normal.


    But Wu Mian is a doctor. He had great expectations for the design after Owen Rothschild''s operation early in the morning. All this has been repeated many times.


    So he was not surprised, but looked at Kobayashi''s "growth" like appreciating his own works of art.


    A few seconds later, Owen Rothschild said in surprise, "Wu! I can feel it!"


    Wu Mian nodded and asked for several relevant information. Ao Wenyi answered truthfully. As Wu Mian expected, everything went well.


    "Wu, if I don''t touch the stop button of the focus ring, can I always do this?" asked Owen Rothschild.


    "Yes, Owen." Wu Mian smiled. "The time is up to you."


    Owen Rothschild looked a little strange. He seemed to think of something. He felt the presence of Kobayashi tower, who had left him for three years, and a trace of relief flashed on his face.


    Soon, this gratifying mood became elegant, but there were countless indifference and coldness under the elegance, just as he was decisive in the financial market.


    "Try the last step." Wu Mian looked at Ao Wen, unwilling to guess his inner world.


    Owen''s finger changed another angle. After 10 seconds, all kinds of pleasant emotions faded and entered the sage moment smoothly.


    It seems that there is no problem. Wu Mian looks at Owen Rothschild with a smile.


    A few seconds later, Owen Rothschild came out of the sage moment. He breathed a long sigh of relief, "Wu, it''s amazing! It''s not only up to my expectations, but even better than my imagination. It''s a perfect masterpiece!"


    "That''s why you came to me, isn''t it?" Wu Mian smiled.


    "Wu, you are a wonderful person," said Owen Rothschild. "I have summarized the data of patients who have undergone relevant surgery, and the effect can only be said to be unsatisfactory, especially in the nervous system."


    Wu Mian silently looks at Owen Rothschild. This is his listening moment. He listens to the voice of a patient and shares their joy.


    It is a great pleasure for a doctor to share the joy after the disease is cured with the patient.


    "Wu, it may be that Kobayashi left me for a long time. I haven''t felt this for too long. You know, that moment was the best time of my life."


    "Not only is it back to normal, it seems to be more perfect than before."


    Owen Rothschild didn''t say much. When he finished, he gently closed his eyes and relaxed his whole body without a trace of vigilance.


    Wu Mian knows that Aowen is aftertaste, aftertaste the moment just now.


    Perfect? For Wu Mian, each operation is perfect, at least under the existing technology. Although Aowen''s operation is difficult, it can''t help Wu Mian.


    It''s also normal for Owen Rothschild to have this feedback.


    A few minutes later, Owen smiled, so happy.


    "Welcome back, my brother."


    "You will have decades to talk to Kobayashi tower," Wu Mian said with a smile. "Owen, you can leave the hospital."


    "So fast?"


    "Do you know that I dare not accept patients when you are here?" Wu Mian shrugged. "After all, I am a hospital."


    "You are not short of money." Owen Rothschild opened his eyes and looked at Wu Mian. "As far as I know, you should be the richest group of doctors, and there is no one."


    "It has nothing to do with money." when Wu Mian said this, he suddenly thought of Taoist Lin.


    Isn''t that what Taoist Lin said the longest?


    "Not to mention this, Kobayashi is recovering very well, but you can''t communicate with your female partners within one month. After all, it''s a transplant operation, and postoperative recovery is very important."


    "I know I''ll come back in a month," said Owen Rothschild. "Doctor... I''ll listen to what you say. You''re a well deserved king in this field."


    "Let''s go, let''s go," said Wu Mian. "I want to beat them up when I see your bodyguards standing at the door every day."

 Chapter 349

    When Wu Mian left, Owen Rothschild sat on the bed and stared at the direction of his departure in a daze.


    Everything is more perfect than the best situation he imagined. This is absolutely the most important thing for Owen himself. There is no one.


    Twenty three minutes later, Owen Rothschild pressed the pager, and the assistant in his thirties came in.


    "Mr. Owen." the assistant bowed slightly and stood 3 meters away from Owen, respectful and humble.


    "Ask what LANCO is doing, who needs surgery, and what connection he has with Wu," said Owen Rothschild.


    "OK."


    Soon, the assistant came back with a tablet, and a series of materials had been sorted out.


    Owen Rothschild gently swiped his right index finger across the screen of the tablet computer. He wore a focus ring on his finger. He felt very happy every time he saw the outline of the ring.


    The information is very simple. The crown prince of the Middle East, Owen Rothschild, is very familiar with it. Every year, apudul Aziz will have a large amount of money into Owen''s account, which will flow around the world and make waves.


    Of course, this money is safe here in Owen, and it can continue to increase in value, which is as fast as the profits given by Ponzi scheme.


    With a quick glance, Owen could see what had happened.


    "Contact them and say I have something to do." Owen said faintly to his assistant.


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    Dr. Saipan Carr, a cardiac intervention expert at the Sinai Medical Center in West Dakota, waved his arms angrily and was very angry in the conference room.


    In fact, the treatment plan of patients, whether interventional surgery or surgery, will not have any effect.


    After all, interventional surgery is a puncture from the femoral artery of the thigh, and the guide wire enters the heart through a long blood vessel. Just like flying a kite, it is absolutely impossible to let the kite make all kinds of fine movements on the ground... It is very difficult to do.


    At the very least, Saipan Carr''s level is difficult to achieve and can only "take a chance".


    Saipan Carr believes that it is a miracle in the history of human medicine to repair the mitral valve! The surgical school headed by Dr. Stephen Dudley of cardiac surgery from Mayo Clinic continues to attack and slander their own surgery.


    put up or shut up Saipan Carr thought angrily.


    But the cunning Stephen Dudley and other cardiac surgeons refused to talk about it.


    Don''t mention it. It''s the failure of interventional surgery.


    Quarrels and attacks do not help the patient''s condition, which is just a daily matter in academia. Surgeons and interventional doctors seem to have a great hatred of killing their father and wife. They often attack and abuse each other in the immediate situation.


    This time, too, nothing has changed from the past.


    Saipan Carr has been unable to contain his emotions. He tried to persuade Stephen dedley and others to seek a treatment that can solve the patient''s condition.


    But those hooligans! The shameful hooligan did not listen to his statement at all. No matter what he said, it will eventually lead to the fact that the patient''s condition has not recovered at all after interventional surgery.


    Shameless!


    Saipan Carr stood up, looked at Stephen Dudley''s eyes, waved his arms in the air, said something angrily, spitting stars flying everywhere, completely without the elegant and calm demeanor of former academic experts.


    "Bang ~" the door opened.


    Jack Jones, President and CEO of the private hospital affiliated to LANCO group, came in.


    Jack Jones looked cold and swept his eyes when he came in. He raised his hands and then pressed them down.


    "I''m sorry, gentlemen, I have a message to inform you," Jack Jones said in a deep voice.


    His voice is full of magnetism and makes people sound very comfortable. But I don''t know what''s going on. Jack''s voice is very low today. His chest resonates with his pelvic cavity.


    "The crown prince has just made a decision to leave LANCO hospital," said Jack Jones. With that, he glanced at the man around him who was wearing a white robe with flat collar and flat sleeves and a white headscarf.


    He is the son of the crown prince and the first in line successor, Gamal Abdul Nasser.


    "I''m sorry, we''re leaving here." Nasser made a traditional etiquette, but without any respect. "Thank you for your help. I don''t think I''ll have to listen to your quarrels in the future."


    "..." all the doctors here were stunned. Saipan Carl stood stunned and didn''t know what had happened.


    Does the crown prince want to give up treatment?


    Why? There should be opportunities for treatment, at least to prolong life for a period of time. What a ridiculous decision to give up treatment.


    Nasser said and turned away without hesitation.


    "Monsieur Nasser!" Professor Saipan Carr asked subconsciously, "are you ready to return home?"


    "Return home? No, we''re going to China," Nasser said.


    "..." at the moment of hearing the name of this country, Stephen Dudley''s eyes turned red, like a wolf, full of fighting emotion.


    "Why?" asked Dr. Dudley fiercely.


    "Because I just received a call from an old friend, he suggested that we go to Wu." Nasser said, "no one can solve it. It''s just a waste of time here. My father''s vitality is passing away, and he has no more time to waste."


    "But China..." Saipan Carl immediately thought of a man.


    A few days ago, President Stephen TOPT of Cambridge University also went to China for surgery. At that time, Stephen Dudley was an operator.


    The details of the operation are unknown to the outside world, but it is rumored that the hateful and arrogant guy Dudley failed the operation, but principal TOPT survived.


    Thinking of this, Professor Saipan Carr smiled and said, "you have made a correct choice. If you have surgery, it is the best choice to go to China to find Wu."


    Then he glanced at Stephen Dudley and said with emphasis, "after all, Wu is the best heart surgeon."


    Stephen Dudley''s face is green.


    He acknowledged Saipan Carr''s level of interventional surgery, especially mitral valve clamping, and he is the person who has completed the most operation in the world. However, he absolutely does not admit that Wu Mian is the best person in cardiac surgery.


    Apudule Aziz is going to China. It is unlikely that he will undergo interventional surgery, but only surgery.


    Stephen Dudley knows that they must go to that remote hospital again!


    Even who gave the advice, Dr. Dudley knew. He remembered the Boeing 787 landing in the sky when he left in despair.


    Damn it! Going to find that guy!

 Chapter 350

    "Lord Nasser, I think it''s most appropriate here if you''re ready for surgery." Stephen Dudley immediately stood up and tried to convince Nasser.


    "Sir, this is the Great America in the world, with the best equipment and technology in the world, and me, the best in the world..."


    Stephen Dudley said the opposite, but he was interrupted before he finished.


    "No," Nasser said, "I have money. Wherever I go, I have the best equipment."


    "..." Stephen Dudley was stunned.


    Rich, with the Nasser family''s style of doing things, that''s true.


    The most advanced equipment is a luxury for ordinary people. Even many people don''t even call an ambulance because the bill sent to them afterwards is ridiculously expensive.


    But for the Nasser family, money is really not a problem. The so-called best equipment in the world... Is that also called money? In their view, they are floating clouds.


    "As for technology, according to Wu, he can completely solve my father''s disease in a minimally invasive way. I don''t think anyone here can do that." Nasser doesn''t seem to know Stephen dedley. After he said that, he turned and left.


    Saipan Carr thought the final solution was surgery. The crown prince had no way and wanted to take a risk. But from Nasser''s words, Wu had to solve the problem of mitral regurgitation in a minimally invasive way!


    Minimally invasive... Intervention... He had to use his most familiar surgical method to solve the problem, which is an unacceptable fact for Saipan Carr.


    He wanted to ask about the specific situation, but Nasser seemed uninterested in communicating with them and left indifferently.


    Facing Dr. Stephen Dudley, it is no longer important. Saipan Carr is concerned about what method Wu should use to complete the minimally invasive operation of mitral regurgitation.


    For Saipan Carr, he is the most accomplished doctor in the world. We have cooperated with LANCO since he began to develop mitral valve clamp. Phase I, phase II and phase III clinical procedures have become one of the formal clinical procedures until they have passed the certification.


    Only Saipan Carr knows how much hard he has worked.


    However, this clinical method is not mature and faces many problems. For example, the indications are narrow, and some patients can''t do it at all. Even if it is reluctantly done, the effect is very leisurely, just like the Middle East crown prince Abdul Aziz, which can only play a slight alleviating role.


    Wu said he could finish it! This is unacceptable to Saipan Carr in any case.


    He stood stunned. He didn''t listen to the voices of the people around him. There was only one thought in his mind - that''s impossible!


    After a long time, Saipan Carl calmed down. He looked at his assistant in a daze and asked, "onka, what Mr. Jones just said is that someone can complete minimally invasive mitral valve clamping?"


    "Yes." Carl''s assistant nodded gently and said, "Wu has found a way to overcome technical problems and can be applied to..."


    "Impossible!" roared Saipan Carr. "That''s unscientific!"


    His assistant immediately stopped talking and lowered his head silently.


    Saipan Carr has a bad temper. Seeing his mood out of control, it''s the best choice not to speak at this time.


    "I worked with LANCO for 8 years, 8 years! How can that young man complete the operation that I can''t even complete!"


    "Surgery is now subject to materials science. Only the progress of materials science can turn mitral valve clamping into a clinical operation with practical significance!"


    "He''s lying. He just wants to complete the operation through stupid surgery to be eliminated!"


    Saipan Carr pounded on the table, banging like background music, making every word he said seem so correct.


    "Dr. Carl, you''re right," said the assistant. "No one knows mitral valve closure better than you."


    "Yes!" Saipan Carr''s fists fell on the table together, and the poor table made a loud bang. "No one knows mitral valve closure better than me, that shameful liar! He must have hidden a lot of things!"


    "Yes, Dr. Carl."


    "No, I''m going to find Mr. Jones." Saipan Carr gradually regained his mind. He said that he knew mitral valve closure best, but his heart would panic every time he thought of Dr. Anthony''s appreciation and cultivation of the young man.


    He knew all the advantages and disadvantages of the clamping consumables produced by LANCO company, so Saipan Carl couldn''t understand what Wu Mian had to do to complete the operation that he couldn''t do at all.


    If Dr. Stephen Dudley of Mayo Clinic said he could complete the operation in a minimally invasive way, Saipan Carr''s saliva would have drowned Dudley like half of the sea water.


    But it was Dr. Anthony''s favorite young doctor, Wu!


    Symbian Carr is going to go to the CEO of LANCO and ask what happened.


    When he came to Jones''s office, Saipan Carr forgot to knock as if he didn''t see the beautiful secretary sitting at the door. He pushed the door and walked in.


    Jack Jones was staring out of the window in a daze, as if thinking about something. He was slightly angry when he heard someone come in. Turning around, it was Saipan Carl. Jones''s expression immediately calmed down. "Dr. Carl, why are you here?"


    "Mr. Jones, what did Wu say?" Saipan Carr asked without concealment.


    "He said he could solve the mitral regurgitation problem of the crown prince by minimally invasive surgery," said Jack Jones lightly. "I''m considering whether to accept the cooperation with Wu."


    "No, that''s unscientific!" Saipan Carr roared. "All the research data are in LANCO. You know, how hard we have worked for this damn mitral valve clamp!"


    "Dr. Carl, I know," said Jack Jones, "but Wu doesn''t know how to make a breakthrough. This... Should be true. If it''s a joke, he will never let the crown prince fly to China for surgery."


    Saipan Carl was stunned and said, "he can fly over."


    "Wu''s attitude is very firm," said Jack Jones. "He doesn''t know through what channel he learned about the recent changes in the confidentiality system of several laboratories, so he won''t leave China anyway."


    "Why?"


    "As long as he leaves the land, waiting for his detention and secret related charges, we won''t have to face this big trouble again," Jack Jones said with some regret.

 Chapter 351

    Deng Ming is very busy recently.


    But no matter how busy he was, he could not stop him from sending principal Stephen TOPT away from the provincial capital and flying back to London.


    After all, he was a graduate of Cambridge University. The old president had a successful operation in his own hospital. Deng Ming was full of pride.


    No matter how long it took to attend the classmate party in the future, it was an experience that could blow for a lifetime. Even if Deng Ming didn''t do the operation, he just took a long look before and after.


    Jianxie hospital is a hospital located in the new development area. This is the last word!


    After seeing off principal Stephen TOPT, Deng Ming knew how lucky he was.


    When I first met Mr. Wu, I didn''t show any disrespect. I was cautious. But now looking back, the reason why there is no disrespect is that the lucky point is full.


    At that time, I thought Mr. Wu was bragging and talking because he rolled himself too much. Deng Ming sat in the car when he went back, thinking about it and feeling lucky.


    Deng Ming knows that there is a mysterious patient in jianxie hospital. Even Xue Chunhe is not qualified to know who it is.


    Next, we must meet all the requirements of Mr. Wu. Deng Ming is clearly aware of this. And what does Miss Wu need?


    Hospital ribbon cutting, of course.


    Once upon a time, Deng Ming also thought about it. At that time, Deng Ming thought that he took the time to cut the ribbon in his busy schedule, which gave Mr. Wu face.


    As for now... Deng Ming thinks his weight should not be enough.


    We must show our attention and make Mr. Wu feel cool! Deng Ming has a strong executive power. After making up his mind, he immediately asked the driver to drive to the province.


    He asked for instructions face-to-face. He appreciated his senior official in charge and invited him to participate in the ribbon cutting of jianxie hospital.


    Finally, Deng Ming achieved his wish.


    When Deng Ming came out of the provincial building, he felt that he really knew current affairs. At the ribbon cutting time, the deputy provincial cadres and Mr. Wu stood in the middle. Although they could only stand next to each other, they absolutely highlighted their attention to Mr. Wu and the jianxie hospital.


    Although I don''t know if Mr. Wu will pull in investment as he said at the wine table, I must have an attitude.


    Thinking, he picked up the phone and wanted to talk to Mr. Wu about the "good news".


    No one can refuse the attention of others, especially when they invite the deputy provincial cadres in charge to cut the ribbon. This expression of goodwill has been incisively and vividly.


    Deng Ming is even a little proud that he has achieved the ultimate. He picked up the phone and dialed Wu Mian.


    "Miss Wu," said Deng Ming politely, "let me ask you something. When will our hospital cut the ribbon?"


    "Ribbon cutting?" Wu Mian''s voice hesitated on the phone.


    "Er... You haven''t thought about it yet." Deng Ming was suddenly a little unhappy. He was really an emperor and a eunuch.


    "Mayor Deng, is it convenient for you to come?" Wu Mian suddenly said a strange word.


    "..." Deng Ming was angry. Did he have to report to Wu Mian''s office after running around?!


    But anger was fleeting.


    Deng Ming recalled that he had been feeling the full lucky value in this period of time.


    Mr. Wu does things according to the rules and knows how to be measured. He should not be rampant enough to let himself report to his office.


    There must be something!


    Deng Ming immediately picked up the middle thing and said with a smile, "Mr. Wu, I also have good news for you. Since you have something to do with me, let''s meet and talk."


    "OK, you''re welcome. I''m in the office," Wu Mian said.


    After hanging up the phone, Deng Ming felt he had grown up.


    This is a very subtle feeling. Even if Wu Mian is really arrogant enough to let him report his work, he should be on call, even if only once, depending on someone else''s operation on the old principal.


    Driving to jianxie hospital, Deng Ming hurried into the office building with his secretary Shi Zhonghua.


    Directly to the second floor, from a distance, there are many people standing in the corridor.


    Deng Ming felt something wrong in his aura.


    Just sent away principal Stephen TOPT. What''s wrong with Miss Wu? Look carefully, Deng Ming paused.


    There are not many people standing in the corridor, but Deng Ming knows that there must be something else for Mr. Wu to come to him.


    Deng Ming is not in a hurry. He has come to Mr. Wu. If he is in a hurry, he will leave an unstable impression.


    Unconsciously, Deng Ming has put Wu Mian in the position of leader and asked himself to report to the leader.


    Secretary Shi Zhonghua took two steps ahead and knocked on the open door.


    "Secretary Shi, the district head is here."


    Instead of sitting at his desk, he was sitting on the sofa with another person, chatting. Seeing Shi Zhonghua appear, Wu Mian stood up with a smile and said.


    "Miss Wu, I''m sure you''ll come to me the first time." Deng Ming said gently and gracefully.


    He glanced at the man sitting next to Wu Mian. He was a middle-aged man in his early thirties with a simple and honest face.


    "Let me introduce you. This is director Sun Xuesong and director Sun of the Ministry of Commerce." Wu Mian and Deng Ming said, and then said to director Sun, "this is the district head of our new development zone, Deng Ming. District head Deng supports my work very much. Without district head Deng, I''m afraid I can only go back to the Union and operate on President Stephen TOPT."


    "Oh, Mr. Deng, I''ve heard a lot about you." Sun Xuesong stretched out his hand and said politely.


    The two said hello. Deng Ming didn''t despise each other. He was just a department level cadre. Ministry of Commerce... Did Mr. Wu invest in himself?


    But unlike, Deng Ming is a little confused.


    "Well, I''ll talk about it briefly." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Director Sun is here to make a front stop and be responsible for communication to make things go smoothly."


    Deng Ming listened attentively.


    "Crown prince Abdul Aziz of e country in the Middle East will come to the sword association hospital for surgery in the near future. Because it involves the reception of diplomacy and business, it is necessary to coordinate among several departments so that we can get there as soon as possible..." Wu Mian briefly described what happened, and Deng Ming was stunned.


    Crown prince Abdoul Aziz will come for surgery and contact the Ministry of Commerce and the Ministry of foreign affairs. In the evening, there will also be a director general and a deputy minister.


    Obviously, both the foreign affairs department and the Ministry of Commerce attach great importance to the operation.


    Because of the sudden incident, crown prince Abdul Aziz has just made a decision, so director Sun, who is near the provincial capital of Montenegro Province, first met Wu Mian to understand the details of the incident.


    The director general and the deputy minister are welcoming Prince Abdul Aziz''s preparatory mission in the capital, which is expected to arrive soon.


    After hearing all this, Deng Ming felt that his luck was not generally good!

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    "The conditions of the hospital are like this. Originally, I wanted to develop while working." Wu Mian and sun Xuesong said, "now, the conditions are certainly not suitable for Prince Abdul Aziz''s operation."


    "Yes, that''s what the Ministry is worried about," Sun Xuesong said. "We all know that the crown prince came for your surgical skills, but... You know the situation, Mr. Wu."


    "I know, I know." Wu Mian smiled.


    Sun Xuesong asked, "Mr. Wu, the Department is still considering going to Xiehe surgery..."


    Deng Ming''s heart suddenly lifted up.


    He knew very well that this matter seemed to have nothing to do with himself, but in fact it had a huge relationship.


    Countries in the Middle East have good relations with China. They import a large amount of oil every year. Huge ships float on the sea all year round, shuttling back and forth between China and the Middle East.


    This is related to national security.


    Neither the Ministry of Commerce nor the Ministry of foreign affairs will despise Prince Abdul Aziz''s coming to China for surgery.


    If I could operate in jianxie hospital, I would at least brush my face in front of countless superior leaders.


    As for more, it depends on your luck.


    But in any case, it is good news for crown prince Abdul Aziz to stay in the sword association hospital for surgery.


    But director Sun also said that the Ministry will certainly consider the conditions.


    "Director Sun, you still don''t know much about crown prince Abdul Aziz and our sword association hospital." Wu Mian didn''t directly refuse, but said with a smile, "the conditions they asked... Let''s say that, handsome house, but crown prince Abdul Aziz really doesn''t have to be used to living."


    "..." director Sun was stunned.


    "President Stephen TOPT of Cambridge University has just had an operation here. The old president also supports my work and has left a full set of nursing power in ICU and operating room," said Wu Mian.


    "Oh?"


    "We are our own people. Now it''s urgent. I''ll tell you what to say." Wu Mian''s expression is simple and honest, but Deng Ming can vaguely guess what teacher Wu is going to say.


    Looking simple and honest, it''s really cunning and treacherous. I also know how to protect food, and if there''s anything delicious, I''ll draw it into my bowl first.


    "Your Excellency the crown prince is not used to living, but does the handsome house say that transformation can be transformed?" Wu Mian said calmly. "I am different here. There is only one patient. I will return home tomorrow. As long as I send an engineering team, I will certainly meet your requirements in one week."


    "Miss Wu, what you said is true." director Sun didn''t seem to understand the meaning behind Wu Mian, but said very seriously, "your response is very timely. I''ll contact the ministry now."


    "Director Xin Kusun," said Wu Mian with a smile, "you''re calling in the office. District head Deng and I will avoid it first."


    Director Sun was slightly stunned, but immediately smiled and nodded.


    The dialogue between smart people is so simple and direct that it doesn''t take much time.


    Out of the office, Deng Ming gathered around Wu Mian and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Wu, what operation shall we do here when the crown prince comes down?"


    "Severe mitral regurgitation," said Wu Mian. "They found a lot of experts for minimally invasive surgery, but they didn''t solve it. The crown prince is too old to open his chest."


    Deng Ming was worried about gain and loss again.


    If the operation is successful, it is naturally good. But what if you do it?


    Seeing Deng Ming''s face changed and changed, Wu Mian knew what he was thinking, but Wu Mian didn''t persuade Deng Ming, just patted him on the shoulder.


    Xue Chunhe and Matthew stood in the corridor without saying a word.


    Now this level of surgery and characters, they don''t get involved at all. However, since the first day when the two presidents came to jianxie hospital, they had the consciousness of doing chores and knew that the hospital''s surname was Wu.


    A few minutes later, the office door opened. Sun Xuesong bowed slightly and invited Wu Mian and others in with a warm smile.


    "Mr. Wu, I told the Ministry about the situation." Sun Xuesong said directly, "the ministry thinks Mr. Wu is right."


    Deng Ming breathed a sigh.


    "We have contacted the elite construction force of China Construction Fifth Bureau and will arrive tomorrow. We will solicit guests'' opinions tonight, and then the designer will plan the scheme and finish the decoration within one week."


    "That''s good," said Wu Mian. "If so, I have nothing else to say."


    "Miss Wu, surgery..."


    "Oh, surgery, there must be risks." Wu Mian still said as if he explained his condition to the patient''s family, "but I will go all out to complete the heavy trust of the organization."


    "Mr. Wu, let''s close the door and say you can tell me the bottom." Sun Xuesong said naturally. "It involves RMB settlement of crude oil. If you are 90% sure, the ministry can make a plan in advance."


    Wu Mian smiled.


    Sun Xuesong didn''t urge him either. He didn''t seem to be in a hurry.


    "Sun Chu, how many years have we known each other?" Wu Mian did not answer the question positively, but asked another thing.


    "Six years ago, my son was in Xiehe. You operated on him." Sun Xuesong said with a smile. "I was looking for... Forget it, it was all a misunderstanding."


    "Hehe, you are much calmer than before." Wu Mian said, "over the years, as long as I went to the stage for surgery, I haven''t made any mistakes."


    "Miss Wu, I know." Sun Xuesong said easily without questioning. "Then I''ll contact the Ministry and make a plan as soon as possible. The minister is expected to come to you for a drink to celebrate the success of the operation."


    "Don''t introduce me. I''ll go to the imperial capital and take the old headmaster with me." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "OK, I won''t bother." Sun Xuesong stood up. "There are still a lot of things to be busy on that side. The leaders of China Construction Fifth bureau gave instructions and contacted the special plane. They said they could build it in a week, but it''s really terrible."


    "Hard work." Wu Mian was not polite at all.


    "Mr. Wu, it''s hard for you," said Sun Xuesong. "There are a lot of things to talk about after the operation is successful."


    "Don''t worry," said Wu Mian, "I''m not sure, but I''ll try my best."


    As he spoke, he sent director Sun out of the gate.


    After returning to see him off, Wu Mian turned to look at Deng Ming and asked, "district chief Deng, you just said you had something to tell me. What''s it?"


    "...." Deng Ming concluded.


    Deng Ming couldn''t get through the complicated interpersonal relationships even for a moment and a half, but one thing he could be sure of was his carelessness.


    Did Mr. Wu send a deputy provincial cadre to cut the ribbon?


    The operation is successful, and the celebration banquet is going to be held in the imperial capital


    "Ha ha." Deng Ming smiled awkwardly.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian was a little strange. "What''s the matter, mayor Deng?"


    "Miss Wu, what have you been doing lately?"


    "Isn''t this decoration? I''ll find a quiet place to think about the operation."


    "Secluded?"


    "For example, laogua mountain."


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    If someone else, Deng Ming really wants to scold him. Such an important thing is in front of you. I want to go on vacation with you?!

 Chapter 353

    The next morning, Wu Mian quietly sent off Owen Rothschild, who had recovered, and drove with Chu Zhixi to laogua mountain to rest.


    The only two patients in the hospital were discharged. He went to laogua mountain for vacation.


    Because Prince Aziz is coming for surgery, the hospital has to be completely rebuilt these days, so it can''t operate normally.


    The original conditions of the new hospital of the county hospital were quite good in Wu Mian''s view, but it was only a good township level, which was definitely not what the crown prince thought.


    The Ministry of foreign affairs contacted Wu Mian and sent a capable team from China Construction Fifth Engineering Bureau to speed up the construction and transform the new department again.


    Wu Mian was naturally happy to have a good rest in laogua mountain for a few days. The 3D printing simulator machine is moving to the second hospital of Medical University. Wu Mian doesn''t care about the specific things. Xue Chunhe and Matthew are here. Just let go of these "trivial" things.


    "Brother, I still think the operating room and intensive care unit in Massachusetts are better." Chu Zhixi said to Wu Mian as the co driver.


    "Indeed, it''s the world''s top ICU, which can''t be compared." Wu Mian didn''t deny her statement.


    "Then why did you let patients fly from the United States? Shouldn''t we fly there?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    What her brother did completely violated her cognition. It''s strange.


    "Do you know Alston?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Yes, it''s a big enterprise in France. It''s very powerful. In recent years, it seems that technology is poor and has declined."


    "It''s not technology. Alstom of France is a leading enterprise in the field of rail transit, power equipment and power transmission infrastructure in the world. It is famous for innovative and environmentally friendly technologies. The high-speed railway we built a few years ago also has some Alstom technologies."


    "Well, I know about it." Chu Zhixi lazily nestled in the passenger seat, took off his shoes, sat cross legged, looked at the mountains outside, and had entered the vacation mode ahead of time.


    "It''s really impossible now. Alstom has been dismembered by the United States and completely disappeared from the world''s top 500," Wu Mian said.


    "Huh?"


    "When they were strong, they claimed that the power of one bulb in every four bulbs in the world came from ALSTOM''s technology. Alstom and Ge competed in the world, and their strength was strong, and Ge was losing in the energy field. The first position in the world in hydropower and nuclear power could not be shaken."


    "Later?" Chu Zhixi has the consciousness of listening to the story. Even if he has emptied himself, he will not be cold.


    "Later, when GE could not gain an advantage in normal business competition, it took a black hand. This is a traditional skill of the United States of America." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Since 2002, the two sides have been fighting frequently. In Egypt, Saudi Arabia, Indonesia and other places, Alstom hard fought Ge and took a lot of orders, with an order amount of $4 billion."


    "Since 2011, Alstom has started negotiations with Shanghai Electric to establish the world''s largest company in the field of coal combustion. Ge can tolerate losses in other places, but Alstom can''t when considering cooperation with Shanghai Electric. This is the last bottom line of ge... Or the American capital."


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    "So GM hired a huge legal team, many of whom were former employees of the U.S. Department of justice. GM said Alstom paid bribes to get the order and wanted to sue Alstom."


    "Don''t you think it''s a clear bribe? It''s great to sue and hire former employees of the Ministry of justice," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Well, they''ve always been like this. I''ve been used to it for a long time," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Later, in April 2013, pieruzi, global vice president of Alstom, went to New York on a business trip, got off the plane and was directly arrested."


    "Ah?!" Chu Zhixi was stunned.


    "At the beginning, pieruzi was calm. Four days before he was arrested, pieruzi didn''t even talk to his family because he didn''t think it was a big deal.


    Moreover, even if Alstom does something in Indonesia, it is the Indonesian government. What does it have to do with the United States? "


    "Yes, what does it matter?"


    "Girl, you don''t know what hooligans think. Toshiba was famous when I was a child. At that time, I could buy a Toshiba TV and refrigerator. I couldn''t buy anything with money."


    "Really, I don''t remember," Chu Zhixi said.


    "When you grow up, Toshiba, like Alston, will decline under the pressure of the United States," said Wu Mian. "After PI Yaqi was arrested, he felt nothing wrong, but when he was sent to the prison of death row prisoners, he immediately became stupid."


    "Ge gave him two choices. First, he didn''t admit his mistakes and filed a lawsuit. But if so, pierzi would be locked up in the death penalty prison for at least 3-5 years, and the result may not be what."


    "What about the second option?"


    "Admit bribery."


    "I can''t admit it. I want to file a lawsuit!" Chu Zhixi said with a small fist.


    "Silly girl." Wu Mian said with a smile, "that''s Rhode Island prison. It''s a cell for serious criminals. Apart from anything else, we have to face different eyes and threats from serious criminals every day. As long as normal people can''t stand it."


    "Beat them!" Chu Zhixi said.


    "Not everyone can fight like me. Besides, in Rhode Island prison, it can''t beat the prison guard''s electric baton. They are a group. How to say, abuse lynching? Shawshank redemption. We saw it together. That''s what piyazi faced at that time."


    "Emmm, what a tragedy."


    "Yes, so after being closed for three months, piyazi lost all hope and pleaded guilty directly. At that time, his lawyer said that as long as he cooperated, he could be released from prison in up to three months."


    "So, in July 2013, pieruzi, who was tortured unbearably, admitted the accusation of bribery and just wanted to go home quickly."


    "But you know, those people are as shameless as they are shameless," said Wu Mian. "After that, instead of releasing him, the U.S. Department of justice immediately arrested three pieruzi colleagues.


    These people were also instigated. The U.S. Department of justice obtained a 49 hour recording of Alstom''s internal secret conversation. "


    "As a result, the U.S. Department of justice immediately put pressure on Alstom to punish Alstom. ALSTOM, who is financially nervous, is at a loss. They are facing bankruptcy."


    "What do the French do?"


    "Like Toshiba''s experience, they were puppets after World War II. Long ago, PepsiCo wanted to buy Danone, which aroused the vigilance of France, and finally the acquisition case was cancelled under the intervention."


    "This is an ordinary acquisition, which is completely different from GE''s acquisition of the Pearl of French industry," Wu Mian said. "Finally, Ge bought Alstom''s power department at a price of US $13 billion."


    "Er... Really?"

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    "Germany''s Siemens company stepped in and raised the price. I think the French were behind it." Wu Mian said. "As a result, the price was raised twice, and the Americans arrested another Alstom executive in the U.S. Virgin Islands."


    "They..."


    "Hooligans, they mean not to let me buy cheaply, I''ll catch people!"


    "Tut Tut, what a hooligan."


    "Traditional skills are the same as those of the French in the past. But now their economic strength can''t keep up, and they are powerless to play hooligans. Once upon a time, there was an accident on our high-speed railway. The basic mood of the French is - you see, if there is an accident on the high-speed railway, our ALSTOM Technology is better."


    "Er..." Chu Zhixi leaned against the passenger seat and was half asleep.


    "Recently, the confidentiality regulations of several laboratories have been revised, and I haven''t told you about it," Wu Mian said.


    "Hmm? What do you mean?"


    "The most likely situation is that the door is closing. If we want to buy something in the future, it''s very difficult to open it, poke it, and then copy and paste it." Wu Mian smiled, "but it''s all right. We don''t have to do this in many fields."


    "Does it have anything to do with us?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Silly girl, I don''t want to go abroad and get off the plane. What is waiting for us is handcuffs and shackles." Wu Mian said. "It involves national security. In a sense, what we meet and see is more meaningful than Alstom''s nuclear power technology."


    "If you don''t go abroad, you won''t go out. It''s disgusting to eat foreign meals these years. Especially the Dharma stick. You really can''t bite. Your gums bleed once, and it''s not good for several days."


    "Hahaha, I still remember that once after a long operation, there was only one magic wand left. You ate your mouth full of blood and scared me. I thought you vomited blood."


    "It''s too hard. It''s like a stone. I''m hungry for the next operation. I''m anxious to go to the next operation and hurry up to eat. In fact, it should be like Jean Valjean in les miserables, smashing the magic wand with a stone and soaking it in water."


    "I don''t need to eat in the future, and I don''t need to see cat shit and dog shit everywhere in Paris." Wu Mian said easily.


    "Brother, can''t we really go abroad again?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Who knows, it is possible that the most powerful empire in history, known as the end of world civilization, may collapse tomorrow."


    "Impossible." Chu Zhixi said without hesitation.


    "91 years ago, no one thought that the former Soviet Union would collapse directly." Wu Mian said, "reality is more dramatic than fiction, because reality never talks about logic. Or we haven''t understood the logic of reality, so don''t think about it at all."


    "That''s true. Brother, do you mean we''ll be caught if we go out?"


    "Not necessarily, but I can''t take the risk," said Wu Mian. "Isn''t it fragrant to go to laogua mountain for vacation?"


    "Hey, hey, I like laoguashan. It''s good not to go abroad. Fast food is disgusting." Chu Zhixi said here. Looking at Wu Mian, he couldn''t hide his smile. "Brother, you said you wanted to cook for me. How''d you learn?"


    "..." Wu Mian, without changing his face, pretended not to hear, looked carefully at the road ahead and said, "girl, all kinds of equipment you want are on the way."


    Chu Zhixi joked a little. He didn''t hurt. He laughed at Wu Mian like a drowning dog. He just laughed twice.


    "Are you really going to find Lanke to invest and build a factory?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Americans can''t believe what they say," Wu Mian said. "He also said back to ALSTOM, how many jobs Ge promised to create at that time and how it promised. What was the result? It began to lay off workers five years later."


    "Well, I think my brother is right."


    "After piyazi got out of prison, he wrote a book in which he said that the United States had established a flexible system.


    In the upstream, the United States uses powerful intelligence weapons to obtain large contract information signed by foreign companies; in the downstream, it uses complex and rigorous legal weapons to bring criminal proceedings against companies that do not comply with the rules.


    In fact, Eric Holder, the former Attorney General of the United States, once said very clearly that any individual or company that damages our economy will be punished by the law. "


    "In fact, it means that we must not compete with their capital. America is a company dressed in a national coat."


    "That''s what happened when LANCO came to build the factory..."


    "We can handle technical matters," said Wu Mian. "As long as we are one step ahead of them, there is no need to help Lanke count the money. Owen doesn''t care if he has shares. I have no contact with Lanke."


    "Brother, you really have the style of a scum man." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "No," said Wu Mian. "The more rogue the opponent is, the less he can be honest. They smile on the surface, but they really want me to die early."


    "It''s too serious."


    "For example, Stephen dedley, the bastard, would do it if he had the chance," Wu Mian said with certainty.


    "That''s the contradiction between Massachusetts General Hospital and Mayo Clinic," Chu Zhixi corrected.


    "It''s not now." Wu Mian said, "but LANCO''s equipment is really easy to use. It''s very good that he takes the money and I work for him. Americans think about how to take advantage every day, especially shameless."


    "Oh?"


    "In 2009, the FBI pretended to be the middleman of Gabon''s Ministry of defense to sell to more than 20 enterprises, leaving deposits and evidence. There are many things about fishing law enforcement. You should be careful when doing business with these robbers." Wu Mian said, "but it''s a little better than Indians."


    "Well, don''t be taken to the ditch by those well-known people."


    "Are they traditional double labeled dogs? They certainly won''t." Wu Mian said with a smile. "It''s said that the hospital has not been officially opened yet. It''s going to be rebuilt. I hope you can be satisfied after the modification."


    "The hospital rebuilt by the big local tyrants in the Middle East, I think the conditions after decoration will be similar to that of Riyadh medical center." Chu Zhixi has a faint light shining in his eyes. "Riyadh medical center is really willing to spend money. I feel much better working there."


    "Yes, or in a hurry, I doubt they will paint the whole hospital with gold powder." Wu Mian said. "In the future, it''s better to call tuhaojin hospital than to call Xiehe northeast hospital or Cambridge overseas department."


    "Brother, you are so tacky." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "Vulgarity is vulgarity, but that''s why it''s simple, direct and powerful." Wu Mian said, "I like their style of doing things, not affectation."

 Chapter 355

    When he came to laogua mountain, Taoist Lin greeted him with a smile in the back mountain early.


    "Little martial uncle, it''s not a weekend. How can you have time?" Taoist Lin took Lin Yun''s hand and asked.


    "Hospital decoration, nothing to do." Wu Mian said.


    "Decoration?" Taoist Lin was startled. "Isn''t president Zhang of Limin hospital just finished decoration? How can he decorate again?"


    "Some local tyrants are going to have an operation. They don''t think the previous decoration is too broken." Wu Mian said with a smile, "so reinstall the hospital before that, and then buy two machines if they don''t have any machines."


    "..." Taoist Lin suddenly looked silly.


    Hospital machines. Does that mean you can buy them? A CT is several million large, or even tens of millions better. NMR...... PETCT


    "Little martial uncle, what local tyrant has so much money. If you don''t like the hospital, just decorate it!" Taoist Lin asked in surprise.


    "From the Middle East," Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Wow!" Taoist Lin''s eyes shone, and other local tyrants paid most of the money for demolition and coal sales.


    The local tyrants in the Middle East are sitting on the flowing black money printing machine to count money. Don''t mention the cramps in their hands. They don''t bother to count and don''t count anything. They just grab one and pay the bill.


    "What''s your expression?" Wu Mian saw the light in Taoist Lin''s eyes and reached out to touch Lin Yun''s head. The child was afraid and hid behind Taoist Lin from Wu Mian''s hand.


    However, when Lin Yun looked at Chu Zhixi, he was very friendly and smiled faintly.


    "I haven''t seen..." Taoist Lin swallowed his saliva and felt a little pity. However, there is no real local tyrant in our Taoist temple. I heard that people''s toilets are made of gold.


    "Little martial uncle, is there enough time? We have to disperse the smell when decorating. Don''t delay others'' condition." Taoist Lin said.


    "It''s all right. China Construction Fifth Bureau has an elite construction team. It''s estimated that three days will be enough. It''s not too difficult to hurry up. Three days are a little short. It''s finished in one week. All the newly bought machines are ready for debugging." Wu Mian said casually.


    "Er..." Taoist Lin was stunned. Why did little martial uncle say the same as war, "Chinese architecture?"


    "The Ministry of foreign affairs came forward and the Ministry of Commerce estimated that it also gave advice." Wu Mian said, "people are friends. As long as they don''t ask too much, they will certainly be satisfied. The key is that our sword association hospital can''t take it. In the past, President Zhang''s decoration style was too bad to talk about him."


    "Hey, I watched cartoons and said it was about selling Dongfeng..."


    "That was before. Do you know why even the Ministry of Commerce was so interested?" Wu Mian asked.


    Taoist Lin shook his head.


    "Let''s take an example." Wu Mian came to the small courtyard behind laogua mountain, facing a burst of cool and humid fresh air, which was quite comfortable.


    Lying on the bamboo chair, Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin making tea for himself and said with a smile, "when we were in the imperial capital, after the surgery, we invited guests to dinner at home and started gossip. We heard that our oil tanker went to pull crude oil. For 200000 ton oil tankers, whether 150000 tons or 180000 tons, people loaded them into Maoyang and then pulled them back. If there are more, they will give them away. You see, people''s handouts are angry."


    "..." Taoist Lin didn''t know there was such a thing, "they... Really don''t think money is hot?"


    "What do you know? This is a friend!" Wu Mian said with a smile. "When Iraq attacked Kuwait, all the soldiers came to the Saudi border. As a result, Saudi Arabia set up Dongfeng 3 we sold, and Iraq immediately calmed down."


    "Tut tut." Taoist Lin sighed very much. His fist is hard, which will make people calm and reasonable.


    "When the crown prince comes for surgery, the Ministry of foreign affairs takes the lead, and the relevant departments give some convenience, which is also our way of hospitality." Wu Mian said, "besides, people want to give money. Things that don''t cost money... Who is humble."


    "Little martial uncle, you speak so well." Taoist Lin poured a cup of golden Jun eyebrows for Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi, and the tea fragrance overflowed.


    "Tell the truth."


    "Your hospital is almost operational this time," Taoist Lin asked.


    "With me, you can run at any time." Wu Mian tasted the tea, with a roasted fragrance in the mouth. It tastes mellow and sweet.


    "Lao Lin, you are really a cultural man. You can make tea just right. It''s not easy."


    "Hey, little martial uncle, you know, I like black tea. I like Zhengshan Xiaozhong and Jin Junmei."


    "You just like the smell of rotten sweet potato, don''t you?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian with wide eyes and asked, "little martial uncle, how do you know?"


    "Your father said."


    "..." Taoist Lin was quite helpless.


    "At that time, I talked to your father about you. Your father said you were an asshole. He drank Zhengshan seed he stole in a big tea jar. He said it was not good to drink. It tastes like rotten sweet potato."


    "Alas, I didn''t know that at that time." Taoist Lin thought of his dead father and sighed deeply. "Now when I miss my father, I''ll have some tea."


    Then he touched Lin Yun and said, "go and do today''s homework."


    Lin Yun pouted and looked unhappy.


    "Lao Lin, were you forced to do your homework by your father when you were a child?"


    "Oh, don''t mention it." Taoist Lin sighed. "When I was a child, I recited acupoints for a month. If I recited one wrong, it was a ruler. Do you know how thick my father''s ruler is!"


    "I know." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Why did my father tell you everything?"


    "It is estimated that Lao Lin is too boring. He has nothing to do lying down all day."


    "Acupuncture and acupoint walking is a craft. My father said that since ancient times, there have been ten and nine doctors. If he doesn''t learn anything, he is afraid that I will starve to death in the future."


    "It''s OK. Now you should be hungry."


    "Now it has begun to transform." Taoist Lin said, "when there was no new rural cooperative medical system in the past, nearby villagers who were a little worried came to me to see a doctor. It would be better to go back a few days later for acupuncture and herbal medicine. If you encounter that kind of real disease, give a contact information and send it to the provincial capital."


    "But since the new rural cooperative medical system came into being, young people have gone to the hospital for medical treatment and reimbursement. Only some old people still come to me. But you think, little martial uncle, how much they have to dig. They are used to hard times. It''s good to brush their face and find students in the provincial capital to save thousands of yuan for surgery. It''s good to send me an old hen."


    "Hehe, Lao Lin, it''s not easy for you."


    "Yes, but that''s all from the past. Say, little martial uncle, did the man who lived in the backyard a few days ago have a smooth operation? I asked about the picture and said it was tens of millions."


    "Keep it for Lin Yun. When he grows up, he will marry a daughter-in-law."


    Taoist Lin smiled. Obviously, he had a long-term plan, but he didn''t refute Wu Mian''s words.


    [I have crossed mountains and seas, and...]

 Chapter 356

    "Lao Lin," said Wu Mian dissatisfied, "can you not use my bell."


    "How about that!" Taoist Lin picked up his cell phone and said, "little martial uncle, you are the highest generation in the mountain..."


    As he spoke, Taoist Lin answered the phone.


    "Hello."


    "Oh, I''ll have a look."


    "Take it to the quiet room."


    With that, Taoist Lin hung up.


    "Little martial uncle, I''ll see a patient." Taoist Lin smiled.


    "Lao Lin, what are your requirements for the reception?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Thirty miles near bajingzi, I''ll show it myself with my ID card. They are all old neighbors. I saw it ten years ago. It''s unreasonable to let the disciples see it at this time." Taoist Lin smiled and said, "outsiders, I generally don''t care."


    "Do you still distinguish patients?"


    "Outsiders usually come to burn incense for peace of mind. It''s possible that they just came out of a temple and came to me again. We Chinese believe that miscellaneous things can give benefits, and it''s the same where we burn incense." Taoist Lin said.


    "And then?"


    "Most outsiders don''t really get sick. They don''t have a cold and fever. They don''t travel thousands of miles to come to me. But during this time, little martial uncle, you saw several patients, called them out, and many people came to ask for medicine."


    Wu Mian lay on the bamboo chair, gently tapping the armrest with his right finger, and looked at Taoist Lin with a smile.


    "I''ll go and see if I have enough money for incense. I really can''t. I have to find you," Taoist Lin said.


    "Did you sew the Taoist robe I said before?" Wu Mian asked.


    Taoist Lin was slightly confused and was pleasantly surprised, "are you going to have a look with me?"


    "Well, let''s see how you see a doctor." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Lao Gua mountain has sent many patients to the hospital these years, but I think there are many misdiagnosed patients. It must be good to have less misdiagnosis. Lao Lin, your technical level still needs to improve."


    "Hey, little martial uncle, I''m old. I really don''t have much energy to read." Taoist Lin explained casually and stopped taking this conversation.


    Even if Wu Mian said he wanted him to continue reading, Taoist Lin also had a conflict from the bottom of his heart. Reading is too difficult!!!


    Isn''t it fragrant to live well every day? There has been no accident for so many years. Laogua mountain has a good reputation. Taoist Lin thinks it''s very good. Besides, I might have been scared in the past, but now there is little martial uncle.


    He hurried to find Wu Mian a newly sewn Taoist robe.


    Since the mountain fire, Wu Mian has shaved his small flat head. Now it looks strange to change into Taoist robes. However, Wu Mianfeng was handsome and raised his hands and feet. He had an elegant calm that others did not have.


    "Tut Tut, little martial uncle, you look good when you put it on." Taoist Lin didn''t know what to say. He just wanted to change the topic from learning to licking the dog.


    If you still hold the textbooks of women and children at this age, life is better than death. Instead of reading books, it''s better to flatter little martial uncle.


    "Let''s go and have a look." Wu Mian looked back and saw Chu Zhixi taking a picture of himself with his mobile phone. He immediately posed.


    "Brother, it''s beautiful!" Chu Zhixi stretched out his index finger and middle finger to compare a sign of success.


    "You play here for a while. I''ll go and see the patient with Lao Lin."


    Wu Mian shook his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and Shi ran walked forward.


    "Little master... Uncle..." Taoist Lin said dumbly.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian looked back at Taoist Lin.


    "Do you want to ask yourself or me?"


    "Of course you asked."


    "Little martial uncle, your aura is too strong. Can you restrain yourself?" Taoist Lin said seriously.


    Wu Mian thought that it was true. He reached out and touched his little flat head. Then he put his hands in front of him and bowed his back slightly. Wait for Taoist Lin to pass by and follow him.


    Just the change of posture, the Qi field suddenly converged a lot. Taoist Lin felt that little martial uncle had been raised in the hospital for many years, and he couldn''t compare himself.


    "Little martial uncle, that''s right." Taoist Lin smiled. "Just follow me behind. Don''t talk. Don''t talk. Today are two female residents. You''d better keep your head down."


    Wu Mian knew what Taoist Lin meant. He smiled and lowered his head a little.


    Out of the back mountain courtyard, get on the battery car, and Taoist Lin drives to the front mountain.


    "Lao Lin, your battery car is good." Wu Mian said.


    "The mountain still needs to be quiet before it tastes, and gasoline cars smell."


    The road built on the mountain is very flat. There is a pavilion between the front and back of the mountain. It is said that there is a storage warehouse below.


    Taoist Lin drove to the front mountain and went to the quiet room through the back door. The bright moon stood inside. There were two women about 40 years old. One of them had a red and swollen face and a sad face.


    "Master," said the bright moon, bowing down with a brush in her hand.


    "HMM." Taoist Lin nodded slightly, walked up to the center chair and sat down.


    The moon hesitated slightly when she saw Wu Mian following Taoist Lin. she looked at Wu Mian with understanding in her heart and bowed away.


    Wu Mian is very pleased that these people under Taoist Lin are very clever. If you change to a hospital, doctors at the age of Mingyue are still in the training period, and most of them are stupid and ignorant of the world.


    But the bright moon is very clever. He can see the situation with his own eyes.


    "Two residents, what can I do for you?" Taoist Lin sat down and asked in a loud voice.


    "Taoist Lin," said the woman with a red and swollen face, "I have something to do."


    "Just say."


    "I often have allergic symptoms recently, and there is no rule."


    "Have you been to the hospital?" Taoist Lin squinted at the woman and asked.


    "Yes, I checked the allergens and found nothing allergic." the woman said, "pollen, rice, flour, oil and dust are not allergic."


    "What did the hospital doctor say in the end?"


    "They first prescribed me some desensitization drugs and took them." the woman said, "but I can''t find out what allergies are. The medical history has been asked many times. I haven''t had anything special to eat, and I haven''t been to other places. The surrounding environment hasn''t changed. Later, the doctor didn''t dare let me take a lot of allergy drugs. He suggested that I go to imperial capital and magic capital."


    "Recently, I heard people talk about laogua mountain. Taoist Lin has magic power and God..."


    As she was saying this, Taoist Lin waved his hand, "it''s just a minor way. Don''t say more. Let''s talk about the whole process..."


    Then Taoist Lin opened his eyes and looked at the woman who was talking.


    He paused for about five seconds.


    Five seconds is not a long time, but in the Taoist temple, in the quiet room, in front of Taoist Lin, the two women feel a lot of pressure on their faces. I don''t know what happened to Taoist Lin.


    "In my laogua mountain, don''t lie a lot." Taoist Lin said in a serious voice, "don''t make mistakes!"

 Chapter 357

    The red and swollen woman on her face was a little embarrassed, but she said in a moment, "Taoist Lin, please rest assured, I... Don''t tell lies."


    Taoist Lin nodded and said, "this has never happened before?"


    "Yes, I''ve been very skinny since I was a child. I''ve never been allergic to anything, including penicillin and other drugs," the woman said.


    "When did this happen?"


    "About four months ago, it was not very frequent, intermittent, and there was no law at all." the woman was obviously asked by the doctor more. She said this set of words at least 10 times and was very skilled.


    "Tell me what you did and ate before and after the first allergic reaction." Taoist Lin continued to ask "medical history".


    "The first time was in the middle of the night. I fell asleep and suddenly felt itchy on my face." the woman said, "I was losing weight when I ate cucumbers that night. I didn''t eat anything else at night."


    "What about noon?"


    "I made the beef for lunch myself." the woman replied skillfully, "the meat was bought in a shop. I often went to that shop. I never had any problems with what I bought."


    Taoist Lin nodded slightly and didn''t speak.


    "I haven''t eaten anything else," the woman said. "The fruit is eaten early in the morning. I don''t think if there is a problem with the fruit, there will be an allergic reaction in about 14 hours. So does the doctor in the hospital."


    "What else?" Taoist Lin continued without comment.


    A woman''s expression suddenly changed subtly, one shy, two helpless, three nervous and four confused.


    "Taoist priest Lin, I recently found a boyfriend." the woman didn''t hesitate and said directly, "every time I take him home... Er... After that, I feel uncomfortable all over. I asked my husband to look at the eight characters and said that we didn''t agree."


    "Oh, that''s true." Taoist Lin nodded. "Since we can''t help each other."


    "But he''s a little milk dog... To tell you the truth, I like it very much." at this point, the woman''s eyes brightened, "but sometimes there''s no problem with him; sometimes there''s a swollen face. It doesn''t happen every time. What''s the matter?"


    Taoist Lin gently twisted his beard, slightly turned his head and asked, "do you have any opinion?"


    The woman was stunned, "I..."


    Wu Mian looked up at the woman, raised a beautiful arc upward at the corners of his lips, and said, "every time you have a red and swollen face, do you get along with your boyfriend?"


    The woman didn''t speak, including the middle-aged woman behind her. She looked at Wu Mian with hot eyes.


    Alas... Taoist Lin sighed in his heart.


    Little martial uncle, if she is a woman, she must be a disaster to her beauty, or the kind of country and city. It''s hard for little Shiniang to live. It''s not tired enough to find such a man.


    "Is that so?" Wu Mian didn''t care about the eyes of the two women. He has been seen much in his life and has long been used to accepting this hot gaze.


    Stunned for a few seconds, the red and swollen woman on her face stretched out her hand to cover her face and lowered her head in panic. Obviously, she didn''t want Wu Mian to see her embarrassed appearance.


    "If you ask, please answer truthfully." Wu Mian continued.


    "Yes..."


    "Do you have only one boyfriend or many?" asked Wu Mian.


    "...." Taoist Lin was speechless. Little martial uncle, is this asking about the medical history? Or gossip about people''s private lives? If you can ask this, if it''s ordinary, it''s easy to be killed alive.


    That''s why little martial uncle is good-looking, so he can live until now.


    "My husband died early, left some money, and I didn''t want to get married, so... I found some boyfriends." the woman hesitated.


    What he didn''t want to say, but Wu Mian asked, but he didn''t know why, and answered directly and truthfully. Although full of shyness, he intentionally or unintentionally exposed the famous watch on his wrist, and there was a trace of expectation in his heart.


    "Is there no such problem when you are with others?"


    "Yes." the woman lowered her head, the skin on her face reddened a little, and there was some swelling. It was estimated that it was caused by the congestion of surface capillaries.


    "But not every time I''m with him."


    "Remember," said Wu Mian with a smile, "do you do different things every time you are with this man who doesn''t agree with the eight characters? Do you do something when you get sick?"


    Taoist Lin sighed in his heart. It''s really flowery for little martial uncle to ask about the medical history. Has he ever been a paparazzi? Why is he so gossip.


    The woman listened to Wu Mian''s question and was silent for a long time.


    The longer she remained silent, the more Taoist Lin panicked. What little martial uncle asked is too private. What if a woman becomes angry?


    If you ask these questions in the hospital, the patient becomes angry and turns directly to complain. Fortunately, I am a Taoist temple here, but Taoist Lin is also a little afraid.


    Taoist Lin had a headache at the thought of an angry woman rushing up and opening her nails to scratch herself.


    They scratched and shouted indecent. This is the biggest scandal in the history of laogua mountain. And Taoist Lin is sure that in a very short time, this matter will spread all over the country, and laogua mountain will become more popular at that time.


    It''s still laogua mountain. If it''s in the hospital... The picture is so beautiful that Taoist Lin dare not think of it.


    Wu Mian saw that the woman was silent and didn''t speak for a long time, so he said directly, "let''s say, there are many special allergens that can rarely be checked by the hospital. In your case, I first consider that there may be two kinds of allergens involved."


    The woman raised her head in some confusion and looked at Wu Mian. The confusion in his eyes soon disappeared, leaving only greed and heat.


    "First of all, I suspect JY is allergic. Second, I suspect it is saliva allergy. Compare the specific situation yourself." Wu Mian said this with her eyes firmly staring at the woman and capturing the truth close to the truth from her expression.


    The redness and swelling on a woman''s face are becoming more and more serious, and the subtle expression has long been covered up under allergic symptoms. However, her allergy is not serious, just red and swollen, not fatal.


    "Saliva, it''s saliva!" the woman thought and blurted out the answer.


    "When she was not ill..." the woman began to describe her experience with the baby dog, what she did when she was ill and what she did when she was not ill. She was very frank and natural, without shyness and concealment.


    Taoist Lin was stunned to hear that. Still city people can play. It''s really fun!


    When brushing the video, I saw a lot of people say they don''t want to struggle and ask for maintenance. But now it seems that this job is harder than moving bricks on the construction site.

 Chapter 358

    "Go back and get your boyfriend''s saliva, and then send it to the hospital for experiments through the biological resonance instrument. If you are allergic, the index on the resonance instrument will be much higher than the limit value of 30. If so, you can go to a better hospital for treatment," Wu Mian said.


    "Cure? Can this also cure?" the woman was stunned and asked subconsciously.


    "In this case, desensitization treatment can be carried out by biological resonance instrument, once a week, a total of eight times. However, the effect is limited. 11.2% of patients will not be allergic for life after desensitization treatment, and can only last for about one month at most. Less than 10% of patients recover."


    "Don''t be so troublesome," said the woman. "Since we''re sure that we don''t agree, we''ll break up directly. Little Taoist, it''s all God''s will."


    "..." Taoist Lin looked at the woman and thought she was not joking.


    Say break up, break up, dry simply crisp, not sloppy at all. And she has many "boyfriends". It seems that she doesn''t care about such a small milk dog at all.


    At most, it''s just some nostalgia. But if he is a "beauty is a curse", things will completely change the style of painting.


    Tut Tut, or city people can play, Taoist Lin sighed.


    "Good." Wu Mian doesn''t care. He has seen so many things like this and has no mood at all. Lower your head, stand behind Taoist Lin and pretend to be the moon.


    "That''s it. Please go back, two residents," said Taoist Lin. if you don''t want to go for the time being, you can taste vegetarian vegetarian food in laogua mountain and visit the great scenery of the north country. "


    With that, Taoist Lin got up to see off the guests.


    The eyes of the two women kept staring at Wu Mian, like a red knife.


    Taoist Lin coughed twice and reminded them to go out. After a few breaths, the two talents reluctantly walked out of the quiet room.


    Taoist Lin and Wu Mian then went out. As soon as they turned the corner, a woman grabbed the long sleeve of Wu Mian''s Taoist robe, smiled and said, "little Taoist, tall and handsome."


    Wu Mian smiled and his right arm vibrated gently. A gentle force reached the cuff of the Taoist robe and shook the woman''s hand.


    "Yo, I don''t want to talk to my sister yet." the woman smiled and whispered, "the mountain is poor. If you have plans to go down the mountain, please contact me at any time."


    Then she took out a business card from her handbag and stuffed it into Wu Mian.


    Taoist Lin walked ahead and pretended that he didn''t know anything. When they got on the battery car, Taoist Lin asked, "little martial uncle, can you stand the power of attracting bees and butterflies?"


    "I usually take her with me." Wu Mian threw his business card into the trash can on the side of the road and said calmly, "most people don''t come up to chat up when they see me with a girl. Occasionally, it won''t be too much."


    "You''re really..." Taoist Lin didn''t know what adjective to use.


    "It''s very troublesome. It''s better for you to go back to the mountain yard." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "By the way, little martial uncle, saliva allergy? How did you guess?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "How do you know I guessed?" asked Wu Mian.


    "When you speak, your tone is light and heavy, and there is a certain guidance direction." Taoist Lin drove the battery car and walked slowly all the way to the backyard. The mountain was shrouded in mist. He said naturally, "little martial uncle, I have studied psychology."


    "Well, not bad. Your psychological level is higher than your medical level," Wu Mian said. "Have you noticed that sick women don''t tell the truth completely."


    "Ah?" Taoist Lin was stunned.


    "She''s not wearing a bra."


    "..." Taoist Lin suddenly braked, and the battery car creaked and stopped on the side of the road.


    Taoist Lin then got out of the car and looked at Wu Mian carefully.


    "What?"


    "Little martial uncle, have you opened your eyes?" Taoist Lin asked seriously.


    "Fool." Wu Mian said with a smile, "if you''re not blind, you can see. Although her clothes are very loose... Let''s say, now the sponge pads of the bra are basically about 0.8-1cm. You can see it as long as you''re not blind. And her age... Cough, Lao Lin, you really don''t see it?"


    "But what about the sling pastes?" Taoist Lin asked.


    Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin in surprise, "Lao Lin, you are really old."


    "Little martial uncle, this is basic knowledge. Although I haven''t thought about the sequel, there are videos in station B. There are some 404 groups. I go to the screen occasionally."


    "..." Wu Mian laughed.


    "Little martial uncle, tell me how to judge."


    "It''s very strange to tell you about it. Let''s say, I guess her RF also has allergic symptoms. Her clothes are very loose, but there are two small movements of shrugging and rubbing her clothes to relieve itching."


    "Uh... When did you see it?"


    "Saliva allergy, the chest will be more serious. She didn''t tell the truth after she came in, and all medical histories were light. However, it''s relatively simple, as long as you use your brain."


    Taoist Lin tried to recall his "consultation" with his little martial uncle in the quiet room. Until the end, he didn''t expect the action Wu Mian said.


    "Allergies are very common. I''ve basically seen all kinds of strange allergies. I studied them deeply for a while, but I couldn''t find the relevant laboratory."


    "Why can''t you find it?"


    "Capitalists want money!" Wu Mian patted Taoist Lin on the shoulder and motioned him to get on the bus. "Very rare allergies. Some reported only more than 30 cases all over the world. Even if it is understood through research, it can not be transformed into drugs. Without profit, naturally no one is willing to invest."


    "Ah? More than 30 cases of allergies around the world? What''s that?" Taoist Lin asked in a battery car.


    "Water allergy."


    "..." Taoist Lin shook his hand.


    "These patients can drink water at will, but as long as their skin comes into contact with water, they will have itchy measles, and it will be uncomfortable to take a hot bath. In order to prevent their body from producing too much sweat and oil, they can only try to reduce exercise, eat vegetarian food and don''t sweat too much."


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    Taoist Lin originally thought that as long as he drank water, he would be allergic. Can that person still live? But listening to Wu Mian means that it''s okay to drink water, as long as the skin doesn''t touch water.


    But on second thought, even so, it''s painful.


    Don''t you take a bath all your life? What a smell that smells!


    As long as you take a bath, you will have systemic allergic symptoms, which is very boring to live.


    And this is only one of them. The important thing is - sweat is also water!


    If you don''t exercise, you won''t sweat, but what about summer? When the temperature rises, it perspires and cools down by itself, which is the natural reaction of the human body.


    Sweating is allergic. In severe cases, you may have difficulty breathing. This disease is torture.


    "Little martial uncle, I''m really suffering from water allergy." Taoist Lin sighed and said.


    "Hehe, there are other strange allergies, and they all suffer."

 Chapter 359

    "Have you ever heard of WiFi allergy?" asked Wu Mian.


    "..." Taoist Lin said nothing.


    In modern society, WiFi signals are everywhere, especially at home. You can''t live without WiFi. Even the old Gua mountain should have a signal, otherwise the people waiting in line to go up the mountain will spend their boring time.


    "Why? Little martial uncle, are you kidding? What you just said is that you can''t live without WiFi." Taoist Lin asked.


    "No, WiFi allergy is different from the so-called Internet addiction," Wu Mian said with certainty.


    "What''s that?"


    "Some people show allergic symptoms to all kinds of household appliances, mobile phones and other communication equipment, and even WiFi and other equipment emitting electromagnetic signals, including headache, dizziness, weakness and fatigue, skin allergy, arrhythmia and other symptoms.


    The World Health Organization defines it as electromagnetic radiation allergy, or EHS for short, "Wu Mian explained to Taoist Lin.


    "Er, you can''t use all the electrical appliances?" Taoist Lin was stunned. It sounded worse than water allergy. We can''t use all kinds of modern electrical appliances. Isn''t that about equal to primitive people?


    A while ago, the WiFi signal on the mountain was a little bad, which almost caused a big event, resulting in Shangxiang pilgrims falling off the cliff.


    In modern society, people... At least most young people in China have been inseparable from ubiquitous network coverage.


    "Almost."


    "Isn''t that similar to primitive people?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "They try very hard to find a comfortable place to live, but in modern society, electromagnetic wave transmission equipment such as mobile phones, computers, household appliances and signal bases make electromagnetic waves everywhere." Wu Mian sighed gently, "this world is hell for them."


    "I saw a patient in the literature who tried to get rid of all artificial radiation caused by WiFi. For this reason, he spent ¡ê 1000 to build the room into a fully insulated Faraday cage."


    Put yourself in a cage? Taoist Lin began to imagine this picture. The picture is so beautiful and strange. Little martial uncle, do you still have research on shaking m? Great!


    "Don''t think blindly. You''ll know what you think is not serious by looking at your eyes." Wu Mian scolded.


    "Hey, hey."


    "The so-called Ferrari cage is made of insulating shielding materials such as tin foil, which is pasted on the roof, walls and ground in a large area. When he goes to bed at night, he must sleep in a customized silver plated sleeping bag to have a sense of security to isolate the electromagnetic field and sleep safely."


    "The machine in the patient''s Ferrari cage detects the radiation content and the reading is close to zero. Until this time, he can get a moment of breathing."


    "That''s too painful," Taoist Lin said.


    "In 2012, a violinist in Britain felt so bad because of this symptom that he had to end the pain by ending his life," said Wu Mian. "However, I studied many medical records and preferred that it was a psychological disease."


    "Er..."


    "The patient I just mentioned didn''t have the symptoms of electromagnetic wave allergy when he was a child," Wu Mian said. "Looking back on his medical history, when he was 16 years old, he went to the performance site of a famous band. The musician suddenly took out a special pistol and made a sound towards the ceiling as a live effect.


    But from that roar, the patient began a long and painful life of being allergic to electromagnetic waves. "


    "There are also several patients who have a clear medical history, that is, the inducement. Some are family quarrels and break the TV; some are municipal maintenance and install wireless signal system. When they suddenly see it, they feel that there are wireless signals in their body."


    "..." Taoist Lin couldn''t answer a word.


    Then they returned to the back yard.


    Chu Zhixi is reading a book, quietly. Hearing that the door was pushed open, she looked up and saw Wu Mian coming in wearing a Taoist robe with a smile and eyes like silk.


    "There are also patients who are allergic to clothes and quilts." Wu Mian went to the bamboo chair, touched Chu Zhixi''s head, smiled and lay in the bamboo chair.


    "Well... How do they live?"


    "A man named sybal Baman in India has been living without clothes since he was 5 years old because he was allergic to clothes. He is 43 years old this year.


    Every time he touches clothes, fabrics and other textiles, his body will feel tingling. Even at night, he can''t cover himself with a blanket to keep warm. "Wu Mian said," that''s in India. If you try our northeast, you''ll be frozen to death. "


    "Eh? Why do you say that you are allergic?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "I just saw a female patient who was allergic to her boyfriend''s saliva," Wu Mian said.


    "It''s rare," Chu Zhixi said. "In 2009, our Union Medical College Hospital found a potentially fatal case of running after eating noodles. I was stunned when I saw it. Eating noodles is OK, but vigorous exercise is OK."


    "Er, is there such a situation?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise.


    Eating noodles allergy means that the patient is allergic to some substance in the noodles, which is conceivable. But it''s okay to eat noodles, but it''s okay to take strenuous exercise... It''s like installing an insurance. If this kind of case is clearly diagnosed, it''s quite difficult.


    "The case mentioned by the girl is also called food dependent exercise-induced allergic reaction. That is, within 6 hours after eating pasta, exercise can induce severe allergic reaction symptoms and even shock, but strangely, if you don''t exercise during this period, there will be no allergic reaction."


    "I''ll go!"


    "The diagnosis took two years, and many experts of Concord participated in the diagnosis and differential diagnosis of this difficult and miscellaneous disease."


    "Little martial uncle, did you join?"


    "I didn''t graduate at that time." Wu Mian glanced at Taoist Lin and said, "Lao Lin, the girl said something about 2009."


    "Little martial uncle, how do you remember these strange things?"


    "I''ll remember it after reading it, and it''s useful for the differential diagnosis of many diseases," Wu Mian said. "There are many difficult and miscellaneous diseases misdiagnosed in our grass-roots hospitals, such as patients who are allergic to strenuous exercise after eating noodles."


    "But this..."


    "Well, it''s not a problem that grass-roots hospitals can solve." Wu Mian smiled. "The reason why it''s a grass-roots hospital is that it doesn''t require to solve these things. If you find something wrong, you can send it to a superior hospital."


    "How are patients with saliva allergy?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Not much, but there are more patients with WiFi allergy, clothing allergy and even color allergy," said Wu Mian. "JY allergy is common, about 8.5 per 10000."


    Taoist Lin smacks his tongue, ten thousand... Is this a common thing?


    But I''ve seen it. Write it down. I can ask more in case I encounter it in the future. It is estimated that he will still have the opportunity to see one or two similar patients in his life.

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    Director Ma is also very busy these days. He handed over his work and is ready to go with President Xue.


    The medical office itself is a excrement basin. Squatting next to the excrement basin, he doesn''t smell it every day. For a long time, internal hemorrhoids, external hemorrhoids and mixed hemorrhoids are called complete. Matthew himself can''t stand it.


    For going to jianxie hospital, he was prepared for the worst. The hospital couldn''t open, and he cut off the rising channel.


    It''s better to be a director of the medical department. If you don''t earn money and have social status, don''t mention it for the time being. At least you have a leisure.


    On the one hand, as soon as Xue Chunhe left, Xue Chunhe and his direct line director Ma became the target of public criticism.


    In the past, when Xue Yuan grew up, he would become the next president, and Matthew would also become the vice president in charge of clinical practice. But there is no necessity in life. Chance is a necessity.


    As soon as president Xue left, the tea was cold.


    In just a few days, Matthew had felt the full hostility and the pressure exerted by invisible hands around him.


    When he learned that the president of Cambridge University came for surgery, he no longer had the slightest hesitation.


    The chief of the airborne medical department arrived before the applicant left.


    The new director is Han Guangyun. He is in his thirties and gentle. However, Matthew knew that this was just an appearance, but he was already going away. There was no need to compete with others for advantages and disadvantages, East and West.


    But what makes Matthew depressed is that Mr. Wu''s action is too fast. It''s basically a foot in the sky and a foot in the ground. After the president of Cambridge University completed the operation for 1 week, the hospital was completely closed and renovated directly.


    If President Xue hadn''t said that the crown prince of a country in the Middle East was coming for surgery, director Ma might have gone completely crazy at this time.


    Nothing happened. Director Ma didn''t intend to go to work, but had a good rest at home for a few days. After so many years of working in the medical department and dealing with countless disputes, he has been physically and mentally exhausted.


    But I got a call early in the morning, saying that the new director Han asked him to pack up his things.


    Director Ma is not angry. Young people are always impatient. It is estimated that he is afraid that he won''t go. It will be a white joy.


    And Han Guangyun wants to establish prestige through this matter.


    In this regard, Matthew just smiled faintly and didn''t care. Han Guangyun is too young to know the risk of the medical department.


    President Xue belongs to an understanding person. When he went to the new hospital, the first thing he thought of was himself. The president of the hospital wants to live with less money and less responsibility. It is necessary and sufficient to have a medical director who is specially responsible for wiping his ass.


    Even, to some extent, it is the only condition.


    Slowly came to the hospital, looking at the crowded crowd, Matthew also felt some emotion. At ordinary times, I try my best to be indifferent and even deal with all kinds of affairs and disputes coldly. I seldom watch the surging crowd of people leisurely.


    After working here for more than 20 years, Matthew is more or less nostalgic when he says he wants to leave. Not to mention Cambridge and Concord, the executive vice president of the fifth hospital of Medical University kept it for himself. Such a condition is enough to impress him.


    I don''t know what Han Guangyun will say after the meeting. He should smile all over his face and politely say that he''s afraid of accidentally messing up his personal belongings. Although it can be regarded as driving yourself away, it will not tear your face.


    "Director Ma... No, President Ma, you''re here."


    In the hospital courtyard, a staff member of the medical department greeted him with a smile.


    "Xiao Cao, what are you doing?" Matthew asked.


    "A few days ago, you said that the patient who let the bullet fly for a while had a result." the clerk said with a smile.


    "Oh." Matthew''s expression didn''t change. It seemed that everything had nothing to do with him.


    It was a 3-year-old patient. I don''t know whether it was the problem of the nurse''s needle or the problem of moving around after the needle. In short, the liquid exuded from the drip and a large lump appeared.


    In medical treatment, it is called "drum".


    This title is very vivid, but it is also a headache. The position of the child''s drip drum is near the wrist. After that, the movement is limited and the skin turns black.


    The family came to the medical office to complain. The family was in a panic with countless anger.


    Matthew understood them very well. If the wrist movement of a 3-year-old child is limited, it will be greatly affected whether he studies, works or marries in the future.


    At that time, the patient''s family members were emotional and showed signs of beating people.


    Matthew mainly took the way of care and comfort, comforted his parents and promised compensation. The specific amount, Matthew said privately, is at least 3 million.


    With money, the mood of the parents of the little patient also eased slightly, so there was no hurtful incident.


    And how can an old fox like Matthew casually pay millions of compensation?


    He saw the situation of small patients and thought that things were not big. He took the legal appraisal procedure. He asked his staff to slow down as much as possible, at least for two weeks.


    Some disputes need to be handled quickly and some disputes need to be handled slowly. This is a typical case of being slow.


    In the words of director Ma, let the bullet fly for a while.


    After ten days, it should be time to get to the bottom of the matter.


    "Ma Chu, you''re really amazing!" the little clerk praised, "today I''m going to take the patient''s family members and small patients for identification, but I was rejected."


    "Oh," Matthew smiled, "it''s all right."


    "Yes, nothing at all." the little clerk said, "now the family''s requirement is to exempt hospitalization expenses. It doesn''t matter if it''s more than 3000 yuan."


    "That''s good." director Ma nodded and said.


    A vicious incident that may hurt people due to out of control of emotions is dissolved into invisibility. This is the reason why the so-called good fighter has no outstanding achievements.


    People who understand will naturally understand, and it doesn''t matter what they don''t understand. Matthew doesn''t ask others to praise himself.


    "Ma Chu, are you..."


    "I''ll pack up and you''ll help me move out later," Matthew said blandly.


    "Well, as soon as you leave, my heart is empty." the little clerk sighed and said.


    "Iron barracks, flowing soldiers, the hospital is still here. Who doesn''t work normally when you leave," Matthew said.


    "Ma Chu, you don''t know..." the little clerk looked around, sighed deeply, approached and said, "when you were there, I thought all medical directors were the same, smart and strong. But when director Han came, I knew what straw bags are."


    "How can you say leadership like that?" Matthew said seriously instead of being complacent.


    "Director Ma, something happened yesterday. Director Han didn''t press down and had to fire one of our external nurses. Maybe... There is criminal responsibility."


    "Criminal responsibility? Isn''t this a fluster!" Matthew frowned.

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    "Tell me, what''s going on?" Matthew frowned and continued.


    He is round and looks like a ball. But when frowning, there was a sense of dignity naturally, and the little clerk trembled, as if Matthew was still his immediate boss.


    "Well, Ma Chu," said the small clerk, "there is a patient in the respiratory department. The diagnosis is pneumonia with pancytopenia. The effect of inpatient anti-inflammatory and symptomatic treatment is not very good, again and again."


    "Long winded, get to the point," Matthew said in a deep voice.


    The medical director was never a good man. Matthew had a smiling face full of dignity.


    "Er... Ma Chu, the patient had stomachache yesterday and his blood pressure dropped at night. At that time, he didn''t give special treatment. He checked abdominal B-ultrasound and CT and considered that there was a rupture of spleen."


    "Hmm? No trauma?"


    "Ma Chu, it''s strange here." the little clerk said, "the patient said that a nurse in the respiratory department touched her, but the nurse said no. I don''t think it''s possible, but director Han was very angry and directly said that the nurse had no medical ethics and wanted to clean up the team of medical staff."


    "Playing the piano!" director Ma''s smile immediately disappeared and said with a cold face, "is there video surveillance?"


    "Other patient family certification?"


    "No, nothing. When Xiao Sun went to tune the video, he was dazzled and didn''t see the beating."


    "The patient clearly said the nurse hit her?" Matthew frowned. "Why didn''t you say it?"


    The little clerk sighed.


    He could feel the tone of protecting the calf in and out of the long horse''s words.


    "The patient said he was walking around in the ward a few days ago. He happened to go in. The nurse had a bad temper. He fell and hit her. When he turned around, he touched her stomach. He didn''t feel anything at that time, but he began to have problems yesterday."


    "Spleen rupture is not such a rupture method!" director Ma said in a deep voice. "Has the patient left the hospital?"


    "Ma Chu, we also consider the trauma outside the hospital. But it''s strange. Her home is out of town. She has been dribbling in the ward all the time. At most, she''s in the corridor of the ward and hasn''t gone out."


    Matthew frowned and pondered.


    "Ma Chu, why don''t you take me away." the little clerk sighed. "It''s not clear what''s going on. The new director Han called the director of respiratory medicine, chief inpatient and nurse early in the morning to scold. What''s ugly? I think he meant to destroy everyone humanely."


    Director Ma shook his head. Han Guangyun didn''t come from a medical background. He was reluctant to sit in the position of medical director... In Matthew''s opinion, he shouldn''t.


    In the eyes of ordinary people, something must be the responsibility of medical care, but this time it was too outrageous. It was said that the nurse hit people and caused delayed rupture of the spleen. This is a serious injury. Maybe the nurse really wants to go in.


    But without clear evidence, are you going to kick someone out? The hospital doesn''t care about anything after that?


    But Matthew knew that he was not in his position and did not seek his own government. I am no longer the medical director of the second hospital of Medical University, and I can''t take care of it myself.


    After only a few seconds of anger, Matthew calmed down.


    "I''ll pack up and you''ll help me later," said Matthew.


    "OK, Ma Chu." the little clerk still habitually called Matthew Ma Chu.


    After entering the mechanism building, the guard at the door looked nervous and ready. The figure of the security guard can be seen in the far corner, and he is on full alert.


    Director Ma said hello to the security guard at the door and went straight in.


    "This is your service!" a voice came, and Matthew felt very uncomfortable.


    "Service, service, are starting to hit people. Who gives you the courage!"


    The voice was so high that it was sharp and harsh, and the air in front of me seemed to tremble.


    Matthew walked in slowly and saw Han Guangyun standing in front of the director of respiratory medicine and a 27-year-old or 8-year-old nurse in the medical dispute office.


    This matter was handled by emotion... Matthew was very helpless in his heart.


    What the medical director has to do is to solve the problem. Whether it''s to press down or let the bullet fly for a while, it''s going to be big and small.


    Of course, it is also important to be proficient in various tricks of clinical departments.


    Han Guangyun directly scolded the medical staff, which is the worst way to solve the problem.


    There may be something wrong with clinicians and nurses, but the more they do so, the more angry the patient''s family members will be. This is not an ordinary thing at all, but a challenge.


    If I... Forget it, I''m already a member of the fifth hospital of Medical University and jianxie hospital. What else do I want to do with the second hospital.


    Alas, I don''t know how painful it is to sell yetian. Matthew walked past the door of the medical disputes office and went straight to the office of the medical director.


    "Ma Chu, your things..." the little clerk said at this time, "director Han asked me to move out yesterday."


    "Oh." Matthew answered blandly. There was no anger in his heart, but in front of him was the hanging heads of doctors and nurses and the angry pictures of patients'' families.


    "Which patient, let me have a look at the medical record." Matthew walked into the clerk''s big office and said in a deep voice.


    Although Matthew left, Yu Wei was still there. The staff of the medical office immediately gave up a seat and bent over to find him the patient''s medical record.


    Click the mouse to find the respiratory medicine ward and find the patient''s medical record among hundreds of patients.


    Matthew was annoyed by the roar and abuse of director Han in the next room.


    It certainly won''t happen. The nurse was grumpy, fell and beat, and finally deliberately hit the patient''s stomach, resulting in the rupture of the spleen. Matthew still knows this. The medical staff are timid. Whether their hearts are black or not, they still have the minimum medical ethics.


    Those black sheep, such as doctors who give kidney metabolism drugs to teenagers under the age of 18, were monitored by Matthew early in the morning. Some people have even been suspended repeatedly and have long been frightened.


    The patient was a female, 45 years old. He was young and should be in good health. While rolling the mouse wheel and looking at the medical record carefully, Matthew began to analyze it in his mind.


    He was hospitalized for 7 days and had sudden abdominal pain 12 hours ago. The total treatment in the hospital was very timely. Before the blood pressure reached the obvious shock blood pressure, the B-ultrasound was checked in the second half of the night, and the patient was sent to do a CT to make a clear diagnosis.


    Emergency splenectomy was also completed early this morning. During the operation, the patient''s spleen injury grade IV was explored, and a large amount of intraperitoneal hematocele was seen.


    The splenic hilum and pancreatic tail were safely separated and ligated, the fragments of the inactivated spleen were removed, and part of the spleen was implanted into the greater omentum.


    Postoperative pathology confirmed that the specimen was a ruptured spleen, weighing 390g. Microscopically, the red pulp is dilated without malignant signs.


    If it is not malignant, it means that spontaneous rupture is unlikely.


    Is it self mutilation? Matthew''s ass is crooked. He must sit on the side of the medical staff. He wondered, but there was never a logical statement.

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    "Are you sure there''s no problem with video surveillance?" Matthew asked.


    "Sure." the little clerk stood beside him, lowered his voice and said, "I''m almost blind. I didn''t find it at last."


    He gasped, "I was called at three in the morning."


    "Hard work," Matthew said quietly.


    He looked through it from top to bottom and found nothing wrong. Without traumatic operation, the patient can walk before onset, and has no previous history of splenomegaly and cirrhosis.


    So in Matthew''s view, spleen rupture can only be caused by trauma.


    There is no video surveillance. If you are still the medical director, you can only try to appease the emotions of the patient''s family members, and finally lose money.


    It''s really difficult to be a doctor. We all know that it''s difficult to be a doctor, but few people know that it''s more difficult to be a nurse.


    When Matthew heard Han Guangyun and director Han''s scolding mainly focused on the nurses, he was a little flustered.


    These nurses were recruited in the same year, and there were no external nurses. The nursing department suppressed them very badly, but Matthew often gave them back from the perspective of the medical department.


    It''s not that Matthew is naturally willing to take care of girls, but that he knows how important it is to have a good nurse in clinical work.


    If I changed myself, I wouldn''t scold the nurse. As long as you have a brain, you won''t think that the nurse deliberately bumped into the patient, resulting in traumatic rupture of the spleen.


    If they have that spirit, there are at least 100 ways to make the patient die unclear, and finally the doctor will carry the pot.


    Recently, there seems to be a film in a foreign country about nurses killing people.


    Matthew believes that his group of external nurses will never have this mentality. They can''t bear the hard work and have left for a long time. All the people left are those who are down-to-earth, willing to work, honest and honest, and absolutely dare not make trouble.


    "Apologize! I want you to apologize!" a woman''s voice soared. Matthew subconsciously put his hand on his ear, but then slipped onto his temple and pressed it twice.


    This is the voice of the director of nursing.


    Where there are many women, there are more rights and wrongs. The director of the nursing department is in charge of hundreds of local nurses and hundreds of external and advanced nurses. Basically, he is the one who has the most things in the hospital.


    Usually there are three waves when there is no wind. Now it is hysterical. We should throw all the responsibilities on the nurses.


    MB£¡ Matthew scolded in his heart.


    A group of idiots, President Xue left and left by himself. Has the second hospital of Medical University been ruined since then? Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly. He thought he was too important. They can make trouble if they like. Pack up their own things and leave quickly.


    Director Han has moved his things out of the office, which means too much.


    There was no problem in the medical record. Matthew stood up and said, "Xiao Liu, help me move things."


    "Ah, OK," said the clerk, "Ma Chu, you often come back and have a look."


    Matthew smiled and said nothing.


    I don''t know when I''ll be back next time.


    He has been the medical director for eight years, but he has a lot of personal belongings, as well as the secret information of a large safe.


    Matthew looked at this pile of things with some distress. It was troublesome to put it anywhere.


    Thinking, he picked up his cell phone and pondered for a few seconds. Instead of calling president Xue, he called Wu Mian.


    The president of the hospital didn''t count. Mr. Wu Mian and Mr. Wu were the behind the scenes. Matthew was quite forced to count.


    "Miss Wu, you are busy."


    "I''m in the second hospital of Medical University. I have some personal belongings. Look..."


    "OK, OK, I''ll contact the fifth inning," Matthew said.


    "Horse yard, your side is so noisy." Wu Mian asked leisurely on the phone.


    "The medical department, it''s a dispute every day. It''s said that there is a patient with spleen rupture, and the family said it was called by a nurse. I don''t think it''s very similar..." Matthew said vaguely, not wanting to be bothered.


    After a brief chat, Matthew hung up.


    Mr. Wu Mian is really leisurely. He is coming to the provincial capital from laogua mountain. This 3D printing simulator has been installed in the operating room. He is going to do surgical training.


    Surgical training, leisure, high income and high social status are what doctors should be like.


    Ideal is very plump, reality... Too special. Not to mention being half tired every day, just the scolding voice from the next door, or even the abusive voice, is enough to make people collapse.


    This is not occasional. It may be an accident for doctors, but it is absolutely normal for nurses.


    But it has nothing to do with himself. Matthew kept persuading himself with this sentence. Only in this way, the sharp abuse will not be so harsh.


    Holding a stack of documents, Matthew followed several staff members and began to move.


    "Talk back!" a tall woman screamed. She stood in the corridor, like a compass, pressing her hand on the head of a short girl in nurse clothes, trying to make her lower her head.


    Although the nurse didn''t speak, she looked timid, but she was very stubborn. Her head refused to lower, and they were deadlocked in the corridor.


    "I ask you to admit your mistake and wait for leniency." the sharp and cold voice of the compass echoed in the corridor.


    She is the director of the nursing department of the second hospital, Yuan Xinhua.


    Matthew de doesn''t like yuan Xinhua very much. She belongs to the type of person who is crazy when she is successful. She often has friction in her work.


    Although yuan Xinhua looks quite beautiful, when she scolds people, she is more ferocious and cruel.


    There are already several officers in the nursing department. Because of her constant abuse every day, she began to have a tendency to depression. What she did in front of her was more excessive than Han Guangyun.


    "I didn''t hit anyone," the nurse insisted.


    Her voice was a little hoarse. I think she was called in the middle of the night and had been exhausted.


    "Director yuan, such a big anger." Matthew really couldn''t look down, squeezed out a smile and said.


    "Dean Ma, look at what you said." Yuan Xinhua didn''t loosen his hand on the nurse''s head, but the hostility in his voice when talking to Matthew remained the same.


    "You''ve been promoted, and we said we''d see you off. When do you have time to have dinner together?" Yuan Xinhua said. "I''m dealing with things. I have time to contact you."


    Matthew smiled. "What''s the matter? Why is there such a big battle?"


    Yuan Xinhua''s face was particularly ugly when he heard Matthew say so.


    "One by one, they don''t have a long heart. They bump the patient out of the spleen and rupture. What''s the matter?"


    "Oh? There''s video surveillance?" Matthew said quietly. "Director yuan, you always have to talk about evidence. You calm down. Maybe it''s a misunderstanding."


    When Matthew said this, the director of the nursing department became more angry. She grabbed the nurse''s hair, pulled it down, and shouted, "admit your mistake first!"

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    Matthew was angry, but there was nothing he could do.


    This sentence is full of helplessness. The last sentence is that people walk in the cold of tea.


    How many staff members can help me move things? I''m very popular at ordinary times. At least I don''t have to hang around now. My brother goes out and carries things alone.


    With a deep sigh, Matthew was just about to bow his head and run away. Two figures appeared at the other end of the corridor.


    "Miss Wu, you..."


    Wu Mian didn''t talk to Matthew. He strode over and brushed his fingers over yuan Xinhua''s flexor carpi, palmaris longus, flexor digitorum superficialis and flexor ulnaris of the right forearm.


    Yuan Xinhua''s arm was numb and his hand holding the nurse''s hair was involuntarily released.


    "It''s all dead?" Wu Mian''s smile disappeared. His eyes coldly swept over Matthew and the staff in white behind him. "Medical disputes, medical adjustment Commission and court, you watch the patient''s family beat?"


    "...." Matthew and others were speechless.


    Chu Zhixi followed, blocking in front of the nurse with her petite body. Nai looked at Yuan Xinhua fiercely, with a hostile face.


    But no matter how strong her hostility is, she looks like a spoiled girl, cute and cute.


    "Who are you?" Han Guangyun angrily scolded. "This is the director of our nursing department. Why do you beat people?"


    Wu Mian glanced at Matthew.


    "Miss Wu, this is the new director of the medical department, Han Guangyun. This is director yuan Xinhua of the nursing department." Matthew quickly explained.


    "Director of nursing department? Director of medical department?" Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Guangyun and Yuan Xinhua. His eyes were as sharp as a knife.


    "Why, who are you?" Han Guangyun said impatiently.


    "Shut up." Wu Mian glanced at Han Guangyun and said to Matthew, "horse yard, what''s going on?"


    "Mr. Wu, the patient was diagnosed with pneumonia, pleural effusion and decreased whole hemogram. He was hospitalized for 7 days. One day ago, he had spleen rupture. The patient and his family said it was deliberately hit by the nurse." Matthew picked the key report.


    "I didn''t!" the tears in the nurse''s eyes couldn''t help flowing down.


    But grievances can''t be washed clean.


    "Admit your mistake first, and then wait to deal with it. You''re going to jail this time! Deliberately hurt people! Are you still wronged? The patient''s spleen has been cut off!" Yuan Xinhua said angrily.


    "Throwing the pot is very fast." Wu Mian said coldly, "director yuan, do you have evidence?"


    Before Yuan Xinhua and Han Guangyun spoke, Matthew immediately said, "I didn''t see the video surveillance; there were no other patients or their families as witnesses."


    "No evidence, no witness, you''re talking nonsense with your eyes open?" Wu Mian sneered. "I''ll see the eye medical record."


    "Why should we read our medical documents?" Han Guangyun was successfully angered by Wu Mian''s attitude. He wondered why the young man stood talking.


    Wu Mian asked, "director Ma, what are the conditions and levels of nurses?"


    "An external nurse who graduated from the senior nursing class of Medical College eight years ago," Matthew said. "Your name is Li Qiong."


    The nurse nodded.


    Wu Mian turned back and asked gently, "would you like to go to our hospital?"


    "Ah?" Li Qiong was stunned.


    "The fifth hospital of Medical University, the one of bajingzi." Wu Mian didn''t say anything else, but replaced it with the fifth hospital of Medical University. "There is still no establishment, but the establishment doesn''t matter. How much skill you have and how much money I can make you earn."


    "..." Li Qiong looked at Wu Mian foolishly. Everything changed so fast that her thinking couldn''t keep up for a moment.


    "If you come to the fifth hospital of our Medical University, I will give you an innocence." Wu Mian said definitely.


    Li Qiong was wronged and angry, but she couldn''t find an outlet. Listening to Wu Mian''s words, he ignored other things and nodded hard.


    "Well, she''s from the fifth hospital of our medical university. Why can''t I know what happened? You don''t know the documents in the province." Wu Mian''s face changed faster than that of Sichuan Opera, looking coldly at Yuan Xinhua and Han Guangyun.


    "You..." Han Guangyun raised his hand and pointed to Wu Mian. But just said a word, the finger was caught by Wu Mian and slightly broke an angle.


    "Ow ~ ~ ~" the scream of killing pigs sounded.


    "I hate people pointing at me."


    Not only Matthew and the staff, but also the family members of the patients were startled.


    Why is this young man so rude!


    Wu Mian smiled, loosened Han Guangyun''s fingers, grabbed his hair and pressed down.


    "Apologize, apologize to the nurses in our hospital!"


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Matthew was stupid.


    Mr. Wu is really brave. Even his experienced medical director doesn''t know how to deal with such a bad thing, but when Mr. Wu comes, he will vent his anger directly on the nurse.


    A little more normal people know that the most vulnerable party in this complaint and dispute is the nurse named Li Qiong.


    No staffing, external staff, worked for 8 years, waiting for her is definitely not to become a regular or have staffing, but to be dismissed regardless of whether she does well or not.


    This kind of honest person is most suitable for carrying the pot. As for whether she will be depressed and whether she will be reluctant to jump from a building, it has nothing to do with the medical office and the nursing department.


    She''s just an external nurse. Who cares about her life and death. It''s like every time something happens, the last person who carries the pot is a temporary worker.


    However, Wu Mian did not hesitate to directly stand on the side of the most vulnerable nurses and face Han Guangyun, or even the whole second hospital of Medical University.


    But he was fearless and righteous.


    Matthew looked at Wu Mian helplessly. He really didn''t know why teacher Wu was full of confidence.


    The young master seems to have a bad temper. He usually looks very gentle, but Matthew knows about the human trafficker. It is said that the leading human trafficker was beaten by Mr. Wu.


    But there is no logic in this matter. Maybe Mr. Wu just moved his compassion. Matthew sighed in his heart. He really didn''t know how to end this time.


    "You let go!" Han Guangyun tried to struggle, but when he moved a little, there was a sharp pain like tearing from his scalp.


    "Paralyzed you still have the face to talk." Wu Mian looked up, grabbed Han Guangyun''s hair, pressed his head on the wall, raised his left hand, and slapped him in the face without hesitation.


    "Pa ~"


    There was a loud slap in the face.


    "You are also the medical director! You know that the nest is horizontal? You are bullying us. The hospital nurse can''t be angry with you, can you?" Wu Mian said in a cold voice.


    "She can''t."


    "But..."


    "I can!"


    Wu Mian said word by word.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Matthew almost didn''t cry.


    Young master, where did you come from? You still want to find an explanation and file a lawsuit for such a rotten thing?

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    The sound of slapping in the face kept coming. Han Guangyun waved his hands and feet indiscriminately, but he couldn''t even touch the corners of Wu Mian''s clothes.


    "How do you hit people!" Yuan Xinhua, director of the nursing department, screamed, but he didn''t dare to pull it up.


    "Go away, you should hit you." Wu Mian said coldly, then looked into Han Guangyun''s eyes and asked, "now you say, should I look at the medical record?"


    Han Guangyun looked at Wu Mian stubbornly.


    "Pa ~" another slap in the face.


    "Should I read the medical records?" Wu Mian continued.


    Han Guangyun''s stubbornness can''t stand a more cruel slap in the face.


    "Yes," Han Guangyun said fiercely.


    "That''s right." Wu Mian smiled gently, loosened Han Guangyun''s hair and wiped his hands with grease on his clothes. "Why? They are all colleagues of brother units. It''s good to be kind."


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    Everyone was stunned.


    Brother unit? Have such brothers?


    "Girl, call district chief Deng and say I have something on my face." Wu Mian said.


    "Oh, OK. District chief Deng will come by himself or send a secretary?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Whatever."


    Wu Mian said, glanced at Matthew and took out his mobile phone.


    Matthew understood, handed the document to the staff behind him, bent over to lead the way in front, and led Wu Mian to the office to see the medical record.


    When he reached the office door, Matthew bowed and made a gesture of invitation.


    "Horse yard, it''s very polite." Wu Mian said very easily, completely without the ferocity before.


    "Teacher Wu, this is the patient''s medical record." Matthew took Wu Mian to the computer he was just sitting next to.


    Wu Mian sat down. First, he looked at the medical record at random. With the speed, Matthew felt that his eyes were almost blinded.


    The computer in the medical office was old, and the chassis made a buzzing sound. It almost didn''t crash.


    Although Matthew was dazzled, he always paid attention to Wu Mian''s actions. What he was looking at and how he was going to do it were all Matthew''s curiosity.


    Whether Mr. Wu is worth following or not can be seen clearly. What Matthew was most afraid of was that Mr. Wu was the kind of person who did a good job in surgery, saw a doctor, and knew everything, but he didn''t force him to count, pretended to force him, and threw the last chicken feather to himself.


    This is also the point he hesitated before.


    Looking at Wu Mian from the corner of his eye, Matthew could vaguely detect the kind of self-confidence that teacher Wu exuded and the self-confidence that everything was under control.


    It''s really inexplicable. Where did this confidence come from?


    After scanning the medical records, course records and operation records at a very fast speed, Wu Mian began to see the doctor''s orders.


    "Well, please ask President Ma which manufacturer it is." Wu Mian seems to have a goal. He doesn''t hesitate to find it, stops the mouse over a medicine and says.


    Matthew looked at it immediately.


    The drug at the click of the mouse is called figeristine, which is a recombinant human granulocyte colony stimulating factor.


    This drug is clinically used in bone marrow transplantation to promote the increase of neutrophil number, prevent neutropenia caused by antitumor chemotherapy drugs and shorten the duration of neutropenia, neutropenia of myelodysplastic syndrome, neutropenia of aplastic anemia Treatment of congenital and primary neutropenia.


    Feigeristine is a kind of commonly used medicine. Why does Mr. Wu ask?


    Matthew''s doubts did not diminish, but became more and more serious. But without hesitation, he called the director of the drug administration directly.


    Wu Mian twists his mobile phone in his hand and doesn''t always look at medical records carefully to find out why. After asking the manufacturer of figstin, he leaned back in his chair and seemed to be thinking about something.


    Soon, he began to make phone calls.


    "Director Zhao? This is Wu Mian." Wu Mian made the first call, "I may have something to trouble you."


    There was a hearty laugh on the phone.


    Matthew is the closest and hears best. He had some doubts. It was a kind of protective measure to find mayor Deng. It was a concept to fight with small gangsters and call people.


    But who is director Zhao? Matthew went through the hero spectrum and didn''t know which director surnamed Zhao was in the provincial capital. Generally speaking, the director of the department seems to be the emperor capital.


    "I''m in the capital of Montenegro province. Don''t come. The provincial drug administration will find someone with enough weight to take a look for me." Wu Mian said, "the director of this side is the best."


    "Thank you, director Zhao. I''ll go back to DIDU to have dinner with you."


    With that, Wu Mian hung up. But he didn''t stop and continued to make calls.


    The other people in the second house had not figured out what was going on, only Matthew was in a cold sweat.


    Mr. Wu''s hands and eyes are open. The person who just called was director Zhao of the State Food and drug administration.


    What a toss... Matthew can''t imagine going directly to the State Food and Drug Administration for a little nurse. But what does this have to do with the FDA?


    Matthew had a question mark in his head.


    "Mr. Wu, feigsting is made by Bayer." Matthew quickly whispered the situation.


    "Bayer." Wu Mian picked up his cell phone and dialed a phone number.


    It''s not a domestic phone. Matthew knew it by looking at a few numbers. What does Mr. Wu want to do? A medical dispute, even if the little nurse beat the patient, it won''t be


    Matthew''s curiosity burned to the maximum when Wu Mian began to talk in a foreign language he didn''t understand.


    It should be German. Mr. Wu is looking for Bayer''s people. Although this is only a guess, Matthew thinks it is true.


    Seeing what Wu Mian was talking about, he stepped back slowly, bypassed Han Guangyun and Yuan Xinhua, and withdrew from the office.


    "Xiao Liu."


    "Well, Ma Chu, what''s up?" the little clerk answered immediately.


    "You go online and look for the drug instructions for figstine," Matthew said.


    "OK." the little clerk immediately went to the mobile phone and began to look for it.


    Now the drug instructions can be found on the Internet, which is very easy. It''s just that the mobile phone screen is a little small. Matthew is a little old and has serious astigmatism. He can''t read the small words on the mobile phone.


    "Ma Chu, I found it."


    "Read me about the side effects and drug contraindications of fegstine," Matthew said.


    He found a clue in Wu Mian''s words and behavior.


    "What are the adverse reactions¡ª¡ª


    Musculoskeletal system: sometimes there are muscle soreness, bone pain, low back pain and chest pain.


    Digestive system: sometimes there will be loss of appetite, or liver alanine aminotransferase and aspartate aminotransferase increase.


    Others: some people will have fever, headache, fatigue, rash, ALP and LDH increase.


    Very few people will have shock, interstitial pneumonia, adult respiratory distress syndrome and increase of immature cells. "


    The little clerk read one by one.

 Chapter 365

    Uh... The slightest thought in Matthew''s heart disappeared like a soap bubble.


    It was originally thought that granulocyte colony stimulating factor would lead to spleen rupture, but there was no explanation of this situation in the manual.


    Even if it''s a general small manufacturer, it''s Bayer, the largest multinational pharmaceutical enterprise in Germany, the largest in Europe and one of the few in the world!


    In particular, the Germans are famous for their preciseness, and a trace of darkness flashed through Matthew''s heart.


    What Mr. Wu is doing, the highly experienced medical director doesn''t know at all. High probability... Miss Wu is fooling around


    It''s like the sword association hospital in bajingzi. There''s no future at all.


    Matthew sighed deeply and suddenly remembered something.


    "What about contraindications?"


    "It is forbidden for those who are allergic to granulocyte colony stimulating factor and other preparations expressed by E. coli. It is forbidden for those with severe liver, kidney, heart and lung dysfunction. Patients with myeloid leukemia with no significant reduction of immature granulocytes in bone or patients with myeloid leukemia with immature granulocytes detected in peripheral blood."


    The little clerk whispered with his mobile phone.


    Like a red eyed gambler, Matthew asked about other side effects of figstine, such as pregnant women and children.


    But everything is different from what he thought. According to the instructions, this is a drug with high safety.


    When he returned to the office dejected, Matthew felt that his future was gloomy. After all, Mr. Wu is only a technical talent. His technology... Should be very high, but when he does things, especially those involving disputes, he is a bit of a jerk. He is just stretching out his hands.


    Alas, it was a small matter that had nothing to do with himself. When he made a fuss, it turned out to be so big. Even if you sympathize with the nurse, you can find her in the fifth hospital of Medical University afterwards. It''s a big deal to prepare her.


    For external nurses like Li Qiong, it is absolutely the most cost-effective business to bow down and admit their mistakes and give them a staffing afterwards.


    But Miss Wu... Forget it, my future is just dark. Under the leadership of this behind the scenes, I''m afraid there are big pits everywhere. Even if you have the ability to press down a gourd, another gourd will float immediately.


    Matthew thought distressingly.


    Just thinking, there was a sad brake sound outside the door. The sound was so rapid that the scraped eardrum hurt faintly.


    Matthew was stunned and soon heard a sound of footsteps.


    "Stop and register!" said the security guard at the door.


    But the footsteps were messy, didn''t stop at all, and ran directly to the medical office.


    "Stop!"


    The security personnel chased after him, and several men and women in suits ran in in panic.


    What''s going on? Matthew was stunned.


    "Excuse me, is Mr. Wu Mian there?" a middle-aged man headed by Mr. Wu asked in a hurry.


    "You are..."


    "We are from the northeast region of Amgen pharmaceutical, and I''m Xu Haijun, general manager." the middle-aged man gasped.


    America... Amgen pharmaceutical, what a strange name. If Mr. Wu hadn''t just asked for the information of feigsting manufacturer, Matthew didn''t know there was such a pharmaceutical factory in the world.


    "Mr. Wu is inside." Matthew pointed to the office.


    Several men and women in suits quickly sorted out their clothes and did expression management. Matthew tried to wink at the little clerk.


    The little clerk worked under Matthew for several years and knew what director Ma wanted to do. Immediately search the Amgen pharmaceutical factory on the mobile phone, and then watch those people enter the house and come up to Matthew.


    "In 1992, Amgen ranked among the Fortune 500 for the first time, and its product sales exceeded US $1 billion for the first time."


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    "Amgen ranks 162nd in the 2020 Forbes Global Enterprise 2000 list."


    "Among pharmaceutical enterprises, it ranks 10th in the world."


    Matthew was speechless. It seemed that he was really ignorant.


    I don''t even know this kind of arrogant pharmaceutical enterprise


    He looked up and saw that the men and women in suits and shoes stood straight in front of Wu Mian, with a humble face and a 90 ¡ã waist, saying something.


    Soon, the head of the middle-aged man began to bow, with sweat seeping from his middle forehead.


    What happened? Matthew walked in curiously and listened carefully.


    "In February 1991, when the company''s second product recombinant granulocyte colony stimulating factor was approved by the FDA, my teacher Dr. Anthony''s teacher raised objections," Wu Mian said faintly.


    He leaned back on the chair and tapped the arm of the chair with the fingers of his right hand.


    "Drugs have unknown effects. Don''t you know?"


    "Mr. Wu, look at what you said..." the middle-aged man bent over and wiped his sweat, "FDA passed..."


    "What do you think FDA means?" said Wu Mian contemptuously. "They can pass, but I can''t pass here."


    That''s right... Matthew was a little ashamed.


    He is the 10th pharmaceutical company in the world, and the top 200 of the world''s top 500 companies, a multinational company. FDA has passed the certification. You Wu Mian said no. what''s the use!


    "Miss Wu, you..."


    "What did the CEO of your headquarters say?" Wu Mian asked.


    The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed and didn''t know how to answer. Shanshan kept wiping the sweat on his forehead and neck, and his face was full of smiles.


    "Trade secret? Can''t you say?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    The man continued to smile.


    "I contacted the State Food and Drug Administration about the side effects of figeristine. My teacher put forward this possibility in those years. Here, the patient''s family members are here. Talk about it yourself."


    "Miss Wu..."


    "You''re just domestic clerks. I''m not difficult for you." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Even you may not know what''s going on."


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    "The comrades from the food and Drug Administration will arrive soon. I will submit the relevant materials to the State Food and drug administration. Whether your figeristine will continue to be sold in China depends on the meaning of the food and drug administration."


    "..." the faces of several men and women were extremely ugly.


    "As for the international impact..."


    "Miss Wu!" the middle-aged man almost yelled and stopped Wu Mian. "Miss Wu, our CEO has booked a ticket for the latest flight and flew directly to meet you. Please give us a chance before you make a decision."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian laughed coldly.


    "Miss Wu, Miss Wu, please, we must give you a chance." the middle-aged man kept bending down and bowing, and his sweat splashed out. Wu Mian dodged a little.


    "Say it again." Wu Mian gently waved his hand and said, "capital only recognizes money. I remember that after an accident in the United States, it was settled with money, right?"


    The middle-aged man no longer said anything, and he didn''t know what to say.


    "You, come here." Wu Mian sat on the chair, pointed to Han Guangyun and bent twice.

 Chapter 366

    Han Guangyun is completely confused.


    Mr. Wu, the former director of Ma''s mouth, is a celebrity. It is said that he brought down the privatized county hospital with his bare hands, and the president was sent to prison.


    Before the newly renovated building of the county hospital could be used, he took it into his pocket and turned it into the fifth hospital of Medical University. Moreover, people in the fifth hospital of Medical University don''t need it at all. The signboard of Cambridge and Concorde is directly displayed.


    But this is the second hospital of Medical University, the medical office of the second hospital of Medical University. Why is he so arrogant!


    Although he thought so, director Han really wanted to point to his nose and ask him why he was so arrogant. But the fingers hurt so much that they almost broke. He had been taught a lesson once, and he had been counselled for a long time.


    "Do you know what Feige sting is?" Wu Mian almost lay in a chair and asked leisurely.


    "..." Han Guangyun was speechless for a moment. He really didn''t know what feigsting was.


    Let alone a layman, most clinical doctors don''t know.


    It is also recombinant human granulocyte colony stimulating factor, which has many trade names. Feigsting is a special trade name for colony stimulating factor produced by Amgen company in the United States.


    "You don''t know anything here. Just grab our nurse''s hair and ask her to apologize. Director Han, do you think it''s debatable?" Wu Mian said leisurely.


    Director Ma was stunned. What flashed in his heart was that President Xue talked about the tragic outcome of the Zhang brothers in the county hospital.


    The nurse named Li Qiong has become our nurse in teacher Wu''s mouth. This has become a dispute between the second hospital and the fifth hospital of Medical University.


    Moreover, by means of Mr. Wu, the Ministry of foreign affairs and the Ministry of Commerce directly decorate the hospital... It''s not too simple to build a department level cadre of the second hospital of Medical University.


    "Miss Wu..." Matthew trotted, "roll" to Wu Mian and whispered.


    With only one name, Matthew stopped talking. Everything was silent. He believed that Wu Mian could understand.


    "President Ma." Wu Mian sat on the chair, turned half a circle, looked at Matthew, and said seriously, "you have something wrong with this matter."


    "Yes, yes." Matthew didn''t argue at all. He nodded again and again.


    Mr. Wu is usually reasonable, but if he is really unreasonable, don''t argue with him.


    Seeing Matthew like that, Wu Mian couldn''t help laughing.


    The frost all over the room melted in an instant.


    "Dean Ma, I didn''t mean you." Wu Mian said, tapping the armrest of the chair with his right hand. "In 1985, the undergraduate nursing specialty was first established in China. In 1994 and 95, the university enrollment was expanded, and the number of undergraduate nurses finally increased."


    "What did Concorde do at that time?"


    "Go directly to school. As long as you are willing to come to Xiehe, you can pass the written examination and skills."


    "Others don''t know. Say the doctor''s mouth and the nurse''s leg. You old medical director, can you not know this?"


    "What are you going to say?" Han Guangyun said fiercely.


    Wu Mian glanced at him and smiled, "President Ma, taking the overall situation into account, this is to take care of you. How can you hit the muzzle of the gun."


    Han Guangyun stared at Wu Mian, full of anger.


    "I ask you, did you consult the whole hospital after the accident?" Wu Mian looked at Han Guangyun and said.


    "The matter is very clear, that is..."


    Wu mian "Teng" stood up. Han Guangyun, like a frightened rabbit, filled up quickly and jumped directly to the corner of the wall. He screamed like a little girl who met a villain, "what are you going to do!"


    "Do you know how to throw the pot after the accident? Don''t even invite the whole hospital for consultation?" Wu Mian was startled by Han Guangyun''s action and said in tears and laughter.


    Han Guangyun was afraid of Wu Mian and didn''t dare to be stubborn.


    "In abdominal trauma, the incidence of splenic injury is as high as 40-50%, and splenic injury is more common in trauma. Non traumatic splenic rupture accounts for only 1% of splenic injury, which is also very rare in clinical work." Wu Mian sat down slowly and said casually, "patients don''t understand, you don''t understand? You are the medical director, who is to solve disputes, not to create contradictions!"


    "Oh, I''m sorry, you really don''t understand." Wu Mian was too lazy to explain to him and smiled contemptuously. "It was preliminarily considered that the spontaneous rupture of spleen caused by feigsting had nothing to do with nursing work."


    The director of respiratory department standing at the door listened to what Wu Mian said, walked in carefully and asked, "Hello, Miss Wu."


    "Oh." Wu Mian was too lazy to answer him and smiled.


    "What did you say about the non spontaneous rupture of spleen?" the director of respiratory department looked at Wu Mian and asked.


    "With the deeper understanding of non-traumatic splenic rupture, Orloff and Peskin put forward four criteria for diagnosis in 1958: the patient has no history of trauma, no adhesion outside the injury focus, suggesting the existence of previous injury, no other diseases involving the spleen, and the specimen is normal under the microscope and generally."


    "In 1958, the standard concept was put forward. You didn''t learn it in school." Wu Mian looked at the director of respiratory department and asked.


    "Mr. Wu, I do know about non-traumatic spleen rupture, but the drugs we use are commonly used clinically, and the patient itself..."


    Wu Mian directly interrupted him and said, "feigeristine is a recombinant human granulocyte colony stimulating factor, which is commonly used in hematopoietic stem cell mobilization, chronic severe granulocytopenia and bone marrow suppression after chemotherapy."


    "In pre marketing clinical studies, it was also observed that it can cause mild splenomegaly in most healthy subjects, but this change is reversible and often subsides within a few weeks, and the degree of splenomegaly is also related to its application dose and cycle."


    "At that time, my teacher Dr. Anthony''s teacher proposed that figeristine might lead to spontaneous spleen rupture, but the FDA passed the clinical approval of this drug."


    "Over the years, we have been looking for similar medical records. A total of 23 similar patients have been found in Europe and the United States, not too many in China. This is the first case."


    The middle-aged man of Amgen company was sad, but he didn''t dare to say a word.


    The director of the respiratory department of the second hospital of Medical University was stunned. Are there problems with the instructions of imported drugs? Impossible!


    "Five years ago, Dr. Anthony suggested that figeristine add a sentence to the manual." Wu Mian continued, "there are also reports of splenic rupture in healthy subjects with doses of 10 and 20 ¦Ì GKg. Although splenic rupture caused by recombinant human granulocyte colony-stimulating factor is very rare, and there is no evidence that the characteristics of patients can increase their risk, clinicians still need to pay attention to this possibility when taking drugs. "


    Wu Mian only explained a few words to the director of the respiratory department of the second hospital of Medical University, and looked at the manager of Amgen company, "you solve this problem first, and then talk about the instructions."


    "Mr. Wu, raise your hand."


    "You''re not good enough to tell me about it." Wu Mian smiled and said.

 Chapter 367

    Not qualified.


    Instead of feeling humiliated, the manager of Amgen company was relieved and bowed deeply to Wu Mian.


    "Can you talk to the patient''s family?" Wu Mian asked, "you know, doctors in China are very afraid of complaints, and this matter also involves one of our nurses."


    The relationship is complicated. The middle-aged man can''t figure it out for a while, but he doesn''t want to figure it out at all. It is obvious that Mr. Wu will do what he says, and report everything else to the CEO of the headquarters.


    They are all veteran workers in the workplace for many years. You can still see this clearly.


    "Yes, you can rest assured that you can!" the middle-aged man said with a smile. "Miss Wu, I''ve heard a lot about you. Can you give me a chance to have lunch?"


    "Let''s just eat." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I have something else to do. That''s it. Go and talk to the patient''s family first. No matter how you talk, seize the time to calm things down."


    "Good, good, good." the middle-aged man kept saying good.


    Wu Mian stood up and looked at Matthew. "Dean Ma, please take Li Qiong to go through the formalities. Now you have a good rest at home and go to work in about 5 days."


    "Good," said Matthew hastily.


    "Then I''ll go." Wu Mian glanced at the people in the room and turned away.


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    When Wu Mian left, five or six minutes later, director Han was angry, but he couldn''t say anything about the scene.


    Go to the dean and complain? Just saw Wu Mian sitting there, the people in Amgen company kept bowing their heads and apologizing. That''s one of the world''s top 200 pharmaceutical companies and the world''s top 10!


    Although the middle-aged man doesn''t know what level he is, he grovels all the way and must be instructed by the superior department. Even such multinational companies are as afraid of Wu Mian as a tiger, and Han Guangyun is extremely afraid at the bottom of his heart.


    MD£¡ Is it possible that when so many people, especially the staff of the medical department, are rubbed against the wall, they lose their face and don''t say a word?!


    Han Guangyun was tangled and angry.


    After hesitating for a while, he planned to go directly to the dean and talk about it.


    Litigation law is impossible, not for a lifetime.


    The Zhang brothers in the county hospital were rubbed on the ground by a team of lawyers from the south, even if there were no later things. They were so soon rubbed and caught fire.


    Since you can''t sue the law, first ask the Dean what to do. Anyway, this beam has been settled. We''ll see in the future!


    Han Guangyun stood up with half a hot face. Just as he was about to leave, a voice came from the door.


    "Mayor Deng, why did you come in person?"


    "Dean Li, Miss Wu Mian, Miss Wu called me for some reason." Deng Ming''s voice was very cheerful, without a trace of resentment. Even Han Guangyun could hear a happy feeling from it.


    You don''t want a face! Han Guangyun scolded in his heart. The dignified department level cadres were transferred around by a clinician without level, but they were not ashamed and proud!


    But the courage that had been hard to drum up turned into ashes in an instant. Han Guangyun hurried to meet him, smiled all over his face in the mess, and said respectfully, "district governor Deng and President Li, you are here."


    Standing at the door of the dispute office, President Li looked at Han Guangyun with disheveled hair and red and swollen cheeks on his right. He was very unhappy. Pretending not to see him, he walked in with Deng Ming.


    Several people in Amgen are also quite capable. After indicating their identity, they are talking about relevant matters with the patient''s family members.


    They face Wu Mian in the same way, but they face the patient''s family in another way.


    The doctor was afraid of a dispute and avoided it. However, the manager in the northeast of Amgen company didn''t care at all. He didn''t even talk about it. He only asked the professional lawyer and the patient''s family to say it.


    "Manager Wang of Amgen company, right?" Shi Zhonghua, Deng Ming''s secretary, asked with a smile.


    When the middle-aged man saw the behavior of the person who came in, he immediately understood that he was a big man, stood up, smiled and stretched out his hand.


    "My surname is Wang. Just call me Xiao Wang." he smiled sincerely and behaved calmly. He told Secretary Shi, who is a teenager younger than him, that he was not ashamed to call him Xiao Wang.


    "Manager Wang, you''re welcome. This is Deng district head of the new development zone, and this is president Li of the second hospital of Medical University." Secretary Shi said.


    "Hello, Mr. Deng." manager Wang was puzzled.


    The new development area is newly built or under preparation. What does the district head do here?


    "Manager Wang, I just received a call from Mr. Wu saying that Amgen has investment intention." Deng Ming smiled and held out his hand. "One of the top ten pharmaceutical groups in the world. I''ve heard a lot about you."


    Manager Wang shook hands with Deng Ming politely, but he was confused. Why should he invest? Isn''t it a case of medication problems? And it''s hard to say whether there is a problem with medication.


    Although I think so, manager Wang dare not raise any objection.


    He didn''t understand things in the academic circle, but on the way here, he received calls from the magic capital headquarters and even the U.S. headquarters one after another, asking him to delay Wu Mian at all costs. The CEO of the headquarters was coming.


    What all this means, you don''t have to think at all, you can figure it out with your ass.


    "District chief Deng, I was called to deal with things early in the morning." manager Wang said, "other things have to wait until the CEO of our headquarters comes. I..."


    "Oh, don''t worry about it." Deng Ming already understood Wu Mian''s meaning according to the situation. He nodded and said, "I heard that the employees of our new development zone were beaten. Let me see how to deal with it."


    Hearing what Deng Ming said, Han Guangyun''s brain "hummed" and almost fainted.


    He was rubbed on the wall by Wu Mian. It''s not over. Wu Mian, a dog day, even found Deng Ming district head of the development new area and continued to escalate the situation!


    The mayor of the new development zone, Deng, is just like a summoning beast. He always comes. Where can he reason about it!


    And the mayor of Deng district has a tacit understanding with Wu Mian, these dogs! Han Guangyun thought.


    "District chief Deng, I''m going through the formalities for nurse Li. What instructions do you have?" Matthew said quickly.


    "Talents who are willing to come to our new development area should be respected. Is science and technology people-oriented?" Deng Ming said. "If you encounter any difficulties in organizational procedures, please contact me directly, Xiao Shi."


    "District chief."


    "There''s something about jianxie hospital. You should report to me as soon as possible."


    "Yes."


    "I heard that our nurse was beaten. You can investigate this and I''ll communicate later."


    Hearing Deng Ming''s attitude without hesitation, Han Guangyun was stunned.

 Chapter 368

    "Brother, are you holding grass and beating rabbits?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile as he walked to the operating room.


    "I used to see Amgen company unhappy, whether it''s Mr. Anthony or me. Academic things have to fight back sooner or later. This time it''s a coincidence, hey!" Wu Mian said absently with his mobile phone. He seemed to be thinking about something.


    "Are you going to call Dr. Anthony?" Chu Zhixi easily guessed what Wu Mian was going to do. She asked.


    "I don''t know what the teacher thinks," Wu Mian said.


    "Brother, in fact, I think you are quite suitable to be a cook."


    "Hmm? Why?"


    "I think your level of adding fuel and vinegar is really high." Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "You see, it was originally a matter of the second hospital of Medical University. It would be great if you directly regarded Li Qiong as one of us."


    "Those fools." Wu Mian scolded, "it''s not easy for nurses to buckle on them when they have a pot. Is this still human? The experienced old nurses have gone, and the doctors work by themselves? Bullshit."


    "It''s really not easy for nurses," Chu Zhixi said. "They say programmers will face a crisis when they are over 35. I think it''s difficult for nurses to be over 30."


    "The nurse''s working skills are boring. If she is in the ward, basically, the little nurse is morning nursing, intravenous infusion, dispensing, taking her temperature, asking for two stools, and answering the patient''s questions about where the doctor is." Wu Mian took her mobile phone and didn''t call, but talked to Chu Zhixi about the nurse.


    "Yes, the most annoying thing is that now many hospitals fooled around and asked nurses to cut patients'' nails. Brother, I laughed angrily when I knew."


    "Yes, fooling around!" said Wu Mian. "We don''t know what the proportion of nurses and patients is. It''s not that we can''t, but that we need to add these meaningless jobs to the existing basic quantity... Just turn the hospital into a bathhouse in the future. When we come in, we can do anything like washing our feet, rubbing our baths and gouging out chicken eyes."


    "The lower the level of hospital leaders, the more they will engage in these unhealthy tendencies. Treating patients like relatives is not reflected in washing feet, braiding and cutting nails. What is the essential purpose of the hospital? It is to treat diseases! If we continue like this, the hospital will be ruined," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Those fools think that three-point treatment and seven point care are meticulous care. They think the focus is on these trivial things that don''t belong to medical work at all. Really don''t reason with them. Those fools will say that there is mud in their nails, which is pollution!"


    Wu Mian did not hide his disdain at all. He scolded a fool in a rare sentence.


    "In fact, the work of nurses is very important." Chu Zhixi said, "brother, I remember a patient seven years ago..."


    "You mean Zhou Shimei."


    "Yes, it''s her. I forgot my name."


    It was a very serious car accident compound injury patient. He was hospitalized for rescue. After the operation, the patient continued to have a high fever, and his temperature was at least 39 degrees Celsius. Blood culture, all antibiotic resistance, Bowman immobility infection, brain edema, a piece of white on both lungs.


    The patient was operated in other places. After the operation, he was sentenced to death by the local hospital. He said there was no good way to treat him and let the patient''s family prepare for the future.


    At that time, the patient''s family did not recognize it, and took the patient to DIDU Xiehe with a glimmer of hope to live in the intensive care unit.


    The doctor has no special orders, and this kind of patient can only be treated "normally". Later, Zhou Shimei turned over and knocked on her back once every two hours by nurses and nursing workers, and returned to normal "miraculously" 23 days later.


    There are many similar examples. The more experienced doctors are, the more they know the importance of nursing work. Although the work of turning over and knocking on the back to expectorate has become a bed that can knock on the back automatically, there are other important work to be done.


    "At that time, if the nurses were lazy, the patients would be gone," Wu Mian said. "I think this is the expression of seven point nursing, not what those fools think they should wash their feet and cut their nails."


    "Yes, when Zhou Shimei turned around, I also thought it was difficult to recover." Chu Zhixi said, "unexpectedly, the head nurse brought someone to save her."


    "The vision of our hospital is still long-term." Wu Mian said. What he said about our hospital refers to Xiehe, not the hospital under renovation in bajingzi.


    Chu Zhixi has long been used to this way of chatting and referring.


    "Since 1996, the number of undergraduate nursing professionals began to increase. Under the pressure of the director of the nursing department, the old Dean Guan asked for policies and ran all over the country. After his junior year, he signed a contract in advance and dug up people. Fortunately, there are those undergraduate nurses. Now think about it. This is foresight."


    "Are you going to dig people, too?" Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "Thousands of gold will buy horse bones. Li Qiong will come and see what the chain reaction can be." Wu Mian said. "We don''t need many people now. The existing hospital will be the overseas department in the future, and the charge will be the same as or higher than that of the Massachusetts General hospital. Mayor Deng built the new hospital, which is the real public hospital."


    "Brother, you are very deceitful." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "No way, the overall situation is like this. The hospital in bajingzi is regarded as a high-end private hospital, similar to Yanghe hospital. I don''t believe it. There can be no patients with me."


    "Did you agree that Dr. Laurent blank said he would stay?"


    "Why don''t you agree? The Henri Mondale hospital in cretai is not famous here, but it is quite famous in France. Dr. Laurent himself has a high academic position in orthopedics and can bring in some patients." Wu Mian said, turning on his mobile phone and starting to dial the number.


    Chu knew what Xi Gang was going to say. Seeing that Wu Mian began to call, he immediately stopped.


    When Wu Mian calls, every number seems a little heavy.


    Dr. Anthony''s thin, gray hair and rimless glasses appeared in front of Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian''s mouth rose and outlined a warm smile from his heart.


    The hand speed of making calls is very slow, but there is no hesitation. The telephone rang in his hand and was soon connected across the street.


    "Wu!" a surprised voice came from the mobile phone, "have you come back!"


    "Teacher, I''m still in China," said Wu Mian.


    "Oh." Dr. Anthony''s voice was lost.


    "I came across a case of spontaneous splenic rupture caused by figeristine produced by Amgen."


    "This is inevitable. Recombinant human granulocyte colony stimulating factor will cause slight enlargement of normal human spleen, and a few..."


    Dr. Anthony gushed.


    The two had a tacit understanding, and neither of them mentioned the quarrel.

 Chapter 369

    "Teacher, I''m going to ask them to revise the drug instructions," said Wu Mian quietly after Dr. Anthony talked about the mechanism of spontaneous spleen rupture caused by recombinant human granulocyte colony stimulating factor.


    "It should have been revised long ago."


    "Did you agree?" asked Wu Mian with a smile.


    It seems that the opposition between teachers and disciples did not affect the relationship between Wu Mian and Dr. Anthony as others speculated.


    They were like sitting in the laboratory talking about problems. They had a peaceful attitude and just talked about Ann''s entry into the company for a while.


    This is a battle between the school Lords. The interests involved are calculated in billions or dollars.


    A few minutes later, Wu Mian hung up and looked at his mobile phone in a daze.


    "Brother, how do you feel that you and Dr. Anthony are very insidious," chuzhixi said.


    "Hehe, for the opposite school leaders, seize the opportunity and attack them. This is similar to that in China, but most of them start from other aspects in China." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Amgen company is a fat meat. Teachers have the benefits of teachers, and we have our benefits."


    "What are the benefits?"


    "Forcing Amgen to revise the manual, the teacher pushed his opponent academically and ate the group of professors of Amgen foundation. Those guys have been standing opposite the teacher. Some cases have obviously happened, but they have settled them first. As a result, there are few cases collected over the years."


    "They won''t simply admit defeat," Chu Zhixi asked.


    "The medical records of the second hospital of Medical University are here. There are video surveillance, and the patient has no record of leaving the hospital during hospitalization." Wu Mian said, "I immediately wrote a paper, which is reasonable and justified. The patient has just finished splenectomy. Moreover, in our country, Amgen company can''t do it if it wants to."


    "But if I did."


    "Ha, they won''t be so stupid." Wu Mian said, "if you really do this, you think I''ll only be academic, not Yin them? I really hope they do so. Let the people of Amgen company taste the power of the socialist iron fist and be a good man in the next life."


    "That''s true." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "It''s not enough for us to just modify the instructions. I went to the drug administration. I''m sure I have to take greater action and release more blood. If I don''t meet my requirements, Amgen is ready to leave the mainland market."


    "You are too overbearing," chuzhixi said with a smile.


    "Domineering president, look at your brother. I''ll beat them on the wall." Wu miandao.


    "Brother, why Amgen?" Chu Zhixi suddenly asked a strange question.


    Wu Mian didn''t say what benefits he could get, but he spent so much effort just for Mr. Anthony in the United States? For the battle between the noodle lords? Chu Zhixi didn''t believe it.


    "Bevacizumab biosimilar is the best anticancer biopharmaceutical I can think of now." Wu Mian said, "bevacizumab came to China in 2010. Although it has definite curative effect, its high price limits the accessibility of Chinese patients. In 2017, the sales in sample hospitals in China exceeded 500 million yuan, and the terminal sales were about 1.5 billion yuan, which is estimated to cover only more than 30000 tumor patients."


    "Brother, have you been salivating for a long time?"


    "Are you sure?" Wu Mian said, "but I just thought about it before. Amgen foundation has strong academic strength, and the teacher can only draw. It''s good for me and the teacher to catch their pigtails this time."


    "Brother, the patent period of bevacizumab is about to expire."


    "Amgen company studies the original drug of the next generation while making bevacizumab biosimilars. I am more interested in this. After all, it is a new generation product with guaranteed curative effect and less side effects. It can be distributed free in the name of scientific research."


    Bevacizumab has a good effect, which will greatly improve the accessibility of tumor patients receiving anti vascular therapy.


    Now more than 100000 cancer patients will benefit from it every year. At the same time, the combination with chemotherapy, molecular targeted therapy, immunotherapy and other treatment methods will promote the rapid growth of the market share of bevacizumab.


    While drugs are easy to use, they also face a great problem - high price.


    Chu Zhixi knows that even if the price of bevacizumab biosimilars is reduced, it is also a large expenditure for many cancer patients in China, and few people can afford bevacizumab biosimilars.


    If the replacement products are given free medicine in the name of phase 4 clinical trials, the number of people who benefit is at least tens of thousands.


    Sometimes my brother was very interesting. He said no, but he was very honest. He took a hard bite when he found a chance. He also contacted Dr. Anthony to start with China in the United States.


    Those bigwigs of Amgen foundation were caught off guard and it is estimated that it is difficult to fight back.


    The main reason is that this is an emergency. I didn''t expect this to happen when I drove to the provincial capital with my brother.


    "By the way, brother."


    "Huh?"


    "Li Qiong, what are you going to do?"


    "What are you doing as a sophomore in Medical University? The director of the nursing department is fooling around." Wu Mian said. "The state has spent a lot of human, material and financial resources to cultivate nursing elites with bachelor''s degree, master''s degree and doctor''s degree. They are used to do these things by people who don''t do shit every day and only talk happily when they leave clinic! Where do they put the talents of the country! Where do they put the efforts of others in recent ten years!"


    "Cut." Chu Zhixi said contemptuously, "I haven''t seen you take it out on the director of the nursing department."


    "I seldom beat women," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "We should beat them up, leave the clinic and don''t do serious things every day." Chu Zhixi was very angry. "They don''t know what a good nurse can do."


    "Not necessarily. What if you know?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Er... Impossible..." Chu Zhixi replied with some hesitation.


    "In order to make it sound good," said Wu Mian, "a while ago, a hospital in the south said that as long as the needle can''t be pierced, it will lose money. It''s all for the same purpose."


    "I heard about it. How do I feel that if I do like them, the hospital will go bankrupt sooner or later."


    "It''s just a gimmick. If the dean or the director of the nursing department wants to climb up, what should we do?" Wu Mian said. "In fact, it''s the same as that doctors have to bear certain responsibilities if the operation fails now. Doctors don''t do it as usual. What else can they do? Mr. Feng Tang''s doctoral thesis still belongs to advanced technology. The clinic has just started. Why?"


    "Alas." Chu Zhixi certainly knows why.


    At the end of thousands of words, I can only sigh. This is a fact. Even Wu Mian can''t change it. He can only go along with the times and try his best to do what he can.


    They went directly to the operating room, but the storm did not subside, but intensified.

 Chapter 370

    Matthew took Li Qiong through the formalities.


    Because of Matthew, everything was very smooth, but Li Qiong''s face was not very good-looking and kept her head down.


    "Xiao Li, don''t you feel reconciled?" Matthew de cleared the door to Li Qiong''s tangles and hesitations. He thought the child was a good liar, so he laughed.


    "Ma Chu... President Ma, I am a little unwilling. But don''t worry, I will work well when I arrive at the fifth hospital." Li Qiong quickly explained.


    "The formalities have been completed. I''ll have a good rest at home these days." Matthew said with a smile when he saw that Li Qiong was about to stop talking. "It''s a paid vacation. We''re not in a hurry to adapt to the new environment. Our sword association hospital is being renovated."


    Where do external nurses enjoy paid leave? They basically work hard in the hospital all year round. Hearing what director Ma said, Li Qiong lowered her head and tears in her eyes fell down.


    "Xiao Li, I know what you think," said Matthew. "How many years have you worked in our second hospital?"


    "Five years, I''ll come after graduation."


    "Do you think you can become a regular after working for 8 years, and then have a staffing? Now you leave the second hospital, everything will come back again?" Matthew asked gently.


    Li Qiong was stunned when she was told the central thing.


    Seeing that the establishment was gone and was "distributed" to the remote bajingzi, she was very unwilling. Being picked up by Matthew, Li Qiong seemed to have lost something, and her heart was empty.


    "Don''t worry, it can''t be made for you." Matthew smiled. "That''s a big cake that can never be eaten in his mouth."


    "But the labor law..."


    "There is no such statement in the labor law," Matthew said. "The reason why you have this misunderstanding is that you have participated in work before revising the labor law."


    "But the doctor who came with us..."


    "Ha ha." director Ma smiled. "Don''t talk about the doctor, do you know why the nurse is required to cut nails, wash feet and comb hair?"


    "I don''t know."


    "In part, it means to kick you out. The hospital will not bear any responsibility if it abandons its labor contract."


    "..." Li Qiong suddenly looked silly. She didn''t think so deeply about it.


    "The director of the nursing department is not that she has never been a nurse. She doesn''t know how busy a nurse on the night shift is? She can''t change every bit of bid alone. If she doesn''t add people, how can she have time to wash the patient''s feet and comb her hair? Besides, if there are two or three emergency departments in the evening, the nurses can''t be busy, let alone do other work."


    "..." Li Qiong didn''t have so many twists and turns in her simple mind. Now, when Matthew was ready to break things up, he was confused at the beginning. The horse yard is right, but it''s very bad to hear it.


    "Ten thousand steps back, the second hospital doesn''t accept emergency patients. In this case, there may be plenty of staff. But the patients'' foot washing work is basically done before going to bed at night. How many nurses do you think it takes to do it?"


    "Do you think, why does the nursing department want you to do such unreasonable things?"


    Seeing Li Qiong nodding, Matthew said with a smile, "one, as I said just now, is to get rid of you people."


    "Many nurses in our group said they didn''t want to go," said Li Qiong. "All those who can go have gone. Our monthly salary is 2000, and no one believes it. We have endured it for so many years in order to become regular."


    This is a standard gambler mentality. He has paid the best years of his life. If there is no return, everyone will collapse.


    If you are a doctor, you can say that when you are young, you should accumulate experience. With experience and education, you can go out and find a job.


    But with nurses, things got more complicated.


    Matthew knows all these things. He said with a smile, "if you don''t go away, I expect there will be an exam in about a month."


    "Exam?"


    "Well, and there must be some of you who can''t pass," Matthew said with certainty.


    "..." Li Qiong fiercely raised her head, and the tears that had not been wiped away danced with the action of raising her head, shining like raindrops falling from the sky.


    "After the exam, if you fail to pass the exam, you will be dismissed directly. Then, organize the next exam after a period of time until you clean up the people who still hold the hope of preparation."


    "What if no one does the work in the hospital?" Li Qiong asked in surprise.


    "No one will work without you? Now there are so many nursing graduates from colleges and universities every year. To be honest, you are still young, but you are already an old nurse in the post of nurse."


    Nurses are a kind of career to eat youth food. They boil small and big nights and "grow old and yellow" in a few years. After the age of 30, the strength of night shift is gone. I''m as tired as salted fish when I come home from work.


    Formal nurses have different regulations in each hospital. For example, several hospitals of Medical University basically stipulated that they can not work night shift at the age of 35 in previous years.


    However, as more and more people are not on duty, the side effects of this provision are becoming more and more obvious.


    Nurses like Li Qiong and others... Matthew shook his head slightly. It can be said that they still want to become regular. Isn''t this a daydream.


    Those who could understand left early in the morning, leaving only those honest and responsible people who worked hard to keep their youth in the sophomore year of Medical University, and finally were ruthlessly expelled.


    This is no different from programmers in the south. At a certain age, they will be cleared and replaced with younger, more energetic and less demanding people.


    The patients and hospitals are like the continuous surface of a grinding plate, ruthlessly rolling and squeezing their vitality, leaving only a pile of "drug residue" in the end.


    "In fact, I don''t know." Matthew said, "I guess. It''s hard to say whether it''s accurate or not. But don''t think about it. You''ve gone to the fifth hospital and jianxie Hospital of our medical university. You can be regarded as the first batch of old nurses to build the hospital. Mr. Wu can also talk. You must have a good chance to become a regular in the future."


    Li Qiong was confused by what Matthew said before and after. She was also one of those people who had no idea. If she hadn''t been forced out by the director of the nursing department today, and the pot was too big, an honest person like her knew she couldn''t carry it, she would have become a dog.


    I have gone to the fifth hospital of Medical University. What else can I do? I wish I had a place to work. At least... I can support myself.


    "Dean Ma, I''ll clean the new courtyard tomorrow," said Li Qiong.


    "No." Matthew said, "sleep well at home. We don''t have enough people to pay these days. Mr. Wu has had two operations recently. I don''t know how much money he can open."


    Li Qiong was dejected by the two operations.


    Respiratory medicine does not operate, but who doesn''t operate on ten or eight units a day? According to the horse yard, can you still pay wages?


    I''m afraid I don''t have to eat municipal subsidies to live.


    Alas, I went there. I don''t know if I can open it for 2000 yuan a month.


    After comforting Li Qiong, Matthew told her to go home and have a good rest, while he moved everything to bajingziyuan district.

 Chapter 371

    Dr. Hugh is the president of Amgen foundation. He is a pharmaceutical expert at Johns Hopkins University. He just entered the board of directors of Amgen company this fall and officially became a director of this large company.


    He was leisurely watching TV at home when his mobile phone rang.


    Frowning, Dr. Hugh picked up his cell phone and took a look. It was CEO Williams.


    "Mr. Williams." Dr. Hugh answered the phone and said hello.


    A series of rapid words suddenly came into Dr. Hugh''s ears. He suddenly sat up straight, his hand tightly held the mobile phone, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.


    "Mr. Williams, are you too nervous?" Dr. Hugh asked suspiciously as he finished.


    "We have asked Huaxia food and drug administration, but they didn''t give a clear answer. Dr. Hugh, you know their style of doing things, and I hope you understand that it is an emerging market and the source of our future profits."


    "There should be no need to be so nervous. After all, the FDA has already passed feigsting for many years. The application in the market..."


    "No!" a shrill cry came from the other side of the phone. "Do you think those hateful guys will let go of this matter? Anthony will use the fastest speed to deny feigsting academically! Then force us to revise the instructions, and then our legal department will face countless disputes."


    "Dear Mr. Williams, it''s not so serious. We have perfect laboratory data for figstine. Although we can''t avoid the damn spontaneous spleen rupture, Dr. Anthony can''t prove that figstine caused it, isn''t it difficult?"


    "I don''t care what Anthony thinks. What I care about is Wu! It''s Wu! This is a premeditated attack!"


    Dr. Hugh frowned and took the phone away. He didn''t want his eardrum to be broken by Williams'' roar.


    "This is a conspiracy, a conspiracy! We were cheated!!"


    The roar on the phone was so loud that it seemed as if Williams was going to get out and put his hand around Dr. Hugh''s neck to let him know how urgent it was.


    The storm passed quickly, and Williams said in his coarse clothes, "Dr. Hugh, you have to be prepared to face Anthony''s counterattack."


    "Me? What about you?"


    "I''m going to China. I''ve arrived at the airport. Damn it, I have to fly for at least 12 hours," Williams said. "We can''t lose the largest emerging market, absolutely not."


    "Mr. Williams, what do I need to prepare?" Dr. Hugh asked, although he thought Williams'' response was too fierce.


    "I think it''s possible to revise the manual this time."


    "..." Dr. Hugh was stunned. Did Williams really think so?


    Modifying the instructions is quite serious for a drug that has been on the market for many years.


    Over the years, hundreds of thousands, millions of patients have used figeristine. Similar to spontaneous splenic rupture, once the instructions are written, it means that patients who have received treatment before can file a complaint and claim compensation.


    There are many scholars in Amgen foundation. They take Amgen''s money to solve this kind of trouble.


    Although Dr. Anthony, a big man in the medical industry, has objections, he has no capital support behind this matter, so his willingness to oppose is not very strong.


    The voice of the academic community is to serve the capital, which is an unspoken rule, and Dr. Hugh is deeply aware of this.


    Dr. Anthony... His student Wu... Isn''t it said that they have fallen out?


    "I want to be quiet and think about what to do," Williams said. "Dr. Hugh, I''ll leave the domestic affairs to you. I may face academic debate recently."


    "I know, please rest assured."


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    Hanging up, Williams looked at the night in a daze. Dr. Hugh''s judgment of things is academic, and he cares about business.


    Although Amgen''s sales in China are not high, he knows that once figstine is reviewed by the drug administration and people like Wu obstruct it, the possibility of other drugs entering China will be greatly affected.


    Be sure to go to Wu and see what he means.


    Williams has heard of recent events. Dr. Anthony quarreled with his most proud students in the laboratory. Wu even gave up everything in America and resolutely returned to China.


    Today, I received a call from Wu. Williams didn''t know what had happened at first. But after hearing what Wu said, he realized that all this was a "conspiracy".


    Look at each other''s actions, and then say that Williams can only use this way.


    But as time goes on, he hopes to get good news, even a little good news.


    Twelve hours later, Williams landed in the capital. From one night to another, time seemed to stagnate.


    While still sliding, Williams turned on his cell phone.


    A series of messages came with bad news, like a series of bullets, beating Williams into a sieve.


    Huaxia drug administration has put forward a formal official letter for inquiry. The strength and speed of action have deepened Williams'' illusion that it is a "conspiracy".


    In addition, it is said that Dr. Anthony contacted Richard Horton, the editor in chief of the lancet magazine. The lancet may want to "yes." Wu Mian did not deny, "you know, it takes only a short time for me to write an article. Especially if I''m a familiar old friend like feigsting, I know too much about its side effects."


    "..." Williams felt a strong smell of conspiracy.


    "I have done rigorous pharmacological experiments. Different from your results, my teacher and I think new complications should be added to the instructions."


    "Wu, you know the price!" Williams said in a deep voice.


    "Meet and talk."


    "Are you in the lab?"


    "No, I''m doing surgical training." with that, Wu Mian hung up the phone.


    Williams did not dare to delay and had no time to rest. He directly got on the bus and came to the provincial capital of Montenegro in the shortest time.

 Chapter 372

    Along the way, Williams learned about Wu Mian''s recent situation. He only vaguely knew that Stephen TOPT, President of Cambridge University, came to China to see Wu for surgery, but Williams didn''t care too much before.


    Isn''t it right to ask Wu for surgery? If Williams himself had a serious heart disease and allergies, he would certainly find Wu Mian for surgery. There was no other option.


    As for the relationship between Wu and Dr. Anthony... Damn it, Williams gets angry at the thought of it.


    They didn''t fall out at all!


    If there is a real quarrel, the scholars in Amgen foundation are afraid to laugh in their dreams.


    When Williams heard that Wu Mian had built a new hospital, he was not shocked at all. If a top doctor under the age of 30 does nothing, he will feel even more incredible.


    "Mr. Williams, there is a detail I want to report to you," said the executive of Greater China of Amgen.


    "Hmm?" Williams said. "What''s up?"


    "When the accident happened, the door of the manager''s dressing room in Montenegro Province opened and Chu Zhixi came out with a tired face.


    "OK, that''s it." Wu Mian patted Williams on the shoulder. "This is just what I need. Amgen can consider fighting with me and Mr. Anthony in China and America, but it''s not recommended. You''ll be very hard. Why?"


    "Brother, I''ll get on the bus and wait for you." Chu Zhixi said without looking at who Wu Mian was talking to. He was going to sleep on the way.


    "Let''s go together." Wu Mian walked over, took Chu Zhixi''s hand, turned back and said to Williams, "by the way, it''s not a discussion, but a notice. Williams, you should hurry up. Although I''m good at talking, Mr. Anthony and Mr. Richard Horton are not very good at talking."


    With that, Wu Mian turned and left.


    Williams looked at him and left, with a complex thought in his mind.


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    "Brother, I''m sleepy and want to go back to bed." Chu Zhixi said listlessly, not as energetic as when operating the mechanical arm before.


    It seemed that she was still energetic for the last second, but once she left the console of the manipulator, she became what she is now.


    "Well, have a meal first and go back to bed."


    "And you?"


    "I''ll go and talk about the same salary as the horse yard." Wu Mian touched Chu Zhixi''s head and said with a smile, "I''ll pay with all the hospitals of Medical University. I think it will work well."

 Chapter 373

    Li Qiong is having a hard time these days.


    She was always worried about the fifth hospital of medical university or jianxie hospital. She didn''t even receive a phone call for several days. She began to doubt whether such a hospital really existed.


    Tonight, several little sisters in the Department finally caught up and were not on duty. They gathered together for dinner and saw Li Qiong off.


    Since it is a farewell, the necessary toast is a necessary process. We said a lot of emotional words. After all, we worked together for several years and got along well, not plastic sisters.


    Birds of a feather flock together.


    Even if Li Qiong didn''t go far, their worries were real. I went to bajingzi from the provincial capital, which is regarded as leaving my hometown. Is bajingzi a provincial capital? Just like many years ago, people in the imperial capital thought that Yanjiao and Changping were not imperial capitals at all.


    Bajingzi, that''s the junction of urban and rural areas!


    Although the income of the second courtyard is low, they are regarded as a job in the city in their heart. Basically, they are different from the new courtyard of bajingzi.


    "Sometimes I really don''t want to do it. We can see it thirty years later from the first week of work."


    "Don''t talk nonsense. It''s a good thing that you can do it for 30 years. In the words of father Ma, this is the blessing of 996."


    "Cut! You''re wrong about this. You know why Ali, Tencent and Huawei work hard to work overtime. Why can it get better day by day? They give a lot of money! They scold when they work overtime, but they are full of energy when they see the year-end bonus. We''re just white Piao. When I started working in the hospital, I didn''t earn enough money to buy cosmetics every month."


    "You''re right. Every day our work is more like a nurse. In other words, what we do in our first year in the hospital is our whole career. I''m also very desperate, but so what?" said another girl.


    "It''s said that there are three points of medical treatment and seven points of care. Fart, I think this is a lie to deceive us to work. Look what we do every day. The real work content is more like three points of acupuncture and seven points of chores."


    "It''s a pity that none of us has Liu Yan''s life. People are in good shape. If they don''t work as nurses, they can find a rich husband. If they don''t look for rich people, they can enter the film and television industry and become independent women. I tell you, I really regret it." the nurse who started talking said, "you shouldn''t come to the hospital after graduation. Look at my face. I''ve become a yellow faced woman before I get married and have children."


    "Yes, those leaders in the hospital are scum men, top scum."


    "There are many rules. Class P, class n, big night and small night... The next night shift has to stay in the hospital half the time for study and examination. I don''t know why there are so many things in the nursing department. If they get out by themselves, they can make great trouble for those who are still working in the clinic."


    "No matter how beautiful the nurse is, she will be disabled after two years of work. The Yellow faced woman, the big pouch and so on have come out.


    No nurse in our department has no dark circles, except the doctor''s advice nurse, the pharmacy nurse and the head nurse, because she doesn''t have to work at night. Tell me, it''s ok if day and night are reversed. Bear with the adjustment of the biological clock. I always go to work in the middle of the night today, the small night tomorrow and the big night the day after tomorrow. Tell me what cosmetics can be maintained. "


    "When I graduated, I should take advantage of my youth and marry a rich man. At that time, my classmates chased me. I didn''t look up to others and thought he was short. Now looking back, he was short, but they had money!" a nurse sighed, "It''s good to go to work. It''s 2000 yuan a month. What can you say? I estimate that the German shepherd of his family earns more money for meat every month than I do."


    "People are not as good as dogs. Is this the real version?"


    While laughing at themselves, they laughed happily and couldn''t see how depressed they were. Anyway, life would continue. After spitting out the trough today, they still had to go to work tomorrow, even if there was no light at all.


    "You''re all right, Lotte pie. I can''t do it anymore. Yesterday, the old patient in room 7 had poor vascular conditions. He didn''t tie it up after three needles. The patient''s family pointed to his nose and began to scold."


    "If you want to beat him, you must beat him."


    "No," he said, looking at the honest little nurse. "Do you remember that there was an AIDS patient in the first few months?"


    "Yes, what''s the matter?"


    "I don''t jump off a building. If I dare to touch my finger, I''ll take out the hidden needle and stab him," said the little nurse.


    "Months of syringe needles have long been infectious."


    "I''m disgusted to death without him!" the little nurse scolded. "You talk about everything. You say that the doctor''s level is poor in front of us, or scold the doctor loudly in the ward. But in front of the doctor, you smile sweeter than anyone else."


    "Alas, who let us be nurses?" Li Qiong sighed. "I have accepted my fate."


    "The work of doctors is not easy, but it will make people feel more challenging. There are too many things they don''t understand and too many things they don''t understand. Although young doctors suffer, every young doctor has a big doctor dream in his heart. Moreover, they earn a lot, white, gray and black. How can they not be 8000 a month."


    "That''s less."


    "Give me ten thousand a month. Cutting nails and washing feet are all small things."


    "Oh, look at us. A 20-year-old nurse and a 40-year-old nurse actually do poor work. Maybe the old nurse will work less at night. Moreover, the nurse''s work is particularly boring, including injection, receiving injection water, dispensing medicine, matching medicine, passing medical orders, making bed sheets, measuring blood pressure and vital signs..."


    "Now I have to cut my nails, comb my hair and wash my feet. I want to see if the nursing department wants us to bathe the patients in a few days. What''s so special! The bathhouse! It''s been anti pornography for so many years. I didn''t expect that there are places like medical University..."


    "Keep your voice down. It''s no use complaining too much here. Li Qiong is not an example. She usually works so fast that she just resists and buckles the excrement basin on her head."


    Listening to them talk about themselves, Li Qiong sighed.


    "I don''t have much hope. It''s good to meet the former head of the medical department," said Li Qiong. "I''m quite satisfied that I''ve been leveled by Mr. Wu and not wronged. I''ve been distributed? I don''t know whether it''s expensive to rent a house in bajingzi."


    "I heard that the new courtyard area is in the suburb of bajingzi, not far from laogua mountain."


    Someone next to her poked the talking nurse and motioned her not to say such a disappointing thing.


    "Drink, don''t get drunk today." in embarrassment, someone made a plan to drink.


    Li Qiong''s cell phone lights up and a text message comes in.


    Text messages are basically useless these days. Li Qiong thinks it''s a spam message. She opens her mobile phone and is ready to delete it. But she looked at her cell phone and was stunned.

 Chapter 374

    "Li Qiong, what do you think? Your little boyfriend sent you a message? When did you meet?" one person asked.


    Li Qiong didn''t speak and looked at her mobile phone in a daze.


    "Boyfriend is mobile, isn''t it? It''s classic enough to send text messages."


    A girl sitting next to Li Qiong put her head forward and was ready to see which young man sent her the message.


    Glancing at her, she said with a smile, "Hey, why do I still think it''s UNIDO..."


    Without saying anything later, the girl''s neck seemed to be pinched by a pair of invisible big hands, and all her words were swallowed back.


    "What''s wrong? What''s wrong?" others asked one after another.


    Girls, I''m very curious about gossip. Seeing that Li Qiong and the girl around her stopped talking, someone immediately surrounded her.


    "Let me see. What kind of handsome guy is it?"


    When they saw it was a salary message, they all felt very boring. How much can the hospital pay? More than 2000 yuan. It''s not as good as a dog.


    But his eyes swept down and saw a 3, followed by a series of zeros, blinding his eyes.


    Even if it''s just a text message, I feel heavy and secure in my heart. These days, the sense of security given by anyone is not as real as the balance of salary card.


    There''s not much money. It''s too much to say a series of zeros, but this is the salary! 30000, a number no one has seen in a group of nurses.


    Not to mention them, even clinical doctors and directors, even the Dean, won''t have 30000 yuan a month!


    "Li Qiong, do you know a rich man?" a girl woke up and said with a smile, "it''s very romantic. Giving you money will disguise as salary. You city people really know how to play. Will you have a salary slip in the future?"


    "Er..." Li Qiong wanted to say something, but her eyes were dazzled by the numbers and she couldn''t say a word at all.


    "Yes, yes, do you know any other rich boyfriend? I can bear it as long as he is not too old, his hair is not too bald, his figure is not too bad and his length is not too ugly." a girl nearby joked.


    Li Qiong still didn''t speak. She looked at the money in a daze. It was the wrong number. After all, I want to return it. In the end, I''m still in vain.


    "I don''t have a boyfriend. It''s estimated that someone dialed the wrong money." Li Qiong whispered.


    "Cut, how possible! Don''t return the wrong number!"


    "That''s right. Did our hospital start salary? Why didn''t I receive it."


    "Yes, I didn''t get it either."


    After a short joke, the girls turned their attention to the salary.


    Although the income is meager, I still live with this money every month. Cosmetics, housing, water and electricity are better with the support of parents. Girls who don''t have parents just rely on themselves have to live with their fingers when they pay their wages. They have to spend every penny carefully.


    Even the fingers are not enough, but the toes.


    There are too many places to spend money. Many need to choose.


    When the mobile phone rang, Li Qiong saw that the caller''s prompt was marked with the words of the head of the horse yard.


    What does this bad old man mean to himself? Li Qiong''s wariness suddenly rose.


    However, she connected the phone as quickly as possible and said politely, "Hello, President Ma."


    "Li Qiong, have you received your salary?" Matthew asked.


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    Li Qiong was stunned. She really suspected that Matthew, a shameless old man, would spend money to push himself down. I can''t see it at ordinary times. According to the doctor, director Ma is a very good medical director. The hospital doesn''t know what to do after promotion.


    But


    "Eh? Haven''t you received it? Our hospital has just been built, and we don''t even have a director of the nursing department. The finance personnel provided by others will do it. I''m worried about problems, and I''ll call one by one to confirm. If I don''t receive it, I''ll go to the finance. Don''t worry." Matthew said and hung up the phone.


    Li Qiong looked at the phone in a daze, and her brain didn''t turn around for a moment.


    But the little sisters around her heard what Matthew said and fried the pot at once.


    "Li Qiong, did you go to the fifth hospital of Medical University?" a girl asked in surprise.


    "I''ll go! Why do you pay so much!"


    "Thirty thousand, it''s a good difference from working in the second hospital for a year!"


    Everyone spoke in a disorderly way, attracting countless attention.


    Li Qiong was a little confused, but she was still a little conscious and immediately dialed back.


    "Ma Chu... President Ma, I''m sorry. I was a little distracted just now." Li Qiong asked tentatively, "I received a text message and marked the salary, but... I think I typed the wrong money."


    "Oh, let me see how much money you should send." Matthew seemed to be looking for something. There was a rustling voice on the phone. I don''t know whether it was a noise or something else. Maybe it was Li Qiong''s heartbeat.


    "Li Qiong, you should send 30000. Look at the SMS. Is that the number?" Matthew asked after a while.


    "..." Li Qiong was dumb. Her throat seemed to be stuffed with a stone. She couldn''t even breathe smoothly.


    "Hello? Hello?" Matthew said twice. His voice was high and low. It was estimated that he was looking for a signal in another direction.


    "Dean Ma, I really received 30000." Li Qiong said at a low voice, "but... Why so much money?"


    "Not much. Oh, you mean to compare with the sophomore of Medical University." Matthew smiled. "You came late. Originally, the monthly salary should still be paid to you by the sophomore of Medical University. But Mr. Wu said that as long as you came to our hospital, even if you were yourself, you didn''t pay you according to the number of days, and directly paid one-third of the income of ordinary nurses."


    In a word, Li Qiong and the girls around her were stupid.


    Thirty thousand, this is not the full amount, but the income of "ordinary", "nurse" and "one third"!


    How could it be so bad!


    "Just get it. I have to confirm with the next person," Matthew said. "It''s all right. I''ll hang up."


    "No!" Li Qiong blurted out.


    "Hmm? Anything else?" Matthew asked strangely.


    "Dean Ma, when shall we go to work? I''m here..." Li Qiong asked immediately.


    "The building will be renovated one day later, probably the day after tomorrow. Don''t worry about going to work. Just listen to the phone." Matthew said with a smile.


    "But... I have to do something..."


    "There''s nothing you need to do. I don''t even have work to do. Don''t worry. Have a good rest at home and cheer up when you go to work in a day or two," Matthew said.


    "OK, President Ma." when Li Qiong put down the phone, the light make-up on her face had been stained with tears.

 Chapter 375

    Matthew sat at his desk and looked at the data e-mail sent by the financial department in the computer. Although he had known the salary of this month for a long time, he was still surprised.


    Since the establishment of the hospital, a total of two operations have been performed, one of which has signed a confidentiality agreement. I don''t even know what operation to do and who the patient is.


    But no matter what the operation is, the operation cost is definitely beyond your imagination.


    I''ve heard that a caesarean section abroad costs 350000-500000 yuan, but Matthew really didn''t expect this to happen around him.


    The cost of heart bypass surgery by President Stephen TOPT is settled in pounds sterling and converted into about 1.2 million yuan.


    This is not all, it''s just the cost of surgery, it''s the money of an operation.


    Mr. Wu is determined not to charge according to the domestic price. It is said that this is Mayo''s price. The reason why we don''t charge according to the domestic operation fee is because... It''s almost the same as none.


    After several "price increases" of heart bypass surgery, the operation cost finally reached the level that the operation cost of one machine was worth about 2000 yuan.


    In the early days of reform and opening up, many people knew that it was better to sell tea eggs than to build atomic bombs.


    Now the medical industry is still like this. It''s really not easy to stand and make money. And not easy, but impossible.


    This is like the establishment of special zones during the reform and opening up. It must not be established in the northeast.


    The same is true of hospitals. People with a clear eye know what''s going on. In particular, Matthew, an old medical director, who is usually crazy about medical disputes, knows the truth.


    He never dreamed that he would one day come to such a hospital to be the vice president in charge of clinical practice.


    This is still part of the income, and the bulk of the income lies in the surgery that signed the confidentiality agreement.


    The operation fee, that is, Mr. Wu, director Li of the trauma department and anesthesiologist Ren Haitao earned 3 million directly.


    Often when he saw this number, Matthew couldn''t stop to guess what surgery teacher Wu had done and could earn so much money!


    Miss Wu is reliable! Matthew became more and more excited.


    Check the income of doctors and nurses in the new hospital one by one. Matthew can''t believe that even a nurse picked up by teacher Wu can pay 30000 yuan.


    After all, Mr. Wu came back from Europe and the United States. It''s amazing that his income can be in line with international standards.


    Thinking of the elite construction team of China Construction Fifth Bureau rebuilding the hospital day and night, Matthew has more expectations.


    This is just the beginning. That''s what Mr. Wu said. Matthew rolled the mouse wheel and finally his eyes fell on his income.


    In less than half a month, I didn''t do anything serious. I was leisurely all day, like providing for the elderly, with an income of 200000.


    This figure shocked Matthew.


    200000, although it''s said that we have to pay taxes, but it''s too much


    Thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump.


    He looked at the time. It was more than seven o''clock in the evening. The newly decorated organ building was quiet, and the sound outside was particularly harsh.


    Who is this?


    Matthew hid the interface, stood up and wanted to go out and have a look. But before he reached the door, the office door was pushed open with a bang.


    "Old horse, what have you done to hurt nature and justice!" Matthew''s lover fiercely put it in, and his finger almost poked into Matthew''s nostril.


    "Xiao Yun, look at you. What''s the matter?" Matthew said calmly with his back.


    "Just now, there was 200000 in the salary card. What''s this money?" Matthew''s lover asked with his mobile phone.


    "Didn''t you come to the fifth hospital of Medical University? This money is the salary of this month."


    "Don''t be bullshit, you deserve to earn 200000 a month!" Matthew''s lover said angrily and anxiously. Then he guessed countless kinds of police directly arrested Matthew and shot him on the spot for 10 minutes. There were mosaics all over the sky and 404 possibilities all over his mind.


    "It''s really a salary. Look at me. I''m still busy in the hospital. Do you think it''s so easy to earn some money? How old am I? I don''t have to stay up late here." Matthew quickly stopped his lover''s words. Otherwise, he was really afraid that comrades from the National Security Bureau would rush in and arrest himself the next second.


    "Really?"


    "What do you know? How did you come so late?"


    "I received a short message about the money in the salary card, and then I couldn''t sit still." Matthew''s lover said, "old horse, don''t get angry when you are sent to bajingzi, let''s..."


    "I''ve told you many times. Don''t listen to other people''s gossip." Matthew disdained. "What distribution? Look at the salary card. Is that distribution? This is the salary tonight. Tomorrow, the medical industry in the whole provincial capital will be a sensation. I don''t know how many people are rushing to jianxie hospital!"


    "Really?" Matthew''s lover asked suspiciously.


    "Go, go, I''ll show you." Matthew della took his lover''s hand and didn''t close the door. He went straight out of the three-story office building and came to the open parking lot.


    "Here, look," Matthew said, pointing to the 12 story inpatient building.


    On the steel frame around the inpatient department building in the new hospital area, the construction team of the fifth bureau is removing the external protective net on the scaffold.


    A brand-new building is slowly and firmly emerging in the night of bajingzi.


    "What''s there to see?" Matthew''s lover asked suspiciously.


    Matthew concluded that his lover didn''t understand these. He wanted to pretend to be forced, but he didn''t pretend to be. He had some regrets. But Matthew immediately took his wife to the door of the inpatient building.


    "Take a look. Don''t mention the fifth hospital of Medical University. The building of the fifth hospital is covered on the other side of the road. Here will be the Northeast Branch of Peking Union Medical College and the Overseas Department of Cambridge."


    Concorde and Cambridge, both of which have loud names, are well known. Matthew''s lover looked puzzled at the Chinese and English plaque on the lintel of the gate and was stunned.


    Matthew was particularly proud, "there will be big people in the province to attend the ribbon cutting tomorrow."


    "And you, can you see you?" asked Matthew''s lover.


    If you can see your old horse on TV, it''s a big deal!


    "Don''t talk about me, Dean Xue can only stand on the edge, and the other side is mayor Deng," Matthew said.


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    President Xue is one of the top ten people in Matthew''s love. He can only stand on the edge?


    "Old ma, what''s the matter? Your hospital is so powerful. Why do others say you were sent?"


    "Hey, they don''t understand. Go back first. I''m still busy."


    "What''s so busy? I think your office building is as dark as a ghost." Matthew''s lover asked.


    "Don''t talk nonsense, the comrades of the National Security Bureau are here," Matthew said. "The early staff of the patients who will be hospitalized tomorrow should come to get familiar with the situation, and go through the confidentiality agreement of the operation later."


    Referring to the confidentiality agreement, Matthew himself felt a little trance.


    "Go back first. I''ll wait for Dean Xue to pick them up."

 Chapter 376

    At this time, Wu Mian picked up the plane at the airport.


    People from the Ministry of foreign affairs, the Ministry of Commerce and other relevant departments rushed to the provincial capital early in the morning, waiting to meet the guests from the Middle East.


    Usually, local tyrants from the Middle East are large-scale business negotiations. There has never been a precedent for local tyrant guests to come to China for surgery. The heads of both the Ministry of Commerce and the Ministry of foreign affairs were very worried and asked about the feasibility of Wu Mian''s operation countless times.


    Wu Mian answered the same question without any impatience.


    However, his goal is not only in the Middle East crown prince Abdul Aziz. The so-called drunken man does not mean wine. Wu Mian''s goal is also in LANCO.


    LANCO, the American company''s hostility to Wu Mian is visible to the naked eye, which Wu Mian is also very clear.


    But Wu Mian doesn''t care. Hostility is absolutely not as important as making money. For LANCO, it doesn''t matter if we give them a noose and let them hang themselves.


    This is the so-called capitalist. No matter where the capitalist is, LANCO is no exception.


    For Wu Mian in the past, picking up planes, socializing and greeting were very boring and must be avoided, but not now. In the past, he was only responsible for himself and Chu Zhixi. His technology was close to him, and his willfulness was beyond reproach.


    However, since planning to kill the Zhang brothers of the county hospital renamed Limin hospital, Wu Mian knows that he must bear this part of responsibility.


    There are many strangers around, some from the Ministry of foreign affairs, some from the Ministry of Commerce, some from the national development and Reform Commission, and some from two barrels of oil. They were once strangers, but after meeting each other, Wu Mian knew everyone''s name, habits, hobbies, character and purpose like the back of his hand.


    With these people, Wu Mian is like their old friend for many years. He is kind and pleasant, and his full affinity makes people look sideways.


    Inadvertently, Wu Mian showed what a person with ability and no temper should look like. Who doesn''t want to make friends with such people?


    But at this moment, Chu Zhixi is not with Wu Mian. She is in the interventional operating room of the second hospital of Medical University.


    3D simulated as like as two peas, the model printed by Owen''s machine represents the highest technological crystallization on the earth, almost identical to human life.


    A special liquid with density, viscosity and blood similar flows in the blood vessels of the simulated human. The feeling of starting the operation is almost the same as the real one.


    Chu Zhixi sat in a machine similar to the space cabin, stared at the screen in front of him, operated with both hands, transmitted every subtle action of both hands through biological induction analog signal, and projected it onto the Da Vinci robot arm in the operating room.


    Gao Baixiang and Li Zhong stood and watched quietly. Their expression had changed from shock a few days ago to plain and serious, and became numb with the passage of time.


    Mitral valve clipping, the most high-end minimally invasive heart surgery, Chu Zhixi began to practice alone under the guidance of Wu Mian. From raw to proficient, Chu Zhixi is like a child who has just come into contact with games.


    Femoral artery puncture, the guide wire enters the heart along the blood vessel, passes through the atrial septum and reaches the left atrium. The 3D printed analog human mitral regurgitation is not very serious. According to the classification, it is only a slight mitral regurgitation, and there is no surgical indication.


    Both Gao Baixiang and Li Zhong know that surgical training must be aimed at easy and easy patient models. Never come up is the most serious situation. In that case, the operator''s self-confidence will soon be destroyed.


    Although it is the simplest patient model, Gao Baixiang, an old director of circulatory medicine and an surgeon with more than 5000 interventional operations, knows that the guide wire is very difficult to operate after a long vascular "journey".


    Although Mr. Wu performed a demonstration operation, the operation took less than 20 minutes, and the double clips successfully clamped the two mitral valves to complete the clamping operation.


    But in addition to making Gao Baixiang numb again, there was no new feeling except that Mr. Wu was forced.


    Gao Baixiang knows that mitral valve clipping has been in existence for at least 7-8 years. For such a long time, the operation has not been popularized, not because the manufacturers do not want to make money, nor because doctors do not want to treat patients in a minimally invasive way, nor because of economic problems.


    The only difficulty is that the skills of the surgeon can not meet the requirements.


    The guide wire goes too far in the patient''s blood vessel, and there is continuous blood flow impact, which makes the operation very difficult.


    Although this difficulty is nothing for Mr. Wu, for his "mortal", mitral valve clamping under interventional therapy is a natural barrier between God and man!


    Mr. Wu did a demonstration operation, instructed Chu Zhixi to do three operations and left.


    How long ago was that? Gao Baixiang seems to have forgotten. It seems that the sun rises and sets. But Chu Zhixi didn''t seem tired. One after another, he completed the surgical training meticulously.


    As the training time of an operation was compressed to 30 minutes and the mitral valves on both sides were clamped for the last time, Chu Zhixi stretched his waist and looked excited.


    "Director Gao, would you like to try it?" Chu Zhixi asked while sitting in the operation cabin.


    "..." Gao Baixiang was already sleepy and confused. He waved his hand again and again.


    "Professor Chu, I heard from Mr. Wu that patients from the Middle East are coming for surgery?" Li Zhong asked.


    "Well, it''s a patient from the Middle East. He had an operation at LANCO headquarters, but it didn''t succeed," chuzhixi said.


    "Who did it?" Gao Boxiang asked.


    "Dr. Saipan Carr is the doctor for their royal test surgery," chuzhixi said.


    Saipan Carr is as famous as thunder. Li Zhong doesn''t have much contact with him, but Gao Baixiang knows. This is also translated as Sabar Carr, the existence of the peak of minimally invasive heart surgery.


    Many new minimally invasive heart surgery methods in China are guided and completed by Dr. Saipan Carr. In terms of cardiac interventional surgery, he is the highest level of existence.


    For example, left atrial appendage occlusion, mitral valve clipping and aortic valve clipping. He has completed many surgical ice breaking trips and won the respect and admiration of most doctors.


    Dr. Saipan Carr has not completed or done the operation in the hospital of LANCO headquarters, but the failed operation should be done in jianxie Hospital


    Gao Baixiang smacked his tongue.


    For a domestic doctor, even Dr. Saipan Carr can''t complete the operation himself.


    Gao Boxiang thought for a moment and asked, "Professor Chu, are we going to finish the failed operation of Dr. Saipan Carr? Mr. Wu is sure."

 Chapter 377

    "Research surgery?" Chu Zhixi repeated the word, then smiled and said, "No."


    "Ah?"


    "The patient is the crown prince of a country in the Middle East. Although he has no hope of becoming king, he will never be a patient in phase 3 and 4 clinical trials," Chu Zhixi said.


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    Because Wu Mian was very busy before, Gao Baixiang didn''t have time to communicate with Wu Mian. He didn''t even know what to do, so he was thrown here to do... Watch surgical training.


    Now hearing Chu Zhixi say so, Gao Baixiang understands why Mr. Wu is so busy.


    I heard that many department officials came from the imperial capital these two days, and the province also received them like a frying pan. I thought it was for the establishment of the hospital to cut the ribbon, and Mr. Wu brought them.


    To this end, Gao Baixiang has some abdominal Fei. Mr. Wu has a good face. I didn''t expect it to be so.


    The more you think about it, the more incredible it is. Gao Baixiang even has some fear of difficulties in the operation.


    The domestic saying is that there is no trivial matter in diplomacy. The crown prince of the Middle East, if this kind of person''s operation fails, I''m afraid it will have a great impact.


    Gao Baixiang looked at Chu Zhixi in a daze. He wanted to ask, but he couldn''t say a word.


    This is a special thing!


    Gao Baixiang would rather do 100 operations in lead clothes than operate on the crown prince of the Middle East, even the most "simple" coronary stenting.


    Once the operation fails, who will bear the responsibility? If the relationship between the two countries is affected, how can I thank the people of the two countries?


    The families of ordinary patients do not understand and think that the operation must be successful and will be successful. When patients have medical accidents, it is a very troublesome thing, let alone the crown prince of the Middle East.


    But Mr. Wu didn''t say anything. It''s estimated that this operation has nothing to do with him. Gao Baixiang thinks for the best.


    "Professor Chu..." Gao Baixiang said, "the patient''s condition is very serious."


    "Of course, I saw the film, and the mitral regurgitation has reached 50%." Chu Zhixi came out of the operation room and asked with a smile, "director Gao, are you tired, why don''t you try?"


    "No, no, No." Gao Baixiang repeatedly said no. he stood in the operation room of the operating room to watch the operation. He was tired and exhausted. How could he have the energy to try another operation he had never touched.


    "Well, anyway, you don''t need to do anything during the operation," Chu Zhixi said.


    "I really need an operation?" Gao Boxiang''s heart was broken.


    "Yes, my brother didn''t say. I guess he meant that I operated with a mechanical arm outside. He should wear lead clothes inside. You may have to be an assistant. Otherwise, he wouldn''t bring you to see me for surgical training. This is also a kind of running in before the operation."


    "What about me?" Li Zhong asked suspiciously.


    "I don''t understand this. I haven''t asked." Chu Zhixi smiled and said, "my brother is busy recently. He thinks too much and has a lot of reception."


    "Professor Chu, I can''t do anything," Gao Baixiang said.


    "Assistant, as long as you hold the guide wire firmly, you don''t need anything." Chu Zhixi said.


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    Even if he just took the stage to help the guide wire, even if he knew that Mr. Wu had a good character and would not shirk his responsibility in case of an accident, Gao Baixiang still felt that there was an insurmountable mountain in front of him, and he didn''t want to challenge or try at all.


    Saipan Carr, the world''s top surgeon in minimally invasive cardiac surgery, has been teaching surgery in China many times in recent years. After all, LANCO wants to promote this new operation in order to sell more products.


    Even the existence of this master and peak failed, Mr. Wu


    At this time, Gao Baixiang inevitably wavered in his heart.


    "Director Gao, don''t worry." Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "My brother never does anything uncertain."


    "Oh." Gao Baixiang replied absently.


    The excitement of salary card, salary income, straightening up, selling technology and making money in the sun has disappeared.


    Gao Baixiang felt that he was really worried about working with teacher Wu. It is the most difficult operation in the world, and the patient is still the crown prince of the Middle East.


    Thinking of this, he almost didn''t cry.


    This is so special!


    "Professor Chu, how many similar operations has Mr. Wu done?" Li Zhong asked.


    It''s none of his business. Li Zhong is still very sober. He finds the key point of the matter. In fact, Li Zhong was also very confused. If Mr. Wu had done many examples and practiced skillfully, he should have heard of it long ago.


    In that case, Mr. Wu must be the first in the world for the minimally invasive mitral valve clamping operation. There is nothing wrong with Dr. Saipan Carr at all.


    It''s understandable that I don''t know. After all, I''m not a doctor for interventional surgery, but director Gao Baixiang shouldn''t have done it if he doesn''t know.


    Looking at Lao Gao, he should know nothing about it.


    These questions converged into a frightening answer. Li Zhong dared not say, and asked carefully.


    "I haven''t done any." Chu Zhixi said frankly.


    "..." Gao Baixiang and Li Zhong stared at Chu Zhixi with gaping eyes.


    "Brother''s intervention level is very high. Don''t worry. The operation is not very difficult. I''ve seen it all, but he won''t let me in. He can only do it with the Da Vinci robot." Chu Zhixi is also a little distressed.


    Gao Baixiang asked, "Professor Chu, does Mr. Wu want to invite any teacher at Xiehe?"


    "No, is it certain that my brother will have his own operation? This new technology has not been developed in China, and he can''t rest assured that others will do it. Moreover, crown prince Abdul Aziz is running for his brother and won''t allow others to have an operation."


    Gao Baixiang''s psychology appeared a shadow. With Chu Zhixi not saying a word, the shadow spread out for a period of time. When Chu Zhixi finished, his heart was full of darkness.


    "Really don''t worry!" Chu Zhixi comforted Gao Boxiang immediately when he saw that Gao Boxiang''s face was very white. "Batista''s operation is the kind that cuts the heart muscle. My brother also finished it successfully on the stage for the first time. My brother is different from me. I think it''s difficult because I''m stupid."


    Gao Baixiang''s heart is sad and flows back into a river.


    Is surgery difficult for you, Professor Chu? Through practice day and night, simple mitral insufficiency can be done, and it is not operated by hand, but by Da Vinci robot.


    The gap between people is really big!


    However, Chu Zhixi''s confidence and previous performance can not calm Gao Baixiang''s inner shadow. He is afraid that the operation will fail and the state will be held accountable.


    If so, will you send yourself to reform through labor?


    All kinds of absurd ideas appeared in his mind. Gao Boxiang stood in front of Chu Zhixi in a daze.


    There was a faint voice outside the operating room. Chu Zhixi didn''t know how to comfort Gao Baixiang. He was happy when he heard the voice.


    "Director Gao, don''t worry, brother is coming."

 Chapter 378

    Wu Mian quickly came in. He first smiled at Chu Zhixi, and then nodded at Gao Baixiang and Li Zhong.


    "This is our operating training room," Wu Mian said in Chinese. Next to him, there are three simultaneous interpreters who translate his words into different languages.


    When Gao Baixiang saw more than ten people coming in behind teacher Wu Mian, he immediately filled the operation room. Among them, he knew only one person - Dr. Saipan Carr. The remaining few people, dressed in traditional Middle Eastern costumes, stood in the crowd and were very eye-catching.


    Sure enough, the master figure of minimally invasive heart treatment really came, and the patient should be the crown prince of the Middle East.


    Originally, Gao Baixiang had a little fantasy. Maybe Professor Chu remembered wrong, or maybe the patient was not


    But now, there are three simultaneous interpreters. If it were not for the personnel of the Ministry of foreign affairs, it would be very difficult to find so many skilled simultaneous interpreters in small languages.


    Gao Baixiang stepped back a few steps, honestly hid in an insignificant corner, and quietly listened to what teacher Wu said to these people.


    "Wu!" said Dr. Saipan Carr in surprise. "This is a da Vinci robot. It''s not a new thing. It''s no different from standing in the operating room in lead clothes!"


    "Dr. Carl, I didn''t say what the difference would be." Wu Mian said with a smile. "It''s just mitral valve clipping. It''s not difficult. Don''t be so nervous."


    "..." Dr. Saipan Carr was stunned for a moment, his face flashed a blush and seemed angry. "Wu, please be serious! In this field, I am the doctor with the largest number of successful operations."


    "I don''t have any disrespect for you," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Dr. Carl, the operation is indeed through the femoral artery. As for the specific process, I can''t disclose the confidentiality terms. Please forgive me for this."


    "Wu! Are you sure what you''re doing?" Dr. Saipan Carr looked at Wu Mian and asked seriously.


    "Carl, please believe that my research on mitral valve clipping is not less." Wu Mian shrugged. "It''s just that I have more requirements and less time, so lanko chose you instead of me to complete the experimental operation."


    "I don''t know where your inexplicable confidence comes from," said Dr. Saipan Carr, shrugging his shoulders.


    "Confidence comes from strength."


    "..." Gao Baixiang felt that he was going to have a heart attack after listening to such a dialogue. Dr. Saipan Carr must have operated on the crown prince, and the operation failed.


    Mr. Wu confidently said that his skills were better than Dr. Saipan Carr, who had done mitral valve clipping all over the world.


    Very simple logic, irrefutable, but it''s hard for Gao Baixiang to believe it.


    "Wu..."


    "Dr. Carl, you know, crown prince Abdul Aziz''s condition can no longer be delayed. He has no time to wait and make up for the lack of technology with the progress of materials science," Wu Mian said.


    "I know what you said. Crown prince Abdul Aziz''s mitral regurgitation is very heavy and is not suitable for mitral valve clamping. You know, his mitral valve has become aging due to aging and disease. The double clip looks suitable, but you can''t connect the two valves with the clip at all. If your secret is the double clip, I can responsibly tell you that it doesn''t matter Not the solution. "


    "Dr. Carl, if it weren''t for the confidentiality agreement, I really want you to see how the operation is done. Unfortunately, it''s a pity that you can only see crown prince Abdul Aziz''s activities the next day after the operation, like a different person." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Sorry, you can''t convince me," said Dr. Saipan Carr. "I don''t think you have the ability to complete the operation."


    "Ability is not what you say you have." Wu Mian said, looking at the machine and asked, "do you want me to show you?"


    "Wu, this is just training! The most common surgical training!" said Dr. Saipan Carr. "Before performing surgery on crown prince Abdul Aziz, I experienced more than 100 surgical training, but the results are still unsatisfactory."


    Wu Mian smiled and shook his head slightly.


    "I don''t think the operation is safe," Dr. Saipan Carr turned back and said to a young man dressed in Middle East national costumes.


    "But we don''t have time, do we?" the young man said. "The plan given by Dr. Wu is feasible. The feasibility is not whether the operation can be done in a minimally invasive way, but that once it fails, the surgery will be performed by Wu and the best cardiac surgeons in China."


    Saipan Carl was speechless.


    In minimally invasive surgery, I can compete with this genius Wu, but he is a surgeon. Once the operation fails, he will switch to surgery immediately.


    Crown prince Abdoul Aziz could live up to one month without surgery, so he decided to take the huge risk of surgery.


    As for minimally invasive heart surgery, it seems to Saipan Carr that it is just a joke, and no one in the royal family believes that Wu will complete it smoothly.


    All they want is Wu Zhudao for surgery.


    After all, a while ago, Stephen Dudley of Mayo Clinic, known as the world''s No. 1 heart surgeon, lost face in front of Wu and returned home disheartened.


    It was an operation on the president of Cambridge University. There could never be any falsehood.


    Crown prince Abdul Aziz wants to fight hard at the last moment of his life, and if he wins, he can live for another period of time. And if you lose, it''s just more than ten or dozens of days of life and no quality of life.


    "Nasser, I''m sorry to hear that," said Wu Mian. "I will never do surgery, minimally invasive. I''m talking about interventional minimally invasive treatment! And the best cardiac surgeon in China... I''m sorry about this."


    Gamal Abdul Nasser was stunned.


    "Please believe me, dear crown prince Abdul Aziz will move the next day after the operation. You can return home after three days of observation, my friend." Wu Mian said, "this is the promise given to you by the greatest surgeon in the world."


    "Wu!" Saipan Carr interrupted Wu Mian and said, "I''m going into the operating room to watch the operation."


    "No!" Wu Mian shook his head. "Although crown prince Abdul Aziz doesn''t mind your cutting operation, I do. You''re from LANCO and don''t agree to my request. You can study by yourself."


    "Mitral valve clipping has been performed for eight years and burned more than one billion dollars. Now it is just an unformed operation, and there is no way to promote it." Wu Mian looked at a person around Dr. Carl and said, "is the pressure of the shareholders'' meeting great, Jack."

 Chapter 379

    "Wu, you are an old friend of Lanke company." Jack Jones stood in the crowd and said, "although I don''t believe you can do better than Dr. Carl, you are the magical Wu after all. Miracles always happen to you. I look forward to that."


    "Then? Did you agree?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "The board of directors is studying and the specific results are still under discussion."


    "Before the last step, you won''t admit it." Wu Mian shook his head and said, "in half a year, Huaxia minimally invasive can make similar high-value consumables. Please believe their ability. Break it up and have a look. It''s not difficult to study similar things."


    Jack''s face is a little ugly.


    "I know the gate is closing, Jack. Please tell all members of the board that in terms of Newtonian mechanics, the action of force is mutual," said Wu Mian. "When crown prince Abdul Aziz left the hospital, my gate was closed to you."


    "..." Jack Jones can hardly imagine a doctor saying so.


    Does he know what he''s talking about? Wu is threatening lanko? Or in a sense, he''s threatening America?!


    "All your early investment will disappear, and even the foundation of the company can be met. It is not uncommon for famous pharmaceutical and instrument factories in history to go bankrupt because of their huge investment and delay in getting output."


    "Of course, it has nothing to do with you. You are just a professional manager. But I believe that the will of capital will make the most correct choice."


    There are many people in the operation room. Wu Mian talks directly with Jack Jones in American English. Even the simultaneous interpreter silently looks at Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian''s words didn''t use too many exclamations when he closed the door to LANCO, even very plain, just like saying that he ate steamed stuffed buns this morning.


    However, this sentence contains so many meanings that Jack Jones can''t believe that someone will say this sentence to LANCO!


    Admittedly, there are many excellent medical consumables companies in the world, but only LANCO is involved in mitral valve minimally invasive surgery and cardiac minimally invasive treatment, and others are latecomers and pursuers.


    Close the door to LANCO?


    This is like a joke, just as the country that can''t be found on the small map claims that it can conquer America in two days.


    But what makes Jack Jones wonder is that Wu Mian doesn''t seem to be talking big and joking. He is very serious. And he will operate on crown prince Abdul Aziz, an operation that Dr. Saipan Carr cannot complete.


    Wu must have stolen the technology of Massachusetts General Hospital! This was Jack Jones''s first thought.


    Facing Wu Mian, Jack Jones was silent for a few seconds, tried to calm his mood, and then said, "Wu, please believe me, I will try my best to persuade the board of directors to agree to your request."


    Wu Mian smiled, stopped talking to Jack Jones and began to introduce Gao Baixiang, Li Zhong and others to Gamal Abdul Nasser.


    Jack Jones came to China and didn''t see anything. Wu Mian told him that these were confidential and he had no right to know.


    Jack Jones had nothing to do with the rebellious and unmanageable genius.


    Followed Wu to the "training operating room", he still didn''t see anything. The high-precision Da Vinci robot may be high-tech for others, but for Jack Jones, it''s just a big toy.


    Nothing, Jack Jones returned to the hotel after visiting the operating training room.


    He didn''t have time to wash and put through the board meeting immediately.


    LANCO''s board of directors attached great importance to the operation. In the past ten years, they invested a lot of money in mitral valve clipping in order to occupy the commanding heights and obtain excess profits.


    However, the surgical method has not made a breakthrough. The selection of indications has screened out batch after batch of patients, turning hundreds of millions of patients into hundreds of thousands of poor patients. These patients are also distributed all over the world, with varying incomes, and the number of people qualified for surgery is no more than 10000.


    That''s not enough, because the operation is so difficult that only a few doctors, such as Saipan Carr, can do it.


    LANCO has invested more than one billion dollars in ten years, not to praise Dr. Saipan Carr. They want excess profits, excess!


    But one problem after another makes the hope that this investment can produce profits slim.


    Especially when Wu Mian said that he could successfully complete the operation that Dr. Saipan Carr could not complete, the news was like a deep-water bomb, which shocked LANCO.


    It goes without saying what this means.


    Huaxia''s strong imitation ability is a big trouble for LANCO, but it is not the most troublesome. When this ability is combined with productivity, coupled with genius like Wu Mian, we can find the blind spot of research


    It was a beast from ancient times. It ignored all kinds of technical barriers and rushed into the market to bite recklessly.


    The upper echelons of LANCO even believe that this will lead to a major reshuffle in the whole medical device market. In the future, LANCO, Medtronic and Johnson & Johnson will be vulnerable.


    In the face of strong production capacity similar to that of the United States in the middle and late World War II, once their technology makes a breakthrough, all excess profits will come to naught. The initial investment is meaningless. LANCO is facing barely support, even bankruptcy and liquidation a few years later.


    Jack Jones connected the video. Even across the screen, he could still feel the dignified atmosphere in the conference room.


    "Jack, what do you see on that side?"


    "Nothing. Wu is very cunning. This time he''s coming for real!" Jack Jones said reluctantly.


    "Do you think he can finish the operation?" asked another man.


    "I don''t know," Jack Jones said in some confusion. "Logically, Wu can''t complete mitral valve clamping. After all, Saipan Carr is the doctor who does the most mitral valve clamping in the world! But Wu is full of self-confidence. I can''t see how his self-confidence comes from."


    A dozen directors in the meeting room were silent.


    "Jack..."


    "By the way, Wu gave us a deadline," Jack Jones said reluctantly.


    "Deadline?" the directors on the other side of the video said in surprise.


    "Wu said that the interaction of forces is mutual." Jack Jones still felt incredible when he said this sentence, "he said that while the door is closed to him, he is also ready to close the door."


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    "The window period is only 4-5 days. Crown prince Abdul Aziz is discharged from the hospital. He will close the door and cooperate with Huaxia minimally invasive."

 Chapter 380

    "Just go back if you have nothing to do," said Wu Mian easily. "We have to practice before the operation to ensure that the operation is 100% successful."


    "Wu, what do you want to do?" Saipan Carl asked eagerly.


    "Dr. Carl, please leave." Wu Mian said, "crown prince Abdul Aziz has just finished the examination. This is the closest information before the operation. We need to do targeted training according to the current situation. LANCO is our commercial competitor without the authorization of the board of directors."


    "..." Saipan Carl looked at Wu Mian and said something, but he couldn''t say anything.


    "Mr. seiner, go back and have a rest." Wu Mian immediately began to drive people out without mercy. Even Deng Ming and the leaders accompanying him in several provinces were driven out directly from the intervention operating room without any mercy.


    Deng Ming smiled bitterly. Teacher Wu has a big temper. Both foreign royal family members and provincial leaders are treated equally.


    But what people say is reasonable


    "Jack," Saipan Carl said to Jack Jones immediately after getting on the bus, "I want to know what Wu did! I want to go into the operating room!!"


    "I told Wu about it, Dr. Carl," said Jack Jones, shrugging. "Wu refused. By the way, don''t you think he''s bluffing?"


    "What bluff?" Saipan Carr asked suspiciously.


    "The window period is now." Jack Jones leaned against the seat back, lit a cigar and threw it to Saipan Carl. He lit another cigar himself and took a deep breath of cigar. Then he said, "Wu is a talented surgeon, but please don''t forget that he is also an excellent psychologist, even a top psychologist."


    "Huh?"


    "He''s putting pressure on the limit. I''m sure he''s putting pressure on the limit and inducing us to make wrong judgments. You''ve proved that Prince Abdul Aziz''s disease can''t be solved by minimally invasive surgery."


    "Jack, that''s Wu. He''s sure!" Saipan Carr said. "You mean he''s lying?"


    "What he wants to do is open chest surgery," said Jack Jones. "In the current situation, you can only do open chest surgery. You have to have confidence in yourself."


    "But he said he would close the door to us."


    "Listen to his nonsense." Jack Jones said disdainfully, "what technology does Huaxia have? Their medical supplies are only rough and crude, and can''t be applied in the clinical field. Of course, they have one advantage, only one!"


    With that, he raised his right index finger and smiled to highlight the smoke of a cigar.


    "Cheap." Jack Jones said, "Dr. Carl, you know, in the medical field, especially in the field of new technology, cheap means a significant reduction in profits. There is not enough money to invest in the bottomless black hole. Damn black hole, how much money LANCO has invested in these years, I think you should know."


    Saipan Carl nodded.


    "Do you think any company in Huaxia can do this? Without any accumulation, it directly surpasses lanko?" Jack Jones''s disdainful smile is stronger, and the more he says, the more sure he is.


    "But the crown prince..."


    "Wu never said that we must use minimally invasive surgery to solve the problem. It''s just words," said Jack Jones. "I know he is an excellent surgeon. Half a month ago, Stephen TOPT, President of Cambridge University, completed the heart bypass surgery."


    Then he took a deep breath of his cigar, looked at the night outside the window and said softly, "it''s really desolate here. I can see beautiful stars."


    "Mr. Jack, please finish first," urged Dr. Carl.


    "That''s it," said Jack Jones. "He''s putting pressure to the limit. I''m sure the board of directors has passed a resolution to cooperate with him. His next request is to get the valuable information we''ve studied for so many years."


    "You know the quality of Chinese people."


    "Imitation?"


    "Hehe, anything sophisticated must not fall into their hands. In Wu''s words, no matter what, they want to break it and see what''s inside. In fact, I don''t understand what this sentence means. It may be their slang."


    "..." Dr. Carl shrugged.


    "Believe me, as long as the materials fall into Wu''s hands, within a year, several companies producing consumables in China will seize our few markets."


    "Mr. Jack, but Wu said that as soon as the crown prince leaves the hospital, he will close the door to us and no longer cooperate with us," said Dr. Carl worried.


    "Carl, you are so cute. How can business threats be taken seriously?" Jack Jones smiled. "To tell you the truth, I have a good personal relationship with Wu. I invited him and his fiancee to my house two years ago. It was a wonderful memory. Wu was an interesting person."


    "But now it''s different. The door is closing." Jack Jones sighed gently. "It''s not something I can change, nor can Wu change. And do you think Wu has anything we expect? He can threaten Waco''s LANCO company by closing the door?"


    "What if he can complete mitral valve clamping under minimally invasive conditions?" asked Dr. Carl.


    Jack Jones''s expression faltered slightly. He imagined this possibility, this worst case.


    But just for a moment, the "reason" in Jack Jones''s mind prevailed. If Wu can do it... It''s unscientific!


    "Dear Carl, you are as innocent as a child. I repeat, LANCO has spent nearly ten years and invested US $1.7 billion in R & D. with the participation of top circulation intervention doctors like you, we have only made some progress and are far from success."


    "And Wu? What does he have? What can he do except rough and brutal surgery?" Jack Jones shook his head. "This is the opinion of the board of directors. We have completed our mission by sending crown prince Abdul Aziz to China. We will continue to study the damn valve clamp next."


    Jack Jones looked at the dark sky outside and didn''t say a word. He didn''t know what to think.


    After a while, the car passed bajingzi Township, with bright lights and dim stars.


    Jack Jones lost his full expression and suddenly asked softly, "Carl, what do you think we should do if Wu can complete the operation in a minimally invasive way?"

 Chapter 381

    In the second hospital of Medical University, there was a hysterical roar in the office of the director of nursing department.


    "If no one goes to work, you''d better do it yourself!" the sharp voice seemed to break the glass. The expression on Yuan Xinhua''s thin face became frenzied, his lips slightly opened, and his nose wings continued to expand and shrink, like pus bags on rotten animal corpses in the swamp.


    Her nose was like a vertical piece of wood. Her pronunciation was very low and hissing. The head of her throat seemed to be strangled by a wire, making it very difficult for her to breathe.


    A head nurse came out of the office with her head down.


    "Get back!" Yuan Xinhua scolded.


    The head nurse was stunned and held her hand on the door handle. She was a little panicked.


    "Let you go?" Yuan Xinhua''s face was gloomy, repressed his anger and said coldly.


    The head nurse was forty-five or sixteen years old, much younger than yuan Xinhua. She didn''t dare to look up and look down at her toes. Although she was wronged, she didn''t dare to say. In the face of Yuan Xinhua, who was like a shrew, she didn''t even have the courage to look at each other.


    "I told you to get back. Are you deaf?" Yuan Xinhua said.


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    The head nurse bowed her head and walked back to Yuan Xinhua step by step.


    "What do you want your head nurse to eat? One nurse after another resigned. What do you do?"


    The head nurse bowed his head and whispered, "director yuan, the external nurse has more than 2000 yuan a month. You really can''t keep people. If you don''t believe it, you..."


    Willow leaf shaped eyebrows rose again, and Yuan Xinhua''s voice was again loud and clear.


    "...." the head nurse lowered her head and dared not say a word.


    In the office, Yuan Xinhua''s heavy breathing sounds like a man snoring. It''s hard to believe that a petite middle-aged woman will make such a sound.


    One minute later, Yuan Xinhua patted the table and roared, "are you a dead man? Stand here and don''t say a word?!"


    "..." the head nurse almost didn''t spit out his old blood.


    However, I have long known that Yuan Xinhua''s temper is like this, and I have long been used to it.


    A few years ago, Corey did lung transplantation, and asked the Wuxi team to teach all the way from operation to intensive care. Yuan Xinhua goes to ICU twice a day and must be accompanied by the head nurse of relevant departments.


    Yuan Xinhua didn''t change shoes in ICU, but the head nurse changed them all. The style was bigger than Xue Chunhe. At that time, Xue Chunhe was very disgusted and criticized her.


    To the following people, Yuan Xinhua pestles stubbornly and dies, looking like the king of heaven and Lao Tzu; But when Xue Chunhe criticized her, Yuan Xinhua ran to the dean''s office and cried all afternoon. Xue Chunhe''s heartbroken.


    The more shameless you are, the more you can eat.


    "Let me ask you something!" Yuan Xinhua patted the table again and banged, startling the head nurse.


    "Director yuan, that''s right." the head nurse''s voice was a little hoarse. She tried to sort out her thinking and said, "many external nurses have resigned recently. They say they go home to review and prepare to take the exam in jianxie hospital."


    Yuan Xinhua knew about the sky high salary offered by jianxie hospital, but at that time, he was just a little envious, jealous and hated, but he didn''t expect to have such a great impact on the second hospital of Medical University.


    "When the external nurses go, it''s the same as infection. The six external nurses in our department resigned within three days."


    "They are sure to pass the exam?" Yuan Xinhua said disdainfully.


    "I also do their ideological work. They say they can''t pass the exam and go to the counter of the shopping mall station. The salary at the end of a month is at least 3000, which is better than night shift."


    "Waste!" Yuan Xinhua scolded fiercely. He didn''t know whether to scold the resigned nurse or the head nurse in front of him.


    The head nurse swallowed her saliva and lowered her head. She didn''t dare to look at Yuan Xinhua''s expression or refute it.


    The nursing department is a good job in general hospitals. No contact with patients, no shift, is a very ideal job.


    However, in the second hospital of Medical University, it has become a ghost gate, mainly because Yuan Xinhua has a bad temper and swears like his grandson.


    "We don''t have enough nurses in our family. We haven''t been employed for many years, and we are too old. The youngest is 37 years old, working shifts..."


    "What''s the matter? Why don''t I be your night shift?" Yuan Xinhua suddenly changed his tone and asked in a strange way.


    "Er..." the head nurse concluded.


    "Put the resigned nurses on the blacklist. Don''t think about coming back in the future." Yuan Xinhua said coldly. "Our nurses are old. What''s the matter? They have to be on the night shift. They are used to it."


    The head nurse looked at her toes and dared not say a superfluous word.


    Yuan Xinhua scolded all kinds of 404 words like a shrew in the urban-rural fringe of bajingzi. There was a great contrast between the foul language and her charming face, as if she were schizophrenic.


    After scolding for half an hour, all his anger was vented and his voice was hoarse. Yuan Xinhua impatiently kicked the head nurse out.


    But swearing alone can''t solve the problem. Damn sword association hospital, you have such a high salary. Is this death! Yuan Xinhua thought fiercely.


    Talk to Dean Li about it, or the work is really difficult.


    No, it''s not difficult, it''s impossible.


    The external nurses are gone, and the second hospital of medical university can''t stand up just relying on their own nurses.


    The second hospital of Medical University is not like Peking Union Medical College or imperial capital hospital. Every year, there are too many doctors and nurses who just don''t need money and spend money to study.


    A provincial hospital, who will study? There are also people from township hospitals to study, but it is impossible to point to the large-scale third-class hospitals where they support tens of thousands of operations and hundreds of thousands of patients every year!


    Can''t wait any longer. Yuan Xinhua realizes the urgency of the matter. If he doesn''t take action, will he still wait for the sword association hospital to dig up all the people?


    She collected her emotions and looked in the mirror for a few minutes. When Yuan Xinhua turned his head, his eyes were slightly red, his temples were a little messy, and his face looked like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law.


    Yuan Xinhua did not go directly to President Li''s office, but made a phone call first.


    "Dean, are you there?" Yuan Xinhua''s voice was choked, and the scale was just right. Contrary to the bitch of the tigress just now, the crown of the queen of the film has glittered on her head.


    "I have something to report to you."


    "OK, I''ll go up now."


    With his head down, Yuan Xinhua walked to President Li''s office.


    She finally developed a mood, raised her hand and knocked on the door.


    "Please come in."


    Yuan Xinhua opened the door, lowered his head and looked at his toes like a head nurse just now.


    "Director yuan, what''s the matter?" President Li asked.


    "Dean, i... I can''t do it anymore!" Yuan Xinhua said, already crying. Tears fell on the floor like no money.

 Chapter 382

    "What''s the matter? Don''t cry," said Dean Li hurriedly. "Is there a nurse complained?"


    "Dean, No." Yuan Xinhua cried wrongfully and stood at Dean Li''s desk, feeling pitiful.


    "Sit and say, what''s going on?"


    "President Li, I''m not flustered recently." Yuan Xinhua cried and said, "you know the salary issue at jianxie hospital."


    "I know," said President Li. "There are a lot of them. Xue Yuan said it was an unexpected income. It won''t be so high in the future."


    "But our nurses have gone too much." Yuan Xinhua sobbed and said, "external nurses have gone more than 40 these days..."


    "So much?" Dean Li frowned.


    "A lot of clinical work is on the verge of paralysis."


    "No, you can overcome it." director Li said with a smile. "A few days ago, the president of Cambridge University came for surgery. You know, they have money and don''t care about money. I asked Xue Yuan. Now there are only 3 or 4 patients in jianxie hospital, and the salary of next month is estimated to be out."


    "Really?" Yuan Xinhua raised his head and stared at President Li.


    Is this the so-called information gap?


    "Dean, you know a lot of information. It''s great." Yuan Xinhua praised.


    President Li smiled, "hold on for a few days. I guess Wu Mian was worried and handed out the year''s bonus. It must be true for a month at most. It''s so easy to set up a hospital?"


    "You''re right." Yuan Xinhua stood in front of President Li''s left in the standard standing posture.


    She straightens her chest, closes her abdomen, straightens her head, straightens her neck, abducts her shoulders, tightens her hips, gently holds her hands in her lower abdomen, her legs are close together, her feet are slightly separated, and her body is straight and straight, with her center of gravity raised.


    This set of standard standing posture is specially promoted by Yuan Xinhua. She will never be so sticky at ordinary times. Which fool will use this tired posture every day. But in front of President Li, her standing posture is incomparable.


    "Dean, just a few words will reassure me." Yuan Xinhua said with a smile. The smile was kind and sincere, and the tears in his eyes had already disappeared.


    "Let me briefly talk about my experience. The first is to raise awareness and correct attitude. We can''t shake the morale of the army by watching the sword association hospital pay more wages at a time. Our attitude is the decadent idea of serving the people and making money..."


    President Li Jingjing listened to Yuan Xinhua''s work report. At the beginning, he didn''t take it seriously. But the longer you work in this room, the more you adapt to the work report.


    It''s like forcing subordinates to drink at the wine table, not to drink, but to see each other''s obedience.


    Yuan Xinhua''s understanding was in place. President Li smiled at the corners of his mouth.


    "Second, leaders pay attention to it and ask questions personally. In your busy schedule, you also noticed that a newly established small hospital pays wages, which can''t help saying..."


    "Third..."


    "Fourth..."


    Yuan Xinhua spoke in a slightly hoarse voice for more than 20 minutes without any repetition. She noticed every detail and organized the language in an instant, which set off president Li''s wisdom and martial arts quite in place.


    This is the foundation accumulated over the years, which ordinary people can''t do at all.


    President Li was very satisfied with this work report. He smiled and said, "I feel very good after listening to director yuan''s speech just now. I won''t be wordy here. Let me add from five aspects."


    In the next five aspects, President Li showed yuan Xinhua what is the real level of meeting with his strong ability.


    Half an hour later, President Li said, "director yuan, do you understand?"


    ***


    "HMM." President Li nodded, "if you don''t understand anything... Wu Mian is doing surgical training in the interventional catheterization room, you can ask him."


    Yuan Xinhua was stunned. Why did President Li suddenly say such a sentence?


    This sentence is very straightforward, but because it is straightforward, because it is incompatible with the previous words, it is extra thought-provoking.


    "Let''s go," said President Li mildly. "Some difficulties are temporary. We should ensure that the team''s thinking is clear. We are the people''s Hospital, the place to treat patients and save people, and the income is not the only one."


    "OK, you can rest assured." although yuan Xinhua was full of doubts, his face was gentle and humble. He looked like a girl who was not familiar with the world. Full of worship, he almost engraved the word worship on his face.


    "Go and be busy," said Dean Li.


    When Yuan Xinhua came out of the dean''s office, the whole person''s breath changed immediately. The gentleness of spring breeze and rain and the ignorance worship of the little girl disappeared, with a cold and fierce breath and a slightly ferocious expression.


    President Li''s last words are to let himself give Wu Mian some color to see. Yuan Xinhua knows.


    But show Wu Mian the color? That''s a joke. When dealing with human traffickers, Wu Mian laid a dead hand on the woman who abducted and sold children. Although he didn''t kneel his neck in the end, Yuan Xinhua knew that this man was really cruel when watching the video.


    In addition, a few days ago, Wu Mian grabbed Han Guangyun''s head and rubbed it on the wall. The sound of slapping in the ear was loud. Now Han Guangyun has no face to go to work and asks for leave to recuperate at home.


    Taken together, Yuan Xinhua knew that President Li himself did not dare to ask questions. Instead, he happened to catch up with himself to "report on his work" and urged him to go.


    Go, it''s dangerous. The Dean must be unhappy if he doesn''t go.


    Yuan Xinhua has nothing to worry about. She knows exactly what to do.


    After finishing his clothes and changing a mask, Yuan Xinhua made a phone call and strode to the door of the interventional catheter room.


    The head nurse of the interventional catheterization room stood at the door in the standing posture of Yuan Xinhua, followed by several nurses who were respectful.


    "Miss Wu Mian is in there?" Yuan Xinhua asked.


    "Yes," said the head nurse of the interventional catheterization room, "the jianxie hospital was renovated. Some machines were moved here and said they were doing surgical training."


    Yuan Xinhua was noncommittal and walked into the interventional catheter room with a cold face.


    The head nurse of the interventional catheterization room followed, picked up a sterile coat and shook it away skillfully. Yuan Xinhua is very tall. The head nurse in the catheterization room is a little short. She tries to tiptoe and open her clothes.


    Yuan Xinhua put on his clothes carelessly.


    The head nurse of the interventional catheterization room tied her clothes, took her hat and mask, handed them to Yuan Xinhua, and then squatted in front of her with shoe covers.


    Stretch out one foot and the head nurse in the interventional catheterization room put the shoe cover on.


    "Oh? Director yuan? Are you..." Wu Mian came out of the operation room and just saw the scene in front of him.


    Even Wu Mian, who had been through a hundred battles and had seen a lot, was stunned.

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    "Miss Wu, you are busy." Yuan Xinhua greeted Wu Mian with a smile and put on a sterile mask.


    The head nurse who intervened in the operating room moved a little slower, and Yuan Xinhua snorted with dissatisfaction.


    The head nurse shivered obviously and almost didn''t sit on the ground.


    "Director yuan, what''s the matter? Who made you angry?" Wu Mian was not used to Yuan Xinhua''s style, but it had nothing to do with him and didn''t want to make trouble. He just laughed to resolve the embarrassment.


    "Miss Wu, you didn''t do it," yuan xinhuajiao said.


    Wu Mian has experienced many such storms and doesn''t care at all. Not to mention yuan Xinhua, Wu Mian has not been accosted a thousand times in his life, but also 800 times. He is as determined as iron.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled. He knew what yuan Xinhua meant.


    Pay? There''s nothing to say.


    "Mr. Wu, as soon as the sword association hospital paid, I lost dozens of people." Yuan Xinhua walked to Wu Mian in shoe covers and said.


    "Oh, the nurses work very hard," said Wu Mian.


    "After walking so many people, the rest of us work harder."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian didn''t speak, but smiled perfunctorily.


    "Mr. Wu, the second hospital will collapse if it digs the foot of the wall again. You''re not digging the foot of the wall. You''re going to dig the foundation and break the root of the second hospital." Yuan Xinhua and Wu mianjiao complained.


    "Brother, who is it?" Chu Zhixi poked his head out of the operation room and asked.


    "Director of the nursing department of the second hospital," said Wu Mian.


    "Director yuan?" Chu Zhixi asked when he saw yuan Xinhua. "What''s the matter with director yuan? Brother, the machine has been started."


    "OK, I''ll have a word with director yuan and go right away."


    Wu Mian said plain, but Chu Zhixi felt a little strange and stood at the door curiously.


    "Director yuan, to tell you the truth, I don''t like your attitude towards nurses." Wu Mian said directly.


    "..." Yuan Xinhua was stunned. What he said was too direct. It was not implicit and euphemistic at all. He was not afraid to wear small shoes for her?


    Although there are two hospitals, Wu Mian still uses the land of the second hospital.


    "External nurses are also people. They give 2000 yuan a month. Is this what people do?"


    "We have third-party companies, all of them..."


    "I know. It''s more convenient to hire three parties and dismiss them at that time. But I heard that external nurses still want to become regular. It''s always your cake."


    Yuan Xinhua especially doesn''t understand Wu Mian''s behavior. He is the director of the nursing department of a large third-class hospital. Who is more important than those external nurses like mole ants?


    "How much you give has nothing to do with me." Wu Mian said faintly, "but come to the door and say I pay more money. Do you think it''s appropriate?"


    "Miss Wu, I respect you and call you a teacher." Yuan Xinhua was also angry. He wanted to see that you were quite beautiful and had already turned over. But this man can''t get used to it. He even points at his nose and scolds.


    "It doesn''t matter if you don''t call a teacher," said Wu Mian. "The salary has been paid, and I can tell you for sure that the salary of jianxie hospital will only be more in the future, absolutely not less."


    "Where did you get the money?"


    "Hehe, are you a discipline inspector? Come and check the accounts?" Wu Mian said. "Although I know you basically don''t do personnel, it''s really rare to manage nurses like the second hospital. Director yuan, you also work from grass-roots nursing. I think you know all kinds of hard work."


    "We serve the people!"


    "Don''t sing high-profile, I don''t eat this." Wu Mian''s voice became colder and colder. "Cut your nails and wash your feet. Do you really want to turn the second hospital of Medical University into a bathhouse? Would you like a massage?"


    "You..."


    "I don''t care about me." Wu Mian''s voice was still gentle, but the content of his speech was tense, and he didn''t leave a face for yuan Xinhua. "How can you still do this business for many years? Why don''t you think about Congliang?"


    "Wu Mian!" Yuan Xinhua''s voice shrieked again.


    "Keep your voice down. This is a hospital. What are the qualities?" said Wu Mian coldly. "I''m willing to pay my doctors and nurses. What''s the matter? You still want to report me in your real name?"


    "Welcome." Wu Mian clapped his hands and narrowed his eyes, "but it''s estimated that you don''t have the courage. If you want to report by real name, I''m worried that you can''t get in and out."


    Yuan Xinhua was cold and trembling slightly.


    She was really angry with Wu Mian. No one dared to talk to herself like this for many years!?


    "To be honest, I didn''t touch you last time when there was a ghost for death." Wu Mian looked into yuan Xinhua''s eyes and said, "you know, I seldom beat women, or I seldom do it. But I''ll tell you in advance and I''ll kill if I do it."


    "You really think of yourself as a person," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Let someone wear shoe covers for you? My teachers wear shoe covers when they enter the ICU. It''s inconvenient for people in their 70s and 80s to bend down. I won''t let them help."


    "With you, is this hemiplegia or paralysis? Is it mandatory spondylitis?"


    "But you have a thick skin. You have enough to eat and drink. It''s reasonable to charge 2000 yuan a month for the working little nurse. Come to the operating room and complain to me. Who gives you your face?"


    The corners of her eyes on Yuan Xinhua''s mask are slightly red. I think her whole face is red like a monkey''s ass.


    "If you have nothing else to do, I''ll be busy." Wu Mian said and turned into the operating room.


    Yuan Xinhua wanted to follow in and was stopped by Wu Mian.


    "This is the operating room. Don''t enter if you''re idle."


    "This is the second hospital of Medical University! Not your sword association hospital." Yuan Xinhua lowered his voice and roared.


    "I''m sorry, what''s the matter, you and the relevant personnel of the Ministry of foreign affairs and the Ministry of health," said Wu miandao.


    "Don''t talk too much..."


    "Oh, if you can afford the responsibility of the organization, the patient needs to sign a confidentiality agreement." Wu Mian shrugged his shoulders and didn''t care. "Director Sun, please."


    An ordinary middle-aged man came out of the operating room. First, he smiled with Wu Mian and said, "Miss Wu, it''s hard for you."


    Then, he looked at Yuan Xinhua indifferently and asked, "director of the nursing department of the second hospital?"


    "Er... Are you?" Yuan Xinhua''s waist couldn''t help bending down.


    She lives well in the system and has long cultivated keen insight. She felt a stronger sense of leadership in the middle-aged man than President Li, although... She was just a director.


    "Don''t delay Mr. Wu''s surgical training. Didn''t Li Haihua tell you about it?"


    "No."


    "How did you become the nursing director!" the middle-aged man scolded softly and left the operating room.


    Yuan Xinhua followed him nervously, not daring to say more nonsense.


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    Note: there is such a director of the nursing department. It is not exaggeration, but insufficient pen power and inadequate description.

 Chapter 384

    The operating room was very quiet. Gao Baixiang and Li Zhong didn''t notice the quarrel outside. They looked at the patient model gradually coming out of the 3D analog printer and felt that the world was really wonderful.


    It can be seen from the figure and shape that this simulant is different from the one before Professor Chu Zhixi Chu''s training operation.


    Modern technology is really too developed. Mr. Wu is also a cow. It seems that it doesn''t take much effort to get this kind of machine.


    I just saw Mr. Wu Mian input new data with my own eyes. The specific input method is scanning mode. All kinds of data are like putting them on the copier. The machine buzzes below, and then waiting for the simulator of training surgery to be printed out.


    Simple and convenient.


    "Miss Wu, this is the model of the Middle East crown prince." Gao Baixiang asked foolishly.


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "director Gao, you will help me later. This time we have to do some difficult surgery. I know you are tired, but time is tight. We must seize the time and skillfully cooperate."


    "Miss Wu, what about me?" Li Zhong asked.


    "Director Li, you don''t have to go to this operation." Wu Mian said.


    "...." Li Zhong was stunned. He didn''t have to go there by himself, but he stayed here all day and night? I''m kidding.


    "This is a pure interventional operation, which can not be widely used." Wu Mian said, "because the operation is very complex and difficult, I do it myself. Director Li, your task is to see the operation process. In my design, the mitral valve clamping operation guided by B-ultrasound is meaningful with a small incision of about 3cm."


    "What?" Li Zhong blurted out his question.


    3cm small incision, which is not much larger than the incision under the usual thoracoscopic operation. Maybe when the hand slipped during the operation, the epidermal incision was more than 3cm. With such a hole, Mr. Wu said he would have mitral valve surgery?!


    "Don''t worry, director Li." Wu Mian saw the simulator printed out, came forward, picked it up and put it on the operating table.


    Gao Baixiang and Li Zhong were still immersed in what Wu Mian had just said and didn''t react for a moment.


    "Brother, do I still use the Da Vinci robot outside?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Of course."


    "But I looked at the echocardiographic data. The mitral valve can''t be closed with a double clip. I can''t operate by hand, but I can''t use a robot... I can''t do it." Chu Zhixi told the truth.


    "Don''t worry, my job is to let you do it." Wu Mian rubbed Chu Zhixi''s head and said with a smile, "do it."


    "OK." Chu Zhixi has no doubt.


    Li Zhong and Chu Zhixi came out of the operating room. Wu Mian and Gao Boxiang began to wear lead clothes.


    Wu Mian did not ignore the steps of brushing hands and laying sterile sheets because it was a simulated operation. Everything was as rigorous as a real operation.


    Under this serious style, Gao Baixiang became nervous involuntarily.


    Mitral valve clipping, similar to high-precision surgery, Gao Baixiang had not done any research before yesterday. He didn''t even think he had a chance to do it before retirement in his life.


    For Gao Baixiang, being able to do a good job in interventional surgery for coronary atherosclerosis is a perfect life. Why bother yourself.


    The directors of the older generation always lose their motivation because of the growth of age and the promotion of prestige, because there is no need to change.


    However, Mr. Wu wants to come to the newly established hospital and take a Mercedes Benz chariot. No matter whether Gao Baixiang or Li Zhong doesn''t want to learn new technology.


    Gao Baixiang was also very curious. He had seen relevant information before. The patient was a crown prince in the Middle East. He had a minimally invasive operation in the United States, and the operation effect was very poor.


    Against this background, Mr. Wu is still confident that he will have an operation, which can''t help but surprise Gao Baixiang. However, surprised by teacher Wu''s self-confidence, Gao Baixiang was curious about what teacher Wu would do.


    The simulated patient of 3D printing just now was held to the operating table by Mr. Wu. Gao Baixiang will never make this mistake again anyway. He brushed his hands smartly, laid aseptic sheets, and did what a little doctor should do.


    Seeing Wu Mian on the stage, Gao Boxiang asked, "Miss Wu, what am I going to do?"


    "Just help me hold the guide wire." Wu Mian said, "you don''t have to learn this kind of operation. I''ll see if you have the opportunity to cooperate with director Li on mitral valve clamping with small incision."


    Gao Baixiang nodded, but what rose in his heart was unconvinced.


    Mr. Wu despises people too much. How can he say that he is also the director of the cardiac intervention Department of the second hospital of Medical University. He has done more than 5000 interventional operations. How can he not even be qualified to learn.


    impossible! Gao Baixiang shouted in his heart.


    The sleepiness and fatigue of the night disappeared in an instant. He began to cooperate with Wu Mian''s operation in high spirits.


    Maybe it''s teacher Wu''s encouragement? Gao Baixiang thought to himself. Being stimulated, the whole person was much more energetic.


    Well, it''s said that Mr. Wu is a master of psychology. It''s true. Is it just... A simple way to motivate?


    The idea in his heart soon receded like a tide. Gao Baixiang carefully watched Wu Mian''s actions and did his duty as an assistant.


    The operation is very complicated. There are two people on the stage and a mechanical arm operated by Chu Zhixi. This is something Gao Baixiang has never experienced. Everything looks so novel.


    Wu Mian''s femoral artery puncture, put the arterial sheath, and the Da Vinci robot arm began to make a slight rustle.


    But Wu Mian didn''t let Chu Zhixi start from scratch. He stood on the operating table and began to guide the wire inward.


    After 1 ¡ä 28 ", step on the line and the opposite screen lights up.


    The guide wire has entered the left atrium. Gao Baixiang was very envious. Mr. Wu''s level is really high. This kind of super selection can be achieved in the case of double-blind without vision.


    "Girl, get ready," said Wu Mian.


    Chu Zhixi''s voice came from the intercom, "copy that!"


    Simple and powerful.


    As soon as he had surgery, Chu Zhixi was no longer the delicate and weak girl and became a standard spice girl.


    The mitral valve closure clip goes down the guide wire and stays in the simulated human left atrium.


    At this time, Wu Mian sent an 8F guide wire along the arterial sheath.


    What is this? Gao Baixiang was stunned.


    However, he did not forget his work when pondering Mr. Wu''s intention. He held the guide wire to reduce the difficulty of Mr. Wu''s operation.


    After the second guide wire entered the left atrium, Wu Mian picked up the third guide wire and still sent the guide wire along the femoral artery sheath.


    "Miss Wu, are you..."


    "Surgery."


    Gao Baixiang is in tears. Mr. Wu, I know that I have an operation. Can you speak more carefully?! Three guide wires are taken in the blood vessel. What if they are entangled together?


    However, before the tears in his heart came out, Gao Baixiang was stunned. From the corner of his eye, he saw teacher Wu holding a guide wire in both hands and twisting it gently.

 Chapter 385

    Wu Mian''s hands twisted and rubbed the guide wire, and each joint of his wrist and fingers kept slightly adjusting the direction. Generally speaking, interventional surgery is like this. Through the action of fingers, the guide wire can "live" and walk in the blood vessels for super selection.


    It''s just that two hands operate one guide wire. No one will operate two guide wires at the same time, still in one blood vessel, like Mr. Wu. no It''s three. Chu Zhixi in the operation room also operates the valve clamp with a mechanical arm.


    A cool breath rose from Gao Boxiang''s heel, just like someone blew a breath on his heel. The cool breath wound straight up and rushed all the way to the back of Gao Boxiang''s head.


    Goosebumps all over Gao Baixiang''s body have sprung up. He can personally see teacher Wu''s divine operation. He didn''t boil in vain all day and night! Whether you succeed or not, it doesn''t matter. It must be worth the ticket price to see Mr. Wu''s strange ideas with your own eyes.


    Looking up, Gao Baixiang saw two guide wires walking and superselective in the blood vessel.


    Either side by side or staggered. On the screen, it looks like two snakes. They have their own intelligence. No matter how winding their blood vessels are, they don''t seem to have brought them any confusion.


    Super selection, success, progress... Gao Baixiang has done more than 5000 interventional operations, but he has never seen such images.


    This is an interventional operation!


    Suddenly, two guide wires entered the abdominal aorta after passing through the external iliac artery, and the rugged and narrow road became suddenly bright. Then it should be the thoracic aorta. It seems that it should be difficult to pass through the aortic arch... Gao Baixiang thought.


    "Director Gao, don''t be stunned." Wu Mian''s voice came slowly.


    "Er..."


    "Hold the guide wire firmly and hold it with both hands. I must not let the falling force of the guide wire affect my operation." Wu Mian said briefly.


    Gao Baixiang immediately understood that he had just made a mistake because of his stupidity.


    Although he is only an assistant, Mr. Wu operates two guide wires with both hands, which is already the limit operation. He can only manage the front and can''t care about the back.


    The guide wire itself is very long. After super selection enters the blood vessel, there is also a section of "tail" falling behind. If you can''t hold the guide wire, it will lead to countless changes in the previous operation.


    Gao Baixiang clearly knows that it''s not that Mr. Wu really can''t solve this problem, but that he can make the operation more stable and the probability of error less. Why not do so.


    Although Mr. Wu didn''t scold himself like those bad tempered practitioners, Gao Baixiang knew he was wrong.


    "Don''t worry, Mr. Wu." he didn''t explain too much. He held two guide wires in his hands, with his right hand behind him, like an assistant delivering bullets from a heavy machine gun, holding it steadily to offset the falling force.


    The two guide wires continued to move forward. The curved aortic arch had many openings, but the guide wire did not make a mistake, but just walked along the road.


    The aortic arch is curved. Generally, when you want to pass here, you need to "borrow" from the vascular wall and change the direction after hitting the wall. However, Gao Baixiang did not see that the two guide wires touched the blood vessel wall even once and directly entered the descending aorta along the curved aortic arch.


    Gao Baixiang understands the benefits of this - to avoid the guide wire touching the blood vessel and causing the atherosclerotic plaque to fall off. But he didn''t understand how Mr. Wu operated and why there was an arc in the guide wire out of thin air.


    However, this question was deeply buried by Gao Baixiang. He didn''t dare to think about it. How does the guide wire bend without hitting the wall? Is it all micromanipulation?


    Although it''s only surgical training, it doesn''t matter if it fails, and it''s not really surgery for patients. But Gao Baixiang didn''t think so. He was curious about what teacher Wu would do next.


    And in this level of surgery, he was too stupid. Even if Mr. Wu didn''t scold himself, he was sorry.


    It''s just as disgusting as being lit with ink on the river map on the Qingming Festival and turned into the tomb map on the Qingming Festival.


    When the guide wire entered the left ventricle, Wu Mian stopped and said, "girl, I''ll support the mitral valve and you clamp it with the mitral valve clamp. The action should be stable, accurate and fast."


    The intercom was silent for a few seconds. Chu Zhixi hesitated and said, "I''ll try."


    "Girl, you''re a very good neurosurgeon. It''s like microsurgery," Wu Mian said.


    "Hmm!" hearing Wu Mian say so, Chu Zhixi''s confidence is obviously enough.


    Although Gao Baixiang understood Wu Mian''s words, he still didn''t know what he wanted to do. Using two soft guide wires to support the mitral valve... Or operating in the turbulent blood flow of the heart has exceeded his understanding of things.


    The mitral valve attached to the left fibrous atrioventricular ring is a tissue structure formed by the folds of the endocardium.


    It has two valves. The valve located in the anteromedial side is called the anterior apical valve. It is large and often called the large valve. It is the boundary mark between the inflow and outflow channels of the left ventricle.


    The posterior apical valve is located at the posterolateral side, which is small and often called small valve. The valve is triangular and pointed to the left ventricular cavity.


    The bottom edges of the two valves often fuse with each other, and there are many tendons connected to the * * muscle at the valve tip, edge and ventricular surface. During ventricular contraction, the mitral valve closes the atrioventricular orifice tightly to prevent blood from flowing back into the left atrium.


    The causes of mitral regurgitation are stiffening, shortening, deformation, adhesion and fusion, tendon fusion and shortening.


    Like the muscles of the elderly, there is no "spiritual head" and no strength. The mitral valve hangs to the ventricular cavity, and there is no way to close the door as blood is pumped from the left atrium into the left ventricle.


    Gao Baixiang understood that what Wu Mian had to do was to support the gate with two sticks


    But a hard stick can do this, but it seems that no one can hold the gate with two ropes.


    "I opened it," Wu Mian said softly. Then on the opposite screen, a guide wire slightly raised its head and put it at the root of the tendon of the anterior apical valve.


    I didn''t see how hard Mr. Wu exerted himself, or couldn''t exert himself at all, but Gao Baixiang felt that the anterior apical valve moved slightly. The amplitude is not large, or it may be the illusion caused by the residual shadow.


    With the faint beating of the mitral valve, another guide wire is pushed at the tip of the anterior tricuspid valve.


    Almost at the same time, the mitral valve clamp opens and fits into the anterior apical valve supported by force.


    The guide wire supporting the tip of the anterior tricuspid valve enters and then leaves with the mitral valve clamp.


    But the problem appeared. The supporting force disappeared, but the mitral valve clamp did not fully keep up at the first time. Chu Zhixi''s operation was a little slower, and the anterior tricuspid valve immediately slipped out of the position of the clamp mouth.


    The first attempt failed.


    "Don''t worry, you''ve done a good job." Wu Mian pressed the intercom and said gently, "it''s OK to try again twice. Don''t worry."


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi was in a stable mood without any waves.

 Chapter 386

    After two more attempts, Wu Mian was consistent and stable. Chu Zhixi finally succeeded in the third attempt.


    "Well, that''s about it," said Wu Mian. After stopping treading the line, he gently put the guide wire into the sterile area and turned out of the operating room.


    With his feet, he opened the airtight lead door. Wu Mian came out and waved.


    "Brother, I''m sorry." Chu Zhixi was a little embarrassed.


    "Normal, now I know the basic principle of the operation and failed several times." Wu Mian tore off the sterile clothes and threw them into the trash can, as if the operation had been completed.


    "Director Gao, take off your lead clothes first and take a breath." Wu Mian said with a smile, "let me talk about the problem."


    Walking to the white board of the head nurse''s note, Wu Mian picked up the marker and began to draw a sketch of cardiac anatomy on the white board.


    The normal position of the mitral valve is represented by a solid line, and the position where the mitral valve is jacked up by a guide wire is represented by a dotted line.


    "Let''s all sit down. I''m tired all day." Wu Mian said with a smile after painting. Then he looked at Li Zhong and said, "director Li, you should also listen carefully. It involves the surgical treatment of small incision in the future."


    Li Zhong nodded and looked intently.


    He probably understood Wu Mian''s meaning. This kind of unrestrained idea is really strong.


    Even if a 3cm incision is opened in front of the chest, it seems to be more injured than pure interventional surgery. But the incision is just above the apex of the heart, the path is close, and the trauma is 10000 times smaller than that of ordinary cardiothoracic surgery!


    The mitral valve clip was sent in along the apex of the heart to avoid the "long-distance attack", and the difficulty of the operation decreased sharply.


    Although he doesn''t know the specific operation details, Li Zhong is also in high spirits. This is a shortcut to victory.


    I thought Mr. Wu said he would have another operation in a few minutes, but to the surprise of Gao Baixiang and Li Zhong, Wu Mian stood in front of the whiteboard and talked for nearly an hour.


    Various details, various micro operations and various possible situations are explained one by one.


    Especially in the face of simulated human, although it is well made, it can not achieve the effect of real human body. After stimulating the cardiac nerve, there will be no complications such as atrial fibrillation and ventricular fibrillation.


    Wu Mian''s explanation was given as an actual battle, not only to Chu Zhixi, but also to Gao Boxiang and Li Zhong.


    Holding awesome wire also has a lot of attention, the far end to force, can reduce the pressure of the operator, and even make the operation of the operator more fluent.


    Here we need to talk about cooperation, which is really a high-end assistant to assist in operation.


    These are all technical fields that Gao Baixiang has not been involved in before. After listening to them for a while, he took out a piece of A4 paper directly from the printer and began to carefully write down what Mr. Wu said.


    The sky is white, and the surgical training continues.


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    Until noon, he succeeded five times in a row. Chu Zhixi was already proficient in his operation. Wu Mian stopped and motioned to go back to rest.


    Gao Baixiang''s tired waist almost broke, but he didn''t feel that he couldn''t stand it.


    Although tired, he knew it was an opportunity. Even if you can''t do it all your life, it''s enough to see two eyes and know that this kind of technique exists.


    Compared with the previous mitral valve clamping operation, Mr. Wu did not improve the operation, but rolled over the difficulty of the operation with his excellent personal ability.


    Dr. Saipan Carr claims to be the doctor who does the most mitral valve clipping in the world, but his technical ability is limited... Every time he thinks about it, Gao Baixiang is ridiculous all his life.


    That''s the difference.


    A few days ago, Saipan Carr was a master in the field of cardiac intervention, which he could not catch up with all his life. But having seen Mr. Wu do surgery, he seems to be qualified to say that Dr. Carl''s ability is limited.


    This is a wonderful cognition.


    Moreover, rolling with their own strong ability can only be said to be gifted, which is not operable for others. When Wu Mian just talked about the operation process, he also said a combination of surgery and interventional surgery to make the operation that was originally high in the cloud easier.


    That''s the ability!


    "Go back and have a good rest." Wu Mian warned, "don''t come in the afternoon. Ensure your physical strength and energy. Gather in the hospital at 6 a.m. tomorrow morning, and finally do it several times to warm up."


    Gao Baixiang nodded. He could feel teacher Wu''s prudence.


    He despised the enemy strategically but attached great importance to tactics. He warmed up before the operation and threw himself into the operation in his best state.


    "Miss Wu, then I''ll go." Gao Baixiang changed his clothes and said respectfully.


    "Well, go ahead. I''ll wait a minute."


    "Engineer?"


    "The machine is ours, including the 3D printing machine and mechanical arm. We won''t use it in the future. If we want to do surgical training, we can do it at home." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Just stay at home. When Gao Baixiang heard this sentence, he was in a trance and his heart was warm.


    He and Li Zhong left the dressing room. Outside stood a young man in Middle East clothes and two Chinese.


    "Director Gao, director Li, hard work." a 24-year-old or 5-year-old young man saw them come out, stretched out his hand to meet them, and said cordially and warmly.


    Gao Baixiang subconsciously stretched out his hand, "are you..."


    "I''m a simultaneous interpreter assigned by the Department. I have to talk to us about some habitual things, or I''m afraid of misunderstanding." the young man smiled and said. He didn''t introduce himself. He seemed to forget this, and it didn''t matter at all.


    The man in the Middle East''s national costumes politely performed a national etiquette. Then he raised his hand. He didn''t know where a man came out and handed over two black boxes to him.


    "This is middle eastern etiquette. You two take it. It''s not a red envelope," said the young simultaneous interpreter.


    Gao Baixiang reached for one of the black boxes, but he didn''t expect the box to sink suddenly. If he wasn''t alert, he almost didn''t fall to the ground.


    I''ll go. Why is it so heavy! Gao Baixiang was stunned.


    "Mr. jamay said, thank you for your help and God will bless you." the simultaneous interpreter said.


    "Er..." Gao Baixiang didn''t know how to answer. God? It should be Miss Wu.


    "There should be gold in it," the young simultaneous interpreter whispered later. "Then I''ll go with Mr. Gamay first."


    Gold? Is it really simple, rude and direct for the families of patients in the Middle East to give gold? After listening to the simultaneous interpretation, Gao Baixiang felt that the box in his hand was a little heavier.


    "Wait a minute!" Gao Boxiang immediately shouted, "this is too expensive for us to accept."


    Li Zhong nodded again and again.


    This is a domestic habit. 200 yuan is enough to punish the red envelope sent by the patient''s family, more than 500... Gao Baixiang dare not think about how to punish himself if Mr. Wu is unhappy after receiving a box of gold.


    "Director Gao, director Li, this is a custom in the Middle East. Just take it," said the young simultaneous interpreter with a smile.


    Seeing the uneasy expressions of the two directors, he came together and whispered, "we were the ones who sold the east wind. We were the ones who maintained and maintained it. All kinds of princes sent gold and dollars every time when they went to see fresh. Just get used to it, just get used to it."

 Chapter 387

    Two hours later, the engineer disassembled and loaded the complete set of equipment and transported it back to jianxie hospital. Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi left the second hospital of Medical University.


    "Girl, are you tired?" Wu Mian asked faintly, as if he hadn''t stayed up overnight and didn''t wear dozens of kilograms of lead clothes for surgery.


    "OK." Chu Zhixi leaned against the passenger seat. "Brother, the idea of small incision is very good. It can be said to be a stroke of genius."


    "No way, after all, there is only one me."


    "Hahaha, shame." Chu Zhixi scraped Wu Mian''s cheek with his left hand and laughed loudly.


    "Tell the truth." Wu Mian said with a smile, "LANCO''s thinking is too limited. When he says it''s interventional therapy, he just wants to intervene. It''s nothing to cut a small hole."


    "Well, so many contraindications and so many non-surgical indications solidify this operation." Chu Zhixi said lazily, "you''re doing well."


    "Small chest incision doesn''t affect anything. Using B-ultrasound intraoperative monitoring can also avoid rays and involve cardiothoracic surgery. Obviously, the operation will be popularized soon. I really don''t know what they think."


    "Hey, hey."


    "I think it''s like a 5g frequency, which was first occupied by the U.S. and Imperial military. Later, it was found that it could not develop Huawei. It was taken out in a hurry. As a result, it was directly 2-3 years behind. This is still an estimate." Wu Mian smiled. "Sometimes I really don''t know what they think in their mind. I really want to break it off and see what it is."


    "What''s good? As soon as I say this, I want to have an operation." Chu Zhixi said angrily.


    "I''ll take you back to bed first," Wu Mian said.


    "What about you, brother?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "I want to communicate with Chinese minimally invasive people," Wu Mian said.


    "Are you sure lanko won''t accept the terms?"


    "It should be." Wu Mian said, "they are used to being arrogant. Experts are invincible and lonely like snow. They are old when they are raised. They thought they could fight nonsense when they were young. They are all paper tigers. Now they are almost on fire."


    "They are the emperor of the United States and the first in the world."


    "Nobody expected that the Soviet Union would disintegrate in 1991. I estimate that the US emperor will disintegrate within 10 years," Wu Mian said casually.


    This is just a joke. Chu Zhixi didn''t take it seriously. She continued to ask, "brother, are you really going to cooperate with Huaxia minimally invasive? How many sets of consumables can they take out?"


    "At least 3000 sets," said Wu Mian, "our hospital area is idle now. The amount of surgery can''t be large. We''ll do some public welfare surgery. Wait until the hospital area of the fifth hospital opens."


    "3000, that will take two years." Chu Zhixi''s voice became smaller and smaller, and he was about to fall asleep.


    This is one thing they talked about before. Free treatment for children with congenital heart disease gives them the possibility of healthy growth.


    Like Li Yiqing, if she could have had interventional surgery 20 years ago, her physical condition must be different now.


    Although the idea is good, it involves a lot of things in all aspects. It can''t be done if you want to do good things. A large number of consumables, manpower, material resources, venues and so on, which is a very complex system engineering.


    Now that the jianxie hospital is established, Wu Mian has his own stage. Naturally, he wants to put this matter on the agenda.


    In Wu Mian''s words, this is idle and idle.


    Jianxie hospital mainly takes the high-end route. The burden and income of doctors are close to Europe and America. This is a cake in the future. It is still too early to say the idea of rotation system.


    Things are too complicated, and there may be anything at that time. Wu Mian just has a vague idea.


    "Sleep, don''t worry about these things." Wu Mian said softly.


    "Well, I don''t want to." Chu Zhixi was a little tired and said in a huff. "Brother, come back early after you''re busy. You''ll have an operation tomorrow. Don''t be too tired."


    "I know," said Wu Mian. "It should be very quick to talk to Huaxia minimally invasive. They have been thinking about it for a long time. My request is not high, but I can use it easily. If he doesn''t want such a big cake, I''ll go directly to Johnson & Johnson and Medtronic."


    "Why not LANCO?"


    "The opportunity has been given to Lanke. They think they can do it. There''s no need to cooperate with me." Wu Mian patted the steering wheel and said with a smile, "also, he invested more than a billion in advance, but finally found that he went in the wrong direction. It''s difficult to balance anyone''s psychology."


    "People, the hardest thing is to admit that they are wrong."


    "Well, so I guess they won''t agree with my request." Wu Mian held his hands on the steering wheel, gently patted the steering wheel with his left hand and stopped talking. It seemed that he had something difficult to decide in his heart.


    Although Chu Zhixi was almost asleep, he still seemed to feel Wu Mian''s heart. Half dreaming and half awake, he asked vaguely, "brother, what do you think?"


    "The gate closes so fast," Wu Mian said softly.


    "Really? Why don''t I feel it?"


    "If I had put forward the terms a year ago, Lanke would have agreed anyway. But now, they can''t agree. But the more they don''t want to agree, the more I want to force them to sign the agreement..." Wu mianyue said, and the more he smiled.


    "Are you worried about your quarrel with Mr. Anthony?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "No." Wu Mian shook his head, "this is the general trend. The thinking of the US emperor has always been like this. I really want to understand them. I really want to..."


    "Break it off and have a look. Why are you so curious!" Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "They have always been conservative and isolated. Even if they put forward globalization, after discovering that China has risen, they will certainly spend decades retracting to the north and South American continents. By the way, do you know the northern sentinel islands in Australia?"


    "Is it the island that has been isolated for 60000 years?" Chu Zhixi said.


    "Well, every once in a while, aborigines forget some life skills, and the whole ethnic group is seriously degraded. Later, when they found them, they even forgot their skills of sewing clothes."


    "Hahaha, it''s impossible. The US emperor is very powerful and the territory is broad enough not to degenerate like this." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "The culture on the North sentry island has become an isolated culture on the earth. The sentinai people are also recognized as the last group of people on the earth who do not contact with modern people. We don''t even know their specific number. They are called the most mysterious and vulnerable people."


    "Maybe 100 years after Monroe Doctrine prevails again, we will find that the American emperor has degenerated into a sentinai."


    "Brother, you think too much."


    "Just think about it. Maybe their laboratory explodes, all kinds of biochemical weapons break out, and there may be a biochemical crisis."


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 Chapter 388

    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian''s mobile phone rings. Chu Zhixi struggles to open his eyes and picks up Wu Mian''s mobile phone.


    "Brother, it''s headmaster Wang."


    "Oh, Bluetooth, let me talk."


    Connect Bluetooth and connect the phone. Wu Mian smiled and said, "headmaster, what instructions do you have when you call suddenly?"


    "The Ministry was worried about your accident and decided to let Professor Wang of the health care group take the cardiopulmonary bypass group and his medical group to your side." President Wang simply said the matter directly, and did not directly ask how confident Wu Mian''s operation was.


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned, frowned and asked, "what is he doing here?"


    "The collective resolution of the health care group. I''m calling you to mean to bear everything - don''t do it." principal Wang said seriously.


    "Headmaster, you know I don''t like that man," said Wu Mian.


    "Well, so I''ll call you." principal Wang said faintly, "are you sure about the operation?"


    "Yes, I''ve figured it out with the improved surgery. Headmaster, don''t worry, I''m here," Wu Mian said.


    Wu Mian said it casually. The word you didn''t appear, but has been calling you easily.


    "Finally, don''t do it. You say how old you are, and you always hit people." President Wang used to be very strict, but he smiled, "don''t be so angry. Lao Wang is good enough."


    "Headmaster, is anyone deliberately disgusting me? How did you get him here?" Wu Mian asked. "I know I don''t like people like him."


    "Your conditions are not good, and the Department is also very worried. Now the hardware conditions are up, and the personnel are not enough. Professor Wang''s level is one of the few in China. With his help, he has more insurance."


    "With him, it''s a little less safe," Wu Mian added.


    "Don''t be weird." principal Wang scolded, "are you driving?"


    "Well," said Wu Mian, "principal, if you''re sure, I''ll have an operation overnight."


    "How dare you?" Mr. Wang said with a smile. "Although I''m still relieved that you have an operation, it''s important after all. I heard that Saipan Carl didn''t do it?"


    "Carl''s level is average and is blown out." Wu Mianhe made a very "pertinent" comment.


    "I don''t know much about interventional surgery. Just know it well," said President Wang. "That''s it. You must remember what I told you. Restraint, restraint."


    "Well, don''t worry, headmaster. I''m sure I won''t make trouble for you." Wu Mian said helplessly.


    If you change people, Wu Mian will stick his neck and pout these words back. But this is what the old headmaster said. Wu Mian can only respond.


    Hang up the phone and Wu Mian looks at the road ahead sadly.


    "Brother, what the headmaster said is right." Chu Zhixi advised, "Professor Wang''s level is good, but too..."


    "The remaining evils of the river war!" said Wu Mian coldly.


    "Hehe, people are not dead. They live well."


    "What''s the age, and there are people like him, and there are a lot of figures. I really want to smoke him, girl. What do you say the headmaster calls for?" Wu Mian said angrily.


    "It''s just that I''m afraid you''ll offend others." Chu Zhixi cheered up and persuaded, "the headmaster is also kind-hearted. Brother, you have to bear it."


    "Try your best." Wu Mian sighed.


    Professor Wang Qingshan Wang is the chief director of cardiac surgery in a large heart hospital in DIDU. When he was young, he studied in Australia and studied with the top ten cardiac surgeons in the world. After returning home, he has been engaged in cardiac surgery and is a member of the health care group.


    Horizontally speaking, his heart surgery has been perfect, but Wu Mian doesn''t think it''s good. They are all old techniques at the end of last century and the beginning of this century. Many of them are facing elimination or have been eliminated.


    This is secondary. What Wu Mian dislikes most is that Professor Wang always says that foreign countries are good, especially the experience of studying in Australia. He has to say it every time he eats with him.


    Australia has good medical insurance and high level of doctors. It seems that the level of interns there can surpass all doctors except him.


    Once at the annual meeting of cardiothoracic surgery, Wu Mian almost beat him on the ground.


    Therefore, the old headmaster''s telephone instruction came. Wu Mian was helpless.


    "Brother, smile, you don''t want to find a chance to meet Professor Wang''s needle." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "the headmaster will call you personally. If you still quarrel with Professor Wang, I''m afraid you won''t go back to Concord in the future."


    "If you can''t go back, you can''t go back." Wu Mian said angrily.


    Chu Zhixi put his hand on his leg, patted it gently and said gently, "just be a dog farting."


    No matter how vulgar words came out of Chu Zhixi''s mouth, they seemed to become gentle and moving. Wu Mian burst out laughing. Then he put his right hand on Chu Zhixi''s hand and said with a smile, "no, the headmaster just said he couldn''t hit people, but didn''t say he couldn''t scold him."


    Chu Zhixi was stunned. Recalling what President Wang had just said, it seemed that his brother was right.


    "You think, the headmaster is so watertight that he can forget such a big thing." Wu Mian found a breakthrough and his mood was much smoother. "It must be the headmaster''s intention to hint me."


    Yes? Chu Zhixi thought it was his brother''s hard work.


    "Girl, do you remember the articles you read when you were a child?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Emmm..." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "it''s summer camp."


    "There''s it." Wu Mian said, "at that time, reader was also called reader''s Digest. I was willing to read it when I was a child. Especially when it was just published, many stories were very good. But I didn''t expect that I was wise and cheated by dog day!" Wu Mian said.


    "..." Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian''s side face, saw that his brother was really angry, and then laughed happily.


    "Brother, can you not be so stingy?" Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "You don''t know what I thought when I read the article on summer camp." Wu Mian said, "I''m angry if I don''t say this."


    "There must be a lot of inspirational and chicken soup stories in reader magazine, and most of the protagonists in it are foreigners. They all succeed through honesty, progress, wit, diligence and so on. For example, have you heard of Edison''s appendectomy for his mother?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes, I said it was appendicitis at home..."


    "It''s just a Kang appendicitis. I can do it with my eyes closed. What else can I do without a shadow lamp?" said Wu Mian contemptuously.


    Chu Zhixi put his hand on Wu Mian''s small flat head and gently coiled it twice.

 Chapter 389

    "The key thing is not just magazines, but a text in the textbook of the people''s education edition of special primary school!" said Wu Mian. "It''s the text of the people''s Education Edition!!!"


    "Which one?"


    "When the summer camp was declared closed, Miyazaki City Councilor Mr. HIDA made a summary. He specially asked RB children loudly:" is the grassland beautiful? "77 RB children shouted in unison:" beautiful! ", is the sky blue?" blue! "" are you coming yet? "" come! " These roars shocked every Chinese present.


    My God? Is this the RB people''s education for future generations? Is this the Daiwa national spirit? When the RB child looked up, tears flashed in everyone''s eyes. Behind these RB children are their parents and even the whole RB society. "


    "Hahaha, brother, did you often take part in the recitation competition when you were a child?"


    "No, I don''t have time. When I was a child, I often played truant and went to laogua mountain to see Laolin." Wu Mian said.


    "What about being caught?"


    "Skip the grade, just leave the head teacher." Wu Mian said.


    Only people like Wu Mian can do this incredible practice. If you''re dishonest, I''ll leave... I''m forced! It''s really sad to think about it.


    However, this way can only be done by abnormal people like Wu Mian, and the imitatability is particularly poor.


    "The stem Edison operated on his mother, the parts of German engineers in Qingdao sewer and the stem of Rb pupils are all left over from that era," Wu Mian said.


    "Is it made up?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "This summer camp does exist, but these bridges are all fabricated.


    At that time, the schoolbag was not 20kg, but about 11kg. The distance was not 100km, but 19-21km. The Japanese side never said to walk 100km. The weight of primary school students is generally 40kg, carrying 20kg things for 100km? Really think it''s Altman? "


    "I''ll tell you!" chuzhixi said with a smile.


    "But what if the rumor is refuted now? This fake story has become one of the 10 most influential articles in the 20 years since the founding of reader magazine, which has deeply affected a generation." Wu Mian sighed, "At that time, at the beginning of the reform, many films and TV dramas said that when they opened the door to the country, there were flowers like brocade outside and their own homes were broken, so there was the saying of the river war generation."


    "The spirit and spirit of the war to resist US aggression and aid Korea completely disappeared to the Heshang generation, but thanks to the war to resist US aggression and aid Korea, both the US emperor and Su Xiu will weigh it again and again when they want to do it."


    Chu Zhixi couldn''t understand what Wu Mian said. Wu Mian didn''t say much about this history. He just stared at the road and didn''t know what he was thinking.


    "Brother, you''re good at driving. Don''t be distracted. Don''t always think about Wang Qingshan." after a few minutes, Chu Zhixi said with some worry.


    "Me." Wu Mian whispered his head with his fingers and said with a smile, "multithreaded, it doesn''t affect."


    "Drive well. If you don''t say something, don''t say nothing." Chu Zhixi said, "don''t think of beating Professor Wang. The headmaster said, that won''t work."


    "Hey, hey, do you remember the mantra of the goods?"


    Chu Zhixi shook his head.


    "Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat and dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit. Fool, what''s husky? Wolves have to eat shit when they are hungry." Wu Mian said contemptuously, "when he had an academic meeting seven years ago, he talked about studying in Australia 20 minutes ago, with blue sky, white clouds and green grass. Young men and women are close together and full of beautiful longing."


    "That''s right." Chu Zhixi tried hard to recall that Wang Qingshan had said these words, but her brother was always right, and she didn''t think much. After thinking about what Wu Mian had just said, it seemed that there was nothing wrong.


    "Hey, but 20 minutes later, talking about the imperial Medical University, he said he saw a couple sitting back-to-back on the green grass reading, holding hands and saying that it was animal desire! The students involved have recorded a major demerit. When you weren''t there that day, looking at the look of contempt on dog day''s face, I really wanted to lift the table and beat him."


    "Many people of their age think the foreign moon is round."


    "My Lord, times have changed." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    The 100th move in the "100 types of fencing" written by German fencing master Michael hunt is to hit people with a gun. The name of this move is "adult, the times have changed."


    Chu knew Xi didn''t know this stem, and Wu Mian didn''t say it in her face.


    But just the literal meaning is enough to explain everything.


    "My Lord, it''s time to eat shit!"


    "It''s disgusting..." Chu Zhixi frowned. "Don''t worry about them, brother. Look how fast domestic construction has been in recent years. They are on the edge of being outdated and eat the leftovers left by the previous industrial revolution."


    "As long as we don''t fight, we can do anything." Wu Mian got serious and his face was full of worry. "From ancient times to the present, no powerful empire came down from the top of the world without war. No empire is willing to withdraw from the stage of history."


    "It''s like a monkey king."


    "Well, almost. If you play one game, the winner takes all. If only you could have another 20 years, unfortunately, the US emperor is not a fool." Wu Mian said with a long sigh, "the most powerful empire in history, hey! The most powerful empire, lighthouse..."

 Chapter 390

    After returning Chu Zhixi to bajingzi''s rental house, Wu Mian began to get busy tirelessly.


    Many things need him to deal with himself.


    However, fortunately, the steel will tempered when he was in the hospital in Xiehe, coupled with his strong body like a calf, is full of vitality and spirit, which is completely like a perpetual motion machine.


    Back to the sword association hospital at the foot of his mountain, Wu Mian immediately put into work.


    The originally empty and lonely building has become more dignified after several large-scale renovations.


    There was a red cloth hanging on the plaque at the front door. Wu Mian didn''t care about activities such as the unveiling ceremony, but the name of jianxie hospital sounded a little strange.


    However, it doesn''t matter. When Wu Mian went to the organ building, a figure flashed in the originally empty three-story building.


    Tao Ruo sent a group of personnel responsible for procurement and finance, as well as relevant supervisors, to ensure that there will be no corruption.


    As for marginal work such as science and education, no one is responsible for it for the time being, and Wu Mian doesn''t want the logistics organ to be too bloated.


    There are several kinds of money. The more people spend money, the less money everyone gets. This is the constant law.


    "Miss Wu." a middle-aged man in his thirties waited in front of the building early in the morning. Seeing Wu Mian coming back, he quickly took a few steps to meet him and said respectfully.


    "Don''t be so polite, boss Tang." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Miss Wu, you should." the middle-aged man smiled back.


    Obviously, they were very familiar with each other. They didn''t have much greetings and politeness. They went upstairs one after the other.


    "Boss Tang, how are you doing now?"


    "It''s OK. The state vigorously promotes domestic consumables, and the recent sales have increased steadily." when they came to Wu Mian''s Unlisted office, they sat down and began to talk about things.


    "That''s good." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Mr. Wu, your proposal has been studied by the board of directors and authorized me to deal with it."


    "What do you think of this?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Er... Mr. Wu, let me ask you something." manager Tang said cautiously, "are you going to work in this hospital for one or three years? Just make a preliminary reservation. I''ll make a reference."


    This worry of Huaxia minimally invasive is in Wu Mian''s calculation.


    Investment will not be a trivial matter. If you build a factory and start production, you will soon leave bajingzi. Everything you stay here is meaningless.


    "At least five years, if there is no accident." Wu Mian replied seriously, "but now there are few accidents. He cooperates well with Deng district head of the new development area. He graduated from Cambridge and has the name of the overseas of Cambridge medical college. He has to give some convenience."


    There was nonsense behind. After hearing Wu Mian''s five-year time, manager Tang''s smile was sincere.


    As determined by the company, Mr. Wu is ready to show his skills in his hometown.


    This judgment is based on Mr. Wu''s parents and other news. Now I hear him admit it, there is no doubt.


    "Miss Wu, one more thing." manager Tang put his hands on his knees, but asked directly, "mitral valve clip, how much do you expect to sell."


    "Do a similar operation in a few days, which can be popularized on a large scale." Wu Mian looked at him and said, "the details also depend on your contact degree and work strength with doctors in hospitals all over the country."


    "The board of directors is worried that the operation is too difficult. Few people... To be honest, we have seen the situation of LANCO. The board of directors is worried that no one can do it. Of course, except you."


    If only Wu Mian can do the operation, this product has no commercial value in the conventional sense.


    Similar to the Middle East crown prince coming to China for surgery, I''m afraid it won''t happen once in a few years. It was an accident and had nothing to do with large-scale promotion.


    So this matter must be asked clearly.


    "What are you going to do if you can promote it on a large scale?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "We must invest a lot of money in promotion. Production is divided into North and south. The south is at the headquarters and the north is right here."


    "Let''s get ready," said Wu Mian with certainty. "Now it''s useless for me to give more assurances. There are always doubts. You will understand when I finish the operation of crown prince Abdul Aziz and find some similar patients to do it in an ordinary way."


    Manager Tang looked at Wu Mian. The confidence on his face seemed to shine, giving people a kind of strength and trust out of thin air.


    "If Lanke agrees, it will build a joint venture factory. If Lanke doesn''t agree, you will be wholly-owned." Wu Mian continued.


    "Miss Wu, it''s reserved for you..."


    "I don''t want shares," said Wu Mian. "If you earn your money, just invest more in R & D funds every year."


    "That''s not appropriate."


    "There''s nothing inappropriate. Prince Abdul Aziz''s operation can''t be made public, and the details of the operation are confidential." Wu Mian said, "for similar patients, you take the money and operate for free. But now jianxie hospital is a high-end hospital, and the charge is very expensive."


    "Hmm?" manager Tang was confused by Wu Mian. No money for a while, high moral integrity; After a while, he said it was a high-end hospital, with huge fees.


    "For an operation, the operation fee is..." Wu Mian said, taking out a fee table from the drawer and giving it to manager Tang.


    Manager Tang glanced and said with a bitter smile, "Mr. Wu, you are twice as expensive as the nursing and hospital next door."


    "Pioneering surgery is more expensive. You should be prepared," said Wu Mian leisurely. "I can''t afford not to give money to feed a large hospital. Bai Piao is not."


    "That''s, that''s."


    Talking, the door of the office sounded "Dong Dong ~".


    "Please come in," said Wu Mian.


    Xue Chun and push the door in.


    "Miss Wu, you''re busy. I''ll wait outside." Xue Chunhe saw someone in Wu Mian''s office and immediately prepared to go out.


    "Dean Xue, you''re just in time." Wu Mian smiled. "This is manager Tang of Huaxia minimally invasive, talking about the mitral valve clamp."


    "Er......" Xue Chunhe was stunned.


    "If it goes well, our hospital will carry out a large number of minimally invasive surgery for mitral regurgitation in the future." Wu Mian said, "manager Tang, this is president Xue of our sword association hospital. You can find him for everything and me for technical things."


    Manager Tang and Xue Chun shook hands warmly. After leaving contact information, Xue Chun and saw that Wu Mian had nothing to do here and said, "Mr. Wu, Professor Wang of the health care group is coming to pick up the plane... Are you going?"


    Originally, Wu Mian''s face was filled with a warm smile, but when he heard about Professor Wang''s three words, his smile narrowed, as if he were wearing sunglasses again.

 Chapter 391

    "No." Wu Mian''s face immediately pulled down and said coldly.


    Xue Chunhe smiled bitterly in his heart. Teacher Wu was really simple, rude and direct. He refused simply without any ambiguity. I just don''t know what kind of holiday he has with Professor Wang of the health care group. He will make no secret of his emotions.


    Young and vigorous, Xue Chunhe comforted himself with this sentence.


    Mr. Wu can be young and vigorous, but he can''t. his task is to repair the relationship for Mr. Wu and avoid unexpected trouble.


    "I''ll pick it up, Mr. Wu. Do you have any instructions?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    "No, it''s hard for you." Wu Mian waved his hand.


    "Then I''ll go first. Professor Wang has arrived at the airport in DIDU. I''ll get ready," Xue Chunhe said with a smile.


    Leaving Wu Mian''s office, Xue Chunhe thought about the pictures and details just now, and felt a little strange.


    Mr. Wu is contacting domestic manufacturers. Does he keep imported consumables? Neither. When Prince Abdul Aziz came, he was accompanied by the CEO of LANCO and Dr. Saipan Carr, who did the most mitral valve clipping in the world.


    Are domestic consumables more exquisite and easier to use than LANCO''s?


    Probably not. It is well known that materials science has always been a short board in the field of domestic science and technology.


    Xue Chunhe thought for a long time and didn''t want to understand Wu Mian''s meaning. It''s pointless to guess Wu Mian''s idea from his point of view.


    Forget it, let''s get busy with our own business first. Anyway, Mr. Wu did the operation. What are you doing with your heart.


    Deng Ming and Deng district chief reported that Professor Wang of the health care group wanted to take his own people to "escort" Malaysia. Deng district chief was busy and couldn''t pick up the plane together. However, a few cars were pulled out of the area and said they were going to the airport immediately.


    Xue Chunhe called Matthew and they went to meet Professor Wang.


    They are quite familiar with each other. They have worked together for at least 5 years and have nothing to talk about. All the way to the airport station, wait at the exit.


    Suddenly, there was no banner to welcome Professor XX of XX Hospital to visit and guide. It seemed very irregular. Xue Chunhe expressed a little regret.


    It''s too hasty. If there were a teacher from the health care group in the second hospital of Medical University... Forget it, now I''m in jianxie hospital, not a sophomore of Medical University. Mr. Wu is not any doctor in the sophomore year of Medical College, and there is no comparability at all.


    Look at Mr. Wu''s style. When the hospital landed in vain, it operated on President Stephen TOPT of Cambridge University, and kicked out the chief surgeon of Mayo Clinic.


    This alone is enough for Xue Chunhe to remember for a lifetime.


    As for the patient who later signed a confidentiality agreement and was protected by the National Security Bureau, Xue Chunhe has always been curious, but never asked Mr. Wu.


    Now, he has to operate on Prince Abdul Aziz in the Middle East, which is different from the hospital Xue Chunhe knows.


    It may become normal in the future. Xue Chunhe may try to adapt to the rhythm of Wu Mian. He was curious about the level of patients who came to Mr. Wu for surgery.


    Soon, the plane arrived on time, and the crowd poured out. After a while, I saw a hale and hearty old man who was nearly 60 years old come out. He was followed by seven or eight young and middle-aged people, each with a sense of competence and professionalism.


    Xue Chunhe saw Professor Wang''s picture, recognized it at a glance, and walked directly through the crowd.


    "Hello, Professor Wang, I''m Xue Chunhe, President of jianxie hospital. Just call me Xiao Xue." Xue Chunhe bent down 15 ¡ã, polite, with a little humility and respect.


    "Hello, President Xue." Professor Wang held out his hand and shook Xue Chunhe''s hand. He then looked around and his face grew gloomy.


    Xue Chunhe and Matthew know what Professor Wang is looking at. They are even more polite and want to attract Professor Wang''s attention. Unfortunately, no matter what they say, Professor Wang doesn''t agree. His eyes are getting sharper and sharper, with a little anger.


    "Where''s Wu Mian?" Professor Wang asked.


    "Mr. Wu is busy with tomorrow''s operation and can''t come to pick you up. Please forgive me." Xue Chunhe hurriedly said, "our hospital has just been built, and the comrades of the fifth bureau have been busy for a week to meet the requirements of the guests. Mr. Wu has to see the sterility of the operating room in person..."


    Professor Wang''s face looked a little better when he heard Xue Chunhe''s explanation. Although he was still dissatisfied, he could understand everything for this reason.


    Even if you can''t understand it, you won''t fall and fall at the airport. If you have a ladder, you have to go down.


    "This Xiao Wu is really capable of tossing around and is not afraid of accidents." Professor Wang pretended to be very casual.


    "Mr. Wu still has a few, Mr. Wang, please come to this side." Xue Chunhe changed his title and called him Mr. Wang while slightly refuting Professor Wang''s words.


    Xue Chun is very good at these communication details and discretion. He can''t say that Mr. Wu is wrong with Professor Wang, and don''t let him feel that he doesn''t respect him.


    Professor Wang nodded and asked, "Dean Xue, are you fully prepared for the operation?"


    "The surgical equipment is very sufficient. There is an overall planning in the Department. Now there is no shortage of things," Xue Chunhe replied.


    "How to do the operation?"


    "Mr. Wu is responsible for technical matters," Xue Chunhe said vaguely.


    "I heard it''s interventional surgery?" Professor Wang asked. "Use LANCO''s clip. I heard early that LANCO is developing consumables in this field. I don''t do interventional surgery, so I know less. I''ll see it with my own eyes this time. It''s also a worry."


    With that, Professor Wang turned back and said to the members of his doctor team, "the future is the era of minimally invasive surgery. You have to deal with LANCO more or less."


    "Mr. Wang..." Xue Chunhe was stunned and thought of manager Tang he had just seen in Mr. Wu''s office. He was a little embarrassed.


    "Hmm?" Professor Wang glanced sideways at Xue Chunhe.


    "Mr. Wu doesn''t seem to use LANCO''s equipment. He uses Huaxia minimally invasive clip." Xue Chunhe whispered.


    Professor Wang was stunned. After a few seconds, he wanted to understand Xue Chunhe''s words. He said angrily, "isn''t this nonsense!"


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    "Domestic consumables, besides being cheap, are there any advantages!" Professor Wang said. "Where is Wu Mian? I''ll find him!"


    "Wang Lao, Wang Lao, don''t be angry." Xue Chunhe immediately advised, "Mr. Wu should be sure. He just told me that he was ready to carry out mitral valve clamping for minimally invasive treatment on a large scale."


    "How is this possible!" Professor Wang glared at Xue Chunhe and said angrily, "LANCO is still in the experimental stage. You tell me that domestic consumables have solved the scientific and technological problems? Dream!"


    Xue Chunhe finally understood why Mr. Wu was so sure that he couldn''t pick up the plane.


    He and Professor Wang can''t pee in the same pot at all.

 Chapter 392

    Xue Chunhe walked in front, bending slightly. He didn''t seem to hear Professor Wang''s words and was modest all the way.


    "What nonsense! Where''s Wu Mian?" Professor Wang asked coldly. "I really think I''m a Young Marshal. I really mean I can have an operation?!"


    "Miss Wu... The operation is still very stable." Xue Chunhe muttered in a low voice.


    "Steady fart!" Professor Wang scolded directly, "it''s like a soldier. He doesn''t take a gun, but a fire stick. Can that thing work!"


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    The gap didn''t seem so big, Xue Chunhe muttered in his heart.


    However, he did not argue with Professor Wang. The "battle" at this level should be left to Mr. Wu. He is only responsible for dealing with all kinds of trivial things.


    Last night, Mr. Wu and the CEO of Lanke talked very hard, and Xue Chunhe also had some confidence in his heart.


    Mr. Wu, who has never made mistakes in surgery, will certainly not act rashly, which Wu Mian is sure.


    You must know it.


    But Professor Wang''s temper... Xue Chunhe was helpless and bowed his head to let Professor Wang get on the bus. He should have followed up and talked. But after being scolded by Professor Wang, Xue Chunhe was not interested and got into Matthew''s car directly.


    Seeing that Xue Chun and his face were not good-looking, Matthew asked, "Dean, what''s the matter? This is."


    "I was scolded by Professor Wang of the health care group." Xue Chunhe sighed and said.


    "Because of what?"


    "Because Mr. Wu wants to use the consumables produced by Huaxia minimally invasive."


    "The quality of domestic consumables is poor, but there are two concepts: can do it and can''t do it." Matthew smiled to start the car and said to Xue Chunhe, "first, it''s cheap, which is the most important. A clip sells for more than 100000, and the profit is too thick."


    "Yes, like other industries, they make a lot of money if they don''t produce domestic ones. Once upon a time, one aortic stent sold for 200000. I''ve seen people who can''t afford to go home and die," Xue Chunhe said.


    Without domestic substitutes, foreign brands are desperate to earn high profits. This kind of thing has been happening and staged since the reform and opening up in China and after seeing the prosperity of the world.


    Only when there is a breakthrough in domestic brands, foreign manufacturers will continue to reduce prices and try to reduce the profits of domestic manufacturers with price war. They can''t keep up with their pace in subsequent R & D.


    This is yangmou, based on their accumulation since the industrial revolution.


    The plot is easy to break, but this kind of conspiracy can only be endured a little hard. Some enterprises have come out, such as Huawei. Some enterprises have become compradors in Europe and America under great pressure, such as ~ ~.


    Medical consumables started later, and there has been no breakthrough in the field of Materials Science in China, so they have been pressed by multinational manufacturers. There is such a saying in clinic. Doctors who have used it feel that domestic consumables are good for nothing except cheap.


    Although it is true, Professor Wang''s way of pointing fingers and feet makes Xue Chunhe very unhappy.


    It''s not that he does the operation, and he doesn''t need to stand aside and teach Mr. Wu to do the operation. Does what consumables have anything to do with Professor Wang?!


    It''s no wonder Mr. Wu doesn''t want to pick up the plane. At this time, Xue Chunhe had empathy with teacher Wu who was still in the hospital. Especially when Wang Qingshan said that Wu Mian was fooling around, Xue Chunhe was very uncomfortable.


    "Dean, with Mr. Wu, let''s just do a good job in security." Matthew said with a smile. He was full of spirit after he hadn''t had a good sleep for a long time.


    As long as the money is enough, it''s not a matter to stay up late.


    "Well, I looked at the operating room once and didn''t miss anything."


    "I also checked twice and asked director Xu of the second hospital to help me see it again. I envied director Xu."


    "Oh, all kinds of machines in the operating room are world-class, and there are many things that the second hospital doesn''t have at all. If people in the Middle East are really rich, they don''t care if they spend money." Matthew said.


    Xue Chunhe also witnessed with his own eyes the commissioning of the recently shipped machines by GE, Johnson & Johnson, Philips and other engineers day and night, which was much more than when principal Stephen TOPT of Cambridge came for surgery.


    Various technicians transferred from several hospitals of Medical University also took the time to get familiar with the operation, but these are just small things. There is nothing special about operating the machine. It is just a product after upgrading. The basic principles are the same.


    The arrival of these machines caused an uproar a few days ago.


    Doctors who were unwilling to come to bajingzi began to have a new understanding of the newly established hospital. Coupled with the first month''s salary yesterday, people''s hearts are stable.


    "Dean, mayor Deng said he would build a building?" Matthew asked while driving.


    "Well, this building is regarded as a special ward, all at their own expense and at a high price." Xue Chunhe said. "Next to it, a 28 story inpatient department is built, which is the main body of the fifth hospital of the University of medicine. It is a public hospital."


    "This guy is really well equipped. Mr. Wu took the high-end road first. Now it still works," Matthew said.


    "Just don''t know how many people come to see a doctor." Xue Chunhe was worried about this.


    How many people are willing to spend a lot of money to see a doctor? Xue Chunhe hasn''t seen many. There must be a few patients who rely on Mr. Wu in the world. For example, the Middle East crown prince tomorrow should be a case.


    Hope to have a stable income.


    "Dean, Miss Wu is worried about this. Let''s not think about it. My daughter-in-law was stunned when she received the salary message. She saw so much money recorded on the salary card for the first time." Matthew smiled.


    "It''s all verified."


    "Well, it''s all verified. There''s nothing wrong." Matthew said. "In my opinion, there shouldn''t be many medical disputes. Even if there are, it''s not my level that can be solved. Dean, at first, I was more or less worried that Mr. Wu couldn''t do it. Isn''t it equivalent to distributing to the frontier?"


    "Ha ha."


    "Now I know how much a doctor should earn."


    "That''s what Mr. Wu earned." Xue Chunhe knew, "in the sword association hospital, we should speak by craft in the future. The more high-end surgery, the more we earn. For example, director Gao Baixiang, who is famous in the provincial capital, how many people come to him for surgery?"


    "Yes, I''m also worried about this. However, this is what Mr. Wu has to worry about." Matthew said with a smile, "Dean, you can not only be responsible, but you don''t know how happy I am in my heart."


    Xue Chun and were just about to talk when their cell phone rang.


    "Hello."


    "Er... Aren''t you going to the provincial capital?"


    "OK, wait a minute."


    With that, Xue Chun hung up the phone and said to Matthew, "pull over."


    "What''s the matter, Dean?"


    "Professor Wang was unhappy and said he was looking for Mr. Wu."

 Chapter 393

    "Don''t you go to rest? Go straight to Mr. Wu?" Matthew was stunned.


    Although Professor Wang looked tall and hale and hearty, Matthew began to worry inexplicably when he thought of Mr. Wu''s beating up traffickers in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    It is said that the walls of Soviet style buildings in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital were dented by Miss Wu''s grasp of the trafficker''s head, which was full of blood.


    If there is a fight, not to mention Professor Wang alone, even with his medical team, it is not enough for Mr. Wu to fight alone.


    If you hurt a member of the health care team, how about this account?


    Matthew laughed at the thought.


    This is called immortal fight. If you are a little person, don''t get involved. You don''t understand. Besides, isn''t Mr. Wu holding on to the sky falling? Even if Mr. Wu couldn''t carry it, he hit president Xue first.


    In the past, in the second hospital of Medical University, once there was a medical accident, President Xue threw the pot to himself. Now... Hey hey, Feng Shui turns.


    When the car stopped at the roadside, the car in the back area also stopped slowly. Professor Wang opened the door and drilled out of it.


    "Where are you going?" Professor Wang said with a straight face.


    "Mr. Wang, go to the provincial capital. You''re tired. First arrange to stay, then try our special dishes and have a good night''s sleep. Bajingzi''s small stupid chicken stewed with mushrooms is called a fragrance." Xue Chunhe explained.


    "I said I was going to find Wu Mian." Professor Wang''s face was cold and dark, and it would rain at any time.


    "...." Xue Chunhe was helpless. Is this a door-to-door fight? Really... Speechless.


    "Mr. Wang, you came all the way. Why don''t we have dinner first." Xue Chunhe suggested.


    Professor Wang didn''t speak and glared at Xue Chunhe with a calm face.


    Xue Chunhe really didn''t have any good way, so he had to nod and smile and say, "Mr. Wang, if you can support yourself, let''s go to Mr. Wu first."


    "Mr. Wu, he''s a bullshit teacher!" Professor Wang scolded angrily. "I thought it would be great to do several operations? The objective law doesn''t know how much benefit domestic consumables give him. He doesn''t need to put LANCO''s good things. He has to use domestic junk."


    "...." Xue Chunhe was silent.


    Professor Wang is really bad tempered, and his words are unscrupulous. Some unspoken rules come out directly. Will Miss Wu care about that benefit? Xue Chunhe despised Professor Wang in his heart.


    Why are your eyelids so shallow?


    They are also members of the health care group. Professor Wu''s arrogance is really beyond the understanding of people like Professor Wang.


    If a person holds up a hospital, will he care about the money? In particular, thinking of the scene where LANCO''s people were rejected by teacher Wu yesterday, Xue Chunhe looked at Professor Wang, sighed and said, "old Wang, let''s go now."


    "Hum!" Professor Wang snorted coldly and turned back to the car.


    "Dean, nothing will happen," Matthew whispered.


    "Who knows, the first time I saw such a strange request, I jumped horizontally and came to the door to find a fight." Xue Chunhe was also very unhappy. After he got on the bus, he said, "at that time, I reported to Mr. Wu that the health care team sent someone to escort, and thought that Mr. Wu could come to pick up the plane together. But Mr. Wu refused directly, which was not vague at all."


    "It is estimated that Mr. Wu has dealt with this one." Matthew started the car, glanced at Xue Chunhe and asked, "Dean, would you like to call Mr. Wu?"


    "Well, report first." Xue Chunhe is used to using the word report, just as he often reports to President Li in the second hospital of Medical University.


    In jianxie hospital, reporting work is more frequent. After all, to some extent, it is a hospital supported by Wu Mian.


    It''s always right to ask for more instructions and report more.


    Xue Chunhe ponders and takes out his mobile phone, but he is not in a hurry to call, but looks out of the window.


    Matthew didn''t bother him either. He knew it was difficult to do. If you are not careful, you don''t know how big things will become. Anyway... Beating the professor of the health care group has never happened before. I don''t know how things will evolve.


    Alas, Mr. Wu is very powerful in medical treatment, but there are many people who don''t like him. It is a mediocre talent not to be envious. This sentence is particularly appropriate for Mr. Wu.


    Nearly to bajingzi, Xue Chunhe called.


    "Miss Wu, I''ll report something to you," Xue Chunhe said.


    "Dean Xue, don''t be so polite. Have you received Wang Qingshan?" Wu Mian''s voice came out from the phone. Matthew didn''t worry at once. Mr. Wu is as clear as a mirror that he is worried about here.


    "Well, yes," said Xue Chunhe. "Professor Wang has some opinions on you..."


    "It''s about me using Huaxia minimally invasive consumables."


    "..." hearing this sentence vaguely, Xue Chun and Matthew were stunned.


    Mr. Wu wants to say that he knows that Professor Wang has a bad temper, which is understandable. But I know so much


    Instantly, they looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.


    How did Miss Wu know?


    "He''s like that. Just ignore him." Wu Mian said casually, "Dean Xue, you can send him to live in the provincial capital. You don''t have to eat with him. You can have a meal with him and lose your life for three years."


    Shh... It turns out that Miss Wu doesn''t know everything. Xue Chunhe smiled.


    "Well, Mr. Wu, Professor Wang has to find you." Xue Chunhe explained, "I was going to..."


    "No." Wu Mian said very strongly.


    "..." Xue Chunhe suddenly became a fool.


    What about this?


    But before he thought of a solution, Wu Mian''s voice came, "forget it, it''s difficult for you to do that. You''d better bring him over."


    "Where are you?" Xue Chunhe asked carefully.


    "I''m in the operating room," said Wu Mian. "Don''t come here. Just take him directly to my office."


    "OK." Xue Chunhe immediately agreed, for fear that Wu Mian would change his mind.


    Hanging up, Xue Chunhe looked out of the window and felt a little uneasy. Professor Wang''s temper and teacher Wu''s toughness, how to solve this?


    I don''t understand. This is not something that the dean in charge of Clinical Affairs of a provincial hospital can understand.


    When they came to the parking lot of jianxie hospital, the car stopped. Xue Chunhe cautiously chatted with Professor Wang and walked into the office building.


    The decoration materials of the fifth bureau are all good things. There is no smell of formaldehyde. The overall style is also simple and generous. It looks very comfortable. But at this time, Xue Chunhe is not in the mood to appreciate the decoration of his own hospital. He is very worried that Mr. Wu will beat Professor Wang.


    Before arriving at Wu Mian''s office, Xue Chunhe coughed, raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.


    It''s just... The room is quiet... No one is

 Chapter 394

    Xue Chunhe twisted the door handle. The office was unlocked and the door was opened.


    Glancing in, Wu Mian was not in the office. He hesitated for a moment. As soon as he was about to close the door, Professor Wang strode over and hit Xue Chunhe on his shoulder.


    "Mr. Wang, Mr. Wu is not here. Let''s go to my office first." Xue Chunhe grabbed the door handle and hurriedly said.


    "I''m looking for Wu Mian, but I''m not looking for you." Professor Wang slammed the door and walked into Wu Mian''s office.


    Xue Chunhe was very unhappy, but he couldn''t say.


    Why is this man a big man in a certain field of domestic medical treatment? Why is he so domineering when receiving people and things? Not only overbearing, but also impolite. Now looking back, Mr. Wu''s usual style can be described as amiable.


    The room was empty. There was a desk with a computer and a printer on it. There are several books on the back cabinet, most of which are in English. There are several medical books published in China, of which the medical record writing standard is placed in the middle, which is quite dazzling.


    "What did Wu Mian do?" Professor Wang carried his back and glanced at Wu Mian''s office. He stood in front of the window and looked at the ups and downs of the mountains opposite. His mood was so quiet that he was not very angry.


    "Wu... Teacher went to see the patient," Xue Chunhe said.


    "Suffering..." Professor Wang just wanted to say something. He immediately remembered the identity of the patient and the purpose of his trip. He turned and said, "let''s go together."


    Xue Chunhe bowed his head and remained silent.


    "Dean Xue?" Professor Wang could feel the hostility from Xue Chunhe.


    Originally, with Xue Chunhe''s social experience and the experience of being severely beaten by the society for decades, he has already smoothed out the roundness of all water chestnut on his body. This should not be the case.


    But Professor Wang was really annoying, and teacher Wu made it clear that he didn''t want to see him, so there might not be any moths after that.


    As the president of jianxie hospital, Xue Chunhe clearly knew that he must stand on Wu Mian''s side, so he did not hide his refusal and bowed his head in silence.


    "Dean Xue, you are so rude!" a middle-aged doctor said angrily behind him.


    "I''m sorry..." Xue Chun and his heart flashed. For countless reasons, he thought of one thing at the moment of blessing, and then said, "crown prince Abdul Aziz has signed a confidentiality agreement with jianxie hospital, so you can''t go until you sign the confidentiality agreement."


    "..." Professor Wang and the medical team he brought were stunned. What the hell is a confidentiality agreement?


    I have never seen such a thing in China.


    When the health care team sees a doctor, it is disciplined. We all know what to say and what not to say. We don''t need to be bound by legal documents such as confidentiality agreements at all.


    For ordinary patients, there is no need for confidentiality agreement.


    For a moment, Professor Wang and his medical team were wide eyed, and the atmosphere was somewhat embarrassing.


    Xue Chunhe smiled. He believed that even if Mr. Wu knew, he would help himself round the lie.


    "Mr. Wang, you''d better sit in my office for a while. Wait a minute, Mr. Wu will be back soon." Xue Chunhe said, "I really can''t take you to see the patient. I just met Prince Abdul Aziz with the people in the Department when I met him."


    "Hum!" Professor Wang snorted coldly.


    "I believe you know this kind of high-level thing better than me..." Xue Chunhe said softly, "please come here, Mr. Wang."


    But no matter what Xue Chunhe said, Professor Wang stood motionless in front of the window and turned a deaf ear to what he said.


    Xue Chunhe smiled, but he was not in a hurry.


    Under the banner of Mr. Wu, it is very happy to directly turn off a top domestic expert.


    The atmosphere in the room was as awkward as it was. Only one member of the medical team led by Professor Wang followed into the office, and the others were waiting outside. No one spoke. It seems that Professor Wang is very powerful at ordinary times, and everyone is afraid of him.


    After about 10 minutes, a "Ding ~" sound came from the elevator.


    "Oh, so many people?" Wu Mian''s joking voice came later.


    At the moment of hearing Mr. Wu''s words, Xue Chunhe obviously felt that Professor Wang''s muscles were tense. The whole person began to "move" like during surgery.


    "Dean Xue, the nurse brought by crown prince Abdul Aziz takes over the nursing work, and we are responsible for all kinds of things outside the ICU. In the middle of the coordination, you talk to the nurses." Wu miandao, "simultaneous interpretation is arranged for two people, 12 hour shift."


    "OK, Mr. Wu. I will arrange capable forces and there will be no mistakes." Xue Chunhe bowed slightly and said softly. It is as if Wu Mian is the president and he is the leader of lower level departments.


    "Another thing to note is that the catering department contacted a hotel in the provincial capital and made it specially. The ingredients are brought by the patient''s family from the Middle East. After all, the customs are different." Wu Mian sat down and then smiled, "President Xue, you''ve been working hard these days. After the operation tomorrow, crown prince Abdul Aziz will return home three days later. Everything will be easy."


    Wu Mian just talked to Xue Chunhe, as if he didn''t see Professor Wang standing in the room, and regarded him as air.


    Xue Chunhe is a little embarrassed and afraid of revealing his stuffing. Although Mr. Wu pretended not to see it, he still reported it first so as not to say something wrong at that time.


    "Mr. Wu." Xue Chunhe went to Wu Mian''s desk, bent down 20 ¡ã and said, "Mr. Wang just wanted to see the patient. I mean, wait in my office. After all, the patient... Signed a confidentiality agreement. Some things are inconvenient."


    Xue Chunhe said in a very low voice. He looked at Wu Mian and winked hard.


    Wu Mian smiled, "national level confidential events, even the floor sweepers have been replaced by them. You did the right thing to avoid the disclosure of state secrets and unnecessary diplomatic disputes."


    "..." Xue Chunhe knew that teacher Wu really couldn''t pee in the same pot with Professor Wang. He even compared him with the health worker.


    "Wu Mian." Professor Wang turned around, faced Wu Mian directly and asked in a deep voice, "the Ministry and the health care group collectively decided to ask me..."


    "Inside the Department, I just sent the documents." Wu Mian sat lazily in his chair and looked at Professor Wang with interest. "Confidentiality agreement, Professor Wang, do you know what it means?"


    "..." Professor Wang stared at Wu Mian with fierce eyes.


    "Do you understand Arabic?" Wu Mian slowly moved the mouse with his right hand and clicked a few times intermittently, leisurely and carefree.


    "Oh, yes, you don''t have to pass the English test. I''m afraid you can''t understand the original Lancet. I guess you only know Arabic numerals, not Arabic."


    Xue Chun and his mouth are dry. Mr. Wu mocks when he comes up. Is this really good?

 Chapter 395

    "Wu Mian! You''ve gone too far!" Professor Wang angrily said, "respect your teachers, and you, Dean Wang, talk to me..."


    "President Wang? Hey," said Wu Mian contemptuously. The printer made a slight sound, and two pieces of paper full of strange words spit out.


    "Find an interpreter by yourself." Wu Mian casually put the two pieces of paper on the table, and then said to Xue Chunhe, "by the way, Xue Yuan, have time to tell the nurse that the patient''s identity is not raised, and there are comrades from the National Security Bureau. Don''t be afraid."


    "Well, OK, Mr. Wu." Xue Chun and his heart are dark and cool. He has a tacit understanding with Mr. Wu. That''s the feel!


    Professor Wang took a look at the two pieces of paper, which were full of strange words. Thinking of the identity of the patient, this should be Arabic. Wu Mian is bullying his foreign language staff!


    What can''t understand the lancet? That''s what Wu Mian said casually. No matter what Professor Wang says, he is a person studying in Australia. How can he not understand pure English journals. Although the Australian accent is very strong and the British do not recognize their pronunciation, there is no obstacle to reading.


    The question before us is - what is written on these two pieces of paper?


    Turn around and go to find an interpreter?


    Can you raise your head in front of Wu Mian in the future? I''m afraid that if I come here with two pieces of paper, I will become a joke and spread in the academic circle.


    "Wu Mian!" Professor Wang angrily patted the table, stared at Wu Mian and roared.


    "Keep your voice down." Wu Mian smiled, leaned back in his chair and looked at Professor Wang. "Generally speaking, only when you are guilty can you speak so loudly."


    "Wu Mian, I''m in the Ministry and the health care group..."


    "You just said it." Wu Mian''s smile remained unchanged. "Memory problems? The cerebral cortex flattened? Why do you have to repeat what you just said for 3 minutes and 13 seconds?"


    "..." Professor Wang''s anger was turned back by a few words.


    "Now let''s get down to business." Wu Mian put his right hand on the armrest of the chair and gently tapped the armrest. "I just contacted the Ministry. Crown prince Abdul Aziz doesn''t want anyone other than me and my medical team to know about him."


    "This is a supplementary clause to the confidentiality agreement... Because of the arrival of you and your medical team, I''ve been busy for an hour. Communicate with the Ministry and the Middle East and write, tell me how much you''re in the way."


    "You..." Wang Qingshan glared angrily.


    "I don''t care." Wu Mian looked at Professor Wang and said leisurely, "go back and ask the meaning of the Department. If you have to go to the operating table to have a look, you also have to have the signed permission of your excellency Abdoul Aziz."


    Professor Wang suddenly sat in wax. He never thought he would fly to Montenegro province and even the patient could not see.


    This is unthinkable for a medical expert.


    No matter what patients, they will not refuse a relevant expert to see the situation. It must be the boy Wu Mian who obstructed it!


    This is not a general obstruction. Wu Mian almost ignored the opinions of the Ministry, and even pulled the patient to make problems for the Ministry.


    What would the Ministry think? If the operation is successful, I certainly won''t have any idea. What else can I do to celebrate Wu Mian.


    But once the operation fails


    Is Wu Mian so sure? Why is he so crazy!


    Professor Wang thought of this, instantly calmed down, looked at Wu Mian and said, "I will report the specific situation to the Ministry."


    "That''s good. Just leave when you know it and wait for me to kick you out." Wu Mian looked at Professor Wang and said.


    "I also want to report that you give up the professional equipment of LANCO company and use the equipment produced by domestic companies. If the operation fails, I will report your corruption in my real name!" Professor Wang repressed his anger, completely tore his face and said in a cold tone.


    "Oh? Do you mean that foreign companies are not corrupt?" Wu Mian asked, looking curiously into Professor Wang''s eyes.


    "Sure, foreign companies..."


    "Do you know how Alstom''s vice president was arrested? Americans are unreasonable. Let''s put it aside first, but there must be bribery. Let''s say medical treatment instead of other industries. Six years ago, the orthopedic consumables of Johnson & Johnson company involved a large number of bribery. This was reported by the Ministry, don''t you know?"


    "...." Professor Wang looked at Wu Mian strangely, and his anger was much less.


    I have told the real name report. How can this little boy be afraid of it!


    No way, it''s not scientific!


    Don''t use LANCO''s equipment and more professional equipment. Turn around and use domestic consumables. Isn''t it that Huaxia minimally invasive gives higher deduction points?


    Although Professor Wang also knows that if an ordinary patient, his idea must be right. The patient in front of him is a crown prince of the Middle East. How do you think Wu Mian has no reason to do so.


    But if it weren''t for that explanation, Professor Wang couldn''t convince himself for any reason.


    "Promising you," said Wu Mian contemptuously, "hurry to report it in your real name and hurry up. You will have an operation tomorrow. You only have 13.5 hours."


    "Wu Mian!" Professor Wang stared at Wu Mian and said loudly, "I''m here. It''s a collective resolution of the health care group."


    "You asked to come," said Wu Mian. "Don''t think I don''t know your style of doing things."


    "You want to violate..."


    "Wang Qingshan." Wu Mian''s voice increased a little, looked into his eyes and said, "I have monitoring equipment here, and the images and sounds will be recorded. Every word you say will be recorded."


    "So what!"


    "You talk in a mess," said Wu Mian. "Go back and think about what you want to say to me. Come again, one is domestic consumables, and the other is the collective resolution of the health care group. You can talk to the Department yourself. You can do the operation."


    "Do you think I can''t do it?" Professor Wang asked.


    "Your level of surgery can only be said to be average, and with age, your level is declining every year. You''ve already passed the peak. What kind of surgery can you do? You don''t have any force in your heart?"


    Professor Wang''s conclusion.


    We all know that the level of their own surgery has decreased. What is better than young people now is that they have rich experience. Some problems have not been seen by others, but they have seen them themselves. By analogy, we can find a suitable way.


    But Wu Mian said so openly, it was too much. Everyone has an old day. Why else should we respect old comrades? Does he really have a way out for himself?


    "Crown prince Abdul Aziz wants minimally invasive surgery. He will have surgery tomorrow morning, go down to the ground in the afternoon, observe for three days, and return home by plane." Wu Mian looked at Professor Wang contemptuously, "I don''t think the effect is good. You can go, I won''t stop."

 Chapter 396

    "Hurry up and stand in my office and make trouble for nothing. You don''t think it''s shabby and I''m ashamed." Wu Mian waved and said, "this is not about domestic consumables or imported consumables. This is the difference in surgical technology."


    "It''s impossible. Foreign experts can''t do the operation. How can you do it?" Professor Wang said angrily.


    "Right, you should ask me that as soon as you come up." Wu Mian said with a smile, "this is Professor Wang I know."


    Wu Mian then leaned back in his chair and quietly looked at Professor Wang. The office was as silent and embarrassed as death.


    "Hello, Mr. Wu." the middle-aged doctor of Professor Wang''s medical group who has been standing at the door can''t stand this embarrassment and doesn''t want to see Professor Wang embarrassed. He came over and said politely.


    "Zheng Kaixuan, isn''t he?" Wu Mian glanced at him and said, "now he''s the master knife?"


    "Well," Zheng Kaixuan nodded and said, "old Wang takes good care of me. I have had more than 400 operations in the past two years."


    "It seems that you are really old." Wu Mian said with a smile. "You are lucky. The senior brothers in front of you are desperate. They don''t give a chance to lead the knife. They are disheartened and driven away with their tails."


    "Old Wang has never done what you said," Zheng Kaixuan said gently, not following Wu Mian''s words.


    Wu Mian shrugged and did not refute this sentence.


    "Mr. Wu, Mr. Wang means that we should use all favorable conditions to successfully complete the operation," Zheng Kaixuan said in a deep voice.


    "Hehe, if you say it''s favorable?" Wu Mian smiled at Zheng Kaixuan and asked, "will you do interventional surgery?"


    "No."


    "Are you a member of the health care team?"


    "No."


    "Has crown prince Abdul Aziz invited you for surgery or security?"


    "No."


    "Then why do you stand in front of me and gossip?" said Wu Mian contemptuously. "If foreign experts can''t do it, I won''t? The moon in foreign countries is much rounder than that in China. That''s what I mean."


    "Mr. Wu, you''re changing the subject." Zheng Kaixuan looked ordinary, looked at Wu Mian and said calmly, "old Wang means that LANCO''s consumables are better and the success rate is higher."


    "What if LANCO won''t let us use it one day? You watched the patient die?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Er..." Zheng Kaixuan was stunned by Wu Mian''s question.


    What is this? LANCO is a commercial company. As long as he can make money, why doesn''t he sell it?


    Wu Mian''s argument was unreasonable, and Zheng Kaixuan was slightly angry.


    "Miss Wu, I don''t think what you said can exist at all," Zheng Kaixuan said.


    "That''s it." Wu Mian heaved a sigh. "Different ways don''t work together. You are willing to use them. Learn by yourself. If you don''t want to ask me, I''ll teach you."


    "..." Zheng Kaixuan looked at Wu Mian in surprise.


    I can''t teach you. Where does Mianshao get such strong self-confidence?


    The old man just said it casually as a joke, and he took it seriously? Even if we can really become a leader in the field of surgery in China, it will be 10 or 20 years later, definitely not now.


    "It''s impossible to take over my operation." Wu Mian said directly, regardless of what Zheng Kaixuan and Professor Wang thought, "you''d like to see it here. After all, it''s arranged by the Ministry. I can''t drive you away. But please pay attention to your speech and behavior... I really want to beat you up."


    Zheng Kaixuan sighed, but bowed respectfully. Then he said to Professor Wang, "old Wang, let''s go."


    Professor Wang glared at Wu Mian again. If his eyes can really become a knife, Wu Mian has been broken into pieces. But the empty eyes could not cause any harm to Wu Mian. Wang Qingshan could only turn around and leave silently.


    Looking at his back, Wu Mian shook his head slightly.


    Xue Chunhe finally breathed a sigh. He closed the door of the office and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Wu, what''s the situation?"


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian didn''t want to talk about it again, but changed the topic and said, "in the cardiopulmonary bypass group, Lao Ren found colleagues from the second hospital of Medical University. What''s their level?"


    "Fortunately, there are about 200 cardiopulmonary bypass operations in the second hospital of Medical University a year." Xue Chunhe, after all, was once the vice president in charge of clinical practice in the second hospital of Medical University. These data are clear in his chest, "Mr. Wu, is it possible to open his chest?"


    "Be prepared." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s all right. Don''t worry."


    "That''s good, that''s good." Xue Chunhe didn''t ask about technical matters. He asked too much. His head hurt. Then he whispered, "what about Professor Wang? Mr. Wu."


    "He arranged his own residence." Wu Mian said, "we don''t have to take care of it. A grain of rice and a glass of water can''t go from our account."


    Xue Chun and Yilin in his heart, this sentence sounds like a joke, but he can feel the separation in the words. The sharp feeling came to my face and my ears hurt.


    "OK." Xue Chunhe knew it was no joke, and he didn''t like Professor Wang. What surgery can''t be done by foreign experts? It can''t be done at home. Is it really a fool to be crown prince Abdul Aziz? If Miss Wu is not 80% sure, people won''t come.


    "Nothing else. I''ll go back and have a rest first," said Wu Mian. "Our hospital will officially go to work tomorrow."


    "..." Xue Chunhe was stunned and asked carefully, "teacher Wu, cut the ribbon..."


    "There will be a very important operation and ribbon cutting tomorrow... You can discuss it with Deng. I''m just a doctor, regardless of administration." Wu Mian pushed the matter clean with a smile.


    "By the way, Mr. Wu. Dr. Laurent blank came to me again and said he would work in our hospital. It was an official email," Xue Chunhe said.


    "Oh, whatever. You can do it. After all, you are the dean." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Xue Chunhe knew that teacher Wu was joking.


    He smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, I feel a fear in Dr. Laurent blank''s eyes when he looks at you."


    "Well, he did a good job in the operation, but he argued with me several times in academia..." Wu Mian said, his words sank, and the later words disappeared directly.


    "Miss Wu?"


    "Oh, LANCO''s people will come back tomorrow." Wu Mian doesn''t care about Dr. Laurent blank at all. His mind is on heart surgery. "Who''s in charge of video surveillance?"


    "I''ll take care of it myself." Xue Chunhe said suspiciously.


    "Find someone else. Don''t stand out." Wu Mian said, "I''ll edit the operation video after the operation. Xue Yuan, please give special advice. If LANCO''s people want to buy the video, play hard to get, and finally sell it to them."


    "..." Xue Chunhe was stunned. How can he buy video surveillance like spy movies?


    "The price... Don''t sell less than this. If the money is put into the public account, there will be a salary next month." Wu Mian said, raising a finger and shaking in front of Xue Chunhe.


    Xue Chunhe looked at Wu Mian in a daze and didn''t understand what teacher Wu meant.

 Chapter 397

    With fewer people on hand, fewer people can "corrupt" money.


    This kind of work is dirty and must be done by our own people. Once something similar goes wrong, the newly established sword association hospital may be seriously damaged.


    However, when Xue Chunhe heard what Wu Miangang said, he had already thought about the candidate -- Matthew. The old medical director has always done the work of wiping his ass, and his priorities are very good.


    Why did Xue Chun and his first phone call when they came to bajingzi was to call Matthew?


    Not that I can''t do without him, but if I have him, my work efficiency can be improved a lot.


    Wu Mian sent everyone away and sat quietly in his chair to plan tomorrow''s surgery, postoperative care and other things.


    When Wu Mian returned to the rental house, it was nearly midnight.


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    Jack Jones sat in the hotel worried. He put a glass of whisky with ice in front of him and sipped aimlessly.


    There was an unspeakable feeling in his heart, inexplicable tension and anxiety.


    With regard to mitral valve clipping, LANCO spent a lot of energy, invested billions of funds and spent nearly 10 years.


    But in the end, there are still difficulties that cannot be overcome.


    Perhaps only the further development of materials science can open a new door for mitral valve clamping.


    In this technology, LANCO is at the forefront of the world. No one can threaten LANCO''s position. If LANCO can''t do it, it will prove that this operation can''t be popularized in clinic and is a dead end.


    That''s what he said, but Jack Jones''s heart was still pounding. Not because of the stimulation of alcohol, but because after seeing Wu, his positive expression and words silently told himself that Wu had found another way.


    Set a time limit for LANCO. If you change people, Jack Jones must think this statement is absurd and not worth looking at at at all.


    However!


    It was Wu who said this, who shocked the medical community!


    Can he really solve this problem?


    The question was in Jack Jones''s mind. He kept circling, circling and circling until a bottle of wine was finished, and he couldn''t get a definite answer.


    He looked out of the window at the night and scolded a series of dirty words.


    Those fools on the board don''t understand the danger of this matter! Jack Jones thought to himself.


    Wu is a wolf, a bloodthirsty wolf!


    Once Wu perfects the unformed surgical procedure, what awaits Lanke will be that the project will be cancelled, and the time, money and energy invested in the early stage will become nothingness.


    But the old directors of the board of directors don''t care about the information they provide. In their view, Wu just wants to obtain technology.


    And he wants to solve the problem? Impossible, impossible all his life!


    The old directors of the board of directors insisted on judging with scientific thinking logic. LANCO invested so much and found the world''s top doctors and teams to carry out countless simulated operations and human experiments.


    What is the final result?


    If that''s all right, it''s meaningless to do any experiments in the future. All the huge investment is meaningless. The world won''t be so illogical.


    So they think Wu is just doing a shameless and obscene extortion, like a hooligan on the streets of natik.


    At first, Jack Jones thought the same as the board of directors.


    But after returning to the hotel, his heart became more and more flustered. He kept asking himself a question, what would Lanke do if Wu really could do it.


    After drinking a bottle of whisky, Jack Jones finally couldn''t help his uneasiness and called the chairman.


    "Jack, my child, you seem to have drunk a lot."


    "Mr. Lauren, I didn''t drink much. I''ve been very confused today..." said Jack Jones.


    "Why?" the voice of the old man on the other side of the phone never seems to change. He has always been kind and gentle.


    "Mr. Lauren, I want to apply for a special payment," said Jack Jones. "Once Wu''s operation is completed, go to the ICU to confirm the effect of the operation. If everything is true, I will go to Wu immediately."


    "Child, you''re drunk." the voice on the other side of the phone said, "do you mean thoracotomy? In our great America, there are countless doctors who can complete thoracotomy and heart surgery. Unfortunately, your crown prince''s body can''t withstand the blow of surgery. This is the conclusion of many consultations. Surgery is equivalent to gambling."


    "Mr. Lauren, you know I don''t mean that." Jack Jones said soberly, and he said directly, "the resolution of the board of Directors... I agree with it very much, but when I return to the hotel, I can''t help thinking that Wu might succeed when I think of his eyes and tone when talking to me."


    "That''s impossible," Lauren said without hesitation.


    "No! No!! Mr. Lauren, I think LANCO is a great company. We can''t put the future on any decision. You know, if, I mean, if Wu can complete the operation in a minimally invasive way, what should we do?"


    "Jack, do you think it''s possible?"


    "Even if there is a chance of one in ten thousand, we can''t take it lightly," Jack Jones said very seriously.


    He stood at the window as if the kind Mr. Lauren were sitting in front of him. Even Jack Jones looked so humble, even with some prayers, asking the chairman not to be stubborn.


    Capital does not fully know Wu''s magic. They only pay attention to the appreciation of wealth.


    They don''t know, but Jack Jones knows.


    The first person Jack Jones chose to complete the experimental operation was Wu, but Wu didn''t have time at that time. He drilled into the laboratory every day to test the virus.


    This is really a regrettable thing. Jack Jones can be sure that if Wu was willing to help LANCO, this consumables would have become the fist variety of LANCO and swept the world medical industry.


    The phone was silent for three minutes. For a moment, Jack Jones even suspected that the mobile phone signal was bad and had dropped the line.


    "Child, you''re right," said the kind and gentle voice, "although I don''t know why you are paranoid about believing in Wu. My God, this statement is not scientific at all."


    "But I trust your judgment. I will sign a document and you will see to it yourself in China."


    Jack Jones breathed a sigh when he put down his cell phone. He didn''t have much time. Wu said there were three days after the operation.


    Everything should be completed in three days.

 Chapter 398

    The next morning, Jack Jones was completely drunk. But the wonderful "illusion" still hovered in his mind, making him very uncomfortable, like a hangover.


    After breakfast, he hurried to the hospital with his men and Dr. Saipan Carr''s medical team.


    Although he was familiar with Prince Abdul Aziz and his men, Jack Jones still failed to see the prince himself before the operation.


    Outside the operating room, Jack Jones looked at his watch countless times, outlining every possibility he could think of.


    If it is minimally invasive surgery, what should Wu be doing now; If it''s thoracotomy, what should Wu be doing now.


    Jack Jones was restless. When he looked at his watch for the 18th time, Dr. Carl said, "Jack, you don''t look right today."


    "Dr. Carl, do you have any?"


    "Yes, you keep looking at the time. Are you thinking about when to go back?" asked Dr. Saipan Carr.


    go back? Jack Jones frowned slightly.


    "Carl, what are you doing now if you intervene?" Jack Jones asked.


    "I should be trying to clamp the mitral valve with a mitral valve clamp again and again. Although Wu''s operation is very good, I don''t think he has any chance," Saipan Carr said. "What do you say, Jack."


    Jack Jones shook his head.


    He stared at the door of the operating room. Although it looked simple, it was Wu''s hospital after all!


    Although less than five minutes have passed and it is logically impossible to complete the operation, Jack Jones always suspects that Wu will come out of the operating room the next second with his hateful smile on his face.


    To tell you the truth, Jack Jones prefers Wu who wears sunglasses and khaki windbreaker. Although it looks cold and occasionally black sheepskin gloves fly in the air, it is better than him with a joking smile on his face.


    "Jack, did you see the consumables of Huaxia minimally invasive?" asked Dr. Carl. "It''s really rough. I don''t understand why Wu doesn''t want to use our consumables."


    "Because Wu wants more," whispered Jack Jones, who vaguely saw someone flashing in the operating room. Prick up your ears and listen carefully, but you can''t hear anything.


    The figure soon disappeared. It turned out that the operation was not over. Jack Jones didn''t know why. The pressure in his heart suddenly relaxed.


    "What does he want?" asked Dr. Carr.


    Jack Jones really didn''t want to talk to him. At this moment, all his attention was focused on the operating room, even if he couldn''t see the process of the operation.


    damn! Why hide the operation process!! Said Jack Jones in his heart.


    "Dr. Carl?"


    Just when Jack Jones was worried, as if the chair under his ass was red, and he could smell the burning smell from his ass, a surprise voice came.


    Then a group of people came, led by an old man with gray hair.


    "Dr. Carl, I''ve heard a lot about you. It''s like thunder." Professor Wang bent down and stretched out his hand, with a smile on his face.


    The simultaneous interpreter translated what he said to Jack Jones and Dr. Carl.


    "You are..." Dr. Carl stood up, extended his hand politely and shook his hand.


    "My name is Wang Qingshan, and I''m from Richard, Melbourne hospital, Australia," said Professor Wang.


    "Melbourne hospital." Dr. Carl smiled implicitly and nodded.


    In his opinion, the medical level in Australia can only be said to be good, and there is absolutely no way to compare with that in the United States.


    Although the best medical treatment is not in the United States, but in Singapore, Dr. Carl still has an unlimited sense of superiority in the face of Wang Qingshan.


    "You are the leader of minimally invasive heart surgery and always want to..." Professor Wang''s humble tone made Xue Chunhe standing not far away very confused. How did Professor Wang become a person after seeing foreigners?


    Not as overbearing as yesterday. His face was written with the word humble. He almost didn''t kneel down directly, shook the non-existent braid behind his head, hugged Dr. Carl''s thigh and shouted to his father.


    Er... Xue Chunhe didn''t know why he had this idea, but Professor Wang never straightened up when he bent down. He felt very tired.


    "You are an authority involved in the field of minimally invasive surgery. How can you wait outside?" Professor Wang immediately realized that Dr. Saipan Carr''s treatment was the same as his own. He was kicked out by the boy Wu Mian.


    He immediately felt disgusted. He was a surgeon and the chief surgeon of the surgical team sent by the Department to escort Wu Mian. Wu Mian almost kicked himself out rudely.


    Not only himself, but also Dr. Saipan Carr, the pinnacle of cardiac intervention, is waiting outside the operating room. He thinks he is better than foreigners?


    I really don''t know heaven and earth!!


    "Oh, Wu said the operation signed a confidentiality agreement," Saipan Carl shrugged his shoulders. "If Wu can''t help it, it''s God''s will. I''ve tried, and I''m sure I can''t do it."


    "Dr. Carr, you are too modest." Professor Wang bent 45 ¡ã and humbly said to Dr. Saipan Carr. He immediately straightened up, almost at a negative angle. Hospital director Xue standing not far away could only see his chin, but not his eyes.


    "Dean Xue," Professor Wang said in a deep voice.


    "Ah, I''m here." Xue Chunhe hurriedly came over.


    "Is that how you receive foreign experts and scholars? The academic atmosphere in Montenegro is terrible!" Professor Wang held his head high, and Xue Chunhe looked at his chin, inexplicably unhappy in his heart.


    Professor Wang''s expressions and movements are different, but the transformation in the middle is very natural. It seems that he has done such things countless times, and there is nothing in his world. It is a very natural thing.


    "Wang Lao." Xue Chunhe subconsciously wants to bend down and answer in a respectful tone. But after only two words, he straightened up.


    Mr. Wu''s attitude towards Professor Wang was in his eyes yesterday.


    No wonder Miss Wu doesn''t like to see this man. He''s so fucking. Xue Chunhe doesn''t want to be perfunctory. After all, he is the president of the sword association hospital. On this "major right and wrong" issue, he must ensure to keep pace with Mr. Wu.


    "Mr. Wang, Dr. Carl''s duty is to escort crown prince Abdul Aziz to our sword association hospital." Xue Chunhe said with a gentle smile, "the crown prince didn''t let Dr. Carl participate in the operation, so he couldn''t enter."


    "Hmm?" Professor Wang condescended, glanced at Xue Chunhe with white eyes, and snorted coldly.

 Chapter 399

    "Wang Lao, this is the hospital''s regulation and the choice of the patient''s family members," Xue Chun and Wang Qingshan said in a deep voice.


    "Nonsense!" Wang Qingshan angrily denounced, "the American academic community has recently denied us many opportunities to exchange abroad because you people are fooling around! Like you, there is no future in the future!"


    "..." Xue Chunhe really looked down on the expert of the health care group.


    Open your eyes and talk nonsense. After groveling, you are arrogant. This old double faced man... Forget it, the work of quarreling with him is left to Mr. Wu.


    Xue Chunhe knew that as long as he kept the bottom line, he would not disgrace the jianxie hospital and stood aside with Mr. Wu. As for more - his identity and status here, he really couldn''t do it at all.


    People fight with immortals. Just hold on to the waves.


    "Each one has something special. When you close the door, you think you''re good!" Wang Qingshan scolded angrily. "Look at your level. How can you master more skills if you don''t learn more from foreigners!"


    Then he paused, pointed to Xue Chunhe''s nose and scolded, "although it''s impossible to catch up with others all your life, look at your attitude! Self righteous! Arrogant!! frog at the bottom of the well!!!"


    Xue Chunhe was angry. He admitted that foreign technology and equipment in the medical field were more advanced, but what was it that he couldn''t catch up with others all his life?


    "Wang Lao." although Xue Chunhe was angry, his face was full of smiles, "you calm down."


    With that, Xue Chunhe waved, and Matthew hurriedly came.


    "Call the circulatory doctor."


    "What are you doing?" Professor Wang said angrily. "Do you think I''m going to have a heart attack?"


    "Be prepared, be prepared." Xue Chunhe said with a smile. "What you said is reasonable, old Wang. I''ll propose with the Ministry of foreign affairs later. If any international friends come to our sword association hospital for surgery, they can stop it directly in the Ministry."


    A soft and hard nail directly hit Wang Qingshan''s heart.


    "How do you talk?" Zheng Kai, beside Wang Qingshan, said in a low voice, "do you talk to Wang like that?"


    "You see, it''s all my fault." Xue Chunhe said with a smile, "but if according to old Wang, crown prince Abdul Aziz must have been deceived, or he wouldn''t come to the sword association hospital for surgery. This is an international dispute. I will transfer old Wang''s opinion to the Ministry of foreign affairs."


    At this time, the accompanying personnel of the Ministry of foreign affairs were not far away.


    "..." Wang Qingshan was so angry that he couldn''t speak. He pointed at Xue Chunhe with hatred. There were countless alpacas running between them.


    "Keep your voice down," said Dr. Carl. "Although this is the waiting area outside the operating room, you can''t speak loudly. It''s a hospital rule. Don''t you understand?"


    The simultaneous interpretation of Wang Qingshan''s words just now didn''t translate for him, so Dr. Carl didn''t know why they had a dispute. But Wang Qingshan spoke too loudly. The waiting area in the quiet operating room was disturbing, so he stood up and stopped it.


    "OK." Wang Qingshan''s face turned warm in an instant, turned and bent down and said, "Dr. Carl, you''re right. I was just bad and my mood was out of control. I''ll pay attention."


    Looking at Professor Wang''s waist bent down again, Xue Chunhe felt that the goods must have a prominent waist plate.


    The invisible pigtails on his head were tossed around and looked really annoying.


    Xue Chunhe didn''t say much to Wang Qingshan, but stood at the door of the operating room and raised his hand to look at his watch.


    According to Mr. Wu''s time, I''m afraid most of the operation has been carried out at this time. I hope the operation is smooth and successful. Once it fails... Xue Chunhe knows that there can be no inevitable successful operation, but at this moment, he is infinitely looking forward to the success of the operation.


    Once he fails, I don''t know how high Professor Wang will jump.


    How many years have they been liberated? These goods still have braids on their heads, MMP! Xue Chunhe scolded himself.


    The waiting area outside the operating room finally quieted down, and almost everyone kept looking at the time with their own thoughts.


    An hour later, Xue Chunhe''s heart gradually sank into the abyss.


    Yesterday, I specially asked Mr. Wu that the operation would end in an hour at most. And Xue Chunhe asked Gao Baixiang. Director Gao also said that if there was no problem, the operation could be completed in 45 minutes.


    But it''s been 1 hour and 10 minutes now. Why hasn''t anyone come out yet? Xue Chunhe bit his lower lip and tried to make his heart beat slower.


    Mr. Wu and director Gao should not have calculated the anesthesia time. Maybe Ren Haitao''s anesthesia had a problem and delayed some time.


    Xue Chun and himself comfort themselves. This reason is quite reasonable. It wasn''t the operation that went wrong. It was Ren Haitao who was nervous and wasted some time.


    After another 20 minutes, Xue Chunhe felt that his legs were a little sour and began to shiver faintly. I don''t know whether I''m tired or scared by myself.


    Miss Wu, don''t drop the chain, Xue Chunhe said in his heart.


    It is conceivable that once the operation fails, what kind of face will Professor Wang have. Xue Chunhe is sure that at that time, Wang Qingshan will stand on the rational prostate and urinate everywhere in front of the sword association hospital.


    And these are not important. Personnel from several ministries and commissions are also paying attention to them not far away. Although Xue Chunhe is also the vice president in charge of clinical practice of large-scale third-class hospitals at the provincial level, several ministries and commissions are quite concerned about patients... He has not met yet.


    There was a flicker in the operating room. Xue Chunhe wanted to call many times to ask about the situation, but he finally resisted.


    Another damn confidentiality agreement!


    He peeked at Wang Qingshan and saw that Professor Wang was chatting happily with the CEO of LANCO company. From time to time, he lowered his voice and smiled.


    Sure enough, it is as cold as ice to Chinese people, as cold as autumn wind sweeping leaves, and as warm as spring wind to foreigners.


    Alas, what''s the age? Xue Chunhe suddenly remembered that some universities even gave foreign students female companions.


    MMP, if the country can rely on these things without long kneecaps, it will be a ghost. Anyway, similar schools will certainly not let their children apply for the exam. They don''t even have a correct three outlooks. How can they teach and educate people? That''s bullshit.


    Like Wang Qingshan, it is estimated that if he works as a doctor abroad, he will have to become a Luoguo for up to one year. He bends down every day. I''m afraid the Phoenix kneels very quickly.


    The Phoenix kneels with a dirty braid, which is quite picturesque.


    After thinking about a lot of messy things, Xue Chunhe felt much better and didn''t put all his mind on whether Mr. Wu''s operation was a success or a failure.


    If even Miss Wu can''t do it, I don''t know who can complete this kind of operation.


    I don''t know how long later, the voices of people and flat cars came from the operating room.

 Chapter 400

    Xue Chunhe was refreshed and took a look at the time. It was 1 hour and 42 minutes since Prince Abdul Aziz entered the operating room.


    It''s a long time, but at this time, it''s definitely not an open chest operation. The cardiopulmonary bypass group temporarily transferred from the second hospital of Medical University is afraid to be useless. In theory, what Mr. Wu Mian should do is interventional surgery.


    The door of the operating room opened. Ren Haitao came out with a flat car carrying a drip bottle.


    Xue Chunhe carefully observed Ren Haitao''s expression for the first time, feeling uneasy.


    Ren Haitao wears a flower hat and a sterile mask to cover most of his face. However, from the corner of the eye and the tip of the eyebrow, the expression is calm, and the hat has no sweat stains. The operation should be very smooth.


    "How about Haitao?" Xue Chunhe asked in a low voice.


    "Dean, everything is going well," Ren Haitao said.


    When Gamal Abdul Nasser saw the door of the operating room open, he rushed up with a group of people behind him and directly separated Xue Chunhe from the outside.


    Xue Chunhe couldn''t understand Arabic, but he could hear Prince Abdul Aziz lying on the flat car talking in a very angry voice, and his heart was much more secure.


    After the operation, the patient was able to communicate with his family. Obviously, Mr. Wu was not in a hurry to push Prince Abdul Aziz out, but woke up in the operating room, "wasting" nearly an hour.


    At the critical moment, Mr. Wu is really stable! Xue Chunhe exclaimed in his heart.


    He did not seek to send the patient out in the shortest time. It seems that the eyes of others are not important to him.


    Surgery is not Olympic, and the speed of doing it has no fundamental significance for treatment.


    In the operating room, wait until the patient is fully awake, which is undoubtedly the most favorable situation for the patient.


    Soon, Xue Chunhe saw teacher Wu Mian wearing a dark green isolation suit and explaining something to the patient''s family. He spoke fluent Arabic without simultaneous interpretation.


    Seeing teacher Wu, Xue Chunhe felt very down-to-earth.


    "Nasser, the operation went well." Wu Mian took off the sterile mask, took a breath and said with a smile.


    "Thank the gods."


    "Wu, when can I get off the ground?" asked crown prince Abdul Aziz, lying on the flat car.


    "Two hours later," said Wu Mian, "but I don''t recommend it. Go back to the ward and get some sleep. When you wake up, I''ll check your heart function. If you go down to the ground as expected, there''s absolutely no problem."


    After hearing Wu Mian''s words, Gamal Abdul Nasser and all his followers behind him made a gesture of thanks.


    Wu Mian knew not to thank him, but to thank their God.


    But it doesn''t matter. The operation went well. Some rare complications didn''t appear. This is the most perfect outcome.


    "Go back to the ward," Wu Mian waved.


    Someone immediately took over the work of Ren Haitao, Gao Baixiang and others and escorted crown prince Abdul Aziz back to the ward.


    "Wu, the operation is successful?" Dr. Saipan Carr crowded in front of Wu Mian and couldn''t wait to ask.


    "Of course, Dr. Carl," said Wu Mian with a smile, "have you ever seen me joking in the treatment of patients?"


    "..." Dr. Carl looked at Prince Abdul Aziz who was pushed away and lay flat. He kept this position since he was pushed out of the operating room.


    Prince Abdul Aziz has severe mitral regurgitation. Because of the long course of disease, his left heart failure has been quite serious, accompanied by severe pulmonary congestion.


    His lung congestion was very serious, so he could not lie on his back. When lying on his back, the amount of return heart blood increased and the diaphragm was lifted up, making it more difficult to breathe.


    High pillow lying position, half lying position and even sitting upright can improve his suffocation, so lying down and sleeping every day is an extremely luxurious behavior for him.


    However, after coming out of the operating room, crown prince Abdul Aziz has been lying flat without difficulty breathing.


    Dr. Saipan Carr really wants to listen to his heartbeat with a stethoscope and see if the typical full systolic hairy murmur has changed.


    But Dr. Carl only stopped. He knew that if he rushed up at this time, he might not hear the heartbeat of crown prince Abdul Aziz, but be escorted away by security personnel.


    "Wu." Jack Jones looked at Wu Mian, sighed softly, and asked, "did you do mitral valve clipping?"


    "Dear jack, this is the ninth time you have asked the same question," said Wu Mian with a smile. "You still have 72 or 75 hours to convince the board of directors. Of course, the later the time, the more harsh the conditions you have to accept."


    "..." Jack Jones looked at Wu Mian in a daze. A cloud made of rain floated in his heart, and the pouring rain fell in an instant.


    "Wu, can I take care of Prince Abdul Aziz?" Dr. Carl asked hurriedly.


    For him, all postoperative indicators are as valuable as gold.


    Even without auxiliary examination, we can know whether mitral valve clamping is successful or failed as long as auscultation.


    "If crown prince Abdul Aziz has no opinion, I don''t mind." Wu Mian said with a gentle smile.


    Dr. Carl was overjoyed at the speech. He thought all this should be kept secret to himself, but Wu didn''t mind getting close to the patient.


    When Jack Jones heard Wu Mian''s words, his heart fell to the bottom.


    Wu did not cover up, but generously let Dr. Carl go to the ICU. Whether the operation was successful or failed is clear at a glance.


    How on earth did he successfully complete the operation? Jack Jones knows nothing about it.


    The first thing to do is to confirm whether the operation was successful. Jack Jones carefully followed the crowd and found a chance to say to Dr. Carl, "Carl."


    "Hmm?" there was a faint blush on Dr. Carl''s face. It seemed that he was very excited and couldn''t contain his emotions.


    "Let me know as soon as the ICU confirms the condition of Abdul Aziz and the completion of the operation," Jack Jones said cautiously.


    "Don''t worry, I will tell you the results at the first time. But we already know the results. The crown prince lay flat all the way without serious dyspnea. His symptoms of pulmonary congestion caused by left heart failure have been alleviated.


    In my opinion, the operation has been successful and perfect!


    My God, I can''t believe how Wu did it! "


    Jack Jones frowned at Dr. Carl, but said nothing. Dr. Carr was naturally aware of his temper.


    Let''s confirm first. As for the operation... Jack Jones took a look at Wang Qingshan following him and had a "perfect" plan in mind.

 Chapter 401

    Jack Jones didn''t follow into the ICU. He knew he couldn''t get in at all.


    He looked coldly at the door of the ICU. Professor Wang, like himself, was blocked outside the door, with some disdain in his heart.


    However, because Wang Qingshan is of great use, Jack Jones walked to Wang Qingshan with a smile and patted him on the shoulder. "Dr. Wang, it''s just a small matter. We can know the answer outside."


    Wang Qingshan, who was already angry, was patted twice on the shoulder by Jack Jones. It seemed that his bones were crisp. His anger dissipated. He said with a smile, "Mr. Jones, the boy Wu Mian is so impolite!"


    "Wu is a genius and naturally has his privileges." Jack Jones really doesn''t understand that genius has his own privileges. Why doesn''t the old man understand such a simple truth.


    "Mr. Jones, you are so generous." Wang Qingshan nodded and bowed.


    "Wait." Jack Jones took Wang Qingshan and sat down at the door of the ICU.


    The whole hospital has just been renovated, but there is no smell of decoration. The chairs are also very comfortable. Sitting in his chair, Jack Jones was lost in thought. He thought about his plan again and again.


    Wang Qingshan wanted to talk about something, but no matter how flattering his smile and how low his posture was, Jack Jones didn''t say a word. After a few minutes, Wang Qingshan stopped talking.


    More than ten minutes later, Professor Wang was on pins and needles with almost infinite embarrassment in his silence.


    Suddenly, Jack Jones''s cell phone rang.


    "Carl!" Jack Jones answered the phone and said in a low voice for the first time. At the same time, he stood up and stayed away from Wang Qingshan.


    Seeing Jack Jones''s hand trembling slightly, Wang knew that his mood was not as calm as his expression.


    "OK?"


    "OK."


    Jack Jones hung up as soon as he received the simple news.


    Dr. Saipan Carr examined apudule Aziz. The noise of auscultation has been reduced a lot, and the breathing sound of both lungs is clear without previous wheezing.


    Only from the physical examination, as the world''s top cardiac interventional surgeon, Carl can get almost the final conclusion - Wu''s operation is successful, and only from the wounds on the body surface, it can be determined that Wu''s operation is not surgery, but interventional operation.


    Although he couldn''t believe it, he told Jack Jones the truth.


    "Dr. Wang." Jack Jones turned back and sat down with a smile on his face. "Wu''s operation was successful. It''s really gratifying."


    "Success? That''s impossible!" said Wang Qingshan in surprise. "Even Dr. Carl, a top interventional doctor, can''t complete the operation. Why can Wu Mian do it?"


    Jack Jones is difficult to understand Wang Qingshan''s logic. He is curious that Wang Qingshan doesn''t know Wu Mian''s position in the international medical community?


    If he nodded when Wu Mian was invited, lanko would be willing to pay any price.


    Unfortunately, if only if.


    At that time, Wu Mian was doing experiments in the virus laboratory and was not interested in lanko''s invitation at all, so lanko chose Dr. Saipan Carl to become Wu Mian''s "substitute".


    Now look, the gap between the two is really big.


    "Dr. Wang, Wu is a genius. We all respect him," said Jack Jones. "But I''m curious about how Wu completed the operation."


    "Sneaky, there must be nothing good." Wang Qingshan said disdainfully.


    "Dr. Wang, can you do me a favor?" Jack Jones asked.


    When an international friend asked for help, Wang Qingshan''s bones were light. He didn''t think about it at all. He said directly, "Mr. Jones, if you have any requirements, just say it."


    "We want to have academic exchanges with Wu, but you know, geniuses like Wu have some strange tempers." Jack Jones spoke carefully. He spoke slowly, but he thought he understood.


    "Do you want to get the operation video?" Wang Qingshan understood Jack Jones for the first time.


    Wang Qingshan was able to study abroad in the 1990s. He is a well deserved academic bully and figure. He can''t be a fool.


    "If you can have it, it''s the best," Jack Jones said in a low voice. "Dr. Wang, if you can help me get the video and satisfy my curiosity... We are friends. I can help you contact any hospital in America to study. Or you can stay in America if you like. Or your children can stay in America."


    "..." Wang Qingshan''s mind "hummed".


    He never expected that Jack Jones would give such "generous" conditions.


    Just get a video. What''s the big deal? Wang Qingshan''s heart beat faster. Although it is unlikely to immigrate, it is still right to go out and study.


    "Dr. Wang, I have another request. It''s just a request between friends," said Jack Jones.


    "Mr. Jones, you said." Wang Qingshan sat in a chair, but his waist had already bent. His head seemed to pass between his legs. The difficulty of acrobatics reached the international level.


    "Wu is my friend and I want to surprise him," Jack Jones said insincerely.


    "Don''t you want him to know? Please don''t worry, I''ll be very careful. Wu Mian is sneaky. He''s not a good man at first sight. For academic exchanges, he''s so secretive that he seems to be a thief." when Wang Qingshan said Wu Mian, his disdain was reflected in his words, "Mr. Jonce, do you suspect that he stole Lanke''s technology?"


    Jack Jones looked at Wang Qingshan in surprise. He really didn''t know where the logic of the goods came from.


    Lancott''s can''t solve this technical problem at all. Wu completed it with his genius. Steal? Where to steal? Lanko didn''t understand. Is Dr. Wang sure he''s not kidding?


    If you have to say it''s stealing, it''s true that you want to steal Wu''s achievements.


    Is he pretending to be stupid? Or deliberately ridicule yourself? Jack Jones suddenly realized that he had been fooled. Wang Qingshan must be pretending to be stupid, otherwise how could he say such absurd words!


    "Dr. Wang, please don''t laugh at me and my company." Jack Jones repressed his anger. "You can think Wu is a genius, and we think so. But you can''t wantonly belittle LANCO. Without LANCO''s development, Wu can''t be in a period of time..."


    Wang Qingshan looked at Jack Jones, who was a little angry, and listened to his endless and rapid expression of his dissatisfaction.


    Did you say anything? Not at all! Just now I was just expressing my dissatisfaction with Wu Mian. I shouldn''t annoy the CEO of LANCO.

 Chapter 402

    "Mr. Jones, I don''t mean that." Wang Qingshan quickly explained, "I especially recognize the various consumables produced by LANCO in the field of cardiac surgery. I have used them for nearly 20 years."


    Jack Jones broke out because of too much pressure. Seeing Wang Qingshan explain to himself in English with an Australian accent, he immediately calmed down.


    "Dr. Wang," said Jack Jones, calming his emotions and looking at Wang Qingshan coldly, "please forgive my anger. We have paid too much for this project."


    Although he asked for forgiveness, Jack Jones''s tone was flat and arrogant without any guilt.


    Professor Wang nodded. Every technological breakthrough is the crystallization of wisdom and requires a lot of money and energy. Wu Mian must be Bai Piao''s technology, so CEO Jack Jones is so angry.


    It''s really unlucky. Because of Wu Mian, Jack Jones took it all out on himself.


    "Dr. Wang, can I ask you something?" Jack Jones calmed down and brought up the old story again.


    "Please speak, Mr. Jones," said Professor Wang.


    "I''m very curious about how Wu completed the operation," Jack Jones said in a low voice. "Are you familiar with this person? Can you find the image data of Wu''s operation?"


    "..." Wang Qingshan hesitated.


    He didn''t expect that his casual guess was right.


    "It''s just a little joke between friends. Don''t..." Jack Jones changed his mind when he saw what Professor Wang seemed to think.


    If this matter is light, say it anyway. But to put it more seriously, academic Piao theft is indispensable. Especially considering Wu Mian''s position in the academic circle, Jack Jones can''t handle it carelessly.


    Wang Qingshan smiled loudly, "I''ll try."


    Jack Jones looked at Professor Wang''s expression carefully, trying to analyze his heart and assess the risk of this incident.


    "Don''t worry," Wang Qingshan said in a low voice, "I know the difficulties of Lanke."


    "..." Jack Jones was surprised.


    "The most hateful people are those like them. Don''t worry. I''ll try my best to get the evidence that he plagiarized Lanke''s technology." Wang Qingshan said hatefully, "what''s wrong? I steal every day. It''s good this time. I directly plagiarized Lanke''s confidential technology."


    Jack Jones can''t understand Wang Qingshan any more. Is everything he says true? Did he say that with all his heart?


    I couldn''t see that he was mocking himself, but every word was like irony.


    Moreover, Wu''s academic status is so high, how can anyone try to challenge him? This old man should be Wu''s academic opponent in China. Only this explanation is the most reasonable.


    Jack Jones thinks this is an academic dispute, while Wang Qingshan thinks he is out of public interest. How can Chinese people be better than foreigners! Wu Mian must be revealed!


    They have their own concerns and can''t figure out each other''s thoughts.


    However, this does not delay the two of them from their own position to understand each other and reach out at the same time.


    Holding Jack Jones''s hand, a withered chrysanthemum bloomed on Wang Qingshan''s face.


    At present, this is the CEO of the world''s top 500 companies. He is a big man in the field of medical technology!


    Wang Qingshan held Jack Jones''s hand. His body was sour and his whole body was light. As if his spine had been pulled away, the whole man turned into a pile of meat in front of Jack Jones.


    Jack Jones was startled. He thought Professor Wang had some special hobbies. How to hold his hand and look satisfied, as if he had entered the sage moment.


    He quickly withdrew his hand. Jack Jones ignored politeness and subconsciously rubbed his hand on his pants.


    Jack Jones had an inexplicable panic in his mind that he had AIDS.


    "Mr. Jones, I''ll start asking now." Wang Qingshan was so excited that he didn''t notice Jack Jones''s disgusting little move at all. Even if he noticed, in his opinion, it should be.


    "Well, please," said Jack Jones reluctantly.


    Wang Qingshan suddenly stood up, bowed deeply in front of Jack Jones and said firmly, "Mr. Jones, I''ll go."


    Jack Jones looked at Professor Wang''s back in a trance. He was confused. More importantly, he wondered how he dared not fight with Wu. How could he be so urgent.


    And he didn''t even talk about the conditions. It seems that he wants to trouble Wu. I''ve really seen a ghost, Jack Jones thought.


    After waiting outside the ICU for nearly 20 minutes, Dr. Saipan Carr came out confused.


    "Jones! You know, wu must have found a way to succeed," said Dr. Carl with some distress. "Prince Abdul Aziz''s heartbeat is completely different from that before the operation."


    "Sure?" Jack Jones asked.


    "I listened to heart sounds for at least 15 minutes in 30 minutes," said Dr. Carl. "It is certain that the heart murmur of level 6 has become level 1-2. Moreover, crown prince Abdul Aziz can lie completely flat, and there were no symptoms of asthma, dyspnea and so on for at least 30 minutes of my observation."


    "..." Jack Jones was cold in his heart.


    He had an impulse to fly back to the United States immediately and hold a board meeting to report on this matter.


    But damn Wu, he only gave himself three days.


    The group of antiques of the board of directors, but whenever a decision is made, at least it needs to be discussed, discussed and discussed to balance the interests of all parties.


    The technology of mitral valve clamp will certainly be used by one faction as a sharp weapon to attack the supported faction. It''s almost impossible to complete the task in three days... And remove the time of flying around.


    Jack Jones asked, "Dr. Carl, how do you think Wu did it?"


    Dr. Carl was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "if I knew, I would have finished this project long ago. Why did I fly to China?"


    "..." Jack Jones knew that the question he asked was stupid. He sighed deeply.


    If only Dr. Wang could find the information about Wu''s operation, then he could see how Wu did it. If it can be copied, Jack Jones will not hesitate to promote it on a large scale.


    This technique has not yet appeared in front of the world. Who was the first to hold an academic meeting and let as many doctors know that who is the owner of this technique.


    Although Wu has a high academic status, he is not in the United States, but in China!


    This is quite important.


    I hope he can succeed, Jack Jones thought to himself. The right hand he just held with Wang Qingshan couldn''t help wiping his pants twice.

 Chapter 403

    Matthew was a little distressed.


    I used to do dirty work. I thought I could get rid of my troubles when I came to the new hospital. But I didn''t expect that after I came to the sword association hospital, I was still a life doing dirty work.


    He sat in the monitoring room and looked at the monitoring picture absently. After watching for a while, dozens of screens soon made Matthew dizzy.


    What''s all this.


    The personnel in the monitoring room were sent by Tao Ruo. After he retrieved the video, Wu Mian edited it and encrypted it.


    The images of the monitoring room are also specially processed by technicians to ensure that they are safe.


    When Matthew left with the hard disk, he was confused. It''s such a hard disk with a "film" in it. Does Mr. Wu want so much money to open his mouth?


    A finger can make Mr. Wu stand up a finger. How can he get 100000. What kind of "film" is not worth 100000. It is estimated that Mr. Wu is teasing them.


    There''s nothing to say about being a doctor, but why do you have the leisure to joke? Tell me about Mr. Wu.


    However, although Matthew thought so, the task assigned by teacher wu must be completed. He carefully put away the hard disk and confirmed it again and again before he returned to his office.


    Because Prince Abdul Aziz is in the hospital, the hospital doesn''t accept patients these days, so Matthew has nothing to do.


    If you don''t do anything, just take money, even if you''re carrying a black pot.


    In any case, it was better than when he was the medical director of the second hospital of Medical University. At that time, he carried the pot without making money.


    When the mobile phone rang, Matthew took a look. It was Li Haihua, President of the second hospital of Medical University.


    He suddenly perked up, connected the phone, smiled and said, "Hello, President Li."


    "Pony, how are you in the fifth hospital?" President Li asked.


    "Thanks to you, it''s not bad," Matthew said. "The hospital is not on track. It''s not busy yet."


    "I heard that you have a lot of wages." President Li leisurely asked, "I said I couldn''t let you go. You have a lot of trouble when you go to the hospital."


    "Hey, hey." Matthew smiled and didn''t answer the question.


    "President Xue is gone. I still have an executive deputy here. Are you interested?" President Li asked.


    Matthew can think of the expression when President Li said this. The eye blisters like goldfish must be very large. They look listless. In fact, they are full of ideas.


    I used to be a right place. Even if I took one step, I was also a deputy hall, which was still a long way from the executive vice president of the second hospital. President Li just drew a big cake for himself. He must not take it seriously.


    "Dean, look what you said." Matthew smiled. "I''m always playing soy sauce in our hospital. When you say that, I don''t know what to say."


    President Li smiled on the phone when he heard that Matthew began to play Tai Chi.


    "Pony, let me ask you something," said President Li leisurely.


    The smile on Matthew''s face shrank and knew that the drama meat had finally come.


    "Dean, you said."


    "I heard you operated on a crown prince in the Middle East today?" President Li asked.


    "Yes," Matthew answered cautiously, refusing to say another word.


    Be cautious in words and deeds. This time, the word was interpreted incisively and vividly by Matthew.


    "What''s the effect of the operation?" President Li asked carelessly.


    "Dean, I don''t care about business," Matthew said. "The details are not clear."


    "Pony, you''ve just left. How can you talk so well." Dean Li complained.


    Matthew knows that this is a conventional routine, but they are all Millennium foxes. It''s not so easy to be fooled.


    "Dean, you see what you said. Why don''t I bring a bottle of good wine to your house today?" Matthew said tentatively.


    "There''s a meal today." President Li said, pondering for a few seconds, and then asked, "a friend asked me to ask about the situation. It''s from the health care group, and I can''t refuse."


    "Well," said Matthew.


    "He wants to see the video of the operation." President Li''s words are extremely vague. If Matthew hadn''t "guessed" what he was going to say, he couldn''t hear clearly.


    Then, President Li seemed to have a little spirit and asked with a smile, "where are you, pony."


    "The second floor of the office building, the second office on the left." Matthew pretended not to hear what Dean Li just said and reported his office to him.


    "OK, I''ll tell Mr. Wang to find you." President Li said and hung up in a hurry.


    Mr. Wang... Matthew was bored when he thought of the person who ordered president Xue this morning.


    How could it be him? Matthew''s eyes were round. He turned twice and made up his mind. Miss Wu wants 100000. It''s not enough to sell it to this one. At least 100!


    Matthew knows Miss Wu''s attitude towards the old Wang. Finally, the big pot fell on him, and he had to stand up.


    Sitting quietly with the hard disk on the table in front of Matthew, he thought the world was really wonderful.


    It seems that just yesterday, I was just the medical director of a provincial third-class hospital. I think it''s good. I can eat in the provincial capital. Although he doesn''t earn much money, he has social status, is convenient to take people to see a doctor, and has accumulated a lot of contacts.


    However, in the face of Wang Lao in the health care group and the big cattle in cardiothoracic surgery in China, he can''t afford to fight at all.


    If people look at themselves more, they will give themselves face.


    But now, I''m sitting here thinking about how to pit Wang Qingshan.


    The world is so wonderful that it feels like a dream.


    But Mr. Wu has a lot of ideas. Just an operation video, he wants 100000. Is he too ignorant?


    But think about it, the sword association hospital doesn''t do much surgery, but it can''t stand it. There are a lot of money. Everything is in the sun. It''s really comfortable to earn this money.


    When Matthew was thinking, there was a knock on the door of the office.


    "Please come in," Matthew said with a smile on his mouth.


    The door opened and Wang Qingshan appeared at the door.


    "Hello, President Ma." Wang Qingshan strode in with a smile on his face. He looked like a different person than when he saw him in the morning.


    "Wang Lao, rare guests," Matthew said, but he sat firmly in his chair and didn''t move.


    Wang Qingshan was stunned and looked at Matthew in surprise.


    He is just a clinical vice president. When he sees himself, he doesn''t even stand. He just sits like this!


    What the hell! Wang Qingshan felt that everything was not going well this time in Heishan province. Where there may be Wu Mian, no matter where it is, it''s not easy.


    A vice president, why so impolite? Do you really think you''re his doctor?!


    As usual, Wang Qingshan turned and left without ambiguity.


    But not today.

 Chapter 404

    Seeing that Wang Qingshan''s face was not good, Matthew felt a little empty. But at the thought of Mr. Wu, he straightened his waist and felt better.


    Facing Wang Qingshan directly, he may become a leading figure in more than ten years. It is normal to feel guilty. However, Matthew knows that he is just a former medical director. Now he relies on Mr. Wu to eat. Naturally, he should stand by Mr. Wu.


    Not only to stand, but also to stand steady.


    So Matthew didn''t want to stand up at all. He regarded Wang Qingshan as a former small clerk in the medical office. Although he smiled, he was just a mask.


    "Wang Lao, what instructions do you have?" Matthew asked, sitting in his chair and looking at Wang Qingshan.


    Still polite,


    Behavior is still fucking.


    Just came in less than a minute, Wang Qingshan began to be involuntarily angry.


    But he held back, frowned at Matthew and asked, "have you received a call from President Li?"


    "Well," Matthew nodded softly, then went away without saying a word.


    Paralysis! Wang Qingshan looked at Matthew''s virtue and suddenly numbed his claws.


    He usually meets either medical staff, or patients and their families. Everyone was respectful to him. Absolutely no one regarded himself as air like Matthew.


    Wang Qingshan doesn''t even know how to describe Matthew''s practice at this time. He clearly received a call from President Li. Shouldn''t he give himself the video data of the surveillance video immediately?


    Then say a bunch of polite and flattering words, bend down and send yourself away like a dog?


    I''m in a good mood and leave a contact information. In the future, he asks himself for something to do according to his mood, which is regarded as returning today''s favor.


    However!


    But!


    Matthew sat in a chair with a short, fat figure, and his feet probably couldn''t touch the ground. His eyes were scattered. Wang Qingshan knew that the goods definitely didn''t stand up and shake hands with him.


    The anger in his heart will burst out, but it will be pressed down by Wang Qingshan.


    This is the advice of Mr. Jack Jones. He can''t be impulsive. He should focus on the overall situation. Wang Qingshan keeps telling himself.


    Just at this time... No matter what Wang Qingshan said, he felt so embarrassed. He coughed and tried to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere. Then he hardened his head and asked, "President Ma, have you got the operation data?"


    Waiting for Wang Qingshan is silence. Matthew seems to have Alzheimer''s disease. His eyes are free and don''t focus at all.


    This silence embarrassment lasted for three seconds. Matthew calmed down and looked at Wang Qingshan and said, "old Wang."


    "Ah?" Wang Qingshan was stunned.


    "Our hospital is not the fifth hospital of Medical University now." a philistine and kind smile appeared on Matthew''s face. "Mayor Deng is preparing to build a real fifth hospital. Now the hospital under this building is called jianxie hospital, which is short for short. Its full name is Cambridge overseas department and the Northeast branch of Union Medical College."


    "..." Wang Qingshan stared at Matthew. He didn''t understand what medicine was sold in the gourd.


    "What does Mr. Wu mean? We are all overseas branches of Cambridge University. While solving the disease problems of international friends, we should also do a good job in teaching and scientific research. Although the hospital has just been established, the overall plan of the hospital has been determined."


    Wang Qingshan''s eyebrows wrinkled more and more tightly, connected together, and his face was gloomy, as if the next side was going to rain.


    But he immediately thought of the teaching hospital, so this image data can take it away on the grounds of teaching!


    Thinking of this, Wang Qingshan was very happy.


    This is what the little fat man was thinking!


    The style that used to be annoying doesn''t look so annoying now. On the contrary, it feels a little scheming.


    "Ha ha, President Ma is considerate." Wang Qingshan frowned and smiled on his face. "If it is a branch of the world''s top medical college, it must do teaching work. Yes, it will do its part to promote the progress of medicine in the world."


    Matthew is also good at singing high-profile.


    But now he didn''t have much thought. When he saw Wang Qingshan go along with his words, Matthew smiled, "old Wang, you know."


    "..." Wang Qingshan felt that the words were wrong. What do you mean you know?


    "Pa Pa ~" a few times, Matthew patted the hard disk in front of him. "I answered president Li''s phone. To tell you the truth, President Li and you think a little more."


    "What?"


    "Mr. Wu has said that the operation has signed a confidentiality agreement, which you should know. But there is one article in the confidentiality agreement - the operation process can be used for teaching and scientific research. Because of this, Mr. Wu also discussed with the guests in the Middle East for a long time, and then got their consent."


    Wang Qingshan felt that he had fallen into a big pit.


    "Mr. Wang, if you want to see how the operation is done, just come to me directly. There is no need to go through President Li. If it comes to confidential information, Mr. Wu won''t let me see it, and of course I won''t see it."


    "In that case, I will be very embarrassed, don''t you think?"


    Wang Qingshan frowned again. He looked at Matthew. The little fat man in front of him became more and more mysterious. He seemed to be shrouded in a layer of smoke. He couldn''t see his real face at all.


    "Let me say thank you first," said Wang Qingshan coldly, and then stretched out his hand to take the hard disk in front of Matthew.


    But the next second, Matthew took the hard disk in his hand and locked it in a drawer around him.


    "Wang Lao, it''s a little inappropriate for you to do so." the smile on Matthew''s face has never changed, philistine and kind.


    "Huh?"


    "We are a teaching hospital. By the way, do you know what the tuition fee for an undergraduate is now?" Matthew said.


    what the hell!


    Wang Qingshan was stunned at what Matthew said.


    Is this a mouth to ask for money?


    In the hospital, talk about money so openly?


    Wang Qingshan has long been used to the style of doing things in China. He makes money secretly, which is not taxed. I''ve never seen anything like Matthew talking about money in the hospital.


    "No matter who wants it, the necessary legal documents need to be signed. And the most important thing is... The price... May be a little high."


    Matthew looked at Wang Qingshan and said with a smile.


    "How much is it?"


    "No matter how much money it is, I don''t think you can take it out." Matthew smiled. "I don''t think you really can''t take it out, but a huge amount of property is unknown. I''m afraid you can''t explain it. I''d better talk to the person who asked you to come. I''m now..."


    With that, Matthew glanced at the time.


    "There are three hours to get off work. If we can''t talk about it today, we can only talk about it tomorrow."


    "..." Wang Qingshan''s voice was so sweet that his great aunt almost didn''t spray on Matthew''s face.

 Chapter 405

    "You mean charging?" Wang Qingshan asked subconsciously.


    Doctor, how can we talk about money? Even if there is a family to support, it is said in private. As soon as Wang Qingshan talked about money, he was not used to it and stammered a little.


    "Wang Lao, it''s a matter of public to public. It''s academic exchange." Matthew smiled.


    "But this involves treating the sick and saving people." Wang Qingshan looked at Matthew with righteous words, and his voice was a little louder.


    "Mr. Wu is already doing the training program for domestic doctors," said Matthew. "If you want to learn, or who wants to learn, don''t worry, wait a month or two. Don''t worry, Mr. Wu knows this."


    Every time he heard Matthew say that Mr. Wu, Wang Qingshan was very uncomfortable. Why is that kid called a teacher? Bullshit!


    Wang Qingshan despises Wu Mian very much, especially after hearing that he quarreled with Dr. Anthony and angrily returned home recently, Wang Qingshan left an idea of disrespect for teachers.


    "Mr. Wang, look at you. Why are you standing all the time?" Matthew said. He locked the drawer, then stood up enthusiastically, held Wang Qingshan''s arm and sent it to the sofa next to him.


    This scene should appear early. Shouldn''t it be like this when I first came in? However, it was 5 minutes late for Matthew to do so, which made Wang Qingshan feel a deep malice.


    What kind people can there be around Wu Mian? Birds of a feather flock together. Wang Qingshan thought angrily in his heart. Then he raised his hand, pulled away Matthew''s hand and said coldly, "President Ma, how much does it cost?"


    "Well, if doctors in our country learn in the future, they will not spend money, and Mr. Wu has an improvement plan. It shouldn''t be difficult as long as you want to know about relevant things in a month or two."


    Wang Qingshan narrowed his eyes and looked at Matthew.


    As if he hadn''t noticed Wang Qingshan''s cold expression at all, Matthew stood in front of him and said, "old Wang, this is our own. If foreigners want to see it, it''s a lot of money. Teaching, you know, this belongs to intellectual property."


    "Intellectual property? We still have intellectual property in China?!" said Wang Qingshan contemptuously, "it''s just..."


    Before he finished, this sentence was interrupted by Matthew, "Mr. Wang, we don''t have a good argument here. Mr. Wu gave me the whole power to do this. The video materials were edited by Mr. Wu himself. There are a 36 second trial version and an 18 minute official version. Whoever is interested will come with a ticket."


    Edit... Try... Check


    These keywords are 100000 light-years away from Wang Qingshan.


    "How much is it?" Wang Qingshan asked in a deep voice.


    Matthew raised a finger, the index finger of his right hand, and his face was filled with a smile.


    "Playing tricks!" Wang Qingshan snorted coldly and waved his sleeve away.


    "Wang Lao, you sit, you sit." Matthew looked at Wang Qingshan''s back and said with a smile, even if Wang Qingshan had left at this time.


    When he heard the slight sound from the elevator, Matthew took a breath, stood up straight, put his right hand on his waist and rubbed it hard.


    I''m really old. I can''t bend down any more. Matthew shook his head slightly and recalled his response just now. It seemed that there was nothing inappropriate.


    Wang Lao, cut! Matthew curled his mouth and sat back in his chair.


    Only in the academic circle can he be called Wang Lao. He doesn''t enter the academic circle, and he doesn''t have the wild hope of rising to the main hall and becoming the president. Wang Qingshan really has nothing to do with himself.


    I still follow Mr. Wu to do well. Mr. Wu doesn''t say it, but the number of wages is real.


    Matthew had already passed the age when people said two good words and rushed up with boiling blood. The balance of the salary card is the greatest significance to him. You can''t support your family by one or two nice words.


    He sat in his chair thinking about things. Wang Qingshan called on the side of the organ building. He was also afraid of meeting Wu Mian and embarrassment.


    Jack Jones was very excited when he got the call and said he would arrive in 30 minutes.


    He didn''t let Wang Qingshan wait too long. After 22 minutes, Jack Jones had arrived at the organ building of jianxie hospital.


    "Mr. Jones," said Wang Qingshan with a smile, bowing slightly and being incomparably polite, "they said they had to pay a certain fee. The Affiliated Hospital of Cambridge University has teaching functions. Don''t you think this is bullshit? Who would like to come here from Cambridge?"


    "How much is it?" Jack Jones asked directly.


    Wang Qingshan stretched out a finger.


    "Didn''t say specifically, I estimate it is 10000 yuan." Wang Qingshan said.


    Jack Jones looked at him like a fool and said, "Wu edited the video himself?"


    It seemed that Jack Jones didn''t want the answer. He was more like talking to himself. After that, he went straight into the office building.


    Wang Qingshan trotted away, pressed the elevator button first and said with a smile, "Wu Mian''s goods are so greedy. It''s an operation video. He wants 10000 yuan. He''s crazy!"


    Jack Jones ignored him and strode into the elevator.


    The elevator is the latest product of Siemens. It is so fast that you can''t feel the elevator moving when standing inside. Soon, the door opened and reached the second floor.


    Jack Jones went straight to Matthew''s office in such a hurry.


    Dr. Carl followed him with the same expression.


    The overall atmosphere is even... Killing, as if they are not going to watch a video, but to face a negotiation related to the life and death of LANCO.


    There was no one to lead him. Jack Jones went to Matthew''s office, sorted his clothes, moved the button of his tie, and even took out 1.2 seconds for expression management. Then he knocked at the door.


    "Please come in." Matthew''s voice came out.


    Jack Jones had an interpreter around him to translate Matthew''s words. Everything was like a very serious business negotiation. This atmosphere surprised Wang Qingshan. He couldn''t understand why he did it.


    It''s just a video.


    The assistant behind him opened the door. Jack Jones walked in and greeted Matthew warmly.


    "Dean Ma, you... Hello." the interpreter around Jack Jones was stunned. He hadn''t seen the CEO speak in this tone. Although there is no word you in English, he wants to achieve faithfulness, expressiveness and elegance. Judging from Jack Jones''s tone, he finally translated you into you.


    Wang Qingshan stood at the door and was stunned. Jack Jones could even laugh! And smile at an ordinary... Vice president!


    This is so unscientific!

 Chapter 406

    "Mr. Jones, you''re here at last." Matthew also changed his previous style of facing Wang Qingshan and stood up to respond enthusiastically.


    "Can I see the video edited by Wu now?" Jack Jones asked hurriedly after shaking hands without greeting at all.


    "Of course, Mr. Jones." Matthew took out the key and opened the drawer that had just been locked. Then remove the hard disk from the drawer and connect it to the computer.


    "Mr. Jones, Mr. Wu knew you were interested in surgery, so he edited the video himself. You will be very satisfied."


    Jack Jones is like a wolf, with greedy and cruel red light in his eyes. When he sees that Matthew connects the hard disk, he has opened the folder, and a video file is placed in front of him. He pushed past impolitely, almost lying in front of the computer, grabbed the mouse with his right hand and clicked on the video.


    Dr. Carl also followed Jack Jones. He saw him lying in front of the computer to block his sight. Without thinking, he pushed Jack Jones half away with his shoulder and watched the video in front of the computer.


    Matthew was stunned. How could they wait like wolves?


    Jack Jones and Dr. Saipan Carr didn''t care about other people''s eyes. Click on the video and start playing.


    The video was not played when the patient was lying on the operating table before the operation began. Given the patient''s identity, this is completely impossible.


    However, no one pays attention to this. How the operation is completed is the ultimate mystery.


    In the video surveillance, a robot arm full of a sense of future is rotating gently. Although there is no sound, Jack Jones and Dr. Carl seem to hear the rustle of the joint twisting of the robot arm.


    The finger joint of the manipulator is holding the guide wire, which seems to be doing something. There are two people in the operation area. Look at their backs. One is Wu Mian, the other... It doesn''t matter.


    They are operating, but the hateful point is that the image on the screen opposite Wu Mian can''t be seen at all.


    Because he couldn''t see the screen, Jack Jones subconsciously tilted to the left and stretched his head out, as if he could see the image displayed in the monitor opposite Wu Mian.


    "Bang ~" Jack Jones''s head collided with Dr. Carl''s head and made a dull noise.


    Before Dr. Carl complained, the video screen flashed, and the screen opposite Wu Mian appeared in the video.


    In the picture, the mitral valve clamp has clamped two heart valves, and the mitral regurgitation has changed from a large amount to a small amount. The angiography showed that the effect of the operation was very ideal, which was the dream image of Dr. Carl and Jack Jones.


    They were already familiar with Prince Abdul Aziz''s condition, and Dr. Carl operated on the prince. Failed operation... When I saw this scene, both bodies were stiff.


    It''s true!


    It''s true!!


    How did Wu do it!!!


    The surgery video is short, that''s all.


    I wanted to see it when I didn''t see it, but I saw the operation video. After confirming that it was minimally invasive surgery and the effect of the operation, I didn''t know Wu Mian''s specific operation. At this time, both Jack Jones and Dr. Carl felt like a kitten''s paw scratching, itching badly.


    "Dean Ma, what''s going on?" Jack Jones asked angrily grasping the computer screen.


    "Mr. Jones, Miss Wu gave this." Matthew saw that Jack Jones made no secret of his urgency and knew that he must have been hit by Miss Wu. Otherwise, this old bird in the mall will not easily expose his heart.


    He smiled and said, "the rest, you know."


    Buy members, you can watch. If you buy a super member, you can watch it in advance... Such an idea suddenly appeared in Matthew''s mind.


    Moreover, Mr. Wu is confident and one step ahead in technology, which is equivalent to dimensionality reduction, and the other party has no power to fight back. Because Jack Jones knew this, he didn''t hide his inner thoughts at all.


    "Money?" Jack Jones looked at Matthew.


    "That''s what Mr. Wu said." Matthew sat on the sofa next to him and thought the experience was very novel.


    In the past, I only dealt with patients and their families who complained about clinical care and wiped their ass for the clinic. Who would have thought that when he came to jianxie hospital with Mr. Wu, he would sit in his office and talk business with the CEO of the world''s top 500 medical consumables companies.


    It was a good experience and Matthew was very satisfied.


    He saw Jack Jones straighten up, smile and stretch out a finger.


    "Mr. Wu said that if you want this number, you can directly enter the public account of our hospital," Matthew said.


    Jack Jones''s expression suddenly cooled down.


    "Wu''s greed makes me unhappy," Jack Jones said in a deep voice.


    "It''s a shame for us to ask for money for academic exchanges!" Wang Qingshan echoed.


    Matthew said with a smile, "there''s nothing to talk about."


    "..." Jack Jones''s expression transformation didn''t seem to take a second. He walked to Matthew happily, sat down like an old friend for many years, put his arm around Matthew''s shoulder and said, "Dean Ma, we are friends. Wu''s price is too high. I want to ask the board for instructions."


    Wang Qingshan looked silly.


    "If I can reduce the price by half, I can sign the check now," said Jack Jones with a smile.


    "Mr. Jones, you know I can''t go against Mr. Wu''s meaning." Matthew pretended to be sorry. "Don''t embarrass me. This is not business. Mr. Wu''s window period for lanko seems to be only two and a half days. Please believe that Mr. Wu is serious."


    When saying this, Matthew despised Jack Jones and had to bargain about tens of thousands of dollars. Is he really the CEO of a large multinational company?


    "..." Jack Jones was stunned and then said, "I''ll contact Wu."


    "Mr. Jones, Mr. Wu is doing new surgery training." Matthew said, "he may not answer your phone. And you should know Mr. Wu very well. He is never short of money..."


    Even Matthew himself found this absurd.


    Jack Jones sighed silently, got up and went straight out to call the board.


    Matthew crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa, waiting for Jack Jones to reply.


    It''s really imposing. There are many people standing in front of me, only sitting by myself. Among the people standing were Wang Qingshan, a domestic leader in cardiothoracic surgery, and Dr. Saipan Carr, a world-class leader.


    Tut Tut, in the second hospital of Medical University, there is no such treatment.


    Maslow''s self realization seems to have been achieved, and Matthew is proud of it.


    Ten minutes later, Jack Jones hurried in.


    His assistant took out a checkbook and didn''t sit down. Jack Jones pouted his ass and wrote a string of numbers on Matthew''s desk. Then he tore off the check and handed it to Matthew.


    "I want all the videos! Now, now!!" said Jack Jones.


    Although simultaneous interpretation was of great quality, he caught a glimpse of the amount on the check from the corner of his eye and couldn''t help but be stunned.


    Matthew glanced, and a series of "zeros" blinded his krypton gold dog.


    I''ll go... How much is this?! When Matthew saw the check, he was petrified.

 Chapter 407

    Didn''t Miss Wu mean 100000? Why is there a series of "0" on it?


    Matthew was frightened by the series of "0", but after all, he was the medical director who had been in contact with medical disputes every day. Although he was surprised in his heart, he was not surprised in his face.


    At the very least, Matthew still had a city, and he didn''t show his timidity for the first time.


    "I want to see the video, hold on!" Jack Jones said eagerly without hiding.


    "Mr. Jones, I''d like to talk to the finance department first." Matthew suppressed the shock brought by the pile of "0" and pretended to be very calm.


    No matter how Jack Jones roared, Matthew pretended not to hear him, quietly picked up his cell phone, made a phone call and called the financial department.


    The financial personnel are sent by Tao Ruo, and they don''t need to be paid. They are all taken by Tao Ruo. In terms of personnel costs, Wu Mian saves everything he can. He just brushes his face. It''s nothing to Wu Mian.


    Everyone has birth, age and death. The other party will always ask for himself.


    Matthew knew all these things. When the treasurer saw the check, he looked calm and didn''t show any surprise at all. Seize the time to check and do the necessary formalities. Everything went smoothly.


    Sure enough, it''s a financial officer sent by the leading figures in China. People have seen the world, and Matthew praised it in his heart.


    He thought for a long time before he finally determined that the check signed by Jack Jones was $10000000, 10 million, which seemed to be dollars.


    Inadvertently handled a "small" business of almost 100 million. Matthew felt that life was so absurd.


    After the handover of the financial department, the money is entered into the public account.


    The treasurer walked up to Matthew and said kindly and gently, "Dean Ma, the handover is over, and $10 million has been recorded."


    what?!


    Wang Qingshan stood not far away. His legs softened when he heard the words of the financial supervisor.


    Ten million, is it dollars?


    Isn''t it ten thousand yuan?


    For Wang Qingshan, buying a video for 10000 yuan is considered extortion by jianxie hospital. Ten million dollars, that''s ten million dollars! He had no idea that Jack Jones would offer such a high price!


    With his legs soft, Wang Qingshan almost didn''t sit on the ground.


    Behind him, his assistant quickly helped him, so he didn''t make a fool of himself in front of others.


    Matthew slowed down for a long time and his legs were not so soft. He slowly got up from the sofa, took out a key from his close wallet and opened the bottom drawer.


    Take out another key from the drawer, go to the locker and open the safe inside.


    Wang Qingshan looked straight away. This is the old routine of opening a big package with a small package and opening a small package with a small box.


    It''s really inexperienced. It''s just an operation video. As for it!


    In Wang Qingshan''s disdainful eyes, Matthew took out a close key, opened the safe in the safe and took out a USB flash disk.


    The light in Jack Jones''s eyes is no longer red. I don''t know when it turned into blue.


    Looking at the USB flash disk in Matthew''s hand, he strode over and grabbed it.


    "Here''s the video of the operation?" Jack Jones asked.


    "Yes, Mr. Jones." Matthew was no different, and he wouldn''t be surprised at what the robbers did.


    Our ancestors started by robbery and were lucky to meet the industrial revolution. Robbery is what they have in mind.


    Seeing them robbed by teacher Wu this time, Matthew felt very happy.


    Jack Jones ran back to his desk for the first time, connected the USB flash drive and clicked on the video.


    Wang Qingshan has slowed down. He looks at Jack Jones suspiciously. Why is he so rude in a video.


    Before Wang Qingshan saw the video content, he saw Jack Jones suddenly blocking his sight with his body.


    "Fuck! Out! Out!!" Jack Jones cursed fiercely, defending Wang Qingshan like a thief.


    "..." Wang Qingshan was stunned.


    "Please leave." a man who has been following Jack Jones put his hands in front of him. The wall usually blocks Wang Qingshan in front of his desk.


    "Mr. Jones, it''s me, it''s me!" Wang Qingshan quickly explained.


    Jack Jones ignored Wang Qingshan, as if he were a grain of dust. Just f was the limit.


    The feeling of being ignored made Wang Qingshan feel disappointed. Did he do anything wrong? Why should Mr. Jack Jones guard himself like a thief? Isn''t it the technology that Wu Mian plagiarized?


    These are not within the scope of Wang Qingshan''s three views. Looking at Jack Jones and Dr. Carl lying in front of the computer and watching the video with a licking posture, Wang Qingshan was in a trance.


    It''s all him! Wang Qingshan had a feeling of hatred in his heart. It was all Wu Mian! It''s all his fault.


    "Sir, please leave at once." Jack Jones''s bodyguard took a step forward regardless of what Wang Qingshan was thinking.


    The strong figure was like a wall, so thick that Wang Qingshan couldn''t breathe.


    He subconsciously stepped back, and the bodyguard took another step forward. That sense of oppression always exists, all the time.


    After taking three steps back, Wang Qingshan mixed garlic at the foot and fell to the ground.


    "You..." Zheng Kaixuan behind Wang Qingshan held him and glared at Jack Jones''s bodyguard.


    "Triumph, how can I talk to this gentleman!" Wang Qingshan stopped his assistant with a disheartened face and left with a smile on his face.


    Jack Jones didn''t notice what was happening here. He kept clicking the mouse and pulling the progress bar.


    Although the operation went through a series of clips, they all cut off the figure of the patient, leaving pure medical images.


    After a rough look, the operation was complete, and Jack Jones was ecstatic when he determined it. Although I didn''t look carefully, it doesn''t matter. The whole world is under control.


    After getting the operation data, Jack Jones doesn''t believe that LANCO''s technical strength can''t copy Wu Mian''s operation.


    We must seize the time to hold an academic meeting and finalize this matter! Although Wu has academic status, how can his appeal compare with Lanke?


    If it were in the United States, LANCO might be worried about it. But this is China, not the world academic center at all.


    As long as the research understands Wu''s operation process, the organization society, demonstration operation, LANCO''s mitral valve clamp operation will become! The initial investment of more than one billion yuan is not in vain!


    Jack Jones made sure and planned all this. He quickly put away the USB flash drive without greeting and left quickly.


    Dr. Carl trotted after him and disappeared in a flash.

 Chapter 408

    Jack Jones, like a treasure, took the U-disk and went out to get on the bus.


    He clung to the U-disk as if the whole world were in his hand. As soon as he lets go, he will lose everything.


    Silent all the way, each with his own thoughts and expectations, returned to the hotel in a complex mood.


    After contacting the conference hall of the hotel, Jack Jones carefully arranged people to clear the site. After completing the security work, he contacted the board of directors and made a brief introduction. Then he sat down and watched the video with Dr. Carl.


    Involving LANCO''s huge investment, even Dr. Carl''s team was not allowed to enter the venue. Only four or five people were sitting in the conference room and looking at the screen in front of them.


    The operation has begun, and Da Vinci''s manipulator is very skilled. It''s like a robot with thinking in the future is undergoing surgery. I can''t see the slightest astringent feeling.


    But it didn''t matter. Dr. Saipan Carr''s eyes remained on the man.


    The video has several perspectives, showing the operation in an all-round way.


    The first one is the camera in the operating room. Here you can see the back of the operator, the operation area and the skilled operation of the manipulator.


    The second perspective is Wu miandai''s surgical recording equipment, from which we can observe every focus of Wu Mian during the operation.


    There is also a field of view, which is the dynamic image recorded by DSA machine.


    Wu had no reservations about the clip of the surgery video. Jack Jones had a rough look at it and had this impression. Now I sit in the conference room and analyze it carefully, and finally confirm this.


    If you spend $10 million and buy a reserved video, you must continue to quarrel and quarrel with Wu Mian. Jack Jones is prepared. Business means? I know everything.


    But Wu Mian was very kind. For fear that Jack Jones and Dr. Carl could not understand it, he listed all perspectives except patients.


    "Operation field" is particularly good, even more complete than the operation field seen with your own eyes in the operating room.


    "Dr. Carr, why use a robotic arm?" Jack Jones asked.


    "Wu''s girlfriend... His fiancee''s level of intervention is also very high. I''ve seen them cooperate with the operation, but Wu won''t let her enter the operating room and can only operate the Da Vinci robot." Dr. Carl shrugged. "It''s nice to be spoiled, but I think it seriously limits Chu''s talent."


    Jack Jones tried to squeeze out a smile, but he didn''t speak.


    In front of Wu, what talent do you say? Is anyone qualified? Far from it, a few days ago, Stephen TOPT, President of Cambridge University, had an operation. Stephen dedley, the world''s first cardiac surgeon from the Mayo Clinic, went back with a swollen face.


    Wu Mian personally performed femoral artery puncture, and then the guide wire was passed in and operated by the mechanical arm. Then in another picture, you can see the guide wire moving along the blood vessel and all the way into the heart.


    The mitral valve clip was also sent in, and Jack Jones and Dr. Carl held their breath at the same time.


    Is Wu so strong? He didn''t do it, let his fiancee operate it, and it wasn''t done by hand, but through the mechanical arm.


    This difficulty... I''m afraid it has reached its limit.


    "It''s impossible," Dr. Carl muttered when he saw here.


    Jack Jones didn''t speak, and he couldn''t believe the difficult operation of mitral valve clamping. Wu and his medical team could complete it only with a mechanical arm.


    In that case, Dr. Carl thought he could jump off the stairs. No one in the world can do this, even Wu!


    Moreover, it is not Wu Mian who operates the manipulator, but his fiancee Chu Zhixi.


    When he saw the guide wire handed over by a strange assistant, Dr. Carl was relieved.


    Knowing the final result, Dr. Carl understood that Wu could complete the operation he could not complete, but it was definitely not the case just now! In that case, he can''t accept it.


    You can lose to Wu in the operation, but you must not lose to his fiancee, who sits outside the operating room, operates the Da Vinci robot and completes the operation with a little finger.


    "Dr. Carl, what does this operation mean?" Jack Jones asked confused.


    "I guess it may be that Wu wants to use guide wire to help locate the mitral valve clamp, but it''s difficult to do so well." after all, Dr. Carl is the person who studies this operation most. He can guess what Wu Mian means.


    Help? Just poke a guide wire twice? You''re kidding.


    Wu Mian operated the guide wire to walk in the blood vessel. It looked very simple. The guide wire he operated didn''t even touch the guide wire operated by Chu Zhixi with a mechanical arm.


    "Wu is really a top performer." Dr. Carl is an expert and fully understands how difficult it seems to be to operate a plain operation. Seeing this, he praised sincerely.


    Jack Jones suddenly regretted that when there was a problem in his research a few years ago, he should find Wu to solve it at all costs, rather than give up and find someone else after he refused.


    Perhaps in that case, the operation has been popularized all over the world, and the company''s share price has doubled several times.


    When the guide wire reached the heart, the assistant fixed the position and handed a guide wire at the same time.


    Another guide wire, what does he want to do?! Dr. Carl and Jack Jones stared at the picture in the video.


    The third guide wire runs through the blood vessels, like Wu Mian deliberately displaying his skills and inexhaustible talent, unscrupulously "performing" his skills.


    Dr. Carl has been silly. Although the blood vessels from the femoral artery are very thick, it is not difficult to accommodate three guide wires. But the three guide wires didn''t touch at one time. It''s more difficult to do this than landing on the moon in Apollo.


    Looking, Dr. Carl held his head in his hands, his mouth open, and an unbelievable expression on his face.


    Before watching the video, the question in his mind was how the mitral valve clamp clamped the contracture mitral valve.


    But seeing this, Dr. Carr had only one idea in his mind - Wu was much stronger than he thought.


    Dr. Carr held his head in his hands, and after infinite surprise, he felt an unspeakable frustration.


    There are several interventional operations that Wu does every year. After all, he is still a surgeon in the "traditional" sense.


    Without years of practice and accumulation, he can steadily improve his level. Does this person really have no upper limit?!


    Jack Jones saw Dr. Carl''s action from the corner of his eye. He sighed deeply in his heart.


    No matter how Wu completed the operation, we must try our best to persuade the board of directors to cooperate with Wu.


    certain!

 Chapter 409

    No one spoke in the meeting room, only the current noise of the projector was faintly ringing.


    With three guide wires and mitral valve clips in the left ventricle, the already unhealthy left ventricle is particularly crowded.


    Except for the crowd, it seems strange. Jack Jones paused with the remote control and looked at the picture carefully.


    "What are you doing, Mr. Jones? Don''t bother me to see the operation!" said Dr. Carl with special dissatisfaction.


    "Carl, I think something is wrong, but... It may be an illusion? I can''t tell what''s wrong. Don''t you think the picture is strange? You''re an expert and I want to hear your opinion," said Jack Jones.


    "Wu is showing his divine technique. You should hurry up. I can''t wait to see the most crucial scene!" Dr. Carl still holds his head in his hands and roars like a wounded beast.


    "Keep your voice down," Jack Jones said discontentedly. "Carl, it''s just three guide wires in the left ventricle. I think you can do it."


    "Jack, you''re so stupid!" said Dr. Carl. His name for Jack Jones became jack, and he didn''t notice it.


    "Huh?"


    "You''re not right. It must mean that the three guide wires don''t move in the left ventricle!" Dr. Carl almost yelled. "I can do it too? Are you blind!"


    Jack Jones was not angry. He finally understood what was wrong.


    Even if there is mitral regurgitation, the blood flow velocity of the left ventricle is quite fast. It''s like keeping a kite line in one position in a fast flowing river. Jack Jones can''t even think of how many complex operations there are in the middle.


    How did he do it!


    "Give me the remote control!" Dr. Carl rudely grabbed the remote control from Jack Jones and continued to watch the video.


    At this moment, there is nothing in Carl''s world except surgery.


    The video continued to play. Wu Mian operated two guide wires with both hands and began to move slowly and firmly in the left ventricle.


    Dr. Carl was more and more surprised and wanted to scream, but his mouth opened without making any sound.


    The two guide wires, like steel bars, pass through the turbulent blood flow and top the two mitral valves.


    The originally soft and lifeless mitral valve suddenly stretched forward.


    Although there was only a trace, Dr. Carl saw it clearly.


    At the same time, the mitral valve clamp avoids the calcified position on the mitral valve and gently holds the two valves of the mitral valve.


    The guide wire operated by Wu Mian cooperated with the mitral valve clamp operated by Chu Zhixi. In a moment, Dr. Carl understood the process of the operation and knew how Wu Mian completed the operation.


    This is a thorough demonstration of Wu''s technology, silently telling everyone watching the video what is the gap between God and man.


    It''s not an operation at all. It''s a god showing a miracle!


    The mitral valve clamp did not clamp the mitral valve forcefully, but only gently "contained". The two guide wires operated by Wu Mian constantly sent the mitral valve into the "open mouth" clip, and the mitral valve that could not be completely closed "rubbed" into the clip.


    This operation lasted nearly 3 minutes. Dr. Carl held the remote control in his right hand and still held his head in both hands, like a sculpture.


    With the mitral valve clip closed, the operation was completed.


    The operation time is not long, and the real key procedure is less than 20 minutes. But after watching this surgery video, Dr. Carl''s shock is far more than that.


    The consumables used by Wu did not exceed the mitral valve clamp produced by LANCO. Not to mention surpassing, Dr. Carl could clearly judge that the clip did not fit during the operation. Therefore, Wu delayed the operation for at least 2 minutes.


    With a "shoddy" mitral valve closure clip, Dr. Carl was convinced that he could make the operation so beautiful and even flawless.


    Wu is very strong, unimaginably strong!


    Is this the strength of the legendary genius? No, there are many geniuses, but Wu has only one!


    "Carl..." Jack Jones said with great difficulty.


    Waiting for him is silence.


    Jack Jones knows that Dr. Carl has been trapped in the operation video.


    Dr. Carl is concerned about the operation process, but Jack Jones is concerned about whether the operation can be copied. All qualified doctors can do it, making the mitral valve clip a profit growth point of the company.


    Can you?


    The answer is No.


    Wu completed the operation with his strong personal ability, but it is not reproducible. Not to mention a general doctor, Jack Jones estimates that even Dr. Carl can''t do that.


    Therefore, this operation is of no value to LANCO.


    In other words, Wu Mian is only one person. Even if he doesn''t sleep 24 hours a day and goes all out for surgery, he can''t finish much.


    The world is so big, there are so many patients, and only one doctor relies on his own talent to complete an operation, which means almost nothing to LANCO group.


    What LANCO needs is a large number of consumables for clinical application.


    No quantity means that the technology cannot be realized. It cannot be realized, which means that the previous investment will come to naught.


    Even if someone will benefit from it, it still makes no sense to LANCO. What they say is doctrine. In fact, this is a business.


    It turned out that Jack Jones was so lost that he fell like a heavy snow. The whole person felt so sad that he stepped on it.


    Originally thought there was a new way to go, but I didn''t expect Wu to solve Lanke''s headache simply by relying on talent.


    Oh, damn... Talent! Said Jack Jones to himself.


    "Jack, if I want to cooperate with Wu, I need to come here." Dr. Carl shouted, his hands still holding his head. He has been in this position since watching the operation video.


    "Carl, I won''t cooperate," said Jack Jones with a deep sigh. "It''s meaningless to cooperate with Wu."


    "Meaningless?!" Dr. Carl pointed to the screen and looked at Jack Jones like a fool. His face turned red and shouted, "you say this incredible operation is meaningless?!"


    "It may mean something to you, but it doesn''t mean anything to LANCO." Jack Jones shook his head and took down the USB flash drive.


    "No!" Dr. Carl rushed up like crazy when he saw the image disappear.


    "Ten million dollars, take the money, it''s yours." Jack Jones looked at Carl coldly and said.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "Carl, I have to report to the board of directors. Damn Wu, he tricked me into spending so much money to see his surgery show."

 Chapter 410

    When Jack Jones was ready to report to the board of directors and make a final decision, Wu Mian sat in the office and listened to Matthew''s report.


    "Miss Wu, they finally gave us $10 million." when Matthew said this, he still couldn''t believe it was true.


    "Horse yard, you are still capable." Wu Mian sat on the chair, gently tapped the armrest of the chair with his right hand and said with a smile, "I mean, 1 million yuan is enough. Unexpectedly, you asked for 10 million dollars."


    "..." Matthew wiped his sweat hard, "Miss Wu, don''t laugh at me."


    "It seems that Lanke is really in a hurry." Wu Mian said with a smile, "but it''s no wonder that they spent more than a billion in and couldn''t see any return. They can''t explain to the shareholders. Anyway, they have smashed so much. It makes no difference whether they give us a hundred or a thousand."


    "Miss Wu, did they spend so much money?" Xue Chunhe asked in surprise as he sat aside.


    "Well, although not every kind of consumables will be developed like this, the precision consumables such as mitral valve clip do need so much money."


    "Er... No wonder domestic companies rarely do R & D."


    "I can''t afford to spend money." Wu Mian said, "it''s a step-by-step difference. It''s impossible to have a generation difference. Not to mention the consumables company. What about the engine? J20 focuses on the streamline because of the materials. How much effort did it take to reach the world-class and leading standard."


    "Take your time," said Xue Chunhe. "The consumables company is fine. I heard that pharmaceutical companies spend money. It''s like burning."


    "It is not uncommon for many medium-sized pharmaceutical companies to go bankrupt because of the unfavorable R & D of a new drug," Wu Mian said. "If India were not there, the cost would be higher."


    "India?" Matthew was stunned. What does it have to do with India.


    "Early human experiments were conducted in India, where there were only 100 million people with advanced surnames, and others... Hey." Wu Mian shook his head. "Otherwise, why can only Indian pharmaceutical companies produce generic drugs without fear of defendants? There are generic drugs in China, but most of them have expired patents."


    "There is a joke about being stranded on a desert island in a shipwreck. Don''t be afraid. As long as you spend a Mickey Mouse pattern on the beach, Disney will fly in as fast as possible to bring you back to a civilized society and sue you for infringement." Xue Chunhe told a cold joke. Wu Mian seemed to be thinking about something absently. Chu Zhixi sat aside and smiled politely.


    "Mr. Wu, Chinese minimally invasive equipment is better than Lanke''s?" Xue Chunhe also felt embarrassed and immediately brought the topic back to medical treatment.


    "To tell the truth, it''s much worse." Wu Mian told the truth, "but Huaxia minimally invasive consumables have one advantage."


    "Cheap," said Xue Chunhe.


    "Well, it''s cheap." Wu Mian said, "I cooperated with Huaxia minimally invasive..."


    "Miss Wu, wait a minute." Matthew interrupted Wu Mian suspiciously and asked, "isn''t LANCO in a hurry? You spent a lot of money to buy the operation video. Why don''t you want to cooperate with LANCO?"


    "I think, Huaxia Weiwei wants to, but Lanke doesn''t want to." Wu Mian said, "they are really anxious, but they open the video and find it is not feasible. What cooperation is there? It''s meaningless."


    "Er..."


    "In fact, I have a solution, but I can''t take the initiative to find Lanke." Wu Mian smiled. "If Lanke is sincere enough, some key technologies can be taken out as shares and set up a company. Unfortunately..."


    "The solution? Isn''t it already solved?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    This question is a little silly, but Wu Mian knows that Xue Chunhe is cheering and let himself say the following things. Sometimes there is no one to support, there will be an illusion of loneliness like snow.


    "I solved a patient by relying on talent, but it has no universal significance. If they are willing to come up with technology to cooperate, I will also come up with technology. But the key is that they don''t believe it at all, which is a pity."


    "Technology?" Xue Chunhe was really surprised this time.


    In his opinion, the problems that neither LANCO nor Dr. Carl can solve can be easily solved under Mr. Wu. This is the rolling of the absolute technical level, and Mr. Wu even said that technology.


    The difficulty of his double handed guide wire operation is no less than that of ordinary people. Looking at the rich second generation''s double handed credit card, this is a problem of talent and reincarnation, which has nothing to do with people.


    "Well, if you can''t, you can only cooperate with Huaxia minimally invasive surgery alone." Wu Mian sighed gently, and the speed of beating the armrest of the chair with his right hand was a little faster. "The organization society will show the mitral valve clamping that can be completed independently by any third class hospital... By the way, President Xue, are you familiar with the intellectual property rights bureau?"


    Xue Chun and confused shook their heads.


    "It''s all right. I''ll ask someone," Wu Mian said with a smile. "There should also be a huge team of lawyers ready to file a lawsuit with people anytime and anywhere. Horse yard, it''s estimated that you should be responsible for it."


    "Miss Wu, I''m not good at litigation."


    "It''s like the medical department tearing it apart." Wu Mian smiled. "The focus of the medical department''s work is to turn big things into small ones. But in the future, small things have to be turned into big things. Of course, the main thing is to collect money."


    Matthew was stunned. Why is Mr. Wu always willing to talk about money recently.


    Generally speaking, domestic doctors rarely talk about money. After all, the hospital gives so much money, enough food and clothing, but it is not proportional to the pay. If you want to support your family, you always have to earn some money under the table.


    This is a kind of unspoken rule. Everyone knows it, but few people will break it.


    But Mr. Wu has another style.


    "Let''s not talk about this first. I have to try some things. Just having ideas, I haven''t tried it on a 3D printing simulator." Wu Mian said, smiling at the two presidents. "I haven''t eaten so late. How about I host you and invite you to have a bite."


    "OK," said Xue Chunhe without hesitation, "then I won''t be polite to you."


    "Should we serve snacks in the staff canteen?" Wu Mian hesitated. "I don''t know how to operate. The two presidents read it."


    Xue Chunhe and Matthew looked at each other and didn''t understand what Wu Mian meant.


    Generally speaking, there is a lot of oil and water in the unit canteen. The annual black income of more than one million is as easy as playing.


    For example, in the second hospital of Medical University, the person in charge of the canteen is related to the president. Xue Chunhe thinks she is president Li''s white glove, which is specially responsible for making money. But this can''t be said casually. There''s no evidence to say it.


    Miss Wu


    Thinking, Xue Chun and himself laughed first.


    The money is basically earned by Mr. Wu himself. Now he can earn a high salary. It is Mr. Wu who upholds justice and diverts the money.


    This is also for long-term consideration.


    How could miss Wu care about that little money? Turn your left hand over your right hand, dye the white money black, and then put it in your pocket? I''m kidding.

 Chapter 411

    Drive to the old shop in Maolong.


    After ten o''clock, the old shop in Luolong is busy. Summer is coming. There will be fewer activities for the second meal at night and a beer. The old store will bid farewell to the hot summer and wait for another busy time next year.


    Zhang Ping was busy sweating, wearing an apron, busy from front to back. Nie Xuehua is in the back kitchen. It is estimated that it is also smoky and burning.


    Barbecue is the best night in summer, but that means people who spend money. Drinking beer, blowing the air conditioner or the cool breeze at night, we talked with our friends.


    "Sister Ping!" Wu Mian raised her hand, "busy."


    "Xiaomian, you''re here. What do you want to eat?" Zhang Ping said hello in her busy schedule.


    "Just order a bunch. I want a bowl of pimple soup."


    "Wait a minute, wait a minute, sit by yourself." Zhang Ping said.


    "Xue Yuan, Ma Yuan, sit down." Wu Mian said with a smile, "you''re welcome."


    "Miss Wu, you are so familiar with this shop." Matthew sat down and asked.


    "Well, I ate here when I was a child. At that time, they sold breakfast, steamed stuffed buns, porridge and pickles. My mother was busy at work and didn''t have time to cook for me. I came here for a bite before school." Wu Mian said.


    Small shops like this one can support their customers for ten or twenty years. Although the old restaurant changed from breakfast to midnight barbecue, people are always the same, and the taste is still the same.


    "Mr. Wu, is the information we sold to LANCO too expensive today?" Matthew went to get some bottles of beer himself. After taking a few sips of beer, he asked.


    "Still want to do this?" Wu Mian smiled.


    "Don''t you want to?" Matthew drank a few drinks, calmed down a little, and said with lingering fear. "I always thought that if the surgical video could sell for 18000 yuan, it would be regarded as a top surgeon. Mr. Wu, it''s great that your surgical video could sell for 100000."


    Looking at Matthew''s appearance, Wu Mian smiled.


    "I had the attitude of asking exorbitant prices and paying back the money on the spot. But lanko was not as smart as he thought. He gave us $10 million directly and didn''t make a counter-offer."


    "Oh, I''m here," said Wu Mian. "When they asked me to help with the operation, they offered me a price... I didn''t have time to drill in the laboratory to do experiments at that time, so I refused directly."


    Xue Chunhe and Matthew see that Wu Mian is vague about LANCO''s offer in the past. They know that Mr. Wu is intentional, and they don''t continue to ask.


    But that kind of offer must be sky high, not what I can imagine.


    "LANCO invested several hundred million before looking for me, and in recent years, he has successively pursued a small one billion. They are like gamblers who lose, but they must bet with red eyes whenever they have the chance to turn a profit."


    "But let''s give him the operation video. What if they copy it? I don''t think Huaxia minimally invasive can win the lawsuit." Xue Chunhe asked anxiously.


    "Oh, I''m sure I can''t win." Wu Mian said, "so I''m going to take Lanke together. The material technology of Huaxia minimally invasive is too poor. That''s what we usually say about poor foundation and weak foundation. Although we can barely take the lead in the technology of mitral valve clamp for a while, there will be many hard days in the future."


    "Er... What if lanko imitates?" Matthew also had the same question.


    When it comes to imitation, Xue Chunhe and Matthew both think it''s ridiculous. At ordinary times, domestic manufacturers copy the consumables of foreign manufacturers. Once they change their positions, they instinctively can''t believe it.


    "No." Wu Mian didn''t drink. He tapped his right hand on the table and said faintly, "after watching the video, they knew that the operation was done by relying on my personal talent, which has nothing to do with consumables. In other words, give me a steel wire, and I can turn it into a clip, which can cure mitral regurgitation."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    This metaphor makes the two presidents speechless.


    "It''s useless for them to copy, which itself is not something that can be popularized on a large scale." Wu Mian smiled and said.


    "You just want to hang Lanke?" Xue Chunhe asked carefully.


    "No." Wu Mian said, "by the way, I''ll call district head Deng. He has to give the green light for some things."


    Seeing Wu Mian calling, Xue Chunhe and Matthew looked at each other. No one knew what teacher Wu was going to do.


    "Miss Wu..."


    After the call, Xue Chunhe hesitated and asked.


    "Oh, I''ll trouble the two presidents to keep an eye on it." Wu Mian said, "it''s the... Third industry of our sword association hospital?"


    "Hmm?" the two presidents were stunned. The word "San Chan" was too far away from them. It was a word twenty or thirty years ago.


    "I have a way to popularize mitral valve clipping," Wu Mian said. "For example, director Li Zhong and Li, I have a demonstration operation today. He can learn it in three days at most, and then carry out a large number of operations."


    what the hell!!!


    Xue Chunhe and Matthew were really surprised this time.


    Mr. Wu is gifted, which is well known. It''s not surprising that he can handle a new technique with his personal ability.


    Although Mr. Wu humbly said that he was much worse than Mr. Yu, it also depends on who he is compared with!


    Who is Mr. Yu? It was the Minister of the Republic who founded the hydrogen bomb of Yu Min configuration, which laid the foundation for peaceful development. Mr. Wu is the object of comparison


    It''s one thing to rely on one''s own ability to solve problems, but it''s another thing if ordinary people learn to promote them on a large scale.


    It''s like Xueba learning well, but it can''t make everyone''s academic performance better. This is the same truth.


    And teacher Wu unexpectedly said against the sky that Li Zhong''s goods can learn?!


    Is there any justice!


    Is there any royal law!!


    Is there any law!!!


    If there was such a way, lanko would have rushed up... No, would lanko?


    "Miss Wu, Lanke''s side..." Xue Chunhe asked.


    "Don''t worry about them. Now they will definitely refuse. I''m going to make an excuse." Wu Mian smiled and his fingers beat the table faster. "When I hold an academic meeting to determine the technology and patent, Lanke will be bitten off a piece of meat if he asks for cooperation. And they can''t say anything. After all, I''ve invited them again and again."


    "Brother, you are very insidious." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "No," said Wu Mian with a smile, "I opened the normal routine. How can they play with me?"


    Although they don''t play games, Xue Chunhe and Matthew both know the meaning of opening and hanging up.


    Now speaking of Mr. Yu Min, most people admit that it is the plug-in of the Republic, and others can''t play at all.


    Now listening to teacher Wu say this, the two presidents are quite sad.

 Chapter 412

    However, they didn''t ask Wu Mian how to solve this problem. First, they didn''t understand it, and second, it was confidential.


    Look at Lanke''s attitude of taking out $10 million to buy an operation video without blinking. Once the solution said by teacher Wu is announced, I''m afraid Lanke will go crazy.


    "Mr. Wu, LANCO is ready to refuse. Did you guess that or did you have inside information?" Matthew asked.


    "Guess." Wu Mian said, "but the probability is very high, at least about 96%


    "Then they change their mind... They are all large multinational companies. They won''t be so shameless," Matthew said. "Don''t push them too fast."


    Matthew didn''t say the four words, but he thought Wu Mian could understand.


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian said disapprovingly. "The board of directors is just the board of directors. It''s not important to make money. Behind them is capital, and the will of capital can''t compete."


    "Capital?"


    Just then, several men came in drunk.


    They must be the kind of people who come here after a drink, have some strings, have some beer and have a good look.


    At this point, there are quite a lot of similar people. Like Wu Mian, they have no special meals.


    Wu Mian glanced at those people and continued.


    "Let''s take an example," said Wu Mian. "The two presidents have managed the clinic for many years. Both of us know the situation in China."


    "HMM." Xue Chunhe and Matthew nodded.


    "Ask you two a question, why do foreign doctors live less, but earn more than domestic doctors."


    "Er..." Xue Chunhe and Matthew looked at each other again, and the two words would be turned around in their throat and swallowed again.


    "This is the will of capital." Wu Mian said, "it is said that universal medical insurance and free medical treatment can be trusted by children, or people with ulterior motives will say so. There are not 10000 people flying back for appendectomy every year, but there must be thousands. Foreign high-end medical treatment is indeed high-end, but it is for the rich."


    "Miss Wu, what do you think..."


    "Is it biased?" Wu Mian smiled, "ha ha."


    "Foreign medical treatment is really good. We can''t do many operations," Xue Chunhe said.


    "Well, because our doctors serve the people, that''s the essence. Bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital can give the most basic drops to treat colds and fever. For slightly important diseases, go to the county hospital or the provincial capital; for more serious diseases, go to the imperial capital."


    "This is our graded medical treatment for all. The United States has no money to wait for a public hospital to call and then go to see a doctor. The whole process can rush people to death. The small illness is dragging and dragging. It is dead after dragging and dragging, so their doctors are idle and earn a lot of money. Hospitals, insurance companies, orchids and other enterprises form an ecosystem, and the days are very moist."


    "Hehe, it''s good for doctors," Matthew said with a smile. "No wonder so many Xueba medical students in medical college have to go abroad after graduation."


    "Well, that''s almost the truth. Medical treatment, equipment and drugs, the big capital behind them has their own will. They don''t care how many people die. If the dead can bring them enough benefits, they will never look more."


    "But... Say something disgusting." Matthew glanced at Chu Zhixi. He leaned close to Wu Mian''s ear and whispered, "can they sit back with the shit?"


    "If they can make money, they will certainly do so." Wu Mian said, "the so-called capitalist is a manifestation of the personification of capital. As a capitalist, in this position, all behaviors should be in line with the needs of capital. This is not what a capitalist wants to do, but will be eliminated by other capital if he doesn''t do it."


    What Wu Mian said was abstract. Matthew didn''t know much about this, but nodded.


    "As long as I can make money, Jack Jones, CEO of LANCO, will immediately fly over and kneel in front of me and beg me to buy shares. But I''m sure I won''t be satisfied. What I want is their materials."


    "Miss Wu, you can buy materials if you want. Don''t bother so much."


    Wu Mian did not speak, but shook his head slightly.


    Jack Jones, CEO of LANCO, would do that? Xue Chunhe doesn''t believe it. People are always shameful. People like Wang Qingshan are more or less shameful, not to mention the CEO of a multinational group.


    Miss Wu is a little too confident.


    However, he did not refute Wu Mian. Mr. Wu could do well whatever he said. It was meaningless to refute himself.


    "Here comes the string, you eat first." Zhang Ping puts a bunch on Wu Mian''s table, turns around with the wind and trots away. I can see sweat shining on my temples and I''m busy.


    "Landlady! Where''s our string? We''ve been waiting for ten minutes!"


    Among the drunkards who just came in, a middle-aged man saw Wu Mian''s string first, patted the table and said.


    His face was full of wine and he was very dissatisfied.


    "Wait a minute," said Zhang Ping, "they came earlier than you."


    "Good morning? Good morning, you''re paralyzed! I''m here to fuck you. Do you want me to wait?" the middle-aged man scolded directly.


    "How to talk!" Zhang Ping showed no weakness and had a beer bottle in her hand.


    "Landlady, how can I remember that we came first." someone around the middle-aged man took him to sit down, looked at Zhang Ping and asked in a strange way. The man looked less than thirty and his face was pale and gloomy.


    This person is more difficult. Whoever comes first and who comes later must have their own reasons for this kind of thing. Zhang Ping will not adjust the surveillance video because of this. Besides, even if there is evidence, what can it be?


    "Eat if you want, and go to the next house if you don''t want." Zhang Ping said impatiently.


    "Landlady, you are so tough." the gloomy man said coldly.


    "What''s the matter?" Zhang Ping asked with a beer bottle. "How long have you been cleaning up the underworld and evil? Do you still want to smash our store?"


    "How? It depends on what you said." the gloomy man suddenly smiled. "The sanitation inspection of the new development area these days. I think the sanitation conditions of your shop seem to be unqualified."


    Zhang Ping''s face turned white in an instant.


    She''s not afraid of fighting. Some drunks may not be able to beat her. It''s just that Zhang Ping doesn''t want to fight. Afterwards, the medical expenses have to spend more than half a month''s profit. Why.


    But she''s afraid of checking.


    If you pick a bone in an egg, no restaurant can avoid it.


    Not everyone can cook, but no one can find problems. And the man looked insidious. Did he scare himself or was he serious?


    Zhang Ping looked at him in a daze and carefully put the beer bottle in her hand aside.

 Chapter 413

    Wu Mian heard the man speak. Seeing Zhang Ping sitting in wax, he smiled and said, "landlady, give them something to eat first. We''re not in a hurry."


    Zhang Ping looked at Wu Mian with gratitude and silently went to get the string.


    "Shit, bring me something on someone else''s table?" the gloomy man sneered.


    "..." Zhang Ping stopped, her eyebrows frowned, her face was covered with cold frost, her hand was holding her apron, and she was about to explode the next second.


    A white jade hand patted her on the shoulder.


    "Madame boss, you go first. I''m here." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Zhang Ping nodded and whispered, "Xiaomian, don''t fight. Especially... Don''t hurt people."


    Xue Chunhe and Ma Xiude were sweating when the landlady said so. Miss Wu still has this hobby?


    However, thinking of Jianghu rumors, it is said that he beat out the brains of human traffickers that day. Xue Chun and his heart were cold.


    This is a civil dispute. We can''t let Mr. Wu get into trouble here.


    There is nothing to say with drunks. There are many drunks in the emergency department of the hospital. If you care about them every day, you can''t see a doctor at all. So is Mr. Wu. Why bother when he comes out for a snack at night.


    Thinking, Xue Chunhe stood up and prepared to pull Wu Mian.


    "Don''t worry, you''re busy, landlady." Wu Mian smiled and pushed Zhang Ping back.


    Seeing Zhang Ping gone, Wu Mian turned and asked, "how many brothers are sanitary?"


    The gloomy man looked at Wu Mian and sneered, "we are the Chaoyang people. We can''t stand the ragged sanitation in this store. What''s the matter? Do you have an opinion?"


    "Can''t you come if you don''t like it?" Wu Mian smiled and went to the bar while skillfully playing with the computer.


    Xue Chunhe is relieved. As long as he doesn''t do it, he can do anything.


    "Dean, sit down and I''ll talk to my brothers," said Matthew.


    With more dirty work at ordinary times, Matthew has formed a physiological reflex. When he meets similar things and people, he wants to rush up.


    Just now, Matthew deliberately slowed down. Seeing that Wu was not impulsive, he was ready to sit down and talk.


    "All sit down." Wu Mian fiddled with the mouse in the bar, with a warm voice and no anger.


    When Matthew saw Wu Mian holding a mouse in his right hand, he seemed to be looking for something. The left hand holds the mobile phone and doesn''t look at it. The smart point of the mobile phone is on the mobile phone screen. You already know what your boss wants to do.


    It''s really hard to have a good chat and dinner.


    "Mayor Deng, how long will you be there?"


    Sure enough, Wu Mian said a few seconds later.


    "Oh, something happened. I met some drunks and had a dispute. I said it was sanitary. I want to find trouble."


    "OK, let their director lead."


    With that, Wu Mian hung up.


    "Elder brothers, wait a minute first." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Sun Haitao, Hao Jingbo, Li Xiu, Zhao congran, it''s you."


    "..." several drunkards were stunned.


    The man with a gloomy face was still hesitating. He didn''t directly stand up and leave. He wanted to see it again. But Wu Mian said their names directly. It was like a nail on the stool. He immediately stood up and pulled the people around him to go.


    "Zhao congran, do you think things will be bigger after you leave, or will you hide?" Wu Mian returned to the table, took the wet paper towel handed by Chu Zhixi and wiped his hands.


    "How do you know my name?" Zhao congran''s expression changed a few times and asked.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian just smiled, but didn''t speak.


    "Let''s go!" said the other man with a fierce face and a weak heart.


    Zhao congran held him, still hesitating. This man is only insidious and vicious, but he has no decisive and bright heart. At present, he thought about whether he had provoked the wrong people, and whether Wu Mian was pretending.


    "Don''t listen to his bullshit. He can call district chief Deng on the phone?" said a man with a dark face and thick hair. "I''m paralyzed. Even if district chief Deng comes today, I''ll turn him over here."


    A White Polo stopped nearby. Deng Ming got out of the car and directly heard someone shouting to turn himself over in the hotel


    The scene was so embarrassing. Deng Ming, a foreign student and top student in Cambridge, was not used to eating at stalls in the streets. If Wu Mian hadn''t come to him, Deng Ming would never have appeared here.


    Originally, when I saw a polo, the drunkards were relieved. Bullshit, can district chief Deng take this bus?


    But when Deng Ming got out of the car, Zhao congran''s wine woke up directly.


    It''s really Deng Ming. Like the special summoning beast, he snapped his fingers and appeared on the roadside stall in less than 2 minutes.


    The black faced man behind him was about to scold. Zhao congran quickly stepped on the back of his foot.


    "What are you doing?" the black faced man asked suspiciously.


    Zhao congran didn''t even know whether to leave or stay. I seem to be in trouble today. How to deal with it is also a dew.


    He stood stunned, watching Deng Ming''s eyes sweep across his face, habitually filled with a humble smile.


    "Miss Wu, what''s going on?" Deng Ming asked with a black face.


    Wu Mian froze for a moment, and Deng Ming sighed.


    This is all bullshit, but so is Mr. Wu. He still eats kebabs at this roadside stall. I can''t eat by myself. I even pulled two presidents.


    Alas


    Deng Ming sighed and put his head under the table. It''s not that he can''t show the style of leadership and teach those people a lesson. He just thinks it''s meaningless.


    "Mr. Wu, look at the trouble." Deng Ming sighed and said, "I''ll give it to Liu Bureau and he''ll be there soon."


    "Mayor Deng, it''s a big thing to call you. I want to ask you what you think." Wu Mian said with a smile, as if he didn''t remember the drunks at all.


    "Oh? What''s the matter?" Deng Ming''s heart moved. Then he remembered what teacher Wu had to say to himself.


    "Sit down and say, Mr. Deng." Wu Mian saw that Deng Ming sat down and then said, "I contacted a manufacturer and may build the plant in our development zone."


    That''s what Deng Ming likes to hear most.


    His eyes twinkled, and he forgot that this was a roadside stall, and the table was not greasy. He put his arm on the table, leaned forward and asked hurriedly, "what factory? How much can he invest?"


    Looking at Deng Ming, Wu Mian laughed.


    Deng Ming looked at himself and wondered.


    "Mr. Deng, with you here, the development zone can certainly do it," Wu Mian said.


    "Alas, I''m also forced. I can''t help it. The province has given me everything, but I can''t sing well."


    "It''s Huaxia minimally invasive, early-stage investment... It''s hard to say. If I can pull lanko in, it may cost more than 100 million."


    Deng Ming''s eyes become light bulbs.


    "Dollars."


    Deng Ming''s eyes turned into incandescent lamps.

 Chapter 414

    "The situation changes at any time," said Wu Mian, "but with my understanding of LANCO, as long as I learn to hold a video operation or see an operation now, I will definitely come to me."


    Deng Ming doesn''t understand what Wu Mian is talking about. What he cares about is investment, plant, GDP and performance.


    It looks like a high-end atmosphere. In fact, the district head of the new development area is like a social animal in the south. He is tortured by KPI and wants to die.


    "By the way, the foreign investment policy is still very loose," Wu Mian asked.


    "There is no problem with the policy, but there is a problem with the transportation in Northeast China, and it is difficult to attract foreign capital." Deng Ming said this with some sadness.


    What he said has been very tactful. It is not only difficult to pull in, but there is no serious foreign capital with serious intentions at all.


    Is it not fragrant in the north, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, the Yangtze River Delta and the Pearl River Delta? Whatever you do is much more convenient than the capital of Montenegro province. Besides, in terms of preferential policies, Deng Ming can play few cards.


    "If Lanke can come, mayor Deng should be prepared," Wu Mian said. "There may be some manufacturers coming."


    "Oh?"


    "Don''t get me wrong. I''m just trying to make it convenient for me to use." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Mayor Deng, have you read the email sent to you a few days ago?"


    "The one planned by the fifth hospital of Medical University? See." Deng Ming was a little embarrassed. The fifth hospital of Medical University planned by Mr. Wu was simply too big. The investment in the district cost hundreds of millions, just for a hospital?


    "All I know are Johnson & Johnson, LANCO, Pfizer, MSD and 3M. There is only one jianxie hospital, and I can''t hang on my face." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "OK, I..."


    "Build it years ago." Wu Mian didn''t wait for Deng ming to finish, followed by finalizing the time.


    Deng Ming smiled bitterly.


    "Miss Wu, this is the Northeast..."


    The Northeast has entered winter, and infrastructure projects will stop. It''s cold outside. I can''t do any work at all. Once upon a time, the local people did nothing in winter, which was called cat winter.


    It''s good to live. Go out and work? That''s bullshit.


    Although it is just autumn now, it is only more than 2 months away from the cold. It is conceivable that it is difficult to build a hospital.


    "It''s still a long time before it freezes. If a building can''t be built all autumn, we really have no advantage over Pengcheng in terms of work efficiency." Wu Mian was not in a hurry and said slowly, "Mr. Deng, I''ll pull over all foreign-funded enterprises to ensure that the factory can start before November."


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    Deng Ming was in pain and happy.


    Miss Wu, this speed is really acute. I must be in a hurry. For example, it takes less than one year to start construction after the investment of Huaxia minimally invasive. Miss Wu wants November? Now it''s the end of August and the beginning of September, two months


    "Can you give me a word, mayor Deng?" Wu Mian asked with a smile at Deng Ming.


    "Infrastructure construction..." Deng Ming said, biting his back teeth, "I''ll find it."


    He didn''t say who to look for, but Wu Mian knew that the fifth Bureau of China Construction Engineering Corporation had just left. If Deng Ming still couldn''t find the door, there would be nothing to say. Although there are many things that Deng Ming can''t decide, this is not only a responsibility that a district head must bear, but also his obligation.


    "OK, that''s settled." Wu Mian said, "I''ll find someone to get the patent as soon as possible."


    "Patent?" Deng Ming asked.


    The whole process of patent application and approval is much more difficult than building a house. If there are any more lawsuits in the middle, they will drag on for months.


    "Well, the patented technology of the United States and the European Union," said Wu Mian, "the academic conference will be held in a few days. Before that, the patent must be in hand. I am in charge of infrastructure projects. District chief Deng, please hurry."


    Deng Ming is distressed. How can he become a contractor here.


    While chatting, a short and thin man with white hair hurried in.


    "District chief Deng, district chief Deng, I''m coming." the man said again and again.


    "Liu Ju." Deng Ming glanced at the short and thin man and said, "is that the man in your unit?"


    When the short and thin man just entered the door, he saw several "trouble making" guys with ugly faces.


    "Our bureau is a two pronged one, but if you and your subordinates have this attitude..." Deng Ming said, straightening his waist, leaning back on his chair and squinting at Liu Bureau.


    "I''m sorry, I''m sorry, Mr. Deng." Liu bowed repeatedly. "I''ll go back and ask them to write a review."


    Wu Mian burst out laughing.


    "Write a review. Is there another three drinks? I don''t have any wine here." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Go to my office tomorrow." Deng Ming stared at Liu Ju and said in a deep voice.


    Zhao congran, with a gloomy face and a flattering smile, stooped and walked over with a beer bottle like shrimp.


    "Mr. Deng, Mr. Wu... We were wrong just now. After drinking some wine, we couldn''t talk. You guys..." he said, and he was about to open the beer.


    Wu Mian waved his hand and said like a fly, "didn''t you hear what mayor Deng said?"


    Zhao congran bent deeper and dared not look up.


    "I''ll talk to district chief Deng about it tomorrow. We still have business to talk about."


    "Hurry and get out!" Liu Ju raised his foot and gently kicked Zhao congran on his leg, carrying his clothes and dragging him away.


    "Mr. Deng, I''ll report to you tomorrow." Liu Bureau said with a sad face.


    Watching Liu Ju take away several drunkards, Deng Ming said with a bitter smile, "what do you think this is?"


    "It''s normal." Wu Mian didn''t think so. "There are too many such people. There''s no need to care."


    Deng Ming was delayed for a while. His mind was not as hot as it was just now. He immediately asked, "Mr. Wu, your investment is reliable."


    This question is too direct and not implicit. Wu Mian can see that Deng Ming is a little anxious.


    "Let''s put it this way, Mr. Deng. LANCO is going to build a factory. It''s a big project everywhere. It''s only one of the conditions to build it in two months. Logistics and other things should also be guaranteed. You''re busy."


    "Be busy," said Deng Ming.


    After chatting for a while, Wu Mian was also very satisfied with finalizing some things.


    Before leaving, Deng Ming asked, "Miss Wu, what about those people tomorrow?"


    "Just scare them." Wu Mian smiled. "Can you really care about them?"


    Deng Ming was relieved.


    Those people are really bad at talking and doing things, but they can''t be fired directly because of such a little shit. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu is also very talkative, holding high and falling gently.


    "This shop is where I eat since I was a child." Wu Mian saw that Zhang Ping and Nie Xuehua were still busy, so he took Deng Ming into the back kitchen.


    "This is my sister Ping and this is my sister Xue. District head Deng, your parents will take care of you in the future," Wu Mian said.

 Chapter 415

    When Chen Lu comes home, Zhao Zhe is watching TV.


    Hearing the sound of opening the door, Zhao zhe bounced up from the sofa and went to pick up Chen Lu.


    "Da Lu, why are you back so late again?" Zhao zhe asked with concern while taking down Chen Lu''s bag and hanging it for her.


    "Surgical training." after Chen Lu returned home, the capable and agile breath disappeared without a trace, leaving only a touch of fatigue.


    Can always be energetic, except Wu Mian''s monster, no one else can do it.


    "Did Wu Mian take you to do it?" Zhao zhe inquired, "it''s so late every day, working overtime..."


    Just want to make complaints about overtime work, this is a habit, because no matter what the former eight well Zi Chinese medicine hospital or Zhao Zhe''s tax department, basically no overtime pay argument.


    According to the leaders, this is called serving the people, which is taken for granted.


    But the sword association hospital is different. I didn''t work much a few days ago, so I paid a large salary. The amount of that salary is as large as the income of the previous year, or even only a lot more.


    Zhao Zhe was unable to make complaints about Tucao, and he swallowed it back.


    "I''ll bring you some rice. It''s in the pot," said Zhao Zhe. "What operation is it? Is it difficult?"


    "Yes..." Chen Lu said a word, immediately woke up and said, "Zhao Zhe, I told you that we signed a confidentiality agreement before the operation, which can''t be said."


    "Cut, do an operation. It''s like something." Zhao zhe said with a smile. "I think it must be that boy Wu Mian is making some ghost ideas and wants to do publicity. The more people don''t know, the more people want to know. Don''t say it. It''s really useful."


    "Don''t talk nonsense if you don''t understand." Chen Lu couldn''t speak at all. She sat down at the table in distress and watched Zhao zhe bring the food.


    "Good, I don''t understand." Zhao Zhechong said with a smile. "We have to work hard for our family. The economic foundation determines the superstructure. Later you has the final say in our house."


    "It''s not like what I said before." Chen Lu glared at Zhao Zhe.


    Zhao zhe felt something was wrong. He vaguely felt that Chen Lu''s eyes had something... I can''t tell what he meant.


    "Da Lu, why do I think you look at me wrong?" Zhao zhe asked.


    "No." Chen Lu was hungry. She didn''t say that she did the operation training late. The key is that Wu Mian still doesn''t care about food. It''s really reasonable.


    "Yes, you don''t feel it yourself?" Zhao zhe was acutely aware of Chen Lu''s difference.


    "Er..." Chen Lu thought about what Zhao zhe was saying as she picked up rice in her mouth.


    "I feel..."


    "Eh? Old husband and wife, and the feeling of first love?" Chen Lu smiled.


    "No." Zhao zhe simply denied Chen Lu''s view, no matter whether it would annoy Chen Lu. He looked at his lover carefully, looked up and down several times, and after a full two minutes, he hesitated and said, "how do I feel that you look at me like a pile of meat."


    "Ah? Yes?" Chen Lu was stunned for a moment, thought carefully about Zhao zhegang''s words, hesitated and said, "Wu Mian didn''t know where to get a 3D printing mold."


    "Hmm? 3D printing?"


    "Yes, input the patient''s data and a simulator will print it out in a few minutes," Chen Lu said. "The situation is very similar to the patient''s own situation. It''s almost a real operation."


    "I''ll go, so advanced!" said Zhao Zhe in surprise.


    All this has gone beyond his imagination.


    "Well, it''s really advanced. But the trouble is that after the surgical training, the Sims should be destroyed immediately." Chen Lu said, "you don''t know. The Sims are too realistic, just like real people."


    "Destroy... Just like a real person..." goose bumps all over Zhao Zhe.


    "Well, I couldn''t do it at first. Putting the Sims in the shredder is like destroying a corpse after killing people. You don''t know, shredder... That thing is definitely not called a shredder, that''s all. The Sims put them in the shredder..."


    Zhao zhe can''t listen at all. No wonder Chen Lu is wrong. Isn''t this a Texas Chainsaw murderer.


    No wonder she looked at herself as if she were looking at a pile of meat. It was broken, and the Sims were much more broken.


    "Da Lu..."


    "I also think I can''t do this job." Chen Lu said slightly distressed. "The main reason is that the simulator doesn''t look like the simulator we used to train cardiopulmonary resuscitation. It''s too realistic. It''s just like a real person when we lie there."


    The more Chen Lu emphasized, the more scared Zhao zhe became. If this thing works well, don''t break yourself at night.


    "Can''t it be broken?" Zhao zhe asked tentatively.


    "So many people are lying on the ground. If anyone sees them, they won''t be scared crazy." Chen Lu said. "Wu Mian said that they must be destroyed immediately, or there will be trouble."


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    Zhao zhe doesn''t feel right.


    But he couldn''t tell what was wrong. He didn''t dare to ask more about anything.


    He knows Chen Lu''s temper. Besides, after the simulated operation today, he has a few more threads - murderous spirit.


    Up to now, Zhao zhe has been able to determine what he feels in Chen Lu. That''s murderous. I''ve never been in contact with civil servants and ordinary citizens.


    Zhao Zhe is very distressed. Wu Mian''s newly established hospital gives a lot of money, but Dalu''s murderous spirit is getting stronger and stronger. How can we live these days!


    "No, I have to talk to Wu Mian tomorrow." Chen Lu said vaguely while picking up the rice. "I can''t do this job."


    "Yes, what are you doing with this thing?" Zhao zhe said hurriedly. "There should be engineers doing these things."


    "You can''t find anyone else, sign a confidentiality agreement, and even the Sims can''t be seen." Chen Lu said, "and I think Wu Mian is very skilled in playing this machine. It''s estimated that he has used it many times before. Without an engineer, Wu Mian made the assembly himself."


    "This boy is really capable."


    "Let Wu Mian come by himself, I can''t." Chen Lu also counseled, and she sighed, "you know, Zhao Zhe."


    "What?" Zhao zhe asked.


    "I destroyed several Sims and went home to see you. What I thought was that if you were not three or four outside, I had a skilled means to destroy your body, and no one could find it."


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    Zhao Zhe''s face was pale, and there was no blood in the light.


    "Hahaha, I''m kidding." Chen Lu patted the table and laughed, "I can''t stand it. I thought I was an old operating room nurse. I haven''t seen anything. Blood goes to the room, blood and feces are found when I open my stomach, and I can directly become a fecal worker. But I really can''t do this job. It''s too difficult ~ ~"


    "Mm-hmm." Zhao zhe nodded repeatedly, but he couldn''t let Chen Lu do it again. Don''t look back. It''s not fun to tell him what to do.

 Chapter 416

    Early the next morning after the operation, Wu Mian went to the ward round, and crown prince Abdul Aziz had returned to normal.


    Here''s the advantage of minimally invasive surgery. The patient suffers little trauma. However, with the reduction of mitral regurgitation, the symptoms were relieved rapidly, and the effect was quite obvious. It quickly got rid of the negative state of previous heart failure.


    After physical examination, Wu Mian believed that everything was expected and expressed optimism about the recovery of crown prince Abdul Aziz.


    "Wu, can you fly to the Middle East if the royal family needs it?" asked Abdul Aziz, sitting on the hospital bed.


    "Depending on the situation, it may not be very convenient. You know, the safety regulations of many laboratories I have been to in Europe and America have been revised recently." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "You are too cautious."


    "Crown prince, you know I''ve always been full of fear of big trucks. The FBI''s means are simple and rough, tut tut." Wu Mian said, "especially in the last two years, if it''s not necessary, I''ll be in this hospital. But please rest assured that no matter how the situation changes, you will always be our friend."


    Abdul Aziz looked at Wu Mian and then smiled. "The operation is amazing. I feel I''m completely well."


    "Your feeling is right," said Wu Mian. "Pay attention to your body. Take a physical examination twice a year. If you find any problems, they will come directly. It''s not difficult for you, your crown prince."


    "I''m relieved to have you."


    "Thank you for your help to our hospital." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Wu, because the time is too short, it''s still too simple here," said Abdoul Aziz. "Recently, a batch of machines have been sent. I hope you can be satisfied."


    "Thank you." Wu Mian was not polite and responded directly.


    "Wu, when can I go home?"


    "48 hours later," said Wu Mian, "if there were no other problems and your heart has recovered, the ten hour long flight should not cause more trouble."


    "Thank God," said Abdul Aziz piously, clasping his hands. "Before I came, I was desperate. I couldn''t lie down or even worship. Wu, you know what this means to me."


    "Crown prince, I know," said Wu Mian, "but now these physical problems won''t bother you anymore. Remember, don''t take vigorous exercise and keep your mood stable after you go back. I think your health doctor will tell you these things every day."


    "Wu, will similar problems happen again?" Prince Abdul Aziz asked anxiously.


    "Crown prince, you know this is a new technology, and the long-term effect has not been prepared for evaluation. In my imagination, there may be some small problems, but it will never cause you greater trouble. Moreover, this is only an operation and will not keep you young forever."


    Prince Abdul Aziz looked at Wu Mian and was still worried.


    "Please don''t worry, I''ve been here all the time." Wu Mian smiled. "If you''re still worried, you can fly here twice a year. I''ll give you a regular physical examination myself."


    "Or do you know what I''m thinking," Prince Abdul Aziz said with a relieved smile, "you will always be my friend."


    "Yes."


    Wu Mian chatted with crown prince Abdul Aziz for more than half an hour. It is obvious that the patient''s mental state is particularly good after the operation. After all, he has been unable to sleep on his back for many years.


    Normal people can never feel the pain of being unable to lie flat. Only when they recover from the loss will they know how to cherish it.


    Half an hour later, Wu Mian patted Prince Abdul Aziz on the arm and said with a smile, "you should still pay attention to rest. Even if the blood reflux of the heart has been corrected, it still takes time for the body to recover. Time is money, time is health, my friend."


    Prince Abdul Aziz nodded, lay down slowly on the hospital bed, closed his eyes and said softly, "Wu, it''s good to lie flat, and it''s good to be healthy."


    "Although strictly speaking, your current situation is not completely restored to health, and you can''t feel the vitality at the age of 20, I think it''s enough," Wu Mian said.


    "Thank you," said crown prince Abdul Aziz.


    "You''re welcome."


    Wu Mian turned and left. Nasser took more than a dozen followers out of the ICU with Wu Mian.


    "Wu, my father always said yesterday that he wanted to hire you to be our royal doctor," Nasser said.


    "No need to hire, I''ve been there all the time," Wu Mian said.


    "Can I take it as a promise?"


    "Yes." Wu Mian stopped, looked back at Nasser''s eyes seriously and said warmly, "I know your difficulties, but please believe me, as long as you like, I will always be your friend. As long as you need, I will do my best."


    Some words need not be said more clearly. Gamal Abdul Nasser knows what Wu Mian means. He folded his hands and bowed deeply to express his gratitude.


    "Wu, in order to express the royal family''s gratitude to you, we have prepared some small gifts," Nasser said straightly.


    "You have helped me rebuild the hospital," said Wu Mian. "This is the best gift."


    "No, it''s just for the need of surgery, not a gift," Nasser said, clapping his hands, and a black suitcase came from behind.


    The suitcase is small and exquisite, but Wu Mian can see that the suitcase is specially made and has a very high security coefficient. It can even be intact under the attack of the nuclear bomb.


    This suitcase comes from Lockheed Martin company. It is tailor-made for local tyrants in the Middle East, sparing no cost.


    "Here is Ami''s stock transfer agreement, which I have signed. As long as AMI still exists, you can sell it in any exchange."


    Wu Mian knew that this was the way of private block trading. He smiled and asked, "how many shares?"


    "30 million shares," Nasser said, "Wu, in terms of shares, 1000 barrels of crude oil in the world belong to you every day."


    Wu Mian shrugged. Gamal Abdul Nasser''s calculation means nothing to him. During the IPO, Aramco sold 3 billion shares, with a share price of 32 Saudi Riyals, about 60.16 yuan.


    Calculate, the Royal shot also satisfied Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian didn''t pick up the box, but told Nasser about a Swiss bank account. There is a safe there, which is a good place to store such items. Although the credit of Swiss bank has nearly gone bankrupt under the pressure of the United States, it is still the most reassuring bank in the world.


    Saying goodbye to Nasser, Wu Mian leads Chu Zhixi out of the hospital.

 Chapter 417

    "Brother, what a big sum of money."


    Even Chu Zhixi, who was not sensitive to money, had some feelings. When she went out and got on the bus, she sighed with Wu Mian.


    "It''s no use. If I sell at the front foot, someone will investigate me at the back foot. Moreover, the places where Ah Mei is listed can be controlled by the US emperor, which is also the reason for listing. If I say no, I''d better not think about it." Wu Mian said with a smile, "but as long as I don''t turn my face and eat dividends every year, there will be an income of nearly 80 million yuan."


    "That''s not much."


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian sat lazily in the co driver. "Go to laogua mountain to rest for a day. I''m too busy recently. Go to be quiet."


    It was agreed between the two. Crown prince Abdul Aziz''s condition was stable and recovered very quickly. Wu Mian was too lazy to walk around the hospital.


    There are more things to do next. Take advantage of this opportunity to rest for two days. When Prince Abdul Aziz is sent away, an academic meeting will be held to promote mitral valve clamping.


    "How about the patent?" Chu Zhixi asked as he started the car.


    "Aowen said don''t worry. You should give me news tomorrow." Wu Mian said, "don''t worry about Lanke. Although Aowen doesn''t have shares, they still have to take into account Aowen''s mood. Blatant copy is impossible. In that case, Aowen''s lawyer team will directly Sue Lanke for bankruptcy."


    Chu Zhixi knows the strength of Owen Rothschild. He can do many things as long as he wants to.


    "Brother, I tried the operation you said, and I felt OK." Chu Zhixi said.


    "Sure," said Wu Mian with a smile. "I don''t want to do this. Put aside my work and go on vacation today."


    "I haven''t been to laogua mountain for a long time, brother," Chu Zhixi said. "It seems that I''ve been busy since I wanted to establish a hospital."


    "Well, these things are the most troublesome," said Wu Mian with a sigh. "But many things still have to be done. If they don''t do it now, I''m worried that once they go crazy, we''ll be caught off guard."


    Chu Zhixi drives silently.


    This topic is too heavy. It is obvious that neither Wu Mian nor Chu Zhixi are willing to mention it.


    When he came to laogua mountain and went up the mountain along the back mountain road, Taoist Lin had been waiting for a long time.


    I haven''t seen you for a few days. Lin Yun seems to have grown up. It is estimated that the children at this age are growing fast, and the food in laoguashan is better. Lin Yun looks much healthier. But when he smiled, his jagged little teeth looked a little funny.


    "Little martial uncle, long time no see." Taoist Lin greeted him with a smile. "I heard that someone seems to have come to the sword association hospital recently."


    "HMM." Wu Mian said perfunctorily and reached out to touch Lin Yun''s head, but Lin Yun dodged behind Taoist Lin.


    However, this time Lin Yun was much bolder than the last time he met. He even showed half his head and made a face at Wu Mian.


    "Lao Lin, I''m very attentive." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Little martial uncle, look what you said." Taoist Lin touched Lin Yun''s sparse hair and said with a smile, "it''s the most worry to take care of children. However, as long as he doesn''t learn, he will be happy."


    "Watch it first," said Wu Mian. "You''re not short of money. Don''t be reluctant to tutor your homework. Lao Lin, the ink in your stomach can only tutor until grade 3."


    "Little martial uncle, you look down on me too much." Taoist Lin said, "it''s OK to graduate from primary school, but now looking back at the course, I''m in a trance. What did I do when I was young!"


    "Oh? So sure?" Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand and walked back to the mountain, smiling at Taoist Lin.


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned. He knew that little martial uncle estimated that a difficult problem would be thrown out in the next second.


    "I don''t mean that, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin quickly smiled and said, "I read the junior high school test paper a few days ago. You say that now physics has to be tested on the docking of Tianshen. My head is big when I see it. I can''t remember what I did in junior high school."


    With that, Taoist Lin came up and asked in a low voice, "little martial uncle, Lin Yun''s disease doesn''t affect his IQ."


    "It''s all right. I guess it won''t be lower than you." Wu Mian said.


    "That''s good, that''s good." Taoist Lin was not angry when Wu Mian said so, but looked very comforted and twisted his beard and smiled.


    "How are the patients recently?"


    "Fortunately, there is not much time difference between peacetime and peacetime," Taoist Lin said. "There is no special situation. They basically have a cold and fever. There is nothing after acupuncture."


    Then Taoist Lin showed a strange look, "little martial uncle, a strange thing happened on the mountain recently."


    "Hmm? What''s the matter?"


    After entering the Houshan courtyard, Wu Mian directly lay down on the bamboo chair and forced him comfortably.


    "Now the forest is well protected. There are bears in the mountains. You know, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin asked.


    "Are you sure?" Wu Mian looked at the blue sky. The leaves of the small trees in the back mountain had turned slightly yellow. Although it was less than September, several rains had come down and had a slight sense of autumn.


    "The day before yesterday, a bear was wounded and climbed out for help." Taoist Lin said.


    "Huh? Hurt? How did you judge?" Wu Mian frowned and directly found the flaw in Taoist Lin''s words.


    Nowadays, shotguns are rare objects, and basically no one has them. In addition, there is no development in the deep mountains of laogua mountain, so it is unlikely that someone will hurt the bear with a firearm.


    That''s why Wu Mian asked.


    "It''s an adult black bear with a broken left forearm and a splint. If I can''t see it, I''ll be blind."


    "Splint?!" Wu Mian was stunned.


    "Well, it seems that someone beat the black bear, and then he was afraid that he would die. He put a splint on his back and went out of the mountain."


    Taoist Lin said his guess and suddenly laughed.


    It''s impossible. It''s a black bear, not a hare.


    "Where''s the bear?"


    "I contacted the zoo and they refused to accept it. I was worried that I would hurt the pilgrims by staying on the laogua mountain, so I hurriedly ordered a large cage with welded steel bars and thick fingers to put the black bear in to recover."


    "I''ll have a look." Wu Mian opened his eyes and said.


    "Little martial uncle, who did you say made the splint?" Taoist Lin said, "but it doesn''t matter. If you have a way, help me give the black bear away. That guy is too special to eat. A bear has to eat more than 20 kilograms of meat a day. In addition, this product is especially willing to eat honey."


    "More than twenty kilograms?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Yes, half a boy, eat poor Lao Tzu. How can I send it back to the mountains after its injury is cured? It''s a disaster to keep it, but kill it. I can''t do it yet. It''s all a life."


    "Take a look, it doesn''t feel right." Wu Mian stood up and said.

 Chapter 418

    "Little martial uncle, I''ve seen a lot of videos saying that old maozi beat bears everywhere looking for teeth. Are they so strong?" Taoist Lin asked as he walked.


    Wu Mian said with a smile, "nonsense. If they had this combat effectiveness, people would have gone to heaven."


    "Ha ha." Taoist Lin asked casually and didn''t take it seriously.


    "Some drunkard beat up the brown bear and broke the tusks, but the credibility is not high. It is very difficult to beat the existence of the top of the food chain before humans have no firearms."


    "I thought old maozi were Wu Song."


    "Spread falsehoods. The fighting nations are shouting. We are not the same in Zhenbao Island. What did they look like in World War I." Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand and said to her, "you can stand away and have a look later. Bears have strong fighting power. They are basically the kind of creatures that slap the head and lift the skull."


    "Aren''t you around?" Chu Zhixi said with a smile holding Wu Mian''s arm.


    "It depends on what kind of bear it is. If it''s really... In short, you must run in danger. Don''t say how fast or slow, at least you must run faster than Lao Lin."


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    Taoist Lin looked back at Wu Mian.


    "Don''t take it seriously," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Lao Lin, where is the bear? You can''t put it in some house in the front mountain."


    "The underground storage room," said Taoist Lin, "is a reinforced concrete structure. Even if the blind bear is strong, he can''t get out."


    "Lao Lin, why are you preparing so many things? Why do you have an underground storage room?"


    "I was afraid of starvation when I was a child, and I had anxiety without three or five years of food in my hand." Taoist Lin led Wu Mian to a rest area between the two mountains.


    From the back mountain to the front mountain, it''s only about ten minutes to drive a battery car. There is a rest area in the middle. A pavilion is built. It is antique and quiet. Wu Mian saw it when he passed by, but he didn''t know it was turned into a storeroom by Taoist Lin.


    Taoist Lin stopped the battery car and said to Wu Mian, "little martial uncle, it''s right here."


    "Eh? Lao Lin, you dug a hole here."


    "It''s a natural cave. It''s connected during road construction. I found someone to reinforce it. There''s a storage room inside. In order to install this guy, I specially moved out all my things. I''m tired to death."


    Open a secret door and a smell of smell comes to my face.


    Wu Mian shook his right hand, blocked Chu Zhixi behind him, and stood attentively.


    The roar came from the cellar. Fortunately, there was a light in it. Otherwise, it would give people a feeling that it went straight to hell and the three evil dogs in hell were growling in a low voice.


    "Little martial uncle, it''s all right." Taoist Lin was also a little afraid. "The bear was scared of being beaten. He was honest."


    Honest? Wu Mian didn''t see it.


    Taoist Lin wanted to go down first. Wu Mian grabbed him and went in first.


    There is about 200 square meters of space inside, which is not regular, but the surrounding walls are very smooth. Taoist Lin said that the reinforced concrete structure should not be exaggerated. At first glance, we know that great efforts were made during the repair and it is very strong.


    In the middle is a big cage, in which lies a black bear.


    The black bear has a strong body, a wide and round head and a short kiss. His nose was hairless and his eyes were small. He didn''t show a fierce light. His small eyes were stuck, but he looked "pitiful".


    This guy''s ears are about 10 to 12 cm long. Except for an obvious inverted herringbone white or yellow spot on his chest, his whole body is covered with shiny lacquer black hair.


    The nose and face of the black bear are brown, and the hair behind the cheek and on both sides of the neck is very long, forming two semicircular hair clumps.


    It was lying in the cage, with two arms on its left forelimb. The thick and thin branches were used as splints and tied with cloth straps.


    Wu Mian frowned, looked carefully at the simple "splint", and suddenly asked, "Lao Lin, you didn''t hit the splint."


    "Well, it had a splint when it was found," Taoist Lin said. "I don''t understand what''s going on."


    "Have any strangers appeared recently?" Wu Mian looked at the black bear, but his words had nothing to do with the black bear.


    "Er... Let me ask." Taoist Lin also knew that the situation was wrong and whispered.


    Wu Mian turned back, put his hands on Chu Zhixi''s shoulders, pressed her down and pushed her to the wall.


    Taoist Lin looked silly.


    Little martial uncle, are you going to knock on the wall in front of yourself, little martial mother? No, no, what are you thinking? Little martial uncle sprinkles dog food in front of you.


    Wu Mian arranged Chu Zhixi to a safe position near the exit. Then he turned around and walked towards the cage step by step.


    "Brother, be careful."


    "HMM." Wu Mian stared at the black bear.


    Taoist Lin doesn''t know what little martial uncle is going to do. Does he want to show his bravery in front of his little martial mother and challenge the black bear alone?


    Isn''t it just that old maozi picked the bear alone? Most of them are rumors? Why does he want to perform live now? That''s ridiculous. Anyway, this guy is also a bear. Can you respect the king in the forest.


    "Roar ~ ~ ~" the black bear lay on the ground and roared with a grin. The root of the teeth turned yellow, and a fishy smell spread out.


    Taoist Lin was startled and subconsciously stepped back.


    Chu Zhixi, on the contrary, subconsciously took the first half step, but then remembered something and returned to his original position.


    "Roar ~" Wu Mian roared in a deep voice, as if demonstrating against the black bear and communicating with the black bear.


    Taoist Lin''s back was close to the wall. The wall was cold and cold. It seemed that with the roar of the black bear, the temperature of the whole storage room suddenly decreased, and Taoist Lin felt that his two legs trembled.


    Little martial uncle, what are you doing?


    "Key." Wu Mian faced the black bear face to face, and his right hand stretched out backward.


    "Little martial uncle, do you want to open the cage?"


    "He seems to be ill," said Wu Mian in a deep voice. "I''ll go in and have a look."


    "No key." Taoist Lin definitely refused the request of little martial uncle for the first time. He lied with his eyes open without blinking.


    I''m kidding. If the black bear is released, even if it has a fracture in its left forearm, it''s more than enough for a bear to "lick" ten of itself.


    Licking is a slang in Northeast China. The meaning of blind bear licking is that black bear hurts people.


    But in recent years, there has been no blind bear at all. Few people remember these words.


    Taoist Lin is very straightforward and firm. Little martial uncle wants to die. It has nothing to do with himself. If you can''t persuade me, let little martial uncle face the black bear himself. Anyway, I don''t serve!


    Wu Mian didn''t say anything. He squatted in front of the cage and slowly stretched out his right hand.


    The black bear''s small eyes looked at Wu Mian, and a low roar came out of his throat.


    Taoist Lin covered Lin Yun''s eyes and his body trembled, blocking Lin Yun behind him.

 Chapter 419

    The black bear is not as fierce as Taoist Lin imagined, but skillfully lies on the ground and looks at Wu Mian with small eyes.


    Wu Mian did not continue to move. He patted the black bear''s right forearm with his hand to appease and communicate with it, indicating that he had no malice.


    Taoist Lin looked silly. Little martial uncle, is this friendship with the blind bear? This is much more than Wusong Jingyanggang killing tigers and cattle.


    With a low roar, the black bear stretched out his head as if to touch Wu Mian''s head and bite Wu Mian''s hand.


    Wu Mian retracted his hand for the first time, then stood up, turned to look at Taoist Lin and asked, "do you have veterinary medicine?"


    "Ah?" Taoist Lin was stunned.


    "It may be sick," said Wu Mian. "Otherwise, animals in the old forest rarely come out. For them, humans are natural enemies. If it''s not necessary, the information in their genes will remind them to stay away from humans."


    "..." Taoist Lin scratched his head, looked at the black bear and said, "little martial uncle, it''s a little exaggerated."


    "The bears who don''t believe in evil have long died. They can only live until now." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Let''s go. I''ll prepare something to check it and see how to treat it."


    "Little martial uncle, what''s wrong with him?"


    "I didn''t have a physical examination and didn''t ask about the medical history. How do I know?" Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin like a fool.


    "I thought you yelled at the black bear to communicate with it." Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "I just give myself courage." Wu Mian smiled. "Although it may not beat me, this guy is at least 200kg, and I''m a little afraid."


    Taoist Lin thought to himself, do you still have something to fear? He said he was afraid and wanted to see a doctor for the black bear. He really said no, but his body was very honest.


    Out of the cellar, Wu Mian asked, "Lao Lin, ask if there are strange people recently."


    "Little martial uncle, do you mean..."


    "The black bear must have been wounded and released after simple treatment. If the black bear is not injured, who can break it and splint it? Guess who? That technique, I think it is the first aid technique of the army. It looks familiar."


    Taoist Lin was stunned when Wu Mian said so.


    "There''s also a saying about splints." Wu Mian said, "even if I look wrong, it''s certainly not the doctor''s way. The doctor can''t get such a flat branch. It should be done by someone with strong survival skills in the field. Everything is just right, and it''s uncertain that I may have received professional training."


    "Little martial uncle, you mean special forces? Hu Shuai goes home and sees his sister live in a kennel..."


    "Lao Lin, if you have time to take a look at diagnostics, you still take Lin Yun. Isn''t this to teach bad children?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Who do you think made it?" Taoist Lin continued to ask. He was a little nervous and thought what Wu Mian said was reasonable.


    "Ask first. I''ll go back and have a rest." Wu Mian said lazily, "Lin Yun, I''ll take you to play."


    "Lin Yun, little Shizu asked you something." Taoist Lin touched Lin Yun''s head and said.


    Lin Yun seems to be afraid of Wu Mian and hides behind Taoist Lin.


    Wu Mian shrugged and didn''t care. He turned and got on the battery car.


    "Brother, what happened to the black bear?" Chu Zhixi asked the same question as Taoist Lin.


    "It may be cholecystitis," said Wu Mian with certainty. "He lies on the ground, his body is arched, and there is no ground in the right gallbladder area. Wait for a chance to have a B-ultrasound. If so, just give him an operation."


    Taoist Lin was speechless.


    One is because little martial uncle "values sex over friends", he and little martial mother have two answers to the same question. Second, the little martial uncle said he would operate on the black bear? That''s okay?!


    Once upon a time, it was said that many cultured bears left a drainage tube at the gallbladder. They were drained of bile every day. Taoist Lin knows this, but he has never seen a black bear as a patient.


    Besides, how will the black bear be anesthetized? Electric hemp or stick hemp? If you give medicine, I don''t know how much dose to give.


    Little martial uncle is really brave. Even if he has compassion, he doesn''t dare to operate on a beast.


    "Young martial uncle, are you safe?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Eight years ago, I operated on a panda in Chengdu." Wu Mian said with a smile. "It''s almost the same as operating on people. It''s no problem. If you feel too fierce and afraid of injury, you can use an anesthetic gun first. But I think the black bear can probably understand what I said, otherwise it won''t run out of the deep mountains to ask for help."


    "..." Taoist Lin said nothing.


    "Lao Lin, go and ask if you have seen any strange people recently." Wu Mian said again.


    "Oh." Taoist Lin answered, "I''ll ask now."


    "Brother, is this the same as last time?" Chu Zhixi asked youyou as he watched Taoist Lin disappear at the gate of Houshan courtyard.


    "I''m thinking," said Wu Mian. "After all, it''s not a domesticated beast. It''s better to anesthetize first."


    "When you came to laogua mountain for vacation, what you thought was surgery. Who told me to put aside the work first." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "The bear looks a little pathetic," said Wu Mian. "It''s like we picked up a black man who fainted at the door of Mayo. Just help if you can, and only when you can''t."


    "Try it, but don''t get hurt." as soon as Chu Zhixi moved his finger, Wu Mian said, "don''t do it. I''ll do it myself."


    Chu Zhixi knew Wu Mian. No matter what he said, his brother would not agree. So she didn''t bother to argue. What her brother said was what he said.


    Wu Mian lay quietly on the bamboo chair, gently tapping the armrest of the bamboo chair with his right hand, thinking about something.


    After nearly two hours, Taoist Lin came back. After entering the door, he said, "little martial uncle, there are some pilgrims from other places recently, but I haven''t seen them. I just looked for Mingyue to see the information, and there is another person."


    "Well, who?"


    "He said he was a bald man with knife scars on his face and neck. He looked very fierce. What''s strange is that he still wore decorations on his neck, unlike our locals."


    "Oh, that should be him." Wu Mian seemed to know who the man was. He lay on the bamboo chair, looked at the sky and said, "bring him in."


    "Who is he?" Taoist Lin asked curiously.


    "Let''s go to Xiangjiang together. When you were watching Zhuang Qidong, didn''t I have an operation?" Wu Mian said. "It''s still a little early to calculate the operation of atlas, but it''s estimated that I''m in good health. I''ll leave the hospital early to find you."


    "Why are you looking for me? You did the operation."


    "I''m the little martial uncle of laogua mountain." Wu Mian smiled. "Besides, what are you afraid of? It''s not a bad thing."

 Chapter 420

    "Brother, you haven''t said why you have to find lanko." Chu Zhixi saw Taoist Lin coming back and knew that the chat was over, but he asked directly before listening to his brother''s answer.


    "Silly girl." Wu Mian saw three people coming in from the back door. Taoist Lin held Lin Yun''s hand, followed by a strong man with a bald head, a slightly crooked neck and a limp.


    "The hollowing out of the United States has been very serious. In 10 years, we have surpassed him in terms of industrial GDP. As for now, the gap is obvious. Capital favors China. The United States wants to drive back the capital and complete the cycle of collecting wool in the past. Therefore, if possible, we''d better do our best to keep the capital."


    "Hehe, brother, you are really worried. Eh? He is really the navigator who was injured in Yanghe hospital!" Chu Zhixi recognized the identity of the strong man when he saw the surgical incision on his back neck from the side.


    Chu Zhixi never remembers what the patient looks like, but he knows at a glance the incision he cut. Although the strong man wears a simple neck cover to fix the neck, so as not to aggravate the injury due to habitual exercise.


    "Little martial uncle, it''s him," Taoist Lin said.


    "Why did you leave the hospital so early? The dealer won''t pay after I left?" Wu Mian asked leisurely, lying on a bamboo chair.


    The bald man did not answer Wu Mian''s question at the first time, but limped to Wu Mian and bowed deeply.


    "Mr. Wu, don''t say anything about your kindness," said the strong man.


    Wu Mian picked up the tea and sipped it gently. Taoist Lin, the tea here is quite good.


    "I recovered quickly. I left by myself four days ago. The rest is rest, not in the hospital." the strong man said in a deep voice when he saw that Wu Mian didn''t speak and knew what he meant.


    "The recovery is good, but we still need to move less. How can we say that it is also an atlas fracture? Why don''t you wear a standard neck support?"


    "That''s all right. Remind me not to move." the strong man said respectfully.


    "Oh, that''s good. In short, just pay attention." Wu Mian smiled and put down the tea. "Thank you. You can go back."


    The strong man bowed down again without saying anything grateful.


    When he was about to turn around, Wu Mian asked, "did you hurt the bear?"


    The strong man paused and said, "well, I happened to meet him when I lived in the woods."


    His explanation was very simple, but Wu Mian thought things began to become interesting.


    "Can you carry it? I want to operate on the black bear. I need your help." Wu Mian asked.


    "I have no problem with my health." the strong man said, "Mr. Wu..."


    "Just call me Miss Wu."


    "Miss Wu, I have fixed the fracture of the bear''s forearm. I can grow it myself," said the strong man.


    "It''s not this. I suspect it has cholecystitis," said Wu Mian. "We''ll have a B-ultrasound and hurry up to a small operation to solve the problem."


    The strong man didn''t question, but turned around and stood aside with his hands down.


    "Sit down, what''s your name?"


    "Gravel," said the strong man.


    Wu Mian nodded and said, "lie down and rest as much as possible and move less. You should be more careful if you hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days."


    "OK." the gravel is like a puppet, and its voice is also very straight. It looks like a poorly made puppet.


    Wu Mian smiled and lay on the bamboo chair, slightly closing his eyes.


    The air is humid, the cloud pressure is very low, and it''s going to rain. It''s past the beginning of autumn. It''s raining now. An autumn rain and a cool one. It''s estimated that it won''t be long before laogua gets a bird''s-eye view of the mountain. It''s golden. It''s completely different from summer.


    "Little martial uncle, are you really going to have an operation? That''s a blind bear." Taoist Lin came up and asked anxiously.


    "Under your Taoist robe, give me the key in your right pants pocket." Wu Mian closed his eyes and whispered, "if you''re afraid, don''t follow. The whole operation will take more than ten minutes, soon. By the way, Lao Lin, bear gall, you can either?"


    "..." Taoist Lin said he couldn''t understand the optimism of little martial uncle.


    This is not chicken soup. It belongs to heartless nonsense.


    "Just now I saw that you were really afraid, and it was inconvenient to have a girl and Lin Yun. It would be much better to have gravel as my assistant. Gravel, gravel... That''s a good name."


    Taoist Lin couldn''t understand the merits of such an ordinary name. He could only sit quietly and make tea for Wu Mian.


    After a few mouthfuls of hot tea, Taoist Lin was warm. See Chu Zhixi sitting next to Wu Mian, with a book on his knee. He didn''t turn a page for a few minutes, as if facing the book.


    The little martial uncle was lying on the bamboo chair with his eyes closed. If it weren''t for the constant tapping of his right finger on the armrest of the bamboo chair, he would think he was asleep. These two people are very strange, especially little martial uncle.


    "Little Shiniang, when I came in, I heard you and little Shishu talking about capital." Taoist Lin felt so bored that he didn''t have anything to talk to at first.


    Chu Zhixi looked up and smiled, but he didn''t speak.


    "Lao Lin, if you have time to help your children with their homework, don''t listen to these things," Wu Mian said.


    Lin Yun hid beside Taoist Lin and listened to what Wu Mian said. He looked at Wu Mian with a bitter face.


    "After all, you should learn something well. You don''t want Lin Yun to stay and be a little Taoist."


    "Children don''t want to learn." Taoist Lin said with a sad face.


    "Oh." Wu Mian changed a more comfortable position, "how did your father urge you?"


    "Little martial uncle, it''s all quality education now." Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "Bullshit." Wu Mian said contemptuously, "that''s what people with ulterior motives deliberately say. Believe him, you''ll lose. Life is fair... The college entrance examination may be the fairest competition, so give up?"


    "I heard a few days ago that someone went to college under a false name."


    "Well, that''s just a few. What we Chinese pay attention to is a man who serves as Tian Shirang in the morning and ascends the emperor''s Hall in the evening. He has no seed in the general, and a man should be self-improvement." Wu Mian closed his eyes and said leisurely, "what kind of quality education do you really think the American emperor''s set is easy to use? People have a red neck, old black and old ink at the bottom. The more stupid the better."


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned. "Little martial uncle, you''re not right. It seems that the technology of the US emperor is the first in the world."


    "How many senior scholars all over the world immigrate in the past every year? The siphon effect at the top doesn''t care about the bottom. The more stupid the bottom is, the better. Anyway, they are only the denominator, which is different from us."


    "Er..."


    "The children of upper class families in the United States go to Ivy League and take medicine all year round in order to be energetic. Those clever drugs are spread from Ivy League." Wu Mian said, "since you want to adopt, you have to be responsible for your children. I don''t know how to manage it. You can refer to your father to manage you."

 Chapter 421

    Although Lin Yun was unhappy and didn''t want to learn, children were still willing to play. But he couldn''t resist Taoist Lin. finally, he was taken away and left the back mountain courtyard.


    "Brother, the San Francisco School District prohibits teaching algebra to junior high school students. Obviously, it wants to turn public school children into low educated people and can''t threaten the upper class. How can we talk about quality education in China?"


    "Ha ha, many well-known people in China are lying with their eyes open. For example, Mao Yushi, many views do not say that the 1.8 billion mu red line is unnecessary or harmful, so he has ulterior motives."


    "Well, if all or most of the domestic grain is imported, the US emperor will be able to manipulate the rise of grain prices next year. It will be less if they rise four or five times," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Yes, we can''t be like India. Half of the people can become a major food exporter if they are hungry. So is quality education. They all lie with their eyes open. But that was the era of asymmetric information in the past."


    "Now there is an explosion of information and too much redundant information, which is no different from the age of asymmetry," chuzhixi said with a smile.


    "Girl is right." Wu Mian said very rarely, "who knows, take your time. What we have to do is cure the sick and save people. It''s good to do this well."


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi said softly and looked down at the three body dark forest on his knee.


    Gravel has been silent, really like a gravel, standing under the tree, hands behind his back, military posture standard. Although it was a military posture, it didn''t look like the standard military posture in China. Wu Mian didn''t pay attention to it, let alone ask him where he came from and how he used to be.


    For Wu Mian, gravel is just a patient. He came back to express his gratitude to the doctor. It is no different from the farmers who take their own vegetables to thank themselves long after discharge, and the citizens who send brocade flags to doctors after discharge.


    After about 2 hours, Ren Haitao drove to the back of laogua mountain.


    "Miss Wu, I''ve brought what you want." Ren Haitao said, looking around.


    Ren Haitao is usually only obsessed with technology and pays little attention to other gossip and right and wrong. But this time it was different. Mr. Wu said on the phone that he would operate on the bear.


    It''s not gossip, it''s gossip.


    Teacher Wu, this scum man, is not satisfied with simply treating human diseases? Has the claw reached the animal kingdom? Or is he a vet himself.


    Do bears have the same anatomy as humans? I don''t know if there will be any difference in the gallbladder area. Ren Haitao thought in his heart, full of question marks.


    "Come on, don''t poke your head. The bear is in the cage in the cellar." although Wu Mian has his back to Ren Haitao, he seems to have eyes on his back and knows Ren Haitao''s every move.


    "Miss Wu, what anesthesia?"


    "Milk and continuous epidural anesthesia are enough for me to add some enhanced local anesthesia during my operation," Wu Mian said.


    "Well, I''m going to..."


    "Don''t follow," said Wu Mian. "If something happens, I''m afraid you''re in danger."


    "..." Ren Haitao was stunned and said, "teacher Wu, I didn''t give bears..."


    "Curious?" Wu Mian smiled at Ren Haitao and then said, "gravel, are you sure you can deal with that guy?"


    "I''ve been beaten down," said the gravel.


    His voice was like yellow sand blowing across the sky in Mobei. The sand was blowing on his face and it hurt.


    "Let''s go. If you look at the anesthesia, I can save snacks," said Wu Mian. "But if there''s a problem, all you have to do is turn around and run, rather than worry about my safety."


    Ren Haitao nodded quickly.


    My middle-aged fat body can''t compare with Mr. Wu, but does Mr. Wu run away?


    Thinking of this, I can''t help feeling nervous. Ren Haitao glanced at the strong man standing under the tree. The scar on his neck was faintly visible, ferocious and terrible.


    Where did Mr. Wu find such a vicious man? But the next second, Ren Haitao suddenly realized, pointed to the gravel and asked, "is he the patient with atlas fracture?"


    "Lao Ren, can you see?"


    "Well, Professor Chu''s incision is very cow. You can see it at a glance." Ren Haitao has a sense of intimacy. Once he becomes a patient, he doesn''t have the terrible feeling before. Even the incision behind his neck, which is half covered by a simple neck support, has a trace of loveliness.


    Wu Mian twisted the key that Taoist Lin had put on the table and threw it to the gravel.


    Just wanted to help Ren Haitao move the machine, he saw the gravel holding the key in the air and consciously went to help.


    The mobile B-ultrasound machine said it was big and small. The gravel directly picked up the machine. With the appendix bag and some sterile consumables in the other hand, he followed Wu Mian out of the courtyard.


    When he came to the pavilion, the cellar was unlocked. After Wu Mian opened it, he heard the gravel say, "teacher Wu, I''ll go down first."


    Wu Mian didn''t argue, let the road open and let the gravel go first.


    When Wu Mian followed, he saw that the black bear didn''t lie on the ground, but sat shivering in the corner, his forearm in front of his chest, as if a timid girl had met a rogue.


    The gravel seemed to have ignored the existence of the black bear, opened the cage and walked in.


    When he walked into the cage, Wu Mian didn''t know if he was wrong. There was a look of despair in the eyes of the 200 kilogram black bear.


    "Miss Wu, what position?"


    "Supine position," said Wu Mian.


    When the gravel came to the black bear, there was no consolation or communication. One hand grabbed the short hair and scalp on the black bear''s head, and the other hand grabbed one of the black bear''s legs and flattened the black bear like a toy.


    "Ow ~" the black bear screamed. I don''t know whether it was the pain in the gallbladder area or the action just involved in the fracture of the left upper limb.


    "Pa ~" the gravel slapped on the black bear''s short kiss.


    Simple, rough and direct.


    The black bear immediately tried to put his head into his arms, but the next second, another slap slapped on his short kiss.


    Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed.


    The position, speed and strength of the two strikes are completely consistent. The strength is just right, not fatal, but it hurts the black bear.


    This man is very strong, very strong!


    He just wanted to hurt the black bear. Wu Mian was even sure that if he killed him, although he was still seriously injured, the black bear would be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth.


    Ren Haitao looked silly. Is this a human or a humanoid monster? Recalling that he saw the man dying in the Yanghe hospital some time ago and now taught the black bear with his bare hands, the contrast between the two was quite strong, which stunned Ren Haitao.


    In front of the gravel, the black bear is like a pet. There is no dignity at the top of the food chain.

 Chapter 422

    After repeated 16 times, the black bear didn''t dare to hide, move or even show his teeth instinctively. Seeing that it was honest, the gravel turned coldly.


    Because he was seriously injured and couldn''t do back neck movements, he looked stiff and funny.


    "Miss Wu, you can."


    It''s really rough, much more rough than himself, Wu Mian thought in his heart.


    However, Wu Mian''s favor for the gravel increased greatly.


    The B-ultrasound machine itself has a mobile power supply. Wu Mian turns on the machine and waits for more than ten seconds. After starting the machine, find the gallbladder area under the xiphoid process of the right upper abdomen and press it gently.


    "Roar ~"


    "Pa ~"


    While the black bear roared, the gravel''s palm slapped on its short kiss again.


    It is neither light nor heavy, which brings enough pain and stimulation, but does not cause substantive damage.


    Like a wronged kitten, the black bear has small eyes and wants to express his humility and obedience. But as soon as its body was about to move, it slapped on its short kiss.


    The black bear is not without IQ. It soon found that as long as it maintains a posture and doesn''t roar and move, it won''t be beaten.


    Seeing him lying on the ground, Wu Mian shaved off the short hair in the gallbladder area of his right upper abdomen, applied couplant, and pressed the B-ultrasound probe.


    Although it hurt, the black bear didn''t move. In the constant pain, it has already found out the law.


    A strong echo mass can be seen in the gallbladder, with clear sound shadow behind the strong echo mass. Because the black bear lay down honestly, no sign of strong echo mass moving with body position was observed.


    "Diagnose gallstone and prepare for operation," Wu Mian said. "Lateral position, high epidural anesthesia."


    Gravel didn''t ask whether he was on the left or the right. Obviously, he had a certain understanding of emergency first aid and directly twisted the black bear''s body to the left.


    "Miss Wu, the vertebral body of the black bear..."


    "It''s similar to human beings. It''s a little different, but it''s not very different." Wu Mian said. "I''ll do the puncture. You can give the medicine. I told you the drug concentration and dose before."


    Ren Haitao nodded and began dispensing.


    Wu Mian put his hand on the back and spine of the black bear and groped gently. This is the key part. The black bear feels afraid, but it has to face the existence that makes it more afraid. Therefore, even if the key is held in other people''s hands, it still lies down and dare not move.


    The connecting line of the lower corners of the shoulder blades on both sides crossed the chest 7 spinous process. Wu Mian touched a vertebral body downward and began disinfection and puncture.


    Ren Haitao completely forgot the threat of the black bear. He focused on every move of Wu Mian.


    In the past, the bottle of salbutamol of tianwaifeixian style brought Ren Haitao such a deep memory that in his memory, every action of teacher Wu is not redundant.


    The middle and lower spinous processes of thoracic vertebrae are imbricated, the space is narrow, and it is difficult to puncture. Wu Mian also did not try the direct entry method, but directly used the side entry method.


    After puncture, local anesthetics were injected into the epidural space for 6 minutes, sensory retardation could occur in the skin dominated areas of the upper and lower 2 and 3 segments of the puncture site. Wu Mian gently stabbed the black bear''s skin with a fine needle. At this time, he was a little distressed.


    The gravel has too much pressure on the black bear, which makes the black bear feel pain. The black bear dare not move, and he can''t communicate with the goods.


    Too much is better than too little. That''s the truth. However, in the face of the existence of the top of the food chain, Wu Mian has no reason to blame the gravel.


    After 20 minutes, the block range can be expanded to the expected range, and the anesthesia also tends to be complete.


    Wu Mian washed his hands with clean water and wore sterile gloves.


    Although the sterility level here is not qualified, it is also the only way. You can''t take the black bear to the hospital. No, if so, the impact will be huge.


    Wu Mian still believes that these forest and wild kings themselves have strong resistance and immunity. It''s no problem to give antibiotics for a period of time after operation.


    Regular disinfection towel. Take the oblique incision under the right costal margin, about 7 cm long. The skin, subcutaneous tissue, anterior sheath of rectus abdominis, blunt separation of rectus abdominis, posterior sheath of rectus abdominis and peritoneum wall were cut layer by layer.


    Even if Wu Mian operated alone, he was still quick and straightforward. Ren Haitao looked silly and asked, "Mr. Wu, the anatomical structure of the black bear is the same as that of the human body?"


    "No, some differences are still obvious."


    "Then..."


    "Do you know what is easy?" said Wu Mian, who had done a good job of peritoneal protection and opened the peritoneal cavity to enter the abdominal cavity.


    The black bear is honest, perhaps out of fear of gravel, or the anesthesia is particularly good, and there is no pain at all; Perhaps he knows that these humans are treating themselves, so he is quite honest.


    "The anatomical structure of the human body will also be abnormal. Not everyone looks the same as the anatomical atlas." Wu Mian said. "Don''t worry about the specific details, just master the big principles. It''s enough to have as many blunt separations as possible, less bleeding and less damage."


    While chatting with Ren Haitao, Wu Mian explored the abdominal cavity of the black bear.


    No obvious ascites and exudates were found in the abdominal cavity of black bear. The gallbladder is widely adhered to the surrounding tissues, pus moss is seen on the surface, and the tension of the gallbladder is large.


    It is estimated that black bears have fever. The inflammation is so severe that there must be an inevitable inflammatory reaction. However, Wu Mian has not studied the basic body temperature of black bears. It is not important whether they have fever or not. Antibiotics can be given for a period of time after operation.


    Then Wu Mian made a purse string suture at the bottom of the black bear''s gallbladder and cut the gallbladder wall for decompression. Cut the serosa on both sides of the gallbladder along the bottom and both sides of the gallbladder, 1 cm away from the liver bed, and gradually free the gallbladder from the gallbladder bed from the bottom of the gallbladder to the gallbladder neck.


    His movements are delicate and gentle. Ren Haitao looks at two eyes of surgery and two eyes of black bear. He feels that this natural fierce beast is not as terrible as the legend, and gradually puts his heart down.


    Besides, he has been numb. Ren Haitao doesn''t believe that the goods can fight a large dose of narcotic drugs to kill himself.


    Mr. Wu''s operation was very good, which Ren Haitao knew for a long time. But the difference is that the person undergoing the operation is not a human, but a black bear.


    Even if he operated on the bear, Mr. Wu still didn''t hesitate. The hand speed is not so fast, nor does it dazzle people, but it is so stable and step by step. In less than 6 minutes, the gallbladder has been free from the gallbladder bed.


    "Mr. Wu, have you operated on the black bear before?" Ren Haitao asked with some doubt.


    The operations are all hands-on. Seeing Mr. Wu''s brisk and skilled movements, it''s definitely not like the first time to operate on a bear.


    "No, I once operated on the panda Liangliang. But there are still differences in the anatomical structure between the giant panda and the black bear."


    "Then you..."


    "Didn''t you say that you can do it easily. The abnormality of anatomical structure is not beyond the scope of my skills."

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    "..." Ren Haitao was speechless.


    Has Mr. Wu''s surgical skills crossed race? How capable it is!


    After blunt separation, Wu Mian immediately cut open the superior peritoneum of the gallbladder triangle, continued blunt separation, and exposed the cystic duct and common bile duct.


    The cystic duct was cut off 0.5cm away from the common bile duct to completely remove the gallbladder. The residual end of the cystic duct was ligated and sutured once respectively. After complete hemostasis, the gallbladder bed was closed by intermittent suture with silk thread.


    "Lao Ren, this is bear bile. Traditional Chinese medicine stresses the effects of clearing heat and detoxification, calming the liver and brightening the eyes, killing insects and hemostasis. Do you want to?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Er... No." Ren Haitao looked at the living black bear and subconsciously regarded it as his own patient.


    Eat the patient''s gallbladder? It''s too evil to imagine.


    "Help me check the equipment," said Wu Mian.


    "..." Ren Haitao was stunned for a moment, and his heart was a little flustered.


    After working in the operating room for so many years, I have seen thousands of instrument nurses check instruments with itinerant nurses, but Ren Haitao really can''t do it in a period of time if he wants to explain what is in an appendix bag.


    "I don''t remember, right? There are 2 abdominal wall retractors," s "retractors, 2 hernia retractors, 2 thyroid retractors and 1 intestinal pressure plate." Wu Mian gushed.


    While talking, he rinsed the part to find the bleeding point.


    "Mr. Wu, please slow down." Ren Haitao subconsciously took a look at the right front position of the black bear''s head.


    It used to be the location of the monitor during the operation, but now it''s empty and nothing.


    Ren Haitao didn''t dare to delay, so he quickly lightened up according to what Wu Miangang said.


    "Salt water basin, treatment bowl, disinfection bowl, bending plate..."


    "1 toothed flat tweezers, 3 toothless flat tweezers, 2 knife handles, 1 thread scissors..."


    "2 tissue scissors, 2 oval forceps, 2 appendix forceps, 3 needle holders, 4 rat tooth forceps..."


    "8 medium bending pliers, 8 straight bending pliers, 8 mosquito pliers and 4 towel pliers..."


    "One piece of gauze is in my hand. A bag of thread is on your right hand." Wu Mian kept saying.


    Ren Haitao''s eyes almost flew out before he kept up with Wu Mian''s rhythm.


    "Light as the number, no missing, ready to close the abdomen."


    It was not until Wu Mian said this that Ren Haitao breathed a sigh.


    Do you want to learn from the instrument nurse? Remember what each operation requires? Ren Haitao thought to himself.


    We must learn. As long as Miss Wu needs it, we must master it. Ordinary mastery is not enough. You must master it skillfully!


    Because of the lack of a lot of equipment, Wu Mian didn''t wash repeatedly. After checking that there was no active bleeding, he directly began to close his abdomen.


    Stitching layer by layer and completely releasing the speed, Ren Haitao can feel a relaxed mood flying on teacher Wu.


    It turned out that Mr. Wu was nervous, too. He thought to himself.


    "Gravel, please take care of this guy for a while after the operation." Wu Mian said while sewing.


    "HMM." the gravel stood on the head of the black bear, like a puppet.


    "Is there a place to eat? Why don''t you work with me for a while?" Wu Mian said.


    "OK."


    "Then wait 7 days to remove the stitches, you take the black bear to the mountains, and then go to the sword association hospital to find me." Wu Mian said.


    "OK."


    That''s cool! Ren Haitao looked at the gravel with a cold expression and sighed in his heart.


    Because of Neurosurgery, the goods shaved their heads before operation. There is a scar on their neck. Although the suture has been removed, it looks like a worm crawling, slightly ferocious.


    Speaking is also jumping out word by word. It''s good to say less than one word.


    Why go to jianxie hospital? Be a security guard? Ren Haitao guessed.


    But it has nothing to do with him. Mr. Wu seems to appreciate the gravel. It''s easy to imagine that no one would despise such a master who can beat and obey the black bear without healing.


    After the last stitch, with the help of the gravel, the black bear turned sideways and Ren Haitao pulled out the epidural anesthesia tube.


    "I''ll give it to you." Wu Mian took off his sterile gloves and helped Ren Haitao take everything out. Then he asked, "will you drip it?"


    "Yes."


    "Well, I''ll find someone to send some antibiotics," said Wu Mian, walking out of the cellar with a B-ultrasound machine and Ren Haitao in one hand.


    The air outside was fresh. Ren Haitao took a few deep breaths and felt very comfortable.


    "Miss Wu, is the black bear okay?"


    "It shouldn''t be a big problem after the operation," said Wu Mian. "If you keep it for a few days and remove the suture in a week, you can send it back to the mountains."


    "Not to the zoo?"


    "It''s hard to live in a cage," said Wu Mian with a smile. "It''s better to go to the mountains and forests. It''s its home anyway."


    "Miss Wu, do you have clean water? I''ll wash the equipment." Ren Haitao said.


    Clean the instrument in time, otherwise the blood stain will stick to the instrument for a long time. It is a very troublesome thing to clean it.


    In Ren Haitao''s mind, the head nurse is no less stressed than the black bear. To some extent, it seems to be a little bigger.


    Although there is no head nurse in the operating room in jianxie hospital, Ren Haitao''s behavior is set by the habits accumulated over the years.


    "Hard work, Lao Ren," said Wu Mian with a smile.


    "Mr. Wu, that''s very kind."


    He helped Ren Haitao pack the machine and appendix into his car. After Ren Haitao left, Wu Mian returned to the Houshan courtyard and lay on a bamboo chair with his eyes closed leisurely.


    "There''s no risk at all," said Chu Zhixi. "I''ll see it next time if I have a chance."


    "Forget about the black bear. You can get started next time when you go to the consultation for the giant panda." Wu Mian said leisurely with his eyes closed. "But if the giant panda is fierce, it''s also very powerful. Girl, you should be careful."


    "Well," Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "don''t worry, I''ll be very careful. Pandas are fierce beasts in ancient times. Chiyou fights on giant pandas."


    "Silver Dog, Pang, tapir, Dongga, Guyu, Zhiyi, fierce leopard and iron eater all seem not as good as giant pandas. However, riding... The spine of giant pandas can bend like human beings. I''m afraid they can''t fight when riding. I guess it''s a joke. Don''t take it seriously." Wu Mian explained with a smile and medical knowledge.


    This explanation is quite boring and completely destroys Chu Zhixi''s imagination of riding a Han Meng giant panda.


    The time in the backyard of laogua mountain is short and beautiful. It seems that even the sound of heart beating can be heard. This is indeed a good place for the elderly. Wu Mian closed his eyes and thought about things in his heart. Time passed bit by bit.


    After dinner and watching the stars, Wu Mian was woken up by the phone at dawn the next morning.


    "Little martial uncle, I......" Taoist Lin''s tone was strange.


    "What''s the matter with you?" asked Wu Mian.


    "At the gate of the mountain, the disciples picked up a child."

 Chapter 424

    "Child? Are you still alive?" asked Wu Mian.


    In the old society, many people could not afford to feed their children, so they put their children at the door of large families or in places with a large flow of people, hoping to be picked up by kind people.


    In farewell my concubine, Cheng Dieyi, played by Zhang Guorong, adopted an apprentice. That''s how he came.


    With better living conditions, such things happen less and less. If you can''t afford to eat, who is willing to throw out the biological flesh and blood of October pregnancy and one day delivery and listen to fate.


    This kind of thing is not uncommon in hospitals. Generally, children have congenital diseases and are abandoned by their families. At least the doctors and nurses in the hospital are more likely to live with the spirit of saving the patient.


    Wu Mian''s question has its internal logic. He has also seen several abandoned children in the imperial capital.


    "I''m angry, but I don''t cry or make noise, and my eyes don''t open." Taoist Lin said sadly, "little martial uncle, I doubt it''s a vegetable."


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    Wu Mian sighed. No wonder.


    There may be an accident during delivery, resulting in brain hypoxia or other accidents, and the child has become a vegetable.


    He put on his clothes and said, "take a look."


    Chu Zhixi nestled in the quilt and said bleary eyed, "brother, why are you going?"


    "Go to sleep." Wu Mian touched Chu Zhixi''s long fluffy hair. Chu Zhixi was "unconscious" and fell asleep again.


    The girl has a good sleep. Wu Mian is very envious.


    Out of the door, I saw Taoist Lin wearing a T-shirt and shorts instead of a Taoist robe. He was a little thin and looked like an old farmer.


    "Little martial uncle, I think it''s Lin Yun," Taoist Lin said. "After adopting Lin Yun, I knew something similar would happen sooner or later."


    Wu Mian nodded. It was inevitable, sooner or later.


    In the dark night, driving the battery car to the mountain, the wind was a little cold. Taoist Lin was trembling. Wu Mian had to let him stop and drive by himself. Otherwise, Wu Mian was afraid that Taoist Lin''s hand would slip and drove into the bottom of the mountain.


    "Lao Lin, you''re wearing too little," said Wu Mian.


    "Hurry." Taoist Lin completely lost his immortality. "I thought someone would send the child early in the morning. In fact, it''s nothing to feed several children, but little martial uncle, you say a vegetable, can the child live?"


    "Don''t make a diagnosis first. I''ll take a look," said Wu Mian. "It''s a vegetable. It''s OK to say, don''t die of brain."


    "Er, is it different?" Taoist Lin was stunned and then said, "little martial uncle, you drive slowly, the wind is strong."


    "Lao Lin, you really should go back and learn again."


    "Little martial uncle, I''m old enough to learn." Taoist Lin held Wu Mian''s waist and pasted it hard. Although it''s awkward, little martial uncle is really warm.


    "In addition to retaining some instinctive nerve reflexes and the ability to metabolize matter and energy, vegetative people have completely lost their cognitive ability, including their cognitive ability to exist, and have no active activities. It is also called vegetative state and irreversible coma." Wu Mian explained while driving a battery car.


    "This is brain death."


    "No. the brain stem of vegetative people still has the function of digesting and absorbing nutrients when delivering them to the body, and can use these energy to maintain the metabolism of the body, including breathing, heartbeat, blood pressure, etc." Wu Mian continued, "Vegetative people can also produce some instinctive reactions to external stimuli, such as coughing, sneezing, yawning, etc. but the body has no consciousness, perception, thinking and other human unique high-level neural activities. The EEG shows a stray waveform."


    "Patients with brain death refer to the death of the whole brain, including the brain stem. Those with brain death have no spontaneous breathing, and the EEG is in a straight line."


    "It''s so complicated. We people all think it''s the same thing." Taoist Lin laughed and sat down to be the people''s business, so as to save Wu Mian from urging him to read.


    "But you can''t treat you as a common people." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    When passing by the pavilion, you can see light in the cellar, with a trace of warmth in the dark.


    "Little martial uncle, can I keep the black bear?" Taoist Lin suddenly asked.


    "Lao Lin, you can''t do this when you die." Wu Mian said without hesitation, "the wild nature is difficult to tame. It''s really powerful for you to take a black bear, but what if you hurt someone?"


    "I just ask casually." Taoist Lin hehe smiled twice.


    "Don''t think that guy is honest. If it weren''t for the gravel, I think the operation must first use an anesthetic gun to make him honest."


    "Yes, yes, little martial uncle, slow down. I''m frozen."


    "It''s only the end of August."


    "Just after the rain, it was cold. Fortunately, at the end of August, the child was almost frozen. Another month later, it is estimated that the child will be dead by the time it is found."


    When she came to the house of Taoist Lin in the front mountain, Mingyue was at a loss holding a child a few months old. Lin Yun was more interested in the child and looked around Mingyue.


    "Let me see." Wu Mian stretched out his hand, took the child from the moon''s arms and looked carefully.


    1 second


    5 seconds


    10 seconds


    30 seconds


    Taoist Lin felt that little martial uncle was holding the child to face, not checking his body. There is no such examination. The neurology department always takes a percussion hammer to knock left and right.


    "Little martial uncle, what are you doing? Is the child hopeless?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Check your body."


    "Check with your eyes? Visual examination?" Taoist Lin was a little afraid. He was afraid of the child''s death and the trouble at home after the child''s death. He said that the Taoist temple killed him. Although this possibility is unlikely, Taoist Lin is still a doctor''s thinking, and he can''t help thinking so.


    "Periodic Cheyne Stokes respiration is seen in bilateral hemispheric diseases or diencephalopathy."


    "Irregular breathing patterns, prolonged or ataxia inspiratory, are seen in lesions in the lower pons or upper medulla oblongata."


    "Hyperventilation usually reflects metabolic or lung diseases, but sometimes it also reflects damage to the upper pons or midbrain."


    "This is part of the physical examination. Don''t talk nonsense if you don''t understand." Wu Mian held the child and sighed after observing it carefully for nearly 3 minutes.


    "Is it a vegetable?" Taoist Lin asked with his arm in his arms.


    Wu Mian ignored Taoist Lin, then put the child on the bed and took a look at his bilateral pupils.


    In hypothalamic disease, pons disease and narcotic drug poisoning, the pupil shrinks but the light reflex is preserved.


    When the midbrain is damaged or serious excessive hypnotic poisoning occurs, the pupil is of medium size and the reflex disappears. When hypoxia or oculomotor nerve is compressed, the pupil expands.


    Pupillary response is normal in most cases of metabolic diseases, hemispheric diseases or disappearance of psychogenic consciousness response.


    "Lao Lin... Mingyue, do you have a syringe?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No." Mingyue didn''t know what to do and shook her head in a trance.

 Chapter 425

    "Little martial uncle, what do you want a syringe for?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "The vestibular eyeball reaction caused by pouring cold water into the external auditory canal shows a bilateral tonic isotropic deflection." Wu Mian said, "forget it. The child should belong to a vegetable now, but not brain death. Go back and do EEG to see the situation. If it goes well, I''ll try."


    "Try?" Taoist Lin was stunned for a moment and asked, "can you wake up when they are all vegetative?"


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian looked sideways at Taoist Lin, "who told you that a vegetable can''t wake up?"


    "..." Taoist Lin almost didn''t fall off his chin.


    Is that ok?


    That''s OK!


    "Take it back," said Wu Mian. "Put it in jianxie hospital first. I''ll arrange someone to take care of it and try to see if it''s possible to wake up."


    Taoist Lin covered his chin and asked, "little martial uncle, do you have an operation?"


    "Well, it''s possible to have repeated operations." Wu Mian looked at the child and said slowly. The words are somewhat erratic. It seems that consciousness has begun to ponder the process of specific surgery.


    Taoist Lin''s eyes were full of blood red, mixed with white. How to do the operation? Taoist Lin doesn''t understand at all.


    Craniotomy was his only idea. But what about opening it and cutting it down? But the brain tissue without nerve reflex can not be cured even if it is cut off.


    "Little martial uncle, where do you cut?" Taoist Lin simply opened his mouth and asked.


    "Cut where? What do you mean?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Well, didn''t you say surgery?"


    "The operation doesn''t have to cut things down." Wu Mian glanced at Taoist Lin, "coronary stent, but put things in it."


    "..." Taoist Lin said nothing.


    I thought I was wrong.


    "Little martial uncle, can vegetable people really cure? I haven''t heard of it."


    "You can try. The probability of success is certainly not as high as that of appendectomy," Wu Mian said.


    "How?"


    "Put an electrode in, and there is battery discharge outside to stimulate brain tissue. Some patients can wake up, but the success rate is only about 25%. Wu Mian glanced at Taoist Lin and said with a smile," Lao Lin, don''t ask. These things have nothing to do with you. "


    "Little martial uncle, I want to see it." Taoist Lin said curiously. "I always thought it would be over if I became a vegetable, but I didn''t think there was a way."


    "Oh, there are also vegetative people who wake up, but the probability is relatively small." Wu Mian said, "deep brain stimulation..."


    "What are you talking about?"


    "Deep brain stimulation is mainly used to treat patients with Parkinson''s disease, and the effect is good." Wu Mian said with a smile. "As for vegetative people, the girl studies deeply, and I only occasionally give some opinions."


    "Yes?"


    "I must have done it. It''s successful... I calculate the time."


    "Little martial uncle, what do you count your time for?"


    "The time of the confidentiality agreement. After all, at that time, Schumacher''s wife thought that things needed to be kept confidential, so she signed the agreement before treatment. As of last year, the agreement has expired. It doesn''t matter to tell you."


    "The one from Schumacher F1?"


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded. "On December 29, 2013, Schumacher had an accident while skiing in merebel, the French Alps, and his head hit a stone. When he was sent to the hospital, Schumacher suffered serious brain injury and finally became unconscious."


    "Little martial uncle, don''t lie to me. I''d like to watch F1," Taoist Lin said. "I read that it was reported that Schumacher woke up in 14 years. Before, it was because of inducing coma, that is, giving medicine, for fear of inflammatory reaction."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled, "whatever the reason, as long as you are happy."


    What do you mean I''m happy! Taoist Lin came up and asked, "did you really do the operation?"


    "No." Wu Mian shook his head, "the girl did it."


    Taoist Lin was stunned. He didn''t expect that the little Shiniang, who usually looked cute, couldn''t turn a page in a long time and was a little confused, was so powerful!


    Wu Mian saw that it was dawn, picked up the child and said, "the child is in general condition. You burn everything here, so we''ll go back now."


    "So early? I think the child is fast asleep and his vital signs are stable. Don''t worry."


    "Can you feed?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Yes, but also intravenous high nutrition." Taoist Lin put on his Taoist robe and looked more energetic. Repeated the restoration of the appearance of a fairy spirit, no longer a thin little old man.


    "Well, we have to do MRI and CT, overlap the images and judge the point where the power supply is placed." Wu Mian explained as he ran away.


    Taoist Lin can understand part of the CT films, but he has little contact with the MRI, because when he was in the hospital, there were only two MRI machines in the whole Heishan Province, and the clinical director may not be able to understand the MRI films, let alone an intern like him.


    Wu Mian said that the images overlap, which is unimaginable for Taoist Lin. However, he knew that he didn''t have to imagine. The little martial uncle had walked quickly to the battery car with the child in his arms.


    He hurriedly trotted to the battery car and drove Wu Mian back to the back mountain.


    Wu Mian also felt a little strange. He took a vacation with Chu Zhixi and finally took a child back. Think about it, a little scratch.


    Moreover, I have to take risks when doing similar operations. Fortunately, I have a close relationship with Deng district head. I need to find the Civil Affairs Bureau and lawyers. Countless formalities need to be done in advance.


    Wu Mian was quite alert to the good intention to do bad things and was finally bitten by people. He almost formed an instinct.


    Jianxie hospital has just started. The fifth hospital of Medical University is still under construction and can''t stand the storm. Thinking, Wu Mian''s thinking diverged and misty to the end of the day.


    "Little martial uncle, what do you think?" Taoist Lin asked when he saw Wu Mian''s silence.


    "Lao Lin, do you know when deep brain stimulation began?" Wu Mian asked.


    "I don''t know." Taoist Lin replied very simply.


    "Well, it doesn''t matter. At first, China only imported the brain pacemaker produced by general motors to treat Parkinson''s patients," said Wu Mian youyou.


    The mountain wind was cold. Taoist Lin heard what little martial uncle said in the roaring wind and felt that he had a deep meaning.


    "What happened later?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Imported consumables must be good, American general medical, what a big brand!" Wu Mian said coldly. "My first contact was in Xiehe. At that time, world-famous neurosurgery experts came to give lectures, almost hand-in-hand to teach how to operate."


    "Isn''t that good?" Taoist Lin gradually reduced his speed. He was afraid of the wind and the child caught a cold. A child over one year old is a vegetable. Once he has a cold, he may be gone. Taoist Lin has compassion in his heart.

 Chapter 426

    "At that time, the girl did more than a dozen cases, and the effect was good." Wu Mian looked at the sky and said, "when the brain pacemaker was all imported, the products had no new models for many years, and there was no price reduction. It is reasonable that the medical technology is changing with each passing day, and other products are constantly pushing forward new ones, and the corresponding rapid price reduction of old products is in line with the commercial law."


    "Yes." Taoist Lin didn''t know what little martial uncle was going to say.


    "At that time, the battery of brain pacemaker could only be used for five years," Wu Mian said.


    "Five years? Isn''t it for life? I heard that pacemakers can be worn for life." Taoist Lin said.


    "Because the power supply of the pacemaker is a built-in battery, the power will be exhausted in a few years, so the brain pacemaker needs to be replaced regularly.


    After all, surgery is risky, and many patients are elderly. With the growth of patients'' age, the operation of replacing pacemaker is more risky than previous implantation.


    But without surgery, the quality of life of patients will collapse and even endanger their lives. Both hospitals and patients are tangled. "


    Wu Mian''s voice became colder and colder, just like the mountain wind on laogua mountain in the early autumn morning.


    "And then?"


    "The girl wrote a letter to the technicians of general medical, suggesting that the power supply should be replaced with an external one, or you can learn from the externally charged pacemaker, which should not be technically difficult."


    "Yes, a layman can guess that it''s not difficult to do so," said Taoist Lin.


    "As a result, after half a year, the girl received a reply from general medical. What she said in the letter was very polite. In short, she said a lot of nonsense. Finally, she said - their technology is perfect and there is no need to improve."


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned.


    "At that time, the brain pacemaker sold for 200000. With the continuous patients coming back to replace the brain pacemaker, more and more contradictions occurred. Some people really can''t afford it, financially or physically. The girl wrote three letters before and after, but general medical didn''t reply at all."


    "Hey."


    "Guess what happened later?" asked Wu Mian.


    "It must be little martial uncle. You went to the US emperor and punched and kicked, which convinced Ge." Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "It''s not that easy. I''m a big company with 10 billion assets and 100 billion market value. Can I convince others? Even if I can, I have to have a layout and take my time. It''s hard to pull out the cocoon."


    Taoist Lin suddenly heard a trace of stubbornness and ruthlessness in Wu Mian''s words.


    "Later, China''s Tsinghua University cooperated with the National Engineering Laboratory of neuromodulation technology to make equipment with independent intellectual property rights." Wu Mian said, "it''s no different from other stories. We have it. Before it goes public, GM immediately launched new consumables."


    "These bastards." Taoist Lin scolded.


    "That''s what I said when GM immediately launched a new brain pacemaker that can be charged in vitro. The old models that used to need to replace batteries regularly did not reduce prices and were directly delisted."


    "..." Taoist Lin understood the truth and said with hatred, "they have long had technical reserves, waiting for us to develop, and then launch better equipment to kill our first generation products."


    "Well, it''s basically a conspiracy. It''s no surprise. But at that time, I thought, even if it''s similar to Samsung''s LCD panel, commercial competition. Medical equipment is related to human life, how dare they!"


    "Little martial uncle, how many people are needed for this thing?"


    "A few years ago, it was estimated that the global market share was 20 billion, which was monopolized by the United States."


    "Tut tut." Taoist Lin sighed.


    Wealth and wealth move people''s hearts. Indeed, that''s the truth.


    "What about the domestic manufacturers? Are they still alive?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "DIDU Pinchi Medical Equipment Co., Ltd. is still alive, but there are still some technical problems. The external battery needs to be replaced every 5-8 years. Although the replacement is very simple and the cost is much lower than before, it can''t support GM and directly launch lifelong products," Wu Mian said.


    "Alas."


    "When we don''t have anything, we can only be slaves. We have made a breakthrough in a certain technical field and have experienced many battles, so we can directly turn foreign manufacturers to the ground. It''s the same from home appliances to mobile phones. The fruit machine is left, not because of how good it is, but because we haven''t made a breakthrough in some technologies."


    "Little martial uncle, have you brought back any technology abroad?" Taoist Lin asked quietly.


    "No, I''m an surgeon. My skill is to operate and see a doctor." Wu Mian said absently.


    "Little martial uncle, you can''t be too careful..." Taoist Lin thought it was not so simple and continued to ask with a smile.


    "Do you mean I''m too dark? It''s a coincidence that GM came up with new equipment?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Hey, hey, I dare not think so. But little martial uncle, it''s possible."


    "Fool, those who say this are either stupid or bad." Wu Mian scolded directly.


    "I''m stupid, but I''m not stupid. Tell me, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin hurriedly admitted that he was stupid. Stupid is stupid. It''s better than bad.


    "It takes a long time for a precision medical device to get its marketing license from design and development. Before GM learns that domestic consumables are ready to go on the market, it launches new products at the speed of product replacement, which only shows that they are ready, but they have to use the old models to earn more money."


    "If so, there''s really no good way. It''s called dimensionality reduction attack," Taoist Lin said.


    "Dimensionality reduction is not so understood... Don''t say this." Wu Mian smiled. "The price of domestic brain pacemakers is two-thirds of that of imported goods, and rechargeable second-generation products have also been listed recently."


    "Eh? Did they hold on?"


    "Of course, some areas really can''t hold up, while others hold up and fight back," Wu Mian said, "In the future, in addition to brain pacemakers, proton knives, surgical robots and large medical examination equipment will be made in China one after another, and similar things will continue to happen. Neusoft''s CT and MRI also have independent intellectual property rights, but some precision operations still need to use general medical MRI, which is very distressing."


    Taoist Lin was stunned. Based on his understanding of junior uncle, he wanted to have nothing to do with general medicine all his life. But he still had to use it. That''s what he had to do.


    No way, people always have to bow their heads under the low eaves.


    "Little martial uncle, can you help me? I always feel that the money we have worked hard to earn has been taken away by foreign devils. I''m not reconciled."


    "Try it." Wu Mian thought of Lanke and mitral valve clamp.


    Well, this is just the beginning, just the beginning.

 Chapter 427

    The video conference of LANCO interim Board of directors is in progress.


    Mitral valve clamp is just a project. Although LANCO has invested a lot of money and effort in it, he can''t give up.


    But this project is not only a simple treatment of mitral regurgitation, but also various treatments of tricuspid valve and aortic valve. Even minimally invasive mitral and tricuspid valve replacement has been planned by LANCO.


    A heart can provide LANCO with billions of dollars in profits every year. They have no reason to give up this profit growth point.


    It is the most difficult at the beginning, which is clear to lanko executives attending the video conference. Originally, it was getting closer and closer to the point of outbreak. With almost unlimited investment, it was expected to make a breakthrough within 10 years and bring LANCO unlimited development space.


    However, at this time, there was a change.


    Huaxia minimally invasive enterprises at this level will not even look at them. For Lanke, Huaxia minimally invasive is an ant. They can only survive in the gap, looking for some market fragments left by LANCO and surviving.


    But with Wu''s participation, everything has changed.


    Wu is like a catalyst, turning an "ordinary" minimally invasive surgery into two distinct surgical methods. The operation that could not be taken down became so easy in his hand.


    After watching the surgery video edited by Wu Mian three times, there were huge differences within the board of directors of LANCO.


    The difference lies in whether the mitral valve clamp project should continue or stop loss in time. As for the cooperation with Huaxia minimally invasive, everyone seems to agree that it is impossible, and even the discussion has not been held even once.


    Jack Jones is still in China. He silently looks at the discussion of the directors on the screen and judges the outcome of the meeting in his heart.


    Within LANCO, it is not monolithic. Some people never look well at this project, or some people did not explicitly oppose it at the beginning, but used a failed project as a weapon to attack their opponents.


    The greater the advance investment, the heavier the loss, and the sharper the weapon will be.


    Jack Jones and the two directors are supporters of the project. He clearly understands the dilemma he is facing.


    The video conference is going on in the sound of abuse, like a defeated army. Everyone puts the responsibility on others, and no one is willing to clearly point out what to do next.


    Jack Jones misses the time when he first entered the company. At that time, LANCO was only established for ten years. In the face of the oppression of giants Johnson & Johnson and GM, the company worked hard to break out of the medical market.


    Now, Jack Jones can even smell the rotten smell floating down the screen to himself.


    Damn Wu, none of this would have happened without him.


    Jack Jones is a little distracted. He knows that the video conference will not have any real results. It must end in abuse.


    And whether the surgery video appears in front of Jack Jones like an illusion. The surgery is magical, but it is not a way of surgery that can be copied at all.


    Can''t copy. What''s the point?


    But... Can''t you copy it? Wu said that LANCO was only given three days.


    Today is the last day, but the board of directors is still arguing here. Everyone, including myself, has no idea of cooperating with Wu. They are just shirking their responsibilities to each other.


    Jack Jones knows that as a CEO, he will bear the brunt if he is held accountable.


    What can I do to keep my job? Jack Jones looked at the video screen and thought about it over and over again.


    "Ding Dong ~" the door bell rang.


    Jack Jones was a little unhappy, but the Secretary knew he was having a "very important" meeting. It was not a big or urgent matter and would not disturb himself.


    He whispered, "come in."


    The Secretary pushed the door in.


    "Mr. Jones, I just received an invitation."


    "Invitation? Who sent it?"


    "Huaxia minimally invasive," said the Secretary, "two days later, they will hold a world-class exhibition in Pengcheng. The exhibition project is... Mitral valve clamping."


    "I see." Jack Jones sneered.


    Show Wu genius''s technique? Establish his world-class position in the field of circular minimally invasive surgery?


    As long as they are senior people in the industry, they will not think that this approach has any commercial value. Wu really likes to show off, but he left the Great America and lost a gorgeous stage at the same time.


    From the day he made his decision, he was destined to be far away from the peak of the world. No matter how well his operation was done, it was of no use.


    "I see," said Jack Jones faintly. He had no interest in the academic society.


    Even if it''s hosted by Wu.


    "Mr. Jones, i... i... think you''d better look at the mail," the Secretary reminded.


    "Hmm?" Jack Jones looked at his secretary and asked suspiciously, "is there anything special?"


    "Mr. Jones, I think there are some differences in the content of the meeting."


    "What?"


    "Wu is going to give a technical speech, but he is not the one who does the demonstration surgery," the Secretary warned.


    "..." Jack Jones was stunned.


    He looked at the Secretary and asked after a few seconds, "who is it? Is it Wu''s fiancee? She''s a neurosurgeon, not a doctor of circulatory intervention. She wants to do a demonstration operation?"


    "No, they are two doctors with strange names," said the Secretary hesitantly. "I have asked the district manager to look up their information. I believe the information will be sent soon."


    Jack Jones made a gesture to the Secretary to leave first.


    He crossed his hands and put his fingers on his jaw. He looked at the video conference image laxly, but his consciousness flew to the newly established hospital.


    It''s impossible. Dr. Carl also judged Wu''s operation video. It''s a genius showing his light, which can''t be completed by ordinary people.


    Even Dr. Carl can''t finish the operation like Wu... Can we say that there are so many talents in China?


    Impossible, absolutely impossible!!


    Although they have made breakthroughs in some fields of science and technology, it has been proved that they will not have so many talents.


    Although the three concepts and logic are here, Jack Jones still doubts that he will have a demonstration operation after "casually" looking for two doctors.


    It just broke Jack Jones''s three views.


    He opened the mailbox, opened the invitation and looked carefully. He didn''t miss a word.


    Sure enough, as the Secretary said, Wu just made an opening technical introduction, but the demonstration surgery after that was two strange names - Gao Baixiang and Li Zhong.

 Chapter 428

    Jack Jones no longer wanted to see the quarrel of the board of directors, and the matter of carrying the pot in the end became less important.


    A thought takes root and sprouts like a seed in Jack Jones''s heart - Wu can let ordinary doctors complete minimally invasive surgery for mitral regurgitation!


    If he can do it, so can lanko.


    As for single clip or double clip, it doesn''t matter! The important thing is that this operation can be done by ordinary doctors, and then there will be thousands of operations all over the world every day. Consumables are produced on the production line, and finally become cash and profit!


    If so, he will not carry the pot, but will become the founder of LANCO''s stable profits in the next few decades. He is a hero of lanko, not a sinner!


    The thought of this made Jack Jones''s heart beat.


    He couldn''t resist the temptation, but in any case, he couldn''t believe that Wu was so talented that he could not only do it himself, but also teach others to do it!


    It''s terrible, if it''s true.


    Soon the Secretary rang the doorbell again. He held the information in his hand and said to Jack Jones, "Mr. Jones, the two operators and assistants were once the director of the circulatory intervention department and the director of cardiothoracic surgery in the second hospital of Medical University."


    Director, that''s not the point. Jack Jones focuses on the second hospital of Medical University, which is worthy of attention.


    Perhaps in the hearts of people in the provincial capital and in the hearts of people in Montenegro, the second hospital of medical university means the highest level of treatment in the province. But in Jack Jones''s opinion, he only went to a not very low-level hospital. Even the director here is a very ordinary doctor.


    The society organized by Wu must be a world-class academic society. Although in a hurry, it means that the operation of Wu Shoutou has been formed and can be shown to everyone in the medical industry.


    Like the lion on the prairie of East Africa, Wu wants to prove that he is the founder and founder of the new technique. In the future, anyone will imitate and be Wu''s students. Yes, all the doctors who come into contact with this operation are Wu''s students.


    Jack Jones thought silently, and his secretary didn''t leave, but waited patiently for the result of Mr. Jones''s thinking.


    "Where is Wu?"


    "His Excellency crown prince Abdul Aziz is discharged from the hospital today. He should be busy seeing him off."


    Have you been discharged? I still remember when Wu said to give himself three days to think about it. Do you want to accept Wu''s invitation? Or is everything he did just a hoax to lure himself into taking the bait?


    Jack Jones is thinking.


    "Call Dr. Carl," said Jack Jones.


    "Dr. Carl is in jianxie hospital. I just contacted him."


    "What is he doing in the sword association hospital!" Jack Jones was stunned and thought of the reason.


    The conception, research progress and operation of mitral valve clipping contain the painstaking efforts of Dr. Carl. But he didn''t win the final victory. Wu crushed Dr. Carl with his talent like a devil.


    If anyone wants to know how Wu completed the operation, except himself, only Dr. Carl.


    Jack Jones sighed and said, "contact Wu. I want to talk to him."


    "Yes, Mr. Jones."


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    I have crossed mountains and seas, and I have also crossed a sea of people


    Wu Mian''s cell phone rang. He smiled apologetically, took out his cell phone, glanced at the caller ID and handed it to Chu Zhixi.


    "I will arrange a special person to manage the charitable fund. He is only responsible for you, and the annual quota is $100 million, which is provided by the family fund," Gamal Abdul Nasser said.


    "Mr. Nasser, your generosity moved me," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Treating patients and saving people is just what a doctor should do in our country."


    "Wu, God bless my father to recover smoothly." Gamal Abdul Nasser made a courtesy gesture and said piously, "before coming, I didn''t have any hope, but you gave us infinite surprises. We are friends. Please don''t refuse a little care from friends."


    "Thank you. We are friends." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Wu, does my father need a second operation?" Nasser asked.


    "Generally speaking, it''s not necessary, but you know that the human body is just a machine. With the passage of years, the machine continues to rust and decay. But no problem. I will carefully use the charitable foundation for the research and application of updated technology," Wu Mian said.


    "If it''s not enough, please feel free to contact me," said Gamal Abdul Nasser. "You know, money is nothing to us, life is more important."


    "I understand," said Wu Mian. "Have a safe trip. I hope we can meet again in the future. It''s not the relationship between doctors and patients, but sitting together drinking and chatting as friends."


    "God bless you," Nasser said, bowed slightly, made a very cumbersome understanding, and then boarded the plane.


    He stood on the escalator and waved goodbye to Wu Mian.


    "Mr. Wu, you are really good." an official of the Ministry of Commerce said with a smile when he saw that the escalator was put away and the plane was about to take off.


    "Fortunately, I''m just a doctor."


    "You helped us a lot this time," the official said. "The original settlement of oil in RMB could not be promoted for some reason. The success of your operation brought them infinite hope. The settlement negotiations that had been stalled for a long time were started again. The minister asked me to express my gratitude on behalf of the Ministry."


    "This... Is too strange," said Wu Mian with a smile. "It should be done."


    "Miss Wu, I''ll go first." the official bowed politely and stretched out his hands.


    Wu Mian shook hands with him and said with a smile, "contact more in the future."


    "Yes," said the official, "my father also has mitral regurgitation, but it''s not very serious. If the condition continues to progress, I''m sure to ask Mr. Wu for surgery."


    With that, he held Wu Mian''s hand and added some strength, as if to express his gratitude.


    "No problem." Wu Mian nodded and got on the bus with Chu Zhixi, Deng Ming, Xue Chunhe.


    Waving goodbye, Wu Mian asked, "girl, what can Jack do for me?"


    "He said he wanted to have a good chat with you," Chu Zhixi said.


    "There''s no time." Wu Mian smiled. "Jack Jones still doesn''t believe I can popularize this technique. This man is still too chicken thief. I think he should face great pressure. If it''s me, he must bet all the bets without hesitation."


    "He shouldn''t," chuzhixi said. "Jack is very cautious. Of course, his authority is not enough."


    "Therefore, he will pay more in two days." Wu Mian said with a smile.

 Chapter 429

    "Teacher Wu, if Lanke refuses all the time, we don''t need to ask for people like this." Deng Ming said with some embarrassment.


    He believes that everything Mr. Wu does is for him and for the development of the new area.


    So Deng Ming felt a little guilty. Teacher Wu seemed to be more concerned than himself.


    "Mr. Deng, you should maintain a good relationship with the Ministry of Commerce." Wu Mian didn''t want to go on with Deng Ming''s topic. He smiled and said, "the fifth hospital of medical university should seize the time to build it and invest it years ago."


    Deng Ming nodded.


    The jianxie hospital has just opened for less than 20 days. Deng Ming has a full understanding of Wu Mian''s social circle.


    In his opinion, the funds and permits that are difficult to compare to heaven are small things for Wu Mian. One operation is done to promote the RMB settlement business of domestic purchase of crude oil, which is a level completely beyond Deng Ming''s reach.


    Wu mianti didn''t use it. Last night, someone came to Deng Ming and asked Deng ming to fully cooperate with teacher Wu in the name of the organization.


    Basically, we want people to give people and money to give money. There are no worries at all.


    "LANCO doesn''t have to think about it. If they are willing to add it, they can come in. If they don''t want to, I''ll take Huaxia minimally invasive to do it together. The problem of the plant area needs to be bothered by district chief Deng."


    "Don''t worry, Mr. Wu. Huaxia minimally invasive is also a big investment for me." Deng Ming said, "but if the CEO of LANCO wants to talk to you about cooperation, should we meet?"


    "No." Wu Mian shook his head, "he is still hesitating. He doesn''t believe I can popularize this technique."


    Although Deng Ming did not understand how the operation was done, he could still understand the meaning of Wu Mian''s words.


    The operation that only Mr. Wu can do is equivalent to a strategic weapon. Guests in the Middle East are even willing to please Mr. Wu by promoting the RMB settlement system. For what? Because everyone is afraid of death, everyone wants to live!


    They are buying their lives with money.


    Guests in the Middle East have plenty of money and don''t care whether they spend more or less. Even in order to deserve Mr. Wu''s personal friendship, we have to inject $100 million into the charity fund every year. This money can be spent by Mr. Wu, without supervision and tax


    Deng Ming knows that the money is equivalent to Mr. Wu''s private property.


    Mr. Wu was not moved, but expressed his thanks politely. On Wu Mian''s expression, Deng Ming thought it was more perfunctory.


    That''s $100 million. It''s only a year''s investment. It will be injected every year in the future.


    Mr. Wu''s friendship is worth a lot, which can be seen in the behavior of guests in the Middle East.


    He has enough courage to refuse lanko, which he can''t persuade himself. Deng Ming knows his work, builds the plant area and ensures the landing of funds.


    When there was no investment, he was very distressed, but with investment, Mr. Wu had to start production before winter. He was even more anxious than himself, and Deng Ming was helpless.


    "Mr. Deng, I''ll fly to Pengcheng tomorrow," said Wu Mian. "After the demonstration operation, many things can be settled. We''ll contact you then."


    "OK," Deng Ming replied.


    Wu Mian returned to jianxie hospital and got off to say goodbye to Deng Ming.


    "Brother, I won''t follow you this time." Chu Zhixi said. "I''ll follow the child''s MRI, CT and preoperative indicators. I''ll have the operation when you come back."


    "Well," said Wu Mian, "I''ll think about it these days."


    "No, you concentrate on completing the operation."


    "I''m not an operator. I began to give a speech to talk about academic theory. Director Gao and director Li did the operation." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Wu! We meet again!" as he was saying this, a car came over, the door opened, and Jack Jones greeted Wu Mian enthusiastically.


    "Jack, I thought you had returned home. What''s the matter? Have you thought about cooperation?" Wu Mian asked.


    "I''m going to your academic meeting," Jack Jones said positively.


    "I thought such a big project would be on the verge of failure. You have to face a lot of pressure in the board of directors and need to deal with it with all your strength."


    Jack Jones turned ugly when Wu Mian finished.


    He was threatening himself, Jack Jones thought. However, his ugly face was only for a moment. He immediately smiled and said, "Wu, I''m here to talk about cooperation. The 72 hours you said have not arrived yet."


    "If I remember correctly, 2 hours and 12 minutes have passed now," Wu Mian shrugged. "But we are friends. When you are in trouble, I will try my best to help you through the difficulties."


    Jack Jones looked at Wu Mian''s shameless appearance and felt disgusted. If it hadn''t been for your appearance, he wouldn''t have faced so many difficulties!


    At this moment, Wu had the audacity to stand in front of himself and said he wanted to help himself. What he thought must be to bite himself hard and tear off a large piece of belt meat. It must be so.


    "Thank you, Wu," Jack Jones said politely.


    "Come to my office and see the conditions. If you can promise, I''ll assume that the time we agreed has not passed," Wu Mian said.


    "..." Jack Jones sighed.


    He is the CEO of LANCO. Wu did not negotiate in the way of equal commercial negotiation, but looked down on himself and looked indifferent.


    Usually he does this himself, but now in the face of Wu''s strength, Jack Jones finds that he has no way to deal with it.


    When Wu Mian came to Wu Mian''s office, Wu Mian sat in a chair, gently tapped the deputy of the chair with his right hand, smiled and said, "Mr. Jones, what do you think of cooperation?"


    "I take your advice. After all, you are now the holder of technology," said Jack Jones.


    "Let me say..." Wu Mian pondered, took out a piece of paper from the drawer and gave it to Jack Jones.


    All the conditions have been listed long ago. He also asked himself what he thought. Jack Jones was very upset today. He frowned and looked at the paper.


    A dozen conditions are listed on A4 paper. After reading three, Jack Jones knows that Wu''s appetite is bigger than he thought.


    LANCO wants to put $200 million into production and only accounts for 40% of the shares. Besides, LANCO has to provide materials, and Chinese engineers must participate in future research.


    Jack Jones knows the consequences of this agreement. Wu''s ambition is not how to make money. He wants to support Huaxia minimally invasive. If Huaxia minimally invasive has a firm foothold, in the future, as long as Wu wants to, he can abandon Lanke anytime and anywhere and make money alone.


    Jack Jones''s hands trembled. After trying to read the last condition, he gently put A4 paper on the armrest of the sofa and said, "Wu, this condition is unacceptable to us."

 Chapter 430

    "Jack, if so, it would be a pity." Wu Mian unexpectedly did not persuade and did not abide by the constraints of business behavior. He seemed not interested in cooperation. The conditions listed were not blackmail, but like charity.


    Jack Jones stared at Wu Mian. He didn''t know what he was going to do. Is LANCO''s technology only worth it in his opinion?


    "I have to guide surgical training," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Jack, my old friend, you know our doctors have no foundation at all. If you want to use minimally invasive methods to treat mitral regurgitation, you must go through rigorous training."


    "Harsh?"


    "Well, it''s very strict. It takes at least three days of training to successfully complete the teaching operation."


    "..." Jack Jones burst into tears when he heard Wu Mian''s explanation of "harsh".


    Although the two doctors are not laymen, they are much worse than Dr. Carl. After training for 3 days, the operation can be completed, and it is not a general operation, but a teaching operation!


    How is that possible!


    Jack Jones tried to distinguish the true from the false from Wu Mian''s eyes, but he didn''t see anything in the end.


    Wu Mian''s eyes were bright and thorough, without showing off or cunning. He calmly seemed to be talking about what to eat for dinner.


    Is what he said true? Jack Jones hesitated. Seeing that Wu Mian was ready to leave, he also stood up, bowed slightly and said, "Wu, I''ll go back and report this to the board of directors."


    "The board of directors." Wu Mian smiled. "It''s estimated that it will take many discussions to decide. I don''t think you need to worry, because starting tomorrow, if you want to join the newly established company, it''s another price."


    "..." Jack Jones clenched his left hand and said hard, "Wu, you can''t do this!"


    "We are friends, aren''t we? Mr. Jones, Johnson & Johnson and Medtronic are interested in this technology. Maybe they will give a better quotation after watching the demonstration operation. LANCO seems to be a little worse than Johnson & Johnson in terms of material technology."


    "..." Jack Jones looked at Wu Mian dumbly.


    "As an old friend, I have extended your time for one day." Wu Mian said with a smile, patting Jack Jones on the shoulder. "Jack, please believe me, once Huaxia minimally invasive signs with Johnson & Johnson or Medtronic, LANCO will face greater difficulties. And you, as the leader of the new project... How do you think the board of directors will explain to the investors?"


    This is a threat, an undisguised threat! Jack Jones thought angrily. But every word Wu Mian said was true.


    After all, this project has spent a lot of money. If the company and the board of directors judge that the project fails, they must give an explanation to the investors. At that time, the person who presided over the project became the perfect scapegoat.


    They will not consider how difficult the project is. They only know that the investment has failed and the investment of more than one billion dollars


    The huge numbers and the language of censure made Jack Jones feel a headache.


    However, Jack Jones is not ready to surrender now. He thinks Wu Mian is just putting pressure on himself to admit defeat and pay a higher price.


    "Wu, it''s just a mitral valve operation. Our company still has great advantages in other projects," Jack Jones said calmly.


    "Oh? For Johnson & Johnson or Medtronic?" Wu Mian smiled and patted Jack Jones on the shoulder, walked out of the office and closed the door. "My friend, even if I have an advantage, it is only a short time. No matter who I cooperate with, I will make a breakthrough in subsequent minimally invasive surgery."


    "Impossible!" Jack Jones said firmly.


    "Look at you, you are still so stubborn." Wu Mian was not angry, but said kindly, "the follow-up includes minimally invasive mitral valve replacement, aortic valve replacement and tricuspid valve replacement. They are minimally invasive surgery. Technically, they can be mastered with a certain foundation. As long as you make certain efforts, you can enjoy stable returns for at least 10 years."


    "..." Jack Jones thought about the blueprint outlined by Wu Mian and was stunned.


    "Ten years later, we will have to wait for earth shaking changes in materials science to shake today''s surgery. In fact, I think our bonus will end only when the patent period comes."


    "With an annual market of 10 billion yuan and endless patients, your existing production line can certainly not meet your needs. Unfortunately, Jack, my old friend, your stubbornness is like a magic wand, which can be used to disperse those stray dogs."


    "I have sincerely extended the time for you for one day. You don''t know how anxious Johnson & Johnson and Medtronic are. I read the financial reports of Q1 and Q2. Medtronic and Johnson & Johnson are still the first and second. But the performance decline of Johnson & Johnson is obvious, so they are more anxious."


    "Wu, what about general medical?!" Jack Jones questioned with a little sarcasm.


    "Ge has been excluded by me. We wrote a letter to GM to improve the brain pacemaker. But they arrogantly refused my request and my fiancee''s request. It''s like... Well, you haven''t refused yet. But then again, Ge is no longer under consideration."


    "Wu, you''re not kidding me."


    "Jack, you have to understand a little," said Wu Mian, patting Jack Jones on the shoulder. "The research on coronary intervention has been started very early, but there is no patent restriction because of technical limitations. Your LANCO is a company that benefits the most. I believe you know this better than me."


    Jack Jones nodded.


    "The financial report shows that the three major businesses of LANCO have declined by 11.2%, and the ranking of medical consumables company has dropped to No. 10. The board of directors urgently needs a breakthrough to relieve the pressure. My poor friend, you are the lamb for sin."


    "Well, that''s all."


    "Wu, who do you prefer to work with?" Jack Jones asked.


    "Of course it''s you." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Why, Johnson & Johnson''s technology is a little more advanced."


    "You need help most. In our country''s words, it''s always better to send charcoal in the snow than icing on the cake. It doesn''t matter if you don''t understand, but you know, this is the friendship between you and me. Let me wait for you for another day. Otherwise, I have signed a contract with Johnson & Johnson. You know they have always been particularly interested in cardiac intervention."


    "You can''t solve the patent problem!" said Jack Jones.


    "Do you really think so?" Wu Mian smiled at Jack Jones. "My friend, you think too much. You don''t have to worry about us at all."

 Chapter 431

    Watching Wu Mian leave, Jack Jones was in a trance.


    Wu Mian''s request was unacceptable to him, but in addition, he and Lanke had no way to go.


    No way. Jack Jones found Dr. Carl.


    Carl doesn''t know what Wu Mian will do. All this is confidential. However, Dr. Carl believes that Wu Mian can complete the operation. He has seen the operation video and has no doubt about it.


    Jack Jones is still hesitating. If the price offered by Wu Mian is lower, he thinks he will sign the cooperation agreement without hesitation. Now, the conditions are too harsh. The key is whether Wu deceives himself or can really do it.


    In the endless entanglement and hesitation, Jack Jones was forced by confusion.


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    Wang Qingshan is waiting at the airport. He has been dissatisfied with Wu Mian''s attitude. Even if crown prince Abdul Aziz''s operation is successful, people have returned home today. He still has this attitude, but he can''t attack Wu Mian with surgery.


    Sitting in the waiting hall of the airport, Wang Qingshan chatted with director Sun of the Ministry of Commerce.


    Director Sun was in a high mood. The task was successfully completed, even more than expected. The leaders who wanted to come to the Department couldn''t close their mouths.


    Things go well, the mood is naturally good, and there are more words unconsciously. In addition, the Ministry of commerce does not keep much confidential, and director Sun is also quite relaxed.


    "Mr. Wang, I heard that you are not going out of the imperial capital now?" director Wang asked.


    "Well, when I''m old, I seldom go out of the imperial capital. In the past, the transportation was inconvenient when I was young, but now the transportation is convenient. I''m old and can''t stand it at all."


    "You''re modest," director Sun said with a smile. "If you don''t go out of the forty-nine cities of the imperial capital, our colleagues say you''re a fan! Big horn has a big fan. Other doctors want to run flying knives to make money. Big people like you don''t disdain running flying knives at all."


    "Our cardiac surgery department is different from other departments." Wang Qingshan said, "once there is something wrong with the operation, we need all kinds of machine support. For example, if there is a patient with serious myocardial infarction, I judge that I can do the bypass operation without stopping. But I can''t see it during the operation. Can there be an cardiopulmonary bypass Engineer in the hospital that keeps jumping to cardiopulmonary bypass?"


    Director Sun listened carefully. Although he didn''t understand it, he still had to pretend to be very serious. This is respect for old comrades.


    "Our country''s medical technology is poor, not ordinary. The third class hospitals in prefecture level cities may not have cardiopulmonary bypass group." Wang Qingshan sighed, "even if there is, the level of cardiopulmonary bypass is worrying. Unlike foreign countries, basically a small hospital has cardiopulmonary bypass."


    "Hehe, you''re always in charge. Peaches and plums are silent. Everything will be fine."


    "I can manage the one around me, but I can''t manage the others." Wang Qingshan sighed and said, "the quality of Chinese people is poor. What do you think of our doctor-patient relationship?"


    Director Sun had never contacted Wang Qingshan before, but he was smart. Although he talked for a few words and felt that he couldn''t go together, he still didn''t want to annoy Wang Qingshan and made him feel that he despised each other.


    "The doctor-patient relationship abroad is good. Why? People are of high quality. When I was young, I saw Mr. Bai Yang''s ugly Chinese. Now I think back, I feel sad."


    Director Sun''s eyebrows jumped. He couldn''t help but want to say something, but he still couldn''t help thinking about it. Seek common ground while reserving differences. It''s the health care group that guarantees the operation. Although Mr. Wu has a high level and doesn''t use Wang Qingshan, he still doesn''t offend himself.


    It''s just... His words don''t go well.


    "Mr. Wang, you''ve worked hard this time to escort the young people. Old comrades like you should get on the horse and give another ride." director Sun yanked the topic away from Bai Yang''s ugly Chinese.


    Mr. Wu''s operation was beautiful. Those foreigners were stunned. It is said that the foreign doctor followed by his feet is the doctor who does the most minimally invasive mitral regurgitation surgery in the world. This time, Mr. Wang has nothing to say.


    Wang Qingshan said, "what Wu Mian does has nothing to do with me. It''s a shame!"


    Director Sun was stunned. He could understand that his peers were enemies. But at Old Wang''s age... Why didn''t he force the number? You are the flesh of an old coffin. Mr. Wu is less than thirty.


    If you provoke Mr. Wu too hard, people won''t say anything now. When you retire, can''t walk and can''t speak, you can arrange what you want at the academic meeting. Expect your apprentice to talk to you?


    Director Sun glanced at Zheng Kaixuan, who was holding a thick reference book and seizing all the time to study.


    "Mr. Wang, how can Mr. Wu offend you?" although he thought so, sun chuchang said something else. "I have time to talk to Mr. Wu. They are all my own people. The most basic respect for old comrades still needs to be done."


    "Offend me?" Wang Qingshan leaned back, his eyelids drooped, his mouth turned up, and his face disdained.


    Director Sun knows that the next sentence is - he deserves it!


    "That boy can do a new technique. He looks like a big man and his second son." Wang Qingshan said contemptuously. "Isn''t it a new technique? We can see the quality of people in our country from him."


    Director Sun was bored when he heard Wang Qingshan say quality again.


    Normally, Wang Qingshan''s identity and status should not be like this. Open your mouth and shut up. The quality of Chinese people is low, and even Mr. Wu won''t let go.


    Is he sick.


    "When I was studying in Australia, my teacher was one of the top 100 cardiac surgery experts in the world. I didn''t see any arrogance. Look at Wu Mian. It is said that he was kicked back when he studied abroad on dog day. Can he not be kicked back like him!"


    "Oh? How did you get kicked back?" director Sun was surprised.


    Wang Qingshan doesn''t know. He started with a dog, and the rest depends on guessing.


    He didn''t dare to say anything, so he pretended not to hear director Sun''s question and continued, "normal academic exchanges should be, but some things I don''t like his practice. During the operation, he said that he signed a confidentiality agreement and didn''t even let me in. Tell me, what''s his attitude!"


    "..." director Sun was dumbfounded. It turned out that this was the key.


    "It''s ok if you don''t let me in. Even Dr. Carl, the world''s top minimally invasive cardiologist, won''t let me in. What''s crazy? It''s not modest at all. What''s this? It''s called a villain''s ambition and rampant!" Wang Qingshan said with a disdain on his face. "Director Sun, this is low quality."


    Director Sun subconsciously scratched his head. He couldn''t understand Wang Qingshan more and more.

 Chapter 432

    If Mr. Wu refuses Wang Qingshan to enter the operating room because he has a confidentiality agreement, Mr. Wang is uncomfortable and hostile. He can understand it.


    After all, Wang was always a big man in China. He brought his own expert team to support him, but he couldn''t even enter the operating room. Director Sun also felt there was a problem at that time.


    But it was later proved that Mr. Wu was forced to solve the problem successfully, and it was not necessary for Wang Qingshan to point fingers at one side.


    If director Sun wants to persuade him because of this, but listening to the meaning of Wang Qingshan''s words, he has a vague tendency... He is defending Dr. Saipan Carr against injustice.


    Do people use you to fight against injustice? Director Sun vaguely recalled that Dr. Carl followed Mr. Wu and asked East and West.


    He is a little confused. It is said that Wang is always a top expert in a field. The most basic logic still needs to be there.


    "Wu Mian is really black." Wang Qingshan said with emotion, "after the operation, Dr. Saipan Carr wanted to have normal academic exchanges, and he got into the eyes of money. He asked for money for normal academic exchanges! Director Sun, do you think he was obsessed? To tell the truth, I felt blushed and wanted to find a ground seam to get in."


    "..." the director of children and grandchildren doesn''t know about it.


    "Humiliating the national dignity!" said Wang Qingshan, a little excited and a little louder.


    "Don''t be angry, Mr. Wang." director Sun said quickly, "how do you want money for academic exchanges?"


    "Surgery video, he wants to sell it to Dr. Carl. Think about it, what''s the difference between this and those people who sell small CDs in Sanlitun!" Wang Qingshan''s mouth turned to the sky, and his disdain did not hide at all.


    "Er... That''s ok? How much did Miss Wu sell the CD?" director Sun was very curious.


    Normally, Mr. Wu is not short of money. Director Sun doesn''t know how much money Gamal Abdul Nasser gave Mr. Wu privately. But he knew that he would set up a charity fund with a donation of $100 million a year.


    One hundred million US dollars, which basically belongs to Mr. Wu''s personal belongings. There is no need to pay taxes. Mr. Wu won''t be moved by 8000.


    "Ten million dollars, or dollars!" Wang Qingshan said more and more angrily. "Our exchanges and friendship with foreign friends are destroyed under his hands!"


    "..." director Sun was speechless.


    A surgical video sold for $10 million? Miss Wu... Can you really make money. The key is that the money belongs to foreign exchange. The Ministry of commerce is very sensitive. There is so much more money out of thin air. Director Sun is a little happy.


    Now, if the foreign exchange reserve of US $10 million could be increased 30 years ago, I''m afraid the minister would be too happy to close his mouth.


    Listening to his words and observing his deeds, director Sun was even more confused.


    Why is old Wang angry? Because Miss Wu made $10 million? Should not ah, earn money by ability, or foreigners'' money... Is it jealousy?


    Thinking of this, he became cautious.


    "Academic exchange, Dr. Carl wants surgery video. Shouldn''t he take it out directly and let Dr. Carl help find out the shortcomings of his surgery? He wants to sell money and is shameless!" Wang Qingshan didn''t notice the emotional change of director Sun and continued to scold himself.


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    "If I say, this man can''t go far." Wang Qingshan continued, "it''s arrogant and rude to compete with foreign experts. It''s really uneducated!"


    "Mr. Wang." director Sun''s tone has cooled down. "You haven''t been here these days. I think Dr. Carl is discussing things with Mr. Wu."


    "What''s up?" Wang Qingshan asked.


    "Dr. Carl is coming to the sword association hospital."


    "Hey... Huh?" Wang Qingshan was stunned. "What are you doing in jianxie hospital?"


    "It seems that I want to be an assistant to Mr. Wu."


    "..." Wang Qingshan was stunned, but in less than one second, he said categorically, "impossible! It''s unscientific!"


    "Yes." director sun smiled and said, "it''s impossible."


    Wang Qingshan frowned and looked at director Sun. No way, you said? Are you kidding me?


    "He doesn''t want to come to Mr. Wu either." director sun smiled.


    Wang Qingshan was livid.


    "The day before yesterday, I just got the news that Mr. Gamal Abdul Nasser intended to import oil and settle it in RMB, so I ran back and forth. I just saw Dr. Carl and Mr. Wu begging to be an assistant and learn new technology."


    "Really?"


    Director Sun did not answer whether it was true or not, and continued, "Mr. Wu told him that it was troublesome because Dr. Carl and LANCO still had a contract. When LANCO agreed to cooperate, further research could be carried out."


    As he spoke, sun chuchang said something.


    "But now, Dr. Carl must not be his assistant."


    Although Wang Qingshan sits askew and his brain is a little confused, he is not stupid. When he bought the operation video, he saw the expression of Dr. Carl and Jack Jones, CEO of LANCO, and it hurt in his heart.


    How can you bow your head with the Chinese? Wang Qingshan doesn''t understand this.


    "Mr. Wang, Mr. Wu will hold an academic exchange meeting the day after tomorrow. Will you go?" director Sun asked.


    "What academic exchange?"


    "I heard that Mr. Wu said that minimally invasive surgery for mitral regurgitation can be done by anyone, not just him." director Sun said, "so he is going to hold an academic meeting in Pengcheng the day after tomorrow and invite manufacturers and doctors from all over the world to watch."


    "Cut!" said Wang Qingshan contemptuously. "There''s no one ready to cram for the academic conference. The day after tomorrow! Now let''s inform. How many doctors can go."


    "I guess he didn''t want anyone to go at all, so he fired a false shot. Sun Chu, who do you think this is?"


    As he spoke, Wang Qingshan''s mouth had been turned to the tip of his ear.


    "Er..."


    Director Sun didn''t understand the specific rules in the medical industry, and he couldn''t refute them.


    "Triumph, do you know about the academy?" Wang Qingshan asked.


    Zheng Kaixuan immediately put the professional book aside, stood up, dropped his hand and said, "teacher, I told you yesterday that I didn''t speak carefully enough."


    "Huh?"


    "Miss Wu to the whole country..."


    "What teacher Wu, he also deserves!" Wang Qingshan angrily said.


    "Yes, yes. Wu Mian said that he sent an e-mail to the director of cardiothoracic surgery and circulatory intervention department across the country. He invited the national director and professor to see the shaping operation of mitral regurgitation. If there is a problem with time, there will be a live operation on the Internet."


    "Small people will go crazy if they succeed!" said Wang Qingshan. "When?"


    "Nine o''clock in the morning the day after tomorrow."


    "Is he a magician?"


    "No, Wu Mian made the opening report. The demonstration operation was completed by two directors of the second hospital of Medical University."


    "Playing the piano indiscriminately!" Wang Qingshan said angrily.

 Chapter 433

    "What''s the situation?" director Sun was like a duck listening to Lei. He couldn''t understand what they were talking about.


    Zheng Kaixuan smiled apologetically and said nothing. He bowed and waited silently for Wang Qingshan to speak.


    "Who are the two directors of the operation?" Wang Qingshan asked.


    "I checked. Director Gao Baixiang is a doctor in the circulatory intervention department and the first batch of people to do circulatory intervention in Montenegro Province," Zheng Kaixuan said.


    "Yes."


    "Li Zhong, director Li... Teacher, do you still have an impression?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    Wang Qingshan shook his head and looked down at himself.


    "12 years ago, when I was a doctor, he came to DIDU to study in our group."


    "Have you studied surgery with me?"


    "Yes, but at that time, director Li Zhongli''s level was average, and there were not many opportunities for surgery." Zheng Kaixuan said, "I didn''t expect director Li to make great progress in recent years."


    "What kind of surgery can a director of a remote province do? With that ability, he has long stayed in the imperial capital." Wang Qingshan said contemptuously.


    "...." Zheng Kaixuan was silent, neither positive nor negative.


    The atmosphere was a little awkward. Director Sun looked at Wang Qingshan curiously.


    Wang Lao''s posture of fighting against heaven and earth... No, it''s fighting against heaven and earth in China. I don''t know how to develop the mentality of seeing foreigners stand in each other''s position immediately and skillfully.


    Director Sun also felt the embarrassment of the atmosphere. He was curious about what Wang Qingshan would do.


    "Contact the conference affairs team and say I''m going." Wang Qingshan said in a deep voice.


    Zheng Kaixuan hesitated and remained silent for a few seconds. This period of time is particularly embarrassing. Every second is like a year.


    "Teacher, I''ve contacted." Zheng Kaixuan said, "there''s no Conference team. Huaxia minimally invasive helped hold it, because the incident happened suddenly..."


    "Hmm?" Wang Qingshan glanced sideways at Zheng Kaixuan, showing dissatisfaction in his eyes.


    "Huaxia minimally invasive said a lot of polite words, but it seems that he should pay for all the expenses." Zheng Kaixuan pretended not to see it and continued, "teacher, shall we go? If so, I have to hurry to book tickets."


    "Go!" Wang Qingshan said coldly, "why not!"


    "Mr. Wang, you''ve been tired all the way. Go back to the imperial capital and have a good rest." director Sun advised.


    "I''ll go and cheer. What if the venue is deserted and the boy Wu Mian can''t get down?" Wang Qingshan said.


    Director Sun sighed in his heart and did not continue persuasion. He left the business class waiting area by going to the bathroom.


    "Sun Chu, is Wang always confused? Why is this so ugly." an accompanying staff member couldn''t listen anymore. He followed director Sun to leave the waiting area and whispered.


    "Alas." director Sun shook his head.


    "What are you talking about," ugly Chinese ", what''s the age, still say so."


    "It''s the same, no matter what age. You know what happened to foreign students with female students a while ago." director Sun said.


    "I know. I almost blew up when I saw the news. I really don''t know what they think." the little clerk said angrily, "returning the hometown of Confucius and Mencius is humiliating, humiliating!"


    "You''re still young. When I was young, I went abroad. That''s what cattle do." director sun smiled bitterly and said, "Tsinghua University and Peking University, known as the world''s top 10 affiliated high school, are not kidding. When the U.S. president visited China, a girl raised very sharp questions and became famous for a time. Later? Married an American and lived in a garden house. Life... I don''t know how it is. I hope she is happy."


    The young clerk couldn''t understand what director Sun said. He asked suspiciously, "the last time we went to Paris for a meeting, I was excited. It was Paris, the romantic capital! But when we went, we were disappointed. Everything was everywhere. There was dog shit and cat urine everywhere, just like the fringe of urban and rural areas."


    "Ha ha." director sun smiled. "Bo Yang is not a good man either. You can double Mr. Li Ao''s curse war with him later. Mr. Li Ao is a wonderful person and I like him very much."


    "Curse war?" the little clerk asked curiously.


    "Bai Yang had been in prison. Li Ao, as a friend, ran outside to rescue him. Finally, after he rescued Bai Yang, Bai Yang highly suspected that Mr. Li Ao and his wife had an affair while he was in prison and gave him a green hat."


    "...." the little clerk looked at director Sun in surprise, "who are these people? If so, wouldn''t it be good not to rescue them?"


    "He thinks the rescue is a manifestation of a guilty heart." director sun smiled. "These people, there is a problem with logic. The famous double label. It''s normal for the Heshang generation. It''s not the Heshang generation without the double label."


    "Bai Yang is one of the ancestors of the double standard. For example, Chinese people have disputes with others, or are calculated and attacked. If they choose to calm down, Bai Yang will say that you look at dotmo''s weakness. This is the root of evil!


    If the Chinese people choose to fight back and stand up, people like Bai Yang will say that you see the Chinese people haggle over every penny, which is still inferior.


    I''ve read that book since 85 years. Half of it is disgusting. I really want to ask him, "come on, Mr. Bai Yang, tell me what to do."


    "Ha ha ha." the young staff member is young and has never experienced that era. He should only be regarded as a joke. Even... He doesn''t believe that there are people with such blatant double labels. Do you want face?


    "If Americans are calculated or attacked and choose to calm down, people like Bai Yang will say that they look at others and do things generously and appropriately, quiet and far away; if they fight back, they will say that you look at Americans, how brave they are and worth learning from us Chinese."


    "They said everything!" the little clerk said angrily.


    "Yes, I can only keep silent since then," said director Sun. "There''s nothing to say. Don''t say it. It''s little pink."


    "Hahaha, sun Chu, you know little pink."


    "I am also good at surfing the Internet. I have been told many times about little pink, and I remember it." Sun Xuesong smiled and said.


    "Sun Chu, you said that Wang Lao is not short of anything in China and has a high status. How can he be so exquisite."


    "He''s not exquisite, he''s refined." Sun Chu sighed and said, "you can see that Dr. Carl can''t finish the operation. Mr. Wu did it, and it''s said that he can let the doctors with a lot of poor level learn it. What''s Dr. Carl''s attitude? Mr. Wang seems not to see it. He has been living in his own world."


    "I really want to scold him."


    "Calm down, it has nothing to do with us. Mr. Wu has made great achievements this time. He has to hand over the settlement to the people of PetroChina. It''s troublesome. If you have the spirit to do more work, there''s no need to show off your tongue."

 Chapter 434

    Wang Qingshan doesn''t know how others evaluate himself. Even if he knows, he doesn''t care at all. In his opinion, people with black hair and yellow skin in China are fools.


    Back in the imperial capital, Wang Qingshan took Zheng Kaixuan to Pengcheng for a night''s rest.


    Although there was no preparation, Huaxia minimally invasive sent a car to pick up Wang Qingshan and his party after receiving the news.


    In any case, he is an outstanding figure in cardiothoracic surgery in China and cannot be neglected. This is especially true for commercial companies such as Huaxia minimally invasive.


    After staying in the hotel, he slept heavily. After eating early the next morning, Wang Qingshan didn''t go directly to the conference hall, but went back to his room and waited for a long time.


    At 9:10, after the start of the meeting, Wang Qingshan took Zheng Kaixuan downstairs and swaggered to the conference hall. Wang Qingshan was extremely dissatisfied because he was not accompanied by staff. His face seemed to have been gloomy since he went to bajingzi.


    At this time, his face was very gloomy.


    "Xiao Zheng, can you tell me if Wu Mian''s goods are not worth counting?" Wang Qingshan said as he walked.


    Zheng Kaixuan didn''t speak, but followed half a step behind Wang Qingshan. Very cautious, he can feel Wang Qingshan''s irritability.


    "Once in a while, if you succeed in an operation, you really think you''re awesome? You really think you can crush the whole world? Bullshit! What''s on his mind? This is." Wang Qingshan didn''t seem to want Zheng Kaixuan''s answer, so he said to himself, "How long has LANCO studied this technology? More than ten years! You have also used LANCO''s consumables, which are much easier to use than domestic consumables. Why can''t you know yourself clearly?"


    "Li Zhong, I''ve been thinking for two days. I seem to have some impression. It''s the poor boy from the north, a dark and strong doctor. I think it''s more suitable for him to go to orthopedic department to resist thigh, but he can''t do cardiothoracic surgery."


    Listening to Wang Qingshan talking all the way, Zheng Kaixuan kept silent.


    Wang Qingshan strode to the conference hall while talking to himself.


    After years of experience, Wang Qingshan is sure that there will not be many people. After all, domestic doctors are very busy. When they suddenly notice that they want to have a meeting, they rush over. Isn''t this bullshit.


    Wu Mian really thinks of himself as the leader of the Wulin alliance? No one dares not to obey orders. I really don''t know where his inexplicable confidence comes from. He thinks too highly of himself. I''m afraid he will fall very hard today!


    Wang Qingshan thought to himself that if there were few people, what would he say to ridicule Wu Mian when he went in? He must say something to beat his arrogance.


    But this can''t be too straightforward, pointing to the nose and swearing. It''s a bitch''s job. But it can''t be too implicit, otherwise Wu Mian can''t understand what to do.


    Hey, even if you hold an academic meeting, you don''t dare to be so big. You should inform me at least one month in advance. What''s your status? At least 10% of the directors of cardiothoracic surgery in China have studied under their hands, just like Li Zhong.


    That''s it. I don''t dare to ask big. Why should Wu Mian?! Wang Qingshan thought to himself.


    Wang Qingshan was very happy at the thought that the venue was empty. Even if a few people came and saw themselves coming in, they would stand up to welcome them. At that time, Wu Mian would be very embarrassed to stand on it and talk.


    All this is in Wang Qingshan''s calculation. He is going to give Wu Mian a good look and let the dog day boy know who is the boss.


    Walking to the door of the conference room, Zheng Kaixuan took two steps and held his hand on the door handle.


    Wang Qingshan stopped, sorted out his suit and tie, and Zheng Kaixuan opened the door. Wang Qingshan saw Wu Mian standing on the podium in the conference room, pointing at a PPT with a laser pen and saying something.


    Striding in, Wang Qingshan looked at Wu Mian and coughed deliberately.


    He was as loud as a bell. His cough was not suppressed by Wu Mian''s Mike, which successfully attracted the attention of the people around him.


    Wang Qingshan could feel a lot of eyes on himself. He was both proud and surprised.


    Surprisingly, the number of people seems to be more than expected. The conference room can seat about 100 people. Although there are some empty seats, there are not many. The conference room is basically full.


    He was proud... Before he was proud, Wang Qingshan suddenly felt something wrong.


    Looking around, Wang Qingshan was shocked to find that there were only a dozen doctors in China. It was really like what he imagined. In non weekends and holidays, domestic directors had surgery to do, and not so many people had time to attend classes.


    But others... Are foreigners, all kinds of foreigners.


    From the surface features, Wang Qingshan can at least see that people from four or five countries sit quietly below to listen to Wu Mian''s lecture.


    "..." Wang Qingshan was so worried that his pride disappeared.


    Wang Qingshan hurriedly made a self-examination. The gloom on his face disappeared. He arched his waist and sat down in the corner.


    Standing on the podium, Wu Mian seemed not to see Wang Qingshan come in at all, and continued to explain the operation attentively.


    "Before, we fell into a misunderstanding that minimally invasive heart surgery can only be completed through interventional surgery, such as the closure of patent ductus arteriosus..."


    Wu Mian stood on the platform and said in a loud voice. Wang Qingshan turned his mouth. These are the most basic things. Did he really think he was lecturing to medical students?


    "The improved operation is actually very simple. Take a 2-3cm surgical incision above the apical region and open it directly to the heart. In this way, the surgical path is shorter and the difficulties are solved."


    "Like this."


    Then, Wu Mian pointed the laser pen in his hand to the projection of the PPT and said, "here, the surgeon cut an arc incision from the right rib space, layer by layer through the skin ¡ú fat ¡ú muscle ¡ú pericardium ¡ú left atrial wall, and directly arrived at the left atrium for mitral valve repair."


    "The advantage is that the sternum is not damaged; the wound is significantly reduced, and the incision on the skin surface is shortened to about 2-3cm; and the wound is parallel to the skin texture, which is easier to heal. When the operation is not skilled, the incision can be expanded to about 5cm, which is no problem."


    "The disadvantage is that the surgical field of vision is not as good as the median incision, and the operation is more difficult. It can only deal with a relatively single and simple lesion; during the operation, single chamber ventilation is required to block the right lung, and only the left lung completes breathing, which has high requirements for lung function."


    "The surgeon cut the skin ¡ú fat ¡ú muscle ¡ú pericardium ¡ú left ventricle layer by layer, pierced a thin tube from the apex of the left ventricle, and sent it into the mitral valve clamp from the thin tube. Here, it is explained that valveclamp was independently developed by Huaxia minimally invasive."

 Chapter 435

    "The wound is very small. The right intercostal opening is not for the operator to see all the operation areas clearly, but just to send the mitral valve clip. At this time, we need to use transesophageal ultrasound to help locate, and then..."


    At the beginning, Wang Qingshan''s disdain on his face gradually faded. He was stunned to listen to Wu Mian standing on the stage talking about the easy-to-understand operation process, and the whole person sank in.


    Although he despised Wu Mian, Wang Qingshan was a top cardiologist after all. He immediately understood Wu Mian''s unrestrained thinking. This method is simple and practical. In a moment, Wang Qingshan grasped the essence of the operation.


    The first operation of cardiothoracic surgery was to open the chest and split the sternum; Later, he thought about minimally invasive and began to open the right chest and breathe with one lung, but he still needed cardiopulmonary bypass support.


    In Wang Qingshan''s view, the right thoracotomy seems to have less surgical injury, but the trauma after opening the chest may not be much smaller, and the crime is not less.


    He also did this operation, but he was not satisfied with a lot of abdominal Fei.


    Wu Mian continues the previous "minimally invasive" incision and uses the consumables of interventional surgery. It can be regarded as a combination of surgery and interventional surgery, but it is not limited.


    The surgical method described by Wu Mian eliminates the disadvantages of long interventional path and difficult manipulation, and retains the advantages of stabilizing mitral valve with consumables; It eliminates the disadvantages of large surgical wound, myocardial incision and cardiopulmonary bypass support, and retains the advantages of direct vision and short path.


    It''s hard to say what kind of operation this is.


    Hybrid surgery? This description may be appropriate, but it is not hybrid surgery in the traditional sense. This is a genius idea, a technique that will appear only when there is a sudden light.


    Wang Qingshan forgot to find fault. His level is very high. When he was young, he studied with an international mentor and returned home after studying in Australia. There are many patients in China, and his surgical skills have been polished to a very high level.


    Coupled with talent, it can be said that Wang Qingshan himself is a world-class cardiac surgeon.


    When Wu Mian said the beginning, Wang Qingshan thought of the end. Just mentioned the right costal space incision, combined with interventional consumables, he has deduced the whole process of the operation.


    Awesome!


    Although it is not interventional minimally invasive surgery in the traditional sense, it is called minimally invasive surgery whether thoracoscopy or laparoscopy.


    In Wu Mian''s operation, the incision is larger than simple interventional surgery, but it is absolutely smaller than thoracoscopic and laparoscopic surgery, not to mention cardiothoracic surgery in the traditional sense. The incision and trauma are infinitely larger than Wu Mian''s operation.


    Hybrid hybrid


    Not only Wang Qingshan, but also the doctors sitting under the stage understood his ideas. The idea is very simple, the key is the idea.


    This is a layer of window paper. If it is broken, it will be broken. It''s not difficult. But when there was no point, LANCO spent more than ten years and spent a lot of money to find this way.


    Now look, as long as you change the angle, everything will suddenly open up.


    No wonder Wu Mian was so confident and said that he was an ordinary cardiologist... Wang Qingshan just thought of this. A doctor sitting in the middle row stood up and clapped his hands together to applaud Wu Mian''s wonderful idea.


    His practice attracted others, and the whole audience stood up and applauded.


    The applause was a little loud. Wu Mian stood on the stage and gently pressed his hands down. However, unexpectedly, the clapping voice gradually decreased and the lecture could be restarted instead of the usual lecture.


    With Wu Mian''s action, it was unexpected that the applause of 100 people under the stage did not stop, but became more intense and surging, as if the sea waves continued to roar.


    Wu Mian smiled and didn''t care. He stood straight on the podium, slightly sorted out his clothes and bowed his thanks.


    With Wu Mian''s bow, the applause became more and more intense, and the roar was deafening.


    Although there were only 100 people, the sound of applause lasted for a long time. The doctors present expressed their respect with applause - for this creative method and the method of solving problems from an unimaginable angle.


    According to Wu Mian''s operation idea, the difficulty of the operation is reduced linearly. Most of the people present are cattle in cardiothoracic surgery. They know what the patients will be like after the operation.


    As for the wound on the heart, no one cares. It''s enough to put a needle in and mattress suture when you come out. As long as you don''t bring it too tight and tear the myocardium, there will be no problem.


    Some people have even estimated the time of their own operation, which can be completed in 30 minutes at most.


    This is less time than simple interventional manipulation or surgical manipulation, and it is not a little less, which is a doubling of time!


    "I knew, I knew..." Dr. Carl mumbled as he applauded.


    In recent days, all his attention has been focused on how Wu Mian will enable ordinary doctors to complete mitral valve clamping. But no matter what he thought, Dr. Carl didn''t understand what Wu had to do.


    It''s a magic trick for Dr. Carl.


    Even if he is the person who has completed the most mitral valve clipping in the world, he can''t see through the "magician" technique of Wu Mian.


    It''s really a magic trick to reveal the answer. At the moment Wu Mian finished, Dr. Carl understood and marveled at Wu Mian''s way of solving the problem.


    Jack Jones stood next to Dr. Carl, clapping and smiling.


    Wu is really a genius. He can solve the problem very easily in his way. This method is so simple that people can''t believe it.


    Just use it.


    However, the means of medical genius to solve problems is another meaning from the perspective of businessmen.


    The method is simple and easy to promote. If Huaxia minimally invasive consumables can do it, LANCO consumables will also do it. Just make a little improvement and bypass the so-called patented technology.


    Wu had the right to threaten lanko, but once magic was seen through, it lost its value.


    Jack Jones can easily estimate even the cost line of Huaxia minimally invasive. This wave of consumables can''t earn money. It will be pressed against Huaxia minimally invasive for at least three years. Huaxia minimally invasive ended up either going bankrupt or being acquired by LANCO.


    Then launch new generation products, which is the most profitable period of time.


    At that time, doctors were skilled and competitors had closed down. It can be predicted that LANCO will harvest the wallets of mitral regurgitation patients all over the world for a long time.


    Lying down to make money, there is such a big project to help him endorse, that is, he will enter the board of directors in the future, and even... The more Jack Jones thinks, the more beautiful he thinks, and his hands hurt.

 Chapter 436

    The applause lasted for five minutes before it gradually stopped.


    Although he knew that everyone under the stage probably understood, Wu Mian continued to talk and said several possible complications.


    The follow-up content is not as bright and bright as before, but most of the people here are master surgeons with sufficient level. Everyone understands Wu''s complications and precautions for surgery for the first time, and occasionally whispers.


    "OK, that''s all. Now let''s start the live broadcast of the operation." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    He stepped down from the podium, switched the signal, and then the picture of the operating room appeared on the projection screen.


    Wu Mian took a look at the picture quality, and then came directly to Jack Jones.


    Jack Jones'' assistant knew that Wu Mian had something to tell the CEO. He immediately stood up and gave up his position to Wu Mian.


    "Jack, do you understand?" Wu Mian sat down and said with a smile.


    "Wu, you are a genius." Jack Jones praised. "I regret why I didn''t hit a price you can''t refuse. I was wrong from the beginning."


    It was all sincere. Even in front of Dr. Carl, Jack Jones still praised it.


    However, the live broadcast of the operation has begun. Gao Baixiang and Li Zhong are busy on the operating table. Jack Jones doesn''t want to disturb others to watch the operation and lower his voice to communicate with Wu Mian.


    "Jack, are you interested in cooperation?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    Jack Jones moved in his heart and smiled. "Wu, if possible, we will cooperate. But your requirements are really too high, especially the technical restrictions. You know, they are prohibited from export."


    "I know." Wu Mian smiled. "Otherwise, why do you think I''m looking for you? This is giving you money out of thin air, you know."


    "..." Jack Jones was speechless, but he had made a plan in his heart. He adopted the delaying tactic and dragged along all the way. Wait for LANCO''s consumables to go on the market, cultivate enough doctors for application, and cooperate with Wu Mian?


    Wu is talented enough to remove all obstacles, so that he will play little role in the future.


    I''m still too young. If I changed myself, I wouldn''t tell the whole story of the improved technique. Jack Jones was prepared, and his mouth was just perfunctory with Wu Mian.


    "Director Gao and director Li have studied for less than three days and have made 16 sets of surgical training. Jack, look at their surgery." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Yes, it''s a miracle," said Jack Jones. "Wu, I finally believe what you say now."


    "No, Jack, you don''t believe it." Wu Mian looked at the projection screen in front and said softly, "in your heart, you must think I''m a fool. The operation has become so simple that there is no need to cooperate any more."


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    Although Wu Mian''s words were very light, they spread to Jack Jones''s ears like a blast of thunder, rolling in and deafening.


    Jack Jones was worried and looked at Wu Mian. He knows, why would he selflessly publish the operation?


    With his handsome face facing the projection screen, he seems to be watching the live broadcast of the operation. What I just said is just casual and doesn''t mean anything.


    Is Wu serious? Jack Jones had such a question in his mind.


    "Jack, we are friends," Wu Mian said softly. "The operation has 32 minutes to finish. They have only done 16 surgical training. It is inevitable that they will be nervous. The time will be longer than expected."


    "The hand speed Lake time has been very short, Wu, you can''t criticize your doctors too much." Jack Jones smiled awkwardly.


    "No, you don''t understand what I mean, Jack," said Wu Mian with a smile. "If the operation is over and your representative lanko hasn''t signed, I''ll find Medtronic, Johnson & Johnson and Philips."


    "..." Jack Jones was stunned.


    "You''re right. It''s a good reason to restrict technology export. Tut Tut," said Wu Mian, with a brighter smile. He turned to look at Jack Jones. "If so, there''s no need to cooperate with the medical supplies company. I''m going to cooperate with Disney."


    "Disney?!" Jack Jones was silly this time.


    "Well," Wu Mian said seriously, "no kidding. We''ll talk about the specific equity distribution at that time, but if you use this method for surgery in the future, you''ll have to face the lawyer''s letter from Disney group."


    "..." Jack Jones feels ridiculous. Is Wu serious?!


    "You know, I lived in the United States for 5 years, 8 months and 23 days." Wu Mian said, "I have many friends. One friend happens to have enough equity in Disney. I think he is also looking forward to working with me."


    "Disney is just an entertainment company! Not a medical company, they don''t even have a license plate!" Jack Jones said in a low voice.


    Although the voice is very low, the fear inside is clearly revealed.


    What kind of company Disney is, I''m afraid no one in the United States doesn''t know.


    The huge legal team is specially responsible for litigation. Any entertainment company, or any company, has a headache when facing Disney.


    Wu means... Jack Jones is a little confused.


    "Put it simply." Wu Mian has turned his head and looked at the operation on the projection screen and said, "the operation patent has been applied for and approved. In the future, anyone who uses this operation without my permission may receive a lawyer''s letter. Jack, I''m a little regretful now. I shouldn''t sit here with you."


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    "Although we are friends, when I think of LANCO''s consumables, I can get $3000. There are millions of patients with mitral regurgitation all over the world. I''m particularly happy that this money is reimbursed by the insurance company."


    Jack Jones listened silently to Wu Mian''s idea.


    In a flash, he realized that the fool was not Wu as a genius, but himself.


    "I want to cooperate with LANCO, but you worry too much. You know, I''m just a doctor, and I look forward to technological progress. You can''t meet my requirements. Either your early investment will come to naught, or you''ll give me money, or you''ll receive a letter from Disney''s lawyer."


    "I believe that in a short time, Disney will become a giant in the medical industry, and then the end of LANCO group will come," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Wu!"


    "Keep your voice down, Jack. I''ve given you a lot of time to think about it and consumed my countless patience. Now, I''m tired of all this. Jack, there are 25 minutes left for the operation. You have to make a decision."

 Chapter 437

    "Wu, I want to talk to the board of Directors..."


    "Jack, I just said that I had given lanko too long before, so that I had no idea of waiting any longer." Wu Mian looked at the live broadcast of the operation carefully, and the smile on his face remained unchanged, like engraved on his face.


    "Carl, how long is your contract with LANCO?" said Wu Mian and Carl.


    "Wu, I can come to you anytime!" Saipan Carl said excitedly. "Anytime! Don''t worry, even if I don''t cooperate with lanko, I have no problem."


    Jack Jones listened silently to Saipan Carr''s excited words. He knew that Dr. Carr was ready to jump out of the contract. Even if he pays high liquidated damages, he will come to Wu.


    Sometimes Jack Jones really doesn''t understand what these doctors think. Their thirst for technology is really crazy.


    The more high-level doctors are, the more so, and there is a funny "innocence" in their bones. In Dr. Carl''s view, the huge liquidated damages do not seem to be an obstacle. What he wants to do is to learn this kind of operation.


    "Carl, minimally invasive mitral valve replacement surgery needs a strong person like you. I think we can cooperate very happily when you come." Wu Mian smiled and threw out a meat bone.


    Jack Jones glanced at Dr. Carl from the corner of his eye. The flickering light in his eyes told everything.


    "Jack, it''s only 23 minutes. Don''t you plan to talk to the board of directors?" Wu Mian smiled and said, "are you ready to give up? If so, it''s a pity."


    "Wu..." Jack Jones''s voice was hoarse.


    He looked at Wu Mian, who was not wearing sunglasses, khaki windbreaker or black sheepskin gloves. It was sunny, but Jack Jones felt more oppressive than before.


    Wu


    Jack Jones did not continue to talk to Wu Mian about it. He quickly got up and trotted out of the meeting.


    Wu Mian saw that Jack Jones left quickly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full-bodied.


    On the screen, the operations of director Gao Baixiang and director Li Zhong went smoothly.


    Although this is the first practical operation, the two directors are old Jianghu, and each has had thousands of operations. In addition, 16 targeted surgical training were done before operation, and there was no accident in the whole process.


    The 3D printing device given to Wu Mian by Owen Rothschild is quite good. It simulates the situation of patients and is similar to the actual physical condition.


    Including surgical training, this is the 17th time to complete the same operation. It was a novel experience for the two old guns, which had never been experienced before.


    Theoretically, as long as there are enough doctors and the 3D analog printing device in front of us, the risk of surgery will be endless and tend to zero.


    But I can only think about it.


    Surgeons all over the country are working hard on the operating table every day. They can''t finish the operation. Where can they practice more than a dozen operations in advance like the patients in front of them.


    There must be a balance between quantity and quality.


    In some difficult operations, 3D printing machines simulating human beings play a role. Wu Mian thought about these things clearly. He crossed his legs and looked leisurely at the operation of Gao Baixiang and Li Zhong without a trace of worry.


    All the work that should be done has been done. If they can still do the operation


    Although it is not impossible, Wu Mian has not considered this possibility too much. The cardiopulmonary bypass team in the operating room is ready to change the operation immediately in case of an accident.


    Director Li Zhong can take charge alone. If he needs to go back to the hospital immediately and participate in the next treatment, the patients will not have too much risk.


    Dr. Carl sat beside Wu Mian and watched the operation step by step.


    Because he did so much, Dr. Carr knew the best about mitral valve closure. All the difficulties were jumped by Wu Mian''s way of flying outside the sky, which was almost equivalent to opening a cheating device.


    The mitral valve clip goes in from the apex of the heart, easily aligns the mitral valve, and then clamps it.


    The whole simple force.


    Dr. Saipan Carr stared at the screen, his fingers twisting slightly. This is his habit. He has completely brought himself into the operation.


    If you enter the tube from the femoral artery, walk in the blood vessel, and finally reach the left atrium and left ventricle, it is extremely difficult to clamp the mitral valve with a clip, let alone the mitral valve itself.


    But at present, with the cooperation of the two doctors, the clip is only 5-6cm away from the operating hand. Compared with before, the operation is more difficult, one in the sky and one underground.


    With the mitral valve clip down, the main body of the operation was announced to be completed.


    Dr. Carr couldn''t tell what he was feeling.


    A technique that had plagued him for ten years was solved. Around him, other doctors watching the operation made surprised voices.


    Even when Wu Mian explained the operation before, they understood it, even had an idea in their mind, and even simulated the operation process themselves. But this difficult operation, which took more than 30 minutes to complete, is still beyond everyone''s imagination.


    Some people exclaim loudly, others sigh in a low voice. Most people think of such a simple thing in their heart. Why haven''t they thought of it before?


    As long as you can think of it, you can do it!


    What would lanko''s attitude be if he could complete this operation? How much prestige will he gain in the medical industry?


    Some people looked at the end of the operation and their eyes were blue.


    Almost, almost, almost!


    I think so, but as long as people who are a little forced to count know, they are not only a little worse.


    This operation is a master''s work, which combines surgery and interventional therapy. Any word of praise can never be used too much.


    Even some people have begun to apply this surgical method to other heart surgery, vaguely having more ideas.


    It seems that this can be done not only for mitral valve, aortic valve and so on.


    It''s just a door ignored by others. When it is opened, people are fascinated by the wonderful scenery of another world.


    During the live broadcast of the operation, Gao Baixiang withdrew the special puncture needle. Ren Haitao reported that the patient''s mitral regurgitation had been reversed by real-time ultrasound through the esophagus. Li Zhong tightened the line in his hand and made a knot very carefully.


    Cut the suture, check Wu''s active bleeding, and close the chest layer by layer. Chest closure is also very simple. A 2-3cm surgical incision is very different from chest closure in the conventional sense.


    As Wu Mian predicted, the operation was smooth and declared successful without any waves.

 Chapter 438

    When the live broadcast of the operation ended, Wu Mian immediately stood up, picked up the laser pen and prepared to comment on the operation process.


    Normal operation live broadcast is done by the strongest operator, cautious and cautious, careful and careful. In this regard, problems often arise due to tension or local anatomical variation.


    Wu Mian did not perform the demonstration operation, showing the characteristics of the new operation style of "approachable".


    Wu Mian has corrected the tactics of Gao Baixiang and Li Zhong 16 times. He has not corrected some points that belong to personal habits. However, in teaching, Wu Mian must say it again, and other doctors cannot imitate these details because they think they are correct.


    Walking to the podium, Wu Mian seemed to forget Jack Jones and didn''t care whether LANCO''s board of directors would agree to cooperate.


    Lanke''s opinion is only icing on the cake for Wu Mian, not a timely help.


    During the live broadcast of the operation, Li Zhong was doing the final suture, and the image of the transesophageal ultrasound probe controlled by Ren Haitao was displayed on another split screen.


    The image shows that mitral regurgitation has been clearly treated. Although there is still regurgitation, it has changed from severe to mild.


    The surgical effect is even better than opening the heart and repairing and suturing under the direct vision of the operator. The amount of bleeding is very small. There is no comparison with thoracotomy.


    The red dot of the laser pen in Wu Mian''s hand was on the echocardiography. He didn''t say a word, because Wu Mian believed that the doctors present could understand it.


    There was no need to say anything. He quietly waited for the operation to be completely over. Two stitches are enough for the last layer of stitching. The needle holder in Li Zhong''s hand is holding a horn needle and gently touches the edge of the skin. There are 12 seconds before the operation is completely completed.


    Just then, the outermost door of the conference room was knocked open.


    Jack Jones trotted in without regard to his image. He was a little flustered. He looked up and saw that there were still two stitches left. At the end, he ran a little faster.


    Wu Mian smiled, and his eyes looked at a man in the fourth row.


    That''s the manager of Medtronic Greater China.


    There are many people in the conference room. If you want to go through the gate to the podium, you have to make a big circle. Although Jack Jones ran hard, he didn''t sew faster than Li Zhong.


    "Wu!" roared Jack Jones, drawing everyone''s attention.


    The operation has been completed. Let''s talk about cooperation. The doctors present have similar expectations. Every time a mature project is listed, these big capital stand behind it.


    They are like invisible hands, controlling global medical resources.


    Many people''s lives and deaths are not in their own hands or in the hands of doctors, but in the thoughts of these big capital.


    "The operation is over." Wu Mian did not worry, blew Mike and said softly.


    The executive of Medtronic was somewhat surprised. He had always thought that Wu had cooperated with Huaxia minimally invasive and LANCO to completely open this large market.


    But looking at the current situation, it seems that the situation has changed.


    What this demonstration operation means has different meanings in different people''s eyes.


    In the doctor''s opinion, the operation is simplified, which is the gospel of patients with mitral regurgitation. In the future, the vast majority of patients with similar diseases can avoid thoracotomy and walk away from the gate of death. Both the success rate of disease treatment and postoperative rehabilitation will be greatly improved.


    But in the eyes of capital, this is another concept.


    Wu has completely opened a blue ocean! Original Medtronic, Johnson & Johnson, Philips and other manufacturers believe that LANCO has opened the blue ocean. Although the initiator of this exhibition is Wu, it does not explain anything. The capital behind it is still LANCO.


    However,


    Now it seems,


    Things seem to have changed!!!


    The executive of Medtronic Greater China looked at Wu Mian, and then saw Jack Jones running in panic. It seemed that he had guessed something.


    He stood up at once, raised his hand high and asked loudly, "Wu!"


    "Jamie, I haven''t fished with you for a long time. Are you still so lucky?" Wu Mian greeted the executive officer of Medtronic company.


    "I think my best day is today," Jamie said. "Do you have any partners besides Huaxia minimally invasive now?"


    This problem is not a problem originally. Everyone has already defaulted that the partner is LANCO.


    "Jamie, there are several potential partners," said Wu Mian with a smile. "LANCO is one of them, but they seem to be late again. I''m sorry, really sorry."


    "Wu!" shouted Jack Jones, who had just run half the way. "The terms can be discussed again. In principle..."


    "Dear jack, I don''t want the so-called principle. You seem to have forgotten what I just said," said Wu Mian.


    This is rejection! Medtronic executives seized the opportunity in an instant.


    Of course, he knew the meaning of Wu''s saying this to his face - raising the price with Medtronic!


    However, as the executive of Medtronic, he naturally has a deep hatred with LANCO. How can he give up such a thing if he can bleed LANCO without spending a penny?


    As for face


    That doesn''t matter.


    Anyway, Medtronic and LANCO have been in close combat in various countries and hospitals. Bayonets are popular, and not many of them are themselves this time.


    But it''s cheap, cunning Wu, Jamie thought. But instead of letting Lanke take advantage, it''s better to give Wu a favor.


    Countless connections, gains and losses, Jamie immediately straightened out. As he ran away to fight Jack Jones, he said aloud, "Wu, all your conditions will be met, not perfunctory. Please trust me, please trust our company."


    The surprise in the meeting hall turned into noise, roaring like the waves.


    LANCO invested heavily in minimally invasive heart surgery and bet on the company''s future. This is not news, not even old news.


    More than ten years have passed, and the chief surgeon standing next to the patient has changed a generation.


    It was originally thought that this was a display of LANCO''s victory to the world. Although Wu and Huaxia minimally invasive sent an invitation, it was surprising that the location was in Huaxia Pengcheng rather than in America.


    Seeing the flustered Jack Jones and Medtronic people striving for opportunities, doctors realized that the important play of capital had just begun.


    Jack Jones was flustered, but it was a profitable business, not shabby. As long as they can earn money, big capital will lobby and throw money. As long as they can earn it back, everything is not a problem.


    Like the competition for hosting the Olympic Games, Wu invited world-famous manufacturers to turn the conference room into a Colosseum.

 Chapter 439

    "Please be quiet." Wu Mian pressed his hands down and motioned everyone not to make a noise.


    Jack Jones and Jimmy stood on both sides of Wu Mian, looking at each other.


    Johnson & Johnson and others who come this time are not the CEO of Greater China. They have no voice and can''t make any decisions. They quickly ran out in the shortest time and asked their superiors for instructions.


    "This technology, the surgical procedure just shown to you, has been certified by Huaxia Patent Office..."


    Is it just the Huaxia patent office? Jack Jones stood beside Wu Mian panting and thought.


    "Approval by meilijian patent office and all countries cooperating with PCT."


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    Jack Jones was silly. He didn''t expect Wu Mian to register the whole patent silently.


    Applying for a patent is a very cumbersome thing. Many Chinese patents are lost because of various cumbersome processes. Jack Jones has been delaying because he thinks Wu will make mistakes.


    There are several processes to apply for patents in the United States and major countries in the world.


    Paris peace process - after applying for a patent in China, you can enjoy priority treatment by filing a patent application with the U.S. patent and Trademark Office before the expiration of 12 months from the first prior patent application date, that is, the priority date, and you need to submit priority supporting documents.


    Patent Cooperation Treaty approach - according to the provisions of PCT, the applicant can submit an international application through PCT and designate to apply for a patent to almost all countries in the world, that is, to submit a PCT international application to the State Intellectual Property Office of China within 12 months from the application date of China''s previous application and an entry application to the USPTO office within 30 months from the priority date.


    As for the United States Patent Office, there are countless patents, such as invention patents, design patents and plant patents


    Even professionals need a long time to complete such a cumbersome process, let alone Wu is just a doctor.


    He has been doing surgery and squatting in the laboratory. He does not have a large team of lawyers, does not have enough asset applications, and even the relevant personnel of LANCO have passed the examination and approval before reporting the patent.


    Jack Jones and Jimmy, and even all the foreign doctors present, stared at Wu Mian and watched him open a PPT file.


    On the projection screen, images of several certificates appeared, proving that Wu Mian''s words were correct.


    What''s going on?


    The patent certificate is even more surprising than the operation just now!


    Wu has passed the lengthy patent application process, and has not even entangled with relevant companies. He has directly obtained the patent certificate.


    "Jack, my friend, you know I never lie." Wu Mian smiled and the red dot of the laser pen on one of the certificates said, "you are the CEO of LANCO. I believe you LANCO has tens of thousands of similar patent certificates."


    "You''re right. This is the approval certificate of the U.S. patent office. This operation belongs to me. What I want to tell you here is, don''t try to do similar surgery." Wu Mian said with a smile, "you should apply with me before the operation."


    "Wu Mian!" Wang Qingshan stood up and said angrily, "you''ve gone too far!"


    Wu Mian stood straight and looked at Wang Qingshan standing up in the last row. His eyes narrowed little by little.


    If Chu Zhixi were there, he would hold Wu Mian''s arm for the first time.


    Unfortunately, Chu Zhixi studied where the patient''s brain pacemaker should play the best role and have the best effect in jianxie hospital.


    The smile on Wu Mian''s face gathered and quietly watched Wang Qingshan come step by step. Jack Jones, standing next to Wu Mian, felt that Wu Mian had quickly become an iceberg, with indifference to destroy everything in the cold.


    What''s Wu doing?!


    Jack Jones was frightened and subconsciously stepped back.


    At this time, an idea came to Jack Jones''s mind - when Wu and Dr. Anthony quarreled a few months ago, was it the same as now?


    Cold and cold, you should completely freeze your opponent!


    But his opponents have always been extremely powerful, Dr. Anthony, behind many high-level laboratories in the United States of America


    But Don Quixote, like Tang Ji De De, knows that he will not win, but he still has to fight.


    This time... When Jack Jones saw Wang Qingshan coming step by step, his face was blue and confused.


    Who the hell is he? Can he also be Wu''s opponent?


    I really don''t know what this man is thinking. It seems that he met him at the sword association hospital. He provoked Wu Mian like teddy, but he didn''t know the gap between himself and Wu.


    However, Jack Jones took advantage of this time to evaluate Wu''s ability again.


    Any previous assessment seemed to underestimate him, and Jack Jones knew he was wrong. How much energy does it take to win the patent in a period of time and pass the approval of the U.S. patent office?!


    "Wu Mian! You forget that you are still a doctor!!" Jack Jones is rethinking and examining. Wang Qingshan has come over, faced Wu Mian directly and scolded loudly, "your duty is to treat the sick and save people! Not..."


    "Wang Qingshan!" Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    The voice is low and there is no hoarse roar, but it is like thunder rolling on the horizon, which is breathtaking.


    "You also know how to treat diseases and save people!" Wu Mian looked into Wang Qingshan''s eyes and said, "the temporary cardiac pacemaker you use is general medical."


    "..." Wang Qingshan was stunned.


    "General 5392 dual chamber external temporary pacemaker, 129000, which is the price after the rapid price reduction of general medical after having a domestic brand. You are an old doctor. Don''t you have any idea how much the first general medical temporary pacemaker sold!"


    "Don''t you know how many people died in front of you because they can''t afford an external temporary pacemaker!"


    "Why do domestic brands have just been successfully developed and have not been put into clinical use? Don''t you know that the price of general medical products has plunged?"


    Wu Mian''s words are like iron, and the problems hit Wang Qingshan''s soul one by one.


    In an instant, a patient treated over the years appeared in front of Wang Qingshan. Some succeeded, some failed, and some should have succeeded, but gave up rescue because of the expensive external temporary pacemaker.


    Wang Qingshan knows all this.


    But... At that time, general medical was a huge multinational company and one of the representatives of top technology in the medical industry.


    Wang Qingshan never thought about these problems.


    Those who can''t afford to spend money have a bad life. Wang Qingshan has always thought so.


    "Why?" Wu Mian asked in a deep voice.


    "That''s general medical care. They sell it at this price... Shouldn''t it be?" Wang Qingshan whispered, discouraged by the spirit count.

 Chapter 440

    "Fool!" Wu Mian looked at Wang Qingshan and spit out two words.


    "You... What did you say!" Wang Qingshan looked at Wu Mian in surprise, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.


    "Didn''t you hear me clearly?" Wu Mian narrowed his eyes, as if wearing the pair of black sunglasses that had already passed, but had not been abandoned, and looked at Wang Qingshan, "fool!"


    "You..." Wang Qingshan pointed to Wu Mian and said in a trembling voice, "how can you talk to old comrades! I''m your teacher..."


    "Teacher, you are paralyzed!" Wu Mian looked at Wang Qingshan coldly. "My heart surgery was learned from teacher anzhen Gu Chengxiong. Does it have anything to do with you?"


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    "Do you want to tell me that it''s sold by foreigners, and it doesn''t matter how high the price is? Can''t afford it, is your patient''s life bad? Is it that they usually don''t work hard and can''t earn money, so they die?" Wu Mian said.


    "..." Wang Qingshan stepped back, but he didn''t realize it.


    Wu Mian took a step forward, stared at Wang Qingshan''s eyes, pointed to Jimmy with his right hand and said, "have you asked them? Why on earth!"


    "How many people died because they couldn''t afford an external temporary pacemaker?"


    "At that time, why didn''t you talk about saving lives?"


    Every time Wu Mian asked, he took a step forward, while Wang Qingshan involuntarily stepped back.


    "Tell me why!" Wu Mian asked in a deep voice.


    Wang Qingshan''s momentum was taken away and he was already out of his mind.


    He subconsciously felt that what he was facing was not Wu Mian, but a fierce beast. The breath of death was like the breath felt during emergency rescue on the operating table.


    But the breath in the past was full of passivity and powerlessness, while the breath from Wu Mian was surging and wanted to drown himself.


    The suffocating breath beat in Wang Qingshan''s heart again and again, and every heartbeat and breath became extremely difficult.


    Wang Qingshan felt that he could only breathe away from Wu Mian.


    He subconsciously took another step back, another step back, step by step, until Wang Qingshan hit the wall with his back.


    The back of his head touched the wall, and the pain briefly woke him up.


    That kid didn''t give himself face in front of so many people! Wang Qingshan was extremely angry. But in addition to anger, there is more shame.


    His shame was not because Wu Mian was right, but because he was scolded by a young man. Where should this old face go!


    "It''s an international high-tech, made by foreigners. Other people''s technology must have added value! Domestic brands are all junk. Are they all junk? What''s the advantage except cheap!" Wang Qingshan shouted angrily.


    "It was made by foreigners!"


    "It''s an imported product. It''s easy to use. Why should it be cheap?"


    "People with good quality are worth the price!"


    "Don''t use it if you don''t like it!"


    Wang Qingshan has forgotten what he was saying before. He subconsciously made the final counterattack with his instinct to avoid being ruthlessly submerged by the breath of Wu Mian.


    His heart beat very fast. Wang Qingshan felt better after unconsciously saying these words. He just fell into hysterical madness, but he didn''t notice it.


    Zheng Kaixuan silently stood not far away and didn''t come up to help Wang Qingshan. His eyes were a little complicated. He looked at his teacher in a daze. He didn''t know what he was thinking.


    "Things made by foreigners are good?" Wu Mian sneered and stretched out his hand to press Wang Qingshan''s head on the wall, which made Wang Qingshan''s eyes unable to avoid.


    "The headmaster said he wouldn''t let me beat you because you went to the sword association hospital to help. I gave the headmaster face. No matter how you jumped up and down, I didn''t touch your finger."


    "Today, you ran to my meeting and yelled at me. I''ll tell you what the truth is."


    "Fool! Why can''t I apply for a patent? They make money just and aboveboard. When I apply for a patent, you say I have no medical ethics?"


    Wu Mian pressed Wang Qingshan''s head on the wall, looked coldly at his flustered eyes and said, "just you, you deserve to be called Wang Lao."


    "..." Wang Qingshan looked at Wu Mian with fear in his eyes.


    He was like the front wave on the beach. He was powerless. He was beaten on the reef by the surging back wave behind him.


    "Open your eyes and have a look. The world has changed, old Wang." Wu Mian still said in a cold tone, "kneel too long and can''t stand up. Has it taken root?"


    Then Wu Mian pressed Wang Qingshan''s head hard and stared into his eyes without blinking.


    A few seconds later, Wu Mian loosened Wang Qingshan''s head and touched his hair.


    "The braid is very long. The kneeling posture is very beautiful. When combined, it is a good match."


    "You... Dare you scold me!" Wang Qingshan tried not to show weakness, didn''t look away, and looked at Wu Mian!


    He tried to do all this and said with all his strength, "foreign made equipment is good. Am I wrong?"


    "NIMA''s foreign air is sweet, so why don''t you stay in a foreign country? Instead, you earn money at home and send your son out. If you think you are a foreigner, people have to admit you."


    "Without Huaxia supporting in the back, you are a fart!"


    "Why don''t you say you''re a Martian!"


    "You insult foreign students!" Wang Qingshan dodged. He used these routines much more.


    "The atmosphere of scientific research in the United States is good, and life is superior." Wu miansong started and wiped Wang Qingshan''s clothes. He was disgusted. "There are many Chinese people who go abroad. In order to live a better life, this is human instinct. I didn''t say they are wrong."


    "I''ve also been abroad and seen things that don''t exist at home."


    "But foreigners like you are dads, foreign goods are good, and don''t ask the fool who is superior in holding the word foreign..." Wu Mian was too lazy to go on with Wang Qingshan, turned and walked to the podium. "There have always been two standard fools in your heart like you. It''s not as good as Mao Yushi''s kind of fool who said heartless words with foreign money."


    "At least Mao Yushi took the money, and the elephant Association took the money. They opened their eyes and lied. They sold their conscience for a price. What about you? You''ve been kneeling and licking all the time."


    "Mr. Wang, your kneeling posture is really beautiful, but are you sure someone cares? You are valuable because of China! Once you leave China, are you really valuable? Then you will be a pile of dog shit. No matter how good you kneel, no one will pay attention to you!"


    "Lick the dog!"


    "I can''t die!"

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    On the podium, Wu Mian looked back at Wang Qingshan, who was numb, and said coldly, "don''t you go yet? Don''t you think you''ve lost enough?"


    Wang Qingshan''s left hand trembled and pointed to Wu Mian. His right hand pressed on his chest and trembled. He couldn''t say a word.


    Wu Mian glanced at Zheng Kaixuan standing not far away.


    Zheng Kaixuan''s eyes were complex and looked at Wang Qingshan. He did not take good care of Wang Qingshan as usual. He just looked and didn''t go up to help him for a long time.


    "OK, let''s start over." Wu Mian didn''t go to see Wang Qingshan or Zheng Kaixuan. He smiled back on his face, holding a laser pen in his hand, turned on the PPT and said, "we just talked about patents. Don''t ask me why I can get a patent in a week. I think this is the recognition of the new technology by meilijian patent and Trademark Office."


    Jack Jones almost didn''t cry when Wu Mian said so.


    Nima, is there such a brazen person in the world?


    America has never been a pure land. It is a playground for people with high intelligence and ability and capital. As long as we have the ability, America''s previous attitude was welcome, just like a gold rush. This is something in the soul.


    Because it is a paradise for rich and capable people, America has attracted so many high-quality talents from all over the world.


    The more such people are, the more eager they are for such a stage.


    But as CEO of LANCO, Jack Jones knows the process of the patent office. Every patent application and approval is like a bloody battle.


    Even some patents cost a lot of money and fight against rival companies for a long time.


    For example, the CRISPR patent dispute of gene magic scissors a few years ago is one example.


    Jennifer dodner of the University of California, Berkeley and others first published a paper on CRISPR technology online in June 2012, and first submitted a patent application one month earlier.


    Zhang Feng of the broad Institute and others came from behind. Although the publication of the paper and patent application were a step late, they proved for the first time that CRISPR technology can be applied to the genome of human cells, but obtained the first patent of CRISPR technology.


    This means that the US patent and Trademark Office recognizes Zhang Feng as the inventor of CRISPR technology.


    Several years have passed, and the patent lawsuit is still going on.


    At present, both sides have their own opinions in the patent lawsuit, which has spent a lot of time and money.


    The US patent and Trademark Office announced in January this year that it would reassess the ownership of CRISPR patents. Zhang Feng disclosed to the media that they have spent $10.9 million in lawyer fees to defend their CRISPR patent this year alone.


    Whether it is off-site or on-site, all kinds of intrigues continue to appear, things reverse one after another, and even the U.S. patent and Trademark Office has changed its statement.


    But!


    Jack Jones knows that Wu''s case is definitely different from CRISPR patent.


    Not because CRISPR''s patent made more profits, but because Wu not only obtained Huaxia''s patent, but also passed the recognition of the U.S. patent and Trademark Office in just one week under the eyes of such a behemoth as LANCO.


    A lawsuit?


    That is a way to fight in a state of equal strength.


    If facing Wang Qingshan... Thinking, Jack Jones looked at the old man standing by the wall and despised him.


    If it were him, lanko would certainly file a lawsuit until he went bankrupt.


    But in the face of Wu, Jack Jones could not afford to fight. One week, through the cumbersome process of the U.S. patent and Trademark Office, the patent was successfully registered, but LANCO didn''t get any news.


    There''s so much in it that even Jack Jones can''t think about it.


    There are several people Jack Jones knows who can do this. Each of them is not his own, or even lanko can provoke.


    McDonnell Douglas tried to reason with them. As a result, Boeing McDonnell Douglas merged, and those who wanted to reason couldn''t speak at all.


    What the hell is being shut out? Wu has such a powerful potential power in America that Jack Jones is almost crazy.


    The more he thought, the more he was afraid of Wu''s strength.


    If the gifted young man can only create a new technique that can turn complexity into simplicity, it can only prove that he has potential and is worth investing. But such a big press conference and live broadcast of the operation... Proved that he was a fool.


    Stupid to naive means that patents can change everything.


    The so-called patent is just a check and balance, which is a statement that the superior capital embezzles the inferior weak capital.


    Thinking of this, Jack Jones suddenly understood why Wu just talked about Disney!


    He doesn''t want to cooperate with Disney, but just take an example to keep himself and other companies from touching his cake!


    Jack Jones didn''t think through until now.


    For example, the well-known lion king can be traced back to the forest emperor by Japanese cartoonist Tezuka.


    Whether it is a person or a character''s nickname, it is at least 90% similar.


    Disney can warn everyone who uses their copyright, but they are not soft with others'' copyright.


    Regardless of foreign copyright, the same is true in the United States.


    Disney''s palace level creation "crazy animal city" is quite similar to the play "Looney" handed over to Disney by Greg Goldman, the screenwriter of the Hollywood film minority report, around 2000.


    However, these infringements did not have any impact on Disney. Goldman also sued Disney in 2016, but finally let the matter go because of "insufficient infringement materials".


    Wu just wanted to tell LANCO, Medtronic and Johnson & Johnson not to try to file a lawsuit. It is a strength to pass the certification of the United States Patent and Trademark Office within one week.


    It can even be said that it is a powerful strength beyond the lawyers of a whole Disney building!


    He


    Jack Jones is in a trance. With such a big card, why didn''t Wu say it earlier!


    If I had said it earlier, lanko certainly didn''t have any fighting ideas and beliefs. Isn''t it fragrant to cooperate with Wu and the invisible big man behind him?


    Jack Jones was determined to think of this.


    "Wu," said Jack Jones, bowing seriously and with a bit of piety, "in the past, we were wrong. I was lucky. Please forgive your old friend. I promised all your conditions."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian didn''t even look at Jack Jones. The red dot reflected by the laser pen in his hand walked upstream of the screen.


    "I''m the CEO of the group. I don''t need to ask the board of directors for special events and sign now," Jack Jones said positively.


    "Wait a minute!"


    A voice sounded.

 Chapter 442

    Jimmy looked at Wu Mian with a smile and said, "Wu, you have such a good project. Why don''t you come to me and work with a miser like LANCO."


    "Jack Jones was angry and helpless.


    "Jimmy, you''ve gone too far," said Wu Mian with a smile.


    "No, Wu," said Jimmy, "I knew something big happened today. You don''t know what I pushed off."


    Jimmy looked at Jack Jones and said in a loud voice, "I don''t know your previous agreement. But I can promise that Medtronic''s investment can be 20% more than that of LANCO and the required equity can be 5%."


    Coax~~~


    The venue exploded directly.


    Medtronic and LANCO face each other and raise the price forcefully, regardless of anything else.


    Jack Jones has a bitter heart. He recalls that Wu Mian said to himself at least two times about cooperation recently. However, neither he nor the board of directors cherished this opportunity.


    This is the last chance, never give up!


    Jack Jones knows that the level of people from Medtronic and Johnson & Johnson is not enough. He is asking the headquarters for instructions, but he is on the spot, which is his advantage.


    So he said without hesitation, "Wu, is there a quiet conference room? LANCO is not afraid of competition or Medtronic. You know, LANCO has a leading level in the world with regard to such research and the application of materials science."


    "Jack, Johnson & Johnson is better in material science," said Wu Mian.


    "But you promised me."


    "I told you twice this week with a sincere attitude. Even the video clip of the first operation was sent to you." Wu Mian looked at Jack Jones and said slowly.


    Jack Jones felt that all his eyes were on him, although Wu Mian''s words were slightly different from the facts - he spent a full 10 million on the video clip.


    But he couldn''t refute it at all.


    "Wait a minute. The next thing will be discussed with you by boss Tang of Huaxia minimally invasive." Wu Mian smiled, looked around and said, "now let me explain some problems and related thoughts in the process of demonstration surgery."


    "Wu..." Jack Jones subconsciously wanted to say something, but when he saw that Wu Mian ignored him at all, he turned and began to lecture. A numbness came from his hand.


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    At the end of the operation, Ren Haitao and other patients were awake, and their eyes moved between the monitor and ventilator from time to time. Seriously, it was like the operation was still going on.


    "Lao Ren, tell me about your temper. If you don''t talk or laugh when you go to the operating table, you''re too nervous. Be careful to break it." Li Zhong said with a smile.


    After the operation, Li Zhong was very relaxed and happy.


    "No, the patient hasn''t returned to the ward yet," Ren Haitao said.


    "Cut, if you go back to the ward, there will be no accident?"


    "What are you talking about?" Gao Boxiang frowned at Li Zhong. "Don''t say such unlucky words."


    Li Zhong smiled and said, "there''s Mr. Wu, who doesn''t pay so much attention. Lao Gao, you''ve done a good job just now."


    "Nonsense, a fool can do 16 operations on a 3D printing simulator," Gao Baixiang said easily. "Director Li, do you know how much a 3D printing simulator costs?"


    "8000," Ren Haitao said.


    "Er, so expensive?" Gao Baixiang was stunned.


    "The fluid flowing in the blood vessels is specially made, and that''s the most expensive. By the way, it''s 8000 euros, not RMB."


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    Gao Baixiang, Li Zhong and the president and director of Pengcheng people''s hospital were stunned.


    For one operation, the cost of preoperative operation training is nearly 1.5 million yuan. This is... It''s a burn.


    What a sin.


    Just saw that the operation was done smoothly, which made all the spectators feel relaxed and happy. Who could have thought that money was burned behind it.


    "Lao Ren, it''s so expensive." Li Zhong smacked his tongue.


    "At first, I also thought it was expensive, but Mr. Wu said that this is the cost price, and money can''t buy it. The fluid and muscle fiber tissue in blood vessels are highly similar to the real human body, which is not for sale."


    Ren Haitao stopped talking here and focused on observing the patient''s situation and injecting drugs.


    Originally, the president in charge of Pengcheng people''s Hospital moved his mind. No matter how expensive, he wanted to buy one back. This equipment is used in key operations and can improve the technical level of doctors.


    But when Ren Haitao said this, the whole person wilted.


    Think about it, too. This high-end product must be not for sale. Mr. Wu didn''t know where to get it.


    The patient wakes up and pushes the patient to ICU. We could not have gone, but after all, it was the first operation and the first patient similar to the operation. We all stayed in the ICU for one night in a cautious manner. It doesn''t matter.


    He kept sending the patient to the ICU. Ren Haitao took pains to observe for half an hour before he went back to change his clothes.


    "Lao Ren, I''m waiting for you." Li Zhong waited in the dressing room for a long time. When Ren Haitao came back, he said, "President Hou wants to invite us to dinner."


    "Oh, OK." Ren Haitao answered honestly and turned to the operating room to clean up his equipment.


    Back in the operation room, Ren Haitao opened a trolley case in the corner and counted the equipment without any omission. Only then did he close the trolley case and put on the password.


    "Teacher Ren, you have so many equipment in here." a little anesthesiologist asked curiously.


    He was dazzled just now. He didn''t know much about all kinds of novel equipment in Ren Haitao''s trolley box, but he saw three different models of laryngoscope alone.


    "I have to prepare, because I don''t know if your hospital has relevant equipment." Ren Haitao carefully put on the password, turned his head and said with a smile, "these are the lists made by Mr. Wu."


    "Teacher Wu is still in charge of anesthesia?" the little anesthesiologist asked in surprise.


    "Of course, the first thing that a good surgeon should consider is not an assistant, but an anesthesiologist, followed by an instrument nurse," Ren Haitao said.


    "Well, how come I never felt it?"


    "I didn''t feel it before I met Mr. Wu." Ren Haitao smiled, picked up the trolley case and said as he ran away. "Some time ago, I met a patient with silent lung. By the way, do you know what silent lung is?"


    After sending the patient to ICU, Ren Haitao relaxed a lot and boasted with the little anesthesiologist.


    In particular, the spray of heaven''s flying fairy is magical enough, and it is the little anesthesiologist''s astonished eyes that come out of Ren Haitao''s mouth.


    "Hello, teacher." the airtight door of the first hand in front opened. A nurse came out and saw Ren Haitao greet politely.


    Ren Haitao smiled and bowed habitually, but the next second, his body stagnated.

 Chapter 443

    The little nurse saw Ren Haitao''s body slightly bent, motionless and stunned.


    Anesthesiologists and nurses in the operating room wear all kinds of flower hats, while Lai Haitao wears a disposable blue sterile hat. It''s like a black shepherd dog that fell into a sheep. You can see at a glance that it''s an outsider.


    Today, the biggest thing about Pengcheng people''s hospital is that Mr. Wu brings the medical team to do the demonstration operation. The director and head nurse quickly say the cocoon in their ears. After meeting, they must be polite and polite. No matter who they see or their age, they will call the teacher.


    However, the old teacher is too strange


    Shouldn''t we say hello in the corridor of the operating room, and then the foreign teachers go out all the way with the trolley case? If he is polite, he will say hello to himself. If he is impolite, it''s like he doesn''t see it. It''s not a problem.


    In front of the "teacher", his attitude is not only polite, but also a little humble.


    The little nurse said hello, Ren Haitao habitually bowed slightly, and then suddenly didn''t move. If he hadn''t kept his head down, the little nurse would have thought she was gone. But his appearance was not like greeting, but like saying goodbye to the body.


    "Teacher Ren?"


    The deputy director of the anesthesiology department also felt strange and greeted Ren Haitao.


    "Don''t talk," Ren Haitao whispered.


    "...." the deputy director of the anesthesiology department was stunned. What''s the matter?


    The airtight door of the operating room closed and the slight hum of the machine inside disappeared. Ren Haitao suddenly straightened up, walked to the airtight door and opened the door with his foot.


    "Teacher Ren, what''s the matter?"


    "I don''t know," said Ren Haitao. "What''s inside?"


    "Thoracoscopic segmental pneumonectomy," said the deputy director of anesthesiology.


    He is the successor of the anesthesia department of the people''s hospital. He is responsible for arranging the tables. He knows how many operations today.


    Ren Haitao opened the airtight door and saw someone looking at him. His waist immediately bent down and his face was habitually filled with small smiles, slightly humble.


    Seeing that he was wearing a blue disposable sterile cap, all the people who performed the operation knew that he was a foreign teacher. Some people say hello, while more people concentrate on their work at hand and ignore Ren Haitao at all.


    Glancing at the machine inside, Ren Haitao was confused.


    The patient has just placed in the left lying position. The assistant of the anesthesiologist is sorting out the infusion pipeline. The anesthesiologist is sitting and writing the anesthesia record sheet.


    The operator stood in front of the film reader to watch the film for the last time. The assistant had just finished brushing his hands and raised his hands in front of his chest to prepare disinfection and lay aseptic sheets.


    There is nothing wrong with the whole picture. It looks like a machine and works well.


    But what was the strange sound I just heard? Ren Haitao frowned and recalled the situation when he greeted the little nurse less than 1 minute ago.


    While walking with the anesthesiologist, he boasted that Mr. Wu was powerful and was in a happy mood. A nurse came out of the operation room. Seeing herself, she stood in front of the airtight door and said hello to the teacher.


    Should have said hello and left, but the next second, Ren Haitao suddenly felt a ripple in his heart.


    He didn''t see that beautiful girls couldn''t walk. Ren Haitao wasn''t Wei Dabao. He didn''t even look at the nurse


    He felt... He heard a strange voice. Ren Haitao is not sure. He just feels, seems, seems, seems... The sound is fleeting. Now he can''t remember what went wrong.


    Any special and strange sound in the operating room is fatal. As an anesthesiologist who has been practicing for many years, Ren Haitao not only sees six directions, but also listens to all directions.


    The detail was fatal, but Ren Haitao couldn''t tell what it was.


    After looking at the operating room again, I still didn''t find any problems. Everything was in order.


    The values of ECG monitoring were also very normal, and the patient''s breathing was 22 minutes; Heart rate 86 beats / min; The ECG showed sinus rhythm with uniform rate; Blood oxygen saturation 100%.


    Ventilator... No problem.


    Strange.


    Ren Haitao doesn''t think he heard wrong. As a cautious and high-level anesthesiologist, he has confidence in himself. Ren Haitao squints around looking for the wrong point.


    "Teacher Ren, let''s go. The dean is waiting." the deputy director of the anesthesia department is a little strange and politely greets Ren Haitao.


    "Director Liu, wait a minute," Ren Haitao said.


    "Teacher Ren, what''s the matter with you?" the deputy director of the anesthesia department looked around and didn''t see any problem. If there are some small problems, there must be. No matter who it is, it can''t be as standard and flawless as it is written in books.


    However, director Liu took a look and found that the basic aseptic principle had not been violated. Single chamber ventilation had been completed, the patient''s vital signs were stable, and everything was quiet. What is teacher Ren looking at?


    Liu, deputy director of anesthesiology department, didn''t talk much because Ren Haitao was not the operator during the mitral valve clamping operation, but he used transesophageal echocardiography to help the operator locate all the way.


    His B-ultrasound skills are particularly high, which is the guarantee for the successful completion of the operation.


    People with good skills are bound to be respected. At least deputy director Liu of the anesthesiology department admires him and wants to ask for advice on B-ultrasound skills. But I didn''t expect Mr. Ren to stand here motionless. I don''t know what''s on his mind.


    Deputy director Liu was eccentric. He looked at Ren Haitao from the side.


    The old man is 74 or 75 meters tall, but it looks a little shorter than the actual height. I don''t know why, his waist has always been bent, humble like the elder sister of the cleaner.


    But even a health worker would not be so humble as him.


    Liu, deputy director of anesthesiology department, even doubted whether teacher Ren was born with a pot, but the idea was to think about it. During the operation, teacher Ren devoted himself to echocardiography. His waist was straight and his air field was stressful. Compared with him in front of him, he was just two people.


    Maybe he was beaten too many times by the society, director Liu guessed.


    Ren Haitao wears a disposable blue sterile cap to cover the gray hair and the wrinkles on his forehead. But the deep furrows in the corners of his eyes made him look a few years older than his actual age.


    At first glance, he is just an ordinary little old man, humble and cowardly. He is thrown into the sea of street people. He belongs to the kind of person who can''t be found.


    They are ordinary and ordinary. They dare not answer back when they are bullied.


    However, Ren Haitao''s eyes narrowed and his eyes were slightly sharp and focused. I don''t know why Deputy Director Liu of the anesthesiology department had a different heart. He felt that Ren Haitao was like a floor sweeper in the eight branches of Tianlong.


    Strange


    What the hell is he looking at? Director Liu thought about many possibilities, but he couldn''t guess Ren Haitao''s mind.

 Chapter 444

    "Teacher Ren, teacher Ren." Liu, deputy director of anesthesiology department, waited for half a minute, then whispered, "are you..."


    "Director Liu, I don''t know either." Ren Haitao shook his head and said in a low voice.


    "I feel something is wrong, but I can''t tell." Ren Haitao sweeps the "plants and trees" in the operating room again and again. Every item, every action and every value are checked again and again. But after watching it four times, I didn''t find any abnormalities.


    Khan... Deputy director Liu Dahan.


    I made a mistake.


    Where is this floor sweeper? He''s obviously a nervous old man.


    "Director Liu, have you finished your operation?" the director of thoracic surgery finished watching the film and was ready to brush his hands. Seeing director Liu and experts standing at the door, he said hello.


    "Well, it''s done. It''s going well," said Deputy Director Liu.


    "You two, this is..." the director of thoracic surgery asked suspiciously.


    Deputy director Liu helplessly winked and motioned him not to ask. The chest director took a curious look at Ren Haitao and silently brushed his hands.


    An outside expert, said to be Mr. Wu''s Royal anesthesiologist, stood behind and looked at it. It seemed nothing.


    But the little old man... Looks strange, like an uncertain old professor in medical school, watching everyone perform surgery with his back to his hand. One mistake is a scolding.


    Really, where did you find the goods.


    The director of thoracic surgery sighed and took the time to brush his hands, hoping that he had left when he came back.


    There are not many external experts in Pengcheng people''s hospital.


    As the birthplace of reform and opening up, Pengcheng has money and shouted the slogan of Pengcheng people against the background of fleeing Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou to accelerate the absorption of talents. Pengcheng people''s Hospital, as the third class hospital at the local big brother level, ranks among the top ten in the country in terms of overall strength and can be called an aircraft carrier level hospital.


    There are numerous experts and professors in the hospital, almost all of which are at the highest level in the country.


    Because this is a demonstration operation, a brand-new operation, and Wu Mian leads the team, we have such a chance to invite outside.


    The director of thoracic surgery was dissatisfied. He hurried away after the demonstration operation. Standing behind him, are you still going to teach yourself how to do segmental pneumonectomy?


    Bullshit!


    "Teacher Ren, let''s go." deputy director Liu whispered.


    Ren Haitao moved his shoulder slightly and wanted to turn around, but stopped at the moment of moving.


    No, the uneasiness at the bottom of my heart reappeared, but Ren Haitao thought it over many times and still couldn''t find a clue.


    Deputy director Liu was quite helpless when he saw that Ren Haitao didn''t speak. If he doesn''t go, he won''t drag him away.


    The atmosphere in the operating room... It''s embarrassing and weird.


    Originally, lung segment resection was a "small" operation. After anesthesia, single cavity ventilation, the patient placed himself in a good position, went in with a thoracoscope, and cut the lung segment where the small nodule was located "Gaga" twice.


    The whole operation, including anesthesia time and anesthesia awake time, generally takes only 1 hour.


    When we were ready to start, we had a chat. The assistant opened the skin, punched the card, entered the endoscope, and then the director went on stage to cut off the small nodule. The operation process is relaxed and pleasant. During the awakening of anesthesia, the next patient will change people without changing houses.


    But when Ren Haitao stood behind, the overall painting style changed.


    No one spoke. Everyone bowed their heads and pretended to be busy. People who don''t have much life are also performing non physical performances, pretending to be busy.


    Who knows what that strange old man is doing.


    Deputy director Liu stood aside and sighed to remind Ren Haitao. However, Ren Haitao seemed not to hear it. His sharp eyes swept around the operating room, which was the opposite of his habitual humble expression.


    When the mobile phone rang, deputy director Liu quickly connected the phone.


    "Dean."


    "Teacher Ren is watching the operation of thoracic surgery now."


    "Er... I persuaded him not to go."


    Deputy director Liu was dissatisfied, but he couldn''t say it. He was very oppressed. He didn''t carry Ren Haitao on his back and didn''t lower his voice. His intention to let Ren Haitao hear was quite obvious.


    But after hanging up, deputy director Liu was disappointed.


    Ren Haitao''s expression and action are still just like a robot. His cervical spine moves slightly. His eyes sweep from left to right and from right to left. He doesn''t know what he''s doing.


    Really, how did Mr. Wu find a mental illness to be his royal anesthesiologist? Deputy director Liu said in his heart.


    The level is high, but EQ is almost zero. After the demonstration operation, hurry to have tea, chat and fart with the Dean, have a good meal at noon, listen to the praise, and fly back in the afternoon. Isn''t it good?


    Knowing that the deans were waiting, he was still standing here. It was


    Oh.


    Deputy director Liu sighed deeply.


    But Ren Haitao was still embarrassed in the operating room.


    The doctor of thoracic surgery was stared at by Ren Haitao, resulting in stiff movements. Even the shop list almost had a problem.


    When the airtight door opened, Li Zhong rushed in and slapped Ren Haitao on the shoulder.


    "Lao Ren, let''s go." Li Zhongfeng said angrily.


    "Er..." Ren Haitao glanced at Li Zhong and shook his head slightly. "Director Li, I think there is a problem."


    "Hmm? What''s the problem? What kind of operation is this?" Li Zhong asked.


    "Thoracoscopic resection of the lower lobe of the right lung," the chest doctor immediately replied.


    "What''s wrong with this kind of operation?" Li Zhong glanced at the ventilator and monitor and said indifferently. But then he thought of a question and asked the thoracic surgeon, "how old is the patient?"


    "34 years old, female."


    "It''s impossible to be so young. You can''t be hysterical when you''re old." Li Zhong angrily took Ren Haitao''s arm and ran away.


    "Director Li, don''t you think something is wrong?" Ren Haitao stubbornly stood in place, still looking at the operating table and asked.


    "No? What''s wrong?" Li Zhong said impatiently.


    "Hello, can I have a look at the anesthesia record?" Ren Haitao really couldn''t find the problem. Now the chest Department hasn''t started the operation. If there is a problem, it''s also a problem of anesthesia, so he went to the anesthesiologist and bowed down and asked.


    Ren Haitao''s action startled the anesthesiologist.


    Not to describe, but really jump up. In the operating room, no one is so polite that he bends down and bows, as respectful as seeing the leader.


    "Er, teacher, don''t... don''t be so polite." the anesthesiologist said quickly. "Anesthesia is nothing special. I haven''t finished writing the record sheet. How about dictation?"


    "Please," Ren Haitao said.

 Chapter 445

    Li Zhong tilted his lips. He couldn''t help taking Ren Haitao.


    When he was in the second hospital of Medical University, Ren Haitao was a famous fool. It seems that only work can attract his attention, so even if his technology is no matter how good, almost all surgical directors are willing to find Ren Haitao for anesthesia, but his level still can''t be raised.


    Like today''s situation, director Li Zhong and director Li think there is no problem. Everything is very stable. Lao Ren was fine when he did echocardiography just now. Why is he hysterical now?


    I haven''t heard that he has mental illness again. Li Zhong frowns and looks at Ren Haitao.


    "The patient, female, 34 years old, weighing 55kg, was admitted to the hospital because" the physical examination found that the right lung occupied space for 6 days ". She was diagnosed as a space occupying lesion in the lower lobe of the right lung. She plans to undergo thoracoscopic resection of the lower lobe of the right lung under general anesthesia."


    The anesthesiologist of Pengcheng people''s Hospital cheered up and began to report the medical history.


    "The patient had a history of hypertension for 6 years and was usually treated with amlodipine, enalapril and spironolactone. No abnormality was found in preoperative examination."


    "Lao Ren, it''s too much!" Li Zhong scolded in a deep voice.


    This is Pengcheng people''s hospital. How can you stand here and listen to the medical history report like the chief director''s ward round?! Li Zhong felt embarrassed that he had a cancer attack and was in the late stage. He couldn''t help but scold him directly.


    "I''ll listen, director Li." Ren Haitao doesn''t feel anything. His brain has started to run at high speed with the words of the anesthesiologist, and his eyes are aiming at the patient, the monitor, the ventilator and the micro pump.


    "Preoperatively Pao 291.3 mmHg, Sao 296.4%, spo 299%. After entering the room, the patient underwent routine ECG monitoring, bp13580 mmHg, hr80 times, spo 299%. The mask was pre oxygenated, FIO 2100%, oxygen flow 6L. The vital signs were stable without definite abnormalities."


    "Intravenous penehyclidine hydrochloride 0.5mg, propofol 100mg, CIS atracurium 10mg, sufentanil 15" ¦Ì g. The induction process is smooth, and SpO2 is always maintained at 100%. "


    "It''s all normal. What are you doing!" Li Zhong, as "his own person", knows that the doctors and nurses of Pengcheng people''s hospital will not scold Ren Haitao, but only himself.


    Lao Ren is usually honest. How can he change when he goes out? Can I say that I have been depressed for too long and feel the feeling of being a director when I go out?


    No, Mr. Wu in jianxie hospital asked Ren Haitao to manage the anesthesiology department. Although he has not been announced as the director of the anesthesiology department, everyone knows that he has actually become the head of the anesthesiology department.


    "Three minutes after the mask ventilation, insert the left 35 double lumen bronchus under the visual laryngoscope. The process is smooth, the depth is 29cm, the auscultation of both lungs is clear, the alignment is good, and the depth is determined by the positioning of the fiberoptic bronchoscope. Connect the anesthesia machine for mechanical ventilation. Respiratory parameters: fio2100%, oxygen flow 2L minutes."


    "Continuous intravenous infusion of propofol 3.5mg ¡¤ kg-1 ¡¤ H-1 and remifentanil 8 ¦Ì G ¡¤ kg-1 ¡¤ H-1 and 1.5% sevoflurane were combined to maintain anesthesia. Then the left radial artery was punctured and catheterized for pressure measurement. The process was smooth and the left one lung ventilation was performed. "


    The anesthesiologist of Pengcheng people''s hospital reported everything in detail without showing any impatience, and showed considerable quality.


    But the more so, the more embarrassed Li Zhong felt.


    "After the patient changed to the left lying position, the airway pressure increased, up to 40cmh2o, and the respiratory sound of the left lung decreased by auscultation.


    Double lung ventilation was changed and the airway pressure decreased. Fiberoptic bronchoscopy showed that the position of the left bronchial catheter was too deep and more sputum was seen. Under the microscope, the double lumen tube was retreated to 28cm to suck sputum and expand the lung. The breathing sound of both lungs was clear through auscultation. "


    "Wait a minute, give me the stethoscope." Ren Haitao stretched out his hand.


    The anesthesiologist looked at Ren Haitao in a daze, and then looked at the monitor.


    The monitor shows that the blood oxygen saturation is 100%. There is no problem. Has teacher Ren considered anything?


    "Teacher Ren, it doesn''t seem to be the problem of endotracheal intubation," said the anesthesiologist. "SpO2 is always 100% in the whole process."


    Ren Haitao also had some doubts. Instead of listening to the patient''s breathing sound, he looked at the blood oxygen saturation on the monitor and gradually fell into meditation.


    When the director of thoracic surgery brushed his hands back, he saw that Ren Haitao was still there. He was a little unhappy and said, "excuse me, I''m going to start the operation."


    "Lao Ren, almost got it." Li Zhong said unhappily, "you haven''t drunk. What are you playing here? This is."


    "Director Li, don''t you think there''s a problem?"


    "I don''t think so." Li Zhong said with a gloomy face, "hurry up. I''m afraid teacher Wu will have to wait for you no matter how late it is."


    "..." Ren Haitao was suddenly a little happy, and the expression between his hat and mask was much more vivid. He took out his cell phone and turned on the switch.


    Because today''s operation is important, the mobile phone was turned off before operation and has not been turned on until now.


    "Lao Ren, you are..." Li Zhong had a very bad idea in his mind.


    "I''ll ask Mr. Wu."


    "You''re crazy!" Li Zhong once again confirmed that the patient''s vital signs were stable and the thoracic surgery had started. He said helplessly, "Lao Ren, Mr. Wu is communicating and lecturing with foreign experts."


    "No, I don''t think the patient''s situation is right," Ren Haitao said stubbornly. "I''m afraid something big may happen later."


    The doctors and nurses of Pengcheng people''s Hospital looked at Ren Haitao with silly eyes. I''m afraid he''s not crazy.


    Everything was quiet. All kinds of instruments didn''t even sound an alarm. He said something big was going to happen.


    If it hadn''t been for the anesthesiologist brought by Mr. Wu, or if Ren Haitao showed a very high standard in the demonstration operation, I''m afraid director Liu would have kicked him out impatiently.


    Does anyone say that, looking forward to the patient''s accident? What a bad luck.


    Doctors are sometimes superstitious and pay attention to a lucky word. Anyway, there was a cargo station behind us before the opening, saying that something big was going to happen, which bored everyone in the operating room.


    "Miss Wu."


    When everyone looked at Ren Haitao in confusion, doubt and contempt, he had already got through the phone.


    "I''m sorry, Miss Wu. I''ve met something here. I want to ask you."


    "No, no, the patient in the operation room next door seems to feel something wrong when I pass by, but... I can''t say. Now my vital signs are stable. I stood here and observed for seven or eight minutes, but I still didn''t see the problem."


    "OK." Ren Haitao got Wu Mian''s consent and began to report the situation.


    What he said is not as detailed as what the anesthesiologist just said, but the main points are.


    "OK, OK, I''ll talk to them now." Ren Haitao hung up the phone, looked at director Liu and said, "director Liu, teacher Wu said to check a blood gas analysis and consider that the patient may have problems."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Everyone felt that the Three Outlooks were broken.


    In front of this little old hair crazy, how can teacher Wu follow crazy.

 Chapter 446

    "Check one, check one." director Liu repressed his irritability and waved, "let''s go quickly. There are a lot of people here, which violates the aseptic principle."


    He was quite impatient, and did not shy away from letting Ren Haitao know his impatience.


    There are so many people here. Considering that there may be mental diseases, what are they doing? Fooling around.


    But for Mr. Wu''s sake... It''s not a big deal to check a blood gas analysis.


    "Lao Ren, it''s too much!" Li Zhong frowned.


    "Forget it, director Li." the deputy director of Anesthesiology sighed and said. He was also disgusted. What''s the matter? He had to force a blood gas analysis. As for whether Mr. Wu answered the phone, he had a dark guess in his heart.


    "Alas." Li Zhong saw Ren Haitao insist and moved out teacher Wu to endorse. He couldn''t persuade him any more.


    "Director Li, who has the final say in your medical group?" the anesthetic Director Deputy half joked.


    "The facts has the final say, the strength has the final say." Ren Haitao absorbed the attention of the anesthesiologist and took a hard reply.


    Li Zhong sighed. Lao Ren has a dog''s temper. No wonder director Xu didn''t like him when he was in the second hospital of Medical University. It''s really a poor man. He must have something to hate. He met Miss Wu. Miss Wu has a good temper and is used to this nerd.


    How old are you and so willful that you can''t consider other people''s ideas?


    Strength has the final say, paralyzed he is right! In a word, choking people can''t breathe. But even what has the final say, Wu has the final say. When will it be his turn?


    Li Zhong''s mind was full of stomach Fei, and he read Ren Haitao in pieces. He even felt bored when he looked at his wrinkled old face.


    But just then, the anesthesiologist''s assistant ran back with a newly printed report.


    The anesthesia department has its own intraoperative examination equipment, which is not uncommon, but generally there is only one operating room, so it is not necessary to equip each operating room.


    Seeing what Lao Ren said this time, Li Zhong was disgusted.


    But


    What''s wrong with the little assistant of the anesthesiologist? The action was a little flustered. I didn''t notice my shoulder hitting the airtight door. I ran in flustered.


    Li Zhong was a little confused. He instinctively saw this moving picture. He knew that there was something wrong with the blood gas analysis.


    But after another look at ECG monitoring, the blood oxygen saturation is 100%. It can''t be!


    "Master," said the little assistant hurriedly.


    "Hmm? What''s the matter?" the anesthesiologist realized that something had happened. He asked in a deep voice.


    "Pao 238.8mmhg, Sao 280.6%, K + 2.76mmoll, lac < 1.0mmol, carboxyhemoglobin 1.1%."


    "..." the room was silent.


    Even the ventilator and monitor remained silent, and there was still no alarm.


    The anesthesiologist took the test sheet suspiciously, took a look from top to bottom, then stood up and replaced the patient''s blood oxygen clip with a finger.


    It may be the problem of oxygen clamp sensing, but generally, the problem is the decrease of oxygen saturation, rather than the constant maintenance of oxygen saturation between 99-100%.


    Sure enough, after changing a finger, the blood oxygen saturation was still 100%, without any change.


    "Is it arterial blood?" asked the anesthesiologist.


    "Shifu, yes... Maybe." the little assistant was not sure, and he didn''t dare to insist. This is a key issue. If it is venous blood, everything has an explanation. But if it''s arterial blood, there''s a lot of doubt.


    "I''ll pick another one." the anesthesiologist began to prepare things, and his assistant was busy.


    The chest doctor was just about to open the skin. There was an accident on this side, and their actions stopped.


    "Lao Lin, what''s going on?" asked the chest director.


    "Maybe it''s venous blood," the anesthesiologist said. "You go on, I''ll take arterial blood."


    "HMM." the chest director nodded and continued the operation.


    When blood was collected from the radial artery, the anesthesiologist showed his skills, hit the nail on the head, determined it was the radial artery, and then sucked it back.


    The color of blood... Some strange, not bright red, but dark red. It''s not like arterial blood, but like venous blood. You know there''s a problem at first sight.


    The anesthesiologist was stunned. He took the syringe and hesitated.


    "Stop the operation and change to double chamber ventilation." Ren Haitao straightened up. He was not joking, but began to command the rescue seriously under the urging of instinct.


    Li Zhong wanted to say something, but his lips under the sterile mask moved, and finally there was no sound.


    He believed that Mr. Wu asked him to take the blood gas analysis, but what was the problem? Everything is calm. There can be no problem.


    "Teacher Ren, what''s going on?" the deputy director of Anesthesiology asked in surprise.


    "Follow the doctor''s advice and send the second blood sample for examination." Ren Haitao''s waist is straight, his eyes are sharp, his old state has disappeared, and his voice is calm and can''t be refused.


    The deputy director of Anesthesiology made a gesture, the anesthesiologist communicated with the thoracic surgeon, immediately stopped the operation and changed from single chamber ventilation to double chamber ventilation.


    "Intravenous infusion of methylprednisolone 80mg."


    "Potassium chloride 3G micro pump."


    "Prepare cooling blanket, ECMO..." Ren Haitao blurted out a series of medical orders. It is obvious that he had an overall plan before this.


    Just before that, Ren Haitao didn''t know what happened to the patient.


    Call Mr. Wu. Although he only said a few words, he added infinite confidence out of thin air after he got Wu Mian''s oral medical advice.


    In addition, the blood gas analysis value is the same as expected, Ren Haitao is more confident. At this moment, he is like Mr. Wu standing in the operating room of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital directing rescue, and the gas field is fully open.


    Ren Haitao carefully used hormones to prevent hypoxic brain injury. At the same time, he made full preparations to avoid being in a hurry when there was an accident.


    At this time, the numerical return of the second blood gas analysis was the same as that of the first time. Ren Haitao had more confidence in his heart and his voice of commanding rescue became more and more calm.


    Several rescue drugs were as like as two peas. The patients lay quietly on the operating table. They could not see what was going on, and they were exactly the same as Ren Haitao when he entered the surgery.


    Three minutes later, Ren Haitao saw that the patient''s vital signs were stable, and there was no sudden cliff like change, progress, or even uncontrollable,


    He took a long breath and said, "take another arterial blood... Take another venous blood."


    This is a very rigorous and careful approach. I''m afraid that arterial blood will be regarded as venous blood when collecting blood.


    As long as there is comparison, there is no problem.


    Soon, the test results returned.


    Arterial blood: Pao 285.8mmhg, Sao 298.8%, K + 2.78mmoll, lac1.0mmol, COHb 0.8%.


    Venous blood: pao239.7mmhg, svo280.7%, K + 2.69mmol, lac1.4mmol, cohb1%.


    The difference is huge, and the oxygen saturation of arterial blood has risen to 98.8%.


    Ren Haitao took a long breath and said, "continue the operation."

 Chapter 447

    "Teacher Ren, what''s going on?" Liu, director of anesthesiology department, asked mysteriously.


    "Er..." Ren Haitao hesitated and wanted to say something. Finally, he shook his head.


    "Will Mr. Wu go later?" Ren Haitao asked.


    "Go."


    "Wait for teacher Wu to explain," Ren Haitao said. "I''m still a little uncertain."


    "What should I do after that?" director Liu asked, a little flustered.


    After all, the patient had strange and inexplicable hypooxia during operation, but ECG monitoring did not find it. This situation can almost be regarded as a supernatural event. Director Liu has never encountered anything similar.


    "After the operation, observe in PACU for 2 hours to see the patient''s condition," Ren Haitao said. "It was found early. There should be no problem."


    "Oh, it''s all right." director Liu breathed a sigh.


    Li Zhong was stunned as he watched. He suddenly thought of one thing - teacher Wu is said to be the little martial uncle of laoguashan. Although Taoist Lin of laogua mountain graduated from medical college, he is said to be a little


    Did teacher Wu teach Ren Haitao any Taoism? The more Li Zhong thinks about it, the more likely he is and the more certain he is.


    Maybe it''s the eye of heaven, or what system? Li Zhong''s thought ran to the horizon like a wild dog out of control.


    In addition, there is nothing to explain why Ren Haitao insisted on saying that there was a problem in front of a seemingly normal patient; Nor can it explain that Mr. Wu "indulged" him.


    Li Zhong thought for a long time. He was restless and decided to ask later.


    The operation went smoothly. Another blood gas analysis was performed in the middle, and the value was not significantly different from the previous results.


    Ren Haitao didn''t go, but found a stool to sit in the corner.


    This time no one advised him to go, and everyone was shocked by what had just happened. The operating room was quiet, and doctors and nurses were doing their work silently.


    After 1 hour and 02 minutes, the operation was over.


    When the anesthesia was awakened, the patient could answer the questions correctly. It seemed that there was no hypoxic brain injury, and all the people breathed.


    Without Ren Haitao''s "multitasking", at this moment, it is possible to face the problem that patients can''t wake up anyway, or even become vegetative.


    Whether it is the doctor, the patient''s family members or the patient himself, this is an unbearable pain.


    "Teacher Ren, let''s go," said the deputy director of Anesthesiology politely.


    If the politeness in the past was a bit perfunctory, now he is really polite and admiring.


    "Er..." Ren Haitao hesitated.


    Li Zhong understood Ren Haitao. He smiled, patted Ren Haitao on the shoulder and said, "Lao Ren, something will call you. Besides, Mr. Wu is almost finished. Let''s go to dinner together, and then we have to go back."


    "OK." Ren Haitao stopped hesitating, watched the patient be sent to PACU, and listened to the patient''s double lung breathing sound with a stethoscope. See that everything is normal, and then change your clothes.


    "Lao Ren, tell me the truth. What did Mr. Wu do to you?" Li Zhong asked Ren Haitao mysteriously when no one was there.


    "..." Ren Haitao didn''t understand Li Zhong at all. He looked at the goods around him in surprise.


    Li Zhong is nicknamed "black bear". He is tall and strong. He stooped close to him, his dark face looking very strange.


    Women are used to whispering together. They are very close and lovely. But the two masters gathered together, which made Ren Haitao quite uncomfortable.


    "You see what you said..." Ren Haitao said helplessly, "what does teacher Wu do to me?"


    "Er..." Li Zhong also thought he was wrong, so he asked directly, "I mean - teacher Wu opened your eyes?"


    "Don''t make trouble, director Li." Ren Haitao couldn''t cry or laugh. "We study medicine. What''s eye opening? That''s bullshit."


    "Don''t try to fool him this time!" Li Zhong grabbed Ren Haitao''s isolation suit sleeve and asked, "how did you find that the patient had a problem?"


    "Er..."


    "Look, I''ll tell you what Mr. Wu did to you. He''s the little martial uncle of laogua mountain forest Taoist!" Li Zhong said proudly when he saw that Ren Haitao didn''t speak and thought he had found the ultimate answer.


    "Director Li, don''t talk about these strange things in front of teacher Wu." Ren Haitao said, "teacher Wu doesn''t like it."


    "He''s hiding something from me."


    "Don''t talk nonsense, director Li."


    "Then how did you find the problem? Was the diagnosis floating on the top of the patient''s head? You can see what the disease is at a glance." Li Zhong asked.


    "..." Ren Haitao looked at Li Zhong and didn''t know how to answer for a moment. He could only sigh.


    "Lao Ren, we have been working together for many years. Please tell me." Li Zhong continued to ask curiously.


    "Director Li, I didn''t know what was going on at that time." Ren Haitao replied honestly, "I passed by, looked in and saw that I was in position. I just wanted to go, I felt uneasy, and I felt that the patient might have a problem."


    "You''re more mysterious," Li Zhong said disdainfully.


    "I''ve been thinking about it all the time. Now I think maybe there''s something wrong with hearing the patient''s breathing sound." Ren Haitao said, "there''s a faint sound of phlegm. It''s not very heavy. If you don''t pay attention, you can''t hear it at all. Even if you pay attention, it''s hard to distinguish."


    "Phlegm sounds? Not at all. Don''t talk nonsense." Li Zhong grabbed Ren Haitao and said, "Lao Ren, tell the truth."


    "It''s not the sound of phlegm, it''s the kind of... How to say, the sound of partial atelectasis after one lung ventilation."


    "..." Li Zhong looked at Ren Haitao suspiciously. Seeing that he didn''t say it, he said bitterly, "don''t say it if you don''t say it. Don''t fool me here. What a big thing, I''ll make you stingy."


    "Really, director Li." Ren Haitao quickly explained, "although there was no imaging examination, I felt that after the patient''s right lung collapsed, there was also a problem with his left lung. But I''m not sure. I''m not going to ask Mr. Wu."


    "Really?"


    "Really."


    "You''re not sure. Why don''t you go? After all, the possibility of an accident... Is very small. Moreover, if there is a problem with the left lung after single chamber ventilation, why hasn''t the blood oxygen saturation on the monitor changed?" Li Zhong said.


    "I can''t go. I was there at that time. If there was a problem afterwards, what would you say I regret?" Ren Haitao said foolishly. "Hypoxia, vegetative, this matter... Although it has nothing to do with me, I can''t get through it. As for the value, I don''t want to understand."


    Li Zhong looked at Ren Haitao as if he had met him for the first time and looked again from top to bottom. Out of the short rescue, Ren Haitao''s back is a little bent, habitually polite or humble.

 Chapter 448

    When he came to the hotel, Wu Mian sat in the chair and was talking happily with the president of Pengcheng people''s hospital.


    I can feel that Wu Mian is very happy, and even some emotions called pleasure diffuse on him.


    "Miss Wu." the party came in and greeted Wu Mian first.


    "Sit down," said Wu Mian with a smile, "the operation was well done."


    In a word, Ren Haitao was finally relieved. After all, this is the first time to do mitral valve clipping on the human body. This new operation, and Miss Wu is not here, will inevitably be a little worried.


    "Mr. Wu, you''ve learned to drive smoothly." Gao Boxiang asked.


    "It''s OK." Wu Mian nodded. "It''s preliminarily determined to cooperate with Lanke and Huaxia minimally invasive. Director Gao may be busy recently."


    "Oh? Should mitral regurgitation patients focus on surgery?"


    "No," said Wu Mian, "Lanke is going to charity aid 5000 sets of interventional surgical supplies for infant congenital heart disease."


    5000 sets


    Although I don''t know the cost, according to the sales price, it is at least several hundred million yuan.


    Gao Baixiang looked at Wu Mian in surprise. He didn''t know there was still this thing.


    "President Zhao, I''ll ask you later." Wu Mian said with a smile, "if there are suitable patients who can''t afford surgery or can do it, but if they want to hurt their muscles and bones at home, go to my side."


    "No problem, Mr. Wu. This is a kindness. I have to toast you later," said Dean Zhao.


    "What should be done." Wu Mian shook his head and said, "not to mention anything else, president Zhao needs to help identify patients. After all, there are so many free consumables. Those who have money will be treated normally, and the opportunity will be left to children who have no money."


    When Wu Mian spoke, he was very serious. President Zhao knew the priorities and nodded. "Don''t worry, Mr. Wu. Although it''s troublesome to screen the patient''s family conditions, I''ll do it with all my heart."


    There are too many things involved, and Wu Mian doesn''t want to set the conditions too harsh. When water is clear, there is no fish, and when people observe, there is no apprentice. Wu Mian understands the most basic truth.


    "Hurry up to implement it later. Your economy is developed, and there may not be many people in need. Anyway, you can help contact first." Wu Mian said politely.


    "You see what you said, isn''t this what we should do?" said president Zhao.


    Speaking, the waiter passed the dishes, and Ren Haitao finally found a chance.


    "Mr. Wu, the oxygen partial pressure of the patient''s blood gas analysis just now is really low." Ren Haitao directly said the results.


    "Oh, have you restored bilateral lung ventilation? What medicine have you given?" Wu Mian asked.


    "HMM." Ren Haitao nodded and briefly said the rescue medication used at that time. "The patient was in good condition after rescue. I saw the end of the operation."


    "I''m relieved to have you here." Wu Mian smiled at Ren Haitao and said.


    "Teacher Wu, at that time, I just felt something was wrong, but I couldn''t tell what was wrong." Ren Haitao said, "I have no choice but to call you."


    "Oh, never met before?" asked Wu Mian.


    Ren Haitao shook his head. The two directors of the people''s Hospital looked at Wu Mian without blinking and listened to teacher Wu''s explanation.


    Without Ren Haitao''s alertness, similar to intuition, and even hesitate to call Mr. Wu, it is very likely to cause serious consequences. As for why this happened, they thought it was a supernatural event.


    Similar things are certainly not normal. If so, the monitoring content of blood oxygen saturation is meaningless.


    "The serious imbalance of ventilation blood flow ratio during one lung ventilation is the most likely cause of this situation. During one lung ventilation, the blood flowing through the non ventilated side lung returns to the left atrium without oxygenation, resulting in venous blood doping and the decrease of PaO2."


    Wu Mian began to talk. Although he didn''t see the patient with his own eyes, he could guess 7788 just by guessing.


    "Under normal circumstances, the blood flow of the right lung is about 10% more than that of the left lung, so the incidence of hypoxemia in the collapse of the right lung is higher than that in the collapse of the left lung. In this case, there is blood flow due to the left lying position and no ventilation of the right lung, resulting in a false shunt of arteriovenous blood, a decrease in the ventilation blood flow ratio of the right lung, and finally a decrease in PaO2."


    "This is the most basic principle of one lung ventilation. Although the probability of problems is so small that everyone can''t remember it, Lao Ren still has the most basic vigilance."


    Wu Mian looked at Ren Haitao with approval.


    It turned out to be so. Ren Haitao recalled some memory fragments at this time. When I see the patient lying on the left, I feel a little uneasy, which is why.


    "There was a lot of sputum in the left bronchus before operation, which was easy to block the bronchus. In addition, in the lateral lying position, the contents of the abdominal cavity pushed the diaphragm upward, and the functional residual Qi decreased, resulting in left atelectasis, decreased ventilation function of the left lung, and further aggravated the imbalance of ventilation blood flow ratio."


    Wu Mian''s words are easy to understand. All of you are anesthesiologists at the director level. They immediately understand what teacher Wu is talking about. But... Mr. Wu''s explanation still can''t perfectly explain the patient''s situation.


    Wu Mian smiled and said, "many years ago, about 30 years ago, domestic anesthesiologists began to carry out one lung ventilation. Several directors should often hear that your double lumen tube is not in a good position."


    Indeed, this sentence almost went to the hearts of several directors present.


    The decrease of blood oxygen caused by the poor position of double lumen tube is the most important problem to be faced by intubation, and it is also one of the landmark operations to evaluate the intubation level of an anesthesiologist.


    "Hypoxic pulmonary vasoconstriction or thoracotomy affect the pulmonary blood flow and lead to the imbalance of blood flow ratio in the same period. Although it is an important and theoretical factor, if pulse oxygen decreases and airway pressure changes, the monistic diagnostic thinking tells you to first consider the position of double lumen tube."


    "Mr. Wu, but the patient''s condition is that the blood oxygen display is different from the actual display." Ren Haitao has figured out what Wu Miangang said. His mind is full of the previous situation, and without considering anything else, he directly asked.


    "A little explanation." Wu Mian was not angry, but said with a smile.


    "Well, what do you think of Mr. Wu?" Ren Haitao continued to ask without realizing that his words were too straight.


    Several other people also looked at Wu Mian curiously and wanted to hear his explanation.


    Certainly not a supernatural event, but a rare situation.


    "Who has studied the operation principle of blood oxygen saturation clip?" Wu Mian asked.


    Several directors shook their heads.


    "It''s normal to have no research. After all, it''s rare," Wu Mian said. "The difference between SaO2 and SpO2 measurement methods led to the inconsistency between the two in the case of severe hypoxemia, resulting in the false increase of PO2."

 Chapter 449

    "After the patient eliminated the instrument failure and the puncture needle mistakenly entered the vein, it was found that the change of SaO2 was seriously inconsistent with SpO2. The reason for the analysis of the difference was that SaO2 was the percentage of oxygen content and oxygen capacity, and its value was correlated with PaO2 within a certain range."


    "Based on this principle, the blood gas analyzer calculates the actual SaO2 value by measuring PaO2 in blood."


    "SpO2 is measured by photoplethysmography based on the principle that different wavelengths of light will attenuate differently after passing through arterial blood."


    Wu Mian began to talk about the basic principle of blood oxygen saturation measurement. Several veteran anesthesiologists were confused.


    Although monitors have been used for decades, they only know how to use them. They really don''t know the principle of specific construction machinery at all.


    "It really can''t be explained clearly in plain words." Wu Mian also saw the confusion of several directors, and he immediately said, "it involves the principle of Mechanical Engineering... By the way, did you all learn medical devices at school?"


    "Miss Wu, No." several people shook their heads one after another.


    "Then I''ll try to be simple." Wu Mian hesitated and said.


    In fact, what he said before is about medical principles, which is difficult for ordinary people to understand, just like the reaction of several directors when talking about the principles of medical devices.


    "One side of the pulse oxygen saturation monitoring probe simultaneously emits red light with a wavelength of 660nm and infrared light with a wavelength of 940nm. The absorption of oxidized hemoglobin and reduced hemoglobin to the above two lights is different, so the blood oxygen saturation can be measured and displayed on the machine of the monitor."


    "Based on this difference, the photoelectric sensor on the other side of the probe measures the light intensity of infrared light and red light passing through the tissue, determines the absorption of infrared light and red light by spectrophotometry, and then converts the ratio into SpO2."


    "The difference between SaO2 and SpO2 measurement methods may lead to the inconsistency between the two in the case of severe hypoxemia. The following situations will lead to the false increase of SpO2."


    "First, there is an increase in carboxyhemoglobin in the blood. The absorbance of carboxyhemoglobin is close to that of oxygenated hemoglobin, while the pulse oximeter can only distinguish oxygenated hemoglobin and hemoglobin, and cannot exclude carboxyhemoglobin. Therefore, the value of SpO2 will be high."


    "Second, methemoglobinemia may also lead to this situation.


    Patients with methemoglobinemia have large absorption coefficients of red and infrared light, and their light absorption coefficients at 660nm wavelength are similar to those of hemoglobin, while at 940nm wavelength, the light absorption coefficients of metHb are higher than those of hemoglobin and oxygenated hemoglobin.


    Therefore, if the actual arterial oxygen saturation is low, the SpO2 reading will be falsely high. On the contrary, the SpO2 reading will be falsely low. "


    "Third, patients with severe anemia may also have a similar situation..."


    "Fourth..."


    "Fifth..."


    "Sixth..."


    "Twelfth, hereditary fetal hemoglobinemia..."


    "According to Lao Ren''s medical history, I consider that this patient is more likely to have hereditary fetal hemoglobinemia. It is recommended to check after postoperative recovery. However, it is estimated that the patient will refuse. After all, it has no impact."


    Everyone, including president Zhao, was silly. They stared at Wu Mian with a head of dew.


    Director Liu, in particular, witnessed all the process at the scene. I thought it was a supernatural event. However, when Mr. Wu said so, he found that more than a dozen diseases may induce the inconsistency between the blood oxygen saturation monitored on the monitor and the actual oxygen concentration.


    Is this the gap between ordinary practitioners and top practitioners?


    As for what hereditary fetal hemoglobinemia, several people have never heard of it.


    Originally, Wu Mian thought he was just shaking smart, but he talked about more than a dozen possibilities. After listening, all the clinicians present were in a cold sweat.


    There is a clinical saying - no accident, that is, less surgery.


    Now, this sentence is really the experience summarized by predecessors.


    In the past, it was thought that Mr. Wu Mian became the editorial board member of the latest edition of diagnostics by relying on Mr. Wu. Now everyone understands that Mr. Wu is a person with real and great skills.


    In such a rare situation, which has not been encountered by several directors who have been on the battlefield for a long time, Mr. Wu talked about it, from medicine to medical devices, back to diagnosis, and cited more than a dozen diseases that can lead to this abnormal situation


    It''s really speechless.


    Without comparison, there is no harm.


    Everyone present felt that one critical hit injury after another appeared on his head, and the blood bar had been cleared instantly.


    Only Ren Haitao listened attentively and saw what he meant. If conditions permit, he must take a small book and write down what teacher Wu said.


    After Wu Mian finished, Ren Haitao continued to ask about the diagnostic criteria of hereditary fetal hemoglobinemia.


    "Lao Ren, let''s talk about it when we go back." Wu Mian said with a smile. "We''ll go back after a meal on our plane this afternoon."


    "Oh, good." Ren Haitao has some regrets. Everyone can see his unwillingness.


    This man is really a fool. There are not many people who are crazy about technology now. President Zhao looked at Ren Haitao curiously and thought that the anesthesiologist named Ren Haitao had such a low Eq. where did Mr. Wu draw the baby?


    However, thanks to Ren Haitao, the person who changed the "smart" point was afraid that he would not care at all at that time. After all, under the circumstances at that time, there was no evidence to prove that the patient had a problem. Everything was quiet. Who knows that the patient has been on the edge of life and death.


    Mr. Wu was very interesting, and the people he found were also very interesting. With a smile, Mr. Zhao personally opened a bottle of wine and poured a cup for Wu Mian and Ren Haitao.


    The demonstration operation was smooth, the cooperation between the two hospitals was smooth, and a medical hidden danger was solved. A patient who may have hypoxic brain death was "fished" back. The meal was particularly happy.


    Wu Mian was also good at dancing at the wine table. He had a good talk with president Zhao and finalized the next cooperation plan.


    "Mr. Wu, your level is really high. Let me toast you." director Liu raised his glass to Wu Mian.


    "You''re welcome." Wu Mian said with a smile, "there''s no level. It''s all clinical wrestling. It''s normal."


    "Er..." director Liu was puzzled. Is Mr. Wu serious? Clinical wrestling is directly related to age. Mr. Wu is less than 30. Why does he say that?


    "Director Liu, please sit down." Wu Mian took a sip of wine and said, "I met something in the gastrointestinal endoscopy room during my College internship."

 Chapter 450

    "During my internship, I was assigned to the gastroscope room to give people painless gastroscope anesthesia. In fact, it was very simple. Diluted propofol was injected into the patient''s blood vessels, one for ordinary people and two for fat people."


    We all know the most basic anesthesia.


    "I was young and energetic at that time. I followed the anesthesiologist in the operating room on duty at night. I went up to help with any operation. I went back to the gastroenteroscope room for painless anesthesia during the day. At that time, teacher Zhou trusted me and let go. He just sat and watched. If there was something wrong, teacher Zhou reminded me."


    "In retrospect, I was really young and courageous at that time. No matter how many times we have done medical treatment, we should be careful. I also learned a lot during my internship."


    Everyone listened carefully to teacher Wu''s gossip and was curious. In terms of genius, no one can say that he is better than Mr. Wu; But at his age, speaking of experience, he really can''t compare with other directors.


    "One day there was an accident in the operating room next door."


    "It was an elderly male patient, 62 years old, who had smoked for 30 years. So the anesthesiologist explained to him that smoking would make his throat more sensitive than normal people and prone to complications. The patient said he was afraid of pain and must do painless. The teacher next door told him the risk and asked him to sign."


    "Everyone is an expert. Smoking is not an absolute contraindication to painless gastroscopy. Moreover, the amount of smoking in patients is very small and their body is very strong. It is not a contraindication."


    "Mr. Ou next door gave him a propofol, and then the patient had upper respiratory tract obstruction. Laryngeal spasm... Now I don''t think it''s anything, but I went to have a look and was stunned."


    It is well known that mild laryngeal spasm can be manifested as slight inspiratory wheezing, and severe cases can have complete upper respiratory tract obstruction. Laryngeal spasm is also one of the complications of anesthesia. If it is not handled properly, it will cause serious consequences.


    When they heard Mr. Wu frankly say that he was scared and stupid, they smiled.


    An intern, a patient with laryngeal spasm must be at a loss. In particular, small anesthesiologists who have just come into contact with the clinic and have successfully done anesthesia in several, more than ten or dozens of cases are bound to be scared and stupid when they don''t know the clinical risk.


    Mr. Wu said so, citing the example of his own experience, and did not shy away from what he was stupid at that time. His affinity immediately jumped up + 1 and + 1.


    "Mr. Ou immediately stopped injecting medicine and shouted to my teacher for help while buttoning up his mask and lifting his upper jaw."


    "Just at the time of rescue, the patient''s family heard the sound in the endoscope room outside. They saw the rescue along the crack of the door. They were in a hurry."


    "At that time, the doors were not as big as they are now, and they were not tightly closed. After all, the sterility requirements of the endoscope room were not high, and Xiehe had not been rebuilt in those years, so it was very old."


    "The family is in a hurry. They keep kicking the door and want to rush in."


    "I have nothing on hand. I can''t help with the rescue, so I found an iron pipe to fasten the door."


    "Every time the patient''s family kicked the door, the door rang, and my heart jumped to my throat." Wu Mian said and sighed, "Directors and presidents, don''t laugh. I was really young at that time. I don''t know what to do once the patient''s family rushed in."


    Wu Mian is telling the truth. In that case, no one knows what to do, even if they are old clinical doctors who have seen similar things countless times.


    The patient''s family members are emotional, which is inevitable. No matter who it was, the family was lying in the operating room. Suddenly, one superior doctor hurried in to participate in the rescue. They were very flustered.


    If the patient''s immediate family members still have some remaining sense, after all, in their view, the patient''s life is more important. Even if they complain and file a lawsuit, it is a matter after the rescue is successful or failed.


    What I fear most at this time is the presence of people who are not immediate relatives of the patient.


    In order to highlight their importance, they behave more like relatives than their immediate relatives, and they will never be soft when kicking the door.


    It''s like... Kicking the widow''s door.


    No man in the family goes out with a knife to "reason", so it''s hard to bully?


    It''s hard for Mr. Wu. When an intern has to face this kind of thing, everyone thinks of it.


    "Later, the patient was rescued successfully, and the gastroscope was not done. I observed the patient''s condition in the lounge." Wu Mian continued, "I didn''t go. I carefully observed the patient by the bed and wondered what was going on."


    "Miss Wu, why don''t you go?" Gao Boxiang asked.


    "I recall that patients with laryngeal spasm may have 17 rare complications, each of which is confirmed by the patient''s situation. I have to be careful when I encounter similar patients in the future."


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    Everyone concluded.


    What''s more, Mr. Wu has a thick skin about his experience. Now the directors of the Department of anesthesiology in front of me pick up and ask what complications may be caused by laryngeal spasm. I''m afraid they can''t find 17 possibilities that may induce laryngeal spasm by turning the book.


    Mr. Wu knew this when he was at school.


    No one asked what the complications were. Just now Mr. Wu said that this rare case could be 12345 for half an hour. Once you talk about laryngospasm, you can''t talk about tomorrow morning?


    Ren Haitao wants to ask, but he hasn''t opened his mouth yet.


    Wu Mian then said, "when the patient''s family saw me wearing white clothes and chatting with others, they said - they asked my father to sign the consent form before, saying that smoking history would be dangerous. How could my uncle be okay last time when he smoked and did painless gastroscopy? The consent form clearly thought of something to shirk responsibility!"


    "I was very uncomfortable when I heard it." Wu Mian said with a sigh. "I understand the psychology of the patient''s family members. I can''t accept if my father had an accident in it. But it''s not predictable in advance. It''s all a matter of probability."


    "What happened later? Mr. Wu, you don''t think studying medicine is boring." Gao Boxiang asked.


    "No, I was with the patient that day, so it was impossible that there were only 17 possible inducing factors. I didn''t rest the next day and began to turn the book to look for all kinds of rare situations of anesthesia, including... Lao Ren, the patient with silent lung I saw in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital before."


    Ren Haitao nodded repeatedly, and the bottle of aerosol like flying fairy appeared in his mind.


    "So, when I say experienced, I don''t mean how many special patients I really met, but that similar situations have been rehearsed many times." Wu Mian said with a smile. "I guess Lao Ren has thought about it and accumulated more. In that case, he subconsciously thinks there is a problem, but he can''t tell what the problem is."


    Ren Haitao was surprised to hear Wu Mian say so.


    Mr. Wu is not only high-level, but also stable as an old dog. This is a real doctor!

 Chapter 451

    Wu Mian and his party have successfully completed their mission in Pengcheng and are ready to return.


    At this time, the bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital was in a mess.


    The establishment of jianxie hospital is equivalent to an earthquake for bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    Wu Mian, deputy chief of the medical department, came and left quietly, leaving several legends, which brought a bright color to the boring life of doctors and nurses in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    Like when some medical trouble came to the hospital carrying a coffin, section chief Wu directly lay in; Think about the kidney failure of President Zhou''s father. Just call section chief Wu. It has become a legend.


    At the beginning, when Wu Mian said that he would set up a new hospital, most people had no concept and didn''t want to go to the new hospital.


    Stability, this time in bajingzi Township, belongs to a first-class noble word.


    It is everyone''s expectation to have a stable job, a stable family, no severe external pressure in big cities, and enjoy a leisurely and even lazy life.


    Wu Mian''s boy can toss too much, which is almost everyone''s common view.


    So that when he took Chen Lu alone, everyone secretly discussed for a long time whether there was any gossip between Wu Mian and Chen Lu.


    Some people''s land is like this, but after a few days, it came to an end. After all, when Wu Mian came back with his fiancee, and secretly talked about Wu Mian and the young man who dared to lie in the coffin and bully the black and evil forces, everyone was also a little afraid.


    Bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital immediately quieted down, almost like a backwater.


    However, the stagnant water was disturbed by the first salary of jianxie hospital, causing countless ripples.


    It''s said that... Of course, it''s just said that the monthly salary of small nurses from the provincial capital is 100000. They don''t have a ceiling, and they don''t have much work. They are forced to be idle.


    The figure of 100000 surprised everyone in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. In addition to being surprised, someone contacted President Zhou and asked about the specific steps to go to jianxie hospital.


    Wang Chengfa is also excited, but he knows Wu Mian''s attitude towards himself. From a certain point of view, Wang Chengfa is also a kind of person who is a little forced to count in his heart.


    After contacting President Zhou for dinner in the evening, Wang Chengfa is going to ask President Zhou to see if jianxie hospital has to take away a group of people in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    Sitting down in the single room of the tavern, Wang Chengfa and President Zhou were not polite. After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere was more harmonious. Wang Chengfa asked, "President Zhou, Wu Mian occupied our building. Do you have any next statement?"


    President Zhou knew Wang Chengfa''s purpose to eat with him, but he didn''t expect Wang Chengfa to say things from this point of view.


    The building... Has long been allocated to the county hospital for free. At that time, Wang Chengfa didn''t rush out to reason with the county, but now he takes it out to talk.


    However, director Zhou knew what the goods in his own hospital were like.


    "Lao Wang, I''m worried too." President Zhou shook his head and sighed. "Have you also heard about the salary of jianxie hospital?"


    "How much financial subsidy did Wu Mian take? How dare he send so much money at once?" Wang Chengfa sat in his seat, full of confidence, loud voice and dignified appearance. He didn''t know that he was the president, and President Zhou was just a small attendant.


    "I don''t know the details," said President Zhou. "I wanted to see it a few days ago. After all, Mr. Wu just started. He said he wanted to see if there was a shortage of manpower. I''ll do him a favor. Guess what?"


    "Hmm?" Wang Chengfa frowned.


    "When I went to jianxie hospital, I met director Ma of the former medical department of the second hospital of Medical University. Now he has become an associate hospital." President Zhou smiled. "They are all presidents. Lao Wang, you know that my president is as light as a feather, and others are as heavy as Mount Tai."


    Wang Chengfa listened quietly without interrupting President Zhou''s wordy words.


    "I asked if there was a shortage of people in orthopedics and urology. You know, I would be able to operate in these two departments, and my license was also in these two areas. President Ma was also polite. He took out a piece of paper with the name of the doctor working in orthopedics."


    "Is it a sophomore from medical university?" Wang Chengfa asked.


    "No." director Zhou shook his head reluctantly, "it''s all foreign words. I don''t know any of them."


    "..." Wang Cheng was stunned.


    "And it''s not English yet," continued President Zhou. "If I were English, although I didn''t have a high degree, I could see it. At that time, I asked, horse yard, who is this?"


    Wang Chengfa stared at President Zhou.


    "The horse yard told me that it was Dr. Laurent Blanc of Henri Mondale hospital in cretai, France, who was coming to the sword association hospital with his team."


    "Frenchman?" Wang Chengfa didn''t know that cretai Henry mondoer hospital, but listened vaguely.


    "Lao Wang, it is said that Dr. Laurent is a world-famous expert. He had a meeting in DIDU a while ago." President Zhou sighed and said, "I knew what horse yard meant at that time."


    Wang Chengfa was silent.


    "After all, I''m from the medical department. I can''t be a sinner. People put the list in front of me. Do you think I have the face to go to the sword association hospital?" President Zhou said half true and half false. "Suppose, I''ll say hypothesis. I don''t care about this old face and went to the sword association hospital. My colleagues are all French, and I don''t know what others say. How do I do this job?"


    Wang Chengfa glanced at the corners of his mouth with disdain.


    President Zhou knew that Wang Chengfa pretended to disdain him. If he didn''t want to go to jianxie hospital, why did he come to him for a drink and ask about the situation.


    "Lao Wang, listen to my advice and don''t think about it." President Zhou took chopsticks and gently clicked the bone plate in front of him. "Even if we go, we can''t do anything."


    "I haven''t done less surgery in my life!" Wang Chengfa said stiffly.


    "A while ago, Mr. Wu... I heard that Mr. Wu smoked a doctor at the Mayo Clinic in the operating room. It was really smoking and his mouth was popping."


    "..." Wang Chengfa was puzzled and then asked, "Mayo Clinic? Which clinic in the provincial capital?"


    President Zhou couldn''t laugh or cry when Wang Chengfa said so.


    It''s nothing. It''s estimated that Lao Wang doesn''t know the Mayo Clinic. Bajingzi is really like an ancient well. He can see the sky as big as his palm.


    "Mr. Wang, the Mayo Clinic is a hospital in the United States." President Zhou wanted to explain, but he only knew a little about the Mayo Clinic. The details were not detailed.


    After pondering for a while, he said, "you know the national husband."


    "Who?"


    "The richest man, the one with a small goal of 100 million."


    "Er..."


    "Every year, people have a physical examination. They are not in China at all. They go to Mayo for a physical examination."


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 Chapter 452

    "Er..." Wang Cheng looked silly.


    Is Wu Mian so powerful?


    In an instant, he thought of the attitude of the so-called "professors" towards Wu Mian when he invited professors from medical university to perform surgery.


    I can''t even see it.


    After that, Wang Chengfa also had doubts. It is said that professors of Medical University still want face. How can they lick a young man like this? Although the heart has been saying that licking a dog can''t die well, Wang Chengfa knows.


    From President Zhou''s words, he seems to have found the answer.


    The hospital where the richest man in China goes for physical examination must be the largest hospital in the world, although I don''t know why a good hospital doesn''t call it, I have to call a clinic.


    Wu Mian smoked other people''s doctors in the operating room. Why is he so arrogant?


    "Lao Wang, the horse yard told me something." President Zhou also had some regrets, but he was also amused to see Wang Chengfa, who has always been arrogant and domineering. He continued, "you haven''t seen the ICU of jianxie hospital."


    Wang Chengfa glanced sideways at President Zhou with a fierce and domineering appearance.


    "I haven''t seen it either." President Zhou was used to Wang Chengfa''s virtue for a long time and didn''t think much of it. He continued, "a construction team of CSCEC renovated the jianxie hospital a few days ago in order to welcome a crown prince from the Middle East for surgery. It is said that the floors in the ICU are paved with gold bricks. You have to wear sunglasses when you go in, or you will be blind."


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    Although Wang Chengfa knew that President Zhou was joking, did the crown prince of the middle east come for surgery? He really doesn''t know about it.


    "No wonder Mr. Wu wore sunglasses when he first came. I know the reason." President Zhou said with a smile.


    "Dean Zhou, I don''t want to listen to you boasting." Wang Chengfa looked at Dean Zhou contemptuously and said without concealment.


    "The gold brick is a joke, but gold can be worth a few dollars," said President Zhou zhengse. "The equipment in it is the best in the world. An ECMO is millions."


    "ECMO? What''s that?" Wang Chengfa wondered, what ghost is that?


    "Lao Wang, to tell you the truth, I never heard of ECMO when I heard it from the horse yard." President Zhou sighed, "It''s said that there are only five ecmos in our province. I don''t know what to do. Let''s just say that. When the horse yard chatted with me, it''s $80000 to start it abroad. Don''t worry about it. If your hospitalization cost is less than 80000, don''t think about going to ECMO."


    Is it 80000 dollars or US dollars? Wang Chengfa is really stunned this time.


    "In addition to ECMO, there are other equipment. The equivalent value of all items in ICU is only a lot more than that of gold bricks. I just compare it casually. Don''t believe it."


    Seeing that Wang Chengfa had just become the eldest brother, his second look disappeared, and President Zhou was relieved. When he ate and drank in a tavern, he just bragged. He certainly can''t say that he went to jianxie hospital and was kicked out in the hall on the first floor of the inpatient department.


    If I hadn''t happened to meet the horse hospital, I would have to come back disheartened after chatting with him in the face of being the president of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    After explaining, Wang Chengfa should know how much he weighs. President Zhou saw that he didn''t speak and watched the TV in the corner while eating.


    At this point, every station is news. He didn''t change channels, so he listened casually.


    "I don''t believe it yet. How could it be!" Wang Chengfa then said, "Dean Zhou, don''t fool me."


    "Why are you fooling me, Lao Wang? Just say how hard it is for us to be doctors." director Zhou sighed and began to nag.


    "I also want to go there. Nurses earn 100000 a month. I don''t look greedy. 100000, that''s 100000! I can''t earn it for a year. I don''t make money or say anything. I do a lot of work. Do you think it''s reasonable?"


    "The labor law is there. You can work eight hours a day five days a week, 40 hours a week. When do you only work 40 hours a week since you go to work? Let''s say on duty, four days a shift is easy enough. There are 7.5 shifts a month and 24 hours a shift. How many hours do you calculate? 180 hours!"


    "Don''t do anything. If you are on duty, it will be the time limited by the labor law. There is also the day shift. You can''t leave the next night shift. You have to work overtime for at least 60 hours every month. What''s special 996? Our doctor has been working at this intensity since he went to work."


    "The key is that we can''t make money. If we make some money, people will say that our heart is black." President Zhou said, with a slight change in his mood. After pouring and drinking a cup, he said with a long sigh, "look at Mr. Wu''s side. It''s really asking a sky high price to operate on foreigners! It''s said that Mr. Wu''s own B-ultrasound will cost 100000 yuan."


    "..." Wang Chengfa was stunned and looked at President Zhou. His eyes almost didn''t fall out.


    "I don''t believe it, but the money they send is real gold and silver." President Zhou said, "district finance, you know, which finance still has money? It''s good to ensure the basic salary of civil servants. Who can allocate so much money to Mr. Wu."


    "People earn it by skill."


    The words of Court chief Zhou were like stones, blocking a glimmer of hope in Wang Chengfa''s heart and darkness.


    "Lao Wang, we have to know ourselves clearly. I''m not willing to come back, but after thinking about it for two days, I''ve figured out how much money I can earn." President Zhou said, "look at the county hospital. In the past, those who had the ability left, and those who didn''t. If we wanted to leave, who could go to the south to find a job?"


    "You? Or me? I went to be a little doctor?" Dean Zhou thought thoroughly and persuaded, "Lao Wang, let''s live our little life quietly."


    "Where''s Chen Lu? She''s a nurse who can make wool!" Wang Cheng Fagen didn''t want to be himself, and he never wanted to. He immediately found a flaw in the words of director Zhou and asked in a deep voice.


    "Chen Lu, what do you compare with others?" President Zhou said. "First of all, Chen Lu and Wu Mian are young. Wu Mian is willing to take it, but you can''t pick it out. And you know in our operating room that only Chen Lu can take it."


    "I''m not as good as an operating room nurse!" Wang Chengfa roared with staring eyes.


    President Zhou didn''t expect that Wang Chengfa reacted so fiercely. He didn''t know how to answer. He deliberately said that you were really inferior to Chen Lu, but if you said that, they had to fight tonight.


    Although Wang Chengfa is old and in good health, President Zhou thinks he can''t beat him.


    "Nepotism! This is nepotism!!" Wang Cheng said angrily, "I''ll report him in my real name!"

 Chapter 453

    "Lao Wang, calm down, calm down." President Zhou quickly advised.


    Although he knew that Wang Chengfa only said so and that he looked like a paper tiger, President Zhou still wanted to give him a step down.


    "What''s the matter with dute? I know that Wu Mian is not a good bird!" Wang Chengfa said angrily.


    "Even if you go to the real name to report... Lao Wang, I went to jianxie hospital a few days ago. Guess who you met?" President Zhou sold it for a moment.


    But Wang Chengfa was obviously still unable to extricate himself from his anger. He just gave President Zhou a cold look with a trace of arrogance and ferocity in his eyes.


    "I didn''t go to the horse yard, but I happened to meet it at the gate. It was a director of the Ministry of Commerce who accompanied the crown prince of the Middle East to bajingzi for surgery with dozens of people."


    "Why don''t I know?" Wang Chengfa asked in amazement.


    "Our position is too low. If people come, they can first report the itinerary to bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine?" said hospital director Zhou contemptuously.


    "..." Wang Cheng looked silly.


    Is Wu Mian really good at seeing things? Impossible.


    "Lao Wang, it''s said that Mr. Wu also left a hole." President Zhou said, "before, people were transferred from several affiliated hospitals of Medical University. They were all voluntary. But when they were paid, everyone was jealous, not just you and me. When they came to the fourth year of medical University, the external nurses of these hospitals heard that they had gone a lot and wanted to come to jianxie hospital."


    "There are many people coming. There is no good way. It''s a matter of who you want or not. According to the horse academy, you can only enter after passing the exam."


    "Exam?" Wang Chengfa''s head suddenly became big.


    "Well, it''s the book diagnostics compiled by Mr. Wu. The medical staff are the same. They don''t test anything else."


    "He''s deliberately embarrassing! Little bastard, his wings are hard!" Wang Chengfa scolded, "I know to engage in nepotism!"


    President Zhou couldn''t help laughing bitterly when Wang Chengfa mentioned nepotism again.


    "We can''t do the operation now. Just a successful nurse, Wu Mian has been poached all day, President Zhou! You have to give an explanation!!" Wang Chengfa said in a deep voice.


    "What can I say?" President Zhou sighed and didn''t want to see Wang Chengfa. He was too unreasonable, especially when he met things related to money.


    President Zhou looked at the TV and said leisurely, "Lao Wang, let''s save our worry. I bought one of the diagnostics and couldn''t read it for two days. I couldn''t remember how much money I gave."


    "This is difficult! Who can recite that thing!" said Wang Chengfa. "Don''t look at his fun today, he has to pull the list tomorrow!"


    President Zhou was silent.


    "Fart big hospital, he really thinks of himself as the world''s top doctor? I tell you, even the world''s top doctor, how can he return home? How high is the salary from abroad..."


    Wang Chengfa nagged while drinking.


    President Zhou was still silent.


    "Lao Zhou, what are you doing? You want to watch TV and go home." Wang Chengfa said unhappily, "my brothers..."


    "Don''t talk, look at the phone!" Dean Zhou scolded.


    Watch tv? Wang Cheng glanced at the news of Tiannan province. What''s good about it?


    But as Wang Chengfa glanced, he was suddenly stunned. The picture on TV seems to be an operation or a heart.


    He looked intently.


    "Yesterday, the cardiac surgery department of Pengcheng first people''s Hospital of our province cooperated with the domestic sword association hospital to complete the world''s first minimally invasive..."


    The host is narrating the news.


    Sword association hospital!


    How did you get to Pengcheng?


    Wang Chengfa looked at the news in amazement. After the host''s brief introduction, a 3D animation appeared on the screen, which showed the process of the operation in a very intuitive way.


    "This type of operation is the first in the world. The products used in the operation are produced by Huaxia minimally invasive technology and have complete intellectual property rights..."


    Wang Chengfa and President Zhou watched TV in a daze.


    This news obviously has a great weight and occupies a full five minutes in the provincial satellite TV news.


    The last part is the interview. I didn''t see Wu Mian. The first person interviewed was president Zhao of Pengcheng first people''s hospital. He talked freely. Although what he said was similar to what the host said, Wang Chengfa listened carefully.


    After interviewing president Zhao, the next interviewees are Gao Baixiang, Li Zhong, Ren Haitao... And Chen Lu.


    They are the surgical team. The interview place is at the airport. It is obvious that they are ready to return. Chen Lu stood at the end, a little shy, avoiding the camera.


    She''ll fart! Wang Chengfa scolded in his heart. The little nurse who is usually gloomy and dare not talk back in front of herself went on TV and participated in what is the world''s first operation


    Wang Cheng scolded in his heart and was jealous, but he still kept a trace of reason and didn''t dare to scold.


    He watched TV in a daze until the end of the interview, and the satellite TV news began to broadcast the next one.


    After a long silence, President Zhou sighed deeply.


    With a sigh, some regret, some envy, some jealousy, and some reluctance.


    "This man depends on his life. Chen Lu is in our bajingzi hospital. She doesn''t show mountains and dew. How can you see her on TV?" director Zhou sighed. "I knew Mr. Wu could toss so much. I......"


    "What are you? You don''t want to be old!" Wang Chengfa''s mouth is still very hard, although his heart is the same as that of President Zhou.


    A meal was tasteless. Next, President Zhou and Wang Chengfa were absent-minded. No matter what they said, they all seemed to be unable to escape the haze of jianxie hospital.


    Who would have thought that there were people like Wu Mian in a fart big place like bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. The Raptor crossed the river and stirred up the cold of Zhou Tian.


    President Zhou remembered what Wu Mian said when he was a child when he taught his children - look at other people''s children!


    Now, he is a little afraid to go home. His son said that you look at Wu Mian, who is also a doctor, barabarabara''s.


    Although the child won''t say so, it can''t stand Dean Zhou''s brain mending.


    Why don''t you go back to diagnostics? Dean Zhou was excited again.


    The meal was hasty and the two separated. Wang Chengfa walked on the night of early autumn. He didn''t drive. The cool wind blew and it was a little comfortable.


    But when the breeze blew, Wang Chengfa''s wine came up and his anger rose in his heart. Why aren''t you better than Chen Lu''s operating room nurse? Anyway, it''s because I should go by myself, not the little nurse!


    He walked at random while swearing to himself.


    I don''t know how long it took, the stars in the sky became brighter and brighter, and a building appeared in front of me. Maybe something happened in his heart, maybe subconsciously, Wang Chengfa went to the sword association hospital.

 Chapter 454

    There was a building at the foot of laogua mountain, which was originally deserted. Although Wang Chengfa knew it and had seen it, the feeling brought by this building in such a night was very different from that in the past.


    Now that you''re here, go in and have a look. Wang Chengfa thought to himself.


    How big waves can Wu Mian toss? To tell the truth, Wang Chengfa doesn''t believe what President Zhou just said.


    Looking at the jianxie hospital, it was near bajingzi, but it took nearly 20 minutes to walk up.


    This is no longer the building that Wang Chengfa is familiar with. The former building stood at the foot of the aging mountain, desolate and remote. Therefore, Wang Chengfa sprayed the new courtyard every meal.


    Although it''s night and I can''t see it clearly, under the bright stars, Wang Chengfa sees the green willows on both sides of the road, the wind rubbing the leaves and making a sound, a scene full of vitality.


    The green grass surrounded the courtyard area, and the trees seemed to be connected with the green of laogua mountain. The building was wrapped in it, pregnant with the power of life.


    The road is smooth and flat. Wang Chengfa can''t tell what material it is. But in his limited experience, he has never seen the ground of this material. It''s a little soft, but it''s not just paved with asphalt and cement.


    Some luxury, Wang Chengfa was disgusted.


    Overlooking the inpatient building, only sporadic lights are on, but about a few kilometers away, there are countless "stars".


    The construction workers on that side are working day and night. In only a few days, the foundation has been dug and huge construction equipment has been erected. Even at night, they are still busy in an orderly way.


    What is this? Although Wang Chengfa has always been in bajingzi, this side is remote and he never wanted to come. Now at a glance, Wang Cheng was stunned.


    It has been said that jianxie hospital is still building a new hospital area. Wang Chengfa should only be a joke. Now seeing it with his own eyes, he was a little puzzled. The inpatient department is empty and there is still a lot of construction? Do you want to build a residential area on that side?


    With doubts, Wang Chengfa walked to jianxie hospital. The road is good, the shade of trees on both sides is also good, the gate is grand enough, the door of the guard room is hidden, and the lights inside are bright.


    Normally, there should be a 50-60-year-old man sitting in the guard room, with white or gray hair, holding the enamel jar held by section chief Duan, and lying in a chair.


    Wang Chengfa walked in at random and outlined such a picture in his mind.


    I don''t know which relative of Wu Mian is. This kind of cronyism is wrong! Wang Chengfa kept negating in his heart.


    When he was about to enter the side door, a voice came from the guard room.


    "Who are you and who are you looking for?"


    The voice was very young, but it was hard like a stone, with a trace of cold breath.


    "..." Wang Cheng was stunned.


    "This is not a park. Go back if you have nothing to do." a man sat in the guard room and said blandly.


    "I......" Wang Chengfa was tangled in his heart and pondered for a while, ignoring the guard. Just a doorman, what else can you do to yourself!


    Before entering the hospital, Wang Chengfa suddenly felt a wall in front of him.


    This feeling was very abrupt, and Wang Chengfa was startled.


    Looking through the light, a bald man about 1.85 meters tall stood in front of him with his eyes narrowed. He seemed to flash and transmit, and suddenly appeared without any sign.


    "Who are you looking for?" the strong man put his hand in front of Wang Chengfa and asked again.


    There are many scars on his face, some deep and some shallow, with some ferocious and murderous spirit.


    Although he speaks kindly, he is by no means amiable. Not even polite, with a condescending look down and ignore.


    "I''m looking for Wu Mian."


    The fierce murderous spirit of the strong man aroused Wang Chengfa''s stubbornness. He reluctantly supported him without showing timidity, "hard" replied.


    But a word four words, speaking later, the voice has gone out of tune. But Wang Chengfa didn''t find it. He was really afraid that the strong man in front of him would rub himself on the ground.


    The Northeast says that you can fight everything you see. Although the public security is getting better and better recently, fighting has nothing to do with anti Mafia. If this really starts to fight, Wang Chengfa feels that he must suffer a loss.


    "Mr. Wu is busy. Please contact him first and ask him to call me." the strong man said.


    "..." Wang Chengfa felt empty and lost his mind in an instant. When the strong man finished this sentence, he turned back to the guard room.


    After he turned around, Wang Chengfa saw that there was a long, curved scar on the back of the strong man''s neck and brain. The suture was perfect. He didn''t lie on his body like a centipede. But even so, the scar still burst out almost unlimited murderous spirit and pressure, which made Wang Chengfa feel cold.


    He looked up at jianxie hospital, and the familiar building seemed to have changed.


    Just at the end of the world, Wang Chengfa knows he can''t go any further.


    Wang Chengfa, who is usually stubborn and lost, has a bad temper all his life but has nothing to do because he never provokes people he can''t afford.


    For example, the strong man in front of us can''t provoke himself. But Wang Chengfa was unwilling. He didn''t want to leave like this.


    "Little brother." Wang Chengfa changed his face. He was close to the guard''s window, but three steps away from the gate. He smiled and asked kindly, "I''m a doctor in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Don''t you let me in here?"


    "Well, President Xue said that the patient''s family members can''t enter the closed management." the strong man said casually, "you should hurry back."


    Totally closed management


    Wang Chengfa was speechless, smiled twice, turned and left.


    This is so special!


    The guard was like a Tibetan mastiff. At first glance, it was not a serious place. Wang Chengfa was disgusted and turned away.


    Although he turned around, Wang Chengfa felt that he had a pair of eyes staring at himself all the time, like a thorn in the back.


    He walked faster and faster, as if there was a ghost behind him. Wang Chengfa finally trotted away from the jianxie hospital.


    When he was a few meters away from the turn, his left foot tripped over his right foot, and Wang Chengfa fell on the road.


    Regardless of the pain, he walked forward with his hands and feet, and the fastest speed disappeared in the guard''s field of vision.


    After turning the corner, Wang Chengfa felt better.


    The feeling of being stared at eased a lot.


    Paralyzed, is Wu Mian human or not? Why did he find such a ferocious guy to see the gate! Wang Chengfa scolded in his heart.


    But it was just in his heart. He walked fast and left quickly at a speed completely inconsistent with his age. The wine I just drank evaporated imperceptibly, and the whole person became more and more sober.

 Chapter 455

    As soon as Wang Chengfa left, gravel''s ears moved slightly, stood up slowly, walked to the door of the guard room, and stood straight with a strange military posture.


    A minute later, a large and a small figure appeared hand in hand at the corner of the distant path.


    "Haven''t slept yet?" Wu Mian raised his hand far away and greeted the gravel.


    The gravel was as serious as waiting for the superior leaders to inspect. He didn''t speak or laugh, but saluted.


    "Emmmm... Brother, which country''s army etiquette is this?" Chu Zhixi asked strangely.


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian told the truth.


    "What else do you don''t know?" Chu Zhixi jumped up.


    "Don''t ask him." Wu Mian said very seriously.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t take any action, and even the idea flashed in his heart. Wu Mian ruthlessly snuffed out the small flame.


    "Oh." Chu Zhixi tooted his mouth.


    Some secrets, do not know the best. Once you know, God knows what will happen. Although Chu Zhixi understood, the woman''s curiosity was strong and could not be suppressed at all.


    "Domestic security is good. Don''t be so nervous. Just lie down first if you have nothing to do." Wu Mian walked up to the gravel, smiled gently and said, "and things are all contradictions among the people. Don''t do it."


    "..." gravel looked at Wu Mian in a daze. Although he could understand every word Wu Mian said, he had no clue about the specific meaning and the content direction like the eighteen bends of the middle mountain road.


    Contradictions among the people, can not start? The eyebrow tip on the left side of the gravel was slightly picked, and a murderous spirit burst out faintly.


    Wu Mian frowned and said, "gravel, I don''t ask you about the past. But in China, you can''t do it. If you think something''s wrong with someone, you can contact the horse yard directly or contact me directly. Don''t do it, otherwise something may happen."


    "Miss Wu, I know." gravel nodded, and the scar on the back of his neck came back to life.


    "Who did you meet just now? I saw you talking to people from a distance." Wu Mian asked.


    "HMM." gravel nodded. "Just now, a 55 year old man came and said he wanted to find you. He has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, more white hair on the left sideburns than on the right; his cheekbones are slightly higher and his lips are thin; there is a wisdom tooth behind his right cheek, and his right masseter muscle is slightly higher when he bites his teeth; he is full of wine."


    Wu Mian looked at the gravel and thought of his description. The image of Wang Chengfa jumped in front of him.


    Although the description of gravel is not in the general sense, such as eyes and nose. But it was just like this that Wu Mian understood.


    If the gravel described Wang Chengfa with big eyes and double eyelids, it would be difficult for Wu Mian to understand in a few words.


    "There''s nothing wrong with him looking for me." Wu Mian asked faintly.


    "He hesitated for a long time before he said his purpose. I looked at him with flashing eyes. He didn''t look like a good man, so I was kicked out. Mr. Wu, I didn''t do it." gravel finally determined.


    "Ha ha ha." Wu Mian patted the gravel on the shoulder and said with a smile, "well, ask my ID and contact information later."


    "Miss Wu, I know." gravel nodded, his right ear moved slightly, and his ankle turned. In an instant, gravel''s wrist was caught by one hand.


    "It''s all right. Domestic security is good. Now there are cameras everywhere. If you really want to steal from the hospital, you can''t run ten miles." Wu Mian said softly.


    The gravel was stunned and bowed his head.


    Wu Mian loosened his white jade hand and said, "go and ask who it is. Don''t scare the bad guys."


    Looking at the gravel slowly walking out of the door, Chu Zhixi asked suspiciously, "brother, is there someone outside?"


    "Well, there are people in the woods," said Wu Mian. "It doesn''t sound like Wang Chengfa to hear footsteps."


    "Is it OK to watch the door with gravel? How can I feel that it''s better to find an old man. It''s too fierce. Don''t scare the children of others when there are children with heart disease in a few days." Chu Zhixi said.


    Wu Mian also had a headache. The gravel was too fierce. He wanted to repay his kindness and refused to leave. Why do you need such strict security measures in China? It''s not in the United States. Be on guard against big trucks all the time.


    However, gravel seems to have its own way to do things and know the weight.


    It''s better to transfer him to the organ building. People come and go at the gate, and then scare whose children.


    Just thinking, I saw a man under the gravel''s armpit and strode back.


    The man didn''t struggle. He was like a puppet. He didn''t react, or the gravel used some means to him, which made him temporarily lose his resistance.


    Look at that strange dress and dress. It doesn''t look like a tramp. It''s clean and gentle.


    What are you doing here in the middle of the night?


    The gravel came to Wu Mian and put the man down. In the whole process, the man was like a chicken. He had no strength to bind the chicken and could only be at his mercy.


    "May I have your name, please? What are you doing wandering outside the hospital so late?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "You..." the man just wanted to say something cruel, but when he thought of the wild mountains, he didn''t know how to be found. It seemed like a broken piece. He came directly to the gate of the hospital from the small forest. His face was pale, and countless gossip came to his heart.


    What restrictions on personal freedom seem so powerless at the moment.


    "Just leave if you have nothing to do. This side is a little desolate. There are big animals on the mountain recently. Don''t be hurt." Wu Mian said with a smile. "You should come to see the hospital during the day. Is it the family who is ill?"


    "..." the man was stunned, looked at Wu Mian carefully, and then asked in surprise, "are you Mr. Wu?"


    "Oh? Who are you?" Wu Mian asked with some interest.


    "I''m a lecturer at the forestry university nearby. My name is Feng Shuai." the man said, "Miss Wu, why don''t you rest so late."


    "How do you know me?" Wu Mian was curious here.


    "On TV," Feng Shuai said, "mitral valve clipping is reported by satellite TV news in Tiannan province."


    "Ha ha."


    "Miss Wu, why does this hospital look like a ghost..."


    "Haunted house?" Wu Mian smiled. "Just opened? I''m still running about other things recently. Maybe it''s not popular. It''ll be fine in a few days. It''s all right."


    Feng Shuai stopped talking and said, "Miss Wu, I''ll go back."


    The bald man standing behind him always gave Feng Shuai a strong sense of oppression, making him gasp, and the idea of escape always lingered in his mind.


    "Did you drive?"


    "I had some wine and walked over," Feng Shuai said.


    "I''ll take you back." Wu Mian reached out and Chu Zhixi handed over Skoda''s car key to Wu Mian.


    "What do you want to see in the hospital? Is someone ill at home?" Wu Mian asked as he walked, holding Chu Zhixi''s hand.

 Chapter 456

    Feng Shuai didn''t speak, but got into the car behind Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian drives, Feng Shuai sits in the passenger seat, and Chu Zhixi sits in the back. Feng Shuai obviously relaxed after getting on the bus, and the gravel put too much pressure on him.


    "Mr. Feng, are you sick at home or a friend..."


    "Don''t call me that, Miss Wu. Just call me Feng Shuai." Feng Shuai was a little reserved. He specially learned about Wu Mian''s resume before he came. Although the information is incomplete, those events and locations seem like myths to him, a university lecturer.


    "OK, I''m not polite. You are..." Wu Mian asked half a sentence.


    Feng Shuai was silent for a few seconds and said, "teacher Wu, when I had dinner yesterday, I heard a friend of Medical University say that you treat congenital heart disease for free?"


    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Can you do anything?"


    "It depends on the situation." Wu Mian explained, "if the problem is not big, it is suggested that the child should have surgery after the age of 2. If the condition is very serious, we must have surgery immediately. Let''s see the situation."


    Then Wu Mian glanced at Feng Shuai and asked, "Feng Shuai, it doesn''t look like you are short of money. Let''s be honest, I want only 5000 sets of free consumables. If you have medical insurance, you''d better go."


    Feng Shuai understood the meaning of Wu Mian''s words. He was embarrassed and tangled. He bowed his head and didn''t know what to think.


    "If you have something, just say it directly." Wu Mian asked, "you''ll be home in a few steps."


    "Miss Wu, that''s right." Feng Shuai heard Wu Mian''s words and refused. He was indecisive. He was a little flustered and immediately explained, "he is a friend''s child. He is 8 years old. He has a congenital heart disease, but I don''t know the specific situation."


    "Oh?" the corners of Wu Mian''s mouth rose, showing a smile.


    There are too many flaws in Feng Shuai''s words. It is obvious that he concealed what he knew, but Wu Mian didn''t ridicule or even just "Oh".


    There was silence in the car. The light of the street lamp and the shaking of the leaves on the tree tops were mottled and colorful. They crossed in front of us, flowed into the long river of time, and then disappeared.


    After nearly a minute of silence, Feng Shuai summoned up his courage and said, "Mr. Wu, I''ll tell you the truth. I hope you can accept my friend''s children for hospitalization."


    "Well, you said." Wu Mian nodded.


    "I''ll start from the beginning." Feng Shuai''s voice has some vicissitudes and helplessness. "My home is a rural area 300 kilometers away from the provincial capital. When I was a child, I studied every day in order to get into the University and stay in the city."


    "One day, the aunt next door brought back a little girl named Xiaoying. We became friends."


    "She had a heart attack. At that time, I was young and didn''t know. I just felt that the blush on her face was very beautiful. Her life experience was very tragic. Her father cheated, and her mother hacked Xiao San with a knife. Then her father hacked her mother with a knife, and her father went to jail. The uncle in the village divided up her house, but no one wanted her. Finally, she was taken home by a distant aunt and became my neighbor."


    Wu Mian listened quietly.


    "The conditions of her aunt''s house are also general, and her own children. Later, I went to college and left. Xiaoying stayed in the countryside and married. A few days ago, I heard my mother say that Xiaoying died. When I went to fetch water from the well, I fell on the edge of the well and died."


    "It was summer vacation. I went back to my hometown and... Wanted to attend her funeral."


    "I didn''t know until I got home that Sakura''s man had died in a car accident three years ago. There was an 8-year-old girl at home who said she was ill and was adopted by another relative."


    "I thought about taking a look. It was like seeing Xiaoying when I was a child. As a result..." Feng Shuai said, holding his hand into a fist, so hard.


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi just listened quietly without interrupting Feng Shuai''s words.


    "After I went, I saw the son of the family beating her. An 8-year-old girl was almost interrupted."


    "Bastard!" Feng Shuai scolded fiercely.


    "Later?" asked Wu Mian.


    Feng Shuai seemed a little excited. Instead of talking, he bowed his head and kept silent.


    After a few minutes, Feng Shuai sighed gently and said, "later, I pulled the man away and took the child to the hospital. Unexpectedly, they chased him to the hospital and said I kidnapped the child."


    "I''ve been suing with them a few days ago. You don''t know about the countryside. It''s really unreasonable. They''re going to ask... Alas, I finally spent 5000 yuan to redeem my child, so I brought her back."


    "But after I brought it back, I made a mistake. You said that my daughter-in-law had to break my dog leg when I brought the child home." Feng Shuai squeezed his eyes and nose together and said in embarrassment.


    "Well, indeed. You think, what would you do if your lover brought back a child?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    From oneself to others, the metaphor of Wu Mian is very appropriate.


    "Oh, Mr. Wu, what you said is reasonable." Feng Shuai sighed again and said, "first I put the children in my students'' bedroom and asked them to take care of them. Then I went home and explained to my wife. I wanted to talk about how miserable the children are. People have compassion. But I forgot one thing..."


    "You won''t tell me about 5000 yuan." Wu Mian glanced at Feng Shuai suspiciously.


    "..." Feng Shuai sighed, "yes, I said something wrong. After my wife knew it, she turned against me immediately."


    "Are you all right... I mean you haven''t been killed by your lover." Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Brother, how can you be killed for 5000 yuan?" Chu Zhixi asked puzzled.


    "When I have time to explain to you, I''d better take my father-in-law and listen to what the old man said." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Cut, my father won''t hide private money." Chu Zhixi said positively.


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi said a few words, and the atmosphere in the car was much better.


    What Feng Shuai just said is a little depressing and heavy. We all know that human joys and sorrows are the norm, but no matter who is unwilling to live in this atmosphere every day, even if Feng Shuai said the past in the car, he feels a little blocked.


    "Mr. Wu, I''m worried too. I said something wrong yesterday. My daughter-in-law kicked me out because of private money. When I drank with my friends, I knew you could operate on the child for free. I thought about doing surgery first to cure the child''s congenital heart disease, and then."


    "I drank too much yesterday. I had a hangover during the day and ran over to have a look at it at night. Looking away, I thought it was a mysterious organization that specializes in experiments."


    "You think too much," said Wu Mian with a smile. "The experiment is also done, but not in the hospital."

 Chapter 457

    Send Feng Shuai home. When getting off the bus, Wu Mian asked, "go back and talk to your daughter-in-law. Don''t worry about the child. Just send it."


    Relieved, Feng Shuai nodded and waved to see Wu Mian drive away.


    "Brother, the probability is too low," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Well, congenital heart disease is rarely inherited, and the probability of both mother and daughter is really very low." Wu Mian knew what Chu Zhixi meant, and then said.


    "It should not be a rare congenital heart disease to live to 8 years old," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Well, normal treatment is OK, not too special. When the child comes, take an echocardiography." Wu Mian said, "I''m home."


    "My mother misses me." Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "I''m busy recently. I haven''t been home for a few days. My mother calls me every day."


    "Go back and have a look these days," Wu Mian said. "Just now I compared CT and MRI. I think the operation is very difficult."


    When Wu Mian came back, he was going to the hospital to pick up Chu Zhixi home, but when he saw the CT and MRI images of the head of the vegetative child picked up by Lao guashan, he felt there was a problem and thought for a long time.


    The treatment of Parkinson''s disease with brain pacemaker is not new. It may not be popular, but it is not difficult for experts at Wu Mian''s level. Although it is more difficult than the treatment of children with congenital heart disease, it is just that.


    But Parkinson''s is Parkinson''s and a vegetable is a vegetable. These are two completely different concepts.


    The child brought back from laoguashan did CT and MRI. According to the comparison, the changes of brain nerve bundle were very serious. Chu Zhixi encountered a very difficult challenge. Not only her, Wu Mian felt very difficult when he saw the video data after he came back.


    "Brother, why don''t you try it first?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "No." Wu Mian shook his head, "I thought about writing a software first."


    "Brother, what software?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "The hospital''s MRI is signalarchitect 3.0T, the latest model of general motors. GE Healthcare claims that this MRI adopts the unique fiber guide ring structure of GE Healthcare, making the coil" as light as a blanket ", greatly improving the inspection experience and achieving higher image signal-to-noise ratio from the acquisition source."


    "I know, the image is really clearer than the previous 3.0 NMR," chuzhixi said.


    "This high-end MRI also integrates intelligent sensing technology, that is, intelligencemr. Based on big data analysis and deep learning algorithm, it realizes intelligent regulation of RF excitation and magnetic field correction in MRI examination to further improve image accuracy." Wu Mian''s fingers knocked Chu Zhixi''s legs and thought about what to do in his mind.


    "A French radiologist used this MRI and his own software to create many exquisite brain MRI images."


    "I''ve seen it. The image has color and looks really great," chuzhixi said.


    Her major is neurosurgery, so she has a high sensitivity to similar things. Especially in the past, Wu Mian was prepared for surgery, and various new technologies were widely involved.


    "I think I should be able to make a software for the examination and treatment of vegetative patients," Wu Mian said.


    "Is it feasible?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Musk is already studying brain computer interface. If only he could cooperate. Unfortunately, he should not accept my invitation for cooperation now." Wu Mian hesitated. He obviously thought more than he said.


    Chu Zhixi, who knew him, looked at Wu Mian curiously and asked, "brother, what are you thinking?"


    "Brain computer interface has been studied for more than 20 years. Unfortunately, it is a top secret research that we can''t touch." Wu Mian sighed.


    "How do you know?"


    "Since the day of the emergence of cloned sheep, the digitization of brain computer interface, thinking and memory has been studied. Moreover, it is a research regardless of cost, and the money spent on it is far more than the development of new drugs and new consumables."


    "Oh, I remember. You said it was for eternal life." Chu Zhixi put his hand on the back of Wu Mian''s hand and said with a smile, "brother, itch."


    "HMM. cloning, I understand that cloning doesn''t really mean anything," said Wu Mian. "In a sense, the machine given to us by AO Wen is actually a cloning device to remove brain activity. It''s just castration, which removes a lot of functions, leaving only the function of surgical training."


    "You have a big brain."


    "It''s a fact, but I don''t say it, nor does Owen. It''s a tacit understanding. It''s embarrassing for everyone to say it. My relationship with him hasn''t reached the level of talking about this technology involving immortality."


    Immortality is always one of the pursuit of mankind, or even none, is the eternal pursuit of mankind.


    The understanding of immortality is also different. Some people say that the body is just a smelly skin bag. To get rid of bondage, you can get eternity.


    But without body, can you still be human?


    This is a philosophical problem.


    On July 5, 1996, Dolly, the cloned sheep "made" by Ian Wilmut and his team at the Roslin Institute in Edinburgh, UK, appeared in the vision of the living people.


    At that time, the emergence of cloned sheep caused an uproar.


    Duoli made its first public appearance in 1997 and shocked the whole world. Science magazine of the United States rated the birth of Duoli as the first of the world''s top ten scientific and technological progress in that year.


    Although dolly can only be regarded as twins born after a lapse of six years, which can not reach the level of human cloning in science fiction films, with Dolly''s existence, in fact, the biggest technical problem has been solved.


    Human cloning is definitely not that problem.


    However, how to perfectly "inherit" the consciousness and memory of the ontology has become the next problem.


    For ethical and legal reasons, cloning technology has been kept secret, but Wu Mian knows that the research on the human brain has been going on secretly.


    Even Wu Mian highly suspected that Owen Rothschild, like the heroine of biochemical crisis, cloned countless young adults, but they didn''t realize that they all lived in organic solution, waiting to be injected into memory and awakened one day.


    The combination of the two technologies is equivalent to that Owen Rothschild''s body is restarted to the day of cloning, and there are memories of the following years, decades and decades.


    For Owen Rothschild, this is immortality.


    Of course, this kind of technology is secret and belongs to pure black technology.


    The domestic scientific research level is worse than that at home and abroad, and similar projects have not been involved yet. Because Wu Mian is a Chinese, he was excluded by invisible forces early, and everything can only be inferred by clues.


    When it comes to the awakening surgery of vegetative people, Wu Mian thinks of the "eternal life" technology and wants to be in God for a moment.

 Chapter 458

    "It''s too sci-fi, brother." Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "I don''t think there will be a breakthrough in 20 years with the progress of existing science and technology."


    "Musk''s company has been working on man-machine interface, which is known. Normally, there are not many people hiding under the water." Wu Mian said blandly, "they are willing to pay any price for immortality."


    "Is this selling the soul to the devil?"


    "Not really." Wu Mian said, "but I think this technology will be mature for at least 30 years. It''s not mature yet. Maybe we can catch up, but I''m only interested in brain functional zoning."


    "Isn''t there already research results?"


    "The previous research results can''t be used in surgery, but the probability is just a guess. With GE''s machine, I''ll try to write a software." Wu Mian said, "go home and sleep first. I''ll think about it and find some information."


    "Oh, good." although Chu Zhixi is an expert in neurosurgery, he doesn''t understand the mechanical principle and doesn''t want to understand it.


    "You''ve seen the software application image made by Dr. Aude in France once. It''s very beautiful." Wu Mian said, "I''ll certainly make it more beautiful than him."


    "It''s OK to use it. It doesn''t matter whether it''s beautiful or not." Chu Zhixi said.


    "To buy some experimental rats, orangutans are the best. Unfortunately, there is no laboratory. If orangutans appear in the hospital, I''m afraid there will be problems," Wu Mian said.


    "In the lab in Texas, the orangutan ran out and scared me," Chu Zhixi said, touching his heart with his hand.


    "So you can only use rats or rabbits at most," said Wu Mian. "I prefer rats, but you will be afraid. I''ll think about it and buy some rabbits for the experiment. A rat costs more than 1000 yuan, and a rabbit is cheap."


    "Hmm? Are domestic rabbits cheap?"


    "Yes, the rabbit head, the mother of Sichuan people, is said to eat 300 million rabbits every year. How strong the rabbit''s reproductive ability is, it''s not a matter for me to say that Australia''s ecological disaster is not at all. Is that enough rabbits for Sichuan people? I''m kidding." Wu Mian said casually.


    "Rabbit''s brain..." Chu Zhixi said and began to meditate.


    "What I want to test is my software. I only do nuclear magnetic resonance and keep doing it. I can modify the software data." Wu Mian said with a smile. "I can see clearly the nerve bundles of rabbits or rats. If I don''t do destructive tests, I can''t use a few."


    "How long will it take?"


    "I don''t know. Let''s see. After I go back, I''ll contact the neuralink team to see if I can ask for some useful data." Wu Mian said.


    "Their technology is more commercial."


    "Well, it''s just because it''s a commercial application, not the most cutting-edge, so it''s possible," Wu Mian said thoughtfully.


    The research conducted by Musk''s neuralink team is not strictly the most advanced.


    In the past 15 years, European and American scientists have been testing the brain implantation of patients. Through the implantation of chips, patients can move the cursor or robot arm.


    The way of implanting chips into the brain is not new enough, and there are many relevant experiments and tests. Neuralink''s brain computer interface is not representative of the times.


    However, there are large consortia behind other experimental parties, and the research progress is never announced. Wu Mian is a Chinese. It is almost impossible to obtain such top secret data.


    These studies themselves involve themes such as eternity and immortality, and any breakthrough will be kept secret.


    Musk''s business company may be an alternative.


    Back to the rental house, after washing, Wu Mian coaxed Chu Zhixi to sleep, and then opened his notebook to contact neuralink.


    But the answer disappointed Wu Mian.


    Even for commercial companies such as neuralink, data on brain computer interfaces are tightly blocked. Moreover, neuralink did not hesitate because of Wu Mian''s position in the medical industry. They refused very simply, and there was no possibility of joint development.


    Wu Mian shrugged, which was expected by him.


    Open the academic website, find the article of Dr. Denis Ducreux, professor and director of the Department of diagnostic neuroradiology of the University of Paris south of BIC ¨º tre hospital in France, and start to study it.


    When GM''s MRI machine was first produced, Dr. Denis Ducreux used a 48 channel head coil and his own DTI sequence to capture clear MRI images.


    In this video, he uses a green sphere to represent the gray matter of the brain and a red line to represent the white matter pathway in the brain. The larger the sphere, the more connections between them and the white matter channel, indicating that the stronger the nerve connection.


    The beautiful image makes people feel the magic of biological structure. But Wu Mian didn''t take a more look, because he had read this article when it came out half a year ago.


    Looking for recent information, Wu Mian found that there were no more scientific reports, so he sat up straight and stretched his waist.


    He stood up gently and saw that Chu knew Xi was asleep. Wu Mian tiptoed out the smoke and went to the balcony.


    Lit a cigarette and looked at bajingzi under the cover of night. Wu Mian fell into meditation.


    He inversely deconstructs the DTI sequence established by Dr. Denis Ducreux, which is not difficult for Wu Mian, but how to realize his idea.


    In any case, Wu Mian''s purpose is always to treat diseases. The little guy is still "sleeping" in the sword association hospital. He always tries to wake him up.


    However, a "vegetable" of unknown origin does not have any previous data. It is not easy to do this.


    Although Wu Mian felt difficult, he did not have any fear of difficulties.


    Scientific research is like this. There is a fog ahead without any light. I don''t know whether it is right or wrong at every step of going out. Some researchers have studied for a lifetime and finally find that they have taken the wrong path.


    Just like the ancient idiom "the opposite direction", it is basically impossible to go around and come back.


    Wu Mian knows that he is facing a better situation.


    At least there have been decades of accumulation, and countless researchers have explored the direction. Moreover, Wu Mian highly suspected that the signaarchitect3.0t equipment produced by general medical and the DTI sequence established by Dr. Denis Ducreux restored the distribution of brain nerve fiber bundles by calculating the different diffusion speed of water molecules in different directions, which is a follow-up study of cloned sheep.


    In other words, in order to study "thinking", foreign researchers have prepared weapons and explored a new set of methods.


    It''s always easier to stand on the shoulders of giants.


    After smoking, Wu Mian didn''t go back immediately and didn''t waste a minute to work. But quietly watching the night of bajingzi, lost in thought.


    In the same night, Wang Qingshan was also meditating. He was lying on the hospital bed looking at the snow-white ceiling and couldn''t sleep.

 Chapter 459

    He was rubbed on the wall by Wu Mian, especially in front of dozens of well-known cardiothoracic surgeons from all over the world, which made Wang Qingshan lose his face. When he returned to the imperial capital, he immediately became ill.


    Wu Mian was young and strong, but he was accurate in his hands and did not cause substantial damage to Wang Qingshan. Moreover, Wang Qingshan has no face to touch porcelain, so as not to make things big, which is known by doctors in hospitals at all levels in China.


    Peace of mind is the best choice. Even if Wang Qingshan is unwilling, he can only knock off his teeth and swallow them into his stomach.


    Just... I''m so angry!


    "Dong Dong Dong ~ ~ ~" the knock on the door interrupted Wang Qingshan''s thoughts.


    "Enter." Wang Qingshan looked at the drip rack and said in a muffled voice.


    "Teacher, it''s me." Zheng Kaixuan pushed the door in and said softly.


    "Why haven''t you come home so late?" Wang Qingshan sat up and asked.


    "Teacher, are you better?" Zheng Kaixuan sat on the chair beside Wang Qingshan''s hospital bed, looked at him and asked.


    "Nothing''s wrong. I''m just angry." Wang Qingshan said. "Wu Mian''s little boy dares to do this to me. He must be discredited in the future!"


    Zheng Kaixuan didn''t applaud and didn''t say a word of nonsense. Wang Qingshan knows that he usually talks less and has long been used to it.


    The two people in the ward were silent for a few seconds. Wang Qingshan asked, "why haven''t you come home so late?"


    Without hesitation, Zheng Kaixuan said, "teacher, I''ve come to say goodbye to you."


    take leave?


    Wang Qingshan was slightly stunned.


    He never thought that Zheng Kaixuan, gentle and honest like a sheep, would leave one day.


    "I saw the public information they sent in the group and said it was..." Zheng Kaixuan hesitated slightly, but then continued to say faintly, "teacher Wu and Lanke reached an agreement and asked for 5000 sets of interventional surgical consumables to operate on children who have no money for free."


    "..." Wang Qingshan''s face suddenly changed when he heard teacher Wu''s three words.


    "My interventional surgery is average, but considering that some operations are still risky and need surgical intervention, I want to go to jianxie hospital."


    "You..." Wang Qingshan stared at Zheng Kaixuan, as if he knew this man on the first day.


    "Teacher, I''ve just finished the resignation procedures," Zheng Kaixuan said. "I''ve prepared for my flight tomorrow morning. I''ll say goodbye to you. You must take care of your health."


    "Don''t worry about it!" Wang Qingshan said angrily. "How much money did Wu Mian give you, and you resigned directly!"


    "I haven''t told Mr. Wu yet," Zheng Kaixuan said. "I inquired about the shortage of people in the jianxie hospital. I don''t think Mr. Wu will refuse me to join."


    "Hey!" Wang Qingshan looked at Zheng Kaixuan fiercely and said, "my big tree hasn''t fallen yet. You monkeys are about to disperse?"


    Zheng Kaixuan looked at Wang Qingshan and couldn''t distinguish.


    "It''s no use going. You are my doctoral student and have followed me since graduation. Everyone in the country doesn''t know that you are my apprentice and will inherit my mantle in the future. You have the words Wang Qingshan engraved on your face. It''s the same everywhere you go. Do you think Wu Mian can give you fruit to eat?"


    "Teacher," Zheng Kaixuan said, "don''t be angry. It''s bad for your health."


    "Don''t worry about it. I don''t want to go to Wu Mian. Get out! Get out now!"


    "Teacher, I''ve come to say goodbye to you," Zheng Kaixuan repeated, looking at the breathless Wang Qingshan.


    Wang Qingshan glared at Zheng Kaixuan.


    "I don''t want to earn much money for Mr. Wu''s public welfare surgery," Zheng Kaixuan said. "And I want to. If Mr. Wu refuses my kindness, I can go to any prefecture level city. After all, I can get heart surgery."


    When it comes to surgery, Wang Qingshan''s liver trembles slightly.


    "Do you know I taught all the operations?!" Wang Qingshan angrily denounced.


    "Teacher, I know." Zheng Kaixuan nodded and said gently, "I know, of course. I knew it on the first day I was admitted to your doctor 12 years ago."


    Wang Qingshan looked at Zheng Kaixuan with a livid face.


    "Senior brother Liu was still there at that time. You took him to surgery every day."


    Zheng Kaixuan said that brother Liu''s name was Liu Yang, a former student of Wang Qingshan. Wang Qingshan took Liu Yang to have heart and chest surgery, but he was never willing to let Liu Yang do even one operation.


    In Wang Qingshan''s opinion, the craft is his own, and it must not be easily leaked, otherwise the disciples of the church will starve to death. No matter how hard Liu Yang tried and how humble he was, Wang Qingshan just drew him big cakes one after another, but in fact, he refused to let go of even one operation.


    When Zheng Kaixuan talked about Liu Yang, Wang Qingshan''s face was even more ugly.


    "When elder martial brother Liu left, he patted me on the shoulder and didn''t say anything," Zheng Kaixuan said, "but I''ve seen it clearly, teacher."


    "What do you see clearly!" Wang Qingshan angrily scolded.


    "Elder martial brother Liu diagnosed small pulmonary nodules. He preferred radiofrequency ablation and had to do thoracoscopy. But because you were there, elder martial brother Liu had no choice." Zheng Kaixuan said faintly, "cut a 20cm incision and cut off a lung lobe. Teacher, I think you did the wrong thing."


    "Your wings are hard now. Dare you say I''m wrong in front of me?" Wang Qingshan squinted at Zheng Kaixuan.


    "Yes, sir." Zheng Kaixuan didn''t shy away, nodded and said, "elder martial brother Liu left. You don''t have many people to use, and you want to retire, so you began to take me for surgery. I''ve done the surgery in the last three years. Your eyes have been spent, and you can''t even jump to build a bridge."


    "Get out!" Wang Qingshan said angrily when he was uncovered. "I knew that dute was a wolf cub!"


    "Teacher, don''t be angry." Zheng Kaixuan sighed, his eyes were still clear and looked at Wang Qingshan. "Although Wu Mian is younger than me, I would still like to call him a teacher. Teacher Wu did nothing wrong. You don''t know. Every time I listen to you say how good Australian students are and how low my quality is, my heart is very uncomfortable."


    "Isn''t it?!"


    "No." Zheng Kaixuan said with certainty, "I have compared the operation process of Australian surgeons. My level has already surpassed them. When it comes to the operation level, Mr. Wu''s operation... Is the best."


    "You are so rampant!" Wang Qingshan angrily scolded.


    "Tell the truth." Zheng Kaixuan said, "teacher, you know I''m very objective. I won''t belittle myself or be arrogant."


    "..." Wang Qingshan seemed not to know Zheng Kaixuan. He looked at his once most obedient student with a blue face.


    "Teacher, I''m here to thank you," Zheng Kaixuan said. "Maybe you think I have no conscience and don''t know how to be grateful. You know, senior brothers and sisters and I have a party every year."


    "Hmm?" Wang Qingshan frowned and looked at Zheng Kaixuan.


    "Elder martial brother Liu is now the general manager of ICU in a hospital in mordu." Zheng Kaixuan has no sorrow or joy. He just told Wang Qingshan a fact. "His licensed doctor is cardiothoracic surgery, but he can''t do surgery. He can only go to ICU and start from the general manager of ICU."


    "That''s his stupidity!"


    "Yes, that''s what senior brother Liu said," Zheng Kaixuan said. "He said he didn''t have enough talent and luck. He envied me."


    "Envy you?" said Wang Qingshan contemptuously.


    "Elder martial brother Liu said it was good not to dare surgery. His body recovered well, and his lung function was not affected much..."


    "There are so many people doing surgery. Are you wolf cubs white eyed wolves!" Wang Qingshan scolded.


    "Teacher, brother Liu should have done radiofrequency ablation at that time."


    "Radiofrequency ablation is difficult to obtain pathology. Repeated puncture may lead to implant metastasis. How can I not remember how many times I told you!"


    Wang Qingshan sat up with an angry face.


    Since knowing that Zheng Kaixuan was leaving himself, he couldn''t contain his anger. Wang Qingshan had a bad temper, but he was even more grumpy at this time.


    Zheng Kaixuan didn''t quarrel with Wang Qingshan because of academic problems. He already had a decision in his mind about what to do in the future.


    "Teacher, I have nothing else to say." Zheng Kaixuan said, "take care of your health."


    "Get out!" Wang Qingshan scolded again, and the walls seemed to tremble.


    Zheng Kaixuan stood up slowly, bowed to Wang Qingshan, turned and walked out of the ward.


    Wang Qingshan''s right hand clung to the bed block, with green tendons on the back of his hand and pale fingers.


    For people of Wang Qingshan''s age, successors are very important. He hasn''t been rated as an academician yet, and his position in the Jianghu is not enough. It is not enough to be a member of the health care group and the first person in cardiothoracic surgery in China.


    Far from it, if you retire now, dozens of qualified doctors in more than a dozen large class III hospitals in the whole imperial capital will occupy the position of director in an instant.


    It is difficult for surgeons to become academicians because the golden period of their profession is there. During the golden period and when the operation is done, you are not eligible to run for academician. When you are qualified


    There are too many things here, and how to get the consent of President Hejie to recommend yourself.


    However, the cornerstone of all this is based on the imperial hospital, so as not to leave the clinic for too long and lose the qualification.


    With Zheng Kaixuan''s departure, Wang Qingshan can already feel what it means to transport heroes to freedom.


    He could no longer be angry. There was a creaking sound between the bed block and his palm, like a mouse.


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    Zheng Kaixuan left the ward quietly without hesitation.


    He as like as two peas in the mold. This is Wang Qingshan''s favorite step. Even walking should be managed continuously to meet his heart.


    Zheng Kaixuan does not recognize this, but his execution is very strong.


    Every time he takes the wrong step, either fast or slow, large or small, Wang Qingshan always compares him with Australian doctors.


    This comparison is untenable, but Zheng Kaixuan never refuted it. He just tried to do what he had to do well until now.


    Zheng Kaixuan didn''t want to leave. He saw clearly what happened after elder martial brother Liu left. The reason why senior brother Liu is mentioned is that Zheng Kaixuan thinks that Wang Qingshan is not authentic in this matter.


    But from now on, this is the past. I want to go to Heishan province and bajingzi township. Zheng Kaixuan never thought whether Wu Mian would take him in. It doesn''t matter where he goes as long as he can leave Wang Qingshan.

 Chapter 460

    The next morning, when Chu Zhixi was woken up by the alarm clock, he saw Wu Mian sitting lazily in a chair with a ball pen in his mouth and his eyes narrowed into a line.


    Needless to say, my brother must have encountered difficulties.


    "Brother, I''m awake." Chu Zhixi whispered like a kitten.


    "The sun is drying up before we get up." Wu Mian said, "wash up. I''ll go down and buy breakfast. Mom just sent me a wechat and let''s go home for dinner at night."


    "Oh." Chu Zhixi listened and became confused again.


    Wu Mian knows that this is the rhythm for the girl to sleep back.


    "Up, up." Wu Mian opened the cup, slapped it down and patted Chu Zhixi gently.


    "One more minute of sleep, one more minute."


    Maybe he slept late yesterday, or he slept too well. Chu Zhixi didn''t want to get up at all.


    Wu Mian was helpless. Looking at Chu Zhixi''s dream, she had to cover her quilt, turn around and change shoes to buy breakfast.


    When he came back from buying breakfast, Chu Zhixi had got up and began to wash.


    "Brother, I thought you had compiled the software all night." Chu Zhixi said vaguely while brushing his teeth.


    "It''s not that simple. It''s not surgery. But I''ve deconstructed the DTI sequence established by Dr. Denis Ducreux, and now I''m trying and making mistakes."


    "Oh."


    Chu Zhixi understands that the most important thing in new technology research is trial and error.


    Although what we are facing is only a branch of the technology tree, there are countless directions on a small branch that looks insignificant.


    Find the right direction, and then work hard, rather than immerse yourself in efforts. Looking back a few years later - I rubbed, and went in the opposite direction. At that time, you will feel miserable. It''s better to use Kung Fu at the beginning.


    "Do you have any ideas?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "A little." Wu Mian said with a smile. "The rabbit has also bought it. Come on a little. You can''t worry about it."


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    After breakfast, Wu Mian came to the hospital. Wu Mian locked himself in the office. He was busy all morning and had been revising the program.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian''s mobile phone rang. He glanced at it, and his hands were still typing blindly on the keyboard. But his eyes did not turn back, and the speed of white jade fingers beating the keyboard gradually slowed down.


    The sound of hitting the keyboard is like music, with a beautiful rhythm and rhythm. As the rhythm changed, Chu Zhixi raised his head and looked at Wu Mian suspiciously.


    "It''s Carl." Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi felt like telepathy. Although he didn''t see Chu Zhixi''s action, Wu Mian still explained.


    "Dr. Saipan Carr?"


    "Well, the one from the Sinai Medical Center in West Dakota," said Wu Mian, "thought he was just talking, but he didn''t expect to come."


    Then Wu Mian answered the phone.


    "Carl, I finally got your call!"


    Chu Zhixi smiled at his brother''s hypocrisy and politeness and closed the book in his hand.


    "You''ve arrived? Why didn''t you call in advance." Wu Mian shrugged his shoulders. "I''ll pick you up."


    "Well, you''re more anxious than I thought."


    With that, Wu Mian hung up the phone.


    "Carl has arrived. He is a technician of LANCO to help promote the operation of mitral valve clamp."


    "Isn''t that good? Someone works." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "He must want to do mitral valve clipping. It''s hard for us to pull him for public welfare surgery." Wu Mian pondered.


    "It''s all right. I do all kinds of surgery. I''m afraid Dr. Carl can''t adapt to the domestic rhythm," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Let''s go and pick it up." Wu Mian said, "it doesn''t matter what you do. See what he means."


    Chu Zhixi put the book aside, stood up and went downstairs with Wu Mian.


    On the first floor, the elevator door opened and Wu Mian was stunned.


    "Emmm, how is he?" Chu Zhixi asked, looking at Wu Mian suspiciously.


    "Zheng Kaixuan? Why are you here?" Wu Mian looked at Zheng Kaixuan standing at the door and asked in surprise.


    "Miss Wu, I resigned yesterday and just flew over." Zheng Kaixuan stood at the door with a trolley case in his hand.


    Wu Mian tilted his head slightly and looked at Zheng Kaixuan carefully, as if he wanted to know him again.


    "Miss Wu, do you want anyone else?" Zheng Kaixuan asked with a smile.


    "Wang Qingshan agreed?"


    "I resigned," Zheng Kaixuan repeated.


    Wu Mian smiled, stretched out his hands and strode towards Zheng Kaixuan.


    "Welcome!" said Wu Mian. "You''re just here. The newly built hospital is seriously short of people."


    "Mr. Wu, you''re very kind," Zheng Kaixuan bowed. "I''m going to give you a hand. I hope I can get your guidance."


    "How inappropriate this is," said Wu Mian, holding his hands together with Zheng Kaixuan''s hands and exerting slight force.


    Zheng Kaixuan''s eyebrows are a little loose. Obviously, he also has doubts when he comes to the sword association hospital. After all, as Wang Qingshan said, his brand of Wang Qingshan is too obvious.


    It seems that Wu Mian doesn''t mind this identity. His expression and actions let Zheng Kaixuan completely relax.


    "You''ve just come here. If you''re not tired, I''ll introduce someone to you," Wu Mian said.


    "Hmm?" Zheng Kaixuan was stunned. "Who do you recommend?"


    "Dr. Saipan Carr, an expert in cardiac intervention at the sainai medical center in West Dakota."


    Zheng Kaixuan was stunned.


    Dr. Saipan Carr is a world-famous cardiac intervention expert. Can you introduce him? What''s the rhythm?


    Thinking of many possibilities, Zheng Kaixuan was very excited. But does Mr. Wu really mind his brand?


    Numerous problems appeared in Zheng Kaixuan''s mind.


    "Dr. Carl has long said he would come, but I didn''t expect your front and rear feet to come. It''s just a group to do relevant surgery," Wu Mian said.


    "Miss Wu, you have a lot of operations here?" Zheng Kaixuan asked cautiously when he saw Wu Mian''s direct talk about work and surgery.


    "LANCO sent Dr. Carl here. It''s not enough to think about surgery." Wu Mian said, "capitalist, very powerful!"


    Capital, for Zheng Kaixuan, is simply the existence of another world.


    "Mr. Wu, did Dr. Carl come by himself, or did he bring the team from cedars Sinai Medical Center in Los Angeles?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    "I don''t know for the time being. I just got a call from Dr. Carl," Wu Mian said.


    A few minutes later, a car drove to the door of the office building. Before the car stopped, Dr. Saipan Carr rushed out of the car.


    "Wu, long time no see!" Dr. Saipan Carr opened his arms excitedly, completely unable to see the fatigue of long-distance flight.


    "Carl, you came suddenly." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Jack said he would have to wait three days for me to lead the team," Saipan Carr said. "I can''t wait, so I''ll come first."


    Just then, Saipan Carl''s body shook slightly, but he didn''t seem to have any consciousness. He stretched out his hand to take Wu Mian''s shoulder.


    But the next moment, Saipan Carr''s hand was empty.

 Chapter 461

    "Carl, what''s the matter?" Wu Mian asked immediately, seeing that the situation was wrong.


    "It''s okay, it''s okay. I may be too tired recently. I''ve just seen a double shadow." Saipan Carl rubbed his eyes hard and said with a smile.


    "Have you checked?" Wu Mian asked with a frown.


    As a doctor, he is very sensitive to any abnormal changes in the human body.


    Looking at the ghosting of things, just such a simple narration, Wu Mian can think of more than 30 kinds of diseases. If it''s serious... If it''s serious, I''m afraid Saipan Carr''s life is less than a month.


    "No." Saipan Carl waved his hand and said indifferently, "it''s all right. Wu, do you have any patients? I''ll go back and think about your operation. There are some..."


    "Carl, I think it''s still important to have a physical examination first and an MRI if necessary." Wu Mian interrupted Saipan Carl and said strongly.


    "Wu, I''m too tired recently. It''s nothing."


    "No, Carl," said Wu Mian, "it may be tumor compression, it may be optic nerve abnormalities caused by hyperthyroidism, it may be inflammatory changes, it may be..."


    "My God!" Saipan Carr raised his hands. "Wu, it won''t be that serious."


    "Every stubborn patient says so." Wu Mian looks at Saipan Carr and says, "this is my hospital. You are my employee. At least recently, I have to be responsible for you. Please cooperate with my physical examination first."


    "..." Saipan Carl shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "okay."


    Zheng Kaixuan watched this scene helplessly. Wu Mian was just a concept in his impression - he was a genius, a strong existence who could perform level 4 surgery independently when he was a graduate student, and became the future star of the editorial board of diagnostics when he was less than 30 years old.


    From the operation of Abdul Aziz in the Middle East to the meeting in Pengcheng, Zheng Kaixuan had a preliminary contact with Wu Mian. He curiously carried the trolley case and followed behind Wu Mian and Saipan Carr to see what teacher Wu''s "making a mountain out of a molehill" was for.


    Dr. Carl stood in front of Wu Mian, who did a simple neurological examination.


    "Carl, how long has this symptom happened?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Wu, this is the first time just now. I must be the reason why I''m too tired recently." Saipan Carr said helplessly while cooperating with Wu Mian''s examination. "I''ve been on the plane for 11 hours and my feet are soft when I get down."


    "It has nothing to do with flying," Wu Mian said with certainty.


    Zheng Kaixuan thought it was funny. Dr. Saipan Carr was right. No matter whether you take a plane or a boat for a long time, there will be slight positioning obstacles.


    Just sleep. Why does Mr. Wu have to check on the spot? It seems that he still wants to take Dr. Carl for magnetic resonance imaging?


    incorrect! Zheng Kaixuan saw a petite figure around Wu Mian in the corner of his eye for a second. He immediately put away his thoughts.


    Chu Zhixi is a legend of neurosurgery.


    She has never failed in the difficult operation of malignant petroclival meningioma. The postoperative survival time of patients is about 1.5 years longer than that of others. This is a worldwide comparison, not just a domestic comparison.


    It is said that Chu Zhixi''s operation was personally led by Wu Mian. How strong will Mr. Wu be in the field of neurosurgery?


    "There''s a problem. We need to do MRI," Wu Mian said.


    With that, Wu Mian took Dr. Carl''s suitcase, put it in the guard, explained with the gravel, and took him straight to the MRI room.


    Zheng Kaixuan was very curious. He closely followed Wu Mian. Although he is already a professor and deputy director of the Department of large-scale top three hospitals in China, Wang Qingshan has always suppressed it, and Zheng Kaixuan is used to being ignored.


    "Carl, introduce someone to you." Wu Mian took Saipan Carl to the MRI room and suddenly turned back to greet Zheng Kaixuan. "This is a very powerful cardiothoracic surgeon in our country. In the future, you two will work together to carry out mitral valve clamping."


    "Hello, Dr. Carl." Zheng Kaixuan said hello to Saipan Carl.


    "Ha, you worked at greenlops hospital? Your accent wants to remind you of the sea breeze there," Saipan Carr said.


    Zheng Kaixuan, who has never been abroad, has an English accent marked by Wang Qingshan, and the Australian accent was recognized by Saipan Carl.


    Mr. Wu''s way of communicating with foreign doctors is also different from others. Not to mention that old Wang was cautious, even humble, and completely different from others.


    Zheng Kaixuan evaluated Wu Mian in his heart.


    After introducing Zheng Kaixuan, Wu Mian made several movements. After observing Saipan Carl, he said, "diplopia and blurred vision in the horizontal direction, and the symptoms worsened when the line of sight turned to the left. And it didn''t improve. Am I right, Carl?"


    "Wu, I''m just too tired. If you can let me have a good sleep..."


    "No, Carl, your left eye is more skewed when you look far and close than when you look close, the deflection angle of your left eye is larger, and the deflection of your left eye is the largest. Do you know what these mean?"


    "..." Dr. Saipan Carr shook his head.


    "Left abducens nerve paralysis," said Wu Mian. "This situation can''t be explained by fatigue."


    "Wu, you are so cautious. Although you say this is a typical doctor''s behavior, do you know what I want to do most now?"


    "Carl, please believe me. In the future, you will cry and shout and tell me that you can''t bear high-intensity surgery. Body is the most important. In our country''s words, body is the capital of revolution."


    Saipan Carl didn''t understand Wu Mian''s last sentence. He didn''t want to be wordy. He just did an MRI.


    Zheng Kaixuan smiled.


    Mr. Wu is showing off his skills and completing part of the physical examination through subtle observation to find the problem. After all, he is still young. Although he is very enthusiastic about himself and does not show that he cares about being a student of Wang Qingshan, he still needs to tell himself his strength with technology.


    Like the roar of the king of the forest, this is a warning and a display of strength. Zheng Kaixuan knew that he stole an eye at Wu Mian and was a little distressed.


    It seems that life here is not easy, Zheng Kaixuan guessed at random.


    When he came to the MRI room, Saipan Carr, who had just got off the plane, lay down in the MRI machine.


    The buzzing sound sounded. Looking at Dr. Carl through the lead glass, Zheng Kaixuan felt like he was dreaming.


    After 20 minutes, the inspection is completed and the image appears on the machine.


    Zheng Kaixuan was stunned when he saw the MRI image of his head. Dr. Carr''s MRI scan showed enhancement in the abducent neural tube area of the left dura near the temporal bone


    There''s really a problem! Zheng Kaixuan knew that what he thought was absurd. Mr. Wu Mian didn''t care about himself at all.


    That''s the man who rubbed old Wang against the wall.

 Chapter 462

    "Emmmm... Brother, it''s sarcoidosis of the nervous system?" Chu Zhixi whispered, looking at the magnetic resonance imaging.


    Zheng Kaixuan only knew that sarcoidosis, known as "sarcoidosis" by Chu Zhi Xi, is a chronic granulomatous disease with unknown causes, which can encroach on multiple organs of the body, and the incidence rate of lung and lymph nodes is the highest.


    About 5% of patients with sarcoidosis invade the nervous system and show signs of nervous system damage, which is called nervous system sarcoidosis.


    As for how to diagnose and treat... This is a rare disease. Even neurologists are rarely proficient, let alone Zheng Kaixuan.


    "Now we can''t give a definite diagnosis. Check it." Wu Mian looked at the image with a serious expression, and his eyes seemed to twinkle with different brilliance.


    "Wu, what''s up? Did I not..." Dr. Saipan Carr came out and said to Wu Mian.


    Before he finished, he saw the MRI image on the screen.


    "My God..." Dr. Saipan Carr was stunned.


    The asymmetric enhancement in the image is obviously like a thrombus in the heart, which can be seen at a glance. Saipan Carl knew what it meant. Death seemed to be standing behind him, waving a sharp sickle and ready to harvest life at any time.


    "Carl, we need further examination." Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "when was your last physical examination?"


    "Am I dying, Wu? Is it a tumor? Is it a tumor?" Saipan Carr muttered.


    "It''s not a tumor, Carl." Wu Mian didn''t look at him. His eyes always focused on the image, so serious.


    "Wu..." Saipan Carl murmured, "how is your neurosurgery level?"


    "No. 1 in the world."


    The dialogue is simple and Zheng Kaixuan can understand it.


    Zheng Kaixuan thought of countless ways to answer Saipan Carr''s question, but he didn''t expect Wu Mian to say that his neurosurgery was the first in the world.


    This is not a modest answer. Mr. Wang won''t like it, but it suits Zheng Kaixuan''s appetite.


    Saipan Carr didn''t understand the answer of Pian Wuxia Feng, nor did he understand what this sentence meant. But Zheng Kaixuan was moved by Wu Mian''s confidence and looked at his back with interest.


    "For the time being, there is no need for surgery." Wu Mian frowned slightly and said, "don''t worry too much first, just finish the examination."


    Saipan Carl didn''t seem to hear Wu Mian''s words. He looked at the image in a daze and said something in his mouth.


    Things grow in his mind. Even if he does neurosurgery, Saipan Carr recovers well after the operation. Even if he can''t do fine interventional surgery, it means that Carr wants to bid farewell to his career.


    "Brother, it doesn''t look like it. Do you want to use glucocorticoid shock therapy?" Chu Zhixi leaned in Wu Mian''s ear and whispered.


    "Diagnostic treatment, you can try." Wu Mian said, patting Saipan Carl on the shoulder. "Carl, take blood and do other tests. I want to know your physical condition thoroughly."


    Facing the malicious "joke" of life, Saipan Carr''s spirit seems to collapse.


    Saipan Carr is an excellent doctor. He works at the sainai medical center, the largest hospital on the west coast of the United States. He is good at diagnosis and understands what invasive changes in the brain mean.


    "Wu..."


    "Carl, I''m here."


    "I have no problem now. You can take me to do some mitral valve clipping," Saipan Carr murmured. "If I don''t learn the damn surgery, I won''t be able to close my eyes when I lie in the coffin and bury in the ground."


    "What you think..."


    "No, Wu!" Saipan Carr''s mood seemed to get out of control. He turned and grabbed Wu Mian''s collar. "My best ten years have been spent studying this damn technique. I don''t want to go to the grave with regret."


    "No." Wu mianwei brushed Saipan Carl''s wrist, grabbed Wu Mian''s collar and unknowingly released, "Carl, calm down."


    "You can''t meet my little request!" sobbed Saipan Carr.


    Facing Dr. Saipan Carr, who suddenly knew he was ill and out of control, Wu Mian sighed. The more you know, the more trouble it will be. If only Carl were an ordinary patient, at least he could say something to prevaricate.


    Many doctors think more and more after getting sick, and even scare themselves more and more seriously.


    "Carl." Wu Mian said seriously, "there are 43 possibilities I can think of, of which 22 will not affect your future surgery. Check first. If your luck is really bad, I won''t let you leave any regrets. Trust me, Carl."


    Saipan Carl looked at Wu Mian with a lonely expression, and his eyes were slightly red.


    "Wu, I knew it wasn''t right." Carl nagged, "I''ve often felt tired and lost a few kilograms recently. And I''m especially willing to eat. I think my body is telling me that it''s too late to eat again."


    "As Mr. William Osler, the father of modern medicine, said: listen to your patient and he will tell you the correct diagnosis." Wu Mian comforted, "Carl, you have told me the correct answer."


    "Ah?"


    "It''s all right. I guess it''s caused by poor rest. Check it first. Just go back and drink more hot water."


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    Zheng Kaixuan looked at Wu Mian''s expression carefully and couldn''t tell whether he was joking or serious.


    As soon as he came to China, Saipan Carr was taken into the ward. The nurse took blood and sent blood samples for examination.


    The instruments in the laboratory department of jianxie hospital are world-class, and the results return very quickly.


    The etiological examination was negative, and there were no obvious abnormalities in C-reactive protein, ESR, immune indexes and thyroid function indexes in inflammatory indexes.


    Saipan Carr took the test sheets and looked at them one by one. As a top diagnostic doctor, he is also ruling out every common or rare disease.


    The more he looked at the inspection report, the more ugly his face became. Zheng Kaixuan could tell from Saipan Carr''s expression that the situation was very serious.


    If problems are found in the most basic laboratory examination, it may be better. Everything is normal, but there are symptoms of left abducens nerve paralysis... Zheng Kaixuan has some regrets.


    Mr. Wu arranged to partner with Saipan Carr, but the 5th generation fighter plane was about to fall before it took off.


    Saipan Carr''s luck is really bad.


    "Girl, what are you going to do next?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Waist wear, I want to confirm a guess." Chu Zhixi looked at the test sheet and said softly.


    "Well, waist piercing, then a whole body CT, and then hormone shock therapy." Wu Mian said decisively.


    "Emmm, I don''t think Dr. Carl has a big problem." Chu Zhixi suddenly smiled.


    The atmosphere in the ward was dignified, but when Chu Zhixi smiled, the whole ward was full of colorful colors, as if flowers were blooming.

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    don''t worry? Zheng Kaixuan was stunned.


    Did Professor Chu Zhixi Chu say that because the examination results were OK? Zheng Kaixuan doesn''t think so. He felt that Chu Zhixi was very serious when he said this, and his smile was sincere, not like comforting Dr. Carl.


    "Wu, send me a copy of the information," Saipan Carr said listlessly. "I want to see a friend at the Montreal neurotherapy center."


    The Institute of Neurology in Montreal, Canada is the world''s top neurosurgical center and the top hospital for epilepsy research.


    It seems that Dr. Carl has his own judgment.


    "Yes." Wu Mian did not refuse, nor did he show a trace of discomfort that he was offended, but answered casually.


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    Montreal, Canada.


    In the brightly lit neurology research center, several doctors in white are sitting around.


    "Poor Carl, is the brain invasive lesion just discovered?"


    "I''ve been to China. Recently, I''ve been too tired, suddenly diplopia and blurred vision in the horizontal direction, and the symptoms get worse when my sight turns to the left. How do I feel like the changes caused by tumor cells infiltrating the optic nerve?"


    "Nonsense, that''s an inflammatory change, not a tumor at all."


    "My God, I prefer tumor cell infiltration to inflammatory change, and I don''t know if Carl has syphilis. The invasive change caused by stage IV syphilis can''t be treated, and Carl will bear it in the future..."


    "It should not be syphilis. Although the common inflammatory infiltration includes sarcoidosis, syphilis, tuberculosis and fungal infection, I feel like ALCA''s disease."


    "There is no fundus hemorrhage, which proves that the condition is not serious. The abducent nerve tube area of temporal bone is strengthened... The posterior superior space of cavernous sinus, the anterior knee segment of internal carotid artery cavernous sinus, damn C3 segment lesion! The origin point of meningeal pituitary stem, the abducent nerve goes out of dorello tube and enters cavernous sinus. It starts here. It''s too difficult to operate..."


    "There''s no need for surgery at all," said another. "I''m wrong, not no, but no surgery. I suggest radiotherapy. Poor Carl must have radiotherapy."


    "Before the results of lumbar puncture come out, everything is just speculation. Carl needs to improve a lot of tests for angiotensin converting enzyme, tuberculin test, syphilis test and blood routine."


    "By the way, what did poor Carl do in China?"


    "It is said that Wu returned home and set up a hospital in China. Carl went to learn a new mitral valve clamping with Wu."


    "Wu? The tenured professor in Massachusetts? He''s a genius."


    "Yes, Carl went to learn a new mitral valve clipping."


    "I can''t believe it. Carl is the best cardiac interventional doctor in the world. He went to learn from Wu... This is incredible news."


    Several doctors were gossiping about the MRI images, mixed with all kinds of gossip.


    Carl''s MRI is a little strange. Countless rare diseases are said like a surging river. Let''s discuss them together.


    Among them, the rare clinical manifestations of rare diseases such as mitochondrial disease, autoimmune encephalitis and biological enzyme deficiency are quite consistent with the symptoms of Saipan Carr. They suggest continuing reexamination. At the end of the discussion, everyone suspected that it was a genetic disease.


    "Poor Carl, no matter what the change is, it''s difficult to treat."


    "I think the brain nerve changes induced by homocysteinemia are the most consistent. If so, I suggest Carl buy a cemetery early."


    "Not so pessimistic, whether benign or malignant, there is a great possibility of paralysis after treatment. But buying a cemetery... I think Carl can live at least three years."


    Everyone is not optimistic about the situation of Saipan Carr, and it is difficult to be optimistic. Genetic diseases, even the Montreal Center for neurological research, find it difficult to cure.


    In the 2-hour study, 12 possible diseases were written in an email and sent to Saipan Carr.


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    In jianxie hospital, Saipan Carl looked even worse after reading the email.


    He had just finished his waistcoat and waited for the results to return.


    "Wu, do you think I''m glioma, leukemia and lymphoma?" Saipan Carr asked.


    "Carl, you''re too nervous. It''s not a malignant tumor. I remember what I said," said Wu Mian. "The extracted cerebrospinal fluid is still under examination. Wait a minute."


    Saipan Carr was silent.


    After a few minutes, he asked again, "Wu, I don''t think it''s the brain nerve changes induced by lgg4 related diseases."


    "Lgg4... The probability of occurrence is 1.3 parts per million. Carl, if you can diagnose this disease, I suggest you buy lottery tickets. The prize money in the prize pool is enough to set up a large research institute. I will lead the research and overcome this disease before you die." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "And if so, I''d like to congratulate you."


    "Congratulations?" Saipan Carr was stunned.


    "There will be a new disease named after you, Saipan Carr syndrome. Is it cool?" asked Wu Mian.


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    Wu Mian''s joke obviously didn''t calm Saipan Carl down. After less than a minute, he asked, "Wu, do you think I''m a brain nerve change induced by long-chain 3-hydroxyacyl CoA dehydrogenase deficiency?"


    "Long chain 3-hydroxyacyl CoA dehydrogenase deficiency is a rare genetic metabolic disease, which belongs to autosomal recessive inheritance. The symptoms of patients are complex and can occur from newborn to adult, with different degrees. It is common to have symptoms such as weakness, feeding difficulties, coma and myalgia. Although some symptoms are consistent, your situation does not consider this rare disease."


    "What if it is?"


    "Then I still want to congratulate you. The diseases named after you will be written into textbooks and remembered by millions and tens of millions of medical college students." Wu Mian patted Saipan Carl''s hand and said with a smile, "Carl, if that happens, you will be immortal."


    "Wu, I don''t want immortality, and I don''t expect future generations to remember me." Saipan Carr''s expression flickered. It was obvious that he had been thinking about what disease he was, and the great pressure he brought was unbearable. "I just want to grow old slowly."


    "Who doesn''t think so," said Wu Mian. "Carl, my view is different from that of Montreal. Those rare diseases are called rare diseases because the probability of occurrence is very small."


    "So you mean..." Saipan Carr was a little desperate. "I''m a tumor of the lymphatic system?"


    "No." Wu Mian was worn by Dr. Carl helpless, "the condition I considered with the girl is simpler."


    "Simple?"


    "Well, wait until the results come out," said Wu Mian. "Then we can use hormone shock therapy."

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    Half an hour later, the inspection results came back one after another.


    Cerebrospinal fluid analysis showed that lymphocytes increased, 95%, and the normal range was 40% ~ 80%; Protein increased slightly and glucose increased to 10.28 mmol.


    No obvious abnormality was found in cerebrospinal fluid culture and cytology. (note)


    In addition, chest CT scan also found no evidence of sarcoidosis.


    This test doesn''t tell anything, at least in Dr. Carl''s opinion. Like the previous inspection results, this information was packaged and sent to Canada.


    "Prepare methylprednisolone 1g for pulse therapy," said Wu Mian. "30 minutes after intravenous injection, do another lumbar puncture."


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi nodded and asked, "brother, do you need to check glycosylated hemoglobin?"


    "Check."


    Several medical orders confused Saipan Carr.


    Diabetes? Diabetic eye disease? No way.


    Diabetes can cause changes in the optic nerve and surrounding organs and tissues, such as fundus hemangioma, fundus hemorrhage, dacryocystitis, glaucoma, cataract, vitreous body opacity, optic atrophy, macular degeneration, retinal detachment.


    But what is asymmetrical enhancement in head MRI is not related to diabetes. Saipan Carl looked at Wu Mian suspiciously and asked, "Wu, what disease do you suspect?"


    "Diabetes." Wu Mian said with a test paper. "You see the quantitative test of cerebrospinal fluid, glucose significantly increased to 10.28mmolL."


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    Saipan Carl was speechless.


    Had it not been for the legendary Wu sitting opposite, he would have gone there by hand, and then flew home... To Montreal, Canada.


    It is unacceptable for Saban Karl to see Glucose in high diagnosis. In addition, the blood glucose of their own blood test is normal, and the glucose of cerebrospinal fluid test can only be used as a reference.


    It may be caused by stress reaction. Anyway, Saipan Carl can''t believe the diagnosis given by Wu Mian.


    "Carl, I told you not to ask." Wu Mian saw Saipan Carl''s expression and knew what he was thinking, so he smiled and said, "it''s just a small problem. Don''t care."


    Little problem


    Dr. Saipan Carr was speechless.


    "Relax, push the medicine." Wu Mian patted Saipan Carl.


    But at this time, no matter how gentle a smile can calm Saipan Carl''s heart.


    "Wu, I feel much better," stammered Saipan Carl. "I want to go home..."


    "Don''t you want to learn mitral valve clipping?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "Dr. rodefran of the United States has long established the diagnosis and treatment process of acute isolated abducens nerve palsy and believes that expectant observation should be carried out initially. A series of case observations show that in most cases, vascular abducens nerve palsy can be completely relieved after a period of time."


    "Then use hormones?"


    "I just want to see the specific situation, diagnostic treatment, diagnostic treatment," Wu Mian explained. "Relax, right... Straighten your arms and don''t hinder the work of our nurses."


    Saipan Carr was confused. The black and red blood in the syringe was pumped away, and 1g of methylprednisolone was injected into the blood vessels. He immediately felt weak.


    As methylprednisolone was pushed into the blood vessels, he could even feel the drug absorbed and acted in the body with the blood.


    "Well, I''ll make you a waist dress later."


    "Wu... I''m afraid," Saipan Carr whispered.


    "Don''t worry, I''ll do it myself. It''s just a needle. It won''t hurt very much."


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    Twenty minutes later, Saipan Carr received a reply from Montreal, Canada.


    [Carl, I suggest you leave China as soon as possible. You know, their medical level is very general. Although they occupy a certain advantage in the treatment of common diseases, they are far from the top in the world in the treatment, research and treatment of rare diseases.]


    In the e-mail, the doctor in Montreal pointed out this point at the beginning. Saipan Carr''s heart moved, and so did he.


    But "diabetes" after all is the diagnosis given by legendary Wu, Saban Karl still has some entanglements.


    [the examination you sent us may be a rare genetic disease. If possible, we will test your gene map.]


    Gene, rare, these words accurately hit Saipan Carl''s heart.


    As a doctor, in the face of the sudden localization disorder and the change of brain bilateral asymmetry in MRI, Saipan Carr believes Montreal more.


    As for what diabetes... Let him go to hell!


    [Carl, you know, our institute is a world leader in gene therapy, especially for neurological diseases. We not only do neurosurgery, but also make a breakthrough in the treatment of epilepsy recently.]


    [Wu is only a surgeon. Maybe he is very strong in the field of cardiothoracic surgery, but please remember that the Montreal Institute of Neurology is the world''s leading hospital and scientific research institute.]


    [definitely not Wu Yue''s diabetes. Although diabetes is a common cause of isolated ischemic demyelinating abducens palsy, there is no way to explain the alteration of bilateral enhancement in imaging.


    After careful discussion, we finally considered a rare genetic disease. If possible, I hope you can come this morning


    Saipan Carr finished reading the mail. He stared at the wall of the ward and fell into meditation.


    As the e-mail said, Wu is only a surgeon, and his disease may involve some extremely rare situation. Wu joked that he could name the disease after himself... Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a fact.


    "Dr. Carl, would you like to have a rest?" Zheng Kaixuan asked when he saw Saipan Carl stunned.


    He never left. Zheng Kaixuan was curious about Wu Mian''s judgment of the disease. It is rumored in the Jianghu that although Wu Mian is only the editorial board member of the tenth edition of diagnostics, he is actually the editor in chief. It is said that his diagnostic level should be very strong, so Zheng Kaixuan wants to see the actual situation with his own eyes.


    "Zheng, I''m sorry, I don''t think we have the chance to cooperate together," Saipan Carr sighed. "Montreal neurology research center considers that my situation may be an extremely rare genetic disease, which needs to be screened."


    "..." Zheng Kaixuan was stunned. He knew that it was the top three neurosurgery and nervous system diseases in the world.


    Sure enough, it is a rare genetic disease!


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    Note: the training time is very long. If it is too long according to normal, this play is a little wordy, so it is shortened. Ouch~~~

 Chapter 465

    "Dr. Carl, that''s a pity," Zheng Kaixuan said. "I also want to learn interventional surgery with you. I didn''t expect you to go to Canada. But I think the news may be happy. After all, the Montreal Institute of Neurology judged that it was not a malignant tumor."


    "Hope," Saban Karl shrugged his shoulders. "It''s not a malignant tumor, but it''s not diabetes. My blood sugar is fine. It''s all right."


    Just then, the door of the ward was opened, and Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi came in.


    "Carl, I have good news for you," said Wu Mian with a smile.


    "Huh?"


    "The A1C level of your glycosylated hemoglobin is 14.7%. The normal range of our measuring machine is 4.3% ~ 6%, which means that your glycosylated hemoglobin level is on the high side." Wu Mian said and handed the test sheet to Saipan Carr.


    "Wu," Saipan Carr said, glancing at the data on the test sheet, "Montreal, Canada..."


    "Neurology research center? They don''t have a doctor who can see a doctor," Wu Mian said with certainty.


    "..." Saipan Carr and Zheng Kaixuan were stunned.


    No one expected Wu Mian to give such a sentence directly.


    To say that a doctor can''t see a doctor is the most serious and even severe statement.


    "I didn''t see the patient, and Carl, I don''t think your medical history of Montreal is complete, is it?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Er..." Saipan Carl looked at Wu Mian. Is the medical history so important?


    "If you don''t know about your fatigue and eating more than before recently, give me a diagnosis?" Wu Mian said.


    "Wu, I think I''m tired from flying back and forth across the ocean," Saipan Carr explained.


    "Carl, do they say it may be some rare genetic system defect?" Wu Mian asked.


    Saipan Carl stared at Wu Mian in a daze. At this moment, he felt that he was being watched. Otherwise, why would Wu say what he just said so accurately.


    "Believe me, it''s just the most common diabetes, and you didn''t notice it," said Wu Mian gently. "Lie down, I''ll make you wear your waist."


    "Why?"


    "Carle, if it is diabetes, the glucose monitoring of cerebrospinal fluid will increase by hormone therapy." Wu Mian said, "if you want to go to Canada, if you want to go to Canada, I will not stop you."


    Saipan Carl looked at Wu Mian deeply. After a few seconds, he nodded, lay on the hospital bed, and turned his back to Wu Mian.


    "Miss Wu, what can I do for you?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    "Just look at it." Wu Mian said, "doctors should always carefully collect medical history and physical examination to guide the preliminary evaluation. First, we should eliminate common causes. We should not hold on to some rare causes because of reflex."


    Isn''t it better to give a diagnosis of rare diseases at the first time? Zheng Kaixuan thought to himself.


    "It''s called a common disease because most of the patients we meet are in this situation. It''s not easy to be optimistic about common diseases. I always think so." Wu Mian said, putting on stuley''s gloves and starting to make waist clothes for Saipan Carl.


    "Wu, I am showing an asymmetric enhancement in my head by magnetic resonance imaging, which can not be explained by diabetes," Saipan Carle said sideways.


    "With regard to the interpretation of this result, I prefer a meaningless imaging manifestation."


    "..." Saipan Carl was speechless.


    "Carl, think for the best. The causes of lateral ventricular cysts, hydrocephalus and intracranial space occupying lesions have been ruled out. I watched the film for a long time, and the final conclusion is that the image is meaningless."


    Zheng Kaixuan sighed slightly. Mr. Wu really dared to say. If this goes out of the clinic and the patient says so, I''m afraid I can''t be scolded to death by the patient?


    Patients don''t care what is meaningful or meaningless. If they do this with their families, they will probably welcome a sentence - it''s useless to give me any tests, you quack.


    After the waist piercing, Wu Mian left the ward with the specimen extracted by puncture, leaving Saipan Carl and Zheng Kaixuan, the "partners" who didn''t do a single operation, staring at each other.


    Zheng Kaixuan looked at Saipan Carr silently. The doctor who used to be legendary in cognition now looks so helpless. Not only him, but also the doctors in Montreal are called "unable to see a doctor" by Mr. Wu.


    Accustomed to Wang Qingshan''s good way of speaking abroad, Zheng Kaixuan felt a little confused when he came into contact with Wu Mian''s thinking.


    He wanted to comfort Dr. Carl, but Zheng Kaixuan was not good at words and didn''t know what to say.


    "Zheng, do you believe in Dr. Wu?" Saipan Carr asked after a long time.


    His voice is a little hoarse. Zheng Kaixuan even has the illusion of Saipan Carr''s vocal cord paralysis.


    "Dr. Carl, I believe Mr. Wu." Zheng Kaixuan thought and said seriously, "in our country, the diagnostics that medical students want to learn is compiled by Mr. Wu."


    "But he thinks I''m just diabetes," Saban Karl can''t believe. "Although I hope I''m just a series of physiological changes caused by elevated blood sugar, it''s just a good wish."


    "Dr. Carl, Mr. Wu has ruled out the changes of diseases such as neuronodular changes. I think you should wait for the test report." Zheng Kaixuan said, "Mr. Wu is right. We should start with the basic diseases to judge a symptom. Those rare diseases are called rare diseases because they are really rare."


    Saipan Carr listened to Zheng Kaixuan''s rap like views in English with an Australian accent, even with a heavy heart and a smile.


    Maybe. I hope Wu is right.


    At least so far, I haven''t heard of his failure in any field.


    "Zheng, when did you come here?" Saipan Carr began to chat with Zheng Kaixuan.


    Waiting is so hard. Only chatting can make Saipan Carl forget that he is "seriously ill".


    Soon, the door was pushed open, and Wu Mian appeared in front of Saipan Carl with a smile.


    "Carl, which do you want to hear first, a good news or a bad news?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Good news," Saipan Carr said without hesitation.


    "Glucocorticoid content in lumbar cerebrospinal fluid increased significantly after the treatment of empiric glucocorticoid pulse therapy, reaching 22.64mmolL," Wu Mian said. "Plus blood tests, glycosylated hemoglobin increased. Considering your condition is due to undiagnosed diabetes caused by microvascular ischemia, asymmetric enhancement on MRI is an accidental finding."


    "What about the bad news?" Saipan Carr asked nervously before he had time to be happy.


    "You have diabetes, and you may need insulin to maintain your blood sugar in the future."

 Chapter 466

    "Really?" Saipan Carr asked.


    Look at the appearance of Wu Guan, and Dr. Carle knows he is joking with himself. It should be the diagnosis of abnormal symptoms induced by diabetes.


    "Do you still have horizontal diplopia and blurred vision, and the symptoms get worse when your line of sight turns to the left?" Wu Mian asked.


    Saipan Carl nodded.


    "First use insulin to control blood glucose and monitor the blood glucose value." Wu Mian said, "the abnormal symptoms will improve within 48 hours, and the most likely thing is to disappear completely. If so, it can be inferred that my diagnosis is correct."


    "What if it doesn''t get better?" pursued Saipan Carr.


    It''s not that he doesn''t believe Wu Mian, but that it involves his own body. Saipan Carl should be more cautious.


    "If my diagnosis is wrong, I''ll book a ticket for you immediately and take you to Canada." Wu Mian smiled. "Carl, it''s getting late. I''m going home. My mother has called me three times. If I don''t go back, I''m afraid my mother will break my leg."


    "It''s terrible, your mother..." Saipan Carl said half a sentence and began to worry about his illness again.


    I hope Wu''s diagnosis is correct. If it''s just diabetes, that would be great!


    "48 hours, Carl, it only takes 48 hours." Wu Mian comforted, "the nurse will come to give you an injection in a minute. I''ll be away tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I''m going to... Travel. When I come back on Monday, you''ll be back to health and become a great guy."


    Zheng Kaixuan couldn''t help laughing at Wu Mian''s description.


    Talk to foreigners easily, like friends. Don''t kneel, humble and full. This feeling can never be realized in Wang Qingshan.


    "Dr. Zheng, add a wechat later. You can find a hotel for one night." Wu Mian then said to Zheng Kaixuan, "I''ll give you President Ma''s phone and wechat, and you can contact the horse yard."


    "OK, Miss Wu." Zheng Kaixuan stood up and bowed slightly.


    "Then I''ll go. The nurse will give you an injection later. Remember to cooperate with the treatment." Wu Mian warned, "it''s a nurse in Cambridge. I guess there''s no problem with communication."


    With that, Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi and left the ward in a hurry.


    "Brother, I feel right!" Chu Zhixi was a little excited.


    "Of course, you said early in the morning that you would use hormone shock." Wu Mian said, "hurry up and go home. My mother is already in a hurry."


    "Is my mother in a hurry? Why don''t I feel it?"


    "Didn''t you hear him call my full name just now?" said Wu Mian. "Once you say the word Wu Mian from my mother''s mouth, it means that half the sky is falling."


    Wu Mian said, suddenly feeling Chu Zhixi''s footsteps stop behind him. With his hands tight, he looked back at Chu Zhixi strangely.


    "Wu Mian!" Chu Zhixi said with a serious eyebrow.


    The voice was not loud, but it reached Wu Mian''s ears like thunder.


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    The other half of Wu Mian''s sky also collapsed.


    There was a flash of light in front of me, like a wild fire in the sky. There was a faint flash of lightning in mid air, and it hit me between my fingers.


    In the thunder and fire, Wu Mian felt his whole body sour and soft.


    What did you do wrong? Wu Mian''s heart tightened suddenly and began to flow up rapidly. He recalled what he had experienced with Chu Zhixi in three days and found out what went wrong.


    Every detail, every action, every look, every sentence and even every tone crossed Wu Mian''s mind like a meteor.


    Chu Zhixi was stunned.


    My brother''s face is a little white, or pale. Vaguely, I could see the air on his little flat head rippling through nothingness. Always steady as the earth''s eyes are slightly flustered, some innocent


    Chu Zhixi had never seen Wu Mian look like this before when he was tortured by a headache.


    "Brother..." Chu Zhixi knew he was wrong and quickly whispered.


    "Ah, girl, what''s wrong with me?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No, I just said our mother called your name. I want to try." Chu Zhixi hugged Wu Mian''s arm, like a child in trouble.


    "Shh ~ ~" Wu Mian breathed.


    Ghosts are scary. It''s okay. People are scary. It''s really scary.


    It''s all right. It''s all right. Wu Mian comforted himself.


    "Don''t make trouble, you said what if I was scared out of heart disease at my young age." Wu Mian didn''t scold sharply, but touched Chu Zhixi''s head and said.


    "Oh, I know, brother." Chu Zhixi asked with a smile when he saw Wu Mian''s face getting better. "Brother, why are you afraid to call your name?"


    "Emmm..." Wu Mian pondered.


    Chu Zhixi held his hand and could feel the cold sweat in Wu Mian''s palm.


    "When I was a child, every time I skipped class, the teacher called my mother to school. When I got home, my mother would call my name and beat me up." Wu Mian said, "I know she was very angry when she called my name. Maybe she didn''t want to make her angry subconsciously."


    "What about just now?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile.


    "I don''t know. You''ve never called my name," said Wu Mian.


    "No? Not at the first meeting?"


    "Of course, that day you stood in front of me wearing a red T-shirt, suspender jeans and a pair of horsetail and said - Hello, senior brother."


    "Really? I forgot." Chu Zhixi thought for a long time, but he couldn''t recall the first meeting. He only remembered that at that time, he almost killed himself.


    "Are you sure? Don''t fool around next time," said Wu Mian.


    Chu Zhixi nodded, suddenly remembered something and asked, "brother, why is our mother angry today?"


    "I guess it''s very formal to talk about getting married and buying a house. We haven''t been home, so we''re angry." Wu Mian said. "The wedding room needs to be renovated and the hotel needs to be booked in advance. It''s very troublesome."


    "Will we live here in the future? I think Taoist Lin is good." Chu Zhixi said.


    "You discuss with your mother." Wu Mian smiled and said, "if you are going to buy a house for decoration, I will contact the comrades of China Construction Fifth Bureau and help us clean up. There is enough time."


    "I prefer laogua mountain," said Chu Zhixi. "It feels good to go up the mountain on weekends. The key is that I''m used to living in a small house in Europe and America. If I change a big house, it''s too difficult to clean up every day."


    "Silly girl, you can find a housekeeper."


    "Emmm, I haven''t looked for it, but I can try." Chu Zhixi thought for a while and couldn''t come out to find housekeeping.


    After getting on the bus, Wu Mian calmed his mind, slowed down for 63 seconds, and the whole talent returned to normal.


    Glancing at Chu Zhixi, she took off her shoes and sat in the passenger seat with her legs in her arms, thinking about something.


    Fortunately, nothing''s wrong, but it''s really scary to be called by Chu Zhixi or his old lady.


    Do you want to show your original form? Wu Mian''s heart is not thinking of four or six.

 Chapter 467

    "Girl, when you get home, you go to the door first." Wu Mian thought of the old lady at home and said with some guilt.


    "Well, don''t worry." Chu Zhixi was not afraid.


    "Eh? It shouldn''t be such a reaction." Wu Mian looked at Chu Zhixi in surprise and asked.


    "You don''t chat with my mother every day. When you get busy, you don''t even send a wechat." Chu Zhixi smiled. "My mother has complained many times."


    "..." Wu Mian said nothing.


    Mom and the girl must contact wechat every day, which is more intimate than they can imagine.


    However, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will not be as exaggerated as TV dramas, but it is always a big problem. Wu Mian is not dissatisfied with such an understatement.


    Back downstairs, Wu Mian looked up at the light upstairs and smiled.


    "Don''t worry, I''ll enter the door." Chu Zhixi patted Wu Mian on the back with his small hand and comforted him.


    Knocking at the door and entering the house, Zhang Lanmei smiled and said a few words with Chu Zhixi. They changed their shoes. At the corner of Wu Mian''s eye, Yu Guang saw the old lady standing on tiptoe and pinching her fingers to her ears.


    I''m sorry I haven''t been home recently. Wu Mian did not dare to hide or hide. He bent down with a smile and sent his ears to the old lady.


    "Mom, look at you, ha lightly." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Neither of you is worried." Zhang Lan saw Wu Mian do this. Most of her anger disappeared. She slapped him on the back and complained, "no one is home all day! I''ll move out myself tomorrow."


    "My father didn''t come back. Where did he go?" Wu Mian hurried to change the topic.


    "Isn''t it time for targeted poverty alleviation? There''s only one lazy man left in gaijiatun. He won''t work. He''s as lazy as you!" Zhang Lan said.


    "Hey, hey, I''m not lazy. Your son is diligent, but he is a model in the hospital. Who dares to say that he can survive me!" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Let me say these lazy people don''t care what they do. They have nothing to do."


    "Mom, it''s one of the top and the bottom. You should always be strict in your requirements." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I''m busy with serious business recently. The sword association hospital has just been established and I really can''t go."


    "When can you two let me save snacks?" Zhang Lan nagged while serving dishes to the table, while Chu Zhixi helped.


    "Mom, even if it''s targeted poverty alleviation, it''s not that you don''t go home and live in others every day. It''s too exaggerated." Wu Mian asked.


    "Don''t mention it!" Zhang Lan said. "The lazy man in gaijiatun village bought seeds, chemical fertilizer and sheep cubs. As long as he is willing to work and have a bite to eat, he is sure. Guess what?"


    "I can''t guess. Say it quickly."


    "The lazy man sold the sheep and bought a box of Erguotou and roast chicken to eat and drink at home."


    "Eh? How nice it is for him to raise the lamb and sell it again." Chu Zhixi looked at Zhang Lan curiously and asked.


    "Girl, you don''t understand their thoughts. It''s good to lie on the Kang and eat relief food every day. It''s so tired to farm and raise sheep. Anyway, you''re not afraid to starve to death." Wu Mian explained briefly and then asked, "later, mom."


    "I heard a few days ago that drinking too much led to alcoholism, so I was sent to the hospital." Zhang Lan said calmly, "drinking can lead to alcoholism. Tell me!"


    "I don''t know about it." Wu Mian immediately became serious.


    "We all know that your sword association hospital is too expensive. It''s said that if you do a B-ultrasound, it''s 100000. Your hands are made of gold?!"


    "Mom." Wu Mian cried and laughed, "to tell you the truth, my hands are more valuable than gold. If you don''t say this, alcoholism will be fine in a few days. How long has my father been gone?"


    "I just came back last night and went out for four days." Zhang Lan complained, "what can I do as a broken township head."


    "Mom, say something."


    Zhang Lan glared at Wu Mian fiercely and then said, "I''m not looking for you two to come back and talk about the wedding room today, but your father just got home in the afternoon and received a call saying that the lazy man was in a wrong state and began to vomit blood."


    "..." Wu Mian looked dignified.


    Chu Zhixi is the same, as if he is not facing food, but a difficult operation.


    "You two have dinner." Zhang Lan also felt that the atmosphere was wrong and urged again and again.


    "Mom, things are wrong." Wu Mian frowned and asked, "which hospital is the patient in?"


    "Medical freshman."


    "Why didn''t you go to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital?"


    "The target of targeted poverty alleviation died of alcoholism. Are you willing to bear the responsibility? Besides, what can bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital do? It''s OK to do a little bit. No matter how much, you can''t trust them." Zhang Lan directly accepted them back.


    Wu Mian thought, it seems that this is the same truth.


    Wu Mian, a freshman in Medical University, was not very familiar. He pondered for a moment. Instead of calling Wu Zhongtai, he called Matthew.


    "Ma Yuan, are you familiar with medical freshman?" Wu Mian asked directly.


    "Well, I need some information. Well, please ask me first." Wu Mian then explained the situation.


    Alcoholism patients from gaijiatun must live in the Department of Gastroenterology. Let Matthew consult.


    What Wu Mian doesn''t understand is that it''s just alcoholism. Generally, if it''s serious, it can be relieved in about 48 hours. Unless there are other complications, it won''t be repeated.


    But according to the old lady, the patient was hospitalized for 4 days, and the old man came home for 1 day. Suddenly, his state suddenly went down, which was strange.


    The illness can disguise and vomit blood... Wu Mian really doesn''t believe that a lazy man vomits blood because of his self mutilation.


    It must be a disease, but Wu Mian can''t guess how to diagnose it.


    For a master of diagnostics like him, there are few diseases that can''t be guessed, and there is a case in front of him.


    "Xiaomian, is that lazy man OK? I asked your father, but your father wouldn''t say anything." Zhang Lan asked Wu Mian when she hung up with a serious expression.


    "It''s a little complicated. I can''t understand it on the phone. Maybe I''ll go," Wu Mian said. "If the freshman of Medical University doesn''t find out the crux."


    "I guess I''m lazy," Zhang Lan said arbitrarily.


    Wu Mian cried and laughed, "Mom, lazy people don''t vomit blood."


    "If you can explain at home, you can say that he eats the same food as the people sent by the township to accompany him in the hospital. The water he drinks is boiled by the hospital''s big heater. How can something happen?" Zhang Lan said. "And I heard your father say that the lazy man is well and wants to go home. I think he is addicted to alcohol. There should be several bottles of Erguotou left at home."


    "I''m sure I won''t let him go home like this," Wu Mian said.


    "Yes." Zhang Lan said, "you have to quit drinking. No, or you''ll have to sell the seeds later. It''s said that parents starve to death and don''t eat seed grain. No wonder they are poor."

 Chapter 468

    "Xiao Xi, Xiao Mian, have a meal." Zhang Lan urged, "don''t starve to death like your father."


    Wu Mian smiled and began to eat.


    Chu Zhixi could distinguish the subtle thoughts in his heart from his brother''s eating speed, which was honed by years of tacit understanding.


    For example, between two slow diagnostic surgeries, eat casually, fool your stomach and tell yourself what speed it is to eat when you are full; For example, in emergency surgery, patients are sent to the operating room for only 5 minutes. How should they eat; For example, soaking a bucket of "unified" instant noodles in the laboratory in the middle of the night is like tasting something delicious.


    Now the speed of his brother''s meal means that he has to go to the first hospital of Medical University to see the situation. Chu Zhixi is also very curious. Isn''t it alcoholism? After being hospitalized for 5 days, the condition becomes serious. Is it difficult to be a rare disease?


    It''s just alcoholism. Alcohol should have been metabolized long ago.


    Curious, Chu Zhixi also picked up his job and quickly pulled the food into his mouth.


    "You said you would get married years later. Will you buy your house in the provincial capital or in bajingzi? I can''t catch you at ordinary times. Sit down and make it clear today." Zhang Lan asked directly.


    She saw the speed at which Wu Mian ate and knew what he was going to do. After all, he is his own son. He knows how many sheep dung eggs to pull as soon as he pouts his ass.


    "I discussed with your father. It''s better to buy it in the provincial capital, a little closer to Xiaoxi''s house." Zhang Lan first revealed his ideas, "but it''s not practical for you to go back and forth to work in bajingzi. But if you buy it in bajingzi..."


    "Mom." Wu Mian said with rice in his mouth, "find my father-in-law and mother-in-law another day. You four sit together and discuss?"


    Zhang Lan glanced at Chu Zhixi. "OK, where do you buy it?"


    "Aunt, you can go anywhere." Chu Zhixi said, "it doesn''t matter whether it''s big or small."


    The child is so real, Zhang Lan thought.


    "In Paris, my brother and I rented a small apartment of only 7 square meters, and the door is a bed. But I think it''s OK. It''s easy to clean up." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "..." Zhang Lan glared at Wu Mian again.


    "Didn''t you have money in the past?" Wu Mian said. "Now you have money, just buy it, just buy it."


    "You can''t spend money." Zhang Lan said, "what do you think of the hotel and wedding car?"


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian''s cell phone rang, and he quickly swallowed the food in his mouth. This is a basic skill of a general inpatient, and Wu Mian has long been proficient in practice.


    "Hello."


    "Director Zou, Hello, I''ve given you trouble." Wu Mian said politely.


    With that, Wu Mian stopped, and another man''s voice faintly came out of the phone.


    Chu Zhixi was curious and stretched his neck to rub against Wu Mian''s ear. Horsetail gently lifted Wu Mian''s skin. He looked attentive and habitually touched Chu Zhixi''s hair, turned on the hands-free and put his mobile phone on the table.


    Zhang langang wanted to scold Wu Mian, but saw Chu Zhixi snuggling on Wu Mian''s right shoulder, soft and happy. For a moment, Zhang Lan''s unhappiness disappeared. They were just happy. What else could they do.


    "Mr. Wu, when the patient was hospitalized, he had diffuse headache, nausea, non bloody vomiting, irritability, auditory hallucination, and skin ant crawling sensation.


    In addition, the patient described heartburn, but unconscious ambiguity, ataxia, dizziness, focal weakness and numbness, urinary incontinence, vision, fever, chills, dyspnea, chest pain, abdominal pain, diarrhea and dysuria... "


    When Director Zou spoke, his tone was a little dull. You don''t need to look. You can know that he was reading to the medical record just by listening.


    How long is the medical record? Wu Mian knows that it is possible to read it for 1-2 hours at the speed of Director Zou.


    "Excuse me, Director Zou, just tell me about the patient. Please." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Miss Wu, don''t you want to see the medical record?"


    "If the situation is wrong, I''ll go right now. You can pick up important things and talk about them briefly. We have a chat and don''t have to read the medical record."


    "Oh." Director Zou''s tone was obviously much easier. He said, "the patient organized a hospital consultation. I probably know something. He was hospitalized five days ago and was diagnosed with alcoholism. At that time, he was given symptomatic treatment. After his condition improved, the patient''s withdrawal symptoms were very serious. It is said that he almost quarreled with other patients. Fortunately, he didn''t do it. Fortunately, there were comrades in the village."


    Wu Mian nodded.


    "It was originally discussed to go to the mental hospital for complete abstinence after treatment here, that man..." Director Zou wanted to comment, but when he thought that township head Wu was teacher Wu''s father, he swallowed back.


    "Last night, the patient''s condition suddenly worsened. He began to feel anxious and talk a lot of nonsense. What can''t marry a daughter-in-law, no children, homestead or something."


    "As he spoke, he became suddenly confused, drowsy and extremely poor reactivity. The peripheral blood glucose was 8.4. The physical examination showed 107 times of tachycardia. The first 6 hours of monitoring was 78 times; the respiratory rate was 30 times, and the blood oxygen saturation under oxygen inhalation was 95%."


    "The patient was treated symptomatically. Today, the patient became sober, alert to people and places, and responded to orders. EEG showed a wide range of symptoms ¦È Slow down, no epileptic abnormalities. But soon, about 45 minutes, the patient became drowsy again, with heartburn, nausea and vomiting of dark brown gastric contents. "


    "Now we are organizing the second hospital consultation."


    "Did the patient go out during hospitalization?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No," said Director Zou. "The staff of bajingzi township are accompanied for 24 hours. They are afraid that he will go out to buy wine secretly or even rob wine. It won''t be over."


    It turned out that there had been prevention for a long time. It was also possible to go out to buy wine while the staff slept, but the possibility was low. Wu Mian pondered and pondered over various possibilities in his heart.


    The patient''s condition was described by Director Zou. The first intuition was a series of reactions caused by excessive drinking.


    But he has been in the hospital


    "Director Zou, what about medical alcohol?" Wu Mian asked directly, "is there a problem with the management and quantity of medical alcohol on your side?"


    "Mr. Wu, we''ve also considered it." Director Zou said, "the medical alcohol is in the head nurse''s warehouse. The warehouse is in a room outside the ward. There is no sign of forced opening. The number is counted clearly, and there is no loss."


    Now Wu Mian has no idea. In the hospital, the most likely thing is to drink medical alcohol. If not, it may be a rare disease.


    Just haven''t seen the patient and the test results, Wu Mian can''t draw a conclusion for the time being.

 Chapter 469

    "Director Zou, the situation is special. I''ll go and see the specific situation." Wu Mian said.


    "Miss Wu, I''ll suspend the consultation of the whole hospital."


    "No, it''s so late. Everyone should go back," said Wu Mian. "I''ll just go and have a look."


    With that, he hung up.


    "Xiaomian, do you think it''s crazy to say that?" Zhang Lan asked anxiously after listening to Wu Mian''s words.


    "Crazy? What''s the matter?" Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi didn''t notice.


    "Is the consultation of the whole hospital all about department directors and various experts sitting together to discuss how to solve the problem?" Zhang Lan asked.


    "Yes."


    "Then go and let others go home to rest. Anyway, my feeling is that you are better than others. And what tone did you use to talk to others just now? It seems that your father is arranging a task," Zhang Lan reminded.


    "Oh," said Wu Mian with a smile, "if they think they are better than me, it''s crazy."


    "..." Zhang Lan picked up her chopsticks, but when she saw Wu Mian desperately rowing and eating, she was not willing to fight.


    "Mom, I''ll go to medical freshman and get my father back." Wu Mian put down his job and said like reporting to the leaders, "I''m so old and don''t know to pay attention to my health. They all say that I''ve done revolutionary work all my life. How can I be more serious as I get older? I don''t have any points in my heart.


    Seeing Wu Mian learn to scold Wu Zhongtai, Zhang Lan gouged him out.


    "Neither of us is serious. We don''t live at home every day. Let''s live outside!" Zhang Lan complained.


    "Then I..."


    "Wait a minute!" Zhang Lan said.


    "Huh?"


    "Bastard, don''t you know to bring some food for your father? Your father has a bad stomach and can''t get used to eating outside. He has been strong for four days and everyone is thin when he comes back." Zhang Lan quickly found out the insulated lunch box and began to pack the food.


    Carrying a lunch box and a thermos cup soaked with Chinese wolfberry, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi hurried home to the first hospital of Medical University.


    "Brother, I''m curious." Chu Zhixi sat in the passenger seat with his legs in his arms, looking at the dark old Gua mountain.


    "Well, I don''t understand." Wu Mian said, "there are several rare diseases that can be relied on, but there are always places where it doesn''t make sense."


    "I sometimes think it''s very interesting in China." Chu Zhixi suddenly changed the topic and said with a smile, "the money spent on poverty alleviation is enough for them to live for several years."


    "It has been like this since ancient times." Wu Mian said faintly. Chu knows what he doesn''t understand. Wu Mian seems to take it for granted. "For example, in ancient times, when there was a great plague, flood and drought, the imperial court basically used work as relief. This effect is the best."


    "Why? I think the United States sends money directly." Chu Zhixi asked.


    "It''s boring. I don''t want to be an official. Do you think the patient''s condition is very similar to the defect of fatty acid oxidation?"


    "It is possible that the process of mitochondrial FAO is very complex. There are about 20 steps, including cellular uptake of fatty acids, activation and trans lipidation, mitochondrial membrane and re lipidation, oxidation in mitochondria, electron generation and transport, and the formation of ketones in the liver by acetyl coenzyme A. any abnormal metabolic pathway will lead to FAO disorder and insufficient energy supply in the body."


    "22 steps."


    "But whether short chain or medium and long chain fatty acid metabolism disorders, most of them come from infants and young children."


    "Well, I just say it casually." Wu Mian said, "several congenital metabolic defects, such as propionic acidemia and fatty acid oxidation defect, need to be differentiated. In fact, all these diseases exist at birth or are diagnosed in infancy, so it is not possible for the patient to have ********** acidosis?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "General lactic acidosis is a complication of severe diabetes. It is not known whether the patient has diabetes, but I don''t think so. If there is any, the hospital will give a diagnosis. After all, a hospital of such a critical and critical medical university can not be misdiagnosed."


    "So too." Chu Chi Xi''s emmmm was sitting on his deputy with his legs. "Ketoacidosis is not like it. It seems to be a problem with alcohol, diabetes and starvation ketoacidosis."


    "Well, the blood glucose level of this patient is normal or slightly high. The history of alcohol intake is long from the onset of this disease, so it is unlikely to cause this diagnosis."


    Wu Mian drove the car. Chu Zhixi looked out of the window and went to the first hospital of Medical University while making differential diagnosis.


    They are used to the fact that the differential diagnosis of each disease is quite necessary.


    Other lovers are whispering, and they are local love words. Wu Mian and Chu know Xi as long as they talk about their illness, speak of differential diagnosis and surgical experience, are the most beautiful love words in the world.


    They were immersed in it and couldn''t extricate themselves.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian''s mobile phone rings. Chu Zhixi habitually picks up his mobile phone and takes a look.


    "Brother, it''s the horse yard."


    "Then, ask what''s up."


    "Hello, horse yard." Chu Zhixi answered the phone and asked Meng dada.


    "Professor Chu, it''s you. Is Mr. Wu driving?"


    "Well," said Chu Zhixi, "what''s up?"


    "I''ve been to medical freshman."


    "Emmmm, why did you rush there so late?" Chu Zhixi asked in surprise.


    "Isn''t this something?" Matthew said with a smile. "I''ll see if I can help. Besides, Mr. Wu is not familiar with medical freshman. It''s more convenient to have me."


    Chu Zhixi glanced at Wu Mian. Seeing that he was silent, he said, "please come to the horse yard. We have been out of the new development area and will be there in more than half an hour."


    "OK, I''ll wait for you at the gate of the second inpatient department."


    Hanging up, Chu Zhixi said, "brother, the horse yard is very serious."


    "The old director of the medical department doesn''t leak anything." Wu Mian said, "Ma Yuan is OK. Xue Yuan has a good eye."


    Chu Zhixi was not interested in this kind of thing. She didn''t answer. Looking at the dim lights outside, she suddenly asked, "brother, can you go to laogua mountain tomorrow?"


    "Go and see the situation. If the problem is solved, we''ll go tonight."


    "I''m afraid it''s early in the morning when I can go, but I still like laogua mountain." Chu Zhixi said, "by the way, brother, how did you modify the software?"


    "I have to think about it," said Wu Mian. "It''s mainly to think about it. Just go up the mountain and lie down and think about it."


    Then the topic became more and more elegant. It was not like two people talking, but like a person talking to himself.


    24 minutes later, he entered the first hospital of Medical University, and Wu Mian drove directly to the door of the second Department of hospitalization.


    Matthew, with a cigarette in his hand, was smoking and talking to another tall man by the trash can. Seeing the brown Skoda coming, Matthew immediately put out the smoke and trotted to the front of the car.

 Chapter 470

    "Mr. Wu, here you are." Matthew was polite and respectful, not like the Dean, but like a subordinate doctor.


    "Horse yard, hard work." Wu Mian turned off the car, walked down and bowed slightly.


    "This is Director Zou of the medical department of the first hospital." Matthew said, "old Zou, this is Mr. Wu. You always talk about meeting one day. Don''t you have a chance."


    "Hello, Miss Wu." Director Zou politely stretched out his hands.


    "Director Zou, it''s hard for you to go home so late."


    After a brief exchange of greetings and politeness, Director Zou knew that Wu Zhongtai was there. Wu Mian must first talk about business here. He said, "now the patient is in stable condition. 400ml dark brown and" coffee residue "gastric contents are extracted from the gastric tube. Now the patient is treated with normal saline, vancomycin, cefepime and metronidazole. There are symptomatic treatments such as hemostasis and acid suppression."


    "I''ll look at the eye medical record first, and then the patient." Wu Mian nodded.


    "The directors of each department didn''t leave. They are waiting for you." Director Zou said.


    "Huh?"


    "Mr. Wu, we consulted the patient for nearly 2 hours and didn''t find out what the reason is." Director Zou said frankly, "everyone is also curious and wants to see your diagnosis."


    If you change others, there will inevitably be pressure under fame. The greater the reputation, the greater the pressure. But Wu Mian doesn''t feel any pressure. This situation is common and has long been used to it.


    When they came to the Department of Gastroenterology, a dozen doctors in their forties and fifties stood up and greeted Wu Mian.


    "Sorry, teachers, I''ll take a look at the medical records first." Wu Mian was going to take a look at his old man first, but in front of so many directors and professors, he was going to take a look at the medical records first.


    "Brother, I''ll see the patient." Chu Zhixi blinked, took the insulated lunch box and cup from Wu Mian''s hand and said.


    "Go." Wu Mian is familiar with this process. In a sense, Chu Zhixi is his eye.


    Seeing Chu Zhixi greet a female doctor of similar height to go out, Wu Mian sits in front of the computer with a smile.


    The chief complaint and former director Shi Zou have read it, and Wu Mian remembers it very clearly. After a glance, continue to look at the patient''s current medical history and treatment process, as well as various test sheets.


    Physical examination showed that the body temperature was 36.7 ¡ã C, the heart rate was 108 beats, the blood pressure was 16196mmhg, the respiratory rate was 22 beats, the oxygen saturation was 98%, the weight was 55.4kg, the height was 162cm, and the body mass index was 27.5; The patient appears restless and anxious


    Wu Mian almost swept through the medical records and laboratory test values. His right index finger slid on the mouse pulley and the medical records brushed down.


    Director Zou frowned slightly. What can you see?


    Urinalysis showed that the urine was slightly turbid with trace ketones, and the rest were normal; ECG showed sinus tachycardia and left atrial enlargement; Chest X-ray showed no abnormality; Plain CT scan of the head did not show intracranial hemorrhage, mass or stroke.


    After hospitalization, the patient was treated with folic acid, multivitamins, intravenous normal saline, thiamine and lorazepam.


    After 10 hours, the laboratory examination was performed again, and the indexes were normal.


    After admission, the patient was given phenobarbital in a gradually decreasing dose to control alcohol withdrawal syndrome. After phenobarbital treatment, tremor, hallucination and tachycardia were reduced, but alcohol craving persisted.


    According to the description in the medical record, remission is a typical alcoholism and withdrawal syndrome. It is said that hospitalization in the first hospital of Medical University is not appropriate, but domestic hospitals are basically general hospitals, and the strength of psychiatric hospitals is very weak. Wu Mian understands this.


    Put it in the first hospital of Medical University for treatment. After the problem of alcoholism is solved, you can transfer to a mental hospital for treatment of alcohol dependence.


    Here, the treatment is routine and effective, and the patients recover quickly. The problem was that last night, when Wu Mian saw this period, the speed did not slow down, but still passed in a flash.


    As Director Zou described, the patient was in good condition last night and was ready to be discharged the next day. But suddenly began to worry, chatted and quarreled with other patients in the ward and their families, and then went to the doctor.


    When patients and doctors nag, they suddenly become unconscious, drowsy, extremely poor reactivity and so on.


    At that time, the doctor first considered the hypoglycemia caused by fasting water for a long time. At that time, the measured peripheral blood glucose was 8.4.


    Physical examination showed that the tachycardia was 107 minutes, the respiratory rate was 30 minutes, the blood oxygen saturation was 95% under oxygen inhalation, and there was new abdominal distension but no tenderness; No tremor, seizure, urinary incontinence or tongue bite was found.


    Weird.


    After reading a series of reports, Wu Mian tapped his fingers on the mouse pad.


    There are many problems, and the only possibility to solve them perfectly is to drink a lot.


    "Did you get the video surveillance?" Wu Mian asked in a deep voice.


    "Miss Wu, it''s changed." Director Zou said, "my staff watched the video surveillance in 48 hours. The patient didn''t even walk around except going to the bathroom."


    So lazy... Wu Mian seems to see Taoist Lin''s father. But Lao Lin has his own reasons, not just laziness.


    Director Zou''s words prove one thing - patients have no chance to sneak out to drink or buy wine.


    In this case, we can only start from our own diseases.


    I''ve made a differential diagnosis with the girl in the car. What else can it be? Wu began to collect a large number of relevant literature and his own experience in the database of his mind, and compared them with each other.


    "Brother, I took a look at the patient." Chu Zhixi came back at this time. Wu Zhongtai stopped at the door and looked at the directors of the room standing in surprise. Only his son was sitting in front of the computer.


    "Yes."


    "There is no abnormality in the neurological examination. The patient is in a typical alcoholic state. He is thin, irritable, speaks vaguely, and there is a small amount of old blood in the gastric juice from the gastric tube."


    Chu Zhixi simply reports the results of physical examination, and Wu Mian ponders.


    After experiencing the mountain fire, Wu Mian rarely asked Chu Zhixi to check his body and see patients instead of him. However, this practice has been deeply rooted in their bones and inadvertently revealed.


    "What do you think?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Alcoholism is also caused by a large amount of alcohol, accompanied by gastric bleeding," Chu Zhixi said with certainty.


    Director Zou frowned and said in a deep voice, "the patient didn''t go out to buy spirits, and the medical alcohol in the Department was also checked and not lost."


    "Let me see," said Wu Mian.


    "Xiao Mian." Wu Zhongtai waved at the door.


    "Dad, you come in and say," Wu Mian stood up and said seriously, "Dad, you were in the hospital a few days ago and talked about the daily life of patients."


    Matthew walked forward for the first time. Although he didn''t reach out to help Wu Zhongtai, he showed more respect than when facing Wu Mian.

 Chapter 471

    Wu Zhongtai listened to Wu Mian''s call, glanced at the doctors in the office, and walked in slightly restrained.


    "Dad, tell us what the patients have done recently so that we can make a reference." Wu Mian asked again.


    Although Wu Zhongtai was a little reserved, he was the head of the village after all. He had numerous meetings and experienced many battles. He was only a small scene in front of him.


    "Let''s sit down." Wu Zhongtai habitually asked everyone to sit down first.


    "Gai Laosan... After the patient was hospitalized, thanks for your care. I''ll thank you for him first." Wu Zhongtai said, "I''ve been following these days. At first, the patient didn''t get drunk and lay down for nearly two days. Later, he always said he wanted to go out for a walk. I don''t know him yet. He must be addicted to alcohol and want to go out for a drink."


    "Rub?"


    "Oh, don''t mention it." Wu Zhongtai sighed. "In the village, he steals chickens and dogs every once in a while and takes them to change money. No one in the village changes him, and he doesn''t bother to walk dozens of miles to the town. Young people are working abroad, and there are no people at home. Old, young and young, he has become the overlord."


    Wu Zhongtai nagged. Wu Mian saw the old man''s gray hair and was worried. The grass-roots work is difficult to do. Although Wu Mian knew it for a long time, he understood it better when he saw that the old man was physically and mentally tired, but he had to stand on the front line.


    The township head and a scoundrel should be far apart, but now a cause and effect line connects them. Looking at Wu Zhongtai''s appearance, he has no good way to take that scoundrel.


    "In the future, if there is nothing to steal in the village, he will go to the town. Anyway, wherever he goes, he is just for a meal of wine. He can eat wine and vegetables or not. If he drinks too much, he will lie down on the road. He has been drunk several times in winter. If someone hadn''t called the police, he would have frozen to death for a dog day."


    "Dad, tell me about the last few days."


    Although Wu Mian knew that the old man needed to vent his emotions, seeing a doctor was the most important. He still interrupted Wu Zhongtai.


    "Er... I''m sorry." Wu Zhongtai realized this. He immediately turned around and said, "I said nothing to let him leave the ward. If he needs to go out, I''ll send someone to follow him. The patient''s situation has been improving a few days ago. I discussed with Lao Wang to send him to quit drinking. If he doesn''t quit drinking, he will either drink or die of poverty. He doesn''t have any good fruit to eat."


    "After being hospitalized for four days, director Xia told me that alcoholism was almost over. I thought I could leave the hospital the next day, so yesterday I went home and wanted to have a rest. Unexpectedly, there were moths as soon as I left. I said last night that I began to vomit blood, so I rushed here in a hurry."


    Wu Mian frowned, and his fingers beat the table a little faster.


    According to his father''s description, the patient should not have any chance to drink secretly, which Director Zou also proved correct from the video surveillance.


    But the girl''s answer is the opposite.


    On the one hand, it is the narration of his father and on the other hand, it is the judgment of his girl. Wu Mian believes it.


    Contradictory clues made Wu Mian meditate, and the office was cold.


    "I have said that the patient is a gastric varicose vein, and bleeding is a matter of time." a doctor said when Wu Mian didn''t speak, "it may be just a coincidence."


    "Yes, I also think it''s a coincidence." when Xia Qing, director of Gastroenterology, saw that Wu Mian had no unhappy expression, he echoed, "from all the data..."


    The data really can''t prove director Xia Qing''s statement.


    "There is no obvious abnormality in blood routine examination. Sodium is 140mmoll, potassium is 3.5mmol, chloride ion is 104mmoll, carbon dioxide is 22mmoll, urea nitrogen is 12mgdl, creatinine is 1.15mgdl, lactic acid is 2.4mmol; arterial blood gas indicates that pH is 7.40 and carbon dioxide pressure is 32mmhg; urinalysis shows trace ketone, and the rest are normal, which cannot be explained by simple rupture and bleeding of gastric fundus vein." Wu Mian frowned and said.


    Fingers hit the table a bit faster.


    Listening to Wu Mian''s words, the directors of the first hospital of Medical University gave enough respect, or didn''t want to be beaten in the face by Wu Mian in public, and all kept silent.


    Director Xia Qing was stunned and carefully stabbed the resident nearby with his elbow.


    The resident doctor took the printed test sheet in his hand and quickly looked through the comparison. I can''t believe what I saw is true, but the facts have proved that the data spoken by Wu Mian is without any error. After confirming the correctness, he whispered in director Xia''s ear, "director, the data Mr. Wu just said are correct."


    Director Xia Qing was speechless, and the others were silent.


    Although everyone doesn''t think so, Wu Mian''s qualifications are there. Not to mention the compilation of diagnostics and the foreign academicians in the United States, but only to go back to bajingzi and build a hospital in a remote place. Recently, various high-end and unimaginable operations and people have come one after another.


    This is a skill.


    No one at the scene had the courage to question Wu Mian. Although he disagreed, he just didn''t speak. He couldn''t put his face together and let Mr. Wu beat him.


    Moreover, Mr. Wu has just looked at how fast the electronic medical record is. We have witnessed with our own eyes that the data are correct and handy. In the face of such people, we simply can''t afford to compete with it.


    "The patient''s serum anion gap decreased with treatment, suggesting that he had recovered properly from alcoholism. However, on the fourth day, there were acute mental state changes, anxiety, followed by tachycardia and poor response, followed by vomiting and upper gastrointestinal bleeding."


    "The results of laboratory examination showed that there was only a very low increase in serum lactic acid level and urinary ketone was positive again."


    "With physical examination as evidence, we can judge that the patient has alcoholism again." Wu Mian seemed to be talking to himself and explaining to the intern. His voice was not big or small, and the people in the whole room could hear it clearly.


    "Miss Wu..."


    "Small crown."


    Wu Zhongtai and director Xia of Gastroenterology said at the same time.


    Director Xia made a gesture and smiled to let Wu Zhongtai say first.


    "The patient certainly didn''t drink, which I can guarantee," Wu Zhongtai said seriously.


    "What about other patients'' families in the ward to help buy?"


    "No, I have been away from the rest of the family for 24 hours," Wu Zhongtai said. "Other family members of the family have not brought Baijiu into the ward."


    Wu Mian''s fingers beat the desktop a little faster.


    "It''s definitely not caused by drinking!" Wu Zhongtai said without hesitation.


    Xia Qing, director of Gastroenterology, felt comfortable. He also wanted to say this, but he couldn''t say it. Facing Mr. Wu Mian, it seems that only his father dares to say so.


    "Dad, I didn''t say drink."


    "Hmm?" everyone''s eyes fell on Wu Mian.


    "Brother said alcoholism, not drinking." Chu Zhixi''s delicate voice came.


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 Chapter 472

    Isn''t this bullshit playing a word game?


    Alcoholism is not drinking. Is it because doctors and nurses treat ethanol as saline to calm patients? Such a serious mistake has not occurred in the medical history of the Republic.


    Director Zou''s face became ugly. Chu Zhixi''s words were more ugly and uncomfortable than pointing to his nose and swearing. It''s the same as listening to the book of heaven. How can Professor Chu talk nonsense.


    Matthew didn''t speak, but looked at Chu Zhixi calmly. He seemed to think of something. Eyebrows gently pick, still remain silent.


    "Professor Chu, what you said makes me very upset." Director Zou said, "there will certainly be no medical ethanol to calm the patients..."


    "Didn''t say it was a medical accident." Wu Mian said, "Director Zou, director Xia, is the head nurse there?"


    head nurse? Director Zou and director Xia were stunned at the same time.


    Generally speaking, the head nurse seldom participates in the hospital consultation, unless there is any major operation involving nursing work after operation. Today''s patient''s difficulty lies in diagnosis. The head nurse has gone home after work.


    "Miss Wu, the head nurse is off duty." director Xia Qing explained.


    "Well, ask the head nurse if the ward has lost hand sanitizer."


    "..." everyone in the office stared at each other, fast or slow, and soon understood what Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi meant.


    Hand sanitizer contains isopropanol. Among other things, this substance has the word alcohol, and its chemical structure is similar to ethanol.


    Moreover, some disinfectants also contain alcohol. For example, the alcohol concentration of some disinfectants is as high as 70%.


    right!


    A fog was broken by a few words from Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi, and suddenly it was bright.


    Director Xia Qing quickly took out his mobile phone and called the head nurse.


    "Mr. Wu... Your judgment should be correct." a doctor thought for a few seconds according to Wu Mian''s idea and said, "oral hand sanitizer can explain ketones and consciousness disorders in urine, as well as anion gap metabolic acidosis. Because isopropanol can be metabolized into acetone, it is caused by oral hand sanitizer."


    "Well, hand sanitizer contains some lactic acid, which may cause the increase of anion gap," Wu Mian said faintly.


    "I remember," said another middle-aged doctor with a frown. "There are reports of a false increase in serum creatinine level after isopropanol poisoning, which can explain the increase in serum creatinine level and the normal blood urea nitrogen level observed in the patient."


    "Yes." Wu Mian smiled. "Ingesting a large amount of hand sanitizer can cause mental state, upper gastrointestinal bleeding, false increase of acetone in urine and serum creatinine levels."


    "Miss Wu, the head nurse said to come right away." director Xia Qing said.


    "No, just ask if you have any impression." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "The head nurse said that the things in the big library were not lost. The hand sanitizer outside was in the treatment room, and the patient could not go in."


    "Oh, tell the head nurse it''s all right." Wu Mian said with confidence. "Director Xia, please ask the patient''s family, including those who were discharged today and were still in the hospital last afternoon and evening."


    Wu Mian''s reminder was in place, and even the most subtle details were thought of. Director Xia Qing didn''t have time to think more. He immediately began to arrange tasks and commanded the doctors on duty, the chief inpatient, the second-line professors and nurses to inquire in different wards.


    In less than 10 minutes, director Xia Qing came in excitedly, "Miss Wu, I found it!"


    "Oh." Wu Mian smiled.


    "A patient''s family said that they lost a bottle of hand sanitizer when they washed in the bathroom yesterday afternoon."


    At the end of the ward corridor of the first hospital of Medical University is the toilet and toilet. In the middle is the position for washing. The men''s and women''s toilets are divided into left and right. It is a very standard and typical old-fashioned building.


    "The patient''s family said they went to wash their hair with washing utensils. As soon as they looked up, the hand sanitizer disappeared. Later, they asked a lot of people, but no one saw it."


    "Ask the time and check the video surveillance."


    Uh, is there any more trouble? Director Xia Qing was stunned. Looking at Wu Mian, he didn''t know what to say.


    "Oral hand sanitizer is only one of the possibilities. There are other diseases that may occur in similar situations to be investigated, so we can''t arbitrarily think that it must be oral disinfectant."


    Director Xia Qing wanted to ask what the situation was, but hesitated twice and finally gave up the idea.


    Fortunately, Director Zou contacted the security office to obtain the corridor surveillance video at the same time and determined that the patient did go to the bathroom once at the same time.


    Because there was no monitoring in the bathroom, the process of "Shun" taking hand sanitizer was not photographed. But with so much evidence, everything is clear.


    There is no doubt about the diagnosis of isopropanol poisoning.


    "Mr. Wu, there is a diagnosis. Please give me a treatment plan." director Xia Qing explained everything. Later, he went to Wu Mian and said respectfully.


    Mr. Wu looks young, but the diagnostic level... Is there. During the whole hospital consultation, we talked for several hours and had no clue about the patient''s condition. When Mr. Wu came, he said a few words to solve the problem.


    Oral hand sanitizer... It''s not a diagnosis, but an inducement. It''s a little weird. Normal people who take that thing orally, isn''t that sick.


    "There is no specific treatment for isopropanol poisoning. Normal support treatment is OK." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Director Xia, you''re welcome. Isopropanol intake rarely has fatal consequences, and you don''t have to worry too much."


    Wu Mian''s words broke director Xia Qing''s mind.


    "Miss Wu, I''m here..." director Xia Qing was a little embarrassed.


    "Director Xia, you have strict management and meticulous work here." Wu Mian praised, "generally, patients steal hand sanitizer in the treatment room, resulting in isopropanol poisoning. But our department has done very well. The head nurse can make sure that the hand sanitizer is not lost. It''s terrible!"


    Listening to Wu Mian''s words, director Xia Qing carefully distinguished the subtle expressions on his face. Praise is sincere, but... Miss Wu is really good-looking.


    Beauty is justice. What teacher Wu said must be right. Director Xia Qing thought of it in his heart.


    "Miss Wu, have you met?" director Xia asked.


    "I joked with an engineer in a lab in New York state. He adjusted a bottle of hand sanitizer and drank it directly."


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    "Surfactants, three chloro hydroxyl two methyl ether, emollients, flavors, deionized water, olive oil extract and isopropanol."


    "What happened later? Was he poisoned?"


    "I didn''t drink much. After all, I was joking. We discussed the taste of hand sanitizer together." Wu Mian smiled.


    People all over the room looked at Wu Mian with surprised eyes.


    Is this kind of thing worth discussing? Did Miss Wu throw up lotus flowers and make the foreigner lame?

 Chapter 473

    "It''s getting late, everybody." Wu Mian said a few gossip, stood up and said with a smile, "it''s hard."


    Seeing the legendary teacher Wu Mian so polite, the directors and professors in a room were in some strange mood.


    The legendary teacher Wu is not like this. It is said that in the first operation established by jianxie hospital, teacher Wu drew the chief surgeon of cardiothoracic surgery from Mayo Clinic in the operating room.


    Not to mention Mr. Wu, who compiles diagnostics, some second rate professors who come to fly knives usually have high toes and high spirits. The car to pick up the plane is a little lower grade. They all feel that they have not received enough attention.


    But now, seeing Wu Mian''s gentleness, everyone sighed. This is a cow. He doesn''t care to put on airs and feel superior in front of his own department director.


    "Miss Wu, can I leave you a wechat?" director Xia whispered.


    "No problem," said Wu Mian, "it will be convenient for me to trouble you in the future."


    Director Xia listened to Wu Mian and thought that teacher Wu was really good at talking. The previous rumors were not true.


    Listening to director Xia''s words, other interested directors also exchanged wechat with Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi.


    Director Zou and others refused to see him off. Wu Mian and Wu Zhongtai walked out of the ward together.


    "Dad, it''s diagnosed. The patient has nothing to do. Go home early after you''re busy." Wu Mian said, "I''m not happy to see my mother just now. Be careful when you go home."


    "What''s wrong with work!" Wu Zhongtai was hard spoken, but Wu Mian heard that his heart was still a little flustered.


    "Hurry up to have dinner and call home." Wu Mian whispered, "I''ll go first with the girl."


    "Are you going home?"


    "No, we''re going to laogua mountain."


    "Did your mother tell you about the wedding room? How was the discussion?" Wu Zhongtai asked.


    "Yes, the girl and I mean to buy anywhere." Wu Mian said casually.


    "Black sheep, marriage is a lifetime thing!"


    "Dad, that was before..."


    "What are you talking about?" Wu Zhongtai stretched out his hand and pulled it on Wu Mian''s shoulder, "pa".


    "Er..." Wu Mian was stunned for a moment, and then realized what was wrong. He quickly apologized and said, "Dad, I mean, the house is not important. You can buy it whenever you want."


    The dialogue between Wu Zhongtai and Wu Mian is very casual. Matthew thinks it may be a good choice to start from Wu Zhongtai if he wants to please Mr. Wu.


    Bajingzi has just been incorporated into the new development area, and the personnel procedures are still being handled. It is said that Deng Ming district head wants to raise Wu Zhongtai to half the level and stay with him.


    Although it was all rumors, Matthew thought it was more reliable.


    "You go quickly. I''ll go back after I''m busy." Wu Zhongtai said, "pay more attention to your body."


    "You should pay more attention to your body." Wu Mian patted Wu Zhongtai on the shoulder. Unlike his strong memory when he was a child, he was obviously much older.


    "Xiao Xi, if you want to buy a house in the provincial capital, say, don''t be embarrassed." Wu Zhongtai finally said to Chu Zhixi.


    "Don''t worry, uncle. I won''t be polite if I need anything."


    When Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi walked out of the gate, Wu Zhongtai turned back and went upstairs.


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    "Horse yard, hard work for you." Wu Mian stood at the door of the first yard and said goodbye to Matthew.


    "Yes, yes." Matthew said, "Miss Wu, is it true that you said about drinking hand sanitizer?"


    "Hahaha, you still remember this in the horse yard." Wu Mian laughed and said, "bet with a friend that he lost and drank 5ml of self-made hand sanitizer. Director Xia asked just now, so I said casually."


    "Hand sanitizer... What''s the taste?" Matthew also thought it was ridiculous. Who are the people around Mr. Wu? I bet why he still drinks hand sanitizer. Just drink it. It''s still homemade.


    "The hand sanitizer made that time was green. In my friend''s words, the liquid was like hawk''s blood, full of mystery. When I saw it, I felt that I could get the power of the Hulk as long as I took a sip."


    "..." Matthew smiled bitterly.


    "When the hand sanitizer falls into your mouth, you feel a trace of smoothness and softness. At first, there is a strong salty taste, followed by a slightly bitter taste. That kind of bitterness... Is like chewing grass roots, you know."


    "Probably understand."


    "Later, it was said that hiccups were all the smell of hand sanitizer. He didn''t eat much for three days."


    "You''re playing..."


    "People majoring in biochemistry want to try everything by themselves. I think they read too many martial arts novels when they were young. They want to eat Ganoderma lucidum and soar their skills out of thin air." Wu Mian smiled.


    Matthew was stunned. According to teacher Wu Mian, is this oral hand sanitizer Chinese?


    "Horse yard, one more thing." Wu Mian returned to the subject and stopped laughing. "Today, Zheng Kaixuan, Wang Qingshan''s apprentice, has come to contact you?"


    "Yes, we added wechat," Matthew said. "I was going to ask you what you mean early tomorrow morning."


    "It''s not interesting. You''ve come very well," said Wu Mian. "There''s a shortage of people who can work when you come. I''ll arrange for him to work with Dr. Carl. When Carl''s condition is clear, I''ll take them for two operations next week."


    "Miss Wu, Wang Qingshan''s side..." Matthew hesitated.


    "Don''t worry about him." Wu Mian said, "it doesn''t matter whether Wang Qingshan has an opinion or not. As long as he can work, as for the accident... I don''t think Zheng Kaixuan will."


    It turned out that teacher Wu thought of it. Matthew nodded and sent Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi to the car.


    "Horse yard, I''ll go to laogua mountain for vacation at the weekend. You can help me look for it at home and call me if you have something."


    "Well, don''t worry, Miss Wu." Matthew said, "the work has been basically straightened out, and I''ll take care of it. By the way, Miss Wu, what about the vegetable child in the ICU?"


    "I''m studying. It''s estimated that the operation can be started as soon as next week," Wu Mian said. "The number of operations may come up soon in the near future. Medical safety depends on you."


    "It should be done," said Matthew with a smile. "I came to our sword association hospital to earn money but have no work. I''m always nervous. I really hope to keep me in the hospital every day. I''m too busy to eat or sleep to be able to afford that money."


    "Living less money and living closer to home, now we''re still a little close." Wu Mian said, "when the new development zone is built, you''ll live here and make peace."


    Send Wu Mian to the car. Matthew watched the brown Skoda fly away and disappear into the night. His body relaxed slowly.


    It''s a good thing to live less and get closer to home.


    Mr. Wu is also really able to toss around, come up with a new technique, and treat vegetative people. I don''t know if the child can wake up. Matthew came to his car and drove home.

 Chapter 474

    "Brother, you don''t have to change our father and have a rest?"


    After driving, Chu Zhixi asked. My father is very kind and caring.


    "You don''t know the temper of people like dad. They are all one track minded and can''t be persuaded. But the patient''s oral disinfectant is not a big deal. Even if he drinks hundreds of milliliters of a bottle, it''s estimated that he can be cured in a week." Wu Mian said easily in his car.


    "Brother, my father seems to have lost weight."


    "I can''t help it. I can''t eat well or sleep well outside." Wu Mian said, "just stay up. Why is it called a tough battle? In the end, the rest are rural rogues and naughty, with no wife or children, and some don''t even support their parents. Every day is a day. This kind of talent is the last nail. They are not interested in making money, and they don''t grasp the opportunity to give them."


    "It''s hard to understand." Chu Zhixi couldn''t bring his ideas into these people.


    "Originally in this world... It''s too literary and artistic to say this. If you say too much, you will inevitably be hypocritical and weak." Wu Mian smiled, looked ahead, stretched out his right hand and touched Chu Zhixi''s head.


    "Hahaha, brother, where did you see that?"


    Wu Mian didn''t answer Chu Zhixi''s questions. The car didn''t drive fast. After all, the mountain road to laogua mountain is hard to walk. It''s night again. If you really fall into the gully, how many ideas will be burned.


    "Girl, call Lao Lin and say we''re going on vacation."


    "Emmm, I like the word vacation," Chu Zhixi said. "When there are more children undergoing surgery, it is estimated that there will be no chance to go on vacation."


    "Interventional surgery has nothing to do with you. You still have to rely on Gao Baixiang and his medical team."


    "Brother..." Chu Zhixi was coquettish. Although Wu Mian was driving, she didn''t dare to hold her arm, but the word "brother" called a hundred turns and a thousand turns, which was very impressive.


    "Give Gao Baixiang''s doctors a chance." Wu Mian refused from another angle.


    "Huh?"


    "Simple atrial septal and ventricular septal defects. When can we pick the beam without giving these children a chance?" Wu Mian said. "We can''t guard some outdated technologies like Wang Qingshan. We''re like him. When can the overall medical technology be improved."


    "Wang Qingshan... I heard that he never has surgery, even if the number of operations in his group is very small every day," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Well, Zheng Kaixuan let go because Wang Qingshan really couldn''t have surgery. In fact, Wang Qingshan is still the style of prefecture and municipal hospitals. There are so many large third-class hospitals in the imperial capital. Patients queue up to see a doctor every day and can''t see it. He should have been in charge of Administration for a long time.


    I guess he covets the position of academician, so he won''t let go. But this man doesn''t understand what the relationship between being an academician and surgery is. In essence, he is stingy and self-conscious. "


    "How about Zheng Kaixuan?" Chu Zhixi said to Wu Mian as he picked up the phone.


    "I don''t know. Just walk and watch. If you can work, you can stay. It''s not shabby to earn money and eat by craft." Wu Mian said.


    "Gao Baixiang is not young. He always has to watch his doctors grow up, and the work will be more and more vigorous in the future." Wu Mian added.


    The telephone prompt came faintly, and Taoist Lin answered the phone very quickly.


    "Little Shiniang, what''s the matter?"


    "Taoist priest Lin, my brother and I are going to laogua mountain." Chu Zhixi said, "it''s very slow. Don''t worry. It''s estimated that it will take another hour to arrive."


    "Oh, oh, oh."


    Chu Zhixi said everything Taoist Lin could and wanted to ask, and was speechless for a moment. But then Taoist Lin said happily, "little Shiniang, I''ll show you some fun when you come."


    "What good thing?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "You''ll know when you come."


    "OK." Chu Zhixi said goodbye with a smile and hung up the phone.


    "Brother, Taoist priest Lin said there was a baby to show us."


    "The old Lin people are not old. What are they playing with?"


    "I think he usually brushes short videos in the yard. It seems that he has no other hobbies."


    "Who knows, I went to have a look. Lao Lin has learned to sell off." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    The two continued their shallow chat without deliberately thinking about what to say. In this private environment, the scenery changes in the surrounding darkness. There is no pressure, only tenderness and intimacy.


    On Panshan Road, Wu Mian opened more slowly and cautiously, like an operation. Even though the length of each section of Panshan Road, where to turn, how fast to drive, and when to turn have been fixed in Wu Mian''s heart, he still looked carefully ahead.


    After arriving at the back mountain, Taoist Lin stood in front of the mountain gate and waited.


    The bright moon and Lin Yun are not around. Taoist priest Lin''s Taoist robe is waved with long sleeves. The immortal spirit is floating, as if it would fly up at any time.


    "Little martial uncle!" when Taoist Lin saw that Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi had arrived, he greeted them. "How did you and little martial mother come here in the middle of the night?"


    "There''s something wrong with the Medical University. I''ll help you deal with it." Wu Mian got out of the car and said, "Lao Lin, what do you want to show me?"


    "Didn''t you want to build a place to live and study for the children at the foot of the mountain a few days ago? You said they ran around the mountain every day. I was really afraid they would fall."


    "Lao Lin, I''m very careful." Wu Mian praised.


    "Hey, look." Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled. "When he dug up the foundation, it seemed that my father buried something."


    "..." Wu Mian frowned gently and glanced at Taoist Lin.


    "Really, it''s a Book of heaven. The font in the middle was written by my father. I was in tears at that time."


    "Don''t be bullshit, I''ll take a look." Wu Mian said.


    "Little martial uncle, have you studied this?" Taoist Lin asked attentively.


    "No," said Wu Mian, "I''m just interested in your father. Where''s the book?"


    "Don''t worry, look at this." Taoist Lin led Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi into the back mountain yard. In the middle of the yard, a telescope pointed to the night sky.


    Watching celestial phenomena at night is incompatible with the entry-level astronomical telescope used by enthusiasts.


    "Lao Lin, can''t you see it well with your eyes?" Wu Mian asked with a smile. "I''ll see what brand. If star Trang is below 80eq, Lao Lin, you''ll smash it directly."


    "Little martial uncle, don''t you understand?" Taoist Lin said with such an expression.


    "Of course I don''t understand. I haven''t studied it." Wu Mian said with a smile, "but the most basic astronomical knowledge is still a little. Yo, Xinda Xiaohei 6-inch paraboloid Niu anti, the king of cost performance, Lao Lin, you''re powerful."


    "Hey, that''s!" Taoist Lin said proudly.


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi were not interested in astronomical telescopes at all. Taoist Lin was very interested when he saw that they didn''t even look at them.

 Chapter 475

    "I saw some things related to heaven in the book left by my father and wanted to study it." said Taoist Lin, with a mysterious face, approached Wu Mian and asked in a low voice, "little martial uncle, you know the five-star Lianzhu."


    "Five stars come out of China, Li Dongfang. I know. How did your father comment?"


    "Er... That''s how my father annotated it. There are four words of national peace and public security below."


    "Guotai and Minan were added after your father. A brocade arm guard unearthed in 1995 in Shu of the Han Dynasty once recorded the feat of" five-star Lianzhu ". The eight Hanli characters: five stars come from the East and benefit China. Some are incomplete, and there are words behind them, which are vague."


    "Well, little martial uncle, after reading it, I''m ready to observe the five stars and see when I can connect the beads again."


    "Hahaha, Lao Lin, search on the Internet. They are all ready-made, and there are program calculations. You see, you can calculate it one day." Wu Mian laughed and patted Taoist Lin on the shoulder.


    Taoist Lin said, "is the orthodoxy correct?"


    "Cut." Wu Mian said contemptuously, "it takes about 88 days for mercury to revolve around, 225 days for Venus, 687 days for Mars, 4333 days for Jupiter and 10760 days for Saturn. As long as you find out the minimum common multiple of these numbers, it is the number of days required for a five-star bead. It''s a very simple mathematical problem. You can calculate it."


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned. He was almost blind recently. Unexpectedly, he was speechless by the little martial uncle.


    "But it''s also very interesting. The five-star beads are not straight and connected into a line, and the angle is within 30 ¡ã. In the Qing Dynasty, a serious five-star bead didn''t appear. Later, when they saw that it couldn''t work, they repeatedly revised the standard, changing the five-star beads with an angle of 30 ¡ã to 60-90 ¡ã


    "Ah? Not once in the Qing Dynasty?" Taoist Lin was stunned.


    "Well, from 2000 B.C. to 2000 B.C., there were 39 visible five-star beads. The Qing Dynasty didn''t spread them once. It was really a loser." Wu Mian shook his head. "Who knows what''s going on with this thing of Qi Yun. The old man said that heaven and earth work together and that heroes are not free."


    "Tut tut."


    "In the Qing Dynasty, there were no five-star beads within the angle of 30 degrees at a time, but the history books recorded six times. So, especially water, there was a time when the five stars of gold, wood, water, fire and earth were scattered within the range of 82 degrees of the ecliptic. It was really unlucky in the Qing Dynasty, hey."


    "Little martial uncle, you still say you don''t understand?!" Taoist Lin scolded.


    "Watch and play. If you don''t talk, you''ll think it''s gossip." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Later, from the 12th year of Wanli of the Ming Dynasty to the end of the Qing Dynasty, there were no five-star beads in 437 years. The whole Qing Dynasty... In fact, the sky was quite interesting. At that time, foreigners were in the first industrial revolution, and it was in these hundreds of years that China was left behind. Lao Lin, do you think this luck is very interesting?"


    Taoist Lin wanted to show off with Wu Mian, but he didn''t expect that the little martial uncle''s gossip brought him directly to a certain environment.


    "Little martial uncle, 437? So accurate?"


    "Yes, what''s the last time you guess?" Wu Mian said and immediately said, "it''s boring. I''ve told you the answers."


    "Uh... What''s the answer?"


    "Hmm? Didn''t I say that the Ming God lived in Wanli for 12 years?" Wu Mian said.


    "..." Taoist Lin was speechless. Little martial uncle can figure it out, but he can''t. without talking about himself, people in the world can calculate this number in 100 moments.


    "On November 12, 1921, the five stars converged. Although the angle was a little scattered, it was also within 30 degrees. The standard five-star beads converged between Jiao and Kang."


    Taoist Lin couldn''t get in and listened silently.


    "The ''Dragon'' is the star image of the green dragon, so it is known in the qiangua ¡¤ Jianzhuan that" it is great in the Qianyuan Dynasty. All things start from the beginning, which governs the sky. Clouds and rain are applied, and things are manifold. From the beginning to the end of the Ming Dynasty, six people become and ride six dragons to resist the sky. All these are derived from the star image of the green dragon. "


    "The celestial movement of the Canglong astrology is consistent with the agricultural time cycle;" six positions "refers to the six directions of diving, seeing, jumping, flying, regretting and lying in the process of the Canglong''s celestial movement. The six directions mark the six seasons from early spring to late autumn, so it is called" six positions in time "; the" six dragons "refers to the six constellations of the Canglong''s horn, Kang, Di, room, heart and tail."


    "In other words, the hidden dragon is in the abyss and the dragon is in the field... EMM, you know these two."


    "Eighteen dragon subduing palms?" Taoist Lin answered.


    "Hahaha, I guess you know it from here." Wu Mian said with a smile, "the five-star beads between Jiao and Kang coincide with the five elements going out of the East. Between Jiao and Kang, the Oriental Green Dragon rises slowly and has good luck!"


    In 1921... When Taoist Lin recalled what little martial uncle said, he read his old man''s annotation in the book before, and the place he didn''t understand suddenly became clear.


    "That''s great, young martial uncle. You say it''s all life." Taoist Lin murmured.


    "Just listen to the gossip and don''t think about it. There is a term in broad Psychology... In short, it is the self realization of prophecy. So, don''t tell your fortune blindly. Life and death depend on your life. Wealth lies in heaven. Let''s concentrate on it. Just work hard and live a good life. It''s not long to think so much."


    "..." Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian and didn''t know what to say.


    "Gossip more with you." Wu Mian said, "the next five-star Lianzhu will be great. Do you know when?"


    "My father said it was 2040." Taoist Lin stopped being a good boy and said honestly.


    "Well, 2040. This time, the golden wood, water, fire and earth are more closely entrenched. In the position of rosefinch, the image of extreme Yang. Not to mention that, the moon is also between the five stars and beads. In terms of astrology... Hey hey!"


    "Hey, what, you say, little martial uncle."


    "No, I''m afraid you''re proud." Wu Mian replied without salt.


    "I''m proud of a wool!" Taoist Lin took Wu Mian''s hand, but his fingers hadn''t touched it, and his wrist suddenly felt numb. I don''t know when Wu Mian''s fingers gently brushed Lin''s wrist, and the grasp fell into the air.


    "Listen, just be happy. Don''t take it seriously." Wu Mian said. "People don''t do it? If they all eat and die, don''t say five-star beads, eighteen star beads are useless."


    Taoist Lin stared at Wu Mian.


    "Lao Lin, what are you going to build at the foot of the mountain?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Build a school." Taoist Lin replied, "there are some families in the mountain. Although there are not many, there are always more than a dozen children. There is no school district, school is a problem, and they are not ready to go to school. I walked house to house a few days ago and explained to the parents."

 Chapter 476

    Wu Mian smiled. He knew what Taoist Lin said about parents.


    But it doesn''t matter. Children always have to go to school.


    "Are you short of money?" asked Wu Mian.


    "No shortage, little martial uncle. I don''t take money either. I go in my account. I see a doctor for Tao ruo''s children. Later, you asked me to build an account and go to laoguashan''s account." Taoist Lin said, "didn''t you say that some time ago?"


    "Well, that''s OK," said Wu Mian. "You''re busy with these things. Don''t play Astrological divination and don''t burn your brain."


    "Little martial uncle, how''s the child you took away the other day?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "I haven''t had an operation yet. I''m thinking about writing a program."


    Programming? have an operation? Is there any connection during this period? Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian in surprise.


    "You don''t understand what you said." Wu Mian didn''t even have the idea to explain. He gently waved his hand. "Lao Lin, clean up. I''ll have an early rest with the girl. If you have anything to say tomorrow."


    Rest... Taoist Lin glanced at Wu Mian and had a creaky rest?


    But you can''t say that. Little martial uncle won''t feel anything, but if little martial mother is unhappy, she can''t eat and has to walk around.


    Taoist Lin knows that he can laugh with martial uncle. It doesn''t matter if he goes too far. However, we should be more cautious when it comes to little Shiniang.


    "Lao Lin, show me the book your father left behind."


    "Little martial uncle, didn''t you just say look less."


    "I mean, don''t look at it. Do you think my brain will burn?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


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    But when I came to laogua mountain, I had a good rest, listened to the Ding Dong of the spring, and watched the clouds gather and disperse in the mountains. It was also happy.


    Wu Mian lay on the bamboo chair, his white jade fingers tapping the armrest gently, and he didn''t know what he was thinking. There was an old-fashioned oil paper beside him. There was a incomplete and yellowing book on the table. Wu Mian had turned it over and stopped reading it.


    Chu Zhixi is still reading the three body book. He reads several pages every day, up to more than ten pages. It''s not like reading, it''s like endorsing.


    Taoist Lin is also honestly reading a large volume of diagnostics.


    This book was written by little martial uncle. I never thought the secret script of laogua mountain Taoist temple would be so thick.


    But this book is too thick. Compared with brushing short videos, reading is like a tormented and boring force.


    But there is no way. Taoist Lin also knows that although he has a diploma and has some clinical experience for so many years, he has been away from the hospital for too long.


    If I didn''t see little martial uncle, I might have lived like this in my life. But I saw with my own eyes that for more than a month, little martial uncle stirred up the dead bajingzi and turned the world upside down.


    Is this the so-called Raptor crossing the river?


    In the quiet backyard, time seems to stop passing. Taoist Lin feels that he knows every word in diagnostics, but when combined, it becomes a heavenly book.


    I also read it when I was young at school. At that time, when it came to the exam, I studied hard and could recite almost the whole book. I''m really old now. I can''t read. Taoist Lin lamented in his heart.


    Look at diagnostics for a while. Taoist Lin brushes a short video website for a while. Gradually, he brushes the website a lot more than he reads books. For him, reading is suffering and an unbearable burden in life.


    I have crossed mountains, rivers and seas


    Wu Mian frowned slightly. Although he could distinguish Taoist Lin''s mobile phone from his own mobile phone according to the distance, this feeling was quite bad.


    Doctors have long formed a habit. As soon as the mobile phone rings, the first idea is whether something has happened to the patients they manage. This means that the vacation is cancelled and you have to devote yourself to your busy work immediately.


    "Hello?" Taoist Lin answered the phone carelessly.


    "Er... Say it again!" with one word, Taoist Lin suddenly perked up.


    "I''ll go right away!"


    Taoist Lin''s face was covered with a halo, his gray beard trembled slightly, and he was very excited.


    "Lao Lin, be steady." Wu Mian said with a smile, "you are old. If you are too excited, be careful of myocardial infarction."


    "Ah!" Taoist Lin put aside diagnostics and hurriedly stood up.


    "What makes you so happy?" Wu Mian also felt strange and asked.


    It is said that although Taoist Lin is a fake Taoist, he has been carrying it for so many years. He looks more or less like a fairy. He looks as if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.


    But this time his happy beard trembled, so strange.


    "Little martial uncle, Liu Yiyi is attracted by his name." Taoist Lin said triumphantly.


    "Liu Yiyi?"


    "An Internet sensation," chuzhixi said with a smile, "millions of fans send short videos."


    "Well, young lady is wise." Taoist Lin didn''t forget to praise Chu Zhixi.


    Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin curiously and asked, "do you want to find another wife?"


    "Little martial uncle, it''s OK to find another one. I''m at ease alone, so why find someone to take care of me?" Taoist Lin said with a smile. "I''m old, so there''s no need. Besides, I won''t be so unhappy. Don''t worry."


    "Then why are you so happy?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "We laogua mountain is also outstanding! Little martial uncle, this is from admiration, from admiration!" Taoist Lin said with hands and feet.


    Wu Mian thinks Taoist Lin''s statement is absurd.


    Whether boss Tao comes to laogua mountain or Xiangjiang village to invite himself and Taoist Lin, he is countless times better than Liu Yiyi.


    Taoist Lin was insincere. Wu Mian smiled, stood up from the bamboo chair and said, "I''ll go and see what your dream lover looks like."


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    Taoist Lin was about to leave, but he was stunned immediately.


    "Little martial uncle, don''t follow." Taoist Lin said distressedly, "as soon as you go, everyone looks at you and can''t speak quickly."


    Seeing that Taoist Lin was serious, Wu Mian couldn''t help but smile, sat back on the bamboo chair and said, "OK."


    Taoist Lin happily drove the battery car to the front mountain to see Liu Yiyi who suddenly visited. Liu Yiyi didn''t update the short video these days. Taoist Lin was worried about whether she had something to do.


    Unexpectedly, I came to laogua mountain!


    All the way to Qianshan happily, at the back door, Taoist Lin calmed down for a few minutes. He knew he had to carry it and hold it. Don''t be rude. It would be embarrassing.


    Liu Yiyi is a typical representative of pure and lustful in the short video. She is as pure as a sister next door, but she is as cool and gorgeous as an ordinary star.


    And a look at the dance skills, a word horse can break a negative angle.


    That figure can really be described as slim. Taoist Lin thought about it and missed it again, so he had to calm down again.


    Expression management must look like an expert outside the world. If you drool when you see Liu Yiyi, you''ll become Wei Dabao.


    After calming down for five minutes, Taoist Lin returned to normal, twisted his beard and stepped into the Taoist temple.


    When he came to the side room, Taoist Lin sat in the middle, and soon the moon led two women in. Taoist Lin was stunned when he saw a man in a windbreaker and sunglasses. Is this the body of little martial uncle? But she is not as cool as little martial uncle with sunglasses.


    Another woman was about 27 or 8 years old. After meeting, she bowed down and said, "thank you, fairy Lin."


    "No harm." Taoist Lin twists his long beard gently and squints at Liu Yiyi. It seems that the legs are not as long as seen in the short video. The windbreaker covers the body and doesn''t mean to be slim.


    Alas, it is said that PS is the first of the four magic arts. It turns out that it is true. Taoist Lin is a little disappointed.


    "Lin Xianchang, my name is Chen Ming. My sister is weak recently. Please help her." the woman first made a brief self introduction and then explained her purpose.


    "Speaking in detail," Taoist Lin was disappointed, his behavior returned to nature, and his words had a floating desire for immortality.


    "A week ago, my sister suddenly felt a foreign body in her throat. She felt that it was just a cold that made her throat uncomfortable, so she took some cold medicine." Chen Ming said, "that night, when she drank water, she found some water flowing out of her mouth. I found it and cleaned it for her. I didn''t pay attention at that time, because she thought it was accidentally done."


    "It was hard to chew at dinner. She said the meat was not cooked and could not bite. I didn''t pay attention at that time, but we still thought it was a symptom caused by a cold and didn''t take it seriously."


    "But the situation has become more and more serious these days. Now she can''t swallow her saliva."

 Chapter 477

    Taoist Lin noticed that when Chen Ming spoke, Liu Yiyi lowered her head and kept wiping the corners of her mouth with a paper towel.


    Can''t swallow my saliva? Is it myasthenia gravis? Taoist Lin first thought of this serious illness.


    Even if Liu Yiyi is different from what she saw in the video, she is still outstanding. Taoist Lin is a pity. But unfortunately, her heart was full of doubts. Why did she come to the Taoist temple instead of the hospital?


    "Chen Jushi, it is said that your sister''s condition should be checked in the hospital." Taoist Lin said about the hospital. He didn''t think it was a play at all. It was very natural.


    The woman stopped talking. Her expression was a little stagnant. It seemed that she couldn''t say anything.


    Taoist Lin is not in a hurry. Everyone has his own secret. Don''t say it if you don''t want to. Although Taoist Lin has always advertised laoguashan Taoist temple as a psychological clinic and grass-roots hospital, he has no obligation to treat patients and save people.


    Chen Ming was silent for a long time, while Liu Yiyi kept her head down to wipe her saliva. The room was quiet, and Liu Yiyi''s heavy breathing could be heard faintly.


    It should be myasthenia gravis. Taoist Lin immediately made a judgment. Liu Yiyi is not old and has no history of cerebral infarction. The unstoppable drooling is not myasthenia gravis. What else can it be.


    It''s really fair faced. I got this disease at such a young age. What can I do for the rest of my life.


    "Fairy Lin, please help." Chen Ming pleaded.


    Taoist Lin was silent and held his attitude high, mysterious and distant.


    After a few minutes, Chen Ming went to Taoist Lin, knelt down without hesitation, and said in a trembling voice, "fairy Lin, please save my sister."


    "Get up and talk." Taoist Lin was a little surprised. He twisted his beard and looked at Chen Ming.


    "Lin Xianchang, I''ll tell you the truth, but please don''t spread it."


    "Don''t worry, laogua mountain is isolated from the world." Taoist Lin said perfunctorily.


    "A few months ago, our team went to Thailand to make videos."


    Taoist Lin immediately remembered that for a time, Liu Yiyi''s videos were all on the beach, with clear water, blue sky and snow-white thighs... Of course, no matter how white, they would not be as bright as little martial uncle''s white and as warm as jade.


    Taoist Lin''s thinking suddenly deviated to the horizon.


    Little martial uncle is a man. His Yang is too strong. If this were a woman, she would certainly bring disaster to the country and the people.


    "I was also curious at that time. My sister bought a Buddha card and said it could change her luck, make my sister red in half the sky, and enter the film and television to become a sister."


    Er... Taoist Lin was stunned. Is it true to raise Guman children?


    A few years ago, a star directly said on his microblog that many actresses in the circle raised Guman children, and others made lipstick with body oil, saying it was red.


    When he saw this microblog at that time, Taoist Lin was also quite moved.


    In order to be red, in order to continue to be red, they really work hard. However, Taoist Lin doubted that it was corpse oil. If he didn''t say whether it was illegal or not, these two words alone made him sick for a long time.


    And put it on your lips as lipstick


    Besides, Bao Hong''s homophonic stem will be deducted.


    After Chen Ming said this, Taoist Lin''s eyes at Liu Yiyi changed.


    "At first, the effect was very good. Originally, my sister was not very popular on the website, but since she invited... Buddha card..."


    "Is it a Buddha card or an ancient man boy?" Taoist Lin asked.


    Originally, I just wanted to gossip, but I didn''t expect Chen Ming''s face to change greatly. She hesitated for ten seconds before she said, "the immortal''s eyes are like electricity. It''s really a Guman child."


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    "My career has been going well at the beginning, but there have been problems recently." Chen Ming whispered, "there are some disputes at work, which is very annoying. There are also people in the team who want to go, plus the platform..."


    "Get down to business." Taoist Lin doesn''t want to hear about business.


    "I asked some people, and they said it was Guman Tong''s counterattack. We don''t know anyone in Thailand, so we''re afraid of looking for liars, so we asked Lin Xianchang to point out a clear way." Chen Ming begged.


    Taoist Lin got goose bumps when he thought of putting Guman children at home. Think back to the stone tablet of Houshan quickly, and then feel better.


    It turned out that there were hidden things behind every bright and beautiful, and Taoist Lin sighed deeply.


    Originally, he was feeling about the girl next door with long legs in the short video, but when he sighed, Chen Ming panicked first.


    "Fairy Lin, please have mercy on us." she begged quickly.


    "You all know the rules of laogua mountain?" Taoist Lin asked with a twist of his beard, and his words were much colder.


    "Yes." Chen Ming felt the chill and quickly bowed his head and answered.


    Then she took out a red envelope from her bag and handed it to Taoist Lin.


    The envelope was very thin. It didn''t look like a pile of money. It was a card. Taoist Lin sighed again. The rules she said were different from those she thought.


    "Medical records." Taoist Lin said coldly.


    Chen Ming was stunned at first. Then he thought of many legends about laogua mountain and wanted to get the medical record, but Taoist Lin hasn''t got the red envelope yet. What should he do?


    Taoist Lin was stunned at her and knew that this was probably Liu Yiyi''s sister, and Liu Yiyi was probably just a stage name. Short video debut, some things to relatives to take care of, more at ease. Team building and so on, all the energy is spent on making short videos.


    But Chen Ming didn''t go through any big storms. He looked stupid and incompetent. Not to mention boss Tao, even sun Zhengye''s goods can''t compare.


    I think so. Sun Zhengye has been rolling for many years. He is very smart, which can''t be compared with Chen Ming.


    "Take the incense money back first. I''ll go with everything in laogua mountain." Taoist Lin twirled his long beard and said, "give me the medical record first, and then the eight characters of my birthday. I''ll go to Houshan to make divination."


    Chen Ming acted according to his words and gave Taoist Lin what he needed.


    Taoist Lin waved his big sleeve and turned back to the back mountain.


    Driving the battery car, Taoist Lin sighed in his heart. Unfortunately, I have long legs. How can I raise any Guman children? I don''t know whether it''s true or not, but Guman looks strange and terrible, but I won''t provoke it.


    As soon as I remembered that when I got up in the middle of the night, there was gurmantong staring at me with green and blue eyes. Taoist Lin began to feel uncomfortable all over.


    These people are really capable of anything for the sake of red.


    If it''s true, it''s better, but as a tourist to Thailand, the exposure is basically false. It seems that it also belongs to the type with big chest and no brain. How can you do things without thinking.


    Until he saw the stone tablet of the back mountain looming in the clouds, Taoist Lin was a little determined.


    The stone tablet is like a hundred evils to ward off changes. It emits a warm luster, which makes people feel secure.


    "Little martial uncle, there is a patient with myasthenia gravis. Where do you say to go?" Taoist Lin went into Houshan courtyard and asked Wu Mian.

 Chapter 478

    "Oh? Myasthenia gravis? The patient has typical symptoms of light morning and heavy evening?" Wu Mian asked lazily, lying on a bamboo chair.


    "..." Taoist Lin stopped talking.


    How can I forget that the typical characteristic of myasthenia gravis is light in the morning and heavy in the evening! It''s over now. I was caught by little martial uncle.


    Seeing that Taoist Lin didn''t speak, Wu Mian guessed something, waved and said, "is there a case? Let me have a look."


    "Little martial uncle, the medical record is here. It''s an outpatient medical record. It''s very simple." Taoist Lin handed the medical record to Wu Mian and explained, "the patient''s family said that they had difficulty swallowing, drooling and progressive aggravation one week ago."


    Wu Mian flipped through the medical record, glanced at it and handed it to Chu Zhixi.


    "That''s great, Lao Lin!" Wu Mian said with a smile. "Just a person with dysphagia and drooling, you can diagnose myasthenia gravis."


    "Little martial uncle..." Taoist Lin smiled.


    I knew it would be said by the little martial uncle, but there''s no good way. Who can''t recite diagnostics.


    "Tell me about the diagnostic criteria of myasthenia gravis." Wu Mian asked.


    Taoist Lin feels so embarrassed. It''s really troublesome to talk to little martial uncle. Always ask yourself the diagnostic criteria. How do you know.


    I haven''t finished that diagnostics yet, have I. And... I guess I can''t finish it all my life.


    "First, patients will have eyelid ptosis, blurred vision, diplopia, strabismus and inflexible eye rotation."


    "Second, the patient''s expression is indifferent, with a wry smile, a big tongue, difficulty in articulation, and often accompanied by nasal sound."


    "Third..."


    Lying on the bamboo chair, Wu Mian told Taoist Lin about myasthenia gravis. Don''t say, according to Wu Mian, Liu Yiyi can''t be diagnosed with myasthenia gravis at all.


    There is no similarity except dysphagia, drooling and weakness of limbs. But recalling Liu Yiyi''s general weakness, Taoist Lin always felt that it must be caused by myasthenia gravis.


    Is it a mistake in the diagnosis? Taoist Lin was startled by such an idea in his mind.


    "Brother, the patient''s eyelids drooped on both sides, and the eye movement was not affected; the bilateral nasolabial sulcus became shallow, the active mouth opening range was limited by about 1cm, and the facial pain and warmth existed symmetrically on both sides; the shoulder, neck, back and limb muscles were weak, so they could not turn their neck and shrug, keep sitting, lift their hands, and stand; no obvious abnormalities were found in the other specialized examinations of nervous system."


    "It looks like myasthenia gravis. Taoist Lin didn''t make a clear diagnosis, and there is reason," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled and looked up at Taoist Lin.


    Taoist Lin was grateful, but little Shiniang was kind enough to help him speak.


    "Neostigmine test is positive, and the diagnosis of local hospital is myasthenia gravis." Chu Zhixi said, "but I don''t think so, but how did it come?"


    "Little Shiniang, why not?" Taoist Lin dared not talk to Wu Mian, licked his face and asked Chu Zhixi.


    "Patients with myasthenia gravis have a positive neostigmine test, but a positive neostigmine test does not necessarily mean myasthenia gravis." Chu Zhixi frowned and said, "according to a neostigmine test, it is a little hasty. More examinations need to be done, but it is only an outpatient medical record. I think it should be caused by the lack of cooperation of patients and their families."


    "But the patient''s general weakness and the positive neostigmine test are the evidence," said Taoist Lin.


    "The patient had an acute onset and quickly progressed to the whole body within one week, which is not in line with the subacute or chronic onset of myasthenia gravis, an autoimmune disease," Chu Zhixi said.


    "..." Taoist Lin looked confused.


    As an undergraduate medical student, Taoist Lin still has a certain medical foundation after clinical internship and practice.


    But that was nearly 20 years ago. It''s good to remember the diagnosis of myasthenia gravis. Taoist Lin didn''t think of all the details Chu Zhixi said.


    "Secondly, patients with pharyngeal and laryngeal muscle weakness as the first symptom, and most myasthenia gravis are first affected by extraocular muscles."


    "The most important thing is what my brother said about light morning and heavy evening." Chu Zhixi continued. "The symptoms of myasthenia gravis have no significant improvement after rest, while myasthenia gravis has the characteristics of fluctuation and light morning and heavy evening."


    "None of these, only the positive diagnosis of neostigmine test, I don''t think it''s rigorous."


    "Little martial aunt, what are you thinking about?" Taoist Lin felt a little empty. If he had myasthenia gravis, it would be better to say, but little martial uncle and little martial aunt said one, two, three, four, five. This is the possibility of Guman boy''s trouble.


    With that, he couldn''t help raising his head, glanced at the stone tablet of the back mountain, and felt a little calm in his heart.


    "Lao Lin, did you hesitate to ask about the medical history but didn''t say something?" Wu Mian asked when he saw the change in Taoist Lin''s expression.


    "Er... Little martial uncle, the patient''s family members said that they had invited Guman Tong for a trip to Thailand a few months ago." Taoist Lin whispered, trying not to scare Chu Zhixi.


    "Don''t be ridiculous. They can invite Guman children? They don''t raise Guman children casually. There are many rules." Wu Mian said, "does the patient''s family think it''s all Guman children''s revenge?"


    "Well, little martial uncle, see clearly." Taoist Lin saw that Wu Mian didn''t care. Chu Zhixi also looked flat after hearing this, which gradually relieved him.


    "Little martial uncle, what''s the problem? It''s too strange. Is it getting cold?" Taoist Lin asked.


    However, as soon as this sentence was asked, Taoist Lin regretted it.


    Little martial uncle, will you ask yourself the diagnostic criteria of freezing people next? Don''t mention the diagnostic criteria. The gradually frozen person is just a common name. Taoist Lin can''t tell what the scientific name is.


    A disease such as atrophy.


    Forget it, you''d better talk less.


    But Taoist Lin guessed wrong. Wu Mian did not ask about the diagnostic criteria of gradually frozen people. He stood up and said, "Lao Lin, Taoist robe."


    "Little martial uncle, are you going to see the patient?"


    "Go and have a look." Wu Mian smiled. "Girl, you''re in the back mountain. Don''t follow."


    "I want to see it, too."


    "It''s related to Guman Tong. Stay away. It doesn''t matter if I go to have a look. If Yang is booming, don''t go." Wu Mian smiled and touched Chu Zhixi''s head.


    "Well," said Chu Zhixi helplessly, "come back and tell me how to diagnose."


    Taoist Lin didn''t want to eat dog food. He hurriedly went into the house and took his Taoist robe and helped little martial uncle put it on.


    Except that the little crew cut is a little dazzling, little martial uncle is much more handsome than himself, which Taoist Lin admires.


    This is a world of beauty fighting. Even wearing Taoist robes, you have to fight for beauty. There is no reason to talk about it.

 Chapter 479

    "Lao Lin, you said I wasn''t here. What would you do?"


    On the battery car, Wu Mian asked Taoist Lin.


    "Let the patients go to the hospital. What else can I do?" Taoist Lin answered frankly. "I don''t dare to provoke Guman Tong. I can only treat it as an illness. Sending the patients to medical university is the limit of my ability."


    "Hehe, where''s your excitement?"


    "Little martial uncle, don''t bury me." Taoist Lin said distressedly, "according to what you said, I''m at a respectful distance. I feel empty when I hear that I have something to do with Guman Tong."


    "It doesn''t matter much. The probability is that you didn''t ask the medical history carefully." Wu Mian said.


    "Oh? What''s your guess, little martial uncle?"


    "I don''t know. They all said to ask the medical history carefully. What the patients said was only the objective exaggeration of a certain situation in their consciousness, not the actual situation." Wu Mian said, "many misdiagnoses are caused by not asking the medical history carefully."


    Taoist Lin couldn''t answer. He had to drive dully. But I was curious. I didn''t know what medical history young martial uncle had to ask to prove that Liu Yiyi was not myasthenia gravis.


    In Taoist Lin''s opinion, Liu Yiyi''s first hospital has done quite well. Even the rare neostigmine test has been done. What else do you want! According to the treatment of myasthenia gravis, it is estimated that the same is true in the provincial capital.


    But little martial uncle insisted on seeing the patient, so let him.


    They came to Qianshan side house and went in one after another.


    "Fairy Lin, divination results..." Chen Ming saw Taoist Lin coming in and immediately came forward to ask. But when I saw Wu Mian in the corner of my eye, I was stunned.


    This... The little Taoist is so handsome! If you change your clothes and someone holds it, it''s definitely top class! Even if you don''t enter the film and television industry and entertainment industry, you can search for short videos.


    Taoist Lin saw Chen Ming''s expression. He smiled, walked sideways, blocked Chen Ming''s eyes and said, "there are differences in divinatory symbols. My little martial uncle came out to solve it himself."


    "Little martial uncle?" Chen Ming was stunned. Then he knew that Taoist Lin was talking about Wu Mian.


    He looks so young. How could he be Lin Xian''s little martial uncle? Chen Ming also had other people''s questions in his mind.


    Wu Mian is used to being seen and doesn''t mind Chen Ming''s hot eyes. Go straight to the middle seat, throw your robe and sit on it.


    For a moment, Chen Ming felt that his breathing stopped and his heart beat stopped.


    The little martial uncle Lin Xianchang just threw his Taoist robe and sat down. His movements were simple, but there was a romantic charm between his gestures.


    "Who is the patient?" Wu Mian leaned back on the chair and gently tapped the arm of the chair with white jade fingers.


    "Er..." Chen Ming wanted to speak, but he didn''t know how to call Lin Xianchang''s little martial uncle.


    "Just call my little martial uncle Mr. Wu," said Taoist Lin.


    What a strange name. Chen Ming is confused. If there were not a lot of rumors about laogua mountain recently, she felt that she must have encountered a new deception.


    However, fairy Lin''s little martial uncle is so handsome and has a romantic aura. It doesn''t matter if he is cheated. Cheat money and sex, let him!


    "Wu... Hello, teacher." Chen Ming is still more or less serious. He immediately converged and said in a deep voice.


    "Well, who are you?" asked Wu Mian.


    "It''s my sister." Chen Ming replied, "please Miss Wu..."


    "What is the patient''s name?"


    "Chen Yi."


    Wu Mian smiled. It''s a good name.


    "Chen Yi, you look up." Wu Mian looked at the patient and said.


    Taoist Lin was also very curious. Since the patient and his family entered the door, the patient kept his head down. The only action was to wipe his saliva with a paper towel in his weak hand.


    If he hadn''t looked soft and weak, Taoist Lin would have thought it was Wei Dabao or Wei Dabao who saw a beautiful girl.


    Sitting in the opposite corner, Liu Yiyi, wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses, was slightly stunned. She wanted to look up, but she just moved, and her head still hung down.


    "Is it a star? Wearing sunglasses?" Wu Mian asked, "it''s all right. This is laogua mountain. I have seen the star several times. How do you feel that your shelf is bigger than Tom Hanks?"


    Taoist Lin looked at the little martial uncle curiously. It seems that the little martial uncle has traveled a lot outside these years. Even international stars such as Tom Hanks have seen him sick.


    Chen Ming was stunned. He looked at Wu Mian''s expression carefully, but he couldn''t tell whether what he just said was true or false. He just felt that he was really good-looking and his voice was even better.


    Hesitated for a moment, Chen Ming went to Liu Yiyi and whispered a few words of persuasion.


    Wu Mian is not in a hurry. Most patients in obstetrics and Gynecology and Rx departments have this behavior when facing male doctors. It doesn''t matter if they see more.


    Wu Mian still has this empathy.


    And if there were not dozens or hundreds of patients outside, most doctors would wait for patients to do psychological construction.


    After Chen Ming persuaded for five minutes, Liu Yiyi barely raised her head.


    Opposite is a typical net red face, but the lips droop badly. The whole face has been deformed. It doesn''t look beautiful, but it gives people a strange and gloomy feeling.


    Wu Mian was mentally prepared. He didn''t feel much, but confirmed his conjecture. But he obviously felt Taoist Lin''s body stiff and twisted his beard''s hand.


    "Tell me what you did every day before this happened." Wu Mian didn''t change his face, but nodded slightly.


    Chen Ming suddenly felt a surge of hope.


    My sister became so frightened that even she looked at her, and ordinary people would be frightened. But the young martial uncle, whose eyebrows are like sharp swords and eyes are like bright stars, doesn''t look the same!


    This must be a little said!


    Chen Mingxin has countless things in his heart and looks at Wu Mian blankly. A few seconds later, Wu Mian''s face was slightly serious. "If I ask you something, you have to communicate."


    "Ah?"


    "Tell me what you did every day before this happened." Wu Mian had to repeat the question just now.


    "Before... There was nothing special. I got up at 9 o''clock every morning, washed and ate. I started working at 11 o''clock, and my main work was shooting all kinds of videos. It was very hard, sometimes I had to shoot many times, and I took a random bite at lunch every day. I had to wait until about 10 o''clock in the evening to keep fit for an hour before I could go home."


    Wu Mian listened quietly, and his white jade fingers tapped gently on the handrail.


    "Before we go home, we usually find a place to eat, and we don''t have any special preference. We need low calories to avoid getting fat," Chen Ming said.


    "Be specific." Wu Mian was dissatisfied and continued to ask, "for example, what did Chen Yi do the day before he began to have swallowing symptoms."


    Chen Ming is a little embarrassed.


    Taoist Lin suddenly had an idea in his mind. Is little martial uncle interested in the girl''s private life? This hobby is really abnormal.

 Chapter 480

    Chen Ming looked at Wu Mian suspiciously. She also had the same idea as Taoist Lin - is such a beautiful little brother a pervert?


    Wu Mian''s smile seemed to be carved, motionless. He quietly looked at Chen Ming and Chen Yi, who was at a loss behind her, but listened silently. Wu Mian didn''t seem to have any emotional fluctuation, and even the rhythm of his right hand beating the handrail didn''t change.


    People look good, their fingers look good, and even the sound of knocking on the handrail is good.


    Chen Ming suddenly had a strange idea in her heart. She didn''t know why. She felt that Wu Mian''s right hand knocked on the armrest of the chair and made a slight sound, just like playing a piano. It''s like a mountain spring, Ding Dong.


    Melodious and beautiful.


    "Get up early that morning..." Chen Ming began to tell Chen Yi''s life the day before he got sick in a melodious rhythm.


    It''s no big deal. She just hesitated about going to the bathroom, because she didn''t know how to describe it.


    Chen Yi has a strange expression on her face and has been directly wiping the saliva from the corners of her mouth. Taoist Lin didn''t know what it was like for a proud girl to wipe her saliva in front of people. He thought it might be similar to turning around in front of many people.


    However, Taoist Lin could not see shyness on Chen Yi''s face. He could only see an infinite panic.


    He felt that Chen Yi, whose stage name was Liu Yiyi, didn''t even have the strength to wipe her saliva, and her saliva dripped from time to time.


    And the lovely and gentle girl in the short video... Really can''t compare.


    If Taoist Lin hadn''t seen her countless short videos... Er... Short videos. Taoist Lin feels that he really can''t think about it anymore. It''s too evil.


    Close your eyes and twist your long beard. Taoist Lin silently listens to Chen Ming''s narration.


    After speaking for 10 minutes, Chen Ming looked at Wu Mian and wanted to hear what the top flow little milk dog would say.


    Wu Mian pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "Chen Yi, what your sister said is incomplete?"


    The atmosphere in the room was extremely strange.


    Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian in a daze and thought of what little martial uncle wanted to listen to! This is definitely not the doctor''s attitude of asking about the medical history. What Chen Ming said just now has gone too far. If every doctor asks for medical history like this, ten times more doctors in the country are not enough.


    Little martial uncle... It''s so evil!


    Just want to hear about girls'' private life? Tut Tut, I didn''t expect that such a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes would do such a thing!


    As time went on, the atmosphere in the room became more and more strange and embarrassing.


    Chen Yi pressed her throat and said in a very strange voice, "there''s No... now..."


    The smile on Wu Mian''s face disappeared instantly. He stood up, shook his sleeve and said, "I''m not sincere, martial nephew, see off!"


    With that, he turned and left without any intention of staying.


    Taoist Lin looked silly. If he hadn''t seen the little martial uncle''s "magical" performance several times, he would doubt... He must be a smelly rascal.


    But the little martial uncle''s white jade fingers under his Taoist robe turned their backs to the Chen sisters and slightly hooked themselves.


    This is


    Taoist Lin thought of the lightning flash and immediately understood it. He rushed up and grabbed the cuff of Wu Mian''s Taoist robe and said, "little martial uncle, they don''t understand the rules. They are ordinary people. Calm down, calm down."


    "Full of absurd words, the poor man must be hateful and hateful!" Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Little martial uncle, she''s terminally ill. Please..." Taoist Lin grabbed Wu Mian''s cuff and felt a little uneasy for fear that he might understand the meaning of little martial uncle wrong.


    "It''s a disaster to provoke unknown things. Although there is a glimmer of vitality, it''s vague. Mediocre people make mistakes. This is life." Wu Mian still walked forward without hesitation. His tone was flat, like the heart sound during auscultation of pericardial tamponade, low and far away.


    "Saints are always good at saving people, so they don''t abandon people; they are always good at saving things, so they don''t abandon things, which is called attacking Ming." Taoist Lin let go and said positively, "most of the world are stupid. Please calm down, little martial uncle."


    Chen Ming stood and looked at it in a daze. The doubts in his heart had already drifted away with the wind. This top flow little milk... This little martial uncle is really an immortal. He even knows that he and his sister are lying.


    "Immortal, immortal." Chen Ming saw that Taoist Lin "couldn''t hold" Wu Mian. In a hurry, he came forward and grabbed Wu Mian''s cuff.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian looked back, and the frost sword in his eyes was like essence. In a flash, the temperature in the room dropped a lot.


    Taoist Lin felt something wrong. He couldn''t tell whether he understood the meaning of little martial uncle, and involuntarily released his hand.


    "Little martial uncle, little martial uncle!" Taoist Lin didn''t know what Wu Mian was going to do. He was so righteous when he was a hooligan. He was the first person in ancient times.


    I can feel that little martial uncle is not determined to leave. He just plays on the occasion. He should cooperate... Bah, why does it seem so awkward to think of it.


    Taoist Lin thought wildly in his heart. He immediately blocked between Wu Mian and Chen Ming, winked and said to Chen Ming, "what else to hide, hurry!"


    "Fairy......" Chen Ming was quiet in his heart. There was a faint sound of fingers beating on the armrest of the chair, but she didn''t realize it at all.


    "My sister invited Guman Tong some time ago," Chen Ming said in a trembling voice.


    "It''s not Guman Tong who has been invaded by foreign objects. It''s not easy to invite a real Guman Tong. Don''t scare yourself." Wu Mian looked a little slower, turned back and walked to his seat and said faintly.


    "Er..."


    "There are other concealments," Wu Mian said with certainty.


    "..." Chen Ming hesitated and whispered, "my sister had a beauty injection."


    "What needle? What dose?" asked Wu Mian.


    Chen Ming slightly feels that this question is a little strange. It seems that he went to the hospital and a doctor is... No, the doctors in the hospital are either friendly or busy and impatient. No one will leave without shaking his sleeve.


    "Fairy, I don''t know."


    "Ask, I''ll give you five minutes and go down first." Wu Mian said.


    Chen Ming looked at Taoist Lin innocently, so he had to put on Chen Yi''s sunglasses and hat and help her out of the side room.


    Taoist Lin couldn''t stop his curiosity and asked, "little martial uncle, is it over?"


    "Lao Lin, smart!" Wu Mian said with a lazy smile, thumbing up his right hand and praising Taoist Lin.


    "..." Taoist Lin concluded. He asked carefully, "little martial uncle, what do you want to ask? Is it about the beauty needle?"


    "I said it twice. Are you Alzheimer''s?"


    "Don''t mention it. I''m just curious. Do you want to ask?" Taoist Lin said. "Little martial uncle, don''t be angry if I say a word. Are you..."


    Taoist Lin said something, but he still didn''t dare to say it.

 Chapter 481

    To tell you the truth, he has also been on clinical probation and internship. Most of the medical history questions are finished in a few minutes. There is absolutely no such careful thing as what little martial uncle asked today.


    All the fragments of a day''s life should be told. Little martial uncle is so evil. Although he finally asked about the beauty needle, Taoist Lin still felt something wrong.


    "Lao Lin, you have a lot of fancy intestines. Tell me, what are you thinking about?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Although the smile is still warm and warm, Taoist Ke Lin feels like a needle on his back, cold to the bone. Little martial uncle may be a little unhappy. Taoist Lin is still quite awakened in this regard.


    "I... didn''t think about anything." Taoist Lin explained.


    "Tell me, how do you feel?" asked Wu Mian. "Why do you hesitate to speak in detail."


    Taoist Lin sat down on a nearby chair, twisting his long beard.


    "If you carry it again, believe it or not, I''ll pull your beard off?"


    "No, don''t mention it." Taoist Lin said hurriedly, "I don''t want you to ask so much, young martial uncle. Do you have any strange hobbies, such as whether girls wear underwear when they sleep at night, whether they wear clothes or not when they get up to wash in the morning?"


    "Tut Tut, it''s really dark." Wu Mian said with a smile, "if you go to clinical work, you''ll have to be complained for up to one year. Do you know that there is only a line between clinical physical examination and playing hooligans?"


    "Yes." Taoist Lin thought, you still know this.


    "Is this the inheritance of laogua mountain? A while ago, Wei Dabao asked me what to do if I met a female patient. Do you want to take off your pants for examination? Tell me what you have brought to laogua mountain!"


    Taoist Lin''s mouth is bitter. Wei Dabao is the person that little martial uncle values. He has nothing to do with himself. But he didn''t dare to refute, so he could only smile.


    Also, little martial uncle is right. There is only a thin line between physical examination and playing hooligans.


    "In other words, this dress is more suitable for interrogation than white clothes." Wu Mian raised his right hand and looked at the Taoist robe in the sun. "If I wear white clothes, I think I will be complained if I drive the patient away. But it feels good to wear Taoist robes and shake my sleeves."


    "Little martial uncle, what do you want to ask?" Taoist Lin was curious.


    "This is the fourth time to ask me." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Lao Lin, you can''t have subjective assumptions. Don''t you know?"


    "I think you just have subjective assumptions, so you don''t want to ask repeatedly."


    "There are many kinds of things that can happen. At least I didn''t hear any information about myasthenia gravis in Chen Ming''s description. Doctors in local hospitals certainly won''t ask more than me, so it''s normal to make a neostigmine test to diagnose myasthenia gravis."


    "Isn''t it right?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise.


    "The diagnosis of myasthenia gravis is wrong, the girl has told you." Wu Mian seemed to feel that something was more difficult and began to ponder.


    "And then?"


    "I think the probability is the problem of beauty needles."


    Taoist Lin had little contact in this regard. Although he heard about it occasionally, he did not dare to speak indiscriminately in front of Wu Mian.


    "Do you know what beauty needles have?"


    "..." Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian with a confused face.


    "There are 19 categories and 243 sub categories of regular products," Wu Mian said, "but most of them have not been approved in China, so the beauty needles are generally hyaluronic acid and Botox."


    "Since you ask the medical history and ask the past history of the patient''s use of cosmetic needles, it is a high probability that you have played an excessive dose of Botox."


    Taoist Lin listened silently. He felt a little sick in his heart. Little martial uncle said no, but his body was very honest. While saying that you can''t preset your position, you can preset your position so stably. When and stand, this is Lao Gua Shan''s style, okay.


    "It''s a pity." Wu Mian shook her head. "It''s too long. She delayed herself."


    "Ah?" Taoist Lin thought that little martial uncle had made a move and found the correct diagnosis. He must be able to cure the disease. But I didn''t think Wu Mian should say so. I couldn''t help but be stunned.


    "I thought I was a star, tired of fame, and lied to the doctor. Just like you, I carried it all the time and couldn''t put it down." Wu Mian sighed.


    "Little martial uncle, what''s going on?"


    "The combination of botulinum toxin and nerve endings is irreversible. Botulinum toxin poisoning should be treated with antitoxin within 24 hours after the symptoms appear to neutralize the free toxins in plasma. If the symptoms appear at that time, if the medical history can be clarified, the local hospital... It is estimated that there is no antitoxin of botulinum toxin, but you can go to the provincial hospital for treatment."


    "But now it''s a week late." Wu Mian said with some regret.


    "..." Taoist Lin thought of the long legs in the short video and felt a little nervous. He immediately asked, "little martial uncle, do you still have a way?"


    "Hurry up and look at her state. It is estimated that she will have difficulty breathing within 24 hours. She needs a mask to give oxygen and even a ventilator to assist her breathing." Wu Mian said, "it is not impossible to solve it, but it takes too long, and there will be sequelae in the future."


    "Alas." Taoist Lin sighed. Little martial uncle is not omnipotent.


    He can make a judgment earlier than others at most, but there is no silver needle for treatment. It''s just a needle.


    "Auxiliary ventilation, rehabilitation training and a large amount of rehydration to promote toxin metabolism. Rehabilitation training mainly includes three groups: respiratory muscle, lip and throat muscle and limb rehabilitation..." Wu Mian said, "forget it, it''s no use telling you so much. Come on a little."


    "Little martial uncle, speak slowly. I don''t understand."


    "You don''t have to understand. Whatever you say to her, as long as you go to the hospital honestly." Wu Mian said, and then said very carefully, "don''t involve Guman Tong. Can''t you live a good life? It''s all about this mess."


    "I know, stay at a respectful distance." Taoist Lin was awed.


    "Well, I''ll go back to the back mountain."


    "Little martial uncle, what do I say?"


    "Don''t you always say that evil things are causing trouble? Whatever." Wu Mian said, "in short, seize the time to persuade patients and their families to go to the hospital and go to a general hospital. I really think this thing can fight Botox at home? And I don''t know how much she fought, and I don''t even know whether Botox is true or false."


    Then Wu Mian sighed.


    "Botox, there''s a word poison in it. It must be medical. At least it''s fighting poison with poison. It''s brave to buy it and use it."


    Wu Mian spoke in a slightly lonely tone. It seems that he also has some regrets about the sequelae of young patients.


    "OK, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin said, "I''ll talk to the patient."


    Wu Mian waved.


    "Little martial uncle, are there really sequelae?"


    "Now I can''t care about the sequelae. I think the symptoms are very serious. I''m afraid I have difficulty breathing. I''ll hurry to go to Medical University for treatment. It''s likely to take a few days to use a ventilator." Wu Mian said.


    Taoist Lin obeyed with awe.

 Chapter 482

    "Little martial uncle, I''ll take you back."


    "No, I''ll just drive back by myself. You can deal with the patients," Wu Mian said. "If you can, send it to Medical University as soon as possible. Her situation can''t be delayed."


    Hearing Wu Mian talking about time again, Taoist Lin nodded.


    "Call me if you need anything." Wu Mian said and left directly.


    Taoist Lin looked at the back of little martial uncle Hongyan and was stunned. If I can imitate 12 / 10 of this dress, I''m afraid Lao guashan''s business will go to a higher level.


    Seeing Wu Mian leaving from the back door, Taoist Lin tidied up his clothes, stood in the hall with his hands on his back, looked at the pilgrims, and was satisfied.


    Taoist Lin knew how much better the old man was than himself.


    According to the storyteller, the old man should be a real immortal who knows astronomy, geography and everything.


    But even such figures, in the era of the evolution from agricultural society to industrial society, can not display their skills, leaving only some thoughts. The so-called troubled times gold and prosperous antiques probably mean that.


    Today, after listening to martial uncle''s gossip about five stars and beads, Taoist Lin thought it was just a gossip and was not affected, but some changes happened imperceptibly.


    The weather is good and the country is peaceful and the people are safe. I hope this is the case in this world. Taoist Lin thought, and a smile appeared on his lips.


    "Lin Xianchang." after discussing with Chen Yi, Chen Ming saw Taoist Lin standing at the door of the side hall, bowed slightly and whispered.


    "Well, have you figured it out?"


    "Lin Xianchang, it''s our fault. Please forgive me."


    "Say it." Taoist Lin remembered that Wu Mian repeatedly reminded himself to seize the time without pretending to be profound and said faintly.


    "My sister recently used Botox. She said it''s OK, and many stars also use it. We see that others at most have a stiff smile and don''t get in the way."


    Hearing the word Botox, Taoist Lin was clear-minded, and little martial uncle was right again.


    "Fairy Lin, Guman Tong... How much money do you think we should give for incense?" Chen Ming doesn''t think it''s about Botox, but fairy Lin''s little martial uncle said that we should say everything, big or small. This strange request may be for sincerity.


    After saying the most secret Botox, Chen Ming nervously mentions Gu man Tong again.


    "Sincerity is spirit." Taoist Lin said, "little martial uncle has helped, and the matter of Guman child has been solved."


    "Ah?" Chen Ming was slightly stunned.


    In her opinion, this is a big thing. Up to now, she doesn''t dare to think about Guman Tong''s green eyes, especially after turning off the lights at home at night. Chen Ming and his sisters have never dared to turn off the lights to sleep since they were invited back.


    And the Internet search, find a lot of ancient man children''s legends, the more they see, the more afraid they are.


    A while ago, when they were dining with a big brother who paid huge rewards every day, they talked about Lao guashan and Lin Xianchang with the idea of trying.


    But unexpectedly, Taoist Lin said that the matter had been solved.


    "Find someone to pack Guman Tong and take him back to the place where he came from... Pay attention to respect and don''t take it lightly. Don''t do these stupid things at will in the future. It''s easy to ask God to send God, haven''t you heard that?" Taoist Lin''s tone was calm. Although he scolded slightly, he was more concerned.


    "Lin Xianchang..." Chen Ming was relieved. He was speechless for a moment. He didn''t know what to say.


    "No problem." Taoist Lin said, "I''m old Gua mountain. Do you know?"


    Chen Ming was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the old Gua mountain that the elder brother mentioned. She nodded in confusion and thought of the child who was blown into a balloon at dinner.


    "Is it drug allergy? Will it happen in the future? Will it be life-threatening?" Chen Ming asked.


    "Ridiculous!" Taoist Lin denounced, "it''s good to live for such a big event. I hope it''s just drug allergy."


    "Let''s put aside the theory of ghosts and gods. Little martial uncle, the spirit fought with one, Liu Yiyi... Chen Yi''s body is a battlefield. Her body is hard to support. It''s hard to say whether she can live or not. What else to say!"


    After hearing what Taoist Lin said, Chen Ming managed to keep his mind steady. He bowed behind Taoist Lin and said, "we all recognize how much incense money we have. Please show mercy to Taoist Lin."


    "I''ll send a car to take you to the hospital. Whether you can survive or not is your destiny. This destiny has been determined since you invited the thing. Although little martial uncle shot... It''s inappropriate to say more. You must listen to the doctor in the future."


    Taoist Lin said leisurely.


    "..." Chen Ming was stunned and nodded blankly.


    "Find the moon." Taoist Lin said to a Taoist when he saw a Taoist passing by.


    "Master, I''ll go now." the Taoist bowed down and said.


    "Lin Xianchang, what else can we do?" Chen Ming asked.


    "Listen to the doctor." Taoist Lin said lightly, "life and death are destiny. When you go out to die, I''m afraid what you thought at that time is that as long as you can be red, you can be afraid of death. When things come to an end, you''re afraid. I really think... Well, after all, it''s just ordinary people. The world is bustling for benefit; the world is bustling for benefit. It''s all like this. I don''t blame you."


    The more Taoist Lin said, the more frightened Chen Ming was. What he thought at that time was made clear by Taoist Lin''s few words.


    "Shifu." the bright moon comes quickly.


    "Send these people to the first hospital of Medical University. I''ll talk to director Qian." Taoist Lin called Mingyue over and whispered a few words.


    "OK." Mingyue nodded, "master, I still have a patient who often has nightmares. The patient who has gone to the mental hospital is preparing for psychological counseling."


    "You go and help me," Taoist Lin said with a smile. "What did you say?"


    "I haven''t said yet. I just heard what the patient said to her friend."


    "Go."


    Really, I still want to go back and flatter little martial uncle. There''s something else in Qianshan. Taoist Lin is also a little helpless, but there are not many people who can do such fine work as psychological counseling. Mingyue sends the Chen sisters to Medical University and wants to take over his patients.


    I think it''s really like a hospital clinic, although it''s slightly different.


    Taoist Lin waved off the Chen sisters and called director Qian to explain the whole thing. Finally, he pretended that it was the diagnosis given by the little martial uncle. The patient may have respiratory arrest soon, so he hung up the phone.


    In fact, it''s OK not to mention little martial uncle, but Taoist Lin is willing to give up such a good opportunity to pretend to be a tiger. We should always mention it, so as to leave a deep impression in people''s hearts.


    Put down his cell phone, Taoist Lin went directly to the quiet room of Mingyue''s "reception".


    Inside sat a young man and woman who looked like a couple. The woman was haggard, her face was very ugly, her eyes were empty, and her mouth was drooling. The man comforted her, whispered softly, and wiped her saliva from time to time.


    Wipe your saliva again... Taoist Lin''s heart is slightly different.


    Seeing Taoist Lin coming in, both of them were stunned for a moment, and then they were overjoyed.

 Chapter 483

    "Lin Xianchang." the man saw Taoist Lin from a distance. When he came in, he was surprised and happy, stood up and said respectfully.


    "Sit down." Taoist Lin waved his big sleeve and asked after sitting down, "the moon has something urgent and wants to go to the provincial capital. Tell me about your situation again, and I''ll solve it."


    Taoist Lin has a very high position in the hearts of many pilgrims. Not everyone who comes can see Taoist Lin. 1400 yuan registration fee can find Zhong Nanshan Zhong Lao to see a doctor, but I can''t see Taoist Lin.


    The world is absurd and sometimes unreasonable.


    "Lin Xianchang, my girlfriend, she..."


    Facing Taoist Lin, the young man was a little nervous and flustered. He wanted to say countless things, but he didn''t know how to say it for a moment. He was stunned.


    "Speak slowly, don''t worry." Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled, kind-hearted.


    The young man relaxed and said, "Lin Xianchang, that''s right."


    "Sit down and say, don''t worry."


    Seeing Taoist Lin''s amiability, the young man was calm. After taking two deep breaths and stabilizing his mood, he said, "fairy Lin, my girlfriend had a nightmare about three months ago."


    Taoist Lin didn''t answer. He just twisted his beard and smiled. His eyes were kind and looked at the young man.


    "That day I worked overtime at home to do PPT. At more than 1:00 in the middle of the night, I heard a cry. I didn''t pay attention at that time. I thought it was the cry of a wild cat outside. Later, I heard it clearly, and it continued to come. It almost didn''t scare me to death."


    "I think of Liaozhai and the ghost films of Xiangjiang. When I think of those things, I feel that someone is blowing behind me, mouth by mouth, and the whole person seems to be frozen."


    Taoist Lin''s senses of young men are much worse.


    He was asking about the medical history. What did he say about all this mess? Tell a story!


    But Taoist Lin didn''t stop the young man. He just looked at him.


    A strange story came slowly from the young man''s mouth.


    The young man''s name is Xiao Wei. He is from the provincial capital. He and his girlfriend are employees of a company. They have been dating for three years and are ready to get married.


    One night a few months ago, Xiao Wei worked overtime at home as he said. He had no time and no mood to complain about 996. The requirements of the boss of party a must be completed immediately. Just social animals, where there is any time to do useless work, just to get married and buy a house will make him physically and mentally tired.


    In the middle of the night after work, Xiao Wei woke up with a faint cry.


    The voice seems to come from all directions, as if it is very real, but it seems that it doesn''t exist at all, just imagined by itself. When you don''t listen, it seems to be in your ear. When you listen carefully, it disappears again, as if it were an illusion.


    Xiao Wei thought of the story that the scholar in Liaozhai studied hard in the middle of the night. There was a story that the fox turned into a beauty and the tea added fragrance.


    But the problem is... No one has seen the so-called fox spirit, and there is a girlfriend at home who has fallen asleep.


    A tea fragrance can satisfy a lot of imagination, but it''s not good to add tea fragrance in front of your girlfriend. It''s more terrible than seeing a ghost. It''s the end of the world.


    His thoughts were strange, and Xiao Wei didn''t feel much afraid.


    He and his girlfriend are saving a down payment and living in old buildings around the provincial capital. This is the old building. There are mice and cockroaches everywhere. It''s possible that the mouse is gnawing at something. Maybe Xiao Weigang''s voice disappeared as soon as he was distracted.


    He went on working without paying much attention.


    But I don''t know when the voice appeared in my ear again, and it was much clearer and clearer.


    It''s a woman''s cry, whining, pear blossom with rain.


    As soon as Xiao Wei''s chrysanthemums tightened, goose bumps came out all over his body.


    This time it was clear that it was a woman''s cry, not a girlfriend''s voice. A careless girlfriend is not afraid of mice. How can she sob like a whimper.


    MB£¡ Xiao Wei secretly scolded and wanted to look back at the specific situation. But the muscles are so stiff that you can''t even turn your head.


    The sound became clearer and clearer. It came from the bed.


    Xiao Wei was worried. In the picture in his mind, a woman was sitting at the head of the bed, looking at his girlfriend with pity and sobbing in a low voice. A pale, bloodless hand brushed his girlfriend''s cheek


    Holding back his fear, Xiao Wei tried to turn back.


    The cervical vertebra creaked, as if his head would break off the next second and fall to the ground. He saw a scene he shouldn''t have seen


    Barely turning his head, Xiao Wei was stunned.


    He did not see the imagined Horror Picture. There was only his girlfriend on the smallest double bed, and she was curled up in the quilt like a helpless child, sobbing in a low voice.


    But the voice... Is not Xiao Wei''s familiar voice, as if another person was crying.


    Xiao Wei was stunned for a moment, immediately stood up, had no time to move, some stiff hands and feet, and trotted to the bed.


    His girlfriend''s name is Liu Qian. She is a graduate student from 211 university. She is clever, sensible, down-to-earth and serious. Although she is not very beautiful, she has a cool personality and belongs to the type that Xiao Wei particularly likes.


    Xiao Wei knows that Liu Qian looks big. In fact, she has unspeakable pain in her heart.


    As a child, Liu Qian''s mother died in a fire. Only she and his father depended on each other. Although she usually doesn''t say it, Liu Qian misses her mother very much. Is this a midnight dream?


    Xiao Wei didn''t disturb Liu Qian. He just sat quietly by the bed, gently held her hand and silently accompanied her.


    About half an hour later, Liu Qian was crying intermittently and suddenly woke up with fear on her face. She gasped heavily, and the veins around her neck were faintly visible.


    She dreamed of her dead mother and the fire when she was a child. In the nightmare, she was in a sea of fire and watched her mother swallowed up by the flames.


    If this is psychological projection, more strange things are still ahead.


    Liu Qian said that she seemed to be in a nightmare and couldn''t extricate herself. Seeing her mother swallowed up by the flames, she also sank with her. After I don''t know how long, she came to hell.


    As for the strange scenes in hell, Xiao Wei''s hair stood on end.


    Xiao Wei had no choice but to hold Liu Qian in his arms and listen quietly to her telling strange dreams. While talking, Liu Qian cried. She was tired when she cried, and fell asleep again in her murmur.


    I thought it was just a nightmare. Who knows the real nightmare has just begun.


    From that day on, the gentle and generous Liu Qian seemed to have changed. She often cried or laughed regardless of the occasion and place.


    Also often say some inexplicable words, which are strange, like fantasy novels.


    Xiao Wei is also a graduate student. He still goes to the hospital if he has a problem. He doesn''t believe in those strange things.

 Chapter 484

    They came to the Municipal People''s Hospital in the provincial capital for treatment. At that time, the doctor diagnosed Liu Qian as suffering from hysteria and prescribed her some psychotropic drugs for hysteria.


    The doctors of the Municipal People''s Hospital also stressed that they are not professional psychiatrists. If the drugs have no effect, it is recommended to go to the psychiatric hospital.


    After eating, Liu Qian''s symptoms did not ease. What''s more strange is that Liu Qian was also accompanied by fever.


    I don''t know whether it''s mental symptoms or confusion due to fever. Liu Qian sometimes plays herself in addition to crying and laughing at all times and places to release her emotions.


    She thought she had become a kitten, or a stray wildcat. Once Xiao Wei wanted to get close to her. Liu Qian was like a frightened wild cat. She scratched Xiao Wei''s hand and hid in a corner.


    Both expression and action are like a wild cat, a frightened little wild cat with no way to escape.


    At that time, Xiao Wei even had a strange idea - was Liu Qian possessed by a wild cat?


    But Xiao Wei is a graduate student after all. He has studied natural science for so many years and doesn''t believe these things. Rational judgment, Liu Qian must be ill, but also mental illness.


    So he took Liu Qian to the mental hospital in the provincial capital for examination.


    The doctors in the mental hospital combined Liu Qian''s symptoms, the situation of single parent families and the great pressure of work and marriage to judge that it should be a mental disease.


    This diagnosis was consistent with Xiao Wei''s judgment. At that moment, Xiao Wei felt that the sky had collapsed. How could it be! Looking at his always sunny girlfriend and fiancee with a gloomy and blue face, Xiao Wei can only accept this diagnosis.


    If it were not for mental illness, it could only be said that it was possessed by something dirty. The former is science. Xiao Wei can draw this conclusion logically, no matter how unwilling he is. But the latter is beyond Xiao Wei''s three outlooks. He doesn''t want to and doesn''t want to believe it.


    The doctors in the mental hospital treated sun Qian with drugs and electric shock.


    In Xiao Wei''s impression, the mental hospital is a terrible place, but he didn''t expect it to be so terrible.


    After sun Qian was hospitalized, Xiao Wei visited her every day. At the beginning, she received high-dose drug treatment. The effect was... A little. Xiao Wei was elated.


    But once Xiao Wei went to visit. Sun Qiangang had just finished electric shock treatment. Xiao Wei saw his fiancee lying in the hospital bed, with convulsions, drooling at the corners of his mouth and bulging stomach, like a pregnant woman in October.


    Sun Qian lost her former delicacy and intelligence. At this time, she only had a body. The word dignity doesn''t exist at all. People treated by electric shock are like Pavlov''s dog.


    Seeing sun Qian, Xiao Wei collapsed directly. He went through the formalities for leaving the hospital crying.


    Even if he is crazy, he can no longer carry out such unreliable treatment. Xiao Wei knows that he would rather go to huangquan together and leave the world that makes him inexplicably sad than be shocked by sun Qian without dignity until he has urinary incontinence and convulsion.


    After leaving the mental hospital, Xiao Wei also quit his job. He didn''t trust sun Qian to be at home.


    I still have some savings in my hand. I can try to see if there is a chance to "treat". People are gone. What''s the use of asking for money.


    Xiao Wei thought so. He didn''t believe in the mental hospital. He took sun Qian to the imperial capital once. But there were so many patients in the imperial capital that Xiao Wei was desperate. When he was waiting in line, sun Qian broke out again. She rushed in like a cat, hid under the clinic bed in the consulting room and refused to come out.


    Even if Xiao Wei called her, she was caught black and blue.


    Seeing a doctor is impossible. The doctor is very helpless and tells Xiao Wei with his eyes that it is impossible. How can I see a doctor if I can''t even do interrogation, physical examination and auxiliary examination?


    Xiao Wei takes sun Qian home from the imperial capital and lives in a muddle every day. He has lost all hope and is waiting to leave this inexplicable world with sun Qian one day.


    Sun Qian''s situation was quite stable a few days ago. Xiao Wei took her to dinner with some old friends. When talking about laogua mountain at dinner, several friends advised him not to go to laogua mountain.


    At first, Xiao Wei refused, but his friends said you were not afraid of death. Were you afraid of going to laogua mountain? This sentence made sense. Xiao Wei took sun Qian to laogua mountain when he went back.


    Different from what he imagined, the Taoist priest of laogua mountain was very kind, and there were no strange rituals, even the money was confiscated.


    He told Taoist Lin the whole process of sun Qian''s "illness".


    "Monk, did you bring the medical records to the hospital?" Taoist Lin asked habitually after listening.


    "Medical records?"


    "HMM." Taoist Lin twisted his beard and nodded slightly.


    Xiao Wei suddenly remembered the strangeness of laogua mountain, which many people in the provincial capital know.


    Some people despise laoguashan and say that Taoist Lin is an undergraduate. He can''t stay in the hospital, go home and inherit his ancestral career and become a Taoist. Some people say


    There are always different opinions.


    "No." Xiao Wei shook his head.


    The mental hospital... It was a nightmare place. Xiao Wei didn''t copy the medical records.


    He came here with the last glimmer of hope.


    Taoist Lin of laogua mountain can be more powerful than the imperial capital in terms of medical skills? This is absolutely impossible. Maybe it was some dirty thing. Xiao Wei thought about the possibility that he didn''t believe in before.


    Taoist Lin looked at the tired Xiao Wei and carefully observed the listless sun Qian sitting beside him.


    Sun Qian, 26 or 7, has messy hair, empty eyes and drooling mouth.


    Although Liu Yiyi is also constantly drooling, they are completely different. Liu Yiyi wiped her saliva while she was drooling. Just because her body was stiff, her saliva could not be wiped clean.


    Because of this, little martial uncle asked about the medical history and gave a diagnosis - botulinum poisoning.


    Sun Qian in front of her is another situation. She doesn''t know she''s drooling.


    His hair was messy and his saliva kept flowing out. From time to time, he looked at Taoist Lin and laughed strangely. But after laughing, he began to talk nonsense again. His voice was very low. Taoist Lin couldn''t hear what she said clearly.


    The symptoms of a typical mental patient are that Taoist Lin is a little weak.


    It is said that they are talented and beautiful. They work together to buy a house in the provincial capital. Although life is hard, they have a run.


    Hand in hand for decades, looking back, this is the most romantic thing in the world.


    But I didn''t expect that the romantic story had ended before it began. Sun Qian was "Crazy".


    This is a tragedy. No one can save it, even little martial uncle.


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard and thought about it. At this time, sun Qian suddenly screamed "meow", with a sad voice, like a wild cat who lost a fight.


    The godless eyes suddenly became sharp and miserable, staring at Taoist Lin.


    I''ll go


    Taoist Lin was stunned. This is not about to change!

 Chapter 485

    "Meow ~" Sun Qian uttered a shrill cat cry. She jumped up, as if she had really become a cat.


    Taoist Lin was startled and subconsciously hid back for fear that the young woman who became a cat would hurt herself. This is human instinct, and Taoist Lin is no exception.


    Fortunately, the chair is solid wood, thick and solid. Taoist Lin subconsciously tilted back, so that there was no human tragedy when people and chairs landed at the same time.


    In that case, not only the immortal demeanor will disappear, but also the back of the head will land. Taoist Lin will send him to hospital for first aid. At that time, Lin Xian will grow up and fight against the cat demon. He will be defeated after 800 rounds. I''m afraid everyone who will be seriously injured will know it.


    After all, he is already a middle-aged man, and his reaction and physical quality are far lower than those two decades ago. Taoist Lin was still in a daze. Sun Qian didn''t hurt people. Instead, she hid in a corner, stared carefully at Taoist Lin and Xiao Wei, and kept meowing.


    Her meow was very low, but the horror was deep into the bone marrow. Taoist Lin has never seen such a situation. It seems that sun Qian turned into a cat at that moment and staged a demon cat biography in front of her.


    "He is..." Taoist Lin just wanted to ask, and then realized that this was what Xiao Wei had just described.


    After listening to Xiao Wei''s description, Taoist Lin felt terrible, but he didn''t expect to frighten himself silly when this picture appeared in front of him. A "good" girl turned into a cat in front of herself. This strange feeling completely shattered Taoist Lin''s three outlooks.


    It must be something on the body. There can be no other explanation! Taoist Lin has made a logical judgment in his heart.


    "Lin Xianchang, Xiaoqian is ill again." Xiao Wei quickly stood up and came to sun Qian, but he didn''t dare to get too close, but squatted not far away and whispered comfort.


    Taoist Lin felt like he had a nightmare.


    Watching a living man turn into a cat... This is not a journey to the West! This is laogua mountain!!


    Taoist Lin still twists his beard, but he forgets the strength of his hand and unknowingly twists several gray beards.


    Looking at Xiao Wei comforting the trembling and helpless "cat" squatting in the corner, Taoist Lin felt a kind of unspeakable confusion.


    It''s nothing and nothing.


    The cat demon behind the upper body doesn''t seem to be aggressive, but who knows? If you''re just getting used to this body, you''ll be fierce later... There are unarmed pilgrims outside.


    Once trampled, the consequences are unimaginable!


    Taoist Lin hesitated, picked up his mobile phone and called Wu Mian.


    "Little martial uncle."


    "Lao Lin, the patient has gone to the Medical University." Wu Mian''s voice was lazy, which reminded Taoist Lin of the cat who often squatted on the red wall in the backyard to bask in the sun.


    Cat again! Taoist Lin quickly turned away the idea and said, "little martial uncle, the patient has been sent to medical freshman by Mingyue. I contacted director Qian of ICU, who is responsible for receiving and treating."


    "Oh, I see."


    "No, don''t hang up!" Taoist Lin shouted immediately when he felt that little martial uncle was going to hang up.


    Unfortunately, his reaction could not be compared with Wu Mian''s hand speed.


    Only one more call.


    "Little martial uncle, I have something else here." Taoist Lin said directly without waiting for Wu Mian to speak this time. "A young woman had a nightmare three months ago, and then she had mental disorders and began to talk nonsense."


    "Hmm? Mental disorder?" Wu Mian''s tone was somber. "Lao Lin, this is the last time I tell you, don''t talk nonsense about mental disorder!"


    Taoist Lin looked at Sun Qian squatting in the corner not far away. He was speechless. Are these all mental disorders? Well, I think so, but mental disorders don''t seem so superstitious.


    Look at Sun Qian''s appearance, it must be the cat demon''s upper body. A demon cat biography will be staged in broad daylight.


    "You go on."


    "Er... Little martial uncle, take a look. The patient thinks he is a cat. Now he squats in the corner and meows."


    "Emmm..." Wu Mian pondered, but quickly asked, "does the patient have a fever?"


    "Fever?" Taoist Lin was stunned. He remembered that there was a fever in Xiao Wei''s "medical history", and immediately replied, "I didn''t know if I had a fever before. Little martial uncle, did I have a high fever and confuse people? No, don''t talk nonsense and come to help!"


    "Prepare a thermometer and take the patient''s temperature now." Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "I''ll go right away."


    Hearing that little martial uncle said he was coming, Taoist Lin was determined and hung up the phone with a sigh.


    In my heart, like the stone tablet on the back mountain, little martial uncle has made Taoist Lin feel peaceful and fearless no matter what he faces.


    Glancing at Sun Qian squatting in the corner and constantly whispering "meow", Taoist Lin was not as scared as he had just been. He was a little curious. What was the matter with the cat?


    Forget it. Let''s see what little martial uncle says later. It must be something strange and disorderly this time. Let''s see what excuse little martial uncle can find to perfunctory himself!


    Taoist Lin stood up and carefully tried whether his legs and feet were soft, so as not to have no roots at his feet, and then fell down in front of the pilgrims.


    Fortunately, maybe he knew that little martial uncle was on the mountain, so he didn''t hide from fear. Taoist Lin glanced at Xiao Wei and sun Qian and walked out of the house with his hands down.


    "Fairy Lin?!" Xiao Wei shouted when he saw Taoist Lin running away.


    "Wait a minute. I''ll take a sample."


    Xiao Wei thought of all kinds of magic tools, at least peach wood sword. However, when Taoist Lin came back and handed over a thermometer, he was stunned.


    That''s it?


    That''s it!


    Is this the legendary laogua mountain Taoist temple?


    It is said that Taoist Lin graduated from a bachelor''s degree in medicine and came back to inherit his family business, but he is not so professional.


    Xiao Wei stared at the thermometer and didn''t move.


    "Take it and take your fiancee''s temperature," Taoist Lin said.


    "Taoist priest Lin......" Xiao Wei wanted to say countless words.


    "Take your temperature first, don''t talk nonsense." Taoist Lin just wants to be as far away from the cat as possible. After all, little martial uncle hasn''t come yet.


    Xiao Wei took over the thermometer and shook his hands a little. His fiancee turned into a cat. He had been used to it and adapted to it. He was ready to accept it early. But Lin Xianchang of laogua mountain gave himself a thermometer. How do you explain this?


    Taoist Lin handed the thermometer to Xiao Wei and turned back to sit down. When he turned his back to the cat, Taoist Lin felt very bad. It seemed that the cat would jump up anytime, anywhere, grab his shoulder, open his mouth and bite indiscriminately.


    A few minutes later, Wu Mian pushed the door in.


    After taking a look at Taoist Lin, his eyes immediately fell on Sun Qian squatting in the corner of the wall.


    "Did you take your temperature? How many degrees?" Wu Mian asked, looking at Sun Qian.


    "No, she won''t," Xiao Wei whispered.


    "No hurry."

 Chapter 486

    Wu Mian saw sun Qian squatting in the corner of the wall, thinking he was a cat and meowing; Seeing Xiao Wei who couldn''t help comforting her in front of her.


    "Brother." Chu Zhixi also saw this scene later. She didn''t know whether she was afraid or wanted to say anything. She gently pulled the corner of Wu Mian''s clothes.


    Wu Mian patted Chu Zhixi''s little hand and said faintly, "it''s all right. I''m here."


    Taoist Lin was very curious and his excited hands trembled.


    Little martial uncle wants to subdue demons and demons. It''s a big deal! Is he going to call Tianlei or use runes? Or do you follow suit? Don''t kill people in laogua mountain.


    However, Taoist Lin is not very worried about this. Little martial uncle is kind-hearted. Taoist Lin claims that he is very accurate.


    After calming Chu Zhixi, Wu Mian raised his feet and walked forward, close to the meowing sun Qian.


    "Don''t get close, be careful..." before Xiao Wei said a word, Wu Mian stretched out his hand and put it in front of sun Qian. He rubbed his right thumb and middle finger with a ring finger.


    After snapping her fingers, sun Qian''s soul seemed to be taken away by an invisible hand, stunned in place and slowly fell down.


    Let me go... Taoist Lin was shocked.


    No thunder, no lightning, no struggle, only one snapping finger!


    Xiao Wei was stunned. He didn''t even go up to help his fiancee who sat down slowly against the wall.


    Chu Zhixi came forward from behind Wu Mian, held sun Qian, and touched her forehead with his left hand.


    "Brother, the patient has a high fever, which is estimated to be 39-40 degrees."


    Wu Mian nodded, "take your temperature first."


    Taoist Lin really doesn''t understand the relationship between incarnating a cat demon and taking body temperature.


    For him, it may be a wool relationship.


    "You..." Xiao Wei was surprised and angry. He just saw Chu Zhixi a delicate and weak girl to hold his fiancee. It didn''t happen.


    "Hypnosis." Wu Mian turned and sat on Taoist Lin''s chair and looked at Sun Qian with his cheek.


    Hypnosis? Taoist Lin doesn''t believe it. Snap your fingers and hypnotize people. It''s not a good medical skill at all. Little martial uncle must have used his magic power.


    "Brother, the heart rate is 160 minutes." Chu Zhixi said with his finger on Sun Qian''s wrist. Then he took the thermometer from Xiao Wei and measured sun Qian''s temperature.


    "HMM." Wu Mian didn''t move, just let out a little.


    "Little martial uncle, what should I do next?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Go to the jianxie hospital." Wu Mian sighed. "I''m going to rest for another day."


    "Well, why go to the hospital?"


    "Can you go to the hospital to dance square dance after treatment?" Wu Mian glanced at Taoist Lin.


    "What disease?"


    "Free brain."


    "What is it?" Taoist Lin didn''t hear clearly. It''s a wool.


    "Autoimmune encephalitis," Wu Mian said, "if you would recite all the diagnostics, you would be sitting here to see a doctor now."


    "..." Taoist Lin glanced at Wu Mian, smiled and didn''t answer.


    Recite diagnostics? That''s a joke.


    Anyone who wants to see a doctor will see it. It has nothing to do with himself! Persuade people to learn medicine. With the posture of little martial uncle, can''t the sky thunder roll? Taoist Lin was not thinking about it.


    "Brother, it''s considered to be self avoiding brain. The specific reason should be checked later." Chu Zhixi also has his own judgment after simple physical examination.


    "Call 120," said Wu Mian.


    He doesn''t seem very energetic. It''s obvious that he is constantly disturbed and on vacation. Wu Mian seems to be suppressing his "getting up gas". But Taoist Lin didn''t think so. Little martial uncle looked tired after snapping his fingers.


    "Little martial uncle, I''ll drive her?" Taoist Lin volunteered.


    "Do you have time? That''s OK. My car is too small and inconvenient to drive." Wu Mian said faintly without reluctance.


    "By the way, look at the child a few days ago." Taoist Lin said, "little martial uncle, when can I have an operation?"


    "Look at her first," Wu Mian said.


    Xiao Wei was already confused. At this time, he came forward to hold sun Qian, looked at Chu Zhixi and asked, "what are you talking about?"


    "Autoimmune encephalitis, neuron surface protein antibody and anti neuron intracellular protein antibody... Emmm, the main inducement of young women is tumor or infection, leading to mental disorder." Chu Zhixi found a way that Xiao Wei could understand.


    Tumor


    A sky thunder exploded on Xiao Wei''s head.


    Originally, there was a glimmer of hope, but the word tumor was strong enough to kill all vitality, at least for Xiao Wei.


    "Very... It is very likely to be benign. Check it first and then." Chu Zhixi quickly comforted.


    Taoist Lin understood something. Although he didn''t fully understand it, after all, he graduated from a medical undergraduate. Even if he threw away his major for a long time, he was better than ordinary people. What''s more, he has been dealing with patients all his life, only changing from western medicine to integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine.


    Hurried to call some disciples to come in with a stretcher.


    "Lao Lin, you have a good stretcher here." Wu Mian was in a bad mood, but he gave a more pertinent evaluation.


    "That''s right." Taoist Lin said with a smile, "let''s go, little martial uncle."


    Wu Mian followed and said to Chu Zhixi, "girl, drive by yourself. Slow down."


    Chu Zhixi knows that Wu Mian will take care of the patient with the car. In case of hypnosis, it is easy to cause serious consequences in the car.


    After getting on the bus, Wu Mian sat in the passenger seat, feeling a little depressed.


    "Little martial uncle, come again in the evening."


    "No." Wu Mian shook his head, "go to the provincial capital to see and buy something tomorrow."


    "Little martial uncle." Taoist Lin asked in a low voice while his disciples and Xiao Wei were moving patients up, "have you displayed your magic power? Are you okay?"


    "If I have a magic power, a lightning bolt will chop down and let you cross the robbery immediately." Wu Mian said unhappily.


    "Ha ha ha." Taoist Lin didn''t think so. Little martial uncle was disturbed. He was a little upset, but he couldn''t let go of the patient. It belonged to the heart of knife mouth tofu. Even he can only "cross the nest" and talk hard with himself.


    "Autoimmune encephalitis is not common," said Taoist Lin cheekily.


    "Do you really know?"


    "I knew it was a rare disease. I don''t know the details."


    "The free brain is easy to be ignored or mistakenly regarded as ordinary encephalitis or psychosis. Improper diagnosis will delay the disease, so you need to be careful," Wu Mian said. "This time you are very smart and know to call me. Lao Lin, remember not to diagnose psychosis easily."


    "Little martial uncle, look at what you said. In fact, I really don''t think it''s psychosis. I look like a cat demon."


    "No wonder." Wu Mian felt much better. Instead of blaming Taoist Lin, he smiled and said, "Generally speaking, the main symptoms include abnormal mental behavior, cognitive impairment, decline in recent memory, seizures, speech impairment, motor impairment, involuntary movement, decline of consciousness level and coma, autonomic nerve dysfunction, etc. I have never seen turning into a cat."

 Chapter 487

    "Little martial uncle, I always think you lied to me." Taoist Lin glanced at Wu Mian and the people who were carrying the patient on the bus behind him. He said seriously, "don''t fool me with some specious theories. Won''t your conscience hurt if you do so?"


    Wu Mian understood what Taoist Lin was saying. He smiled and stretched out his right thumb and middle finger in front of Taoist Lin.


    Taoist Lin''s saliva was almost flowing down. He immediately said, "yes, little martial uncle, I just want to learn this technique."


    "Lao Lin, do you know how much a real hypnotist charges for an hour in New York?" Wu Mian asked.


    "..." Taoist Lin was puzzled, looked at Wu Mian and asked with his eyes.


    "Hypnotists like me who can induce patients in a very short time and enable them to enter deep sleep charge $25000 an hour."


    "..." Taoist Lin wondered. He could hear the meaning of Wu Mian.


    First of all, little martial uncle insisted that this is hypnosis, a branch of psychology. Secondly, 200000 yuan an hour... The price is really drooling. Besides, little martial uncle is not the only one, and he doesn''t seem to be the strongest one.


    In a word, Taoist Lin analyzed many meanings.


    "Little martial uncle, is it really hypnosis?" Taoist Lin asked reluctantly.


    "When did I tell you a lie?" Wu Mian said, "but I have no talent for hypnosis."


    "..." Taoist Lin scolded secretly. If there is no talent, what is talent?


    "I can understand how they do it and practice it. But... Lao Lin, I can only hypnotize one person, not a group. If I do it reluctantly, the effect will not be very good."


    "Ah?!" Taoist Lin was stunned. Is there really group hypnosis?


    "Don''t talk more about this. Be careful. Comrades from the National Security Bureau will come to you for tea tomorrow."


    Taoist Lin''s eyes turned and connected Wu Mian''s words. Suddenly, his heart moved. He pressed his voice very low and asked, "little martial uncle, group hypnosis is demagoguery."


    "Almost, Lao Lin, you can understand." Wu Mian smiled and said.


    "It''s boring." Taoist Lin sat up and said, "I thought you showed your magic power and killed demons with thunderbolt."


    "It''s just brain free. There are no monsters." Wu Mian snorted. "Hypnosis is very tired. You know, I was the best inpatient manager of Xiehe. I wouldn''t be tired after three days and three nights of surgery on the operating table. It takes half an hour to rest for hypnosis, from the inside to the outside."


    The patient was carried to the car. Xiao Wei sat aside and put sun Qian''s head on his leg. He seemed to have countless words to ask, but at last he was silent.


    Taoist Lin drove slowly up the mountain road.


    "Little martial uncle, what immune system diseases do you say should be unable to resist the effects of external germs and viruses."


    "I told you just now," said Wu Mian. "The autoimmune brain is an autoimmune mediated encephalitis. In short, it is because of some specific factors that the body produces specific antibodies to attack its own brain tissue."


    "Attack yourself? Is there a problem with the recognition function of the immune system?"


    "Well, that''s right." Wu Mian said, "when the human body is infected with a virus or suffering from a tumor, the immune system will produce antibodies to poison the invading virus or tumor, but at the same time, immune antibodies may also poison its own central nerve or brain tissue, resulting in neurological and mental disorders."


    "Er..." Taoist Lin contacted what Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi said before and after, and probably understood the patient''s situation.


    "Her situation is considered to be the possibility of teratoma. Don''t worry. Just do a few tests after you go back."


    "Little martial uncle, why do you emphasize body temperature? Do patients who avoid brain have a fever?"


    "Central fever and hypothermia are evidence that can be obtained immediately. When I was in Massachusetts, I saw a patient whose temperature was 35 degrees Celsius. The nurse thought the thermometer was broken and kept changing the thermometer. Finally, I went to have a look. The patient was free of brain."


    Taoist Lin was a little disappointed. Little martial uncle spoke with certainty. It seems that he is really ill.


    "Go back and have a look." Wu Mian praised again. "Lao Lin, you did a good job this time."


    "I really thought she was a cat demon." Taoist Lin began to start the car.


    "Your cat demon is drooling on the stage?" said Wu Mian contemptuously. "That''s a Dorson monster."


    "Yes." Taoist Lin smiled and asked, "little martial uncle, why does your mouth drool? Will your brain tissue be seriously damaged and irreversible changes occur?"


    "Antibodies also damage normal brain tissue, leading to hypothalamic dysfunction, abnormal temperature rise, excessive saliva secretion and other symptoms, as well as a series of neurological and mental disorders." Wu Mian said, "generally speaking, it''s good after removing the cause, and there will be no irreversible reaction."


    "Autoimmune encephalitis is most afraid of being regarded as a psychosis and put in a mental hospital."


    Hearing what Wu Mian said, Taoist Lin moved in his heart, "little martial uncle, the patient has lived in a mental hospital and received electrotherapy."


    "..." Wu Mian''s breath changed slightly, but then relaxed, sighed and said, "that''s it. After all, free brain is rare. Free brain is included in the list of the first batch of rare diseases in China."


    "Little martial uncle, have you been electrocuted?" Taoist Lin asked half truely.


    "What do you think?" Wu Mian denounced, "my academic status is there. Who has nothing to do with me."


    The tone of this sentence was very plain, but Taoist Lin heard some clues. He didn''t dare to continue to ask, for fear that little martial uncle would turn his face and refuse to recognize others.


    "There has been electrotherapy since the 19th century. When treating tuberculosis, it even became the main treatment method for a period of time. Now looking back, do you say what is the relationship between electrotherapy and tuberculosis?"


    "No," Taoist Lin said with special certainty.


    "Yes, it''s all bullshit." Wu Mian said, "remember the lightning king, the liar who treats Internet addicts."


    "Today''s Internet addicts are called E-sports professionals."


    "I''ve always wanted to find time to catch the lightning Dharma king and let him taste the taste of electric shock." Wu Mian said faintly, "unfortunately, I studied the criminal law for some time and found that I can''t get around it. If I want to do it, I need a very clever set, such as you help me..."


    "Little martial uncle!" Taoist Lin shouted immediately.


    "Huh?"


    "Don''t tell me about breaking the law. I''m afraid you''ll snap my fingers and follow me in confusion." Taoist Lin said bitterly, "you can run, but I can''t run you."


    "Hahaha, Lao Lin, you know."

 Chapter 488

    All the way, Taoist Lin drove his car, talked with Wu Mian, and came to jianxie hospital.


    "First take blood and cerebrospinal fluid, and then do whole-body CT."


    Generally speaking, there are not many doctor''s orders for whole-body CT, and many hollow organs can''t be seen with CT.


    However, Wu Mian''s medical advice has absolute authority in jianxie hospital, and no one questions him.


    "You are..." Xiao Wei watched Wu Mian change into white clothes, and stood in the rescue room to command the treatment. He changed from a little Taoist to a doctor. The change was amazing.


    "I''m Wu Mian from jianxie hospital. You can call me Doctor Wu or teacher Wu." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Along the way, Xiao Wei listened to Taoist Lin and Wu Mian talk about relevant issues. Although he didn''t ask questions, Wu Mian explained it very carefully. Xiao Wei already has a certain concept of what the specific situation is.


    Blood sampling, lumbar puncture, blood and cerebrospinal fluid were sent to the laboratory for the detection of autoimmune brain antibodies in cerebrospinal fluid and serum. Wu Mian took the patient to CT.


    Xiao Wei followed him in a daze, like a dream, a beautiful dream that he couldn''t wake up.


    Sun Qian''s illness is very painful, which makes Xiao Wei gradually lose the hope of cure. But suddenly a man told him that it was just a small problem, very simple... No one could believe it.


    Walking in the corridor, Xiao Wei observed the inside of the hospital standing in remote areas.


    There were no patients. The corridor was empty and didn''t look like a serious hospital.


    It can be said that it is not a serious hospital. It is bright and clean, and the decoration is low-key and luxurious. Even laymen can clearly see the high-end of this hospital.


    From time to time, foreigners in white clothes or isolation clothes walked by, which made Xiao Wei feel in a trance that he was in a foreign-funded hospital.


    "Wu!" far away, Dr. Carl came up. He raised his hand and said, "didn''t you say you didn''t come back until Monday?"


    "Carl, how are you?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I slept after taking insulin yesterday. I feel great now!" Dr. Carl said excitedly. "Wu, look at me now. There''s no problem!"


    "That''s good. I''ll rest for two days and take you for mitral valve clamping next week." Wu Mian said, "Dr. Zheng, you didn''t rest?"


    "Mr. Wu, I''m familiar with the hospital these two days." Zheng Kaixuan followed Dr. Carl and replied with an implicit smile.


    The combination of proficient English and Chinese makes Xiao Wei unable to understand the hospital and Wu Mian.


    "Wu, what patient?" Dr. Carl asked when he saw sun Qian behind him.


    "Patients with suspected autoimmune brain, cerebrospinal fluid and serum have been sent for autoimmune brain antibody test. I''ll take someone to do CT to see where the primary lesion is."


    "Wu, you are so confident that you have to take the next step before the antibody results return?" asked Dr. Carl.


    "Just follow a normal process to avoid small probability diagnostic errors."


    Dr. Carl shrugged his shoulder and didn''t hang out with Zheng Kaixuan in the hospital, but followed Wu Mian.


    "Are you going to see it, too?"


    "Well, I''ve heard for a long time that your diagnostic level is higher than your surgical level," Dr. Carl said. "Patients with brain free are not common."


    "Carl, I''m sorry for your description." Wu Mian smiled. "That''s their prejudice against me. My operation level is quite high. The reason for this view is that the existing operation is only so difficult that it can''t reflect the generation difference."


    "...." Zheng Kaixuan looked at Wu Mian, speechless.


    Mr. Wu is too confident. Is he saying that he has 100 points because the test paper has only 100 points?


    However, Zheng Kaixuan did not question. He looked curiously at Taoist Lin walking beside Wu Mian and wearing Taoist robes.


    Taoist Lin is out of tune with the atmosphere of this modern general hospital.


    Wu Mian and Dr. Carl came to the CT room and began to do a full body CT scan for sun Qian.


    The tomography images appeared on the screen little by little. Wu Mian stopped chatting and looked at the images attentively.


    Pelvic cavity, fallopian tube, two abnormal space occupying signals appear. There are space occupying lesions in the left and right pelvic cavity, not just one, but two!


    "Wu, it''s a teratoma of both ovaries!" Dr. Carl pointed his hand on the screen after seeing the image.


    "Carl, take down your hand. The inspection hasn''t been finished yet." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Wu! Teratoma is clear. Do you have any doubts?" asked Dr. Carl.


    Wu Mian did not speak, but waited for the end of CT scan.


    No abnormal signal was seen in other locations, and the diagnosis of right tubal teratoma was very clear.


    Wu Mian stood up, patted Dr. Carl on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Carl, the tumor may not only be located in the ovary."


    "You are always so cautious. It''s hard to believe that the antibody test results have ruled out other diseases without return. Wu, do you have a certain degree of schizophrenia?" Carl asked.


    "I''m fine, No." Wu Mian knew that Carl was joking. He stood up and walked out, "Xiao Wei."


    "Dr. Wu, I''m here." Xiao Wei sat nervously in the waiting area outside. Seeing Wu Mian coming out with others, he quickly stood up and said.


    "The patient saw abnormal signals on both fallopian tubes. It is considered to be a teratoma."


    "Teratoma? Malignant? And... Bilateral?"


    "Teratoma is a common kind of ovarian germ cell tumor. It comes from germ cells and is divided into mature teratoma and immature teratoma. On the image, the patient''s teratoma is considered to be benign because tissue formation can be seen.


    Benign teratomas contain many kinds of components, including skin, hair, teeth, bones, oil, nerve tissue, etc.; malignant teratomas are poorly differentiated, have no or few formed tissues, and have unclear structure. Most early teratomas have no obvious clinical symptoms, and are mostly accidentally found during physical examination. "


    Xiao Wei probably understood what Wu Mian was talking about.


    "Generally speaking, teratomas do not induce autoimmune brain, because the patient''s teratomas grow brain tissue, so the body''s immune system produces automatic defense measures." Wu Mian said, "the brain tissue of teratomas, like its own brain tissue, belongs to ''brain tissue'' in a sense, so the patient''s brain is also attacked."


    It turned out to be so. Xiao Wei was relieved, as long as it wasn''t a psychosis or a highly malignant tumor!


    "The immune system attacks the hypothalamus and causes abnormal body temperature. I''ll explain this to you in the car," Wu Mian said. "Take your wife to go through the hospitalization formalities."


    "OK, how much deposit do I have to pay for hospitalization?" Xiao Wei asked uneasily.


    Spending money without making money for a few months is economically unsustainable. Before holding the thought of death, I didn''t feel anything. But if you can survive now, it must be considered for the future.

 Chapter 489

    "The next treatment has two modes." Wu Mian looked at Xiao Wei and smiled. "If you don''t have enough economic conditions, you can take the scientific research mode."


    "Scientific research?" Xiao Wei immediately thought of slicing.


    Taoist Lin also frowned and thought about the true meaning of this sentence.


    Did you see the picture? The rhythm of experimenting with monsters!


    "It''s just to collect the data of a brain free patient. Later, the data with the permission of the patient can appear in professional journals and papers," Wu Mian said.


    Xiao Wei didn''t understand the meaning of Wu Mian''s sentence. Zheng Kaixuan went over and whispered, "Mr. Wu wants to give you free medical treatment and find an excuse."


    "..." Xiao Wei was stunned.


    "The self immune brain is a rare disease. Although there is awareness of this disease in China, it is limited to hospitals in the south," Wu Mian said. "More cases will provide experience to doctors who see the literature and may help other people in need of treatment."


    "There will be no privacy issues."


    "You can read the signature carefully. I should have no problem here."


    "Dr. Wu, can I discuss it with my fiancee?" Xiao Wei still can''t make up his mind. Although he is extremely eager for the free medical treatment that Zheng Kaixuan said, it''s best for sun Qian to make a decision.


    "It''s all right. Take your time."


    Chu Zhixi took his mobile phone and said to Wu Mian, "brother, the reward from the laboratory came out. The concentration of NMDAR antibody is 1:1000."


    "So high!" said Wu Mian.


    Xiao Wei was startled. Don''t repeat his illness.


    "Dr. Wu, what does this mean?"


    "It''s all right. It''s hard for viruses and infections to make the autoimmune brain antibody titer so high. Even for tumors, it''s rarely so high. Considering that the teratoma takes a long time, this result is caused. After surgical removal of the teratoma, the autoimmune brain antibody titer will drop sharply the next day and return to normal within one month."


    Wu Mian was sure. Xiao Wei was a little relieved.


    With that, Wu Mian picked up his cell phone and called Matthew.


    "Horse yard."


    When the phone was connected, Matthew was in a mess. He seemed to be busy.


    "Miss Wu."


    "I have a brain free patient here. The hospitalization expenses want to go to the scientific research fund. Please help make a document and sort out the legal process."


    "OK," Matthew replied without hesitation, but before he continued to say anything, a woman''s voice came over the phone.


    There was no anger in her voice, but there was no respect for Matthew to stop talking because he called again.


    Wu Mian frowned slightly, "horse yard, what are you doing?"


    "Mr. Wu, this is not a family member of a patient you saw a few days ago..."


    Memory flickered, and Wu Mian remembered the university lecturer named sun Shuai.


    The female tiger at home still knew. Wu Mian smiled helplessly, but he could understand. Any family, whether husband or wife, suddenly takes back a child from the outside, which is unbearable for the family.


    No matter how explained, the child is a "time bomb".


    "Horse yard, where are you?"


    "Miss Wu, I''m in the medical office."


    "Oh? The medical office has been built? The first floor?"


    "Yes."


    "Wait a minute, I''ll be right there."


    Wu Mian couldn''t help smiling on his side, and then sighed, "girl, you take Xiao Wei and his fiancee back to go through the hospitalization procedures. You don''t have to pay the hospitalization expenses first. When Xiao Wei''s lover can communicate, you can talk to her."


    Chu Zhixi nodded.


    "Well." Xiao Wei nodded cautiously, "Dr. Wu, thank you."


    "Nothing," said Wu Mian. "If you don''t understand, you can ask the girl for advice. If you want to have an operation, do it today after improving the relevant examination. This kind of disease belongs to the category of emergency."


    Today, we can solve the problem?!


    Xiao Wei is still thinking. Wu Mian has left.


    "Let''s go back to the ward." Chu Zhixi Wenhe said, "actually, I suggest you don''t think too much. Your brother should operate on your fiancee himself. It''s a good thing."


    "Er... He''s so young," Xiao Wei said.


    There are a lot of things today. Xiao Wei can''t digest all these things in a short time. He still has some doubts.


    "Mr. Wu looks young, but his level is very high. Mr. Wu did the operation for the president of Cambridge University a while ago. Because it was inconvenient for Mr. Wu to go to England, they flew over directly." the nurse who followed him said.


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    "Again..."


    Chu Zhixi and the nurse explained to Xiao Wei while pushing the flat car and taking the patient back to the ward.


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    Wu Mian came to the first floor of the organ building and the newly established medical office.


    Dr. Carl was bored and came to see what happened with Wu Mian. Wu Mian didn''t stop, because he didn''t know what kind of congenital heart disease the child was. If he could be treated with minimally invasive means, Dr. Carl would undoubtedly be a good choice.


    Doing it yourself is not much better than Dr. Carl. The key is that Wu Mian has other things to do. There is a child in a vegetative state in ICU.


    Entering the medical office, the layout here is similar to that of the medical office of the second hospital. The outermost is a large office with a circular table inside. This is the medical dispute office, which specially receives the families of patients who complain.


    The horse yard was still a medical director. Wu Mian thought and strode into the office.


    Matthew sat near the door, next to sun Shuai, who met that night, and a thin little girl with her head down and her expression invisible.


    A woman less than 30 years old sat opposite sun Shuai, crossed her hands and fingers, on the table, talking.


    Different from the imagination, Wu Mian has seen similar situations. The most common thing is that one party is excited and his brain is blank. He just scolds. He doesn''t want to hear or listen to what others say.


    Now, the woman who should be sun Shuai''s lover is sitting opposite Matthew, talking calmly like a negotiation.


    "Miss Wu, here you are." Matthew listened to the woman''s words with a smile. When he saw Wu Mian coming in, he immediately stood up and bowed slightly.


    "Well, sun Shuai, here you are." Wu Mian smiled. "You continue to say, I listen."


    With that, Wu Mian pulled back his chair and sat down beside Matthew.


    "Miss Wu, this is sun Shuai''s lover," Matthew said.


    Wu Mian smiled at the calm woman and nodded, "you continue."


    The woman was stunned. Her face was slightly red. She wanted to be a lady, but she was still angry. She hesitated for a moment, stabilized her mood and said, "Sun Shuai, you must give me an explanation today."


    Between hesitation, the frost on his face melted a little.

 Chapter 490

    "If you don''t explain it to me, I''ll explain it to you!"


    Sun Shuai protected the child with his body and said, "I told you, she is..."


    "Sun Shuai, how many years have we been in love? 8 years!" the woman still crossed her hands and said coldly, "what do you think I don''t know?"


    Wu Mian thought it was interesting. The woman was too rusty.


    "You''re a phoenix man. You flew out of the valley. From our love to marriage, my family, friends and girlfriends advised me. Why do I say no? You always say no? You''re stingy to your bones. You usually don''t want to eat a bag of instant noodles for a dollar. More often, it''s steamed bread. It''s a meal to break it and spread some minced garlic sauce inside."


    Wu Mian didn''t speak. He quietly listened to the analysis of sun Shuai''s lover. Sun Shuai used to live very carefully.


    "But you are the most generous to me. Just because of this, I think you are worthy of trust." Sun Shuai''s wife said calmly, "but this time? You secretly saved 6246 yuan of private money behind my back, and took out 5000 yuan directly! If there''s nothing wrong, I don''t believe it."


    Sun Shuai listened to his lover and his face was as white as paper. Capillary contracture and sudden stop of peripheral blood circulation.


    "Do you want to ask me how I know?" Sun Shuai''s lover looked at him and sneered, "I said, I know you best in the world. What is the source of your private money and how to hide it? I don''t know for you?"


    "...." Sun Shuai was speechless, but Wu Mian thought things were becoming more and more interesting.


    "The child is poor, both parents are dead, and there are congenital diseases. If you don''t treat it, I''m afraid you won''t live long, but in your heart, is money important or a stranger important? Sun Shuai, pat yourself on the chest."


    "Xiaomei is the child of a former friend of mine..." Sun Shuai hesitated, "and... And..."


    "And what? I can see in your eyes that she is the child of your first love! You still have the face to say!" the woman''s anger rises again, but she doesn''t raise her voice. She uses the volume to gain the upper hand and is still "reasoning".


    "..." Sun Shuai''s face was like a freshly bleached paper, with the gray of fermented rice water inside.


    "Look at Xiaomei''s age, I have a reasonable guess. She is your flesh and blood. Don''t you deny it." Sun Shuai''s lover continued without a problem.


    Even Matthew, the veteran medical director, was silent. The couple quarreled and came to the hospital? The key is to look at the temperament of sun Shuai''s lover. It seems that he has given up everything and is ready for divorce at any time.


    This is a hospital, not a neighborhood office. It is not responsible for adjusting family contradictions!


    "You didn''t ask me to take my children for paternity test. Xiaomei is not mine..." Sun Shuai said.


    Paternity test? Wu Mian then looked at Sun Shuai. This man was a little interesting. He even used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, but he still didn''t get his wife''s forgiveness.


    "You agree to do the paternity test, so we can continue the conversation." Sun Shuai''s lover''s index fingers are tangled together. The nail bed is pale. Looking at Sun Shuai, he said, "it was just the past, and the result hasn''t come out yet. First, suppose Xiaomei is not your child. What are you going to do after the operation?"


    "I......" Sun Shuai''s lips moved twice.


    "Promising, do you know how to put me on the fire?" Sun Shuai''s wife looked at him contemptuously and said, "stay, I can''t live in this family for a day. I can''t accept a stranger at home, although I pity Xiaomei''s life experience."


    "What about the children if they don''t stay? I also know what happens to a foolish and backward mountain village with no one to take care of. Just because I know, I will sit here calmly and reason with you."


    "Sun Shuai, we''ve been together for eight years. When did you think of me?" said Sun Shuai''s lover, slightly excited. A ripple appeared on the barely repressed still water.


    Sun Shuai''s lover''s eyes were slightly red, but then he forcibly suppressed them. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Sun Shuai. After a few seconds of silence, he continued.


    "I can''t live without her; I can''t live without her." it''s obvious that sun Shuai''s lover has thought thoroughly and put it out one by one. Sun Shuai can''t even say anything to refute.


    "Cough, you two, let me put in a word." Wu Mian said after coughing gently twice, "how long has it been since the paternity test?"


    Sun Shuai was embarrassed, but he replied, "nearly 24 hours."


    "Urgent?"


    Paternity testing is generally 7 working days, and urgent is 3 working days. If it is particularly urgent, the results can be given within 24 hours.


    Sun Shuai nodded. He had a clear conscience and called the identification center first. After waiting for about 10 minutes, sun Shuai handed his mobile phone to his wife and listened to the news.


    After knowing the result, the woman''s expression eased a lot.


    "You haven''t seen or heard of Lin Xianchang of laogua mountain."


    When Taoist Lin came in with long sleeves behind Wu Mian, everyone saw him, but it was just a guess. Neither sun Shuai nor his wife thought he was Lin Xianchang of the famous laogua mountain in the provincial capital.


    "With compassion, fairy Lin built an orphanage in laogua mountain to take in abandoned children," Wu Mian said.


    Although sun Shuai could not explain his lover''s problem, generally speaking, someone directly went down the steps, but this person was also interesting. He looked at Wu Mian and Taoist Lin suspiciously, and seemed unwilling.


    After looking at it for a few seconds, he said, "compassion is the Buddhist saying."


    "Sun Shuai, what do you teach?" Wu Mian asked.


    "I teach chemistry. What''s the matter?"


    "That''s no wonder." Wu Mian smiled.


    The smile is very gentle, but in sun Shuai''s opinion, Wu Mian''s smile contains unspeakable sarcasm.


    "Miss Wu, if you have anything to say, just say it."


    Wu Mian said, "Tao Te Ching" says that the relationship between yin and Yang, good and evil in Taoism is the unity of opposites. Isn''t it normal to put compassion and compassion together


    Sun Shuai said.


    With such a interruption, the depressing atmosphere in the dispute office has eased a lot.


    "Last time you talked to me about the situation, I don''t think you are likely to adopt a child. It''s safer to put it in laogua mountain. Lao Lin just came to see an abandoned vegetative child. You can discuss it."


    "No." Sun Shuai said firmly, "I don''t believe laogua mountain, but laogua mountain is full of men. I don''t trust Xiaomei."

 Chapter 491

    "..." Wu Mian was slightly stunned. In his opinion, it was a perfect match. Sun Shuai did his best and was perfect. But Sun Shuai didn''t appreciate it. His worries... Can make sense.


    The couple are really a good match. Wu Mian thought to himself.


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled and said, "Sun Ju Shi, I have thought of your concerns."


    "Hmm? What are you thinking about?" Sun Shuai wondered.


    "It''s really not very convenient on the mountain. I''ve contacted several young people who graduated from preschool teachers to build a school at the foot of the mountain to teach children culture lessons first. The yard is already under construction and doesn''t need much. Give more money and urge the construction period, and you can live in it within one month."


    Lao Lin can. Wu Mian narrowed his eyes to see Taoist Lin, not only worried about the danger of the children running around the mountain. It seems that he has no less intention. He even thought of hiring someone to see the children and turned the orphanage in laoguashan into a kindergarten and full-time school.


    It may also be that Lin Yun''s study bothered Taoist Lin, so he wanted to find a teacher and give it to professional people. Wu Mian thought in his heart.


    Sun Shuai stopped talking and could see his entanglement. Although Taoist Lin''s reasonable plan has solved his problems, sun Shuai still has some concerns.


    Even in the face of his lover''s accusations, sun Shuai''s momentum has long disappeared. He can''t even say a retort, but he still adheres to some bottom lines.


    These things can not be achieved overnight. Wu Mian knows that it can only be polished with time.


    "What do you think?" Wu Mian asked sun Shuai''s lover.


    "Lin Xianchang is merciful." Sun Shuai''s lover thought for a moment and said frankly, "if it is within our economic tolerance, I have no opinion."


    When it comes to money, women are a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a few seconds, his expression firmed up.


    "It''s not that I''m stingy. You know how much it costs to feed a child now. Our children go to kindergarten and attend two classes every day. They spend seven or eight thousand a month. That is, my family bought the house for me. We don''t have to pay the mortgage. We can breathe."


    "I''m worried," Taoist Lin said. "Since I want to do things, there''s no reason to only do half of them, and I won''t be able to make money. All the children who can come to laogua mountain are lucky and don''t have to spend money. If you don''t trust me, you can come to see me at any time."


    Sun Shuai''s lover looked up and down at Taoist Lin with a little doubt and severe eyes.


    "What do you do?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Police, civilian."


    Sure enough, Wu Mian confirmed his guess.


    After watching it for a full minute, sun Shuai AI said slowly, "this thing, from beginning to end, shows a lot of strangeness."


    "Hmm? What?" said Matthew with a smile. "Just say it."


    "I have a lot of questions. It''s said that it''s a free operation. I heard sun Shuai say it''s like collecting patients all over the country." Sun Shuai''s lover said, "there''s an old saying that free is the most expensive. You should all know. Do you want someone to charge for lying on the operating table? I can see it on the Internet."


    "I can''t think of anything else. It''s estimated that you don''t have the courage to sell children. But what do you want for free surgery and free treatment?" Sun Shuai''s lover asked.


    Sun Shuai winked quickly, trying to stop his lover from saying this. He tried not to say so much, but his lover ignored him and threw out all the problems.


    "There is no free lunch in the world." Sun Shuai''s wife said seriously. "I''ve heard of many fraud gangs. The vast majority of people who are deceived are because of greed."


    "If sun Shuai gets dizzy for a while and goes to finance, I''ll admit it. It''s great to lose some money. It doesn''t matter. But Xiaomei is a poor child. She can''t just go out of the tiger''s mouth and into the wolf''s nest."


    "Haven''t you heard of free surgery?" asked Wu Mian.


    "No," replied sun Shuai''s lover, "all, I mean all."


    Her words were a little simple and strange, but everyone could understand them. And her tone of voice is very sure. Sun Shuai must be a little confused.


    "The hospital has to charge for a needle and a cotton swab, and the infusion tube has to charge by sections. It''s like picking skin all over the place." Sun Shuai''s wife said calmly, "I''m just saying a fact. Don''t care. You''re not the only hospital."


    Matthew shook his head and said, "every charge we charge is in accordance with the standards set by the State..."


    "I know, but has the state set the standard of free medical care? Who else can provide free medical care for retirees?" Sun Shuai''s lover said.


    "Well, let me ask you something," said Wu Mian with a smile.


    "You say." when sun Shuai''s lover spoke to Wu Mian, his tone was finally gentle.


    "A few days ago, did you work overtime?" Wu Mian asked, "and it''s a secret task. The leader told you to be loose outside and tight inside, and pay attention to strangers in the area."


    Sun Shuai''s lover was stunned and his expression became serious immediately. The confidentiality level of this kind of thing is not high, but it is not something that ordinary people should know.


    "Little martial uncle, how do you know?" Taoist Lin asked.


    Sun Shuai and sun Shuai''s lover were even more confused when Taoist Lin called Wu Mian little martial uncle.


    Does this have any contact with laogua mountain?


    "The situation I said has occurred more than once, at least 2-3 times, and the whole staff has been vigilant one after another. Is what I said wrong?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Do you have friends in the public security bureau? Such a leak... Irresponsible!" Sun Shuai''s lover scolded.


    Although the matter had long passed, she didn''t think it was right to confide the secret to outsiders as conversation capital.


    "No, you understand wrong." Wu Mian said, "because my sword association hospital has to do several important operations, it''s a normal reaction to loose and tight outside the provincial capital. I''m just speculating. No one told me."


    "..." Sun Shuai''s lover was stunned.


    "I mean..." Wu Mian looked at the interesting and straightforward woman in front of him and said with a smile, "don''t worry about the cost. A guest in the Middle East recovered from surgery a few days ago and left home, leaving a sum of money as a charity fund, from which the child''s operation expenses will go."


    "Charity fund? Not washing..." Sun Shuai''s lover said a word and closed his mouth.


    "I think there may be some problems in your understanding. First of all, we are a hospital, which itself is a place to treat patients and save people. Moreover, we are a public hospital, although the Department of the fifth hospital is still under construction."


    Sun Shuai''s lover still looked at Wu Mian suspiciously and listened to his "explanation". But preconceived ideas occupied her heart. Over the years, she saw that too many people were cheated for free, so she was quite vigilant.

 Chapter 492

    "That''s right." Wu Mian looked into her eyes and said, "the operation must be free. You don''t have to doubt it. Public welfare surgery has been carried out for children with congenital heart disease many times in the country. Hundreds of thousands of children have benefited and changed their lives. The activities of the sword association hospital are not isolated, nor did I do it on a whim."


    "Let me give you an example," said Wu Mian. "I gave a lecture in the imperial capital a few years ago. One of the children from the mountains was a patient with congenital heart disease. His lips were purple when he was a child, especially when he was active or excited."


    "People in the mountains have never seen a similar situation. Everyone says that the child has a big temper and must be a ruffian in the future. He has been so angry since childhood, and his lips are purple. How can he grow up?"


    "..." Sun Shuai and his lover listened to Wu Mian''s "story" in amazement. People''s sadness and joy were not the same, and they had no way to understand the ideas of the people in the mountain. Although they felt incredible, they temporarily forgot their initial differences.


    "Later, a teacher in a nearby city engaged in free public welfare surgery for congenital heart disease. At that time, he had to open his chest for surgery, and there were not many places. He happened to meet the child and did it for him."


    "The operation was very successful. The child also saw some of the world during his hospitalization and knew that he had to try to get out of the mountain, so there was something in the future." Wu Mian said frankly, "the child has a congenital heart disease. Seizing the time to treat it will not affect his future life. As for why... Is it enough to treat and save people?"


    Such words have been said a lot at the meeting. Matthew has said a lot in his life. But what Mr. Wu said is not empty talk. Behind them, there is the support of multinational consumables manufacturers and 5000 sets of consumables, which is nearly 100 million yuan. And with the support of local tyrants in the Middle East, I have full confidence to say this.


    Sun Shuai''s lover thought, and the expression on his face was much calmer.


    "You two are not in a hurry to make a decision. If you have any difficulties, talk to President Ma and let''s see what we can do to solve them." Wu Mian said, "what do you say?"


    "Miss Wu, let''s... Think about it again." Sun Shuai said.


    Wu Mian nodded. He knew that sun Shuai was the mouse in the bellows. He was the most uncomfortable. And sun Shuai''s concern is not only free surgery, but also adoption work.


    Things in this area are very complicated, and Wu Mian doesn''t want to touch it. Similar excrement pots are still handed over to a professional, Matthew. He has been the medical director of the second hospital for many years. He should have formed a habit long ago.


    "By the way, things are divided into priorities. First of all, we should determine the child''s legal guardian." Wu Mian thought about the later things very early. At this time, he said directly, "before the operation, we need the guardian''s signature. Like your current identity, you are not qualified to sign. We can''t do the operation if we want to."


    After Wu Mian said, sun Shuai suddenly realized that the operation was not what he wanted to do.


    The mess had messed up his heart. Holding the child''s hand, sun Shuai nodded, trying to figure out how to explain to his lover when he went home. And where the children go is a big problem.


    "Wait a minute," said Wu Mian. "Since you''re here, let''s do an outpatient examination first. At least we should check the body to see the situation."


    After hearing what Wu Mian said, Matthew immediately woke up.


    He was also confused by the "reasoning" of sun Shuai''s lover and forgot the most important thing - the patient.


    Small patients are congenital heart disease, but they don''t know what type of surgery, minimally invasive surgery or thoracotomy. If someone else''s family goes through all the formalities and tells them that the operation is a serious contraindication, it''s fucked up.


    "Girl, come here." Wu Mian picked up her cell phone and called Chu Zhixi.


    The little girl who had been around Sun Shuai raised her head slightly. Her eyes were full of caution, vigilance and timidity.


    She was very thin, skinny, and her neck veins were very clear, like several cyan insects lying on her neck.


    Wu Mian glanced and had his own judgment - congenital atrial septal defect.


    Most children with secundum atrial septal defect are asymptomatic and have no restrictions on their activities, except that they are prone to respiratory tract infections such as colds. Generally, they show shortness of breath, palpitation and fatigue in their youth.


    To seize the time to operate, Wu Mian thought in his heart.


    "Haven''t you asked your name yet?" Sun Shuai''s lover saw Wu Mian looking at Xiaomei. She stood between Wu Mian and Xiaomei quietly and held out her hand, "my name is Chen, Chen Chen."


    "Hello, my name is Wu Mian." Wu Mian held out his hand, shook hands with Chen Chen and said, "I have given some solutions to the child''s operation and future adoption. You go home and discuss with sun Shuai. If there is a better way, I don''t ask for it."


    Chen Chen nodded cautiously.


    Chen Chen is really hard to guard the small family because he is afraid that his children will be hurt and he is afraid that he will be hurt.


    Wu Mian didn''t say much. After a while, Chu Zhixi rushed over.


    "Brother, sun Qian woke up. She agreed to the operation in principle, but when I explained my condition, she said that there was a certain possibility of removing teratomas and needed to remove ovaries. She was very afraid."


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "it''s no use to be afraid. It''s time to treat the disease first, and others are unexpected for the time being. When the operation is finished, we''ll consider whether we can have children in the future."


    "That''s what I said. Xiao Wei is still working." Chu Zhixi said, looking at the people in the dispute office, and her eyes fell on Xiaomei.


    "Is this the child with congenital heart disease?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Well, check your lower body. The child may have unpleasant experiences. Slow down." Wu Mian said vaguely.


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi shook his horse''s tail and came to Xiaomei led by sun Shuai. He squatted beside her and said with a smile, "little sister, my name is Chu Zhixi. What''s your name?"


    Chu Zhixi had an innocent breath on his body, without any lethality. Adults just feel cute, and children feel more obvious and friendly. Lin Yun is so, so is the little girl in front of him.


    Her flickering and timid eyes fell on Chu Zhixi and slowly became a lot more gentle.


    "Sister, my name is Dong Mei. My uncle and aunt call me Xiao Mei."


    "Hello, Xiaomei." Chu Zhixi tilted his head slightly. "Do you sometimes lose your breath? Especially when playing with children."


    "Yes." Dong Mei nodded.


    "Is there anything else uncomfortable?"


    In the face of Chu Zhixi''s inquiry, Dong Mei didn''t hide and told her situation in detail. Then Chu Zhixi took Dong Mei to the next room and examined her.

 Chapter 493

    After about ten minutes, Chu Zhixi came back with Xiaomei.


    "Brother, Xiaomei has a slight protrusion on the left anterior chest wall, enhanced heart beat, and can touch the lifting feeling of the right ventricle. Its typical manifestation is the smell of grade II ~ III systolic blowing murmur between the 2nd and 3rd ribs at the left edge of the sternum, accompanied by second heart sound hyperactivity and fixed division."


    "A murmur can also be heard in the tricuspid valve. There are no symptoms of pulmonary hypertension."


    "Considering atrial septal defect, it can be treated by minimally invasive surgery."


    "OK." Wu Mian nodded, "Sun Shuai, the situation is like this. You heard it. This is Zheng Kaixuan, a cardiothoracic surgeon from the imperial capital."


    Then Wu Mian glanced at Zheng Kaixuan.


    Zheng Kaixuan smiled and indicated that he had no problem at all.


    "If you finish discussing with your lover, first go to the horse hospital to complete various preoperative procedures, and then go to Dr. Zheng for hospitalization."


    "Dr. Wu, is the operation risky?"


    "Any operation has risks." like a repeater, Wu Mian began to say that he had said countless preoperative risk assessments in his life.


    These are systematic. In particular, Wu Mian has a profound medical heritage and speaks out more risks and possibilities than others.


    After Wu Mian finished, sun Shuai''s face was gray and choked. She felt that Xiaomei could live a few years without surgery. If you have an operation, you will basically die on the operating table.


    Do you want to have charity surgery or do you not want to expel people deliberately? Sun Shuai looked at Wu Mian Junlang''s face and couldn''t tell the true from the false.


    "Dr. Zheng and Dr. Carl are in a group. Dr. Carl is from the sainai medical center in West Dakota. They are both famous experts in cardiology." Wu Mian finally said, "that''s right. Although you are not guardians, you should make up your mind first. If there are legal problems, I can help contact a lawyer."


    This guy... From free medical treatment to imperial capital, foreign expert surgery to law, one-stop service, or the top one. Chen Chen is a policeman. Due to her professional habits, the more comprehensive Wu Mian said, the more she felt that Wu Mian was a liar.


    No matter what Wu Mian said, it can''t stand pondering.


    After coming out of jianxie hospital, Chen Chen frowned all the time to think about the truth.


    If it weren''t for the amiable young doctor and his appearance, Chen Chen wouldn''t think about the truth at all - this road would not work.


    Why do imperial and foreign cattle doctors come to China and have to do charity surgery? Are they Bethune? That''s bullshit.


    This is bajingzi. For some reason, there is a hospital in the fringe of urban and rural areas. Is it haunted?


    The more true Wu Mian said, the more Chen Chen felt like a lie. The only thing that made her hesitate was her appearance. It''s impossible to be a liar if you look so good. Even if you bring goods live, you will make a lot of money. Why take such a big risk to defraud.


    "Morning, what do you think?" Sun Shuai whispered when he saw that Chen Chen was just driving without saying a word.


    "You still have the face to ask." Chen Chen said coldly, "if you don''t say anything else, I''ll come for free. Do you have any points in your heart!"


    "..." Sun Shuai sighed.


    At dinner, the teacher of Medical University said that the newly established Fifth Hospital of Medical University was engaged in free medical treatment, so he came without much thought. That day, I happened to meet Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi. I couldn''t help feeling excited when they decided that they could operate on the child for free.


    But Chen Chen''s doubts are right. It''s all for the good of the child, and sun Shuai knows it.


    "Let me ask about the situation." Chen Chen said, "since you have brought the child back, we should be responsible. Now public security is good, but there are no fewer bad people. They are holding a stomach of bad water to figure out how to cheat. They used to rob people, but now they cheat with all their heart, so we have to be careful."


    "Look what you said." Sun Shuai tried to squeeze out a smile.


    "What I said, it was. Telephone fraud, cheated how many old men and women''s coffins."


    "Isn''t there your people''s police?"


    "People are all companies registered in Southeast Asia. Do you think it''s so easy to pursue them across borders? The Ministry has cracked down on them several times in recent years, but there are many liars who can''t stand it. Most or the vast majority of people still can''t arrest them."


    Sun Shuai didn''t understand the reason, but he didn''t dare to refute it. He just smiled.


    "You said to do minimally invasive surgery for free. That''s valuable. Lao Li''s father in our unit did minimally invasive cholecystectomy, which was 30000 yuan less from hospitalization to discharge. It''s still smooth. Sun Shuai, why isn''t heart surgery bigger than gallbladder? It''s equivalent to throwing money. There''s such a good thing in the world?"


    "Let me ask again." Sun Shuai was shaken by what Chen Chen said.


    "I''d better ask and see what the new trick is." Chen Chen frowned and whispered.


    Just after "denouncing" Sun Shuai, Chen Chen''s mood is much better, and he is more worried about the problem of surgery. If you kindly pick up the child from the mountain village and finally fall into the tiger''s mouth


    Ask carefully.


    After thinking all the way home, Chen Chen didn''t go upstairs and asked sun Shuai to go back with her children first. She sat in the car and thought for a long time, and finally drove back to the branch.


    At the weekend, there were not many people in the branch. The little policeman on duty saw Chen chenlai and said hello with a smile, "sister Chen, why did the big weekend come?"


    "Are you there?"


    "They''re out of the police." the little policeman said, "when I took the civil service exam, I thought our people''s police score was low, which was the only one I could pass the exam. Who wants to say that it''s really hard to serve the people since childhood. There are so many wine masks in the middle of the night, every day..."


    "Don''t complain, work hard." Chen Chen said with a smile, "is there anyone in the economic investigation and criminal investigation?"


    "Yes, they are busy," said the little policeman.


    "Then I''ll have a look."


    "Sister Chen, what are you doing?"


    "Well, a relative''s child has a congenital heart disease." Chen Chen said as he walked up. "Our newly established sword association hospital in bajingzi said it was a free operation. I want to ask if it was a new trick."


    "Jianxie hospital?!" the little policeman was stunned and said casually, "sister Chen, don''t you know?"


    "What do I know?"


    "The newly established hospital is awesome!"


    Chen Chen frowned and stared at the little policeman.


    "Sister Chen, sister Chen, hey hey." the little policeman knew he was wrong and immediately smiled and apologized: "Lao Qin found a girlfriend a while ago, a nurse in the cancer hospital. It''s not formal, it''s external."


    Chen Chen wondered, what did he say?


    "Lao Qin said his girlfriend resigned."


    "Hmm?" Chen Chen Chen asked, "why?"


    "Jianxie hospital offers 100000 yuan a month. I quit my job and go home to review for the exam. If you want to earn one year''s money from other hospitals a month, I have to try."

 Chapter 494

    "How can I send so much money!" Chen Chen was stunned.


    "Who knows, that hospital is very evil." the little policeman said, "by the way, sister Chen, Lao guashan called the police a few days ago. I heard what my friends in the development new area said."


    "Hmm? How dare anyone smash the Taoist temple?"


    "No, it''s said that someone threw a child in a vegetative state at the gate of laogua mountain." the little policeman said, "maybe the child can''t support at home. You want to take a chance at laogua mountain. They all say that Taoist Lin, the leader there, has a good Taoism. What if it works."


    "What''s the use of calling the police?"


    "Laoguashan is very smart. They should be exempted first. Otherwise, some people say that they sell human beings and the Taoist priest of Yishan is detained... The friends of the development new area also say that it would be interesting if there were any group incidents."


    "And then?"


    "It is said that the child in vegetative state was taken to jianxie hospital and said that he was going to have wake-up surgery. I don''t know why. I think it''s like a joke." the little policeman said, "sister Chen, it should be no problem to send the children of your relatives."


    "Huh?"


    "Do you know why it is called jianxie hospital?"


    "It''s an odd name," Chen Chen said.


    "As soon as I inquired, my friend in the new development area said that the sword was Cambridge, England, and the association was imperial Union. This hospital is the overseas branch of the medical school of Cambridge University and the new northeast Hospital of union."


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    "Sister Chen, don''t you believe it? I didn''t believe it at that time. I asked my brother why everyone didn''t know such a big thing."


    Chen Chen deeply thought that this was her doubt.


    According to her understanding, if the two medical colleges can really be brought to endorse it, at least everyone in the provincial capital must know.


    But the hospital has been quiet since its establishment.


    "Before the ribbon was cut, the president of Cambridge University came for surgery. After a few days, guests came to the Middle East." the little policeman said, "we don''t have much contact in this regard. Sister Chen, guess where you know best?"


    Chen Chen thought about it and said, "the Management Committee of the new development zone? Or the provincial health department."


    "No, it''s Qingshan airport in our provincial capital."


    "Why?" asked Chen Chen, puzzled.


    "Since the establishment of jianxie hospital, more and more people have flown by charter plane to see a doctor!" the little policeman''s eyes showed a thief''s light and said that the spitting stars were splashing everywhere, but Chen Chen didn''t find it. She seemed to believe it when she compared these with her own experience.


    Although this is a little exaggerated... But chat? It''s not exaggerated. Is it still called chat?


    "Some time ago, a Boeing 787 private plane came to the provincial capital. All the big planes were painted with gold. Tyrant! What a tyrant!" the little policeman said and gestured, saying that his eyes lit up when he started the plane made of gold.


    "..." Chen Chen thought for a moment, but he couldn''t imagine it at all. He gently scolded, "don''t talk nonsense. How can such a big plane be made of gold."


    "Who knows, I don''t believe it, but my classmates work at the airport and they show me photos."


    "Is also the person who goes to the sword association hospital to see a doctor?"


    "Well, it''s said to be. Now they all know the one with the highest level in jianxie Hospital... What''s his name..."


    "Wu?"


    "Yes, yes, they all call him Mr. Wu. As soon as the ground service of Qingshan airport heard that there were charter flights, all the female employees of ground service and air service were absent."


    If this sentence was said yesterday, Chen Chen didn''t go to jianxie hospital and didn''t see Wu Mian, he didn''t know what it meant.


    But at this time, she recalled that teacher Wu in the jianxie hospital, Gao dashiang, walked on the separate apron of the airport and shook hands with the friends who came down from the golden Boeing 787


    For a moment, Chen Chen was fascinated.


    "Er..." Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his cell phone rang. Take a look, it''s sun Shuai.


    "Sister Chen, you go. I won''t talk to you." when the little policeman saw Chen Chen standing still, he smiled and said, "you''re busy first."


    "Sun Shuai, what''s up?" Chen Chen answered the phone and asked.


    "Morning, I asked." Sun Shuai was a little excited. The emotion came out on his mobile phone, and Chen Chen could obviously feel it.


    "What did you ask?"


    "The two doctors we met in jianxie hospital said they were Xiaomei''s attending doctors. I asked about their situation."


    "Wait a minute." Chen Chen made a gesture and said goodbye to the little policeman. Instead of going upstairs, he quickly ran away, "are they serious doctors?"


    "The foreign doctor''s name is Saipan Carr, from the sainai medical center in Sida."


    "What medical center? I haven''t heard of it."


    "Let''s put it this way, that hospital basically doesn''t open to the public... Do you know where that hospital is?" Sun Shuai changed two words and sold it.


    "Fart quickly." Chen Chen said unhappily.


    "West Dakota Sinai Medical Center is in Hollywood." Sun Shuai dared not sell off any more and said quickly.


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    "This hospital is located in Billy Ford villa, Hollywood. It is a non-profit oriented comprehensive professional health science center. From advanced diagnostic tests, research on new cancer treatment schemes, to heart transplantation, brain surgery and innovative clinical trials, many novice techniques are tested there."


    "Ah?"


    "It is said that there are more than 10000 employees inside. The doctor Saipan Carr we saw is the top doctor in the Department of cardiac intervention there!" Sun Shuai said excitedly.


    "Then why come to us?" Chen Chen carefully studied every doubt.


    "The research he was engaged in was done first by Mr. Wu... The young doctor we saw. I heard from Xiao Jia of Medical University that the operation was done in Pengcheng and on TV."


    Chen Chen began to believe in the existence of golden broadcasting 787, although it was beyond her imagination.


    "Xiao Jia said that a few days ago, Mr. Wu operated on patients in the Middle East and they invested in a charity fund. Mr. Wu said at that time that I didn''t believe it. Xiao Jia said it was true."


    "I''ll go home and talk," Chen Chen said.


    She didn''t listen to what sun Shuai continued to say. Based on the current data, there should be no problem in this hospital. Although she still doesn''t believe in charity surgery and free surgery, it''s meaningless to ask again. Go home and discuss with sun Shuai to see what to do next.


    Sun Shuai, a dog, brought so much trouble. Chen Chen scolded in his heart and drove home.


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    At this time, Wu Mian is sitting in the operating room, and Ren Haitao is anesthetizing the patient.


    "Mr. Wu, there is nothing special about the medication for brain free patients." Ren Haitao asked.


    "No." Wu Mian said, "Dalu, call you from home. Isn''t Zhao zhe unhappy?"


    "Count, don''t talk." Chen Lu concentrated on counting equipment with the itinerant nurse and didn''t have time to answer Wu Mian''s words.

 Chapter 495

    After counting, Chen Lucai said, "Wu Mian, what did you just say?"


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian smiled in his chair. "It''s just a endoscopic operation. It''s not big. Relax. The operation will be finished in about 45 minutes."


    "When I came, I thought I was busy and didn''t have time to go home for dinner every day." Chen Lu said, "who knows that I haven''t had an operation in a week. Your old man finally came on stage. It must be a major operation. I have to be careful."


    Ren Haitao glances at Chen Lu. In the hospital, including President Xue and President Ma, only Chen Lu can speak to teacher Wu in this tone.


    "I just met you. I did it today. Tomorrow, my girl and I are going shopping in the provincial capital."


    "Oh? Why do you remember to go shopping?"


    "Change the season and buy a couple''s dress," Wu Mian said.


    This matter has been said for a long time. Chu knows Xi doesn''t take it seriously, and Wu Mian won''t take it seriously. But I wanted to spend the weekend in laogua mountain. I picked up a patient from brain free and just went to the provincial capital.


    "Still young." Chen Lu said with a smile, "Wu Mian, do you have any special attention to the operation?"


    "No," said Wu Mian with certainty, "Dalu, have you ever had an operation for ovarian teratoma?"


    "I''ve been on the stage, but the patients didn''t have the situation of free brain at that time."


    "That''s because teratomas don''t develop a brain," Wu Mian said. "Only teratomas that develop a brain, the body''s immune system will judge it as abnormal tissue and attack it, so even the normal brain has problems."


    "Is the teratoma on the left the brain or the right?"


    "On the left," Wu Mian said, "speaking of teratoma, I''ve seen a very old case."


    "Ancient?" Chen Lu wondered.


    "In 2013, I went to Torrejon teaching hospital in Madrid, Spain. An archaeologist said that I was cursed and unconscious and was sent for treatment."


    "What curse? Dig the pyramids? I saw many Pharaohs curse under the pyramids before they die in the movies, and everyone who goes in will die inside." Chen Lu said.


    "It was a man who found teeth in his pelvis. They thought it was a novel species or a mysterious ethnic group in myth."


    "Teratoma? No, how can it be male?" Chen Lu said suspiciously.


    Wu Mian smiled and stood up to brush his hands.


    "Teratoma can grow not only for women, but also for men." Ren Haitao explained seriously when he saw that Wu Mian didn''t speak.


    "Lao Ren, really?" Chen Lu asked in surprise.


    "Well, one kind of teratoma is GW teratoma. The high incidence age can be divided into two age groups: children and adults. The high incidence age of GW teratoma in children is 1 ~ 2 years old and that in adults is 25 ~ 35 years old. Most patients show painless mass of GW, which is hard, nodular or irregular."


    "..." Chen Lu was stunned. She thought teratoma was a kind of ovarian cell tumor, which was a female disease like hysteromyoma. Man... Isn''t this a man having children.


    "Men are rare. I''ve only heard of one case in recent years," Ren Haitao said. "The tooth in the male pelvis mentioned by teacher Wu is probably caused by male teratoma."


    "Lao Ren, do you think teratomas are twins?" Chen Lu asked.


    "In fact, the etiology of teratoma is not completely clear up to now.


    However, it is generally believed that it is because the embryo does not develop in the early stage and begins to develop slowly after birth or in the late stage. Now most people think that it may be because the development of another embryo is limited in the early stage of the embryo, resulting in being wrapped in another embryo, so it may be twins. "Ren Haitao said while aiming at various instruments.


    "Lao Ren, what you''re talking about is a parasitic fetus, not a teratoma." Wu Mian came back from brushing his hands and said while wearing a sterile coat. "A parasitic fetus means that during the cleavage process in the mother, the fertilized body stops developing and is parasitic in another healthy normal body. Similar, but there is still a certain difference."


    "Oh." Ren Haitao nodded repeatedly.


    "In fact, there is no clear explanation for this concept. It doesn''t matter how to explain it." Wu Mian put on his clothes. Desdure''s sterile gloves stood in front of the operating table. Chu Zhixi began to cut and punch cards on one side.


    "The archaeologists in Spain were frightened. They thought they met some novel species. Men had teeth in their pelvic cavity." Wu Mian said while assisting Chu Zhixi. "At the beginning, I didn''t find it. After brushing it a little with professional instruments, the archaeologist remembered several legends. The frightened blood pressure increased and the cerebral blood vessels exploded directly."


    "..." Ren Haitao looked at Wu Mian and was stunned.


    "Lao Ren, archaeologist... Have you read the novel of tomb robbing?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No, I don''t read novels." Ren Haitao said very disgustingly.


    "In fact, archaeology is legal tomb theft. There are a large number of people, but the cemetery, you know, the air is not good. The archaeologist once participated in the excavation of screaming mummies. After the party excavated screaming mummies, only he was fine. Some of the others fell ill and some died on the street."


    "What is a screaming mummy?" Chen Lu asked.


    Chu Zhixi punched in the card and established pneumoperitoneum. Wu Mian tried the lens and began the operation.


    "It''s Prince pentawal, the son of Pharaoh Ramses III, and an accomplice to the murder of Pharaoh. Historians say that old Ramses III encountered a murder. He was lucky enough to be free. He was cleaned afterwards. Even his son Prince pentawal was executed and cursed."


    "There is such a thing."


    "Well, it is said that Prince pentawal''s mouth is fixed in an open state. Most historians believe that the loosened jaw is the result of not being sutured. It seems that he died in extreme pain."


    "Moreover, Prince pentawal was not properly mummified in the Egyptian red carpet. The package was sheepskin with strange symbols. The ancient Egyptians believed that sheepskin was an unclean symbol that could make people sink forever and could not enter reincarnation. It was also full of curses. It was estimated that the Pharaoh hated his son."


    "No wonder he is afraid," said Chen Lu.


    "Dalu, it''s nothing." Wu Mian began to passively separate teratomas and said, "guess what archaeologists are most afraid of seeing?"


    "Er..." Chen Lu began to think of all kinds of strange legends.


    Ren Haitao doesn''t read tomb raiding novels, but Chen Lu sees all kinds of stories like touching the golden school captain echoing in her mind.


    Thinking, Chen Lu suddenly felt a cold breath coming behind her, and she shivered.

 Chapter 496

    "What archaeologists fear most is not monsters." Wu Mian said with a smile, "that''s all casual talk, including the curse of the pyramid. I think they scare themselves. People are most afraid of scaring themselves."


    "Then what do you say they are most afraid of?" Chen Lu looked back and didn''t see anything. She also knew that she was bluffing herself. Hearing Wu Mian say so, he asked.


    "I''m most afraid to see instant noodle bags and mineral water bottles." Wu Mian said, "because no matter how strange and terrible the things dug out under the ground, in the eyes of archaeologists, they are at best the medium of studying the past. Even I feel that some archaeologists are looking forward to meeting some monsters, which is the most novel discovery!"


    "But seeing the instant noodle bag and the mineral water bottle is over, which means that someone is quick to get there first and doesn''t obey the rules and litter."


    "..." Chen Lu shook her head, looking forward to meeting the monster? Archaeologists are really abnormal.


    "When digging Cao Cao''s tomb a few years ago, archaeologists found two holes on the top of the main tomb. One is directly above, in the center of the top of the tomb, and the other is on the south side, with a diameter of about 1 meter. It is speculated that the stolen hole on the south side should be left by tomb robbers around 2004."


    "Do you have an instant noodle bag?"


    "There are beer bottles," said Wu Mian. "I don''t know whether to steal the tomb or go to open it. It''s unkind to go down and drink beer. You say how much you are worried about drinking beer in the ancient tomb. If Cao Cao knows someone squatting in his cemetery and beer, he''s afraid the coffin can''t be covered."


    "I have a good appetite and a big heart." Chen Lu nagged.


    "Mr. Wu, why are you still interested in archaeology?" Ren Haitao asked.


    "I have studied the history of surgery and participated in several archaeological activities," Wu Mian said.


    History of surgery? What is there to study? Ren Haitao was stunned.


    "In 2012, my brother and I went to Peru to take part in a scientific examination." Chu Zhixi said, "the bones dug out showed signs of surgery. We went to see what surgery it was. It was very interesting."


    "Surgery? Archaeology?" Ren Haitao asked in some surprise.


    "When excavating caves in the south central Andean province of Peru, 32 remains were found, dating back to 750 to 1000 years. Among them, 45 surgical traces were found on the skulls of these remains. At that time, several of them were very interesting to study with archaeologists."


    "45? So many!"


    "Well, it''s not a modern craniotomy. Many of them punch holes in the skull and then smear it with herbs. I think it''s used to treat headaches." Wu Mian began to peel off ovarian teratomas on the screen and chatted, "their operation is very simple and nothing special. If Hua Tuo''s craniotomy is true, it''s much more advanced than Peruvians."


    "What else is there?"


    "Emmm..." Chu Zhixi hesitated and said, "plastic surgery in stomatology is also common. I heard stark say that he has excavated many ancient tombs. He has seen the earliest dental cosmetic surgery appear on the body 3000 years ago."


    "Why is cosmetic surgery so early!" Chen Lu said in surprise.


    "Sure, the operation of teeth is relatively simple. Now it is found that very complex plastic surgery is the operation of forehead median flap to reconstruct external nose in Indians in the 6th century BC."


    "I wipe! Plastic surgery began in the sixth century BC?" Chen Lu was really surprised this time.


    Even now, the operation of reconstructing external nose with frontal median flap sounds very high-end. In addition to Jiamei plastic surgery hospital, several affiliated hospitals of Medical University rarely do it in the provincial capital, let alone bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    "Miss Wu, do they implant bones?" Ren Haitao asked in surprise, just like Chen Lu.


    If it''s bone grafting, it''s too high-end surgery. The sixth century BC is the spring and Autumn Period in China. India can do this operation without antibiotics? Is Ganges water really useful?


    "There is no bone graft, but it''s almost the same." Wu Mian said while doing the operation. "The part of the nose that needs to be covered needs to be measured with a leaf, and then take a piece of skin of the same size from the skin of the cheek. It is not completely cut off. Turn it right away, and maintain the height of the nose by inserting two castors in the nostril."


    "Then what?" Ren Haitao couldn''t help but have a headache when he thought that such a simple operation would face all kinds of infection problems.


    "Lao Ren, you''re trying to catch something," Wu Mian said. "The book says that after reversing the skin, you should sprinkle licorice powder and red sandalwood on the wound. Finally, you should cover it with cotton and often apply clean sesame oil."


    "Will that work?"


    "Everyone has a love of beauty. This is a typical case of death if it is not beautiful." Wu Mian smiled. "Maybe Indians have high immunity. Anyway, if I hadn''t seen a similar description in the book, I wouldn''t believe that India had started this difficult operation in the spring and Autumn Period."


    "It''s also... How high the mortality rate is."


    "Who knows." Wu Mian said, "in fact, it''s useless to study these. It depends on the future. In other words, I later saw a picture of a male teratoma patient found in archaeology. The tooth and pubic bone fused, like the pubic bone is a mouth. No wonder the archaeologist was afraid that the increase of blood pressure would lead to intracerebral hemorrhage."


    Ren Haitao was stunned. He had forgotten the first chat, but Mr. Wu still remembered. No matter how far the topic goes, he can pull it back again.


    "Get ready and cut one off," said Wu Mian.


    Chen Lu handed over the pathological basin and threw the teratoma on the left into the pathological basin.


    "Wu Mian, it can''t be vicious."


    "Normally, it shouldn''t be." Wu Mian replied with the most standard doctor''s tone, "brain tissue has evolved, and alpha fetoprotein hasn''t increased in preoperative examination. It''s unlikely to be malignant."


    "I went to pick up the patient before the operation. She kept saying that if you can keep the ovaries, you can keep them. Don''t cut them."


    "Are you sure? If you''re not married, you still have to protect it." Wu Mian said, "but who knows what happens during the operation."


    "You can''t promise?" Chen Lu asked.


    "Da Lu, in terms of today''s surgery, another person may have to open a big knife to peel off smoothly. If the level is worse, it is estimated that the ovaries will be cut directly. But I''m also afraid of an accident. I''d better explain it to the patient and the patient''s family members before the operation." Wu Mian said, "who knows what strange things will happen to the operation."


    Wu mianyue said that the lower his voice, there seems to be a story in it.


    An ancient tomb appeared before Chen Lu''s eyes... Plastic surgery in the spring and Autumn period... Wu Mian''s surgery was too easy. Although he didn''t drive, he kept talking like a tuberculosis.


    20 minutes later, after the operation, Wu Mian sewed the last stitch and turned to step down.

 Chapter 497

    Wu Mian took the pathological basin to show Xiao Wei the cut teratoma and told him that the operation was successful. Sun Qian''s bilateral ovaries were not damaged by the operation and would not affect future fertility.


    Xiao Wei looked at the strange organization and felt that the world was strange.


    In less than a day, it was like a dream to go to laogua mountain and then to bajingzi sword association hospital.


    "Dr. Wu, Xiaoqian''s illness is over?" Xiao Wei asked nervously.


    "Normally, it should be." Wu Mian is wearing isolation clothes, hats, masks and gloves. Sterile gloves are clean without any blood. "The previous mental symptoms will not occur again. After a few days of symptomatic treatment, he can be discharged in a week."


    "..." Xiao Wei had imagined countless miracles that suddenly came down from the sky, and sun Qian recovered overnight.


    But this is just a beautiful idea. Xiao Wei thought of it countless times and denied it countless times. His reason told him that this situation was not even a small probability event, and it was a hypothetical event that would not happen.


    But the unrealistic dream suddenly appeared in front of him. Xiao Wei felt like he had a dream, a beautiful dream.


    Are you under too much pressure recently to have this dream?


    Seeing that Xiao Wei did not express his gratitude, Wu Mian stood in front of him in a daze and knew what he was thinking. Wu Mian didn''t comfort him. Sun Qian''s condition was like a high-speed train, which suddenly stopped. Anyone who cares about her will have a sense of weightlessness.


    This is a normal physiological performance, nothing special.


    Xiao Wei still needs time to accept it. He will get better in a few days.


    Back in the operating room, Wu Mian saw that sun Qian had awakened from general anesthesia.


    "Lao Ren, you send the patient back. Lao Lin is waiting for me outside." Wu Mian said.


    "Miss Wu, do you have any special treatment?" Ren Haitao asked.


    "No, it''s just a simple endoscopic operation. It''s OK to treat the free brain normally," Wu Mian said.


    "Brother, you go and help me. I''ll take the patient back." Chu Zhixi said.


    Wu Mian nodded and turned to the dressing room to change.


    After the operation, Wu Mian relaxed and didn''t worry. He sat on the stool in the dressing room and touched a cigarette.


    When he came back, Chu Zhixi solicited to buy electronic cigarettes. Later, after seeing the diagnosis of electronic cigarette pneumonia, neither Wu Mian nor Chu Zhixi were in the mood to touch that thing again. In a tacit understanding, they "forgot" this matter together.


    Wu Mian lit a cigarette and felt a move in his heart. He picked up his mobile phone and went to the column website of New England to search for information about e-cigarette pneumonia.


    There was no new article in the column. Wu Mian held a cigarette in his mouth, narrowed his eyes and remained silent for a few minutes.


    He then opened a social software, found a friend working for New England magazine and sent a message.


    [David, do you have any news about e-cigarette pneumonia recently?]


    Wu Mian asked directly instead of greeting and being polite.


    [Wu! I heard you''ve returned home?]


    [I''m getting married, so I''m going back to China. David, is there any article on e-cigarette pneumonia? I don''t see the column updated.]


    [there was a recent outbreak of pneumonia in a nursing home in Florida. There was no influenza virus detected. The imaging is very similar to e-cigarette pneumonia. Wu, there is no way to explain this, and we are also very confused.]


    [is the confidentiality level of the information high? If not, I want to see the information.]


    [there are few data. I''ll send it to you now. By the way, the number of pneumonia in Maryland has reached 1200, but Florida is more than 1000 kilometers away from Maryland. Damn epidemiological research!]


    Wu Mian did not reply and waited for David of New England magazine to send the information.


    Soon, there was a new email in the mailbox.


    After Wu Mian opened it, he glanced at the Florida nursing home, with a strange expression on his face.


    The smoke in his hand was burning all the time. Wu Mian seemed to have forgotten it. He looked at the mobile phone in a daze and slowly moved the screen with his right thumb.


    Imaging data is a typical white lung. Seeing the data, Wu Mian knows that the sick old man may have left the world long ago. With such severe pneumonia, the elderly are still ill, and the probability of survival is not large.


    Compared with s virus in 2003, the imaging manifestations of e-cigarette pneumonia before were basically similar. The more Wu Mian looked, the more dignified he was.


    Turning to the last page, Wu Mian''s fingers didn''t move any more, and his eyes gleamed faintly.


    After 15 minutes, the mobile phone rings.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    "Girl, has the patient been sent back?" Wu Mian turned off the email interface and connected the phone.


    "The patient is very stable. Where are you, brother?"


    "I''m in the dressing room. I''ll go out now."


    After talking to Chu Zhixi, Wu Mian put down his cell phone, began to change clothes and walked out of the dressing room.


    "Brother, why are you so slow? Have you smoked secretly again?" Chu Zhixi had changed his clothes and stood at the door with Taoist Lin.


    "Asked David of New England for some information."


    "E-cigarette pneumonia?"


    "Well, the situation is more serious than we thought," Wu Mian said. "I highly doubt that the military laboratory in Maryland has acted."


    After hearing Wu Mian''s words, Taoist Lin didn''t know what he was talking about. He smiled and asked, "little martial uncle, what are you talking about?"


    "I suspect there is something wrong with Maryland laboratory." Wu Mian ignored Taoist Lin, but said to Chu Zhixi, "the information sent by David is in the mailbox. Open it."


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi immediately turned on his cell phone, clicked into the mailbox and opened the material to read.


    "Little martial uncle, what''s the matter?" Taoist Lin asked persistently.


    "It is suspected that there is a man-made epidemic spreading on the side of the United States emperor." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned when Wu Mian said this, and then smiled, "little martial uncle, you can joke too much. How can this be possible?"


    "Why not?" asked Wu Mian.


    "You mean biochemical crisis? The film is very good." Taoist Lin smiled. "Under normal circumstances, who will do artificial epidemic experiments in their own country."


    "Hehe, Lao Lin, you are too naive." Wu Mian said, "if it is true, this is not the first time, and certainly not the last time."


    "Hmm?" countless question marks appeared on Taoist Lin''s head. For him, what Wu Mian said is the same as myth, which can''t happen at all.


    "Lao Lin, you don''t really think that the US emperor is a beacon of civilization."


    "It must be. Look at other people''s lives. Villas, sports cars, blue sky and white clouds are as beautiful as they want." Taoist Lin said directly without taboo.


    "Hehe, you underestimate them," said Wu Mian. "Let''s go and talk in my office."


    While walking to the mechanism building, Wu Mian asked, "Lao Lin, do you know taskiji Syphilis Experiment?"


    "What''s that?" Taoist Lin dew.

 Chapter 498

    "Since 1932, the U.S. Department of public health has secretly studied the harm of syphilis to the human body with 400 African American black men as test objects, concealed the parties for 40 years, and many people died. It is called the ''tuskeji Syphilis Experiment''."


    "Er..." Taoist Lin was stunned.


    "This experiment is against humanity because the researchers concealed the truth and deliberately did not provide any treatment to these syphilis infected people. Even after penicillin became an effective drug for syphilis in 1947, the researchers did not provide the necessary treatment to the black patients participating in the experiment."


    "Little martial uncle, is this true?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise.


    "Of course, there are plenty of relevant information on the Internet. If you want to know, you can find it at will."


    "Little martial uncle, what''s your name again?"


    Wu Mian''s words were different from the world in Taoist Lin''s three views. He couldn''t believe it was true, so he took out his mobile phone for verification.


    "Tuskegee syphilis test."


    Taoist Lin began to search. Unexpectedly, this experiment even had entries for a certain degree.


    "Little martial uncle, this..." Taoist Lin has countless words in his heart, but he can''t say any of them. They are the ones to be 404.


    "You mean they don''t care about black people''s lives, do you?" Wu Mian asked.


    Taoist Lin nodded.


    "From September 20 to September 27, 1950, the U.S. Navy continuously released bacteria in the San Francisco Bay area, and then monitored 43 monitoring points in the city, ensuring that each of the 800000 citizens in the city could inhale 5000 units of bacteria."


    "In San Francisco?! downtown or suburban?" Taoist Lin was really shocked this time. After asking the exit, he knew he was wrong. Whether downtown or suburban, isn''t it San Francisco?


    Devils are arrogant and inhumane, 731 well known, but they have not developed to the extent of spreading bacteria in the prosperous urban areas of their own country.


    "There is not much information in the later stage, but there is evidence that on October 11, 11 Citizens of San Francisco went to the hospital for treatment due to a very rare but serious urethral infection. Finally, 10 people recovered, but one patient died three weeks later."


    "The family members of the dead patients appealed in 1981, but the Supreme Court of the United States rejected their lawsuit."


    "This..."


    "This is not a case. Between 1949 and 1969, the US and Imperial military carried out more than 200 similar biological virus experiments. These experiments were all carried out secretly, and the US and Imperial military never informed the citizens of the selected implementation area in advance.


    Later, the US and Imperial military released Serratia, which led to the outbreak of pneumonia in San Francisco. "


    "Why did they do that, little martial uncle?" Taoist Lin asked puzzled.


    "The US emperor later explained that we need to do enough research and have a certain deterrent to prevent being attacked by potential enemies. People with money and ability will live well in the US emperor, but ordinary people depend on their lives," Wu Mian said.


    This explanation was too far fetched. Taoist Lin was embarrassed to verify it in front of Wu Mian. He decided to go back to laogua mountain.


    "Brother, do you think it''s like a large-scale experiment or a virus leak?"


    "Who knows, there is a problem in the Derek Fort laboratory in Maryland. Those people really can do anything," Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "What else?" Taoist Lin asked. His hands trembled. Unexpectedly, there was such a dark place under the light of the lighthouse that even the light could not be reflected.


    "In 2018, they used the excuse of ''developing new ways to make crops more resistant to disaster risks'' to study how to genetically modify insects, let insects carry viruses and fly into farmland to spread viruses."


    "Farmland? Will there be any virus residue?" Taoist Lin asked subconsciously.


    Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin with silly eyes and looked at him very embarrassed.


    "There is a comment in the New York Times - it is said that in order to strengthen the ability of crops to resist various disasters, insects carry these genetically edited viruses, which can be easily used for heinous purposes."


    "Scientists and lawyers in science magazine published papers and openly opposed the U.S. military''s plan. They said: according to international law, the research and development of chemical and biological weapons had been banned in 1975, but this" crop safety plan "is not much different from the research and development of chemical and biological weapons. This plan can destroy a large area of farmland..."


    With that, Wu Mian stopped, his interest waned.


    "Little martial uncle, go on."


    "It doesn''t make sense," Wu Mian said. "When the Soviet Union was there, the US emperor knew to restrain himself. As a result, the Soviet Union killed itself, and they became more and more unscrupulous."


    "Yes, it has nothing to do with us." Taoist Lin said with a smile. "When can the child have an operation?"


    "I''ll think about it again," Wu Mian said. "There are some small problems in writing the program. It''s estimated that they can be solved in a week."


    "What does the program do?"


    "You don''t understand. You ask so many questions." Wu Mian was not in a good mood and scolded directly.


    "I''m just asking."


    "Brother, in my opinion, New England can''t be made up," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Well, don''t say that." Wu Mian leaned lazily against the back of his chair and said, "today I continue to think about software. Tomorrow we''ll go to the provincial capital."


    "I want to go shopping." Chu Zhixi was afraid of difficulties early in the morning.


    "You said it."


    "Then I''m wrong, okay?"


    "No, change the season and change new clothes," Wu Mian said. "You can''t just wear white clothes every day."


    "I''m used to it."


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard and stuffed handfuls of dog food in his mouth.


    "Little martial uncle, little martial mother, I want to see the children." Taoist Lin listened for a few minutes, and finally couldn''t help it, which interrupted the debate between Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi.


    "It''s settled," said Wu Mian. "Girl, take Lao Lin to ICU to see the children. I''ll think about programming."


    "OK." Chu Zhixi sighed and thought he was wrong when he said he wanted to wear lovers'' clothes. Brother has a good memory. He can''t say anything at will in the future. He has such a good memory that he won''t forget anyway.


    If only he had such a good memory, Chu Zhixi led Taoist Lin out and thought to himself.


    When Chu Zhixi and Taoist Lin left, Wu Mian turned on the computer, but his fingers didn''t beat on the keyboard. Instead, he absently picked up his mobile phone and kept looking at the email sent by David.


    Big white lung is so dazzling. Wu Mian has seen many similar films, all of which were seen when he studied the s virus in 2003.


    I hope it''s all right. It''s been more than a month since August. There will be signs of outbreak. I can''t see it for the time being.


    Wu Mian gently tapped the table with his right hand, like playing a symphony of fate.

 Chapter 499

    Even if Wu Mian wanted to break his head, there was no solution. Finally, he simply put it down and began to solve the problem of procedure.


    the second day.


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi came to the shopping center in the provincial capital, a national chain of super large shopping malls. A few days ago, after seeing Tao ruo''s son, when Wu Mian wanted to buy jewelry for Chu Zhixi, the jewelry store Tao Ruo contacted was here.


    Here and the most prosperous commercial street in the nearby provincial capital.


    I''ve been shopping for a long time, but neither Wu Mian nor Chu Zhixi is interested in shopping. In particular, Chu Zhixi doesn''t care about his eyes shining when shopping like other girls. The blood bar rises ten times, with countless buffs on his head, wearing high-heeled shoes and grinding 20 blood bubbles on his feet.


    As soon as he came to the door of Chenhe shopping center and found a place to park, Chu Zhixi began to feel sad when he looked at the flow of people.


    "Brother, why don''t you go to the movies later?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Buy clothes first." Wu Mian said firmly.


    They seem to have changed their position. Wu Mian is a girl who is bent on shopping, while Chu Zhixi has become a boyfriend like a dead dog. They are afraid of difficulties before they enter the mall.


    "Girl, buying a couple''s shirt is a big deal. I may not have time to see a movie today." Wu Mian said seriously.


    "..." Chu Zhixi held Wu Mian''s arm and looked at him pitifully.


    "It''s no use pretending to be poor. You proposed to wear a couple''s shirt." Wu Mian touched Chu Zhixi''s head and said with a smile, "try more. I haven''t thought about these things before, so I don''t have any concept in my heart."


    Then Wu Mian lowered his head, "You Pan me. I cut my flat head after the mountain fire. I think I''m good."


    Chu knew that he could not hide from the left and right, and put his hand on Wu Mian''s small flat head. It''s a little pricked. It rustles when you move gently. It''s quite interesting.


    "Brother, it seems that my hair was in an awkward period when I got married," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Oh, it''s all right. I''ll cut my hair flat later." Wu Mian said: "I didn''t pay attention to it before. Now I feel that no matter how fast my brain turns, the heat can be easily emitted. It''s like the power dissipation of a laptop. It''s much smoother without the shelter of my hair."


    "Ha ha ~ ~ ~" Chu Zhixi stood on tiptoe and reached out to touch Wu Mian''s hair. "Brother, it''s good. Later, you lie on the bamboo chair in the back yard, and I''ll set you in the back."


    "Let''s go." Wu Mian smiled and took Chu Zhixi''s hand. Chu Zhixi followed him into Chenhe shopping center.


    There was a middle-aged man at the door, with a stack of leaflets in his hand, a straight face and no smile.


    Whenever someone comes in, he sends out leaflets.


    "I still think it''s better to wear a Winnie bear coat to send leaflets." Chu Zhixi smiled. "Brother, why don''t we wear a Winnie bear when we get married..."


    "What do you think? If you wear that dress, four old people can kill me." Wu Mian said.


    When passing the middle-aged man, Chu Zhixi habitually stretched out his hand to pick up the leaflet. He smiled and nodded slightly after taking the leaflet. He was kind and lovely.


    Wu Mian knew that this was a habit of Chu Zhixi. The people who sent leaflets worked very hard and didn''t earn much. Every time she saw it, she would take the initiative to take a leaflet and look at the contents of the leaflet carefully most of the time.


    For Chu Zhixi''s move, Wu Mian doesn''t think it''s a waste of time, but he can''t do it.


    Glancing at the leaflet, Chu Zhixi said in surprise, "brother, look."


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian glanced down at the leaflet in Chu Zhixi''s hand.


    It''s not a shopping leaflet, but... It''s full of words accusing Chenhe shopping center.


    The words of "Chenhe shopping mall kills a 13-year-old girl" are shocking, and you can even feel blood dripping on it.


    "What''s the matter?" Chu Zhixi snuggled up to Wu Mian, holding leaflets in both hands and watching carefully.


    "A few days ago, there was a report in the news," said Wu Mian. "It was said that a 13-year-old girl came to the underground supermarket of Chenhe shopping center. When she went out, the alarm kept ringing. The security check found that she stole 127 yuan." (Note 1)


    "It''s too much. I took more than a dozen chocolates, and the security guard......" Chu Zhixi said angrily looking at the words written on the leaflet.


    But she stopped without saying a word.


    How much do these words and what they say look like the medical trouble in the hospital?


    She looked up at Wu Mian and asked, "brother, what do you say in the news?"


    "What else can you say about the news?" Wu Mian said with an astringent smile. "You''ve seen people who are reasonable and unreasonable in so many disputes in the hospital, haven''t you?"


    "That''s true." Chu Zhixi nodded.


    "I watched the video and the security guard at Chenhe shopping center didn''t do it. A female security guard found something and discussed with the girl. It is estimated that she has no money and asked her to call her family."


    "And then?"


    Chu Zhixi asked as they took the escalator upstairs.


    "I saw the surveillance video sent to the Internet. After the girl''s mother came, she first quarreled with the security guard, and then the security guard might come up with some evidence. She punched and kicked, should also abuse, and beat the girl away. Interestingly, when she beat the child, the security guard really couldn''t see it and stopped it."


    "After watching the mouth shape of the video surveillance, the girl''s mother discussed with a manager of Chenhe Shopping Center for a long time. She lost 95 yuan for 127 yuan."


    "..." Chu Zhixi said nothing.


    Is this the only concern of children''s parents? The girl ran away. She didn''t care where she went?


    Looking at what the leaflet said - the girl was threatened, intimidated and insulted by the supermarket and asked for double compensation, she couldn''t think of suicide for a moment. These words contrast with what Wu Mian said. It''s so ironic.


    Many of these things are compared with the medical trouble in the hospital... Not medical trouble, but disputes. Chu Zhixi has his own judgment on how things are.


    The girl was beaten and scolded, mixed with shame and anger. The child''s mother ignored her and focused all her attention on bargaining with the supermarket.


    Finally, I found that the child was dead, and my attention was once again focused on how to make the supermarket lose money. And no one cares why the girl died, right or wrong.


    This scene is very similar to the dispute in the hospital, and the melon eaters don''t care what the truth is. They only pay attention to the bloody words such as "Chenhe shopping center forced to kill a 13-year-old girl".


    The hospital is even worse than the supermarket, because most people have been to the hospital and are prone to empathy.


    "Brother, what do you think will happen in the end?"


    Note 1: an event in 2015.

 Chapter 500

    "Lose money." Wu Mian said, "in the past, there were examples of dead people in the supermarket. Although I don''t think the wrong party is in the supermarket, in the end, the family gathered a lot of people to attack the supermarket and could only lose money."


    "There are a lot of such things, girl. You don''t just think it will happen in the hospital." Wu Mian touched Chu Zhixi''s head. "There''s another news these days. The elderly in Nantong, Jiangsu Province died suddenly after being stopped with supermarket eggs, and their families claimed 380000."


    "Er..." Chu Zhixi concluded.


    She seldom reads gossip. She doesn''t have such a good memory as her brother and can''t never forget. Reading these news is not as interesting or meaningful as watching Liu''s three body.


    "Now Nantong''s affairs have not been handled, and it is estimated that they will lose money in the end. There are many similar things. One man found a duck in the river in front of his house. He went down to the river to catch the duck and drowned. His family ran to the city to complain, on the grounds that the river management department dredged the river in the early stage and dug the river deep."


    "..." Chu Zhixi looked at the leaflet in his hand, "it''s not just that there are unreasonable people in the hospital."


    "Are you sure, silly girl." Wu Mian said, "three years ago, there was another thing. Someone outside a unit drove a motorcycle and killed him on the wall of the unit. Then his wife came to make trouble and said that the house killed his husband. Then she claimed for compensation. At that time, it was an Nao distribution system. The unit leaders paid hundreds of yuan in order not to affect the work of employees, and then she was as happy as a child."


    "According to Newton''s law, she is right to say so in a certain angle." Chu Zhixi sighed.


    "On rainy days when the hotel was opened, stealing electricity was electrocuted, and the family members blocked up at the door of the power supply bureau for several days." Wu Mian continued, "however, the power supply bureau is a legendary electric tiger. In the early 20 years, the employees of the Power Supply Bureau were not used to fighting."


    Chu Zhixi doesn''t know what Wu Mian means by being able to recruit and be good at war. She hasn''t experienced the car bandits and road bullies hindering the national logistics long ago. She just listens in amazement.


    "A man rode a motorcycle fast and was overturned on the deceleration belt. The people were gone. His family went to pull a banner and wanted to lose money; the students went to the river in the summer vacation and drowned, and then went to the Education Bureau, which arranged teachers to patrol the river."


    Wu Mian said, "there are too many such things, but our medical practitioners deal with life and death every day and contact more. Most people are reasonable, but what should we do when we encounter so many unreasonable people? So it''s all fate."


    "Brother, why didn''t I listen to you before?"


    "What are these negative things telling you? You know, it''s good to grow up healthy and happy. Don''t I still have other things." Wu Mian said, "it''s all right. I''m on top of the sky."


    Chu Zhixi conveniently put the leaflet into a dustbin, held Wu Mian''s right arm in his arms, and hung it on Wu Mian''s arm like a sloth.


    In the hospital, both of them were wearing white clothes. Chu Zhixi would not make such a intimate move. But now she is shopping. She has directly forgotten all the negative things and sinister people just now. She can adjust her mind as soon as possible, go shopping with her brother and enjoy life.


    Chu Zhixi knows what he wants. There are bad people everywhere.


    A large third class hospital completes tens of thousands of operations every year and treats more than ten or hundreds of thousands of patients. Although medical disputes and complaints are a headache, the proportion is relatively small.


    There are many people coming to Chenhe shopping center every year, but there are few such things in front of us. It''s just an example. People''s hearts are always good in the final analysis. It cannot be extended to the whole society and the world because of individual people and individual things.


    If you can''t think of it, your whole life will be gray.


    Go shopping and buy lovers'' shirts. At the thought of this, Chu Zhixi regretted it. Although it''s fun to wear a couple''s shirt with her brother, shopping at the mall makes her super unhappy.


    Even Chu Zhixi didn''t know when he didn''t want to go shopping. Maybe his brother didn''t want to contact people, and he didn''t want to contact more people subconsciously?


    Maybe.


    And as soon as he entered the shopping center, Chu Zhixi felt his feet hurt.


    Chenhe shopping center is the largest chain shopping mall and real estate developer in China. Every big city has its shadow, and the decoration inside is also similar.


    Come to the 6th floor and get off the escalator. The crowd is crowded in front. Dozens or hundreds of people are watching. Even the armrest upstairs is full of people.


    "Big sale?" Chu Zhixi became interested.


    "It shouldn''t be," said Wu Mian. "There won''t be people watching the sale upstairs. Besides, no matter how the sale is in the physical store, can it be ruthless?"


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    "Even Tesla has been pulled into the evening to buy and cut a knife," Wu Mian said with a smile. "It may be that wanghong is making a short video."


    "Let me see." Chu Zhixi stood on tiptoe, but he still couldn''t see anything.


    "Why don''t you sit on my shoulder?" Wu Mian squatted down and said with a smile.


    Chu Zhixi just wanted to ride on Wu Mian''s shoulder, but the next second he realized that this was a shopping center, full of people. He was a little embarrassed.


    "No, brother." Chu Zhixi tossed Wu Mian''s head, rustled and said, "I''d better buy clothes. I have to wash all the clothes when I go back. We''ll wear the same clothes to work tomorrow."


    "The same is not good-looking, the same color system, looks different, but gives people the same feeling. That kind of talent, there is an unspeakable tacit understanding." Wu Mian said.


    Chu Zhixi had no opinion. Hearing Wu Mian say so, he nodded and said, "brother is right."


    From a distance, the shadows in the crowd upstairs shook, and the simple track of the camera sliding could be seen faintly.


    It turned out to be a series, a movie, or an online play. Wu Mian smiled.


    This situation is very common in the imperial capital, magic capital, or in large cities in Europe and America. But in the provincial capital of Montenegro Province, it is rare. After all, there are some big southern cities here, as well as people who don''t have them here.


    When it comes to characteristics, it''s not like shooting bajingzi little stupid chicken. It''s China on the tip of the tongue.


    "What''s up!" a man in the crowd shouted angrily, "is that how you shoot! What are you shooting one by one?"


    The curse stopped, and Wu Mian could vaguely hear someone persuading him.


    "Rest for twenty minutes and cheer up!" another young voice clapped his palm and shouted.


    The crowd separated and a middle-aged man with a beard and a vest came out angrily.


    As he walked, his mouth was nagging.


    He met Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi, and beard was stunned.

 Chapter 501

    He first looked at Chu Zhixi, then his eyes fell on Wu Mian, and finally stared at Chu Zhixi, as if he saw a treasure.


    Wu Mian was slightly unhappy, but he didn''t attack. He took Chu Zhixi''s hand and turned away.


    "Two... Students, wait a minute!" bearded saw Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi turn away and catch up in a hurry.


    The assistant behind him was stunned and ran all the way.


    Wu Mian frowned slightly. Chu Zhixi felt his brother''s impatience and squeezed him gently with his small hand to show comfort.


    "Two students, wait a minute." big beard ran over and said, "I''m Guo Ruming of Chenhe film and television."


    Wu Mian knows who he is without introducing himself. Guo Ruming, a domestic first-line director, has made many films with high scores.


    But Wu Mian was not interested in Guo Ruming. He just smiled and then took Chu Zhixi''s hand and left.


    Guo Ruming''s assistant didn''t know what he meant, but two young people who looked like college students saw Guo Daoyu as nothing. He hurried to them.


    "Two, wait a minute." the assistant said politely, "you two have seen yaoyang."


    "Well, with a box office of 2 billion yuan and a huge reputation, it was Guo''s work the year before last, I know." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Guo Ruming''s assistant was stunned. He knew that Guo Dao, why did he turn around and leave?


    At this time, Guo Ruming caught up and said, "this female classmate, your image and temperament are particularly matched with our female No. 2. Have you ever acted?"


    The assistant is stupid. What''s director Guo doing?!


    Female No. 2 is a person who brings money into the group. It is said that she has a great backing behind her. Even the big boss of Chenhe group should respect three points. Even if the acting is bad, you have to hold your nose and bear it. You can''t just find a passer-by to replace it.


    However, the image and temperament of the female college student in front of her is quite in line with the setting of the female No. 2 character - cute and cute, with ignorant and green writing in her eyes. Although she is not the kind of girl who feels amazing at first sight, she is extremely eye-catching.


    The assistant looked at Chu Zhixi involuntarily. The more he looked, the better he looked, and the more he looked, the more durable he looked. Chu Zhixi is not a second eye beauty, but the second eye is very impressive.


    "No." Wu Mian refused directly after hearing what Guo Ruming said, "sorry, we are not interested."


    With that, Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand and bypassed Guo Ruming and his assistant in front of him. He didn''t say a word at all and left directly.


    "This young man." Guo Ruming persevered to catch up. For a domestic front-line director, there are many people who want to join the crew. If they didn''t appreciate Chu Zhixi, they wouldn''t do so at all.


    He also wanted to persuade.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian frowned and looked at Guo Ruming.


    "Is she your girlfriend?" asked Guo Ruming.


    "You can say so." Wu Mian nodded, too lazy to explain anything to Guo Ruming.


    "Although you are her boyfriend, you are not qualified to make decisions for her, especially the major events related to her future." Guo Ruming said, "do you know what it means for her to be the second or third girl in a popular and blockbuster film?"


    "I don''t know, and I''m not interested in knowing," said Wu Mian.


    Guo Dao directly gave up communicating with Wu Mian. He knew that the boy at this age was vigorous and what he thought.


    The little boy''s jealousy is really childish, Guo Ruming thought to himself. But this young man is also full of potential. He doesn''t need to polish. He can throw it directly into the crew. The grade of the whole film can be improved to a higher level.


    If you can act, it would be better not to say one, two, three, four, five. It''s perfect.


    But now the top priority is to persuade the girl. Guo Ruming moves slightly and comes to the side of Chu Zhixi.


    "This classmate, I''m Guo Ruming. May I have your name?" Guo Ruming asked, looking at Chu Zhixi.


    "Hello, director Guo, I''ve seen your film." Chu Zhixi smiled with Wu Mian''s arm. "But my name doesn''t matter. My brother just said that we are not interested in making movies."


    "It''s not you, but you." Guo Ruming corrected a "slip of the tongue" in Chu Zhixi''s words, and then continued to persuade him, "this film has a large investment. There is only one lens in the northeast, but also because the producer, the vice president of Chenhe film, is here. Let''s have a look by the way. There is a group..."


    "Director Guo, with you here, I won''t doubt the quality of the film, and I won''t think it''s a grass-roots team because of filming in the provincial capital." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "but we are really not interested in making movies."


    With that, Chu Zhixi dragged Wu Mian away.


    Seeing the two leave, Guo Ruming did not continue to catch up, but sighed.


    "Director Guo, good eyesight." the producer came up and said with a smile.


    "It''s still too young. It looks like two college students. She doesn''t know what it means to her." Guo Ruming sighed.


    The producer is the vice president of Chenhe film and television. He smiled and said, "director Guo, you are too anxious."


    "Huh?"


    "Girl, you always have to give your boyfriend some face in front of his boyfriend," said the producer. "What do you think of that guy? I think I can be a trainee in the company first."


    "I''m not interested in him. That girl is the natural second female in the film. If the first female was not xueru, I would like to add drama to her and become a double female film," director Guo said.


    "Aren''t you afraid she can''t act?"


    "It''s enough to play as you are," said Guo Ruming. "If you have talent..."


    With that, Guo Ruming sighed and looked at the back of Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi. His face was a little ugly.


    "Lao Guo, you are too anxious." producer Cao Wei said, "it seems that they are here to buy things. When the boys are not around, just ask them secretly. Nowadays, girls don''t have fools. Who doesn''t want to become a star and a household name. They say no, they are very honest."


    "You''re right," said Guo Ruming. "I just couldn''t act when I saw the second girl. That''s why I moved my mind. I said I couldn''t bring money into the group. We don''t lack this money in Chenhe."


    "Don''t talk about the leader''s opinion, Lao Guo. You can secretly cut some scenes, but don''t go too far." the producer reminded, "there''s this little girl. I''ll tell her later that you''re going to take a break and continue filming."


    "OK." Guo Ruming nodded, took the water cup handed by his assistant, drank water, but his eyes kept staring at the direction Chu Zhixi left, looking at the beautiful youth with some green and ignorant back, which was hard to let go for a long time.

 Chapter 502

    "Brother, are they serious people?" Chu Zhixi took Wu Mian''s hand and felt that he was a little unhappy, so he took the initiative to find a topic and asked.


    "Yes," said Wu Mian, "Guo Ruming is a very professional director. I don''t know the specific details. The reputation of the industry is still good."


    "When I was a child, I thought it would be nice if a star scout found me and asked me to play movies and series." Chu Zhixi said, "but now it''s really boring. I still like surgery."


    "Each has its own advantages. What I don''t like is their self righteous attitude." Wu Mian shook his head and then said with a smile, "girl, what do you think of this dress?"


    Through the window, Wu Mian asked when he saw a man and a woman wearing autumn long sleeved lovers'' shirts.


    The upper body of the couple''s shirt is the same color as the other''s lower body. It looks very matching and a little naughty.


    "Try it." Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian walked into the store and began to try on their clothes.


    Producer Cao Wei and a man and a woman followed leisurely all the way. He really didn''t want to see the female No. 2 with money. He was unruly and arrogant. His EQ was basically zero and couldn''t communicate at all. So they made excuses and ran out to hide.


    I wasn''t very optimistic about the girl Guo said, but after walking with them for nearly half an hour, Cao Wei felt better and better about the girl.


    Every move, every frown and smile, full of youth and brilliant mountain flowers.


    The most appropriate word is pure and lustful. Unfortunately, the chronicle is a little big. She is estimated to have gone to college. If she started a few years earlier and joined a youth women''s group under Chenhe entertainment, he is sure to cause a sensation.


    But it''s not too late. I hope she has a talent for acting.


    It doesn''t even matter whether there is talent or not. Director Guo said that it''s OK to act in your own color.


    Cao Wei liked it more and more. Director Guo is worthy of being a famous director in China. Many stars who can''t act have made progress after passing through him. This choice of actors has a good eye, even poisonous.


    Producer Cao Wei never doubted that the girl would refuse director Guo. He was sure it was because the girl''s boyfriend was around. She was embarrassed to sweep her boyfriend''s face in front of others.


    As for this person, the proper female number two is more than a little better than the one who brings funds into the group.


    Cao Wei feels that he knows what kind of women he hasn''t seen in the performing arts circle for so many years.


    For nearly an hour, the boy went to pay the bill, and the girl sat in a chair, as if in a daze. When Cao Wei saw Wu Mian go far, he went over.


    "Hello," Cao Wei said politely. Then the female assistant who had been following him took out a bronzed business card and handed it to Chu Zhixi with both hands.


    "I''m Cao Wei, vice president of Chenhe entertainment." Cao Wei first introduced himself. He was just a little girl. He was probably very happy to hear the famous name of Chenhe entertainment in the domestic entertainment industry. He thought in his heart.


    "Oh, hello." Chu Zhixi stood up without panic, took the business card with polite hands, looked down and said with a smile.


    "Director Guo has just told you that he wants to audition for you. Please believe me, our crew is really not kidding." Cao Wei said, "we will probably stay in the provincial capital for two days, and we should go to Hengdian at this time the day after tomorrow. If you are interested, feel free to call me."


    "Oh, thank you." Chu Zhixi''s perfunctory attitude puzzled Cao Wei.


    Obviously, the boy is no longer around. Shouldn''t the girl promise with stars in her eyes? How could it be so dull!


    This is unscientific!


    "Are you worried about your boyfriend''s unhappiness?" Cao Wei advised, "college love is green, beautiful and memorable. But when you enter the society, you will know that good things can''t stand the wind and rain, and maybe you don''t have to enter the society. As long as you experience a little test, you will understand that what I said is right."


    "Mr. Cao, I understand what you mean." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "but I''m really not interested in being an actor."


    "..." Cao Wei is hard to believe that someone will say no to Chenhe film and television and Chenhe entertainment, which are the giants in the domestic entertainment circle.


    Maybe that''s why she looks so innocent?


    After hearing Chu Zhixi''s rejection, Cao Weifei was not depressed, but raised an appreciation.


    How long has it been since I was rejected? It seems that for at least ten years, Cao Wei looked at Chu Zhixi and said, "what''s your name?"


    "President Cao, it doesn''t matter what my name is." Chu Zhixi looked into Cao Wei''s eyes and said, "I''m not polite. I''m really not interested in acting. It has nothing to do with my boyfriend. I prefer..."


    "Don''t you like standing on the stage and countless people shouting your name?" Cao Wei asked.


    "I don''t like it," chuzhixi said. "It doesn''t make sense."


    "You..." Cao Wei was speechless for a moment.


    Someone doesn''t like thousands of people? Especially for girls at this age, they should have dreamed of becoming stars every day. But in the face of her invitation, she was unmoved.


    "Why did you catch up again?" Wu Mian stood behind Cao Wei and said coldly, "it''s not enough to refuse again?"


    "This..." Cao Weigang said two words and saw a tall figure between himself and the girl.


    Wu Mian stretched out his right arm, and the meaning of rejection was particularly obvious. Although there was still a smile on his face, his smile was very serious and silent refusal.


    "Please stop harassing me and my girlfriend," said Wu Mian, carrying the bag of clothes and leaving with Chu Zhixi.


    Cao Wei, vice president of Chenhe entertainment, was stunned. He looked at the back of Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi in confusion.


    I thought... Whatever I thought, now it seems to be wrong.


    Both the boy and the girl refused very simply and without procrastination. Finally, the boy looked a little angry, but his self-restraint was good and didn''t attack face to face.


    Strange, why doesn''t the girl even reveal her name?


    Isn''t Chenhe entertainment attractive enough? As soon as the idea appeared, Cao Wei smiled.


    How is that possible?


    The number one and two entertainment companies in China are backed by large domestic capital. Although film and television entertainment has been depressed recently, it is a great blow to small entertainment companies, but it is not a problem for Chenhe entertainment and Chenhe film and television.


    Cao Wei was a little unwilling and took steps to catch up.


    "Mr. Cao, just a moment."


    At this time, a man appeared in front of his side and said in a hurry.

 Chapter 503

    "Mr. Cao, please stay."


    The manager of Chenhe shopping center hurried down from upstairs and stopped Cao Wei directly.


    Although they all belong to Chenhe group, the shopping center belongs to Chenhe property, and the relationship between the property branch and Chenhe entertainment is indescribable.


    There are many intrigues between the bosses of the two departments. It is exaggerated to say that water and fire are incompatible, but as long as they have the opportunity to make each other sick, they will certainly do so.


    Therefore, manager Fang of Chenhe shopping center was informed that it was entertainment people who came to make films on the site. They just greeted it symbolically, but they were not accompanied all the way.


    The larger the company, the more such things. Within the group, this kind of thing is not news for a long time.


    But at this time, manager Fang hurried down and said seriously, "President Cao, the company''s documents, let us cooperate with your work, but please don''t harass my guests in the shopping center."


    "Harassment?" Cao Wei snorted coldly and looked at manager Fang contemptuously. "Do you know them?"


    "Yes, I know them," manager Fang said positively, "but they don''t know me."


    "Ha ha." Mr. Cao sneered. He was angry in his heart and spoke in a horizontal tone. "The project was formulated by the big boss himself. Director Guo found a female No. 2 candidate with appropriate temperament. This is harassment? If there is a problem with the project, can you afford to be responsible!"


    Facing the "rude" obstruction of manager Fang of the shopping center, President Cao briefly explained the situation based on reason, and then said, "it''s not your turn to talk to me. If you don''t want to cooperate, ask your Lao Luo to call me."


    Luo Haoran is the general manager of the property group. He is in charge of Chenhe shopping centers and various real estate projects across the country. His voice within the group is much louder than Chenhe entertainment.


    In terms of profitability, even the shopping center in the provincial capital of Montenegro under the jurisdiction of manager Fang is stronger than Chenhe entertainment, which is spending a lot of money every year and has no profit or even loss.


    "Mr. Cao, you can''t provoke those two young people." manager Fang said expressionless.


    But Cao always felt that he had been targeted. His anger rose in his heart. He glared at manager Fang and strode past him.


    "Which local rich man''s child in your provincial capital? I can''t afford it!" President Cao said coldly, and then strode to catch up with Chu Zhixi.


    While reaching out and patting Chu Zhixi on the shoulder, he said, "this beauty, why don''t you try the lens first, which will delay you up to ten minutes, you see..."


    Before he finished, his hand didn''t fall. There was a "pa" sound in the air, and his extended hand was numb. Wu Mian took Cao Wei''s hand back directly, frowned slightly and looked at him. He was very unhappy.


    "You..." Cao Wei was stunned. He just wanted to say something. There was a sharp pain in his right hand. His first thought was to be broken!


    "Oh ~" Cao Wei cried with pain in his right hand, and his face was very white.


    The people of the film crew not far away have been watching this. What they don''t understand is how many girls dream in the dream chasing film and television industry. As a passer-by, being favored by director Guo is equivalent to winning five million in the lottery, but the young men and women don''t cherish it at all.


    Everyone''s idea is that they are young and do nothing, so they miss such a good opportunity to change their life.


    But I didn''t expect that producer Cao always followed and started.


    When the crew saw this scene, several young and strong boys rushed up immediately. No one will waste the chance of flattering God.


    Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s right hand and took it to the rear left slightly. Chu Zhixi skillfully hid behind Wu Mian. She was not nervous at all, but looked curiously at the people of the film crew rushing over with all kinds of props in their hands and surrounded herself and her brother.


    "Really, how can there be such people!" several actors in the distance didn''t rush up. They looked at the dispute not far away and talked.


    "What Guo Daogang said just now means that I''m particularly optimistic about the girl''s temperament and want her to audition. Why didn''t I meet such a good opportunity in those years."


    "It''s bullshit. I dare to start with President Cao. I''ll fight first and then send it to the Public Security Bureau."


    Liu Qingqing, the female No. 1 sitting at the rest, looked at Chu Zhixi and smiled at the corners of her mouth. There aren''t many innocent girls like her now. Director Guo has a good eye.


    Judging from Liu Qingqing''s point of view, that girl is indeed more suitable for this role than the flirtatious girl No. 2 who brought money into the group.


    It''s a pity.


    But without waiting for the bloody dramatists to start, more than 20 security guards in a row rushed over.


    "The response of the shopping center is timely enough," said a dragon around Liu Qingqing.


    "President Cao was beaten in the shopping center. It''s estimated that he was flustered."


    "That''s right. Although it''s not right, President Cao was beaten on his site and had to make trouble again. I hope it won''t affect our progress and let the shopping center..." before saying that, the Dragon sets saw the security guards rush into the crowd, but didn''t control the young men and women as they expected, but... Controlled the people who went to help President Cao.


    Several people looked silly.


    Even Liu Qingqing was stunned and subconsciously stood up.


    What''s going on? Although Chenhe entertainment is incompatible with Chenhe property, it is an internal thing of the company. When it comes to external affairs, we should work together and at least make a gesture.


    What''s the matter?


    Several Longtao shut up and looked at it. They didn''t know why this happened. Liu Qingqing stood on tiptoe and looked curiously at what happened there.


    Manager Fang strode over and didn''t look at Cao Wei, who covered his hands and screamed. Instead, he came directly to Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi and bowed deeply.


    "Hello, Miss Wu."


    "Oh, manager Fang, we''ve met." Wu Mian said faintly, "you''re welcome."


    Fang manager was stunned. Later that night, Tao Tao had to open a shopping mall and come in to buy accessories. He was only responsible for the middle class scheduling. He didn''t show much. He just looked at it from a distance. How could miss Wu remember himself?


    But just a moment later, he returned to normal, smiled and said, "Mr. Wu has a good memory. I saw you and Professor Chu shopping early in the morning. I didn''t dare to disturb you."


    "Thank you," said Wu Mian with a smile.


    "Don''t be angry, don''t be angry, I''ll send someone to send you back?" manager Fang asked.


    "No." Wu Mian glanced at manager Fang and Cao Wei of Chenhe entertainment, and Chu Zhixi turned and left.


    Seeing the two people take the escalator downstairs to leave, manager Fang breathed a sigh of relief and gestured to the security guards to assemble.


    "Manager Fang, I want an explanation!" Cao Wei said angrily.


    "Mr. Cao, I saved your life," said manager Fang. "The man''s name is Wu Mian."

 Chapter 504

    "Shit!" Cao Wei said directly, "which local rich man''s child here? It''s reasonable to beat people?"


    "You have to touch Professor Chu first." manager Fang said calmly, "Mr. Cao, you are busy first. I still have a lot of trouble to deal with."


    With that, manager Fang took the security guard away... He just left!


    Cao Wei watched manager Fang take people away, and more and more believed that this was a conspiracy! Conspiracy within the group!


    Otherwise, in any case, if he is "beaten", manager Fang will not help outsiders without covering up.


    He covered his hands and looked angrily at manager Fang''s back with a cold face.


    "Call the boss," Cao Wei and his assistant said.


    The female assistant had been scared and faded. She woke up after a while. She took out her mobile phone and called the boss of Chenhe entertainment.


    Cao Wei briefly described the situation without adding fuel, because he knew that the boss and Chenhe property had too many contradictions and didn''t need to say more in the middle.


    After calling, he returned to the shooting scene with a cold face.


    I haven''t suffered such a loss for many years. The crowd standing upstairs watching the excitement seems to be whispering about themselves. Cao Wei was embarrassed in Heishan Province, which made him very uncomfortable.


    Once upon a time, he felt that everyone said something about himself behind his back. It was envy and jealousy. He also talked about how to get in touch with himself.


    But now! They are all laughing at themselves.


    "Mr. Cao, what are they from?" Guo Ruming sat down and asked.


    "I don''t know. It''s probably the child of a local rich man in the provincial capital." Cao Wei tried to make his voice calmer, but the pain in his hand reminded him what had just happened.


    "It doesn''t look like it. They wear ordinary clothes and don''t have a high profile at all," Guo said.


    What he said was also very polite. Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi didn''t wear high-profile clothes. They were even ordinary to the extreme and grabbed them on the university campus.


    That''s why Guo Dao and Cao Wei thought that the young men and women were college lovers and didn''t doubt others.


    "Who knows, you start shooting first and I''ll have a rest."


    Guo Ruming knows that Cao Wei is in a bad mood. Perhaps it also involves various things torn and forced by Chenhe entertainment within the group. He doesn''t want to participate.


    However, the girl''s pure and charming appearance is really suitable for acting in movies. Guo Ruming happens to have a script for a youth idol drama, and has not found a suitable candidate. If only the girl agreed, it would be good to teach this play and sharpen her acting skills. The next play can directly play female No. 1.


    Oh, what a pity.


    Cao Wei watched the crew continue to turn on. He quietly recalled the situation just now, and his anger could not be calmed down.


    As time goes by, the boss hasn''t called yet. Cao Wei guesses that the boss must have talked to the big boss of the group. He''s not in a hurry. Anyway, he stands on the truth and forces the big play to be staged within the group. This time, at least let the other party lose a piece of meat!


    Half an hour later, Cao Wei''s cell phone rang.


    "Xiao Cao, hurry back after the play." the boss''s voice was a little gloomy, and Cao Wei''s heart trembled. Based on his understanding of the boss, this was the rhythm of the scolded dog.


    No, it''s obvious that he was beaten. How can the boss be scolded by the big boss of the group?


    "Boss..." Cao Wei wondered and asked in a low voice.


    "You offended the wrong people." the voice on the phone was a little ethereal, which made Cao Wei''s heart hang in the air.


    "Er..."


    "Boss Tao happened to be there when I went to boss. As soon as I said something, boss Tao scolded me."


    "Tao Ruo?" Cao Wei was stunned.


    A few years ago, due to the tight national monetary policy, the group''s working capital dried up, and it was almost necessary to sell assets to survive the cold winter. Fortunately, boss Tao injected a large amount of funds, which enabled Chenhe group to survive the crisis.


    Boss Tao has naturally become the second largest shareholder of the company and has a considerable voice. However, he never instructs, and even the company''s board of directors rarely attends. He just gets dividends every year.


    Boss Tao is a mysterious giant... The young men and women


    Is it boss Tao''s illegitimate son when he was young? A strange idea came to Cao Wei''s mind.


    "Come back... Wait, go apologize to humanity and thank the manager who stopped you."


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    "Did you hear what I said?"


    "Boss..."


    "What I say and what you do." the tone on that side began to get impatient. "That''s the person you can''t provoke. How can you cause so much trouble! Just make a good film? You have to cause a lot of junk trouble!"


    "Yes, boss." Cao Wei didn''t dare to retort or say anything to make the boss unhappy, so he had to promise.


    Hung up, he got up depressed and contacted manager Fang of the shopping center.


    Cao Wei has never experienced such a thing in his life.


    When he came to manager Fang''s office, the other party was polite and didn''t put on airs, which made Cao Wei feel better.


    "Manager Fang, thank you for what happened just now." Cao Wei made a perfunctory apology.


    Manager Fang looked at Cao Wei, sighed and said, "President Cao, there were so many people just now, I can''t tell you clearly. Those two are really you... People we can''t afford to offend."


    "I know it''s boss Tao''s relationship," Cao Wei said helplessly.


    "Boss Tao, ha ha." manager Fang smiled faintly.


    Seeing manager Fang''s appearance, Cao Wei was stunned. Can it be said that boss Tao wants to please?


    "Mr. Cao, I''m the manager of a store. Boss, anyway, I have no reason to offend you, right?" manager Fang asked.


    It''s true that the two sides don''t communicate with each other. There''s no need to offend.


    "One night a few weeks ago, our boss called me directly and said that boss Tao wanted to buy some jewelry. Later in the middle of the night, I tossed all the brand stores. As a result, the two came to buy things just now."


    Cao Wei sighed, and his guess was right.


    "I inquired afterwards and said that boss Tao''s son had a strange disease and came to Mr. Wu for help after he was cured. He solved the problem as soon as he took action, boss Tao..."


    He shook his head. "At first, I thought Mr. Wu was relying on boss Tao, but did you know that a big man flew to the provincial capital a few days ago?"


    "Big man?"


    "The private plane, Boeing 787, is all gold-plated. President Cao is well-informed and must know whose car this is."


    "..." Cao Wei was stunned.


    "I''m ignorant. Later, I heard from my friend. That person also came to see Mr. Wu for a doctor. I don''t know the result." manager Fang said, "Mr. Cao, do you think we can afford to offend Mr. Wu?"

 Chapter 505

    Cao Wei looked straight at manager Fang with an incredible expression.


    He knows only one gold-plated Boeing aircraft, but Cao Wei has not seen it with his own eyes, let alone communicate with the owner of the aircraft.


    Gossip during the dinner. He knows who the man is.


    The legendary mysterious family that controls the world just thinks about the name, and Cao Wei loses all the idea of confrontation.


    "Mr. Cao, sit down, sit down," said manager Fang. "I really didn''t have time to explain to you just now. It''s really hard to believe."


    "Manager Fang, thank you." Cao Wei said with a serious expression.


    Cao Wei knows that manager Fang is not that simple. He has at least 20 ways to resolve the previous things. The best way is to turn things into invisibility in spring breeze and drizzle. However, he chose to bake himself on the fire.


    Although this is the case, we should thank you. Jianghu is like this. There is no absolute good or evil. People watched themselves walking on the river without a loud drink. They just took a hand when they fell and slapped themselves in the mouth.


    In other words, even if manager Fang put forward the facts and reason at that time, can he listen? Cao Wei doesn''t think so.


    "You''re welcome, general manager Cao." manager Fang smiled.


    "Manager Fang, I''ll tell you the truth. You know the root and the bottom. Please help me."


    "Don''t!" manager Fang refused immediately before he finished saying, "Mr. Cao, I can''t say I know the root. Mr. Wu is not an ordinary person. How dare I think carefully."


    Then manager Fang paused, organized the language and continued, "President Cao, I don''t say it now. Just thinking of Mr. Wu, I''m afraid."


    "Hmm?" Cao Wei wondered.


    "Before, boss Tao said he wanted to open the shopping center and Mr. Wu wanted to buy something. I coordinated in the middle and only showed up in front of Mr. Wu. But people always remember me and called my name when they opened their mouth. Even... I doubt that he knows the names of the salesmen in those stores."


    Manager Fang was like a dragonfly skimming the water. He only said a little and stopped talking.


    Cao Wei understood what he was saying, pondered for a few seconds and asked, "manager Fang, I want to apologize to Mr. Wu. What do you think we should do?"


    "President Cao, I really don''t know." manager Fang refused Cao Wei''s request.


    "All right." seeing that manager Fang refused to answer his topic, Cao Wei had no choice but to sigh and said, "manager Fang, I''ll leave. Thank you for today''s business."


    "You''re welcome." manager Fang smiled. "Mr. Wu looks kind, but he''s a little withdrawn. When he first returned home, he wore Khaki windbreaker and sunglasses. The most outrageous thing is that he also wore a pair of black sheepskin gloves. You know it was only June."


    "Oh?" Cao Wei was slightly surprised.


    The sunny boy was wearing Khaki windbreaker, sunglasses and black kid gloves... This dress was unexpected.


    "I dare not disturb Mr. Wu for fear that he will be angry." manager Fang stood up and sent Cao Wei out. As he walked, he said, "I am an ordinary manager. It sounds good. There is some energy in the provincial capital, but this energy can''t be compared with Mr. Wu."


    "I see him quite ordinary," Cao Wei said.


    "Well, I don''t know what happened later," manager Fang said. "I heard from my friends at dinner recently that Mr. Wu is engaged in some scientific research activities and charity surgery."


    Cao Wei''s heart moved. Although he didn''t know why manager Fang didn''t say it openly, he beat around the Bush and told himself about it. But he knew that what he wanted to know most was these situations.


    Cao Wei didn''t expect such a thing when he was filming well. Inexplicably kicked a foot on the iron plate. Now my toe hurts. I don''t care to see if there is a fracture. I have to calm the iron plate first.


    It''s really sad to think of it.


    "Manager Fang, public welfare surgery means..."


    "In rural areas and mountainous areas, if children with heart disease have no money for surgery, they can come with relevant certificates and be hospitalized in jianxie hospital if they meet the operation conditions." manager Fang said.


    "Miss Wu, this is a matter of great kindness with the world in mind." Cao Wei praised insincerely, and his mind was still thinking about how to apologize to Tieban.


    "Ha ha." manager Fang smiled, said nothing more and sent Cao Wei away.


    Cao Wei returned to the crew alone, thinking about what he heard.


    Golden Boeing silently told him what a stupid thing he had done today.


    He knew that if the young man who thought he was a college student wanted to, any finger could crush himself to death.


    Fortunately, manager Fang brought people down and left enough face for Mr. Wu. At this time, Cao Wei could no longer consider whether he was ashamed. Cao Wei felt that the iron plate was really hard and his toes were aching.


    But what does that iron plate think?


    "How''s Lao Cao?" Guo Ruming asked when he saw Cao Wei coming back and his face was strange.


    "Director Guo, let''s talk in another place?" Cao Wei didn''t care to be polite. As for filming and other things, they are small things. Is there anything more important now than apologizing to the iron plate?


    They found a quiet place. Cao Wei simply told Guo Ruming what they knew.


    Guo Ruming was stunned.


    I fell in love with an actress on the road. I thought it was the girl''s chance, but I didn''t expect it to turn out like this in the end.


    "Director Guo, please give me an idea." Cao Wei pulled director Guo with a sad face. "Manager Fang means I know that a simple door-to-door apology may be counterproductive. But the boss asked me to apologize. What do you say to do?"


    "Let me see." Guo Ruming knew that Cao Wei was in trouble for himself. He couldn''t get away with it. If he could help, he would help.


    "I''m in trouble, director Guo. I can''t think of anything now." Cao Wei sighed. "I didn''t expect to get into such a big trouble."


    "I''ll find a friend to find out the situation first."


    Guo Ruming was also straightforward. Instead of prevaricating, he began to understand the situation.


    A few hours later, Guo Ruming took the phone with no expression on his face. He looked at the front silently, and his mind was blank.


    He thought what Cao Wei said before was incredible. At that time, he thought it should be exaggerated and fabricated. However, after asking clearly, Guo Ruming knew that manager Fang not only did not exaggerate, but said it very conservatively.


    The girl who looked pure like dew in autumn morning turned out to be a well-known professor of neurosurgery in China. At the thought of this, Guo Ruming felt that the world was ridiculous and unreasonable.

 Chapter 506

    And this is nothing. The identity of the young man is even more terrible, which has exceeded the worries of a doctor.


    As the news about the young man named Wu Mian kept coming, Guo Ruming''s heart was blank and he didn''t know what to do.


    The domestic medical profession... It''s strange and special to say whether the status is high or low.


    As long as he didn''t offend an academician in the medical field, Guo Ruming wouldn''t feel so difficult. Are there any college academicians?


    Definitely not.


    The youngest academician in China is also in his fifties. Wu Mian looks like a college student. His actual age is less than 30, so he can''t become an academician at all.


    However, the information sent by a friend said that although Wu Mian was not an academician of the domestic academy of engineering or the Academy of Sciences, he was a double academician of foreign countries in the United States. In fact, he compiled diagnostics.


    And the level of the people who came to see him was so high that he only looked at the names of one or two people. Guo Ruming was cool in his heart. People don''t have to be hostile to themselves. As long as they crook their mouth, they have to walk around if they can''t eat.


    Today''s yunjiao Huagai, how did you annoy such a person!


    Tao Ruo is a giant figure in Chenhe film and television and Chenhe entertainment, but from the perspective of Wu Mian, it should not be so.


    What can I do? Guo Ruming and Cao Wei discussed for a long time, but they didn''t come to a conclusion until they finished shooting the play in the provincial capital.


    It''s time for the crew to return, but the "business" hasn''t been done yet. Not only didn''t do it, I didn''t even have a clue.


    Cao Wei tends to go directly to jianxie hospital, apologize and simplify things. As for whether Wu Mian will be angry and what will happen in the end, only God knows.


    Guo Ruming was denied this brainless scheme, and everyone, including the crew, stayed in the provincial capital to wait.


    Guo Ruming learned more about the composition of jianxie hospital. He entrusted Ma Xiude to have a meal with the medical director of jianxie hospital brought by Wu Mian from the second hospital of Medical University to listen to Ma Xiude.


    In the evening, Matthew was invited to the VIP Hall of a hotel in the provincial capital.


    The hospital is gradually on the right track. Although it is different from several affiliated hospitals of Medical University, Matthew gradually adapts to the new working environment and is full of energy.


    Not to mention income, Matthew has a very profound feeling about the expansion of social contacts alone.


    In the province, Deng Ming, the boss of the new development area, was not only polite to Mr. Wu, but also polite to himself. He came to jianxie hospital every once in a while.


    As for Chenhe film and television, how many popular blockbusters have been made in China these years? How many popular star artists are there? Companies that were previously impossible to reach are now inviting themselves to dinner.


    Matthew knew that maybe they found themselves in order to get close to Mr. Wu. Society has beaten Matthew countless times. He has long been invulnerable and clear headed. He knows it well.


    When he arrived at the hotel, director Guo, a well-known domestic director, greeted him at the gate of the hotel, followed by several familiar faces, all of whom he had seen in TV and movies. Even if he was calm, Matthew felt that his steps began to float.


    Listening to Guo Ruming''s introduction, Matthew was surprised when he came to the VIP Hall and sat down. He didn''t understand that he was just a vice president. He came to him with so many stars. What kind of trouble was this.


    Even if you want to see a doctor or have an operation, it seems more appropriate to find Mr. Wu.


    Even if Matthew had been on the battlefield for a long time and experienced a hundred battles, such a scene was the first time. He said false words quietly, perfunctorily and politely. After a few bottles of wine, Matthew was a little drunk on the surface, but he was sober in his heart.


    After drinking, the atmosphere became much warmer. Guo Ruming pulled a chair close to Matthew, put his drunken arm on his shoulder and began to say "intimate words".


    This is the bone of the play. Matthew is absorbed.


    "Dean Ma, we really lose our temper." Guo Ruming put on an attitude of taking his heart out.


    "Director Guo, you are my idol. Today we have fate. Let''s..." before Matthew finished, Guo Ruming pressed his shoulder and said, "Dean Ma, to tell you the truth, we are in trouble. I want to hear you give us some advice."


    "Oh?" Matthew calmed down instantly, pricked up his ears and didn''t say a word of nonsense.


    Guo Ruming briefly explained his experience in the shopping center three days ago, and Matthew was stunned.


    With his understanding of Wu Mian, it may be nothing to make teacher Wu angry. Just smile and apologize; But if you annoy the little aunt, I''m afraid Mr. Wu won''t give up.


    "How can we know..." Guo Ruming said with a sigh. "I really didn''t expect to meet two college students, but there were so many unpleasant things."


    Matthew was silent.


    "Dean Ma, the play has been finished. We''re here to make a good apology so as not to leave a bad impression on Mr. Wu. You are the person valued by Mr. Wu. Please help us think about what we can do."


    "Director Guo, President Cao, it was a dangerous day." Matthew said, "Mr. Wu has a good temper... But he just looks at it. Some time ago, Mr. Wu met a group of human traffickers and contacted the armed police to arrest them. The one who took the lead was beaten by Mr. Wu. It was a tragedy, and the brains almost didn''t come out."


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    Guo Ruming and Cao Wei looked at each other. Was the big boy next door so violent?


    "Dean Ma, it was my fault that day. Don''t you want to find a chance to apologize?" Cao Wei said, "you see what Mr. Wu likes, but we are really sincere."


    "Miss Wu..."


    Matthew was stunned when he said this question. What does Miss Wu like?


    Once upon a time, Matthew didn''t think about it. He just worked with it. No matter what Wu Mian told him, he tried his best to do it. Mr. Wu didn''t see any dissatisfaction. Matthew De''s thought of Wu Mian''s human design is work, but there is nothing else.


    In retrospect, Mr. Wu doesn''t seem to like anything.


    People always have some hobbies, maybe being an official, maybe making money, maybe shouting and drinking, maybe


    But what about Miss Wu?


    Matthew thought of this and suddenly his hands and feet felt numb. The whole person was not well.


    Guo Ruming felt that Matthew was wrong. He asked strangely, "Dean Ma, don''t be embarrassed. We don''t want to invest. We don''t have any other thoughts."


    "Guo Dao, I''m not embarrassed. I really don''t know what Mr. Wu likes." Matthew said distressed.


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    "Work? If I say Mr. Wu likes work, will you two believe it?" Matthew murmured.


    If you stand on a thousand ridges, you will be strong without desire.

 Chapter 507

    This is a fool!


    Guo Ruming and Cao Wei thought at the same time.


    Can anyone else have a hobby? Whether it''s serious or not, there must be one.


    "Guess what Mr. Wu is doing now?" Matthew also knew they didn''t believe it, so he asked directly.


    "Miss Wu is still working."


    Before they could answer, Matthew gave the answer directly.


    "Didn''t you meet an abandoned vegetative child some time ago? Mr. Wu wants to have a wake-up operation. Recently, he has been busy with it day and night."


    "Can a vegetable awaken?" asked Guo Ruming and Cao Wei in surprise.


    "Well, Mr. Wu said that it is generally difficult for vegetative people to wake up, and the possibility of successful surgery is very high. He not only wants to do wake-up surgery, but also wants to try to treat Alzheimer''s disease, that is, what we usually call Alzheimer''s disease."


    This sentence fell on their hearts like thunder.


    What do you fear most after you have money, fame and status? Death, of course.


    Is there anything more terrible than death?


    That''s Alzheimer''s and living like a walking corpse.


    Several senior leaders in the circle had Alzheimer''s disease. Guo Ruming visited him. He was deeply impressed by this non fatal disease.


    Compared with death, a big man''s Alzheimer''s disease is more terrible. He is always smart and has deep eyes. He can see that the one in the bones has become a fool and the soul in the body... Not to mention this, when Guo Ruming went to see him, he smiled foolishly and drooled. After a few words, the man defecated in the house.


    Not in the bathroom, but in the bed.


    I have to lie down and sleep after defecation... Fortunately, the people around me are doing their best. However, the psychological shadow left by this visit to Guo Ruming is at least one square kilometer. If he becomes like this in the future, he might as well die.


    Wu Mian, the young people who looked like college students that day were studying and treating Alzheimer''s?!


    Guo Ruming and Cao Wei were stunned. Is this special


    "Mr. Wu''s parents'' home is in bajingzi. He hasn''t left the hospital for many days. I go to report my work every day and see that Mr. Wu hasn''t changed his position." Matthew said, "you two... Let me say a joke. If you want to do what you like, it''s better to help solve this problem than anything."


    Wipe!


    Isn''t that difficult.


    "Dean Ma, does Mr. Wu study or have a plan in mind?" Guo Ruming asked with a burning heart.


    "It can be solved now, but Mr. Wu is a perfectionist and is improving the probability of cure."


    what the hell!


    Guo Ruming and Cao Wei were silent. They no longer pretended to be drunk and said "heart out" words, but bowed their heads and meditated.


    The description in the data is not enough, but just the tip of the iceberg. Guo Ruming quickly judged it.


    This misunderstanding must be solved, no matter how much it costs!


    "President Ma." Guo Ruming said in a deep voice after thinking for a while, "I won''t be polite. Look what President Cao and I should do. You are the people around Mr. Wu and know better than us."


    Matthew shook his head slightly and said, "yes, you two. Mr. Wu is now immersed in scientific research. If you two come to apologize, it will disturb the normal work and delay the research progress. Instead of achieving the goal, it will annoy Mr. Wu."


    This sentence is right. Guo Ruming and Cao Wei understand it.


    Matthew shook his head and had nothing to say. Matthew doesn''t want to get involved in such a bad thing, even if he faces two big men in the domestic entertainment industry.


    It''s just the entertainment industry. I have no intersection with them. I can''t make Mr. Wu unhappy in order to help others. Even if there is only a trace that may annoy Mr. Wu, Matthew is not willing to take risks easily.


    Mr. Wu is kind to himself, but he can''t push his nose and face. We should pay attention to degree in life and work. Matthew understands this.


    After a few minutes of silence, Cao Wei was a little confused. Guo Ruming asked, "Dean Ma, is there really nothing to do?"


    "You two, I don''t think I need to worry." Matthew smiled and said, "teacher Wu won''t take this little thing to heart."


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    "Moreover, Professor Chu didn''t seem angry. I went to visit the hospital last night and saw Professor Chu watching entertainment programs with the children in the ward. It seems that it was made by you Chenhe entertainment."


    Cao Wei smiled bitterly, but Guo Ruming had a slight cluster of eyebrows and a move in his heart.


    "Professor Chu watches entertainment programs with the children?" Guo Ruming repeated Matthew''s words.


    The pure and lustful college student? Call that young and beautiful girl who is simple enough to make people feel distressed as a professor


    Guo Ruming felt a little trance.


    "Well, there was a little girl from the countryside. Her parents died and was brought by a friend of her mother. It took me two or three days to help go through the formalities. It was the green light given by the head of our new development zone." Matthew nagged, "he said he was going to send her to the new adoption center. Professor Chu went to play with the children every day when he was free."


    "What program did you watch?" Guo Ruming asked after clarifying the main points.


    "See everything, children. They always like all kinds of stars." Matthew smiled. "For example, Miss Liu Qingliu, many children like it very much. There is also a male star who made his debut in your company last year. I can''t say what name. When I went to see the children, I liked it very much."


    Guo Ruming glanced at Cao Wei. They looked at each other and understood each other''s meaning.


    "President Ma, thank you." Cao Wei said, "I suddenly have such an idea. It''s not mature. Please help me think about it."


    "Oh?"


    "Our crew didn''t leave, and Qingqing was there. Go and see the children as..."


    Before Cao Wei finished, he was interrupted by Guo Ruming.


    "No," said Guo Ruming in a deep voice.


    "..." Cao Wei looked at Guo Ruming in a daze. He didn''t know why director Guo said no.


    In Cao Wei''s opinion, this road is perfect. What does director Guo think?


    "Not only to visit." Guo Ruming thought faster. He immediately said firmly, "this is a positive energy thing. We people who do literary and artistic work must carry forward it. How can we just visit? No, it''s too hasty!"


    These high sounding words can only be said during the meeting. Speaking at the wine table at this time makes Cao Wei uncomfortable.


    "Mr. Cao, please check what variety shows Chenhe entertainment has recently." Guo Ruming is not familiar with this, but he already has a plan and directly said, "we can make a special edition to promote the truth of the world and let the general public..."

 Chapter 508

    A variety show?


    In hospital?!


    This strange idea completely calmed Cao Wei.


    What variety show? Running man or... A bunch of stars playing hide and seek with sick children in the hospital? How is this possible!


    Not to mention the effect of variety show, if it affects the normal operation of the hospital, it may be more serious than offending Wu Mian last time.


    "Director Guo..." Matthew was also shocked by this wild idea. He hurriedly said, "don''t introduce, don''t introduce, I just say casually. If you really do a variety show in the hospital, I''m afraid Mr. Wu will be very angry."


    Matthew didn''t care about being perfunctory. He even used the word anger. He said it very seriously.


    "No," said Guo Ruming with a smile. "I''ve worked out the script for this variety show myself."


    Then he pointed to his head.


    "Er... What do you think?" Matthew asked gingerly.


    "Teacher Wu''s kindness should have been well publicized."


    Matthew De''s heart moved. Wu Mian scheduled 5000 operations. Now there are two medical groups in jianxie hospital: Gao Baixiang and Dr. Carl. Because the source of patients is limited, the promotion is quite slow.


    If you can publicize it, both Mr. Wu''s public welfare surgery and jianxie hospital can appear in everyone''s vision.


    It seems you can try.


    "There won''t be many scenes in the hospital. Just give the children a surprise." Guo Ruming said confidently, "it''s a variety show. In fact, it''s similar to a documentary. The early stage is paving the way. We''ll finish shooting in the shortest time, and then some children''s favorite actors show up and send blessings."


    It seems OK. Matthew thought for a while and said, "director Guo, have you approved it?"


    "I''ll run. You can rest assured." Guo Ruming said cautiously. "President Cao and I will make a script tonight and send it to your office tomorrow. You can give me a hand."


    Matthew de knew that the so-called confidant''s helping hand was actually to show himself to Wu Mian. He hadn''t expanded to the point where he thought he could make a decision.


    Will Miss Wu like it? Matthew had been thinking about it.


    After determining the plan, Guo Ruming was already unable to sit still. Matthew talked for a while and then said that there was something at home and ended the dinner.


    After getting on the bus, Matthew didn''t hesitate. Instead of going home, he went straight to the sword association hospital.


    When he came to the office building, he said hello to the gravel and went upstairs according to the elevator.


    Gravel looks fierce at first glance, but it''s also very interesting after getting familiar with him. I don''t know whether people are cruel or not, but I don''t have much sincerity. Han Han thick, honest guard the door.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~" Matthew knocked on the door.


    "Please come in." Chu Zhixi''s voice came out.


    Matthew pushed the door in, saw Chu Zhixi close the book, stood up, smiled and asked, "President Ma, you are still in the hospital so late. What''s the matter?"


    With the sound of Wu Mian beating the keyboard, Chu Zhixi''s voice is like a musical.


    "Miss Wu, Professor Chu, I have something to report," Matthew said.


    "Oh? What''s the matter, Dean ma?" Wu Mian looked up slightly, his hands didn''t stop, and asked Matthew with one mind.


    "Miss Wu, I just had a meal with the people of Chenhe film and television."


    Wu Mian was not surprised, but smiled, and the melody of beating the keyboard was still the same.


    Matthew de made a concise description of what had just happened. He looked at Wu Mian with some trepidation. He didn''t know what the little master planned.


    "Oh? Director Guo has talent!" Wu Mian praised.


    After listening to what teacher Wu Mian said, Matthew breathed a sigh.


    "Dean Ma, I don''t care, but it makes your work more difficult. What do you think?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Give it to me?"


    "Director Guo''s directing ability can''t be said. If there is no accident, it should be a popular variety show or documentary. But the more popular it is, the more people watch it in China, the more people come for surgery." Wu Mian said without any pause while tapping the keyboard, "The screening work is very heavy. After all, there are only 5000 sets of consumables. We should try our best to use them on patients who can''t afford to see the disease."


    Matthew de knew what Wu Mian meant. He nodded.


    What procedures do patients need for free surgery? The framework has long been formulated, but Matthew also has a headache at the thought of the soaring number of patients and his workload.


    "Xiaomei should like it very much." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "brother, don''t you tell Xiaomei?"


    "Her postoperative recovery is good. First of all, we should ensure that there are no problems with her postoperative recovery due to emotional excitement."


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi nodded.


    "Wait three more days. Let''s talk when Xiaomei is leaving the hospital." Wu Mian finally gave a letter.


    Matthew de wrote down what Wu Mian said in detail. For some vague places, he asked carefully for fear of any mistakes.


    After all, this was his first experience.


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    Guo Ruming and Cao Wei have worked out a script for the professionals in the crew without sleep and their eyes are red.


    It was already dawn, and Cao Wei stretched out, relieved.


    "Director Guo, is it too big to write?" Cao Wei said after reading the printed script again.


    "Not really." Guo Ruming said, "if it weren''t for the fear of making too much trouble and Dr. Wu didn''t like it, I would like to find someone in the Department to come down and help the platform."


    "Don''t," Cao Wei said repeatedly.


    "Of course I know, there can only be one protagonist. Really invite a fairy down. Who''s standing in position C? Don''t flatter. It''s just flattering." Guo Ruming rubbed his red eyes with a smile.


    He worked hard all night. If he didn''t want to seize the time to solve this big trouble, he wouldn''t work so hard.


    The traffic of Chenhe entertainment gathers together. If it is an ordinary variety show, the announcement fee alone is a sky high price. If director Guo hadn''t been the top director in the domestic front line, he wouldn''t dare to think about such a thing at all.


    And Guo Ruming decided that the big boss would support it, so he didn''t care about the announcement fee at all. Anyway, I have to let Mr. Wu see his sincerity.


    "Director Guo, this man..."


    "I say hello to the big boss. You don''t have to worry," Guo Ruming said. "This is a public welfare cause. It''s something Chenhe entertainment can talk about besides making money."


    "I''ll trouble you, director Guo." Cao Wei became tired and fell asleep on the sofa.


    "First gather the people together and divide them into two groups. One group goes to the children''s hometown to make a vision; the other group goes to give the children a surprise." Guo Ruming said, "CCTV director Chen... I''ll call. I''m afraid others can''t do a good documentary."


    "HMM." Cao Wei nodded again and again. He could really invite him to be the director of China on the tip of the tongue. It was more and more luxurious.


    "Go to sleep and have a rest. Xiao Kai, give the plan to President Ma and let him have a look." Guo Ruming said.

 Chapter 509

    Five days later.


    After dinner, Wang Chengfa sat at home watching TV.


    "Lao Wang, don''t carry it. Go and ask the old Wu boy." Wang Chengfa''s lover sat next to him, knitting a sweater and said, "there are a lot of jianxie hospital. Our unit has heard about it. Ask him, you can go too. Work for a few years and earn a little."


    "Hum!" Wang Chengfa snorted coldly.


    He remembered that day when he had a drink with director Zhou and went to jianxie hospital and was expelled by the guard.


    Until now, Wang Chengfa shivers at the thought of the bald guard, which is almost his nightmare. Who are you? How many bad things did you have to do to use such a fierce guard! Wang Chengfa''s heart has been feigned.


    "What are you humming? When other people''s children come out, you should bow your head." Wang Chengfa''s lover nagged, "I heard that the nurse in your hospital followed Wu Mian to the new hospital, more than 100000 a month!"


    "Don''t listen to their boasting. There are more than 100000 people in a hospital a month. How do they earn?" Wang Chengfa said contemptuously. "This is a family loss with financial money. Sooner or later, someone will report it in his real name. I''ll see what happens to the little guy surnamed Wu in the end."


    "Don''t talk nonsense." Wang Chengfa''s lover said, "I asked and said it was all earned by the boy Wu Mian''s operation."


    "That''s bullshit," said Wang Chengfa disdainfully. "How much money can I earn from surgery? I''ve worked all my life. I don''t know better than you!"


    I don''t understand this kind of thing. Wang Chengfa tried to touch it secretly, but he couldn''t even get in the door of jianxie hospital.


    He was too lazy to tell his lover that he was still embarrassed and made a mess of himself. When he was old and lost his evenings, Wang Chengfa always avoided falling into such a field.


    "Dad, the boy Wu Mian..." Wang quanhan said vaguely. The corners of his mouth were a little crooked. Although the sequelae of cerebral infarction was not serious, the recovery was only average, and some traces could be seen.


    How does Wang Chengfa think of Wang Quan? But after all, it''s his own flesh and blood. He can only endure it.


    He sighed. He didn''t hear what Wang Quan said next.


    Silently watching TV, Wang Chengfa turned a blind eye to it, and his mind was full of the bald doorman of jianxie hospital.


    The three members of the family have their own worries. The sound of the TV is noisy and boring. Only Wang Quan concentrated on watching TV. The flow of water gathered stars, and Wang Quan''s excited saliva flowed out.


    Suddenly, Wang Cheng was stunned. The image on the TV caught his attention.


    Isn''t this the gate of jianxie hospital?


    More than a dozen men and women walked in talking and laughing. The camera shot a little bumpy, but it was this bumpy that showed all the sense of scene.


    "I''ll go, how can I get to jianxie hospital!" Wang Quan exclaimed, his voice was vague, and there was water flowing out of the corner of his mouth.


    Wang Chengfa ignored Wang Quan''s surprise. Their father and son focused entirely on two worlds.


    Wang Quan looked at Liu Qingqing''s delicate and charming figure, and his eyes were straight, with saliva like Wei Dabao; Wang Chengfa thought about where the bald man at the guard of jianxie hospital went and why he didn''t appear.


    Is this propaganda? Or


    On TV, a group of people entered the hospital compound like an outing. Sword association hospital, like Wang Chengfa''s cognition, has no patients and patients'' families.


    Moreover, the recording time is already at night, and there are fewer people. Only occasionally, people in twos and threes walk in the yard.


    A narrator''s voice was telling the purpose of their group coming to jianxie hospital.


    The more Wang Chengfa listened, the worse his face looked.


    Public welfare surgery, Wang Chengfa knows.


    Several hospitals of Medical University have done similar operations intermittently, focusing on the treatment of congenital heart disease and infant congenital heart disease.


    "Villain!" Wang Chengfa made a hoarse voice in his throat.


    While watching TV, Wang Chengfa''s lover knitted a sweater and asked, "Lao Wang, I think it''s good. There are a lot of children who don''t know it''s a congenital heart disease or there''s no rule of law. Don''t you think they..."


    "Over the years, many people have operated on children for free!" Wang Chengfa said angrily, "have you heard of it?"


    "...." Wang Chengfa''s lover was stunned.


    "Doing a good job without leaving a name is the real good thing. Wu Mian is a hypocritical villain and a hypocrite! Do a public welfare operation for fear that others will not know." Wang Chengfa glanced and watched a group of stars on TV enter the sword association hospital. "Don''t believe it. You see that he hasn''t done a few operations, and the publicity is overwhelming. He has been on the star and satellite TV."


    Wang Chengfa''s lover thought about it. She thought what Wang Chengfa said was reasonable.


    "Lao Wang, has someone done it before?" Wang Chengfa''s lover asked.


    "Not to mention the distance, our provincial capital has done a lot. From the time of thoracotomy, doctors in Medical University have done public welfare surgery. Moreover, this is only a way. I''ll tell you more about the medical advances made by the hospital every year!"


    Wang Chengfa''s eyes are full of contempt. He watches TV. What he plays on TV is no longer important, because they are a group of dogs, a group of dogs that publicize the hypocrite Wu Mian! It''s a group of dogs kneeling and licking!!


    "Why has no one ever praised the hospital? When it comes to the hospital, it''s a black heart." Wang Chengfa scolded.


    "Lao Wang, your words are too extreme," said Wang Chengfa''s lover. "Not many people say so."


    "Wu Mian is a hypocrite! I won''t go to jianxie hospital. What can I do with them? In my opinion, Wu Mian''s dog day will die here one day. If he doesn''t do serious things all day, he knows publicity and publicity. There''s no cover up at all, just for fame and profit!"


    "..." Wang Chengfa''s lover was worried when she saw Wang Chengfa''s angry look. She wanted to persuade her, but she didn''t know what to say.


    "Look, five years at most... No, three years at most. Wu Mian must go in." Wang Chengfa predicted, "if you do more injustice, you will die!"


    "Dad, keep your voice down." Wang Quan said discontentedly, "I still watch it if you don''t watch TV. This program is full of stars. It''s good-looking."


    "Lao Wang, you can also calm down." Wang Chengfa''s lover had no choice but to persuade his old man first. It was originally a good thing of public welfare surgery. How did it become a bad thing in Wang Chengfa''s innermost part? She didn''t clear the logic in the middle.


    Wang Quan sat forward, his mouth and eyes askew, and his face squinted at the TV.


    Wang Chengfa was disgusted. Even if it was his own bone, he couldn''t help feeling a little disdain and disgust when he looked at the "cheap" look on Wang Quan''s face.

 Chapter 510

    Just when Wang Chengfa couldn''t find a place to vent, 3300 kilometers away from him, president Zhao of Pengcheng people''s hospital was also watching TV at home.


    President Zhao is old and can''t keep up with the thinking of the later waves. In fact, he can''t understand the variety show on TV. He doesn''t know how several stars can be so popular playing children''s games.


    Even he doesn''t know whether the variety show he watches is hot or not.


    The only purpose of turning on Internet TV is to have a voice at home, which is not so cold.


    His wife is accompanying his children to study in an Ivy League high school in the United States. Only himself is left in China. President Zhao has long been used to being cold when he comes home.


    The stiff and awkward laughter of entertainment programs on TV came out. President Zhao sat on the sofa, drinking tea and reading the news on the tablet.


    Suddenly, a word appeared in my ear.


    patient?


    What kind of variety show is this? Why are there patients? President Zhao raised his head and glanced at the TV.


    A hospital building appears on the screen.


    Four words of jianxie hospital can be seen faintly, and red silk cloth is hung on it.


    Dean Zhao was stunned. Is it Mr. Wu''s jianxie hospital? Why haven''t you cut the ribbon yet? It is said that ribbon cutting is a major event of the hospital. The hospital will be officially opened only when several influential people are asked to cut the ribbon.


    But jianxie Hospital


    Mr. Wu has done many high-end operations. I don''t know how many. The hospital hasn''t opened yet. President Zhao is a little puzzled.


    What a temper! Mr. Wu is a wonderful person! He didn''t care about these details at all. With his ability, he rolled them directly.


    Wearing flower glasses, president Zhao put his hands in front of him and kept winding his thumb. He watched the TV program carefully for the first time. Several familiar stars appeared on the screen. President Zhao saw it for a few minutes before he understood what had happened.


    Last time, Mr. Wu cooperated with Huaxia minimally invasive surgery to Pengcheng people''s hospital. After the operation, he mentioned that Lanke "sponsored" 5000 sets of high-value consumables for the treatment of congenital heart disease in newborns and children.


    At that time, Mr. Wu also asked President Zhao to help find patients. President Zhao promised, but he didn''t expect that Wu Mian had begun to promote, and even the publicity was directly on the star!


    Mr. Wu is OK. He is determined to forge ahead. He is not only doing surgery with his head depressed, but also doing publicity and hair promotion so well!


    A series of exclamation marks rose in Dean Zhao''s heart, and he felt more and more interesting. Lean forward slightly and watch the stars on the screen enter the hospital.


    From the outside, jianxie hospital is only general, some quiet, like a nursing home rather than a serious hospital.


    The camera entered the inpatient department with the pace of the stars. President Zhao Ningmei''s previous praise was dignified a lot.


    As the president of a large class III hospital, president Zhao has been to many large hospitals at home and abroad for meetings, exchanges and visits. The decoration of hospitals is similar, especially the large-scale third-class hospitals in China.


    However, the inpatient Hall of jianxie hospital gave him a magnificent feeling. It was not like a hospital, but like a new six-star and seven star super luxury hotel.


    At that time, it seemed that people from the sword Association said that the Middle East guests decorated the hospital before they came for surgery. President Zhao didn''t expect that they had such a big hand. The decoration alone is a lot of money.


    President Zhao now sees the magnificence of the hospital with his own eyes, and an indescribable feeling rises from the bottom of his heart.


    The stars entered the elevator. At the same time, the camera switched and came to the ward.


    There are two beds in a ward. Two children who look six or seven years old sit on the hospital bed and watch TV programs. In front of one of the beds, Chu knew that Professor Xi Chu was cutting apples. Beside her was a thin little girl.


    "Xiaomei, I will leave the hospital tomorrow. Will you miss my sister?" Chu Zhixi handed Xiaomei the peeled apple and asked with a smile.


    "I''m sure, and I''m thinking about coming to see my sister every holiday." Xiaomei carefully took the apple, took the fruit knife from Chu Zhixi''s hand, divided it into two, and gave half of the apple to Chu Zhixi.


    "Sister, you eat too."


    Holding the other half of the apple, Xiaomei divides it in two and stretches her arm to hand it to another child nearby.


    Dean Zhao suddenly felt a little funny. There was another child''s parent in the room. The child named Xiaomei won''t split the rest of the apple in two.


    In theory, it can be done and divided endlessly forever. The child... Looks small, but doing things makes people warm.


    "We are very close. I may go to the mountain for vacation every week, and I will see you then." Chuzhi Xibei said, biting his teeth on the apple.


    "Sister, can I really go to school?"


    "Sure, you should study hard and sing well. What if you become a big star in the future?" Chu Zhixi said briskly.


    "Hmm!" Xiaomei nodded hard, smiling on her dark little face, "sister, if I can sing to everyone in the future, will you listen?"


    "Yes, I''ll go to your concert."


    President Zhao looked at the black and thin little girl and Chu Zhixi on TV, in a trance. This is no longer approachable, but... The indescribable emotion in my heart is a little thicker.


    "I''ll sing to you." Xiaomei ate 14 apples. The apple core was so small that she could hardly see it. She also took another bite reluctantly.


    After wiping her hands, the black and thin girl closed her eyes and sang softly.


    "Every time, I am strong in wandering and loneliness."


    "Every time, even if you are injured, you don''t shed tears."


    "I know. I always have invisible wings."


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    There was no soundtrack. The song was clear and a little hoarse, which sounded gently in the ward.


    This is an old song that even president Zhao can sing.


    Xiaomei''s voice is not very beautiful, but the voice from the ward is like the sound of nature.


    President Zhao, thousands of kilometers away, was filled with strange emotions and burst out. Staring blankly at the TV, Professor Chu, and the black and thin little girl who has just finished the operation on congenital heart disease humming.


    "I finally saw all my dreams bloom


    Chasing young


    How loud the song is


    I finally soared


    Look with your heart and don''t be afraid. "


    Dean Zhao hummed softly.


    The door of the ward opened and the singing stopped suddenly.


    Xiaomei was a little afraid and subconsciously moved to Chu Zhixi. But when she saw one star after another who only appeared on TV and mobile phones, her thin hands covered her mouth and faintly heard a cry of surprise.


    "I finally see that all dreams blossom." Liu Qingqing came in. She heard Xiaomei singing, singing softly, with a smile between her eyebrows and eyes.

 Chapter 511

    The singing has changed from a green and tender child voice to a professional and beautiful one, but president Zhao didn''t feel a little conflict. He stared at the pictures on TV. The big stars walked into the ward one by one with smiles and gifts.


    Not rehearsed. Several people obviously didn''t keep up with the rhythm. But when they came in, they seemed to be influenced by the song and began to hum in a low voice.


    I finally saw all my dreams bloom, the young people chasing, and how loud the songs are


    President Zhao felt a grain of sand in his eyes and his sight was a little confused.


    The surprise of the black and thin patients, the friendly smiling faces of the stars and the gently humming melody became a special rhythm. Every note and word beat the soft place in president Zhao''s heart.


    Staring at the TV, Dean Zhao forgot the passage of time.


    I don''t know how long it took. After a sensational music, the program came to a perfect end.


    President Zhao narrowed his eyes and thought of other things.


    After a while, he picked up his cell phone, found Wu Mian''s phone and called Bo.


    "Miss Wu, are you busy?" asked Dean Zhao.


    "Hello, president Zhao. I''m going to have a vegetative wake-up operation these days. I''m doing the final debugging."


    Wu Mian''s voice came like a mountain spring, clean and transparent, clear to the bottom, without any impurities.


    Dean Zhao was stunned. He thought that teacher Wu Mian''s recent work must focus on heart surgery. Whether mitral valve clipping or congenital heart disease surgery in infants, it is an extremely huge project that requires unlimited energy.


    But unexpectedly, teacher Wu was energetic and even started interdisciplinary treatment research


    "After the operation in a few days, I''m going to try to treat Alzheimer''s disease. Dean Zhao, do you have a suitable patient?" Wu Mian continued.


    His words were like thunder, which scorched the outside and tender the inside of president Zhao.


    Alzheimer''s disease? This can also be treated?! What president Zhao just wanted to say was forgotten to the ends of the earth.


    As the president of Pengcheng people''s Hospital, he certainly knows what the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease means.


    "Miss Wu, do you have any ideas?"


    "Yes, a few years ago, general medical came up with a new nuclear magnetic machine. At that time, I was busy and had no time to study."


    Dean Zhao was silent.


    "Dean Zhao, I''m sorry. What can I do for you?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Miss Wu, I saw the promotional film you made." president Zhao said with some depression and uneasiness.


    "Promo? Oh, the program made by Chenhe entertainment. I didn''t do it... It doesn''t matter, it doesn''t matter."


    "5000 sets of consumables, do you have enough hands?" president Zhao asked tentatively.


    "Oh? Dean Zhao, how many people do you want to send to help?"


    "Learn advanced surgery with Mr. Wu. If you agree, I''ll send a group of people to study."


    President Zhao said politely, but he knew and Wu Mian knew that this was an expression of goodwill by Pengcheng people''s hospital.


    In the opinion of president Zhao, if Wu Mian does 5000 operations by himself, he doesn''t know which day to go. A person''s strength is limited, and Wu Mian''s main attention is not on it. As for the successful doctors, the more the better.


    Some of them are careful and small details, and president Zhao is unwilling to think more. The song just touched the soft place at the bottom of his heart, stroked the dust on his dream and saw the bright light. It''s a bad time to think about vanity fair.


    Besides, cooperating with Mr. Wu Mian, whether the hospital or the doctors sent to "study" will not suffer.


    "Thank you, Dean Zhao."


    Wu Mian''s laughter came from the phone.


    "I have two groups doing surgery, one is led by Gao Baixiang, director of the second hospital of provincial Capital Medical University, and the other is Dr. Carl and Zheng Kaixuan..."


    "Zheng Kaixuan!"


    Dean Zhao was stunned.


    Which Zheng Kaixuan?


    Is that Zheng Kaixuan?!


    A few days ago, Mr. Wu had an operation in Pengcheng. How Wang Qingshan did it must be clear to president Zhao.


    As a direct disciple of Wang Qingshan, how could Zheng Kaixuan be with Mr. Wu! I wipe it. Wang Qingshan kneels fast enough. Even his disciples have given it to Mr. Wu!


    A strange idea arose in Dean Zhao''s mind.


    "Well, director Zheng Kaixuan resigned and came to me. His words with Dr. Carl are a bit wasteful. I''m going to take them apart after they are familiar with mitral valve clipping and take others for surgery."


    President Zhao was in a trance.


    It''s hard to say whether Wang Qingshan resisted or not, but the facts are here. Even the best disciples under his command went to the sword association hospital. This kneeling, don''t be too thorough.


    "Mr. Wu, if you agree, I''ll send someone to study."


    President Zhao said with certainty.


    "It''s not a study. I think it should be a joint effort between our two hospitals. Well, in what name, I''ll let president Xue contact you." Wu Mian said, "the name doesn''t matter. It''s true to use up 5000 sets of consumables as soon as possible. To tell the truth, I don''t trust Lanke very much. I''m afraid they will change their mind over a long time."


    "Hahaha, Miss Wu, look at what you said."


    "Dean Zhao, I won''t be polite to you. I happen to be short of manpower. I''ll treat the people you sent. As for surgery, I''ll teach it myself. You can rest assured."


    President Zhao simply confirmed some things with Wu Mian on the phone, but simply determined the principled issues, and the details should be communicated with Xue Chun and President Xue.


    Hang up and Dean Zhao plans what to do.


    He suddenly thought that he had forgotten one thing... Mr. Wu was studying the vegetable awakening surgery and the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease!


    It is also treatment and surgery. The patients with congenital heart disease are the poor who can''t see the disease, which belongs to public welfare surgery; But Alzheimer''s disease has countless possibilities!


    It takes only a few days to lead the team in person and go to the sword association hospital? Finalize the joint construction agreement with Mr. Wu and Mr. Xue, and then "by the way" see how Mr. Wu''s operation is doing.


    If we can really treat Alzheimer''s disease, director Zhao doesn''t have to think about it. There are several cases around him.


    They don''t care about money, as long as they can cure their diseases.


    What is fame and fortune?


    I can do it, others can''t do it, this is fame and wealth!


    Although Mr. Wu may not be willing to make such an advanced treatment plan public, if he can, he can send the patient to him on his own side. If he can be cured, it doesn''t matter.


    Unexpectedly, there was a surprise. President Zhao''s hands and thumbs were circling each other faster and faster. The feeling he had just heard the song had disappeared. He quickly calculated the pros and cons of this matter, planned to communicate with Xue Chun and Xue president, and saw Mr. Wu''s treatment of Alzheimer''s disease with his own eyes.

 Chapter 512

    Trinket sat at home, looking at diagnostics with a sad face.


    In this life, and even in the possible previous life, Wei Dabao has never used such functions. He sometimes imagined that if he had studied so hard when he was young, would he have gone another way?


    You don''t have to stay in bajingzi. Now you are the director of a hospital in the imperial capital. You have more than a dozen local doctors and more than 20 advanced doctors. You shout five and six every day.


    But there is no hypothesis in life, and nothing can come back.


    These days, I read books constantly. Diagnostics, which used to be like a heavenly book, has unconsciously changed a "face".


    Lines of boring words used to be heavenly books, but now they can occasionally be associated with some diseases. In the past, everything was cold and fever, but now Weber can also connect some clinical situations with diseases in diagnostics.


    Especially when he thought of some cases that might be misdiagnosed, Wei Dabao was frightened, as if he were a thief.


    For so many years, it is impossible not to be misdiagnosed. The more he knows, the more guilty he is, and the longer he spends reading. It''s so scary. I used to be a doctor. I really should say that ignorant people are fearless.


    "Come and see, David!" said his lover.


    "What''s good about TV? I''ll read the letter again." Wei Dabao gnawed at diagnostics with a sad face.


    "No, no, look at this variety show. How do I feel like I took it here!" cried the lover of Weber.


    Huh?


    Trinket was stunned.


    Someone came to bajingzi to shoot a variety show? Impossible. Thinking, he stood up and turned to the living room.


    Seeing the picture on TV, trinket was stunned. Isn''t this jianxie hospital!


    He rubbed his eyes hard, and Wei Dabao said in surprise, "it''s the sword association hospital. Why didn''t I know someone else was coming to shoot a variety show?!"


    "A few days ago, I saw a lot of cars passing by, but I didn''t expect to go to jianxie hospital." Wei Dabao''s lover said, "Dabao, when do you go to ask section chief Wu? I told you that jianxie hospital earns a lot, and you don''t care. You know to boast every day!"


    "What did I blow?" said Trinket with a guilty mouth.


    "It''s said that section chief Wu looks up at you every day. He took you to Xiangjiang. How did he set up a sword association hospital? People took a nurse there? Think about it. Did you offend section chief Wu?" asked Wei Dabao''s lover.


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    "Others don''t have a door guard when they have finished drinking," continued David''s lover. "It''s good for you. If you don''t drink, you don''t have a door guard. What section chief Wu takes you as an apprentice, and why don''t you think of you when you see Mr. Lin as senior brother?"


    "What do you know?" said Trinket firmly. "This is experience! It means that if you want to use its advantages, you should first defeat its edge. Jade is not cut into stone, you don''t know."


    "Don''t talk nonsense. You know!" said David''s lover contemptuously. "Go to the sword association hospital tomorrow. Why don''t we send some gifts to chief Wu? How much money can your bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital open a month..."


    "Alas." Wei Dabao sighed, "don''t worry, chief Wu said. Let me recite diagnostics and naturally arrange for me."


    "You can''t recite it all your life? Just your elm head. You have a way of sneaking and playing tricks and playing tricks. If you really say reading, I think it''s enough for the next life."


    The couple quarreled and watched TV.


    Wei Dabao wondered what chief Wu would look like on TV. But he was disappointed. He only saw Chu Zhixi peeling apples for the children in the ward. Section chief Wu didn''t show up at all.


    "Dabaozi, do you think it''s true?" asked David''s lover. "There''s still such a good thing in the world. It''s a lot of money for this operation."


    "You don''t understand. Don''t talk nonsense," said trinket. "It must be true. Can it be false?"


    "If you want to say, this person is all life. It seems that a child in the Liu family''s shack has this disease and died when he was young. A few years ago, his parents brought him to bajingzi market, and I took a look. He is thin and small. He can''t live long at a glance."


    "It''s all fate, so what''s the matter?" Wei Dabao sighed.


    Although children with congenital heart disease are not common, they are not rare.


    In the rural areas around bajingzi, it is estimated that three or five children have congenital heart disease in recent years. Wei Dabao doesn''t know the specific classification. But the ending... Is basically the same.


    This is a heart disease. If the city can''t cure it, it doesn''t dare to treat it. At least go to the province. At that time, bajingzi did not belong to the provincial capital. Wei Dabao knew how much it would cost to see a doctor in the province.


    The family worked face to face and back to the sky for a year, and the money saved was not enough for an operation. Not to mention a year, I''m afraid the savings of two or three years can barely do an operation. That''s not 100% successful.


    Who can''t think about it? If you think about it, the child will probably be abandoned.


    It''s better to give up treatment directly than an old snack bran pharyngeal vegetables for two or three years.


    Not to mention children, even if adults and the elderly are ill, whether they can see it or not is two different things.


    In recent years, after not collecting agricultural tax and the new rural cooperative medical system, life has been much better. At least when you are ill, you know to come to the hospital. Wei Dabao at bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital feels this very deeply.


    "Da baozi, you always talk about changing your life against the sky." Wei Dabao''s lover suddenly asked, "do you think what chief Wu did counts?"


    "Er..." Wei Dabao was stunned by his lover.


    Change your life against the sky. Such a tall word is associated with the black and thin girl on TV


    Don''t say, it''s really strong!


    The song sounded, and the eyes of David''s lover were filled with tears, which had been moved. But Trinket was staring at the TV, thinking about the four words his lover said.


    Change your life against the sky!


    The black and thin girl should be discharged from the hospital. She had congenital heart disease, and her life was set. But an operation completely changed her fate.


    What about yourself?


    Can a Book of diagnostics change your destiny?


    At the thought of this, Wei Dabao''s heart pounded.


    Silently, he turned back to his desk and continued to read diagnostics. The thick brick like diagnostics seems to have another meaning at this time.


    This is the secret of laogua mountain. You must chew it down word by word!


    This is a stepping stone to open the heavy door of fate.


    He didn''t know what was behind the gate, but Wei Dabao had the idea of throbbing for the first time. He wanted to see it.

 Chapter 513

    The next day, Wei Dabao was on duty in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    A brick thick book has been memorized, which is more attentive than when I was at school.


    After reciting it, he practiced. Wei Dabao was greedy for the high salary of the sword association hospital, so almost every patient he received would take the trouble to do physical examination as long as conditions permit.


    Of course, only male patients. Wei Dabao knew what he was like. He didn''t want to get into big trouble because he had to learn technology.


    Section chief Wu has left, and section chief Duan is the only old man left in the medical section. He doesn''t resist at all. If there''s any complaint, Wei Dabao can only handle it by himself.


    At noon, just after dinner, trinket turned the book page by page. While reciting, while looking for their missing points.


    After memorizing the damn diagnostics, he was ready to brazenly find section chief Wu.


    Section chief Wu should be responsible for himself!


    How old are you? Is it easy to recite a whole book of diagnostics! Since you memorize it, you should give yourself an explanation.


    Although his eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue, Wei Dabao insisted.


    In particular, the song in the program last night always echoed in his ears. This time, he was determined to memorize diagnostics completely.


    This is the way out. If you can''t grasp it, you must die in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    In the past, there was a career establishment here and there was not much work. From time to time, I could do some private work and earn some extra money in the name of laoguashan. Don''t mention how happy I am. However, the arrival of section chief Wu opened a small window to let Wei Dabao see the outside world.


    Section chief Wu has instructed the immortal. If you can''t seize this opportunity... All you have left in life is complaining.


    "Brother Bao! There are patients." the voice of the little nurse on duty came from afar.


    "I''m in the consulting room." Trinket braced himself, put a bookmark in the book and put it aside.


    Now, for the brick like book "diagnostics", Wei Dabao regards it more as Lao Gua Shan''s secret book than a textbook.


    I hope the patient''s disease is not too serious, and I hope it''s a male patient. I''ll try the physical examination of the neurology department myself. How many items are there in the damn neurology examination? Trinket thought bitterly.


    Countless physical examination contents and countless case diagnoses are intertwined with each other and are as complex as heaven.


    Even so, the physical examination still needs to be checked.


    Endorsement is important, and practice is more important. Wei Dabao knows it well. In books, it''s just boring words. After reading, the memory will be deeper. Doctor, that''s how I grew up.


    "Dabaozi, I''m on duty today." an old man in his 60s came in with a smile and said hello when he saw Wei Dabao.


    As soon as Wei Dabao saw him, Lao Cai, who was not far away, used to work in the price bureau. Now he has retired. He dances in the square and walks around the corner every day, picking up and sending his little grandson to and from school.


    His daughter followed him with an unhappy face. It seems that she should have brought Lao Cai for examination. Before coming, father and daughter seemed to have quarreled.


    "Tsai, what''s the matter? This is it," said Trinket cheerfully.


    "Look at my arm." Tsai held out his hand and rolled up his sleeve to show David.


    Lao Cai had a round bulge on the outside of his left forearm. Wei Dabao touched it. The surface was smooth and the mobility was very good. It was a typical subcutaneous lipoma.


    "Tsai, it''s all right," said Wei Dabao with a smile. "Lipoma, this thing is benign, and you can''t get a knife for it. I said, Tsai, the older you are, the more refined you live, so run to the hospital for this thing?"


    "Dabaozi, I''ve always been uncomfortable lately. I didn''t have this thing before." Lao Cai said. "It''s so hard in less than a month. You don''t think it''s vicious."


    "It''s all right to say it''s all right. Can''t you live well?" Wei Dabao patted Lao Cai and said, "if you''re worried, I''ll give you a physical examination."


    "Physical examination?" Lao Cai asked suspiciously, "dabaozi, I have no money for the new rural cooperative medical system. Don''t think about opening a lot of examinations for me to do. They are all villagers. Don''t pit me like this."


    "Look what you said, our traditional Chinese medicine hospital doesn''t have this rule," said Wei Dabao, patting his chest. "We see a doctor by skill, not by machines."


    Wei Dabao thinks this is a good opportunity.


    I''m quite familiar with Lao Cai. He has no other problems. What''s the big deal of physical examination? A bad old man can''t say he''s taking advantage of him. And it''s just a physical examination. It''s not bad.


    He said casually. He didn''t break the law anyway.


    "Dr. Wei, my father always thinks that he is ill." Lao Cai''s daughter said unhappily, "Early in the morning and late in the evening, I was very talkative. A few days ago, I took him to the county hospital for a physical examination. The doctor said that he was stronger than me. You said that he came to the hospital after only a few days. Otherwise, you would stay in the hospital and watch at the door. If you want to find a doctor, you can see it a few steps."


    "You child, I said I would come by myself, but you had to let me go." Lao Cai said, "you followed me and bothered me for a while."


    "I have a meeting this afternoon."


    "I didn''t let you come."


    "Don''t make a noise. It looks all right. Isn''t Lao Cai worried? I''ll have a physical examination. It''ll be quick and won''t take too long." Trinket quickly stood up and made an end.


    Lao Cai''s girls usually have a good temper. What''s the matter today. It is estimated that Lao Cai has tempered her temper. I have to be careful not to let her get angry with me.


    It occurred to him.


    "Check it out." Lao Cai''s daughter glanced at David white and said impatiently, "I cherish my life. I listened to him when I was a child. If I get old, I will die directly if I get sick. It won''t cause me trouble. Look now... Say one thing and do another."


    In other words, Lao Cai''s daughter was afraid that he might fall. While nagging, she helped Lao Cai to sit on the clinic bed and help him drag his shoes down.


    Wei Dabao did not dare to look at Lao Cai''s daughter. She was not beautiful, but he knew what was wrong with Wei Dabao himself.


    She is upset and unhappy. Everyone can see it. At this time, I was looking for an opportunity to explode. I couldn''t hit the muzzle of the gun.


    He glanced over and saw Lao Cai''s daughter take off her shoes. Wei Dabao was suddenly stunned.


    There seems to be something wrong!


    Looking back carefully, I can''t tell what''s wrong with Weber.


    Lao Cai''s goods are very strong and his face is healthy. Just now his girl said there was nothing wrong at all.


    What is the problem? Trinket looked at Tsai in a daze, but looked at him from head to toe, but he still couldn''t catch the feeling of just passing away.

 Chapter 514

    "Check it out." Lao Cai''s daughter said angrily, "see if the tumor has spread."


    Then she stared at Lao Cai.


    Trinket could not capture the fleeting feeling in his heart, and looked at Lao Cai again in doubt.


    Nothing as like as two peas in what he remembered.


    Is it about feet? I took a look at his feet and there was no special change.


    Thinking about this, trinket took out a percussion hammer. One end of the percussion hammer is a hammer, which can percussion. The other side is opened like a compass, with a very thin tip, which can be used for neurological examination.


    According to what was said in diagnostics, he began to carry out physical examination for Lao Cai, with standard steps and meticulous care. Like Wu Kechang standing next to him, Wei Dabao carefully showed what was written in diagnostics.


    During the physical examination, Wei Dabao felt that he had a deeper understanding of the boring words in the textbook.


    After being busy for more than 10 minutes, Wei Dabao washed his hands and sat down. "Lao Cai, it''s all right. Don''t worry, you''re tougher than me."


    "Dabaozi, do you think I can do this? Will it spread if I don''t?" Lao Cai continued to ask.


    "You can do it or not. If you want to do it, you can go to Director Wang. But I don''t think so. Old Zhao tou on Erdao street is covered with pimples. It''s all lipoma. I haven''t seen how others are."


    "Oh, I see. Thank you, dabaozi." old Cai came to the hospital and felt more secure. He was ready to go back.


    Wei Dabao smiled and moved diagnostics to his eyes again, ready to read it again according to the process of physical examination just now.


    But there seemed to be something in the corner of his eye, and the feeling of something wrong that had been forgotten by Trinket surged up again.


    He watched carefully and saw Lao Cai''s daughter put on his shoes again.


    This time, Wei Dabao ignored his own problems and observed carefully. Lao Cai''s daughter''s hands are so white... At the moment when her saliva was about to flow down, Wei Dabao was surprised to find something wrong.


    Lao Cai''s daughter''s left hand and right hand are not the right color.


    It is not a black and white color with strong contrast, but the right hand is white and red, but the left hand is only white, with a trace of attractive red missing.


    "Cai Lili, what''s wrong with you recently?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "..." Lao Cai''s daughter was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wei Dabao suspiciously, frowned and asked, "what do you mean by this?"


    Just now, Cai Lili saw the process of Wei Dabao''s physical examination for her old man. When Trinket asked next, her anger was about to erupt like a volcanic eruption.


    Hooligans! Is he trying to check himself?!


    Trinket also recognized that Cai Lili''s tone was wrong and quickly explained, "Cai Lili, your left hand and right hand are not the same color. Do you see it?"


    "Hmm?" Cai Lili raised her hands suspiciously and looked at the sun.


    "Do you have any discomfort recently?" Wei Dabao asked.


    "Nothing. I haven''t slept well recently and I''m always out of spirits." Cai Lili answered Weber''s words carefully. At the same time, she was ready to let him know why the flowers were so red if Wei Dabao said he would check himself up!


    "What else is uncomfortable?"


    "Headache, I think I was angry with my father." Lao Cai''s daughter saw that Wei Dabao didn''t mention the matter of physical examination for herself, so she shifted the topic to the old man. "She always said that she was ill, didn''t cook food and didn''t pick up the children. On my side, I had to take him to see a doctor. The time is coming. We still have..."


    "Is your blood pressure normal?" Trinket continued, not listening to her nagging.


    Life? There''s no reason why the spoon doesn''t touch the edge of the pot. Don''t look at Cai Lili''s chatter now. If she adds it and scolds Lao Cai, in a moment, her father and daughter scold her.


    "Blood pressure? I don''t know." Lao Cai''s daughter said hurriedly, "if my father is all right, we''ll go back and ask director Wang to cut you sometime."


    "Don''t worry," said Wei Dabao. "You said you had a headache recently. Check your blood pressure before you go."


    Wei Dabao felt that something was wrong with Lao Cai''s daughter, but seeing that she was moving normally and had no other problems except her temper, his doubts were more ethereal.


    The first judgment is hypertension, but the color of both hands is vaguely wrong. It should have nothing to do with hypertension.


    When he asked section chief Wu later, he thought to himself.


    Wei Dabao also knows Wu Mian''s temper. If he has nothing to say, section chief Wu may not pay attention to himself. But if you ask about the patient, chief Wu must be very kind.


    Doctors are cheap skins, as Weber thought.


    "Xiaohui, let''s take a blood pressure." Trinket roared.


    "Wait a minute."


    "Dr. Wei? Do you suspect that I have high blood pressure?" asked Lao Cai''s daughter.


    "Do you want to test one? No money anyway," said Trinket casually.


    Yes, I don''t want money anyway. I''ll test one.


    When the little nurse came in with a mercury sphygmomanometer, Lao Cai''s daughter stroked her sleeves and sat down to measure her blood pressure.


    More than ten seconds later, the little nurse, who was a little unhappy and didn''t think that Trinket had anything to do, looked puzzled, breathed out and began to test again.


    Cai Lili also saw something wrong and asked, "nurse, am I okay?"


    "It should be all right, but why is the blood pressure so high," said the little nurse. "Maybe there was something wrong just now. I''ll take it again."


    Lao Cai''s daughter suddenly became nervous.


    I''m afraid the doctors and nurses look serious. How old are they? Why are they in trouble.


    The cuff around the arm is tight and loose, loose and tight.


    Repeated three times, Cai Lili finally couldn''t help asking, "how much blood pressure?"


    "220." the little nurse said suspiciously, "I measured it three times, and it''s all this number. Brother Bao, it can''t be that the sphygmomanometer is broken."


    "I don''t think so. You change your arm." Wei Dabao also became serious. He felt that Lao Cai''s daughter should have high blood pressure.


    But can hypertension lead to abnormal skin color on both hands? So Wei Dabao asked Xiao Huier to test the other arm.


    Lao Cai''s daughter is not too troublesome. She captures some dangerous expressions from the expressions of Wei Dabao and Xiao hui''er.


    Soon, the cuff was wrapped around the other arm. With the air, the cuff tightened.


    More than ten seconds later, the little nurse said suspiciously, "brother Bao, why don''t you measure it."


    "Hmm? What''s the matter? This is."


    "The blood pressure on the right arm is 220, but nothing can be measured on the left. Is our broken sphygmomanometer broken?"


    "No, it just broke down after debugging." Wei Dabao took the stethoscope and measured Cai Lili''s blood pressure.


    It''s not Xiaohui''s mistake. Wei Dabao forgot to drool when facing the snow-white arm. His ears stood up like an antenna to catch the sound of thump from the stethoscope.


    But,


    No matter how he listened, there was no sound.

 Chapter 515

    Let Cai Lili change an arm, and Wei Dabao measured it again.


    After pumping, loosen the valve, and the hissing sound of bleeding came. The mercury column of the mercury sphygmomanometer drops, which is completely different from the silence on the left. When the mercury just drops to 220mmhg, you see the fluctuation of the mercury column and hear the sound of thump in your ears.


    Xiao Huier is right. Cai Lili''s blood pressure is 220 on the right and... 0 on the left.


    It''s not completely inaudible, but what''s the point when the blood pressure is lower than 40?


    Trinket''s brain began to work.


    It was useless for many years. His brain was rusty. He vaguely rushed to his brain and began to heat up. He could even hear creaking and astringent voices.


    The blood pressure on both sides is different. What disease is this?


    Trinket found it useful to recite diagnostics recently. If it had been before, there must have been a lot of dew. But now, I can think of at least a few diseases - arterial stenosis, aortic dissection


    When the diagnosis of aortic dissection came to mind, Wei Dabao was numb. This is a fatal disease. Once it is broken, Cai Lili will die suddenly in front of herself.


    "Cai Lili, take it easy and don''t move." Trinket tried to keep his tone calm and soothed Cai Lili, for fear that his surprise would induce Cai Lili''s blood pressure to continue to rise.


    "Brother Bao, am I okay?"


    Nevertheless, Cai Lili was still startled and misguided. A treasure blurted out.


    "It''s all right, it''s not in the hospital," said Wei Dabao hurriedly. "We can''t do it in the hospital. There''s also the sword association hospital nearby. I''ll contact section chief Wu now."


    After hearing the name of jianxie hospital, Cai Lili''s mood stabilized a little.


    "Xiao Hui, you go push the flat car." Wei Dabao instructed the little nurse to work, and then comforted, "Cai Lili, just make sure you are in a stable mood. I''ll tell you again. Don''t get excited."


    "What''s wrong with me?" Cai Lili asked.


    She could see from his face that something was wrong and her heart was beating.


    "It''s all right," said Wei Dabao, and then called Wu Mian.


    "Chief Wu, I have a patient here. The blood pressure of the right upper limb is 220, but it can''t be measured on the left."


    "OK, OK, I''ll send it right away." Trinket was eager, and her tail didn''t shake. She was praying that Cai Lili would never break her aortic dissection, fall down and never get up again.


    He began to call the 120 command center and asked the 120 doctor on duty to help him. He personally sent Cai Lili to the 120 car.


    When he got on the ambulance, his heart was not stable, but even more anxious.


    He repeatedly told the ambulance driver to be fast and steady, and trinket tried to recall his knowledge of aortic dissection.


    By the way, lower blood pressure! Ensure stable blood pressure and analgesia.


    "Cai Lili, do you hurt? Where does it hurt in the front chest and back?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "It doesn''t hurt. I don''t feel at all." Cai Lili lay flat on the ambulance. Until now, she couldn''t figure out why she brought her old man to see a doctor, but the result seemed different from what she thought.


    "No pain?" thought trinket. "Do you feel any pain in your chest?"


    Cai Lili felt suspiciously. A few seconds later, she said, "it seems a little painful, but it''s not obvious."


    "Depressurize!" Trinket began to command the rescue. "Sodium nitroprusside 50mg, salt water 250, calm down."


    120 the emergency nurse immediately dispensed medicine, did not forget to avoid light, and put drops on Cai Lili in the ambulance.


    Wei Dabao calmed down a little after watching the drops enter the drip pot and then into CAI Lili''s blood vessels.


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    Sword association hospital.


    At the beginning of the establishment of the hospital, Wu Mian was not ready to make it a general hospital, which was the work of the fifth hospital of Medical University. The Department of the Fifth Academy is breaking ground and is expected to open in a few months. Jianxie hospital, as a high-end medical center, has no emergency department.


    The first floor is the outpatient treatment room. Now even the outpatient service is not open. Several doctors and nurses sit in it and read.


    "You say this side is so free, how can I feel uncomfortable?" said a little nurse.


    "Free." another person said contemptuously, "I remember when we were in the fourth hospital, you complained every day that your eyes were dark except for the night shift. Why are you not used to being free?"


    "No, I''m not worried." the little nurse looked at the thick book in front of her and said sadly, "there was no way at that time. I didn''t have a staff. I did the most tired work in the fourth hospital and received the least salary. It''s different from sister Liu, you regular employees."


    The little nurse was dazed by reading. She simply closed the book and said, "as soon as I heard that the fifth hospital of Medical University recruited people, I thought how they were better than the fourth hospital, so I came here. Unexpectedly, I opened so much money in the first month."


    "Yes, I envy all the nurses at home." the older nurse said proudly, "they want to come now. It is said that director Xue doesn''t want any."


    "But I don''t do anything and earn so much. I''m flustered." the little nurse said, "Mr. Wu said to have an exam. Recently, the horse yard is making rules, and the last elimination system may be implemented."


    Nurses are used to the so-called exam.


    The nursing department is where women take care of women. There are a lot of things. If the nursing director who has passed menopause is OK, he may be kinder. Once we catch up with the climacteric Lord, all the nurses below have a hard time.


    But if you don''t do well in the exam, you''ll be scolded at most, saying you deduct money, but you rarely do so.


    The nurses of our own family and establishment have natural advantages and have the cheek to plead. The nursing department of externally hired nurses without staffing dare not say hard that those little nurses have not experienced pressure, do not provide a house and have no children. They resign when they say they resign.


    The sword association hospital is different. Everyone is adapting to the new job. The last elimination system is probably not a joke. It''s fat and oily here. It can earn a year''s money from other hospitals a month. I don''t know how many pairs of eyes are staring outside.


    If it is eliminated, I''m afraid I can''t find the door when I cry.


    "Hurry to read. Miss Wu looks kind, but it''s hard to talk. I got familiar with a nurse in Cambridge. I took her to my house for dinner yesterday. When she said that she was operating on the president of Cambridge, Miss Wu smoked the operator in front with sterile gloves."


    "Ah? He''s so fierce."


    "Do you know who the surgeon is? It''s said to be the director of cardiothoracic surgery from the Mayo Clinic, which ranks first in the world. It''s awesome. But it''s no use being a cow. Teacher Wu smokes him like him."


    "Awesome!"


    "Don''t talk nonsense. I didn''t sleep well all night after listening to Mary last night. Mayo''s doctors were smoked. Do you think our foundation can work? Can Mr. Wu be satisfied?"


    "You can''t speak ill of me behind my back."


    Just chatting, Wu Mian strode in and said gently.

 Chapter 516

    "Brush!" a row of nurses immediately stood up, put their hands in front of them, and greeted Wu Mian with the etiquette posture on the standard poster.


    "There are patients, ready for rescue." Wu Mian said directly without being wordy, "the first doctor suspected that it was aortic dissection."


    As soon as the diagnosis was said, the atmosphere in the room immediately became tense.


    Those who can come to jianxie hospital are at least nurses who have worked for more than 3 years. Even if they have not received treatment, they have heard of this dangerous disease. Looking at the patient''s good, there may be no one with posture change. Aortic dissection is so severe.


    The books had no time to clean up and were neatly placed on the table. Wu Mian looked at the scene in front of him and was a little satisfied.


    This is just the beginning. Others have to take their time.


    Soon, the 120 ambulance drove to jianxie hospital, and Wei Dabao jumped down in a hurry.


    "Section chief Wu!" he shouted as if he saw his relatives. "The patient is still... Alive."


    "..." Wu Mian looked at the patient and frowned at Wei Dabao. "What nonsense? What medicine did you give?"


    "Sodium nitroprusside," said Trinket breathlessly.


    Cai Lili was pushed out of the ambulance. Wu Mian stepped forward, let her lie still, then touched her forehead and opened her eyes. Then she asked Cai Lili some questions and listened to several positions with a stethoscope in the emergency room.


    The nurses have been suffocated. First, they haven''t worked for several days, and their hands are itchy. Second, they want to make a good impression on Wu Mian.


    After all, there are not many hospitals that look like the jianxie hospital this year. If you miss this village, it will be difficult to find similar hospitals in the future.


    "Prepare for hospitalization and do PET-CT," Wu Mian said.


    "..." Wei Dabao was stunned.


    Several nurses began to implement Doctor Wu Mian''s orders and pushed the patients directly to the circulation department for hospitalization.


    "Chief Wu, she has a tumor?" although Wei Dabao has never seen PET-CT, he always knows what PET-CT is for.


    In the consciousness of Wei Dabao, PET-CT is the last means to examine tumors. In the provincial capital, PET-CT checks 9600 once. It is said that medical insurance only reimburses half, and the old nose is expensive.


    This thing is too expensive. People in bajingzi seldom do similar tests. Wei Dabao has only heard of it. I haven''t seen the PET-CT examination report.


    "Let''s go and have a look," said Wu Mian, glancing at trinket and asking, "are you all right today?"


    "..." Wei Dabao was stunned, but the opportunity should not be missed. He immediately bowed down and said, "section chief Wu, I''ll find someone to replace me without delaying my normal work. If it''s a big deal, I''ll just pay back more."


    Wu Mian nodded and didn''t explain too much to Wei Dabao. He followed the flat car to the circulation department.


    "Director Gao, the patient is considering Takayasu arteritis and is ready to do PET-CT." Wu Mian explained to Gao Baixiang after meeting.


    "OK." Gao Baixiang answered directly. Although Takayasu arteritis is not a disease in the Department of circulatory medicine, more hospitals treat Takayasu arteritis in the Department of Rheumatology and immunology.


    However, the jianxie hospital has just been established. Mr. Wu doesn''t have many resources on hand. It''s understandable to put it here.


    "Dr. Wei." Wu Mian sat down in the office, smiled at Wei Dabao and asked, "how did you diagnose aortic dissection?"


    "Bilateral blood pressure measurements are inconsistent, and the numbers are too different," said Wei Dabao without hesitation.


    "Keep talking." Wu Mian looked at Wei Dabao with great interest.


    "The vascular gap between the left and right upper limbs of normal people is less than 10 mm Hg, possibly between 10 and 20 mm Hg, but most patients will not exceed 20 mm Hg."


    "If the gap is too large, it may be that the old patients have severe stenosis or occlusion of the subclavian artery at the corresponding part due to long-term arteriosclerosis or patients with arteritis. If there is severe stenosis, the blood pressure of the upper limb on this side may be low..."


    "Well, it''s good. Have you checked other materials besides the tenth edition of diagnostics?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Chief Wu, some of the descriptions in diagnostics are too general to understand." Wei Dabao said bitterly, "I can only look up the information a little bit. I''ve been dazzled for more than a month."


    "That''s the part of clinical experience. I''ve laid a good foundation. I''ve been fighting for ten years in clinical practice. With snacks, I''m naturally an old doctor." Wu Mian said with a smile, ignoring the fact that Wei Dabao said he had lost his eyes.


    Ten years... He didn''t have ten years. Wei Dabao was a little depressed.


    "Not bad, let''s say. Have you noticed what I did just now?" Wu Mian asked.


    "You..." Wei Dabao was stunned and immediately remembered the disinfection incident in the emergency department of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital not long ago. That time, Mr. Wu looked at the patient''s mouth... And this time


    Wei Dabao tried to recall Wu Mian''s actions just now. It seems nothing special. It''s just a simple check. It''s not professional at all. At least in the view of Wei Dabao, Wu''s actions were too sloppy and careless.


    "You first took a look at the patient''s eyes," Wei Dabao recalled. "Then you had a auscultation."


    "Why do I look into my eyes?"


    "..." Wei Dabao looked sad.


    "My first action is to touch the patient''s forehead." Wu Mian said, "for aortic dissection, most patients will have unbearable tear like pain, and the patients sent do not have it, which is not the main disease to be considered. But you can consider here and know that it''s really good to call me."


    Listening to Wu''s praise, Wei Dabao was inspired.


    "Chief Wu, why did you touch her forehead?"


    "You happened to send a newly ill patient, which was not misdiagnosed or treated as depression." Wu Mian said, "generally speaking, the left and right blood pressure without any symptoms is inconsistent. It should be considered that it is multiple Takayasu arteritis, arterial occlusion and aortic dissection. But the patient''s self complaint symptoms..."


    Wu Mian said this and smiled. Wei Dabao felt that chief Wu had no good intentions.


    "That''s all for explanation. Go back and read the rest," said Wu Mian.


    "Oh."


    "Generally speaking, patients with Takayasu arteritis will be misdiagnosed as unexplained fever and depression. You can happen to see the problem and make great progress." Wu Mian said happily, "Dr. Wei, continue to work hard."


    Trinket took a deep breath and felt himself glowing.


    "If you don''t hurry back, follow director Gao to see the patient''s diagnosis and treatment process and remember it later."


    Then Wu Mian stood up and turned to run away.


    "Chief Wu, why are you going?" asked trinket.


    "I still have something on my side," said Wu Mian. "The inspection will take a long time. You follow. When all the inspection results come out, you can see how to report the situation to me."


    With that, Wu Mian strode out of the circulation department.


    Wei Dabao was confused. What''s this? Leave yourself in the sword association hospital? O

 Chapter 517

    Gao Boxiang didn''t know David Webb, but when he saw Mr. Wu talking to him kindly, he naturally wouldn''t offend the people around Mr. Wu.


    Trinket was so clever that he didn''t even dare to say a louder word. He borrowed a ballpoint pen, took some A4 paper, quietly followed director Gao and began to remember from the doctor''s order.


    Gao Baixiang was distressed. He had a small tail behind him. He could not beat or scold.


    Trinket is also distressed. It used to be the case in high-level hospitals. Many doctors don''t know what they mean.


    They both frowned. A few hours later, the inspection results returned the same.


    Gao Baixiang then took the lower level doctor to personally send the patient to the nuclear medicine room for PET-CT.


    PET-CT is a radioactive invasive examination. Some basic examinations can be improved. It can be done after no special contraindications are found.


    Gao Baixiang also tried his best to fulfill teacher Wu''s requirements. Generally, if you want to do PET-CT, you have to wait at least 2-3 days. This is still a case of no queuing.


    There are no patients in jianxie hospital, but the medical equipment is top-level. Not to mention how much it costs, Gao Baixiang feels comfortable just looking at these equipment, images and examination results.


    Because of radiation, the nuclear medicine room cannot be in the inpatient department.


    4 or 500 meters away from the inpatient department, there is a newly built two-story building in a corner of the compound of jianxie hospital, and the anti radiation measures are quite in place. This is the nuclear medicine room, in which a brand-new PET-CT is placed.


    The nurse began to give medicine to the patient. Gao Baixiang sat outside waiting for the results. He was not familiar with Wei Dabao and felt embarrassed to say anything.


    What Gao Baixiang doesn''t understand is that Mr. Wu seems to take good care of this middle-aged man who looks a little obscene. If he wants to break his head, he doesn''t understand what Mr. Wu means.


    Trinket took A4 paper and looked at the mess of records on it.


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    What''s the use of this!


    Looking at the pile of inspection and test results written down, Wei Dabao''s eyes are really spent, not exaggerated.


    Most people don''t know what it means.


    After thinking for a long time, Wei Dabao summoned up his courage, approached Gao Boxiang and asked, "Hello, director Gao."


    "Well, Dr. Wei," Gao Baixiang said faintly.


    "Director Gao, I don''t see anything wrong with the patient. How can chief Wu diagnose Takayasu arteritis?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "Takayasu arteritis is not very common and is usually misdiagnosed." Gao Baixiang explained, but he didn''t use professional words. He was afraid that Wei Dabao, a "barefoot doctor", couldn''t understand it.


    "Misdiagnosis?"


    "Well, I''ve seen several patients with Takayasu arteritis. The last time was a famous patient in the respiratory department who had inexplicable low fever. He did all the tests and couldn''t find out any problems. Later, he organized three hospital consultations... Dr. Wei, you know inexplicable low fever is very difficult."


    "Mm-hmm." Wei Dabao nodded repeatedly.


    Clinically, low fever without cause is called inexplicable low fever or nameless low fever.


    The vast majority of patients will be well after a few days of antibiotics. But very few have been bad, and doctors can''t do anything about it.


    "The misdiagnosed patient I mentioned was treated with piperacillin tazobactam needle and moxifloxacin needle for anti infection, loxoprofen for anti-inflammatory and analgesic treatment after hospitalization. However, one week after symptomatic treatment, the patient still had fever and headache, and there was no good way for three consultations."


    With that, Gao Boxiang paused for a moment, as if recalling the past. Even after many years, I still feel sorry when I think of it.


    "And then?" asked trinket.


    "There happened to be a 301 professor of Rheumatology and Immunology meeting in the provincial capital. We didn''t have any good way, so we invited others over." Gao Baixiang said, "if you can''t understand the disease, you can find rheumatism and Immunology consultation. This is the indestructible truth of being a doctor."


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    Wei Dabao heard this for the first time.


    For doctors in grass-roots hospitals like him, it is natural for them to go to a higher-level hospital for diseases they can''t understand. As for rheumatism immunity, Wei Dabao didn''t even know there was such a department.


    It sounds like a department for the treatment of rheumatoid arthritis. Why is orthopedics so good? Trinket''s mind wandered.


    "Professor 301 came and looked at all the test sheets, physical examination and medical history. It took less than half an hour. Finally, he said to let the patient do a PET-CT and tell him the results."


    "Er, just like this patient?" Wei Dabao was stunned.


    "HMM." Gao Baixiang nodded. "The symptoms are different, but they all asked to do PET-CT. The results proved that people were right. After giving the medicine, the patient would be fine in a few days. I always remember this. Tut tut."


    Wei Dabao was very moved.


    "There is another patient, I highly doubt that there is a problem, but he can''t be contacted." Gao Baixiang said with a little regret.


    "What patient, director Gao?"


    "Once upon a time, I received a patient. His heart was fine, but..." Gao Boxiang hesitated and said, "the patient complained that the blood in his blood vessels did not flow."


    "..." Wei Dabao was stunned. Isn''t this mental illness?


    "After the case I just mentioned, I went back and concluded that there was a problem with the patient''s diagnosis." Gao Baixiang continued, "I was diagnosed as depression and asked the patient to go to a mental hospital for treatment."


    David suddenly remembered what Wu Mian had just said.


    "Now, specific fever, fatigue, joint pain, weight loss, memory loss to local vascular involvement, headache, dizziness, blackness, syncope, vision loss, intermittent claudication and hypertension may be caused by Takayasu arteritis."


    "So, it''s not easy for us to be doctors. The older the Jianghu is, the less courage we have. If we walk a lot at night, we will inevitably encounter misdiagnosis." Gao Boxiang sighed and said, "misdiagnosis may be a mistake for doctors. But for patients, it may cause deep harm."


    "It''s like the patient just said... From time to time, he can''t help crying and says that the blood stops flowing. Normally, it''s psychosis."


    Wei Dabao nodded repeatedly. Director Gao''s words reminded him of some things he had personally experienced. At the thought of misdiagnosis, which had delayed the patient''s life, Wei Dabao''s back bristled.


    "Dr. Wei, if you have a chance, learn more from Mr. Wu." Gao Baixiang said, quietly watching the doctor doing PET-CT. He seemed to talk to trinket and to himself.


    On the machine, the image has been preliminarily displayed.

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    "Director Gao, the patient''s symmetrical FDG metabolism of bilateral carotid arteries, bilateral subclavian arteries, ascending aorta, aortic arch, thoracic aorta, abdominal aorta and bilateral femoral artery walls is increased, and the SUVmax is about 4.6. It is considered to be Takayasu arteritis."


    "OK, thank you." Gao Baixiang said thank you without waiting for the PET-CT report. He stood up, touched his mobile phone, turned out and called.


    Wei Dabao knew that director Gao was reporting this to Mr. Wu.


    He thought carefully that Cai Lili came to send Lao Cai to see the lipoma. Unexpectedly, she found out the problem herself.


    What if chief Wu wasn''t there?


    Thinking of CAI Lili''s temper, Wei Dabao vaguely felt that she was grumpy and different from before.


    But without Wu''s presence, Cai Lili might have been more and more bad tempered for some time, and even had some "hallucinations" similar to blood immobility, which were treated as psychosis.


    Wei Dabao shivered at the thought that a normal person was sent to a mental hospital, and that she was sent in on the premise that the doctor was sure that she was mentally ill.


    No, go back and read well. Whether you can come to jianxie hospital or not, it''s always good to make fewer mistakes.


    I''m a doctor anyway. I can''t allow such absurd things to happen.


    At this moment, even the tenth edition of diagnostics, which had plagued Wei Dabao for a long time, was not so heavy. It''s no longer a brick. It''s golden.


    "Dr. Wei, let''s go and report to Mr. Wu," Gao Baixiang said to Wei Dabao.


    Wei Dabao is also immersed in self intoxication, and the whole person has a sublimated "illusion". But after all, he has long been rubbed on the ground by the society for countless years. Those who have been beaten have been almost invincible and invulnerable. He was moved only temporarily.


    After listening to director Gao''s words, Wei Dabao immediately understood the kindness of others.


    Section chief Wu asked him to report his medical history. Director Gao took him there, which was equivalent to helping him block a thunder.


    This is a great help!


    Wei Dabao came to Gao Baixiang, bowed deeply, and said formally, "thank you, director Gao."


    Gao Boxiang smiled but did not speak. Dr. Wei dabaowei looked obscene, but he really understood the truth.


    They walked out of the nuclear medicine room, but did not go to the organ building, but ran to the inpatient department.


    "Director Gao, section chief Wu didn''t say he was..."


    "No, I just contacted. Section chief Wu is in the MRI room," Gao Baixiang said.


    "MRI? There are new patients?" Wei Dabao was stunned and asked.


    "A few days ago, Mr. Wu went to laogua mountain and brought back a child who no one wanted. It is said to be a vegetable." Gao Boxiang said, "Mr. Wu is kind-hearted and ready to operate on the child."


    "..." Trinket''s eyes almost didn''t fall out.


    Mom, can a vegetable cure it? Isn''t it lying at home waiting to die?


    Similar to the diseases perplexing professors of Medical University, section chief Wu doesn''t care at all. He can give a diagnosis with two eyes, and he is not idle to engage in sophisticated research.


    No wonder Taoist priest Lin hugged Wu Ke''s long legs and called little martial uncle to see others'' eyesight. Wei Dabao was excited and more curious. He followed Gao Boxiang all the way to the MRI room.


    There were few people in the inpatient department. The floor of the hall was shining directly. Entering the door gave people a solemn feeling.


    Section chief Wu must be dressed in white, wearing transparent glasses, wearing disposable sterile gloves and holding test tubes... Wei Dabao outlined Wu Mian in his mind.


    In his opinion, scientists are like this.


    The project that chief Wu is working on must be scientific research. It must be the appearance of scientists in the poster.


    After entering the gate, I saw the door of the operation room open, and there came... Strange sound.


    Generally speaking, the machine will make a slight sound in the MRI room. The better the machine, the less noise. The nuclear magnetic machine of jianxie hospital is signaarchitect3.0t produced by general medical. It is now a top-level equipment.


    Then from the nuclear magnetic workshop came the sound of carpenters nailing nails, Dong Dong.


    Isn''t the device installed? Gao Boxiang frowned and walked in quickly. Unexpectedly, he saw that signa architect 3.0T was disassembled and parts were everywhere. Wu Mian squatted on the ground with tools beside him.


    There is a rabbit cage in the corner. There is a white rabbit jumping up and down without being honest for a second.


    "..." Gao Baixiang was stunned, and Wei Dabao behind him was even more surprised.


    Is this really scientific research? This is maintenance.


    "Wu... Teacher, are you..."


    "Oh, it''s all right," said Wu Mian. "I just input the software I wrote myself. The machine doesn''t adapt and crashes. Let me see how to modify it. It''s troublesome."


    Gao Baixiang''s mouth was astringent when Wu Mian said so.


    The software is incompatible. Shouldn''t you modify the software? What are you doing with the machine?


    "Has the patient finished PET-CT?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Well, it''s done." Gao Baixiang restrained his mind and reported the patient''s situation to Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian didn''t say anything, just concentrate on repairing the machine.


    Gao Baixiang asked after the report, "teacher Wu, the next treatment..."


    "Normal treatment," said Wu Mian.


    "Oh, I know." Gao Baixiang finally couldn''t help it. Why did Mr. Wu dismantle such a good machine as signa architect 3.0T. What if a few more parts are installed back.


    Wait for the general medical engineer?


    "Miss Wu, do you need my help here?"


    "Do you understand?" Wu Mian was surprised and looked back at Gao Baixiang.


    "..." Gao Baixiang was stunned, immediately lowered his head and said nothing.


    "There are several seconds of images in the machine in the operation room outside. If you want to see it, director Gao, please have a look. I''ll debug the coil. The engineer said it would take a week to come. I can''t wait." Wu Mian said and began to get busy again.


    Gao Boxiang was curious and came to the operation room with Wei Dabao.


    What film is the technician watching or looping. Gao Baixiang was a little unhappy. Mr. Wu was busy inside. The technician even watched the film with the NMR working computer outside. What''s the matter!


    "What are you doing?" Gao Boxiang asked in a deep voice.


    "Director Gao, here you are." the technician looked up reluctantly, looked at Gao Baixiang, said hello, and then continued to watch the film.


    "What is this?"


    "Mr. Wu just gave the head MRI to the big white rabbit for the experiment."


    Gao Baixiang was stunned.


    MRI and cranial MRI are black and white, lack of color. If anything, gray with different brightness is the only color independent of black and white.


    But the technician watched the "short film" for a few seconds like a butterfly flying, bright color and clear action.


    What the hell is this?


    Gao Baixiang ignored the technician''s failure to stand up and give himself a seat. Instead, he stood behind with his arm and watched the "short film" carefully.


    A few seconds later, Gao Baixiang''s chin almost didn''t fall on his feet.

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    The film vaguely shows the shape of the brain under the MRI image.


    This is DTI technology. Although Gao Baixiang is not a doctor in the Department of stem neurology, he knows something about it.


    Discrete tensor imaging (DTI), as the only new imaging technology that can show the movement of white matter fiber bundle in vivo, can check the integrity of corticospinal tract (CST).


    The application of this technology in brain research has only begun in recent years.


    About a year ago, Gao Baixiang''s circle of friends was brushed and marked with the most beautiful brain.


    The so-called most beautiful brain is nerve fiber bundle imaging. After a series of technical processing, the image data of the human brain is no longer only black and white, but a colorful form.


    Gao Baixiang has a deep memory of this. He watched many neurology professors and directors of Medical University sigh and wail in the group. He didn''t know when medical university could enter a similar machine so that they could operate it by themselves. He felt a little funny.


    This is the most cutting-edge medical technology in the world. If it is introduced in China, it will take 5-10 years?


    Unexpectedly, I saw this technology in jianxie hospital one year later.


    Mr. Wu is really at the forefront of technology. DTI technology is... Thinking that high white paper looks at Wu Mian squatting on the ground in an army posture through leaded glass. He is completely at a loss about what he is doing to the parts on the ground.


    Wei Dabao doesn''t understand DTI technology at all. The image is reflected in his eyes. The color is gorgeous, like a butterfly flying in the computer screen.


    "Director Gao, what''s this?" asked Wei Dabao somewhat confused.


    "It''s an MRI image of the head of a big white rabbit."


    "Is it an MRI?!" it is difficult for Wei Dabao to combine the black-and-white, monotonous and profound MRI images with these colorful dynamic images in front of him.


    "Well, you can say so." Gao Baixiang stopped paying attention to Wei Dabao and asked the technician, "Xiao Zou, what does Mr. Wu do? This is."


    "Mr. Wu wrote a software himself and put it into trial operation. As a result, the machine broke down in a few seconds." the technician said helplessly, "director Gao, I didn''t expect that the latest high-end machine signa architect 3.0T could crash."


    "Why collapse?" Gao Baixiang asked with good faith.


    "You look at the image..." as he said, the technician suddenly realized that he was too attentive when he just looked at the MRI. Gao Baixiang stood aside and quickly stood up and paid for it again and again. "Director Gao, I''m sorry, I''m too attentive. You sit down."


    "You sit down and say," Gao Baixiang pressed the technician''s shoulder and said with a smile, "tell me what''s going on."


    "Er... Miss Gao, how to explain this."


    "I don''t have any foundation. I do cycling. I seldom read NMR. You should explain it in detail as much as possible." Gao Baixiang understood what the technician meant.


    "People''s memory, vision, feeling and movement are stored in neurons in the cerebral cortex. Different nerve fiber bundles are connected in series or in parallel between different neurons, which are regulated by complex circuits such as the integration and analysis of thalamus and gray matter nuclei in the brain, so as to realize our arbitrary actions."


    "Look here."


    The technician said and clicked the key to stop the moving picture.


    "Here is the sensory nerve fiber bundle, here is the motor nerve fiber bundle. Under anesthesia, the activity of sensory and motor nerve fiber bundles is very poor, while the active is the memory nerve fiber bundle."


    "Rabbits also have memories?!"


    "Normally, there are." the technician scratched his head. "Hey, I don''t know. That''s what Mr. Wu said when I asked him just now."


    "Here are projection fibers, which connect the deep nuclei of the cerebral cortical nucleus with the brainstem, cerebellum and spinal cord, including afferent and efferent fibers. Typical representatives include corticospinal tract, cortical pontine tract, cortical medulla oblongata tract, visual radiation, etc."


    "Here are the connecting fibers, the fibers connecting part of the cortex of the ipsilateral hemisphere. They are divided into intracortical and subcortical connecting fibers, which are divided into short fibers and long fibers. In addition, they include buckle, upper and lower longitudinal bundles, hook bundles and upper and lower fronto occipital bundles."


    "Here are the commissural fibers, which connect the cortex of both cerebral hemispheres, including corpus callosum, anterior commissure and fornix."


    The technician pointed to the colorful patterns on the screen and said.


    "That''s all I know." the technician said with some embarrassment, "DTI technology is too new. Yesterday, Mr. Wu told me to learn it and gave me some information. After reading it all night, I just remember this."


    "Very good." Gao Baixiang patted the technician on the shoulder and said, "there is a problem with Mr. Wu''s software?"


    When he said this, Gao Baixiang was a little confused. Writing software, isn''t that what GE medical engineers should do?


    "I don''t think so." the technician shook his head. "It should be Mr. Wu''s requirements are too high. The operation load of GE''s signalarchitect 3.0T nuclear magnetic machine is too large, resulting in the machine shutdown."


    "Here, director Gao."


    Then the technician pointed to the image.


    "If there''s a problem with the program, there won''t be a moving picture for these seconds."


    "Originally, DTI data processing was to import the original scanning data into GE''s adw4.6 workstation, apply funetool software for post-processing, obtain ADC diagram and FA diagram, and reconstruct white matter fiber bundle diagram. But I don''t know why, Mr. Wu wrote a software himself, without GE''s adw4.6 workstation and funetool software."


    Gao Boxiang shook his head. Mr. Wu was not only good at medical treatment, but also understood engineering equipment. Gao Baixiang knew this when he couldn''t measure the value of blood oxygen saturation in Pengcheng.


    Now Mr. Wu even feels that the latest NMR can be disassembled and reassembled without Ge engineers at all.


    Gao Baixiang knows exactly what this means.


    Once the first DSA machine entered the second hospital of Medical University broke down and had to be repaired by the manufacturer. But there was no competition at that time. It belonged to the state of big store bullying. The manufacturer''s engineers didn''t fly until 22 days later.


    They took a look, changed a part, didn''t use 10 minutes before and after, and charged 250000 yuan.


    There are many similar things.


    Looking at Mr. Wu squatting on the ground and concentrating on playing with GE''s signa architect 3.0T nuclear magnetic machine, Gao Baixiang had mixed feelings.


    "Director Gao." Wu Mian shouted inside.


    "Ah!" Gao Boxiang hurried in.


    "It''s all right. You go back first and apply medicine to the patients with Takayasu arteritis. Regular medicine is OK. There''s nothing special. Don''t wait for me here, and so is Dr. Wei."


    "When are you going to get it?" Gao Boxiang asked.


    "Reassemble and try again. The software may have to be modified. I overestimate GE''s machine. It''s too detailed to run at all. If only it could be customized, it''s almost. If the problem was found before the crown prince came for surgery, I would directly ask for a ready-made one."


    "...." Gao Baixiang was speechless.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian''s cell phone rang. He stood up and picked up the phone.


    "Boss Tao, rare guest, what are your instructions?" Wu Mian said and laughed casually.

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    "Oh, business partner." Wu Mian squatted on the ground, making a phone call and skillfully "transforming" the NMR machine according to his own wishes.


    "OK, come here. Boss Tao, send me the patient''s image data first."


    "Going abroad... I can''t go abroad in the near future." Wu Mian said simply, "just in case, the safety regulations of many laboratories I worked in the past have been greatly revised recently."


    "It''s good to understand. If the old man can''t take a plane, I''ll fly to the two directors who were in charge of the knife a few days ago."


    "I can''t go out of the country. They can."


    "It''s better to fly here. After all, it''s a new operation. If I''m not around, I''m still worried about what''s wrong. Doctors are a little OCD, you know."


    "OK, I''ll wait for your message at any time."


    After a few words, Wu Mian hung up.


    Wu Mian concentrated on repairing the MRI machine and said to Gao Baixiang, "director Gao is a patient of Nanyang."


    "Oh?" Gao Baixiang''s heart moved.


    "The patient''s family members said they were engaged in ocean trade, and boss Tao introduced them to the operation." Wu Mian put away his mobile phone and continued to repair the machine. "If the patient is in bad condition, you and director Li may have to go again. But it''s better to come. It''s safer for me to follow the first three operations."


    "Good!" Gao Baixiang''s last doubt disappeared.


    With Mr. Wu on his horse and another ride, what else do you have to be afraid of? I can''t. I and director Li have to do more surgical training. The patients who want to come to boss Tao should not be short of money or the cost of surgical training.


    "You go and be busy, I''ll think about it again." Wu Mian squatted on the ground, looking at the parts and coils, lost in thought.


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    Tiannan, Tao Ruo hung up the phone and rubbed his head in some distress.


    His secretary stood aside and found things difficult.


    The other party belongs to the kind of people who can''t see the light. The business without capital at sea annoys the cargo ships of various countries. Sometimes big things happen, but they rarely appear in the news.


    Because they belong to people who can''t see the light, the Li family entrusted Tao Ruo to help solve the problem.


    Such people are indispensable. After all, ocean trade has them, which can reduce a lot of decision-making costs. But everyone looked down on these people and thought they couldn''t get on the table.


    Tao Ruo doesn''t want to see this group of people. Although it is said that the patient and the people who found the Li family are Chinese, their business annoys Tao Ruo.


    It''s just that the face of the Li family can''t be taken care of. After all, they can take the high-level route at any time. This time, I didn''t want to disturb more people because of the other party''s special identity.


    It''s annoying. It''s annoying to think about it.


    "Contact the other side, and you can find a smart person to follow the whole process." Tao Ruo said, "you must tell the other side that the domestic and maritime rules are different. Contraband can''t be brought in, or they will be caught without treatment."


    "OK, Mr. Tao." Tao ruo''s secretary wrote it down.


    "Teacher Wu''s side... Forget it." Tao Ruo sighed and didn''t want to say anything to Wu mianduo.


    Miss Wu looked at the young sunshine, but in fact, she was as cunning as a fox. The identity of that side is estimated to have heard some clues from his tone. The background of the patient''s family members is special, and Mr. Wu is also conscious, so it should not be a problem.


    "Be polite to the other side and mention the reason why Mr. Wu can''t go abroad." Tao Ruo continued.


    Many high-level laboratories in the United States have revised safety regulations, resulting in Mr. Wu''s inability to go abroad... Even Tao Ruo thinks it''s absurd.


    But novels and stories are logical, and the real world is not logical.


    The lighthouse country can arrest almost anyone at will. Mr. Wu''s decision to do so is also prudent. But what has Mr. Wu done abroad for so many years?! Tao Ruo is curious about this.


    Although the US emperor is overbearing, ordinary people certainly don''t even have the possibility to take a look. Just from this point of view, teacher Wu is very powerful, Tao Ruo thought to himself.


    He was just curious. He knew that the crown prince of the Middle East had just flown back after surgery in China. There is this case, even on that side, it will not be difficult to accept.


    Tao Ruo pressed his hand on his temple and thought about Wu Mian. It sounds kind, like greeting and joking between old friends, full of affinity.


    But Tao Ruo always feels a little alienated. He doesn''t know why he feels this way.


    Soon, Tao ruo''s secretary came back and said in some embarrassment, "President Tao, he was very angry and said a lot of ugly things."


    "Alas." Tao Ruo sighed.


    "I told them the reason, and they said to think about it again."


    "OK, let them think about it," Tao Ruo said. "They can cross the high seas and dare not be presumptuous at home. But if they agree to come, they should remind them more."


    "OK, Mr. Tao."


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    Three days later, a cruise ship docked at Dashatou Wharf in Yangcheng.


    Tao ruo''s personal secretary Lu personally led people to meet him at the dock, with deep caution buried under a smile.


    On the deck, a dark skinned Chinese man pushed his wheelchair down slowly.


    The man is tall, nearly one meter nine, strong like a hill. The skin is thick and shiny. He was wearing a shirt, grinning, and every muscle fiber burst into infinite vitality.


    The old man in the wheelchair is in his eighties, with snow-white hair and neat combing. The old man''s mouth is a little crooked and drooling from time to time.


    The man looked very rough, but he bent down from time to time to help the old man wipe the saliva from the corners of his mouth, delicate and gentle.


    He was surrounded by more than a dozen people, tall or short. Everyone''s skin was rough honed by the sea wind, and his whole body was strong and indifferent.


    "Hello, Mr. Yuan." Secretary Lu stepped forward and subconsciously wanted to take over the wheelchair. But as soon as he reached out his hand, a man of uniform stature bumped Secretary Lu with his shoulder.


    A great force came and Secretary Lu staggered.


    "Why are you so rude." the man with a grin scolded carelessly. "Sorry, Secretary Lu, people living on the sea don''t understand the rules. Please forgive me."


    Secretary Lu sighed and finally understood why President Tao was unwilling to meet these people.


    If possible, it''s better to deal with as little as possible.


    I think so, but Secretary Lu smiled and said, "it''s okay, Mr. Yuan, according to the plan, let''s have a night off, tomorrow..."


    "What''s the plan?" the man said disdainfully, "go now."


    "..." Secretary Lu was slightly stunned, but then bent down and smiled, "OK, let''s start now. We have prepared a car. The old man can rest and won''t be too tired."

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    Secretary Lu has been busy before and after running for a long time. Fortunately, it is Tao ruo''s base camp in Yangcheng. It is very convenient to do everything. No matter what fantastic demands Mr. Yuan put forward, he can solve them in the shortest time.


    Twelve black cars and a large nanny car arrived at the dock within half an hour, along with a doctor, two nurses and corresponding rescue drugs.


    The rough man was finally a little satisfied. He put the old man in the car, lay flat and covered the quilt. Then the man took another car and said, "I haven''t come back for many years. Yangcheng has changed a lot. Seeing it with my own eyes, it''s still different from the picture."


    "Mr. Yuan, you''re right, you''re right." Secretary Lu knew that the rough man went to Xiangjiang in the 1980s. Later, by chance, he went to sea and started a worthless business near the Gulf of Aden.


    The Li family controls the Strait of Malacca, and in front of him, he is known as the underground king of the Gulf of Aden.


    Although what Mr. Yuan did was not on the table, everyone respected him very much. Cargo ships are always harassed, which is really a headache.


    There are underground rules. Even the Li family should recognize this man''s status. The so-called harmony makes money, this idea flows in the blood vessels like blood, which is natural.


    Although Tao Ruo has no direct relationship with the present one, he has a lot of business contacts with the Li family. For example, several companies under his name are registered in Li Jiapo.


    "Ah Yi is old and always wants to return to his roots." Mr. Yuan said in a wheelchair.


    "Native land is hard to leave, which is also the idea of the older generation," Secretary Lu said.


    "Ah Yi was in good health, but it''s a pity that I didn''t even know him after Alzheimer''s disease three years ago." Yuan Wei took a deep breath, rough like a sea breeze full of salty and wet taste.


    "But when the cruise ship landed just now, ah Yi suddenly cried."


    Secretary Lu was stunned.


    Although he said so, it is difficult to understand the ideas of these overseas Chinese, especially the elderly.


    Is this what leaves fall to their roots? Or Yuan Wei''s wishful thinking? However, even if Yuan Wei has been living at sea for decades, his authentic Cantonese sounds unchanged.


    "A few days ago, I took ah Yi to Singapore General Hospital for physical examination. I heard their doctor say that mitral regurgitation surgery can be minimally invasive. I don''t care about ah Yi''s age of 86." Yuan Wei said, "do you know what''s going on?"


    "Mr. Yuan, that''s right." Secretary Lu thought about the wording, and then said, "the person who did the operation was Mr. Wu Mian, a foreign academician of the two academies of the United States. He had just returned home and had been in Montenegro province. A few days ago, a crown prince from the Middle East flew to do the operation of mitral regurgitation. It is said that the operation was very successful."


    Yuan Wei''s eyes seemed to be pregnant with a storm. Looking at Secretary Lu, he was flustered. A faint smell of blood came from the sea breeze, everywhere.


    "Mr. Yuan, we don''t have particularly accurate information either." Secretary Lu said reluctantly, "this is domestic..."


    This is domestic. Only four words are the best reason.


    "We also asked other doctors, including the doctors and nurses who Mr. Wu took his medical team to Pengcheng for surgery a few days ago, but they kept their mouth shut. They said that they signed a confidentiality agreement before the surgery."


    Yuan Wei nodded, and the storm in his eyes gradually subsided.


    "But Mr. Wu''s level is really high. Please rest assured."


    "I heard it at Singapore General Hospital in lijiapo." Yuan Wei sat in his seat, his hands on his knees, steady like a stone pressing a warehouse. "He said he was very young, but his level was quite high, which was praised by many doctors."


    "Yes, yes." although Secretary Lu could hear Yuan Wei''s words and there seemed to be something he didn''t say, he didn''t want to ask more.


    In the face of this murderous pirate leader of the new era, Secretary Lu only hopes that the operation can succeed and then send them away. Everything is safe and don''t make any accidents.


    Yuan Wei looked at the buildings on both sides of the road. He was curious. He ignored Secretary Lu, but looked at the deja vu completely different from his impression.


    Domestic development is very rapid, especially in the last 2 or 30 years.


    During this time, Yuan Wei was not at home, but wandering in the Gulf of Aden. Occasionally along the way, Yuan Wei would ask, and Secretary Lu explained to him.


    After a long journey, Yuan Wei didn''t seem to feel tired at all. He kept looking at the surrounding scenes with great interest. Even when the night came, Yuan Wei would get off and walk around every time he came to a rest area.


    Secretary Lu complained that his eyes were too sleepy to open, but he had to cheer up to accompany the evil star. He knew Yuan Wei had a smile on his face, but if he wasn''t careful, he was bound to kill himself.


    Nearly 3500 kilometers, it took a day and a half to finally run. Secretary Lu felt that he had lost his human form and was haggard.


    Fortunately, when I came to the provincial capital, I got off the expressway and entered bajingzi.


    From the prosperity to the tranquility at the foot of laogua mountain, it seems to be another world.


    When he got out of the car, Yuan Wei pushed his wheelchair and glanced around.


    "Secretary Lu, ah Yi is going to have an operation here?" Yuan Wei asked.


    "Yes, yes." Secretary Lu nodded repeatedly.


    It is countless times better than the hospital he imagined. The hospital in front of him looks small, but the decoration is exquisite. There is a modern atmosphere in the quiet. It is more like a resort, like a hospital exclusive to the rich in Europe and America.


    After all, Mr. Wu is a person who has returned from studying in Europe and America. It''s really good here, Secretary Lu thought.


    Gao Baixiang waited at the door, and Secretary Lu kept in touch with him.


    Warmly welcome out, Yuan Wei looked around and then asked, "where''s Dr. Wu?"


    "Hello, Mr. Yuan. My surname is Gao. I''m the director of the Department of circulatory medicine. Mr. Wu is doing research recently and asked me to take the patient to go through the hospitalization procedures." Gao Baixiang thought he was just a rich man and didn''t notice the chills emanating from Yuan Wei.


    "Please, everyone." Gao Boxiang bowed slightly and made a gesture of invitation.


    Yuan Wei''s face sank like water and didn''t say anything. He pushed his wheelchair and took him ah Yi into the inpatient building of jianxie hospital.


    The interior of the building is spacious and bright. You get on the elevator and come to the ward of the circulation department.


    "Mr. Yuan, I arranged the ward in the innermost part, which is relatively quiet." Gao Baixiang introduced as he walked.


    "Quiet?" Yuan Wei frowned.


    "HMM. recently, some children with congenital heart disease have come to the hospital for surgery, but there are not many patients, so they will never be very noisy." Gao Baixiang said immediately when he saw that Yuan Wei was a little unhappy.


    In Gao Baixiang''s view, arranging the innermost single room is already special care, and it is still VIP level. Jianxie hospital has no senior cadre ward and no special needs ward, so this is the limit he can achieve.


    Yuan Wei''s face suddenly sank.

 Chapter 522

    Gao Baixiang also felt that the people who came this time were not good. When he said that he had arranged a quiet single room for them, the group were somewhat dissatisfied.


    He was very flustered and recalled what teacher Wu said to himself.


    Mr. Wu said very easily and didn''t mention anything special. Moreover, because of the initial structural reasons, jianxie hospital did not set up special needs wards. It is the limit to arrange two single rooms in each ward.


    Several hospitals in the provincial capital have the same structure. Gao Baixiang really doesn''t understand why they are unhappy.


    These people don''t look like good people. Gao Baixiang guessed that Miss Wu really made friends with everyone.


    "Please come inside. This is our ward." although Gao Baixiang was sick and afraid, he politely took his party into the ward.


    "What''s the condition!" said a short, thin man like a monkey behind Yuan Wei.


    His Mandarin is very stiff, with a Cantonese accent, which is difficult to understand.


    But the arrogant and cruel expression on his face is universal to mankind. Gao Baixiang turned back to explain, but his eyes were opposite. When he saw the murderous eyes, he couldn''t help shivering.


    The lights in the corridor were on and several of the ward doors were open. The little nurse was originally smiling and ready to give the new patients a warm smile like going home, but she didn''t expect director Gao to bring such a group of people.


    A young doctor who followed Gao Baixiang immediately blocked the little nurse behind him and looked at the ground with a stiff smile on his face.


    After such young people go to work, social security is getting better and better, and they have no chance to see people like Yuan Wei. But even an old doctor like Gao Baixiang still hasn''t seen it. Yuan Wei and his entourage have a fierce murderous spirit, which even ordinary people can feel.


    Gao Baixiang felt a trace of indifference in Yuan Wei''s eyes, as if in his opinion, he was not a human at all, but just a chick.


    "Please go inside, please go inside." Gao Baixiang said repeatedly. He felt stiff all over. If he didn''t say anything, he was afraid he couldn''t say a word soon. "Our hospital has just been built and the conditions are not good. Please bear more."


    "Director Gao, clear all the patients here." Yuan Wei pushed the wheelchair and said faintly.


    Gao Baixiang was stunned. He came in and wanted to clear the scene? That''s too overbearing.


    Secretary Lu came up to Gao Boxiang and whispered, "director Gao, it''s best to do as he said."


    Listen to him? Will the order of the hospital be better! Gao Boxiang walked in with a stiff head. I have to ask Mr. Wu for instructions about this.


    These people are really not good people. Gao Baixiang secretly complains.


    Where did Mr. Wu get the patient? Now, it''s good to sign a confidentiality agreement. I have to face this kind of ferocity.


    Gao Boxiang''s legs and feet were stiff, and they came to the innermost single room with the original flavor.


    The door was hidden. Gao Baixiang directly pushed the door open and turned on the light after entering the door.


    The room is very clean and spacious. It looks very comfortable. Although there is no luxurious decoration, all kinds of instruments are known by experts as the world''s top. Even it took Gao Baixiang a full week to get familiar with all kinds of instruments here.


    "Mr. Yuan, Mr. Wu and I ask for instructions..."


    "Is Dr. Wu sleeping at home?" Yuan Wei asked faintly.


    "No, Mr. Wu is studying a new topic in the nearby building. I''ll call and reply to you immediately." Gao Baixiang said quickly.


    "No." Yuan Wei smiled.


    Gao Baixiang''s heart sank. When the man in front of him didn''t laugh, he put a lot of pressure on people. But when he smiled, he suddenly felt as if a sharp blade had crossed his neck.


    Yuan Wei carried ah Yi to the hospital bed with a very light and gentle movement.


    "Director Gao, right?" Yuan Wei said casually. "Take me to see Dr. Wu."


    "Mr. Yuan, it''s getting late. Why don''t you leave a few people to take care of ah? I''ll take you to the provincial capital to find a hotel to have a rest?" Lu Secretary scholar quickly stood up and said for fear of an accident.


    Yuan Weili ignored Secretary Lu and went straight ahead. The right shoulder directly hit Secretary Lu''s right chest.


    Secretary Lu tilted back like a paper man, with a pale face. Suddenly, the bone seemed to be broken, and the air in the chest vomited out and couldn''t breathe.


    "Let''s go," Yuan Wei said.


    Gao Boxiang''s face was the same as that of secretary Lu. He was frightened.


    Seeing the gentle Secretary Lu leaning against the wall, he gradually squatted on the ground like a pool of mud, sweating all over his face. Gao Baixiang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously bent a little deeper.


    The most primitive feeling tells Gao Baixiang that these people are not good people. It seems that everyone doesn''t take human life seriously. He even had an "illusion" that this group of people did not take other people''s lives seriously, or even their own lives.


    It was really a group of fugitives. Gao Baixiang quickly led the way and led Yuan Wei out of the ward.


    Mr. Wu doesn''t know what he is doing. I hope Mr. Wu is very familiar with this group of people. As he walks, Gao Baixiang thinks of it.


    He carefully took out his mobile phone and looked back at Yuan Wei.


    Seeing that Yuan Wei had no special expression, Gao Baixiang dialed the phone.


    "Mr. Wu, I received it from the patient and his family."


    Wu Mian''s voice came over the phone, flat and gentle, "Oh, first arrange hospitalization, improve relevant examinations and prepare for surgery."


    "Don''t hang up, Miss Wu." Gao Baixiang said in a hurry.


    "Hmm? What else?"


    "The family has some opinions on other patients in the ward and wants to find you."


    The phone was silent for a second, and then Wu Mian smiled brightly, "OK, come to my office."


    Gao Baixiang listened to Wu Mian''s relaxed voice. Instead of breathing a sigh of relief, he became more nervous. Does Mr. Wu really know that these people are vicious and unreasonable?


    What if you don''t know?


    But Yuan Wei was right behind him. Gao Baixiang even felt his eyes fall on his back. He couldn''t get up like a mountain.


    Dare not say more, Gao Baixiang took his party out of the inpatient department and came to the organ building.


    A three storey building with lights on the top floor is like a lighthouse on the coast in the dark. Gao Baixiang took a deep breath of midnight air, but he didn''t feel shocked. Instead, he had the illusion of poor breathing.


    Entering the office building, the gate is facing the elevator.


    There is a table on the right hand side, and there is a man sitting in the chair behind.


    "Director Gao, you haven''t rested so late." the gravel didn''t look at Gao Baixiang and glanced at Yuan Wei behind him.


    "Guests who are not our hospital will register." gravel patted a book on the table and said softly.


    For a moment, Gao Baixiang suddenly found that the footsteps behind him disappeared and the surrounding air stagnated.


    "Why are you here?" Yuan Wei''s low voice was a little surprised.

 Chapter 523

    "Yuan Wei, sign before entering the door." gravel said with narrowed eyes.


    Yuan Wei was silent and stood still. A few seconds ago, the laughter behind him suddenly stopped, and everyone silently looked at the gravel sitting behind the table, wearing a security uniform and a hat.


    "I''m talking to you, didn''t you hear?" gravel tapped the table with his middle finger of his right hand and said, "come here and sign. Can you write Chinese characters? I haven''t forgotten it all for so many years outside."


    "I will, they won''t." Yuan Wei''s previous coldness disappeared, and his face was filled with a smile that confused Gao Baixiang. "Boss Sha, why are you here?"


    As he spoke, he came over, bent down directly, almost lying on the table, picked up the ball pen, "where to sign?"


    "Here, write your name, time and what to do in the office building." the fingers as thick as gravel and small carrots point on the registration book.


    Yuan Wei pouted his ass and wrote down his name without scruples about his image. It seems natural that the gravel didn''t answer the question just now. Yuan Wei didn''t think he would answer at all.


    "What are you doing here?"


    "I''m looking for Dr. Wu," Yuan Wei said while writing with his buttocks pursed.


    "Take so many people?" the gravel glanced at the people behind Yuan Wei and said, "it''s not the outside rules. Go up yourself and don''t write the rest."


    The pen in Yuan Wei''s hand paused. He was writing a series of strange symbols. He didn''t know where it was.


    Hearing what gravel said, he immediately put down his pen and said with a smile, "isn''t ah Yi going to have an operation? Without looking at Dr. Wu, I don''t think I have a bottom in my heart. Don''t worry, don''t worry, I won''t cause trouble. I''ll go up myself."


    Gravel nodded slightly. Yuan Wei turned and waved. The people behind him immediately withdrew from the gate.


    Until they left the gate of the mechanism building, several people breathed a sigh of relief, but their expression was still nervous and serious. They looked at the door carefully, as if there were man eating beasts inside, which would rush out anytime and anywhere.


    "Who is that man?" said the short and thin man disdainfully. "Looking at the big arm and round waist, it is actually a straw bag. So many of us are afraid of what he will do!"


    "Dry!" a man next to him kicked him on the back and scolded in his mother tongue.


    "You..."


    "Keep your voice down," whispered another man. "Don''t you dare to talk without looking at the boss? If you want to die so much, go in by yourself."


    The thin man was stunned.


    He was first-class in playing with knives and guns, but his brain was not very good. At this time, he realized that there was something wrong.


    Several people stepped back more than ten steps, a little farther from the gate, and felt a lot safer.


    "A few years ago, evya detained a South Korean fishing boat, remember?"


    "He''s long gone. I''m afraid the grass on the grave must be two feet tall..." the thin man said disdainfully.


    "Don''t you think about how he didn''t?"


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    "Dongyuan 628, it''s the ship," said another.


    "Well, the evya Gang detained many fishing boats and cargo ships. They negotiated for several months and asked for $800000 ''compensation'' before they let them go."


    "Isn''t that normal?" the thin man shrugged.


    "Well, after that, evya robbed many fishing boats, including Tianyu 8. Then one day, 16 forces including evya were bloodwashed. You should know that."


    "Er..." the thin man was stunned.


    He knew that. Some people said that they provoked the wrong people. The forces behind them hired mercenaries to wash the nests of 16 pirates.


    Originally, the pirates on that side, because of the narrow channel around the Red Sea and the dense branching of ports in the surrounding coastal areas, are objectively conducive to quickly escape and hide after success. Moreover, the situation is complex, and no big country can make a move, which is why they rob and profit repeatedly.


    But one day, the situation suddenly changed, and large gangs were suddenly cleaned up overnight, leaving no survivors. Hundreds of people died in silence.


    A few days after that, the boss Yuan Wei received a message and asked him to "hold a meeting".


    When he came back, Yuan Wei''s Pirate Group became one of the main forces in the Gulf of Aden and has been maintained until now.


    Thinking of Yuan Wei''s posture, the thin man asked, "was that man a mercenary just now?"


    "I heard that boss Yuan said about the meeting, so a man came, drew a few casually on the map, clicked a few people, told them to be in charge here, and then left. Look at boss yuan, it may be him."


    "Impossible!" said the thin man in surprise. "How could he watch the door!"


    "You know a fart! Like us, they look at the scenery and live a life of licking blood. It''s good to be able to live whole, but it''s good to be able to watch the door." one man said with a curl of his mouth, "you don''t know if you can live tomorrow."


    "...." Ai little man was suddenly discouraged. He said in a trance, "what are we doing here? Isn''t it the boss''s ah Chi who has an operation?"


    "Shut up and talk again. Boss yuan came down to discount your legs and threw them on a deserted island."


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    Gao Baixiang took Yuan Wei upstairs. All he knew was that the man guarding the door was a "patient" picked up by Mr. Wu in Xiangjiang. It is said that it was an atlas fracture, or Mr. Wu saw that he had an operation.


    At ordinary times, when he was a poor man, Gao Baixiang never thought that this man was so big. Yuan Wei looked like a mouse to see a cat when he saw him.


    After entering the elevator, the door closed slowly. When the figure of gravel was blocked outside, Gao Baixiang obviously felt Yuan Wei''s body loose.


    Each of them had something on his mind, and neither of them spoke. When he came to the third floor, Gao Baixiang saw that the door of Wu Mian''s office was open and a gap was missing.


    "Miss Wu is busy in the office," Gao Baixiang said without a word.


    "HMM." Yuan Wei nodded, not like before.


    Gao Baixiang walked quickly and knocked at the door.


    "Please come in." Wu Mian''s voice came out.


    "Miss Wu, I brought... The patient''s family," Gao Baixiang said.


    "Come in." Wu Mian sat behind the table, his hands on the keyboard, his fingers flying, knocking the code.


    "Are you the patient''s family member mentioned by boss Tao? Sit down." Wu Mian said casually. His hands didn''t stop and his fingers flew.


    "Hello, Dr. Wu."


    "You''re welcome." Wu Mian only glanced, smiled and said, "the hospital environment is limited. If you feel inconvenient, you can change to another hospital. We can go for surgery sometime. We don''t have to live here."


    "No, no, no," said Yuan Wei at once. "It''s his men who don''t understand and talk nonsense. Don''t mind, Dr. Wu."

 Chapter 524

    "I''ve read the data." Wu Mian stopped his work and said with a smile, "the patient''s condition is not very serious. He can go back three days after operation if there are no special complications."


    Yuan Wei was slightly confused.


    Downstairs, I unexpectedly met the boss Sha and suddenly became nervous. Coupled with physical fatigue, he felt himself in a trance. The young man sitting opposite... It''s too young. Is it really reliable?


    The idea flashed in his mind. Suddenly, Yuan Wei realized that the murderer downstairs was willing to be the porter.


    "OK, Dr. Wu." Yuan Wei made a quick decision and nodded immediately.


    From the Li family to Tao Ruo, I ran all the way until I saw the porter, which proved a lot of things on the side.


    Although the young teacher Wu looked unreliable, Yuan Wei chose the most correct way to solve the problem.


    "Well, then go back." Wu Mian smiled and said, "the conditions in the ward are really general. If the old man is afraid of noise..."


    Then Wu Mian frowned slightly and remembered something.


    "Does the old man have Alzheimer''s disease?"


    "HMM." Yuan Wei nodded and said, "ah Yi couldn''t remember me three years ago. How did you know, Dr. Wu?"


    "There are MRI images of the head in the data you sent," said Wu Mian. "If you don''t worry, you can rest for a few days after the operation and transfer to neurology."


    "Ah?" Yuan Wei didn''t understand Wu Mian''s meaning. He looked at him stunned and confused.


    "Oh, I''m studying the awakening surgery of vegetative people. Similar surgery can also be used for the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease." Wu Mian said with a smile, "there will be results in these days. If you want to have an operation, I can do it for the elderly."


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    I must have had an illusion because I didn''t rest well.


    However, Yuan Wei, a man who came out of a sea of corpses and blood, was very strong in spirit. He realized what was wrong, recovered instantly, and recalled what Wu Mian had just said.


    Vegetative, senile dementia


    The hope at the bottom of my heart is like a seed buried in the depths. Under the action of some wonderful force, it suddenly accelerates its growth, breaks through the earth and becomes a towering tree in a moment.


    "Miss Wu, what you said is true?!" Yuan Wei subconsciously began to call Wu Mian a teacher.


    "Try it, I''m not sure. You know, the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease, that is, Alzheimer''s disease, is a difficult problem all over the world," Wu Mian said.


    "Are you kidding?"


    "Well, I''m not kidding." Wu Mian looked at Yuan Wei in surprise.


    Then Wu Mian realized that this was not a doctor, and he smiled bitterly.


    I''ve been concentrating on the new program these days, which leads to some inattention.


    If a top neurologist and several top programmers work together to complete the new program, there will be many difficulties. The difficulty lies not only in the disease, but also in the communication and communication between them.


    It is difficult for a top neurologist to let the programmer understand his intention in a short time. Even the doctor doesn''t know what to do. Many things are the inspiration of a moment, even the subconscious mind.


    Wu Mian did not have this problem.


    Even so, when Wu Mian carefully trained Chu Zhixi, he began to pay attention to this surgical method. Until two years ago, GE Medical produced a brand-new MRI machine and solved the difficulties in hardware, Wu Mian realized that his dream might come true.


    But Wu Mian had a more important thing at that time, so he didn''t devote himself to it.


    Some time ago, he met an abandoned child by chance in laogua mountain. Wu Mian was ready to have a try.


    Even as strong as Wu Mian, he still worked hard and almost collapsed in the face of vegetable awakening and the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease.


    Wu Mian rubbed his eyes, crossed his fingers and exerted reverse force. His finger joints made a crackling sound.


    "Mr. Yuan Weiyuan, isn''t it?" Wu Mian said very easily and casually, "you sit down."


    "Mr. Wu, you''re welcome."


    "The research on the brain in the medical community has a long history. Once an operation won the Nobel Prize in medicine, but it was later proved that the removal of part of the brain had too much impact on the human body, resulting in people losing their emotions. Therefore, up to now, those old friends still refuse to award the Nobel Prize to doctors."


    Yuan Wei sat down silently and listened to Wu Mian''s account of human research on the brain from the beginning.


    Originally, he just came to see what kind of doctor he was. He dragged himself to see a doctor with ah, but he didn''t come to pick it up. And the ward arranged... Actually lives with ordinary people.


    Even when Yuan Wei saw the ward, he was ready to frighten the doctor who didn''t know the greatness of heaven and earth.


    But when he saw the gravel, he was completely confused, and the whole person was not well.


    Yuan Wei can stretch and bend. He sits down honestly and listens attentively to Wu Mian.


    "In the 1950s, after the end of World War II, a new operation appeared in the medical community. Thalamotomy and globus pallidus resection were used to improve the symptoms of motor diseases. However, it was later found that... There were too many complications, and this operation has been eliminated."


    "In 1968, ¦Á- Methyldopa was found to have a inhibitory effect on Parkinson''s disease, so it was widely used in clinic, but there were countless feedback soon, ¦Á- After the resistance of the body, methyldopa can not treat the disease, but also aggravate Parkinson''s disease. "


    "In the 1960s and 1970s, neurologists used surgery to correct motor diseases. At the same time, they also agreed that trembling could be controlled by implanting electrodes. However, similar treatment was not started until the 1980s."


    "In 1987, Professor Alim Louis benabid, a French neurologist, and his team at Grenoble University implanted a thalamic stimulation system into the patient''s brain to control tremor, so they began a series of experimental studies."


    "In February 1995, thalamic stimulation therapy was adopted in Europe, Canada and Australia to treat primary tremor and Parkinson''s disease tremor. In 1997, brain pacemaker tremor control therapy was adopted in the United States to treat primary tremor and Parkinson''s disease tremor."


    "This is a process of human exploration. You... Hehe, there are not many similar research and treatment in China, but they have also started." Wu Mian put his right hand on the table and tapped the table gently with his fingers.


    As he spoke, he suddenly paused, as if he thought of something, and the whole person fell into a stagnant state.


    The original smooth narration was like a sudden braking of a high-speed train. The huge inertia turned into force, which pressed on Yuan Wei''s heart, making him very uncomfortable.


    After more than ten seconds, Wu Mian picked up the ball pen and looked at the tip of the pen intently, occasionally writing something on A4 paper.


    This is chatting and entering the state? Yuan Wei and Gao Baixiang were surprised.

 Chapter 525

    I''ve heard that scientists are freaks before. Gao Baixiang thinks that most of them are false. But looking at Mr. Wu Mian''s current state, he changed his view and thought that those rumors were not unbelievable, but could be true.


    To capture the inspiration of a moment, you should write it down immediately. Even teachers as smart as Wu can hardly describe what they thought of at that moment.


    The room was silent. It seemed that the faint hum of the notebook in front of Wu Mian and the random scratch of the tip of the ball pen on A4 paper could be heard.


    Yuan Wei didn''t feel offended. He increasingly believed that the young man in front of him could do what he said, even if it sounded so absurd.


    As time passed, it took 10 minutes for Wu Mian to put down his pen. His expression was calm. He didn''t look at Yuan Wei or Gao Baixiang. He didn''t even realize that there were two people.


    Wu Mian slowly closed his eyes and gently tapped the table with his right hand like white jade, with a bright rhythm.


    A few minutes later, Wu Mian opened his eyes and smiled, "sorry, Mr. Yuan, it''s impolite."


    "Miss Wu, you are busy," Yuan Wei said quickly.


    "I have a little experience. I have to write it down. Otherwise, this kind of thing is ethereal and will disappear in the blink of an eye."


    "You''re right." Yuan Wei knows this feeling, but in his experience, this feeling appears in looking for things, rather than research and creation.


    Yuan Wei sat for less than half an hour, and he had a little admiration for the young man in front of him.


    "In the last 10 years, the application of brain pacemaker has become more and more widely. Not only for the treatment of severe Parkinson''s disease, some researchers and doctors began to try to use brain pacemaker to treat vegetative people and senile dementia."


    "The treatment of vegetative people is strictly limited, and the success rate is not high; Alzheimer''s... you know, each has its own differences, and the syndrome differentiation and treatment of traditional Chinese medicine is very important."


    "Now I have some clues, but it will take time to straighten it out. If you are not in a hurry, the old man can stay for a few days after the operation."


    Wu Mian said, looking at Yuan Wei, his eyes began to drift again.


    Yuan Wei was sweating in his heart, just like he imagined. People really didn''t pay attention to him. But at first Yuan Wei was angry and wanted to teach Wu Mian a lesson; But now... Boss Sha is still the concierge below. Don''t be brave. Go back and wait honestly.


    "Miss Wu, you''re busy, I won''t bother." Yuan Wei stood up, bowed respectfully and said, "I''m wrong today. Don''t take it to heart."


    "Oh, go." Wu Mian didn''t stand up and narrowed his eyes. Between his eyes, a strange light occasionally appeared, as if a supercomputer was calculating and running, and everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.


    Yuan Wei bowed again and left.


    Gao Baixiang went out with him. Up to now, he can''t believe how Yuan Wei, who is stubbornly dead in the ward and looks like an underground king, became polite when he saw Mr. Wu.


    Many similar words emerge in Gao Baixiang''s mind.


    "Director Gao, has Miss Wu always been like this?"


    Out of the office, Yuan Wei asked.


    "No, Mr. Wu is very kind at ordinary times. When teaching me surgery, I can also start from the actual situation, which belongs to the way of teaching people to fish. For example, I had a group professor before..." Gao Baixiang began to tell Yuan Wei about Wu Mian sucking out the guide wire with a magnet.


    "It seems that the operation is too skilled, or these difficult operations are not difficult for Mr. Wu at all," Yuan Wei said.


    Gao Baixiang was stunned. He was too close. He was used to it. Didn''t he observe it?


    It can be said that Mr. Wu is the ceiling of the medical industry.


    The most frightening thing is that this ceiling is like an expanding universe, expanding rapidly outward, and the distance between itself and the ceiling is getting farther and farther.


    Seeing Gao Baixiang distracted, Yuan Wei smiled and said, "director Gao, the people under my command were impolite just now. I''ll take them to apologize to you."


    "Nothing, nothing." Gao Baixiang quickly forgot about the ceiling and replied.


    What do you want from the ceiling? How old are you? The faster this ceiling flies, the better it will be for you.


    Not money, status, status, but practical application. After all, everyone gets old.


    Death may not be the most terrible thing. There are many medical criteria for judging death, and brain death is one of them.


    Whether it''s severe Parkinson''s disease, Alzheimer''s disease, or the treatment of vegetative people, Gao Baixiang knows that he can use it in ten or twenty years, but at most 30 years.


    At that time, Mr. Wu was less than 50 years old, which was the peak period.


    It''s really lucky that there are people like Mr. Wu in the world who happen to be very familiar.


    "Director Gao, do you still use it for examination before operation?" Yuan Wei asked.


    Gao Baixiang was pulled back from the future and then said, "there are several tests to be done. He can have an operation in three days."


    "It will be hard for you then."


    Listening to Yuan Wei''s politeness all the way, his tone of voice was very different from that before he came. It seemed that he had changed a person. Gao Baixiang was in a trance and passed through.


    Downstairs, Gao Boxiang said hello to gravel, respectfully, as if the little doctor who had just arrived at the clinic spoke to the director.


    Gravel sitting in a chair is no different from ordinary security guards. Maybe it will be stronger, but it can''t see that it used to be powerful at all.


    "Boss Sha, I''m leaving." Yuan Wei was very reserved. He walked to the table and bowed very formally and respectfully.


    "Well, keep your voice down in the hospital. It''s not at sea." the gravel said casually.


    He sat upright, like a concierge security guard.


    Yuan Wei didn''t answer. His attitude has been expressed. It seems that boss Sha is not angry.


    Out of the gate, Yuan Wei looked back carefully.


    Viewed from the side, a winding scar on the gravel neck is faintly visible and shocking.


    They are all beggars on the tip of the knife. Yuan Wei knows very well that the gravel must have experienced life and death during this period of time. Maybe that''s why he stayed here, or maybe it''s an incentive.


    But it has nothing to do with myself. Fortunately, I didn''t make trouble in the ward and offended the people in this hospital.


    Otherwise... The consequences are unimaginable.


    Walking at the foot of laogua mountain and in the hospital of jianxie hospital, Yuan Wei was very happy with the night wind of bajingzi.


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    Wu Mian hit the keyboard with both hands, and the mobile phone suddenly rang.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    "Director Zhou, long time no see. What time is it? Why haven''t you slept yet?"


    "Wu Mian, I want to go to your place."

 Chapter 526

    A week ago.


    As usual, the imperial hospital is crowded with patients, surging crowds and friction.


    After the expert consultation, he saw 89 patients a day. Zhou Guohui was exhausted and his voice was angry. Close the door of the expert consulting room, go back to the ward, change clothes and get ready for work.


    Only at this time of day will he completely relax.


    "Mr. Zhou, please drink water."


    Zhou Guohui walked out of the door of the expert consulting room and handed over a bottle of purified water.


    This is a salesman of health online medicine, a 26-year-old college student who has just graduated. She is clean, but her business is very skilled. She can accurately grasp every demand of Zhou Guohui.


    After receiving the water, Zhou Guohui said with a smile, "have you been sitting outside all day?"


    "Yes, Mr. Zhou," Yu Min said with a smile, "you''ve worked hard."


    These are polite words. Zhou Guohui doesn''t care very much.


    Kangjian online medical is a newly established Internet health company, involving a series of medical activities such as online consultation and prescription.


    For the words before min, doctors at Zhou Guohui''s level earn more to see patients online than sitting in the hospital, and the time is more casual. They can see patients anytime and anywhere.


    Health online medicine also does not limit how many patients Zhou Guohui sees every day. He is basically in a free range state and is very casual.


    For example, Zhou Guohui goes home and sits on the sofa watching TV. When he is bored, he watches a patient and earns 100 yuan. It''s easy. It''s not difficult at all.


    For neurology, unlike surgery, there are flying knives from other provinces and cities. Surgeons of Zhou Guohui''s level and this kind of hospital are not at home every weekend. They fly back on Sunday night with a pocket of cash.


    Zhou Guohui said it was impossible not to envy.


    Selling wrists to make money is hard money and technical money.


    He also had some doubts at first, but seeing more and more doctors around him entering the field of network health, Zhou Guohui sometimes wondered whether he was out of date and wanted to be eliminated by the times.


    Therefore, in the last month, Zhou Guohui also accepted Yu Min''s invitation to enter health online medical treatment and see patients online every day when he has time.


    Because it is still in the promotion period, now patients don''t spend money. Every time they see a patient, health care gives Zhou Guohui 100 yuan. In terms of health, this is the early promotion cost, which belongs to the company''s subsidy.


    Now there are 10 billion subsidies everywhere, and RMB is flying all over the sky. A lot of money is so hard to smash out a thoroughfare to heaven.


    This is the new era,


    This is the initial stage of network medicine,


    Zhou Guohui gradually accepted online consultation.


    Before contact, Zhou Guohui was a little cautious. After all, he had walked by the river all his life and had seen many capsizes. He was also afraid of losing his life.


    But after contact, Zhou Guohui found that really seriously ill patients rarely appear on the Internet. Online consultation is for patients with mild diseases, such as head fever and brain fever. The most common are colds and trigeminal neuralgia.


    I think so. If the patient has hemiplegia and cerebral infarction attack, who still has the idea of online consultation? Why is your heart so big? You''re paralyzed and don''t hurry to the hospital.


    Seriously, if there is online consultation time, don''t hurry to call 120 to the hospital to see if you can catch the tail of the golden 8 hours.


    Zhou Guohui expressed his satisfaction with the fact that he could earn more than 1000 yuan when he came home every night. He calculated that if he calmed down and saw a lot of patients on weekends, he would not earn much less than his colleagues in surgery.


    The key is that this kind of work is not tired, time is controllable and has many advantages.


    So at the beginning, he was infinitely impatient with his sensitive nose, not his eyes, not his eyes. But after tasting the sweetness, it seems good. Not only is it online consultation, but even Yu Min looks a lot more pleasing to the eye.


    "It''s all normal work. It''s no hard work." Zhou Guohui unscrewed the cap of the purified water bottle and gulped.


    "I''ve heard many teachers say that they don''t dare to drink water out of the clinic for fear that going to the bathroom will delay the diagnosis and treatment of patients." Yu sensitive said.


    "Well, although it''s only a few minutes'' delay, the patient is uncomfortable sitting in the consulting room." Zhou Guohui said, "originally, they lined up for most of the day. After entering the consulting room, the doctor has to go to the bathroom. If you can understand it well, if you change your temper, I don''t know how the Tao will resist."


    "Let''s understand more. Mr. Zhou, how many patients did you see today?" Yu Min asked with understanding.


    "89."


    "Teacher Zhou, hard work."


    "It''s OK." Zhou Guohui chatted with Yu Min while walking back to the ward. "If I''m not tired when I go home at night, I''ll go online to see some patients. You don''t have to follow every day. What''s wrong with spending a lot of time."


    "Mr. Zhou, look at what you said." Yu Min said with a smile, "you are the first chief physician of the imperial third class hospital to support online medical treatment. The company attaches great importance to you. Because of your support, there is a good reputation on the Internet, and we have opened a breakthrough."


    Zhou Guohui smiled.


    "With experts and professors like you as a model, the work of our other salesmen is carried out more smoothly. My job is to serve you well. If the regulations of imperial hospital were not strict, I would like to change into white clothes as your intern."


    "Ha ha." Zhou Guohui smiled.


    In the past, it was possible, but now the hospital regulations are strict, and Yu Min can''t enter the consulting room at all.


    The two are already very familiar, and Zhou Guohui is not as prepared for Yu Min as before.


    People waited all day just to brush their faces, just to say a few words and nothing else. This kind of work attitude alone is extremely correct.


    It seems that we should see more patients when we go home at night. Zhou Guohui thought to himself.


    Salesmen like Yu Min have KPIs. Who looks for a doctor every month, how many patients he sees and how much traffic he brings... Zhou Guohui doesn''t know much about this, but he knows the most basic truth.


    "Don''t worry, I must support your business." Zhou Guohui changed his clothes and went to the underground parking lot.


    "Mr. Zhou, I won''t bother you. You''ve been busy all day. Now you want to be quiet." Yu Min stopped, bowed slightly and watched Zhou Guohui leave respectfully.


    Zhou Guohui returned home. His wife was cooking. He washed his face and washed away the vicissitudes and fatigue of the day. He came to the study, opened the tablet, logged in to the health online medical website and began to answer questions and solve doubts.


    Online medical treatment has its own advantages. For example, patients don''t have to wait in the hospital for a day, and they don''t have to travel all the way to DIDU to have national first-class experts to see a doctor.


    Zhou Guohui also recognized this.


    The key is that you can earn more than 1000 yuan in an hour at home. In terms of money making efficiency, it is much more suitable than working in the hospital.

 Chapter 527

    Zhou Guohui saw several patients in a row. Without accident, they were migraine, trigeminal neuralgia, cold and other diseases. He is also very cautious. As an old doctor for many years, it is impossible not to be cautious.


    Only patients with complete CT, MRI and other auxiliary examinations were selected. Zhou Guohui was afraid that the examination was incomplete, resulting in misdiagnosis.


    And he didn''t speed up because he wanted to make money. He saw a patient in a few minutes. Although it is settled by quantity, and the patient''s condition is not serious, Zhou Guohui is still careful to see a doctor.


    After seeing 10 patients and taking more than an hour, Zhou Guohui completed today''s "work".


    It''s OK. Zhou Guohui is very down-to-earth.


    Zhou Guohui feels a little happy that he can make money and make life better at home. Even if he has to watch movies and consult doctors at home.


    Eat, sleep, the day is over again. Day after day, although a little boring, but for middle-aged and elderly men, making money to support their family is the most important.


    At 12:30 midnight, the telephone rang, waking Zhou Guohui from his sleep.


    He was helpless. Although as a doctor, his mobile phone had to be turned on for 24 hours, no matter who was called up in the middle of the night, he got up full of anger.


    After taking a look at the mobile phone, it was Yu min.


    What happened in the middle of the night? Zhou Guohui has some doubts.


    As he got up and walked to the living room, he connected the phone.


    "Less than ah, what''s the matter?" Zhou Guohui said in a low voice.


    "Teacher Zhou, something''s wrong!" Yu Min said in a panic.


    "Hmm? What happened?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "A few days ago, you saw a 12-year-old boy. Do you have an impression?" Yu Min asked.


    "Yes." Zhou Guohui has a good memory, and the patients consulted online are generally social animals around the age of 30. The 12-year-old child was consulted online by his parents, Zhou Guohui remembered.


    The patient had a common fever with cough. His parents took him to a nearby hospital to check a chest film and found no signs of pneumonia. The hospital refused the request for static drugs and asked them to go home for oral drug treatment.


    At that time, the patient''s parents and the hospital were a little unhappy, so they went home for online consultation.


    In recent years, many voices on the Internet have denounced the abuse of antibiotics by doctors, coupled with some irresistible factors, so the indicators for the application of antibiotics in hospitals are becoming more and more strict, and even require regular hospitals to cancel outpatient drip.


    There are too many doorways during this period. Zhou Guohui, a senior chief physician, naturally knows very well.


    But it has nothing to do with him.


    The patient complained of fever and headache, had chest film and blood routine report, and did not have head CT. Zhou Guohui thought that there was no need for head CT diagnosis.


    It''s just an ordinary fever, nothing special.


    Zhou Guohui suggested that the patient''s family members go to the drugstore to buy non steroidal anti-inflammatory and analgesic drugs for antipyretic treatment, and repeatedly told them to buy children''s non steroidal anti-inflammatory and analgesic drugs, preferably not oral adult non steroidal anti-inflammatory and analgesic drugs.


    What''s wrong with this simple patient?


    Zhou Guohui flashed a series of complications in his mind, but all of them were immediately denied by him.


    It shouldn''t be possible, non steroidal anti-inflammatory and analgesic drugs... Like pediatric Enrique, nothing should happen.


    Zhou Guohui was in a hurry. His back was chilly, as if someone was blowing at him.


    Because he thought of a very rare possibility.


    "Does the child have a picture? Let me have a look." when Zhou Guohui said this, his voice trembled, and the whole person was not well.


    "I was just about to send it to you," Yu Min said. "The patient''s family members complained to the company... You first look at the situation of the child. Mr. Zhou, I hung up first and sent you photos."


    "OK."


    Zhou Guohui sat on the chair in his study and silently thought about a possibility - Stevens Johnson syndrome.


    Paralyzed, it won''t be so unlucky.


    Enrique, also known as ibuprofen granules, is used to relieve mild to moderate pain, such as headache, joint pain, migraine, toothache, muscle pain, neuralgia and dysmenorrhea. It is also used for fever caused by common cold or influenza.


    There are two kinds of adverse reactions:


    First, a few patients may have nausea, vomiting, heartburn or mild dyspepsia, gastrointestinal ulcer and bleeding, elevated transaminase, headache, dizziness, tinnitus, blurred vision, mental tension, drowsiness, lower limb edema or sudden weight gain.


    Second, rare rash, allergic nephritis, cystitis, nephrotic syndrome, renal necrosis or renal failure, bronchospasm and some rare complications.


    The second point is that Zhou Guohui''s level is very high. I remember this rare disease - Stevens Johnson syndrome.


    Just thinking, the mobile phone vibrated and startled Zhou Guohui.


    His heart pounded and his throat trembled, as if he didn''t know which heart would come out of his mouth.


    After opening wechat, Zhou Guohui saw the photo sent by Yu min.


    At one glance, Zhou Guohui''s mind was buzzing. What you are afraid of comes from what you are afraid of. The child has blisters and extensive and serious mucosal damage. In addition to visual inspection, it can also affect the mucosa of nose, throat, respiratory tract, digestive tract and urogenital tract.


    And this is not the most terrible. The terrible thing is that the disease can involve the internal organs and cause corresponding symptoms.


    For example, there may be hematuria and proteinuria in case of renal damage, and renal tubular necrosis and renal failure in severe cases; In patients with liver damage, aminotransferase increases, but also lymph node enlargement, tachycardia, hypotension, seizures and disturbance of consciousness.


    "Stevens Johnson syndrome?" Zhou Guohui whispered, "is the patient hospitalized?"


    "Mr. Zhou, the patient is hospitalized," Yu Min said. "He is hospitalized in other places. The local hospital is still improving the relevant examination and has not given a clear diagnosis."


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    "Mr. Zhou, the patient''s family found the website and said it was misdiagnosis..." Yu Min said and paused.


    Zhou Guohui looked at the picture blankly and said, "how about the patient''s liver and kidney function?"


    "Mr. Zhou, the company doesn''t understand the specific situation," Yu Min said. "The company''s suggestion is that you see if you have time. You''d better go to see the patient."


    "..." Zhou Guohui suddenly had a very bad feeling.


    Health online medical won''t care about it. They... Yu Min, as a business person who communicates and contacts directly with him, has made it clear to himself.


    For a moment, Zhou Guohui knew he had been abandoned.


    No matter who has an accident, the hospital leaders of the hospital are related to them. If similar problems occur in the hospital, they will try their best to suppress them.


    Capitalists are more special than people!


    Zhou Guohui suddenly realized.


    When you''re free, you call yourself teacher Zhou with a smile. If something happens, you''ll be Mrs. Niu?

 Chapter 528

    "Who will your company''s legal department send?" Zhou Guohui asked tentatively.


    There was an embarrassing silence across the phone.


    Zhou Guohui''s heart seemed to fall into an abyss. A feeling of weightlessness made him dizzy.


    "Mr. Zhou," said Yu Min reluctantly after a few seconds of silence, "I asked when I was informed."


    "What does the company say?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    Although he already knew the answer, he was a little confused and wanted to grasp the last straw.


    "Well, my immediate leader is asking for instructions." Yu Min''s voice is getting smaller and smaller. In the end, it''s almost like a mosquito buzzing in Zhou Guohui''s ear.


    Zhou Guohui knows that this is a speech. Asking for instructions is absolutely only asking for instructions without the final result.


    Yu Min''s tone of voice is different from that at ordinary times. He is usually mild and vaguely flattering, but it is not too much and not annoying.


    In the middle of the night, Yu Min just stated one thing indifferently. Zhou Guohui can even feel that she wants to get rid of her relationship with herself as soon as possible, so as not to affect her career.


    Although this is true and Zhou Guohui can understand it, he can''t accept it at the first time.


    But now Yu Min''s attitude is not important. The important thing is to seize the time to see the patient. Common mucosal problems and liver and kidney function damage are handled in two different ways.


    A 12-year-old child with liver and kidney function damage


    If not treated in time, the consequences will be so serious that Zhou Guohui can''t bear it.


    Asked the address and contact information, Zhou Guohui began to contact the patient''s family.


    The patient is located in a city in the Yangtze River Delta. After receiving a call from Zhou Guohui, the patient''s mother was out of control and cursed him in tears.


    Zhou Guohui did not doubt that if he was on the scene, he would be beaten up by the family members of the patients who were out of control.


    In fact, most medical disputes are not instigated by professional medical trouble, but a result of the combined effect of expectation, cost and pressure.


    After repeated apologies, the patient''s family still failed to forgive him, and the patient''s father said he contacted Kangjian company. They made it clear that misdiagnosis of children is the responsibility of doctors, while Kangjian company is only a network platform, and all medical disputes have nothing to do with the company.


    In this regard, when Zhou Guohui registered the platform account, he had a consent form, which was clearly and plainly written.


    The patient''s family members took the legal approach while sending their children to the local hospital for treatment.


    About the patient... He has been admitted to the ICU, and the specific situation is unknown to the patient''s family. The patient''s father even said that if the child had a problem, he would go to the imperial capital and kill Zhou Guohui.


    After all, Zhou Guohui is not afraid. He knows that the focus of the contradiction is on the children.


    If the child''s Stevens Johnson syndrome does not lead to serious consequences, everything is easy to talk about. But if there are serious consequences, not to mention life and death, but only liver and kidney function damage, Zhou Guohui can''t bear this responsibility.


    Looking for colleagues and friends who may have a relationship with that city all night, Zhou Guohui mobilized almost all resources and got the patient''s situation at dawn.


    After oral administration of pediatric Enrique for 6 hours, the patient''s condition did not improve, and continued to be treated with pediatric Enrique.


    The next day, the patient woke up with a rash, which began to be limited to the face and then extended to the upper limbs. The patient''s mother took him to the local hospital.


    The doctor diagnosed chickenpox and told the patient''s mother to have a full rest combined with treatment. If there is a fever again, give an appropriate amount to the child Enrique.


    However, the patient''s mother observed that the symptoms continued to deteriorate. Erythema and target like lesions, purpura and blisters were seen on the patient''s trunk and limbs within 24 hours.


    Not only that, the patient also had ulcers on his lips and tongue, tenderness and bleeding on palpation. Eye examination showed acute conjunctivitis, subconjunctival ulcerative bleeding and blepharal hemorrhagic ulcer.


    The patient was hospitalized for treatment. Blood routine and urine routine examination showed that he had mild anemia, slight increase of nonspecific leukocytes, and elevated levels of interleukin-6 and C-reactive protein.


    Zhou Guohui was pleased that the patient''s electrolytes and other chemicals were normal, and there was no manifestation of liver and kidney failure.


    Skin biopsy was performed after consultation by dermatologists. The results showed full-thickness epidermal necrosis and mild infiltration of skin inflammatory cells.


    No doctor in the local hospital has seen this situation. After consultation, it is decided to be admitted to the hospital to continue to improve the relevant examination, and then give corresponding treatment after the diagnosis is clear.


    This is a very rare disease. The local hospital has been found to have dew until now.


    The reason why Zhou Guohui knows about Stevens Johnson syndrome and studies the rare side effects of a non steroidal anti-inflammatory and analgesic drug is that the rare side effects caused by pediatric Enrique are not common. The most common is a neurologic drug carbamazepine, which leads to secondary Stevens Johnson syndrome.


    Carbamazepine is a commonly used drug in neurology.


    Contact the local hospital and Zhou Guohui flew over to guide the local doctor for treatment at the first time.


    Early diagnosis is essential to prevent permanent injury and death because Stevens Johnson syndrome is often less severe when it first appears.


    Stevens Johnson syndrome can be diagnosed before symptoms appear through the patient''s past medical history and drug exposure or infection.


    After seeing the patient, Zhou Guohui regretted for a while. If the patient took over from the beginning in the imperial capital, he could see the clue when he first diagnosed chickenpox.


    This is only an outpatient. If it is an inpatient, it will be found in time and take symptomatic drugs. The root cause of the patient will not progress to such a serious period.


    There is no regret medicine in life. All the bitterness can only be tasted by yourself. No matter how bitter or astringent, you have to swallow it.


    After flying to the local hospital, Zhou Guohui''s first thing was to confirm the diagnosis and tell the confused local doctors what the patient had.


    In the treatment, Zhou Guohui was very careful not to use steroids.


    The use of corticosteroids in patients with Stevens Johnson syndrome is still controversial. Some doctors believe that such drugs will delay wound healing and increase the probability of infection.


    If sterols are used, they need to be administered together with preventive antibiotics in the initial stage and reduced rapidly. After all, it''s not his own hospital. Zhou Guohui doesn''t even have the right to give medical orders. He can only provide the most cautious plan.


    And he put forward a plan that doctors in local hospitals should further screen.


    In other places, but it''s really difficult. Everything is difficult. Zhou Guohui realized what life is better than death.


    However, with the improvement of the patient''s symptoms after treatment and discharge, Zhou Guohui knew that the basement was not the worst. There was hell under the basement, which was divided into 18 floors.

 Chapter 529

    The next few days are the most difficult days of Zhou Guohui''s life. It''s no exaggeration to say that days are like years.


    The medical adjustment committees of the two places were involved in the investigation, and the patient''s family members were unwilling to spare no effort, even if the child was well. They do not recognize the Stevens Johnson syndrome induced by their own allergy to pediatric Enrique.


    No matter how it is explained, it is a serious side effect after using the drug recommended by myself. In fact, Zhou Guohui also knows the feelings of the patient''s family members. If he were himself, he would think so.


    But at this time, no matter how empathic it is, it is meaningless. The pressure Zhou Guohui bears is changing dramatically every day.


    First of all, he faced the accountability of the patient''s family members and the medical adjustment Commission for multi-point practice.


    Multipoint practice refers to the act of qualified medical practitioners who are employed to practice in more than two medical institutions after being registered by the administrative department of health.


    It is a notice issued by the Ministry of health according to the requirements of "steadily promoting the rational flow of medical personnel, promoting the vertical and horizontal exchange of talents between different medical institutions, and studying and exploring the multi-point practice of registered doctors" in the opinions on deepening the reform of the medical and health system.


    In the past, Zhou Guohui only knew that he could choose to practice more, but he didn''t know too much about the specific details.


    When something happened, Zhou Guohui consulted the relevant legal counsel, and the matter was finally stuck in health online medical treatment.


    The network company is not a medical institution at all, and it is not qualified to perform medical behavior. Moreover, health online medicine does not have the idea of helping Zhou Guohui. It doesn''t exist at all.


    The statement of health online medical service is no different from what Yu Min said that night - it only provides a platform. Any medical disputes and medical accidents have nothing to do with health online medical service.


    This involves illegal medical practice in other places, and the child had fever and headache at that time. Zhou Guohui''s doctor qualification certificate


    A lot of things did not go as expected, which made Zhou Guohui completely stupid.


    Except for a few people, Chinese people are unwilling to file a lawsuit.


    But this time, the patient''s family members couldn''t get out at one breath. From the beginning, the hospital didn''t give the child a drop, and then went to online medical treatment. Then, when there was an accident, they went to the hospital with the child and were diagnosed as "chickenpox".


    Along the way, someone at any node reminded that giving a correct diagnosis or opinion would not make the child suffer so much.


    The family was very angry and found a lawyer and the media to make the matter big.


    Even Zhou Guohui can''t tell whether the patient''s family is right, even if he gives the correct diagnosis at the most critical moment; Even if he finally saved the child''s life; Even if


    Even countless, Zhou Guohui is still one of the perpetrators in the eyes of the patient''s family, and he is the one who prescribes drugs and bears the main responsibility.


    The media bombarded and even found the medical department of the imperial hospital for an interview. Zhou Guohui not only has to face the legal process, but also the unwillingness of the media, we media and the patient''s family members put him on the verge of collapse.


    Even in recent days, Zhou Guohui dare not even go out of the door, and there is a faint trend of autistic.


    In the evening, he received a call from an old friend, deputy director Han of the medical department of DIDU hospital, and asked him to go out for dinner.


    Zhou Guohui knew that director Han was looking for him to talk with him. He was afraid of his own accident.


    After meeting, director Han was surprised.


    I haven''t seen him for a few days. Zhou Guohui''s hair is almost white. His white hair makes him look very old and haggard.


    "Guohui, how do you..." director Han was sad and couldn''t say a word.


    "Alas." Zhou Guohui sighed.


    "Don''t worry about it. There''s nothing you can''t get over. You said you too. Is there a pie falling in the sky? You think the wool is so good? Bullshit." director Han, although he couldn''t bear it, still met and began to scold Zhou Guohui.


    These words are all heartfelt words. If there is an accident in the imperial hospital, the medical department can help fight it, and the pressure on Zhou Guohui will be much less.


    However, Zhou Guohui takes the network platform of health online medical treatment. The contradiction is not in the hospital. Director Han has the strength and is useless.


    Unfortunately, director Han also began to hate those network platforms.


    It''s understandable that things can be returned or exchanged if they are bad. It''s a big deal to waste some time. But is it bullshit to engage in health care? Do you think the contradiction between doctors and patients is not sharp enough?


    It''s really unfortunate to say misfortune this time, but if the patient is lucky, it''s really lucky.


    Zhou Guohui, the chief physician of the imperial capital and an expert doctor, can give a clear diagnosis at the first time. If you follow the treatment of the local hospital, you may get the correct conclusion a week or two later.


    If it''s diagnosed then, it''s too late.


    "Oh, I know I''m wrong," Zhou Guohui said sadly. "You can drink with me at night. Don''t worry. I won''t die for this."


    Next, the two were speechless. Although there were countless words to say, they all turned into a sigh.


    After drinking mugs of muggy wine, the wine surged up. Director Han suddenly patted the table and said, "paralyzed, we are old."


    "Yes, years make people old." Zhou Guohui has been exhausted recently, especially understanding the meaning of the word "old".


    "Wang Qingshan, you know, the one in cardiothoracic surgery." director Han suddenly said.


    "Yes, I said I could run for academician in the next year."


    "Hey, academician, I think it''s enough." director Han smiled. "A few days ago, a crown prince in the middle east went to Wu Mian for surgery..."


    "Wu Mian? Who in Massachusetts?" Zhou Guohui began to gossip, dispersing the main force, so that he could not be too oppressed.


    Director Han also knows what he means. Talk about other people''s unhappy things to make him happy.


    Especially Wang Qingshan, many people despise him, but they have no direct interest and are unwilling to provoke him. Listen to his gossip, there''s no psychological burden.


    "Wu Mian has returned home. I heard it at dinner a few days ago." director Han was in a much better mood and said with a smile, "Wu Mian recently made new technology and joined hands with Huaxia minimally invasive."


    "Oh? What new technology?"


    "Minimally invasive surgery for severe mitral regurgitation is said to operate today and go to the ground tomorrow."


    "..." Zhou Guohui was stunned.


    As a medical expert, he cannot fail to understand what severe mitral regurgitation means.


    Although it is not a disease that is difficult to cure, the risk of surgery is high, and most people choose to drag. Drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag, drag. Finally... Natural death?


    Zhou Guohui doesn''t think so.


    Wu Mian, does that little guy have 30? Zhou Guohui was in a trance.

 Chapter 530

    "Can mitral valve surgery be minimally invasive? Is it possible?" Zhou Guohui muttered to himself.


    "Well, surgery is one thing. I''ll tell you some gossip. It''s said that Wang Qingshan let Wu Mian smoke." director Han gloated. "Hahaha, Wu Mian, no big or small."


    That''s what I said, but director Han''s happy laughter couldn''t hide his true thoughts. It seemed that he smoked Wang Qingshan himself.


    "No big or small? In my memory, Wu Mian is a little autistic. Everything else seems OK."


    "Wu Mian put Lao Wang''s head on the wall and preached. Although he didn''t smoke him, it is said that Lao Wang was seriously ill when he came back." director Han said.


    "..." Zhou Guohui was stunned for a moment, and then asked suspiciously, "isn''t that boy Wu Mian doing well in Massachusetts?"


    "The boy''s nose is better than that of a dog in Turin." director Han said, "I don''t know why a few months ago, he suddenly returned home. I heard a lot of gossip. You don''t know, Lao Zhou?"


    "I don''t care about him." Zhou Guohui shook his head, "what did you say?"


    "Some people say that Wu Mian has gone on a mission, and the Japanese have a dog. They can also know the top secret thing of performing a mission!" director Han said contemptuously.


    As they talked, the atmosphere of chatting between them relaxed, not as nervous, embarrassed and helpless as it was at the beginning.


    "Someone said that Wu Mian smelled something wrong and was afraid that he would be detained in the United States, so he took the time to return home."


    "..." Zhou Guohui stared and asked, "no, he was left in the United States at what level. No matter how powerful, he was just a doctor."


    "Yes, I really think it''s Qian Lao? It''s bullshit to trade pilots for them. But don''t talk about this. These people all have noses and eyes." director Han bought a pass, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and said, "some people who went to the United States to communicate a few years ago said that Wu Mian had left the clinic and ran around in various laboratories."


    In Zhou Guohui''s opinion, a doctor who compiles diagnostics does not do well in clinical practice and goes to the laboratory is a practice of doing nothing.


    But Wu Mian... Forget it. He said behind his back that he didn''t dare to say that to his face.


    How about Wang Qingshan? Such a domineering man hasn''t eaten in front of Wu Mian.


    "What''s the matter with Wang Qingshan?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "Wu Mian returns home... Young man, he will never stop. According to our idea, it doesn''t matter whether he wants to go to Xiehe or to the hospital after he comes back. In a few years, Xiehe will expand, and the president and vice president of the branch will not be without him. But this boy directly returns to his hometown and tosses about the Overseas Department of Cambridge and the Northeast Branch of Xiehe."


    "Others can support themselves." Zhou Guohui gave an accurate answer.


    "Some time ago, a crown prince from the Middle East came to have an operation. It was still a new operation. The Ministry attached great importance to it and brought people to escort in the health care group. You said, who would you choose?"


    Zhou Guohui is like a mirror in his heart. It must be Wang Qingshan, the top in China... No!


    "If I were you, I would only send people who can do clinical work," Zhou Guohui said.


    Director Han was stunned, then understood Zhou Guohui''s meaning and laughed.


    "You really have confidence in the boy Wu Mian."


    "I''ve seen two sides, both of which are difficult and miscellaneous diseases. At first, I must be unconvinced. What''s his reason? Besides, Xiehe sent a hairy boy to come over for a disease I can''t understand. Isn''t this pointing to the nose of the imperial hospital and swearing?"


    Zhou Guohui said with a smile.


    After saying two other words, the haze at the bottom of Zhou Guohui''s heart faded a little, and a faint smile appeared on his face.


    "People have skills, but they can''t envy them." director Han said, "Wu Mian is really hegemonic in the imperial capital, but it is said that he is as hegemonic in the United States. Don''t mention it. Not only Wang Qingshan, but also a cardiothoracic surgeon in Mayo and LANCO company suffered a loss a few days ago. It is said that LANCO finally held his nose and cooperated with Huaxia minimally invasive to build a factory in the New Development Zone in the capital of Montenegro province."


    "Oh?"


    "I don''t know what Wu Mian thinks," director Han said. "Young people, full of energy, toss around."


    "Yes." Zhou Guohui drank up the wine in the cup, just a little relaxed and disappeared, staring at the door in a daze.


    "Lao Zhou, don''t think about it." director Han said, "just admit it. I''m not optimistic about internet medical treatment in essence. Let''s say that the number of doctors in China is far from enough, which anyone with brains knows."


    "Yes." Zhou Guohui nodded.


    "You can''t see a doctor in the hospital. Go to the Internet to see a doctor? Do you think it''s reliable? You should observe your words and colors when you ask about the medical history. It''s not uncommon to hide the medical history. On the Internet, you don''t know that the opposite person is a dog. It''s strange if there''s no accident." director Han said.


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    I don''t know whether people or dogs are chatting across the street. This is a joke on the Internet. It''s still very old. Even Zhou Guohui knows it. Once upon a time, I didn''t feel strange, but I felt quite strange when I changed to Internet medicine.


    "But there are a few people who have an accident. You''re really unlucky this time. Let''s say that there may not be 10 people in the country in a year." director Han said, "you put it on the table. When it comes to talking about it, you still blame your bad luck. Forget it. You can''t lose money. Hurry up."


    "Alas." Zhou Guohui is extremely distressed. If he loses money... It depends on how much he loses.


    The child is all right. The patient''s family members can''t take out 6.28 million when they open their mouth.


    "Lao Zhou, I''ll give you a suggestion." director Han said what he wanted to say at this time, "why don''t you go out and relax."


    "Ah?" Zhou Guohui''s mind has not turned.


    "Go out and have a rest for a few months." director Han said, "although you have nothing to do with the hospital, Lao Chu said that you can''t be bullied. I''ll deal with the things torn by health."


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    "Not in the name of the hospital, but we are familiar with professional lawyers. We can''t see you suffer in private." director Han said, "I guess the money must be compensated. There will be hundreds of thousands. You should be psychologically prepared."


    Zhou Guohui nodded. Now he would rather spend hundreds of thousands to end this thing and return his life to the origin than live like this.


    "Go out for a walk. If you still want to work and earn some money... Go to Wu Mian and have a look?"


    "What are you doing there?" Zhou Guohui was stunned.


    "Practice more. The key is that Heishan province is far away. You go out and be quiet for a while. Look at you. How white your hair has become during this time."


    "Let me see."

 Chapter 531

    Back home, Zhou Guohui didn''t think about anything serious. He was in a daze most of the time.


    The advice given by director Han is good. Escape.


    People, you can''t make trouble with yourself.


    It seems to be a good choice to go for a few months and go to the northeast for vacation. As for this matter, since we take the legal approach, let''s hand it over to Han Chu and the lawyer. I''ll admit how much I lose. Just don''t get depressed.


    When the money is gone, you can earn it again. If there are no people, there will be nothing.


    As long as people are all right, this is Zhou Guohui''s only request.


    He also felt something wrong, but it was not as intuitive and true as others saw.


    When he remembered, he called. Zhou Guohui didn''t notice the time at all.


    It was not until he finished talking with Wu Mian and hung up the phone that Zhou Guohui noticed that the sky was shining. Why was Wu Mian so energetic? It''s sad not to sleep, but Wu Mian doesn''t sleep


    It''s nice to be young. Zhou Guohui is a little envious.


    There was nothing to clean up. Zhou Guohui flew to the capital of Montenegro on the same day.


    When he got off the plane, he saw Wu Mian standing in the crowd waving to himself.


    Standing beside Wu Mian is Chu Zhixi, a rising star in neurosurgery.


    "Director Zhou, come as soon as you say." Wu Mian smiled and shook hands with Zhou Guohui.


    Zhou Guohui didn''t hide it and told his story these days.


    At this time, Wu Mian should comfort himself. No matter out of respect for the old director or out of emotion for the ecology of the industry, he should say something.


    But to Zhou Guohui''s surprise, Wu Mian seemed not interested in this topic, but took the trolley box from Zhou Guohui''s hand, smiled and said, "director Zhou, show you something good."


    "..." Zhou Guohui was stunned.


    Good stuff? What''s good? Medicine for what you want? Can you get yourself out of the recent dilemma?


    "Didn''t someone buy me two signa architect 3.0T recently? I''m thinking about getting a DTI out." Wu Mian smiled.


    "I''ll go!" Zhou Guohui blurted out in surprise.


    Signaarchitect3.0t nuclear magnetic resonance, GE''s latest nuclear magnetic resonance equipment, integrates the cutting-edge products of intelligent sensing technology. It has just been out for more than a year. Wu Mian has two at once?


    The imperial hospital hasn''t been upgraded yet.


    However, when it comes to technology, it is countless times better than simply comforting Zhou Guohui. His attention was suddenly moved from his little things to the progress of human science and technology.


    Strange to say, this strong contrast is not contrary to Zhou Guohui''s heart, and the switching is very natural.


    Wu Mian''s words suddenly scratched Zhou Guohui''s itch. Not only the latest signaarchitect3.0t NMR of general medical, but also DTI!


    "Xiao Wu, what are you going to do with DTI?" Zhou Guohui asked immediately.


    "There is a patient in vegetative state in his hand. See if he can recover with a brain pacemaker."


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    Because Zhou Guohui had studied such treatment, he was so surprised that the whole person was numb.


    Vegetable, that''s a vegetable!


    Theoretically, vegetative people have a 25% chance of being cured, but that''s just a theory. It''s the number mentioned in the literature. There are no tricks to hide from Zhou Guohui.


    Maybe after treatment, the patient''s body has some nerve reflex, which is recorded as effective treatment.


    Maybe after treatment, the patient can barely open his eyes and is recorded as effective.


    This is not scientific research fraud, but the effect... Is countless times worse than described.


    The so-called recovery is quite different from the recovery imagined by ordinary people.


    However, Zhou Guohui heard something wrong from Wu Mian''s tone.


    Wu Mian said this with a relaxed and confident tone, which made him have a "illusion" - Wu Mian is at least half sure to treat vegetative people and really "cure".


    This is unscientific!


    Zhou Guohui stood at the airport, looking at Wu Mian''s back in a daze, regardless of the people around him.


    "Director Zhou, what are you doing?" Wu Mian stopped and asked, "let''s go and show you."


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    "The newly written software, I think it can be done." Wu Mian said easily. "Just show it to you. I don''t have anyone to say except the girl."


    "Really?" Zhou Guohui asked in surprise.


    "Try it," said Wu Mian with a smile. "I''m about to break one signa architect 3.0T NMR. The other one doesn''t dare to move. After all, there are patients in jianxie hospital, which can''t affect normal treatment."


    Zhou Guohui almost didn''t cry.


    He doesn''t know how much a signa architect 3.0T NMR costs. But there are still tens of millions. The key is that money may not be able to buy it.


    For new products, the production speed of Ge is limited and the supply exceeds the demand.


    Even if you pay more premium, you may not be able to buy signa architect 3.0T NMR. But before Wu Mian used the new machine in the large-scale third-class hospitals in China, he had to "play" and broke one


    What a loser!


    "Director Zhou, what''s your expression?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "Scientific research is actually krypton gold. No, how does krypton gold become stronger? You say that''s the reason."


    Krypton gold... Zhou Guohui remained speechless.


    Because of a medical dispute and "sky high price" compensation, Wu Mian is in krypton gold research.


    However, no amount of emotion can stop Zhou Guohui''s curiosity.


    "Xiao Wu, what''s the new progress? I saw the demonstration by Dr. Denis Ducreux, professor and director of the Department of diagnostic neuroradiology at the Southern University of Paris of BIC ¨º tre hospital. It''s really dazzling. But it''s just dazzling. It has no clinical practical value."


    "I don''t know until I see it," said Wu Mian. "You''re coming. I''ll pick you up when I finish the software. I haven''t seen it yet."


    Zhou Guohui nodded and got on the bus with Wu Mian.


    As the car went more and more sideways and left the city, Zhou Guohui asked, "Xiao Wu, are you so biased here? Are there any patients?"


    "The real five hospitals... The five hospitals of Medical University are still under construction. I''ll get the sword association hospital first. The charging standard is a little higher than Mayo."


    Zhou Guohui was speechless again.


    For domestic hospitals, the charging standard is based on Mayo. Are you afraid of dodging your waist?


    "While practicing the insights accumulated over the years, we will do some public welfare surgery," Wu Mian said. "As for the overall operation of the hospital, it is estimated that it will take years."


    "Young man, ambitious."


    "Hehe, the key is that I have some feelings over the years, but I haven''t had time to touch them in detail. I''m back home. I''m free and try to see it." Wu Mian said.


    Sitting in the car, Zhou Guohui looked at the ups and downs of laogua mountain, surrounded by clouds and fog, and his heart was rarely quiet for a moment.


    It''s also very good here. I hope you have a good holiday. Zhou Guohui doesn''t have any hope for Wu Mian''s treatment of vegetative people. It sounds like a fantasy.

 Chapter 532

    "Director Zhou, you''re not tired."


    "Not tired," said Zhou Guohui. "Let''s go and see the equipment first."


    Zhou Guohui has forgotten medical disputes and fatigue. In his world, now signa architect 3.0T NMR is worthy of attention. This new machine, intelligent sensing technology, can give full play to the edge function of NMR.


    As for Wu Mian''s "scientific research", Zhou Guohui does not think it is true.


    Come up with results, why not 3-5 years? It went well. But Zhou Guohui didn''t say much. After all, when he came to the chassis of others, he still talked less and caused less trouble for himself.


    Wang Qingshan is a domineering man. Isn''t he hated by Wu Mian?


    After entering the hospital area, Zhou Guohui was deeply moved by the open parking lot. It''s also a little more space. From a domestic point of view, no hospital can live like this.


    "Director Zhou, please come here." Wu Mian politely took Zhou Guohui to the MRI room.


    There was no familiar stream of people, no noisy voice, empty and quiet. Zhou Guohui was a little surprised, and then a trace of longing rose in his heart.


    Perhaps only in this environment can we do scientific research.


    If the level of the domestic medical sector is not enough, Zhou Guohui does not admit it. Perhaps in some sophisticated fields, domestic doctors are really not good, but in general surgery and diagnosis, the level of large third-class hospitals in imperial capital is really high.


    But everything has two sides.


    The top people are "serving the people" every day. A heart bypass operation costs one or two thousand yuan. A chief doctor visits. He has to see nearly 100 patients every day. He doesn''t even dare to drink water. How can he have time for scientific research!


    Things that he didn''t want to think about at ordinary times appeared in his mind. Zhou Guohui even envied Wu Mian.


    Young and energetic, he seems to have been favored by God. All kinds of favorable conditions are piled on him. Even after he returned home, he didn''t return to Concord. Instead, he came to a remote place and built a hospital to do scientific research.


    Perhaps Wu Mian can really provide a new idea?


    With doubts, Zhou Guohui, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi entered the operation room of the NMR room.


    The corridor is only ordinary, but the space in the operation room is so large that Zhou Guohui doesn''t understand it.


    And in the middle of the operation room is a machine similar to a sand table. The machine has started and issued a faint buzz.


    "Xiao Wu, this is..."


    "3D imaging system," said Wu Mian, "Lao Ren, anesthetize the rabbit."


    "OK!" Ren Haitao answered quickly in the MRI room.


    Everything was ready, and the experimental rabbit skillfully lay down in the cage. Ren Haitao took the ear vein and took the two drugs. The rabbit soon lost consciousness and was sent to the MRI machine.


    Zhou Guohui walked into the computer room and gently stroked the signaarchitect3.0t NMR machine with his fingers. He was envious in his heart. If the treatment process is a war between human beings and diseases, then all kinds of equipment are weapons in the hands of doctors.


    Signa architect 3.0T nuclear magnetic is the latest weapon. Although it will not be finalized, it can gain more advantages.


    Zhou Guohui was envious and almost salivated. If the imperial hospital had such a machine, it would be great.


    But he knew it was all a dream. It was absolutely impossible for the hospital to update the machine every 2-3 years. Huge costs and charges are insurmountable obstacles.


    Not to mention the latest equipment, only the old equipment 10 years ago was scolded for checking patients. If you use signa architect 3.0T MRI to examine patients, I don''t know what they will be scolded.


    Ren Haitao made a gesture and came out with Zhou Guohui. The airtight lead door closed and the NMR machine began to rotate.


    The time for doing MRI is usually about 20 minutes. Zhou Guohui sat down and asked, "Xiao Wu, what is the use of 3D imaging system?"


    "Let more people accept this new treatment more quickly," said Wu Mian. "In fact, I studied and understood the software that doctors like you can understand three days ago. But if the technology is to be popularized, more people must understand what''s going on."


    "Xiao Wu, can you really solve the problem?" Zhou Guohui was surprised.


    "You see, although it''s immature, I''ll wait until the test of this thing is successful, and then I can operate. The operation itself is not difficult, just find the point under the brain pacemaker."


    Tut Tut, Zhou Guohui sighed.


    A few years ago, before Wu Mian went abroad, he became famous in the imperial capital and even in the whole domestic medical community because of his strong and incomparable surgical ability.


    But now he has demonstrated his scientific research ability. How can young people be so confident?


    That''s a vegetable!


    Zhou Guohui did not refute. He silently watched Wu Mian operate the machine, and rows of strange characters appeared on the console screen of signaarchitect3.0t NMR. This is definitely not the NMR inspection understood by Zhou Guohui.


    When the nuclear magnetic machine stopped running, the noise in the machine room disappeared, but the console made more noise than the rotation of the coil in the nuclear magnetic machine.


    Is this the latest product of Ge? Noise reduction is not done well, like a fake and shoddy product.


    Zhou Guohui was a little surprised, but the next second, his eyes widened and saw a moving picture on the screen of the console!


    The MRI image of the brain appears on the screen like a flying butterfly. It moves very slowly, but every change is like a sleeping butterfly waving its wings subconsciously to wake up from its sleep.


    This is a technology piled up with countless data, changed in real time and displayed in front of us. Every time a butterfly dances its wings, the signaarchitect3.0t NMR host sends out bursts of buzzing fame.


    Zhou Guohui stood up at once, completely regardless of whether his old waist would have problems. He stared at the "Butterfly" dancing heartily on the screen. Zhou Guohui realized its value in the colorful world.


    Every energy fluctuation of the nerve fiber bundle in the brain is captured and fed back to the screen, which is why such a magical picture appears.


    Zhou Guohui was not surprised when he saw the display made by Dr. Denis Ducreux of France. He just made a gorgeous picture. What Wu Mian did was another thing.


    Monitor brain signals in real time. Weak places mean points to be opened by external force.


    It finds an appropriate and appropriate surgical approach for brain pacemaker, and the overall performance is perfect!


    Yes, Zhou Guohui did not immerse himself in the gorgeous light and shadow, but realized why Wu Mian was so confident.


    If a vegetative person is doing an examination, the thinking butterfly will inevitably be defective. What Wu Mian has to do is make up and let the butterfly fly again!


    Zhou Guohui was involuntarily excited and his heart pounded.


    However, everything is just the beginning.


    The next second, when the machine in the middle of the operation room lit up, Zhou Guohui''s eyes almost fell out.

 Chapter 533

    A curtain of light rose over the machine, like a sky.


    Along with it, a butterfly rises, which is more three-dimensional and realistic than the butterfly just seen on the screen, full of flexibility and vigorous vitality. Zhou Guohui dared not blink. He was afraid that if he took one step, the butterfly would fly away.


    This is the embodiment of life, this is a miracle!


    Butterflies flapping their wings in 3D images, each time it means that the energy of the nerve fiber bundle of the organism is moving.


    He really did it!


    He really


    He really did it!


    Is this the embodiment of illusory thinking? Zhou Guohui was in a trance and surprised. The troubles and puzzles he had encountered before disappeared.


    Compared with the most beautiful picture in the world, the setbacks and betrayals they experienced are nothing at all.


    The butterfly outlined by countless data spread its wings and wanted to fly. Its wings fluttered gently, and the whole sky trembled. At the same time, the buzz in Zhou Guohui''s ear is a masterpiece of light and shadow, just when the butterfly is about to turn into a Kunpeng, spread its wings and soar between heaven and earth, carefree and unrestrained.


    Even the latest signalarchitect 3.0T NMR produced by GE Medical can not support such a huge data operation, and it crashes again without accident.


    The butterfly didn''t turn into a Kunpeng and spread its wings for hundreds of thousands of miles.


    It reluctantly burst out the last glimmer of light, and then the data collapsed, and the beautiful butterfly as if it were a dreamland collapsed a little.


    As time goes against the current, the butterfly becomes a cocoon again and finally disappears into nothingness.


    "Alas." a long sigh appeared in his ear. Zhou Guohui was still immersed in the beautiful images. The sigh awakened him.


    Wu Mian sighed deeply. The latest nuclear magnetic machine of general medical still couldn''t support the huge data operation.


    "Wu... Xiao Wu, do you really think you can treat vegetative people?"


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "don''t do the 3D imaging later. Tomorrow''s surgery. I''ll find someone to do the system upgrade."


    "Looking for someone?"


    "Director Zhou, the image just sent to European and American laboratories, I don''t think they will refuse." Wu Mian looked at the 3D imaging platform and said with some regret, "there are too many calculation data to do."


    There are some regrets in his words, but Zhou Guohui doesn''t understand. This is clearly the most outstanding work he has ever seen. What else can Wu Mian regret?


    "Director Zhou, are you interested in participating?" Wu Mian suddenly asked.


    "Participating in this research group?!" Zhou Guohui''s heart pounded.


    "Yes, I don''t have any staff and I''m short of an expert in neurology. After all, the girl is a surgeon. Her operation is OK. It really involves specific theories, which is a little weaker than you."


    Zhou Guohui did not care about the "offense" in Wu Mian''s words.


    Although Chu Zhixi is young, he is also a great man in neurosurgery in China. The operation of petroclival meningioma can be called the first person, and he is qualified to compare with himself.


    Moreover, Zhou Guohui was shocked when he just saw the scene of SHENTE. Up to now, his brain can''t turn around.


    "Xiao Wu, how did you do it?" Zhou Guohui asked in a trance.


    Xiao Wu and you are so incompatible, but Zhou Guohui didn''t realize it.


    "After years of accumulation, I had an idea early, but I don''t have time," Wu Mian said. "Now I have time, let''s try."


    "How old is the vegetable?"


    "About 2 years old, because it is abandoned, so I don''t know the specific age."


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    "Just at this age," said Wu Mian, "it can provide new key data for further research. I guess there should be no problem with the operation, but the postoperative effect..."


    Zhou Guohui stared at Wu Mian.


    "It can be done to restore the level of a normal person. But I''m afraid it''s a little difficult to become a genius."


    "You!" Zhou Guohui said only one word and stopped abruptly.


    All surprise and shock are contained in this word.


    What is he talking about? Making Superman with assembly line?!


    Wu Mian smiled and didn''t take Zhou Guohui''s words, but continued, "wait for GE engineers to bring things, upgrade the big guy, and then you can have surgery."


    "First do the operation of vegetative people. If the effect is ideal, you can try the treatment of Alzheimer''s patients," Wu Mian continued.


    Everything Wu Mian said is a disease that Zhou Guohui, a senior neurophysician, has long wanted to solve, but the brain, the forbidden area of human beings, is so mysterious that there is no further research on the existing technology.


    Zhou Guohui never dreamed that he would see such a gorgeous picture in his lifetime, nor did he expect to be in close contact with the solution.


    He trembled with excitement, his legs trembled, and the whole person was like chaff.


    "Director Zhou, do you have any research on nuclear magnetic machines?"


    "What?" Zhou Guohui asked subconsciously.


    "Nuclear magnetic machine, that is to say, I dismantle the machine. Can you repair it?"


    "..." Zhou Guohui was speechless.


    Wu Mian sighed. It seems that he can only finish it by himself. Zhou Guohui can''t do it. He can''t find anyone else.


    "It''s all right. You can follow," said Wu Mian. "You can do the operation and make the operation plan in the future. Is that ok?"


    "Yes," Zhou Guohui replied eagerly.


    After watching only one video, Zhou Guohui was immersed in it and couldn''t extricate himself. He didn''t pay attention to Wu Mian''s tone like a leader and section director giving orders.


    "Let''s have a rest first," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Tomorrow, the engineer will bring things. It will take 1-2 days to assemble them. I hope things will go smoothly."


    Zhou Guohui was speechless and reluctantly looked at the display screen of the signa architect 3.0T nuclear magnetic central console.


    If possible, he would rather sleep here.


    After arranging accommodation for Zhou Guohui, Wu Mian returned to the MRI room, copied the image data, launched the e-mail, and then began to dismantle the machine again.


    A machine is 27 million US dollars, including this time, it has been scrapped four times. Although self repair can save a little, Wu Mian also has a headache because of the huge expenses.


    Fortunately, today''s video data may attract some people''s attention.


    Krypton gold is easy to say, but it is too difficult to do it. Wu Mian was calculating while repairing the machine.


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    Across the ocean, in a laboratory, the supervisor in White received an email.


    He opened it absently. He was stunned when he saw the sending address. After hesitating for a few seconds, he clicked on the email and saw a paragraph - this is what you dream of.


    There is also a 12MB video below.


    What do we need? The supervisor thought it was funny, but he was very careful to open the email.

 Chapter 534

    A shrill cry soon came from a Research Institute of LANCO company, as if someone had seen a prehistoric beast. The sound echoed in the open and quiet Research Institute.


    "Tony, don''t shout!" said a female researcher unhappily. "This is a laboratory, not your place!"


    "Come and see!" the supervisor stared at the screen and had a sharp voice, which made everyone''s eardrums particularly uncomfortable.


    "What are you looking at?" a researcher walked behind the supervisor with coffee.


    The atmosphere here belongs to the typical style of Silicon Valley. The coffee in the researcher''s hand emits a strong aroma. The checked shirt buttons are not fastened, with some freedom and freedom.


    Before he walked behind the supervisor and saw the picture on the computer screen from a narrow angle, the researcher was stunned.


    The coffee cup has been put to your lips, but you forget to drink it. You don''t feel the high temperature of 89 degrees Celsius. You look straight at the picture on the computer screen.


    A few seconds later, the researcher''s hand shook, and then he felt the high temperature from his lips. With a scream, the coffee cup fell to the ground.


    The loud noise attracted everyone''s attention.


    Why is it so messy today? Everyone felt a little strange.


    "What''s this! Tony!! you''ve made a 3D map of nerve conduction!" the researcher shouted regardless of the burning pain from his lips, "Damn, you bastard, why don''t you tell us about such great progress!"


    When they heard the word progress, the people who had been concentrating on their work also raised their heads and showed strange eyes.


    Even the collapse of the building would not attract their attention, but as soon as they heard the progress of the project, their eyes stabbed Tony like knives.


    "It''s mail, mail." Tony''s supervisor mumbled, "my God, it''s incredible!"


    "Who sent it?"


    "CEO Jack Jones sent it to me," Tony said. "We shouldn''t be the only unit in the company engaged in head nerve research."


    Then he clicked on the video again and watched it again.


    The 10 second video is not big, but the content it shows is so rich that all the people present gathered together and watched it for half an hour.


    "Other project teams have made breakthroughs. Tony, are we going to be abandoned?" a female researcher asked dejectedly.


    The analysis of brain neural structure is still in a state of ignorance in the world, and there are few effective measures.


    These include - regeneration through DNA repair; Inactivation of axonal growth inhibitors; Implantation of brain pacemaker; And hyperbaric oxygen, deep stimulation and so on.


    The United States is not very active in the treatment of such patients. At most, it only adopts some life-sustaining measures and family members'' regular bedside calls. JP is relatively active. It has formulated daily and hourly nursing in detail and carried out a variety of methods such as deep brain stimulation.


    Of the 34 patients who went to JP Osaka University Hospital for treatment in 1996 and entered the "vegetative" state one month after injury, 21 have recovered their consciousness to varying degrees.


    At first, medical staff thought that only 20% of "vegetative people" could recover consciousness, but the results of seven years showed that the proportion was as high as 60%, indicating that most of them were hopeful to recover.


    Because the research lags behind JP, the Research Institute in the United States is not the main research institution of LANCO.


    JP researchers must have made a breakthrough!


    This means that the role of everyone in this institute is infinitely close to zero, in a state that can be abolished at any time.


    I''m going to lose my job!


    All the researchers had a desperate idea in mind. JP''s colleagues have made so much progress that they have even completed the brain nerve bundle oscillogram under 3D imaging.


    It is beautiful, and every fluctuation seems to be the embodiment of vitality, which is displayed in front of people.


    Although it was only 10 seconds, after the initial surprise and sigh, all the researchers in this institute had a terrible illusion.


    The mobile phone rang, interrupting the amazement of the researchers, and the supervisor answered the phone in a trance.


    "Tony, tell me what you see."


    Jack Jones''s voice was a little chilly on the phone.


    "Mr. Jones, this is an unparalleled research achievement and has made a breakthrough..." Tony''s voice trembled slightly. He understood what all this meant to the Institute.


    It is possible that once you lose your job, you fall from the so-called middle class, and countless credit cards devour money like a black hole.


    The seemingly prosperous life is actually fragile and vulnerable. The bankrupt monster is waiting for itself with its tusks not far away.


    "Really?" asked Jack Jones.


    "..." Tony was stunned. He realized that something seemed to be wrong.


    "Tony, I''m asking you," Jack Jones said in a deep voice.


    "Mr. Jones, yes, in my judgment, this research is infinitely close to being put into clinical practice." although Tony is facing an endless abyss, as a technician, he still tells the truth, "this is the research result of JP''s research institute?"


    Tony asked tentatively.


    "Tony, after reading it, you have a general direction. Do you think it is possible for you and your researchers to do it?" Jack Jones continued without answering his question.


    Like grabbing a straw, Tony immediately said, "Mr. Jones, give us three days, no! 65 hours, and we''ll give you a satisfactory answer."


    Hardly had he finished speaking when Jack Jones hung up.


    Tony stared at his cell phone. After a few seconds, he stood up and shouted, "meeting! Meeting!"


    "In the next three days, we will work overtime! No one is allowed to go home before the research results come out!"


    His roar shook the room slightly, and everyone took action immediately. We all know that we have reached the edge of the abolition of the Institute, and we must burst out all our enthusiasm to keep our job.


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    Jack Jones looked at the beautiful picture and held a ball pen in his right hand. With such force, the creaking sound kept coming out.


    Damn it, it''s him again!


    Although the cooperation of mitral valve clamp was reached, Jack Jones was not satisfied with the cooperation and was under great pressure.


    But that damn Wu sent himself such a brain wave image.


    Jack Jones''s keen business sense was immediately stimulated. If Wu mastered the clinical method, it means


    Every year, there are 150000 new elderly patients with Alzheimer''s disease in the United States!


    This is a gold mine, a brand-new gold mine that no one digs!

 Chapter 535

    Despite his professional judgment, Jack Jones was cautious.


    This email from Wu must have its own meaning. If possible, Jack Jones really doesn''t want to deal with that "devil" like man.


    But he knew wisely that he had no such possibility.


    As the spokesman of "capital", the only value is to increase the value of capital. If you lose this value, you will be thrown into the garbage, indifferent and ruthless, like firing an ordinary employee.


    Wu is an interesting man, which Jack Jones admits.


    But he is too young and impulsive. If he didn''t want to try in all fields when he was in the United States, but cooperated with LANCO, Jack Jones believes that he and LANCO must be connected by blood, and he may even become a shareholder of LANCO.


    If so, the mitral valve clip will be listed 3-5 years earlier, more mature and stable, and now it has begun to reap excess profits. Both Wu and Lanke will make a lot of money.


    This is a billion dollar profit. Why doesn''t he like it?


    Jack Jones still remembers when he finally faced the wolves in Huaxia Pengcheng. Everyone knows that Lanke hopes the most. Wu is just asking for the last benefit and wants to bite Lanke hard.


    So they wantonly raised the price, squeezed the last trace of excess profit of Lanke and bled Lanke.


    Although the contract was signed and the project began to run uncontrollably after he signed it, Jack Jones felt like eating a fly.


    When the voice of the video connection rang out, Jack Jones thought too much and was startled.


    After looking at the mobile phone, it turned out to be Wu.


    Jack Jones hesitated and switched on the video.


    "Jack, meet again!" in the video, a spring breeze like smile filled out. Wu Mian was wearing white clothes and sitting on the ground... With parts around him. It doesn''t look like a doctor or researcher, but like a workshop worker.


    "Wu, what''s the matter with you?" Jack Jones asked, looking at Wu Mian in surprise.


    "If I were you, I would be looking for the best experts in the world to demonstrate the feasibility of video, rather than sitting in a daze." Wu Mian smiled and said, "Jack, you are old."


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    "Jack, you don''t have much time left."


    "What?" Jack Jones looked at Wu Mian suspiciously. He didn''t know what he was talking about.


    "Time is running out." Wu Mian repeated, "in two days, I will have a vegetative awakening operation. Emmm, I believe you know the reason why I call you."


    I know you''re a ghost! Jack Jones said something in his heart.


    "First of all, we are friends and real friends. I don''t care if you don''t believe me, betray me or ignore me, don''t you?" Wu Mian said with a smile while watching the video.


    "Secondly, we are business partners. Because of your hesitation and stupid board of directors, LANCO suffered heavy losses for the mitral valve project. Therefore, if you have a good project, you must think of you at the first time."


    "Wu, you mean the operation of vegetable awakening?" Jack Jones frowned.


    "Yes, in addition to the vegetable wake-up surgery, there is also the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease. I know that LANCO has its own research institute specializing in the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease. And I also believe that the video will make you very excited. Do you think you have found a gold mine?"


    Jack Jones was silent. He tried to make his expression look more plain so as not to let Wu guess anything.


    "Jack, it''s no use hiding value from me. You know I''m the most professional doctors."


    "Wu, you..."


    "Don''t say this, you professional managers think too much." Wu Mian said, "Jack, my old man, I want to tell you a fact that your time is really running out. You should hurry to find someone to identify, do technical analysis, and then fly over to see me for surgery."


    "Wu, are you really confident?" Jack Jones asked.


    "Don''t you know after watching my operation?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "A vegetable wakes up, and then there is an Alzheimer''s disease treatment operation in 1-2 days. However, it''s still the old rule. The earlier the time is, the more time we have to talk about cooperation. The later the time is, the more competitors you face."


    "Wu Mian''s words recalled Jack Jones''s bad memories.


    "I hope to cooperate with LANCO. You know, making a brain pacemaker, GE Medical is much better than you."


    "Wu, that''s what I wonder. Why don''t you go to GE Medical for cooperation?" Jack Jones asked.


    "It was in the last era. My fiancee wrote a lot of letters to GE Medical to want them to improve the brain pacemaker. The hateful capitalist clearly had the second-generation product technology in his hand and could be put on the market at any time, but they indifferently refused my fiancee''s request."


    "This is also..."


    "No, Jack, my old man, you don''t know how strong my revenge is, and I never deny it. Are you interested in working together to teach GE Medical a lesson!"


    Jack Jones looked at the sunny and cheerful Wu Mian in the picture and asked, "Wu, the machine behind you seems to be GE Medical."


    "Jack, you can''t help..." Wu Mian shook his head. "What''s the age, and I know that GE''s things are easy to use. Why not? I just want to teach GE Medical a lesson in the brain pacemaker project and the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease. I won''t completely close the door like you."


    Jack Jones was silent.


    "Jack, please cherish your time. It is possible that every second, converted into dollars, is worth more than 100000."


    Jack Jones was moved and hurriedly asked, "Wu, who did you give the video to?"


    "Musk''s neuralink company must have received an email, but you know, I''m not interested in copying human memory. Copying can be copied, but where to paste it? This is a philosophical problem. I want to think after I''m 40, and now what I want to do is move forward! Move forward!!"


    "Anything else?" Jack Jones continued.


    "GE Healthcare," Wu Mian said with certainty.


    "..." Jack Jones was stunned. Is Wu schizophrenic?


    "Oh, please don''t doubt, Jack," said Wu Mian. "If LANCO makes mistakes again, I can only let GE Healthcare compete with Philips and Siemens. It''s a deal, not friendship. Please cherish every second now


    You,


    already,


    There is no time. "

 Chapter 536

    The video hung up and Jack Jones began to get busy.


    The lesson from the last incident was so profound that Jack Jones now shakes his firm heart unconsciously in the face of Wu Mian''s "threat".


    Find experts to evaluate, contact the board of directors, and try to convince those stubborn old die hards who never touch reality and try to control the company without admitting failure.


    After nearly 36 hours without sleep, Jack Jones finally threatened to resign. After several arguments and exhaustion, he finally got the authorization of the board of directors and flew to China again.


    On the plane, half asleep and half awake, Jack Jones had a strange idea in his heart - if he flew to China so often, should he stay there?


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    Wu Mian is repairing the machine. This exhibition is not a success, but it is not a failure. After many times of downtime, Wu Mian has basically understood the power of the nuclear magnetic machine produced by GE Medical and what it can do.


    Although you can''t perfectly realize your needs, now you want to try to wake up as a vegetable. The immediate function is enough for patients. Wu Mian is not dissatisfied.


    When GE engineers come, the system can be upgraded again. Wu Mian sits on the ground and turns the machine patiently.


    As time passed, Wu Mian was not bored at all. Everything was like at the beginning.


    I don''t know how long later, the cell phone ring broke the silence.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian glanced and saw that it was Duan section chief.


    Curious, section chief Duan hasn''t contacted him for a long time. What''s the matter with him?


    After wiping his hands, Wu Mian answered the phone.


    "Section chief Duan, hello." Wu Mian said hello first.


    "Xiao Wu, are you busy?" section chief Duan asked.


    "Well, I''m thinking about surgery. It''s all right. You said yours."


    "Er..." section chief Duan didn''t expect Wu Mian to be so direct, but hesitated and said, "director Wang Chengfa has an accident."


    "What''s the matter?" asked Wu Mian.


    "It''s said that he has been crying since midnight. He cries like a tearful man." section chief Duan said, "I came to the hospital for an examination and found nothing wrong. Wei Dabao said..."


    With that, section chief Duan paused.


    Wu Mian smiled bitterly. Of course he could think of what Wei Dabao said.


    It must have provoked something. I''m going to laogua mountain to exorcise evil spirits. Is this a doctor?!


    "Dr. Wei Dabao said that director Wang drank pesticides and suspected that he had mental problems." section chief Duan continued, "Xiao Wu, Wang Chengfa''s son wants to take him to laogua mountain. Wei Dabao said it''s no use."


    "Oh?" when Wu Mian seldom guessed wrong, he was interested when he heard section chief say so. Trinket... Seems good.


    "Wei Dabao and Wang Quan are arguing in the emergency department. If you''re not busy, have a look?"


    Wu Mian glanced at the parts in the room and sighed.


    "Wait a minute. I''ll be there in twenty minutes."


    Promised section chief Duan, Wu Mian didn''t clean up the NMR room, but deleted the new program first, and then asked the technician to lock the door.


    Wang Chengfa is crying? Cry like a tearful person?


    Without calling Chu Zhixi, Wu Mian drove straight to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    It seems that I haven''t been back here for a long time. It''s the end of September. I don''t know whether the vines on the red brick wall outside the window have become withered and yellow.


    The new development area is under construction. Driving on the road, you can see several factories under construction in the distance. Deng Ming is very interested in developing the new area. It can be said that it looks like a day.


    Wu Mian is somewhat pleased with this.


    When I came to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, I turned the corner and entered the hospital area. I saw section chief Duan standing at the door of the emergency department and looking around anxiously.


    Seeing the brown Skoda coming, section chief Duan was overjoyed and hurried forward.


    "Section chief Duan, why are you in such a hurry?" Wu Mian stopped and asked.


    "Xiao Wu, their noise gives me a headache." section chief Duan said depressed, "Wang Chengfa doesn''t know what evil he has committed. He has been crying and crying. I''m afraid."


    Wu Mian smiled. Section chief Duan, an old fox, would be good if he could believe three points. According to the logical judgment, it should be that Wang Chengfa wants to go to laogua mountain, but with his own little martial uncle of laogua mountain, he can''t make it to the mountain.


    Northeast people work and like to find acquaintances. They are not acquaintances.


    "I''ll take a look." Wu Mian said with a smile, "what''s the opinion of Wei Dabao?"


    "Wei Dabao suspected that Wang Quan was poisoned and wanted to seize his family property. He asked Wang Chengfa to see a doctor in the provincial capital."


    "...." Wu Mian paused.


    Just now, I was boasting about Wei Dabao. Why is this guy so unreliable? There has been a lot of trouble about poisoning and fighting for family property. It''s not a TVB play. Besides, there''s no need for Wang Chengfa''s family background.


    "Xiao Wu, what are you talking about?" section chief Duan sighed deeply. "Wei Dabao is so disgraceful."


    "Hehe, don''t tell me." Wu Mian said with a smile, "where are they?"


    Don''t say what? Wang Quan''s key is Wang Chengfa, and father and son hurt each other? Or is Wei Dabao unreliable and nonsense?


    Section chief Duan looked at Wu Mian suspiciously. He didn''t understand what he thought in his heart.


    "I''m in the emergency department. I haven''t left yet."


    Listening to section chief Duan''s words, Wu Mian walked in with a smile.


    The emergency department of bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine is very free. There are not many people in the corridor. After the recent ban on outpatient drip, it is even more idle here.


    Walking into the observation room, Wu Mian saw Wang Chengfa sitting on the bed, holding a paper towel in his hand and constantly wiping his eyes. His eyes are red, like a big white rabbit for experiment.


    Seeing that Wang Chengfa is much older than a month ago, coupled with constant tears, people who do not know the truth think that he is old and has lost his son, and he is extremely sad; Or he was cheated out of all the coffins by financial fraud and was miserable.


    Half of Wang Quan''s body was not easy to use. Although the treatment was timely at that time, there was a slight obstacle to the movement of his right limb. It was obvious when you look carefully. He frowned and looked disgusted. He was far away from Wang Chengfa, and his whole body was impatient.


    "Director Wang, what''s the matter with you?" Wu Mian went into the room and said hello to Wang Chengfa.


    "Xiao Wu, why do you come?" Wang Chengfa wiped away his tears and didn''t want to show Wu Mian a joke. "I don''t know what happened. I began to cry since I got up in the morning. Tell me..."


    After saying a few words, his tears couldn''t help flowing down. Wang Chengfa changed a dry paper towel and continued to wipe his tears.


    His wife sat aside, wiped her tears and said, "Xiao Wu, you are familiar with Taoist Lin of laogua mountain. Why don''t you take us to have a look."


    "Don''t worry, let me see the situation." Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed slightly and drew a beautiful arc.

 Chapter 537

    Wang Quan saw Wu Mian come in, didn''t say a word, and quietly hid in the corner.


    His fear of Wu Mian is rooted in his bones and cannot be erased. Even if the mouth is hard, the body is honest.


    Wang Chengfa slightly tilted his head, as if to avoid, but stopped abruptly and said stiffly, "Xiao Wu, please."


    "It''s all right. I''ll take a look. Don''t move." Wu Mian came to Wang Chengfa with a smile, opened his eyelids and let Wang Chengfa turn his eyes.


    Then Wu Mian began to check the feeling of his face.


    Let Wang Chengfa close his eyes, check pain with acupuncture, touch with cotton wadding and temperature sense with cold and hot water test tube, and compare both sides, inside and outside.


    Wu Mian''s physical examination process is a little cumbersome, but it looks professional.


    A few minutes later, Wu Mian asked, "director Wang, what special food have you eaten recently?"


    "Didn''t eat anything..." Wang Chengfa said, "Xiao Wu, do you think I helped others kill more foxes when I was young?"


    Wu Mian shook his head and said with a smile, "director Wang, we should be scientific and scientific. Don''t always talk about these feudal superstitions. Let''s just say that we have something to do for a long time. We can''t wait until now."


    "I think I can''t keep up with my spirit recently. Maybe... Take advantage of the weakness?" Wang Chengfa hesitated and said his guess.


    "You are old," said trinket, who did not know when to come, standing at the door.


    "Dr. Wei, wait for me outside." Wu Mian turned back and said to Wei Dabao.


    "Oh." Trinket walked out.


    Don''t you just hate Wang Chengfa''s old goods? Usually Wang Chengfa speaks ill of section chief Wu in the hospital. Section chief Wu is still too kind-hearted. How can the little martial uncle of laogua mountain make Wang Chengfa an old product? Trinket was worried.


    Standing in front of Wang Chengfa, Wu Mian carefully observed his tears.


    Looking at Wang Chengfa''s expression and listening to his voice and tone of voice, it should not be like there is anything sad. But after wiping away the tears, the tears in the eyes soon accumulated and flowed out. It''s not a neural reflex caused by emotion, but a pure physiological reflex.


    "Director Wang, I doubt what you ate caused it. Think again?"


    "Xiao Wu, we just want to go to laogua mountain. Aren''t you the little martial uncle of the Taoist priest of laogua mountain? Can you introduce us?" Wang Chengfa''s lover mentioned laogua mountain again.


    "It''s no use going to laogua mountain," said Wu Mian. "Besides, why are you running so far when I''m here?"


    Wang Chengfa and his lover have a lot of words, but they don''t know what to say in front of Wu Mian.


    "Director Wang, just tell Xiao Wu about the situation." section chief Duan said with some dissatisfaction. "Even if you go to laogua mountain, Taoist Lin estimates that he will let you go to Medical University. Tell me about your trouble."


    "I''m not feeling well these days. I''m resting at home." Wang Chengfa said helplessly.


    He probably thought about these things himself, didn''t find any problems, and spoke very smoothly.


    Wang Chengfa has been at home these days. The three members of the family eat the same food. It''s a regular meal, nothing special.


    Moreover, Wang Chengfa didn''t drink because he was not feeling well these days. He was healthier than usual. Inexplicably, there was something that couldn''t stop crying, and the wife and children were all right. It was clear that it was strange.


    His wife mentioned going to laogua mountain twice, but both were denied. Wang Chengfa thought that Wu Mian intended to make trouble for himself.


    After listening to Wang Chengfa, Wu Mian pondered for a few seconds, and then said seriously, "go to the sophomore year of medical college. I''ll find you a doctor."


    "Xiao Wu, you don''t want to take care of me?" Wang Chengfa asked with some dissatisfaction.


    The tone that you must take care of me in his tone made section chief Duan dissatisfied.


    Section chief Duan is slick and doesn''t want to mix with such things that have nothing to do with himself. It''s plain and annoying. So he just frowned and didn''t say much.


    "Director Wang, you see what you said." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s OK to go to jianxie hospital, but now my medical insurance can''t be reimbursed. At my own expense, it''s estimated that it will cost thousands of yuan to cure it."


    Speaking of medical insurance, Wang Chengfa didn''t move.


    He hesitated and asked, "Xiao Wu, is it really sick?"


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded.


    "What disease?"


    "No inspection, I don''t know," Wu Mian said.


    Wang Chengfa was dissatisfied and let himself be hospitalized without knowing anything! This Wu Mian is really not a thing.


    Wu Mian saw Wang Chengfa''s eyes and expression and knew that he was dissatisfied with himself.


    However, Wu Mian just smiled and didn''t say much, but looked at him with inquiring eyes.


    After a full minute, Wang Chengfa sighed and said, "then help me contact Medical University."


    As Wang Chengfa said, Wu Mian didn''t care, but turned and went out.


    Section chief Duan frowned, looked at Wang Chengfa and followed Wu Mian out.


    "Xiao Wu, what''s going on?" section chief Duan asked.


    Wu Mian was about to talk to Wei Dabao. When asked by section chief Duan, he lowered his voice very seriously and said, "let director Wang go to Medical University. Don''t participate in this."


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    Section chief Duan and Wei Dabao were stunned.


    Not involved? Although he didn''t intend to participate, Wu Mian''s remark aroused their curiosity.


    "It''s a little big. If I''m right," Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "I''ll contact the second hospital of Medical University... Director Liang."


    With that, he picked up his cell phone and made a call.


    "Director Liang, there is a patient in bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. He is the director of surgery here."


    "I''ll send you a wechat for specific inspection. Please check it."


    "OK, be careful."


    "I''ll send it to you via wechat, and you''ll understand."


    After two words, Wu Mian hung up.


    Although director Liang submitted his application, there are few patients in jianxie hospital. He is waiting for the opening of the fifth hospital of Medical University, so he still stays in the second hospital of Medical University.


    After calling director Liang, Wu Mian carefully worded and sent him a wechat.


    "Chief Wu, what''s going on? I feel something''s wrong?" asked Wei Dabao suspiciously.


    "Oh, Dr. Wei, tell me how you judge?" Wu Mian asked instead of directly answering the question of Wei Dabao.


    "Er..." Wei Dabao suddenly became nervous.


    Is this an assessment of yourself?


    Sword association hospital earns 100000 a month. It''s still an ordinary doctor and nurse. It''s crazy. However, section chief Wu only took Chen Lu away from jianxie hospital. Others... Including himself, didn''t say to take it. Wei Dabao has been struggling recently.


    He passed the examination and reached the peak of his life. Although he will not marry Bai Fumei, Wei Dabao has long dreamed of this day.


    He looked at Wu Mian nervously and said after a few seconds.

 Chapter 538

    "There are several diagnoses of eye tears in diagnostics." Wei Dabao counted with his fingers. "The first is caused by excessive tear secretion. Excessive tear secretion is the result of hyperactivity of lacrimal gland. Generally, there are no adverse reactions except wiping tears constantly. A few patients can be complicated with conjunctivitis, blepharitis and lower eyelid eczema."


    Wu Mian was relieved and nodded. When Trinket''s spirit was shocked, he spoke a lot more smoothly.


    "Second, consider that the lacrimal duct system is blocked, resulting in tears reflux and excessive tears.


    Lacrimal duct obstruction is a common and frequently occurring disease in ophthalmology. It is a disease that often occurs at the lacrimal point, lacrimal canaliculus, the junction between lacrimal sac and nasolacrimal duct and the lower mouth of nasolacrimal duct. If the treatment is not complete, there is a risk of latent intraocular and extraocular infection. The treatment principle is to control lacrimal sac inflammation and restore or establish a drainage channel from lacrimal sac to nasal cavity. "


    "Just keep it simple. It''s not an exam." Wu Mian smiled.


    "This is diagnostics..."


    "I know. I made up that book," Wu Mian said. "What else?"


    "Because of the ectropion of the lower eyelid, the teardrop can''t be close to it, so there are tears," said Trinket honestly.


    "Good back." Wu Mian nodded approvingly.


    "Hey, hey." Trinket''s tail wagged, quite proud.


    "What disease do you finally consider diagnosing?" asked Wu Mian.


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    "Well, it''s all right. Just say it."


    "Chief Wu, why do I feel like someone who killed himself by drinking pesticide?" whispered trinket.


    Section chief Duan is speechless. Wei Dabao is really speechless. However, Wu Mian smiled and did not accuse Wei Dabao of being unreliable.


    What''s going on? Does Wu Mian want to take Wei Dabao to jianxie hospital? Section chief Duan guessed.


    He didn''t think Wei Dabao was telling the truth.


    Wang Chengfa doesn''t know whether he drinks pesticides or not. He''s so old? So it''s not reliable at all. You can say whatever you think of.


    It is possible that section chief Wu wants to pull Wei Dabao and take him to jianxie hospital.


    Section chief Duan also heard about the sky high salary offered by jianxie hospital. Naturally, he was envious. But section chief Duan belongs to the kind of person who knows well. He can''t envy how much life he has and how much money he earns.


    But Wu Mian earns more and Wei Dabao earns more. That''s two concepts! Why do you earn 100000 yuan a month for such goods as Trinket!


    Section chief Duan''s subordinates bent consciously, as if holding an enamel jar in their hands.


    "I''ve seen an old woman poisoned by pesticide organophosphorus," continued Wei Dabao, unaware of the psychological activities of section chief Duan.


    "Speak well." Wu Mian frowned slightly.


    "Oh, it''s the patients with organophosphorus poisoning caused by and pesticides." Wei Dabao changed his words. "The patients have nausea, vomiting, sweating all over the body, narrowing pupils and spasms all over the body. This is the manifestation of muscarinic and nicotinic symptoms."


    Wei Dabao recited a lot of diagnostics and said muscarinic symptoms, a word he couldn''t say at all before.


    When I saw the words "muscarinic symptoms" in diagnostics, Wei Dabao didn''t know them.


    I read the wrong words for a long time and didn''t correct them until a while ago.


    "And then?"


    "It''s not surprising that there are many patients in our hospital who drink pesticides," said Wei Dabao. "But in addition to the same symptoms as others, the patient also shed tears, the same as Wang Cheng found."


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded with satisfaction, "OK, you can think of it here. It''s already very good."


    "Right!" the tail behind Trinket shook up again, looked at Wu Mian triumphantly, and waited for Wu Mian to invite him to jianxie hospital.


    But Wu Mian didn''t say a word. He directly said to section chief Duan, "section chief asked director Wang to go to the gastroenterology department of the second hospital of Medical University to find director Liang. I talked to director Liang."


    "Oh." section chief Duan nodded.


    When Wu Miangang wanted to go, he turned back and told, "section chief Duan, Dr. Wei, again, you''d better not participate in this matter."


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    Listening to Wu Mian''s reiteration that they should not participate again, they were even more curious. What happened to Wang Chengfa? Why did Wu section chief solemnly remind them not to participate again and again?


    "If it''s all right, I''ll go back. I still have some work to do on my side." Wu Mian said, turned and left, raised his right hand and waved it. It''s goodbye.


    Watching Wu Mian''s figure go farther and farther, Wei Dabao was depressed. Why did you leave? Shouldn''t he look at his talent and call himself into the sword association hospital?


    So go?!


    Section chief Duan is also very confused. His focus is what happened to Wang Chengfa.


    If he is ill, why does Wu Mian repeatedly emphasize that he and Wei Dabao should not participate? It''s just a disease. Is there a disease to cure? It''s mysterious.


    But what if it wasn''t for the disease? Section chief Duan''s mind flew. President Zhou''s father had kidney failure, but director Wu called to "get" it.


    Wu Mian did not refute what Wei Dabao said one by one, but section chief Duan thought it was typical. He said no, but his body was very honest. If it''s not evil, why do you keep telling yourself and trinket?


    But he didn''t let Wang Chengfa go to laogua mountain, but asked him to go to the second hospital of Medical University. It doesn''t look like... In short, section chief Duan is very strange.


    More and more curious, section chief Duan more and more wants to follow.


    This little Wu is really secretive. He doesn''t look like a good man! Section chief Duan said something in his heart.


    Although I was sick in my heart, my curiosity became stronger and stronger, like a fire burning in my heart. It is reasonable to say that section chief Duan, such a veteran, should not have such a mentality after so many years in society. But I don''t know why. The more Wu Mian told me, the more he wanted to know.


    It''s a big deal to stay away and not close, section chief Duan thought to himself.


    After thinking about it, he walked into the emergency observation room with a smile and said to Wang Chengfa, "director Wang and director Wu have arranged to go to the digestive department of the second hospital of Medical University to find director Liang."


    "Gastroenterology?!" Wang Chengfa''s face sank and said angrily, "I shed tears, not nausea and vomiting. I can''t even see such a small problem. I still arrange treatment?"


    Section chief Duan was despised. Why didn''t you make trouble when Wu Mian was there? Counseling.


    After persuading for a long time, Wang Chengfa agreed to go to the second hospital of Medical University. Section chief Duan got into the car and looked back to see David Webb standing honestly and waving to himself.


    Section chief Duan knew what Wei Dabao meant, but he just wanted to know what had happened. He pretended not to see Wei Dabao greet himself and drove with Wang Chengfa to the second hospital of Provincial Medical University for treatment.

 Chapter 539

    All the way to the second hospital of Medical University, section chief Duan didn''t want to understand Wu Mian''s contradictory words and practices.


    Although this matter shows a strange strength, which has exceeded the cognition of section chief Duan, he still believes in Wu Mian''s judgment. Section chief Duan is not ready to rush forward. He just wants to squat behind to see what will happen.


    He is not a young man. He is clear in his heart.


    Go to the second ward of Gastroenterology and find director Liang. Wu Mian has already contacted him.


    In the arranged hospital bed, the bed doctor brought Wang Chengfa into the hospital, and director Liang gave an oral medical order, emphasizing the need to check cholinesterase.


    Section chief Duan is not engaged in clinical practice. He doesn''t know what cholinesterase is used for.


    He did not dare to enter the ward and saw that everything was in order. It was like that ordinary patients were admitted to the hospital for examination and treatment. There was no special phenomenon.


    Strange, what is Wu Mian doing? He said what was the point of not letting himself and Wei Dabao participate in Wang Cheng''s prosperity.


    In hospital blood test, waiting for the results is very long and boring.


    For non emergency treatment, only certain test results and preliminary diagnosis can be used. This is basic medical knowledge. Even Wang Chengfa has to wait no matter how unhappy he is.


    His vital signs were stable, but he just kept crying, and there was no hurry.


    Section chief Duan stood in the corridor with some regret. Perhaps Wu Mian didn''t like Wang Chengfa and deliberately wanted to isolate him. That''s why he repeatedly warned himself and Wei Dabao not to come.


    Looking at the patients and their families walking around the corridor in the second hospital of Medical University, section chief Duan finally decided to go back when he had a treatment plan after the urgent investigation results came back.


    In this case, it can be regarded as an explanation to Wang Chengfa.


    After all, he is an old doctor in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. He doesn''t look up or down at ordinary times. When Wang Chengfa encountered difficulties, he followed him from beginning to end. He did his best. No matter who he was, he couldn''t pick out the reason.


    If there is a problem with the diagnosis and the condition tends to be complicated, section chief Duan is ready to leave without making a sound. Wu Mian hinted that there would be trouble. How could he be so old-fashioned and get into trouble.


    After a while, section chief Duan saw Wang Quan come out of the ward. He stumbled a little. Although cerebral infarction was treated in prime time, it still left a few sequelae and needed further rehabilitation.


    Wang Quan''s medical compliance is very poor, and the effect of rehabilitation is general. It is estimated that he will fall ill.


    Seeing section chief Duan standing in the corridor, Wang Quan came up, "Uncle Duan, why are you still there?"


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    As he said this, section chief Duan felt powerless. Wang Chengfa is too used to children. Wang Quan plays around every day and can''t even say a word. What do you mean you''re still there?!


    "I wait for the results of the urgent investigation to return, and I''ll go back at ease." section chief Duan is unhappy in his heart, but what he says is very plain without a ripple.


    "Nothing''s wrong. Wu Mian, a dog day, pulled the vertical gear horizontally and wouldn''t let my father go to laogua mountain because he was the little martial uncle of Taoist priest laogua mountain. Do you think he is so difficult?"


    "Wang Quan, you can''t think so." section chief Duan said, "do you think the hospital bed in Medical University is so easy? The emergency income hospital depends on whether there is a ward. If not, no one can do anything. That''s why section chief Wu called so smoothly."


    "My father was not ill at all, but he was too fierce when he was young. He killed many foxes." Wang Quan took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and shook out one.


    "This is the hospital. Don''t smoke in the corridor." section chief Duan glared at Wang Quan with a slightly harsh tone and a little reprimand.


    "Don''t be so bullshit." Wang Quan said disdainfully, "I''m smoking here. Who can do anything to me."


    Then he took the cigarette in his mouth and touched the lighter to light it.


    Hospital... Corridor... Smoking


    Alas, section chief Duan sighed in his heart. I really want to pretend I don''t know Wang Quan. It''s a shame! Why are you so incompetent!


    Even if you sneak into the bathroom for a cigarette.


    Several patients'' families frowned at Wang Quan, but when they saw that his mouth was crooked and his eyes were crooked, they didn''t look like a good man. They whispered a few words.


    Wang Quan pretended not to hear it. Not only did he not feel that he was doing wrong, section chief Duan even saw from his eyes that no one else dared to provoke my pride.


    "Uncle Duan, do you think Wu Mian and Chen Lu have an affair?" Wang Quan asked while smoking.


    "...." section chief Duan was stunned. What''s going on?


    "Who did you listen to? Don''t chew your tongue behind your back." section chief Duan scolded unhappily.


    "My father said it." Wang''s face showed an expression that men understand, "Uncle Duan, my father said that the newly established sword association hospital, Wu Mian, didn''t bring anyone in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, so he took Chen Lu alone. Tell me, if Chen Lu is married, what else can it be. You said that Wu Mian is not authentic. He digs a human wall corner, or a small corner of his own."


    "Er..." section chief Duan wanted to say something, but when he saw Wang Quan''s Rogue face, he was bored. When the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.


    "Wu Mian is a good boy!" Wang Quan praised, but he was not ironic, but envied from the inside out. "He came back with his fiancee, but brazenly seduced the young woman, tut tut!"


    "It''s not as unbearable as you said. Wu Mian and Chen Lu''s lover are classmates. They have known each other for a long time." section chief Duan couldn''t listen and explained.


    "Cut, don''t talk nonsense. If you want to say that our bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital has the best technology, but my father doesn''t need it. If you use Chen Lu, you can''t believe it if you don''t have a leg." Wang Quan said, "you open your own hospital, but you can pull the young nurses vigorously. I''ve heard that in the four hospitals of Medical University, the old nose of the young nurses who quit will run to jianxie hospital."


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    Looking at the envious expression on Wang Quan''s face, section chief Duan fell into a trance of meditation.


    "What''s this? This is the harem! Long and mighty, he Wu Mian just opened the harem, and no one cares about it. Is there any justice?" Wang Quan spit out a smoke, and the blue smoke is particularly strong.


    The section chief frowned in disgust and said, "Wang Quan, you are still recovering. You must quit smoking and drink less wine."


    "You''re making a fool of yourself." Wang Quan scolded with his mouth open. "Give you a face, isn''t it? I''m very willing to smoke and mind your shit."


    Turning a face is faster than turning a book. Section chief Duan had to shut up.


    It''s meaningless to argue with a scoundrel like Wang Quan. If you lose or win, you lose. After a while, he left on his own, but he didn''t suffer here. Section chief Duan had made up his mind.


    Before he finished smoking a cigarette, section chief Duan saw director Liang stride over with a doctor and a resident.


    "Are you wang Chengfa''s family? How can you smoke in the corridor?" director Liang scolded.

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    Wang Quan took another hard puff, threw the cigarette end on the ground and sprayed smoke, "who smoked? What did you say?"


    This simple rogue means really embarrassed section chief Duan. Now he understands why Wu Mian doesn''t let himself or Wei Dabao bring Wang Chengfa to the second hospital of Medical University.


    It seems that he treats Wang Quan too much as a person, or does chief Wu know deeply.


    Director Liang took a deep look at Wang Quan, but did not continue to scold him.


    Section chief Duan felt a little strange. In the face of this situation, the director of the second hospital of medical university should at least scold two sentences according to normal logic. If you are not convinced, gently throw down a "discharge" is enough to make Wang Quan kneel.


    But director Liang didn''t say anything. Section chief Duan even saw a trace of... Pity in his eyes.


    No, I should have been choked by Wang Quan''s smoke and had an illusion. It should be the reason why Mr. Wu called and took special care of him. Section chief Duan thought of it in his heart.


    Director Liang was always angry when he was hospitalized behind him. He wanted to say something, but he was stopped by director Liang.


    "Your father''s examination results come out," director Liang said and walked into the ward.


    Wang Quan listened to him and followed him in.


    Section chief Duan approached the door and didn''t enter the house, but he could hear them.


    Director Liang went to the hospital bed and said to Wang Chengfa, "director Wang, your test results have been rewarded. The value of cholinesterase 243ul is very high. Now consider anti cholinesterase poisoning."


    "Hmm? Really?" Wang Chengfa asked in a strange tone while wiping his tears.


    Although he didn''t understand the specific pathophysiology, after all, he had worked in bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine for so many years. After watching hundreds of people who drank medicine to die, he knew what anti cholinesterase poisoning meant.


    "Do you have any special food recently?" director Liang asked.


    "Nothing." Wang Chengfa finally began to work hard and seriously recall.


    For the time being, he can only be sure that he has never drunk pesticides, but such words can not explain why there is anti cholinesterase poisoning.


    Wang Chengfa felt a crisis. After all, it was pesticide and his life was threatened. He tried to recall and say what he had eaten in the past week.


    However, this kind of inquiry is of little significance.


    After all, a week has passed, and the possibility of anti cholinesterase poisoning caused by normal hot meals and hot dishes is very small. The fruit has long been eaten up, and it is impossible to test it.


    Wang Chengfa recalled that the most suspicious thing was that he ate four peaches. But his lover and Wang Quan also ate. Why are they all right?


    Director Liang didn''t give an answer to this question, but looked at Wang Chengfa with deep eyes and gave treatment orders.


    0.5g iodophosphatide needle was injected intravenously for QD, and glutathione, vitamin C antioxidant and rehydration were treated at the same time.


    This treatment is very regular, nothing too special. Even in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, Wei Dabao knows how to treat it.


    With that, director Liang didn''t want to say anything more. He didn''t appease Wang Chengfa and turned to leave.


    Section chief Duan saw something wrong from director Liang''s figure.


    Wu Mian called the patient. No matter how close they are, they should say a few words of comfort. Who knows the relationship between Wang Chengfa and Wu Mian? At least director Liang doesn''t know.


    Good medical treatment, but finally unpleasant things happen from time to time. This is human and worldly wisdom. It is said that director Liang should not understand.


    He didn''t even say a word about the scene. He hid from Wang Chengfa like a plague... It''s not a plague. If it''s an infectious disease, shouldn''t he be isolated?


    Section chief Duan stood outside, lost in thought.


    Director Liang''s diagnosis and treatment processes are all right and can''t find anything wrong, but as a medical section chief, section chief Duan feels that things are wrong more and more.


    The idea of leaving after waiting for the result has been forgotten. Section chief Duan didn''t go in. Instead, he stood quietly outside the ward door, his back against the wall, and cocked up his ears to listen to the sound inside.


    "Do you remember what else I ate?" Wang Chengfa asked.


    Director Liang has been away for a few minutes, and Wang Chengfa is still thinking about it.


    "Dad, there''s nothing." Wang Quan didn''t care. He said foolishly, "when did you lose my fruit from the dinner you had together? Something happened to us. It can''t be just you."


    "That''s impossible. Look at my tears." Wang Chengfa said to himself in doubt.


    "Did they make a mistake?" Wang Quan said. "Why don''t I take a tube of blood for you and go to other hospitals to check again."


    Wang Chengfa didn''t speak. It was obvious that he was meditating.


    After a few minutes, Wang Chengfa said, "give me your cell phone."


    "Who are you calling?"


    "I''ll check the Internet." Wang Chengfa said in a deep voice, "give me the reading glasses together."


    "Dad, don''t bother," said Wang Quan.


    In front of Wang Chengfa, Wang Quan was a lot more honest, but the natural looseness in his tone could be heard even by section chief Duan standing outside.


    Wang Chengfa didn''t say anything. It is estimated that his wife handed him his mobile phone and reading glasses. He is looking for information on the Internet.


    Lao Wang can do it. Section chief Duan praised it in his heart. At his age, he can use his mobile phone to surf the Internet or search medical information, but it is not very common.


    Wang Quan''s nagging voice occasionally came from the room, which annoyed section chief Duan. If you own Duan Fei... Forget it. After all, it''s your own.


    Raising children really depends on your life. Wang Chengfa was used to Wang Quan all his life. He was so angry that Wang Quan had a brain infarction. Tell me about it.


    Section chief Duan sighed.


    "Lao Wang, be careful."


    "Lao Wang, what are you going to do?"


    "Lao Wang..."


    The voice of Wang Chengfa''s lover came out one sentence after another. The ear of section chief Duan stood up like a rabbit.


    This is Wang Chengfa. What do you think of?


    Is it really poisoned?


    Is it Wang Chengfa''s lover or Wang Quan?


    If it''s poisoning, Wang Quan is more likely. The boy is not a good man at first sight. Section chief Duan was gossiping while listening to the news in the room.


    "You wait for me in the house and I''ll go to director Liang." Wang Chengfa said in a deep voice. His voice was very low and deep, like a heavy thunder in summer.


    Then Wang Chengfa held his left hand flat in front of his waist and his right hand held the drip bottle high. From time to time, he stuck his face to his shoulder and rubbed the tears with a very awkward posture.


    Looking at Wang Cheng''s hurried figure, section chief Duan''s heart flew up. People of his age shouldn''t gossip like this, but... Today I always feel something wrong.


    Section chief Duan saw Wang Chengfa enter the director''s office. He followed quietly and listened to the corner.

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    "Director Liang, what disease did I diagnose?" Wang Chengfa''s voice came from the director''s office.


    "Director Wang, why did you come here with a drip?" director Liang said. Section chief Duan heard the sound of chairs in the room. It is estimated that director Liang stood up to help Wang Chengfa receive the drip.


    "Director Liang, tell me what''s going on!" Wang Chengfa''s voice was a few decibels higher, a little hurried.


    Wang Cheng has a bad temper. Now his arrogance comes straight up and the section chief is stunned. Normally, it shouldn''t be. This is Medical University, not bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. Director Wang can''t sit still in case of any emergency.


    "You sit, you sit."


    "Director Liang, tell me the truth, what''s going on!" Wang Cheng said anxiously.


    "I told you about anticholinesterase poisoning. It''s all right. Know about pralidoxin and it''ll be fine soon." director Liang said.


    "Source? Where did you get the pesticide?"


    Section chief Duan''s ears stood up and hid outside the door like a rabbit.


    This kind of family ethics drama is rare. Section chief Duan thought it funny to think of Wang Chengfa''s usual overbearing and publicity. Unexpectedly, there was a fire in the backyard, but Wang had no reason... The key is that he didn''t have the courage to give Wang Chengfa medicine.


    Looking at Wang Quan, he is actually very timid. It''s like teddy barking when he sees a big dog. It''s all to embolden himself.


    "Anticholinesterase poisoning."


    "Director Liang, I haven''t eaten anything special recently." Wang Chengfa said. "If I''m poisoned by organic phosphorus, I have to have a reason. Is it the medicine given by my family if I didn''t go out to eat?"


    "This belongs to the Public Security Bureau." director Liang directly turned on the Dodge skill and didn''t answer Wang Chengfa''s words.


    "Director Liang, we are all peers. You... You are a teacher in a superior hospital." Wang Chengfa didn''t dare to be too wild again. He put down his body and begged, "tell me the truth. What did you think?"


    "..." director Liang was silent.


    After asking for a long time, director Liang said nothing. Wang Chengfa went out angrily. Finally, he didn''t even say hello.


    Section chief Duan''s ears are falling off, and he doesn''t recognize the meridian.


    Heart tired, heart tired.


    Director Liang estimated that it was what Wu Mian said. He kept his mouth shut and didn''t say a superfluous word.


    What the hell is it?


    Section chief Duan is curious.


    After a while, it was time to get off work. Director Liang changed his clothes and went home. Section chief Duan hesitated and wanted to follow him to ask about the situation, but stopped at the last minute.


    That''s it. It has nothing to do with yourself. The most important thing is that even if you ask yourself, director Liang may not tell you the truth.


    Section chief Duan drove home. Although he "wasted" an afternoon, the small flame of gossip in his heart became more and more prosperous.


    He went home for dinner and had an early rest. The next morning, section chief Duan was bored. He called President Zhou and said to visit Wang Chengfa, so he rushed to the second hospital of Medical University early in the morning.


    After entering the ward, section chief Duan saw Wang Quan standing in the corridor with a piece of paper in his hand and scolding loudly. A female doctor on duty was explaining something, but he didn''t listen and still swearing.


    Really, section chief Duan was angry.


    Yelling in the hospital, how did Wang Chengfa educate Wang Quan!


    Section chief Duan walked over, first coughed gently, and then said, "Wang Quan, what''s the matter? This is."


    "Lao Duan! Why are you here again?"


    Not even uncle Duan? Section chief Duan sighed silently.


    "The paralyzed Second Hospital of Medical University is poor and crazy. What kind of examination is this? Why is it so expensive? It''s all medical people. My father is also a doctor. Why do you pit your own people so much?"


    Wang Quan waved the paper in his hand and scolded recklessly.


    Section chief Duan took a look. It should be the hospitalization list.


    In order to make hospitalization charges transparent, the settlement list should be issued to patients every day, and every account should be clear. This is what Wang Quan has in his hand.


    Section chief Duan took the paper from Wang Quan and looked carefully. BCHE_ Ex2c.439c, a series of characters look so strange.


    What kind of check is this? Look at the price, 3523, but it''s really expensive.


    Arbitrary charges? Section chief Duan was also helpless.


    For hospitals, they were thrown into the market early in the morning and allowed to live and die. There are many policies to reduce charges and spend less money for ordinary patients.


    For example, the cost of surgery has not risen. The "technical" cost of a heart bypass surgery is only about 2000.


    That''s the charge for 3-4 doctors, about 3 nurses, 2 cardiopulmonary bypass engineers and 2-3 anesthesiologists to be busy for 4-6 hours.


    More than a dozen people earn only tens of dollars an hour, and they are still engaged in technical projects.


    Many contradictions come from this, there is no way.


    There is no price difference between drugs and consumables. All the income of the hospital can only be charged on the inspection fee, so there is the saying of more inspection.


    However, this also caused more dissatisfaction, and the contradiction between doctors and patients became more and more acute.


    Section chief Duan knows that he is unable to solve this high-end problem, but the food appearance of the second hospital of Medical University is too ugly.


    Wang Chengfa is only organophosphorus poisoning. Director Liang said it yesterday. It''s a problem of the second people''s court that we don''t want Wang Quan to check the genetic test.


    "This... Is really debatable." section chief Duan pondered and said.


    "Discuss a piece of wool!" Wang Quan said angrily. "Give me an explanation. What are you doing with this thing?"


    The doctor on duty frowned and the expression on his face... Some disdain and some contempt, but he kept silent.


    Is that the unspoken rule? Section chief Duan is also dissatisfied with the doctor on duty. When the patient inquires, you should at least say some professional words to perfunctory. It''s not OK in the past. Why don''t you say anything and look at people with the same eyes as a fool.


    "You little Comrade..." section chief Duan said in a deep voice, "we are not professional people. Can you explain why we do this examination?"


    "The director won''t let me say." the doctor on duty directly took the section chief back.


    "Don''t let me tell you? It''s a bad thing to do." Wang Quan grabbed the list of hospitalization charges from section chief Duan, raised it in his hand and said loudly, "what nonsense inspection, more than 3000 yuan. You think we bajingzi people don''t know numbers. It''s a terrible disaster."


    "How do you talk?" the doctor on duty frowned. "Keep your voice down. This is the hospital."


    "Do you know it''s a hospital? You say, what''s the matter with this bullshit examination?" Wang Quan said angrily. "I can''t tell. You''re waiting for me to complain to you. I''ll tell you, this is our medical section chief. I know your medical director!"


    The doctor on duty silently looked at Wang Quan shouting. Wang Chengfa lay in the ward without saying a word. The anger in her eyes gradually lit up.


    "Do you really want to hear?"

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    "Listen, I''ve been asking you all the time. You didn''t hear me." Wang Quan shouted, "listen, old and young men, and see if they have also done these tests for you."


    "It''s so dark. Do you know how much the people of bajingzi earn a year?"


    Section chief Duan looked at Wang Quan and felt uncomfortable. I''m free to stand up for him.


    The reason is not loud, but Wang Quan''s virtue... Section chief Duan sighed deeply.


    But I have stood up and have to say something.


    After all, Wu Mian called yesterday and arranged for Wang Chengfa to see a doctor in the second hospital of Medical University. He really made things big and couldn''t explain to Wu Mian.


    Vaguely, section chief Duan has regarded Wu Mian as his superior leader, even in a more important position than President Zhou.


    "Keep your voice down." the section chief scolded, and then looked at the doctor on duty and smiled. "Please ask, what is this examination for?"


    Section chief Duan winked at the doctor on duty and asked her to give an explanation. As long as you can explain, you can talk to Wang Quan... Wang Chengfa.


    Don''t offend Wu Mian. Their bodies can''t hold up.


    "The director asked me to check it." the doctor on duty replied with a serious face. Even section chief Duan could feel something wrong.


    "Wang Quan, let''s wait until director Liang comes." section chief advised.


    "Who are you? Call you uncle. Do you really think it''s my uncle?" Wang Quan scolded.


    The corners of his mouth twitched. Because of his excitement, a trace of saliva left along the corners of his mouth and landed on his twisted face. It looked funny.


    "You, give me an explanation!" Wang Quan then pushed section chief away and said to the doctor on duty.


    "Then come to the office with me," said the doctor on duty, holding her anger.


    "Don''t mention it. Right here, you talk about what this shit inspection is in front of old and young men."


    "Wang Quan..."


    With a bang, section chief Duan was pushed to the wall and hit the wall with his back.


    "Hurry up!" Wang Quan felt that he had caught the other party''s pigtail. Since childhood, he had to argue three points even if he was unreasonable. Now it is inevitable to stand on reason and not forgive others.


    As for Wu Mian and director Liang, Wang Quan didn''t care at all.


    "Are you sure?" the doctor on duty frowned, hesitated and said, "I''d better go to the office and explain to you alone. Do you think it''s ok?"


    "Of course I''m sure. I''m here to make it clear in front of old and young men. Don''t delay. Now, as a family member of the patient, I want to know what the examination means."


    "Then wait a minute, I''ll print the report." the doctor on duty said coldly, losing his anger.


    Wang Quan proudly watched the doctor on duty go to the office to print the return and said contemptuously, "I don''t know what to spend money on useless tests."


    The patients and their families who were watching around were worried. Some people quietly went back to get the list and were ready to see if it was necessary to give themselves an examination.


    Soon, the doctor on duty came back with a list in his hand.


    "The director urged yesterday, and the results of the gene test came out early in the morning."


    "I don''t understand, you explain to me." Wang Quanzhi said angrily.


    "Bche_ex2c.1354ct, heterozygous nonsense mutation. The heterotopic site has been detected in patients with low plasma butyrylcholinesterase, and the variant site has not been included in the clinvar database."


    "What do you mean, don''t try to fool me."


    "However, nonsense mutation will lead to the early termination of the coding protein sequence, produce truncated protein or be degraded, which may have a great impact on the structure and function of the protein, and then cause the occurrence of diseases.


    The patient was diagnosed with congenital butyrylcholinesterase deficiency and can be discharged after symptomatic treatment. "


    "In other words, there is no connection between doing this examination and not doing this examination?" Wang Quan continued to ask.


    He took out the posture of Yijiang Yuyong chasing the poor invaders and didn''t let go at all.


    The doctor on duty looked at Wang Quan like a fool and saw that he was forced step by step. No matter what director Liang ordered, he said coldly, "gene related butyryl cholinesterase deficiency can be manifested as a decline in cholinesterase level. The genetic mode of this disease is autosomal recessive inheritance."


    "Don''t be so professional, use words that people can understand." Wang Quan said contemptuously.


    "That is to say, you should also have this problem," said the doctor on duty. "It is speculated that organophosphorus poisoning may be related to eating fruits with pesticide residues on the surface."


    "There is..." although Wang Quan is arrogant, he is not stupid. He said two words and suddenly thought of a possibility.


    This possibility never appeared in his consciousness before. It was so abrupt that the whole person became a sculpture in an instant.


    "If you are right in describing your medical history, you have eaten the same fruit with the patient, and you are fine, but the patient has organophosphorus poisoning, which means that you do not have this genetic disease, but the patient has."


    Although this did not directly say that Wang Quan was not Wang Chengfa''s son, it was almost the same. So straightforward, the surrounding melon eaters were stunned. No one thought that the hospital opened the inspection indiscriminately, but in the end it turned into a proper family ethics play.


    "I see," said the doctor on duty coldly, "is there anything you don''t understand?"


    "What are you talking about?" Wang Chengfa came out of the ward and stared at the doctor on duty.


    "Director Wang of bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine? You''re a colleague. Here''s the test sheet. Take your time." the doctor on duty put the printed test sheet with hot air into Wang Chengfa''s hand, turned and said, "it''s scattered. I don''t eat breakfast in the morning. The head nurse will come and it''s time to train nurses again."


    With that, she went directly to the office regardless of whether the patient scattered or not and what Wang Chengfa thought.


    Section chief Duan looked silly.


    The cause and effect are completely connected, and everything is in every detail.


    No wonder Wu Mian didn''t say why yesterday. He directly sent the patient to the second hospital of Medical University and sent a separate message to director Liang to explain the situation.


    It is estimated that Wu Mian has guessed this situation, and he asked him to do genetic testing. It''s just organophosphorus poisoning. Generally speaking, genetic examination should not be done.


    Abnormal must be a demon, so it is.


    Section chief Duan looked at Wang Chengfa in tears and laughter. Director Wang, who has always been rude and unreasonable, anxiously took his mobile phone to find out what this genetic test means.


    What happens after that? Section chief Duan was stunned when he thought of this. I saw it with my own eyes. Wang Chengfa couldn''t hide it


    MB£¡ Why are you so stupid? Wu Mian said not to let yourself come!


    Section chief Duan wanted to cry without tears. He felt that he had fallen into a dung pit, itching and smelling.

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    Wang Chengfa''s face is getting whiter and whiter. Section chief Duan even has an illusion. He feels that director Wang''s hair becomes as white as paper with his face, and instantly changes from gray to all white.


    This is so special... Section chief Duan has infinite remorse in his heart. Wu Mian said he would not let himself come or Wei dabaolai. It turned out that he had long guessed that there was such a possibility!


    What about yourself? I just came up to help Wang Quan speak. I''m not free. Section chief Duan complained about himself in his heart. He was cautious all his life, but because of a moment of curiosity, he participated in Wang Chengfa''s bloody things.


    Let''s go. Just don''t see it. Section chief Duan counseled directly.


    As for how to solve the rest, he can''t and doesn''t want to worry about it. Just don''t bother.


    Just now I helped Wang Quan to say a word. The facts proved that I was wrong. Section chief Duan doesn''t want to add mistakes to mistakes.


    As soon as he walked out of the ward, he heard Wang Chengfa''s angry roar behind him.


    "Make it clear to me what''s going on!"


    The voice is not thick, some sharp, strange, like a ghost in hell, which makes people shudder. Section chief Duan didn''t have any idea of going back to persuade the quarrel, and ran away in frustration.


    The corridor has not become empty due to the departure of section chief Duan. The patients and their families have their own guesses about what happened before. People who eat melons have never thought. The bigger the melon, the better. The so-called watching the excitement is not afraid of big things.


    As soon as they heard the roar outside, more family members of patients came out to watch the excitement. Some patients even held gastric tubes and negative pressure drainage bottles in their hands and mixed them with the crowd. They were not afraid to squeeze around to rub off the negative pressure drainage.


    Wang Chengfa''s lover''s face turned blue. She didn''t expect that things many years ago had not turned into dust and been forgotten by the world. She was hooked out by several peaches she bought.


    Facing the furious Wang Chengfa, she didn''t say a word and ran out with her face covered.


    Wang Quan was stunned when he saw this scene. What''s going on? I''m not my father''s son, but a wild seed?


    It''s impossible... People in their 30s suddenly know the news of changing their outlook. Wang Quan''s mouth is like a fish thrown on the shore, moving constantly, but he can''t make a sound.


    "All go back, all go back, say you!" the nurse saw that the corridor was full of people, so she began to advise one by one, "you vomited blood and were admitted to the hospital last night. Why are you so energetic now? I tell you, the stomach tube fell out, but it''s fatal! Go back quickly and don''t knock."


    The corridor was in a mess. Wang Chengfa''s lover ran out all the way without looking back.


    Looking at her, Wang Chengfa was like a mirror in his heart.


    It''s no use talking about it!


    Fools can see it!


    The noise around turned into a buzzing sound. Wang Chengfa couldn''t hear what anyone said. He could clearly hear his heartbeat ringing in his ears.


    Countless Venus twinkled in front of him, and the darkness fell in an instant. Wang Chengfa''s strong body fell down all of a sudden.


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    Wang Chengfa''s lover didn''t know what was going on behind her. She ran out all the way until she ran out of the building of the inpatient department.


    She walked forward aimlessly while weeping silently, attracting the attention of some patients'' families.


    In the hospital, such a situation is very common. Maybe his wife or even his children died, people around him guessed.


    Although each has its own misfortune, what else can be the reason for crying in the hospital.


    Wang Chengfa''s lover walked aimlessly. I don''t know how long, the dusty past emerged in my heart, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, and finally became life.


    Walking to a strange place, Wang Chengfa''s lover sat on the ground, staring at the traffic in front of him and the pedestrians walking in a hurry.


    After a long time, she seemed to think of something. She took out her mobile phone, thought for a while, found a phone and dialed it.


    "Sister, I''m in trouble."


    After the phone was connected, Wang Chengfa''s lover said directly.


    "What''s the matter? Is that old Wang bastard abusing you? I told you he can''t do it. You haven''t heard a word from me in your life!" said the person on the phone.


    "Sister, No." Wang Chengfa''s lover wiped his tears and said, "Lao Wang was ill and came to the hospital for an examination..."


    She recounted the reason for the incident. Because she was not a doctor and didn''t know the specific situation, her sister asked several key points before she realized what had happened.


    As soon as I heard that the old stories of decades ago had been turned out, the phone remained silent.


    More than ten seconds later, the woman said, "when you were young, you didn''t understand. You didn''t listen to good words with you. Now you know you''re at a loss?"


    "Sister, what should I do?" Wang Chengfa''s lover asked.


    "Don''t admit it, firmly don''t admit it, no one will admit it." the woman on the other side of the phone said firmly, "besides, who let the doctor say this privacy problem? All the consequences should be borne by the doctor!"


    "...." Wang Chengfa''s lover was stunned.


    This... Isn''t that what Lao Wang often says when he comes back?


    "Remember, never admit it!"


    "Sister..."


    "There''s something wrong with me, in Korea." the woman said, "I''ll go back in a few days. You can wait until I go back. Remember, no matter what you say, you just don''t admit it! Remember?"


    "Remember." Wang Chengfa''s lover said in embarrassment, "what if Lao Wang took Wang Quan for paternity test?"


    "It''s not that fast. When you say you''re going, you''ll cry, make trouble and hang yourself." the woman said impatiently, "drag it back to me."


    "Sister... I''m afraid."


    "Do you know you''re afraid now? Why did you stick your neck and disagree when you asked you to kill your child 30 years ago?" the woman''s words were merciless and her voice was calm and flat. It seemed that she was facing not her own sister, but a stranger in the workplace.


    "..." the tears in the eyes of Wang Chengfa''s lover came out again. She cried silently, as if she were back to the rainy night more than 30 years ago.


    "OK, hang up." the woman opposite the phone said, "remember what I said. When you go back, find a lawyer first and say that their doctor broke the law and violated personal privacy. You must sue the hospital first and find Wang Quan. It''s more than 30. It''s time to stand out for the family..."


    "Wang Quan, he''s still ill. He''s afraid..."


    "You''re used to it," said the woman across the phone coldly. "If I''m fast, I''ll go back in two days and if I''m slow, I''ll go back in three days. You can see if you can drag me back."


    Then he hung up.


    Wang Chengfa''s lover took his mobile phone and listened to the beep voice from inside.

 Chapter 544

    Section chief Duan was very flustered. His hands shook a little. He drove unsteadily and couldn''t get up at all.


    On the way, he stopped the car and called Wu Mian to report the situation.


    Usually speaking of reporting, that''s an attitude. But now when it comes to reporting, it is really necessary to quickly tell Wu Mian about this situation, so as not to make things uncontrollable.


    "Xiao Wu, something happened to Director Wang."


    "Hmm? Section chief Duan, did you follow?" Wu Mian asked in surprise.


    "...." section chief Duan concluded that he heard a trace of unhappiness in Wu Mian''s tone.


    Wu Mian repeatedly stressed that he could not follow, but he still went and did something he shouldn''t do. Section chief Duan didn''t know how to explain.


    "What''s the matter? Don''t panic, section chief Duan." Wu Mian didn''t scold section chief too much, but asked about the situation at that time.


    Section chief Duan briefly described what he saw. He asked, "Xiao Wu, do you already know?"


    "Oh, if there is not much difference in the medical history, it is inevitable." Wu Mian said blandly.


    "What''s going on?"


    "Organophosphorus is a powerful cholinesterase inhibitor, which can cause serious cholinergic toxicity after skin contact, inhalation or oral intake. As an agricultural pesticide, intentional or unintentional intake or exposure can lead to cholinergic poisoning and even death.


    This kind of thing is not uncommon in bajingzi. You''ve seen a lot of it. "


    "Yes, yes, I''ve seen a lot," section chief Duan said.


    "The mechanism of action of organophosphorus is to bind acetylcholinesterase and make the enzyme lose its function. Acetylcholinesterase is responsible for hydrolyzing acetylcholine into choline and acetic acid in the body, and inhibition of the enzyme can lead to excessive accumulation of acetylcholine at neuronal synapses and neuromuscular junctions."


    "Most of the specific symptoms are the characteristics of acute cholinergic poisoning such as bradycardia, pupil narrowing, tears, salivation, increased airway secretions, bronchospasm, frequent urination, vomiting and diarrhea."


    "But director Wang''s situation is different from that of normal oral pesticides. It is considered that the organophosphorus on vegetables and fruits is not cleaned. But... Wang Quan and his wife are all right.


    Acetylcholinesterase gene related butyrylcholinesterase deficiency can be characterized by a decrease in cholinesterase levels. I first consider this disease. "


    "Director Wang''s lover is fine. This can be explained. But this explanation is based on genetic diseases. There is no way to explain that Wang Quan is fine. Here, there are two possibilities: first, they lie; second... Cough, you see."


    "...." section chief Duan was stunned. He only knew that Wu Mian judged that Wang Quan was not Wang Chengfa''s biological son from the perspective of condition analysis.


    I''ll make a big groove, that''s all right!


    "I specially told director Liang that after the results came out, everything should be cautious, cautious and cautious. How could an accident happen." Wu Mian was a little unhappy and said after explaining, "section chief Duan, that''s it. I''ll ask director Liang and hang up first."


    "Ah? Xiao Wu, calm down." section chief Duan quickly advised.


    He was really afraid that Wu Mian would make some moths again.


    "Where am I not calm?" Wu Mian asked strangely.


    "Er, I''m just... Isn''t that worrying?" section chief Duan said.


    "Alas." Wu Mian sighed, "the busier he is, the more chaos he makes. Director Liang may have trouble. I''ll hang up first and get ready in advance."


    "Trouble?" asked section chief Duan suspiciously.


    But Wu Mian didn''t explain and hung up directly.


    Section chief Duan looked at his mobile phone and was stunned.


    When Wu Mian first came back in June, he took him to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Wu Mian was wearing Khaki windbreaker, black sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves.


    He is the little martial uncle of laogua mountain. Section chief Duan thought to himself.


    It''s not to see a doctor at all. There is pesticide poisoning in Wang Chengfa''s front foot, and Wu Mian''s back foot can see that Wang Quan is not Wang Chengfa''s own. Is this absurd thing?


    What explanation? It''s bullshit! Now section chief Duan has believed that Wu Mian is Lao Gua Shan''s little martial uncle and that he can calculate.


    Maybe Lao Wang speaks ill of Wu Mian behind his back every day. What''s wrong with Chen Lu, what''s wrong with his style, what''s wrong with his economy, what


    Thinking of this, section chief Duan was scared into a cold sweat.


    Wu Mian is not an ordinary man. He may be a real person in Taoist legends.


    If he didn''t do anything, he broke up Wang Chengfa''s wife and children... Wang Chengfa can''t say that he lost his son when he was old. He has been supporting other people''s sons for more than 30 years, and he doesn''t even have any bone and blood.


    Where can I reason?


    I made a mistake. Don''t let Xiao Wu be unhappy. Cast a spell on Duan Fei''s little rabbit.


    Thinking of Duan Fei, section chief Duan shivered.


    Although it was early autumn and the weather was not very cold, he felt the wind was blowing around him and there was ice debris between his bones.


    Duan Fei is now with Li Yiqing every day. It seems that he wants to marry home. Marry a sick child and come back. It''s not like yourself!


    Unable to think about anything, section chief Duan frightened himself and stood by the side of the road. It took him a long time to figure it out.


    Now is the time to fly.


    Wu Mian didn''t let himself follow. He went and helped Wang Quan speak... That''s the most important!


    If you want to find Wu Mian to make an apology, don''t let a trick come down. If you follow the law, you can''t carry it.


    Section chief Duan quickly got on the bus, calmed his mind, lit a fire and went straight to jianxie hospital.


    Come to jianxie hospital and park the car. Section chief Duan signed in front of the bald and scarred guard on the first floor to confirm that he went upstairs to find Wu Mian, and then entered the elevator.


    Not to mention anything else, section chief Duan is sure that the scarred bald head can crush himself with one finger. He still has this eyesight.


    We must not offend Wu Mian, section chief Duan thought to himself. Look at what the doorman looks like. Can''t you count in your heart.


    Before arriving at Wu Mian''s office, section chief Duan felt guilty. He sorted out his clothes and tried to make himself look more formal.


    The section chief doesn''t care about any face after being rubbed under the feet of the society for decades. Don''t offend Wu Mian, this is the most important!


    Is Wang Chengfa fierce? How about now? Old, old, the son is not his own. What did he do? Didn''t you just speak ill of Wu Mian behind his back.


    "Dong Dong ~" section chief Duan knocked at the door.


    "Enter." Wu Mian''s voice came out.


    Section chief Duan pushes the door in and Wu Mian is calling.


    "Boss Tao, I''ll trouble you," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Please hurry up and work hard."


    "OK, you have time to come to my bajingzi another day and invite you to dinner."


    Wu Mian hung up the phone, smiled, frowned at section chief Duan and said, "section chief Duan, I respect you as an elder, but why are you so insincere?"

 Chapter 545

    Section chief Duan''s hand was numb, and Wu Mian looked very angry.


    When he was in bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, Wu Mian looked lazily out of the window every day, leisurely and complacent. It was very like he wanted to eat and die in bajingzi.


    Every day I talk to him kindly. Although I am a little proud, I respect myself very much. I have never spoken to myself like this.


    But this time, he didn''t describe it directly.


    "Xiao Wu, i..." section chief Duan hung his head, just hesitated a little, "I''m wrong."


    Admit your mistake first, admit your mistake first, and explain something later. Section chief Duan counselled directly, and it was embarrassing to admit his mistakes to his younger generation.


    Wu Mian looked at section chief Duan as if he were wearing black sunglasses, khaki windbreaker and black calf leather gloves. The whole person was a little cold, and it snowed in the office.


    "Section chief Duan, I remember I told you twice not to go." Wu Mian''s voice remained the same, but stopped in section chief Duan''s ear, but became cold and fierce.


    "Look at you."


    "Sit down and say, I don''t have tea here. Have a drink of hot water?" Wu Mian stood up, walked to the water dispenser, took a cup of hot water to section chief Duan with a disposable paper cup and put it in front of him.


    "Xiao Wu, i... am also curious for a moment," section chief Duan whispered.


    "In fact, it''s nothing. At that time, I was afraid that you and Dr. Wei would get into trouble. The farther away you are, the better. Who knows what trouble director Wang''s temper will cause in the future. I can''t help it. You call me over and always give me an explanation."


    "...." section chief Duan looked at Wu Mian pitifully. He seemed not angry and took himself a glass of water.


    "I asked director Liang to hurry up. I wanted to solve this matter this afternoon, but I didn''t expect an accident in the morning."


    "Alas, I..." section chief Duan thought of seeing Wang Quan standing in the corridor early in the morning with his mouth askew and eyes askew. He was depressed.


    "I watched the surveillance video, and you went up to help Wang Quan say two words. You said you, my impression of you has always been the kind of person who is afraid of getting into trouble. What''s the matter this time?" Wu Mian counseled section chief Duan, didn''t say too heavy words, but gently pointed out.


    Section chief Duan was speechless.


    "Director Liang is waiting for this news. When the fifth hospital of Medical University is built in years, he will come with the team." Wu Mian said, "now the establishment is already in the transfer, which is also my person. As a result, this kind of thing happened."


    "I don''t blame you. Wang Quan''s goods are really inconvenient."


    "Xiao Wu, did you watch the video?"


    "It''s a surveillance video. When you say video, I feel like I was caught and beaten by my father when I went to the video hall to watch Hong Kong films when I was a child." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Section chief Duan held a disposable paper cup and looked at Wu Mian''s smile. His heart was a little stable.


    "Xiao Wu, how''s director Wang now? He didn''t divorce his wife."


    "Director Wang fainted and didn''t have time to make trouble. But director Wang''s lover came back to sue director Liang and the doctor on duty, saying it was a disclosure of the patient''s privacy." Wu Mian frowned.


    Section chief Duan stared. He didn''t expect that the situation would develop in this direction.


    Isn''t this... An upside down rake? He heard what Wang Quan said at that time. Forced others to explain in public, but finally said to leak privacy, how can such a thing be done.


    Section chief Duan finally understood why Wu Mian said he didn''t handle affairs properly. God damn Wang Quan was blinded by his lard and helped him speak.


    "It''s strange that I watched the surveillance video. Director Wang''s lover should have some emotional problems, and then ran out. But when he came back, he changed into a person with a clear purpose. He took Wang Quan to the medical office to complain, and found a lawyer in the shortest time."


    "...." section chief Duan felt that the water cup in his hand was getting hotter and hotter. He regretted more and more that he didn''t listen to Wu Mian''s words. This kind of trouble made him join in the fun.


    It''s not even fun. I also said a few words. Some didn''t.


    "Xiao Wu, what do you say to do?"


    "Let''s go through the normal procedures first. I didn''t think about it." Wu Mian shook his head and said, "you should live in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and then take blood and send it to the second hospital of Medical University. As a result, you can''t repay me first... No charge entry."


    Wu Mian said with a deep sigh.


    The deepest is the people''s heart. Wu Mian is almost omnipotent in medical treatment, but he can''t guess the most delicate level of the people''s heart.


    Especially Wang Chengfa and Wang Quan, no matter where they are, they will have problems in the end.


    The final result became inevitable at the moment when section chief Duan called. This is the of quantum entanglement theory... Wu Mian thought of it and smiled helplessly.


    "Xiao Wu, why do you still have a lawsuit? I''ll persuade him."


    "Director Wang''s lover is very determined, and the medical office of the second hospital of Medical University is also very fucked." Wu Mian has a headache. "I found a lawyer and video surveillance to prove that it is the test report requested by the patient''s family. Things go through the process first. I have an operation on hand, I will have an MRI tomorrow, and I will have an operation the next day. It''s not urgent to talk about this after the operation."


    Section chief Duan can''t solve this level, and he hasn''t dealt with really troublesome medical disputes, and his eyes are black.


    "Xiao Wu, what do you want me to do?"


    "Do you have any relatives in director Wang''s family? I mean those who are proficient in law."


    "Er... Lao Wang''s family is in bajingzi. It''s nothing. They are all poor relatives. His wife is smaller than his family. He is the provincial capital. Lao Wang brought back a beautiful daughter-in-law when he studied at Medical University." section chief Duan tried to recall.


    The words were nagging, but Wu Mian didn''t interrupt.


    "Later, I heard that director Wang had a bad relationship with his lover''s family. Maybe he didn''t like him. I don''t know the details, or I..."


    "No, let''s break up when we see the move. If we take the legal way, lawyer Liao can''t bring a lawsuit. If we can''t see the light..." Wu Mian smiled.


    Section chief Duan didn''t dare to answer.


    "Section chief Duan, please go back first," said Wu Mian. "I have some last things to solve. Tomorrow''s nuclear magnetic examination is very important."


    "OK." section chief Duan, eager for Wu Mian''s order to leave, immediately stood up and said at the first time, "if you need my personal certificate, you''ll call me."


    "Say again." Wu Mian also had some helplessness. Instead of being present at that time, Wang Quan asked why he spent money to check. He looked like he had to pick something up. It was estimated that something had to happen.


    Send section chief Duan away. Wu Mian calls Matthew again and asks him to keep an eye on the progress of the second hospital of Medical University.


    After all, Matthew De is the director of the old medical department. Wu Mian said that he knew what to do. Wu Mian gave the contact number of lawyer Matthew de Liao and asked them to contact themselves. Then he sat down in his chair and pressed down these disputes, concentrating on the final repair work.


    After several tests, the software is close to success. The last few small loopholes need to be repaired. We only need to check tomorrow to determine the surgical approach.

 Chapter 546

    Wu Mian is writing the last procedure. Chu Zhixi is doing training in the operating training room on the third floor.


    Zhou Guohui is a very powerful doctor in neurology in China. Although he is not top class, he can''t be an academician in his life.


    However, as a doctor deeply engaged in clinical practice, he is qualified. It is absolutely no problem to lead a department to work in the clinical front line like an old scalper every year.


    Even if there is an accident due to online consultation, Zhou Guohui can still make the big thing small. When he learned the news, he only looked at two photos to judge the specific condition of the patient. It can be said that the level is quite good.


    But after coming to jianxie hospital, Zhou Guohui opened his eyes and finally knew that the clinic could do so.


    Jianxie hospital is not like the imperial hospital. It has a surging flow of people. It has to see nearly 100 patients a day. It doesn''t even have time to drink water.


    This may be because the hospital has just been established, so there are no patients. Wu Mian is busy with his own affairs every day, and Chu Zhixi is also busy with his own affairs and does not disturb each other.


    And what they are busy with... Are cutting-edge treatments that they can''t touch in the imperial hospital.


    Chu Zhixi is designing the surgical approach for the earliest MRI these days. She watches the film every day, as if she were face to face. She looks at an MRI film for one day.


    The young girl looked at the film like an old monk.


    Zhou Guohui knows Chu Zhixi''s position in neurosurgery. It is said that Chu Zhixi is the strongest in the field of petroclival meningioma.


    Neurosurgery, the operation of petroclival meningioma can win no more than 200 people in China, and the operation level is uneven. Zhou Guohui is also convinced that he can press countless Danas in the country in this field.


    But he didn''t understand why Chu Zhixi looked at a film repeatedly.


    "Director Zhou, have you ever had surgery?" suddenly, Chu Zhixi asked Zhou Guohui.


    "Ah? Surgery?"


    "I mean drilling and drainage."


    "No," said Zhou Guohui.


    Drilling and drainage for intracerebral hemorrhage can be said to be an operation or a disposal. Like closed thoracic drainage and abdominal drainage, some hospitals count them as surgery, while others treat them as treatment.


    But the "disposal" of drilling and drainage is a little big, and it involves the brain. Neurologists rarely try it.


    "I''ll try to operate it later and see if you can do it," Chu Zhixi said.


    "What operation?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "Deep brain electrical stimulation surgery." Chu Zhixi stood up and went to the 3D printer. He first entered the patient''s data. While waiting, he said with a smile, "my brother is doing the final software repair. Tomorrow, he will give the child an MRI, and then do targeted surgical training. Today, he will practice his hands with other people''s data and try."


    "The kind of operation for severe Parkinson''s disease?"


    "Well." Chu Zhixi nodded, "but this time it''s to treat vegetative people and wake them up. The way of operation may be different."


    "How many similar operations have you had?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "I have done 232 cases in Xiehe and 456 cases in Massachusetts, and the results are all good. I have detailed records of postoperative tracking... But when I returned home, many patients can''t track all the time. It''s a pity," Chu Zhixi said. "There is little research on vegetable awakening in the United States, and I haven''t done it."


    Concorde, Massachusetts, Zhou Guohui slapped his mouth. On this resume, he was so bright that he was a little envious.


    The printer flickers and buzzes loudly.


    Zhou Guohui was thinking about deep brain stimulation surgery when he suddenly saw a man''s face in the printer.


    When he was concentrating on his skills, he suddenly saw a face. Zhou Guohui''s hair stood up and his whole body was numb.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t feel anything. She waited for a few seconds. After the head was printed, she picked up the head just "printed" and prepared to put it on the operating table.


    A delicate and beautiful girl held a head in her hand... Zhou Guohui felt that he had crossed into the world of Liaozhai.


    Although people who study medicine have great courage, they are generally honed by the teacher. But unexpectedly, Zhou Guohui was startled when he suddenly saw the strange picture in front of him.


    "Director Zhou, what are you doing so far?" Chu Zhixi put the printed model on the operating table and asked strangely when he saw Zhou Guohui standing in the corner.


    "..." Zhou Guohui stared at Chu Zhixi, who turned on the shadowless lamp, but he was still afraid.


    "Professor Chu, you..."


    "Oh, it''s OK to print the whole person, but it''s too heavy for me to move. It''s also wasteful and unnecessary. It''s more convenient to print the head and train the operation with a model." Chu Zhixi said casually.


    When the shadowless light is turned on, Chu Zhixi enters his stage, completely unaware of how scary he looks when he just holds a headform. In her opinion, the print out is just a prop.


    "Come and have a look, director Zhou." Chu Zhixi said while wearing sterile gloves. "If you think it''s OK, I''ll give you this operation in the future."


    "Ah?"


    "Very simply, the difficulty of deep brain stimulation is not the operation, but the understanding of the nerve bundle. My brother said that your foundation must be enough, depending on whether you are willing or not."


    Zhou Guohui had some doubts. He dared to come over.


    "I''ll do a normal deep brain electromagnetic technology first. Take a look at the process. It''s really simple." Chu Zhixi repeatedly stressed.


    "After admission, the patient needs to do magnetic resonance examination to prepare for subsequent surgery.


    On the day of operation, the patient needs to take the stereotactic head frame and do the head CT examination. The purpose is to calculate the target coordinates of the nucleus to be punctured by the doctor through the fusion of magnetic resonance examination and head CT examination. With the puncture target coordinates, the operation can be performed. "


    "Coordinates? Professor Chu, were you calculating coordinates before? Then the computer calculates the surgical path?"


    "Emmm, you can say so, but the calculation of coordinates is very simple. I don''t have to think about it for so long. I''m wondering what the image of the patient''s head MRI will be like, where to start, and what''s the difference from the previous operation, and then..."


    Chu Zhixi and Zhou Guohui chattered about what he was doing these days while laying out the list.


    Zhou Guohui was stunned.


    Are they all virtual? Why does it sound like bragging.


    "Director Zhou, the operation is divided into two stages. The first stage is to implant the electrode into the intracranial target nucleus, and the second stage is to implant the pulse generator under the chest and connect it under the skin through an extension line."


    "Look carefully. I''ll try it once."

 Chapter 547

    "Professor Chu, what should I do before surgery?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "Before operation, use signapioneer 3.0T MRI to scan the head image, import the scanned image into the preoperative planning system, and use the surgical planning system to plan the surgical target. There is no special preparation, and the key point is the selection of target coordinates."


    Zhou Guohui knows what Chu Zhixi said, but in neurosurgery, mistakes often happen. There is not much research on the brain, and neurosurgery was still a forbidden area decades ago.


    Research on the brain has developed rapidly in the last 2 or 30 years.


    Chu Zhixi said it was simple, but the operation was not like that. She blurred the most difficult steps, but Zhou Guohui didn''t ask in detail, but focused on Chu Zhixi''s operation.


    "First, the patient was anesthetized with 2% lidocaine, the standard Leksell stereotactic head frame was installed, and the skull CT scan was performed after fixation. The scanned image was fused into the preoperative planning system to calculate the target parameters. Part of my brother''s work now is to modify the preoperative planning system and automatically determine the target coordinates."


    "..." Zhou Guohui knew that his guess was right.


    Chu Zhixi''s meaning is very simple. When a vegetable wakes up, even after Alzheimer''s disease, he can calculate the pathway by computer. After maturity, there is no need for manual operation, and the computer can complete it accurately.


    This is already similar to the black technology of the future world.


    "Assuming that the target coordinates have been selected, let''s operate. The new system will specify the needle entry route, so just operate. In fact, my brother said that the robot operation is better, because the robot only follows the fixed program and has no self-awareness, so the probability of problems is much lower."


    "But now there seems to be no discussion on this aspect in the domestic doctor law. It''s difficult to revise the doctor law... My brother said it''s hard to wait for academic acceptance and social acceptance. It''s optimistic that it will be at least 10 years later."


    "Make a straight incision or arc incision of about 4-5cm on the scalp of the puncture point path. I prefer arc incision, but it is recommended that you choose a slightly longer straight incision when operating."


    Watching Chu Zhixi fix the head with Leksell stereotactic head frame, and then modify the positioning, Zhou Guohui knows that the angle selection of Leksell stereotactic head frame is the calculated result, and a little error will lead to fatal damage.


    Chu Zhixi''s operation is very stable and gentle.


    Leksell fixed the head with the stereotactic head frame without repeatedly adjusting the angle and direction. Then he picked up the scalpel and cut an arc incision on the model.


    Then blunt separation, electric burn hemostasis, clear anatomical level, and soon to the position of the skull.


    "After exposing the patient''s skull, drill a 14mm bone hole in the skull. You need to understand this step and understand the hand feeling," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Is it a sense of emptiness?"


    "Well, it''s like doing cerebrospinal fluid puncture. It feels empty. Our hospital has a 3D printed model, and you can practice it again and again when you have time. This step must be sure to be safe, or you''ll burst your brain all over the wall."


    "..." Zhou Guohui smacked his tongue after hearing Chu Zhixi''s description.


    The tone of this speech is not like what Chu Zhixi said, but like Wu Mian''s way of speaking. It is estimated that when Wu Mian taught Chu Zhixi to perform the operation, he told her so and made her cautious.


    "Professor Chu, how many examples have you done to master the trick?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "Do you feel it? I''ve mastered it after one example. My brother said I was a girl and had natural intuition." Chu Zhixi said casually.


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    "That''s a white mouse for experiment. It''s a special electric drill. It has a clear sense of puncture, feels the pressure change, and then stops. But I think it''s very difficult for others to do this step. I don''t know how others feel. It''s very simple."


    Simple... It turns out that Professor Chu said simple is this truth, and Zhou Guohui was a little confused.


    "Then cut the patient''s meninges and make a 2mm incision after cerebral cortex electrocoagulation." Chu Zhixi didn''t stop, but did it step by step.


    Cut open the meninges and see the vivid brain. In Zhou Guohui''s view, this is not a model at all. It''s just a real operation.


    But when his eyes swept to the operating table, the operating table was empty. There was only one head on the skull rack, but there was no body.


    "Slowly implant the puncture needle according to the coordinates, and the trajectory of the puncture needle is fixed. The whole puncture process only needs to slowly puncture the needle along the established track. Director Zhou, isn''t it very simple?" Chu Zhixi said while pulling out the needle core after the puncture.


    Simple? Simple wool!


    Electrodes were implanted and stimulated in vitro. Because it''s just surgical training, there''s no body, so this step is over. Next, the patient''s reaction, nerve reflex and other steps do not exist.


    "When external electrical stimulation is performed under normal conditions, we can see that the patients'' symptoms such as tremor, stiffness and slow movement will be significantly improved. After the test effect is completed, we need to pull out the puncture needle, leave the electrode in the brain, and then suture the incision. The first stage is completed smoothly."


    "What to do in the second stage?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "The second stage is the implantation of pulse generator. This stage is also relatively simple, but because our extension line needs to pass through the subcutaneous tunnel, it will be more painful if we choose to complete it under local anesthesia, so we will complete this stage under general anesthesia."


    "Wait!" Zhou Guohui found a problem he didn''t notice.


    "What''s the matter, director Zhou?"


    "The first stage was completed under local anesthesia?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "Yes," Chu Zhixi said naturally, "the patient is awake at this stage and can clearly feel the effect after electrode implantation. Some fine-tuning depends on the patient''s response."


    "For example..."


    Chu Zhixi said a lot, and some examples were unheard of by Zhou Guohui. But he still can''t accept the setting of local anesthesia craniotomy. It''s too cruel!


    "Professor Chu, what if the patient is afraid and moves?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "Emmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm


    Zhou Guohui looked at Chu Zhixi and waited for her explanation.


    But Chu Zhixi said this, as if he had forgotten it and began to sew the skin.


    "Professor Chu, how did you solve it?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "I haven''t met it," Chu Zhixi said. "Every time I do deep brain stimulation, my brother does shallow hypnosis for the patient, and the operation is very smooth."


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    That''s it. You tell me the operation is simple? Zhou Guohui couldn''t laugh or cry.

 Chapter 548

    After a training operation, Zhou Guohui felt that it was not difficult. Chu Zhixi said everything he could. He should have no reservation.


    Try it. It seems you can do it yourself.


    Unexpectedly, I came to seek refuge from the imperial capital, but I was exposed to deep brain electrical stimulation surgery, which was a blessing in disguise.


    "Professor Chu, can vegetative people really wake up with similar surgery?" Zhou Guohui still had some doubts.


    After all, after working in the Department of Neurology for so many years, Zhou Guohui has seen too many vegetative people, whether it is cerebral hemorrhage, cerebral infarction or trauma.


    The youngest patient was an 18-year-old boy who came to work in DIDU as an apprentice in car repair. When he was working under the car, the Jack had a problem and the whole car fell down, resulting in serious chest trauma.


    Pericardial tamponade, cardiac arrest. Although the patient was sent to the hospital for treatment in time, the patient had brain death. Vital signs are back, but they are unconscious and enter the state of brain death.


    Strictly speaking, vegetative people and brain death are two concepts, but Zhou Guohui couldn''t help thinking of the patient.


    Surgical treatment saved the most basic vital signs without any consciousness.


    The patient''s mother was a rural woman about 40 years old. She resolutely refused to give up the treatment plan. The patient then transferred to the Department of Neurology for rehabilitation.


    Hyperbaric oxygen, electrical stimulation and other schemes have been used, but they have little effect. Zhou Guohui also knows that he can only expect miracles.


    Later, the patient ran out of money at home, so he had to leave the hospital and go home.


    Zhou Guohui doesn''t know what happened later, but similar patients are always a heart disease in his heart.


    Only 18 years old, it is the best time, so it has become a drag on a family.


    I don''t know what will happen when his parents grow old and he lies quietly in bed.


    Some things can''t be thought over, and it''s hard for yourself to think over what you can''t do.


    But when he came to jianxie hospital, Wu Mian happened to wake up a vegetable. Zhou Guohui saw another world.


    Maybe... Maybe


    At the end of the operation, Chu Zhixi opened the Leksell stereotactic head frame, took down the printed simulated head and put it in the recycling machine.


    "Director Zhou, remember to recycle every time you finish the operation training, otherwise once you are seen, you will have a lot of trouble after calling the police. This is what my brother said. I haven''t experienced it."


    Watching the recycling machine "smash" the model, Zhou Guohui felt like a criminal or an unforgivable kind. They are killing people and dismembering corpses. They should also be prepared for the Chaoyang people to call the police


    One operation after another, Chu Zhixi was very focused.


    The access control of the operating training room was opened. Wu Mian came in and closed the door. Another foreigner came in with him. Zhou Guohui looked at him and felt that he didn''t look like a doctor.


    "Brother, are you finished?"


    "Well, when you''re finished, let''s go to the MRI room." Wu Mian said, "director Zhou, after watching the operation training, how do you feel?"


    "Er... Very high-end."


    "After the first operation, you can consider whether to stay."


    Stay? Working in bajingzi with the imperial capital account? Zhou Guohui had such an idea in his mind.


    Then he lost his smile and nodded.


    "Wu, where did you get the 3D simulation machine?" Jack Jones asked.


    "Jack, you know I have a lot of friends." Wu Mian didn''t say anything about Owen, but just perfunctory.


    Jack Jones didn''t ask much. He came to see Wu Mian''s vegetative awakening operation.


    The lesson of last time was too deep for Jack Jones to neglect.


    The progress of science and technology often misses a node, which will lead to the fluctuation of the market value of high-tech companies. Serious can even make a company collapse, falling from the first line to the 18th line.


    For example, Nokia, from No. 1 in the world, has become a company charging patent fees in only a few years.


    It''s all faster than lightning.


    To avoid the tragedy of Nokia, we must keep up with the trend of technology and make the right choice. Jack Jones knows the right choice. It''s easy to say, but only God knows the future trend of tens of thousands of new technologies in the technology reserve.


    Now, Wu invited himself and lanko, so he had to come to China again to see whether Wu could succeed.


    If you can... Jack Jones has a plan.


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    Wu Mian quietly watched Chu Zhixi do the operation without pointing. Until Chu Zhixi finished and destroyed the model, he took them to pick up the little patient.


    "Xiao Wu, pick up the patient directly? Isn''t it tomorrow?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "The progress is faster than expected. Suddenly, I found a solution to ugd." Wu Mian said with a smile. "The program runs faster and is more perfect than expected."


    Zhou Guohui doesn''t understand ugd solutions at all, and doesn''t want to ask. It''s not that I have no curiosity, but I can''t understand when I ask. Why.


    He and Chu Zhixi went to pick up the child. Wu Mian got into the MRI room and input a new program into the machine.


    When the nuclear magnetic machine turned, Wu Mian silently looked at the children inside through the lead glass.


    The child is very quiet. In addition to breathing, he is like a puppet.


    Maybe the child''s parents can''t help it. I hope Taoist Lin of laogua mountain can show his magic power and save the child from fire and water.


    In the midst of fire and water, this metaphor is still very appropriate. Wu Mian smiled.


    He doesn''t know the state of a vegetable, but he knows his former state. The reason why he has a deep understanding of deep brain electrical stimulation surgery is that Wu Mian has specially studied it.


    However, he knew that he had too much electrical stimulation to lead the "current" away. In patients with vegetative and senile dementia, there is too little electrical stimulation and the neurons do not respond.


    In the past, Wu Mian knew this, but limited to the technical level, he has been unable to make a breakthrough. Until two years ago, Ge produced a new nuclear magnetic machine, and French doctors showed the world the dynamic map of the "most beautiful brain", breaking the shackles of technology.


    But at that time, Wu Mian was studying something else and had no time to think about deep brain stimulation surgery. After quarreling with Dr. Anthony and returning home, Wu Mian decided to start the treatment after meeting an abandoned vegetable by chance.


    It is said to be a coincidence, but there is a deep accumulation behind it. In addition, Wu Mian electrically stimulated a lot of brains, and finally roughly completed the puzzle.


    Jack Jones also stood quietly, waiting for the final examination results to appear in front of him.


    If Wu''s email to himself is true, then this technology is worth everything LANCO does.


    The machine stopped rotating, the image appeared on the screen bit by bit, and Jack Jones''s heart began to beat violently.

 Chapter 549

    The machine buzzes and a 3D pattern appears on the screen.


    The pattern rotates slowly at a fixed speed, and the residual shadow is like a faint cloud in the sky.


    Unlike the 10 second motion picture previously sent to Jack Jones, the 3D picture in front of us is not breathtaking. It is like a dead tree branch in winter, with a bit of "death" in disorder.


    The image is not beautiful, even boring and ugly.


    "Wu, is this the brain map of a vegetative state?" Jack Jones asked suspiciously.


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded.


    "I thought it would be nothing."


    "No, according to the description of existing vegetable people after waking up, their brain is active during becoming a vegetable. They even have memory and know what happened," said Wu Mian. "It is similar to the imprisonment of the soul in mythological novels. Well, you can understand it this way."


    "Wu, are you sure you''re not kidding?"


    "There are many cases that can illustrate this. I''m not kidding." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes into a beautiful arc, stared at the slowly rotating image on the screen and said, "Jack, I''m sorry. I don''t know why you always think I''m kidding."


    "No, Wu, I think you understand wrong. I''m too surprised to question your statement. It''s incredible, you know." Jack Jones quickly explained.


    "Jack, there are records about the memory of a vegetable after waking up. The latest one is Polish vegetable Jan glebski. He woke up after 19 years of coma. After waking up, Yang said that his brain has been working, he can hear, see, think, and remember, but his body can''t move. He has been very worried about it."


    "..." Jack Jones was stunned.


    "In our folk words, this situation is called ghost pressing bed. But generally, ghost pressing bed has a normal medical explanation and has nothing to do with vegetables. Moreover, ghost pressing bed... Forget it, there is too much difference. My example is not appropriate," Wu Mian said.


    "God, does the brain really work all the time?"


    "Yang said that at that time, he knew what was happening around him. He just couldn''t move or say. He had to lie down every day and was very worried.


    When he saw his wife taking care of him, when he saw the children wandering around him when they came home from school, when he heard the noise of his children getting married next door, and when he saw the lovely appearance of his grandchildren, he was very worried because he couldn''t express it. "


    Wu Mian said, "these are the narratives after Yang woke up. Even he knew the upheavals in Eastern Europe and got some news from the voice of TV."


    "It''s amazing."


    "Unfortunately, Yang is just a lucky man," said Wu Mian. "The essence of vegetative awakening is the recovery of the function of the higher cerebral cortex. However, it is by no means like waking up from sleep or coma as many people think.


    In fact, most of them still have serious functional and cognitive regression. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are not much better than the so-called people with intellectual disabilities, but different from the state of vegetative people. "


    "Well..." Jack Jones didn''t go on, but looked at the 3D image rotating on the screen of the MRI machine.


    "The concept of a vegetative person is different from that of brain death. It is just like the name. The patient is in a vegetative state. Here, you see, the brain stem structure of the patient is complete. If he is a small tree, his roots are good and can absorb enough nutrients."


    Jack Jones looked at Wu Mian with innocent eyes.


    "Simply put, the child can grow and develop normally because of the integrity of the brain stem structure. However, the gray matter and white matter structures of his cerebral hemisphere have been damaged to some extent, so he has lost advanced cognitive function."


    "The image data of awakened and remembered vegetative people are kept confidential, and I can''t find them." Wu Mian said, looking at the image on the screen. "It''s a pity that the research on the brain is always a high-level secret in any country."


    "What are the results of your research?"


    "Coma - vegetative state - minimum state of consciousness - Awakening, I think it can be divided into four stages." Wu Mian stretched out his finger and pointed to a light spot on the screen. "The child''s luck is good, and he has the minimum state of consciousness. That is to say, he is conscious and perceptive, but he is only the minimum state, and he doesn''t know how to express it."


    "All we have to do is help him sober up."


    "Wu, if you can do it, it''s a miracle," Jack Jones shrugged.


    "Miracles? Not at all." Wu Mian smiled. "I''m just a doctor. What I do is always to treat patients and save people."


    "Wu, I think you know what I care about," Jack Jones said without concealment.


    "Of course, I like you so straightforward," Wu Mian said. "Vegetable people can wake up. Do Alzheimer''s patients who are lighter than plants have any questions?"


    "But is it commercially valuable?"


    "It''s up to you to apply for a patent. I can''t always let me find my friend. Jack, I hope you know that I gave you a cake, which is very delicious."


    Jack Jones didn''t go on with Wu Mian''s words. He still had a lot of doubts in his heart.


    "Are you wondering why I don''t cooperate with GE Healthcare?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Well," Jack Jones nodded.


    "A long time ago, GE Medical ignored my fiancee''s request. They hid the second-generation brain pacemaker, which caused a lot of trouble to us and our patients. Jack, you know, I''m a very stingy person."


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    Jack Jones really can''t connect this almost epoch-making technology with some personal grievances.


    If there are personal grudges, the confrontation on the mitral valve clip can make Lanke black Wu Mian for 10000 years.


    But it''s all business, even if it''s all doctrine.


    Nothing is more important than making money. If this vegetable can be awakened as Wu said, even an ordinary person knows what commercial value it has.


    "Patent, I want a patent." Wu Mian stressed, "whether it can be put into clinical practice as early as possible depends on the speed of Lanke''s patent application and the speed of researching a new brain pacemaker."


    "Wu, you can apply for a patent in the United States Patent and Trademark Office in only one week. This time..."


    "Jack, please believe that you will regret letting me apply for a patent," said Wu Mian with a smile. "I''ll study the surgical approach. If there''s no problem, I''ll have the surgery the day after tomorrow."


    He said, his hand was rarely pressed on the table, his voice was low and his eyes were focused on the rotating and haggard image, "that will be the moment to witness miracles."

 Chapter 550

    After sending Jack Jones away, Wu Mian did not go home, but returned to the MRI room with Chu Zhixi again.


    This time, not only did Zhou Guohui not have foreign aid, but also the technicians did not stay. The whole NMR room was empty, only Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi.


    "Brother, it''s a little better than the worst, but only a little." Chu Zhixi said very simply.


    "Well," said Wu Mian, squinting at the image on the screen and meditating for a few seconds, "a micro stimulation electrode certainly can''t work. It''s two concepts with the treatment of severe Parkinson''s disease."


    "It''s no good to have too much damage to the functional areas of the brain. Do you have any other good ways?"


    "No." Wu Mian''s white jade fingers began to operate on the machine.


    Just a simple three-dimensional image began to quickly appear one by one thin lines, which quickly filled in the blank position of the previous image.


    These "thin lines" are gray white and lifeless in the three-dimensional color map. They are like children''s graffiti. They densely and meaninglessly outline the large and small nerve bundles that have lost electrical stimulation.


    Looking at the complex three-dimensional image like a heavenly book, Chu Zhixi''s right hand fingers around the braid. This habitual action can only be done when she is unconscious thinking.


    Wu Mian did not think for the time being. He copied the three-dimensional pattern and began to modify the parameters in the software. After half an hour, he took Chu Zhixi to the office.


    "Brother, we must damage some functional areas, which may have an impact on the body, function and even character of the awakened child." Chu Zhixi said with some uncertainty, holding his notebook and looking at the three-dimensional map.


    Wu Mian shook his head slightly. He sat in his chair and looked at the night outside the window.


    Deep brain electrode implantation must damage some brain tissue, which is inevitable.


    However, from the treatment of patients with severe Parkinson''s disease, the brain functional areas were damaged during the treatment, which had little impact on the patients. At least so far, there are no reports of postoperative speech and emotional disorders.


    Wu Mian knows what the girl is worried about.


    After all, it is a vegetative awakening. Unlike the treatment of severe Parkinson''s disease, there are many electrodes to be placed. Excessive puncture will inevitably lead to prolonged operation time, increased side injury and even accidents.


    "You can do it five times." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Mental functional area, visual area, auditory area, body sensory area and language functional area?"


    "Maybe so. I''ll study it in detail. Now we use the microelectrode of FHC company, and the effect is average." Wu Mian said. "I think, first of all, we should do targeted surgery on the sensory area of the body."


    "Oh." Chu Zhixi''s answer was obviously a little regretful.


    "What do you think," said Wu Mian with a smile, "do you think the child will be like a normal child after the operation?"


    "Did you do the research?" Chu Zhixi explained, "my brother can do anything!"


    "Don''t make trouble, objective law, objective law, what do you think?" Wu Mian smiled. "This operation is mainly to let Lanke see hope, and then produce the puncture needle and microelectrode I need."


    "How long will it take?" Chu Zhixi said helplessly.


    "Orchid has a technical reserve, and although they are temporarily unable to use it, they will still have some part of their energy to do research and reserve." Wu Mian said, "we do not think about this. We are mainly focusing on choosing the way to operate. We should also provide pertinent suggestions for the existing operative approaches and puncture needles. If orchid is awesome, maybe the 3 operation is enough."


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    Yuan Wei sat quietly in the ward and looked at ah Yi.


    His nature is cold, thin and cruel. The only fetter in his life is not a few women and children, but the old and dying ah Yu in front of him.


    When he was a child, his parents passed away before Yuan Wei remembered it. Ah Yi brought him up.


    After the development, Yuan Wei didn''t dare to take ah Yi to drift on the sea, but left her in lijiapo to enjoy prosperity.


    Although ah Yi, like an ordinary Chinese old man, is willing to plant all kinds of dishes in front of and behind the villa and turn a thousand foot mansion into the ancestral house of his hometown, Yuan Wei has lost his temper because of this.


    But in retrospect, the villa with fruits and vegetables in the front and back yards is full of countless memories. That''s what home looks like. Other places are not home at all.


    Since Ali got Alzheimer''s disease, her condition has gradually worsened. Even a few years later, she forgot herself, but she still managed the vegetable garden.


    It is necessary to grow vegetables in some places, which is a radical cure in the bones of Chinese people.


    Even if the old people forget their only flesh and blood relatives and their existence, like ghosts and wild ghosts, they subconsciously take care of the vegetable garden and are meticulous.


    In recent years, Yuan Wei often returns to Li Jiapo and sits in the vegetable garden watching ah Yi.


    While ah Yi looked at the vegetables with a full smile on his face.


    Only at home will Yuan Wei feel peaceful. The ruthlessness and bravery of working outside have disappeared. A quiet heart is a rare enjoyment in life.


    Ah Yi won''t let anyone touch her vegetable garden, and even her nanny will be scolded if she accidentally touches the vegetable seedlings. Ah Yi doesn''t give others the dishes she grows. Only when Yuan Wei comes back will she pick some green vegetables and mix them with taro seeds and glutinous rice flour for him to eat.


    The food is not delicious. Ah Yi''s actions are not as neat as when he was young, and he even doesn''t remember who he is. But she still grows vegetables by instinct and makes the best food for herself.


    If only Dr. Wu could cure ah Yi''s dementia, Yuan Wei looked at ah Yi and thought quietly.


    Although life can''t go back, it''s impossible to go back.


    But that doesn''t matter. Ah Yi can recognize himself, touch his head and cry "Ya", which is a hundred times better than crossing the world and everyone is afraid.


    He was old. Yuan Wei smiled and thought of it.


    When she came to the jianxie hospital, ah Yi had an operation after completing the relevant examination. The operation time is very short, less than an hour. It is completely different from what Yuan Wei imagined and understood.


    Li Jiapo''s medical level is very high. For ah Yi''s senile disease, Yuan Wei takes her for physical examination twice a year. After the physical examination, Yuan Wei can recite the doctor''s statement. It''s the same every time.


    However, the operation of jianxie hospital is completely different from what the doctor of Li Jiapo Singapore General Hospital said.


    The surgical incision was less than 3cm. The next day after the operation, ah Yi could walk on the ground. According to the review results, Yuan Wei asked for a copy and sent it to the doctor of Singapore General Hospital.


    According to them, mitral insufficiency has recovered greatly, which is a miracle.


    I hope miracles will continue to happen, Yuan Wei thought to himself.

 Chapter 551

    Jack Jones had a hard 36 hours.


    After the research of relevant laboratories and scientists of LANCO, the brain dynamic map can provide corresponding brain targets for surgical treatment. In other words, if it is confirmed that Wu Mian can find the point where there is a problem with the neural tract, he can "restart" with electrophysiological stimulation.


    A dynamic brain map has almost changed the world''s cognition of brain disease research. Clearly show the problem parts, which is 100 times more reliable than blind puncture.


    The return results of LANCO headquarters tend to be optimistic. Jack Jones has also prepared an agreement. Only after the patient''s postoperative situation has been objectively analyzed and determined to be feasible, he can find Wu to sign the agreement.


    Jack Jones is pleased with this.


    This time, LANCO will enter the strange field of brain and nerve treatment to fight against GE Medical. Wu''s research smoothed the early advantages of GE Healthcare. Not only that, he even established a huge advantage.


    After 36 hours, Jack Jones slept less than three hours, but he was full of energy. If things can succeed, he will become the most powerful CEO in LANCO''s history, which undoubtedly has a strong temptation for Jack Jones.


    Had it not been for the strange relationship between Wu and Dr. Anthony, Jack Jones wanted to establish a new organization in bajingzi to make his communication with Wu smoother.


    Unfortunately, no one can fight the big situation, even a big Mac like LANCO.


    Take advantage of what you can get before the door is completely closed. Jack Jones has a very clear understanding of this. He also knows that Wu thinks so.


    Everything is equivalent exchange.


    Jack Jones was so excited that he couldn''t sleep. He came to jianxie hospital early at dawn.


    When he got to the hospital, Jack Jones was surprised to find that the light in Wu''s office was still on in the shorter building.


    There is a very important operation today. Won''t Wu even sleep for a while? Jack Jones doesn''t understand why Wu, a madman, has so much energy.


    Instead of going up, he called Wu Mian.


    Soon, Wu Mian went downstairs. Like seeing him 36 hours ago, there was no change.


    "Wu, you get up early. Are all Chinese as hardworking as you?" Jack Jones asked.


    "Jack, I revised the operation method again," said Wu Mian with a smile. "There are some improvements, which are more suitable for the operation under the existing conditions."


    "Didn''t sleep yesterday?" Jack Jones was stunned.


    "After seeing you off the day before yesterday and up to now, I think I have figured out how to do the operation. The 3-5 operations I discussed with the girl can be combined into one operation, and the key problems have been solved." Wu Mian said with a smile.


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    "What''s your look?" Wu Mian smiled and patted Jack Jones on the shoulder. "When I was in Xiehe, I often didn''t sleep for a long time. It doesn''t matter at all."


    "Wu..."


    "Why do you look so tired?" asked Wu Mian. "Do you want to have a rest? But it doesn''t matter. The operation will be completed within 2 hours. By the way, the family members of patients with Alzheimer''s disease will also see the operation together. If it goes well, do an MRI today and operate on his ah tomorrow."


    Jack Jones is most interested not in the awakening of vegetative people, but in the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease. After all, the number of vegetative people is limited, and everyone may become a patient of Alzheimer''s disease, including Jack himself.


    Even Ronald Reagan, who started the Star Wars Program, and even Mrs. Thatcher, the iron lady who burst into the last afterglow of the Empire, finally left the world because of Alzheimer''s disease.


    "Wu, are you sure?"


    "Of course, it''s just that the current situation is a little special," Wu Mian said. "The existing technical equipment does not support 100% surgical effect. Of course, I mean vegetable awakening surgery."


    Jack Jones did not comment.


    As long as Wu doesn''t lie, this project is worth all the working capital invested by LANCO.


    "Since you''re here so early, let''s prepare for the operation." Wu Mian smiled. "Jack, are you ready to witness miracles?"


    "I hope to see miracles," Jack Jones said frankly. "Wu, if you can really do it, lanko will become your most loyal ally."


    "Don''t mention it. LANCO is just the capital side. You can sell the rope to hang yourself. Allies don''t matter." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Jack Jones won''t believe Wu Mian''s words. Anyone with IQ won''t believe such words.


    Shanzhai - reverse Deconstruction - continuous upgrading - cabbage price, how many industry monopolies in subdivided fields have been broken? In this regard, there are differences within LANCO.


    If we let Huaxia minimally invasive master the key technical points of a branch of materials science, I''m afraid it''s not only LANCO, but also Ge and Johnson & Johnson. Not only did they have no food to eat, but also a mouthful of soup... Of course, they would live on the premise of trade protection at that time.


    Nevertheless, no one on the board can refuse the temptation to treat Alzheimer''s disease. This is a blue ocean. There are high profits here, which is even more huge than the gold rush in the West!


    "Jack, don''t wait for me. I''ll enter some data."


    When they came to the door of the MRI room, Wu Mian and Jack Jones said.


    "..." Jack Jones looks at Wu Mian. He understands what Wu Mian means, but is this a cooperative attitude!


    "Wu!" Jack Jones protested directly after one second. "You''ve gone too far! We''re friends and allies. You can''t do this to me!"


    "Jack, this is the business rule." Wu Mian said with a smile. "In fact, the core lies in only one software. I won''t underestimate your ability of reverse deconstruction. What will you do if you get rid of me then?"


    "Are you..."


    "Don''t say such hurtful words. We are friends, Jack," said Wu Mian, "For example, we bought a German shield machine when we were repairing the subway 20 years ago. The machine broke down and had to wait for the engineers to repair it. The whole project was shut down... You know, what time means to us in China. But when the German engineers came, they would pull up a yellow line, which meant that Chinese people and dogs were not allowed in."


    "Jack Jones was speechless.


    "I understand this behavior. Is there any excess profit? It''s normal. 300 million one. It''s too expensive! If a small country built only one subway, we would tolerate it, but China was very big, so later we had our own shield machine."


    "Wu, you still use GE''s MRI!" Jack Jones stressed.


    "Oh, there are too many technologies in the world. We need time. Why don''t we use easy-to-use machines? Although I don''t like the general practice, I can''t help it. Now their machines are still the best." Wu Mian smiled. "If you are serious and don''t want to continue cooperation, I''ll go to Neusoft. In two years, at most, GE''s nuclear magnetic technology will no longer be the first in the world."


    Jack Jones was speechless again.


    He believed that Wu Mian was not just threatening, but explaining a fact.


    I have crossed mountains and seas

 Chapter 552

    Wu Mian made a sorry gesture and picked up his cell phone.


    "Hello."


    "Well, a patient''s family member named Yuan Wei was introduced by a friend of mine."


    "OK, I see. Is it the crown prince of SK group? I''ll tell him now."


    "Don''t worry. I still have some work to do."


    With that, Wu Mian hung up.


    Jack Jones translated Wu Mian''s words to him. SK group? What is Wu doing for the top 100 large consortia in the world?


    "Wu, will today''s operation be delayed?" Jack Jones asked from the side.


    "No," said Wu Mian, "it''s just a small matter. I can help you with a word. It has nothing to do with me. I''m just a doctor."


    Then Wu Mian drew a line between him and Jack Jones, "Jack, this is a restricted area for the time being. You can''t come in."


    Jack Jones was helpless and watched Wu Mian turn in.


    What Wu Mian said just now was constantly staged every day. Far from it, brain pacemaker was once a technology monopolized by GE Medical. Wu''s fiancee applied for improvement several times. Jack Jones can imagine GE''s arrogance after receiving e-mail at that time.


    Because Jack Jones has done this many times, even more than general medical.


    Expensive, not easy to use, not yet, this is the fact.


    This is the dividend of the second and third industrial revolution. It seems that it can continue to eat for some time.


    Dry turn GE Medical? And buy it? Jack Jones suddenly thought of such a possibility.


    With Wu''s cooperation, it seems that it will only take ten years.


    After more than ten minutes, several Chinese in suits and an Anglo hurried in.


    They looked around and looked serious when they saw Jack Jones.


    "Why is he there?" one of them asked.


    The Chinese Jack Jones didn''t know them, but the Anglo who came in with them was Rodriguez, a famous nuclear magnetic engineer.


    Rodriguez is the main designer of signapioneer 3.0T NMR and is famous in the industry.


    Jack Jones''s heart was half cooled. Wu was playing small business tricks again and wanted to put a group of manufacturers in a cage. He stood on the sidelines.


    F * * *, Jack Jones scolded in his heart.


    The commercial value of Wu''s research is clear at a glance. Coupled with the addition of GE Healthcare, even if the price of the upper limit is paid, it may not be able to take this fat meat from GE''s mouth.


    Jack Jones was restless, but then he noticed that the person from general medical was an engineer, even the chief engineer, not the chief engineer on the design and production of signapioneer 3.0T NMR.


    Technical talents should not be sent to business negotiations. At least the CEO of Huaxia region is the right person.


    "Mr. Jack Jones?" a Chinese was stunned when he saw Jack Jones. He didn''t expect to meet the CEO of LANCO in such a remote place.


    Both of them were cool and had bad ideas about the action.


    "You are..."


    "Hello, I''m Chen Haibo, CEO of general medical China." the man held out his hand and greeted Jack Jones politely.


    Rodriguez wanted to enter the MRI room. Wu Mian came out of the operation room. When he saw him, Wu Mian smiled and opened his arms.


    "Rod, why are you here?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Wu, you wrote me three emails in a row. At first I didn''t notice, but one of my assistants reminded me that according to the mode you modified signapioneer 3.0T NMR, it may be because you want to install new software."


    "Didn''t you read my email?" Wu Mian and Rodriguez hugged and then said with a smile, "I thought you could understand early in the morning."


    "I didn''t expect that signapioneer 3.0T nuclear magnetic resonance is the latest model. DST surround matrix gradient system is a breakthrough technological innovation in the field of magnetic resonance in recent ten years! It is my masterpiece."


    "Know, you are a technical genius!" Wu Mian patted Rodriguez on the shoulder and looked outside for a hand.


    Jack Jones was full of doubts. Didn''t Wu find GM''s people?


    It''s possible to listen to their dialogue.


    "Wu, what are you doing?"


    "Use DST to circle the matrix gradient system to make a wonderful brain map again, and then find the point where electrical stimulation is needed to do deep brain..."


    "My God!" Rodriguez raised his hands high and looked incredible.


    Wu Mian''s words were only half said, and Rodriguez guessed what he was going to do.


    "Wu, are you studying the treatment of senile dementia?!" Rodriguez shouted in surprise.


    "Rod, I want to correct a mistake in your sentence," said Wu Mian. "It''s preparation for treatment, not research. Five years and eight months ago, in the feu laboratory, I used rats to do experiments to find the possibility of treating Alzheimer''s disease. I remember you were with me and constantly improved the MRI machine every day."


    "..." Jack Jones was stunned, and so were the others at general medical. And that?


    "DST surround matrix gradient system was also the two of us at that time..."


    "No, and my fiancee''s opinion," said Wu Mian with a smile, "but the DST of signapioneer 3.0T around the matrix gradient system is a little rough. After I input the new software, it will crash every time."


    "..." Rodriguez looked thrilled. Only he knows what Wu Mian is talking about.


    "I''m sorry you went to general medical. I''m really sorry, my friend." Wu Mian said, "by the way, what are you doing here? I have surgery to do during the day and drink together at night. There is no bar in my hometown. I can invite you to the characteristic farmyard to eat our most famous bajingzi little stupid chicken."


    "Wu... This is unscientific!" Rodriguez said directly, regardless of what Wu Mian was saying behind him. "The biological and functional effects of deep electrical stimulation have not been clear, and Alzheimer''s disease... No, it''s called Alzheimer''s disease. I''ve ruined you."


    Wu Mian smiled and looked at Rodriguez.


    "The mechanism of deep brain electrical stimulation in the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease is mainly to regulate neural activity, and the mechanism of electrical stimulation affecting neural activity is complex and multifactorial. Don''t you say it''s difficult to complete?"


    "That was five years ago. I''m glad you remember, rod."


    "I remember your research only focused on stimulating the fornix or basal ganglia. It was confirmed that the medial temporal lobe, parietal lobe and neocortex can be widely activated, and these brain regions are related to cognitive functions such as memory, so they can improve the cognitive function of patients."

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    "Yes, deep fornix EEG stimulation lasting for one month can increase glucose metabolism of two orthogonal neural networks, namely frontal temporal parietal striatal thalamic network and frontal temporal parietal occipital hippocampal network." Wu Mian said, "but other technologies were not qualified at that time."


    "Is it because of MRI?"


    "Thank you for turning our idea into reality, although it is a weakened version," said Wu Mian. "The DST surround matrix gradient system of signapioneer 3.0T nuclear magnetic resonance is magnetic resonance. Although it is not perfect, I have modified some things and added new software, which is enough."


    "..." Jack Jones listened to the dialogue between Wu Mian and Rodriguez and further strengthened his idea of signing with Wu Mian as soon as possible.


    "New progress in research? What is it?" Rodriguez grabbed Wu Mian, his eyes shining, and asked.


    "Deep brain electrical stimulation is more effective than drug treatment, which is related to the continuous increase of cortical metabolism after electrical stimulation. Rod, did you go back to see our rats?"


    "No, isn''t he dead?" Rodriguez was a little confused.


    "A lot of research needs time, damn time! What we lack most is time." Wu Mian said a series of time.


    Obviously, Wu Mian was also slightly excited when he met Rodriguez and the only person who could talk with him about deep brain stimulation except Chu Zhixi.


    "I asked them to keep the rats for me for two years, and I read the data every day." Wu Mian said, "it has been proved that deep brain electrical stimulation may also have neurotrophic effect. It can increase the release of endogenous nutritional factors, such as brain-derived neurotrophic factor and vascular endothelial growth factor, promote the expression of synaptic proteins and promote neurogenesis in hippocampus."


    "Are you sure?"


    "Well, it''s already determined," said Wu Mian. "It doesn''t make any sense. You know why, rod. But you have created the signapioneer 3.0T DST surround matrix gradient system magnetic resonance, and all this can continue!"


    "But three years ago I..."


    "It was 2 years and 10 months," Wu Mian corrected. "At that time, I was engaged in another research and had no time to turn all this into reality. And you know, my attitude towards GM."


    "Wu, it has nothing to do with general medical. All capital will do so."


    "Rod, it has nothing to do with me. I can talk to LANCO, Johnson and Johnson, Siemens, but I just can''t talk to GM."


    "The MRI system is ge..."


    "Rod, how long is your contract? Is the penalty high?"


    "50 million."


    "With such a low penalty, as long as you agree, we can happily conduct research together anytime and anywhere. As for the DST surround matrix gradient system of signapioneer 3.0T NMR? It''s not perfect, it''s just an early generation product. We can upgrade it successfully in only one year."


    Then Wu Mian looked at Rodriguez seriously, his tone was full of temptation, "rod, don''t you want to see your child grow up as soon as possible?"


    When Jack Jones heard Wu Mian''s words, his heart pounded.


    Rodriguez is a great engineer in the field of magnetic resonance. It can be said that he established the signapioneer 3.0T magnetic resonance system.


    Can dig such people... LANCO doesn''t do MRI, but any company that makes MRI machines in the world wouldn''t mind a $50 million liquidated damages.


    As for the relevant technical terms, it is not a problem. There are no constraints on what can not be engaged in relevant industries within five years.


    Great lawsuit, the justice is not the watchdog of general medicine.


    As long as there are enough lawyers, delay for three years and the new machine is successfully developed, general medical will not have the patience to continue grinding.


    With Wu Zai, upgrading and upgrading, GM''s early investment is like LANCO''s mitral valve clip, which can not be upgraded and sold step by step according to the previous steps to obtain the maximum profit.


    Rodriguez is very interested in Wu Mian''s proposal. His mind is full of the upgraded MRI system.


    "Rod, you know, later I studied rodents and found that deep brain electrical stimulation of anterior thalamic nucleus and entorhinal cortex can promote hippocampal neurogenesis by promoting the proliferation of dentate gyrus cells and the survival of newborn neurons, so as to improve the spatial memory of rats or mice."


    "DST surrounds the matrix gradient system. With your talented design, you can even continue to study it in depth and find a way to copy memory."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Hearing Wu Mian say so, the air at the scene suddenly stagnated. Wu Mian''s voice was not big. Only Rodriguez and Jack Jones could hear him.


    They stared at Wu Mian with great eyes.


    "What I said is just a hypothesis. If it is to be feasible, it will take at least 20 years of research," Wu Mian said later.


    "Wu, is it true?"


    "You can have a look later," said Wu Mian. "Continue to return to the current topic. Deep brain electrical stimulation promotes neurogenesis, axon remodeling, synaptogenesis, gliogenesis, increased neuronal volume, increased microvascularization, increased extracellular fluid, or the combined effect of the above factors."


    "What we need to do is a patient in vegetative state. You know, the treatment of vegetative state is easier than that of Alzheimer''s disease."


    "Certainly, one brain cell has been apoptotic, and the other just has no nerve stimulation."


    "Look at the brain map made under the new DST surround matrix gradient system. Every time I see these, I will recall the happy time when we worked together."


    "Wu, DST surround matrix gradient system is based on our previous idea," Rodriguez said honestly.


    "No, no, no, that''s just an idea. You turned him into a reality, and now I''ve upgraded it." Wu Mian took out his mobile phone, called Chu Zhixi, and then said, "the patient will be sent soon. Today, I''ll have an MRI and then an operation."


    "Don''t you have to study the surgical path?" Rodriguez asked in surprise.


    According to previous experience, first do 3.0T MRI and CT, and study the path. The path is the most important.


    "Rod, you will understand after reading it." Wu Mian took Rodriguez and Jack Jones to the operation room.


    When Rodriguez wanted to debug the machine and see what changes Wu Mian had made, he was slapped on the back of his hand by Wu Mian.


    "Wu!"


    "This is a trade secret. I think you must be dizzy." Wu Mian smiled. "Rod, think about it and work together."


    "..." Rodriguez looked at Wu Mian in amazement.


    Jack Jones knows that he is thinking about what Wu Mian said. Job hopping is as simple as eating and drinking water for Rodriguez, a technical bull.

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    "Wu, I don''t want to listen to the final conclusion. Can you tell me the most critical theory?" Rodriguez asked.


    "My research, the last step - finding that the deep brain may be able to reset the unstable pattern of neuronal oscillation in Alzheimer''s patients, especially in the hippocampus ¦È Rhythm may play an important role in learning and memory. "


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "Veterans don''t die, they just die slowly," Wu Mian said. "In fact, cortical cells are not dead, but the unstable pattern of neuronal concussion."


    "You have to solve it with quantum theory..." Rodriguez murmured.


    "No, it''s just inspired." Wu Mian said, "after reading the final results, you will know that the treatment is not as difficult as expected, and the key lies in positioning. And positioning depends on your genius''s idea - DST surround matrix gradient system."


    Rodriguez was silent.


    Neurons vibrate and appear unstable patterns. This way of statement and narration often appears in quantum physics.


    However, signapioneer 3.0T magnetic resonance is the product of classical physics and has nothing to do with uncertain quantum physics.


    "Rod, in our previous study, we found that the selective feeding of rats increased significantly through low-frequency electrical stimulation of large cells in bilateral basal nuclei. After electrical stimulation, neurons in prefrontal cortex, hippocampal ca1ca2ca3 and ventral dentate gyrus were activated."


    Chu Zhixi went to pick up the patient. Wu Mian took advantage of this time and said to Rodriguez, "bilateral basal nucleus large cells are related to the formation of memory, and this process is mainly realized through the projection of basal nucleus large cells to cholinergic neurons in extensive cortical areas. This view has been confirmed by many later studies."


    "Cholinergic neurons, what a wonderful word."


    "Wu, then?"


    "Then there are trade secrets." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "..." Rodriguez really wanted to rush up and beat Wu Mian with his fist.


    If he couldn''t beat him, he would have rushed up early in the morning.


    Either don''t say it, just say it, but he said the most critical place, and then stopped abruptly! Rodriguez almost spewed out his old blood.


    "Look at you, my old friend, don''t look like that," said Wu Mian. "Then I''ll say a little more as a sincere invitation."


    "This is not an invitation, but coercion! If I come to you, I will receive a lawyer''s letter from general medical the next day!" Rodriguez said angrily.


    "Neuron proliferation - entorhinal area: after electrical stimulation of the entorhinal area in rats, it is found that it can induce the proliferation of hippocampal dentate gyrus neurons. At the same time, the spatial memory function of mice is improved, and..."


    "And what?"


    "Moreover, I found that the improvement of spatial memory function can be antagonized by temozolomide."


    Memory, this is the forbidden area of Neurology!


    Now Wu''s research has begun to touch the restricted area? And it''s not touch, but further research has been done, and even antagonists have been found.


    "Thalamic anterior nuclear stimulation can also induce the proliferation of hippocampal dentate gyrus neurons in rats. Neuron proliferation appears 24 hours after short-term electrical stimulation, reaches the peak on the third day, and can last for 4 weeks. The proliferation intensity is related to the stimulation frequency."


    "Rod, do you know what that means?"


    "I don''t know if I can treat Alzheimer''s disease. Damn it, your habit infected me. It''s Alzheimer''s disease!" Rodriguez complained and continued, "but it can prevent Alzheimer''s disease. Wu, can I understand that?"


    "Yes," said Wu Mian, "the Tang team in California first gave fornix electrical stimulation to the disease model of Rett syndrome, which can significantly improve spatial cognitive memory function and return to the level of normal animal cognitive function."


    "When did it happen?"


    "13 months ago, it was published in the journal Nature."


    Rodriguez shrugged his shoulders. He was just an engineer and would not study the basic theory too deeply.


    "In other words, deep brain electrical stimulation can promote the release of nerve growth factor; promote the proliferation of neurons in the subgranular area of the dentate gyrus; change the electrical activity of hippocampal neurons; and promote the release of acetylcholine. A theoretical pathway has formed a closed loop. As long as it can be located, we can try to treat Alzheimer''s disease."


    "It''s Alzheimer''s disease!" Rodriguez stressed.


    "It''s all the same. You know what I''m talking about," Wu Mian said. "But the research on brain networks is still at a relatively backward stage, but that''s the past. From now on, none of this exists."


    "Are you really sure?"


    "Of course, rod," said Wu Mian, "what I want to show you is the miracle of breaking the cocoon and turning into a butterfly."


    "Break the cocoon and turn into a butterfly?"


    Obviously, Rodriguez can''t understand the beauty of Chinese. Wu Mian''s words translated in English are not so flexible and vivid.


    Wu Mian did not continue to explain, but played out the previous magnetic resonance images of small vegetative patients.


    This is the full version, not the processed version that Jack Jones saw 36 hours ago.


    The activity of brain tissue below the hypothalamus is very high, but the more outward, the worse the activity. It''s like a tree, a tree standing in the cold winter of Siberia, with only trunk and some branches.


    It seems dead and lifeless.


    The three-dimensional image rotates slowly, and the gray outer layer is like a cocoon, which is empty.


    "Wu, why did you make it so exquisite? At least 30% of the system running speed was wasted!" Rodriguez complained.


    "Rod, this is business value. Not only you and I can understand it, but at least jack can understand it." Wu Mian looked at Jack Jones and said.


    "Since 1985, Professor Turnbull has used basal nuclear power stimulation to treat dementia. This is not a new operation. However, all research has stopped at positioning and has not made a breakthrough."


    "Wu, why?"


    "Because... Their surgical techniques and hazy positioning are very elementary," Wu Mian said frankly.


    "I regret what you said."


    "The targets of hypothalamus and fornix nucleus are located below the lateral ventricle and in front of the third ventricle. The implanted electrode must pass through the lateral ventricle. Because the head end of the implanted electrode is thicker and blunt than the microelectrode, after the microelectrode recording, the implanted electrode is easy to slide along the lateral ventricular wall when passing through the lateral ventricular wall, which affects the accuracy of the target."


    "It has no accuracy and is affected by surgical errors, so the effect can only be unsatisfactory. Everything is taking a chance. This is my summary of the past."

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    "Have you found a solution?"


    "Of course," said Wu Mian, "after the operation, you will have a new understanding of the current research and operation methods."


    "Wu, it would be hard for me to believe it if you didn''t say it yourself," murmured Rodriguez.


    "Go to the CT room," said Wu Mian. "Rod, I hope to have a new positioning instrument. Now I need CT positioning, which makes the operation more difficult."


    "Will affect your operation?" Rodriguez said disdainfully.


    "No," said Wu Mian with a smile, "I can successfully complete two-dimensional positioning, let alone three-dimensional positioning."


    Jack Jones paused slightly.


    He understood what Wu Mian meant.


    Wu Mian can do it, which does not mean that the operation can be popularized on a large scale.


    Like mitral valve minimally invasive surgery, only Wu Mian can do minimally invasive surgery, and the operation method is meaningless. The pioneering small chest incision, in Jack Jones''s view, belongs to the skill of breaking the barrier between God and man.


    Why on earth did he do this?! Jack Jones doesn''t understand at all.


    Put yourself in a position. If you were yourself, you would firmly grasp the technology.


    You can operate on whoever you want. Each operation has its own value. You will either get money or improve your social status.


    In short, I won''t do anything that isn''t good.


    In doing so, Wu''s gain is far less than his loss.


    Do ordinary people mean so much to Wu Lai? In the United States, excellent young people go to doctors, lawyers, finance and other industries. And ordinary people, who will care about them when they get relief money and live in ignorance!


    This is the difference between the three views.


    Jack Jones is a little lucky. Fortunately, Wu cares about ordinary people, so he has immediate cooperation.


    At this moment, he understands that cooperation is the right choice. As for the dispute between Wu and Dr. Anthony, it has nothing to do with himself and lanko.


    It''s normal for teachers and students to have different opinions. They can quarrel.


    But at a delicate time, they will face the "enemy" hand in hand, such as Amgen foundation.


    Recently, Amgen has been in a bad situation. Jack Jones is deeply aware that it is Wu in China and Dr. Anthony in America who work together to bring great pressure to Amgen.


    Wu Mian took several people to the CT room. Chu Zhixi and Zhou Guohui have sent the patient in. At the door of CT, several people waited there early.


    "Rod, let me introduce you to the family members of Alzheimer''s disease patients," said Wu Mian and Rodriguez.


    Rodriguez doesn''t care who is in front of him. He only focuses on what miracles Wu wants to show himself.


    "Mr. Yuan, in principle, non-medical personnel cannot enter the operating room," said Wu Mian and Yuan Wei, "but I hope you can see the treatment process and decide whether to treat your Alzheimer''s disease."


    Yuan Wei nodded, indicating that he knew.


    "You and Mr. Jack are arranged to watch the operation in the classroom. The perspective is better than my assistant. After watching the operation, you can make a decision in time."


    "Dr. Wu, I know," Yuan Wei said.


    "Let''s go." Wu Mian took the people to the classroom. After arranging, he went to the CT room and began to change clothes and prepare for the operation.


    ¡­¡­


    Jack Jones looked at the CT room and asked Rodriguez, "Mr Rodriguez, why is the CT room instead of the operating room?"


    "C-arm fluoroscopy is two-dimensional. You can only observe whether the electrode position is at the set target on the Y-axis and z-axis, but you can''t observe the x-axis position." Rodriguez simply explained, "adding CT examination to determine the x-axis position can make the positioning more accurate. Moreover, there is a nuclear magnetic machine here, just marking the CT room."


    Then the screen lit up.


    In the screen, Wu Mian is not there, and a petite figure fixes the patient''s position.


    "What did Wu just tell you about new equipment?" Jack Jones asked.


    "CT can only be used for fuzzy observation, and MRI reexamination of orienteer is the most accurate. However, the equipment for MRI reexamination of orienteer is not perfect, and the effect of surgery is very general. But these are not important to Wu Lai. As long as he wants to do it, he can do it!"


    Rodriguez has a deep trust in Wu Mian, which has been revealed between the lines.


    "I want to help Wu modify the MRI review system of the orienteer, which can be done in two days!" Rodriguez murmured.


    In the screen, Chu Zhixi connects the manipulator with the Leksell frame.


    The three eye camera is fixed on the special support and placed at a specific height above the patient''s head to ensure the correct identification of the head mark. The patient registration is automatically completed through the visual positioning method, and the registration error is kept less than 0.30nll/l.


    The manipulator positioning automatically completes the registration of the manipulator, and the registration error is 0.08ln.


    After registration, the surgical incision was designed according to the surgical plan under the guidance of the mechanical arm and disinfected routinely.


    Wu Mian came to the operation room. Instead of standing in the position of the operator, he stood behind and observed. Chu Zhixi completed the operation.


    "Relax, don''t be nervous," said Wu Mian.


    "Don''t be nervous. The position has been set. Just put it in." Chu Zhixi narrowed his eyes and gave Wu Mian an "operating room" smile.


    "Trocar assisted puncture will be very stable. Guess what the postoperative MRI will be like?"


    "The effect burst!" Chu Zhixi said firmly.


    "Wu... Xiao Wu, what is trocar assisted puncture technology?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "Insert the array electrode into the tube through the ventricle directly to the target and fix it, and then insert the implanted electrode through the tube until the target.


    This method prevents the implanted electrode from directly passing through the lateral ventricle and increases the stability and accuracy of the implanted electrode. It was first developed by 301 teachers, and the method is very good, "Wu Mian said.


    Zhou Guohui didn''t seem to understand. He decided to go back and call 301''s friends to ask about relevant technology.


    Wu Mian can. No matter whose technology can be used, he never thinks he is strong enough to enter a self closed state.


    Zhou Guohui has seen a lot of similar doctors, and even many people have become complacent before they reach the degree of loneliness of experts.


    Soon, the operation began.


    The operation process is not as thrilling as Zhou Guohui imagined, and it is not even as memorable as his experience in the operating training room.


    After all, Chu Zhixi holding a head in the operating training room... It''s so like Liaozhai.


    Now, a child is lying on the operating table with sterile sheets. Everything is like an "ordinary" operation.


    Incision, drilling and needle insertion are simple and seem to be no difficulty.


    But Zhou Guohui knew that it looked simple because Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi had exhausted their efforts before the operation and ruled out all accidents as much as possible.

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    The accuracy of the target is verified. After the verification is passed, the dura mater is cut and the mechanical arm is used to locate the target and craniotomy point.


    Chu Zhixi then connected the micro propeller of the microelectrode electrophysiological recording system to the mechanical arm, placed the trocar and implanted the microelectrode.


    "Try it." Chu Zhixi said easily.


    Fix the whole set of equipment and start MRI. The hum was not loud, but echoed on the four walls.


    As time went by, Wu Mian, Chu Zhixi and Zhou Guohui didn''t have much trouble standing in the operating room. What was more painful than them was the people watching the operation in the classroom.


    Jack Jones didn''t see the operation process. He knew that the process of inserting microelectrodes was not difficult for Wu. He focused on the results.


    The lower right 14 area of the screen is the brain map after magnetic resonance scanning. A gray curve wraps the child''s brain and is lifeless.


    If it was an ordinary MRI image, it would not be so intuitive and clear to see all this. After all, they are both black and white, and there is a gray between black and white.


    However, color is added to the image in front of us, and the color on the screen is still changing, showing the biological current movement of nerve fiber bundles. This makes the MRI image look more three-dimensional and shows a lifeless brain.


    The microelectrode should be near the hypothalamus. Jack jones only knows so much.


    He is the CEO of LANCO, not a technical officer.


    Moreover, LANCO is good at the heart, not the brain. It can be regarded as the result of Jack Jones''s great efforts to understand here.


    Half before the operation, the MRI machine began to rotate, and the picture in the lower right corner of the screen did not change. MRI is very slow, usually about 20-30 minutes. Even the latest signapioneer 3.0T NMR can''t transmit images in real time.


    Holding his breath, Jack Jones looked at the image in the lower right corner of the screen and wondered what price Wu would pay if the operation was successful.


    The mistake of mitral valve clamp must not be made again. The last mistake cost lanko a lot.


    As time went by, after 13 ¡ä 22 ", the image in the lower right corner suddenly changed.


    A position representing the basal nucleus region suddenly burst out bright light, with low intensity and light red.


    That little red seemed to be a drop of ink falling into the clear water and dispersing.


    Originally, Jack Jones thought that under the action of microelectrodes, the patient''s brain would be fully repaired. This little bit of red will spread directly like the big bang.


    However, after a few seconds, the red gradually dissipated, and the three-dimensional brain image of MRI gradually calmed down.


    "Rodriguez, have you failed?" Jack Jones asked in a strange mood. In his opinion, there is no need to say more. Wu made the 3D image so good that the failure was clearly displayed in front of him.


    "No, it worked!" Rodriguez said in a low excited voice, sitting in a chair and clenching his hands.


    "Succeeded?"


    "The first time I tried, the electricity was very small. I need to know the patient''s tolerance," Rodriguez said, staring at the screen.


    "If I guess correctly, according to the routine, the first microelectrode stimulation is very weak. But I just saw a strong response to the nerve fiber bundle! It''s incredible. I think Wu found the right position!"


    Right position? Jack Jones guessed that the microelectrode should be installed at a certain point in the hypothalamus to induce the next chain reaction.


    Is it the so-called unstable pattern of neuronal concussion? be on the cards.


    Jack Jones knows it''s useless to think more. He and Rodriguez focus on the screen and the test after the next power increase.


    Before long, the red flashing point lit up again. This time, the brightness of the red halo is much stronger than before, and the surging color begins to dance.


    Jack Jones seems to see a faint bright spot not far away. He is not sure. There are more lights around the bright spot.


    Along with the spread of red energy, white light spots appear in temporal lobe, frontal lobe, occipital lobe and parietal lobe... After red energy, white light spots appear, and they form a very complex ring network that can not be understood by human naked eyes.


    This is a beautiful process, just like a universe of nothingness and darkness. Suddenly, the great creator created one star and two stars, until the sky was full of stars, shining all over the world.


    Rodriguez stood up, his clenched fists raised high, and a cry echoed and hummed in the operation room.


    Jack Jones knows that under the action of microelectrodes, the brain in the silent period is "restarted" at the point selected by Wu Mian.


    The white light and shadow symbolizing life tore through the gray silence and burst out unparalleled vitality in an instant!


    As the gray white dispersed, colorful colors appeared on the screen.


    The grey cocoon is broken, and a beautiful butterfly is flying on the screen, gorgeous and incomparable.


    The dry trees in the desert are rejuvenated, and leaves begin to appear on the originally bare branches. Every leaf symbolizes life, a new life.


    "It" moves every second and seems to be adjusting its body.


    Countless lights of various colors are moving. They are biological currents that are turned on again. They also mean the rebirth of life. After a long sleep, it is restarted again.


    "Butterfly" is vivid on the screen. Jack Jones even feels that it is so real that it will fly away in the next second.


    It has broken its cocoon and become a butterfly, flying to its infinite future.


    "It''s unbelievable," muttered Jack Jones.


    "This is the best vegetable awakening surgery I''ve ever seen!" roared Rodriguez. "No one, he''s the best!"


    "Rod..."


    "Jack, I never thought the signapioneer 3.0T MRI machine could do so much. It''s amazing! Damn Wu, it''s a miracle!" Rodriguez said excitedly.


    Behind him, several people from GM China witnessed all this. After a short period of consternation, someone took out their mobile phone and began to contact the headquarters.


    "Rod, do you think people with Alzheimer''s disease can be treated?" Jack Jones asked.


    "Wu has got the key. As long as he wants, he can certainly treat it!" Rodriguez said with great certainty. "I''m going to see the patient''s postoperative situation. I guess the little guy has woke up. Maybe he is crying now, which gives Wu a headache!"

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    Microelectrode stimulation shows that the position is effective. Through the lead glass, you can see that the child twitches slightly and is no longer a motionless "vegetable".


    After a series of neurological examinations, the second procedure of the operation - implantation of pulse generator.


    Generally, for the operation of implanting pulse generator, the extension line of surgical incision needs to pass through the subcutaneous tunnel. If it is completed under local anesthesia, it will be more painful, so general anesthesia should be performed.


    However, the patient is a vegetable without electrophysiological stimulation and is not sensitive to pain, so Wu Mian chose to do the second stage operation directly.


    First, Wu Mian made an incision of about 5cm under the clavicle of the patient''s chest according to the size of the pulser. The depth of the incision was only to the subcutaneous muscle layer, without cutting the muscle.


    Then the subcutaneous fat is separated from the muscle surface to form a bag, which can be put into the pulse generator.


    Then, he made another 4.3cm incision behind the patient''s ear to pull the extension line subcutaneously from the chest to the neck and connect the head electrode line to the extension line


    This step only needs to grind two small grooves on the skull without drilling the skull and touching the brain tissue.


    After the extension line is connected with the electrode and the pulse generator, the pulse generator is implanted into the subcutaneous bag of the chest, and the incision behind the ear and chest are sutured. The operation is over.


    Jack Jones did not spare his applause. He stood up and gave all his praise to Wu Mian.


    After all, he is a partner, and Wu Mian clearly expressed his disdain for general medical care. Cooperation is impossible, never for a lifetime, which makes Jack Jones particularly excited.


    The dawn can be seen in the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease, and all this will belong to LANCO. At least LANCO will participate in it and share the feast.


    Jack Jones was very happy and clapped hard, as if Wu Mian was standing in front of him and could hear his applause.


    Yuan Wei sits on the sofa behind the operation room. He is not a doctor. He has never studied medical treatment and can''t understand surgery.


    Although I don''t understand, the color dynamic three-dimensional image of magnetic resonance just shows everything vividly.


    Anyone who knows the world can see the vitality of breaking the cocoon into a butterfly from the dynamic three-dimensional image. What a dead brain has just witnessed must be a miracle!


    Yuan Weixin already has a choice. He is sure to find Dr. Wu to complete ah Yi''s operation. Even if the effect is not ideal, he has done his best.


    If ah Yi could restore some of his mind... At the thought of this, Yuan Wei''s heart began to throb involuntarily.


    Although there is no way to kill, family affection occupies a very important position in his heart. No matter how cold the world is, everyone can betray himself, but ah Yi won''t.


    Yuan Wei sat in the back, watching the end of the operation and Wu Mian on the lead glass. He made a victory gesture to the people, and then stood up.


    Several people had their own concerns and watched Wu Mian finish the final operation at the machine position.


    Jack Jones''s face was filled with a smile. He was ready to give all his praise to Wu Mian.


    A voice sounded, it was Yuan Wei''s cell phone ring.


    He frowned, took out his cell phone, looked at it and hung up directly.


    When the mobile phone rang again, Yuan Wei''s rough eyes blew by the sea wind showed a trace of cruelty.


    He answered the phone. No matter what he said opposite, Yuan Wei said coldly, "I''m busy. If you disturb me again, there will be a chicken and a dog left in your family, even if I have no seed."


    With that, he hung up.


    Yuan Wei was not cruel, but a straightforward threat, so straightforward that the caller didn''t dare to find him again.


    After a few minutes, there were people in the MRI room. The door opened and Zhou Guohui came out with a flat car. Wu Mian followed, holding a small hand in his right hand.


    The sound of crying can be heard clearly. It''s not like a normal child. When crying, it''s full of gas and loud. The sound of crying in my ears is faint. Maybe it''s not crying, but an unconscious sound made by the surging air flow.


    Even so, compared with the time when the child was sent in, earth shaking changes have taken place!


    Everyone knows that he is "alive".


    "Wu, Congratulations!" said Jack Jones with a smile. "I saw the operation once and didn''t dare blink. I''m worthy of being the first surgeon in the world..."


    "Jack, I''ll take the child back and explain something to the medical staff in the ICU before looking for you." Wu Mian interrupted Jack Jones''s compliment and took off his mask.


    "OK!" Jack Jones stopped talking, but closely followed Wu Mian, guarding against the general medical people like thieves.


    Although Wu Mian has expressed his dissatisfaction with general medical, Jack Jones is still worried. It''s a matter of great importance. No mistake is allowed.


    "Mr. Yuan, do you understand the operation process? I''ll come to you later. If I don''t understand anything, I''ll tell you again." Wu Mian looked at Yuan Wei and said.


    "Dr. Wu, I understand." Yuan Wei bowed slightly. His cruelty seemed to have been blown away by the sea wind. He said politely to Wu Mian, "you did ah''s operation yourself."


    "Yes," said Wu Mian, "you agree. When I send the child to ICU, I will explain some things to the doctors and nurses and come out to have a detailed chat."


    "OK," Yuan Wei agreed immediately.


    However, he didn''t stand aside, but like an ordinary patient''s family, he pulled the handle of the flat car in front to help Wu Mian send his children to the ICU.


    "Dr. Wu, you''re busy. I''ll help you to the door of ICU."


    This is the kindness of the patient''s family. Wu Mian didn''t think about it, and didn''t think there was anything wrong with Yuan Wei helping to level the car. He smiled and released his hand and said, "I''ll call the elevator."


    The hospital has just been established, and Wu Mian has not had time to set up a fully structured medical team. He even has to do it himself to send patients to ICU.


    Quickly walk to the elevator entrance and Wu Mian presses the button.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian''s cell phone rings.


    "Hello? Director Sun, what can I do for you?"


    "Mr. Wu, let me make a long story short." director Sun Xuesong said hurriedly, "I have something to ask for your patient''s family, Yuan Wei."


    "Oh, I was talking to him just now," said Wu Mian.


    "He had some influence in the Gulf of Aden. The crown prince of SK group took a cargo ship to sea and was" detained ". He wanted to talk to Yuan Wei about peace, but he didn''t answer the phone."


    "OK, I''ll talk to him. Who can I contact on this side?"


    Listening to Wu Mian''s careless promise, sun Xuesong breathed a sigh and said, "teacher Wu, it''s really great. I''ll let them contact you. I''ll go another day and buy you a drink."


    "You''re welcome."


    When hanging up, Yuan Weizheng honestly pulled the flat car to the elevator entrance.

 Chapter 558

    "Mr. Yuan." Wu Mian said to Yuan Wei while helping to put the flat car into the elevator, "are you doing business on the sea?"


    Yuan Wei was stunned. Wu Mian didn''t know his origin?!


    Although he said he did a shady business, did Tao say anything to him? But after thinking about it, Yuan Wei suddenly thought of the gravel in the gate room.


    Dr. Wu doesn''t care what he does at all. No matter whether he has money or not or whether he has high or low status, he is the same person in Dr. Wu''s eyes.


    As long as you are human, you will get sick one day.


    When the whole world grinned at itself and the God of death stood behind him with a sickle, Dr. Wu gently came, waved his sleeve, left people behind, and lived in the red world for a few years. Is there anything more exciting than this?


    Yuan Wei, who has experienced life and death and can''t spend all his life, is ready to wash his hands and go ashore and become a successful person. What he thinks most is whether he can enjoy more years.


    This is a very realistic problem.


    The world is hard, the only death, the old saying makes sense.


    Looking at ah Yi, Yuan Wei is actually afraid in his heart. Ah Yi still has his own care, but once he is old, he has no home, the trees fall and the monkeys scatter


    The significance of Wu Mian''s existence is extremely great in Yuan Wei''s heart. Money and status can''t measure this importance.


    "Laugh, Dr. Wu." Yuan Wei said so, but there was no shame on his face.


    "Awesome." Wu Mian didn''t show a look of fear and fear, but smiled blandly. "Just now a friend in the Department came to me and wanted to contact you to do something."


    "You''re welcome. As long as I can do it, I won''t shirk it."


    Wu Mian didn''t say much. After all, the current situation is not clear.


    As a doctor, it''s enough to brush his face and help solve one thing. Wu Mian doesn''t want to participate in things other than medical treatment.


    After sending the child to ICU, Wu Mian explained the matters needing attention twice in English and Chinese.


    There are not many serious medical staff in jianxie hospital, which can''t be compared with the large third class hospitals. In terms of ICU alone, the composition is extremely complex.


    There are ICU staff from Cambridge, Zhang Zimo, director of ICU from the second hospital of Medical University, and two small doctors he brought.


    The small patient has just finished the operation, and the electrical stimulation in the deep part of the brain can not be given too much, so they should adapt a little. Every detail, from how much current to how to care, Wu Mian said in great detail and dared not neglect.


    After all, similar patients, whether the Affiliated Hospital of Cambridge University or the second hospital of Medical University, are rare, or even seen.


    For them, it belongs to "strange" diseases and "strange" patients.


    It took Wu Mian a full hour to finish all the things that should be paid attention to. Zhang Zimo held a notepad and carefully wrote down all the points of attention. When Wu Mian finished speaking, he chased Wu Mian and asked some unclear points.


    Before leaving, Wu Mian did another physical examination for the child.


    His eyes could be opened slightly and looked at the world in front of him with curious eyes. But he didn''t have much strength. Wu Mian covered his eyes with one side of gauze to let the child have a good rest.


    "Girl, you can watch it for me these days." Wu Mian was still worried.


    "Well, don''t worry, brother. I''m not ready to leave the ICU." Chu Zhixi smiled. "I''m here. You''re busy."


    Leaving the intensive care unit, Wu Mian took out his mobile phone and called Taoist Lin.


    "Lao Lin."


    "Little martial uncle, what''s the matter?" Taoist Lin seems to be very busy. Gongs and drums are noisy and people are noisy. He seems to be holding temple fairs and other activities.


    "Remember the vegetable child?"


    "..." Taoist Lin was slightly stunned, and then said in doubt, "little martial uncle, don''t tell me you cured him!"


    "Well, almost. It''s estimated that I can go to your side in another month."


    "I''ll go!" Taoist Lin shouted, full of surprise, as if saliva gushed out of the phone.


    "Just tell you, you are busy, I have other things."


    "Little martial uncle, can I have a look?"


    "Wait for the child to transfer out of ICU." Wu Mian hung up with a smile.


    I''m very busy recently. I missed laogua mountain some days. After being busy, go on vacation with the girl.


    Out of the ICU, Wu Mian saw Yuan Wei standing in front of the floor to ceiling window of the hall with his hands on his back, looking at the mountains in the distance. Several people stood beside him, bowing humbly and telling him what he was talking about.


    But no matter how those people begged, Yuan Wei refused to say a word.


    Deng Ming was not far away with a man, and his expression was very serious. Seeing Wu Mian coming out, Deng Ming quickly came to Wu Mian and whispered, "Miss Wu, you know something''s wrong."


    "I got a call from sun Chu before and know something." Wu Mian said not very concerned.


    "Miss Wu, I''ve heard a lot about you." the man next to Deng Ming held out his hand and exchanged greetings with Wu Mian. "The Ministry just called me. The successor of SK group was kidnapped in the Gulf of Aden."


    "Oh." Wu Mian answered and looked up at Yuan Wei.


    "The specific situation is very complicated. SK group found some people and agreed to pay the ransom. It''s all right to ask people."


    "Need Yuan Wei to nod?" asked Wu Mian.


    "He didn''t do it. Mr. Yuan Weiyuan has quit his job and settled in lijiapo. Some things are contacted through him and there are some rules. Otherwise, as in the past, no one can be found to pay for it, for fear of human life. You know, it''s very chaotic and different from China."


    Wu Mian understands this. This is an acceptable result. As for Yuan Wei, he probably doesn''t want to offend people too hard.


    Just for money? Nothing can''t be solved. This is the so-called harmony makes money.


    "Let me talk to Yuan Wei."


    "Hard work, Miss Wu."


    Wu Mian shook his head and walked to Yuan Wei.


    "Mr. Yuan."


    Yuan Wei turned around and said politely, "Dr. Wu, you''re finished."


    "The Department sent someone to coordinate, you see..."


    Yuan Wei glanced sideways at several people around him, then looked at Wu Mian and smiled.


    "Dr. Wu, I''ve just called," Yuan Wei said. "Please rest assured."


    Several people standing next to Yuan Wei were stunned.


    "Thank you." Wu Mian said formally.


    "You''re welcome. It''s just a matter of saying a word. Dr. Wu, you''re too polite." Yuan Wei bowed slightly, very different from his previous rebellious appearance.


    "Well, go back and pick up your ah Yi for an MRI." Wu Mian said, "then I''ll tell you about the risk of surgery. Although it''s minimally invasive surgery, deep brain electrical stimulation surgery is normally about 1% likely to have complications. Even if I do it, it''s about 0.3% likely to have accidents."

 Chapter 559

    Wang Chengfa''s lover sat in the ward expressionless, with no look in his eyes.


    These days, she has adapted to the strange eyes of others looking at herself. Although she cares, she still has to live. You can''t let others not look at yourself, you can only pretend you don''t know.


    Wang Chengfa''s emotional excitement led to elevated blood pressure and a small amount of intracerebral hemorrhage.


    Fortunately, the amount of blood is small and there is no sign of continuous bleeding. There is no need for surgical treatment and conservative treatment. Just wait for the blood accumulation to be absorbed.


    Because of blood pressure, Wang Chengfa, like Wang Quan with sequelae of cerebral infarction, has a crooked mouth and eyes, and is inconvenient to move.


    Looking at them, Wang Chengfa''s lover was not guilty, but very confused.


    She has been waiting for her sister to come back these days. This is her only hope.


    Before, I did what my sister said and put the responsibility on the hospital.


    This move was really useful. Although Wang Chengfa''s lover knew that it was not helpful to her situation, she felt inexplicably happy to see director Liang and the little doctor struggling.


    I have a bad life, and you can''t think of a good attitude. She even did something she wouldn''t do at ordinary times. What gentle and skilled, go to hell.


    In the past, Wang Chengfa''s lover didn''t understand what this mentality was, but now she understands that she can really divert attention, although it''s only her own.


    Sitting in front of the bed, looking at Wang Chengfa with his back to himself, this has been the case these days. Wang Chengfa''s lover is a little numb. She was thinking about how to "torture" director Liang for a while, and every pain had to be double passed on.


    The click of high-heeled shoes came in, and just listening to the sound took on a domineering posture.


    When his sister came, Wang Chengfa''s love spirit was refreshed.


    "Sister." Wang Chengfa''s lover saw a woman in a business suit come in, stood up immediately and whispered.


    Her name is Yu Hua. She has been very strong and independent since childhood. She is not as "useless" as Wang Chengfa''s lover Yu Ying.


    Yu Hua now works as an executive in an import and export company. He has a high income and has seen the world. He usually despises Wang Chengfa, who is a doctor in bajingzi, and his sister.


    But after all, the eldest sister is like a mother. When things happen, Yu Hua still comes back from work and presides over the overall situation.


    "Aunt." Wang Quanshun turned and walked over with a flattering smile on his face. Rich people deserve respect, not to mention their aunts.


    "What about the chronic disease?" the woman asked.


    "The doctor said that a small amount of intracerebral hemorrhage, about 5ml, does not need surgery. After absorption, you can leave the hospital, and then do rehabilitation training." Wang Chengfa''s lover said.


    "Xiao Ying, what does the doctor say?"


    "They said Lao Wang was fine. Wait..."


    "I didn''t ask you this, just if you can''t die." Yu Hua just came in and looked at Wang Chengfa, so he didn''t go to see him anymore. He interrupted Yu Ying with a disgusted face and said coldly, "did the second hospital of Medical University explain to you?"


    "They are still negotiating." Yu Ying''s eyes lit up. She was very happy at the thought of director Liang and the doctor on duty.


    "Negotiation is a fart!" Yu Hua scolded directly, "go and find their director. What''s the matter with the hospital? Just because they have big mouths, they can talk nonsense?!"


    With Yu Huazai, Wang Chengfa''s lover seems to have a backbone. She listens to what her sister says and walks to Yu Hua.


    "You too, 30 years old, an old man, let the hospital hurt you both so?" Yu Hua scolded with Wang Quan''s ear.


    "Auntie, auntie, i... you need to be gentle, it hurts." Wang Quan said with a smile.


    "We never bully others, but others bully us. No! You don''t have this momentum. Sooner or later, you will be bullied to death." Yu Hua said decisively.


    In the face of tough Yu Hua, Wang Chengfa''s lover and Wang Quan were relieved at once.


    The two of them followed behind Hua. No one thought whether Wang Chengfa needed to be taken care of or not. They turned and went out to the door of the director''s office.


    Yu Hua looked up and knocked on the door twice, then pushed the door in.


    Director Liang is watching a film, next to a patient''s family. After entering the door, Yu Hua said with disdain and disdain, "are you the director of this department?"


    "Ah?" director Liang saw Wang Chengfa''s lover and Wang Quan following behind. Looking at the domineering Yu Hua, he knew that trouble was coming.


    He was a little embarrassed and said, "wait a minute. I''ll finish watching the patient''s film and talk to you again, okay?"


    "Watch the film, watch your paralyzed film." Yu Hua scolded directly.


    The background is a professional suit. Opening your mouth is rude. This posture stunned director Liang. What''s going on?


    Director Liang is not afraid of her reasoning. The video surveillance is there.


    It turned out that the patient''s family members repeatedly asked, even refused to go to the office, refused to keep the private environment and asked for the disclosure of the test sheet. Even if you think there is a mistake in the end, it is not a big mistake. In the end, you can exempt some hospitalization expenses.


    If you are not afraid of being reasonable, you are afraid of being unreasonable.


    Now it is allocated according to noise. As long as you dare to make noise and can make noise, most of the final outcomes will get excess returns.


    Director Liang''s heart sank to the bottom of the valley.


    "Director Liang, it''s inconvenient for you. Why don''t I wait outside?" the patient''s family members are a little afraid. Although he knows that he is disturbed to watch the film, the biggest possibility of waiting outside is that director Liang has no time today and can''t see his illness.


    But in the face of a female Tyrannosaurus Rex, he was naturally afraid.


    "Wait a minute, I''ll have a word." director Liang frowned, took off his reading glasses and said, "what''s your name?"


    "I''m the patient''s great aunt. I just came back from a business trip. I heard you can do the whole thing and destroy other people''s families?" Yu Hua said coldly, "come on, tell me what you think."


    "Please calm down. When I finish watching the film, shall we go to the medical office?" director Liang said hard.


    "Without medical ethics, you can believe what you say?" Yu Hua looked at the patient''s family and said, "besides, you will be suspended soon. Is it meaningful to watch the film?"


    "Suspended?"


    "Article 62 of the law on licensed doctors stipulates that medical institutions and their medical personnel shall keep the privacy of patients confidential. Those who disclose the privacy of patients or disclose their medical records without the consent of patients, resulting in damage to patients, shall bear tort liability," said the lawyer behind Yu Hua.


    Director Liang is really bored.


    "Would you please don''t bother me to see the patient?" director Liang frowned. "Be reasonable. Let''s go to the medical office later. If you want to file a lawsuit, I also have a lawyer."


    Yu Hua was stunned. Based on her understanding of domestic doctors, few people dared to speak like this.

 Chapter 560

    "OK, you watch the film. I''ll wait for you here." Yu Hua said coldly without being weak. "Don''t play Archimedes. I think you have medical ethics. What are you doing and have the face to see a doctor."


    The atmosphere in the office was very embarrassing. The patient''s family members didn''t stay or leave. He hardened his head and hurried out after director Liang finished his speech and thanked him.


    "Sit down. If there''s any problem, we can communicate first."


    "Is it necessary to communicate with you?" Yu Hua said. "I''m here to inform you that this matter is essentially caused by your failure to pay attention to medical ethics, violation of law and discipline and leakage of patient privacy."


    "There is video surveillance. The patient''s son asked the test results several times. My doctor always said that he would wait for me, but he wouldn''t do it." director Liang looked at Wang Quan and said, "later..."


    "I don''t care. Later, he asked you to show him the test sheet. Why don''t you die?" Yu Hua asked.


    "..." director Liang was speechless.


    He made you die. Why don''t you go? Director Liang was impressed by it. From small to large, teachers say this sentence when training students, including parents training children.


    Looking at the domineering Yu Hua, director Liang sighed gently.


    Don''t say it. Director Liang doesn''t know how to answer such a sentence.


    "Why? Now you know you''re wrong?" Yu Hua said, staring at director Liang with cold eyes. "Go to your medical office. I just came back today. Time is limited. We won''t put it off until tomorrow. Let''s make it clear now."


    "OK." director Liang stood up, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number out.


    "I''ll contact the lawyer," director Liang said. "They''re nearby. If you want to take legal channels, I think it''s better to communicate between lawyers and lawyers."


    lawyer? Have doctors in the provincial capital learned to find lawyers now?


    Yu Hua despised director Liang and didn''t think he could find any good lawyers. In addition, as long as medical disputes are involved, except for medical staff, everyone''s sympathy naturally stands on the side of patients and their families.


    Moreover, the most important thing is that the leaders of the hospital essentially want to cover the lid and calm down people, which is clear in Yu Hua''s heart after decades of social experience.


    I don''t believe he can win the lawsuit through legal channels! Yu hualeng snorted and turned out of director Liang''s office.


    Director Liang made a phone call and went to the medical office with Yu Hua, Wang Quan and others in white.


    The dispute dragged on for several days, and director Liang has long been tired of it. It''s best to solve it today. Even if you suffer some losses, you don''t want to put it off like this.


    Too much delay in work and affect mood.


    However, director Liang is not afraid. There is a professional lawyer Mr. Wu is looking for in the legal way; If you don''t make sense, teacher Wu said to put all the responsibility on him.


    Before going to the fifth hospital of Medical University, Mr. Wu covered himself. Director Liang felt very relieved.


    "Lawyer Li, is there a precedent for similar things?" Yu Hua asked the lawyer on the way.


    "Ms. Yu, yes," said the lawyer next to Yu Hua, "one year ago, Brucella infection broke out in a province in Northwest China. A patient was diagnosed and treated in the hospital. The doctor took pictures on the front page of the medical record and sent them to the group, asking relatives and friends to be careful not to touch the patient''s family."


    "Later, things became more and more extensive, causing great trouble to the patient''s family members. The doctor was accused of divulging the patient''s privacy, and finally revoked his qualification as a doctor for one year. The compensation... The amount of compensation was negotiated between the doctor and the patient''s family members and was not published. However, I estimate that it is at least 50000 and 100000, which is also very likely."


    "Hey!" Yu Hua sneered, "there are more and more doctors without medical ethics. Who are they? Gossip about other people''s privacy? Virtue!"


    Director Liang is helpless. Can this be the same?


    One is that it is wrong to disclose privacy without the permission of the patient and the patient''s family, no matter for any reason or reason.


    On his own side, it is another situation. The patient''s family questioned the doctor on duty in the ward corridor. Director Liang felt that he was too much and didn''t complain about the doctor on duty.


    But Chinese people are afraid of lawsuits. Even if Mr. Wu found a lawyer who is said to be a well-known lawyer in China, director Liang suddenly felt uneasy.


    Don''t go to the fifth hospital of Medical University. You will be disqualified from practicing as a doctor first.


    If director Ma were still there, it might be better. After all, director Ma has rich experience in dealing with disputes. But now, with Han Guangyun, a medical director who doesn''t understand the clinic at all and even has some hostility to clinicians and nurses, director Liang really can''t tell how to solve the problem.


    Entering the office building, he came to the medical office. Yu Hua sat coldly on the sofa and said to the little clerk, "where''s your director?"


    "The director has gone to the meeting. If you have anything to do, you can tell me first." the little clerk said with a kind and kind smile on his face, "don''t be angry. Let''s talk slowly."


    "Don''t you know about the leakage of patients'' privacy in the gastroenterology department? What can I say?" Yu Hua said disdainfully without looking at the little clerk. "I''ll give you five minutes. I want to see the person in the medical office who keeps his word. Otherwise, all the consequences will be borne by you and I will keep my word."


    The little clerk looked at Yu Hua''s expression and was stunned at first. There are many unreasonable people, but there are few people who are so confident and unreasonable.


    Generally speaking, there are several kinds of reception disputes in the medical department. One is that they have indeed been wronged, and there are problems in clinical work, resulting in problems. In this case, the people in the dispute office should first feel the same and denounce them from the perspective of patients and their families.


    After finding common ground and scolding the medical staff, the anger of the patient''s family members disappears, and then advise.


    Another kind is unreasonable. For example, a patient said that his tetracycline teeth were made by the doctor after he saw the teeth in the stomatology department. If you encounter this kind of hob meat, grind it. There''s no good way.


    The most common is misunderstanding of clinical work or communication problems.


    That is to say, most of the patients'' families are still reasonable. Some people can''t face up and down, say a few ugly words, and don''t complain. It''s a perfect solution.


    Strictly speaking, the patient in front of us does not belong to any kind.


    The little clerk thought that the matter had been solved. Unexpectedly, someone from his family supported him. He seemed to have a lawyer behind him. Even she sat there, confident and direct threat.


    She didn''t say what to do, but the more she did, the more frightening it was.


    Or hurry to find leaders. Director Han''s temper is well known. It''s a master who throws the pot.

 Chapter 561

    Yu Hua sits askew on the chair with his right arm on the back of the chair. He has a gloomy face and clouds, which gives people great pressure.


    I''m in trouble today... Director Liang came to a conclusion with years of "clinical experience" when he saw Yu Hua.


    There was silence in the dispute office. Yu Hua didn''t speak. He just looked at the door coldly and waited for the main person to come.


    Everyone has their own concerns. Wang Chengfa''s lover looks at director Liang indifferently with a different look in his eyes. Wang Quan stood behind Hua and seemed to have spirit again. He was like a fox standing behind a tiger, bared his teeth and ready to bite at any time.


    A few minutes later, director Han Guangyun hurried down. He had a gloomy face and taught the little clerk a lesson. The voice is very low, specifically what others can''t hear.


    After entering the dispute office, Han Guangyun saw the woman sitting in position C at a glance. The temperament she conveys is just like the essence. She is hard and can smash the dog.


    "Hello." Han Guangyun put on a smiling face, went to Yu Hua and held out his hand.


    Yu Hua glanced at Han Guangyun''s hand, and the corner of his mouth tilted. He was speechless with endless contempt.


    "Tell me, what do you think of this and how to solve it?" Yu Hua asked coldly, sitting in a chair like a leader.


    Han Guangyun was a little embarrassed. He hardened his head and said, "things are really wrong, but..."


    "I know you''re wrong. You still have so much to say. If you do it right, do I have to drown in your saliva?" Yu Hua interrupted Han Guangyun and said directly.


    "But video surveillance proved to be the request of the patient''s family." Han Guangyun''s voice was a little soft and floating.


    He doesn''t want to solve this matter at all, especially director Liang has "willingly degenerated" and wants to go to bajingzi''s hospital. And the patient was sent by Wu Mian, which made Han Guangyun a little bored.


    Han Guangyun''s heart also inadvertently pondered. If things get big, let''s see how the arrogant young man is going to solve them.


    "What are the requirements of the patient''s family? What do we know? Are you unreasonable?" Yu Hua said coldly. "We are not professionals. You can say what you ask? You don''t know what you can say? Your hospital doesn''t have corresponding rules and regulations?"


    "No, I want to say..." Han Guangyun stammered.


    But he didn''t speak and was interrupted by Yu Huaqiang.


    "It doesn''t matter what you want to say. Now I can tell you clearly that I don''t want to solve this matter. The lawyer is responsible for filing a lawsuit. I''ll go to the media and open your ugly faces for the whole country to see! The second hospital of Medical University, how to do things! Is the patient''s privacy leaked when you say it!"


    "Well, Ms. Yu is right." lawyer Li, sitting next to Hua, took the conversation, looked at Han Guangyun and said, "Hello, you are Han Guangyun, the medical director of the second hospital of Medical University. I am lawyer Li of Hejia law firm. We may have to deal with each other frequently recently."


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    Recently, often, dealing with... Han Guangyun was stupid when he heard these words. Who wants to deal with you?!


    "Let me say something." director Liang sees that the situation is wrong. Lawyer Liao hasn''t come yet. He can only head up first. "I don''t think there is any leakage of patients'' privacy at all. This statement is wrong."


    "Director Liang, isn''t it?" lawyer Li said. "I hope you think twice before you say anything. This is not Miranda''s warning. Our country doesn''t like this, but what you say should be responsible for it."


    Director Liang is a little counselled. He is just a doctor. It doesn''t matter to let him do gastroscopy, see patients, make diagnosis and give medical orders. But if you want to go to court, it''s estimated that your legs have softened before you enter the door.


    In desperation, director Liang glanced at director Han. He is different from Matthew. Director Han is very gentle in the face of China, even with some flattery. Looking at himself, his eyes showed a sense of boredom. He probably thought he had caused him a lot of trouble.


    "Video surveillance has proved that it was the patient''s son who repeatedly asked the doctor on duty to explain the situation. At that time, the doctor also explained, but the patient''s family did not recognize it. Moreover, after the doctor on duty agreed that the patient''s family should see the test sheet, the patient''s family refused to go to the office and asked to disclose the results and give an explanation."


    "Director Liang, video surveillance can only be used as part of the evidence." lawyer Li held his glasses and said, "I have recorded what you said. Is there anything else to say?"


    Is this an interrogation? Director Liang has no idea what to say or what not to say. He hesitated, lowered his head and remained silent.


    "I have long said that the clinic should be rectified and rectified!" director Han said angrily, "I have no legal awareness at all. What about the doctor on duty that day?!"


    "Xiao Sui is under too much psychological pressure. He is ill and asks for leave to rest at home." director Liang said reluctantly.


    "What kind of person is duet? Is this what she can escape if she wants to escape?" director Han was angry. "Call and call her from home! We are a hospital. Who gave her sick leave? Let''s explain to the medical department!"


    Director Liang bowed his head and gave birth to infinite boredom and helplessness to this pig teammate.


    Regardless of right and wrong, they always keep a low profile in front of the patient''s family members and hold high spirits in front of the medical staff. This kind of person''s heart is not the material for the medical director. No matter what you say, be reasonable. But Han Guangyun... Alas, director Liang sighed deeply in his heart.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~" the knock on the door sounded.


    "Sorry, I''m late, director Liang." lawyer Liao appeared at the door with a smile, followed by a female assistant. The assistant held a folder in his hand and was smart and capable.


    "Liao..." lawyer Li saw him come in, as if the chair had been burned red and his ass had begun to burn. He suddenly jumped up, bowed and trotted to lawyer Liao.


    "Brother Liao, why did you take over this case? When did you come?" lawyer Li smiled.


    "Case? How did it become a case?" lawyer Liao glanced at him and said faintly, "it''s just a dispute, Xiao Li. Are you sure you want to take it as a case?"


    "Yes, yes, it''s my slip of the tongue. I''m not good at business." lawyer Li bowed lower and said with a smile, "haven''t you been in the magic capital all the time? What brings you here."


    "It''s not to settle the dispute," lawyer Liao said. "Who''s your client?"


    "Brother Liao, look at what you said. If I knew that director Liang asked you to come out and kill me, I wouldn''t take the job." lawyer Li said, "this lady is a relative of the party."


    After his introduction, seeing that lawyer Liao''s expression was flat and could not see his emotion, he immediately straightened up and returned to Yu Hua and said, "Ms. Yu, I''m sorry, I can''t take this job."

 Chapter 562

    "What are you talking about?" Yu Huaning looked at lawyer Li.


    Lawyer Li was a little embarrassed, but he knew he was wrong this time. The water was too deep. If he was not careful, it would be a disaster. No matter how unhappy Yu Hua is, lawyer Li has made up his mind, even if it will have an impact on the future business of the law firm.


    If you want to have business in the future, first of all, the law firm still exists. But if you offend lawyer liao... You know the consequences with your fingers.


    "Ms. Yu, I''m really sorry." lawyer Li explained, "when I went to court, I lost the lawsuit. I''ll also save you some money. Listen to my advice, private reconciliation is the best way."


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    Yu Hua knows that lawyer Li''s direct words of not doing it must be the reason for the lawyer who just came in. She looked at lawyer Liao suspiciously and asked, "who is he?"


    "Liao Tianming, lawyer Liao," said lawyer Li.


    Liao Tianming! Yu Hua is like thunder.


    He doesn''t have many lawsuits in China, but every case is a thorny case. There were even a few times when they turned their hands into clouds and covered their hands with rain. Shengsheng reversed the disadvantage of public opinion and won several incredible lawsuits.


    Yu Hua is not a lawyer, but the name Liao Tianming has been out of the circle for a long time, and even hot search has been on twice.


    However, Yu Hua is afraid that Liao Tianming is not here. She knows that Liao Tianming is a commercial lawyer, specializing in international trade and financial services.


    Yu Hua is also engaged in international trade. In the face of big lawsuits, her momentum immediately decreased a bit.


    "Hello, lawyer Liao." Yu Hua stood up, tidied up his clothes, held out his hand and said hello very seriously.


    "Hello," Liao Tianming said faintly. He didn''t lose his manners because Yu Hua was an opponent. "Ms. Yu, right. Now I''m Mr. Liang Shijia''s lawyer. I''d like to know something about you."


    "Brother Liao, brother Liao," lawyer Li whispered, "it''s all misunderstanding. Please give me a few minutes and I''ll talk to Ms. Yu."


    Liao Tianming smiled and nodded.


    It''s best to solve problems without bloodshed. He has no opinion about it. Liao Tianming would never have answered such a small case if teacher Wu hadn''t called in person.


    Drop share!


    Lawyer Li turned back and winked at Yu Hua. Yu Hua understood it and came to the window with lawyer Li.


    "Ms. Yu, I advise you to forget it," lawyer Li said. "There is no appeal yet. We must go through civil reconciliation."


    Yu Hua frowned. She was a little unwilling.


    "Well, if Mr. Liao is a defense lawyer, there are few who dare to compete with him." lawyer Li said, "except for those newly graduated and insignificant children in the firm, this is a case that must be lost."


    "But..." Yu Hua hesitated.


    "I''d like to advise you. Now, before Mr. Liao intervenes, it''s best for everyone to turn fighting into friendship, whether it''s for you or me." lawyer Li said, "and our case is broken. Your nephew doesn''t worry. If I change someone, I''m 70% sure I can win. But..."


    With that, he gave Liao Tianming a sneaky look.


    "Ms. Yu, listen to my advice and forget it." lawyer Li said, "it''s no doubt a small matter to lose. Do you know whose lawyer Liao is?"


    At this point, he paused.


    Yu Hua didn''t know the inside story and looked at lawyer Li suspiciously.


    "Boss Tao Ruotao, the one from Zhongnan venture capital. I''m also surprised to invite Mr. Liao. Ms. Yu, I''ve said everything I can. You can do it."


    Zhongnan venture capital, Tao Ruo


    These two words dispelled Yu Hua''s idea of continuing to fight.


    That''s a giant in the domestic financial circle. I can''t afford it myself. Who knows if Tao Ruo has anything to do with this. People can lose their job by just calling.


    But it''s strange. How did boss Tao of Zhongnan venture capital know director Liang? Yu Hua sighed deeply.


    "Ms. Yu, if you are unwilling, I don''t think you can get angry with director Liang of the second hospital." lawyer Li continued, "look at the information, the patient... That is, your brother-in-law should be a doctor in bajingzi hospital. At first, I saw a doctor in bajingzi hospital, and someone gave a diagnosis."


    "Hmm?" Yu Hua moved in his heart.


    "Provincial capital, a director still has a lot of energy. If you want to vent your anger, you can go to bajingzi." lawyer Li urged.


    Yu Hua thought and nodded.


    "Then I''ll talk to Mr. Liao about reconciliation?"


    "OK." Yu Hua felt ashamed and didn''t want to stay here more. "I''ll wait for your news."


    "You have no other requirements."


    "..." Yu Hua gave lawyer Li a deep look.


    "I know what you mean. Don''t worry. You won''t get into trouble." lawyer Li smiled and said.


    With that, lawyer Li went to Liao Tianming. Yu Hua bowed his head and strode out of the dispute office.


    She went out alone. Yu Hua felt something was wrong. He looked back at Wang Chengfa''s lover and said in a deep voice, "go!"


    Wang Chengfa''s lover didn''t understand what was going on. Seeing his sister greeting him, he went out with an ignorant face.


    "Sister, let''s..."


    "It''s not enough to be ashamed!" Yu Hua looked at Wang Chengfa''s lover and scolded in a low voice.


    "..." Wang Chengfa''s lover didn''t think how the fire turned to his side.


    But since childhood, her sister''s temper has been strong. She doesn''t want to argue. She lowers her head and lies behind Hua.


    Out of the gate of the office building of the second hospital of Medical University, Yu Hua looked at several white clouds dotted on the blue sky, which could be called a crisp autumn, but his mood did not improve at all.


    "Xiao Ying, the lawyer just now has a big head. We can''t afford to provoke him," Yu Hua said.


    "Oh, what about that?" Wang Chengfa''s lover asked.


    "At first, I saw it in bajingzi?" Yu Hua asked.


    She was also a little confused. She just thought of this road after listening to lawyer Li''s suggestion. She also knew that lawyer Li originally meant to hurry up and solve the matter. She didn''t want to be an opponent with Liao Tianming.


    "Yes." Wang Chengfa''s lover nodded. Before she continued, Wang Quan said in the back, "the most hateful thing is Wu Mian. He saw my father''s situation and said he would come to medical sophomore. Director Liang also contacted him."


    "Wu Mian... Is bajingzi''s doctor?" Yu Hua asked.


    "A few days ago, I was, but not a doctor. I was the deputy chief of the medical department of bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine." Wang Quan said.


    "Hiss." Yu Hua smiled contemptuously.


    Bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, fart big hospital. The medical section, or the deputy section chief, can imagine what level of small bureaucrat it is.


    "Recently transferred to the sword association hospital."


    "Sword association hospital?"


    "Our newly established hospital, his father is the head of bajingzi township. MB, his son, must have made good arrangements." Wang Quan scolded fiercely.


    The corners of his mouth were a little crooked and excited. Wang Quan stretched out his arm and wiped his saliva.


    "Go to bajingzi and see what sword association hospital." Yu Hua said coldly.

 Chapter 563

    Director Liang sat in the dispute office and looked at lawyer Li and Liao Tianming, who looked cold and dismissive of lawyer Li. He felt it difficult to understand and looked in a trance.


    In fact, Liao Tianming had already arrived in the evening the day before yesterday. At that time, he didn''t introduce himself too much. This means that Mr. Wu called and asked him to help file a lawsuit.


    Director Liang didn''t care much about this person.


    Lawyer, you can''t hold things down before you file a lawsuit. He is distressed that he is in big trouble again. Is it useful to find a lawyer? I haven''t heard of any precedent that the lawyer found by the hospital can win any lawsuit.


    But this is Miss Wu. Maybe, who knows.


    And when talking to the patient''s family, lawyer Liao seems useless. He is preparing materials and preparing for a lawsuit.


    Unexpectedly, when the other party formally brought a lawyer and was ready to die with a knife, and director Liang thought he was going to die, a miracle appeared in front of him.


    Before Liao Tianming came, lawyer Li had five or six people and looked like the second hospital of Dingyi University. He didn''t even look at himself. Director Liang knew that he had confidence in others.


    But after seeing Liao Tianming, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. He didn''t dare to say a hard word.


    Although director Liang doesn''t know what lawyer Liao, who is very short and ordinary, came from, he clearly knows from lawyer Li''s performance that this man must be a big bull in the industry, so that ordinary lawyers will be frightened when they see him.


    This position is similar to Mr. Wu''s position in the medical field, director Liang thought. No, how can I compare with Mr. Wu. No matter how high lawyer Liao''s status is, he will not be found in foreign lawsuits.


    Mr. Wu is different. His popularity is global.


    Director Liang was thinking in his heart. After experiencing this, he deepened his understanding of Wu Mian.


    Mr. Wu is not only a diagnosis, but also a face. Just make a phone call and you can find a big bull in the industry.


    Moreover, Mr. Wu was righteous and found himself such a Daniel lawyer to escort him, but he didn''t say much about how much effort he had made to find a cow man.


    Compared with others, Mr. Wu''s work is really refreshing and neat, and he is not sloppy at all.


    A few days ago, director Liang occasionally said something about his stomach. How can teacher Wu be careless about his own affairs. It turned out that... People have been interested in it. They can''t be interested anymore. They have shallow knowledge and don''t realize it.


    Then the two lawyers talked professionally without too much dispute. Almost what Liao Tianming said was what lawyer Li reached an agreement without refuting at all. He was a little hasty.


    Shake hands and things come to an end. Lawyer Li smiled, "brother Liao, you came to the provincial capital very hard. Do you have time? I''ll find some friends who admire you in the circle."


    "I''m sorry, I''ll hurry back after the work is finished." Liao Tianming said kindly. As for what to do back, he didn''t say a word, not even a fake lie.


    For people like lawyer Li, Liao Tianming doesn''t even want to be perfunctory.


    "You''re busy, you''re busy. I''ll go to Mordor and visit you in the office when I have the opportunity." lawyer Li didn''t even express his dissatisfaction, and said again and again.


    Look at Liao Tianming''s meaning. It''s impossible to appreciate his face. It''s impossible in this life.


    Director Liang thinks it''s ridiculous.


    Even if you go to a county or township hospital to help with gastroscopy, the local doctor invites you to dinner. Even the word "appreciation" comes out, which means that the other party has been extremely humble. How can you give some face.


    As long as the house is not on fire and the family lives well, it''s best to have a meal. After all, Huahua sedan chair people carry people, who hasn''t been embarrassed yet.


    But Liao Tianming was unmoved and refused faintly. It seems that his Jianghu status is higher than he thought.


    "Director Liang, the matter is settled." Liao Tianming went through the formalities, came to director Liang and said kindly, "do you have any other requirements? If you have, don''t mention it."


    "No, no, thank you," director Liang said.


    "It''s very kind of you. This is what you should do." Liao Tianming smiled. "Mr. Wu called me personally. At that time, he startled me and thought something big had happened.


    It seems that you should be Miss Wu''s confidant. Miss Wu will bring me here for such a thing. "


    Liao Tianming said with a smile.


    Confidant... Director Liang is in a trance.


    "If you have nothing else to do, I''ll say hello to Mr. Wu and go back. I''ll see you again when I have a chance."


    With that, Liao Tianming bowed slightly and everything was to the extreme.


    Knowing that they were trying to save Mr. Wu''s face, director Liang sent Liao Tianming out of the door all the way. Seeing him get on the bus and wave goodbye, he breathed.


    "Director Liang, my name is Li Zeyu. I''m a lawyer in the provincial capital." after Liao Tianming left, lawyer Li also relaxed. With a smile, he stretched out his hand and said to director Liang, "we don''t know each other. Don''t be surprised about the previous things. Each is his own master. How much do you bear.


    It''s over. Let''s make friends in the future. "


    Director Liang shook hands with him, which was a smile.


    He himself has no resentment against lawyers. Each profession has what each profession should do. Director Liang knows this truth.


    It''s estimated that lawyer Li Zeyu doesn''t want to offend Liao Tianming. He''s afraid he''ll say something bad about him in the future.


    "Director Liang, please ask me something," said Li Zeyu.


    "Go ahead, please."


    "Who is Mr. Wu? You can ask Mr. Liao to fly over from the south in one phone call. Even if I can''t get to know him, I''ll have to walk around in case I encounter him in the future. It''s estimated that Mr. Liao is in a hurry to go back and let me go."


    Li Zeyu is also very direct. After all, he has no conflict of interest with director Liang, and he always needs to be frank if he wants to get accurate information.


    "Mr. Wu is a general practitioner, very powerful." director Liang said sincerely.


    "Doctor? Where do you work?" Li Zeyu moved slightly in his heart, twitched at the corners of his mouth, and immediately asked.


    "Jianxie hospital."


    "Jianxie hospital? The newly established hospital with strange name in bajingzi?" Li Zeyu''s face turned pale.


    "Yes, jianxie hospital is the abbreviation of the Overseas Department of the Affiliated Hospital of Cambridge University and the Northeast Branch of Xiehe. Mr. Wu works there..." director Liang explained.


    Before he finished, Li Zeyu''s hand began to shake. He quickly took out his mobile phone and shivered to find a number to dial out.


    MB£¡ If you have nothing to do, encourage that tiger girl to go to bajingzi to dry wool! Li Zeyu scolded himself in his heart.

 Chapter 564

    Ten minutes ago.


    Yu Hua took Wang Chengfa''s lover Yu Ying and Wang Quan to jianxie hospital.


    Yu Hua, who has always been smart and capable, also fainted today. His mind is full of the idea of finding face. I think the provincial capital may be crouching tiger, hidden dragon, but no one can stop me in bajingzi, an urban-rural fringe.


    "Elder sister, I''m a little scared, or let''s stop making trouble." when we came to the gate of jianxie hospital, Wang Chengfa''s lover pulled Yu Hua''s sleeve and said.


    "Is this trouble?" Yu Hua smiled angrily, but she couldn''t say a lot in front of Wang Quan. She shook off Wang Chengfa''s lover''s hand and said coldly, "you think clearly. Now it''s a waste of my precious time to show you. If you think I''m fooling around, let''s go back."


    "..." Wang Chengfa''s lover''s mind is full of paste, and he doesn''t understand the causal relationship between the front and back. When she saw her sister talking to herself angrily, she counseled and hid behind Wang Quan.


    From small to large, her sister is very strong at home. Yu Ying has long formed the habit of listening to what she says.


    "Aunt, my mother doesn''t dare. I''ll go in with you." Wang Quan licked Yu Hua hard.


    Rich and powerful relatives are not ashamed to kneel and lick, and even Wang is not aware of this. It''s a family. What do you want to lick.


    "Well, what doctor... Is the deputy chief of the medical department still in the medical department?" Yu Hua asked.


    "He must be in the medical department. He can fart! He knows the display of five people and six." Wang Quan said with a crooked mouth. "Aunt, you said you could go back to bajingzi after studying abroad and be a deputy section chief without level. Is it shabby or not shabby? If I can''t get around outside, I won''t go back to bajingzi."


    Yu Hua swept the hospital of jianxie hospital with a cold face.


    There is a building at the gate. The red cloth on it has not been picked. It is estimated that the hospital has just been established. Even a person with enough weight to cut the ribbon can''t be found. He has been dragging here all the time.


    There are few cars in the parking lot in the yard. There are several high-end cars, but they are sparse and look sad.


    There are few people. A young couple holding a child is asking the doorman at the gate. They vaguely hear that it seems to be a free operation.


    Yu Hua saw that they were poorly dressed and should belong to a small husband and wife in a very remote rural area, with a trace of fear and ignorance on their faces.


    The feeling of jianxie hospital to Yu Hua is that this is a township health center, which belongs to the grass-roots level, not even bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. I don''t know which leader built such a high inpatient department building.


    talented men still remained in concealment? There has to be a place here.


    Sword association hospital is not even a pond. It''s just a small puddle. That''s what the deputy section chief is. This kind of dandy will "work" here.


    Make up your mind, Yu Hua walks into the gate of jianxie hospital.


    The low building next to it should be an organ with the same structure as the hospital in the county and provincial capital. Just something''s wrong


    Yu Hua frowned as he walked to the mechanism building.


    In front of the office building, it is not as empty as in front of the inpatient department. A row of luxury cars are parked in the small parking lot.


    An Aston Martin, a Lamborghini... As for ABB, it''s only a good car and definitely not a luxury.


    It''s really a dandy. Yu Hua sighed in his heart and became more determined to find trouble with this dandy.


    A mayor''s son can drive Marston Martin? You''re kidding! I don''t know convergence at all. Give him a good-looking one today!


    It is estimated that the media also like this material.


    The anti-corruption campaign lasted four or five years. No one dared to be so arrogant and domineering. Today I met a foolish son of a landlord.


    Yu Hua sneered. He didn''t look at the license plate carefully and strode into the organ building.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~" the sound of knocking on the table came.


    "Who are you looking for? Register first."


    Yu Hua turned her head sideways. She wanted to give the guard a white eye, but when she saw the gravel, she was stunned.


    The gatekeepers are generally not middle-aged women or people in their fifties, or kind or sour.


    But she saw a strong bald man sitting behind the table, wearing a security uniform, with knife scars on his face and neck winding like a fierce beast, trying to choose people to eat.


    "..." Yu Hua was stunned. She could vaguely feel the ferocious man looking at her like a knife, but her eyes fell and her cheeks hurt.


    "Who are you looking for? What can I do for you?" gravel asked softly, sitting in a chair with his arms on the table.


    "We''re looking for Wu Mian!" Wang Quan said with a stiff head. He was a little excited. In fact, it was mainly fear, which led to a large amount of saliva secretion and flowed out along the corners of his weak mouth.


    "Oh, look for Mr. Wu. Come and sign first." gravel knocked on the book in front of him and said, "Mr. Wu is receiving guests. You wait below for a while. It''s estimated that it''s fast."


    Wait below? Yu Hua suddenly forgot his fear and was furious.


    If you go to a multinational company to visit a senior manager, the secretary says to wait outside, Yu Hua will gladly accept it, and even think it''s all right.


    But this is bajingzi!


    What I''m looking for is a dandy who doesn''t know how to keep up with the wind, play sports cars, and come back from studying abroad to be deputy section chief. How can such a person who doesn''t do his job look like others?


    In fact, the biggest reason for his anger is that Yu Hua knows he has just been stunned. This is a sign of weakness. I even showed weakness in front of a porter.


    Unable to accept her weakness, she pretended not to hear the gravel and strode in.


    As soon as he took two steps, Yu Hua felt dizzy and the things in front of him changed rapidly. With a concentrated look, he returned to the door again. And the bald man with a scar on his face stood in front of him.


    How did he pull himself back? Yu Hua doesn''t know.


    The gravel gave her a strong sense of oppression, so she went back and subconsciously screamed, "it''s impolite!"


    "Sign, wait outside the door if you don''t sign." gravel said indifferently, regardless of Yu Hua who seemed to have lost his mind.


    "Rude! Help!" Yu Hua shouted hysterically.


    In the hospital, many people make trouble, but they usually lie on the ground and say they have a heart attack. But there are not many people who shout rude. At first glance, they are "outsiders".


    The voice is high pitched, circling the beam for three days, and the aftersound reverberates like an empty valley echo for a long time.


    Yu Hua tried to break in while throwing a splash. But the gravel stretched out his hand and put it on her forehead. People were high in arms. No matter how Yu Hua struggled and avoided, it was of no use.


    Ashamed and angry, Yu Hua burst out of his heart and simply sat on the ground and cried bitterly. It''s crying. In fact, it''s just dry howling, with the smell of bajingzi abusing women.


    Ding ~ ~ ~ the elevator door opens.


    "Why is it so noisy?"


    A gentle voice came from the elevator.

 Chapter 565

    "Miss Wu, I''m looking for you," said the gravel. "She doesn''t sign and wants to break in."


    The gravel is simple and straightforward. It is as hard as a stone. Throwing it can hit Yu Hua.


    Wu Mian smiled and came out first, followed by a group of people. This is why Prince Abdul Aziz of the Middle East poured a lot of money before the operation in the sword association hospital. He did not seek the best, but the most expensive result.


    Such a good elevator can''t be seen in ordinary hospitals.


    More than a dozen people came out and Yu Hua''s cry stopped suddenly.


    The first one is tall, handsome and heroic. Yu Hua is a little shy first. How can he see people like a bitch?


    But when his eyes focused on Wu Mian, Yu Hua vaguely felt something wrong.


    She tried to take her eyes away from Wu Mian and sat on the ground to look at the group carefully. For a moment, Yu Hua was stunned. She saw that there was an "acquaintance" among the people who came out from behind.


    He is an executive of SK group! It''s him!!


    Every time Yu Hua goes to talk about business, this is her ceiling. Only one side can be seen when signing the contract, and most of them can only see his nostrils. As for other high-level people, Yu Hua can''t see them at all.


    But now, the senior executive stands at the end and acts as a bag carrying horse. He looks modest and docile. Where can he be proud and indifferent when he has met several times.


    As if a basin of cold water poured down in the air, Yu Hua was instantly calm.


    Like a high-power motor installed on her body, she jumped up from the ground, sorted out her clothes and did expression management. In a moment, she changed from a bitch to a workplace elite, and it took 0.25 seconds to do all this.


    Wu Mian knew what had happened when he saw Wang Quan and Wang Chengfa''s lover. He didn''t care about Yu Hua''s trouble at all. Seeing her calm down, he said in Korean with a person around him.


    "Unfortunately, I just had a very important operation this morning and have to go to ICU to see patients."


    The man stopped, bowed deeply and said, "thank you, Dr. Wu."


    "You''re welcome."


    Then the man straightened up, shook hands with Yuan Wei and said a few words politely.


    Several people ran away while talking. Yu Hua felt that the person who had just bowed to Wu Mian looked familiar. Her brain ran at high speed, searching her memory for information about the man.


    Sk Chinese translation is Xianjing.


    It was first a small textile factory, and later developed energy and telecommunications. The status of SK energy and SK Telecom in Korea is similar to that of Sinopec and China Mobile.


    A series of data flashed through Hua''s mind, and suddenly she remembered a data.


    The man who just bowed was Cui Minghao, the boss of SK!


    A series of exclamation marks flashed in Hua''s heart. Was he wrong?! SK group is one of the five chaebols in South Korea


    His mind flashed. Yu Hua had no time to lament that his luck today was really bad. In a lawsuit, I met an object that my lawyer couldn''t accept; Laibajingzi, an urban-rural fringe, unexpectedly met one of the gold owners.


    Yu Hua''s trading company is in Binhai, mainly engaged in import and export business to South Korea. SK group is a big financier. Yu Hua doesn''t dare offend even the people carrying bags around Cui Minghao.


    Staring at more than a dozen people going out, Cui Minghao bowed again, holding Wu Mian''s hand in both hands to express his thanks, and then got on the bus and left.


    There were fewer and fewer people. Finally, Wu Mian came back with Xue Chunhe and Matthew.


    "Mr. Wu, as far as I know, SK wants to sell ocean business. Has ocean transportation declined now?" Xue Chunhe chatted casually. He seemed to forget that there was a man who cried and made trouble.


    "Who knows, we are only responsible for business." Wu Mian said, "Xue hospital, Ma hospital and neonatal interventional surgery need to be implemented by you two personally. There are still some details to be added for the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease on my side. I may not have time."


    "Don''t worry, Miss Wu," said Xue Chunhe.


    "Well, director Gao''s level is enough," said Wu Mian. "There are a lot of business. Let''s overcome it."


    "OK, I''ll discuss with director Gao about the patient''s surgical indications." Matthew said, "we can''t relax our requirements because it''s a public welfare operation and try not to have an accident. Let''s go happily."


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded and walked into the mechanism building. He lowered his head slightly, looked at Yu Hua and asked, "who are you, director Wang Chengfa? What''s the matter with me?"


    Yu Hua gave a pep talk.


    When Cui Minghao finally left, she bowed, holding Wu Mian in both hands. The picture of almost groveling has been fixed in her mind.


    Aren''t you looking for death? Yu Hua is not stupid. Seeing such a picture, he knows that he kicked himself onto the iron plate. He can''t help complaining in his heart.


    When Yu Hua was at a dead end and embarrassed, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.


    I haven''t kicked my foot yet. It''s not a kick to the iron plate.


    "Hello, Dr. Wu." Yu Hua recovered her appearance as an elite in the workplace. She smiled gently and said generously, "I just came back today and just learned what happened at home."


    "Oh." Wu Mian looked at Yu Hua and waited for her to continue.


    "It''s all Wang Quan''s fault. I brought him to make an apology to you." Yu Hua bent down and said with an apologetic face, "it''s a great favor for you to diagnose my brother-in-law and avoid the delay of his illness. But he was dissatisfied and had to pick a thorn. I couldn''t get used to it and scolded him."


    Wang Quan stared at Yu Hua in a daze. He turned his face faster than turning a book. Wang Quan was stupid when his aunt said so.


    What is this! What she did was taught by her aunt. Why did she immediately start to call deer a horse and confuse black and white


    At the touch of a finger, Wang Quan felt that the world brought him full of malice.


    "Oh, it''s all right. Don''t bother director Liang of the second hospital. We still have a lot of clinical work to do." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Dr. Wu, I''m really sorry." Yu Hua bowed deeply, and his lumbar spine made an astringent sound.


    "If there''s nothing else, I''ll go upstairs first," said Wu Mian. "You should hurry back to take care of director Wang."


    "Wang Quan, come and apologize to Dr. Wu," Yu Hua said coldly.


    Wang Quan was stunned and motionless.


    "No, you hurry back." Wu Mian said faintly.


    The elevator door closed slowly, and the handsome face with strange light gradually disappeared in front of us.


    Yu Hua was at a loss. He didn''t know whether he had just come up with an idea to expose the matter.


    "Aunt, you..."


    "Pa ~" Yu Hua turned around and slapped Wang Quan in the face. A trace of saliva flew out of the corners of Wang''s mouth and withdrew an arc in mid air.


    "Aunt... Why did you hit me!" Wang Quan covered his face with his hands and looked at Yu Hua in disbelief.


    "Waste! Like your two dads, it''s not easy!" Yu Hua scolded.

 Chapter 566

    Xue Chunhe and Matthew sat in Wu Mian''s office for a while and discussed their recent work. Wu Mian went to the ICU and they returned to the dean''s office.


    "Xue Yuan, I''m still a little confused now." Matthew sat on the sofa opposite Xue Chun and, recalling the events of these days, he still couldn''t believe it.


    "Ma Yuan, who isn''t?" Xue Chunhe sighed and said, "they all say that doctors have a wide range of contacts. When I was in the second hospital, I sometimes felt that I was No. 1, not to mention traveling across the provincial capital, but I knew all the people I should know, and it was convenient to do anything..."


    With that, Xue Chunhe shook his head.


    "Our eyelids are too shallow," Matthew said mockingly.


    "Yes," said Xue Chunhe, "the jianxie hospital has only been open for a few days. There was no time to cut the ribbon. One big man after another walked around like a lantern."


    "Xue Yuan, to tell you the truth, I haven''t seen a confidentiality agreement before." a few years ago, there were stars dropping in the emergency room. After that, the little nurses lay on the hospital bed one by one to take pictures... You say, what''s the matter? "Matthew smiled bitterly.


    "Well, you''re right in the horse yard! It''s worth living in the medical office for so long. It''s still thoughtful. Plan ahead. You must plan ahead."


    "Xue Yuan, don''t mention me in the medical office," Matthew said. "Now I dare not think, that''s a nightmare. What do you think of the confidentiality charter? I''ll write it down."


    "Ask Mr. Wu first. He has experience." Xue Chunhe said. "Specific matters... Once verified, he will be sent to bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine to work. It is estimated that everyone will be taboo because he talks more and earns less money."


    "Well, I''ll write that down."


    "Horse yard..." Xue Chunhe suddenly thought of a very serious problem.


    "Ah?"


    "Do you think Mr. Wu will fly all over the world all year round?" Xue Chunhe asked with some worry.


    As the dean of the University, this sentence is inappropriate.


    However, due to the special structure of jianxie hospital, Xue Chunhe also knows his weight. He can''t play without teacher Wu. Apart from anything else, he can''t pay his daily salary every month.


    "Probably not," Matthew whispered mysteriously. "Once I went to the ICU to visit president Stephen TOPT of Cambridge University. I asked Professor Chu."


    "Hmm? What did you ask?"


    "I said why didn''t Mr. Wu go to Cambridge for surgery?" Matthew lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "guess what Professor Chu said?"


    "What do you say?"


    "Professor Chu said that in the past month, many laboratories in the United States and Europe have revised their safety management regulations. According to them, Mr. Wu may be arrested if he goes abroad."


    "..." Xue Chunhe was stunned.


    "Professor Chu said that he would not go abroad until the situation was clear in the last five years or so. That''s why these people flew to our sword association hospital. It is estimated that there will be more in the future."


    "Er..." Xue Chun concluded.


    Flying dagger doesn''t go abroad, which is more awesome than the top experts who don''t go out of the imperial capital.


    "Xueyuan, our security work should also be strengthened." Matthew obviously wants more, he continued. "I don''t know how many big people will come to our hospital for surgery in the future... Do you think it''s appropriate for them to be hospitalized with patients and their families of public welfare surgery?"


    Thinking of this, Xue Chun and his sorrow pulled up their hair.

 Chapter 567

    Wu Mian didn''t think about too many similar details. For him, treatment is the key point. For other problems, see the move.


    "Brother, are you finished?" Chu Zhixi saw Wu Mian come back and sit by the little patient''s bed.


    "Well, I''m finished." Wu Mian nodded. "How''s the patient?"


    "The current increases and the nerve reflex also strengthens. It should be no problem. The operation is perfect." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    Wu Mian walked over, touched Chu Zhixi''s hair and said, "look for a while. In the afternoon, take the patient who will have an operation tomorrow for an MRI."


    "Alzheimer''s disease is more difficult than a vegetable," chuzhixi said.


    "HMM." Wu Mian didn''t explain too much, but began to check the body and observe the situation of small patients after operation.


    Everything is ideal. Instead of continuous and sufficient discharge of microelectrode, it is slowly accepted by small patients. If the disease goes away, it always comes slowly and little by little. The operation has been successful, and the rest is not in a hurry.


    It''s not a big deal to stay in the ICU for one or two more days.


    Wu Mian didn''t go after the physical examination. He sat by the bed with Chu Zhixi and observed the details of the patient. Although the operation is sure, Wu Mian is still not careless. Observe carefully and eliminate all abnormal possibilities.


    Ren Haitao didn''t go either. As an anesthesiologist, he just served as a "spare tire" in similar operations and waited for the call at any time.


    But it was such an operation that had little to do with him. Ren Haitao still stayed in the ICU and tried his best to learn new knowledge.


    In the afternoon, he did an MRI for Yuan Wei''s a Yi, and Wu Mian began to study the location of the lower brain pacemaker. Wu Mian has simulated similar operations countless times in his mind. With the help of software, he found the most suitable point of lower brain pacemaker.


    The difficulty of this operation lies in the position and approach of brain pacemaker. The difficulty of operation is not big.


    On the MRI, the operation plan was not determined until 7:30 p.m.


    It''s always difficult at first, which both Ren Haitao and Zhou Guohui admit. It was late. Wu Mian took them to the old shop in Maolong, took a simple bite and went home.


    Ren Haitao is not driving fast because he is thinking about the key points of relevant surgery.


    He is not an operating doctor, but if he wants to be flawless in anesthesia, he must understand the process of the operation, the possible complications during the operation and what he will do at that time.


    Drive home slowly all the way. Jianxie hospital is a little far from the provincial capital center. Ren Haitao is going home to discuss with his wife to see if he can change a house.


    According to the construction scale and speed of the new development area, this area should take shape in a short time and is no longer a remote and desolate urban-rural fringe. If it''s a few years later, I don''t know how house prices will rise.


    Back home, the TV in the living room is on, and Ren Haitao''s lover is watching a series.


    "Haitao, I''m back."


    "Yes."


    "Did you eat?"


    "Yes," said Ren Haitao. "Mr. Wu took us to the old restaurant in Cuan. It tastes good."


    "Why are you so busy these days? It''s so late to go home." Ren Haitao''s lover asked while knitting on the sofa.


    Knitting a sweater is not common in. Only people who are older or slightly older will do it.


    "I have nothing to do today." Ren Haitao sat down on the sofa and took a breath. "I watched Mr. Wu operate on a vegetable."


    "Vegetable?" Ren Haitao''s lover stopped his action and looked up at him suspiciously. "What surgery does a vegetable do? Is it meaningful? I think our country should pass the euthanasia bill."


    "It''s not what you think. It''s a vegetable wake-up operation," Ren Haitao said. "The patient is a child less than 1 year old. He was thrown at home in front of the Guanshan gate of laogua mountain road. Mr. Wu picked it up and did the operation."


    "..." Ren Haitao''s lover looked at him in surprise. "Can vegetable people wake up? I saw a similar plot on TV. I thought it was a lie."


    "It''s a lie on TV, at least it''s very rare. What Mr. Wu did was a serious operation. I squatted in the ICU for another day and looked at the children more optimistic."


    "Wake up?" Ren Haitao''s lover asked, "when the child was a child, I read her fairy tales. The princess slept for several years. Do you think she was a vegetable? The prince would wake up with a kiss. I think it would be good if it were displayed."


    "The electricity given by the patient after the operation hasn''t arrived yet. It''s estimated that he can wake up tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Ren Haitao smiled. "This is just the beginning. Guess what to do next?"


    "You still want to go to heaven."


    "The treatment of Alzheimer''s disease will be done tomorrow!" Ren Haitao said with some excitement.


    "What disease?"


    "It''s what we usually call Alzheimer''s."


    "..." Ren Haitao''s lover quickly put down his sweater and asked, "Lao Ren, is it reliable? There are two retired teachers in our school, but they have Alzheimer''s disease."


    "There are many patients. There has been no effective treatment plan before. But I think Mr. Wu''s operation should be reliable. Let''s see the situation after the operation tomorrow."


    "Oh, tell me." Ren Haitao''s lover sighed. "Mr. Hua, that''s a model of being a teacher. Who wants to have Alzheimer''s disease."


    What she said seemed a little out of place, but Ren Haitao knew about it. A few years ago, nearly 70 Chinese teachers were taken to the public security bureau one day, saying that they molested the girl on the bus.


    At that time, Ren Haitao''s lover didn''t believe all the teachers in the school. The two sides insisted on their own words and fought hard. But the final outcome surprised everyone. Mr. Hua diagnosed Alzheimer''s disease


    Brain disease is accompanied by abnormal behavior, which is a very common situation.


    It''s like patients with hepatic encephalopathy defecating everywhere in the corridor. Although they are still "alive", they are like walking corpses, so that some strange behaviors make them lose their dignity to keep for a lifetime.


    "Tomorrow''s operation, I''ll see the situation after the operation." Ren Haitao said, "but the diagnosis and treatment fees of jianxie hospital are more expensive, and they are all at their own expense. I don''t know if Mr. Hua''s family can afford it."


    "As long as it''s good, it''s all right." Ren Haitao''s lover said firmly, "it''s really not good. We''ll raise money! When I first went to work, Mr. Hua brought pickles and steamed buns from home every day. When he saw that I didn''t have enough to eat, he was reluctant to eat and always gave them to me."


    "Alas." Ren Haitao sighed.


    That was decades ago. The vicissitudes of life and the elegant teacher Hua also had Alzheimer''s disease. Life is worse than death every day.


    If only it could work, Ren Haitao thought to himself.


    After chatting with his lover for a while, Ren Haitao''s mobile phone rang.


    "Unit?" Ren Haitao''s lover frowned and asked.


    The doctor''s mobile phone is turned on 24 hours. He is most afraid of this kind of chicken crowing in the middle of the night.


    "No, it''s Li Qinghua," Ren Haitao said, then answered the phone.

 Chapter 568

    In the provincial capital, Jiamei large-scale cosmetic hospital stands in the night, like a crystal carving, with a high-end atmosphere.


    Unlike the busy and noisy large class III hospitals, Jiamei looks more like an ideal hospital. Quiet and beautiful, with a little indifference.


    At night, Ren Haitao began to small polo, came to the parking lot, found a parking space and got off in a hurry.


    One of his friends, Li Qinghua, also an anesthesiologist, resigned a few years ago and came to work in Jiamei. Ren Haitao just received a call from Li Qinghua, saying that a patient was in poor condition after operation and wanted to see him.


    For the treatment of postoperative medical malpractice, there is still a difference between private hospitals and public hospitals.


    Although most of the leaders of public hospitals don''t work, the management of private hospitals is more meticulous and definitely more inhuman than those who are not human leaders in public hospitals.


    But after all, this is a money making business, and we all understand it. Because of this, the pace of doctors quitting to go to private hospitals is not so fast. Otherwise, there would have been no public hospitals in the country and private hospitals everywhere.


    Jiamei is good in private hospitals, unlike many small private hospitals, which mainly take hedging as the main profit model. Jiamei has big capital behind it. At the beginning of its establishment, several big hands of plastic and cosmetic surgery were transferred from the magic capital, and soon occupied most of the beauty market in the provincial capital.


    Ren Haitao''s classmate was poached by high salary.


    Ren Haitao doesn''t know how much money he earns in a month or every year, but it must be a big figure.


    Otherwise, Li Qinghua is already a deputy director of the provincial cancer hospital. It is possible to sit three, two, or even one. He will never resign to a private hospital if he gives less money.


    When they went to school, they lived in upper and lower bunks. They had a good relationship. They often met and drank wine.


    Li Qinghua also advised Ren Haitao to resign. Public hospitals have no future and have to be pointed out to earn some money. See how well private hospitals advertise - earn money in the sun and directly reach the peak of life.


    Ren Haitao also knows this, but he is a natural person who is not sensitive to money. Under the condition of ensuring life, he is more willing to "play".


    Improving technology is a kind of entertainment for Ren Haitao, and the happiness he obtains from it is far more than making money. In terms of technology, Ren Haitao''s level is so high that director Xu of the second hospital of Medical University has always been on guard against him.


    When Li Qinghua encountered a difficult thing, the first thing he thought of was to look for Ren Haitao.


    This kind of life and death, no matter how good it sounds, it''s useless. What we need is to find someone to solve the problem.


    Ren Haitao doesn''t care how luxurious Jiamei''s inpatient department is, nor does he care that it is actually a large money printer, and its annual profit is not even worse than that of several affiliated hospitals of Medical University.


    He has been pondering over what Li Qinghua said.


    The patient is a 19-year-old girl who has covered the sky since childhood.


    Tooth ground wrapping refers to that the upper anterior teeth are staggered at the back of the lower anterior teeth, the anterior teeth have no occlusal function, and the upper alveolar and upper lip retract. It is commonly known as "pocket teeth" or "pocket teeth". It is one of the common developmental deformities of teeth and jaw.


    As girls get older, it becomes more and more important that the earth and sky affect their beauty.


    Even if you have to endure the pain of surgery, you should eliminate this unsightly form.


    In fact, Baotian doesn''t have much impact on people, except that there is a problem with the occlusion of the front teeth, but compared with beauty, it''s not a problem to get a few knives for surgery.


    It''s hard to imagine that those charming girls dare to bear the pain of scraping and healing just to look good.


    Today, the patient was performed under general anesthesia - LeFort type I osteotomy and rotation forward migration of maxilla, sagittal split forward migration of bilateral mandibular ramus, partial resection of bilateral mandible, partial resection of left maxilla, correction of nasal septum, bilateral anterior nostril plasty and upper lip frenulum plasty.


    We can imagine how many swords and hardships we have to take in so many movements.


    For a bad old man like Ren Haitao, this kind of operation is meaningless. But then again, this kind of operation is so high-end that no one can do it in the first, second, third and fourth medical universities in the provincial capital.


    Jiamei''s technical level is really high. Ren Haitao also wants to see what happens to patients after major surgery in the Department of Stomatology.


    After contacting Li Qinghua, Ren Haitao got on the elevator.


    The elevator of Siemens is quiet and fast. There are few people, such as jianxie hospital.


    Out of the elevator, Li Qinghua said with a gloomy face and a bitter smile, "Lao Ren, I''m sorry to toss you around."


    "I glanced at the data. What''s the patient doing now?" Ren Haitao asked.


    "I sent you the operation method. The operation lasted 8 hours, with 500ml intraoperative bleeding, 3150ml urine and 4000ml rehydration."


    "The patient was transferred back to the anesthesia and resuscitation room at 18:40. After entering the room, the patient was evaluated: steward''s awakening score was 3, the patient was able to breathe and responded to stimulation; the respiratory tract was unobstructed, the nasopharynx airway was preserved, the nasal catheter was given oxygen, 4lminl, and the pulse oxygen saturation was 89% ~ 95%; auscultation of bilateral lung breathing sound, the respiratory sound of the left lung was coarser than that of the right lung; the ECG showed regular rhythm, normal waveform and heart rate of 118 ~ 12 7 points. "


    "There was a slight laryngeal spasm during extubation, but the problem is not big. I think it is transient. Now the condition is stable."


    Li Qinghua quickly walked into the ward while talking to Ren Haitao about the patient.


    "After returning to the ward, the patient shivered severely, his body temperature was 35.9 ¡æ, his limbs were cold, his extremities were pale, and he was kept warm.


    At 17:10, SpO2 suddenly decreased to 80%, and the patient was immediately given ventilator assisted oxygen with an oxygen flow of 8lminl.


    The patient''s SpO2 increased to 97% ~ 99%, the blood pressure was 24.1 ~ 25.111.7 ~ 12.5kpa, the respiratory rate was 36 times, and a little pink bloody fluid was pumped from the patient''s mouth and bilateral nasal cavities. "


    "Lao Ren, the patient didn''t have heart failure before operation. I think it''s like the manifestation of acute pulmonary edema. But the amount of fluid in and out is almost the same. I didn''t give a lot of fluid. I''ve always paid attention to this."


    Ren Haitao nodded. It really didn''t look like a complication caused by too much liquid.


    In some operations, anesthesiologists and operating room nurses don''t care or don''t force the number at all. They give the liquid directly to the maximum, and then... There''s no next. It''s normal to have heart failure in an older patient, but this patient is not in a similar situation.


    At the age of 19, the body function is the best time. How much liquid do you have to give in order to have heart failure.


    "Lao Ren, please help me. I really don''t know what''s going on. Now I can only give symptomatic treatment. Fortunately, the patient''s state looks stable. But even if the patient''s state suddenly becomes worse, I don''t know how to treat it." Li Qinghua held his glasses and said almost in a pleading tone.


    "I''ll take a look." Ren Haitao frowned and mused.


    Expectoration, cardiopulmonary function problems, 19 years old

 Chapter 569

    Ren Haitao pondered as he walked. Things are unusual. The beauty hospital must have made complete preparations in advance for such a big operation.


    Forget it. Now it''s not important to think about anything. First look at the patient. Ren Haitao thought to himself.


    Jiamei hospital has no intensive care unit, and the patients are placed in the recovery room of the anesthesia department.


    The facilities here are complete, and the patient''s family members can''t come in. For the time being, they only tell the patient''s family that the operation is relatively large, so they should observe more after the operation.


    After entering the operating room, he changed his clothes and scanned them automatically. The machine sent out the isolation clothes. It was clean and tidy. For a time, Ren Haitao seemed to be in the future with a sense of science and technology.


    Ren Haitao''s eyes are straight. It''s too high-end, just like jianxie hospital.


    Because the patient has something to do, Li Qinghua is not in the mood to show off. Ren Haitao came to help. He had to ask the dean to nod, or he couldn''t even take out his clothes.


    "Qinghua, how much do you get these years?" Ren Haitao looked at it and asked suspiciously.


    "Lao Ren, don''t you know how many idle people there are in public hospitals? They say they don''t have money. Where''s the money?" Li Qinghua said casually while changing clothes.


    There are countless idle people in public hospitals. Taking the second hospital of Medical University as an example, there are 3000 employees and only more than 1200 clinical workers. If you don''t support so many people, what good equipment can''t come in?


    Also, Ren Haitao didn''t have time to sigh about it. Wearing a hat and mask, he followed Li Qinghua into the anesthesia recovery room.


    "Director Li, this is the latest blood gas analysis." a doctor handed over the test list.


    Ren Haitao wanted to pick it up. The doctor hesitated until he saw Li Qinghua nodding slightly. Ren Haitao didn''t notice this detail. He focused all his attention on the patient and wanted to see the test return of the patient at the first time.


    Auxiliary blood gas examination: pH 7.29, arterial carbon dioxide partial pressure 33.1kpa, arterial oxygen partial pressure 34.0kpa, total plasma carbon dioxide 25mmol L-1, spo287%.


    Ren Haitao then began physical examination. The breathing sound of both lungs of the young woman was weak, and the left lung was more obvious.


    She was conscious, but restless, and obviously quite uncomfortable.


    Ren Haitao estimated that pain is related to hypoxia, especially after awakening from anesthesia, the patient is in a state of hypoxia and will have a near death illusion.


    "Make a bedside chest film." Ren Haitao said, "the machine has it."


    "Yes." Li Qinghua asked his doctor to push the machine and whispered, "Lao Ren, what do you think?"


    "It looks like negative pressure pulmonary edema." Ren Haitao said thoughtfully, "it''s a rare postoperative complication. I haven''t seen it. I just saw a case report in the literature. First make a chest film, and then I''ll ask Mr. Wu to give me a hand."


    "Miss Wu?" Li Qinghua asked.


    "Mr. Wu Mian, who used to study and work in Xiehe, then went abroad and came back to compile the latest edition of diagnostics," Ren Haitao explained.


    "Are you in touch with him? Lao Ren, you can!" Li Qinghua asked in surprise.


    "Mr. Wu has returned home. Recently, I learned something from Mr. Wu and feel that my level has improved greatly. I was transferred from the second year of Medical University a while ago and went to the newly established sword association hospital in bajingzi to work with Mr. Wu." Ren Haitao was a little proud.


    Li Qinghua looked at Ren Haitao''s expression and knew what he was thinking. This man really can''t hide things at all. His mind is devoted to studying business.


    It is such a person who can come and say at a glance that it is negative pressure pulmonary edema.


    Such people are first-class in technology, but Li Qinghua doesn''t understand why Ren Haitao should put technology on the meaning of life.


    Isn''t technology to make money and make life better? No matter how high Mr. Wu''s technical level is, can he give money directly?


    But after all, Li Qinghua didn''t say anything bad.


    Soon, the little doctor came in with the bedside X-ray machine. Dressed in lead, he asked, "director, is it a reclining or a half sitting position?"


    Li Qinghua glanced at Ren Haitao.


    "Lying on the line, the patient''s state is not good, gently toss." Ren Haitao said.


    "Lying down." Li Qinghua told the little doctor the patient''s position, and then took Ren Haitao out.


    Taking chest X-rays at the head of the bed is an expedient measure. If you can avoid rays, you''d better avoid them. Li Qinghua pays great attention to this.


    After going out, Li Qinghua asked, "Lao Ren, a while ago, he said that a new hospital had been established in the new development zone. From the Medical University, I didn''t belong to the medical university system, and I didn''t believe it. I didn''t understand it. Listen to you, it''s Mr. Wu Mian who presides over the work?"


    "Well, after Mr. Wu returns home, he will first be the deputy section chief of the medical department in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital." Ren Haitao replied absently. If he just stays in the anesthesia recovery room according to his meaning, his heart will be stable.


    "How is Mr. Wu?"


    "Er..." Ren Haitao looked at Li Qinghua with almost infinite surprise in his eyes.


    "Why do you think so of me?" Li Qinghua didn''t understand and asked, "I heard that Mr. Wu is less than thirty. Was he praised by others?"


    "No," said Ren Haitao, "Mr. Wu is very good... Let''s say, recently, the sword association hospital has carried out several surgical procedures I haven''t seen."


    "Haven''t you seen it?"


    "Are you sure? If it''s routine medical treatment, I can still do it. But Mr. Wu''s routine surgery is basically not. What he does himself is an operation that I can''t think of."


    "What are there?" Li Qinghua asked curiously.


    "Minimally invasive mitral valve clamping, I''m waking up a vegetable these days, and tomorrow I''ll be treated with brain pacemaker implantation for Alzheimer''s disease."


    "..." Li Qinghua was stunned.


    He hasn''t even heard of these operations.


    Li Qinghua asked, "did you succeed?"


    "Mr. Wu made an example of mitral valve clamping for a crown prince in the Middle East."


    "..." Li Qinghua was speechless.


    "But the way he performed the operation can''t be imitated by others. Mr. Wu created the way of small chest incision + B-ultrasound-guided operation. I think director Gao Baixiang and director Li cooperated very well. Recently, Professor Zheng Kaixuan of the imperial capital and Professor Saiban Kar, a cardiac intervention expert at the West dasainai Medical Center also formed a group to start the operation."


    Li Qinghua''s heart trembled at the Sinai Medical Center in West Dakota.


    That''s a famous private hospital in Hollywood!


    "How much did it cost you to dig Professor Saipan Carr?" Li Qinghua asked.


    "Spend money? Qinghua, you''re wrong. Jianxie hospital doesn''t spend money." Ren Haitao looked at the door of the recovery room and saw the little doctor pull the line out. "Professor Saiban Carr came to learn surgery himself. He has studied mitral valve clamping for ten years without making a breakthrough. Mr. Wu has made progress, and he must come right away."

 Chapter 570

    Li Qinghua doesn''t understand what Ren Haitao said.


    He knew that the West dasainai medical center, which is a huge private hospital, is rarely known in China, but it has an unusual position in the United States.


    Isn''t it good for cardiac intervention experts at the West Dakota medical center to stay in the United States and earn a lot of dollars? Why do you want to be a clinical doctor in China. And according to Ren Haitao, it was not dug up with a lot of money, but rushed up and down... It''s unimaginable.


    The two chatted. The little doctor in lead finished the film, packed up the film and went to the radiology department to wash the film.


    Ten minutes later, the little doctor came back with a bedside chest film.


    Ren Haitao stood in front of the film reader for a long time, then took photos and sent out the image data.


    "Lao Ren, what do you feel?" Li Qinghua asked again.


    "But it''s definitely negative pressure pulmonary edema. The diagnosis is relatively clear. Because it''s rare, I must ask Mr. Wu to give me a hand."


    Ren Haitao said while watching the film, "Qinghua, the low tidal volume and high-frequency breathing you give after a short laryngeal spasm may be the cause of negative pressure pulmonary edema."


    Li Qinghua frowned, but did not refute Ren Haitao.


    "Laryngeal edema is a manifestation of upper respiratory tract obstruction. The positive end expiratory pressure should be changed, and the patient''s symptoms will be relieved soon." Ren Haitao did not notice the change of Li Qinghua''s expression, and continued, "the low tidal volume and high-frequency ventilator assistance mode you gave the patient increased breathing efforts, produced negative pressure in the chest, and further aggravated pulmonary edema."


    "..." Li Qinghua sighed deeply.


    Ren Haitao doesn''t seem to know the distance. He just starts from business and doesn''t consider his feelings.


    Oh, but I can''t say he''s wrong.


    This man... What a fool. In the past, Ren Haitao''s position in the second hospital of Medical University was embarrassing. Director Xu couldn''t live without him and had to be wary of him. Ren Haitao didn''t seem to be aware of it. He worked and studied foolishly every day.


    Li Qinghua reminded him of these things many times, but Ren Haitao listened in his left ear and burst out in his right ear. He didn''t pay attention to these important interpersonal relationships at all.


    "Wait a minute. Mr. Wu doesn''t reply in five minutes. I''ll call." Ren Haitao looked at the film on the film reader without blinking. His face reflected the light of the film reader, so focused.


    Within five minutes, Ren Haitao''s cell phone rang.


    He glanced at his cell phone with an excited look on his face.


    "Qinghua, I''ll answer the phone." Ren Haitao answered the phone while running away. "Hello, Mr. Wu, I''ve caused you trouble."


    "The patient''s..." he walked farther and farther, his voice was intermittent, and Li Qinghua didn''t follow, but looked at the patient''s ECG monitor.


    Although the heart rate is sinus, it jumps about 140 times per minute, which makes Li Qinghua a little upset.


    To tell the truth, Ren Haitao''s "outspoken" made him very uncomfortable. But after years of old relationship, he knows Ren Haitao''s personality.


    This is also one of the reasons why Ren Haitao''s goods can''t be mentioned in his sophomore year of Medical University. There is no one behind. That broken mouth always tells the truth. What truth do you want to tell... Of course, it is needed now.


    Is there any mistake in your own disposal? Li Qinghua has been thinking about it.


    When changing the ventilator data at that time, there should be no problem, but how did the patient have negative pressure pulmonary edema.


    "Qinghua, the peep of the ventilator is 7... No, 8." soon, Ren Haitao came back and said confidently.


    "So high?" Li Qinghua was stunned.


    When the positive end expiratory pressure reaches 8, can the patient still breathe? Is Lao Ren sure he''s not kidding? If he had not known Ren Haitao, Li Qinghua would have cursed.


    "Well, the increase of positive end expiratory pressure can reduce the excessive alveolar surface tension caused by insufficient alveolar surfactant, and improve the imbalance of ventilation and blood flow ratio." Ren Haitao said, "give 10mg of ground rice, 20mg of furosemide. Observe the changes of the condition and expect to see you in 1-2 hours."


    Li Qinghua doesn''t have any ideas. Let''s do what Ren Haitao says.


    He had heard of negative pressure pulmonary edema, but there was no research at all. Even if you tell him the diagnosis and what treatment plan you want to propose, you still need to find data. The difference between the data and the actual situation is too large, and there is no clinical experience to rely on. If there is a handling error, the patient may have to undergo tracheotomy or even sudden death.


    According to Ren Haitao''s confident words, and let the legendary teacher Wu help take a look. It doesn''t matter to try first.


    10mg hormone and 20mg furosemide will not lead to the death of a 19-year-old young woman. What worries Li Qinghua most is that Ren Haitao said to raise the positive end expiratory pressure to 8 cm water column. Can the patient stand such a high pressure?


    After some psychological struggle, Li Qinghua had no choice but to do what Ren Haitao said.


    Adjust the ventilator parameters, give medicine and shake the head of the bed 30 ¡ã.


    He was uneasy and sat by the patient''s bed to observe the changes of his condition. After about 30 minutes, the blood oxygen saturation displayed on the monitor began to rise gradually.


    It worked! Li Qinghua was delighted. He observed carefully for another 20 minutes. The patient''s oxygen saturation was indeed rising, not rising temporarily, and then falling off a cliff.


    Li Qinghua listened to the patient''s respiratory sounds on both lungs with a stethoscope. The rales decreased significantly and the respiratory sounds increased.


    Li Qinghua knew how to use furosemide to increase micturition and improve cardiopulmonary function, but he didn''t dare to use it casually at that time.


    Without knowing why, any change may lead to worse results. Li Qinghua is still very cautious.


    The improvement of ventilator peep does not seem to have side effects, but brings a series of positive changes.


    He gave the medicine twice intermittently. Ren Haitao''s eyes lit up and stared at the values on the patient and the machine. With the patient''s blood oxygen saturation rising continuously and slowly, Li Qinghua''s heart gradually put down.


    It''s almost midnight.


    One day, Li Qinghua was tired and wanted to find a place to sleep. But Ren Haitao also stared at the patient''s vital signs energetically without blinking, and he was embarrassed to go.


    Until 1:30 in the second half of the night, the ventilator was stopped to give oxygen, and the nasal catheter 25% ethanol humidified inhalation was used to give oxygen 3lminl.


    After stopping the ventilator, Li Qinghua knew it was all right. He didn''t expect to be offline so soon. Before looking for Lao Ren, Li Qinghua was even ready for tracheotomy.


    Fortunately, Lao Ren can see negative pressure pulmonary edema,


    Fortunately, I didn''t hesitate to ask Lao Ren for help,


    Fortunately


    Li Qinghua thought.

 Chapter 571

    The patient is in a stable state. It''s time to rest this time. Li Qinghua is tired and almost fell asleep standing.


    But Li Qinghua was wrong again. He thought Ren Haitao would go, but he sat on the chair beside the bed and kept recording the frequency of the patient''s vital signs every five minutes.


    The patient''s vital signs were stable, and the oxygen supply was reduced by decreasing the concentration.


    "Lao Ren, will you stay up?" Li Qinghua really couldn''t hold it. He asked with a huff.


    "You go to bed first, and I''ll stare." Ren Haitao said without looking back. "If you get up tomorrow, the patient can go down."


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    So fast? Li Qinghua was stunned.


    However, the number on the monitor is very stable, and there is no sign of alarm at all.


    The ventilator has been withdrawn. Li Qinghua really wants to transfer the patient back to the ward now and have a good sleep.


    But Ren Haitao said so, there was no way. He gasped and was a little unhappy. Lao Ren was so busy that Li Qinghua was no longer polite and turned to the duty room to sleep.


    At 7:30, Li Qinghua woke up. What happened yesterday was like a dream.


    It took nearly a minute for Li Qinghua to remember that Ren Haitao was still seeing the patient in the recovery room. He quickly got up and hurried back to the recovery room.


    "Qinghua, the patient''s vital signs are stable, steward''s recovery score is 6 points, body temperature is 36.8 ¡æ, heart rate is 89 points, breathing is 18 points, blood pressure is 17.810.4kpa, SpO2 remains at 95% ~ 96% after oxygen cessation, and the condition is controlled stably." Ren Haitao''s eyes are full of an excited light.


    "Old Ren, hard work." Li Qinghua felt a little embarrassed. He slept for a few hours, but Ren Haitao watched in front of the patient''s bed until this time.


    "It''s all right." Ren Haitao shook at least 10 A4 papers in his hand and said with a smile: "I saw negative pressure pulmonary edema for the first time and left some information."


    This man is really obsessed with technology. Li Qinghua feels a little bitter in his mouth.


    "The patient can be transferred to the general ward. If you have time, keep an eye on it. I''ll go back to work." Ren Haitao stood up and said with a smile. "If you have any more questions, call me."


    "I''ll see you off."


    "No, I drove here."


    "No, you haven''t slept all night," Li Qinghua insisted. "I''ll take you back."


    Ren Haitao didn''t insist either. He ran away happily with the first-hand data recorded in one night.


    Coming downstairs, Li Qinghua smiled bitterly and said, "old Ren, your income is not very high."


    "Er... I did when I was in the second hospital of Medical University. In recent years, I have carried out cost assessment, and the monthly bonus is only more than 2000 yuan." Ren Haitao said while looking at the data in his hand, "I won''t accept the red envelope. A short time ago, an anesthesiologist received a red envelope of 500, which was also a celebration of giving birth to a child at home, and was informed."


    "I just don''t understand." Li Qinghua sat in the driver''s seat, started the car on fire and fastened his seat belt. "What''s your picture?"


    "Do you want the positive end expiratory pressure to be higher? If you give it to 9 cm water column, the patient''s..."


    "Lao Ren!" Li Qinghua felt that he had returned the favor. He should tell the truth. He was very strict and broke Ren Haitao''s thoughts. "Why do you say you have tempered your technology so well?"


    "Ah?" Ren Haitao was stunned. "Technology? Treating patients and saving people."


    "Stop talking," said Li Qinghua. "Look at the old car you drive. It''s burning oil."


    "No, it''s too exaggerated. It''s less than 80000 kilometers, far from scrapping." Ren Haitao said with a smile.


    "Lao Ren, you can have a snack." Li Qinghua was a little sad about his misfortune and angry. "How many exclusions did you suffer in medical sophomore year, and didn''t you count in your heart?"


    "Alas." Ren Haitao sighed, but then looked at the A4 paper in his hand and was happy again. "I said, transferred away, and now I''m in jianxie hospital."


    Sword association hospital? Li Qinghua has some contempt.


    This broken name sounds like an informal private hospital in the Department of Urology and andrology of Peking Union Medical College. And it''s located in bajingzi. What''s good.


    Although he learned something about jianxie hospital from Ren Haitao yesterday, Li Qinghua still doesn''t believe there will be any development here. How about Peking University International? It''s high-end and classy enough. What''s the result?


    There are so few patients that you can shoot a series.


    Whoever has the ability to go to Concorde for shooting, the patients have to squeeze the crew out.


    Why?


    It''s not because of the geographical location, no big hands and so on. The former point is particularly important.


    Although it may be better to have Mr. Wu Mian in the jianxie hospital, it will definitely not develop in three or five years.


    It is estimated that Ren Haitao was excluded by director Xu. It can be regarded as distribution. He was directly driven to the small broken hospital in the fringe of urban and rural areas.


    Let alone development, even if the sword association hospital develops, Ren Haitao estimates it''s time to retire. When the time comes, I''m eager to see others earn a lot of money. Lao Ren works hard all his life and makes wedding clothes for others.


    "Lao Ren, let me talk to you with my heart." Li Qinghua said seriously, "resign. Is it really so important to have a public office and a staffing? Maybe for nurses, having a staffing and not having a staffing are completely heaven and earth. But for you, the staffing binds you to death!"


    "All go to private hospitals. What about public hospitals? Do you let small doctors practice? One by one?" Ren Haitao replied absently, looking at the A4 paper in his hand and the data left on it.


    "This is the general trend. You can''t change it." Li Qinghua drove his car and his voice was a little cold. "Besides, making money with technology is a aboveboard thing. Is it so hard to think about it? If we don''t steal or rob, we just make some money. What''s wrong? As for whether the third class hospital can drive down, is this something you should worry about?! you, why can''t you think about it?"


    "Can''t get over it?" Ren Haitao murmured.


    I didn''t sleep all night. The excitement of the first-hand data of negative pressure pulmonary edema accumulated has receded like the tide. Ren Haitao feels a little tired.


    The shoulder is sore. I don''t know what to press. It seems that a man is riding on his neck.


    He moved a little and his shoulder and cervical spine creaked.


    I''m old. It''s nothing to boil for three or five days as early as ten years. Now I feel tired and flustered after one day. I''m estimated to use red bull today. After all, there''s another operation. I don''t know if there will be any accident.


    "I just can''t think of it. What''s wrong with private hospitals? Do you know how many operations I have every day?" Li Qinghua said contemptuously.


    "How much?"


    "For 2-3 sets, the anesthesia cost of each set is 3000, which is a commission," Li Qinghua said. "You earn a month''s income a day."


    "A lot," Ren Haitao said softly.


    A month ago, he might have been a little envious. But now... Ren Haitao is completely indifferent to this "small money". Ren Haitao is not very sensitive to money, especially now.


    "A private hospital is also a way to treat patients and save people!" Li Qinghua said angrily when he talked about money. "Why can''t you think about it? I really want to pry open your brain and see what''s in it."


    "Do you want to say that I am moving myself?" Ren Haitao asked.


    "Yes, you have fallen into a strange circle." Li Qinghua said bluntly, "you think you are treating patients and saving people. You give yourself a noble moral reason and move yourself. In fact, who cares!"


    "You need a sense of sublimity, and you need to prove your existence by burning blindly and self sacrificing without hesitation." Li Qinghua continued, "is it meaningful? Why don''t you put yourself first?"


    "I... I put myself first. I think technology is very interesting." Ren Haitao was startled by Li Qinghua''s roar and explained in a low voice.


    Li Qinghua was full of anger, but he was pierced by this sentence and his stomach was full of anger.


    "I thought about what you said, silly? Silly. Is it necessary? It''s not necessary. But this kind of loftiness, loftiness lies in stupidity, and loftiness lies in loftiness. I think ah, once this person wants to open, he will become smart; once he is smart, he will become cold and thin, and he will be boring."


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 Chapter 572

    Li Qinghua was choked by Ren Haitao and couldn''t speak.


    Although he also knew that the word "Liang Bo" said by Ren Haitao was not sarcastic, but a common phenomenon, he just felt bad.


    Angry, Lao Ren bit a shit pin and said nothing. It''s really enough. This man has his own life. He has no persuasion.


    Li Qinghua simply kept silent and ignored Ren Haitao''s stubborn goods.


    Ren Haitao has good skills, but he is born poor. Go against the general trend. In the end, it must be ground between two grinding plates.


    All good words, that''s it.


    The more you drive, the farther you drive. In the eyes of provincial capital people, bajingzi is not the provincial capital at all. It is Linzhou. It is not the urban area of Linzhou, but the junction of urban and rural areas!


    He was kicked away by director Xu from the second hospital of Provincial Medical University. Don''t Ren Haitao know he was wrong! Li Qinghua was silent for a while. His heart softened and he decided to continue to persuade Ren Haitao.


    "Lao Ren, do you know how much I earned last month?" Li Qinghua decided to start with income, which is more intuitive.


    "There must be a lot. I''ve heard that the charges in your hospital are not low." Ren Haitao snorted and said, "just look at the decoration of your hospital."


    "I earn 120000 a month!" said Li Qinghua, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, mourning his misfortune and angry. "Lao Ren, how long can you earn 120000 in a public hospital?"


    "..." Ren Haitao thought about his salary card message last month, and he was silent. Will it give Li Qinghua the illusion of showing off when he tells the numbers?


    "Lao Ren, you have good skills. Come and work with me." Li Qinghua said painstakingly. "When I am the deputy director, I can guarantee 80000 yuan a month! I am relaxed, you are relaxed, and it is good for everyone."


    "..." Ren Haitao didn''t know what to say, so he kept silent.


    "Haven''t you seen the general trend yet?" Li Qinghua said. "It''s on par with the United States. Public hospitals only treat basic diseases, but they can''t cure them. Young doctors quit their jobs and go to private hospitals to make money after they polish to the primary level and accumulate experience in public hospitals. That''s the future trend."


    "Well, I think so too." Ren Haitao nodded honestly.


    "You think so?" Li Qinghua said angrily. "Are you going to spend your life in the comfort area of public hospitals? Lao Ren, your technology is so good that you can make money anywhere. Why do you have to spend your life in public hospitals."


    "Er... Jianxie hospital is very good, Qinghua."


    "OK, what a fart!" said Li Qinghua, "Bajingzi, it''s a suburb, especially the suburb of Linzhou. The new development area can''t be built at all. The population loss will be more serious in a few years. Not to mention bajingzi''s hospitals, even several hospitals of Medical University have to reduce their beds. Last year, the whole three northeastern provinces had a net inflow of urban population, and the others were outflow! Outflow!! don''t you know what this means!"


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    "Lao Ren, you are honest, but you can''t be bullied by others. Director Xu usually looks at you. Don''t you know?"


    "When I had dinner together last year, my first feeling was that director Xu had been guarding against you. You can solve things he can''t solve. You make the chief director shameless?"


    "I thought you were kicked to bajingzi. Director Xu can''t accommodate you. He''s still early to retire. What can I do? I can only kick you away."


    "Qinghua, I took the initiative to apply to go to jianxie hospital. I didn''t know at that time. I thought it was the fifth hospital of Medical University. But it doesn''t matter. As long as Mr. Wu is there, my name is the same." Ren Haitao said.


    "You..." Li Qinghua was choked with anger. "Are you stupid and apply to go to work in bajingzi?"


    "I feel fine."


    "You..." Li Qinghua glanced at Ren Haitao, turned his head and continued driving. He nagged, "Lao Ren, you''re not young. Don''t be as capricious as a child. You don''t have much time to be capricious. In a few years, your child will graduate from college and stay in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen. At least you have to pay a down payment."


    "I''ve been an anesthesiologist all my life. I can''t even take out more than a million. What''s your meaning!"


    "How many people have you saved in your life? How many houses in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen? Why can others afford to live? You can''t afford to live?"


    "Qinghua, i... should be able to buy it." Ren Haitao said weakly.


    "Can you buy it?" Li Qinghua said slightly. "You eat financial subsidies every day in bajingzi. You can only open a basic salary. You can''t afford to buy houses in the provincial capital. You''re still in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen."


    "We drove a lot last month."


    "How much?"


    "I''m the head of the anesthesiology department. I opened... I opened..."


    Ren Haitao stammered. He is not used to talking about money with people. Maybe someone will show off, but old Ren will feel guilty for doing too little and giving too much to teacher Wu.


    "Thousands of dollars. It''s amazing. It''s like a special beggar." Li Qinghua sighed, "Lao Ren, why are you so stubborn? I told you about the future wave, and you know it yourself. I don''t say anything when I''m living in a public hospital. At least I can be happy without so much pressure. But look at you. You study technology every day, but don''t find a stage for yourself."


    "Qinghua, it''s really a big stage to follow Mr. Wu for surgery and anesthesia," Ren Haitao said seriously.


    "Mr. Wu... Hey. If he can get along well, how can he go back to China? Forget it. How can he go back to bajingzi. Lao Ren, are you obsessed?"


    Speaking of himself, Ren Haitao can''t stand it, but speaking of Wu Mian, Ren Haitao can''t stand it.


    "Qinghua, Mr. Wu has great skills." Ren Haitao said seriously, "do you know what surgery we had yesterday?"


    "Vegetable wake up, you told me yesterday." Li Qinghua angrily said, "Mr. Wu probably brought back one or two technologies abroad..."


    "And Mr. Wu is not stingy. I opened 260000 last month."


    "..." Li Qinghua was stunned when he held the steering wheel with his hand.


    Public hospitals, 260000 a month? Lao Ren... No, he must be bragging. I feel shameless and talk nonsense here.


    There was silence in little polo, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.


    When he came to jianxie hospital, Li Qinghua found a place to stop. Suddenly, he saw a black Audi, a row of zeros and a tail number, silently showing his identity and status.


    "The cars in the province? Why did they come here?" Li Qinghua was surprised and murmured.


    "I operated on a patient today. Yesterday, someone from the ministry came. It is estimated that the provincial government will accompany me." Ren Haitao took a look at the time and said, "Qinghua, I won''t send you. The operation is about to start. I''ll hurry up to prepare."


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    Li Qinghua looked at the car and saw it crumble.

 Chapter 573

    No! Li Qinghua wondered how he could see the car here.


    Can it be said that it was the Austrian aid pulled by Deng Mingdeng district chief? In order to provide a platform for the development of the new area, I don''t hesitate to brush my face. Who in the province is invited to take the seat.


    This kind of thinking is a little childish. Li Qinghua knows how a department head can attach importance to a hospital.


    But he wanted to break his head and didn''t understand why.


    Seeing Ren Haitao entering the inpatient department, Li Qinghua didn''t leave in a hurry, but turned around and looked at the hospital carefully.


    Although they are all medical circles, Li Qinghua has little contact with others, and his relationship is more outside. The small pond in the provincial capital can''t accommodate himself. In Li Qinghua''s life planning, even Jiamei can''t keep himself. He will go to a broader stage sooner or later.


    As for whether to go to the imperial capital or the magic capital, it''s a matter in the future. It depends on the situation at that time.


    After a close look at the jianxie hospital, Li Qinghua observed several interesting points.


    The plaques on the gate of the inpatient department and the gate of the office building are still hung with red cloth, which means that the ribbon has not been cut.


    Li Qinghua thinks there is only one possibility that he can''t hire enough people.


    But the contradiction appeared again. Why did the car park in the parking lot at the door if you couldn''t invite enough people?


    Secondly, Li Qinghua noticed that there were few people here.


    The yard of jianxie hospital is like bajingzi. It is sparsely populated and belongs to the junction of urban and rural areas. Not only are there few people, but the families of patients who can be seen occasionally are also very ordinary. They don''t look like urban residents.


    Li Qinghua has his own judgment about where to accept what patients. Compared with Jiamei hospital, it is not up to grade here.


    As for Ren Haitao''s salary, Li Qinghua felt that Lao Ren didn''t want to lose face in front of him and insisted on telling lies. 260000 a month, in public hospitals, this is a cold joke.


    If public hospitals can earn so much money, why have high-level doctors lost so much in recent years?


    Although I think so, Li Qinghua still has many questions. He walked around and found a quiet place to take out his cell phone.


    After a little hesitation, Li Qinghua didn''t call, but sent a wechat.


    [Zou, are you busy?]


    This is a family member of his patient who works in the province and may know something. Li Qinghua also had a harder relationship, but he didn''t use it. Just ask the situation. This should be enough.


    [director Li, I''m busy. What''s the matter?]


    Li Qinghua received a reply soon.


    [I came to bajingzi sword association hospital to do something. I saw car No. 1. Is there any change in the province''s policy towards bajingzi?]


    Director Li, don''t ask about it. I can''t say it


    Li Qinghua looked at the wechat reply and was silly all of a sudden.


    Can''t you say? What does that mean? However, he did not show dissatisfaction and quickly replied to the message.


    I''m just asking. If it''s confidential, don''t say it. If there''s nothing else, we''ll get together another day


    OK, I''m busy


    Looking at the wechat chat records, Li Qinghua thought for 10 minutes and didn''t understand what he couldn''t say.


    He pondered for a long time and finally decided to find his brother-in-law.


    "Xiao Kai, what are you doing?" Li Qinghua called and asked.


    "Brother in law, I''m busy. I don''t have time. I''ll hang up."


    "Don''t introduce! Let me make a long story short. Isn''t this the work of Lai bajingzi? I saw car 1 parked in jianxie hospital. Is there any news?"


    The phone was silent. After three seconds, Li Qinghua''s brother-in-law said, "brother-in-law, why are you asking about this?"


    "If the development of new areas is valued, I''m still thinking about taking a step."


    "Well, brother-in-law, an office director from the imperial capital came today to see Mr. Wu Mian''s operation."


    Office director, Li Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief.


    "No, it''s just an office." Li Qinghua asked casually without thinking.


    "Brother in law, you didn''t have such a low IQ before." Li Qinghua''s brother-in-law sarcastically said, "what office do you say you can dispatch the No. 1 car in the province."


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    Li Qinghua was stunned.


    Is it


    Wipe! Li Qinghua scolded in his heart. It''s true that I''m stupid. I''ve gone to more offices, but I''m from the imperial capital. It''s worth thinking about what can be connected with the No. 1 car in the province.


    "I''m busy. Keep it a secret," Li Qinghua''s brother-in-law told me.


    "You didn''t say anything. I have a bad memory now." Li Qinghua said immediately.


    Hanging up, Li Qinghua looked at the building of jianxie hospital in a daze.


    What kind of operation is it? How did it make such a big battle? It''s weird. I don''t understand.


    Ren Haitao, too, looks honest and honest. Now he has learned to play with himself. They are all buddies who know their roots. Why don''t you tell yourself the truth.


    Li Qinghua has basically forgotten what Ren Haitao said to him yesterday. In his world, this is secondary.


    Li Qinghua asked around. Instead of understanding it, he became more curious. He didn''t go at all. He stood in a quiet corner from a distance and watched secretly.


    Minutes and seconds passed. At 11:23, a group of people came out of the inpatient building.


    Old Xu is here! Li Qinghua''s eyes almost didn''t fall off. Xu was always an academician he met at a meeting a few years ago. He was kind and appreciated Li Qinghua.


    Originally, in his life plan, if Li Qinghua went to the imperial capital and the magic capital, he would ask old man Xu sooner or later.


    So he recognized Xu Lao in the crowd at a glance.


    But as Xu Lao, he walked beside the crowd and couldn''t enter the core circle at all. Right in the middle, a handsome young man was talking to a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a national face and a serious expression.


    Li Qinghua recognized that the young man was Wu Mian, the one who compiled the textbook of diagnostics.


    The one he is talking to can think of even without thinking.


    Among more than a dozen people, Li Qinghua knows five. Needless to say, Mr. Xu followed, presumably to see the situation. Standing on both sides of the person in position C, one is Wu Mian, and the other is often on the news of provincial TV.


    Li Qinghua''s heart mentioned his throat, not to mention bajingzi. Even the branches of Medical University have never had a similar situation.


    After a gust of wind, Li Qinghua subconsciously tightened his tight clothes. The wind stirred the red cloth on the plaque, and the word sword Association loomed below.


    Where can''t invite people? They don''t want to cut the ribbon at all. Li Qinghua has a guess in his heart that is inconsistent with his three views.


    The party got on the bus and Wu Mian shook hands one by one.


    Until the motorcade left the jianxie hospital, Wu Mian turned and went in. Li Qinghua sniffed hard.


    Ren Haitao has climbed the high branch! Li Qinghua had some sour thoughts in his mind.

 Chapter 574

    "Mr. Wu, I read a report that 301 has begun to study the microelectrode under the hypothalamic fornix nucleus for the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease. I think the location of your microelectrode is also in the hypothalamic fornix nucleus..."


    The people who came to watch the operation were sent away. Several people from jianxie hospital returned to the ward. Zhou Guohui asked as he walked.


    "Director Zhou, you''re too polite." Wu Mian was stunned and said with a smile, "don''t call the teacher. You''re kidding me."


    "Alas." Zhou Guohui sighed, "those who reach are respected, and they should. After seeing your postoperative effect, I have a feeling that the patient can recover at least 70% of his function and memory after the strength of anesthesia has completely passed."


    "When I was in school, teacher Zhuang and you were classmates. You call me that. How can I go back to Concord in the future?" Wu Mian scratched his head and said.


    "It''s all small things." Zhou Guohui asked, "are you connected with 301?"


    "Yes, we have been in touch." Wu Mian nodded, "In 1985, Professor Turnbull used basal nuclear power stimulation to treat dementia. In this study, a 74 year old patient was stimulated with left basal nuclear power. It was found that deep brain stimulation of basal nucleus could improve the glucose metabolism function of ipsilateral temporal lobe and parietal lobe, but could not improve the cognitive function of patients. Therefore, this study was delayed for some time."


    "The delay was 23 years. Until 2008, Dr. hamani accidentally found that electrical stimulation of hypothalamic fornix nucleus can improve the memory of patients in his research on the treatment of obese patients. After a series of experiments, it was preliminarily determined that the effective target of deep brain electrical stimulation in the treatment of dementia is hypothalamic fornix nucleus."


    "In the phase I clinical trial, the hypothalamic fornix nucleus was electrically stimulated for half a year to one year in patients with mild to moderate dementia. The results showed that the electrical stimulation of this part could alleviate or improve the degree of cognitive decline and improve brain glucose metabolism."


    "Later, in 2011, Dr. Ponce conducted a clinical phase II trial on 42 patients with dementia. The early safety research results showed that DBS electrode implantation into hypothalamic fornix nucleus was safe and reliable in the treatment of dementia."


    "There are two difficulties that cannot be solved because it has not developed. The first is that the target of hypothalamic fornix nucleus is located below the lateral ventricle and in front of the third ventricle, and the implanted electrode must pass through the lateral ventricle.


    Because the head end of the implanted electrode is thicker and blunt than the microelectrode, after the microelectrode recording, the implanted electrode is easy to slide along the lateral ventricular wall when passing through the lateral ventricular wall, which affects the accuracy of the target. "


    "In 2013, the 301 research group solved this problem with trocar assisted puncture technology. The next difficulty is positioning. Two years ago, general medical produced signapioneer 3.0T magnetic resonance system, and DST surround matrix gradient system is a breakthrough technological innovation in the field of magnetic resonance in recent ten years, making accurate positioning possible."


    "Every technology is built from scratch, studied by countless people and built little by little." Wu Mian said with a smile. "I''m just part of solving the last problem, nothing."


    Nothing. These three words are light, but Zhou Guohui knows how much they weigh.


    "Teacher Wu, awesome!" Zhou Guohui sincerely praised.


    Wu Mian did not continue to talk with Zhou Guohui about his calling himself a teacher. He said too much, which was greasy and boring.


    Back in the ward, Gao Baixiang squatted in the ward, always observing the patient''s postoperative state.


    Because the ward of Neurology has not been established, we can only deal with it here in Gao Baixiang.


    The overall diagnosis and treatment process of jianxie hospital is not formal. The old driver drives a new car, and Wu Mian doesn''t care very much. The patient must be hospitalized in the Department of Neurology and surgery, and hire someone to talk about it.


    This is not true. Zhou Guohui "threw himself into the net" and took refuge from the imperial capital.


    Come, easy; want to go, difficult.


    Wu Mian, a chief physician, department director and vice chairman of the society of Neurology, such as Zhou Guohui, will never let him go. Now after seeing a patient treated for Alzheimer''s disease, he won''t go even if he is expelled in a short time.


    "Miss Wu." when Gao Boxiang saw Wu Mian coming back, he immediately stood up and said hello.


    "Well, you go and have a rest." Wu Mian smiled. "I''ll watch it here."


    The patient''s postoperative magnetic resonance imaging showed that the current conduction of the brain nerve bundle had spread widely. Zhou Guohui said that at least 70% of the function was not aimless.


    But the patient has been sleeping after general anesthesia, and he hasn''t woken up yet. Wu Mian doesn''t want to miss the first-hand information about the specific effect.


    Gao Baixiang also knows that he is not a professional neurologist, and recently, with the spread of free congenital heart disease surgery, more and more patients come to consult and hospitalize.


    Heart surgery is Gao Baixiang''s main battlefield. Coupled with mitral valve clamping with thoracic surgery, Gao Baixiang is also very busy.


    After seeing off the irrelevant people, Wu Mian sat beside Chu Zhixi and looked at the sleeping old man through the glass.


    Yuan Wei was a little nervous. The city government was deep. The muscles on his face were tight without a smile. His eyes narrowed into a seam and stared at ah Yi in the single room.


    "Mr. Yuan, don''t be so nervous," said Wu Mian. "Your vital signs are stable and you''ll wake up soon."


    "Dr. Wu." Yuan Wei rubbed his hands on his pants, and the two water stains were clear. "I also saw the MRI image. Although I don''t know medicine, I know it can be done by looking at the image."


    "Yes."


    "I''m worried that when ah Yi wakes up and sees me, what will she do if she cries? Will it cause arrhythmia? It''s not long after heart surgery... I''m a little regretful. I''ll stay here for another 20 days and let ah Yi adapt..."


    Yuan Wei nagged, completely losing the gloomy and cruel strength of the once underground leader. Like the families of ordinary patients, he expects the effect of the operation to exceed his expectations.


    On this point, people and people are the same and common.


    "There''s no problem with the heart," said Wu Mian. "Relevant examinations have been done before the operation, and there is little chance of complications. I don''t agree in principle if you don''t say you want to have the operation. The patient''s state is not good, you can''t be in any hurry."


    "Ha ha." Yuan Wei rubbed his hands. The old cocoons rubbed against each other and made a rustling sound, just like the wind blowing through the sand and stones on the beach.


    "I wish I could remember me," Yuan Wei said, looking at her. "I don''t have any relatives in the world. I''m used to cheating and thinking I''m invulnerable. When she gradually didn''t know me... Dr. Wu, you don''t know how regretful I was."


    "Originally I wanted to work hard outside to make ah Yi live a good life. I suffered a lot in the first half of my life, but I can''t do it in the future. But now I''m good, but ah Yi doesn''t remember anything. My heart is empty."


    Yuan Wei revealed his mind. As he was saying this, Wu Mian suddenly stood up and strode into the ward.

 Chapter 575

    Yuan Wei was stunned. His first feeling was that ah Yi was in danger.


    He looked at the monitor in some panic, but there was no life-threatening machine alarm in his ear. He was in a trance for a while, and then realized that ah Yi woke up.


    Yuan Wei knew that it was impossible for ah Yi to remember himself. Alzheimer''s disease is that the parts are not easy to use when they are old. The brain also belongs to a very special organ. It can''t be transplanted at all.


    But by chance, a miracle is about to happen.


    At the moment of witnessing miracles and realizing dreams, Yuan Wei felt a sense of homesickness in his heart.


    The man who broke through the sea of knife and fire hesitated and stood at the door. Yuan Weisheng was afraid that all this was a dream, or ah Yi didn''t wake up when he met the small probability event mentioned by Dr. Wu.


    The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. At this moment, Yuan Wei lowered his hope to the freezing point to avoid doing anything stupid when he was disappointed.


    "Where am I?"


    Asked a familiar, frail voice.


    The voice was very light, but it was like a thunder when it reached Yuan Wei''s ears. Ah ya really "woke up", really!


    He seldom speaks since he got Alzheimer''s disease. Even if you say two words, it is basically meaningless and Yuan Wei can''t understand it at all.


    But just this sentence is so familiar, as if the time and place were switched by some invisible force. Yuan Wei returned to the old house. Ah Yi just woke up from his nap and was going to work in the field.


    "Don''t move, old man," said Wu Mian gently. "This is the hospital. I''m your attending doctor."


    "Hospital?" ah Yi asked softly in her heavily accented dialect, "I''m fine. What are you doing in hospital?"


    "Check your body." Wu Mian said with a smile, "do you know me?"


    Ah Yi was silent for a few seconds and said suspiciously, "I don''t know, but you grew up really handsome."


    "Do you know him?" Wu Mian pulled Yuan Wei to his side.


    "Ah Wei? Why are you old?" ah Yi asked suspiciously, "haven''t you slept well recently? I said don''t float outside. This man always wants to fall leaves and return to his roots. Just come back, just come back."


    "Ah... Ah......" Yuan Wei choked in his voice and stared hard, trying to hold back his tears. But the big tears of bean had slipped and fell to the ground, breaking into countless petals.


    "You child, why are you crying?" the old man stretched out his hand and trembled close to Yuan Wei''s face.


    "Ah Yi, I didn''t cry. I didn''t cry." Yuan Wei bent down and approached the old man''s hand with his face.


    "I''ve been willing to lie since I was a child. I''m so old that I haven''t been serious. Isn''t this tears? How can you even cheat ah?" the old man''s hand gently fell on the tear marks on Yuan Wei''s face and wanted to dry his tears. By the way, he reached out and gently smoked Yuan Wei''s face, as if he were beating a lying child.


    "Ah, I''m wrong."


    "Don''t cry, don''t cry, I have to go and see the garden." after the old man''s finger touched Yuan Wei''s face, he suddenly remembered something and struggled to sit up.


    "I''ll make you rape in the evening, and then Tianjin Green..." the old man grinned and tried to sit up.


    But he was weak. He tried for a while, not to mention going down to the ground. He even took trouble getting up.


    "Ah, ah." Yuan Wei was flustered when he heard the old man''s heavy breathing. "You lie down and don''t move."


    "It''s not easy for you to come back. I have to make you something you like to eat." the old man said tremblingly. "It''s always floating outside. I can''t eat well."


    Yuan Wei was no longer patient. His tears gushed out and crackled down.


    "Old man, I''m a doctor. You have to listen to me," said Wu mianwen. "Lie down first and I''ll tell you about you."


    "Me? What''s the situation?" the old man wondered.


    She looked around and saw the snow-white walls and various medical machines. Only then did she realize that she was not at home. Recalling what Wu Mian said just now, she understood a little.


    Just recovered, even the memory is a little confused.


    "Lie down and I''ll ask you some questions." Wu Mian gently put the old man''s hand back to her, patted her on the shoulder and asked, "what''s the last picture in your memory now?"


    "..." the old man was silent.


    Wu Mian was not worried, but looked at her with a smile.


    "I''m picking vegetables in the vegetable garden and wondering when Ah Wei will come back. I''ll calculate some days. When he comes home, he will catch up with the tender rape."


    The old man whispered that all the memory fragments she could remember were incomplete, like nonsense, but every word was stuck in Yuan Wei''s heart like a knife.


    Wu Mian asked softly. Chu Zhixi held a notepad opposite and recorded what the old man said and the corresponding time one by one.


    This is valuable clinical data and first-hand, which has incomparable guiding significance for future work.


    Because the old man just "woke up", Wu Mian only asked five questions and stopped.


    "OK," said Wu Mian, "old man, close your eyes and have a good sleep."


    "Ah Wei, Ah Wei." the old man held out his hand again.


    Yuan Wei hurriedly took ah Yi''s hand and said softly, "I''m here, ah Yi."


    "Let''s have a rest. Now the effect of the operation is very good, exceeding expectations." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Mr. Yuan, you accompany the old man. I''ll go first."


    With that, Wu Mian turned and left.


    "Brother, the effect is really good." Chu Zhixi said as he walked, looking at the records in his book.


    "Well, indeed. It may have something to do with the mild Alzheimer''s disease of the elderly. More clinical operations are needed to have more accurate data."


    Wu Mian''s speech was jumping. Chu Zhixi nodded. "Brother, the dynamic MRI of the head shows that the necrotic cells in the cerebral cortex have not fully recovered, and the biological current nerve conduction..."


    Just then, Yuan Wei''s voice came from behind.


    "Dr. Wu, wait a minute."


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi stopped and looked back at Yuan Wei''s hurried stride.


    "Mr. Yuan, what''s the matter?"


    Yuan Wei''s face was stained with tears, like a wronged child. It''s hard to connect people like him with children, but Wu Mian has this feeling in his heart at the moment.


    When he came to Wu Mian, Yuan Wei bowed deeply, and his huge head almost touched the ground.


    "Thank you, Dr. Wu."


    "Mr. Yuan, it''s very kind of you. This is what I should do."


    Yuan Wei bent down and didn''t straighten up for a long time. The scattered family members of the patients in the corridor looked strange and didn''t know what had happened.


    "Mr. Yuan, get up first." Wu Mian helped Yuan Wei up and said, "go with the old man. Director Zhou is responsible for recording the postoperative data. Just cooperate with you."


    "OK, OK," Yuan Wei said.


    Watching Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi leave, Yuan Wei wiped away his tears with his sleeves and was happy and healthy in his heart.

 Chapter 576

    Tao Ruo sits in his office. There are many tall buildings on one side of the window, and the color of the distant coastline is clear. But all this was not in his mind. Tao Ruo had been used to these scenes and turned a blind eye to them.


    Yuan Wei took him to see a doctor. It was arranged by Tao Ruo. Tao Ruo knew exactly what happened before and after.


    These are not secrets. As long as you have a heart, you can naturally know.


    From the time the underground leader was frightened by a bald man guarding the door to now, Tao Ruo has revised his judgment on Wu Mian countless times.


    Tao Ruo knows who Yuan Wei is. I thought he would walk sideways and cause countless troubles. But I never thought that Yuan Wei dared not even fart in the backcountry like bajingzi


    A few days ago, Tao Ruo thought that this event would refresh his understanding of Wu Mian, but today, Wu Mian operated on Yuan Wei''s ah, and Emperor Du sent someone to observe it 8 hours in advance!


    This matter is more important.


    Send someone in a hurry in the middle of the night, which means meaningful and profound.


    Tao Ruo didn''t get the news in Wu Mian''s mouth. He has many channels. As long as you pay attention, you will get something that is not a special secret.


    Wu Mian''s position in Tao ruo''s heart is somewhat erratic. The little martial uncle of laogua mountain and the Young Marshal in the medical field can''t be combined into a fixed image.


    However, in any case, Wu Mian can solve Alzheimer''s disease. This alone makes Tao Ruo decide to further distance himself from Wu Mian.


    No matter the little martial uncle of laogua mountain or the world-famous doctor, the irreplaceable four words are the most important.


    Otherwise, the emperor would not send someone to bajingzi to observe the operation late at night.


    Tao Ruo sat quietly like a wood carving, but there were countless thoughts in his mind. Pile by pile, piece by piece, deliberate.


    As if in meditation, time slowly passes unconsciously. An hour later, Tao ruocai stood up.


    Before he did anything, the private phone on the desk suddenly rang.


    Few people know this phone number, no more than ten people except Tao ruo''s family. Tao Ruo was startled by the suddenly ringing phone. He frowned and looked at it.


    Not family, but an old friend - Feng Mingxuan.


    He is 10 years older than Tao Ruo. He is a legend. Not only is he legendary, but the old man of his family is even more legendary.


    Feng Mingxuan''s father took part in the college entrance examination in the late 1970s, but failed several times.


    With his family and family, he became a little lonely after repeated failures. He was often stunned and chatted. He didn''t know when others called him.


    Everyone thinks that the old man of the Feng family is ill, so it is said that he is the son of a mental illness. Like fear of infection, most people stay away from him.


    In the 1980s, Feng Mingxuan resigned and went into business. At that time, the environment was relatively wild, which was not suitable for his academic style, so he tossed several times and lost the bottom of the compensation.


    When a young man in his twenties encountered a difficult life, Feng Mingxuan had no choice but to think of jumping off a building to commit suicide.


    He sat on the rooftop, bought a bottle of Red Star Erguotou with the rest of the money in his pocket, drank it all at once, and the old man appeared behind him when he was ready to jump.


    Feng Mingxuan was determined to die. Although he didn''t know how the old man would find himself, he didn''t care about this at that time. The old man called him down. He didn''t know it with emotion or reason, but just said a few irrelevant words.


    There has been no communication between father and son for a long time. Feng Mingxuan should only say a few words to his father at the end of his life and feel the happiness of his family.


    But his father said several things that changed Feng Mingxuan''s life. The old man told him that he saw Feng Mingxuan standing on the roof a month ago, so he had been wandering around similar buildings recently, which appeared when he couldn''t think of it.


    Feng Mingxuan didn''t believe in these strange things very much. He just thought his father was joking.


    But then the old man gave him a painting, his own sketch, on which was a building, and there was no specific sign.


    The old man said he saw it too, so he drew it.


    Not only that, the old man explained his situation with Feng Mingxuan.


    He said he was often in a daze and could always see strange pictures. At first, the old man also felt that he had a problem. It may be that he failed in the college entrance examination one after another, and his spirit was greatly hit, so he was hallucinating.


    However, most of these strange pictures will be forgotten, and only a few will be remembered after waking up.


    It turns out that every time you remember something, it will change the trajectory of your life.


    Feng Mingxuan was speechless about this. He was particularly helpless. This is the crazy dream of psychosis. If you can change your life, how can you live so hard from your father to yourself?


    Finally, Feng Mingxuan''s father asked him to wait and die. Look for it according to this painting and see if there can be any change in life.


    Feng Mingxuan saw that his father, who was only in his forties, was covered with snow. He couldn''t bear it and agreed to it.


    Feng Mingxuan didn''t care much about the painting. After looking at it for a few times and remembering the appearance, he went home with the old man. After sleeping, he decided to fight again.


    Leaving the imperial capital, Feng Mingxuan went to Pengcheng.


    In the early 1980s, Pengcheng set up a special zone when it was just opened. It was close to the Xiangjiang River. After opening the chain, it was full of savage growth.


    As like as two peas, Feng Mingxuan passed through a building and found that he was exactly the same as the old man.


    At that moment, Feng Mingxuan was stunned. There was no telephone at that time. He wrote down the name of the building - Shenzhen Development Bank.


    Feng Mingxuan had an unspeakable palpitation in his heart. He immediately took a two-day and one night train from Pengcheng to the imperial capital, found the old man and said it.


    The old man of his family is also a cultural man. Although he is not a college student of the third term, he can go to college only a little worse after taking the exam several times. As long as you are not stunned, speak clearly and have your own judgment on many things.


    We talked for a long time. At that time, Shenzhen Development issued shares, and no one wanted to. We could only mobilize cadres to support national construction.


    Finally, the father and son decided to fight and sell their property, but they didn''t sell the house. He collected some money and took Feng Mingxuan to Pengcheng to buy Shenzhen Development shares from others at a low price.


    The purchase price is lower than the face value. For this reason, Feng Mingxuan is known as a great philanthropist.


    In the eyes of others, that is waste paper, waste paper bought with money. It doesn''t matter if you can change some money, even at a discount.


    One year later, Shenzhen development was listed on April 3, 1991.


    At the opening price of 49, Feng Mingxuan''s shares have doubled a hundred times!


    1 year, 100 times!


    Feng Mingxuan''s fortune has changed since then. He has no interest in the capital market. He sold all his shares at the opening and has the first pot of gold.


    92 Southern tour, Pengcheng ushered in a window period. With the first pot of gold, Feng Mingxuan seized the opportunity to roam in the business sea.

 Chapter 577

    Feng Mingxuan is famous for his sharp eyes, especially for some operations that others don''t value, but he can play with flowers.


    The development of Hainan, the first time to go, the first time out, the assets turned ten times again, leaving behind the successor to face a mess. Similar things, such as stars, are countless.


    Finally, he became the top five real estate developers in China, almost starting from scratch. Looking back, Tao Ruo thought it would be more difficult to do it without the guidance of the Feng family.


    Tao Ruo and Feng Mingxuan have been old friends for many years. Otherwise, they would not have Tao ruo''s private mobile phone number.


    "Lao Feng, you are so free today?" Tao Ruo picked up his cell phone and said with a smile.


    "Tao Zi, is it convenient for you?"


    Tao Ruo pursed his lips. Feng Mingxuan asked himself formally, is there a business thing?


    "Lao Feng, I have time," Tao Ruo said formally.


    "Wait for me and I''ll find you."


    Feng Mingxuan didn''t say it clearly and hung up in a hurry.


    Tao Ruo is a little strange. What''s the matter? He came to find himself. What''s the big deal?


    More than an hour later, Feng Mingxuan came to Tao ruo''s office.


    He was thin and tall, with white hair on his temples. He didn''t deliberately dye black, showing a little vicissitudes of life. Wearing a custom-made suit, dark shirt and tie, and a Patek Philippe mechanical watch.


    Entering the office, Feng Mingxuan''s assistant didn''t enter very wisely and closed the door outside.


    "Tao Zi, I have something to tell you." Feng Mingxuan said, "my father suddenly said yesterday that he was going to die, and then gave me a picture."


    "..." Tao Ruo was stunned.


    The old man is in his seventies. He is confused more and more these years. How do you think it looks like Alzheimer''s disease.


    However, the legendary old man who often guides the direction at Feng Mingxuan''s life node will grow old and die... Tao Ruo is a little confused at the thought of here.


    Tao Ruo only knows Feng Mingxuan''s story, which is about deep development. This was the full moon of Feng Mingxuan''s grandson. He was excited, drank a lot of wine and hugged Tao ruo''s heart.


    Before that, even if Tao Ruo and Feng Mingxuan intersected at the end of the day and supported each other, they were friends of life and death, and didn''t say these words.


    Feng Mingxuan took out a piece of paper and put it in front of Tao Ruo.


    Tao Ruo has doubts, opens the paper and looks carefully.


    The sketch shows two people drinking at a small table. The table is very short and small. There is only a plate of peanuts on it. A few sketches are simple and vivid.


    Two people, one is Feng Mingxuan, the other... Tao Ruo can see at a glance that it is himself.


    But... What does that mean?


    Tao Ruo looked at Feng Mingxuan suspiciously and asked, "Lao Feng, this is..."


    Feng Mingxuan smiled bitterly, "Tao Zi, do you remember when we met?"


    "I dropped out of high school and you came to Pengcheng to work." Tao Ruo also sighed when he recalled the situation at that time. At that time, he was only a teenager. He was young and energetic. He wanted to make money.


    But now the money is earned, and I think if I have the opportunity to return to my youth, I will spare no money.


    "I was as tired as a dog when I ran business that day. When I returned to the rental house, you just came back. We pooled up all the money and bought a bag of peanuts and a bottle of Laobaigan. We drank like this." Feng Mingxuan said that at that time, he also had some emotion.


    "You told the old man?"


    "I don''t remember." Feng Mingxuan shook his head and then said cautiously, "Tao Zi, I told you about my father. You''ve been tight lipped in recent years. Thank you."


    "You''re welcome. It''s a brother. Don''t say that." Tao Ruo frowned and looked at the sketch suspiciously. "What''s the matter? The old man is fine. Why can''t he say it?"


    He picked up the paper and sketched through the back of the paper. There was no sign that the oil ran out and the lamp dried up from the painting.


    "I asked my father. My father said that he was stunned more and more recently, and he could remember fewer and fewer things." Feng Mingxuan sighed deeply.


    Tao Ruo moved in his heart and said, "Lao Feng, to tell you the truth, I was thinking of you and uncle before you called me."


    "Hmm?" Feng Mingxuan looked up at Tao Ruo.


    "Yuan Wei in the Gulf of Aden, do you know?"


    "Yes, I haven''t. My industry is in China, which is different from those who do ocean trade." Feng Mingxuan said, "but I insisted that he didn''t quit?"


    "Well, Yuan Wei took his ah Yi home to see a doctor a few days ago."


    "..." Feng Mingxuan was slightly stunned and immediately asked, "return home? Li Jiapo''s medical treatment is known as the first in the world. He is not short of money. How can he return home?"


    "It''s a long story. Let me be brief. A while ago, my son was like blowing air. Do you remember? Later, I went to bajingzi Township and found a Taoist temple there to cure him."


    Feng Mingxuan nodded. He knew it. At that time, the Affiliated Hospital of Southern University could not give a diagnosis. He also found a geographer to see the child. In the end, there was no result.


    "That, in fact, is a doctor."


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    "He recently studied a technology, minimally invasive heart surgery, for the treatment of mitral valve. I consulted that in the past, such surgery required a large opening and cut the heart. Now there is such a big hole that the patient can go down the ground the next day."


    With that, Tao Ruo made a gesture.


    3cm, it seems not small, but Feng Mingxuan was dazzled and almost didn''t see it clearly.


    "Yuan Wei''s ah Yi is also the same problem. He is old and can''t open a knife. Li Jiapo''s doctor can''t help it, so he sent it to bajingzi."


    "All right?"


    "Not only is his heart better, but his Alzheimer''s disease is better. The person I met said that Yuan Wei''s ah has not recognized anyone for more than three years. He had an operation and put a pacemaker in his head. After a few hours of anesthesia, he can recognize Yuan Wei and speak normally."


    Feng Mingxuan was silent. He frowned and looked at Tao Ruo, wondering whether it was true or false.


    "The first thing I thought of was my uncle, but my uncle didn''t diagnose Alzheimer''s disease. I was thinking of you and called in."


    "Tao Zi, are you reliable?"


    "Lao Feng, the operation on that side has just been completed. In the early morning yesterday... The people from the imperial capital office flew over directly to observe the operation."


    "..." Feng Mingxuan was silent. He looked at the sketch in front of Tao Ruo in a daze.


    I''ve seen it countless times, but I can''t see the essence of it no matter how I think. Did you answer the matter of bajingzi in Heishan province?


    It''s a little strange. Is there anything special on that side.


    "Tao Zi, why don''t I take my father to have a look?" Feng Mingxuan hesitated.


    "I''ll go with you." Tao Ruo said simply, "the picture shows us both. I''ve really taken you as my brother these years. I''m not worried if my uncle has something to do."


    Feng Mingxuan was also impolite and nodded, "then I''ll contact the airline."

 Chapter 578

    Ten hours later, Wu Mian drove to the airport to meet Tao Ruo.


    "Brother, I think you are different from before." Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "You didn''t drive to pick up the patient''s family before."


    "It''s different." Wu Mian also said with emotion, "who was I in the past? A lifelong professor at Massachusetts General Hospital. I''m not happy. I can change a hospital at any time, and almost all laboratories can enter whenever I want. Now? A lot of people are waiting to eat. Once there were ten scattered immortals, now there is a system, which is equivalent to putting a bit on a horse."


    "Hahaha, it''s not!" Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "brother, you''ve learned to cheat, and even me."


    Chu Zhixi''s ending tone increased, indicating that he knew his brother was insincere. Wu Mian smiled, but didn''t say much.


    "Boss Tao is really well informed. He has just finished the operation in the morning and will come in the evening. It''s too urgent." Chu Zhixi said holding his legs and sitting in the passenger seat.


    "Oh, I asked and said that the situation was a little special," said Wu Mian.


    "Special? What''s going on?"


    "It''s not clear on the phone. The old man thinks his life is coming. Anyway, it''s not an emergency. They''ll fly over and talk about it." Wu Mian said, "by the way, how many operations tomorrow?"


    "Both are patent ductus arteriosus."


    This is a project started by Wu Mian. LANCO provides consumables and free surgery.


    The condition of children is also relatively simple, mostly patent ductus arteriosus, and valve disease accounts for only a small proportion.


    Wu Mian does not participate in this kind of preoperative discussion. Gao Baixiang can preside over the discussion.


    For a director of a large third class hospital, the operation of patent ductus arteriosus is the most basic operation.


    Wu Mian has nothing to worry about. Let go completely and let go. If director Gao is uncertain, come back to him.


    When they arrived at the airport, the ground crew were already familiar with the brown Skoda SUV. There are few charter flights to the provincial capital, and there is no one all year round. But recently, charter flights often come, and this small broken car picks up people every time.


    Wu Mian said hello to the ground crew and opened into the airport from the side door.


    The plane had just landed. Wu Mian saw that there was a row of cars waiting. He knew it should be Tao Ruo or Mingxuan real estate.


    Tao Ruo got off the plane first, and Wu Mian warmly welcomed him. "Boss Tao, long time no see."


    "Miss Wu, I''m sorry to trouble you again."


    The two shook hands, and Wu Mian''s eyes turned to Tao ruo''s back.


    "Let me introduce you. This is my friend Feng Mingxuan, the boss of Mingxuan real estate."


    "I''ve heard a lot. Mingxuan real estate has taken several pieces of land in the provincial capital recently." Wu Mian smiled and stretched out his hand.


    "Hello, Miss Wu." Feng Mingxuan was not particularly enthusiastic, but carefully observed Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian''s first feeling to Feng Mingxuan was that he was young, so that he had a sense of distrust in his heart. The doctor is still old and safe. At least he is experienced and knowledgeable.


    On the plane, two young people falsely helped an old man down.


    The old man was strong and walked steadily without any sign of weakness.


    By the light of the airport, Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and looked at the "patient". This is part of the inspection. No matter who is standing in front of him, Wu Mian has formed a habit.


    It''s too careful not to arrange two people to take care of it. Wu Mian thought in his heart.


    When he reached the last step of the gangway, the old man suddenly stopped. His right hand covered his chest and his left hand waved slightly.


    The two young people around him immediately held him and carefully went down the last gangway, but there was no next move.


    Wu Mian frowned.


    "Old man, this is..."


    "Old problems, nothing," Feng Mingxuan said. "For decades, I have felt a little uncomfortable occasionally. Just adapt. I have also checked several times and found no problems."


    old fault? Wu Mian stared at the old man. Feng Mingxuan''s father rubbed his hands on his body as if he had lost something, but his hands never stopped at that position.


    In the hazy night and light, the old man''s expression was a little dull and his mouth snapped. It seemed that he had just eaten some delicious food and was still aftertaste.


    "Old man!" Wu Mian frowned and took a step forward.


    Feng Mingxuan wanted to stop, but hesitated for a moment. Finally, he gave up to stop Wu Mian to see the situation.


    Wu Mian shouted twice in the voice of ordinary dialogue, and the old man didn''t respond at all.


    It took about 32 seconds for his eyes to look like this. Frown for the first time, as if thinking hard, and then sigh.


    "Old man?" Wu Mian shouted again.


    "Ah." the old man answered, "you are the doctor. Please. I said don''t bother. Mingxuan didn''t listen. Look, you have to come to the airport in the middle of the night."


    "You''re welcome, you''re welcome." Wu Mian smiled and stretched out his hand.


    When shaking hands, Wu Mian''s posture was strange. The index finger of his right hand stretched out and gently rested on the old man''s radial artery.


    "Thank you for your hard work. I''m still strong. Even when I was old, I had to talk to Mingxuan, and he insisted that I come to see a doctor. I''m sorry to cause you trouble." the old man smiled and said, gentle and close to people.


    "You have a rest first. Let''s talk about something tomorrow." Wu Mian smiled and patted the back of the old man''s hand with his left hand. It was very intimate.


    After a brief greeting, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi got on the car of Mingxuan real estate. After getting on the bus, Tao Ruo said, "Miss Wu, they are all my own people. I''m not polite."


    "Well, tell me about the patient. Do you have a medical record? Let me have a look."


    "..." Tao Ruo paused for a moment and said with some embarrassment, "uncle, there should be no big problem."


    Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and looked at Tao Ruo.


    Tao Ruo smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Wu, old Feng has my uncle''s physical examination report with him. Just now you saw someone. He is in his 70s. His eyes are not beautiful and his ears are not deaf, but he has a little problem. It''s inconvenient on the car. I''ll find a secluded place later. Can I tell you in detail?"


    Wu Mian took the physical examination report and nodded slightly.


    Tao Ruo should not be the kind of person who has nothing to do. There may be something strange. Originally, Wu Mian thought that he knew that he had successfully treated Alzheimer''s disease by deep brain nerve stimulation, and brought someone to see a doctor at the first time.


    Unexpectedly, I was wrong. Judging from the old man''s physical condition, there should be an inside story. It''s not Alzheimer''s, it''s something else.


    And Tao Ruo said it was inconvenient to get on the car again. This is the car of Mingxuan real estate.


    Wu Mian didn''t ask much either. Feeling that Chu Zhixi was looking over his head, he moved the report in his hand to the right, and they looked through it together.


    Physical examination twice a year, the report forms of the last three years are in hand, and the preparation is quite thorough.

 Chapter 579

    The physical examination was conducted in lijiapo Singapore General Hospital with complete items.


    MRI of the head, enhanced CT of the lungs... More than 100 kinds of examinations and tests were all normal.


    After reading the report, Wu Mian couldn''t help laughing.


    "Boss Tao, boss Feng, the medical record of Singapore General Hospital doesn''t write the main condition. What''s the matter?" Wu Mian said.


    "Main illness?" Feng Mingxuan asked.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian wondered. "The old man''s condition is very simple. It is said that Singapore General Hospital should not make a wrong judgment."


    He looked at Tao Ruo and Feng Mingxuan and saw that their expressions were strange and their hearts moved.


    "Nothing." Wu Mian smiled. "If you have any difficulties, go to my office and say it."


    Tao Ruo glanced at Feng Mingxuan, who nodded.


    The motorcade drove all the way to bajingzi. Wu Mian didn''t ask much about the situation, but just talked and laughed with Chu Zhixi.


    When they came to the organ building, several people got off and went upstairs. When they passed the guard, Tao Ruo saw a bald man sitting behind the table, his eyes burning, which made people panic.


    However, with Wu Mian, the gravel did not stop and watched several people get on the elevator.


    "Teacher Wu, why is your concierge so fierce?" Tao Ruo felt the atmosphere a little depressed. He heaved a long sigh and said with a smile.


    "Oh, I went to Xiangjiang to see the dealer''s old man. I caught him in a car accident." Wu Mian said. "Later, he came to me after leaving the hospital. I guess he didn''t want to owe me."


    "Mr. Wu, your security force is really strong." Feng Mingxuan smiled.


    "Boss Feng, there''s nothing taboo when you enter this door." Wu Mian said as he walked to the office. "The team of China Construction Fifth Bureau has been renovated. I''ve checked and there''s no monitoring equipment."


    "..." Feng Mingxuan suddenly hesitated. The secrets belonged to him and his father. He hadn''t told anyone for so many years.


    I was really dizzy today. Tao Ruo said that he flew across China from south to North and asked for medical advice.


    "Lao Feng, why don''t I come and pick up what I know?" Tao Ruo said.


    "OK." Feng Mingxuan thought, and there was no good way, so he nodded.


    After entering the office and sitting down, Tao Ruo briefly described the legendary experience of Feng Mingxuan''s family.


    "Mr. Wu, that''s probably the case. Lao Feng has been tight lipped about this. He and I are friends in need. We didn''t tell me so much until he drank too much the day he had his grandson."


    Wu Mian smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. "Boss Tao, boss Feng, the old man hasn''t been ill for so many years."


    "Sick?" Feng Mingxuan''s face suddenly became serious.


    Wu Mian looked at two famous domestic bosses and said with a helpless smile, "maybe things happen, but the old man''s situation is more clear. It''s epilepsy."


    "..." Feng Mingxuan repressed his anger and looked at Tao Ruo.


    "Miss Wu, Miss Wu, don''t..." Tao Ruo said quickly. "As far as I know, the old man has never smoked epilepsy."


    "Boss Feng, let me ask you a few things." Wu Mian looked at Feng Mingxuan and said, "will the old man feel uncomfortable every time he is stunned?"


    Feng Mingxuan raised his mouth slightly. He could not be more familiar with the way of Jianghu clich ¨¦. I remember being cheated when I was young.


    Wu Mian saw that Feng Mingxuan didn''t speak, so he said directly, "then I asked, do you say yes or no, that''s OK."


    "According to boss Tao, the old man has never had convulsions, but not all epilepsy will have convulsions. Before the attack, the patient will have the symptoms of panic, shortness of breath and upper abdominal discomfort."


    Feng Mingxuan stared at Wu Mian without saying a word.


    "When epileptic seizures occur, there are actions such as stupidity, smacking, groping with both hands and so on, which should not be called. Each seizure lasts about 1 minute and can be relieved by itself, with an average of 1 ~ 2 days."


    "..." Feng Mingxuan believed, but he immediately thought that maybe when he was just at the airport, the doctor Wu saw his father stunned and made it up according to the symptoms.


    "After the seizure, I feel the change of the surrounding environment, which is similar to a dream. Occasionally, I have a generalized tonic clonic seizure after fatigue or withdrawal of antiepileptic drugs."


    Like a dream!


    One sentence shattered all Feng Mingxuan''s ideas.


    "I think the old man''s condition is relatively mild. There is no treatment, and there is no generalized tonic clonic seizure. Is it epilepsy recently... Let''s say, there are more and more times of being stunned recently, and more times of discovering changes in the surrounding environment and entering strange dreams, but he can''t remember anything, so the old man feels that he has run out of oil and the lamp is dry?"


    "..." Feng Mingxuan unconsciously grew up and was surprised.


    Just met at the airport and shook his hand once. How can Dr. Wu seem to have been with his father for a long time and become familiar with his bones?


    "Mr. Wu, the old man didn''t find any abnormalities in his physical examination," Tao Ruo explained.


    "Boss Tao, you are not engaged in medical treatment." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Epilepsy is not an organic disease, which can not be found by MRI. If the patient''s family members hide their medical history, the doctor can''t see the seizure when observing the patient''s state, and can''t make a judgment."


    "Then..."


    "You need to do EEG," said Wu Mian. "Boss Feng, now you believe it."


    "It''s impossible." Feng Mingxuan murmured, "Dr. Wu... Mr. Wu, just like you said, it''s not bad at all. My father occasionally draws something after experiencing ''dreams''..."


    In a hurry, Feng Mingxuan told the truth.


    "Oh? Are there any paintings?" Wu Mian said curiously. "This kind of situation is not common. I''ve only seen two cases."


    "Er..." Feng Mingxuan didn''t expect that he had kept a secret all his life. It''s nothing here with Mr. Wu.


    After hesitating for a moment, Feng Mingxuan told the story of deep development.


    "Is there anything else?" asked Wu Mian.


    "In 1991, I sold my Shenzhen development stock and figured out what to do. It happened that Hainan became a province in 1988, and the property market soared. I took the money to Hainan and bought all the houses."


    "At that time, the house price was the same day by day, and I was as happy as anything. Later, at the end of 92, my father gave me another sketch, which was..." Feng Mingxuan hesitated, but still said, "a pile of uncompleted residential buildings."


    "Oh." Wu Mian nodded and looked at Feng Mingxuan with a smile.


    "I thought about it for three days and nights. It felt like the real estate was going to collapse, but at that time, Hainan was full of flowers and hot money was there all over the country. At that time, I really hesitated for a long time before I chose to believe my father''s words and sell all the real estate before the collapse in 1993.


    You know, it saved me. "

 Chapter 580

    Wu Mian knew that in just a few years, the house price in Hainan rose from 1300 yuan square meters in 1988 to 7500 yuan square meters in 1993, an increase of more than four times, and more than 50% in 1992 alone.


    Feng Mingxuan had the fattest bite of meat. He was lucky. Wu Mian thought of it.


    On June 24, 1993, the "opinions on the current economic situation and strengthening macro-control" was issued, and 16 strong control measures were implemented. The vice premier delivered a speech, announcing the termination of the listing of real estate companies and the comprehensive control of bank funds into the real estate industry.


    Then the banks tightened up and the real estate bubble burst.


    In those years, there were not many people who could retreat like Feng Mingxuan, even unique.


    "Miss Wu, this is a secret. Please keep it for me." Feng Mingxuan said seriously, "please."


    "Helping patients and their families keep secrets is something we should do. Please rest assured." Wu Mian smiled. "In fact, your worry is not necessary. You always think your father has super power."


    Once some words are broken, they change their taste. Feng Mingxuan looked at Wu Mian''s eyes suspiciously. He only felt that his eyes were clear and there was no malice.


    "Can I have a look at the sketch drawn by the old man?" asked Wu Mian.


    Feng Mingxuan was silent.


    Wu Mian didn''t feel embarrassed either. He smiled and said, "at the memory International Conference held in Budapest in 2016, Akira from St. Andrew''s University made a speech. He found a way to cause instant vision in the laboratory."


    "Instant vision?"


    "Well, Dr. Akira, while experimenters experience visual perception, using magnetic resonance scanning, they can find that brain parts related to memory, such as the hippocampus, are not activated. The relatively activated part is the frontal lobe area responsible for ''decision-making''."


    "According to Dr. Akira, the activity of the frontal lobe area means that this area is responsible for identifying what you are experiencing and what you think you are experiencing. Dr. Akira also discussed your father''s situation..."


    "Miss Wu, please wait a moment." Feng Mingxuan said immediately when he saw that Wu Mian seemed to have made a speech, "I think there may be some problems in your understanding."


    "Oh, as you said just now, your father can occasionally record the surrounding dreamlands after losing his mind. For you, each of these dreamlands means a major turning point in your life. Am I right?"


    "Er..." Feng Mingxuan thought Wu Mian said very clearly. Although he didn''t describe it with those strange and supernatural words, it was basically the same.


    Isn''t that amazing enough? This is clearly the most awesome thing in the world - I knew it three days ago! How do you think Mr. Wu''s expression is very plain.


    "The non scientific world has many explanations for the inexplicable and familiar perception of instant vision, such as reincarnation and past life memory; forgotten memory; soul out of body. Many patients with epilepsy are considered to have this super ability. I have seen many cases, and there is nothing special."


    "..." Feng Mingxuan concluded.


    "The explanation may be long. Do you want to hear it?" Wu Mian asked.


    Feng Mingxuan nodded.


    "How to start?" Wu Mian was a little distressed and couldn''t speak too deeply, otherwise Feng Mingxuan couldn''t understand. But in plain terms, it''s even harder.


    "Dickens, you know."


    "Yes, the British writer who wrote a tale of two cities and orphans in the fog city," Feng Mingxuan said.


    "Dickens said something similar in his other long work David Copperfield. I think you can accept it."


    "We all have a feeling that what we say and do is what we said and did a long time ago. We feel that we were surrounded by the same face, the same thing and the same environment a long time ago. We feel that we know what to say next. Imitating Buddha, we suddenly remember all this. My life..."


    "Miss Wu, I think you understand wrong." Feng Mingxuan immediately reminded, "my father''s situation is that he can draw strange paintings, and he will give me guidance every time."


    "Looking back, your father had never been to Pengcheng in those years. Suppose he came to Pengcheng, would he look at the headquarters of Shenzhen Development Bank? This feeling of deja vu suddenly came to mind?"


    "..." Feng Mingxuan immediately understood Wu Mian''s meaning.


    "Your father is versatile. I think his sketch must be vivid. Similar memories can''t be recorded when most people experience them. This is a double coincidence, and the probability is very low."


    "But how can I explain that I bought Shenzhen development stock and finally dug the first pot of gold according to my father''s sketch?" Feng Mingxuan asked.


    "Mr. Feng, this can only prove your vision and luck," said Wu Mian. "At that time, I was not born and had no personal experience. All my knowledge was obtained from books. I''ll try to guess. Don''t blame me if I''m wrong."


    Feng Mingxuan stared at Wu Mian with waves in his heart.


    He kept the secret of his life. He was very ordinary in front of the young teacher Wu. Feng Mingxuan couldn''t accept this.


    "There was a constant debate on roads in China. I remember a crime called speculation, didn''t I?"


    Feng Mingxuan was quite moved when he heard these four words. The crime of speculating and profiteering has cut off the future of many amazing people in those years.


    "It''s said that you were poor at that time, so your last fight was to sink. This choice has been in constant confrontation and struggle in your heart. This belongs to the subconscious level, and the consciousness you can stay is - you don''t know how to go in the future."


    "When you see a sketch of deep development, the idea of taking a risk prevails. Successful people never lack this quality. Of course, they have to be lucky sometimes.


    You didn''t realize it at that time, but in your heart, you have already made your own judgment on the future direction of China. If you take the road of reform and opening, Shenzhen Development Bank will certainly prosper and develop, just as we see now. "


    really? Feng Mingxuan thought suspiciously.


    "After the Hainan real estate incident, my father... In today''s words, it was called a civil servant. He earned more than 400 yuan a month to support his family. The average real estate price in Hainan has reached a high of 6500-7000."


    "It''s like a civil servant who earns 8000 yuan a month and looks at the house price of more than ten thousand yuan of the first product of Tomson in the magic capital. But please note that this high price refers to the average price, not the first product of Tomson."


    "Can you maintain such a high price?" Wu Mian looked at Feng Mingxuan and smiled. "At that time, you already had your own judgment. Did you beat drums and pass flowers? Everything is based on MLM. It''s almost the same reason. So when you see your father''s sketch, you directly think of the real estate value in Hainan."

 Chapter 581

    Feng Mingxuan is wooden.


    Originally, he didn''t believe what Wu Mian said, but when he thought about it carefully, it was particularly reasonable.


    "Do you think my explanation is reasonable?" Wu Mian looked at him and asked.


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    "It''s OK to explain it in other scientific ways. I''ll try to say one." Wu Mian smiled. "For example, there are many parallel universes in the world. In some parallel universes, there are other you, and their time may be earlier than you. There, they may have experienced things you haven''t experienced.


    At the same time, different universes can pass through the Wheeler bubble, which may cause resonance. That is to say, the memory of the two universe''s fathers may connect at a certain time, and then bring up some ideas of your father.


    Let what happens in another universe also come to your father''s mind, so your father can ''see'' it, draw it, and change the present with the future. "


    This explanation is the "truth" that Feng Mingxuan has always believed in his heart for so many years. When he saw Wu Mian say it in a joking tone, his heart was full of feelings.


    "Mr. Wu, Wheeler''s bubble is..." Tao asked.


    "The Wheeler bubble is also called the quantum bubble. It will not be explained, otherwise it will not be finished when it comes to daylight." Wu Gong laughs. "There are other explanations. Do you want to hear the two?"


    Seeing that they were silent, Wu Mian continued.


    "Then there is the collision of the time-space tunnel or the memory of the dream. In the dream, you have seen the scene that will happen, but you can''t remember the dream clearly, so your father will feel as if he had experienced it when something happened. In fact, it reminds your father of his own memory and memory of the dream."


    "What''s more, when people are born with consciousness, it flows smoothly until death. After death, people''s consciousness will return to birth according to a tortuous route, and then go back and forth.


    Because the route after death is tortuous, the memory of life is recorded in segments. Only the memory at the contact can be entangled by the consciousness of the next "life."


    "Mr. Wu, you are... Really erudite." Tao Ruo said if he didn''t know whether to praise or ridicule, or unconsciously break the embarrassment.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian shook his head. In the past, he faced the problem of suspected amnesia, and his in-depth research was nothing.


    Tao Ruo and Feng Mingxuan couldn''t understand it.


    For example, some scientists speculate that the transmission speed of control nerve and memory nerve will be greater than the speed of light. This is a great challenge to the theory of relativity. Of course, this theory has not been proved, but only in the conjecture stage.


    "Of course, these are just jokes. I think your father''s problem is epilepsy. As for all kinds of ''prophecies'', it is your excellent quality and seizing every opportunity of the times that has made you who you are now." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Miss Wu, do you have a solution?" Feng Mingxuan asked.


    "There are several solutions, do you want to listen to medical or scientific, or... Laoguashan''s solution?" Wu Mian asked.


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    Feng Mingxuan and Tao Ruo have no choice but to look at each other. Is Mr. Wu serious?


    "Let me talk about medicine first." Wu Mian said, "first of all, your father will do scalp EEG tomorrow. Monitor the brain wave changes during the attack and other data. Generally speaking, patients with epilepsy will have brain wave changes in the frontal lobe, but combined with your father''s medical history, I consider that there will be slow wave rhythm in the frontal lobe, with the amplitude gradually increasing and evolving into sharp wave rhythm."


    "Then, do another 18f-fdgpet scan of the head. Confirm that the metabolism in the frontal lobe is enhanced, which can basically prove to be epilepsy. If you want to continue to determine, you can choose to implant intracranial subdural strip electrode and deep brain electrode under general anesthesia.


    There should be relevant display in EEG monitoring during intracranial electrode attack after operation - initial epileptiform discharge transmission in frontal lobe. "


    Faced with a string of professional terms, the two capital bosses only heard clearly and wanted to put an electrode in the brain.


    Really... Special.


    "Miss Wu, what about science?"


    "Science is cumbersome and should be avoided by Mr. Feng. Although it''s not sliced, it must be hard." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I''m a doctor, and most of me are the little martial uncle of laoguashan. If according to laoguashan, your father has Su Hui, you can occasionally meet the future and know the past."


    Feng Mingxuan is much more satisfied with this statement. Is this a serious talk.


    "But every time you see the future, you need to lose a certain amount of Yang life. Your father was a hundred years old and died without illness. But he has a glimpse of the secret of heaven, so his life will not be long." Wu Mian turned his words and talked about the strange forces and gods,


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    Wu Mian said what Feng Mingxuan thought, but he didn''t know why. Feng Mingxuan''s face sank.


    "Miss Wu." Tao Ruo saw Feng Mingxuan''s face was green and quickly took over the topic, "what can we do to hide the secret of heaven?"


    "Hide from the sky and cross the sea? That''s a good word!" Wu Mian praised.


    Tao Ruo thinks Wu Mian is swearing.


    "Boss Tao likes this explanation, so I''ll say it according to your ideas." Wu Mian said, "if you see the secret of heaven, you must be punished by heaven. What the old man says is that it''s all physical. It''s hard to bear. If you want to hide from heaven and the sea, there are also ways. You can seal it with Rune array or refine elixir and suppress it temporarily."


    This is too bullshit. The first half of the paragraph is still a professional word. Why does the second half begin to use Rune array and elixir?


    Tao Ruo can''t laugh or cry. Miss Wu''s jumping character


    "Hahaha, isn''t it hard to accept that?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "You two discuss it and see how you want to solve it."


    "Teacher Wu, you said the rune array..."


    "Go to the operating table and remove the frontal lobe. This is not recommended. The risk is great and the benefit is too small."


    "That fairy pill..."


    "Oxcarbazepine 0.60g twice a day, plus topiramate 25mg twice a day." Wu Mian said, "to put it bluntly, it''s worthless, and I won''t hide it from you. Maybe I''ll offend you both by saying so, but in fact, I''m not playing tricks. It''s boring."


    The office was quiet and awkward.


    After a few minutes, Tao Ruo said, "teacher Wu, let''s give you a plan. Let''s go back and discuss it. Are you optimistic?"


    "Of course, it''s impossible to accept all of them in a moment and a half." Wu Mian said, "early tomorrow morning, I''ll do EEG for the old man after checking the room. If it''s like what I said, I can consider surgery. But I repeat, the old man''s age, the risk of surgery is very high, so I''d better take oral drugs to maintain it."


    "OK, Miss Wu, I''m sorry. It''s really difficult for us to accept it all at once." Tao Ruo said frankly, "let''s discuss it and give you news tomorrow. Do you think it''s ok?"

 Chapter 582

    Leaving the office building of jianxie hospital, Feng Mingxuan took a deep breath of the air of midnight and early autumn. It was slightly wet and cold, and the whole person was in spirit.


    "Tao Zi, do you think what teacher Wu said is reliable?" Feng Mingxuan also wavered in his heart.


    "Lao Feng, I know you don''t believe it," Tao Ruo said seriously. "I don''t know if you can hear Mr. Wu''s overtones."


    "Implication? What do you mean?" Feng Mingxuan asked.


    "It''s not an insinuation, Mr. Wu has made it clear. All this is the fate that you change with your own quality, not a sketch of the old man." Tao Ruo gets in the car, takes out a box of Havana cigars and throws one to Feng Mingxuan. They don''t go either. They stand in the shade outside the hospital and look at the lights of the office building.


    Two giants of the domestic capital sector stand outside the hospital smoking cigars. This picture itself is eye popping.


    "Lao Feng, I think what Mr. Wu said is reasonable." Tao Ruo said, "looking back on those years, do you remember when we complained that if we didn''t make money, we would have to starve to death. If we made money, we might be sent to prison for a lifetime because of speculation?"


    Feng Mingxuan took a deep breath of his cigar and seemed to go back to the past in the smoke.


    Tao Ruo and himself were enjoying themselves in bitterness. They drank the cheapest Laobaigan and only peanuts for wine and vegetables. They drank mouthful by mouthful and talked about the situation.


    At that time, it was hard for many people to continue their business. After all, speculation was like the sword of Damocles. I didn''t know when it would fall and stabbed myself cold.


    It was also at that time that life faced the choice of life and death.


    In the end is to fight for a wealth and glory; Or honestly back to the imperial capital, although poor, but can barely live.


    "Lao Feng, I was alone at that time. I still remember when I patted my chest and told you that I lost a big scar on my head. It''s amazing. I''m still a hero 18 years later!" Tao Ruo said. "I was really young at that time."


    "Remember."


    "Walking in the middle and looking safe is actually a dead end. I forgot which time we drank and decided to fight." Tao Ruo said, "Mr. Wu''s guess is reasonable. It may be what you want to project into the old man''s sketch."


    "Really... Is that so?" Feng Mingxuan stared at the smoke of cigars in front of him and recalled the past.


    Memory has been blurred, but so many years of entertainment still did not erase the bitter mark of that year.


    Now looking back, there were opportunities everywhere at that time.


    But people from that era certainly don''t think so. There were many people who broke halberds and sank sand in those years. If it weren''t for good luck, they chose the right direction at the key node of life. I''m afraid the grass at the head of the grave is two feet high now.


    "Mr. Wu can see through people''s hearts," Tao Ruo said. "Remember my son''s illness?"


    "What?"


    "Later, Mr. Wu judged that it was a series of rare symptoms caused by penicillin allergy. You know my temper, I would never allow this kind of thing to happen. But after saying that, Mr. Wu said a digression and advised me that it''s better to do less than more. I don''t investigate the truth behind it and take more precautions in the future."


    "Oh? If you do, it really doesn''t look like your behavior."


    "Yes, I thought about it for a long time. It was my son. But I soon figured it out. Mr. Wu was right." Tao Ruo said with a smile, "harmony makes money. Harmony makes money. Hey!"


    Tao Ruo sneered at last, and Sen Ruo was like a sword. Feng Mingxuan understood him and patted Tao Ruo on the shoulder with a cigar in his mouth.


    "What do you think about my father?" Feng Mingxuan asked.


    "Do as Mr. Wu said." Tao Ruo said firmly. "Suppose, let''s make a hypothesis first. A earth Master said that the old man coveted the secret of heaven and reduced his life by ten years. Do you believe it? Then give him some elixir with drugs such as oxcarbazepine. It will work after eating. You can''t spend a lot of money?"


    "..." Feng Mingxuan recalled silently and knew that Tao Ruo was right.


    "Mr. Wu just made his words clearer and more thorough. He didn''t want to fool us. In fact, he can do the examination first. After all, Mr. Wu only has a preliminary judgment. If the EEG display is different from what he said, let''s make plans again. That''s what happened before."


    "What if they are the same?" Feng Mingxuan obviously thought of this step, and he asked.


    "Lao Feng, look at that side."


    Tao ruo''s eyes looked very far away. Feng Mingxuan looked along his eyes. The construction site in the distance was brightly lit and the building was being built day and night.


    "Pengcheng speed was famous all over the country at that time. If you don''t worry about making money, you may have a problem in your mind. This efficiency and attitude are rare in Northeast China."


    "You mean..." Feng Mingxuan pondered.


    "It''s hard to do business now, and the external pressure is increasing. It''s not like ten years ago." Tao Ruo said, "it''s getting worse and worse. Although it doesn''t have much to do with us, even if I go back to the mountain to provide for the elderly now, I''ll spend more money in my life. But I still want to do something..."


    "Here?"


    "I just have an idea. I heard that Mr. Wu took Lanke and Huaxia minimally invasive to invest and build factories here. You know, the medical park originally wanted to be built in DIDU, but you think that DIDU has the advantages of DIDU, and there are the advantages here."


    Recalling the sketch, Feng Mingxuan''s heart moved slightly.


    They then remained silent, like many years ago, squatting on the side of the road smoking cheap cigarettes. Sometimes they couldn''t even afford a box of cigarettes and picked up other people''s cigarette butts to smoke. Although bitter, it is also delicious in retrospect.


    What Mr. Wu said... Sketch... The old man''s life is over... Countless things revolve in Feng Mingxuan''s mind.


    After a long time, Feng Mingxuan said faintly, "Tao Zi, you''re right. It depends on the situation tomorrow."


    "Go back and have a rest first. I''m tired," Tao Ruo said. "I think too much today. Originally, I wanted to consult a friend of Southern Medical University to see whether the way to treat Alzheimer''s disease is reliable or not."


    "Are you going to invest in this industrial park?" Feng Mingxuan turned the topic back.


    "There is really no good project now. If it can really treat Alzheimer''s disease, why not seize the time and spend money?"


    "Let me see." Feng Mingxuan said calmly, "if it''s really good, people won''t let it if they want to throw money."


    Tao Ruo knew that Feng Mingxuan looked motionless like a mountain. In fact, he had already begun to think about this in his heart. His nose was as smart as a dog.


    Nowadays, business is difficult to do and foreign countries are under heavy pressure. They don''t have to be kicked back at any time. As for China, it is obvious that the health industry is a considerable opportunity.


    But it''s still early to say this. If Tao knew Feng Mingxuan, he must need a reason.


    "Then I''ll send a message to Mr. Wu?"


    "OK, please Mr. Wu, check it tomorrow." Feng Mingxuan nodded. "Go step by step. I can''t think so much."

 Chapter 583

    The next morning, Tao Ruo and Feng Mingxuan took the old man to jianxie hospital.


    When I found Wu Mian, I saw seven or eight foreigners behind him, dressed in suits, blond hair and blue eyes, inexplicably strange.


    It''s not decades ago. Seeing a foreigner is as strange as watching a giant panda. Moreover, as Tao Ruo and Feng Mingxuan, they are used to talking about cooperation with foreign companies.


    But it''s different today. They are both human spirits. They can see abnormalities as soon as they match.


    Wearing a white suit, Wu Mian walked in front, surrounded by the petite Chu Zhixi, and the foreigners behind him whispered something.


    They were very careful whether to secretly aim at Wu Mian''s back with their eyes and keep their voice as low as possible.


    "Miss Wu, are you busy?" Tao Ruo asked.


    "Oh, I went to see the patient who had surgery yesterday early in the morning. It''s OK," Wu Mian said.


    Tao ruo''s eyes looked behind her.


    "They." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s mainly Lanke''s people who talk about the next cooperation. Check the old man first, and then there''s time to make sure. Let them wait."


    Let them wait


    Tao Ruo also said this, and Feng Mingxuan also said it. Naturally, I know the condescending feeling.


    Those who can say such words are so casual that they naturally know what it means.


    Feng Mingxuan''s heart moved. He turned and whispered to his assistant. The assistant turned and left.


    "Do EEG first." Wu Mian ignored Feng Mingxuan''s small movements, but went straight to Feng Mingxuan''s father and said with a smile, "don''t be nervous, sir. The examination time may be a little long. You should just lie in bed and rest. If it''s boring, let''s talk."


    "Doctor, how long will it take?" the old man asked.


    "Just wait for you to wander." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Young man, do you know how to wander?" the old man was a little surprised.


    "Ha ha, I understand a little." Wu Mian lowered his head slightly and whispered a few words in Feng Mingxuan''s father''s ear.


    The old man was a little surprised, but he nodded.


    Feng Mingxuan was curious about what Wu Mian said, but he was more curious that the group of people behind Wu Mian had been following with perseverance. He didn''t think there was anything wrong with Wu Mian''s reception of patients on the way.


    They seemed afraid that if they were distracted a little, others would talk to Wu Mian in advance and finalize a business contract. He followed Wu Mian like a wolf.


    Feng Mingxuan understood this cautious posture. He sighed and waited for his assistant to find a simultaneous interpreter.


    When he came to the EEG room, Feng Mingxuan''s father lay on the clinic bed. Because we have to wait for "wandering", it takes a long time.


    Wu Mian was not impatient. He just sat by the clinic bed and chatted with Feng Mingxuan''s father.


    From decades ago to now, no matter what the old patient said, Wu Mian can always talk and laugh, as if everything was his personal experience. Words are gentle, like the spring breeze.


    Feng Mingxuan sighed. He knew that Wu Mian didn''t do this because of his identity and status. The reason for this judgment is very simple. From the conversation of the group of foreigners, he vaguely knows that at least two CEOs of multinational corporations are present.


    Perhaps in Mr. Wu Mian''s heart, patients are more important than other things. This is the professional ethics of doctors.


    Time passed slowly. One morning, Feng Mingxuan''s father didn''t have a "wandering" situation. Wu Mian was not in a hurry. He called the canteen to deliver food and waited quietly.


    At 14:22, Feng Mingxuan, lying on the clinic bed, suddenly covered his chest with his hand, as if he had a heart attack.


    Wu Mian pressed the button at the first time, and his EEG began to record his brain wave fluctuations.


    Similar to the situation last night, Feng Mingxuan''s father was stunned, but the time was not long, and there was no major seizures such as convulsions and spasms. He occasionally itched with his hands and did not move much.


    In less than a minute, Feng Mingxuan''s father returned to normal.


    Wu Mian glanced at the waveform of EEG, smiled and said to Chu Zhixi, "here, it''s the same as imagined."


    "Ready for regular monitoring?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Well," said Wu Mian, "has Hisham Daoud''s email arrived?"


    "Arrived in the morning." Chu Zhixi said, "I haven''t used it. Will you come?"


    "Well, let me talk to Mr. Feng first."


    After the explanation, Wu Mian helped Feng Mingxuan''s father get up from the clinic bed and walked out of the clinic together.


    "Mr. Feng," said Wu Mian.


    "Miss Wu, what''s the result?" Feng Mingxuan asked.


    "Scalp EEG showed that the onset was masked by EMG artifacts at the beginning of the attack, followed by slow wave rhythm in frontal lobe, with gradually increased amplitude and evolved into sharp wave rhythm.


    In short, this is a typical EEG of epilepsy. The diagnosis is very clear. I''ll leave you a copy of EEG. You can consult other familiar doctors. "


    Feng Mingxuan was a little embarrassed because that was what he planned. Miss Wu Mian is really considerate, and from his expression, he is not unhappy at all.


    "Let''s ask others first," said Wu Mian. "Head 18f-fdgpet scan can be done or not. We''ll discuss the details when we''re done. There are two treatment schemes. I said it yesterday and I''ll say it again.


    One is surgery, but I don''t recommend it. After all, I have observed all morning, and the quality of life of the elderly has not decreased too much because of their condition. The other... "


    "Oral drugs? I heard that similar drugs have a great impact on nerves," Feng Mingxuan said.


    "The side effects of surgery are more serious. Oral medication is recommended. If you have other suggestions, we''ll study the specific situation," Wu Mian said. "It can be monitored, predicted in advance, and then administered."


    "In advance?" Feng Mingxuan was stunned. Can epilepsy be predicted in advance and given medicine in advance? I heard you wrong.


    "So." Wu Mian was not impatient with Feng Mingxuan''s constant questioning, but explained patiently, "because you have never told the doctor about the symptoms of epilepsy, I think you''d better have your expectations first, and then we''ll discuss the next treatment plan."


    Feng Mingxuan thought and nodded.


    He and Tao Ruo winked. Tao Ruo understood and nodded. Feng Mingxuan and the old man were taken to the ward by a nurse.


    Feng Mingxuan has contacted a well-known academician of the Engineering Academy of Neurology. He passed the old man''s EEG and waited for the results.


    In fact, I''m not sure. Feng Mingxuan has believed most of it.


    He combined what Wu Mian said last night with today''s EEG, and judged together with his expression and action. Wu Mian and teacher Wu are confident and there should be no problem with the diagnosis.


    Just remember that the old man''s "magic" is actually epilepsy. Feng Mingxuan has some emptiness in his heart.

 Chapter 584

    Jack Jones has been very busy recently, very busy.


    But this time he was busy with something different from before. What he had to do was not to repeatedly convince the old men on the board of directors and the capital monsters standing behind them.


    To be Wu''s thug this time, Jack Jones has a headache at the thought of going to court with general medical.


    Lanko hired people retired from the former Supreme Court to help appear in court, at least delaying general medical in procedure. It''s easy to say, but Jack Jones has been putting a lot of energy into it recently.


    Those old men on the board of directors don''t have to convince. Jack Jones doesn''t think they will refuse to cooperate with the patients with preoperative and postoperative condition analysis, video data and other relevant information.


    If you refuse, it can only prove that the person who jumped out has Alzheimer''s disease and needs surgery. If so, it will further "prove" the necessity and urgency of cooperation with Wu.


    The importance of this technology needless to say, anyone knows.


    Even if we have to file a lawsuit with general medical for ten years and spend billions of dollars, we should also take Rodriguez, who Wu needs, to China and bajingzi.


    Jack Jones has his own judgment. He is confident to win because GM can''t afford to fight this lawsuit. Even if Rodriguez has horizontal competition restrictions, it doesn''t matter.


    Great, you can lose a lot of money in the end. As long as you can get it done with money, it''s not a matter.


    What LANCO lost was limited cash; What GM loses is the future.


    For three days, Jack Jones hardly slept for more than 30 minutes and finally straightened everything out.


    He was patient. After Wu Mian saw the patient, he dragged his tired body behind Wu Mian to the office building of jianxie hospital and went in.


    After entering Wu Mian''s office, Jack Jones sat down on the sofa like a puddle of mud.


    "Wu, all the formalities you need have been completed," said Jack Jones. "The rest is a lawsuit between the lawyer team. Regardless of the victory or defeat, we have to appeal, adjust and appeal again... My God, I have no spirit at the thought of this kind of thing. You know, we persuaded three members of the house of representatives for Rodriguez."


    "Jack, you have finally made the right choice. Please believe me, all this will be rewarded handsomely." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Wu, you''re as cunning as an Alaskan fox," Jack Jones complained.


    "Don''t say that. I feel you hurt my feelings." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    He leaned back on his chair and put his right hand gently on the desk. His fingers kept beating the table like playing the piano.


    "You always let me do difficult things. God, do you know how much pressure the board and I have to bear in a lawsuit against a monster like GM!" Jack Jones complained weakly.


    "You can choose not to."


    Jack Jones sat up abruptly and looked into Wu Mian''s eyes with complex eyes.


    "As I said, if you don''t agree, I''ll go to Neusoft. It''ll be a year or two later at most, and everything will be solved."


    "Wu, you should respect my efforts," Jack Jones protested.


    "Jack, my friend, it''s because I respect you that I''m" Oh? "


    "Moreover, the Chinese people are kind. As long as they become old friends of the Chinese people, their treatment will remain unchanged for decades." Wu Mian said, "because they are friends, they don''t talk about fun."


    "..." Jack Jones did not understand Wu Mian''s statement.


    According to his understanding, the word "friend" means to play. It is only a subjunctive mood and an adjective. Only interests can have friends. When there are not enough interests, you can turn your face anytime and anywhere.


    "The Prime Minister of China who established diplomatic relations, Kakuei Tanaka, was left out in the political arena after stepping down. The unhappy Kakuei Tanaka came to China, and China still received him according to the specifications of foreign Prime Ministers. Here, this is an old friend of the Chinese people."


    "Wu, it doesn''t make any sense. Although I know how much resources can be brought to him..." Jack Jones said.


    "Well, let''s not talk about prime minister Tanaka. After all, in your opinion... Forget it. Let''s talk about Dr. Kissinger. He is the most typical old friend of the Chinese people." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Dr. Kissinger is old," said Jack Jones, a little sad.


    "Apart from the establishment of diplomatic relations, Dr. Kissinger has created a win-win model - Kissinger''s visit to China. As long as big capital gives a sum of money, Kissinger will bring them to China. We are met by leaders every time. Jack, can you think of anything more kind?"


    Jack Jones smiled. Decades ago, LANCO first entered China and took Kissinger''s visit to China.


    "Because Dr. Kissinger is an old friend of the Chinese people, he has been doing this business for decades since he was in his fifties. I don''t need to say more about how much you Lanke gave Dr. Kissinger in order to embark on this road." Wu Mian said, "my God, when you think of the huge capital in Europe and America, Dr. Kissinger must be very rich these years."


    "You know, * * * can only take photos with wechat merchants when he comes to China. It''s too bad. My heart is broken when I think of it."

 Chapter 585

    "Wu, it''s a pity that I''m not an old friend of the Chinese people." Jack Jones found the flaw in Wu Mian''s words and retorted.


    As for * * *... Jack Jones is really unhappy to know what happened after he left office.


    "Jack, of course, you can''t be an old friend of the Chinese people, and I can''t represent the Chinese people. For example, you are my friend. In the coming decades, if there is no accident, you will have a friend in the Far East until death comes."


    "Is it good?" Jack Jones asked, shrugging his shoulders.


    "If you have Alzheimer''s disease, I promise you will have surgery at the first time; if you have a difficult heart problem, no one will have surgery after consultation in Massachusetts, Harvard and Mayo. They all think you are going to see your God. At this time, others can only wait to die, and you have at least one place to try."


    Jack Jones was stunned.


    Indeed, what Wu Mian said is the greatest benefit.


    "Wu, why don''t you say Alzheimer''s disease instead of Alzheimer''s?" Jack Jones asked.


    "In my country, at least 80% of people don''t know Alzheimer''s disease. We are used to calling it Alzheimer''s disease." Wu Mian said. "Our job is to treat patients'' diseases. In the process of explaining the disease, if we say Alzheimer''s disease, there will be a huge gap between doctors and patients."


    "It''s incredible," said Jack Jones. "With your academic status, anywhere, even if you don''t stay in the United States, you will get the best treatment when you go to any research institute or university in Europe. Maybe you will be nominated for the Nobel Prize in 5-10 years. You will be nominated for the Nobel Prize in 20-30 years."


    "Nobel Prize? The explosive prize?" Wu Mian smiled disdainfully. "Maybe you think Nobel Prize is very important, but I never think so. Doctors should do what doctors should do, such as treating patients and saving people. Others should be left to others."


    "I''m sorry to hear that. In my opinion, you''re wasting your talent," said Jack Jones. "God gave it to you, but it was ruthlessly wasted by you."


    "Maybe we disagree." Wu Mian tapped his fingers on the table and looked at Jack Jones with a smile.


    "Wu, you know, when we first met six years ago, I had an impression of you - this is a person chosen by the world!" Jack Jones said in an exaggerated tone.


    "Of course, I have known this for a long time." Wu Mian said faintly.


    Jack Jones looked at Wu Mian in surprise. "Wu, aren''t Chinese always very modest?"


    "But my strength doesn''t allow me to be modest. If I do that, it will be hypocrisy. You will gradually distrust me." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s so difficult, isn''t it? I think I''m right."


    Jack Jones looked at Wu Mian and suddenly smiled a few seconds later. "Wu, you are so confident. I like it."


    "We are friends." Wu Mian stressed again, "Jack, hurry up to build factories around. I need your help."


    "Another lot of money!"


    "I''ll earn it back soon. According to you, I''m the one chosen by the world. If you stand beside me, you will always get more, more profits and more prestigious." Wu Mian said.


    "I hope so." Jack Jones was a little tired. "Wu, I haven''t slept for three days and nights."


    "All this will pay off."


    Just then, Wu Mian''s mobile phone suddenly remembered.


    I have crossed mountains, rivers and seas


    Wu Mian glanced at the mobile phone screen, a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and the whole room lit up.


    "Jack, it''s general medical." Wu Mian said and hung up the phone.


    Jack Jones suddenly sat up and looked at Wu Mian nervously.


    He knows that in fact, the cooperation between GM and Wu is the most appropriate. LANCO should not have a place in this business. However, because of the arrogance of general medical in another project a few years ago, it laid a foreshadowing and gave lanko a chance.


    If you are the CEO of general medical, you will find Wu to reconcile. Jack Jones is sure of this.


    Those fools didn''t call Wu until now. They should seek reconciliation and cooperation.


    But this put lanko in an embarrassing situation.


    "Jack, I see worry in your expression." Wu Mian laughed and said.


    Jack Jones doesn''t think it''s funny.


    He said seriously, "Wu, why don''t you answer the phone?"


    "Because I want to dispel your doubts first." Wu Mian shook his head and said softly.


    "Mine? Don''t you pick up the phone and scold them! With us in LANCO, the lawyer team is ready to fight GM for ten years. Ten years later... No! GM will surrender in three years." Jack Jones stood up and strode to Wu Mian, unable to see a trace of fatigue.


    He screamed, "Wu! Are you going to betray lanko now! Do you know how hard I''ve worked these days!"


    This is what Jack Jones is most worried about. He roared angrily with Wu Mian.


    "Jack," said Wu Mian with a slight frown, "sit down and I''ll tell you about it."


    "Wu!"


    "Sit down!"


    Jack Jones was stunned for a few seconds. He put his hands on his desk and looked down at Wu Mian.


    "Jack, to tell you the truth, I''ve been waiting for the call from general medical." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "You told me you hate general medical!"


    "Yes, it''s a pity that they have the best NMR technology. Cooperation with Neusoft will be delayed for three years; cooperation with Siemens and Philips will be delayed for one year." Wu Mian briefly stated.


    Jack Jones looked at Wu Mian in amazement.


    "Don''t look at me like that, Jack," said Wu Mian. "I''m sorry, my friend."


    I''m sorry to hear that. Jack Jones almost collapsed.


    "Oh, I think you understand wrong." Wu Mian continued after seeing Jack Jones''s expression. "I just told you what the old friends of the Chinese people mean. It seems that you still don''t understand. Don''t bring the thinking of ansa people into our Chinese body. That will make our communication difficult."


    "Wu..." Jack Jones looked confused.


    "I regret that you don''t have a lot of time to rest, even if you haven''t slept for three days and nights." Wu Mian said, "you will negotiate with general medical on behalf of the newly established company. Jack, please remember, what I need is technology, technology!"

 Chapter 586

    "Don''t you hate GM''s arrogance and rudeness? Wu, this is a good opportunity for us to kill GM," Jack Jones advised.


    "Why kill general medical? If I were a member of Congress, I would immediately throw you into prison for treason to pick up soap." Wu Mian asked with wide eyes.


    "..." Jack Jones doesn''t know how to answer this question. Isn''t it that Wu hates general medicine most? How could he ask that!


    "Jack, sit down. I think we really need to have a good talk. Proper communication can let us understand each other, help us make money... Help increase the value of capital." Wu Mian said, "there are some things you don''t know."


    Jack Jones sat on the chair opposite Wu Mian in doubt.


    "Well, I hate general medical, but their technology is advanced, which is undeniable."


    "Wu, you are so realistic," said Jack Jones, shrugging his shoulders.


    "After all, China is a developing country..."


    "Wu, you are so shameless! The world''s most powerful industrial country, the world''s largest market, and the world''s largest number of engineers in a single country. How can you have the face to say that China is a developing country!" Jack Jones said quickly.


    Each word is like a bullet, shot at Wu Mian.


    "With your propaganda, the people in Western China are still eating soil, and we can''t even afford tea eggs." Wu Mian sighed. "I have public welfare surgery, and you can see how many people come with children. Many of them have an annual income of no more than 10000, and at least a few thousand yuan a year."


    "Wu, in any large country with a population of more than 50 million, this is inevitable." Jack Jones raised his voice by ten decibels. "You have done well. In America, ordinary people don''t even dare to call an ambulance."


    "You have universal medical insurance!"


    "No, not everyone can afford insurance! You have lived in America for many years, you should know. Damn it, you are making excuses." Jack Jones looked at Wu Mian angrily.


    "Why do we quarrel?" Wu Mian suddenly asked.


    Jack Jones was stunned.


    "Oh, yes, developing countries," said Wu Mian with a smile after interrupting Jack Jones''s mood. "In fact, this is your propaganda."


    "That''s a fool!" said Jack Jones.


    "No, I think what you said is right," said Wu Mian. "You have the right to speak in the world. Jack, please don''t be so excited. You are old. You should know that protecting your heart and brain is more important than anything."


    "This is all your propaganda, for example." Wu Mian changed his posture and said with a smile, "Jack, recently, the TV Mini Series Chernobyl directed by Joe Han Rick, written by Craig Maxine, starring Jared Harris, stram scarsgard, Emily Watson and Jesse Buckley has been released."


    "What are you going to say?" Jack Jones asked suspiciously.


    "The former Soviet Union has disintegrated for nearly 30 years. You still remember to ride on a dead red giant, pull dysentery, stand on the so-called moral prostate and sprinkle prostate fluid."


    "..." Jack Jones was speechless. "Wu, I''m sorry for your statement."


    "Not at all." Wu Mian looked into Jack Jones''s eyes and said, "there are two level 7 nuclear leaks. Chernobyl and Fukushima are disasters for all mankind."


    "Even after decades, your propaganda work is still stepping on the collapsed empire! This is a whipping of the corpse and a shameless act! You know, after the Chernobyl nuclear leak, hundreds of thousands of people in the former Soviet Union participated in making up for it."


    Jack Jones looked at Wu Mian.


    "What about the same level of Fukushima leakage? Now Fukushima is dumping nuclear waste into the Pacific every day! What are you doing? The little princess of environmental protection in Sweden, who is sponsored by the Ford foundation, why not go to Fukushima? Is it a low-carbon life to perform sleeping on the train every day?"


    "Wu, your prejudice..."


    "Jack, it''s not prejudice, you know. If you think it''s prejudice, please go to Fukushima for a year. As long as you can come back alive, no matter what you ask, I will be satisfied," Wu Mian said.


    "Madman."


    "A leak that has made up for its mistakes is still being whipped up this year, and Fukushima, which is swaggering to pour nuclear waste into the Pacific, has been ignored by you. It''s shameless, but I envy your cultural and publicity department because you have the right to speak."


    "..." Jack Jones shrugged his shoulders again to express his regret.


    "In other words, no matter how you publicize it, China is a developing country. It has always been and has never changed," Wu Mian said.


    "Wu, when is it not?"


    "We can only breathe a sigh of relief when the per capita GNP ranks first in the world. Maybe not at that time. Who knows."


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    "You are shameless. To tell you the truth, I like your current commander." Wu Mian said, "don''t talk about him, just about environmental protection. Show every day, don''t you know Fukushima is still dumping nuclear waste into the Pacific every day? You know, but who cares!"


    "The little green Princess of shit is a well-known shit. The Ford Foundation and dozens of foundations have funded a lot of people to confuse right and wrong and confuse black and white. This is what you are best at."


    "Wu, we''re talking about general medical," Jack Jones defended.


    "There''s no digression. We''re talking about one thing." we looked at Jack Jones and said, "recently, some video stations sponsored by Ford in our country have started to spread all kinds of opinions. Because the Chinese eat meat, there is less Amazon rainforest. Jack, from your perspective of ansa gangsters, every breath of air we breathe is a mistake and will be despised by the world."


    Jack Jones was speechless. He looked at Wu Mian and listened silently.


    "Anyway, Jack, my friend, you need to know what I want to do." Wu Mian said, "what I''m doing is no different from what countless people in China are doing. It''s not that I''m selected by the world, but that China is selected by the universe."


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    "We have not slaughtered the aborigines, but have built an industrial country with our diligence and simplicity. Just in order to make the Chinese people live a good life, we have been discredited by your propaganda. Even every breath of air is wrong, which is very angry," Wu Mian said.


    "Wu, this has nothing to do with general medical."


    "Jack, you still don''t understand what I mean." Wu Mian said, "let all Chinese people live a good life is the direction of our efforts. Medical treatment is just a puzzle, and I''m just a trivial existence. I can do whatever I can. Now, I need general medical technology!"

 Chapter 587

    "What if they don''t?" asked Jack Jones.


    "Impossible." Wu Mian said, "Jack, if you can''t talk down, I''ll talk about it myself. But if you let me talk about it, I must sacrifice some of LANCO''s rights and interests. I can''t avoid LANCO, just because..."


    "No! You can''t do that! Absolutely not!!" roared Jack Jones.


    "So, I give you this right," said Wu Mian. "Jack, I know you can do it, and you can do it well. But first, you must start from my thinking and use my logic."


    Jack Jones looked at Wu Mian helplessly and couldn''t say a word.


    He wondered why a doctor who could treat Alzheimer''s disease should care about those ants.


    In the United States, those mole ants can be replaced at any time, as long as there are more immigrants. They''re just numbers, just numbers!


    Wu, on the other hand, has no strong mentality at all.


    This is a regrettable thing.


    "Jack, we will all live like we used to hate." Wu Mian said with a smile, but after saying this, he paused and then said, "this is the past. In the future, I think only we can live like we used to hate."


    "Huh?"


    "You have the right to speak. There is only Ansar''s voice in the world, and we don''t even dare to fall down." Wu Mian looked at Jack Jones and said, "Aung SA dares to tell any lies. Even the decisive victory of the Soviet Union in World War II, which sacrificed the lives of 13 million soldiers, will be erased and even reversed. Really, you stand on the moral prostate. The smell of prostate fluid makes me feel bad."


    "If Huaxia falls, I don''t know how ansa will describe us. Jack, all we do is support not to fall and try to move forward."


    "It''s not that serious," whispered Jack Jones, who tried to refute, but couldn''t say anything powerful.


    Whether it''s Chernobyl, Fukushima or World War II, what Wu said is just a fact. As for the Ford Foundation... Jack Jones believes that there are not many exchanges between the foundation waving checkbooks and Wu for publicity.


    That''s all sky high prices. It must be sky high prices, but Wu refused again and again. Jack Jones can think of these with his toes.


    In recent years, there are not many people sponsored by Ford foundation or other foundations. Even when they are most rampant, they recruit openly on the Internet.


    Wu finally did not stay in the United States, but returned to this "remote land". He explained everything with his own actions.


    "Wu, what do we hate most?" Jack Jones was ready to change the subject. He could feel Wu''s anger.


    "There is a joke that has been circulating in our country for many years." Wu Mian said, "resist US aggression and aid Korea. You call it the Korean War. Before that, the US soldiers said, Chinese army? We have seen it. The volunteers said, US equipment? We have seen it. As a result, after contact, they scolded together, bald, NMB!"


    Jack Jones couldn''t understand Wu Mian''s joke. He smiled to avoid more embarrassment.


    "You know the amount of van fleet ammunition," Wu Mian said in another way.


    "I know," said Jack Jones. "It was a nightmare. The general ran out of ammunition stockpiles in the East Asian battlefield and even had to deliver ammunition from the European defense line. I think at that time, the Lords of Congress would curse van fleet every day. The key is that a group of Journalists came and the war has not been won. I think it must be because of his son''s death that he fell into madness."


    "Well," Wu Mian nodded, "after the war, we got a disease, the fear of insufficient firepower, which is in the late stage, and the United States began to study night fighting.


    Finally, we became you decades ago. Infantry called artillery as big brother. And you developed night vision and individual communication equipment, as if you had become the strongest light infantry who attacked at night every time decades ago. "


    "But in the future, only we will become what we used to hate, and you will never go back."


    "..." Jack Jones was silent.


    "I hope the day when we can control the right to speak will come soon," Wu Mian said softly.


    But he was only silent for a few seconds and then smiled, "anyway, I need general medical technology and will not spare part of the profits. Money is meaningless to me, what I need is time."


    Jack Jones looked at Wu Mian and asked seriously, "where''s lanko?"


    "LANCO''s profits remain unchanged, and the shares of general medical come from me, but I want them to shut up. I don''t want to see anyone from general medical on the board of directors." Wu Mian said, "it''s a good thing for everyone to make money together, without supporting a huge legal team. God, when I think of your legal team, I think of the pipeline flowing US dollars."


    Jack Jones agrees with Wu Mian.


    "I don''t think LANCO''s earnings will be affected, and you won''t be difficult, Jack," said Wu Mian. "That''s right."


    "Yes," Jack Jones told the truth.


    "Then help me to talk about it. I really don''t have time." Wu Mian said. "Neusoft and LANCO''s shares remain unchanged. General medical should take out technology. And I promise that newer products will appear within three years."


    "Really?"


    "Really," said Wu Mian, "if they don''t agree, call Philips or Siemens. I''ve rejected Siemens three times these days, and they''re still trying the last chance. But unfortunately, who let..."


    "Wu, Congress may not agree. You know, there are recent restrictions on high and new technology..." Jack Jones said.


    "That''s your business. Isn''t it normal to take out the money for hiring lawyers to persuade the Lords of Congress? I believe in your ability. And it''s just medical treatment, not 5g and military industry. I don''t think they have any reason to refuse."


    "I''ll try," Jack Jones said thoughtfully.


    "Jack, what I just said... You should know that you are my friend. Even if the big ship of America sank one day, both LANCO and you will have a better tomorrow. Capital has no country, as long as it can increase in value."


    "Wu, I really can''t believe you are so confident."


    "Although there is still a long time to go, who knows. Fifty or a hundred years, I am confident that I can live to that time. I hope you are also confident."


    "..." Jack Jones was speechless. Wu''s words really made him unable to refute.


    Who doesn''t want to live another hundred years!


    As for the sinking of the United States of America and the importance of living another 100 years, Jack Jones doesn''t think it''s a multiple-choice question at all.


    "That''s it. The negotiation time is shortened. You know I don''t have much patience. And Siemens annoys me every day. Maybe I will change my mind." Wu Mian finally said with a smile to Jack Jones.

 Chapter 588

    Matt Ryan sat in the office, with a cigar in his mouth, quietly looking at an email.


    He is a director of Minnesota minerals and Manufacturing Co., Ltd. and also a director of sture group.


    Recently, we are helping 3M group to coordinate and purchase latex technology.


    The group has developed and produced up to 50000 kinds of high-quality products. The company''s business directions include communication, transportation, industry, automobile, aerospace, aviation, electronics, electrical, medical, construction, culture and Education Office, daily consumption and many other fields.


    However, in recent years, a new CEO has been replaced, and the company''s strategy has also changed, preferring medical treatment. 3M''s tape, mask and other medical consumables are among the top in the world. This acquisition is aimed at the glove business of sture group.


    Although it involves two large fortune 500 enterprises, Matt Ryan has seen some eyebrows under the mediation of his special identity.


    It should have been followed up at this time, but George Buckley, CEO of 3M group, sent a private email at this time.


    The mail wasn''t long, but Matt Ryan read it for a long time. His eyes did not blink, as if he wanted to take apart, eat and digest every word.


    The content of this email is a little vague, but Matt Ryan knows what George means by what he knows about the CEO.


    To enter the medical field, some top scientists in the medical industry must "bring goods", which has a long history and good results.


    Originally, 3M group had already locked in the candidate.


    The young man who became an American dual material foreign academician under the age of 30 and stood at the peak of the medical industry is so eye-catching. Not only 3M group, but basically, any medical group or those who are ready to enter the industry is a mountain that can not be bypassed.


    As young as he is, he has already stood at the top of the world. It can be said that in the next few decades, his disciples, grandchildren and related employees will be numerous, covering the whole medical industry and industry. Every word he said will make relevant companies in the medical industry tremble.


    But a few months ago, he suddenly returned home. Matt Ryan also heard some rumors, but he didn''t take them seriously.


    But the email from George Buckley proved the seriousness of the matter from another angle.


    3M group does not want to put all its eggs in one basket. Multinational groups like this will never put all their eggs in one basket. Every potential person will have a good relationship with him. In the future, even if you don''t say good things for yourself, at least you won''t say bad things.


    But this time, George Buckley used vague words to assign himself to approach Wu from the perspective of sture group.


    It seems that the rumors a few months ago are true, and something new has happened recently that Matt doesn''t know.


    That huge empire, the unique empire in the history of the earth, has rapidly entered its twilight years and is planning how to retreat. Matt Ryan chewed his cigar and looked at the mail through the smoke, but such an idea came to his mind.


    Wu''s departure seems to represent an era. Although it is only a small detail of this magnificent era, it can draw an approximate correct conclusion.


    Just like decades ago, after World War II, the huge empire that never set the sun withdrew from the colonies of the world, leaving a lot of ruins and the war that has not been subsided yet.


    Matt Ryan could not imagine the shock of the most powerful imperial strategic retreat in history.


    George, the old fox is right.


    Capital has no national boundaries, and the strategic retreat of the Empire will inevitably lead to the loss of 3M group''s profits. The capital behind it must be unwilling. If it can''t increase in value, it''s better to die. This is the will of capital.


    Matt knew that George was preparing in advance.


    Sture group is a good springboard. The British style of riding the wall is world-famous. It''s much better for sture to come forward than 3m itself, at least to establish a good cooperative relationship with that in the medical field.


    But how do you do this?


    Matt Ryan thought for a long time before getting the assistant to connect the video phone of the Asia Pacific executive.


    "Dear Zhai, I hope I didn''t disturb your sleep," Matt Ryan said with a smile.


    "Mr. Matt, I have implemented your arrangement and reported to you," said the middle-aged man opposite the video.


    "Yes, it''s very important for the company," Matt Ryan said. "I read the email the first time. But things have changed..."


    With Matt Ryan''s voice paused, the smile on the face of the middle-aged man opposite solidified.


    "Mr. Matt, is that true?"


    "You don''t need to know whether it''s true or false, even I don''t know. Please note that I don''t want to know. The farther away from this trouble, the better." Matt Ryan said faintly.


    "I understand," the middle-aged man replied cautiously.


    "However, it''s important to maintain a good cooperative relationship with Wu, but the company can''t come forward because of some things... You''d better not come forward either."


    "If I don''t come forward, will Mr. Wu think I''m not sincere enough?"


    "Well, it needs some technical means." Matt Ryan nodded and puffed a wisp of smoke out of his mouth. The whole face loomed in the smoke.


    "I see." the middle-aged man seemed to have a plan and soon calmed down.


    "Just follow the plan you said before. He can do whatever he needs. The loss can be borne. It''s a necessary financial expenditure. You don''t have to worry. I''ll report to the CEO."


    "Mr. Matt, it seems that you don''t need any investment." the middle-aged man asked after a long silence.


    "Sometimes I really want to put you in a hamburger and throw you to the stray wild dogs in Hyde Park." Matt Ryan disdained. "He has begun to cooperate with LANCO. LANCO is ready to invest a lot of money to build factories and research institutes in China regardless of domestic pressure."


    "..." the middle-aged man was stunned. He didn''t know it at all.


    "Keep an eye on it. You can''t blink. You can''t miss a detail," Matt Ryan said. "If necessary, report to me as soon as possible."


    "Yes, Mr. Matt."


    "Money is not a problem. Every penny spent on him will have enough return," Matt Ryan said with certainty. "Remember, this is just a very accidental investment, just like sture''s acquisition of a rubber Park in Southeast Asia. It''s very common and has absolutely nothing to do with him."


    "Yes."


    "As for the candidates, I think the locals are the best. You can choose the details."


    "Yes."


    After hanging up the video, Zhai Lin was silent for a long time.


    Judging from Matt Ryan''s words, the rumor is true, so 3M group can''t come forward. It''s inconvenient even for sture group headquartered in London.


    The little guy? That''s him.

 Chapter 589

    Duan Fei didn''t explain the question raised by Li Yiqing. He didn''t even think about it.


    "General sales will suggest that you carefully investigate the brand strength, industry advantages and technical level. What they say is correct and false. Believe them, they will see the ghost."


    "What is the right lie?" Duan Fei wondered.


    "We are all laymen and don''t understand good or bad and strength at all. If we understand it, we won''t be laymen and don''t need them at all. Moreover, can some familiar and powerful brands come to us and ask us for sales? It''s impossible," Li Yiqing said.


    She sat on the stone steps and looked at the sky. She chatted lightly with Duan Fei. Every word was very light, but it all came to her bones.


    What Li Yiqing said seemed reasonable, but Duan Fei was unconvinced.


    "I''ve seen their store. There are many people!"


    "The visit to the provincial capital a few days ago? Let me ask for leave to see the store." Li Yiqing said with a smile, "brother Fei, that''s a model store. We can''t do it."


    "Why, people can do it, why can''t we do it so popular."


    "Discount, promotion and losing money. It''s mainly to let people who want to join in see the so-called brand strength." Li Yiqing explained, "those sales can''t be taken seriously. Moreover... Let''s talk about milk tea first. It''s one thing to drink it well or not, and convenience is another."


    "Our store is more biased. It''s better for adult products. But for milk tea, it doesn''t have an advantage." Li Yiqing said. "Although it''s close to the University City, the students also want convenience. Don''t mention those who come to drink milk tea. There are few takeout in terms of our location."


    "..." Duan Fei was speechless.


    "And we... Brother Fei, your financial strength is not enough." Li Yiqing continued. "I''ve seen several bosses who have a little savings. Because they engage in various franchises, their funds return to zero, and even owe bank loans."


    "It''s not that scary." Duan Fei has been a little counselled.


    "Let me ask you a question, brother Fei," said Li Yiqing. "Will anyone give you anything that makes money?"


    "My father is possible, others estimate it''s enough." Duan Fei has lost his previous "arrogance" and is a little wilted.


    "Ha ha." Li Yiqing said with a smile, "so why are those stores that have less franchise fees and say they have strength?"


    "Small profits but quick turnover?" Duan Fei asked uncertainly.


    "Every franchise enterprise is boasting about zero threshold and zero experience sales. It only needs to invest how much money, and even some brands directly have zero franchise fee, and you can rent your own rent and decoration fee. There are professionals to teach you, professionals to help you choose your address, and professional training to help you enter the industry."


    Duan Fei replied to Li Yiqing''s words. What he heard from the chain was basically the same as what Li Yiqing said.


    "It''s all fake. It''s all hype. Next, I''ll wait for you to fall into the pit." Li Yiqing said with a smile.


    "What pit?" Duan Fei asked with some guilt.


    "First, we need a lot of franchise fees. Every brand needs a franchise fee. Some are not called franchise fees, but may be called deposit. You can''t see this money behind you anyway."


    "No, say..."


    "Did they say that they would return the deposit to you when they reached what conditions, and that the charge was due to the convenience of management?"


    Duan Fei nodded in confusion.


    "For companies that don''t even have a national record, brother Fei, do you believe they will refund the money at that time? Basically, 90% of franchise stores will turn yellow within three months and won''t refund the money at all. The remaining 10%... Hey, hey, you won''t refund the money. Running away is the simplest solution."


    "What''s more, their so-called help in choosing your location is bullshit. Basically, they only choose the most prosperous streets, not remote corners.


    If you think about it, how expensive the rent is for places with a large flow of people. Do you need them to choose. But if you don''t choose there, they have reason to gossip if their business loses. They don''t have career advice or the like. Anyway, they won''t admit they''re wrong. "


    "What if I choose according to what they say?" Duan Fei asked.


    "The next step is decoration. The designated construction team must also select materials in a unified and standard way. In short, it is to pit you a sum of money on the decoration fee." Li Yiqing said, "I have seen a shop near the main gate of the University City. One day, I heard from my boss that the decoration cost should be at least twice as expensive as myself."


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    "If they survive all this, they will spend a lot of wronged money, and then they can make a sum of money on raw materials.


    Basically, all franchisees require you to use their raw materials and formulas to give users a stable quality experience. You don''t have to do it, and you have to be punished for cross-linking. That is to say, if the cost of a cup of milk tea is 1 yuan, they can charge us 3 yuan. "


    "My heart is black." Li Yiqing handed Duan Fei the water, and Duan Fei took it in confusion.


    "It''s all over. If fortunately the business is good, it''s also working for people."


    "This is not the end. Many brands have various inspector and mystery visitor systems. According to them, it is to guide the operation, but in fact, what to do is to check. Do you secretly use other materials, and their KPI is to find your non-compliance and then impose a fine."


    "So this is a big pit. It''s hard to jump out as long as you jump in." Li Yiqing said, "brother Fei, don''t think I''m busy. I''m an employee and I''m not qualified to say this. But..."


    Then her voice stopped and her eyes looked at the road in the distance.


    "But what?"


    "But Feige, you are kind to me, I know. So say more, don''t be angry." Li Yiqing said, "it''s not easy to earn some money, but don''t be cheated by swindlers. In fact, I don''t understand, but there are too many businesses who work yellow, and not many can survive three years. I think it''s wrong, so I''ll think about it myself."


    "Alas." Duan Fei sighed deeply.


    "In fact, the truth is very simple. Only the old man of his own family can give money so generously. Why should others? Simpler, do you say pie will fall in the sky?" Li Yiqing said.


    Duan Fei thinks what she said is reasonable.


    Chatting with Duan Fei, it was crisp in autumn. The sunlight reflected from the road was dazzling. Li Yiqing narrowed her eyes.


    Suddenly a dark cloud blew, and three black cars drove slowly to the door.


    This should not be for consumption. Li Yiqing had some knowledge of Duan Fei''s small store customers, so she didn''t stand up.


    But the three cars slowly drove to the door of the store and stopped. The driver came down to open the door, and a middle-aged man in suits came down.


    "Excuse me, it''s Mr. Duan." Duan Fei looked up and saw the middle-aged man deja vu. After thinking carefully, he was stunned.


    This is not the one who passed by in the corridor of Wu Mian''s house that day!


    Why is he here?

 Chapter 590

    "Hello, my name is Zhai Lin. Zhai Lin, manager of sture Huaxia region, got off the bus, held out his hand and greeted Duan Fei warmly.


    It''s autumn and the ground is a little cold. But Duan Fei directly "bounced" like a red soldering iron under his ass.


    "Zhai Zong, Zhai Zong, hello." Duan Fei said hurriedly.


    Li Yiqing stood quietly and looked at the group curiously. He didn''t know why he came to the shop. And it''s strange that brother Fei seems to know Zhai Lin, but he doesn''t know him very well.


    "Do you remember me? Last time I met in the corridor of teacher Wu''s house, it was a chance to meet." Zhai Lin said with a smile, "I was worried about whether I would be too disturbed without your phone on the way."


    "You''re too polite, too annoying, too polite..." Duan Fei was excited and didn''t know what to say.


    He just lacks social experience, but he is not stupid.


    Zhai Lin is like a night owl when he comes to the door. He must come all the time.


    Just now, I told Li Yiqing that there would be no pie in the sky, but this delicious pie fell in front of me. Duan Fei''s heart jumped violently, as if it would jump out of his throat in the next second.


    "Is it convenient for you, Mr. Duan?" Zhai Lin asked. "I''ve made a special visit this time. I want to talk to you about some work matters."


    "Convenient, convenient," Duan Fei said repeatedly.


    Li Yiqing really couldn''t see it anymore. She came to Duan Fei''s ear and whispered, "brother Fei, please come in and say it."


    Duan Fei woke up like a dream, "President Zhai, please come in, please come in."


    "You''re welcome. After you, Mr. Duan."


    They were polite. Shi Zhonghua, Deng Ming''s secretary, said with a smile, "you''re welcome, Duan. Pour a glass of water for the guest."


    After entering the house, Shi Zhonghua introduced himself, "I''m the Secretary of district director Deng, Shi Zhonghua. Just call me brother Hua."


    Duan Fei was busy taking the water. Listening to Shi Zhonghua''s self introduction, his hand shook and the water almost fell to the ground.


    The person talking to himself is Deng Mingdeng''s Secretary!


    After that, he was at least a township head, who was better than his old man... There was no way to compare, there was no way to compare.


    "Shi... Brother Hua, Hello, hello." Duan Fei''s brain was down and stammered.


    "Duan, you''re welcome." Shi Zhonghua smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Mr. Zhai came mainly to hire your manager."


    "..." Duan Fei''s brain was "buzzing" and was hit by pie falling from the sky.


    Li Yiqing also stared at Shi Zhonghua, full of confusion.


    Can pie really fall from the sky?


    "Duan, don''t worry," Shi Zhonghua said. "Talk to President Zhai. We''ll talk about the specific things at that time."


    "Ah, ah," Duan Fei said.


    Shi Zhonghua looked at the young man who was hit by pie and envied his good luck.


    Sture and the representatives of 3M group came to the door to invest and build factories in the Development Zone, which was yesterday. The relevant materials and policies of the development zone have not been prepared, but the CEO of sture China can''t wait to come to the door.


    Of course, Deng Ming is overjoyed. Although sture is often fined for large-scale advertising, there is no difference between punishing dozens of universal hot search and buying hot search. That''s not a fine at all.


    3M is a standard multinational group. The projects to be invested are the production and sales of medical supplies such as masks and tape.


    Tens of millions of investment fell down like this, and Deng mingle couldn''t close his mouth. As long as Zhai Lin''s requirements are not excessive, they will certainly be met.


    But the strange thing is that Zhai Lin doesn''t ask for tax reduction, and he doesn''t ask for... He only asks for a man named Duan Fei, who is Wu Mian''s neighbor and classmate.


    This is very easy for Deng Ming, but Deng district head once again felt the level of teacher Wu Mian.


    Others are crying and shouting for investment, but when it comes to Mr. Wu, the company rushes to find Mr. Wu in order to provide him with some usable consumables.


    Deng Ming likes the appearance of being in a hurry to butter up and not being reserved at all.


    Recently, there has been less contact with Mr. Wu Mian. Deng Ming has his own judgment. It seems that he will have dinner with Mr. Wu in a few days and contact his feelings.


    The matter of finding someone was left to Shi Zhonghua, so they directly opened Duan Fei''s shop.


    Everyone sat down. Zhai Lin said after a few polite greetings, "Mr. Duan, on behalf of sture group, I want to invite you to join the company and work together..."


    Duan Fei didn''t listen to a word he said. What Shi Zhonghua said is true!


    It''s true!


    "You can think about it for a while. Let''s talk about investment with Mayor Deng and communicate with you after landing. Do you think so?" Zhai Lin finally said, "as for the treatment, don''t worry. Multinational corporations have their own regulations. Your monthly income should be about 200000."


    Duan Fei nodded foolishly without a word.


    Shi Zhonghua laughed to himself. Without Mr. Wu Mian, how could such a young man ascend to the sky step by step. It''s said that chickens and dogs rise to heaven. It''s true. I just don''t know how lucky he is. It''s called bird with Phoenix.


    After less than ten minutes, seeing Duan Fei''s preliminary agreement, Zhai Lin left. Shi Zhonghua fell behind and waited for Zhai Lin to get on the bus. He smiled and said to Duan Fei, "the investment is still under negotiation. You should also think about whether to go. This is my business card. If you don''t understand anything, call me."


    Duan Fei took the business card with both hands. The business card is very simple and clean. There are only three words Shi Zhonghua. Below is a telephone number.


    Seeing the motorcade leave, Duan Fei was still in a daze.


    After a few minutes, Li Yiqing pushed Duan Fei behind her, "Feige, Feige!"


    "Ah?" Duan Fei said in a daze.


    "Wake up."


    "..." Duan Fei''s mouth was dry, like eating a mouthful of sand. He felt pain when he moved slightly.


    "Brother Fei, do you think they are true or false?" Li Yiqing frowned, looked at the direction of the team and whispered.


    "Can this be fake?" Duan Fei wondered.


    "Of course." Li Yiqing said, "there are many people who cheat money under the banner of others, and there are countless investments. For example, Guo Degang''s crosstalk said that sleeping with the director turned out to be an animation director. There are also many people who cheat in the name of the director in the university town. I''ve seen them."


    "..." Duan Fei thought the world was too dangerous.


    "Brother Fei, why don''t you go home and discuss with the old man? After all, the old man is well-informed. If you can''t, you can go to the district to find out whether the District Secretary''s name is Shi Zhonghua and whether his phone number is him. If they all match, I think you have to see Shi Zhonghua in person. You must see Shi Zhonghua in the organ building."

 Chapter 591

    A few hours later.


    The three members of section chief Duan''s family sat in the living room with a solemn expression. The sound of TV is very small, but it exists as a background music.


    Duan Fei said that after his bizarre experience in the afternoon, the family remained silent. Section chief Duan smoked one by one. His wife didn''t take care of him as usual and had their own concerns.


    "Dad, give me a letter." Duan Fei finally couldn''t help looking at section chief Duan and said.


    Originally, Duan Fei didn''t think it was a big event. Although Wu Mian is gone now, he has worked in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital for some time after all. His old man must be able to enjoy flowers. Moreover, he didn''t rush to ask Wu Mian, but asked if it was so difficult.


    Section chief Duan''s worried head lines opened. He smoked silently and didn''t answer.


    "Old and immortal, say a word." the lover of section chief Duan raised his foot and kicked it on his knee.


    "There''s nothing to say," section chief Duan said in a muffled voice.


    "Xiaofei is much more stable and knows to be wary of bad guys. Go to Wu Mian and ask if it''s true or false. What''s difficult for you?" Duan''s lover said, "look at you. You look dead and don''t say a word."


    "Dad, it''s not a big deal," Duan Fei said. "Call Wu Mian and ask. If you can''t, call me and I''ll ask."


    "You don''t know." section chief Duan took a hard cigarette and his voice was hoarse.


    "Still smoke, still smoke, and then smoke, the room is blue!" the section chief''s lover scolded and got up to open the window.


    It''s autumn and the heating hasn''t come yet. With the windows open and the cold wind blowing, the whole family is awake for a few minutes.


    "Lao Duan, if you can''t, I''ll take Xiaofei to Lao Wu''s house. Although Sister Zhang has retired, we can still talk." Duan''s lover said, "don''t be bored there. What do you pretend? A section chief without rank really thinks your face is bigger than heaven?"


    "You don''t understand." section chief Duan said with a sad face, "I... alas."


    "What''s the matter?" Duan Fei asked suspiciously.


    "I did something wrong a few days ago. I''m afraid I''ll cause you trouble." section chief Duan said. "I can''t see Wu Mian now. I can''t tell whether he''s angry or not."


    "Dad, what''s the matter?" Duan Fei asked strangely.


    He knows most about his old man''s temper, but basically he has no bad heart. Even if there is, he dare not do it. He only dares to whisper behind his back. He is a standard good man. Such people are also called losers.


    Just him, can you offend people? I''m kidding.


    "Wang Chengfa a few days ago..." section chief Duan briefly told me about Wang Chengfa''s family. "Xiao Wu told me several times not to follow in the past. I think back now. Wei Dabao is really obedient, but why do you think I''m curious."


    After listening to section chief Duan''s narration, Duan Fei and his mother were silly. Wang Cheng is rich. What else?!


    In places like bajingzi, similar things are bigger than heaven, that is, section chief Duan has a tight mouth, otherwise everyone who would have spread it would have known it.


    "Dad, you''re really..." Duan Fei couldn''t cry or laugh, but he was embarrassed to say the gossip about Wang Cheng''s fortune. He immediately changed the topic and said, "you look at the growth of our children. Who do you know? Wang Quan is so fucked. What do you say you can say for him!"


    "Alas, I was fascinated by ghosts at that time." section chief Duan choked out a cigarette, lit another cigarette, took a hard SIP and said, "at that time, Wang Quan said that director Liang of the second hospital had made a particularly expensive examination for Wang Chengfa, and I couldn''t hold my anger. What do you say is this? Can we do medical treatment?"


    "Hey, you just don''t understand. You say don''t let me make trouble every day. As a result, you... Dad, you see what you do." Duan Fei laughed angrily.


    "Cut, just you, and anger." the lover of section chief Duan despised and said, "have the ability..."


    "Mom, don''t talk about my father." Duan Fei comforted, "it''s okay, it''s okay. Wu Mian doesn''t seem to be such a careful person. By the way, Dad, has the matter been solved? Wang Chengfa''s violent temper is hard to deal with, but it''s estimated that he has no face to do anything."


    "You don''t know." section chief Duan said, "I asked the doctor of the second hospital to help me look at that side. Later, Wang Chengfa''s sister-in-law came back and shouted crazy in the ward. She grabbed director Liang and said it was to lay him off and the doctor on duty that day. She also found a lawyer to file a lawsuit with determination."


    "..." Duan Fei was speechless. He looked at his old man and couldn''t cry or laugh.


    After thinking about it, Duan Fei was worried. Wang Cheng has a bad temper, and his sister-in-law is a fierce woman. It''s really hard to do. If it gets big, it may affect your future.


    It''s strange that Wang Chengfa should have an impact on himself. Duan Fei feels quite incredible.


    "What do you say? Usually Wang Chengfa and his sister-in-law don''t deal with it. How can they find trouble in the hospital? If you want to say, your hospital is really an outlet." the lover of section chief Duan nagged.


    "Dad, if director Liang has an accident, it''s really hard to do." Duan Fei didn''t expect so many strange things in the middle, he said sadly.


    "Fortunately, there was no accident at last." section chief Duan said, "Wu Mian helped director Liang hire a lawyer. The two lawyers met. It is said that the man Wang Chengfa''s sister-in-law was looking for knelt down and quit."


    "Hmm? The lawyer Wu Mian asked for? So powerful? Alas, if Wu Mian is thorough," Duan Fei said, "people count everything steady."


    Before he went to sture to be the boss, Duan Fei faintly became Wu Mian''s man and inadvertently helped Wu Mian speak.


    "Yes." the wrinkles on Duan''s face deepened again. "Xiao Wu is a dragon crossing the river. I don''t know why. He stayed in my medical department for two months. I wondered if there was no county hospital, he would look at the sky every day."


    "Later? What did Wang Chengfa''s sister-in-law say? The old woman looked at five people and six, which was not a fuel-efficient lamp." Duan''s lover said with worry.


    "The friends of the second hospital didn''t know what happened later. Anyway, a few hours later, they went back with a golden flag and a letter of praise and praised director Liang and the little doctor who was ill at home." section chief Duan said.


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    The turn of events was too blunt, and the section chief''s lover listened foolishly.


    "I''ve seen Wang Chengfa''s sister-in-law twice. It''s really special. It''s not a thing." Duan section chief''s lover said, "Wang Chengfa is so fierce, but the master who killed the Fox also counsels when he meets his sister-in-law. I don''t want to understand. Who can Xiao Wu find to make her honest."


    "What are you afraid of? In my opinion, Xiao Wu is very righteous." Duan''s lover said, "if you''re worried, I''ll go to Sister Zhang and ask her to inquire."


    Section chief Duan continued to smoke and pondered.


    "I think so. If it''s true..."


    "By the way, Wu Mian told me something a few days ago." section chief Duan said, "he said that the sword association hospital contacted a charity fund. They took a lot of money and could operate on their children''s congenital heart disease for free."


    "What did he say? Our family is fine." Duan''s lover frowned and said unhappily.


    "Isn''t there rice grain here?" section chief Duan said.


    For some time, especially when Li Yiqing went to Duan Fei''s side to work, section chief Duan obviously felt that Duan Fei was more mature and thoughtful than before, and kissed the child a little.


    The little name of MI Li''er is easy to talk about, so section chief Duan also calls it that.


    "Can they operate for free? I inquired about it and said it was a big operation to open the chest." Duan Fei said.


    "Well, but then I have to ask Xiao Wu," said section chief Duan. "Let him come on stage in person."


    "This......" Duan Fei hesitated.


    "Well, the princes of the middle east come to bajingzi for surgery. In the imperial capital, Xiao Wu is a top doctor. You can''t get registered when you go to see a doctor."


    The family sat together and discussed for a long time. Finally, they decided that section chief Duan''s lover should talk to Zhang Lan and section chief Duan should talk to Wu Mian.


    When it comes to Duan Fei, section chief Duan really cares about his old face. As parents, most of them.


    As for Li Yiqing''s operation, free is naturally the best, but Duan Fei doesn''t seem to care about the money as long as it is done.

 Chapter 592

    A sleepless night.


    That night, section chief Duan tossed and turned. The next morning, he went to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital with dark circles under his eyes.


    Section chief Duan thinks thoroughly. For Duan Fei, he can''t worry about this old face.


    That little rabbit doesn''t worry at all. Can''t you find a good partner? I have to pick up a sick seedling.


    Thinking of Li Yiqing, section chief Duan''s heart was more blocked. He sighed deeply, picked up his mobile phone and got through to Wu Mian.


    "Xiao Wu, it''s me." section chief Duan tried to make his voice softer.


    "Hello, section chief Duan," said Wu Mian, "what can I do for you?"


    "Are you in the hospital?"


    "Yes," said Wu Mian, "you should come to me. Come directly to the organ building, the penultimate office on the third floor."


    "...." section chief Duan was stunned. How did Wu Mian know he was going to find him?


    Originally, I wanted to say a few greetings. Listening to Wu Mian, section chief Duan felt that his heart was more blocked, his voice was tight, and his whole body was uncomfortable.


    Recalling that Wu Mian came to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, he suddenly parachuted. He came and went in a hurry. Now he has opened the hospital. Although the president of jianxie hospital is not him, everyone knows that he is the boss behind the scenes.


    This man is really incomparable. In the final analysis, he is still someone else''s child. I just hope he doesn''t mind Wang Chengfa. He won''t get involved in these messy things in the future. Where are they.


    Section chief Duan got up, packed up his things, pondered things in his heart, and drove all the way to jianxie hospital.


    In the guard room, section chief Duan was lying on the table signing. The scar and bald head behind the table made him shudder. After getting on the elevator, section chief Duan felt better.


    When he came to Wu Mian''s office, he knocked on the door.


    "Please come in."


    Section chief Duan pushed the door in and saw Wu Mian beating his hands on the keyboard. The crackling sound was not like in a hospital, but like in a network company, where countless programmers were writing programs.


    "Xiao Wu," said section chief Duan in a polite manner.


    "Section chief Duan, sit down first. I still have a few lines of code. I''ll finish typing. The project in my hand is still improving, which is very troublesome." Wu Mian said with a smile, very gentle.


    Section chief Duan was ready to come in, admit his mistake, admit that Wang Chengfa was wrong, and then "incidentally" mention Duanfei.


    But when Wu Mian came in, he said he was knocking on the code, which suddenly disrupted the rhythm of the section chief.


    "What code?"


    "Oh, a software installed in the device can predict seizures in advance," Wu Mian said.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Section chief Duan stared at Wu Mian''s falling fingers like flying, confused in his heart. Can this be predicted in advance? Epilepsy is epilepsy. How can we predict it.


    "Section chief Duan, you do it first. I''m sorry." Wu Mian said with a smile. "It''s just a little close. If you don''t finish it, you always feel that there are some shortcomings."


    "It''s okay, you''re busy first." section chief Duan had no choice but to sit down and think of good words all the way. He couldn''t spell them.


    A few minutes later, the sound of his fingers hitting the keyboard disappeared. Wu Mian got up and took a glass of water for section chief Duan, and said with a smile, "section chief Duan, did Duan Fei tell you?"


    "Ah?" section chief Duan responded quickly, immediately realized the truth, and then said, "stuley''s boss went to Duan Fei. He was worried about being cheated. We discussed it all night yesterday, and we always felt a little strange."


    "Oh, Zhai told me about it yesterday." Wu Mian smiled. "Section chief, drink water."


    "Thank you, thank you." section chief Duan, holding a disposable paper cup like an enamel jar, asked carefully, "Xiao Wu, tell Uncle what''s going on."


    "Nothing. They want to invest to build a factory. They always have to recruit a manager."


    "...." section chief Duan looked at Wu Mian helplessly. This explanation was too perfunctory.


    "Multinational companies can''t cheat Duan Fei''s money." Wu Mian said with a smile. "They are more chicken thieves. If they want to communicate, Duan Fei is more convenient. And there are some other things involved, but you don''t have to worry. Just let Duan Fei take the money."


    "So simple?" section chief Duan didn''t believe it.


    "It''s a small matter. There''s another thing I haven''t taken the time to ask you." Wu Mian said with a bitter smile. "I can''t even go home since the hospital opened recently. I have to take time to go home these days, otherwise my mother should come to the door and pull my ear."


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Duan Fei picked up a girl with congenital heart disease, the one named Li Yiqing. Do you still have an impression? I told you a few days ago, and you didn''t respond."


    Speaking of Li Yiqing, section chief Duan has a bitter mouth.


    "Yes, now... Now the girl works in Duan Fei''s shop." section chief Duan said helplessly.


    "Oh?" Wu Mian smiled and looked at section chief Duan. "Duan Fei started really fast."


    "Xiao Wu, look at what you said. That girl is very good, but there is something wrong. Your aunt and I worry every day and collect our hair one by one."


    "What I want to say is that she would be the best if she worked in Duanfei''s shop." Wu Mian said, "a few days ago, she operated on friends in the Middle East. They gave a sum of money to set up a charity fund. Just after the money arrived, I thought that she was the only patient I could see in front of me. If you want to do manual surgery, you can come to jianxie hospital."


    "Er..." section chief Duan didn''t expect it.


    "Is it really free, Xiao Wu?"


    "Well, it''s free. But the specific screening criteria have to be determined, otherwise the money will not be available in half a year. I''m going to save some for scientific research and buy some equipment." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Really?" section chief Duan didn''t believe it.


    "Really." Wu Mian said seriously, "I remember telling you at that time that Li Yiqing''s disease was born. If it was treated in time, there would be no problem at all. Unfortunately, it was not treated when I was a child. Now even if I have to have surgery to repair the defect, the problem of pulmonary hypertension can only be alleviated."


    "But it''s better to have an operation than not. Do it while you''re young, or it''s hard to say when she can survive."


    Section chief Duan thought about Li Yiqing. With a force on his hand, the water in the disposable paper cup splashed out.


    "Section chief Duan, you are so used to holding an enamel jar." Wu Mian handed some paper towels to section chief Duan.


    Section chief Duan asked, "Xiao Wu, if you have free surgery, you Hospital..."


    "Oh, are you worried about the hospital operation? It''s all right," said Wu Mian. "I''m here. There''s nothing to worry about. Go back and tell Duan Fei if you''re ready for surgery."


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian''s cell phone rang. He glanced and connected the phone.


    "Horse yard, what''s up?"


    "Hmm? Loss of consciousness? See you downstairs. Let''s go and have a look."

 Chapter 593

    "Xiao Wu, something''s wrong?" section chief Duan understood it was a problem when he heard a few words, and it was estimated that it was not a small thing according to Wu Mian''s appearance.


    "There''s an accident in medical sophomore," said Wu Mian. "Section chief Duan, don''t say more. I''ll go and have a look."


    "You''re busy, you''re busy."


    Wu Mian strode out of the office and dialed the phone in his hand.


    "Lao Ren, contact the horse hospital and go to the second stage of Medical University for consultation." Wu Mian said.


    Seeing Wu Mian in a hurry, section chief Duan had no time to wipe the water stains on his pants and hurried out of the office.


    Call a group of people to go to medical sophomore... Section chief Duan can''t think of such a thing. Is this going to smash the field?


    Wu Mian went downstairs. Matthew was waiting at the door. When he saw Wu Mian coming down, he said, "teacher Wu, the doctor of medical sophomore year used to call me..."


    "It''s all right. Tell me the details." Wu Mian asked.


    "I asked them to send electronic medical records, but they haven''t arrived yet," Matthew said. "Now I only know that it is a patient with rheumatic heart disease who has undergone mitral and aortic valve replacement surgery."


    Wu Mian was silent and had no information. He could not judge the situation just because he knew what disease he was suffering from.


    When they got on the bus, Ren Haitao hurried over with a box.


    "Lao Ren, you need to exercise," said Wu Mian. "Is there a fiber optic mirror in the box?"


    "Well, there are all kinds of models. There are some other equipment. I''m afraid you need it temporarily and can''t find a suitable one." Ren Haitao said, "teacher Wu, what patient?"


    "I don''t know yet. Let''s have a single test later." Wu Mian said.


    Matthew gave his mobile phone to Wu Mian and drove straight to the second hospital of Medical University.


    "Horse yard, you''ve done a good job as the medical director. I''ll call you when we''re gone." Wu Mian joked.


    "Alas, Mr. Wu, you''ve also seen the new director Han of the medical department. It''s strange to manage well." Matthew sighed. "I wasn''t originally a patient of our hospital or invited by the hospital. I''m a special person. I really don''t want to meddle in this business. But director Xu of the anesthesiology department called and yelled. It''s estimated that the situation is wrong."


    If there is an emergency during normal operation, the doctor usually notifies the medical department while emergency rescue, and uses his contacts to find a higher-level doctor to help solve it.


    There is no need to consider such matters as fixed-point practice. Things are urgent and in power. Saving Taiwan is like fighting a fire. Similar things have never caused any moths. After all, I asked someone to save the platform. Even if the operation failed, I didn''t bring people to bear the black pot in the end.


    But this kind of thing is particularly troublesome. As Matthew said, he is not a doctor, but a former medical director.


    The iron camp, the flowing soldiers, have gone. They go back and give orders. It''s really easy to have an accident.


    But no matter what trouble is more important than saving Taiwan. That''s human life!


    While driving at the speed limit, Matthew wondered what to do when he went, so as to get things done while avoiding trouble as much as possible. Thanks to Mr. Wu, I can still have a little bottom in my heart.


    Soon, Matthew''s mobile phone vibrated, and Wu Mian directly opened wechat.


    "There''s nothing you can''t see in the horse yard," Wu Mian asked.


    "Hi, Miss Wu, you think highly of me," Matthew said. "I''m such a bad old man. I don''t have that heart."


    Wu Mian did not continue to laugh. He glanced at the test sheet and then looked at the next list. Fingers fly fast. Each picture seems to have no pause. Ren Haitao is dazzled behind him.


    After reading more than a dozen test sheets and a brief introduction to his condition, Wu Mian frowned.


    "Miss Wu, let me have a look?" Ren Haitao asked in a low voice.


    "HMM." Wu Mian handed him his cell phone and asked, "horse yard, the preoperative examination is incomplete."


    "Isn''t this the recent activity of the second hospital to solve problems for patients? Director Han''s first decree is to resolutely put an end to the indiscriminate opening of test sheets," said Matthew.


    "Isn''t this a joke?" said Wu Mian. "Just do the most basic inspection? Whose fault is it?"


    "It must be the clinician''s. director Han has already cleared the responsibility. Otherwise, director Xu wouldn''t come to me. You didn''t hear him. Director Xu''s voice was shaking."


    "Are you all lucky? If you encounter it, it''s bad luck." Wu Mian said, "how can you manage the hospital like this."


    "What do you think, Miss Wu?" Matthew asked.


    "Hurry up and have a look." Wu Mian frowned. "The situation is not good now. As soon as the aorta opens, the heart rate is 180 minutes."


    "Why don''t you stop the operation on that side first?"


    "Let me think." Wu Mian pondered, tapped the passenger''s window with his right finger, and then picked up his cell phone.


    "Director Xu, I, Wu Mian."


    "Hello, Miss Wu, it''s really troublesome for you." director Xu said politely.


    "Is it convenient? What step has the operation done now? Let''s talk about the situation briefly."


    "Female, 30 years old, 55kg. She was admitted to the hospital in February because of repeated chest tightness, chest pain, shortness of breath and heart murmur. After admission, cardiac color Doppler ultrasound showed rheumatic heart disease, moderate mitral stenosis, mild mitral insufficiency and moderate aortic insufficiency; ECG showed coarse atrial fibrillation, and the ventricular rate was 100 ~ 120 times."


    "After the operation of extracorporeal circulation through aortic incision, when the body temperature drops to 30 ¡æ, block the ascending aorta, pour cold cardioplegia, and cool the heart surface at the same time. The heart rate is 95 ~ 115 beats per minute when entering the room, with atrial fibrillation law. After induction intubation, the heart rate slows down to 90 beats per minute."


    "When the aorta was just opened, the patient''s heart rate suddenly increased and fluctuated between 170-180 beats."


    "How to deal with it?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Esmolol 20mg and cedilanid 0.6mg were administered intravenously, but the effect was not ideal." director Xu said, "because the patient is relatively young, we shouldn''t have such a big reaction. We don''t know what to do next."


    "I see. I''ll go and see what happens," said Wu Mian.


    "Miss Wu, then... Surgery..."


    "First maintain vital signs. I''ll be there in about 30 minutes," Wu Mian said. "If heart failure is not obvious, you can... Forget it, wait until I go."


    After hanging up the phone, Wu Mian looked calm and didn''t say a word.


    He twists the mobile phone, and there is no obvious movement in his fingers. The mobile phone rotates in his hand like a living creature.


    "Mr. Wu, what are you thinking about?" Ren Haitao asked after reading the test sheet.


    "I don''t know. Go and have a look."


    When he came to the second hospital of Medical University, Matthew''s parking card had already been invalidated and the car could not enter the underground parking lot. Take Wu Mian to the door of the inpatient department. He stops the car.


    Wu Mian didn''t say much. He called director Xu, took the box from Ren Haitao and walked up the fire escape.


    When he came to the operating room, director Xu stood at the door. Seeing Wu Mian coming up from the fire passage, he hurried to meet him. Soon, Ren Haitao came out of the fire escape panting. Director Xu''s face was slightly ugly.


    "How is the patient?" Wu Mian asked directly without greeting.


    "Miss Wu..."

 Chapter 594

    Seeing director Xu''s expression, Wu Mian''s face was covered with frost. The sword eyebrow was slightly raised and glanced sideways at director Xu. No words are better than a thousand words.


    Director Xu Shanshan said, "Miss Wu, do you look at the eye patient first?"


    Wu Mian nodded, calmly and silently walked to the dressing room.


    "After taking the medicine, the patient''s heart rate dropped a little, but the situation was very bad." director Xu said about the patient''s situation.


    "I see." Wu Mian quickly changed his clothes, put on his hat and mask and went to the operating room.


    Before entering the operating room, I heard the alarm sound of the monitor and ventilator. Although there is no special hurry, the voice is sharp and makes people panic.


    Wu Mian kicked open the airtight door of the operating room and went in. (note)


    "Wu... Teacher, here you are." seeing Wu Mian coming in, Fang Jinshui bowed down and said.


    "HMM." Wu Mian answered and scanned his eyes over the monitor, ventilator and micro pump.


    The patient''s heart rate was 163 beats and minutes, and the state was not good.


    "What is the patient''s main complaint before operation?" Wu Mian asked in a deep voice.


    "He complained of repeated chest tightness, chest pain, shortness of breath and found heart murmur. He was hospitalized in February." Yizhu immediately began to report his medical history.


    "Are you a doctor?"


    "Miss Wu, I received the patient." Yizhu nodded.


    "Are there any other exceptions?"


    "..." the doctor was stunned. He immediately recalled the whole process and finally said with certainty, "Mr. Wu, No."


    "Check one armour skill and three items, and make an urgent check." Wu Mian said.


    In Wu Mian''s imagination, after he finished, a nurse or an anesthesiologist''s assistant should immediately open the tee of the arterial catheter and draw a few milliliters of fresh blood for examination.


    But the atmosphere in the operating room was inexplicably embarrassing. The doctor ordered, but no one moved.


    Normally, at this time, the operating room should move like a machine, the motor roars, and make every effort for the success of the operation.


    But at this moment, the atmosphere in the operating room is strange, and the machine has rusted.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian narrowed his eyes.


    "Miss Wu... Are you sure?" Fang Jinshui asked.


    Sure? This question is so absurd that it doesn''t look like what a doctor can ask. Is there anything certain in the medical process?


    Wu Mian looked at Fang Jinshui with dissatisfaction.


    Fang Jinshui could feel Wu Mian''s unhappiness. He sighed and said, "Mr. Wu, I haven''t publicized seeing a doctor recently."


    Wu Mian raised his eyebrows.


    "The notice issued by the medical department, in addition to requiring that no one be taken to see a doctor, there are some others. One of them is to reduce the examination as much as possible. Some exclusive examinations before cardiothoracic surgery have been reduced. If the three items of a skill are examined, there must be consultation with relevant departments. This is not enough, but also the examination and approval of the medical department."


    "Nonsense!" Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Mr. Wu, what are you thinking about?" Fang Jinshui said bluntly. "The patient is only 30 years old. We discussed it during the operation. It may be a problem of vagus nerve."


    "No," said Wu Mian decisively. He glanced at Fang Jinshui. "Director Fang, take blood and send it for examination."


    "..." Fang Jinshui said helplessly, "Mr. Wu, the medical department has repeatedly stressed that if there is no consultation with relevant departments, who needs to wait for three months for more examination. Several doctors have been waiting for work and admonished and talked at the medical department."


    Wu Mian took a deep breath and really wanted to kick Fang Jinshui to the wall.


    But he resisted the attack and said, "go and apply with the medical department. I''ll ask the patient''s family and confirm the medical history."


    Fang Jinshui immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly said, "Miss Wu, I''m really sorry. I''ll go to the glandular department for consultation now. You consider... "


    "Thyroid crisis," said Wu Mian.


    "..." everyone in the operating room looked at Wu Mian in surprise. Thyroid crisis? How did Mr. Wu diagnose it?


    "The patient''s family is outside."


    "Yes."


    "I''ll ask," said Wu Mian, taking a step forward. Seeing that cardiopulmonary bypass has been established, he said, "let''s continue the operation. It''s not about anesthesia and cardiopulmonary bypass."


    With that, Wu Mian turned and left the operation room.


    Fang Jinshui followed Wu Mian and asked, "Miss Wu, thyroid crisis... What do you think?"


    "I''ll ask the patient''s family," Wu Mian said. "Many details the patient''s family will not take the initiative to say. The patient has no neck mass and exophthalmos before operation, only clinical manifestations such as weight loss and rapid heart rate, which are easy to be covered up by the condition of heart disease."


    Fang Jinshui carefully recalled Wu Mian''s words, but he didn''t believe them very much.


    If it weren''t for Wu Mian who said this, and if it weren''t for diagnostics compiled by him, Fang Jinshui would certainly scoff.


    "Go and check the three items of Jiagong," said Wu Mian.


    "OK." director Fang and director Xu of Anesthesiology Department said at the same time. They followed Wu Mian closely.


    The patient suddenly had an abnormal condition during the operation, and the heart rate reached about 180 beats. Even if you have used symptomatic drugs, you can''t reduce your heart rate. The final conclusion of postoperative consultation is vagus nerve dysfunction, but no one can tell exactly how it came from.


    However, when Mr. Wu came, he denied the diagnosis and said it was a fatal thyroid crisis.

 Chapter 595

    "There''s nothing particularly abnormal. It''s just that she has difficulty breathing, and it''s getting heavier and heavier. She can''t sleep well at night. She was suffocated when she fell asleep. I took her to see it twice, and the doctor said there was no problem with her lungs and trachea." Liu Xiaomei''s father was calm, he said.


    "Anything else."


    "..." Liu Xiaomei''s mother anxiously pulled Wu Mian''s clothes, tears already overflowing in her eyes, "doctor, is Xiaomei okay, how is she?"


    Wu Mian also knows that it is difficult for him to ask the patient''s family members about the situation during this period, so the scruples about any inductive problems are not in his consideration at all.


    "Let''s say, has sun Xiaomei lost much weight recently?" Wu Mian asked directly.


    "How do you know? She''s been very thin recently." Sun Xiaomei''s mother said, "she lost 20 kilograms in less than two months. I heard Xiaomei say that it''s good to be sick, at least don''t worry about losing weight."


    "What about temper?"


    "Xiaomei has always had a good temper and hasn''t changed much."


    Wu Mian nodded and said, "OK, I''ll go back first. Wait a minute. The operation will be over in about three hours."


    With that, he entered the operating room without looking back, leaving the patient''s family members with a confused face.


    Entering the operating room, I met Matthew who had just changed his clothes.


    "Miss Wu, consider the weight loss caused by hyperthyroidism?" Fang Jinshui asked.


    "Well," said Wu Mian, "otherwise, there is no way to explain the sudden sudden weight loss and the increase of operation center rate."


    "But does thyroid crisis happen in patients with hyperthyroidism who have not been treated or treated adequately? Often caused by stress such as infection, trauma, surgery, diabetic ketoacidosis, labor," Fang Jinshui asked.


    "This is only one aspect," Wu Mian replied. "Under stress, a large amount of thyroxine in patients with hyperthyroidism is released into the blood, resulting in rapid heart rate and increased metabolism. Therefore, thyroid crisis is characterized by tachycardia, high fever and obvious changes in consciousness... The patient is under general anesthesia, which is not obvious."


    "In the process of diagnosis, it should be distinguished from malignant hyperthermia, pheochromocytoma, allergic reaction, brain injury and neuropathic malignant syndrome. The occurrence of heart failure and shock often indicates the critical condition. Now the patient''s situation is not allergy, but thyroid crisis."


    "..." both directors were stunned. Before the intraoperative consultation, the diagnosis of intractable anaphylactic shock was easily overturned?


    "Ask, when will the results of the three items of Jiagong come out?" Wu Mian said.


    "OK," director Xu said immediately.


    There''s no other way at this time. It''s just an inspection. If you want to do it, do it first.


    Fang Jinshui frowned. "Teacher Wu, I went back to criticize the bed doctor. How did I ask about my medical history? I didn''t ask about being thin!"


    "It''s also very normal." Wu Mian said, "the physical function of women around the age of 30 has passed the peak period. Most people are no longer dry and fat, so they have all kinds of weight loss methods. It''s not cancer. It''s normal to ask the medical history to ignore this. The key is why they don''t check the three items of nail skill before operation?"


    Wu Mian looked at Fang Jinshui with reproach in his eyes, a little harsh.


    The two directors only sighed.


    Wu Mian didn''t embarrass them and went straight back to the operating room.


    "Director Xu, why are there so many regulations now?" Matthew whispered after him.


    "Isn''t this a recent activity of not asking for people to see a doctor? Director Han made a lot of regulations under not asking for people to see a doctor. He tried to do less examination and save every penny for patients." director Xu was also very helpless. He sighed deeply.


    Understand everything, don''t understand... There are no people present who don''t understand.


    "A few days ago, director Han brought people to check everyone''s medical advice. At that time, he asked a lot about the operation. Jiagong Sanxiang... In the words of director Han, it was over medical treatment and could not be checked before operation. He also scolded a lot of ugly words and said that we had increased the burden on patients."


    What else can''t be checked? Matthew was choked up.


    It has only been more than a month since I left with Dean Xue. How can I become so dilapidated.


    "Some rare urgent investigation items need to be applied by the medical department. The laboratory department is short of personnel, so the relevant personnel are transferred to other posts." Fang Jinshui continued to nag.


    "Have you contacted?"


    "Find the medical department to communicate, but there is no result."


    Matthew looked at Wu Mian''s back. He could feel Wu Mian''s muscles tight and seemed very angry. Thinking of the last patient''s spontaneous spleen rupture, Mr. Wu rubbed Han Guangyun''s head against the wall... Matthew immediately straightened out what he wanted to do.


    First of all, we should try our best to let the patient go through the dangerous period, at least to survive from the operating table. This is the most basic. If there is no guarantee of this, nothing else will make sense.


    Secondly, we should appease Mr. Wu and don''t go wild.


    "Director Xu, you go and have a look. As a result, you must hurry up to get out." Matthew told him.


    The director of the University of Anesthesiology personally coordinated this matter. If director Ma was still there two months ago, there would be no problem. As soon as the results are produced, symptomatic treatment will begin on the operating table.


    But now the regulations bind the clinician''s orders one by one. The machine has rusted, and director Xu has no bottom in his heart.


    While walking, director Xu took out his mobile phone.


    "Director Han, I''d like to report something to you." director Xu said cautiously. "We need to check the thyroid function urgently. Please ask the medical department for approval."


    "Director Xu, there are specific personnel responsible for this. You submit your application as long as the information is complete and there is consultation with relevant departments. I work on site and am very busy," director Han said.


    "Director Han, the patient is considering thyroid crisis. Intraoperative examination is fatal!" director Xu said loudly with his mobile phone.


    "Isn''t it a patient with rheumatic heart disease? Director Fang called me just now. What''s the matter with you!" Han Guangyun said sternly, "rheumatic heart disease? You don''t know what rheumatic heart disease is because you think I''m an amateur? Rheumatic heart disease, you have to check thyroid function. Are you such a doctor!"


    "...." director Xu was speechless. Do you want to tell him from the beginning?


    "Nonsense! If you don''t check before the operation, you will force the Palace during the operation, isn''t it? The document issued by the medical department was approved by President Haihua, in order to reduce the burden on patients and provide better service..."


    Director Xu has long been familiar with the following words. Recently, the spirit issued at each hospital week meeting is the same vocabulary and has been memorized. Director Xu complained that if the medical department disagreed, the inspection results would not come out at all.

 Chapter 596

    "Director Han, director Han, listen to me." director Xu held the phone in his hand and bent down involuntarily, as if Han Guangyun was standing opposite, while behind Han Guangyun was Li Haihua and President Li.


    "Explain a fart!" Han Guangyun was furious, "where are you?!"


    "I was at the door of the operating room. I just came out and was ready to go to the laboratory to urge the test results. I was anxious during the operation, and the patient couldn''t get down without the results."


    "Do you think I''m an idiot?!" Han guangyunsen said. "How many patients in hyperthyroidism, glandular department and endocrine department wait in line to see a doctor every day? Is that a fatal disease? Do a heart operation and you can''t get down without checking your thyroid gland! Director Xu, this is shameless!"


    Listening to Han Guangyun''s rebuke, director Xu was helpless.


    If you explain it to him from beginning to end... Director Xu can''t do it. Time is pressing. There is no time for teaching.


    MB£¡ Director Xu scolded fiercely in his heart.


    Where can I find so many laymen who are confident enough to command experts.


    The more so, the more director Xu misses Matthew''s time. It seems that director Ma was scolded a lot in the past, but now in retrospect, I miss him very much.


    Burn your eyebrows and take care of the present.


    Director Xu is also a little anxious. He said to his mobile phone, "director Han, patients can organize consultation, both inside and outside the hospital, but the inspection can''t be delayed. Once the patient dies on the operating table, you can''t pay this responsibility!"


    "Are you threatening me?" Han Guangyun said coldly. "I''ll go there right away and see it with my own eyes. If it''s all right, you wait!"


    Before director Xu answered, the other side hung up.


    Director Xu was both worried and pleased. The Medical Department agreed, which means that the inspection can be done. But what if Miss Wu makes a mistake? I''m afraid I''ll be criticized.


    Forget it, just criticize. It doesn''t matter.


    Director Xu doesn''t care very much. Do you want to shake his position as director of the University of hemp technology through such a thing? I''m afraid I can''t.


    Moreover, director Xu also has his own careful thinking. In the process of explaining the situation to Han Guangyun, he didn''t mention asking Mr. Wu Mian to come to the stage for consultation.


    Some time ago, because of a patient with spontaneous spleen rupture, Han Guangyun was rubbed on the wall by Wu Mian, which has been spread all over the hospital. Director Xu also has the idea of driving tigers and swallowing wolves, and "teach" Han Guangyun a lesson.


    Before director Han arrived, director Xu quickly contacted the director of the inspection department to explain the situation and ask for the inspection results as soon as possible.


    Five minutes later, director Han came to the operating room with two staff of the medical department.


    "Director Xu, if you have any opinions on the hospital''s policies, you can bring them up at the meeting and let''s discuss them." Han Guangyun said sternly after meeting, "take the patient as an article. If you misjudge, we''ll see!"


    But he looked a little wrong. He covered his upper abdomen with his hands, as if he was having trouble with his stomach. There was a slightly painful expression on his face.


    "Han Chu, you''re not feeling well?" director Xu is a doctor after all. He didn''t want to flatter, but asked about the situation.


    "It''s all right," Han Guangyun said with a frown.


    "It''s OK, it''s OK. Han Chu, there''s nothing 100% about the diagnosis." director Xu said, "we''ve consulted with the glandular department. Director Fang and I consider that it may be a thyroid crisis. It''s also a normal workflow to check and eliminate it."


    "Nonsense!" director Han walked into the dressing room and opened his mouth. "What do people think of the hospital? Do examinations and spend money indiscriminately? Whose money comes from the strong wind? The province ordered to implement the measures of" seeing a doctor without asking for someone ". You clinical people not only don''t understand, but also fool around and make problems below."


    "Han Chu, there are so many doctors. No one wants to wait in line. Think about it, is that possible?" director Xu said.


    In fact, the so-called doctor does not ask for people, a large part of the patients who do not ask for people are specially received by the hospital leaders.


    Of course, it''s just angry words. The main reason is that there are fewer doctors and more patients.


    It''s not like a foreign country at home. There''s a head fever that must come to the hospital. There''s absolutely no such thing as going bankrupt by taking an ambulance.


    Director Xu knows exactly where the contradiction is. He didn''t see director Han holding a chicken feather as an arrow and making countless Yao moths. If the patient who should be examined doesn''t check, if something really happens, he should jump out and scold the clinician for his mistakes.


    "Do you have any comments on the requirements of the province?" Han Guangyun sneered. "When will the inspection results come back?"


    Some slight physical discomfort made Han Guangyun more angry.


    "Han Chu, I just called and said you agreed." director Xu said, "it''s estimated that there will be a return in half an hour."


    Han Guangyun changed his clothes and walked into the operating room with a cold face.


    These clinicians have no fun, Han Guangyun thought. Ask them not to do the examination, they give themselves a problem, and say what to do if the patient can''t get down!


    This is a threat!


    Shameless!


    Next!


    If the inspection results are all right, we must seize this matter and show it to Director Xu.


    There are three fires when a new official takes office. This fire must burn so that clinicians are afraid of themselves. Otherwise, future work can not be carried out at all.


    Take your own words as farts. There is no enforcement at all. It can''t always be like this. Han Guangyun thought in his heart, and suddenly his heart trembled slightly.


    Uh... What''s the matter? Han Guangyun was stunned.


    The next second, he saw an anesthesiologist push the blood filtration machine into the operating room, with his back to himself and said to the operating room, "Mr. Wu, the blood filtration is ready, and the examination results can be on at any time when he comes back."


    Miss Wu... Hearing these three words, Han Guangyun''s brain "hummed", and his stomach, which had been getting better, began to ache again.


    MB£¡ Why is he here!


    If he knew Wu Mian was coming, Han Guangyun would not enter the operating room.


    In recent contacts, Han Guangyun has had a psychological shadow on the teacher Wu who looks like top stream fresh meat.


    He has a hot temper and doesn''t make sense at all. However, he has broad contacts. Even multinational companies such as Anji medicine have to sell Wu Mian.


    Last time, the Northeast Regional Manager of Amgen pharmaceutical settled the matter. Han Guangyun didn''t know how much to compensate the patients, but he knew the attitude of Amgen pharmaceutical, a multinational company, towards Wu Mian.


    Really, like the third grandson.


    Han Guangyun didn''t understand this, and Wu Mian slapped himself on the wall


    Thinking of this, Han Guangyun''s face was burning.


    After a footstep, director Xu intentionally or unintentionally bumped Han Guangyun with his shoulder.


    "Han Chu, let''s go in and have a look." director Xu said, "the rescue equipment is ready. If the patient doesn''t have thyroid crisis, it''s lucky. If so, it''s estimated that he can directly filter the blood and filter out the thyroxine in the blood. This disease... Is really fatal."

 Chapter 597

    "Wu... How did Wu Mian come?" Han Guangyun asked in a low voice.


    "Director Han, director Fang and I are worried that the patient can''t get off the stage and the rescue medicine has given a lot of shock, so we have to ask Mr. Wu to have a look," director Xu said.


    When Wu Mian heard the voice, he knew that Han Guangyun was coming, but he didn''t look back. It was like he didn''t know someone came in. He continued, "keep your hand steady, and the stitch distance of the third needle is slightly larger. Pay attention to the location of the stripped calcified plaque, otherwise it is easy to bleed after the operation, resulting in a second thoracotomy."


    Between being scolded and being directly ignored, Han Guangyun would rather be scolded.


    Ignoring means silent contempt and contempt to the bone.


    Seeing Wu Mian''s attitude, Han Guangyun''s anger rose, and new hatred and old hatred poured into his heart.


    "Has the medical department approved it?" Han Guangyun said in a deep voice, "anyone can enter the operating room?!"


    His voice was not big or small. It sounded like a whisper, but Han Guangyun and Wu Mian were sure that they could hear him.


    Director Xu was silent and looked at Han Guangyun meaningfully without saying a word.


    "Oh, the official''s authority is really great." Wu Mian looked back and didn''t look at Han Guangyun, but looked directly at director Xu. "If foreign medical personnel carry out invasive operation and participate in consultation, they need to be filed by the medical department and approved by the hospital."


    Han Guangyun was stunned.


    "I''m here to visit and study." Wu Mian said with a smile. "The newly established hospital should learn from the advanced experience of the brother hospital and go back to better serve the people. What''s the matter? Director Han has an opinion? Or does the communication between the brother hospitals have to go through the procedures of the science and education department."


    Facing Wu Mian who was lying with his eyes open, Han Guangyun was speechless for a moment.


    Brother Hospital... MB, do you know it''s a brother hospital? The corner of the second courtyard is almost cut off! A wall that was once indestructible is now crumbling. It''s all caused by the sword association hospital and your teacher Wu Mian.


    Han Guangyun was unhappy, but he dared not say anything. He knew the value of Wu Mian''s force. And they beat themselves up and have enough strength to deal with it... If they knew he was there, they would not come.


    Xu Caizhi, an old man who never dies, even overcame himself! Han Guangyun glared at director Xu angrily.


    "Slow down, don''t worry, especially pay attention to the pin spacing. Aortic valve replacement is not difficult, it''s best to take the key steps."


    "Intravenous esmolol 20mg, intravenous injection."


    "Cymbidium, give half, 0.2mg."


    Verapamil 2.5mg and amiodarone 10 ¦Ì g¡¤kg-1¡¤min-1¡£¡±


    "Urge me to check the results of the three items of Jiagong."


    After Wu Mian met Han Guangyun, he stood in the operating room to direct the rescue. The operation process is only occasionally mentioned on the key points, with no special attention.


    For Wu Mian, the difficulty of heart surgery is just like that. The second hospital of medical university can complete it. He doesn''t have to brush his hands on the stage.


    The doctors and nurses in the operating room are busy with their own affairs with their heads down. In this case, if they look up at director Han, they are afraid that he will be more embarrassed. Although director Han doesn''t say anything now, he can''t stand his revenge in the future.


    Han Guangyun is also very uncomfortable. Wu Mian simply doesn''t take himself as a dish. The front foot of the goods just finished visiting and studying, and then directly commanded the rescue


    The alarm of the monitor continued, and the patient''s vital signs were not stable, but the whole operation was completed little by little under the command of Wu Mian.


    "Miss Wu, the inspection results are back." director Xu answered a phone call and later came to Wu Mian and said.


    ¡°T3£º12.2£¬T4£º584.1£¬FT3£º54.52£¬FT4£º84.2£¬TSH£º0.22.¡±


    Director Xu took his cell phone and quickly read the above values.


    Total serum T3 and T4; Free T3 and T4 were several times higher than the normal value, and TSH was lower than the normal value. Whether it''s a thyroid crisis or not, this test report is abnormal.


    "Propylthiouracil 600mg and propranolol 10mg were injected through gastric tube."


    Director Xu was glad. Fortunately, Mr. Wu Mian asked him to prepare the medicine dozens of minutes ago. Otherwise, propylthiouracil, a drug that can''t be used in the operating room for eight generations, can''t be used at the first time.


    "60 minutes after propylthiouracil was injected into the gastric tube, 1.0g sodium iodide was added to 500ml of 5% glucose saline and slowly intravenously drip for 12 hours."


    "Propranolol, 3mg, added to 250ml of 5% glucose saline, is slowly extracted and injected intravenously." Wu Mian said continuously, "you know how to stop propranolol."


    "I know." director Xu turned into a small anesthesiologist, holding A4 paper in his hand, wrote down what Wu Mian said, and dared not omit a word. "Pay close attention to the changes of heart rate and blood pressure. Once the crisis is relieved, switch to conventional dose, I know, I know."


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded.


    "First give a branch of hydrocortisone, and then add 100mg of 5% glucose saline 500m1 for intravenous drip."


    "Send them to ICU after operation to prevent infection with antibiotics. Also, pay attention to check liver and kidney function. Some patients will be complicated with multiple organ failure after thyroid crisis."


    With that, Wu Mian glanced at Fang Jinshui and asked, "director Fang, should the preventive use of antibiotics also be approved? Or is it not allowed at all?"


    "Not now." Fang Jinshui didn''t dare to look at Han Guangyun and said the truth.


    "When you consult with the clinical pharmacy group, you must use antibiotics in advance. High-level, high-dose, if you don''t let me call." Wu Mian didn''t look at Han Guangyun and directly told Fang Jinshui.


    "..." Han Guangyun listened to Wu Mian''s words, feeling a little confused and angry.


    The value of the test report just now... He can''t understand any of it. Although I can''t understand it, I can see from the expressions of Wu Mian, Fang Jinshui and Xu Caizhi that there is a real problem in the test.


    How can a heart operation be complicated with thyroid problems! Han Guangyun held down countless questions at the bottom of his heart, bowed his head and said nothing.


    I had to swallow all the cruel words I said to Director Xu before I came in.


    Although the guy "arrogantly" said he wouldn''t let drugs call him, who did he think he was?! Dean? Or the medical director! Or... Han Guangyun''s chest is stuffy and his stomach ache is a little more serious.


    Wu Mian did not look at Han Guangyun. After explaining the doctor''s orders one by one, the anesthesiologists and nurses in the operating room began to implement them. Ren Haitao followed him and carefully looked at the manufacturer and production date of each drug.


    After drug injection, the patient''s vital signs remained unchanged. The high pressure is still about 75mmhg, the heart rate is about 160 beats and minutes, the alarm sound of the monitor is constant, and the sound of didi is disturbing.


    But Wu Mian''s momentum was much milder. Matthew could obviously feel that Mr. Wu was relaxed.


    "Miss Wu, when will the medicine take effect?" Matthew whispered.


    "After going down," said Wu Mian, "it will always be like this during the operation. But it''s all right. If propylthiouracil and sodium iodide are given in, people should be all right."

 Chapter 598

    After 1 hour and 35 minutes, cardiopulmonary bypass was stopped.


    The CO2 partial pressure drop of arterial blood gas decreased from 55mmhg to 45mmhg, and the blood pressure increased from 7540mmhg to 10055mmhg.


    Although the value is not particularly ideal, it is enough for patients.


    The body temperature was monitored and the patient''s body temperature was still hovering around 39.6 ¡æ. Director Xu recalled the differential diagnosis said by teacher Wu Mian at this time, and it has been determined that the patient is not malignant high fever. But if I do it again, I''m afraid I can''t make a correct judgment in the panic.


    "Rinse, turn it off." Wu Mian nodded and said, "the administration is still in time. There should be no problem going down. If it''s okay, I''ll go first and call if I don''t understand."


    With that, Wu Mian glanced at the doctors and nurses in the operating room.


    Fang Jinshui was still a little nervous. He asked, "teacher Wu, it doesn''t matter?"


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled and patted Fang Jinshui on the shoulder. "It''s all right. Isn''t there still me?"


    With that, Wu Mian turned and left, "you are busy. The patient is important. Don''t send me."


    Kicking open the door of the operating room, Wu Mian suddenly stopped and said, "Han Chu, do you have time?"


    "..." Han Guangyun''s heart seemed to be gripped by a big hand and stopped beating. Is he provoking himself? Han Guangyun was afraid.


    "I have something to discuss with you. Is it convenient for you?"


    Wu Mian didn''t seem to want Han Guangyun''s answer. He walked out of the surgery room. Ren Haitao followed behind with a box and went straight to the dressing room.


    Matthew gently touched Han Guangyun with his shoulder and whispered, "Han Chu, Han Chu."


    "Er..." Han Guangyun was almost crying.


    The evil spirit left. I didn''t provoke him today. After I came in, I stubbornly asked why he entered the operating room because the medical office didn''t approve.


    Your mouth is so cheap. Why do you say this! Han Guangyun regretted + 5, + 5, + 5.


    He remembered that when he was at school, bad teenagers made an appointment. It was like this. He made an appointment with people after school... Wu Mian shouldn''t want to beat himself in the dressing room.


    Han Guangyun was uneasy, but he saw several eyes looking at himself. They were directors, doctors and nurses who were trained by him like his third grandson.


    Don''t lose face. Han Guangyun cheered himself up and turned and left the operating room.


    Upstairs, go to the dressing room. Wu Mian has taken off his isolation clothes and began to wear his own clothes. Eight abdominal muscles, with clear and bright muscle lines, slightly changed muscle lines in every move, filled with almost unlimited vitality.


    Han Guangyun entered the dressing room and was stunned when he saw such a picture.


    "Wu..." he didn''t know what to call Wu Mian. Did he want to call Mr. Wu himself?


    "Han Chu, sit down." Wu Mian said while changing his clothes without anger or reprimand.


    "What can I do for you?" Han Guangyun asked stubbornly.


    "Han Chu, the management of hospitals is different from that of other enterprises." Wu Mian said, "the condition of each patient is different. Although there is a high probability that the diagnosis and treatment can be carried out according to the standards and processes, when encountering special patients and special situations, the emergency measures can not be carried out completely according to the standards."


    Are you teaching me to be a man?


    Han Guangyun was not satisfied. He was unconvinced, but he didn''t dare to refute. He just stuck his neck, but he didn''t dare to say a superfluous word.


    Looking at Wu Mian, he felt his stomach ache more and more. Wu Mian turned his stomach when he looked at him, and Han Guangyun thought of it in his heart.


    "Do you know where the source of random opening inspection is?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No medical ethics!" Han Guangyun replied hard.


    Matthew shook his head slightly in the corner. This is really naive. He is the director of the medical department of the second hospital. I''m afraid there will be more and more lawsuits in the future.


    "Han Chu, there are several reasons for the so-called random opening inspection. Let me briefly talk about it for your reference." Wu Mian said very kindly. There was no trace of the fierce smell of rubbing Han Guangyun on the wall before.


    "First of all, you think the origin of large-scale inspection lies in doctor-patient disputes and zero price increase of drugs and consumables. But I think the main reason lies in doctor-patient disputes and inversion of evidence."


    "Every time a patient is received, the doctor is worried not about the normal situation, but about the rare situation, just like today''s patients. In case of an accident, the patient''s family members don''t care what you think, their performance evaluation, I know. But what is the private hospital like? Open a CT to mention 20, what about our hospital? It''s a mess. It''s estimated that there can be a few cents. Can you see this How many cents? "


    "...." Han Guangyun put his hand against his stomach and must not lose face in front of Wu Mian. This is his bottom line.


    "Once again, as long as the hospital leaders are human and don''t do what they should do and stand up, ordinary doctors can manage well." Wu Mian continued, "I don''t know what the situation of the second hospital is, but I think the root is here. I hope these words can give you some reference."


    As Wu Mian said, he changed his clothes and asked Matthew and Ren Haitao to leave the dressing room, leaving Han Guangyun sitting there alone.


    "Miss Wu, I thought you would do it," Matthew said with a sigh.


    "I''m very reasonable." Wu Mian smiled. "The patient is fine. Why do you beat him?"


    "Alas." Matthew glanced at the familiar Department of the second hospital of Medical University and sighed.

 Chapter 599

    Han Guangyun sat in the dressing room blankly, recalling what Wu Mian said in his mind.


    Han Guangyun, who graduated from a famous school, studied medical management. When he went to school, he had a dream to regularize the "chaotic" medical system!


    Doctor, it should be a doctor! Moreover, it is not only necessary to treat the sick and save people, but also the most basic and basic work.


    In addition, the service must be in place, and there must be no dissatisfaction with any patients or their families. In his ideal, every hospital should be like fishing at the bottom of the sea, polite and polite, which makes people feel guilty.


    But the fact is cruel, completely different from Han Guangyun''s imagination.


    Han Guangyun did not stay in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen after he graduated from his doctor''s degree and returned from abroad. Any public hospital doesn''t pay special attention to the specialty of medical management, which makes Han Guangyun feel humiliated.


    Don''t deceive a young man into being poor! I''ll kill you back one day! With a standardized hospital, hang all the large-scale top three hospitals in China! Han Guangyun thought so at that time, and so did he.


    According to a senior student, Han Guangyun was appreciated by Li Haihua, President of the second hospital of Medical University. He came to Montenegro province and took over the medical office after director Ma was transferred.


    He wants to realize his life ideal here.


    However, reality gave Han Guangyun a severe beating and rubbed him on the ground.


    After getting the support of the president, Han Guangyun wanted to show his strength. His first advocate was service. After contacting yuan Xinhua, director of the nursing department and obtaining her support, he took the lead in popularizing the concept of "service" on a large scale from the nursing team.


    However, less than two weeks after the implementation of measures such as nail cutting and foot washing, we encountered great setbacks. A large number of people left, leading to the verge of collapse of clinical work.


    Han Guangyun didn''t think he was wrong. He couldn''t understand it. He also took the director of the nursing department to work at night.


    I was going to take several negative examples and kill chickens for monkeys. But when Han Guangyun came to the ward, he saw the nurse''s busy feet off the ground and trotted all the way to change drops, lower gastric tube, urinary tube and rescue.


    There is no time to give patients and their families a perfect "service" experience like Haidilao.


    Even when Han Guangyun and Yuan Xinhua came in, the nurse didn''t even have the most basic smile. She just said hello and began to get busy again.


    Han Guangyun is very helpless. He still doesn''t think he is wrong. Everything is the fault of jianxie hospital! But for their exorbitant wages, the second hospital would not be so short of people; If there is no shortage of people, their own measures should be implemented.


    Everything is the fault of jianxie hospital!


    Later, I don''t know why, Yuan Xinhua counseled and quietly cancelled the service concepts and measures.


    If you don''t cooperate, I''ll do it myself. Han Guangyun knows that everything depends on myself. So he took advantage of the documents issued by the province - from seeing a doctor without asking for anyone, and vigorously rectified the medical chaos.


    The first thing to start with is the doctor who Han Guangyun dislikes most is to prescribe examination and medicine indiscriminately.


    Prescribing drugs and abusing antibiotics, Matthew has long been under the control of storms or gentle rains. The drug application of the second hospital is very formal. Han Guangyun can''t find anything wrong, so his attention focused on random opening and inspection.


    After cleaning up, the clinical rebound was very serious, and the voice of dissatisfaction was everywhere.


    Despite the full support of the president, Han Guangyun obviously felt that he could not hold down the public opinion that was about to boil.


    It''s at this node that today''s things are going on.


    Up to now, Han Guangyun doesn''t understand how to check the thyroid gland for rheumatic heart disease. Isn''t this the phenomenon he hated most in the past?


    They must have colluded to fool themselves, Han Guangyun thought.


    After sitting for a long time, Han Guangyun didn''t realize that the operation had been completed until Fang Jinshui came in to change his clothes.


    "How''s the patient?" Han Guangyun asked.


    "Vital signs are stable. Take the tube to ICU for a few days. According to teacher Wu, you should be able to turn it out 2-3 days after operation." Fang Jinshui simply replied.


    Han Guangyun didn''t believe it. He felt that these doctors bullied him, didn''t understand medical knowledge, and fabricated a disease to embarrass himself.


    Anyway, the backstage of the medical office can transfer all the records. Han Guangyun changed his clothes in silence and returned to his office.


    He contacted a clinical elder martial brother who had a good relationship with himself and wanted to ask what happened. Listening at the same time makes it clear. Han Guangyun knows this truth.


    These dog day doctors just want to do more examinations. They don''t want to think about how much scolding the medical department will get because the average hospitalization cost is so high! You know, the average cost of medical insurance is fixed, and people in the Medical Insurance Bureau won''t consider so many things.


    The medical insurance department is relatively weak, mainly external, and the pressure is all on the medical department, which is the characteristic of the second hospital.


    Who won''t? Han Guangyun sat in front of the computer and urged director Fang to hurry up to complete the medical record, and then transferred the data from the background to pack and send it to his senior brother.


    After a while, the mobile phone rang and the elder martial brother called back.


    "Guangyun, the technical level of your hospital is very high!" the elder martial brother praised directly.


    Han Guangyun seems to have eaten a fly.


    What he wants is to find faults, not to praise a high level. Whose level is high? Not Wu Mian.


    "Elder martial brother, this is our recent rescue medical record. I think it is typical. I want to talk about it. Please help me see what is insufficient in the whole treatment, operation and rescue."


    "I simply read it once. It''s not necessarily right to talk about it casually." Han Guangyun''s senior brother is also very interested in the medical record. "Let''s say it first. The level of doctors in your hospital is really good."


    Another fly was forced into Han Guangyun''s mouth and chewed, splashing juice.


    "The patient had a sudden high fever during the operation, and it could not be relieved after drug control. The first consideration was malignant high fever. This thing... Is really deadly! I haven''t seen it, but I''ve heard others say it. Only Xiehe had medicine in the imperial capital. A few years ago, 301 encountered a patient with malignant high fever, which was sent by helicopter for rescue."


    "So serious?" Han Guangyun was a little confused. He never realized that the malignant high fever judged at that time would have such serious consequences.


    The first time I answered the phone, director Xu said in a panic that Han Guangyun thought it was a high fever when considering that the patient was malignant high fever.


    He despised it in his heart. He just had a fever. Haven''t you seen a director of the University of Anesthesiology?


    "Well, in your place, once there is malignant high fever, it is estimated that the patient has little chance to live." Han Guangyun''s senior brother said, "at that time, it was estimated that I would judge it as malignant high fever on the operating table, but you did a good job. Eliminate malignant high fever and check the three items of nail skill at the first time."


    Han Guangyun was stuffed with a third fly in his mouth.

 Chapter 600

    "Shouldn''t it be?" Han Guangyun said unconvinced.


    "Guangyun, you haven''t had surgery. I don''t know. When the patient suddenly has high fever and stiff body on the operating table, the first thought must be over. Will the family members of the patient die on the table sue me?" Han Guangyun''s senior brother said with some emotion, "it''s rare to judge the patient''s condition and make a correct diagnosis in the shortest time."


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    The more Han Guangyun listens, the less he feels.


    "First, we need extremely strong psychological quality, and second, we need extremely profound medical knowledge and clinical experience."


    "..." Han Guangyun continued to be silent.


    "Let me give you two examples. I have encountered similar situations. They are rheumatic heart disease. Some have to do mitral valve replacement and some have to do aortic valve replacement. For the first time, a friend of mine encountered a patient with sudden high fever and systemic stiffness after establishing cardiopulmonary bypass. The whole person was stupid."


    "This is what he said when he drank too much at dinner. At that time, he judged it to be malignant high fever, but they didn''t have medicine locally. If they got it, they would die."


    "Later?" Han Guangyun asked subconsciously.


    "He was lucky enough to drop the temperature to 38.5 ¡æ after cooling with an ice bag. At that time, he asked someone to consult on the stage, but he could not rule out the malignant high fever, but he still stubbornly finished the operation.


    Seven hours after operation, the patient was awake and removed the endotracheal tube. One hour after extubation, the patient developed irritability and tremor of both hands, and the HR increased to 145 times, t38.8 ¡æ


    "My friend didn''t dare to go. He kept looking at the patient in ICU. When he saw the abnormal changes, he immediately checked his body. There was a vascular murmur in the anterior cervical area. He was a little suspicious of the diagnosis at this time.


    If thyroid crisis is suspected, take 600 mg propylthiouracil and 10 mg propranolol orally immediately. The next day, take blood to measure the changes of thyroid function T3 and T4, and diagnosed as thyroid crisis. "


    "Wait..." Han Guangyun heard that there was a problem and said immediately.


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Elder martial brother, why can I have an examination the next day?"


    "At that time, the thyroid function test could not be done in the emergency department, and it could not be checked in the middle of the night. We had to wait until the next morning to send the test normally." Han Guangyun''s senior brother said, "it''s much better now. We all have routine preoperative screening here."


    "..." Han Guangyun heard the words "routine screening" and felt that countless flies were stuffed in his mouth. And some flies are still alive, flapping their wings in their mouths.


    "Er, not to mention the shortcomings, let''s talk about the cow''s place first." Han Guangyun''s senior brother said, "if you encounter abnormal conditions during the operation, you can judge them in the shortest time and check out the rare thyroid crisis. This person is a talent."


    "..." Han Guangyun choked silently.


    He felt that his stomach was full of flies. It was disgusting. But I can''t refute it. After all, I asked my senior brother for something.


    "The abnormality was found, the intraoperative treatment was also very timely, and the medication was very accurate." Han Guangyun''s senior brother continued, "the patient has taken the tube to the ICU now."


    "Yes."


    "It''s all right. Pull out the tube in two days and it''ll be over. Maybe it won''t take two days and you can come out in one day."


    "Senior brother, it''s just hyperthyroidism... It''s not a big problem," Han Guangyun said unconvinced.


    "Hahaha, Guangyun, how do you learn to be modest now?"


    "Er... I''m modest?" Han Guangyun sobbed. There were many flies in his mouth.


    "There are many people with hyperthyroidism. Generally speaking, they will ask before operation. This is a past history. However, some patients and their families do not know that they are ill. Once they get on the operating table, thyroid crisis is induced by surgical stimulation... What I told you just now is a successful case, and there are failures."


    "When I was flying a knife, I heard a doctor in a prefecture level city say about a similar case. It was a 22-year-old female patient who was hospitalized for rheumatic heart disease and was ready for surgery. There was no check-up of nail function before the operation, and the patient and the patient''s family members didn''t know there were problems in this regard, so there was an accident during the operation."


    "They were of average level. They thought it was normal during the operation and didn''t pay attention. They continued to have high temperature and convulsions after the operation. After reading for a day, they finally felt like a thyroid crisis or other problems.


    The next morning, I checked the nail work and found that there was an accident. The administration was already 48 hours after the operation. As a result, the patient''s condition became more and more serious, and IABP had no effect. Two days later, my family gave up rescue and died clinically. "


    Han Guangyun knew that his elder martial brother was only talking about cases like gossip, but every word was like an invisible slap in the face.


    "The problem in your hospital is also very big. I don''t know whether it is the boldness of the art expert or the carelessness of the bed doctor. The preoperative examination could have avoided the rescue and accidents on the operating table, but there are many screening items missing before the operation. Xiao Han, this... Let''s say, it''s called self righteous. I think the water level is high, and the preoperative examination is..."


    Han Guangyun was silent, and his senior brother kept nagging.


    "It''s not supposed to be. It can be seen at a glance that it''s a superior doctor with thyroid crisis... It''s estimated that they didn''t see it before the operation. Guangyun, you have to tell them not to be self righteous. They don''t see the patient or check before the operation. Although the level is high, they should pay attention."


    "Elder martial brother..." Han Guangyun wanted to say countless words in his heart, but he didn''t know what to say.


    "Hahaha, Guangyun, can''t you hold down such a powerful doctor?" Han Guangyun''s senior brother smiled. "I tell you, you can''t hold down. If you want to have a good relationship with them, you are the medical director. No matter how you say, they will give you some face."


    "Elder martial brother, I mean there are so many diseases to be screened before operation, and everything is checked. Isn''t that a burden for patients?"


    "Ah?" Han Guangyun''s senior brother was stunned. His tone was obviously confused. "Guangyun, are you okay?"


    "What''s the matter, elder martial brother? Am I wrong?"


    "Why did the patient come to the hospital?" Han Guangyun''s senior brother asked.


    "Cure."


    "Yes, if you don''t cure the disease, what expenses do you say? If you don''t come to the hospital, you will save 100 percent."


    "And people think it''s right that you save money for patients. Once something happens, it''s your responsibility." Han Guangyun''s senior brother said, "this is objective. Even if you want to save money for patients, you can''t rule out the contraindications of surgery."


    "But... Now the society says that random inspection..."


    "Listen to them, you don''t want to work in the hospital." Han Guangyun''s senior brother said, "there are some random examinations, but it has nothing to do with surgery and hospitalization. Do you think the doctors who can treat rheumatic heart disease need those three melons and two dates."


    Han Guangyun listened to his senior brother''s excited talk for half an hour. He was a little confused after hanging up the phone.

 Chapter 601

    Han Guangyun hung up very depressed.


    Elder martial brother praised his hospital. Han Guangyun understood. But in fact, every word praises Wu Mian - the Lord who presses himself against the wall and rubs repeatedly.


    At the same time, every word was pumping his face, and he could hear a crackling sound.


    Although there was a professional answer, Han Guangyun was unconvinced.


    He sat in front of the computer, opened the search engine, found relevant information, and began to compare medical records bit by bit. Han Guangyun doesn''t want to make trouble. He wants to give himself an explanation.


    Check less and let the common people spend less money. How can this aboveboard thing become a mistake when senior brother says it! It''s bullshit to save 100%.


    The world needs to be reasonable. He did it right. Han Guangyun thought to himself.


    An hour


    Two hours


    Han Guangyun was fascinated. While writing down what he thought was wrong in the medical record, he continued to find the answers he needed.


    He is 42 years old. Among the department level cadres in Montenegro Province, he is of medium age and has unlimited future. But when people reach middle age, they are not only trivial things in their families, but also physical changes.


    Han Guangyun has mild hypertension and is controlled by valsartan hydrochlorothiazide; There is also diabetes, which has been taking glimepiride.


    Han Guangyun deeply believes that the body is the capital of revolution. Take medicine on time every day. No matter how busy he is in work and study, he hasn''t forgotten.


    While looking at the computer and searching for information, the biological clock reminded him to take medicine. Han Guangyun, who forgot to eat, took antihypertensive and hypoglycemic drugs from the drawer with muscle memory.


    After another two hours, Han Guangyun felt dizzy and his eyes were uncomfortable.


    Rubbing his eyes, Han Guangyun smiled. It is said that forty-eight flowers spend a flower. Have your eyes begun to spend before you reach forty-eight? How old is this? Let''s say that time is unforgiving.


    When searching for information, he didn''t feel anything, but once he stopped, Han Guangyun immediately felt his hands shaking and his back sweating a lot.


    No, this is


    Han Guangyun realized that he didn''t eat. He just seemed to have taken antihypertensive and hypoglycemic drugs.


    MD£¡ Won''t it be hypoglycemia? Han Guangyun thought to himself. He began to panic.


    The hunger of the chest against the back surged up, and the heart trembled in the chest. There must be something wrong. Han Guangyun wanted to pick up his mobile phone and stretch out his hand. He found that his arms, palms and fingers were shaking badly.


    It must be hypoglycemia. It must be hypoglycemia. If the treatment is timely, a tube of high sugar will be fine. If I faint, I''m afraid I''ll have body spots when I''m found tomorrow morning.


    Han Guangyun is still conscious, but he feels uncomfortable all over.


    He tried to concentrate, tried his best to dial the phone and called the emergency department doctor to save himself.


    Hypoglycemia is just a small problem, but once you are careless, you will die, which Han Guangyun knows.


    Although there is some shame... No, it''s embarrassing to forget to eat and sleep for the sake of work.


    Sitting in a chair like a pool of mud, Han Guangyun was not thinking about it. Fortunately, I didn''t lock the door. My usual habits are aboveboard. Otherwise, it will take a few minutes to pry the door. I''m afraid I can''t get cold?


    Soon, doctors and nurses from the emergency department rushed in.


    The doctor measures the blood glucose at the fingertips, and the nurse measures the blood pressure. First find out the vital signs, and then decide on the next treatment plan.


    The emergency department of the second hospital is professional.


    Han Guangyun''s blood pressure is 11075mmhg, blood sugar is very low, 0.54mmoll!


    "Low blood sugar, give 50ml high sugar, intravenous injection," the emergency doctor said immediately.


    The nurse was also shocked when she saw the value of 0.54mmoll. If the blood sugar was low to this extent, her life would be in danger anytime and anywhere.


    A tube of 10% glucose is pushed into the vein, and the emergency doctor is a little relaxed.


    "Stretcher, go to the emergency room."


    Han Guangyun wanted to say no, but his body was weak, his whole body was sweating, he had no strength, and he couldn''t say a word.


    Seeing that he was put on a stretcher, Han Guangyun had a strange feeling that he had finally become a patient.


    White clothes swayed around, doctors and nurses. When he was carried to the ambulance, Han Guangyun smelled the special disinfection smell on the ambulance. He didn''t know whether it was the glucose just pushed in or the psychological effect. He had some strength.


    Well, take this opportunity to see how the emergency department of the second hospital treats patients.


    "Han Chu, are you better?" the emergency department doctor asked slightly timidly.


    Recently, all clinical doctors have been scolded as dogs by Han Guangyun. The General Assembly will criticize them, so that the director of the emergency department looks ugly every time he comes back from a meeting, like hairy dry food.


    Everyone is in the stomach behind his back. Today, I went to the emergency department director Han. The emergency department doctors were worried. They didn''t feel like saving a benefactor. Instead, they were afraid of what they did wrong and let Han Guangyun scold.


    Back to the emergency department, I went on ECG monitoring and gave the doctor''s order. The emergency department doctor thought about it or called the director to report the matter.


    Before he finished his brief report, the nurses in the emergency observation room rushed out.


    "Director Han is very unhappy. He wants you to go."


    "What''s the matter?" the emergency doctor asked hurriedly.


    "It seems that director Han doesn''t think electrocardiographic monitoring is necessary," said the little nurse. "He won''t let me take blood."


    "No blood?"


    "Well, director Han asked me what tests I had. I said it again, and he immediately began to swear."


    "..." the emergency department doctor had no choice but to hang up the phone and quickly came to the emergency room.


    "Director Han." the emergency department doctor bowed his head and posed for criticism.


    "Tell me, why are you checking so many things for me?" Han Guangyun asked with a gloomy face. His voice was still very low, but it was hard to hide his anger.


    "Director Han, hypoglycemia may lead to many complications, such as..."


    "That''s how you treat the patient?!" Han Guangyun said angrily. "Without even asking about the medical history, you just check it directly?"


    "Didn''t you just get off the 120 ambulance? Your blood glucose is very low. I want to ask after the intravenous glucose is absorbed in the body and the blood glucose level rises." the emergency doctor quickly explained.


    "I just didn''t eat, but according to my habit, oral hypoglycemic drugs lead to lower blood sugar." Han Guangyun denounced, "explain to me, what do you do to check liver and kidney function? What do you do to check blood routine? What do you do to check serum ions?"


    The emergency department doctor just wanted to refute, and the little nurse kicked him in the leg behind him.


    "..." the emergency department doctor swallowed everything he had to say, stood in front of the hospital bed with his hands down and silently accepted the reprimand.

 Chapter 602

    "Is the monitor useful?" Han Guangyun continued, "vital signs are stable. Just measure blood pressure manually..."


    The more he said, the more angry he became, but there was something wrong with his mood today. Han Guangyun was not angry, but felt little interest. He sighed deeply, waved on the hospital bed and motioned the emergency department doctor to leave quickly.


    The elder martial brother''s words were still in his ears. As soon as he closed his eyes, Wu Mian Junlang appeared in front of him like a ghost.


    It is not the first time that Han Guangyun feels powerless in the face of the strict clinical system. Even with the full support of President Li Haihua, he is still haunted by the feeling of powerlessness.


    In any case, clinicians are used to a lot of tests and monitors. If he said more, the clinical director would secretly say who was responsible if something happened.


    My clothes were wet with sweat, which made me feel uncomfortable. Han Guangyun opened his eyes and looked at the slightly yellowing ceiling. He felt that his energy had been tossed by hypoglycemia just now. He was very tired.


    When the emergency department doctor came out of the observation room, the nurse whispered, "are you stupid? What does director Han say? You can have good fruit with your stubborn mouth?"


    The doctor in the emergency department also knows this, but he is always worried that there is no corresponding examination data after the emergency patient is sent to the doctor.


    After thinking about it, emergency doctors still feel uneasy.


    "I think the vital signs are very stable..." the emergency department doctor sighed and said, "I won''t go in. You''ll ask director Han in ten minutes. Your blood sugar still needs to be rechecked."


    "HMM." the nurse nodded. She also knew that director Han wouldn''t scold him if she went.


    Soon, director Li of the emergency department came from home.


    After discussing with Han Guangyun''s lover, director Li was also very helpless. Director Han only agreed to check blood glucose, but did not agree with other tests, including monitoring vital signs.


    At 7:30 p.m., you should eat hot pot, sing songs, and be at home with your wife and children. Even watching your children do their homework is better than being angry in the hospital. Director Li was full of anger, but there was no place to vent. He could only press down all his dissatisfaction and honestly accompany his smiling face.


    Who let others manage disputes and make rules.


    And boil it, social animals are like this.


    Young people can lose their temper and leave with their sleeves. But a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties is definitely not qualified. Director Li has long seen through this.


    It''s also a matter for his son after he finished his college entrance examination, but every time he thinks of going to a new city to start a new life, he feels it''s better to stay in the provincial capital until he retires.


    As for director Han... It''s just low blood sugar and high sugar. We all know that there should be no big deal.


    But the truth is always not what people want.


    At 21:00, Han Guangyun''s blood pressure dropped to 12574mmhg, which proved that stress-induced hypertension had returned to normal. Director Li was more or less relieved. But when he went to measure his blood pressure with a mercury sphygmomanometer at 22:00, he heard that director Han''s blood pressure was 9055mmhg several times.


    How can it be low? Director Li looked at Han Guangyun in doubt.


    At this time, Han Guangyun looked at the roof and was calm.


    "Director Han, what''s wrong with you?" director Li asked.


    "No," Han Guangyun said calmly, "I''m fine."


    Han Guangyun''s tone calmly made director Li feel a little palpitation, as if it was the tranquility before the storm.


    He tried to communicate with Han Guangyun, but in the end he got cold and smelly faces, so he had to leave the observation room with a mercury sphygmomanometer.


    There are many opinions on the new director of the medical department, especially the unreliable things such as high-quality service discussed with him by the director of the nursing department, resulting in fewer and fewer clinical nurses and increasing functional pressure.


    Some people pretend to be confused, such as Yuan Xinhua, director of the nursing department; Some people really don''t understand, such as Han Guangyun.


    Director Li knows all these, but he can''t say at all.


    Perhaps he is used to being superior. Director Han feels ashamed to call 120 ambulance to the emergency department? He is especially wrong today.


    Director Li can think that the successful rescue will not add points to the emergency department in Han Guangyun''s heart, but he will worry about retaliation.


    You can guess one or two by looking at director Han''s expression.


    Sitting in the office, director Li felt upset. He thought of the former director Ma.


    This person, many things don''t know how to cherish until they are lost. Matthew didn''t think he was very good when he was in the second hospital, but his clinical work was seriously damaged as soon as he left.


    Picked up his cell phone, director Li called Matthew aimlessly, ready to complain.


    "Ma Chu... Now it''s time to call Ma Yuan. What are you doing?" director Li asked after dialing the phone.


    "What''s up, director Li?"


    "Nothing. I don''t miss you anymore. I want to talk to you." director Li said.


    "Hahaha, director Li, it''s scary for you to say this to me in the middle of the night." Matthew was in a good mood.


    "Alas, I''m more frightening," director Li said. "I was called in the evening, and director Han''s hypoglycemia was observed here. The horse Yard said that the blood sugar was 0.5, and I wouldn''t even go to ECG monitoring. I''m also embarrassed to ask him to sign and refuse. If I tear my face, what will I do in the future."


    "Han Guangyun hypoglycemia?" Wu Mian''s voice came, "horse yard, ask about the situation."


    "Where is Miss Wu?"


    "Well, we are working out the admission standard for free treatment of congenital heart disease patients," said Matthew. "Director Li and teacher Wu asked director Han about it."


    "Nothing special is that he took oral hypoglycemic drugs according to the normal time period, but he worked late and didn''t eat." director Li said, with a sense of absurdity.


    This is clearly a model worker. Why is the second hospital going to collapse after Han Guangyun became the medical director?


    "Director Li, how about blood routine and liver and kidney function?"


    Wu Mian''s voice came from the phone. He had taken Matthew''s phone and asked directly.


    "..." director Li was stunned. "Mr. Wu, director Han refused to check, saying it was useless."


    "If he says it''s useless, it''s useless? Is he a doctor or are you a doctor!" Wu Mian''s words are a little harsh, "hurry up and check."


    "..." director Li regretted.


    Why did you make complaints about this phone, but you didn''t think you''d turn into a rat in a bellows, and you get angry at both ends.


    "What about director Han''s vital signs now?" Wu Mian continued to ask after listening to the silence across the room.


    "When I came here, the blood pressure was a little high, but now it''s down," director Li said. "It''s just that the last blood pressure measurement was a little low, 9055mmhg."


    "Huh?"


    "Everything else is all right. Director Han is very calm and says nothing uncomfortable."


    "Calm?" Wu Mian''s voice on the phone was slightly different. "Director Li, are you sure it''s calm, not indifference?"


    The word indifference hit director Li''s heart like a bullet.

 Chapter 603

    Medical indifference is a very serious adjective, which is completely different from the explanation in the dictionary.


    Indifference means early shock or damage to the nervous system and other rare conditions. If a screaming man pushes into the emergency flat car, the doctor won''t be very nervous. But if someone can open his eyes but doesn''t speak, the doctor will be quite nervous.


    The blood pressure is 9055mmhg and the expression is indifferent... When these two things are connected, director Li is in high spirits. His previous complaints were gone, and he felt his heart start to beat wildly.


    "Mr. Wu, I''m going to explain the situation to director Han." director Li eagerly secreted a large amount of adrenaline, resulting in muscle contracture and vocal cords, and said in a sharp voice.


    With that, he hung up and suddenly stood up.


    The rapid change of body position led to the change of blood pressure and cerebral ischemia. Director Li fooled the whole person. He put his hand on the table, held it steady for three seconds, and then walked out of the office quickly when it was better.


    Many patients sat at the door of the emergency internal medicine department. The surgeon was suturing. Director Li didn''t care about them. He hurried to the observation room with a mercury sphygmomanometer.


    "Director Han, how are you feeling now?" director Li asked in a deep voice.


    Han Guangyun opened his eyes and seemed to dislike director Li''s disturbing his sleep. He said unhappily, "I''m fine."


    "I''ll take your blood pressure again."


    "No," said Han Guangyun. "I''ve said it many times. I''m fine."


    Director Li observed carefully and saw that Han Guangyun''s voice was slight although his tone was firm. According to normal judgment, this is "the first recovery of a serious illness", which is not a major event.


    But it also makes sense if it is set on the indifference in the early stage of shock. The key is that there is no blood test results, everything can only be guessed.


    "Director Li, what''s wrong with Guangyun?" Han Guangyun''s lover asked.


    "I''ll take my blood pressure," director Li said involuntarily. He grabbed Han Guangyun''s hand and rolled up his cuff.


    "All said no!" Han Guangyun was a little angry. He thought director Li was over medical treatment and flattering himself.


    If you take out one tenth of the spirit of flattering yourself to see a doctor... Han Guangyun is more and more listless, and he doesn''t even have the strength to be angry.


    When he was young, he wanted to change the world. When he was middle-aged, he didn''t change his mind. At least Han Guangyun thought he didn''t change his mind. But it is too difficult to change the world, let alone change the world. Even changing the second hospital of Medical University is an impossible task for him.


    Director Li rushed to the hospital after work and repeatedly took his blood pressure to express his respect for himself. Han Guangyun is not happy, but tired.


    He remembered a book he had read called Canglang water.


    The protagonist is an idealist. He wants to change the world. He was humiliated and despised, and finally had an epiphany. But in the end, he found that the best floor of the building built by his unit was left to him early. He didn''t want all the houses to be divided.


    Now I''m just the director of the medical department. I''m not the head of the medical department. I''m even thousands of miles away from the head of the medical department. Have I faced these problems?


    The world is really hard to change.


    Thinking about it, Han Guangyun felt more tired. His whole body seemed to be wrapped with countless ropes. He was out of breath.


    Director Li didn''t know what director Han was thinking. He insisted on taking blood pressure again. The blood pressure was 9074mmhg, and there was no significant change.


    This critical blood pressure is certainly abnormal. He increasingly believes in Mr. Wu Mian''s judgment.


    With his understanding of Han Guangyun, today''s performance can be said to be quite "indifferent". But how did shock come about? Traumatic? Stress? Infectious? Or


    Countless possibilities flashed in director Li''s mind. He picked up the mercury sphygmomanometer, winked at Han Guangyun''s lover, turned and left the observation room.


    Han Guangyun''s lover was afraid. Seeing that Han Guangyun closed her eyes as if she were asleep, she hurried out.


    "Director Li, what''s the matter with Guangyun?" Han Guangyun''s lover asked.


    "I don''t know yet," director Li said. "We need to check."


    "Another examination?" Han Guangyun''s lover was worried, but after all, he was a couple with surprisingly consistent thinking. "If you don''t do an examination, you won''t see a doctor? No wonder Guangyun always said."


    Han Guangyun''s lover spoke in a low voice, like muttering to himself, but director Li listened clearly.


    "That''s right." director Li suppressed his unhappiness and said, "director Han may..."


    "Maybe?" Han Guangyun''s lover looked at director Li and asked, "it''s just possible? You''ve been in the hospital for so long. Is it still possible?"


    She said it three times in a row, probably in a heavy tone.


    "Didn''t you do an auxiliary examination?"


    "You won''t see a doctor without an examination?"


    This strange logic has become a dead circle, and director Li is powerless. Back in the office, he thought quietly for a few minutes. But no matter what you think, you can''t explain the sudden drop in blood pressure.


    He had no choice but to pick up his mobile phone and call his relatives and friends hotline again to ask Mr. Wu for help.


    After explaining the situation, Wu Mian pondered for a few seconds.


    "Mr. Wu, director Han and his wife don''t check anything." director Li said reluctantly, "I can''t even ask the whole hospital for consultation now."


    "Well," said Wu Mian, "I don''t care how to persuade Han Guangyun to do the inspection, but the inspection must be done immediately."


    "You judge that sulfonylureas cause severe hypoglycemia. Is there biguanide lactic acid poisoning? Has arterial blood gas analysis been done? Metabolic diseases, pH and electrolyte are key, and blood gas must be done. This is not what patients want to do, but the standard of clinical treatment." Wu Mian said seriously.


    "..." director Li wanted to cry without tears.


    "I have experienced hypoglycemia in uremic patients taking sulfonylureas. The patient died after correcting blood glucose. At that time, cerebrovascular accident was considered.


    Rapid correction of hypoglycemia, whether there is significant difference in osmotic pressure inside and outside brain cells, and whether it may lead to brain hernia?


    Blood glucose 0.54, the patient is still awake?


    Is the blood glucose of 0.54 the result of venous blood test or the end blood glucose?


    If it refers to terminal blood glucose, it cannot be ruled out that poor peripheral circulation perfusion leads to false reduction of blood glucose. "


    "With such high blood pressure in patients with hypertension, has cerebrovascular accident been ruled out? If the patient has sudden hypotension and does not consider cardiogenic, is there central brain stem infarction? What about ECG and aortic dissection?"


    Wu Mian asked countless questions.


    "Don''t do any tests. Once the blood pressure drops suddenly, how are you going to rescue it?"


    "Miss Wu, do you really have a problem?" director Li asked in a low voice.


    "Today, I met director Han. He was not very comfortable when communicating with him, so I didn''t say anything important." Wu Mian said, "director Li, be careful."

 Chapter 604

    "Miss Wu, what''s going on there?" Matthew asked.


    Wu Mian hung up the phone, returned his mobile phone to Matthew, shook his head slightly and said, "Han Guangyun doesn''t do any examination. It''s really a chance to treat a disease? But his strength of practice is really awesome!"


    Matthew could hear the sarcasm in Wu Mian''s tone. He recalled seeing Han Guangyun and the expressions of several directors of the second hospital during the day. He was helpless.


    "Oh, how to say," Matthew sighed deeply.


    "Horse yard, no way." Wu Mian looked out of the window. The night was heavy, like iron.


    "Domestic..."


    "It''s the same abroad," said Wu Mian. "I''m... Give an example."


    Matthew was stunned. Is it the same abroad?


    "I guess director Han has been abroad and learned the foreign diagnosis and treatment process. But that process... Hey! It''s been sprayed with flowers. As long as it''s a clinician, who doesn''t spray them?" Wu Mian knocked on the armrest of the chair with his right hand, as if he was playing the piano, and his fingers beat like an elf.


    "Foreign countries are the same."


    "Good doctor, have you seen the horse yard?"


    "I''ve heard of it. I watched it for 20 minutes. I''m not interested to see the protagonist holding his breast bottle so high. It''s not professional at all. It''s really funny that foreign films are so groovy."


    "The idealized modification of the TV play, dialectical watch." Wu Mian smiled. "In the second episode of the first season, a little girl had a stomachache. Her parents thought that she spent more money and thought that the little girl was avoiding school. Only the protagonist insisted on checking."


    "Stomachache..."


    "Check D2 polymer, lactic acid and amylase. If I were you, there must be more items to check." Wu Mian said faintly. "Later, the protagonist insisted. He went to the patient''s house in the middle of the night and found that the little girl was unconscious."


    "How was the final diagnosis?" Matthew''s interest suddenly came up and asked.


    Wu Mian did not answer. He looked at the sky outside the window and his fingers beat the armrest of the chair faster.


    "High fever is a very common clinical manifestation, but there are some diseases with high fever manifestations. What are the consequences of missing a Kawasaki? You know? If you don''t do cardiac ultrasound, if the coronary motion has expanded and broken, there will be no one at that time. Who is responsible for the accident?"


    ¡° ¦Â Scarlet fever caused by Streptococcus haemolyticus has a certain chance of cross immune reaction in the sequelae period. The antibodies produced by the body will attack the joints, endocardium and glomerular vascular intima. Why should the patient''s urine routine, myocardial enzyme and renal function be rechecked every day? Who is responsible for the accident? "


    "Why is there so much medical examination in the hospital? Won''t the doctor''s conscience hurt?"


    "Why do you need to do a variety of examinations to see a doctor in the hospital? Is it because the current medical level is limited or to generate income?"


    "There are too many such problems. I don''t want to." Wu Mian shook his head. It is obvious that years of habits have made him adapt to the problems that can''t be solved. Don''t think more.


    "Mr. Wu, what do you think of Han?"


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian shook his head.


    "You talk casually, not to diagnose the patient." Matthew smiled. "Mr. Wu, you are too cautious."


    "Ha ha, want to hear?" Wu Mian asked, looking at Matthew''s eyes.


    Matthew was more curious and nodded.


    "Han Guangyun has a faint smell of wine. It is estimated that he has a lot of entertainment. I think so. He is so young and has the full support of President Li..."


    "If we don''t talk about this, we''ll talk about illness." Wu Mian said, "I wanted to say a few more words to Han Chu. A layman commands an expert. What''s the matter? He''s responsible for the accident? He must push three or six or nine times. What doctor doesn''t know how to analyze the specific situation and handle things rigidly.


    When you act and stand, you know that you instigate contradictions and opposites. If something happens, you can morally accuse doctors of not being good enough. "


    Matthew listened quietly.


    "But when I changed my clothes, I saw that he was pale, bent and in a strange position. His right hand touched his abdomen twice, but he took it away every time. It was obvious that he had slight abdominal pain."


    "Pancreatitis?"


    "It''s possible, or it''s gastritis. I need to check it out." Wu Mian said. "I don''t see Han Guangyun''s state now. If it''s really like what I judged, he has entered a ''indifferent'' state, which may be accompanied by septic shock."


    "..." Matthew didn''t expect that Wu Mian''s judgment on Han Guangyun''s condition was so serious.


    "No one can give an accurate diagnosis without even checking the blood routine." Wu Mian said, "the previous rise in blood pressure is considered to be the manifestation of the" autotransfusion state "of systemic blood vessels, especially microvascular spasm in the early stage of shock. With the blood pressure getting lower and lower, Han Guangyun''s situation is becoming more and more dangerous. I remind you, I hope director Li can notice."


    "Er..." Matthew was speechless.


    "Horse yard, you think I''m motivated. Curse director Han."


    "No, no," Matthew sighed, clenched his cell phone and said, "I thought about it a few years ago."


    "A young migrant worker came to the hospital because of fever. The doctor on duty didn''t check blood, happy electrogram or film. He ordered him to go back after prescribing cold medicine. In a few days, the patient died." Matthew said, "the worker and his family came to the hospital to discuss. I received him personally."


    "The doctor on duty is also a second goods. Miss Wu, guess what he told me?"


    "You see, I saved your family hundreds of dollars. 999 colds were estimated right before. This one myocarditis was not estimated. The misdiagnosis rate is not high. You can only count as bad luck," Wu Mian said.


    Mr. Wu is a clinician, and this kind of thinking is also a kind of clinical thinking. He has weighed the pros and cons many times, and he knows what he wants to say. Matthew thought and nodded.


    "If you often walk by the river, you don''t have wet shoes. If you see a doctor like this, you''re really lucky that you don''t die." Wu Mian said, "is it myocarditis or..."


    "It''s myocarditis," Matthew said quickly.


    Wu Mian smiled, looked at Matthew and said, "hurry up and call director Li. I can''t guarantee that Han Guangyun is in shock, but the most basic inspection should be done. We are responsible for giving opinions. Whether to check or not depends on director Li."


    "OK, OK." when Matthew saw Wu Mian''s understanding, he knew he was worried and impolite. He bowed slightly and turned out of the office.


    "Brother, how can I feel wrong?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Fortunately, I''m glad I didn''t do other tests." Wu Mian said. "If I checked the renal function and found that there was renal failure, and then I had a headache, the doctor would give diuretics. I''m afraid Han Guangyun can''t do it."


    "You..." Chu Zhixi frowned and said, "this situation is too rare."


    "I just say casually. After pushing a tube of high sugar, there are no people. We met in Massachusetts three years ago."


    "Emmmm..." Chu Zhixi tried to recall.

 Chapter 605

    Matthew walked out of Wu Mian''s office and took out his mobile phone to make a call.


    He didn''t hold a grudge because Han Guangyun "kicked himself out" early.


    Medical malpractice is greater than days, which is the basic quality of a medical director. After countless years of work experience, it has long been engraved in my heart. I''m afraid it can''t be erased in my life.


    "Director Li." Matthew''s tone was serious, as if he were still the medical director of the second hospital.


    "Horse yard, what''s the matter?" director Li was slightly stunned, and a bad feeling emerged.


    "Make a comprehensive inspection for the Han office," Matthew said. "If you can''t work for the Han Office... Find president Haihua."


    "..." director Li was silent.


    "Director Li, you should know that domestic medical treatment is basically unlimited responsibility." Matthew de knows the twists and turns in director Li''s heart. He doesn''t need to talk more and knows all kinds of careful thoughts on the other side of the phone. He continues, "Mr. Wu''s judgment is that the situation in Han is not very optimistic. The pros and cons are put aside first. Seize the time to check, and then tell me what happened."


    "OK, Ma Chu, I''ll take the time to check and report to you." director Li subconsciously called ma Xiude Ma Chu, as if he was still the medical director of the second hospital.


    Hung up the phone, director Li was so worried that he directly dialed president Li Haihua''s mobile phone.


    Just now Matthew made it clear that the pros and cons, gains and losses are put aside first and rescue is the main thing. The words "unlimited responsibility" just mentioned are like four buckets of cold water pouring down the head, which makes director Li wake up in an instant.


    MB£¡ Han Guangyun is a fart! Director Li thought to himself.


    Over the years, there have been one set face to face and one set behind. The words of refusing treatment and rescue have been signed. Are there still few patients and their families who turn their faces and don''t recognize people? How could the director of medical services have counselled himself.


    If you don''t check, if a person doesn''t die, he won''t say his own benefits; If he dies, Han Guangyun''s lover can''t kill himself?!


    He tried the law by example. He couldn''t do it himself. Han Guangyun died. He didn''t want to die.


    It''s really a headache to have such a medical director on the stand. On second thought, director Li made up his mind.


    "Hello? Director Li, what''s the matter?" Li Haihua''s phone has been connected. He asked.


    "President Haihua, I have something to ask for your instructions..." director Li briefly told the situation. He deliberately erased the traces of Wu Mian and Matthew, and only said it was his own judgment.


    "President Haihua, this is the situation in Han. Blood pressure is slowly decreasing. We must check the possibility of shock!" director Li said in an aggravated tone.


    "Check." Li Haihua threw a word lightly.


    "But Han Chu and his lover disagree..."


    "How do you do your clinical work?" Li Haihua said unhappily. "You are the director and the doctor who treats patients and saves people. The patients don''t agree with you to do your own work."


    With that, Li Haihua hung up.


    Director Li listened to the blind sound from his mobile phone, and 10000 alpacas galloped by in his heart.


    At this moment, he wanted to be transferred from the second hospital of Medical University. Even if there was no emergency department in jianxie hospital, he couldn''t go at all. Go anywhere. It''s better than suffering here.


    After struggling for a few seconds, director Li stepped out of the office and asked the doctor on duty of the emergency department to come to the observation room together.


    "Han Chu." director Li''s voice has been unknowingly tough.


    Han Guangyun seemed to be asleep and cried twice before opening his eyes. His eyes are a little blurred. Director Li is more sure that he has a problem.


    "This is the document for blood collection." director Li Yang Yang''s left hand list, looked into the eyes of director Han, and then Yang Yang''s right hand list, "here is the informed consent of the patient who refused to take blood."


    It took Han Guangyun a few seconds to understand what director Li was talking about.


    "Either take blood or sign, you choose." director Li finally said this sentence, and his heart was very happy.


    "Do you see a doctor like this?" Han Guangyun''s lover said unhappily.


    "I didn''t force you to take blood," director Li said. "Sign without taking blood. It''s best not to have an accident. If there is an accident, it''s also an evidence."


    Then he put the informed consent on the quilt, took off the ball pen and put it on it.


    Han Guangyun''s lover picked up the informed consent form and only looked at it with a mixture of surprise and anger.


    A line of words on the informed consent came into view - because the patient did not cooperate with the diagnosis and treatment, refused to take blood and various relevant medical examinations, failed to communicate with him for many times... He shall be responsible for all the consequences.


    The words "responsible for all consequences" are so dazzling that Han Guangyun''s lover has a trace of fear.


    "Why, do you want me to sign?" Han Guangyun asked, looking at director Li.


    "Han Chu, don''t you want to take blood?" director Li asked directly.


    Seeing that Han Guangyun didn''t speak, he turned back and said to the doctor around him, "inform the medical office, send someone to the scene for video recording and leave audio-visual materials."


    It is a normal medical measure. Generally, when you encounter extremely difficult patients or anonymous people without patients'' families, you need to find the medical office to leave legal audio-visual materials with video equipment. In order to avoid disputes afterwards, each side has its own reason.


    But now the person lying in the hospital bed is director Han


    The doctor in the emergency department was stunned.


    "Too much!" Han Guangyun angrily said, "this is the rule of the hospital!"


    "OK." director Li is also very open, and the negative emotions accumulated over the past few days are released in an instant, "is it right that you, as an ordinary patient, refuse to take blood and sign a disclaimer? According to the regulations of you and the hospital, the patient''s problem is not my insufficient level, but you can deal with it yourself."


    With these words, director Li knew that his time in the second hospital was running out. But after the skin is torn, the heart is happy, like drinking manna.


    Although Han Guangyun had no spirit, he was also angered. For Han Guangyun, this is a challenge for clinicians to challenge their authority.


    "Blood collection." Han Guangyun said coldly, "director Li, please understand what will happen if there is no problem in blood collection and test."


    "Han Chu, modern medicine is evidence-based medicine." director Li said blandly, "I didn''t say there must be a problem. If it''s okay, I''ll congratulate you. Why, there are consequences if it''s okay? You''re sorry that you''re okay?"


    The tone was flat, but the smell of gunpowder in the words became more and more obvious. Even director Li has unconsciously replaced you with you, tit for tat with Han Guangyun.


    Han Guangyun was trembling with angry hands and looked at director Li fiercely.


    The doctor on duty beside director Li felt that the gun was very angry. He turned and left and went to the nurse to collect blood.

 Chapter 606

    Wu Mian and Matthew discussed for about 2 hours and decided on the rules of receiving patients.


    The consumables from LANCO are limited. Although 5000 consumables are a huge amount, it may take 2-3 years in ordinary hospitals. Hospitals that can achieve this level are considered to have a large number of operations.


    But with Wu Mian, it''s still free. Just think about the amount of surgery.


    A while ago, Matthew was a little busy. He formulated a preliminary plan and didn''t bring it to discuss with Wu Mian until today.


    After determining the plan, Matthew was finally relieved.


    "Mr. Wu, how long do you expect these 5000 consumables to be used up?"


    "It must be used up within one year," Wu Mian said with certainty.


    One year, the number of operations for congenital heart disease was 5000, which surprised Matthew. But seeing Wu Mian''s plain expression, it seemed that Zhizhu was holding, and he didn''t say anything.


    "Ma Yuan, ask director Li about the situation." Wu Mian didn''t want to discuss more about the future. When he was free, he began to care about Han Guangyun''s situation.


    Matthew nodded and picked up his cell phone to make a call.


    The telephone rang for a long time, but director Li didn''t answer it.


    "Miss Wu, you may have guessed right." Matthew, an old Jianghu man, naturally knows what it means for a doctor to have no time to answer the phone, he said convincingly.


    "It''s bullshit not to let the doctor check it." Wu Mian shook his head and said, "Han Guangyun''s education is not low. It''s supposed not to be so anti intellectual. I guess he was fooled and lame."


    "Huyou?"


    "Alas." Wu Mian sighed, "the earliest medical privatization and restructuring, and the investment is not enough. What should we do? The horse hospital is an old medical director, and we must understand this."


    Matthew nodded.


    There are many doorways here, which can be said to be endless.


    It is said that many cities have sold all public hospitals, resulting in the medical level... It is beyond words.


    Of course, this is only an extreme situation. For example, there is no public hospital in a city in Yuzhou.


    Even hospitals without restructuring have to face the tide of history. In all industries, medical reform is relatively late. After all, it involves many complex situations. In the middle and late 1990s, with the decrease of funds, hospitals began to "seek their own way".


    Inspection is a major source of money. In order to make money, we began to have performance appraisal and check the Commission, which objectively exists and causes a lot of confusion.


    Later, about ten years ago, the separation of medicine began, and the price of medicine was increased zero. Objectively, I want to make profits for the people, but... For the hospital, it is still hard to say.


    Hospital drug intake must be a formal channel or a zero price increase, which leads to the drug price in many hospitals being cheaper than that in pharmacies, virtually reducing hospital income and increasing the workload of doctors.


    Later, the phenomenon of random opening inspection was rectified again to control the root cause. For example, an appendicitis can be cured within a limited amount of money, which is called the price limit for a single disease.


    It''s hard to say what the problem is. At least we can''t see the problem in the short term. Matthew also knows that these problems will eventually accumulate and erupt in ten or twenty years, which has nothing to do with now.


    The passage of high-level medical talents studying abroad is quite serious. Like Qingbei, known as the Ivy League affiliated high school in the United States, the brain drain in the medical industry is also quite serious.


    For example, Feng Tang studied at Peking Union Medical College from 1990 to 1998 and obtained a doctor of clinical medicine and majored in gynecological oncology. The thesis written by Dr. Feng Tang when he graduated now seems to be of a relatively advanced level.


    However, after graduating from his doctor''s degree, Feng Tang gave up his medicine directly and obtained his master of business administration from Goizueta Business School of Emory University in 2000.


    Becoming the CEO of China Resources medical group is a hindsight.


    Feng Tang is a smart man. He saw the essence of the problem early and took a road envied by others. This is difficult to copy, just as it is difficult for Xiehe''s doctor to be admitted and graduate.


    There are quite a lot of similar situations, and to be honest, the situation Feng Tang faced at that time was much better than it is now. Matthew knew that people had sharp eyes and had seen the living environment of doctors twenty years later.


    Doctors and nurses who have not left the medical industry have lived in the cracks for many years. The two iron grinding plates grind and grind, and the good people grind into bone debris.


    Especially in the past two years, pediatrics and emergency departments have been in urgent need one after another, and pediatrics and emergency departments in many Prefecture and municipal hospitals have been closed one after another. Especially in pediatrics, the situation is more severe.


    Even if they can barely survive for the time being, the hospital and doctors are still holding their teeth. I don''t know when someone leaves and pushes down the dominoes. Pediatrics must stop the emergency first.


    It is said to improve the treatment of emergency departments and pediatricians, which belongs to cramming in the eyes of Matthew.


    Some people even propose to reduce the education of pediatricians and emergency doctors, and others propose that veterinarians also have doctor certificates, which can be... Whether it''s reliable or not, which veterinarian is willing to suffer this crime?!


    Now pet hospitals are all over the north and south of the river. Give people an MRI, 600-700, and 3.0T. Here, countless people shout expensive.


    Only a few pet hospitals in a province can do an MRI for pets. They start up for 5000 without bargaining. They queue up for more than ten days.


    Do an operation on the pet. The operation cost is about 3000 yuan. There is no emergency at night. If you look for someone in the middle of the night, the treatment fee will be 100-200, which is the price of conscience and friendship.


    Veterinarians want to be pediatricians? Bullshit. I only heard that pediatricians get a veterinary certificate and go to pet medicine. No one will be a pediatrician as long as he doesn''t have a brain.


    A few years ago, there was a news that a man came to the hospital with a pet dog in the middle of the night because it was cheaper to see a doctor in the hospital.


    It can be seen from this.


    Some of Matthew''s friends'' children took the college entrance examination and asked him for help. He did not hesitate to suggest not to take the medical examination, with a firm attitude.


    It''s hard to persuade people to learn medicine. Matthew is really worried about being split by thunder one day.


    "Oh, Mr. Wu, there''s no way." Matthew sighed. "But public hospitals are much better now. Even if there is performance appraisal, the proportion of this part is not high. The ministries and commissions have issued several documents and strictly prohibit billing Commission. It means that the method of single disease quota is really put forward by experts. It''s impossible to do random inspection."


    Wu Mian smiled. They are all old timers in the industry. They don''t have to say what the problem is. What''s the problem? They both know, but neither of them says it.


    Capital is forcing. Who doesn''t covet the fat meat of medical treatment. Even Wu Mian guessed that many medical news were publicized by the capital side intentionally or unintentionally.


    If we break down public hospitals, we can completely copy the United States. Graded diagnosis and treatment, public hospitals train doctors, and go to private hospitals when you get old. The level of public hospitals that can be reimbursed will never be good and will always grow.

 Chapter 607

    If you want to cure a disease, you have to spend money. No money? Cough, please go to the public hospital.


    Recently, there have been many voices saying that domestic public hospitals are too powerful and oppressive private hospitals cannot grow. In Wu Mian''s opinion, this kind of person''s heart


    "Public hospitals are relatively better. I don''t know the specific situation of the second hospital. Please tell me," Wu Mian said.


    "The second hospital is fine now. It''s OK to make do with it." Matthew said. "It was more than ten years ago to issue bills and commission. Now who dares to play like this. Many public hospitals acquired by private hospitals do this, just like Putian contracted departments."


    "Well, that''s Han Guangyun''s brain." Wu Mian smiled. "I''m really lame."


    "Miss Wu, I don''t understand what''s on his mind," Matthew said.


    "I don''t know, but I''m an idealist according to the situation," Wu Mian said, "To improve the quality of medical services again... I''m too lazy to say that. I came to the hospital to enjoy services? If it''s really service, people can do it? People''s service industry is of high standard, so they pay a sky high price. Besides, washing patients'' feet... Han Chu praised him when he said he was an idealist."


    "Really, fooling around," said Matthew.


    "It may be easy to increase life expectancy from 40 to 60. But every year we increase it, we have to pay a lot of money. We are still developing countries. I''m not kidding," Wu Mian said.


    "Miss Wu, what do you think of?" Matthew asked.


    "What else, free medical care." Wu Mian said, "there is no free lunch in the world. In fact, free medical care is also similar to Ponzi scheme. The water in the capital pool must be less and less, and it will not last one day."


    Matthew Denton asked, "Mr. Wu, I don''t know much, but I still praise the British national medical service system. I remember the NHS logo appeared at the opening ceremony at the London Olympic Games."


    Matthew has a deep memory of this event. At the opening ceremony of the London Olympic Games, there were two contents that best represent Britain:


    The first is J. K. Rowling and her Harry Potter, who have been the best in the world''s children''s literature; the second is the national health service system that provides free medical care for all Britons, that is, the nurses who have contributed to the NHS.


    "Well, the NHS is the pride of the British. It''s" 13 weeks? 3 months?! "Matthew was stunned. He couldn''t accept this number at all.


    "I haven''t finished yet." Wu Mian smiled.


    Matthew took a breath. He was anxious. How could it be three months.


    "90% receive regular treatment within 13 weeks, and the rest must receive treatment within 26 weeks. That is to say, 10% of patients have to wait for half a year. Think about it, the regulation is 10%. What''s the reality? There are too many loopholes in it."


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    "Half a year, do you think it''s long enough?" asked Wu Mian.


    Matthew nodded.


    "The second is for patients undergoing surgery. The waiting time cannot exceed 18 months."


    "18 months? A year and a half?" Matthew was stunned. It would take a year and a half to line up for the operation. The cucumber and vegetables are cold!


    Is this still the NHS in your imagination?


    "I have traveled to many countries and paid attention to the medical system for some time." Wu Mian said, "the medical system is divided into two types: successful and unsuccessful. Unsuccessful ones are similar to most countries in Africa. There is no medical treatment at all. Let''s not talk about this."


    "There are two kinds of successful, American and European. In the United States, there is money to see a doctor and no money to die."


    "..." Matthew was speechless.


    Wu Mian''s words completely overturned his three outlooks.


    America, what is that place? Lighthouse! The hope of mankind, known as... In short, Matthew was suspicious again.


    "Medical insurance in the United States only covers a few people, most of which are commercial insurance. If you have money, you can see a doctor immediately. Europe is another situation, and it is difficult to see a doctor anyway. Of course, except for the rich."


    "Miss Wu, really?"


    "Hey," said Wu Mian with a smile, "isn''t principal Stephen TOPT an example? If it weren''t for some things, I would certainly fly to London to see a doctor and operate on the principal. They don''t have to wait in line, don''t you say? But you know how much it costs."


    Matthew nodded. Although principal Stephen TOPT didn''t say anything about spending money, he left two groups of ICU doctors and nurses. How much is this!


    "All free medical treatment finally became a doctor, who let patients do all the tests they can, regardless of waste. Wasting money is only one aspect. Objectively, it leads to longer queuing time, self-healing of minor diseases and direct death of serious diseases. Only lucky patients... Tut Tut, it still depends on luck."


    "Miss Wu, I really have to wait for months."


    "It''s a bit exaggerated in a few months. The appointment for a cold and fever starts in one week, and more than half of the patients need to make an appointment for 2-3 weeks. Do you have a cold? Whether you take medicine or not will be fine in one week. What do you say?"


    Ma Xiude was somewhat confused. What Wu said is different from the official account.

 Chapter 608

    "When I was in London, I met an international student." Wu Mian explained for example, "that time I went to King''s hospital to visit. Outside the emergency room, I saw an international student with a radial fracture waiting for treatment. He had been waiting for 10 hours, and the broken end of the radial fracture was exposed. At that time, I was very angry. What if I was infected?"


    "..." Matthew can''t imagine the mood of a patient with open fracture waiting for 10 hours in a large third-class hospital in China and his family members.


    If this happens, you don''t have to wait the next day. You may go on a hot search that night. The size of the official account and the V gods gathered together to denounce the unscrupulous doctors.


    "Later, I recalled a picture in Mr. Bean. Bean went to the hospital for treatment. In front of him, a patient lost his arm, and the other was waiting for treatment with a broken arm. I used to think it was nonsense and funny. In fact, art comes from life. Young ignorance, young ignorance."


    "Well... Miss Wu, do we have a chance to communicate?" Matthew asked.


    "Eh? You haven''t been abroad before?"


    "Yes," Matthew said with some embarrassment, "I''ve visited the hospitals in Paris, but I''m just looking around, mainly watching the excitement."


    "Find a chance to have a look." Wu Mian said indifferently, "see what the NHS looks like after bankruptcy."


    "Bankruptcy?"


    "Oh, it''s not bankruptcy for liquidation." Wu Mian said, "there are hospitals and free, but you are difficult to see a doctor, which is completely contrary to the original intention of the NHS. In my opinion, it''s bankruptcy. We face the hesitation of patients for hip arthroplasty. As long as the patients make up their mind, whether they do it locally or invite external experts, they can certainly have the operation within one week."


    "In the UK, the average waiting time for hip replacement surgery is 9 months. Of course, the essence is that someone can do it that day, when I didn''t say that."


    "Wait so long before operation."


    "Well, if I can''t help going to a private hospital, it''s still the same in the end." Wu Mian said, "the cost of my visit in the UK... The general doctor is 60 pounds in 10 minutes, equivalent to more than 500 yuan. It''s equivalent to registration fee, which is much more expensive than our expert consultation."


    Matthew was very curious. He looked at Wu Mian and asked, "Miss Wu, how much is your medical fee?"


    "Difficult consultation, 12000 pounds in half an hour."


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    Matthew smacked at Miss Wu Mian''s ability to make money.


    "But the money is too little. The money is mainly from the red envelopes of the patients'' families." Wu Mian said with a smile, "for example, our hospital."


    The red envelope is too big, too. Matthew is speechless.


    "In other words, the domestic control of doctors is very strict. Regardless of private hospitals, there are also commissions for billing in public hospitals. Director Han mainly focuses on this one, and can''t say it''s wrong. But his head is not easy to use, either stupid or bad. It''s unlikely to be bad, and I guess it''s still stupid."


    Matthew smiled bitterly. Mr. Wu looked kind and spoke bitterly.


    "Is it possible to generate electricity for love with zero bonus for drugs and consumables?" Wu Mian asked himself.


    Before Matthew answered, Wu Mian continued, "maybe, and it has always been the case in China.


    It will take at least 10 years to train a doctor who can see simple ailments. The registration fee ''goes up again'', but it''s only a dozen or dozens of yuan. By the way, do you know how much the registration fee of Zhong Nanshan and Zhong Lao is? "


    "More than a thousand." Matthew said honestly. "There was a discussion on the Internet a while ago that Mr. Zhong''s registration fee was too expensive."


    "1400, equivalent to 180 pounds, you can see a doctor like Zhong Lao, a national treasure." Wu Mian said and smiled. "It''s good to think."


    "No way, the problem of expensive medical treatment has been fired for countless years."


    "Registration is free, consultation is free, examination is free, medicine is free, surgery is free and postoperative care is free... In short, you can''t spend money to recover from feeling uncomfortable. Once you spend money, it''s the evil" expensive to see a doctor "


    Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "You can''t wait in line to see a doctor, you can''t make an appointment for an examination, you must get the report in half an hour, and the bed is available at any time. In short, you can''t wait. First class is the evil" difficulty in seeing a doctor "


    "In addition to not spending money and waiting for a doctor, it also implies that a doctor must be a top three and a top expert. Moreover, it also implies that a doctor must be cured if he sees a doctor. If he can''t be cured, he is a bad doctor."


    "People are the same, don''t mention it." Wu Mian said later, smiled and shook his head.


    "Mr. Wu, in fact, I feel that the people of our country enjoy excessive medical treatment." speaking of this, Matthew also talked more. He usually dared not say, ZZ incorrect words, and his heart was happy.


    "Well, it must be excessive. If someone exceeds the quota, someone will reduce the amount and sacrifice the doctor''s treatment. There is nothing to say. But the doctor has no grievance. Teachers, fire fighters and soldiers, including programmers in 996 and workers on Foxconn''s assembly line, are not contributing. Otherwise, they will change from an agricultural country to an industrial country in decades? Which industrial country is not robbed. It''s just us We did it by ourselves, "said Wu Mian.


    "It was mainly instigated by people with ulterior motives at the beginning, and then followed up by others. Finally, it led to the current situation. It was really difficult to break the game." Matthew sighed.


    Then his cell phone rang.


    "Director Li."


    "Horse yard, sorry, I was busy just now."


    "What about director Han?" Matthew asked.


    "The diagnosis is renal failure, septic shock or cold shock," director Li said. "I have been transferred to the intensive care unit. I just came out of the ICU."


    "So heavy?"


    "Oh, don''t mention it." director Li panted. "I was lucky not to test, but I was silly when I came back. Creatinine 380, BNP greater than 10000."


    Matthew was very sensitive to the critical value. Unexpectedly, Han Guangyun, who looked well this morning, was so serious.


    No wonder teacher Wu talked to Han Guangyun with a pleasant face at that time. It turned out that he was afraid of touching porcelain.


    If there is another dispute, teacher Wu presses Han Guangyun against the wall and rubs him. Finally, Han Guangyun has kidney failure... Although it doesn''t matter, it''s all a matter to touch him.


    Teacher Wu is a bull. Although sometimes he seems impulsive when he does something, facts have proved that teacher Wu is very cautious and will never give people the chance to touch porcelain.


    "White blood cells" 23.1 ¡Á 109l... "Director Li is still nagging.


    "Horse yard, tell director Li, don''t worry about giving furosemide, check it out again." Wu Mian said.


    "OK." Matthew immediately interrupted director Li, "director Li, teacher Wu said don''t give furosemide casually. Check it out first."


    "Er..." the voice across the phone was hoarse.


    "Here you are?"


    "Said to give."


    "Mischief." Matthew glanced at Wu Mian and scolded, "I don''t know whether prerenal or other renal failure is clear. Where''s director Qian! Come to him quickly!"

 Chapter 609

    Owen Rothschild sat in his seaside villa in Miami, staring at the blue sea in a daze.


    There was a piece of paper in front of him. The words printed with ink smelled like decades ago. It was an ancient flavor. Owen liked it.


    Since the popularity of laser printers, ink has withdrawn from people''s life. But Owen doesn''t like laser printers. He thinks only the taste of paper and ink is the most authentic.


    Owen Rothschild didn''t know whether he had formed such a habit subconsciously because he had never been recognized by the family.


    In a sense, the taste of ink means tradition and oldmoney. The old nobles'' means of controlling the world, in Owen''s view, exudes a smell of ink.


    But today he has already been recognized as a member of oldmoney. This is made with the fists of money. It is acquired against the wind again and again, not given by others.


    Owen Rothschild''s fingers gently crossed the slightly old paper in front of him, with some abnormal emotions.


    It is not as white as A4 paper, with a little light and uneven yellow, as if time and years have left traces on it.


    With his fingers brushed, Owen seemed to feel the massiness of time.


    As his fingers brushed, Owen seemed to feel the bumps and dents of the ink printed on the paper.


    The content on the paper is also very simple. Owen knows what it wants to tell himself at a glance. But Owen Rothschild watched it many times until winter came, and it seemed as if snowflakes were falling outside.


    Wu, the magical Wu, has "cured" a patient with Alzheimer''s disease! Moreover, the research on wire pipe continues. He also led the establishment of a company to persuade LANCO to join, as well as general medical, which joined with his nose.


    If it is someone else, Owen Rothschild is bound to check it again and again, and at least find more than a dozen experts studying Alzheimer''s disease in the world to demonstrate its feasibility.


    But!


    That''s Wu.


    Owen Rothschild believed him.


    When Alzheimer''s disease can be cured, Owen ponders a very important thing - gerbin mecatok, Owen''s most loyal and important partner.


    In the world where oldmoney controls everything, perhaps most people can''t feel their existence. That''s because their level is not enough. If they want to challenge old Mayer''s will like Owen, they must fight with oldmoneys for countless years.


    Owen thinks that he has two luckiest things in his life - meeting Wu and solving old Mayer''s curse; Another thing is to meet gerbin mecatok!


    Even for Owen Rothschild, gerbin mecatok was more important than Wu.


    because


    Gerbin mecatok is not a human, but a goblin.


    Not dwarfism, but a real goblin!


    It''s not accurate to say it''s a goblin. Owen thinks he''s a hybrid of goblins and Bigfoot.


    According to Western legends, time is money. My friend''s goblins have a talent for doing business.


    They are born for business and technology, and are born with a keen intuition about money. Even in modern society, a series of numbers on the computer screen will make gerbin makatok see a mountain of gold coins.


    Gerbin mecatok is the best accountant. He knows how to avoid taxes and the perfect way to avoid taxes. Of course, many "human" accountants can do this without any difficulty.


    For a goblin, the most important thing is the longing for money, desire and keen sense of smell!


    Recently, on a snowy day in 2006, gerbin mecatok walked in the snow with his iconic big feet and worn-out and strong custom shoes.


    If you only look at the footprints, you will think that it was left by a giant.


    Gerbin mecatok walked up to Owen and told Owen that he had smelled money. Very strong, especially strong, so strong that he can be sure that if Owen seizes this opportunity, the whole wall street will surrender.


    Owen felt that gerbin mecatok had become a four-dimensional or even four-and-a-half-dimensional creature over a long period of time. He smelled the smell of money two years later.


    Owen had no doubt about the judgment of a goblin. He talked with gerbin mecatok for 23 days and almost stayed awake all night.


    For others, they are still cheering to grab money and grab those junk debts. The partners of Owen and mecatok have begun to study how to make these people poor and jump off the Empire State building.


    Two years of layout, Owen Rothschild pressed everything he had. He never doubted gerbin mecatok''s judgment, so this time he gambled his life.


    After a series of subtle micro maneuvers, after detonating the crisis, Owen finally stood in front of the oldmoneys, so elegant and calm.


    At this moment, he is king!


    The life of goblins is short, and the aging speed of gerbin mecatok can be seen with the naked eye. Owen thought it was normal for another dimension creature, but he was still very sad.


    One year ago, gerbin mecatok had entered old age and had the symptoms of nonsense.


    Because his existence is a secret to the world, Owen has not entered the Federal Reserve and cannot prevent the FBI from kicking in and bringing gerbin mecatok into zone 52.


    Therefore, the existence of gerbin mecatok is always highly confidential.


    After suffering from Alzheimer''s disease, gerbin mecatok''s physical condition is getting worse and worse day by day. It seems that Owen has seen that his partners and old friends will leave him in the near future.


    He was very sad until he got the news that Wu had cured a patient with Alzheimer''s disease!


    If gerbin mecatok could be left with him, Owen would do anything, even if the huge empire he built himself collapsed in half; Even if the time to enter the Fed is delayed by another 3-5 years.


    None of this is as healthy as gerbin mecatok.


    But the existence of a goblin... What does it mean to the world, Owen knows.


    He didn''t want gerbin mecatok to be soaked in formalin or other strange solutions in area 52 to make specimens, and he would cut one off every year for experiments.


    Unless he can join the Federal Reserve, gerbin mecatok can only be a secret.


    And Wu?


    Owen has been hesitating whether Wu should know all this.


    This is a secret, a secret that should not belong to the present world. After a long struggle between the pros and cons, Owen looked at the old paper and smelled the ink, as if an old monk had settled down.

 Chapter 610

    This is a difficult decision.


    Owen Rothschild thought for three days and nights. Finally, he picked up the encrypted phone and called Wu Mian.


    "Wu."


    "Ao Wen, how''s Kobayashi tower? It''s still some time before the review. My God, you shouldn''t have been playing too crazy with your girlfriend and hurt Kobayashi." Wu Mian''s laughter was bright and clean, which came out of the encrypted mobile phone.


    "No, xiaolinta is very good, especially good." Owen Rothschild didn''t laugh. He said seriously, "Wu, I need your help."


    When he finished this sentence, Wu Mian across the phone was silent, as if he realized what had happened.


    "Wu, I''m at a manor near the Pyrenees, and I''ll send someone to pick you up," said Owen Rothschild.


    "No." Wu Mian refused very simply.


    "..." Ao Wen was stunned. He thought Wu Mian would refuse, but he didn''t think he would refuse so directly.


    "Owen, you know I''ve always been resistant to violence."


    Owen Rothschild scolded in his heart. If it is not a violent organization, Wu is like a Tyrannosaurus Rex from prehistory. This sentence was said by his bodyguard. He said 1v1. I don''t know who will win.


    "I smelled some changes, so I left Europe and America and returned home before the door was closed. Dear Owen, you know, after I left, the three laboratories revised the confidentiality regulations."


    Owen Rothschild listened quietly.


    "I know that when I step on the land of the United States, all I can wait for is the arrest of the FBI. So is the Pyrenees. Don''t try to convince me," Wu Mian said firmly.


    "Wu, please believe me. This is my territory. No one can hurt you." Owen said softly.


    "Owen, my friend." Wu Mian refused with a smile, very firm and without room for maneuver. "You haven''t entered the Federal Reserve. Although you have been accepted by the Rothschild family, you are not actually a member of oldmoney. Those old stubborn people won''t accept you so easily. You need time."


    "My manor is at the foot of the Pyrenees!" Owen Rothschild stressed.


    "Ms. Meng Wanzhou was arrested and prosecuted in Canada," said Wu Mian. "There is not such a large consortium behind me that can make sense, and the research I participated in... Owen, you know, those dog bastards won''t give me a chance to speak."


    Owen Rothschild shrugged.


    "And..." Wu Mian said, feeling something, and his words stopped.


    Owen''s slender fingers turned pale. Not only his fingers, but also his face was bloodless. It seemed that the blood of his whole body had been pumped out in a moment.


    Mobile phone signals seem to be solidified, and the river of time stops flowing at this moment.


    "Owen, we are friends." Wu Mian said softly, "you know, I''m very embarrassed. I don''t want to touch any of your secrets, so does Xiaolin tower. I''ve been tight lipped all these years. Please believe me and your friends."


    Owen Rothschild''s thin lips pressed together like two snakes.


    "Who has Alzheimer''s disease? Is he the head of the Rothschild family? I think he should have no problem coming to China. Our country is very tolerant, and he seems to have been here many times before."


    "No," said Owen Rothschild in a voice.


    "...." Wu Mian was silent.


    His guess was wrong.


    Wu Mian is not a God. He can''t predict all possible things.


    "Wu, I have the best instruments and the best assistants here."


    "Owen, don''t make trouble." Wu Mian smiled. "Assistant? If your secret is really involved, how can there be an assistant? I don''t want anything that I don''t want to see. It''s too bad."


    "Wu, I sincerely invite you," Owen persuaded.


    "If you were the chairman of the Federal Reserve five years later, I would gladly go; if it was a year ago, I would rush there without hesitation. But now this time is very embarrassing, Owen, you know."


    "This is my territory."


    "Owen, you have repeated it three times." Wu Mian''s voice became colder and colder. "Even if you go to Pyrenees in your golden Boeing... I''m worried that you will be shot down on the high sea. And you will lose a good friend and the patient with Alzheimer''s disease will die in a period of time."


    "They won''t care, Owen, please believe me. Although I haven''t been to Maryland, I know too much." Wu Mian''s voice was low and dignified.


    Owen Rothschild was silent.


    "I''ll arrange a secret place where you can let your people check. Without any monitoring, all privacy will be preserved. Only I can access patients... You know, I can complete all operations by myself, as long as you don''t think it takes too long."


    The voice of communication on the phone disappeared, and Wu Mian and AO Wen no longer said anything.


    But neither of them hung up and let the embarrassing silence drown the world.


    Ao Wen knew that Wu was a very powerful man. He didn''t try to put pressure on him, but he just lamented Wu Mian''s cunning. Like gerbin mecatok, he seems to have the super ability to predict the future.


    But what gerbin mecatok predicted was everything related to money; And the damn Wu across the phone can predict the danger.


    If Wu Mian is invited to the manor under the Pyrenees, Owen is not sure whether he can go out alive.


    The idea is still in a quantum state for the time being.


    Even so, Wu has sensed the danger. What FBI is an excuse. He''s worried about himself. Owen Rothschild understood that.


    After 12 ¡ä 22 ¡å, Owen Rothschild had a faint blush on his face.


    "Wu, you won."


    "I''m glad you can make a correct judgment, Owen." Wu Mian smiled. The sun shone through the dark clouds and there was a bright sky between heaven and earth.


    "I don''t have time. Within 24 hours, my people will go one after another," Owen said.


    "Ao Wen, you must remember the Taoist temple you lived in last time." Wu Mian said, "an orphanage is being built at the foot of the Taoist temple mountain, and no one is approaching. If you can, the project will be handed over to you. If you don''t think there''s enough time, finish it as soon as possible. I don''t care about simplicity, as long as there are relevant machines."


    "What else do you need?"


    "DST surround matrix gradient system is a breakthrough technological innovation in the field of magnetic resonance in recent ten years." Wu Mian said, "I need the signapioneer 3.0T nuclear magnetic resonance produced by general medical. In addition, you can buy whatever you think is good. If you have the patent of signapioneer 3.0T, my friend, everything is not a problem."

 Chapter 611

    Owen Rothschild put down the phone and looked out the window at the early autumn scenery. He was silent for a long time.


    Being quick and decisive is the advantage of Owen, but this matter involves his biggest secret, and the level of confidentiality is even higher than Kobayashi.


    Others know linta. It doesn''t matter. It''s just ridiculed. If anyone dares to laugh at himself, waiting for him will be the most ruthless blow. Everyone, including his family, er, will regret that idiot mocked himself.


    But it involved his partner, Owen Rothschild''s only partner, the goblin gerbin mecatok.


    Owen knows all about gerbin mecatok''s past.


    He was not born a goblin. In the past, gerbin mecatok was also an ordinary man. His blood is gradually rising, gradually controlling this mortal body.


    Gerbin mecatok is a very ordinary Jew. When he was 17, he studied at Harvard Business School with Owen.


    At that time, Owen had made a lifelong plan for himself - to counter attack the Rothschild family. Makatok is just an ordinary young man, sunny, smart and wise.


    One day gerbin mecatok found his only friend Owen and poured out his troubles.


    It turned out that the Achilles tendon of his feet began to grow rapidly, and his old shoes could not be worn in. Although still growing, the growth of gerbin mecatok''s feet is very special and strange. Instead of growing evenly, the position of the heel grows rapidly.


    After going to the hospital for examination, MRI of ankle joint showed fusiform enlargement of bilateral Achilles tendon. An imaging expert at Harvard Medical School showed an expression like looking at a specimen in his eyes.


    Although the professor said that this may be a rare disease and suggested to be hospitalized and consult with experts from all relevant departments of Harvard, both Owen and gerbin mecatok felt the danger.


    They left Harvard without hesitation and began to live a vagrant life in anonymity.


    Gerbin mecatok''s feet did not stop growing. He was not tall, only 1.65 meters, but he had a pair of feet bigger than O''Neill, like the legendary Bigfoot.


    So gerbin mecatok began to have autistic tendencies until he keenly "saw" a business opportunity.


    In the words of gerbin mecatok, he could smell the ink on the dollar. It is a stronger flavor than gold coins and a wonderful power to control the world.


    The tacit understanding between the two people is like a legend. Owen''s strong control ability, ultra-high IQ and EQ seize "opportunities" one after another.


    Since then, the commercial empire has risen. In just two decades, Owen Rothschild has seized almost all the opportunities of this era. As long as you grasp one similar opportunity, it is enough to change a person''s life.


    And Owen took all the opportunities!


    Until the economic crisis in 2008, Owen reached the peak of his life. Finally, because of the economic crisis, Owen was recognized by the family and was "cursed".


    In these twenty years, gerbin mecatok became a legendary goblin. Not only is he keen on money, but also his body gradually becomes a goblin... In fact, Owen doesn''t think so. He thinks makatok is more like a Bigfoot.


    When joking, Owen always calls megatok Bigfoot.


    Such days lasted until a year ago.


    Gerbin mecatok suddenly became very cold, his eyes were dull, sleepiness and memory loss. Originally, the place where he lived was very dark. No one could get close to him except Owen.


    After a similar situation, Owen wanted to take mecatok to see a doctor, or let the doctor see a doctor in the villa in the Pyrenees, but gerbin mecatok refused.


    He could not bear the strange eyes of others, and gerbin mecatok knew what would happen to those who knew the secret. Owen has never been a good man and is not ready to be a good man.


    Over the years, every time he thought of going to the hospital, gerbin mecatok would think of the strange expression of the expert from Harvard Medical School.


    He would rather die like this.


    Owen finally agreed to the old man''s request and let him die silently.


    In this way, another year passed without thinking. Time has caused great harm to him, and his character has changed greatly in this year.


    Gerbin mecatok''s temper became very irritable and irritable, and his memory decreased significantly. Although short-term memory is good, sometimes even Owen can''t remember.


    There was a slight imbalance when he walked, and the whole person was more and more like a creature that did not belong to the world.


    Owen Rothschild consulted a lot of materials and consulted many relevant scholars. Finally, Owen came to a conclusion that his old buddy gerbin mecatok had Alzheimer''s disease.


    This is a sad conclusion. It''s hard for Owen to imagine that another race can''t get rid of this disease.


    Gerbin mecatok, like Reagan and Margaret Thatcher, who had a strong will, ended up losing to Alzheimer''s disease.


    Since then, Owen has spent a lot of money in related fields to overcome this disease that disgusts him. However, the time is too short, various relevant laboratories have just been established, and there is no sign of breakthrough. Gerbin mecatok''s condition is getting worse and worse.


    He is in such a bad situation that he can''t even recognize Owen. He stumbles and even gradually loses his ability to walk.


    Owen was sad. He knew he was going to lose an old man. As for the time... It may be a year, a month or a few days.


    Until he saw the data, Wu made a breakthrough in the research of Alzheimer''s disease and applied it in clinic.


    Wu is a magical man, which Owen Rothschild also admits.


    The timid guy refused to come, which gave Owen a headache. But there is no good way. Owen has no influence in China and is unwilling... Or can''t offend China.


    At the thought of abducting Wu in China


    This task is more difficult than returning to the Rothschild family.


    After a little silence, Owen began to give orders one after another to finish the building at the foot of laogua mountain in the fastest time. As for all kinds of machines, this is the simplest for Owen.


    What can be solved with money is not a problem. Owen is distressed that there are still many things in the world that can not be solved with money - for example, let the stubborn Wu come to the manor under the Pyrenees.

 Chapter 612

    "Brother." Chu Zhixi sat on the sofa, closed the three body and asked, "what''s the matter with Aowen?"


    "One of his friends has Alzheimer''s disease," said Wu Mian, "but auvin is mysterious and refuses to say it clearly. I don''t know who he is."


    "Brother, can''t we really go to Europe and America?" Chu Zhixi asked with some regret.


    "Well, not for the time being," said Wu Mian. "It''s a big deal to modify the laboratory safety regulations. Live well and don''t do it."


    "I miss that laboratory very much," Chu Zhixi said regretfully. "Although I hated the magic wand at that time, I still feel greedy occasionally."


    "Me too." Wu Mian smiled and didn''t go on.


    There must be some regrets about this kind of thing, but no one has a way to solve it.


    When the wheel of the Times ran over, Wu Mian could only look at it silently and hope that the wheel would run over him again and again before and after a while.


    "Brother, haven''t you solved it? Why are you still modifying the software repeatedly?"


    "There are still inappropriate places. Take your time and don''t worry."


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian is helpless. Modern communication is developed, which must be beneficial. But as a doctor, every call means an emergency. It''s better now. In the past, when I was the general manager of the hospital, I had to answer the phone and run out.


    On one occasion, Wu Mian even forgot to wear his shoes and went barefoot to rescue him.


    Seeing the call prompt on the phone, Wu Mian hesitated.


    "Who?"


    "Guo Ruming."


    "Huh? Director Guo?"


    "Yes."


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi said two words and connected the phone.


    "Hello, Miss Wu."


    "Hello, director Guo. What can I do for you?"


    "Miss Wu, I was filming in Hengdian, and an actress had an accident," Guo Ruming said.


    Wu Mian frowned slightly.


    What''s the use of making a phone call?


    "Guo Dao, speak slowly." Wu Mian said gently.


    "That''s right, Mr. Wu." Guo Ruming said, "I''ve been rushing to make a film recently. I can''t get through a scene and rush through the night. Yesterday, an actress said she was too sleepy and listless. We didn''t pay attention at that time, and her role is not heavy, so let her have a rest in the corner of the theater."


    Wu Mian listened quietly.


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    12 hours ago.


    Guo Ruming made a film in Hengdian, and the crew was very busy.


    He pursues his works, not just because of the signboard of the director. Both refined and popular tastes are Guo Ruming''s requirements for himself, and every film strives to do so.


    However, there are not many people who can do this. Guo Ruming must do his best to occasionally complete a work that is both popular and popular.


    He has requirements for himself, so the shooting process is quite strict.


    Guo Ruming kept shouting to stop and loudly corrected the actor''s performance. Almost everyone in the crew was afraid of him, but they also wanted his advice.


    After being trained by a big director, it will be much easier to walk on the acting road in the future, which is the consensus of actors with pursuit. After all, youth is easy to grow old, and the shelf life of small fresh meat is getting shorter and shorter. There are countless more fresh small fresh meat chasing after them. They have passed away without paying attention.


    Some people try to make money, earn a sum of dollars, then retire, participate in entertainment programs, fool around, carefree and comfortable. But some people have pursuit and want to go further and further on this road and leave their own works.


    During the recent shooting process, Guo Ruming was always dissatisfied. The traffic stars of Chenhe film and television were trained to shoot repeatedly like their grandson.


    Around 2 a.m., a flustered voice came from the corner. Guo Ruming, who had been sharpened, was grumpy. When he heard the chaotic voice, he scolded loudly.


    "Guo Daoguo, something''s wrong."


    "What''s the matter?" Guo Ruming asked with a frown.


    Now the flowers and grass are too delicate to make money and refuse to work hard. They prefer to be stingy or say one, two, three, four, five to the camera. Guo Ruming never liked such people, even if he brought money into the group.


    Just stay up all night. Why not! Guo Ruming was very angry. He went to the disco every day and didn''t see any discomfort.


    "Guo LIUCai said he couldn''t breathe. I looked a little wrong." Guo Ruming''s assistant hurriedly said.


    Guo LIUCai is a small supporting role. She is usually very serious and works hard to play every role, every expression and every action. Guo Ruming has a good impression of her.


    If someone else, Guo Ruming was furious and began to curse. But Guo LIUCai... Is he really ill?


    "What''s wrong with her?" asked Guo Ruming, still a little unhappy.


    "The whole body is weak, short of breath and weak." Guo Ruming''s assistant hurriedly said, "she is still wearing avatar clothes, and she can''t see her expression. Just now she stood up and wanted to go to the bathroom. Her soles were soft and fell directly."


    "Are you okay?"


    "Why don''t you go and have a look?" the assistant asked carefully.


    With a cold face, Guo Ruming came to the corner of the set and saw an actress dressed as avatar lying on the ground, her chest undulating, and every breath was so hard. However, no matter how hard she breathed, it seemed that oxygen could not enter the lungs and participate in the blood oxygen cycle.


    She breathed hard, but the airway spasm, the air rushed into the respiratory tract, but she couldn''t reach the lungs directly. The sound of hula, Hula and whistle came, as if telling that he was seriously ill.


    It''s not pretending. If Guo LIUCai acted so well, he would have become famous long ago and wouldn''t have been studying tirelessly.


    "Send to the hospital immediately." Guo Ruming said immediately when he saw that the situation was wrong.


    The assistant immediately took Guo LIUCai to the car and sent him to the nearby Hengdian group hospital. This is the hospital invested by Hengdian group and an authoritative hospital around Hengdian. In addition, there are Dongyang Second People''s Hospital and so on.


    This side was quiet. Guo Ruming didn''t think much and continued filming.


    In less than half an hour, the mobile phone rang. The assistant told Guo Ruming flustered on the phone that Guo LIUCai was sent to the hospital. When removing her makeup, she found that her skin was eroded by chemicals. The local hospital doctor considered chemical poisoning.


    This is only one aspect. What is more serious is that the blood is as dark as ink when taking blood for test, rather than bright red or dark red.


    Hearing his assistant say this, Guo Ruming''s mind "hummed".


    Blood as black as ink?!


    What the hell is this!


    How could it be! Guo Ruming has rich life experience, but he has never seen or even heard of anyone whose blood will be as dark as ink.


    "Are you sure it''s blood?" Guo Ruming asked in a trance.


    When he asked this sentence, he found that he was wrong. If it''s not blood, it''s nothing else. The human body, the liquid drawn out, no matter what it is, can''t be as dark as ink.

 Chapter 613

    "Director Guo, I''m sure," said the assistant hurriedly. "I saw it with my own eyes. The nurses were stunned when they drew blood. They... They also said they had seen it."


    "..." Guo Ruming took his mobile phone and looked shocked.


    "Director Guo," the assistant said in a low voice, "the doctor of Hengdian hospital said he had never seen such a situation. He suggested going to Lin''an hospital."


    "How is Guo LIUCai now?" Guo Ruming asked cautiously.


    "I''m not in good condition," said the assistant. "I can''t breathe. I look at people... I''m afraid it''s enough."


    "What are you talking about! Talking nonsense!!" Guo Ruming denounced.


    The afternoon is fine. Why are you dying. Impossible, absolutely impossible!


    "Director Guo, you don''t see. She can''t wipe off her makeup. I think..." the assistant said and hesitated.


    "What do you think?"


    "Let''s see if there''s a problem with the paint in the crew."


    "Paint?" Guo Ruming frowned.


    "I''ll send you some photos and you can have a look." the assistant said, "isn''t Guo LIUCai wearing blue avatar makeup? When she comes to the hospital, the doctor wants to check her body, and we remove her makeup. But the blue dye can''t remove anything. The whole person is blue."


    "Impossible!" Guo Ruming said with certainty. "Lao Jiang, the makeup artist, is the top makeup artist in China. How can he make such a mistake."


    The assistant stopped talking and could feel his opinion from the silence.


    "Lao Jiang went with you?"


    "Well, Guo Dao. Lao Jiang is also confused. He is calling over there to ask about the source of the dyes. He said that the dyes he bought are from serious manufacturers. He has cooperated with them for many years, and there can be no accident. It is being verified. Wait a minute."


    Guo Ruming trembled in his heart, pondered for a few seconds and said, "where are you?"


    "Still in Hengdian hospital," said the assistant, "Guo LIUCai is taking oxygen and is preparing to send him to Lin''an first people''s hospital."


    "More than one hundred kilometers, it will take two or three hours for the listing area. What does the doctor say?" Guo Ruming was worried.


    "The doctor said to stay and die..."


    Guo Ruming''s assistant spoke less and less, and the last words were almost inaudible.


    Although the dead have nothing to do with Guo Ruming, this is the crew after all. Playing the dead every day can become a profession. But let him see with his own eyes that a familiar actor will become a real dead man in almost the blink of an eye. No one can stand it.


    Even if the assistant has no friendship with Guo LIUCai, he is a little flustered at this time.


    "I''ll go and see it right away," said Guo Ruming. "Don''t worry about turning away. After all, it''s better to find a doctor in Lin''an than toss and flow color in the hospital."


    "OK, I''ll talk to the doctor."


    Hang up. Guo Ruming immediately asks someone to drive him to Hengdian group hospital.


    Hengdian group hospital is small and has hundreds of employees. It is said that there is a big doctor with special allowance. But the overall technical level is average,. After all, located in Dongyang City, the medical level is much worse than Lin''an.


    Moreover, Hengdian is a film and television base. The crew keeps going all year round, and the people who go to see a doctor are mainly small trauma.


    There are few serious injuries on this side. There are really things that can''t be solved. Hengdian is not far from Lin''an. Just go to that side directly.


    Staying in Hengdian is waiting to die... Guo Ruming outlined the picture in his mind.


    Blood collection, blood is dark, like ink, how is this possible?! Is there really a problem with the dye, resulting in poisoning?


    Before Guo Ruming got on the bus, his mobile phone rang continuously.


    He turned on his cell phone and it was a picture from his assistant.


    The first thing that comes into view is a blue... Guo LIUCai.


    The girl with high appearance value has now completely become avatar. Guo Ruming was shocked when he saw the photo and his mobile phone almost fell to the ground.


    "Who is with Guo LIUCai at night?" Guo Ruming asked.


    A group of people had gone to the hospital with him. Only one actress raised her hand weakly.


    "You, get in the car with me," Guo Ruming said irresistibly, and then turned the picture to the second one.


    The second picture is a syringe with black blood in it. It''s not the black red of venous blood, but pure black, like Yidege ink.


    The subsequent photos are about blood samples.


    Change different angles, from syringes to test tubes. But no matter from what point of view, it is a tube of ink, not blood drawn from the human body.


    People turn blue, which seems to explain. When Guo Ruming jumped the queue, he saw food poisoning. People also became blue. At that time, he was sent to the county for rescue. People came here without any problems.


    This event is rooted in memory, but Guo Ruming has never seen ink drawn from blood vessels.


    After getting on the bus, the driver immediately hit the engine and drove to Hengdian group hospital.


    "What special food does LIUCai eat in the evening?" asked Guo Ruming.


    "Boxed lunch, the boxed lunch of our crew. We ate together, but we didn''t see anything special," said the little actor who followed.


    "Nothing else?"


    "No," said the little actor, "LIUCai doesn''t dare to eat too much. She''s afraid of being fat and sleepy. She''s worried about being scolded in case she can''t find the state in the play, and she has a toothache these days, so she only eats a little boxed lunch."


    "No one sent her food?" Guo Ruming asked reluctantly.


    "Director Guo, really not." the little actor recalled carefully and said.


    "What did you drink?"


    "Pure water in the crew."


    "I didn''t bring a thermos cup?"


    "No..."


    It''s not diet. What''s that? Guo Ruming has now put his goal on the makeup materials.


    MD£¡ Who bought fake and shoddy products!


    Once you find someone, cut him off and kick him away!


    No, it''s too cheap. Guo Ruming thought bitterly that getting rid of him was only the first step and he had to sue.


    If you dare to make trouble in your own crew, it''s true that director Guo is a vegetarian?!


    "Director Guo, is LIUCai all right?" the actress whispered.


    Guo Ruming didn''t answer the "stupid" question. His face was gloomy and his eyes were full of the blue picture.


    Just put on a make-up. Why is it like this. Guo Ruming has never encountered anything similar in his career, and he is a little flustered.


    Who can I ask?


    Guo Ruming knew many doctors. He dialed the phone and began to contact the doctor.


    First consult the situation, if necessary, and then find a famous doctor in Lin''an.


    At least find a famous and capable doctor in Lin''an. If necessary, you can directly come to Hengdian hospital for a look. In case, even if you can''t take Guo LIUCai to Lin''an, ask the doctor to come to Hengdian. This is the way not to waste time.


    I went to several doctors and asked about the situation. I haven''t seen any cases where blood turns into ink.


    Their judgment is the same as that of doctors in Hengdian hospital - chemical poisoning.

 Chapter 614

    When he got off the bus at Hengdian Group Hospital, Guo Ruming, despite his poor legs and feet, strode in despite his fatigue.


    In the emergency room of the emergency department, Guo LIUCai is lying on the hospital bed, wearing a mask and breathing oxygen.


    Director Guo can''t recognize this woman who usually looks quite exquisite and capable.


    Her black shawl and long hair were scattered on the white sheets of the hospital. All the exposed skin was blue, which was the kind of flirtatious and strange blue.


    Guo Ruming has vaguely seen this color, but he is not sure.


    In my impression, it seems that the family who cut in the queue ate soy sauce meat and cooked too much nitrite, which led to this situation. But at this time, he knew that experience was only experience. He also asked Guo LIUCai that he had not eaten anything bought outside, so this situation could not happen at all.


    I can''t tell the doctor about my experience. Guo Ruming knows the minimum rules.


    "Doctor, how about LIUCai?" Guo Ruming asked nervously.


    "Guo Dao." the doctor knows Guo Ruming. After all, it''s a hospital in Hengdian. With Guo Ruming''s reputation, it''s difficult for the doctor to know him or not. "The patient has difficulty breathing, and the blood oxygen saturation is 87%. Why don''t you see and transfer him away."


    Then the doctor made a embarrassed expression and shook his head slightly.


    "Can''t you find out what the problem is?" asked Guo Ruming.


    "Well, for the time being, it''s caused by makeup poisoning," the doctor said. "We don''t have much experience in treating this chemical."


    "Is there a blood sample?"


    "Also, I left 1ml."


    With that, the doctor turned to get a test tube and gave it to Guo Ruming.


    If he wasn''t in the hospital, if he wasn''t holding a test tube, Guo Ruming must think it was ink.


    Just by looking at it, Guo Ruming can feel the smell of ink floating between his mouth and nose.


    According to the description in the old school martial arts novels, this is a highly toxic expression in the body. Black blood, with a bad smell... And poisoned people will soon die if they don''t have an antidote.


    "Why is it like this?" Guo Ruming asked with a frown.


    "Guo Dao, to tell you the truth, I have never seen a similar situation." the doctor on duty in the emergency department said, "I suspect that the patient has renal failure and has taken an emergency renal function. Now the results have not been returned. I estimate that at least hemodialysis is needed and professional intensive care force is needed."


    The more he speaks, the less his voice is. After all, he can''t understand and cure the disease, which means that a doctor is not professional.


    Domestic doctors or patients have the idea that no matter what disease, as long as the patient is sent, it will be cured, otherwise it will be dereliction of duty.


    "Alas." Guo Ruming didn''t say anything. He just sighed deeply and immediately asked, "can you guarantee that people will be sent to Lin''an?"


    When sending the words, Guo Ruming accentuated his tone. Everyone knew that Guo LIUCai was sent to Lin''an alive.


    "Guo guide..." the emergency department doctor hesitated and said, "we don''t have a ventilator in the ambulance. Once the condition gets worse, we really can''t help it."


    Guo Ruming listened to the harsh alarm of the monitor in his ears and looked at him trying to breathe, but it seemed that the oxygen could not absorb Guo LIUCai in his lungs. In my mind, I hesitated for a moment.


    "So." Guo Ruming made up his mind in an instant, "I''ll call and consult."


    "Consultation? Guo Dao, this disease doesn''t wait." the emergency doctor said anxiously.


    "You can''t guarantee that there will be no accident on the 120 ambulance." Guo Ruming accepted him, didn''t leave, and directly dialed Wu Mian''s phone.


    Guo Ruming has contacted Wu Mian once since he didn''t know each other in Heishan province and explained the previous misunderstanding.


    After looking at the time, it should not be very polite to disturb Mr. Wu at this time, but Guo Ruming doesn''t care so much.


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    Wu Mian listened to Guo Ruming and asked, "I''m sure there''s no problem with the patient''s diet, right?"


    "I asked. The people together said they didn''t see anything else to eat. If it''s important, I''ll ask carefully." Guo Ruming replied.


    "Guo Dao, you ask the patient, last night... No, it should be 3-6 hours ago. Was the patient with his boyfriend?" Wu Mian said.


    "..." Guo Ruming was stunned.


    This is so special!


    If you didn''t know the origin of Wu Mian, for example, the doctor of the emergency department asked such a sentence, Guo Ruming would turn his face immediately.


    This refers to mulberry and locust!


    This is ill intentioned!


    This is a hint of their unspoken rules. They are still playing poorly


    "Miss Wu, you..."


    "Ask the medical history. I''m not with the patient. I can only ask for your help." Wu Mian said, "hurry up, don''t hang up, and tell me after asking the medical history."


    Wu Mian said implicitly, but Guo Ruming also wanted to know whether Guo LIUCai went out to open a house with his boyfriend 3-6 hours ago. What does it matter to become avatar.


    Does this have anything to do with diagnosis and treatment?!


    Guo Ruming moved his lips, still came to Guo LIUCai with his mobile phone and asked, "LIUCai."


    "Well, director Guo," said Guo LIUCai out of breath, more realistic than any role she played. If only it were acting, Guo Ruming thought of it in a trance.


    Stunned for a moment, Guo Ruming immediately asked, "LIUCai, I found a very powerful doctor. Next, I want to ask you some private questions. If you can, I hope you can answer truthfully."


    Guo Ruming is a big director and an international big director. He has a lot of pornographic power. Although Guo LIUCai can''t even breathe, he still nods very hard.


    The answers of eating and drinking water are the same as Guo Ruming''s understanding. There is no difference.


    "Did you open a room with anyone 3-6 hours before the onset?" Guo Ruming asked directly.


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    Everyone around, whether doctors, nurses or actors, was stunned. What''s the problem? Director Guo took advantage of the danger!


    It''s impossible.


    There are many people knocking at the gate at midnight. Why should he say this in front of the people.


    Guo Dao doesn''t need to say that just one look is enough; Don''t even use your eyes. Just don''t refuse.


    It''s impossible!


    Guo LIUCai was also stunned when asked. She opened her eyes powerlessly and tried to look at Guo Ruming, trying to see why in his eyes.


    "Just say what you ask." Guo Ruming said slightly arrogantly.


    "No," replied Guo LIUCai immediately, "I''ve been waiting for the crew."


    "Director Guo, indeed, I can prove it."


    Several people nearby hurriedly said.


    "Mr. Wu, what you said didn''t happen." Guo Ruming quickly said to his mobile phone.


    Even if he didn''t care, Guo Ruming still wanted face after all. He told Wu Mian and explained to the surrounding drama, actors and doctors.


    "Oh, let the local hospital check methemoglobin. The local hospital can''t check it. Contact the nearest superior hospital." Wu Mian''s voice floated out of the phone. "By the way, ask the patient, have you recently... How old is she?"

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    "Female, 24 years old," Guo replied directly.


    "Please ask Guo if she has a history of dysmenorrhea or..." Wu Mian hesitated a little and then said, "toothache, migraine, etc."


    Guo Ruming''s mobile phone is loud. Guo LIUCai tries to breathe. When he hears the voice from the phone, he whispers, "director Guo, I have a toothache these days."


    "Miss Wu, she said she had a toothache."


    "Have you ever taken ethyl p-aminobenzoate orally?" Wu Mian said. Chu Zhixi''s voice came over the phone. "Brother, it doesn''t seem to be called this in China."


    "Oh, director Guo, please ask the patient if they take painkillers."


    "I''ll eat." Guo LIUCai thinks that director Guo is like a robot cat. His mobile phone is very magical. He can guess a lot of things in a few words.


    "What medicine? Hurry to find the medicine box." Guo Ruming said anxiously.


    "Oh, OK, OK."


    A lot of people answered.


    In the crew, Guo Ruming sits at the top of the food chain, and his every word has enough weight.


    "Guo Dao." Wu Mian''s voice came, a little harsh.


    "Hmm?" Guo Ruming was stunned.


    "You have a lot of people on your face?"


    "Yes, in the hospital emergency room, there are a room full of people," Guo Ruming said.


    "..." Wu Mian was silent for a few seconds and said, "drive away the irrelevant people."


    "Ah?"


    There was a cry of surprise from around.


    The voice is low and uneven.


    After all, Guo Ruming is the top director in China. Almost everyone is curious about who he calls his relatives and friends for help and how to solve this strange thing.


    But no one expected that the man on the phone would be cleared at last!


    That''s a big shelf.


    But after hearing Wu Mian''s words and seeing Guo Ruming''s stern eyes, everyone left knowingly.


    People haven''t left yet. After all, someone has to take care of Guo LIUCai.


    Wu Mian continued, "director Guo, find a quiet place and I''ll tell you about it alone."


    "OK."


    Guo Ruming left with his mobile phone and didn''t forget to tell the doctor to check Guo LIUCai for methemoglobin.


    When he came to a quiet place, Guo Ruming turned to the cigarette handed by his assistant, drove him away and asked, "Mr. Wu, I''m empty."


    "Director Guo, help me apologize later."


    "Oh? What''s the matter?"


    "It''s not a big deal. Consider that patients use analgesic drugs, such as benzocaine overdose, which leads to poisoning."


    "..." Guo Ruming still doesn''t understand why Mr. Wu is so nervous.


    Don''t you take analgesics because of toothache? It seems mysterious. And what painkillers make people blue? Wu Mian said yes, but Guo Ruming couldn''t understand it immediately.


    "If it''s painkiller, it''s nothing. But there are several possibilities... Guo, do you know what the delayed spray for men is?"


    "What is it?" Guo Ruming said his hometown dialect in a hurry. Delayed spray... The azure blue actress... Ink like blood... Is there any connection?!


    "To put it simply, Hello," said Wu Mian. "The first question I asked was the most common case. One of sture''s condoms contained benzocaine, which can play a delaying role. It is suitable for men over the age of 24."


    "But..."


    "The possibility of wearing reverse exists. Although it is rare, it must be taken into account."


    At this moment, Guo Ruming felt that Mr. Wu was really erudite. Even this kind of thing was clear.


    "If not, consider orally taking analgesic drugs containing benzorcaine, or men with delayed spray."


    "Can you treat toothache with?"


    "Sprays are commonly used as local anesthetics. They are used for relieving itching, relieving pain, such as wounds, ulcers and hemorrhoids. They are used in concentrations of 5%~20%. They are also used as intermediates in drug synthesis and organic synthesis. I don''t know the ingredients, so be careful.


    You think, if I guess right, what will I do in the future in front of so many people. Emmm, maybe I think more, but less is better than more. "


    Guo Ruming nodded repeatedly, even if Wu Mian didn''t see it. This is reasonable. Mr. Wu is as careful as hair.


    "Blue is a small thing. I have seen a patient have a fever with a dose and concentration of spray." Wu sighed. "The one that burned was miserable."


    "I''ll go!" Guo Ruming was surprised.


    "Benzocaine itself has the risk of combustion and explosion, but it is very rare. Don''t think too much. That''s the basic situation. Ask yourself about the medication, and then communicate with the doctor."


    "Are you all right, Miss Wu?"


    "You communicate with the doctor. If the doctor doesn''t understand how to treat it, call me again."


    "Tell me first."


    "Just give Meilan the vein," said Wu Mian. "There''s nothing special."


    Guo Ruming is still full of doubts, but time is pressing. Guo LIUCai also has symptoms such as dyspnea. Although he will be fine for a while and a half, it is better to solve it as soon as possible.


    When he got back, he drove everyone away. Guo Ruming asked in person. Mr. Wu is not a fairy. The most embarrassing situation did not happen. Guo LIUCai was carrying analgesic drugs. It was indeed benzocaine.


    He told the emergency department doctor about the oral dose. It turned out that Guo LIUCai took a lot of analgesic drugs orally in order not to delay his appearance. In particular, the last shot has always failed, and Guo Ruming is still insisting. Before her own play, she had to take more analgesics on an empty stomach.


    The emergency department doctor sighed that the filming was not only shouting one, two, three, four, five to the camera, but also people working so hard. I don''t know if this strength will disappear after it becomes traffic.


    However, the doctors in Hengdian hospital didn''t know how to treat benzoka poisoning. Guo Ruming refused to believe the treatment plan. Finally, he called the director and tossed around for more than 20 minutes before finally determining the treatment plan.


    After Guo LIUCai was treated with intravenous methylene blue, his breathing was significantly improved and his skin discoloration was reduced.


    Seeing this situation, Guo Ruming was relieved.


    After all, he was old. After such a toss, Guo Ruming felt very tired.


    It seems a good thing to know Mr. Wu, especially when he was almost desperate, Mr. Wu solved the problem in a few words, which is unbelievable.


    After waiting for a while, Guo LIUCai''s dyspnea gradually eased without repetition. Guo Ruming put down his heart and left after a few words of comfort.


    When he got on the bus, he picked up his cell phone and hesitated again and again. He still called Wu Mian.


    After all, it''s still dark now. It''s not good to call again and again. But Guo Ruming is worried that teacher Wu has OCD, which exists in many doctors. I don''t know the final result. Even dreaming is a nightmare. I can''t sleep at all.


    I''d better say thank you to Mr. Wu. I''ll wait until tomorrow.

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    Guo Ruming dials the phone a little uneasy.


    This feeling is a little strange to him. Although Guo Ruming''s position in the circle is not as good as that of a national teacher, he is a great guide with practical works and excellent reputation.


    Uneasy?


    It doesn''t exist!


    But I don''t know why. When I called Wu Mian, Guo Ruming''s heart beat very badly.


    When the telephone rang, Wu Mian picked it up.


    "Director Guo, how''s the situation?" Wu Mian''s voice was very clean. He couldn''t hear the negative emotions such as vitality. Guo Ruming was relieved.


    "Mr. Wu, my actors are poisoned by too many oral analgesics for toothache. After using the medicine you said, they are much better and see the blue receding."


    "That''s good. Stay in the hospital for a few days and take care of yourself. Guide Guo, please calm down and don''t cut the lens because of hospitalization." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Teacher Wu, this is also part of the doctor''s order." Guo Ruming thought Wu Mian was very interesting. He treated the disease and finally put his chopsticks into his bowl.


    It is strange that this behavior was originally the most annoying, but Wu Mian said it, but he could not arouse the slightest disgust.


    After a few more words, Wu Mian asked the patient carefully. Guo Ruming moved in his heart and said, "Mr. Wu, thanks to you this time. Our Hengdian hospital is not big and our technical level is average. We can''t solve this matter. If you hadn''t pointed out the maze, we might have to take bus 120 to Lin''an hospital."


    "Oh, generally speaking, nothing will happen. Lin''an''s medical level is very high, and there is no problem of not understanding. I just say something casually, which can make patients suffer less. As for what can save lives, it doesn''t exist." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "..." Guo Ruming was stunned and then laughed, "Mr. Wu, look at your modesty."


    "To tell you the truth, Guo Dao, don''t hold me up."


    "Miss Wu, you haven''t slept yet?"


    "It''s almost dawn and I won''t sleep." Wu Mian said.


    "Are you just stepping down? The doctor is really working too hard."


    "No, jianxie hospital doesn''t have an emergency department and is not responsible for emergency treatment for the time being. It''s not that I made a treatment for Alzheimer''s disease a few days ago. I''m thinking about improving the operation." Wu Mian said, "you''re also very hard. You poisoned yourself by taking analgesics. Director Guo has great prestige!"


    Wu Mian made a joke, but Guo Ruming didn''t feel it at all. He heard Wu Mian say that after the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease, his mind was full of the name of the disease.


    senile dementia?


    senile dementia!


    Guo Ruming was stunned. He was hit accurately.


    "Hmm? Director Guo, do you have a familiar patient?" Wu Mian asked after hearing the silence across the room.


    "Mr. Wu..." Guo Ruming''s voice trembled. He repressed his excitement and said, "one of my teachers taught me with his hands. His kindness was as heavy as a mountain. There were signs of Alzheimer''s disease three years ago, and his condition is getting worse and worse. By the way, you mean Alzheimer''s disease."


    "Well, I''m used to calling it Alzheimer''s," Wu Mian said.


    "Ah?" asked Guo Ruming, puzzled. "Why?"


    "When I was in the imperial capital, I explained Alzheimer''s disease to patients, but many patients didn''t understand it. When I said Alzheimer''s disease, everyone understood what was going on. When I was a doctor, it should be simple and easy to understand, so that I can communicate with patients and their families. I''ve formed a habit and can''t change it."


    Wu Mian doesn''t know how many times he explained it.


    "Miss Wu, that''s great." Guo Ruming said sincerely.


    "Normal, professional habits." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Mr. Wu, how are the patients you have done? Are they back to normal?" asked Guo Ruming.


    "It''s very good. Although the memory is empty for a period of time and there are some small problems in long-term memory, it''s okay to take care of yourself and chat and communicate. The brain pacemaker can also be replaced. It''s OK to use it for 20 years."


    Guo Ruming''s heart pounded.


    Alzheimer''s disease can be cured and guaranteed for 20 years, which is what Mr. Wu just said.


    "Guo Dao, it''s getting late. You have to rest early and I''ll wash and sleep. If you have time, you can bring the patient to me." Wu Mian said.


    "Good, good, good." Guo Ruming said three good words in a row.


    Hang up the phone, Wu Mian crossed his fingers, stretched back, and his knuckles banged.


    "Brother, I''m too sleepy to sleep," said Chu Zhixi, sitting at the head of the bed in a dog pajama.


    "Well, sleep," Wu Mian said, "I don''t need you to accompany me."


    "I......" Chu Zhixi said, gasping and half asleep. "When Aowen called, I always felt a little strange."


    "Nothing. He can come if he wants. He can''t catch me back if he doesn''t. It''s not America. Owen is still very smart. How painful the socialist iron fist is. I don''t think he wants to taste it all his life." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "How careful you are."


    "Don''t worry," said Wu Mian with a smile, "who am I? I''m awesome."


    "That''s true..." Chu Zhixi said. The wood fell down. As soon as he stood on the pillow, he had already fallen asleep.


    Wu Mian admired Chu Zhixi''s sweet sleep. If there is anyone in the world that Wu Mian envies, it is only Chu Zhixi who can sleep standing.


    In Xiehe, when he was in hospital, he once rescued a patient and didn''t sleep for two days and nights. During the morning ward round, Chu Zhixi reported the medical history, recorded the director''s treatment plan, and everyone went to the next patient''s bed. But she was the only one standing still.


    Wu Mian went to pull her and saw Chu Zhixi standing and falling asleep.


    It is a skill, a talent, and a talent that Wu Mian envies.


    Gently pick up Chu Zhixi, put him flat on the bed, cover the quilt and tuck in the quilt corner.


    At the end of September, the North has begun to feel cold, and there are more than 20 days of heating. This is the most difficult time.


    Looking at Chu Zhixi''s sweet smile, Wu Mian was envious. Gently touched her head. Wu Mian didn''t lie down directly, but took out a cigarette and went to the balcony to open the window.


    It was dark, and a cool breath seeped into his heart and lungs. Wu Mian slowly lit the smoke in his hand and looked at the night.


    Today''s words of Owen Rothschild are very different from those of the past. Wu Mian can clearly feel them without losing their sharpness.


    The person who came to see the doctor this time must be very important to him.


    Who has Alzheimer''s disease? Wu Mian frowned slightly and stroked everything about Aowen from the beginning. Everything about Aowen was almost covered in the fog. Wu Mian thought for a long time and finally had no idea.


    Meanwhile, Owen Rothschild has boarded the golden Boeing and rushed to China again.

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    Wu Mian slept for more than an hour and "woke up naturally" after dawn.


    Seeing that Chu Zhixi''s posture hasn''t changed, Wu Mian is very envious with a baby like smile on his mouth.


    Pick up the phone and see Owen''s message.


    In such a hurry? Wu Mian''s assessment of the patients that Owen Rothschild will bring to see a doctor has been raised to a higher level.


    Wu Mian picked up his cell phone and crept out of the bedroom.


    "Lao Lin, I may go to your Taoist temple this afternoon." Wu Mian called Taoist Lin.


    "Xiao Shi Shu, you are too busy. Today is not weekend. Do you not go to work?" Lin Daosi said with a smile.


    "Last time, the person who sent you calligraphy and painting was coming." Wu Mian said, "how are the buildings at the foot of the mountain now?"


    Taoist Lin was distressed and said, "little martial uncle, I''m in a hurry. I''m afraid I can''t do it well before freezing. I urge them to do it every day, but you know, the construction team I can find can''t compare with the China Construction five team of the sword Repair Association Hospital."


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian said softly, "this time the patient may have to send you. Ao Wen is in charge of the contact Department. Why don''t you find team 5 of China Construction? Do you think it''s ok?"


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned and didn''t understand what Wu Mian was talking about.


    "Let me tell you first, so as not to be unprepared." Wu Mian said, "that''s it. Contact me at any time."


    "Little teacher..."


    Taoist Lin couldn''t speak as fast as Wu Mian hung up the phone.


    Without saying a word, Wu Mian hung up and twisted his mobile phone to ponder the real meaning of Owen Rothschild''s coming this time.


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    In the afternoon, Wu Mian drove a brown Skoda to the airport alone.


    This kind of blade dance, Wu Mian will certainly not take Chu Zhixi and leave her in the hospital to care for patients. Wu Mian estimates that she will not see the girl for a few days.


    The airport ground staff are already familiar with this small broken car. Whenever it comes to the airport, it is a private plane.


    Wu Mian enters a corner of the airport. The golden Boeing has stopped steadily, and the old car slowly leaves the cabin.


    When Owen Rothschild came down the escalator, Wu Mian waved.


    "Wu, I''m very dissatisfied with your stubbornness." Owen Rothschild made no secret of his unhappiness and said directly without greeting after the meeting.


    "Owen, you know I have a genuine fear of the FBI," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    As he spoke, he put his hand on Owen''s shoulder and said it with a familiar beat.


    "Wu, I''m not going to America. Why are you so cautious."


    "Owen, you know more about this than I do."


    "You don''t want to subvert the coinage. Everything else is not a problem. I''m around you."


    "You haven''t joined the Federal Reserve yet. If you become a member of the Federal Reserve and have a say in decision-making, I think I can go abroad again." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Without saying these unpleasant things, I''m just a doctor and we are friends."


    Owen Rothschild shrugged.


    "Where''s the patient? No?"


    "Well, I''ll build the building you said first." Owen said seriously.


    "Owen, you called me yesterday. I thought for a long time." Wu Mian said, "is it your partner? I can''t see the patient before the operation. I don''t know."


    "He''s my partner, and he''s also a very lonely guy," Owen Rothschild said vaguely.


    "What about the inspection report?"


    "In the car," said Owen Rothschild, "Wu, are you sure about the treatment for Alzheimer''s disease?"


    "Fortunately, go to my office first," said Wu Mian. "I''ll show you some videos."


    "The patient''s?"


    "A patient who came for heart surgery happened to have Alzheimer''s disease. I operated on her, and the postoperative effect was very ideal. Recently, I made some adjustments to the position of the brain pacemaker. I think the surgical effect will be further improved."


    "Wu, you can always surprise me. If you are not so stubborn, or if you are not so curious and concentrate on medical treatment, I think you will become the best doctor."


    "I''m the best doctor now, dear Owen. Is there something wrong with your understanding of the world? Besides, you should pay attention that I don''t need to be recognized by others.


    Do you mean the Nobel Prize? My God, the explosive prize is really so important? I feel sick every year when I see the promulgation of the peace prize. "


    "Don''t be so cynical. It''s the rule," Owen said.


    "That''s your rule. I just want to be a doctor." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Besides, isn''t it more exciting to get your approval than the Nobel Prize?"


    "Excited? I didn''t see it at all." Owen Rothschild glanced at Wu Mian with a slightly cold tone. "My partner hasn''t gone out of the manor at the foot of the Pyrenees for 16 years, and this time he was forced by you..."


    "Don''t say that, Owen." Wu Mian said, "in our country''s words, ask for medical treatment. When I come to the door... I think I can force it down except you contact our country. But I guess you don''t want more people to know about it. Am I right?"


    Owen Rothschild was silent.


    After getting on the bus, Wu Mian asked, "Aowen, briefly talk about the patient."


    Owen Rothschild glanced at Wu Mian, and his finger on his knee moved slightly. His assistant understood, stood up immediately, turned around and got off in silence with another assistant.


    Wu Mian became more and more curious.


    Owen then took out a remote control from his pocket and gently pressed the button.


    Several unknown metal "walls" rose, and with the sound of metal texture, the second half of the old car became a private space.


    "Are you a spy? Why?" Wu Mian reached out and gently touched the metal plate with his fingers to distinguish what it was made of.


    "Wu, I don''t want anyone to know anything about what I''m talking about today," said Owen Rothschild seriously, with a cold tone, like the cold wind in Siberia.


    "I know." Wu Mian nodded, smiling and serious.


    "Gerbin mecatok is my partner," Owen said softly. "Wu, he is not human."


    "..." Wu Mian looked at Ao Wen in amazement and said in doubt, "Ao Wen, are you not sick, or are you kidding me?"


    "Wu, what I said is true," said Owen. "Makatok is... He and I don''t know what kind of creature he is. In appearance, the characteristics are obvious, which is very different from human beings."


    Wu Mian looked at Ao Wen''s mouth, didn''t speak, and his face was much more cautious.

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    "I think he''s a goblin, or a combination of Bigfoot and goblins," Owen Rothschild said in a low tone.


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    Wu Mian looked at him blankly. If he didn''t know Aowen''s identity, Wu Mian would think there was something wrong with the spirit of the goods.


    Goblins? Bigfoot? Have you entered the Western fantasy world?


    Wu Mian tried to recover from the world of dragons, goblins, elves and dwarves. He felt a little funny in his heart.


    He thought hundreds of possibilities yesterday and racked his brains. No matter how tortuous and bizarre it may be, I have thought about it, and even many absurd and bizarre things make Wu Mian feel funny.


    Finally, starting from the day when she met Owen Rothschild, Wu Mian sifted through every detail, expression, action and language again and again.


    However, no matter how powerful Wu Mian is and his brain is full of holes, he did not expect that a talented student from Harvard, a financial giant and a genius of the Rothschild family would say such absurd words.


    pass through? Or the parallel world quantum fluctuations... Wu Mian looked at Owen Rothschild like an alien monster.


    "I know you won''t believe it," said Owen Rothschild.


    "Owen, you know I''m a materialist." Wu Mian took a deep breath and said in a steady tone as far as possible. "Thank you very much for sharing your secret with me. I''m not laughing at you, but really thank you for your trust in me."


    "Wu, you think I''m crazy." Owen Rothschild smiled, his facial muscles twitched slightly and sighed deeply.


    "I believe in your judgment, even if it''s unbelievable." Wu Mian racked his brains to soften his words without stimulating Owen Rothschild.


    "Department, if you don''t believe it, you''ll never believe it." Owen saw his idea from Wu Mian''s expression.


    "Owen, give me the physical examination report. I''ll listen to you while I read it." Wu Mian said.


    "No physical examination report."


    "..." Wu Mian looked at Owen Rothschild in surprise and couldn''t believe it was true. The level of health care doctors around people like Owen is very high, not to mention the best in the world, there are always the top ten.


    It''s bullshit that Aowen''s most valued partner doesn''t even have a physical examination report.


    "Wu, when he was 17 years old, his feet developed again, his blood revived and began..."


    Wu Mian didn''t listen carefully to what Owen Rothschild said next. The word blood resuscitation sounds familiar.


    "Owen, listen to me," said Wu Mian. "I know every outstanding scientist will believe in Theology at the end of his research. But you are the elite of the financial industry..."


    "Wu, you haven''t seen gerbin mecatok," said Owen. "I''m sure if you see him, you''ll think the same as me."


    "Why?" Wu Mian asked in surprise, "can it be said that the body surface signs are already obvious?"


    Owen nodded and continued, "when we were 17, we went to the hospital at Harvard. The Harvard professor looked at him as if he was going to dissect him. After all these years, I still remember the doctor''s knife look."


    Wu Mian listened quietly without interrupting Ao Wen''s words, although he didn''t believe a word. Ao Wen doesn''t need to deceive himself. If so, he has a problem with his own cognition. Wu Mian has his own judgment.


    What Bigfoot monster, what goblin, is impossible! Wu Mian never believed these strange forces and gods.


    "Wu, I don''t believe anyone. If you didn''t refuse to go to the villa in the Pyrenees, and if mecatok couldn''t survive until his technology was mature, I wouldn''t come." Owen said in a deep voice. Even in the sound proof and bulletproof confined space, he was still cautious, for fear that what he said would be heard.


    Wu Mian looked at Ao Wen''s expression and felt that the two people were talking about destroying the world, rather than communicating with the patient''s family.


    And Owen said it directly and didn''t hide his emotions. Because of this, Wu Mian was relieved.


    "Owen, tell me about mecatok." Wu Mian always focuses on his condition, not gossip and fantasy.


    "Makatok became very indifferent, dull eyes, sleepiness and memory loss two years ago. You know, he shouldn''t have this problem at his age. I thought it was caused by blood resuscitation, so I didn''t pay special attention."


    "One year ago, his only maid wanted to commit suicide and was rescued. Because gerbin mecatok had a bad temper, the maid could not bear it. Unfortunately, Wu, I didn''t realize that he had a serious problem until then. Before that, mecatok was a shy and shy boy."


    "Six months ago, gerbin mecatok called me excitedly and said he smelled the dollar again."


    "Smell?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Well, this is the blood heritage of goblins. Wu, I''m not kidding. You know, I had laid out for two years before the collapse of Wall Street in 2008, all because of gerbin mecatok''s intuition."


    Wu Mian put his fingers on the armrest of the solid wood chair and beat the armrest very fast.


    "But you know, that''s the second time gerbin mecatok told me about it," said Owen Rothschild. "And he seems to have forgotten that he told me about it a month ago."


    Owen didn''t say what it was, and Wu Mian didn''t ask. There are many ways to make money in finance, and Wu Mian is not interested.


    "After that, similar situations continue to appear. I know that gerbin mecatok has little damage to his short-term memory, but his long-term memory... He can''t recognize me sometimes."


    "According to what you said, it is indeed the characteristics of compound Alzheimer''s disease," said Wu Mian. "Is there anything else? Hasn''t he been examined?"


    "Gerbin mecatok is a good man. He wants to keep secrets and knows that no living person can keep secrets. There is a maid, which is the limit he can do, and the origin of the maid... Not to mention this, gerbin mecatok doesn''t want a doctor to evaporate."


    "Owen, you are an asshole," said Wu Mian. "You want me to go to that damn Manor!"


    "Wu, you have no problem. You are Kobayashi''s friend and mine..."


    "I''m not Kobayashi''s friend. Owen, it makes me feel strange to say so." Wu Mian denied, "when can gerbin mecatok come?"


    "I went to your leader and the team that decorated your hospital will arrive later. I''ve learned that buildings with thousands of square meters can be completed in a week. Various medical devices are being transported, and it won''t take even a second."


    Then, Ao Wen looked at Wu Mian and said word by word, "Wu, I don''t want anyone except you to know about it."

 Chapter 619

    Aowen''s old car came directly to laogua mountain. Taoist Lin was also an acquaintance. He stood in front of the mountain gate to meet him early in the morning.


    Accompanied Ao Wen to see the buildings at the foot of the mountain. Wu Mian has seen it several times. He can''t say he''s satisfied, but can only say it''s average.


    Laogua mountain was contracted by Taoist Lin in the last window period for many years after the reform. Similar opportunities are now gone. The contract period of this mountain is 45 years, 60 years or the longest period is 70 years. Wu Mian hasn''t asked which one.


    Now the Taoist temple is booming and Taoist Lin is quite good at being a man. It can be seen that no one comes to him for trouble.


    There are legal procedures and contacts. As long as you can be a person, no one is willing to offend Taoist Lin.


    The orphanage at the foot of the mountain is a self built building. I just saw a prototype, and the foundation has not been laid neatly.


    "Little martial uncle, I don''t think it will be good before winter." Taoist Lin lowered his head and looked down. He didn''t look at Aowen next to him, but said to Wu Mian.


    This time, Owen Rothschild came suddenly. Taoist Lin had a dog like nose and smelled something long ago. He tried not to see Owen and pretended that he didn''t exist.


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian waved, "fortunately, it''s less, or it''s more troublesome to pick it up and cover it again."


    Taoist Lin wanted to take advantage of it, but he didn''t expect that little martial uncle would pick up the foundation and build it again.


    He didn''t dare to ask. In the distance, there were more than a dozen smart and capable little crew cuts. Last time the foreigner came, little martial uncle said that he was from the National Security Bureau.


    Although Taoist Lin didn''t know the level of the National Security Bureau''s escort, he still had some thoughts in his mind.


    "OK, I''ll accompany Aowen in recent days." Wu Mian said, "has the Houshan courtyard been cleaned up?"


    "Finished cleaning up, little martial uncle." said Lin Daoshi respectfully, "just in autumn, the moon bought some new tea. Shall I make oolong tea or black tea?"


    "Black tea, just Zhengshan seed," said Wu Mian.


    "There is a good Jin Junmei."


    "No, I can''t get used to it." Wu Mian smiled. "Jin Junmei is a brand that has come out in recent ten years. My teacher drinks Zhengshan seed."


    Taoist Lin was stunned. Little martial uncle said he quarreled with his teacher and came back to China. That side also drinks Zhengshan seed? But when I thought about it, I realized I was wrong. This teacher is not the other teacher. He must be a teacher in China.


    "OK," Taoist Lin said with a frown.


    Wu Mian accompanied Aowen up the mountain. Taoist Lin poured tea carefully.


    The mountain was quiet, the tea fragrance overflowed, and Aowen''s anxiety seemed to be quiet. It''s all here. It''s meaningless to tangle with these again.


    Owen Rothschild inquired about the procedure in detail, and Wu Mian explained it one by one. Although Owen is not a doctor, he is talented and asks sharp questions.


    "Wu, are there any suitable patients recently?" asked Owen Rothschild.


    "I''m still evaluating the postoperative effect, and it''s not time to promote it," Wu Mian said.


    Owen felt a little sorry.


    The sun gradually set in the West. It was the end of September. It was dark around five o''clock on this side of laogua mountain.


    "Little martial uncle, what would you like to eat in the evening?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "If you get some vegetarian food, you won''t go to your canteen." Wu Mian said, "Austrian is inconvenient."


    Taoist Lin was busy preparing fast food. At this time, he felt a little proud.


    It seems that the master hired with a lot of money at that time was a wise move. Otherwise, little martial uncle wouldn''t deal with foreign guests on the mountain.


    Although Wu Mian didn''t say it, Taoist Lin could see it.


    At ordinary times, little martial uncle is warm, but he is a little lonely in his bones. Most people don''t accompany him all the way. But the foreigner is different. Little martial uncle has been talking with him lightly. He is like an old friend reunited. He has no special respect or coldness. There is some kindness in his words.


    Soon, the vegetarian meal was ready to come up. Taoist Lin brought two bottles of flying Maotai.


    Several people pour and drink themselves, but they are also happy. Aowen seldom drinks Maotai flavor wine, but when in Rome, do as the Romans do, and drink freely.


    All the questions should be asked. Ao Wen and Wu Mian chatted casually and said some anecdotes. Taoist Lin listened with interest.


    At more than eight o''clock, Wu Mian''s cell phone rang.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    "Hello, director Zhang." Wu Mian answered the phone with a smile.


    The call came from Zhang Zimo, director of ICU of jianxie hospital. He seldom called Wu Mian. He was a "rare guest".


    "Miss Wu!" Zhang Zimo said in a hurry.


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    When jianxie hospital was just established, director Qian had an opportunity to transfer. But he didn''t hold it. Zhang Zimo rushed to the side regardless of everything.


    After Zhang Zimo went to a party, he briefly talked about the situation of jianxie hospital. Director Qian knew he regretted it. However, it is too late to regret at this time. According to the scale of jianxie hospital, it is absolutely impossible to set up another ICU.


    Although he earns a lot, what director Qian envies is not the salary of more than 100000 a month. The director of the ICU of the provincial-level large-scale third-class hospital is not as shallow as a nurse, so he is jealous of more than one million a year.


    What he cares about is that the nurses in ICU of jianxie hospital are from Cambridge.


    Cambridge, that''s Cambridge!


    It is said that Zhang Zimo began to mend his English after he went to jianxie hospital. His poor oral English made great progress in a few days.


    Although it''s nothing now, what can I do later? Teacher Wu kept quiet and left several groups of Cambridge intensive nurses in bajingzi. In the past, all the questions were unsolved. Looking back, those questions were so ridiculous.


    Director Qian sighed.


    His doctors and nurses are from Cambridge. He knows what this means. The benefits are greater than days, but the pressure is also greater than days.


    As a director, I can''t hold down my doctors. In case Mr. Wu exempts me one day, I''ll find an ICU director in the world''s top hospitals... I''ll lose my face at Grandma''s house. At least Zhang Zimo thinks so. He is under great pressure.


    If you don''t go, director Qian can only comfort himself.


    Director Qian asked Zhang Zimo to have dinner tonight.


    Although he didn''t go to the sword association hospital, director Qian didn''t mind making the relationship between himself and Zhang Zimo more harmonious. If you have the opportunity to visit Cambridge in the future, including the doctors under your command, these are benefits, which can be seen with the eyes.


    But after seeing Zhang Zimo, director Qian was silly.


    Zhang Zimo is the original school grass. He is handsome and charming. He has charmed many schoolgirls. As a director, he is more mature and dignified.


    But now when we meet, Zhang Zimo is thin and almost has no human shape. His cheeks are collapsed, but his eyes are shining.


    "Zi Mo, what''s the matter with you?" director Qian asked.


    Zhang Zimo sat down and waited for a while before saying, "I''m tired."


    "So many patients in jianxie hospital?"


    "Miss Wu is so inhuman!" Zhang Zimo said.

 Chapter 620

    "..." director Qian was stunned.


    Zhang Zimo shook his head. "Studying every day, the pressure is too great, and the whole person will collapse."


    Looking at Zhang Zimo, director Qian knows that he may not be able to survive.


    "Zi Mo, so tired?" director Qian asked with concern.


    "Well," said Zhang Zimo, "Lao Qian, I''m really under a lot of pressure. I hand over my shift in English every morning. My doctor''s education is higher than mine, and he has published more SCI than me. You say, what do you think?"


    Director Qian steals music.


    There is a gain and a loss. Zhang Zimo hurried to Miss Wu. Now look, he''s tired into a dog. Feeling the same, director Qian felt that his situation was OK.


    "That''s not enough." Zhang Zimo''s words finally came out, which is also a way to reduce pressure.


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Mr. Wu really opened a new operation," said Zhang Zimo in despair. "Before I went, I thought that rare diseases are called rare diseases because they are not common."


    This sentence is like a tongue twister.


    However, director Qian understands Zhang Zimo''s meaning. Patients who can''t be solved and have to find Mr. Wu will not often appear in the ICU. After all, as the director of the intensive care unit of a large third class hospital in the provincial capital, he must be good at treating all kinds of common severe diseases. As for rare diseases... It depends on his personal quality.


    "But do you know how long it''s been? Mr. Wu first opened a small chest incision and mitral valve clipping under the guidance of esophageal B-ultrasound... By the way, Lao Qian, you know that."


    Director Qian nodded, indicating that he knew.


    Mitral valve clipping has recently spread in the medical circle. The idea of flying in the sky has made an impossible operation possible, and the difficulty has been greatly reduced. Almost a "person" can do it.


    Director Qian also lamented that Mr. Wu is really powerful.


    But it''s not so good to be the director of ICU under him. The newly opened operation must face various problems. It''s possible that one patient is fine and two patients are fine. How much do you do?


    An accident is inevitable, even if Mr. Wu does it himself.


    Said the operation did not have an accident, that was done less.


    The role of ICU is reflected at this time. After the operation, the patient was put into the ICU. No matter what happened, it was easy to solve. Others don''t know the difficulties, but Mr. Wu doesn''t know?


    If the patient enters the ICU and can''t solve the problem, of course, you can ask Mr. Wu. But if you ask more, although Mr. Wu won''t say anything, he will always leave the impression that his technical level is not good.


    Over time


    Zhang Zimo was under great pressure. Director Qian nodded.


    "Do you know what new technique Mr. Wu opened a few days ago?" Zhang Zimo asked.


    "Another new operation?!" director Qian was surprised. "Isn''t a mitral valve clamping enough? And I heard that Mr. Wu is doing public welfare surgery, with 5000 cases of congenital heart disease."


    Director Qian opened his hand and his five fingers swayed brightly.


    This is a big deal. 5000 public welfare operations mean 5000 future.


    "It''s a new technique." Zhang Zimo opened a bottle of coke and gulped half a bottle, which made him breathe. "When I''m depressed, I want to drink something sweet. I''m happy after drinking, but I''m worried about blood sugar problems."


    "Don''t be bullshit. What''s the operation again?"


    "Vegetable awakening."


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    "Surgical treatment of Alzheimer''s disease."


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    "Lao Qian, I''m suffering!" Zhang Zimo said painfully. "Neurosurgery operations are all treated in NICU, and I don''t have much contact. If I can treat ordinary intracerebral hemorrhage, I can follow it carefully. But Mr. Wu put the brain pacemaker in his head, and the position is quite deep. It is said that each position has been specially calculated. I really don''t count any complications."


    Director Qian is worried.


    "If I have other diseases, I can''t make mistakes while I turn over the information and learn and treat them. But I haven''t heard of the awakening of vegetables or the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease."


    "What did you do?"


    "No way, we can only follow the brain pacemaker to treat Parkinson''s disease."


    "Zi Mo, what is the effect of Mr. Wu''s operation?"


    "The child in vegetative state woke up and recovered quickly recently." when it comes to the patient''s situation, Zhang Zimo was shocked. "The patient with Alzheimer''s disease only lived in the ICU for a few hours and turned out. I think the patient''s mind has recovered."


    "What are you worried about? Don''t wear yourself out." director Qian advised, "there''s something else, isn''t there Mr. Wu?"


    "Lao Qian, you don''t know how much pressure Mr. Wu put on me," said Zhang Zimo. "God knows what new techniques he will make in the future."


    "Hahaha, what did you think when you followed me?" director Qian smiled.


    "Hey, hey." Zhang Zimo smiled.


    After pouring out his depression, Zhang Zimo was much better. They talked while eating. Zhang Zimo said a lot about the jianxie hospital.


    Generally speaking, after 3-5 years of rapid improvement, the work of the hospital enters a platform period. The patients treated every day are almost the same, which is no different from life.


    The previous work lacked passion, but working with Mr. Wu was like cheating every day. The ST segment was too high. I don''t know when there will be a sudden myocardial infarction.


    While chatting, director Qian''s cell phone rang.


    "Boss Peng, what''s the good thing about calling so late?" director Qian asked with a smile.


    "Lao Qian... Something happened to me!" Peng Peng said flustered on the other side of the phone.


    What happened?!


    Director Qian looked at the time with some doubts.


    It''s almost 8 p.m.


    A doctor in the outpatient pain department, this point should not be in the hospital, but an accident at home!


    "Don''t worry, call 120 and we''ll wait for you in the hospital!" director Qian said immediately.


    "I''m in the hospital. The patient... The blood oxygen saturation decreases and the consciousness is hazy... The rate of decline is very fast!"


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    Director Qian and Zhang Zimo were stunned. Is Peng Peng still in the hospital? Is this a model worker?!


    Even if he died of overwork in the hospital, any honor has nothing to do with him... What did Peng Peng do? The patient''s blood oxygen saturation decreased and his consciousness was hazy?


    I just talked some time ago. Isn''t it stellate ganglion block? A small means of local analgesia, the patient is going to die. How did you get it.


    "Director, the patient''s pupils are beginning to dilate."


    The voice of Peng Peng''s assistant came faintly from the phone.


    Zhang Zimo took out his mobile phone for the first time. He suddenly thought that neither he nor director Qian were familiar with stellate ganglion block anesthesia, but Peng Peng was an old driver of 10000 games.


    Now the situation is critical. Only Mr. Wu can safely solve the problem.


    Although it''s impolite to call Mr. Wu as a summoning beast, no matter how human life is, I can''t hesitate.

 Chapter 621

    "Director Qian, ask your people to go to endotracheal intubation. I''ll contact Mr. Wu." Zhang Zimo said in a deep voice while dialing his mobile phone.


    Calmness is a valuable quality in emergency treatment.


    Maybe the level of old clinical doctors is almost the same, but they have to face a fresh human life, chaotic and complex actual situation, be able to calmly analyze, or even face it coldly and coldly, and find a solution in the complex condition. This is personal quality.


    "Miss Wu!"


    When the phone was connected, the smiling face came face to face. It seemed that Mr. Wu was also entertaining.


    "Hmm? Something''s wrong? Don''t panic." Wu Mian''s gentle voice seemed to have some magic, like dew, which calmed his anxious mood a lot.


    "Mr. Wu, a friend was anesthetized by stellate ganglion block. He said that the patient''s blood oxygen saturation decreased and bilateral pupils dilated. Lao Qian and I have never been in contact with this matter. You..."


    "Pull a group, video." Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "let that side not panic. Seize the time to do endotracheal intubation first. If there is a ventilator, use a ventilator, and if not, use a balloon."


    Zhang Zimo nodded, completely unaware that Mr. Wu Mian could not see his actions at this time.


    "It''s all right, let him not panic." Wu Mian''s voice is still calm, like stone and mountain.


    Hang up and Zhang Zimo starts to build a group immediately.


    At his age, he is not proficient in the operation of building a group. He usually finds his young doctors to deal with any "difficult" mobile phone operation.


    When it comes to emergency first aid, Zhang Zimo gets busier and busier, and his fingers don''t listen.


    "Waiter!" Zhang Zimo only delayed 6.2 seconds. He confessed to giving up his group building operation and shouted for the waiter.


    With the help of the waiter, a small group of four people was built. The video invitation was received by Wu Mian and appeared on the screen for the first time.


    "Patient situation!" Wu Mian said at the first time.


    "Peng Peng hasn''t answered yet..." Zhang Zimo is helpless and immediately asks director Qian to call Peng Peng.


    After 10.8 ", Peng Peng picked up the video.


    "Director Peng? Don''t shake your hands. Hold on. I''ll take a look at ECG monitoring and pick up the key points to talk about the patient." Wu Mian''s voice came.


    In the video, a blonde foreigner came up to Wu Mian and watched it together.


    "The patient, female, 48 years old, with a height of 165cm and a weight of 58.5kg, died in January due to neck pain with pain and numbness in the left scapular area and left upper limb..."


    "Stop! Pick up the key and say, in addition, you can''t wait. Hurry up to endotracheal intubation."


    "..." Peng Peng was stunned and the mobile phone video screen was down, "we didn''t prepare endotracheal intubation..."


    "Miss Wu, Peng Peng, my people will arrive soon!" director Qian said immediately.


    "Well, when people arrive, they are intubated and assisted by balloon breathing. People are directly pulled to the ICU and assisted by ventilator," Wu Mian said.


    "OK."


    "Director Peng, continue to report the medical history and be simple." Wu Mian''s voice was a little cold.


    "Director, the patient''s muscle tone disappeared..." the voice of another doctor came across the video. It was like ghost crying. The voice changed its tone. I''m afraid he couldn''t hear it himself.


    "Director Peng, is there a mask?" Wu Mian''s voice was cold for countless minutes. Owen Rothschild sitting beside him seemed to feel that Wu Mian''s face was like before, and a pair of sunglasses appeared.


    White as jade''s fingers seemed to wear black parchment gloves, and the whole person was cold for a few minutes.


    "No..."


    "Keep your hands steady!" Wu Mian said coldly, "prepare for mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration, director Qian, let your people run to find something, come on!"


    Peng Peng''s mind is blank.


    He is an old driver of stellate ganglion anesthesia and never has an accident. No accident is no accident. Once there is an accident, it is a great event to die.


    There is a saying in the hospital - nothing happens because you do less. When you do more surgery, all kinds of things will happen.


    Once upon a time, Peng Peng thought that he had broken the curse with his own technical level. Wan chang old driver is a respected title.


    But!


    No accident, Hello, Hello, everyone; Once something happens, it''s a big deal!


    Peng Peng has not seen rescue and dead people.


    What scene has an anesthesiologist his age never seen?


    But this is stellate ganglion block anesthesia, a local anesthesia and analgesia!


    Peng Peng also chose the "risk-free" stellate ganglion anesthesia because the emergency treatment was too hard, too much adrenaline and dopamine were secreted, and he was mentally tired and physically overdrawn.


    Over the years, Peng Peng has benefited countless patients. Peng Peng has been cautious, but there has been no problem.


    Bold and meticulous, excellent technical level, so that Peng Pengan is stable today. But now, once something happens, Peng Peng is directly stupid.


    What are the complications? In Peng Peng''s world, only he exists, and the rest is a blank.


    He tried to think about the possible complications and the corresponding treatment. But there was nothing in his mind. For a moment, he seemed to return to the state of a baby. His hands and feet were cold and couldn''t move.


    even to the extent that,


    Even Peng Peng''s breathing stopped at this moment, just like the patient lying in the hospital bed.


    "Who else is on the scene? Take the mobile phone. I want to see the patient." Wu Mian''s cold voice swept along the mobile phone like a snowstorm.


    A nurse took the cell phone and aimed it at the monitor opposite.


    The monitor shows that the pulse is 58 times, the blood pressure is 10053mmhg, and the pulse oxygen saturation is 64%.


    A doctor in isolation coat and shoe cover ran in with a first-aid kit in his hand.


    Seeing this situation, without anyone saying anything, the doctor immediately intubated endotracheal tube and balloon assisted breathing.


    As the air in the balloon is pressed into the airway and lungs, fresh oxygen participates in blood oxygen exchange, and the patient''s blood oxygen saturation increases rapidly.


    "Check your body and look at your pupils."


    In the video, Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    Peng Peng was numb. Even if Wu Mian was talking, he didn''t react.


    ICU''s doctor who came to the rescue was smart. His director Qian called, but the video director who directed the rescue was not the director. He spoke with indisputable strength. Who else could it be. Without instructions from the director, he began to act according to the voice in the video.


    Seize the time for physical examination. The doctor in ICU moves back and forth on the pupil of the patient with a small flashlight in his hand, carefully observe the bilateral pupils and judge the progress of the disease.


    Although the patient''s blood oxygen saturation came up, her bilateral pupils were still dilated, and the situation was still not optimistic.


    Although the vital signs were rescued, it is still impossible to judge whether the patient''s brain has been hypoxic and died. In that case, you''ll fuck.

 Chapter 622

    Although Owen Rothschild did not understand medical treatment and Wu Mian repeatedly refused, he finally insisted on going down the mountain with Wu Mian.


    Taoist Lin looked at the long motorcade winding all the way, and the lights were like gemstones dotted in the night.


    Taoist Lin was not in the mood to inquire about the identity and status of a foreigner named Aowen. Just seeing the security forces sent by the National Security Bureau can be seen. There is no need to think about it at all.


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    "Wu, I think you should devote all your energy to new research fields." Ao Wen sat in the car, holding a red wine cup in his hand and held it up to Wu Mian. "There have been breakthroughs in each field and thousands of people have benefited, which is much better than your treatment one by one."


    "Ao Wen, I also want to do this, but I''m sorry." Wu Mian smiled and didn''t go on.


    "How about coming to my lab? To keep you safe." Owen Rothschild asked faintly, looking careless, just casually.


    "Your eyes have betrayed you, Owen," said Wu Mian. "The devil''s greed will devour your heart."


    "Wu, you are too stubborn." Owen smiled. "Five years, I promise you will get the Nobel Prize within five years."


    "I''ve never been interested in the Nobel Prize," Wu Mian said. "I''m a doctor. My job is to treat patients and save people."


    "Then again, breakthroughs in cutting-edge fields will save more people. You know, you must know."


    "This kind of research will also make capitalists gain more, isn''t it?" Wu Mian said. "I have studied economics for some time, and in the end it is a dead knot. No matter whose experience theory is, it is the same in the end. Therefore, Aowen, it is the class represented by you that engulfs the world."


    Owen Rothschild shrugged his shoulders.


    "Our country has a science writer named Liu Cixin, and we call him big Liu." Wu Mian said softly, unwilling to disagree too much with Aowen. "He wrote an absurd science fiction called supporting mankind."


    "I''ve read his three bodies, a great novel. But I don''t think it''s science fiction, it''s a fable," Owen said.


    "Almost, my girl likes it," said Wu Mian. "The book I said mentioned mentioned that the gap between the rich and the poor is seriously divided, leaving only one final producer, and others are poor."


    "Wu, join my team. Our goal is to become the final producer." Owen Rothschild smiled gracefully. "Isn''t it? This is the ultimate ideal."


    "Yes, you''ve been working hard for it." Wu Mian leaned back on the seat and tapped the armrest with his fingers. The wooden armrest made a dull low noise.


    "Due to the increasingly expensive cost of higher education, going to college has gradually become the privilege of elite children, but this is still limited. Musk''s company''s research on man-machine interface is a future stage in Liu''s novels."


    "It is an intelligence amplifier, which can raise people''s thinking to a new level. At this time, knowledge, intelligence, profound thought, even perfect psychology and character, artistic aesthetic ability and so on have become commodities and can be bought - the era of super education has come."


    "At that time, you will monopolize everything, instead of trying hard to advocate quality education and happy education. Your young people eat ''smart medicine'' and study hard all night in Ivy League university; ordinary people''s children eat another medicine and revel all day."


    "Hahaha," said Owen Rothschild with a smile, "Wu, even if I become the final producer, you are also my friend."


    "It looks like this now, but who knows the future?" Wu Mian looked into Ao Wen''s eyes and said with a smile. "In essence, live in the present. I can save people, why not do so? Should we try to study the way to transfer you and your offspring to become the terminator and let their offspring die?"


    "You are too pessimistic."


    "This is true, Owen, my friend," said Wu Mian. "But even if there is a final producer, it will take at least 50 to 100 years."


    "I have a very professional judgment on what you said. It will take at least 200 years. I will try to live until that time and see that the whole world belongs to me." Owen Rothschild said gracefully and calmly.


    "If you don''t die."


    "Death? What does the word mean?" Owen asked.


    "You know I had a quarrel with my teacher," said Wu Mian.


    "Yes. Dr. Anthony is a good man. You shouldn''t quarrel with him."


    "Owen, you are killing yourself." Wu Mian smiled. "I will never tell you the specific reason, but I can say for sure that everything in Maryland is killing yourself."


    "..." Ao Wen raised the red wine glass in his hand, smiled and sipped the red wine.


    "It''s still red wine. I can''t get used to your baijiu."


    "Owen, that''s Moutai, flying Moutai, our best Baijiu," Wu Mian said. "It''s for the hospitality of our distinguished guests."


    "I know," said Owen. "You are so stubborn, Wu. I really suggest you go back with me. No matter what you need, I can get it for you at the first time. All kinds of equipment, consumables, funds and cutting-edge research results."


    "Owen, I''ll give you a suggestion too." Wu Mian sat up, straightened his waist and said, "stay with me. This is your friend''s advice to you."


    Owen Rothschild looked at Wu Mian in surprise and didn''t understand what he was talking about.


    In the face of differences, Wu Mian didn''t want to explain more, and AO Wen didn''t want to ask.


    The car finally calmed down. Ao Wen took out a red wine glass and was about to pour the wine. Wu Mian said, "I want to see the patient and don''t drink."


    "Puritan life is very boring," Owen said.


    "No one doesn''t like to enjoy it. Unfortunately, there is no chance."


    "You''re too self disciplined, Wu." Owen smiled. "Speaking of the author, I suspect he monitored my life and made the right prediction. You know, my first business was women''s sanitary products."


    "Prophecy, do you expect the future, even the air is yours?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Of course, who doesn''t think so?" said Owen. "Wu, are you interested in man-machine interface? Maybe you can devote yourself to studying it. In that case, you will become the first super wise man."


    "I''m not interested. I''m a doctor. All I can do is cure the sick and save people." Wu Mian refused Owen''s invitation, or -- temptation, without thinking about it.


    Owen shrugged his shoulders, looked out of the window at the dim lights and thought about something.

 Chapter 623

    Owen Rothschild looked into Wu Mian''s eyes, serious and focused. After a few seconds, he said in a deep voice, "Wu, if you need it, my plane can fly to pick you up at any time."


    Wu Mian was slightly stunned. He looked at Ao Wen''s eyes suspiciously, as if he wanted to read some secrets.


    But Owen''s mood was well covered up, and his eyes were quiet, even nothingness. Then Wu Mian thought of something. He laughed and said, "Ao Wen, you are too confident."


    "Isn''t it?"


    "Definitely not. That''s what I call death." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Well, since you can say that, I''m very moved."


    Owen smiled sideways.


    "I''ll give you a piece of advice." Wu Mian leaned close and whispered in Owen''s ear.


    "Huh?"


    "After I cured gerbin mecatok''s Alzheimer''s disease, you can go back and find relevant scholars to study Neanderthals."


    "..." Owen was stunned, "Neanderthal? That''s..."


    "This is the main reason why I quarreled with my teacher Dr. Anthony," said Wu Mian. "Please believe me, this is a friend''s advice."


    Owen Rothschild looked at Wu Mian''s eyes carefully. He saw clear, transparent, distant and vast, but he didn''t see a flicker and cunning.


    "OK." Owen had some questions, but he didn''t refuse or deny, but nodded cautiously.


    When the motorcade entered the provincial capital, Wu Mian picked up his mobile phone and made a call.


    "I''m finished. How''s the patient?"


    "The patient is fine. He is sober." Zhang Zimo said, "Mr. Wu and Peng Peng are scared."


    Then came laughter.


    "Do you have time?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Don''t say that, Miss Wu. You must have time," Zhang Zimo said quickly.


    After making an appointment, Zhang Zimo, director Qian and Peng Peng change clothes and go out.


    Director Peng hasn''t separated from the shock just now. His face is very white, whiter than the patient.


    Finally, I took a few more eyes. The patient is in stable condition and has recovered. It''s OK to transfer out of ICU now. But he still thinks Mr. Wu''s words are very right. He will observe them for at least two days.


    "Peng Peng, you are also an old driver of Wanchang. What did you do today? Did you anesthetize the spinal nerves?" Zhang Zimo asked.


    "I guess so, but I''m very cautious about stitching. I shouldn''t." director Peng is also very depressed. He feels that there are countless blocks in his chest and can''t spit out.


    "Ask Mr. Wu, as long as the patient is okay." Zhang Zimo advised.


    The three came to the hotel.


    The hotel was booked by Mr. Wu. Originally, Zhang Zimo didn''t want to come back to the most upscale hotel in the provincial capital. Although it''s not bad for money, he''s not used to the consumption level here.


    After entering the hotel gate, Peng Peng picked up his life and was haunted. He didn''t notice any difference. But Zhang Zimo and director Qian were stunned at the same time and stood at the door.


    In the lobby of the hotel, there was some silence. No matter how much the central air conditioner was turned on, it was difficult to stop the cold.


    "Hello, please register." a female manager in a business suit greeted him with a smile and said to the three.


    "..." Zhang Zimo is no stranger to the five-star hotel.


    Every school opening meeting, as long as the grade is enough, will be held in the conference hall of the five-star hotel. But when I came here before, I didn''t encounter anything to register.


    The smile on the female manager''s face was bright, but her eyes twinkled. Her smile was disguised to hide her inner panic.


    Behind him stood several people, some ordinary and ordinary, some with a breath that ordinary people don''t have. Zhang Zimo was surprised. He silently followed the manager on duty to the front desk.


    "We came to the bar on the first floor, sat down casually, met a friend and talked," Zhang Zimo explained.


    "Please have a look at your ID card."


    A small flat head holding a POS like machine in his left hand said to Zhang Zimo and other three people.


    After checking the ID card, Xiao Ping said politely, "Hello, director Zhang."


    "..." although Zhang Zimo is well-informed, he has never seen such a scene.


    "Miss Wu is waiting for you in the cafe."


    After xiaopingtou checked the identities of director Qian and Peng Peng, the three came to the cafe on the first floor of the hotel.


    The coffee shop is actually a semi enclosed structure.


    From a distance, I saw several people with similar temperament to the small flat head scattered around. In the coffee shop stood five tall foreigners with a tough face.


    This pomp


    When did Miss Wu become so "easygoing"? Whether Zhang Zimo, director Qian and Peng Peng, a series of question marks emerged in their hearts.


    "This side." Wu Mian saw the three people come in, raised his arms and said hello.


    "Owen, you are a big trouble," Wu Mian said to Owen Rothschild, putting down his arm.


    "I''m sorry for the trouble. I''m just curious about your daily life. Wu, your time shouldn''t be spent on such a small thing." Owen said indifferently.


    In the face of this pomp, even Zhang Zimo was a little careful.


    Sitting opposite Wu Mian, they seemed to dare not sit down. The three looked at each other carefully. Finally, Peng Peng spoke first.


    "Thank you for today, Miss Wu." director Peng said politely.


    "I didn''t help anything. The patient himself was fine. The anaesthetic strength, such as endotracheal intubation and ventilator, passed quickly." Wu Mian said, "director Peng, how did you do the block? Tell me about the process briefly."


    Director Peng cheered up immediately.


    This is Mr. Wu''s test of himself. We must do well. In addition, he was a little confused. As an old driver of Wanchang, director Peng didn''t really want to understand what happened. It''s just that this thing is so scary that he doesn''t want to meet it again.


    "Preoperative physical examination showed that the patient had no deformity of spine and limbs, 30 ¡ã cervical flexion, 30 ¡ã posterior extension, 30 ¡ã left flexion, 45 ¡ã right flexion, 30 ¡ã left posterior rotation, 50 ¡ã right posterior rotation, negative tapping test, positive intervertebral foramen extrusion test and positive neck extension test.


    Cervical 3-7 interspinous tenderness, left brachial plexus traction test positive, Hoffman sign negative, muscle strength of both upper limbs grade 5, no obvious muscle atrophy.


    The visual analogue score of pain at onset was 6 points and 0 point at remission. "


    Director Peng began to introduce his condition, and Wu Mian listened carefully.


    Owen Rothschild sat aside and looked leisurely at Wu Mian''s daily life. For him, Zhang Zimo, director Qian and Peng Peng are not the same "creatures" as him.


    But Wu Mian listened to the narration very carefully.


    It''s a pity that Wu wasted all his time on it, Owen Rothschild thought. People at his level should work in the laboratory, strive to break the upper limit of human science and technology, or develop new drugs, and whatever they do should be more complex with Owen''s "Aesthetics" than now.

 Chapter 624

    "Does director Peng know about the latest technology of stellate ganglion block anesthesia?" Wu mianwen asked.


    "..." Peng Peng was stunned.


    The latest technology? What''s that? Peng Peng subconsciously shook his head.


    "It''s not the latest, but it''s a little skill. I think it''s quite practical," Wu Mian said.


    "Mr. Wu, please speak." Peng Peng repressed his curiosity and said.


    "Let''s talk about the problem first. Technology can''t be learned in a day." Wu Mian continued. "Just looking at your expression, I feel that the process of blocking anesthesia... Wasn''t very smooth at first, was it?"


    "Well." Peng Peng didn''t hold his head in shame and nodded directly to admit, "there was no problem with the patient''s preoperative physical examination. I thought block anesthesia would be completed soon. But when I did stellate ganglion anesthesia, I tried it three times. There was bleeding in the first two times, and there was no blood until the third time."


    "A small amount of blood was withdrawn during the first two injections. After giving up the continuous injection of drugs, the injection was deeper at the third injection than the first two.


    When the needle tip touches the bone, I heard you say that the needle did not withdraw. It is estimated that the left hand is unstable and the needle tip continues to slide a little, resulting in too deep needle entry. Although there is no blood and cerebrospinal fluid, the needle tip is too tight, and there may be no blood during back extraction, so the possibility of entering the blood vessel by mistake cannot be ruled out. "


    Wu Mian looks back on director Peng''s previous operation. The more he listens, the more surprised he is. How can he see with his own eyes... No, he won''t see that the tip of the needle touches the bone when he operates without withdrawing the needle.


    It''s like walking through teacher Wu and telling yourself the wrong process before. But also their own hazy awareness, uncertain operation process.


    For a moment, Peng Peng felt split and exploded directly.


    He looked at Wu Mian in a daze. How did Mr. Wu know about the most private thing in the operation?


    "Ha ha, don''t be surprised." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I just infer according to the normal guess. Generally speaking, the just situation will occur when the anesthetic is injected into the vertebral artery. This is a matter of high probability."


    "There is a saying that happy life is the same, but unhappy life has its own misfortune. Our operation is similar.


    Just because everyone''s anatomical structure is different, every success may be a little different, but most of the failure cases are the same. "


    Wu Mian looked at Peng Peng with a smile on his face. He seemed to be lecturing students, but he was not too strict.


    "Miss Wu, you''re really good." Peng Peng praised dryly. In fact, he wasn''t sure what Wu Mian was talking about, but it was always right to say two good words.


    "In the horizontal section of the 7th cervical vertebra, the vertebral artery has not yet entered the transverse foramen, and it is close to the stellate ganglion, which may be the anatomical factor for the puncture to enter the vertebral artery by mistake. I believe you have paid great attention to it, but the problem will still occur."


    "To avoid... It''s impossible to avoid completely. After endotracheal intubation, there should be at least one set of standby." Wu Mian said, "another is stellate ganglion anesthesia under ultrasound guidance."


    "Ultrasound? It''s not very easy to use."


    "In the past, neither technology nor machines passed the test," Wu Mian said with a smile. "The previous two generations of B-ultrasound machines have been able to see the diffusion of local anesthetic drugs during injection."


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    Peng Peng and Zhang Zimo were stunned.


    The blood vessels of carotid artery and vertebral artery are relatively thick. It''s better to say if the blood flow can be seen by bedside B-ultrasound. Can B-ultrasound see the penetration of local anesthetic drugs?


    Mr. Wu, are you sure you''re not kidding?


    "Ultrasound guided direct vision block is safer and more reliable than the traditional block method located by palpation of transverse process. It can not only avoid vascular injury and accidental entry into blood vessels, but also reduce the dosage of local anesthetics."


    "The traditional method requires 8 ~ 10ml of 1% lidocaine and 2 ~ 3ml under ultrasound guidance. The effect is faster than the traditional block method. The dosage is small and safer."


    Wu Mian finished his words and smiled at director Peng.


    "Wu... Teacher, is your technology difficult?" director Peng stammered.


    The moment Wu Mian finished, Peng Peng felt that his voice was dry and his speech began to be awkward.


    "You want to learn? I''ll teach you." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Really?!"


    Peng Peng realized the benefits of this matter even earlier than Zhang Zimo and director Qian. After all, he is an old driver.


    Mr. Wu Mian said that this technology is not only safer and more reliable. If you can use B-ultrasound to locate and supervise, you can get out and take several apprentices.


    Before and during the operation, all kinds of operations are handled by people. They only need to take the B-ultrasound probe as guidance. Now I am busy until seven or eight o''clock in the evening, and the amount of work done by one person is still limited.


    And the key point is that Peng Peng doesn''t want to give up.


    It often happens that the old director is elevated, so Peng Peng would rather work late every day than do the things of church apprentices and starving master.


    But with new technology, things are completely different! In Peng Peng''s mind, a new version of the future has been outlined.


    If there is always B-ultrasound positioning during the operation, it is equivalent to the most difficult blind puncture. This step is omitted. He is responsible for guiding the puncture, and the young doctor is responsible for manual puncture.


    It can not only effectively and safely improve the number of treated patients, but also master the upstream core technology!


    As he gets older and older, patients accumulate more and more. Peng Peng also feels that he is unable to do what he wants recently.


    People have to serve the old. This inability is scattered around life from home to work.


    But once the role changes... Peng Peng suddenly feels that his eyes are suddenly open and a blue ocean is waiting for him!


    Wu Mian just smiled and looked at director Peng''s unpredictable expression, smiling without saying anything.


    Peng Peng was very excited at the thought.


    "Mr. Wu, the technology you said..."


    "The technology is very simple, mainly to distinguish the blood vessels and nerves. As for the infiltration of narcotic drugs, to tell the truth, you need to accumulate at least 10000 clinical operations before you can preliminarily master it," Wu Mian said.


    "That''s OK!" Peng Peng said, "Miss Wu, when do you have time?"


    Zhang Zimo glared at Peng Peng. It was impolite.


    Peng Peng was completely unaware of his rudeness and looked at Wu Mian excitedly.


    "Don''t worry. You should first get familiar with B-ultrasound." Wu Mian smiled. "First of all, you should understand how the frequency of linear array probe is defined as 9 ~ 13mhz, and then how to swing the probe direction at 30 ¡ã ~ 45 ¡ã to the sagittal plane of the neck. We''ll contact you at any time if you do well in these basic skills."


    According to Wu Mian, Peng Peng''s head is big.


    He knew that the probe of B-ultrasound seemed to be a high-frequency linear array probe, but although Mr. Wu simply said, would he have a deeper meaning?


    Is it difficult to dismantle the B-ultrasound machine and start from the most basic?

 Chapter 625

    "Don''t worry, take your time. Director Peng, just said half. Please tell me about today''s operation." Wu Mian said.


    "Miss Wu, this is a film of cervical vertebra. Please give me a look." director Peng took out his mobile phone, found the prepared picture and handed it to Wu Mian.


    There are four position films of cervical spine and CT of cervical spine. Wu Mian looked at the image data and said, "you continue."


    "The patient had twice block anesthesia in a few months. No abnormality was found in the first and second planetary ganglion block, which was the third operation." director Peng continued, "the operation was smooth. After the injection of drugs, the patient complained of hand anesthesia and dizziness. Then..."


    "Director Peng, tell me more about the process of pushing medicine." Wu Mian looked at the film carefully and said.


    "The patient took the supine position and put a thin pillow under the shoulder. I stood on the patient''s affected side, pressed the tip of the middle finger of my left hand close to the upper edge of the sternoclavicular joint, and gently pressed down along the side of the tracheal wall 2.5cm above the sternoclavicular joint to push the sternocleidomastoid muscle and its deep common carotid sheath to the outside."


    "When the fingertip is pressed down, the transverse process of the seventh cervical vertebra can be touched. The right hand holds a 3.5cm long No. 7 puncture needle, and vertically pierces the skin along the fingertip of the middle finger of the left hand. The needle enters the bone, which is the transverse process of the seventh cervical vertebra. Slightly withdraw the needle, draw back without blood and cerebrospinal fluid, and inject 10ml diluted lidocaine."


    Director Peng can almost recite the whole process.


    Now recount it again, think about your operation process carefully, there is no problem at all, and every step is clear and clear.


    Ten thousand old drivers can''t be reached by anyone.


    This is stellate ganglion block anesthesia. The time is relatively short. Peng Peng can do nearly 10000 cases. It would be nice if surgery were changed and many doctors could do thousands of cases in a lifetime.


    There must be no problem with the process just described!


    Only the first and second times of the whole process, a small amount of fresh blood seems to be wrong.


    At that time, there was a small amount of fresh blood in the syringe. He thought it was capillary rupture, which should have nothing to do with the vertebral artery. Therefore, director Peng doesn''t care, and tries to explain the whole process concisely and concisely.


    "What are the complications of stellate ganglion block?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Local anesthetic poisoning; total spinal anesthesia; recurrent laryngeal nerve block; phrenic nerve block or spasm; bleeding and hematoma formation; and pneumothorax."


    "Well, almost so." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Miss Wu..."


    "It is very dangerous for the needle to enter the vertebral artery by mistake and total spinal anesthesia. Both of them will have cardiac and respiratory arrest. However, total spinal anesthesia pierces the arachnoid and the drug solution mistakenly enters the subarachnoid space. The main feature is the rapid development of extensive sensory and motor nerve block after drug injection."


    "Director Peng, let me ask you something." Wu Mian put Peng Peng''s cell phone down, looked at him seriously and said, "since you know there are these complications, why don''t you have a ventilator in the clinic?"


    "..." Peng Peng wanted to say something, but his lips moved slightly, and finally swallowed all his words.


    "Patients with serious complications will have hypotension and bradycardia, and sometimes stop breathing. The patient with planetary ganglion block immediately experienced hand numbness, dizziness and gradually dyspnea after injection of drugs. After 5 minutes, he stopped breathing, lost consciousness, and decreased blood pressure and heart rate significantly."


    "Normally, it''s all expected, just the probability. In this case, we must intubate immediately. You may say that the ventilator is too expensive and the hospital doesn''t match it." Wu Mian smiled and tapped his right finger on the table, "but in case of an accident, do you think the director in charge will think it''s his fault?"


    "..." Peng Peng was in a cold sweat.


    At first, he thought that Mr. Wu was just an academic doctor. Most doctors who came back from studying abroad were academic. They thought that the machine was not good enough and kept complaining that the head nurse had to take care of things such as wearing gloves.


    But the next words prove that Mr. Wu is clear about all kinds of clinical tricks.


    "Maybe the hospital leaders who refused your request at that time have retired. Even if they don''t retire, what evidence do you have? Application report? It''s strange that the hospital leaders can take care of you." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Domestic hospital leaders are good at turning small things into big things. There are not many leaders who can do things peacefully."


    Speaking of this, not only Peng Peng, but also Zhang Zimo and director Qian have a sense of confidant. Mr. Wu is really a clinician and knows that clinical work is difficult to do.


    "But!" Wu Mian raised the volume slightly, and the strength of his right finger hitting the table increased a bit at the same time.


    "The work is not meticulous. This is your problem. If you don''t have a ventilator, you can intubate first. If you don''t have an endotracheal intubation, you can use an air bag first. You don''t have anything ready. Are you trying your luck?"


    Wu Mian looked at Peng Peng jokingly and looked at him. Director Peng immediately lowered his head and didn''t dare to look at Wu Mian''s eyes.


    "No accident, that''s lucky. Once an accident happens, the whole business may be delayed." Wu Mian smiles, and his tone is not as severe as that of video guidance rescue. "Many years ago, when some cities just carried out painless gastroenteroscopy, it was because the preparation work was not enough that the patients died."


    This... Is true, not to mention many cities, even several branches of Provincial Medical University.


    The profession of doctor is different from other professions. When accumulating experience, it is particularly prone to various problems. The big deal in other industries is economic loss, while the cost of the medical industry is human life.


    We can''t expect everyone''s level to reach the world''s top level like a machine. In that case, the world is no longer what it is.


    However, Wu Mian''s cognition is that any operation should be cautious, cautious, cautious, careful. Even if you have OCD, you can''t be too careful, and any preparation is not superfluous.


    Peng Peng, an old driver of 10000 games, can''t avoid mistakes. What about others?


    However, if new technologies are not developed for fear of complications, it will be a slackening of efforts, and the residents within the radiation range of the hospital will have to pay a greater intangible price.


    "Miss Wu, you''re right." director Peng bowed his head and said in some frustration.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled, "I just want to say a few more words. I have another question. I want to ask director Peng you."


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    Peng Peng''s heels are cold.


    Different from the criticism of the hospital leaders, those are laymen guiding experts and will only oppress people.


    Mr. Wu, this is another situation. Listening to him, stellate ganglion block anesthesia is more expert than his 10000 field old driver.


    Peng Peng is really afraid of Wu Mian. It''s not surprising that Mr. Wu scolds when he slaps the table. He even pastes the coffee cup in front of him on his face.

 Chapter 626

    "How many cases of stellate ganglion block have you done?" Wu Mian said.


    "Nearly 10000 cases."


    This was a number Peng Peng was very proud of. Every time he talked to people, he would be shy and confident.


    But when he said this to Mr. Wu Mian... Peng Peng felt that he was not confident enough.


    "Well, it''s not bad. There''s nothing wrong with doing so many block operations. You must be very careful at ordinary times." Wu Mian said, "then do as you said before. We''ll contact you after you have a basic understanding of B-ultrasound."


    With that, Wu Mian stood up, smiled at Peng Peng, turned and left.


    Peng Peng wanted to send it, but they were immediately blocked behind by Owen Rothschild''s bodyguards and couldn''t get close.


    Owen''s bodyguard has heavy hair on his hands and looks like a primitive man. Peng Peng was startled and repeatedly smiled to express that he had no malice.


    Looking at Mr. Wu Mian and the foreigner leaving, the bodyguards behind him went out one by one. Peng Peng knew that this one was not small. Mr. Wu can see himself when receiving foreign guests of this grade. He knows the weight.


    "Bang bang, study hard," said Zhang Zimo, gloating.


    "Er..."


    Director Qian has a strange feeling that he can''t say in his heart.


    Learning again? Miss Wu really likes learning. How old are you? Can you remember? However, if the B-ultrasound technology mentioned by teacher Wu is learned, Peng Peng will have much room for development. Just think about it.


    Director Qian couldn''t help sighing when he thought of his dying expression when he first saw Zhang Zimo.


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    "Wu, are you going to do such a basic job in China? It''s boring," Owen Rothschild said after getting on the bus.


    "The technical level of grass-roots hospitals is average, and they always need to be improved. China is different from Europe and the United States. They belong to the main neurons of a province. They know a technology, and it will be radiated to other Prefecture and municipal hospitals in a few years." Wu Mian replied blandly.


    "It''s a waste of time," Owen said with a smile and disdain. "You just have to do what you should do."


    "We''ve always been doing what we should do, Owen," said Wu Mian, sitting opposite Owen Rothschild and looking into his eyes, "but there are few positive reports."


    "Huh?"


    "Let''s take an example," said Wu Mian. "On February 12 this year, NASA sent a tweet to the effect that NASA satellites found that the earth was greener than 20 years ago. Moreover, it was China and India that led the action to heal the earth."


    Ao Wen looked at Wu Mian curiously. He didn''t know what he was going to say.


    "Do you support the so-called virgin environmentalists in Europe?" Wu Mian asked immediately.


    "Hahaha, guess what."


    "Not to mention this, let''s talk about it. Professor Lancer of Boston University said:" although China and India account for only 9% of the world''s land area, they account for 13% of the world''s green area. Before, we mentioned that both countries thought that over development led to land degradation, which is incredible! "


    "Indeed."


    "No, no, no, Owen." Wu Mian waved his hand and said with a smile, "in our words, you are trying to understand and pretending to be confused."


    "Try to understand and pretend to be confused..." although Ao Wen''s Chinese is excellent, he still has a poor grasp of these proverbs. Fortunately, this sentence was very simple. He soon understood what Wu Mian meant.


    Owen didn''t retort. He poured some wine and sipped it gently.


    "Both NASA''s Twitter and Professor Lancer deliberately obscure the fact that China, not India, is the real healer of the earth."


    "NASA says'' green area increases'' from beginning to end. This boring word game is really despised.


    Owen, you know, there are two main sources of green increase: one is the increase of forest area, and the other is the increase of crop area.


    The increase of green area in China is mainly due to the increase of forest area, accounting for 42% and 32% of crops; while the increase of green area in India is mostly due to the increase of crop area, including 4.4% of forests and 82% of crops. "


    "Lancer later wrote an article and published it in nature. From 2000 to 2017, the total number of global forests increased by 5%, equivalent to an additional Amazon rainforest. Among them, China did the most."


    "So what?" Owen said without paying attention.


    "Ignore ah, I basically ignored the fact that China was painted with green paint, and I didn''t see the reason why NASA released this data. But Owen, do you know what we experienced in order to do this?" Wu Mian looked into Owen''s eyes and said.


    Owen is a little strange. He doesn''t understand Wu Mian.


    "Scientists noticed that there were signs of greening on the earth in the mid-1990s, but at that time they only thought that it was caused by the rise of carbon dioxide concentration and did not know the role of mankind in it.


    Of course, the so-called greenhouse theory is only pseudoscience. Human beings are too conceited. They really think... Don''t say that. "


    "Hahaha, Wu, you talk a lot today." Owen smiled.


    "The most well-known achievement of afforestation in China is to turn a Mu Us Desert formed in the Tang Dynasty and existing for thousands of years into a Mu Us forest."


    "There is a peasant woman named Yin Yuzhen who married to the hinterland of the Mu Us Desert in Inner Mongolia at the age of 19. Her husband''s family is very poor. A small cellar half covered in the desert has become her marriage house. You know, Owen, although the real place suitable for human habitation in our country is large, it accommodates more than 1 billion people."


    "And then?"


    "I don''t want to be bullied by the sand anymore. I''d rather plant trees and die tired than bow to the dust! That''s what Yin Yuzhen said. She sold the only sheep in her family and replaced 600 saplings. Guess how many survived?"


    "100 plants."


    "Seven." Wu Mian said, "it was reported that there were 10. I asked the reporter who had worked in Maowusu in the past. In fact, only seven small saplings survived. After that, Yin Yuzhen went crazy about planting trees. Others went out to work and asked for money, but she asked for saplings."


    "The story of Don Quixote is really moving," said Owen, but he was stunned as soon as he finished. No, this is not tangjikede, because the Mu Us desert has become a forest.


    "Over the past 32 years, Yin Yuzhen and her husband have planted a total of 2 million trees, countless Salix and grass, and forcibly planted 70000 mu of sand into green space." Wu Mian said, "this is only part of it, and more people work hard for it."


    "It''s great," Owen said.


    "No, Ao Wen, that''s not what I''m going to say." Wu Mian said seriously. "In China, this is a tradition."


    "Tradition?"


    "It''s fun to fight with the sky."

 Chapter 627

    Owen Rothschild stood up.


    "Owen, you should know that at least half of our Chinese area is not suitable for living," Wu Mian said.


    "From this point of view, America has great advantages. It is a god given country and a temple on the top of the mountain." Owen smiled.


    "I don''t deny your statement," said Wu Mian with a slight smile, "but Aowen, please remember Yin Yuzhen''s words - you can''t let the desert bully you to death."


    The smile on Owen''s face dispersed and looked at Wu Mian seriously.


    "The legend of the great flood exists in almost every civilization. We are female cochlea to mend the sky, Dayu to control the flood, Kuafu chasing the sun and Jingwei filling the sea. If you don''t want me to live, do his mother!"


    Wu Mian said a rude word.


    The content of this paragraph is not very clear to Aowen, but Wu Mian''s tone has expressed its meaning quite clearly.


    "In other words, the medical level of our country can only be said to be average, especially in high-end medical treatment." Wu Mian said frankly, "there must always be development, and what can I do alone? Even if I have surgery 24 hours a day and go out of the clinic 24 hours a day, what can I do is very limited."


    "Wu, you are different from most Chinese people I know."


    "Hehe, in fact, it''s almost the same." Wu Mian said, "just opened the door, are you scared? Ideological steel seal, you know."


    "Hahaha, Wu, your joke is not funny at all. But Liu is really a great thinker. He can integrate the absurd facts into the story. When I saw here, I thought of a lot of things. This metaphor is really appropriate. It can be called a fable like Aesop."


    "Yes, Owen." Wu Mian said seriously, "there is an old man in cardiothoracic surgery who studied cardiothoracic surgery in Australia. He was stamped with the ideological seal after he left the country. He didn''t like anything when he returned home."


    "You beat him." Owen knew Wu Mian''s temper and asked with a smile.


    "Sure," said Wu Mian, "but I don''t hate him very much."


    "Why?" Owen asked strangely.


    "Because it''s human instinct to admire Qiang. In other words, human beings have an instinctive need to pursue a better life. Moreover, their various dislikes can objectively urge progress," Wu Mian said, "It''s like when the former Soviet Union was in, the United States could have a large number of middle classes as samples, and didn''t dare to squeeze the surplus value desperately. But now... Owen, I have a guess."


    "Needless to guess, the moment when the former Soviet Union fell suddenly was the most glorious moment of the Empire," Owen said. "We all know that America has been going downhill since then."


    "You know?"


    "Capitalists will sell the noose to those who hang them." Owen smiled and said, "I have studied capital, and you are not the only one who will never forget it."


    "Aren''t you afraid to sell the noose, too?"


    "Wu, do you know Hamer?"


    Wu Mian laughed. Owen Rothschild was a wonderful man, and he thought things clearly. Hammer, an American doing business with the former Soviet Union during the economic crisis, this example is indeed very appropriate.


    "Indeed, the earlier you sell the noose, the less you will be hanged. In our words, hammer is a red capitalist."


    Owen Rothschild raised the wine glass in his hand, and the wine in the glass rippled slightly, with many red waves.


    "The door won''t be completely closed, as long as people with brains know. So the worse the situation is, the better it will be for me," said Owen Rothschild.


    Wu Mian stretched out his right thumb and silently praised.


    "You go on," said Owen.


    "In the more than 10 years after the founding of the people''s Republic of China, the average life expectancy in China has increased from only more than 30 years to more than 60 years. Owen, I guess you must think that there is no role of war and other factors."


    Owen Rothschild nodded without concealment.


    "This is only one of the factors, others are drinking boiled water and barefoot doctors."


    "I''ve studied that boiling water is really important," Owen said.


    "No, Owen, you don''t know. Why do I say NASA for example?"


    Owen Rothschild frowned slightly, the waves of red wine rippled in front of him, and Wu Mian looked dignified.


    He knows the significance of this exchange. So far, Owen has given up persuading Wu Mian to go back with him, but he wants to know what the talented man in front of him thinks.


    "There is an old Chinese saying that there are seven things to open the door: firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. Firewood has a higher status than rice. Drinking boiled water has been the life of aristocrats from ancient times to today and decades ago."


    "Most people will certainly live longer if they drink boiled water and have fewer parasites. But you know, there were more than one billion of us. At that time, it was still a painful March from agricultural society to industrial society. Trees were not enough."


    "But you''re doing well now," said Owen Rothschild


    Wu Mian didn''t go on with AO Wen''s words, but continued, "barefoot doctor is also very important. With insignificant money, in the countryside... Forget it, I told you you you wouldn''t think of any similar picture."


    "Did you come back to be a barefoot doctor?" Owen asked.


    "No, I came back to teach barefoot doctors. No matter how capable I am, the number of people I can treat and save is limited. That''s what I want to do to improve the overall medical level." Wu Mian said. "As for what your media say, it doesn''t matter how NASA talks nonsense and praises or belittles."


    Owen Rothschild shook his head slightly. His world outlook was completely different from Wu Mian. It is said that the three views are different and can not communicate, but he has a very close relationship with Wu Mian.


    "But we''re all used to it. It doesn''t matter if we listen to dogs. By the way, many hospitals hired me to be a tenured professor. Guess why I chose Massachusetts?"


    "I don''t know."


    "Because I have an idol," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Qian Lao is a lifelong professor at MIT. In MIT, I can feel his breath."


    "Hahaha, Wu, you told me you were a materialist."


    "The same." Wu Mian smiled. "I''ll accompany you all day. I''ll go back to the hospital early tomorrow morning. There''s still room for improvement in the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease. I want to be the best with the existing machines and technology."


    "The technique is not perfect?" Owen Rothschild suddenly became nervous.


    "We should always find a balance between time and surgical effect," Wu Mian said. "You don''t have to worry about Aowen. Although I can''t guarantee 100%, your partner''s Alzheimer''s problem should be solved and at least a large part of it can be recovered."


    "I hope to have a good ending."


    "As you wish."

 Chapter 628

    Back to laogua mountain, it''s midnight.


    The construction site at the foot of the mountain was shut down, and only a few lights were still on. Tomorrow, China construction team 5 will come and build this small orphanage.


    Taoist Lin is waiting for Wu Mian and AO Wen at the back Mountain Gate. There is an astronomical telescope in the yard. I think Taoist Lin hasn''t given up this "hobby" after Wu Mian said it.


    In this regard, Wu Mian also lamented that if Lao Lin was willing to spend his time studying astrology on learning medicine, would it be better?


    But everyone has his own aspirations and can''t be forced. Although Wu Mian doesn''t like these, he can''t say anything about Taoist Lin.


    "Little martial uncle, is everything going well?" Taoist Lin asked with a smile.


    "Nothing has been done," said Wu Mian. "Why haven''t you slept yet, Lao Lin."


    "I''ve been watching stars at night every night recently," Taoist Lin said. "Little martial uncle, it''s really interesting to say that watching stars with an astronomical telescope is watching stars at night!"


    Seeing Taoist Lin''s expression and trembling beard, Wu Mian smiled.


    "Little martial uncle, just now Wei Dabao came." Taoist Lin came to Wu Mian and whispered.


    "Hmm? What is he doing here?" Wu Mian was surprised.


    "I brought a patient with spontaneous pneumothorax." Taoist Lin said, "you have guests here. It''s inconvenient. When will you be free and take a look?"


    Spontaneous pneumothorax is only a minor problem and belongs to emergency. If the lung tissue is compressed by more than 50%, it needs closed drainage in the lower thoracic cavity.


    Laogua mountain certainly won''t prepare breast bottles. What did Wei Dabao bring such patients to laogua mountain for?


    Wu Mian thought for a moment and thought that although Wei Dabao was unreliable, this case should not be Wuzhen. After arranging for Owen to stay, he and Taoist Lin got on the battery car and drove to the front mountain.


    "Lao Lin, what''s going on? Tell me." Wu Mian asked.


    "A child from bajingzi works in the south. I just asked about the medical history, and I think there are a lot of places that don''t make sense." Taoist Lin said while driving a battery car.


    "Oh? What''s going on?"


    "The child said by himself that he had no obvious inducement to develop a dry cough and chest tightness three months ago. The local hospital gave symptomatic treatment, the symptoms were not relieved, and there were chest pain symptoms. After 12 days of illness, he rechecked the chest film and found that the right fluid pneumothorax and the lung tissue was compressed by about 35%


    After 12 days, I found that there was a problem. It was really strange.


    "At that time, we had closed thoracic drainage and thoracic puncture. It is said that the chest water was light yellow." Taoist Lin said, "after that, we continued to work, but within a few days, the child had pneumothorax again."


    "I''ll be hospitalized again, and then I''ll do it again when I''m good. When the child works outside, the boss thinks she''s sick, so she''s thrown back. I look a little listless and I think I have pneumothorax. But the difficulty in breathing is not obvious. Why don''t you take a look or send her directly to the province."


    "What did Wei Dabao say?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Wei Dabao..." Taoist Lin was upset when he mentioned Wei Dabao. "Didn''t the child come back and go to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital to see a doctor when he felt uncomfortable, which happened to be Wei Dabao''s class. He asked about his medical history for a long time. Finally, guess what he said?"


    Wu Mian thought of the furry legs under Wei Dabao''s Taoist robe and smiled. During this period of time, I don''t know whether Wei Dabao has made progress and whether he has memorized diagnostics.


    Taoist Lin didn''t speak to Wu Mian and was not embarrassed. He went on talking for himself.


    "Wei Dabao asked the patient''s medical history. Finally, he wanted to dig out his ancestral graves."


    "Get down to business," said Wu Mian. "What did Trinket ask?"


    "The patient is a young woman, 24 years old, with acne on her face. In the south, I don''t know who said the folk prescription and took snake gall," said Taoist Lin, "Snake gall is cool in nature, bitter and slightly sweet in taste; it has the effects of dispelling wind and dehumidification, cooling and brightening eyes, detoxifying and removing heat; it can adjust and supplement people''s nervous system, endocrine system and immune system, and delay the aging of the body. But little martial uncle, you said it has a wool relationship with pneumothorax."


    "What did Wei Dabao say?" Wu Mian smiled. He was curious about what Wei Dabao thought.


    If he kills a snake and gets sick again and again, he will find time to rub him on the ground of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital so that he can have a good memory.


    "Don''t mention it. Wei Dabao didn''t understand. He took the girl to the sword association hospital to find you. He said you came to laogua mountain, and he took the girl over again." Taoist Lin said.


    "I ask you what Wei Dabao thinks of this disease."


    "He didn''t understand." Taoist Lin smiled bitterly. "When the goods came, he was holding a medical record book with the patient''s current medical history and past history. Many things are completely unnecessary. I think he was possessed."


    "Lao Lin," Wu Mian said softly.


    "Huh?"


    "Wei Dabao is better than you now." Wu Mian said with certainty.


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned for a moment, and then said unconvinced, "little martial uncle, I don''t like what you said. What''s his education and what''s my education, how can he be better than me."


    "Oh?"


    "No matter what I say, I also graduated from undergraduate course, integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and more than 20 years of clinical experience. Wei Dabao will fart! Eat and die every day, playing tricks."


    "There is a saying that scholars should look at each other with new eyes on the third day of their leave, you know?"


    "Cut, just Wei Dabao''s virtue, also called Shi?"


    "Don''t tell me," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Lao Lin, I haven''t seen the patient yet, but it''s estimated that Wei Dabao did the right thing. You continue to say what he thinks."


    Taoist Lin didn''t understand why little martial uncle took a fancy to Wei Dabao''s goods, especially what he said about the third day of official leave.


    As for Wei Dabao''s virtue, just eat and die, and make yourself look up to it! impossible.


    Although he thought so, Taoist Lin continued, "he took the original medical record and I took a look. The current medical history is more than 200 words, and the previous history is more than 300 words. What he said is unnecessary small things."


    Wu Mian was silent and quietly listened to Taoist Lin.


    Taoist Lin didn''t know what to say. At night, the mountain wind in laogua mountain was very strong, whistling in his ears with a little chill.


    "Lao Lin, you go on." Wu Mian said after a few seconds of silence.


    "That''s it."


    "You said a general history before. What about the past history? How much can you remember? Tell me."


    "Er..." Taoist Lin tried to recall, "it seems that Wei Dabao wrote that the patient was in good health in the past, had a history of drug allergy, and the specific drugs are unknown. He denied that he had a history of respiratory diseases such as bronchiectasis and tuberculosis, and no history of blood system diseases. He denied that he had a history of living in parasitic epidemic areas, eating raw shrimp and crab, dysmenorrhea and pet captivity."


    With that, Taoist Lin immediately asked, "little martial uncle, you say these are used for wool."

 Chapter 629

    "Oh? Why is it useless?" asked Wu Mian with a smile.


    "To tell you the truth, little martial uncle, are these past histories useless? The only useful thing is that the patient has a history of drug allergy and has forgotten what medicine to take." Taoist Lin said, "as for what epidemic area, parasite and dysmenorrhea, this thing has something to do with pneumothorax?!"


    "Of course it does. Let''s not say anything else. Lao Lin, you can understand the pneumothorax caused by endometriosis." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Little martial uncle, you''re talking about rare diseases. I haven''t seen a case in so many years." Taoist Lin said disdainfully.


    "However, the patient had recurrent pneumothorax after treatment in the local hospital in the south, which can no longer be explained by simple spontaneous pneumothorax. Why did he have recurrent pneumothorax? There must be other reasons. This should belong to difficult and miscellaneous diseases." Wu Mian said, "by the way, what level of hospital did Wei Dabao write in the medical record before treatment?"


    "Yes."


    "Why didn''t you say that?"


    "Little martial uncle, this waste of ink is useful?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Of course, if the treatment in Xiehe is ineffective for many times, I will directly send people to jianxie hospital, and the hospitalization expenses will be free. I will carefully study what the disease is. But if I treat in a hospital of this level in bajingzi traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital... No, traditional Chinese medicine hospital does not do chest surgery." Wu Mian has few flaws in his speech.


    "Er..." Taoist Lin thought what Wu Mian said was reasonable, but he vaguely thought it was wrong.


    "Lao Lin, you follow the patient all the way," said Wu Mian.


    "Hmm? Why?"


    "Let me show you the gap between you and Wei Dabao. If I tell you you don''t believe it, let the facts prove it."


    Taoist Lin felt a sense of injustice.


    I can''t compare with little martial uncle. Look at other people''s patients. There are more than a dozen bodyguards. Together with the national security department, they have to send someone to accompany them for fear of an accident.


    But if you compare yourself with Wei Dabao... And say that you are not as good as Wei Dabao, Taoist Lin is really unconvinced.


    "Lao Lin, go on."


    "Wei Dabao said that he asked all the past history, especially the life history of 3-6 months before the onset. The only problem may be the oral snake bile treatment of acne."


    "Well, that makes sense." Wu Mian nodded.


    "It also makes sense? Snake gall is cool in nature, bitter and slightly sweet in taste. It can move Qi and dispel phlegm, dispel wind and remove dampness. It can treat cough, phlegm, swelling and pain of red eyes, skin heat toxin, mouth and eye sores, lung heat cough, stomach heat pain, liver heat and red eyes, acute rheumatoid arthritis and hemorrhoids.


    Although there is no treatment for acne in the book, I feel that acne has something to do with skin fever, and this folk prescription should be reliable. "Taoist Lin recited this paragraph very well and said it again, just like reciting a tongue twister.


    "Then what?" Wu Mian ignored Taoist Lin and continued to ask.


    "Oral administration of snake gall, even if there is something wrong with taking snake gall, with poison... Little martial uncle, how do you say snake venom is produced? Isn''t there poison around snake gall?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Take it normally, step on the snake''s tail with your left foot, hold the snake''s head in your hand and let its belly face up; then touch it gently with your thumb from top to bottom. If you find a slightly solid and rolling circular object, it is the gallbladder."


    "And then?"


    "The master''s thumb nails are slightly longer and come out with a button. However, there are not many people who can do this skillfully. They still need to use a knife. Be careful not to cut the snake gall. Just cut a small hole and take it out like squeezing a lipoma."


    "So simple?"


    "This is to take out the gall bladder. Generally, the gall bladder taken out in this way is flat and has low medicinal value. The person specially taking out the snake gall bladder summarized several methods, such as irritating the poisonous snake. Because the angry snake gall bladder expands rapidly and has plenty of bile, this kind of snake gall bladder is first-class and can sell at a high price."


    "..." Taoist Lin said after a while without saying anything. "Little martial uncle, have you taken it?"


    "I took it when I studied the drug composition of snake gall," Wu Mian said.


    Taoist Lin sighed. It''s hard to imagine what little martial uncle had experienced in the past. He has done such a remote and strange thing as taking snake gall. What else has he never done?


    "If you''re timid, there''s another way, but I don''t like it."


    "What can I do?"


    "Keep the snake ready to take the bile in another place, only for drinking water and no food. Starve the snake for 1 ~ 2 weeks and then cut open the gallbladder. In this way, because the bile does not secrete and digest food, the gallbladder is much larger and full of bile than when you are full."


    "Isn''t that good?"


    "Kill and kill. I feel uncomfortable when I look at it." Wu Mian said.


    "Little martial uncle, let''s talk about it. I don''t think Wei Dabao''s medical history is useless!" Taoist Lin said very definitely. "It''s a waste of time to show off his level there."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled, "wait until I finish seeing the patient."


    "The only good thing is that he knows himself and doesn''t understand. He knows to find you."


    Wu Mian stopped talking. Taoist Lin nagged all the way. They came to the front mountain.


    The bright moon hasn''t slept yet. Standing at the door of the "consulting room", I can see it from a distance. Taking advantage of the moonlight of laogua mountain, I have a bit of fairy temperament.


    "Lao Lin, Mingyue learns very much."


    "Hey, the boy is savvy." Taoist Lin smiled. "Little martial uncle, Mingyue didn''t tell me. He sneaks back to the quilt every day to watch diagnostics."


    "How did you know?"


    "It''s hard to be the head of a family." Taoist Lin didn''t explain, but sighed.


    Wu Mian didn''t ask why. After all, it was Taoist Lin''s private affair. He nodded slightly to the moon and knocked on the door. He told the girl inside not to be afraid and pushed the door in.


    There is a girl with acne all over her face in the "consulting room". No wonder she wants to take folk prescriptions. She is in her twenties. The acne on her face is almost disfigured and can''t see anyone at all.


    When Wu Mian saw her, he immediately had empathy and understood the girl''s practice.


    "Wu Jushi, this is my little martial uncle." Taoist Lin twisted his beard and said.


    When the girl saw Wu Mian, her face turned red. She quickly lowered her head, twisted her fingers at the corners of her clothes and said, "Hello, my name is Wu Xiaoli."


    Her voice was weak, her breath was insufficient, her airway was a little cramped, and she could be heard faintly when she listened carefully.


    "I''m a doctor of jianxie hospital. I heard Lao Lin say that you worked in the South and had recurrent pneumothorax. You just came home. Can you briefly tell me the situation?"


    As Wu Mian said, he picked up the outpatient medical record written by Wei Dabao on the table and asked.


    Wu Xiaoli was stunned. The doctor of bajingzi took herself to jianxie hospital in order to find a doctor. She didn''t expect to be such a young one, and... It''s so beautiful.


    Wu Mian turned over the medical record. Seeing that the patient didn''t speak, he smiled and said, "don''t be nervous. I''ll ask about the situation and take you to the hospital for examination. It should be solved soon."

 Chapter 630

    "Dr. Wu, I caught a cold three months ago and began to cough and have a runny nose." Wu Xiaoli began to tell her medical history again. She said it many times. She didn''t have to think about it.


    "At that time, I took Ganmaoling, but I didn''t take anti-inflammatory drugs. When I was a child, I was allergic to medicine and forgot what medicine it was, so I didn''t dare to take anti-inflammatory drugs casually."


    Wu Xiaoli is a bit wordy, but she is very fluent. It is estimated that it is not the first time to describe the medical history in front of the doctor.


    "HMM." Wu Mian sat in the middle and looked at Wu Xiaoli five meters away. He liked this form of inquiry from his heart.


    It''s more comfortable and casual in Taoist temple than in hospital.


    "At first I didn''t notice. I thought it was a cold. I went to the drugstore to buy the medicine myself. Later, about three or five days later, my cough was better, but it was more and more difficult to breathe. I was a little scared at that time, so I went to the local hospital..."


    "I think it''s Huahe town hospital. Is it big?" Wu Mian interrupted Wu Xiaoli and asked.


    "It''s not big. It''s a hospital in Huahe Town, Pengxi Township, Lin''an City, Jiangnan Province," Wu Xiaoli said.


    "Their chest Department... Is the Department that gives you tubes under the chest wall. Can they do surgery?" Wu Mian continued.


    "No." Wu Xiaoli replied, "the chest department and anorectal department are together, and only patients with pneumothorax are accepted. There are not many people when I am in hospital, and only two people at most."


    "Oh, OK, please continue." Wu Mian knew the hospital described by Wu Xiaoli.


    "I went to the town hospital and took a film. There was no problem. I didn''t bring the film back. I lost it when I said it was all right."


    She was a little confused, but Wu Mian could accept it.


    Wu Xiaoli should have pneumothorax. Although she is not very heavy, she can insist on describing the medical history, which is very good. She can''t ask for more.


    "I went to the hospital to take a film and took medicine for two days. The disease didn''t get better. After a few days, one night, my chest was very stuffy. I sat better. I couldn''t breathe as soon as I lay down. I had no choice but to go to the hospital again."


    "Later, after the film, the doctor told me that I had pneumothorax, so I chose to go to the city hospital for surgery or lower the drainage tube in the town hospital. I didn''t have money and didn''t dare to go to the city for hospitalization. It is said that after the reimbursement of the new rural cooperative medical system, I had to spend thousands of yuan. Moreover, the reimbursement had to go back to our bajingzi side. It''s always troublesome."


    "Well, it''s very expensive, and chest surgery is very big." Wu Mian nodded, echoing Wu Xiaoli''s statement.


    The timid girl grew bolder and spoke more smoothly.


    "After I was hospitalized, the doctor was here..." said Wu Xiaoli, pointing to the position between the 6th and 7th ribs of the middle clavicular line on her right side, "a pipe was put down here, connected to a water bottle."


    "This is called closed thoracic drainage. Did you get angry when you went down?" Wu Mian asked.


    "A few times, and then it disappeared. But when I was out of breath, I gasped much better. After a day, I rechecked the chest film. The doctor said that my chest mold was adhesive, and I punctured with a needle and took out two or three tubes."


    "After two days of observation, I was discharged from the hospital. I thought it would be good, but who knows that I fell ill again soon. This time it was even more outrageous. I was angry not only on the right side, but also on the left chest." Wu Xiaoli said in some frustration.


    "I thought if I went to the city for surgery according to the doctor, it wouldn''t cost $8000. So I didn''t dare to go at that time. The doctor put two tubes under me to lead out the air in my chest."


    "After the second discharge, the interval was shorter. I fell ill again before I went back to work."


    "The foreman told me that I was ill and asked me to go home and have a good rest. I know he thought I was too cumbersome to work. What he said is, I really delayed a lot in recent months."


    Wu Xiaoli felt that Wu Mian was warm and amiable and began to nag. Wu Mian was not impatient. Listening to her breathless narration, she gently tapped the armrest of the chair with her fingers.


    After three minutes, Wu Xiaoli was a little tired. She paused and gasped. Wu miancai asked, "Dr. Wei of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital said you had taken snake gall orally before, didn''t you?"


    "I... I have acne all over my face. I don''t have the face to see anyone. I don''t even dare to find my boyfriend. A friend who lives with me said that there was a folk prescription in my hometown. Eating snake gall can cure my disease, and he specially brought me one."


    "Fresh?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Well, it''s said that it was packed in an insulated lunch box with ice in less than 24 hours." Wu Xiaoli said, "the snake gall is very astringent and bitter. All day after eating, my water tastes bitter."


    "Did you eat snake gall before or after a cold?" asked Wu Mian.


    Wu Xiaoli''s face changed slightly and asked cautiously, "Dr. Wu, I''ve heard that snakes have..."


    "It''s all right. After the founding of the people''s Republic of China, we won''t let them become elite." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Even if there is a problem, it doesn''t fit with what they say."


    Wu Xiaoli looked at Wu Mian suspiciously. After thinking about it, she said, "it takes half a month to catch a cold after eating snake gall. Dr. Wu, I also read a book and graduated from college. I analyzed it. If snake gall is poisonous, it won''t take so long to cause discomfort."


    "Your analysis is right." Wu Mian smiled. "Have you copied the medical records in the town hospital?"


    "No."


    "Is there any test sheet?"


    "The doctor on the other side said it was nothing. The white blood cells were not high." Wu Xiaoli said, "I didn''t ask the doctor for help either."


    "Is there a phone number for your attending doctor?"


    "In the middle of the night..." although Wu Xiaoli was very uncomfortable, she thought about the interruption in the middle of the night. The attending doctor was not well before.


    Wu Mian looked at Wu Xiaoli and said with a smile, "then go back to the jianxie hospital with me and do some tests."


    "..." Wu Xiaoli''s eyes twinkled with fear. Although she didn''t speak, she knew her inner refusal from her expression.


    "Yes, the decoration of jianxie hospital is good, and the cost must be very high." Wu Mian asked thoughtfully.


    Wu Xiaoli was a little surprised. Wu Mian said a word to her heart.


    He nodded helplessly and whispered, "Dr. Wu, I haven''t worked much in three months. Our work is piecework, and if we don''t work, we have no money."


    "Hehe, it''s all right. Don''t worry." Wu Mian said, "take a blood, I can pay you in advance, more than ten yuan, absolutely not much. If it''s what I imagined, I can choose to use your medical record to do a paper. If you agree, all treatment is free."


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    Taoist Lin was also a little surprised. It was really the disaster caused by snake gall?! He didn''t believe that the product of Weber was better than himself.


    It''s probably the reason made up by little martial uncle in order to sweep away his prestige.

 Chapter 631

    "Dr. Wu, I heard from the doctors in the town that young boys are usually thin and tall, especially prone to pneumothorax. I''m unlucky to have few girls." Wu Xiaoli said in some frustration.


    "No." Wu Mian said with a smile, "girls'' spontaneous pneumothorax is also very common. When I was in high school, my first deskmate got spontaneous pneumothorax in senior one, and finally was cured by surgery. But although you are also spontaneous pneumothorax, you consider different incentives."


    "Doctor, why is that?" Wu Xiaoli asked.


    "You have to check to know."


    "I thought later that it was all fate," Wu Xiaoli said, her breath uneven, like stopping to talk after running thousands of meters.


    "Don''t worry, go to the hospital to check." Wu Mian smiled, turned back and said to Taoist Lin, "Lao Lin, you drive to have a look."


    "Little martial uncle, do you think what Weber said is right?" Taoist Lin frowned.


    "Go check it out." Wu Mian said, "I haven''t even done physical examination, and I haven''t done other auxiliary examinations. Do you really think I have perspective eyes?"


    "HMM." Taoist Lin nodded very seriously.


    Wu Mian smiled and patted Taoist Lin on the shoulder.


    Neither admit nor deny, but the action is ambiguous, which makes people have countless guesses. What is this not a scum man? Taoist Lin said something in his heart.


    However, no matter how you ask about this kind of thing, little martial uncle certainly won''t say it. Taoist Lin didn''t want to find out. He is more interested in the relationship between little martial uncle and Wei Dabao. He is curious that Wei Dabao, a very ordinary little doctor in a township hospital, can''t fight with little martial uncle, but why does he get the favor of little martial uncle.


    Find someone to drive. Take Wu Xiaoli and her companions. Taoist Lin and Wu Mian are alone in a car and go straight to jianxie hospital.


    "Lao Lin, you''re extravagant enough," Wu Mian said. "You can sit down in a crowded car."


    "Walking on the mountain road in the middle of the night, two cars are safer," Taoist Lin said. "And, little martial uncle, tell me about your analysis of pneumothorax."


    "Eh? Lao Lin, when did you become so studious?" Wu Mian pressed down the window and took a cigarette out of his pocket.


    "Less smoking is bad for your health." Taoist Lin whispered.


    "I know, how can you talk more than a girl?" Wu Mian said. Just touching the lighter, he loosened his hand, put the cigarette under his nose, smelled it, and then stuffed it back into the cigarette box.


    "Little martial uncle, let me talk about this patient today." Taoist Lin said while driving and following the car in front, "if you weren''t on the mountain, I would definitely send the patient to medical university a year ago. This recurrent disease is the most difficult to diagnose and treat. It''s human to send them this patient."


    "Hehe, I owe you a favor. It''s bullshit. You have a place to send patients, so you''re a good place on the mountain." Wu Mian said. "It''s better than a private hospital. If you can''t understand it, you can send it to a superior hospital at any time, which is what many doctors dream of."


    "But, little martial uncle, you seem to think that Trinket is doing well?" Taoist Lin asked tentatively.


    "Well, it''s really good," said Wu Mian. "In less than two months, Dr. Wei has written out-patient medical records. Seriously, taking out this medical record can sling 80% of the surgeons in the provincial capital."


    "So good?" Taoist Lin was surprised.


    "It''s not good, but because the surgeon''s medical records are bad." Wu Mian said with a smile, blowing the night breeze. "When I was in Xiehe ICU, they finished the surgery. Most of the time, the surgical records were not written until they were transferred out of the ICU."


    "Don''t be kidding, little martial uncle. I see your expression and behavior. I think you think eating snake gall has something to do with pneumothorax."


    "Yes."


    "I really don''t understand. I admit that you have allergies, poisoning and gastrointestinal symptoms after eating snake gall. But pneumothorax..." Taoist Lin shook his head. "And you must have noticed that if you or Wei Dabao hadn''t asked, she would have forgotten to eat snake gall. The interval is too long. There can''t be a causal relationship."


    "Why don''t I check it out," said Wu Mian. "There are many common causes of spontaneous pneumothorax... Lao Lin, I don''t have to take you to the hospital. You''re not convinced."


    "Are you sure? I admit that my level is poor, but that''s who to compare with. Compared with you, my undergraduate degree is not enough, and I haven''t been in clinical practice for many years. But compared with Wei Dabao, I''m two grades better than him!"


    Then Taoist Lin stretched out his right hand and raised two fingers, as if he were gesturing victory.


    "Awesome," said Wu Mian flatly.


    Although what he said was plain, Taoist Lin recognized the irony.


    "Little martial uncle, no matter how I come from a professional background, I have studied for five years and practiced in Medical University for one year. What will Wei Dabao do? I am a correspondence undergraduate, and I don''t recognize my education in the postgraduate entrance examination."


    "And then?"


    "After I went to the mountain, I learned acupuncture and traditional Chinese medicine. I don''t say there are countless living people. At least I know. There''s basically no misdiagnosis when I meet wrong patients. Where''s Wei Dabao? Bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, you know, it''s just a health center. If you order anti-inflammatory drugs, what will he do more."


    "Lao Lin, you''re right." Wu Mian looked at the night outside and didn''t want to argue with Taoist Lin.


    "Little martial uncle, what are you thinking?" Taoist Lin felt a little strange, which was not in line with his personal design.


    "I wonder if Wei Dabao will die in shame if it turns out that he is better than you."


    "Hahaha, who am I! How could I be so angry." Taoist Lin laughed, "besides, it''s impossible!"


    "Why?"


    "I''ve been reading compendium of Materia Medica all year round, not only the ancient books, but also the national collection of Chinese herbal medicines. I know the functions and side effects of snake gall very well. There are few snakes here, and it''s common to eat snake gall in the south." Taoist Lin said confidently.


    "And then?" asked Wu Mian.


    "As you said, it''s not poisoning, it''s not gastrointestinal reaction, and little martial uncle, it''s pneumothorax. How can it have anything to do with snake gall." Taoist Lin said confidently, "if you say that the medical records of Wei Dabao are detailed, I don''t dispute that. I didn''t write the medical records of Lao guashan either."


    "Go to the sword association hospital and check it." Wu Mian was too lazy to argue with Taoist Lin and said directly, "in addition, Lao Lin, I have something special to tell you."


    "What?"


    "Owen lives in the back mountain. Just do what he says. Don''t be self righteous and do what you don''t have."


    Taoist Lin was slightly stunned.


    "It involves a lot of things. Although he speaks gently and has no temper, he is a man who eats people and doesn''t spit bones."


    "Little martial uncle, I think you put your arms around his shoulder and said that we are friends. What you said is very smooth." Taoist Lin smiled.


    "There are many kinds of friends. In short, you just don''t provoke."

 Chapter 632

    "Lao Lin, just now we had a consultation. We didn''t ask about two very important diseases. Do you know what they are?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Little martial uncle, don''t test me. I don''t know." Taoist Lin said, "just say I listen."


    "Phlegm and stool," Wu Mian said.


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    "If I guess correctly, the patient''s stool may be accompanied by light green, and there are occasional symptoms of diarrhea recently."


    "Don''t be kidding." Taoist Lin said with a smile, "little martial uncle, you''re holding a snake gall and sticking it up. It sounds like fun."


    "Why do you think I''m hard up?"


    "The patient has been eating snake gall for more than 3 months and has digested it all. Moreover, the snake gall is dark green, not necessarily the stool is dark green. It''s too direct to supplement what you eat." Taoist Lin smiled.


    "Lao Lin, do you feel that no matter what you say today, you are like a cat with its tail trampled on."


    Taoist Lin was stunned when he wanted to refute.


    The idea passed through in my mind, and then realized that if I were what martial uncle said at ordinary times, I wouldn''t put forward so many opinions.


    But today is different. I always want to refute what little martial uncle said intentionally or unintentionally. Strange, is it because of Wei Dabao?!


    Laogua mountain is very close to jianxie hospital. The speed is very slow at midnight, but it also drives into the hospital yard in half an hour.


    Li Zhong stood at the door of the inpatient department in the middle of the night, waiting for the patient from laogua mountain. He had no anger and showed great docility.


    "Miss Wu, what patient?" Li Zhong went up at the first time, opened the door and asked.


    "Patients with suspected spontaneous pneumothorax caused by pulmonary parasites should go to CT first, and then go to the ward to take oxygen and blood test. The cost... Take my special fund for scientific research." Wu Mian said simply.


    Li Zhong looked at Wu Mian in a daze. He didn''t understand.


    Pulmonary parasite refers to many parasites that are transmitted to all parts of the human body through blood circulation, often stay in the lung and cause lesions.


    The main parasitic species is Pneumocystis carinii, which is commonly seen in


    It has nothing to do with spontaneous pneumothorax.


    But Li Zhong said nothing else. The patient pulled by Mr. Wu in the middle of the night got out of the car and gave a diagnosis. What are you talking about? If you discuss it with Mr. Wu here, you will be ill.


    After arriving at the jianxie hospital, Li Zhong, nicknamed black bear, has seen the situation clearly. There is only one department director, Mr. Wu, in the whole jianxie hospital.


    No matter what department has been, Wu has the final say. This is not a document, a hard and fast rule, but teacher Wu''s strength. Even the two presidents are furnishings, and they have to listen to Mr. Wu.


    Li Zhong pushed the patient to do lung CT first, and the film came out soon. The left lung tissue was compressed by 10% and the right lung tissue was compressed by 20%.


    According to Wu Mian''s doctor''s advice, Li Zhong took the patient to the ward, took a hospital bed and let the patient lie flat and take oxygen.


    Wu Mian and Taoist Lin sat in Li Zhong''s office, not busy.


    Taoist Lin also heard what Wu Mian said to Li Zhong after getting off the bus. He wanted to recall the information about pulmonary parasitic disease, but his mind was blank.


    This is an uncommon disease. Even Li Zhong, who has worked in the chest department for decades, has not seen a few cases, let alone Taoist Lin''s two knives.


    Wu Mian seemed to be thinking. He didn''t say a word. The air in the office was a little depressed.


    Quietly, an hour passed like water.


    There was a knock on the door, and then Li Zhong pushed the door in.


    "Miss Wu."


    "Sit down." Wu Mian smiled and found, "how about physical examination?"


    "There are a few acne like papules on the face and back of the patient; the respiratory sound of both lungs is still stable, the tactile language tremor on the left side is significantly weakened, the left side of percussion is too clear, the left respiratory sound is significantly reduced, no dry and wet rales are heard, the heart rhythm is neat, and no pathological murmurs are heard in each valve."


    "Leukocyte 14.9 ¡Á 10 ^ 9L, neutrophils 0.55, eosinophils 0.118, eosinophils direct count 1.7 ¡Á 10^9L¡£¡±


    "Schistosoma antibody hasn''t returned yet. We have to wait."


    "HMM." Wu Mian looked at Li Zhong and asked, "is there anything else?"


    Li Zhongning knows that teacher Wu''s question is simple. In fact, he is examining himself.


    "I think your diagnosis is correct." Li Zhong sat in his chair like an iron tower, but he didn''t show a sense of oppression. Instead, he was very modest and docile.


    "First, the patient had a history of eating snake gall raw, and the symptoms occurred after eating snake gall raw."


    "Second, the patient has intermittent expectoration. The sputum color is heavy and rusty. The amount is not large. The patient can''t describe clearly. I''ve asked the patient to leave sputum for test."


    "Third, the patient has intermittent symptoms of abdominal pain and diarrhea in the near future. During diarrhea, he has loose stool and the color is light green."


    Taoist Lin looked at Li Zhong in a daze. The key points he said were exactly what little martial uncle said in the car that he had not asked about the patient''s symptoms.


    Is it really spontaneous pneumothorax caused by snake gall?! Don''t mention how uncomfortable Taoist Lin is.


    At the thought of Trinket''s obscenity, Taoist Lin''s anger flourished.


    "Director Li, I''ll trouble you next," said Wu Mian.


    "Mr. Wu, you''re welcome. I''m going to observe the patient''s status first and wait for the parasite test results. If the results are positive, give tinidazole, albendazole, mebendazole and other related treatment. You see... What else to do?" Li Zhong asked.


    "You can give prednisone for a few days."


    "OK." Li Zhong put his hands on his legs and replied seriously.


    "When will the parasite test return?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Six hours," said Li Zhong.


    Generally speaking, in several hospitals of Medical University, the return of parasite examination in three days is fast, and the return of the results of most hospitals that can do this kind of examination takes a week.


    But the sword association hospital is different. Yishui''s latest testing machine has appalling efficiency.


    "I''ll wait with Lao Lin," said Wu Mian.


    Li Zhong doesn''t understand why teacher Wu has to pull Taoist Lin of laogua mountain. As a result, the diagnosis of the patient has been very clear. "Spontaneous pneumothorax" is because the insect body invades the small bronchus, causing the destruction of the bronchial wall and involving the visceral pleura, resulting in pneumothorax.


    Now as long as symptomatic treatment can be, after the parasite is solved, the eroded bronchus will heal itself without surgical intervention.


    In fact, this kind of patient''s income from thoracic surgery is very reluctantly, but the Department composition of jianxie hospital is not complete, so it is impossible to achieve the model of large-scale third-class hospital.


    But Li Zhong doesn''t care. Treat it first. It''s just a pulmonary parasitic disease. It''s not difficult.


    The most difficult thing to diagnose this disease is that it appears less, so the misdiagnosis rate is very high. If it is in Medical University, Li Zhong believes that there is a half chance of misdiagnosis.

 Chapter 633

    After waiting for a few more hours, Wu Mian sat steadily, gently tapping the armrest of the chair with his right finger, and the old monk was calm.


    Taoist Lin feels so bored, but little martial uncle seems to be serious this time. He doesn''t have the courage to say he wants to go.


    Until Li Zhong came in with the test sheet, Wu Mian looked at it and said with a smile, "director Li, hard work."


    "Mr. Wu, you''re very kind," said Li Zhong tired.


    Originally in the second hospital of Medical University, Li Zhong wouldn''t do emergency surgery at night. He has a group of professors and a general manager of hospitalization. He can deal with emergency trauma. After not staying up late for a long time, Li Zhong''s body can''t stand it, and his sleepy eyes can''t open.


    However, when he came to jianxie hospital, he dared not ask him so much, especially Mr. Wu brought the patients himself.


    So after a busy night, Li Zhong was very tired.


    "Here, the test sheet proves it." Wu Mian showed the list to Taoist Lin.


    After several hours of psychological struggle, Taoist Lin had already guessed the result. He confirmed with a frown and a wry smile. "I didn''t expect that the goods of Weber were really right."


    Wu Mian waved, "Lao Lin, let''s go."


    "Where are you going?"


    "Have breakfast, and then I''ll go to trinket."


    Taoist Lin was a little embarrassed.


    Things are not big, but their persistence proved to be wrong in the end.


    Eating snake gall leads to a succession of spontaneous pneumothorax. Taoist Lin now knows that it is caused by parasites. I used to smile and remember this, but Wei Dabao''s goods


    I''m so angry.


    "What do you usually eat in the morning?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Clear porridge, side dish."


    "It''s really healthy. I didn''t sleep all night. I''m tired from tossing and turning."


    "OK."


    Taoist Lin didn''t know what little martial uncle was going to say about Wei Dabao. He was a little unwilling, but more worried.


    They walked out of jianxie hospital and came to bajingzi street. Taoist Lin wore a Taoist robe, which attracted the attention of the villagers of bajingzi.


    People salute from time to time, but few people come up to chat up. The villagers maintained a certain degree of awe for Taoist Lin, even more fear than respect.


    "Lao Lin, don''t be polite to you." Wu Mian took Taoist Lin to the steamed stuffed bun shop in the bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, bought a drawer of small steamed buns and asked for a portion of bean curd.


    "Little martial uncle, you don''t want to go home and have breakfast with little martial mother." Taoist Lin felt that Wu Mian valued sex and despised friends, which was quite unfair.


    "Lao Lin, your eyes," said Wu Mian contemptuously, "didn''t you see? I just bought a piece of bean curd."


    "Uh ~"


    "I''ll bring breakfast to the girl and let''s eat together when we come back." Wu Mian said. "When Wei Dabao goes to work, talk to him and go back together."


    "Are you going to accompany the patient''s family today?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Well, there are some things. I''ll see if I can see some flaws in Owen."


    "What''s up?" Taoist Lin asked curiously.


    "Why are you so trusting?" Wu Mian asked for the car key and left with steamed stuffed buns and bean curd.


    Taoist Lin hasn''t had breakfast in the world of mortals for many years. His eyes fell on him and he was very uncomfortable.


    "Fairy Lin, do you eat too?" one asked.


    Taoist Lin didn''t despise this kind of question, so he had to answer it patiently.


    Most of the residents of bajingzi just stand from a distance. For them, Taoist Lin is a legendary figure. It''s enough to look at it.


    "Burp ~ ~"


    A huge hiccup came from outside the crowd, even in the noisy crowd.


    Taoist Lin looked sideways.


    The crowd separated slightly, and a middle-aged man who looked in his fifties crowded in. With an apologetic smile on his face, he apologized as he separated the crowd.


    But every time he said a word, he would burp 2-3 times, and a good apology became full of joy.


    "Burp ~ ~ ~" the middle-aged man came to Taoist Lin, bowed deeply and said, "fairy Lin, I burp very badly these days. Can you give me some injections?"


    The middle-aged man''s speech is like stuttering, which is scattered by a hiccup.


    Acupuncture and moxibustion is a specialty of Taoist Lin.


    But suddenly he went down the mountain and didn''t take the silver needle with him. Taoist Lin couldn''t help it. He smiled and asked, "when did it start?"


    "Burp ~ ~ ~" the middle-aged man gave a big burp, took a deep breath, tried to swallow the next burp back, and said, "Lin Xianchang, I had burp all over my body a few days ago. I went to the hospital to diagnose burp Guillain Barre syndrome."


    Taoist Lin twirled his beard gently, and he was belched by a middle-aged man.


    It''s better to stutter if you''re divided by the hiccup. The smell of a leek box floats along the hiccup airflow.


    Taoist Lin felt sick and suddenly hungry.


    You can''t even think about it. Taoist Lin felt even more disgusting after going through it in his mind.


    "After a few days in the hospital, burp ~ ~ ~ Guillain Barry is fine, but he began to burp ~ ~ ~ burp, keep burping."


    "Heavy?"


    "Well, especially when eating and talking, burping becomes more and more serious. It''s better to burp when sleeping, but I can burp three or five times a night ~ ~ ~ wake me up."


    "Where were you hospitalized, grimberry?" Taoist Lin asked patiently.


    "Linzhou hospital." the middle-aged man said, "burp ~ ~, when I found burping, they gave me acupuncture and medication. Linzhou burp ~ ~ ~, there''s no good traditional Chinese medicine in the city hospital. I''m thinking about burp ~ ~ ~ go to burp ~ ~ ~ laogua mountain to find burp ~ ~ ~ Lin Xianchang, burp ~ ~ ~ have a look."


    With more and more words, middle-aged men burp more and more frequently.


    The smell of the leek box almost surrounded Taoist Lin, and it couldn''t be opened.


    It''s disgusting


    Taoist Lin held his breath, gently twisted his beard and said, "I went down the mountain in a hurry without a silver needle. If you go up the mountain this afternoon or tomorrow, I''ll tie it for you."


    "Thanks hiccup ~ ~ ~ thanks." the middle-aged man thanked again and again.


    "But you''ve come to treat Guillain Barry. Even if I do it myself, it may not be effective." Taoist Lin began to bolt.


    The middle-aged man looked sad and said while burping, "burp ~ ~, fairy Lin, try burp ~ ~ ~, my burp ~ ~ ~ is too bad. You don''t know the way..."


    "Stop talking," Taoist Lin said hurriedly. "The more you talk, the more often you burp. I''m worried that you can''t breathe."


    The middle-aged man nodded again and again, stood pitifully in front of Taoist Lin, bowed slightly and smiled.


    "What''s the matter, Lao Lin." Wu Mian''s voice came.


    "Little martial uncle, when he was treating Guillain Barre syndrome, he had the problem of stubborn hiccup. I don''t mean to let him go to the mountain in the afternoon and I''ll try acupuncture." Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    We can''t really be compared by Wei Dabao.


    I''m afraid that little martial uncle can''t compare with himself in the integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine. Taoist Lin thought to himself.


    "Guillain Barre syndrome, is it the hiccup that begins to appear after using up hormones?"

 Chapter 634

    "Burp ~ ~ ~" the middle-aged man burped again and looked at Wu Mian stunned, as if he had seen a ghost.


    Taoist Lin was not surprised. After all, Guillain Barre syndrome is a very common disease. I think little martial uncle is familiar with it.


    Not only the diagnosis and treatment, but also all kinds of complications. I think so. Diagnostics was compiled by little martial uncle. This little problem must be difficult for him.


    The middle-aged man''s lips moved and wanted to say something, but a big burp came out again, "burp ~ ~"


    You can almost see green. The smell of leek has become a green jade.


    "Burp ~ ~"


    "Burp ~ ~"


    "Burp ~ ~"


    Before, he talked to Taoist Lin and could communicate intermittently. But now one after another hiccups, not only speechless, but also the lips began to change color.


    "Sit down." Wu Mian gently pressed his hand on the middle-aged man''s shoulder and asked him to sit at the breakfast table with gentle words.


    "Burp ~ ~"


    The change of body position still doesn''t change the burping of middle-aged men. Another big burp rushed out, unstoppable.


    But half of the hiccup, Wu Mian''s right index finger and middle finger turned into a sword, with a fierce wind stabbing the middle-aged man''s eyes.


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    The middle-aged man was stunned, and a shadow of death suddenly shrouded around him.


    Just in the warm morning, the bustling flow of people disappeared, as if they had stepped on the road of no return. In front of them is the Naihe bridge.


    At the moment of lightning, stone and fire, except Taoist Lin, the people around didn''t see what happened. Wu Mian''s right hand rubbed the middle-aged man''s cheek and patted him on the shoulder.


    "And then?"


    The middle-aged man was so frightened that he even "forgot" his hiccups. He stared at Wu Mian and scolded, "what are you doing?"


    "It''s all right. Burping is better." Wu Mian sat down and said to the boss wearing an apron, "boss, a drawer of steamed stuffed buns, a bowl of bean curd, no coriander."


    "Good!"


    The middle-aged man stared at Wu Mian in amazement. The short-term dyspnea and even suffocation caused by severe hiccups disappeared.


    "Burp ~ ~ ~" the middle-aged man burped again.


    Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian with a smile. Little martial uncle even used this kind of children''s gadget very smoothly. He didn''t look like a world-famous expert or professor at all.


    Don''t be shameful and treat diseases. Can you be serious! Taoist Lin felt sick in his heart. Taoist Lin is very upset today because he wants to see Wei Dabao.


    Even if you''re scared.


    But I was scared, but the problem of burping in middle-aged men was only slightly reduced, not good.


    "What did the attending doctor do after you had stubborn hiccups?" Wu Mian asked.


    "You burp ~ ~ ~ who is it?"


    "He is my little martial uncle, Dr. Wu of jianxie hospital." Taoist Lin said positively.


    "Burp ~ ~ ~ sword association hospital? Burp ~ ~ ~ little martial uncle ~ ~" the middle-aged man was obviously surprised.


    "Little martial uncle, the aftermarket hospital gave acupuncture treatment for intractable hiccups, but the effect was average. He also did symptomatic treatment. I don''t think he can tell what medicine to use."


    The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.


    "Oh, that''s right." Wu Mian looked at the boss opening the drawer and took a look at the steamed stuffed bun. "Chief Wu, it will take two or three minutes."


    "No hurry." Wu Mian smiled, turned his head and said to the middle-aged man, "let me cure you?"


    "You? Burp ~ ~"


    "Little martial uncle, do you want to use the acupuncture and moxibustion handed down by laogua mountain?" Taoist Lin was burning in his heart.


    If only I could learn this skill, I would be even more powerful, Taoist Lin thought.


    "Eh?" Wu Mian looked up and down at Taoist Lin.


    Taoist Lin subconsciously touched his face. What''s wrong with him?


    "Did you bring the acupuncture needle? Where did you hide it? Why didn''t I see it."


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    "Don''t make trouble, Lao Lin." Wu Mian stood up and said to the patient, "come with me and solve it soon."


    "Little martial uncle, what are you doing?" Taoist Lin asked curiously.


    "Treatment, come with me."


    When the middle-aged man knew that Wu Mian was a doctor in jianxie hospital, his medical compliance was much higher. He kept burping behind Wu Mian and ran to the emergency department of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    "Chief Wu, you''re busy. The steamed stuffed bun is ready..."


    "The steamed stuffed bun will come out after it''s ready. It won''t take a few minutes." Wu Mianyuan said.


    Taoist Lin followed Wu Mian and asked, "little martial uncle, what are you going to do?"


    "Lao Lin, do you know that glucocorticoids stimulate the digestive tract?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes, but it''s rare."


    "Then why did the patient burp?"


    "The phrenic nerve is stimulated?" Taoist Lin was not sure and answered tentatively.


    "Glucocorticoid stimulates the digestive tract. Its stimulation of the digestive tract can be transmitted to the medullary respiratory center through the vagus nerve and to the phrenic nerve along the reticular spinal cord, causing rhythmic contraction and apnea of the diaphragm, resulting in hiccup or intractable hiccup."


    "..." Taoist Lin looked confused.


    These words are like heavenly books. I can''t understand them at all.


    "You can try 75% alcohol to treat stubborn hiccups," said Wu Mian, suddenly turning back and asking the middle-aged man, "did you drive?"


    "No... burp ~ ~..." the middle-aged man shook his head. "My house is next to me. Walk burp ~ ~ ~ for a few minutes."


    "OK." Wu Mian nodded and strode into the emergency department of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    "Section chief Wu!" the sweet voice of the little nurse echoed in the corridor, and a feeling of going home came naturally.


    Taoist Lin smiled in his heart. Looking at his face, little martial uncle is the favored son of heaven. You can eat with your face. You have to rely on your skills. Are you tired.


    "Xiao hui''er, night shift? Busy?" Wu Mian greeted the nurse on duty like an old doctor who had worked in the emergency department for more than ten years.


    The nurse on duty was surprised and happy. She never thought that section chief Wu remembered herself and called herself xiaohui''er!


    "Who is on duty?"


    "Dr. Yang Lei."


    "Where are the people?"


    "Just now, I went to the bathroom." the nurse on duty looked around and said.


    Yang Lei was the unlucky doctor who provoked medical trouble. Later, he let himself be scolded and fainted. Wu Mian remembered him. I guess I don''t want to meet myself and hide from myself.


    "Xiaohui''er, help me get five cotton swabs and order 75% alcohol."


    "I''ll go right away. Chief Wu, wait a minute."


    Taoist Lin asked, "little martial uncle, what do you want to do?"


    "There is a very simple way to treat intractable hiccups. It is convenient and fast. It has a good effect on intractable hiccups. Try it," Wu Mian said.


    "Is there a way?" Taoist Lin was stunned.


    Stubborn hiccup is not a disease, but it''s like a tummy. If it''s serious, it''s quite a headache.


    He looked at what Wu Mian said with ease and curiosity.


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    Zhu: Gu Qu''s medical black Technology


    Chen Changan''s father often said.


    "Medical devices have never been simple!"


    Even if it is a small suture, the process contained is not simple at all!


    Chen Changan starts with a collagen absorbable suture, and then goes to ventilator, extracorporeal membrane oxygenation, oxygen generator, cardiac pacemaker... And even MRI, physiological recorder, large-scale X-ray machine, CT machine, PET-CT!


    Even beyond the maintenance of medical robots, implantable prostheses, induced pluripotent stem cells, autologous cloning silos, organ transplantation and life support devices, artificial eyeballs and multifunctional prostheses in this era


    Many years later, suddenly looking back, he found that he had quietly stood on the top of the earth''s medical technology.

 Chapter 635

    "Section chief Wu!"


    Within 30 seconds, the nurse on duty appeared in front of Wu Mian with a large bag of cotton swabs and a bottle of medical alcohol.


    "A few cotton swabs are enough." Wu Mian smiled and took out five cotton swabs. "OK, go to the pharmacy."


    Taoist Lin watched quietly. Little martial uncle, do you want to disinfect?


    There is no trauma on the middle-aged man. Why does he want cotton swabs and alcohol.


    by the way! Taoist Lin suddenly had an idea and thought of the truth.


    It must be the little martial uncle who carried the silver needle of acupuncture. He disinfected it first, and then went in with two needles. The problem of burping was solved.


    I''m still smart. My little martial uncle''s trick can''t hide from my eyes. Taoist Lin thought with a smile.


    In fact, Taoist Lin was most curious about little martial uncle''s acupuncture technique, and he guessed that it was probably passed on to little martial uncle by his old man.


    The most basic techniques of acupuncture and moxibustion are lifting, inserting and twisting. These Taoist Lin are already very skilled.


    Auxiliary techniques include following method, playing method, scraping method, shaking method and tremor method. Among them, the tremor method is the most important test of skill. Taoist Lin saw an old Chinese doctor play a silver needle with his fingers many years ago. When he received the tremor, he was natural and cool.


    However, those are "secrets that are not handed down". Taoist Lin can only watch. He has nothing to think about, but he has no chance to learn advanced acupuncture techniques.


    I don''t know how little martial uncle will do it.


    Taoist Lin looked forward to what little martial uncle had done in the past, and his eyes were blue.


    No matter what technique, it has improved a bit with the young martial uncle''s beauty. Don''t look at it. Just thinking about it makes people fascinated.


    Thinking, Wu Mian has come to the pharmacy with the patient.


    He dipped alcohol with a cotton swab and placed it 2cm in front of the patient''s nose.


    "Don''t talk, take a deep breath." Wu Mian said softly.


    The middle-aged man looked at Wu Mian with an ignorant face. Although he was confused, he took a deep breath according to Wu Mian''s instructions.


    A strong, pungent smell of alcohol went straight to the forehead.


    "Cough, cough ~" the middle-aged man coughed.


    "Can''t drink?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Not a mouthful... Burp ~ ~ ~ drink." the middle-aged man said distressedly.


    "It''s all right. I''m sure I won''t hide by smelling the alcohol. Continue, inhale deeply, and then slowly spit out the air." Wu Mian said.


    The middle-aged man inhaled and exhaled according to Wu Mian. Taoist Lin looked silly.


    It is said that the silver needle will be made by magic, and then "pop" twice. Acupuncture with cool techniques will make the patient have the problem of burping. Where is the script?


    What is this special?


    Dip a cotton swab in alcohol and let the patient smell it. Then what? Is this a cure or


    Taoist Lin looked puzzled.


    "Doctor, how much more breath?" the middle-aged man asked after taking five deep breaths. "My panting head hurts and buzzing."


    "Almost." Wu Mian said, "just take two more deep breaths."


    "Doctor, I can''t smell alcohol. When I was a child, I had a fever. My mother rubbed me with Shaojiu. I didn''t wake up until I slept for three days and nights. I was drunk just by smelling. You said if I drank one mouthful, I wouldn''t have to be sent to the hospital for rescue."


    Taoist Lin twists his beard and smiles. This middle-aged man is poor enough. He talks a lot about what he is like. Sick hiccups can''t stop his mouth. He talks endlessly


    wait!


    Taoist Lin suddenly realized that the patient had been talking for a long time and didn''t hiccup at all.


    "All right." Wu Mian took it in front of him, stepped on the medical waste bucket and threw the cotton swab in. Wash your hands in six steps and say, "if you do it again, smell 75% alcohol. It will be much better after 3-5 times and won''t make you so uncomfortable."


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    Middle aged men also realize that they don''t burp.


    What''s going on?!


    He looked at Wu Mian and recalled what the young man had done to himself just now. He subconsciously took two deep breaths. A few days ago, his burping disappeared like a bone maggot.


    Even breathing is much smoother.


    It''s so comfortable not to burp!


    "You''re busy, I''ll go to dinner." Wu Mian smiled, "Xiao hui''er, do you want to pay?"


    The nurse on duty was stunned and didn''t know how to answer.


    "Don''t charge the disposal fee. Will the head nurse talk about using cotton swabs?" Wu Mian asked in a different way.


    "No, no," said the nurse on duty hurriedly, "they are all from the countryside. Can you charge money with a few cotton swabs? Besides, five cotton swabs can''t charge money, can''t they?"


    "Thank you." Wu Mian lowered his head slightly. After expressing his thanks, he turned and left with Taoist Lin.


    "Little martial uncle, it''s over now?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise.


    "This method can only temporarily alleviate the symptoms," Wu Mian said. "Do you know why?"


    "Little martial uncle, look at what you said. How can I know."


    "Alcohol can excite the sympathetic nerve and inhibit the vagus nerve, and the effect on the vagus nerve is much greater than that on the sympathetic nerve," Wu Mian explained.


    "After 75% alcohol was inhaled through the nose, the alcohol quickly inhibited the vagus nerve activity, interrupted the stimulation of dexamethasone on the digestive tract, uploaded to the medullary respiratory center and reached the reflex pathway of the phrenic nerve along the reticular spinal tract, so that the diaphragm could not contract and inhibited hiccup."


    "Er..."


    "The advantage of this treatment is that it is simple and easy, but the disadvantage is that the effective rate is not high," Wu Mian said.


    "What if it doesn''t work?"


    "Try other methods. It''s not the only way to treat intractable hiccups by inhaling alcohol." Wu Mian smiled. "If the effect is not good, you can use acupuncture. But he is very sensitive to alcohol. I don''t know if it''s due to alcohol intolerance."


    Taoist Lin suddenly had some regrets.


    He really wants to see how little martial uncle uses acupuncture to treat.


    "I thought..." Taoist Lin sighed.


    "Why do you think?" Wu Mian strode out of the emergency department of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital and came to the breakfast stand.


    The boss is starting the pot, the steaming heat rises, and the smell of meat steamed stuffed bun spreads, which makes people move their fingers.


    The nurse on duty stood at the door and looked at Wu Mian''s back.


    "Xiao hui''er, he''s gone?" Yang Lei came out of the bathroom and asked in a low voice.


    "Go, smell the alcohol for the patient, and the patient will be fine." the nurse on duty said absently.


    "Cut, evil ways." Yang Lei said contemptuously.


    "Don''t talk nonsense." the nurse on duty immediately said unhappily, "section chief Wu is capable. Look at you. People have helped you a lot. You''re not only not grateful, but also gossiping. Lao Yang, why are you like this?"


    "He..." Yang Lei concluded, looking out with complex eyes. He saw Wu Mian sitting at the table eating steamed stuffed buns, sighed and turned back to the duty room.

 Chapter 636

    Taoist Lin drank porridge with regret.


    Porridge is not as good as that made in the mountains. It''s a little thin. It''s obvious that there is more salt in the small pickles without money. Taoist Lin knew that first, he was afraid of being bad. Second, he didn''t want money for this thing. If it wasn''t salty enough, he was afraid it would be eaten up soon.


    I''m used to enjoying happiness on laogua mountain. Taoist Lin is not used to it after going down the mountain.


    It''s nothing. Taoist Lin''s greatest regret is that he didn''t see little martial uncle practicing acupuncture.


    Wu Mian ate very delicious. He looked at Wen, but he ate a drawer of steamed stuffed buns in less than a minute.


    "Little martial uncle, you''re eating fast." Taoist Lin didn''t finish the two steamed stuffed buns. Seeing that the drawer in front of Wu Mian was clean, he hurriedly said.


    "Don''t worry. Take your time. I''m sick. I''m always in the hospital." Wu Mian said. "At first, when I was in the hospital, I ate very slowly, but later I found that I couldn''t. after sitting down for two minutes, the patient''s family came to look for it. After dealing with one patient, wash their hands, come back and sit down, and then the next patient came to look for it again. Basically, I washed my hands during a meal, and I was full of hand sanitizer."


    "Ha ha ha." Taoist Lin thought of his internship experience in Medical University. However, those unforgettable memories have been blurred. Taoist Lin is very glad that he has not engaged in medical treatment.


    It''s really like this to persuade people to learn medicine. Taoist Lin thought while chewing and swallowing carefully.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    When Wu Mian''s mobile phone rang, Taoist Lin peeked and saw a complex expression on the little martial uncle''s face.


    Four points despise, three points dislike, two points anger, and even one point want to escape.


    Who is this? Isn''t it the little lover of little martial uncle calling? Taoist Lin thought that there was something he didn''t have.


    Otherwise, with the identity and status of little martial uncle, no one would make his expression so wonderful.


    Sure enough, Wu Mian hesitated for at least 20 seconds before answering the phone.


    Taoist Lin lowered his head and drank porridge. His ears stood up like a rabbit''s ears. Did he still move.


    A few seconds later, Taoist Lin was a little confused.


    It is expected that little martial uncle''s English is fluent and he can''t understand it. But when little martial uncle and Aowen talk, they occasionally speak English with a smooth intonation.


    As for now, Taoist Lin vaguely heard a smell of curry.


    "No! No!! no!!!" Wu Mian refused a series of times and hung up without hesitation.


    There was a mouthful of bean curd left. Wu Mian picked up the bowl and wanted to drink, but hesitated and put the bowl down again.


    He took out a cigarette, lit it without hesitation, did not say hello to Taoist Lin, and hid in a corner to smoke.


    Taoist Lin felt that his eyes were a little flowery. It seemed that he was mistaken. Just now he saw the little martial uncle''s hand... Shaking!


    It''s impossible. It''s impossible.


    Taoist Lin''s understanding of Wu Mian began with his old man. In the old man''s mouth, little martial uncle is a young genius. He is bound to spread his wings and soar beyond the sky in the future.


    When the little martial uncle returned to bajingzi Township this time, Taoist Lin had a deeper understanding of Wu Mian. In addition to his genius, he has many labels, one of which is tough.


    How about traffickers?


    How about Wang Qingshan?


    How''s Mayo''s professor?


    I was slapped away by little martial uncle.


    However, Taoist Lin just read the fear from Wu Mian''s expression and action.


    The little martial uncle who is not afraid of heaven and earth is really afraid of people!


    It must be an affair! Little martial uncle, a scum man, was afraid that he would snitch with little martial mother when he heard it, and then ran away.


    "Boss, scan the code." Taoist Lin smilingly took out his mobile phone and scanned the code to pay. In the face of all the people, the mountain fairy Lin even walked around with his mobile phone and came to Wu Mian.


    "Little martial uncle, who is it?" Taoist Lin asked with a smile.


    "It''s none of your business." Wu Mian had a bad temper and smoked fiercely.


    The fireworks made a slight sound, which was like a sound in Taoist Lin''s ears.


    I guessed right this time! Taoist Lin understood. Men? Men know it.


    "Little martial uncle, all men will make mistakes. It''s okay." Taoist Lin said with relief.


    Wu Mian was stunned. Half of the cigarette butts in his hand almost didn''t poke into Taoist Lin''s face.


    "What are you talking about?" Wu Mian said a rude word.


    "I''ve seen it all. You were afraid just now." Taoist Lin said with a smile. "Little Shifu is not here again. What are you afraid of? I''m sure I won''t tell little Shifu. Don''t worry."


    "Don''t talk nonsense," said Wu Mian. "It''s one of the top secret Infectious Diseases Research Institute of the U.S. Army in Fort Detrick..."


    Wu Mian hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "patient."


    "Patient? Male or female?"


    "Man, what do you think?" Wu Mian raised his feet to kick Taoist Lin.


    "What do I think? Are you afraid of him? You lost the fight?"


    "I''ve never lost a fight." Wu Mian took a hard smoke and closed his eyes, as if he wanted to forget something unpleasant in the past.


    But good memory became a heavy burden at this time, and Wu Mian couldn''t breathe.


    "Little martial uncle, what''s going on? Share it." Taoist Lin asked grimly.


    "Do you really want to hear?"


    "Yes."


    "Don''t regret?" asked Wu Mian.


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned. Is there any secret involved?


    "Well, I taught in Massachusetts three years ago." Wu Mian couldn''t forget it anyway. Taoist Lin wanted to hear it, so he said, "one day I received an email saying that all the top secret infectious diseases research of the U.S. Army in Fort Detrick were ill and needed consultation."


    Taoist Lin is a little disappointed. If he wants to see a doctor, he won''t be flirty.


    No entertainment at all.


    "You know, I can''t get in Fort Detrick."


    "Why?"


    "Because they can''t let us Chinese know what they study," said Wu Mian, "but Indians can."


    Taoist Lin nodded and pretended to understand.


    "A India researcher was bleeding and bruised all over," Wu continued. "What they thought was the spread of the virus, such as cholera, plague and what caused it."


    "I''ll go!" Taoist Lin realized what Wu Mian just said. The Detrick fort on dog day studies these things?!


    "They screened all severe infectious diseases and found that they were not. So they made a comprehensive examination of the patients and consulted the researcher in several large hospitals."


    "They are afraid of unknown viruses derived from them," Wu Mian said.


    "And then?"


    Wu Mian looked up, his deep eyes seemed to be vast universe, and looked at Taoist Lin.

 Chapter 637

    "Little martial uncle, you say, I can hold on." Taoist Lin said.


    Even what smallpox and plague do not matter what is there? To tell the truth, I haven''t even seen it. How can I be afraid. Taoist Lin knew it well, as long as he didn''t associate with the erythema and other things on the patient.


    "I compared the clinical symptoms of various severe infectious diseases, and later felt that the patient had problems." Wu Mian said while smoking. "Anemia, face, fatigue, hepatosplenomegaly, skin ecchymosis, ecchymosis, diarrhea, nausea, vomiting and fever."


    "Lao Lin, what disease can you diagnose when you say this symptom?" Wu Mian suddenly asked


    "..." Taoist Lin is a little tired.


    Listen to the story. Why did you have class again? Little martial uncle is really a good teacher.


    "It was a simple symptom of vitamin B12 deficiency. At that time, everyone was blind, because the patients worked in the secret military base of Fort Detrick and thought about the leakage of biological virus. Unexpectedly, it was just vitamin deficiency."


    "Little martial uncle, this is a typical dark light." Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "Well," said Wu Mian, "I put forward my opinions and suggestions at that time, which was questioned by many people. The patient has been fine in India for five and a half months from India to the United States. How can he come to the United States? Or malnutrition caused by vitamin deficiency."


    "Lao Lin, don''t you scold the American emperor for his low living standard?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Yes, it''s impossible." Taoist Lin frowned and said, "how good the food in the United States is, and people don''t lack food. Moreover, according to what you said, it''s a military research institute or a secret level. There can''t be six dishes and one soup for each meal."


    Wu Mian shook his head and sighed, "I''m so cheap that I have to ask for medical history."


    "Isn''t this normal? When the doctor asks about the medical history, it''s right not to ask..."


    "That''s Indian!" Wu Mian glared at Taoist Lin and said fiercely.


    "..." Taoist Lin really didn''t know what the Indians had. He threw the cake in front of the little martial uncle and threw the big cake on the little martial uncle''s face?


    "It was also the guy who had just arrived at the military base of Detrick fort, so it took three days before he approved me to meet him," Wu Mian said.


    "Oh? And then?"


    "The room is full of monitors and the noise is harsh. I asked for a long time and the curry English is really uncomfortable." Wu Mian said. "Later, I looked back and studied it carefully for a long time and found that the patient was a vegetarian."


    "Vegetarian? What do you mean?"


    "It''s a vegan."


    Taoist Lin thought, indeed. Although Buddhism has declined in India, there should be a lot of yoga and vegetarianism.


    Strictly vegetarian, do not eat meat, resulting in vitamin B12


    Taoist Lin was thinking, and Wu Mian continued to say.


    "There are several types of vitamin B12 deficiency, of which insufficient intake is divided into two types. One is congenital, because pregnant women often lack vitamin B12 in their bodies due to long-term vegetarian diet, pernicious anemia, gastrointestinal surgery, etc., resulting in diseases caused by the reduction of neonatal congenital reserves."


    "The other is that the dietary structure is unreasonable: Patients with long-term vegetarian or phenylketonuria who refuse animal protein intake for a long time can cause vitamin B12 deficiency in the body."


    "There is also abnormal absorption, abnormal or missing internal factors, slow release of vitamin B12, reduced ileal absorption area, and abnormal ileal vitamin B12 binding receptor."


    "And narcotic drugs and so on."


    "I analyzed it again and thought that vitamin B12 deficiency caused by insufficient intake after the day was the most likely situation. But I can''t explain why it happened after I went to Fort Detrick base in India."


    "Yes!" Taoist Lin said, "I feel that the living conditions in India are not as good as those in the United States, except for some special circumstances. For example, he is the son of India''s richest man. By the way! Is there a congenital disease?!"


    "No." Wu Mian didn''t sell off and directly shook his head to deny Taoist Lin''s statement, "vitamin B12 is a water-soluble vitamin, which basically exists only in meat. The symptoms... Simply put, are pale skin, general fatigue, severe anemia, stupidity of the whole person, easy to fall when walking, etc."


    "I guessed at that time that when he was in India, he was not a strict vegetarian and occasionally came into contact with meat, such as insects in rice or vegetables."


    Taoist Lin pondered. He thought what little martial uncle said was reasonable.


    "A professor in Massachusetts also confirmed my statement. He guessed that insects in some vegetables and fruits in the tropics ate them directly without being found in time."


    "That''s reasonable." Taoist Lin agreed.


    "There''s a fart truth!" Wu Mian said after scolding, "I''m not sick. In order to observe the patient''s diet, I had two meals with him."


    Isn''t that normal? I didn''t deliberately eat meat, but there were insects in the vegetable leaves. I accidentally ate the insects and vegetable leaves together.


    Insect meat serves as a source of vitamin B12 to ensure that patients do not get sick. At Fort Detrick military base in the United States, all foods are strictly screened. There are no insects in vegetables and fruits, and vitamin B12 is really lacking.


    The logical chain is flawless.


    Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian suspiciously. He didn''t know what little martial uncle meant.


    "The source of vitamin B12 is actually produced by bacteria and archaea. Eukaryotic mammalian, bird, fish and even insect cells can not really produce vitamin B12."


    "Then?" Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian puzzled.


    "To get vitamin B12 by eating meat, especially animal viscera, is actually to eat these vitamins stored in animals. Vitamin B12 produced by bacteria is an indirect acquisition."


    "What is direct access?"


    Taoist Lin didn''t hear what Wu Mian said, so he asked.


    "Where are the most bacteria?"


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    Taoist Lin''s back was cold.


    "Excrement!" Wu Mian''s voice became cold and tried to suppress his anger.


    "Little martial uncle, did you have two meals with him?"


    "MB!" Wu Mian said foul words directly.


    "..." no wonder little martial uncle has such a complex expression. It''s true!


    Without Wu Mian''s explanation, Taoist Lin also knows what the reason is.


    Although the Indian researcher was a strict vegetarian in India, his food was contaminated by feces, so he was not short of vitamin B12 in India.


    When he went to work at Fort Detrick military base, his food was not polluted by feces, and he didn''t eat meat and animal viscera, so he got sick.


    Little martial uncle... Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian with sympathetic eyes.


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    Note: a case report in American Medical is not printed in black ~ ~ ~ Ow~~~

 Chapter 638

    "What''s that look in your eyes?" asked Wu Mian, staring at Taoist Lin.


    "Little martial uncle, I heard that they wipe their hips with their left hand and eat with their right hand."


    "Well, that''s right. But it doesn''t mean that it''s OK to separate your hands. I ask you, when you wash your hands, one hand can be cleaned?" asked Wu Mian.


    "..." Taoist Lin stared.


    It''s really disgusting to think about it.


    However, this is also a custom. If you don''t like it, you don''t touch it. There''s no need to despise others because of this habit.


    In the first few years, Taoist Lin went online. There was a debate in China over whether the used toilet paper was washed away along the sewer or thrown into the wastebasket.


    Like sweet and salty arguments, it''s not necessary. It''s just what little martial uncle said... It turned into a disease. It''s terrible to have culture.


    "Forget it, don''t talk about it." Wu Mian shook his head. "Since then, I''ve been hiding away from Indians. This matter was later written into a paper by a doctor in Mayo and published in the Journal American Medical."


    "Can you still publish?"


    "Why not publish? This is clinical experience. If you encounter a patient with vitamin B12 deficiency next time, you can think of it for the first time... Don''t say this." Wu Mian wants to change the topic again.


    Taoist Lin really didn''t dare to think. Looking at the expression of little martial uncle, maybe what he did after two meals with that man.


    If hot pot seems better, I don''t believe they can catch hot pot.


    "What''s he looking for you?" Taoist Lin consciously opened the topic.


    "The treatment of Alzheimer''s disease," said Wu Mian. "An Indian doctor wants to study. He has contact with me, so he comes to ask."


    "You refused?"


    "Are you sure?" said Wu Mian. "When I find an English doctor to teach, he will teach in India. I won''t find an Indian to come to the sword association hospital. I won''t do it all my life, absolutely not!"


    "Little martial uncle, you are exaggerating."


    "Alas." Wu Mian sighed and said, "diet is only one aspect. I''m mainly worried about accidents."


    "What''s up?"


    "There are American bases all over the world, you know."


    "I know."


    "You know about the American QJ."


    "Well, there were parades in Okinawa and Seoul a few years ago, but it was useless."


    "During World War II, the U.S. military came to Britain to prepare for landing operations. There are 118 cases recorded in historical data. Tell me about the military discipline of the U.S. military."


    "Hey, hey, what''s the matter?" Taoist Lin smiled.


    "A few days ago, in August, indiawest reported that a 35 year old Rox Naik, an employee of a military contractor contracted by the U.S. Army in Afghanistan, attacked a female U.S. soldier while working at the U.S. forward combat base in Fenty, Afghanistan."


    "..." Taoist Lin stared.


    "What''s the level? What buses and subways you usually watch are small." Wu Mian said, "you say, I can rest assured that they will come?"


    "Not really."


    "A few years ago, it was reported that a Russian woman was invaded and harassed in India, directly copied guys, fought, lay down a bunch of people, and was hospitalized."


    "Tut Tut, the fighting nation is really tough." Taoist Lin sighed.


    "Forget it, don''t talk about it," said Wu Mian. "In short, they can''t come. It''s impossible to expect me to go. India is the last stop for backpackers. I went once and don''t want to go for the second time in my life."


    "So serious?"


    "Alas, I''ll tell you another thing." Wu Mian felt a little heavy.


    Taoist Lin looked at him curiously. He didn''t know what little martial uncle was going to say.


    "I took part in a gene test in the UK. It was going well, but then the data went wrong one after another." Wu Mian said. "Everyone is very confused and doesn''t know what the problem is. It shouldn''t be."


    "And then?"


    "I found something wrong with the mice used in the experiment. The mice look different every day."


    "Hmm? Little martial uncle, can you see the appearance of the mouse?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise.


    "The length of the snout, the distance between the eyes and the length of the tail are different from each mouse." Wu Mian habitually replied, "the key is that I don''t know why this problem occurs."


    "No video surveillance?"


    "There was no one in the laboratory. Later, I hid and found that an Indian researcher who left the latest every day would mix the experimental mice with those who did not do the experiment, and then leave the corresponding number, which could not be seen by others."


    "I''ll go. This is an enemy spy," Taoist Lin said in surprise.


    "Alas." Wu Mian sighed, "the United States signed the Chinese Exclusion Act in 1882, but I don''t think they can''t communicate. It has nothing to do with money. I''ve seen Maori in New Zealand. I have a good relationship with their patriarchs, but some can''t accept nose touching. But I can''t accept Indians, I can''t accept them from my bones."


    "What happened to the man?"


    "Because the director of the laboratory is a scientist of Indian descent, I didn''t take the legal approach, but fired," said Wu Mian. "I have some psychological shadow, so I don''t want to see them."


    "It doesn''t matter. If you don''t want to see them, they can fly directly." Taoist Lin knew that the reason behind the little martial uncle was to find a reason. In fact, it was because eating brought shit.


    Uh... It''s disgusting.


    "That''s not necessarily," said Wu Mian. "No matter what they do, I won''t be surprised."


    "Section chief Wu!"


    Just then, Wei Dabao walked into the courtyard of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital and said excitedly.


    "Here comes Dr. Wei." Wu Mian put away his previous negative emotions, smiled on his face, and Rong Yang raised his hand to greet Wei Dabao.


    "Chief Wu, chief Wu, when did you arrive?" Wei Dabao asked, bowing his waist and smiling with many folds on his face.


    "The patient with spontaneous pneumothorax who was busy with you yesterday came to breakfast after waiting for the parasite examination report. I asked you a few words."


    Hearing Wu Mian''s words, Wei Dabao was nervous. He looked at Wu Mian''s neck and was distracted.


    "Dr. Wei, how do you judge the condition of patients with spontaneous pneumothorax?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Chief Wu, that''s right." Wei Dabao looked down at his toes and said, "I asked the medical history according to the diagnosis and found that the patient had taken snake bile orally. It is said that it is still fresh, not the kind of wine. The medical history she said..."


    Wei Dabao started with diagnostics. He was very skilled in memorizing the diagnosis of pulmonary parasites. He almost memorized all the punctuation marks.


    Although it is said that endorsement can not be used for medical treatment, Wei Dabao compares it with clinical experience behind the hard memorization, and judges that the female patient named Wu Xiaoli''s spontaneous pneumothorax may be related to pulmonary parasites and oral snake gall.


    However, Wei Dabao''s cognition is hazy, there is no clear diagnosis, and it is at most a guess.


    That''s enough. Wu Mian listened to Wei Dabao''s mental journey and the logic of diagnosis, and his smile became thicker and thicker.

 Chapter 639

    After Trinket said all he knew and guessed, his body felt collapsed. My strength was taken away in an instant and I wanted to sit down and have a rest.


    Although section chief Wu was smiling all the time, the pressure he brought was always on his shoulders, which made him feel weak and weak, and his legs almost began to swing.


    "Not bad." Wu Mian nodded. "Dr. Wei, your level has improved a lot."


    "Hey, hey," said Wei Dabao, scratching his head. "Chief Wu, what happened to the patient later."


    "We have diagnosed pulmonary parasites and are doing symptomatic treatment," Wu Mian said. "The amount of bilateral pneumothorax is not large. There is no closed drainage of the lower thoracic cavity. It is estimated that we can be discharged from the hospital about one week after symptomatic treatment."


    "Shh ~" there was a sense of satisfaction in the bottom of his heart.


    The thick "diagnostics" seems to be flying around in front of us.


    Once upon a time, Wei Dabao earned some pocket money by pretending to be a ghost. He was only famous because he had been wandering the Jianghu for a long time. He talked about people and ghosts.


    Money is earned a little, but never this satisfaction.


    Wei Dabao knew that if he hadn''t insisted, the patient would continue to "misdiagnose", and he couldn''t say what it would be like in the end.


    After reciting diagnostics for more than a month, coupled with decades of clinical experience, he "happened to" solve a patient''s pain and trouble.


    Wu Mian looked at David''s giggle and knew what he was thinking.


    "Dr. Wei," said Wu Mian.


    "Ah?"


    "Have you memorized all the diagnostics?"


    "Almost... No, I''m sure I can recite it. Give me a few more days. A few days, just a few days." Wei Da BMW stood at attention.


    This is an opportunity that Wei Dabao desperately wants to seize.


    "Don''t worry." Wu Mian said with a smile, "study hard. There are patients who don''t understand, and patients who feel there is a problem but don''t know where the problem is. You can call me directly, regardless of the time."


    "OK," said Wei Dabao.


    "Then I''ll go first." Wu Mian didn''t say much. He turned and left with Taoist Lin.


    "Lao Lin, you know how hard Wei Dabao has worked." Wu Mian and Taoist Lin said with a smile.


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    Although little martial uncle didn''t directly beat Wei Dabao in his face as expected, Taoist Lin still felt his cheeks burning on both sides.


    Wei Dabao is just a township doctor in a correspondence class. To tell the truth, Taoist Lin despises him from the bottom of his heart.


    But when the facts were in front of him, Taoist Lin was speechless.


    "Let''s go." Wu Mian didn''t urge Taoist Lin either. Everyone has his own aspirations and can''t force it.


    "Little martial uncle, are you going to accompany the foreigner all the time? I heard you said you would only accompany him for one day." Taoist Lin also took the time to change the topic.


    "I suddenly remembered something," said Wu Mian. "I''ll see if I can get something out of Owen''s mouth."


    Taoist Lin saw that the little martial uncle looked serious and didn''t ask what it was. He drove straight to laogua mountain with Wu Mian.


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    Wei Dabao stared at the back of section chief Wu and Taoist Lin in a daze.


    The script shouldn''t be like this!


    He "excellently" diagnosed a rare disease. Shouldn''t chief Wu kindly invite himself to jianxie hospital?


    Section chief Wu praised himself, said to find him whenever there was a problem, and then turned around and left without a word.


    What are you going to do next?


    Trinket''s head was glued and frowned, and his waist, which was just as straight as a gun, gradually bent down.


    "Dabaozi, it''s no use flattering you." Yang Lei squatted at the door of the emergency department, holding a cigarette in his hand, smoking and watching Wei Dabao''s jokes.


    Although I don''t know what Wei Dabao and chief Wu said, I can guess one or two by looking at Wei Dabao''s expression and action.


    "Cut." Wei Dabao didn''t even bother to say.


    "Still want to ascend the sky step by step and have your dream." Yang Lei said contemptuously, "you don''t look in the mirror to see your virtue. Who is chief Wu? You are jealous of the sword association hospital for making more money."


    "Don''t talk nonsense." Wei Dabao sighed and said, "you change your clothes and go. I''m on the day shift."


    "Aren''t you on the night shift?"


    "Lao Hou has something to do at home. Let me help on the day shift. I''m 24 hours today. I''m tired when I think about it."


    "Then I''ll go." Yang Lei said with a smile, "dabaozi, I advise you, you''re a little forced to count in your heart."


    "What''s the matter?"


    "I''m embarrassed to see your hot face sticking to your cold ass. from sticking to laogua mountain to sticking to section chief Wu, can you have points." Yang Lei wanted to persuade Wei Dabao. He said earnestly, "sword association hospital is a foreign nurse in Yishui before medical university goes. Just say, what grade is this?"


    "..." Wei Dabao was silent.


    "Let you go, you can''t communicate with people." Yang Lei continued. "If people speak English, you can understand no more than ten sentences at most. Don''t dream. You''re honestly going to retire in our hospital."


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    "I feel tired and flustered when I see you reading diagnostics every day." Yang Lei has a cigarette in his mouth. "How old are you? Don''t you count in your heart? You can recite such a thick book. I''ll eat it."


    "You''ll be constipated after eating, and all you pull out is type. If you don''t digest well, the lead will gather in your intestines, and the shit won''t come out." Wei Dabao said to Yang Lei listlessly.


    "Don''t worry about yourself. It''s good to earn money to support your family. What''s this called? You have self-knowledge. You see, chief Wu said to go. Our hospital is a springboard for others."


    Trinket was too lazy to talk to Yang Lei. He turned into the room, changed his white clothes, took out diagnostics from his backpack and sat in the consulting room looking through pages.


    The days passed like flowing water, but Wei Dabao felt that his life had changed a little unknowingly.


    He didn''t know exactly what it was.


    It seems that every time a patient comes to drop a bottle because of a cold and fever, Wei Dabao can see some symptoms that he hasn''t noticed before.


    Although these things are basically meaningless, and life does not give him the opportunity to show his "talent" in front of section chief Wu again, the change is real and Wei Dabao can feel it.


    A few days later, Wei Dabao was on the day shift again.


    The National Day holiday is coming to an end. The weather is getting colder and the green leaves turn pale yellow. In a few days they will turn golden and fall.


    In the past, trinket did not pay attention to the changes of the four seasons. I''ve been tired of reading for so many years. What''s good.


    But the more he read, the more he felt that he had become literary and artistic, and there was a faint feeling of sadness for spring and autumn at the bottom of his heart.


    "Dr. Wei, my waist is starting to hurt again."


    Wei Dabao was reading a book when a 20-year-old patient came in. He said hello to Wei Dabao very familiar.

 Chapter 640

    "Why are you here again?" Trinket looked up and said with a smile. "You are only a few years old. Why is your low back injury bad? I told you, don''t be a virgin friend. It doesn''t matter. You don''t know how to pay more attention when you are active. You are young, brave and don''t bother to talk about you."


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    The young patient, surnamed sun and named sun Qiyu, is a student of a nearby Agricultural University.


    Half a year ago, he hurt his waist playing basketball and has been treated in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital nearby. Gradually, he became familiar with the doctor, and Wei Dabao joked recklessly.


    After all, this small "disease" of low back injury, if there is no problem with the spine, it is just a matter of soft tissue and fascia, and no one is 100% sure to cure it.


    Can only rely on rest, a little better.


    Sun Qiyu is young. He is a junior. He is about 20 years old. He is in his best health. A low back injury is nothing. He didn''t care. After less than a week''s rest, he went to play basketball and sprinkled sweat and hormones on the court.


    Sun Qiyu''s old injury had not healed, and if there was a new injury, sun Qiyu fell into trouble. After trying acupuncture, physiotherapy and taking medicine, he could only intermittently come to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital to prescribe some analgesic drugs.


    Six months later, I became more and more familiar with the doctors in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, but the injury was not good.


    "Dr. Wei, I really want to have a girlfriend," Sun Qiyu said, "but no one likes me, and I don''t want to find a goddess to lick."


    "Tut Tut, the word lick is really vivid." Wei Dabao and sun Qiyu joked, subconsciously looked at his expression and movements carefully, and analyzed his condition from the details.


    This is not a doctor''s skill, but a necessary part of Weber''s "playing tricks".


    At a glance, Wei Dabao felt wrong.


    Sun Qiyu''s face was red. Although he was joking with himself, he looked listless and wilted.


    "Xiao Sun, did you stay up late yesterday?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "No." Sun Qiyu smiled awkwardly. Wei Dabao thought something was wrong. There was something wrong with his smile.


    "It''s not a season change. I have a fever," Sun Qiyu said. "Plus the low back pain, I feel terrible. I''m going to prescribe some medicine and go back. I''ll just have a good sleep after taking it."


    "How many degrees."


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    "That''s OK," said trinket. "Do you want to take a film? Or I''ll listen to your lungs and don''t have lobar pneumonia."


    "No, I''m fine," said Sun Qiyu.


    "I can''t prescribe analgesics for you. Take some antipyretic."


    "I haven''t taken analgesics for a long time." Sun Qiyu said, "I''m afraid of addiction. Although the manual says it''s okay, who knows. I''m only 20. It''s a good time in the future."


    David was a little pleased that he could think so. It is said that analgesics are not addictive, but who knows, it''s better to eat less.


    "Xiao Sun, it''s OK not to make a film. I''ll listen to your lungs," insisted Wei Dabao.


    "Dr. Wei, what''s the matter with you today?" Sun Qiyu asked, sitting in the chair in front of Wei Dabao. "Usually you don''t want to..."


    "Don''t talk nonsense. Don''t be a big guy like an old woman," retorted trinket. "Untie your clothes and I''ll listen to your lungs. I''m not interested in men. Don''t think about it."


    Sun Qiyu raised his hand and hammered it on his chest.


    "Ouch..." he seemed to be involved in his waist and gave a cry of pain.


    Wei Dabao stared at Sun Qiyu as if something was wrong.


    "I''m fine, Dr. Wei," said Sun Qiyu. "You quickly prescribe some antipyretic medicine for me. I''ll go back to have a meal, directly fill two pots of hot water, cover my quilt and sweat."


    "No!" said Trinket seriously. "Have you hurt your arm playing basketball again recently?"


    Hearing what Wei Dabao said, sun Qiyu''s face turned white, as if he had been caught with painful feet.


    "Let me see," said Wei Dabao. "Although we say it''s a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, there are few people who can do acupuncture and physiotherapy. I''m the number one. If you met me early in the morning when you had a low back injury, it wouldn''t be so serious."


    "It''s all right, Dr. Wei. Please prescribe medicine for me quickly." Sun Qiyu urged.


    "Take a look, take a look." Wei Dabao said, "Why are they all regular second-class hospitals? When they come, they don''t check their bodies and only prescribe drugs. What do you think we are? Drugstores?"


    "Dr. Wei..."


    "Don''t ink. You''re so shy. Just like a woman. With your temper, you don''t have to be beaten out of your eggs when playing basketball." said Trinket impatiently. Anyway, he''s a young man. It''s uncomfortable not to say rude words.


    "Then I won''t prescribe medicine," said Sun Qiyu. "If the school hadn''t only reimbursed..."


    As he spoke, Wei Dabao saw a redness and swelling along the gap between his sleeve and his arm.


    "There''s something wrong with you, sun," said Wei Dabao. "Don''t be the fever caused by subcutaneous acute cellulitis. In that case, you''ll be seriously ill."


    "..." Sun Qiyu wanted to go, but he hesitated, sat down again and looked at Wei Dabao in a daze.


    "Subcutaneous acute cellulitis refers to the acute infection of loose connective tissue, which is mostly related to skin and mucosal injury or other lesions. The bacteria are mostly hemolytic streptococcus, Staphylococcus aureus, Escherichia coli or other types of Streptococcus."


    Weblog now has a set of professional vocabulary, especially like an experienced old doctor.


    Sun Qiyu was frightened and his face changed.


    "I have a look. If I''m seriously ill, I''ll be in trouble. I have to worry."


    "Why bother?" Sun Qiyu asked.


    "My friend''s wife, who runs a beauty salon, hits any protein solution extracted from deep-sea sturgeon and says it can lose weight." Wei Dabao talks nonsense casually, but his eyes aim at Sun Qiyu''s expression to capture his inner activities.


    This was originally a necessary skill for doctors, but Wei Dabao has been refined in customs and rituals and has reached the master level. Otherwise, he wouldn''t have fooled around in bajingzi. He was found out early and was notorious.


    Sun Qiyu''s expression was a little strange. Wei Dabao felt a bad idea.


    "This kind of protein solution is'' hit ''into the body through the atomizer. It starts from the back and armpit, once every two fingers. The company told them that this technology is safe and noninvasive. The two people believed that they played on the chest, back, hands and legs except the face. They said that it didn''t hurt at all, only tremor."


    "But before long, the skin was like a vegetable field, evenly and densely distributed with small red spots. It was too terrible. Women really risked their lives for beauty. They can''t open a bottle cap when they practice. If they were beautifying, they can scrape bone and cure poison one by one."


    Wei Dabao said nonsense and stared at Sun Qiyu to confirm his guess.

 Chapter 641

    "What happened later?" Sun Qiyu asked.


    "Wait a minute, I''ll go to the bathroom," said David with a smile.


    With that, he stood up, bent his back and walked out of the consulting room.


    After going out, trinket''s ears stood up. He didn''t hear footsteps behind him. His body suddenly became dexterous. He dodged and hid in the duty room.


    Pick up the phone and Wei Dabao calls the medical department.


    "Section chief Duan, I''m Wei Dabao."


    "Dabao, what''s up?" section chief Duan said leisurely.


    "There''s a college student on my side who sees a doctor. I highly doubt that he has given himself medicine," said Wei Dabao.


    "Medicine?!" section chief Duan''s voice immediately became serious.


    Wei Dabao said it vaguely, but section chief Duan understood this kind of code language at once. Some domestic words cannot be said or dare not be said. If they are said, they will be 404.


    This is a painful historical experience. No matter how low-key it is internationally, Huaxia is extremely strict in this regard. The akmao incident ten years ago, when he was sentenced to death under the pressure of Britain, is an example.


    "Are you sure?" section chief Duan asked.


    "I''m not sure," said trinket. "He won''t let me see it. I saw red and swollen wrists. I guessed it."


    "Dabao, you can''t just guess."


    "Section chief Duan, I''ve reported this to the higher authorities," said Wei Dabao with a smile. "As a grass-roots doctor, I''ve done what I should do. Do you think I dare to annoy these people? If I annoy them, it''s a fatal disaster. Anyway, I''ve reported it. See what to do."


    The hot potato was thrown to section chief Duan, and Wei Dabao was calm.


    He recalled sun Qiyu''s expression again.


    The college student is depressed, his eyes are dark, he is much thinner than before, and his left forearm is red and swollen.


    These seem to have nothing to do with lumbar sprains. They really look like people who are addicted to drugs.


    When he came out of the duty room and returned to the consulting room, Wei Dabao saw that sun Qiyu was still sitting in a chair and said, "Xiao Sun, where were we just talking about?"


    "Dr. Wei, when it comes to growing vegetables."


    "Growing vegetables? Oh, it''s like growing vegetables. There are red spots on her body," said Wei Dabao. "At first she didn''t notice it. Anyway, it''s just a small red spot. It doesn''t hurt or itch. But after a week, she had another treatment and found it wrong."


    "Red spots began to appear on the arms, legs, chest and back. First it was itchy and painful, and it began to fester in two days."


    "Suppuration?!" Sun Qiyu said with a gloomy expression.


    "Well, she''s confused. I don''t think she has enough brains to beat anything for herself." Trinket still has good thoughts and wants to make a side attack to wake up the lost lamb.


    Young people make mistakes, but they guess that if they are right... This mistake is a little big.


    I hope sun Qiyu can hear something from his insinuation.


    "Can you believe those ragged beauty chains? Yes, but at least most of them cheat money. I tell you, Xiao Sun, you don''t have enough social experience. If you have a girlfriend in the future, don''t let her fall for it. It''s a bottomless pit. It''s good for us to earn money to support our family honestly."


    "Later, Dr. Wei?" Sun Qiyu asked, and Wei Dabao guessed something.


    "My friend''s lover asked the chain organization. They said it was OK. They comforted her. They said she might have a special constitution and symptomatic treatment. Their beauty and weight loss methods were safe and efficient."


    "Tell me, it''s bullshit. If DUT is infected with pus, it''s not safe and efficient. It''s not efficient, but funny!" Wei Dabao persuaded sun Qiyu in another way.


    "It doesn''t count. You say how stupid this person can be if he gets stupid. After she began to fester, she didn''t go to a regular hospital. Instead, she found a clinic, took anesthetic, gouged out a hole in the location of the fester and removed the infection focus."


    "..." the muscles on Sun Qiyu''s face twitched and the dark circles under his eyes moved.


    "The beauty chain said it''s a good thing that fat runs from the body to the body surface. Xiao Sun, you said they can talk nonsense. Fat can migrate. Does it grow fat in winter like migratory birds?"


    Sun Qiyu smiled and worried.


    "Because there are so many pustules on my body, my friend''s lover dug them out together with the skin and flesh three times after taking anesthetic, and then sewed up the wound with a needle and thread." Wei Dabao continued to nag, "originally I wanted to be beautiful and lose weight, but I just gouged out the meat to lose weight. It''s really simple and rude."


    "Did it get better later?"


    "Why are you such a good old man?" laughed trinket. "Guess how many knives my friend''s lover was cut in the end?"


    "Ten dollars?"


    "128 dollars!" Wei Dabao sighed. "Just like lingchi, how many sins have you suffered."


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    "But after cutting, the wound on her body healed very slowly. The incision didn''t scab for a long time, and there was blood flowing out continuously. I didn''t dare to touch it. A black doctor in a private clinic would change gauze and hang salt water for her. I didn''t know what medicine to take. It was really fascinating."


    "The old wound didn''t wait well, and new red spots came out again. The infection was very serious, and then he began to have a fever." as he said, trinket himself was stunned.


    Wrong guess?!


    If it''s because of the injection, there seems to be no symptoms of fever.


    At the thought of this, Wei Dabao felt remorse and guilt. "Diagnostics" has been read for nothing. Fever, redness and swelling are the main symptoms. What do you think!


    Because sun Qiyu was a young man, Wei Dabao didn''t think about beauty at all. But casual gossip, the more said, the more like.


    Is there something wrong with his orientation, gay?


    what the hell! Don''t have AIDS.


    Trinket hit a trigger, which cost him his own life.


    Seeing Wei Dabao''s serious expression, sun Qiyu asked with a little panic, "Dr. Wei, what happened later?"


    "Later, he had a lung infection and his whole body was red and swollen. It took him hundreds of thousands of dollars to go to Medical University and treated him for nearly a year. But he was full of scars and couldn''t be beautiful if he wanted to be beautiful." Wei Dabao hurried to say while prescribing medicine.


    Then he put the prescription on the table, pressed his fingers and moved to the table, "go get the medicine and hurry back to sweat."


    Sun Qiyu''s eyes were straight and looked at the prescription motionless.


    More and more, trinket felt that he had guessed the answer. The earliest guess was wrong. A young man had a cosmetic Injection... This strange thing could be the final answer.


    Otherwise, how does acute cellulitis under the skin of forearm come from?


    Wei Dabao has never seen one of so many young students for so many years.


    He is not biased against orientation, but the young man has a beauty Injection... This is a little abnormal.


    Trinket said repeatedly, "go get the medicine and hurry back. Hurry up, you still have a fever."


    "Dr. Wei..."

 Chapter 642

    "What?" Trinket was afraid.


    Sun Qiyu hesitated for a moment. The black circles of his eyes twitched and the corners of his eyes shook badly. Obviously, he was frightened by what Weber had just said.


    "Let''s go." Wei Dabao doesn''t want to have a physical examination at all. No matter what problem sun Qiyu has, it''s not normal anyway.


    The so-called gentleman doesn''t stand under the dangerous wall. Wei Dabao doesn''t want to risk himself.


    "Dr. Wei... Where is the more professional treatment for this disease?" Sun Qiyu asked.


    Sure enough!


    Trinket knew his guess was right. He calmed down and said, "The classification of similar diseases is not clear. Some hospitals are treated by the infection department and some hospitals are treated by the trauma department. For example, our bajingzi traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital... Don''t treat it here. Subcutaneous acute cellulitis is a very serious disease. We can''t cure it here, and county hospitals and municipal hospitals can''t protect it. At least go to the provincial capital."


    "I... I..." Sun Qiyu stammered, embarrassed to death.


    "Don''t you..." Wei Dabao wanted to drive people away, but when he saw sun Qiyu''s tangled face, his heart softened, sighed and said, "Xiao Sun, hurry up to the provincial capital. Any of the four hospitals of medical university can do."


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    "I tell you not to stand up at home. After infection, continuous high fever causes pneumonia, which will be difficult to deal with. Don''t think you''re young. Just resist for a few days. Being young just means you have stronger immunity. If you really lose your immunity... Alas."


    As Wei Dabao said, his body shrank back to ensure the distance between himself and sun Qiyu. In his mind, he thought about when the young man came to treat low back pain last time, and whether it would have been... That''s what.


    "Dr. Wei, look at me. Is this subcutaneous acute cellulitis?" Sun Qiyu couldn''t help being afraid and rolled up his left clothes.


    He moves very slowly, for fear of touching the skin of his forearm. Even if he doesn''t use force, but his clothes are wiped, it''s like a knife cut with a small knife. The pain is unbearable.


    Wei Dabao kept a safe distance from sun Qiyu and frowned.


    Sun Qiyu''s left forearm was swollen obviously, red, purple black in the middle and red at the edge.


    The red color just observed by Wei Dabao is the redness and swelling spreading to the wrist, and the central part is many times more serious than that observed.


    There are blisters on the skin, which have been broken, and the thick gray juice is looming.


    "You press your hand on the periphery," said Wei Dabao to sun Qiyu, remembering the description in diagnostics.


    Sun Qiyu was stunned. He didn''t know what Wei Dabao meant.


    He reacted for a few seconds.


    Trinket sighed. He was the doctor and should not let the patient have a physical examination. Although it was dangerous, he was wrong.


    He stood up and said, "wait for me."


    He went to the pharmacy to get a pair of sterile gloves. Wei Dabao thought about it, put on his mask and hat, tried to do the best protection, and then returned to the consulting room.


    He began to examine sun Qiyu''s left forearm.


    The affected area is swollen, painful, and the epidermis is red. The boundary of redness and swelling is unclear, and it can fade slightly after finger pressure. It is obviously characterized by subcutaneous acute cellulitis, and there is ulceration in the central part, and the gray thick juice looms out with extrusion.


    While pressing the red and swollen edge, Wei Dabao observed sun Qiyu grinning and holding back the pain.


    It must be subcutaneous acute cellulitis. There is no doubt that Wei Dabao knows it.


    "The diagnosis is OK, but it can''t be cured in our hospital," said Wei Dabao regretfully. "Go to Medical University."


    "Dr. Wei, your life is not in danger," Sun Qiyu asked.


    "The doctor to be treated..." said Wei Dabao, suddenly stunned. He remembered what chief Wu said to himself when he left last time.


    "Wait a minute, put on your clothes first, and I''ll contact you."


    When he went to medical university to see a doctor, he could help contact him. Wei Dabao felt a sense of satisfaction. In bajingzi, this means a superior social status.


    He took off the disposable sterile gloves, threw them into the medical waste bucket, took off his hat and mask, and after washing his hands, Wei Dabao reconfirmed that there was no contaminated position before picking up the mobile phone.


    "Section chief Wu."


    "Dr. Wei, what''s the matter?" Wu Mian said softly.


    "I met a..." Wei Dabao tried to describe the process in professional terms.


    "How did you get infected? Did you ask?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No time." Wei Dabao told the truth.


    "Oh, then come with the patient. Is it convenient?"


    "I''m... On duty," said Trinket regretfully.


    "There''s something wrong with me. You can let the patient come by himself," said Wu Mian. "When you arrive, wait for me on the first floor of the mechanism building. I''ll see it after I''m busy."


    "OK." thinking about things, trinket hung up the phone.


    Without hesitation, he called other doctors directly.


    Take the patient to jianxie hospital. How can you miss such a thing! In addition, the patient was asked about subcutaneous acute cellulitis through observation and induction, showing his all-round ability!


    We must talk to chief Wu in person. Wei Dabao knows it.


    Even if the shift suffers some losses, we should take the patient instead of letting go.


    While waiting for someone to take over, Wei Dabao returned to the consulting room and asked, "Xiao Sun, have you been injured recently?"


    "No..." Sun Qiyu hesitated, as if it was difficult to hide.


    "Xiao Sun, your condition is very serious," said Wei Dabao earnestly. "Tell me how it came about. Let''s take symptomatic medicine. Otherwise, it''s not you who delayed your condition and made detours. You think, in the example I gave you just now, you were cut more than 100 knives. Although there are anesthetic, it doesn''t hurt."


    No matter what Wei Dabao said, sun Qiyu said nothing.


    He bowed his head and didn''t answer Wei Dabao''s words.


    This kind of patient has poor medical compliance, and Wei Dabao has his own judgment. Maybe it''s a beauty needle. After all, it''s not right for a guy to play... What''s the beauty needle doing in his left forearm.


    Is it still... The thinking of Wei Dabao has returned to the old way.


    However, with Wu section chief standing behind him, Wei Dabao felt very secure. Whether a trafficker is fierce or not, catching him is also a crime of beheading. Wu section chief grabbed the head of the traffickers and knocked down the walls of Soviet style buildings. He must not be afraid.


    It took nearly an hour for the next doctor to come. Wei Dabao explained to him and took sun Qiyu to jianxie hospital.


    Along the way, Wei Dabao kept his distance from sun Qiyu for fear that he might be infected. I''m afraid sun Qiyu''s drug addiction will hurt himself.


    Uneasy, he came to jianxie hospital. Wei Dabao called Wu Mian and stood in front of the first floor of the organ building with sun Qiyu.

 Chapter 643

    Trinket didn''t dare to enter the mechanism building. He knew that there was a security guard sitting on the first floor of the mechanism building. He looked like a ferocious man and looked carefully at the kind of nightmare he had to have at night.


    Soon, several small flat heads came out. After glancing at Wei Dabao and sun Qiyu, Wei Dabao immediately bowed down and smiled, "I''m a doctor in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. I''ll take the patient to see chief Wu for consultation. I''ll wait by the side, I''ll wait by the side."


    As he spoke, Wei Dabao took sun Qiyu and hid in an unobstructed place.


    Small flat head also felt funny. He looked around vigilantly, looking for every abnormality.


    "Ao Wen, I have something to do, so I won''t go to the airport. After you receive your partner, go directly to laogua mountain, and we''ll meet there." Wu Mian said.


    Owen Rothschild smiled and nodded, glanced at Wei Dabao intentionally or unintentionally, got into the old car and left.


    It was not until they left that Wei Dabao felt that the air around him was much looser, took a few deep breaths of the cold of early autumn, and his beating heart was better.


    "Section chief Wu, section chief Wu." Wei Dabao came up to Wu Mian and said reluctantly with a smile, "this is the patient I just said. I''m afraid he can''t find a place, so I brought him here."


    "Oh, Hello," said Wu Mian, "go to the disposal room and let me have a look."


    With that, Wu Mian took them to the inpatient department and asked, "have you been injured?"


    Sun Qiyu shook his head about the same problem as Wei Dabao.


    "Have you been stabbed by a sea fish''s bone? Or something hard."


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    "Chief Wu, I asked him why he didn''t say," said Wei Dabao quickly, avoiding Wu Mian from doing more useless work.


    "Oh?" Wu Mian narrowed his eyes to see sun Qiyu, raised a smile at the corners of his mouth, but didn''t say much.


    Silent all the way to the disposal room, sun Qiyu took off his clothes and rolled up his sleeves.


    Wearing disposable sterile gloves, Wu Mian began physical examination.


    His physical examination is many times more detailed than Wei Dabao, and it is not like looking at only a few key points in the past. This physical examination seems to be teaching, teaching Wei Dabao the correct physical examination hand in hand.


    A few months ago, although he didn''t say it, he would have started to get bored. But now he looked at Wu Mian''s physical examination with interest and had a vague understanding according to the standard process in diagnostics.


    "Talk about the process, starting from before you get sick. The more detailed, the better." Wu Mian said after checking his body.


    Sun Qiyu had some doubts. He looked really young in front of him. However, recently, the university town also knew that a new hospital had been opened in the new development area, and the technical level was particularly high, so he didn''t despise Wu Mian, but explained the situation a little bit.


    From basketball injury to the waist and back, there is almost nothing missing. Wu Mian asked once in a while, and then listened quietly.


    Sun Qiyu spoke for nearly 20 minutes before he finished.


    He looked at Wu Mian with some uneasiness. He hoped that he would ask for the main points and that he would not ask. The mood is complex and intertwined, and the contradiction is to the extreme.


    "Are you good at English?" asked Wu Mian.


    Trinket was stunned and asked how he spoke English? Chief Wu, what are you going to do?


    Sun Qiyu didn''t understand what Wu Mian meant by asking. He was a little confused and said, "it''s OK. He passed level 6 and is learning IELTS. There''s no difficulty in ordinary reading."


    "Often go to English periodical websites?"


    "Yes." Sun Qiyu nodded.


    "Is your back painful?"


    "Uncomfortable, especially"... "Sun Qiyu felt that the man in front of him was not a man at all, but a monster.


    "I don''t say anything else, I don''t have enough arguments, and I haven''t done all kinds of clinical trials. You are so brave." Wu Mian sighed.


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    "The diagnosis of subcutaneous acute cellulitis is correct. Dr. Wei is very powerful." Wu Mian continued. "Jianxie hospital can''t reimburse. I''ll contact the trauma department of the second hospital of Medical University."


    "Don''t worry, I''ll say hello to the director of trauma department alone. Only he knows about intravenous injection JY," said Wu Mian. "If you are in financial difficulties, you can also say that the case is very special and can be sent to New England magazine. You will hide your name and won''t put you under too much pressure."


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    Sun Qiyu didn''t say a word and looked at Wu Mian in a daze.


    Worried for him, trinket hurried over and whispered, "little sun, can you tell me?"


    "Ah?!" Sun Qiyu didn''t know what he was thinking. He was called by Wei Dabao.


    "You... How do you know?" Sun Qiyu was surprised and asked in a low voice.


    Just for a moment, he really suspected that he was surrounded by cameras and was monitored no matter what he did. Even the intravenous injection JY... MD! This kind of thing was known.


    With the onset of cancer, sun Qiyu felt that he would die in the next second.


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    Note: This is hard to imagine. Mark the source. The article on the treatment of low back pain by intravenous injection of JY was published in the Irish medical journal in 2019.

 Chapter 644

    This is also the question that Wei Dabao wants to ask.


    If Wei Dabao had told others about today a few months ago, he would have made all kinds of hints mysteriously - when chief Wu looked at people, everyone had a diagnosis floating on their heads.


    It''s exciting to say, and everyone likes it. As for whether or not, who cares about the result.


    After reciting diagnostics, Wei Dabao dare not talk so nonsense. This time, the patient also checked his body and made several judgments, but he didn''t expect this strange injection method.


    Section chief Wu is too good. After checking the body, he asked several irrelevant questions and found the reason.


    "Oh, did you say that I was the reviewer of that article?" Wu Mian said. "I''ve seen the treatment, usually once a month, intravenous injection of about 3ml JY. But there''s a note behind it. I''m trying a lot of treatment."


    "Although the local tissue has been swollen and the needle eye has moved, if you want to recover in 3D, you can see that one of the needle eyes is located in the middle elbow vein. The other two needle eyes are located in the flexor muscle of the forearm. I guess you tried subcutaneous injection in addition to intravenous injection."


    Sun Qiyu stared at Wu Mian as if he had seen a ghost.


    What Wu Mian said was very simple, but it was really like monitoring sun Qiyu''s life. He knew everything, including... Intravenous injection and subcutaneous injection JY.


    "Section chief Wu..." Wei Dabao also wanted to say something, but his words became empty.


    "Hehe, generally speaking, intravenous injection may cause complications such as bacteremia and sepsis. Won''t it only work locally? Dr. Wei, I think you can understand this truth."


    Trinket nodded.


    "Since it''s local, you can still see redness and swelling. It can be determined that it''s acute cellulitis. As for the judgment that it''s intravenous JY... Before returning home, I scolded the small journal and wrote to various search engines to ask them to delete such articles."


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    "Now when we search EMBASE, PubMed, Google academic database and other network tools, there are no cases of injection of JY to treat back pain and other medical and non-medical uses." Wu Mian said, "this treatment is too dangerous. At least it needs clinical trials. Just had an idea, we have to say something without doing a few trials, which is wrong."


    Sun Qiyu was skeptical. He took out his mobile phone and searched the website where he looked for information on the Internet.


    Sure enough, the literature on JY in the treatment of low back pain has disappeared.


    Seeing this scene, sun Qiyu wanted to cry without tears.


    It''s said that foreign periodicals are rigorous and serious. How can you be cheated like this!


    "Classmate, can I call you that?" Wu Mian''s smile was warm and genial. There was no discrimination and the appearance after hunting for wonders, which made sun Qiyu feel better.


    Sun Qiyu nodded, still embarrassed and sad.


    "I''m just guessing. When you ask about the medical history, you unconsciously gather up the waist and back pain. When it comes to the frequency of waist and back pain, it''s more frequent than the swelling of your left forearm." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Generally speaking, when doctors hear what you said about the past history, they can''t touch their head and don''t know what you said."


    "And I happened to deal with this paper, so I immediately thought it might be so."


    "So I asked tentatively and got the result." Wu Mian told the cause and effect.


    "Doctor, i..." Sun Qiyu looked at his swollen forearm and choked in his chest.


    What''s the matter!


    "It''s all right," said Wu Mian. "Don''t do anything stupid in the future. I''ll call director Li of the trauma department of the second hospital of Medical University and tell him about your medical history."


    When Wu Mian said this, he kept staring at Sun Qiyu''s expression and immediately explained again: "director Li is the only one who knows. You can rest assured that he is allowed to write the medical record himself."


    Sun Qiyu bowed his head and was still very sad.


    "Chief Wu, he has to have many operations for this disease," asked Wei Dabao.


    "Not necessarily." Wu Mian replied, "I tried the skin tension, but it hasn''t reached the degree of incision and drainage. First check, use antibiotics and corresponding treatment. If I can keep it, I must protect it."


    Then he continued to comfort sun Qiyu: "if you can''t do it, try not to do it. Director Li of the second hospital of Medical University will judge it according to my condition. I have something on hand and can''t follow from beginning to end, but I believe in director Li''s level."


    Sun Qiyu nodded. He kept his head down and didn''t even have the courage to look at Wu Mian.


    Those deep eyes seemed to be full of some mysterious power. Whether it is eternal or eight wastelands, it is penetrated by clear and profound eyes.


    "Shall I contact director Li?"


    Sun Qiyu nodded again and whispered, "please."


    "You''re welcome." Wu Mian said, picked up his mobile phone and dialed the director of the trauma department of the second hospital of Medical University.


    After contacting, Wu Mian looked at Wei Dabao and said, "Dr. Wei, please send your classmates to the second hospital of Medical University."


    "Oh, OK, section chief Wu." Wei Dabao nodded again and again.


    To tell the truth, if only a few months ago, when he hadn''t been studying diagnostics hard, he would have sincerely felt that chief Wu was powerful, his eyes were so sharp, and so on.


    But now, after memorizing half of diagnostics, Wei Dabao has combined many years of clinical experience, Jianghu experience and formal medical diagnosis, and the overall technical level has improved quite rapidly.


    The more so, the more surprised and shocked he was when he saw section chief Wu looking at patients and giving diagnosis.


    Once upon a time, he didn''t know the power of section chief Wu, and casually speaking was similar to flattering.


    Now I know, but even if he has finished reciting diagnostics, Wei Dabao feels that his level has improved a lot, but he still can''t see the back of section chief Wu. The gap between himself and section chief Wu is too big to imagine.


    So Wei Dabao was so depressed that he didn''t dare to show his merit in front of Wu Mian.


    At the thought of calling section chief Duan and saying that he might receive a drug addict, Wei Dabao was ashamed.


    "Dr. Wei."


    When Wei Dabao was about to leave with sun Qiyu, Wu Mian stopped him.


    "Hmm? Chief Wu, what else can I do for you?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "Well done." Wu Mian smiled brightly, "come on."


    A dose of cardiotonic needle hit trinket, and he was full of strength.


    Although section chief Wu didn''t make any promises like a scum man, he just praised him lightly, but Wei Dabao ate it very much.


    "Chief Wu, my technical level is still not up to standard. But I will work hard, yes, yes." Wei Da bent over BMW and said with a smile, "I''ll hurry back and memorize diagnostics."


    "Well, let''s go," said Wu Mian. "I still have something to do. I don''t want to see a patient."

 Chapter 645

    Seeing off Wei Dabao and sun Qiyu, Wu Mian took out the car key, opened the brown Skoda and drove to laogua mountain.


    The fifth team of CSCEC is indeed the elite of the elite. In a week, the buildings at the foot of laogua mountain have been erected, and the operation room made of special materials has been added. It doesn''t look like an orphanage here, but a top private hospital in remote mountainous areas in Europe and America.


    Today, Owen Rothschild''s partner, the legendary hybrid of Bigfoot and goblins... Will come here for treatment.


    Qian is only a figure for Aowen. When there was no 3.0T NMR in the general hospital, four 3.0T NMR were sent to the foot of laogua mountain when the general medical orders were full and the queue took two years.


    Wu Mian has always believed that one is enough. If you are worried about problems and delaying treatment, you can have one as a standby. However, Owen Rothschild has great means. He has directly installed two 3.0T NMR, and there are two in the nearby warehouse as standby, so as to make everything possible.


    Waste is sometimes a kind of beauty, especially the waste of Aowen. Wu Mian feels full of beauty and his work style is very similar to the violence aesthetics of the former Soviet Union.


    Naturally, the more nuclear magnetic machines, the better. How could Wu Mian dislike them.


    A call was made to Owen Rothschild. The plane encountered turbulence and was delayed for about an hour. Wu Mian was not in a hurry. He drove slowly to laogua mountain.


    At the foot of the mountain, Taoist Lin stood far away and looked at the rising building from a distance. Wu Mian has nothing to do. Stop and walk over.


    "Little martial uncle, why is martial law still in place?" Taoist Lin asked, "this is the first time I''ve seen this scene."


    "This is not martial law." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Lao Lin, don''t react and talk nonsense."


    Taoist Lin saw that there were more than 30 strong men of 2 or 30 years old with all kinds of skin colors walking on the surface at the foot of the mountain. Vaguely, he didn''t know how many people were protecting in the dark, and he was worried.


    "Little martial uncle, which country''s king is this?"


    "The king doesn''t have such a big show," said Wu Mian. "Owen is very powerful and may enter the Federal Reserve within 20 years."


    "Tut tut." Taoist Lin only vaguely knows the strength of the Federal Reserve, but he can''t say it to the point.


    But this may not hinder Taoist Lin''s understanding of Owen Rothschild.


    Aowen is not the first time to come. This time the noodles are bigger than last time. Taoist Lin wondered why.


    "The Rothschild family is very low-key. Owen is just an illegitimate child, not his own family. It''s not easy to get family recognition with the momentum of the Raptor crossing the river in 2008." Wu Mian stood on the ridge and scanned the area with his eyes.


    There are at least 40 hidden observation points in the shadow of golden trees, and several positions can not be determined even by Wu Mian.


    It seems that Owen Rothschild attaches great importance to this partner, and his defense level is much higher than when he came.


    "Little martial uncle, who are you going to see a doctor today?" Taoist Lin whispered. He was a little uneasy. Although he knew that curiosity killed the cat, he just wanted to know.


    "Don''t ask, don''t you see so many people at the foot of the mountain. Outside are Owen''s own people, some with guns, which is allowed by the state. The hiding places are all our people, for fear that something might go wrong and cause big trouble."


    "..." Taoist Lin didn''t know that there was someone else to protect him. He was stunned for a long time, but he couldn''t find anyone.


    "I don''t know what''s the happiest. You see, I don''t even take a girl with me when it comes to Aowen recently." Wu Mian said, "I''ll tell you the worst plan."


    "Ah?"


    "If the operation fails, I may not be able to get out of here alive."


    Taoist Lin smacked his tongue.


    "No kidding." Wu Mian said seriously, "I am very familiar with Owen. He had a long operation before. Owen Rothschild has never been so extreme."


    "Little martial uncle, you... Be careful." Taoist Lin suddenly jumped with a heart.


    "Oh, who am I?" Wu Mian said with a tired and lazy smile. "It''s all right. I''ve summarized and improved the operation during this time. If it''s just Alzheimer''s disease, I''m afraid it''s not."


    Taoist Lin did not dare to ask more questions. The little martial uncle spoke in a secretive way. In addition, the fierce and fierce men at the foot of the mountain sometimes looked like wolves looking at the mountain. Taoist Lin was afraid.


    He knew in his heart that what little martial uncle said was true.


    If it is done, there must be great benefits, not just ordinary ones.


    When the fifth team of CSCEC was working, Taoist Lin delivered meals twice, but he didn''t see anyone, so he was blocked back.


    It was not until the project was completed that he shamelessly invited the captain of team 5 of China Construction Engineering Group to have a meal to express his gratitude.


    The captain kept his mouth shut and didn''t say a word of nonsense. However, he sighed that four 3.0T nuclear magnetic machines with tens of millions of nuclear magnetic machines were directly pulled... He had never seen such a scene.


    These will be laoguashan''s "fixed assets" in the future.


    Little martial uncle bought it with his life.


    "Little martial uncle, I''ll prepare vegetarian food for you on the mountain." Taoist Lin said angrily.


    "Bullshit, are you ready for dinner?" Wu Mian smiled. "Owen brought a French chef this time. It''s a Michelin chef. Although I don''t like it, don''t bother. It''s important to treat the disease."


    "HMM." Taoist Lin nodded, and the little martial uncle said what is what.


    "Lao Lin, if you have nothing to do, go back first. You stare here. The safety supervisor below feels very unsafe."


    This was like a tongue twister. After that, Wu Mian laughed and patted Taoist Lin on the back.


    "Take care, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin bowed his body with a serious and solemn expression for the only time.


    "It''s not to say goodbye to the body." Wu Mian smiled, then looked up at the back mountain stone tablet and stood with his hands down.


    "Can you say something auspicious?" Taoist Lin said unhappily.


    "Cut, use you to say." Wu Mian waved his hand and said slightly distressed, "it''s autumn. It''s dry and dry. You can''t smoke."


    Then he took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, but he didn''t touch the lighter to light it.


    "Then I''ll go first."


    "Go, the team will arrive soon," said Wu Mian.


    Taoist Lin turned and left. Wu Mian simply sat down and looked at the security personnel at the foot of the mountain in a daze.


    In fact, Wu Mian does not agree with Owen Rothschild''s statement.


    Non earth creatures? That''s impossible.


    However, Owen Rothschild said that the symptoms are no different from Alzheimer''s disease. As long as you do MRI, calculate the surgical approach and indwelling a brain pacemaker.


    The operation is not difficult, and Wu Mian is not very worried.


    Seeing the shadow of the convoy coming from afar, Wu Mian left a wechat for Chu Zhixi, then turned off his mobile phone, straightened his waist and greeted him with a steel gun.

 Chapter 646

    The motorcade came slowly, but no one got off. Among the eight heavy and stocky off-road vehicles, the old car of Owen was protected.


    The security captain had already checked the buildings at the foot of the mountain countless times. He stepped forward, stood outside the third black classic car and said a few words.


    A few seconds later, a man in a black suit and black sunglasses came down from each of the cars. Some people are very strong, others look very thin, holding professional equipment, and check the building again.


    Wu Mian''s heart was cold.


    He has treated many heads of state, but none of them is as solemn and dignified as the present one.


    At the thought of Mr. gerbin mercatok, the combination of Bigfoot and goblins, said by Owen Rothschild, Wu Mian became more and more cautious. Look at this posture, there is a chance that it is true.


    And more importantly - this is at home, if abroad


    He took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes. His clear eyes slowly converged, sharp as an arrow.


    After a full 20 minutes, people in black gathered together like a trickle, blocking the previous security team and sending the team into the garage.


    There seemed to be a large cloud pressing on Wu Mian''s heart in the air. He walked in slowly.


    The buildings at the foot of the mountain were modified on the basis of the original foundation because they had to rush the construction period. It is not a European style building, but a traditional quadrangle.


    The decoration in the house is not simple, but it looks plain and ordinary.


    Wu Mian knows that this is the tone that oldmemory is willing to play. Every brick and every decoration can tell the origin, showing the massiness of history.


    Is it actually useful? As a pragmatist, Wu Mian thinks these are meaningless. But oldemory is willing, and naturally he will not object.


    The sound insulation of the room is very good. I can''t hear any sound outside.


    Through the window, the sun shines in and falls on the body. It''s a little warm.


    Another group of people in black filed out of the room and scattered in the yard. They put their hands in a comfortable position and could make an offensive posture at the first time.


    These people cover up very well. Even with Wu Mian''s eyesight, they can''t see whether they have guns or not.


    Suddenly,


    Classical velvet curtains close automatically, old chandeliers open, heavy solid wood doors open slowly, and Owen Rothschild walks over in the living room with a wheelchair.


    There was a man in the wheelchair. He was covered in a black robe and wearing a black hat. He couldn''t see his face.


    He is gerbin mecatok, the goblin.


    Wu Mian had a heavy heart, but he was also curious. Goblins are just a legend in Europe and America. They are mentioned in fantasy works such as the Lord of the rings.


    I didn''t expect that one day, at the foot of laogua mountain, I could see the existence of "real" goblins.


    "Wu," said Owen Rothschild in a deep voice.


    The sound echoed in the room like a valley echo.


    "Owen, this is Mr. gerbin mercatok?" asked Wu Mian.


    Owen nodded, pushed the wheelchair in, turned back and closed the door.


    "At first I didn''t believe it. I really saw a ghost. Now I believe what you said." Wu Mian didn''t move, but muttered.


    "It is my secret and his request that no one should know the existence of gerbin Mercator," said Owen Rothschild. "You are the only person who has seen Mercator except maid Mary."


    "Haven''t seen it yet." Wu Mian corrected.


    Owen shrugged and gently lifted the black cap.


    Makatok has sparse light yellow hair, slightly curled, wrinkles can be seen on the corners of his eyes and forehead, and looks much older than Owen. His eyes were dim and dull, looking straight ahead, as if he didn''t know where he was.


    Almost like ordinary people, Wu Mian didn''t see anything strange. Wu Mian glanced at Aowen.


    "Wu, please do the next thing," said Owen.


    "Hello, Mr. makatok." Wu Mian put his right hand in front of him and bowed slightly.


    Even if gerbin mecatok didn''t realize it, Wu Mian was still polite, even more polite than when facing Owen.


    "Wu, makatok can''t remember me anymore," Owen said softly, with some sadness in his tone.


    "Can I check it?"


    "I''m really not used to the way your doctor talks," said Owen with a sigh. "It feels like there''s no difference between people and goods in your eyes."


    "That''s your idea. Physical examination is the most direct way to understand a patient''s condition, not one of them," Wu Mian said.


    "Come on." Owen Rothschild stepped back and stared at Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian came forward and unbuttoned the black robe.


    After the fight, a pair of long, huge and Strange Shoes appeared in front of Wu Mian. Although I''m prepared, this foot is too big. Is Bigfoot strange?


    Wu Mian, who had always been calm and firm, had a slight shake in his heart.


    Calm down, Wu Mian asked, "Owen, because of these feet, do you think Mr. gerbin mecatok has the blood of Bigfoot?"


    "Well," replied Owen Rothschild, "many years ago, when we were still at Harvard, mecatok''s blood awakened and his feet began to develop again."


    Wu Mian did not speak, but squatted down and took off the shoes on gerbin mecatok''s feet.


    "Wu, you should have a neurological examination."


    "Owen, I''m the doctor! And you''re not."


    When facing the patient, Wu Mian replied strongly.


    Soon, a pair of strange feet appeared in front of Wu Mian. The front and back soles are almost the same length, and the ankle is in the middle of the soles.


    Owen''s eyes stared at Wu Mian''s every move indifferently.


    Wu Mian knew that Ao Wen was looking at himself, but he didn''t care. Instead, he began physical examination according to the normal steps.


    Everything should be checked in the room. It''s already ready. However, Wu Mian did not use equipment, but first squeezed the front and back "soles" of gelbin mecatok''s left foot with his hands.


    "Owen, tell me about the only time you went to see a doctor," Wu Mian said to Owen Rothschild while squatting on the ground in a standard military posture.


    Owen described his experience of seeing a doctor at Harvard when he and gerbin mecatok were both 17 years old.


    After that, they left Harvard and began to wander.


    Wu Mian moved his hands dexterously, and several neurological examinations were carried out unconsciously.


    "I need auxiliary examination, blood test and MRI."


    Before Owen Rothschild finished speaking, Wu Mian stood up and said softly.


    "Wu, what have you got? Except that the curiosity mentality of scientists in your mind is satisfied." Owen Rothschild asked with a rare sharp and sharp sarcasm.


    "Owen, you two are bastards!"

 Chapter 647

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    Owen Rothschild was stunned. After checking the body, how can Wu scold himself directly?!


    "Owen, Mr. gerbin mecatok''s normal soles have bone and can be touched, just like us. I can feel that there will be no difference in anatomical structure if surgery is performed."


    "But the back is solid. When touching, gerbin mecatok didn''t feel pain, and I didn''t feel the existence of bone."


    "You mean..." asked Owen Rothschild.


    "The proliferative part behind the soles of both feet may be a mass rather than normal physiological tissue," Wu mianshen said.


    "Wu, I''m not satisfied with your judgment." Owen expressed his emotions directly.


    "It doesn''t matter whether you are satisfied or not. I''m a doctor. I want to tell the truth." Wu Mian took off sture''s gloves and threw them into the dustbin.


    "Next, I''ll draw blood for gelbin mecatok. Hell, I don''t even have an operator. I have to do everything!" Wu Mian complained. "Owen, there are absolutely no more than five people in the world who can complete physical examination, diagnosis, surgery and auxiliary examination from beginning to end."


    "That''s why I agree with gerbin mecatok," Owen said with a shrug.


    Wu Mian took a syringe and drew blood from the median elbow vein of gerbin mecatok.


    "What''s the test?" Owen asked.


    "Normal biochemical tests," said Wu Mian, "because of the lack of manpower, we can only wait for the test results before we do other tests."


    Owen Rothschild had some doubts. According to Wu Mian, gerbin mecatok''s feet proliferated behind him, not blood resuscitation.


    Does that make sense?


    Is Wu verifying gerbin mecatok''s ethnic identity or is he testing to treat his Alzheimer''s disease?


    "Wu, I think we should pay attention to mecatok''s Alzheimer''s disease. Your curiosity has blinded your eyes. As I told you, please be serious." orvin said unhappily.


    "Owen, I have an idea that needs to be verified," said Wu Mian. "Mr. gerbin mecatok''s condition may be a very rare disease, rather than the blood awakening you and he think."


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    "Please believe me, Owen," said Wu Mian. "Even if we are not friends, I am also a doctor, a doctor from China. It is my belief to treat patients and save people. Don''t think of me like the Ansar gang."


    "Wu, I regret what you said about the Anglo Saxons. But it doesn''t matter. I''m not an Anglo Saxon."


    "Just tell the truth." Wu Mian smiled. "I have no interest in dissecting Mr. gerbin mercatok. Please rest assured."


    Wu Mian took the blood sample, and Owen pushed gerbin mecatok. The three came to the laboratory.


    Although sparrows are small, they have all kinds of internal organs.


    It has become the most high-end private hospital, but there is only one medical staff in the hospital, Wu Mian.


    Looking at Wu Mian''s skillful movements during the test, Owen Rothschild was at ease.


    "Wu, why do you want to learn to do testing? You know, in America, you only need to give a doctor''s order." Owen asked.


    Waiting for the test results, Owen Rothschild was a little nervous and wanted to talk to Wu Mian.


    "It''s the same in China." Wu Mian concentrated on sending blood samples into different machines and chatted with Aowen. "This is a technique accumulated in the laboratory. I''m interested in many things. Besides, I''ll see it again. It''s not difficult."


    "Now some of my friends say you''re a spy."


    "Do you believe it?"


    "Half believe and half doubt," said Owen Rothschild frankly, "but I have nothing to do with being not a spy. If you can bring me health, I will provide the information you need as much as possible."


    "Owen, you are so generous," said Wu Mian indifferently. "I am most interested in what the fort Detrick military base in Maryland is studying."


    "Wu, did you quarrel with Dr. Anthony about Maryland?" Owen asked.


    "Yes," said Wu Mian, "as a doctor, what I dislike most is this unrestricted act of death. Isn''t it good to live? Why do I have to jump between life and death?"


    "This is scientific research, for us..."


    "It''s for you, not everyone. Although I know what you mean, I always have a very bad idea."


    "Oh? What do you think?"


    "Human clearance plan." Wu Mian said with a smile, "have you seen it?"


    "That movie is bullshit, and the real human clearance program is definitely not like that," Owen said.


    "Yes, you have implemented it and detonated it in Africa. You look so good when you stand up again. My biggest entertainment is reading the New York Times." Wu Mian said. "As long as the New York Times accuses Huaxia, I know what you are doing. There is no need for spies. All information is public."


    "I regret your prejudice," Owen shrugged.


    "Owen, let me give you an example." Wu Mian said while doing a blood test. "On July 22 this year, I saw a recruitment advertisement in the career center section of JAMA, the most famous medical academic magazine in the United States."


    "Oh?" Owen was curious.


    "Position, doctor of illegal immigration detention center; workplace, rural Louisiana; requirements: 2 years of work experience and recognition of the tasks carried out by the detention center."


    "This is a very common job advertisement." Owen seemed to know something, but he just smiled.


    "Damn it, Owen," said Wu Mian, "it''s just you, me and gerbin mecatok. Please tell the truth and don''t perfunctory me."


    Owen Rothschild remained silent.


    "Originally, I just glanced and received some pieces of information. But the salary of this job surprised me. You know, Owen, it''s $400000 a year, only two years of work experience. What''s the concept! My God, when I saw it, I couldn''t believe there was such a good thing in the United States."


    "I have worked and studied in the United States. There are definitely a lot of doctors earning $400000 a year, excluding those with two years of work experience. I can think of what they are asked to do in Louisiana with my fingers."


    "What are you going to say?" Owen asked.


    "The Three Outlooks of the Ansar bandits are quite different from the Three Outlooks of China. I think that''s why the Ansar bandits regard us as sworn enemies," Wu Mian said.

 Chapter 648

    Owen Rothschild was silent for a long time, and there was a faint light in his eyes. Wu Mian said sharply, which he didn''t expect.


    "There is no k-f ring in gelbin mecatok''s cornea, and the serum ceruloplasmin is normal, which proves that it is not hepatolenticular degeneration," Wu Mian said suddenly.


    "What is the k-f ring? What is hepatolenticular degeneration?" asked Owen.


    "It''s just ruled out a possibility. You don''t want to be a doctor. It''s totally unnecessary to know this." Wu Mian smiled. "Owen, just a hepatolenticular degeneration can be explained until tomorrow morning. If you want to be my assistant or intern, I''d like to start from the beginning."


    Owen Rothschild smiled.


    "Normal blood routine, normal C-reactive protein, normal liver and kidney function. Owen, I can''t help but say that gerbin mecatok is in good health."


    After a while, the test results came out one after another.


    "Owen, you know, no matter whether gerbin mecatok has Alzheimer''s disease or not, his current state can maintain this level of health, which can only show one thing - it''s good to have money." Wu Mian said seriously.


    "I don''t know whether you are praising me or satirizing me again."


    "Praise, it must be praise." Wu Mian said with certainty, "after all, Mr. gerbin mecatok is my patient now. I hope all his indicators are intact. In this way, it will be of great help to future treatment."


    "Mr. gerbin mecatok has positive bilateral ankle clonus, positive bilateral PAP sign and positive bilateral chadok sign, but I don''t see any indicators to support these tests."


    "He''s an alien," Owen said.


    "Owen, what if not? Would you be disappointed?" asked Wu Mian.


    "No way!" said Owen. "Wu, you don''t know the magic of gerbin mecatok."


    "Every genius will make people feel that he is not human, which is a description rather than a fact. Einstein showed his love for advanced mathematics at the age of 12. Owen, it''s hard to believe that anyone would like that boring number. I treated a patient a few days ago. His son thought he could foresee every historical node."


    "It''s hard for me to believe that anyone will like the terrible human structure," Owen said with a smile.


    "I''m explaining to you the difference between genius and alien race. See, you think what I said is right," said Wu Mian. "Einstein didn''t even enter the Swiss Federal Institute of technology. Later, he became a level 3 employee of the patent office and announced the birth of quantum mechanics at the age of 26."


    "He is a magical man."


    "Owen, Mr. gerbin mecatok is also a magical man, not a goblin."


    Owen Rothschild stared at Wu Mian''s back and watched him busy all the time.


    "When I was 26, I didn''t subvert traditional medicine, which I regret." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Originally, I had a plan for my future career when I was 12. I should subvert human physiological science and create..."


    Just then, Wu Mian paused.


    "My God! Owen, I found the abnormal examination results!" Wu Mian suddenly said loudly.


    "What''s the result?"


    "Triglyceride is 342.48mgdl," said Wu Mian. "Owen, the normal value of this value is 30.97 ~ 150.44mgdl. It is obvious that Mr. gerbin mecatok''s index is too high."


    "It''s just triglycerides, which can lead to atherosclerosis and other diseases. That''s not a big deal." Owen doesn''t think this is a meaningful indicator.


    "No, Owen, you don''t know the significance of this inspection," Wu Mian said.


    However, Wu Mian did not continue to explain, but patiently waited for the return of various inspection results.


    Wu Mian was the only one who wasted a lot of time in operation. But Owen Rothschild insisted that he could only go step by step.


    After four hours, only the last examination result didn''t come out. Wu Mian turned around and said to Owen, "Mr. gerbin mecatok is in good health. Everything is normal except triglycerides."


    "What''s the other test?" Owen asked.


    "Genetic testing," Wu Mian said, "check if there is a problem with CYP27A1."


    "What does it mean?"


    "Let''s wait until the results come out. If this examination is normal, I have to completely overturn my idea and think again from the beginning. Now, we take Mr. gerbin mercatok for a general physical examination, including MRI, CT and B-ultrasound."


    Owen Rothschild was not impatient. He pushed his wheelchair and continued to check gerbin mecatok with Wu Mian.


    "Wu, what do you think?" Owen asked.


    "Owen, you''re too anxious. You have to wait." Wu Mian said while doing B-ultrasound for gerbin Mercator, "but I can tell you in advance that your previous judgment with Mr. gerbin Mercator was wrong. He is a genius, but not a combination of Bigfoot and goblin."


    "That''s just a description, but you take it seriously. Owen, if I didn''t know a lot about your past, I really want to kick you out now."


    "You can try," Owen laughed.


    "This is China," said Wu Mian. "It''s not an area controlled by the Ansar bandits."


    "Wu, you are biased," said Owen Rothschild.


    "It''s the Ansar bandits who are biased." Wu Mian said with certainty, "at 10 a.m. on May 6, 1882, the Chinese Exclusion Act was passed in the amendment to the Berlin GAIM treaty. Owen, I don''t think others know why, you must know."


    "It''s ridiculous, but it''s true." Owen shook his head and sighed, "because you Chinese are too smart, too hard-working, too simple, and never regard yourself as an individual."


    Wu Mian continued to do B-ultrasound, staring at the screen and moving the B-ultrasound probe a little.


    "They bear unimaginable low wages, but they still save a lot of dollars and return them to China in gold. If they just grab jobs, if I were a manager, I would be happy to hire Chinese people to work. After all, the improvement of efficiency will certainly make me earn a lot of money."


    "But Chinese workers only earn money and spend very little. Like ants, they save their meager salaries and find someone to take them back to their hometown. Can you imagine, Wu!"


    "Of course I can." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I''m such a person."


    Owen Rothschild shrugged.


    "During the war of resistance against Japan, many overseas Chinese donated money and materials, and even many people returned home to participate in the war of resistance against Japan and die for their country. This is something in our bones. The Ansar gang can change some people, but not everyone."

 Chapter 649

    "Mining was constantly mentioned in the Chinese Exclusion Act, because mining was profitable at that time, just like today''s chips. More than 100 years have passed, but nothing has changed." Wu Mian said, put away the B-ultrasound probe and wiped the coupling agent on gerbin mecatok with a paper towel.


    "Mr. gerbin mecatok''s abdominal organs are not a big problem," Wu Mian said. "Although his liver has a tendency of fat deposition, it doesn''t matter."


    "And then?"


    "Go for an MRI," said Wu Mian. "Mr. gerbin mecatok''s autoimmune antibodies are all negative, and it is not caused by autoimmune encephalitis.


    Excluding these diseases, if the MRI data do not show atrophy of the frontal and temporal lobes, we can drink a cup of coffee and wait for the final test results. "


    Owen Rothschild silently pushed his wheelchair and followed Wu Mian.


    Now that you have chosen to come to China to see Wu Mian, there is still some trust. Even Wu Mian repeatedly denied that gerbin mecatok was a mixture of goblins and Bigfoot monsters.


    One hour later, Wu Mian pointed to the image on the screen in the operation room and said, "Owen, Mr. gerbin mecatok has no signs of brain atrophy. His physical condition can be said to be quite good."


    "Hmm?" Owen looked at Wu Mian and waited for what he would say next.


    "But the MRI showed symmetrical abnormal signals at the bilateral internal capsule knees, bilateral internal capsule hind limbs, bilateral cerebral feet, pons and cerebellar dentate nucleus. Owen, I simply said, the MRI showed that there was a problem with the brain, but it was not Alzheimer''s disease."


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    "MRI of ankle joint showed fusiform enlargement of bilateral Achilles tendon," Wu Mian said. "The problem is here."


    "Wu, if I don''t understand wrong, can I say so," said Owen Rothschild cautiously. "Because there is something wrong with gerbin mecatok''s foot, it leads to his abnormal mental state?"


    When saying this, Owen felt extremely absurd in his heart.


    Because there is a problem with your feet, your brain is difficult to use... Is this a human word?


    But Owen nodded when he saw Wu Mian. "Owen, you are really a smart man. What you said is right. That''s what I mean."


    "..." Owen was silent.


    "The speed of genetic testing is very slow. We still have a few hours," Wu Mian said. "I suspect that Mr. gerbin mecatok has a very rare genetic disease - brain tendon xanthomatosis."


    "Brain tendon xanthomatosis?!" Ao Wen didn''t understand what kind of disease it was. He was very strange and had never heard of it.


    "According to the name, we can know what the disease is. Brain tendon means brain and tendon."


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    It''s hard for Owen Rothschild to connect the two organs.


    "This is a rare disorder of lipid metabolism. Generally speaking, it is recessive and characterized by progressive ataxia, dementia, cataract and chorioxanthoma."


    "Usually caused by CYP27A1 gene mutation, the incidence rate is one in a million parts worldwide, and the incidence rate varies from place to place.


    "Are you sure?" asked Owen Rothschild.


    "Not sure, of course not. It''s just a guess now," Wu Mian said. "We''re waiting for the results of genetic testing."


    "Is it really just a disease? Why can the brain and feet be connected?" Owen asked.


    "Patients with xanthomatosis of brain tendons cannot convert cholesterol into bile acids, and cholestanol, another metabolite of cholesterol, will become more and accumulate in the body. On the other hand, insufficient bile acids and negative feedback lead to excessive cholesterol production."


    "Wu, I know it can explain why the damn cholesterol rises," said Owen. "But it can''t explain the changes in the nervous system at all. Are you kidding? It''s not funny at all."


    "Ao Wen, there is no definite conclusion on how brain tendon xanthomatosis causes neurotoxicity and damages the nervous system. However, some people have put forward the hypothesis that a large amount of cholesterol and cholestanol will destroy the blood-brain barrier and damage the central nervous system," Wu Mian said.


    "Maybe you''re not satisfied with this explanation. Let''s wait." Wu Mian continued when he saw that Ao Wen was silent. "If the genetic test results confirm my guess, even if you don''t want to believe it, you can only accept this diagnosis."


    "Can I trust you?" Owen Rothschild looked at Wu Mian carefully and asked word by word.


    "You don''t need to trust me. Everything is based on objective examination," Wu Mian said. "The data is still poor. The last puzzle has been completed. You can send all the examinations to doctors in any hospital in the world for consultation."


    "Wu, I believe your judgment." Owen''s voice was low and distant, as if he were making a sound in the wall.


    "Owen, this is science," said Wu Mian. "The physical signs of Mr. gerbin mecatok also prove this. 70% of patients will have xanthoma tendons, and the neurological symptoms appear later and have various manifestations, including dementia, abnormal behavior, ataxia, pyramidal tract sign, epilepsy, myelopathy and peripheral neuropathy."


    Owen Rothschild was silent.


    Wu Mian said nothing more. He uploaded the image data, shut down the machine, and left the MRI room with AO Wen to wait for the final test results.


    Not surprisingly, the test results confirmed Wu Mian''s conjecture that Gebin mecatok had a CYP27A1 gene mutation.


    "Owen, I''ll send all the information to your mailbox." Wu Mian sat in front of the examination table and said seriously, "I''m sorry to tell you that Mr. gerbin mecatok''s diagnosis is very clear. It''s brain tendon xanthoma. According to your description, when he was at Harvard, the doctor wanted to make a clear diagnosis, but you and mecatok..."


    Wu Mian said and sighed.


    "Wu, how to treat it?"


    "Try it. Generally speaking, the earlier the treatment, the better the effect." Wu Mian said, "neutralize geese deoxycholic acid for Mr. gerbin mecatok. The specific effect depends on the sensitivity of his body. However, I judge from all kinds of data. I think there should be no problem."


    "Can you wake up?" Owen had a new hope.


    It would be a great thing if gerbin mecatok could wake up.


    "In terms of probability, there is 85% possibility." Wu Mian nodded. "Brain tendon xanthomatosis is a progressive disease, but it is not fatal. Even if it is not treated, it may live to 50 or 60 years old. But early detection and early treatment are more conducive to controlling neurological symptoms and easier to recover."


    Then Wu Mian paused.


    "It''s all right. You have money. As long as you have money, you can solve it!"

 Chapter 650

    Three days later.


    Although Wu Mian lived comfortably at the foot of laogua mountain, he felt that his joints had rusted.


    He could not understand that gerbin mecatok had lived in the manor for so many years with only a maid. If it were him, I''m afraid I''d have reached the limit in a month. No matter how long it takes, people will go crazy.


    After neutralization treatment with chenodeoxycholic acid, gerbin mecatok''s dementia symptoms have been relieved and simple communication can be carried out. These days, the confusion and gloom in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by the light of wisdom shining again.


    Owen didn''t close his eyes for a few days. He sat in front of the window and looked leisurely at the sleeping mecatok. He didn''t know what he was thinking.


    "Owen, your luck with Mr. gerbin mecatok is really good." Wu Mian sat on the sofa opposite. "The disease has been long and delayed for 20 years; even the most conservative expectation has delayed the calculation of neurological symptoms for 2-3 years. But I think it is a miracle that you can see the curative effect of drugs within 3 days."


    "The Lord bless Mecca and me." Owen Rothschild made a gesture and said piously.


    Wu Mian smiled and did not refute Owen''s words.


    "Wu, thank you."


    "You''re welcome," said Wu Mian. "You can go back and take the next step of treatment. As long as you control your blood lipids, everything else is fine."


    "Wu, does the xanthoma on Mecca''s foot need to be removed?" Owen asked.


    "See what you mean with Mr. gerbin mecatok." Wu Mian said, "my feeling is that it doesn''t matter whether you do it or not. It''s the deposition caused by fat metabolism disorder. Although it looks strange, it doesn''t affect life."


    "When I saw Mecca stand up and go to the bathroom by herself... I was more excited than when I saw the mortgage crash," Owen said.


    "I saw it. I was afraid that your forehead would show blood when your blood pressure was high."


    "Bared blood?"


    "This is just a metaphor. Blood pressure is higher than height."


    "What a strange metaphor." Owen shrugged, the frost on his face had long disappeared, and his gentle smile was filled with brilliance.


    "Has the route been determined?"


    "Wu, how do I feel you''re going to kick me out?" Owen smiled. "Even if members of Congress want to see me and talk to me for ten minutes, they have to make an appointment for at least three months. In their view, it''s an honor, but you want to kick me out."


    "Owen, I can''t turn on my cell phone because of your request." Wu Mian sighed. "I formed a habit when I worked in a hospital in our country. My cell phone must be turned on 24 hours."


    "Everyone needs entertainment, rest and private space."


    "No, at that time, the mobile phone was still Nokia, not a smart phone, so I could only answer the phone. As long as there was an emergency, I would call me. I had to come to the surgery in the shortest time."


    "Isn''t it good to look at the white clouds and blue sky leisurely in the villa? If you want, I can take you to the island."


    "Isn''t Epstein dead?" Wu Mian smiled.


    "There are countless similar islands, as long as I want. No, as long as you want." Owen''s face showed an expression that men understand.


    "I''m not interested in this," Wu Mian said with a smile. "Remember to ask Kobayashi to say hello to the girls for me."


    Owen shrugged and said with a smile, "I''m not interested. I''ve been too busy recently. Mecca is still ill. I''ve lost my brainstorming and feel like I''ve lost all my inspiration."


    "Everything will be all right," said Wu Mian, sitting lazily on the sofa. "Owen, if I meet again next time, I don''t want to see so many security personnel. You will feel safe, but I don''t feel safe at all."


    "How!"


    "But I still want to thank you for the hospital and orphanage you built." Wu Mian said, "after you leave, there will be a sound of reading here every day. Although they don''t like it, they still have to read."


    "Wu, do you have any more requirements?"


    "You can''t meet my requirements." Wu Mian smiled.


    Owen also knows what Wu Mian means. If Wu Mian insists, he can consider it.


    Just think about it. After all, it will cost a high price to do what Wu said. Since Wu didn''t insist, Owen didn''t go on along this line.


    "Wu, when will you get married?" Owen asked.


    "Years later."


    "Year? Christmas?"


    "It''s our new year, about the end of January of the Gregorian calendar." Wu Mian smiled. "I''ll be a man with a family in the future."


    "I bought you a manor on the beach in Miami. It''s usually taken care of. You can go on vacation whenever you want."


    "Owen, I''m worried that I''ll set foot on the land of America again. What''s waiting for me is handcuffs." Wu Mian looked into Owen Rothschild''s eyes and said, "no, keep it for your vacation."


    "Yes."


    This time, Ao Wen didn''t refute Wu Mian''s words. He nodded, as if thinking about something.


    "We are friends, Ao Wen. It''s just a good intention of a friend. You should learn to accept it." Wu Mian patted the sofa. "This hospital is a gift you gave me. I''m very satisfied."


    "You don''t like general medical. How about I give you part of the equity? You can open the board of directors remotely and kick out all the guys you don''t like."


    Wu Mian knew it was a joke. Owen Rothschild relaxed and joked after the situation of gerbin mecatok eased.


    "You just have to hurry up and go," said Wu Mian. "I have countless things to do."


    "Cure the disease," said Owen. "Although in my view, including the vast majority of qualified people in the world, it must be more important to sit and talk with me than surgery, I respect your choice."


    "You''re my friend," Owen said in a final emphasis.


    "I know." Wu Mian stood up and said, "Owen, I won''t send you. I haven''t seen my fiancee for three days. It''s like the end of the world."


    "Are you leaving?"


    "Well, I''ll go back and have a look," said Wu Mian. "I can''t go to the United States. If you have time, I''m always welcome to see me."


    "Wu, I have two things to tell you."


    "Huh?"


    "I''m your friend."


    "I know." Wu Mian felt a little strange and looked carefully into Owen Rothschild''s eyes.


    "If, I said if. If the end of the world really comes, I will send a plane to pick you up."


    Wu Mian seemed to be touched by his heartstrings. He frowned and looked at Ao Wen for a long time.


    "Just kidding."


    "Ao Wen, all right." Wu Mian said, "buy me some ECMO and other equipment. It''s too big to be an orphanage. Let me see how to build it into a special ward."


    Then Wu Mian paused. He looked at Owen and said with a smile, "if there was the end of the world, we would mend the sky instead of going to Noah''s Ark."

 Chapter 651

    Xiangjiang, Zheng family, decorated with lanterns.


    Eight golden characters glittered in the most prominent position of the banquet hall.


    Zheng Zekai was seriously injured and was just able to walk. His recovery was much slower than the gravel. After all, his bones had already been hollowed out by wine and color, and he couldn''t compare with the same gravel as Xiaoqiang.


    His wife gave birth to a boy a month ago. After Zheng Jiayou, it was a great joy.


    Many guests came to Xiangjiang, Pengcheng, Yangcheng and even the imperial capital and magic capital.


    Zheng Qingmu was dressed in formal clothes and his face was full of smiles.


    Tao Ruo sat in a box, watching people coming and going outside, waiting for Zheng Qingmu to propose a toast.


    Boss Tao will naturally come to this scene. After all, he has countless funds to go from Xiangjiang every year. If he doesn''t please the Zheng family, he can''t offend the Zheng family.


    Such as the wedding of adding, importing and handling full moon wine, we should naturally come to congratulate.


    After giving birth, the young grandmother of the Zheng family has recovered most of her posture, enchanting and charming. Already a mother, she has a stable temperament, which is different from that of a young girl in the past.


    The lion and dragon dances were very lively. Tao Ruo looked at them with a smile. He likes to be lively, especially the folk customs of New Year festivals, which often remind him of some past events.


    Tao ruo''s status was different. He sat in the private room and waited for Zheng Qingmu to bring Zheng Linkai to toast. Let''s say a few polite words to take care of each other in the future.


    But I don''t know why, Zheng Qingmu didn''t come for a long time.


    Did you forget yourself? If Tao was not angry, he thought to himself and immediately denied the idea.


    Absolutely not.


    The Zheng family arranged themselves in a single room. When they wanted to toast Zheng Qingmu, they had to talk about business. They need each other. The Zheng family has no reason to be indifferent to themselves.


    But Zheng Qingmu didn''t come. What''s going on? The sound of gongs and drums was noisy. Tao Ruo looked at his mobile phone and passed the time.


    After waiting for a while, the lion dance team has dispersed, the dishes are cold, and Zheng Qingmu hasn''t been seen yet.


    Weird.


    "Hello, Mr. Tao." there was a knock at the door, and a young man with eyes and looking at the gentle appeared at the door.


    "Jia Qi, why are you here?" Tao Ruo stood up and said with a smile.


    "Mr. Tao, I''m really sorry." the Vernon apologized, then glanced at the room and stared at the assistant around tao Ruo quietly.


    Tao Ruo understood and asked his assistant to go out first. "Jiaqi, what''s the matter? It''s mysterious."


    "Mr. Tao, my father asked me to say it for you." the Vernon closed the door. There were only him and Tao Ruo in the room. Afraid of insecurity, he sat next to Tao Ruo, leaned slightly and whispered.


    "Huh?"


    Tao Ruo was stunned.


    If there is something wrong with the Zheng family, it should be the Zheng family''s people to apologize. How can the dealer come forward?


    Although the relationship between the Zheng family and the dealer has always been harmonious, it is not polite to do this.


    Seeing Tao Ruo frown slightly, the Vernon sighed and said, "there''s an accident in the Zheng family. Today we still have full moon wine. I''m afraid of the storm in the city. My father helps to solve the problem. Let me make an apology to you."


    "May I ask, what''s the matter?"


    "Mr. Tao, you have a close relationship with the Zheng family and have a lot of business contacts. I''ll just say two more words." Vernon said, "Zheng family... Zheng family..."


    Seeing that the Vernon was embarrassed, Tao Ruoshi couldn''t figure out what had happened and looked puzzled.


    "Well, there''s something wrong with the young grandma of the Zheng family. They......" the Vernon didn''t know what to say. He hesitated for a long time before he barely spit out a few words.


    Zheng Linkai is green! The child is not from the Zheng family!!


    Tao Ruo was shocked immediately.


    It is supposed that something similar should not happen to Xiangjiang''s big family.


    How many female stars have had romantic affairs with the children of large families, but few can enter the house. Even if you don''t care about your future, it''s the same when you have two or three children.


    Give me some money at most and get rid of it. If you really want to enter a rich family, it''s harder than going to heaven.


    The young grandmother of the Zheng family is said to be a young model who has just made her debut. I don''t know why she came into Zheng Linkai''s eyes. Moreover, Zheng Linkai is stubborn. A few months ago, he almost didn''t die because of a big quarrel with Zheng Qingmu and a racing accident.


    Perhaps forced by death and having a boy, Zheng Qingmu agreed to pass the door.


    But I can''t. The Zheng family is not a fool. They don''t think it''s safe. They must do a paternity test.


    What''s the age? A paternity test


    The Vernon sighed again and said, "Mr. Tao, to tell you the truth, I don''t believe it either."


    "Jia Qi, just say something."


    "You should know the origin of the Zheng family''s young grandmother. The Zheng family took their children to have a paternity test a few days ago." Qi said.


    Sure enough.


    If Tao Ruo thought of lightning, there was still something wrong.


    If there is a problem with paternity testing, why do you want to do full moon wine? Don''t you hit yourself in the face.


    And the Zheng family will never be so unstable. They rush to do full moon wine before the paternity test results come out.


    I didn''t know it was green until it happened... It''s impossible.


    "The child belongs to brother Zheng and the family is very happy. When preparing for the full moon wine, many people are invited to help calculate the time." Vernon said, "that''s the problem."


    Toro was completely confused.


    The child is from the Zheng family. What else is there to make trouble.


    "The earth master used by the Zheng family said long ago that the young grandmother has too much Yin Qi and is not a male figure."


    "..." Tao Ruo was a little bored.


    When all the children are born, why do you call people ghosts?


    "Brother Zheng is also infatuated. He almost died in the last car accident. The family said it was cursed by his young grandmother. But brother Zheng had to get married and gave birth to a big fat boy, so this marriage was successful."


    The Vernon spoke with much fluency.


    "This time, when the local master was away, he sent a message saying that the young grandmother was not the child''s biological mother."


    If Tao is speechless, he scolds secretly in his heart.


    Although the traditional culture of Xiangjiang and Pengcheng prevails, there are many earth teachers with high status. Opening ribbon cutting, taking a wife and having children should count the days and hours, so as to achieve good luck. This is especially true for rich people. For example, Li Ka Shing has his own royal earth master. It is no secret.


    When the Bank of China settled in central, the Feng Shui struggle was well known all over the city.


    But most of them are serious. Tao Ruo also believes that it is true. But the Zheng family thing... It''s incredible. The children have been born. Do you say that the mother is not the mother?


    It''s possible not to know who the father is; I don''t know who the mother is... It''s absolutely impossible!


    "Mr. Tao, because time is tight, the paternity test is done in a hurry, and the result has just come out."


    "Another one?"


    "Well, the genetic test of the young grandmother has nothing to do with the child."


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 Chapter 652

    What a big pot of dog blood!


    Tao Ruo was stunned for a moment, looked at the Vernon and asked strangely, "are you sure?!"


    "Mr. Tao, to tell the truth, I don''t understand." Liang Qi told the truth, "my father also felt incredible. He put things down first and is doing another genetic test in private."


    "What about the local master used by the Zheng family?" Tao Ruo asked.


    "The young grandmother of the Zheng family has all kinds of eight characters, including punching, punishment, breaking, wearing and harm, plus... Extremely Yin life..." the Vernon of crops doesn''t understand very well and said stumbling. "Mr. Tao, you know, it''s impossible to show people the eight characters of her birthday at will unless she is a close friend and her own earth teacher."


    Tao Ruo nodded.


    It seems that the earth master is really a figure used by the Zheng family, so he approved the eight characters. It is said that there is a Taoist method in Maoshan, which changes life by eight characters of birth, but Tao Ruo estimates that this method has long been lost. Even if it is not lost, the price is great.


    But because of all kinds of sorcery, the more rich and powerful people are, the more careful they tell people about their birthday. If you meet a villain, you won''t spend a lot of money to change the life of an ordinary person. If the Zheng family, it''s possible.


    Tao Ruo was thinking, and the Vernon said, "Mr. Tao, my father wants to trouble you."


    "Hmm?!" Tao ruo''s heart moved. No wonder Nong Qi would tell himself so many things. I see.


    He wanted to find laogua mountain forest Taoist and teacher Wu Mian. Tao Ruo knew what Zhuang Yongzhi wanted to do with himself.


    "You are very close to laogua mountain. My father means..."


    "Jia Qi, as far as I know, you played with Mr. Wu Mian, the little martial uncle of laogua mountain for a few days. When Zheng Linkai had an accident, you just accompanied him on Hushan road." Tao Ruo smiled and said, "young man, it''s estimated that you get along very well."


    "Mr. Tao, to tell you the truth, my father just contacted me, but Mr. Wu''s mobile phone was turned off." Qi said, "you have a wide range of contacts in the mainland. Please help me ask."


    I see. Tao Ruo smiles and picks up his cell phone. Just take it. The young master of the dealer comes to him and speaks politely. He always has to do it.


    Instead of trusting what he said, he dialed Wu Mian''s cell phone first.


    Sure enough, Wu Mian''s mobile phone was turned off like what Qi said.


    It is estimated that there is any important operation. Mr. Wu is on the operating table. Tao Ruo also knows that the mobile phones of mainland doctors are turned on 24 hours, which is a habit.


    "I''ll ask others," Tao Ruo said.


    The Vernon nodded again and again.


    Contact the people in the provincial capital. Tao Ruo waits quietly for the result.


    "Jia Qi, do you think it''s possible?"


    Being idle is also idle. Tao Ruo thinks things are strange, so he asks.


    "Mr. Tao, I think there''s something strange about it."


    "Oh?"


    "I didn''t go when my little grandmother gave birth, but I know something about it. Our family... Hey, our family must be in the nursing home and hospital."


    Tao Ruo nodded.


    "It''s impossible to hold the wrong child. After all, special doctors are responsible for delivering the baby. How can you hold the wrong child? Besides, even if the child is held wrong, it''s impossible to judge that it''s the Zheng family''s flesh and blood during the paternity test." Nong Qi analyzed it a little bit.


    It''s true that what the Vernon said is reasonable, Tao Ruo admits.


    "What I just said is that it''s not impossible for the young grandma to change the civet cat for the crown prince or the crown prince for the civet cat." the Vernon said, "the process that is most likely to result in this kind of result... I guess randomly. Don''t laugh."


    "Jia Qi, you''re welcome."


    "Brother Zheng has always been romantic. Maybe he has his own flesh and blood outside. When he was pregnant in October, the young grandmother pretended to be pregnant. In fact, she gave birth to a son through an abdomen, and finally the civet cat changed for the crown prince." Nong Qi said seriously, "my guess is the most likely to happen."


    Tao Ruo thinks so too. If the eight characters are extremely Yin and a female ghost gives birth... It''s not that you can''t believe it, but who is Tao Ruo? I haven''t seen Mr. Nanyang. I don''t even know who he is. How can I believe him when I come up.


    However, the statement of crop Vernon is very similar to Tao ruo''s guess.


    Human history is just a cycle again and again, nothing new. Similar things have appeared many times in the play. If you brush them from the beginning, the probability of occurrence is the greatest.


    "But it''s just a guess, and it''s still unlikely," said Qi Liang.


    "Well." Tao Ruo nodded, "if I were an obstetrician and gynecologist in the hospital, I would never risk provoking the Zheng family to change the civet cat for the crown prince."


    Tao ruo''s words are the essence of the problem.


    The Vernon nodded again and again, "this is a big deal. The young grandmother is young and has a small family. I''m afraid she couldn''t even get into the hospital in the past."


    "Weird." Tao Ruo frowned and looked at the cell phone in front of him.


    "Mr. Tao, brother Zheng and I had a drink once. The family didn''t agree that he married his young grandmother. Brother Zheng was in a bad mood and drank too much."


    "And then."


    "Brother Zheng said something." the voice of the Vernon was very low, almost whispering.


    "What?" Tao ruo''s curiosity suddenly rose.


    "Private conversation, private conversation. But now... Let me talk about it. If you have the opportunity to meet with fairy Lin, please tell me."


    Tao Ruo smiled, "I try my best."


    "Brother Zheng said that half of her body was as white as jade, and half of her body was as crimson as Xia."


    "Huh?"


    "In short, the color is different, and the demons are in his bones." said the Vernon. "Brother Zheng is handsome and has never seen any woman. I guess there is something wrong with my young grandmother, which fascinates brother Zheng."


    "Is half of your body red after drinking?"


    "No, it''s said that her body is usually the same." the Vernon laughed. "It''s not a secret, because the young grandmother was a model when she made her debut and someone had seen it."


    "..." Tao Ruo was stunned. "Is it a large birthmark?"


    "No," said the Vernon. "According to brother Zheng, the young lady is a natural creature and different. It''s not a birthmark. If it is... I don''t think brother Zheng will resist the pressure of the family or even force her to die."


    "Hiss ~ ~ ~" Tao Ruo took it seriously this time.


    Half of the body is red and half of the body is white. This is not a monster. What else can it be. And the birth of a child, after modern scientific testing, has nothing to do with the biological mother.


    Is the earth master of the Zheng family right?! Tao ruo''s original firm confidence wavered and began to think about it.


    Just thinking, the mobile phone lights up.


    "Manager Fang."


    "Hello, boss Tao. I''m really sorry. I didn''t do what you told me." manager Fang said, "laogua mountain is closed."

 Chapter 653

    "Is the mountain closed?" Tao Ruo asked in surprise.


    "Well, after receiving your call, I went to jianxie hospital to find Mr. Wu and asked one of my little brothers to go to laogua mountain to invite Lin Xianchang." manager Fang said.


    Tao Ruo nodded slightly as the man worked steadily.


    "As a result, the jianxie hospital said that Mr. Wu was seeing a doctor in laogua mountain. The mountain was closed and the mobile phone was turned off. I don''t know when I can come back. My little brother... Left a video far away. It seems that the mobile phone was robbed."


    The more manager Fang spoke, the more deep and uneasy his voice became.


    Tao Ruo was stunned and frowned.


    He knew in his heart that although he was no longer close to human fireworks, he still knew the most basic common sense.


    "Boss Tao, I have a few seconds of video in my hand. Why don''t I send it to you?" manager Fang asked.


    "Send it to me," Tao Ruo replied, "I''ll contact you after reading it."


    Hanging up, Tao Ruo looked at the Vernon and said with a bitter smile, "I don''t know what big man went to see teacher Wu again. But it''s strange. How could he be at the foot of laogua mountain."


    "Have you been there?" Vernon asked knowingly.


    "Well, once," Tao Ruo said, "the road to laogua mountain is well built, and there is nothing at the foot of the mountain. Manager Fang may have made a slip of the tongue, or he may have been in a hurry and misunderstood."


    Soon, the mobile phone rang, Tao Tao opened the video.


    The location where the video was recorded was about 1000 meters away from laogua mountain. The field of vision was lifted up. It was faintly visible that the white jade stele of Houshan stood in the sea of clouds.


    The view soon fell down on the buildings 50 meters away from the roadside at the foot of the mountain.


    Tao Ruo was slightly stunned. The last time he went to laogua mountain, he didn''t see these buildings. Is it just built?


    On the road, dozens of meters away, you can see two police cars parked by the side of the road, and two policemen in uniforms are chatting.


    Between the police car and the buildings at the foot of the mountain, 4 or 5 people can be seen with the naked eye, and more security personnel are scattered in the courtyard.


    Tao Ruo and Liang Qi were silly.


    One is the upstart of mainland capital, the other is the Xiangjiang wealth valve. It is said that they are all people with status and status. But even if they go out, they don''t have such a big show.


    Others don''t understand what the picture seen in the video means. Tao Ruo and others understand.


    The picture only took a few seconds. Then I didn''t know where to stretch out a hand and fell in front of the mobile phone screen, which startled Tao Ruo.


    "Hello," the man said politely, but in a tough tone, "video is prohibited here. Please delete the video."


    The video came to an abrupt end.


    Tao Ruo is curious. Mr. Wu is really powerful. No wonder he can''t find anyone.


    He sighed and said, "Jiaqi, I don''t think we can find Mr. Wu and Lin Xianchang."


    The Vernon also had some regrets and nodded, "Mr. Tao, it''s hard for you."


    "I''ll call our manager."


    With that, Tao Ruo picked up her mobile phone and called manager Fang.


    "Manager Fang, I watched the video." Tao Ruo said, "that''s it. By the way, do you know who came? What''s the matter with the buildings at the foot of laogua mountain? I didn''t see them when I went there before."


    "Boss Tao, I don''t know who came." manager Fang replied, "since you came to the provincial capital, I have been following the trend of laogua mountain. A construction team came a few days ago. I didn''t expect to build a house so soon."


    "OK, hard work." Tao Ruo said faintly, "I''ll hang up."


    "Boss Tao, whenever you have something to do, anytime..."


    Just halfway through the conversation, there was a knock on the door on the other side of the phone, and then a heavy voice said, "hello."


    Tao ruo''s heart tightened.


    This is to follow the video to find manager Fang?!


    No, look at that posture. It certainly won''t involve any domestic secrets. If so, Mr. Wu will be missing for a long time, instead of mobilizing people to build buildings at the foot of laogua mountain.


    "You are..."


    Manager Fang said two words and hung up.


    Tao Ruo sighed and said, "Jia Qi, it should be really bad this time. Manager Fang got a video and got into trouble."


    The Vernon nodded and then smiled, "Mr. Tao, please, my father and I didn''t expect it to be like this. It''s really difficult to invite Mr. Wu to the Xiangjiang River..."


    "It''s not so difficult at ordinary times. It''s estimated that it''s something to catch up with." Tao Ruo put down his mobile phone and said, "things in the Zheng family are very strange. What do you think, Jiaqi?"


    "I''ve told you everything I can think of." Nong Qi helped his glasses. "I don''t believe in ghosts and gods. If Feng Shui is geomantic, I believe it, and I can explain it with scientific principles. As for female ghost childbirth... I don''t understand reproductive isolation alone."


    Tao Ruo laughed when he heard the Vernon talk about reproductive isolation.


    Also, regardless of whether there are ghosts, if there are, ghosts and people are estimated to be two species.


    It is said in the book that female ghosts fall in love with scholars, and what happens in the end, or romantic, or strange. Those are all stories told in Liaozhai. Tao Ruo has never seen them in reality.


    The Zheng family is really strange, but the evidence should not be enough to say that the young grandmother is a female ghost.


    Half of the body is as white as jade, half of the body... It''s strange, but it''s hard to guarantee that it''s what the young girl did to succeed at the top.


    Tao Ruo doesn''t believe these rumors. He insists on his most basic judgment.


    Although there are not many diseases that can be cured by modern medicine, organ transplantation has been carried out for many years, which is very difficult. In China, Daniel hospitals can do organ transplantation.


    The transplantation of an organ is so difficult, let alone the integration of two halves. This thing sounds evil. The key is that such a "suture" person can still have children. The child has no blood relationship with her


    After thinking about it, Tao Ruo has no clue. Who knows, this strange thing may only be solved by Mr. Wu.


    Slightly distracted, the mobile phone rings.


    Tao Ruo subconsciously answered the phone. After listening to one sentence, his expression was one of Su.


    He was sitting leisurely in his chair, but when he heard the voice on the phone, he stood up directly, respectful and humble.


    Crop Vernon was startled. There were not many people who could make Tao Ruo put on such a posture, let alone across the phone.


    "Yes, yes."


    "OK, OK, I''ll delete it right away."


    "When I was in Xiangjiang, the Zheng family encountered something strange. I wanted to look for Mr. Wu and fairy Lin to give me a hand. It didn''t mean anything else."


    "OK, OK, you can rest assured."


    Tao ruo''s gapless apology made the Vernon pale.


    Although the dealer is a wealth valve of Xiangjiang and can be said to be a figure in the cloud, he knows that there are some people in the world who can''t be provoked by their own family.


    Seeing Tao ruo''s appearance, the Vernon knew that he seemed to be in trouble.

 Chapter 654

    Wu Mian pushed his wheelchair out of the room.


    Owen Rothschild opened the door in front like a waiter. Wu Mian wanted to laugh at it. It is estimated that this product has not been opened to others in the last ten years.


    "Meika, we need to continue treatment after we go back. We can''t be careless because the symptoms are relieved. If necessary, call me at any time." Wu Mian told us, the same as what he said every time the patient was discharged from the hospital.


    "Thank you, Wu," said gerbin mecatok in his wheelchair. "I can go now. Let me try."


    "You''d better go home and do functional restorative exercise." Wu Mian said, "you have your own nutritionist and professional coach, so I won''t talk nonsense. In short, take care."


    Gerbin mecatok smiled and looked at the mist layers on laogua mountain, blue sky and white clouds. The world is so beautiful.


    The security personnel scattered in the yard were stunned when they saw gerbin mecatok coming out, but they immediately turned their heads and looked like hawks and falcons.


    Someone whispered to Owen Rothschild. Owen looked back and said, "Wu, someone came to you at noon and recorded a video in the distance, which was stopped by your security personnel."


    "Owen, it''s really inconvenient for you to stay here." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Hurry, hurry. Don''t you trouble me? There are people everywhere. You''re disturbing the people."


    "The video was later transmitted to Tao Ruo. In my memory, it should be the one from Zhongnan venture capital." Owen smiled and said, "you have a good relationship with him?"


    "Have your shares?" asked Wu Mian in surprise.


    "It can be said that I have shares in several investment companies, and the equity relationship is very complex."


    Wu Mian shook her head. Ao Wen''s hand was really long.


    "I don''t know how busy I am at home. Suddenly I''m not in the hospital or the laboratory for a few days. I''m always uneasy."


    "I think the real life is to bask in the sun on Miami Beach and look at beach beauties," Owen said with a smile.


    "What is Tao Ruo looking for me?" Wu Mian didn''t answer, but asked.


    "I don''t know," said Owen. "My people have met Tao Ruo and deleted the video sent to him."


    "You push Meika, let me ask." Wu Mian said, "my mobile phone has been turned off for 74.5 hours, and my obsessive-compulsive disorder has reached an advanced stage. Now it is no longer treatable by drugs, so I must turn it on immediately."


    Owen took the wheelchair with a smile, bent down and whispered to gerbin mecatok.


    "Boss Tao, are you looking for me?" Wu Mian called Tao Ruo and asked with a smile.


    On the other side of the phone, Tao Ruo Mingxian was surprised. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Miss Wu, are you out?"


    "What is this? How did you call it? I had a party with my friends and played for two days." Wu Mian said perfunctorily, regardless of logic.


    "..." Tao Ruo said nothing.


    "Boss Tao, what can I do for you?" asked Wu Mian.


    Tao Ruo immediately sorted out his mood and told the story from beginning to end.


    "Is that so? What does the Zheng family think?"


    "Mr. Zhuang Yongzhi wants to see you and Lin Xianchang. What do you think?"


    "My side... OK, I''ll take a look. Such patients are rare." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Patient, Tao Ruo was helpless after listening to Wu Mian.


    Mr. Wu seems to have a plan for such a strange thing. He directly says it is a patient and never mentions ghosts and gods.


    The key is to listen to his voice quite sure, there is no doubt.


    "Boss Tao, wait a minute." Wu Mian smiled. "I''ll ask if I can rub the plane over."


    "Owen!"


    "Wu, what''s the matter?"


    "Does the route pass through Xiangjiang?"


    "It doesn''t matter where I go as long as I want."


    "I''m going to Xiangjiang and take your plane."


    ¡°OK¡£¡±


    After finishing with Owen Rothschild, Wu Mian and Tao Ruo said, "I''ll go home and have a look, and then fly over. By the way, the young grandmother of the Zheng family is not a female ghost. Don''t listen to nonsense and don''t embarrass her. Anyway, I''ll talk about it after I go."


    After hearing Wu Mian finish, Tao Ruo should answer this matter and hang up.


    Tao Ruo breathed out, and his body was slightly weak.


    He already knows who the "patient" on Mr. Wu''s side is. The Rothschild family had been to laogua mountain before. I didn''t expect that he had such close contact with Mr. Wu.


    No wonder Mr. Wu has no difference between looking at himself and looking at the families of ordinary patients. Think about it, in the eyes of Owen Rothschild, he is an ordinary person.


    "Mr. Tao, Mr. Wu is coming?" the Vernon whispered.


    "Mr. Wu will arrive later. Please contact Mr. Zhuang. Mr. Wu said that the young grandmother of the Zheng family was ill, not a female ghost."


    The Vernon suddenly relaxed.


    After all, he is a top student who graduated from a famous university. He doesn''t believe in strange things. Although the world''s most famous scientists finally study theology, it is a matter of another dimension, which can''t be touched by the Vernon.


    Teacher Wu''s "arbitrary" judgment was just sick. That''s good, that''s good. Sanguan was finally saved. I think so, but Liang Qi has some doubts. Is this illness? If you are sick, why are there no symptoms? The child is not his own? What kind of disease is this.


    With countless questions, Liang Qi contacted his father Zhuang Yongzhi and repeated Wu Mian''s words as before.


    "Mr. Tao, my father said let me invite you to go with me." after putting down the phone, Qi Liang said to Tao Ruo.


    "HMM." Tao Ruo nodded. He answered several phone calls. His mood fluctuated up and down like a roller coaster. Mr. Wu said who else could it be! It must be golden Boeing!


    At the thought of golden Boeing, Tao ruo''s heart was burning.


    That''s a famous big man in the financial circle, a legendary man. He looked at himself like the provincial capital manager looked at himself, unfathomable and out of reach.


    Tao Ruo also knows that he must be speechless, but even so, even if he looks at it from a distance.


    As Liang Qi left the restaurant, he went to see Zhuang Yongzhi first. When Miss Wu Mian called, they went to the airport to meet him.


    This time, Zhuang Yongzhi''s attention is different from that before when he went to the provincial capital to meet Wu Mian, and his mood is also different from countless mountains.


    The Zheng family is in a mess. Although Zheng Linkai is flirtatious, he is also a man. He didn''t send his little wife out because of the pressure at home.


    With Zhuang Yongzhi''s words, the side was temporarily suppressed until the legendary fairy Lin came.


    Standing in the corner of Chek Lap Kok International Airport, Tao Ruo squinted and looked around.


    It was getting late. The golden Boeing appeared in the field of vision, circled for a few circles and landed slowly.


    This is the first time that Tao Ruo has seen the legendary golden Boeing from a close distance. It is as low-key as the Rothschild family, but it is particularly publicized and shows a domineering atmosphere of local tyrants.

 Chapter 655

    Golden Boeing stopped steadily, the cabin opened, and several security personnel got off the plane first. After confirming that there was no danger, they informed the cabin with walkie talkie.


    These people move cleanly, but they are very cautious.


    Tao Ruo didn''t try to get close to the golden Boeing. After he determined his guess, his evaluation of Wu Mian went up again.


    Soon, the immortal Taoist priest Lin appeared in the field of vision. Tao Ruo waved with a smile and said from a distance, "fairy Lin, long time no see, no harm."


    "Boss Tao." Taoist Lin was also careless. The golden Boeing behind him was already the best background board, not one of them. Any other actions and words are superfluous and powerless.


    He twisted his beard and smiled and walked down the hanging ladder step by step.


    Taoist Lin followed Wei Dabao with an old sword box in his hand. Wei Dabao is much more stable than last time he came to Xiangjiang. At least he looks more stable than last time.


    He lowered his eyebrows and followed his eyes, as if the moon were following Taoist Lin, and got off the plane step by step. Trinket''s hand held the sword box tightly, for fear that it would fall to the ground, so that he walked a little smoothly.


    "Where''s Miss Wu?" Tao Ruo whispered.


    "Little martial uncle and little martial mother will come down after a few words." Taoist Lin said with a smile, "boss Tao, every time you give me a problem."


    "You see what you said," Tao Ruo said. "It''s not just you and Mr. Wu who can solve the problem. I don''t want you to find anyone."


    They chatted a few words. Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi appeared at the entrance of the cabin and went down the steps.


    Tao Ruo noticed that Wu Mian was followed by a tall man with brown hair, black eyes, fair skin, Eagle hook nose and slightly pointed chin.


    It turned out that the legendary genius of the Rothschild family and a black hand behind the financial industry grew like this. Tao Ruo subconsciously kept silent and slightly leaned down. Once we met, the momentum had been taken away.


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled. Looking at Tao ruo''s advice, he thought of talking and laughing with Owen Rothschild on the plane. He felt a kind of superiority in his life.


    He also knows that he pretends to be a tiger, but it''s still a good feeling.


    "Owen, go back." Wu Mian came down, patted Owen Rothschild on the back and said, "Mecca sends me an email every day, and I follow. If there is a problem, it can be solved at any time. It is estimated that in a month, with the help of a physiotherapist, his body will recover."


    "Wu." Owen Rothschild opened his arms and hugged Wu Mian. In his ear, he whispered, "thank you."


    "You''re welcome."


    "Wu, remember my words."


    "Huh?"


    "If there''s anything, just a phone call, and I''ll send a plane to pick you up right away," Owen said seriously.


    His voice was so low that only Wu Mian could hear him. The word "things" came out of his mouth in a very low voice, which was difficult to detect even in Wu Mian''s ear.


    Wu Mian''s body was slightly stiff, but then he patted Owen Rothschild on the back and said, "Owen, your joke is not funny. The ark? Can I also have a ticket?"


    "This is my third and last time to say it," Owen Rothschild then turned back and smiled. "I''m serious to tell you, it''s no joke. I always have your ticket here, including your fiancee and your parents."


    "OK, I''ll contact you then. Thank you." Wu Mian didn''t refuse, but answered.


    Seeing Owen Rothschild back, Wu Mian waved and turned around to take Chu Zhixi away.


    The end of the world, what''s Owen thinking? Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand and walked forward, thinking of what Ao Wen said.


    Tao Ruo took two steps forward and bowed slightly, but his eyes glanced at Owen Rothschild''s back.


    "Boss Tao, I haven''t seen you for a long time." Wu Mian tried to calm down some strange emotions and extended his hand to greet Tao Ruo.


    "Mr. Wu, I''m really sorry to trouble you." Tao Ruo is still a little distracted. As he talks, he looks at Owen Rothschild''s back and enters the cabin of golden Boeing.


    "Nothing," said Wu Mian. "Things that can be solved in a word or two are not troublesome."


    "A word or two?" Tao Ruo was puzzled and repeated Wu Mian''s words.


    The female ghost gave birth. This thing became a sentence or two in teacher Wu''s mouth... Tao Ruo didn''t understand it very much. He immediately guessed that he had said the wrong thing, which might lead to teacher Wu''s understanding.


    "Well, what you said about female ghost giving birth... It''s too scary. In fact, this situation is only rare. I''ve only heard of it, but I haven''t seen similar cases. Isn''t this a good letter? Come and have a look by the way." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard and felt sick in his heart.


    Little martial uncle, this is not the way to do things at all. According to what he said and did, it was a natural thing!


    Not even from a doctor''s point of view.


    Everything is as simple as what I said before. It''s not like a doctor. Normally speaking, the doctor explains the condition, even if it''s just appendicitis, it''s necessary to explain to the dead.


    There is no such thing as him! When we met, we said it was simple.


    Taoist Lin felt sick in his heart, but he also felt strange. He has seen the little martial uncle explain his illness. It''s called vagueness. He never gives a clear answer. Only after seeing the patient, physical examination and clear diagnosis will a statement be given.


    Little martial uncle, it''s floating. Taoist Lin thought to himself.


    "Dr. Wu, please." Zhuang Yongzhi stood behind, stretched out his hand and warmly exchanged greetings.


    "No trouble, Mr. Zhuang. You''re welcome. How''s your old man lately?"


    "Thanks to you, you and Lin Xianchang have recovered after seeing it." Zhuang Yongzhi said with a smile.


    Wu Mian exchanged greetings with Tao Ruo and Zhuang Yongzhi and got on the bus.


    "Mr. Wu, the Zheng family is in a mess now. Zheng Linkai... Is still young and capricious. He is arguing with Qingmu at home." Zhuang Yongzhi explained, "brother Qingmu really can''t pick you up. Please forgive me."


    "It''s all right. I''m a doctor. I should come to see the patient." Wu Mian said with a smile. "It doesn''t matter whether the patient''s family receives it or not. Don''t care."


    Zhuang Yongzhi smiled. Although Chengfu was very deep, seeing that the security personnel from special forces under the golden Boeing completed the process and were ready to board the plane, his mind was also a little unstable and showed a little emotion.


    "Mr. Zhuang, what I said is true," said Wu Mian. "Doctors, if they take their social status seriously and forget to treat the sick and save people, there will be no room for progress."


    That''s... it''s too great to be correct.


    "Yes, yes, you''re right." Zhuang Yongzhi said perfunctorily.


    The more people talk like this, the more unreliable they are. Zhuang Yongzhi knows all these things.


    Because he was clear, he was very serious when he was perfunctory, as if he thought Wu Mian was right and an indisputable truth.

 Chapter 656

    "Hahaha, Mr. Zhuang, you just don''t believe it." Wu Mian said with a smile as he walked, "how to say, you know Mr. Lin Qiaozhi."


    "Mr. Lin is famous, how can Yongzhi know." Zhuang Yongzhi didn''t know why Wu Mian said Lin Qiaozhi, but he couldn''t talk to death, so he smiled and said, "Mr. Lin is the first Chinese director of Obstetrics and Gynecology of imperial Union Hospital and the only female academician of the first Chinese Academy of Sciences."


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded. "In the first year of the National Day ceremony, Mr. Lin received an invitation. Do you know how she replied?"


    The first year of the National Day ceremony... Zhuang Yongzhi was a little confused. He looked at Wu Mian and didn''t know why Wu Mian said it.


    If you can be invited to the ceremony, are there any other options? Zhuang Yongzhi knows, certainly not.


    "Mr. Lin picked up his pen and replied that I was out of the clinic that day." Wu Mian said with a smile, "so."


    "..." Zhuang Yongzhi was dumb, and everyone around him was surprised and speechless.


    "My motto of Peking Union Medical College is rigorous, erudite, innovative and dedicated." Wu Mian continued, "patients are the first, so it doesn''t matter whether the patient''s family members come or not. It''s all trivial."


    Zhuang Yongzhi was so moved that he couldn''t say a word else.


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard with emotion. Little martial uncle is a genius who pretends to be forced!


    What is the highest state, invisible and indifferent, and what is unattainable to others is normal to him.


    Tut Tut, Taoist Lin sighed in his heart.


    But when I think of it, Mr. Lin is better.


    grand ceremony!! That''s a big ceremony!!


    In order to get out of the clinic, I didn''t attend the event that I could blow all my life in the future.


    "It''s like this when the firewood is handed down from generation to generation." Wu Mian continued. "It''s said that Mr. Yuan Longping was born in 1930, and the doctor who delivered the baby was Mr. Lin. I have three treasures in Xiehe, one of which is the medical record room, which can also be found in 1930. It''s hard for medical people to know what''s in it."


    "..." Zhuang Yongzhi was a little surprised. In 1930, it should have been handwritten medical records, and it was more likely to be a brush. It is a miracle that such an ancient medical record can be found in Xiehe.


    "It''s the doctor''s duty to try our best to treat patients and save people. So, what you said about the patient''s family coming to pick up the plane is not important. I''m serious, not kidding." Wu Mian said, "by the way, are we going to Zheng''s house?"


    "I''d like to arrange your stay first..." Zhuang Yongzhi''s thinking has successfully transferred from golden Boeing to Mr. Lin Qiaozhi.


    Compared with the first National Day ceremony and Yuan Longping, golden Boeing is a slag.


    "Let''s see the patient first," Wu Mian said. "Everything else is a small matter."


    If you always hear that, someone must have a few words. But now everyone nodded and Zhuang Yongzhi whispered, "teacher Wu, it''s hard for you."


    "Mr. Zhuang, I heard boss Tao talk about the patient''s situation. It''s relatively simple. Do you have detailed information on that side?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No, but I know the general thing," Zhuang Yongzhi said.


    "Go ahead, please."


    "A geographer calculated the eight characters of Zhou Qinyin and said that she was the body of yin and not a man of Yang." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "this happened one year ago when Zheng Linkai just knew about Zhou Qinyin at home. At that time, I heard it and just smiled. It was too much to think about, so I didn''t think about it."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled and said nothing.


    "Mr. Wu, the Zheng family has some other secret things, which I can''t say," said Zhuang Yongzhi, "and I don''t know in detail."


    "Oh?" Wu Mian looked at Zhuang Yongzhi and wanted to read something from his face.


    "I have an appointment with brother Qingmu. Let''s talk about the past first." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "the Zheng family has been rough in recent years. Brother Qingmu''s mother is seriously ill in bed, and this kind of thing has happened to his son... Alas, don''t be surprised, Mr. Wu."


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded, not in a hurry. Anyway, going to the Zheng family to listen to what Zheng Qingmu said can be regarded as past history.


    It''s also asking about the condition. It doesn''t matter.


    He took Chu Zhixi''s hand and his face was quiet and peaceful. In the past week, this is the longest separation from Chu Zhixi in nearly ten years. Wu Mian is not used to it.


    "Miss Wu, the plane you just took belongs to the Rothschild family?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked in a low voice.


    "Well, Aowen took his partner to see me." Wu Mian explained, "the condition has been preliminarily controlled. As soon as he came out, he heard that something had happened to the Zheng family. He hurried over and took his plane."


    Wu Mian said, rubbing his fingers gently on the back of Chu Zhixi''s hand, gentle and sweet.


    "Hard work," said Zhuang Yongzhi.


    "It''s all right. You can say something." Wu Mian smiled. "Hurry up and solve it. I''ll see if I have time to go to Pengcheng."


    "You have to go to Pengcheng..."


    "President Zhao said that he found a group of people to study at my side and took them back directly. They will be my people in the future." Wu Mian said, "I''m short of manpower for public welfare surgery. President Zhao is delivering charcoal in the snow. I''d better go in person and thank you face to face. Of course, if there''s not enough time, I won''t go. I''ll come to the door to thank you another day."


    According to Xiangjiang''s rules, the more powerful the doctor is, the more leisure he is.


    I work three or four days a week, see more than a dozen patients, and spend the rest of my time on a yacht, blowing hair, playing golf and enjoying life. Isn''t it fragrant? If you have to make such a full schedule, it has nothing to do with making money.


    But Wu Miangang said that Mr. Lin refused to attend the first National Day ceremony because he was out of the clinic. Zhuang Yongzhi''s miscellaneous thoughts were forgotten.


    Maybe this is the doctor.


    "Lin Kai is a child... Alas, it''s not easy. In fact, it''s mainly because of his parents'' love and lax discipline at home. There are other reasons for this, Mr. Wu. You''ll know later." Zhuang Yongzhi said seriously.


    "What about the zither sound?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I haven''t seen Zhou Qinyin. I heard Jiaqi say she''s a jasper and honest. But the genetic test says she''s not the child''s biological mother. The nursing and hospital are also looking for monitoring these two days."


    "The surveillance video of Yanghe hospital should not be complete," Wu Mian said faintly.


    Zhuang Yongzhi was slightly stunned and then asked, "how do you know?"


    "I''ve been to Yanghe hospital three times, and the last time was to see your father." Wu Mian said with a smile, "private hospitals highly emphasize confidentiality. After all, hospitalization is not rich or expensive. Video surveillance is unnecessary and disgusting. If any information is accidentally exposed, it''s a gossip storm."


    Zhuang Yongzhi nodded.


    "Check it. If you don''t check it, the Zheng family won''t be at ease."

 Chapter 657

    "Yes, you''re right. Yanghe''s video surveillance is really incomplete. It can''t be confirmed that Zhou Qinyin was born when she gave birth." Zhuang Yongzhi said. "My people asked relevant doctors and nurses. They all said that the child was born by Zhou Qinyin. She gave birth naturally and weighed 8 kg and 4 liang."


    "Well, normal." Wu Mian nodded. It didn''t make any difference what he expected.


    "Qingmu and I thought that someone changed the crown prince from a civet cat. The process must be between childbirth and holding the child and meeting the family. But we looked carefully during this process and found nothing suspicious."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian said with a smile, "you''re looking in the wrong direction. It''s not acting. It shouldn''t happen that the civet cat changes the crown prince. The doctors are very timid. How much do you say the doctors provided by Zhou Qinyin dare to do this?"


    "Er..."


    "This is one of them. Even if it''s done with courage, it''s not a professional spy or other personnel. It''s bound to stay at the end of the hand. It''s not difficult to solve with the energy of the dealer and the Zheng family in Xiangjiang."


    "Hmm?" Zhuang Yongzhi wondered, "Mr. Wu, do you also think that Zhou Qinyin is indeed the body of the most yin? I don''t believe that the local master said that ghosts give birth to children."


    "No, Mr. Zhuang, you misunderstood what I said." Wu Mian said positively. "I have a judgment about the general situation. I''ll talk to her after seeing Zhou Qinyin. Maybe I need to do a puncture biopsy."


    Puncture biopsy? Can ghosts be verified by science? Zhuang Yongzhi didn''t understand what Wu Mian was going to do. His thinking was suddenly carried away by Wu Mian.


    Or does Dr. Wu not believe in DNA paternity testing? Relevant examinations have been done. Can''t he believe Xiangjiang''s medical level?!


    But Xiangjiang''s medical treatment is generally comparable in the world. Although it is not comparable to Massachusetts General Hospital, the gap is not large.


    Others suspect that Zhuang Yongzhi can disdain it and regard it as air. Wu Mian doubts... Doubt it. Who makes others powerful.


    "Zhou Qinyin looks strange. Her face is normal, but her hands and forearms are two colors." Zhuang Yongzhi continued. "The skin on the left side is white and bright, and the right side is pink. According to herself, the skin on the right side is easy to be allergic and itchy, but the left side is fine."


    Wu Mian nodded without a trace of surprise.


    "She looks strange and flirtatious. To tell you the truth, Miss Wu, I still believe in ghosts and gods." Zhuang Yongzhi said frankly, "the Zheng family also has something else to tell you later."


    "Which hospital nearby is convenient?" Wu Mian did not follow Zhuang Yongzhi''s words, but asked about the hospital.


    "Nursing and hospital."


    "OK, then go to Yanghe hospital." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I was a little uncomfortable with President sun of Yanghe hospital last time. I don''t know if he will care."


    "Don''t take this little thing to heart." Zhuang Yongzhi said.


    For several families in Xiangjiang, the president of a hospital is at most a senior wage earner and doesn''t care at all. Wu Mian just remembered and talked casually, but he didn''t care.


    "But brother Qingmu deals with some things at home. Can we go home first?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked.


    "Everything is OK. Don''t worry."


    After the explanation, Wu Mian stopped talking, took Chu Zhixi''s hand and looked around. It was very leisurely.


    "Young martial uncle, are you sure?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "OK." Wu Mian turned and asked, "Lao Lin, is Mingyue safe?"


    "Don''t worry, just clean up the yard. There can''t be an accident," Taoist Lin said.


    "There are four signapioneer 3.0T NMR, which is difficult to buy now."


    "The bright moon knows how heavy it is." Taoist Lin smiled. "Simply clean up, and Lin Yun and several other children can move there. The teacher has found out what to do with other details."


    "ECMO has arrived these days. Let the moon stay still."


    "Sure, I told him the price." Taoist Lin smiled.


    Zhuang Yongzhi listened to the dew and dared not ask more.


    Soon, the team came to Zheng''s house. Zheng Qingmu, with frost on his face and no smile, greeted him outside the door.


    After a few greetings, Zheng Qingmu led Wu Mian, Taoist Lin and Zhuang Yongzhi to a quiet side hall. He didn''t greet after taking his seat. He hugged his fist and said, "Dr. Wu, can I call you that?"


    "Call it whatever you like." Wu Mian said, "I heard Mr. Zhuang say that your family has difficulties. What''s the matter?"


    Speaking of this, Zheng Qingmu sighed, hesitated slightly, and glanced at Wei Dabao.


    "It doesn''t matter. Just say it. It''s all the people around me." Wu Mian said with a smile when he knew he was going to drive Wei Dabao out.


    Seeing Wu Mian''s insistence, Zheng Qingmu didn''t say much. After drinking tea and moistening his throat, he said, "Dr. Wu, although there is something at present, this thing actually began 35 years ago."


    The room was a little dark and wet. Zheng Qingmu''s voice was quiet. Taoist Lin felt that he was not used to it. Vaguely, I could hear the sobbing wind. I listened attentively, but there was nothing.


    Regardless of whether the young grandmother of the Zheng family is a ghost, Zheng Qingmu looks like a guy from the underworld.


    "Everyone knows that my Zheng family has only one single seedling. Lin Kai is the flesh and blood of my Zheng family and the only heir." Zheng Qingmu said, "in fact, he is only my second son and a brother."


    Wu Mian frowned. This kind of rich family resentment is the most boring thing. However, it has nothing to do with medical treatment. He has no interest in it.


    But one thing is strange.


    Why should Zheng Qingmu tell himself such a secret thing?


    Wu Mian stared at Zheng Qingmu.


    "My Zheng family started from scratch, but now it''s not easy to recall." Zheng Qingmu seemed to have Alzheimer''s disease. He didn''t have logic at all. Before he finished one thing, he began to say another thing.


    "Many years ago, the Xiangjiang River was full of storms and heroes. My father was also famous in the foundry. When my mother was pregnant with me, she looked at the local master and said it was two brothers."


    Horse hooves? Wu Mian looked at Zheng Qingmu and carefully tasted what he said.


    "At that time, my father held a running water banquet for three days and couldn''t close his mouth. But at that time, another local teacher attended the banquet and pinched his fingers and said that there was only one child."


    "At that time, the two local masters quarreled. Originally, there were contradictions between their sects. They were all aristocratic families inherited for a century. They argued with each other, and finally agreed that the loser should stay away from Xiangjiang."


    Zheng Qingmu seemed to be talking nonsense, but Wu Mian didn''t think so. His eyes flashed and listened intently to Zheng Qingmu''s old past.


    "When I was born, I was the only one without twins. The loser''s surname was Chu. According to the agreement, I had to leave Xiangjiang and go to Nanyang. Before leaving, Mr. Chu and my father said that my life was hard. How hard was it? I had a brother, but I died in my mother''s womb."


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 Chapter 658

    Taoist Lin stared at Zheng Qingmu and thought, is this man crazy? Or the local master surnamed Chu is crazy.


    It''s bullshit that gram died his brother in his womb.


    Yes, yes, no, No. he talks like a child who refuses to admit defeat. But also found a ridiculous reason, which can''t be believed at all.


    And the Zheng family is really unreliable. They knew early on that Zheng Linkai was not a good product. Unexpectedly, it was still inherited.


    "Brother Zhuang was on good terms with my family. It was a big deal at that time, and he knew it," Zheng Qingmu said.


    Zhuang Yongzhi nodded and motioned that Zheng Qingmu was telling the truth, but he didn''t speak.


    "My father didn''t believe it," Zheng Qingmu continued. "At that time, after drinking, he said a lot of disdain. Mr. Chu walked away as far as Nanyang with shame. When he left, he left a word saying that my life was hard, but the divinatory symbols were very strange. He tried to interpret it and said that my brother was not dead and was still in my body."


    With that, Zheng Qingmu looked straight at the gate and said nothing for a long time.


    Although Chu Zhixi may have guessed, in Zheng Qingmu''s words, it is similar to the effect of horror films. Girls are timid. He was afraid and gathered around Wu Mian. Wu Mian gently held her little hand to show comfort.


    After a long time, Zheng Qingmu continued, "sorry, Miss Wu, I think of the past. I''m in a trance for a moment, which makes you laugh."


    "No harm." Wu Mian smiled.


    "The days passed day by day. My Zheng family also made some money and had a little reputation in Xiangjiang. It was only because I had no children under my knees and changed several feng shui treasure lands that my wife had children."


    "I was so happy at that time. It was a great joy."


    "But one day I dreamed that old Mr. Chu told me that the child was not mine, but my brother''s."


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    Zheng Qingmu became more and more disrespectful. Taoist Lin twisted his beard and frowned. He couldn''t see the master of the Zheng family in his heart.


    "Mr. Zheng, do you have any brothers? I mean in reality." Taoist Lin really couldn''t listen. He interrupted Zheng Qingmu and asked.


    It was his son''s business that had to be solved, but after meeting, Zheng Qingmu talked about his own business like a crazy old man.


    Just say, forget it. What he said was so terrible that he couldn''t listen.


    Zheng Qingmu shook his head.


    This man must be crazy, Taoist Lin thought to himself.


    Don''t you have nothing to do when you come all the way to listen to a madman speak crazy words. There are so many things at home. The orphanage needs to be rebuilt again. I have to go back and watch it. I don''t have time to listen to his bullshit.


    Besides, several hundred million machines have just been transported to this side. In fact, Taoist Lin doesn''t trust Mingyue to look at it alone. If there is a mistake, even if it damages the paint, it will cost hundreds of thousands.


    Taoist Lin glanced at Wu Mian to see if the little martial uncle was impatient and was ready to stand up and go.


    When he looked at Wu Mian, he saw the little martial uncle''s serious face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and drew a beautiful arc.


    Taoist Lin knows something about little martial uncle these days. He knew that the little martial uncle''s eyes narrowed, which meant he was very serious and focused.


    Is it true? But think about it... It''s impossible!


    What? He killed a brother, his own child or a dead brother. How can such crazy words be said. However, little martial uncle is very serious.


    Taoist Lin frowned at Wu Mian and looked at him for a few seconds. He saw that little martial uncle was very focused. He firmly believed that Zheng Qingmu was crazy and began to waver.


    "At that time, I asked Mr. you, who won decades ago, to tell him about it. Mr. you said it was no problem, but I couldn''t let go."


    "Not afraid of your jokes, I finally took my children to do paternity testing." Zheng Qingmu said, "at that time, paternity testing could only be done in a few places in Europe and America. I took my children there to secretly check. I wanted to comfort myself. It was a matter of no influence."


    "But when the appraisal results come out, I''m stupid."


    "The first organization said that the child had nothing to do with me, that is to say, the child was not my own." Zheng Qingmu recalled the past, and his voice was more quiet and erratic.


    "I don''t believe it. My wife and I were childhood sweethearts. It''s impossible to say that she has other men. There''s still the least trust," Zheng Qingmu continued, "I took my child to two appraisal institutions in the United States and spent a lot of money to invite famous doctors to do the appraisal. The appraisal results of the first institution were the same as those in Europe, saying that the child was not mine."


    "But the results of the second organization are different."


    "It was a cloudy day. There were dark clouds in the distance, blocking the sun without a trace of light." Zheng Qingmu recalled the situation at that time. "I sat in an office of the identification center. Dr. Lauren told me that there were some deviations in the results. On the surface, the genes of my child and I......"


    Zheng Qingmu stopped with a trace of fear in his eyes.


    The fear is so strong that everyone present can feel it.


    "Dr. Lauren is sure that the child is not mine. But in his judgment, the child is not directly related to him, but indirectly related."


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    Not only Taoist Lin, but also his best friend Zhuang Yongzhi was stunned. He was shaking with a tea bowl in his hand.


    Zheng Qingmu determined that he had no brothers, but he said that scientific identification showed that the child had no direct blood relationship with him, but an indirect blood relationship.


    What does that mean? The earth master surnamed Chu is right!


    Zheng Qingmu also had an "invisible" brother, and "replaced" him, unknowingly gave birth to a child!


    The child is not Zheng Qingmu''s, but the child of his "brother" who was already dead and died by Zheng qingmuke in his womb.


    An overcast wind blew, and the temperature of the side hall seemed to drop a lot. The autumn wind is everywhere, the house is rustling, and there are goose feathers and heavy snow falling all over the sky.


    When everyone was shocked, only Wu Mian looked normal. He stared at Zheng Qingmu and asked, "Mr. Zheng, what did Dr. Lauren say to you next?"


    "When I hear this, I dare not listen again." Zheng Qingmu sighed. "Dr. Zheng, my English is general and can only communicate simply. Dr. Lauren''s words are very slow so that I can understand."


    Wu Mian nodded.


    "In this case, I certainly won''t bring an interpreter." Zheng Qingmu sighed. "After listening, I remembered the past many years ago and ran away. Dr. Lauren seemed to have said something, and I didn''t listen carefully."


    With that, Zheng Qingmu stood up and bowed to the ground.

 Chapter 659

    "It''s said that you and Lin Xianchang are connected with God. Please save me. There are thirteen Zheng families."


    "Mr. Zheng, you''re welcome." Wu Mian didn''t move, but sat in his seat, looked at Zheng Qingmu meaningfully and said, "what happened later? You didn''t ask again to understand what''s going on?"


    "At that time, I really wanted to kill the child." Zheng Qingmu said without hesitation, "but it''s all my wife''s flesh and blood. I hesitated for a few days and couldn''t do it."


    The words were so strange that Taoist Lin twisted his beard and broke several gray beards with his hands unconsciously.


    "Don''t worry, I can solve it. You go on." Wu Mian said softly.


    Zheng Qingmu''s eyes brightened, but then dimmed. He didn''t believe what a doctor said.


    Wu Mian, the first time he heard the name was Zheng Linkai''s operation.


    Chen houkun''s operation was not as good as that of the navigator, which made Zheng Qingmu very angry. After inquiring, I knew who Wu Mian was.


    Ghost gives birth to a child. It should be unreliable to find a doctor. Zheng Qingmu has his own judgment in his heart. Moreover, there seems to be a lot involved in their own affairs. The father generation and the son generation are entangled with this kind of thing


    "But the premise is that you tell the truth." Wu Mian looked at Zheng Qingmu and said faintly.


    Zheng Qingmu sighed and said, "Dr. Wu, I was restless when I returned to Xiangjiang. I felt that my body didn''t listen to me. I think my brother had been asking for my life. At that time, I was really terrified like a lost dog and anxious like a fish in the net."


    "The first thing I thought of was not the child, but Mr. Chu," Zheng Qingmu said. "Once upon a time, my father broke up with Mr. Chu. Mr. Chu was as far away as Nanyang. He did suffer a lot of sins."


    Wu Mian didn''t speak, just listened quietly.


    Zheng Qingmu said, "at that time, there was a riot in Nanyang and killed my Chinese descendants. Old Mr. Chu fought with the local poison master in Nanyang. In the end, although he won miserably, he was also blind."


    "It''s my father and son. I''m sorry, Mr. Chu."


    Speaking of the emotional place, Zheng Qingmu burst into tears.


    "I wanted to take Mr. Chu back to Xiangjiang to spend his days, but Mr. Chu didn''t. at that time, I took my children to Nanyang and knelt in front of the door for three days and nights. Mr. Chu loved his children and met me."


    "Mr. Chu''s words turned into reality one by one, and I couldn''t help but believe them." Zheng Qingmu continued after a long time. "Later, the child was left by Mr. Chu, and I came back alone."


    Zheng Qingmu recalled the events of that year, his mind was rippling and he couldn''t help himself.


    He wanted to take a cup of tea, but his hands trembled and the golden tea soup in the cup spilled all over his body.


    Wu Mian didn''t move or speak. He just looked at Zheng Qingmu and waited for him to continue.


    After a long time, Zheng Qingmu''s mood calmed down a little.


    "Mr. Chu said... Mr. Chu said that the Zheng family is still in great trouble, but it is not yet imminent. He is old and weak, coupled with blindness, he can''t do anything."


    "After that, I was in a panic all day. But after several years, I found that nothing had happened. I had to spend all my energy on business. Only in this way can I forget that I am actually two people."


    Zheng Qingmu''s tone of voice is very similar to that of a schizophrenic. If his voice suddenly changes and another "person" emerges to control his body, everyone is not surprised.


    However, this situation is too strange. Taoist Lin tightly sticks to the armrest of the chair and quietly tries to get close to Wu Mian. It seems that closer to Wu Mian can have more sense of security.


    "Later, with Lin Kai, I did a paternity test again. Lin Kai determined that it was my son. At that time, I was overjoyed and thought that all the bad luck was over. It should be Mr. Chu who secretly helped me resolve the difficulties."


    "But I didn''t expect it to fall on Lin Kai. He fell in love with a female ghost and had a child." Zheng Qingmu''s tears fell on the sorghum.


    After decades of past events and the strange experience of father and son, Zheng Qingmu finally finished off and on.


    The sun was sinking in the west, and the light in the hall was dim. There was a great deal of Yin in the faint, which made everyone cold.


    "Mr. Zheng, it''s best not to publicize it." Wu Mian held Chu Zhixi''s hand, and his white jade fingers gently clicked on the back of Chu Zhixi''s hand.


    Zheng Qingmu nodded.


    "What do you think, Dr. Wu?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked in a low voice.


    Zheng Qingmu didn''t hear Zhuang Yongzhi''s words. He continued to say to himself, "I looked for some gentlemen and said that the feng shui of Zheng''s ancestral tomb is good, but it''s too strong. It''s easy to break, and the dragon has regrets. So Yin Qi takes advantage of the weakness..."


    Before Zheng Qingmu finished, Wu Mian interrupted him.


    "If only Zheng Linkai is involved, it''s no problem to find out in Xiangjiang. But if it involves you, it''s not appropriate to be in Xiangjiang. After all, the news may leak at any time. I think it''s safest for you and me to go back to laogua mountain." Wu Mian said, "I''m not sure, but if there''s no accident, I''ll give you a satisfactory answer within two weeks."


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    Zheng Qingmu looked at Wu Mian with surprised eyes, but Zhuang Yongzhi nodded slightly. Taoist Lin twisted his beard and froze.


    Although Wu Mian said he was not sure, what followed was to give an answer within two weeks! Can it be said that Lao Gua mountain''s Kung Fu can connect God, and the problems that old Mr. Chu and Xiangjiang earth masters can''t solve are as easy as a palm in front of Dr. Wu?


    "Please take a look at the Feng Shui Yin and Yang of my ancestral tomb to make a decision." Zheng Qingmu bowed his head and said.


    "No," Wu Mian said, "the crux is not Feng Shui, but you."


    "Dr. Wu, is there a big risk?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked after thinking about Zheng Qingmu for a few seconds.


    "Not really." Wu Mian said, "I want to see if it is a disease. I need to do several tests, including puncture biopsy, which is a traumatic operation."


    "Sick?" Zheng Qingmu was stunned.


    "Qingmu, laogua mountain turns evil into disease. That''s how my father''s disease was cured," Zhuang Yongzhi reminded.


    Zheng Qingmu immediately knew it and bowed to the ground again.


    "Mr. Zhuang, I seriously say that this is a disease. I need to check before I can determine whether it is as I think." Wu Mian looked at Zhuang Yongzhi and said in a deep voice.


    "Dr. Wu, I understand, I understand." Zhuang Yongzhi''s face was full of expressions that I understand.


    "Is Zheng Linkai''s lover there? I want to see her." Wu Mian asked.


    "No," said Zheng Qingmu. "Mr. Wu, Lin Kai was afraid that we would be bad for her, so he took him to the villa in Beverly Hills just after arguing with me."


    "Oh." Wu Mian pondered and then said, "discuss with your father and son. If you can, you can check in Xiangjiang and go to laogua mountain. However, I think laogua mountain is more suitable for people with many eyes."

 Chapter 660

    Zheng Qingmu couldn''t understand Wu Mian for a moment. He just nodded vaguely.


    "Dr. Wu, I''m tired of travelling. Would you like to have a rest?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked.


    "Don''t hurry to the hotel." Wu Mian smiled. "I''ll wait for Mr. Zheng''s news first. If I want to see a doctor, I won''t delay in Xiangjiang."


    Zhuang Yongzhi saw that Wu Mian insisted and said no more.


    "I''ll discuss with the dog." Zheng Qingmu sighed.


    After a few words, Liang Qi left with Wu Mian and others, leaving only Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi in the room.


    "Brother Yongzhi, do you think this immortal master''s statement is credible?" Zheng Qingmu asked with empty eyes and ghosts.


    This kind of thing can''t be solved with his best business thinking and business means. Zheng Qingmu has trillions of assets, but he can''t do anything.


    "Qingmu, do you think Dr. Wu is too young?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked.


    "Yes." Zheng Qingmu nodded. When Wu Mian left, he didn''t have to be perfunctory and admit it directly.


    "You already know about my father." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "at that time, my father was weak and was taken advantage of by evil spirits. He almost succeeded in changing his form, and everyone was helpless. Tao Ruo introduced master Lin Xian and his little martial uncle. I also had doubts, but after they came..."


    With that, Zhuang Yongzhi paused, as if recalling the previous scene.


    Zheng Qingmu calmed his emotions and didn''t urge Zhuang Yongzhi. He just listened quietly.


    "At that time, the surgeon from Massachusetts... Kiki, you didn''t see the appearance of Professor bellac. Usually the man looked rebellious and didn''t like anything. Especially after knowing that I had hired someone, Professor bellac came and said that I didn''t trust him."


    "Well, Lin Kai was what happened that day," Zheng Qingmu said.


    "But after professor bellac saw Dr. Wu, the whole person changed." Zhuang Yongzhi pondered and wondered what to describe it. After a few seconds, he said, "he ran to Dr. Wu with his cat on his waist and began to scold the people he brought. It looked like a dog."


    "If I hadn''t seen it with my own eyes, no one would believe it." Zhuang Yongzhi sighed and said, "at that time, I thought it was just a coincidence that a Taoist genius had his own position in the medical field. After all, the old saying says, it is also possible to have ten and nine doctors. But..."


    "But what?"


    "Alas." Zhuang Yongzhi sighed softly, "I heard that the golden Boeing went to the capital of Montenegro Province before. In fact, I don''t believe it. It may be just a misunderstanding. How can that big man have anything to do with Dr. Wu."


    "Today, the golden Boeing came. I saw Dr. Wu get off the plane with my own eyes, and the Rothschild family personally took off the plane. It is estimated that... The rumor is true."


    Zheng Qingmu''s face was solemn.


    "Well, I think it''s not only true, but the rumor only guessed part. The relationship between Dr. Wu and the Rothschild family is closer than I thought."


    Zheng Qingmu shook his head. His face was haggard and white haired. He looked much older.


    "The so-called one with thunder in his chest and a flat face can worship the general." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "when I first heard you tell this experience, I was scared and suspicious. But did you notice it just now?"


    "What did you notice?" Zheng Qingmu asked.


    He was in a trance today and asked a lot of questions.


    Zhuang Yongzhi knew that Zheng Qingmu was usually capable and quick in decision. Seeing his appearance now, he thought of his father''s transformation.


    "I saw that other people''s faces changed. Only Dr. Wu looked as usual without any surprise." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "I had an idea at that time - Dr. Wu knew it for a long time, and even he had figured out a solution."


    "Solve?" Zheng Qingmu said incredulously, "brother Yongzhi, do you think this matter can be solved?! to tell the truth, when Dr. Wu said it, I think he didn''t understand the depth of this matter, but just talked casually."


    "Qingmu, when my father was taken away, there was no way." Zhuang Yongzhi said cautiously.


    Zheng Qingmu was silent.


    "Try it. Dr. Wu is powerful," Zhuang Yongzhi said. "Qingmu, I think Zhou Qinyin should also be handed over to Dr. Wu and Lao guashan."


    "Zhou Qinyin is not from the Zheng family." Zheng Qingmu said coldly, "Lin Kai''s nonsense has given him a chance. Who knows, it has caused great trouble."


    Zhuang Yongzhi was silent. He picked up the tea bowl in front of him. The tea soup was cold. He didn''t seem to feel it. He skimmed twice and took a sip of the tea soup.


    Neither of them spoke, nor looked at each other, and each had something on his mind.


    After a long time, Zheng Qingmu said, "brother Yongzhi, I just received the news that old Mr. Chu said he would come."


    "Huh?" Zhuang Yongzhi was stunned.


    "I don''t know why. Mr. Chu hasn''t contacted my Zheng family since he went to Southeast Asia." Zheng Qingmu said, "it''s my Zheng family''s fault. I''m sorry, Mr. Chu. But you have to tie the bell to get rid of the bell. Mr. Chu can see through all this 30 years ago. If he can solve it now."


    "Did he really say he would come?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked.


    "I''ve been preparing for today all these years," Zheng Qingmu said. "Old Mr. Chu is coming. With him... And my son... Zheng Linyuan."


    The word "my son" came out of Zheng Qingmu''s mouth. It was stiff and strange. It was very strange, and even a bit of fear and dislike.


    Zheng Qingmu doesn''t seem to say his son, or even a stranger, but a tramp covered with flies and going bankrupt at any time.


    Zhuang Yongzhi was absorbed and looked at Zheng Qingmu seriously.


    "Brother Yongzhi, it''s not that I''m ungrateful." Zheng Qingmu sighed. "I''m old. I always think of me and my brother in the dead of night these years."


    "You can''t feel it. What a terror it is. I''ve made a lot of efforts to chat with him, communicate with him and want to know his thoughts. I''m even worried that he can know my thoughts, learn meditation and empty himself."


    Zhuang Yongzhi looked at Zheng Qingmu and sighed gently.


    "But no matter what I think, I can''t contact him." Zheng Qingmu continued, "I think our brothers have reconciled, at least from my point of view. As for whether he forgives me or not..."


    "If he shows up now and wants to control this smelly bag, I agree." Zheng Qingmu sighed and said softly.


    It was only the middle of October, and the temperature in Xiangjiang was warm and pleasant.


    But when Zheng Qingmu often talked about his "brother", Zhuang Yongzhi would feel the Yin wind everywhere, and there was a faint cry of ghosts around him.


    He lowered his head and didn''t look at Zheng Qingmu''s expression.


    Reconciliation? Is it that easy? Zhuang Yongzhi did not believe it.

 Chapter 661

    "Lin Yuan is not my child, but my brother''s. I have gradually accepted this." Zheng Qingmu looked at the door and said softly, "although our two families have been friends for generations, you don''t know some details, brother Yongzhi.


    In fact, Lin Yuan has been evil since he was born... In the doctor''s words, he called the baby hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy. The doctor said he could live for more than ten years at most. I held him to Nanyang and had a glimmer of hope. After all, Mr. Chu was amazing, just in case... "


    Zheng Qingmu spoke clearly about the past on and off, and his eyes were yellow.


    "..." Zhuang Yongzhi was speechless.


    The child''s life experience is incredible. Now he doesn''t believe that it has nothing to do with ghosts.


    Born in the Zheng family, he is still the eldest son. He was born with a golden spoon. It goes without saying that he will be rich and prosperous in the future. If children strive for success and cross the shopping mall in the future, just a platform will be envied by thousands of people.


    Although the second son of the Li family can''t inherit the family property, it has nothing to do with Changshi, but the storm caused 20 years ago was really not small. He was known as "little Superman" in those years.


    But Zhuang Yongzhi saw clearly that he was a fart. He was originally a dandy. When Superman said it, it was mostly flattered by everyone. If it weren''t for Li Superman, I''m afraid his family would be ruined in a few years.


    When the limelight was in full swing, he sold Penguin shares, went to Ginza, Tokyo to buy real estate, and took over the offer at a high level. Finally, his father didn''t clean up these operations.


    Ordinary people are cautious. Every step is like walking on thin ice. Most people will be doomed as long as they make a mistake. But born in the Li family and the Zheng family, there are plenty of opportunities to make mistakes.


    This is just one of them.


    But when the child with a bright future had blood problems, there was a baby with hemiplegia and intractable epilepsy... It was really ill fated.


    "We ignore ghosts and gods. According to the doctor, even if children with infantile hemiplegia and intractable epilepsy grow up, most of them are idiots." Zheng Qingmu youyou said, "in the future, the child''s IQ will not exceed 30. And the doctor also said that it is unlikely to grow up, with a life span of up to ten years."


    "At that time, Mr. Chu also said that the child had only 13 years of Yang life. This is fate. There is nothing we can do."


    "Alas." Zhuang Yongzhi was speechless.


    "But Mr. Chu is really powerful. Now the child is over 30 years old. Although his IQ is very low and he is an idiot, he didn''t die suddenly after all, but he is still alive. Brother Yongzhi, Mr. Chu is prolonging Lin Yuan''s life for ten years!" Zheng Qingmu said that when he extended his life for ten years, his eyes radiated a strange light.


    "Mr. Chu came with him?" Zhuang Yongzhi put his hand on his knee, pressed down and asked in a deep voice.


    "Yes."


    Things are getting more and more blurred. Zhuang Yongzhi vaguely sees that the Zheng family''s affairs are like a big ball of hemp thread intertwined together. These hemp threads are the life of the Zheng family. No matter how they move, they will eventually affect the life wheel of someone or everyone.


    To tell you the truth, Zhuang Yongzhi doubted whether the Zheng family would be destroyed if there were not Lin Xian and his little martial uncle from laogua mountain. Such a thing was so strange that he sat in a chair with his legs trembling slightly.


    "Dong Dong Dong." the knock on the door suddenly sounded, startling Zhuang Yongzhi.


    "Sir, Mr. you is here." a man said respectfully outside the door.


    "Please!" Zheng Qingmu stood up.


    "Yes."


    There was the sound of leaving footsteps outside the door. I think it should be the servant of the Zheng family to invite Mr. you.


    "Qingmu." Zhuang Yongzhi frowned and said, "don''t bother me, you..."


    "Brother Yongzhi, I''ve lost my mind for a long time." Zheng Qingmu said, "Mr. You''s father was related to this. I thought about it. I still think it''s better to invite him to have a look."


    Zhuang Yongzhi looked at Zheng Qingmu and finally sighed deeply.


    "Alas."


    The room was very quiet. Zhuang Yongzhi could even hear his heartbeat. The sound of banging was really incomparable. Will Dr. Wu leave because of this? When two local masters meet together, will there be an accident and get out of control?


    Besides, there are not two local teachers yet. Old Mr. Chu will also come back from Nanyang.


    This is all a problem.


    After a few minutes, footsteps came from outside the house.


    Zheng Qingmu tidied up his clothes and ran away solemnly. Zhuang Yongzhi followed him and felt that his kindness followed the wind.


    Just when Dr. Wu and fairy Lin came, I didn''t see Zheng Qingmu so formal. In his mind, it is conceivable which is more important.


    "Thank you, Mr. you." Zheng Qingmu walked to the door and said respectfully.


    "Zheng Jushi, what about the demons?"


    A chubby man came in, in a hurry and sweating. He has some hair loss and is very short. Zhuang Yongzhi looks clearly from a commanding position. The shiny scalp is shining. I feel very tired just looking at it.


    But Zhuang Yongzhi did not dare to ask big, and bowed down to greet him.


    You Guangming is a famous earth teacher in Xiangjiang, Pengcheng and Yangcheng.


    He is very famous, but the most famous is his father. Before the return of Xiangjiang, you Guangming''s father set the Feng Shui in Victoria Harbor.


    It was a legend. Looking back on the legend left by the Xiangjiang wind and cloud international meeting, it is still fascinating.


    It is said that you Guangming''s father revised the original plan after he became a public figure.


    He let the water flow down from the Pearl River, through KAP Shui Mun, into Victoria Harbour from Tai Kou, through the Kwun Tong impoundment, and then into Lei Yue Mun. Finally, it was blocked by Tung Lung Chau. The water flow was not urgent.


    When the water rushes in and slowly flows out, the water forms two "Qushui cornucopias" at the two turns in the middle. Geomantic omen is called "Jiuqu water", which is the supreme pattern of emotional water.


    This is not enough. You Guangming''s father has a bigger hand.


    On the north and south sides of Victoria Harbour, Tsim Sha Tsui is a convex terrain, while central is a concave terrain! This is called "greeting and seeing off" in Feng Shui. It is usually used in building Feng Shui, and he makes perfect use of the coincidence of terrain.


    The game of connecting heaven, skill has reached the realm.


    It is said that when the draft of Victoria Harbor was reviewed, other feng shui masters sighed at it, and no one dared to talk.


    However, not both sides of the Strait can use the wealth of this cornucopia, because this pattern has formed a ring bow and anti bow pattern.


    On the side of the bow, Tsim Sha Tsui is naturally full of money from the cornucopia, but it is difficult for central, which is in the anti bow aspect, to use the money from the nine innings.


    You Guangming''s father dialect, Jiuqu Water Bureau, is perfect, but there are gains and losses, and he can''t change the luck of central.


    In the 1980s, Mr. Chu was invited to go out of the mountain in order to enable the central area to have a good fortune.


    After that, Xiangjiang Convention and Exhibition Center in central was born.

 Chapter 662

    The shape of Xiangjiang Convention and Exhibition Center in central is very much like the head of a turtle, and the central area is the body of a turtle.


    From the aerial view, the overall configuration is like a turtle slowly approaching the land.


    This is the once-in-a-lifetime landing pattern of Linggui! The lost air was changed by a building, which can be called a wonderful pen.


    As soon as this game came out, everyone was in an uproar.


    Even better, in order to attract the turtle ashore, a Xiangjiang space port was built near the water in Tsim Sha Tsui. The shape of the space museum is like a turtle egg. On the map, they look across the sea in a straight line.


    A turtle was brought ashore by an egg, which changed the air transportation in central.


    And all this has not changed the pattern of Jiuqu incoming water, which is amazing!


    On the day of the completion of the central Xiangjiang Convention and Exhibition Center, all the earth teachers came one after another. Some people congratulated, but others refused.


    During the banquet, you Guangming asked.


    He spoke fiercely and asked Mr. Chu ten questions, but Mr. Chu just smiled but didn''t answer.


    They were puzzled and thought that old Mr. Chu was afraid and didn''t dare to fight.


    But when you Guangming was proud, old Mr. Chu Shi ran opened another big map. When the map appeared in front of the people, they didn''t understand it.


    At that time, Mr. Chu said that according to the ten books of Yangzhai, people should live mainly in mountains and rivers, and their source gas is the largest.


    Feng Shui calls the continuous mountains dragon veins.


    The dragon vein of China originates from Kunlun Mountain in the northwest and extends three to the East: North Dragon: from Yinshan Mountain to Helan Mountain in Shanxi, starting from Taiyuan and crossing the sea; Zhonglong: from Minshan Mountain to Guanzhong, to Mount Tai and into the sea; Nanlong: from Yunnan to Guizhou, through Hunan to Fujian.


    Throughout the Dragon veins of China, there is a high mountain block whenever we reach the dragon head. For example, when zhonglong arrives in the East, there is a Mount Tai block, so that this dragon spirit can last for a long time and nourish all things.


    The Xiangjiang River is located on the branch of Nanlong. The Dragon Qi flows down from northwest to Southeast and collapses to the sea.


    Yu Qi went to Central Hong Kong and built Xiangjiang Convention and Exhibition Center at the position of anti bow. He used it in the opposite direction to seize the aura of heaven and earth, which formed the pattern of "spirit turtle landing".


    In terms of the large pattern, the pattern of the spirit turtle landing has formed the image of "dragon turning back" in the Qi of the dragon vein.


    Not only did the spirit turtle go ashore, but finally turned into a dragon! Such a big situation came out of the mouth of old Mr. Chu, and the house was dumbfounded.


    How big is Feng Shui? Mr. Chu used only one Xiangjiang Convention and Exhibition Center to build a situation in which the rare tortoise landed and the hidden dragon turned back, which can be called a finishing touch.


    These famous bureaus have been praised to this day. And the fragrant river is shady, so I don''t have to say much.


    However, after that incident, Mr. Chu and you Guangming were at odds, which also laid the groundwork for Mr. Chu to go to Southeast Asia in the future.


    "Mr. you," Zheng Qingmu said respectfully, "Lin kaigang and I had a quarrel... Alas, family misfortune, family misfortune."


    "Mr. you, please take your seat," said Zhuang Yongzhi.


    The short fat man put his hands on his back and sighed deeply. He came to the chair in the middle of the living room and sat down. He was followed by a young man standing behind him with an old wooden box in his hand.


    "Zheng Jushi, it''s not old and talkative. It''s already clear. Do you still use divination?" Mr. you asked.


    "This... This..." Zheng Qingmu was very nervous and didn''t know what to say after being scolded.


    "Mr. you," said Zhuang Yongzhi with an arched hand, "brother Qingmu is restless, so I''ll ask you to take a look."


    You Guangming frowned, twitched his nose on both sides, stared at Zhuang Yongzhi and said nothing. Although Mr. you has a poor image, he sits attentively and has a great master''s bearing.


    Zhuang Yongzhi''s whole body looked hairy. He was afraid that he might be stained with something unclean, and what Mr. you had found.


    After a few breaths, you Guangming didn''t speak. His right hand raised slightly, and his thumb touched the other four fingers. At first glance, his movement is not very fast, but when he looks carefully, it is unusually fast, as if he had a remnant.


    Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi know what you Guangming is counting. They hold their breath and don''t disturb him.


    Although it is a plutocracy on the Xiangjiang River, we must give enough respect to you Guangming, a strange man.


    If he is arrogant and offends you Guangming, it is possible that he may move his hands and feet and make them unhappy for a few days, and even some minor bloody disasters are possible.


    Recently, it was said that Chen Lang and Chen Lao, Li Ka Shing''s Royal Feng Shui gentleman, once saw Nicholas Tse at a banquet and said that this man was going to be very popular. Yang Shoucheng signed Nicholas Tse.


    But on the whole, it may even involve the success or failure of the family. Cutting off Feng Shui and blocking Qi transportation are common things.


    At that time, the story of fighting in central was heard in the streets. If it hadn''t been reminded by the local division, ordinary people would have thought that the building symbolizing the rise of BOC building was so powerful. Even people of great wealth died in them, which is a later story.


    Among them, the mystery is not enough for outsiders.


    After counting his breath, you Guangming stopped his fingers and said unhappily, "someone has been here before me?"


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    Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi were stunned and looked at each other. This can be calculated?! Mr. you is really extraordinary.


    But on second thought, Zhuang Yongzhi had a movement in his heart and glanced at the tea bowl on his seat.


    He graduated from a famous school and has always been skeptical about Xiangjiang Feng Shui. He immediately found a reason to explain you Guangming''s statement.


    Although he thinks so, Zhuang Yongzhi is very polite on the surface.


    "Mr. you, I have a lot to do." Zhuang Yongzhi responded very quickly and said immediately, "just heard that at this time, I was burning with anxiety, so I helped brother Qingmu find an expert."


    "Why do you want me to do that?" you Guangming stood up and wanted to shake his sleeve and walk away.


    "Mr. you, Mr. you, listen to me." Zhuang Yongzhi immediately stopped and explained, "a while ago, my son''s father was ill and had an operation. He was weak after the operation and was taken advantage of by evil spirits. You weren''t at home at that time. I found several local Masters and couldn''t do anything about it. The change of shape... Alas."


    "Oh? Are you from the north? I''ve heard of it too." you Guangming asked in a loud voice, his eyes shining brightly.


    "Exactly." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "after dispelling the evil spirits, my father is now recovering as usual. Yongzhi thought it was mysterious. So I made my own decision and invited fairy Lin of laogua mountain and his little martial uncle to come here for a chat."


    "What do you think?" you Guangming sat down and asked in a deep voice.


    "After a brief chat, the little martial uncle of laogua mountain said that the matter could be solved." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "we are going to take us to laogua mountain for laboratory examination to confirm that it is a disease."


    "Absurd!" you Guangming denounced.

 Chapter 663

    "Yes, yes, I don''t believe it very much," Zheng Qingmu said quickly, "so I arranged them to wait in the wing room first. I''m discussing it with brother Zhuang."


    You Guangming just wanted to say something. He moved slightly in his heart and frowned.


    "Mr. you?"


    "Suddenly I feel restless, as if something is going to happen." you Guangming frowned.


    With that, he raised his hand. The young man behind him immediately cleaned the table, tiled it with a dark red flannel, and then put the old wooden box on the flannel.


    You Guangming took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands. The young man took it. He opened the wooden box and took out three coins and a turtle shell.


    Zhuang Yongzhi knows that you Guangming is not only proficient in geomantic omen and geomantic omen, but also proficient in divination. He is an expert.


    It is also said that others use Kangxi Tongbao, which is the most common. Yu Guang uses the ancestral Kaiyuan Tong Bao, which is said to be the treasure of the town Treasury and the treasure of the Tang Dynasty.


    Of course, this is just a legend, and Zhuang Yongzhi didn''t take it seriously.


    The tortoise shell is an ink tortoise shell, which is also a treasure. It has a great saying.


    The so-called Zhong Jiang''s ink is a bit like paint, which is appropriate to describe the ink turtle.


    In the book of rites, Quli (Part I), it is said: "in Xuanwu, turtles also have armor, which can resist aggression."


    The black turtle shell in you Guangming''s hand has an appropriate radian and is as smooth as a mirror. In Feng Shui, it can turn evil spirits and can be used as a treasure of the town house,


    Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu were shocked when they saw that you Guangming had brought their ancestral treasures.


    With a few muffled sounds, three copper coins fell on the red cloth. It was just a stroke. He did it five times in a row. Then you Guangming pinched the thumb of his right hand faster, and his lips played back and forth slightly, as if he were calculating something.


    Soon, his right thumb stopped and smiled. When he was about to speak, his face suddenly tightened, and his right thumb began to move again.


    Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi are puzzled. They look at you Guangming in amazement.


    This time, the thumb counting time was longer, for a full ten minutes. Sweat exuded from Guangming''s forehead.


    What happened? Zhuang Yongzhi thought to himself that he had something to do with Lin Xianchang of laogua mountain and his little martial uncle. But I can''t say that. I just concentrate on you Guangming.


    After another cup of tea, you Guangming took a breath and closed his eyes slightly.


    "Mr. you?" Zheng Qingmu asked tentatively.


    "Shh." you Guangming heaved a sigh and said, "misfortune turns into good luck. Your house is fine."


    Zheng Qingmu''s whole body is loose, and there are signs of losing strength. But a smile finally appeared on his face, very relaxed.


    "It''s just that there is a hidden blood light, which......" you Guangming said vaguely.


    "Mr. you, what do you mean?" Zheng Qingmu got nervous again and asked quickly.


    "The blood light of divination is very common. Women can see the blood light every month. It''s generally OK. But this divination is strange. It''s supposed to be dead, but it''s full of vitality. Zheng Jushi, is there an old man in your family sick?" you Guangming asked.


    Hearing you Guangming talk about it, Zheng Qingmu looked ugly and sighed, "my mother got cervical cancer three years ago and has been receiving radiotherapy and chemotherapy after operation. The effect is good. There is no sign of metastasis. The doctor said it should be cured."


    "But in the last two months, my mother had severe diarrhea. She went to the hospital for hospitalization and consultation. She asked famous doctors all over the world, but there was no result."


    Zheng Qingmu said it simply. After all, this is a local teacher, not a doctor. What he said is too complicated... Even the doctors in the nursing and hospital can''t understand it. How could he know.


    "I see." you Guangming nodded. "It''s all right. It makes the kind divination image full of vitality in death. I don''t know where things fall, but people should be fine."


    Zheng Qingmu suddenly remembered a man in his heart. He looked at Zhuang Yongzhi.


    Zhuang Yongzhi nodded slightly and asked, "Mr. you, Lin Xianchang of laogua mountain Taoist temple in the north is good at turning evil into disease. Do you think he fell on it?"


    You Guangming paused for a moment, then shook his head and said, "the divinatory symbols are vague. I can''t say well. But since you are a fellow believer, you can invite me to talk."


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    "Little martial uncle, do you really want to take them back to our laogua mountain?"


    Walking out of the side hall, they came to another room. Taoist Lin asked.


    It''s weird. If Taoist Lin had the courage in the past, he would have been scared to pee his pants. But I don''t know why. Taoist Lin feels very secure with his little martial uncle. No matter what demons and ghosts are.


    "Xiangjiang is very troublesome. As a virtue of London, it is gossip. There are many tabloid reporters. Is this kind of scandal of the Zheng family? It should be gossip. Everyone likes to see it.


    It''s better to go to our side than to guard against this and hide that here. Instead of being bajingzi, who knows who Zheng Qingmu is. Not to mention Zheng Qingmu, bajingzi doesn''t know much about Li Jiacheng. "Wu Mian smiled.


    "Little martial uncle, do you think the feng shui of the Zheng family is bad?" Taoist Lin said. "I and my son have problems and a lot of bad things. Moreover, Zheng Qingmu, taking away the house is not taking away the house, changing the form is not changing the form. He said that he was hard, but he still had a brother. Say him... Alas, what are you talking about?"


    "Oh, this kind of situation is very common. Who hasn''t had five tuberculosis and seven injuries? According to you, people who come to the hospital are unlucky? Don''t talk nonsense." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Hmm? Common? Little martial uncle, you''re changing the subject. I don''t read much. Don''t lie to me." Taoist Lin was stunned at first, and then said contemptuously, "I haven''t heard of this situation once when I live so old. Even if the villagers of bajingzi are OK, I have more than 20 Taoist friends exchange groups, and I haven''t heard of others."


    "Lao Lin, you have a wide range of friends." Wu Mian joked.


    "With wechat, there''s no trouble in building a group. In particular, pulling people into the group is like a virus. It''s too convenient.


    Someone who met me once and left wechat pulled me in. I don''t know anyone else in the group. In fact, there are more than 20 groups, and there are only a hundred or more people in them. If there is something wrong, the same news is sent in the group. "


    "What do you usually talk about?" Wu Mian was not worried, but chatted with Taoist Lin at will.


    "Don''t talk about this first. Little martial uncle, tell me about the Zheng family. If it weren''t for being haunted, what would it be?" Taoist Lin asked directly without following Wu Mian''s words.


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian said perfunctorily.


    "Little martial uncle, it''s too much!" Taoist Lin said unhappily. "You know everything at first sight, but you''re not sure. Little martial mother, why don''t you tell me? I think you seem to know what''s going on."

 Chapter 664

    "What''s your expression?" asked Wu Mian.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t answer Taoist Lin''s words, but smiled.


    "Little martial uncle, please speak quickly. I always think it''s strange that you speak in the tone of explaining your condition to the patient''s family." Taoist Lin said.


    "Let''s put it this way, it went wrong from the beginning." Wu Mian said, "Zheng Qingmu was in Europe and America at that time. As long as he asked an experienced old doctor for advice and explained it for ten minutes, he wouldn''t worry for a lifetime. Or he didn''t run at last and listened carefully. Now everything must not exist."


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned.


    The Vernon stood up and listened carefully. He was curious about what Dr. Wu Mian would say.


    "Lao Lin, have you seen Greek mythology?" asked Wu Mian.


    Chu Zhixi held Wu Mian''s hand and didn''t let go. Listening to him, he knew he was right and smiled like a flower.


    Taoist Lin and Vernon were stunned. What does the Zheng family have to do with Greek mythology? This topic is too blunt and far from the topic, especially unreliable.


    Or does Wu Mian mean that the Zheng family is not provoking domestic female ghosts, but European ghosts? This


    "No." Taoist Lin hesitated and said, "I can''t understand it. I read several articles. The overall feeling is messy."


    "No wonder, does chimera know?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I know, chief Wu!" Trinket stood behind with an old sword box in his arms and said nothing honestly. Suddenly hearing chimera''s name, he remembered something and said immediately.


    "Oh? Dr. Wei... You don''t know it from the game." Wu Mian guessed what was in his mind and asked with a smile.


    "Yes," said Wei Dabao with a smile, "chimera in grey Valley is a mysterious beast that gets along well with the night elf family. The planes on Kalimdor are chimera. When I first played world of Warcraft in 2005, my son especially liked to see the scenery by plane. I was poor at that time. My son spent some money every day."


    Wu Mian stood up and talked about his illness, but Wei Dabao took him away and talked about the game.


    But the serious atmosphere was interrupted by trinket and relaxed immediately.


    "Most people in China know chimera because it is a branch of the game" Warcraft "," world of Warcraft ", or a monster in the game" Magic Baby ".


    In fact, the names of many monsters or heroes in the game come from some ancient legends, especially the names of heroes or monsters in some fairy tales. "


    "Chimera is often translated into chimera. In Greek, chimera means" female goat ". It consists of three parts. It is a fire breathing monster. The front part of chimera''s body is a lion, the tail is a python, and the body part is a goat. All its breathing and spitting out is fire."


    "Little martial uncle... You still play games." Taoist Lin was sleepy and interrupted Wu Mian. He didn''t play games and was not interested in ancient Greek mythology. He couldn''t listen at all.


    What''s more, what little martial uncle said has nothing to do with swallowing his brother... Taoist Lin thinks little martial uncle is joking and enlivening the atmosphere.


    Or follow the words of trinket.


    Thinking of Wei Dabao, Taoist Lin turned to stare at him and motioned him not to talk.


    "Talk about chimera first, or you don''t have a concept in your mind." Wu Mian smiled. "In 1907, the German botanist and geneticist h. Winkler compared chimera to the divine beast of lion head, sheep body and snake tail in Greek mythology. This is the origin of the word chimera."


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    The painting style changes too fast, from games and Greek mythology to medicine. Taoist Lin and Qi Liang looked at Wu Mian carefully and listened to what he said next.


    "Normal people''s genes..." Wu Mian said a few words. Seeing that Taoist Lin, Wei Dabao and even crop Vernon had infinite confusion in their eyes, he smiled and said, "tell you a story."


    "Mm-hmm." Taoist Lin nodded again and again.


    He likes Wu Mian to tell stories. I''m afraid I''ll soon fall asleep if I just talk about theory. How boring the theory is. I can''t understand what little martial uncle is talking about.


    "There is a tidbit in Merck''s Sunday post that said that in 2002, Lydia, an American mother of two, had a DNA paternity test in order to apply for social assistance."


    "It turns out that Lydia is not the mother of two children, but her boyfriend is the father of the child."


    "Er..." as like as two peas in Zhou Qinyin''s case, the farm Qi was stunned.


    "Male partner? Not married?" Taoist Lin asked. He always focused on medical treatment.


    "Some people don''t like marriage," said Wu Mian with a smile. "It''s normal."


    "Oh, little martial uncle, go on."


    "Lydia thought the DNA test was wrong, so she and her two children underwent three more DNA tests, but the results were the same as before.


    Unable to prove that Lydia was the child''s mother, she was accused of using other people''s children to defraud benefits. The local prosecutor then demanded that Lydia be deprived of custody of the two children and that the two children be sent to an orphanage. "


    "Lydia didn''t understand why. Finally she thought of a way. Lao Lin, guess what?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    Wu Mian recently lived in the yard at the foot of laogua mountain for a week. Every day he faced Owen Rothschild and gerbin mecatok. The whole person had a tendency to be depressed.


    Finally came out, more willing to joke and adjust their emotions.


    Taoist Lin listened to Wu Mian''s question, his eyes turned a few circles and pondered.


    "If it''s her own... It shouldn''t be possible. It must be someone else''s child!" Taoist Lin said. "Find the child''s biological mother and deceive the inspectors with fake samples."


    Crop Qi thought silently, isn''t this Zhou Qinyin''s business? Mr. Wu changed his opinion. Do you want to hear your opinions?


    "No," said Wu Mian, "Lydia was unconvinced at that time, so she found her boyfriend again and had a child again."


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    The brain hole was a little big, Taoist Lin was stunned, and the Vernon was also startled.


    If so, the Lydia mentioned by teacher Wu should have no problem, otherwise she wouldn''t do such a thing.


    Magic or tricks can be tricked only when others don''t pay attention. Once you get serious and there are monitoring everywhere, this magic must help.


    "In order to prove that the inspection agency was not serious and to prove her grievance, Lydia got pregnant again."


    "Tut tut." Taoist Lin sighed.

 Chapter 665

    "Lydia asked to give birth to her third child under the supervision of an official witness, and then do a DNA paternity test to prove the mistake of the previous test results."


    "This request probably frightened the local judges. After all, are the scientific test results there? Everyone thinks Lydia is cheating. However, her request seems reasonable. After discussion, she decided to have a child under supervision and then do a paternity test."


    The farmer Qi listened attentively. He vaguely felt that he, his father and Zheng Bo had thought in the wrong direction. Teacher Wu''s words led the Zheng family''s illness to a dimension he didn''t know.


    As the story says, this is not a hoax, but a disease.


    "Ten months later, the third child just born and Lydia were tested again, and the results still showed that Lydia was not the child''s biological mother." Wu Mian smiled, "but the whole process of Lydia''s delivery was monitored, and there was absolutely no possibility of cheating."


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned and then asked, "there is no cheating, but I don''t understand. Little martial uncle, why?"


    "Finally, Lydia''s legal team finally found out the reason for the error in DNA identification. It turned out that Lydia had four groups of DNA - two of which were dominant, and the other two only appeared in some organs, but this group of DNA was just passed on to the children." Wu Mian smiled and said.


    "I''ll go!" Taoist Lin said in surprise. "Can genetic testing make mistakes? Isn''t this the latest technology?"


    "It''s not a mistake, it''s another situation. Of course, it can also be said to be a mistake. After all, modern medicine has not thoroughly studied the human body." Wu Mian said with a smile, "this is a very simple common sense mistake. The latest technology... Hey, the latest technology has killed many people, so we can''t blindly believe it."


    "Really, the United States is also so unreliable. It makes simple common sense mistakes and has to have children to prove its innocence." Taoist Lin nagged.


    "Lao Lin, what I said is very simple. It''s for me. As for you... Cough, as for ordinary doctors, few people come into contact with chimera." Wu Mian smiled. "This is still abroad. Domestic DNA paternity testing has just been carried out for a few years, and most of it is done by professional institutions, not hospitals."


    "Then what?" Taoist Lin was curious and continued to ask.


    "A professional organization is said to be professional, but you know who it is. It''s OK to have simple training and be able to operate. As for rare cases... It''s not under consideration." Wu Mian said, "do you come a little? You can''t be perfect at the beginning. Therefore, even if chimera chimera appears in China, no one will see it. It can only become a family contradiction and the last chicken feather."


    "Alas." Taoist Lin sighed. What little martial uncle said was really good. Finally, it turned into a family ethics play, which was very noisy. But no one will doubt genetic testing. After all, it is "the latest technology".


    "Lao Lin, when Zheng Qingmu was talking about something just now, I saw your legs shaking. What do you say you are afraid of?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Taoist Lin was not embarrassed, and he laughed.


    Liang Qi compared the "story" just told by Wu Mian with that of Zhou Qinyin. It was perfectly fit without any deviation.


    "Dr. Wu, is there no way to prove that Lydia is the biological mother of the child? Except for the way to have a child under supervision?" asked the Vernon.


    The waves in his heart are thousands of feet. There is something wrong with the order in which the Vernon speaks.


    Mr. Wu told a case and basically explained the situation of the Zheng family. Even if you don''t know medical treatment, you probably know what''s going on.


    "No. after Lydia''s paternity test did not match that of her own child, the doctor made a comprehensive test again. When she took samples from her hair and skin cells, the test results were the same as before; but when she took samples from her ovaries, her DNA was exactly matched with that of the children."


    "Well..." the Vernon had understood what Wu Mian was going to do.


    "I think Zhou Qinyin''s situation should be similar to that of Ms. Lydia." Wu Mian smiled. "It''s actually very simple, but I''m not sure it''s true without puncture biopsy and paternity test. After all, I''m not around in the process of giving birth, and there are still quite a lot of possibilities."


    "Young martial uncle, your cautious speech sounds really unpleasant. It''s a disease that needs to be cured. It''s really not good. You can also consider a telegram." Taoist Lin said with a smile, "you think, when you scold Fang Qiu and everyone is stupid, you insist that it''s okay. How awesome."


    "Cut," said Wu Mian contemptuously, "don''t pretend to be forced. Pretend to be forced by thunder. If there are other rare situations, how are you going to explain? You haven''t seen it."


    "The reason why it is rare is that it is rare. Why do you think so much?" Taoist Lin disapproved of Wu Mian''s words.


    "Doctors treat hundreds of thousands of patients every year. The huge base is here. It''s not rare." Wu Mian said. "There''s an old saying that if you often walk by the river, you can''t get your shoes wet. It''s hard to be sure. It turns out to be right afterwards. But it''s a mistake..."


    "Little martial uncle, you''re really boring." Taoist Lin shook his head and said, "I''m just making a suggestion. Why are you so serious?"


    "So I want to take them back to laogua mountain. At the foot of the mountain, Aowen doesn''t buy all the things, but the jianxie hospital is complete." Wu Mian said, "I''ve been thinking for two days that half of the houses at the foot of the mountain are special needs wards and half are orphanages. What do you say, Lao Lin."


    "..." Taoist Lin said without a word, "little martial uncle, is there any mistake in your understanding of the special needs ward?"


    "It''s good to have a place to live. Living with the children, I''m worried that they will damage the children." Wu Mian said. "How bad people can go to our special needs ward. You don''t know."


    Taoist Lin sipped for a long time and regretted the description of little martial uncle.


    Bad? I didn''t see it. Owen is rich and fragrant.


    "You''re free, I don''t mind," Taoist Lin said. "If the big man in the special needs ward likes the child and wants to adopt it, it''s fate."


    "Say it again." Wu Mian just casually mentioned that he didn''t care very much. "Then again, I think Zhou Qinyin''s situation is chimera, which leads to the DNA paternity test of her child, and it can''t be determined that she was born."


    This sentence was a little awkward, but everyone in the room understood Wu Mian''s meaning.


    Although it is strange, Wu Mian''s statement is well founded. Although Murdoch''s Sunday post is a gossip tabloid, it should be true.

 Chapter 666

    "Similar things happen, and similar cases have been published in the New England Journal of medicine.


    A 52 year old mother named Keegan was in urgent need of a kidney replacement, and two adult sons underwent genetic tests to choose a more suitable candidate.


    As a result, the genes of both sons were inconsistent with him. After two years of confusion, the doctor found that Keegan was a patient with human chimera. "


    "This is a natural chimera, and the day after tomorrow," Wu Mian continued.


    "Ah?" Taoist Lin was surprised.


    The amount of information received today is so large that Taoist Lin feels a little dizzy. In his opinion, things that he can''t meet in his life are very common when he speaks out from the mouth of martial uncle. He regrets that martial uncle has a wide range of knowledge.


    "The research published in bone marrow transplantation under nature in 2004 shows that blood transfusion will make the recipient temporarily carry some donor cells; while patients receiving bone marrow transplantation will become a chimera forever."


    "This is artificial chimera, which appears in the process of treatment. There are many relevant reports. There are 35 various reports in medical journals in the last 10 years, discussing the changes of genes after bone marrow transplantation."


    "The research on chimerism is not extensive. After all, it is a rare situation. It is still a marginal branch of science. In a few years, it may cause a great change in gene editing. Not necessarily. This year''s Nobel prize may give gene editing theory, which will certainly lead to more research."


    "Dr. Wu, Zhou Qinyin... The colors of her left and right bodies are different. If all chimera chimeras are like this, is it easy to distinguish? Why don''t everyone know?" asked the Vernon.


    "Oh, that''s right," said Wu Mian. "Most patients with chimera are internal, while a few are surface."


    "What do you mean, little martial uncle?" Taoist Lin was confused by Wu Mian and directly interrupted him.


    "Let''s take another example." Wu Mian said, "for example, the chimerism of American model Taylor Millin is directly reflected in the skin color. I haven''t seen Zhou Qinyin''s skin in different colors, but I think it should be similar to Taylor Millin. Moreover, Zhou Qinyin is a more special case, and her internal and external genes are chimeric."


    "It''s all......" the Vernon whispered.


    "The research on chimerism is not enough. Many theories are just theories and lack the support of clinical data."


    "Because of the intervention of capital, human scientific research tends to the one that can bring profits. Many rare diseases are not unknown to the existing technical research, but because they are rare diseases. There are not enough patients for research, or there is no profit at all, so no one will think about these diseases."


    Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Dr. Wu, I think you are biased against capital." Qi Liang helped his glasses and said with a smile. The words are very gentle. Although Wu Mian''s words are wrong, they are not annoying.


    "Hehe, as an old saying goes, as long as there is profit, capitalists don''t mind selling the noose to the people who hang them. This is a profession, this is a profession!" Wu Mian said.


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    "Simple theories are boring. There are countless examples in this field. Just say one," said Wu Mian. "The auergesellschaft company in Berlin, Germany, was founded by Carl Auer, who invented the steam lamp shade. He invented a toothpaste called doramad during World War II."


    "Toothpaste?"


    "Well, it''s just toothpaste. It''s no different from the current advertisements of various toothpastes, such as healthy gums, eliminating bacteria, white and shiny teeth. As I said just now, there are many things that the latest technology kills people, such as this toothpaste," Wu Mian said.


    "And then?" Taoist Lin likes gossip best. Little martial uncle has a lot of knowledge. He listens with interest. From chimera to toothpaste, there is no sense of disobedience.


    "Auer gesselschaft is a chemical company engaged in uranium processing and processing. The Germans think thorium is more important in atomic research than they think, so they have accumulated a lot of thorium."


    "..." Taoist Lin smacked his tongue.


    "At the end of World War II, when the German army was defeated, the United States tried desperately to obtain the fruits of the Germans and make use of them. At that time, Americans didn''t know whether thorium was a better raw material for making atomic bombs."


    "Shortly after the liberation of Paris, arthos''s forces found terres rares, but found that the company was empty. At that time, they panicked for fear that Germany would build hundreds of atomic bombs at the last minute and everyone would die together."


    Although he knows that history is not like this, he is still a little nervous.


    Indeed, the course of history is sometimes quite random. Perhaps a small accident will lead to the turning of the historical river.


    "Later, an isotope separation laboratory in hesingen was considered to be most likely to retain the raw materials separated by the Germans and possible to make atomic bombs. So the soldiers searched and found a ton and a half of metal thorium cubes buried there in a cave near hesingen."


    "So much!" Taoist Lin doesn''t know how much thorium is worth, but it''s a rare metal. It''s usually about grams, even milligrams.


    Germany is really rich. Thorium, a rare element, is calculated directly in tons.


    "Well, it''s a ton and a half of thorium. But the end is unexpected. These thorium elements are not intended to make an atomic bomb for the Fuehrer to overturn."


    "What''s that for?" asked the Vernon curiously.


    Thorium, a radioactive element, is not a treasure at all for normal people, but a life-threatening impermanence.


    "Auer company is aware that the war is over and the business losses it will bring are too heavy for the capital to bear. Defeat is inevitable, but what does that have to do with capital? The natural mission of capital is to increase value, devour, and then turn into profits." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    The Vernon wanted to retort, but he knew it was best not to annoy Wu Mian. After thinking about it, he held back. And if you want to refute, there seems to be nothing to say.


    "They believed that skin care products, cosmetics and other related daily necessities could bring a new future. At that time, radium had been used in toothpaste, and the updated product was thorium. Thorium was more suitable for daily necessities than radium."


    Wu Mian''s remark was so absurd that Taoist Lin and Wei Dabao were stunned. Even the Vernon also widened their eyes. I can''t believe people thought so 80 years ago.


    In the hospital, many patients don''t want to have an examination because of radiation. But less than a hundred years ago, these radioactive materials were used in daily necessities!


    Genqi knew that radium was a best seller at that time, and many daily necessities, even cigarettes, contained radium.


    But thorium has not been heard.

 Chapter 667

    "The thorium element used by the head of state to study the atomic bomb was embezzled. Auer company thought so. They have relevant patents and thorium element is also in hand, so they started the doramad radioactive toothpaste project." Wu Mian continued.


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    The Vernon sighed. It was really killing.


    "The advertising slogan at that time was - use thorium toothpaste! Shining beautiful teeth is not a dream! Radioactive victory!"


    Radioactive victory?!


    It''s hard to imagine that this slogan was thought up only less than a hundred years ago.


    The vicissitudes of life, people''s cognition has changed so much, it''s really sad.


    If you change to the present, this kind of anti intellectual advertising language... At the thought of this, Taoist Lin was suddenly stunned. Are all kinds of advertisements harmful to people?


    "Alas." Taoist Lin sighed at the thought.


    Who knows.


    For example, nanotechnology spread on the Internet a few years ago. Even Temo insoles are nano. Who can reason with. This is an IQ tax. Taoist Lin doesn''t believe that the * * merchant has the ability to refine radioactive elements for daily necessities.


    "Although the example is inappropriate, it can explain two things. One is that capital will not wait for research to mature, find out all complications, and then put it into the market. The second is..."


    "Mr. Wu, I know," said the Vernon. "No one does anything without profit. Even if someone does it, it is equivalent to dead water without source and will soon dry up."


    "Well, that''s basically the truth. Chimera chimera doesn''t know much because there is no profit. It''s a rare disease itself, and few people study it." Wu Mian nodded. "I think Ms. Zhou''s situation is highly consistent with the symptoms of chimera chimera. Just go to my side for an inspection. I can''t be 100% sure, but all kinds of symptoms are consistent and should be inspected."


    "What about... Zheng Bo?" asked the Vernon.


    "He is in a similar situation," said Wu Mian. "Here is my point of doubt. Although some researchers give data that when two fertilized eggs give birth to only one baby, the probability of chimera is 10% - 15%, but I don''t think so."


    "There are more people doing DNA paternity testing every year in the world, but there are not many, or even very few, chimera chimeras found." Wu Mian said, "I haven''t done in-depth research on this, but I vaguely feel that the situation of the Zheng family is wrong. One after another chimera chimera is another small probability event."


    Conclusion.


    Is the Zheng family so unlucky? According to Mr. Wu, this is one in a million or even one in ten million.


    "If the two things didn''t appear together, I should be very sure. But now..." Wu Mian said and paused.


    "We still need to check it," Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "That''s the same sentence. We don''t know the specific situation until we check it." Wu Mian said positively. "Whether it''s Mr. Zheng qingmuzheng or Ms. Zhou Qinyin, we have to do puncture biopsy to see the DNA before we can give a definite answer."


    "Dr. Wu."


    There was a knock on the door, and Zhuang Yongzhi''s voice came in.


    "Mr. Zhuang, please come in."


    "Dr. Wu, I''m really sorry to keep you waiting." Zhuang Yongzhi walked in slowly and said.


    Wu Mian got up and smiled, looked at Zhuang Yongzhi and waited for his next words.


    "Dr. Wu..." Zhuang Yongzhi looked at Wu Mian and felt a little tricky. He hesitated.


    "But it doesn''t hurt to talk." Wu Mian smiled.


    "The Zheng family has a familiar earth teacher, Mr. You Guangming." Zhuang Yongzhi also knew that Wu Mian was a man. It might be better to speak directly, so he said bluntly, "Mr. you just got up a divination and said that the divinatory symbols are different. He wants to see you."


    "That''s not necessary." Wu Mian smiled and refused, "I don''t like to communicate with the local division very much. I can''t go together."


    "..." Zhuang Yongzhi was stunned. In his impression, no one seemed to refuse the invitation of a earth master so simply.


    "I respect them, or respect is OK." Wu Mian smiled, "but respect is respect, but don''t want to go too close and stay away."


    "Er... Dr. Wu... That''s the case." Zhuang Yongzhi thought about what to say, and then said, "Mr. You divined that brother Qingmu''s family had a bloody disaster, but it was vibrant."


    "Hmm? What do you mean? Someone in the Zheng family is hospitalized?" Wu Mian frowned.


    "Well, my aunt got cervical cancer three years ago and has recovered after treatment. But recently, the doctors in Yanghe hospital can''t solve the serious diarrhea. They say that people are dying." Zhuang Yongzhi briefly stated.


    "Diarrhea..." Wu Mian pondered.


    Zhuang Yongzhi sighed that Mr. Wu Mian was really a doctor. He had no interest in the earth teacher. When he heard of diarrhea, he came to the spirit.


    "I don''t know in detail. Why don''t you move and let brother Qingmu tell you?" Zhuang Yongzhi said.


    "Good." Wu Mian knew what Zhuang Yongzhi meant, but he didn''t mind. He is pondering the postoperative complications of cervical cancer and why there is diarrhea.


    Generally speaking, the treatment of diarrhea is not difficult and rarely leads to death, except for diseases such as cholera.


    But with the strength of the Zheng family, Wu Mian would not believe it if he said he would get cholera.


    If even the Zheng family gets cholera, I''m afraid the water pollution of the Xiangjiang River has reached an uncontrollable level.


    Moreover, intestinal tumors may also lead to severe diarrhea. However, the Zheng family is not short of money. Yanghe hospital is still a top private hospital, and it will never be impossible to find intestinal tumors.


    What''s the problem?


    Wu Mian suddenly became energetic, his eyes narrowed slightly, and began to think about all kinds of possibilities. Analyzing the condition is much more comfortable than meeting and chatting with the earth division. Wu Mian thinks so.


    "Dr. Wu, please." Zhuang Yongzhi made a gesture.


    He also sighed in his heart. As the leader of Xiangjiang chaebol, he even did what his servant wanted to do.


    It''s just that today is special. Many things can''t be known to more people.


    "Lao Lin, let''s go and have a look." Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand and said to Taoist Lin.


    "What am I going to do?" Taoist Lin was reluctant.


    He belongs to the level of half a bucket of water. Let him face the earth division of Xiangjiang directly. How can he show his timidity in the blink of an eye?


    "Go and have a look. If you come to Xiangjiang once, you can''t go back like this." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Taoist Lin still hesitated.


    "What are you afraid of with me?" Wu Mian said. "Your old man is very powerful!"


    "Er..."


    Taoist Lin couldn''t help but stood up, shook his Taoist robe and twisted his beard behind Wu Mian.


    Trinket followed with an old sword box.

 Chapter 668

    "Little martial uncle, I''m a barefoot doctor. Why do you have to let me go?" Taoist Lin whispered, "I''ll go. Can I give him acupuncture? Or a combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine."


    "By the way, Lao Lin, how is your acupuncture level?" Wu Mian asked, "if it''s average, I''ll teach you some skills back."


    "..." Taoist Lin was surprised and happy. Unexpectedly, little martial uncle mentioned this. He finally spit out his mouth and preached to himself about ordering something!


    "Go and have a look. I have a long experience. To tell you the truth, I don''t like to chat with the local division, except your father." Wu Mian said, "although your father is lazy, he is interesting."


    "My father is also a local teacher?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise.


    "Of course, the old forest head is very powerful." Wu Mian smiled and took Chu Zhixi''s hand and followed Zhuang Yongzhi all the way.


    "Dr. Wu, I think diarrhea is a minor problem. How can it be fatal?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked. "It''s strange that Yanghe hospital can''t cure it."


    "Any clinical disease may progress to the extent that doctors are helpless. For example, fever is a small symptom, which is also very common. Most of the time, just take some antipyretic drugs, or even don''t take drugs, drink some hot water, cover the quilt and sweat."


    Zhuang Yongzhi nodded.


    "One of the most feared patients in the hospital is nameless fever, and the cause remains to be investigated." Wu Mian said, "once upon a time, I had a headache every time I met such patients sent by subordinate hospitals in Xiehe. There was no good way, so I had to start from the beginning. This doesn''t count. In the end, there may not be a diagnosis."


    Taoist Lin asked in amazement, "young martial uncle, you can''t understand it sometimes? I thought as long as you came forward, you would be able to catch it and cure the disease."


    "Why can I understand all diseases? Isn''t this bullshit?" Wu Mian said. "If I can''t understand, I can''t understand, and I''m not ashamed. However, Xiehe has strong rheumatism immunity. I really can''t. please invite the director of 301 rheumatism immunity to see it together."


    "You''re really immune to rheumatism if you don''t understand it." Taoist Lin sneered.


    "Well, this is valuable clinical experience. I must practice it." Wu Mian smiled, "but there are few patients whose final diagnosis is not clear. Mr. Zhuang, although diarrhea is a common symptom, there may not be a clear diagnosis."


    Taoist Lin always disdains the way he talks to little martial uncle. Isn''t it good to pretend to be forced? Show your timidity before you speak. Doctors have this virtue!


    Maybe, maybe, almost, but I''m not sure.


    If someone speaks in a positive tone, other doctors will despise that person''s big mouth and nonsense. Don''t tell others, what level of doctor is little martial uncle? He talks vaguely, so he''s not sure.


    "Dr. Wu, just take a look." Zhuang Yongzhi said with a smile.


    When he came to the main hall, he saw a pudgy man standing up and staring at Taoist Lin behind Wu Mian.


    Taoist Lin arched his hands and said, "may I ask your name, Mr. Gao?"


    You Guangming didn''t speak. He looked away from Taoist Lin and stared at Wei Dabao.


    Trinket held the sword box all day. It looked dark, but it was really heavy. His arm had been sore for a long time.


    All the way in, Wei Dabao suddenly felt a slight pain in his face and raised his eyes to see a short fat man with a bald head looking at himself.


    To be exact, you Guangming is not looking at Wei Dabao, but at the sword box he holds.


    What''s good about the dead sword box? Wei Dabao is a little strange. In surprise, he walked smoothly. Trinket almost tripped on his left foot and fell to the ground.


    "Be careful," Taoist Lin said unhappily.


    What a shame. Wei Dabao just can''t get dog meat on the table. Taoist Lin had a problem with the trinket, especially after the trinket got the favor of junior uncle for some reason.


    "Well, I''ll be careful, be careful." Trinket nodded shyly.


    "Dare to ask what is your uncle?" you Guangming asked carefully.


    "Fourth uncle?" Taoist Lin looked at you Guangming in surprise. "The villagers nearby call me my old man fourth uncle. How do you know?"


    "Is it really the direct biography of fourth uncle Lin?!" you Guangming said in dismay. His voice was a little dumb and sounded very strange.


    Wu Mian didn''t care. He nodded to you Guangming, said hello, and then asked, "Mr. Zheng, what''s the situation with your mother now?"


    Zheng Qingmu was stunned. He didn''t know whether to answer Wu Mian''s question or wait for Mr. you to ask.


    "You young man, why are you so rude." Mr. You scolded.


    Wu Mian glanced at him, shook his head and said with a smile, "are you Mr. Feng Shui?"


    "What?"


    "Ten geomantic omens and nine poor people will cheat and mix up. Doing Feng Shui involves cause and effect. Feng Shui can raise people and kill people. Coveting heaven''s secrets and wealth on earth, hey!" Wu Mian looked at Mr. you and said.


    You Guangming is wearing it. It''s not cheap at a glance. Wu Mian did not shy away from saying that he was either a liar or a bastard.


    Taoist Lin is a little afraid. His little martial uncle is usually gentle, at least on the surface, but what he just said is a little heavy.


    "What do you know?" you Guangming scolded, but he was not angry.


    "Ink turtle? But it''s very rare." Wu Mian''s eyes fell on the wooden box next to you Guangming, looking down clearly.


    "You know?" you Guangming disdained.


    "I understand a little." Wu Mian smiled. "Such a good ink turtle shell is rare. The middle three pieces represent the three talents of heaven, earth and man. The ink color is black and shiny evenly, and you can feel the delicacy of grease when touching. Ten shields in the outer circle mean ten days of dryness; twenty-four edge shields in the outer circle represent twenty-four mountains; twelve belly armor are twelve earth branches.


    Ink turtles are rare, and ink turtle shells bred by all things in the world are even rare. Sir, do you use Qianlong Tongbao or Kaiyuan Tongbao? "


    You Guangming was stunned and said nothing.


    Few people know so much about the ink turtle. The key is that when the young man came in, he was obviously not interested in the ink turtle and didn''t respect himself enough. He directly asked about the Zheng family''s mother.


    Interrupted to ask, the young man spoke to himself. He


    Who the hell is he?! You Guangming is a little uneasy.


    "Kaiyuan Tongbao."


    "It must be so," said Wu Mian, looking at you Guangming. "You just started divination and saw the vitality of the Zheng family?"


    "Yes," you Guangming said.


    Wu Mian looked at you Guangming, smiled and said, "Mr. you, right?"


    "Please advise."


    "No, I''ll ask the medical history. If you''re right and the patient is in critical condition, it''s better to have a look as soon as possible." Wu Mian said, "as for your side..."

 Chapter 669

    "May I ask your name?"


    "Wu Mian."


    "Who is the fourth uncle?" you Guangming asked nervously. In his words, he asked Wu Mian, but his eyes floated over Wu Mian and looked at Taoist Lin.


    Wu Mian''s face sank.


    Although you Guangming doesn''t seem to care about Wu Mian''s "rudeness", he always cares about who the so-called fourth uncle is. But it was several questioning that rubbed away almost all of Wu Mian''s patience.


    "Mr. you, I''ll see the patient first, and I''ll talk about the fourth uncle later." Wu Mian glanced at you Guangming, suppressed his irritability, smiled and said.


    You Guangming glanced at Wu Mian, then at Wei Dabao holding the sword box, waved and said, "sword."


    Trinket''s sword box was long gone. He was so tired of holding a sword. Hearing you Guangming''s cry for a sword, Wei Dabao glanced at him contemptuously, thinking that the grandson''s face was really big.


    If it were a few months ago, trinket would have knelt down and ran over.


    However, Wu Mian went out twice, especially when he came to Xiangjiang by golden Boeing, his mentality also changed greatly.


    This is the truth of the so-called living and moving Qi and raising and moving body. Trinket glanced at you with disdain in his eyes.


    Wu Mian didn''t care what you Guangming said or did, but Zheng Qingmu didn''t say a word, which had shown his meaning.


    With a slight frown, Wu Mian immediately said with a smile, "Mr. you, who did you hear about the fourth uncle? How did you know this sword?"


    "Fourth uncle plum blossom is easy to count. It''s the rule to ask fourth uncle to take a look. It''s the rule." you Guangming perfunctory Wu Mian, staring straight at the sword box held by Wei Dabao, said, "come here."


    Taoist Lin can vaguely guess that his old man is the so-called fourth uncle in Xiangjiang earth master''s mouth. It seems that the little martial uncle knows, but the old man has never talked to himself about these things.


    At the thought of going home every time, the old man lay lazily in a position, as if he didn''t even bother to turn over. I didn''t tell myself about these secret things, but I told little martial uncle. Taoist Lin was not happy.


    When you''re done, you must ask little martial uncle.


    "Mr. you, since you are so curious, the Zheng family also believes you..." Wu Mian waved.


    Wei Dabao ran to Wu Mian with his tail wagging and sword box in his hand.


    "Do you know this sword?"


    "I heard my father talk about it." you Guangming said cautiously. His eyes looked straight at Wu Mian. One hand lightly took the ancient sword box. The big seal engraved on the sword box was steady and thick, just like mountains and rivers.


    It''s it, it must be it!


    You Guangming''s heart was burning. Seeing that Wu Mian was young, Wei Dabao looked confused, and Taoist Lin stood aside, his face was cloudy and uncertain. His heart suddenly moved and asked, "how about Yi Jian and me, and protect your honor and wealth?"


    He spoke with an accent and spoke quickly in excitement. In addition, he deliberately used white and Chinese words to show his bearing. No one understood except Wu Mian.


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard and asked, "little martial uncle, what did he say?"


    "Mr. you asked, if you sell the sword to him, you will be rich and prosperous all your life." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Cut." Taoist Lin looked at you Guangming''s bald head and scolded.


    "Mr. you, since you are proficient in Heluo eight trigrams, why don''t you start trigrams?" Wu Mian asked with a smile, "see if this sword will go with you."


    You Guangming was solemn.


    What Wu Mian said is very simple, but you Guangming knows that this is a challenge, this is the next afternoon!


    Sometimes there is a contest between local masters to see who has better means and who has stronger skills. But in this situation, I was greedy, and the other party invited me to gossip


    You Guangming glanced at Wu Mian, turned his eyes and fell on Taoist Lin.


    "Taoist brother."


    "Don''t tell me anything. My little martial uncle is here." Taoist Lin pushed it clean.


    You Guangming was stunned.


    Taoist Lin is very good-looking. He is very virtuous and has a good posture. But he called the young man who just spoke as little martial uncle


    By the way, I seem to have called it before. You Guangming recalls. I just saw the old sword box and remembered the legend about the fourth uncle. I was so excited that I forgot this stubble.


    "If you don''t try, I''ll ask the medical history," said Wu Mian. "If you don''t need me to see the patient, let''s go back and have a rest."


    Medical history... Ancient sword... Fourth uncle... You Guangming was speechless and looked at Wu Mian.


    After a few breaths, you Guangming said in a deep voice, "wait a minute, I''ll make a fool of myself."


    He touched the three Kaiyuan Tongbao, did not worry about putting them into the ink turtle shell, but now rubbed them in the palm of his hand.


    "Little martial uncle, copper money is easy to use? I think someone uses coins." Taoist Lin was not nervous and stood beside Wu Mian and asked.


    "That''s Kaiyuan Tongbao," Wu Mian said.


    "It''s not valuable." Taoist Lin knows a little. He knows that the name Kaiyuan Tongbao sounds tall, but the Tang Dynasty flourished and Tongbao was made a lot. Even after 14500 years, after several wars, there are still many folk.


    "You don''t understand that. Don''t talk nonsense." Wu Mian chatted with Taoist Lin while looking at you Guangming and rubbing Kaiyuan Tongbao. "Now, do you see the words written on it?"


    "I see." Taoist Lin didn''t refute. Little martial uncle said what is what.


    "The pronunciation of Kaiyuan Tongbao is up, down, right and left."


    "Oh," said Taoist Lin, "I know that the four words Kaiyuan Tongbao are not difficult to read."


    "Kaiyuan Tongbao was forged in the fourth year of Wude, Emperor Gaozu of the Tang Dynasty, following the example of the five baht of the Western Han Dynasty. Until the eighth year of Kaibao, Emperor Taizu of the Song Dynasty, Qian Wen was inscribed in official script by the calligrapher Ouyang Xun. Its feature is not the year money; its interpretation is the circulating treasure that opened up a new era."


    "Kaiyuan, gee, I didn''t feel anything at first. Now I think it''s a good name!" Wu Mian praised.


    "There are still some in the Taoist temple. If you like it, I''ll give it to you." Taoist Lin said.


    "What symbols or words do you have on the back?"


    "Only one crescent moon," Taoist Lin replied.


    There are several Kaiyuan Tongbao in the Taoist temple, which Taoist Lin picked up in the junk market when he was in college. At that time, with the mentality of getting rich overnight, I thought that the coins in the Kaiyuan period had to be sold for at least 10000 yuan.


    So he bought two Kaiyuan Tongbao with more than half a month''s living expenses.


    After buying it, Taoist Lin was full of joy and took the money home. As a result, he was laughed at by the old man.


    The two Kaiyuan Tongbao with only one crescent on the back are everywhere and are not worth money. That''s what the old man said. Taoist Lin refused to believe it and kept it. It was not until a few years ago that Taoist Lin found an expert to identify and said that one could sell for 5 yuan that he gave up.


    Therefore, in Taoist Lin''s mind, Kaiyuan Tongbao is not worth any money at all. It is all over the street. The people holding Kaiyuan Tongbao have the words "liar" engraved on their heads.

 Chapter 670

    "Whether it''s carrying a single moon, carrying up and down the moon, or facing stars, carrying up stars, carrying down stars, it''s worthless. The most expensive is two or three hundred and one." Wu Mian said with a smile, looking at Kaiyuan Tongbao rubbed by you Guangming, "The most expensive rare product is the gold Kaiyuan Tongbao, which can now sell for about 1 million. After all, rarity is more expensive. But Mr. You''s Tongbao is not recognized as a rare treasure."


    "Aren''t they all Kaiyuan Tongbao? What''s different?" Taoist Lin was surprised.


    "It''s not ordinary Kaiyuan Tongbao, but pressing the Treasury money." Wu Mian said faintly.


    When you Guangming heard Wu Mian say this, his hand trembled and almost dropped a Tongbao to the ground.


    "The four words on the back are the Golden Chamber of national treasure. These four words alone are worth a lot of money." Wu Mian sighed.


    "I heard that the Treasury money is used to press the money pulse in the Treasury, isn''t it, little martial uncle?" Taoist Lin''s eyes lit up.


    "Well, it''s a box. It''s your voice." Wu Mian said, "to put it bluntly, it''s a gold box. It''s really a big deal to use the town Treasury money to divine."


    Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi looked at each other and saw full amazement in each other''s eyes.


    They all know that Mr. you is the best of the earth division, and the art of six dragons has been through God.


    But I didn''t expect that the copper money alone had such a big origin!


    If you change the place, I''m afraid these three copper coins can be collected in the Palace Museum.


    As soon as they had a feeling in their hearts, they heard Wu Mian say, "but it''s used to make divination. Six skills... Alas, it''s really unknown to use the town Treasury money."


    You Guangming was slightly angry, but he didn''t attack. Instead, he focused on it and continued to rub Kaiyuan Tongbao.


    "Why, little martial uncle?"


    "A copper coin flows through the hands of millions of people, travels millions of miles, and goes through thousands of civil affairs. It itself carries the smoke and fire of the world," Wu Mian said gently, "The town Treasury doesn''t have such an experience. So each has its own use and can''t mess around. It''s like emerald cabbage. You have to cook it in a pot. It''s called a natural thing. The key is that you can''t eat it yet and spoil it for nothing."


    Taoist Lin hehe smiled. He didn''t know whether what little martial uncle said was true or false, but he knew that little martial uncle''s mouth was really evil by peeking at you Guangming''s expression.


    A few words confused the bald master''s heart. You Guang, who had just been absorbed, was angry and already angry.


    After Wu Mian finished, he looked at you Guangming quietly with a smile. You Guangming calmed down and rubbed for a long time, and put the three Town Treasury money into the ink turtle shell.


    Shake it gently. When she is about to pour the coins on the red flannel on the table, Wu Mian opens the sword box, takes out an ancient sword from it, and points the red flannel at the tip of the sword.


    Three pieces of town Treasury money fell on the red cloth.


    When you Guangming fixed his eyes, his pupils contracted violently and then enlarged. Like atropine, there was a drug reaction.


    Every divination, the copper coin is divided into yin and Yang, six times in succession, which is called Liuyu.


    This procedure is especially bright and skilled. There is no need to calculate. The results naturally emerge in my mind.


    He was also curious about the divinatory signs of the people and things in front of him.


    But now


    Sanmei town Treasury money has no yin or yang, "standing" on the red flannelette, it''s strange.


    It turned out that the legend was true! You Guangming remembered the past events mentioned by his father.


    What the fourth uncle''s original name was is unknown. He went down the mountain with an ancient sword and traveled around the world. After several fights, it is said that there is no Yin and Yang, and every copper coin will stand upright.


    So he broke into such a great reputation in a short time, but then he drifted away and didn''t hear from him.


    Sure enough, it''s the fourth uncle''s biography. You Guangming has no competitive heart.


    He stared at the three zhenku coins "standing" on the red flannelette. After a short blank in his mind, he grabbed the copper coins and put them away. He put the ink turtle shell on the table and turned to face Wu Mian.


    "Little sir." you Guangming bowed slightly, his shiny head facing the sword tip.


    Wu Mian smiled, put away the thunder wooden sword and handed it over to Taoist Lin.


    "Well, just call me Dr. Wu." Wu Mian said.


    "I dare ask you and your fourth uncle..."


    "Friends who forget their years."


    "..." you Guangming suddenly looked silly.


    He thought that the young man in front of him was a legitimate descendant of his fourth uncle. Even if he was better than blue, he agreed with his heart.


    But Wu Mian opened his mouth and said that he had forgotten his years, and you Guangming was stunned. A person like fourth uncle must be a hero in the world.


    "If you have nothing to do, go back first." Wu Mian said, "as soon as ghosts and gods say, it''s hard to find the secret of heaven. Don''t talk nonsense."


    You Guangming''s face was uncertain. He wanted to say something, but the three "stand up" gloomy zhenku money appeared in a trance in front of him.


    As legend has it.


    You Guangming''s father once told him that when the fourth uncle went south with a sword to frighten Lingnan, in addition to the plum blossoms that have been passed by ghosts and gods, as long as he was there, the copper money shaken out by others would "stand" like this.


    From this point of view, the person in front of us is indeed the inheritance of the fourth uncle.


    You Guangming bowed and stood in awe. He didn''t even dare to say a word of nonsense.


    In the eyes of Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi, this is another taste in their hearts. How proud you Guangming is, they know it.


    But in front of Dr. Wu, he looked like a child who had made a mistake. He looked frightened and gasped carefully for fear of committing any taboos.


    "Dr. Wu..." Zheng Qingmu bowed coldly, but he didn''t know what to say. He hesitated and said awkwardly, "you''re working hard."


    "Who is sick in your family?" Wu Mian asked directly.


    "My mother," Zheng Qing replied on the Trojan horse, his words and deeds were very different from before.


    "Do you have any information?"


    "They are all in the hospital."


    "Then you can talk about the situation first." Wu Mian said.


    Taoist Lin put away the lightning struck wooden sword and didn''t give it to Wei Dabao. Originally, this sword forest Taoist was just a thought left by the old man, but he didn''t expect to have such a big background.


    "My mother found cervical cancer three years ago when she went to the hospital for maintenance and examination because of YD''s irregular bleeding.


    I had an operation in Yanghe hospital. After six courses of chemotherapy and a period of radiotherapy, I recovered well. The doctor said I could be cured. "Zheng Qingmu said," now I have a review every six months. I haven''t found any problems in three consecutive reviews recently. "


    "When the child was born, my mother was extremely happy, but joy begets sorrow. She began diarrhea less than 2 weeks later."


    "At first, we didn''t think there was any problem. We went to see a doctor at home and prescribed medicine. But we didn''t get better after eating, so we were hospitalized 10 days ago."


    "During diarrhea, my mother had edema and the whole person was not energetic. After investigation in hospital, it was found that it was caused by ureteral stricture." Zheng Qingmu sighed, "as long as you find out the problem, you can treat it according to ureteral stricture and nameless diarrhea."


    "But... It has not improved for a long time, but it has become more and more serious."


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 Chapter 671

    "Have you checked your intestines?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Yes, it''s a capsule examination." Zheng Qingmu said.


    It''s made of capsule, which means capsule gastroscopy or enteroscopy. At the beginning, there was only gastroscope, and enteroscope was developed in the later stage.


    The full name of "capsule gastroscope" is "magnetic control capsule gastroscope system", which was developed under the leadership of Mr. Li zhaoshen, academician of the Chinese Academy of engineering, and came out in 2005. It only needs the patient to swallow a capsule endoscope with water, and the gastric examination can be completed after about 15 minutes.


    In essence, it is a tiny machine camera system. After entering the stomach, it can take pictures from different angles continuously, and doctors can get the information they want.


    Wu Mian understands the difficulty of capsule gastroscope at the beginning - there are many dead corners after the capsule is swallowed. To solve this problem, Mr. Li zhaoshen turned it into magnetic control equipment.


    Through this system, the doctor can control the movement of the capsule robot in the stomach through the external magnetic field controlled by the software in real time and accurately, change the capsule posture, and take photos of the focus according to the required angle, so as to achieve the purpose of comprehensive observation of gastric mucosa and diagnosis.


    In this process, the image is wirelessly transmitted to the portable recorder. After the data is exported, it can continue to be played back to improve the accuracy of diagnosis.


    But there are also problems. For example, some capsules can''t be discharged.


    The Yanghe hospital also began to use it. Wu Mian nodded slightly.


    "How can there be ureter problem?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked suspiciously. He didn''t finish this sentence. The latter meaning is - should there be no tumor metastasis.


    "It''s caused by radiotherapy." Wu Mian said, "the organs in the pelvic cavity are relatively dense. Radiotherapy not only kills the targeted tumor cells, but also causes damage to the ureter. The ureter has congestion, inflammation and destruction. Over time, the ureter will have scars and become narrow."


    You Guangming looks at Wu Mian in surprise.


    This is what the doctor said, but just now the young man was holding a thunder wooden sword and three zhenku coins were neither Yin nor Yang... The two pictures were intertwined and incompatible.


    What the hell is he?


    "What''s the next treatment? The ureteral stent?" asked Wu Mian.


    Zheng Qingmu nodded repeatedly and said, "Dr. Wu, the doctors in Yanghe hospital have the same view as you. Give my mother a ureteral stent."


    Both ends of this bracket are J-shaped, so it is also called double J tube. Because it is also shaped like pig tail, it is also called pig tail tube.


    However, this is a common saying of clinicians. It is estimated that 30% of the patient''s family members can''t accept it if they explain to the patient''s family members that they want to put the next pig tail in.


    After all, this thing is too vivid.


    It doesn''t matter between doctors, but it can''t be used like calling Alzheimer''s disease Alzheimer''s disease.


    Wu Mian can be sure that if the pig tail tube is explained to the patient''s family, at least 10% of people must understand it as using a real pig tail.


    It has nothing to do with IQ. It''s just a subjective cognition.


    "After the stent, my mother''s problems of low back pain, oliguria and edema quickly disappeared, which can be described as immediate. Moreover, the diarrhea problem began to ease, and the doctor gave my mother a lot of tests to find out. It was not a few days..." Zheng Qingmu sighed and looked depressed.


    "The leak happened to happen every night. When the ureteral stent was placed, the doctor said that as long as there were no stones, the stent should be used for at least 3 years. But in less than 1 week, the stent was blocked. The diarrhea was serious again, and the ureteral stent was blocked..."


    With that, Zheng Qingmu sighed again.


    Wu Mian looked at Zheng Qingmu and asked, "Mr. Zheng, did the diarrhea ease after the stent?"


    "Ah?" Zheng Qingmu was stunned. He thought about Wu Mian''s problem carefully. Seeing his dignified expression, he said, "sorry, Dr. Wu, I don''t know the relationship inside. Specifically... Shall we go to the hospital?"


    "OK," said Wu Mian.


    Trinket''s mind began to turn.


    The level of a Book of diagnostics has soared. Originally, Wei Dabao more or less thought that section chief Wu made it difficult for him, so he asked him to recite diagnostics. But after reciting it, I naturally think of countless possibilities.


    Looking down and reciting down are indeed two ways, two completely different ways.


    Zheng Qingmu just said that the situation focuses on two problems, one is ureteral stenosis, the other is intractable diarrhea.


    These two points can be explained by the sequelae of radiotherapy. Wei Dabao knows very well because he recited this paragraph.


    Section chief Wu has said that ureteral stricture may be caused by radiotherapy, and Wei Dabao also thought that intractable diarrhea is also a not rare side effect of radiotherapy. It should be radiation proctitis, which leads to intractable diarrhea.


    But there are still problems.


    Wei Dabao bent down and followed Wu Mian like a little old man, wondering what he didn''t understand.


    Zheng Qingmu seems to mention that diarrhea after ureteral stent is also good. What is the relationship between the two?


    Or did Zheng Qingmu, the patient''s family, talk nonsense?


    Whether asking patients or their families, at least one third of the information obtained is useless information, and the rest is misleading information. After all, no matter who has a good memory, he won''t forget it bit by bit.


    Maybe he was wrong, thought Wei Dabao.


    "Dr. Wu, please." came to the yard, several cars were waiting. A servant opened the door and Zheng Qingmu said politely.


    Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand and got into the car. You Guangming wanted to follow in, but as soon as he bent down, Taoist Lin got on the car, and the scabbard almost caught you Guangming''s chest.


    "Mr. you, I''m sorry." Taoist Lin glanced at you Guangming and said faintly. I don''t know if he did it on purpose just now.


    You Guangming was stunned to see Wei Dabao finally get on the bus and close the door.


    "Mr. you, let''s have a car." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "just now three Tongbao were standing. What''s the reason?"


    As he walked, Zhuang Yongzhi asked.


    He was also very interested in the result of you Guangming''s divination just now.


    It''s either a word or a back, but all three copper coins are "standing". This is a little interesting.


    "Yin and yang are the most basic elements of divinatory symbols, including everything in the world. A copper coin is divided into yin and Yang, positive and negative, which is..." you Guangming sighed and said, "according to Gu, there is a divinatory symbol that is chaotic."


    "Chaos? Was it just..." Zhuang Yongzhi asked, looking at you Guangming.


    "Yes." you Guangming said, "although there is only one, I''m sure that as long as there is that sword, the next five will be chaos."


    Looking back on that day, he still couldn''t imagine that the legend was true.


    Zhuang Yongzhi looked at him calmly and began to think.

 Chapter 672

    "Little martial uncle!"


    As soon as he got on the bus and closed the door, Taoist Lin glanced and saw that there were no outsiders. The long car was well sealed. It looked like a bar behind it and was completely separated from the driver in front. Seeing the safety, he couldn''t wait to say.


    "Hmm? Do you want to ask about this sword?" Wu Mian sat down and looked lazily at Taoist Lin.


    "Yes, my father didn''t tell me." Taoist Lin asked wrongly, "if my father doesn''t tell me, you won''t tell me."


    "What are you doing with some Jianghu tricks? You expect to go out to cheat money in the future? You''re quite jumpy. You can''t really rely on this to make money. If someone sees through and destroys the reputation of the fourth uncle, your father is worried that you will be killed." Wu Mian smiled.


    Listening to Wu Mian''s lazy words, Taoist Lin felt like a kitten scratching. He approached Wu Mian and asked, "little martial uncle, tell me what''s going on?"


    "There are other ways," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Lao Lin, I''ll test you. What''s the other way?"


    "Er..." Taoist Lin was stunned and scratched his head, "I don''t know."


    "The side door is divided into towel door, leather door, wind door, fire door, demon door and beggar door. Just talking about the deception of towel door, it is also divided into fairy art, divine art, weft reading art, elegant earning art and star phase art."


    "..." Taoist Lin looked blankly.


    In recent years, he didn''t go down the mountain to wander in the Jianghu. He just focused on running laogua mountain Taoist temple.


    At first, the spirit was to show the villagers the problem of head fever, so as to save them from suffering at home. However, since contracting the mountain, the villagers have become richer and richer, and the Taoist temple has become larger and larger. Especially in the past ten years, the Taoist cultivation has become better and better, and Lao Gua mountain Taoist temple has made more and more money.


    Since you earn money, who will live in the open air and wander the Jianghu.


    Therefore, Taoist Lin has little contact with the so-called heresy and variety. I just know a little fur, but I dare not show off in front of little martial uncle.


    "Most of those tricks have been lost, but old Lintou told me that this sword is one of them." Wu Mian smiled. "They are all Jianghu tricks. Just dress up. If someone doesn''t open his eyes, call me and I''ll deal with them."


    Taoist Lin sighed. He knew that little martial uncle refused to teach himself.


    However, acupuncture is still important. Compared with Jianghu deception, Taoist Lin cares more about acupuncture.


    "Lao Lin, don''t be depressed." Wu Mian said, "since it''s a heresy, I''m afraid you''ll go astray."


    "Little martial uncle, how old am I?"


    "Hey, ambition is not high." Wu Mian said a cold joke. Taoist Lin didn''t feel funny at all.


    "If you want to have this idea, go back and recite diagnostics and I''ll teach you." Wu Mian said, "the Taoist temple needs to learn, not pimen deception. It''s mainly about understanding witchcraft. But, Lao Lin, it''s meaningless."


    When talking about diagnostics, Taoist Lin turned one head into two big ones.


    "Look at Dr. Wei. He''s not much younger than you. He''s much worse than you. He''s different from you." Wu Mian said contemptuously. "Sit well and don''t always think about not learning well. I deal with the local division more and be careful. If I lose my eye for a moment, I''m afraid you''ll be doomed."


    Taoist Lin shivered.


    "Dr. Wei."


    "Ah!" when David heard Wu Mian calling him, he was shocked and replied quickly.


    "What do you think of Mr. Zheng Qingmu''s oral illness just now?" Wu Mian asked faintly.


    "Section chief Wu, that''s right." Wei Dabao had an idea in his mind and said directly without humility, "The most common effect of radiotherapy on the urinary system is radioactive cystitis. The main symptom is urinary blood. Cystoscopy shows bladder mucosal edema, vasodilation, even ulceration, and less patients develop fistula. Radioactive cystitis mostly occurs 1 ~ 6 years after radiotherapy, and most of them recover within 4 years..."


    "Wait." Wu Mian interrupted Wei Dabao''s "recitation" and asked, "Dr. Wei, this is radioactive cystitis. We''re talking about the condition, not asking you to recite diagnostics."


    "Ureteral stricture..." Wei Dabao whispered.


    "Well, indeed. Ureteral stricture after radiotherapy is very rare, mainly due to radioactive cystitis." Wu Mian said, "don''t endorse. Please talk about your consideration of the overall condition."


    "..." Wei Dabao said nothing and looked at Wu Mian like the most severe teacher at school.


    "Just say it. Don''t be so nervous. It''s not your patient who has a medical accident." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Chief Wu, I don''t understand," whispered trinket.


    The patient is in the Yanghe hospital. If Wei Dabao hadn''t seen it before, it would be fine. But last time I went there, I knew it was a high-end hospital just by looking at the decoration.


    After checking back, Wei Dabao knows that this is the top private hospital in Xiangjiang. The medical level is much higher than that of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. It is said that many female stars have children here.


    The doctors in Yanghe hospital can''t help finding a doctor in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Isn''t this equivalent to asking blind questions?


    "Endorsement alone is not enough." Wu mianchun taught, "eliminate useless information between flashes. I ask you, what is the first problem of patients?"


    "Diarrhea."


    "Then why don''t you consider diarrhea?" Wu Mian asked.


    "..." Wei Dabao was stunned.


    Yes, chief Wu is right.


    Zheng Qingmu said that after cervical cancer surgery, after radiotherapy and chemotherapy, Wei Dabao''s idea was directly taken off track. All considerations were based on the sequelae of radiotherapy and chemotherapy.


    "How is diarrhea defined?"


    "Chief Wu, diarrhea means that the frequency of defecation is significantly higher than usual, the feces is thin, the water content increases, the daily defecation volume exceeds 200g, or contains undigested food, pus and blood, mucus. Diarrhea is often accompanied by symptoms such as urgency of defecation, anal discomfort, incontinence and so on." Wei Dabao recites skillfully, like a repeater, without any emotion.


    Taoist Lin looked straight at him, but the smile on Wu Mian''s face was a little thick.


    "Next, there is no need to recite. Diarrhea is simply divided into acute and chronic. What type of diarrhea do you consider?"


    "Chronic."


    "What are the possible causes of chronic diarrhea?"


    "The etiology of chronic diarrhea is more complex than acute ones. Intestinal mucosal lesions, excessive bacterial reproduction in the small intestine, defects in intestinal transport function, insufficient digestive capacity, intestinal motor disorders, some endocrine diseases and extraintestinal tumors may all lead to the occurrence of chronic diarrhea." Wei Dabao continued to habitually recite diagnostics. He felt that Wu Mian put too much pressure on him, So big that you can only recite by muscle memory.

 Chapter 673

    "Ask you to classify," said Wu Mian, looking at the sweat on David''s temples.


    "Er... Roughly divided into seven kinds. First, intestinal infectious diseases are divided into five categories, chronic amoebic dysentery, chronic bacterial diseases, intestinal tuberculosis, pear flagellates, schistosomiasis, intestinal candidiasis, and so on.


    Second... "


    Wei Dabao recited for nearly ten minutes before he recited all the possible causes of diarrhea.


    "Well, it''s good to recite. It''s basically right." Wu Mian praised it. Before Wei Dabao shook his tail, he continued, "reciting alone is not enough. It''s all written in the book. Let''s talk about your opinion in combination with the actual situation."


    "Chief Wu, I think it''s chronic diarrhea caused by radioactive enteritis." Wei Dabao said confidently just after reciting this paragraph.


    In this way, the persistent diarrhea and ureteral stricture can be explained. It''s perfect!


    "It''s reasonable." Wu Mian pondered, "Mr. Zheng Qingmu dictated the medical history just now. Did you say anything important?"


    "Er..."


    Chu Zhixi snuggled up to Wu Mian. Seeing that Wei Dabao looked confused, he leaned back and made a mouth to Wei Dabao behind Wu Mian''s ear.


    "What?" Trinket was thinking about something. When he saw Chu Zhixi open his mouth but didn''t hear his voice, he thought he didn''t hear it. He blurted out, "Professor Chu, what did you say just now?"


    "..." Chu Zhixi was helpless when he met his pig teammate and stood up speechless.


    "Girl, don''t tell him he didn''t say the amount of diarrhea." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Ha ha ha." Chu Zhixi knew that Wu Mian was joking, so he asked, "I estimate that the amount of diarrhea per day is about 1000ml."


    "That''s not certain," Wu Mian said. "Let''s talk when we get there."


    "More than 1000ml, people..." Chu Zhixi said, stunned for a moment, frowned slightly and said, "brother, you said that diarrhea could not lead to serious ion disorder, which could not be corrected all the time, so it was in an endangered state."


    "It''s possible," said Wu Mian. "There''s another difficulty. Why is the pig tail tube repeatedly blocked? I don''t believe that the quality of ureteral stents used in nursing and hospitals will be so poor."


    "Indeed, pig tail pipe is generally difficult to block." Chu Zhixi tooted his mouth and played with horse tail with his right hand.


    "If it''s a tumor, you can explain these two points. Capsule endoscopy has been done, and I guess MRI and other images have been done, and no tumor has been found." Wu Mian said, "so the problem just mentioned is the focus."


    "What is the pig tail tube?" Wei Dabao asked weakly.


    "Ureteral stent is also called pig tail tube." Wu Mian said, "I''ll show you when I have time."


    "HMM." Wei Dabao listened to Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi discuss their illness and couldn''t help thinking about it.


    "Chief Wu, can it be the diarrhea caused by too many antibiotics?"


    "It''s possible, but I still can''t explain why the pig tail pipe is blocked." Wu Mian said, "think about it first and wait until you see the patient."


    Trinket was stunned. Taoist Lin thought it was funny to see his serious appearance.


    Can Wei Dabao solve the problem that neither nursing nor hospital can solve? That''s bullshit. Little martial uncle is really unreliable at all, and Wei Dabao doesn''t force him to count! Taoist Lin thought.


    Soon, when he came to Yanghe hospital, Zheng Qingmu personally opened the door for Wu Mian.


    "Dr. Wu, please." Zheng Qingmu said respectfully.


    President sun of Yanghe hospital and several doctors greeted him at the door. Seeing Zheng Qingmu open the door, Wu Mian came down. His face immediately became strange.


    Last time Wu Mian kicked him. Although he didn''t exert himself, President sun also felt that he couldn''t get through this barrier.


    He wanted to turn around and leave, but Zheng Qingmu, the Great Gold Lord, was in the way.


    "President sun, long time no see." Wu Mian greeted president sun with a smile, as if he had forgotten the past.


    President sun felt bitter. He knew that Wu Mian would never forget the past holidays, but the smile on his face never seemed to change.


    This kind of person is the most difficult to deal with!


    "Hello, Mr. Wu, you''re just here. We''re discussing the condition." President sun is not vague. He hid his mind, bowed to Wu Mian and stretched out his hands.


    The warm and genial picture shows no contradiction.


    "President sun, you are welcome. Let me listen to your views." Wu Mian smiled, stretched out a hand and shook president sun.


    "Inside, please."


    When they came to the meeting room on the third floor, Wu Mian said, "look at the eye patient first?"


    "Mr. Wu, let''s get to know the situation first." Mr. Sun said with a smile.


    What Wu Mian wants to do must not please him. As a doctor and hospital administrator, President sun knows how to do it without trace.


    "OK." Wu Mian didn''t care, holding Chu Zhixi''s hand and laughing, "how about letting Dr. Wei see the eye patient?"


    President sun had known that the middle-aged doctor with the obscene face around Wu Mian was surnamed Wei. After hearing Wu Mian say so, he said, "listen to teacher Wu."


    We arranged for someone to take Wei Dabao to see the patient. President sun respectfully let Wu Mian into the conference room.


    Standing alone in the corridor of the nursing home and hospital, trinket''s legs began to tremble.


    Once upon a time, standing in front of section chief Wu, the fox pretended to be a tiger. Now let him personally ask about the medical history and physical condition of the rich family mother in Xiangjiang... My concubines can''t do it! David wept.


    The doctor who sent Wei Dabao to the ward was very polite. "Dr. Wei, change into a white suit first?"


    He tried to communicate with Weber in Cantonese Mandarin.


    Even so, after saying it three times, Wei Dabao understood what he was talking about.


    To David''s ears, the man didn''t straighten his tongue at all. He spoke like a bird.


    After changing into a white suit that didn''t fit very well, Wei Dabao bravely followed the doctor and asked, "excuse me, how much diarrhea does the patient have every day?"


    ¡°5000-6000ml¡£¡±


    "..." Wei Dabao suddenly looked silly.


    In the car, Chu Zhixi judged that the patient had chronic diarrhea, and the amount of diarrhea per day would never exceed 1000ml. But the man said that the amount of diarrhea was more than 5000ML. Is this diarrhea?


    In the memory of trinket, apart from cholera, there are few diseases that can lead to such a large number of diarrhea.


    There is an old saying that a good man can''t stand three bubbles. Even a good man will have weak legs and feet, not to mention an old woman in her 60s and 70s.


    This man may be finished, and Wei Dabao has his own judgment in an instant. No wonder the nursing and hospital can''t solve it. 5000 + ml of loose stool a day. Who can stand this.


    "We also have a headache. We can''t stop a lot of diarrhea. No matter what medicine we take, it''s not easy to use," the doctor said. "Moreover, the ureteral stent was blocked again yesterday, and it just came down again in the morning."


    He spoke slowly and tried to make Wei Dabao understand.


    At last, he sighed deeply, a little depressed.

 Chapter 674

    Different from what Wei Dabao saw last time, this is a super large room with an area of more than 100 square meters.


    Under the pressure of a series of real estate developers in Xiangjiang, this kind of house is known as a thousand foot mansion in Xiangjiang. Through the half covered French windows, you can vaguely see the high-rise buildings stacked like matchboxes in the distance.


    Wei Dabao was slightly stunned when he saw that Zhuang Yongzhi''s father lived in a different room.


    The middle-aged doctor in the hospital next to him paused when he saw David''s footsteps, and whispered with a smile, "this is one of the two most upscale wards in the hospital."


    "Mm-hmm." Wei Dabao nodded repeatedly.


    "It''s great to be able to live in a thousand foot mansion in hospital," whispered the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital.


    Also, the jianxie hospital didn''t seem to have such a big single room. Wei Dabao was timid and nodded repeatedly.


    There was an old, haggard woman half sitting on the bed in the ward. She looked like she was in her 70s and her skin was a little loose.


    Trinket knew that it should have been propped up by liquid after swelling. With the detumescence, the skin elasticity is slightly poor and cannot return to normal immediately, so it looks like this.


    The elderly female patient is like "wearing" a loose dress. The whole person is not as spiritless as Weber imagined. It looks good.


    Diarrhea is 5000-6000ml a day. Even a strong adult man has weak legs and can''t get out of bed. However, an old patient in his seventies is in a good mental state. It seems that the level of nursing and hospital is really good.


    Even if diarrhea cannot be controlled, the internal environment can be adjusted to make the patient''s state as better as possible without complications.


    "This is a consultant from Montenegro Province," said the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital.


    After listening to Montenegro province and looking at the appearance of Wei Dabao, the old man sitting at the head of the bed was a little unhappy. He said a series of words in Cantonese, but Wei Dabao didn''t understand a word.


    The middle-aged doctor in the hospital was embarrassed. He smiled and explained to the old man.


    Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi went to the meeting room to accompany Wu Mian. No one cares about Wei Dabao''s little transparency. Accompanied by a doctor from the nursing and hospital, it has given him face. In fact, Wu Mian said the reason why Dr. Wei went to see the patient.


    Wei Dabao knows that patients should look down on themselves, but this is normal and he doesn''t care. Although the patient is not confident enough, his words are completely different from the imagined state of diarrhea after 5000ML every day, which Wei Dabao cares about.


    No, Wei Dabao has received a lot of patients in bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine these years, and he is very experienced. Diarrhea is one of the diseases within the treatment scope of traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Wei Dabao has seen a lot.


    Not to mention 5000ML a day, even a few weeks. Even if it is 3000ml a day, the patient''s face will be waxy yellow after pulling for three days.


    "Dr. Wei," said the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital, "it''s hard. You should ask quickly. After asking, let''s go to the conference room."


    Trinket took a deep breath and looked away from the two young and beautiful little nurses next to him, for fear that if he accidentally saw it, his saliva would make people laugh.


    "Dr. Li, I don''t think the patient has diarrhea of 5000-6000ml every day," said Wei Dabao. "What was the amount of diarrhea yesterday and today?"


    He didn''t ask the medical history from the beginning according to the usual routine. He always remembered the two key points that chief Wu said in the car.


    One is the amount of diarrhea, and the other is why the pig tail tube is always blocked.


    These two questions are asked one by one. Wei Dabao will improve himself only if he has the opportunity in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital these days. He already looks like an old doctor.


    "Well, the amount of diarrhea was still large yesterday morning, about 2000ml, but it was much better in the afternoon." the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital said, "today..."


    Then he took the tablet computer that the nurse at the head of the bed recorded various values, opened it and looked at it. "Up to now, the urination volume is 950ml and the defecation volume is about 510ml."


    The amount of diarrhea is only 510ml, which is a lot, but it is definitely not much.


    Compared with the 5000 ml daily diarrhea dictated by the middle-aged doctors in Yanghe hospital, it is too poor.


    "Why so few?" Wei Dabao asked.


    "Occasionally less," replied the middle-aged doctor in the Yanghe hospital, "but soon there will be a lot of diarrhea. This is a better time."


    Trinket nodded. His mind was full of water. He couldn''t understand why. Maybe the Yanghe hospital used some medicine, because he was afraid he couldn''t understand the doctor''s orders. The so-called Wei Dabao didn''t ask the middle-aged doctor for a treatment plan.


    After all, with section chief Wu here, he just came to ask about the medical history, not to solve the problem. Wei Dabao has a very clear judgment on his ability.


    "Has the stool taken shape recently?" asked trinket.


    After listening carefully to what he said, the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital looked at Wei Dabao with disdain.


    Wei Dabao understood the meaning of the middle-aged doctor from his eyes and was very ashamed.


    Indeed, generally ask the patient about the situation. Whether the stool is formed or not is a point of inquiry.


    "Diagnostics" often appears the words "stool forming or not forming", so Wei Dabao asked subconsciously. But the patient''s condition is a lot of diarrhea. I just saw a little improvement yesterday. It is impossible for the stool to take shape.


    "No shape." a little nurse said nearby. She spoke Mandarin. It should be people from Xiangjiang near Pengcheng and Yangcheng. "Yesterday''s was watery stool."


    "Well, thank you," said trinket, bowing his head hastily, not daring to look at her.


    "Sometimes it takes shape, but not much." the little nurse said more when she saw that Wei Dabao was restrained.


    "Dr. Li, how do you judge the pig tail... Ureteral stent blockage?" Wei Dabao asked the second question.


    "We have consulted many times and failed to solve this problem," Dr. Li said. "The most likely cause is the severe contracture of scar tissue, but some people don''t agree with this view."


    After the explanation, Dr. Li whispered immediately, "Dr. Wei, what else do you want to ask? The old man likes to be quiet. We seldom stand here when we ask about the situation."


    Originally, Wei Dabao was nervous. After the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital "reminded" him, Wei Dabao''s mind was blank and he didn''t know what to ask next.


    Trinket was full of questions about how to go back and explain to chief Wu.


    At this time, the old man half sitting on the bed waved, and the two little nurses quickly took out a bedpan.


    "Dr. Wei, the elderly should be convenient. Let''s avoid it first." the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital once again reminded the silly Wei Dabao.


    "Oh, oh." David nodded repeatedly and walked out of the ward with Dr. Li.

 Chapter 675

    I went to the ward and didn''t seem to get much. The only thing we know is that the amount of diarrhea fluctuates, but this is also easy to explain.


    Nursing and hospitals don''t eat dry food. They will give drugs to patients.


    It may be that a drug is just right, so the patient''s diarrhea is relieved. When the body quickly tolerates it, or there are changes in the intestine, it will start diarrhea again.


    Wei Dabao wrote down the only harvest and wondered how to organize language to report the patient to section chief Wu.


    "Let''s go back." the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital looked at Wei Dabao and whispered. Not asking for advice from Weber, just informing him.


    Trinket was not tall and his waist was a little bent. Dr. Li looked down at him and saw that his hair was gray. His disdain was heavier just now.


    Normally, doctors at his age should be experts and professors at the director level. They come to the hospital and give lectures.


    But in front of him, no matter how he behaved or asked about his medical history, he didn''t have any rules. And his waist was bent, a little afraid, and he had no momentum at all.


    Why did the legendary teacher Wu bring such a cargo? The middle-aged doctors in Yanghe hospital don''t understand this problem.


    He turned and walked a few steps. The middle-aged doctor in Yanghe hospital didn''t hear footsteps behind him. He stopped in doubt and looked at Wei Dabao.


    "That what... That what... I''ll wait here." Wei Dabao was so anxious that he even spoke the northeast dialect.


    "What are you talking about?" Dr. Li asked, stunned.


    "I''m sorry, Dr. Li," Wei Dabao quickly explained. "I''ll take a look at the patient''s defecation."


    "It''s watery stool. Nothing looks good," Dr. Li said with certainty. "Nothing looks good. If you have any questions, you can check the stool routine and relevant tests."


    Trinket just laughed and looked gentle, but he was very assertive. He took root under his feet and did not move.


    The middle-aged doctor in the nursing and hospital frowned at him. Although David was a little afraid, the people he was more afraid of were in the conference room.


    If he goes back like this, section chief Wu asks himself that he doesn''t know anything... Wei Dabao thinks he has no face to see others.


    This time, when he came to Xiangjiang, section chief Wu brought himself to prove that others had eyes for him. But also let yourself go to see patients. How can you not serve snacks for such an important "task".


    I can''t make a job without seeing something.


    As for the middle-aged doctor in Yanghe hospital, how terrible is it, and section chief Wu? Trinket''s little abacus crackled and insisted on seeing the patient''s defecation.


    Although he knew that it would not have any effect after reading it, he had a little more to say to chief Wu.


    After getting along with Wu Mian for a long time, Wei Dabao vaguely knows the habit of section chief Wu. No matter how small the patient''s affairs are, they are all major events. As long as they report, whether they are useful or not, they brush their face and exist, which is much better than flattering and bowing.


    Section chief Wu doesn''t lack these. The planes to Xiangjiang are all gold


    The middle-aged doctors in the hospital had no way and began to get upset. He stared at Wei Dabao, but Wei Dabao didn''t look up. His eyes were not lethal at all.


    After a minute, Wei Dabao knocked on the door and said, "the patient is finished. Please show me."


    There was no answer in the room.


    Trinket knocked on the door a little harder and shouted.


    There was a curse in the room.


    Zheng Qingmu''s mother didn''t know what she was scolding. It sounded like a sparrow chirping at Wei Dabao.


    The middle-aged doctor in Yanghe hospital looked at Trinket''s bent back with disdain and wondered why the man insisted on looking at the patient''s stool.


    It''s watery stool. Can you still see the flowers? And can you see with your eyes and have a laboratory test? Can he see if there are white blood cells in the stool? Bullshit.


    Wei Dabao was also very helpless. He stood at the door, thinking that the little nurse would pour it out directly, and he could explain it himself when he went back, but he didn''t know whether section chief Wu would understand.


    After about five minutes, the door of the ward opened and a smell floated out first.


    Wearing a mask and sterile gloves, the little nurse came out with a bedpan and said, "this time there is a shaped stool. Take a look and I''ll clean it up."


    "Ah, ah." Trinket dared not look up, even though the little nurse was wearing a mask and couldn''t see her face clearly.


    After taking over the bedpan, Wei Dabao tried hard, but found that the little nurse didn''t let go. He looked up in surprise. The little nurse looked at him in amazement, "don''t you wear gloves?"


    "Er..." Wei Dabao didn''t notice this.


    Usually sterile gloves can be worn whenever you want. It''s all cost. The head nurse has to swear. Take a look at the appearance of stool, and then wash your hands. Why waste a sterile glove? It''s not aseptic operation.


    "I... I..."


    "You should hurry up to see it," said the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital, covering his nose behind him.


    He had begun to be impatient. The position of this rustic doctor in his mind was getting lower and lower, and he had been humble to the dust.


    The middle-aged doctors in Yanghe hospital thought that Wei Dabao and Miss Wu Mian were great people together. But according to his style, he is clearly a doctor in an underground black clinic, even worse than them.


    Take the bedpan directly with your hand. Is it dirty!


    The little nurse let go. Wei Dabao quickly grasped the edge of the bedpan, put it on the ground, squatted in front of the bedpan and carefully observed the patient''s stool.


    There are about 200ml water samples in the bedpan, but there is a shaped stool, not dark brown or gray white, but very normal yellow.


    It looked strange, with both formed stool and watery stool, and trinket''s brain began to run "at high speed".


    But the brain, which has not been used for many years, is slow even at high speed.


    Wei Dabao quickly recalled and referred to the diagnosis of diarrhea, radiation enteritis and various inducing factors as long as they were written in diagnostics.


    Gradually, Wei Dabao seemed to forget the smell in the bedpan. He focused on observing the stool and thinking about the possible diagnosis.


    "Is this man sick?" the middle-aged doctor in the nursing hospital said contemptuously.


    The little nurse watched him squat in front of the bedpan and watched his stool. She also felt that he was ill.


    Is there a special hobby? If, like in some films, he put his finger in the next second and tasted the salt... Vomit


    The little nurse didn''t dare to think any more. She turned slightly and didn''t go to see Wei Dabao.


    "Hey! Let''s go!" the middle-aged doctor in the nursing hospital urged impatiently.


    Trinket did not move. He looked at the small piece of formed stool and seemed to have a train of thought.


    "Hello!" cried the middle-aged doctor of the nursing and hospital, reaching for the collar of trinket.

 Chapter 676

    "Shut up!" Wei Dabao thought about things attentively. He suddenly felt his neck strangled. Then he rowed and scolded loudly.


    The middle-aged doctor in Yanghe hospital was stunned.


    How dare this humble middle-aged man scold himself! He was angry, but the hand holding on to the trinket clothes unknowingly loosened.


    Trinket entered a mysterious state. The words in the usually boring diagnostics in his mind collided with each other, and countless sparks splashed, illuminating the dark corner.


    One possibility after another emerged, and the vision in Wei Dabao''s mind gradually became clear. Several quite high possibilities have been screened out.


    I don''t know how long later, trinket straightened out his ideas and stood up.


    Squatting for too long, his legs were numb, and he almost didn''t fall. Trinket quickly held on. It didn''t make a fool of himself.


    He stooped to pick up the bedpan, bowed his head and handed it to the little nurse, "thank you, thank you."


    The little nurse wondered what the rustic doctor had done. Was he facing the stool?


    Although the forming of stool is a good thing, similar situations have occurred several times, but they will soon become watery stool again.


    The brief shaping is meaningless at all.


    "Let''s go," said trinket.


    The middle-aged doctor in Yanghe hospital has more disdain in his eyes. He has completely lost his initial mild perfunctory and has nothing polite to a local steamed stuffed bun.


    He didn''t say a word, and even the middle-aged doctor in Yanghe hospital deliberately didn''t tell Wei Dabao the location of the bathroom. He looked at Wei Dabao holding his hands on his chest in a strange posture and couldn''t say it.


    When he came to the meeting room, the middle-aged doctor of the nursing and hospital knocked on the door and then pushed the door in.


    Trinket followed in with a strange gesture.


    There were more than a dozen people in the room, especially seven or eight blonde foreigners.


    Although he had been with Wu Ke for a long time and met more foreigners, Wei Dabao directly counseled again in this environment. He lowered his head and tried to hide in the corner.


    "Dr. Wei, are you..." Wu Mian sat in the middle, looked at Wei Dabao''s strange posture, and asked.


    "I just carried the bedpan and didn''t wash my hands. I......" Wei Dabao whispered.


    "Dr. Wei, I''ll take you." Chu Zhixi immediately stood up and said with a smile, "what did you find after seeing the patient?"


    Trinket glanced at the doctor in the room and trembled. His just straightened out ideas were completely defeated.


    Count yourself a fart! Wei Dabao has a very clear understanding of himself.


    Not to mention the world''s top private hospitals, even the level of Wei Dabao in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital can only be said to be average.


    Don''t talk nonsense. If you stand here and say a lot of words and are finally refuted by a light sentence, it doesn''t matter to yourself. What should chief Wu do?


    Thought of trinket.


    Chu Zhixi took Wei Dabao to the inner room of the conference room and waited patiently for him to wash his hands before he came out with Wei Dabao.


    "Dr. Wei, what are the new findings after asking about the medical history?" Wu Mian asked faintly, sitting in the middle of the conference room.


    "The amount of diarrhea in patients is greater than expected, usually up to 5000-6000ml per day," said Weber first.


    "Well, I just know that." Wu Mian nodded, and his white jade fingers slowly knocked on the table without a sound.


    "Sit down and talk," said chuzhixi and trinket.


    Wei Dabao didn''t dare to sit down. He just kept bending down to thank Chu Zhixi for his kindness.


    "Is there anything else?" Wu Mian didn''t care whether Trinket was sitting or standing. He continued seriously.


    "..." Trinket''s clear thinking was oppressed and scattered by the momentum of the people in the room. He looked at the ground speechless and said nothing.


    "He didn''t ask any special questions. He came back after 15 minutes of defecation," said the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital.


    "Hehe, it''s normal for Dr. Wei to make no new discoveries. Let''s continue the discussion." President sun smiled dryly and came to a conclusion directly.


    Wu Mian looked at the head of the sun hospital and ignored him. Instead, he patted the table on the other side and said, "Dr. Wei, come and sit down and tell me what you found."


    Wei Dabao was sure that he was a veteran of the Jianghu after all. He quickly sorted out the key points - what chief Wu said was important. Others were shit!


    Although Wu Kechang said gently, Wei Dabao only dared to sit down half, and his ass touched a little chair, which was very uncomfortable.


    Wu Mian smiled helplessly and said, "you can stand if you want. Have you observed the patient''s defecation? Tell me what you think."


    "Let''s discuss it. Dr. Wei should have found nothing," said President sun.


    Wu Mian''s clear eyes were slightly chilly. He glanced at President sun and Wei Dabao.


    Weber knows.


    President sun has five people and six. It''s just a fart.


    He quickly picked up the previous thought, pondered slightly, and then said, "I just went to ask for two sentences, and the patient was about to defecate. After observing the patient''s defecation, I found some abnormalities."


    "Continue." Wu Mian''s fingers gently tapped the table and said in a deep voice.


    "This time, the patient''s stool took shape. I asked Dr. Li and said that there were formed stools intermittently, but they soon turned into watery stools."


    "Miss Wu, these are recorded in our medical records," President sun interrupted Wei Dabao.


    "President sun." Wu Mian smiled, his eyes as sharp as a knife, looked at him and said, "I don''t know the rules of Yanghe hospital, but whether I''m in Massachusetts General Hospital or Harvard, I''m used to listening to lower level doctors report my medical history first. This is the most basic respect, don''t you think?"


    "These are useless. We have said them countless times." President Sun said.


    "Now I''m here for consultation." Wu Mian said with a smile, "why do I come for consultation? You don''t understand?"


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    The doctors all over the room turned pale.


    This is especially pointing at the nose and swearing.


    "It''s not that I''m ugly, can''t understand the disease, and still refuse to listen to other people''s opinions here. You''re very powerful." Wu Mian looked at President sun and said in Mandarin Word by word, "if you can understand, you''re sitting here training me, not me sitting here training you. Don''t you have a little force in your heart?"


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    That''s rude! President sun scolded in his heart. He is not a civilized man at all, like a ruffian on the street! There''s nothing like a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital!


    "I''m not talking about you," said Wu Mian gently. "Dean sun, don''t mind."


    "I..."


    "I mean everyone here." Wu Mian sneered, "it''s all rubbish! Who has seen the patient''s stool in person? Do you really think you''re a professor, an expert and a scholar?"


    "What do you eat!"

 Chapter 677

    After a scolding, the meeting room became quiet.


    Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu looked at each other, and they really felt the momentum of Dr. Wu.


    Although swearing is vulgar, Dr. Wu has his own reason. And he was very strong. Just because President sun refused to listen to Dr. Wei''s report, Wu Mian did not hesitate to turn his face directly.


    "I can imagine that you make rounds every day, look at patients, sit in the office and look at various examination results and pathological descriptions. In that case, what''s the use of you?!" Wu Mian''s fingers beat the table faster, and the sound was like a war drum.


    "Nurses write nursing records, which are written by nurses. People''s cognition is different. Why don''t you go and have a look in person?"


    President sun didn''t know why Wu Mian knew that no one had seen the patient''s stool, but what he said was the truth. President sun was interested and didn''t dare to refute. He had to bow his head and listen and scold in his heart.


    "Dr. Wei, go on," said Wu Mian.


    Trinket stared at the back of section chief Wu. Although he knew he was supporting himself, he... Scolded fiercely now. He would tell his own judgment later. When he was hurt by others, he would lose face even more.


    Silence, silence in the conference room.


    Chu Zhixi broke the embarrassment with a smile, "Dr. Wei, you dare to say that it''s okay. There''s a brother here. What you see has basically determined the condition."


    "Er..." Wei Dabao was stunned. Did section chief Wu think the same as himself?


    "Report the medical history." Wu Mian knocked on the table with his fingers, and the thumping sound pulled back Wei Dabao''s thoughts.


    "Yes, section chief Wu." Wei Dabao said respectfully, "I found a problem. I haven''t seen the previous medical record. I''m not sure. The patient had diarrhea yesterday morning, and the defecation volume was about 2000ml, but it got better in the afternoon."


    "Yesterday''s treatment was under the pig tail... Ureteral stent, and some drugs were replaced."


    Chu Zhixi then flipped the tablet in front of him and said, "the ureteral stent was placed three times, and yesterday was the last time. After each time, the diarrhea improved."


    "That''s because every time we need to remove the ureteral stent, we invite the world''s top experts to consult and modify the drugs for diarrhea," said President sun.


    "Dr. Wei, continue." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "I observed the patient''s defecation and found that although the stool was formed, there was still about 200ml of watery stool." Wei Dabao said his greatest harvest when observing the stool, "this is difficult to explain."


    Then Wei Dabao looked at Wu Mian.


    "The treatment in Yanghe hospital was initially suspected to be infection, and the replacement of several antibiotics did not work. Later, after consultation, I found a rheumatic immune expert to see that it was suspected to be systemic lupus erythematosus and gave hormone shock treatment." Wu Mian seemed to see the eyes of Wei Dabao and began to describe the treatment process.


    He didn''t look at the tablet in front of him. Dean sun and other doctors looked at Wu Mian in surprise. They didn''t know how this one knew so much. He did turn the tablet a few times just now, but what''s enough?!


    "After each ureteral stent, the urine volume becomes more, the renal failure is relieved, and the amount of diarrhea is reduced. But about 3 days is the limit, and then there will be an aggravation of diarrhea." Wu Mian ignored the eyes of others. He looked ahead and said faintly, "Dr. Wei, continue to say your judgment."


    Wei Dabao was confident that he could feel the encouragement of section chief Wu.


    "I suspect that the patient''s ureter is connected to the intestinal tract," said Wei Dabao


    "Boom ~ ~ ~" there was a sudden uproar in the conference room.


    "It''s impossible!" a foreign doctor stood up and shouted.


    "Radiation injury leads to long-term inflammatory stimulation and ureteral and small intestinal fistula. Although it is rare, it is not impossible." Wu Mian smiled at the man and said, "what evidence do you have that this speculation is impossible?"


    "The position of radiotherapy is in the pelvis!"


    "This is not a reason," said Wu Mian. "You, sit down. If you want to speak, raise your hand first. How did your teacher teach you? Your superior doctor will allow you to be so impolite?"


    The man was stunned and murmured, "I''m a superior doctor."


    "It''s not now. Sit down," said Wu Mian. "Dr. Wei has just put forward his consideration. The preliminary diagnosis is ureteral intestinal fistula. I''ll first say why it''s possible, and then we''ll discuss it."


    "Radiation enteritis can be basically determined.


    Secondary colitis and proctitis often occur within 6 ~ 18 months after radiation treatment. The symptoms include diarrhea, bloody stool, mucus stool, acute and severe diarrhea, thinning stool, progressive constipation or abdominal pain, suggesting intestinal stricture.


    Serious lesions form fistula with adjacent organs, such as rectal * * fistula, and feces are discharged from * *; rectal and small intestinal fistula can cause chyme mixed with feces, or peritonitis, abdominal or pelvic abscess due to intestinal perforation. "


    "There is little possibility of sinus in ureter and intestine, but this can not be ruled out according to the periodic change of the amount of diarrhea."


    "I believe everyone has noticed one thing recorded in the medical record." Wu Mian resumed his gentle attitude, and Lang Lang said, "after each ureteral stent, the patient''s diarrhea will improve.


    Although different doctors consult and formulate treatment plans, it is inevitable to lower the ureteral stent each time, and then change the drugs. We can say that it is the effect of drugs, but the urination is unobstructed and the amount of diarrhea is reduced. This obvious change can not be ignored. "


    "If according to President sun, it is the effect of drugs, there is no way to explain the subsequent changes in the condition. After each ureteral stent, the urine volume decreases within 2-3 days and the diarrhea increases."


    "Please note that the patient has 5000 ml of diarrhea every day. I can''t think that other diseases can lead to such serious consequences except cholera."


    "With such a large number of diarrhea, the changes of serum ions in patients are not cliff like. I don''t know if all of you here have treated cholera patients. I have relevant experience." Wu Mian said with assurance, "the changes of serum ions after a large number of diarrhea are quite large, but the test results of patients deny this."


    "Such obvious evidence was ignored by everyone." Wu Mian said and shook his head.


    "Again, there were three consecutive records of forming feces... Two times, the third time just observed by Dr. Wei." Wu Mian corrected his statement, "they all appeared after the ureteral stent was removed, so we can''t rule out the possibility of ureteral intestinal fistula."


    "These days, the nursing home and hospital have ruled out many causes. Although it is hard to believe, in the end, there is only one diagnosis! Even if it is rare."

 Chapter 678

    Wu Mian spoke for ten minutes, starting with the patient''s first diarrhea and ending with the last observation by Wei Dabao.


    Wu Mian hasn''t seen any records on the tablet computer. The data he needs seems to be familiar with his chest. He comes whenever he needs it.


    Others didn''t recite it. Just comparing the data said by Wu Mian, they almost blinded their eyes.


    "When I finish, who has a problem?" Wu Mian looked around and asked.


    "Wu, I have a question," said a foreign doctor in his fifties.


    "Professor James, you say," said Wu Mian with a smile.


    "If the ureter and intestine form a fistula, why is the urine always clean and there is no stool?"


    "James, you use your own cognition to push back." Wu Mian said, "in fact, it is easy to explain, and there are many explanations. First, there is a valve, which is unidirectional and can only go from the urethra to the intestine; second, it may also be that the opening of the ureter is large and the opening of the intestine is small, which flows unidirectionally under pressure; third..."


    Wu Mian began to break his fingers and said one, two, three, four, five.


    Professor James''s question was answered, not just a possibility, but... Almost countless possibilities.


    The people who were eager to speak in the conference room were silent.


    Although this is not a world-class medical conference, no one has a tendency to be abused. He went to Wu''s mistake and was tortured and killed by him.


    "If you don''t mind, then we''ll try angiography," said Wu Mian. "No matter how much you say, it''s only a possibility. It''s the possibility inferred by Dr. Wei."


    Then Wu Mian turned his head sideways and smiled at Wei Dabao. His smile was full of encouragement.


    "It''s possible. We need to verify it next," said Wu Mian. "Do you agree?"


    Still no one spoke.


    "Dean sun, please prepare for the radiography," Wu Mian said.


    President sun was slightly stunned, but did not dare to refute. He was afraid that Wu Mian would suddenly grow up and slap himself on the wall.


    This man looks gentle, but he is actually irritable, like a male lion who has been hungry for many days on the African grassland. And when it comes to the Zheng family, I''m afraid Zheng Qingmu won''t say a word for himself, whether it''s right or wrong.


    Let''s see how Wu explains if the radiography proves that it is not ureteral intestinal fistula! Can you still refer to the opinions put forward by the obscene middle-aged doctor? I''m kidding!


    President sun was full of drama, but he did not dare to delay the treatment. He immediately arranged people to make various preparations.


    "Miss Wu, will you come in person?" the head of the hospital sun smiled and asked Wu Mian.


    "No, you can come," said Wu Mian lazily. "It''s just a radiography. The nursing and hospital can''t do it."


    "Well, I''ll arrange someone to do it."


    "Tell me when you start, I''ll go and have a look," said Wu Mian.


    "OK."


    The doctors went out from the meeting room one after another. Honestly, occasionally someone looked back at Wu Mian, but they didn''t dare to look more. They rushed out.


    "Dr. Wei, that''s good." Wu Mian sat in a chair and looked at Wei Dabao and smiled.


    Taoist Lin thinks his little martial uncle is really unreliable.


    Wei Dabao, a doctor in a township hospital, has been in great love since he was brought out. How can we trust his judgment!


    But the little martial uncle''s swearing appearance was really handsome. The world was a face watching world.


    Handsome and good at swearing.


    I''m also good. At least I don''t feel greasy in my Taoist robe. It''s Fairy like. Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled, thinking to himself.


    "Chief Wu, am I right?" asked David nervously.


    "Several very important points have been observed, very good." Wu Mian praised, "theory is theory, practice is practice. I''m glad you can patiently observe the patient''s feces."


    "Hey." Trinket scratched his head and smiled.


    Zhuang Yongzhi stood up and said with a smile, "Dr. Wei, great."


    Wei Dabao also knew that he was funny, mainly to brush the face of section chief Wu, which had nothing to do with himself. If Wu Kechang is absent, even if they eat all the pots themselves, these big chaebols won''t look at themselves.


    "Dr. Wei, why don''t you wear sterile gloves?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Used to it."


    "Well, indeed," Wu Mian said with a smile, "remember to go out for consultation and do as the Romans do."


    "Uh?"


    "These are all habits formed in Massachusetts. Concorde, you know, cost control is relatively loose in China, but it can''t be compared with Massachusetts and Harvard. The United States... Is too luxurious. Dr. Wei, do you know how prosperous the United States is?" Wu Mian asked.


    Wei Dabao shook his head.


    "America... Say something you understand. Cats and mice have seen it."


    Trinket nodded.


    "Tom and Jerry played around at home every day. At that time, my family was still a small black-and-white TV. While watching cartoons, I lamented that there was a refrigerator in the refrigerator. It was full of delicious food.


    Carpets, chandeliers, sofas, radios, telephones, Simmons are all available, and the refrigerator is full of food, including roast chicken, ham, grapes and watermelon, "Wu Mian sighed.


    Zhuang Yongzhi looked at Wu Mian with a smile. Although his perspective was strange, Zhuang Yongzhi understood what Wu Mian meant.


    "Dr. Wei, you should know that cats and mice were first made in 1940. That year, our country was still at war, the people were in dire straits, and the war was raging." Wu Mian sighed, "the United States has no worries about food and clothing. Even after 100 years, many of us have not reached the living standard of the United States in 1940."


    Trinket thought for a moment, indeed.


    "That''s really developed," said Wu Mian. "The first skyscraper in the United States was built in 1885 in Chicago. It was 12 stories high and 45 meters high. That year, Hu Xueyan died."


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    This comparison... Seems like two worlds, which Wei Dabao can''t imagine at all.


    "The world building in New York was built in 1890. In that year, Zhang Zhidong built Hanyang Iron factory. Made in Hanyang ~ ~ ~" Wu Mian''s voice became smaller and smaller. Speaking from a small habit of Wei Dabao, he unconsciously began to sigh.


    "It''s true. There''s a lot of difference." Zhuang Yongzhi said with a smile, "Dr. Wu, last time you and fairy Lin came, I asked about your resume. There''s one thing I still don''t understand."


    "What?"


    "The United States is said to be very developed. It is the best choice to stay in the United States as a doctor. You are still in a high position. You are already a lifelong professor in Massachusetts General Hospital. Why do you want to come back?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked.


    "Hehe, let''s know about the anti Chinese act." Wu Mian said faintly, "what can''t the Ansar bandits do? I really think they are really civilized when they talk about civilization every day. Killing people is like hemp, and they will never be soft hearted."


    Zhuang Yongzhi''s face changed slightly.


    "Up to this year, there are about 400 ecmos in China. The statistical data of the United States in 2017 is 9878. Even the Alabama children''s hospital where birds don''t shit has 10 ecmos! 10!" Wu Mian sighed and said.

 Chapter 679

    "However, no matter how good it is, it''s not home. And now it''s different from the past. You can''t go back." Wu Mian continued, "the so-called gentleman doesn''t stand under the dangerous wall. Come back."


    "Mr. Wu, is your judgment too pessimistic? As far as I know, the Chinese Exclusion bill is a special history..." Zhuang Yongzhi asked.


    "Don''t say that." Wu Mian smiled, waved his hand and said, "Dr. Wei, what do you think of the nursing and hospital?"


    "Very good."


    "Tell the truth."


    "It''s a hundred times better than our traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and the hospitals in the provincial capital can''t match it. Jianxie Hospital... I don''t know, but the decoration inside should be better than here," said Wei Dabao honestly.


    Wu Mian seemed to think of something and smiled happily.


    "Brother, what do you think?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile.


    "Naturally, I want to pretend to force Dr. Wei dabaowei to come out in the future."


    Wei Dabao''s heart moved, and he instantly felt that his sinus rhythm had changed into atrial fibrillation rhythm. He was beating with a bang bang bang. His brain also had symptoms of ischemia and was blooming in front of his eyes.


    "Hey, why not you."


    "Who doesn''t have eyes and pretend to be forced in front of me." Wu Mian said with some disappointment. "In fact, I just remembered a story of Customs in Volume 40 of Guangji of age written by Chen Yuanliang in the Song Dynasty."


    Zhuang Yongzhi suddenly became more interested when Wu Mian talked about such a lonely book and asked, "Dr. Wu, you are really knowledgeable. What''s the story?"


    "At the beginning of Tang Zhenguan, the world was safe and the people were rich. It was a new year''s Eve. Taizong decorated the palace with lanterns and candles. All the rooms in the hall were beautiful. Playing songs and music was the view of empress Xiao..."


    Wu Mian said. Seeing David''s blank face, he smiled and said, "I''ll speak in vernacular."


    "Li Shimin, Dr. Wei, you know."


    "I know, Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty." Wei Dabao did not dare to comment on the book, but simply replied.


    "In the fourth year of Zhenguan, Li Jing took advantage of the Turkic civil strife to capture the Turkic Khan in one fell swoop and greeted empress Xiao of the Sui Yang emperor. After that, the so-called" rule of Zhenguan "kicked off. Li Jing, hey, a cow."


    "At that time, there was a custom of burning a fire in the courtyard, that is, lighting a bonfire to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. On New Year''s Eve, everyone wore royal clothes, decorated the palace with gorgeous silk, and lit candles and oil lamps everywhere.


    A large number of singers and musicians were found to perform, and then a bonfire was lit under the steps to illuminate the palace as bright as day.


    This is the prosperous era of Zhenguan. Li Shimin also feels that he is worthy of being a heavenly Khan. He is proud and high spirited. "


    Zhuang Yongzhi listened interestingly and said with a smile, "this must be the case in the prosperous era of Zhenguan."


    "Everyone had a good time. Li Shimin asked empress Xiao how such a scene was compared with that of emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty."


    This is a fake! Compare the prosperous era of Zhenguan with the dilapidated Sui Dynasty. Can you compare it? Zhuang Yongzhi thought to himself.


    "Empress Dowager Xiao is also very embarrassed. She says that Yang Di is just the king of the conquered country. Your majesty, you are an entrepreneur. The standard of extravagance and simplicity is different and can''t be compared." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Li Shimin is naturally disappointed that he didn''t get the answer he wants. Pretend to be forced. How can he be satisfied if he doesn''t look at each other''s round eyes and look shocked."


    "Hey, brother, did you spend a gentleman''s belly with a villain''s heart?" Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "Emperors, generals and ministers are also human beings, and Li Shimin''s generation of heroes can''t avoid vulgarity," Wu Mian said.


    "It''s like a brocade doctor walking at night." the Vernon put himself in his place and gave a comment.


    "So Li Shimin asked, what about the Sui Lord? When she spoke implicitly, empress Xiao didn''t answer. If she wanted to pass the buck, she naturally had her hometown in mind. Li Shimin didn''t rub the sand in her eyes and wanted to pretend to force it to the end." Wu Mian continued with a smile.


    "What happened later?" Taoist Lin also listened with interest. It''s really nice for little martial uncle to tell a story.


    "Later, when empress Xiao saw that she had to say, she could only reluctantly say that when she was queen, there was a bonfire in the palace, burning all aloes wood."


    "Li Shimin was silly. Empress Xiao continued that aloes wood can burn two hundred cars in one night, and the aroma can spread for tens of miles. Moreover, aloes wood is used as the starting point of dozens of campfires. Your majesty, you only lit a campfire, using ordinary firewood..."


    "Moreover, if the fire was dark at that time, the Jiajian incense synthesized by ambergris, conch, musk and yellow wax would be thrown in to support the combustion. The Jiajian incense could burn 200 stones in one night."


    "Of course, empress Xiao is not a fool. She certainly won''t directly antagonize Li Shimin. She said that the Sui Dynasty has enjoyed the country for more than ten years. My concubine often attends to him. Every two nights, dozens of volcanoes are set up in the courtyard in front of the hall, and the roots of aloes are also used. Every night, aloes are burned in the mountains. When the fire is dark, it is fried with armour, and the flame rises for tens of feet. The incense of aloes is smelled for tens of miles, and more than 200 aloes are used in one night By, Jia has fried two hundred stones. "


    "Hahaha, Dabao, do you think so?" asked Wu Mian.


    As soon as Wei Dabao was happy, section chief Wu finally called himself Dabao, not Dr. Wei''s words that were not close. The closeness can be felt by anyone.


    "Section chief Wu, like." Wei Dabao wagged his tail. No matter what Wu Mian said, he just echoed.


    "Little martial uncle, you''re too blunt." Taoist Lin laughed and said, "but I didn''t expect Li Shimin to have the experience of pretending to be a fool. That''s Tang Zong."


    "Hey." Wu Mian smiled, "Lao Lin, look at Dabao. How fast you are growing."


    "Little martial uncle, are you supporting Wei Dabao, or is his analysis true?" Taoist Lin asked suspiciously.


    "Do you think I''m the kind of person who casually says something about my illness in order to support a person?" Wu Mian replied disdainfully.


    "No, you are definitely not." Taoist Lin said very definitely.


    Little martial uncle is such a smart man. How can he endorse Wei Dabao for his great reputation.


    But the more so, the more he didn''t understand why Wei Dabao, a doctor in a township hospital, could be better than Yanghe hospital.


    "They don''t see the patient''s stool at all." Wu Mian said, "treat the disease, even if it''s an ordinary disease. Difficult and miscellaneous diseases are so careless. Let me say something."


    "It''s useless..." Taoist Lin said, "it seems that it''s enough to have a nurse to measure."


    "Where is enough." Wu Mian shook his head, "everyone thinks so, so no one cares at all. But the essence of medical treatment is to see, touch and listen, don''t see with your own eyes, master the whole situation, and want to cure some difficult and miscellaneous diseases?"


    Then Wu Mian sneered.


    "Give you an example."


    Taoist Lin thinks that today''s little martial uncle is very talkative, but such a little martial uncle is kinder. He likes it better.

 Chapter 680

    "Once upon a time, in Xiehe, there was a patient with fever due to unknown causes. He was in his 60s. He looked in good health, but his fever didn''t subside. There was no problem with how to check it." Wu Mian said, "the doctor is most afraid of this, unknown causes... Like the old lady of Mr. Zheng Qingmu''s family, he can''t find out how to check it. It''s really a headache."


    "Little martial uncle, what will you do if you can''t solve the unknown fever?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Admit counseling and let the patient leave the hospital. What else can I do?" Wu Mian sighed. "So I''ve been improving my skills. Lao Lin, you haven''t done clinical work and don''t know how to admit counseling. It''s really uncomfortable, especially when the patient''s family members look at you with eyes and tears, you say... Forget it."


    Wu Mian shook her head, didn''t sigh, and continued, "the patient''s condition was very strange. He ruled out infection, virus and immune diseases. He even found a rheumatic immune teacher in imperial capital and 301 Hospital for consultation. In the end, there was no result."


    "I thought something was wrong. Maybe it was a rare disease." Wu Mian smiled, and the more he laughed, the happier he was.


    "Little martial uncle, you are in high spirits today." Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "I''m naturally happy that Wei Dabao has grown." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Wei Dabao was stunned for a moment. He was not moved or felt anything else. He just didn''t understand why he was not the son of section chief Wu. Why did he see himself so much.


    Can it be said that chief Wu is really rejuvenated? I... I can''t think about it. Wei Dabao put it out as soon as he thought about it.


    "I was young at that time. I had a strong spirit. I asked for an extra bed. I didn''t leave the patient 24 hours a day. I even asked him not to flush when I went to the bathroom. I want to see it. Lao Lin, I tell you, if I didn''t find the problem later, I would have tasted salty."


    "Er... Little martial uncle, you''re disgusting." Taoist Lin smiled.


    Chu Zhixi frowned slightly, but without disgust, he just smiled and slapped Wu Mian.


    "It''s just a metaphor to describe." Wu Mian said with a smile, "you can really taste it. It''s useless to taste it, and you can''t analyze it..."


    "Brother, don''t say such disgusting things." Chu Zhixi covered his ears and said.


    "Hey, hey." Wu Mian dished up his little flat head. "I live with the sick old man and chat every day when I have nothing to do. He was born in Jiangnan and his family is fairly rich. Later, his family came down and the older generation wandered the Jianghu to sell skills. He said he could juggle, but I haven''t seen him do it."


    "At eight o''clock that night, the nurse should take a thermometer to measure his temperature. But I was there. I handled everything. I took a thermometer, threw down the mercury column and handed it to the patient."


    "I watched him with my own eyes for fear that he would use hot water, hot towels and other things to get the mercury in the thermometer up. After all, the smile on his face was strange when he told me he could juggle."


    "And then?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Later, I looked at him without blinking. Everything was normal. There was nothing suspicious about all the movements." Wu Mian said. "The thermometer was clamped under the right armpit. I saw him with my own eyes."


    "After six minutes and twenty-three seconds, the patient took out the thermometer." Wu Mian continued, "I took a look, 38 degrees and five."


    "I touched his head and didn''t feel like a fever. But the objective evidence is here. What can you do?" Wu Mian asked.


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard and pondered.


    This strange thing... Who knows what will happen.


    "Little martial uncle, do you think the patient''s body temperature is unbalanced? Cold and hot?" Taoist Lin had a whim.


    "Hey." Wu Mian glanced at Taoist Lin and smiled. He didn''t follow his words. "I took a thermometer and looked again. I felt something wrong, but I couldn''t tell what was wrong."


    "Thermometer? When I gave it to the patient, I only paid attention to the scale of the mercury column, but didn''t pay attention to others." Wu Mian said, "I thought later whether the patient had secretly changed the thermometer? So I looked at the thermometer for one minute and 22 seconds in front of the patient and remembered all the appearance characteristics of this thing."


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    Taoist Lin and Wei Dabao were surprised. Zhuang Yongzhi sighed. Dr. Wu is really not ordinary. A thermometer, what appearance characteristics does it have.


    "Then I threw down the mercury column in front of him and gave it to him to take his temperature. Lao Lin, you didn''t see his expression at that time. It''s really disdainful." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I watched him put the thermometer under his right armpit again."


    "Seven minutes and two seconds later, the patient took out the thermometer. I took a look at the temperature first. It was still 38 degrees and five. But when I looked at the thermometer carefully, I found that the distance between the scale of 36 degrees and 36 degrees and one was wrong!"


    "Little martial uncle, what do you mean?" Taoist Lin asked stunned.


    What Wu Mian said has gone beyond Taoist Lin''s imagination. This is not a matter in a dimension at all. He can''t understand it at all.


    "To put it simply, the patient bought a batch of thermometers, one in and the other out," Wu Mian said.


    "Haven''t you been watching?" the Vernon asked in surprise.


    "Yes, I watched him juggle, so I said it was awesome." Wu Mian said, "I exposed his trick, but he didn''t believe it. Later, we began to study it, and he didn''t pretend. He asked the nurse to take two thermometers. After I read it, he took out one at random, and I can tell the characteristics."


    "At last he believed, opened the patient''s suit and tucked in 26 thermometers. Tut Tut, I didn''t think there were so many things in the patient''s suit before." Wu Mian said.


    "You..."


    "Later, he was discharged from the hospital. He came to me once and told me a lot of tricks." Wu Mian said.


    "Will you?" the Vernon was dumb.


    "I understand a little." Wu Mian said, "so since that incident, every time I encounter strange cases, I will slightly observe the tip of my toes from my hair. In the past, it was the patient''s intention, and then I solved several problems because of careful observation. What Wei Dabao saw was the details that others did not observe."


    "That''s the truth. Wei Dabao is good, good." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Although Taoist Lin was a little unconvinced, he was still very moved.


    If you let him observe for ten minutes with a excrement basin, I''m afraid he''ll vomit. Don''t say what details you see. Trinket still has advantages. At least he can stand it and is not afraid of nausea.


    At the thought of this, Taoist Lin twisted his beard and looked at Wei Dabao.

 Chapter 681

    When President Sun left the conference room, the smile on his face gradually faded. It turned sunny to cloudy, followed by thunder and lightning and heavy rain.


    "Professor Zhao, do you think there is a high possibility of ureteral intestinal fistula?" President sun asked a urologist nearby.


    "It''s not very likely," said a professor in his fifties. "If there is a problem, capsule endoscopy will see it. It won''t... It''s difficult to miss diagnosis. Moreover, Zheng Tai is that after cervical cancer surgery, radiotherapy is mainly concentrated in the pelvic cavity, and the problem should also be straight bowel and YD fistula, not ureteral intestinal fistula."


    "Well, I think so too." President sun''s expression was a little kinder.


    "If there is a problem, the probability is quite low," Professor Zhao continued, "but Mr. Wu''s logic is very clear, and my confidence in what he said began to shake."


    "Let''s have a contrast examination," said director Sun in a deep voice.


    Although he was kicked by Wu Mian last time, President sun has always held a grudge in his heart, but he knows in his heart that this revenge may not be avenged in his life.


    "Professor Zhao, do you know anyone in Heishan province?" asked President sun.


    "Yes," said Professor Zhao, "I went there to attend an annual meeting and got familiar with the doctors in the cancer hospital."


    "Find a familiar doctor and ask the details of the middle-aged man brought by Mr. Wu." President sun whispered.


    "Miss Wu? His details..."


    "Do you have a brain!" said Dean sun angrily. "It''s not him, it''s the middle-aged doctor who observes feces!"


    "Oh," Professor Zhao nodded. "He doesn''t look like a high-level doctor. Let me ask."


    "Hurry up," said President sun.


    "Yes."


    President sun was very cautious. Seeing that Wu Mian trusted the doctor, he wanted to know the details of Wei Dabao. As for offending Wu Mian, President sun dared not think about it.


    Last time it was the dealer, this time it was the Zheng family. All the people Wu Mian contacted were the gold owners of Yanghe hospital. It is estimated that he will boil soup and drink it one mouthful at home.


    But if he scolds the doctor around him and makes Wu Mian feel embarrassed... He should only be able to bear it and can''t attack.


    The middle-aged obscene doctor... Hey! At the thought of Wei Dabao, who dared not even sit down, sitting on a chair in a squatting crotch style, President sun felt that he was not reliable at all.


    Although his analysis of Zheng Tai''s condition is somewhat absurd, President sun is still very cautious and must not let hatred get to his head. If you resist Wu Mian and get slapped on the wall by him, it won''t look good.


    I think so, but President sun has other small abacus.


    Drag Wu Mian and let his men go to see Zheng Tai. As a result, Wu Mian really trusts his middle-aged obscene doctor. This is a flaw, if the radiography is OK... Hey! Be sure to show him.


    With both hands ready, President sun calmed down his mood as much as possible and came to the radiography room.


    Zheng Qingmu went to do his mother''s work in person and rushed to the radiography room.


    After intravenous injection of contrast agent, Zheng Tai lay on the bed of DSA machine, gave the line first and took a look at the position of contrast agent.


    The dark contrast medium on the image is still in the vein. This examination takes a long time, so we can''t worry.


    Even if furosemide is given, it will take at least 20 minutes for urine to pass through the ureter. Only then can we see the truth in the image.


    "President sun, how to do this inspection?" Zheng Qingmu asked sitting on the sofa.


    "Mr. Zheng, generally speaking, the contrast agent will pass through the kidney with the blood flow, enter the ureter, flow into the bladder and discharge from the urethra. However, if the urinary tract is connected with the digestive tract, some contrast agent will enter the intestine." President sun weighed it for a long time, which was Zhongzheng''s fair explanation.


    "Is it unlikely?"


    "Yes, I think it''s very unlikely," said President sun. "Because Zheng Tai''s radiotherapy is concentrated in the pelvic cavity, a small amount of scattered radiation can''t damage the intestinal tract, so we haven''t thought about it."


    Zheng Qingmu nodded.


    After tossing around for many days, his family was busy from old to young. He felt that his body was overwhelmed. At this time, you should hold on and not fall. If you fall by yourself, it''s called the tree falling and the monkeys scattered, and the family is estimated to be over.


    "How long will it take?" Zheng Qingmu closed his eyes slightly and asked.


    "Along with the contrast medium, there are diuretics. It takes about 20 minutes," said President sun.


    Zheng Qingmu stopped talking. He took advantage of this time to have a rest.


    President sun didn''t look for Wu Mian either. He seemed to forget Wu Mian''s words about starting inspection and calling him. President sun was very clear in his mind. He had to find out the situation first, and then make plans.


    Wu Mian is here, which is easy to intensify contradictions.


    Assuming that if his analysis is really right, I have to bear to say two ugly words.


    Why.


    The operator intermittently gave the line in the operation room and kept tracking the position of the contrast medium.


    As the contrast medium enters the kidney from the blood vessel, President sun''s heart rises higher and higher. It seems that ventricular fibrillation and heart rate begin to appear in the whole chest, resulting in insufficient blood supply to President sun''s whole body, and his lips turn white.


    But he didn''t realize it at all. President sun focused all his attention on the DSA screen.


    If Wu Mian went to see the patient in person and had a physical examination, President sun would never hold such great hope. Wu Mian should be too careless this time. Let a middle-aged obscene doctor ask about the medical history. Zheng Tai will certainly ignore him.


    So he was afraid that he couldn''t say anything when he went back, so he observed his stool. In the opinion of President sun, other analysis is more likely to be accurate. He looked at the screen without blinking, waiting for the facts to prove Wu Mian''s mistake.


    Just wait for a chance. If Wu Mian makes a mistake, it''s not over! President sun held this idea and waited for a miracle to appear.


    The contrast agent has entered the kidney and continues to supply the line. The black image on the screen "flows". President sun can even judge in detail that the contrast agent enters the kidney from the renal artery. There are about 3 million glomeruli in the kidney. The glomerulus is like a filter screen. The blood passes through the renal glomerulus and filters relatively large molecules.


    The contrast medium enters the renal tubules through the filter screen composed of glomeruli.


    After passing through the renal tubules, the contrast medium enters the renal pelvis. Urine then forms and begins to move little by little to the ureter.


    soon!


    soon!!


    President sun knows what happened.


    The next step is to prove whether Wu Mian''s judgment is right!


    No, not Wu Mian, but the judgment of the obscene doctor brought by Wu Mian.


    "President sun, I asked." Professor Zhao rushed in and saw Zheng Qingmu, so he came up to President sun and whispered.

 Chapter 682

    "Hmm? What did you ask?" President sun answered.


    "That doctor is a doctor in the emergency department of a class II class B hospital around the provincial capital," Professor Zhao said in President sun''s ear.


    "What is second class B?" asked President sun.


    "Er... It''s equivalent to a community hospital in the United States? I know a little. It''s said that their medical level is very poor, and the scope of surgery is only cholecystectomy at most," said Professor Zhao.


    President sun''s hand became a fist, and he felt a trace of humiliation.


    Sure enough!


    As imagined, Wu Mian bullied people and bullied home!


    If he went to check up and give a diagnosis in person, President sun would not have so many feelings and ideas. After all, Wu Mian is a lifelong professor at Massachusetts General Hospital and a top scholar in the medical field. He is better than the doctors in Yanghe hospital. That''s right.


    But Wu Mian casually brought a doctor from a community hospital to see the patient and make a diagnosis. This is ridiculous!! In the view of top private hospitals, what is the difference between them and volunteers?!


    Without Wu Mian, the man couldn''t even enter the gate of the hospital.


    "Also, his name is Wei Dabao," Professor Zhao said in a low voice, which could not hide the smile.


    How did the name come from? Is it because his family would like to see the story of Lu Ding and call him Wei Dabao after Trinket?


    The name has no culture and shows a vulgar, vulgar and vulgar spirit.


    Professor Zhao looked at the DSA image and saw the contrast medium flowing slowly in the ureter. He continued, "my familiar Professor inquired. Wei Dabao is not a good doctor in that place called bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. His technical level is very low and can only be a doctor in the emergency department."


    "Emergency? General practitioner?" President sun was still very cautious.


    "President sun, you may not know that in that kind of hospital, the doctors in the emergency department only prescribe drops of medicine, basically antibiotics. If the condition is a little more complicated, they will be sent to the superior hospital," Professor Zhao said.


    He thought for a moment and said, "barefoot doctors on the mainland decades ago, you know, are similar to that kind of people."


    President sun''s hands were clenched tighter and his nails were pulled into the meat.


    Barefoot doctor! This is an insult to yourself, even to the nursing and hospital!


    Found a barefoot doctor to raise and run wild in the hospital!


    That''s outrageous.


    The contrast medium flows slowly. The ureter is like a well sealed pipe, and no contrast medium flows out.


    President sun looked at the DSA image carefully, but he was still worried that the contrast medium would suddenly disperse before it reached the bladder.


    "In addition, they said..." Professor Zhao hesitated.


    "Say what?"


    "Dr. Wei dabaowei is not a serious doctor."


    "Hmm? What do you mean?"


    "He didn''t come from a professional background. He bought a correspondence diploma 20 years ago. I don''t know what correspondence is. It''s estimated that it''s a fool''s degree." Professor Zhao said. "Moreover, in the hospital, he doesn''t see a doctor well. He mainly drives away evil spirits through some customs."


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    President sun is already out of anger.


    If Taoist Lin said Yin Yang gossip, he would respect it very much; But if Taoist Lin was full of physiological and anatomical words, Dean sun would certainly not accept it.


    There is a specialty in the art industry. You can do whatever you should do. And how can a doctor do such a thing.


    President sun felt the two veins on his forehead pounding. He resisted his irritability and said, "give me a glass of water."


    As he spoke, he took out a sterile plastic bag from his arms with two white tablets in it.


    This is antihypertensive medicine. Just listening to Professor Zhao''s statement about Wei Dabao is enough to raise president sun''s blood pressure. We must take medicine to control it. He hesitated and didn''t ask, for fear that he couldn''t stand it and induce myocardial infarction.


    When a glass of water was handed over, President sun glanced at the DSA image. The contrast agent in the picture still walked honestly along the ureter. There was no abnormality at all.


    Looking up, drinking water and taking medicine, the head of the Hospital Sun took the medicine in the shortest time.


    Suddenly, there was some chaos in the operation room.


    "Dean, Mrs. Zheng wants to defecate," said the doctor in the operation room.


    "Er..."


    The examination was half done. Although there was no abnormality, after all, the contrast medium did not reach the bladder, and there was no way to point at Wei Dabao''s nose.


    Zheng Qingmu suddenly stood up, looked at his restless mother through the lead glass and asked, "President sun, when will the inspection be finished?"


    "Fast, fast, there are still a few minutes." President Sun said again and again.


    "Is there a problem?"


    "No, at least for now."


    "Didn''t you consider that my mother would have diarrhea before doing it." Zheng Qingmu said unhappily, "what should I do now!"


    "Mr. Zheng, please calm down," said President sun, "or I won''t do it if I see it."


    "Huh?"


    "The contrast agent has almost reached the bladder. It is estimated that Mr. Wu Mian''s diagnosis is wrong." President Sun said with a little regret. Although he was sorry, he didn''t want to face Zheng Qingmu''s blame.


    "Are you sure?" Zheng Qingmu asked.


    Looking at the violent agitation of his mother inside, his speech speed also accelerated a few minutes.


    "Sure!" President Sun said without hesitation, "you don''t know. The doctor who diagnosed was a very low-level doctor, similar to community volunteers."


    "..." Zheng Qingmu was stunned, but he didn''t get angry. Instead, he said, "stop the examination and let my mother defecate first."


    "OK."


    Press the intercom, President Sun said, "stop..."


    Just after saying two words, I suddenly saw an abnormal image on the DSA screen.


    The ureter and small intestine should have been the organs of the two worlds.


    However, on the screen, the black flowing liquid symbolizing the contrast medium bifurcates from an originally closed position, a small amount continues to go down the ureter, and most enter an "unknown" field.


    "Er..." Dean sun made a strange voice in his throat.


    "It''s really a fistula!" Professor Zhao said, looking at the image on the screen in surprise.


    "President sun, what did you say to stop? Angiography?" the doctor in the operation room looked outside and did not find any changes in the image for the time being. He asked loudly, wondering what President sun meant.


    The dishonest doctor was right


    President sun looked at the screen at a loss.


    After struggling for nearly a month, I have told the Zheng family that the patient is critically ill, but such a big thing has been solved by a community doctor from Montenegro Province


    President sun was at a loss and forgot that Zheng Qingmu was still around. His world was full of DSA images. The contrast medium enters the small intestine along the ureter, causing severe stimulation to the small intestine, and then the descending speed is accelerated and discharged from the body.


    This,


    Is to see the diarrhea.

 Chapter 683

    It''s true!


    The judgment of the dishonest doctor from bajingzi turned out to be true!


    President sun looked at the shape of the intestinal tract outlined by the contrast medium, and he was silly.


    The black contrast agent kept walking and developing downward, and President sun''s three views collapsed.


    It''s impossible!


    It''s just a doctor in a community hospital. His level is not very good! Professor Zhao just said that! President sun certainly won''t believe the legend of an old monk sweeping the floor. If he has the ability, he won''t take out the goods early to sell to the emperor''s house. What are you waiting for.


    "President sun, what happened?" Zheng Qingmu said unhappily, "stop the inspection."


    After hearing Zheng Qingmu''s words, President sun reluctantly calmed down. "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Wu is right. It is indeed a ureteral intestinal fistula... It is."


    "Huh?!" Zheng Qingmu looked at President sun in surprise.


    "Here are contrast agents. You can clearly see that they have leaked from the ureter to the intestines. Zheng Tai was about to have diarrhea just now. It is estimated that the use of diuretics led to a large amount of urine entering the intestines, resulting in serious irritation." President sun''s fingers gestured on the screen and explained to Zheng Qingmu.


    In front of the facts, no matter how much he doesn''t want to admit, he still has to tell Zheng Qingmu in detail.


    After all, it''s just a dispute of spirit with Wu Mian, but Zheng Qingmu is the gold Lord''s father.


    "Why didn''t you diagnose it before?" Zheng Qingmu frowned and asked.


    So far, the airtight lead door was opened, and the Zheng family went in to help the old lady go to the bathroom for "diarrhea".


    President sun kept wiping the sweat on his forehead. Shanshan said, "MRI and CT can''t see the fistula. There''s no way to judge whether there is ureteral and small intestinal fistula."


    Zheng Qingmu was silent for a long time and asked, "find the problem and what to do next?"


    "I''m looking for the world''s top urologist for surgery," said President sun. "Now we need surgical intervention."


    "Do you have to operate?"


    "Interventional surgery is OK, but the small intestine also needs a stent, otherwise the abdominal cavity will stimulate infection."


    "Can Dr. Wu do it?" Zheng Qingmu asked.


    Speaking of Wu Mian, President sun lowered his head. He really didn''t want to hear the name.


    But the gold Lord asked, it must be impossible not to answer.


    No answer, no lie. After hesitating for 20 seconds, President Sun said, "I can do it. Mr. Wu Mian is the world''s top surgeon, including urology."


    Zheng Qingmu can see President sun''s reluctance. Although he had relevant information about Wu Mian before, he didn''t realize that Wu Mian''s position in the medical circle was so high.


    Recalling that he had eaten you Guangming with a thunder wooden sword a few hours ago, he couldn''t connect with the world''s top surgeons.


    After pondering for a few seconds, Zheng Qingmu nodded and turned thoughtfully.


    "Is the operation risky?" Zheng Qingmu asked before leaving.


    "There are some risks, but they are not big," said President sun hurriedly. "The risks can be controlled whether Mr. Wu does it or asks the world''s top team to raise and operate."


    All the way back to the conference room, he pushed the door in and saw Zhuang Yongzhi talking with Wu Mian and others happily.


    "Doctor Wu." Zheng Qingmu walked up to Wu Mian and bowed respectfully, but he didn''t get up immediately, but said respectfully, "the result is the same as your judgment."


    Wu Mian smiled and glanced at Dean sun, knowing that this was his careful thought. But it doesn''t matter. In the face of correct diagnosis, all careful thinking is floating clouds.


    "Just make a clear diagnosis." Wu Mian nodded and didn''t care about these.


    It''s all trivial things. There are many such people in the world, from imperial capital to Mayo to Massachusetts. People like President sun can be said to be countless.


    If you really care about it, it''s boring.


    "Dr. Wu, can you spare time..."


    "It''s not a big operation," Wu Mian said directly. "Endoscopy or laparotomy can be done. Just dissociate and suture directly. This problem is difficult to diagnose. You did a good job, Wei Dabao."


    Trinket can''t remember how many times today chief Wu praised himself for being good. He smiled a chrysanthemum on his face and wagged his invisible tail behind him.


    "Wu..."


    "There''s something else in my family." Wu Mian said with certainty. "Surgery is the solution. It''s not a trivial matter. As far as I know, there are at least three groups of people in Xiangjiang who can do similar surgery. If you don''t worry, you can find the world''s top urology team."


    President sun was stunned when Wu Mian said so.


    The Zheng family went to a doctor for surgery. Naturally, the cost goes without saying. It must be very rich.


    I was just wondering how I could quietly stir up this matter. Unexpectedly, Wu Mian was not interested in it.


    The one he refused was simply not just polite.


    "Good." Zheng Qingmu saw that Wu Mian said simply, but he didn''t force it. He straightened up and said a lot of polite words.


    "It''s good that the matter is settled," said Wu Mian. "If it''s all right, we''ll go back first."


    "Back?" Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi were stunned.


    "Dr. Wu, why do we have to stay one night? Let''s make a little of the friendship of the host." Zhuang Yongzhi said quickly.


    "You''re welcome." Wu Mian said, "I had a good rest on the plane when I came. Since the patient''s diagnosis has been made, it''s no use for me to stay. Mr. Zheng, if you have time, go back with me and do some tests, I''m so relieved."


    President sun''s ears stood up like antenna baby. In the end, he just confirmed that Mr. Zheng had other things, and it was related to medical treatment.


    He didn''t come to Yanghe hospital, but went to Heishan Province... President sun was lost in his heart, as if he had stepped on it.


    But this kind of thing must not be asked more. Teacher Wu Mian said vaguely, and Mr. Zheng didn''t say much. They had a tacit understanding.


    Mr. Jin has flown. What President sun can''t accept is this.


    No wonder Wu Mian didn''t perform the operation. It turned out that he had bigger things to do.


    If you choose between being pasted on the wall by Wu Mian and Zheng Qingmu, President sun undoubtedly chooses the latter.


    He was just a little stunned, then he smiled all over his face and bent down unconsciously.


    When Wu Mian and Zheng Qingmu said a few more words and raised their feet to run away, President sun came up to Wu Mian and asked with an extremely humble attitude, "Miss Wu, can you delay you for a few minutes?"


    "Oh? What advice does president sun have?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Your technical level is recognized all over the world and is one of the best in the medical industry," said President sun. "I don''t know if the Yanghe hospital has the honor. Please sit down."


    "It''s not necessary." Wu Mian didn''t look at President sun. He walked out of the conference room with a smile of rejection.

 Chapter 684

    Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand and walked in the corridor of Yanghe hospital. The hospital was very quiet, and the footsteps echoed slightly, like the echo of an empty valley.


    Everyone didn''t speak, each had something on his mind, and went all the way to the door of the hospital.


    "Dr. Wu, I''m in a hurry. My mother needs an operation." Zheng Qingmu said slightly embarrassed, "do you think I can go later?"


    "No problem, the time is naturally up to you." Wu Mian smiled. "Moreover, the problem between you and your daughter-in-law is not a major event, or an emergency. Just relax and don''t think blindly. It''s scary, but it''s going to scare people to death."


    Zheng Qingmu''s lips trembled slightly, as if to say something, but finally swallowed it back.


    Wu Mian didn''t care about Zheng Qingmu''s choice.


    It doesn''t matter whether Zheng Qingmu wants to go back to the jianxie hospital with himself or whether he finally goes abroad for inspection. Wu Mian doesn''t care that Zheng Qingmu belittles himself for fear that the medical level of jianxie hospital is low and can''t find out the problem.


    It''s just a simple chimera. It''s much easier to find the cause after diagnosis, even without difficulty.


    "By the way, Mr. Zheng and Mr. Zhuang, is it convenient to make an appointment?" Wu Mian asked.


    Zhuang Yongzhi sees that Zheng Qingmu is a little numb. It is estimated that there are too many things in recent days, resulting in exhaustion and slow response.


    So he and Wu Mian said, "Dr. Wu, the route is very convenient. First go back and have a cup of tea. I''ll contact you right now. Contact tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? Come to Xiangjiang once and stay for two more days. Quan should be a distraction. Do you think so?"


    "Hard work," said Wu Mian with a smile, "contact tonight''s route."


    "..." Zhuang Yongzhi was stunned. Why did Dr. Wu leave in a hurry?


    "It''s meaningless to stay after seeing a doctor," Wu Mian said.


    "My father also said that you must tell him when you will come." Zhuang Yongzhi said.


    "Next time." Wu Mian refused directly. "There have been a lot of things recently. My treatment for Alzheimer''s disease still needs to be improved. I will visit Xiangjiang next time."


    Zhuang Yongzhi sighed deeply.


    In Xiangjiang, the dealer invites people to be guests. No one wants to refuse directly. But Wu Mian was not interested at all. Even he didn''t bother to hide that he was not interested in being a guest at home.


    Maybe


    Zhuang Yongzhi has a guess in his heart - maybe his father is just a patient in the eyes of Dr. Wu, and he is only a patient''s family.


    Although it is not an ordinary patient''s family, it is not special.


    Are doctors and patients'' families polite? It must be polite, but it''s all hypocritical politeness. I don''t know you anymore after I turn around.


    The difference between himself and ordinary patients is that he has his own private plane and can book routes, which is what Dr. Wu needs most.


    This man, Zhuang Yongzhi suppressed a trace of consternation at the bottom of his heart and sent Wu Mian back to Zheng''s house.


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    It''s not difficult for the Zheng family or the dealer to contact the route. Even if the incident happens suddenly, it''s just a small effort for them. The problem is that Wu Mian doesn''t want to stay in Xiangjiang. Zhuang Yongzhi turns his mind and ponders the real meaning of Wu Mian.


    Along the way, Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu discussed a few words. Dr. Wu was invited this time. We can''t simply seal a big red envelope.


    Almost all the problems of the Zheng family have been solved. Although the chimera has no scientific basis for diagnosis, they both know that it should be a very certain thing to look at Dr. Wu Mian''s words, manners, expressions and actions.


    How much should Dr. Wu be paid? Zhuang Yongzhi is a little sad.


    The treatment of his father''s "transformation" did not know the depth. Now think about it, Zhuang Yongzhi is a little ashamed. How did you take the money?!


    But Dr. Wu doesn''t seem to care about more money or less.


    But we can''t always do this. Looking at the attitude of you Guangming and President sun towards Dr. Wu, Zhuang Yongzhi decides to discuss it with Zheng Qingmu. Not now. It''s not too late to wait until Zheng Qingmu goes to jianxie hospital.


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    All the way to Zheng''s house, Zheng Qingmu prepared a family banquet, during which he thanked Wu Mian again and again.


    "Dr. Wu, it''s really hard for you." although Zheng Qingmu is in a trance, social intercourse is already an instinct engraved in his bones, but now few people are worth making friends with him.


    "You''re welcome." Wu Mian sat up and looked at Zheng Qingmu with a smile.


    "A little light wine and vegetables. Please forgive me for my slowness."


    "It''s already very rich." Wu Mian said, "Mr. Zheng, don''t be so polite. What time is the route scheduled?"


    "The earliest time is 23:00 p.m." Zheng Qingmu said, "Dr. Wu, you stay overnight and have a good rest. Otherwise, people think I''m too unkind. You''ve helped me a lot. You can say that my family''s life is yours..."


    "Don''t be so polite." Wu Mian stressed again, "it''s normal to treat patients and save people."


    Zheng Qingmu didn''t talk much and was obviously quite tired. Zhuang Yongzhi chatted with Wu Mian and others. He is well informed and interesting.


    Halfway through the meal, Chu Zhixi quietly Mimi picked up his mobile phone, opened the email and glanced at it. She was slightly stunned, touched Wu Mian with her elbow and handed her mobile phone.


    Wu mianzheng and Zhuang Yongzhi talked happily about the bear they met on laogua mountain a while ago. They were talking about operating on the black bear. Seeing Chu Zhixi''s cautious expression, he smiled, made an embarrassed gesture and took the mobile phone.


    The mail was not long, 325 words. Wu Mian looked at it again and again, and his expression became more and more serious.


    Originally, the atmosphere was relaxed, but when Wu Mian picked up his mobile phone, he suddenly became dull. Even Zhuang Yongzhi and others felt surprised.


    But he and Zheng Qingmu don''t know what happened, and it''s not easy to ask.


    Five minutes later, Taoist Lin asked curiously, "what''s the matter, little martial uncle?"


    "It''s a little difficult." Wu Mian looked at the mobile phone screen and flipped the email with his right thumb, as if he wanted to understand the secret of heaven.


    Taoist Lin was surprised. Is there anything difficult for little martial uncle?


    Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu looked at each other, smiled and asked, "Dr. Wu, what''s the difficulty? I don''t know if we can help."


    Zhuang Yongzhi knows that there should be no difficulties that cannot be solved when the dealer and the Zheng family work together. In Zhuang Yongzhi''s opinion, he has expressed his sincerity very clearly and clearly.


    "You can''t... your status is not enough." Wu Mian said casually.


    "..." Zhuang Yongzhi was stunned, as if he had been slapped in the face by an invisible slap.


    Identity is not enough... This is a curse.


    Wu Mian immediately realized that what he said was too direct. He put down his mobile phone, sighed and said, "sorry, you two."


    "It''s all right." Zhuang Yongzhi said with an unchanged smile.

 Chapter 685

    "It''s a little troublesome, not to mention you two..." Wu Mian also knew that he had said something wrong between Huang Shen and wanted to explain, but he pondered for a while.


    "Dr. Wu, we also want to help." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "we may not be able to help."


    "Well, the center for health and safety at Johns Hopkins University, together with the world economic forum and the bill and Melinda Gates Foundation, jointly organized a desktop rehearsal for mass epidemics in New York City - code named event201," Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu don''t understand what Wu Mian is talking about, code named event201. What''s the relationship between this doctor.


    "Similar exercises have been held this year, and the deputy director of the CIA also participated in this time." Wu Mian''s tone is very low. "The person presiding over the exercise is my teacher, Dr. Anthony."


    CIA, Zhuang Yongzhi was stunned when he heard the name. No wonder Dr. Wu said his status was not enough. It turned out to be so.


    Although there are many business contacts between the dealer and the United States, it''s nothing to do some simple things. But when it comes to the CIA, Zhuang Yongzhi also knows that he is out of his depth.


    "Dr. Wu, I think you are very depressed? Isn''t it just a drill?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked tentatively.


    "The health and public service department on that side simulated the exercise code named" crimson infectious disease "in a series of exercises conducted from January to August this year." Wu Mian''s gentle smile disappeared, sneered and said, "you must know what the so-called crimson infectious disease means."


    "SARS?" asked Zhuang Yongzhi.


    "Similar." Wu Mian said, "continuous high-density exercises, wolf ambition, wolf ambition!"


    "Little martial uncle, what do you mean?" Taoist Lin asked with an ignorant face.


    Wu Mian''s expression was cold, and he looked at the table for a long time. A few minutes later, he said, "acting code, crimson infectious disease, don''t you know what it means?"


    Taoist Lin immediately sat in a chair with a standard sitting posture, his head slightly lowered, looked at the bone plate in front of him, and dared not say any superfluous nonsense.


    Little martial uncle is angry. He can feel real anger.


    Taoist Lin knows that little martial uncle has a good temper. Even when facing human traffickers, he doesn''t seem to be dead. He just beat his brains out


    Every time I come to laogua mountain for vacation, I have a chat with little martial uncle. He says gossip and other things are very interesting. In particular, little martial uncle has a wide range of knowledge and gossip.


    This should be the first time that little martial uncle spoke to himself.


    "Brother," Chu Zhixi said softly, "don''t be angry."


    "HMM." Wu Mian replied in a deep voice, turned off his mobile phone, handed it to Chu Zhixi, closed his eyes for 1.2 seconds, then opened it, and his face was filled with a gentle smile again.


    "Let''s eat. I''ll go back after eating." Wu Mian said.


    "Dr. Wu, I shouldn''t have asked." Zhuang Yongzhi looked at Wu Mian and asked, "is there a prehistoric virus due to the melting of Antarctic glaciers? I''ve heard a lot of similar rumors recently."


    "No." Wu Mian didn''t seem as tough and angry as before, and his smile seemed to be engraved. "It''s a drill to simulate the influenza epidemic."


    It''s just the flu. Zhuang Yongzhi wondered why Wu Mian had such a big reaction.


    "The first exercise started on January 19 this year. I was not invited. It took a long time to hear about the exercise.


    The content of this exercise is to assume that 35 tourists who have been to China were infected and then flew to Australia, Kuwait, Malaysia, Thailand, Britain, Spain and the United States. Respiratory symptoms and fever occurred on the way. Then it broke out in stages. The content of the exercise is prevention and control. "


    "Just exercise, though it is called crimson infectious disease, assuming that the location of the disease is in China, Dr. Wu should not be so angry," Zhuang Yong Zhi said. "I guess it has something to do with the old SARS."


    "No," said Wu Mian with certainty, "if you don''t say this, eat."


    The next atmosphere became strange and stiff. Wu Mian was absent-minded and didn''t answer many topics at all. He was embarrassed and inexplicable.


    Seeing Wu Mian like this, Zhuang Yongzhi quickly ended the meal, sent them back to rest, and agreed to pick up the party two hours in advance.


    When he returned to his residence, Taoist Lin grabbed Wu Mian and asked, "little martial uncle, come to my room."


    "What''s up?"


    "Hey, isn''t it because you''re unhappy? I''ll tell you, I''m going to have a heart attack when I see you frown. I don''t have a history of myocardial infarction. Tell me what you''re doing to scare me." Taoist Lin smiled coldly.


    Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "I''m a little confused."


    Seeing that Wu Mian did not refuse, Taoist Lin quietly followed him.


    Wei Dabao hesitated and followed Taoist Lin quietly.


    But Wu Mian didn''t go to Taoist Lin''s room, but went back to his own room. Taoist Lin hesitated and followed him to Wu Mian''s room.


    After Wu Mian entered the room, he pulled over a chair and sat down with a golden dagger. Chu Zhixi stood behind him, with a pair of small hands on Wu Mian''s temples.


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    Taoist Lin was speechless.


    What''s going on?


    "My brother used to have headaches. Sometimes he had to have acupuncture when the pain was too heavy," Chu Zhixi explained.


    "Little martial uncle, you have a headache? Why haven''t I seen it?"


    Wu Mian closed his eyes and didn''t speak. His tall figure was like a mountain. However, no matter how hard he tried to be gentle today, his body exuded a disturbing breath.


    "Little Shiniang, what''s the matter? I heard what little Shishu said. It should be an academic exchange organized by a university called Jenkins. How did little Shishu react so strongly? You don''t deal with that university?"


    "No." Chu Zhixi said. She thought about it and sighed slightly. "It''s very strange. I don''t understand it."


    Taoist Lin didn''t dare to ask deeply. He was envious to see the little Shiniang massaging the temple for little Shishu. Suddenly, I thought, do you want to find another daughter-in-law?


    On second thoughts, Taoist Lin smiled. Forget it, how is this possible.


    There are few people like little Shiniang who are considerate, gentle and considerate. She doesn''t have such good luck.


    If you marry a daughter-in-law and go home, you don''t have to give anyone a massage. If I wash my daughter-in-law''s feet at night, I''m afraid I can''t endure for a few years.


    Color is a meat cutting steel knife. Color is a meat cutting steel knife. Taoist Lin thought repeatedly in his heart.


    Little martial uncle is still in good health. Taoist Lin thought of the creaking sound in the back mountain courtyard after reciting a few words, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.


    It''s better to be young. It''s a pity that flowers bloom again. No one is young again.


    After a few minutes of silence, Wu Mian said faintly, "Lao Lin, Wei Dabao, go back."

 Chapter 686

    "Little martial uncle, are you okay? I''m not gossip, I''m just... I''m worried." Taoist Lin said.


    "It''s all right. You go back and have a rest. When the time comes, we''ll go home."


    Wu Mian said "go home" very seriously.


    "So is the Zheng family. We don''t say how many red envelopes we give." Taoist Lin tried to find a topic to ease the atmosphere.


    "It''s not that they don''t give, but they don''t know how much to give." Wu Mian said, "don''t worry, the Zheng family won''t send us a favor."


    "Oh." Taoist Lin stood up, looked at the little martial uncle and little martial mother, and turned away.


    Wei Dabao also felt bored. He followed Taoist Lin out and closed the door gently.


    "Brother, why are you so nervous?"


    "Do you remember what the teacher said? That''s what he said the day we quarreled." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Only yellow people get sick," Chu Zhixi said.


    "HMM." Wu Mian took a deep breath, then spit out the turbid air in his chest and sighed, "everyone knows, but no one says. What I''m worried about is... You say there is a thousand days to catch thieves, but there''s no truth to prevent thieves."


    "I''m not afraid of thieves, but I''m afraid of thieves." Chu Zhixi said.


    "Well, that''s the truth." Wu Mian said, "is it true that every flu needs all the people? Are you kidding? Social resources are not used in this way, but who knows when the ang SA bandit gang will start."


    "I don''t think so." Chu Zhixi said, "this is anti human..."


    "Hey! Girl, you''re wrong. At least I don''t think Indians think so," said Wu Mian.


    "Alas." Chu Zhixi sighed.


    "The TPP has been abolished by the commander-in-chief. They expect the US emperor to give blood. Do they have blood? Why can''t they decide in the end after talking for so many years? It''s not that the US emperor has long been strong from the outside." Wu Mian said coldly, "but they are certainly unwilling. That''s the will of capital."


    "At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the Donglin Party and the gentry in the south of the Yangtze River were the same." Wu Mian continued. "The only mission of capital personification is to increase value. As for how many people died, it has nothing to do with them."


    "Then they won''t use viruses. It seems to me that Dr. Anthony means RNA viruses. This type of virus mutates too fast and is very unstable, even according to your dark idea... Hahaha, brother, you are so dark. You are all conspiracy theories and will be despised."


    Chu Zhixi made his smile as cheerful as possible to dispel the haze in Wu Mian''s heart.


    "Cut, little girl, I haven''t seen the world." Wu Mian said, "there are many rumors about Ebola virus. For example, the United States sent 3000 soldiers to accept chemical prevention tasks. For example, it is rumored that they won''t be infected."


    "I don''t think it''s credible. It may be said casually." Chu Zhixi said, "there are too many gossip."


    "Let''s not talk about these gossip things. Although the Ebola virus spread over more than 1000 kilometers, no one can explain these things." Wu Mian said with little interest and sighed, "dark red infectious diseases. The teacher presided over the exercise and the deputy director of the CIA participated in it. Hey! The level is really high!"


    "Dr. Anthony should not know," Chu Zhixi comforted,


    "If I hadn''t made a mistake, the Ansar gang would have been impatient. The time... It is estimated that it should start in the autumn of 2023-24, which is a very favorable time point." Wu Mian said softly, "we don''t have much time left."


    "Brother, did you report?"


    "No." Wu Mian shook his head. "I''m just guessing. I''m not sure. An RNA virus, as long as they''re not crazy, won''t take it out and try to attack. Biochemical... MD! How dare they!"


    "I don''t know very well, brother. Are you sure?"


    "Of course not." Wu Mian said, "I''m just guessing. You say I make some reasonable or unreasonable guesses from the teacher''s expression and behavior, and then report them? I can''t be scolded to death. Crimson infectious diseases are also known to everyone. It''s really distressing to show my clear chess."


    "Yes."


    "I''ll make a careful calculation." Wu Mian said, "only yellow people will be infected... A few years ago, the Ford Foundation and dozens of other foundations spent a lot of money and bought too many blood samples. The relevant genes leak very badly, and now I can''t think of any easy way to do. I just hope they can study RNA viruses more slowly and more slowly."


    "The fort Detrick laboratory in Maryland has been closed. It is estimated that there is something wrong with the research." chuzhixi smiled. "I think it''s not so easy to find out. Now the world has no good way to deal with this unstable configuration. It''s difficult to develop an influenza vaccine. In the blink of an eye, it''s the classification of ABCDEFG. It''s a headache."


    "What I''m worried about is that they''re crazy," said Wu Mian coldly. "You also read the content of the email. What do you think, girl?"


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    "In the face of the battle of life and death against the virus and without any treatment, the United States emperor has a series of problems in dealing with explosive infectious diseases, such as insufficient funds, insufficient preparation and insufficient coordination. The simulation result above is that 110 million Americans will be infected, 7.7 million people will be hospitalized and 586000 people will die." Wu Mian repeated word for word.


    "I think the estimated number of deaths in the exercise is too small," Chu Zhixi said. "In short, it''s a very strange feeling."


    "I think so too," said Wu Mian. "Every year, the number of deaths from influenza in the United States is about 500000. It''s hard to imagine an exercise attended by the deputy director of the CIA. The final conclusion is that less than 600000 people died."


    "Well, it doesn''t make sense in logic. This kind of ''flu'' must be called the big flu on the side of the US emperor," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Who knows, I''ve heard the sound of sharpening the knife." Wu Mian said faintly, "but I have to wait for the result of the exercise. If they are absolutely sure, I have to report even if I don''t have any evidence."


    "Will you be scolded? There is no evidence at all."


    "What if something goes wrong?" said Wu Mian. "What I still don''t understand is why they want a big drill."


    "Well, I think so too. But they''re not ready... It''s unlikely." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "brother, you think too much."


    "I hope. The American emperor is old. He is no longer the American emperor who crushed the world when the horsepower was at full power in World War II."


    Wu Mian finally showed a smile on his face. "Although I feel very angry, the possibility of this incident is almost zero. The virus leak at Fort Detrick military base in Maryland is enough for them to drink a pot. I guess it has something to do with this incident, don''t you say, girl."

 Chapter 687

    "We can''t get into Fort Detrick military base again," chuzhixi said. "But I remember you said there were a lot of chemical and biological weapons stored there, enough to destroy the world."


    "Well, I''ve heard people say it too." Wu Mian said, "who knows, they took over the research results of 731. After so many years of research and unbridled dissemination, God knows what it will look like."


    Then Wu Mian opened his eyes and whispered, "I really want to see it."


    "Don''t look at the long needle eye." Chu Zhixi heard Wu Mian''s voice become gentle. He was relieved and said with a smile, "brother, go back. I want to go to laogua mountain."


    "HMM." Wu Mian raised his hand, took Chu Zhixi''s hands in his backhand, put them on his cheek and kissed them gently.


    "Hope for world peace," chuzhixi said with a smile.


    "Impossible." Wu Mian sighed. "In the eyes of the ansa people, all people are their slaves. They don''t want to be slaves. What they do is wrong, and even our breathing is wrong."


    "..." Chu Zhixi also sighed.


    "Meidi always thinks that Chinese people are not obedient, too thoughtful and too progressive.


    The reason is particularly ridiculous, just because I think the Chinese workers are too diligent and rob the jobs of ansa workers.


    Because of this bullshit, the US emperor hastily came up with the Chinese Exclusion Act. "Wu Mian said," * life is expensive because they judge... Forget it, it''s boring to say this. Live, we have to do our best to live. It''s really difficult. "


    "It''s hard to get used to it. They will decay soon. The self explosion of a big empire, what a big fireworks." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "brother, that''s what you said."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled, "I hope that day will come early. But the American emperor is too strong to make people feel uncontrollable fear."


    "Brother, do you think you may have overreacted? Too much conspiracy theory?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "It''s impossible," said Wu Mian decisively. "Two centuries ago, they promulgated the Chinese Exclusion Act because Chinese people were hardworking, simple and hard-working. Girl, is that the reason?


    And now?


    For the Anglo Americans, China is always a thorn in their eyes, but they didn''t pull it out because they didn''t have the ability, time or attention. In those years, British warships were shelled on the Yangtze River without hesitation.


    The scene of resisting US aggression and aiding Korea made them feel even more uneasy, even disgusted from the bottom of their hearts. Originally, everything was like a Hollywood script. The US army defeated its opponents on the iron curtain, destroyed everything, and then returned home triumphantly on Christmas Eve.


    But the Chinese soldiers who didn''t look very effective in World War II jumped out and launched a fierce attack on them.


    Although the Americans who no longer love to mention the war have always stressed that they are equal to the Chinese people, they still can not deny that they lost all the way back to the 37th line in the cold winter of 1950. Although general Li Qiwei returned to the 38th line, all the generals involved in the war finally asked to retire, which shows the problem.


    I think that''s their nightmare. "


    "Nightmare?"


    "For the US emperor, the scene at that time was even more embarrassing than the Arden forest at the end of World War II.


    Because the opponent has no Tiger tanks, no Stuka fighters, and even the opponent''s main rations are powder like biscuits, and the drinking water is just a handful of snow everywhere. "


    "It''s hard to imagine that I can''t eat the Dharma stick. Look at my teeth. They''re still loose now." Chu Zhixi felt toothache when he talked about the Dharma stick.


    "Hehe, we have been enjoying the dividends left by the martyrs. If there was no war to resist US aggression and aid Korea, there would be decades of peace." Wu Mian said gently, "love and peace... We should first teach the Ansar bandits how to do with a big stick. We have to endure too much."


    "Ha ha."


    "Aung SA bandits are like that. They have to teach them to be human." Wu Mian said softly. "They always believe in fists. As for truth... Strength is truth."


    "Brother, guess what I think of?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "The black death?"


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi nodded.


    "Indeed, during the black death, countless people died. YT people died at least because of their different drinking habits. So at that time, the whole Europe suspected that YT people were poisoned and wanted to kill them all." Wu Mian''s voice was a little vague. "They had no country and power, so they were sent to the gallows and crosses."


    "Poison is prepared from spiders, frogs, lizards and human flesh, and then distributed to other YT people. This kind of thing... Alas." Chu Zhixi sighed.


    "Girl, do you think it''s like a crimson infectious disease?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Chu Zhixi was stunned, and a creepy emotion arose spontaneously.


    There is nothing new under the sun. Every history is modern history, even the future. And after that? Chu Zhixi thought and felt his brain hot. She shook her head hard to dispel all the bad ideas.


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    Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu sit in the main hall.


    "Brother Zhuang, I''m going to go to jianxie hospital after my mother''s operation." Zheng Qingmu calmed down and made up his mind after a circle.


    "Well, according to Dr. Wu, you can go anytime."


    "How do you calculate the medical fee?" Zheng Qingmu asked with some sadness.


    "I feel ashamed when I think of it." Zhuang Yongzhi said with a bitter smile. "Last time Dr. Wu came to exorcise my father, I seemed to give too little."


    "Change shape, change shape..." Zheng Qingmu pondered and asked, "brother Zhuang, do you think Dr. Wu might?"


    "What are you thinking?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked with a smile.


    "Just as you think."


    They are playing charades, and they will never say what they think. But it''s not hard to guess. They naturally think of the same thing.


    "I think so," said Zhuang Yongzhi. "Dr. Wu is so young. Maybe he is an old man in another form."


    "Doesn''t it mean that there will be big trouble in changing shape, seizing and giving up?"


    "Maybe Dr. Wu has solved this problem." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "he is neither humble nor arrogant in the face of the Rothschild family. Even I have a feeling that he has been condescending and looking at Owen Rothschild. This is not what a young man can do. There must be a problem."


    "I..." Zheng Qingmu said, knocking at the door.


    "My Lord, Mr. Chu asked to see you."


    "..." Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi were stunned.


    Chu Boxiong, the old Mr. Chu, who fought with you Guangming''s father, has taken the eldest son of the Zheng family to Nanyang for decades. Zheng Qingmu invited him many times, but he didn''t even see him.


    Why is he here?!


    "Please!" said Zheng Qingmu.

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    "Wait a minute." Zhuang Yongzhi stood up and looked at Zheng Qingmu.


    "Yes, let''s pick it up." Zheng Qingmu sighed. "I''m worried these days. Fortunately, brother Zhuang is here."


    "Brother Qingmu, why did old Mr. Chu suddenly come back?"


    "I don''t know." Zheng Qingmu shook his head.


    They had a simple exchange and came all the way to the gate.


    A thin old man with a height of 1.75 meters, wearing a long green cloth shirt, stood with his hands down.


    He stood casually, with a biting air of profound confrontation.


    It was just a little creepy that his eyes were vast, as if countless snow had fallen, covering up the whole world.


    Behind him, there was a simple and honest middle-aged man with a silly smile. He was squatting on the ground and fiddling with something with a straw stick. It seemed that he was playing with ants and drawing talismans.


    "Mr. Chu, why don''t you tell me first when you come back." Zheng Qingmu quickly walked over and said repeatedly.


    "On a whim these days, I have a divination." old Mr. Chu said faintly, "the matter of Lin Yuan will fall on the expert here. I''ll take him back to have a look."


    Zheng Qingmu was slightly embarrassed when he saw Zheng Linyuan squatting on the ground playing with ants. His mood was inexplicable and strange.


    "Mr. Chu is powerful!" Zhuang Yongzhi was surprised, but he praised it quietly.


    "Who''s there?" Mr. Chu asked.


    Zheng Qingmu didn''t hesitate and said something directly and briefly about what happened.


    "I''ll see Dr. Wu," said Mr. Chu.


    "Brother Qingmu, I''ll ask Dr. Wu to sit with old Mr. Chu first?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked.


    Zheng Qingmu thought so and respectfully invited Mr. Chu to the main hall, while Zhuang Yongzhi went to find Wu Mian.


    Old Mr. Chu left countless legends in Xiangjiang and Yangcheng, and Zhuang Yongzhi dared not take it lightly.


    There are so many things today. Zhuang Yongzhi has a dizzying feeling.


    All the way to Wu Mian''s room, Zhuang Yongzhi knocked.


    "Please come in." Wu Mian''s voice came out.


    "Excuse me, Dr. Wu," Zhuang Yongzhi said.


    I''m really sorry. You Guangming also wants to see Dr. Wu and Mr. Chu


    Zhuang Yongzhi smiled and bowed his hand and said frankly, "the earth Master Chu Boxiong, who left prophecy and concluded that the Zheng family was in trouble, has arrived. Look..."


    "Oh? Mr. Chu wants to see me?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Mr. Chu is going to visit you. I volunteered to invite you. Please forgive me for the inconvenience of his eyes." Zhuang Yongzhi said solemnly. "More than ten years ago, Nanyang slaughtered my Chinese compatriots. Mr. Chu helped protect thousands of people. But that time, he was blind and inconvenient to walk."


    Wu Mian put away his smile, loosened Chu Zhixi''s hand, bowed up and said, "please lead the way."


    Zhuang Yongzhi nodded, made a gesture of invitation and left first.


    "Girl, you stay. I''ll go with Lao Lin." Wu Mian whispered.


    "Oh." Chu Zhixi replied skillfully.


    Wu Mian went out and asked Taoist Lin to go with him. Trinket heard the sound and looked at it.


    "Dr. Wei, you don''t have to follow." Wu Mian said.


    Wei Dabao was stunned. He didn''t know what chief Wu meant.


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard behind Wu Mian and asked in a low voice, "what''s the matter, little martial uncle?"


    "Mr. Chu, the earth master of Nanyang, wants to see us both." Wu Mian smiled and added Taoist Lin directly.


    "Is there any danger?" Taoist Lin asked nervously.


    "I don''t think so." Wu Mian said. "Just stay at a respectful distance. It''s better for the girl not to look. Wei Dabao is timid and don''t follow."


    "I''m timid," Taoist Lin said with a sad face.


    "In case Mr. Chu wants to find someone to fight the Dharma and see the details of our laogua mountain?" Wu Mian said with a smile, "what if you don''t go? I don''t know the Dharma. If you want to defend the dignity of our laogua mountain, I''ll point to you."


    "I don''t know!" Taoist Lin burst out a rude remark in a hurry.


    "If that''s the case, I''ll admit it. I''m a doctor in jianxie hospital. I won''t mention laogua mountain in the future. Let''s tear down the Taoist temple on the mountain, leaving the stone tablet on the back mountain and turn it into a tourist attraction." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Little martial uncle, you can''t do this," Taoist Lin said helplessly.


    Wu Mian joked, followed Zhuang Yongzhi and went straight to the main hall.


    "Dr. Wu, what do you think of brother Zheng? Is it easy to treat?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked when he heard the dialogue between Wu Mian and Taoist Lin.


    "It''s just a rare disease," Wu Mian said. "It''s not even a disease. It''s a change in gene level. There''s no need to treat it, let alone worry about it. Go and check it. The purpose is to eliminate the heart disease."


    "..." Zhuang Yongzhi nodded and was confirmed by Wu Mian again. He was much more stable in his heart.


    "Mr. Zhuang, I''m just guessing. I have to check to be sure." Wu Mian said, "what''s the matter with Mr. Chu looking for me?"


    "It''s a long story. Mr. Chu has only one apprentice. He is the eldest son of the Zheng family. But he has some IQ problems and other problems. According to Mr. Chu, the child... Zheng Linyuan will die soon. This time he returned to Xiangjiang for this matter."


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian was a little strange. "Is Zheng Linyuan the eldest son of Mr. Zheng? What''s wrong with him?"


    "I heard Qingmu say that after Zheng Linyuan was born, the doctor diagnosed the baby with hemiplegia and intractable epilepsy."


    "Generally speaking, the life span of patients with infantile hemiplegia and intractable epilepsy is only more than ten years, and most of them will die when they are 3-5 years old," said Wu Mian zhengse.


    "Yes, there''s nothing you can do with Mr. Chu''s ability to know the sky." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "Dr. Wu, do you have a way?"


    "You can have surgery and cut off half of your brain."


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    Hearing Wu Mian''s solution, Taoist Lin and Zhuang Yongzhi were silly.


    Cut off half of the brain, can the man live?! Don''t say half of the brain. How many people die from "simple" intracerebral hemorrhage every year?


    If half of the brain is cut off, will the other half occupy the whole skull? Taoist Lin was thinking wildly.


    Soon, Taoist Lin thought of the old stem with half water and half flour. I don''t know whether the remaining half of the brain will be like flour or water.


    "Mr. Chu is really powerful. Few patients with this disease can live to adulthood." Wu Mian sighed.


    "Dr. Wu, are you serious?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked stunned.


    "Of course." Wu Mian said, "don''t worry, let me see the patient."


    Then Wu Mian felt the surprise of Zhuang Yongzhi and Taoist Lin, and said with a smile, "hemispherectomy is just a habitual saying. In fact, it doesn''t remove all one side of the brain."


    "That''s..."

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    "Anatomically speaking, it should be cerebral hemispherectomy, but the term cerebral hemispherectomy is still used. It''s relatively simple, the operation is rare, and it''s not intended to be understood by ordinary people," Wu Mian explained.


    But it doesn''t seem to work according to what Dr. Wu said. Zhuang Yongzhi is silent. Is old Mr. Chu wrong? He didn''t say much. He took the matter without trace and took Wu Mian and Taoist Lin all the way to the main hall.


    Taoist Lin was a little unhappy. After all, when he received the little martial uncle and himself, he was in the side hall, while Mr. Chu was in the main hall.


    In the eyes of the Zheng family, their status is high and low, which can be seen at a glance.


    But little martial uncle didn''t feel anything. Taoist Lin was unhappy and followed in silence. I thought in my heart that the feng shui of the Zheng family is not good. It''s not nonsense.


    Look at this family. What''s the disease of chimera, and infant hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy. It''s also a miracle that Zheng Linkai lived to be in his 20s and didn''t die. And Zheng Linkai almost didn''t die a while ago. Now I don''t know if there are sequelae.


    Taoist Lin was just a little angry, but his state of mind returned to normal after taking a few steps.


    When he came to the main hall of the Zheng family''s old house, Zhuang Yongzhi gently knocked on the door and then pushed the door in.


    In the middle seat sat an old man, thin and gray, who casually tied a bun and tied it with a chopstick.


    The two eyes are white. You can see that they are blind. His cheeks collapsed, but his face looked good.


    He heard the door open, stood up slowly, arched his hand and asked, "but Mr. Wu?"


    "Old gentleman, don''t dare, don''t dare." Wu Mian was very polite and bowed down.


    Taoist Lin was a little surprised. His little martial uncle looked kind, but his heart was rebellious, like a wild horse. When facing the unfathomable Owen Rothschild, I didn''t see the little martial uncle so polite.


    As for Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi, the tone and attitude of little martial uncle talking to them are like facing the families of ordinary patients. He doesn''t talk at all. In front of him, little martial uncle was respectful and even bowed rarely.


    "Although I have never met, you and I have known each other for several years." Mr. Chu said faintly, "Mr. Wu, do you know?"


    "Old Sir, you are joking. I don''t deserve to call me sir. Or... You call me Dr. Wu?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "That''s good. Dr. Wu, Lin Yuan''s old illness is on me. I''ve divined three times, and each time it falls on you." Mr. Chu said with a smile, "but the divination was unclear before. I think you''re busy. This time it''s wind and thunder, so I brought Lin Yuan to you."


    "Fortune has changed. The withered trees have blossomed again for many years, and the branches and leaves have been reborn. Several people praised it. The forty-two trigrams are indeed the upper trigrams. Congratulations, old man."


    "It will fall on you," Mr. Chu said with a smile. "Dr. Wu, sit down and wait for me to talk carefully."


    Wu Mian has noticed that there is a man standing behind Mr. Chu. There is no doubt that it is Zheng Linyuan.


    He and Mr. Chu were wearing the same blue robe. His eyes were dull, his face was slightly fat and looked silly. But Zheng Linyuan seems to be in his thirties, which surprised Wu Mian most.


    Few patients with infantile hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy and behavioral disorders can live for so many years. It seems that Mr. Chu does have a saying that people can''t. As Wu Mian knows, there is no good way for the medical community to treat this kind of disease.


    "Lin Yuan, this is Dr. Wu," said Mr. Chu.


    Zheng Linyuan turned his dull eyes to Wu Mian, and smiled foolishly, "I know you."


    For a moment, not only Taoist Lin, but also Wu Mian felt his back cold.


    Mr. Chu said that he had known each other for many years; Zheng Linyuan said to know himself, but it means something else.


    "Do you know me?" Wu Mian quickly tapped the armrest of the chair with white jade fingers in his right hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Zheng Linyuan standing behind old Mr. Chu.


    "Well." Zheng Linyuan nodded hard, with a smile in his eyes, "I can often see you, sometimes killing with a knife, sometimes stabbing a mouse with a needle."


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    Wu Mian choked up in his throat. It seems to be the first time that life is so embarrassed.


    Zhuang Yongzhi said that Zheng Linyuan had infantile hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy and behavioral disorders. Wu Mian just listened and didn''t fully believe it.


    After the interview, Wu Mian made his own judgment that Zheng Linyuan should belong to the kind of person with abnormal development and IQ problems. Although he doesn''t know what means to live up to now, it''s almost a miracle that he can stand in front of himself.


    To say a bad word, Zheng Linyuan is a fool who doesn''t know when he will have a seizure.


    When others talk, there may be all kinds of traps. A fool won''t have so many thoughts.


    Wu Mian guessed that Zheng Linyuan said he killed with a knife, which should be described as surgery; Pricking a mouse with a needle is an experiment.


    This kind of description is uncanny. Wu Mian smiled awkwardly.


    "Dr. Wu, Lin Yuan is still a child. Don''t be surprised." old Mr. Chu said.


    "I can see it." Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "Lin Yuan, when have you seen me?"


    "See you often." Zheng Linyuan answered Wu Mian''s words while laughing.


    He speaks without logic, just like a child. Wu Mian asked when, but he often answered.


    Wu Mian stared at Zheng Linyuan, his eyes shining.


    "Have I spoken to you?" asked Wu Mian.


    "No, I can see you, but you can''t see me," Zheng Linyuan said.


    Taoist Lin''s cold hair on his back almost pushed up his Taoist robe, his whole body was cold, and his hands trembled slightly. Little martial uncle didn''t let little martial mother follow him. Did he know someone was staring at him?


    "You should call me, maybe I know," Wu Mian smiled and said to Zheng Linyuan.


    Zheng Linyuan was stunned for a moment, and a little fear appeared on his face.


    "Dr. Wu, Lin Yuan didn''t mean to scare you." Mr. Chu said, "don''t scare the child."


    "Ha ha." the speed of Wu Mian''s right hand beating the armrest of the chair gradually slowed down. He cast his eyes on old Mr. Chu and asked, "old Sir, generally speaking, it is difficult for patients with infantile hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy and behavioral disorders to grow up. How do you take care of Zheng Linyuan?"


    "I only know some Feng Shui and geomantic skills. Where can I take care of people?" old Mr. Chu looked at Wu Mian with his white eyes and said, "many years ago, when I went to Nanyang, I saw a demon saying to confuse the public, so I punished it."


    "Oh?"


    "It''s said that there is a hat that can see the God." old Mr. Chu said, "later, I kept one and tried it. It''s useless to me. But Lin Yuan is very interested in it and often wears it."

 Chapter 690

    Mr. Chu told it quietly, like telling a ghost story. But the language was warm and thick. There was no dark wind in the room. People were not afraid, but curious.


    Put on your hat and you can see God? What the hell is this? No wonder Mr. Chu said that the human demon confused the public. Taoist Lin, in particular, was particularly interested in what Mr. Chu said.


    "Old Sir, have you tried it too?" Wu Mian also seemed to be very interested in the hat and asked directly.


    "It''s useless. It''s just a lie to confuse the public. I asked the local people, and half of them said that after wearing a hat, they can really see God, familiar people and places they''ve been to. The picture is very clear. It''s not a dream or imagination." Mr. Chu said, "I''m not interested in it, but Lin Yuan is interested."


    Wu Mian looked into Mr. Chu''s eyes and seemed to be thinking about something.


    "Lin Yuantian''s life is thin. Since he has something he likes, as long as he is happy." old Mr. Chu said, "he especially likes the hat. After wearing it, he often says he can see a familiar person and draw it occasionally."


    "Although Lin Yuan is innocent, his painting is first-class."


    "He painted me?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Lin Yuan painted his back and couldn''t see his face. But Lin Yuan said that if he had seen you, it must be you." Mr. Chu youyou said.


    Wu Mian shrugged and said with a smile, "the old man is joking."


    "It''s not a joke. I took Lin Yuan as an apprentice, not because he was lonely, but because he was a rare talisman genius in a thousand years." old Mr. Chu said, "I don''t have any understanding of talismans. I can''t see the secret skills of the school lost here. It''s all life, it''s life."


    "Can I see that hat?" asked Wu Mian.


    He was not interested in any talisman. He didn''t study it himself and didn''t want to study it. And the hat, Wu Mian had some speculation, asked.


    "It''s not important. There are two things about returning from Nanyang this time." Mr. Chu pinched his fingers and said, "first, the divinatory symbols of the Zheng family are a little chaotic, but there is a cure in the chaos. I want to fulfill my long cherished wish many years ago."


    "It''s easy to do," Wu Mian said. "I''ve invited Mr. Zheng and Ms. Zhou Qinyin to laogua mountain. I have a hospital there. I can do some tests to confirm my thoughts."


    "Is it a change of shape? Or other magic?" old Mr. Chu''s pale eyes "looked" at Wu Mian and asked in a deep voice.


    Obviously, this matter has a considerable fetter for him.


    "No, it has nothing to do with the theory of ghosts and gods." Wu Mian looked at old Mr. Chu and said, "it''s just a very rare genetic disease."


    "Oh?" Mr. Chu didn''t directly deny Wu Mian''s statement, but had some doubts. He seemed to believe seven points first.


    "Mr. Zheng and Zhou Qinyin are chimera, which is a rare genetic disease. They don''t need treatment. This is a heart disease." Wu Mian said seriously, "Mr. Zheng and Ms. Zhou are just heart diseases, but you and Zheng Linyuan are sick."


    Wu Mian''s words were too direct. Everyone was awestruck for fear that old Mr. Chu would be angry.


    Old Mr. Chu smiled and said, "Lin Yuan is ill. He is born ill. I''m afraid he can''t be cured. It''s inevitable that heaven envies talents and has a red face. This is a once-in-a-thousand talisman genius... As for me, it''s not a disease, but a trauma.


    That year I was poisoned by poisonous insects, and poisonous insects kept coming out of my eyes. I broke the man''s life, and he broke my light, that''s all. "


    "Old Sir, if your eyes can see again, would you like to try?"


    See the light again?!


    Although old Mr. Chu had a steady heart, he was also hit by this sentence, and his white eyes faintly emitted light.


    After a few seconds of silence, Mr. Chu said, "Dr. Wu, I''m laughing. My old eyes are blind, not a medicine stone..."


    "I''m not kidding." Wu Mian said immediately, "although I''m not sure, I can try. Although the success rate is not high, it doesn''t sound good. Anyway, it''s the same. Do you still care about being punished?"


    "Seriously?" Mr. Chu asked.


    "Seriously," Wu Mian replied seriously.


    Mr. Chu slowly closed his eyes. There were few wrinkles on his face and he couldn''t see his age.


    His expression was peaceful, not like the violent agitation and collision in his heart. It seemed that he was tired of talking and took a nap for a while.


    Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu looked at each other. Neither of them spoke. What is this? This is the immortal means of the living dead and healing bones!


    Although Lao guashan''s little martial uncle always stressed that he was a doctor, he said too much and wanted to cover it up.


    When old Mr. Chu said that he could see the light again, this immortal means could not be thought of. Even people like Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu would have a humble emotion from the bottom of their heart.


    To put it bluntly, money is an external thing, and it is not easy to support for a lifetime.


    The more rich, powerful and powerful people are, the more afraid they are of death. Otherwise, why did the first emperor seek the elixir of immortality after unifying the Six Harmonies.


    Especially Zhuang Yongzhi, he thought of Wu Mian walking down from the golden Boeing. The legendary Owen Rothschild sent him off the plane and talked politely like a friend.


    The two people have said the change of shape before, and they both speculate and doubt it. Just now, Wu Mian said that he could restore old Mr. Chu''s eyesight. They both moved in their hearts.


    i see! Zhuang Yongzhi felt that he "wanted" everything.


    "Lin Yuan''s life won''t be long." old Mr. Chu suddenly said faintly, "dare you ask Dr. Wu, are you sure?"


    Mr. Chu didn''t ask about his illness, but asked about Zheng Linyuan first.


    "I''m not sure." Wu Mian answered truthfully, "Zheng Linyuan needs surgery, which is quite large and one of the largest operations in neurosurgery. My fiancee and I can guarantee a success rate of 95.8%. I can''t guarantee any more."


    "That''s enough." Mr. Chu smiled. "I have some understanding of divinatory symbols. Today''s encounter is fate."


    Wu Mian listened quietly.


    "Well, thank you, Dr. Wu."


    "You''re welcome." Wu Mian smiled. "The old gentleman is aboveboard. If you are a great Xia, we will do our best."


    "Small things are not worth mentioning."


    "The old gentleman is too modest." Wu Mian said positively. "I recall that you used to use your sword to save the people from fire and water. Although you are Nanyang, you are also my Chinese blood. I admire you inexplicably and yearn."


    Old Mr. Chu smiled.


    "Old gentleman, take a day off and let''s go?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Everything is fine. Besides my eyes, my body is OK," said old Mr. Chu. "Dr. Wu, Lin Yuan''s situation..."

 Chapter 691

    Mr. Chu pondered slightly. He didn''t pay much attention to his restoration of vision. He put his heart on Zheng Linyuan.


    Wu Mian smiled. "Zheng Linyuan''s situation is very simple. The diagnosis is infantile hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy and behavioral disorders. Half of the cerebral cortex should be removed by craniotomy.


    I have performed 13 operations in Massachusetts, all of which were successful. One case recovered poorly after the operation. The others can change the seizure frequency and restore the IQ of normal people. "


    "That''s good, that''s good." old Mr. Chu clapped his hands and smiled.


    After listening to the conversation between Mr. Chu and Wu Mian, Taoist Lin was curious. He coughed and asked, "Mr. Chu, what''s your hat? You can see God when you put it on?"


    "Just bewitching people." old Mr. Chu said faintly.


    "Oh, if I guess correctly, it should be the legendary ''helmet of God''." Wu Mian said, "old Sir, can I have a look?"


    "Lin Yuan, can you show Dr. Wu your hat?" Mr. Chu asked gently.


    Just asking, he didn''t force Zheng Linyuan to do anything.


    Zheng Linyuan always had a silly smile on his face. He listened to old Mr. Chu and smiled like a child. Then he bent down, picked up a bag from behind the chair, opened it, took out a wooden box and took out a motorcycle helmet.


    "Here you are." Zheng Linyuan was not stingy at all. He took out the motorcycle helmet and handed it to Wu Mian.


    Sure enough, it''s this thing. Looking at the shape, Wu Mian knows he''s right. Wu Mian, the so-called helmet of God, has only heard of it, but has not seen it.


    Wu Mian took the motorcycle helmet from Zheng Linyuan''s hand, skillfully turned it upside down, and found a black device on both temples inside the helmet.


    "Little martial uncle, what is this?" Taoist Lin asked curiously.


    "The helmet of God, which appeared before I was born, triggered an earthquake in theology," Wu Mian said.


    "Hmm? What does that mean? Can you really see God? Just wearing a hat?!" Taoist Lin asked in surprise. He looked at Wu Mian with a motorcycle helmet in his hand and remembered the joke that made you wear a hat and made you not wear a hat.


    "In March 1983, Michael bosinger, a neuroscientist at Lawrence University in Canada, developed this thing." Wu Mian gently moved his fingers twice to disassemble the helmet, but finally held back and returned the helmet to Zheng Linyuan.


    "Thanks." Wu Mian said politely.


    "It''s fun for you to wear it. Try it, try it." Zheng Linyuan said. He is innocent, like sharing a toy with children.


    Wu Mian shook his head slightly and put his helmet into Zheng Linyuan''s hands. Then he continued, "the old man said that there was nothing wrong with this thing to confuse the public. Indeed."


    "What do you say?" Mr. Chu asked.


    "A helmet invented by Dr. Michael bosinger can specifically affect the temporal lobe in a specific area of the brain through electromagnetic waves, that is, near the temple." Wu Mian explained, "electromagnetic waves will enhance the activity of nerve cells. This is the forbidden God experiment."


    "Dr. Michael bosinger said that the near death experience after wearing a helmet can reproduce a series of phenomena such as strong light, gods and seeing relatives of the dead."


    "Er... Really?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise.


    "I just read the relevant data and guessed that it was an illusion produced by stimulating the brain with electromagnetic waves, which made a certain part of the cerebral cortex highly excited. But Zheng Linyuan would see me when he put on his helmet, which is interesting," Wu Mian said.


    His voice was getting smaller and smaller, as if he were speculating why Zheng Linyuan would see himself after wearing the helmet of God. According to the records in the book, it is normal to see a familiar person or "God".


    "Yes, I often see you. I want to play with you," Zheng Linyuan said. "We are friends."


    "Well, we are friends." Wu Mian nodded and did not deny Zheng Linyuan''s words.


    "Lin Yuan, show me your helmet." Zhuang Yongzhi said.


    Zheng Linyuan''s smile disappeared. He carefully hid his helmet behind him and stared at Zhuang Yongzhi. In that way, he regarded Zhuang Yongzhi as a robber for fear of taking his baby away.


    Facing Wu Mian and Zhuang Yongzhi, Zheng Linyuan''s attitude is quite different. That peace disappeared, leaving only careful protection.


    Zhuang Yongzhi saw Zheng Linyuan put his helmet away quickly and couldn''t cry or laugh. Thought Zheng Linyuan was a fool,


    "Little martial uncle, can you really see God after wearing this thing?" Taoist Lin was very curious. He never thought there would be such a thing in the world.


    "According to the data handed down, experiments have proved that 80% of people can see the so-called" God ". But the atheist Richard Dawkins volunteered to test Dr. Michael bosinger''s" God helmet ".


    After the experiment, Richard Dawkins admitted in an interview with the BBC that he was very disappointed and did not experience communication with the universe or other spiritual feelings. "


    "All kinds of subjective feelings should not be based on, which is not the correct attitude to do experiments." Wu Mian said, "at that time, the ''God''s helmet'' attracted a lot of people''s attention, so some scientists used neuroimaging technology to observe the difference between the activities of various parts of the brain and normal during experience."


    "Scientists injected a radioactive developer into a monk''s blood, and then imaged the blood flow distribution in the brain after the monk was completely settled."


    Taoist Lin''s eyes stare like copper bells. These scientists really study everything! He also meditated every day and practiced in the way described in Taoist classics. Although he didn''t get out of the body, he had some feelings.


    And scientists want to study the brain reaction during meditation... These people are really evil, Taoist Lin thought to himself.


    "In this experiment, in addition to the expected abnormal activities in the middle temporal lobe, the activities of the cranioparietal cortex, which is in charge of the sense of time and space, almost completely stopped." Wu Mian said, "so it''s good for the body to often meditate and meditate. I''ve tried similar activities, but I can''t get into a settled state."


    "Hahaha, little martial uncle, you can''t do anything," Taoist Lin smiled.


    "Well, I can''t do anything easily. My brain is too active... Forget it. Lin Yuan''s condition may have something to do with temporal lobe stimulation, which is a very important experimental result." Wu Mian looked at Zheng Linyuan and said with a smile, "but I guess it''s caused by Lin Yuan''s physical difference, which has no clinical significance."


    "Dr. Wu, you scientists really do these strange experiments." Zhuang Yongzhi sighed.

 Chapter 692

    "Well, this experiment didn''t continue in the end, but there were other similar experiments," Wu Mian said. "For example, the phenomenon of supernatural electronic noise."


    "What''s that? It sounds like a scientific experiment in electronic communication," said Taoist Lin.


    "It''s called supernatural. It''s definitely not what you think. This kind of experiment is in the noisy white noise when the radio is not tuned well. You may hear a sound; on the TV screen full of snowflakes, you may see a face.


    And these are the voices and faces of the dead. "


    I don''t know why, Taoist Lin felt a little cold, and the little martial uncle spoke in a gloomy tone.


    "Lao Lin, are you afraid?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "..." Taoist Lin was dumbfounded.


    Can you be afraid of such a gloomy horror.


    "More than 40 scientific groups around the world study relevant data, but I think it''s bullshit." Wu Mian smiled, "but who knows, scientific research will eventually become theology. The more powerful scientists are, the more they believe in metaphysics and theology."


    "Really? I heard that Newton and Einstein were like this." Taoist Lin quickly turned the topic away.


    "Old Mr. Qian Xuesen, cow or not?"


    "Cow," Taoist Lin said solemnly.


    "Yes, we are still eating Mr. Qian''s scientific research achievements. Without Mr. Qian''s contribution... Hehe, we can''t say it casually. Mr. Qian first put forward the concept of hypersonic flow, which provides a theoretical basis for how to overcome the thermal and sound barriers of aircraft later. Carmen Qian Xuesen formula is no joke."


    "I heard that the American evaluation of Qian Lao is the value of five teachers."


    "Short-sighted." Wu Mian said, "the value of old Qian is at least 500 divisions. It can''t even be described by such a violent machine. It''s priceless. The word" Zhenguo artifact "should be the same."


    "Tut tut." Taoist Lin sighed.


    "Qian Lao put forward the concept of human body science in the early 1980s, which led to the popularity of Qigong in China. At that time, all kinds of cattle, ghosts and snake gods ran out as demons. For example, there was an old photo of hundreds of people with pots on their heads, saying that they could receive cosmic signals."


    "I''ve seen it too! There''s also chicken blood therapy and hand shaking therapy. There''s an old lady in the Zhao shack who still shakes her hand every day and says she can cure all diseases." Taoist Lin smiled.


    "Later, he went astray and was taken advantage of by many swindlers in the society. Qian didn''t mean that. At least in the mode I just said, the developer should image the blood flow distribution in the brain, and then conduct quantitative research. However, the scientific and technological tree of human science was difficult to climb with the economic strength of China at that time."


    "Dr. Wu, are you interested in this?" Mr. Chu asked suddenly.


    Wu Mian immediately shook his head.


    "Old Sir, I''m not interested."


    "Oh?"


    "I''m just a doctor. I can do my job well. I don''t dare to touch this cutting-edge research," Wu Mian replied sincerely.


    "Why?"


    "I''m worried about going crazy."


    Mr. Chu nodded slightly and stopped talking.


    "Little martial uncle, has the supernatural connection you said achieved any results?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "It''s said that there is." Wu Mian said, "the American Association for supernatural electronic noise recorded Ruth Bass''s voice" I''ll never see you again! "In August 2003, but Ruth bass died as early as 1987; in 2003, he recorded Stanley Sears''s voice and image" I love you... ", and he died in 2002."


    "Really?"


    "I don''t think it''s true." Wu Mian said, "if it''s true, I''ve been thinking about how to contact your old man for a long time. He suddenly left, and I haven''t asked him a lot of things. Really, I''ll leave as soon as I say, without telling me in advance."


    Wu Mian''s tone was somewhat resentful.


    "Ah? Why?" Taoist Lin didn''t expect that little martial uncle would never forget his father.


    "He must have figured out something, so he went away with a smile. Otherwise he wouldn''t go. Do you think your father is an ordinary man?"


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    Taoist Lin was speechless.


    "Your father is very powerful, far more powerful than you think." Wu Mian said seriously. "I''m not sure whether he''s gone or not."


    "..." Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian in surprise.


    Wu Mian smiled and stopped talking about Lao Lintou.


    "In other words, most of the similar experiments are deceptive. The most famous one is the 21g experiment." Wu Mian said, "that is, the one whose soul weighs 21g. Just listen to it as gossip, but you can''t believe it."


    "Dr. Wu, you are very interesting." Mr. Chu smiled.


    "To tell you the truth, Mr. Wu Mian said," I''m not very interested in this aspect. On the whole, I''m at a respectful distance. "Don''t pull me to school. I just want to be a doctor."


    Mr. Chu was not embarrassed when he was pointed out. He just nodded and smiled.


    "You have a rest, let''s go later?" asked Wu Mian.


    "OK."


    Bowing down and saluting, Wu Mian showed great respect to old Mr. Chu.


    After leaving and returning to his residence, Taoist Lin found a time and asked, "young martial uncle, is old Mr. Chu very powerful? I think you have special respect for him."


    "It has nothing to do with whether he is powerful or not. I respect him from the bottom of my heart." Wu Mian said seriously.


    "Mr. Chu?" Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, have you seen it?"


    "No." Wu Mian said, "five years ago, an Indonesian Chinese student, Chen Shijia, girl, do you remember?"


    "Remember, he should graduate now."


    "According to Chen Shijia, his parents died during the massacre. When he was at a dead end and wanted to be killed, he was saved by Mr. Chu. Later, he went to the United States to study."


    "Well, I remember one day he drank too much and mentioned it when talking about the past." Chu Zhixi was a little sleepy. Hearing Wu Mian''s words, he suddenly perked up.


    "Things are very touching. I''m too lazy to say," said Wu Mian. "I''ve always wanted to see old Mr. Chu. I can''t see it."


    "How is he?"


    "Blind," said Wu Mian, "I want to try surgery."


    "Bone tooth keratoplasty?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Yes."


    "What''s that?" Taoist Lin didn''t understand.


    Artificial corneal transplantation has been a mature operation for the elderly. Although the provincial capital is remote, it has been carried out ten years ago.


    However, adding the word "bone and teeth" has another meaning. Taoist Lin feels that it is different from ordinary artificial corneal transplantation.


    "A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye. You know that, Lao Lin."


    "Know, did Mr. Chu offend you?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise.


    It was just fine. Why did you say you were going to pay a tooth for a tooth.

 Chapter 693

    "Bone tooth keratoplasty is a tooth for an eye, not a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye. Lao Lin, are you a little behind your ears?" Wu Mian smiled.


    "..." Taoist Lin didn''t understand. What little martial uncle said was a little complicated.


    "Taoist priest Lin, this operation is very complicated." Chu knew that he wanted to see Taoist priest Lin a little embarrassed, so he said with a smile, "simply transfer the root of the patient''s canine teeth, some surrounding bones and ligaments to the eyes."


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    Taoist Lin shouted to himself when I made a big groove.


    What kind of operation is this? Transfer of teeth and surrounding bones and ligaments to the eyes?!


    Isn''t that equivalent to a tooth growing in the orbit?


    Taoist Lin shivered at the thought of teeth in his eyes.


    This is reality, not a game, nor a myth.


    Little martial uncle really dares to play with everything. In Taoist Lin''s opinion, it''s good to transplant a cornea. I don''t think people begin to transplant teeth to "see" the light.


    But no matter what teeth are, they are also used to chew. Can you see things? That''s impossible! Taoist Lin didn''t think that Chu Zhixi lied to him at all, but felt that there was something wrong with his understanding.


    "Little Shiniang, I listen... I don''t understand." Taoist Lin asked.


    He didn''t dare ask Wu Mian, but Chu Zhixi.


    Little martial aunt''s temper is much better than little martial uncle. In addition, Taoist Lin was expelled by little martial uncle today. He was afraid that he would make little martial uncle unhappy again.


    Wei Dabao stood behind, listening to the dew. He could understand everything, but he couldn''t understand a word together.


    "The reason why we use teeth in surgery is that the root of the tooth and its surrounding bones can fix a small transparent plastic cylinder, that is, artificial cornea, on the eyeball. We choose to use canine teeth because they have a large area. If the tooth is too small, it is easy to break."


    "I don''t understand." Taoist Lin said with certainty.


    "Girl, don''t explain." Wu Mian said, "this operation is rarely carried out in China. Lao Lin and Dr. Wei have never heard of it."


    "How little is there at home? What a little martial uncle is abroad?" Taoist Lin caught a key point.


    "In the 1960s, Professor strampelli of Italy began to study bone tooth artificial keratoplasty, but in the first 30 years, most attempts ended in failure."


    In the 1960s... It was almost a thing in front of Jiazi. Taoist Lin felt inexplicably. Before Jiazi, people began to think about such a high-end technique when China was still struggling with industrialization.


    "What''s your expression, Lao Lin?" Wu Mian asked.


    "In recent years, I really think we have entered the developed countries. The better the days get, the better the roads are built, and all kinds of bridges are built. It''s called majestic. It''s all seen by ourselves, not publicized." Taoist Lin sighed. "But Italy began to do this high-end technology 5 or 60 years ago. The gap is too big."


    "Lao Lin, your idea is the worst." Wu Mian said with a smile, "or you can quote a word unjustly. You know what it means."


    "Of course I know. I was a college student." Taoist Lin said with a little pride. "I know what you mean, little martial uncle."


    "I''ve only been rich for a few years. I think everything is the most advanced in the world. What can we say? Even the American emperor dare not say that. Besides, it''s not easy to change from an agricultural country to an industrial country." Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin and said.


    "Well." Taoist Lin nodded vigorously, "Gou is developing. Don''t wave."


    "A developing country will always be," said Wu Mian. "Lao Lin, you''re right. Stay calm and watch the Ansar bandits play themselves to death from a distance."


    "Hey, hey." Taoist Lin doesn''t know what little martial uncle did in the United States. Recently, he called that side, and unconsciously became an Ansar gang.


    "Hold on!" Taoist Lin clenched his fist and said.


    "Almost." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Gou is a very interesting word. In other words, Professor Falcinelli, a student of Professor strampelli, later continued to study bone tooth artificial corneal transplantation. After decades of food, the success rate of this operation has increased to about 90%


    "Until the beginning of the 21st century, Professor Falcinelli operated on 16 patients and achieved great success. Later, a group of doctors from Li Jiapo National Eye Center and national dental center also successfully restored normal vision for pinuo, a 19-year-old blind Thai youth, through the bone tooth artificial cornea operation of" filling eyes with teeth ".


    After six months of two-stage surgery, the patient has seen light again. After surgery, he can live normally and even drive a car. "


    "The operation will take half a year?! little martial uncle, are you kidding? What''s the difference between shooting for ten minutes." Taoist Lin was surprised.


    "It''s normal. There are many operations in gastrointestinal surgery that need to open the intestines, and then perform the second operation after 3-6 months. Do you think it''s the patient lying on the operating table for half a year? Lao Lin, your book has been read in the dog''s stomach?" Wu Mian said.


    "Hey, hey." Taoist Lin was also a little embarrassed. He was distracted and said something wrong. No wonder little martial uncle despised himself.


    "Bone tooth keratoplasty is divided into two stages. First, take out a canine tooth of the patient and its surrounding bone and ligament, then repair the tooth into a bolt shape, drill a hole in the middle, insert the artificial cornea, and then implant the artificial cornea into the patient''s cheek to cultivate new blood vessels."


    "After 3-6 months of culture, take out the complex that grows soft tissue and sew it on the surface of the patient''s eye. The cylinder with long blood vessels will be transplanted to the eye and guide the light into the retina to restore the patient''s vision."


    "The operation is very difficult. I''m going to do it myself," Wu Mian said seriously.


    Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian and felt funny.


    As a doctor, little martial uncle seldom goes to the operating table. Is he a surgeon.


    "Lao Lin, what do you think of me today? My eyes are wrong." Wu Mian asked.


    "Little martial uncle, let''s say so." Taoist Lin didn''t deny it and said, "in recent weeks, I looked down the mountain every day. I can''t count how many security personnel are hidden in the mountain. Just to ensure the safety of those two foreigners, don''t you think I''m surprised."


    "It''s normal. If Aowen has any problems at home, he''ll be in big trouble." Wu Mian said.


    "When I came to Xiangjiang, a female ghost gave birth and ate a twin brother. My mind is in a mess."


    "It''s all nonsense. It''s chimera. You don''t even have to do surgery or take medicine. It''s all heart disease." Wu Mian said with a smile. "I thought you had more courage than Dr. Wei, but I didn''t expect you to be as small."

 Chapter 694

    Li Qiong''s life has changed dramatically since she came to jianxie hospital.


    The income is much more than when she was in the second hospital. It is so much that Li Qiong is almost autistic.


    The work of jianxie hospital is countless times less than before. The corridor is empty and there are no patients at all. Recently, after gradually opening public welfare surgery, the number of patients has increased, but it can not be compared with the second hospital.


    In the ward where Li Qiong used to work, the ward could receive 50 patients before the third class hospital refused to allow extra beds. But being able to receive and receiving are two different things. Generally, more than 80 patients can live in the ward. If you catch the rush hour, you can row extra beds in the corridor all the way to the door of the ward.


    On one occasion, 12 patients with myocardial infarction came one night, and the extra bed in the corridor was almost added to the elevator entrance.


    One or two night nurses have to manage dozens of patients. They have to run when walking. Basically, their toes don''t touch the ground. Tens of thousands of exercise a night is really no joke.


    Every time Li Qiong came home from the night shift, she was exhausted and her energy was taken away. Lying in bed still has insomnia. Just about to fall asleep, an idea suddenly pops up in my mind. Is there any wrong addition of drugs in the micro pump of patients in a certain bed?!


    Once you think about this, don''t think about making up for sleep during the day.


    This is a kind of torture. Before coming to the sword association hospital, Li Qiong felt that her psychological age was about to retire. Not to mention psychological age, physical age is definitely not 27 years old, at least 40 years old.


    The rhythm of amenorrhea before marriage


    Sword association hospital is good, or that kind of legendary good. Li Qiong never thought that one day she would go to a class with less work and more money. This is a dream.


    Therefore, Li Qiong is very sincere. She is afraid of breaking her dream.


    The assessment of jianxie hospital is taken seriously by everyone. There is no case that someone doesn''t care.


    Although President Ma has said that the end elimination system will not be adopted because of the examination results, no one believes it. Can you believe the words of the hospital leaders?


    If you believe them, you might as well believe that sows can climb trees!


    Such a good job, if you don''t eliminate the exam, dry wool? Do you think Miss Wu is as boring as you? All medical staff think so. Matthew''s words were not believed at all. Everyone devoted almost all their spare time to study except work.


    The assessment of nursing is divided into two categories: one is practical operation and the other is written examination.


    There was no way to practice the actual operation at home. Li Qiong hurried to practice the operation in her spare time.


    The 3D printed models change from day to day. They all simulate hemorrhagic shock, and the blood vessels are shriveled like a piece of white paper.


    At first, Li Qiong couldn''t hit the nail on the head.


    It is very difficult for such patients to get to the point. Even if they encounter similar patients in the second hospital, they usually have to use the summoning technique to summon the anesthesiologist to come down, perform arterial puncture and inject the needle from the carotid artery or subclavian artery.


    No matter how low the blood pressure is, the main artery of the human body will not become a piece of paper. After all, the tissue structure is there.


    But the requirement of jianxie hospital is that nurses wear veins to get to the point. In any case.


    Although there were not many patients during this period, Li Qiong felt that the number of needle injections was much more than when she was in the second hospital.


    She used all her time. There was no lunch break. She even fooled around with lunch.


    As for rest, it doesn''t exist. Rest means leaving the patient alone and having enough time to train on a 3D printed manikin.


    Sometimes Li Qiong even has some pathetic 3D printed mannequins.


    They are pierced with thousands of needles a day. They look very innocent.


    After more than a month of high-pressure training with tens of thousands of needles, Li Qiong gradually hit the nail on the head in the face of a 3D dummy simulating hemorrhagic shock whose arterial pressure can hardly be measured.


    After tens of thousands of needles training, the veins as thin as a layer of paper can be three needles side by side in Li Qiong''s view. It''s right to hit the nail on the head. She can''t even remember why she couldn''t get a drop when she was in the second hospital.


    The assessment of actual operation is only one of them. In addition, there are the use of various instruments.


    Although Xue Yuan and Ma Yuan were not very strict, the doctors and nurses below were very serious. They almost didn''t take the machine apart and became a repairman.


    Micro pump, sputum aspirator, monitor, ventilator, IABP, ECMO, everything is familiar in the chest. Sometimes Li Qiong even felt that she could become a doctor in the intensive care unit of the second hospital, because she felt that playing with a ventilator was more sneaky than the young doctors in the second hospital.


    Not only that, but how to adjust the ventilator and other instruments after various tests seems to be more skilled than them.


    As for the high-end goods like ECMO, only one ECMO team in the second hospital can do it, but everyone in jianxie hospital can do it.


    Although Li Qiong didn''t know the use of learning these things, she couldn''t do it in the assessment with so much money.


    On the one hand, the written test is more difficult. Because the written test is teacher Wu''s question, and the scope of review is also given. What we need is to recite.


    One of them is the incompatibility between more than 1700 clinically visible drugs.


    Many incompatibilities were never known by Li Qiong, and this assessment was an eye opener for her.


    For example, metronidazole is a commonly used clinical drug for the treatment of anaerobic infection.


    It has adverse reactions with imidazole drugs with high sensitivity, which should be prohibited. Imidazole antifungal drugs diclofenazole, Econazole, ketoconazole, clotrimazole


    In addition, there is a special saying that metronidazole is used when the patient has a gastric tube. The most special thing is that this common drug can''t touch the needle tube and waterproof sleeve containing chromium, otherwise there will be adverse reactions.


    To learn about a metronidazole, Li Qiong became a pharmacologist and even began to study what is a chromium containing needle and waterproof sleeve.


    This is only one of more than 1700 commonly used and rarely used drugs in clinic.


    The thick review materials tortured Li Qiong to death.


    But I can''t help it. When I think of going back to the second hospital for shift work, I have to wash the patients'' feet for thousands of yuan a month. Li Qiong has to bite these things down.


    The date of the exam is getting closer and closer, and Li Qiong is getting more and more nervous. When she goes to bed every day, she dreams that she is reciting a large table of incompatibility.


    Once upon a time, the little sisters asked themselves to go out to dinner. Li Qiong didn''t dare to promise, so she had to spend the time on the day when the examination was finished.


    No matter how you do in the exam, you must go out and relax after you finish.


    As the days went by and she continued to train and improve every day, the medical treatment seen in Li Qiong''s eyes seemed to have fundamentally changed from her previous cognition.


    But does it make sense? Li Qiong doesn''t know the truth. She only knows that the sword association hospital has offered herself a large salary. These requirements should be met.


    It''s not like in the second hospital. There are so many things without money. It''s really MMP!

 Chapter 695

    Wu Mian is preparing to take Chu Boxiong and Zheng Linyuan back to bajingzi in Xiangjiang. In the organ building of bajingzi sword association hospital, Xue Chunhe and Matthew are working hard.


    The staff of jianxie hospital should be assessed, which is what Mr. Wu said.


    Although he didn''t say anything about the last elimination system, he still had to take the exam. There is nothing wrong with improving the business level. Moreover, Mr. Wu is inclined to the academic school. Anyway, it''s Daniel who compiled diagnostics, not Daniel.


    Now there are more and more patients, but the salary has not decreased. The two presidents know how much money there is in the account.


    Seeing jianxie hospital take a stake in the newly established company, develop software and hardware and treat Alzheimer''s disease, the two presidents sometimes dare not think about the future income of the hospital.


    That''s a lot of money. It''s terrible when you think about it.


    They are not people who have never seen the world. The second hospital has tens of billions of bank loans alone. At that time, however, Matthew was out of touch, and Xue Chunhe was the vice president of subjective clinic.


    But at present, the money is basically spent from the two people, which is different from that in the second hospital.


    "Xiude, we should be careful about the exam and the League building." Xue Chunhe, wearing reading glasses, said to Matthew, "the exam is to take the exam, but don''t run away."


    "Well, I think Mr. Wu just talks about the exam. We''ll wait until he comes back. You and Mr. Wu should grasp the scale of the reward and punishment mechanism. We can''t let the medical staff lose their motivation, but we can''t really fire people, can we?"


    "Don''t be tricky. What else do you say? Mr. Wu and I grasp it." Xue Chunhe said, "it''s all Mr. Wu''s grasp. We can give him the plan well. It''s estimated that Mr. Wu has a problem in the exam. He knows it well. We can just focus on the League building."


    In fact, Matthew is more resistant to league construction in his heart.


    The so-called League building was originally called expansion training. Its main function was to make everyone more united and form a collective. However, according to Matthew, the turnover rate is the highest one month after the establishment of the private enterprise group.


    The so-called League building not only did not play the role of expansion and unity, but directly disintegrated the unstable company. It is an exaggeration to say collapse, but it is a common phenomenon that the money spent failed to achieve the goal.


    If a leader goes, it''s called a meeting in another place; Those without leadership are called league construction.


    In general, when leaders are free, choose a project that leaders are satisfied with, such as a group uniform, a bus, a coach, a banner, a cultural shirt, and then start taking photos.


    Rich companies rent venues and start expanding training; Companies without money simply look for field projects and make everyone look like a grandson.


    As for the employees below, they don''t work hard. Generally, no one pays attention to them.


    I can''t even eat the hard work of Tuan Jian. How can I listen to the leaders.


    "Xiude, you seem to have a conflict with Tuan Jian." Xue Chunhe asked directly when he saw that Matthew looked embarrassed.


    They are close to each other. If they have any opinions, they can directly raise them. They don''t play empty games.


    "Xue Yuan, is Tuan Jian going to think about it again?" Matthew asked.


    "Hmm? Isn''t that good?" Xue Chunhe was stunned. He didn''t have any experience in league construction, but he heard people talk about it at the wine table.


    The reason why I moved the idea of Tuan Jian was that when I came to the sword association hospital, everything was built by Mr. Wu. As the Dean, he had nothing at all.


    If it''s all right, it''s OK, but Xue Chunhe always wants to do something because he still takes so much money every month.


    Otherwise, it would be a vegetarian meal.


    To tell the truth, Xue Chunhe and Matthew are too old. If Tuan Jian were an audience all the way, they couldn''t play at all.


    "Er... Xue Yuan, I consulted several experts when you proposed League building two days ago." Matthew said seriously. "Basically, now everyone thinks League building belongs to the self hi of leaders, and employees are embarrassed collectively."


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    Xue Chunhe was stunned.


    "Xue Yuan, the key is..." Matthew said and paused.


    "Xiude, there''s no one else, and I didn''t tell Mr. Wu about it. If you think there''s enough reason, stop. I''ve heard people talk about it. When we were in the second hospital, there was no group construction except the year-end dinner."


    Xue Chunhe was also straightforward and spoke happily.


    "That''s right, Xue Yuan." Matthew sat on the sofa, straightened up, folded his legs together, and looked respectful.


    Especially at this time, we must respect the leaders. But he had to say something, otherwise Matthew would be afraid to annoy Mr. Wu.


    "Xue Yuan, I''m not denying your opinion, but I don''t understand it."


    "What?"


    "I consulted a patient''s family. Before, his family had a car accident, and the trustee found me. Later, he walked around during the new year''s festival, and now the man opened a consulting company." Matthew briefly introduced the relationship. "He said a few questions, which I think are similar to and different from the actual situation of our hospital."


    "How to say."


    "He gave me several ways. One is to rent a venue as an expansion training. Our hospital is not short of money, but you know, at least 13 people are on duty and off night shift. It''s always bad to have fewer people."


    Xue Chunhe knew that Matthew was right.


    The reason why the hospital rarely organizes activities such as group construction is that there are a lot of personnel, followed by more night shifts and more people on the next night shift. Tired to death, I don''t have time to go to the so-called league construction.


    "I don''t think about it," Xue Chunhe said directly after hearing a little. "That''s OK."


    "Xue Yuan..."


    "Ha ha, Xiude, are you still afraid that I''m unhappy?" Xue Chunhe shook his head and sighed. "Do you remember that once obstetrics made a new technology to measure bone mineral density for pregnant women."


    "Yes," Matthew replied honestly.


    "Some people said that bone mineral density was good, and I also read some recommendations. At that time, the obstetrics department applied, and I agreed." Xue Chunhe said with a smile, "how did you do it?"


    Matthew Khan.


    At that time, when he saw the obstetric application, he was directly angry. Whatever the obstetric director said, Xue Chun and he didn''t even agree to move out.


    Under normal circumstances, bone mineral density is measured by dual energy X-ray absorptiometry under the guidance of X-ray. X-ray, that''s X-ray! Check pregnant women and use X-rays. How can Matthew agree!


    Although the measurement accuracy of X-ray bone densitometer is relatively accurate, it must bear a certain amount of X-ray radiation.


    Indeed, it is necessary for pregnant women to measure bone mineral density, but this necessity is very low.


    Regardless of the obstetric director''s explanation, Matthew always bites to death - there is a certain risk in bone mineral density examination, which may lead to fetal malformation. Although the risk coefficient is not particularly high, unnecessary examination should be avoided in clinical practice.

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    "At that time, you ran to my door, pointed to my nose and scolded me." Xue Chunhe smiled.


    "Xue Yuan, I was... Young at that time." Matthew bowed his head and said something that people didn''t believe.


    At that time, the obstetrics department came up with a bunch of theories. Matthew didn''t bother to read a word. In a word, to open the examination, he had to withdraw the medical director first.


    In Matthew''s view, this is all special nonsense.


    If pregnant women are short of calcium, check bone mineral density? Not to mention anything else, one of the 1000 newborns is deformed, and the patient''s family members shall not sue the hospital for death?!


    This is second. As a doctor and an old obstetric director, how can I have the face to bring up this matter! We can''t push people into the fire pit without treating the sick and saving people.


    Matthew was no longer a war of words. He didn''t scold as much as he did that day all his life.


    In the medical office and in Xue Chunhe''s office, Matthew stuck his neck, patted the table and scolded his mother. Whether it was the director of Obstetrics, the dean of logistics or Xue Chunhe and his immediate boss, he scolded him all over.


    The obstetric director was older, nearly 60 years old, and was scolded by Matthew. Finally, he sat on the sofa of Xue Chunhe''s office and cried bitterly.


    She also explained that there was no radiation, but when it came to specific matters, she couldn''t explain why. The obstetric director just said that the manufacturer told her that the materials had not been delivered.


    Who is Matthew? How can she "fool" her?


    More than ten years ago, at that time, not only the network was not developed enough, but also the logistics. Various conditions could not be imagined on the basis of 4G and 5g.


    The obstetric director can''t bring out theories and evidence. Xue Chunhe is also very angry at the scolded dog.


    At that time, the manufacturer vowed that there was no radiation, and he didn''t listen carefully to the theory. He was ready to breathe first and then look at the materials. But it was blocked directly here in the medical office. It was not ventilation at all, but scolding.


    Xue Chunhe is also very angry. He is the vice president in charge of clinical practice! It''s the vice president!!


    Don''t say that the first grade of the official college crushed people, why do you Matthew have to give me some thin noodles, don''t you? I usually work well together. Why can''t I turn this thing around.


    The two scolded each other for nearly half an hour, completely tore off their usual hypocritical politeness and disguise, and finally angrily decided to organize discussion.


    The then president was also invited to attend the seminar.


    At the meeting, Matthew''s speech was very simple. He told everyone present whether the second hospital should carry out a prenatal physical examination to check the bone mineral density of pregnant women.


    Moreover, it is important to vote not by secret ballot, but by open ballot!


    There will also be detailed records in the meeting minutes of the medical office, and all people present are required to sign their names after voting.


    Matthew was already out of anger. He looked at the superior leaders coldly. He said the four words of historical responsibility at least ten times.


    Whether this matter passes or not, we should bear historical responsibility!


    Clear vote, signature, meeting minutes, historical responsibility, these terms weigh heavily on everyone''s mind.


    Finally, not only Xue Chunhe, but also the obstetric director counseled.


    The voting results unanimously rejected the prenatal examination items of bone mineral density scanning for pregnant women. After the meeting, Matthew was ready to be thrown into the cold palace and wear small shoes all his life.


    But it turned out to be an oolong.


    The manufacturer came with the equipment and instructions and found Matthew. Finally, he read the instructions carefully and found the problem.


    This test is not bone mineral density monitoring under X-ray, but another new technology - bone mineral density meter under the guidance of B-ultrasound.


    The product is called ultrasonic bone densitometer. It is an instrument that uses ultrasonic through water or coupling agent to measure a group of parameters related to bone quality such as ultrasonic sound velocity, ultrasonic frequency attenuation and bone index of human calcaneus, hip bone, cavity bone and finger bone through the tested tissue, calculate and reflect the value of human bone quality, so as to diagnose the bone condition of the tested person.


    No radiation, no radiation, no radiation!


    After a big quarrel, Matthew knew that he had offended too many people at one time, as well as the superior leaders. It was a small matter to be put on small shoes in the future. The greatest possibility was to become a salted fish.


    He has no regrets. He has made all preparations these days.


    If he did it again, Matthew knew that it was impossible for pregnant women to eat thread from himself.


    But Matthew did not expect that it was a new machine and new technology.


    He wanted to cry without tears.


    The ancestral tombs of obstetric director Guo have been planed countless times by Matthew in his mind. You are still an obstetric expert and a famous provincial doctor. You can''t understand a new technology.


    It was said that B-ultrasound did it. Who would mind meddling in your shit! The machine is not expensive, hundreds of thousands of up and down. This money is not even pocket money in the view of the second hospital.


    Matthew finally took the instruction manual to find Xue Chunhe and admit his mistake to see if there was any room for recovery.


    When you are dead, see if you can save it.


    But after entering Xue Chunhe''s office, before he spoke, Xue Chunhe admitted his mistake first, which startled Matthew.


    Finally, according to the instructions, they felt all kinds of taste and helplessness.


    This was the worst time the two made trouble. Since then, because Matthew offended the president, even if Xue Chunhe protected him in the open and in the dark, he has been placed in the position of director of the medical department waiting for his death.


    Xue Chunhe spent ten years trying to take another step. Finally, by chance, he came to jianxie hospital.


    "When you scolded me so fiercely, you thought I didn''t know your temper?" Xue Chunhe said with a smile. "They are all our own people. Don''t talk nonsense to me."


    "Leader, I was really young at that time," Matthew smiled.


    "What if we do it again?"


    Matthew looked down and said nothing.


    "Don''t talk about this. You should also report to Mr. Wu about the league construction. You can ask the consulting company to give advice on several options." Xue Chunhe said. "Finally, it doesn''t matter how Mr. Wu chooses to be free."


    "OK." Matthew put his legs together, put his black notebook on his knee and recorded Xue Chunhe''s words word by word.


    It looks real.


    "Xiude, you said the League building was unreliable..."


    "Dean, I didn''t say that."


    "That''s what you mean. What''s unreliable? Say it again."


    "I also heard that a few days ago, the group construction of a company seemed to be a project such as an urgent March or hiking. As a result, the group construction was almost destroyed when it got lost in the wilderness." Matthew said, "a lot of people were sent out to look for it and finally found it. The leader of that company also said that the preparation was insufficient this time, and we will have to..."


    Xue Chunhe is speechless.


    He finally knew why Matthew was so resistant to Tuanjie.


    "I''d better ask Mr. Wu''s opinion. Young people should solve the problems of young people. When we go, it''s also the audience. No."


    Just then, Matthew''s cell phone rang.


    "Director Song of the second hospital," said Matthew, glancing at his mobile phone.

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    Xue Chunhe smiled bitterly.


    They all left the second hospital and came to the sword association hospital, but if there was anything urgent on that side, they still habitually called Matthew.


    When the director of medical services is to this extent, it can also be said that he is forced to death and can''t refuse to accept it.


    I don''t know what''s going on.


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    Zhou Guohui had a good time in jianxie hospital recently.


    Blessing and misfortune depend on each other. The old saying is true. Sometimes Zhou Guohui can''t help thinking so.


    If it weren''t for the network consultation, I''m afraid I wouldn''t be able to get out of the imperial capital all my life. I didn''t expect to come to bajingzi. It turned a new page in life.


    Recently, the judgment of medical malpractice is still going through the procedure, and the child is fine, which is the major premise. Calm down, Zhou Guohui also knows that if the health company refuses to help him bear part of the responsibility, it is certain that he will spend tens of thousands to lose money.


    However, the revocation of the doctor''s license is a bit lame. I didn''t delay the diagnosis and treatment of the patient, thanks to my usual care. Otherwise, once delayed for a few days, the consequences would be unimaginable.


    If a child has organ failure, the severity of the matter and now are two concepts.


    The family affairs are left to the brothers of the medical department to help. Zhou Guohui studies the diagnosis and treatment of Alzheimer''s disease every day in jianxie hospital.


    Zhou Guohui is a first-class neurologist in China. He has been a doctor for more than 20 years. He has rich experience and level. He is not old enough. It is the golden time for a doctor.


    It''s really lucky to meet Wu Mian at this time. Zhou Guohui thinks so.


    Everyone is very busy. The business composition of jianxie hospital is different from that of ordinary hospitals.


    Circulatory medicine and cardiothoracic surgery are combined to become a treatment unit, mainly for minimally invasive treatment of mitral valve and other diseases.


    Zhou Guohui looked at it from a distance and knew that he was now the main player of the mitral valve. He was sure to open the tricuspid valve, aortic valve, pulmonary valve and even other unexpected heart surgery in the near future.


    Who knows what Wu Mian will think.


    Another large treatment unit is neurology.


    Wu Mian did not stick to the domestic medical model. He combined neurology and neurosurgery into a ward, mainly treating Alzheimer''s disease.


    The progress in this area is relatively slow, mainly because Zhou Guohui didn''t come into contact with it before. Like Li Zhong and Gao Baixiang, he could not completely master a new and improved operation after several days and nights of operation training.


    But it doesn''t matter. After a period of study, Zhou Guohui basically mastered this technique.


    After all, Wu Mian is around. If you don''t understand anything, just run to him and ask him.


    Wu Mian''s answer is simple and easy. He can often solve Zhou Guohui''s doubts in the simplest way.


    The days passed day by day, and it was the middle of October.


    Originally, I planned to come to jianxie hospital to relax and take a paid personal leave, but I didn''t expect to come to this job.


    After some time, with the mediation of the relevant lawyers of the medical department of the imperial hospital, the issue of compensation has been ruled to compensate 750000 patients.


    Zhou Guohui didn''t even have time to love the money. He also forgot to go back, went through the study procedures directly and stayed in the sword association hospital.


    The daily busyness made Zhou Guohui forget the troubles of trivial things. He seemed to become a little doctor who had just entered the clinic, desperately absorbing all the knowledge he didn''t understand.


    Recently, Mr. Wu is going to have a cortical resection. Even neurologists are interested in such a big operation. Zhou Guohui was discussing the complications of the operation with his friends in DIDU. His mobile phone rang. After a look, it was Wu Mian.


    "Hello, Miss Wu." Zhou Guohui answered the phone.


    "Director Zhou, the second hospital of Medical University requests out of hospital consultation." Wu Mian said calmly, "are you busy?"


    "I''m seeing the patient," said Zhou Guohui. "I''ll go there right away. Mr. Wu, who can I contact?"


    He is from the imperial capital. His eyes are black on the provincial capital, and he doesn''t know anyone.


    "I''ll take you to the horse yard." Wu Mian said, "I have something on hand. I''ll be there in a few hours."


    "You are busy. By the way, Mr. Wu, what patient?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "It is said that it was a 21-year-old patient with ischemic stroke who didn''t understand it at last. The patient was relatively young and the second hospital didn''t dare to delay. Please consult with experts in the province."


    What Wu Mian said is relatively simple, but Zhou Guohui has a headache.


    After hanging up the phone, he thought carefully. At 21, he was speechless at this age alone.


    The younger the stroke, the more difficult it is. This is Zhou Guohui''s work experience. It''s like a tumor. The younger it is, the heavier it is.


    At the age of 21, it is the best time for your body. How can you have ischemic stroke.


    Ischemic stroke refers to the general term of brain tissue necrosis caused by stenosis or occlusion of blood supply arteries of the brain, such as carotid artery and vertebral artery, and insufficient blood supply to the brain.


    The disease is divided into four subtypes, transient ischemic attack; Reversible neurological dysfunction; Progressive stroke; Complete stroke.


    Except for the first one, all the others may be accompanied by cerebral infarction.


    Zhou Guohui does not think that ischemia is caused by simple carotid and vertebral artery stenosis. After all, no matter how remote Montenegro is, it is also a province. The level of doctors in the provincial capital cannot be so low that they don''t check the B-ultrasound of the neck when the brain is ischemic.


    21 years old... This age once again gives Zhou Guohui a headache.


    He contacted Dean Matthew while looking for similar cases from his decades of experience.


    When he got on the bus 15 minutes later, Zhou Guohui asked, "horse hospital, do you have any information about the patient?"


    "Director Zhou, I asked for that side," Matthew said, "but that side seems to be busy with rescue, and the medical record has not been sent."


    "..." Zhou Guohui can only guess for the time being.


    "When director Song Yabin contacted me at that time, he said a simple medical history. The patient was treated for sudden dysarthria, mild left limb weakness and ataxia. The NIHSS score of the patient at admission was 6." Matthew tried to tell what he knew.


    "Yes." Zhou Guohui nodded.


    "Director Zhou, this patient is too young. What do you think?" Matthew asked.


    "Is dysarthria OK?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "After a period of treatment, the patient''s condition has improved," Matthew said. "Today, he went through the discharge formalities. It is said that he fainted during the settlement and is being rescued."


    "..." Zhou Guohui was speechless.


    Generally speaking, patients with dysarthria belong to complete stroke.


    The patient suddenly had more than moderate localized neurological dysfunction, and the development of the disease peaked within 6 hours. Later, the neurological dysfunction existed for a long time and rarely recovered.


    The main manifestations are hemiplegia, hemiblindness, aphasia, sensory disorders, and often consciousness disorders.


    With dysarthria, you can get better. You don''t have to think about what it means. However, there was an accident at the time of discharge settlement, which proved that the treatment of the second hospital of Medical University was ineffective, and they couldn''t find the real cause of the disease at all.

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    "It''s very tricky. We need to see the patients." Zhou Guohui said cautiously.


    Matthew has been dealing with doctors for decades and has long been used to their way of speaking. If it was the kind that should come down, Matthew would worry that the man didn''t understand anything and talked nonsense.


    "A few years ago, the popular saying in China was that ischemic stroke could be prevented and treated. It is true. It mainly depends on time." Zhou Guohui said, "among the causes of cerebral vascular ischemia, blood clots formed in blood vessels and blocked blood vessels are the most common.


    If a patient uses a drug that specifically dissolves blood clots, it may reopen blood vessels and restore normal function in the brain region. "


    Zhou Guohui spoke slowly, word by word, thinking about what the 21-year-old male patient was like.


    "Medication and interventional thrombectomy are two common methods now. Horse hospital. Do you know what method the second hospital uses?"


    "I don''t know." Matthew shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "I used to be the medical director. These guys are used to calling me first in case of an accident. In fact, today''s thing is also a habit. It''s not the province''s consultation at all."


    "Ha ha, horse yard, that''s your ability. The medical director can be so competent, powerful, powerful!" Zhou Guohui smiled.


    "At that time, I was scolded by the clinical director. Although no one dared to scold me directly in person, they scolded me behind my back." Matthew said, "medical work is difficult to do. There are a lot of things. The clinical work is still people. Everyone has their own careful thinking."


    "We can form the habit of calling you in advance, which proves that you are still recognized for your work."


    "It''s no use." Matthew smiled. "You can''t change money. To put it bluntly, it''s the job of wiping people''s buttocks. Director Zhou, how''s your work in the medical office in the imperial capital."


    "Hard to do, just as hard to do." Zhou Guohui told the truth.


    The patient only knew some bits and pieces, and it was useless to say anything. Zhou Guohui began to chat with Matthew.


    "About ten years ago, you know, the Jishuitan medical office was smashed."


    "I know."


    "No way, Xiangya is the most tough, but it''s not over in the end? One of my brothers is the deputy director of the medical department. He always asks me for a drink after handling disputes. Guess what he often says?"


    "Let me think about it." Matthew thought about it with great interest for more than ten seconds. "If I were, I would scold the clinician for not having a brain, especially a dog brain. So simple mistakes can be made."


    "Ha ha." Zhou Guohui said with a smile, "he said it should be."


    "Oh? Consciousness is so high?" Matthew smiled. These words were casually said at the meeting. Who can''t sing high-profile? They speak better than they sing one by one. The good voice of China should really find them to be contestants.


    At least Matthew thought he was almost perfect in this field, and there must be a mentor to turn around for him.


    But in private, when eating with close friends, most of them complain, very few... Or even no one will sing a high profile.


    Is there a leader? Tell the truth. What''s the matter? This man always speaks unconscionable words. He really loses his life.


    It seems that the deputy director of the medical department of the imperial hospital is a wonderful person.


    "Well, I didn''t understand at first. Then there was a time... When the plaque in the Jishuitan was about to be smashed, he was in a bad mood. He came back to me for a drink and told me a lot."


    "What did you say?" Matthew asked excitedly.


    "He said that doctors are actually good." Zhou Guohui said, "how many years have the industrial and agricultural scissors cut farmers? This is a matter of no choice. Doctors, teachers, police, fire officers and soldiers, although they have such and such problems, they are actually... Ha ha ha."


    Then Zhou Guohui laughed first.


    "Hey, hey," Matthew understood.


    At best, it''s dedication. In fact, who in society is not giving?


    "It''s all about the same. Let''s be confused. People with real skills go to the United States and work hard. What are they doing at home?" Zhou Guohui said. "But it''s easy to go to the United States? I''m kidding. It''s not easy at all."


    "The income gap between domestic doctors and American doctors is true. In fact, I don''t approve of learning the whole aspect. What graded diagnosis and treatment is not reliable at all." Matthew said. "Income can''t be learned. If you don''t learn this, others will be as useful as they say. It''s all hooliganism to talk about others without income."


    "After Mr. Sicong began to appear in public, my friend always sighed while drinking." Zhou Guohui said, "ordinary people live and endure. It''s good to live and taste. Even the top capital... My brother''s original words are the foolish son of the landlord."


    "..." Matthew laughed. Although the one who said it was not stupid at all, but also very smart, and even a little "tragic" in his wisdom, it was true from a certain level.


    "Let''s go. No one has walked the road. It''s getting better day by day." Zhou Guohui said. "As long as it can get better, I don''t want to go back more than 20 years ago."


    Thinking of that time, Matthew felt very sad.


    What doctor-patient disputes, what doctor-patient contradictions, and where the essential problems are, Matthew and Zhou Guohui both know that they really don''t need to say much.


    "Director Zhou, I was quite thin at that time. I went to other cities on a business trip," Matthew said. "I was blocked in a corner. They directly told me that they were XG employees and borrowed some money, or they would starve to death."


    "And you?" asked Zhou Guohui.


    "I said I wanted 88 yuan to go back to the provincial capital. Leave me 100 yuan. The rest are yours. If you don''t, I''ll fight with you."


    The memories of those years are unbearable. After two sentences, Matthew sighed and changed the topic, "in fact, it''s very good now. The doctor is busy, who isn''t busy? At least the older the doctor is, the more valuable he is. People always have birth, old age, illness, five tuberculosis and seven injuries. As long as the doctor wants, the minimum social status still exists."


    "You''re right," said Zhou Guohui. "Let''s do it. Don''t you think Mr. Wu has also come back from the United States."


    Speaking of Wu Mian, Matthew looked a little strange.


    Zhou Guohui saw Matthew''s strange expression and asked, "horse yard, what do you want?"


    "I worked late a few days ago. Mr. Wu took me and Xue Yuan to the fat sheep old store for a snack. Xue Yuan asked about it. Mr. Wu said that if he didn''t come back in early July, he might have been killed by a big truck."


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    "It''s not saying bad things behind your back. Director Zhou, can you feel that Mr. Wu has a little persecution paranoia?"


    "Hey, I can''t touch Mr. Wu''s circle. It''s hard to imagine," Zhou Guohui said.

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    "What is the stem of the big truck?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "I don''t know. I think it''s like a car accident caused by the CIA. Every time Mr. Wu says here, he always laments that they do things simply and rudely. Of course, I guess. I asked the specific reason, but Mr. Wu didn''t say."


    "Is Mr. Wu kidding?" Zhou Guohui smiled.


    "No," said Matthew. "Stephen TOPT, President of Cambridge University, came to China for surgery at that time. You didn''t come at that time. This is the first operation in our sword association hospital."


    Zhou Guohui knew about this. There were enough critical doctors and nurses from Cambridge medical school left in the ICU. This kind of thing could not be thought of in the imperial capital, and no one dared to think about it.


    "I know some details at that time. I first invited Mr. Wu to have an operation. After all, although Mr. Wu rarely did it, I''ve seen his operation. That''s called..."


    "What?"


    "Hey, hey." Matthew wanted to boast, but when he thought of the operation Mr. Wu Mian had done, he was really not dazzled. It was simple, plain and step-by-step, as if the operation should be done.


    "Well, it''s very simple to see Mr. Wu perform the operation. The operation is not difficult at all," said Matthew. "In other words, Mr. Wu simply refused to perform the operation for principal Stephen TOPT, or to go abroad for the operation.


    His statement is that as long as the front foot of the plane, it will not be the welcome staff in Cambridge, but the handcuffs of the CIA. "


    "..." Zhou Guohui never thought that a doctor would have any contact with CIA.


    "So at that time, principal Stephen TOPT invited Dr. Stephen dedley of Mayo to take the lead. I don''t know why, I guess they still believe in Mr. Wu, so they flew over for the operation."


    "When there was an accident during the operation, Mr. Wu saved Taiwan, and principal Stephen TOPT survived." Matthew said positively. "I estimate from the reaction of Cambridge... It seems that Mr. Wu is not necessarily aimless."


    "But it''s too hard to understand," Zhou Guohui said with a frown.


    Matthew nodded, indeed.


    "The domestic infrastructure construction has just caught up with some in the past ten years, and the medical environment is better." Matthew smiled, "but compared with the United States, it is really better. Mr. Wu always talks about ECMO equipment. There are nearly 10000 ECMO equipment in the United States, and we only have about 400. This gap is really too big."


    "I can''t help it. Come on a little. ECMO can be made in China. If the price drops, it may be better in the future." Zhou Guohui said. "With equipment, someone has to be able to use it. Provincial capital... I estimate that there are no more than 10 teams who can use ECMO."


    "There are less than ten teams in the province that can operate ECMO. At most, there are no more than five teams," Matthew said. "Let''s say we are still developing countries, but fortunately, the time is on our side."


    "What teacher Wu said?" Zhou Guohui smiled.


    "HMM." Matthew nodded. "I came to Medical University as soon as I graduated. I was transferred to work there when the second hospital began to build. Don''t say ECMO, even the ventilator was a treasure. Don''t say ventilator, laminar flow operating room, guess what."


    "Er..."


    "The first second hospital didn''t build a new building on the ground, but used the old Soviet style building as the inpatient department, ward and operating room. The first is the health problem. I was a member of the medical department at that time, and my main task was not medical disputes, but deratization."


    Zhou Guohui also felt deeply when he recalled the blue thread of the road several decades ago.


    At that time, he also killed mice. When he first entered the hospital, mice ran everywhere in the bedroom. A doctor was bitten by rats on his big toe in the middle of the night.


    "After killing the mice, blocking the mouse holes and disinfecting, I thought there was nothing to do." Matthew smiled. "At that time, the old director of general surgery came on stage for surgery. I remember very clearly that his stomach was cut. After the operation, the old director stepped down. I asked him what else needed to be rectified in the new operating room."


    "As a result, we saw a flying insect flying around on the operating table with our own eyes."


    "..." Zhou Guohui was not surprised. He laughed. That was the case at that time.


    "The old director pinched my neck and asked me what it was." Matthew subconsciously rubbed his neck, as if it hurt a few decades ago.


    "The head nurse of the operating room said that the flying insects in the laminar flow operating room were also sterile. I think it''s funny now. The old director''s face was green at that time," Matthew said.


    "And then?"


    "Kill the bug. What else can I do? After the operation, I followed the patient for a few days. There was no infection and he was discharged smoothly." Matthew said, "Later, I looked through the standards, applied, and asked the manufacturer to get the laminar flow operating room again. But the equipment was imported, and people didn''t want to come. Moreover, if it came, I couldn''t live in the second hospital for $200 a day. I just really feel bad. It''s all foreign exchange."


    Speaking of foreign exchange, young people don''t know, but people like Zhou Guohui know. They love foreign exchange. It seems that the horse yard is really a person to live.


    "I can''t help it. I have to figure it out by myself and work with a domestic company. It took a full year to solve the problem. I''m afraid young doctors don''t know there are insects in the operating room. It''s for them..."


    "Young people have the understanding of young people. After working for so many years, we can''t hope that children can also work in the operating room with insects and mice." Zhou Guohui said.


    Matthew nodded. "I saw the news a few days ago and said it was a mouse running in the third brother''s ICU. I immediately remembered it."


    "Horse yard, you really started from the grass-roots level bit by bit. It''s not easy, it''s not easy." Zhou Guohui sighed.


    "Well, it''s really hard."


    Zhou Guohui has a deeper understanding of Matthew and gradually likes this man.


    As a doctor, I certainly prefer the medical director who understands the clinical difficulties, rather than the kind of person who is full of ideals and tells what to do.


    After chatting for an hour and a half, they drove to the second hospital of Medical University.


    Matthew got out of the car, looked up at the once familiar inpatient department, and took Zhou Guohui upstairs directly.


    "When will Miss Wu arrive?" asked Zhou Guohui.


    "I don''t know." Matthew said, "Mr. Wu is improving the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease recently. Maybe he just has an idea and needs to write it down. In addition, the patient who cuts half of his brain is also very difficult. He may be designing the surgical approach. He told me he would come in a few hours."


    When he came to the Department of Neurology, Matthew opened the door of the doctor''s office.


    More than a dozen doctors were in a meeting, and the atmosphere was a little solemn.

 Chapter 700

    "Ma Chu... President Ma, I''m really sorry." Director Song stood up and said when he saw Ma Xiude coming in.


    "It''s all right. This is Zhou Guohui, director of the Department of Neurology of DIDU hospital." Matthew said.


    "I know." Director Song said quickly. "Director Zhou, who held the academic meeting, gave a lecture."


    Zhou Guohui nodded slightly as a greeting. He doesn''t care much about doctors in "Grass-roots" hospitals. They should know themselves, but they don''t have to know them at all.


    "Tell me about the patient. You were rescuing just now."


    "The patient is now diagnosed with upper gastrointestinal bleeding and has given symptomatic treatment. The situation is not very serious," Song Yabin said.


    Upper gastrointestinal bleeding? This one is more bizarre than the other. The patient was a 21-year-old young man with stroke and gastric bleeding.


    Zhou Guohui sat down seriously and asked, "let me see the medical record."


    A little doctor immediately came up and called out the patient''s medical record page.


    The patient was a 21-year-old male who was hospitalized due to sudden dysarthria, mild left limb weakness and ataxia. The NIHSS score at admission was 6, and there were no obvious vascular risk factors.


    Previously, the patient had a history of psychotic depression and asthma, and took sertraline and risperidone to treat depression.


    The patient was initially diagnosed as posterior circulation stroke, and the right posterior cerebral artery dense shadow was seen on brain CT scan.


    It is clear that ischemic stroke is accompanied by cerebral infarction.


    Zhou Guohui looked through the doctor''s orders again. The doctors of the second hospital gave the patient a single dose of aspirin 300mg, and then gave clopidogrel 75mg orally once a day.


    Because anticoagulant drugs were given, the possibility of upper gastrointestinal bleeding was observed during hospitalization.


    Unexpectedly, the patient who had been recovering well during hospitalization had an accident when going through the discharge formalities.


    Zhou Guohui turned to the last page and asked, "how is the patient now?"


    "Vital signs are stable, blood oxygen saturation is low, 92%," Director Song said. "The blood gas analysis report of urgent investigation shows that the partial pressure of oxygen is 10.7, the partial pressure of carbon dioxide is 5.0, and the pH value is 7.38. It is confirmed that the patient has anoxia."


    Zhou Guohui looked at the computer screen and thought about the specific situation in his mind.


    After thinking for two minutes, Zhou Guohui said in a deep voice, "look at the patient first."


    "Director Zhou, please come here." Song Yabin politely opened the door and bowed down to let Zhou Guohui go out first. Then she walked quickly to Zhou Guohui and led the way straight to the ward.


    Zhou Guohui looked at the neurology ward of the second hospital of Medical University and saw that the layout should be a ward that can accommodate about 50 patients. There was no extra bed in the corridor.


    He knew that it was not that there were no patients, but that the third class hospital did not allow extra beds, and many patients lined up outside to be hospitalized.


    In fact, the patient in front of us should be observed for another two days, but it involves assessment indicators such as bed turnover rate


    These are non-medical factors. Zhou Guohui doesn''t care very much. It''s just a habitual flash of thought.


    When he came to the ward, director Song opened the door and introduced Zhou Guohui, "this is a patient."


    Later, she and the patient''s family said, "this is director Zhou of the Department of Neurology of DIDU hospital. We invited him to consult the patient."


    Zhou Guohui looked at the patient and frowned.


    The patient is weird.


    His pale face may have something to do with the blood loss. Generally speaking, it is normal to have pale lips and eyelids after blood loss.


    But the patient''s lips were "crawling" with several capillaries, as if several small insects were lying on his mouth.


    "Does the patient have telangiectasia?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "Er..." Director Song Yabin was stunned and nodded.


    Zhou Guohui didn''t say much in the ward. After all, he just came for consultation. In particular, He taboo scolding other doctors in the ward.


    Not only that, even in their own hospitals, reprimanding lower level doctors in wards will have an extremely bad impact. This involves the patient''s trust in subordinate doctors, which will have a very bad negative effect.


    Zhou Guohui inquired about the medical history in detail, and then checked the body. It took a full 20 minutes.


    Returning to the office, Zhou Guohui said slightly sternly, "why is telangiectasia not reflected in the medical record? Have you checked your body carefully?"


    "..." Song Yabin concluded.


    "I just asked the patient. The patient has a history of nosebleed since childhood, which is not reflected in the medical record." Zhou Guohui talked about the patient and the medical record, and the Qi field was all open. "Director Song, I don''t think the physical examination can be careless."


    "Yes, yes," Song Yabin replied.


    "Give me the imaging data."


    A little doctor immediately brought the film, including CT and MRI.


    Zhou Guohui watched the film one by one in front of the film reader in chronological order. He watched it very carefully. It took him thirty minutes to "pass" the film.


    Director Song and his doctors waited for Zhou Guohui to give a conclusion, but he didn''t expect him to pick up two of them and insert them into the film reader to look at them carefully.


    It''s chest CT. One is lung window and the other is mediastinal window.


    The little doctors looked at Zhou Guohui in surprise. They didn''t understand why a patient with ischemic stroke should look at lung CT if he didn''t look at head film, color Doppler of cervical blood vessels and vertebral artery blood supply image.


    Zhou Guohui did not explain, but reviewed the lung CT film bit by bit, as if there were any treasure in it.


    He watched the two films for twenty minutes.


    The office was silent, and everyone seemed to feel dark clouds hanging over their heads, increased humidity and difficulty breathing.


    The silence was finally broken by Zhou Guohui.


    "Horse yard, please ask when Mr. Wu will come."


    "Director Zhou, have you found anything?" President Ma asked.


    "There is something wrong with lung CT. My level is not enough. I think the patient should do 64 row enhanced CT. It''s better to take a look at the film after Mr. Wu comes." Zhou Guohui freely admits that his level is not enough and is not embarrassed.


    "OK, I''ll hurry Mr. Wu again," said Matthew.


    Although he also did not understand why Zhou Guohui wanted to see a chest film of an ischemic stroke patient, this was clearly a different analysis. However, Matthew has long been refined. Naturally, he won''t ask at this stall. Director Zhou must have his reason.


    "Hello, Mr. Wu. Director Zhou Guohui said there was something wrong with the patient''s lung CT. There is no diagnosis for the time being. I''d like you to have a look at the film."


    "OK, OK, I''ll contact you right away."


    Hang up, Matthew said, "Mr. Wu can arrive in about an hour. He said to do 64 row 3D CT of the chest for the patient."


    "...." Song Yabin was dumbfounded. It was really simple and rude.

 Chapter 701

    It is quite strange that patients with ischemic stroke have symptoms of upper gastrointestinal bleeding when they are about to be discharged from the hospital, but Mr. Wu and director Zhou have to check 64 row CT of the patients'' lungs.


    Song Yabin is an old director of Neurology, but he has never had a similar examination.


    Instinctively, song Yabin thought it was unreliable, but she didn''t say anything, but asked respectfully, "director Zhou, what do you think?"


    "Director Song, I heard that you need the approval of the medical department for expensive examinations?" Zhou Guohui didn''t say the diagnosis, but asked an irrelevant question.


    Song Yabin was stunned. Is it so far?!


    "Mr. Wu will arrive in an hour. It''s best to take the film when he comes." Zhou Guohui said, "I just estimate the specific diagnosis - considering that the patient has arteriovenous malformations in the lungs. The two plain films can''t see anything. At most, I doubt it. It still needs 64 rows to be finalized."


    Song Yabin thought for a moment and said with a bitter smile, "director Zhou, we really need the consultation of relevant departments for 64 row scanning, and then the medical office..."


    "The patient has upper gastrointestinal bleeding, which is an emergency," Zhou Guohui said.


    After all, they are all old doctors. No one wants to fool anyone. Zhou Guohui is well aware of the invisible splints and shackles in clinical practice. Dancing in chains, who isn''t.


    There are many such things, not only in the medical industry. But the patient needs to find a reason to do emergency first aid. That''s the reason.


    As for whether song Yabin needs to take some "risks", Zhou Guohui can''t control it, and he doesn''t want to control it.


    "Director Song, hurry up." Matthew said, "the reason is that you think you should hurry up the application from the medical department. By the way, has director Han gone to work?"


    "I went to work." Song Yabin said, "I stayed in the ICU for three days last time. Fortunately, director Li of the emergency department found it in time, it didn''t cause the condition to continue to worsen. Because it was found in time, I recovered quickly."


    "Well, that''s good," Matthew nodded. "Hold on to this side. I''m sure Han Chu can understand."


    Director Song nodded and went to deal with all kinds of trivial things.


    In fact, these things have no essential connection with medical treatment. They feel greasy when you think about them. But all walks of life, which is not inextricably linked, which is not so.


    It can reduce internal friction, even if it is a very powerful leader. As for Han Guangyun... It is estimated that he can''t do it, director Song thought to himself.


    "Director Zhou, it''s hard. Go to the director''s office and have a rest first," Matthew said.


    Zhou Guohui nodded, "the patient has seen it. Take a break."


    In fact, he is not tired. He just sits in the doctor''s office. Others will be very restrained, and his work efficiency will be greatly affected.


    Song Yabin first sent Matthew and Zhou Guohui to his office, briefly said two polite words, then closed the door, walked all the way and went to the medical office to go through the application procedures.


    Now it is electronic office, and the application is submitted. There is a special person in the medical department responsible for examination and approval. Song Yabin didn''t need to run in person.


    However, regulations are regulations, and processes are processes. If you follow the processes, you still need consultation from all departments. At this point, the thoracic surgery has been operated on. The respiratory department is in a large ward round. If you ask someone for consultation, it will take at least half an hour.


    Although the patient''s condition is stable, Mr. Wu will arrive in an hour... Director Zhou Guohui and Mr. Wu are right. Mr. Wu comes to see the patient and the film in person. It''s unreasonable to let others wait for a few hours.


    If so, there will be no need to deal with in the future. Song Yabin knows it.


    Run yourself, or what else.


    At least if you go by yourself, the small staff of the medical department have to give some thin noodles. Even if you meet director Han and explain the reasons clearly, it is much more likely that things will be done.


    Pulmonary arteriovenous malformation... It may lead to ischemic stroke. Song Yabin thought about going to the medical office, and then returned to the disease diagnosis.


    As she thought, she came to the medical office.


    "Xiao Liu." Director Song went directly into the big office of the medical office and greeted the staff.


    "Director Song, why are you here?"


    "I have an emergency patient at hand who is diagnosed with ischemic stroke, upper gastrointestinal bleeding and suspected pulmonary arteriovenous malformation. I need to do a 64 row CT of the chest. The patient has just vomited blood and has no time for consultation. I want to do an examination first." Song Yabin briefly introduced the situation.


    The little clerk of the medical office was a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and winked at Song Yabin.


    "What?" Song Yabin helped his glasses and didn''t see it.


    "Director Song." the small clerk of the medical office made a mouth shape, his eyes almost flew out, and glanced hard at the opposite office.


    "Do you have a needle eye? Are you uncomfortable?" Song Yabin still wondered how pulmonary arteriovenous malformations led to the evolution of ischemic stroke. He didn''t notice the expression of the small staff of the medical office.


    The little staff member of the medical office was very helpless, so he had to stand up and gather around Song Yabin and whispered, "we have regulations. It''s the limit for neurology department to check lung CT, row 64... I really have to consult. I''m not going to do it for you. I''m in a dilemma."


    Song Yabin frowned.


    "Director Song, don''t be difficult for me, a small section member. You know the management of Han office is strict." the small section member of the medical office doesn''t dare to say too many bad words, and vaguely said, "why don''t you go to the side of Han office to explain? If Han office agrees, I''ll transfer the interface out. As long as you stand at the door and say it, it will be solved immediately!"


    "..." Director Song was speechless. She looked at the little clerk of the medical office and didn''t know what to say. After hesitating for a few seconds, he had to turn around and go to Han Guangyun''s office.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~ ~ ~" Director Song knocked at the door.


    "Please come in."


    Song Yabin pushes the door in and sees Han Guangyun sitting at his desk, busy with something.


    His face was a little bad, still pale and bloodless. Some time ago, I went to the ICU for hospitalization and was infected with toxic shock, which was a great blow to people''s body.


    Han Chu is also bent on his work. Director Song thought of it in his heart. But the result of a layman''s dedication to his work is... Forget it, he''s just a director and can''t manage so much.


    "Director Song, what can I do for you?" Han Guangyun asked.


    "Han Chu, I have one..." Song Yabin explained the relevant situation.


    "Do you mean that the lung is the problem in patients with ischemic stroke?" Han Guangyun asked suspiciously after hearing song Yabin''s meaning.


    Director Song can feel that Han Guangyun''s tone has been bad, but he can only harden his head and say, "yes."


    For a moment, song Yabin felt Han Chu''s eyes fall on him like a knife.

 Chapter 702

    "Let me reconfirm. Did you just say that the patient''s diagnosis of stroke was caused by the lung?"


    "Han Chu, it''s possible, although the probability is very low. We also want to check, which is also responsible for the patient." Song Yabin quickly explained.


    Han Guangyun looked at Director Song with a gloomy face and said nothing.


    Song Yabin thought for a moment. Maybe her explanation was too vague. She immediately said, "Han Chu, you may not understand that pulmonary arteriovenous malformation is a typical disease caused by congenital dysplasia. About 70% of patients with pulmonary arteriovenous malformation are complicated with hereditary hemorrhagic telangiectasia."


    "In clinical diagnosis, pulmonary arteriovenous malformations may lead to ectopic embolism, such as cerebral infarction, brain abscess and so on..."


    "Director Song, I really don''t understand." Han Guangyun said coldly. "After all, I''m not a doctor. I''ve been engaged in medical work."


    "..." Song Yabin was stunned when she heard Han Guangyun''s cold tone. She didn''t realize she had said something wrong until this time.


    "Han Chu, Han Chu, I don''t mean that." Song Yabin quickly explained.


    "What do you mean? I don''t care. Let me ask you first. Since pulmonary arteriovenous malformation can lead to ectopic embolism, as you said, it can lead to such serious complications as cerebral infarction and brain abscess. Why don''t you check the patient in advance?" Han Guangyun put his hands in front of him, leaned his back on the chair and looked at Song Yabin coldly.


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    "The medical office won''t let you, will it?" Han Guangyun said. "Then explain to me why you don''t consult with various departments in advance. The patient is hospitalized in your ward for a week. What examination can''t be done?"


    Song Yabin wants to explain that there are 54 patients living in his ward, at least half of whom are diagnosed stroke. It is impossible for every patient to ask for consultation and examination.


    Thinking so, director Song was wronged.


    But a picture came to her mind - Director Zhou Guohui and director Zhou went to the ward to see the patient and saw that capillaries were dilated on the patient''s lips


    I''ll go. That''s the reason. I didn''t notice it!


    Song Yabin''s mood from grievance to self blame took only a moment. Han Guangyun didn''t know what director Song was thinking. Seeing her ashamed face, he thought it was her words that made her deeply "reflect", and his heart was finally much more comfortable.


    "Director Song, I''m not talking about you." Han Guangyun said in a flat tone, "hurried to me and asked me to give you the green light. What do other departments think? Will the medical department decide whether to implement the clinical department in the future?"


    "Yes, yes," Director Song said repeatedly with guilt in his heart.


    Han Guangyun was happy to see song Yabin submit.


    Can you really stop her from checking the patient? Han Guangyun can still remember what happened to him a few days ago, just like yesterday.


    It''s really hard to live in ICU. The room full of monitors, respirators and the voice of patients with asthma are like falling into hell. Han Guangyun really doesn''t want to go to ICU again.


    He has also changed since that.


    "I didn''t do my clinical work well. If director Zhou hadn''t helped me look at the patient and saw that there were telangiectasia on the patient''s lips, and then suspected pulmonary arteriovenous malformations, I wouldn''t have thought of it." Director Song continued to self-examine.


    Han Guangyun heard this before he could tell her to go through the formalities. Director Zhou? Which director Zhou?


    The second hospital has director Zhou, who is not in the Department of Neurology.


    "Director Song, who are you talking about?" Han Guangyun immediately had a bad guess in his heart and asked in a deep voice.


    "Director Zhou of jianxie hospital is said to have come to study. He was the director of Neurology of imperial hospital before. His technical level is very high. I heard his academic report in imperial city." Song Yabin foolishly didn''t notice the change of Han Chu''s expression and said directly, "fortunately, Lord Zhou came to help and took a look..."


    "Are you looking for people?" Han Guangyun felt that the flies in his mouth came back. They were alive and moved in his mouth.


    The situation is as like as two peas last time. There was a problem. The first idea of the clinical director was to call Matthew.


    Really - who can bear it!!!


    Han Guangyun''s anger flared up in an instant, burning everything.


    "The patient was discharged today, but there was upper gastrointestinal bleeding when going through the discharge procedures. I think it is a patient who may have a medical dispute. If he wanted to prepare a case, he slipped his hand and hit the horse''s side." Song Yabin lowered his head and said.


    "..." Han Guangyun was angry.


    But song Yabin didn''t notice Han Guangyun''s mood at all. She even said with a little excitement, "director Zhou''s level is really high. After reading the medical record and seeing the patient, she noticed what we didn''t notice at ordinary times."


    "This is also what I need to pay attention to in my future work. I usually look at the patient''s lips to see whether they are ischemic and pale, and rarely notice capillary dilation." Song Yabin said that clinically, he began to get excited unconsciously, one by one, completely ignoring Han Guangyun''s expression.


    "I..."


    "What are you doing?" Han Guangyun angrily scolded. "You''re not good enough. You have the face to say so much?!"


    Song Yabin was stunned. She didn''t want to understand why han Chu was angry.


    "Han Chu, I''m wrong. I must enhance my professional ability in the future. Why don''t I go to jianxie hospital for further study? I heard that they are engaged in the diagnosis and treatment of Alzheimer''s disease." Song Yabin said.


    All Han Guangyun''s emotions were filtered through thick glasses and turned into a flat piece in Song Yabin''s eyes.


    This is so... Han Guangyun really can''t stand these clinical doctors.


    Are they sick?! Why is she angry? Isn''t she forced to count?!


    One by one, their IQ is not low, but their EQ is as low as 18 layers of hell.


    In fact, it''s no wonder that most doctors and directors who are excellent and have enough emotional intelligence have raised their hands to enter the organs and start their official career. After working in the clinic for a long time, it is inevitable to be so stupid when facing patients, medical records, diagnosis and treatment every day.


    "Han Chu, I''m anxious to apply because Mr. Wu is coming." Song Yabin doesn''t know what mistake he has made, so he continues to arch the fire. "Mr. Wu comes for consultation. He wants to see 64 row CT, so I''ll run over directly. Do you think..."


    Miss Wu


    Han Guangyun silently recited these three words in his heart. His throat was blocked, his chest was stuffy, and even his upper abdomen hurt. It seemed as if he had returned to the night when he was ill.


    Why, there''s no him!


    Although he thought so, Han Guangyun still pressed down the fire in his heart and said softly, "go check it. I''ll see Mr. Wu later."

 Chapter 703

    Last time he was hospitalized in ICU, Han Guangyun narrowly escaped death. Although it saved his life, director Li of the emergency department still came to the door and explained for a long time. Finally, he said that it was suggested by Mr. Wu.


    This expression of indifference was also put forward by teacher Wu. Even if he didn''t see Han Guangyun, he asked a crucial question - whether it was plain or indifferent.


    This is a life-saving grace, whether it is director Li or Wu Mian. Han Guangyun doesn''t want to think so, but he can''t deny it.


    It is said that Han Guangyun''s cognition on this point is relatively fair. One thing is one thing and cannot be confused.


    Wu Mian saved his life and always said thank you.


    Although he was very unhappy, Han Guangyun kept down his irritability and asked the small staff member to approve the application for neurology.


    Watching song Yabin go out and go away happily, Han Guangyun despises these clinical doctors in his heart.


    This emotional intelligence, this brain that can''t see clearly, is easy to be killed in society. It is said that people engaged in technology have problems in their brains. Han Guangyun used to think it was an erroneous message, but now he gradually believes it is true.


    People engaged in technology are like this. Han Guangyun finally gave himself an explanation.


    But what about Wu Mian? At the thought of the smile on the tall, sunny young face, Han Guangyun couldn''t help feeling a little depressed.


    Half an hour later, Han Guangyun received a phone call from Song Yabin, saying that the film had been shot and teacher Wu would arrive soon.


    Han Guangyun sat silently after hanging up the phone and really sorted out his mood for a long time. Only then did he convince himself to calmly stand up and go to neurology.


    Walking out of the office building, I saw Matthew standing outside the inpatient department, and Han Guangyun''s psychological construction almost completely collapsed.


    This is humiliation!


    After more than two months of strong suppression, these clinical bullshit directors thought of Matthew for the first time.


    Director Xu of the anesthesiology department, director Fang of the thoracic surgery department, director Li of the emergency department, and Director Song of the neurology department are all like this!


    Can''t you call yourself and invite someone to consult through the hospital?! Pick up your cell phone and call Matthew. What''s good about this "former" medical director like a ball!


    Han Guangyun walked over with a stiff head while feigning.


    "Han Chu, long time no see." Matthew smiled and "rolled" in front of Han Guangyun like a ball, holding out his hand with enthusiasm.


    "Hello, horse yard, it''s troublesome for you again. It''s said that you want to go home often. We really want to panic if you don''t come back." Han Guangyun shook hands with Matthew and said politely, holding back the nausea from his throat and eyes.


    "You see what you said, you''re welcome, you''re welcome." Matthew said.


    Matthew didn''t explain his intention. No matter how he said it, it was shit in the end. He couldn''t explain it clearly.


    So he didn''t mention it at all and pretended it wasn''t happening.


    "Han Chu, the hospital management is becoming more and more decent." Matthew looked at the distance and didn''t see Wu Mian''s brown car, so he said with a smile, "there was no extra bed in the corridor. I heard that the bed turnover rate increased by 0.5 percentage points, and the drug ratio decreased by 1.2 percentage points, powerful, powerful!"


    After all, Matthew was the old medical director. He knew what Han Guangyun had done at a glance. Said two sentences, both points in Han Guangyun''s itch, which is the highlight of recent work.


    "At that time, it was difficult for me to press down a little. You were still a good worker."


    Han Guangyun said with a smile, "horse yard, look what you said. It''s not good for you."


    They were hypocritical and polite, and their eyes looked at the distance from time to time, looking for the figure of the brown Skoda.


    This point is the peak period. The second hospital is full of cars. The traffic jam is serious. Matthew even wants to fix a traffic light when he is there.


    Fixing the traffic lights is bullshit.


    This is the city center. The hospital area planned decades ago was large enough at that time. Who could have thought that it has become a narrow and narrow place now. In the face of the crowd, there is no way except to move to the new development area.


    This kind of thing can only be thought about, not even what President Li Haihua said.


    In the distance, several black cars drove in slowly. The sunshine in late autumn and early winter shone on the body, shining like gemstones.


    "Han Chu, the development of the hospital is getting better and better." Matthew said with emotion when he saw the cars from a distance, "Rolls Royce phantom, I''m afraid it can''t reach nearly 10 million. These patients usually can''t stay in our two hospitals. People go to imperial capital to see a doctor. Even imperial capital can''t stay. They are basically treated overseas. Even for physical examination, people don''t believe that we go to Mayo in China. Most of them go to Mayo."


    Han Guangyun is a little proud. It seems that his work is quite in place.


    Those Rolls Royce phantoms came at a good time. They were high-end and high-grade at first sight. They really made a face for themselves.


    "Ha ha, the clinical directors did a good job." Han Guangyun said with a smile, "there are not many phantoms in our provincial capital. How come there are five at once."


    "Who knows, Mr. Wu hasn''t come yet." Matthew took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was supposed to be Mr. Wu''s time.


    Han Guangyun is more interested in those mirages.


    One of them was several million, landing nearly ten million. Five of them came at once. All the taxis around them hid far away for fear that one might accidentally meet them.


    Even if they are responsible for driving, the taxis are sold, which is not enough to paint. The taxi drivers are professional and their eyes are bright.


    Who came to the second hospital to see a doctor? Or the patient? Why don''t you know? A series of questions appeared in Han Guangyun''s mind.


    Seeing the luxury car fleet slowly coming, Han Guangyun stared at it. Suddenly he noticed that these cars had two license plates, one of which was yellow and the other was white.


    Uh


    Where''s this car from?


    When he got closer, Han Guangyun saw that the Yellow plug license plate above said hk1-hk * * * *.


    Xiangjiang''s car!


    Han Guangyun vaguely heard that the earliest registration number issued by Xiangjiang had no letters. It was issued from 1 to 9999, followed by the prefix "HK".


    The white sign below is hung with the mark of Guangdong Z, followed by a series of 8888, which is dazzling.


    The rich in Xiangjiang came to the provincial capital to see a doctor? Impossible! Han Guangyun immediately kicked out the unrealistic ideas in his mind.


    There are Santa Maria hospital, nursing home and hospital, and... There are many world-famous hospitals. Even if you don''t understand any diseases, you won''t come to Montenegro, isn''t it


    wait.


    Han Guangyun suddenly remembered a man.


    Is it


    Just as the idea emerged, the motorcade stopped in front of him, the driver in white gloves came down and respectfully opened the door.


    Sure enough,


    The familiar, tall, sunny and handsome young man came down.


    "Han Chu, Hello," Wu Mian said with a smile.

 Chapter 704

    Han Guangyun looked straight at the car behind Wu Mian and didn''t notice that Wu Mian was greeting himself.


    "Han Chu?" Wu Mian cried again when he saw that he was divine.


    Matthew gently pushed Han Guangyun behind his back.


    "Ah?" Han Guangyun woke up with a start. He was a little ashamed and angry. How could he be so frustrated? He saw that the car with Xiangjiang license plate went away.


    "Han Chu." Wu Mian saw that Han Guangyun was distracted and didn''t care. He just smiled and said hello again.


    "Miss Wu, you''re here. How did you get here by Xiangjiang bus?" Han Guangyun shook hands and asked.


    "Oh, someone came to see a doctor. I went to pick up the plane and took a look directly when I received the call." Wu Mian said, "how is Han Chu?"


    "..." Han Guangyun was stunned for a moment, and then his anger grew stronger.


    This is the second hospital of Medical University. I''m the medical director of the second hospital of Medical University. What do you mean I''m here? Is this disdain for your ignorance of medical treatment.


    In the face of Wu Mian, Han Guangyun doesn''t think that EQ is not enough. This product is deliberately ridiculing himself!


    "You have just been discharged from the hospital for a few days. You should have a good rest." Wu Mian said seriously. "This is just a small matter. There will probably be no medical disputes. Han Chu can rest assured."


    "Miss Wu, please come inside." Han Guangyun was unhappy, but he couldn''t say anything, so he had to say politely with Wu Mian.


    Went to the neurology department together. Wu Mian changed into a white suit and stood out from the crowd.


    Han Guangyun noticed that the patients and their families in the ward corridor could not help but make way for Wu Mian, and looked at the handsome young man.


    Standing beside Wu Mian, Han Guangyun felt like a chicken standing next to the crane. No matter how hard he tried to flapping his wings, no one would notice him in the end.


    Everyone''s eyes are on Wu Mian, whether it''s the patient''s family or medical staff.


    "Wait for me."


    When he came to the door of the ward, Wu Mian turned and said to the doctor behind him.


    Song Yabin and other doctors were stunned. Is Mr. Wu going to make his own rounds? Where is the director''s ward round without a few little doctors behind him? What''s the doctor''s order? How to implement the disposal?


    "Please lend me the stethoscope, and then the percussion hammer." Wu Mian borrowed two things for physical examination, smiled and thanked, turned into the ward and closed the door.


    Matthew stood at the door and didn''t go in. Instead, he looked at Han Guangyun and song Yabin and smiled.


    "Horse yard, Mr. Wu usually rounds like this?" Han Guangyun whispered.


    "I don''t know. I won''t follow the ward rounds." Matthew said with a smile. "Han Chu, let''s wait a minute, shall we?"


    Han Guangyun can''t help it. He can''t break in directly.


    Wu Mian is kind to himself anyway, and Han Guangyun is mainly afraid that he doesn''t know where to annoy Wu Mian, and


    The spontaneous rupture of the spleen still hurts Han Guangyun''s face.


    Five minutes later, Han Guangyun didn''t know how many times he looked at the door of the ward. Strange to say, Mr. Wu has been in for so long. Even a very detailed physical examination should be finished.


    But the door was closed and motionless.


    Matthew stood at the door like a watchdog, smiling. His attitude was mild, but his actions were extremely tough, blocking everyone out.


    Ten minutes have passed


    15 minutes have passed


    Han Guangyun even began to suspect that it was Mr. Wu Mian who went in, or someone counterfeited.


    But the speculation of counterfeiting Wu Mian is too absurd. Liars always have a purpose, can''t... Han Guangyun shook his head and pulled his thinking back.


    Isn''t this bullshit? What do you think.


    17 ¡ä 23 ", the door of the ward was opened, and Wu Mian came out with a smile, followed by the patient''s family.


    "Elder sister, please come back." Wu Mian said politely, "I''ll report to the director and come up with a solution."


    The patient''s family member is a middle-aged woman in her forties. She should be from the countryside. Wu Mian''s words are flawed. She didn''t hear it, but kept thanking her.


    Han Guangyun was speechless and feigned Wu Mian''s words to fool the patient''s family members. Also report to the director, which director is in your eyes.


    After leaving the ward, Wu Mian did not immediately change his face. His gentle smile remained on his face and strode to the doctor''s office.


    "Sit down." Wu Mian said with a smile when he came to the office. "I glanced at the medical record and we began to discuss."


    Song Yabin, director Song, bent over and found the patient''s medical record for Wu Mian. She just looked at it with her, and she quickly turned around.


    The screen brushed down. Song Yabin only looked at it and felt that his vestibular nerve had been hit hard, and a disgusting feeling turned out from the bottom of his stomach.


    "Let''s find a seat." Wu Mian smiled. "Where''s the film."


    "Miss Wu, here." Song Yabin inserted the film he had just finished into the film reader.


    Pulmonary arteriovenous fistula is difficult to distinguish even with 64 slice CT. Doctors who are not majoring in imaging, respiratory medicine or thoracic surgery can''t see it.


    Wu Mian glanced at the film and said, "who is the bed doctor?"


    A doctor stood up.


    "Sit down." Wu Mian said, "the medical history is not detailed enough. It''s a small problem. It''s mainly because the capillaries of the lips are not mentioned in the big medical record and the first trip. Director Song, didn''t you notice it?"


    Song Yabin nodded and admitted it directly.


    Zhou Guohui sat aside, no matter how he made excuses, he might as well admit it generously.


    "The main problem is here," Wu Mian said. "I asked the patient''s family. The patient''s father died three years ago, and the cause is unknown. After carefully asking about the patient at that time, I highly doubt that he died because of brain abscess."


    "..." all the doctors were stunned.


    More than ten minutes, ask the medical history in such detail? To put it in a bad way, the medical history was asked in the ancestral grave.


    "The patient''s father has lung disease. It is said that he is in poor health. He coughs and wheezes after fatigue, but he has never been to the hospital. The patient also has mild asthma, but he has not been diagnosed and treated."


    "Another is..."


    "And..."


    "Clinically, it is important to identify such patients.


    What we try to do is to detect it before the stroke event, and the worst is to detect it immediately after the stroke event.


    Early identification and transcatheter embolization can significantly reduce the complications of patients. For such patients, if the ischemic stroke is caused by large vessel occlusion, intravascular thrombectomy can be used as an alternative to thrombolysis. "


    "Of course, director Song''s medication is very standard. For ischemic stroke patients without atrial fibrillation, clopidogrel antithrombotic therapy is the standard secondary prevention."


    "Now let''s look at the film. There are 4 pulmonary arteriovenous malformations, respectively..."


    Wu Mian stood in front of the film reader, and the light shone on the white clothes. From the perspective of Han Guangyun, it seemed that Wu Mian was emitting milky light.

 Chapter 705

    "The patient''s condition is relatively clear. The patient''s pulmonary arteriovenous malformation is very small, so interventional surgery can''t be done. But there is also a benefit, which is the reason why his ischemic stroke is relatively mild." Wu Mian said, "on the whole, that''s it. With the diagnosis, next..."


    Then he glanced at Song Yabin, "please consult the respiratory department. How about the strength of the respiratory department of the second hospital?"


    The first sentence was with song Yabin, and the second sentence was with Matthew.


    "The level of respiratory medicine is good," Matthew gave a responsible evaluation.


    "OK, because there is upper gastrointestinal bleeding, in principle, it is recommended that patients stop clopidogrel and add lansoprazole 30mg once a day and simvastatin 40mg once a day. The specific matters should be solved by the professional team of respiratory medicine. Patients should follow up and repeatedly emphasize the medication without carelessness."


    Wu Mian said it casually, but there was a strong force that could not be violated.


    "Miss Wu, can''t the patient really do the operation?" Song Yabin asked with some regret.


    "Both lungs have arteriovenous malformations, which are scattered and cannot be removed." Wu Mian said, "intervention... There is not such a good embolization equipment. If you really want to do it, you can try, but the iodine oil floating out may tie the blood supply artery of the spinal cord, lead to high paraplegia, and even embolism the brain stem. The risk is relatively high."


    "Therefore, I suggest that it is better to have a regular return visit by a professional team in respiratory medicine. Recently, Germany is developing a miniature spring coil. Director Song, please give the contact information of the patient to the horse hospital. If there are eyebrows on that side, I can try experimental surgery." Wu Mian said.


    Han Guangyun glanced at Matthew and thought, is this the president of jianxie hospital or the Secretary of Wu Mian.


    He despised it in his heart. It''s better not to be the dean.


    When the mobile phone rang, Han Guangyun picked it up and saw that it was president Li Haihua. He immediately stood up, leaned slightly, apologized politely to Wu Mian, pointed to his mobile phone, and then turned and left.


    Out of the office, Han Guangyun breathed a sigh.


    Training doctors themselves is a fox pretending to be a tiger, borrowing the aura of President Li Haihua to forcibly suppress the dissatisfaction of doctors.


    At ordinary meetings, Han Guangyun can feel that the directors don''t care no matter how fierce they scold. Only a few people who are willing to flatter are serious, and some even take notes with notebooks.


    But Han Guangyun knew that they were just performing. Only they knew what to write.


    Moreover, the technical level of these people is very general. It is embarrassing to use Han Guangyun''s own words. People with a really high level simply ignore themselves.


    But Wu Mian is different.


    He sat there talking, and then he was about to leave. He refused to waste a second. Director Song and the doctor looked at his expression like college students listening to an old professor, or facing an old professor with high prestige and rich knowledge.


    Han Guangyun clearly saw that the admiration in the eyes of director Song Yabin and the doctors around him would overflow.


    His mood was a little strange, but President Li Haihua''s phone was more important. At this moment, he had forgotten that he had just despised Matthew as Wu Mian''s secretary and selectively forgotten this matter.


    Han Guangyun found a quiet corner to connect the phone, "Dean Haihua, you have instructions."


    Speaking of President Haihua''s four words, Han Guangyun''s waist bent down involuntarily, and a clever and docile smile appeared on his face. Even his tone became mild, with a trace of flattery, hidden well, but could be perceived by the person opposite the phone.


    "There''s something wrong with my stool," said President Li Haihua directly. "You can find the relevant doctor to come to my office."


    Han Guangyun was stunned. Is there a problem with his stool? Bloody stool?!


    "Dean Haihua, is it blood... Is it hemorrhoids?" Han Guangyun said lightly.


    "No." Li Haihua''s voice was erratic and hesitated for a few seconds. He continued, "silver, have you seen it."


    Han Guangyun nodded to his mobile phone.


    "My stool is silver."


    "...." Han Guangyun was slightly stunned. Has President Haihua changed? But she just eats and never pulls out.


    Although Han Guangyun is not engaged in medical treatment, he still knows the minimum common sense when he studies in medical school and works in hospital.


    Fecal color and characteristics can provide important diagnostic basis for judging the functional status or pathophysiological status of digestive system.


    The normal stool color should be dark brown.


    This is because bilirubin from red blood cells is broken down by bacteria in the intestine and turns it brown.


    Human feces usually have light brown to dark brown, which is mainly produced by the combination of bile composed of bilirubin and bilirubin derivatives of urobilin. It is usually semi-solid and has a mucus coating.


    Yellow stool may have some problems, but it is generally not big, and it will not be paid much attention in clinic. After all, there are many people who look back after defecating... But most people don''t squat in front of the toilet to see whether their feces are brown or yellow.


    Giardia lamblia infection can cause yellow stool. Han Guangyun knows that he vaguely remembers that other diseases can induce yellow stool.


    But he couldn''t tell the details. Not only Han Guangyun, but also doctors who are not majoring in gastroenterology do not say in detail.


    Pale or gray stool also has problems, and clinical attention is not enough.


    In the process of clinical diagnosis and treatment, red and black stools are seen most.


    Black stool is usually due to upper gastrointestinal bleeding, such as hemorrhagic peptic ulcer. Black or dark brown stool may indicate upper gastrointestinal bleeding, and red stool may indicate lower gastrointestinal or rectal bleeding.


    This is the simplest common sense, which many ordinary people understand.


    But silver stool... What is this? Han Guangyun stared at his mobile phone.


    As usual, Han Guangyun certainly won''t try to solve this problem by himself. He can''t find experts in gastroenterology. It''s OK to contact the top experts in imperial capital through gastroenterology experts for remote consultation.


    But Wu Mian just sat in the doctor''s office of Neurology and scolded Fang Qiu. What he said was clear. Han Guangyun was vaguely envious, and even evolved to the degree of jealousy.


    If you have that ability, you can certainly train the clinical director like a dog at the regular meeting of department directors and on-site office. They can''t say anything, so they can only bow their heads and admit their mistakes.


    It''s not like now. Although they don''t speak on the surface, they don''t know how many sentences are waiting for themselves.


    "Director Han." Li Haihua''s voice was a little harsh.


    Han Guangyun suddenly thought out of his mind. He quickly said, "President Haihua, wait a minute. I''ll find an expert in gastroenterology to your office."

 Chapter 706

    Two hours ago, Li Haihua sat in his office looking up at the sky.


    Recently, jianxie hospital has caused a strong squeeze on several hospitals in the provincial capital. The new president in charge, the medical department and the nursing department are very anxious, but Li Haihua doesn''t care about these "trivial" things.


    Xue Chunhe has found a good place, but Li Haihua has some regrets.


    It is said that jianxie hospital has carried out the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease. On the day of operation, the No. 1 car in the province appeared in jianxie hospital, which makes Li Haihua taste it until now.


    Li Haihua regretted that he didn''t pay attention to the news of Wu Mian''s return. Wu Mian did not enter the health care group. He is not an academician. Pay attention to what he does.


    The hairless Phoenix is not as good as the chicken. At that time, Li Haihua thought of this sentence in his mind, which is also his evaluation of Wu Mian.


    Especially when Wu Mian came back from abroad, he went directly to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. The taste in it was delicious and interesting.


    Originally, I wanted to observe for a year and a half, but I didn''t expect that Wu Mian would pull up a hospital in bajingzi in a short time, which even had a strong impact on other hospitals in the provincial capital.


    It is true that he is not an ordinary person, but all this has nothing to do with Li Haihua. Even if the second hospital of Medical University closed down, it had nothing to do with him.


    Li Haihua has six months to retire. He should have worked in the second line for a long time, but he has been in the position of president for some reasons.


    There are a lot of deans who have been sacked recently. Li Haihua has a lingering fear. Now he doesn''t want to do anything. He just wants to retire smoothly.


    There is no shortage of money. If the president of a top five third-class hospital in the provincial capital is short of money, it is estimated to make people laugh.


    Providing for the aged is the only thing li Haihua wants to do.


    He expected to retire.


    Ten years ago, the position of the president of a large class III hospital in the provincial capital was coveted by many people. But now, unlike in the past, Li Haihua is worried that no one will take his place, resulting in having to work for a few more years.


    Such absurd things are constantly happening. Li Haihua doesn''t think he''s worrying too much.


    As for Han Guangyun, let him toss around. Anyway, it''s enough to give face to the people behind Han Guangyun. Can the second hospital of Medical University still be yellowed by him? Seriously, Li Haihua doesn''t believe it.


    If Wu Mian were here, he might still have this ability. Han Guangyun? He can''t go to heaven.


    Sitting leisurely in his chair, Li Haihua calculated how many days he would retire.


    Go to the canteen for lunch. The meal is very light. Chat with the people around you and say something neither salty nor light. Li Haihua didn''t show the aggressive momentum of the head of the courtyard. He was going to retire. It was unnecessary.


    The second hospital of Medical University is like a ship with problems. It''s OK to drive slowly. If you drive at full power, it will fall apart.


    Li Haihua knows this, but even if the hull breaks down at full power, it has nothing to do with himself. It''s hard to break up with such a large volume.


    Compared with his cirrhosis, Li Haihua doesn''t care about the operation of the second hospital at all.


    Entecavir is going to be discontinued. It is not said that entecavir will not be imported, but the imported drugs will be replaced with domestic ones by means of bidding. It''s good for the country and the people to import a few yuan a tablet and a domestic alternative medicine more than one Mao. But


    Li Haihua doesn''t want domestic medicine.


    People of his age have ideological steel seals in their minds, and domestic production is synonymous with the bottom. Although Li Haihua also knows that all this may turn over in 20 years, what does it have to do with him?


    With some imported entecavir, Li Haihua has been thinking about what to do if he can''t buy imported drugs in a year or two.


    It is a reality that tea is cold. Li Haihua didn''t want to have such treatment after his retirement. He could easily find a pharmaceutical company to buy imported entecavir for himself.


    Even if you help up a close Dean, it''s really uncertain what will happen at that time.


    But these are troubles after a few years. Li Haihua calmed his emotions and returned to the office.


    Take a nap for half an hour, which is part of a normal routine. After getting up, Li Haihua rushed to the bathroom.


    Regular defecation every day is also a part of regular life.


    We are going to retire. We should control our blood pressure, blood sugar and blood lipids. The prostate is not hypertrophic, the lumbar disc is not protruding, and the brain is not easy to use. At least don''t turn around. Li Haihua doesn''t have many requirements. These are what he wants to do most.


    After taking a nap every day, he gets up and defecates. His biological clock is very regular. Li Haihua is very satisfied.


    He threw a piece of toilet paper into the toilet. Li Haihua sat up and began brewing.


    Entecavir, can you eat that domestic thing? The imported medicine is about 120 yuan, 7 tablets, and the dosage per week; Domestic alternative drugs have not been rolled out, and Li Haihua only heard that they cost 5 or 6 yuan a box.


    Every penny is worth every penny. Are you sure you want to eat imported food.


    The stool was smooth, but he still sat for five minutes. It was time for Li Haihua to stand up from the toilet.


    Just about to press the water to wash away his stool, he habitually looked back.


    His fingers pressed on the flush button of the toilet, stiff as a stone. What came into view was a section of "silver bar" about 15cm appeared in the toilet.


    It''s not shiny silver, but slightly dark, but Li Haihua is not color blind. He knows that it''s silver.


    What is this? Is it from your body? Li Haihua stared at the "silver bar" in a daze.


    He was not afraid at first. If he saw a pool of blood red, he would be surprised. This kind of thing has happened twice. Once, after eating fire dragon fruit, his stool is red. That time, Li Haihua was scared to death. I''m really afraid that colorectal cancer will lead to a lot of bleeding.


    The second time was hemorrhoids bleeding.


    Li Haihua is also a clinical doctor. He tries to recall his professional knowledge. What does silver stool mean?


    Silver


    Li Haihua''s mind was empty and he couldn''t recall it at all.


    Green, red, even purple shit, Li Haihua knows the source, but silver, what the hell is this!


    Is there any additive in the food you eat? Li Haihua thought for a few seconds, and then ruled out this possibility.


    There''s no silver.


    Red food coloring, beets, cranberries, tomato juice or soup, red gelatin or drinks with red food coloring can also make feces red, but what about silver? What do you eat is silver?


    Li Haihua''s hands and feet were cold. He tried to stabilize his mood, took stiff steps, returned to his desk, turned on the computer and began to find silver poisoning.


    It may be that some tableware contains silver, which leads to the excretion of silver feces. It is also logical to think from this idea.


    Ten minutes later, Li Haihua stopped in distress and stared at the computer screen.

 Chapter 707

    Li Haihua found that metals with a density greater than 4.5gcm3 are heavy metals, and the standard density of silver is 10.5gcm3.


    In terms of physical properties, like gold, copper, iron, mercury, lead, cadmium and other metals, they are all heavy metals.


    When seeing here, Li Haihua''s first thought was that he was poisoned by heavy metals. And the amount is huge. The body can''t absorb it. They have begun to excrete along the feces.


    But then, looking for heavy metal poisoning, Li Haihua landed a professional website, for fear of being induced by public official account and a certain amount of malicious medical information.


    Soon he found the heavy metal of "heavy metal poisoning".


    This concept refers to heavy metals in terms of environmental pollution, mainly heavy elements with significant biological toxicity such as mercury, cadmium, lead and chromium. For example, the legendary "cinnabar poisoning" is mercury poisoning. Mercury and silver are two concepts. Li Haihua didn''t think about it at all.


    Moreover, it is said that silver ions will be released during the boiling process of silver pot. Silver ions can reduce 650 kinds of bacteria and have the effects of sterilization, antibacterial, odor adsorption and water purification.


    It can obviously improve the water quality and soften the water quality. In the process of boiling water and making tea, it can improve the taste of tea soup, make the tea soup more moist and smooth, and make the tea taste more mellow.


    This principle is the same as RB iron pot.


    After checking, Li Haihua still didn''t know why his stool would be silver.


    Suddenly, a strange idea appeared in my mind - I won''t be transformed.


    If you can get silver, will you be dragged to a base to eat and drink every day and specialize in the production of silver?


    This idea was so bizarre that Li Haihua immediately excluded it.


    Impossible, impossible at all.


    He took another look at the silver stool. Li Haihua wanted to touch it with his fingers to see whether it was hard or... Vomit... Disgusting.


    Although in the face of confusion, Li Haihua is not crazy enough to see, touch and listen, or even taste salty.


    After wondering for a long time, Li Haihua saw some clues.


    When defecating, I didn''t hear a clang, which means it''s not hard silver at all, but silver.


    Squatting in front of the toilet, I don''t know how long later, Li Haihua slowly stood up, frowned and looked at the silver stool, picked up his mobile phone and called Han Guangyun.


    After telling Han Guangyun, Li Haihua put away his mobile phone and recalled his silver stool.


    Soon, Han Guangyun came first, and several directors of relevant departments rushed over.


    Although director Liang has to go to jianxie hospital, he still stays in the second hospital for the time being. There are not many endoscopic patients in jianxie hospital. We can''t wait until the inpatient building of the fifth hospital is built. So he also followed, but fell behind and left position C to director Han of the medical department.


    After observing the stool and listening to President Li Haihua''s medical history, there was a dead silence in the office.


    "Directors, what''s your opinion?" Han Guangyun asked with a frown.


    No one spoke. The office was quiet. I could vaguely hear Li Haihua''s heavy breathing.


    "Directors!" Han Guangyun''s voice was a decibel louder and asked unhappily, "what kind of examination do you need? What''s your preliminary diagnosis?"


    Still no one spoke.


    Medical clinical excrement, urine and fart are not stems, but daily. Although the directors are well-informed and have seen all kinds of shit, urine and farts, they have the same stool as silver


    This is so special that no one has seen it. It''s more a legend than a disease.


    President Li Haihua, this is the way to heaven. He can even pull out silver. Or become Altman, or Altman with special physique.


    "Director Liang, you''re the director of Gastroenterology. Let''s talk first." Li Haihua frowned and asked in a deep voice.


    "Dean Haihua, what''s wrong with you recently?" director Liang asked.


    "No." Li Haihua shook his head. "Recently, eating, sleeping, blood pressure and blood sugar are normal. There is nothing uncomfortable and nothing strange has happened."


    Li Haihua stressed something strange. Director Liang looked at him and smiled bitterly in his heart.


    "The most recent physical examination was 4 months ago when hepatitis B was well controlled, and the activity of viral DNA was less than the critical value," Li Haihua continued.


    Liang knew that Li Haihua had hepatitis B and cirrhosis problems, but he had been doing well for so many years.


    Besides, if the bleeding caused by hepatitis B, cirrhosis, portal hypertension and gastric varices is manifested mainly in haemorrhage or black stool in clinic.


    The color of that black stool is obvious and can be seen at a glance.


    However, Li Haihua''s stool is far from black stool, or even the opposite. Not the dark color, but the white silver.


    Director Liang was very distressed and racked his brains to ponder various possibilities.


    But facing Li Haihua''s eyes, he could only harden his head and ask, "have you taken antibiotics recently? For example, have you caught a cold."


    "No." Li Haihua said, "it''s good to take medicine for a cold for 7 days. It''s good not to take medicine for a week. I don''t have lobar pneumonia. What antibiotics do I take?"


    Li Haihua''s words have been somewhat impatient.


    It''s not the flora imbalance and Candida albicans infection caused by eating too many antibiotics... This is the greatest possibility that director Liang can think of. Although Bai Nian''s infection is grayish white, which is far from the color of Li Haihua''s stool, it is also white anyway. You can think about it.


    Director Liang pondered. He thought of a rare possibility. But... It''s not very similar.


    Seeing that director Liang didn''t speak, Li Haihua asked, "Lao Liang, you are the most experienced. Looking at your frown, did you think of any possibility?"


    "Er..."


    "They are all engaged in medical treatment. If you have something to say," Li Haihua said unhappily.


    The lump of silver stool still didn''t rush down in the bathroom, resulting in an indescribable and unidentified smell gradually diffused in the office.


    This smell makes Li Haihua even more upset.


    "I... I say it''s possible, but the possibility is very small." director Liang first repeatedly stressed.


    Li Haihua''s face changed.


    When doctors talk like this, there is almost only one hidden fact - cancer.


    "You say," Li Haihua said in a deep voice.


    "That... That..."


    Director Liang hesitated and refused to say directly. Li Haihua''s face became more and more ugly.


    "Well, I did the gastroenteroscope for your physical examination four months ago. I also took a look at the ampulla... Nothing happened, so there is little possibility of problems," director Liang said.


    "Ampulla? What''s the matter?"


    "Watt''s ampulla cancer may lead to gray stool, but there is a big gap with silver." director Liang said suspiciously, "why don''t we have a check first."

 Chapter 708

    Check, another special check!


    Han Guangyun was a little allergic and itchy when he heard these two words. And silver shit... What can you find out? See if it''s silver?


    I don''t know if the second hospital can do this kind of examination.


    "Director Liang, what do you think you want to check?"


    "First do a stool routine, occult blood, parasites, and then..."


    "Director Liang," said Han Guangyun discontentedly, "it''s silver white. Do you think it''s bleeding?"


    "..." director Liang was silent.


    He is already a member of the fifth hospital of Medical University. According to Mr. Wu, he will be transferred when the inpatient department of the fifth hospital gets up early next year. Now I can''t offend people in the second hospital because of seeing a doctor, especially Han Guangyun. He has a small mind and is very dogmatic.


    "Why do I think it''s more like traditional Chinese medicine?" another director whispered. "The compendium of Materia Medica says that silver has the effects of calming the five internal organs, calming the mind, stopping palpitations and eliminating evil Qi."


    "Director Gou, what do you mean..." director Liang felt funny. It seemed that he had reversed the cause and effect.


    If President Li Haihua''s stool is made of silver and can be used as medicine, he took out the compendium of Materia Medica and said it makes sense. But


    Although I thought so, director Liang didn''t say.


    "Hmm? Director Gou, what do you mean?" Li Haihua frowned and asked without any reaction.


    "Yes." director Gou said, "in traditional Chinese medicine, feces can also be used as medicine. For example, mouse feces are called wulingzhi..."


    "Brush ~ ~ ~" a book directly hit director Gou.


    "What are you talking about?" Li Haihua angrily scolded.


    Li Haihua has been paying attention to maintenance in recent years. He should not be angry or move the unknown real fire. But what he said was so disgusting that Li Haihua couldn''t hold his anger.


    "I..."


    "What do you mean? You mean my stool can be used as medicine? Come on, director Gou, just make it into a prescription according to what you just said. What''s special about calming the five internal organs, calming the mind, stopping palpitations and eliminating evil spirits!" Li Haihua said angrily.


    Director Liang lowered his head and restrained his smile with all his strength.


    He knew that director Gou''s level was not low, and he probably had not seen silver stool, so he began to spread his thinking. I think of silver and wulingzhi from my stool.


    Tut Tut, wulingzhi is mouse excrement. It is estimated that Li Haihua and President Li think director Gou scolds him as a mouse... Director Liang''s thoughts are also thousands of miles away.


    At school that year, an old gynecological doctor was most willing to open wulingzhi. It is said that it can dredge Qi and pulse and treat women''s lunar closure. Director Liang doesn''t understand the reason here, but he always remembers it.


    "Dean Haihua, I didn''t mean that." director Gou repeatedly explained, "I..."


    He really can''t make it up. It''s a conclusion.


    "You won''t let me go up laogua mountain and find Taoist Lin." Li Haihua said coldly.


    "..." director Gou bowed his head and wondered if he meant that.


    "You''re still a graduate tutor, so take the students!" Li Haihua scolded.


    "President Haihua, I''ll just say it casually." director Gou wiped his sweat and explained, "I''ve been practicing medicine for more than 30 years. I really haven''t seen silver stool. It looks too similar to the color of the silver bracelet bought by my daughter-in-law. I... think it''s wrong for a moment. Don''t mind."


    Go to laogua mountain? Maybe it''s a way. Taoist Lin can''t understand. Isn''t there teacher Wu? Director Liang thought of it in his heart, but he kept silent.


    At this time, I''m not sure. I''m sure I won''t say a word.


    The dean''s office is quiet again. No one knows what to do.


    Laboratory examination, at least a stool routine should be done. Han Guangyun put on his gloves and went to the stool inspection. In addition, everyone had no explanation.


    "You all go to the medical office." Li Haihua was a little tired, and he began to think along the idea of director Gou wulingzhi. The more I think about it, the more tired I am. I can''t tell.


    Wait until the test results come out. That''s the only way.


    A group of people went out of the door of the dean''s office. Director Liang ran out with a cigarette. He took out a cigarette and lit it. Then he called Wu Mian.


    "Mr. Wu, I have something to ask you." director Liang is not polite. He said directly.


    "Director Liang, what can I do for you?" Wu Mian''s gentle voice came out.


    "Well, we were called by Han Chu to President Haihua''s office..." director Liang quickly explained the matter again.


    "Oh? Han Chu was anxious to leave just now because of this." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Ah? You were in the second hospital just now?" director Liang was stunned and asked.


    "Yes, there was a patient with ischemic stroke caused by pulmonary arteriovenous malformation in the Department of Neurology. Director Zhou and I went to consult. Han Chu hurried away and didn''t tell me why." Wu Mian said, "this thing may be very simple. Do you have a picture? I''ll have a look."


    "Yes, I''ll send it to you through wechat." director Liang said quickly.


    Hang up the phone. Director Liang sent a wechat message and complained about Han Guangyun. Miss Wu is here. Looking for Miss Wu is not better than anything? He had to show off his strength. As a result, wulingzhi came out... Director Liang felt funny when he thought of wulingzhi.


    The photo was sent to Mr. Wu. Soon, he called back.


    "Director Liang, what do you think?" Wu Mian did not say the answer, but asked.


    Director Liang was shocked. He liked Mr. Wu most.


    "Teacher Wu, to tell you the truth, I haven''t seen silver stool." director Liang said, "I think it may be Bai Nian, but it''s really unlikely. Another is Watt''s ampulla cancer. But I''ve seen the stool of patients with Watt''s ampulla cancer several times. It''s gray, not silver."


    "Director Liang, you can''t analyze the problem like that," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Your conclusion is very close to the correct answer."


    "Oh?"


    "Silver stool is not formed by silver," Wu Mian said. "It''s a mixed color."


    Director Liang''s heart moved. He thought of Watt''s ampulla cancer.


    "Bile obstruction, what color is the patient''s stool?"


    "Gray white," replied director Liang.


    "What about lower gastrointestinal bleeding?"


    "Black."


    "The mixture of the two is silver in a certain proportion. Li Haihua''s stool is due to bile obstruction and bleeding. Does he have a history of hepatitis B?"


    "..." director Liang gave a pep talk and said hurriedly, "yes!"


    "Look carefully to see if there are symptoms of jaundice in the initial stage, and then check it. I think there are problems with the liver and bile duct. There is little possibility of Watt''s ampulla cancer, but there is a greater possibility of liver cancer and bile duct cancer."

 Chapter 709

    "Miss Wu, don''t you take a look?" Matthew asked.


    They just came out of the inpatient department building. Just now Han Guangyun received a phone call and went to the dean''s office. Wu Mian answered some difficult questions from Director Song and delayed some time before leaving.


    While Zhou Guohui was left behind, song Yabin took him and insisted on asking Zhou Guohui to give a lecture.


    "No." Wu Mian shook his head, "it''s estimated... President Li''s situation is not very good. The intervention operation can be completed. It''s important to hurry up for the operation. But this kind of operation is not difficult, and I can''t make it."


    Matthew looked at the profile of Wu Mian and shook his head slightly.


    Mr. Wu''s temper is really strange. An ordinary patient asked about his medical history for a long time without any impatience. However, the president of the second hospital, who is also the leader of his brother unit, did not look at it.


    Out of the inpatient department, I saw a row of rolls Royces, among which the extended and double brand Rolls Royce phantom was particularly eye-catching.


    Mr. Wu didn''t need any special performance at all. The social circle in the provincial capital was too low, Matthew thought. After giving a clear preliminary diagnosis, the people of the second hospital continued to check and could not afford to stay here.


    "Mr. Wu, I discussed two things with Xue Yuan recently. I can''t make up my mind. I''ll report to you when you''re free." Matthew said.


    "Hmm? What''s up?" asked Wu Mian.


    Matthew glanced at Rolls Royce and smiled, "you''re busy first."


    "It''s good for you and Xue Yuan to deal with the administrative affairs in the hospital. I want to make a decision... Let''s get in the car and talk," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Looking at the extended Rolls Royce phantom, Matthew swallowed.


    He was just curious about what kind of car Xiangjiang''s big chaebol and comprador took.


    It should not be like the foreigner who openly painted the Boeing 787 gold, but there must be low-key luxury.


    After a little hesitation, Matthew said, "let me see the excitement."


    "You''re welcome." Wu Mian said.


    They went to the front of the car. The driver in white gloves opened the door. Wu Mian went in, and Matthew followed behind.


    "Mr. Zheng, this is Matthew dema, vice president of our hospital," Wu Mian said formally.


    Matthew and Zheng Qingmu exchanged greetings. The car started steadily. Zheng Qingmu asked, "Dr. Wu, are you here for consultation?"


    "In fact, I don''t need it. Director Zhou has seen it." Wu Mian said, "there was no film at that time. In addition, the situation on this side was still some special. Just ask me to have a look."


    "In Xiangjiang, ordinary professors only work three days a week, three or four hours a day." Zheng Qingmu said, "you are really busy."


    "No way, the more like Xiangjiang, the more it has a natural siphon effect on medical talents, and the higher the medical level." Wu Mian said, "Xiangjiang, Europe and America, at least half of my classmates ran out. Who doesn''t want to have more money and less responsibility."


    Zheng Qingmu smiled without saying anything.


    "Half of the rest are no longer engaged in clinical medical work and have changed careers."


    This kind of thing makes people sigh. Wu Mian just talked briefly and asked, "horse yard, what do you want to say to me?"


    Matthew sat down cautiously and respectfully and said, "Mr. Wu, I have two things to report to you and see your opinions. The first thing is that you said there would be an exam recently. What do you think of the specific reward and punishment measures?"


    "Oh, this." Wu Mian was also a little embarrassed. He was more annoyed with such things.


    "What do you think, horse yard?"


    "..." Matthew was speechless.


    "What''s the second thing when we have time to discuss?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Xue Yuan... And I want to organize a group building to enhance the centripetality and sense of belonging of medical staff. But there are many questions, so we want to ask your opinion."


    "Tuan Jian, Tuan Jian," Wu Mian whispered, then smiled and looked at Zheng Qingmu, "Mr. Zheng."


    "Dr. Wu, tell me." Zheng Qingmu could vaguely guess Wu Mian''s idea. He asked with a smile.


    "Mr. Zhuang called me a few days ago. You two discussed it?" Wu Mian asked.


    "We really don''t know how to thank you." Zheng Qingmu said positively. "Brother Zhuang is worried about the neglect last time, and he always wants to do something."


    "I''m not polite," said Wu Mian with a smile. "The hospital has just been established. The two presidents want to organize a league construction."


    "Oh? You mean you want to go to Xiangjiang?" Zheng Qingmu smiled. "You can go and have a look. Batch by batch, specific details..."


    "No, no, No." Wu Mian shook his head. "Xiangjiang is no fun. Hainan has opened a duty-free shop, so you don''t have to go to Xiangjiang at all. On your side, you hear your Mandarin accent and your face is ugly. You don''t want to do business at all, and you''re angry when you go."


    Zheng Qingmu was slightly stunned.


    "Besides, there are two groups of people left in Cambridge in the hospital. They are all local doctors and nurses in Cambridge. They go to Xiangjiang and watch them enjoy super treatment. This hot face is pasted with a cold ass. do you think I want to build the team or divide the team into two."


    "What do you mean..." Zheng Qingmu asked carefully.


    "Tuan Jian is boring. My idea is simple and rough." Wu Mian said. "Those who don''t care about doing things with money will be eliminated. I don''t have any special interest in managing people, and I don''t like to see everyone ''play'' when they are tired to death after the night shift. Give money directly. The specific amount depends on what you and Mr. Zhuang mean."


    Wu Mian looked at Zheng Qingmu with a warm smile.


    "That''s easy to say." Zheng Qingmu said, "if Mr. Wu doesn''t mind, I can contact you for the next few league construction."


    "Is it to change the donation into group construction fee?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Well." Zheng Qingmu nodded, "in Xiangjiang, there are a lot of donations to several hospitals every year. This is only part of the donations. The donations are mainly to overseas top hospitals. After all, you know, the richer you are, the more afraid you are of death."


    "Human nature, human nature." Wu Mian said, "Mr. Zheng, that''s settled. How about discussing the specific matters with the horse yard?"


    "OK, no problem."


    Wu Mian looked sideways at Matthew, "horse academy, if you pass the exam, the reward is to participate in the league construction. Those who fail will stay on duty and the league construction cost will be halved. If you fail again next time, the league construction cost will be cancelled."


    It''s so simple, rude and direct!


    But Matthew likes it.


    According to Zheng Qingmu''s meaning, it is estimated that the annual league construction cost is indispensable.


    Tut Tut, look at the League building organized by teacher Wu, and Matthew gave a thumbs up in his heart. But let''s not talk about it. We''ll have a surprise then.


    People who cheat and play tricks? It''s a dull loss. Those who strive to make progress will naturally earn a lot of money. In this way, it is also good for future management. Matthew turned around and thought that 100000 light-years away, his mind was out of reach.

 Chapter 710

    "Dr. Wu, you are very simple," Zheng Qingmu said with a smile.


    "Aung Sa''s world outlook and values are like this. I can''t help it. I have to learn something useful after a long time. But they are too hypocritical and incorrect most of the time... I''m just a doctor." Wu Mian shrugged and said.


    Zheng Qingmu knows some of Wu Mian''s views on things. He can often hear Aung Sa''s words.


    "This..."


    "When the United States was just industrializing, it imitated goods from the European continent, which was the same as the domestic situation 20 years ago. At that time... Not to mention this, it was the same," Wu Mian said.


    "Do you like scholars, farmers, industry and Commerce?"


    "No." Wu Mian said, "I''m not interested in these. A doctor thinks too much and doesn''t have time to study business."


    "Ha ha." Zheng Qingmu also knew that he had asked too many questions, smiled and exposed the topic.


    After chatting for a while, Wu Mian said, "Mr. Zheng, the building in the distance is the first batch of investment factories in the development zone. The second building next to it is invested and built by LANCO."


    Zheng Qingmu looked down Wu Mian''s eyes.


    The outline of a factory can be seen, and hundreds of construction workers are busy tirelessly. The progress of the nearby plant is much behind that of Wu Mian. It seems that it will not be completed until the middle of next year.


    "It''s freezing in the northeast. It''s colder here than in the coastal areas of northern Europe. If you say that Europe is really a heaven given place with the same dimension, it''s really enviable that it has a Mediterranean climate." Wu Mian said, "this side can''t do. It''s late October now. In more than ten days, the temperature will be below zero, and the outdoor work will be completely impossible."


    "It doesn''t seem to take long. It''s fast." Zheng Qingmu has a basic understanding of the situation.


    "Well, I''m impatient." Wu Mian said with a smile, "what you see is the factory invested and built by LANCO, which is used to produce mitral valve clips, cardiac catheters, surgical consumables, etc. further inside, there is a laboratory, and LANCO has a group of technicians to settle in."


    "It''s not impatience, it''s efficiency." Zheng Qingmu said.


    Wu Mian did not speak. He looked at the construction workers from a distance, busy like ants, catching up with the final construction period.


    The car is getting closer and closer. The work of "five supplies and one leveling" in the development of the new area is in place, and the road is quite good.


    "In the future, the cardiac catheterization equipment produced here should at least meet the needs of the three northeastern provinces and North China, and the annual output value... I hope everyone can be satisfied. However, the big head is on the mitral valve clamp. Unfortunately, there is no ice free port on this side, and the goods should go from Binhai city." Wu Mian was a little sorry.


    "Dr. Wu, I heard that Lanke is also involved in a project," Zheng Qingmu asked.


    "Well, I''ll see it in a minute." Wu Mian said.


    "Is it the production of brain pacemakers for the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease?"


    "That''s just a part. This side mainly produces 3.0T NMR. It''s hard to convince general medical. It''s really a group of stubborn old people. And I have a holiday with them. Hahaha, this doesn''t matter. Making money is not a shame, not a shame," Wu Mian said.


    This is a bigger project. Zheng Qingmu knows it.


    The technology for treating Alzheimer''s disease has been patented and spread all over the world. During the patent period, this is the hen laying golden eggs.


    If only he could become a shareholder himself, Zheng Qingmu felt sorry.


    Unfortunately, I came into contact with Dr. Wu late. Even if I was willing to spend a lot of money, I guess I couldn''t. After all, this cake has been distributed very clean, and there is not enough residue left to eat.


    After passing the factory area just seen, Zheng Qingmu saw more construction workers appear in front of him. They are not like ordinary construction teams with wandering soldiers and scattered courage. They behave neatly. Hundreds of people are busy working, but they are in good order.


    "This is the person from China Construction Fifth Bureau." Wu Mian said, "because it is late to finalize the cooperation with LANCO and GM, we need to find elite construction forces to ensure the completion on time."


    "Dr. Wu, you really can''t wait for time." Zheng Qingmu said with emotion.


    "There must be a thriving spirit," Wu Mian said. "In the modern era of the United States, a world top five skyscraper took only one year. It won''t take long to build a factory."


    There are many such people as Zheng Qingmu, but Dr. Wu''s words are completely different from others. Every time he talks about the United States, his tone is very flat. But it is this insipidity that gives Zheng Qingmu a high look.


    The team did not attract the attention of the construction team. In their eyes, there was only the construction period. There was not much time before the temperature fell below zero. It must be completed day and night.


    Zheng Qingmu watched the construction team of China Construction Fifth bureau working, silent and staring silently.


    More than ten minutes later, another factory appeared in front of us.


    "This is 3M''s factory," Wu Mian said like a tour guide, "producing masks and protective clothing."


    "There is not much demand for masks."


    "How to say, the demand for medical treatment is not large. 3M masks are mainly exported, and medical treatment... The pathology department may need some. I didn''t want 3M back, but they came to the door by themselves, so they can do it." Wu Mian said with a smile, "although it''s not like a coastal city, it''s easy to get on the ship and take it away, but now the freight railway is also very convenient, and the logistics cost has been reduced a lot."


    "Miss Wu," Matthew interrupted, "do you know that the pathology department needs 3M masks?"


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "when I was in Xiehe, I met more than a dozen pathologists and technicians from all over the country. Their lungs can see a large number of plaque inflammatory exudation near the main airway. The film is completely different from normal pneumonia. It is considered that it is irritant pneumonia caused by inhalation of formalin."


    "There used to be a doctor in the second hospital in this situation." Matthew said, "we all think it is the pneumonia caused by formalin stimulation, but to make such a diagnosis, it must be regarded as an industrial injury. It was delayed for several years on the side of President Haihua, and there was no result in the end."


    "From the first step, the protection should be done in place." Wu Mian said, "our sword association hospital doesn''t care about this small money. It''s refitted. From protective clothing to goggles to masks and gloves, it''s all made of 3M and sture."


    "Pathology department is very important. Although it is a laboratory department, the risk is very high. We must pay attention to protective measures."


    "Yes." Matthew wrote this down, "Mr. Wu and district chief Deng said that this side should be started in November."


    "It''s not difficult to produce a mask and protective clothing," Wu Mian said.


    "Mr. Deng has blossomed happily. This is the first factory to be put into operation in the new development area, and it is also a multinational company like 3M." Matthew said, "it has something to do with Mr. Deng''s green light to build so fast."

 Chapter 711

    After visiting the factory area related to jianxie hospital, the team passed in front of jianxie hospital. Wu Mian introduced the hospital to Zheng Qingmu. Finally, I came to laogua mountain and left Zheng Qingmu at the foot of laogua mountain.


    Arrange Taoist Lin to take care of Zheng Qingmu and his party. Wu Mian drives and takes Matthew back to the hospital.


    "Miss Wu, what is this rich man of Xiangjiang coming to do?" Matthew asked.


    He doubted all the way.


    Generally speaking, Mr. Wu respects patients and their families, but he will never show off the jianxie hospital with patients or their families.


    It took at least three hours along the way. Mr. Wu also introduced each factory in person. In Matthew''s view, teacher wu must have talked about cooperation with Zheng Qingmu.


    "You guessed it all," said Wu Mian. "It''s mainly to see a doctor, and the patient who will have the operation tomorrow is Mr. Zheng''s eldest son. You can say so. I don''t know what others don''t think."


    "Why not? Because the child is disabled?" Matthew asked suspiciously.


    Wu Mian briefly described the complex relationship between the Zheng family, and Matthew was quite moved.


    "It''s all on the surface, and there''s some careful thinking secretly. The Zheng family and the makers want to invest and build a factory. They originally had a factory in Pengcheng, but in the past, Xiangjiang real estate was happy to earn real estate money under the leadership of Changshi, and didn''t want to layout, so they missed the first hand."


    "Oh, well, what do they want to invest in?"


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian said, "it''s just an intention. First diagnose Zheng Qingmu''s disease and Zheng Linyuan''s operation, and get rid of his worries. As for investment, we should wait for the spring of the year at the earliest."


    Matthew suddenly smiled and said, "Miss Wu, your attitude towards Tuan Jian is really beyond my expectation."


    "Well, it''s meaningless just to play prestige." Wu Mian said, "although I don''t know much, I''ve also heard a lot about league construction. Some companies don''t want to be ashamed... For example, League Construction on Thursday has to work overtime on weekends to make up for this working day."


    "Hahaha, there are more shameless companies. But the most shameless is our medical industry." Matthew smiled.


    He became more and more familiar with Wu Mian, and his speech was much easier. He didn''t hold it as before.


    "Well, in the medical industry, I don''t even give overtime pay. A special industry is sent away. That is, the medical people are honest and have no way." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Our medical industry can be said to be the ancestor of 996." Matthew said, "when you went to Xiangjiang a few days ago, I attended a dinner party. I heard a boss say that their company wanted to learn the wolf culture of Alibaba Huawei and was going to set up a tent in the company to work overtime."


    "Bullshit, they still have the face to say wolf sex culture." Wu Mian said contemptuously, "I know that wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat. No one says that in fact, wolves also eat shit."


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    Matthew felt a little sick.


    "To learn wolf sex culture is to feed the wolf cubs. Their hungry eyes are blue. What culture is there? It seems that they really have culture." Wu miandao.


    "That''s true," Matthew said with a smile. "They are all small companies. In order to make some money, if the employees don''t work hard, how can the boss be a big villa and a small star."


    "Horse yard, you''ve also learned badly." Wu Mian laughed.


    "To tell the truth," Matthew said, "Mr. Wu, I''ll tell you about my recent work."


    "Don''t introduce me. I''m a doctor. Hospital management is the business of you and Xue hospital." Wu Mian didn''t listen at all and said directly, "I''m too lazy to think about these things. It''s good for people to be able to do one thing in their life."


    "But..."


    "I don''t worry." Wu Mian said, "I''ll hurry up to implement the exam. I''m a little poor in nursing professional knowledge. I helped the teacher take several senior nursing classes when I was in Concorde. I don''t know where the replacement is now. I have to turn over the books and look for it."


    "Miss Wu, how much do you estimate the cost of the League building?" Matthew asked.


    I don''t know the bottom of this matter without asking, because Matthew put it bluntly, that is, a director of the provincial capital. The industry is a special point, but he knows that he has shallow eyelids and can''t make mistakes in the video of mitral valve clamp operation.


    It was more that time. What if it was less?


    "It''s about 200000 a person. What do you say about the horse yard?" Wu Mian said. "I don''t think it''s appropriate to have more... Why don''t you talk to Mr. Zheng first and see their intentions, and let''s talk about it."


    "..." Matthew was speechless.


    Tuan Jian, one person gives 200000, which is really Tuan Jian.


    I have crossed mountains, rivers and seas


    Wu Mian''s cell phone rings.


    Connect Bluetooth, and Wu Mian connects to the mobile phone.


    "Hello, director Guo," said Wu Mian as he drove.


    "Hello, Miss Wu." Guo Ruming''s voice was hoarse and deep.


    Matthew knows that this is a well-known director in China. Mr. Wu has a really wide communication circle. It seems that his relationship with Director Guo is really good.


    "Director Guo, what instructions do you have?" Wu Mian asked jokingly.


    "Mr. Wu, I dare not be so polite. You are hurting me." Guo Ruming said hurriedly. "A while ago, I had an actor who took too many analgesics and turned blue all over."


    "Oh, I remember."


    "When you said that you were studying Alzheimer''s disease, I tried to take my teacher to your place for treatment."


    Wu Mian didn''t speak. He heard something unusual from Guo Ruming''s tone.


    "By the time I got there, the teacher was already in the ICU. He was old and had multiple organ failure. He had just left."


    "I''m sorry."


    "The teacher still has a project in his hand. Finally, he said he wanted me to help him finish it." Guo Ruming said.


    Wu Mian kept silent and listened to Guo Ruming.


    "In recent years, South Korea has sent the remains of volunteer soldiers home. The teacher has been collecting data and preparing to make a documentary. Six homecoming ceremonies have been recorded, and next year will be the seventh."


    "How can I help?" Wu Mian asked solemnly.


    "I found an old volunteer soldier, who is 93 years old and has not been contacted before. When the staff went, they found that the old man had Alzheimer''s disease not long ago. Mr. Wu, look..."


    "I''ll pick up the old man," said Wu Mian decisively.


    "No, no, Miss Wu." Guo Ruming said, "I''ll take the old man to your place. I won''t tell you first."


    "Emmmm, no problem," said Wu Mian, "when will you arrive? I''ll pick you up at the airport with the old man."


    "I still have some things on my side. I''m going to record the treatment process and leave information." Guo Ruming asked, "teacher Wu, do you think it''s so convenient?"


    "It''s convenient, it''s all convenient. Just tell me when you''re ready." Wu Mian said, "I''ll pick it up."


    "OK."


    They chatted again and finalized the matter. Wu Mian hung up the phone.

 Chapter 712

    "Miss Wu, are you an old volunteer soldier?" Matthew asked.


    Wu Mian calls Guo Ruming with Bluetooth on. Matthew can''t hear it if he doesn''t want to.


    "Well," said Wu Mian, "I''m a little old, and I don''t know what the basic conditions are. I''ll see the situation first when guide Guo sends someone."


    In recent years, the remains of the volunteer army have returned to the country one after another. Matthew saw a video broadcast, and his tears flowed.


    After thinking for a moment, Matthew said in a deep voice, "Miss Wu, do you have any special needs?"


    "When you see the old man," said Wu Mian, "I''ll live in the special needs ward. I''ll think about the others. Think about the candidates for the special needs ward. It''s just time for the exam. Find some capable nurses. As for the doctor... I''ll think about it again."


    "OK." Matthew answered.


    The 93 year old man experienced the war of founding the country when he was young. I''m afraid he had a lot of hidden diseases. If the physical condition is not good enough, we must have capable strength to take care of it.


    Every hospital has a special ward, but the name is different. For example, the special needs ward of Xiehe is called Shuaifu, which is no longer a special need, which is different from other hospitals.


    "Miss Wu, should we find a ward in our special ward, or..."


    "Just now we sent Mr. Zheng and his party to laogua mountain. I want to use the building at the foot of the mountain as a special ward. Do you think it''s appropriate?" Wu Mian asked.


    Matthew was stunned.


    The buildings at the foot of laogua mountain are amazing.


    A few days ago, when golden Boeing came to China, Mr. Wu disappeared for some time. Before that, buildings at the foot of laogua mountain sprung up like mushrooms.


    It''s like an immortal casting a spell. A spell comes out from the ground.


    Matthew thought that it was going to become a resort villa to receive dignitaries and dignitaries who asked Mr. Wu for medical treatment and surgery. I didn''t expect Miss Wu to mean that. Is there a special ward? If we want to transform it, it is another big project.


    "They are all designed according to the ward, and there is no need to transform oxygen pipes and various lines." Wu Mian seemed to be able to read his mind, and his words broke his confusion.


    It was originally built according to the ward model. It would take a lot of trouble to turn it into a resort villa, but it would not be difficult to turn it into a special ward.


    "That''s good." Matthew smiled. "I''ll pick a few people to arrange it. Fortunately, we still have a lot of people. If the fifth hospital opens in years, there will be a shortage of people."


    "I don''t worry about personnel quality and basic hardware." Wu Mian said with a smile. "I''ll think about it after tomorrow''s operation and think about what else is wrong."


    "Miss Wu, I heard that tomorrow''s operation will be very big?" Matthew asked.


    "Well, Zheng Linyuan''s left cerebral cortex should be subtotal removed, which is rarely carried out in China and not much in the world." Wu Mian said, "there is another uncertain point. Generally speaking, the people who do this kind of surgery are infants and young children, and not many people over the age of 16-18 have done it. There is a lack of data, mainly failure."


    "You must be sure, don''t worry," Matthew said casually.


    When it comes to treatment, Matthew''s tone unconsciously becomes extremely positive and beyond doubt.


    "I don''t know where your inexplicable self-confidence came from." Wu Mian smiled.


    "It''s accumulated during this period of time." Matthew said, "if I hear people say how powerful your operation is, I''ll listen. But I''ve seen you complete so many major operations with my own eyes, especially when our sword association hospital was just opened. The president of Cambridge University came all the way to us for surgery. Is it unclear?"


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled and shook his head slightly.


    "Miss Wu, can people still be the same as normal people by cutting the cerebral cortex?" Matthew asked.


    "There is still too little research on the brain," Wu Mian said. "The normal operation is a very rare case for the treatment of infantile hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy and behavior disorders, cerebral facial hemangioma, hemimegacephalia and so on.


    When I was in Massachusetts, I had a hemispherectomy for cerebral facial hemangioma. I was shocked when I saw the patient at first sight. "


    "Craniofacial hemangioma?"


    "Well, the patient''s hemangioma is a little smaller than the normal head, but not much smaller." Wu Mian said. "From a distance, it looks like a two headed ogre in the myth."


    Matthew doesn''t know about ogres. It''s a foreign myth. People of his age don''t have much contact with them. But speaking of two heads, he has his own imagination.


    "The first doctor in Massachusetts nicknamed him double headed ogre." Wu Mian smiled. "The operation lasted 13 hours. When she stepped down, the girl was too tired to stand up."


    "What about after surgery?"


    "I recovered well. I stayed in the ICU for 14 days and my condition was good. I turned around." Wu Mian said, "I met many problems during the operation and accumulated some experience. At that time, I almost decided to remove all half of the patient''s brain, just a little bit."


    "..." Matthew was stunned, "can you still live?"


    "People with only half a brain can still have basic life and cognitive abilities like normal people. But there are only some cases. The medical community has not yet decided what conditions to adapt to." Wu Mian explained briefly.


    "Er..."


    "Not to mention this, there are few people who completely cut off half of the brain in the history of surgery. I have looked for it and have no records. However, there are many patients with infantile hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy and behavioral disorders.


    Caltech surveyed six of these patients. "


    "Through the brain magnetic resonance scanning imaging of these seemingly normal patients, it was found that the reason why patients with half of the brain removed can maintain normal living ability is that the rest of their brain can be adjusted adaptively, forming an unusually strong neural connection between the neural networks with different functions."


    "Can the brain grow adaptively?" Matthew was surprised.


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "but Zheng Linyuan is an adult. It''s not certain whether he can grow. I talked to Mr. Chu and he insisted on surgery."


    Matthew understood what Wu Mian said. As a senior medical director, his first thought was medical disputes.


    Such high-risk patients... Can not even be said to be high-risk, but patients with huge high-risk. If the operation is approved by the medical department, he will certainly not agree.


    But jianxie hospital was another operation mode. Matthew sighed and figured out what he could do if something happened. After thinking for a few minutes, he suddenly found that he couldn''t do anything.


    Well, Mr. Wu, take it on one shoulder. You don''t have to think about it. You have so many useless hearts.

 Chapter 713

    Zhou Guohui was left by song Yabin. After symptomatic treatment, he politely invited him to talk about the mechanism and treatment of cerebral infarction caused by pulmonary arteriovenous malformation.


    Zhou Guohui has made in-depth research on the pathogenesis of this uncommon cerebral infarction, and he doesn''t mind sharing it with others.


    The large-scale third class hospital in the provincial capital is a vassal, and the medical technical force is second to none in Montenegro province. But to some extent, the technical force is directly proportional to the economy. For Zhou Guohui, this is a "Grass-roots" hospital.


    From embryonic development to pathophysiology, to the causes of the disease and how to treat it, Zhou Guohui talked for two and a half hours.


    Zhou Guohui was also pleased to see that the neurologists in the second hospital of Medical University seemed to have a clear look.


    Although this disease is not common, it is not an extremely rare disease that can be encountered in more than ten years. My detailed explanation today may save tens or hundreds of patients in the next decade.


    After class, Zhou Guohui refused the invitation of director Song Yabin and didn''t stay for dinner.


    He took his cell phone and looked at the chat records that had exploded in the group. He was a little helpless.


    Mr. Wu will have a hemispherectomy tomorrow. Although this is an ancient operation, there have not been many cases in the world for so many years.


    Moreover, the patient is still an adult, not an infant, and the operation is quite attractive.


    At least before the operation was done, the group had blown up. Neurosurgeons joined in the fun, and even many neurologists were chatting excitedly in the group.


    Wu Mian, deputy editor in chief of diagnostics, is known for his unparalleled level of surgery.


    In addition, Chu Zhixi, the strongest rookie in neurosurgery in recent ten years, has been on the stage. His colleagues in DIDU have been asking him to talk to Mr. Wu to see if they can broadcast the operation live and let them learn from it.


    The live broadcast of neurosurgery is definitely not a video recording with a mobile phone.


    Now, after the craniotomy of extradivine surgery, all the way of microscopic operation, only recorded by mobile phone and observed with the naked eye, nothing can be seen. Not to mention watching videos, even Zhou Guohui is useless in the operating room.


    Zhou Guohui pondered how to tell teacher Wu about it. The patient seems very important. Today, teacher Wu also went to the airport to pick up the patient''s family.


    Although Zhou Guohui also doesn''t understand why the comprador family of Xiangjiang university doesn''t operate on their children, he can''t control it, and he doesn''t care. As long as we can see Mr. Wu''s operation process, we believe it will improve more doctors of neurosurgery.


    When he returned to jianxie hospital, it was dark. Zhou Guohui was slightly sorry to see that the light was not on in Wu Mian''s office of the office building.


    This kind of operation belongs to the type that you can''t see once in your life. If you miss it, you miss it. Hemispherectomy can only exist in imagination.


    When he thought of the art form, he had it as early as 1928. Nearly a century later, Zhou Guohui was absurd. Neurosurgery is still too difficult to imagine.


    He was about to go back to the ward to see the patient, and then rest. Zhou Guohui''s mobile phone rang.


    "Director Zhou, are you back?" Wu Mian''s voice came out of his mobile phone.


    "Miss Wu, I just came back."


    "Don''t go yet. Do me a favor."


    "What''s the matter, Miss Wu."


    "Tomorrow''s operation will be broadcast live, and our live broadcasting equipment will be tested," Wu Mian said.


    Zhou Guohui was surprised and happy. Suddenly, where did the live broadcast come from? But he didn''t ask on the phone. He should come down and rush to the operating room.


    Wu Mian is waiting for Zhou Guohui at the door. Zhou Guohui seldom comes here. Wu Mian is afraid he can''t find a place.


    "Teacher Wu, why do you want to broadcast live?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "The old headmaster called. He heard that I was going to have hemispherectomy. He asked me to send a video of the operation at first, and then simply asked me if I could broadcast it live." Wu Mian smiled bitterly. "I went to talk to the patient''s family. Fortunately, the family was still very good."


    Family members... Speak very well... Zhou Guohui doesn''t understand this.


    Generally speaking, patients with live surgery will be exempted from hospitalization medical expenses and sign countless agreements. It is not necessarily an economic problem, because the operator of live operation must be the top operator, which is also an opportunity for patients.


    Many years ago, the live operation began from the moment the patient entered the operating room. Someone carried a camera and recorded all the way. Now that technology has improved, just install a camera to convert the signal.


    But neurosurgical operations are obviously more complex. We will never install live broadcasting equipment on the shadowless lamp.


    "Are the technicians here?" Zhou Guohui asked.


    "No, I''ll do it myself. You and the girl take care of it for me." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Although Zhou Guohui saw Wu Mian dismantle 3.0 NMR, he was still a little surprised.


    Mr. Wu can really play everything. Even the equipment for live operation will be installed. This man''s brain doesn''t know how to grow.


    Changing his isolation suit and entering the operating room, Zhou Guohui stared at Wu Mian wearing a microscope and installing camera equipment. Suddenly, he had a strange idea that Mr. Wu was doing surgery instead of installing equipment.


    Perhaps in his opinion, there is no difference between the two.


    Chu Zhixi looked at his mobile phone and nodded his hands on the screen. Zhou Guohui asked, "Professor Chu, are you..."


    "Tomorrow I''m going to have a hemispherectomy, and the emperor''s teacher asked me about it." Chu Zhixi looked up and replied with a smile.


    "My group has exploded," said Zhou Guohui. "Everyone wants to see it."


    "The operation takes a long time. If you watch the live broadcast, you may not be able to do neurosurgery tomorrow."


    Hearing Chu Zhixi say this, Zhou Guohui smiled, but then an absurd "fact" came out of his mind - the national neurosurgery shutdown!


    The idea is really absurd.


    "Professor Chu, how long will the operation take?"


    "It is estimated that it will take at least 12 hours, if it goes well. After a week of surgery training, the fastest one took 10 hours, and the slow one took about 15 hours. However, some steps of training are relatively rough, which is not as time-consuming as normal surgery." Chu Zhixi said.


    "..." Zhou Guohui sighed.


    Zhou Guohui knows that it is difficult to operate with a microscope after the age of 45.


    The old saying of the imperial capital is that forty-eight flowers take a flower. You don''t have to be 48. Generally, your eyes are spent at the age of 45. There''s no problem with ordinary surgery, but microsurgery is not enough.


    It takes at least 12 hours of microsurgery. I''m afraid young people like Mr. Wu and Professor Chu can''t stand it.


    "Professor Chu, how long can you do it? Are you two doing the operation together?"


    "I''ll do it, and my brother will be my assistant." Chu Zhixi said.

 Chapter 714

    Emperor capital, a large class III hospital, Huang Tianci finally came down after a day''s operation and sat on the chair in the dressing room to drink and take a breath.


    He is 39 years old. He studied under academician Zhao Huaide. He is the second person in the new generation of neurosurgery in China.


    This title Huang Tianci felt a little humiliated, but he couldn''t help it. After Chu Zhixi returned home five years ago for a demonstration operation on a meningioma in the petroclival region, Huang Tianci could only sit in this position at most.


    In fact, Huang Tianci did not regard Chu Zhixi as an opponent. His eyes always stayed on the man behind Chu Zhixi.


    He is younger and better than himself. He doesn''t even have to do it himself. Just using the model of big brothers and little sisters to bring Chu Zhixi to sweep the younger generation of neurosurgery in China.


    It''s a terrible existence that makes people feel numb when they get up.


    Over the years, Huang Tianci has been trying to catch up with the man who is younger and more talented than himself.


    Today, he had seven glioma operations. Huang Tianci was satisfied with his operation speed.


    The application of neuronavigation improves the surgical resection of glioma to a new height. Neuronavigation can make sufficient preparation before operation and set the surgical approach with the least damage. It is a sharp tool for extradivine surgeons.


    Its appearance makes surgeons more accurate and detailed in the design of incision, the identification of functional brain areas during operation and the selection of surgical resection methods before operation.


    Moreover, Huang Tianci is not satisfied with only neuronavigation. He has four application reports a year. Even if the hospital leaders disagree, they still insist on making reports and suggest that the hospital enter intraoperative magnetic resonance imaging.


    Huang Tianci has seen a demonstration operation of intraoperative magnetic resonance in the United States. This method can further improve the integrity of complete resection and reduce the occurrence of postoperative functional defects and other complications.


    He was born with some paranoia. He even had paranoia in the process of chasing the man. It can be said that he was paranoid.


    After continuous application and reporting, this year we finally spent a lot of money on the intraoperative magnetic resonance system, which can complete neurosurgery more accurately.


    All this is necessary. Huang Tianci wants to build the hospital into the best hospital for glioma surgery and postoperative recovery in China!


    All the pressure comes from the heart, from the petite, soft and cute figure and the man behind her.


    However, his goal is long-term, and he never forgets the blow he received. Recently, with the equipment update and the addition of neuronavigation and intraoperative MRI, Huang Tianci thinks he has the strength to challenge.


    Krypton gold is still cool. Krypton gold is cool all the time, and krypton gold is cool all the time. To put it bluntly, the medical industry is krypton gold industry. There are several buffs on the head. Huang Tianci is refreshed.


    Sitting in the dressing room, Huang Tianci opened a bottle of water, gudu gudu filled half the bottle, and then picked up his mobile phone to look through it.


    Take a breath. 7-8 glioma operations a day have reached his limit, both mentally and physically.


    This is the case with the addition of new equipment. It would be good to make 2-3 sets the day before. Technological progress and equipment renewal make the impossible possible.


    But a break is always reported.


    After work, go home. Don''t get tired and cause a car accident.


    Although accidents on the way to and from work belong to industrial injury in principle, the hospital will certainly not admit it, and suffering is not.


    Huang Tianci took his mobile phone in his left hand and eliminated every little red dot in wechat chat. He has mild obsessive-compulsive disorder. As long as there is a small red dot, he is uncomfortable. Even if it was the news of the water group, he didn''t look at it. He still wanted to turn it on and then off.


    After all, Daniel is the chief surgeon of neurosurgery. Needless to say, the accuracy and rapidity of the operation. Almost in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen group chats were opened and closed by Huang Tianci.


    But after clicking, Huang Tianci didn''t wait to turn off his mobile phone, and a group of red dots appeared again.


    Huang Tianci stared at the screen, feeling a little strange. Generally speaking, few people in the occupational group speak. What''s the matter today?


    A few seconds later, he opened a group called "Hua Shan Lun Jian" and looked at the chat records carefully.


    [Dr. dorit kliemann of Caltech described the situation after hemispherectomy in his paper. What he said roughly means is that the brain does not lose function, but maintains'' high ''performance.]


    [there is still little research on the brain. Marlene behrmann, a cognitive expert at Carnegie Mellon University, was invited to attend a seminar on hemispherectomy. He believes that it''s like you need all different members of the band to play together in order to play synchronous and continuous music.


    Now, it''s like the part of the brain that was originally responsible for playing the trumpet, communicating with other members of the band and taking on the additional responsibility of playing percussion instruments. These people''s brain networks seem to be multitasking rather than single thread as we used to understand.]


    A series of professional terms filled the chat box. Huang Tianci read it for three minutes.


    Talking about hemispherectomy? What is there to discuss about this operation? Nearly a century has passed since the first operation was completed in 1928. How many similar operations have been performed in the world?


    Are there 1000 cases?


    It''s terrible. Huang Tianci doesn''t know the specific figures, but he knows that hemispherectomy is very risky. Even in Europe and America, few doctors are involved in this research.


    No one in Europe and America is doing it. Which lengtouqing in China is ready to plunge into research?


    Huang Tianci smiled. He didn''t care. In his mind, he had foreseen the miserable appearance of the lengtouqing doctor who was told by the patient''s family that he was broken.


    The domestic medical environment is not suitable for such a high-risk operation.


    Even for glioma surgery, which has taken shape, Huang Tianci was cautious and walked on thin ice at the beginning.


    It was silly and bold. Huang Tianci smiled and was ready to turn off his mobile phone.


    Before he turned it off, someone in the "Huashan on sword" chat group spoke again. The speaker, Huang Tianci, was very familiar. He was a big bull in the neurosurgery field in mordu.


    The operation is very difficult, but the recovery seems not as pessimistic as we thought


    [according to a 2013 study, through a retrospective study of the historical data of 186 children who underwent hemispherectomy between 1997 and 2009 and analysis of the long-term functional outcomes of these children, it was found that 83% of the patients were able to walk independently, 70% of the patients had satisfactory oral skills, and about 20% of the patients found paid jobs in adulthood.]


    He''s going to have a hemispherectomy? This is the forbidden area outside God.


    Huang Tianci was stunned. He subconsciously slid his fingers and began to look for the previous chat records.


    Soon, Huang Tianci found that it was the enemy of his life who was ready to enter the forbidden area of neurosurgery.

 Chapter 715

    Cut! Huang Tianci glanced at the corners of his mouth, and his face was filled with contempt.


    The cute little girl with long hair? What will she order! If there were not a mountain man standing behind her, how could he withdraw from the competition of petroclival meningioma.


    Huang Tianci doesn''t understand why Chu Zhixi''s level will improve so fast, but he knows his goal - catching up with Chu Zhixi is only the first step, and then he has to challenge the man.


    Hemispherectomy? Are you kidding? Such a difficult operation


    Looking at it, Huang Tianci suddenly noticed that there was a live broadcast in the chat record. He was stunned at once. Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian have to broadcast this difficult operation?!


    Has Chu Zhixi''s rank reached this level? Or Wu Mian


    The person who dares to live broadcast the operation must be Daniel. Even many Daniel are under too much pressure during the live broadcast operation, which leads to the technical distortion and the operation is terrible.


    Although it will not cause any bad consequences, it is inevitable to prolong the operation time and add tens of milliliters of blood.


    Operations in other disciplines can be broadcast live, and microsurgery in neurosurgery dare... Really! Huang Tianci scolded in his heart.


    He did not scold Chu Zhixi, nor did he scold Wu Mian, or even curse others, but expressed a feeling of surprise and consternation.


    That''s hemispherectomy!


    Chu Zhixi wants to broadcast the operation live!!


    Has she completely mastered the forbidden area of neurosurgery?!


    Huang Tianci had countless questions in his mind. Looking through the chat group, everyone talked. Some said that the operation should have been conquered, and some said that the risk of live operation was too high. In short, everyone was very excited when they learned that the operation was going to be broadcast live.


    After changing his clothes, Huang Tianci bowed his head and took his mobile phone in his hand. While watching many directors of neurosurgery in the group speak, he ran away.


    "Xiao Huang, don''t watch when you walk. Patronize your mobile phone. Be careful not to bump into people."


    A man came up and patted Huang Tianci on the shoulder.


    "Ah?" Huang Tianci was stunned and saw that it was Lao Zhai, the retired director who hired an expert for diagnosis.


    "Hello, director Zhai." Huang Tianci said politely.


    Although director Zhai has no relationship with him, over the years, director Zhai has also helped to promote the purchase of some new equipment, and Huang Tianci has accepted his kindness. Although Lao Zhai has retired, Huang Tianci is still polite to him.


    "What are you looking at?" director Zhai asked with a smile.


    "The news from the group says that Chu Zhixi will have a live operation tomorrow." Huang Tianci said respectfully.


    "Little Chu? That girl movie?!" director Zhai said with a smile, "live broadcast. Her level is good. It''s also good to give others a chance to learn."


    "Director Zhai, Chu Zhixi is going to have a hemispherectomy."


    "..." director Zhai felt that his ears were a little behind and didn''t hear what Huang Tianci said.


    Huang Tianci saw director Zhai''s expression and repeated, "it''s the live broadcast of Chu Zhixi''s hemispherectomy."


    "Huh? Tomorrow?"


    "Yes."


    "Where is the live broadcast? Is it true? If so, I have to turn off the expert consultation tomorrow," said Lao Zhai.


    Huang Tianci''s brain was buzzing when he thought that he would have 8 glioma operations tomorrow.


    Live operation or hemispherectomy, which is a restricted area operation, must be seen. But what about tomorrow''s surgery?!


    Huang Tianci was in a mess. He didn''t expect it before Lao Zhai said this.


    It''s easy to say that director Zhai closed the expert clinic, which has little impact. What about the surgical patient on his side?


    "Xiao Huang, have you had an operation all day?"


    "Ah? Yes."


    "No wonder, but you shouldn''t be too tired at your age." director Zhai said, "where to watch the live broadcast? Help me make sure."


    After listening to Lao Zhai''s talk about this again, Huang Tianci immediately picked up his mobile phone and consulted in the group.


    "Director Zhai, it''s not a webcast. Hospitals in need contact jianxie hospital through the hospital," Huang Tianci said.


    "Medical department or science and education department?"


    "...." Huang Tianci had to bow his head again.


    Hemispherectomy, that''s hemispherectomy! It seems that director Zhai is also interested and decides to watch the live broadcast tomorrow.


    "They say it''s OK. Several hospitals have been contacted." Huang Tianci said. "It''s said that it''s just going through the formalities."


    Then he looked at old director Zhai with a smile, "old director, you have to do this."


    "You''re just a slick boy." Lao Zhai said after laughing and scolding, "I''ll get in touch and have to find someone to replace me. No one knows about it. If everyone knows, it''s hard to find an expert."


    I have to get off work... Huang Tianci is helpless.


    He followed the old director Zhai, listened to the old director''s continuous science and education department, made 13 calls and urged him to contact the jianxie hospital within half an hour.


    He decided to watch the live broadcast tomorrow in the conference room of the science and education department. Without hesitation, Huang Tianci immediately said goodbye to director Zhai and turned back to the ward.


    Hemispherectomy takes at least 15 hours. As long as you watch the live broadcast of the operation, you can''t even eat, let alone do the operation. Do patient work, contact the operating room, postpone the operation for one day and turn it into a weekend.


    The doctors and nurses who have to work overtime in the anesthesia department have to invite them to dinner. Huang Tianci is a little depressed.


    But in order to see Chu Zhixi''s level and learn hemispherectomy, it doesn''t matter.


    Huang Tianci even has a hunch that if the live broadcast of the operation is smooth, his technical level may break through the bottleneck. But it also made him have some logical deviations. If the operation was successful, it proved that Chu Zhixi would distance himself again. Huang Tianci''s mood was a little complicated.


    It''s not common to stop the operation temporarily, but Huang Tianci is very determined. He didn''t arrange many things until nearly eight o''clock.


    Back home, Huang Tianci was still in a trance. He was both expecting and afraid.


    He expects the operation to go smoothly and he can learn some techniques from it; But expectation is still less than fear. Huang Tianci is afraid that he will be far behind by Chu Zhixi and can''t catch up.


    Feeling uneasy, he tossed and turned all night. Huang Tianci didn''t know whether he was asleep or not.


    He spent the night half asleep and half awake until dawn, and Huang Tianci didn''t sleep well.


    Unwilling to turn back and forth, Huang Tianci got up, took a shower, took out the thick surgery, found the hemispherectomy and studied it carefully.


    The book is very simple. Huang Tianci knows the whole operation process, but he still wants to read. Only when you read can you get a moment of peace.


    The most difficult operation is the separation of gray matter and white matter. If too much gray matter is left, epilepsy will still occur. Less can be left, and the operation is not too radical. It is easy to damage the brain white matter and cause more serious damage.


    Huang Tianci is very curious about the extent to which Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian will perform the operation.

 Chapter 716

    At 8 o''clock the next day, Huang Tianci came to the conference room of the science and education department on time.


    The science and education department is responsible for the further study and teaching of doctors and nurses. The conference room is quite large. Lao Zhai arrived early. In addition, Huang Tianci also saw several colleagues in neurosurgery.


    They also postponed the operation... Huang Tianci sighed.


    It seems that there are a lot of people who want to see hemispherectomy. Everyone is very concerned about the operation whose difficulty has reached the horizon.


    "Xiao Huang, come and sit here." Lao Zhai patted the chair beside him and said to Huang Tianci.


    "Old director, you come so early."


    "I''m curious," said director Zhai. "This operation is not easy. I thought about it in my 40s and wanted to try it. But I hesitated again and again and didn''t dare to do it."


    Lao Zhai was very straightforward and didn''t hide his regret.


    Who doesn''t want to try this difficult operation? As long as you are self-motivated, you have to think about it. But thinking is thinking. If you really want to accept patients and have surgery, few people dare.


    If you don''t go on stage, you can survive for a few days, and the people on stage will die... There is too much psychological pressure.


    Director Zhai didn''t have a 3D printed simulator, a neuronavigation system, or an intraoperative MRI. This kind of operation is a restricted area at all. Even now, Huang Tianci knows that even with the addition of new technology, he has little chance of successfully completing the operation.


    "Old director, how sure are you of the operation?" Huang Tianci asked.


    "If someone else does it, I guess the success rate will be 50-50. But if Chu Zhixi does it, the success rate should be 90%. Lao Zhai gave an astonishing prediction.


    Huang Tianci was silent. He knew what Lao Zhai meant.


    This success rate takes into account the men behind Chu Zhixi. There is that man... Alas, why is there no man behind him?


    The idea flashed out. Huang Tianci was stunned and smiled bitterly.


    "What''s the matter, Xiao Huang? I''m not convinced yet." director Zhai said with a smile.


    "No." Huang Tianci said, "Wu Mian is a genius, and Chu Zhixi is also very powerful, but I haven''t figured it out all night. Old director, you see my eyes are still dark."


    "What do you think?"


    "Five years have passed, and Chu Zhixi''s level has not improved to any extent." Huang Tianci said, "normally speaking, five years ago, our level was a line different, and I was a little weaker than Chu Zhixi. But these years, she and Wu Mian have been running around abroad, and I sank down to surgery, as it is said..."


    "Ha ha." old director Zhai smiled, "new tender just depends on the quantity."


    The old director gave a conclusion, and Huang Tianci understood what he meant.


    Not everyone can do the operation. Even if it is a simple appendectomy, some people can''t do it all their life. Once there is an abnormal anatomical structure, people will be confused directly and call a superior doctor.


    People with basic talents can master a certain amount of basic techniques. After 100 operations, such people can at least get up in local grass-roots hospitals.


    In order to do the operation better and reach the level of open operation, teaching operation and live broadcast operation, we must have superior talent.


    The word "talent" is somewhat ethereal. Many clinical directors are fooled by people, think they have talent, and even want to try open surgery.


    There are so many people here that there is no need to give examples. Every year, there are several public surgeries in the country. Some people even want to watch the surgery to save the platform, which makes people laugh off their big teeth.


    But what about chuzhixi? She will never.


    Huang Tianci knows this well.


    At a certain level, the more you do, the higher your level. In the end, it depends on your talent.


    "Old director, Chu Zhixi''s talent is very good, but I''m not bad either." Huang Tianci smiled faintly.


    "That''s true." director Zhai admitted, "I saw you do glioma surgery some time ago, but your level is much higher than that of me."


    Old director Zhai felt some emotion.


    "You were a historical limitation at that time."


    "When I had glioma surgery, I had to have a craniotomy. Once there was a mistake, it was intracranial hemorrhage. The postoperative complications were very serious. You have entered from the nasal cavity and performed minimally invasive surgery. I can''t compare it with the approach alone."


    "Hehe, you didn''t teach it by hand."


    "Don''t talk nonsense, I can''t do this." Lao Zhai said with a smile, "I''m happy to see that you use minimally invasive surgery and nervous system navigation to design the surgical approach. I can use MRI to see if the glioma is dry during the operation."


    They were talking. The big screen in front of them lit up, and a line of words appeared on the screen, as if an old typewriter were typing.


    Huang Tianci took a look and saw that the patient''s condition profile appeared on the screen. He guessed that he was preparing for the operation.


    32 year old man?! At the beginning, Lao Zhai and Huang Tianci were stunned. Not infants, but adults!


    Hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy and behavioral disorders is rare in infants who can live to the age of 32. Is it other diseases?


    The two people were preconceived and didn''t think about it. At this time, they focused on the brief introduction of the doctor. When they saw the final diagnosis, Lao Zhai asked suspiciously, "can the patients with infantile hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy and behavioral disorders live to adulthood? There are many relevant reports? Why don''t I remember."


    "Old director, very rare." Huang Tianci said cautiously.


    It seems that the operation is more difficult than I expected, and the 90% success rate originally expected is not reliable at all.


    "Xiao Huang, you have studied the latest technology, and now you have a new treatment for infantile hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy and behavioral disorders?" asked Lao Zhai.


    "No." Huang Tianci was also surprised. He frowned and looked at the screen. "Maybe it''s the strong request of the patient''s family. But if you can live to 32 years old, epilepsy should be very serious, and the postoperative effect... It''s hard to say."


    "The older I get, the worse I recover. It''s hard to say." director Zhai said directly, "it''s okay. I''m old and I''m not afraid of being beaten in the face."


    "Old director, look at what you said." Huang Tianci looked at the brief introduction of the disease suspiciously and began to calculate, "there is no independent epileptic focus in both cerebral hemispheres confirmed by multiple EEG examinations; there is no CT or MRI examination to find that both ventricles are enlarged, but the patient''s IQ is low... Old master, this is a contraindication."


    "In theory, this is not a contraindication to surgery, but patients with low IQ are more difficult to recover after surgery." director Zhai can''t understand, "why choose such a patient for surgery? It''s strange. The boy Wu Mian looks crazy. In fact, he''s very stable. It''s not like he''s sitting."


    As he spoke, his voice became smaller, like muttering, "I really want to call him and ask."

 Chapter 717

    Wu Mian changed his clothes, wearing lotus colored isolation clothes and flower hats, stood in the operating room and watched Ren Haitao anesthetize the patient.


    The relevant CT and MRI images have been hung on the film reader. The video EEG machine shows that Zheng Linyuan distributed or continuously distributed spikes and sharp waves in the left posterior temporal area in each sleep period 24 hours before operation. The bilateral central and midline areas mainly discharge a large number, and the left side is significant and can be generalized.


    Wu Mian has a clear idea of the approach and operation method. He hasn''t dared to do anything else in the past week and has been doing operation training.


    The operating room is very quiet, only all kinds of machines are ringing.


    Ren Haitao and his assistants are busy in an orderly way. Zheng Linyuan has begun inhalation anesthesia. The mask is buckled on his mouth and nose. After a few breaths, Zheng Linyuan''s eyes close and enter the anesthesia state.


    This is a routine process. A young anesthesiologist beside Ren Haitao began intravenous administration, while Ren Haitao now stands beside him like a hawk and Falcon to observe the actions of young doctors.


    After a week of surgical training, all the steps were already familiar. The young anesthesiologist cooperated with Wu Mian for the first time. They said it was impossible not to be nervous. They had to try not to think about it, ignore the existence of Wu Mian and concentrate on anesthesia.


    "Zheng Linyuan!"


    10 seconds after inhalation anesthesia, the doctor in charge of fastening the mask called loudly.


    The patient has been anesthetized. The next step is intravenous administration. Calling the patient is just to further confirm that the patient has lost consciousness under the action of anesthetics.


    This is a "routine" step, a habit of many anesthesiologists.


    He just shouted, and then wanted to remove his mask, but the next second Zheng Linyuan''s eyes opened slightly, looked at him dully, and showed a simple and honest smile on his face, "you call me?"


    "..." the young anesthesiologist''s movements froze in mid air.


    He had never encountered a case where the patient was awake 10 seconds after inhaling isoflurane.


    I''ve really seen a ghost.


    "What do you want me to do?" Zheng Linyuan asked. His voice was silly, but it was particularly terrible in Wu Mian''s ears. After repeated calculation of the dosage, Wu Mian wondered why.


    "..." the young anesthesiologist didn''t know how to answer.


    Wu Mian stood in the corner of the operating room to observe the whole audience. When he heard Zheng Linyuan speak, he frowned slightly, walked over and asked, "Lin Yuan, don''t you want to sleep for a while?"


    "Already asleep." Zheng Linyuan gave Wu Mian a big smile. I don''t know why. When he saw Wu Mian, he seemed to see his relatives, similar to his attitude towards old Mr. Chu, "but when he called me, I woke up and had a look."


    Zheng Linyuan speaks vaguely, but he is still very organized and has a high IQ.


    "Go to sleep. From now on, don''t wake up except I call you." Wu Mian said gently.


    "OK." Zheng Linyuan nodded.


    He was wearing an oxygen mask on his face and was somewhat restrained in his movement, but his subtle expressions and movements had shown everything.


    "Sleep, sleep." Wu Mian said softly, without a trace of impatience. Even inadvertently, he used hypnosis.


    Zheng Linyuan closed his eyes and calmly entered the "anesthesia state".


    Ren Haitao asked with some worry, "Miss Wu, is this OK?"


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian shook his head.


    "Er..." Ren Haitao held his voice in one breath and almost didn''t recite it.


    Is this what Miss Wu said? This is what Miss Wu said!


    "Zheng Linyuan''s situation is special. He has been stimulating bilateral temporal lobes with God''s helmet..."


    When Wu Miangang said this, Zheng Linyuan opened his eyes and smiled foolishly on his face.


    "The operation is finished? I don''t feel at all." Zheng Linyuan tried to change his angle, "looking" at Wu Mian.


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned.


    MD£¡ Zheng Linyuan is really a monster.


    Wu Mian also doesn''t know why simple infantile hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy and behavioral disorders will never make people so resistant to drugs. The only explanation is that God''s helmet stimulates bilateral temporal lobes all year round, causing some unknown changes.


    Similar scientific research has long been banned, and Wu Mian doesn''t know why.


    "Go to sleep." Wu Mian said while thinking, "the operation will be finished soon. Next time, when I call you next time."


    "OK." Zheng Linyuan closed his eyes again.


    "The patient''s situation is quite special. I''ll give intravenous anesthesia first. I''ll think about it and explain it to the patient''s family." Wu Mian said with a serious expression.


    "OK." Ren Haitao nodded.


    Although inhalation anesthesia "failed", isn''t there Mr. Wu standing here.


    Wu Mian was worried. He thought about it and referred to various cases.


    Unfortunately, none of the cases he has contacted is similar to Zheng Linyuan''s situation, and everything has no reference value.


    The helmet of God appeared for a very short time and was soon banned as heresy.


    In theory, Dr. Michael bosinger, a neuroscientist at Lawrence University in Canada who developed the God helmet, would not wear it every day.


    Zheng Linyuan belongs to a different kind.


    "Brother, why don''t we stop the operation first? Let''s study it?" Chu Zhixi asked anxiously.


    Wu Mian thought and shook his head gently.


    "Can you? In case the anesthetic dose is not enough..." Chu Zhixi asked with some worry.


    If the amount of anesthetic is not enough, it is lingchi. It was cruel to say this, so Chu Zhixi didn''t finish, but she believed her brother knew what she meant.


    "I think about it. Instinctively, I don''t think it will affect the operation," Wu Mian said.


    "..." Chu Zhixi was silent.


    After general anesthesia, we should have started disinfection and laid aseptic sheets, but in the face of an unknown situation, everyone, including Wu Mian, didn''t know what to do.


    The drug dose given to Zheng Linyuan by the anesthesia team led by Ren Haitao will not be a problem of anesthetics after Wu Mian''s approval.


    After thinking for ten minutes, Wu Mian whispered, "I''ll explain the situation to old Mr. Chu. I still prefer surgery. Zheng... The patient''s situation can''t be delayed. Frequent epilepsy must be treated effectively."


    Chu Zhixi didn''t speak, just nodded.


    The operating room was very quiet. After Wu Mian turned and left, there was no communication. Everyone stayed in front of their posts and waited for the final result.


    A week''s arduous surgical training originally gave everyone a strong confidence that the operation would probably be completed smoothly.


    But before the operation began, there was a moth under anesthesia. No one has seen that nothing can be smoothly anesthetized. From Wu Mian to Ren Haitao, they are all strangers to this.


    This makes almost everyone pessimistic about the prospect of this operation.

 Chapter 718

    Doctors waiting for the live broadcast in 176 third class hospitals across the country watched the time anxiously. They didn''t know what was wrong with the sword association hospital and why the live broadcast didn''t start.


    The patient''s condition profile was isolated on 176 screens. The operation screen should have appeared, but the content on the screen has not changed.


    In the conference room of the science and Education Department of a large class III hospital in DIDU, the doctors who had been quietly waiting for the live broadcast of the operation were a little anxious.


    Huang Tianci doesn''t know how many times he has repeatedly looked at the brief introduction of his condition on the screen. He is also guessing what happened.


    "What''s the matter? I agreed to do hemispherectomy. All my operations were postponed. I begged the director of anesthesiology department to give me an operating room at the weekend." a professor with group said angrily, "I''ve taken off my pants. Just show me a brief introduction of my condition?!"


    "Don''t worry, everyone pushed the operation." another person advised, "who knows what happened on that side."


    "Is the sterile environment of jianxie hospital unqualified?" someone joked about a particularly absurd possibility.


    "Xiao Huang, do you know the situation of jianxie hospital?" Lao Zhai asked.


    "Old director, I''ve heard of it," said Huang Tianci. "It''s said that the hardware facilities are particularly good after two large-scale upgrades."


    "That shouldn''t be." director Zhai looked at the screen suspiciously, then raised his hand and looked at his watch.


    He is still used to watching his watch instead of taking out his mobile phone to watch the time.


    Generations have the habit of generations, and so does Lao Zhai.


    "It''s eight fifty-five. It''s too late to start. No. Xiao Wu looks energetic, but I think he''s very stable. He shouldn''t, shouldn''t." director Zhai murmured.


    Huang Tianci thought of the man standing behind Chu Zhixi''s petite figure.


    It''s not just what Lao Zhai said, but what a steady force. Do things cleanly without taking any risks.


    And according to Huang Tianci''s limited understanding, Wu Mian is an absolutely punctual person.


    Unlike some senior directors, the nurses in the operating room had picked up the patients at 8:00. After the anesthesia was completed at 8:30, they could start the stage. However, he sat in the office drinking tea and had to go on stage at 9:00. It seems that if everyone waits for him, his Jianghu status can be improved.


    Wu Mian will not raise his importance in this ridiculous way. It must be impossible, Huang Tianci thought.


    But what happened today? The man delayed so long.


    "It''s too irresponsible." a voice came from behind, "the group is also frying the pot. Everyone pushed the surgery that can be pushed to the weekend and hurried to watch the live broadcast. In an hour, I''ll show you a brief introduction of the disease!"


    "Mr. Wu doesn''t know what he''s doing. It shouldn''t be."


    "Did Mr. Wu develop a bad habit in Europe and America? Or did he go to bed late yesterday and didn''t get up this morning?"


    Everyone talked. Huang Tianci vaguely heard the speculation that many people were exercising and couldn''t get up in bed.


    Then the face burst into laughter.


    This kind of meat segment is not uncommon in the operating room, and there is no malice. It''s just that waiting is really boring and nonsense.


    Instead of talking about these gossip with the professors in the group, he guessed the specific situation. Perhaps the patient had a major seizure before operation, which made the operation impossible; Maybe the patient suddenly


    Just thinking, the brief introduction of the condition that had been frozen for nearly an hour on the screen disappeared, and the operation picture appeared in front of everyone.


    Sterile sheets have been laid in the operation area, and a petite figure wearing a flower hat is preparing to open the skin.


    The meeting room was momentarily quiet.


    The waveform displayed on VEEG is very stable. Although you have not done similar surgery, you know what is implied under the stable waveform.


    Before operation, amital sodium should be injected into the internal carotid artery on the side of the abnormal hemisphere. After the injection, the seizure waves in the normal and abnormal hemisphere disappeared, indicating that the abnormal discharge in the normal hemisphere is a microscopic focus.


    However, if seizure waves persist in the normal hemisphere, it often indicates that there are independent epileptic foci in the normal hemisphere.


    A stable VEEG means that the patient at the last examination has no obvious surgical contraindications and can start the operation.


    The image on the screen is very clear and the angle is just right. It is adjusted by professionals at a glance.


    The patient is in a supine position with his head turned to the opposite side. After the sterile sheet is laid, Chu Zhixi wears gloves and a scalpel. The tip of the scalpel has fallen into the operation area.


    The frontal parietal occipitotemporal U-shaped incision, Chu Zhixi''s technique is skilled, the wrist slightly changes the angle, the angle of the arc incision is round and natural, and a large "U" appears in the operation area.


    The meeting room was more silent, as if everyone held their breath.


    It''s just an incision. It''s nothing to make a fuss about. But it was also an incision, and the neurosurgeons present were silent.


    We all know how difficult it is to cut a "U" with one stroke.


    Generally speaking, even doctors who have performed more than 100 difficult neurosurgery operations need to complete this incision in three steps, straight, pause, turn an arc, and then straight up.


    The petite figure in the live broadcast of the operation did not stop at all.


    Most people don''t know how deep the skill is, but the better the operation, the more the doctor understands the difficulties.


    The anterior limb of the incision is a pterional approach, which overlaps with the coronal suture. The upper edge reaches the level of the lateral ventricle, and the posterior limb reaches the triangular area of the lateral ventricle, facing behind the ear, but not the transverse sinus.


    The flap turned down, the temporal muscle turned forward and down, and the bone flap was taken with periosteum.


    Half of the patient''s face was turned over, as if the monster in the painting began to peel off. Ordinary people would turn pale when they saw this scene. But the doctors present were watching the operation with interest, and they were not willing to blink.


    Not to mention whether the operation can succeed in the end, there are countless key points in the pre routine steps of incision and separation into the dura.


    The operator''s surgical technique has reached great success, and many details are worth pondering.


    "Xiao Huang, look, Chu Zhixi''s technique is no worse than you." Lao Zhai commented.


    "Old director, Professor Chu''s operation has made rapid progress." Huang Tianci saw here, his relaxed expression on his face has been restrained, and he didn''t find himself watching the live broadcast very seriously.


    It''s strange that Chu Zhixi''s operation volume in recent years should not be as good as his own. Why is his technique so skilled?!


    Huang Tianci doesn''t understand. Is it really her talent?


    No!


    After separating the dura mater, Chu Zhixi immediately prepared the bone flap 1cm away from the sagittal sinus, which is another detail to reduce the bleeding of parasagittal arachnoid granule injury.


    The dura mater was cut in horseshoe shape and turned to the side of sagittal sinus. The dura mater near the edge of skull was suspended and sutured on the periosteum with silk thread.


    After seeing the patient''s brain, there was a voice of extreme surprise in the conference room and began to inhale involuntarily.

 Chapter 719

    In the live video of the operation, the shape of the patient''s brain appeared.


    Arachnoid thickening, brain atrophy and polycystic changes can be seen with the naked eye.


    The patient''s brain atrophy is very serious, and there is a large gap between the intracranial brain and the skull on the operation side. Huang Tianci estimates that if the patient has intracerebral hemorrhage, there will be no autonomic symptoms within 100ml.


    100ml is a conservative estimate, and there will be no problem with 200-300ml.


    Although the brain shrinks as a whole, the temporal lobe is abnormally "developed". Huang Tianci wondered why. He whispered, "old director, have you seen this?"


    Lao Zhai frowned intently at the live broadcast and shook his head slightly. "Normally, the temporal lobe should not be so developed, but should shrink like other tissues. Did Wu Mian delay the operation just because he found that there was a problem with the temporal lobe?"


    "It shouldn''t be. The preoperative image data hasn''t been sent, but I feel that Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi should have seen the film many times before the operation and know it well." Huang Tianci said, "especially when the neuronavigation equipment sets the surgical approach, it must have been tempered."


    Director Zhai nodded and continued to concentrate on the operation.


    During the live broadcast, Chu Zhixi made a ventriculocentesis to release cerebrospinal fluid to further collapse the affected side of the brain in order to facilitate the operation.


    Expose the lateral fissure, tear the arachnoid, carefully pull the frontotemporal lobe and examine it near the saddle.


    The two tiny neurosurgical microsurgery forceps are a little free, and the middle cerebral artery is gradually and clearly exposed.


    In this step, Chu Zhixi, the operator, and Wu Mian, the assistant, were very cautious, and the speed was not fast. Every small branch was exposed as much as possible to reduce side damage.


    The live broadcast on the screen is not like doing an operation, but the live picture of making local anatomical specimens. The micromanipulation of Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian is very subtle, and each action is difficult to distinguish on the big screen.


    Fortunately, the side of jianxie hospital was well prepared. At the moment of microscopic operation, two visual fields were opened on the right side of the screen, one is Wu Mian''s microscopic visual field and the other is Chu Zhixi''s microscopic visual field.


    The scope of the operation is only a millimetre. The process of dissociation is nothing special. No matter who does it, it is the same dissociation. But Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian had a tacit understanding of cooperation, and there was no interference or influence between them.


    The internal carotid artery, middle cerebral artery, anterior cerebral artery and their bifurcations appear in the operation field bit by bit.


    Until the middle cerebral artery separated from the distal end of the lenticular artery, it was double clamped with a silver clip and cut off; The doctors in the conference room breathed a sigh after the anterior cerebral artery separated from the distal part of the anterior communicating artery and cut off the artery with a silver clip.


    It''s good if there is no massive bleeding. If you are not careful and make a slight mistake here, a small branch blood vessel will be broken and bleed, and the whole operation field will turn red and can''t see anything.


    Bleeding has always been a major problem in neurosurgery.


    Unlike chest surgery and general surgery, as long as we don''t catch up with the extreme situation, how much blood will not affect the operation field. After all, there is no problem that the chest can hold 3000ml of blood, and the volume of the abdominal cavity is larger.


    The aspirator is inserted and the blood is sucked out. In this case, the chief surgeon considers not the surgical field, but the problem of hemorrhagic shock.


    However, the scope of neurosurgery is intracranial. One side of the patient''s brain atrophy can only "hold" 2-300ml more blood.


    The operation was so fine that Huang Tianci sincerely sighed in his heart. He looked at the time and used 42 ¡ä 22 ¡å to free the middle cerebral artery and anterior cerebral artery.


    The operation was also very general. Although it was meticulous, it was too slow... Thinking, Huang Tianci suddenly fell into a trance.


    He realized that he had forgotten something.


    From the beginning of dissociation until the distal artery was clamped with a silver clip, there was no bleeding!


    The operation area is so clean that it doesn''t even have blood. It doesn''t look like a neurosurgery at all!


    Huang Tianci was familiar with neurosurgery, but he didn''t know which blood vessel was broken. The exposed blood dyed all the fields red, and nothing could be seen in the field of microscopy.


    Alas, how important it is to have a good assistant. Huang Tianci sighed in his heart.


    If I had an assistant of Wu Mian''s level, the operation would certainly be able to achieve this fine degree!


    Sure!!


    Sure... Maybe.


    The operation continued, slowly and firmly.


    After 22 '', the cerebral cortex surface entered the drainage vein near the sagittal sinus, that is, the superior cerebral vein was separated, and then bipolar electrocoagulation was cut off.


    Next, it''s time to lift the back of the temporal lobe and free the Labb ¨¦ vein and the drainage vein on the occipital lobe. Huang Tianci thought in his heart.


    Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian''s operations are step-by-step, like textbooks.


    There is no grandstanding operation. From the beginning to now, all operations are simple and plain, which makes people calm. It''s not like watching hemispherectomy, which is more difficult than the sky.


    Each step seems to give the viewer a hint that the operation will be successful.


    Huang Tianci knows that success is inevitable as long as the operator does not consume too much energy because of the operation time and process, and has been operating at the current stable level.


    But that''s the problem.


    Can anyone focus for 12 hours, or even 15 hours? impossible.


    Maybe there will be mistakes in the next step. Huang Tianci stared at the video and kept comparing the operation process of Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian with his own experience.


    A hand wearing white sterile gloves opened the back of the patient''s temporal lobe, but at this time, the live signal began to flash.


    Like the old TV in the 1980s, the signal is not good, so we need to debug the signal receiver. The art field on the screen began to distort, and there was a faint sound from the stereo.


    What''s the matter? Even if there is a problem with network signal transmission, it is stuck and delayed, not like now.


    Huang Tianci looked at the picture suspiciously.


    Fortunately, the distortion time of the screen field is not long. After about 20 ", the screen signal returns to normal.


    Huang Tianci didn''t care. After all, it''s remote transmission. No matter which link goes wrong, it will lead to abnormal conditions. I''m just a doctor, not a network engineer. I don''t want to understand it.


    But the hand in the operating room seemed to notice something. Instead of fixing the patient''s temporal lobe with a fixator, he slowly changed direction again.


    The signal transmission has a problem again, and the noise is disturbing.


    Can temporal lobe movement affect network signals? Huang Tianci was puzzled.


    However, when the signal turned better, the posterior temporal lobe of the patient had been fixed, and Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian began to free the Labb ¨¦ vein and its drainage vein on the occipital lobe.


    The scene just now seems to be just an illusion given by Huang Tianci. It doesn''t exist at all.

 Chapter 720

    "Old director, did you see something wrong with the picture just now?" Huang Tianci asked with some confusion.


    "A little Caton, something else..." director Zhai hesitated. "Xiao Huang, what do you want to say?"


    "No, no, I also feel a little stuck." Huang Tianci felt that he was staring at the screen for a long time, his eyes were spent, and there was a transient illusion.


    "The operation is really clean." director Zhai praised, "you all do minimally invasive surgery now, unlike me. At that time, it was all craniotomy. In the past, the hemostasis had to stop three or four points in six hours."


    "We also have a headache to stop bleeding now." Huang Tianci said in detail. "Minimally invasive surgery without bleeding is the best. Bleeding is a big event. Even if there is bleeding, we have to carefully adjust the lens angle and find the position. Professor Chu is very careful, and Wu Mian is also the best assistant. The operation is clean."


    Huang Tianci did not hesitate to praise and give a pertinent evaluation.


    Labb ¨¦ vein and its drainage vein on the occipital lobe gradually appeared in the operation field, and the anatomy was still clean.


    Bipolar electrocoagulation was performed to explore the tentorial notch along the base of the middle cranial fossa, open the arachnoid of the cistern, and double silver clip was performed at the distal end of the posterior communicating artery separated from the posterior cerebral artery.


    Huang Tianci focused on the operation process and forgot the passage of time.


    The operation was clean, but it "wasted" a lot of time. Huang Tianci doesn''t think it''s necessary. Especially with Wu Mian as an assistant, he can appropriately improve the speed, so as not to be so careful to free the blood vessels to the general level of local anatomy.


    "Xiao Huang, I''ll have a meal," said director Zhai.


    "Ah?" Huang Tianci was stunned. How did he start eating? He took out his cell phone and looked at the time. It was already 11:30 noon. what the hell! How time flies so fast!


    Unknowingly, the operation has been open for two and a half hours.


    How can time pass so fast!


    Director Zhai stood up slowly and walked out of the conference room with his hands on his back to eat. People of his age should be careful of too many things. Living two more years is more important than anything. Anyway, the operation seems to take at least 3-5 hours.


    Huang Tianci woke up. The meticulous surgery on the screen could no longer attract his attention. He tried to think about a question - what was he just looking at.


    Only immersed in the operation process can we forget the passage of time.


    But such a simple operation can only be said to be very detailed. How can you feel an immersive experience?


    Thinking, Huang Tianci was unconsciously attracted by the "simple" to straightforward operation process again, and immediately forgot his doubts.


    The operation has reached a key step. Chu Zhixi pulled the hemisphere along the longitudinal fissure of the brain, exposed the corpus callosum, and cut back from the mouth and knee of the corpus callosum to the compression part.


    The pathway of corpus callosum was opened, and then entered the lateral ventricle above the caudate nucleus. The central white matter of the brain was cut into the lower horn, and the hippocampus and uncinate gyrus on the inner side of the temporal lobe were removed.


    The removal was very ingenious. The pliers in Chu Zhixi''s hand extended all the way along the gray matter, and almost all the white matter was preserved.


    The human brain is located in front of the brain stem, and the dorsal side is divided into left and right cerebral hemispheres by the longitudinal fissure of the brain.


    The surface of the cerebral hemisphere is covered with a layer of gray matter, commonly known as the cerebral cortex. Its surface is uneven, forming a sulcus and gyrus.


    The deep cortex is composed of white matter and various nerve fibers. There is an inner cavity in each hemisphere, namely lateral ventricle and cerebral cortex. It is the highest center of the nervous system to regulate somatic movement. At the same time, it also regulates visceral activities.


    There is no clear boundary between gray matter and white matter. This section has a complex structure. If you don''t pay attention to it, you will damage the white matter composed of nerve fibers, resulting in serious dysfunction in patients after operation.


    However, Chu Zhixi started with the corpus callosum and bit by bit dissociated and removed it along the gap between gray matter and white matter.


    If there is any problem, it is that it is too slow. Sometimes it can''t advance a millimeter in ten minutes.


    Huang Tianci''s eyes no longer narrowed, but stared round, as if they were two quail eggs. He seemed to enter a mysterious realm, and everything around him no longer existed. He seemed to be standing on the operating table to match Chu Zhixi.


    Each step looks very ordinary, but Huang Tianci, who "entered" the operation, saw the subtlety.


    There is a blending part between gray matter and white matter. The operator is not afraid of "wasting" time and is doing careful and patient separation.


    Huang Tianci feels like an assistant in a trance and often wants to help the performer separate. But every time he saw the intention of the operator, a micro pliers always appeared in the operation field a little earlier, which made Huang Tianci feel very uncomfortable.


    He knows that the cooperation between the operator and the assistant has reached the level of empathy, but... It''s just an operation, as for it!


    Huang Tianci was unconvinced. Naturally, he refused to be convinced.


    For a long time, he did not take Chu Zhixi, a neurosurgery major, in his eyes. His opponent was Wu Mian, which was Huang Tianci''s subconscious cognition.


    And he didn''t think that it was wrong for Wu Mian not to be the master knife but to be an assistant. The top assistant could not be met, and even was more important than the craftsman at some time. If Chu Zhixi is qualified for the operation, Wu Mian naturally wants to be an assistant and take charge of the overall situation.


    Huang Tianci''s disappointment finally happened. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn''t keep up with Chu Zhixi''s rhythm. The assistant''s microscopic forceps always appear in the position where they should appear faster than themselves, which is not only accurate, but also obviously reduces the difficulty of surgery.


    Immersed in the operation, Huang Tianci forgot everything around him. He just felt stuffy in his chest. Wu Mian''s pliers were so annoying that they were always a little faster than himself!


    Suddenly, the pliers in Huang Tianci''s fantasy fell in the position he wanted to fall, while the pliers operated by Wu Mian in the picture deviated from the position.


    Huang Tianci was unconsciously excited and clenched his fist, right! Wu Mian''s attention finally began to lose concentration. He had begun to be tired!


    But as soon as his fist was clenched, Huang Tianci noticed that Chu Zhixi''s next operation went down Wu Mian''s Micro pliers, avoided opening the gray matter ditch and went back to the next hidden white matter, and cleanly separated this section of tissue.


    How did he see it? Huang Tianci stared at the screen in a daze. Wu Mian''s art field was right in front of him, but he didn''t understand that his field of vision had just been blocked, but Wu Mian bypassed the operation of hidden brain white matter like a perspective eye.


    This operation... Is unscientific!


    Numerous question marks and exclamation marks floated on Huang Tianci''s head.

 Chapter 721

    Lao Zhai came back from dinner and was ready to continue the operation.


    Along the way, he thought about it. When he came back, it was estimated that Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian were still separating white matter and gray matter. There was nothing new.


    Although he knew that this was the essence of surgery, he could not see clearly in his old age. The reason why I want to see it is to watch the excitement. I just hope they do well and don''t leave too much gray matter.


    If this thing is left too much, it may lead to epilepsy that cannot be cured, and the postoperative effect is general or bad. But if you cut it cleanly... It''s impossible.


    Back in the conference room, Lao Zhai saw Huang Tianci standing stunned and the tendon on the back of his right hand beating constantly.


    What''s he doing? Lao Zhai was puzzled.


    "Xiao Huang." old director Zhai walked back to his seat and shouted in a low voice.


    Huang Tianci didn''t respond. His eyes stared at the screen and ignored everything around him.


    Lao Zhai smiled bitterly. He knew that Huang Tianci was concentrating on the operation.


    He glanced at the screen. As expected, Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian were separating white matter and gray matter.


    Although he had rich experience, he was old and could not see the details clearly. Lao Zhai smiled, sat down in his seat and looked for a comfortable position to watch the operation.


    For Lao Zhai, watching the live broadcast of surgery is like watching the live broadcast of E-sports for young people. It is more a kind of love.


    To Lao Zhai''s surprise, Chu Zhixi did a thorough job in dissociating gray matter and white matter without any residue.


    Young people are always ambitious. Lao Zhai smiled. But no matter how ambitious, it''s impossible to keep doing this all the time.


    More than ten minutes later, the cerebral cortex and white matter in the screen were separated by two millimeters, but across a sulcus, director Zhai watched with interest.


    Chu Zhixi looks nothing special, but after all, he is a girl. The degree of detail of the operation is far more than that of a male doctor.


    However, there are few female surgeons in clinical practice, and Lao Zhai is not sure whether all female doctors will be careful.


    There are differences between men and women. Many people think that female doctors are afraid of blood.


    In fact, it''s not an obstacle to show blood to the room while performing surgery. If a surgeon is frightened by blood, it will become a joke.


    Tut Tut, why didn''t you find one of these hot girls to be the door closing disciple? Wu Mian has bright eyes. Lao Zhai smiled and looked at the cooperation between the two people. No matter how meticulous he was, he couldn''t see it.


    Hour after hour, it was getting dark.


    It''s time to get off work. Instead of decreasing, there are more and more doctors in the conference room.


    Some doctors can''t postpone the operation. They can only regret to give up watching the live broadcast and prepare to go back to watch the recording. They hurried to the end of the operation.


    We sit together to discuss surgery or top hemispherectomy. No one is willing to give up this God given opportunity.


    "Impossible!" Huang Tianci finally moved after standing for six hours and 33 minutes. He murmured.


    "Xiao Huang, why is it impossible?" Lao Zhai, a little tired, rubbed his eyes and asked.


    "Old director, Wu Mian, he is not human."


    "...." director Zhai was stunned for a moment and said in some unhappiness, "Xiao Huang, how can you swear."


    "Er..." Huang Tianci immediately realized that he had said something wrong. He hurriedly said, "old director, I didn''t mean that."


    "Huh?"


    "I mainly look at Wu Mian''s vision." Huang Tianci also felt very tired. He sat down, beat the sartorius with both hands, and said with a bitter smile, "some positions of the groove have no vision at all, but Wu Mian can find the surgical approach unpredictably."


    "Oh?" Lao Zhai knew that this was his blind spot. Unexpectedly, Huang Tianci looked so carefully.


    "So I say Wu Mian... He is really non-human!" Huang Tianci sighed and said.


    "I''ll ask him what happened after the operation," said director Zhai.


    "I''m afraid he won''t say."


    "How could it be!" said Lao Zhai, "some of his neurosurgical operations came to consult me."


    Huang Tianci doesn''t refute, but he has a strange guess in his heart - Wu Mian''s eyes have perspective function. At least he can see the deep position through the sulcus and gyrus of the brain.


    This strange idea took Huang Tianci six and a half hours to determine. There were 122 positions. Wu Mian seemed to be able to see through the danger in advance and helped Chu Zhixi avoid it.


    The operation is perfect, and this perfection is based on Wu Mian''s "prediction" ability!


    It''s cheating! Huang Tianci thought in his heart.


    At 7:35 p.m., the operation lasted 10 hours and 43 minutes, and the cerebral cortex and white matter were finally separated.


    In an instant, all the doctors in the conference room stood up and applauded.


    The next thing is simple. The choroid plexus of the lateral ventricle is removed and the dura is tightly sutured. Reset the bone flap and suture the periosteum, muscle and skin layer by layer. Epidural catheter negative pressure drainage.


    At 8:11, the operation was over and the video signal was cut off.


    "Professor Chu is skilled again."


    "Yes, the whole operation was breathtaking. The hemispherectomy did not damage the white matter at all, nor did it leave too much gray matter. The situation after the operation should be quite good."


    "Ask Mr. Wu about the patient then."


    The doctors in the conference room were talking and excited.


    On microsurgery, Huang Tianci is half a grade higher than many doctors present here, and he has an obsession in his heart. Only he has noticed Wu Mian''s "perspective" ability.


    "Old director, why don''t you ask?" Huang Tianci said.


    Lao Zhai forgot about it. He was already tired. Seeing that the operation was successfully completed, he applauded and prepared to go home.


    After listening to Huang Tianci, Lao Zhai recalled that he said he wanted to ask Wu Mian for tips.


    Alas, director Zhai was helpless. He blew a cow and was caught by Xiao Huang.


    You should know that the secret of surgery belongs to martial arts secret collection. Generally, it will not be said casually. Even if he doesn''t want this old face, Wu Mian can fool him with a few vague words.


    "Old director, you..." Huang Tianci was very worried. "Is it inconvenient for you?"


    "Hum, what''s inconvenient!" old director Zhai snorted and said, "that boy Wu Mian is half of my closing disciple. You can''t push and block him when you ask him something."


    With that, Lao Zhai took out his mobile phone, found Wu Mian''s mobile phone number and dialed it directly.


    Soon, the phone was connected.


    "Zhai Lao, you shouldn''t have been watching my girl for surgery." Wu Mian''s bright voice came out without a trace of fatigue.

 Chapter 722

    "Yes, I''ve just finished your operation," said Lao Zhai. "The operation is well done. Both of you have made progress."


    "Hey, look at what you said." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Zhai, my level can''t improve for a long time."


    "Hmm? Why?"


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian just smiled, "Zhai Lao, what can I do for you?"


    "Xiao Wu, let me ask you a technical question." Lao Zhai said seriously. "During the operation, I think you can predict the white matter covered by the cerebral sulcus without visual field. What''s going on?"


    "There is no prediction in advance. What you always say is too mysterious." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Zhai, I have a 3D printing machine. I input the patient''s data before operation, and the printed simulator can do surgical training repeatedly."


    "Ah?" director Zhai was stunned.


    Wu Mian said that this thing is even more high-end than the navigation system. Although Lao Zhai knows that there have been similar attempts, the accuracy is extremely limited. It''s OK to try it simply, but it really needs to be detailed to the level of cerebral sulcus and gyrus. He doesn''t think it''s possible.


    "The accuracy of my 3D printing has reached the silk rice level, which is basically similar to the actual situation of patients," Wu Mian continued. "It''s just that the cost of this thing is too high. Doing an operation training is like burning money."


    "How much is it once?" director Zhai asked subconsciously.


    "Every 3D printing material counts 240000... Simulated brain. The material is very special. It was bought from a laboratory in Europe. It was hacked by foreign devils, but there''s no way," Wu Mian said.


    "Hiss..." director Zhai took a breath. He didn''t listen to the later words. When the number of 240000 was just said, he had already lost his chin.


    Just now, director Zhai is still excited about technological progress. If Wu Mian has been used, it is estimated that the whole country will be rolled out soon.


    But a simulator is 240000. This thing can''t afford money.


    "By the way, it''s the euro," Wu Mian added.


    "..." director Zhai was completely speechless.


    "I did 32 sets of simulation training before the operation, and the cost of materials and other expenses cost nearly 8 million euros." Wu Mian said, "because the patient is an adult, the damaged white matter is basically impossible to regenerate, so do it carefully."


    "Xiao Wu, you... You are really rich and powerful." director Zhai said with a bitter smile.


    "High-end surgery is like this. Krypton gold krypton is powerful." Wu Mian said, "Zhai, when do you have time to come to me?"


    "Good!" Lao Zhai replied excitedly, "I''ll look at the outpatient schedule and hurry over before the snow."


    "Don''t mention it. Our snow hot spring is quite famous." Wu Mian said, "don''t just look at the surgical equipment. We''ll drink some wine while soaking in the hot spring. How comfortable it is."


    Lao Zhai''s director had a whim, but Wu Mian was the child''s bosom friend.


    "That''s settled," said director Zhai. "I''ll go to your side sometime. I heard that a crown prince in the Middle East had surgery and bought a lot of fresh equipment. I''ll open my eyes, too."


    "Hahaha, they can''t buy real high-end equipment." Wu Mian smiled. "When you come, I''ll tell you."


    "Good." Lao Zhai replied.


    Hanging up, Lao Zhai looked at Huang Tianci and said, "Xiao Huang, Wu Mian said it was a silk rice level 3D printing device that perfectly reconstructed the patient''s anatomical structure."


    Huang Tianci had just heard these words. He looked at Lao Zhai in a daze and was speechless.


    This is so special! Huang Tianci scolded in his heart.


    It''s better not to hang up than to hang up.


    Is there anything bigger in life than throwing money without heartache? Hang up!!


    At the thought of the tall man behind Chu Zhixi, Huang Tianci couldn''t help scolding.


    "Silk rice level? How much does it cost?" asked a busy doctor.


    "When our neuronavigation system can design a surgical approach, we feel that it is advanced to the moon. Teacher Wu''s model that can 3D print silk rice level must be zenith technology!"


    "No way, no way."


    "Yes, people can keep trying and making mistakes to minimize the possibility of doctor-patient disputes. What do we have? If the hospital doesn''t say to bear all the responsibilities for such a difficult operation, who dares to carry out it."


    Everyone talked about it.


    "Alas." Huang Tianci thought of his previous judgment and thought that Wu Mian had the ability of perspective.


    People don''t have the ability of perspective, but they have the ability of krypton gold.


    "Don''t be depressed. Let''s go to jianxie hospital when we have time." director Zhai smiled and patted Huang Tianci on the shoulder.


    "No," Huang Tianci replied stiffly.


    "Huh?"


    Huang Tianci lowered his head and said, "it''s invincible!"


    Lao Zhai''s face sank. He looked at Huang Tianci and was silent for a few seconds. Then he smiled and said, "do you think Wu Mian is just spending money?"


    "Give me a hundred million in cash and I can make the operation seamless," Huang Tianci said.


    After that, he didn''t believe what he had just said.


    Wu Mian spent more than 8 million euros in cash for an operation!!! How is this possible!


    No matter how rich he is, he won''t spend money like dirt just to complete a perfect hemispherectomy.


    I have 100 million in cash... I quit early and retired to visit mountains and rivers. Isn''t it fragrant!


    "Xiao Huang."


    "Ah? Old director, you said," Huang Tianci tried to wake up from his trance and said to old director Zhai.


    "Although I can''t see clearly, I know something similar... The surface area of human cerebral cortex is about 14 square meters and contains about 14 billion neuronal cell bodies. Even half of the underdeveloped brain has at least 3000 sulci. There are at least 300-400 blocking the line of sight. My estimation is right."


    "That''s right." Huang Tianci didn''t understand what Lao Zhai was going to say. He whispered back.


    "Wu Mian did spend a lot of money and did dozens of simulated operations. Only then did he remember all the possible mistakes. But did you think that the three or four hundred gullies blocking the line of sight are almost the same. But the situation of each gulley is very different."


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    "Remember one by one, you can''t make mistakes. How long will it take you?"


    "Even in order, remember that as long as there is a slight deviation in the surgical approach, there may be a difference."


    "Wu Mian has a good memory and Chu Zhixi has a stable hand, which is the most critical point." Lao Zhai said, "I don''t know you. Even when I was young, I couldn''t do a perfect hemispherectomy."


    Huang Tianci was awe inspiring. Director Zhai was right. That''s the point.


    Krypton gold is just an appearance.

 Chapter 723

    Wu Mian finished the operation, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he stood on the side of the patient''s head and whispered, "Zheng Linyuan?"


    It is reasonable to say that Wu Mian did this in vain when the patient was under anesthesia.


    Ren Haitao was surprised. Mr. Wu really did what he said. After more than ten hours of operation, he still remembered what the patient said to him when he inhaled anesthesia before operation.


    At first, Ren Haitao was also worried about the patient''s anesthesia, but the whole process was stable. It was obvious that the patient''s anesthesia was quite thorough.


    "Wu..." Ren Haitao just wanted to ask Wu Mian what he should pay attention to after the operation. The next second, his muscles tightened all over his body, and even his urethral sphincter spasmed constantly. He almost didn''t pee.


    Zheng Linyuan''s eyes began to beat and then opened slowly.


    Wu Mian was not surprised and smiled, "after the operation, you don''t have to speak, because you have to breathe with a ventilator for a period of time."


    Zheng Linyuan blinked, indicating that he knew. He seemed a little uncomfortable and frowned slightly, but he didn''t move and was obedient.


    "Go back to sleep and you''ll get better soon."


    Zheng Linyuan blinked again, and then obediently closed his eyes.


    "Observe for a few minutes and send the patient to ICU," Wu Mian said.


    Ren Haitao didn''t speak for a long time.


    Wu Mian looked at Ren Haitao and said a little seriously, "Lao Ren, it''s all right. Don''t go out and talk about today."


    "Er ~ ~ ~" Ren Haitao made a series of meaningless sounds.


    "Don''t be afraid, it''s all right." Wu Mian smiled. "After a long time of stimulation, the patient''s temporal lobe has functional hyperplasia. Science can explain it, which has nothing to do with other things."


    It took more than ten seconds for Ren Haitao to feel better.


    He tried to calm himself down and asked, "Mr. Wu, do you still use narcotic drugs?"


    Wu Mian thought for a moment and said, "let''s use it. I don''t know what the patient is."


    "OK," Ren Haitao replied.


    "Girl, you and Lao Ren send the patient together and explain to Director Zhang Zimo." Wu Mian said, "I''ll communicate with the patient''s family."


    "Brother, do you have any special treatment?"


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian said simply, "you go first and call me at any time. I''ll communicate with the patient''s family, and then I''ll go to see it for two days."


    Chu Zhixi is not as lively as before. It is obvious that more than ten hours of surgery makes her feel tired.


    Wu Mian went out of the operating room. In the waiting room, he saw old Mr. Chu sitting in the middle, Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi sitting on both sides. Xue Chunhe was closing his eyes and recuperating. He wanted to spend more than ten hours. All the greetings and polite words had been said many times.


    Matthew walked back and forth at the door. When he saw Wu Mian coming in, he immediately met him. He didn''t speak, but asked Wu Mian with his eyes.


    Wu Mian smiled, and Matthew''s nervous expression relaxed immediately.


    The horse yard should have received the news, but it always needs to confirm it by itself before it can rest assured. Wu Mian knows it in his heart.


    "Ladies and gentlemen, the operation has been completed, and now it is still successful," Wu Mian said.


    Old Mr. Chu looked unchanged, stood up and arched his hands, "hard work."


    "Sir, I wonder if it''s convenient for you."


    "Convenient."


    "There''s one thing I want to ask alone." Wu Mian said and made a gesture of invitation.


    Seeing that Wu Mian came, he just talked to old Mr. Chu. Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi were not unhappy. They were respectful with a trace of humility until the figures of old Mr. Chu and Wu Mian turned and disappeared.


    "I''m sorry, you two." Xue Chunhe said with a smile. He didn''t understand what teacher Wu meant, but as the president, it was right to stand up and say a few words of apology.


    "No harm."


    Zhuang Yongzhi breathed out. He didn''t know what was happening in the operating room and glanced out of the window.


    At the end of October, it was already the early winter season, and the temperature in Montenegro fluctuated around zero. It hasn''t snowed yet, but it''s fast.


    The sky is covered with clouds and the lights of the provincial capital shine. The legendary light pollution makes the clouds turn dark red. It is low above the provincial capital, like a red volcano. I don''t know when it will erupt and shake the earth and mountains.


    Shortly after Zheng Linyuan pushed forward, Zhuang Yongzhi found that the weather outside changed. He didn''t notice at that time, but the clouds in the sky became denser and lower, and faintly turned red.


    The weather forecast was sunny, and Zhuang Yongzhi said a few words.


    It didn''t mean much, but Dr. Wu had to say something to Mr. Chu after the operation, which proved something from the side.


    Zhuang Yongzhi doesn''t make it clear that these things themselves can''t be asked directly. However, the evaluation of Wu Mian has reached a new level.


    He knew that the Zheng family spent a lot of money a week before the operation to buy a lot of materials for neuronavigation and 3D printing model before the operation. An operation costs more than 8 million euros, which Zhuang Yongzhi didn''t expect.


    But Zheng Qingmu didn''t even show any heartache. Every time he talked about it, he always inadvertently took the topic away. Obviously, he didn''t want to say this.


    Zhuang Yongzhi smiled and asked, "President Xue."


    "Mr. Zhuang, please go ahead." Xue Chunhe said.


    "Yesterday, Dr. Wu said that your hospital would carry out league construction?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked.


    Xue Chunhe was thinking about how to communicate. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Yongzhi put it forward himself. He hurriedly said, "yes, yes."


    "Mr. Wu told me that I''ll find a charity fund to contact you for the expenses of league construction." Zhuang Yongzhi said with a smile, "your hospital should have 322 staff."


    "There should be more. For example, director Liang of the second hospital of Medical University has determined the working relationship, but he hasn''t transferred it yet." Xue Chunhe said hard.


    Matthew lowered his head and smiled. Xue Yuan has the cheek to ask for money, but he doesn''t have this skill. Director Liang has a large number of people. Sitting at home can also have money, which will naturally enhance the cohesion.


    "Well, you have time to send me the number of people." Zhuang Yongzhi said. "The manager of the charity foundation will contact you as soon as possible, and can''t delay the league construction of your hospital."


    "This money..."


    "You don''t have to worry." Zhuang Yongzhi waved his hand. "Every year, I will donate a large amount of money to several hospitals in Xiangjiang through the charity fund. Mr. Wu is in charge of jianxie hospital. He must have contacts in the future. Please take care of President Xue."


    "You''re welcome." Xue Chunhe breathed in his heart.


    He calculated a lot. Although he knew that all kinds of oldmoneys in Europe and America made large donations to the hospital every year, Xue Chunhe didn''t know how much they gave. This kind of thing has never been seen in China. It''s hard to say how much it costs.


    Xue Chunhe is afraid that he can''t control his discretion well.


    But I didn''t expect people to take the initiative to come to the door. They basically didn''t ask the price, only the number of people.


    It''s nice to have money.

 Chapter 724

    Chatting, the sound of a flat car came from outside the waiting room.


    Zheng Qingmu kept silent. When he heard the sound, he darted out, agile and different from his age.


    Wu Mian and Mr. Chu followed the flat car. Zheng Linyuan had an endotracheal tube in his mouth. Ren Haitao pinched the ball and hurried all the way to the elevator.


    "Lin Yuan!" Zheng Qingmu shouted.


    "Mr. Zheng, the patient will be sent to the intensive care unit." Wu Mian stopped Zheng Qingmu. "I''ll take care of him for 24 hours."


    "Thank you, Dr. Wu," Zheng Qingmu bowed.


    "The operation was very successful and the vital signs were stable. It is estimated that the frequent epilepsy after operation will be improved," Wu Mian said.


    Taking Zheng Linyuan into the elevator, Wu Mian stopped old Mr. Chu outside.


    "Old gentleman, please rest early. You can''t get in ICU."


    Old Mr. Chu smiled. His eyes were pale. He was already blind, but he seemed to be able to see the bottom of people''s heart.


    "So and so, please Dr. Wu." old Mr. Chu smiled.


    "You''re welcome."


    As they spoke, the elevator door closed slowly.


    "Brother, don''t worry about ECG monitoring," Chu Zhixi said until now. "I can''t see the numbers on the screen. I''m a little flustered."


    "It''s all right," said Wu Mian, holding Chu Zhixi''s hand. "You''ll go back and rest early later. I''ll look at the patient."


    Chu Zhixi glanced at Zheng Linyuan and felt that the patient was really strange.


    After Wu Mian left, the ventilator and monitor in the operating room were disturbed by unknown interference, and began to call the police frantically. He was really flustered for a while.


    But the blood pressure measured by hand is normal, which is fundamentally different from the arterial pressure displayed on the monitor. Moreover, although the patient did not breathe autonomously, he did not see the body surface manifestation of hypoxia under ventilator assisted breathing, but the number on the instrument has been reduced to a heinous degree.


    Wu Mian can''t explain this situation. There are too few human studies on the brain. For example, things like God''s helmet are forbidden to study if they step on the red line a little.


    In the past, Mr. Qian proposed to study human science. Wu Mian always thought it was another science and technology tree, not nonsense. Now from Zheng Linyuan''s situation, it supports Wu Mian''s guess.


    Zheng Linyuan''s temporal lobe is very developed. During the operation, Wu Mian tried, but he didn''t continue to try because he had to do the operation.


    Unfortunately, the 3D printing simulator does not have this function. After all, it is an analog device, which can only be similar in shape, not in spirit.


    Send Zheng Linyuan to ICU. Wu Mian pulls over a chair and sits in front of the bed. He is like an insulator. As long as he is within 3 meters of Zheng Linyuan, everything is normal. A little away, the electronic signal is inexplicably disturbed.


    No way, Wu Mian can only sit beside Zheng Linyuan and observe the situation.


    He estimated that Zheng Linyuan''s situation should have something to do with God''s helmet stimulating the temporal lobe of the brain all year round, but more specifically... Wu mianzhen wanted to take Zheng Linyuan to the interventional catheter room for angiography, and then look at the blood flow distribution in the brain.


    Endure again and again, Wu Mian finally pressed down his thoughts.


    Zheng Linyuan has just finished hemispherectomy after all. Although the operation is fine enough to be completed by artificial intelligence, Wu Mian still needs to observe the drainage volume and vital signs.


    Fortunately, everything was stable. Wu Mian sat in a chair and thought about things in his heart.


    "Mr. Wu, I think the patient''s condition is very stable." Zhang Zimo stood next to Wu Mian and said, "if you have any attention, tell me. I''ll watch here and call you if you have something."


    "It''s all right. Go and have a rest," said Wu Mian with a smile. "I haven''t done much hemispherectomy. This patient is still special. I have to watch it here."


    Zhang Zimo thought Wu Mian said that the patient was a rare adult and didn''t think about it elsewhere.


    Although Wu Mian asked him to rest, Zhang Zimo naturally wouldn''t find a place to lie down. He also moved a chair and sat next to Wu Mian to observe the patient.


    Half an hour later, everything was stable and there was almost no flow. Zhang Zimo quietly took out a booklet from Bai Fu''s pocket and began to look through it.


    "Director Zhang, are you..." Wu Mian asked in surprise when he saw that Zhang Zimo used this interval to study.


    "Miss Wu, I''m going to be assessed recently."


    "Emmm..." Wu Mian smiled when he saw that Zhang Zimo''s hair was 762 more white than before. "You''ve been working hard lately."


    "Fortunately, I haven''t been exposed to many surgical procedures," Zhang Zimo said. "There are too many things to pay attention to in large-scale surgery such as hemispherectomy. I... my knowledge reserve is still a little poor."


    "Tell me, what''s there?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Incision infection, intracranial hemorrhage, acute brain stem displacement, obstructive hydrocephalus. The late complications are mainly hemosiderosis on the surface of the brain, etc., especially the last point, hemosiderosis on the surface of the brain. I have only seen one case in my life." Zhang Zimo said slightly distressed, "Although I''ve seen it, I''m not a postoperative patient. I''m still worried about looking for information and checking the database these days."


    "The diagnosis of this disease mainly depends on MRI. The patient can do plain MRI scan of head and whole spinal cord and MRI cisternography. The patient is in supine position, the head is advanced, and TSE sequence is applied." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Axial T1WI, titrte: 82319009, T2WI, trte: 600096..." Wu Mian then said a series of numbers, which made Zhang Zimo very distressed.


    He knew that what Mr. Wu said was not a secret code, nor the moss code in the spy war drama, but the parameters to be given by the nuclear magnetic machine.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian stopped halfway and said with a smile, "there are people in charge of the MRI room. If there is a problem, I will come here as soon as possible. Director Zhang doesn''t have to worry too much."


    "Yes." Zhang Zimo nodded.


    "Do you want to participate in the assessment?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Xue Yuan and Ma Yuan didn''t say, I guess I''ll take part in it too." Zhang Zimo said, "I have to read a book, or I won''t have the face to do it if I get the last place in the exam."


    "No, No."


    Zhang Zimo shook his head and said, "Miss Wu, you haven''t seen these doctors and nurses reading crazy. Xue Yuan and Ma Yuan didn''t say whether there was a last place elimination system, but everyone was afraid of being eliminated."


    "Oh? Everyone reads so carefully, should I make the question a little harder?" Wu Mian said.


    Zhang Zimo almost put his mouth on his face.


    Chatting with Mr. Wu, but trying to make the assessment more difficult... What a special thing!


    If the medical examination is simple, it is quite simple, as long as it is endorsed. But if it''s hard, it''s hard.


    "Director Zhang, a patient injured in a car accident, was sent to the emergency room with a blood pressure of 9045mmhg. After ECG monitoring, it was found that it was atrial fibrillation and heart rate. What should we consider?" Wu Mian asked.


    "...." Zhang Zimo said nothing.

 Chapter 725

    After midnight, Zhang Zimo''s eyes seemed to be glued. After all, the patient is in a stable state. He can''t hear the alarm and there is no severe external stimulation. Zhang Zimo''s body can''t secrete a lot of hormones to keep him awake.


    Looking at Mr. Wu''s posture that seemed to have never changed, Zhang Zimo sighed. Young people are young people and energetic. Especially Miss Wu, how can it seem that she doesn''t know how tired she is.


    After glancing at the values, I found that there were various drainage tubes, urinary tubes and gastric tubes, and I didn''t see any abnormalities. After greeting Wu Mian, Zhang Zimo returns to the director''s office to have a rest.


    After lying down, Zhang Zimo soon fell asleep, but all his dreams were exams, and the exam questions were extremely difficult.


    Even if Zhang Zimo graduated from a doctor, has more than 20 years of rich clinical experience and has been in charge of the ICU of a large-scale third-class hospital at the provincial level for many years, looking at the examination paper still feels like reading a book from heaven.


    This is not the most terrible thing.


    Zhang Zimo found that he couldn''t, but the people around him answered quickly. One by one, he handed in his papers and said that laughter came out of the music at the back door of the ladder conference room. He hurriedly pulled down his hair one by one.


    Finally, Zhang Zimo woke up. He was lying on the bed in the director''s office. Looking at the red sky outside, his heart was still beating.


    If you really fail the exam, are you afraid you can''t jump from a building?!


    The pressure is really too great, Zhang Zimo thought to himself.


    He fell asleep intermittently and had nightmares occasionally. Most of the time, he tried to read in his dream, and the day gradually lit up.


    Accompany Wu Mian to continue to see the patient. 24 hours after operation, the patient was extubated and in good condition. He was escorted out of the ICU by Wu Mian.


    Until then, Zhang Zimo was relieved.


    Just have no problem with the operation. The next thing we have to face is the exam. It is said that there is also Tuan Jian after the exam.


    Tuan Jian... Thinking of this, Zhang Zimo feels more headache than the exam.


    If Mr. Wu is suddenly interested in climbing laogua mountain or playing "games" such as survival in the wild, it will really kill him.


    Go through it one by one. Zhang Zimo is ready to go home.


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    The medical staff in the whole hospital are studying hard for the exam. Clinical directors like Zhang Zimo are very worried about it, and the nurses are under greater pressure.


    Li Qiong hasn''t left yet. She has been doing her best to prepare for the exam in two days.


    Practice operation in the Department during the day, especially after work. Although the 3D printed simulant has been pierced with countless needles and full of needle eyes, Li Qiong is also looking for the small veins ignored by others to practice.


    I know it''s getting late. I should go home and read. However, Li Qiong always feels excited and satisfied when she successfully indwelling a venous channel on a simulated person in a state of shock.


    It was not until the staff of logistics management 3D simulator came and took away the simulator that Li Qiong''s "work" of the day ended.


    The procedure of hospital management 3D simulator is very strict. It is distributed in the morning, recycled in the evening, handed over and signed, and the process is strict without any mistakes.


    The dummy was taken away. Although Li Qiong didn''t give up, it seemed that there were two places on the femoral vein where the needle could be inserted reluctantly... But the recyclers never discussed whether they finished practicing or not.


    Go to the duty room to change clothes. Li Qiong is a little tired.


    "Li Qiong, how are you reading?" a colleague asked her.


    "I''ve memorized it three times, but there are too many things to review and it''s not good. I''m afraid of making mistakes." Li Qiong answered honestly.


    "I heard from people in the ICU today that Mr. Wu had been nursing serious patients in the ICU yesterday and during the day."


    "Oh?"


    "They said Miss Wu missed the question for director Zhang." the little nurse said mysteriously.


    "No." Li Qiong was surprised.


    "I don''t know. Anyway, I said a question - the blood pressure of patients after the car accident is at the critical value. After installing ECG monitoring in the hospital, I found that the waveform is atrial fibrillation. What''s the possibility?"


    "..." Li Qiong said nothing.


    This is a test question. It''s a proposition.


    "I guess this is the doctor''s test question, which is about this difficulty." the colleague said with a sad face. "I hope our questions can be simpler. Don''t be too many, even a little. If it''s all this kind of questions, just let me die."


    "Alas. I have a headache just because of the incompatibility of more than 1000 kinds of drugs. What I dream about now is the incompatibility. Yesterday I dreamed that I added the wrong medicine and woke up directly." Li Qiong said.


    "Hahaha, I dreamed that I went to a ward when I handed over my shift. The patient''s micro pump was originally 2ml hours, but I don''t know why it was 20ml hours. I was directly awakened. I couldn''t sleep anymore. I kept wondering whether I gave the wrong dose to the patient during the day."


    While chatting, they changed their clothes, vomited bitterness to each other, and then went home respectively.


    Bitter water is bitter water, but the hard work of jianxie hospital is different from that in the past. Li Qiong understands this very well.


    Once upon a time, in the second hospital, examinations were also routine. They were organized by Yuan Xinhua, director of the nursing department.


    The exam seemed to give yuan Xinhua a chance to swear. After each assessment, she would go all over the clinical departments, from the head nurse to the external little nurse.


    Even in the legend of nurses, Yuan Xinhua has serious mental illness, and even tortured several deputy directors of the nursing department into mental weakness... It is said that director yuan''s behavior has a name called workplace PUA.


    Although the examination of jianxie hospital is also an examination, people really give money. Although Li Qiong is a little tired, she still needs to read a book.


    When she got home, the food was on the table. Her parents hadn''t eaten yet. Wait for her to come back.


    "Why did you come back so late today?" Li Qiong''s mother asked with some complaints and heartache.


    "Mom, I told you to eat first," said Li Qiong. "I have an exam recently. I have to practice after work."


    "I''m hungry for dinner," said Li Qiong''s father. "I''m tired during the day. Your mother cooked the soup for you. Don''t worry about drinking. I''m not fat. I have to prepare for the exam and eat more every day."


    Li Qiong''s mind was full of more than 1000 drug incompatibilities. While answering absently, she went to change her clothes, wash her hands and prepare for dinner.


    "You don''t have many patients. What''s the point of practicing operation?" said Li Qiong''s mother. "Besides, you''ve worked for many years and can''t get a needle. If you''re a nurse, you can get a needle."


    "When Mr. Wu asks for the rescue of shock patients, we must hit the nail on the head." Li Qiong said, "the blood vessels of shock patients are shriveled. It''s hard to hit the nail on the head."


    "Teacher Wu''s cries all day long are the only thing he does!" Li Qiong''s mother scolded.


    Li Qiong didn''t answer. She sat at the table and talked about something while eating.

 Chapter 726

    "Oh, I see. Cephalosporin..." Li Qiong responded casually, whispering the incompatibility of more than 1000 drugs.


    "Are you stupid," Li Qiong''s mother scolded. "Eat quickly and endorse every day. How can you remember so many things and combine work and rest."


    "It''s said that the unit will take an exam."


    "I know the exam, but I don''t give it..." Li Qiong''s mother stopped halfway.


    When she was in the second hospital, Li Qiong also had numerous big and small exams a year, and she didn''t pay much money. Li Qiong''s mother had long wanted Li Qiong to quit.


    What''s better than being a nurse? She is different from other parents. Some people talk about her children working in the second hospital with a light in their eyes. But Li Qiong''s mother felt that her child had suffered and that the students in this class were inferior.


    But the sword association hospital is different. People really give money. Forget it, Li Qiong. Just learn if you want.


    "You didn''t say anything about the exam, such as elimination." Li Qiong''s mother asked with some worry.


    "No, but it has something to do with the League building." Li Qiong said while carrying the incompatibility taboo, "how many top students can participate in the League building."


    "Cut, it turns out that your sword association hospital will be bullshit," said Li Qiong''s mother disdainfully. "Tuan Jian is a lie. Taking a walk on the road is also called Tuan Jian. Our unit just finished Tuan Jian a few days ago and walked from east city to west city. Isn''t that bullshit?"


    "Don''t say a few words. The child is carrying things," said Li Qiong''s father.


    "It''s just being a leader. In order to show prestige, any league construction is nonsense." Li Qiong''s mother said, "Lao Li, we don''t need league construction because we are old."


    "Don''t say a word. The child is carrying things." Li Qiong''s father stressed again.


    The three of the family ate silently, and Li Qiong''s parents didn''t want to disturb her. After cleaning up the table, Li Qiong went back to the house and continued to recite the incompatibility. The old couple sat in the living room watching TV.


    Although they watch TV, the volume of TV is basically zero. They just watch a movie for fear of disturbing Li Qiong.


    The job opportunity of jianxie hospital is rare, and they both know it.


    "Lao Li, take the medicine." after watching TV for a while, Li Qiong''s mother took out the medicine she had to take every day and gave her wife one.


    In old age, we must pay attention to senile diseases such as cerebral infarction and myocardial infarction. In recent years, health care has been very popular, and Li Qiong''s parents have followed suit to prevent cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.


    Prevention is right. Less illness is better than hospitalization. Although there is medical insurance and Li Qiong''s mother has commercial insurance, good health is the most important.


    They pay great attention to maintenance. They usually don''t eat messy health care products and only take drugs such as aspirin prescribed by the hospital.


    Both of them have read the instructions carefully. There are some side effects, but they are more beneficial.


    For example, according to the instructions of aspirin, this drug can reduce the risk of suspected patients with acute myocardial infarction, prevent recurrence of myocardial infarction, secondary prevention of stroke, and reduce transient ischemic attack.


    Even the instructions say that it can be prevented. It must be good to eat it, and there is no harm at the worst.


    In addition, they have no gastrointestinal diseases and do not have to manage the risk of gastrointestinal bleeding. So I take aspirin as a health medicine. According to others, aspirin is regarded as a psychological placebo in the United States.


    After receiving a glass of water, Li Qiong came out of the house without waiting for her medicine. Her eyes are straight when she walks. She occasionally looks at the paper in her hand and her lips move slightly.


    The child is evil... Li Qiong''s mother sighed.


    But it''s OK. Just letting people work without giving money is playing hooligans. The sword association hospital has enough money, and it''s worth the hard work.


    Li Qiong is going to the bathroom. When she comes out, she looks at her parents taking medicine. This picture has long been familiar with her bones, and she doesn''t care. She continues to go back to the house for endorsement.


    But Li Qiong suddenly felt something wrong, and she stood stunned.


    "Li Qiong, what''s the matter?" Li Qiong''s mother asked.


    "Er..." Li Qiong desperately recalled what had just flashed in her mind. Soon she realized what the problem was. "Mom and Dad, you take aspirin? How can you eat it with Ginkgo biloba."


    "It was prescribed by the doctor of the community hospital, and I also read the instructions. It''s all right," said Li Qiong''s mother.


    "These two drugs have a drug reaction together!" Li Qiong had remembered what was wrong. She hurried over to confirm that her parents were taking aspirin and Ginkgo biloba leaves. "These two drugs can''t be taken together."


    "How can a western medicine and a traditional Chinese medicine react?" Li Qiong''s mother refuted casually.


    Li Qiong couldn''t cry or laugh.


    This is the idea of the elderly. In their opinion, traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine are two very different things.


    "Ginkgo biloba capsules, ginkgo buccal tablets and other products are tablets or capsules made of Ginkgo biloba leaves after purification and processing. The contents of flavonoids and ginkgolides in them are high, which may cause bleeding when taken with aspirin."


    "..." Li Qiong''s parents looked at each other and didn''t believe it.


    "Don''t eat yet. I''ll look for the information. There are instructions under the compatibility taboo. I didn''t read it carefully without taking so many tests. Just remember..." Li Qiong said as she hurried into the room to find the information.


    "Is the child stupid?" asked Li Qiong''s mother.


    "No."


    "It''s all up to you. In these days, people carry things on their mobile phones. Look at Li Qiong, and you''re used to printing them. If you can''t see white and black words, you''ll feel uncomfortable. Tell me about you." Li Qiong''s mother complained casually.


    Li Qiong''s father didn''t answer back, but he smiled.


    Soon, Li Qiong ran out.


    "In 2001, the American Herbal Association reported that Ginkgo biloba preparation has a synergistic effect with drugs to reduce blood viscosity. In clinical research, taking Ginkgo biloba preparation orally while taking aspirin twice a day may lead to iris bleeding of the eyes. If you just finished the operation and taking Ginkgo biloba preparation and aspirin at the same time, the risk of bleeding is higher."


    "..." Li Qiong''s mother said after a few seconds of silence, "there are herbal medicine associations in the United States?"


    "It''s the information given by Mr. Wu. There should be," said Li Qiong. "It''s a compatibility taboo. Although it''s unlikely, don''t mix it up."


    "By the way, the old she next door has cerebral hemorrhage. Is there a drug reaction?" said Li Qiong''s father.


    "Yes? I don''t remember."


    "He got cerebral infarction first, and then cerebral hemorrhage. I remember that he was the first to tell us to prevent cerebral infarction. He told us what medicine to take."


    Speaking of this, Li Qiong''s father was stunned.


    Aspirin and Ginkgo biloba together can induce bleeding tendency?! It''s impossible.


    If so, why didn''t the doctors in the community hospital say a word of warning?


    Li Qiong took the time to put away the ginkgo leaves and asked them again and again. Then she ran into the house and continued to endorse.

 Chapter 727

    Three days later, it was the first examination day for the establishment of jianxie hospital.


    The examination is divided into two steps, practical operation and written examination. In fact, the difficulty of the exam is not as big as everyone imagined. The doctor''s operation is cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and the nurse''s operation is intravenous indwelling infusion channel.


    The title of the written test is also very simple. The content on Li Qiong''s test paper is so simple that she can''t believe it. It''s just the incompatibility of some drugs and the content and knowledge of clinical first aid. She has already memorized it. She finished the written test in 30 minutes and answered the test paper in 10 minutes.


    After handing in the paper, Li Qiong was still in a trance.


    "Li Qiong, how did you answer?" a colleague came out with her front and rear feet. She asked Li Qiong with a smile.


    "It''s OK. It''s very simple," said Li Qiong.


    "Did you deliberately make two mistakes?"


    "Ah? Deliberately?"


    "Yes," said the colleague with a smile, "I heard from the head nurse that the examination results have something to do with the league construction."


    "I also heard that the horse yard came to Cori the day before yesterday to talk to the director and head nurse." Li Qiong said.


    "Anyway, it''s not the last elimination system. If you do well in the exam, you have to go to the league construction. Why bother?" the colleague smiled, "you''re just too honest."


    "Er..." Li Qiong was stunned. "This is an exam. If you will, you must write it."


    "At noon, the head nurse was still worried. She said that the horse yard contacted the group construction activities in the morning. She didn''t know if she was climbing laogua mountain."


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    "You say laogua mountain is so steep that you can''t be half tired to climb it? The current Tuan Jian is a toss. My wife''s unit Tuan Jian is to ''hike'' from their unit to yunmo ridge. He has to work overtime to make up for this time."


    "Let''s not."


    "Who knows, it''s not the last elimination system anyway. It''s nothing to take a few points less." my colleague laughed.


    "Will the fifth academy be established and send people there according to the results?" Li Qiong asked anxiously.


    "No, the fifth hospital hasn''t been affected yet." my colleague said, "but after the exam, I can finally have a rest. I''m tired of going to work and endorsing recently. Do you have time to have dinner together in the evening?"


    "Good." Li Qiong readily agreed.


    She doesn''t know what the future will be like. Just follow it step by step.


    Back to the ward, from the head nurse to the general nurse were talking about the exam. This time, the head nurse said that the examination results had something to do with the league construction, which was personally said by the horse yard.


    Li Qiong doesn''t care. If she goes hiking, it''s a big deal. Compared with the money given by jianxie hospital, it''s not a problem.


    Two hours later, the results came out.


    Li Qiong got full marks in both assessments, and the colleagues in the department basically got full marks. The exam was not difficult at all. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.


    It seems that Mr. Wu is kind and doesn''t deliberately embarrass everyone because of his high level.


    Relieved, everyone chatted in a much happier mood.


    After a while, the head nurse saw a new email in the hospital office system.


    She opened it while talking and laughing. Her eyes seemed to grow in and couldn''t be pulled out.


    "Head nurse, what are you looking at?" the doctor asked the nurse.


    The head nurse didn''t speak, but leaned close to the screen and looked at the notice in the hospital word by word.


    "Head nurse?"


    "The information about the group building in the hospital came down..." the head nurse said.


    "I thought it was a big event. What did the hospital say? I heard that Rolls Royce with Xiangjiang double brand appeared recently. It should not organize us to go shopping there. Besides, we don''t go there for shopping. Hainan is better than..."


    "No." the head nurse swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, "Tuan Jian is to send money."


    "What is Tuan Jian?" the doctor asked the nurse subconsciously.


    "Send money!" the head nurse finally confirmed the content of the hospital notice and muttered.


    "How much do I send...!"


    "According to the results, I''ll take a closer look at the specific number."


    Before the head nurse finished, the doctor told the nurse to run to see the notice.


    Sure enough, the notice clearly said that the group construction activity of jianxie hospital this year is to pay money.


    Activity... Giving money... These two words are like two stones, which completely knocked the doctors and nurses out.


    After living so long, I''ve never heard of any money making activities!


    Mr. Wu is still a cow. He must have come up with such a good idea.


    The "hidden rules" of jianxie hospital are teacher Wu''s idea as long as they are good; If it''s bad, Xue Yuan and Ma Yuan did it.


    Although everyone doesn''t know what to say, everyone thinks so.


    "How much money can I pay?" the doctor told the nurse to suppress her pounding heart and whispered, like a thief.


    If you were in the former hospital, you would be happy for hundreds of dollars.


    But in jianxie hospital, this is really an unknown number.


    "Let me see." the head nurse clicked the link below, and a series of numbers hit her eyes, throwing countless Venus.


    "I''ll go... This is..." the doctor told the nurse to be stunned, and a row of "0" appeared in front of her.


    Like the first time they saw the salary paid by jianxie hospital, they were silly.


    How is this possible... What about the agreed team building? Did you find all kinds of reasons and excuses to send money?


    "Ten... Ten... One hundred... Ten thousand... One hundred thousand..." the head nurse pointed his right hand on the screen and mumbled.


    According to the assessment results, it is simply divided into two grades. The basic file is 100000, and the people who rank in the bottom 50 in the assessment take the basic "League Construction" expenses.


    Others have a water of 300000, the number is eye-catching and dazzling.


    "This..." the doctor told the nurse to be speechless. She couldn''t believe it. "Head nurse, you count wrong."


    "300000 per person? I''ll count again." the head nurse lay down in front of the computer again, and her eyes were less than 10 cm away from the computer screen, counting zero by zero.


    Repeated determination, the final determination is indeed counted by 100000 bits. The head nurse''s mouth was dry. She felt she was dreaming.


    "I''ll go... How can I make so much money? It''s not a year-end bonus. My wife and I said two days ago that we didn''t know how much the year-end bonus of jianxie hospital would be." the doctor told the nurse with golden stars in her eyes.


    "This is the group construction cost, which is very clear in the notice sent by President Ma." the head nurse responded for a few minutes before determining, then picked up the phone and began to call one by one.


    Because he was in a hurry, Matthew was afraid of any mistakes, so he asked to take the Department as the unit, summarize the money received to the head nurse, and report the names of those who did not receive the money tomorrow.


    There was little possibility of a problem, and the head nurse didn''t tangle with the real meaning behind Matthew. She couldn''t close her mouth when she smiled, and informed one by one.


    Tuan Jian is not a troublemaker, but sends money. This treatment is similar to that of a few large enterprises in China!


    I''ve lived for a long time. I can meet everything.

 Chapter 728

    After work, director Liang leisurely called his several direct doctors to dinner.


    Some of them will work with him in the fifth hospital of Medical University under construction in 2-3 months, while others will stay in the second hospital.


    Everyone has his own aspirations and can''t be forced.


    Director Liang knows this very well, so he still treats him equally, whether he goes with himself or not.


    In order to go to the fifth hospital and fight for a better future, not everyone can give up the existing life of the second hospital of Medical University. He didn''t hate several doctors who didn''t want to go with him. His relationship was the same as before.


    Director Gou of the Department of traditional Chinese medicine invited me to dinner tonight.


    A few days ago, President Li Haihua made a preliminary diagnosis about the silver stool. Finally, director Liang confirmed that it was jaundice with bleeding, and cancer caused these symptoms.


    The malignant degree of cancer is very high. It develops rapidly within 2-3 months, with general weeds. When Li Haihua finished the inspection, we watched the film and the inspection report, and the conclusions were not optimistic.


    Director Gou was scolded for "wulingzhi" that day. Fortunately, director Liang immediately gave the correct diagnosis, so neither Li Haihua nor Han Guangyun continued to point the spearhead at him.


    We all know that director Liang is going to the fifth hospital of Medical University. Suddenly, he came up with a stroke and found the correct diagnosis. Director Gou also guessed.


    Daniel, who compiled diagnostics, is extraordinary. You can make your own judgment by looking at two photos and listening to a few brief medical histories.


    Because Mr. Wu is a typical Western medicine, although I heard that the acupuncture anesthesia he used when he operated on Zhou Ru and Zhou Lao is a combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine? But anyway, director Gou and teacher Wu didn''t have a chance to meet, and it doesn''t seem appropriate to stick it.


    So he moved his mind and invited director Liang to dinner. One is to express our gratitude for the rescue. The other is to see if we can get to know Mr. Wu through director Liang in the future.


    He came to the private room of the hotel and sat down to eat, drink and chat. After a few words, he talked about President Li Haihua''s illness.


    Li Haihua has been president of the second academy for three times. Twelve years have passed almost half a generation. To be fair, Li Haihua did not make great contributions to the second hospital of Medical University, but he did not make great mistakes.


    Director Liang and director Gou both lament that time is like a wild donkey. They run forward with their head down. They can keep up when they are young. When they are a little old, they may be pulled down and dragged behind by the wild donkey.


    Dean Haihua said that he would be ill if he was ill. It seems that he will not last long. He belongs to the kind pulled down by a wild donkey. White cloud dog, I don''t know who will die one day.


    "Director Liang, your eyes are really bright." director Gou sighed, "as soon as Xue Yuan left, our second hospital unknowingly began to mess up. Now everyone envies you and says you jumped on the new ship early in the morning."


    "I can''t say that." director Liang smiled. "I haven''t gone yet. I don''t know if I can go."


    "Ask about something, director Liang." director Gou asked curiously, "how does jianxie hospital really open? I heard that nurses open more than ten or two hundred thousand a month."


    "Well." director Liang nodded, "Mr. Wu said that this salary level is the normal salary level of Massachusetts General Hospital."


    "That... That can last?" director Gou hesitated and asked his doubts.


    "I guess not," director Liang said. "And to tell you the truth, it''s jianxie hospital. I went to the fifth hospital. I can''t open so many."


    "Why?"


    "That''s jianxie hospital. I guess Mr. Wu means to separate jianxie hospital from the fifth hospital of Medical University, which is similar to the International Department of Xiehe. This model exists in both Xiehe and Huaxi."


    "Why can''t you go?" director Gou is still entangled in this point. He has substituted himself into it.


    "Mr. Wu has his own ideas, so I''ll just listen to the cry." director Liang smiled. "In fact, I hesitated when Mr. Wu told me. I didn''t know that jianxie hospital earned so much at that time."


    "Don''t worry, as far as I know, Mr. Wu is very kind." director Gou said, "I''ll make more money than us after I go."


    "Ha ha."


    "If you want to make money and live a better life in the future, you have to go to a private hospital. I can see it clearly." director Gou sighed. "The financial situation in the south is good, and the provision of 80% funding is not much worse. Look at us. We say that 32% of the funding this year is actually only 28%. It is said that it will be worse next year. This money is getting harder and harder to earn."


    Director Liang also sighed. Director Gou said the truth.


    There are fewer and fewer people in the northeast. In addition to the great advantage of Binhai city as a natural ice free port, all cities in the three provinces, including the provincial capital, have a net outflow of population.


    Last year, Mordor''s media called noon sunshine published the fall of house prices in a third and fourth tier city in Montenegro, which caused an uproar.


    This is the truth. It is also an indisputable fact that a large number of personnel are lost in the medical industry.


    "Our second hospital is a little better. After all, everyone has a great cause and a strong foundation, and can support it." director Gou said, "but other hospitals are choking. The presidents also find their own way. Do you know about the first hospital in the city?"


    "Yes, President Liu and private capital opened a hospital in the South after he retired." director Liang said, "a large number of doctors quit to go there. I don''t think it will last long."


    "It''s impossible to close down, but the first municipal hospital has gradually become a community hospital. I didn''t expect such a large hospital..." director Gou said with a deep sigh.


    The history of the Municipal First Hospital is longer than that of the second hospital of Medical University. Long ago, it was a large class III hospital side by side with the first hospital of Medical University. Unexpectedly, the wheel of the times rolled over. Such a large hospital was so dilapidated. Others watched helplessly and felt desolate.


    "There''s no way. Let''s walk and watch."


    "Director Liang, a toast to you." director Gou raised his glass and said, "I''m old. My son also works in the provincial capital. I can''t go anymore."


    Director Liang raised his glass and smiled.


    "If one day our second hospital is also dilapidated... MD! It will be dilapidated now." director Gou said and scolded in a low voice.


    "Where there is, there is still a large number of patients."


    The two clinked glasses. Director Gou drank them all and then knocked the cup on the table with a bang.


    "Once upon a time, I heard an old traditional Chinese medicine say things before liberation." director Gou said, "his family is an ancestral traditional Chinese medicine and is very famous in the local area. What kind of cow is it? If you are in a good mood, show it to others. If you are in a bad mood, stand in the yard and say you drag people away quickly. There are no dead people in my family. It''s a bad sign."


    "Ha ha ha," director Liang said with a smile, "that was the past."

 Chapter 729

    "Hey." director Gou shook his head, "private hospitals are private hospitals. We have skills and can''t die of hunger. But what''s hard for me is that I''ve been taught to treat patients and save people for so many years. How can I change when I get old."


    "We are old and can''t keep up with the times." director Liang smiled.


    "If you have a chance, you must give me a hand." director Gou said with the strength of wine, "see if there is a good place on Mr. Wu''s side. I''m afraid I can''t move. It''s possible to walk around the provincial city."


    "Lao Gou, I didn''t go myself." director Liang didn''t promise and said perfunctorily, "and to tell you the truth, I went to the fifth hospital of Medical University, which is not much better than ours."


    "Lao Liang, you are too careless."


    "You can''t say that," director Liang smiled.


    "If it''s all the same, what do you say you go there for?"


    "Teacher Wu''s level is high!" director Liang said seriously. "I don''t say the medical level, but my attitude towards people. You see what happened to President Haihua, teacher Wu is really not used to it. If it was me, the president of the brother hospital was ill and had difficulty in diagnosis, would I go to see it and ask for warmth?"


    Speaking of this, director Liang was very sad.


    "But look at Miss Wu."


    "Once diagnosed, I will never think about seeing Dean Haihua. I guess in Mr. Wu''s heart, Dean Haihua is an ordinary patient."


    The words "ordinary patient" really made director Gou meditate for a long time.


    Medical treatment is a scarce resource. No matter how loud Li Haihua and Han Guangyun shout, they can''t change this fact.


    In particular, the proportion of doctors and patients in China is low, and there are so many powerful doctors. How can it meet the needs of everyone. The so-called seeing a doctor without asking for help is a joke.


    But after all, there are still doctors who don''t forget their original heart and insist on going out of the clinic.


    That''s it. Zhong Nanshan''s out-patient registration fee is more than 1000, which makes people scold.


    Seeing that director Gou stopped talking, director Liang said with a smile, "eat, eat. Lao Gou, why don''t you have time to go to teacher Wu and ask about acupuncture anesthesia? Our second hospital knows this. You don''t need me to talk in the middle."


    "Can you do it?" director Gou was a little guilty.


    "You think highly of me. In fact, I am a little doctor in teacher Wu''s heart." director Liang smiled, "for example..."


    Then he looked at a doctor brought to director Gou.


    "You say it''s easy for Xiao Yang to see you. Even if he goes out of the clinic after work and gives a pulse, it''s not simple. But I can''t cut in on personnel matters."


    "Yes."


    Eating and talking, time passed quickly.


    Director Liang''s cell phone lit up. He didn''t notice. Director Gou reminded, "Lao Liang, you have a phone."


    "It''s not a phone call, it''s a text message." director Liang looked at it and said with a smile, "harassing text messages. You said how terrible the loss of big data is. I''m not going to Hainan for the new year. It''s estimated that I''ll go to the fifth hospital of Medical University after the new year. I checked the home stay and hotel in Hainan on the Internet, and then began to have real estate agents call me. Black one after another, which is very annoying."


    "Yes," said a little doctor with a smile, "my girlfriend checked the Internet for thin legs, and then all the recommendations given by various apps are all about thin legs. Now big data..."


    Then his cell phone lit up.


    "Look, say spam messages, spam messages will arrive." he picked up his mobile phone and was about to delete it, but his face changed after one look.


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Director," the little doctor whispered, "look at your message."


    "Huh? What are you looking at?"


    "Maybe the league construction fee has been recorded." the little doctor brought by director Liang spoke less and less. He didn''t know whether to keep it secret or not. He was in a dilemma.


    "League construction fee? What''s that?" director Gou asked suspiciously.


    He has never heard of the word league construction fee.


    "The horse hospital called me yesterday and asked me to fill in the form and send him the personal information and bank card number of several doctors I want to go with." director Liang smiled. "The jianxie hospital needs group construction. To say that Mr. Wu is a real person, he doesn''t bother the doctors and nurses below, but directly cash it out."


    Discount


    Director Liang said, opened his cell phone and looked at it, then he was dumb.


    "Director, how much did you get in?" the little doctor asked cautiously.


    Director Liang only took a look, then turned off his mobile phone and said with a smile, "are you afraid of calling the wrong money? What do you say when you take a mobile phone for dinner? This is director Gou''s treat. If you don''t eat more, won''t you give director Gou face?"


    The little doctor was stunned. He immediately realized that director Liang didn''t want to get into trouble, so he put away his mobile phone and sat down honestly.


    "Lao Liang, how much has the league construction fee been paid?"


    "Hey, don''t say that." director Liang said with a smile, "how much do you say you can send for a group construction? How much is the per capita for dinner in your department during the new year?"


    "Seventy or eighty yuan." director Gou understood, smiled and said, "Mr. Wu is really pragmatic. He doesn''t get together at dinner and sends money directly."


    "Yes, Mr. Wu gives me the feeling that he is very practical. When you talk to him about family affairs, he rarely responds. But when it comes to his illness, he almost answers every question."


    The topic smoothly shifted to Wu Mian. Director Liang Chengfu was deep and joked all the way until the end of the meal.


    When they went home, director Liang deliberately stayed awake and took two little doctors who were going to the fifth hospital of Medical University together.


    After waiting for a taxi and turning a few blocks to get off, director Liang asked in a deep voice, "how much did you pay?"


    "Director..." the little doctor said in a daze, "I''ve earned 100000."


    "Me too, can''t I be wrong?" asked another doctor.


    "It is stipulated that ICBC''s card is required. I just handled it yesterday, and I saved 1 yuan in it. The extra is the league construction fee. I was surprised when I saw it."


    Director Liang knew it was true because he had just seen that he had received 100000 yuan.


    Mr. Wu is also really. No matter what he says, he is the director. He sends as much as the little doctor. Is he a little disrespectful... Just now, director Liang immediately remembered what he said to director Gou just now.


    In Mr. Wu''s eyes, President Haihua is an ordinary patient.


    Similarly, in Mr. Wu''s eyes, there seems to be no difference between himself and the little doctor.


    Director Liang immediately straightened out his thoughts and whispered, "go back to sleep, you..."


    Then he pointed to a little doctor and said, "you can tell your daughter-in-law, but let her keep her mouth tight."


    "Oh, oh, oh."


    "You..." director Liang looked at another doctor and said, "don''t tell your girlfriend about it."


    "Ah?"


    "Making money is hated. I think the provincial capital will spread soon, but I don''t care who said it first. Anyway, the news can''t spread from us."


    "OK, director."


    "Remember? Quietly Mimi makes money. Don''t make a fool of yourself."

 Chapter 730

    Trinket is on day shift in the emergency department today.


    The emergency department of bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine was not busy. He looked through diagnostics with great seriousness.


    I went to Xiangjiang twice with section chief Wu, especially "Xiao Song, did you call the patient''s family?"


    "Not yet, brother Bao. What are you doing on the phone? There are three buildings on the other side of the Xu family''s shack. It''s very clear. You won''t get lost," said the 120 emergency doctor.


    "No, no, tell the patient''s family to stop the patient. Don''t toss. It''s a myocardial infarction. Once the heart load increases, it may not last for 120." Wei Dabao said hastily.


    The curtain of memory opened a corner, and the ancient memories of many years ago came to my heart.

 Chapter 731

    That was a thing many years ago. At that time, Wei Dabao was a 120 emergency doctor responsible for visiting and receiving patients.


    Similar to the situation this time, the patient complained of chest tightness, shortness of breath and sweating.


    Trinket hurried over and when he arrived, he saw a crowd of people gathered downstairs.


    120 emergency center said the patient was at home, door 402. Trinket had information in his hand, and he was not interested in watching the excitement. But when I passed by, I glanced and saw a man lying on the ground with a blue face and no breath.


    The patient''s family members threw themselves on the patient and cried, and others pinched them.


    After checking the information, Wei Dabao knew that this was the patient he wanted to pick up.


    120 command center will tell the patient''s family members to let the patient lie down quietly and wait for 120 ambulances and medical staff to come.


    But why did they go downstairs?


    At that time, Wei Dabao took the patient to the ambulance and pressed his heart outside the chest for half an hour.


    This is a "comforting" rescue measure. Knowing that it is useless, we should also give some psychological hints to the patient''s family members. It died after the doctor''s rescue was ineffective.


    When the dust settled, Wei Dabao asked about the situation. Only then did he know that the patient had severe chest tightness and chest pain.


    Because I haven''t been ill before, I don''t have emergency medicine at home. In addition, the feeling of dying caused by chest pain and ischemia makes the patients extremely afraid. He thought it might be better if he ran a few times and the blood circulated, he could flush the blood vessels away.


    But with the help of his wife, he reluctantly went downstairs, fell to the ground and never woke up.


    Wei Dabao had some regrets, but he didn''t think much at that time, as long as there were no medical disputes. As for the rest, does it have anything to do with him, a half hanging doctor in the emergency department? Definitely not.


    After that, Wei Dabao has seen many similar cases, which can be said to be full of experience in this regard. After all, the northeast is extremely cold and has a high incidence of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.


    To understand the causes and consequences, Wei Dabao asked 120 emergency doctors for a phone and directly used the hospital''s landline to call the patient''s family.


    "Hello, is this Xu Guangzhi''s home?" Wei Dabao asked directly after connecting the phone.


    The phone was in a mess. Someone could be heard crying and there seemed to be a thump.


    Trinket''s mind tightened and his mind was connected with the contents described in diagnostics.


    "Who are you?" a woman asked with a cry.


    "I''m a doctor in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. Are you knocking on the patient''s chest?" Wei Dabao hurriedly identified himself and asked.


    "Well, why?" the patient''s family said, "knock on the chest twice. Lao Xu feels much better."


    Trinket hesitated slightly.


    After all, the patient felt much better, otherwise... But because it was just a moment, he quickly sorted out his ideas and quickly said, "stop, stop! Don''t hammer your chest!"


    In a hurry, Wei Dabao burst into foul language.


    "Ah?" the patient''s family members said suspiciously, "the neighbor brother said that what he saw on the Internet, beating his chest, is to shake open the blocked blood vessels, which can make the blood flow faster and rush away the blocked blood vessels..."


    "Don''t hammer! Where''s the death?" said Trinket angrily. "It''ll kill you!"


    "..." the messy voice on the phone seems to be lower.


    Wei Dabao continued, "the patient lies on his back and can pillow higher. Let him be quiet, relax and breathe hard."


    "What''s the force?" asked the other side of the phone.


    Trinket was speechless. Did he learn from section chief Wu badly? I''ve read diagnostics too much.


    "Breathe hard, deeper, into the lung tube!" shouted trinket.


    "Oh, oh, oh."


    The patient''s family members were shocked by the attitude of Wei Dabao and responded subconsciously.


    The thump of the phone disappeared, and it was obvious that Weber''s words had worked.


    With a sigh of relief, Wei Dabao just wanted to hang up the phone. Suddenly he remembered something and continued, "also, don''t press people."


    "..." the patient''s family was stunned. She wondered if David had a thousand miles'' eye. How could she know what was doing on this side through the phone.


    "Don''t pinch people!" Wei Dabao knew he had guessed right when he didn''t speak to the other side. He roared, "if you pinch people hard, patients will feel pain, and the pain will stimulate, resulting in accelerated blood flow, increased oxygen consumption, increased heart load and aggravation of the disease."


    "What?" the patient''s family asked weakly.


    Wei Dabao helps the forehead.


    "Don''t pinch people, you won''t... If you pinch people again, your husband will die! Dead!!" at last, Wei Dabao briefly told the patient''s family in a familiar way.


    They don''t have to explain why this happened. They just know the results.


    In fact, it''s a bit alarmist for Wei Dabao to say so. The pain and stimulation in pinching people can never catch up with the intensity of angina pectoris. But at this time, pinching people is not good, it will only increase the risk, so Wei Dabao said without any scruples.


    "Oh," the patient''s family quickly replied.


    "Also, don''t give the patient cold water!" continued trinket. "Don''t pat him on the back. You''d better not do anything. By the way, keep the patient warm."


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    "Just put on a blanket and keep warm. Is your lover lying on the ground? Don''t move, just tuck something under your body." Trinket summed up all the strange things in his life.


    If a young doctor who has just graduated from medical school must wonder why patients drink cold water when they have a heart attack.


    This is the legendary clinical experience.


    After telling the patient again, Wei Dabao told the patient''s family that the 120 ambulance would arrive soon, told her not to worry, the family not to cry, and tried to calm the patient down.


    After explaining this, he hung up the phone with relief.


    "Brother Bao, you''ve changed." the little nurse stood behind and said when she saw Wei Dabao hang up.


    Wei Dabao didn''t hear the little nurse walk in when he was concentrating on explaining the precautions for the patient''s family members. As soon as he relaxed, Wei Dabao was startled to hear someone talking behind him.


    "Oh, I''ll go. You scared the hell out of me." Wei Dabao said, covering his chest.


    "Brother Bao, don''t deceive me." the little nurse said with a smile, "why do you tell the patient so much at home?"


    "I''ve seen similar patients. They died after drinking a few mouthfuls of cold water because of the severe pain." Wei Dabao sighed. "Give more advice and do your part."


    "Drink two mouthfuls of cold water and die?"


    "When the well was cold, the thing was suddenly drunk. Local capillaries contracted and body temperature decreased, resulting in aggravation of coronary artery spasm and myocardial ischemia..." Wei Dabao sat in his seat and seriously began to recite the fragments of diagnostics.


    In the past, he only recited, but now he can integrate theory with practice. He is more and more like a real doctor.

 Chapter 732

    "Brother Bao, you''re great. I thought you were not serious before. I didn''t expect you to have real clinical experience." the little nurse praised.


    "That''s right. What do you mean that a scholar should look at you with new eyes on the third day." Wei Dabao licked his chest and folded his belly. Before others blow, he shook his tail first.


    Soon, the successor doctor came. Wei Dabao told him about several patients and changed his clothes. But he hesitated, but did not go directly, but waited for 120 emergency doctors to come back.


    Ask the patient about life and death. Wei Dabao is more worried about this.


    He also felt that he had changed and was completely different from before.


    If in the past, leaving from work and wondering where to make money is the last word. In bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, you can''t earn much money if you spend money. All the people are waiting for food and drink. If you don''t do anything, you won''t become a rascal.


    A 120 first aid patient has nothing to do with himself.


    In the past, trinket would not care. But now it''s different. He talked a lot with the patient''s family, and he was a little nervous for fear that they would make new tricks; I''m afraid my condition is very serious. I didn''t send it to the sword association hospital.


    Waiting honestly, Wei Dabao carefully tasted his change.


    At the beginning, I seemed to admire the sword association hospital for making more money. The secret script given by section chief Wu was hard to look at. But I didn''t expect that in only three or two months, I had a reborn change.


    But is this change really good?


    Trinket smiled.


    In fact, he is one of those people who make a lot of money. Especially when he went to Xiangjiang recently, the Zheng family sealed him a big red envelope, which can catch up with the income of jianxie hospital for one year.


    This is the feeling of flying knife, this is the feeling of flying! The right path in the world is vicissitudes. I''d better follow section chief Wu.


    After work, I waited for nearly ten minutes before the 120 ambulance came back.


    "Xiao Song, how''s the patient?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "Sent to the sword association hospital." 120 emergency doctor Song said, "brother Bao, you have enough face!"


    "That''s right. You don''t see who I am," laughed trinket, his chest rising involuntarily.


    "When I left, I heard that the doctor and the patient''s family said that the patients sent were emergency first aid, and the charging standard seemed not high," Dr. Song said.


    "Is the patient seriously ill?"


    "Don''t mention it." Dr. Song didn''t enter the house. He stood at the door, took out a cigarette, threw it to trinket, lit it and took a deep breath. Then he said comfortably, "that tiger woman, if you hadn''t called brother Bao earlier, the patient would have let her die."


    "..." Wei Dabao was stunned.


    "When I went, I took the patient to the ambulance, tore off my clothes and did an ECG. Guess what? It scared me. The patient''s chest was blue and blue, and it''s hard to say whether there was a fracture or not. Tell me how strong the sternum is, it''s hard to hammer purple. If the sternum is broken, the bone stubble will poke down and break the heart..."


    Dr. Song was also afraid. He stopped and began to smoke. The tiger woman, he scolded in his heart.


    "So hard? Is it my husband?" Trinket smiled.


    Knowing that the patient is okay, it doesn''t matter to joke.


    "At that time, I also doubted whether it was an opportunity to kill people." Dr. Song said, "Dalang, it''s time to take medicine. Brother Bao, you say how scary it is."


    "Yes," Wei Dabao asked, "what''s going on?"


    "The old woman is a good worker. Her arms are thicker than my legs." Dr. Song said. "It is said that the patient had chest pain three hours ago. She went up with a pestle. She said the patient was cheap skin..."


    "Ha ha ha," laughed trinket.


    "I was stabbed. The patient''s chest pain was relieved, but I didn''t find anyone at that time." Dr. Song continued. "Later, I had repeated pain and sweating. When the old woman came home, she didn''t see anything right, so she quickly called 120 emergency number. Anyway, it''s all right at home, just stabbing the patient with a pestle."


    "..." Wei Dabao said nothing.


    "Later, they said that you made a special call to stop hammering your chest." Dr. Song threw up a smoke ring. "In my opinion, if you don''t make a call, the patient will have to be pestled to death. I can''t guarantee whether there are sternum and rib fractures."


    "Didn''t you see it?"


    "Of course not," said Dr. Song. "What if I touch it and a rib fracture or sternum fracture pierces the heart down."


    "Hey, No."


    "People''s hearts are dangerous and have to be prevented," said Dr. Song. "A few years ago, Lao Liu in the county hospital was complained by the patient''s family members that it was pericardial tamponade caused by physical examination."


    "Hey." Trinket said nothing and smoked.


    There''s no place to reason about these things. Specifically, no one knows the truth, not the parties. But that''s what the patient''s family said. The proof is inverted... MB, the proof of dog day is inverted.


    "Brother Bao, it''s powerful. He also knows to let patients not drink cold water and don''t press people."


    "Awesome. What''s this? This is clinical experience!" said Trinket proudly. "I''ll learn from your brother."


    "Cut." Dr. Song said contemptuously, "there''s so much money a month. What''s there to learn? I hope I can do less today and have a good sleep. Tomorrow I have to go to the provincial capital to open Didi."


    "Xiao Song, you look after your family."


    "How else? You can play tricks and cheat some money, but I can''t." Dr. Song sighed. "I''m not as good as your doctor. I can''t even pay the children''s make-up fees if I don''t earn more money."


    "Why don''t you come out of the clinic and I''ll go out for 120." Trinket went back directly.


    "No drop." Dr. Song refused directly. "The emergency department is not a human job. Even if there are few emergency cases in our traditional Chinese medicine hospital, it can''t do. Tired into a dog, it can''t earn much more. Now didi can''t do it. At the beginning, it won''t compete with taxis for the market, making three or five hundred a day!"


    "It''s not bad. Chickens don''t pee. They have their own ways." Trinket snuffed out the cigarette, threw it into the trash can and said with a smile, "then I''ll go back."


    "Brother Bao, why don''t you go to jianxie hospital?" Dr. Song asked curiously. "Are you bragging and forcing? The chief of Wu branch didn''t pay attention to you. You said you would take you to Xiangjiang to fly a knife? Everyone said behind their back that you might not be able to hold the knife stably and fly a wool knife."


    As usual, trinket would be angry to hear these words. But people have changed, so has the mentality. When Dr. Song said this, Wei Dabao just smiled, "what do you know?"


    "Come on, buddy."


    "I told you so much about laoguashan?" Wei Dabao opened the cabinet, took out diagnostics and held it in his chest. "Go home and have a good sleep at night."

 Chapter 733

    The patient was sent to jianxie hospital. Wu Mian didn''t start. He stood aside and watched Gao Baixiang command the rescue.


    It''s just a myocardial infarction. With the hardware and software conditions of jianxie hospital, as long as you enter the hospital, the problem is not big. Even if he came to the hospital with respiratory and circulatory arrest, Wu Mian was confident of rescuing him.


    Wu Mian knew that what he needed to know was the tacit understanding between doctors and nurses under the condition of emergency treatment.


    Through observation, Wu Mian was very pleased that the whole process was perfect.


    The patient made symptomatic treatment in the shortest time. A special doctor and the patient''s family explained the condition, while the patient directly pushed into the interventional catheter room.


    Watching the whole process of emergency treatment, even Wu Mian couldn''t find many problems.


    If only all domestic medical treatment could reach this level, Wu Mian thought with a smile. But just think about it. Wu Mian knows how much money the sword association hospital will cost.


    Nurses who know that they have to take an exam and complain when they listen to the exam usually hold books as long as they have time. If they have nothing to do, they would rather leave work late and stay to review emergency first aid.


    That''s why the cooperation is so tacit. Ordinary hospitals can''t do it at all.


    Not to mention domestic hospitals, even the Massachusetts General Hospital, it is difficult to find so many young and high-quality nurses.


    These nurses basically graduated from undergraduate courses and worked in several affiliated hospitals of Medical University for three or four years, which is the peak period of comprehensive level of clinical experience and physical quality. In addition, I didn''t live much after I came to jianxie hospital. I just started to get busy recently and have a lot of time to read.


    Integrating theory with practice, returning to theory, re quenching, and holding a lot of RMB in your pocket, there is no reason why you are not capable.


    If this doesn''t work, the hospital should be dissolved.


    Wu Mian walked out of the inpatient department with a smile on his back, ready to go back and continue to grind his scientific research. We will have to wait a month or so before we can start the next test.


    Thinking of the workshop, Wu Mian suddenly thought of Deng Ming.


    Mr. Deng should be relieved now that a number of factories have been built all night, which is very rare in the northeast.


    From a distance, a tall building has to be capped, which is the inpatient department of the fifth hospital of Medical University in the future. Further away, there are various factory areas.


    Wu Mian carried his hands back, pondered things in his heart, and walked slowly to the office.


    "Brother, how''s the emergency patient?" Chu Zhixi is sitting at Wu Mian''s desk playing with the new software.


    "How about the software?"


    "It''s OK. I feel that the positioning is more accurate than before." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "you are a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder. There''s no need to make the accuracy so high."


    "Set the industry standard higher, and people coming in the future will face a mountain like threshold." Wu Mian said, "the situation of emergency patients has been stable, and they have been sent to the operating room for angiography."


    "I thought you had itchy hands and needed surgery."


    "No." Wu Mian said, "director Gao, they did a good job. I saw the emergency treatment all the way. It was pretty good."


    "Yo?" Chu Zhixi was surprised. "It''s really good? I remember that the emergency department of Massachusetts General Hospital was most afraid to see you. Every time you go, you have to swear. You scolded and cried one of the nurse aunts on that side."


    "They... Hey!" Wu Mian shook his head.


    "By the way, brother." Chu Zhixi stood up and gave up his position to Wu Mian. "The resistance and treatment ability against the epidemic has been ranked."


    "Oh, why are you still concerned about this?"


    "Jenny sent it to me," Chu Zhixi said. "She also participated in the exercise. It is said that the evaluation data is terrible. Jenny always said, I hope nothing will happen."


    Wu Mian smiled and didn''t speak.


    "The United States ranks first and China ranks 57."


    "Their evaluation institutions are unreliable." Wu Mian said, "if they can be reliable, sows can go up trees. What did the polls say when they elected the leader a few years ago? The evaluation institutions talked nonsense together. I guess their data model... Doesn''t exist at all. Close your eyes and say what you say."


    "How do you know?"


    "In short, they are happy."


    "Brother, you haven''t told me how you know."


    "There are gold owners behind all kinds of evaluation committees. If you want to know whether it is reliable or not, go and see which fund it is. I feel sick as long as I see the name of Ford fund and Rockefeller fund." Wu Mian said, "and Soros Fund or something."


    "Brother, don''t you think the drill is too coincidental?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "It must have ulterior motives." Wu Mian frowned. "I thought they deliberately disgusted China, but now looking back, it shouldn''t be like this. I always think they want to do something."


    "No, I''m confused. The level of bioengineering in the United States is really strong, but it''s definitely not strong enough to be treated..."


    "Who knows." Wu Mian shook his head. "If I wanted to do something, I wouldn''t make such a big fuss. But they just wanted to disgust us? What''s the point?"


    "Don''t you say that the United States wants manufacturing to go to other countries in two ways. Comrade Ao Guanhai''s TPP, which has been in contact for many years, was denied by Comrade Jianguo. They must be thinking of other ways."


    "I''ll just say it casually." Wu Mian said, "they are worried about cultivating another opponent. It''s no use if they are small. If we don''t think about this, we are doctors and do what we should do."


    "I think once there is any flu after several exercises, their scientific research institutions can make false data to crack down... But they can''t. It doesn''t treat people as fools." Chu Zhixi doesn''t understand it at all.


    Not only him, but also Wu Mian.


    Don''t think about what you don''t understand. This is Wu Mian''s principle.


    "What to eat in the evening?" Chu Zhixi asked casually.


    "Go home, mom said the fish today is very fresh." Wu Mian said, "girl, do you have a comment after reading it."


    "In my folder, can you find it? It''s all written." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    Wu Mian knows that my folder is not the same as my folder on the regular computer. He minimizes the software. There is a folder called "Chu Zhixi''s little black book" on the desktop.


    Move the mouse, click open the folder, find the latest file, and Wu Mian glanced at it.


    Wu Mian continued to be busy, working as hard as the workers in the distance day and night.


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    Deng Ming, as Wu Mian thought, has been very comfortable recently.


    It''s inevitable to get off to a good start. A number of factories have sprung up like magic. Even Deng Ming can''t believe it.


    He knew who did it and wanted to run to jianxie hospital every day, but Deng Ming was the new district head after all. There were countless major and minor events, so he couldn''t get busy at all.


    The classmate party was also pushed three or five times. Today, I finally couldn''t stand the kind invitation of my old classmates. I drove to the hotel after work.


    Deng Ming didn''t bring a driver. He didn''t want to drink. He didn''t want to drink a mouthful of wine.

 Chapter 734

    "Lao Deng, you''re too busy as the district head. You won''t come many times about you." a middle-aged man stood up and said enthusiastically.


    "Don''t mention it. There are countless things to be busy." Deng Ming said. "Eating is like pouring rice into a bucket. I don''t even have the ability to chew and swallow slowly. My stomach is now supported by stomach medicine every day."


    There are not many students who can get together more than 20 years after graduation. They are all familiar old friends. Deng Ming didn''t care much. He put his coat on the hanger and found a seat to sit down.


    "Where''s old Sui?" Deng Ming asked.


    Several students, you look at me, I look at you, did not speak.


    Deng Ming felt a wrong atmosphere floating in the air, and an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.


    After all, they are all in their 40s. In the face of the middle-aged crisis, they work as hard as cattle and horses. Regardless of high or low, they have their own bitterness and distress.


    A classmate died of intracerebral hemorrhage a few years ago. Should Lao Sui not... Deng Ming''s waist suddenly straightened up, swept around and asked, "what''s the matter with Lao Sui? What''s the matter?"


    While talking, a momentum of high power came into being.


    "Alas, Lao Sui is hospitalized and ready for surgery."


    "What disease?"


    "Esophageal cancer," said the middle-aged man with a sigh, "remember the time when you said you didn''t have time for a party a month ago."


    Deng Ming nodded.


    "After meeting, we saw that old Sui lost a lot of weight and his face was not good." the middle-aged man sighed deeply. No one would like to have such a thing, but Deng Ming would not hide it from him.


    "At that time, we asked Lao Sui what was the matter. He said that eating was always upside down. It should be stomach disease. When he was a child, he starved his stomach."


    "Nonsense, why not go to the hospital?" Deng Ming was not angry.


    "That''s what we said." the middle-aged man said, "but it''s not easy for everyone to get together and forget it. It''s no big deal to eat and drink and see Lao Sui eat, but before it''s over, Lao Sui starts to feel uncomfortable and vomites in the bathroom."


    "Not too much."


    "No, old Sui said he was eating fast recently, so..." the middle-aged man said, "we all advised him to go to the hospital, but he said he didn''t dare to go."


    "..." Deng Ming knew vaguely, but he didn''t dare to think deeply.


    They are old and young, and the pressure of the whole family is on their shoulders. Even if they stumble step by step, they have to move forward.


    Parents at home have retirement wages, good health, and less pressure. If the parents are in the countryside, the families who are sick of old age and have to be hospitalized every three or five times will be overwhelmed.


    Even Deng Ming himself has different troubles at this age, but the troubles are different.


    Speaking of this, Deng Ming misses the carefree years when he was at school.


    "You know Lao Sui''s temper. The stubborn eye pulling Lord, give him a shit pin and he can bite it without letting go."


    "Half a month after our party, I asked Lao Sui if he had gone to the hospital. He said he didn''t go. I made an appointment with Xiao Shen and asked him to go and urged him several times. Originally, this was not what students and friends should do, but when we saw him vomit that day, we always suspected whether Lao Sui had cancer." the more the middle-aged man said, the more depressed he was.


    "I''m so thin. I always go up when I eat. If it''s not a tumor, what else can it be? I have to face something. Don''t wait until it''s found that it''s late. That''s what the fuck."


    "What happened later?" Deng Ming asked.


    "Alas." the middle-aged man sighed continuously, "forced him to go to Medical University for registration and examination. What examination he did was to drink something sticky and white, and then the doctor looked at it with an X-ray machine."


    "After reading it, the radiology doctor didn''t say anything. Let''s go back and give me a wink when we left. When Lao Sui left, I stole it back and asked. The doctor said that there was a big tumor in the esophagus, which must be 5cm. If we want to go to the thoracic surgery, we have to do other tests. If we transfer, there will be no way."


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    Although he already knew the ending, Deng Ming was still very uncomfortable when he heard this.


    I hope it can be solved after surgery without metastasis, Deng Ming thought.


    "Now Lao Sui is in hospital waiting for surgery? Who will do it?" Deng Ming asked.


    "As a freshman in medical college, I found director Gu Weimian of thoracic surgery."


    "Is there any transfer?" Deng Ming asked in a deep voice.


    "No, I have some relatives with director Gu Weimian. I asked." the middle-aged man said, "director Gu said there was no metastasis. Just have an operation to cut off the tumor. Now it depends on the situation. There should be no chemoradiotherapy. There is a great possibility of postoperative cure."


    "Shh ~ ~ ~" Deng Mingchang sighed, but he was still very nervous.


    "Let''s eat." the middle-aged man poured wine one by one from Deng Ming, "have fun in time. Who knows when he can live."


    Deng Ming was not going to drink, but Lao Sui''s affair made him feel a little uncomfortable. Talk about starting, call a valet, drink!


    Although it''s drinking, I''m not happy, but everyone has moderation.


    Two hours later, everyone was a little drunk and worried about going to see Lao Sui at noon tomorrow.


    He is doing a preoperative examination in the first hospital of Medical University. If there are no contraindications to the operation, it is estimated that he will go on stage in the next few days.


    After the banquet, he drove Deng Ming home.


    Deng Ming didn''t hurry upstairs, but stood downstairs and lit a cigarette in the night, with some sobs in his heart.


    I''m too busy recently. I don''t have time to feel that the days and months are fleeting and time is like water.


    In late October, the temperature dropped below zero in the middle of the night and frozen early in the morning. Deng Ming felt a little cold, but he was blown by the cool wind and felt much more awake.


    While smoking, he recalled Lao Sui.


    So strong a man, how can he say that he fell down? The more Deng Ming thought, the more uncomfortable he became.


    Deng Ming hesitated and picked up his cell phone.


    "Miss Wu." Deng Ming dialed.


    "Mayor Deng, what can I do for you so late?" Wu Mian''s gentle voice came out of the phone.


    "I won''t be polite to you, Miss Wu," said Deng Ming. "One of my classmates got esophageal cancer and was hospitalized in medical freshman."


    "Gu Weimian?"


    "Yes."


    "Director Gu is pretty good, I know. What do you mean..."


    "Let''s go to see my classmates tomorrow. Can you say hello if it''s convenient for you?" Deng Ming knows that his request is too much, but after all, Wu Mian''s position is there. It should be no problem.


    "It''s all right. Give me your name. I''ll contact director Gu." Wu Mian said with a smile.

 Chapter 735

    Gu Weimian''s cell phone rang. When he saw that it was marked with the words of Xiehe teacher Wu, don''t mention how uncomfortable it was.


    He still remembered that he hurt Taoist Lin on laogua mountain, but he was caught by teacher Wu and almost didn''t paste it on the wall. Who knows that teacher Wu has something to do with Taoist Lin!


    The disease of anti nxp2 dermatomyositis, Gu Weimian looked it up again and again after he came back, and all kinds of data were almost back to back.


    The more deeply he understood this rare disease, the more difficult it was for Gu Weimian to believe that Mr. Wu only looked at the ordinary test sheet and esophagoscopy and gave the diagnosis.


    Then the sword association hospital was established. There is news about that side all over the city recently.


    To Gu Weimian, opening new methods and treating Alzheimer''s disease are things that can only be done by immortal figures.


    Others have considered the past sword association hospital, but Gu Weimian never had this idea.


    As soon as he thought of jianxie hospital, he would think of the young man sitting in the "canteen" of laogua mountain. Mian Shao... Miss Wu, you really don''t give yourself face at all.


    What did you do? That means smashing the stone tablet on the back mountain. It was a joke. He took it seriously.


    After three hours and 22 minutes of thoracoscopic surgery, Wu Mian remembered clearly... Gu Weimian was flustered when he thought of it.


    In particular, Wu Mian''s sound of sun thief often echoes in Gu Weimian''s ears. This man is not so arrogant even if he has a high level of technology.


    I can''t afford it, but I can. Gu Weimian has been avoiding Wu Mian. Unexpectedly, I received a call from Wu Mian when I went to bed.


    "Director Gu, excuse me." Wu Mian''s gentle voice came out of his mobile phone.


    Gu Weimian was slightly stunned. When the gentle voice of words reached his ears, he became a sun thief. He hasn''t slept yet?!


    "Wu... Miss Wu, what can I do for you?" Gu Weimian thought with some guilt.


    "There is a patient named Sui Liang, who is a classmate of Deng district head of the development zone. He said he was hospitalized to prepare for surgery."


    It turned out to be so. Gu Weimian was a little relieved, but then he began to worry again.


    "Miss Wu, what can I do for you?" Gu Weimian''s attitude was humble to the dust.


    "Director Gu, don''t be so polite." Wu Mian said, "it''s good to cooperate with Mayor Deng. He found me and I helped ask, what''s the situation of the patient?"


    "..." Gu Weimian was stunned and tried to recall the patient named Sui Liang.


    After more than ten seconds, Gu Weimian said, "the patient complained of intermittent eating obstruction for more than 2 years, which was significantly aggravated and hospitalized for 3 days."


    Wu Mian didn''t interrupt Gu Weimian.


    "The barium penetrant examination of the outpatient esophagus showed that the lower esophagus was cystic dilated, its internal mucosa thickened and disordered, the lesion was about 5cm long, the lumen above it was dilated, and the barium passed slowly, but it could enter the gastric cavity through the cardia. It was diagnosed as space occupying lesion of the lower esophagus, leiomyosarcoma or esophageal cancer."


    "What about other examinations after admission?"


    "Other examinations are normal and there are no contraindications," Gu Weimian said.


    Gu Weimian''s lover saw him sitting at the head of the bed, like reporting to the leader, but he called the other party not the Dean but the teacher, so she whispered, "Weimian, who is it?"


    "Shh ~ ~" Gu Weimian put his finger to his mouth, made a silent movement, quietly stood up, ran away and asked, "Mr. Wu, the operation is preliminarily scheduled for next Monday. Will you guide the operation?"


    "Oh, I just say hello to district chief Deng. Please take care of the patient."


    "Don''t worry, I''m sure it''s done properly!" Gu Weimian said subconsciously.


    There are various methods. The most powerful one is to go to the special needs ward. Brush your face before and after operation. Gu Weimian wants to do so.


    If the relationship is ordinary, I will just say who comes to me and let me take care of it. In this way, only the mouth is used. Whether it is surgery or postoperative treatment, it is no different from other patients.


    A similar situation is the normal clinical situation.


    The worst kind is to hang up and forget it. I don''t remember it at all.


    When Mr. Wu called, Gu Weimian didn''t dare to neglect at all, even if he had been trained like a dog before


    "Director Gu, please." Wu Mian said with a smile, "the patient has not transferred."


    "The lymph nodes are not enlarged. Theoretically, there is no metastasis. The tumor is also located under the arch, so the operation is not difficult," Gu Weimian said.


    "OK, please." Wu Mian said politely. He couldn''t hear the tone of scolding sun thief on laogua mountain.


    "Miss Wu, do you have any instructions?" Gu Weimian heard that Wu Mian was going to hang up the phone. He was relieved and said politely.


    "Well, if it''s convenient, send me the film and inspection report for a look."


    Gu Weimian almost slapped himself in the face.


    I owe you!


    Why do you owe so much.


    What are you asking? Let''s ask again.


    I thought so, but Gu Weimian was very polite, "Miss Wu, wait a minute. I''ll find the inpatient on duty and send it to me."


    "Please."


    With that, Wu Mian hung up.


    Gu Weimian sighed, sat on the sofa in the living room, looked for the inpatient, and photographed all the information of the patient and sent it to himself.


    "Wei Mian, who is it, in the middle of the night?" Gu Weimian''s lover came out in his pajamas and asked.


    "Miss Wu Mian, the one from jianxie hospital."


    "Jianxie hospital? Which hospital is it?"


    "A newly established hospital on the other side of bajingzi."


    "That''s a strange name." Gu Weimian''s lover smiled. "Weimian, how can you call such a name?"


    "The sword is the sword of Cambridge, outside the sea of Cambridge medical school; the association is the association of imperial Union, and the Northeast Branch of union," Gu Weimian explained.


    Ordinary people don''t know the inside story of the medical circle, but they all know about the famous universities such as Cambridge and Concorde.


    "What is Miss Wu looking for you?" Gu Weimian''s lover asked.


    "A patient is hospitalized here." Gu Weimian sighed. "Mr. Wu asked me to take care of him."


    "How do you feel sad about such a small matter?"


    "Oh, you don''t know," Gu Wei said, "go to bed first. I have to wait a while."


    With that, Gu Weimian forwarded all kinds of information sent by the general manager of the hospital to Wu Mian. He felt uneasy and looked at it again and again.


    The patient who went to laogua mountain last time to plead guilty was diagnosed wrongly. This time, a similar situation can''t happen again.


    Gu Weimian read all the examination reports again, especially the barium radiography of the upper gastrointestinal tract, which is a typical esophageal space occupying image. He was relieved.


    I don''t believe that Wu Mian, a dog, can find anything wrong!

 Chapter 736

    Soon, Gu Weimian''s phone rang again.


    "Director Gu."


    "Mr. Wu, your instructions." Gu Weimian was still polite and humble, as if a lower level doctor faced an old director with a bad temper.


    "After watching the film, I have some questions," said Wu Mian.


    Gu Weimian''s heart lifted up. He tried to recall the imaging data of the patient''s upper gastrointestinal barium penetration. It was a typical esophageal space occupying lesion, which was different from the last patient.


    From Gu Weimian''s point of view, there is no need for patients to do gastroscopy and pathological biopsy. In that case, it will only increase the risk of planting transfer.


    Imaging data are already obvious. Is it necessary to take a look in the mirror?


    "Director Gu?" Wu Mian was silent on the phone. He said hello.


    "Ah, ah? Miss Wu, what do you want to see?"


    "It seems that barium penetration of the upper gastrointestinal tract is a space occupying lesion, but the density of lung CT reexamined before operation is somewhat wrong." Wu Mian said, "it''s safer to take a look with gastroscope."


    "..." Gu Weimian thought this was a typical example of looking for trouble.


    Mr. Wu Mian and Mr. Wu personally confirmed that the imaging data of upper digestive barium penetration had no problem in diagnosing space occupation. They also had to take a look through gastroscope. Isn''t this taking off their pants and farting.


    Clinically, there are such people who feel uncomfortable after watching the film and don''t say anything. Even if it is the same as his diagnosis, he will put forward some opinions, otherwise he will not show his level.


    MD£¡ Gu Weimian scolded in his heart.


    Although he was unhappy, he said politely, "Miss Wu, do you have time tomorrow? Why don''t you come and have a look? I can do gastroscopy, but it must be lower than your level."


    Casually, Gu Weimian pondered whether to check the patient''s gastroscope tomorrow.


    Forget it, Wu Mian has spoken, just give him a face! Gu Weimian thought to himself.


    "Well, what time will it be tomorrow? I''ll have a look."


    "...." Gu Weimian was stunned when he heard Wu Mian''s words. "What did you say, Miss Wu?"


    "I said I''d take a look."


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    Gu Weimian was speechless.


    The operation didn''t come, so he had to take a look at the gastroscope. In an instant, he began to doubt whether the caller was Wu Mian himself.


    What''s good about a gastroscope? Even if it is extremely difficult and the tumor is too large, the gastroscope can''t get through the narrow gap at all. It''s not even more difficult than surgery.


    What did Wu Mian come to see? Are you going to embarrass yourself? What happened to laogua mountain before?


    Question marks rose one after another over Gu Weimian''s head. For a moment, he felt his brain hot.


    "Director Gu, are you already asleep?" asked Wu Mian gently. "If you have no problem, we''ll contact you tomorrow morning and won''t disturb your sleep."


    "No, no, Mr. Wu, are you sure you want to see the gastroscope? To see this examination?" Gu Weimian still couldn''t believe it and confirmed again.


    "Yes, let me see. If there''s any difficulty, I''ll stretch out my hand."


    After another polite chat, Gu Weimian hung up the phone and sat in the living room stunned. He really doesn''t understand what a gastroscope is good for. Is Wu Mian going to hit himself in the face or for other purposes?


    Gu Weimian was sure that he would not just look at a gastroscope.


    He picked up his cell phone and looked through the video data and other examination results. Only barium penetration of the upper gastrointestinal tract was positive, and the diagnosis was space occupying lesions of the lower esophagus.


    Such a big tumor can be seen by the blind. Nothing can happen. Gu Weimian has more and more question marks on his head, his brain is getting hotter and hotter, and he is about to go down.


    After staring at his cell phone for at least half an hour, Gu Weimian still couldn''t understand.


    He simply picked up his cell phone and called Li Zhong first. Although I know that Li Zhong has gone to jianxie hospital, it''s nothing to ask a question.


    "Boss Li!" Gu Weimian said.


    "Lao Gu, what''s wrong with calling so late?" Li Zhong asked suspiciously.


    "There''s a film. You can give me a slap." Gu Weimian didn''t say anything about Wu Mian. He just said his condition. "The diagnosis is esophageal cancer. You can take a look at it for me. I''m worried about misdiagnosis."


    "Send it." Li Zhong was also happy.


    A few minutes later, Li Zhong called back.


    "Lao Gu, you''re too careful. You have to ask me for such a typical film?" Li Zhong''s bright voice went into Gu Weimian''s ear. "It''s diagnosed as esophageal cancer. There''s no metastasis. Hurry up and have an operation. Don''t delay your illness."


    "Are you sure?" Gu Weimian asked more and more on his head.


    "I''ll go, Lao gu!" Li Zhong said in surprise. "Are you Alzheimer''s disease? It''s just that Mr. Wu studies the diagnosis and treatment of Alzheimer''s disease. Several patients have basically recovered and discharged from the hospital. Come and have a look?"


    "Don''t talk, I''m OCD. Patients are more important. I''m afraid of misdiagnosis," Gu Weimian said.


    "Such an obvious big tumor can be misdiagnosed! Where have you been with so many years of clinical experience? Besides, you''re too careful. You''re not like you." Li Zhong said contemptuously.


    They usually have a good personal relationship, otherwise Gu Weimian wouldn''t call Li Zhong in the middle of the night. Two sentences were lost, but Gu Weimian''s heart went down steadily.


    That''s right. It''s a typical space occupying lesion in the lower esophagus. Not only himself, but also Li Zhong.


    Hang up. Gu Weimian wants to go to bed.


    But when he went to laogua mountain in summer, Wu Mian pulled a chair with a golden dagger and sat on it to scold his sun thief.


    Gu Weimian is a little guilty. Don''t be a rare disease.


    He hesitated for a long time and called his classmates and friends in DIDU.


    They are all from cardiothoracic surgery. This kind of film has been seen a lot. Their diagnosis is consistent with Gu Weimian and Li Zhong''s view - space occupying lesions in the lower esophagus. No metastasis has been found for the time being.


    As for treatment, some people say that direct surgery is not necessary to do preoperative puncture biopsy; It was suggested that a biopsy should be done to avoid accidents.


    This is caused by different academic ideas, as Gu Weimian knows.


    In the middle of the night, Gu Weimian was still puzzled. He wanted to break his head and didn''t know why Wu Mian came to see gastroscopy. It made no sense at all.


    If you say you have made a wrong judgment, Li Zhong and others think the same. How can you read such a simple film wrong?!


    impossible!


    Although he thought so, Gu Weimian trembled every time he thought of Wu Mian.


    In this way, until dawn, Gu Weimian went to the hospital with black eyes like pandas. Contact the endoscopy room, follow the procedure of emergency patients, set the time and tell Wu Mian.


    When the patient pushed into the endoscope room, Wu Mian also arrived.

 Chapter 737

    Seeing Gu Weimian''s appearance, Wu Mian was startled.


    "Director Gu, you have insomnia and have a bad rest recently?" Wu Mian asked, "Why are your eyes so dark."


    Gu Weimian thought you didn''t do it? But in his heart, he can have any stomach Fei. He doesn''t dare to harden Wu Mian. You can''t do or not do such a thing as death.


    "Miss Wu, you came here on time." Gu Weimian forced out a smile.


    "Oh, I have to pick up the plane later. There are still two and a half hours." Wu Mian said, "I don''t know if I can."


    Two and a half hours, a gastroscope? Gu Weimian looked at him suspiciously. He didn''t know what teacher Wu meant.


    After hesitating for a while, Gu Weimian didn''t decide to say anything directly until he changed his shoes.


    He asked, "Mr. Wu, you don''t doubt it''s not esophageal cancer."


    "Maybe not." Wu Mian said, "I told you yesterday. The density is wrong."


    "Density?"


    "In fact, it''s better to have a 64 row CT film to see more clearly. But to do 64 row CT, it''s better to do gastroscope directly to see more clearly." Wu Mian said, "have you handled esophageal stones here?"


    "...." Gu Weimian said nothing. Wu Mian considered esophageal calculi? It''s impossible! Stomach stones have been seen, esophagus straight up and down, and the probability of stones is ridiculously small.


    "Director Gu, if you haven''t been in touch, you can send someone and a girl. She has a template." Wu Mian said.


    Chu Zhixi smiled and Gu Weimian looked confused.


    Arrange someone to take Chu Zhixi to do the writing work. Gu Weimian carefully recalls what Wu Mian just said. He thinks it''s impossible!


    That''s not rigorous. It''s not impossible, but the possibility is very low.


    Why is the probability extremely low?


    Digestive tract stones generally stay in the stomach, and they occur in the esophagus, which is very rare, and the probability is very small.


    Gastrolithiasis refers to the pathological changes caused by the undigested and long-term coagulation of ingested hair, plant fibers, such as persimmon or black dates and minerals in the stomach.


    It can be divided into hair stones, plant stones and mixed stones.


    The formation of digestive tract stones such as persimmon stone is mostly in the environment of pH4. Under normal circumstances, the pH value of esophagus is about 6, which is not easy to form primary gastrointestinal stones.


    Even if hair is ingested by mistake, it is in the esophagus... It is a pipe that hardly stays, and there is no condition for stone formation.


    Gu Weimian recalled carefully and determined that his idea was right. At least I have been doing chest surgery for more than 20 years and have never seen a similar patient.


    Although he thinks so, Gu Weimian is a little uneasy. I used to think that there were enough checks, but now I''m a little worse.


    A barium film of the upper gastrointestinal tract is not enough. In addition, although the lung CT carries the esophagus, the imaging department will expose the lung, not all the organs.


    "Director Gu? Are you a little tired? I don''t think you are in a state." Wu Mian asked when he saw that director Gu was distracted again.


    Gu Weimian smiled, "Miss Wu, I''m sorry. I didn''t sleep well yesterday."


    "I''m sorry," said Wu Mian with a smile. "If I disturb your rest in the middle of the night, you should bear more."


    "Mr. Wu, you''re very kind. To tell you the truth, I haven''t seen esophageal calculi. What are the imaging features? Mr. Wu, you''re sure it''s esophageal calculi. Is there any secret?" Gu Weimian decided to ask first.


    Like that time on laogua mountain, I really didn''t see the problem and thought the patient was hysteria. Anyone who thought of a few calcifications turned over the boat. Until now, he was embarrassed to go to laogua mountain to see Taoist Lin.


    "What you and your colleagues in the imaging department have analyzed is right. The oval filling defect shadow has no obvious damage to the mucosa. It can be judged to be an esophageal tumor," Wu Mian said.


    "...." Gu Weimian was stunned. He knew that there was a turn in God, but he couldn''t speak.


    Put your ears up and Gu Weimian listened quietly.


    "But from another point of view, the esophageal stone shadow is similar to the gastrolith, and also presents an oval filling defect shadow with smooth surface and longitudinal running, without obvious damage to the mucosa.


    Due to the limitation of the esophagus and not moving like the stomach persimmon stone, it is difficult to see the typical "snowball sign" and "bird''s nest sign", and there are no obvious morphological changes like esophageal cysts. "


    "Because there is only one lung CT available for reference, I guess - the first esophageal barium swallow examination shows linear stenosis in the cardiac area. If there is no esophageal space occupying lesion, we can consider cardiac achalasia. The patient has cardiac achalasia and gastric juice reflux, resulting in the reduction of pH value in the esophagus and creating strong conditions for the generation of esophageal stones."


    Gu Weimian tried to recall the imaging data of barium radiography of the upper gastrointestinal tract. It seems that he and other directors did ignore the linear stenosis of the cardiac area.


    But the patient has esophageal cancer. Who cares if there is cardiac achalasia?


    In the operation of esophageal cancer, the tumor is cut off, part of the stomach is cut off, and the remaining stomach is pulled up to replace the esophagus. There is a linear stenosis in the cardiac area. There must be no problem after the operation, because this piece has been cut off and sent for pathology.


    This is a blind area. All attention is focused on the tumor and tumor related information, and the linear stenosis of the cardiac area is completely ignored.


    But even so, esophageal stones are just a guess. Gu Weimian suspiciously led Wu Mian into the endoscopy room. The patient was already lying in bed waiting for examination.


    "Director Gu, you''re here." the doctor who did the examination said hello, but from the corner of his eye, he saw Gu Weimian bending down and leading a tall young doctor into the room.


    The contrast between old and young, short and tall, humble and approachable was strong. The doctor in the endoscopy room was stunned and immediately realized who this was.


    "Wu... Miss Wu?!"


    "Well, hello." Wu Mian smiled and nodded, "do it, I''ll look at it first."


    "Miss Wu, why do you have time today?" asked the doctor in the endoscopy room.


    "My friend asked me to help you see the situation. Your name is sui Liang. Deng Ming asked me to take a look for you." Wu Mian said gently to the patient, "don''t worry about small problems."


    "You are..."


    "I''m a doctor from the imperial Union Medical College Hospital." Wu Mian didn''t mention his name. He was young. In the eyes of patients, it was a disadvantage. He said that Wu Mian didn''t know. He thought there was something wrong with the little doctor and directly signed up for the number.


    The hospital is better than your name.


    "Thank you, thank you." Sui Liang''s expression was a little depressed. He thanked insincerely.


    Had a tumor, although the doctor said it had not metastasized, Sui Liang also knew that at this time, the doctor might tell the truth to his family, but it was absolutely impossible to tell the truth to himself.


    Good news without bad news, that''s about it.

 Chapter 738

    Wu Mian did not persuade the patient.


    At this time, no matter what you say, it belongs to the category of standing and talking without low back pain. It is difficult to calm the patient with just a few words.


    "Do it. The mirror doesn''t have to be too deep. Just take a look at the esophagus." Wu Mian said.


    "OK." the doctor in the endoscopy room immediately replied, and then whispered in Wu Mian''s ear, "Miss Wu, do you need pathology?"


    "Take a look first."


    "Yes."


    The doctors in the endoscopy room wear isolation clothes, blue disposable hats and masks; Without brushing his hands, he wore sterile gloves and inserted the gastroscope tube.


    His technique is general, but gentle enough. He is very careful. Wu Mian has his own judgment.


    As the tube passes through the nasal cavity and pharynx, you can see the picture. Wu Mian knows that this is the endoscopy room. The doctor can see the trachea and esophagus clearly to avoid mistakes and send the gastroscope to the trachea.


    The light emitted by the light source equipped in the TV Information Center is introduced into the esophagus through the light guide fiber in the endoscope. The micro image sensor equipped at the front end of the mirror body receives the light reflected from the mucosal surface in the test tube and converts these emitted light into electrical signals.


    Then the signal is transmitted to the TV information center through the wire, and then these electrical signals are stored and processed through the TV Information Center, and finally transmitted to the TV monitor, and the color mucosal image of the tested organ is displayed on the screen.


    The surface of the upper part of the esophageal arch was smooth without ulcer. As the pipeline went down, Gu Weimian''s heart was also raised.


    He is not stupid. He can feel a kind of plain but firm confidence from Wu Mian''s expression and tone.


    Is it really a stone rather than a tumor? Even if Wu Mian gave an answer, Gu Weimian didn''t believe it.


    He has been a doctor for decades. There are not 10000 or 8000 patients with esophageal diseases he has done and seen, and he has never met an esophageal stone. On this probability, Miss Wu broke the sky, and Gu Weimian would not believe it.


    As a doctor, we must have our own persistence and not follow others. It''s not a small clinical doctor. Anyway, Gu Weimian is a big director and wants to determine the diagnosis for the clinic.


    Gu Weimian didn''t think too much, because the esophagus is very straight and not long. The endoscope went down, and a few seconds later, the occupied part of the esophagus appeared in front of everyone.


    A piece of "thing" with irregular shape and food residue attached to it stands in the way of the endoscope.


    Just looking at the shape, you know this thing will not be a tumor.


    Generally speaking, tumors are divided into several types, but no matter which type looks like a stone... Unless it is really a stone.


    Gu Weimian didn''t speak. He looked at the stone, then at Wu Mian, and then at the stone.


    It just looks like it. What if it''s not? Gu Weimian thought to himself.


    "I''ll go..." the doctor in the endoscopy room said in surprise, "how is this?"


    "Esophageal calculi, very normal." Wu Mian said with a smile, "how''s your trap cutter?"


    "Er..." the doctor in the endoscopy room hesitated.


    "Try it," Wu Mian encouraged him.


    The doctor in the endoscopy room touched the space occupying thing in the esophagus with the endoscope. It was really hard. With a little force, the surface of the stone is irregular, touching the esophageal wall, and the inner mucosa of the esophagus shows signs of stretching.


    "Lower the trap cutter." Wu Mian stopped the action of the doctor in the endoscope room.


    "OK."


    After replacing the instrument, the doctor in the endoscopy room tried to trap the stone with a trap first. But the surface of the stone is smooth, like mossy pebbles in the river.


    Moreover, it is not operated directly by hand, and the doctors in the endoscopic room are unable to complete the operation through the trap.


    After trying twice, Gu Weimian sighed.


    "Mr. Wu, the patient''s current situation is that if the chest is opened, the trauma is relatively large. I suggest opening the abdomen and taking the stone retrogradely from the stomach. But I think the stone surface is not smooth, will it cause trauma to the esophagus?" Gu Weimian said.


    "I''ll try it later," Wu Mian said.


    "For a moment?"


    "I haven''t explained my condition to the patient''s family yet. Just now I just tried to see the hardness of the foreign body. From the current situation, it should not be a tumor, but a stone." Wu Mian said.


    The doctor in the endoscopy room lowered his head and wiped the sweat on his cheek with his right shoulder.


    Mr. Wu deserves to be the man who compiled diagnostics. He can give a very clear diagnosis of extremely rare esophageal stones.


    But how do I get this thing out? The doctors in the endoscopy room agree with Gu Weimian that even if it''s to trap the stone, it''s too slippery and doesn''t work hard at all.


    It''s impossible to walk from above. You can only go down and into your stomach, cut and take stones.


    "Director Gu, I''d better explain to the patient''s family first." Wu Mian said, "after all, it belongs to invasive operation, and there are still some risks."


    "Good, good, yes," Gu Weimian said repeatedly.


    The gastroscope left an image. The doctor in the endoscopy room pulled out the pipe and brought out a lot of secretions.


    Sui Liang''s nose was full of tears, but he didn''t have time to wipe it. He immediately asked, "doctor, what happened just now?"


    Just looking at the stone, the gastroscope did not adopt the painless mode this time. He heard the dialogue between Wu Mian and the doctor in the endoscopy room clearly.


    Not only that, Sui Liang can also see the image on the gastroscope screen with the remaining light from the corner of his eye.


    If there are too many technical terms and too many brief titles in the dialogue, he can always understand the image if he can''t understand it. Such an obvious big stone really startled Sui Liang.


    "Do you seldom chew when you eat?" asked Wu Mian.


    "..." Sui Liang hesitated and nodded, "doctor, does it matter?"


    "Yes." Wu Mian said, "chewing twice and swallowing it will generally increase the burden of digestion on the stomach. You have the problem of achalasia of the cardia. Food lumps and reflux gastric juice form stones."


    Sui Liang didn''t quite understand, but it wasn''t difficult to understand when he thought about Wu Mian''s words.


    It''s a stone, not a tumor! That''s the point!!


    Although the family and doctors have kept it from him recently, Sui Liang knows that he has cancer.


    Weight loss, vomiting, and inability to eat, these symptoms can be found on the Internet. Moreover, the hospital is also preparing for major surgery. Even if the doctor says nothing every time, Sui Liang can always guess one or two.


    A large stone fell to the ground. Sui Liang had an unreal feeling, as if he were dreaming.


    Wu Mian went out with the "photo" of the endoscope, "Sui Liang''s family!"


    "Here, here." several people greeted, with a worried face.


    "I''m Dr. Wu Mian from jianxie hospital. Deng Ming district chief came to see me yesterday." Wu Mian first introduced himself.


    Several family members looked at each other.


    Gu Weimian was a little different. Teacher Wu did everything without leakage.


    "Sui Liang had a gastroscope and the diagnosis was very clear. It was not a tumor, but a stone in the esophagus."


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    The families were silly.

 Chapter 739

    Tears are swirling in your eyes. That''s what you say?! In their expectation, the doctor should come out, shake his head with a guilty face and say that he did his best.


    Such a big tumor disappeared and turned into a stone?!


    How is this possible!


    Seeing that several patients'' families were stunned and at a loss, Wu Mian said with a smile, "here is the image seen by gastroscope. You take a look first, and then let''s talk about the next treatment."


    The family members received the gastroscope image, but they couldn''t understand it. Gu Weimian stood over and explained to them the difference between stones and tumors. What he said was very awkward. Up to now, Gu Weimian still feels a little in a trance.


    For five minutes, the patient''s family still couldn''t believe it.


    The good news knocked people unconscious. They were afraid that it was a dream, and they would wake up the next second.


    With the consent of the patient''s family, Wu Mian called Deng Ming again to have more insurance, and then returned to the endoscopic operation room.


    Gu Weimian watched quietly. He knew the meaning of teacher Wu''s every move.


    The diagnosis was clear, but not blind. Several insurances were set first to avoid problems during the operation.


    This is the most rare.


    Even Gu Weimian could guess what teacher Wu thought. He was too cautious to finish with the patient''s family. He had to take Deng Mingdeng as the guarantor. Once there is something wrong with the operation, Gu Weimian knows that Mr. Wu will talk about Deng Ming.


    This is not like a young and cutting-edge scholar who has just returned from Europe and the United States. He is a veteran who has been doing clinical work in China for decades. To do things without leakage, we should not only cure the sick and save people, but also protect ourselves well.


    As for whether Mr. Wu can remove the stone, it doesn''t matter. Kung Fu is outside the poem. Gu Weimian is convinced.


    Even if the diagnosis is wrong and the trap bleeds directly, it proves to be a tumor. Gu Weimian has nothing to say. Wu Mian has just explained everything, especially the harm caused by misdiagnosis.


    "Mr. Wu, you are so cautious," Gu Weimian said heartily when Wu Mian put down the phone.


    "Medical treatment is like this, not only at home, but also abroad." Wu Mian smiled. "There are more medical procedures outside. It''s hard to talk if you don''t become a lawyer."


    Gu Weimian was stunned. He imagined that foreign medical treatment was not like this.


    "But the good thing is that you can drag it outside. You can see ten patients a day. How can you handle it? Not in China. We occupy a consulting room for three hours today. It is estimated that there will be 5-8 more patients outside."


    Gu Weimian was speechless. Miss Wu thought a lot.


    "The doctors in the endoscopy room don''t say they work overtime, and the patients and their families waiting outside also have complaints. Director Gu, please help me bring a good word to the director of the endoscopy room and say sorry." Wu Mian smiled.


    "...." Gu Wei encouraged his lips and said carefully, "Mr. Wu, you are so cautious."


    "Yes."


    "Can the stone be taken out? It doesn''t matter if it can''t be taken out. I''ll contact gastrointestinal surgery..." Gu Weimian still wants to solve it by surgical means.


    Because if it is not a tumor, implant metastasis can be avoided as much as possible.


    "There should be no problem," Wu Mian said. "It''s just an esophageal stone. It''s taken out after incision. But it should take a long time. Take your time."


    Gu Weimian Khan.


    He knew exactly what the "stone" was like. Even if it was not a tumor but a stone, he didn''t believe it could be taken out with a trap in his heart. "Stone" can be caught like a horse, but it has many edges and corners. If it scrapes a big hole in the esophagus, it can''t be sewn.


    If this idea had appeared an hour ago, Gu Weimian must have some contempt in his heart, although he didn''t dare to say it or show it. But now... Gu Weimian began to guess what Mr. Wu would do.


    When they came to the endoscopy room, Wu Mian contacted Chu Zhixi. Knowing that the patient''s family members were signing, they put away their mobile phone and reached out and said, "sterile gloves."


    Two hands handed over two pairs of sterile gloves immediately.


    Gu Weimian was stunned. I''m afraid the director of the endoscopy room didn''t get such a good treatment when he did endoscopy.


    Wu Mian smiled and took over both pairs of gloves. Wen Yan said, "thank you."


    "Mr. Wu, you''re welcome." the two nurses said in unison.


    There were three crows flying over Gu Weimian''s head, quacking.


    Put on gloves, Wu Mian said, "the trap can''t be greedy. Come a little."


    With that, he comforted the patient, made Sui Liang emotionally stable, and once again put the gastroscope tube down his nostrils.


    After seeing the stone, Wu Mian moved gently and sent the trap along the gap between the esophagus and the stone.


    Immediately, the trap caught a corner of the stone.


    The doctor in the endoscopy room has been watching Wu Mian''s operation, staring and concentrating.


    The trap passed along the narrow gap. It seemed effortless, but he knew that if he did it himself, he might not be able to do it at least three or five times.


    In the imagination of doctors in the endoscopy room, the next step should be to put the trap in the middle of the stone, or pull it out directly, or cut it off.


    But I didn''t expect Mr. Wu just caught a corner.


    He was stunned and asked, "Mr. Wu, are you..."


    "Don''t be in a hurry. Knock out the stones bit by bit. It''s difficult to solve such a big stone at once. Take your time, it''s faster." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    The trap cutter contracted a little, and the angle and strength were just right. A stone of about 0.5cm was cut off after 58 seconds.


    Gu Weimian''s heart trembled. He didn''t see the bleeding, so he put it down.


    Sure enough, it''s a stone!


    Wu Mian was not in a hurry. He grabbed the stone with the pliers of the gastroscope and took it out.


    "Here, this is the stone." Wu Mian took the cut stone and put it in front of Sui Liang. "It''s not necessarily many years. Look at this degree, there''s at least three years."


    Sui Liang sighed when he saw the stone. The joy of patients with tumors suddenly knowing that they are not tumors but stones can not be described in words.


    "Don''t move. Just see it. The operation will take at least an hour. Don''t worry," Wu Mian said.


    Sui Liang blinked and indicated that he knew.


    The operation was very slow. Wu Mian''s operation was not fast. Every step was rigid, but both Gu Weimian and the doctors in the endoscopy room knew that Mr. Wu''s operation was very strong.


    The guide wire of the snare and the pliers of the gastroscope have never made any mistakes, and the accuracy is appalling.


    That''s what you want, thought the endoscopy doctor.


    As time went by, the large stones in the esophagus became smaller and smaller. Wu Mian is not impatient with water grinding. Embroidery generally grinds an iron pestle into a needle.


    Doctors kept coming in. After seeing the Chu operation, they were surprised, and then quietly looked at Wu Mian''s operation.

 Chapter 740

    Deng Ming is on his way to the first hospital of Medical University.


    He was a little confused.


    Is really at a loss, not a description. After all, Deng Ming is a high-quality intellectual who returned from Cambridge. Everything should be logical.


    But Mr. Wu has no "logic" in doing things.


    Sui Liang''s esophageal cancer will be operated on in recent days. He called Mr. Wu last night and asked him to take care of it. However, the next day, Sui Liang''s tumor turned into an esophageal stone.


    After receiving a call from teacher Wu, Deng Ming searched the Internet. There is no introduction of this disease at some time. When you open the search page, it is all the information of some small medical fraud websites.


    Even a certain degree... Cough, Deng Ming thought of a joke.


    At the meeting a few days ago, when talking about a new way of fraud, the comrades of the Public Security Bureau said that even a certain degree is marked in red. Is it serious.


    He was praised by an old hooligan and marked in red. What the comrades of the Public Security Bureau said is indeed reasonable. It''s easy to understand. It''s very clear about the importance in just one sentence.


    As for the internal logic... Isn''t it the endorsement of a certain degree of reputation over the years.


    Esophageal cancer has become a disease that has not been introduced to a certain degree. Deng Ming is really confused.


    When I first knew Mr. Wu, I also suspected that he was a liar. Once I put him with Lao guashan''s little martial uncle, I felt different, and a certain smell came naturally.


    After a period of contact, Deng Ming had gradually forgotten the label of Uncle laogua mountain road view attached to Wu Mian in front of dignitaries who took special planes and private planes to see doctors and surgery.


    But today, it''s unscientific!


    Logically speaking, Deng Ming believes that esophageal cancer is a common disease. The first hospital of Medical University is also a famous third class hospital in the province. Even if the level of the first hospital of Medical University is average, it is just average compared with the top three first-class hospitals in China, such as Peking Union Medical College, Beijing Medical College, Huashan and West China. In fact, the level is very strong.


    There is no problem in the diagnosis and treatment of a common disease in the first hospital of Medical University.


    But it is such a common disease that it becomes a stone in less than 24 hours.


    Deng Ming''s mind was full of the thoughts of Lao Gua mountain Taoist temple, and he couldn''t get rid of them.


    Only such an explanation can explain all the doubts. How can esophageal cancer become a stone! Esophageal calculi, it''s not a kidney, not a gallbladder. Where''s the stone.


    This time he owed a big favor, which Deng Ming occasionally thought of.


    But Mr. Wu really took himself seriously. Deng Ming often remembered that he just made a phone call and turned Sui Liang''s esophageal cancer into a stone in less than 24 hours. He was grateful.


    No wonder so many rich people came to see Mr. Wu in a private plane. Deng Ming finally determined that he had found the baby.


    I heard earlier that the father of President Zhou''s family of bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine had kidney failure and couldn''t even do chemotherapy. But Mr. Wu just made a phone call and the renal failure was cured. At that time, Deng Ming thought that this was just an erroneous transmission and could not be believed at all.


    But now... It may be true.


    Rushed to the first hospital of Medical University, Secretary Shi Zhonghua had contacted to determine the location, and Deng Ming ran directly to the mirror room.


    When I got to the door of the mirror room, I saw Sui Liang''s lover standing in front of the large French window with a dull face. I didn''t know what I was thinking.


    "Sister in law, what are you doing?" Deng Ming went up and asked brightly.


    "Deng Ming..." Sui Liang''s lover saw that Deng Ming had come. There were some accidents, so he quickly turned around. "Just signed. The doctor said he could cure the disease today, observe it for two to three days, and be discharged next Monday."


    "So fast." Deng Ming was stunned.


    "Yes, it''s a good thing, but I don''t know why it''s empty." Sui Liang''s lover said.


    Deng Ming knows what she thinks in her heart. Instead, she... She''s lost her mind all the way. She thinks about things she couldn''t believe in for a long time.


    "Deng Ming, thank you, thank you." Sui Liang''s lover said.


    "You''re welcome. They''re all our own people. Don''t say that, old classmates." Deng Ming said, "I didn''t expect it to be like this."


    "What''s the origin of the doctor?" Sui Liang''s lover asked, "how do you say we thank others."


    "That''s Mr. Wu of jianxie Hospital... Er, the little martial uncle of Taoist priest Lin of laogua mountain road." Deng Ming hesitated and finally added the label of laogua mountain.


    Sui Liang''s lover covered his mouth and was surprised.


    "You''re welcome, really." Deng Ming smiled. "Miss Wu won''t care."


    "..." Sui Liang''s lover was suddenly relieved, and her tears flowed out.


    Deng Ming was also quite moved.


    The doctor spoke, and the patient''s family members were skeptical; If you change the name of Taoist Lao Gua, you can see that Sui Liang''s lover believes it directly.


    Although there was some sigh in his heart, Deng Ming had no other ideas this time. He thought so all the way.


    "Sister-in-law, wait. This time, Lao Sui has a rest after he leaves the hospital, but he has to treat everyone to dinner."


    "That''s that." Sui Liang''s lover said while wiping his tears. "Never die, never die. Just now teacher Wu came out with a picture to show me. I don''t believe it."


    "Photos?"


    Sui Liang''s lover took the "photo" of the gastroscope image out of his bag and gave it to Deng Ming.


    The background is red, and a large piece of hard things are in the field of vision. Deng Ming doesn''t know what it is, but it doesn''t look like a piece of meat.


    If it is a tumor, it should belong to the abnormal tissue of the body. It will certainly not grow like this. Through the psychological construction along the way, Deng Ming has preconceived that Mr. Wu has "turned" esophageal cancer into a stone.


    "That''s good, that''s good." Deng Ming also sighed and said, "when I leave the hospital, I''ll invite you to dinner and get together with the old students."


    About 40 minutes later, the door of the endoscopy room opened. Gu Weimian came out with a basin and shouted, "Sui Liang''s family!"


    "Here!" Sui Liang''s lover immediately ran over, and Deng Ming followed to see the situation.


    "Here are the stones taken out, and some debris fell directly into your stomach." Gu Weimian said with a pathology basin. "There are pliers in it. Pinch it up and try."


    Sui Liang''s lover was afraid and looked at the gravel hair taken out of the pathological basin.


    Deng Ming tried. It was really a stone.


    "Where''s Sui liang?"


    "Rinse the esophagus with an indwelling gastric tube." Gu Weimian said, "when you return to the ward, remember to fast water for two days, and then you can leave the hospital if you have nothing to review. You know what fast water means, that is, you can''t eat or drink within two days. You must remember."

 Chapter 741

    After a while, Sui Liang was pushed out, conscious and confident. It''s not like being weak when I was just sent to the endoscopy room. The whole person is full of vitality.


    Deng Ming held his hand and said a few words, but he didn''t follow him back to the ward. Instead, he waited for Wu Mian at the door of the mirror room.


    Mr. Wu sold himself a lot of face this time, and Deng Ming knew it.


    The tumor "turned" into a stone. This unimaginable thing confused Deng Ming, but he was more grateful.


    A few minutes later, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi came out of the door of the mirror room. Deng Ming met him at the first time, stretched out his hands, bent slightly, and smiled on his face.


    Shi Zhonghua was stunned and then took a deep look at Wu Mian.


    "Miss Wu, hard work."


    "Hmm? District chief Deng, why are you here?" Wu Mian reached out and shook Deng Ming, a little surprised.


    "I heard you say that my classmate got not tumors but stones, so I''ll take a look." Deng Ming didn''t say those strange words, but politely expressed his gratitude to Wu Mian.


    There are some things, needless to say.


    "Oh, that''s right," said Wu Mian with a smile. "It''s all right. The stones have been broken by me. Everything that can be taken out has been taken out. There are some residues in the stomach and will be discharged soon."


    "Thank you, thank you."


    "Don''t be so polite, mayor Deng." Wu Mian said, "it''s just a small operation. It''s no big deal."


    Small operation, Mr. Wu calls turning a tumor into a stone a small operation! Deng Ming was speechless. If these are all small operations, what is a big operation?


    "Miss Wu, it''s already noon. Let''s have a meal together." Deng Ming warmly invited.


    "Emmm, I''m sorry, Mr. Deng." Wu Mian said, "I''m going to pick up the plane. I''ve arranged it. I''ll invite you another day. You must give me a reward."


    "Pick up? Who''s coming?" Deng Ming asked subconsciously.


    As soon as the words came out, he knew he was wrong. This question is too much. I and Mr. Wu are not familiar with the degree of saying nothing.


    "Guo Ruming, director Guo." Wu Mian didn''t care. He took Chu Zhixi''s hand and said, "this is not that director Guo recently took over the work of a documentary. There is an old volunteer soldier in his nineties who has Alzheimer''s disease. He wants to come and see if there is any possibility of treatment."


    Deng Ming said solemnly, "Mr. Wu, you are busy. This is business."


    "Long live understanding." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Mayor Deng, let''s get together another day."


    "OK, Mr. Wu, I''ll write it down. Don''t think about defaulting." Deng Ming sent Wu Mian to the car while joking.


    Watching the brown Skoda leave, Shi Zhonghua smiled and whispered, "Mr. Wu is really low-key."


    "The car doesn''t matter. It depends on who''s sitting inside." Deng Ming murmured.


    "Leader, you say Mr. Wu is really powerful. Why is such a big tumor gone?" Shi Zhonghua also sighed.


    "Don''t go out and talk nonsense." Deng Ming told him, "Mr. Wu won''t say, and we''ll cause trouble to others."


    "Leadership, I understand." Shi Zhonghua nodded. "A few days ago, President Zhai of sduley group also went to find Mr. Wu''s classmate. That person looked much worse than Mr. Wu. He was ignorant. It is estimated that he can''t touch the situation at all."


    "Hehe, can people be the same?" Deng Ming shook his head and thought about it, but he didn''t go to see Sui Liang, but turned and ran to his car.


    "Yes, Mr. Wu''s classmate, the young man named Duan Fei, looks like a young man who has not been severely beaten by the society under the care of his parents." Shi Zhonghua said, "can you give him the factory?"


    "Investors'' opinions should be respected," Deng Ming said. "I guess they just want to keep in touch with Mr. Wu. What''s more convenient for Duan Fei to say. By the way, how about the 3M plant? Let''s have a look."


    "The workshop is almost finished. 3M some technicians were transferred from the south to take charge of training. Production workers were recruited in bajingzi and the villages and towns around the provincial capital and were ready to start construction years ago." Shi Zhonghua said, "foreign orders have been made, so they will be sent directly to the coastal ship when the production comes out."


    "Although the output value is small, it is also meat." Deng Ming smiled.


    The 3M workshop is used to produce masks and protective clothing. These things can be used by hospitals in the provincial capital, but the amount is very small. Taking this into account, 3M closed a factory in the United States and transferred all contracts to this side.


    Although there is still some distance from the coastal port, now the high-speed railway is developed. Many of the original railways have been changed into freight transportation, which increases some costs, but there is no way.


    As Deng Ming said, masks and protective clothing can''t make much money, but this is a good start. At the very least, we should solve the problem of employment, set up a platform for the development of new areas, and each enterprise should sing its own opera.


    Whether the singing is good or not depends on the skills of each family.


    "Leader, Mr. Wu can really toss." after getting on the bus, Shi Zhonghua sighed, "at first, I thought Mr. Wu was too young and not stable at all. I didn''t expect that people could pull a lot of investment."


    Deng Ming nodded. He didn''t think so.


    In retrospect, I vaguely regarded Mr. Wu as a liar at the beginning. Now I think of it, it''s all the past.


    Although the new development zone was established not long ago, Deng Ming''s mood changed greatly.


    Driving away from the provincial urban area, Deng Ming was relieved to see that various factories near bajingzi were springing up like bamboo shoots.


    It''s winter soon. Some work can''t be done. We''ll talk about it after the beginning of spring next year. However, many factories can be put into production before and after new year''s day by simply painting once. Whether we can start work depends on the opinions of the bosses.


    After all, the Chinese New Year is early this year, and the Chinese New Year is in late January. It''s better to have a long holiday in a year''s time.


    Except that 3M and sture''s factories are determined to start construction, it is estimated that others will not start until the beginning of spring.


    This is called changing with each passing day. Deng Ming looked at the construction of the factory through the car glass and thought.


    "Zhonghua, please remember," Deng Ming said leisurely.


    "Leader, you speak."


    "In a week or so, remind me to ask Mr. Wu for dinner." Deng Ming said, "personal friendship is a small thing, and the development zone is a big thing. Mr. Wu has brought so many investments. They are multinational companies. I have to thank you."


    "Yes, leader, I wrote it down." Shi Zhonghua really took a book out of his coat pocket and seriously wrote down what Deng Ming said.


    "Moreover, go to Huayuan in the province and ask for money from the fifth hospital of Medical University. When the main project is completed, you must cut the ribbon years ago."


    "OK." Shi Zhonghua wrote it down in his notebook.

 Chapter 742

    "Brother, that big stone is really rare. It''s the esophagus. It''s the esophagus!" Chu Zhixi said in the car. "If I do it, it''ll take at least 30 more minutes."


    "In a hurry, you can''t do it." Wu Mian drove the car, looked ahead and went straight to the airport.


    "Director Guo is also very interesting. He''s a good man."


    "This operation is simple. What do you think of Mr. Chu''s operation?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Old Mr. Chu refused the operation. He said he could see." Chu Zhixi said innocently, "brother, do you think he can really see?"


    "Hey, who knows," said Wu Mian, "but if the patient refuses the operation, we can''t force people onto the operating table."


    "If only I could do it..." Chu Zhixi rolled his hair in his right hand, looked out of the window and said, "it''s my first time to exchange teeth for eyes. But it doesn''t matter. There will always be a chance in the future."


    "Well, don''t always think about what surgery can''t be done. Just like children who want to eat sugar, they always have to grow up."


    "Brother!" Chu Zhixi turned his head seriously and looked at Wu Mian, "you said, let me grow up healthy and happy!"


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    Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "If you don''t do it, don''t do it." Wu Mian doesn''t care. "In fact, Wu Boxiong''s operation is too difficult. There are too many things involved in that operation and the time span is too long. If you don''t do it, it''s easy."


    "Take your time. I think Mr. Wu is very comfortable living in laogua mountain." Chu Zhixi said. "I went to see it a few days ago. Mr. Wu is teaching Lin Yun''s thousand word essay."


    "I thought the old man in the bitter cold of Northeast China was not used to it."


    "I look OK," chuzhixi said with a smile. "When I turn on the air conditioner, it''s no different from Nanyang."


    "There''s a big difference." Wu Mian shook his head, "but the old man can live on. But can Lin Yun read the thousand character text?"


    "It''s estimated that it''s hard to remember first. The ruler in Mr. Wu''s hand looks very scary. When I went to school, I saw my classmates beaten by the teacher. It hurts."


    "There are fewer now," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Many people have been fooled and lame. Quality education, quality education, the poisonous seeds planted 20 or 30 years ago began to take root and sprout."


    "Ah, you mean the quality education that the first group of well-known people said many years ago?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Yes," said Wu Mian, "the lights don''t go out at all in Ivy League university, William. Do you remember?"


    "Remember, the guy who committed suicide three times." Chu Zhixi said.


    "His family affairs are enough to make him a big villa and a little star in his life. He plays golf every day and gets old." Wu Mian said, "but it''s not enough to be studied in college. It''s not enough to use the head hanging beam cone to stab the stock. You see, he takes'' smart medicine ''every day, and he''s not afraid of drug poisoning."


    "What shall we do in the future?"


    "If you don''t learn, there will be no future." Wu Mian said, "learning is also hard, but the thought rooted in China will still be seedless, and men should be self-improvement. When you block the last rising channel like the American emperor, it will be miserable."


    "I think quality education is OK."


    "It takes unimaginable resources to fully cultivate a child''s nature. Just exploring a child''s talent requires huge resources, a lot of trial and error, and this money is not available to ordinary people." Wu Mian said.


    "Emmmm..." Chu Zhixi didn''t agree with his brother, but he didn''t refute it.


    "The most bullshit is the distorted quality education. Parents don''t need to invest resources, whether it''s money or love; children don''t need to suffer, whether it''s positive or negative." Wu Mian said: "even I have to study all night. What about others?"


    "Cut ~ ~"


    "Hahaha, the truth." Wu Mian said, "quality... Girl, do you remember in the Xiehe emergency department?"


    "What''s up?"


    "One night, a man on a motorcycle brought his child to see a doctor." Wu Mian said, "it''s toothache."


    "Emmm, I seem to have an impression. You gave me a CT and said that you had wisdom teeth and needed tooth extraction."


    "Well, after that, the man raised his hand with a mouth, scolded the child that the dog had ivory in its mouth, and wanted to be hospitalized for tooth extraction."


    "Yes, how nice the child is." Chu Zhixi said, "the only time I want you to hit someone and give him a good beating."


    "Hahaha, the emergency department is fighting with patients, and the medical department should nag me again." Wu Mian said, "just hate him. Once again, a patient with constipation came to see a doctor. I asked the medical history and said it was the recent oral aspirin enteric coated tablets. I felt strange and had no indications. No, just ask why."


    "Oh, I remember. It''s the one who thinks enteric coated tablets treat constipation!"


    "Hey," said Wu Mian with a smile, "I hope children don''t suffer, can understand everything, and have superior quality. How can there be such a cheap thing."


    "What do you say?"


    "How could I know?" Wu Mian said. "This kind of thing is too complicated to understand. In fact, ancient people were very optimistic. They thought about how to live forever every day when they had nothing to do. Today''s social animals think - Lao Tzu doesn''t want to live when they get home and lie down every day."


    "Hahaha, brother, you confuse the concept." Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "In ancient times, those who wanted to live forever were scholar bureaucrats. Now, district chief Deng may not be qualified to be a scholar bureaucrat. He is a petty official."


    Wu Mian''s flaw in his speech was found out. He didn''t feel embarrassed. He just chatted with Chu Zhixi and came to the airport all the way.


    Guo Ruming doesn''t have a private plane. It''s good to come in first class. Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi were chatting and waiting for him at the exit.


    After more than half an hour, Guo Ruming appeared in the field of vision with a wheelchair.


    Wu Mian raised his hand to greet Guo Ruming, but his eyes fell on the old man in the wheelchair.


    That is a very strange old man. The wrinkles on his face are like mountains and rivers. Years have left too many indelible traces. He is old like a residual candle in the wind, and the fire of life will be extinguished at any time.


    The old man''s eyes were empty and expressionless. There is an irregular scar under the cheekbones of the right cheek, which looks scary.


    The strangest and most striking thing is that the old man is wearing an army coat with thick cotton bags. There seemed to be clothes under the military coat, but they were covered by the military coat and couldn''t see what it was.


    He copied his hands, both hands in his cuffs, and an inch of excess skin didn''t want to be exposed.


    It''s only late October. Although it''s winter in the northeast, it''s only below zero early in the morning. The water hasn''t completely frozen, so it''s unnecessary to wear so thick.


    Wu Mian smiled. The old man was a little interesting.

 Chapter 743

    Guo Ruming came out with a wheelchair. Wu Mian greeted him with a smile, "Guo Dao, long time no see."


    "Miss Wu, please come again." Guo Ruming said.


    Wu Mian glanced at the old man who was wearing an army coat and wrapped himself tightly. There was no similar person around him.


    "What about the family?" Wu Mian asked.


    "I''m waiting for my luggage." Guo Ruming said with a smile. "I''ll take the old man out first. It''s cold in the airport. I''m afraid the old man is cold. Just get on the bus."


    Wu Mian said with a smile, "the old man seems to be afraid of the cold."


    "I asked my family and said it was an old habit. I usually wear more clothes than others. When winter comes, I wear three layers inside and three layers outside."


    Wu Mian did not smile, but took the wheelchair in awe and asked, "do you want to wait for the next return of the remains of volunteers?"


    "Well, I''m going to take some shots during the treatment. Do you think it''s appropriate, Mr. Wu?" asked Guo Ruming.


    "No problem. I don''t have any taboos on my side." Wu Mian said, "you take your car."


    "The group has been sent, and manager Fang is waiting outside." Guo Ruming said. He rubbed his hands, tightened his clothes and said with a smile, "it''s still cold in the northeast."


    "Fortunately, it will be below zero in a few days." Wu Mian pushed his wheelchair and ran to the parking lot.


    Chu Zhixi looked at the old man in the wheelchair curiously. The more he went underground, the more cool the wind was. This temperature drop is 1-2 degrees Celsius, but the old man seems to be very sensitive, with empty eyes. After feeling the cold, he subconsciously tucked in his military coat very tightly.


    There seemed to be something bulging in his arms. He avoided it carefully when tucking in his clothes.


    What a strange old man. Chu Zhixi has seen a lot of patients with Alzheimer''s disease. It''s the first example of this habit.


    Although his heart was strange, Chu Zhixi didn''t ask.


    Chu Zhixi could feel something strange from his brother''s expression and action. Looking at the back of Wu Mian pushing the wheelchair, she can even feel her brother''s tenderness at the moment.


    "Director Guo, we have built a new special needs ward, and the old people live there for the time being." Wu Mian just informed, but did not discuss with Guo Ruming. "At the foot of laogua mountain, there is an orphanage next to it, where several children live."


    "Teacher Wu, don''t charge too much." Guo Ruming knew that Wu Mian was magnanimous and didn''t hide it. He said with a smile, "the funds are limited, and I tried to deviate a part."


    "Oh, there''s no need to consider this." Wu Mian said, "recent Alzheimer''s patients take my scientific research funds, and the specific fees will be paid after the surgery. It''s a special ward. In fact, there''s nothing too special. Don''t worry."


    "That''s good." Guo Ruming said, "if it''s ten thousand dollars a day, the crew really doesn''t have money."


    "See what you say." Wu Mian smiled, "how possible."


    "Hey."


    "If you really want to charge, how can it be so low." Wu Mian said.


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    "People who come by private plane don''t care whether it''s ten thousand dollars or one million dollars a day." Wu Mian said. "I charge very freely. It basically depends on my mood."


    Guo Ruming was speechless.


    Mr. Wu is really casual.


    But people have that ability. The last time Guo LIUCai turned into avatar left a deep impression on Guo Ruming. When he went back, he consulted several relevant doctors and learned that the answer was pushed back before he could say one, two or three.


    Not to mention this, just for the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease, Guo Ruming knows that no less than ten people are willing to live in laogua mountain for several months with a treatment fee of US $100000 a day.


    Money can be earned without it. It can cure Alzheimer''s disease, which is equivalent to prolonging life by ten years.


    This kind of God given opportunity can''t be measured by money at all. As an old saying goes, it''s called Xianjia means.


    As for Mr. Wu''s saying that he should pay for scientific research, Guo Ruming was not surprised. From the moment Wu Mian took over the wheelchair, he already knew what Wu Mian was thinking.


    After seeing the old man on the bus, Wu Mian carefully smoothed the old man''s slightly messy hair at the temples and looked at it again. Then he turned and got off the bus and waited for others to come.


    "Miss Wu." manager Fang of the shopping center stood by the car with several security guards.


    "Hello, manager Fang." Wu Mian said, "I''ll take the old man to laogua mountain later. Just follow my car."


    "Not jianxie hospital?" manager Fang asked.


    "Oh, the newly built special needs ward on laogua mountain is quiet, with good equipment." Wu Mian said.


    Although manager Fang had doubts, he didn''t dare to ask more and nodded.


    When Wu Mian got on the bus, Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, the old man is so strange. It''s not cold this day. Why do you wear so much."


    "Why do many doctors have OCD?" Wu Mian asked.


    "I''m afraid of an accident." Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian and said, "either his own accident or seeing another doctor''s accident will have a projection in psychology and finally map to behavior."


    "Well, that''s also the case for the elderly," Wu Mian said. "It''s estimated that it was too cold to stand during the war to resist US aggression and aid Korea. When I came back, I subconsciously added clothes."


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    Chu Zhixi can''t imagine that she is a northeast child, and no one has ever worn such thick clothes.


    "At that time, it was really cold." Wu Mian looked out of the window and said leisurely.


    "I remember. On the first day we went to the United States, we didn''t have a quilt. We covered a blanket and made do with it all night." Chu Zhixi said, "it was cold that day. You were warm in your arms, but my back was cold. I dreamed of sleeping at home and asking my mother to find the thickest quilt for me."


    "Silly girl." Wu Mian smiled and touched Chu Zhixi''s hair.


    "If you live in laogua mountain, you won''t be noisy by the children."


    "I don''t think so." Wu Mian said, "it''s quieter than the hospital. Come to the hospital when you need surgery and go back to live during recovery."


    "OK, Mr. Chu always felt lonely, so he began to teach Lin Yun to read. When the old man was better, they might be able to talk together."


    "Try to let the old man go back in two years." Wu Mian said.


    "So long? Very serious? Many operations?" Chu Zhixi was surprised.


    "If you have nothing to do, just stay and take care of yourself. I think the old man is in good health. He is a little old-age sick. Take care of himself by the way." Wu Mian said, "take your feet. By the way, go back to the horse yard and ask the old man what he likes to eat and make it alone every day."


    "Oh." Chu Zhixi blinked at Wu Mian. His brother, who never cares about eating and drinking, remembers to open a small stove. It''s really curious.


    She blinked and looked at the old man in the car again curiously.


    I couldn''t see clearly through the window. I could vaguely see him sitting in the warm car, but he was still tightly wrapped in his military coat, as if he were lying on the cold ice waiting all over the sky.

 Chapter 744

    After nearly 10 minutes, the talent of the film crew came out one after another. Everyone seemed to know Wu Mian and got on the bus one by one after greeting respectfully.


    Wu Mian contacted Guo Ruming and everyone came together. After calling Taoist Lin, he drove ahead and went straight to laogua mountain.


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    Laogua mountain was getting closer and closer. From a distance, I saw Taoist Lin wearing Taoist robes and twisting his beard standing at the foot of the mountain. Chu Zhixi said, "brother, I seem to have come to laogua mountain too many times recently."


    "It''s close to the hospital. It''s still quiet here." Wu Mian said, "if Ao Wen comes again in the future, he''ll pay a price and kill him severely."


    "Hey, hey, you won''t. The more ambiguous this kind of thing is, the more expensive it will be. That''s what you said." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    As she spoke, she looked at the new buildings at the foot of the mountain from a distance.


    A large quadrangle and eight small quadrangles are scattered at the foot of laogua mountain, with red walls and black tiles, full of antiquity.


    Wu Mian, who used to live in the big quadrangle Aowen, also lived there for a few days until gerbin mecatok''s condition was confirmed and confirmed by laboratory examination.


    Several small quadrangles around guard the middle building, which is the room where Owen''s bodyguard lives.


    Wu Mian plans to turn the big quadrangle into an orphanage for children to live in. The main room in the middle becomes a classroom, and the surrounding wing rooms are dormitories.


    Although slightly "crude", the conditions are super first-class. After all, it''s the room where Owen Rothschild and gerbin mecatok live. It looks ordinary, just an ordinary Chinese courtyard, but in fact, it''s a luxury house in a luxury house.


    It''s a soft asphalt road with two rows. It''s very comfortable to drive on it. Taoist Lin stood by the side of the road. The autumn wind blew, and his Taoist robe floated gently, like an immortal.


    "Brother, Taoist Lin looks good." Chu Zhixi praised.


    "Hahaha, that''s the ability to eat." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s like in a hospital. A doctor who is sloppy and turns gray in his white clothes is certainly not as good as a shirt and tie. A doctor who doesn''t have a wrinkle in his white clothes is trustworthy. At first glance, everyone will have judgment in his heart. Otherwise, his appearance is justice, and Lao Lin is also justice."


    "That''s true, brother. What about you?"


    "I am the truth," said Wu Mian faintly.


    When the car drove to the roadside, Wu Mian got off, made a gesture to the car behind him, told them to wait a moment and came to Taoist Lin.


    "Lao Lin, how long have you been standing? Is it cold?"


    "Fortunately, I''m wearing a warm vest inside." Taoist Lin smiled. "My old arms and legs should be maintained from now on, or I''ll have to give myself acupuncture in a few years."


    "It''s OK. Just pay attention," Wu Mian said.


    "Who? Where do you live?" Taoist Lin glanced at the motorcade behind him. He saw that it was the license plate of the provincial capital and didn''t care.


    Recently, Taoist Lin''s vision has been moving upward. He has seen many luxury cars with various license plates. Now there is a double license Rolls Royce parked in the yard behind him.


    "An old volunteer soldier with Alzheimer''s disease will stay for a few days, improve relevant examinations, and then go to the hospital for surgery." Wu Mian said, "I''ve been recuperating here recently. I''ll take care of my body and let the old man go back in a year."


    Taoist Lin''s expression was solemn.


    "Live in a room," Taoist Lin said. "The sun is the best."


    "OK, you can arrange it." Wu Mian said, "remember to ask the patient''s family what the elderly like to eat and cook it alone. If there is no cook, tell me."


    "Hey, do I have to tell you something like this?" Taoist Lin said disapprovingly. "Although the provincial capital is not as good as Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, some chefs have it. It''s great to spend money."


    Wu Mian nodded, "Lao Lin, open the door."


    "OK."


    Taoist Lin, Wu Mian and Chu Zhi Xi Shi ran went to No. a to open the door. Wu Mian called Guo Ruming and asked him to take the old man there.


    Guo Ruming knew the goods. He looked at them after getting off the bus.


    "Miss Wu, it''s exquisite here! It''s not like the house built by the Northeast master, but like the Suzhou garden." Guo Ruming sighed.


    "Hehe, Guo Dao''s eyes are so bright." Wu Mian smiled.


    "The double eaves Xieshan roof has one main ridge and eight vertical ridges. This kind of building is very rare in the old imperial capital." Guo Ruming said.


    "For fire prevention."


    Guo Ruming smiled and shook his head. He had made a film before, so he knew about it.


    The Dragon kiss, also known as the crow kiss, is shaped like a moon, a bit like a fish''s tail and a bit like a bird. People decorated it on the roof at that time. Its function is to avoid fire and reduce disasters.


    Looking at it, it is just an ordinary quadrangle, which is located at the foot of the northern mountains, but looking carefully, the materials used in the building have their own versions, showing a thick feeling.


    There is no way to express the house here with low-key luxury. Guo Ruming didn''t expect that the special needs ward mentioned by teacher Wu was actually this model.


    "Come in," said Wu Mian. "Director Guo, you and the crew will come if necessary. We can discuss the time."


    "Mm-hmm." Guo Ruming replied carelessly, and threw his heart into the yard.


    "If you see a good person, you will think of Qi. If you go far, you will gradually become one." a loud sound of reading came from the big quadrangle not far away.


    Guo Ruming was surprised that this was the disciple rule of enlightenment. Now many parents teach their children to read these books, but now standing in the quadrangle with red walls and black tiles, listening to the disciple rule, he had the illusion of crossing hundreds of years ago in a trance.


    "Miss Wu, this is..." Guo Ruming asked in surprise.


    "Didn''t you just say that the middle courtyard is an orphanage and has adopted several children." Wu Mian explained, "recently, an old man brought someone to see a doctor. He was bored and was teaching children to study."


    "Alas." Guo Ruming sighed.


    What Mr. Wu said about the special needs ward is completely different from his understanding.


    Even if there are only a few thatched houses, the sound of reading can make the thatch look gorgeous. It makes sense to have poetry and Book spirit.


    With the heavy, steady and luxurious buildings and the sound of reading, Guo Ruming calmed down.


    That''s it. Ten thousand a day is really not expensive.


    Now the city is impetuous, but there is no such place.


    Wu Mian saw a rural man in his forties standing in the courtyard of the courtyard with a wheelchair, but he didn''t dare to take the old man into the house.


    He went up with a smile and asked, "what''s your name? Who''s the old man?"


    "It''s my grandfather," said the man. "My name is fan dongkai and my grandfather''s name is fan Zhongzhi."


    "Mr. Fan, please come in." Wu Mian said, "my name is Wu and my name is Wu Mian. You can call me Dr. Wu later. I''m the doctor in charge of the old man."


    Fan dongkai followed Wu Mian into the house, from outside to inside, as if he had stepped through hundreds of years and suddenly came to the modern world.

 Chapter 745

    The room was spacious and the layout was simple. There were all kinds of machines in the corner. Fan dongkai dared not move, even if he was five or six meters away from those machines.


    "Don''t mention it, Mr. Fan." Wu Mian said, "they are all emergency equipment. Doctors and nurses check them every day. Don''t worry too much. Although they are precision instruments, you can do it as long as you don''t beat them. It''s not so easy to break."


    Taoist Lin saw fan dongkai and thought of himself. When these machines first arrived, I asked myself the price, which really startled me.


    A world-class ECMO, 8 million, or US dollars. All kinds of spare consumables, such as pipes for startup and external model lung, are more than 10000, which is also US dollars.


    Other ventilator, monitor, IABP, micro pump and other equipment are also very high-end.


    Taoist Lin once lamented that he had worked hard for most of his life, caught up with the good time of contracting the mountain, and walked up to now through the spring breeze of the times. He didn''t earn enough money to buy equipment in such a room.


    Not only can''t buy it, but if little martial uncle doesn''t come back, I''m afraid I can''t earn so much money for two or three lives.


    "Miss Wu, there are so many machines..." Guo Ruming was also startled.


    Although he doesn''t know most of the equipment, he can see that it is valuable.


    Originally, there was a slight abdominal Fei. It looks like a resort. There is no special ward. But now I see Mr. Wu''s work is rigid, saying that the special needs ward is the ward, and the equipment is fully prepared.


    "It''s all for daily needs." Wu Mian smiled. "A temporary pharmacy needs to be built here. Many commonly used drugs and rescue drugs can be taken at any time."


    "Miss Wu, it''s really big." Guo Ruming praised it.


    "OK." Wu Mian pushed the wheelchair to the bed, and fan dongkai moved the old man to the bed, shook the head of the bed and let the old man sit in a semi reclining position.


    "Mr. Fan, when did the old man start to be confused?" Wu Mian asked.


    "About half a year ago," said fan dongkai restrained, "it''s inevitable that this man was old and confused. Dr. Wu, can this disease be cured?"


    "I can''t guarantee it, but I can give it a try," Wu Mian said. "The old man wears so many clothes. Is it only after he is ill or has been like this before?"


    "When I remember, Grandpa was willing to wear several clothes. In summer, he wore thread pants and outer pants. He didn''t want to sweat. He wore at least four layers in winter. Later, when the days were better, he still couldn''t get rid of this habit. He wore a down jacket inside and an army coat outside." fan dongkai said with a bitter smile.


    "I heard my parents say that when they had my father, they said it was the problem of falling back from North Korea."


    There was silence in the room. Wu Mian looked at the old man sitting in the bed with a gentle smile on his face. Then he smiled and asked, "are you not allowed to take off your clothes?"


    "It used to be good. The Kang was warm and I wore less when I slept. But when I was confused, I refused to take off my clothes. I wore so much when I slept. I washed my underwear every three or five days. I had to discuss with my Lord, or I could take it off after he fell asleep."


    "Turn on the air conditioner and give it to 30 degrees," Wu Mian said.


    Taoist Lin nodded.


    "The operation will be done soon. First complete the preoperative examination, and then talk about it." Wu Mian said, "is there anything else wrong?"


    "The face here was hurt and hit by a gun. It should be a stray bullet." fan dongkai pointed to fan Zhongzhi''s right cheek and said.


    "Does it affect eating?"


    "The teeth on my right side are missing. When I was a child, I heard my grandfather say that I had a pain in my face and spit out a mouthful of blood and half a mouthful of teeth. But even if it''s all right, it''s basically all gone now."


    "After the operation, if you recover well, plant a few teeth. It''s better to eat by yourself." Wu Mian said gently.


    Fan dongkai looked confused and didn''t know what Wu Mian meant.


    "What''s bulging in the old man''s arms?" Wu Mian continued.


    "When I was in the army, my grandfather was a trumpeter and played the trumpet. When he came back, he hid the trumpet and put it together with various medals. When I was a child, I wanted to steal it and it was a tragedy to be beaten by my grandfather." fan dongkai said, "he didn''t take it at ordinary times. Later, he was confused. One day he took it out and carried it close to his body."


    Wu Mian frowned slightly and looked at the old man curiously.


    "I remember when I was a child, my grandfather said that when I was there, the cold trumpet was frozen in my mouth and could only be warm in my arms. I guess I was old and confused. I was afraid of sticking to my mouth when I blew the trumpet." fan dongkai said.


    Everyone was moved.


    Confused... Wu Mian looked at the old man sitting on the bed with empty eyes, but his hands were in front of his chest to protect the horn in his arms. He had an unspeakable taste in his heart.


    His eyes were empty, but his hands were on his chest, protecting the bulging horn under his clothes.


    "Old fool, old fool." fan dongkai quickly explained when he saw Wu Mian looking at Grandpa and not talking for fear that he would feel bored.


    Wu Mian did not comfort fan dongkai, but looked at the old man and said nothing for a long time.


    After a full three minutes, Wu Mian began to ask about his medical history.


    Taoist Lin could feel that the little martial uncle''s tone was more gentle, even a little gentle, not like usual. He knew that little martial uncle just looked gentle. In fact, he was proud of heaven.


    Obviously, you should pay special attention to this old man, otherwise you will be scolded at least, and at worst... Taoist Lin can see clearly the height of his eyebrows and eyes, and he has judgment in his heart.


    Wu Mian asked about his medical history for half an hour, and then said to fan dongkai, "I live here. I''ll do relevant tests such as blood collection and test first. When the MRI is finished, I''ll evaluate my physical condition. The operation is not urgent."


    "OK, OK, you look at it, you look at it." fan dongkai said repeatedly.


    "This is Taoist priest Lin of laogua mountain Taoist temple. Leave a phone and add a wechat. If you need anything, just go to Taoist priest Lin directly. You''re welcome." Wu Mian said, "especially in terms of diet, the elderly can tell Taoist priest Lin what they like to eat. If there are chefs in Houshan, they can do it."


    Fan dongkai wondered why seeing a doctor was still related to the Taoist temple, but Wu Mian promised what he said and dared not say a word.


    "Clothes... Girl, let''s......" Wu Mian pondered. Just when he said this, Guo Ruming said with a smile, "teacher Wu, the group has told the store here. Manager Fang brought three clothes for washing in the car."


    "Oh, oh." Wu Mian smiled. "Director Guo, you think carefully enough."


    "It''s all our duty." Guo Ruming said, "we must think carefully when we come here for treatment. We can''t just do face work. It''s against our original intention to make the old man suffer."

 Chapter 746

    Leaving the room, Wu Mian waited for the people to come out and looked at the old man sitting on the bed with empty eyes and vicissitudes on his face. Then he carefully closed the door.


    "Miss Wu, thank you, thank you." Guo Ruming said.


    "You''re welcome. It''s all right." Wu Mian said. "The operation will seize the time. Don''t worry about other things. Take your time."


    "HMM." Guo Ruming nodded.


    "Director Guo, please also add Taoist priest Lin''s wechat." Wu Mian said: "when you come, tell Taoist priest Lin first. After all, there are other patients on this side. Please pay attention not to make a noise."


    Guo Ruming nodded again.


    Although he doesn''t know who lives here, as long as he is willing to think about it with his head, he knows that it''s best not to offend.


    Not to mention the golden Boeing 787, not to mention the president of Cambridge University, just a room of medical equipment just seen, I''m afraid it can''t be tens of millions?


    Guo Ruming has guessed more and tried his best, but he still can''t guess the real price of the medical equipment in that room.


    There are eight rooms here, all of which are ordinary equipment... Guo Ruming calculated the price and couldn''t help but smack his tongue.


    "The equipment has just been delivered. It was donated by a patient." Wu Mian said, "Lao Lin."


    "Little martial uncle, what''s the matter?"


    "I''ll let the gravel come," said Wu Mian. "After all, this thing is too expensive. In case someone breaks in and breaks it, do you want to pay or not pay."


    "OK, OK." Taoist Lin finally relieved.


    This room full of medical equipment is the treasure Taoist Lin is most worried about. ECMO, in particular, is said to be only a few hundred in China. It''s very expensive. In the provincial capital, only two hospitals, medical freshman and medical sophomore, have special teams that can use ECMO.


    Taoist Lin doesn''t know exactly what this thing is for. But he doesn''t need to know, as long as he understands that a machine is very valuable and he can''t afford it.


    To measure the importance of an object with money, it''s simple, direct and clear. It''s just like gravel. That guy is darker than a black bear. You should make it clear to him. Don''t break the machine carelessly.


    "Emmm..." Wu Mian pondered.


    Taoist Lin saw that little martial uncle was in a dilemma. He didn''t know what he was thinking, so he didn''t dare to ask.


    "Mr. Wu, I''ll leave it to you." Guo Ruming smiled. "Let''s go to the provincial capital to find a place to stay. Do you have time in the evening?"


    "I''ll catch you up with the crew in the evening and try bajingzi little stupid chicken." Wu Mian said.


    "Mr. Wu, you''re too polite. But I won''t be polite to you since I''m my own person." Guo Ruming said with a smile, "let''s contact later."


    "OK."


    After seeing off Guo Ruming, Wu Mian, Chu Zhixi and Taoist Lin went up the back mountain.


    "Lao Lin, I''ll leave this to you," said Wu Mian, lying on the bamboo chair.


    "Little martial uncle, it''s autumn. This chair should have been withdrawn, but I didn''t ask you." Taoist Lin smiled, "it''s cold. Don''t lie down. It''s cool below."


    "It''s all right," said Wu Mian. "Make rounds every day... Go and see the two old gentlemen at the foot of the mountain every day."


    "HMM." Taoist Lin nodded. "Sure, I''ll solve small things by myself. If there''s a big thing, I''ll call you the first time, no matter what time."


    "There are not enough doctors in jianxie hospital. I''ll go back and transfer Wei Dabao." Wu Mian said.


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned.


    Wei Dabao, a name that made him sad and inexplicable and mixed feelings.


    "Little martial uncle, what do you want Wei Dabao to do?" Taoist Lin was a little reluctant to test Wu Mian''s tone.


    "Three doctors have to work here. No, they have to be equipped with nurses." Wu Mian had a headache, sighed and said, "I don''t have enough people here, so I can''t open new projects. Otherwise, the hospital of Medical University will be hollowed out, and the lawsuit will have to go to the imperial capital."


    Taoist Lin was dumbfounded.


    Hollowing out the medical staff of Medical University... Little martial uncle dares to think. However, it is also possible that the loss of doctors is serious, and the doctors of several medical universities are not enough, almost out of stock. Little martial uncle, if you recruit people with violence again, I''m afraid you can''t really close down one or two.


    "Lao Lin, don''t you have a problem with Wei Dabao," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Besides, you are the director. You''re not satisfied with some small doctors for you."


    Wu Mian put it another way. Taoist Lin felt much more comfortable.


    "If you don''t want to learn, don''t learn. I don''t force you. Just do other things well." Wu Mian said. "By the way, people who go up the mountain to burn incense and see a doctor don''t affect this side."


    "Well, there are not many people who know. I sent someone to watch at the fork of the road. The road on the mountain is difficult. If you climb the mountain... There are not many such people."


    "OK, there are still gravel after arriving." Wu Mian said, "there''s nothing else. I''ll talk to Wei Dabao and let him come as soon as possible."


    "Little martial uncle, Wei Dabao is admitted to the sword association hospital?" Taoist Lin asked with some envy.


    "What do you envy?" Wu Mian wondered what Taoist Lin''s state of mind was.


    "If I didn''t have this Taoist temple, I would have begged you to go to the sword association hospital." Taoist Lin said with a smile, "work is free and open more. This is the most ideal place."


    "You''d better leave medical affairs alone. They''ll report to me when they have something to do." Wu Mian said.


    "Little martial uncle, you just finished. I''m the director."


    "The executive director is also the director."


    Taoist Lin stood up.


    "Lao Lin, which bajingzi little stupid chicken of the family does well? Book a place for me." Wu Mian said.


    "I''ll order it. I''m familiar with it. It''s a pity that there are vegetarian houses on the mountain and there are no small stupid chickens." Taoist Lin said, "little martial uncle, do you want to bring the Kang or the big table?"


    "Big table." Wu Mian affirmed, "take off your shoes and go to the Kang. If you encounter a sweaty foot, how can you eat this meal? Besides, it''s inconvenient for the crew to have girls."


    "Ha ha, it''s all right, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin said with a smile, "can you count your sweat feet in your heart?"


    "Not necessarily." Wu Mian said. "Stop talking nonsense. I''ll call Wei Dabao. I''ll go through the formalities these days and hurry up. Don''t wait for the operation to be completed. The patient is transferred from the ICU to the special needs ward. There is no doctor."


    With that, Wu Mian picked up his cell phone and called Wei Dabao.


    Taoist Lin was very envious. The goods of Wei Dabao really jumped on the branches and became a Phoenix. But it''s no wonder that people in their forties can recite a thick book of diagnostics. This perseverance alone is not ordinary people.


    Taoist Lin thought to himself that he had gone astray this time.


    He guessed that little martial uncle didn''t have to arrange for trinket, and he wasn''t his own son. There was no reason why he couldn''t do it.


    But the last time he went to Xiangjiang, Wei Dabao almost gave a clear diagnosis independently, which was better than the doctors in the nursing and hospital, which couldn''t help but make Taoist Lin sigh.


    "Dr. Wei."


    "I set up a special ward at the foot of laogua mountain. Do you want to come?" Wu Mian asked.

 Chapter 747

    The hand of Trinket holding the mobile phone was shaking.


    It''s related to being transferred to the sword association hospital and taking charge of the newly opened special needs ward... There are some problems with Wei Dabao''s understanding, but it''s no difference for him whether to be a little doctor on duty or in charge. In fact, it''s just habitual exaggeration.


    I waited for a long time and finally today!


    Trinket looked at the black diagnostics in front of him and couldn''t help crying.


    This is so special! "Diagnostics" is too difficult to memorize, but everything pays off!


    "Brother Bao, what''s the matter with you?" a little nurse happened to pass by and asked in surprise when she saw Wei Dabao lowering his head and crying while reading.


    Why don''t you say you can''t read? Look at what brother Bao looks at, it''s all magic. The man had to be bent to cry at diagnostics.


    Everyone in the emergency department knows that he recites diagnostics every day, and many people laugh at him openly and secretly. But no one expected him to read and cry. It''s too poor.


    "Baoge''er, baoge''er, don''t cry." the little nurse said with a smile, "it''s not the material for reading. Let''s not think about going to jianxie hospital. Isn''t our traditional Chinese medicine hospital very good, at least not busy. It''s also a township establishment. I heard that we will raise money in the future."


    "No," said trinket, wiping his nose. "Chief Wu said he would transfer my relationship these days."


    "..." the little nurse was stunned.


    She knows exactly how difficult it is to go to jianxie hospital.


    He said that he was not expected to read books, and bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital was also very good. But in private, she had inquired many times. There was no recruitment for the time being. She would not recruit another group of nurses until the new building was completed years ago.


    However, the new building belongs to the fifth hospital of Medical University. In the eyes of nurses, it is two concepts with jianxie hospital.


    But also the exam. When it comes to the exam, the little nurse turns one head into two big ones.


    Although she was tired of exams and went to the fifth hospital of Medical University, the little nurse also hardened her head and secretly read and reviewed at home every day. Just in case, just in case.


    Now when I heard that Wei Dabao was going to jianxie hospital, the little nurse''s eyes were red. She was stunned for a few seconds and asked, "brother Bao, didn''t you say you want to take an exam?"


    "What do you know?" said trinket, blowing his nose with a piece of waste paper and throwing it into the wastebasket. "I accompanied section chief Wu to Xiangjiang the other day. Didn''t I tell you all about it?"


    "Cut, brother Bao, don''t brag like that." the little nurse said contemptuously, "I searched the Internet. Yanghe hospital is the best private hospital in Xiangjiang. Many stars have children there. People''s doctors can''t understand the disease. You can see it when you go. How old are you? Why is your face so big?"


    "Hey, hey," said Trinket with a smile, "if I tell you you don''t believe it, there''s nothing to say."


    With that, Wei Dabao patted diagnostics in front of him and said, "this is the secret script given to me by section chief Wu. After reading it, my brain is bright. The doctors in Yanghe hospital are stunned by me. They will fart!"


    It makes sense for the little nurse to think about it.


    "Brother Bao, is it because you earned face for section chief Wu that he transferred you to jianxie hospital?" the little nurse asked.


    "Don''t talk nonsense." Wei Dabao became more and more proud. "There''s nothing that chief Wu doesn''t need me to earn face for him. He accompanied chief Wu to the hospital for consultation in the summer. Later... It was the security guard of jianxie hospital, you know, the one who can be fierce."


    "Yes, what''s the matter?" the little nurse asked strangely.


    "I heard that section chief Wu Hung the president of Yanghe hospital on the wall because he didn''t let the rescue, saying that the patient had no money." Wei Dabao said exaggeratedly, "this time, people will wear small shoes, be quiet, and kill without a knife..."


    "Brother Bao, get down to business." the little nurse couldn''t get used to Wei Dabao''s boastful words.


    "Section chief Wu went to listen to the report and asked me to have a physical examination. People ignored me. Later, I did what I wrote in the book and really found something. When I went back to report to section chief Wu, that was the result." Wei Dabao said proudly.


    "You''re lucky, brother Bao," said the little nurse with envy.


    "Doctor, doctor ~ ~ ~ who''s on duty!"


    Talking, a voice came from the corridor.


    The little nurse hurried out, "who, what department?"


    "Cholecystitis, drop by drop." a man came in with his stomach covered.


    "Brother Bao, here comes the patient." the little nurse quickly put away her gossip and greeted Wei Dabao.


    "Oh." Trinket stood up, put diagnostics in the drawer, and went out to see who it was.


    The patient is a male in his forties, wearing ordinary clothes and slightly bent waist. He looks very uncomfortable. Holding the wall, he said as he walked, "doctor, I''m cholecystitis. Give me some medicine."


    "Come in and say," said Trinket with a smile. "How do you know you have cholecystitis? Come here, I''ll check you."


    "Don''t press it. If you press it again, it will kill people." a big and thick middle-aged woman behind the patient said in a muffled voice, "we just came back from Medical University. Medical University gave us a diagnosis that we were going to be hospitalized for surgery."


    "Then why not operate?" asked trinket.


    "How painful it is to cut a knife," said the woman. "I asked the doctor and said that if I had to observe antibiotics for three days, I wouldn''t have to do it if it didn''t hurt. If it hurt again, I''m afraid I can''t hide from this knife."


    "Come on, come on." Trinket said three times in a row, and the joy on his face could not be concealed.


    The woman was unhappy and scolded, "what are you laughing at? You think it''s funny to see us suffer!"


    "Why, it''s called smile service now," said trinket. "Let me check you."


    "You''re better than a doctor in Medical University! I told you it''s cholecystitis!" the woman disdained to say.


    Trinket''s lips moved, but at last he held back. I''m a doctor in jianxie hospital. I''m not better than a doctor in Medical University.


    But I won''t tell you, cut!


    "Let me tell you, I can''t write my medical record without physical examination." Wei Dabao has 10000 ways to solve the current problem, but he is a veteran. "If you refuse physical examination and the diagnosis given by the Medical University, you go back to the Medical University for some drops. You don''t know that the dean is not human. If we write a wrong word in our medical record, we will deduct 100 yuan. We don''t make money at work every month, and we have to pour it in."


    "..." the woman was stunned.


    "You are not engaged in medical treatment. What are you talking about? By the way, have you brought the medical records of the medical university?"


    The woman shook her head.


    "That is, there is no medical record, only a diagnosis. Who knows if it''s right." Wei Dabao denounced, "if you use the wrong medicine, you''ll be responsible for it!"


    "..." the woman was stunned by what David said. She looked at the man.

 Chapter 748

    "Then check it, but doctor, be gentle." the man said with a sad face, "it hurts badly."


    "Well, lie down first. Don''t worry." Wei Dabao said, "I''ll show you one, and then take the medicine. B-ultrasound. I don''t bring the medical record. It''s time to bring the B-ultrasound report."


    "Here it is." the woman took a piece of paper from her bag and gave it to Wei Dabao.


    Wei Dabao glanced. Generally speaking, the main objective symptom written on B-ultrasound is whether the gallbladder wall is thickened. Generally, the normal value of gallbladder wall is 3mm. If the gallbladder wall is rough, thickened and not smooth.


    According to the description of B-ultrasound, it was really cholecystitis. He put the B-ultrasound list aside, learned from Wu Mian, rubbed his hands and said, "I''ll press it gently. You can bear it and tell me where it hurts."


    The little nurse stood at the door, her eyes filled with contempt.


    "What''s this, buddy?" another little nurse came back with a drip truck and asked.


    "I said I was going to jianxie hospital. It''s expanded," said the little nurse.


    "What? He''s going to jianxie hospital?"


    "Well, I heard what brother Bao said just now."


    "How did it swell?"


    "The patient came with the diagnosis of Medical University to ask for some drops, and brother Bao had to check his body. You say, it seems that it is more powerful than medical university." the little nurse said sour, "also, in the future, people will be doctors in jianxie hospital, and our traditional Chinese medicine hospital can''t compare."


    "Ha ha, brother Bao is not like that. Haven''t you noticed that recently, all patients have to have a physical examination."


    "Cutting is showing off."


    Trinket heard two nurses standing at the door muttering. Instead of being angry, he was a little happy.


    It''s mediocre not to be envied, man, that''s all!


    For routine physical examination, first press your hand on your stomach twice, and then touch the pain position described by the patient.


    One is to prepare the patient, the other is to see the softness of other positions, so as to judge the condition.


    Trinket put his hand on the patient''s lower abdomen and asked, "does it hurt here?"


    "No pain."


    He moved his hand to his right lower abdomen and continued to ask.


    Left lower abdomen, middle abdomen


    "It hurts..."


    When Trinket''s hand was pressed on the upper part of the middle abdomen, the patient suddenly shouted pain.


    "I''ll take it easy. It''s OK." at first, Wei Dabao didn''t notice. The pain at that position should be involved pain, which is caused by cholecystitis.


    But when his hand moved away, he was slightly stunned.


    "It hurts where I just pressed it. How does it hurt?" asked trinket.


    "Just pain..." the patient described.


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    Patients will answer such questions vaguely. Similar situations are often encountered in clinic, and Wei Dabao has long been surprised.


    It should be involved pain. Then Weber checked the patient''s upper abdomen, Murphy point pain and standard signs of cholecystitis.


    Also, how can Medical University''s diagnosis be wrong? Wei Dabao is still a little forced to count. Physical examination for patients is a habit. He is desperately accumulating clinical experience.


    "Look what I said, just make an appearance." the little nurse stood at the door and said, "it seems that he is better than others. In fact, he is not flattering. He knelt and licked chief Wu all the way..."


    "That''s disgusting." another little nurse was unhappy. "Section chief Wu doesn''t eat this."


    "Er... That''s true."


    For Wu Mian, the two little nurses quickly reached an agreement without arguing at all.


    Wei Dabao ignored what they said. This kind of thing is most common in grass-roots hospitals such as traditional Chinese medicine hospitals. Everyone is usually friendly when they are tall. Once anyone jumps out of this stagnant water, there will be gossip.


    Envy, jealousy and hate? It''s human nature. It''s no big deal.


    After physical examination, he asked about the medical history, then gave the patient a receipt for observation, issued antibiotics and sent him to the ward. Wei Dabao came back and sat down.


    After thinking for a long time, Wei Dabao didn''t want to understand what that feeling was.


    After an hour, Wei Dabao looked at the patient twice and found no abnormality. Seeing no patient, he took out his cigarette and stood outside the small corner of the emergency department, smoking and catching his discomfort.


    It may be the pain in the lower part of the middle abdomen, which makes him uneasy, Wei Dabao thought.


    The patient has obvious tenderness in that position, which seems to be explained by involved pain.


    Referred pain refers to the phenomenon of hypersensitivity or pain feeling in a certain area of the body surface when some internal organs are diseased, which is called referred to as referred pain. It is a type of pain in which the patient feels obvious pain somewhere on the body surface without actual damage.


    This is because the diseased visceral nerve fibers meet with the nerve fibers somewhere on the body surface in the same spinal cord segment, and the afferent nerve fibers from the viscera reach the cerebral cortex through the spinal cord.


    In addition to visceral pain, it will also affect the surface nerve fibers of the same spinal cord segment, conduct and spread to the corresponding surface parts, resulting in pain.


    There is a very detailed description of involved pain in diagnostics. Wei Dabao compares it in detail and thinks that he is careless.


    The patient should have no problem. Besides, there are B-ultrasound reports. After putting out the smoke, Wei Dabao finally determined that he was thinking too much.


    Maybe he was finally able to go to the sword association hospital to make a lot of money and was happy in his heart. Only then could he have some strange feelings. Wei Dabao smiled.


    But it''s nice to go to jianxie hospital. He thought of it happily. I just don''t know when I can leave. It depends on the speed of section chief Wu''s work.


    But as long as Wu Kechang has a word, he can certainly transfer it.


    Wei Dabao is well aware of the relationship between section chief Wu and district chief Deng of the new development area. In this area, section chief Wu can do nothing as long as he doesn''t kill people, set fire and rob banks.


    After work, Wei Dabao changed his clothes and was ready to go home.


    She''s not necessarily happy to tell the family that it''s done. With an income of 100000 a month, I''m developed! Trinket felt happy and walked briskly.


    In the corridor, the patient''s family passed by with a drip bottle.


    "Is it better to order?" asked trinket.


    "Much better," said the man. "Every time, the doctor said there was inflammation, but there were no stones. Whether the operation was done or not was OK."


    He spoke much faster than before. It was obvious that the pain was relieved and his body was comfortable.


    "That''s good." Trinket smiled.


    The patient enters the observation room and Wei Dabao moves forward. But after a few steps, he stepped back. My heart was a little uneasy, and the uncomfortable strength surged up like a tide.


    "I''ll check again."


    "Ah?" the man was stunned.


    "I''ll have a physical examination when I see you. We''ll write a medical record," said Wei Dabao. "You said I didn''t have a physical examination when you left the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. How to write the medical record? Is it better or worse? Right."


    "Cut, I''ve never seen you check."

 Chapter 749

    "Doctor, you are really responsible," said the patient, with a sad face, lying on the hospital bed. He wanted to cover up his lover''s disdain with his own words, but Wei Dabao knew it clearly in his heart, but he didn''t care.


    Trinket doesn''t eat this at all. Patients and their families who speak well to their face are likely to start talking rubbish the first time they turn around and go out. And when they were present, the patient''s family members began to talk rubbish, afraid that they would say more when they left.


    Such praise is meaningless. What he wants to know is the truth.


    "Lie flat, slow down, don''t worry, be careful and don''t drum up." Wei Dabao paid all his attention to the patient and tried to imitate the tone of section chief Wu to make his words gentle, gentle and gentle.


    But selfie is here. Different skins make the same sound and give people different feelings.


    Wu Kechang said that was the truth, and the same words from Wei Dabao''s mouth were only northeast Mandarin.


    "Doctor, take it lightly. It''s not easy to get better. Don''t press it heavily." the patient lay flat and nagged.


    His appearance was different from that when he came to the hospital. Wei Dabao felt that he was distracted. But even so, he insisted on a physical examination.


    "Legs, bend, curl up." Trinket put his right arm on the patient''s bilateral popliteal position and pushed upward.


    Then he rubbed his hands hard to keep them as warm as possible.


    "It''s all right. I''ll just take a look." Wei Dabao comforted the patient. "I''m still waiting for me to eat at home. I have to hurry back. You cooperate. Don''t waste time."


    "Oh."


    "Does it hurt here?"


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    Wei Dabao put his hand on the patient''s stomach and changed his position continuously. The physical examination ended one minute later.


    The tenderness of Murphy point has been significantly relieved, and the inflammation of cholecystitis has been controlled. It is conceivable that this conclusion can be drawn from the analysis of the patient''s own state.


    But


    The pain still exists.


    Strange, Wei Dabao pondered and looked at the patient''s belly.


    The man was frightened by the look in David''s eyes. He carefully pulled down his clothes and covered his stomach.


    The eyes of the middle-aged doctor in civilian clothes gave him a very bad guess... Should this man not be ill, or does he dislike women and men? Take advantage of yourself through physical examination.


    Trinket was thinking intently. The relevant contents in diagnostics appeared in front of him frame by frame. He removed irrelevant information and searched for relevant contents.


    But Wei Dabao got nothing.


    Just then, the patient covered his clothes. Trinket frowned and said unhappily, "what are you doing?"


    "I''m... Cold." the man thought and finally found a good reason.


    "I''ll press it again. You insist."


    "Still press."


    "It''s not because of you." Wei Dabao rebuked. "How heavy is the fat in the belly? I can''t count it in my heart. If I press down, what I can run into is fat oil. You should lose weight. Otherwise, hypertension, coronary heart disease and diabetes will all come to me in a few years. Besides, even if it is well maintained, such a high body weight can not bear, the knee joint estimate can only be used at fifty or sixty years old."


    "..." the man was speechless.


    "I have to go to the provincial capital to change my knee joint, and the reimbursement rate is still very low. Hurry to lose weight. You''re wrong for others and yourself."


    After a few minutes of formal communication between Weber and the patient, he returned to Weber''s own mode.


    After physical examination again, Wei Dabao focused on the pain involved in the patient''s middle abdomen and the upper right navel.


    After repeated pressing several times, the man shouted like killing a pig, which attracted the attention of other drip patients.


    "Keep it light." the woman was unhappy and almost slapped Trinket out.


    But Wei Dabao didn''t notice the change of women''s mood. His face was a little dignified. He frowned at the man and pondered for 20 seconds. Then he put down his clothes and turned out.


    "Who is it?" the woman shouted at the top of her voice, for fear that Trinket would not hear. "Look at men in a lustful way. There''s really nothing wrong with them."


    "Keep your voice down," said the man. "You know you''re sick and annoy him."


    "What''s the matter!"


    "Well, keep your voice down." an old man in the bed next to him said, "don''t mess with such people. Now the law and order is good. You don''t know how powerful it is."


    Women are a little counselled, but they are still angry.


    "Once upon a time, there was a villain in our village who liked to take advantage of men. Later, several lords went to beat him up after drinking wine. Unfortunately, they caught up with the severe crackdown, and those lords were arrested..."


    "When did this happen?" the woman said angrily. "Now I don''t believe how he dares to fight black and evil."


    "That''s a pool of shit. You do it and stick to you." the old man explained.


    "Who are you talking about?" Trinket put his head in. He didn''t go far. He heard the conversation in the room, but he wasn''t unhappy. He waved to the woman and said, "you, come here."


    The woman suddenly counselled.


    Is this an appointment?


    "What do you think? I''ll tell you about my illness." Wei Dabao said.


    The woman thought, the day is still bright, not afraid. Comforted himself a few words and dared to go out.


    Wei Dabao didn''t go far either. He stood at the corner and said to the woman, "the patient''s pain is wrong. How did the doctor check it when you were in Medical University?"


    "Er..." the woman looked confused.


    "Say whatever you ask. Don''t chew your tongue behind your back," said Trinket disdainfully. "Tell me, I think your husband is ill."


    "You''re sick!"


    "I''m not talking about cholecystitis," said David, too lazy to break with the woman. "The pain of pressing in other places is obvious. Has he ever had it before?"


    The woman listened to Wei Dabao''s question and thought for a few seconds. Her expression was uncertain and said, "he has a bad stomach. He always makes trouble with his stomach. Specifically... I haven''t pressed it either."


    "How did you check your body when you were in Medical University?"


    "The doctor asked my husband to lie in bed, curled up his legs and pressed them a few times like you. He screamed in pain. Are your doctors so cruel?"


    "Don''t say it''s useless." Trinket frowned and scolded seriously. "What happened later?"


    "There are many doctors. The doctor pressed it twice. When a patient came back, he wrote out a list, and I took my husband for examination."


    Wei Dabao said, "by the way, how many years has your lover had a bad stomach?"


    "That''s what I did when I knew him."


    "What are the symptoms?"


    "I often have diarrhea. If I eat something wrong, I squat in the toilet. Once..."


    Trinket listened patiently for five or six minutes. The woman finally stopped and came out of the stem of excrement, urine and fart. He said, "go and have an abdominal CT. I suspect your lover has an intestinal tumor."

 Chapter 750

    "What are you talking about?!" the woman was stunned.


    "Primary small intestinal tumors show abdominal pain, intestinal bleeding, intestinal obstruction, abdominal mass and weight loss. Malignant tumors have more and heavier symptoms, while benign tumors have less or no symptoms at all. Due to the lack of specific symptoms and signs of small intestinal tumors..." Wei Dabao said subconsciously, and then realized that the woman opposite couldn''t understand a word.


    It''s no use telling her this. Such words can only be said when communicating with section chief Wu.


    "Your husband''s gallbladder is indeed inflamed. The pain has been much better after using anti-inflammatory drugs, but have you noticed that I press him every time..." said Wei Dabao, reaching out for a gesture.


    As soon as he moved, he realized that there was a woman opposite and immediately retracted his hand.


    I didn''t notice it was a woman! At this time, trinket came out of his world. Afraid of drooling, he bowed his head and pressed on his stomach.


    "In this position, the pain has not been good."


    "What does that mean?"


    "I tried to touch it to see if I could touch anything." Wei Dabao continued to explain, "but your husband is too fat and can only touch fat. Go to have a CT and rule it out..."


    Said trinket, slightly stunned.


    No, I didn''t touch anything. The pain is most likely the patient''s own subjective feeling. Or, it may involve problems such as pain. That''s it? There seems to be insufficient reason.


    Moreover, the patient has had stomachache for many years, and there seems to be a problem in the judgment of tumor.


    Thinking, David''s mind was a little confused. He had no idea at all.


    "It''s best to rule it out. It''s unlikely that something will happen," Wei Dabao finally insisted.


    The woman looked at Wei Dabao suspiciously. Her mind was wound into a ball of hemp thread by Wei Dabao.


    "Is it something or nothing?" the woman asked.


    "I don''t know," said Trinket angrily. "If you don''t check it for him, you think I''m a perspective eye and can see through my clothes


    Hearing what Wei Dabao said, the woman put her hands on her chest and looked alert.


    Trinket couldn''t laugh or cry.


    Village Perspective eye doctor, isn''t this bullshit.


    "Check it out and eliminate the problem," said Wei Dabao. But when he looked at the woman''s expression, he obviously didn''t want to have an examination.


    "I know the doctors of Medical University. If you do it now, you will spend more than 200 yuan and less meat. If there is a problem, I''ll introduce you to the director of Medical University. You don''t have to queue up and go straight to the hospital."


    Women are excited.


    She thought for a while and asked, "my husband has a bad gastrointestinal tract. He has always had diarrhea for many years, at least 20 years. It should not be a tumor."


    "Normally, patients with perennial diarrhea need to have gastroenteroscopy," continued Wei Dabao. "Intestinal polyps, you know?"


    The woman nodded.


    "Polyps can easily lead to various problems. They can''t become cancerous for a few years. Even like you said, they will be fine for 20 years. But once something happens, it''s too late to check it again after bloody stool." Wei Dabao''s thinking began to be clearer to scare the patient''s family members.


    In fact, it''s not a bluff. He just told the facts again.


    "Do you know the director of Medical University?" the woman asked suspiciously.


    "Just check it out," said Trinket confidently, without answering the question.


    "If it''s all right, the money won''t be wasted."


    "I''ll go. Is it your husband? You''re still looking forward to something?" said Trinket disdainfully. "Nothing is the best!"


    This makes sense. Women are entangled in the cost of CT examination and tumor diagnosis of more than 200 yuan.


    "I tell you, this is my last class," said Wei Dabao proudly. "I''m going to jianxie hospital in a few days."


    "Which? What hospital?"


    "The one next to laogua mountain." Wei Dabao said, "there are always motorcades going recently. Don''t you know?"


    "I know. I heard it costs 100000 yuan for an inspection."


    Wei Dabao was even more proud when the woman said, "I''ll go right away. Why? It''s not because of my high level? It''s called gold always shines. See a doctor for your husband. It doesn''t cost money in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. When I go to the sword association hospital tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I''ll charge you 1000 yuan for the physical examination just now."


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    The woman was startled.


    "I don''t hurry to take advantage of it," said Wei Dabao. "I don''t care. I have to hurry home and haven''t bought food yet."


    With that, Wei Dabao hurried away.


    The woman stood in the corridor and looked at David''s back. She didn''t know whether what he said was true or false.


    "What''s wrong with brother Bao today?" the little nurse on duty asked suspiciously.


    "He received a call from section chief Wu and said he was going to be transferred to jianxie hospital." the day nurse said sour, "look at him floating. If you catch a patient, you have to say something, virtue!"


    "What?" Yang Lei, the successor, felt that he had heard wrong and asked in surprise.


    "Brother Bao is going to jianxie hospital."


    "..." Yang Lei''s eyes are red. He earns 100000 yuan a month... Not to mention bajingzi, he is a high-income class in the provincial capital. Even in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, you can live quite well!


    Why did Trinket go!


    "Elder sister, brother Bao has worked hard recently."


    "Xiao Hui, don''t talk nonsense," said the day nurse. "You can go to jianxie hospital just by reading? I think it''s licking... Flattering section chief Wu."


    "I don''t know if I can take a few people with me," said Xiao Hui in a daze.


    "What are you going to do there?" Yang Lei said. "I heard that the sword association hospital is going to take the exam recently, and the last one is eliminated. You said that it''s still English to take the exam with the critical care doctors in Cambridge. You can do it."


    "......." Xiaohui said nothing. "Brother Yang, is it true or false?"


    "It must be true. I heard what Dalu said." Yang Lei said, "I was guilty of foreign crimes when I made some money. I don''t like Wei Dabao''s willingness to show off. The patient was all right just now. He had to be examined. If I could make money, I wouldn''t say anything.


    The key is that we are a township hospital with financial allocation and no assessment. Don''t you think he does this at the expense of others and not for himself? He doesn''t eat emotional radioactivity. "


    "Brother Yang, what if something really happens."


    "Impossible!" said Yang Lei. "In case something happens, I''ll eat the CT machine."


    "Just the broken CT machine in our hospital, I''m afraid I can''t digest it." Xiaohui joked.


    The day nurse left after work. The woman hesitated for a long time in the corridor, and then went back to discuss with the man.


    Yang Lei was jealous and didn''t like everything. After chatting with Xiaohui, he went back to the duty room and lay down. He was stuffy and angry.


    In this world, the flattering villain has got the power. How can a wretched guy like Trinket go to the sword association hospital!


    Really special!

 Chapter 751

    The emergency department of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is not busy at all. Every drop is in time for the day. It''s basically nothing at night. Especially now that the autumn harvest is over, coupled with the elimination of underworld and evil, the public security is quite good and the trauma is less.


    Yang Lei lay for half an hour before he heard Xiaohui shouting outside, "brother Yang, the patient''s family is looking for you!"


    "Coming." Yang Lei got up from bed, put on his white clothes and walked out with a big grin.


    "Doctor, we want to have a CT," said the woman.


    "What to check." Yang Lei said disdainfully, "there are not all diagnoses of Medical University."


    "Er..." the woman was stunned. The doctor during the day said different things from the doctor at night. What''s going on?


    But Yang Lei just said it casually to vent his jealousy.


    If something happens and he can''t eat, he has to walk around. Yang Lei is also an old doctor. He naturally understands the importance of it.


    After checking, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with yourself; The patient''s family members proposed to have an examination. They didn''t give them a list. If they were okay, no one thanked themselves. But once something happens, wait. The patient''s family can bite themselves to death.


    As an old doctor, Yang Lei still has this slippery point. He knows the priorities and won''t be emotional.


    With that, Yang Lei went to the consulting room and opened a full abdominal CT for the patient. He said, "I really think I''m a superior doctor. Even the diagnosis of Medical University is not serious. Why doesn''t he go to heaven?"


    "Doctor, what are you talking about?" the woman didn''t hear clearly and asked.


    "Nothing."


    After Yang Lei wrote out the list, he handed it to the patient''s family, "go and do it."


    The woman left the clinic with a list full of dew. Yang Lei stood up, chattered and walked out of the clinic, ready to go back and lie down for a while.


    "Brother Yang, what are you talking about?" Xiaohui asked when she saw Yang Lei coming out and her lips moving.


    "Xiao Hui, you say that the product of Wei Dabao is naturally obscene. It''s not good to be a doctor at ordinary times, but also to make folk customs for others." Yang Lei said, "what''s the matter!"


    "Brother Bao is very nice. He is usually very kind. Although he looks obscene, he is definitely not obscene. It''s not like some people. Looking at five people and six people, it''s actually disgusting." Xiaohui said, "brother Yang, did brother Bao go to jianxie hospital? You''re uncomfortable."


    "Cut!" Yang Lei said, "how is it possible. I have some skills to know for myself, section chief Wu..."


    Speaking of Wu Mian, Yang Lei was a little embarrassed.


    He paused for a moment and abruptly turned the topic to the other side. "What''s going to happen to Wei Dabao? When I passed the jianxie hospital, I saw a lot of foreign doctors and nurses. He went in vain and must be kicked back. At that time, it''s even more ugly."


    "How do you know?"


    "Let''s not say anything else. You see, Wei Dabao''s tail is up in the sky before he waits for someone to go." Yang Lei said contemptuously, "people''s Medical University gave the doctor''s advice and just come back for a drop. He has to check the body and give the patient an abdominal CT. You don''t understand. The abdomen can''t do CT at all. It''s all hollow organs. There''s a wool for checking CT."


    Xiaohui didn''t understand what to do for her abdomen. She smiled and said, "brother Bao recently caught a patient and had a physical examination. I think he''s very interested. If only he could take me, brother Yang, you said..."


    "How can I take you?" Yang Lei continued with a gloomy face. "He can go by himself. He burned Gao Xiang. He hasn''t gone yet. He doesn''t take medical university seriously. If he goes, I think he must have forgotten you and pretended not to know you on the road."


    "Hahaha, brother Bao is not that kind of person." Xiaohui smiled.


    "You wait and see." Yang Lei said, "what''s this called? It''s especially called villain''s ambition!"


    "How can you succeed?"


    "Patients with cholecystitis have to have someone check abdominal CT. You say it''s not a small man''s ambition."


    "What if something happens?" Xiao Hui helped Wei Dabao speak.


    "Impossible! In case something happens, I can''t eat the CT machine, I''ll eat your mobile phone!" Yang Lei said definitely.


    "Cut, do you know how difficult it is for me to buy a new apple? I have to change many installments every month. Even if you want to eat, I can''t give it. You have to eat your own mobile phone." Xiaohui said, "brother Yang, when will you come back?"


    "Half an hour, wait and see. It must be all right." Yang Lei said, "you are young. I tell you, there was a patient 15 years ago..."


    Yang Lei began to pick up the black material of Wei Dabao. He also worked in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital for more than ten or twenty years. Who doesn''t know whose embarrassment. There are too many black materials to talk about tomorrow morning. In particular, Wei Dabao used to do folk customs and had more pigtails than others.


    This time Wei Dabao flew to heaven. Yang Lei was angry. He felt much more comfortable saying bad things.


    Half an hour passed and the woman came back with the film.


    "Doctor, look at the eye film."


    "What about the report?" Yang Lei asked.


    "The doctor in the CT room said that the report could not be issued until the director read it tomorrow morning." the woman said.


    "..." Yang Lei was stunned.


    The technical level of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is average, or very poor.


    Normal films usually report no abnormalities. Once there is something you can''t understand, the doctor on duty will press down the film and wait until the director comes early tomorrow morning.


    Although there are problems in doing so, the emergency and clinical doctors also tacitly understand that in case of such a thing, don''t delay letting the patients go to Linzhou people''s hospital or medical university.


    Unexpectedly, the report couldn''t come out!


    Yang Lei was stunned, stretched out his hand and said, "let me see."


    The woman handed the film to Yang Lei.


    He pulled out the film and looked at the light.


    In the intestine, which should have been a hollow organ, a dark image occupied the original normal position.


    I''ll go. It''s really a tumor!


    Yang Lei stared at the film and said nothing for a long time.


    "How''s it going, doctor?" the woman asked anxiously.


    "Er..."


    "Er, what''s going on!" the woman''s patience was worn away and said angrily.


    "Tumor." Yang Lei sighed. "Let''s go to the Medical University. Let the superior hospital see if it can do surgery or something. I hope it''s not too late and there''s still a chance for surgery."


    The woman was stunned. Her face was pale and her eyes were empty. The whole person was stunned.


    "I''ve heard from brother Bao twice and can contact him with the professor of Medical University," Xiaohui said as she picked up her mobile phone and called Wei Dabao.


    Yang Lei felt even worse.


    Really, you can contact a professor of Medical University.


    Once upon a time, in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, only Wang Chengfa had a little contact with the Medical University, and the president of hospital Zhou was choking.


    How dare he! Yang Lei glanced at Xiaohui''s mobile phone and said nothing.

 Chapter 752

    Wu Mian is having dinner with Guo Ruming.


    Bajingzi small stupid chicken, wild hazelnut mushroom picked in the mountain, stewed for four or five hours, and the meat flavor and mushroom flavor can''t be dissolved. Meat can''t be eaten at all. All the taste is in mushrooms.


    This is the specialty of bajingzi.


    Wu Mian talked and laughed, solicited and quoted extensively. He talked about mushrooms in Dali from a young Hazel mushroom for several hours. The atmosphere was interesting, but it was not as noisy as several people who drank too much and advised each other to drink.


    Guo Ruming is also very convinced. It''s rare for teacher Wu to be so young but not arrogant.


    That time I met in the mall, I knew people with my own eyes, and I was quite proud to think of it.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian took out his mobile phone, smiled and said, "director Guo, I''ll answer the phone."


    "You are busy, you are busy."


    "Dr. Wei, what''s the matter?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Huh?"


    "Send me the film and I''ll have a look."


    Hanging up, Guo Ruming asked, "are you so busy every day?"


    "Doctors? No way. The mobile phone is turned on 24 hours and ready for rescue." Wu Mian smiled. "There are few doctors in our country. It is estimated that after the number of doctors has doubled or tripled in 20 years, it will be better."


    "Ha, not so much."


    "Roll and roll, we find it better to be a doctor." Wu Mian said with a smile, "who knows, I can''t even figure out what will happen in three days."


    "Teacher Wu, you''re joking." Guo Ruming said, "if you can figure out what will happen in three days, then..."


    He said, Wu Mian''s cell phone buzzed twice.


    Wu Mian picked up his mobile phone and looked at it.


    "Huh?"


    "Brother, what''s the matter?" Chu Zhixi heard something wrong from Wu Mian''s tone and hurriedly came together to look at the pictures sent from the mobile phone.


    "Strange." Wu Mian looked at the picture and said, "it''s not like a tumor. What do you think it is, girl?"


    "It''s not a tumor, the density is wrong, and I don''t see any supporting blood vessels." Chu Zhixi said, "I think... In the duodenum... What else can it be except a tumor?"


    Wu Mian looked carefully at the image transmitted in the mobile phone, frowned and pondered. Without the previous conversation and laughter, he became a doctor again.


    Guo Ruming is interesting. He is also very interested in the daily life of a top doctor.


    A few minutes later, Wu Mian picked up his cell phone.


    "Director Liang."


    "Well, this is Wu Mian. I have something to trouble you."


    "There was a patient with something in his duodenum. It looked like a foreign body to me, but I''m not sure." Wu Mian said, "it''s strange. I''ve never seen it before."


    "No, no, no, it''s not a tumor. I want to take a look in the mirror. There''s no one in the gastroenterology department. The patient goes to you?"


    "OK, I''ll talk to Dr. Wei."


    Hang up the phone and Wu Mian contacts other things.


    After making three phone calls and smoothing everything out, Wu Mian breathed a sigh of relief.


    "Teacher Wu, your consultation is strange enough. Is this the legendary remote consultation?" Guo Ruming said with a smile.


    "Oh, new era, new progress." Wu Mian said.


    "New era?" asked Guo Ruming strangely.


    "Hehe, let me tell you something. Do you know anything about targeted poverty alleviation?" Wu Mian asked.


    Guo Ruming was speechless.


    I wanted to talk about medical affairs, but I said how to talk about targeted poverty alleviation.


    "My father used to be a township head. Now he belongs to the new development zone and should be regarded as a street director at the same level. He has been busy in targeted poverty alleviation in the past two or two years. He clocks in two or three mobile phones every day, for example, his geographical location is located in the home of poor households."


    Guo Ruming still doesn''t understand Wu Mian.


    "My father said that he was a ''petty official''." Wu Mian said, "what about the administration of officials? You know, I won''t say more. Zhang Juzheng''s ability to turn the tide over the fallen was recognized. History books say that although government decrees were thousands of miles away, they were worshipped and carried out every day."


    "Thousands of miles away, how many days can we get there? The efficiency is worrying. Even Zhang Juzheng faces historical limitations. There is no way."


    "But now, I heard from my father that the emperor had a meeting at 10 a.m. and the contents of the meeting could be conveyed down to the sub district office at 2 p.m. I think Mr. Taiyue''s coffin can''t be covered. This is what he dreamed of, but he can''t reach it all his life."


    "What do you mean..."


    "5g is only 4G that has just been laid. You know, in the early 21st century, there are difficult and miscellaneous diseases in the medical circle, which can only be solved by patients themselves," Wu Mian said.


    Less than 20 years later, Guo Ruming certainly remembers.


    He smiled and said nothing. He probably knew what Mr. Wu was going to say.


    "In the era of fixed line telephone, cities are far away from each other, and there is not much communication in the medical community. When we enter the Internet era, it is almost the same to read the news online. Later, we evolved to be able to play games, but online consultation... It was just emerging at that time. In 2008, before the Olympic Games, I went to a prefecture level city to fly a knife and saw that they had a special remote consultation center."


    "Yo, it''s avant-garde enough." Guo Ruming was surprised.


    In 2008, the hospital can specially pull optical fiber for remote consultation, which is a very powerful and visionary practice. Even if I think of it now, I seem to feel very powerful. Guo Ruming nodded with approval in his heart.


    "But before the remote consultation started, it was dilapidated," Wu Mian said.


    "Hmm?" Guo Ruming wondered.


    "The 3G network will soon transition to 4G. With the completion of the 4G network, short video is probably emerging at this time. In terms of medical treatment, here," said Wu Mian, shaking his mobile phone, "you can basically see the image transmitted by wechat. Although there is still a gap between it and face-to-face film reading, the difference is not big."


    "Soon 5g, it''s estimated that remote surgery will be possible in another three or five years. The quality of transmitted films is getting higher and higher. Consultation can be done anytime, anywhere." Wu Mian said with a smile, "so, that''s it."


    "Mr. Wu, you really deserve to be a professor in Massachusetts. Your idea is advanced." Guo Ruming praised.


    "Massachusetts? They are very backward," Wu Mian said.


    Backward... Guo Ruming is speechless. This is the first time he has heard that the United States is backward, or the Massachusetts General Hospital, which is one of the top five hospitals in the world.


    "Don''t believe it. It''s true. The wireless network in the United States is general, and it really can''t catch up with us in this regard." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Their 5g channels are occupied by the military, and now they are only put into civilian use. I''m curious how far we can fall this time."


    "Miss Wu, are you serious?"


    "Of course." Wu Mian said, "there are many internal reasons. I can''t finish talking about tomorrow, and I don''t have any research. I can''t talk nonsense. Just the remote consultation, the United States is still the remote consultation center mode. We''ve been anywhere and anytime. I''m looking forward to 5g, and I don''t know what new ways to play at that time."

 Chapter 753

    "Say far, say far." Wu Mian said with a smile, "that''s a matter of a few years. Let''s not mention that far."


    "Miss Wu, what patient? Are you going to be a sophomore in Medical University later?" asked Guo Ruming.


    "It''s a patient with cholecystitis. There''s no problem with this diagnosis. There''s a B-ultrasound report from the Medical University. But one of my junior doctors has a thin heart and found the problem. There''s a solid shadow on the patient''s duodenum. I looked at the CT image and didn''t see what it was."


    "..." Guo Ruming was surprised. Even Mr. Wu couldn''t tell what it was!


    "Director Guo, don''t think I can understand and speak clearly about any disease." Wu Mian smiled when he saw Guo Ruming''s expression and knew what he was thinking, "All the patients I have treated can remember that this is clinical experience. Those who have reported cases can also be analyzed and impressed as much as possible. However, not all the patients can be seen at a glance, but those who say so are liars."


    "Miss Wu, you are too modest."


    "Hehe, tell the truth." Wu Mian said with a smile, "if it is near the rectum, there are many possibilities and it is easier to solve. For example, all kinds of rectal foreign bodies are similar images. But the position of the foreign body in this patient is the duodenum, which is too close to the upper."


    "Is there a difference?"


    "Of course." Wu Mian said, "for example, living creatures such as loach basically enter from the rectum. In addition, there are various instruments. The most outrageous thing I have seen is that a patient inserts dumbbells along the rectum."


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    Guo Ruming was amazed.


    Dumbbells... How do you put that in?


    In a flash, Guo Ruming''s brain hole was opened. It turned out that there were areas beyond the reach of the film and television industry.


    "Yes, I have a deep understanding of the image of the foreign body." Wu Mian said, "the position of the patient''s duodenum is not a tumor, but a foreign body. But I''m not sure what it is. It''s really strange."


    Guo Ruming moved in his heart and asked with a smile, "Miss Wu, can we go in and have a look?"


    "No." Wu Mian didn''t think about it and refused directly, ignoring Guo Ruming''s identity and status.


    "Er..."


    "Patients have the right to privacy." Wu Mian said, "do you watch the excitement? Is there less excitement in your circle? Don''t look at this."


    It''s a little ugly, although it''s true.


    Guo Ruming also knew that Mr. Wu should have no malice. He thought about it and asked, "Mr. Wu, I''ll wait outside and talk to my family."


    "Director Guo, you are a big director and well-known in China. How can you be so curious about such a small matter?" Wu Mian asked puzzled.


    "Mr. Wu, I''m not curious about my illness, but about you." Guo Ruming said, "I used to understand doctors too one sidedly. After knowing you, I think the doctor''s world is also very interesting."


    "If you''re outside, it doesn''t matter." Wu Mian said, "be careful. Doctors and nurses in the operating room run out to ask you for your signature."


    "Hahaha, no, I''m not traffic. But if they need signature photos of traffic, I have a lot." Guo Ruming said.


    "May stay up late, your body..."


    "It''s all right. I often stay up all night when filming. It''s really hard, but I can carry it."


    Wu Mian saw that Guo Ruming insisted on going to "watch the excitement", and did not forcibly stop it, but responded.


    After waiting for a while, Wei dabaolai said that he had sent the patient to the second hospital of Medical University. Wu Mian ended the banquet, paid the bill and left, and went straight to the second hospital of Medical University.


    Wu Mian didn''t drink and focused on driving. Chu Zhixi took his mobile phone and watched the video data transmitted by Wei Dabao carefully.


    "Brother, Dr. Wei is getting worse and worse." Chu Zhixi said as he looked. "If you change someone, the patients with typical cholecystitis symptoms will probably be misdiagnosed."


    "Learning very fast, good." Wu Mian gave his own evaluation.


    "What do you think?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Who knows, maybe chopsticks."


    "Will you? It''s impossible. If you want to swallow the chopsticks, it seems..." Chu Zhixi said and began to replace them. After thinking for a few seconds, your throat felt uncomfortable and began to nausea and retch.


    "Silly girl, why do you want this?" Wu Mian smiled.


    "I always think it''s impossible."


    "Good, just go and have a look." Wu Mian put his right hand on Chu Zhixi''s left leg and patted twice.


    "Touching the co driver''s thigh is to deduct points. Drive well." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "brother, can you take it out with an endoscope?"


    "It''s hard to say. It depends on the situation at that time. If I can''t take it out and others can''t, I won''t try it and open it directly." Wu Mian said.


    "When I look at the image, I feel at least 20cm."


    "Maybe it''s not that long, or it may have been deposited in the intestines for a long time. There are all kinds of stones on it." Wu Mian said, "try it."


    There is nothing to discuss about the condition. Either Wu Mian or Chu Zhixi can see that it is not a tumor, but a foreign body in the intestine.


    But what is it? You need to take a look at it with a gastroscope.


    All the way to the second hospital of Medical University, director Liang had already rushed over to make preoperative preparations for the patients. Blood collection and testing, various related examinations, busy and orderly.


    Guo Ruming and his party were waiting at the door.


    The director is interested. Of course, others won''t be disappointed. Fortunately, all the people who came this time were from the film crew. There was no traffic star, which didn''t cause a commotion.


    After all, it was not an emergency that would die without going on stage, so the patient waited about 2 hours and was pushed to the endoscopic room after improving the preoperative examination.


    "Miss Wu, you come." director Liang was also impolite and gave up the position of the operator directly.


    "OK." Wu Mian said, "if you can''t take it out, you can only have surgery. Is the gastrointestinal side connected?"


    "Director Zhao will arrive soon." director Liang said, "Miss Wu, are you on stage?"


    "If it''s convenient, I''d better go up and have a look. I''ll give director Zhao a hand," Wu Mian said.


    What teacher Wu said was really polite, director Liang thought to himself.


    However, it''s the most serious thing to talk like this. After all, it hasn''t been filed in the medical department. It''s barely justifiable to give a hand.


    But if you take the knife directly, you will violate the rules and regulations. To put it more seriously, it is illegal to practice medicine. If someone interferes, it is not impossible to revoke the doctor''s certificate.


    Anyway, it''s all jumping on the edge of the rule.


    At the beginning of the 20th century, the second hospital of Medical University hired a group of Russian ophthalmology professors. Later, they had no choice but to return home because they didn''t have a practice certificate. There are many rules in it. It''s hard to say.


    Director Liang didn''t make it clear. Seeing that Wu Mian put the gastroscope tube in, he began to concentrate on helping the outer tube wall, looking at the screen without blinking.


    Esophagus, no problem.


    Gastric wall, with slight ulcer surface, small area, no special treatment.


    No problem, no problem.


    The gastroscope was inserted along the pylorus and came to the duodenum smoothly.


    A dark green object appears in the field of view of the screen.

 Chapter 754

    "Miss Wu, what is this?" director Liang asked suspiciously.


    "I don''t know," said Wu Mian, with a dignified expression, "it''s troublesome."


    "Ah?" director Liang was stunned.


    "It''s probably an old foreign body. It doesn''t look fresh," Wu Mian said.


    This description... Director Liang thinks it''s funny. It''s just a foreign object, fresh or not... No, before he talked, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.


    "Miss Wu, do you want me to urge director Zhao of gastrointestinal tract?"


    "Hurry up," said Wu Mian. "I''ll try. If I can take it out with a gastroscope, it''s best. If I can''t take it out, I''ll operate. By the way, leave an image and explain it to the patient''s family."


    "OK." director Liang agreed decisively.


    "Brother, what''s this?" Chu Zhixi moved a footstool and stood behind Wu Mian. She was also very strange.


    "I can''t see." Wu Mian is also very strange. It is said that he has never seen anything like this "old" doctor. Even if he hasn''t seen it, he has always heard of it. But the dark green and dark green old foreign bodies in the field of vision feel strange. Wu Mian has no similar experience to distinguish it from wool.


    Wool? It''s mixed hair... No. An idea appeared and was instantly denied by Wu Mian.


    Impossible, he moved down with the mirror, pushed the duodenal wall as far as possible, and left a more complete image.


    The dark green foreign body is very long. It should be no different from the length measured on CT film. The length should be at least 10cm.


    The edge of the foreign body adhered closely to one side of the duodenal wall. Wu Mian only tried and gave up the idea of separating the foreign body with gastroscope pliers.


    It''s impossible, even if he operates it himself.


    Wu Mian stopped and stared at the picture.


    Director Liang took off his gloves, took the image of the gastroscope and said, "Miss Wu, it''s..."


    Chu Zhixi immediately said, "director Liang, my brother is thinking about how to avoid surgery."


    "Er... There''s a way?"


    "I don''t know." Chu Zhixi said, "every time I encounter a problem, my brother will think so. Don''t disturb him."


    "All right." director Liang had to wait.


    A few minutes later, Wu Mian sighed.


    "Miss Wu, is there any way?" director Liang asked.


    Wu Mian shook his head gently. "I can only try. I don''t know what the material of the foreign body is. I''m not sure. But I guess... It''s unlikely."


    Even teacher Wu said no, it should be true, there is no possibility, director Liang thought in his heart.


    "Let''s talk to the patient''s family first. I''ll ask if I can make any impression. It''s better to know what it is and be safer." Wu Mian said seriously.


    Director Liang didn''t contact Wu Mian for a long time. In his impression, Wu Mian was a sunny big boy with a smile on his face when he spoke.


    But no matter what the problem is, Mr. Wu can solve it in two words. The high level is heinous.


    This should be the first time I have seen Mr. Wu so serious.


    "Girl, look at the patient." Wu miandao then turned back and said to the anesthesiologist, "it''s hard. I have to have general anesthesia for a while."


    "Mr. Wu, you''re welcome," the anesthesiologist said quickly.


    Pull out the tube of the gastroscope. Wu Mian breathed out, took off his sterile gloves and walked out of the door with the gastroscope list.


    "Miss Wu, I think it''s very sticky. Even surgery may not be able to do it," director Liang said.


    "The surgical operation is still very good." Wu Mian said, "but there is little chance of taking out the endoscope. Director Liang, what exactly is something more than ten centimeters? Popsicles? Or chopsticks?"


    "Er... Mr. Wu, to tell you the truth, I don''t have any idea. That''s the duodenum! It''s only long and divided into many sections. How can I save such a big foreign body."


    Duodenum, as the name suggests, is the length of twelve horizontal fingers juxtaposed.


    This is an interesting name. Generally speaking, the length of duodenum is about 25cm. The duodenum is in a "C" shape and surrounds the pancreatic head. It can be divided into upper part, descending part, horizontal part and ascending part.


    A type C organ with a stick in it! Director Liang is the chief director of Gastroenterology. He has seen and treated tens of thousands of patients. Director Liang has also seen a lot of foreign bodies in the digestive tract, but he hasn''t thought about this strange situation.


    The length of the foreign body is at least 10cm, at least! According to director Liang''s estimation, 14-16cm is possible.


    How did a straight foreign body fall into the duodenum.


    And watching the film, the foreign matter is dark green. At first glance, it is an "old" foreign matter, which may not have been stored for many years.


    Scratch your head and look at the sky.


    Wu Mian was silent all the way and came to the door of the mirror room. He took off his mask and took two deep breaths before opening the door.


    Call the patient''s family, and Wu Mian gives her the list of endoscopes.


    "This is what your lover saw in his intestines." Wu Mian said, "it''s a foreign body. Do you have any impression? When did he swallow something similar?"


    "..." the woman looked at the list in a daze.


    The list of gastroscope is very direct. It is a color image. Wu Mian and director Liang print out what they see on the screen, leaving the final vision.


    She was also startled to see the dark green foreign body. What is this? It looks strange. There is a black and green thing in the red background. It looks scary.


    No wonder he always says he has a stomachache. If there is such a thing in his stomach, can it not hurt!


    "Hello, are you listening to me?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Er... What did you say?" the woman took the report, and it was hard to believe the facts her eyes saw.


    "Has your lover ever swallowed sticks? For example, popsicles and other things." Wu Mian asked directly.


    "No, no, he''s normal," the woman said again and again.


    "I''m not saying he''s abnormal, such as some accidents?"


    "What''s the accident?" the woman was so nervous that she couldn''t understand what Wu Mian was talking about.


    Wu Mian smiled bitterly. He didn''t know.


    After thinking about it, Wu Mian said, "for example, eating, eating chopsticks."


    "..." director Liang almost didn''t cry.


    Miss Wu, this brain hole is too big.


    Eating and eating, eating chopsticks, what the hell is this!


    "Doctor, I''m not stupid." the woman was angry, but in the face of justice, her anger turned into resentment and said, "how can you eat chopsticks when you eat? It can''t bite and swallow it... You have to vomit out the next night''s meal."


    "It''s not impossible," Wu Mian said. "I''ve seen a case, which is similar."


    "What? Really?" director Liang asked in surprise.

 Chapter 755

    "Of course," said Wu Mian, "but it''s not a medical journal, but the Daily Star, a fancy News newspaper in Britain."


    "The report said that when an Indian man was brushing his teeth at home, he opened his mouth and raised his head in front of the mirror to brush the toothbrush to the root of his tongue. Unexpectedly, a hand slipped and the whole 19cm toothbrush fell directly into his throat."


    "It''s strange that the man didn''t feel any discomfort, but for the sake of safety, he went to the nearby clinic for medical treatment. When the clinic doctor heard about his condition, he was startled and immediately transferred him to bajinpeiding hospital in Pasig."


    "When TA Ying, a senior surgeon at bajinpeiding hospital, examined the man, he found that there was no toothbrush at the junction of throat and stomach, which meant that the toothbrush had fallen into the stomach."


    Director Liang and the patient''s family were stunned.


    There are many wonders in the world. It''s true. Brushing your teeth can poke your toothbrush in. What''s the matter? And there''s nothing unusual. Is it the sequelae caused by eating too much cow dung?


    "Dr. taying immediately arranged the operation and spent 35 minutes taking the toothbrush out of his stomach. As can be seen from the photos, the whole pink toothbrush was covered with blood and food residues."


    Pink... Director Liang was surprised by what Wu Mian said.


    Pink toothbrush, that''s so tender. But what''s written in a small newspaper with fancy news is really serious? Director Liang has this question in mind.


    "I didn''t understand at that time, and I didn''t believe the media. I contacted India''s Bakin Peiding hospital and asked about the situation at that time." Wu Mian said, "after confirmation, I did swallow the toothbrush when brushing my teeth."


    "..." the patient''s family members have not enough brains.


    It''s just a cholecystitis. Why is it so big? Her eyes were full of question marks and looked at Wu Mian foolishly.


    "Judging from your lover''s situation, it''s best to take it out." Wu Mian said, "director Liang tried just now. It''s unlikely to take it out with a gastroscope."


    Director Liang smiled. Mr. Wu was really cautious and refused to step over the thunder pool at any time.


    But this is also true. There are many things that are good intentions to do bad things. Be careful and make no big mistake. It''s not safe to work with Mr. Wu in the future.


    "What do you mean, doctor?" the patient''s family asked.


    "That is to say, because of the need of your condition, your lover is very likely to accept the operation, if you want to take out the foreign body," Wu Mian said.


    "..." the patient''s family members have no psychological expectations and are completely confused. She stared at the marble floor without saying a word.


    Wu Mian and director Liang looked at each other, and they were also very helpless.


    "Are the patient''s parents still there?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes, they heard that maybe the tumor was going to the hospital," the woman said.


    She didn''t know how to express her feelings.


    It was a magnificent day, which was difficult for her to accept.


    The first diagnosis was cholecystitis, and then after a meal by Wei Dabao, he checked and found "tumor". But when I came to the Medical University for hospitalization and gastroscopy, I finally said that there was a foreign body, or a foreign body of more than ten centimeters.


    She doesn''t know whether to cry or laugh.


    "Now the situation is like this," Wu Mian continued. "No matter what it is, since we see a foreign body in the intestine, we are going to try to take it."


    "How to get it? Pull it out?"


    "..." Wu Mian sighed and asked, "director Liang, is there a quiet place? I''ll talk to the patient''s family."


    "Yes, I have a rest room here." director Liang took Wu Mian and the patient''s family to the rest room. Wu Mian asked for a ball pen and a piece of A4 paper and began to draw pictures for the patient''s family.


    Looking at the vivid "C" duodenum drawn by Wu Mian, director Liang was also in a trance.


    How did a straight hard object of more than ten centimeters get in. Also "rusty", like pebbles in a stream, covered with moss.


    However, Mr. Wu''s sketch is very good. A few simple strokes outline the stomach, duodenum and small intestine, which is very similar to the pictures in the anatomy book.


    A hard object appeared in Wu Mian''s pen and suddenly appeared in the duodenum. Wu Mian began to explain to the patient''s family how to take it out and what complications there were.


    Wu Mian said something very complicated, which was a little wordy to director Liang. He didn''t use medical terms to describe things simply, but explained things in simple terms.


    When it comes to burning things to see if they can burn the hard objects, director Liang finally knows what method teacher Wu came up with just now.


    But is that really all right? Director Liang is a little confused.


    Burning is actually burning. It uses electricity, which is similar to that in the operating room.


    If it''s hair, it should burn off. It should... Director Liang has no experience in this field, so he can only guess.


    "It''s mainly the lack of past history, so we can''t judge what it is." Wu Mian said after drawing the picture. "The foreign body is dark green and black, and it is full of stones. It can''t be judged by your eyes alone. I hope you can understand. This is also a helpless way. I don''t think it''s feasible."


    "What about that?"


    "Cut open and take out the foreign body. I read the test sheet of the patient, and the transaminase increased, and the direct bilirubin and indirect bilirubin also increased in varying degrees. It is estimated that there are sediment like stones around the foreign body, which make it slowly ''grow'' large. It has blocked the duodenal RT, resulting in cholestasis."


    Subsequently, Wu Mian painted the liver and biliary tract to explain to the patient''s family that if the operation is not performed, the patient will soon become a little yellow man.


    In that case, the risk of surgery will be doubled. It is recommended to do surgery now.


    The patient''s family members have been completely confused after a day''s "roller coaster". Although she understood what Wu Mian said, she couldn''t pay attention if she didn''t operate.


    Finally, I decided to "burn" first. If not, wait until the patient''s parents come.


    After signing, Wu Mian and director Liang returned to the mirror room again.


    Under duodenoscopy again, Wu Mian carefully tried to cut the foreign body. But as he said, the attempt failed.


    In other words, foreign bodies are not hard objects that are mixed with hair and attached with sediment like stones. It was originally a hard object, which was forcibly swallowed by the patient under unknown circumstances.


    MD£¡ Wu Mian sighed and scolded in his heart.


    What''s all this!


    If you swallow a stick of more than ten centimeters, don''t you know how to take it out? Isn''t your voice uncomfortable?


    Wu Mian couldn''t answer a series of questions. But after a long time as a doctor, he didn''t substitute himself into the patient. The same rice raises hundreds of people. This is the real world.

 Chapter 756

    Barack got off the plane with his bag on his back.


    He didn''t tell Wu he was coming because professor beilac wanted to give Wu a "surprise".


    The last time I saw Wu again in Xiangjiang for a long time, bellac had been wondering whether to come to Wu. Because when he was in Massachusetts, he was always a member of Wu medical group.


    Although Wu''s arrogance, overbearing, appearance and figure were constantly criticized at that time, when Wu left, bellac missed him very much.


    There is Wu Zai, there is the magical Wu Zai. No matter what problems you encounter, just shout, "Wu!"


    Like a prayer, Wu Hui will appear in the shortest time, with a milky light. Even his Khaki windbreaker and black sunglasses can''t hide it. Just like a pure angel, he appeared in front of his eyes and solved all the troubles.


    He seems to never know fatigue. No matter how late he calls him, Wu will always appear in the hospital in good spirits, and the problem that makes him helpless does not exist in front of Wu.


    Wu left the United States and may never come back.


    Beilac began to be very happy. After all, he is a world-famous medical expert. He should live a leisurely life instead of "wasting" all his time in the hospital like Wu.


    Whether it''s medical care, finance or law, why do you learn these knowledge?


    Not to make money? Damn green coins, each one has a special smell of ink, as if it were the most sumptuous French meal.


    But the patient who changed his voice after the operation collapsed bellac''s world.


    After abdominal surgery, a man''s voice turned into a woman. Barack had never met or heard of it.


    When I came to Xiangjiang, I didn''t expect to see Wu.


    As in memory, no matter what problems appear, they will be solved in the shortest time, as if they don''t exist at all.


    After several months of hesitation, beilac stepped on the plane of China.


    No matter what misunderstanding there is between Wu and Dr. Anthony, it is a contradiction between virology and epidemiology. And he is just a clinician. It shouldn''t matter. Beilac has been comforting himself.


    Beilac has the address of the sword association hospital. He can also speak Chinese, because when he was in Massachusetts, Wu Mian asked all members of the medical team to discuss cases in Chinese, not English.


    There are no obstacles to communication. Beilac wants to give Wu a "surprise". Without calling Wu Mian in advance, he flew directly to the provincial capital.


    After getting off the plane, carrying a bag and pulling a trolley case, beilac looked at the distant Oriental world and Wu''s hometown of giving up the city on the top of the mountain.


    According to the sign, beilac came to the taxi station. Waiting in line for the bus, beilac got into a taxi and rushed to the sword association hospital.


    After meeting, should we hug or shake hands? What kind of prophecy and actions should we use to express our respect?


    Wu didn''t seem to care about this. Beilac was happy to imagine what Wu would look like when he saw himself.


    Stunned or surprised? Or dislike?


    Soon, Professor beilac came to the sword association hospital.


    Next to the continuous green mountains, a tall building stands, and in the distance is the hot construction site. Beilac took out his wallet, took out a 100 yuan RMB and gave it to the driver.


    At the same time, the driver took a QR code sign and put it in front of beilac.


    "Do you want me to download the app? Is it your contact information?" bellac asked. "I''m not interested in this."


    He said in fluent Chinese.


    The driver is also a little embarrassed. Although the foreigner is fluent in language, he


    He saw the hundred dollar "big bill" handed by Barack and touched his pocket.


    When was the last time you used paper money? The driver doesn''t remember. In short, that is a very distant thing.


    It''s convenient to scan the code and pay money. I haven''t used paper money for a long time. The driver was stunned when he looked at the 100 yuan note.


    Bellac looked at the driver suspiciously and asked, "can you swipe a credit card in a taxi?"


    "This is the QR code of payment, will you?" asked the driver.


    Bellac shook his head.


    "As a foreigner, you speak Mandarin very well. Why is there no one with you?" asked the driver.


    "I''ll find someone, give you the money, and remember the change," belac stressed.


    Less than twenty dollars, the change can''t get back much money, but beilac doesn''t want others to treat him as a fool.


    "We haven''t used paper money for a long time." the driver said reluctantly. He wanted no money, but... That''s money. Picking up people at the airport, including the waiting time at the airport, nearly an hour and a half back and forth. If you don''t earn a penny, you have to pay for fuel?


    That doesn''t make sense.


    "No paper money, no credit card?! my God." bellac couldn''t believe it.


    "Go find your friend. By the way, your friend is Chinese." the driver asked.


    "Yes."


    "Let your friend pay," said the driver. "I''ll wait for you here. Hurry up. I have to work."


    Beilac was a little helpless. For the first time, he encountered a situation where he had money but couldn''t spend it.


    There was no choice but to pick up the phone.


    I wanted to give Wu a surprise. I didn''t expect that I would have money to spend in the end. The surprise failed. With a sad face, Barack dialed Wu Mian.


    "Bellac, I''m busy." Wu Mian''s voice came out.


    "..." Professor beilac took his mobile phone and heard a familiar voice from the receiver, a little excited.


    Wu Hung up quite quickly. Professor beilac said quickly, "Wu! Wait a minute, I have something to call you."


    "What?"


    "I''ve come to China."


    "What are you doing here?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Wu, you are the leader of our medical team. I am a member of the medical team. Isn''t that right!" Professor bellac shouted.


    "Well, welcome," said Wu Mian, "I have a very strange operation on my side. When I finish..."


    "Wu, I have a problem." Professor beilac said quickly before Wu Mian hung up. "I took a taxi and the driver asked me to scan the code."


    "QR code payment... Oh, you only have cash and credit card. Bellac, the times have changed." Wu Mian said, "now in China... Forget it, I''ll find someone to contact you."


    "OK," Professor bellac breathed.


    "It''s all right. I''ll hang up."


    "Wu, what operation are you doing?"


    "There is a foreign body about 15cm in the duodenum. I don''t know what it is. I''m waiting for the patient''s family. I want to ask the medical history first and then surgical treatment."


    "!!!" a series of exclamation marks appeared over professor bellac''s head, "Wu, wait for me!"


    "What are you waiting for? Do you think your operation is better than me?" Wu Mian asked.


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 Chapter 757

    Soon, Matthew rolled out like a ball.


    Scan the code to pay and let the taxi driver go first. Matthew said, "Professor bellac, I heard from Mr. Wu that you are a professor of gastrointestinal surgery in Massachusetts General Hospital. You used to be a member of Mr. Wu''s medical team. Nice to meet you."


    Professor beilac''s face was cold, his head was raised slightly, and his curly hair trembled slightly in the cold wind of bajingzi.


    Matthew was a little embarrassed. It seemed that Professor beilac didn''t understand Chinese. But my English is very poor. What can I do.


    No way, Matthew can only speak English.


    In a broad sense, jianxie hospital is an international hospital. In order to better communicate with doctors and nurses, Matthew picked up the English that he had already eaten when he was free recently.


    He repeated what he had just said with Professor beilac in broken English. Matthew was a little nervous and didn''t know whether his grammar was wrong.


    "Where is Wu?" Professor bellac asked hastily in English.


    Matthew said, "there seems to be a problem in a class III hospital in the province. Professor bellac, Mr. Wu asked me to arrange for you to live in the staff dormitory first."


    "I''m going to have an operation," Professor beilac said quickly in American English. "I have to go! This is the operation of the medical group!! my God, 15cm foreign body is in the duodenum. How can this operation reduce me!"


    Matthew thought for a full 20 seconds before he roughly understood what Professor beilac meant.


    The professor from Massachusetts seemed to have a bad temper, Matthew judged.


    Forget it, I''m also an international friend. I came to bajingzi not far away


    Matthew was afraid to think of similar ideas as usual.


    Massachusetts and bajingzi always give people a very absurd feeling when they are connected.


    But now it appears alive.


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    Wu Mian put down the phone. Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, is Barack coming?"


    "Well, sneaky, just like the thieves in Harlem." Wu Mian smiled. "Who knows what he thinks."


    "Professor beilac is not trying to persuade us to go back."


    "If he had a long brain, he would not think so." Wu Mian said, "no matter. After the patient''s parents come, ask about the situation. We know it well. Let''s go directly to the operation."


    "Emmm, brother, I guess chopsticks. How did the patient eat the whole chopsticks?"


    "It could also be a bone," said Wu Mian. "You can swallow the slender ribs directly. But it''s rare anyway. You should think less about this kind of thing, really."


    "I don''t understand."


    "People are different from each other. I''m sure I don''t understand." Wu Mian said, "don''t think about it. Wait a minute. I think maybe I need to communicate with the patient. After all, it''s important to know what it is."


    "Can''t you take it off completely?"


    "I don''t know what it is. I''m always uneasy." Wu Mian sighed. "I''m afraid it''s something rare."


    "Hahaha, brother, you have OCD again."


    "Well." Wu Mian didn''t retort, "who knows, anyway, it''s not a very urgent operation. Try to master the situation as much as possible."


    After 15 minutes, the patient''s parents came to the second hospital of Medical University.


    They are very typical rural people. When they come to the provincial capital, they have fear in their eyes and dare not say more.


    Wu Mian tried to be gentle and asked a lot of relevant questions, but received little feedback.


    The patient''s parents did not have any relevant memories, they just stated some facts.


    The patient was ill fated. When he was a child, he took out a house bird and fell from a tree. He almost didn''t fall to death; Fishing, falling into the river, almost drowned; When I went to work as an adult, I was directly injured by a drunk car riding a bicycle, resulting in lumbar compression fracture and almost no hemiplegia.


    These medical histories had nothing to do with the duodenal foreign body in front of him. Wu Mian was a little disappointed.


    The patient''s anesthesia was awake. Wu Mian had no choice but to ask the patient.


    As he thought, the patient himself had no memory of it and didn''t know what it was.


    Wu Mian sighed.


    "Hello, Mr. Wu." a little old man appeared at the door, wearing white clothes. The wrinkles on the white clothes were still there. At a glance, he knew it had just been found.


    Wu Mian glanced at the badge from a distance, smiled and said, "director Zhao, Hello, I''ve given you trouble."


    "Mr. Wu, you''re very kind." director Zhao of gastrointestinal surgery said, "I heard Xiao Liangzi say it briefly and came from home. Is there a film from the patient?"


    "Here, take a look." Wu Mian said politely.


    Director Zhao Xiangming saw two CT films inserted in the film reader. He bowed slightly, polite to Wu Mian, and walked over.


    After only one look, Zhao Xiangming was stunned. The foreign body in the duodenum is clearly in front of us, which is really scary.


    "Miss Wu, is it really in the duodenum?! it''s a duodenal foreign body. It''s really rare." Zhao Xiangming couldn''t believe his eyes and asked.


    "I saw the gastroscope, and the image data are in the medical record." Wu Mian said, "the foreign body is straight, about 12-15cm long, covered with stones. I can''t see what it is. Stones accumulate at one end, resulting in large and half blockage of the duodenum."


    "Miss Wu, I mean... I mean how did this thing get in?" Zhao Xiangming asked suspiciously.


    "Hehe, who knows what may happen."


    "How long is the duodenum? There are three bends. This thing is in the intestine. The patient hasn''t found it for so many years?! Mr. Wu, how did you get in?"


    Zhao Xiangming was frightened by the imaging data. Like Wu Mian just now, he kept asking how the foreign body got in.


    "Normally, it''s taken orally." Wu Mian sighed. "I asked the patient and his family, but I didn''t remember. It''s probably a coincidence, or I swallowed a bone."


    "What a coincidence," Zhao Xiangming murmured.


    "Hehe, what a coincidence," Wu Mian said with a smile. "When I was in the United States, there was an accident in San Marino, a small town in Southern California."


    "What accident?" Zhao Xiangming thought it was a medical accident, and his expression suddenly became serious.


    Although it is far away in California, the word "medical malpractice" is like a steel needle, inserted directly from the ear and directly into the brain.


    "Director Zhao, don''t be nervous. It''s drag racing." Wu Mian said with a smile: "two American policemen drank some wine during their break and drag racing. One of them took out a gun and shot, and finally hit himself in the head."


    "...." Zhao Xiangming said nothing.


    Stupid hands and feet are not divided. Is it suicide? How can you hit yourself.

 Chapter 758

    "This..."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian said with a smile, "many strange things can happen. See you for a long time. For example, American president Zachary Taylor died after eating too many cherries and drinking too much milk at the Independence Day party on July 4, 1850. He died of gastroenteritis on July 9, when he was president for 16 months."


    "That''s OK."


    "There''s an idiom, it''s called kanshaweiyu. Do you know it?"


    Zhao Xiangming shook his head.


    "In the biography of Wei Yu in the book of Jin, it is said that Wei Yu was surrounded everywhere because of his charming demeanor and outstanding appearance. Finally, he died due to great psychological pressure. At that time, people said that he was seen dead." Wu Mian said, "so no matter what the patient ate, I wouldn''t be too surprised."


    "Miss Wu, you are so funny." Zhao Xiangming relaxed and said with a smile.


    Zhao Xiangming said so, thinking that the little nurses looked at teacher Wu with hooks in their eyes. Mr. Wu knows that such a remote word is not because there are many people watching him, and the psychological pressure is as big as the one who was "watched" to death.


    Let''s say this man has a thick skin, or he will be "looked" to death if he looks good. As for Mr. Wu... He should have a thick skin.


    "Director Zhao, the patient agreed to the operation. From the point of view of his condition, he can''t wait for the aggravation of jaundice and the deterioration of liver function. Are you optimistic about emergency treatment?" Wu Mian asked.


    "OK." Zhao Xiangming answered happily.


    It is said that some unkind teacher Wu seems very kind now. Zhao Xiangming was not so nervous when he first came.


    This is Daniel who compiled diagnostics. It''s natural that Zhao Xiangming was afraid.


    "Miss Wu, are you going?" Zhao Xiangming asked.


    "Are you sure?"


    Zhao Xiangming shook his head.


    This kind of foreign body in the abdominal cavity is the most difficult to do. According to teacher Wu, the foreign body in the patient''s duodenum is an antique many years ago. The adhesion must be very heavy, but the specific situation can be seen only after it is opened.


    In case it is stuck to the blood vessel and cannot be separated, the duodenal artery may be torn under the hand, and the blood will go to the room. Although patients are not at any risk, they are troublesome after all.


    The trouble is only one side. Mr. Wu is still watching here.


    "OK, I''ll go up and give you a hand." Wu Mian smiled.


    Speaking, a series of vague voices came from outside, mixed with director Liang''s voice. Zhao Xiangming listened as if he were speaking a foreign language.


    And foreigners? Is it the patient''s family or


    Before he could figure it out, the door of the office was pushed open.


    Professor beilac bent down and trotted to Wu Mian, "boss, I''m coming."


    He speaks Putonghua, which is more standard than Putonghua mixed with many local dialects.


    Matthew was stunned and scolded in his heart. The foreign devil could speak Mandarin! I was pretending to speak English with myself all the way.


    "Bellac, what are you doing here? You don''t want to be my assistant." Wu Mian asked faintly.


    "Boss, you see what you said." Professor beilac''s smile is sweet and greasy. "I''m the best assistant you recognize! I''m not one of them."


    "But I don''t do gastrointestinal surgery now. I mainly focus on the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease." Wu Mian looked at bellac and said, "didn''t you say to call me Mr. Wu?"


    "Who said, there''s one here." Professor bellac glanced at the film and stared like an egg. "My God, what''s this? How can there be such a long foreign body in the duodenum!"


    Beilac ignored the address directly. He saw the foreign body in the duodenum as if he saw a baby, and his face almost didn''t stick to the film.


    Zhao Xiangming looked at beilac in a daze. He always felt like he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn''t say it.


    In the eyes of Chinese people, most foreigners look the same.


    "Director Zhao, this is Professor bellac of Massachusetts General Hospital. He was a member of my medical team, specializing in gastrointestinal surgery," Wu Mian said.


    Zhao Xiangming reached out and wanted to shake hands with Professor beilac. But Professor beilac looked at the film with his eyes straight, and didn''t notice director Zhao''s action at all.


    Matthew smiled bitterly.


    He knew that in the eyes of Professor beilac, only teacher Wu existed... Maybe Professor Chu also existed. As for others, it''s all illusions.


    "Why do I think I''ve met Professor beilac?" Zhao Xiangming withdrew his hand in embarrassment and said with a smile.


    "Bellac, have you come to China to give lectures recently?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Mr. Wu, the last time I went to Xiangjiang for surgery, I went to mordu to attend an academic meeting. At the meeting, I made a speech and talked about it..." Professor bellac looked at the film inserted on the film reader and said in a gushing voice.


    Director Zhao Xiangming was silly. No wonder he looked familiar. It was him!


    A few months ago, magic had an academic conference on gastrointestinal surgery. At that time, world-renowned surgeons and endoscopy experts were invited to give lectures and demonstrate surgery.


    Zhao Xiangming also attended the society at that time, and he is still very impressed in his mind. In addition to the beautiful demonstration surgery, Zhao Xiangming was deeply impressed by the arrogance of those world-renowned experts.


    It is such a world-famous expert who holds his tail in front of Mr. Wu. Even Mandarin is called a tunnel.


    In Zhao Xiangming''s heart, the judgment of Wu Mian has changed again.


    "Bellac doesn''t have to stay in the operating room every day to fly around the world and give lectures. Isn''t that a good feeling?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Of course, every day..." Professor beilac said. He suddenly realized who was standing next to him. He quickly said, "boss, I have long realized that lectures can''t improve my ability and can''t better cure patients and save people, so I flew here."


    "Don''t be ridiculous. Did you resign?" asked Wu Mian.


    "No," said Professor bellac, "I asked for leave. As for work, it doesn''t matter who does it."


    "Come, no salary."


    "Yes, boss, I want to learn surgery from you." Professor beilac said very frankly and implicitly. Even Matthew, who has been standing for a hundred years, felt a little false.


    "I''ll come on stage and look at it." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Good!"


    When Zhao Xiangming heard Wu Mian say this, his legs suddenly softened and he almost didn''t sit directly on the ground.


    An operation with unknown difficulty. One is Mr. Wu and the other is Professor bellac, a world-famous expert. The person who is the emotional master is the worst!?


    This operation can''t be done!

 Chapter 759

    "Brother, I''ve finished signing." Chu Zhixi came back and said to Wu Mian. Before she finished, she saw Professor bellac standing in the office.


    Chuzhixi said with a smile, "Hello, Professor beilac. Why are you here?"


    "Chu, the diligent beilac came to the medical group of bosss again!" Professor beilac clenched his hands and said in American English. The boss''s ending sound is very long, like an echo of an empty valley.


    "Beilac speaks Mandarin in China," said Wu Mian. "It''s not in the United States. You can also say that it''s not difficult to force people... It''s not difficult."


    "What does it mean to force people to be difficult?" asked Professor beilac.


    "Put the gun in your mouth, take out the last penny in your wallet, and say thank you," Wu Mian explained.


    "Of course not!" Professor beilac said in Mandarin. "I remember, boss."


    Wu Mian''s explanation... All Chinese people in the office feel that they are thousands of miles away from themselves, but Professor beilac understands it as soon as he understands it.


    "Then prepare for the operation." Wu Mian said, looking for a position to sit down, gently tapping the armrest of the chair with his right hand, his eyes slightly closed, as if thinking about something.


    Both Professor Chu Zhixi and Professor beilac know that Wu Mian will do this before facing a very difficult operation. He will not stare at the film, nor will he look at the medical records and test sheets, because everything is in his mind.


    The preoperative preparation was completed. 36 minutes later, director Liang came to the office, "Mr. Wu, the patient has been sent up for 5 minutes."


    "OK, let''s change our clothes." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Miss Wu, please come this way." director Liang led the way and said as he walked, "Miss Wu, my new director has taken office."


    "Is it embarrassing?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "There must be one thing." director Liang smiled. "The new director is coming. The old director is in his prime of life, but he hasn''t left. Everyone feels uncomfortable."


    "There is little demand for the jianxie hospital. When the five hospitals were built years ago, you will take people with you." Wu Mian said, "work hard for another two days."


    "Miss Wu, the doctors below me are very curious. When I go to the fifth hospital in the future, will my income be higher than that of jianxie hospital?" director Liang asked.


    "No," said Wu Mian, "it''s about the same as now."


    Director Liang nodded and didn''t speak. He was a little disappointed.


    "But in the future, the personnel flow of jianxie hospital and the fifth hospital will be exchanged, and we will strive to raise the benchmark." Wu Mian said, "and we earn a salary every month. This is small money."


    "..." director Liang was silent.


    "If you have a high technical level, especially if you take someone to gastrointestinal endoscopy, some patients will seal big red envelopes," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Miss Wu, don''t let me accept red envelopes."


    "Oh, they are all rich people in Xiangjiang, Li Jiapo, Europe and America." Wu Mian said, "they have their own names, such as charitable donations and scientific research sponsorship, but this is the rule. Don''t worry. You have to know how to balance your interests."


    Wu Mian saw director Liang''s expression dull and asked, "bellac."


    "Boss, I''m here, your loyal beilac forever..." Professor beilac is very like a primary school apprentice, smart as if he was 20 years younger, guarding beside Wu Mian.


    "Shut up. Last time you went to Xiangjiang for radical colon cancer surgery, how much did the dealer give you?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Normal operation expenses..."


    "I said after the operation, how much did Zhuang Yongzhi give you alone?"


    "Two million dollars," said Professor bellac.


    "Here," said Wu Mian, looking at director Liang, "the tax on this money is a big problem. I''ll think about it later."


    Director Liang was stunned. He had to pay taxes to collect red envelopes. Is that still called red envelopes.


    "Miss Wu, this..." director Liang said a thousand words, but he didn''t know how to say it.


    "In the future, money will be electronic. If you want to check the income, you can see it at a glance. The origin of a huge amount of property is unknown. You can''t tell clearly just such a thing." Wu Mian said with a smile, "there are new problems in the new era. We will enter the fourth industrial revolution right away. We can''t think of problems with old brains."


    Director Liang was really speechless this time. Teacher Wu said so far that he didn''t realize there was still this problem.


    Hospital income is relatively high, including surgeons who can run flying knives and doctors in orthopedics and cardiology with gray income. For example, there are fewer provincial capitals. The big hands of imperial capital and magic capital fly all over the country every weekend and come back with suitcases full of money.


    This is the money earned by selling tricks, but it is reasonable but on the edge.


    Maybe once a big storm blows up, he will roll over directly.


    When you go out, doctors make money. Patients and their families don''t have to fly to imperial capital and magic capital. They queue up outside hotels and small hotels to wait for hospitalization.


    Director Liang knew that if he flew over, even if he could be hospitalized within three days after he went, he would have to spend a lot of money.


    After all, several family members accompany in other places, and round-trip air tickets are all money. On the whole, by inviting experts for surgery, patients and their families can save more than half of the cost.


    This is a win-win situation.


    But people are always greedy. After the operation, he was discharged smoothly, and then took out the expenses of external experts. It was unreasonable. The director of the Department of the hospital could only refund the money, and in serious cases, he had to be suspended.


    When a patient gets benefits, the region is sealed, and other patients in the region are miserable. Director Liang''s thoughts flew very far in an instant. Mr. Wu also said that electronic money will not be used in the future?


    If you also become a well-known expert in the world, do those rich people have to transfer money to see a doctor and give red envelopes?


    These are all things that director Liang has never touched in his life. He is a little confused.


    "Take your time. Don''t worry." Wu Mian said with a smile, "director Liang, you''d better comfort your people first. Don''t think that you can make a lot of money when you go to the fifth hospital. Whether doctors can make money depends on their technical level. Ask for doctors and medicine. If someone asks, you can make money."


    "Yes, yes." director Liang nodded.


    "Miss Wu, how much does your doctor earn a month?" Professor bellac asked.


    Wu Mian smiled and said nothing.


    The income of doctors in director Liang''s department may not be as much as that of Professor beilac. Not necessarily, but certainly not.


    Where to reason.


    Several people came all the way to the operating room, changed their clothes and walked into the operating room. Professor beilac is not used to all kinds of things. Because Wu Mian is here, he doesn''t dare to be too wordy and can only express his dissatisfaction in his heart.


    As he walked, Professor bellac''s lips shook. It was obvious that a talkative and irritable heart could not bear it. It would erupt at any time like Yellowstone volcano.


    In the operating room, the patient has been lying on the operating table, assisted by endotracheal intubation and ventilator, and the number displayed on the monitor is very stable.


    "Brush your hands and prepare for the operation." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.

 Chapter 760

    Director Zhao Xiangming brushed hands, disinfected and laid aseptic sheets.


    He hasn''t done these jobs for some years, but today''s situation is special. Zhao Xiangming doesn''t dare to ask him to do it himself.


    Although he hasn''t laid a sterile sheet for at least ten years, Zhao Xiangming has solid basic skills, which is not difficult. He works hard and does everything without flaws. If Mr. Wu finds fault with the shop list, does he still have the face to have an operation?


    Wu Mian brushed his hands, put on his clothes, put on his gloves and stood in the position of a helper.


    Professor beilac was not used to the position of the second assistant. When Zhao Xiangming came up, his left shoulder habitually squeezed Zhao Xiangming away.


    "Beilac," Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "stand in your position."


    "No problem, no problem." Zhao Xiangming explained again and again.


    "How can it not get in the way." Wu Mian said, "the operator should stand in the position of the operator, and the second assistant should give the operator a place."


    "Boss, you''re right." Professor beilac withdrew 20cm to the side of the patient''s leg and gave the most comfortable position to Zhao Xiangming.


    This... Zhao Xiangming thought he was a pot bearer. The operation must have been completed by Professor Wu and Professor beilac. And I only need to stand for an hour to prove that I am an artist, so as to save Mr. Wu embarrassment.


    But I never thought that Mr. Wu would have to operate the knife himself.


    It''s not that Zhao Xiangming can''t do it, but that two people around him watched his operation. He seemed to have just returned to the hospital when he was an intern for the first appendectomy.


    Time flies. Twenty eight years ago, Zhao Xiangming just entered the hospital and saw the appendectomy very well.


    Finally, he won a chance to have an operation. The director stood opposite Mr. Wu. He didn''t look serious. He chatted with the instrument nurse and the car flew.


    But Zhao Xiangming knew that the director''s eyes were very picky and had been watching his operation.


    This operation can only succeed, not fail.


    If successful, the director may not continue to let himself operate; But if you fail, you will be in the cold. Don''t think of taking the lead in three years.


    That operation was the most stressful since Zhao Xiangming became a doctor.


    He never thought that there would be a more nervous operation waiting for him in twenty-eight years.


    Wu Mian took over the electric burner and suction device, smoothed the thread, wrapped the thread with sterile sheet, asked for round needle line 7, and tied a knot after sewing.


    Professor beilac picked up the attractor and prepared to "smoke" like an intern.


    Electric burning hemostasis, separation, there will be smoke. It doesn''t matter whether you smoke or not. But the second assistant is usually an intern. They are also idle. They have to do something when they go to the operating table last time.


    But that was an intern, and now standing next to him is Professor bellac, a world-famous gastrointestinal surgery expert.


    Zhao Xiangming feels great pressure.


    "Mr. Wu, I just took a taxi to jianxie hospital, and the driver didn''t accept cash after getting off." Professor beilac prepared everything and began to talk habitually.


    "Oh, it''s normal." Wu Mian said, "cash is rarely used in China now. Some time ago, my mother washed clothes, forgot to kick dozens of dollars in her trouser pocket, and washed them together. It''s painful. I stare at me as soon as I get home."


    "I''ve heard that electronic payment is developed because there are many counterfeit money in China," Professor beilac said. "It''s hard to imagine that counterfeit money here will be flooded to this extent."


    "Bellac, as a doctor, you should have the ability to distinguish between true and false." Wu Mian said with a faint smile, "it''s normal to publicize and discredit. After all, you Ansar gangs never say anything good about us, but you are a doctor. To be honest, at least you should ensure the basic concept of right and wrong."


    "Miss Wu, I''m sorry about the Ansar bandits you said," said Professor beilac.


    Zhao Xiangming listened to Wu Mian and Professor beilac chatting in his ears. He was a little nervous. He took a knife with a pen, took the straight mouth next to the right rectus abdominis muscle, 8cm, and cut the skin.


    A piece of white gauze covered the incision for the first time, and the red blood penetrated the gauze, like wax plum blossoms falling on the snow.


    When Zhao Xiangming patted the scalpel on the patient''s leg and took the hemostatic forceps, Wu Mian had finished hemostasis.


    Having a good assistant is an extremely important part of surgery. Generally speaking, this step also "wastes" about 2 minutes to stop bleeding, but Mr. Wu finished it quickly and waited for blunt separation.


    Zhao Xiangming dared not delay and began to use medium bending blunt separation.


    "There''s nothing to regret." Wu Mian chatted with Professor beilac while assisting Zhao Xiangming in the operation. "You''ve done a good job in publicity. I envy you very much."


    "Miss Wu, I think it''s all true," Professor bellac stressed.


    "Cut." Wu Mian looked at professor bellac contemptuously and said, "for example, when we are in the city, have you seen the film written and directed by Jean Jacques Arnold."


    "Yes," said Professor bellac, "Jean Jacques Arnold is a gifted director. When watching the war, I never thought that the defense of Stalingrad would be so cruel!"


    "From the narrative point of view, the film has no problem and the overall rhythm is very good. But bellac, have you noticed that Jean Jacques Arnault is mixed with countless private goods?" Wu Mian asked.


    "What contraband?"


    "The war supervisor set up a machine gun in the back and chose some very ugly Slavs to play. My God, if World War II were so simple, now sandezi would have unified Europe."


    "What is sandezi?"


    "The Third Reich of Germany."


    "..." Professor beilac was stunned. After all, what he said was Mandarin. These stems still need to be reflected.


    As Wu Mian spoke, he helped Zhao Xiangming protect the peritoneum. After cutting the peritoneum, Professor beilac put the suction device in his hand for the first time.


    The action is gentle and close to the inner side of the peritoneum to avoid damaging the organs.


    There was no bloody ascites, only a small amount of light yellow liquid.


    "Director Zhao, wait a minute." Wu Mian said, "I''ll touch it."


    Zhao Xiangming immediately got out of the way of the incision. Wu Mian stretched two fingers in and gently put them on the foreign body in the duodenum like a trumpet pulse.


    "The foreign body is 14.6cm long, hard and seriously adhered." Wu Mian said while touching it.


    "Boss, your hand feel is still as good as ever. I think you can feel the silk rice level. Why don''t you say it? Everyone in this room will be shocked by your hand feel, just like when I was with you for the first time." Professor bellack will never miss any opportunity to flatter.


    Let the people around you feel ashamed.

 Chapter 761

    "Continue the operation." Wu Mian took out his hand and wiped it with sterile gauze.


    "Is there anything to pay attention to?" Zhao Xiangming asked carefully.


    "Just be careful and gentle. If you exert too much force, I''m worried about duodenal perforation." Wu Mian said, "Jean Jacques Arnault probably substituted the French gendarmerie in World War I. he blacked out the great Stalingrad defense war."


    "What is Xiang?" asked Professor beilac.


    "It''s shit."


    "Miss Wu, it''s so vivid and exciting to say that!" Professor bellac said. "Your description has wings for stool!"


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Chu Zhixi, standing behind the observation platform, burst into laughter.


    "Director Zhao, wait a minute, don''t worry, be careful not to stab your hand. We don''t know what the foreign body is, just in case." Wu Mian reminded, using the appendix retractor to open the operation field and try to let Zhao Xiangming see it clearly.


    "Jean Jacques Arnold photographed the wolf totem a few years ago. The book itself has a problem. It''s bullshit like the devil said that there was no China after the cliff." Wu Mian said, "it''s just black for the sake of black. Similar black is everywhere, so you will believe that there are too many counterfeit banknotes in paper money, so you will use electronic payment."


    "Isn''t it?" Professor bellac asked suspiciously.


    "Certainly not," said Wu Mian, "but I like your statement very much."


    "Ah? Boss, your tolerance really moved me."


    "Don''t talk nonsense." Wu Mian said with a smile, "in ancient times, horses were the main battle, and nomads could do it occasionally. You see, after Maxine began to appear, nomads suddenly became good at singing and dancing."


    "Jean Jacques Arnault should make a film that only dwarfs and women can save France. By the way, it must be foreign dwarfs."


    "Miss Wu, you..."


    "To tell you the truth." Wu Mian changed his position to draw the hook, making Zhao Xiangming''s art field clear and said slowly, "they are shaking from the foundation a little bit. It''s like being under the city. What''s the black like. Unfortunately, Russia''s own Stalingrad is not good-looking. There''s no way."


    "Miss Wu." Zhao Xiangming stopped and asked, "the foreign body is seriously adhered. What should I do?"


    "A little stripping."


    Zhao Xiangming nodded, but did not start.


    Wu Mian reached out and said, "sharp knife."


    A sharp knife was patted on his hand, and Wu Mian cut a 3cm incision on the opposite side of the foreign body adhesion.


    In the operation field, dark green foreign bodies appeared in front of us.


    "Help me set my position." Wu Mian patted the sharp knife on the patient''s leg, asked for the smallest blunt scissors and began to free the adhesion between the foreign body and the duodenal wall.


    Zhao Xiangming just wanted to do it, a big hand had already reached into his abdominal cavity, cooperated with Wu Mian''s action, and changed the direction a little bit, so that Wu Mian could operate almost in situ without changing the angle.


    He finally became a spectator. Zhao Xiangming was a little lost, but more relaxed.


    The foreign body can''t see what it is. Thick stones have accumulated on it.


    This is caused by the deposition of sediment like stones contained in bile. Over the years, the foreign bodies are completely wrapped and can''t see what''s inside.


    Wu Mian just guessed and was careful to guard against sharp objects. But I don''t worry much. After all, there are sediment like stones outside, and if they were sharp tools, they would have penetrated the duodenum long ago.


    His worry is the doctor''s obsessive-compulsive disorder.


    A pair of blunt scissors and a pair of hemostatic forceps. The head of the scissors is constantly opened and closed to free the adhesion between the foreign body and the duodenum.


    This paragraph is the most difficult. Zhao Xiangming imitates his own work. Referring to many years of clinical experience, he believes that there will be bleeding, but it can be large or small. Even if one doesn''t pay attention, the separation force is slightly greater, and the duodenum will be torn with a "bare" sound.


    It''s easy to tear, and it''s not difficult to sew, but it''s difficult to grow the duodenum.


    He looked at Wu Mian''s operation. The foreign body had been swam away for about 2cm. The operation field was clean and there was no blood at all.


    Zhao Xiangming looked more and more frightened. He was free of old foreign bodies. He didn''t know how heavy they were. How could there be no bleeding!


    The duodenum is divided into submucosa, muscular layer and adventitia. The mucosa and submucosa protrude into the lumen to form a circular fold, which is loose connective tissue, including large blood vessels, lymphatic vessels and submucosal plexus.


    It''s impossible to think about it. It''s unscientific!


    In Zhao Xiangming''s cognition, the level determines the amount of bleeding. From Mr. Wu''s level, it should not tear the duodenum, but it is inevitable to stop bleeding and repair repeatedly after a small amount of bleeding.


    He looked at it in a daze. The blunt scissors and hemostatic forceps walked down another 1cm, but there was still no bleeding.


    "Miss Wu, are you free?" Zhao Xiangming asked.


    "Get ready for electric burn, bellac. Just point the hemostatic forceps." Wu Mian suddenly said.


    With a few pops, a faint burnt taste diffused, and Wu Mian continued to dissociate again.


    "Director Zhao, the patient''s duodenal intima and foreign body adhere too much, and the operation is still very difficult." Wu Mian said faintly, and the action in his hand did not stop at all.


    It was very difficult... I didn''t see it, Zhao Xiangming thought.


    At least in the hands of Mr. Wu, there is no difficulty. The capillaries that can pass by are passed by him, and the more they can''t pass. Just like just now, clamp them with hemostatic pliers, and then burn them with electric fire to stop bleeding and burn them out.


    "Beilac, you can just come to China to see what''s different from what was introduced in the New York Times." Wu Mian continued to chat with beilac while wandering.


    Zhao Xiangming was silent.


    Chatting on the operating table is a normal thing, but it is only limited to the operation with low difficulty.


    In this situation, the old foreign body adheres to the duodenal intima seriously. If you are not careful, it will tear, leading to the unpredictable direction of the operation... Anyway, you don''t dare to talk, and your concentration is not enough.


    "Miss Wu, I believe in the justice of the New York Times," said Barack. "Like Snowden''s prism door incident, the New York Times stands on the side of justice. They have the most basic professional ethics and are respected."


    "I''m glad you can say that the US emperor monitors the world. It seems that Aunt Mo is angry for the first time. I''m really curious. What did aunt Mo do privately? By the way, what did the sea watching Comrade say? I''m sorry?" Wu Mian lowered his head to free the foreign body, and the conversation is still sharp.


    "Grey Lady is very objective, boss. I think you are biased against her."


    "Grey Lady?" asked Chen Lu of the counter.


    "The New York Times is also called Grey Lady," Wu Mian said.

 Chapter 762

    While chatting with beilac, Wu Mian skillfully dissociated.


    In 46 minutes and 23 seconds, a dark green foreign body with a diameter of nearly 2cm and a length of 14.6cm was dissociated.


    Wu Mian gently held the foreign body with hemostatic forceps, and the other hand padded the foreign body with sterile gauze to take it out of the incision of duodenum.


    Zhao Xiangming looked down at the inner wall of the duodenum. Just now this part was blocked by a foreign body. He couldn''t see anything from his angle.


    The inner wall of the duodenum in front of Zhao Xiangming was bright red, and the inner membrane was stripped off intermittently. In some places, it was exposed to the muscular layer, and in some places, there was the inner membrane, on which traces of silt like stones could be seen.


    Zhao Xiangming knows that this is the part left for the inner membrane to grow as soon as possible.


    If it is completely stripped, the time of fasting water after operation is a big problem.


    "Mr. Wu, do you want to use a hemostatic gel to cover it?" Zhao Xiangming asked.


    "No need." Wu Mian took the foreign object and looked carefully. He still didn''t understand what it was. He turned to step down. "Bellac, you come and wash and close your stomach with Director Zhao."


    Professor beilac looked at the foreign object like an unearthed cultural relic in Wu Mian''s hand and asked, "boss, do you want to peel it off? As before, you are still interested in everything!"


    "Well, let''s see what it is." Wu Mian directly ignored a series of crosstalk behind Barack and said, "girl, I''ll take a look at the patient''s family and help me video when I get back."


    "OK." Chu Zhixi followed Wu Mian and looked curiously.


    Such a big one!


    It''s hard to believe that it was taken out of the duodenum without seeing it with your own eyes.


    "Director Liang, let''s go and talk to the patient''s family." Wu Mian put the foreign body in the pathology basin and said to director Liang.


    Several people went out of the operation room together. Unlike usual, only one person went out to show the patient''s family. Obviously, the dark green foreign matter has attracted everyone''s attention. What''s in it will be revealed soon.


    Call the patient''s family, and Wu Mian shows them the foreign body in the pathological basin.


    Several family members dare not even say a word. The foreign body with blood is so big that they can''t believe that this thing has "lived" in the intestine for many years.


    No wonder patients always say that their gastrointestinal function is bad. With such a big thing, they can see the ghost only when their intestinal function is good.


    Seeing Wu Mian coming out with a foreign body shows that the patient''s operation has been successfully completed, is being rinsed and will soon step down. The patient''s family members relaxed and thanked again and again.


    After talking to the patient''s family, Wu Mian came back with a pathology basin. Asked the nurse for a blade and cut down the stones attached to the foreign body in one corner.


    This time, Wu Mian''s technique was not as gentle as just now. The blade brushed down layers of stones, and some stones even fell in pieces.


    "Chopsticks!" Chu Zhixi watched as the stones on the foreign body gradually disappeared and showed their original shape.


    "No." Wu Mian shook his head, "silly girl, how can chopsticks be so thick."


    "Straight, not chopsticks or anything. It doesn''t look like a branch, not so rough." Chu Zhixi retorted.


    "Wait until you''re done."


    "Boss, we''re going to close our stomach!" Professor beilac shouted.


    "Turn it off."


    "Don''t you look?"


    "No," said Wu Mian, "if there is a problem with the suture, I will let you know what academic repression is."


    "..." Professor beilac was speechless and silent. He turned back and rechecked the suture of duodenum again. The blood supply was good. There should be no possibility that the incision could not grow.


    Wu Mian lowered his head and bit by bit cut off the things attached to the foreign body in the pathological basin. Five minutes and twenty-two seconds later, an oddly shaped foreign object appeared in front of us.


    "Emmmm, brother, what''s this?" Chu Zhixi didn''t understand it. It was straight and had a slightly larger end, like a head. The other end is thin, like the tail.


    "Toothbrush, it''s really a toothbrush." Wu Mian said helplessly.


    "Toothbrush? How possible!"


    "For too long, the bristles on the toothbrush have been corroded." Wu Mian pointed to the head of the foreign body and said, "how can the patient swallow a toothbrush without impression? It''s really strange."


    "Miss Wu, this thing is too rare." director Liang squatted in front of the pathology basin, "how did it get in?"


    "Rare doesn''t necessarily happen," Wu Mian said. "When the patient wakes up, just ask him."


    "Boss, I want to write a report," New England "will like this case!" Professor beilac said.


    "You''re not good... OK, you write it and publish it as a corresponding author." Wu Mian said.


    "Why?" Professor bellac asked in surprise.


    "First of all, you are not a craftsman, not even a helper! You are two helpers, two helpers!" Wu Mian stressed.


    The needle holder in Professor bellack''s hand stagnated slightly.


    "Director Liang and director Zhao discuss who is"... "Director Liang and director Zhao don''t know what to say.


    What did you do? It''s like running errands.


    Finally, there was a top SCI article in hand, and a specially assigned person went to contact the judges of New England magazine. Moreover, according to Mr. Wu, it seems that the articles do not need to be written by himself, and the "corresponding author" wrote them personally


    This kind of good thing doesn''t happen every day.


    "Director Zhao, the toothbrush is here." Wu Mian put down his toothbrush and said, "tomorrow the patient will wake up from general anesthesia. After sleeping, please ask what''s going on."


    "OK," said Zhao Xiangming.


    He was also curious that the patient swallowed a toothbrush and didn''t know it. He didn''t understand the truth of this kind of thing.


    If the patient did not wake up from general anesthesia with hazy consciousness, he would not be able to answer questions smoothly. He wanted to ask immediately.


    Close the abdomen layer by layer and the operation is over.


    "Miss Wu, I heard you say that an Indian swallowed a toothbrush while brushing his teeth." Professor beilac looked at the "ancient" toothbrush in the pathology basin and said in surprise, "how can this thing..."


    "The fact is the fact. Don''t think about it and deny it." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Let''s go and arrange a residence for you first."


    "Miss Wu, how is this operation?" Professor beilac asked slightly uneasy.


    "I mainly focus on the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease," Wu Mian said. "Gastrointestinal surgery has not been done yet. What patients can you let them fly over."


    Matthew thought about it and asked, "Mr. Wu, is Professor beilac arranged in the staff dormitory or in Shangri La, the provincial capital?"


    "Staff dormitory." Wu Mian said without hesitation.

 Chapter 763

    "Mr. Wu, it''s incredible!" Professor bellac didn''t care where he lived. He looked at his toothbrush and sighed again, "how did he swallow it!"


    "Who knows," said Wu Mian, "just take it out, bellac. Remember to write your paper."


    "Boss, why do you care so much about the paper?" Professor beilac said with exaggerated waving his hands, "your future should be the Nobel Prize in biology and medicine!"


    "Bellac, how many times have I told you that I''m not interested in the explosive award?" Wu Mian said. "Director Zhao, director Liang, I''ll go first. When the patient wakes up, ask the specific situation and remember to tell me."


    "OK, Miss Wu," Zhao Xiangming and director Liang replied in one voice.


    Wu Mian turned and left the operating room. Chu Zhixi followed him with a smile. Professor bellac trotted all the way. Matthew stood in the corner and looked at this strange picture. He couldn''t believe it.


    "Boss, should you be nominated for next year''s Nobel Prize?" Professor beilac ran to Wu Mian and asked.


    "Why? I told you I wasn''t interested in the dynamite prize."


    "God, you are so... So... Insidious!" Professor bellac found an adjective, "yes, insidious. This time is just right for you. I am the most capable doctor in the medical group and the highest level doctor. We have cooperated with more than 200 operations together, and you are still hiding it from me."


    "198 sets, including 3 sets of appendectomy, you have to go." Wu Mian strode to the dressing room, pulled off his mask and took a deep breath.


    "Mr. Wu, the Nobel Prize is not awarded to the clinical operation, which is the rule under the name." Professor beilac said, "that''s why you go to the laboratory, isn''t it? Otherwise, boss, why would you give up clinical practice and engage in boring basic research?"


    "That''s called hidden rules, potential hidden rules."


    "Uh huh, unspoken rules."


    "I''ve said countless times that I''m not interested in the explosive prize." Wu Mian sat down and looked at professor beilac seriously. "Do you know why Nobel was so rich?"


    "Of course, he invented explosives." Professor beilac shrugged and exaggerated, "boss, this is not a problem at all! No matter how many people died under explosives, isn''t there a peace prize in the end?"


    "That''s not what I''m talking about, bellac. What''s the composition of the explosive?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Nitroglycerin," Professor bellac replied quickly without thinking.


    "What is the most common drug for angina pectoris?"


    "Nitroglycerin."


    "What''s the difference between the two?" Wu Mian continued.


    Professor bellac was stunned.


    The name is quite similar. In English, the spelling of nitroglycerin is nitroglycerine, while nitroglycerin is nitroglycerin, which is almost the same.


    He knows Wu Mian''s preciseness and erudition. This problem is obviously a big trap, so Professor bellac dare not say a word more.


    "In fact, there is no difference between them," Wu Mian said. "They are all triglycerides."


    "So what? Boss, do you mean..." Professor beilac asked hesitantly.


    At this time, Matthew de and director Liang came in and were stunned when they heard Wu mianzheng talking about nitroglycerin.


    "Nobel has studied for many years to stabilize unstable explosives. The final chemical formula is glyceryl trinitrate. Later, medical personnel found that this chemical can treat angina pectoris, but you know, Nobel himself doesn''t believe it!"


    "..." Professor bellac didn''t know about it. He looked at Wu Mian and opened his mouth very wide.


    "I guess Nobel will think that no one knows more about nitroglycerin than I do, and no one knows more about explosives than I do. Is the patent special? I have it in my hands, and even the patent period has not expired. You dogs want to steal it? Say it''s for the treatment of myocardial infarction. In fact, why do you think I don''t know?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Matthew de and director Liang finally know what Wu Mian said. They are only familiar with nitroglycerin and vaguely know that it is similar to the composition of explosives, but they are not clear in any detail. At this time, Wu Mian was also a little surprised.


    "Later, Mr. Nobel got coronary heart disease and began to have symptoms of angina pectoris. The doctor advised him to take nitroglycerin orally to alleviate it. But Mr. Nobel refused because the TRINITROGLYCERIN was still in the patent period at that time, and he stopped relevant personnel from studying it.


    Finally, Mr. Nobel died of myocardial infarction. "


    "..." Professor bellac held his head in his hands and stared like a copper bell.


    "It is estimated that Nobel has a spirit in heaven. He is still so stubborn and refuses to award the explosive prize to doctors. What kind of shit biology and medicine prize is called the biology prize."


    "Mr. Wu, it''s impossible..." Professor beilac''s voice became smaller and smaller.


    Although it sounds incredible at first glance, it''s interesting to think about what Wu Miangang said.


    The more you think, the more likely it is, the more you think, the more likely it is to be true.


    Mr. Nobel has studied explosives all his life. It is clear that the chemical substance called triglyceride can cause violent explosion. It is hard for anyone to eat it.


    The question about patents is also very simple. The Nobel Prize comes from the huge profits of nitroglycerin patents.


    "My God, is this all true, boss? How come I''ve never heard of it," Professor bellac whispered.


    "The last time I tell you, Barack, don''t talk about the Nobel Prize in front of me." Wu Mian said, "disgusting."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Matthew and director Liang were speechless. This should be the first time they heard people talk about the Nobel Prize with disdain on their face.


    "This is an award full of discrimination. I am not interested in him," Wu Mian said.


    "Boss, I think you are full of discrimination," Professor beilac whispered.


    "Insulin, synthetic insulin, treatment of diabetes, can we get the Nobel Prize?" Wu asked.


    "Can I win a Nobel Prize for organ transplantation?"


    "Treatment of coronary heart disease... My God, I really don''t want to say this! The jury refused to award the Nobel Prize to coronary artery related minimally invasive surgery, only to those academic swindlers!"


    Professor bellac sighed.


    "So what?" Wu Mian stood up, opened his locker and took off his isolation suit. "Change another topic."


    "Boss, how do you practice your muscles?" Professor beilac asked, looking at Wu Mian''s clear muscle lines. It seems that there is magnificent vitality below, which will burst out at any time.


    "Oh, born."


    In the face of such a careless answer, Professor beilac can''t go on even if he talks too much.


    "Horse yard, please send beilac to the staff dormitory." Wu Mian said.


    "What are you going to do, Miss Wu?" Professor bellac asked.


    "I have my business. Next is private time."

 Chapter 764

    After getting on the bus, Chu Zhixi took off his shoes and curled up in the co driver''s position.


    "Brother, I''m so tired."


    "Yes, I''m so sleepy."


    "No difference." Chu Zhixi''s eyes have closed and his eyelashes blink slightly. It seems that he has entered the rapid eye movement period in an instant. "Brother, how do I feel that you are a little unhappy after professor bellac comes."


    "Oh, I received an email before the operation," Wu Mian said.


    "What?"


    "Go to sleep." Wu Mian saw that Chu Zhixi''s eyes could not be opened, and barely supported himself to chat, so he smiled and said, "let''s go to laogua mountain."


    "OK..."


    Chu Zhixi had already fallen asleep before he said the following words. Wu Mian was so envious that he took off his coat and covered Chu Zhixi.


    At laogua mountain, Taoist Lin waited at the foot of the mountain.


    "Little martial uncle, why are you running here so late?" Taoist Lin asked in a low voice when he saw Chu Zhixi sleeping soundly.


    "Something''s wrong. I''m confused," Wu Mian said.


    "Hmm?" Taoist Lin was puzzled. In his opinion, everything was thriving.


    "Little martial uncle, you''ve only been back for a few months. You pulled out a large hospital and built an orphanage and special needs ward at the foot of the mountain. Are you... Worried about giving new words?"


    "Don''t talk nonsense." Wu Mian said, "go up the mountain and wait for the test results of master fan tomorrow. Give him an MRI and I''ll go down the mountain with the data. Try to have the operation in three days."


    "Slow diagnosis and operation, don''t worry, and ensure safety." Taoist Lin said, "little martial uncle, I heard you say you want to plant teeth for old man fan. He''s old. Is he OK?"


    "It''s estimated that there must be osteoporosis. We need to get dental powder in and keep it for a period of time." Wu Mian said, "you don''t need to plant a mouthful of teeth. If you have ten, you can eat a lot better."


    "If you say this man is old, good teeth is really a blessing. Young martial uncle, do you have money and can do anything now? At least you used to envy old teeth. Now you can plant teeth casually. That thing seems very expensive."


    Wu Mian was absent-minded. Taoist Lin whispered something in his ear. He didn''t seem to hear it. With the high beam on and the beam shining in the distance, Wu Mian drove slowly along Panshan road to the back yard of laogua mountain.


    After getting off the bus, Taoist Lin took a look at Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian.


    "I''ll clean up the house," Wu Mian said.


    "The door is open."


    Wu Mian spread the bedding, took Chu Zhixi in, covered the quilt, tucked in the quilt corner, and turned to go out.


    "Little martial uncle, why don''t you even wear a coat?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise when he saw Wu Mian coming out in a shirt.


    "Fire is strong, no need." Wu Mian said casually without feeling cold.


    "Tut Tut, it''s good to be young. When I was in my twenties, I didn''t wear cotton pants and only wear thread pants for the winter. The results are good. Now my old legs are cold and hurt badly in winter. Little martial uncle, I put the cotton cambric in before it''s below zero."


    "Wear more clothes. Be careful not to catch cold." Wu Mian said as he walked to the back mountain stone monument.


    This is a big event. Taoist Lin frowned and looked at Wu Mian''s back.


    When he saw Wu Mian bowing slightly, he seemed to worship the white marble stele. Taoist Lin knew that little martial uncle worshipped the eight big characters on it.


    In Taoist Lin''s view, this is his father''s thought, which is more similar to moaning without illness.


    Ordinary people, if they want national peace and security, it''s good to live their life well. This is called earning money from selling cabbage and selling chalk.


    Wu Mian sat on the steps in front of the stone tablet and felt for a cigarette from his pocket.


    The flames leaped and the cigarette ends were bright and dark, which seemed to be on his mind.


    "Little martial uncle, what''s the matter with you? Something happened to the patient who had the operation just now?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "No." Wu Mian said, "the patient didn''t know when to eat a toothbrush and took it out. The operation was very smooth and there was no problem at all."


    "Toothbrush..."


    Taoist Lin has a strange feeling in his heart. Little martial uncle is well-informed. He certainly won''t sit in front of the stone tablet in the middle of the night and smoke because of this.


    "Little martial uncle, tell me, did you quarrel with little martial lady? I tell you, this woman should be used to it, or the chicken and dog will be restless." Taoist Lin said with great sincerity.


    Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin contemptuously and sprayed a cigarette on his face.


    "Cough, cough." Taoist Lin frowned. "Little martial uncle, if I''m wrong, just talk. What''s this for?"


    "I''ll be quiet for a while."


    "Don''t introduce me. What can''t we say? Tell me if you cheated on me? If you are handsome, there are many girls around you." Taoist Lin approached and asked with a smile.


    "No." Wu Mian shook his head.


    "Talk, talk." the more Wu Mian didn''t say, the more Taoist Lin was curious.


    Wu Mian was silent for a long time. In the dark, under the starlight, the fireworks were bright and dark. Taoist Lin could vaguely hear the sound of cigarette burning.


    "Lao Lin, it''s a prosperous time. We are blessed." Wu Mian said a few minutes later.


    "Are you sure?" Taoist Lin said, "at least compared with my father, life is much better now."


    "The accumulation of several generations has finally industrialized." Wu Mian sighed, "it''s not easy, it''s not easy."


    "Little martial uncle, you can''t run here in the middle of the night. Sad spring hurt autumn. It''s all done by children." Taoist Lin didn''t understand, "what''s the matter?"


    "From January to August this year, the United States has been conducting exercises."


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned, his mind suddenly tightened, and hurriedly asked, "is there a war? Why didn''t I hear."


    "The name of the exercise is crimson infectious disease."


    "I heard you and little Shiniang say before."


    "Listen to the name and you''ll know why."


    "Cut." Taoist Lin said contemptuously, "little martial uncle, you haven''t planted the land yet after listening to the cry of the Squilla? We have a good weather and the country is peaceful and the people are safe. What infectious diseases can there be? Americans are sick, you can''t follow them. Surprised, go back and sleep with your daughter-in-law. What a comfortable day for your wife and children to heat the Kang.


    If you want to say it''s a good day, you really have to live it well. Don''t think about it. "


    Wu Mian raised his mouth, held a cigarette in his mouth and looked sideways at Taoist Lin.


    Taoist Lin was very upset when he was seen.


    "It''s not what you think." Wu Mian said softly after a long time, a cigarette would go out. "The pertinence is obvious."


    "We are at peace here."


    "Someone doesn''t want you to be peaceful?"


    "Can they control whether they are sick or not?"


    During the war to resist US aggression and aid Korea, the US emperor attacked the volunteers and civilians with plague and cholera virus.


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned and thought about this possibility. He grinned. "Little martial uncle, it''s a peaceful age now. You won''t. You think too much."

 Chapter 765

    This statement is too frightening. Taoist Lin seems to have dropped a bomb in his mind and was blown white.


    Wu Mian lit the second cigarette. Taoist Lin felt that the mountain wind was biting and the temperature was absolutely below zero. He tightened his clothes and hid in the limelight of Wu Mian, which made him feel warmer.


    "Lao Lin, go and have a rest. I''ll be quiet for a while," said Wu Mian. "The mountain wind is hard. Don''t catch a cold."


    "Little martial uncle, what you said... Seems to be true. But now it''s a new age and there''s no war. Are you too dark?" Taoist Lin asked again.


    "Crimson infectious disease, can you explain the name?"


    "The United States has always been a target, even I know it." Taoist Lin said. "It''s normal to name a normal public health exercise. We have an Austrian view of the sea and the founding of Sichuan. It seems that there will be Bai Jianhua in the future, ha ha." Taoist Lin said and laughed.


    Wu Mian didn''t know where Taoist Lin''s smile came from. He took a cigarette and asked, "Lao Lin, you know what happened in 2003."


    "Well, sure. But there''s nothing wrong with our northeast. They''re all in the south."


    "Do you know why the fever clinic opened at that time is still kept now?"


    Wu Mian''s question was very strange, or the angle was very tricky, and Taoist Lin was stunned.


    In that year, the national top three hospitals developed fever clinics for the diagnosis and treatment of infectious diseases. But it''s been 20 years. Why does the fever clinic still keep it?


    Although Taoist Lin lives on laogua mountain all the year round, he occasionally goes down the mountain to the hospital to find his old classmates and so on. He knows something about this.


    Now the fever clinic has become... A place similar to the bitter cold of the extreme north and exiled to Siberia. Maybe this metaphor is very appropriate.


    There are no patients. In the corner of the hospital, no matter how many people there are in the clinic every day, the fever clinic is cold and idle.


    Taoist Lin also heard from his classmates that some doctors made big mistakes and were sent to the fever clinic. Generally, after squatting for a few years, the technology is rusty, and this person is completely abandoned.


    Why doesn''t such an outpatient clinic, which usually has no patients for many years, be removed? At ordinary times, Taoist Lin didn''t think about it at all. Now when Wu Mian asked, he was stunned.


    If it is a hospital, it can also be described as lazy. But it seems that all the top three hospitals in the country keep fever clinics. Not to mention the third class hospital, even the bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital has a fever clinic.


    "Little martial uncle, is this useful? I think it''s a place to raise idle people." Taoist Lin said.


    "It''s no use looking at it normally." Wu Mian said, "Hey, it''s reasonable to keep it. From the perspective of infectious diseases, hospitals should have similar outpatient clinics.


    Now it''s not like it used to be. Globalization has been calling for so many years, it''s an airplane and a cruise and a railroad. Mr. Wu was able to control the plague because of the small population movement. More than 100 years ago, there were plague patients running to Manchuria.


    "Er..."


    "What do you say now?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Little martial uncle, what are you going to say?"


    "The US emperor is still very careful." Wu Mian said with a smile, "the most powerful empire is not a white name. There are many capable people, very good and powerful."


    "Be careful? What does that mean?"


    "Literally." Wu Mian said faintly, "the crimson infectious disease has explained everything. But now there is good news, which makes me feel at ease."


    "What news?"


    "On October 18, the exercise presided over by my teacher was attended by the deputy director of the CIA... MB, Lao Lin, you said a public health incident. What strength did the CIA get involved? You remember the letter we got in Xiangjiang."


    Taoist Lin was dumbfounded.


    All he knew was the CIA, and he didn''t know anything about what he did. This kind of thing doesn''t exist for Taoist Lin. does it have anything to do with bajingzi?


    "I just received an email from my friend, and the result came out.


    During the exercise, due to the rapid spread of infectious diseases in the United States and the Empire, the CDC warned people to keep social distance, and employees were told to work at home. However, during the exercise, it was difficult for federal and state officials to choose a career that should work at home. "Wu Mian said," how many people can make people stay at home in addition to being abandoned. "


    "That''s true." Taoist Lin shrunk and asked Wu Mian to block the night wind. "I feel sick after living in the mountain for a while. I have to go out to relax. If you want to say, I''m still unstable. It''s really reasonable to keep still like a mountain."


    "Lao Lin, you don''t really want to rise in the daytime." Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "No." Taoist Lin directly denied, "when will you rise in the daytime, little martial uncle? Don''t just take the little martial mother, but also take me up with you. I don''t care whether you occupy the quota of your chicken or your dog."


    "A good life will not be a good one," said Wu Mian contemptuously.


    "Little martial uncle, go on. What happened later?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "As the exercise progressed, states began to turn to Washington for help. Because of the shortage of antiviral drugs, personal protective equipment and respirators, states began to submit requests to different departments in Washington, resulting in confusion."


    "But the problem is not limited to these obstacles. My teacher also realized that they do not have the ability to quickly manufacture important medical equipment, supplies or drugs, including antiviral drugs, needles, syringes, N95 respirators and respirators."


    "You can import it," Taoist Lin blurted out.


    "Hey." Wu Mian sneered, "what if we had stopped production? Crimson infectious diseases, don''t you know what you mean?"


    "..." Taoist Lin finally understood what little martial uncle meant.


    "The conclusion of the exercise was'' chaos''." Wu Mian sighed, "I''m relieved to see the result."


    "What do you mean?"


    "That is to say, the US emperor is not ready yet." Wu Mian said with a smile, "well, there is a 3M mask factory at the foot of the mountain. When they are ready, we can be ready."


    "Little martial uncle, are you kidding?" Taoist Lin couldn''t help shivering when he thought of what Wu Mian said. He didn''t know whether he was frightened or blown by the mountain wind.


    "In 3-5 years, sooner or later, there will be a dog jumping over the wall. No is the best, who knows." Wu Mian said positively, "fortunately, they are not ready, fortunately!"


    "Er... Little martial uncle, you are too dark."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled. "The dark ones are them. Do you doubt what others are doing if you don''t find out what the US emperor is doing. The Snowden incident has told everyone that the US emperor is doing, but they say we are doing it."


    "Be and stand!" Taoist Lin said.

 Chapter 766

    "People have the right to speak, but they can''t help it," said Wu Mian. "For things like carbon emissions, the US emperor''s funds can sponsor influential people in China to make all kinds of plausible so-called documentaries for brainwashing.


    In my opinion, the US emperor will have to quit sooner or later. It will take 3-4 years to apply in 16 years, but the time is coming. "


    "I know, I saw that film!" Taoist Lin said.


    "It''s specious. We Chinese also want to live in a big house. We have two cars, several children and two dogs. In your words, is it beautiful for our wife and children to heat the Kang?"


    "Of course it''s beautiful." Taoist Lin smiled. "Little martial uncle, I tell you, in fact, I''m beautiful alone."


    "There are houses, cars, fields and grain. You can eat whatever you want." Wu Mian said.


    "Are you sure?"


    "But the US emperor is not happy. The world can only live a good life for them, not others." Wu Mian sneered, "what deep red infectious disease of dog day infects him mlgb!"


    Taoist Lin smiled when he heard the little martial uncle scold him.


    "In June, there was a kind of pneumonia on the US emperor''s side. They named it e-cigarette pneumonia," Wu Mian said. "I''ve seen the patient''s video films, which is no different from the pneumonia in 2003."


    Taoist Lin can''t get in touch. It''s good that he can barely understand these professional things.


    "Maryland has been studying biological and chemical weapons. I think this leak is very interesting," Wu Mian said with a smile. "Forget it, you don''t understand what I tell you."


    "Little martial uncle, I don''t understand, but I don''t think it''s a good thing."


    "Yes, it''s a good thing." Wu Mian said, "it''s not so easy for the manufacturing industry to return. The US emperor is expected to give up this plan, because the results of the exercise prove that it''s a heavy burden they can''t bear."


    "Hey, that''s good," said Taoist Lin with a grin. "Live a good life. In a few years, people in bajingzi can drive in the car and try their best to reduce carbon emissions."


    "Those dog days." Wu Mian scolded, "Fukushima discharges nuclear waste water every day, polluting the ocean, and I didn''t see them beep."


    "Can''t you eat seafood in the future?"


    "In the future, everyone will turn into Altman and fly directly." Wu Mian said coldly.


    "It''s too far. I don''t want to."


    "That''s it. In short, I''m very satisfied with the results of the exercise." Wu Mian smiled. "After I came back, I wanted to have a salted fish, but the quarrel with the teacher has been in my mind and can''t be forgotten. Finally, I still want to make some preparations. At least we don''t need this and that."


    "Now look, don''t use it." Wu Mian looked at the brightly lit construction site at the foot of the mountain and said with a smile, "I''m dying to urge, and mayor Deng really did practical things. The factory will start production in such a short time, which turned out to be useless."


    "Don''t mention it. What is useless work?" Taoist Lin said. "It''s better for our bajingzi boys to have a job and earn money to support themselves than to be blind in society."


    "That''s true." Wu Mian lit another cigarette.


    "Little martial uncle, smoke less."


    "Think about something today." Wu Mian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "the stones pressing on my heart these days are gone. I feel a little light. I think about how to go next."


    "Cure, what do you want as a doctor? Then get married. What gift do you want when you get married? I haven''t figured out what to give you for a long time." Taoist Lin asked, "what''s more important is what little Shiniang likes."


    "HMM. first cure old man fan''s Alzheimer''s disease, and then plant his teeth. I''ll do his work on Mr. Chu''s cornea. Come on a little. The fifth hospital opened years ago. At that time... Lao Lin, I''m really not suitable to be president. It''s boring."


    "Hey, hey, that''s what you said." Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "I still like to be a doctor," said Wu Mian. "Unfortunately, I can''t go abroad for surgery, meetings and lectures. It''s OK to stay in bajingzi and live in laogua mountain. I''ll marry a girl years later, have two children, and live a life of wife and children on the hot Kang."


    "That''s nice." Taoist Lin sipped the seven words "wife and child hot Kang". The more he tasted, the more he tasted.


    "In two years, artificial intelligence is almost ready, and young doctors can be trained. I really want to see it. At that time, if only I could cross it." Wu Mian said softly.


    "What? Artificial intelligence?"


    "Don''t you know? It has been applied now." Wu Mian said. "Let me give you an example. After Kejie lost to alpha dog in go, his level soared. Now everyone says he is half man and half dog."


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned and laughed immediately.


    "As like as two peas are now playing chess with AI," Wu Miandao, "doctors are trained in the future. AI is also used in artificial intelligence. The operation is simulated by 3D. The symptoms and signs are exactly the same as those of the patients."


    "Little martial uncle, haven''t you already used it?"


    "The manpower is not enough and the cost is too high." Wu Mian said, "take your time. I''m looking forward to the development of 5g and 6G."


    "Hey, no 4G, I don''t have a chance to watch all kinds of short videos," Taoist Lin thought.


    "Lao Lin, are you interested in reviewing again?"


    "..." Taoist Lin shrunk and shook his head without hesitation.


    Wu Mian was not forced. He had a cigarette in his mouth and his legs were very open. Long legs span four stone steps, elbows on knees, fingers crossed, fingers of the right hand tapping gently on the back of the left hand.


    Night, deeper and deeper.


    Taoist Lin stayed with him for nearly an hour, and his down vest couldn''t bear the night wind.


    "Little martial uncle, I''m too cold to carry it."


    "Then go back and have a rest," Wu Mian said.


    "And you?"


    "I''ll think about it again." Wu Mian said, "I repeated the exercise of crimson infectious diseases several times. The information given to me should be right - the US emperor has no ability to solve it. But it''s important. I have to think about it again."


    "You''re half a man and half a dog?"


    "You can also think that I have all become dogs."


    "Little martial uncle, you are a real dog!" Taoist Lin praised.


    Wu Mian was in a good mood and didn''t think so. "I put out the cigarette end and threw it on the ground. Clean it up tomorrow morning and don''t forget."


    "I know."


    "Remember to get up earlier. Don''t get up and see me. It''s time to nag me again." Wu Mian said.


    "Little martial uncle, I know. I must not let little martial mother see it."


    Wu Mian said, "hurry up and go to bed. I''ll get up tomorrow morning and give Mr. Fan an MRI and go back to study the surgical approach."


    "Don''t sleep all night? Can you carry it?" Taoist Lin was surprised even though he was used to his little martial uncle''s sleep.


    "The person who has been the chief inpatient has a solid skin and is resistant to manufacturing."

 Chapter 767

    The next morning, director Liang came to the hospital early.


    He went to Cori to change his clothes and went directly to gastrointestinal surgery to find Zhao Xiangming.


    The task assigned by teacher wu must be completed in time. Otherwise, if teacher Wu calls later, I don''t know what to do when I ask three questions.


    "Director Liang, it''s so early." Zhao Xiangming came late. He was shocked to see director Liang waiting for himself early in the morning. I stayed up late yesterday. I went home to have a snack. It was nearly 12 o''clock when I went to bed.


    When Zhao Xiangming got up this morning, his bones were full of fatigue. But director Liang was in high spirits and could not see a trace of fatigue.


    "Lao Liang, you are in good health. You are so energetic after staying up so late." Zhao Xiangming joked.


    "Don''t you remember Mr. Wu''s instructions?" director Liang said. "If you don''t finish it, you always feel that you haven''t done anything. You''re not at ease."


    Zhao Xiangming changed his clothes and said, "let''s ask the patient. After the operation yesterday, I thought all night and didn''t know what to do."


    "What''s up?"


    "Do you say this thing will be sent to pathology?" Zhao Xiangming asked.


    "Foreign matter, should not send it." director Liang hesitated for a while before vaguely saying.


    It is said that the foreign body is not sent for pathological examination, but the foreign body stays in the body for too long and the organic tissue exists.


    If you don''t send pathology, what if there are irritating changes?


    But if you send it to pathology, how does the pathology department cut the specimen? I''m afraid the director of the pathology department rushed up in a rage and asked Zhao Xiangming to cut his own specimens.


    But it has nothing to do with himself. Director Liang smiled in his heart.


    "I''ll discuss it with Lao Tian of the pathology department later." Zhao Xiangming said. "I also tend not to give it. It''s just a toothbrush. They can''t check it when they send it."


    They came to the ward.


    The morning ward was full of strange smell.


    There are three patients in one ward, at least three chaperones, six people in a room of more than ten square meters, and the smell of body fluids overflowing from gastric tubes and urinary tubes.


    These flavors linger together, become more strange, and can''t be dissolved.


    However, director Liang and Zhao Xiangming are used to it. They have been in medicine for so long. If they say it smells bad, it''s nothing in front of them.


    In the past, neurosurgery was the most smelly department.


    Because many patients stay in bed for a long time and have to urinate in bed. The smell of excrement is so strong that when you think of Neurosurgery, director Liang can smell it faintly between his mouth and nose.


    But this is just a common situation. If the chest department and gastrointestinal Department catch up with patients with empyema and abdominal infection, it will taste


    No, once you think about these things carefully, the days have not passed. Director Liang quickly dispelled these thoughts from his mind.


    The patient is lying in bed and still making up for sleep.


    "Is the patient awake?" Zhao Xiangming asked the patient''s family.


    The woman nodded again and again, "wake up, wake up."


    She woke up the man. When the man saw two 40 or 50 year old doctors appear in front of him, he knew it was the director. Subconsciously want to sit up, pull the incision, a burst of pain.


    "Lie down and say," said Zhao Xiangming with a smile. "Your situation is really dangerous. If it''s a few days late, I''m afraid you won''t have to do the operation."


    "So serious?" the man was also a little surprised.


    "Well," said Zhao Xiangming, "a clinician explained to you. I came to ask you something. I found a toothbrush in the duodenum yesterday. If I asked you if you had swallowed any foreign body earlier, your answer was no."


    "..." when the man heard the word toothbrush, he seemed to think of something, and his face became very ugly.


    "Any impression? What''s going on?" Zhao Xiangming asked.


    "The toothbrush is still in the stomach?" the man said in surprise. He was not confident enough. With a little force, he pulled the incision on his diarrhea, and there was another burst of pain.


    Seeing his surprised and grinning face, director Liang felt that the patient should have forgotten it.


    "Well, what we saw with our own eyes was indeed a toothbrush." Zhao Xiangming felt relaxed when the patient remembered.


    "Can I have a look?" the man still wondered.


    Zhao Xiangming gave him the plastic bag he carried behind him.


    After seeing the toothbrush like an unearthed cultural relic, the man was stunned for a long time, and then said, "director, i... I forgot it."


    "What''s going on?" Zhao Xiangming asked.


    "Once when I was a child, I went up a tree and took out a house bird. I fell down and broke my tail bone. My father was angry, ignored it and beat me up again."


    "..." director Liang looked at the patient and thought to himself, do you want to commit suicide with a toothbrush?


    "When I was young, I couldn''t think about it for a moment, so I grabbed the toothbrush next to me and swallowed it to kill myself." the man said with some embarrassment, "but this thing is too difficult to swallow. Half of it is stuck in my throat. I can''t get up and down, which makes me feel bad."


    "And then?"


    "After tossing and turning for a long time, I didn''t even vomit. Later, I found that the head of the toothbrush was swallowed first, so I thought I''d better go in." the man said, "I barely stuffed the toothbrush in, and that''s the end. Then I worried for two days, afraid of any problems, but my stomach didn''t hurt, and everything was all right."


    "Children, don''t remember. I''ll forget it after a while."


    "You forgot that big toothbrush in your stomach?" director Liang asked suspiciously.


    "I thought I was out. My old sow often pulls tree branches."


    "Can that be the same?" director Liang couldn''t cry or laugh.


    "I forgot. Unexpectedly, the toothbrush is still in my stomach," the man said with a plastic bag.


    "It almost killed you." director Liang said, "if Dr. Wei of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital were not responsible, your duodenum would be large in a few days..."


    "What RT? I''m an old man. There''s no such thing," said the man.


    "It''s where bile enters the intestines. If it''s blocked, your liver function will decline rapidly. The whole person will become a little yellow person and dare not do surgery," Zhao Xiangming said.


    The man was startled by his explanation. But after all, it was a thing of the past. He just laughed.


    "What are you laughing at?"


    "Yesterday, Dr. Wei from bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, I thought he was ill and always wanted to touch my stomach."


    "People are responsible. You are an old man. Touch your dry wool." director Liang scolded.


    "Yes, yes," the man said hurriedly, "when I leave the hospital, I must go and thank Dr. Wei."


    Knowing the result, director Liang had a few words and said goodbye to Zhao Xiangming.


    Just out of the ward, he picked up the phone and called Wu Mian. I talked about the process of swallowing the toothbrush when the patient was a child, which can be regarded as an end to this matter.

 Chapter 768

    Wu Mian had returned to jianxie hospital when he received the news.


    He told Chu Zhixi about the patient''s experience again. Chu Zhixi couldn''t laugh or cry. He didn''t know how to say his mood.


    It''s too late. There''s no need to think about it. There should not be too many patients in the hospital every year. If you think about these things every day, who will do the serious work. In the opinion of doctors, these things are not only gossip, but also clinical experience. We will meet similar patients for reference next time.


    "Brother, has master fan''s surgical path been decided?"


    "It''s settled." Wu Mian simulated it on the computer and felt no problem. "The operation is not difficult. The old man''s physical condition is not bad."


    "What should I do during the operation? I can''t let him wear three or five cotton padded jackets on the stage." Chu Zhixi was a little sad.


    "It''s all right. If you can''t, you''ll anesthetize first and then talk about it." Wu Mian said. "Ren Haitao and I will explain. Let''s go all out and make a backup plan."


    Chu Zhixi nodded.


    This is the only way. The next step is to wait for the return of various preoperative examination and test results.


    This is a long process. Non emergency surgery requires at least 2-3 days of preoperative preparation to avoid possible complications and accidents.


    Wu Mian was not in a hurry. The more important the operation, the more calm he had to be. Every major event requires calmness. Wu Mian still has this calmness.


    Mr. fan can''t give huge red envelopes, and certainly won''t make people stunned donations. As for each ECMO worth tens of millions of yuan in the special needs ward, it''s an unimaginable number for him.


    But Wu Mian attaches great importance to this operation, which is even more important than auvin and apudul Aziz combined.


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    Three days later in the morning, Wu Mian appeared in the MRI operating room.


    Fan Zhongzhi''s preoperative examination has no surgical contraindications. The approach has been checked three times and is ready for surgical treatment today.


    Guo Ruming came with the film crew and left video data all the way.


    These materials are meaningless for an elderly person who is dying, but it will become a part of everyone''s memory.


    Fan dongkai pushed fan Zhongzhi into the operating room of the MRI room. He was very embarrassed and said, "Dr. Wu, take off your clothes and wait a minute. I advise you not to worry."


    "Well, don''t worry, slow down." Wu Mian smiled and patted fan dongkai on the shoulder. "Today, there is only one operation, and we have plenty of time. We don''t have to take off all our clothes. Let the old man take off his coat, and people can lie flat."


    "Ah." fan dongkai answered and went to "reason with fan Zhongzhi".


    Watching fan dongkai "Persuading" the old man, Wu Mian stood in the operation room and checked various equipment, various rescue drugs and various rescue plans with Ren Haitao for the last time.


    Fan dongkai "advised" for a long time, and finally reluctantly took off the old man''s military coat. Wu Mian was not worried. He was curious about the bulging things in fan Zhongzhi''s arms.


    According to fan dongkai, it was the military bugle of that year, and it was also an object that the old man had been hiding as a treasure since he lost his memory.


    After the operation, we must put the bugle back. Don''t wake up and can''t touch it. The blood pressure will rise suddenly and cause other problems.


    Wu Mian thought in his heart that he had not forgotten every detail.


    "Miss Wu, I''ll learn from you today." Zhou Guohui said with a smile after finishing.


    "It''s nothing difficult. It''s mainly the computer program setting approach," Wu Mian said. "In fact, everyone does the same."


    "Then you..."


    Zhou Guohui came to jianxie hospital for some time. He knew Wu Mian''s style of doing things very well.


    Public welfare surgery and mitral valve closure were thrown to Gao Baixiang and Li Zhong. In addition, Wu Mian didn''t even look at the medical group of Zheng Kaixuan and Professor Saipan Carr.


    Zhou Guohui did the awakening of vegetative people and the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease himself. It is difficult to see Mr. Wu at ordinary times.


    But this time, Mr. Wu went too far.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian didn''t explain. He looked at fan Zhongzhi through the lead glass with a few mild eyes. "Lao Ren''s anesthesia is over, I''ll watch."


    He didn''t answer why, but Zhou Guohui vaguely understood.


    Zhou Guohui didn''t say anything. He glanced at director Guo Ruming, who was recording a documentary, and excluded the option of being on TV.


    Mr. Wu Mian has no need to be on TV. His fame and reputation do not need the help of documentaries or other columns.


    Out of circle?


    Maybe others want it, but for a doctor, going out of circles means spending a lot of energy dealing with other things.


    Mr. Wu won''t make such a choice, especially for him in the period of technological upgrading, leaving the circle only has disadvantages but no benefits.


    There is only one possibility. Zhou Guohui is a little strange.


    It is said that Mr. Wu is not yet 30 years old. I don''t know why he respected the war many years ago.


    After anesthesia, Ren Haitao made a gesture in the MRI room. Wu Mian went in and helped fan Zhongzhi take off his thick clothes.


    The old man''s clothes are funny. He has no problem going to Siberia even in the coldest time, let alone winter.


    Layers of thick and warm clothes were taken off to reveal the vests and items wrapped in a faded red cloth.


    "This old man," Zhou Guohui said with a smile.


    "It''s a bugle," said Wu Mian.


    He reached out and landed on the faded red cloth. I don''t know why. It seems that fan Zhongzhi felt that someone was going to take away the bugle, or an accidental nerve reflex. His hand moved slightly.


    Wu Mian smiled. Instead of picking up the bugle immediately, he held the old man''s hand and whispered something in his ear.


    "Mr. Wu, is the patient conscious during general anesthesia? Can you hear you?" Ren Haitao asked in surprise, thinking it was a knowledge point he didn''t notice.


    "I don''t know. I told myself." Wu Mian smiled, seriously picked up the bugle wrapped in red cloth with both hands, turned out and put it in the operation room.


    He told people outside not to touch it. Wu Mian said it three times before he returned to the MRI room.


    Zhou Guohui did not hesitate. He accompanied Wu Mian in.


    Remove all metal objects, including anesthesia syringes and other items, and the MRI machine began to hum.


    Twenty minutes later, Wu Mian lowered the brain pacemaker according to the designed approach.


    There were no waves in the whole process. It was as calm as if only a cerebrospinal fluid biopsy had been done.


    After 106 minutes, signapioneer 3.0T determined the position of brain pacemaker again, and the buzzing disappeared after shutdown.


    "Wake up," Wu Mian said softly.


    Ren Haitao nodded, pushed the flat car from the outside and gave fan Zhongzhi medicine to wake up.

 Chapter 769

    After observing for a few minutes, everything went well. Wu Mian made a gesture, "send it to the ward."


    "ICU or ward?" asked Zhou Guohui.


    "Just go back to the ward directly." Wu Mian took the bugle wrapped in red cloth and carefully put it on the old man''s chest like a national treasure. After fixing it with clothes, several people carried the old man onto the flat car.


    After going out, fan dongkai nervously stood up and took a look at fan Zhongzhi. He was relieved to see that his face was ruddy, his breathing was stable and there was no change.


    "Dr. Wu, is my grandpa all right?" asked fan dongkai.


    "The operation went well," said Wu Mian. "I''ll go back to the ward and have a look at the situation all night."


    Zhou Guohui was slightly stunned. Mr. Wu not only had to do the operation himself, but also had to take care of it himself? What''s the reason.


    Fan dongkai didn''t know and didn''t understand the meaning of this sentence. He just nodded his thanks again and again.


    Back in the ward, he carried the old man to the hospital bed. Wu Mian took a bench and sat by the bed.


    "Let''s all go back." Wu Mian glanced and said gently.


    "Miss Wu, can I take a picture of the old man waking up?" asked Guo Ruming.


    Seeing that Wu Mian''s look was wrong, he hurriedly said, "one, just one."


    "Farewell," said Wu Mian. "You just woke up. Don''t be surprised to see so many people."


    Guo Ruming has some regrets. He wants to refute, but he knows it''s hard to refute Wu Mian''s face. Cure whispered a sigh and turned away with the man.


    "Director Zhou, you''re busy too. I''m here." Wu Mian began to drive people away.


    "Miss Wu, you are really......" Zhou Guohui smiled, but he didn''t insist. Mr. Wu is sitting here, but he is relaxed. There is nothing to argue about.


    This is a ward with toilet. There is only one similar ward in a ward. At that time, when building a building for bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, no one could expect it to be what it is now.


    Although it has been renovated several times, the general pattern has not changed.


    Wu Mian sat quietly by the bed, smiling at the monitor.


    The figures on the instrument are very stable and hardly fluctuate. Wu Mian looked at it with ease. The old man was busy when he was young, but his body didn''t collapse. He looked quite good.


    As time went by, fan dongkai was a little embarrassed. He said simply and honestly, "Dr. Wu and Dr. Chu, you two have worked hard. Why don''t you take a break first? You can tell me what you should see. I don''t blink. I''ll tell you what''s wrong right away."


    "No," said Wu Mian with a smile, "I''ll look at the patient''s postoperative data from the beginning. This is to write a paper."


    "Paper?" fan dongkai probably understood the word, "are you a scientist?"


    "No, I''m just a doctor," said Wu Mian. "Don''t worry. According to past experience, your grandfather will wake up in a few hours."


    Fan dongkai was worried. He asked, "Dr. Wu, my grandfather can recognize me when he wakes up?"


    "It''s normal," Wu Mian said, "but we don''t rule out accidents. Don''t worry if an accident happens. I''ll adjust the position of the brain pacemaker."


    When he saw that fan dongkai''s face was full of worry, he no longer explained his condition with the words of a standard doctor, but told the truth, "I won''t have any problems with my operation. Don''t worry."


    Chu Zhixi smiled.


    In the ward, instead of making intimate moves with Wu Mian, she sat on the other side of the hospital bed and looked at the values of various instruments with a smile.


    "That''s good, that''s good." fan dongkai rubbed his hands, and the calluses in his palms rubbed against each other.


    "I''ll ask someone to bring me some lunch. Do you have any taboos?"


    "No, no, I''ll just go out and have some noodles." fan dongkai said modestly. "My grandfather once lived in the hospital. We all cooked by ourselves in the corridor with an alcohol stove. Later, he said it was unsafe and wouldn''t let us."


    "It''s expensive to eat near the hospital." Wu Mian said with a smile. "There is a large flow of people here, and the food cooked in the hotel is not delicious. How about online fixed-point?"


    "I... can''t use it well," said fan dongkai shyly.


    Wu guessed that he was not well-off with WeChat and Alipay.


    "You''re welcome. We have to eat anyway. I''ll take you a bite by the way." Wu Mian said. "We can''t afford to eat. What do you say? And in the hospital, the cost is always cheaper than at the foot of the mountain."


    Speaking of the special needs ward at the foot of the mountain, fan dongkai was more careful. He asked, "Dr. Wu, it''s really free to live there? I look more luxurious than ordinary hotels."


    "Well, no money," said Wu Mian, "who told you about it?"


    "No, No." fan dongkai waved again and again. "I just think the food is too pretentious and expensive at first sight."


    Hearing that he described the Vegetarian House in laogua mountain as hypocritical, Wu Mian laughed in a low voice.


    "It looks like meat and smells like meat. It''s still meat in my mouth, but I don''t resist hunger. I think it should be tofu. But it''s too real. I can''t eat it."


    "Not used to it?"


    "Well, you can''t be hungry when you eat too fine things. You can work hard and start crying first. You won''t have strength until the sun goes down," said fan dongkai.


    "OK, then go back and I''ll tell them. What does your grandfather usually like to eat?"


    "He can eat anything. He doesn''t choose. Although there are only a few teeth left, he eats faster than me." when fan dongkai saw Wu Mian''s easygoing speech and his nervous mood gradually relaxed, he began to talk, "my grandfather always said that we eat slowly. If we used to be like a big lady."


    "The old man has a good appetite?"


    "OK!" said fan dongkai. "When I was in my twenties, I could eat more than my father. Now we eat the same amount. He doesn''t choose. He can be happy if he has a Wotou. He can eat five or six big Wotou with boiled water."


    "That''s good. No wonder you''re so old and you''re still so strong."


    "Hey, yeah. When I was a fool a few years ago, I carried two buckets of water and didn''t shake my legs. But I didn''t dare let him work. Besides, now they are combine harvesters and basically don''t have to do anything."


    "Oh? Is the machine your own?"


    "No, it''s foreign."


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian doesn''t know much about this.


    "During spring ploughing and autumn harvest, southerners pull carts from the south to the north. It''s very convenient to rent if you want to use it. There is a contact number. It basically says that you can arrive any day without delay."


    "How''s the harvest?"


    "The end of the year is good, but not bad. With agricultural subsidies, I can at least make a living, but I can''t pay. I''m stupid and only grow corn. The price of corn was high the year before last, and I made a solid profit."


    Speaking of making money, fan dongkai was beaming.


    "Dongkai, who are you talking to?" an old voice came.

 Chapter 770

    Fan dongkai was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Grandpa woke up.


    Since the "old fool", Grandpa''s words are vague. Even fan dongkai, who has been taking care of his grandfather for many years, rarely understands what his grandfather is saying. It''s basically nonsense and can''t be heard clearly.


    But the voice was not only clear, but also called his own name.


    Fan dongkai sat beside Wu Mian as if he had been hit by a fixed body spell and was stunned for three seconds.


    "Go and have a look." Wu Mian touched fan dongkai with his elbow.


    "Oh." fan dongkai quickly stood up and walked quickly to the head of the bed.


    Fan Zhongzhi put his right hand on his chest and pressed it on the old red cloth.


    He opened his eyes, looked around in confusion, and looked at the things in the room curiously like a child.


    "Grandpa, you''re awake." fan dongkai asked, his voice trembling slightly, and his tears couldn''t stop.


    "What''s wrong with me? How did the loser send me here?" fan Zhongzhi scolded in a low voice.


    His voice was weak and vague, but he could express what he wanted to express. Fan dongkai understood it very well.


    "Grandpa, this is..."


    "Am I going to die?" fan Zhongzhi wanted to raise his left hand, but his body was weak. He couldn''t raise his arm again when he only raised it to his chest.


    "Grandpa, Grandpa, don''t move. Just after the operation, keep it light." fan dongkai said anxiously. He was afraid that he might damage the effect of the operation.


    "Where are my clothes."


    "Under the bed."


    "What about your father and your second uncle?" fan Zhongzhi asked.


    "They are at home. There are still some small jobs left in the autumn harvest. They are all busy."


    "Give me the cotton waistcoat inside," said fan Zhongzhi.


    "Grandpa, you have a rest. Don''t worry."


    The old man''s white eyebrows were slightly picked. Fan dongkai subconsciously flashed aside. Wu Mian laughed in his heart.


    It seems that the old man had a bad temper before he was ill. This is the rhythm of raising his hand. Fan dongkai was used to it for a long time, so he subconsciously avoided it.


    "Old man, I''m your attending doctor. Do you want a cotton waistcoat? It''s not cold in the ward." Wu Mian stood by the bed and said in a warm voice.


    Fan Zhongzhi turned his head slightly, glanced at Wu Mian with the rest of his eyes, and said, "doctor, I guess I can''t. I don''t know how dizzy I am. Thank you for saving me."


    "You''re welcome."


    "Give me the cotton shoulder."


    Wu Mian bent down and looked for the cotton waistcoat.


    The waistband is very broken. The cotton wadding inside is very solid. It''s a little heavy when you carry it. Although it certainly won''t be cold in the high room, Wu Mian still handed fan Zhongzhi the cotton waistcoat.


    "Old man, do you want to put it on? Fan dongkai and I will help you up." Wu Mian said.


    Fan Zhongzhi closed his eyes and seemed unable to keep up with his spirit. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "dongkai, the third patch in it was mended by the little cloth left by your grandmother. Take it apart."


    "Hmm?" fan dongkai was stunned.


    "Open it!" fan Zhongzhi gradually "got used to" talking. He said again in a deep voice, full of dignity.


    "Grandpa, take a break. Don''t worry."


    "Little rabbit, you still don''t listen to me!" fan Zhongzhi opened his eyes and scolded.


    Wu Mian smiled and did not stop him.


    Fan dongkai glanced at Wu Mian and saw that he didn''t speak, so he had to take over the cotton shoulder and find the patch made of floret cloth, "Sir, there seems to be something in it."


    "That''s saving. All the money your grandmother and I saved is here."


    "Save it and do something." fan dongkai said casually.


    "Dongkai, I''m afraid it''s a reflection." fan Zhongzhi said in a deep voice, "although my body is OK, I fainted inexplicably. I can wake up when I come to the hospital, but I don''t think I can."


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    "I haven''t saved anything in my life. I''ll take some money out of my teeth with your grandmother and give it to you." fan Zhongzhi said, "here..."


    "Sir, don''t talk." fan dongkai glanced at Wu Mian and saw that he was not unhappy. There was only a faint smile on his face, but it wasn''t ridicule. He nodded apologetically at Wu Mian and continued, "Grandpa, don''t talk nonsense. Your body is very hard. Don''t believe it. Let Dr. Wu tell you."


    "Can you believe what the doctor said?" said fan Zhongzhi. "I''ve been a village party secretary all my life. When my family can''t, they don''t always say that it''s OK to come to the doctor and keep it for a few days. What they want to eat is a routine. I understand."


    "..." Wu Mian smiled.


    "It''s peace of mind to go on the road. Don''t think I don''t know." said fan Zhongzhi. "Hurry up, little rabbit! While I still understand now, I''ll give you a share of the things so as to save my brothers from making a fuss about this little money."


    "Master..."


    "Old man, let me open it for you." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Doctor, come on." fan Zhongzhi was not polite.


    Wu Mian took the cotton shoulder from fan dongkai and asked Chu Zhixi to find a sterile blade and a hemostatic forceps and open the patch.


    "You look good, young man. Why do you look like a woman? You are so familiar with sewing." fan Zhongzhi said when he saw Wu Mian''s skillful skills. "The sewing and mending is left to your daughter-in-law. The old man should go to work in the field."


    "..." fan dongkai was speechless. He looked at Wu Mian with an apologetic face.


    "Old man, I just work in the hospital." Wu Mian didn''t care, smiled and said, "I''m not a barefoot doctor in the village. This is the provincial capital."


    Fan Zhongzhi''s expression was stiff, and then he glared at fan dongkai. Although the body is weak, the sharp meaning in the eyes is as sharp as a knife.


    "How many children in my family are you so corrupt!" fan Zhongzhi scolded. "Are you selling my big tile roofed house?"


    "No, sir..."


    "Old man, it''s not." Wu Mian took down the patch steadily. The small calico has been polished quickly, but the knitting texture is still very clear. Wu Mian doesn''t put much effort on his hand. A thread and a piece of cloth can be removed cleanly.


    "Someone will give you money. Don''t worry."


    "Paralyzed Laozi doesn''t need to give them money!"


    I don''t know why, fan Zhongzhi yelled and scolded Wu Mian in a daze.


    Although the old man just woke up, he could see that he used to open his mouth and scold when talking to fan dongkai, but he talked to himself very gently.


    What''s the matter?


    "Go, go home!" fan Zhongzhi supported himself from the bed to sit up. But his body hasn''t moved for a long time, and his muscles have shrunk to varying degrees, which is no longer what he remembered. With a flash of his arm, the man just stood up a few inches and fell down again.


    "Don''t move, sir." fan dongkai quickly pressed him on the bed.


    "The land can''t be sold. Those dog days are so ungrateful! If you sell the land to see me, I''ll kill you so much. I''d rather go out of the house!" fan Zhongzhi scolded.

 Chapter 771

    Wu Mian stared at the old man and guessed that someone was going to buy land in the village before he was ill. He always remembered.


    As for the specific matter, Wu Mian had no way to know or persuade.


    Fan Zhongzhi''s situation is wrong. No one thought he would be so excited when he woke up. The monitor has started to alarm, and the steady heart rate soared to about 160 beats and minutes.


    "Girl, find a nurse." Wu Mian said, "intramuscular injection of diazepam 10mg."


    "OK." Chu Zhixi turned around and ran out.


    "Sir, don''t get excited. The land hasn''t been sold, it hasn''t been sold. It''s really not sold." fan dongkai repeatedly persuaded him.


    "You bastards who are open to money, can you believe the words of those fake foreign devils?" fan Zhongzhi didn''t listen to what fan dongkai said and continued to scold, "there''s no food from crops. Why do you go to make money? The fake foreign devils finally took money to spend their time abroad. What do the people do!"


    Fan Zhongzhi didn''t sound weak when he just woke up. He scolded angrily, and his voice spread far through the door.


    "Old man, keep your voice down. There are other patients in the ward." Wu Mian lowered his voice and said seriously.


    Fan Zhongzhi was stunned, then he lay down with hatred, pursed his lips, and the scar on his right cheek wriggled slightly, as if he wanted to live.


    Seeing that the old man was quiet, Wu Mian turned and asked fan dongkai, "what''s going on?"


    "Oh, old fool."


    "You little bunnies are confused. When you see money, you get into it and pull it out." fan Zhongzhi scolded in a low voice.


    Although his voice was not loud, his anger did not ease at all.


    "Old man, you understand wrong," said Wu Mian hurriedly. "The cost of hospitalization was handed over by a film crew. It is necessary to make a documentary about the war to resist US aggression and aid Korea."


    One of Fan Zhong suddenly calmed down.


    He frowned slightly, and the vertical and horizontal gullies on his face were a little deeper.


    "Brother brother." Chu Chi Xi ran back. She did not call the nurse, but carried a muscle injection tray, which contained disinfectant sprays, syringes and diazepam and cotton swabs.


    "Wait, don''t use it first." Wu Mian said softly.


    "Old man, look at you. Your heart rate is fast." Wu Mian smiled. "You have Alzheimer''s disease for more than three years. You should not remember anything in the middle. Calm down first and don''t give us any trouble."


    Then Wu Mian stretched out his hand to pat fan Zhongzhi''s hand to show comfort.


    But just as his hand was about to fall, fan Zhongzhi raised his left hand and blocked it on the old red cloth package in front of his chest. It didn''t look like an old man in his nineties.


    "I fainted for more than three years?" asked fan Zhongzhi.


    Wu Mian saw fan Zhongzhi''s quick thinking, he could understand what he said, and his heart was completely put down.


    The revised procedure is more accurate than when performing surgery on Yuan Wei''s a Yi.


    Now from fan Zhongzhi''s behavior, the effect is very good, and Wu Mian is very satisfied.


    "Yes."


    "To make a documentary? In China?"


    "Old man, please be quiet and I''ll tell you." Wu Mian asked.


    "OK." fan Zhongzhi closed his eyes and his eyelids beat gently, "help me up."


    "Wait a minute," said Wu Mian, glancing at Chu Zhixi.


    Chu Zhixi understood Wu Mian''s meaning. She put down the tray in her hand, ran to the end of the bed and shook the bed on her upper body.


    Wu Mian and fan dongkai hold fan Zhongzhi in a semi reclining position.


    Although the alarm of the monitor is still ringing, the heart rate has dropped from 160 minutes to about 120 minutes.


    "Old man, don''t scare me." Wu Mian half joking class said seriously, "the operation is very smooth and the effect is very good. Calm down, don''t get excited and suddenly have a heart attack."


    "I''m fine, doctor. I''ll listen to you." fan Zhongzhi slightly opened his eyes, and the turbidity in his eyes disappeared. Although people are still old and yellow, they have spirituality.


    "That''s right," Wu Mian said. "The state has contacted that side in recent years to pick up the remains of volunteer soldiers."


    Wu Mian spoke slowly and observed fan Zhongzhi as he spoke. If the old man is excited, he must take a shot of Valium. Whether it is intramuscular injection or intravenous injection depends on the situation at that time.


    Fan Zhongzhi''s expression did not change, but the red cloth pressed by his right hand was wrapped tightly.


    "There is a director who is responsible for making documentaries and leaving some information. Otherwise, in a few years, I''m afraid young people will forget the past." Wu Mian said, "isn''t that right? Find the old people who were still in the army and find you. But you have Alzheimer''s disease, and I can cure it here."


    Wu Mian said simply. Fan Zhongzhi nodded, holding the red cloth in his right hand, and the package became tighter and tighter.


    "When?" asked fan Zhongzhi. "Where''s my uniform?"


    "Good morning," said Wu Mian. "After the new year, you should take care of yourself first. Don''t worry."


    "Oh." fan Zhongzhi nodded.


    "I want to have porridge in recent days. I''ll ask the canteen to send it to you." Wu Mian said, "have a good rest for a few days. If you have something to say slowly, don''t worry."


    "Doctor, what you said is true?" fan Zhongzhi asked, looking at Wu Mian.


    "Really."


    "A few years ago, I watched TV and said that I began to pick up my old comrades in arms. I was happy and sad. This man told me that it would be good if he could come back. It would be good if he could come back." fan Zhongzhi said, "if I could pick them up... Dongkai, the Kang cabinet didn''t move."


    "Sir, none of us dare to move your things."


    "Sun my military uniform. There is a box containing military merit medals. Bring it to me sometime. I''ll try it. When I''m old, I have to be spiritual."


    Fan Zhongzhi''s mood was very stable, and Wu Mian took a breath. It would be troublesome to cry.


    "By the way, the land hasn''t been sold." fan Zhongzhi never forgets it.


    "No," said fan dongkai hurriedly, "it''s all there. The country didn''t let it in the end. It''s said that it''s a red line and can''t move."


    Fan Zhongzhi''s body was obviously relaxed. He took a long breath and murmured, "it''s good that they didn''t sell. Those foreign devils and two devils can''t believe what they said. Looking at the dog like, full of bad water, you little rabbits can''t play with others. Back then..."


    "Grandpa, don''t always talk about the past, which makes people laugh." fan dongkai whispered unhappily.


    Wu Mian vaguely guessed what the situation was, smiled and said, "old man, you put your heart in your stomach. It''s all right."


    "Oh, I''m worried. Not long before I passed out, those dogs came to the village with boxes. The little rabbits in the village didn''t know anything and were open to money, so they made plans to sell the land. They also said that farming didn''t make money! Is that a matter of making money? It''s a matter of living!"

 Chapter 772

    "Yes," Wu Mian comforted, "you''re right."


    "Don''t follow me. My heart is very big. When the gun flew past my ear, my heart didn''t tremble." fan Zhongzhi said.


    "Hei hei." Wu Mian smiled. "Not as you said, there are still people who understand. Those two devils... What they said was ignored."


    "No one pays attention. I think the house builders... Call them real estate businessmen. They are a group of two devils. They began to tell me that I am an old brain and can''t keep up with the times. So they can keep up! In the old society, I see many two devils. Count them ruthlessly! Don''t think I can''t recognize them after changing the skin."


    Fan Zhongzhi''s tone was very low. Obviously, he still remembered Wu Miangang''s remark that he was in the hospital and didn''t affect others. Although the voice was not loud, the disgust and hatred became stronger and stronger.


    "Sir, why did you tell the doctor?" said fan dongkai.


    "It''s all right. Let''s have a chat." Wu Mian said, "Sir, how can you see it?"


    "Dr. Wu, I''m sorry. He''s old and confused." fan dongkai said apologetically.


    Before he finished, he subconsciously hid.


    "No, the old man is right," said Wu Mian. "I''m telling the truth."


    "Oh, little doctor, do you think I''m right?"


    "Yes, the word" two devils "will never be out of date." Wu Mian said with a smile, "those years have been very noisy. The so-called economists led by Mao ~ ~ began to wantonly attack the red line of 1.8 billion mu of cultivated land. They are so bullshit. They lie with their eyes open. In the end, they run to the United States and die of hunger."


    "It''s not necessarily two devils. People are serious about doing business and building houses." fan dongkai whispered.


    "Yes." Wu Mian said seriously, "the academic topic at that time was called the discussion of food security and cultivated land protection, which was sponsored by the Ford Foundation of the United States. Take American money and come to China to say that you don''t need to protect food and you can buy it internationally. Isn''t this bullshit? It''s shameless nonsense."


    "..." fan dongkai was stunned. He never thought it really happened.


    "Eh? What''s the name of the person who said this? He really took American money?" fan Zhongzhi asked.


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "now there are still many people who take money and say nonsense in China. You are right, sir. You are two devils."


    Fan Zhongzhi smiled with relief.


    "At that time, they went to the village with money?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Yes, look at our land. We say we want to build a high court. We also need to build a villa to lead water in and turn it into a place for swimming. Shit, if we rely on the city, I will agree. Demolition of houses is urbanization, which I have seen in the documents. But what if no one comes to build a court in a few years? What will we eat in the future when the land is scarce?"


    "At that time, the villagers'' eyes were red." Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Alas, I''m afraid of being poor. I really don''t go hungry recently, but seeing the people in the city live a good life, the village is also thinking about what to do." fan Zhongzhi said, "I don''t agree. The old party secretary still has weight."


    "Lord, don''t talk nonsense," said fan dongkai. "Who listens to you."


    "Nobody listens to me holding a hoe on the ground. If you want to tear down our dealer, you have to step over me!"


    "You are an old stubborn and antique," fan dongkai retorted.


    "You know a fart! Two devils are more cruel than devils. In those days, devils killed and skinned, and two devils did more!" fan Zhongzhi scolded. "I don''t know any big truth. What they said is nonsense. When you have money, you can buy food. When you are really hungry, you may not be able to change a small yellow croaker for a dens."


    "There was no time." fan dongkai was obviously more inclined to sell land. He said, "these are times. You still call two devils. They are international scholars."


    "That''s not necessarily true," said Wu Mian with a smile. "The old man is right. They know farts! They know to take money and dig roots without conscience."


    "Yes!" fan Zhongzhi''s left hand fell on the bed and made a slight sound. "This is digging roots! It''s OK in good years, but it''s not good in bad years. It''s still good that a kilogram of millet can sell you 100 yuan. People keep it and don''t sell anything. What do you do? You starve to death?"


    "People are experts..." fan dongkai argued.


    "You can''t believe all the experts'' words. More people are lying with their eyes open." Wu Mian said. "The old man is right. When you are really hungry, those experts, such as Mao ~ ~, have long lived in big houses in the United States. They are popular and drink spicy. It doesn''t matter whether they are hungry or not."


    "People are experts..." fan dongkai was unconvinced.


    "Mr. Fan, let me give you an example." Wu Mian said, "how about greening in our village?"


    "The mountains used to be bald, but they have been planted little by little in the last 20 years. Now the trees all over the mountain are pretty good," said fan dongkai.


    "In winter, there is protection."


    "Sure, especially at the beginning," said fan dongkai. "The wind is so big that it doesn''t wrap some straw around the trunk. It''s all dead in the beginning of spring."


    "Do you know what Mao Yushi said?"


    "Ah?" fan dongkai didn''t understand. The man surnamed Mao also said?


    "Mao Yushi asked his granddaughter: is it useful to dress trees to keep warm in winter? His granddaughter replied that it was useless.


    Because there is no heat and no temperature inside the tree. But emperor capital spends a lot of money every year to do such useless things. He criticized them in the new emperor capital newspaper. But it''s useless. Continue to do such things. "


    "..." fan dongkai was stunned.


    When it comes to economics, he doesn''t understand. Those real estate agents'' men are really greedy with money. Although several years have passed, my mind is still hot when I think of boxes of money.


    But speaking of keeping trees warm in winter


    This is nonsense.


    "I don''t know much about this, but trees that don''t keep warm must be frostbitten in extreme weather, especially when they are not forested. It''s windy and cold." Wu Mian asked, "is that right."


    "Yes," said fan dongkai, "it can also prevent insects and dehydration. At first, we didn''t understand that few trees have survived the first year. I heard from my father that in the past, we went up the mountain to cut firewood and never planted trees. Later, an expert from the Agricultural Institute came and taught us to dress trees."


    "I invited Lao Zhou," said fan Zhongzhi.


    "My Lord, people go to the countryside with technology."


    Listening to the dispute between the master and the sun, Wu Mian smiled, "in short, those experts don''t know, but speak against their conscience. The old man did the right thing. We want to live first. No matter what else, we have to live first."

 Chapter 773

    "You little doctor quite understand," said fan Zhongzhi.


    "Well, you can rest assured this time." Wu Mian said with a smile, "have a good rest and don''t think too much. Your task is to take good care of your body and pick up your comrades in arms to return home in new years."


    Fan Zhongzhi closed his eyes and nodded slightly.


    After talking, the old man seemed tired. He closed his eyes and soon came snoring.


    "Doctor Wu." fan dongkai came up to Wu Mian and whispered, "is my lord okay?"


    "There should be no problem. After a few more days of observation, you can go back to that side." Wu Mian said.


    "This... This is too fast," said fan dongkai in disbelief.


    "Is medicine developing continuously?" Wu Mian said. "Now a single injection of antibiotics can solve the problem. It is an incurable disease decades earlier. Do you know how much antibiotics were worth during the war of resistance against Japan 80 years ago?"


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "A shot of antibiotics is worth about a gold bar," Wu Mian said.


    "Hey." fan dongkai didn''t have any concept in his mind, just smiled. Looking at him, he didn''t seem to believe what Wu Mian said, but he didn''t say anything out of politeness.


    "Is there anyone in the village who has had tuberculosis?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes, just go to an infectious disease hospital and take oral medicine for a period of time."


    "It used to be called tuberculosis. You must know that it was the earliest cancer," Wu Mian said.


    Fan dongkai nodded vaguely.


    Maybe, who knows. Anyway, Grandpa changed a lot after the operation. At least he opened his mouth and scolded himself


    "Dr. Wu, thank you for talking with my grandpa." fan dongkai said politely. "In those years, everyone said that my grandpa was stubborn and backward with the village."


    "Hehe, it''s not very good recently." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Well," said fan dongkai with a smile, "is what you just said true? Or coax me to be happy."


    "Really." Wu Mian said, "the two devils are the most cruel."


    "..." fan dongkai didn''t expect that Dr. Wu would say the same.


    "In 2005, I don''t know if you still had an impression."


    "Yes, in those two years, grain prices rose a lot, the purchase price was also high, and some people bought privately."


    "Well, the domestic price has increased by about 0.7 times. Do you know how much the international food price has increased?"


    "How much?"


    "3-5 times." Wu Mian said, "as soon as the big monopolies in the United States see that they are profitable, they are ready to attack the domestic grain reserves. As a result, when the price rises by 0.7 times, the state starts selling."


    "..." fan dongkai didn''t understand the truth. He didn''t expect that there were so many things when he made money.


    "At first, the monopolists in the United States ate as much as they sold. But before long, they found that they couldn''t eat any more. The grain stored in the grain reserve seemed to never be sold out. Therefore, the domestic grain prices began to plummet, and they lost a lot."


    "Er..."


    "Later, they became smart and took out a small sum of money to buy some two devils." Wu Mian smiled, "so there was something behind it. Some people led by Mao ~ ~ began to lie with their eyes open and attack the 1.8 billion mu red line. Of course, with the cooperation of domestic real estate developers, they were able to get land cheaply. If they could get land cheaply, that was money."


    "My Lord is right?" fan dongkai wondered.


    "Yes, it must be. Forget it, let''s not talk about it. The old man has seen the ruthlessness of devils and two devils, so he has always been on guard." Wu Mian said, "it''s already a muscle memory, and we can''t do that."


    "That''s the old calendar many years ago." fan dongkai said disapprovingly.


    "Hehe, don''t talk about this." Wu Mian said again, "take a break. I''ll watch here and call you when I have dinner."


    "Dr. Wu, you''d better go and have a rest. I''m not tired."


    The two politely said a few words, and neither of them went to rest. Wu Mian looked at the old man and kept pressing his right hand on the worn red cloth, even if he had slept heavily.


    After falling asleep, Fan Zhong subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly without any gap. The air conditioner is on in the room, and he doesn''t seem to feel hot.


    "The old man is always like this? Wrap himself so tightly?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Well, when I remember, my Lord was like this. He was very afraid of the cold. He said that he was afraid of the cold in his single clothes when he was in war. That''s it when he came home."


    "Not easy, not easy." Wu Mian murmured.


    "Doctor, will my Lord''s condition be repeated?" fan dongkai asked.


    "Not normally." Wu Mian said, "the brain pacemaker can be replaced. Even if the old man lives to 120, he can change the power supply once in the middle. But at that time, even the fifth and sixth generation products can use solar energy."


    "It''s so advanced," said fan dongkai with emotion.


    They didn''t have much to talk about. Wu Mian paid more attention to fan Zhongzhi. He smiled and looked at the sleeping old man.


    After more than an hour, Wu Mian asked Chu Zhixi to stay and take care of him. He went to the canteen to eat.


    The meal for three people, plus the porridge of old man fan Zhongzhi. Although it is said that there is no need to drink semi liquid food such as porridge, after all, it has long been a habit, and Wu Mian can do nothing about it.


    Millet porridge nourishes the stomach... This is the truth instilled by the old lady from childhood. It became a steel seal of thought long ago and printed in Wu Mian''s mind.


    Carrying the food and millet porridge back, Wu Mian greeted the medical staff all the way.


    Like a giant panda, he rarely appears in the hospital. All medical staff are curious to see Wu Mian.


    Mr. Wu and Mr. Wu kept greeting, and even the people''s Congress dared to come and ask if there could be another league building during the new year.


    Wu Mian was in a good mood. He talked to the medical staff with a smile and walked all the way to the ward.


    Back in the ward, Zhou Guohui changed his civilian clothes and prepared to go to dinner. Seeing Wu Mian coming back with rice, he smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, are you going to get rice?"


    "Well," said Wu Mian, "make some porridge for old man fan."


    "You......" director Zhou Guohui looked at Wu Mian helplessly. What he did seemed to be too much beyond what doctors should do.


    "Yes." Wu Mian said blandly, "master fan is in good condition and is sleeping. You should go to dinner quickly. Don''t worry about it."


    "I''m not worried about the operation you did yourself." Zhou Guohui smiled.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Just then, Wu Mian''s cell phone rang.


    He carried the rice in both hands. Zhou Guohui immediately came over to help carry the rice. Wu Mian took out his mobile phone.


    Glancing at it, Wu Mian smiled when he saw that it was Wei Dabao.


    Can''t wait?


    "Dr. Wei, what''s up?" Wu Mian answered the phone and asked gently.


    "Section chief Wu... I was beaten!"


    On the phone came the angry voice of trinket.

 Chapter 774

    Wei Dabao was on the night shift yesterday.


    Wei Dabao''s mood was completely different from before when he came to take over.


    The bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, which used to turn a blind eye, now seems to have some parting sadness. Even the falling wall has a trace of sadness. He was in a good mood, so he didn''t mind being sentimental.


    "Brother Bao, I heard you''re going to jianxie hospital?" the day doctor asked after meeting.


    "Hey," said Trinket seriously, pretending to be mysterious. "It hasn''t been announced yet. Don''t spread it."


    "Awesome!" the day shift doctor thumbed up and half true praised, "you''re going to make a lot of money. Brother Bao, if you have a chance, remember to tell me."


    "There''s nothing to do, but it''s not to cure the sick and save the people," said Wei Dabao with a smile. "Are you busy during the day? Stay in the observation room for a few drops?"


    If you were in the provincial capital, there would be more shift handover contents. Even if you don''t let the outpatient drip now, there should be more than a dozen or dozens of patients in the observation room every day who are not enough for hospitalization indications, but dare not put them home at will.


    But bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is different. When it is busy, there will be 2-3 patients here. It is normal that there is no shift handover.


    "No one," said the day shift doctor, "today''s class is good, brother Bao, come on."


    "Yes!" Trinket made a fist in his right hand to cheer himself up.


    There is no patient. This is the most ideal class for every doctor on duty in the emergency department.


    It is ideal because it is difficult to appear. This is only a state existing in imagination, otherwise it would not be called ideal.


    "By the way, a pregnant woman went for an examination," said the day doctor, "from the school infirmary."


    "Yo, go with me!" Trinket smiled. "What''s up?"


    Wei Dabao just asked casually. If something happened, he couldn''t come to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Although it is closer to colleges and universities, the medical level is just like that.


    "The blood pressure is a little high and the leg is a little swollen." the day doctor said, "nothing else. By the way, the right upper abdomen is a little uncomfortable. I asked my family to accompany me to do B-ultrasound. Just come back and have a look and send me away."


    "Oh!" Wei Dabao changed his clothes and sent the day doctor away.


    It was late October and it was getting dark earlier and earlier. Trinket touched the heater and complained to the nurse, "why isn''t the heater hot yet."


    "You think you''re at home," said the nurse on duty. "It''s going to take a few more days."


    Duty is duty. Don''t catch a cold. That''s what Wei Dabao cares about. If you go to the special ward of jianxie Hospital... At the thought of here, Wei Dabao''s heart rises with excitement.


    The ordinary ward can''t hold itself. The place to go is the special ward!


    Wei Dabao knows what patients Wu received.


    To work in the special ward, you don''t need a salary from the sword association hospital. Just a big red envelope is enough.


    The more he thinks about it, the more happy he is. Section chief Wu is really slow. It''s been a few days. Why hasn''t he moved yet.


    Hold "diagnostics" and look through it. The words on it are so familiar that you can almost recite them backwards.


    Wei Dabao also knows that the so-called back to back is bullshit, and there is no need at all.


    "Doctor, the B-ultrasound said it was all right. Look at the eye report." a man under the age of 30 came back with a wheelchair and handed the report sheet to Wei Dabao in his right hand.


    Glancing at it, Wei Dabao said, "well, considering it''s neuropathic pain, the liver and gallbladder are all right. Is the pain severe? Has it hurt for a few days? Is there nausea and vomiting?"


    The soul asks three questions. Wei Dabao has long been used to it.


    "No nausea, no vomiting. It just started to hurt today. I''m just worried that the pain will get worse. After tossing around, I feel much better." the pregnant woman said.


    Looking at the B-ultrasound report, Wei Dabao seemed to see something wrong in the corner of his eye. He turned his head in doubt.


    He knows what''s wrong with him. Wei Dabao has long developed the "gentleman" style of trying not to look at women.


    But for doctors, this is a big defect. After seeing the pregnant woman, Wei Dabao was stunned.


    The pregnant woman sat in a wheelchair with her hands on the armrest of the wheelchair. It was swollen like a small steamed bread.


    Trinket immediately thought of what the day doctor told him - high blood pressure.


    Is it pregnancy induced hypertension?


    Gestational hypertension is a unique disease during pregnancy, including gestational hypertension, preeclampsia, eclampsia, chronic hypertension with preeclampsia and chronic hypertension. The incidence rate is 9.4% in China and 7% to 12% abroad.


    This disease seriously affects the health of mothers and infants and is one of the main causes of morbidity and death of pregnant women and perinatal children.


    A boring passage from diagnostics appeared in Weber''s mind.


    Although it hasn''t reached the level of back-to-back, there''s no problem with back-to-back. But now he didn''t have time to be proud. He looked at the pregnant woman''s "white fat" hand and asked, "what''s your blood pressure?"


    "Doctor, we''ll go back if we''re all right."


    Wei Dabao and the patient''s family said with one voice.


    The two looked at each other, and Wei Dabao asked, "how much blood pressure did you have when you came?"


    "I forgot."


    "..." Wei Dabao was speechless. He didn''t dare to look at the pregnant women more. He got up and called the nurse to measure his blood pressure.


    "Doctor, I''m just afraid of cholecystitis and appendicitis." the patient''s family said, "do a B-ultrasound. We''ll go back if we''re okay."


    "Look at the blood pressure first," said trinket. "What''s the swelling of your hands?"


    "That''s fat." the man said with a smile, "my wife can eat especially after she is pregnant. She likes sour and spicy. It''s not time yet. I''ll have a birth inspection in a few days to see if it''s a dragon and Phoenix fetus."


    Trinket frowned and put his hand on the back of the pregnant woman''s hand.


    A small "pit" appeared on the back of the hand and did not recover for a long time.


    "It''s edema, not fat," said trinket. "Take off your shoes. Your feet are big recently."


    Pregnant women wear cotton padded shoes, the kind of old-fashioned blue cloth. This kind of thing is rare in the provincial capital. In the morning market of bajingzi, several old people sell handmade cotton shoes.


    With one look, Wei Dabao guessed the truth.


    Pregnant women have edema of both lower limbs, and their feet are the heaviest. The shoes you wear before pregnancy can''t go in. You can only wear large cotton shoes.


    Hypertension, edema and proteinuria occurred after 20 weeks of pregnancy.


    Mild cases may be asymptomatic or mild dizziness, slightly elevated blood pressure, accompanied by edema or mild proteinuria; In severe cases, headache, dizziness, nausea, vomiting, persistent right upper abdominal pain, etc., blood pressure increases significantly, proteinuria increases, edema is obvious, and even coma and convulsion.


    A description of pregnancy induced hypertension appeared in Weber''s mind.


    That''s what the book describes.


    In the past, Wei Dabao has never received similar patients, so there is no experience to talk about. We can only judge according to the description in diagnostics.

 Chapter 775

    "How many weeks pregnant?"


    "28 weeks."


    The nurse on duty came in with a mercury sphygmomanometer and stroked up the sleeves of the pregnant woman''s clothes.


    It''s late autumn and early winter. The emergency department of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is not warm. No one dares to let pregnant women take off their coats. Who is responsible in case of a cold?


    The key is to roll up the sleeves, increase the local pressure, and the blood pressure will be high in terms of normal blood pressure. But the high point is the high point, as long as the pregnant woman has nothing else to do.


    Trinket is a little upset. How much blood pressure does it have to reduce? He habitually lowered his head and dared not look at pregnant women.


    If you look at others, you can''t help drooling... Wei Dabao is afraid of being killed.


    "170110." said the nurse on duty after taking blood pressure.


    "So high!" Wei Dabao has been inclined to judge whether pregnant women have PIH.


    This disease can be fatal. Although the pregnant woman has no coma, convulsions and other symptoms, it will be late once it occurs!


    "Maybe it''s a toss." the man smiled. "My wife doesn''t have high blood pressure. Besides, it''s only 26. Where does high blood pressure come from?"


    "Secondary hypertension during pregnancy, called pregnancy induced hypertension, is very serious," Wei Dabao said seriously.


    "It''s all right." the pregnant woman was also very relaxed. She knew she didn''t have cholecystitis. The stone in her heart fell to the ground. The whole person looked very happy and relaxed.


    Before coming, she and her lover were most afraid of cholecystitis. When they checked the data at a certain time, they also found that appendicitis can also have right upper abdominal pain due to metastatic pain.


    28 weeks pregnant, if you can''t stand the pain, do you need surgery?


    Both of them are worried about it. Unloading this matter, if full-term unloading, it will be a good thing for everyone to be happy and import.


    But if 28 weeks... Can the child live? Even if there is no fetal Qi, the operation needs anesthesia. What if the child is affected by narcotic drugs and gives birth to a little silly child?


    When they learned that there was no cholecystitis or appendicitis, they were very happy.


    But the doctor of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital has so many things! Repeated unlucky words, if this is changed, he will be killed before he gets off work.


    What kind of pregnancy induced hypertension? Once I heard the name of this disease, it''s very immoral. I haven''t heard of it at all.


    "Doctor, we''re going back." the man and the pregnant woman whispered. Although they were impatient, they kept polite and said with a smile, "after tossing around all afternoon, my wife is hungry. Go back and have something to eat."


    "No!" Trinket refused directly.


    Although he still works in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, Wei Dabao has the momentum of experts from jianxie hospital.


    "Your wife wants to check her kidney function. Her legs are swollen like this. Can you feel at ease when you go home?"


    "Pregnancy is swollen," said the pregnant woman. "I asked my mother, my mother-in-law and my best friend. Their legs were swollen badly when they were pregnant."


    "Your blood pressure is too high," Wei Dabao stressed.


    "Tossing, running upstairs and downstairs, and taking blood pressure is not normal." pregnant women began to be unhappy. The wretched doctor in front of us is really busy. He can! Inadvertently, there was anger burning in her eyes.


    Wei Dabao faintly saw it and was stunned. How could the patient be so angry? I seem to really see anger.


    The man was already a little impatient. He picked up the B-ultrasound report form from the table and pushed the wheelchair to turn away.


    "Don''t go yet..."


    "You won''t let us go home? What do you want to do?" the man''s tone has begun to get tough.


    Er... Wei Dabao flickered in his heart.


    It''s really a fight with someone. He doesn''t have the courage.


    Moreover, many years of Jianghu experience is absolutely valuable. From his tone, eyes and actions, Wei Dabao has long judged that pregnant women and patients'' families are beginning to be impatient. They are like firecrackers. Just a little spark will explode with a bang.


    If it were normal, Wei Dabao would never get into trouble.


    It''s good to be on duty at night, quiet and quiet. If you have time to brush your mobile phone, doesn''t it smell good? People don''t want to see a doctor. They have to force people to stay. It''s not a disease.


    In that case, you should first do a head CT to see if there is water in your brain.


    But today is different.


    Wei Dabao deliberately let people go, and the words about pregnancy induced hypertension in diagnostics appeared in his mind again.


    When giving birth, the teeth are closed, the masseter muscles are stiff, the eyes look straight ahead, loss of consciousness or coma... Such situations are very dangerous, and the probability of death of pregnant women is very high.


    The words in diagnostics have turned into pictures and flashed in Weber''s mind.


    It''s too scary. We should check it. If not, let pregnant women go to the provincial capital... No, bajingzi belongs to the provincial capital now. Go to medical university to see a doctor. I have more experience in the treatment of pregnancy induced hypertension.


    To be a qualified doctor in bajingzi, the first skill to master is to judge the severity of the disease, and the patients with some key points will be transferred immediately.


    Trinket thought to himself, turned his mind, smiled and said, "don''t worry, guys. Pregnancy induced hypertension is a kind of..."


    He began to popularize pregnancy induced hypertension to pregnant women and their families.


    It''s not very interesting to see Wei Dabao seriously, pregnant women and her lover. The doctor is so serious that it doesn''t seem good to go directly. They are patient and listen to Wei Dabao''s explanation.


    "In short, it''s a very dangerous disease," said Wei Dabao. "Either go to the Medical University. If there are too many people, do two tests in our hospital."


    "Don''t do it, don''t do it." the pregnant woman refused directly.


    "Er... Then lie down and rest for 10 minutes, take off your coat and let the nurse measure your blood pressure." Wei Dabao was helpless and had to step back.


    Seeing that he meant to beg and didn''t spend money, the pregnant woman and her lover finally agreed.


    I went to the observation room, covered with a quilt and tossed for half an hour, and then I measured the blood pressure without pressure - 16595mmhg.


    "No, you''re going to see a doctor at the Medical University," insisted Wei Dabao. "I don''t mind if you don''t believe our traditional Chinese medicine hospital, but you can''t joke about your life."


    "The blood pressure is high. I''m not dizzy. Is everything okay?"


    "In a calm state, the high pressure is 165. Do you still say high? Is this quite high?" Wei Dabao said seriously. "Go to the Medical University and have a look. You may need medication."


    "With what?" asked the pregnant woman.


    "Normally, it''s magnesium sulfate. Hurry up and don''t eat first. What if the other side needs an empty stomach for an examination. In the emergency, don''t queue up and hurry up." Wei Dabao said more and more firmly.


    The pregnant woman and her lover looked at Wei Dabao, hummed and agreed, pushed the wheelchair out, sent the pregnant woman to the car, and the man returned to return the wheelchair.


    "Go right away, don''t delay," cried Trinket at last.


    The man returned to the wheelchair and turned to go out. He didn''t look back. He didn''t know if he had heard the instructions of Wei Dabao.

 Chapter 776

    "Brother Bao, what''s the matter with you? Don''t you make trouble for yourself." calm down, the nurse on duty laughed, "the medical saint has possessed the body? I tell you, you have to charge 3 yuan for a blood pressure test. Give me the money."


    "Don''t make trouble," said trinket, still worried. "It''s pregnancy induced hypertension!"


    "I listened to your explanation." the nurse on duty said, "if people are uncomfortable, they will go to the provincial capital to see a doctor. We still need to talk here. There has been no accident for so many years. I don''t know how to live like pregnancy induced hypertension."


    "Alas," said Trinket with a slight sigh.


    He could hear the difference between the words of the nurse on duty and the past.


    Who doesn''t want to go to jianxie hospital in the provincial capital? At that time, Wu section chief of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital only took Chen Lu away. I don''t know how many people talked behind their backs and said that there must be something shady between them.


    Now they have gone too. They are sure of envy and jealousy.


    Forget it, there''s nothing to say. It is mediocre not to be envied. Wei Dabao comforted himself.


    Trinket changed the subject, chatted with the nurse on duty, and sat in the consulting room watching diagnostics.


    Unconsciously, he turned the book to the chapter of pregnancy induced hypertension and looked at it again and again.


    Compared with what he had experienced and heard before, the more he looked at Wei Dabao, the more worried he was.


    Pregnancy induced hypertension, this is a fatal disease.


    The diagnostic criteria in diagnostics is that blood pressure ¡Ý 14090mmhg occurs during pregnancy and returns to normal within 12 weeks after delivery; Urine protein negative; There may be epigastric discomfort or thrombocytopenia.


    The key is... Followed by a postpartum diagnosis.


    What did chief Wu think when he wrote diagnostics?


    Postpartum diagnosis, prenatal how to do? What he said was really like what an old doctor said. There was nothing wrong with him, but he felt something wrong. It was the same as what he didn''t say.


    Wei Dabao did not dare to gossip about chief Wu, nor did he dare to say that there was something wrong with what was written in diagnostics. He looked at it word by word. Occasionally, he took out his mobile phone and went to professional websites to find information.


    Slowly, he focused on eclampsia, an important complication of pregnancy induced hypertension.


    Eclampsia is simply coma and convulsion, which is introduced in diagnostics.


    Eclampsia also includes pre eclampsia and eclampsia. Preeclampsia is ¡Ý 14090mmhg and urinary protein ¡Ý 300mg for 24 hours or (+) after 20 weeks of pregnancy.


    The disease can be accompanied by upper abdominal discomfort, headache, blurred vision and other symptoms.


    Trinket desperately recalled the situation of pregnant women.


    At that time, he didn''t dare to look at the pregnant women carefully. After all, Wei Dabao knew himself for fear of being killed. But at that time, the pregnant woman seemed very angry. What were the eyes like?


    In the memory of trinket, the pregnant woman had a bad temper towards herself, with a fierce look in her eyes, and seemed to feel that she was troubled.


    by the way!


    He remembered that the pregnant woman''s eyes seemed a little red and the flame of anger seemed to be burning.


    At that time, trinket just looked at it and didn''t think much. But when he calmed down and recalled, the more he thought, the more something was wrong.


    I just explained what pregnancy induced hypertension is. If you are a normal person, you are like a patient''s family. Although you are impatient, you can still keep your mind. It''s not good to know that you have good intentions. It''s not good to turn your face directly.


    There is a problem with the fierce eyes of pregnant women. She is not fierce, but sick!


    After confirming this point, Wei Dabao began to read diagnostics again. Relevant introduction can be seen in the part of ophthalmic examination.


    In PIH, the proportion of artery and vein increases, which can be 1 ¡Ã 2, 1 ¡Ã 3 or 1 ¡Ã 4. In severe cases, retinal edema, flocculent exudation, scattered bleeding points or flame bleeding can occur.


    yes! It''s a flaming bleeding!


    MD£¡ Trinket scolded himself.


    This is not a cartoon. There are three black lines on the forehead. This is the real world, what eyes have a flame burning... That''s a disease!


    The cartoon he had seen a long time ago suddenly flashed into his mind. The hero''s small universe broke out and a flame was burning in his eyes.


    Well, it''s a disease. It''s retinal edema and flocculent exudation.


    Thinking, Wei Dabao suddenly smiled.


    I don''t know whether the flocculent exudation is reversible. If it is irreversible, the universe will become blind once it erupts. Who can reason with this?


    But just a moment later, back to the "real" world, he began to feel uneasy again.


    That''s pregnant after all.


    Hurry up to Medical University and calm down magnesium sulfate. It should recover soon. But if you delay for a few days... It''s hard to say what will happen.


    After turning to diagnostics several times and reading the relevant information, Wei Dabao increasingly confirmed that his judgment was right.


    Took a look at the time, 8:10 p.m. Pregnant women should not be sleeping. Call and ask.


    This is not harassment. It should be a return visit. Wei Dabao comforted himself.


    The information about pregnant women was transferred out of the computer. Fortunately, the day doctor left his contact information.


    Trinket picked up his cell phone, hesitated, and took it back. Use paper to record the telephone number of the pregnant woman''s lover, go to the nurse station and dial it from the landline of the emergency department.


    "Hello, is this Chen Xiaojing''s family?"


    "Yes, who are you?" asked the pregnant woman''s lover on the phone.


    "I''m Dr. Wei from the emergency department of bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine." Wei Dabao calmly explained his identity.


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    There was silence across the phone.


    Trinket could vaguely see the flame in the eyes of pregnant women and lovers.


    "Did you go to medical university to see a doctor?" asked Trinket calmly.


    The pregnant woman''s lover still has a certain self-cultivation and said angrily, "I didn''t go. My wife is hungry and hypoglycemic. She went home and had an early rest after dinner."


    "Still want to catch in Medical University and use some magnesium sulfate..."


    "What kind of magnesium sulfate?" the pregnant woman''s lover was finally worn away by David''s words. He said, "we inquired and said that when we ran out of magnesium sulfate, the whole person turned black. What''s your heart!"


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    Trinket was speechless.


    What''s going on?


    "She has a best friend who has used it. Her skin has turned black and hasn''t recovered yet." the pregnant woman''s lover said, "besides, my wife is pregnant. What medicine should I take? It''s just a little uncomfortable. If you don''t have anything else, I''ll hang up."


    He was so impatient that he hung up without waiting for Weber to say anything.


    Listening to the sound of "Dudu Dudu" coming from the landline receiver, Wei Dabao was stunned for a few seconds.


    "Brother Bao, you really think of yourself as a professor of Medical University?" the nurse on duty gloated. "A professor of jianxie hospital who is higher than the level of the fifth hospital of Medical University. I can see you in the future. Don''t disown people after you leave."

 Chapter 777

    "Look at what you said."


    Trinket hung up the receiver and sighed.


    "I heard him say that using magnesium sulfate will lead to skin blackening? Why haven''t I heard of it? Tell me, brother Bao." the nurse on duty asked.


    "I''ve never heard of anything to say." when thinking about magnesium sulfate, his mind was almost blank.


    I''ve memorized diagnostics. Do I have to memorize pharmacology? Thinking of this possibility, trinket''s back bristled.


    This is terrible!


    What is said in diagnostics is human. Although chief Wu wrote a lot of words that ordinary people can''t understand, it''s not for ordinary people.


    Pharmacology... Physiology... At the thought of having books to recite, David''s scalp felt numb, as if he had been electrified by Dharma Yang, the king of thunder and lightning.


    "Magnesium sulfate is just a bit of puffing. How can it make people black for external application? I don''t know how many of these pseudosciences are. It''s serious to listen to people''s nonsense." the nurse on duty is not interested in the disease, but she is very interested in the black and white of the skin.


    Trinket knew from her expression that the next time she used magnesium sulfate, she wanted to wear three or five layers of gloves.


    "Does Corey have any medicine?"


    "No." the nurse on duty shook her head.


    "The pharmacy has. You can borrow it... It doesn''t seem to work. I want to see the instructions inside."


    "Why is it so troublesome?" the nurse on duty said contemptuously, "no medicine. I''ll just ask for the outer packing box and instructions."


    Yes, Wei Dabao nodded.


    Soon, the magnesium sulfate kit and instructions were in hand.


    Indications written on the instructions of magnesium sulfate - it can be used as an anticonvulsant. It is often used for pregnancy induced hypertension. Lower blood pressure, treat preeclampsia and eclampsia, and also treat preterm birth.


    There is no external application at all.


    In other words, hospitals use magnesium sulfate for external application, which belongs to super instructions. Trinket looked at the manual and sighed. Unconsciously, he broke the rules again.


    Search on the professional website and finally find the relevant function - anti-inflammatory and detumescence. Magnesium sulfate 50% solution is used externally to heat compress the affected area, which has the effect of anti-inflammatory and detumescence.


    The instructions are different from the actual clinical application. Wei Dabao knows that this is a hidden danger, but he doesn''t take it to heart.


    After all, clinical magnesium sulfate has been applied externally for countless years, and no one raised any objection.


    However, there is another point behind. External application of magnesium sulfate powder can reduce swelling. It is used to treat swelling after limb trauma and help improve rough skin.


    The nurse on duty''s eyes lit up when she saw the words to help improve rough skin. This is an artifact of beauty. I didn''t expect magnesium sulfate to be useful!


    Not only does it not darken the skin, but it also has the effect of beauty.


    "Strange, what''s the matter with blackened skin?" Wei Dabao finally found no relevant description. In other words, magnesium sulfate has been used clinically for decades, and no doctor has found that it can cause the side effect of skin blackening.


    "Who knows, there are many strange things," said the nurse on duty, who didn''t care. "It may also be that it was originally a burn or other problem. It was applied with magnesium sulfate, but it turned out to be caused by magnesium sulfate."


    After thinking for a while, Wei Dabao found that it was indeed possible, and the possibility was not small.


    So, how to solve pregnancy induced hypertension? The blood pressure of the pregnant woman is almost 170, and the fundus of her eyes seems to have changed. You can see the shadow of the flame burning... Wei Dabao is a little sad.


    He was silent and turned back to the consulting room.


    "Brother Bao, you''ve really changed," said the nurse on duty with a smile.


    "Ah? How has it changed?" all he thought about was pregnancy induced hypertension, and the words of the nurse on duty didn''t go through his mind at all.


    "In the past, such troublesome patients asked them to go to Medical University, municipal hospital or county hospital. You wouldn''t care." the nurse on duty said, "but now you''ve changed. You even call the patient''s family and ask if you went to Medical University and look for instructions. What''s the matter with you? Did you really become a doctor when you went to jianxie hospital?"


    "..." Wei Dabao also knew that he had changed, but he never thought about it carefully.


    He shook his head, went back to the consulting room with his hands on his back, and ran through all the fragments that could be recalled in his mind.


    Pregnant women do have problems, and they are not light. Edema, fundus changes, hypertension, these things together, the final answer is only one - eclampsia!


    MB£¡ Wei Dabao scolded in his heart. He was cruel. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the patient''s family again.


    "Hello? Who?"


    "I''m Dr. Wei."


    "Dudu Dudu ~" the phone was hung up.


    Weber called again. No one answered. After playing several times, he estimated that he had been blacklisted.


    This is so special!


    His state of mind almost exploded. Wei Dabao didn''t know why the patient''s family members blackmailed themselves. If in the past, this kind of "idle business" would not be cared for by Trinket at all. Does it have anything to do with who he wants? It''s not your child to die.


    Tell the patient''s family members to go to Medical University, which has fulfilled the responsibility of a doctor. But whenever Wei Dabao wanted to give up, the words in diagnostics always flashed in front of him.


    He made several more calls and repeatedly urged the patient''s family members. As a result, he should have been blacked. There was no response on the phone.


    There can be no better solution.


    Trinket sighed and stared at diagnostics, but he couldn''t read a word and his mind was blank.


    Pregnancy induced hypertension, eclampsia, these words hovered in his mind like a spell.


    Trinket thinks it''s hard to be a doctor, especially a qualified doctor. It''s still a comfortable day in the past. It''s more comfortable to be a folk custom and a psychologist.


    What''s the use of worrying about rotten lungs now?


    Wei Dabao was very depressed. He saw several minor injuries and asked the patients to go to surgery for dressing. Nothing happened all night. It''s the best class.


    But he lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and his mind was in a mess, which finally turned into four words - one corpse and two lives.


    When did you have OCD like chief Wu? Or do people who read diagnostics have this problem?


    Trinket stayed up all night.


    The next morning, after his shift, he left the hospital and went home. But before going out of the gate, he turned back.


    Wei Dabao was afraid that he would not sleep well if he didn''t do anything.


    The more you know, the more obsessive-compulsive disorder you have. Wei Dabao has no good way. He recorded the home address of the pregnant woman''s house. After going out, he beat a donkey and rushed directly to the pregnant woman''s house.


    Five dollars, downstairs to the pregnant woman''s house. Trinket took two deep breaths to calm his uneasy mood.

 Chapter 778

    When he rang the doorbell, Wei Dabao felt his heart beat very badly today.


    Not an ordinary heartbeat, but the kind of banging. The heart beat the visceral pleura in the chest as if beating a drum.


    Wei Dabao knew something was going to happen.


    He is an old Jianghu man who can certainly see his eyebrows. Otherwise, he would have been killed or drowned by spittle stars after doing folk customs for so many years.


    Wei Dabao has his own strengths if he can live well until now.


    But today I don''t know what''s wrong. Wei Dabao also feels strange.


    If you change your routine, you won''t come to scold. If you don''t die, you''re not your daughter-in-law. All the good words of being a doctor are said, that is, there is no need to be difficult for yourself.


    It was silly reading. Wei Dabao scolded himself while ringing the doorbell.


    In the past, I always said that I was a nerd and a nerd. When I was in my forties, I even read a diagnosis and regarded it as a nerd.


    "Who?"


    "..." David heard the voice of the pregnant woman''s family from the horn. His mouth seemed to be blocked by his own smelly socks. He couldn''t say a word.


    It feels... So sour.


    "Who! What''s the matter? I''m afraid to ring the doorbell." the man upstairs was angry and asked loudly.


    "Yes, I am Dr. Wei of the Chinese medicine hospital," said Wei Dabao. "Please open the door. I have something to do."


    "Are you sick? I can''t harass you by phone. I came to the door." there was a curse upstairs.


    Oh.


    Trinket sighed.


    He still has the ability to do it himself, but he has a thick skin. It''s not difficult to pretend not to hear. But it doesn''t matter to be scolded in order to make money. What about today? Trinket felt a little trance.


    Leaving the door of the unit, the curse came from the horn. Wei Dabao bowed his head and scolded himself in his heart.


    I''m really sick. I''m really stupid to read. I know to see a doctor. What did you tell people who came to ask about customs? Ask for medicine, ask for medicine, don''t ask, where do you get medicine and medicine?


    It''s cheap to be scolded in a hurry.


    After scolding himself, Wei Dabao felt much more comfortable.


    I''m not my own daughter-in-law. Why. Besides, PIH is not necessarily dead. Even if it happens, it may not be directly fatal. Even if it is fatal, don''t you still have the opportunity to call 120 ambulance to the hospital for rescue.


    On the whole, it is unlikely that the patient will have a problem.


    Why bother to come? He was spoiled by section chief Wu. Wei Dabao thought to himself. No matter how the man in the doorbell scolded himself, he turned and left.


    Around the building, he stood by the side of the road, watched the cars coming and going, took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it, and took a beautiful breath.


    I''m going to jianxie hospital. I can make a lot of money and open a new chapter in my life. Thinking of this, Wei Dabao''s spirit was shocked, and he had forgotten the abuse just now.


    To go to jianxie hospital, you have to take advantage of the opportunity. Anyway, you are the person of section chief Wu. You must not humiliate him. Diagnostics has been memorized. The rest is to read and learn more.


    As for pharmacology, should we also learn it?


    Like today''s patients with pregnancy induced hypertension, when they want to use magnesium sulfate, they don''t know what side effects the drug has


    Before he knew it, he thought of the pregnant woman with PIH.


    What shall we do about it? Trinket''s mind is not dead, nor is he a nerd just out of school. He will think about it.


    While smoking, trinket thought of a way. Gradually, an idea appeared in my heart and thought it over and over again. It seems to be a little feasible. But Wei Dabao hasn''t figured out how to do it.


    "Why haven''t you left yet."


    Suddenly a voice sounded in David''s ear.


    "..." Wei Dabao trembled, his hands and feet were cold, and he was startled.


    "Are you finished?" the pregnant woman''s lover appeared next to Wei Dabao. He was angry when he saw that Wei Dabao had not left.


    It seemed that he was shopping downstairs. Unexpectedly, he saw Wei Dabao squatting on the roadside smoking.


    A burst of anger rushed up. The young man pointed to David''s nose and scolded, "do you want to be shameless! Did the medical university give you money to accept patients!!"


    "Where there is, where there is." Trinket stepped back and smiled.


    Youdao is to stretch out his hand and don''t hit the smiling face. It''s right to apologize at this time. In a word, the young man blocked all the methods that David had just thought of. He didn''t have any hurry. He couldn''t think of what to do for a moment.


    "Go away!" the young man scolded. "You can''t even pull the black phone. You''re still looking for your home."


    "..." Wei Dabao stepped back again.


    "If you dare to harass my family again, do you believe me?"


    Trinket took another half step back.


    He retreated in a hurry and panic. He didn''t notice the horse behind him. He stumbled and fell straight.


    Fortunately, trinket''s body was quite good. He twisted his body in an instant and didn''t land on the back of his head. But half of his body fell to the ground and his hands were skinned.


    The young man was stunned. "Don''t touch the porcelain. I tell you, the people next to him are watching!"


    With that, the young man glared at trinket, swearing and left.


    "Is this man stupid?"


    "There is no one who touches porcelain like this. Who is he?"


    "It''s medical care. On the side of Medical University, I heard there are many medical care."


    Early in the morning, there were many people around. They were old men and women. They didn''t mean to give a hand and stood aside to read jokes.


    Trinket shouted bad luck and was very wronged.


    Sitting up from the ground, the cigarette was still in his mouth. He smoked desperately. His heart was suffocated.


    Pick up your cell phone and call Wu Mian.


    "Chief Wu, I was beaten." Trinket almost cried out.


    "Don''t worry, what''s the matter?" Wu Mian''s thick voice came over the phone, like laogua mountain, steady, the wind can''t move, and the rain can''t move.


    No matter how many people around him were looking at him, Wei Dabao sat on the roadside and briefly told Wu Mian what had happened.


    "Section chief Wu, I''m wondering if I should ask Lin Xianchang to come forward?" said Wei Dabao.


    "That won''t work," said Wu Mian. "What did you ask Lao Lin to say?"


    "Say evil."


    "Cut, bullshit. People are pregnant. Is that bad luck?" Wu Mian said. "I''ll think about it."


    "Chief Wu, i... I think the situation of pregnant women is somewhat special."


    "Oh, what?"


    "Yesterday I felt that she had a bad temper and her eyes were angry," whispered trinket. "I don''t know whether I read it wrong or true. Later, I checked in the book and said it was caused by fundus congestion."


    "Flame disease? Is it so serious? Are you sure, Dr. Wei?" Wu Mian''s voice was dignified.

 Chapter 779

    After Wu Mian rejected the idea of Wei Dabao, he was not depressed.


    Originally, this idea is not very reliable. We have to go around in a big circle. As for what chief Wu thought, Wei Dabao was a little curious.


    After a few seconds, Wei Dabao heard Wu Mian say, "is your injury serious? Go back and disinfect. If there is a small cut, give him a shot of tetanus."


    "Er... Chief Wu, what about the pregnant woman?"


    "I''ll find a way."


    "Chief Wu!" shouted trinket.


    He could feel that Wu Mian had finished what he wanted to say, and the next step was to hang up the phone. Curious, Wei Dabao quickly stopped.


    "Dr. Wei, what''s the matter?"


    "Chief Wu, what have you come up with?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "If you have difficulties, of course you have to find an organization."


    "..." Wei Dabao was speechless and felt himself sitting in the meeting room listening to the report.


    "I''ll contact my father and ask the Family Planning Commission... The family planning commission seems to be gone. Ask the street to see if it can be solved through the street office or neighborhood committee."


    "Section chief Wu, do you know the neighborhood committee?" asked Wei Dabao in surprise.


    In the imagination of Wei Dabao, section chief Wu is the kind of person who talks and laughs with district chief Deng and calls himself brother to the rich in Xiangjiang. These three words of the neighborhood committee came out in Wu Mian''s mouth, giving him a sense of time and space disorder.


    "Of course, there is no Neighborhood Committee on your side of the house? It shouldn''t be."


    "Yes, yes, yes," said Trinket three times in a row.


    "The neighborhood committee, there are many wechat groups organized by the owners, and there are 100 ways to contact them. Let me think about it. Don''t worry. Flame disease doesn''t kill in a few minutes..." Wu Mian thought while saying.


    "It''s no use contacting. I''ve just been kicked out."


    "Can we have a free clinic?" Wu Mian said with a smile, "eugenics and good education. Jianxie hospital is in the development zone and always has to do some public welfare undertakings. Who in the province is responsible for our poverty alleviation work in bajingzi?"


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    "Forget it, you don''t know if I ask you. I''ll ask my father later."


    "Section chief Wu, do you really want to find the neighborhood committee?"


    "What else? I directly came to the door and said that the pregnant woman was ill? Isn''t that a joke? You''ve just been kicked out, and I came to look for bad luck." Wu Mian smiled.


    "I heard that when you first came back, you seemed to ask Lin Xianchang to go down the mountain and help deal with a child. It was said that the child couldn''t work when you found it. It was almost a big thing."


    "It''s different. That''s my father''s old leader. I''m familiar with this set." Wu Mian smiled. "And it''s an emergency. It''s almost a few hours away. Although what you said is heavy, I''m not in a hurry. I''ll contact you to see if I can go to the free clinic in the afternoon."


    "Chief Wu, can I follow you?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "Of course not. As soon as you show up," Wu Mian said, "go to the hospital and dress up the wound. Remember to break the cold. Don''t forget."


    "It''s all right, it''s all right. My little injury won''t hurt at all," said Wei Dabao.


    "It''s all right. I''ll hang up. Director Liang still carries the rice for me."


    "OK," said Wei Dabao. "Chief Wu, I''m giving you trouble."


    There was a slight silence on the other side of the phone for 1.2 seconds, and then Wu Mian''s voice came, "Dr. Wei, it''s good."


    "Er..."


    "There are not many people who know about flame disease, which is very good. I''ll look at the patient and leave an image to send to you if I''m sure." Wu Mian said, "you''re not sure this time, just guessing. You can be sure with this experience next time."


    Hanging up, Wei Dabao breathed.


    I''m thinking of all the people in the world. Look at this realm, man!


    Trinket patted the dust on his body, ignored the uncles and aunts around him, and proudly waved to stop a fart donkey home.


    At 4:16 p.m., Wei Dabao was watching diagnostics when his mobile phone rang.


    Is it done? Trinket quickly picked up his mobile phone and a picture appeared in front of him.


    The black background seems to be a distant universe, and a sphere occupies a huge part of the picture.


    It''s like looking at the earth from the space station, but the "Earth" is not blue, but bright red at the end of the day.


    It''s a picture of eyeground mirror. Wei Dabao has seen similar pictures in the book and was not surprised.


    But the image of this ophthalmoscope is different. More than a dozen red veins should be fundus arteries and their branches. They finally came together and burned like a volcanic eruption.


    Flame disease, this is flame disease! Wei Dabao realized that the picture sent to him by chief Wu was that he had obtained a definite diagnosis.


    With a long breath, Wei Dabao felt a little proud.


    This is what I saw! He was shouting in his heart. I asked you, do you think I''m awesome!


    After looking at it carefully for a few seconds, the next picture was sent.


    Wei Dabao flipped the wechat picture and an eye appeared in front of him.


    It was taken by mobile phone. The patient had eyelid edema, and the eyeball showed obvious flame disease.


    Thinking of what happened last night, Wei Dabao decided which pregnant woman he was, and he was even more proud.


    He is sure that 99% of the doctors in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital don''t know what flame disease is. Not to mention bajingzi, doctors in county hospital and Linzhou hospital may not know.


    But I must go to jianxie hospital. It''s boring to compare with the doctors in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Trinket proudly crossed his legs and enjoyed the picture.


    [the patient has been accompanied by his family to Medical University for hospitalization. Don''t read it.]


    Wu Mian sent a wechat.


    Then another wechat came in.


    Dr. Wei, that''s good


    Tut Tut, even if Wei Dabao is sitting, the tail behind his ass has shaken out a virtual shadow.


    This is the praise of section chief Wu. This is the praise of section chief Wu. I''m so awesome! Trinket thought to himself.


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    "Thank you, aunt Feng." Wu Mian stood up and said politely to aunt of the neighborhood committee after sending wechat.


    "You child, why are you so polite?" aunt Feng smiled. "Is that girl seriously ill?"


    "Fortunately, it was discovered earlier. Just go to the Medical University for symptomatic treatment." Wu Mian said, "it''s a little tossed now. If the fifth hospital opens in years, you don''t have to toss to the provincial capital. It''s OK for us."


    "We are also the provincial capital here!" aunt Feng stressed.


    "Yes, you''re right." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Xiao Wu, the mirror you used later looks very high-grade." aunt Feng said, "do you think doctors can''t see a doctor without the instrument now? The old doctors used to be powerful. They knew what the disease was at a glance. At that time, there were no fancy tests."

 Chapter 780

    Wu Mian knew that Aunt Feng was just chatting and didn''t take it seriously. He said with a smile, "aunt Feng, if conditions permit, who will dig by hand?"


    "Xiao Wu, it doesn''t cost money to hire an excavator. You see what you said." aunt Feng chatted with Wu Mian very well. "If you hadn''t said that the free clinic for eugenics and child care, I guess the granddaughter would have been delayed."


    "Hehe, it''s OK."


    "Xiao Wu, you said you couldn''t judge if you didn''t take a look at this thing?" aunt Feng asked again, looking at the fundus mirror in Wu Mian''s hand.


    "Neither," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Let''s say, when I was a doctor, I took my younger martial brothers and sisters and called them miserable every day."


    "What are you training them for?"


    "I can''t do anything." Wu Mian said, "there is a younger student who can''t even see the films of cerebral infarction and cerebral hemorrhage. Tell me, I don''t scold them. What can I do when I go to the hospital in the future. One of these two diseases needs to stop bleeding and the other needs to activate blood. I can''t make a mistake."


    "That''s true." aunt Feng didn''t understand what Wu Mian said, but she couldn''t tell such a simple disease.


    "This is a CT. How do you guess the doctor before CT?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes, it was different to see a doctor at that time."


    "I am a teacher of neurosurgery and a top expert in China. I am famous all over the world. Not only in China, but also all over the world."


    Aunt Feng stared at Wu Mian, wondering what he was going to say.


    "The first CT machine in the world was only manufactured in 1972. With the active promotion of imaging leader Li Guozhen, the first CT machine in China was introduced into DIDU hospital in 1979." Wu miandao said, "now just take a film. Before CT, it mainly depends on... Guess."


    "Guess..." aunt Feng was speechless.


    Is that what doctors should say? Compared with Wu Miangang''s guess, those vague words are the gentlest love words in the world.


    "Before CT, in the face of a patient with acute cerebrovascular disease, if you want to diagnose whether it is cerebral hemorrhage or cerebral infarction, you can only guess by history. Otherwise, you can stick a needle into your brain and smoke it to see if you can pump blood."


    "..." aunt Feng was startled.


    "The scientific name of this operation is called ventriculocentesis, and now almost no one knows it. The risk is very high. Patients who can''t guess will take the risk to solve it with puncture." Wu Mian said with a smile, "puncture should be inserted around the patient''s head based on experience. If you are lucky to be inserted into the hemorrhagic focus, you can lead to the blood accumulated in the focus."


    "..." aunt Feng was silly. "Xiao Wu, you''re kidding me."


    "No, what I said is true." Wu Mian said, "or scientific progress."


    "I always think it''s strange," said Mrs. Feng. "Why do I remember that the former doctors were very powerful."


    "The survivors are deviant, and the unfortunate patients are all dead." Wu Mian said, "now there is a stroke center. Our medical university has a green channel of one water.


    It takes an average of 42 minutes for a patient to enter the hospital, receive a doctor, check his physical history, take blood tests, take oxygen infusion, take CT of the head, and use thrombolytic therapy. Of course, I''m talking about the imperial capital. The provincial capital may be a little slower, but it won''t be much slower. "


    "Is it so fast? I have the impression that it''s too slow to go to the hospital. I have to queue up all day."


    "Yes, in the age without CT, there may not be results in three or five days. Some patients die, and the doctors don''t know how to die. Tell me, how can the former doctors be more powerful." Wu Mian said, "this is not the top expert in the novel. The older they are, the more valuable they are."


    "Your teacher is not better than you," said Aunt Feng.


    "Hey." Wu Mian smiled. "My teacher said personally that I was better than the blue when I was 25 years old."


    "..." aunt Feng was speechless.


    "Let''s also say that CT patients with cerebral infarction will lose 1.9 million more brain neurons every minute. You said that without diagnosis every day, how many neurons are dead enough. You said that''s the reason."


    "It seems so, but I always think it''s strange."


    "Tell you the truth," said Wu Mian. "My teacher''s teacher is an old expert in the early days of the founding of the people''s Republic of China. At that time, there was no CT, only plain film. It was good to take an X-ray."


    "Once I caught a cold, my grandmaster... Aunt Feng, be serious." Wu Mian said when he saw that Aunt Feng was overjoyed.


    "I''ve never heard the doctor say the word" grandmaster. "Aunt Feng was overjoyed.


    "Most doctors are college students on the assembly line. At least they have to get a doctor. Hey, don''t say this. My grandfather''s X-ray is all right. Listening to the stethoscope, he found both wheezing and wet rales.


    At that time, considering that his old man often smoked and had long-term symptoms such as shortness of breath and wheezing, and the patient developed disease in autumn and winter, he was preferentially diagnosed as COPD with acute infection, that is, COPD. "


    "Well, I know the disease."


    "First anti-inflammatory treatment, but after 2 weeks of antibiotics, he didn''t alleviate, and there was a tendency to worsen. At that time, let''s rule out" pneumonia "and consider that it might be a" pulmonary tuberculosis "with less obvious clinical signs."


    "You really rely on guessing."


    "Of course, I tell you, before I became a doctor, I thought all diseases could be cured. But after graduating from University, I thought it would be good to treat half of the diseases. After graduation, I found that only 20% of the diseases could be cured. After graduation, I thought less than 10% of the diseases could be cured."


    "Now?"


    "Alas, there are really not many diseases that can be cured. Even if you give me all the most advanced instruments, many diseases still need to be guessed." Wu Mian shook his head slightly and said.


    "Aunt Feng, don''t listen to my brother." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "he said Taiji. Ordinary minor diseases can be cured."


    Hearing Chu Zhixi say so, aunt Feng''s face looked better, "what happened later?"


    "At that time, diagnostic treatment was carried out at the same time as the test of pulmonary tuberculosis.


    But when I was admitted to the hospital, I always found that the old man had lost several kilograms of weight, and his cough symptoms were more serious. Recently, the old man had new hemoptysis, and the wheezing sound somewhere on the chest wall was more obvious by using a stethoscope. Finally... Lung cancer was diagnosed. "


    "..." aunt Feng was speechless.


    "Now, if a 64 row CT goes up and finds that there are high-density shadows, edge burrs and suspected lung cancer in the lungs. There is no need for puncture, direct surgery or interventional radiofrequency ablation, and you will be discharged three days later." Wu Mian said, "you say, if it''s your choice."


    Wu Mian looked at Aunt Feng and seriously gave her the importance of popular science instruments.

 Chapter 781

    "If you see a doctor, you''ll know..." aunt Feng smiled when she said this. She stopped talking and began to pack up for home.


    "Are you thinking about the pulse of the old traditional Chinese medicine?" Wu Mian looked at her words and looked at Aunt Feng''s expression.


    "Yes, it''s said that Taoist Lao Gua''s acupuncture is unique."


    "Hey." Wu Mian smiled and didn''t refute aunt Feng''s words.


    True or false, I''m also the little martial uncle of laogua mountain. There''s no need to smash the sign of laogua mountain at this time. These reputations are accumulated by Taoist Lin little by little. It''s really not easy.


    In the past, when there was no new rural cooperative medical system, the villagers in the nearby villages basically went to see Taoist Lin. Trust in him was built bit by bit.


    "Aunt Feng, let''s go back." Wu Mian also began to pack up. "If you have anything to do in the future, call me directly."


    "Xiao Wu, is the free clinic regular or occasionally?"


    "Once in a while, we''ll come down when the top sends a task." Wu Mian said perfunctorily.


    "At first, the villagers said they wanted free clinic. I thought it was to sell blood glucose meters and sphygmomanometers," said Mrs. Feng.


    "Hey, how can I?" Wu Mian didn''t tell Aunt Feng the truth until the end.


    Some words are useless. Wu Mian is too lazy to mention them.


    Pick up the ophthalmoscope and sphygmomanometer and give them to the following nurses. Wu Mian holds Chu Zhixi''s hand and laughs with aunt Feng, ready to end today''s "free clinic".


    As for the pregnant woman with PIH, Wu Mian is only responsible for finding out the problem. There is no difficulty in specific treatment. Let the patient go to the provincial capital to take care of himself slowly.


    But through this thing, we can be sure that the level of Wei Dabao has made rapid progress recently, and Wu Mian is very satisfied.


    "Aunt Feng, do you have an organization or an obligation?"


    "There is no establishment. Our bajingzi neighborhood committee is a non-governmental organization, but we just admit it in the organization." aunt Feng said, "this man can''t be idle. He will get old when he is idle."


    "Well, you''re right." Wu Mian nodded.


    "What''s more, I''m angry."


    "How can you still be angry?" Wu Mian asked strangely.


    "When I retired to work in the neighborhood committee, it was just a Luobu engraved chapter. Don''t cover anything for me. Those dog days don''t do personnel." aunt Feng scolded directly.


    Wu Mian smiles.


    "I had a quarrel with them all afternoon. If I didn''t cover it for me, I wouldn''t let the whole family want to sleep."


    "Hahaha, so I came to the neighborhood committee after retirement?"


    "That''s right. We don''t stick people in our work. Unlike those people who look like dogs, it''s better to fart. If you say it''s stuck, it''s stuck." aunt Feng said.


    "Are you busy?"


    "I''m busy. I don''t dare not know. It''s all a matter inside and outside." aunt Feng said, "but it''s no big deal. It''s all a small matter for the family.


    It''s just that someone''s water is blocked and he calls the property. The property doesn''t come. Our neighborhood committee is particularly easy to use. They are all similar small things. Unlike you, they are all important things that save lives. "


    "It''s hard for you." Wu Mian said very seriously.


    "It''s not hard," said Mrs. Feng. "Why not buy vegetables, watch TV and walk the dog every day. By the way, Xiao Wu, if my dog is sick, will you watch it?"


    "Yes," said Wu Mian with certainty, "I''ve got a veterinary certificate and operated on pandas."


    "..." aunt Feng stared.


    "A few days ago, a bear came down from laogua mountain and got cholecystitis. I did the operation." Wu Mian said with a smile, "the bear is blind and strong."


    "..." aunt Feng was tongue tied.


    "What kind of dog do you have?"


    "Golden hair," said Aunt Feng, "when I was a child, I ate one of my socks and couldn''t pull it out. I cried. It''s a small life, isn''t it?"


    "It''s all right. Acupuncture is the simplest form of intestinal obstruction," Wu Mian said.


    "Yes!" Mrs. Feng said with a smile, "I just took the prince to laogua mountain and Taoist priest Lin gave him a few stitches."


    "Lao Lin''s level of acupuncture and moxibustion is OK." Wu Mian said. "It''s estimated that his socks are small and not tightly blocked. If he can''t get out, he can only have surgery. It''s all right. Surgery is also a minor surgery. I have surgery and it''s over in 20 minutes."


    "Xiao Wu, how much did you say?" aunt Feng whispered.


    "We''ll talk about it then." Wu Mian said, "if you have..."


    Wu Mian walked out of the door of the neighborhood committee with aunt Feng. At the door stood a woman with obvious tears on her face.


    "Cedar, what''s the matter with you?" asked aunt Feng. "The loser of your family bullied you again? Don''t cry, aunt will decide for you."


    The woman quickly wiped away her tears and asked, "aunt Feng, I heard that jianxie hospital came to our neighborhood committee for free clinic?"


    "Give pregnant women a free clinic, check it out, and give birth and child care." aunt Feng said, "what? You just went abroad and came back? No, it''s not the right time."


    "Aunt Feng..." the woman was a little embarrassed. She couldn''t say it, but she refused to go. She stood at the door with her head down.


    "Cedar, tell me what you want. What time is it? I have to buy vegetables," said Aunt Feng.


    "Aunt Feng, I just came back from Thailand. My family Guangzhi..."


    Guangzhi should be her lover, which is not difficult to judge. Wu Mian narrowed her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her. She always felt that she had something else to do.


    "What''s the matter with Guangzhi in your family?! say it quickly, like a woman."


    "Puff." Chu Zhixi couldn''t help laughing. The person who spoke was a woman. Aunt Feng''s hot temper


    Wu Mian''s hand tightened slightly, and then said gently, "is your family sick? Is the patient at home or in the hospital now?"


    "Er..." the woman listened to Wu Mian, but hesitated again.


    Wu Mian was stunned.


    He didn''t think the woman in front of him came to the free clinic to check her body, because she had tears on her face, which was obviously a serious illness in her family.


    But if you are seriously ill, you should go to the hospital. It has nothing to do with free clinic. I asked her myself, but she still didn''t say it.


    "Cedar, hurry up and say what you want." aunt Feng said, "Xiao Wu is a good person. There is no shelf at all."


    The woman nodded, "Wu..."


    "Just call me Dr. Wu," said Wu Mian.


    "Dr. Wu, I heard you are the little martial uncle of Taoist Lao Gua mountain forest?"


    "...." Wu Mian was puzzled and just nodded.


    "My Guangzhi seems to have been bowed down."


    "What? Head down?" asked Wu Mian. "Have you traveled to Thailand?"


    "Well," said the woman, "something''s wrong when you come back."


    "What''s going on? Tell me." Wu Mian asked.

 Chapter 782

    "A few days ago, we had a quarrel over our children''s study and started it." the woman said, "aunt Feng helped solve it."


    Aunt Feng smiled proudly.


    "We''re thinking about going out together. If we don''t want to have children, we''ll think it''s another honeymoon. So we signed up for a group a few days ago and went to Thailand."


    "Guangzhi and a big brother of the regiment talked very well. After going to Pattaya, they said they were drinking at night. They didn''t come back all night and couldn''t get through the phone. Later, they hurried me to the guide, who called the police."


    "The efficiency of the police on that side is so low that they don''t want to talk to us at all."


    Wu Mian listened to the woman''s long winded narration of what happened. She was not impatient, but looked for clues.


    "Then Guangzhi came back the next day," the woman continued. "He was flooded and thrown into the woods."


    Woods... Wu Mian is speechless.


    "I have no cash and jewelry with me. There is a card in my wallet."


    "There was nothing else on the card, only one eye. Later, I checked the Internet and said that it was the head lowering technique on that side, or the very evil head lowering technique, with only one eye left."


    Chu Zhixi held Wu Mian''s arm and listened to the woman''s description. She was a little afraid.


    Wu Mian gently touched Chu Zhixi''s head.


    "The third day after coming back, yesterday, Guangzhi began to have a fever, up to 40 ¡ã


    "You child." aunt Feng complained, "I don''t know when I go out. Look at Guangzhi. There are human demons on that side. Don''t give me the soul..."


    "Aunt Feng, the human demon is not a monster, but a transgender." Wu Mian said, "now where is your lover?"


    "My wife has been in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital for a day, but she hasn''t been well. After sleeping for a while, he said that he dreamed of that eye flying around. He couldn''t speak if he wanted to speak, and he couldn''t move if he wanted to. The whole person seemed like a nightmare."


    "I want to take Guangzhi to laogua mountain, but I didn''t wait to go. I heard that you came to the community free clinic, so I think I''d better wait first." the woman said while wiping her tears.


    "What''s your last name?"


    "My name is sun Xuesong."


    "Well, I''ll see the patient," said Wu Mian. "Girl, you and Li Qiong go back first."


    "Brother, I''m going to see it too." Chu Zhixi said.


    "Not afraid?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Hey." Chu Zhixi smiled, "when sister Sun said to lower her head, I remembered that we went to Nanyang..."


    "Nothing, nothing." Wu Mian comforted Chu Zhixi. Aunt Feng asked strangely, "Xiao Wu, what happened to you going to Nanyang?"


    "Oh, something strange happened. It''s all over." Wu Mian smiled. "Sister sun, let''s go and have a look."


    "Thank you." Sun Xuesong said, but he didn''t move his steps, but looked at Wu Mian''s toes and didn''t move.


    "Why don''t you go?"


    "Wu... Doctor, don''t you bring some magic tools?" Sun Xuesong asked.


    "No." Wu Mian said casually, "I''ll be fine at a glance if Lao Lin can solve the problem."


    "..." Sun Xuesong and aunt Feng were stunned.


    "Anyway, I''m also Lao Lin''s little martial uncle." Wu Mian said.


    Sun Xuesong thought about the legend of little martial uncle laogua mountain. He believed it. In addition, Wu Mian''s appearance was close to justice, which made him breathe. He whispered, "my Guangzhi was evil. It''s not my superstition. He was infused in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. He suddenly raised an arm and rubbed his thumb and index finger in mid air like counting money."


    "Dr. Wu, do you think he is fascinated by female ghosts? How can he compare his heart?"


    Wu Mian nodded, indicating that he knew.


    "Dr. Wu, do you think he is heavy? That eye..."


    Aunt Feng''s face turned pale and said quickly, "you go and be busy. I''ll go home and buy vegetables first."


    "Aunt Feng, hurry up. It''s almost five o''clock." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Aunt Feng trotted away from the neighborhood committee and looked at her walking fast. Wu Mian said, "girl, you say we''re old. Do you want to come to the neighborhood committee? You see how well aunt is. She''s right. This man really can''t be idle."


    Sun Xuesong was speechless. In her opinion, it was a big thing, but Wu Mian didn''t take it seriously.


    This is not a disease. Good people suddenly fall asleep and can''t wake up. During the infusion, they reach out into the air and draw some money, or the popular heart movement.


    The key is that this is only the beginning. If it is heavy, sun Xuesong doesn''t know what will happen.


    "Did you drive?"


    "No." Sun Xuesong shook his head.


    "Then take my car," said Wu Mian. "Let''s hurry."


    "Trouble you." Sun Xuesong said very embarrassed, "incense money..."


    "Let''s not talk about this first." Wu Mian said, "go and see your lover. I know well."


    Get on the bus and get a foot of oil to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. The small and broken towns themselves are not very big. They say they need to be transformed, but they have to wait until the beginning of spring next year.


    Just turned into bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, Wu Mian put on the brake.


    In front of the inpatient department, Wei Dabao was holding a peach wood sword in his hand. It seemed that he was going to do a folk ceremony.


    Wu Mian frowned. He had just finished praising Wei Dabao. How could he return to the old business again.


    The sound of braking was sharp. Wei Dabao looked up and saw the familiar Brown Skoda. A trace of embarrassment flashed on his face. Then he filled with a smile, bent over and wagged his tail and trotted all the way.


    "Chief Wu, why are you here?" asked Wei Dabao with a smile.


    "What are you doing?" Wu Mian frowned, very serious and asked with some severity.


    "Section chief Wu, the father of a patient came to me and said that the patient was evil and had been counting money." Wei Dabao was also a little wronged and quickly explained, "I thought about what strange disease it was, so I''ll take a look."


    "And then."


    "Chief Wu, you don''t see it. It''s always scary," said Wei Dabao. "I was just going to have a physical examination. The sleeping patient suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed my hand, and then put his fingers on the back of my hand."


    "Wu Mian frowned.


    "I heard that he had been to Thailand..." Wei Dabao changed his mouth immediately when he saw that Wu Mian''s face was not good. "The patient touched me and then woke up. I saw that his eyes were red, but he had no flame disease."


    "Then what?" Wu Mian continued.


    "Then he seemed to feel sick and began to vomit. I also felt sick. I''m so big and haven''t been touched by a man."


    "Then you''ll come out and get ready to do it?" asked Wu Mian, staring at Wei Dabao.


    "The patient''s family asked," said Wei Dabao wrongfully. "Chief Wu, I''m not thinking about comforting the patient''s parents first, and then checking his body while he''s asleep. You don''t know, when he touches me, it''s always scary, like a snake... Why is it so disgusting for a man to touch a man."

 Chapter 783

    "Don''t say such disgusting words." Wu Mian felt uncomfortable after listening to Wei Dabao''s description.


    "Well, chief Wu, I''ll be relieved when you come," said Wei Dabao quickly.


    "Go and see the patient," Wu Mian said.


    Trinket led the way and hurried to the ward.


    "Chief Wu, why are you here?" the doctor on duty was stunned when he saw Wu Mian, and then greeted him enthusiastically.


    "Come and see a patient, Guangzhi... What''s your wife''s last name?" Wu Mian asked the patient''s family.


    "His last name is he Guangzhi," said Sun Xuesong.


    When Wu Mian came to the ward, he Guangzhi reached into the air with his hands upward, and his thumbs and index fingers were rubbing.


    It''s like he''s watching a concert and facing Aidou Bixin on the stage with his hands.


    Trinket was a little scared. When the doctor on duty saw this picture, he simply didn''t even enter the door and stood outside the ward.


    No matter how much the sword association hospital earns, it is no more important than its own life. Besides, just flattering, can section chief Wu ask himself? At best, it''s just brushing your face. The doctor on duty immediately made the wisest choice and kept away from all dangers.


    "Medical history." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "..." Wei Dabao was stunned and immediately realized that he was wrong. Even looking at the patient, I didn''t ask the medical history, and I didn''t look at the medical record!


    Wei Dabao scolded himself.


    It should be preconceived. The patient''s family said that the patient''s head fell and he didn''t respond. Wei Dabao gave himself an excuse.


    Listening to the silence around, Wu Mian looked back at the doctor on duty and asked, "has the medical record been written?"


    "No..."


    "Did you ask?"


    "Yes."


    Although he said so, the doctor on duty was silent immediately. Wu Mian knew that even if he asked about the medical history, he simply and casually asked two questions and dealt with them directly according to the cold and fever.


    "Ms. sun, please tell me more about your love life and illness experience, and try to be more detailed." Wu Mian was not angry, but asked in a deep voice.


    "Well, we went a week ago..."


    "It''s OK to start getting sick." Wu Mian interrupted sun Xuesong and asked.


    "Guangzhi began to shiver a day ago," Sun Xuesong said. "I thought it was a cold. I cooked him a bowl of ginger soup and wanted to drink it and sweat."


    Sun Xuesong said, aiming at Wu Mian with his eyes.


    She didn''t know whether her wordy words were in line with Lao Gua''s wishes.


    I was interrupted by Wu Mian when I started speaking in Thailand, but it seems all right to say so now.


    Sun Xuesong calmed down and tried not to see he Guangzhi''s hand in the air. After all, the posture seemed to be comparing hearts and counting money.


    Count the empty money in the air. It''s not a ghost coin. What else can it be.


    Sun Xuesong avoided he Guangzhi''s gesture and continued, "Guangzhi didn''t shiver after drinking a bowl of ginger soup and sweating a little. I thought it was all right, but he began to shiver again in less than two hours."


    "This time he said that his muscles were sore and he had a headache. I thought not to burn. I took a thermometer and measured his temperature. The temperature was 38.5 degrees. I said to come to the hospital. He said it was useless to come to the hospital. I wanted to go to laogua mountain."


    "He couldn''t sleep at that time?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Well, he said he fell asleep just after drinking the ginger soup. But as soon as he closed his eyes, the eye on the card wandered around him. He knew he was dreaming, but he couldn''t wake up. Then a head suddenly appeared under the ground and was scared to wake up."


    "Guangzhi said it wasn''t a cold. He was hit by a cold and wanted to go to laogua mountain. I... I thought it was a cold. I took another temperature test. This time it was even more frightening. It was 40 degrees. He suddenly began to smoke, and the corners of his mouth foamed again. Dr. Wu, Guangzhi in my family has never smoked sheep crazy. This is the first time."


    "Later?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I was frightened. Seeing how much he smoked, I subconsciously hit 120, but he didn''t smoke before 120 arrived. I discussed with my family and decided to take him to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital first. As soon as the doctor listened, he let Guangzhi be hospitalized."


    Wu Mian listened to sun Xuesong and looked out of the door.


    "You come in." Wu Mian smiled and said softly.


    Although he was still laughing, Wu Mian was really a little unhappy. This is where and where, the patient sent to the hospital, but the doctor didn''t even dare to enter the ward.


    The doctor on duty hesitated for a few seconds. Finally, forced by Wu Mian''s "obscenity", he moved his steps, stood at the door of the ward, bowed his head and didn''t say a word.


    "Report the situation of the patient after admission." Wu Mian asked with a positive sentence.


    "The patient has no obvious inducement, chills and high fever, up to 40 ¡æ, accompanied by headache, muscle soreness all over the body, cough and expectoration, palpitation, chest pain, shortness of breath, abdominal pain, abdominal distension, diarrhea, frequent urination, urgent urination, urination pain, skin rash and other discomfort."


    "Has the test result come out?"


    "I''ll have a look." the doctor on duty saw that he Guangzhi''s action of "comparing his hands to his heart" became more and more obvious. He was afraid and turned and ran away. When he went out, his shoulder hit the door frame, and the whole house seemed to shake, but he didn''t seem to notice it.


    Wu Mian could not laugh or cry. It seemed that the doctor on duty was really afraid. Scaring yourself is the most frightening thing.


    And not only the doctor on duty, but also Wei Dabao and he Guangzhi''s lover sun Xuesong are afraid.


    "Dr. Wu, look..." Sun Xuesong whispered.


    "I''ll check my body first, and then go and have a look at the test sheet." Wu Mian said and went to the bedside. He Guangzhi seemed to turn a blind eye to the movement of his hands compared to his heart and began to check his body.


    "Trinket," cried Wu Mian in a deep voice as he examined his body again.


    "Ah? Chief Wu, what''s the matter?" David answered immediately after hearing chief Wu''s call to himself.


    "How to explain the patient''s posture here." Wu Mian asked.


    "Er..." Wei Dabao looked at he Guangzhi''s hands in mid air, and suddenly a ridiculous feeling came to his mind.


    "Chief Wu, he''s in the heart of comparison." Trinket took out all the fancy adjectives and simply stated what he saw.


    "This is called a pinch of air."


    "What?" Wei Dabao blurted out his question after hearing Wu Mian''s explanation.


    "Dr. Wei." Chu Zhixi said with a smile when he saw that his brother was going to be angry. "The word cuokong came out of the Chinese Tibetan Sutra."


    "Scriptures?!" Wei Dabao was stunned. He was really a foreign ghost!


    "Hua Tuo wrote the Huashi zhongzang Sutra in the old edition. It''s a medical book, not a sutra." Chu Zhixi Wen explained gently.


    Trinket was not ashamed, but confused.


    But his fear and fear gradually eased under Chu Zhixi''s gentle explanation.


    "Pinching empty, also known as two hands pinching empty, means that the patient''s consciousness is unclear and his hands reach into the space as if he wanted to take something." Chu Zhixi continued to explain, "it''s not Bixin."

 Chapter 784

    "Oh," said Wei Dabao.


    "The patient''s present appearance, with his hands upward and his thumb and index finger constantly twisting, is called" a pinch of empty reason line ". This is the performance of the vital energy of the seriously ill. This syndrome can be seen in both positive and deficiency syndrome, which is described in the Chinese Tibetan Sutra." Chu Zhixi patiently explained to Wei Dabao.


    "..." Wei Dabao was silly.


    This situation is not written in diagnostics. Do you want to read the damn Chinese Tibetan Sutra again?!


    Carrying a book has lost half of his black hair. If you carry two more books, I''m afraid there''s no hair left.


    "Wu Youke said: "The evidence should have been given, and the treatment was delayed, or it was to slow down the circulation of medicine. The evil of fire blocked up, consumed Qi and blood, and exhausted the spirit. The evil fire existed alone, so that it was impossible to follow the clothes, touch the bed, pinch the empty lines, tighten the muscles, and vibrate the limbs. It was all due to the loss of the next. If the evil heat was not eliminated, the original spirit would be removed. If it was supplemented, the evil poison would be deeper, and if it was attacked, a little Qi would be invincible. It can''t be attacked, it can''t be supplemented, and it can''t be supplemented Diarrhea is impossible, and there is no physiology. We have to encourage the use of Dow Huangyao Decoction "


    Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


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    "This is a passage from the theory of epidemic febrile diseases and the combination of tonic and diarrhea."


    "Plague? Er..." Wei Dabao asked in surprise.


    "Well, when you see the empty symptoms, you should first think of the plague, not haunting." Chu Zhixi said seriously.


    Trinket was completely stupid.


    I didn''t expect that Chu Zhixi, who is usually warm and soft and always nestled next to section chief Wu, was so powerful.


    And pinch the air - this action of comparing the heart actually means some kind of plague? Why has no one ever said it? It is supposed that this obvious and no longer obvious behavior should be widely spread in the medical circle.


    Emboldened to carefully observe he Guangzhi''s "empty" action, Weida BMW thought of countless crazy fans at the concert to compare their hearts with their love beans.


    "I never dare to go to a concert," Chu Zhixi said, "because I''m afraid every time I go. Now when I watch TV dramas, as long as there is a movement than my heart, I think of the symptom of pinching empty."


    "What kind of disease is this?" asked trinket.


    "Malaria." Chu Zhixi said, "Dr. Wei, I''d better read more books in the future."


    Trinket nodded his head again and again. He dared not feel the slightest disgust or disrespect.


    You can nag at section chief Wu, because Wei Dabao knows it well. Even if section chief Wu knows it, there will be no other consequences.


    But if he knew something about his stomach... He was cute and never spoke harshly, and Wei Dabao couldn''t say anything about his stomach. Moreover, once chief Wu knew it, Wei Dabao was afraid that he would be beaten out the next night.


    The tragedy of human traffickers is still vivid.


    "The preliminary judgment is malaria." Wu Mian said, "Dr. Wei, artemisinin, do we have it in our hospital?"


    Trinket shook his head.


    Malaria is a rare disease in China, but Wei Dabao also knows that Tu Youyou, teacher Tu, won the Nobel Prize for artemisinin.


    But he never expected that one day he would meet patients who needed artemisinin.


    "I''ll make a phone call." Wu Mian said after checking his body, "don''t worry, Ms. sun. Your lover''s situation is that he was infected with malaria in Thailand and came back to China."


    "Malaria..." Sun Xuesong couldn''t believe the diagnosis.


    In her mind, malaria is diarrhea, but Guangzhi doesn''t have diarrhea at all. The most is vomiting. Moreover, he also said that in his sleep, he would have a nightmare. Is this malaria? Sun Xuesong doesn''t believe it.


    Believe it or not, she maintained the minimum respect for the little martial uncle of Taoist Gua Shanlin and dared not refute.


    "I''ll wash my hands and make a phone call." Wu Mian smiled and said to sun Xuesong. His attitude was very gentle, which was completely different from that of Wei Dabao.


    Seeing Wu Mian go out, Wei Dabao hesitated slightly and followed him out.


    "Section chief Wu." Wei Dabao followed Wu Mian like a student who had made a mistake.


    "Dr. Wei, call me whenever you can''t understand. Be careful," Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Oh, I remember," said trinket.


    "What do you want to say?"


    "Section chief Wu, the patient''s hands compare their hearts in mid air..."


    "It''s all right. Few people know the word pinch empty." Wu Mian smiled. "It''s more appropriate than heart. At least once, others can remember."


    "It''s like you say Alzheimer''s instead of Alzheimer''s disease."


    "Well, that''s the truth."


    "Chief Wu, you say that patients can explain more than their hearts, but what about sleeping nightmares? Is their body too weak?"


    "Have you memorized all the diagnostics?"


    "Basically, the infectious disease section... I don''t think I''ve met it very often, so I haven''t memorized it yet." Wei Dabao told the truth.


    "Malaria is divided into four stages: incubation period, cooling period, fever period and sweating period," Wu Mian said.


    Wei Dabao put away his shame and listened carefully.


    "When the patient passes the cold period, that is, the shivering period, the cold feeling disappears, the complexion turns red, the cyanosis disappears, and the body temperature rises rapidly. Generally, the more significant the cold, the higher the body temperature, up to more than 40 ¡æ."


    "It''s easy to understand that patients with high fever suffer unbearable pain and pain all over. Some are restless and groaning; some are delirious, empty, even convulsive or unconscious; some have severe headache and stubborn vomiting."


    "The patient''s face is red and shortness of breath; conjunctival congestion; the skin is hot and dry; the pulse is red and fast; the urine is short and dark. He often complains of palpitation, thirst and desire for cold drinks. It lasts for 2 to 6 hours, each for more than 10 hours. Some patients can see herpes on their lips and nose after several attacks."


    "After physical examination, the patient has several symptoms, which are typical symptoms of malaria fever, there is no doubt," Wu Mian said.


    "Section chief Wu, is it really malaria?" Wei Dabao still didn''t believe it.


    "The symptoms look like this. We have to check to find the malaria parasite." Wu Mian said, "wait a minute."


    At the end of the six step washing technique, Wu Mian wiped his hands with a disposable dry paper towel and picked up his mobile phone.


    "Horse yard? Do you know where to buy artemisinin?"


    "OK, I''ll tell the patient''s family."


    "You can also ask them to send the medicine. It can''t be used for the time being. First find the malaria parasite and make a clear diagnosis."


    "OK, hard work."


    With that, Wu Mian hung up.


    "Dr. Wei, do you know why malaria should be considered first?"


    "Empty."


    "No," said Wu Mian, "I had a judgment when I was in the community at the beginning. I didn''t see the patient at that time."


    "Uh... Why?"


    "Because the patient has a history of tropical jungle exposure."


    "..." Wei Dabao tasted Wu Mian''s words and felt that Wu chief was really rich in clinical experience and more sophisticated than himself.


    The patient drank too much and was "picked up" to the grove and took all the money. This passage, in medical terms, turned out to be a history of tropical jungle exposure


    Medicine, really amazing!

 Chapter 785

    "Most tropical rain forests are located between 23.5 degrees north latitude and 23.5 degrees south latitude. In tropical rain forests, there are usually three to five layers of vegetation, and trees up to 150 feet to 180 feet are covered like tents.


    The density of the lower layers of vegetation depends on the degree of sunlight penetrating the upper trees. The more sunlight shines in, the greater the density. There are quite a number of species of insects and ants, many of which will infect Plasmodium. "


    Wu Mian explained to Wei Dabao.


    "When Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty conquered Fujian and Vietnam, there were many cases of malaria, and twelve or three people died before they were killed. In the Eastern Han Dynasty, Ma Yuan led 8000 Han troops to invade Jiaozhi in the south. However," military officials died of malaria in the 14th five year plan, "Wu Mian continued." at that time, because of the malaria parasite, our area has been small since ancient times... No, Vietnam is also within the scope since ancient times, which is no doubt. "


    Listening to Wu''s nonsense, Wei Dabao knew that his most difficult time had passed. This should not affect my going to jianxie hospital. I was relieved.


    "During the reign of Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty, several attacks on Myanmar were frustrated by the prevalence of malaria. Sometimes" before the war, seven or eight soldiers have died ". In the theory of three causes and one disease syndrome compiled by Chen Yan of the Song Dynasty, the characteristics of epidemic malaria are pointed out:" between the age of one year, the elders and children are the same, or when infected, they become cold and hot, which is called epidemic malaria. "


    "Chief Wu, how can I remember that malaria is diarrhea to dehydration?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "There are generally three types of malaria: brain malaria, hyperthermia and gastrointestinal type." Wu miandao said, "you mean gastrointestinal type."


    "The clinical manifestations of this type are high fever, relaxation, nausea and vomiting, frequent diarrhea, watery stool or bloody stool. It can be accompanied by internal urgency, severe abdominal pain and tenderness in the colon. There is no diarrhea. It is often mistaken for acute abdomen."


    "Do you know what''s in a hurry?"


    "Yes," said Trinket hastily, "I just want to have diarrhea, but I can''t get it out."


    "Yes," Wu Mian said, "but the most common is not gastrointestinal malaria, but brain malaria."


    "..." Wei Dabao said nothing.


    "The symptoms of cerebral malaria are similar to encephalitis and meningitis. It is characterized by headache, fever and varying degrees of consciousness disorder. If it is not treated in time... If the disease continues to develop, it will soon lead to brain edema, respiratory, circulatory and renal failure, and the patient will die quickly.


    The mortality rate is as high as about 50%, which is particularly dangerous. You should remember that the next time you see Bixin patients, you must think of malaria, especially when you have a history of exposure to tropical forests. "Wu miandao.


    "I don''t think you''ve confused cholera with malaria?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Er... It''s possible."


    "I don''t blame you. Malaria and cholera have long been under control in China. Ordinary people have only heard that various plagues were rampant in the early days of the founding of the people''s Republic of China. Not to mention ordinary people, doctors in northern China are also rare." Wu Mian smiled.


    Wei Dabao agreed with him with a smile.


    "Anyone who has been to a malaria endemic area during the mosquito season, or who has a history of malaria disease or blood transfusion has an unexplained fever, as well as progressive anemia and splenomegaly, should think of the possibility of malaria. Dr. Wei, do you remember?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Remember, chief Wu," said Trinket hastily.


    "Then repeat it."


    "..." Wei Dabao almost didn''t cry.


    I wanted to go back to the book and recite this paragraph, but section chief Wu asked himself to repeat it.


    "No more trouble." Wu Mian said, "Dr. Wei, ask a nurse to take blood."


    Wei Dabao breathed out and hurriedly asked, "what''s the test?"


    "Three items of dengue antigen antibodies, Widal''s test, waifei''s test, encephalitis B antibody, epidemic hemorrhagic fever antibody, eight items of respiratory tract etiology, and blood Plasmodium examination." Wu miandao.


    Wei Da took out a tube of ballpoint pen from the BMW, took out a crumpled paper and wrote down everything Wu Mian said.


    "If you don''t know how much blood to collect, ask... Forget it, I''ll contact you." Wu Mian sighed.


    These examinations, not to mention the nurses of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, even the nurses of several hospitals of provincial Capital Medical University may not know how to collect blood.


    "Li Qiong, are you home?"


    "I''m in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. I want to take blood back to our laboratory for testing. You take something." Wu Mian took his mobile phone and called Li Qiong, the nurse who accompanied him and Chu Zhixi to the "free clinic" in the afternoon.


    Wu Mian then said the items to be inspected and hung up the phone.


    Trinket whispered, "section chief Wu, does the nurse know what tube to bring? Does she know how to collect blood?"


    This is all a problem. Wei Dabao has rich clinical experience. He has never heard of these "strange" tests. How can a nurse master them skillfully? Bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine did not say that Wei Dabao determined that the nurses of medical university did not have this level.


    Wu Mian tilted his head slightly and looked at Wei Dabao with surprised eyes.


    Trinket subconsciously rubbed his face with his hand.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian didn''t answer Wei Dabao''s words, but just smiled.


    Wei Dabao knew the truth and didn''t continue to ask. He accompanied chief Wu back to see the patient. Less than half an hour later, a little nurse came to the ward with the emergency box on her back.


    At present, except for 120 vehicles and intubation in the anesthesiology department, the emergency rescue box is very rare. Wei Dabao felt professional at first sight.


    The little nurse should be Li Qiong mentioned by section chief Wu before. She looked very capable. When she came, she changed her clothes first and then came to the ward.


    Opening the first aid kit, Wei Dabao glanced at a row of test tubes of various colors.


    Li Qiong began to look for the median elbow vein, put a needle in it, and then took out a test tube to receive blood.


    Her movements were extremely quick, especially when she tied a tourniquet with one hand.


    After 5 tubes of blood were collected in less than 1 minute, Li Qiong immediately withdrew the needle, pressed it with a sterile cotton swab, let the patient''s family hold it, and she began to pack up the blood samples.


    "Miss Wu, what else do you have to do?" Li Qiong asked.


    "Hard work, please send blood back." Wu Mian said gently. "I stare at the patient for fear of accidents."


    Li Qiong didn''t say anything. She packed up and left with the first aid kit on her back. Came to the door, turned and bowed slightly to Wu Mian, and then left.


    Trinket felt like a military doctor, not an ordinary nurse. It''s so sharp and vigorous that it looks heroic and valiant.


    Seeing Wu Mian observing the state of the patient, Wei Dabao sneaked out.


    "Nurse Li." Wei Dabao shouted.


    "Hmm? Are you?" Li Qiong asked back.


    "I''m a doctor in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. I''ll transfer it to our jianxie hospital immediately," said Wei Dabao. "I think you can collect blood so quickly. Have you met similar patients before?"


    "No, I met a patient diagnosed with malaria for the first time," said Li Qiong, walking away quickly.


    "Do you know how to collect blood?"


    "Shouldn''t this be?" Li Qiong was also a little surprised. "Teacher Wu asked me to take blood, so I came to take it. I can''t delay the patient''s diagnosis and treatment."

 Chapter 786

    "No, no, no, I mean, have you taken these tests? Do you know what pipes to put them in?" Trinket asked directly without beating around the bush.


    "Back it," Li Qiong replied as she walked quickly.


    Back


    David heard the word again.


    "You can''t even recite this?" Wei Dabao blurted out his question.


    Clinically, it''s about the doctor''s mouth and the nurse''s legs. What the doctor says, what the nurse does, and what else to recite.


    A strange expression flashed on Li Qiong''s face. She looked at Wei Dabao and said, "Dr. Wei, we have just finished the examination. I am not wrong with 1763 tests."


    Trinket smacked his tongue.


    "Why so many checks?"


    "We must memorize them all, otherwise who knows when Mr. Wu needs to take what kind of strange examination." Li Qiong said as she hurried along, looking like she didn''t want to delay for a second.


    "I have to carry so much!" exclaimed trinket.


    "For example, the golden cap is an inert separation gel coagulation promoting tube, which is commonly used to detect thyroid function, tumor markers, PCR and hormone levels.


    It is highly praised for its stability. It is an inert separation gel added to the coagulation promoting tube.


    After centrifugation, this separation gel can completely separate the liquid serum components and solid red blood cell components in the blood, completely accumulate in the center of the test tube, form a barrier, and remain stable within 48 hours. It should be noted that after blood collection, it should be reversed and mixed immediately, and stand for 30 minutes for centrifugation. "


    Li qiongshun comes at once. It''s crisp. Every word is good. Trinket even suspected that Li Qiong could recite punctuation marks.


    "The orange hat is the coagulation promoting tube... Dr. Wei, sorry, I have to hurry back and return the results to Mr. Wu as soon as possible." Li Qiong came to the door, carrying the emergency first aid kit on her shoulder, put her hands in front of her, bowed slightly with standard etiquette and said, "it''s not interesting."


    "You''re busy, you''re busy." Wei Dabao looked at Li Qiong''s back and disappeared, his mouth bitter.


    He thought he was outstanding only because he endorsed so hard, but he never thought that every nurse in the sword association hospital was so capable.


    I''m really happy when I make money, but I have to pay a lot of hard work. Trinket realized that going to jianxie hospital was only the beginning, and it was impossible to lie flat for the elderly.


    He was confused and recalled Li Qiong''s sassafty. Wei Dabao finally sighed gently.


    Just about to turn around, a car drove into the yard of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and Matthew "rolled" out like a ball.


    "Dr. Wei, there you are."


    "Horse yard, you''re here." Wei Dabao and Matthew said hello, "is it artemisinin?"


    "Yes, it''s only available in the provincial capital. I''m afraid of delaying things. I''ll take the time to deliver it."


    "Don''t worry, the blood sample was sent away."


    "I don''t know. Don''t worry." Matthew said with a smile. "Mr. Wu doesn''t speak so severely. The patient''s situation should be controllable."


    Trinket scolded himself.


    What monsters are there in jianxie hospital? Nurses are not like nurses. They can make people point out; The horse yard can judge the condition from the tone of Wu section chief''s speech. President Ma is also a mature person. I really admire him.


    "Dr. Wei, is it the patient you diagnosed again?" Matthew asked with a smile on his face.


    "No." speaking of this, Wei Dabao was a little depressed. "It was chief Wu who met the patient''s family during the free clinic in the afternoon. I didn''t see it."


    "Malaria? It''s rare in Northeast China. It''s not a problem." Matthew guessed the actual situation and comforted, "it''s called playing pendulum in the south. It hasn''t broken out for many years."


    "Eh? You know?"


    "I used to be the medical director, so I was impressed by the diagnosis and treatment of several malaria patients." Matthew took artemisinin and chatted with Wei Dabao as he walked.


    He is much kinder than Li Qiong. In Li Qiong''s eyes, there is only teacher Wu''s medical advice, and Matthew intentionally or unintentionally pulls in the distance from Wei Dabao without delaying treatment.


    "I heard from Mr. Wu that you are going to transfer to the newly-built special needs ward?" Matthew smiled. "There are some strange patients on that side, but life is very easy."


    "Strange? What patients are there?"


    "There is an old man. Mr. Wu is going to knock off a tooth to repair his eyes." the horse yard master smiled.


    "..." Wei Dabao''s heart turned into a river of sadness.


    I thought I was very good, but I didn''t think I was going to manage such strange patients.


    Knock off a tooth to see things. Is this talking in a dream?


    "It''s all right. The patient''s condition is very good. There is no special treatment. Dr. Wei, don''t worry." Matthew smiled. "If you don''t understand anything, just ask Mr. Wu. It''s very simple."


    "Oh." Wei Dabao was a little depressed and gave a helpless cry.


    When they came to the ward, Matthew said hello to Wu Mian.


    "Wait a minute, the patient''s condition is still stable." Wu Mian said, "Ms. sun, your lover''s condition should wait for the test results, and artemisinin can be used after confirmation."


    Sun Xuesong looked at Wu Mian somewhat confused. She tossed all the way. She didn''t even know what she was tossing about.


    The test took a long time. After waiting for an hour, Wu Mian received a call and found Plasmodium in his serum.


    Matthew used this time to solve the problem of taking medicine out of the hospital.


    Although artemisinin is a special medicine for malaria, and Wu Mian is also a professional doctor, after all, bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital and jianxie hospital are not one, and there are still some procedures to go.


    If you want to cure the disease and save people, you''d better go through the process. Although everyone is in a bit of trouble, it''s better to explain once something happens.


    Artemether 80mg twice daily intramuscular injection + dihydroartemisinin piperaquine tablets once daily oral administration. Wu Mian made a will and told sun Xuesong to remember the dose of oral drugs.


    After all the work, Wu Mian was relieved.


    Although the patient is a common cerebral malaria, not a dangerous ultra-high fever malaria, no one can guarantee the transformation.


    After taking the medicine, Wu Mian was no longer worried.


    Seeing teacher Wu''s expression relaxed, Matthew fell to the ground and smiled.


    "Speaking of this medicine, it can be said to be quite a coincidence." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Miss Wu, what do you say?" Matthew asked.


    "Yo Yo, Lu Ming is the apple of the wild. I have a guest. I play the Sheng on the drum. I play the Sheng on the drum spring and bear the basket. People are kind to me and show me that I can travel around. Yo Yo, Lu Ming is the Artemisia of the wild. I have a guest, de Yin Kong Zhao." Wu Mian said, "teacher Tu yo yo''s word yo comes from the book of songs ¡¤ Xiaoya. But I didn''t expect that after many years, yo yo Lu Ming and Artemisia of the wild will live countless people."

 Chapter 787

    "What a coincidence." Matthew was stunned and smiled.


    Mr. Tu Youyou, artemisinin, there is such a connection that Matthew didn''t think about before. Although artemisinin is studied collectively, Mr. Tu''s name is really clever.


    "Horse yard, hard work," said Wu Mian.


    After using artemisinin to patients, Wu Mian became obviously relaxed.


    "Mr. Wu, it''s all right."


    "Let''s have a meal together," said Wu Mian. "After eating, the girl and I will take a look at old man fan."


    "OK." Matthew agreed very simply.


    Although having dinner with Mr. Wu must be a small broken restaurant called Cuan, the drunken man''s meaning is not wine, but between mountains and rivers.


    Moreover, Mr. Wu is nostalgic. His old shop is where he had breakfast at school. He hasn''t forgotten it now. I hope... I can become the two landlords of the old store in Mr. Wu''s heart.


    "Dr. Wei, let''s go," Wu Mian said.


    "Ah." Wei Dabao had already prepared.


    "Miss Wu, it''s the end of October. Are there any activities in our hospital at the end of the year?" Matthew asked.


    "Ah? Activity?" Wu Mian was stunned.


    "You go to see the eye patient first. Let''s talk as we walk," Matthew said.


    Wu Mian nodded, and Chu Zhixi went to see he Guangzhi. Seeing that his vital signs were stable, he thought that his symptoms could be significantly relieved within 24 hours, so he was no longer worried.


    The diagnosis was made with specific drugs. There was no special treatment next. It was OK to rehydrate in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    Walking out of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital with Matthew and Wei Dabao, Wu Mian asked, "horse hospital, what did you mean just now?"


    "Similar to Tuan Jian, literary and artistic performances..." Matthew was also a little vague. He asked tentatively.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled. "When I was in the imperial capital, I had dinner in different departments. Just have a big meal. If the staff of the whole hospital ate together, it seemed that there were a lot of people."


    "OK, I''ll listen to you and I''ll think about it again." Matthew doesn''t care. After understanding Wu Mian''s bottom line, other things are easy to do. "Mr. Wu, there''s another thing you have to go to district head Deng for coordination."


    "Is it about the fifth hospital?"


    "Yes," Matthew said seriously.


    This is a serious matter. It can''t be vague. Matthew carried it clearly.


    Wu Mian knew what he meant. He really stuffed in several so-called hospital leaders, and his life was not easy.


    I''m too busy with internal friction every day. That''s terrible.


    However, Wu Mian on the side of the fifth hospital had his own ideas. He smiled and said, "OK, when we call Xue Yuan, let''s talk first."


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian picked up his cell phone and took a look.


    "Hello, director Guo." Wu Mian answered the phone.


    "Just finished, there is a patient with malaria."


    "Mr. Fan''s operation is very smooth. I''m sober. I''ll have a meal and have a look. Don''t worry about shooting you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."


    "By the way, director Guo, have you eaten?"


    Ma Xiude listens to Wu Mian and Guo Ruming chatting. Teacher Wu invites Guo Dao to go to the old restaurant for dinner. He is helpless.


    It''s too casual.


    But I can''t help it. Mr. Wu has such a temper. In fact, Matthew knew the key. He didn''t say anything.


    "Director Guo will go to join the fun later." Wu Mian said, "they delayed for a few days to record the postoperative situation. Director Guo is leaving. He still has a movie in Hengdian and has to catch up with the schedule of several actors."


    "Oh, director Guo must be very busy."


    Several people got on the bus and soon came to the old shop.


    "Landlady! I''m coming!" Wu Mian was refreshed. When he opened the door, he saw Zhang Ping busy and said hello loudly.


    "Xiao Mian, you haven''t come to dinner in a few days." Zhang Ping holds an aluminum plate covered with a layer of plastic wrap and a handful of freshly baked strings in front of a table of diners.


    "I''m very busy." Wu Mian said with a smile, "but if I don''t eat for a few days, I think it''s coming."


    "What would you like?" Zhang Ping asked.


    "Look at the horse yard." Wu Mian handed the menu to Matthew.


    "Mr. Wu, feel free. I can just take a bite. Recently, I''ve lost weight. I''m too fat. I can''t go on like this when I''m old." Matthew smiled and handed the menu back to Wu Mian, "just take a bite."


    "You''re welcome." Wu Mian stroked the menu, and Chu Zhixi leaned against Wu Mian, adding one by one.


    After a meeting, Guo Ruming and a man and two women came in.


    "Miss Wu, here we are."


    "Sit, sit." Wu Mian was also impolite. He glanced at the three people who came with Guo Ruming.


    I''ve seen it before. It''s from the film crew. It''s estimated that it''s the staff left by Guo Ruming after he left.


    The man is a photographer and two girls, one is a photographer''s assistant and the other is a screenwriter.


    Guo Ruming was already familiar with Wu Mian. He sat down and asked fan Zhongzhi about his postoperative situation.


    "Miss Wu, I heard you say malaria on the phone just now?" Guo Ruming asked after learning about fan Zhongzhi. "But I haven''t seen it for many years. It''s basically extinct in China."


    "Do you want to play games? There should be many in your hometown decades ago."


    "Yes, I still have an impression when it comes to playing games." Guo Ruming said, "but it''s all in the past. If you hadn''t mentioned it, I would have forgotten."


    "Not in the past." Wu Mian said, "last year, it was estimated that there were about 228 million malaria cases worldwide. In 2018, Africa accounted for 93%, Southeast Asia and the eastern Mediterranean accounted for 3.4% and 2.1% respectively."


    "There are so many more!" Guo Ruming was surprised.


    "The first thing we need to guard against when we go to Africa is malaria parasites," Wu Mian said. "Last year, nearly 85% of the global malaria deaths were concentrated in 19 countries, including the African region and sub Saharan Africa."


    "I remember that a few years ago, there was news about malaria on the Internet that malaria claimed more lives than all wars in human history combined," Matthew said.


    "Well, that''s true. There were more than 500 cases of malaria in China last year. Although the number was suppressed, it still exists." Wu Mian said, "but there should be no big problem in China. The treatment scheme has been changed for many generations."


    "You mean Mr. Tu''s artemisinin?" asked Guo Ruming.


    "Well, there have been many clinical treatment schemes for malaria, and the drug treatment has developed from jinjina cream to chloroquine, and then to Tu youyou''s teacher in China who found artemisinin." Wu Mian said, "a few years ago, my girl and I went to Africa for investigation and took blood almost once a day."


    "Every day? Not to check for malaria parasites," Matthew asked in surprise.


    "Yes, I''m afraid," said Wu Mian, not embarrassed. "Although I have artemisinin, I''m also afraid."

 Chapter 788

    "Mr. Wu, you are just......" Guo Ruming doesn''t know how to evaluate it.


    "Too cautious," Matthew added.


    "Yes, you are too cautious."


    "There''s no way." Wu Mian said, "malaria is too fierce. It took only a short time for the Roman Empire to decline from its peak. Historians have many guesses. One of them is about the prevalence of malaria, which led to the disappearance of the huge empire."


    "At the end of the 20th century, British and American archaeologists excavated the skeleton of a child from the tomb of ancient Rome and found that there was a gene once infected with malaria in the skeleton."


    "Not really."


    "Who knows." Wu Mian chatted casually and rarely had the momentum of learning to be a warlord. "I know a big brother who went to work in C ? te d''Ivoire and got malaria five times in five years. Although quinine and artemisinin are available now, some malaria patients can''t be saved."


    "I thought artemisinin was a panacea," Matthew said, stunned.


    "No." Wu Mian shook his head, "falciparum malaria is very deadly. A soldier of the peacekeeping force was infected with falciparum malaria a few years ago and died on the premise of artemisinin treatment."


    "Er..."


    "Malaria is also evolving. Plasmodium has certain resistance to all known antimalarial drugs. The so-called magic is a foot high and the road is a foot high. That''s almost the truth."


    "It''s better to go to Africa," said Guo Ruming. "A friend of Xiaowen died a few years ago."


    A girl nodded and sighed. "My friend went to Malaysia and did not think about malaria. It means too many mosquitoes and uncomfortable life." after returning, "myths and legends are one of the four knights of the apocalypse, the plague." Wu Miandao, "from smallpox to plague, to the Spanish flu, who knows what time it will be next."

 Chapter 789

    Soon, a string of dishes came up, the meat was steaming oil, and the sound of stabbing could be vaguely heard. The meat flavor is mixed with the flavor of pepper and cumin, which makes people move their fingers.


    While eating and chatting, Guo Ruming talked about making a documentary. Matthew was very interested in it and chatted happily.


    After saying malaria, Wu Mian didn''t talk much. Matthew noticed that teacher Wu Mian''s eyes fell on the weak girl wearing glasses from time to time.


    Matthew was also speechless about teacher Wu eating in the bowl and looking at this behavior in the pot. I can''t remind myself of such things, and there''s no need to remind me. He didn''t believe that Chu Zhixi sat aside and couldn''t see that women have natural intuition.


    Professor Chu doesn''t care what kind of heart he has.


    But... But... However... This is too much. Mr. Wu doesn''t usually do this.


    While echoing Guo Ruming, Matthew noticed Mr. Wu''s strange behavior.


    Talking, Guo LIUCai, who filmed in Hengdian last time, was greatly appreciated by Guo Ruming and said a lot of relevant things. In particular, Guo Ruming recounted the praise of some respected doctors in mordu.


    Listening to Guo Ruming''s words, Matthew suddenly moved in his heart. Is it that the girl is ill?


    He peered at the weak girl.


    She has short hair. The quality of her hair is a little poor. It should be permed. She can''t see anything unusual. There was very little to eat. Matthew felt that the girl must belong to the kind of affectation. She couldn''t get used to the barbecue like a roadside stall. It was impolite not to eat, so she took a string and pretended.


    Her eyelids seemed a little swollen, but Matthew gave up the idea after looking at them for a long time. It may be that I didn''t sleep well, or it may be due to other reasons. In short, the swelling is not severe, and I shouldn''t be able to say things with this symptom.


    As for others... Although Matthew is a clinical student, he has worked in the government for many years. He is good at receiving people and materials, especially in solving medical disputes. But when it comes to treatment, I''ve forgotten all about it. Don''t mention this "suspected" sick normal person.


    Xiaowen has been paying attention to the water cups of several people on the table and constantly adding water. It seems that she is very attentive. But the girl with glasses was a little dull and didn''t know what she was thinking. She seemed to have a mania for cleanliness. She felt that the shop was not clean and wiped her pants gently.


    Matthew smiled in his heart. It should be the reason why he seldom came to such street stores.


    The girl is absent-minded and looks a little silly. Even Matthew noticed that she reached out to touch the cup just after pouring hot water. It took a few seconds to notice that she was hot and pinched her ears like a child.


    While eating, the girl with glasses saw Zhang Ping coming and asked her where the bathroom was. The old store is small and the bathroom is small. Zhang Ping pointed at it and went to work again.


    The girl with glasses whispered to the girl named Xiaowen and got up to go to the bathroom.


    Seeing that her gait was also normal, Matthew was lost in thought.


    If you''re not sick, is that teacher Wu has a crush on others? I don''t think so. Just because of Mr. Wu''s appearance... No, it doesn''t matter who you like.


    But I haven''t seen Mr. Wu in such a hurry before. It is said that as long as he wants, there should be no shortage.


    Alas, I don''t want to. Mr. Wu can toss as much as he likes. Like in the past, in the medical department, you couldn''t manage all clinical affairs like a nanny.


    "Sun Meng, you''re going the wrong way." Xiaowen''s voice interrupted Matthew''s thoughts.


    He turned his head and took a look. The girl with glasses was going to the bathroom, but she went straight into the back kitchen.


    Hehe, it''s interesting that Lu Chi can be so crazy.


    Now young people should be called stupid Meng. Anyway, they are old and don''t understand the word stupid. One day, it will become a good adjective. Matthew smiled at the corners of his mouth.


    Wu Mian frowned and asked, "did Ms. sun ever do the same?"


    What Matthew can see, how can Guo Ruming not see? He just sees through and doesn''t tell. You can''t manage the affairs of men and women, as long as you don''t get burned.


    Listening to Wu Mian''s question, Guo Ruming smiled, "people are as cute as their names, and their brains don''t deal with things."


    Chu Zhixi flashed his big eyes and watched sun Meng come out of the kitchen. He looked confused and seemed to recall what Zhang Ping had just said.


    "That''s on your right." Nie Xuehua is busy inside. He hasn''t forgotten to remind him in his busy schedule.


    I''ve seen everything in the world when I open a hotel, but there are not many people who go to the bathroom and go to the kitchen.


    Sun Meng answered and hesitated for nearly two seconds before turning around, opening the door of the bathroom and entering.


    "Teacher Wu, I''m laughing. The child is crazy." Guo Ruming said with a smile, "you..."


    "Has she always been like this?" Wu Mian asked while eating with a string of roasted green peppers in his hand.


    "I used to be confused, but today... What''s the matter?" Guo Ruming said with a smile. "It''s estimated that I caught up with the manuscript recently. My mind is full of paste."


    When he finished, he noticed Wu Mian''s eyes looking at Xiaowen.


    Xiaowen was not surprised and smiled, "Miss Wu, Mengmeng used to be confused. Once when we went to Disney, she got lost when we turned around. Let''s have a good meal."


    "Hehe, you can''t find the landmark by phone, can you?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Yes, not to mention the southeast and northwest. Even the left and right depends on the hand." Xiaowen smiled. "We''re worried. You say she''s so stupid. What can we do if she finds a boyfriend in the future?"


    "Are you busy working recently? Have you ever played anywhere?" Wu Mian asked carelessly.


    "Busy, every day is Hengdian. It''s a holiday to come to the provincial capital."


    "Oh." Wu Mian nodded, "I don''t think she''s very energetic. She''s too busy recently."


    "No, Miss Wu." Xiaowen said, "Mengmeng cut her stomach three months ago."


    "Laparoscopic sleeve gastrectomy? Because of obesity?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Yes, or Mr. Wu, you are an expert. If I say a head, you will know what the technique is. Now let me say, I can''t say it." Xiaowen complimented.


    "Is there any specialty in the art industry? Let me act and take pictures, and I can''t either." Wu Mian said, "how is sun Meng recovering after the operation?"


    "Well, very good."


    "That''s all right," said Wu Mian. "The operation of cutting the stomach is not big or small. She has to be well fed. Was she fat before? She had to have this kind of traumatic operation."


    "Didn''t you break up with your boyfriend?" Xiaowen said. "That scum man is going to dump Xiaowen, but he found an excuse to say she''s fat. Xiaowen is also stupid. She believes what she says. What''s fat? She used to be 112 kilograms. She cut a piece of her stomach and tossed for three months. She''s too thin to see."


    "That really shouldn''t be." Wu Mian said faintly, "are you busy tomorrow?"


    "Tomorrow, we..."


    "Not busy, Miss Wu. What are your plans?" Guo Ruming interrupted Xiaowen, looked at Wu Mian and said.


    "If you''re not busy, take her to me." Wu Mian said, "I suspect there are some small postoperative problems. Do some tests."


    "OK." Guo Ruming nodded. "Teacher Wu, tomorrow morning? Do you think it''s ok?"


    Sun Meng came out of the bathroom. She washed her hands, took off her glasses with her right hand, and stood at the door of the bathroom wiping her eyes with the back of her hand.


    "All right, I''ll be fine tomorrow." Wu Mian smiled and said after seeing sun Meng''s action.

 Chapter 790

    Barbecue shops have their own limitations and are not suitable for eating and chatting for a long time.


    When the kebab comes up, it starts to cool in less than ten minutes. After twenty minutes, it''s completely inedible. It''s OK to reheat it, but it doesn''t smell like it was just baked. It''s a bit of a spectacle.


    Of course, many people don''t dislike it. In summer, roadside barbecue shops are always full of people.


    After eating a meal for more than an hour, Guo Ruming took the three back to the provincial capital hotel.


    "Sun Meng, come to me tomorrow morning and let''s go to jianxie hospital." Guo Ruming said after getting on the bus.


    Sun Meng sat down, took off his glasses and wiped his glasses with the back of his hand. Although it was unnatural, he said very gently, "OK, director Guo."


    "Director Guo, I think Mengmeng is very good. Nothing''s wrong." the photographer smiled. "Besides, the operation has been completed for three months. If something had happened, it wouldn''t happen now."


    Guo Ruming glanced at the photographer, closed his eyes and ignored him.


    Back at the hotel, sun Meng and Xiaowen went upstairs. Xiaowen smiled and said, "today I sat close and saw very clearly. Mr. Wu is really good-looking."


    "Yes, some people are impatient. It''s OK to look at them from a distance. When they come near, they feel that it''s the same thing. Teacher Wu is different. The more you look, the better you look." Sun Meng feels the same and nods repeatedly. "It''s a pity that they have a girlfriend. I heard that they will get married in two years."


    "Oh, man," Xiaowen said with a smile, "don''t you see the way Miss Wu looks at you today."


    "Ah? What did you say?"


    "I said Mr. Wu looked at you. I saw that he always looked at you from time to time. No, he didn''t look at you, but stared at you!" Xiaowen made a hook with her right index finger and middle finger and said, "I don''t think you suffered in vain. It''s good to be thin."


    Sun Meng pressed his hands on his ears and said with a wry smile, "I''ve always had tinnitus recently. What did you just say?"


    Xiaowen laughed. "Why, you want me to say it several times before you are happy?"


    "No, no, I didn''t hear clearly just now."


    "But the short fat man always stares at you." Xiaowen laughs. "He doesn''t weigh it. He''s fat, half buried, and full of fancy intestines. Virtue!"


    "Dean Ma, I didn''t even notice him." Sun Meng smiled.


    "Look what I said." Xiaowen said, "you can''t hear Miss Wu clearly. You don''t pull a word when you talk about Dean ma. Are you selective? Don''t listen to me or maybe pretend not to hear clearly. Are you still thinking of Miss Wu in your heart now?"


    "Don''t make trouble, people are getting married." Sun Meng said shyly.


    "I haven''t married yet. Now I''m a boyfriend and girlfriend." Xiaowen said, "what''s the matter with loosening the soil? People always have a dream. What if it''s OK."


    "What are you talking about?" Sun Meng was shy, and two rosy clouds flew up on her face. "Mr. Wu is not that kind of person."


    "Oh, man," said Xiaowen contemptuously, "I haven''t seen Liu Xiahui. Look at his anxious look today."


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    "Besides, you''re fine. Why do you have to go to the hospital?" Xiaowen came up to sun Meng''s ear and said, "don''t you know that? I think Miss Wu has a crush on you."


    Sun Meng was a little flustered. Although she thought so, she felt very nervous when Xiaowen said it.


    She had already forgotten what the dinner was like, but her deep and distant eyes always looked at herself from time to time. Sun Meng also had a similar guess in her heart.


    "I heard that Mr. Wu is rich." Xiaowen pushed aside. "A while ago, a crown prince from the Middle East came to see a doctor. He said that the fund alone would leave Mr. Wu 100 million, or US dollars, and he kept making money every year."


    "Oh, so many! But isn''t that a fund?"


    "Don''t you know about this? The fund, to put it bluntly, is a means of tax avoidance. Don''t take it seriously."


    "I just came here. I don''t know."


    "Mr. Wu is a standard golden turtle son-in-law. He is young and rich. The key is his high appearance!" Xiaowen said with envy. "Among the top class, which is better than Mr. Wu? If he is willing to make a debut, he will kill one second and become the top class in China in an instant."


    "That''s true." Sun Meng nodded.


    "No, you have to invite me to dinner." Xiaowen said, "I envy you! Mr. Wu doesn''t look at me at all, but always looks at you. Tell me, Mr. Wu''s aesthetics! Are you always in the hospital? Do you see too many patients and like to be sick..."


    When she accidentally spoke her heart, Xiaowen immediately changed the topic.


    But Sun Meng was absent-minded and didn''t seem to notice what she said just now.


    "Mengmeng, how many clothes did you bring?" Xiaowen asked.


    "What?"


    "Look at your rippling strength, isn''t Miss Wu full of brains!" Xiaowen laughed and said in sun Meng''s ear, "how many clothes did you bring? You have to dress up better when you go to the hospital tomorrow."


    "What''s wrong with me?" Sun Meng said shyly.


    "Teacher Wu and director Guo have an appointment. Early tomorrow morning." Xiaowen said, "go, go, change your clothes and let me see. I''ll give you some suggestions."


    "I came out in a hurry. I didn''t expect to stay here for so long. I brought a change of clothes."


    "I also have. We are almost the same size. Why don''t you try my clothes."


    "Er..."


    "But if you wear my clothes, be careful not to get dirty."


    "What? You speak louder and speak so quietly." Sun Meng smiled shyly.


    "On this side, you''re going the wrong way!" said Sun Meng, who was about to go the other side when Xiaowen got out of the elevator. "Are you dizzy with joy? In the past, your symptoms of road madness were not so serious. Or does Mr. Wu want to see you a doctor tomorrow, and you start practicing now?"


    "Where..."


    "You are a non physical performance. In my opinion, your acting skills are quite exquisite. If you continue, I think director Guo will give you a role and let you audition another day."


    "Don''t talk nonsense."


    "This side, this side, look at the clothes I brought. Which one do you like?" Xiaowen said. "I don''t know whether Mr. Wu is gentle or rude. If the clothes are torn, you have to buy me a new one."


    "You..."


    "Hahaha." Xiaowen laughed in the hotel room, "come on, little sister, let your brother check you."


    "..." Sun Meng was very embarrassed, but her heart began to jump when she thought of her bright eyes without any impurities.


    So nervous.


    The two girls talked and laughed. Sun Meng was absent-minded. Xiaowen also knew that she was full of Miss Wu.


    This man still depends on his life. Sun Meng looks ordinary and has an ordinary figure. How did she get into the eyes of teacher Wu and invite her in front of her girlfriend.

 Chapter 791

    One night, sun Meng tossed and turned, unable to sleep.


    No wonder her eyes always jump these days. It turned out that she had good luck. Sun Meng rubbed her eyes and thought in her heart.


    Miss Wu


    Finally, sun Meng didn''t dare to think again. Every time she thought of her golden eyes, she had a feeling that she was seen through. Deep eyes seem to have endless penetration, and everything is seen.


    Tossing and turning, sun Meng didn''t feel sleepy until it was dawn. Then I just got up, took a bath, and then began to make up.


    She seldom makes up, embraces Buddha''s feet in front of the battle, and her technique is unfamiliar. No matter how she draws, she is not satisfied.


    Finally, simply put on light makeup. Don''t be self defeating.


    Sun Meng picked up her mobile phone and looked at the time. It was 7:32 a.m. It''s time to have breakfast. Don''t talk to Mr. Wu. You''ll die.


    She looked in the mirror. Although sun Meng was dissatisfied, she knew what her makeup level was. This has been regarded as a super level of play and can barely cope with it.


    When she got up and went out, sun Meng didn''t notice that her mobile phone fell on the dressing table.


    The light on the screen gradually faded, and the time to lock the screen stayed at 12:22.


    Before leaving the room, sun Meng looked back. It was overcast, cloudy and sunny outside. It seemed to snow.


    It''s cold in the northeast. It''s still more than 20 degrees in the south at this time. No wonder we need heating in winter. If there''s no heating in this place, we can''t live at all.


    After closing the door, sun Meng forgot to take off the door card. The memory in her mind was a little vague. Is the cafeteria on the third or fifth floor?


    Fifth floor! Finally, sun Meng figured it out. The third floor is the hotel in Hengdian. This is the fifth floor.


    She also knows that she has the problem of road madness. She wants to see Miss Wu again today. She must be stable and can''t give Miss Wu a bad impression of being impetuous.


    Sun Meng calmly recalled the location of the cafeteria and walked all the way.


    Sure enough, it was still early. The cafeteria was deserted and there was no one. Sun Meng didn''t think there was a problem. The buffet in the hotel was supposed to be around 10 o''clock in the morning. He should be the first batch of breakfast guests.


    Be careful. The lipstick you put on today is very expensive. You can''t spend it.


    Behave elegantly... I don''t know what Mr. Wu likes... Sun Meng''s mind is chaotic, thinking about what he has and doesn''t have, took a plate and began to pick up the meal.


    The breakfast was not very rich. Sun Meng even had a feeling that it was no different from the morning yesterday.


    They are the simplest pastries, not even ready-made noodles and mutton soup. There are only a few kinds of fruits, monotonous and boring.


    She took a few pieces of low calorie food. Since the operation, her appetite has dropped, she eats less every day, and she doesn''t feel greedy when she sees delicious food. Surgery is still useful. After all, cut off a piece of stomach.


    Sun Meng sat alone by the window and looked at the morning in the northeast.


    Early in the morning, it was a little lonely. It was dark, and there were few cars on the road from a distance. It was completely different from the south.


    Miss Wu is young and rich, but it''s a pity to get married early. What a pity. While eating breakfast, sun Meng thought about the teacher Wu.


    She is not interested in digging at the foot of the wall, and she is not good at loosening the soil and so on. But Sun Meng doesn''t resist to see Mr. Wu. Who doesn''t want to talk to Mr. Wu.


    I just don''t understand why Mr. Wu wants to go back to his hometown. There are so few people here, and the hotel cafeteria is particularly deserted.


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    20 minutes ago, in the hotel''s monitoring room, two security guards were chatting with their legs crossed in front of many screens.


    The surveillance video in the corridor is divided into dozens of pictures, which is very boring after watching for a long time.


    While chatting, the tall security guard suddenly saw a strange picture in his eyes. He sat up straight with his eyes fixed on the screen.


    "What''s the matter?" asked the short security guard.


    "What do you think this man is wearing?"


    The short security guard glanced at a video surveillance and saw a girl in a "simple" white dress in the corridor.


    "White clothes, what''s the matter? This dress is pretty good," said the short security guard. "She just wears a little less, and in the middle of the night, what does she want to do?"


    "Hey, hey, I heard that director Guo Ruming was there. Did you knock on Director Guo''s door in the middle of the night to discuss the script?" the tall security guard showed a smile that men understand.


    "Hey, hey." the short security guard also smiled and put his face on the screen.


    It''s a long night and I can''t sleep. It''s good to have some fun to dispel sleepiness.


    But after only a few eyes, the short security guard asked in surprise, "no, I don''t think she''s wearing clothes."


    "Not clothes?" the tall security guard also closely observed.


    "It seems that she came out wearing a sheet." the short security guard pointed to the surveillance screen and said, "look, look! Isn''t this a sheet?"


    The tall security guard pushed him aside and carefully observed the white dress.


    Sure enough, the girls in the monitoring screen are not dressed shabby and fashionable, but only wear a sheet!


    "When I was a child, my grandmother said that the girls wore less and less, and they had to go out with a sheet in the future." the short security guard smiled, "I didn''t expect it to be true now..."


    Before he finished, the tall security guard slapped him on the head, "what do you think!"


    "Why did you hit me?"


    "Did you say it would be that, and then run out with a sheet? Call the police quickly!"


    "You fool!" the short security guard angrily said, "look at her walking. She''s not in a hurry. Like that! Run your mother. Do you run like your family?"


    "Er..." the tall security guard was stunned.


    "In my opinion, it''s called fashion."


    "Shit, fashion can''t wear our hotel sheets."


    "That''s also reasonable." the short security guard thought suspiciously, "or maybe he''s afraid of trouble?"


    "A bath towel is better than a sheet!" said the tall security guard.


    During their argument, the girl in the picture disappeared and entered the elevator.


    They changed the screen and continued to watch.


    "What floor is director Guo on?"


    "The 18th floor." the short security guard smiled and looked at the girl without blinking.


    Instead of going up, the elevator went down to the fifth floor.


    "What did she do?" the short security guard asked suspiciously. "We don''t have a night snack."


    "Did she lose something and look for it?"


    "If you lose something, you have to ask the front desk first. Besides, there is no one in the cafeteria and the lights are not on."


    Then a strange idea appeared in their minds.


    what the hell! It shouldn''t be sleepwalking!

 Chapter 792

    "Have you ever seen anyone sleepwalking?"


    "Yes, I''m scared to death," said the short security guard. "When I went to school, a big brother in the dormitory next door sleepwalked, kicked open the door of our bedroom in the middle of the night, took a knife in his hand and knocked on our heads one by one."


    "..." the tall security guard didn''t know if he was joking. Knocking on the watermelon was an old stem, as if it had been many years ago. At that time, I was very happy, but today... The girl who went out in bed sheets as the background, it seems even more gloomy and terrible.


    "He knocked and said, this melon is not familiar."


    "I''ll go..."


    "At that time, I was almost scared to pee. You haven''t seen it. I don''t know. In the middle of the night, someone came in with a knife and knocked on the forehead one by one. How scary it was." the short security guard is still terrified when he thinks back.


    The tall security guard stood up and took another look.


    "What are you doing?" asked the short security guard.


    "I''ll stop it. Don''t sleepwalk. Go through the window and jump directly. If you die, you must go to hot search. Who suffers in the end? It''s not temporary workers like us."


    "You fool, you can''t open the windows of our hotel." the short security guard said contemptuously.


    "Yes."


    "I have to go and have a look, but don''t have an accident."


    "Wait a minute," said the short security guard. "Someone has to watch here and at least two people have to go."


    "Why?"


    "Is your brain full of paste?" the short security guard said contemptuously. "I''m an actress on the crew. What if I wake up and shout an indecent salute?"


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    Another person was called, and the two security guards went to the cafeteria on the fifth floor with a flashlight.


    In the past few minutes, I haven''t seen the girl in the sheet come out. She seems to be lost in it and can''t get around.


    When I came to the fifth floor, I looked at the dark cafeteria, which seemed to hide a gloomy monster. It would bite people at any time. The short security guard counseled first.


    "Why is it so scary here? Will we go in? The man is choosing watermelon with a knife?"


    "A girl can go to heaven." the tall security guard is obviously confident in his force value.


    "Don''t say that," said the short security guard. "Sleeping people have a strong explosive power in sleepwalking. I heard that a girl broke the iron fence empty handed and got out of it."


    "..." the tall security guard was stunned, "really?"


    "Really," said the short security guard, "it''s best to be careful."


    As he spoke, he took a flashlight inside.


    The cafeteria was so dark that there was no personal picture.


    The lights of passing vehicles flickered in front of the French windows. It looked even more gloomy and terrible. It seemed that there was hell on that side. I didn''t know when a ghost would jump out.


    The short security guard pulled out the rubber baton and held it in his hand. His hands were full of sweat. He carefully moved his steps and tried to hide behind his companions.


    The light switch is inside, at least 20 meters away from the position where they stand.


    The tall security guard swallowed his saliva and asked, "call, call, is anyone out?"


    "No one, are you mistaken?" asked the security guard in the monitoring room.


    "Keep your voice down!" whispered the short security guard. "Are you afraid that people won''t ambush us?"


    "Sleepwalking, she doesn''t know what she does." the tall security guard said as he walked in.


    He shone a flashlight inside, the light column was straight, and there was nothing in his field of vision.


    "Hello!" shouted the tall security guard, "anyone!"


    It was quiet inside without a sound.


    The tall security guard subconsciously walked in, the short security guard''s flashlight also shone indiscriminately, and the light column moved like two lightsabers.


    The short security guard was afraid that suddenly a bloody face appeared in front of him, but fortunately it didn''t happen. They gradually moved to the switch. The short security guard put his hand on the switch. Just about to press it, he suddenly heard a crisp sound of "Da" in the far corner.


    The body trembled, and the short security guard was almost scared to pee. His legs were tightly squeezed together, shivering.


    "Who!" the tall security guard''s flashlight shot into the corner.


    A figure flickered. She didn''t seem to notice the light of the flashlight. She sat in the corner, looked out of the window, held a knife and fork in her hand, and put the empty fork into her mouth from time to time.


    "What are you doing?" roared the tall security guard. He was afraid and could only use a higher voice to embolden himself.


    The girl opposite still didn''t speak, but "ate" herself.


    This is especially Haunted!


    Security personnel should only care about people, haunted... Not security.


    The short security guard finally summoned up his courage and pressed the switch with a trembling hand.


    Several lights appeared, especially the light column on the girl''s dining table, which shone on her. The snow-white sheets looked particularly dazzling.


    "Are you filming?" asked the tall security guard.


    "What are you, she''s crazy!" the short security guard said in a trembling voice. "Call the crew quickly! Call 120 quickly!"


    Despite the two of them shouting here, the girl sitting by the window still quietly looked at the cars coming and going outside the window and quietly "ate" breakfast.


    Scary, scary.


    The short security guard shivered through the 120 phone and called the front desk to contact the crew.


    They didn''t dare to come forward, but stood by for fear that the weak girl would suddenly become fierce and hurt people.


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    Guo Ruming just drank a glass of red wine and lay down.


    It is said that drinking a glass of red wine before going to bed every day is conducive to sleep and health preservation. Zheng Shaoqiu is now nearly 70 and looks like a middle-aged man in his 40s and 50s. He drinks a glass of distilled red wine before going to bed every night.


    There is no alcohol, only the various nutrients in red wine, which is excellent for the body.


    Guo Ruming also doesn''t understand the difference between this and eating grapes directly, but he still envies Zheng Shaoqiu''s youth image and has formed the habit of drinking red wine.


    When he was called up, Guo Ruming got up full of anger.


    "Director Guo, something''s wrong with sun Meng!" the assistant said in a hurry.


    "What? What''s the matter?" Guo Ruming asked in a moment of calmness.


    "She sleepwalks. Now she''s sitting and eating in the cafeteria."


    Guo Ruming scolded in his heart. What''s the matter.


    But then there was a strange emotion in her heart. Teacher Wu kept staring at Sun Meng. Did she not have other thoughts, but found out what was wrong with her? MD£¡ I think wrong!


    A cold sweat broke out on his back. Guo Ruming quickly put on his clothes and hurried to the cafeteria.

 Chapter 793

    Sun Meng didn''t struggle. She didn''t seem to be afraid of a group of people who suddenly appeared in front of her. Her eyes were very blank and turned a blind eye to them.


    When Guo Ruming arrived, 120 emergency doctors and nurses had just arrived.


    With more people, the two security guards were not so afraid. The short security guard told the doctor about the process of discovering sun Meng''s "sleepwalking".


    After listening to a few words, Guo Ruming was very angry.


    The short security guard told it as a haunted ghost story, but Guo Ruming sighed helplessly as he watched sun Meng sitting there, covered in sheets and confused.


    He looked at the doctor carefully and wanted to ask about sun Meng. He was afraid that she would be violent and moved in his heart.


    I''d better ask Mr. Wu first.


    At dinner, Mr. Wu kept staring at Sun Meng. It''s estimated that he understood something at that time, but it''s strange why Mr. Wu didn''t let Sun Meng be hospitalized at that time? The idea turned twice, and Guo Ruming didn''t want to understand Wu Mian''s meaning.


    After walking out of the cafeteria and turning a corner, Guo Ruming found a quiet corner and took out his mobile phone.


    In the early morning


    It was this awkward time to call teacher Wu. Guo Ruming was also very helpless.


    He was a little embarrassed, but with a little hesitation, he dialed Wu Mian''s mobile phone.


    "Director Guo, what''s the matter with you so late?" Wu Mian quickly answered the phone and asked with a smile.


    "Miss Wu, I''m really sorry." Guo Ruming apologized first. "Sun Meng, who had dinner together in the evening, you still have an impression. It''s the girl who cut her stomach to lose weight."


    "Remember, I don''t mean... She had an accident when she went back at night?" Wu Mian''s voice was a little heavy, and even he seemed surprised.


    "Yes, the security guard said it was sleepwalking. Now she''s eating in the cafeteria with sheets," Guo Ruming said.


    "So fast?!" Wu Mian asked in surprise.


    "Miss Wu, do you see anything? I saw you staring at Sun Meng with your eyes during dinner." Guo Ruming asked directly.


    "Oh, indeed," said Wu Mian, "but she was quite normal at dinner. I''m ready to see... Take a look today and draw blood. If there is anything abnormal, I''ll take preventive treatment. Unexpectedly, it will happen in the middle of the night."


    "What''s the problem?"


    "Come again, call 120 first aid?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes."


    "Send it directly to jianxie hospital." Wu Mian said, "I''ll wait at the door."


    "Mr. Wu, hard work, hard work." Guo Ruming politely hung up the phone.


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    Twenty minutes later, 120 ambulance came to jianxie hospital.


    Guo Ruming followed the ambulance and saw Wu Mian standing at the door from a distance. His straight figure was like a tree and a mountain. When he saw it, Guo Ruming''s uneasy heart immediately settled down.


    He got out of the car and trotted straight to Wu Mian.


    The assistant around him was startled. Guide Guo ran at his age.


    "Miss Wu, I''m sorry." Guo Ruming said hello from a distance.


    But Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and stared at Sun Meng who came down from the 120 ambulance.


    She was covered with her colleagues'' clothes and shivered in the cold wind.


    At this time, sun Meng seemed conscious. She hugged her shoulders tightly, lowered her head and didn''t say a word.


    A wheelchair was pushed in front of sun Meng. Zhou Guohui followed him and took sun Meng directly into the hospital.


    Wu Mian didn''t breathe until this time.


    "Miss Wu." Guo Ruming whispered beside Wu Mian.


    "Oh, director Guo, you are coming too." Wu Mian smiled and returned to the amiable teacher Wu mode.


    "What''s the problem with sun Meng?" Guo Ruming asked directly.


    He now has some understanding of Wu Mian, until Wu Mian prefers simplicity, directness and simplicity. It doesn''t matter if he goes around in circles. But now he is receiving patients, I''m afraid Mr. Wu will be very unhappy.


    "It may be malnutrition," Wu Mian said.


    Malnutrition


    Guo Ruming really hasn''t heard this word for nearly 20 years.


    "Malnutrition is a term used to describe health status. It refers to a state caused by inappropriate or insufficient diet."


    Wu Mian smiled and said, "director Guo, let''s talk while walking."


    "HMM." Guo Ruming nodded. He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Mr. Wu, don''t you go to see sun Meng for diagnosis and treatment?"


    "No, director Zhou is here." Wu Mian said, "director Zhou is a top expert in neurology in China. This little problem can''t beat him."


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    Guo Ruming concludes.


    In this strange situation, Mr. Wu doesn''t have to do it himself. One of his directors can diagnose and treat it


    "In the past, we used to say that malnutrition was lack of food, but this concept is different now," Wu Mian said. "Now it usually refers to malnutrition caused by insufficient intake, malabsorption or excessive loss of nutrients, but it may also include malnutrition caused by overeating or excessive intake of specific nutrients."


    "Did sun Meng suffer from malnutrition because he cut his stomach?"


    "Probably," Wu Mian said.


    "Mr. Wu, how did you see it?" Guo Ruming asked the biggest question in his heart.


    "I saw sun Meng''s hands itch. Although she tried to control it, she still scratched inadvertently, or rubbed her hands on her clothes." Wu Mian explained, "when the landlady came to a cup of hot water, sun Meng put her hands on it and felt hot 3.3 seconds later. This is a sign of the weakening of pain and temperature at the extremities."


    Guo Ruming did not expect that teacher Wu analyzed sun Meng''s problem from a small detail yesterday.


    "Well... Miss Wu, I don''t understand. Is there anything wrong with sun Meng?" asked Guo Ruming.


    "There''s no problem coming to the hospital. After all, it''s just a small problem." Wu Mian still spoke vaguely, but he said no problem.


    "Oh? Sun Meng doesn''t feel hot touching the water cup. What''s the disease?"


    "Beriberi."


    "..." Guo Ruming stopped. If others said, he must think he was joking or swearing.


    Please look, that''s a hand, not a foot!


    "The damage of central and peripheral nervous system is called dry beriberi. The onset mostly starts from the distal end of the limb, and the lower limb is mostly seen in the upper limb. It can have burning pain or abnormal feeling. It is distributed in the form of sock sleeve, and gradually develops to the proximal end of the limb. The original sensory allergy is gradually dull, and even the pain, temperature and vibration feelings disappear in turn," Wu Mian explained.


    Then he felt that Guo Ruming didn''t catch up, so he stopped and looked back at Guo Ruming.


    "Guo Dao, beriberi is generally said to be tinea pedis, but some special cases are also attributed to beriberi, but it is not necessarily only the foot that gets sick. There is no tinea. It is true that lower limbs are more prone to problems than upper limbs."


    "Oh." Guo Ruming nodded.

 Chapter 794

    "What kind of gastrectomy do you have nothing to do? It''s a study for patients with intractable obesity and poor blood glucose control." Wu Mian said.


    "Alas, I can''t help it. Girls are like this now." Guo Ruming said, "especially female stars. If they are a little fat, they are said to have problems in body management. It''s true that they lose powder. People speak louder than gold, Miss Wu, you know."


    "It''s not as good as surgical resection. It''s a joke about health." Wu miandao said, "and for surgery to lose weight, as long as it''s not a special patient, the best choice is interventional therapy to embolize the gastric fundus and left gastric artery." Wu miandao said, "minimally invasive surgery, after surgery... Forget it. It''s already cut and can''t be repaired anyway. Let''s see the patient first."


    Guo Ruming became obsessed. He firmly remembered what Mr. Wu said about embolizing the gastric artery and asked for advice when he went back.


    They came to the rescue room and saw Zhou Guohui doing a physical examination for sun Meng.


    "What''s the origin of director Zhou?" Guo Ruming asked in a surprised whisper when he saw that Zhou Guohui was very old and raised his hands and feet.


    "It''s the director of Neurology Department of imperial hospital who came to me for vacation." Wu Mian said.


    Vacation, do you get up in the middle of the night? Guo Ruming thought to himself.


    "I just saw director Zhou when I came here. He hasn''t gone back to his bedroom yet." Wu Mian said.


    "Can you stand it so late?"


    "He is studying the positioning principle of brain pacemaker under Alzheimer''s disease." Wu Mian said, "director Zhou is also a person who knows death reason. He doesn''t know the principle. He doesn''t feel at ease when he sits up. Even if the patient is well, he will think it''s a coincidence."


    Wu Mian didn''t enter the rescue room, but spread out and looked at it with his back.


    The emergency room was in order, like an extremely precise machine running.


    This is quite different from the hospital rescue room in Guo Ruming''s impression. There is no noise, no shouting of medical staff, and no noise and crying of patients'' families.


    Everything was quiet, even the nurse trotted all the way without making a sound.


    Zhou Guohui inquired about the medical history while doing physical examination.


    A young doctor stood beside him with a pad in his hand, recording the narrative language of the patient and his family.


    Fifteen minutes later, someone pushed sun Meng out. Zhou Guohui came to Wu Mian and said, "teacher Wu, the patient had no obvious inducement four days ago, and suddenly had a disturbance of consciousness, manifested as decreased attention, confused day and night, couldn''t find his bedroom, and was accompanied by hearing loss. These symptoms gradually worsened in the past four days, and sleepwalking occurred two hours ago."


    Wu Mian nodded.


    "Before the illness, the patient had no discomfort such as fever, headache, tinnitus and vertigo, and had not been to the epidemic area and forest area. Three months ago, she underwent laparoscopic sleeve gastrectomy. After the operation, she had continuous vomiting, about 1-3 times a day, poor appetite, and her weight decreased by 10kg in the past three months."


    "After admission, the physical examination of the nervous system showed that the time, place and person''s disorientation, bilateral bidirectional horizontal and vertical nystagmus, Weber and Rinne tests showed bilateral sensorineural hearing loss. The muscle strength and deep and shallow sensory examination of the limbs were normal, the tendon reflex of the limbs were active, and there were no obvious abnormalities in the physical examination of the rest of the mind."


    "After waiting for the results of laboratory examination, it is preliminarily considered that Wernicke encephalopathy may be caused by vitamin B1 deficiency."


    "Well, I think so too. It''s hard, director Zhou." Wu Mian said. "Now it''s time to send it for CT and MRI."


    "Yes, you have a rest first. I''ll go and have a look on the machine."


    "Our hospital network is real-time transmission."


    "..." Zhou Guohui was stunned and said with a smile, "I''m used to it, I''m used to it."


    Of course, Wu Mian knew that Zhou Guohui had to follow him to do CT when he was young. First, he wanted to see the film as soon as possible, and second, he was worried about what happened in the middle of the patient''s examination.


    Although sun Meng is not so serious, he is used to nature. If he doesn''t follow, he feels uncomfortable.


    Doctors have more or less similar obsessive-compulsive disorder.


    "It is estimated that there is no problem with the patient''s CT. The flair phase of head magnetic resonance shows symmetrical high signal shadow of bilateral thalamus, and no obvious abnormality should be seen in MRA and MRV."


    Before the inspection, Zhou Guohui has his own prediction.


    "Almost, it should be. Then you''re busy." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I''ll accompany director Guo."


    "OK." Zhou Guohui said with a smile, "teacher Wu, if you want to treat..."


    "Director Zhou, just come by yourself." Wu Mian said, "you''re too polite."


    Guo Ruming listened to the dew.


    When Zhou Guohui went after the wheelchair, he asked, "Mr. Wu, will the treatment be very troublesome?"


    "The treatment is very simple. Director Zhou and I are polite. After all, he is only a guest Qing. He doesn''t ask anything for vacation." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s enough to give intravenous thiamine supplement and nutritional support treatment after confirmation. Sun Meng found it earlier and shouldn''t have any sequelae. But..."


    When Wu Mian said the word "but" and then pondered, Guo Ruming''s heart sank suddenly.


    "Director Guo, have you noticed sun Meng''s hearing problem?"


    Wu Mian didn''t say, but Guo Ruming didn''t notice. But after listening to him and thinking about it carefully, there is a problem.


    "Sun Meng always can''t hear others clearly?" asked Guo Ruming.


    "Well, everything else is fine, but it''s estimated that her hearing will be damaged to some extent and can''t be recovered." Wu Mian said. "Considering her state and age, it''s estimated that the damage will not be very serious enough to wear a hearing aid."


    Guo Ruming nodded.


    "The child fooled around and lost only 10kg... How can she do laparoscopic sleeve gastrectomy?" Wu Mian said with some regret. "After all, it''s an irreversible trauma. It''s OK to be obese like an agent. She wasn''t fat before."


    "I haven''t been hurt by the breakup." Guo Ruming also sighed and said, "teacher Wu, what brain disease did director Zhou just say?"


    Wu Mian glanced at Guo Ruming, without explanation, but said with a smile, "Wernicke''s encephalopathy used to be easy for alcoholics. It is also a kind of alcoholic encephalopathy. Now more and more Wernicke''s encephalopathy in our country occurs in girls who lose weight."


    "Nonsense? It''s not." Wu Mian seemed to be particularly disgusted with this, and said in a heavy voice.


    "Alas, there''s no way." Guo Ruming shook his head. "Teacher Wu, I''ll go back and study the minimally invasive treatment you said. If someone really wants to cut his stomach again, I recommend it."


    "From the cause of the disease to the ratio of men to women, there have been obvious changes. This is a new change in the new period, and doctors'' cognition should change with it."


    Listening to Wu Mian talking to himself, Guo Ruming thought that as long as people were all right. Sun Meng doesn''t know whether he is lucky or unlucky, but it''s good if he''s okay, it''s good if he''s okay.

 Chapter 795

    The days are getting colder day by day, and it''s time for the old people in bajingzi families to start storing autumn vegetables.


    Storing autumn vegetables is an activity comparable to "folk custom" in Northeast China.


    Once upon a time, after the snow closed the mountains in winter, there was no way to plant the land. Most people hid at home, which is called "cat winter". At that time, there was a shortage of materials. Three meals a day were changed to two meals to reduce consumption and save food.


    In bumper years, there is no shortage of rice noodles, but vegetables and fruits are still very expensive, so this noodles has always had the habit of storing cabbage and potatoes in autumn.


    These dishes are eaten in winter, so as not to have no dishes and only rice on the table.


    However, with the development of economy, various farmers'' markets and vendors have sprung up. The lack of vegetables and fruits in winter is not a problem.


    The downstairs of Wu Mian''s house is a supermarket. Be diligent and buy it yourself. Be lazy and pick up your mobile phone twice. My brother sends fresh vegetables upstairs.


    But this is only the cognition of middle-aged and young people. In the hearts of people aged 50 or over 60, autumn vegetables must be stored in autumn, otherwise they will be unstable.


    It''s like a doctor''s order, countless complications will appear in his mind. Without autumn food, Lao Ren''s heart will be unstable and very unstable.


    Zhang Lan is storing autumn vegetables.


    The amount of autumn vegetables stored every year is decreasing. Because Wu Mian is not around, the old couple are getting older and eat less, unlike when they were young. The storage is much more. At the beginning of the next spring, I have to endure nausea and eat old vegetables for a period of time.


    That''s what I said, but I still want to store it.


    In fact, Zhang Lan also knows that times have changed, but her frugal habits can''t change. She can''t sleep well without ordering vegetables at home.


    Since we can''t eat autumn vegetables every year, the storage capacity is also decreasing year by year. Especially when his son came back this year, and Chu Zhixi often went home for dinner, the storage capacity has decreased greatly this year.


    It''s OK to give Lao Wu and Xiao Wu some stale Chinese cabbage, but we must give Chu Zhixi the freshest dish.


    I wanted to buy less, but in the end, a hundred kilograms of cabbage and a hundred kilograms of potatoes almost killed Zhang Lan.


    Zhang Lan spent an afternoon moving autumn vegetables home like ants.


    After she finished, she sat on the sofa tired and rested for a long time.


    It''s really old. Zhang Lan beat her waist and thought with a sigh.


    When I was young, I carried this thing on my shoulder twice, just like nobody else. Now... We are all reliable, one is busy helping the poor and the other is busy treating diseases.


    This family seems to have nothing to do with them.


    Zhang Lan was a little angry, but she just complained. Wu Mian doesn''t go home today. He can only cook for the old couple.


    Gasping for breath, Zhang Lan got up, washed some fruit and cooked after eating. The days are the same every day. It''s a little boring, but I enjoy it.


    Wu Zhongtai didn''t go home until 6:30 p.m.


    After dinner, the old couple sat on the sofa chatting. After eating a few grapes, Zhang Lan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach.


    "What''s the matter with you?" Wu Zhongtai asked when he saw Zhang Lan covering her stomach and holding the flower glasses.


    "I don''t know. Maybe it''s grapes..." Zhang Lan said half, then changed her voice, "it''s not you two. No one knows that you love me."


    "Er..."


    "I brought up so many autumn vegetables myself. I''m tired and have a stomachache." Zhang Lan said.


    "..." Wu Zhongtai said nothing. "Look at you. You''re getting old and more and more pretentious. You''re tired. How can you feel tired and have a stomachache? It makes people laugh."


    Wu Zhongtai obviously didn''t believe it. He said it was possible that his tired arms and legs hurt. Tired stomachache makes people laugh off their big teeth.


    Zhang Lan wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she didn''t know which nerve was involved and couldn''t help but feel the pain.


    "Ouch." she cried out in pain.


    Wu Zhongtai realized that something seemed wrong. He stood up and went to find the medicine for gastrointestinal tract.


    When I was a child, I was hungry. Zhang Lan''s stomach has not been very good. She has a chronic ulcer. It is estimated that there is a problem with the ulcer, resulting in pain. Wu Zhongtai found a medicine to protect the gastric mucosa, poured a cup of boiled water and sent it to Zhang Lan with concern.


    "I told you to store less autumn vegetables." although Wu Zhongtai was concerned, he was still very hard to criticize first.


    "You know." Zhang Lan said, "there''s nothing to eat at that time. You''re not the one who says the supermarket is expensive."


    "Take the medicine quickly." Wu Zhongtai changed the topic. "I''ll boil some water. You''re tired. Burn your feet and feel comfortable. It''ll be fine tomorrow."


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    The next day, Zhang Lan felt better.


    But it just seems that nothing happens during the day. When you are busy, your stomach won''t hurt. But as long as you lie down, your stomach starts to ache.


    It''s really a strange problem. I''ve worked all my life. Don''t you let me rest when I''m old? Zhang Lan is a little distressed.


    She also knew that it wasn''t a big problem, but the strange thing was that she was fine during the day. At night, when she lay down to sleep, the pain worsened, so heavy that she couldn''t lie down.


    When he was sleeping, Wu Zhongtai looked at Zhang Lan and was speechless.


    When I went home for dinner, my wife was still fine. Why can''t I lie down?


    They say it''s delicious but dumplings, but it''s good but upside down. It''s strange that my wife is uncomfortable lying down.


    "Shall I call Xiao Mian?" Wu Zhongtai hesitated.


    "You old man, what are you calling?" Zhang Lan directly denied Wu Zhongtai''s idea. "How busy the child is, it''s not a big problem for me."


    Yeah.


    The most important thing for parents is to report good news but not bad news for fear of adding trouble to their children. This is the idea of most parents, as are Zhang Lan and Wu Zhongtai.


    Wu Mian was busy. Looking at the flourishing of jianxie hospital, the old couple were also happy.


    Besides, it''s midnight. Just bear it if you can. Don''t disturb the children.


    Wu Zhongtai helped Zhang Lan change her position and find a more comfortable position to see how she could ease her stomachache.


    But whether lying flat or lying on her side, Zhang Lan''s stomach hurts badly. Especially when turning over, the pain is more serious. The pain today is different from yesterday. The intensity of the pain is increasing.


    "Why don''t we go to the hospital?" Wu Zhongtai suggested.


    "No." Zhang Lan said, "it''s just stomach disease. I have an old problem. I have to make gastroscope when I go to the hospital in the middle of the night. Do you think you don''t have enough trouble at night? Besides, the gastroscope room in the hospital doesn''t open at night."


    Wu Zhongtai thought it was the same. He sighed and helped Zhang Lan find a more comfortable position.


    Strange to say, it hurts when you lie down and disappears when you stand up with a stomachache.


    Zhang Lan is speechless. Others are rich and ill, but she has problems when she is free. But you can''t sleep standing, can you?


    After tossing for half an hour and drinking several cups of hot water, Zhang Lan leaned against the head of the bed and found a comfortable position. Then she gradually fell asleep.

 Chapter 796

    The next day, Zhang Lan got himself Wenweishu and Yangweishu granules to drink and protect the gastric mucosa.


    There was no appetite at all, but with the idea that people are iron and rice is steel, Zhang lanqiang drank a bowl of porridge.


    Strangely, Zhang Lan usually has a good appetite. Today, she began to burp after drinking only a bowl of porridge.


    She''s a little sad. What can I do. After getting up, the abdominal pain basically disappeared, but Zhang Lan still had lingering palpitations at the thought of sleeping at night.


    During the day, neither of us was at home. Zhang Lan cleaned up the house and sat down to watch TV.


    As soon as she sat down, Zhang Lan''s stomach began to ache.


    It''s really a cheap problem. I can only stand and can''t sit down. As soon as I sit down, I get sick. Zhang Lan is very distressed.


    If not, go to the hospital. Zhang Lan thought.


    It''s easier to do something during the day than to go to the hospital in the middle of the night. She doesn''t want to toss Wu Zhongtai and Wu Mian at night, especially Wu Zhongtai, who uses two mobile phones back and forth during the day.


    To help the poor, you must accurately Click To determine the location in the poor object''s home. You can''t cheat if you want to play. The progress of science and technology has brought countless changes to life and work.


    The poor households in the villages below have basically lifted themselves out of poverty, leaving only a few lazy people who have been lazy all their lives and asked them to do nothing. It''s normal for people to have all kinds of attitudes. Wu Zhongtai is busy tackling tough problems. He really doesn''t have time.


    Zhang Lan thought of it and did it. She put on her clothes and went out to the hospital.


    Came to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, went to hang up the emergency number, and Zhang Lan went to the consulting room.


    The doctor stood at the door chatting with the nurse. An old doctor was on duty today. When Zhang Lan was still the head nurse in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, he was a small doctor. After so many years, the little doctor had white hair.


    "Sister Zhang, why are you here?" the doctor on duty greeted warmly.


    "Xiao Liangzi, I have a stomachache. Come and have a look." Zhang Lan said, "are you busy?"


    "No," said the doctor on duty, "come in. What''s the matter with you? Have you had stomach trouble again?"


    The old problem of Zhang Lan''s stomach disease is known to the old people in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    "Maybe, but it''s strange this time. It doesn''t hurt when you stand, but it hurts when you sit down." Zhang Lan said.


    "Sister Zhang, sit down and say."


    "As soon as I finish, it hurts to sit down." Zhang Lan is helpless. "If you don''t sit down, you can write me a gastroscope list."


    "Did you eat in the morning?"


    "Yes, I''ll open it today. I''ll take a blood test. I''ll check it early tomorrow morning." Zhang lanmen is clear. She knows exactly what to do before the gastroscope.


    "OK." the doctor on duty didn''t check her body. He gave Zhang Lan a list and asked her to pay the money and take blood for test.


    "Sister Zhang, let me prescribe some acid suppressing medicine for you," said the doctor on duty. "It is estimated that something is wrong. There is acid water reflux."


    "That''s OK. There are only Wenweishu and Yangweishu at home. You can prescribe some PANTONE for me and I''ll go back and prepare it."


    Zhang Lan finished the test and returned home with the medicine.


    Take the medicine according to the meal, but the strange stomach disease still didn''t get better. As soon as she lay down, her stomach hurt. Zhang Lan had to deal with it in a semi reclining position for another night.


    Until dawn, Zhang Lan went to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital early to do gastroscopy and B-ultrasound of liver, gallbladder and spleen.


    Gastroscope shows: Chronic Atrophic Gastritis with bile reflux, liver, gallbladder and spleen B-ultrasound is nothing.


    The test was normal. Zhang Lan habitually took the list to the relevant doctor for a look.


    Wei Dabao was reading a book. Zhang Lan took a look and saw that he was on duty. She was a little worried. Zhang Lan knew what Trinket was. She hesitated and didn''t speak. She turned and left.


    "Aunt Zhang, what are you doing here?" Trinket saw Zhang Lan''s back and immediately ran out with his tail wagging.


    "My stomach is uncomfortable. I made a gastroscope and went to see director Wang." Zhang Lan said as she walked.


    Wei Dabao wanted to say I''ll show you, but without waiting to say, Zhang Lan has quickly left the emergency room and climbed the stairs to the inpatient ward on the second floor.


    The gastroenterologist in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine is Wang Chengfa. Zhang Lan went upstairs with the list to find him. When she arrived at Wai Yike, Zhang Lan was surprised to see that Wang Chengfa had changed.


    Once upon a time, his strong body seemed to shrink. He was bent and thirty or fifty years old. He is only in his fifties and looks like a dying old man in his eighties and nineties.


    Walking is also a little slow. Zhang Lan knows that he had intracerebral hemorrhage a while ago, which is estimated to be a slight sequelae.


    "Director Wang," Zhang Lan said.


    Wang Chengfa ran to his office and heard a familiar voice behind him. He looked back.


    It''s Zhang Lan!


    Seeing Zhang Lan, Wang Chengfa thought of Wu Mian.


    New hatred and old hatred surged into his heart. Wang Cheng was cold and hum, "Xiao Zhang, why are you here?"


    "I have a stomachache. Director Wang, give me a look." Zhang Lan said.


    Wang Cheng was stunned, but he immediately understood Zhang Lan''s mind. This is not to bother Wu Mian, poor parents all over the world.


    The more so, the more uncomfortable he felt.


    Wang Chengfa hasn''t been home since he was discharged from hospital and has been living in Cori.


    It is said that it is a great misfortune to lose children when you are old, but who can feel the feeling of raising children for others for a lifetime.


    Wang Chengfa has feelings for Wang Quan.


    After all these years, he suddenly admitted that Wang Quan had nothing to do with himself, and Wang Chengfa couldn''t do it.


    But every time he saw Wang Quan, Wang Chengfa would have a thorn in his heart, which hurt him.


    Zhang Lan is a kind mother and filial son. What about herself?! The appearance was calm, but Wang Chengfa''s heart set off a huge wave.


    What''s going on here! He thought of it with hatred.


    Zhang lanyue thought of Wu Mian, and Wang Chengfa became more jealous. The fire was burning all over him.


    "Come to the disposal room." Wang Chengfa didn''t refuse, but said coldly.


    Although I was unhappy, I had no reason to refuse Zhang Lan. Colleagues for many years, plus their own things, to tell the truth, it has nothing to do with Wu Mian, Wang Chengfa said with an irritability in his heart.


    When he came to the disposal room, Wang Chengfa first asked about the medical history and course of disease.


    Zhang Lan said that she had pain when she lay down and no pain when she stood up. He really hadn''t encountered it.


    Gastrointestinal diseases are divided into two types from the perspective of internal surgery. Most internal medicine are caused by spasm, which is clinically called Xi compression. In other words, press on the painful part, and the pain will be relieved and improved.


    For surgical pain, such as appendicitis, although patients will also have forced posture, they will refuse to press. Press it, it hurts badly, and there will even be signs of a plate-shaped abdomen.


    This is a basic clinical knowledge. Wang Chengfa has already been familiar with it.


    But Zhang Lan''s situation is too special. She doesn''t like to press or refuse to press. Instead, she doesn''t hurt standing and lying down.


    Wang Chengfa''s stomach Fei is so cheap. I''ve worked all my life. I can''t stop when I''m old.


    Although he was disgusted, he was still very knowledgeable and didn''t say it.


    "Xiao Zhang, lie down and I''ll press my stomach," Wang Chengfa said.

 Chapter 797

    Zhang Lan was a little embarrassed because she began to hurt badly as soon as she lay down. But physical examination is always necessary. She had to sit first and let herself slowly adapt to the pain.


    Looking at Wang Chengfa''s face getting more and more ugly, Zhang Lan finally gritted her teeth and lay down.


    The abdomen is flat and soft, there is no rash, the liver and spleen are small, the upper abdomen is tender, there is no rebound pain and muscle tension, and the bowel sound is normal. Zhang Lan''s abdominal physical examination was no problem. Wang Chengfa immediately said, "it''s all right. Go back."


    "Director Wang, but as soon as I lay down, it hurt badly." Zhang Lan said reluctantly.


    "Xiao Zhang, you are also engaged in medical treatment. What do you think is the problem?" Wang Chengfa said. "How can you say that you are also an old medical worker? Tell me, have you seen a similar situation?"


    "...." Zhang Lan was speechless by Wang Chengfa.


    "Go back," said Wang Chengfa, turning his back and leaving. He said to himself, "I think it''s idle."


    "Director Wang, how do you talk?" Zhang Lan was a little unhappy. She stood up and relieved her abdominal pain. "I have a stomachache. If you can''t see it, you can''t see it. What is leisure."


    "Zhang Lan." Wang Chengfa raised his voice. "What are you shouting?"


    "Did I shout? I came to see a doctor. You can''t understand. I said I''m free." Zhang Lan angrily said, "you come to the hospital for gastroscopy."


    "You are also a doctor. Look at the test sheet yourself. What''s the matter? The white blood cells are not high, the lobulation is normal, and there is no inflammation. Gastroscope and B-ultrasound are all right. There is pain and no relief when pressing. What disease do you say?!" Wang Chengfa said more and more loudly.


    "You said I pretended to be ill?" Zhang Lan asked.


    "If you pretend to be ill, you know it." Wang Chengfa said, "who are you? If you have nothing to do, go to the hospital for examination and play. I think you should go to the psychiatric department."


    "..." Zhang Lan stared at Wang Chengfa, feeling wronged.


    "Hurry up. I have something else to do here." Wang Chengfa said, "no, look for your son. If you have nothing to do, come to me for trouble."


    "Looking for trouble?!" Zhang Lan became more and more angry. She really hurt, but Wang Chengfa said she was pretending to be ill.


    "It''s not looking for trouble." Wang Chengfa''s gloomy face released his anger. "Do you check the shit? You have to say you''re sick and don''t go to the psychiatric department?!"


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    Zhang Lan was not good at quarreling and was put out by Wang Chengfa.


    She also thinks her illness is strange. Does she have abdominal pain? The difference is compression. But it doesn''t hurt to stand and lie down. Zhang Lan really can''t explain it.


    But Wang Chengfa, an old man, asked himself to see the psychiatry department directly!


    Who can bear it!


    Looking at Zhang Lan trembling with anger, the head nurse hurried in to make things right.


    "Sister Zhang, Sister Zhang, don''t be angry." the head nurse helped Zhang Lan out of the disposal room. "If you are sick, have a good rest. If you can''t, go to the medical university to see our medical level..."


    "What''s the matter with bajingzi!" Wang Chengfa came out later and just heard the head nurse''s words. He said unhappily, "there''s no way to go to the provincial capital for this disease. This is a typical hysteria, so you should go to the psychiatric department."


    The head nurse didn''t dare to talk back to Wang Chengfa. Director Wang''s temper is well known. It''s common to swear in the Department. Especially when there was an accident recently, the head nurse also heard the wind, and she dared not provoke Wang Chengfa.


    "Sister, I''ll take you down." the head nurse had to whisper to Zhang Lan, "you said you too. Your son is a doctor. How can you still..."


    "He will be a piece of shit!" Wang Chengfa listened to the head nurse talking about Wu Mian. He was angry. Countless grievances came out of his heart, like a volcano that has been silent for a long time. "If you call Wu Mian, if he can say anything, I''ll eat the medical record book."


    "Director Wang, don''t be angry..." the head nurse sandwiched in the middle and looked embarrassed.


    Zhang Lan quit immediately after hearing Wang Chengfa scold Wu Mian. Say something about yourself and feel wronged. It''s all small things. Wu Mian! That''s his own son. That''s what Wang Chengfa can say?!


    "What are you talking about?" Zhang Lan said angrily, pointing to Wang Chengfa''s nose.


    "You didn''t hear what you said." Wang Chengfa burst out in anger and felt much more comfortable. He looked at Zhang Lan contemptuously. "If you can''t hear clearly, I''ll say it again."


    With that, Wang Chengfa straightened up and regained his former look.


    This means that there are no sequelae left by intracerebral hemorrhage. Wang Chengfa can still be powerful.


    "You''re just pretending to be ill. That''s true enough." Wang Chengfa stood in the corridor and shouted, "if you have the ability to find your son, he can see what''s really wrong. I especially eat the medical record book."


    With that, Wang Chengfa glanced and turned with infinite disdain. "He pretended to be ill. He didn''t count in his heart. Run to me to see what he saw!"


    When Wang Chengfa returned to the office, the head nurse pulled the tearful Zhang Lan and said, "sister, don''t be wise to Director Wang. Something happened to his family and he''s in a bad mood recently. We don''t dare to provoke him. We have a bad temper at ordinary times, but now we have a worse temper."


    "I just came to see a doctor and didn''t want to get angry." Zhang Lan wiped a tear and said, "how can he do this!"


    "Why don''t you take a look at your son? You said you too. Your son''s level is so high. Why do you come to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital?" the head nurse suggested.


    "His side is not reimbursed for the time being. Everything is expensive." Zhang Lan hesitated and thought of Wu Mian.


    "Haven''t you finished all the examinations?" said the head nurse. "Let''s keep quiet and let your son have a look. If there''s really no problem, we can rest assured. Sister, I have to say something about this. You don''t want to trouble your son, but you can''t. You''re getting older and older, and your body is not as good as before."


    "Mom, why don''t you tell me you''re not feeling well." Wu Mian suddenly appeared on the stairs and frowned.


    Chu Zhixi followed Wu Mian and ran to Zhang Lan, booing the cold and asking for warmth.


    Wei Dabao wagged his tail and followed Wu Mian.


    Zhang Lan was helpless. It was probably Wei Dabao who called her son.


    This man is so busy, Zhang Lan thought to herself. At the same time, she began to worry. Although what Wang Chengfa said was not pleasant to hear, Zhang Lan himself... Thought so.


    Pretending to be ill was not enough, but she thought she was hysterical.


    Zhang Lan''s anger lies in Wang Chengfa''s stubborn attitude, not his judgment.


    Especially Wang Chengfa''s last words - if you have the ability to find your son, he can see what the real disease is. I specially eat the medical record book.


    Wu Mian probably can''t see it. After all, it''s just hysteria.


    It''s nothing to be wronged. My son is arrogant. What if he fights with Wang Chengfa.


    Thinking of this, Zhang Lan felt a faint regret.

 Chapter 798

    "Mom, don''t tell me why you''re uncomfortable." Wu Mian asked as he came over.


    "Nothing, nothing." Zhang Lan was a little flustered and quickly denied.


    "Are you crying? What''s the matter?" Wu Mian asked nervously when he saw the tears in Zhang Lan''s eyes. "Show me the inspection results."


    "I..."


    "Show me the inspection results," said Wu Mian with a cold face.


    Zhang Lan was helpless and handed the report sheet to Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian looked at it one by one, and then looked at it for the second time. The frost on his face dissipated and said with a bitter smile, "Mom, you scared me to death. There''s nothing wrong with the test sheet. What''s the matter with you?"


    "I didn''t say anything." Zhang Lan said, "do you think I have cancer?"


    "It''s all right. Why are you crying?" Wu Mian walked up to Zhang Lan, bent his knees slightly, his eyes were level with Zhang Lan''s, and gently wiped away the tears in her eyes.


    "Section chief Wu," said Wei Dabao behind Wu Mian, "I just heard director Wang say that aunt is pretending to be ill."


    "..." Zhang Lan glared at Wei Dabao, took Wu Mian and left, "it''s nothing. Let''s go back."


    "Wait a minute." Wu Mian took Zhang Lan with a smile and asked, "Dr. Wei, what''s going on?"


    Trinket bowed his head, did not look into Zhang Lan''s eyes, and repeated what he had just seen from beginning to end.


    "Stomachache?" Wu Mian frowned. Instead of paying attention to Wang Chengfa, he asked with concern, "Mom, how many days have you been in pain?"


    "Three days? Four days? I must have eaten something and ruined my stomach." Zhang Lan said. "The earliest time was when I finished eating grapes. My stomach was a little uncomfortable."


    "Come to the disposal room and let me see the situation." Wu Mian said.


    "No, nothing," said Zhang Lan. "It doesn''t hurt when you stand. It hurts badly when you lie down. Don''t suffer."


    "Don''t rush away. You''ll suffer by car," Wu Mian said. "The existing test results don''t matter. Mom, talk about it carefully."


    Zhang Lan was helpless. Wu Mian refused to go, and she couldn''t move. She had to retell the experience in her memory again.


    Wu Mian frowned gently and asked, "is it like this every day?"


    "Well, I''ve been half sitting and sleeping these days." Zhang Lan said.


    "Mom, you..." Wu Mian wanted to complain, but the words turned into a sigh, "come to the disposal room and I''ll check."


    "Aren''t all the tests here? It''s all right. Let''s go back." Zhang Lan was afraid of Wu Mian''s conflict with Wang Cheng and hurriedly pulled Wu Mian away.


    "What do you want a doctor to do just with laboratory tests?" Wu Mian said. "Hurry up. I don''t understand today. I''ll take you to jianxie hospital for a general examination."


    "...." Zhang Lan was speechless.


    Wang Chengfa had heard Wu Mian''s voice outside. He didn''t dare to go out and was stuffy in the office all the time.


    Although he didn''t go out, he leaned close to the door and listened to the sound outside.


    Hearing Wu Mian say so, Wang Chengfa showed a disdainful smile.


    Abdominal pain, physical examination, isn''t that all? I have checked all my life. I don''t know how many patients. I haven''t heard of other special physical examinations.


    I guess I''m sorry. Later, Wu Mian said that the little rabbit should have a general examination.


    It''s psychosis. I have to say I have a stomachache. Zhang Lan has menopause!


    In fact, Wang Chengfa regretted having spoken with Zhang Lan. Not afraid of Zhang Lan and Wu Mian, he was afraid that Wu Zhongtai would wear small shoes for him.


    After bajingzi Township returned to the new development area, Wu Zhongtai went to work in the district and wanted to wear some small shoes for himself... I''m afraid it''s not that easy! Wang Chengfa thought of "stubbornness" in his heart.


    But he refused to go out. Even if he knew it well, Wu Mian couldn''t do anything.


    It''s better to do more than one thing. You can''t be so impulsive in the future. Wang Chengfa thought silently in his heart.


    However, despite his "rational" judgment, Wu Mian could not have any new diagnosis, but he was inexplicably uneasy in his heart, and his ear stuck to the door and refused to leave.


    Wu Mian took Zhang Lan to the disposal room and began a detailed physical examination.


    The old lady still has intermittent paroxysmal abdominal pain, which is light and heavy, and is related to the change of body position.


    During the course of the disease, she had decreased appetite, occasional belching, no obvious acid reflux and heartburn; No nausea and vomiting; No abdominal distension and diarrhea; No fever and chills.


    Wu Mian''s examination was very careful. When pressing his abdomen, it was light and heavy. Wei Dabao stood behind and watched quietly.


    Once upon a time, Wei Dabao could not see any way, but now he could vaguely perceive what a heavy press meant and what disease he was investigating; One click is very light. What does chief Wu mean.


    It turned out that the physical examination could still be like this. Wei Dabao gradually looked into God.


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian frowned and carefully observed the look of his old lady.


    After she lay down, it really hurt. Wu Mian could detect it.


    "Mom, I''ll help you. Slow down." Wu Mian said softly, "don''t worry. Follow my strength and get up a little bit. Slow down, be slow."


    Wu Mian stretched her arm to Zhang Lan''s back, held her and sat up slowly.


    "It''s all right," Zhang Lan said. "I guess it''s neuropathic pain. Just go home and rest for a few days... Ouch..."


    Halfway through Zhang Lan''s words, she suddenly let out a cry of pain.


    "Wu..." the head nurse was stunned. What''s the matter? It was fine just now.


    "Don''t move, mom." Wu Mian''s left arm held Zhang Lan and slowly made her sit up straight.


    "You bear child, where did you touch me? Why does it hurt so much?"


    "Don''t move, I''ll find the position." Wu Mian looked serious, put his right hand on Zhang Lan''s back and began to press gently.


    "Does it hurt here?"


    "Here?"


    "Here?"


    As Wu Mian''s hands kept moving from the outside to the inside, Zhang Lan gradually felt the location of the pain.


    "It''s here!" Zhang Lan said with a painful frown.


    "First check a CT in the traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital... Forget it, go directly to me." Wu Mian said.


    "Xiao Mian, what''s going on?" Zhang Lan asked.


    "Thoracic vertebral compression fracture." Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "Mom, you say you don''t tell me something. You stand up."


    "Thoracic vertebrae? How could it be thoracic vertebrae?" Zhang Lan asked suspiciously.


    Wu Mian did not explain, but looked at Zhang Lan, "Mom, are you storing autumn vegetables again?"


    "Well."


    "How many times have I told you not to store autumn vegetables, just eat and buy now." Wu Mian complained, "do you really think I''m kidding you? Head nurse, do you have a wheelchair?"


    "Yes, yes." the head nurse hurried to get the wheelchair.


    "What does it have to do with storing autumn vegetables, you bear child."


    "I called you when I was in Concord. Every year at this time, there are patients with rib fractures caused by moving autumn vegetables." Wu Mian said, "why don''t you take a word I said to heart."

 Chapter 799

    "...." Zhang Lan was speechless.


    Wu Mian really said this, but Zhang Lan thought it was a lie made up by Wu Mian who didn''t let him store autumn vegetables.


    How can I move vegetables out with a broken rib? I''m kidding. Wu Mian tells lies without blinking.


    But now she finally knows that these are true.


    After all, Zhang Lan is also a medical person. Just when Wu Mian pressed her stomach, it really hurt, but the pain is more ethereal.


    Finally, when Wu Mian pressed his back, although the strength was not strong, the pain was particularly real. Zhang Lan can be sure that there must be something wrong there.


    But I have stomachache... How does it have anything to do with the thoracic spine.


    "Xiao Mian, I have a stomachache." Zhang Lan whispered.


    "There is a kind of stomachache called spinal abdominal pain." Wu Mian said, "Mom, can you stop hiding something from me. I''m still in bajingzi and don''t tell me anything. If I''m in imperial capital and abroad, how can you rest assured."


    "You are busy day by day. You don''t have time to go home. What''s the difference between being in bajingzi and being abroad?" Zhang Lan asked.


    Wu Mian concludes.


    It seems that he has been home a little less recently. Wu Mian immediately began to reflect on himself.


    "Section chief Wu, how do you judge this?" Wei Dabao asked immediately when he saw Wu Mian''s embarrassment.


    Wu Mian turned his head sideways and took a deep look at trinket.


    Trinket didn''t know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. He hardened his head and tried not to show timidity.


    "When a patient has abdominal pain that cannot be explained by abdominal organ lesions, the possibility of spinal abdominal pain should be considered."


    "Er... That means that abdominal pain should be considered when B-ultrasound is OK?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "This is a kind of clinical experience. You can see it and remember it." Wu Mian said faintly.


    He was obviously not interested in explaining to Wei Dabao what spinal abdominal pain was. He pushed Zhang Lan out of the bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital and helped her get on the bus.


    "Thank you, Dr. Wei," Wu Mian said to Wei Dabao before getting on the bus.


    "Chief Wu, that''s very kind of you. That''s what I should do," said Wei Dabao again and again.


    "Day shift today?"


    "Yes."


    "Go to jianxie hospital to find me after work." Wu Mian said and drove away.


    Watching the brown Skoda turn and disappear into the field of vision, Wei Dabao was happy and his invisible tail shook and shook behind him.


    "Dabaozi, OK," said the head nurse, not knowing whether to sneer or envy, "I''ve climbed up the high branch so soon."


    "Hey," laughed trinket, "head nurse, you said you too."


    "What''s wrong with me."


    "Watching Wang Chengfa bully people there, don''t you say anything? I remember Aunt Zhang took you when you first came. It''s always right to say a word for Aunt Zhang if you don''t say it''s a teacher or an apprentice."


    "..." the head nurse was speechless.


    "Wang Chengfa is an old man. If he doesn''t know, he will say that others won''t." said Wei Dabao contemptuously. "He also has mental diseases. He can fart. I heard that section chief Wu has trained Taoist Lin several times for this."


    "Ah? He really trained Taoist priest Lin." the head nurse began to gossip.


    "That''s right," said Wei Dabao proudly. "Do you think Taoist priest Lin is joking when he calls Mr. Wu''s little martial uncle? Bullshit, that''s true."


    "Er... At this age..."


    "Ambition is not high in years!" Wei Dabao said with a smile.


    "Yes..." the head nurse didn''t think so. "What did he teach Taoist Lin?"


    "It''s all mental illness or something," said Wei Dabao. "I''ll tell you, head nurse, I''m leaving a face for Wang Chengfa''s old man. If I tell him about mental illness, section chief Wu is afraid he can''t catch him to power on."


    "What is power?"


    "Lightning Dharma king, do you know?"


    The head nurse shook her head.


    Trinket laughed and didn''t talk to the head nurse. He turned around and hummed back to the consulting room.


    The head nurse pushed the wheelchair back to the ward. As soon as she walked in, she saw Wang Chengfa come out.


    In her mind, director Wang Chengfa is hiding from Wu Mian to avoid embarrassment. As for why, those who understand understand understand.


    "Back." Wang Chengfa asked gently.


    "Well, director Wang, I''m back."


    "I just narrowed for a moment and listened to someone talking outside. What''s the matter?" Wang Chengfa asked in a low voice, pretending not to know.


    "Director Wang, just now Wu Mian came and checked Sister Zhang."


    "What did he say at last?" Wang Chengfa said with a gloomy face.


    "It''s a compression fracture of the thoracic spine. I think it''s near the 6th and 7th thoracic vertebrae."


    "OK?!"


    "It should be. Wu Mian took Sister Zhang to jianxie hospital for examination." the head nurse lowered her head. She didn''t dare to see Wang Chengfa''s expression.


    Before, Wang Chengfa said that if there was another diagnosis, he would eat the medical record book. This sentence still lingered in his ears. Moreover, Wang Chengfa was very stingy. He looked at him more. He was really worried that he would become angry and spread his anger on himself.


    It''s easy to get angry.


    "How was the final diagnosis?" Wang Chengfa asked.


    "Say it''s spinal abdominal pain."


    Wang Chengfa was silent, pretended to go to the bathroom with his back hands, then returned to his office, closed the door and began to look for it.


    Spinal abdominal pain


    There is not much information about this diagnosis, even less than the explanation of some rare diseases. It took Wang Chengfa a long time to find some relevant information.


    The visceral nerve is distributed in the organs in the abdominal cavity and the visceral layer of the peritoneum. Before entering the spinal cord, it first forms four nerve plexus: abdominal cavity, superior mesentery, inferior mesentery and inferior abdomen, and then enters the corresponding spinal cord segment to connect with the spinal nerve from the spinal ganglion segment.


    Any lesion that can stimulate or compress the posterior root of spinal nerve between thoracic 6 ~ lumbar 1 can produce different degrees of visceral pain while producing somatic pain, and the site of abdominal pain is consistent with the skin area dominated by the stimulated posterior root of spinal nerve.


    This is so special


    Wang Cheng was silly. It''s true.


    Fortunately, Wu Mian doesn''t know. Fortunately... I hope Zhang Lan doesn''t talk to Wu Mian. Wang Chengfa prayed in his heart that he had begun to regret it.


    Since Wu Mian came back from abroad, as long as he doesn''t look up to him, no matter what he says or does, something will happen soon.


    This time... I hope it will be calm.


    I''m also unlucky. Why bother Zhang Lan.


    Wang Chengfa felt sorry for herself and remembered that Zhang Lan had a good relationship with her when she was in the hospital. Zhang Lan worked very simply and was a good head nurse.


    Alas, it''s my own misfortune.


    Wang Chengfa waited nervously, but Wu Mian didn''t come to the door until it was dark.


    Just after today, Wang Chengfa comforted himself.


    He has been sleeping in Cori recently. Wang Chengfa doesn''t want to go back to that "home".


    I had a few nightmares all night and didn''t sleep well. Early the next morning, Wang Chengfa was a little calm and thought it should be all right.


    He got up to wash himself. At 7:30, he saw David standing on his hips in the corridor of the ward.

 Chapter 800

    Wang Chengfa knew that Wei Dabao was Wu Mian''s "dog leg", but he ignored him and was ready to hand over his shift.


    Wei Dabao stood in the corridor of the ward with a film bag in his hand. He should have come to see his doctor. Wang Chengfa tried his best to guess the benefits.


    It may also be Wei Dabao''s unimportant relative. He couldn''t find Wu Mian to brush his face, so he came to find himself. Maybe... Who knows, Wang Chengfa is too lazy to think about Wei Dabao.


    His life has been in a mess. Is Wei Dabao important?


    He''s a fart!


    Wang Chengfa glanced sideways at Wei Dabao. Seeing that he always bent slightly and straightened up, he was tired of it.


    Dog leg, this is dog leg.


    Trinket had been standing in the corridor, greeting the doctors and nurses who came to work. When asked what he was doing, Wei Dabao just smiled without saying anything.


    At 7:55, the Department is ready to hand over the shift.


    Wang Chengfa stood in the innermost part of the doctor''s office. With a cold face, he saw a small doctor come in disheartened. He didn''t dare to say anything. He still had some comfort in his heart.


    At 8 o''clock sharp, the shift begins.


    When the head nurse saw that everyone was here, she winked at the night nurse, and the nurse began to read the shift book.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~" the knock on the door sounded.


    Wang Chengfa''s face grew colder. Through the translucent glass in the doctor''s office, he could see that the man standing outside knocking at the door was Wei Dabao.


    This dog day has to hurry to hand over his shift and scold him later.


    The door of the office was pushed open, and Wei Dabao''s face was wrinkled. He came in smiling, bent slightly, and constantly apologized to the doctors and nurses around him.


    "What are you doing here? Didn''t you see our shift handover?" Wang Chengfa shouted in a deep voice, "get out!"


    "Director Wang," said Wei Dabao with a smile, "section chief Wu asked me to bring you a message."


    "..." Wang Cheng was stunned.


    He thought that what happened yesterday had passed. Wu Mian didn''t have time to come to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital to entangle himself. But I didn''t expect to guess the first half, but I didn''t guess the second half.


    Wu Mian really has no time and no need... But he let Wei Dabao pester himself.


    "I heard what you said with my own ears - if you have the ability to find your son, he can see what the real disease is. I especially eat the medical record book." Wei Dabao repeated what he said yesterday in the tone of Wang Chengfa.


    Although it''s not, everyone can hear that this is Wang Chengfa''s speaking style.


    When the head nurse saw that Wang Chengfa was pale, she hurried to push Wei Dabao out.


    "Dabaozi, we''ll hand over the shift. We''ll talk about what you have later." the head nurse whispered.


    "Sister Zou, that''s not what he said." Wei Dabao smiled. "Section chief Wu didn''t tell me what to do. Director Wang is so fierce at ordinary times, and I''m afraid it''s not. There are many people in time for the shift. I''m also more courageous."


    "Dabaozi, don''t make trouble and hurry out." the head nurse said slightly sternly.


    "Why didn''t you talk when Wang Chengfa bullied people yesterday?" said Wei Dabao contemptuously. "You hide and be careful not to burst into blood. If you can''t understand the disease, take it out on the patient. Director Wang is so powerful. Sister Zou, you learn the same thing as director Wang?"


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    "I''ll leave when I''m finished, sister Zou. Don''t touch me." Wei Dabao didn''t dare to look at the head nurse for fear that he would drool.


    If it were the sheep, the murderous spirit he had painstakingly accumulated would disappear.


    "Director Wang, Aunt Zhang did plain CT scan and MRI scan of thoracic vertebrae and lumbar vertebrae in jianxie hospital yesterday. Her diagnosis is very clear. The compression fracture of thoracic 7 vertebral body is considered to be caused by trauma."


    "MRI showed that the thoracic 7 vertebral body became wedge-shaped and flattened, the height difference between the anterior and posterior edges of the vertebral body was about 0.7cm, and the vertebral bone showed slightly longer T1 and shorter T2 signal shadow, which should be a fresh fracture."


    "What did you say yesterday? I heard you standing at the door of the ward. You seem to say - there is no way to go to the provincial capital for this disease. This is a typical hysteria, so you should go to the psychiatric department."


    Wei Dabao stood in the middle of the doctor''s office, holding the film bag in his hand. His hand shook slightly, and the film bag made a clatter.


    "We are all doctors, and I know no one can understand everything. But what you said is that you are not good enough to let the patient see the psychiatry department. Director Wang, do you think it should be?"


    Wang Chengfa''s face was gloomy, and the horizontal flesh under his cheekbones trembled slightly.


    "According to you, the medical record book is here. Do you want to tear it page by page, or put it all in and swallow it in one mouthful?" Trinket asked jokingly.


    "..." Wang Chengfa looked at Wei Dabao angrily.


    "Dabaozi, are you so disrespectful to the old director!" the head nurse scolded.


    "Sister Zou, what is disrespect for the old director? If I repeat what he said, I don''t respect him?" Wei Dabao said.


    "You were there yesterday. Tell me. That was Wei Dabao''s nonsense. He planted and framed Wang Chengfa?"


    The head nurse was in a dilemma.


    "I''m on the night shift today. I''ll have a rest tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Director Wang, if you don''t give me an explanation, I can''t explain it. I can only follow it all the time." Wei Dabao said blandly. "Of course, you don''t have a recording of what you say. If you''re cheeky, say I made it up, and I don''t care about Wei Dabao."


    In the office, doctors and nurses whispered, chattering little, but it was particularly annoying.


    Trinket looked at Wang Chengfa with a smile and was relieved to see that his face had changed again and again.


    Usually in the hospital, Wang Cheng is very arrogant, known as bajingzi''s first knife. Today, I said I didn''t dare to look at myself. I didn''t expect this old man to have such a day!


    After a minute of silence, the atmosphere in the office was embarrassed.


    Wei Dabao shook the film bag and asked, "director Wang, if you don''t believe it, either look at the film? By the way, can you understand the MRI image? It seems that you can''t do this."


    "..." Wang Cheng was angry and looked at Wei Dabao.


    "What are you looking at me for?" asked trinket.


    "Do you want to beat me up?" Wei Dabao looked straight at Wang Chengfa''s fierce eyes. "We don''t say that we can''t understand the disease and the doctor''s water. How can you do that? If you can''t understand it, let the patient go to the psychiatric department, just you!"


    "Come on, you hit me, pick up the stool and hit me. I hide. You raised me!"


    The head nurse was also very embarrassed. She quickly winked and asked the doctors to persuade Wei Dabao out. Trinket didn''t insist. As he talked about yesterday, he just hid Zhang Lan''s name and stood in the corridor talking louder and louder.


    Some doctors who don''t know the truth understand what happened yesterday, and they are speechless.

 Chapter 801

    "Forget it, brother Bao." a little doctor said, "director Wang has been miserable recently. He doesn''t go home and lives in the Department. Tell me, how old he is, we can''t see it."


    "I didn''t do it. He deserved it," said Trinket contemptuously. "It doesn''t matter to me. I just came to ask if what he said yesterday counts."


    "Brother Bao..." the doctor took David''s arm and advised him.


    "If I keep my word, I''ll watch him eat the medical record book and thumb up. He''s a man," continued David. "If I don''t count, I''ll eat what I said yesterday and sit back with my shit. I''ll also raise my thumb. It''s a man!"


    "Brother Bao, don''t kill too much. Didn''t you see director Wang dare to come out? It''s counseling." the little doctor advised.


    "To be clear, don''t tell me to kill people or not. I''m too timid to listen to this," said Wei Dabao. "You''re also a doctor. Let me ask you, what do you think if your parents go to the provincial capital to see a doctor and the doctor says they are mentally ill?"


    "..." declared speechless.


    I can''t even think about it. As soon as I put myself in, a hot blood poured into my head.


    If you take your parents to see a doctor, you may be able to beat your brains with the doctor on the spot.


    "It''s so special that bajingzi''s first knife. I really think he''s awesome!" Wei Dabao said standing in the corridor. "Don''t push me. I''ll ask you what you do if you change."


    "It''s true, brother Bao," asked another doctor.


    "How old am I? You don''t know what kind of advice I usually have. Who dares to provoke Wang Chengfa when he''s okay?" Wei Dabao said. "To tell you the truth, once a few years ago, there was an emergency patient. Wang Chengfa scolded me because of a small matter. I was stunned and didn''t dare to answer back."


    "After being scolded, I have to lose my smiling face, otherwise I will have a bad life. After that, I dare not go upstairs. Let alone seeing Wang Chengfa, my heart trembles when I even see his head on the sign."


    It''s true. Wang Chengfa has a bad temper. It''s hard for anyone to be caught swearing. Several doctors around felt the same and didn''t look very good.


    "Brother Bao, forget it." the statement whispered, "can director Wang really eat the medical record book?"


    "Or what? He said that."


    "Hey, you''re making a stand." he declared, "brother Bao, you''re awesome enough to rush in at the time of shift handover. Director Wang can''t live in Corey now."


    "That''s how long it took me to figure it out," laughed trinket. "I''m a reasonable man. If he eats what he said yesterday and sits the shit in again, I''ll leave without saying a word."


    "Brother Bao, you''re disgusting and say it again and again."


    "Why don''t you say what he did is disgusting!"


    Trinket was indeed the right person to do such a thing. He was not in a hurry and stood in the corridor chatting with the doctor.


    It''s like we gossip about things together at ordinary times. We''re kind, talking and laughing.


    But standing here is a kind of devastation to Wang Chengfa. Not only psychology, but also physiology. Wang Chengfa''s enlarged prostate feels uncomfortable for a while. The urine in the bladder repeatedly stimulates the prostate, and the urine meaning is surging.


    Wei Dabao feels sincere and cheerful. The key is that everyone feels the same. As long as he substitutes himself in, he won''t speak and has nothing to say.


    If you can''t understand the disease, let the patient go to the psychiatric department... How can you say this? It doesn''t seem like a serious doctor.


    "Brother Bao, it''s almost OK." a doctor said, "director Wang has just had a cerebral hemorrhage recently, and he doesn''t walk well. If you force him to have any myocardial infarction again, it''s reasonable to ignore it."


    This speaks to the weakness of trinket.


    "Hey, hey," said Trinket with a smile, "I thought I didn''t do anything and didn''t swear. I just came to ask him if what he said yesterday counts. Even if it''s a brain infarction, it has nothing to do with me."


    "Hi..."


    "Let me tell you, don''t deceive me," said Wei Dabao with a smile. "I went to the security section early in the morning. The video surveillance in the section is working well. I know it in my mind. Don''t worry."


    "..." the statement thumbed up, "brother Bao, you think so well."


    "If director Wang is really shameless and lies down to blackmail me, I have to be a little prepared," said Wei Dabao. "If he is shameless, I have to die. Besides, who will stand up and talk nonsense?"


    Several doctors under Wang Chengfa looked at each other.


    Things are not complicated. If Wang Chengfa was the first knife of bajingzi a year ago, he might speak against his conscience.


    But this time it''s totally different. He... Alas, director Wang is also dizzy. How can anyone offend.


    People don''t have to take advantage of the situation to press people. They came with the film and beat Wang Chengfa''s face with what he said.


    "Brother Bao, I heard you''re going to jianxie hospital?"


    Trinket was proud and raised his head 45 degrees.


    "You say you go to the sword association hospital to make a lot of money. Do you deserve to be angry with Director Wang here?" a doctor began to find other angles to persuade Wei Dabao. "You go to the sword association hospital to make a lot of money. You are delicate and expensive. You can''t make a mistake."


    "You mean I wear new shoes and step on dog shit?" asked Trinket with a smile.


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    The doctor really convinced Wei Dabao.


    Brother Geng Baoer, who shit and pee, came at once. No matter how he advised him, he pointed the spearhead directly at Wang Chengfa and even dragged himself into the water.


    Just then, the door of the office opened, and Wang Chengfa''s face was stiff, with a black air on his face.


    Wei Dabao said that when he really wanted to face Wang Chengfa, he was still afraid at the bottom of his heart.


    Wang Chengfa came out and bowed to Wei Dabao.


    Wei Dabao was shocked. Subconsciously, he thought Wang Chengfa was going to beat himself. He stepped back.


    "Please give me a message to Sister Zhang." Wang Chengfa, with a dark face, said in a low voice, "what happened yesterday is my fault. I''m in a bad mood recently, which has blocked Sister Zhang."


    Trinket nodded.


    What to eat medical records is just talking. Wang Chengfa admits his mistake and can go back and explain to chief Wu.


    "Yes, director Wang," said Wei Dabao, who was not too far away. "I''ll take what you said back."


    Wang Chengfa straightened up and looked at Wei Dabao with a cold face.


    "Director Wang, if you agree, don''t look for another place."

 Chapter 802

    Zhang Lan is hospitalized in jianxie hospital.


    Find out the source of abdominal pain, make a clear diagnosis, and then what to do and what to do will become simple.


    The compression fracture of her thoracic 7 vertebral body is not heavy. There is no need to inject bone cement or surgical intervention. She only needs to rest for a period of time.


    Wu Mian gave him corresponding symptomatic drugs. He was relieved to see that his old lady''s condition gradually stabilized, and the frequency of abdominal pain decreased and eased gradually.


    Thinking about it carefully, Wu Mian felt a little guilty.


    They all come back, but they seldom go home. They can go back two or three times a week. If I went home every day and saw my old lady every day, this would not happen.


    It seems that we should correct it in the future, or just live at home with the girl. Wu Mian is thinking about the future.


    "Go and be busy. I''ll just lie here." Zhang Lan lay motionless on the hard bed and said to Wu Mian.


    Although it is better to lie down than to feel good, lying flat on a hard bed for a long time is quite uncomfortable for patients, which Wu Mian knows.


    "Mom, what would you like to eat at noon? I''ll prepare it for you." Wu Mian asked.


    "Just have some porridge." Zhang Lan said, "don''t make it so troublesome. I''m not seriously ill here. Hurry up. There are many things in your unit."


    "What''s more important than taking care of you." Wu Mian said faintly. "Besides, there are special people to do the surgery in the hospital. They will naturally come to me if they have something to do."


    Zhang Lan looked at Wu Mian, full of disbelief.


    In her heart, Wu Mian is always the child who goes to school with his schoolbag on his back, but he is not very obedient and is always called parents by the teacher. Although the results are good, they are just disobedient.


    Even if he has grown up, Yushu Linfeng will always be a child in Zhang Lan''s eyes.


    "Brother, you go to the hospital." Chu Zhixi smiled. "I''ll chat with my mother. It''s no use for you here."


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    "I''ll prepare what mom wants to eat at noon. Don''t worry."


    "Xiao Xi, you too. Young people don''t have..."


    "Mom, you''re sick. Someone has to take care of you," Chu Zhixi said, sitting in a chair beside the hospital bed. "It''s not convenient for my brother to be here."


    With that, she winked at Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian thought for a moment. The girl was right.


    It''s better to let the girls here, but I don''t know what they will say behind their backs. Wu Mian does not have a very strong idea of control. He is simply curious.


    "Xiao Mian, go to work. The operation should be done, or the hand will be born in a few days."


    "It''s all right, mom." Chu Zhixi said, "my brother''s level is there. He doesn''t need to be in general surgery. If you want to do it, you can go up and do two operations, but you don''t want to watch it below. When I was a doctor, my brother took me for surgery, but it''s strict. Everyone else is done in two words. Every time he has an operation, he uses a sterile bag with a pressure intestinal plate."


    "What is intestinal pressure plate?" Zhang Lan asked.


    "Hey, hey, don''t say that. It''s double eleven. Mom, what do you want to buy?" Chu Zhixi took out his mobile phone and asked.


    "Don''t buy anything, save some money to buy it yourself." Zhang Lan said quickly.


    "It''s cheap to buy things on double eleven. Have you worn anti-skid shoes for several years? Why don''t you buy a pair first?" Chu Zhixi said. His dexterous little hand slid on the mobile phone screen, found a picture in the shopping cart and handed it to Zhang Lan.


    "Mom, do you think this color is OK?"


    Wu Mian stretched out his hand and rolled his little flat head, rustling.


    Having a son is really better than having a daughter. I didn''t think of shopping on double ten day.


    Although the old lady said no, she would still be very happy when she bought new shoes. Even the biggest possibility is that she is reluctant to wear it. She takes it out every day and is elated.


    Wu Mian sat against the wall and smiled at Chu Zhixi chatting with Zhang Lan. Under Chu Zhixi''s constant "Persuasion", Zhang Lan looked worried that the things she bought were inappropriate.


    That''s good. Wu Mian smiled.


    Go back and discuss with the girl, return the rental house and move home.


    Although the old lady will complain about herself a few days after moving back, there is no way. It''s safer to go back and live. After all, his parents are old, and the old man goes to the countryside every day to help the poor. He is so tired.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    When the mobile phone rang, Wu Mian took it out and looked at it. He saw that it was Shi Zhonghua''s phone. Deng Ming''s secretary seldom contacts himself directly. What''s the matter today?


    "Hello, Secretary Shi." Wu Mian answered the phone and said politely.


    "Excuse me, Miss Wu." Shi Zhonghua spoke a little fast, but fast but not disorderly.


    "You''re welcome. What are you doing?"


    "Well, Mr. Wu," said Shi Zhonghua, "a little girl who was admitted to the civil service this year had an accident. She was diagnosed with colon cancer. It may be a psychological collapse. She was going to jump from a building. Mayor Deng was persuading me. I want to consult you about whether colon cancer can be cured."


    "No," said Wu Mian with certainty.


    "Well... I know, but I can''t help it." Shi Zhonghua sighed, "but she took the pathological tissue under enteroscopy and found no tumor cells."


    "Many cancer gastroenteroscopy biopsies can''t find pathological tissue," Wu miandao said.


    "That''s right." Shi Zhonghua was disappointed, but he said politely, "Miss Wu, I''ll bother you. I''ll hang up."


    "Secretary Shi, wait a minute. How old is the patient? Where was the diagnosis? How to diagnose colon cancer without pathology?" Wu Mian asked.


    "There is a medical record. How about I send it to you through wechat?" Secretary Shi said.


    "OK."


    Wu Mian hung up.


    "What''s the matter, Xiao Mian?" Zhang Lan asked.


    "Oh, there is a young girl in the district who is diagnosed with colon cancer. She has a mental breakdown and wants to jump out of a building. Secretary Shi asked me if there was any way. She also wanted to think about it." Wu miandao.


    "Then go and have a look."


    "Mom, you really think I can cure any disease." Wu Mian smiled bitterly. "Since it is said that I have diagnosed colon cancer, it is unlikely to be misdiagnosed. There is no pathology. It is estimated that either the tumor is obvious or the lymph nodes have metastasized.


    The younger the disease is, the more malignant the cancer is. If a girl who has just been admitted to the civil service is about 25-30 years old, she is afraid that her survival time is less than one year. "


    "If you were a child, you wouldn''t speak auspicious words. People are so young." Zhang Lan scolded.


    "If I speak auspicious words, I can cure my illness. I stand at the door of the hospital every day and say."


    Wu Mian said casually.


    Chu Zhixi smiled and stared at Wu Mian, "brother, how can you talk to my mother!"


    "..." Wu Mian was silly.

 Chapter 803

    Soon, the mobile phone vibrated, Shi Hua sent the patient''s medical record.


    Wu Mian turned on his cell phone and smiled bitterly. Shi Zhonghua is not a doctor after all. He doesn''t know what is important and what is unimportant in the medical record description.


    He had a copy of the inpatient medical record in hand. One page was missing and he sent it all to himself. Some unnecessary information was also sent along.


    Wu Mian watched while Shi Zhonghua sent. At Wu Mian''s hand speed, he watched it for nearly 10 minutes.


    "Secretary Shi is also very attentive." Chu Zhixi said, "brother, what''s the situation?"


    "The patient has a problem." Wu Mian said solemnly, looking through the test sheet.


    "Hmm? Isn''t it confirmed?"


    "It''s not a diagnosis, it''s a suspicion. The patient underwent enteroscopy twice and saw a tumor. He took a pathological biopsy, but he didn''t see cancer cells. Moreover, the patient''s CA125 increased. The cancer hospital diagnosed colon cancer with a question mark."


    Diagnostic band "?" is a diagnostic method highly suspected by doctors but not supported by objective test results.


    "Oh, then go and have a look." Chu Zhixi didn''t continue to ask in detail, holding his mobile phone and chatting with Zhang Lan. Wu Mian looked up and saw that they were full of interest. Chu Zhixi occasionally gestured in front of him, like talking about the size of clothes.


    OK, Wu Mian smiled.


    If you sit here by yourself, you really don''t have much to say to your mother. I wish the girl could have a little girl in the future, but don''t want a son. It''s useless. When it comes to taking care of the elderly, it has to be a girl.


    Wu Mian thought and got up and left the ward.


    The medical record sent by Shi Zhonghua was interesting. Wu Mian pondered as he walked.


    The patient is a 26 year old female. Two years ago, she suddenly had unexplained intermittent dull pain in her left lower abdomen. The abdominal pain intensified during defecation. The left lower abdomen can touch the mass, and the mass disappeared after defecation.


    If you just look at these, most people will think it is a fecal mass, and the medical record also describes that the patient thought so at that time. But there is another suspicious point. The patient emphasizes that the stool is not formed.


    At that time, she didn''t pay attention to it. It was just a small problem with her intestinal tract.


    Six months ago, the patient suddenly began to have intermittent bloody stool. He went to the provincial cancer hospital for examination. The tumor marker CA125 increased. Enteroscopy showed that the sigmoid colon was obviously narrow, and the endoscope could not pass. He was highly suspected of sigmoid colon cancer.


    Tumor markers are elevated and typical stenosis can be seen by endoscopy. No wonder doctors in cancer hospital will judge it as colon cancer. The intestinal cavity is blocked like this. What else can it be if it''s not cancer.


    But it is strange that the cancer hospital made a biopsy when it first saw the tumor, and there were no tumor cells in the pathological report.


    Such a big tumor, whose diameter should be 3cm-5cm, didn''t take out the tumor tissue?! Wu Mian doesn''t believe it.


    However, this is an objective fact. When the disease progresses to this stage, it can only be judged as false negative. After all, if the puncture needle goes in and takes pathological tissue biopsy, it is likely to only penetrate into normal tissue.


    All clinical test evidence points to colon cancer. Even if the pathological examination is negative, the diagnosis still has no change. At most, a "?" is added after it.


    But Wu Mian lowered his head and recalled the course of disease written in the medical record again and again. He always felt something was wrong.


    What''s wrong? Wu Mian couldn''t say it.


    Colonoscopy has seen the tumor. The tumor is very large. Colonoscopy can''t pass smoothly.


    Wu Mian is very clear about what this situation means, and the tumor marker CA125 rises synchronously. It is said that there should be no problem in the diagnosis of the provincial cancer hospital.


    But Wu Mian just felt wrong.


    Wu Mian bowed his head and hurried out of the jianxie hospital. Someone came up, "section chief Wu."


    "Oh?" Wu Mian looked up and smiled when he saw that it was trinket.


    "I finished the work, and Wang Chengfa finally bowed to admit his mistake with a black face." Wei Dabao briefly described.


    "Oh, please," Wu Mian said.


    Trinket was stunned when he saw his absent-minded greeting and continued to move forward. He had no idea of staying and saying a few words to himself.


    "Section chief Wu, where is the film?" Wei Dabao said nothing.


    "Give it to me. I''ll put it in the car." Wu Mian said.


    "Are you..."


    "A civil servant in the district diagnosed colon cancer and wanted to jump off a building." Wu Mian said, "I think something''s wrong. Go and see the situation."


    "Is the diagnosis clear?" Wei Dabao guessed that as long as he talked about the patient''s condition, section chief Wu would not drive himself away, so he went up and asked.


    "I saw it through enteroscopy. The tumor was very clear, and biopsy was taken for pathology." Wu Mian said as he walked, "but the pathological examination was negative."


    "Pathology can be trusted," said Wei Dabao contemptuously.


    "Oh? Why do you say that?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Chief Wu, let me tell you something." David started gossiping. "I didn''t work in the emergency department, but in the upstairs ward. We also accept patients with advanced lung cancer or cancer transferred to the chest, resulting in a large amount of pleural effusion. It''s regarded as hospice care. We can''t let patients die. We don''t need any medicine at home."


    "Yes, indeed." Wu Mian nodded.


    "And the country people pay attention to here... They are not country people, and so are the city people," continued Wei Dabao. "Many people are not filial at ordinary times. When the last time comes, all the filial piety will come up and be shown to others. It''s still good to send them to the hospital. Many are suffocated alive at home, and then buried."


    "Chief Wu, you said that when you were alive, you were not filial, the scenery was great, and the dead couldn''t see it. Isn''t it for the living?" Trinket habitually nagged.


    "Say something." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    This kind of thing has been seen a lot, and it has long been strange. Wei Dabao was a little wordy.


    "Well, well," said Wei Dabao repeatedly, "the patient has a large amount of pleural effusion. Our bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital has no chest bottle, so we can only do pleural puncture and draw out the pleural fluid. If we draw out a little, we can breathe comfortably for a day or two, and for a short time, we can be comfortable for an hour or two."


    "Well, then."


    "A few years ago, there were documents. All the tissues taken out had to be examined pathologically," said Wei Dabao. "The pleural effusion extracted from the chest also had to be done."


    "Exfoliated cells should be examined," Wu Mian said.


    "You should, but I sent 10 specimens of advanced cancer patients in half a year, and the pathology department of our hospital couldn''t find anything." Wei Dabao said.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled, but didn''t say much.


    "Later, a patient''s family asked me what the disease was. Don''t let the old man go unclear. I asked them to go to the provincial capital with chest water for examination. The result was positive."


    "Chief Wu, are you angry?" said David.

 Chapter 804

    "Then what? You won''t work in the ward because of this?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No way," said Wei Dabao with a smile. "Chief Wu, I asked about it later, and then I knew..."


    "The centrifugation time of pleural effusion and ascites is not enough. People in the pathology department are lazy. That''s why," Wu Mian said faintly.


    "..." Wei Dabao was stunned.


    Does chief Wu know such things that can''t be put on the table?


    This is too special to understand!


    It is said that a man like section chief Wu is incompatible with the invisible subtotal.


    Wei Dabao''s eyes at Wu Mian changed, his shaky tail disappeared behind him, and all that remained was a little fear.


    A similar situation can only be known within the pathology department, and it belongs to the kind that is tacit and no one will say.


    If you don''t like it, you may slander the technical level of the operator, but you can''t say it on the table. If someone says you can do it, it''s enough to solve the problem.


    It''s not that you don''t do it, but that you can''t do it well. Young people who have just entered the society certainly don''t understand the nuances. But Wei Dabao, a veteran, knows that I can''t do well. Go ahead.


    But who is chief Wu?


    In the heart of Wei Dabao, Wu Mian has many labels, various and complete. But after all, it is inevitable that scholars who have returned from studying in the United States and those who have compiled diagnostics will have the impression of being superior.


    He even knows this little trick of the pathology department!


    Trinket was completely speechless.


    After a few seconds, Wu Mian looked back at Wei Dabao and smiled, "do you want me to know everything?"


    Wei Dabao nodded gently, completely unaware that chief Wu seemed to have guessed his mind.


    "Because of the situation you encountered, I also encountered it." Wu Mian said.


    "In concord? I''ll go!"


    "No, it''s Massachusetts," Wu Mian said. "I don''t know how Peking Union Medical College has such a careless doctor."


    "..." when Wei Dabao saw Wu Mian saying this, his face exuded a layer of warm light, and he admired it in his heart.


    As long as someone''s place, there will be such things. Although the Union Medical College Hospital is awesome, it can''t be said that an irresponsible doctor doesn''t exist.


    In this way, it does not accord with human social attributes and violates the laws of nature.


    However, looking at the expression of section chief Wu, he was as smart as him and seemed to believe in such a strange idea.


    "At that time, I wondered why the positive samples were negative." Wu Mian did not pay attention to Wei Dabao''s expression and continued, "the pathology laboratory concluded to me that the patient''s ascites was too large and diluted the tumor cells."


    "And then?" asked Wei Dabao curiously.


    "I''m certainly not satisfied with this answer. You say it''s not a trick." Wu Mian said, "that''s Massachusetts. The equipment of the pathology laboratory is advanced and can rank among the top five in the world! If they don''t say, I can''t ask. Later, I found an opportunity to help in the pathology laboratory."


    "Uh... You help?"


    "Yes, if you want to know what means you have played, you must practice it yourself." Wu Mian said, "I operated it myself and found the problem after several exfoliated cell tests. If the centrifugation time is not enough, there will be problems."


    "Chief Wu, you''re really good," said Trinket heartily.


    "Hehe, it''s all tricks." Wu Mian said, "next time I send pathological specimens and mark a number on them, people who understand don''t dare to be lazy."


    "What if you don''t understand?"


    "Find a chance to beat them up, and then go to the board of directors with your neck collar." Wu Mian smiled. "What else can you do? Foreigners are like that. If you are hard, they will be soft. After a dog day, people in the pathology department will see me all gray and can''t breathe."


    As they talked, they got into the car.


    "Dr. Wei, you are absent today?" asked Wu Mian.


    "No."


    "OK, then you go and have a look." Wu Mian said. Instead of driving immediately, he looked ahead and began to ponder. He seemed to be thinking about something.


    Wei Dabao didn''t dare to disturb and waited quietly.


    After dozens of seconds, Wu Mian took out his mobile phone and made a call.


    "Secretary Shi, I''ll be there right away," said Wu Mian. "I have something else to ask you."


    "What are the conditions in the patient''s home?"


    "Oh, it has nothing to do with medical treatment. I was wondering whether to take my assistant in Massachusetts, Barack, or call Lao Lin."


    "OK, I know."


    Wu Mian hung up and made another call.


    "Bellac, I''m on the brown Skoda in front of the office building," said Wu Mian. "In three minutes, I want to see you sitting in my passenger seat."


    With that, Wu Mian didn''t listen to the opposite answer and hung up directly.


    Wei Dabao doesn''t think chief Wu is fierce. He has been in contact with Wu Mian for a long time and has some understanding. The more impolite section chief Wu spoke, the closer he was to the man.


    He only called himself Wei Dabao once, but he hasn''t upgraded to dabaozi. He is usually Dr. Wei. But this Bei or something, section chief Wu even gave him a time limit.


    Thinking of this, Wei Dabao was a little envious.


    After 2 ¡ä 22 ¡å, Professor beilac gasped and sat in the passenger seat.


    "Boss, I''m old and running is no longer suitable for people like me. You should understand me and love every doctor under you. I''m your resource and precious resource!"


    "Exercise more at ordinary times. Although you have the highest medical insurance, after all, your body is your own." Wu Mian smiled and lit the fire and set off.


    "Skoda, I didn''t expect you liked the car produced by the arsenal. Boss, when you drive Skoda, do you think you drive a tank?"


    "Almost every automobile factory produced national tanks during World War II." Wu Mian said, "bellac, don''t you wonder what we''re going to do?"


    "This is my next question."


    "There is a strange medical record, which diagnosed colon cancer, but the pathological puncture result was negative."


    "Damn, those Hicks in pathology! The red neck of Texas!" Barack clenched his fist and said angrily, "I must put the pathological specimen in their mouth..."


    "Bellac, this is China," Wu Mian said.


    "Miss Wu, what are we going to do? Do we need surgery?"


    "No, you are a world-renowned expert. You need to calm the patients and their families," Wu Mian said.


    "My God! I hate doing this kind of work," said Professor beilac. "Boss, the world-famous expert, these words come out of your mouth. I feel like I''m going to be sold to the West for gold."


    "I''m too young," Wu Mian said.


    "Damned prejudice," said Professor bellac, glancing sideways at Weber, but then turning his head, he had no interest in communicating with Weber.

 Chapter 805

    On the way, Wu Mian turned on the Bluetooth device and called Deng Ming.


    "Mr. Deng, how''s the situation?"


    The sound from the speaker is noisy. Deng Ming seems to have a lot of people around him. It is estimated that the fire brigade and relevant people are in a mess.


    "People come down," said Deng Ming, "but I look at her in a wrong state."


    "Why not?"


    "Miss Wu, what else can you say? People have completely collapsed." Deng Ming sighed and said, "are you coming here?"


    "Yes." Wu Mian held his hands on the steering wheel, his eyes looking forward, serious and focused.


    "Let''s meet again. What''s the matter?" Deng Ming sighed. "It''s less than 30!"


    "Miss Wu, what''s the situation?" Professor bellac asked.


    Wu Mian briefly described the patient''s medical history. Professor beilac said, "it must be the damn pathology department that magically turned the positive result into negative again!"


    "Not necessarily." Wu Mian said, "now the information is incomplete. Go and see the situation."


    Professor bellac kept talking all the way. He obviously had the attribute of tuberculosis. Speaking is as important to him as breathing. If he doesn''t speak for 10 seconds, he will suffocate.


    When he came to the district office building, the fire brigade had left. Shi Zhonghua waited downstairs. Seeing Wu Mian''s car coming, he hurried to meet him.


    "Miss Wu, I''m sorry."


    "Nothing," Wu Mian said. "What''s the patient''s condition?"


    "Well, she''s here to ask for leave," Shi Zhonghua said. "She was determined to try the operation and ask for leave for a period of time. But when the personnel filled in the form, she suddenly had severe abdominal pain. Everyone present was frightened and said that her face was as white as paper and her sweat beads were crackling."


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian frowned at Shi Zhonghua.


    "They called 120 first aid for the first time, but after a meeting, Cui Binbin''s abdominal pain was lighter, but her mood suddenly collapsed. Also, if the sweat beads of pain come out, I don''t want to live."


    "What about people? They went to the hospital or on this side."


    "On this side, I won''t go to the hospital." Shi Zhonghua said, "the endoscope room says it''s a tumor, considering colon cancer. But pathology can''t do anything. Cui Binbin has no confidence in the provincial tumor. Deng said to help her contact the superior hospital and go to the imperial capital and magic capital."


    As he spoke, Shi Zhonghua looked at Professor Barack behind Wu Mian.


    "This is Professor bellac of Massachusetts General Hospital, my former assistant."


    "Boss, I am still your assistant now and will always be! I am your most loyal assistant and a permanent member of the medical team!" Professor beilac said quickly.


    Shi Zhonghua looked at beilac in amazement. Why didn''t the foreign expert have any reserve?


    If he hadn''t seen several large multinational companies landing in the new development zone, and if he hadn''t seen Mr. Wu cure many patients, Shi Zhonghua would have thought that bellac was the trust Wu Mian found.


    How can a world-famous expert Professor be so shameless


    "Is the patient''s information all there?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Only the copied medical records and other materials are at home," Shi Zhonghua said. "But Cui Binbin''s parents are rushing here. I told them to find an expert for consultation and let them take all the films."


    "OK." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Miss Wu, this side please."


    "I won''t go to see the patient first. Help me find a room and I''ll take a look at the information." Wu Mian said, "take bellac."


    "Bellac, speak well." Wu Mian told, "describe the high-end of jianxie hospital and how awesome you are."


    "Boss, do you really want this?" Professor beilac looked at Wu Mian in surprise.


    "The patient has lost confidence. The first thing to do is to give the patient the courage to live and make a reversal. I believe you can do it and you can do it." Wu Mian smiled.


    Professor bellac shrugged his shoulders and took the task.


    Shi Zhonghua first took Wu Mian and Wei Dabao to a reception room, and then went out with Professor Barack.


    A copy of the inpatient medical record was put on the table. Wu Mian said, "Dr. Wei, take a look and tell me what you think."


    "Oh." Trinket picked up the thick copy of the medical record, feeling a little sad.


    If you finish reading this thing, it will take at least half an hour. I don''t know if I have time to finish it. Even after barely reading it, I''m afraid I can''t put forward any constructive suggestions.


    However, Wei Dabao dared not refute, and picked up the copy of the medical record and looked through it page by page.


    Wu Mian sat on the sofa, his right hand tapping gently on the armrest of the solid wood sofa, and the dull voice broke the silence of the meeting room.


    Wei Dabao was worried that chief Wu was impatient, but Wu Mian didn''t speak until he finished reading the medical record.


    "Chief Wu, I''ve finished reading it."


    "What do you think?"


    "Er..." Wei Dabao hesitated.


    "Talk about what you think and what you say. We''ll ask the patient about his illness later, and then we''ll sit down and say it in detail."


    Wei Dabao is obedient. He hears from Wu Mian''s words that chief Wu doesn''t seem to think that the female patient named Cui Binbin has colon cancer.


    This is strange. Wei Dabao ponders how to negate colon cancer. However, the digestive endoscopy "sees the tumor with its own eyes", and even the mirror can''t pass through. This is not a tumor. What else can it be.


    In addition, the increase of tumor marker CA125, bloody stool and severe abdominal pain are the diagnostic criteria of colon cancer.


    Proper colon cancer, although it''s poor for pathological diagnosis, the positive rate of puncture biopsy... What''s the positive rate of this thing?


    "Dr. Wei?" Wu Mian asked in a low voice when he saw that David was lost again.


    "Oh, oh." when Trinket was awakened, he immediately made a decision. According to his own heart, don''t play tricks with section chief Wu.


    After clearing his throat, Wei Dabao said, "chief Wu, I think it''s colon cancer."


    "Why?"


    "First, there may be abdominal distension, discomfort and dyspepsia like sigmoid colon cancer symptoms at the earliest stage, and then there may be changes in defecation habits, such as increased stool times, diarrhea or constipation, and abdominal pain before defecation. Later, there may be mucus stool or mucus purulent bloody stool." Wei Dabao began to endorse.


    Wu Mian did not interrupt Wei Dabao, but listened quietly.


    "Second..."


    "Again..."


    It took Trinket three minutes to tell all the symptoms that could be related to diagnostics. The standard almost recited all the punctuation marks.


    "There is a problem." Wu Mian listened to Wei Dabao and asked leisurely, "it is said that the earliest symptoms occurred two years ago. If it is colon cancer, after two years of development, why is there no metastasis of abdominal lymph nodes? Dr. Wei, have you considered this problem?"

 Chapter 806

    "Er... Maybe the earliest symptoms are not clear, but the later diagnosis basis is very sufficient. I think... Chief Wu, it''s not colon cancer yet?" Wei Dabao said vaguely.


    "That''s not necessarily." Wu Mian smiled. "From the current situation of the patient, there are still many possibilities, which need to be investigated bit by bit."


    "..." Wei Dabao said nothing.


    Is it not a diagnostic basis to see such a large tumor with digestive endoscopy? What is chief Wu thinking?!


    Two months ago, trinket would have thought that Lao guashan''s little martial uncle would show his magic power and show mercy. Seeing that the girl was too young, he secretly didn''t know what he had done to "turn" a malignant tumor into benign.


    However, after reciting diagnostics, he has inadvertently "reborn" and began to think about his condition with serious clinical thinking.


    Such nonsense as compassion and no pathological changes have never appeared in my mind.


    Wei Dabao was silent and quickly reconsidered various diagnostic criteria for colon cancer.


    "Dong Dong ~ ~" knocks on the door.


    "Please come in."


    Shi Zhonghua came in with a pile of inspection reports.


    "Mr. Wu, this is the information brought by the patient''s family. Professor beilac has seen it. Please give me a hand." Shi Zhonghua said.


    "What did beilac say?" Wu Mian asked while sorting out the films in chronological order.


    "Professor beilac thinks it is primary colon cancer, but it has no metastasis. There is no need for radiotherapy and chemotherapy after the operation, and the possibility of recovery is greater than 90%." Shi Zhonghua said calmly.


    Wu Mian nodded gently.


    "The family members also contacted Professor Zhu Changhong from mordu gastrointestinal hospital. The diagnosis given by that side was the same as that of Professor beilac." Shi Zhonghua continued. "The attitude of the family was a little hesitant. I didn''t know whether to invite Professor Zhu Changhong for surgery or professor beilac for surgery."


    "Well, take your time. It''s not urgent. I''ll take a look at the information." Wu Mian stood up and took the inspection report and film from Shi Zhonghua.


    Three CT image film bags, one of which has a thick stack of test sheets and inspection reports.


    The list was a little messy. Wu Mian took out the earliest CT film and went to the window and held it up to the sun.


    Although Wei Dabao memorized diagnostics, film reading is another skill on the skill tree. He hasn''t lit up yet.


    It''s not just for the moment. At the age of trinket, it''s estimated that he can''t completely light up in his life. There are too many professional skills involved, which is hard to say.


    Trinket glanced at the film and couldn''t understand it, so he began to look for the report.


    The report is very clear - the intestinal wall of sigmoid colon is swollen and thickened, with obvious local thickening and 1.5cm ¡Á 3.0cm parenchymal nodular shadow showed uniform and moderate enhancement after enhanced scanning, suggesting dynamic changes.


    It is estimated that the examination is given by the doctor of Gastroenterology. Generally, CT does not need to look at hollow organs, such as intestines. But if something grows inside, I will take an abdominal CT as a diagnostic basis.


    Another piece of evidence was added to Wei Dabao''s mind. Even if you don''t want to see a girl under the age of 30 diagnose colon cancer, you must be objective as a doctor.


    Wu Mian spent a long time reading the film this time. He held the film with his right thumb and index finger, facing the sunlight in the window, and occasionally changed the angle to let the sunlight penetrate the part that needs to be carefully reviewed.


    Without a film reader, we can only deal with it temporarily. Shi Zhonghua stood behind Wu Mian and didn''t know what Wu Mian was doing.


    In fact, the diagnosis of the provincial cancer hospital is enough. After all, it is not a difficult disease. Coupled with the diagnosis of Professor Zhu Changhong of mordu gastrointestinal hospital and Professor bellac of Massachusetts General Hospital


    Shi Zhonghua didn''t know why Mr. Wu looked so carefully.


    After 7 ¡ä 22 ", Wu Mian finally finished watching the earliest film. He put the film into the film bag and began to look through the messy pile of test sheets and test results.


    "Chief Wu, I''ll come, I''ll come." Trinket realized he was wrong. When section chief Wu reads the film, since he can''t understand it, don''t pretend to understand it. It''s good to do what you can.


    For example, sort out the test sheet.


    "No need." Wu Mian said faintly. He seemed to be thinking about something, and his voice was a little ethereal.


    Next is the moment of witnessing the miracle of Wei Dabao.


    Wu Mian seemed to be a gambler, holding a thick stack of various reports in his left hand. His right hand turned them over as quickly as playing cards, and then his slender fingers checked out 12 test sheets.


    One by one, Wu Mian put these test sheets together with the first film, and then picked up the second film.


    This time, trinket learned to be smart. While chief Wu was reading the film, he separated the test sheets one by one.


    Differentiation test sheet is also a hard work. Most test sheets have different return days, which can only be judged by experience. The results of blood routine + C-reactive protein examination are generally given on the same day, but CA12 is estimated to be a few days later.


    Wei Dabao carefully separated the test sheets one by one. While Wu Mian finished watching the film, he just finished dividing the last test sheet.


    After reading the test sheet, Wu Mian went to see the third film.


    "Boss! I''m back!!" Professor beilac hurried back, and Deng Ming followed him.


    Wu Mian ignored him and continued to watch the last film.


    "Miss Wu, I''ve seen all the films. It''s obvious that there should be no problem with the diagnosis of colon cancer. The damn pathology department can''t find cancer cells. I really want to take all the specimens soaked in formalin..."


    "Shut up," said Wu Mian.


    Professor beilac seems to have been used to similar conversations for a long time. He looked at the film in Wu Mian''s hand curiously, glanced at the test sheet, and his face was confused.


    "Did you watch the film carefully?" Wu Mian narrowed his eyes to read the film and asked faintly in his mouth.


    "I looked very carefully. I had to look at it frame by frame with a magnifying glass," replied professor beilac.


    "Is the diagnosis colon cancer?"


    "..." Professor bellac hesitated for a moment. He came up to Wu Mian and watched the third film together.


    A few seconds later, Professor beilac said with certainty, "yes, boss, I''m sure."


    Wu Mian didn''t say anything. He was still reading the film very carefully.


    "Boss, the patient''s family has decided to stay in the sword association hospital for surgery." Professor beilac said, "you must go on stage this time. I want to show you my recent progress! My God, you will be surprised. The great beilac is one step closer to the ultimate road!"


    "Progress?" Wu Mian said slightly, "are you sure?"

 Chapter 807

    "..." Professor beilac looked at Wu Mian suspiciously.


    Why should boss carefully review such a standard malignant tumor image?! Did you see it? Professor beilac took another look at the film in Wu Mian''s hand.


    After a few seconds of silence, Professor beilac asked, "boss, do you think there is a possibility of malignant tumor? Even if this damn possibility really exists, it needs to be operated on first, and it can only be determined after major pathology."


    "Bellac, did you ask about the medical history?"


    "Yes, it''s very detailed." Professor beilac spoke very fast. Almost as soon as Wu Mian''s voice fell, he began to speak without a crack. "I''m the best assistant in your medical team, not one of them!"


    "Really?" Wu Mian smiled and said, "district chief Deng, you are here too."


    "Miss Wu, it''s hard for you." Deng Ming said, "Cui Binbin and her parents have decided to go to jianxie hospital for surgery. The operation cost..."


    Deng Ming was slightly embarrassed.


    He knew how expensive the operation cost in jianxie hospital was.


    "No," said Wu Mian, "it won''t cost much. If you have an operation, it''s also a teaching operation."


    "Boss, have you finally decided to show your superb surgical skills to the world?" Professor bellac said excitedly. "I said you should do so to let those damn flies know the gap with you. They hum every day. It''s really annoying!"


    "No, bellac," said Wu Mian, "it''s for your surgical training."


    "Me?!" Professor bellac was stunned.


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "Deng, don''t tell your family about the expenses for the time being. You won''t make it difficult for the district. You can rest assured."


    "Thank you, Miss Wu." Deng Ming was grateful.


    Cui Binbin and her parents just tangled about the cost. The treatment of a malignant tumor has made Xiaokang family rich and poor. Many cases have been seen in recent years.


    For ordinary people, the cost of re diagnosis and operation is astronomical and unbearable; It''s certainly good to ask Professor beilac of Massachusetts General Hospital for surgery, but what''s the cost?


    There is no shortage of one person''s treatment expenses in the District, but what will others do as soon as the opening is opened? This has been the case since ancient times.


    When Deng Ming saw that Wu Mian should come down, he was relieved.


    If you do this yourself, it''s a good explanation for your opponent. When he was so young, he got colon cancer. Deng Ming couldn''t bear it. I just hope Mr. Wu can operate in person and the results can be satisfactory as much as possible.


    "Go to the hospital first and I''ll ask about the medical history." Wu Mian said.


    "Ask about the medical history?" Deng Ming wondered. "Mr. Wu, do you think Cui Binbin may not be cancer?"


    "I haven''t asked the medical history and physical examination, but only read the previous reports. How can I give an accurate answer?" Wu Mian said, which was the standard doctor''s answer. He seemed to say something, but on reflection, he didn''t say anything.


    District chief Deng was a little helpless. This kind of bolt words was very annoying. He really wanted to hold Wu Mian''s collar and ask him what he thought.


    Deng Mingzhen would have done it if he hadn''t failed to beat him.


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    Back at the jianxie hospital, Wu Mian changed into a white suit and found another one for Wei Dabao.


    "Chief Wu, when... Can I come over?" asked David, finally impatient.


    "After reading this patient, I''ll say hello to mayor Deng." Wu Mian said.


    Shh ~ ~ ~ Wei Dabao breathed a sigh. Section chief Wu didn''t just say it casually.


    He cheered up, put on his white clothes, straightened his chest and followed Wu Mian.


    "Bellac, you have solid basic skills. After all, you are an excellent graduate from Massachusetts, which is impeccable." Professor Wu Mian and bellac said, "but your problem is that your medical history is not detailed enough."


    "Boss, I''m sorry for your statement." Professor beilac said, "I''ve seriously asked about the medical history, and I don''t think the medical history has a direct relationship with the tumor. What should be asked has been asked when I was hospitalized in the past, and there is no omission. Boss, you can''t question my excellence!"


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled gently and inserted the three films into the film reader.


    "Take a look. What''s the difference?"


    "The swelling of the sigmoid colon wall showed localized and obvious thickening, and 1.5cm can be seen ¡Á The 2.0cm solid nodular shadow showed uniform and moderate enhancement after enhanced scanning, suggesting dynamic changes. In the second film, the solid nodule increased to 1.8 ¡Á 2.2cm, half a month apart, such an increase should be. "


    "How do you explain the third film?" asked Wu Mian.


    "The recent local thickening is more obvious, although the solid nodule looks small, only 1.4 ¡Á 1.8cm, but I think it''s the visual deviation caused by the angle problem when shooting spiral CT. It''s very common, isn''t it, boss. "


    "Combined with the medical history, analyze it again."


    Professor beilac looked at Wu Mian in a daze. He didn''t understand the significance of combining medical history.


    And with such a long history, it is absolutely impossible to record the patient''s actions, diet and abnormalities every day!


    "You wait for me, I''ll ask the medical history," Wu Mian said.


    "Boss, I''ll go with you!" Professor bellac shouted.


    "No." Wu Mian smiled. "Now you are a well-known expert, or you have to waste your tongue. I don''t want to see the surprised eyes of the patient''s family. Enough."


    Professor beilac shrugged, and he expressed his regret.


    Wu Mian took Wei Dabao to ask about the medical history. Professor beilac looked carefully at three CT films taken at different times in his office.


    When Shi Zhonghua saw that Wu Mian left, he had some doubts in his heart, so he asked, "Professor bellac, what''s the reason why Mr. Wu hasn''t given the final diagnosis? Can Cui Binbin rule out malignant tumors?"


    "It''s hinkthisi Savery stupid question..." said Professor beilac, showing his contempt.


    A series of American English with California slang didn''t completely knock Shi Zhonghua out, but it was also difficult for him to understand what Professor bellac said.


    Really special! Shi Zhonghua secretly scolded.


    When Mr. Wu was there, Professor beilac spoke Chinese. He spoke Mandarin very well, even more standard than Mandarin in many places.


    However, as soon as Miss Wu left the front foot, Professor bellac began to speak English.


    Damn foreign devil!


    Shi Zhonghua is really lazy to communicate with him. Let''s wait until Mr. Wu asks about the medical history.


    Although he was unhappy, Shi Zhonghua maintained restraint and politeness and silently waited for Wu Mian to come back.


    10 minutes


    20 minutes


    30 minutes


    Wu Mian never came back.

 Chapter 808

    Wu Mian sat at the head of the bed with a gentle smile and was talking to Cui Binbin.


    "Have you eaten anything special in the past three months?"


    Cui Binbin has no impatience. Recently, she has always heard that the chief doctor of the newly established sword association hospital is a young man. Although young, he is an American foreign academician.


    After seeing it today, those brilliant backgrounds have become nothingness. In front of Wu Mian''s face similar to truth, those past are not worth mentioning.


    Who doesn''t want to talk more with Junlang''s little brother?


    Even if you die tomorrow, it''s lucky to meet such a handsome little brother today.


    This is the question asked by the little brother. They are very strange. They start from wearing clothes and ask horizontally about diet, daily life and so on. All this is threaded by the vertical timeline, starting from the aggravation of Cui Binbin''s condition three months ago, until now.


    "I''m usually willing to eat spicy hot." Cui Binbin''s face is much better than before. There is a faint blush on his cheeks. After getting used to talking to this interesting and beautiful little brother, Cui Binbin''s words are obviously more.


    "Once in a few days?" Wu Mian was not in a hurry. He chatted with Cui Binbin as if he were chatting at home.


    "Maybe. At that time, the new development zone was just established. I was busy every day and didn''t even have time to eat." Cui Binbin said, "two or three days? Maybe so."


    "What about the fruit? Do you eat it every day? Are there any other supplements?"


    "No, I don''t believe in supplements. The official account and live broadcast are like the TV direct selling in the past. The acting is not good enough. What has not been left to the public now?" Cui Binbin said. "It''s like before, eight stars and eight arrows. Now I can''t forget. When I was a child, as long as president Hou appeared on the TV at home, I would change channels. It''s strange. I still remember what he said."


    Cui Binbin is very talkative. She can''t see that she is just about to jump from a building. As long as her stomach doesn''t hurt, she looks like a normal person.


    Her parents sat aside with a worried face, but forced to smile. They didn''t want to put more pressure on their children because of their sadness and worry.


    "Mr. Hou is very powerful. If he catches up with now, he must be one of the top three in the national live broadcasting belt." Wu Mian smiled, "Broken price, 998!!! Broken price! Broken price! The plate has been broken several times! Not once, but more than 10 times! If you buy something lower than this price at boffin''s counter, you don''t need money today! If you miss these 39, Congratulations! You can''t buy it."


    Wu Mian said, with a strong smile on his face, "no, no, I can''t learn. There is a stirring force in President Hou''s language. He knows he''s lying, but he always wants to see it."


    "Dr. Wu, you''ve learned so much. You can still remember so much after so many years." Cui Binbin was amused by Mr. Hou''s words. This little brother is really interesting.


    "I can remember everything he said, but I can''t learn it. It''s a gift." Wu Mian smiled. "Anyway, what about other foods, such as pearl milk tea, would you like to drink?"


    "No." Cui Binbin shook his head. "I read an article saying that drinking too much pearl milk tea is easy to ileus."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled and observed Cui Binbin''s expression.


    Speaking of intestinal diseases, Cui Binbin didn''t have a dejected and inexplicable expression.


    "Dr. Wu, you''re afraid I''m sad." Cui Binbin can also vaguely guess what Wu Mian thinks.


    She smiled. "In fact, I''ve already accepted my life. It''s cancer. Just do surgery and then chemoradiotherapy. If I''m lucky, I can live a few more years. If I''m not lucky, I may die a year later. It''s all life, I think."


    "Then why did you jump?" Wu Mian asked directly when he saw Cui Binbin''s directness.


    "Dr. Wu, you don''t know. You see, I''m fine now, but once I come up, I really don''t want to live." Cui Binbin sighed. "I also thought that if I have advanced cancer, my whole body metastases and tumor cells everywhere. It hurts so much every day that I can only take pain shots. But my situation is different from others. The pain is like... Like..."


    She frowned and wondered how to describe it.


    "Suddenly, my body was evacuated, and I was white in front of me. I was cold and began to sweat. My whole body was weak. I lay on the ground and felt my soul flying out. Is that so?" Wu Mian asked.


    "..." Cui Binbin was stunned for a moment. "Dr. Wu, yes, that''s the case. It seems that one hand is pinching my intestines. It''s really uncomfortable. It''s very uncomfortable. I started to feel so uncomfortable before I had surgery or chemoradiotherapy. I really feel that my future is dark."


    "What''s the meaning of coming up and wanting to live? It''s better to die a hundred times." Wu Mian added bluntly.


    "Well." Cui Binbin nodded directly without obscurity, "I was very optimistic and had done a good job in psychological construction. Before, I went to yoga every day to calm down and don''t think about the tumor. Because I saw a report that many tumor patients were scared to death by themselves."


    "Well, this statement has no scientific basis, but clinical observation does have a certain truth," Wu Mian nodded.


    "But I was not scared to death, but hurt to death." Cui Binbin wanted to try to squeeze out a smile and leave his most beautiful moment in the memory of his handsome little brother.


    But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn''t laugh.


    The unforgettable pain made Cui Binbin shudder.


    "Now?"


    "It hurts for a while, but there''s no rule." Cui Binbin sighed. "Come up for a while, and I don''t want to live. Dr. Wu, I really don''t want to jump from a building in my unit and let the leaders pay attention to my illness."


    "I know," said Wu Mian.


    "It''s terrible to come up with that pain. I used to have similar pain occasionally, but it''s not as heavy as it is now. You look at me and talk to you well. In fact, I''ve been worried about when the pain will appear again." Cui Binbin''s words describe the pain all the time, deep into the bone marrow.


    "Is there any rule? I''ll summarize what I just asked." Wu Mian said, "in the past three months to six months, you can recall that you have been living at home. Only twice the unit worked overtime until all night, but you also went home to sleep the next day."


    "Yes."


    "I haven''t bought clothes recently, nor have I bought online. I bought them last year."


    "Yes."


    "I work and rest regularly, don''t smoke, don''t drink, and never eat strange health products."


    "Yes."

 Chapter 809

    Wei Dabao didn''t know what use chief Wu asked.


    These are trivial things, at least in front of and sigmoid malignant tumors, these do not exist.


    But Wu section chief asked with interest, without a trace of impatience. And listening to his tone of inquiry, it seems that these trivial things are very important.


    "Let me ask you something private. I hope you can tell me the truth."


    Cui bin blinked and nodded.


    "Has the brand of sanitary napkin been changed? It''s not sanitary cotton."


    "I haven''t changed it," Cui Binbin said. "I only use one brand of sanitary napkin. I''m allergic to everything else."


    "What about underwear? I bought it last year?"


    "..." Cui Binbin hesitated slightly and said, "yes, but I didn''t dare to wear it easily."


    "Why?"


    "Oh, don''t mention it," Cui Binbin sighed, "I have dysmenorrhea. My classmate told me that a new kind of underwear has been developed recently to treat dysmenorrhea. I am also... Obsessed. She said that it is made of Qibingshi through high temperature and polypropylene mixed volume spray silk, and then nano technology can produce biological waves and human biological waves to produce CO vibration, so as to open up microcirculation and treat dysmenorrhea."


    "How did I believe these nonsense?" Cui Binbin said with some regret. She sighed and sighed.


    "Indeed, this is a lie. You will know it as soon as you hear it." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Well, I haven''t worn it since I bought it," Cui Binbin said.


    "Is menstruation regular?"


    "Menstruation?" Cui Binbin looked at Wu Mian suspiciously. She didn''t understand why the little brother asked such a private question.


    Whether it is for daily use or eating, drinking and wearing, including underwear and menstruation, it has nothing to do with sigmoid tumor.


    But beauty is justice. If Wei Dabao asks this, even if Cui Binbin has good self-restraint, he will be impatient and even get angry directly. He doesn''t think Wei Dabao plays a rogue.


    But instead of Wu Mian, Cui Binbin just hesitated, took out his mobile phone and began to find an app.


    There is an app to record the menstrual time, but it is generally used by people who are ready to have children, so as to make a clear calculation. Cui Binbin unexpectedly uses this thing. Wu Mian glances at it, his body moves slightly, and probes over to carefully watch Cui Binbin''s movements.


    Wei Dabao felt strange. He obviously felt that chief Wu''s body was relaxed and not as tight as before.


    Is he a underwear thief? He likes to ask such secret things to satisfy his special heart... Bah, bah, how can he think so of section chief Wu!


    "My menstruation is irregular, and it hurts terribly when I come to menstruation, so I remember it. Every time it''s like a robbery, but once a month, sometimes less than once a month..."


    "Let me see." Wu Mian smiled and took over the mobile phone. He swept his right thumb. After reading the records for several months, he smiled more and said, "did you find that it was the menstrual period when you first found bloody stool?"


    "Er... I found it. I''ve identified it carefully." Cui Binbin was a little embarrassed, but Wu Mian said bloody stool, and she became serious. "It''s bloody stool, not menstrual blood. Dr. Wu, I''m sure!"


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded mildly, "then I know. You have a rest first. I''ll discuss the condition with the doctors."


    "Dr. Wu, the foreign professor just said that I didn''t need chemoradiotherapy after the operation. It''s true. It''s not comforting me, is it?" Cui Binbin asked, "tell me the truth, I can accept it. Really, I''ve thought about it and I can accept it."


    "It''s true, nor is it true." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Ah?" Cui Binbin was stunned.


    "I don''t think colon cancer is true. Whether it''s Professor Zhu of Mordor or Barack, or the doctors in the provincial capital, they are wrong. But Barack said it''s true that you don''t have to do anything after the operation and can recover. And I estimate that you can be discharged from the hospital in five days after the operation."


    "...." Cui Binbin was dumbfounded.


    Her first thought was that the little brother was fooling herself.


    So many doctors'' diagnoses were denied by him in a word. Is it possible?!


    "Not to mention this, from the worst point of view, if it is colon cancer, there is a great chance of postoperative recovery," Wu Mian said.


    "Well." Cui Binbin nodded and really fooled himself. He can be discharged, but he is a patient after colon cancer surgery


    "By the way, Dr. Wu, what procedures do you need to go through for a serious illness?" Cui Binbin asked.


    "Not yet. I''ll discuss it with other doctors." Wu Mian said, "take a rest first. I''ll come back after we have a conclusion."


    With that, Wu Mian stood up and turned to leave.


    "Chief Wu, is it the neuropathic pain caused by menstruation?" Wei Dabao asked after Wu Mian.


    "No." Wu Mian said, "let me think again. It''s not a tumor. The pathological examination is right. It''s just that there are too few tissues for puncture biopsy and they don''t bring diagnostic pathological tissues."


    "Er..."


    "Cui Binbin had an operation three years ago. Do you have an impression?"


    "Yes, remove the top of the ovarian cyst under endoscopy..." Wei Dabao couldn''t remember the name of the strange operation, so he kept silent.


    Wu Mian did not continue to explain with Wei Dabao, but returned to the office.


    "Boss, you''re back at last. If I didn''t know your character, I would think you went on a date with a female patient..."


    "Shut up." Wu Mian went straight and hit professor beilac with his shoulder, which made him stagger.


    "Boss, you are so rude, just like the red neck after drinking whisky."


    "Bellac, come here and I''ll tell you what mistakes you''ve made."


    "I shouldn''t have said about your date with a woman. Isn''t Professor Chu absent," said bellac.


    Shi Zhonghua reluctantly looked at professor beilac who was fluent in Mandarin. This product can only speak Mandarin when talking to Mr. Wu, MMP!


    "This is the film on September 22. Do you see anything unusual?" Wu Mian tapped the screen of the film reader with his fingers. "Combined with the medical history you just asked, tell me what you found."


    "..." Professor bellac, who was talking like a consumptive man, looked at the film in a daze and didn''t understand Wu Mian''s meaning.


    After more than ten seconds of silence, Wu Mian said, "the patient had bloody stool the day before the film."


    "Boss, this is described in the medical record! I thought you asked some profound questions." Professor beilac said unconvinced.


    "No, what I want to say is that the patient was in menstruation."


    "You mean..." Professor bellac was in a trance. "The patient confused stool blood and menstrual blood?"


    "No, I mean it''s not sigmoid tumor at all, but endometriosis!" said Wu Mian, beating the obvious tumor on the CT film.


    Professor bellac frowned and looked at the film on the reader with a dignified expression.

 Chapter 810

    "Boss, I admire your idea of flying in the air." Professor beilac said reluctantly after a few seconds.


    Even Wei Dabao could hear what he said.


    "Bellac, you haven''t made any progress in watching the film. What progress do you want me to see? Ha ha." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "..." Professor bellac did not comment on Wu Mian''s judgment, but close to the film reader and carefully look at the differences between the three films.


    "Pay attention to the difference between the second film and the first one," Wu Mian said. "The nodular shadow of the essence is much larger than that of the first film."


    "Miss Wu, can..."


    "How long is the tumor doubling time?" Wu Mian interrupted professor beilac and asked.


    "40 days."


    "Look at the time between the second CT image and the first one." Wu Mian said, "the tumor is growing too fast."


    "Boss, what you said is reasonable, but you can''t deny the fact that the younger people are, the faster the tumor grows."


    "No lymph node metastasis was found on the patient''s image, and the third CT image denied your statement." Wu Mian said, "the third film tells you that the parenchymal nodular shadow not only did not grow rapidly, but looked smaller because of different angles."


    "..." Professor beilac couldn''t refute. Mr. Wu turned back to himself with what he had just said.


    Based on his understanding of Wu Mian, as long as he dares to refute, he must be waiting for a pile of logical chain of evidence. The chain of evidence hit his face directly, and his face hurt.


    This has happened more than once, and Professor beilac has had enough.


    "Boss, then..."


    "And for the first time, the patient found that blood in stool coincided with menstrual period, although there was no further evidence..." Wu Mian pondered and then smiled. "There is no way to deny that it is endometriosis, isn''t it?"


    "Boss, you''re right. In any case, it''s necessary to have surgery and then see the big pathology." Professor beilac said weakly.


    Wei Dabao smiled in his heart. It seems that Mr. Wu is right. This sentence is already a habit of Professor bellac. It is like a mantra. Whether it is right or not, he will say it subconsciously, even if he doesn''t think so.


    "Bellac, we are discussing the patient''s condition. If you have any questions, just say," Wu Mian said.


    "Boss, the patient''s CA125 value is high." Professor beilac whispered his doubts.


    "I can''t believe you asked such a stupid question." Wu Mian shrugged. "Wei Dabao, tell Barack the definition of CA125."


    Like Weber''s conditioned reflex, he immediately recited, "CA125 is a glycoprotein that can be bound by monoclonal antibody OC125 detected by bast and others from epithelial ovarian cancer antigen in 1981. The diagnostic sensitivity is high, but the specificity is poor."


    "OK." Wu Mian smiled, "the serum CA125 level of ovarian cancer patients increases significantly, and the CA125 level of those who are effective in chemotherapy and surgery decreases quickly. If there is a recurrence, the CA125 rise can precede the clinical symptoms."


    "Other non ovarian malignancies also have a certain positive rate, such as breast cancer 40%, pancreatic cancer 50%, gastric cancer 47%, lung cancer 44%, colorectal cancer 32%, and other gynecological tumors 43%."


    "Bellac, 32% positive rate, do you think this is decisive?"


    Professor beilac looked at Wu Mian and said, "boss, I think you''re right."


    "Tell me if you have any questions," Wu Mian said.


    "Non malignant tumors, such as endometriosis, pelvic inflammatory disease, ovarian cyst, pancreatitis, hepatitis, liver cirrhosis and other CA125 have increased to varying degrees, but the positive rate is low." Professor beilac did not put forward a negative view, but refuted what he had just said from the perspective of Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian smiles.


    "And if endometriosis is diagnosed, there is a reasonable explanation that the first bleeding coincides with the time point of menstruation," Professor beilac continued.


    Wei Dabao was stunned. Is the professor ill? Section chief Wu asked him to find something wrong, but he agreed with section chief Wu.


    Look at the flattery of others. It''s really not... Before Wei Dabao finished thinking, Professor bellac suddenly changed his tone and said, "but there''s only one bleeding. What about other menstrual times?"


    Trinket is completely stupid. Professor beilac should not be schizophrenic.


    Immediately, Professor beilac''s tone changed slightly and became another self. "Often patients were mistaken for tumors due to unexplained nosebleeds, hemoptysis, blood in stool and urine. They were frightened. Finally, they found that the bleeding symptoms were the same cycle as menstruation, which was endometriosis."


    "You didn''t answer me why only once."


    "Stupid guy! Most endometriosis is blocked from the outside world and cannot be excreted. It is" locked "in the body, resulting in severe pain, nodules, fibrosis, and even infertility.


    In a misdiagnosed case in the orthopaedic department of Massachusetts General Hospital the year before last, I still remember that the diagnosis leading to paraplegia was endometriosis. "


    "You have a point..."


    "No, it''s not reasonable, but the truth! It''s the truth spoken by the boss!" Professor bellac kept changing his tone and scolded himself before. "Endometriosis seriously affects women''s health and quality of life, and has a wide range of lesions, diverse forms, aggressive and recurrent, which is a refractory disease.


    Clinically, it is described as a benign disease with malignant tumor biological characteristics. These are the basic knowledge, don''t you know? "


    Wei Dabao looked at professor beilac crazily. He was afraid that he was not ill


    Wu Mian had long been used to it and said with a smile, "you see, as long as you think about it, you will find that this is also a possibility."


    "No, boss, you''re wrong," Professor beilac said seriously. "After full dialectics, I think it''s endometriosis!"


    "Shut up."


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    "Dr. Wei."


    "Yes." Wei Dabao was very uncomfortable by Professor Barack''s division and felt very bad.


    "Please go with the patient''s family... Forget it, I''d better go." Wu Mian regretted before he finished saying, "I''ll explain to the patient''s family."


    Shi Zhonghua''s eyes straightened as he watched Professor Wu Mian and Professor beilac go all the way to the ward.


    At least once at Xiangjiang Yanghe hospital, Wei Dabao saw Professor bellac''s schizophrenia, but Shi Zhonghua never thought that someone would split face to face, and this is not the first time, and it is absolutely impossible to be the last time.


    Let him operate, really? Will it split directly on the operating table?


    In Shi Zhonghua''s mind, Professor beilac directly "burst" into the left and right halves, standing on both sides of the operating table, a man is both an operator and an assistant.

 Chapter 811

    It''s really weird. Are all ansa people sick? Shi Zhonghua is speechless.


    As Deng Ming''s great secret, his psychological quality is absolutely excellent. But today he was completely stunned and stunned by Professor beilac''s coquettish operation.


    That''s it?


    That''s it!


    Is this also a world-famous expert?


    Although Shi Zhonghua understands that the world is full of wonders, is it really good to find a schizophrenic as an assistant?


    He was stunned to recall professor beilac''s every move just now. Shi Zhonghua was unable to determine at which time point professor beilac split and became two people, a virtual self and an actual self.


    No, he holds two academic views.


    In fact, two different views of Professor beilac are strong and weak. The strong one is "Professor beilac" on Mr. Wu''s side, and the weaker one is his ID idea.


    ID, ego and superego are Freud''s views. Shi Zhonghua just knows, but he can''t express them clearly.


    But is this necessary?


    In addition to witnessing the existence of schizophrenic patients... It seems that there are!


    Shi Zhonghua thought for a long time. He was completely shocked by Professor beilac''s Sao operation, and even forgot Cui Binbin''s colon cancer.


    Mr. Wu thinks it''s not colon cancer. Is it possible?


    At the thought of this, Shi Zhonghua''s eyes were full of Professor beilac fighting with himself.


    Let me go... Shi Zhonghua thinks that Professor beilac is so brainwashed and so magical. He seems to have completely remembered this person and will never forget him in his life.


    Soon, Professor Wu Mian and Professor beilac came back talking and laughing.


    "Secretary Shi, I told the patient and his family," said Wu Mian with a smile. "I''m going to do the routine examination before the operation. There is no operation contraindication. I''ll have the operation early the day after tomorrow."


    "Oh." Shi Zhonghua didn''t even dare to look at professor beilac, as if he would be stunned at a glance.


    "Nothing else. I''ll call mayor Deng later," said Wu Mian Wen Yan.


    "OK, please, Mr. Wu." Shi Zhonghua knows what it means later. "I''ll go to see Cui Binbin. It''s estimated that she''s very happy when she knows the news."


    Wu Mian didn''t answer, just smiled.


    Shi Zhonghua went out of the office and listened to Wu Mian explain the film to Professor bellac and David Webb. He shook his head and wanted to throw the two professors out of his mind.


    Really special! Shi Zhonghua scolded a rude remark in his heart.


    When he came to the door of the ward, Shi Zhonghua sorted out his emotions and knocked at the door.


    A faint cry came from the room. Shi Zhonghua smiled and temporarily forgot the image of Professor beilac. He thought it should be a legendary cry of joy.


    Pushing the door in, Cui Binbin was sobbing with her knees in her arms, and her parents were wiping tears.


    "Cui Binbin, on behalf of Deng district head..."


    "Brother Shi, let me ask you something." Cui Binbin sobbed.


    "What''s the matter?" Shi Zhonghua was stunned. He could feel that the reality seemed different from his imagination.


    Seeing Cui Binbin''s appearance, he thought he was crying with joy, but it seemed that he was wrong. Shi Zhonghua looked at Cui Binbin stunned and waited for her to speak.


    "Brother Shi, I heard that after the death of civil servants, we seem to give some money, is that so?" Cui Binbin asked.


    Shi Zhonghua was just startled by Professor beilac. He was uneasy. When he heard Cui Binbin''s inquiry, he directly replied without thinking about it.


    "The one-time pension payment standard for the death of state functionaries and retirees is twice the per capita disposable income of urban residents in the previous year + the basic salary or basic retirement in the first 40 months of life..."


    Then Shi Zhonghua paused. He looked at Cui Binbin in surprise and asked, "Xiao Cui, what''s the matter with you? Why do you ask?"


    Cui Binbin had tears in his eyes, but he only endured for a few seconds. "Wow" burst into tears.


    "Don''t cry, you, Miss Wu said it was all right." Shi Zhonghua was at a loss.


    He wanted to persuade Cui Binbin, but at the same time, Cui Binbin''s parents also cried. The scene was very chaotic, like the scene of the memorial service.


    "Shi Zhonghua was speechless.


    After waiting for nearly a minute, Cui Binbin''s grief decreased slightly. Then he choked and said, "brother Shi, I''m sorry. I... I''m sad. I can''t help it."


    "Nothing, what are you crying about?" Shi Zhonghua asked suspiciously.


    "I guess I won''t live long..."


    With that, Cui Binbin''s tears flowed out again, and his sadness flowed back into a river.


    "Didn''t Mr. Wu say that your disease may be endometriosis?" Shi Zhonghua asked suspiciously.


    This is supposed to be good news, but Cui Binbin looks like a lipoma and is diagnosed as cancer after pathology.


    "Brother Shi, you are all good people." Cui Binbin wiped away his tears and tried to squeeze out a smile.


    Shi Zhonghua didn''t expect to be issued a good man card.


    "Don''t be a good man or a bad man. What''s going on? What are you thinking?" Shi Zhonghua asked sternly.


    "Brother Shi, I know that when doctors are helpless, they will comfort the patients and say that they will be well soon. Then they say what they want to eat, right?" Cui Binbin said, and burst into tears.


    "What did Miss Wu tell you?" Shi Zhonghua asked in surprise.


    It is said that Mr. Wu, such an experienced doctor, should not make low-level mistakes.


    "Mr. Wu didn''t say anything." Cui Binbin cried. "He just told me that there was another possibility of disease after reading the film. Dr. Wu explained to me that my intestines would also menstruate..."


    As he spoke, Cui Binbin seemed to think that this was ridiculous and worthless, and a smile appeared on his face. But the smile disappeared and the tears surged out.


    "Don''t cry, it''s not a good thing."


    "Brother Shi, I know Dr. Wu is a good man. I want to make up a joke for me." Cui Binbin sobbed. "He can''t help it either."


    "Shi Zhonghua was speechless.


    In fact, he didn''t believe it very much. He tried to recall what Wu Miangang said so that he could tell Cui Binbin. But at the thought of the picture in the office, Shi Zhonghua couldn''t help thinking of Professor beilac who was schizophrenic.


    The whole man fell into the abyss in an instant. The man was really evil and couldn''t think about it.


    Seeing Shi Zhonghua''s strange face, Cui Binbin cried more sadly. After observing her words and expressions, she became more and more sure that everyone would unite in order to give herself a comfort, so that she would not be too anxious in the last period of time and go a little "peaceful".


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    Note: about a patient who met in 2009, the lung occupied space and the shadow disappeared after anti-inflammatory. He didn''t believe anything. He thought he was terminally ill and colluded with his family to deceive him. Finally, he beat up his son and went to the provincial capital hospital for further consultation.


    Cough ~ ~ hahaha, later, the patient came back specially to express guilt and gratitude.

 Chapter 812

    Shi Zhonghua also wants to cry.


    What''s all this! Until now, Shi Zhonghua vaguely understood what teacher Wu had just whispered - that doesn''t necessarily mean.


    The patient''s mind is so strange that even the news that she has been saved will be misunderstood.


    "Cui Binbin, calm down first." Shi Zhonghua put on a big secret posture and said seriously.


    When the huge momentum was pressed down, Cui Binbin, who was in the system, immediately felt the pressure, and the numbers of + 1 and + 1 floated from his head.


    "Brother Cui, i... I... Try my best... But I just want to cry." although Cui Binbin wants to resist the sadness in his heart, when he thinks that his condition is heavier than expected, his psychological defense line inexplicably collapses, and he can''t contain his sadness at all.


    Shi Zhonghua doesn''t have any good way. He won''t shock Guan Wei. Stand here and train Cui Binbin first. If you do that, it is likely to lead to adverse consequences.


    He endured his irritability and waited for a few minutes. When he saw that Cui Binbin was a little better, he said, "Mr. Wu and..."


    Shi Zhonghua explained for a long time that although Cui Binbin stopped crying, he knew that his words played a role of about zero.


    It''s really distressing. Mr. Wu seldom says one thing more clearly. How can he say that the patient doesn''t believe it? Shi Zhonghua really felt speechless.


    Finally, leaving a few words of comfort, Shi Zhonghua had no choice but to leave. While walking, I was wondering how to report this matter to district head Deng.


    After Shi Zhonghua left, Cui Binbin''s father said, "Binbin, why don''t we change a hospital."


    "Where else can I go?" Cui Binbin had no idea. She asked in confusion.


    "Go to the imperial capital or the magic capital."


    "It''s useless," Cui Binbin said. "The doctors in jianxie hospital are the best."


    "I heard what Secretary Shi said just now, but what do you say the world-famous experts stay in bajingzi? Bajingzi is an urban-rural fringe." Cui Binbin''s father''s basis for distinguishing true from false is very simple and beyond doubt.


    "Alas." Cui Binbin sighed.


    "I heard that many foreign teachers are foreign local ruffians and hooligans. They can''t stay outside before they come to China to find a job to live." Cui Binbin''s father said, "don''t believe it. Doctor Wu is so young. You can see the attitude of the foreign doctor towards him."


    Cui Binbin also had some doubts when she heard her father say so.


    "I guess it''s a liar. Even if it''s not, it''s nothing for us to go to the imperial capital or the magic capital." Cui Binbin''s father continued. "The films have been sent to the doctors of the magic capital. The side said there was no transfer, and the effect after the operation is particularly good."


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    "Go and have a try. What if it''s ok? You''re not married yet. If you don''t go out for a walk, we won''t be willing." Cui Binbin''s father said, with tears in his eyes.


    The family decided to go to mordu gastrointestinal hospital to find Director Zhu Changhong after midnight.


    It is said that mordu gastrointestinal hospital is the top hospital in China for the treatment of colon cancer. If there is no way, just admit your fate.


    He booked a ticket overnight. At 6 a.m. the next morning, Cui Binbin''s father said something to the doctor on duty, took Cui Binbin away from the jianxie hospital, went home to pack up his things, and rushed to the magic capital.


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    In Cui Binbin''s father''s imagination, he entrusted an acquaintance to contact Professor Zhu Changhong. Although he was not at home, he would always see Professor Zhu Changhong at the first time after he came.


    But after coming to the magic capital, he made three calls in a row, and Zhu Changhong picked it up.


    He said he was on the operating table. He went out every Wednesday. Zhu Changhong asked Cui Binbin''s father to make an appointment for registration first. Wait until Wednesday, when you''re out of the clinic.


    Cui Binbin''s father suddenly looked silly.


    Today Friday, until next Wednesday?!


    Before he could react, Zhu Changhong had hung up.


    Cui Binbin''s father was unwilling. He called his old friend to ask if things had changed.


    "Lao Gong, I am."


    "Xiao Cui, how''s your girl''s illness?"


    "We''re here. We just called Director Zhu. He said let''s hang up the expert clinic number on Wednesday."


    "Oh, please register."


    "Lao Gong, wait a minute. It''s only Friday today. We''re also worried. You said that Binbin''s disease is not light. There''s no other change if he delays for four or five days." Cui Binbin''s father hurriedly said, "the child is still young. Look..."


    "Xiao Cui, who comes to see a doctor in Mordor is not a seriously ill patient? Professor Zhu is a top well-known professor in China. He can''t do many operations every day. At least the normal process still needs to go. Let''s jam it and say it''s unfair to other patients..."


    Cui Binbin''s father was given an ideological education class. Finally, he had to hang up.


    Cui Binbin comforted his father. If he comes, he will be at ease. Then register and wait here.


    The consumption of magic capital is really high. Pudong is not a suburb, let alone the core areas such as Huaihai Road.


    I''ve been looking for it for a long time. The Express Hotel around the gastrointestinal hospital costs about 800 a day. After calculation, Cui Binbin was still reluctant. She had to book a suburban Express Hotel in the suburbs.


    Just these two rooms cost more than 500 yuan a day.


    Fortunately, Cui Binbin is young. After thinking about online appointment registration for a while, he knows how to operate. I grabbed Professor Zhu Changhong''s expert clinic number next Wednesday. Cui Binbin was happy with something.


    If you can''t even register, Cui Binbin estimates that he has to be depressed.


    The consumption of magic capital is very high, one grade higher than that of the provincial capital. Moreover, you can''t buy vegetables and cook at home. You can only fool them one at a time. Although you won''t be hungry, the cost performance is definitely not high.


    Suffering hard, I waited until Wednesday, took a taxi to the subway station early in the morning, and went around for 2 hours before I came to the magic gastrointestinal hospital.


    In the clinic, Cui Binbin''s eyes were straight when he saw the patients and their families rubbing their shoulders.


    She thought she was the most unfortunate one.


    But when she passed by a pediatric surgeon, she saw countless parents holding their children waiting for a call. Some children were pale and weak. They were lying in their parents'' arms and didn''t even have the strength to moan. She almost cried out without empathy.


    I don''t have time to sympathize with others. I just hope my disease can be cured. Cui Binbin finds Zhu Changhong''s consulting room and waits outside the corridor for a call.


    No. 56, although it seems that this number should be called later, Cui Binbin still dare not take it lightly. If you miss the call and have to wait another week, you''ll be so fucked!


    Sitting outside and waiting, Zhu Changhong didn''t see 35 patients until he got off work at noon.


    "Why so slow!" Cui Binbin''s father complained. I don''t know how many times, he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, walking around.

 Chapter 813

    Idle and bored, Cui Binbin brushed her mobile phone, and her mother chatted with a patient''s family next to her.


    They are all fallen people at the end of the world. Meeting is fate. People with different identities and status sit outside the hospital clinic, and everyone has a common identity - the patient''s family.


    They sympathize with each other and have countless common topics.


    The patient was a man, about forty-four or five years old. His stomach was very big. It looked bigger than that of the pregnant woman who was going to give birth.


    He sat breathless and had to stand. But I didn''t have much strength to stand. After repeated tossing, I couldn''t find a comfortable posture.


    Cui Binbin''s mother and the patient''s lover took the time to say two words and comforted each other.


    She knew that the patient was also diagnosed with colon cancer and found that it was advanced. The local hospital said that there had been metastasis and there was no way to carry out surgical treatment.


    Chemotherapy lasted two courses, with great side effects.


    I don''t know whether it''s the side effects of drugs or the progress of the disease. The patient''s physical quality decreases very fast. Seeing that he is losing weight day by day, his stomach is bulging day by day.


    Doctors at the local hospital said it was a large amount of ascites caused by the tumor. If it was extracted, the patient''s abdominal distension and dyspnea could indeed be relieved. But once extracted, it will reduce abdominal pressure and more ascites will exude.


    This kind of operation belongs to drinking poison to quench thirst, but the choice of whether to do it or not lies with the family members.


    They have no good way. Like Cui Binbin''s parents, they want to be a living horse doctor, come to magic city and try their luck in the country''s top gastrointestinal hospital.


    In case of new technology, patients can live another two years?


    Even if the magic gastrointestinal hospital can''t help it, it''s the right thing to do, and the family has done their best with a clear conscience.


    For more information, Cui Binbin''s mother was surprised to learn that they had lived in magic for half a month!!


    Seeing the patient''s ascites getting more and more day by day, his stomach getting bigger and bigger day by day, he can''t line up and hang up the number


    I was in a hurry, but I couldn''t help it.


    The patients of magic capital are called more than one. It is said that they have to wait in line for more than half a month for gastrointestinal endoscopy.


    Fortunately, I met a patient''s family and taught her how to register online. Only then did I "grab" a number. The number was earlier than Cui Binbin. It is estimated that director Zhu Changhong will be able to see it after the treatment in the afternoon.


    Everyone comforted each other and said things they didn''t believe. But what can you say at this time? You can''t tell the truth and hurt each other.


    This time, Cui Binbin and her parents saw the situation of magic capital and many patients. The negative emotions in my heart were suppressed. There are countless times more pitiful people in this world than myself.


    Remembering that when he was in the provincial capital, Secretary Shi "unexpectedly" followed him all the way to see a doctor. Cui Binbin knew what it meant at this moment.


    I fooled a meal at noon and finally stayed until the afternoon. The patient with ascites was quickly called in.


    Cui Binbin''s mother and the patient''s lover cheered. She also knew it was useless, but she still did so. If she didn''t say anything, she would feel even worse.


    Ten minutes later, Cui Binbin''s mother saw the patient''s lover pushing him out of the consulting room.


    Don''t ask, just look at the expression to know what the answer is.


    The patient is terminally ill, and there is no essential difference between treatment in magic city and local treatment. As for ascites, Professor Zhu Changhong also gave a detailed explanation, but the specific judgment and whether ascites should be put or not should be decided by the doctors of the local hospital and the patient''s family members.


    Hospitalization is impossible. The radiation area of mordu gastrointestinal hospital is quite large. Countless patients have come, and they only accept patients who can operate.


    deathbed care? It doesn''t exist here.


    Mordor has an inch of land and an inch of gold, but the beds in the top hospitals in Mordor are more expensive than the house prices on the Bund.


    Looking at the lonely departure of the people who met briefly, Cui Binbin''s mother was uneasy and restless.


    She was afraid of Cui Binbin, and so was the final result.


    The plane has been delayed for 6 days. What if it is sent back directly?


    Slowly, I waited until 3:30 p.m. and finally called Cui Binbin.


    Accompanied by his parents, he went in and saw Professor Zhu Changhong.


    Neither Cui Binbin nor her parents have experienced the feeling of going crazy when they want to see someone. Is this a feeling of... First love?


    But the word "first love" doesn''t match the middle-aged man around 50 at all.


    "Professor Zhu, we were introduced by Gong Changming," Cui Binbin''s father said politely.


    But after mentioning Gong Changming, Zhu Changhong didn''t seem to have any impression. The smile on his face was a little tired and began to look through various inspection reports in the provincial capital.


    After the physical examination, Zhu Changhong said, "the diagnosis is right. Prepare for hospitalization."


    "What diagnosis?" Cui Binbin asked subconsciously.


    Zhu Changhong was also very strange. He looked at Cui Binbin and asked, "is there any other diagnosis?"


    In this regard, Zhu Changhong did not dare to say anything more and was quite cautious.


    Although the patient is Cui Binbin, a young woman, and she took out the medical record, according to normal logic, Cui Binbin must know what disease she has unless she is illiterate.


    But how could Cui bin ask such strange words?


    Is it difficult that the patient''s family hasn''t told her the truth?


    Countless questions rose in Zhu Changhong''s heart.


    But he has seen many patients in his life, and he has seen any strange situations. Zhu Changhong is more cautious and doesn''t talk more.


    "...." Cui Binbin was speechless. "Professor Zhu, I first diagnosed sigmoid colon cancer and needed surgery. But after seeing it, Dr. Wu from another local hospital said..."


    "Say what?"


    "Said the bleeding is menstrual blood, I don''t have sigmoid colon cancer." Cui Binbin whispered with hope, "I don''t believe it very much, so come here and have a look."


    "Cut." Zhu Changhong subconsciously expressed his emotions in a contemptuous tone. Then he said, "the doctor in your local hospital diagnosed endometriosis?"


    "HMM." Cui Binbin tried to recall and nodded.


    "Let''s say so." Zhu Changhong didn''t directly deny it, but explained, "the possibility of endometriosis doesn''t exist, but do you know what the probability is? And the picture seen by enteroscopy is not a typical manifestation of endometriosis. You can think so, but if the postoperative pathology is... Cough, you should buy lottery tickets."


    "..." Cui Binbin was extremely disappointed.


    "In this way, you leave a call and go back first." Zhu Changhong doesn''t remember that Cui Binbin''s father called him. He continued, "if there is a hospital bed, my staff will always inform you to come to the hospital."


    "Professor Zhu, how long will it take?"


    "It''s hard to say. If it''s fast, next Monday, if it''s slow... You know, there are less than 100 beds on my side, and there are hundreds of patients in line."


    Cui bin is a little desperate.

 Chapter 814

    But think for the best anyway.


    The large number of patients and long queue mean that the mordu gastrointestinal hospital is really the top hospital in China. Otherwise, where would there be so many patients.


    In contrast, although the jianxie hospital is richly decorated, there are few patients. The logic is very simple. The level of the two hospitals is clear at a glance.


    He tossed about for nearly three hours with the appointment list and returned to his residence. At this time, it was dark.


    As the old saying goes, it''s good to be at home, but it''s hard to be outside in a day. That''s really the case. Especially going out to see a doctor is even more difficult.


    Life is like a year. In this environment, sincerity is not an exaggeration. It is very appropriate to describe Cui Binbin''s current mood.


    Four days later, from Sunday afternoon to Monday morning, Cui Binbin held his mobile phone and dared not leave his hand for a second. She was afraid that the doctor of mordu gastrointestinal hospital would call and miss the opportunity.


    But the phone was always silent. She didn''t receive any notice at all.


    Call Professor Zhu Changhong. He is having an operation. Zhu Changhong is a little impatient and says that he is full this week and can''t live in.


    I can only wait another week... Cui Binbin counts the days with his fingers.


    On the 17th day after leaving the provincial capital, she finally went through the hospitalization formalities and "got her wish" and lived in.


    Three people, together with the patient''s care, the air in the room is a little turbid.


    But compared with the endless waiting outside, this is already good. There was some anger in his heart, but Cui Binbin''s parents chatted with the people in the same room and found that it was fast. Some others waited for more than ten days, others waited for a month, and a patient in the next room waited outside for two months to live in.


    However, after living in, everything got better, like a pair of invisible big hands moving the time gear, with a frightening speed.


    The second day after hospitalization, blood collection and preoperative examination. At noon on the third day, Cui Binbin was sent to the operating table.


    She has no time to grieve spring and hurt autumn. Compared with others, she is still good. At least she has the opportunity to have an operation.


    And director Zhu Changhong also said that no lymph node metastasis has been found, and there is still a chance of recovery after operation.


    More importantly, Cui Binbin''s current state of mind is strange. In these 19 days, from waiting to waiting, she has long smoothed her heart. Now she just wants to hurry up for surgery and go home after surgery.


    It''s good to be at home. It''s hard to go out for a day. Unconsciously, Cui Binbin misses home.


    The doctors and nurses in the operating room look a little cute and ridiculous wearing colorful flower hats.


    Lying on the cold operating table, Cui Binbin felt like a lamb to be slaughtered.


    Once upon a time, when she thought of these five words, she would think of a blockbuster and the gentle but raw professor.


    But now Cui Binbin doesn''t have those literary and artistic ideas. Whether the operation can succeed or not, will it delay 19 days, resulting in cancer metastasis? It''s a problem to open his stomach and see if the operation can''t be done and close it directly.


    Cui Binbin knows that this is the legendary switch technique, which is like pressing a lock on his stomach. No, Professor Zhu Changhong said it was laparoscopic surgery.


    A few eyes and the operation is finished


    When the shadowless lamp is turned on, Cui Binbin subconsciously narrows his eyes under the dazzling light.


    When the clothes were taken off, a sense of shame arose spontaneously.


    But Cui Binbin had a strange idea in his mind. The male anesthesiologists walking around didn''t look at themselves


    MD£¡ Is my mother so miserable? Why don''t you look at it!


    A more strange idea appeared in Cui Binbin''s mind. She thought angrily.


    The itinerant nurses in the operating room kindly covered her with patient clothes. The anesthesiologist and nurses talked and laughed, and went to dinner on shift.


    It turned out that the operating room was like a family house. Cui Binbin thought of it in his heart.


    "Little girl, take a deep breath." the face of a male anesthesiologist appeared half a meter above Cui Binbin''s face. Although he was in a hurry, he tried to smile and try to calm the patient''s mood.


    When the mask was fastened, Cui Binbin took a deep breath as instructed.


    Her consciousness was blurred in a moment, and her eyes couldn''t open immediately. Cui Binbin suddenly remembered one thing. She forgot to tell the doctor that Dr. Wu of jianxie hospital sent herself a wechat to check the intraoperative freezing.


    Cui Binbin wants to support the column and say this. But sometimes people are too fragile to resist narcotic drugs. Without saying a word, Cui Binbin "fainted".


    I don''t know how long it took. Cui Binbin felt laborious breathing and uncomfortable all over the body. She struggled hard and felt like she was drowning.


    "Cui Binbin!"


    "Cui Binbin!!"


    "Open your eyes when you hear it, Cui Binbin."


    A voice roared loudly, but to Cui Binbin, the voice was far and near. She had just regained consciousness, but she could not think. Subconsciously, she obeyed the call of the voice and opened her eyes.


    "Anesthesia is sober and vital signs are stable. Go back," said a voice.


    The clothes were covered on the body. Several people carried themselves from the operating table to the flat car and covered them with quilts. The quilt was a little cold. Cui Binbin was very uncomfortable. She struggled hard to change a more comfortable position, but she was pressed on the flat car and couldn''t move.


    The sound of the wheel can be heard vaguely. Cui Binbin tries to open his eyes, but he is too sleepy. Half asleep, Cui Binbin hears a familiar voice and cries his name in his ear.


    Trying to open his eyes, Cui Binbin whispered, "Mom, Dr. Wu said let me do pathology."


    "Don''t worry, don''t worry, do it, do it, it''s all right." Cui Binbin''s mother said repeatedly.


    Fatigue surged up like a tide, and Cui Binbin fell asleep.


    When she woke up again, she opened her eyes and could hear the sound of a machine.


    It was completely dark. A bedside lamp was on in the ward. My father lay at the head of the bed and my mother leaned against the window. Both seemed tired and dozing off.


    Is the operation finished? It was such a feeling to have an operation. Cui Binbin thought of it in a trance.


    A burst of tearing pain came from his lower body. Cui Binbin tried to support himself and wanted to change his position.


    "Binbin, are you awake?" for the first time, Cui Binbin''s mother noticed that she opened her eyes and immediately came over and asked.


    "Mom, what time is it?"


    "It''s more than nine o''clock. Do you hurt?" Cui Binbin''s mother asked.


    "No pain, just uncomfortable. What''s wrong with me? It''s terrible." Cui Binbin asked.


    "After the catheter was removed, the doctor said it would not be pulled out until tomorrow. Let you bear it." Cui Binbin''s mother''s face was filled with a long lost smile. "Wait a minute. Professor Zhu hasn''t come home yet. He said he''ll wait until you wake up."


    "Ah? What''s the matter?"

 Chapter 815

    "I made a pathology during the operation and said whether it was cancer. Professor Zhu asked me who I looked for in the provincial capital. I don''t know who it was. I just remember that the young doctor sent you a wechat. Professor Zhu didn''t go and waited for you to wake up."


    "Oh, oh." Cui Binbin is a little confused. Her brain is very numb and she can''t think too much.


    But she could hear one thing from her mother''s words - the young doctor in jianxie hospital was right!


    Cui Binbin was conscious after anesthesia, but he couldn''t think for a long time. She was still very confused. The sound of the monitor in her ear and the loving eyes of her old father seemed to go back to her childhood.


    After a few minutes, Professor Zhu Changhong came to the ward.


    "Cui Binbin, is your local hospital called jianxie hospital?" Professor Zhu Changhong asked.


    Cui Binbin nodded, "Professor Zhu, yes. I forgot to tell you that the doctor of jianxie hospital said that a small pathology should be done during the operation. What''s its name?"


    The words were on his lips, but Cui Binbin couldn''t remember. She was so anxious that she wanted to cry. Just now her mother said it was all right. Cui Binbin seemed to have no brain at all. Her memory has stagnated at the moment when she buckled the cover before the operation.


    "I heard from your mother that a doctor surnamed Wu from jianxie hospital sent you a wechat to remind you what kind of examination you do here?"


    "Yes."


    "Why don''t you do it in jianxie hospital? Can''t you line up on that side? Shouldn''t you?" Professor Zhu Changhong asked.


    "No, Dr. Wu said that he arranged to have a preoperative examination first and then operate on me in two days. I think our local medical level... Must be worse than that of Mordor. Although there is a doctor from Massachusetts, I......"


    Cui Binbin said that he was confused. Zhu Changhong was angry and smiled by Cui Binbin. He said reluctantly, "is the wechat teacher Wu sent you convenient for me to have a look?"


    "Convenient." Cui Binbin said and began to look for his mobile phone.


    "Binbin, don''t move. I''ll get it for you." Cui Binbin''s mother said quickly.


    The fingerprint unlocks the mobile phone, finds the wechat sent by Wu Mian, and Cui Binbin hands the mobile phone to Professor Zhu Changhong.


    Until now, her brain is still paste. She can only do what Professor Zhu says.


    "You said you were the same. Mr. Wu is a great man who wrote diagnostics. I saw him do a very difficult intestinal obstruction operation. Most operators use hemostatic forceps, and Mr. Wu uses forceps. One hand is blunt and separated, which has been fascinating." Zhu Changhong nagged, held his glasses and looked at the message sent by Wu Mian on Cui Binbin''s mobile phone.


    "Ah? Is Dr. Wu so powerful?"


    "You locals don''t know?" Zhu Changhong asked casually.


    "I''ve heard that a Middle East crown prince went to the sword association hospital for surgery. But he did heart surgery. I''m a little afraid... Isn''t this intestinal surgery or heart surgery?"


    Zhu Changhong sighed after reading the information sent by Wu Mian.


    Mr. Wu really deserves to be a big cow in compiling diagnostics. People have basically made the diagnosis clear before surgery. Not sigmoid colon cancer, highly suspected endometriosis, surgical resection is recommended.


    Fortunately, no matter how diagnosed, the final solution to the problem is the same. Zhu Changhong also felt lucky. His endoscopic surgery can be said to be diagnostic treatment, and there was nothing wrong with it.


    However, Zhu Changhong was quite moved by the gap in the level of diagnosis.


    "You''re right," said Zhu Changhong with a smile. "Medicine is a first-class discipline, which is divided into basic medicine and clinical medicine according to the application direction. Basic medicine is not mentioned. There are many kinds of clinical medicine, and surgery is only a second-class discipline. Specifically, gastrointestinal surgery is a third-class discipline."


    Listening to Zhu Changhong talk about these professional things, Cui Binbin is in a trance.


    She felt that she was dreaming. What she had done before was a nightmare. Now it was a beautiful dream. She didn''t know which was true.


    "It''s hard for me to engage in only one level 3 discipline. Miss Wu... Miss Wu is proficient in all level 3 disciplines," Zhu Changhong said.


    "Ah? What do you mean?"


    "Forget it, I''ll tell you what to do about it." Zhu Changhong said with a bitter smile, "can you push teacher Wu''s wechat to me? I''ll report the operation results with teacher Wu."


    Cui Binbin hesitated for a few seconds, reacted and responded to it.


    That young doctor is so good? Proficient in all tertiary disciplines? Professor Zhu means... Not only gastrointestinal surgery and cardiac surgery, but also urology and hepatobiliary surgery?


    Cui Binbin felt that she didn''t wake up. After adding Zhu Changhong''s private wechat, she sent Wu Mian''s wechat business card to him.


    "Professor Zhu, is my illness all right?" Cui Binbin asked again.


    "It''s endometriosis. Intraoperative freezing has been clearly diagnosed, and we have to wait for the big pathology to come back. It doesn''t mean that it''s 100% okay, but the possibility of a problem is very small." Zhu Changhong habitually explained in vague language.


    Cui Binbin understood what he meant. It''s really endometriosis!


    The sigmoid colon cancer that has been bothering her has turned into a benign disease. She is a little confused.


    I''m afraid it''s just a dream. After waking up, I''m still lying on the operating table... Cui Binbin shivers at the thought of this endless possibility.


    "Have a good rest. If it hurts, tell the doctor on duty that you can have an injection to relieve the pain." Professor Zhu Changhong said.


    "Professor Zhu, what''s next?" Cui Binbin''s mother asked.


    "Discharged in three days."


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    "Minimally invasive surgery can recover quickly. Besides, hundreds of thousands of patients are waiting outside." after Zhu Changhong said a simple sentence, he took his mobile phone out of the ward.


    From today on, I am a doctor with Mr. Wu''s wechat! Zhu Changhong thought of this and was a little excited.


    Mr. Wu doesn''t add his friends. Zhu Changhong knows how many doctors like Mr. Wu add friends every day. It must be very annoying.


    He carefully marked himself as Cui Binbin''s chief surgeon under the column of applying for friends, and reported to Mr. Wu about the postoperative diagnosis.


    He was very polite, but Zhu Changhong was still nervous. He doesn''t want to call rashly. It''s impolite.


    But to Zhu Changhong''s surprise, Wu Mian soon agreed to the friend''s application and sent a message.


    [Hello, Professor Zhu.]


    Zhu Changhong sighed that teacher Wu Mian''s attitude was completely different from that in the legend. It is rumored in the Jianghu that Wu Mian is young and vigorous. He draws his sword at each other without saying a word. Some people even say that he will be unhappy if he doesn''t call him Mian Shao.


    But now, there seems to be no sign of youth and frivolity.


    [Hello, Mr. Wu, I''ll report the patient''s operation results to you.]


    Zhu Changhong replied politely.

 Chapter 816

    Laogua mountain, Houshan courtyard, Wu Mian is lying on a bamboo chair like summer.


    Taoist Lin didn''t wear a Taoist robe, but wore an army coat to accompany Wu Mian.


    "Little martial uncle, don''t you feel cold?" Taoist Lin asked in distress.


    "Oh, my heart is burning." Wu Mian sighed.


    "Who were you talking to just now? Don''t hook up with other girls if the little Shiniang doesn''t come." Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian sneered.


    Taoist Lin was in a bad mood when he knew that little martial uncle was expelled from his home today. He chatted with him in the back mountain in the middle of the night. I hope little martial uncle can feel better.


    No matter how capable he is, he can''t do without firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the horse spoon touching the eaves of the pot.


    But Taoist Lin didn''t dare to ask why. Don''t provoke little martial uncle.


    "Who is it, little martial uncle?"


    "19 days ago, Deng''s secretary came to me and said that a clerk in the district wanted to jump from a building."


    "Oh, I heard from you and little Shiniang. Didn''t you say that the girl couldn''t trust you at last and went to the devil?" Taoist Lin said.


    "Well, I''m not sure. I sent a wechat to the patient and told her what to pay attention to with the attending doctor." Wu Mian said.


    "Little martial uncle, do you think you are cheap?" Taoist Lin smiled. "People can''t trust you. You''re still in a hurry. You told me that doctors don''t knock."


    "The clinic is too complicated. It''s not just as simple as seeing a doctor." Wu Mian said faintly, slightly melancholy. "Lao Lin, I really envy you."


    "Little martial uncle, don''t make fun of me." Taoist Lin knew in his mind, "if others envy me, I can still figure it out. Do you envy me? What do you envy me? Widowhood and loneliness? You say how nice you are, beautiful wife... Cough, young and rich, both parents..."


    "It''s too tired to be a doctor," said Wu Mian with a sigh. "I''m tired."


    "I''ll go. Just like you, you don''t sleep in the middle of the night and look at the stars." Taoist Lin said with a gesture. "It''s November now, minus 3 degrees! What''s wrong with you lying there? I have to wear an army coat."


    "It has nothing to do with this. It''s just that sometimes I think I''m really tired all the way."


    "Hahaha, I''m good. I knew early in the morning that I couldn''t be a doctor." Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled.


    His face was red with cold, but the cold could not hide Taoist Lin''s pride.


    "Tell me why you can''t be a doctor." Wu Mian asked faintly, looking at the stars in the sky.


    "Patients think it costs more to see a doctor; doctors think they earn less money at work. This is a contradiction. Who is not a baby."


    "Lao Lin, where did you read your last sentence?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Now there are short videos everywhere. Who isn''t a baby?" Taoist Lin smiled. "But I don''t dare to say it at ordinary times. I''m too frivolous, so I don''t talk to you properly. Do you think so, little martial uncle? Now they are only children, spoiled at home, taking shit and urine at work, and can''t fight back or scold back. Why bother?"


    "Go on."


    "The patient thinks that a cold costs hundreds of dollars, and the medicine is good for a few dollars outside. The doctor is too dark and takes kickbacks. The doctor thinks that now there are so many medical troubles, he or she should do more examinations. If he or she makes a wrong judgment, it will be a big trouble. He or she not only sees a doctor every day, but also has to avoid risks. Just a little money. It''s too tired and not worth it."


    Wu Mian did not speak and looked up at the stars.


    "Little martial uncle, are you tired because of this?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Lao Lin, you see it very thoroughly."


    "Hey, that''s right." Taoist Lin smiled. "Money is a big problem everywhere. I heard that young talents go to Europe and America as long as they graduate from a doctor, just like you at that time, isn''t it?"


    "Almost. You earn more." Wu Mian said, "more money and less life. Although the responsibility may not be light, there is a standard process. If the patient has an opinion, find a lawyer, and the hospital has a lawyer to receive it. The procedure is no problem. No one cares if the patient dies."


    "No wonder," Taoist Lin smiled.


    "That side is more formal, which is the most important." Wu Mian said, "hospice care, you know."


    "I know."


    "Massachusetts General Hospital uses pad, which is provided by the hospital, so that patients and their families can communicate with pad."


    "Can''t we meet directly?"


    "What about living in ICU? Let the patient''s family take a look at the patient, which can be regarded as a thought." Wu Mian said, "black shelves and black pads, row by row, look like tombstones."


    "It seems different from walking," Taoist Lin asked.


    "What else?" Wu Mian did not answer him, but continued to ask.


    "Others are small things. Of course, for example, patients feel that they have been waiting for a long time to see a doctor. When it''s their turn, they have been looking for a short time."


    "Patients feel that their disease is the most important. They all want to see the doctor carefully. They waited for an hour and two hours. As a result, they were dismissed after five minutes of consultation. They prescribed some medicine or examination, which is far from expected. The doctor thinks that this is not a big problem. Just go back and take some medicine."


    "Ha ha."


    "What''s more, it''s attitude. I''m not a doctor now. When I first heard that, I was glad to come back to take care of the Taoist temple after graduation, so I didn''t go through those muddy waters."


    "You''re right," said Wu Mian youyou. "At the beginning of the reform, it was called Sanbao. Do you remember what Sanbao is?"


    "Hahaha, little martial uncle, you are not old. How can you remember the early days of the reform."


    "Always remember a little."


    "I forgot. At that time, I had to go all the way to the five love market when I bought some incense." Taoist Lin twisted his beard and said with a smile, "it''s three days to take a green train. It''s easy to break incense candles. It''s really not easy to remember now."


    "You are all express now."


    "Yes, little martial uncle, do you shop online?"


    "No, it''s all bought by girls."


    "Now there are candles sold online that have been opened."


    "Ha ha."


    "Not only incense, but also the pregnancy test paper has been opened." Taoist Lin laughed.


    "Lao Lin, have you bought this thing?"


    "..." Taoist Lin suddenly concluded and quickly explained, "I didn''t see it in the group."


    "Bullshit." Wu Mian doesn''t go deep into it. It''s boring to say too much about such private things, "you go on."


    "Patients feel that many doctors have a bad attitude towards seeing doctors; doctors feel that many patients do not come to see doctors, but to make trouble."


    "If the patient thinks, I''ll ask. Your doctor is impatient and has no attitude. The doctor thinks that you have no big problem. I''m very busy. There are many patients behind me. Please hurry up and don''t make trouble."


    "The patient thinks I''ll just ask and register? The doctor thinks you can come for consultation without registering?"


    "Little martial uncle, tell me, isn''t it all a contradiction?"

 Chapter 817

    "Lao Lin, you really understand what you think." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Little martial uncle, you don''t know where I am." Taoist Lin said with a wry smile. "On the one hand, there are people from all over the country, and on the other hand, there are hospitals in Linzhou and provincial capitals. Anyone who has a little bitter water will pour it to me. I can only listen. No. especially my classmates, I have to brush my face when sending patients."


    "Lao Lin, you don''t want to go back to be a doctor for so many years?" Wu Mian asked leisurely, looking at the stars in the sky. "Haven''t you even thought about it? You''re really ruthless."


    "Little martial uncle, look at what you said." Taoist Lin sighed, "I graduated from college. At that time, the university had not started to expand enrollment, so I can''t say it''s a standard gold lettered signboard, but now I''m all 985 and 211 graduates."


    "Hey."


    "I''m certainly not reconciled. You say I''m a college student and still study medicine for five years, five years!" Taoist Lin said, stretching out a hand and gesturing in front of Wu Mian.


    "Cover it quickly. I don''t think your peripheral blood circulation is good." Wu Mian said. "Now press a blood oxygen clip, and it is estimated that the blood oxygen saturation will not exceed 92%."


    "Little martial uncle, you see what you said." Taoist Lin smiled and stopped his hand and breathed a sigh. "I was also sad at first, but my father pulled me up with excrement and urine and went to college. I left without waiting for me to honor him. I have to do something about my last wish."


    Wu Mian looked at the stars and said nothing.


    "I didn''t think I could do it at first. I built a Taoist temple at random and prepared to save some money. I asked the villagers to go to the mountain to fry a stone and get a stone tablet at random." Taoist Lin smiled. "In the future, I see the villagers are ill. The doctor nearby is really poor. I might as well grab some medicine for the villagers."


    "You are a barefoot doctor."


    "That''s a barefoot doctor with a bachelor''s degree." Taoist Lin smiled. "I''ll send it to the medical university if there is a severe case. With my face, they try to spend less money. To tell the truth, little martial uncle, this face is great."


    Wu Mian understands what Taoist Lin means. Lao Lin is not easy these years.


    "But gradually, everyone''s life is getting better and better. Linzhou met several tourist areas nearby. In addition, we rely on mountains and rivers, and the Kaijiang fish in the provincial capital are all produced near us."


    "Life is getting better and better, and my life is also rising. I also feel that my income is not lower than that of becoming a doctor, and I''m used to idle clouds and wild cranes. I can''t stand looking for someone to take care of me." Taoist Lin said, "it''s like this until the sky high medical case in 2005."


    "Scared?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Yes, the specific things are very complicated. In addition, the media don''t know anything. They instigate me in the middle and look at the cold teeth. Anyway, I don''t want to go to the hospital since then. Honestly, when my fairy Lin, everyone bows to me. Isn''t it fragrant?"


    "Lin Xianchang, tut tut."


    "Little martial uncle, don''t laugh at me. It''s true." Taoist Lin said, "in 2005, my income here was almost the same as that of my classmates. Don''t look at the experts and professors of five or six of them. They were all bullshit. They were young at that time. Who could make a lot of money."


    "And then?"


    "In the future, when the agricultural tax is cancelled and the new rural cooperative medical system is established, the villagers'' life is better and I am more comfortable. No. BMW has bought several. Some of my classmates have money, but they dare not spend it!"


    Taoist Lin said, very proud.


    "Ordinary people have their own hardships, and doctors have their own hardships. Little martial uncle, do you think the doctor-patient relationship abroad is particularly harmonious?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "No." Wu Mian said, "for example, in the United States, if you can''t afford to go to the hospital, you really don''t dare to go to the hospital. Maybe it''s good to be at home. If you go to the hospital, you''ll lose all your money. Otherwise, why do middle-class people exercise every day? They look very good? In fact, they are afraid to go to the hospital."


    "Isn''t there insurance?"


    "Commercial insurance, the maximum amount... I''ll tell you what this thing is for." Wu Mian said, "it doesn''t make sense. That medical group is as big as the arms group. How much do you have to pay to keep them so fat."


    "But they have a high level of technology."


    "You have to see something," said Wu Mian. "For example, the level of the operation of returning teeth to eyes is high, but ordinary people can''t afford it. At that time, it was not because the Leiden family had this problem that they began to study the operation.


    Gao Jingjian''s surgery serves the rich. To tell you the truth, Lao Lin, you are not rich in their eyes. It''s better than beggars, but not much. "


    "..." Taoist Lin said nothing.


    "As far as your assets are concerned, you''ll have to go bankrupt at a whim. The middle class in the United States is getting smaller and smaller, and the wealth is concentrated. Looking at this trend, the final producer is a prophecy, not science fiction."


    Taoist Lin knew the difference between the middle class and the final production, but he didn''t believe it.


    "Lao Lin, you learn well, and you should not look at the official account. You didn''t see that the Ford foundation gave less money these years.


    "Ah? Is that why?"


    "This is just one of them," said Wu Mian. "Don''t bother to talk to Ford fund. Guess how much they charge me when I write an article?"


    "One hundred million?"


    Wu Mian did not speak and looked leisurely at the stars in the sky.


    "Lao Lin, go on. What you just said is very interesting." Wu Mian said, "from two perspectives, this perspective is very special."


    "I listen to people nagging," Taoist Lin said. "I listen to patients nagging in laogua mountain, go to the provincial capital and listen to my classmates nagging."


    "Tell me."


    "What''s more, when patients see that some people on the Internet say that doctors have a poor attitude and hospitals charge a lot of fees, they also feel that they have spent so much money to see a doctor. They must also be slaughtered. They can''t give these doctors a good face in the future."


    "When the doctor saw the online medical trouble news, he thought, he''d better open more examinations in the future, try to avoid risks and save you money. If he is misdiagnosed and missed diagnosis, he can''t afford to go."


    "Tell me, little martial uncle, what''s all this?" Taoist Lin sighed. "Each has its own reason. Who''s wrong? I think they''re all right."


    "Yes."


    "Don''t fool me like that, little martial uncle. What do you think?" Taoist Lin asked with a flash in his eyes.


    "I have no idea."


    "Cut, just us." Taoist Lin smiled. "Little martial uncle, tell me what you think. In Lao Guo''s words, say something that TV stations don''t allow to broadcast."


    "Isn''t it normal for society to have contradictions?" Wu Mian asked.


    "But how to solve it?"


    "Lao Lin, you''re a little forced to count. Can''t you?" Wu Mian said contemptuously. "I''m a doctor. You let me solve social contradictions? Dreaming!"

 Chapter 818

    "Just talk about it, but don''t point to the truth." Taoist Lin said, "just us. Little martial uncle, you''re still hiding. It''s boring."


    "Lao Lin, you don''t really want to solve it." Wu Mian glanced at Taoist Lin.


    Taoist Lin was wearing an army coat. He looked like a tramp, a widowed and lonely old man. He was helpless and looked really pathetic.


    "Yes, it has to be solved," said Taoist Lin.


    "What can''t be said? I recently saw the official account began to report how much money a bracket has been deducting. Do you know what it means?" asked Wu Guan.


    Taoist Lin shook his head.


    "It means that the price of the support will be greatly reduced."


    "I''ll go, it''s a good thing!" Taoist Lin was a little excited.


    "Lao Lin, I''ll give you a chance. I''ll teach you how to do the operation." Wu Mian said, "you''re not stupid for coronary stent surgery. It''s guaranteed that your level will be higher than Gao Baixiang within two years. The domestic level is not necessarily the first-line level, and it must be one of the best in the province."


    "..." Taoist Lin frowned and looked at Wu Mian. He didn''t know what little martial uncle was going to say.


    "How''s it going?"


    "Why? I''m fine here." Taoist Lin''s eyes twinkled.


    "Not counting the income of the Taoist temple, suppose you are a general doctor," Wu Mian said.


    "Little martial uncle, I advise people to learn medicine. It''s thunder and lightning. You not only advise me to be a doctor, but also advise me to intervene and eat thread. Be careful not only thunder, but also thunderstorm." Taoist Lin joked.


    "Why not?"


    "Eat thread, die young!"


    "Yes," Wu Mian said.


    "Little martial uncle, you said no one would do interventional surgery in the future."


    "Who knows." Wu Mian said, "it''s not what you and I can think of whether anyone will do it. It''s all the future. Who knows what it will become. Go with the tide. Almost everyone can do only that."


    "Then you imagine the harmonious relationship between doctors, nurses and patients. What is the situation?"


    Wu Mian took a deep look at Taoist Lin.


    Taoist Lin shivered.


    "Free medical care, or you will fall into a knot of mutual suspicion. Others twist this knot hard and can''t be solved."


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    "The universal health care in Britain is going bankrupt. You think, the universal health care that takes 3-6 months to make an appointment for surgery will go bankrupt." Wu Mian shook his head, "wait for artificial intelligence, wait for great material enrichment, wait..."


    "Little martial uncle, what you said is not what you said in the primary school textbook."


    "Yes, do you have any questions? Who killed the instant noodles? It''s not another brand of instant noodles, but hungry and meituan. How can free medical treatment? Controlled nuclear fusion."


    Taoist Lin was speechless. That day was too far away to see light and shadow.


    "Do you know the proportion of doctors in Europe and America? Do you know the proportion of doctors in China?"


    "I don''t know."


    "Don''t think about it. It''s meaningless." Wu Mian smiled. "Everyone feels wronged, but don''t you still move forward step by step? Just like your Taoist temple, a little has changed for the better."


    "Hey, my old man asked me to come back. Now I see the true wisdom and martial arts!" Taoist Lin said in high spirits.


    "That''s right. Lao Lintou is not an ordinary person." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Little martial uncle, why did you come back? It''s good to be abroad." Taoist Lin said with some emotion.


    Wu Mian was silent, but quietly watched the stars shining and rising.


    "Europe and America are good, especially for academic talents like you." Taoist Lin finally said, "massive investment, ultra-high income... Er, you may not care about income, but you should always care about whether investment is not."


    Wu Mian still didn''t speak. His eyes glittered like the brightest star in the sky.


    "Little martial uncle, do you regret it too? I heard that you quarreled with your teacher, so I came back angry. Nothing wrong, apologize and go back. You see you can make so many new tricks in China. If you go abroad..."


    "Lao Lin," said Wu Mian leisurely.


    "Ah?"


    "Look less at the pieces of information. There are too many deceptive things in it." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "..." Taoist Lin said nothing.


    In the middle of the night, the wind was cold to the bone. Although he was wearing an army coat, the cold wind drilled up from the hem of the army coat. These cold winds are the same as living. Where is it hot. Taoist Lin can''t carry it. He wants to go back into the quilt and brush his little sister in the short video.


    I wanted to finally persuade little martial uncle, but I didn''t think he didn''t care at all.


    "That''s a lie. Isn''t that what you said? There''s plenty of money on the other side, and we''re a developing country forever. Take medical treatment for example. We still think it''s high-end. To tell the truth, when I heard this word for the first time, I thought you were lying to me."


    "Are you sure? The gap between China and Europe and the United States in cutting-edge technology is still quite large, not a little. I don''t understand other fields, at least in the medical industry." Wu Mian said faintly, looking up at the starry sky.


    "Go, although I sincerely hope you stay." Taoist Lin said, "look what laogua mountain has become after you''ve only been back for a few days. Your assets have doubled, which is much better than me."


    "No fun."


    "Hi." Taoist Lin sighed.


    "It''s also very good in China. For example, cardiac stent surgery, because it''s done a lot, the overall technical level is leading in the world. It''s like playing table tennis. As long as we settle down to do it, we can do it very well because our population base is here."


    "Really?" Taoist Lin didn''t believe it.


    "Of course." Wu Mian said, "there has been a live broadcast of global operations on heart stents recently. The operators are middle-aged and young doctors in the year of emperor and devil."


    "Cow force!"


    "Well, it''s very powerful." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Little martial uncle, but it has nothing to do with what I just said. You don''t have surgery..."


    "I don''t need to go," said Wu Mian. "Generally, doctors who have reached my level are old people, but I haven''t reached my physiological peak. I have to think about how to go in the future."


    "Tut Tut, every time you brag, I feel like it''s true," Taoist Lin praised.


    Wu Mian was silent and didn''t know what he was thinking.


    "That''s not what I''m talking about. We Chinese are still very good in Applied Science, but we can''t study it."


    "Who told you?" Wu Mian smiled, "because happy education? Strangle children''s nature?"


    "No, it''s all data." Taoist Lin knew that no matter what he said, little martial uncle would hit himself in the face, so he took the initiative to post it.


    But strangely, Wu Mian said nothing and sighed deeply after a few seconds of silence.


    "What do you think?"


    "Do you know why the girl always reads the book of trisomy?" Wu Mian asked.


    Taoist Lin wondered.


    "In fact, I highly doubt that Da Liu is not human."


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 Chapter 819

    "The existing technology has been locked up." Wu Mian said. "This is just a metaphor. The US emperor has zenith technology. In fact, he has long ordered the wrong technology tree. Now the road is not suitable for us on earth."


    "Little martial uncle, what are you talking about? I don''t understand." Taoist Lin didn''t expect Wu Mian to say such strange words. He said with a paste on his forehead.


    "If I don''t say this, I don''t understand myself. I can''t go to zone 52. I don''t know whether the US emperor has an agreement with aliens to get zenith Technology..."


    "True or false?"


    "Don''t mention this, foreign academic circles... That''s it. There are a lot of door valves, and my teacher and I are among them. It''s really a person in the Jianghu. I can''t help myself. Amgen''s medicine had side effects a few days ago, resulting in complications of spleen rupture. An academic paper made Amgen foundation uncomfortable for five years." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Isn''t it pure to engage in academic activities? Academic gatekeepers are all bad habits in China."


    "Lao Lin, don''t look at things without nutrition. The key is that what they say is false." Wu Mian said.


    "What''s wrong with me?" Taoist Lin said with confidence.


    Domestic academic fraud and cheating on scientific research funds are numerous, and not only in the field of scientific research, but also in the field of scientific research. A few years ago, it was said that it was to revitalize animation. As a result, it came up with a terrible * * * story. Taoist Lin wanted to scold his mother at a glance.


    "I''m the auditor of pubpeer," said Wu Mian.


    "What is pubpeer?"


    "It''s a website to report academic misconduct. Is it the conscience of the industry? No, in my opinion, this conscience is going to rot." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "You see what you said, didn''t you scold yourself?" Taoist Lin smiled.


    "This year''s Nobel Prize has just been awarded." Wu Mian''s topic is very floating, and Taoist Lin is a little dizzy. "Dr. Greg Semenza won the Nobel Prize in biology and medicine for his theory of HIF-1 for cancer cells to adapt to hypoxic environment."


    Taoist Lin was silent. He felt that little martial uncle was looking for a theoretical basis for himself.


    "He is a pediatrician, and we have had communication. There are many reports on Dr. Greg Semenza''s academic fraud on pubpeer..."


    "Little martial uncle, that''s impossible!" Taoist Lin immediately interrupted Wu Mian.


    "Oh? Why not?"


    "That''s the Nobel Prize winner..."


    "Do you think the Nobel laureate won''t cheat?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "I gave him face, and all the reports about his academic fraud were suppressed by me."


    Taoist Lin is sweating. What little martial uncle said is like a fantasy.


    "My teacher, Dr. Anthony, has a good personal relationship with Dr. Greg Semenza. In the future, if I publish academic papers related to pediatrics as a corresponding author, Dr. Greg Semenza, as a Nobel laureate, won''t come out to endorse me?"


    "This is conspiracy theory!" Taoist Lin retorted.


    "Che. Dr. Greg Semenza''s academic fraud doesn''t count. The key is that the fraud is too retarded!" Wu Mian sighed. "Do you know how to cheat scientific research funds? Real high-end scientific research doesn''t quote data at all, and everyone is very lonely. The success or failure of real scientific research is metaphysics."


    "..." Taoist Lin''s thinking can''t keep up with Wu Mian''s thinking. Is scientific research Metaphysics? That sounds terrible.


    "There is a saying in the academic world, publisher perish. Translated, it means either publishing papers or dying." Wu Mian said, "people who really engage in scientific research are very lonely."


    "Why not publish papers?"


    "If you are a capital party or a leader, you have a gold devourer under your hands, with an investment of more than a billion a year, but you can''t see any water spray, what do you think?"


    Taoist Lin was dumbfounded.


    "It''s no use telling you this. It''s too complicated for you to understand." Wu Mian said, "hurry back. It''s too cold outside."


    Taoist Lin also felt a little cold. He said angrily, "little martial uncle, I can''t carry my bones. I''ll go back and have a rest first."


    "Go on, I''ll lie down for a while," Wu Mian said. "It''ll snow in a few days. It should look better here."


    Taoist Lin turned to leave, hesitated for a moment, turned and asked, "where''s little Shiniang? Why were you kicked out of the house?"


    "Alas, I was kicked out by my mother." Wu Mian sighed. "My mother has to find a team when she gets married."


    "Eh? Isn''t this supposed?" Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian in surprise.


    "How much trouble." said Wu Mian disdainfully. "A family is finished with a simple meal. The wedding is too noisy."


    "You can''t think so, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin said, "you think. When you get married, there are more than ten helicopters flying in the sky. You fall from the sky. You are a hero stepping on colorful auspicious clouds to marry your favorite woman!"


    "Bullshit." Wu Mian laughed angrily, "Why are you looking for so many helicopters?"


    "Look at the envious eyes of others, this is the realm of life!"


    "I''m tired of reading it for a long time," Wu Mian said. "I got full marks in the first exam in primary school. At that time, everyone got full marks, and I didn''t think it was so."


    Taoist Lin remembered that Xueba got 100 points because the test paper only got 100 points.


    "Later, I found that I didn''t get a good full score every time. The students around me looked at me wrong. They didn''t have any bad thoughts, just envy and jealousy. So since then, I used snacks every time."


    "What are you doing with dessert?"


    "It''s OK to be the eighth in the class," Wu Mian said with a smile. "In addition to grade skipping, every exam is the eighth in the class until I graduate from college."


    "It doesn''t matter if you want a wedding car when you get married," Taoist Lin said. "You think, little martial uncle, Lao guashan alone can get five or six cars."


    "Don''t mention it. It''s embarrassing that your car doesn''t work."


    "..." Taoist Lin said nothing. Although he knows that little martial uncle is qualified to say this, it hurts people.


    "Do less meaningless things." Wu Mian said, "if you have time, you might as well lie here and look at the stars. Lao Lin, do you think your father has soared or hid?"


    "I''ll go..."


    "Anyway, I don''t believe your father will die." Wu Mian said, "you said your father suddenly appeared when I got married. What can I do?"


    "Little martial uncle, don''t scare me." Taoist Lin didn''t know whether it was cold or afraid. His teeth collided and made a clatter sound.


    "I don''t care about you. Go back quickly and don''t catch a cold." Wu Mian said.


    "You were kicked out because of this?"


    "Or else?" Wu Mian said, "there must be a generation gap with my parents. I can''t say we can go together.


    You say that my mother suffered a compression fracture of the thoracic vertebra in order to store autumn vegetables. Why, but I don''t listen to what I say. I''ll pile up my home when autumn vegetables come down next October! "


    Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian''s "vicious" and said this, puffing and laughing.


    "No way, little martial uncle, you can cook." Taoist Lin smiled. "If you''re cold, hurry into the house. I think it''s going to snow this day."


    "Snow is good," said Wu Mian. "The mountain is white and looks clean."


    "Like a hand washed by six step washing?"

 Chapter 820

    After dawn, Wu Mian went to jianxie hospital and saw Chu Zhixi standing in front of the office building waiting for him.


    "Brother." Wu Mian got out of the car, Chu Zhixi greeted him, smiled and put his arm through Wu Mian''s arm and hugged him tightly, "my mother and I have agreed."


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    "They can do whatever they want. You don''t have to take your brain and borrow your body ~ ~ ha ha." Chu Zhixi couldn''t help laughing.


    "Alas." Wu Mian sighed, "well, well, everything you say is good."


    "I don''t care, but Dad and mom care. Whether it''s your parents or my parents. Brother, always think about them." Chu Zhixi advised, "don''t be angry. Can I treat you to delicious food at noon?"


    "What are you going to eat?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I don''t know. It''s up to you. As long as you''re not angry, you can eat anything. Brother, my mother took our marriage seriously. We talked so late yesterday."


    "Hey." Wu Mian smiled when he thought of getting married and that he was about to become a man with a family and a career.


    "Just be happy." Chu Zhixi said, "let''s go."


    "Well, how did you discuss it with your mother?"


    "I thought it was too late to book a hotel now, but I didn''t expect my mother to book a wedding banquet with a hotel early in the morning, and the deposit was paid."


    "Mom, such a stingy person would pay a deposit?" Wu Mian smiled.


    "Don''t you think we''ll get married early." Chu Zhixi held Wu Mian''s arm tightly and walked into the office building. At the first time, he subconsciously loosened and followed Wu Mian, like a lower level doctor, "where did you go yesterday?"


    "Laogua mountain, chatted with Laolin for a while."


    "I guess it''s snowing this week. Let''s go there at the weekend."


    "The special ward is on the other side. We went to work, not for vacation," Wu Mian said.


    When he came to the office, Wu Mian was busy. Chu Zhixi still took out the book "three bodies ¡¤ dark forest" and looked through it page by page, as if the book would never be finished.


    At noon, Chu Zhixi took Wu Mian out to dinner.


    In fact, neither of them is interested in eating.


    When he was in Europe, Chu Zhixi only ate the magic wand every day. It was too hard. At first, he didn''t know anything. He knew that the magic wand could be thrown out and hit people when his gums were bleeding.


    Casually looking for a restaurant, Chu Zhixi held Wu Mian''s arm and whispered softly about the wedding details he talked with Zhang Lan yesterday.


    Wu Mian couldn''t help it. Since he couldn''t object to it, he must accept it in the end. It''s better to accept it happily than quarrel with your parents.


    Just when she remembered that all the seven aunts and eight aunts came and drank at each table with the girl, Wu Mian couldn''t help but start to have a headache.


    After entering the hotel, he found a quiet corner. Chu Zhixi took the menu and began to order. Wu Mian looked at the snowflakes gradually floating outside the window and didn''t know what he was thinking.


    "Come on!"


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi sat diagonally with a girl in her twenties. In front of her, there were layers of plates and a mobile phone above, which seemed to be broadcasting live.


    Wu Mian is not very interested in eating and broadcasting. There are similar competitions in Europe and America every year. Wu Mian thinks that most of the people watching the competition want to see the contestants'' stomach burst.


    Or is it really interesting to watch people eat? Wu Mian did not realize this mentality.


    He glanced at the door and was not more interested in it.


    "Eat again, come on!!! There''s a reward!!!" another girl stood behind her mobile phone and raised her hands to cheer up.


    Wu Mian''s eyes turned and looked at them eating with a bitter smile.


    It''s really true. It''s estimated that it''s new and tender. If you watch the live broadcast and eat to make money, you''ll think about it and have a try.


    But is that what eating and broadcasting does? The girl was so sincere that she tried hard to swallow a mouthful of things. She didn''t mean to spit it out at all.


    Wu Mian felt funny.


    The girl sitting in front of the mobile phone seemed to have passed the time to work hard and began to decline again and again. She worried about her eyebrows and tried to eat a plate of fried pork in front of her.


    Chu Zhixi was also attracted by the cheering sound. He looked back and said to Wu Mian, "brother, she won''t have an accident if she eats like this."


    "There should be an accident." Wu Mian said, "the child is too sincere. Most of the eating and broadcasting are edited. He plays with the set of eating and vomiting. How can he eat like her!"


    "Go and persuade."


    "No," said Wu Mian firmly, "these silly children won''t listen to what others say."


    "Cut." Chu Zhixi showed a disdainful expression.


    "Really, they even really think that all the food is really eaten." Wu Mian said. "A few days ago, a food up master at Xiaopo station overturned. The reason may be that he was confused during the live broadcast, so he mistakenly passed on the original film that had not been cut. When he vomited, it was already late."


    "I also watched it. The codeless original film quickly became popular in a few minutes, and there were three others in a row." Chu Zhixi smiled. "I think it''s OK to do this to show the real eating and vomiting."


    What Chu Zhixi said is not exaggerated. After recording the continuous clips swallowed by the up master, the original film began to chew and spit.


    As long as the guide says "spit it out", a small white basin will be handed next to it, and everything in his mouth will spit out.


    The food broadcaster up kept burping in the video, and the guide would ask, "is your stomach uncomfortable?". Even if you just chew and don''t eat it, the up Lord can''t stand it. He keeps asking if you still eat the rest.


    It''s also a suffering job, and it''s just a eating act. Although not without physical performance, but also suffer.


    If so many things were eaten into my stomach like the girl in front of me... I''m afraid people would have to be sent to the hospital for rescue.


    "The younger they are, the more tears come to their eyes. They probably want to be the conscience of the industry, but..." Wu Mian said with a smile and then shook his head. It was obvious that he did not recognize the two girls'' practice.


    Not to mention the waste, the damage to the body alone is enough.


    "The first time I watched the video data of the food competition in Europe, I was stunned." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "such a big stomach! It looks scary."


    "It''s terrible. Later, the player seemed to vomit, otherwise things couldn''t be discharged at all. Except for a few talented players, everyone had to vomit as long as they ate so much."


    "Yes. From the neck to the pelvis, there are all stomachs, the mediastinum is pushed aside, the breathing sound is weak, and the intestines are almost invisible." Chu Zhixi still regrets his past experience.

 Chapter 821

    "Brother, go and persuade." Chu Zhixi looked back and said, "if you eat any more, the girl must be hospitalized."


    "Emmmm..." Wu Mian knocked on the table with his right finger, meditated for two seconds, and said with a smile, "there is no way to persuade."


    "Why?" Chu Zhixi asked suspiciously.


    "They''re broadcasting live, and they don''t break the law. What am I going to say? From eating and broadcasting directly to Dr. Wu''s small class? I guess in that case, the video will directly brush the list, and the old headmaster''s phone will have to call in an hour later." Wu Mian smiled. "The teacher''s phone also has to come in and ask me what''s going on."


    "But they are so..."


    "I can''t persuade you." Wu Mian said with a smile, but he waved, asked the waiter for a pen and paper, wrote a telephone number, then got up, walked behind the girl guide, and said gently, "can you excuse me?"


    The girl in the guide was cheering on the food broadcast. She listened to someone talking behind her, frowned and turned around, "what''s the matter? We didn''t disturb..."


    Halfway through, she saw Wu Mian''s face. For a moment, the girl in the guide felt that the world was bright.


    This is the truth!


    This is justice!!


    "Hello... What can I do for you?" the girl in the guide asked shyly.


    "This is my phone." Wu Mian handed the note and said with a smile.


    "..." the girl in the guide was stunned and then overjoyed.


    Is there anything better to be approached by a handsome man for no reason? Today''s weather is really good. Every snowflake looks crystal clear and innocent.


    "I''m a doctor," Wu Mian continued. "If she has any discomfort these days, you can contact me at any time."


    "Oh." the girl nodded blindly and didn''t even hear what Wu Mian said.


    "Overeating is bad for your health." although Wu Mian knew it was useless to speak, he still couldn''t help saying to the girl, "I think she can''t eat anymore. If you can, finish it as soon as possible."


    If you change people, even if the girl in the guide doesn''t fan her big mouth, she has to scold. It''s none of your business.


    But Wu Mian said this, with the aura of the protagonist around the high-value person, chakraman, infinitely reducing her resistance.


    "As soon as possible, we won''t disturb you to eat." the girl in the guide wanted to make a good impression on Wu Mian as much as possible. She said in the most gentle tone.


    "I''m a doctor." Wu Mian had guessed that the man in front of him didn''t understand what he said, and repeated, "if you have any discomfort these days, you can call me at any time."


    "Yes, I know." the girl nodded repeatedly.


    Even if there''s nothing uncomfortable, my little brother''s phone is here, and I should add a wechat. She thought, smiling into flowers.


    Wu Mian turned back and said with a smile, "you see, I said it''s useless. You, too, don''t say it yourself. You have to let me say it."


    "Eh? They are really still eating." Chu Zhixi looked at the diagonal eating broadcast in surprise.


    "The news of the sudden death of Li Hui, a 54 year old Chinese American stomach king, has been very popular recently," Wu Mian said. "I didn''t expect people to die, but funerals are popular in China, and eating and broadcasting are more popular."


    "The cause of death of big stomach King Li Hui has nothing to do with overeating. People have long retired."


    "Alas." Wu Mian sighed, "what a pity, the chemistry professor of Nanjing University..."


    Chu Zhixi knew that Li Hui, the king of big stomach, was a chemistry professor at NTU before going abroad. After going abroad, she ran several stores. Later, she found that she had a talent for eating and began to become the king of big stomach.


    After Li Hui''s death, her brother said something like regret.


    "Not to mention this, there is a documentary called" a thousand ways to die "in the United States. I recommend you to have a look." Wu Mian dissipated his unhappiness and said with a smile.


    "I don''t want to see the name, just like death." Chu Zhixi was not curious. She said as she ordered.


    "It''s recorded that the boss of an organization was imprisoned in prison. His men spent several months digging an underground passage to help him escape from prison, and finally succeeded. After he came out, he prepared a lot of delicacies to" catch the wind "for him." Wu Mian said, "so you can guess what happened later."


    "Dead?"


    "Yes," said Wu Mian, "in the old society, people who were dying of hunger must not eat so much. Only after drinking millet porridge for a few days can they eat normally."


    "What''s the problem?"


    "I think it''s acute gastric distension," Wu Mian said.


    Acute gastric dilatation refers to the extreme dilatation of the stomach and duodenum due to a large amount of contents that cannot be discharged in a short time, resulting in repeated vomiting, water electrolyte disorder, even shock and death.


    In addition to the professional big stomach king, this disease mostly occurs after surgery, and it is not particularly rare in clinic.


    "All history is modern history, just like ancient Rome," said Wu Mian. "The philosopher Seneca has a wonderful description: the Romans vomit to eat, and eat to vomit."


    "It''s disgusting."


    "There are too many delicious food. I just want to taste it. But people''s stomach is limited. What should I do?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "Girl, do you know what they like most? That''s not rigorous. It should be a kind of food loved by the so-called nobles."


    Chu Zhixi frowned. She knew that her brother must say something disgusting at this time.


    As a doctor, Chu Zhixi is immune to the stem of excrement, urine and fart. But what my brother said can always break through the limit.


    "It is said that they like to eat dormouses watered with honey," Wu Mian said. "But this food needs cold chain transportation."


    "Hahaha, nonsense, there was no cold chain transportation at that time."


    "Use ice." Wu Mian said, "when the temperature drops, the Dormouse thinks it''s winter, so it starts to the East. When it is sent to the ancient Roman nobles, it is still sleeping, then pour honey and swallow it raw."


    "..." Chu Zhixi was stunned. "They are not afraid that dormouses will be activated by stabbing in their stomach? Besides, how can they eat that thing?"


    At the thought of mice... Honey... Eating... Spitting out again, Chu Zhixi had no idea of eating in an instant.


    She felt that her irregular diet but not fat was not a talent, but a side effect brought by her brother.


    "Who knows, maybe they will spit out after eating. I see records that some dormouses are still alive after being vomited out."


    "Stop talking, it''s disgusting." Chu Zhixi frowned: "brother, can''t you say something about sunshine?"


    "The reason why the case is a case..." Wu Mian shook his head, smiled and stopped talking.

 Chapter 822

    Lindo had a wonderful day.


    She''s helping her classmates make a guide to eating and broadcasting. Lin Duo is a little tangled about this kind of thing.


    Nothing in the world is easy to do well. She has reason and knows that.


    But when she was rubbed on the ground by the society, she knew that the paper was shallow, even if she was not the one who was rubbed on the ground.


    They all say... They all say eating and broadcasting makes money, but Yang Fang, Lin Duo''s classmate, doesn''t do that at all.


    The platform is not drained, and few people see it even if they eat flowers.


    Not to mention eating and broadcasting, even the anchor who plays the edge ball has no traffic, and there is no way.


    Yang Fang is also a very stubborn and stubborn person. She firmly believes that as long as she works hard and pays, there will be a return, and there will be a return!


    God rewards diligence!


    But after several times of eating and broadcasting, Yang Fangfei didn''t get traffic and got a large reward for business cooperation... She couldn''t even earn back what she ate.


    In fact, Yang Fang didn''t know that others "ate and vomited", but she disdained to do so.


    To be a man, we should pay attention to basic integrity and morality, which is Yang Fang''s principle.


    But although she can eat very well at ordinary times and thinks she has talent, she is so ordinary in the business of eating and broadcasting. In addition, she doesn''t cheat and looks ordinary. No matter she or Lin Duo, there is no possibility of being "red".


    Lin Duo was pulled by Yang Fang as a guide. He was very bored and felt uncomfortable watching Yang Fang, but he didn''t expect a handsome boy to hand over a note.


    Although Lin Duo later found that the boy had a girlfriend, which was a playboy, his appearance was justice, and the boy was the embodiment of justice!


    It''s an affair. Lin Duo is very happy.


    She kept glancing at the boy secretly from the corner of her eye until he left after a simple "casual meal" with his girlfriend.


    Looking at Yang Fang''s efforts to "plug" for another hour, seeing that Yang Fang''s face was wrong, Lin Duo strongly stopped the live broadcast.


    Pay the bill and leave. Yang Fang can''t walk.


    "Fang, don''t eat in the future." Lin Duo accompanied Yang Fang to stand by the roadside and walk slowly. He digested what he had just eaten, and whispered, "your stomach can''t stand it. Don''t really eat wrong."


    "Alas." Yang Fang sighed while burping, "my stomach is all right. I''ll digest it all day. But why do people watch other people''s live broadcast and no one watch me when I have to live broadcast?"


    "I''ve heard that as long as there is potential up owners, there are brokerage companies looking for them."


    "It''s not a brokerage company, what''s it called... It''s a guild, or something else." Yang Fang ate too much, her blood circulated in her abdomen, and she had some symptoms of brain hypoxia. She thought for a few seconds, but she still couldn''t remember. Finally, she didn''t think about it at all, "I don''t believe this evil!"


    "Don''t eat your body badly. Today, a young doctor was afraid that something might happen to you. He also said that if there was anything uncomfortable, he would call him immediately."


    "Yes? Why didn''t I see it?"


    "You''re stuffing pork in a pot," Lin Duo said. "It''s very beautiful. The deer in my heart have already been killed."


    "Wait a minute... I''ll catch my breath." Yang Fang tried to burp, and then took several deep breaths, which made her feel better.


    "Fang, it''s too painful for you to eat like this. Let''s not do it in the future." Lin Duo continued to advise, "why don''t you do something? Why don''t we send leaflets? The student union contacted some casual workers."


    "No." Yang Fang said firmly, "a lot of people can eat and broadcast, especially many fans! I can do it, I can do it!"


    Lin Duo didn''t know how to persuade. She just vaguely felt that Yang Fang would have something wrong sooner or later.


    She accompanied Yang Fang to spread slowly on the road. After walking for two hours, Yang Fang felt a little more comfortable.


    Back in his bedroom, Lin Duo reluctantly lay down. Looking at Yang Fang''s stomach, he looked like he was pregnant and sighed deeply.


    Yang Fang wants to rest. She has to slow down for a long time every time she eats live. Lin Duo always feels wrong. But Yang Fang''s words are conclusive and cannot be refuted.


    Lin Duo went to the study room to study. As soon as she sat down and read the meeting book, she received Yang Fang''s Q, saying that she was a little uncomfortable. She asked her to help bring some stomach strengthening and Xiaoshi tablets when she came back.


    Thinking of the boy who gave himself a note, Lin Duo''s heart was a little confused. She thought about it and was still embarrassed to call him.


    Is Yang Fang uncomfortable now? Lin Duo doesn''t know. Anyway, Yang Fang feels uncomfortable for a few days after recording. She''s used to it.


    After sitting in the study room for two hours, Lin Duo was very upset. Finally, he simply went to the drugstore to buy two boxes of Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets and sent them back to Yang Fang.


    "Fang, how are you?"


    "I seem to have eaten too much today." Yang Fang lay in bed and dared not move. She whispered like a big belly puppet. I don''t even dare to speak loudly, otherwise I''m afraid the undigested fried pork will be sprayed out of my mouth.


    Yang Fang is a principled person. She despises those who vomit. So no matter how hard it was, she insisted on digesting it by herself.


    "Just say don''t eat so much." Lin Duo nagged while taking her medicine.


    "I figured it out when you went to the study room," said Yang Fang.


    "What do you want to understand?"


    "Step by step." Yang Fang whispered, "the stomach is a little bigger. As the old saying goes, you can''t eat a fat man in one bite."


    "You still want to eat people," Lin Duo joked. "Hurry to eat some stomach strengthening and Xiaoshi tablets."


    Yang Fang looked at the Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets handed over. As soon as she wanted to eat, there was a burst of nausea at the bottom of her stomach.


    Forced patience, she repeatedly said, "no, I''ll take a break. Now my stomach is a little uncomfortable. It''s estimated that my stomach is enlarged."


    "Does it hurt?" Lin Duo asked nervously.


    "A little bit. I gently pressed it myself. It''s the position of my stomach." Yang Fang said, "it''s all right. I''ll just have a rest."


    "Are you sure you''re okay? How about I call the doctor and ask?"


    "It must be all right." Yang Fang said, "if you want to fight, don''t talk about me. What does that little brother look like? I see peach blossoms in your eyes all the time."


    "His eyes are like the universe. I took a look, and countless stars'' brush ''around him all at once." Lin Duo said shyly, "don''t say this, I won''t call him, no, let''s go to the school medical room."


    "School doctors are unreliable. Whether they have a doctor''s certificate or not is two different things. When they go, they eat some vitamins." Yang Fang said. "I observed that the pain has been like that for more than an hour, and there has been no change. It''s not disgusting or vomiting. It''s the same as before. Don''t worry."


    "Really?"


    "Really."


    "Then you must tell me if you have other feelings!" Lin Duo said and suddenly smiled. How can it be the same as having a child.

 Chapter 823

    After observing for a while, Lin Duo saw that Yang Fang''s stomachache had not worsened, and gradually put his heart down.


    After a night''s sleep, Yang Fang''s condition worsened the next morning, and the abdominal pain had "spread" from the stomach to the whole abdomen.


    Lin Duo advised for a long time. Yang Fang still didn''t agree to go to the hospital. Finally, she had to ask the counselor for leave and observe again.


    When he returned to his bedroom at noon, Lin Duo was shocked to see Yang Fang.


    Yang Fang''s stomach is bulging and swollen more than yesterday. Instead of digesting what you eat, it seems to have become more.


    With a gentle tap with her hand, Yang Fang desperately shouted pain. And the sound of beating is like beating a drum.


    "Fang, I don''t think it''s right." Lin Duo was a little anxious. She advised, "I''d better go to the hospital."


    "Don''t go." Yang Fang is very firm. "My living expenses this month have been eating. I don''t have money to go to the hospital."


    "I still have some. Let''s go to the hospital. I feel it''s about the gastrointestinal tract. My stomach is full of Qi," Lin Duo said.


    The two discussed for a long time. Finally, Yang Fang still loved money and the school doctor was unreliable, so they went to a small clinic near the school with the help of Lin Duo.


    The doctor in the clinic prescribed a drop of medicine. After hanging it up, he didn''t know whether the medicine played a role or a psychological role. In short, Yang Fang felt a little better.


    After another day''s toss, Yang Fang didn''t vent. Her stomach became bigger and bigger. The doctors in the clinic were also afraid and suggested that they go to the hospital.


    Unable to listen to Yang Fang, Lin Duo summoned up the courage to call Wu Mian. First ask the little doctor which hospital he belongs to. If it''s a big hospital, go to him for help.


    "Hello." Wu Mian''s voice came over the phone, and Lin Duo''s heart pounded.


    "Hello."


    "Who are you, please?"


    Lin Duo said, "I was the one who recorded food and broadcast in the hotel the day before yesterday. Do you remember me?"


    "Remember, how is your companion?"


    "She has a stomachache. It''s getting worse and worse since she came back... And she doesn''t exhaust. Her stomach is bulging."


    "I''m in jianxie hospital. Come here right away. Do you need to call 120 ambulance?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No, no, let''s go by ourselves." Lin Duo''s eyes lit up when he heard the name of the sword association hospital.


    It''s the newly established hospital in the new area. She has heard that she always sees luxury cars in front of the hospital.


    It turned out to be a doctor in jianxie hospital. In front of Lin Duo, Wu Mian was wearing white clothes. Behind him, there was a shining ladder leading to the sky.


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    "Brother, is the host uncomfortable?" Chu Zhixi asked Wu Mian when he hung up the phone.


    "Well, I said it was tummy and pain. I thought it might be peritonitis," Wu Mian said.


    "Acute gastric perforation? It''s been a few days. How can I call?" Chu Zhixi wondered.


    "I don''t know. They''ll have a physical examination after they come over." Wu Mian opens the cabinet and puts on a white suit. "Let''s go and have a look."


    "Well." Chu Zhixi nodded, "if you need surgery, will you go?"


    "With bellac, I don''t have to go." Wu Mian said, "that girl eats too much, and after two days... Forget it, you''d better not go, I''ll go."


    This kind of operation is disgusting in gastrointestinal surgery. It is normal to have a full stomach of stool and can''t eat in two or three days after completing an operation.


    And the longer the time, the more "biogas", and even some people set a precedent of electric fire. Considering the time of abdominal pain of the host and the symptoms stated by Lin Duo, Wu Mian firmly refused Chu Zhixi to take the stage in order to avoid the outside one.


    "Girl, there is a certain risk." Wu Mian said, "if you need emergency surgery, you are responsible for contacting the school. I estimate that someone will come soon."


    "OK." Chu Zhixi said cleverly.


    Wu Mian called professor beilac and went to the entrance of the inpatient building with Chu Zhixi to wait for the two girls.


    12 minutes later, a car stopped at the door. Lin Duo got off first, then opened the door and helped Yang Fang down.


    "Hello, doctor, please." Lin Duo said politely.


    But her imagined gentle and genial face did not immediately appear in front of her. A foreign doctor with blond hair seriously greeted her and said, "come with me."


    Lin Duo suddenly clawed, foreign doctor?! How much does it cost.


    "Don''t worry, classmate. Don''t worry about money first." Chu Zhixi said on one side. "Check your body first and see the situation."


    I came to the emergency room on the first floor. Because jianxie hospital doesn''t accept ordinary emergency, it''s relatively deserted here. It''s not as busy as the emergency department of a large class III hospital.


    Lin Duo nervously helped Yang Fang down from the wheelchair and let her lie flat slowly. Foreign doctors began to check Yang Fang''s body.


    The foreign doctors here speak Chinese fluently, which makes Lin Duo feel very strange. But what''s more strange is that the handsome young doctor has been standing behind, squinting at Yang Fang. He doesn''t seem to know himself at all.


    Professor beilac''s physical examination was simple and straightforward, and then came to Wu Mian. "Boss, the patient has serious infection and clear signs of peritonitis. Consider the extensive peritonitis caused by perforation of hollow organs."


    "Prepare for emergency surgery." Wu Mian has seen the whole process of Professor beilac''s physical examination, and his heart is slightly depressed.


    What''s the matter? It can hold out stomach perforation. I hope there are no other problems, Wu Mian thought to himself.


    The nurse quickly began to indwelling a gastric tube for the patient, gastrointestinal decompression, and soon led to 2L brown yellow liquid.


    Wu Mian asked while observing, "what''s your name?"


    Lin Duo was stunned. "You said to ask me?"


    "Well, the situation is urgent. Just say what I ask." Wu Mian said.


    "OK."


    "What''s your name?"


    "Lin Duo."


    "Classmate Lin, where does the patient live?" Wu Mian continued.


    "Shanlan province."


    "You know the Counselor''s phone number."


    "I know." Lin Duo looked at Wu Mian''s serious expression and could feel the urgency. "Doctor, Yang Fang, don''t worry."


    "Give me the Counselor''s phone." Wu Mian said, "classmate Yang is considering gastric perforation. The specific condition is light. It''s important to know after laparotomy."


    Lin Duo heard the words "open exploration" and understood that things were big.


    Asked for the Counselor''s phone, Wu Mian didn''t call the school, but handed it to Chu Zhixi and asked her to contact Matthew to deal with these things.


    Normally, the medical department is responsible for similar things. Matthew has rich experience in this field.


    Push the patient to the disposal room of the ward for preoperative preparation, indwelling the urinary catheter and blood test, and the anesthesiologist in the operating room comes to see the patient.


    "Boss, considering the perforation of hollow organs, why do I think your expression is very serious?" Professor bellac asked.

 Chapter 824

    "Go on stage and open your stomach again." Wu Mian didn''t answer professor beilac''s words, but said in a deep voice.


    Professor bellac didn''t say much, even if he was a chatterbox.


    Medical treatment should focus on evidence. Standing abdominal dialysis and full abdominal CT are the best, if any. However, the patient already has signs of acute peritonitis. It should be explored by laparotomy and opened. Everything is clear. It doesn''t matter whether the examination is done or not.


    "Boss, do you use a mirror?"


    "Open your stomach." Wu Mian said with certainty.


    "All right," said Professor bellac, shrugging his shoulders.


    Now pancreaticoduodenectomy can be done with endoscopy, but Mr. Wu has to open the abdomen. Is there anything special about this patient? Professor bellac was a little confused.


    Matthew rushed over at the first time and took the staff of the medical department to deal with everything outside the operation. He only looked at the patient, and his bulging stomach explained everything.


    "Miss Wu, what''s the situation?"


    "Eat the broadcaster, eat too much at one time, and consider perforation of hollow organs." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Did hCG check it?" Matthew reminded.


    "After checking, the result will come out soon." Wu Mian said.


    Matthew nodded. After all, Mr. Wu is an "old" doctor. He hasn''t forgotten such a small thing in his busy schedule.


    Although the source of the disease has been confirmed, Mr. Wu is still cautious in treating patients, and his cautious attitude is very praise.


    As for the idea that hCG examination belongs to random opening, Matthew didn''t think about it at all.


    After checking, the patient''s family members were unhappy, slapped and sued, and finally compensated hCG''s money. This is still the outstanding ability of the patient''s family members to make trouble.


    If you don''t check, if something happens, you will have to pay more than 100000 or hundreds of thousands.


    There is no need to teach a mature doctor how to choose.


    "Are there any family members?" Matthew asked.


    "There is a classmate, I guess I can''t sign." Wu Mian said, "my home is from the south, so I have to deal with the school."


    Matthew found lintor, asked for some details, and then went out to contact the school.


    They are all in the provincial capital. The second hospital is also a Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, which is inextricably linked with other high-efficiency hospitals in the provincial capital. Matthew came back in less than ten minutes. "Mr. Wu, let''s have an operation."


    "Finished contacting?"


    "Well, I''ve contacted their Dean of academic affairs and said that someone is rushing here, and vice president Shen." Matthew said, "let''s leave an image at the medical office first. If you''re busy, I''ll do it myself."


    Wu Mian didn''t ask in detail and recognized Matthew''s ability to work. He nodded and asked to send the patient to surgery.


    Chu Zhixi stayed with Matthew to deal with the word work. She basically agreed to her brother''s words without thinking.


    There''s nothing to think about. If I had a neurosurgical operation, my brother wouldn''t let me go. And Chu Zhixi didn''t have any curiosity. The difficulty of this operation lies not in the anatomical structure, but in the peculiar smell during the operation.


    Stomach perforation was caused by overeating. Chuzhixi even had some pity on Barack.


    "Boss, are you ready to go?" Professor bellac asked when he changed his clothes.


    "Let me see the situation." Wu Mian said faintly. Everything is like in Massachusetts.


    "My God, it''s just a small operation! For gastrointestinal perforation, beilac will find the perforation position smoothly. The operation only needs to be more precise. Don''t think there is only one perforation point," Professor beilac said.


    Immediately, he leaned slightly, as if he had become another person, and continued, "Wu is the boss, and he must be responsible for the operation. Do you think my level is high enough? No, you are wrong! Although the patient''s abdominal percussion is a drum sound, do you find that the belly bulge is particularly obvious? I don''t know what strange things are hidden in it."


    "What else can there be?" Professor bellac shrugged his shoulders. "It doesn''t matter whether the boss can go up or not. You can complete this operation alone. Damn, why hasn''t little Tom come yet? Did he date the damn cheerleader and oversleep again?"


    "Young man, don''t care. When he comes, you can stab him in the ass with oval pliers and tell him the truth of life. In the boss''s medical group, there has never been anyone who overslept! Tell him, either the damn bichi or the two of them go together."


    Wu Mian has long been used to Professor bellac''s schizophrenia. Generally, one person plays two roles and keeps talking.


    He is a chatterbox. It doesn''t matter how he makes trouble as long as he doesn''t delay the operation.


    "Boss." Professor beilac suddenly turned around and said to Wu Mian, "do you think there will be any strange situation in the patient''s abdominal cavity?"


    "I don''t know. The incision... 10cm, can''t be any smaller." Wu Mian said.


    "My God! The patient looks only 22 or 3 years old. She will wear bikini in the future and fascinate countless young men. You should leave a 10cm surgical incision on her stomach. Boss, did she kiss you in front of Chu?"


    "Don''t be ridiculous. I''m going to have an operation," Wu Mian said.


    "As you wish," said Professor beilac, "boss, are you going to have surgery?"


    "Go," said Wu Mian. "I''ll be your assistant."


    Professor beilac immediately calmed down, his face showed a very cautious expression, and the two split people became one. He quickly changed his clothes and put on his hat and mask.


    "Lotus colored clothes, the color is really tacky." Professor beilac was quiet for less than a minute and then began to make noise again.


    "I graduated from my alma mater, and the operating room wore lotus colored surgical clothes." Wu Mian said.


    "Light purple with some pink, obvious warm color. Lotus root color is a very beautiful color. It is rare, elegant and a little cold. It is different from light purple, gentle and dreamy, but holy. I believe all patients will like it. It is really a beautiful color."


    Wu Mian ignored professor beilac. If he followed his words, today''s operation would become a nightmare.


    In the face of a tuberculosis, the best way is to ignore it and let him play two roles alone. It doesn''t even matter if four or five people talk. As long as I don''t speak, otherwise I''m afraid I have to listen to the boss''s address countless times.


    Entering the operating room, the sound of the ventilator came out first. The anesthesia has been completed and the vital signs of the patient are stable under ventilator assisted breathing.


    "Mr. Wu, you''re here." Ren Haitao was surprised. Mr. Wu really had too few operations. I didn''t expect that he was interested in doing a simple gastrointestinal perforation operation today.


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "Lao Ren."


    "Yes."


    "Is N95 available?"


    "Yes."


    "Everyone, change N95 and add 1-2 layers of general surgical masks inside," Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Take out the dung?"

 Chapter 825

    Ordinary people will think that the work of anorectal department is very hard. How disgusting it is to deal with chrysanthemums every day.


    But anorectal doctors are not fecal workers. They only see a very small amount of feces. Gastrointestinal surgery is the real fecal removal worker. On average, it encounters 2-3 patients with gastrointestinal perforation and full of feces a year.


    No one will ignore Wu Mian at this time, as long as he has a little experience.


    Although wearing two or three layers of masks is suffocating, it''s better than being smoked out as soon as you get on stage. That kind of "wonderful" experience will be unforgettable once and forever.


    "Has the goggles entered the operating room?" asked Wu Mian.


    "..." Ren Haitao was stunned and immediately replied, "No."


    "Then prepare." Wu Mian turned to wash his hands.


    "Boss, your assessment of the operation is terrible!" Professor beilac nagged behind Wu Mian, "do you have to do the operation under level 3 protection!"


    "I saw the patient overeating two days ago," Wu Mian said as he brushed his hands. Because there were several layers of masks and the outermost N95, his voice sounded stuffy.


    "You''ve always been so careful, boss. Praise your caution. The patient is lucky to meet you," Professor beilac said.


    "Be careful, bellac. I highly suspect that the patient has gangrene in the gastrointestinal tract." Wu Mian brushed his hands for the third time, very carefully.


    When Professor bellac heard Wu Mian say so, he looked thrilled, "boss, this is rare!"


    "I was thinking about what would happen if I forcibly stopped her from overeating."


    "That''s her freedom," said Professor bellac. "No one can use it - I''ll make an excuse for you, boss, you know."


    "Yes, so we can only face the current situation."


    After brushing his hands, Wu Mian changed his clothes and put his hands in the pocket in front of the sterile clothes.


    After ordering the instruments, Chen Luqing turned and asked with a smile, "Wu Mian, why are you so idle today? It''s rare for you to have an operation."


    "I''ve been very busy," said Wu Mian, squinting.


    "Cut." Chen Lu said contemptuously, "I thought I could see you busy in the operating room until dark every day when I came to jianxie hospital, but I didn''t know how free you were until I came. I couldn''t see you at all."


    "I don''t have to have surgery every day at my level." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes into a seam and gave Chen Lu a big smile. "Beilac''s surgery is very good, although it is only limited to gastrointestinal areas."


    "Boss, I''m not satisfied with your description," said Professor bellac. "I''m an expert in gastroenterology. This is my major. Professor of Massachusetts Medical School, few people are like you!"


    "Beilac''s Mandarin is really standard. Did you teach it?" Chen Lu asked.


    "Yes," Wu Mian replied, "when I was in Massachusetts, I asked all members of my medical team to learn Chinese."


    "Your English is good. I''ve heard it. I feel there is no essential difference between you and foreigners... I can''t hear it anyway," Chen Lu said.


    "It''s lonely abroad. It''s a local accent. Especially when people speak Mandarin during surgery, the operation speed can be much faster." Wu Mian smiled.


    "The first time I wear N95, it''s really the legendary N95." Chen Lu said. "It''s the special reason for this operation. Do you wear this thing for foreign surgery? It''s too boring. I feel I''m going to be poisoned by carbon dioxide."


    "Just open it and have a look." Wu Mian said.


    When Professor beilac finished laying out the operation sheet, he hesitated, didn''t immediately change the sterile operation clothes, stood in the position of assistant and said, "boss, I''d better be an assistant. If I''m an operator and you stand opposite me, I''m afraid of hallucinations."


    "It''s all right, change your clothes and go on stage." Wu Mian walked over, squeezed professor beilac away with his shoulder, stood in the position of assistant and began to sort out the lines of attractor and bipolar electrocoagulation.


    "Wu Mian, we''ve made a lot of money recently. Can we keep doing this in the future?" Chen Lu asked.


    For a moment, everyone''s ears stood up in the operating room except Wu Mian and Barack.


    "Did you make a lot of money?" Wu Mian said with a smile, "not much. It may be a little more than before."


    A little... Chen Lu was speechless.


    "I remember when I first came back, you and Zhao zhe invited me to dinner. Didn''t you say that the pure American funded hospital in mordu would pay tens of thousands of yuan for working overtime during the new year? I think your saliva will flow down." Wu Mian said.


    "Sure, but they are pure American hospitals..."


    "The income will not be less after several techniques are opened." Wu Mian said, "bellac."


    "Boss, I''m here."


    "How about $28000 a month?"


    "Barely enough to live."


    "Here, Dalu, that''s it."


    Chen Lu breathed helplessly. The hot heat wave surged up along the gap of the mask, and the blowing eyelashes trembled.


    Professor beilac changed his clothes, stood in the position of the performer and took another look at Wu Mian.


    "Let''s go." Wu Mian was ready with hemostatic forceps in one hand and sterile gauze in the other.


    "Boss, you''re standing opposite. It''s putting too much pressure on me." Professor beilac grinned on his mouth, took a leather knife in his right hand, and made a 10cm lateral incision of rectus abdominis.


    Blood gushed out. Wu Mian pressed the sterile gauze on his left hand and moved it away a little. Professor beilac took the small blood vessels cut off at the point where bipolar electrocoagulation began to "snap".


    "Boss, I haven''t had an open operation for at least 5 years," said Professor beilac.


    "If you haven''t done it since I left Massachusetts, it''s 3 years, 2 months and 12 days since the last laparotomy," Wu Mian said. "The last laparotomy was appendectomy."


    "..." Chen Lu asked in surprise, "appendix? Why open abdomen?"


    "Because bellac couldn''t find his appendix, I had to go on stage and stroke my intestines bit by bit before I found the little guy."


    "Boss, appendectomy must be one of the most difficult operations in the world. There is no!" Professor beilac said as he began blunt separation. "You know, you can''t find the feeling of appendix after establishing pneumoperitoneum? I thought the whole world abandoned me."


    "And I''m here."


    "Thank God for letting you stand behind me." Professor beilac did peritoneal protection. "Without you, what I thought was to find the best lawyer. Boss, you know..."


    With that, Professor beilac reached out and found a sharp knife. Wu mian "picked up" the peritoneum with two pliers, and Professor beilac cut it.


    The peritoneum is very tight. At the first time after incision, the suction device is stuffed into the patient''s stomach along the narrow gap.


    Hissing was heard, and a foul smell spread out, hitting everyone on the nose like a substance.

 Chapter 826

    Chen Lu''s tears flowed down for the first time.


    She didn''t expect that there would be such a big taste, and it also contained a lot of excitement. No wonder Wu Mian asked about goggles.


    Where is this shit? It''s poison gas.


    "Boss, I believe your judgment now." Professor bellac nagged, "the smell of necrosis is so pungent. It must be gangrene. I can smell that familiar feeling! Believe me, it must be gangrene!"


    "Bellac, don''t you think there''s more smell going down your respiratory tract into your lungs when you talk?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Boss, I can feel that the vocal cords are stimulated and have begun to spasm." Professor beilac''s mouth is wordy, and his eyes have been staring at the pipe of the attractor.


    "Gastric gangrene is very rare. Because it is rare, most diagnoses are obtained by laparotomy." Professor beilac continued when he saw that the food residue and feces had not been sucked up. "I guess there must be at least 200ml of concentrated juice in it."


    "No! With so much excrement, I estimate that the amount of concentrated juice will never be less than 300ml!"


    "It''s impossible to reach 300ml. You should count all the washed brine. How can it be accurate? Don''t forget that the boss is standing opposite and everything should be rigorous!"


    Chen Lu stared at professor beilac.


    This product talks to itself. It is completely divided. It is estimated to be mitosis. He talks to himself and doesn''t need anyone else at all.


    Chen Lu had been on stage with Professor bellac before. Wu Mian was not there. Professor bellac spoke English, and Chen Lu couldn''t understand it. I didn''t expect this pattern when the goods speak Chinese.


    "In terms of auxiliary examination, CT has considerable advantages in diagnosing and inferring the cause of disease." Professor beilac said while observing the things sucked out by the suction device. "Why didn''t you leave an image before the operation? It''s stupid! Who saw the patient before the operation? I must teach him a lesson!"


    "I think you are the most stupid guy." Professor beilac scolded himself a few seconds ago. "The patient has obvious peritonitis symptoms. Isn''t the plate abdomen enough for laparotomy? Why do you have to do damn spiral scanning! In addition to wasting time and leaving information for imaging doctors to chat with their girlfriends on a night date, what benefits can it do?"


    "I just say it''s a pity that from an academic point of view, having CT imaging data as a reference will be of great help to future diagnosis and treatment."


    "The boss must not think so. He is very stingy and doesn''t do the examination he can''t do. If you insist on doing abdominal CT for the patient with such obvious surgical indications, I believe the boss will teach you how to be a man after the operation."


    "I want to compete with him alone, just like Brooklyn basketball. I lost the kind of finger chopping!"


    "If so, I firmly believe that you will stay away from the operating table in the future, poor child. You dare to challenge the monster. I admire your courage, but the Dragon butcher is not you. He hasn''t been born yet. We can only watch the Dragon hover over Massachusetts, Mayo and Cleveland."


    Chen Lu is crying.


    First, she was smoked by irritant gas, and second... She never thought that Professor beilac''s usually whispering English was such nonsense.


    He is not only schizophrenic, but also has tuberculosis. Professor beilac''s words are no softer than the irritation of biogas, and even more tormenting to some extent.


    "If you let the boss know..."


    With that, there was a strange hiss in the attractor. Professor beilac turned his wrist and immediately changed the angle to continue sucking the foreign body in the abdominal cavity.


    "Damn it, I can feel something hard in my abdominal cavity through the attractor. Is the patient''s stool dry? To eat vegetables, eggs are not the most perfect food given by God to mankind, vegetables are!"


    Wu Mian was used to turning a deaf ear to what Professor beilac said, and his eyes were fixed on the attractor.


    Although professor beilac is consumptive, every detail of the operation is almost perfect.


    After changing three directions, no more feces and thick juice were sucked out. Wu Mian stuffed two sterile cotton pads under the abdominal wall and held the buckle in his hand. Professor bellac immediately began to cut the peritoneum with blunt scissors.


    Chen Lu observed that beilac''s blunt scissors were not placed straight up and down, but slightly tilted. The wrist had an angle, and did everything possible to avoid the scissors damaging the organs under the peritoneum.


    The speech did not affect the operation, and Chen Lu was no longer worried.


    Completely open the peritoneum and protect it. Professor beilac suddenly turned his head, "Damn it, wipe my tears!"


    The itinerant nurse immediately helped professor beilac dry the tears in his eyes with sterile gauze.


    "Why is there so much irritant gas! It''s unbelievable!" Professor bellac turned back and said, "basin... No, I think we should use a bucket."


    The itinerant nurse was stunned.


    "Carry a red bucket containing pathological specimens." Wu Mian added softly.


    "Oh, OK." the itinerant nurse kicked the door open and ran out to carry the plastic red bucket.


    "My God! How much did the patient eat!" Professor bellac looked at his abdominal cavity and said in surprise. "I think I''ve never seen such a swollen stomach."


    "It''s gangrene, gangrene, gangrene in the stomach!"


    "You are as ignorant as a hick in Texas. The most common cause of gastric gangrene is acute gastric dilatation. When the intragastric pressure reaches 14mmHg, it is enough to cause reflux disorder and tissue ischemia."


    "That''s a theory, absolutely not the actual situation. The coefficient of expansion of gastric tissue is very good. The pressure of 14mmHg will not cause ischemic necrosis."


    "This is what the boss said. Why don''t you remember?!"


    "Of course I remember, but the boss said..."


    During the conversation between professor beilac himself and another general nurse, the itinerant nurse ran back with two plastic red buckets in her hand.


    Open two pairs of sterile plastic channels, which are folded, sew on the sterile sheet and throw it down. The itinerant nurse will dip the part outside the sterile area into the plastic red bucket along the way.


    Professor beilac began to put the digested, semi digested and undigested food and feces in the abdominal cavity into the plastic channel by hand.


    "Bellac, you are a fool. Do you know why the boss is not a performer?! he is so cunning! You were cheated by him!"


    "I''m not. Can the boss do this dirty work by himself? I don''t know what''s in your mind! It''s terrible. The meanness and shamelessness in your heart make people angry!"


    "No, boss asked us to be sewer workers. Unfortunately, it''s not super Mary."


    "I''m super bellac!"

 Chapter 827

    "Wu Mian, has professor beilac always been like this?" Chen Lu asked helplessly.


    "Well, he had a brain problem before, and I gave him targeted treatment." Wu Mian said, "but according to the current situation, he seems to be seriously ill without acupuncture for a period of time."


    "Boss, I''m not sick!"


    "You''re sick!"


    Barack himself and himself kept arguing. Chen Lu and Ren Haitao bowed their heads and dared not speak.


    Is it really OK to put this psychosis on the operating table?


    This question floated in the shadowless lamp like a ghost in everyone''s heart. Professor bellac nagged while performing surgery, but no one dared to ask.


    "Boss, what''s this?" Professor beilac asked, taking out a dark yellow solid from his abdominal cavity.


    "It''s fried pork," Wu Mian said.


    "What is fried pork?"


    "I''ll take you to eat another day and have an operation first."


    "My God! Boss, you said you wanted to take me to eat this kind of food? I smell it now..." said Professor bellac, turning his head to one side.


    The itinerant nurse took sterile gauze to wipe his tears. Professor beilac "cried" very sad.


    "I''ve been smoked into a mouse in Hyde Park by its pungent smell!"


    "Beilac, how can you say that?" Professor beilac then said seriously, "it must be a kind of delicious food that appears in the patient''s gastrointestinal tract and the perforation of hollow organs caused by overeating.


    It''s hard to believe that some people will eat Dharma stick to this extent. There is no rupture of hollow organs caused by Dharma stick in any academic magazines or even rumors. The logical relationship... Forget it, you''re a fool and you won''t understand the logical relationship. "


    "Fool! The magic wand is not for you to chew, only the stupidest..."


    "Pa ~ ~"


    "Ow ~ ~"


    The hemostatic forceps knocked on the back of Professor beilac''s hand. Chen Lu vaguely heard the sound of bone cortex fracture.


    ¡°boss£¡¡±


    "Have a good operation. You talk too much today, which has affected me." Wu Mian said faintly, "prepare warm saline and a large amount of it."


    "OK." the itinerant nurse hurried to get warm saline.


    After running out of the operating room, she wiped her tears with the back of her hand, which felt better.


    How many years haven''t you done shit? I really don''t know which one will arrive first tomorrow or accident.


    "Bellac, you are such a stupid guy!"


    "I remember, Chu seems to have caused it when he was eating delicious food in Paris..."


    "Shut up, you fool, shut up! I have intuition. If you say one more nonsense, the boss will break all your five metacarpal bones and eight wrist bones!"


    Ren Haitao silently looked at the values on the monitor and ventilator and tried to divert his attention from what Professor beilac said.


    It''s better to speak Chinese than English. At least when he speaks English, he thinks he''s a chatterbox. Now... Ren Haitao even has a little fear of Professor bellac.


    Gradually, the two red buckets were filled with strange smelling things, and the patient''s abdominal cavity was empty.


    "Warm salt water, 37.5 degrees Celsius," Professor beilac said.


    Chen Lu was stunned. The warm salt water was almost always OK. How should the 37.5 ¡æ warm salt water be matched?


    "Ignore him," said Wu Mian. "He just talks casually."


    "Boss, how can you be so divided!" Professor bellac said. "I remember when we went to the Mayo Clinic for surgery, what you wanted was 37.5 degrees Celsius warm saline."


    "That''s for Mayo''s bastards!" another bellac immediately said, "the boss is intentional. Why don''t you know. Did you see the boss in Massachusetts have any requirements for warm saline? No, the boss has always been very gentle and approachable."


    "Damn it, I forgot they were Mayo''s bastards, and so were Cleveland''s bastards!"


    "Prepare gloves." Wu Mian whispered as if he hadn''t heard professor beilac''s split self argument at all.


    During the operation, the sterile gloves of Professor Wu Mian and Professor beilac have been contaminated. After the feces are taken out, replace the gloves and continue the operation to ensure sterility as much as possible.


    Although... Doesn''t make much sense, it still makes sense.


    After washing with warm saline and repeatedly flushing with 10000ml water, the bucket of the aspirator was changed three times, and the patient''s abdominal cavity was cleaned.


    Wu Mian, beilac and Chen Lu all changed their gloves and even changed a set of surgical instruments before continuing the operation.


    "There are two places of gangrene, the big one is about 8 ¡Á 4cm, the small one is about 3 ¡Á 1.5cm. There are some scattered, boss. Do you need to deal with them all? "


    "It''s stupid of you to ask the boss about this little thing! There is no special treatment for ischemia of about 0.2cm. The self-healing function of the human body will repaint them, just like repainting your big house in California."


    "Wu Mian, how did she eat so much?" Chen Lu asked, looking at the location of gangrene in her stomach.


    "Well, I went to dinner with my girl two days ago and saw her recording, eating and broadcasting." Wu Mian said, "at that time, I thought the patient might have problems if he ate too much, so I deliberately left a phone."


    "How much do you have to eat to press your stomach like this?"


    "A lot of it. I guess she doesn''t remember," Wu Mian said. "When I was in the United States, I treated a male patient who ate 45 hamburgers with mediastinal displacement and atelectasis."


    Wu Mian did not describe how serious the patient was, but eating compressed his lungs. This key point alone has proved everything.


    "Boss, next..."


    "Fool, how can you ask such a question! Bellac, you are a professor of gastrointestinal surgery in Massachusetts and a professional doctor. You should have your own judgment."


    "Of course, I certainly know. Phase I reconstruction of the digestive tract and continuous full-thickness horizontal mattress varus suture and intermittent vertical mattress varus suture of the remnant stomach and duodenum are extremely difficult suture techniques. I believe the boss will call for expertise after reading it."


    "Beilac." Wu Mian interrupted beilac''s "dialogue" for the first time.


    "Boss, do you have another opinion?" Professor bellac asked with tears in his eyes.


    "Where did you learn to call an expert?"


    "After I came to London, Little Mary was responsible for familiarizing me with here. She recommended a lot of apps to me."


    "Well, continue the operation."


    "Boss, why is there no feces anymore? I still wash it repeatedly with warm saline, but my eyes still feel uncomfortable."


    "It will be fine." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Do you need to wash it with hydrogen peroxide?" bellac asked.


    Then another beilac immediately said, "fool, did you forget the case of pulmonary embolism caused by hydrogen peroxide flushing three years ago!"

 Chapter 828

    An operation was completed under the constant nagging of Professor beilac.


    Chen Lu and Ren Haitao feel that at least 12 hours have passed. This operation takes a long time and can be called a day like a year. But after a glance, it was less than two hours from the opening.


    Although professor beilac is "schizophrenic" and can talk to himself, the whole operation is the same as crosstalk, but his technique is really exquisite.


    And there is Wu Mian as an assistant to cooperate with the operation. The process is simple and boring.


    "Wu Mian, the patient has little problem after operation."


    After the operation, Chen Luqing ordered the equipment. Seeing that the patient was young, he asked with some compassion.


    "Let''s carry the infection pass first." Wu Mian said, "so young, it shouldn''t be a problem..."


    "The patient doesn''t have circulatory failure, there will certainly be no problem," Professor beilac said.


    Wu Mian stood up.


    I haven''t had an operation with this product for a long time. I still have to get used to it.


    During the operation, he thought several times and really wanted to break his bone.


    "The mortality of gastric gangrene is between 50-80% due to the severity of patients, and circulatory failure is also considered to be an important cause of death. This is the most basic common sense. It''s hard to believe that you will ask..." Professor bellac was habitually wordy, and suddenly a familiar feeling came down from the air.


    The whole person was "covered" in it, and his hair stood up. He shrunk his neck and swallowed the rest of his words.


    "There is gastric gangrene. The patient is very dangerous. Go to ICU for observation for a few days first." Wu Mian said faintly after glancing at professor beilac. "It shouldn''t be a problem."


    "There must be no problem. The great beilac operated the knife himself... With the legendary boss cooperating with the operation, the patient will recover smoothly."


    Chen Lu couldn''t open her eyes because of the smoke, but no matter how strong the taste in the patient''s abdominal cavity was, it couldn''t catch up with Professor beilac''s words.


    These fast and dense words saved Chen Lu with the same attribute of spiritual attack, which made Chen Lu never want to see Barack again.


    "What''s Lao Zhao doing recently?" Wu Mian asked, "find time to get together."


    "It''s the end of the year. They work overtime at the tax office every day." Chen Lugang wanted to take off his mask and breathe, but then he remembered that the air in the house was no better, so he had to bear it again.


    "Yes, it''s the end of the year. Look at the time. We''ll get together when we''re free." Wu Mian said. "By the way, I''ll ask you about the couple''s life experience."


    "If you have any experience, you can make do with it. How can you leave?" Chen Lu smiled. "Just bear it more and be nice to the girl. Do more housework and don''t squat in the hospital every day."


    "I''ve been very good to the girl," said Wu Mian. As he walked out of the operating room, he came to the dressing room, took off his hat and mask, took a deep breath and exhaled the turbid air in his chest, which made him feel more comfortable.


    "Boss, is the patient really okay?" Professor beilac asked.


    "Haven''t you just finished?" Wu Mian took out a cigarette, hesitated and stuffed it back.


    "You should smoke cigars. Mayo''s carlinson smokes cigars."


    "Don''t always mention Mayo. It''s disgusting."


    "We should pay attention to our opponents, especially their every move, find their shortcomings, and then break them, so that they will never forget you."


    "They can''t forget me." Wu Mian said faintly. "The operation was done well and very carefully. It seems that your level has improved again after I left."


    Professor beilac grinned, "yes, I say I''m powerful! I''m the chosen son of God, in the field of surgery..."


    With that, he glanced at Wu Mian and sighed deeply, "boss, if only there were no you."


    "It doesn''t matter," said Wu Mian. "Without me, your level is far from reaching the level of God''s chosen son. If God had chosen you, I guess the gods would have fallen by now."


    "Boss, you can''t hurt me and my self-esteem." Professor beilac protested, "I..."


    "If you can speak less and turn your attention to treatment, I think you can be further away from the chosen son." Wu Mian began to change his clothes.


    "Boss, do you think I''m handsome in today''s operation?" Professor beilac stood in front of Wu Mian and waved his hands, "continuous full-thickness horizontal mattress varus suture..."


    "Well, it''s really good." Wu Mian interrupted professor bellac and fooled him casually.


    Just then, footsteps came in from outside.


    Wu Mian heard the sound of footsteps. It should be Matthew.


    "Horse yard, is that you?"


    "Miss Wu, it''s me, it''s me." Matthew came in and said with a smile, "I thought about going up and taking a look. I didn''t expect you had finished it."


    "I did it!" Professor bellac stressed.


    "Yes, yes, President Zhou and I stressed several times that it was a foreign expert." Matthew didn''t refute and went on.


    "What''s the attitude of the school?"


    "On the other hand, it''s easy to say as long as you save life," Matthew said. "Now the children are not easy to manage. One is more angry than the other."


    "Young man, it''s right to have a temper. Did you often go to the street when you were at school?"


    "Hey, that makes sense." Matthew said, "there are other things on President Zhou''s side. Although it''s a small thing, he was reported to the province in his real name. The working group is investigating him. Our situation is relatively simple, and he entrusted it all to me."


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian was stunned and asked with a smile, "what''s going on?"


    "A junior class selects poor and excellent students and gives them subsidies, which is stipulated by the state," Matthew said.


    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded.


    "There are red bars. It''s not a problem at all," Matthew said. "But after the poor students in the class reported it, they were reported by the monitor with the signatures of 95% of the students in the class."


    "Not qualified?" Wu Mian wondered.


    "I have a poverty certificate. My academic performance ranked second in the class last academic year. Hard bars are enough. But the monitor and other students said that this one spends more money every month than them and is not a poor student."


    "There are social donations, that''s no wonder." Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes." Matthew smiled bitterly. "It''s not easy to do anything. The rules are like a sieve. It''s just something unexpected. Mr. Wu, what do you think we should do about this kind of thing?"


    "Horse yard, do you know why I don''t want to take charge of administration?" Wu Mian asked while changing clothes.


    "..." Matthew was stunned and laughed immediately.


    If we take these family affairs seriously, we can''t deal with them all our life. To run perfectly, that''s bullshit.


    Mr. Wu has long wanted to understand, concentrate on clinical practice and concentrate on nothing else.


    This is the choice of smart people.

 Chapter 829

    "These things," Matthew said with a smile, "are very annoying. The monitor reports with his classmates'' real names. Today''s children really don''t dare to provoke us, but we didn''t dare when we were young."


    "Look at the cost." Wu Mian doesn''t want to talk about what happened in the school. It''s not clear at all.


    Who is right and who is wrong? Everyone is right. How to solve it in the end is also an internal contradiction. It doesn''t matter.


    "OK, do you mean you can reduce some?"


    "If the school gives you money... Ha ha, in short, you can do it." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s all right. I don''t have anything else to say."


    "Boss, if you don''t accept 100000 knives for this operation, God will punish you! It''s a perfect operation, which is completed by the world''s top medical team!" Professor bellac waved his arm and said.


    One hundred thousand dollars... Matthew glanced at professor beilac and thought it was the foreign professor''s heart. In any case, it is impossible to charge 100000 yuan, not to mention us dollars. Even if it is 100000 yuan, it is estimated that President Zhou will find himself to work hard.


    "Don''t listen to him." Wu Mian smiled. "The operation is really a little troublesome, but... In short, you can do it according to the cost."


    "Is the patient all right?" Matthew glanced behind him, gathered around Wu Mian and asked in a low voice.


    "Smell it," said Wu Mian. "Do you smell anything?"


    Matthew moved his nose hard, and a cold smell could be faintly smelled in the air. I just came in and talked to Mr. Wu, but I didn''t notice.


    This smell can really be described as cold, and there are some strange things in the cold... Just smelling this smell carefully, Matthew had a little flower in front of him.


    Strange, why do you cry? Matthew was stunned.


    The younger people are, the more tears are in their eyes. They are not young anymore. Besides, there is nothing else today.


    "Horse yard, find something to wipe your tears." Wu Mian said with a smile, "no, the exhaust in the operating room is turned on to the maximum, or you can''t go to the next operation."


    "..." Matthew wondered, "teacher Wu, haven''t you finished all the operations?"


    "Yes, there are too many things out of the abdominal cavity and the taste is too strong. Why don''t you go out and have a rest first and don''t smoke it."


    "Not so delicate." Matthew wiped his eyes with his sleeve. "I just took it out to show President Zhou. The old boy kept saying that we charge a lot. I''ll show him what work we do."


    Wu Mian smiled and turned to go out.


    "Boss! You wait for me," Professor bellac shouted.


    Matthew smiled. He knew what Professor beilac was like early in the morning.


    Professor beilac has no self in his eyes, only teacher Wu.


    Regardless of them, Matthew is ready to go in and see what he has pulled out, so as to explain to the patient and his family. There is no doubt that the school is also the patient''s family.


    After changing clothes and entering the operating room, Matthew saw Chen Lu busy wearing N95.


    "Chen Lu, what are you doing?"


    "Horse yard, why are you here? I''ll clean the operation room and then start disinfection." Chen Lu said quickly. "It''s really strange. The exhaust air can''t be turned on. The smell won''t go away."


    The more Matthew walked into the operating room, the more his eyes felt hot. Tears, as if back in the student years, tears filled my eyes excited by something.


    "Chen Lu, Mr. Wu said it was stool." Matthew asked, "take it to me and show it to the patient''s family."


    "..." Chen Lu hesitated and asked, "horse yard, are you sure?"


    "Sure, the patient is so heavy that I don''t give his family a look. What if something happens?" Matthew said. "Teacher Wu is busy and tells me to do it."


    "Well... I''ll find you an N95 to wear."


    "No, what are you doing with that?"


    Chen Lu said with a dignified expression, "in the horse hospital, Wu Mian told us to wear N95 and put on two layers of ordinary surgical masks before the operation. That''s why I regretted when I got on the operating table."


    "Regret what?"


    "I should spray some perfume and come on stage. Forget it. I should lose weight. I can''t eat anything for at least a week."


    Matthew didn''t dare to be careless and took the N95 handed by Chen Lu.


    "Ma Yuan, the patient is still young. You''d better only show it to your immediate family." Chen Lu warned carefully.


    "You know, there are many people with mixed mouths and everything to say." Matthew, after all, is an old medical director. He is well-informed. He said with a smile, "don''t worry."


    As he spoke, his eyes blurred again, so he had to side his head and wipe his tears with isolation clothes as much as possible.


    "I don''t know what happened today. The tears are flowing." Matthew explained with a smile.


    "The horse yard is caused by the stimulation of chemical gas emitted from the patient''s abdominal cavity," Chen Lu said. "I cried for an operation, and now my eyes are spent."


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    Matthew knew that the operation of fecal removal in gastrointestinal surgery was very hard, but he didn''t expect it to be so hard. He frowned and asked Chen Lu to take him to an exhaust room.


    Through the door, Matthew felt the flowers in front of him. The sound of the exhaust fan working at full power can be heard in my ears, buzzing along the door.


    Matthew de knows the decoration materials in the operation room. They are real materials, but they can''t do it.


    After hesitating for a while, Matthew said, "Chen Lu, forget it."


    "Ah?"


    "I''ll bring President Zhou in," Matthew said. "Help me prepare N95."


    "OK."


    Matthew turned to go out and saw principal Zhou and his party outside discussing something.


    "Principal Zhou."


    "Horse yard, are you..."


    "Come in alone and I''ll show you." Matthew said with a smile.


    President Zhou had some doubts, but he went in with Matthew.


    "What does the horse yard want President Zhou to see?"


    "Who knows, God is mysterious."


    "Did you discuss the expenses with President Zhou?"


    People outside were talking.


    More than ten minutes later, President Zhou came out of the dressing room with tears. He cried very sad. No matter how he wiped his tears, they couldn''t be wiped clean and crackled out.


    "I''ll go... Can principal Zhou still cry? It didn''t seem so sad the day his father died."


    "Yes, what did Dean ma take him to see? Why did he cry like a tearful man?"


    "It''s not that bad old man, Dean Ma, who started to do something."


    "What do you think? How can it be?"


    Far away, the people saw President Zhou stretch out his hands and shake hands with Matthew, and they kept saying something.


    But after holding it for a few seconds, he quickly took out his hand to wipe his tears.


    "Horse yard, let''s go back first. Thank you, thank you."


    Only president Zhou''s words of gratitude were heard, and even President Zhou bowed slightly to express his inner gratitude.

 Chapter 830

    Wu Mian went to the ICU to see the postoperative patient. He saw that the vital signs were stable and the subsequent treatment was orderly under the command of Zhang Zimo.


    Wu Mian felt relieved about director Zhang Zimo and changed his clothes and left.


    "Brother, the operation looks very smooth," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Besides talking a lot, beilac''s operation and medical level are good." Wu Mian affirmed.


    "People are experts in Massachusetts. It''s not bad to become one in your mouth."


    "Sure what? He is a member of my medical team. It''s good to say. It''s a great compliment." Wu Mian said with a smile, "go to laogua mountain."


    "Going on vacation so early?"


    "There is a ward at the foot of laogua mountain. It''s a job to see patients." Wu Mian said.


    Chu Zhixi smeared his tongue. "I forgot about it. I''m not used to it. When I say laogua mountain, I think it''s a vacation."


    "Old man fan is recovering well. Director Guo asked me several times recently. I don''t think he''s in a hurry, so I''ll take it slow. Anyway, I have to wait until years later and find time to plant some teeth for old man." Wu Mian said, "I''m old. It''s not convenient to eat."


    "Today... I''ll see the schedule." Chu Zhixi took out his mobile phone. "Dr. Wei Dabao''s shift."


    "Wei Dabao grew up very fast, which surprised me. I thought this product was the same as Lao Lin and didn''t want to read."


    Speaking of Wei Dabao, the smile on Wu Mian''s face was milder.


    "He''s not easy." Chu Zhixi secretly said a word for Wei Dabao.


    "Just be careful."


    As they talked, Wu Mian sat in the passenger seat.


    "Brother, are you uncomfortable?" Chu Zhixi reached out and touched Wu Mian''s forehead.


    "No, it''s just eye pain."


    "Why?"


    "It''s spicy." Wu Mian sighed. "The situation in the patient''s abdominal cavity is more serious than I expected. You''ve seen many patients with excessive fitness, bleeding and rhabdomyolysis. In fact, this patient is also similar."


    Chu Zhixi ignited the fire, drove away slowly from jianxie hospital and ran to the foot of laogua mountain.


    "Brother, do you mean that if the big stomach king is a kind of exercise, the patient belongs to excessive exercise?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Yes," said Wu Mian with certainty, "excluding the problem of talent and cheating, she ate too much at one time. Gangrene could be seen in the stomach wall, so she had such a big operation."


    "There''s no way. I didn''t listen to my advice at that time." Chu Zhixi said.


    "It took some time. Fortunately, the patient didn''t stay in the bedroom for another day. In that case, I''m afraid it''s very difficult to come to the hospital. It can''t be solved by the operating room alone."


    "Really hot eyes?" Chu Zhixi asked curiously.


    "Well, Barack began to wipe his tears when he came to power. Others wiped their sweat, but he wiped his tears." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I don''t dare to be careless. I''ve been staring at his hand."


    "Bellac''s operation is still very good."


    "So I let him take the knife."


    They chatted and went all the way to the small "courtyard" at the foot of laogua mountain.


    "Evil causes accumulate, and happiness is good for celebration. A foot and a wall are not treasures, and an inch of Yin is competition."


    After getting out of the car, the sound of Lang Lang reading came. Wu Mian was slightly stunned, and then a beautiful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.


    "Wow, Lin Yun began to read thousand characters?" Chu Zhixi said.


    "It must be Mr. Chu''s temporary intention to go in and have a look." Wu Mian strode into the yard, walked along the sound, and saw Lin Yun sitting at the table through the window, reciting the thousand character text loudly.


    Mr. Chu stood not far away, holding his hand, like an old teacher.


    Wu Mian didn''t bother either. He tiptoed away. At the moment of turning his head, he seemed to see old Mr. Chu look at himself.


    "Is Lin Yun obedient?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "I don''t know how old Mr. Chu disciplined me. I don''t see Lin Yun''s fear." Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand and entered fan Zhongzhi''s yard.


    "Boy, you came to see me." fan Zhongzhi was sitting in a wheelchair and basking in the sun in the yard. Seeing Wu Mian pushing the door in, he greeted with a smile.


    Trinket was standing aside, as if talking to the old man. Seeing Wu Mian coming in, Wei Dabao quickly stood at attention and reported the medical history like a subordinate doctor.


    "Old man, I''m coming." Wu Mian was also impolite. He directly sat next to fan Zhongzhi and asked. He waved to Wei Dabao, indicating that he didn''t have to be so formal, so he asked, "are you still used to this side?"


    "Get used to it. What''s not used to it?" said fan Zhongzhi. "Last time you said you put something in my head."


    "Brain pacemaker releases current to stimulate brain nerves," Wu Mian explained.


    "It works. I forgot a lot of things. I can gradually get up these days," fan Zhongzhi said.


    "What do you remember? Tell me about it." Wu Mian asked.


    "There''s nothing to say. It''s all little things like old sesame seeds and rotten millet." fan Zhongzhi said, "it''s you. Don''t run here all the time. It''s only a few o''clock. Are you off work? Why are you coming to see my old coffin? How many serious things are waiting for you."


    "Sir, I''m working here." Wu mianda said, "this is the ward of our sword association hospital. I''m here for ward round. We chat to see the change of your memory."


    "Nothing, very good. Boy, when can I go home?" asked fan Zhongzhi.


    "Don''t worry." Wu Mian said, "I think your memory has recovered well and you also have the ability to take care of yourself. I had a comprehensive physical examination when you were admitted to the hospital. I know your physical condition well. You have osteoporosis. I''m thinking about planting two teeth for you and eating something hard in the future. It''s good for your body."


    "Planting teeth? I can''t do it for a long time. I had a tooth inserted when I was young, and I can''t use it in less than ten years."


    "No, planting teeth is to..." Wu Mian briefly explained the process of planting teeth to fan Zhongzhi. "Because of osteoporosis, it''s like less soil in the ground. If the foundation is not firm, the house above can''t be repaired. The first step is to make tooth powder in your bones, and then take a film in a few months."


    Fan Zhongzhi could understand Wu Mian''s process of planting teeth. He couldn''t help being moved at the thought of how many teeth he could have.


    The old people''s dream is that they can''t lose their eyes, ears and teeth. It''s like eating here recently. The food is delicious, but fan Zhongzhi has bad teeth and eats very little.


    But when Wu Mian said it would take a few months, he still hesitated.


    "Grandpa, you can''t worry about going home for the new year." Wu Mian said with a smile, "let''s say so. How many years have you not spent the new year together?"

 Chapter 831

    "Don''t worry," said Wu Mian. "Sir, let''s go in and talk? It''s a little cold outside. It snows when we see it."


    "You''re so young that you can''t stand your bones? Yes, you haven''t been frozen," said fan Zhongzhi. He wanted to stand up, but Wei Dabao came up with a cat on his waist and said with a smile, "I''ll push you in."


    "I can go by myself." fan Zhongzhi said stubbornly.


    "It hasn''t recovered yet. We have to get the doctor''s advice from the superior doctor." Wei Dabao tried not to see Wu Mian and said to fan Zhongzhi.


    Wu Mian smiled and said, "don''t you feel cold?"


    "Where is this? Twenty years ago, it was rare to see heavy snow closing doors in Northeast China. Now it''s not cold in winter."


    "Then why are you still wearing so much."


    Fan Zhongzhi glanced at Wu Mian and didn''t speak.


    Wu Mian smiled, but he didn''t care.


    Since fan Zhongzhi installed a brain pacemaker, Alzheimer''s disease has gradually recovered. Wu Mian asked several times, but fan Zhongzhi kept silent about the past.


    "If you don''t feel cold, we''ll talk here."


    "What''s between us? You don''t have to bother to talk with me every day. I''m not lonely."


    "Generation gap?"


    "Oh, I don''t remember the word, maybe." fan Zhongzhi shrank his body in his military coat and puffed up. Hands copy sleeves, eyes looking at the blue sky in early winter, I don''t know what to think.


    "I don''t want to judge your recovery from many small details." Wu Mian smiled, pulled over a chair, and then said to Wei Dabao, "the old man can go and let fan dongkai watch. Don''t fall."


    "OK." Trinket received instructions from his superior doctor.


    "Boy, if you feel cold, let''s go in."


    "I''m ok," said Wu Gong. "When I was a child, I was forced to open the door by the snow. I pushed the window out and shovel the snow in front of the door."


    "Don''t say this." Wu Mian saw that fan Zhongzhi didn''t answer. He immediately changed the topic and asked, "has your memory changed recently?"


    "Yes," said fan Zhongzhi. "Things in the past are becoming clearer and clearer. I can remember many trivial things I forgot."


    "What do I think you''re a little unhappy?"


    "No, just remember my old comrades in arms. I don''t know if they are good. Guo Dao, boy, that''s his name."


    "Yes, Guo Ruming, director Guo, made a series twenty years ago. You must have seen it," Wu Mian replied.


    "When will director Guo take me to pick them up?"


    "You''re not going to pick them up, but let''s go to the airport and pick them off the plane." Wu Mian said, "the last time we just finished, the next time next spring and summer. We have to negotiate with that side about the specific time."


    Fan Zhongzhi didn''t have the sadness that Wu Mian imagined. The old man''s expression was flat. He just looked at the blue sky, just like Wu Mian lying on the bamboo chair behind laogua mountain and looking at the stars.


    "Old man, tell me about it." Wu Mian said with a smile, "you can remember any small things."


    "Why are you such a good letter?" fan Zhongzhi said contemptuously.


    "This is the need for treatment. I want to know your recovery." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Fan Zhongzhi looked at Wu Mian in disbelief and then said, "I remember the craft of weaving straw sandals."


    "..." Wu Mian said nothing.


    "I haven''t made it up for many years." fan Zhongzhi said with emotion, "it was a craft and I can''t forget it, but then one day I was idle and wanted to make up a pair of shoes with sun dried autumn grass to make my great grandson happy, but the grass is in my hand and I can''t make up anything."


    Wu Mian knows this situation. It is a precursor of Alzheimer''s disease, just as old Mr. Fan Zhongzhi said.


    "I was a little flustered at that time," said fan Zhongzhi. "How can I say? We even had only 16 comrades left. I didn''t feel at all when the iron mound came over. I can''t remember knitting straw sandals. I feel that the whole heart is empty."


    "And then?"


    "Later things have been basically forgotten. I can''t remember now."


    Wu Mian was slightly stunned and found that he and fan Zhongzhi basically talked about two roads. He asked about the story of that year, while Mr. Fan thought about straw sandals.


    "I remember this a few days ago. I''m as happy as anything." fan Zhongzhi didn''t notice Wu Mian''s mood and continued, "when I was young, I made straw sandals very fast. I made the straw sandals of the whole class alone. The straw sandals made by other classes scattered after more than ten miles. I can wear away the soles of my shoes."


    "Awesome, this is a real craft." Wu Mian stretched out his thumb and said.


    "You know a fart."


    "Old man, this is your fault." Wu Mian said, "if I tell you I also make straw sandals, do you believe it?"


    "Don''t believe it." fan Zhongzhi glanced at Wu Mian and said, "if you have to wear woven straw sandals, my blood will be spilled in vain?! so many comrades in arms died just to live a good life for you kids? You told me you can weave straw sandals. Believe it or not, I''ll beat you into straw sandals."


    Wu Mian was clumsy for a moment.


    "Let''s have a good day. But what straw sandals do you make? You think that thing is good. No matter how thick it is, you can''t walk. Just like you, a young and noisy literary soldier, wearing straw sandals for two or three miles."


    "Old man, straw sandals can sell for money now. It''s a craft. It''s called a local specialty. No one wears them anymore." Wu Mian said. "They''re all bought back as souvenirs. Here ~ ~"


    Then Wu Mian''s eyes looked at the Taoist temple on the top of laogua mountain.


    "In the future, if this side becomes a tourist attraction, a pair of straw sandals can sell for twenty or thirty." Wu Mian said with a smile, "if you can always make it up, you can build a big tile roofed house in a few months."


    "Now who still lives in big tile roofed houses?" fan Zhongzhi said with a smile. "When I forgot, all the young people in my family went to the buildings in the town. Those who stayed in the old village, as long as they were not lazy men with lazy meat, were also thinking about building a small second floor. What was it called to put them in your city?"


    "Villa," interrupted Wei Dabao.


    "No, I don''t know the villa." fan Zhongzhi frowned and thought. A word wandered in his mind, but he said he couldn''t remember anything.


    "Emmm, you shouldn''t be talking about the manor," Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes, there are more than ten mu of land, and a house in the middle has water and water, which seems to be called a manor." fan Zhongzhi said happily, "you don''t have to pay agricultural tax. There are subsidies for farming. You don''t have so much work to build a house in your family, and you can''t spend a few money."


    Manor... Wei Dabao smacks his tongue.


    It depends on what you say. The two-story building in the village is actually a manor. There seems to be no violation when you think about it carefully.

 Chapter 832

    "Old man, you''re not hard and simple." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "If you can live a good life, who still thinks about hard work and plain living?" fan Zhongzhi disdained. "In those days, so many comrades charged with napalm just for hard work and plain living? It''s not for food and clothing."


    "Ha ha ha," said Wu Mian with a smile, "you are right, sir."


    "Thirty years ago, it was advocated to save every kilowatt hour of electricity." fan Zhongzhi said, "I remember. Don''t try to fool me. It''s not enough, boy. Did you have you thirty years ago?"


    "Just now."


    "How poor we were at that time. We built the Three Gorges Dam and studied it for several years. The last saying was no money. At that time, we issued national debt, which is equivalent to now..."


    Fan Zhongzhi is thinking again.


    Wu Mian knows that this is not a retrograde memory disorder, but a new word. The old man has been in contact with it, but it is difficult to remember.


    "Call crowdfunding?" asked Wu Mian.


    "It seems to be." fan Zhongzhi said, "before I don''t remember, this kind of publicity is much less. As long as I don''t waste, there''s no need to make myself miserable. At first, there were food stamps and cloth stamps. I heard that I can''t even see the RMB now. Isn''t this a change? What is it?"


    "Hahaha, sir, it has nothing to do with the manor."


    "It doesn''t matter." one of Fan Zhong stared, "there are few people in the south, and one person must have no such thing. It''s freezing here, there are few people and more land, and now even big animals are useless. They are all mechanized..."


    "Do you know mechanization?" asked Wu Mian.


    "When I was the Secretary of the village Party committee, everyone raised money and the county gave subsidies to buy a combine harvester. Anyone who has a machine doesn''t need it is a fool!" Fan Zhong''s words were not rough.


    "Your idea is very advanced," said Wu Mian with a smile.


    "What''s advanced? Once we looked at mang Shi''s tanks and our mouth watered with envy." fan Zhongzhi said, "if we had that thing, we would push the American emperor into the sea in half a year and feed the sea fish."


    "From the north to the south, it''s a push." Wu Mian said, "that''s what I said back then."


    "Isn''t it?" said fan Zhongzhi youyou. "I''m a good hand in crop work when I''m demobilized. But I can''t catch up with a machine with a hundred. There''s nothing wrong with that thing except drinking oil."


    "You always insist and strive to see the day when the intelligent production line is fully launched."


    "I''ve heard it, boy. Are you almost there at that time?"


    Fan Zhongzhi didn''t say much, but Wu Mian could understand. He shook his head. "Old man, I don''t understand or know about it."


    "I heard dongkai say that now we don''t have to buy agricultural machines and tools. Some people do business and take a cart from south to north. They make money and we don''t worry."


    "Isn''t it?" Wu Mian said. "From January to September, you can see a lot of carts pulling combine harvesters on the provincial road, all the way."


    "Next autumn, I will stand on the ground and watch them harvest rice."


    Speaking of collecting grain, fan Zhongzhi''s eyes faded and glittered, like the stars Wu Mian saw at midnight.


    "I''ll watch it with you then."


    "Why should you go and see with me what to do with the rice harvest?" fan Zhongzhi scolded. "When you''re full?"


    "No, I want to see you." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "That thing is not a good job," said Fan Zhong.


    "Are there fewer and fewer people in the village? I''m not afraid of your loneliness."


    "There''s nothing lonely. It''s all hypocrisy." fan Zhongzhi said, "I like to watch you all go to the city. The fewer people in the village, the better.


    We are called Lianbu, which has built dozens of buildings, and young people have moved in when they get married. But I still like the countryside, especially in April and may. I sleep soundly in the middle of the night listening to the rustle of popcorn poles. "


    In the dead of night, there was silence around. Even the sound of corn growth could be heard clearly. Thinking of this environment, Chu Zhixi moved greatly in his heart and gently held Wu Mian''s corner with his left hand.


    Wu Mian understood, smiled, took Chu Zhixi''s hand and said, "OK, then I''ll buy some good wine and chat with you. This is not going to plant two teeth for you. Otherwise, you can''t eat roast chicken and peanuts. Drinking on an empty stomach is easy to get drunk and can''t make a mistake."


    "I think it''s OK." fan Zhongzhi didn''t resist this at all, and smiled.


    "Then don''t worry and recover slowly." Wu Mian said, "the preoperative examination shows that you are in good health. Just wait to adapt to the brain pacemaker, and then take time to take a film to estimate the degree of facial osteoporosis, add some bone powder, and plant teeth for a few months."


    "Well." fan Zhongzhi nodded, "boy, is this kind of tooth expensive?"


    "It''s not expensive," said Wu Mian. "It''s like making straw sandals. It''s all craft work. I can."


    "I know it''s expensive. When you go to my place, I''ll bake you potatoes in the stove. They''re fresh." fan Zhongzhi said without affectation.


    "Then let''s make a deal." Wu Mian said, "are you warm in the house now?"


    "It''s warm. The air conditioner is always on. Can it not be warm?"


    "It''s not easy to eat."


    "The meals that Taoist priest Lin gave me were all heartfelt. I can eat them." fan Zhongzhi said, "just give me this old bone to eat. It''s a bit wasteful."


    "That''s not what I said," said Wu Mian. "That''s what we pay attention to in China. We are old, we are old, and people are old."


    Fan Zhongzhi was silent and seemed to think of something.


    "Let me tell you something."


    "What?"


    Wu Mian hesitated and smiled, "it''s all right."


    "It''s definitely not a good thing for you to hesitate."


    "Well, don''t say that first."


    "Do you want to say that foreigners are not like this?" fan Zhongzhi guessed Wu Mian''s idea and scolded, "I''m watching on TV. Foreigners are better than us. We still have to work hard and can''t let people fall behind."


    "That''s propaganda. We just do it but don''t say it. They just say it but don''t do it," Wu Mian said. "And there''s nothing wrong. Once something happens, the people who are left behind abroad must be the elderly first, and then women and children."


    "Really?" Trinket''s surprised eyes almost fell to the ground.


    Chief Wu''s words can be sprayed to death when they are thrown on the Internet. In many blockbusters, European and American people have special demeanor. When the Titanic is silent, people still play music. What''s this called? How about the funeral? Trinket suddenly lost his mind.


    "I guess. I haven''t met anything." Wu Mian said with a smile. "I''m a psychology expert. I guessed it. That''s to say, everyone doesn''t believe it. I just said something wrong."


    Wu Mian accompanied fan Zhongzhi to chat until it was dark, and took another look at Zheng Linyuan.


    When the successor doctor came, Wu Mian and Wei Dabao left the "special needs ward".

 Chapter 833

    "Dr. Wei, are you still used to it here?" Wu Mian asked.


    "It''s good here," said Wei Dabao with a smile. "There''s nothing to do. Just record the patient''s recovery every day."


    "Learn about all kinds of machines." Wu Mian said, "the monitor is very simple and doesn''t need you to repair. There are a lot of things to learn about the ventilator. I''ll bring you a book about the ventilator when I go tomorrow."


    "..." Wei Dabao grinned.


    Originally, I imagined that I would come to the sword association hospital to work every day to earn money, but I didn''t expect section chief Wu to urge progress behind his back with a whip. The little whip crackled and didn''t give yourself a chance to stay and be lazy.


    Not only do you have to recite diagnostics, but now you even have to learn ventilator.


    At the thought of all kinds of machines placed in each room, Wei Dabao felt a buzz in his mind. His blood pressure rose and the middle cerebral artery almost didn''t burst.


    "If it''s all right, I''ll go back." Wu Mian said.


    "Section chief Wu, please walk slowly." Wei Dabao waved his tail to send Wu Mian away. He didn''t ride home until he couldn''t see anyone.


    Wei Dabao remembers that in the past, the Chinese medicine hospital received a patient with a car accident. He was very heavy. He didn''t have time to send him to the county or city, so he had an operation in the Chinese medicine hospital.


    After the operation, the patient couldn''t wake up. As soon as the ventilator in the anesthesiology department stopped, the blood oxygen saturation decreased.


    Later, I had no choice but to take a ventilator to the ward. It is said that the sound of ventilator alarm came from the ward all night that night, but no one knows what the alarm is.


    In the middle of the night, a critically ill doctor from Linzhou people''s hospital was invited. He adjusted the ventilator and changed the mode, which stabilized the patient''s condition.


    Because of this, Yang Lei was scolded by Wang Chengfa. In anger, he went to the emergency department from the ward.


    Although Yang Lei only occasionally slanders Wang Chengfa - he can''t use a ventilator. Why scold me! But Wei Dabao knows that the ventilator is really hard to handle. Otherwise Yang Lei... Don''t talk about him, or Wang Chengfa won''t be in a hurry to swear.


    Now you have to learn it yourself? Trinket is very sad.


    Riding an electric car, the wind showed his face. Wei Dabao wondered whether he should buy a car to drive if the income of jianxie hospital was high enough. If you don''t buy a good one, you can buy an ordinary one.


    Electric cars are made of iron and cars are made of iron. In terms of safety, there are two concepts. Now I''m delicate and expensive... Trinket''s thoughts are flying.


    He thought all the way and drove downstairs.


    A man was wandering in front of the unit. Wei Dabao looked at him from a distance and thought he looked familiar.


    "Xiao Sui? What are you hanging around in front of my house?" cried David.


    The familiar figure is sui Wenyuan, who suffered from cerebral hemorrhage in summer. The operation was done early and recovered well. I haven''t seen him go to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital recently.


    Sui Wen foresight and Wei Dabao came back and waved happily. It''s just that his posture is quite strange. The whole person twisted like hemp into a very strange angle.


    "Brother Bao, you''re back!" Sui Wenyuan''s voice was a little crying, like a wronged child.


    Wei Dabao is very strange. He has never seen this twist twist posture before. What happened to Sui Wenyuan?


    "Xiao Sui, what''s the matter with you? Intracerebral hemorrhage hasn''t been cured, leaving sequelae? No, I saw you buying vegetables quite normal a while ago. I didn''t say it''s all right. Now you still go to fitness every day." Wei Dabao asked.


    "Baoge''er, baoge''er, keep your voice down." Sui Wenyuan whispered, and his strange posture became more and more ugly.


    "..." Wei Dabao wondered, stopped the car, locked it carefully, and asked, "what''s going on?"


    "I......" Sui Wenyuan was a little nervous, and Wei Dabao even saw his face blush slightly.


    Trinket was stunned. He jumped aside like a rabbit and said cautiously, "stay away from me. What are you doing?"


    "Brother Bao, you know?" Sui Wenyuan looked at Wei Dabao in a daze and asked.


    "I don''t know anything," said trinket. "You look like a rabbit. There''s no master like you. Tell me what''s going on."


    "Brother Bao, don''t run. I''ll keep my voice down and tell you." Sui Wenyuan said distressedly, "I''m constipated these days."


    "Hi." Wei Dabao sighed. "Constipation is no big deal."


    "I... I..." Sui Wenyuan was hard to say.


    "You shouldn''t be..." Wei Dabao looked at Sui Wenyuan suspiciously. "Watch a little movie and put something in it. Is it eggplant or cucumber? You said you were too. Stay away from me."


    Sui Wenyuan''s face was twisted and he was about to cry. Seeing that Wei Dabao guessed more and more outrageous, he immediately explained, "brother Bao, how can it be? We''re not that kind of person."


    "It''s nothing. I''m curious," said Wei Dabao. "Hurry up. I have to go home and cook."


    "Brother Bao, I''m constipated."


    "Why don''t you ask for trouble?" said Trinket unhappily. "What''s the big problem with constipation? Plug some Selu or drink some sesame oil. I''ll tell you, drinking sesame oil is particularly useful, not to mention constipation. What about intestinal obstruction? Most of them can be opened.


    But don''t take a sip and swallow two liang of sesame oil. "


    Sui Wenyuan wanted to cry without tears. His body twisted into a twist. He said with a sad face, "brother Bao, listen to me."


    "Say, I''ve been listening to you all the time. It''s so cold outside. You said you''d wait for me here. The anal sphincter shrinks when it''s cold, which makes it more difficult to defecate. It''s hot and cold. This is something I learned in middle school."


    "Primary school, primary school."


    "You know, just go back and plug the seru," said Trinket impatiently.


    He was too lazy to ask Sui Wenyuan. He took out the key to open the unit door.


    "Brother Bao, listen to me."


    "You say, I''ve been listening all the time." Trinket was a little impatient.


    "Brother Bao, it took me a long time to pull blood, and only one head came out..."


    "I''ll go. What you said is like having a baby." Wei Dabao looked at Sui Wenyuan and said, "don''t tell me you''re pregnant."


    "How could it be?" Sui Wenyuan said shyly, his body twisted strangely, and Wei Dabao felt cold.


    "I pull Baba, pull out a piece, can''t get out, can''t get in..."


    "Then go to the hospital." Wei Dabao glared at him.


    "Yes... The doctor of traditional Chinese medicine hospital said there was no way." Sui Wenyuan said with a sad face, "let me go to another hospital."


    "Who showed you?"


    "What''s the name of the young doctor?"


    "Xu Jia?"


    "Yes, it''s him," said Sui Wenyuan. "He instigated it for a long time, but there was nothing he could do. Later, he asked me to find you and say you''ve gone to the sword association hospital. You''re a big doctor."

 Chapter 834

    Bajingzi describes an experienced old doctor as a big doctor.


    Wang Chengfa has this "title". Wei Dabao didn''t expect to be called a great doctor one day. As for the higher "title" - bajingzi''s first knife, it is exclusive to Wang Chengfa.


    "What''s the matter? A constipation, why can''t you take it out?" asked trinket.


    "Brother Bao, I''m careless." Sui Wenyuan said with a sad expression on his face, "I''ve lost weight recently."


    "It''s bullshit. Other girls lose weight to look good. What do you lose as an old man?" Wei Dabao scolded.


    "For my good figure, it''s important to lose fat." Sui Wenyuan said, "I''ve been eating a lot of beef and mutton recently. I don''t eat vegetables, so I''m constipated. At first, I didn''t pay attention to it. When I had a bowel movement the next day, I was just exercising, and then I forgot it."


    Looking at Sui Wenyuan''s sad expression, Wei Dabao was also interested. When Sui Wenyuan said something unhappy, Wei Dabao was still very happy.


    "And then?"


    "On the third day, I thought I didn''t pull it out. I thought it might be the reason why I went on a diet recently, and then I forgot."


    "You''re really good," Trinket sneered.


    "Alas, brother Bao, stop talking." Sui Wenyuan sighed and said, "later..."


    "Be simple. I don''t have time to listen to you. It''s been a few days now?"


    "11 days."


    "..." Wei Dabao stared at Sui Wenyuan.


    "I thought I couldn''t do it yesterday, but my stool is rough... With..."


    "Like what?"


    "It''s like a mineral water bottle," Sui Wenyuan said.


    "MD!" Trinket scolded fiercely.


    Although he is an old doctor, he has never seen anything like a mineral water bottle. If it''s really like what Sui Wenyuan said, can it be pulled out?


    And the longer the stool is in the rectum, the more water is absorbed; The less water, the drier the stool; As the stool gets dry... It becomes more and more difficult to discharge.


    "Brother Bao, I''m not blind. It''s like a mineral water bottle." Sui Wenyuan gestured. With his "swaying" posture, Wei Dabao believed several percent.


    "Eleven days? How did you get through it? That''s great."


    "Three or five days are normal. I don''t care. I always think I can pull it out tomorrow." Sui Wenyuan said, almost crying.


    "After the feces are formed, the colonic peristalsis shrinks all parts of the colon and pushes the feces to the distal colon. This peristalsis starts from the hepatic flexure of the colon, about 2 ~ 3 times a day, and advances to the left colon at the speed of 1 ~ 2 cm per minute to the sigmoid colon for storage."


    Trinket began to endorse.


    "After eating or getting up in the morning, the total peristalsis of the colon is caused by gastrocolonic reflex or postural reflex, which is pushed at a speed of 10 cm per hour. If there is feces in the sigmoid colon, it can make the feces enter the rectum. When sufficient feces are accumulated, it will cause defecation reflex when the feces produce a certain pressure on the intestinal wall."


    "Brother Bao, brother Bao, I don''t want to know how it came, I just want to know how it didn''t come." Sui Wenyuan quickly stopped Wei Dabao.


    "Cut, you think I''d like to tell you," said Trinket contemptuously. "Next, the stimulation of defecation on the hypothalamus."


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    "Regular inhibition of defecation will make the rectum gradually lose its sensitivity to the pressure stimulation of feces, and the sense of defecation will fail. In addition, feces stay in the large intestine for too long, water is absorbed too much and becomes dry and hard, resulting in defecation difficulties, which is one of the reasons for constipation," said Wei Dabao.


    "Brother Bao, what should I do?"


    "You made it yourself." Wei Dabao frowned. Sui Wenyuan was right just now. It''s too late to say how he came. What he wants to do now is how to get the "mineral water" bottle out.


    At the thought of this, and seeing Sui Wenyuan''s pinched body, Wei Dabao wanted to laugh.


    He approached and whispered, "now come out a big piece?"


    "Not much, 3cm? 5cm." Sui Wenyuan sighed. "It hurts like a wooden stick in the back."


    "Can''t go back? Is there any bleeding? Is the bleeding serious?"


    "Well," said Sui Wenyuan, "I really can''t go back... There is bleeding, but it''s not too heavy. Dr. Xu told me that there is anal fissure."


    Trinket is curious. Although it sounds a little disgusting, it''s as thick and thin as a mineral water bottle... I''ve never seen it before. This should also be regarded as a kind of clinical experience. Take a look, and you can have disposal experience in case of encounter in the future.


    But where? Trinket is a little worried.


    "Brother Bao, what do you think?" Sui Wenyuan asked.


    "Haven''t you figured out how to take out your mineral water bottle," said Trinket with a frown.


    "Go to the hospital."


    "Which hospital to go to?" said Wei Dabao. "I haven''t been to jianxie hospital now. I work in the special needs ward."


    "Special needs? What special needs ward?" Sui Wenyuan was stunned.


    "The ward at the foot of laogua mountain," said Wei Dabao after thinking for a few seconds that it was inappropriate to take the others. "Let''s go to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital."


    Anyway, after work, I went to the disposal room of the emergency department to have a look. It''s estimated that there''s no problem. After all, after working for so many years, most doctors have to call a brother when they see themselves.


    Wei Dabao glanced at Sui Wenyuan and asked, "can you sit?"


    "..." Sui Wenyuan pinched again.


    It''s hard to imagine a strong man twisting his body like a water snake. It looks more disgusting than a mineral water bottle.


    With a chill in his heart, trinket hurriedly said, "go over and I''ll drive over."


    "Brother Bao..."


    "I''m going to prepare something. Have you stuffed the seru?"


    "It''s useless." Sui Wenyuan said, "I used 12 Kaiselu before and after, but it''s useless. In addition to this, I wear gloves and try to pull it out. As a result, it hurts when I move, and I don''t dare to touch it at all. Why don''t you see me now..."


    Sui Wenyuan''s strange posture explains everything.


    "It must be the wrong way," said trinket. "Let''s say first. After taking it out, you can clean up the disposal room yourself."


    "That''s for sure." Sui Wenyuan said, "as long as it can be opened, brother Bao, you are my reborn parents!"


    "Who cares," said trinket. "Walk quickly. You can''t even take a car. You say you."


    When he opened the lock, Wei Dabao got on the electric car. At the thought of Sui Wenyuan sitting on it, wouldn''t it be the shit he pulled out and sit back. He laughed and drove away.


    Sui Wenyuan moved forward step by step. It was very difficult.


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    When he came to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, he didn''t come here to work for a few days. He felt a little like an afterlife.

 Chapter 835

    "Brother Bao, why are you back?" the little nurse asked with a smile when she saw Wei Dabao coming in.


    "Don''t mention it." Wei Dabao said, "Xiao Sui''s stool is dry. There''s no way. Come to me to deal with it. Xu Jia, a dog day, doesn''t bother to deal with it. Tell me about young people who hide faster than anyone when they encounter dirty work."


    "I''ll go... Can you handle this?" the little nurse just thought, puffed and laughed. "Brother Bao, don''t think otherwise."


    "What''s going on in my little head," retorted trinket.


    "How about you at the sword association hospital?"


    After turning his eyes twice, trinket immediately complained, "it''s not human work."


    "Ah?"


    "Do you know what chief Wu told me today?"


    "Say what?"


    "He told me to learn how to use the ventilator," said Wei Dabao sadly. "I think the little nurses in jianxie hospital don''t just use it. It''s estimated that they can install it by dismantling the ventilator into parts and giving it a screwdriver."


    "..." the little nurse was stunned. "Why do you have to learn ventilator? Aren''t you a general doctor? You''ve gone to severe disease?"


    "No, section chief Wu is strict." Wei Dabao sighed and said half true and half false, "respirators are small things. I guess I have to learn the operation of IABP and ECMO after I learn them."


    "What? What cat?" the little nurse asked stunned.


    "Let''s put it this way. There are no more than ten ecmos in the whole province except jianxie hospital," said Wei Dabao. "There are four hospitals in Medical University, and only three ECMO teams can use them."


    The little nurse smacked her tongue.


    "Do you think I can learn it well, my dear brother?" cried David. "I guess I''ll have to be kicked back in a few days."


    "It''s impossible. I don''t believe it. I won''t use anything. I''ll be kicked back."


    "Section chief Wu... Forget it, who''s on duty today?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "Lao Yang."


    "I''ll find him to prescribe some medicine." Wei Dabao chatted with the little nurse and went directly into the consulting room.


    Yang Lei was looking at the patient. Wei Dabao explained his intention. Yang Lei gave him four Kaiselu and asked him to get it by himself.


    Wei Dabao didn''t care about this little money either. He was particularly curious about what Sui Wenyuan''s "mineral water bottle" was like.


    After so many years as a doctor, Wei Dabao has not seen such a thick stool, nor has he seen that he can''t advance or retreat after coming out... At the thought of this situation, Wei Dabao was a little curious.


    After waiting for half an hour, Sui Wenyuan "moved" to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine.


    "Come on, let me see." Wei Dabao led Sui Wenyuan to the disposal room. Yang Lei also followed curiously, ready to see the excitement.


    Sui Wenyuan was a little embarrassed, but the mineral water bottle kept telling him the truth.


    There was no way. When Wei Dabao closed the door, Sui Wenyuan took off his pants and bowed down on the bed in the disposal room.


    I went to... Wei Dabao was shocked at a glance.


    Originally, he thought Sui Wenyuan was exaggeration, description and metaphor, but he never thought it was a fact! Even because Sui Wenyuan couldn''t see, what he said was a little worse than the actual situation.


    The black stool about 4cm behind Sui Wenyuan''s back is exposed, with blood on it. It''s thick and thin... It''s really as thick as a mineral water bottle... Pulsating bottle.


    "Xiao Sui, you are so awesome!" Wei Dabao praised.


    "Brother Bao, I''m a patient. Don''t laugh at me." Sui Wenyuan was crying.


    "I''m not laughing at you, I''m telling the truth." Trinket is really scratchy this time. It''s estimated that Kaiselu can''t solve such a thick guy.


    "Have you ever drunk sesame oil?" asked trinket.


    "Yes, I drank half a kilo at home. It''s a small mill." Sui Wenyuan said, "as a result, all the oil came out, and the stool didn''t move. Brother Bao, please help me. I''m afraid it''s not stool, it''s a tumor."


    "Fuck off," said trinket, taking out a pair of gloves and putting them on. "The tumor doesn''t grow like this. You''re so full."


    Trinket opened all the bottles of ketchup and took one bottle first to put it down the sphincter.


    But the thick and thin stool of the mineral water bottle has blocked, and the sphincter has expanded to the limit, even the small mouth of Kaiselu can''t get in. As long as he moved, Sui Wenyuan would make a pig killing cry.


    "Dabaozi, I heard that the maximum diameter of anal sphincter is 4cm." Yang Lei said suspiciously.


    "Where did you see it?"


    "A forum for RB."


    "Lao Yang, you can see something useful." Wei Dabao smiled. "I estimate 4cm, that''s the size of no damage. The flowers played by others, this..."


    He looked at the thick and thin stool of the mineral water bottle outside Sui Wenyuan''s sphincter and was helpless for a moment.


    "I''ll put Kaiselu''s mouth in, you can bear it," said trinket.


    "Brother Bao, you should be light." Sui Wenyuan said stiffly because he was lying on his stomach. I felt terrible pain when I tried. "


    "Bear with it. You don''t know what it''s like," said Wei Dabao. "I don''t know if it''s useful. If Kaiselu doesn''t work, I''ll have to use glycerin enema."


    "Dabaozi, it''s useless for him to drink half a kilo of sesame oil, and I don''t think glycerin enema is good either." Yang Lei said on one side. "Look at this, I think I have to go to the city and find the anorectal department to cut open the anal sphincter to take out the stool."


    "..." Sui Wenyuan was scared to death. Subconsciously, the anal sphincter contracted, and there was a heart piercing pain at the position of the anal fissure, "ow ~ ~"


    "Don''t move," said trinket. "It may not be that bad."


    "Maybe? Brother Bao, do you think you should cut it? This is my stool."


    "You''ve seen a pulsating bottle of shit," retorted trinket. "Relax, relax, it hurts more if you don''t relax."


    He said, breaking Sui Wenyuan''s ass with his hand and trying the angle, but no matter which angle, the sphincter and stool are "perfectly matched", and there is no angle left.


    I also tried the stool hardness of the thickness of the mineral water bottle. It is hard and there is no possibility of pouting. If it could be broken, it would have been broken by the anal sphincter. Sui Wenyuan would not have come all the way to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. This period of stool is still there.


    When he saw the ghost, Wei Dabao tried a circle. He saw that there was no angle and the opening of the bottle couldn''t get in at all. He frowned and said, "Xiao Sui, bear it."


    Sui Wenyuan knew that he would have to pass this pass sooner or later. He bit his teeth and nodded.


    Trinket took the cork bottle and squeezed a little gap. He was happy and squeezed the cork bottle.


    Can clearly feel the liquid in the bottle "spray" out, but the "mineral water bottle" does not move.


    Trinket pulled out the mouth of the bottle and a stream of liquid followed out. It was useless at all. It seems that it''s unlikely that every drop of water will wear through the stone.

 Chapter 836

    In the shrill wail of Sui Wenyuan, Wei Dabao finally poured in four bottles of Kaiselu.


    It''s a restricted area, but it''s useless.


    The thick and thin black stool of the several centimeter mineral water bottle was as steady as steel bar in front of us, motionless.


    Trinket stared at the "pulsating bottle" and didn''t know what to do.


    "Dabaozi, let him go to the city," said Yang Lei.


    Although bajingzi returned to the provincial capital, his habits over the years did not change. It is understandable that patients who do not understand should be sent to higher-level hospitals.


    "Cut it?" asked trinket.


    "Enema, soapy water and salt water can''t get in, and glycerin enema is probably useless." Yang Lei said. "I drank half a kilo of sesame oil. What else can you do, dabaozi?"


    Wei Dabao shook his head and sighed.


    "Brother Bao, you have to find a way." Sui Wenyuan begged, "that''s what Dr. Xu said in the afternoon. Incision is OK. But he said that after incision, the anal sphincter may have sequelae, such as fecal incontinence..."


    Speaking of fecal incontinence, Sui Wenyuan almost didn''t cry.


    "This possibility is very low. The great thing is that I can''t hold my stomach when I have diarrhea. I can''t hold my pants," said Wei Dabao. "I''ve thought of all the ways I can think of. Now it''s the only way."


    "Brother Bao, you have to help me!" Sui Wenyuan was frightened.


    At the thought of doing a squat during fitness, and then... With a puff, something unspeakable happened. People around him looked at themselves with their mouths and noses covered and looked like fools. He had an impulse to die.


    Is this still a human life!


    "Oh, Xiao Sui, I''ve used kesselu. There''s no good way," said Wei Dabao.


    Sui Wenyuan begged for a long time. Yang Lei suddenly said, "dabaozi, didn''t you go to the sword association hospital? The level of section chief Wu is high. Ask him."


    Wei Dabao cautiously glanced at Yang Lei from the corner of his eye.


    The idea of this goods... Hey, who doesn''t know who!


    "It''s a matter of fact. Anyway, I suggest cutting it." Yang Lei said with a smile.


    "Brother Bao, please, find section chief Wu to show me." Sui Wenyuan remembered the young man who saw his cerebral hemorrhage at a glance.


    Whether it''s OK or not, Sui Wenyuan doesn''t want to cut it anyway.


    Yang Lei stood and watched the excitement. Wei Dabao understood Yang Lei''s heart too well. If Yang Lei had gone to work in the provincial Capital Medical University, he would have envied, envied and hated. His eyes were blue.


    Can chief Wu really solve it?


    Trinket looked sadly at the thick and thin stool of the pulsating bottle and thought for a full minute before he said, "I''ll call and ask."


    "Brother Bao, thank you, thank you." Sui Wenyuan thanked him in a hurry.


    "Section chief Wu is busy. He doesn''t necessarily have time." Wei Dabao left enough room, took off his gloves and turned out.


    He took out his mobile phone and thought for a moment. Instead of making a phone call in the corridor, he directly walked out of the emergency department and stood in the cold wind to dial Wu Mian''s phone.


    "Section chief Wu." the smile on David''s face was like a blooming chrysanthemum.


    "Dr. Wei, what''s up?"


    Trinket told the story in its entirety, repeatedly describing the thickness and hardness of the pulsating bottle, like the stool of a brick.


    "Oh, I see. Are you in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Yes, section chief Wu. I''m really sorry to trouble you." Wei Dabao bent down involuntarily while facing the phone. "They all said that the patients should go to the city to find the anorectal department and take out the stool after incision."


    "Bullshit." Wu Mian said with a smile, "if you know how long it is inside, cut it out. I''ll go right now. Let the patient wait for me."


    Hang up. Wei Dabao doesn''t know whether he did it right or wrong.


    Yang Lei kept pushing. In addition to finding ways, he must have his own careful thinking. He just wanted to see the joke of section chief Wu.


    But Sui Wenyuan was really pitiful. What''s more, if it sounded reasonable, Wu Kechang''s analysis became absurd.


    Indeed, there are no sequelae and relaxation after anal sphincter incision. Let''s not say how long there is in it. How to take it out.


    What Xu Jia and Yang Lei said is unreliable. Finally, section chief Wu has to come.


    But can he solve it? At the thought of hard and brick like shit, although he kept telling himself that there was nothing that chief Wu could not do, in fact, he didn''t believe that chief Wu could solve it.


    This is not a diagnosis. We can find the truth through layers of fog and cocooning. The truth is there, but there''s no way to get it out.


    Really special! Sui Wenyuan is really good. His stool is dry. He can even make a pulsating bottle of thick and thin stool. Trinket scolded and was a little worried.


    He didn''t go back at all. He stood outside in the cold wind, section chief Wu.


    A few minutes later, Yang Lei came out with a smile, "dabaozi, what''s the matter?"


    "I''ll wait for section chief Wu to come," said Wei Dabao blandly.


    "What did chief Wu say?"


    "He said the incision was unreliable," said Trinket angrily. "Do you know how long it is inside? Cut open the anal sphincter and the inside can come out?"


    "After the incision, the intestinal peristalsis, and then it came out."


    "Then how much blood can we get." Wei Dabao''s brain also lit up. "Compression hemostasis or no compression? If compression is not easy, the reduced pressure will go up again. If not, what if the patient has hemorrhagic shock for a long time."


    Yang Lei didn''t care. He smiled, "don''t worry, section chief Wu can do anything."


    It''s disgusting that Trinket knows it''s a win.


    The key is that he can''t refute what he said. Should he point at Yang Lei''s nose and say he''s wrong? Isn''t that the opposite of section chief Wu.


    "Dabaozi, have a cigarette." Yang Lei said with a smile, "don''t worry. Section chief Wu said he was coming. We have a long experience."


    In silence, Wei Dabao took out two cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Yang Lei.


    "How about the side of jianxie hospital?" Yang Lei asked.


    "It''s OK. I work like a traditional Chinese medicine hospital."


    "They made money a few days ago, and Da Lu opened 200000. Tut tut." Yang Lei said with envy, "it''s the league construction fee."


    "I missed it," Wei Dabao said calmly. "We don''t envy how much work we do and how much money we take."


    "Cut, it''s like we don''t work." Yang Lei said. "Why didn''t you see our traditional Chinese medicine hospital pay so much money."


    Trinket was too lazy to answer. He smoked stiffly, vaguely feeling that he had done something wrong. Originally, we shouldn''t have asked section chief Wu to let Sui Wenyuan go to the city or to the provincial capital.


    But Wei Dabao was a little softhearted at the thought that he couldn''t sit and it was difficult to stand.


    Let''s wait for section chief Wu to come.

 Chapter 837

    More than 10 minutes later, brown Skoda appeared at the door of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    "Section chief Wu," Wei Dabao said apologetically, "I''m really sorry."


    "Nothing, where is the patient?" Wu Mian smiled and asked.


    "In the disposal room."


    "Do you have any clothes?"


    Wei Dabao glanced at Yang Lei. Yang Lei said with a smile, "yes, chief Wu, you wear my white clothes."


    Wu Mian nodded and strode in.


    "Or you have to say it''s section chief Wu. You''re serious!" Yang Lei said later. "Wearing white clothes is the standard. You can learn from dabaozi. When you enter the disposal room, you wear casual clothes and look irregular."


    Without saying anything, trinket hurried to Wu Mian and trotted to the door of the disposal room.


    "Section chief Wu, this side."


    "Change your clothes first and give me a hand later." Wu Mian said.


    Trinket was stunned. He was not a surgeon. Why did he give a hand?


    "Is Corey strict?" Wu Mian asked again.


    "What do you mean?" Yang Lei asked suspiciously.


    "I want to use a cut bag. Do I have to pay for it?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No, no, we''ll just use a cut bag. It''s all right." Yang Lei waved his hand generously, thinking that he still had to cut it?


    The mouth says no, but the body is honest.


    Wu Mian changed his white clothes and came to the disposal room.


    After entering the door, I saw a familiar face standing by the bed in an odd posture, with a choking gray face.


    "Sui Wenyuan?"


    "Er... Chief Wu, do you remember me?" Sui Wenyuan was stunned.


    "Of course, you are my patient. I certainly remember." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Don''t move first. I''ll touch the vein near your neck."


    "..." Sui Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, saw Wu Mian reach out and asked, "vein? What''s the matter?"


    "The jugular vein can observe the situation of the right atrium, which is the measuring instrument of the right atrium. Your jugular vein is thick. Clinically, it is a kind of anger. It may be caused by tension or heart failure. However, you don''t have to worry. Patients with jugular vein anger and positive hepatocervical reflux sign are an important index for clinical judgment of right heart failure."


    Sui Wenyuan was speechless. Wei Dabao felt guilty listening to the story of section chief Wu.


    I have memorized all these, but when I look at Sui Wenyuan, I just pay attention to the patient''s own description - pulsating bottle thick stool. The typical sign of jugular vein distension was not noticed.


    "Dr. Wei, have you asked about the medical history?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Er..." Trinket''s heart flickered.


    Wu Mian smiled. Instead of scolding Wei Dabao, he began to ask about the medical history.


    There are many kinds of constipation, which are also related to many situations, such as age factors, psychological factors, living habits, intestinal diseases, systemic diseases, drug stimulation and so on.


    What is simple constipation, outlet obstructive constipation, irritable bowel syndrome, diabetes, uremia, cerebrovascular accident and so on.


    When Wu Mian asked about the medical history, Wei Dabao was still a little nervous for fear that Wu section chief would scold himself.


    "It''s probably simple, so don''t worry," said Wu Mian. "Dr. Wei, prepare to cut the bag."


    "Ah?" Sui Wenyuan said in fear, "section chief Wu, do you want to cut it for me?"


    "It''s incision, but not anus, but stool." Wu Mian smiled. "Relax, you won''t feel anything. Don''t even use anesthetic. Don''t worry."


    After Wu Mian said this, Sui Wenyuan relaxed a little.


    "Find a more comfortable position, punch your anus at me and keep it well. Don''t move." Wu Mian asked.


    Sui Wenyuan once again lay on the bed and "faced" Wu Mian in a very shameful posture.


    "Oh, no wonder Dr. Wei feels tricky." Wu Mian also moved after seeing the thick and thin stool of the mineral water bottle.


    "Chief Wu, have you ever seen this?"


    "I''ve seen it several times. It''s all caused by the elderly with slightly poor gastrointestinal function. It''s the first time I''ve seen young people like Sui Wenyuan." Wu Mian said, putting on gloves, opening the cutting bag, leaving the bag skin aside and giving the other bag skin to Wei Dabao.


    "Keep this and watch my movements." Wu Mian asked.


    "Ah?" Wei Dabao was stunned.


    "The pressure will be very high when the feces come out, and there is no prediction in advance. It all depends on improvisation. You must pay attention to my actions." Wu Mian said seriously.


    Trinket took over the burden suspiciously.


    "Relax, I''ll cut open the stool outside. As long as you don''t move suddenly, you won''t touch you." Wu Mian said gently.


    "I see." Sui Wenyuan said honestly.


    Anyway, there''s always a way, No.


    Although... Cutting stool sounds so unreliable.


    "If you feel uncomfortable and want to move, tell me in advance." Wu Mian continued, "you must not move. Dr. Yang, you''d better stay away from the back. If you want to see, you can look from the side."


    Yang Lei was stunned and said casually, "Oh, oh."


    Wu Mian skillfully "pinched" the blade from the sterile package with one hand, installed it on the handle and began to "cut" the stool.


    The thick and thin stool of the mineral water bottle is very hard. Even if the sharp surgical blade falls on it, there is no response. But once he exerted a little force, Sui Wenyuan would make a painful cry.


    Wu Mian touched his stool with his left hand and looked for the position of the knife. After a few seconds, he fell down with the scalpel in his right hand.


    Here is a joint of fecal blocks. The scalpel fell gently and entered a few millimeters. Then Wu Mian''s wrist deviated slightly and the scalpel swam away in the feces.


    Trinket had an idea in his mind - carving flowers on turnips.


    What Wu Kechang is doing is carving on the radish. It''s too delicate. Had it not been for the stench of his stool, trinket would have wanted to look closer.


    One minute


    Two minutes


    Five minutes


    Ten minutes


    As time passed, the stool outside the anal sphincter was cut off a little, but Wu Mian didn''t cut it all, but "drilled" in from the middle.


    He did it slowly and carefully. Yang Lei was fascinated. Can you deal with constipation like this? I haven''t seen or even heard of cutting shit with a knife before.


    This is... Amazing!


    The vision of "operation" was very small. Yang Lei suspected that Wei Dabao blocked his sight and moved a little in the middle.


    What Wu Mian said just now is still in his ear. Although Yang Lei doesn''t like Wu Mian, he is also afraid of being sprayed with shit. He only comes over a little carefully. If there is any trouble, he can avoid it immediately.


    After looking at it, Yang Lei thought Wu Mian was bluffing himself.


    The bottom of the pulsation bottle is cut off, the scalpel is deeper and deeper, and the field of vision is further limited. Yang Lei moved again. Unconsciously, he almost stood back to his original position.

 Chapter 838

    Scissors, hemostatic forceps, and even Yang Lei saw Wu Mian sometimes holding a needle holder and holding a suture needle to "chisel" a little fecal debris from the hard stool.


    Is this an operation?


    Yang Lei doesn''t know, but chief Wu''s serious and focused expression is not like facing a hard stool like an ice lump, but facing a soft organ. If he is careless, he will bleed.


    Cut, does this work? Bullshit! Yang Lei thought with disdain.


    It''s about 4cm outside. What about inside? According to what he said, it doesn''t have to be long. If you do it piecemeal, "surgery" will go for a lifetime.


    I thought so, but Yang Lei couldn''t hold back an idea - there was such a way.


    In his mind, there were only several ways to dry the stool, such as pulling it out by hand, enema, drinking sesame oil and so on.


    The practice of section chief Wu Yang Lei never thought about it.


    What will section chief Wu do next? Yang Lei couldn''t think of breaking his head.


    A "tunnel" gradually appeared in the middle of feces.


    As the outer hard shell was knocked off, the smell of feces gradually became rich. Yang Lei put on his mask for the first time after smelling the smell. He found that the distance between Wei Dabao and the patient seemed to be a little far away.


    Hahaha, Yang Lei laughed in his heart. This picture of studying shit with his butt on has only been heard in teacher Guo''s crosstalk. Now I see it and feel very interesting.


    Trinket!


    Yang Lei put on a posture of watching the excitement.


    I sit and you stand, I eat and you watch, and the comfort of this difference arises spontaneously. And the important thing is that they are watching a piece of shit and watching the excitement. Yang Lei thinks it''s also good.


    "Dr. Wei, you must be careful in this situation," said Wu Mian in a muffled voice, wearing a mask. "You can''t break your stool."


    "Chief Wu, why?" asked David in surprise.


    "Because if it breaks, the sphincter will contract, and it will be more difficult for the stool inside to come out." Wu Mian said, "ask you a question, what are we doing now?"


    "..." Wei Dabao was silent.


    Yang Lei pricked up his ears. He was also curious about what chief Wu and Wei Dabao were doing.


    "Stimulate the inner wall of the intestines, accelerate the peristalsis of the intestines, and let the intestines send out the feces." Wu Mian''s voice was a little stuffy through the mask. He explained patiently, "look at the anal sphincter, and it will be soon when the muscles begin to contract and peristalsis. You must pay attention to change and think carefully after you go back."


    "Oh," said Trinket again and again.


    Yang Lei despises Wei Dabao, because he doesn''t know what it means to stimulate the inner wall of the intestines and accelerate the peristalsis of the intestines.


    Why is this special like the book of heaven.


    With the deepening of the "tunnel", Wu Mian''s action was more slight. A hemostatic forceps almost completely extended in, and Sui Wenyuan''s body lying on the clinic bed began to be strange.


    "Sui Wenyuan," said Wu Mian.


    "Wu... Section chief Wu."


    "Don''t bear it if you want to defecate," said Wu Mian. "Don''t be afraid and don''t be embarrassed. I''ll do it for you here in time for dinner, just to defecate smoothly. If you come out, we''ll all be better."


    "..." Sui Wenyuan was speechless.


    He''s really embarrassed.


    Although they are of the same sex, chrysanthemum poked a pulsating bottle of thick and thin shit, which is enough to make people ashamed. Coupled with the shameful posture now, coupled with the fact that I don''t know what section chief Wu is doing, the sense of surging up


    Sui Wenyuan was really embarrassed and even forgot the tearing pain from the anal sphincter.


    After Wu Mian finished, Sui Wenyuan thought, "section chief Wu, thank you."


    "You don''t have to use force. Let it go," Wu Mian said. "Remember, let it go."


    "OK." Sui Wenyuan was full of meaning. He habitually wanted to work hard, but he immediately remembered Wu Mian''s advice and had to let it go.


    "Move!" David suddenly shouted, which made Yang Lei tremble.


    "Keep your voice down." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Oh, chief Wu, I see the anal sphincter contracting!" said Trinket in a low voice.


    "Well, it stimulates the normal reaction of the intestine." Wu Mian said, "come on, Dr. Yang, be careful in the back."


    "Ah?" Yang Lei didn''t expect that section chief Wu didn''t look back. How did he know he came together.


    "Don''t stand in the back. After all, the patient hasn''t had a bowel movement for 11 days. I don''t know what''s going on in the intestines," Wu Mian said.


    "Oh." Yang Lei gave a sound. He thought to himself, can he still spray out with a bang?


    But even so, he didn''t want such bad luck.


    If it is sprayed, the white clothes can''t be taken, and the smell of feces is terrible.


    The key is to take a toilet bath... It''s disgusting to think about it.


    Unable to find happiness for himself, Yang Lei avoided Sui Wenyuan''s Chrysanthemum face-to-face direction, but he couldn''t see anything. The last point is the essence. Why can''t you see it?


    Yang Lei thought for a moment and stood behind Wu Mian, wondering what the "craftsman" should see.


    But he was immediately disappointed.


    Looking along Wu Mian''s line of sight, I couldn''t see anything. I could only see that the hemostatic pliers were stuffed into the stool, and Wu section chief''s hand was moving slightly.


    Because the hemostatic forceps are thin in front and wide in back, only a small half are inside, and most of them are outside. Chief Wu''s hand in sterile gloves occasionally moved slightly, but he didn''t know what he was doing.


    Take a look? Yang Lei had just raised the idea in his heart, and then he stubbed it out.


    No matter whether Sui Wenyuan''s stool can be discharged or not, he will certainly not risk being collapsed all over his face to watch the excitement.


    Move!


    Really moved!!


    Yang Lei soon noticed that Sui Wenyuan''s anal sphincter was constantly contracting and relaxing, with a slight range, but it was essentially different from that just now. And the steel bar stool that "poked" in also squirmed slightly outside.


    I''ll go... Great!


    Yang Lei stared at the scene.


    Does it stimulate the inner wall of the intestine? Yang Lei thought for a moment. Assuming that he meets such a difficult patient again, he will certainly not use this extreme means.


    Although the front of the hemostatic forceps is blunt, who knows what happens in the patient''s intestines. Section chief Wu is doing blind exercises. He doesn''t know what''s going on inside. He doesn''t dare to move.


    Forget it, people are famous experts. It''s normal to compare themselves. Yang Lei finds an excuse for himself.


    With the constant peristalsis of the anal sphincter, solidified stool began to flow out.


    It began to move a little. After a few minutes, it finally became visible to the naked eye and began to defecate!


    sure! Yang Lei is also a little happy.


    After all, as a doctor, Yang Lei was instinctively happy to see the patient''s pain treated.

 Chapter 839

    "Be careful," Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    At this time, the hemostatic forceps in his right hand had been pulled out in a hurry, dragging a sterile middle sheet to prepare for defecation.


    Trinket was as slippery as a ghost. He had already pulled back, stretched his arms as far as possible, and dragged the sterile middle sheet.


    Pieces of stool are gradually squeezed out, and the peculiar smell in the disposal room is gradually rich, just like the essence. I don''t know when the smell turned into a big fist, which hit Yang Lei on the nose.


    "I had an operation for stomach gangrene today, which made people cry." Wu Mian chatted with Wei Dabao while defecating.


    Yang Lei knows that doctors have a big heart, otherwise he won''t work long in this post.


    But he never thought that chief Wu''s heart was so big that he could talk at this time. What is he made of? Yang Lei held his breath and thought to himself.


    "Chief Wu, how many stools does it take?" asked trinket.


    "I don''t know," said Wu Mian. "I''m not an clairvoyant. I can see how much stool is accumulated in the patient''s intestines. Be careful, Dr. Yang. Please open the window."


    "Oh, oh." Yang Lei had always wanted to open the window, but he was afraid that Wu Mian would scold himself and say something like freezing the patient.


    "Sui Wenyuan, open the window for a while. If you feel cold, talk," Wu Mian said.


    "Wu... Section chief, open it now. I can''t stand being smoked." Sui Wenyuan said in a stuffy voice, "it''s so smelly."


    "Relax, don''t exert yourself. In case the anal sphincter cuts off the stool, you are afraid of pain, and your stool may not be clean." Wu Mian told him tirelessly.


    "I see. Let it be and don''t bother," Sui Wenyuan said.


    Trinket felt like an assembly line worker. When his stool came down a little, section chief Wu "broke" the lower stool a little, and then put it on the middle list by himself.


    Sui Wenyuan has accumulated so many years of stool. How can there be so much!


    Trinket was worried.


    Defecation seems to be endless, little by little. But as time goes by, the diameter becomes smaller and smaller, and the color gradually fades from deep black, which is about to return to the original yellowish brown.


    Shh, Wei Dabao breathed a sigh of relief.


    If it hadn''t been for chief Wu to deal with it, so many stools wouldn''t have burst Sui Wenyuan''s stomach?


    With the faster and faster discharge of feces from the anal mouth, the stronger and faster contraction ability and frequency of sphincter, the frequency of tidying up feces by Weber has also accelerated.


    Soon, Sui Wenyuan made a very comfortable sound.


    It''s probably not as good as the feeling that he can defecate without defecation for more than ten days.


    But vaguely, Wei Dabao seemed to hear Sui Wenyuan''s stomach making a "grunt grunt".


    Defecate and stimulate the intestine. This is a positive feedback process, which Wei Dabao remembers very clearly.


    But not... No, Sui Wenyuan took sesame oil orally!


    Wei Dabao wanted to remind him, but he immediately thought that chief Wu had asked this when he asked about his medical history. Now he is a little talkative.


    He carefully moved back a little, changed the angle and tried to hide as far as possible.


    "It''s too much..." Yang Lei said in surprise as he looked at the increasing height of feces accumulation on the sterile list.


    "It''s OK," said Wu Mian. "Be careful, Dr. Yang. Please stay close."


    Cut, the stool is all discharged. How can you let yourself lean against the side?


    Yang Lei looked at the black stool, which had become yellowish brown, and the thickness gradually returned to normal. Sui Wenyuan''s anal sphincter gradually recovered from the thickness of the mineral water bottle, and the sphincter contraction was normal.


    Tell Yang Lei everything. There''s no shit!


    Section chief Wu''s technique is amazing. Sui Wenyuan''s stool is too thick. For this matter, Yang Lei thinks he can gossip for a year.


    Who dares to disgust himself in the future!


    If you talk about gossip at the wine table, tell it about the current situation, and make sure everyone is stunned and has no appetite at all.


    "Relax, relax." Wu Mian comforted Sui Wenyuan.


    "Dabaozi, you have to deal with so many stools when you''re done." Yang Lei frowned and came out of the illusory world of treating patients and saving people, and began to face practical problems.


    People can''t live in illusion all the time.


    There are a lot of things to face after treating patients and saving people. They don''t say whether they charge or not.


    Sui Wenyuan, this is no longer a matter of money. The stool on the middle list has a strong taste, and there are many fecal stains on the ground. It''s disgusting to look at it.


    The window is still open. If the patient leaves later, who will clean the house?


    We must keep the trinket in advance, or the nurses will not be willing to clean up as soon as the goods leave. It''s their own job.


    At least the patient''s thanks for the benefits of others. Yang Lei doesn''t do dirty and hard work by himself.


    "Lao Yang, can''t I let Sui Wen go away to pay the fee?" said Wei Dabao with a smile.


    "You dare!"


    "OK, OK, I''ll clean it up. It''s all agreed before," said trinket, with his arms straight and hiding far away in an odd perfunctory manner.


    "If you don''t clean up, believe it or not, I''ll smash your glass with this pile of things." Yang Lei stepped forward and stared at Wei Dabao.


    "If not, let Sui Wenyuan clean it up." Wei Dabao was not afraid and smiled. "It''s time to discharge. It''s normal to do some work."


    Yang Lei looked at Wei Dabao''s happy appearance. He was particularly unhappy. As for why, Yang Lei himself can''t say clearly.


    "How can you let the patients clean up." Yang Lei first glanced at section chief Wu. Seeing that he didn''t speak, he stared at Sui Wenyuan''s Chrysanthemum and said with a stare at Wei Dabao.


    "Just kidding, Lao Yang, how can you take it seriously. Can you really..."


    "Be careful!" Wu Mian roared in a deep voice. Then he loosened his right hand, and Zhongdan fell down with feces. He picked up the prepared cut baggage skin with both hands and blocked it in front of him.


    Wei Dabao concentrated on preparation early in the morning. Although he was old and his reaction was slightly slow, he was far from Sui Wenyuan''s Chrysanthemum. He also learned the same thing, threw down the middle sheet and feces and picked up the baggage skin.


    Yang Lei was stunned, and then a "gun" sounded in his ear.


    "Bang ~ ~"


    The sound was far away, as if it came from the horizon, like dull thunder and roaring.


    The voice was very close, as if it were in my ear. Someone pointed a gun at his temple and pulled the trigger.


    Yang Lei saw a stream of gas gushing out of the chrysanthemum. He was so happy, so excited and so impatient.


    He only had time to close his eyes and read the lightning flash. This must be an illusion... How can gas be seen?! No way, it''s unscientific!


    Countless thin and broken stones hit his face, just like a naughty child standing next to him throwing things at Yang Lei.

 Chapter 840

    Yang Lei feels a little pain, but it''s not particularly painful.


    Two seconds later, he realized what had happened!


    What the hell happened!!


    MB£¡ I was sprayed all over my head and face by... Old stool!! Inadvertently made a toilet bath!!


    I''ve been on guard before, but I didn''t expect to be sprayed all over my head and face!


    A series of long sounds came from the anus. Except for the first "gunshot", the sound behind was like an empty valley aftersound, which lasted for 10 seconds.


    "Sesame oil has such great strength?" Wu Mian put down the burden skin covered with loose stool, glanced and said in doubt.


    Even Wu Mian has never experienced a similar situation.


    "..." Wei Dabao looked intently, and his heart sank.


    With Sui Wenyuan''s chrysanthemum as the center, it is fan-shaped, with an angle of about 30 ¡ã. Loose stool is scattered in all directions up, down, left and right.


    Not only loose stool, but also liquids of unknown color.


    Especially Yang Lei, who was standing at the back of the side, was sprayed directly. Half of his body was full of loose stool, which was terrible.


    Yang Lei''s face was stagnant, as if it were a stone carving, motionless. Wei Dabao doesn''t care about Yang Lei either. How many times has Du told him? If you don''t have eyes or heart, you deserve to be sprayed.


    What makes Wei Dabao sad is that the disposal room is full of shit, like a woman scattered flowers.


    How to clean up this special thing! Trinket felt like he was going crazy. It''s impossible to expect section chief Wu to clean up. It''s best not to think about it.


    We can only clean up by ourselves, although... Wei Dabao glanced at Yang Lei again and felt that no matter how miserable he was, he was better than Yang Lei.


    The goods haven''t reacted yet. They are in a state of ignorance.


    The exhaust sound disappeared, the moist and steaming dilute stool gurgled out, and the bed and ground of the disposal room converged into a river.


    "Wu..."


    "Nothing, don''t be embarrassed." Wu Mian interrupted Sui Wenyuan''s apology and said faintly, "you used too many things to moisten intestines and defecate before. I think especially sesame oil, it''s too strong. You can''t help it. Anyway, it''s already like this. Just go."


    "I''d better go to the bathroom."


    "When you go to the bathroom, you get it all the way. Besides, how do you wear pants now? Do you go naked?" Wu Mian joked.


    "..." Sui Wenyuan was in a complicated mood. Although he was happy to defecate like an elf, he was ashamed to defecate in front of others.


    He buried his head deep in his arm, like an ostrich.


    "Doctor Yang, are you all right?" Wu Mian looked at Yang Lei.


    Yang Lei''s feces were uneven, but he didn''t miss any point.


    "...." Yang Lei didn''t know how to answer, and wanted to cry without tears.


    Section chief Wu repeatedly told, but he didn''t expect to have such great strength!


    Farting is like shooting!


    "Are you familiar with the operating room?" Wu Mian asked.


    Yang Lei nodded blankly.


    "I''ll see. Go take a bath," said Wu Mian. "Let''s bring a change of clothes at home."


    If he went back to the past, Yang Lei would never be so curious, nor would he argue with Wei Dabao about who cleaned the disposal room.


    My current situation has been extremely tragic. It''s not a matter to clean the disposal room!


    "Lao Yang, wait a minute. I''ll call you and contact the operating room." Wei Dabao also thought Yang Lei was miserable and said immediately.


    Yang Lei stood in the corner with black lines all over his head. There was a dark cloud overhead. It was raining.


    But it seems that what comes down is not rain, but fecal water.


    Yang Lei''s mouth and nose are full of fishy smell... No, there is also a strange smell.


    That''s the greasy smell of Xiaomo sesame oil!


    Mixed in feces, the smell of small mill sesame oil becomes... Vomit


    I don''t want to eat sesame oil all my life. I don''t want to see you! Yang Lei stood in the corner with his head down, wronged like a child.


    A few minutes later, Sui Wenyuan''s defecation stopped, and Wu Mian commanded him to stand up slowly.


    Although his underwear was also stained with feces, he was padded with a layer of sterile sheet. Sui Wenyuan''s swelling and discomfort in the rear half of his body disappeared, and his stomach was not bulging. He was comfortable all over.


    "Chief Wu, thank you, thank you."


    "It''s all right. Go and pay the fee," said Wu Mian. "I use too many things. If I don''t pay the fee, I''m afraid the head nurse will curse tomorrow morning."


    "Yes, yes." although Sui Wenyuan was stingy, he couldn''t say no when he looked at the wall and disposal room full of his own feces.


    Besides, compared with the finishing work, it''s not a matter to collect money.


    "Dr. Wei, you handle it." Wu Mian took off his gloves, threw them into the medical waste bucket, and turned to go out.


    Trinket didn''t sigh. It would be very unpleasant if he just let himself deal with it. But Yang Lei is covered with shit on one side. Comparatively speaking, he has nothing to complain about.


    "Lao Yang, your lover''s phone." Wei Dabao first took off his sterile gloves and said to Yang Lei. Then when he saw that Sui Wenyuan was leaving, he immediately shouted, "Xiao Sui, you sit outside for a while. I''ll clean up and open a list!"


    "Know, know." Sui Wenyuan bent down repeatedly with a guilty face.


    He didn''t dare to see Yang Lei''s tragedy. He bowed deeply to everyone and slipped out immediately.


    Wei Dabao asked for a phone call, gave a brief explanation to Yang Lei''s wife, asked her to deliver clothes, and then contacted the operating room to send Yang Lei to take a bath.


    Wu Mian went out and took a deep breath.


    Wu Mian has never encountered this extreme case of dry stool. Although there is a mess behind him, Wu Mian doesn''t care. This case, if Wu Mian wants to write a case report, can be published in the New England magazine.


    But Wu Mian has already passed this period of time. He doesn''t have to prove himself.


    Even this is something that many Nobel laureates cannot avoid. In order to publish articles in top academic journals and win the favor of capital, they do not hesitate to commit fraud at the cost of ruin.


    Wu Mian doesn''t need to stand on a thousand Ren''s wall. If you don''t want, you''ll be just.


    Sitting in the consulting room, Wu Mian recalled the situation just now and drew a sketch, in which the length and thickness of feces are lifelike.


    Wu Mian also reconsidered his action of stimulating the inner wall of the intestine with hemostatic pliers, and found several relatively imperfect operations. If there is a next time, I will certainly do better.


    The next disposal room soon heard a scream, and then the sound of slamming the door came.


    "Section chief Wu, what are you doing in there!" the nurse on duty ran over and asked.


    "Defecate." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s a little dirty. It''s all right. Doctor Wei will come back and clean it up later."


    "...." the little nurse wanted to get angry, but in the face of Wu Mian''s smiling face, she spoke louder and felt that she had made a mistake.


    "Uh... Won''t you go back?"


    "Dr. Yang goes to wash. I''ll see the stall here." Wu Mian said with a smile.

 Chapter 841

    The little nurse wanted to have a chat with Wu Mian, but she blushed just after she said two words.


    Wu Mian just gently chatted with her without a word. The double thread was opened. What he thought was Sui Wenyuan''s constipation.


    If there are similar patients, they will certainly do better, especially the final spray, which seems to be avoided.


    The dry stool has come out. At that time, the effect will be better if it is blocked with sterile sheet. As for Dr. Yang Lei, Dr. Yang is sprayed all over his head and face.


    Wu Mian summed up the pros and cons. Wei Dabao came back to say hello, put on his clothes and began to clean the disposal room.


    There are not many patients in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Wu Mian sits cross legged in the consulting room and looks out the window. It''s going to snow. Laogua mountain after snow should be beautiful. Wu Mian has a little expectation in his heart.


    There are not many patients in traditional Chinese medicine hospital, but they can''t leave their posts in emergency. This is an instinct engraved in Wu Mian''s bone marrow and blood.


    Half an hour later, two people came in.


    "Doctor, my wife has a stomachache," said the man.


    He took a look and saw that Wu Mian didn''t wear a badge on his chest. He also saw that he was young and the muscles on his face twitched.


    "Can you sit?" Wu Mian asked, looking at the sick woman.


    "Yes." the woman''s body was a little stiff. She didn''t dare to do a little bigger. She went to the chair next to Wu Mian, tested twice and sat down slowly.


    "How many days have it hurt?" asked Wu Mian gently.


    "Two days."


    "Any nausea or vomiting?"


    "No, I just don''t dare to touch it. It hurts when I touch it. I think it''s appendicitis," the woman said.


    Wu Mian asked about his medical history for two minutes, and then said, "lie on the sickbed and head against the window."


    The man held the woman up and came to the clinic rigidly step by step.


    "Doctor, are you an intern, and your teacher?" the man asked a little unhappily, but he still maintained the most basic politeness.


    "No." Wu Mian smiled. He was mistaken for too many interns and didn''t care. Hearing the man say so, Wu Mian just replied with a smile.


    "Then why haven''t I seen you? Where''s your badge?" the man asked.


    The question was too direct. The woman put her elbow on the man''s stomach. The woman gave a "ouch" to the pain that affected her stomach.


    The man no longer tangled with Wu Mian''s identity. He quickly helped her sit on the clinic bed. It took half a minute for the woman''s abdominal pain to get better.


    Wu Mian was not in a hurry. He stood by the bed, rubbing his hands hard, trying to raise the temperature of his hands to avoid discomfort caused by temperature difference.


    When the patient lay down, Wu Mian extended his right arm to his knee and gently bent the woman''s leg, "his hand is still a little cold. The heating in the hospital is not good. How''s your home?"


    While asking, Wu Mian''s hand fell on the woman''s stomach.


    "My family is OK. I went to the property to make trouble when it was lower than 22 degrees. The highest was only 18 degrees last year. Hundreds of us blocked the door of the property company and tossed for two or three days." the woman nagged, "these gang of profiteers collect the heating fee and don''t give good heating. If they don''t make trouble, they don''t give gas and deceive honest people."


    "It''s ok if it''s 22 degrees, and the hospital estimates that it''s this temperature." Wu Mian pressed the woman''s upper abdomen without pain. His hand gradually walked downstream, gently pressed it every few centimeters, and his eyes observed the woman''s expression.


    "The hospital should be warmer. My neighbor caught a cold a few days ago and came to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital for some drops. It''s too cold. The colder it gets, the colder it gets. Little doctor, don''t you pay the heating bill? Why... Ouch ~ ~"


    Wu Mian pressed to the right umbilical side next to the rectus abdominis, and finally found the location of the pain.


    "Here it is! It hurts badly!" said the woman.


    "Here?"


    "Here?"


    Wu Mian changed several positions, and then his hand fell to the original place. He didn''t exert too much force, but touched it gently.


    The man was unhappy and stared at Wu Mian and asked, "have you finished the investigation? If you show your belly, what if you catch a cold?"


    "Finished." Wu Mian smiled, pulled down the woman''s clothes, blocked her stomach, and turned to wash her hands.


    "Take blood and do a CT," Wu Mian said.


    "CT? What are you doing with that?" the man said with a little anger.


    "I suspect it''s not appendicitis. I need to check it out." Wu Mian answered the questions of the patient''s family while washing his hands in six steps.


    "Do you understand, periumbilical pain, not appendicitis, what else can it be?"


    "Emmm." Wu Mian pondered and then said with a smile, "go and check it first. We can''t make a definite diagnosis for the time being."


    With that, Wu Mian had finished writing out the list and handed it to the man.


    "Have a stomachache and do CT, you are poor and crazy..."


    The woman had sat up, pulled the man''s sleeve, motioned to be quiet, then thanked him and left the clinic.


    "What are you pulling me for?" the man lowered his voice and said angrily.


    "What are you playing in the hospital?" the woman said unhappily. "Just do what the doctor asks. Are you a doctor or someone else? If you can see clearly, what are we doing in the hospital."


    "The little doctor looks young and farts! Wait, I''ll call."


    "Who are you calling?"


    "Director Han of the municipal hospital." the man said, "I said that the traditional Chinese medicine hospital is unreliable. You still have to come."


    "It''s like you know."


    "When I was drinking, director Han said that I had a stomachache, especially appendicitis. I had to do a B-ultrasound at most. He said he would do a CT..."


    The man picked up his cell phone as he spoke.


    When the phone was connected, a smile appeared on his face.


    "Director Han, hello."


    "Yes, I''m Xiao Liu. We drank together the other day."


    "My wife has a stomachache and her right lower abdomen. In bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, the doctor asked my wife to check a CT."


    The other side of the phone was stunned. There was no sound for a few seconds.


    The man looked at the woman proudly. His judgment must be right. The little intern didn''t understand anything at all.


    "Is your lover sure it''s right lower abdomen pain?" director Han asked on the phone.


    "Yes, last time I heard you say it''s necessary to do B-ultrasound to check gynecological diseases." the man said, "I don''t think it''s reliable, so I called for advice."


    "Oh, there are also people who do CT." director Han said gently, "although there are not many, for example, there are fecal blocks blocking the appendix, CT can see very clearly."


    The man turned his mouth. He could tell that director Han was covering.


    Even if there is a misdiagnosis between doctors, other doctors should try their best to help to say something, so as not to make the doctor-patient dispute more acute. After all, they are all peers. Who hasn''t been misdiagnosed yet.


    "Well, what you said is not clear. I''ll call them to ask about the situation." director Han said in a deep voice.


    "I''ll trouble you," said the man.


    Hang up, director Han called 114, asked the emergency department of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and then called.


    "This is Han Quinn from the general surgery department of the municipal hospital. Whose night shift are you on tonight?"

 Chapter 842

    Han Quinn... The nurse on duty knew that this man used to belong to Linzhou city than angzi and had more dealings with the Municipal People''s hospital.


    "Director Han, it''s you," the little nurse said immediately.


    "Whose shift is today? Let him answer the phone if he''s not busy." Han Quinn said impatiently.


    "Oh, today..." the little nurse hesitated. Today''s class seemed a little chaotic. For a moment, she didn''t know where to start.


    Han Quinn snorted unhappily.


    The little nurse had no time to explain and put down the phone to call Wu Mian. There happened to be a patient. Han Quinn had to wait no matter how unhappy he was.


    At this time, he was sitting in the private room of the hotel. Several social friends saw that he was a little unhappy. When they put down their mobile phone, they asked, "director Han, what''s the matter?"


    "Bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is really waste wood," Han Quinn said. "It''s blind. The reputation of doctors is ruined by them."


    "Hahaha, director Han, is that bad? It''s like you have a good reputation." one person said with a smile.


    Han Quinn knew him well, or he wouldn''t have made such a joke.


    But the joke was not funny. Han Quinn''s face turned black. Seeing that he was unhappy, the man said, "Lao Han, it''s not about you. Don''t take it to heart."


    Han Quinn also knew that he sighed heavily, "blind, don''t understand farts."


    "What''s going on?"


    "MD!" Han Quinn scolded first, "it''s crazy to do an examination now. The traditional Chinese medicine hospital should do abdominal CT for patients considering appendicitis."


    "Isn''t that normal? I don''t dare to go to the hospital for anything." the man smiled. "Go in and check, and none of them can''t get out. Even if you check, the key is that you don''t know what the disease is after checking. I know that many hospitals charge a commission."


    "It''s not a commission, it''s the tasks and indicators given by the hospital." Han Quinn tried to explain. Although he knew it was useless in his heart, he couldn''t help saying, "it''s more than 80% of the allocation. As a result, it''s more than 30% of the financial allocation. Let yourself earn the rest."


    "What''s the matter? There''s no way."


    "It''s OK to meet a hospital leader who is a person. If the hospital leader is not a person, this job can''t be done at all." Han Quinn said, "can it not make money for such a big stall in the hospital. Let''s not say anything else. Just the land, many real estate developers drool."


    "That''s, it''s all prime locations."


    "The leaders of the hospital are so stupid!" Han Quinn scolded. "They say that the machine we use is broken. We don''t go to the manufacturer, but to find another company. After seeing the ghost, we changed to three packs and five packs at the beginning, but now it''s gone. If there''s no fishiness in it, it''s impossible."


    "Don''t scold the leader when you find a chance. Be careful to give you small shoes."


    "Cut." Han Quinn said with a disdain on his face, "what kind of person are you? On the one hand, you specify how much you charge for appendicitis, and on the other hand, you give the Department indicators. If you can''t reach it, you''ll deduct the money. You just recognize the money and get into the eyes of money."


    "Isn''t that normal?"


    "Normal fart!" Han Quinn was in a bad mood because of the CT incident. "Let me tell you, you can''t finish the index without a bunch of examinations. It doesn''t matter how many operations you do and how many patients you cure. Being a doctor has to support your family and save people. The hospital leaders have to say good words. The black pot is on the doctor''s back. These dog days!"


    "You look like an old angry youth. Calm down." someone hurriedly advised, "we all know what''s going on here. That''s it. You can''t change the general environment."


    "I can''t be angry." Han Quinn said, "you have to have a bottom line. It''s too much to do CT examination for appendicitis. Will patients with appendicitis have to do a whole-body MRI in the future?"


    "Old Han, I like to hear that. Otherwise, our brothers can get along well." one person said, "you have a conscience."


    Speaking of conscience, Han Quinn sighed heavily.


    "Hello." a young voice came from the mobile phone.


    Han Quinn picked up his cell phone and said coldly, "I''m Han Quinn from the people''s hospital. Who are you?"


    "Han Quinn?" hesitated on the other side of the phone, and then said with a smile, "is it director Han Quinn of general surgery?"


    "It''s me," Han Quinn said. "What are you doing? Why did you open lower abdominal CT for a patient with acute appendicitis?"


    "Director Han, the patient called you." the young voice said, "the situation is like this, the patient..."


    "I don''t care what the situation is!" Han Quinn scolded. "Is it crazy to earn money? If you have the ability to go to the leaders of your hospital and have a blind examination, you can be regarded as a doctor? Do you have a conscience! If you can''t open the money, you carry the gas tank to the dean''s house, I don''t believe he dares to deduct your money. Scrape oil from the patient, you''re a doctor!"


    "Director Han, don''t be angry. I''ll tell you about the patient briefly."


    "I don''t care what your situation is, I''ll ask you one thing - who taught you to do CT for patients with appendicitis!" Han Quinn said coldly. "What did your teacher''s mother say?"


    "Director Han, let me ask you a question."


    "Hmm?" Han Quinn was stunned. He knew all the garlic in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Did anyone dare to contradict himself with his strengths?


    MD£¡ Give him a face!


    Although he can''t help it if people don''t listen to Han Quinn, Han Quinn is ready to call President Zhou of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital directly.


    I don''t believe it. I can''t kill a little doctor. Let President Zhou kick him out of the fever clinic. This heartless little guy can''t be raised. In the end, he will be a hungry wolf.


    "Who told you about the diagnosis of acute appendicitis?" the young voice on the phone asked softly.


    "..." Han Quinn was stunned.


    Yes, acute appendicitis is what the patient''s family members said. They have preconceived ideas, so they think so. Now he was caught and asked. For a moment, Han Quinn didn''t know how to answer.


    "It should be said by the patient''s family." the young voice continued, "director Han, when you are a doctor, you should see, touch and listen. This is the preliminary diagnosis. You believe it is acute appendicitis when you listen to the patient''s family. It seems a little inappropriate."


    "..." Han Quinn was about to explode. He asked coldly, "who are you?! do you know who you are talking to?"


    "Director Han, this is Wu Mian."


    "..." Han Quinn''s eyes widened and his heart jumped up.


    I have a big slot. How can it be Miss Wu?!


    Mr. Wu is visiting the emergency department of traditional Chinese medicine hospital? Why didn''t you hear about it! It was a big deal. Han Quinn was eager. He came out in a cold sweat and wet his shirt.

 Chapter 843

    "Wu... Miss Wu Mian? Why are you in bajingzi?" Han Quinn asked stiffly.


    "Oh, I treated an emergency patient. The doctor on duty was... Washed. I helped him for a while. I happened to meet a patient with abdominal pain. After physical examination, I didn''t think it was appendicitis." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    The sound is clear and pleasant to hear.


    "What do you think is the disease?" Han Quinn whispered.


    "Without auxiliary examination, I don''t know. I''ll see it after CT." Wu Mian said, "director Han, I have another patient who hasn''t seen it. If you don''t have anything else, I''ll hang up first."


    "OK, OK, you are busy."


    "By the way, director Han, why don''t you talk to the patient''s family and hurry up to do the examination? I guess he thinks I''m an intern." Wu Mian said, "first take the blood and then do CT. I''ll reply to you after watching the film. Are you optimistic?"


    "No, Miss Wu, you are busy."


    Hang up and Han Quinn''s face changes.


    "Director Han, who is this? You''re so polite."


    Several people on the table were full of paste and couldn''t understand what had happened.


    Han Quinn, that''s a famous surgeon in Linzhou. If he wasn''t close to the provincial capital, he might be more famous.


    Other cities and departments have invited experts, but the general surgery department of Linzhou people''s Hospital rarely invited experts.


    Why? It''s because Han Quinn''s technical level is high. But today''s meal was quite special. I invited the professor of magic capital to have an operation tomorrow. My family was very sorry. Only then did I make a fuss to invite him to dinner and express my apology.


    He was always the only one who scolded others. People had never seen Han Quinn so careful.


    "Miss Wu," Han Quinn said absently.


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    When Han Quinn said the name, his expression changed slightly, and the others were stunned.


    "I''ve heard of the new jianxie hospital in the new development area."


    "I know, I often see luxury cars on that side," one said.


    "Since the establishment of jianxie hospital, there have been more charter flights in our airport."


    "Look at your inexperience. It''s not a charter plane, it''s a private plane."


    Han Quinn nodded with a dignified expression. Although he spoke politely, he was somewhat unconvinced when he thought about it carefully.


    "They all came for him," said Han Quinn. "Well, let''s say that he was responsible for compiling the latest edition of diagnostics."


    "I''ll go. After that, aren''t all medical students his disciples?"


    "How old is this man? I heard that the doctor in charge of the knife came back from the United States. He is not old."


    "In ancient times, there were this division and that division. The invigilator of the examination room could be related. If he wrote diagnostics, young doctors in the world could really be his students."


    Han Quinn suddenly stood up, "you eat, I''ll go to bajingzi."


    "Lao Han, why are you going?"


    "Let me see the patient," Han Quinn said with a serious expression.


    "Don''t go." the first person to speak grabbed Han Quinn. "Don''t be impulsive. There are more people doing random examinations, just you!"


    "Yes, Lao Han, what does it matter to you if you sit down for dinner?" another person said. "Recently, more and more people have been driven crazy by the parents. You say that teachers ask parents to teach and correct their homework. What do you want teachers to do? It''s not all like this. You can manage it?"


    "..." Han Quinn was speechless.


    Although he knows that there must be other statements about the parent group, he is not in this line after all, and the specific details are not very clear. But for appendicitis to do CT, he and the patient''s family explained so, but Han Quinn''s heart did not recognize it.


    Wu Mian was offended. Han Quinn was oppressed. He wanted to see if the patient had appendicitis.


    If so, whatever he is, Miss Wu!


    Having made up his mind, Han Quinn calmly shook off his hand and hurried out of the hotel.


    Too lazy to call a valet, he took a taxi and went straight to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. On the way, he contacted the patient''s lover, made an appointment with the meeting place, and asked him not to pay for CT first.


    Han Quinn was unconvinced, very unconvinced.


    But what Wu Mian said is reasonable. What if he is not convinced?


    It is wrong to listen to non-medical people subjectively and arbitrarily without seeing patients. No one can say "no".


    But Han Quinn is oppressed. He estimates that Wu Mian is not a bad habit formed at home, but brought back from abroad. Really, is this universal?


    I''ve heard before that domestic doctors, especially those with medical insurance, have to have a physical examination before leaving. As for whether the doctor gives it or not, it depends on the doctor''s mood at that time, or whether there happens to be a doctor friend.


    But in any case, Han Quinn didn''t hate himself. Holding a breath, he rushed to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    When I got off the bus, I saw the patient''s family standing outside waiting for me.


    "Director Han, director Han, why did you come in person?" the man was overjoyed and received the door.


    Han Quinn''s impression of him was very vague. He had forgotten which wine bureau it was and who brought it.


    "Xiao Liu, where''s your lover?" Han Quinn remembered that when he called just now, he said his surname was Liu, so he asked directly, "let me have a look first."


    "Inside." the patient''s lover walked in with Han Quinn.


    Bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is not big, and they have no other place to go. They can only wait in the outpatient hall. In particular, knowing that Han Quinn was coming, the men had long been arrogant and showed off with the little nurses in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital and the families of patients who came to see a doctor.


    Han Quinn was a little relieved to see the patient. He had some bad guesses in his heart, but when he saw that the patient himself was ruddy and looked full, it didn''t look like an emergency. All his worries disappeared.


    "I''m Han Quinn, you sit down and say," Han Quinn first introduced himself, and then asked, "what''s wrong with you? How long have you been?"


    "Here." the patient pointed to his right paraumbilical position, "a day or two, didn''t pay attention to the specific time."


    "Has been a position of pain?"


    "Well, it''s always a point," the patient said.


    "Do you have nausea, vomiting and diarrhea?"


    "No. It''s just intermittent pain. Sometimes the whole stomach is uncomfortable," the patient said.


    Han Quinn glanced around and said, "take off your coat and I''ll press it."


    There is no consulting room in the hall, and the conditions are good. Han Quinn can only make do with it. Across the sweater, Han Quinn suddenly pressed on the place where the patient said it hurt.


    "Yes, yes, that''s it!" the patient said. "It hurts more when you press it."


    "Does it hurt here?" Han Quinn habitually pressed the patient''s stomach, only the lower right side of the navel hurt, and there was no feeling in the middle and upper abdomen and pelvic cavity.


    Although it is not the most typical Michaelis point, acute appendicitis can be diagnosed only by the patient''s self-reported past history. If Han Quinn visits, he believes that as long as blood test, B-ultrasound to check the right accessory diseases, at most one hCG is enough.


    As for CT... Hey! Han Quinn was a little angry.

 Chapter 844

    "Director Han..." the patient''s lover asked in a low voice when he saw that he had finished the physical examination.


    "Where''s doctor who treated you?" Han Quinn asked coldly with the confidence in his heart.


    "That little doctor, I think he is seeing a doctor in the consulting room."


    Han Quinn wondered how doctors at Wu Mian''s level could go out of the clinic in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. This mismatch made him in a trance and felt that he had heard wrong. In fact, he was not the legendary one at all.


    Taking a deep breath, Han Quinn tried to calm down. Although he was angry and saw the patient with his own eyes, he still told himself not to get excited.


    Han Quinn knows who Wu Mian is. Although I don''t know why Wu Mian came to work in bajingzi after returning from the United States, the people who can compile diagnostics must be impeccable in terms of technical level.


    Han Quinn''s understanding of Wu Mian is very weak. After all, Wu Mian is an immortal figure for him.


    Before, based on a moment of righteous anger, I wanted to find Wu Mian and said. But when things came to an end, Han Quinn... Stood in the hall for a few minutes. When the cold wind blew, the wine woke up and regretted.


    Han Quinn didn''t listen to what some friends said about the imperial examination and teachers in the hotel just now, but now he remembered several rumors about Wu Mian, and the whole person immediately calmed down.


    Someone else''s teacher, written in diagnostics, is the editor in chief.


    What are you?


    Linzhou? Everyone else has to ask where Linzhou is.


    For a CT, it''s really not worth it. Han Quinn fought between heaven and man in his heart. His face turned white, red and white. It looked scary.


    Or forget it. Anyway, it has nothing to do with yourself. Besides, just a CT, two or three hundred dollars, why.


    I can''t drink myself. Fortunately, it''s still early. If I really want to drink three or two more wine, I''m afraid... When I think of this, Han Quinn''s back is in a cold sweat.


    Why is he so tiger? He scolded secretly in his heart and regretted becoming a river.


    "Director Han?" the man was puzzled. He didn''t know that Han Quinn stood motionless in the outpatient hall, his expression was uncertain, his face occasionally smiled, occasionally serious, and occasionally clenched his teeth... What was he going to do?


    How is it like doing expression management before acting?


    He thought director Han would beat interns in the street and at least point to his nose, but he never thought that the intern was a big tiger.


    When Han Quinn heard the patient''s family speak, he pondered for a few seconds and was in a dilemma.


    "Director Han, why are you here?" Yang Lei, who was hesitating, came down from upstairs after taking a bath. When he saw Han Quinn standing in the hall, he said hello.


    There are not many people in Linzhou medical circle who don''t know Han Quinn, especially bajingzi. He often sends patients who can''t understand or are seriously ill to Linzhou people''s Hospital, which is inextricably linked.


    "You are..." asked Han Quinn.


    "I''m Yang Lei. Some time ago, my classmate''s mother came to you... I followed your surgery." Yang Lei said with a little excitement. He had just been sprayed with stool and forgot his depression.


    He doesn''t know Han Quinn very well. He just knows a little doctor under Han Quinn.


    "Oh." Han Quinn was too lazy to talk to such a small role and nodded.


    He wanted to understand that a cavity of blood courage is useless. More and more people lose themselves. If Wu Mian is not allowed to step down, people have plenty of means to make themselves.


    "Director Han, please come inside. Did you come to see the patient?" Yang Lei''s mind is particularly "bright" now.


    "I..."


    "Please come inside, please come inside." Yang Lei said politely, "my classmates are still making plans to invite you to dinner. Unfortunately, you haven''t had time. Which patient do you come to see?"


    After thinking for a while, Han Quinn turned back and said to the patient''s family, "you go to have a CT first, and then find the doctor to see the film. I have something else to do. I''ll go back."


    The man suddenly looked silly, and the patient didn''t know what was going on.


    After waiting so long, you have to take a look at director Han and leave? What the hell is going on?


    But he couldn''t hold him back. No, the man looked at Han Quinn in a daze. His lips moved, but he didn''t know what to say.


    "Dr. Yang, you''re back." Wu Mian appeared in the corridor. "I''ll tell you the patients I''ve seen."


    When Yang Lei saw Wu Mian, he remembered that he had just been "shot". The serious psychological trauma made him shiver directly.


    "Director Han is coming, i..." Yang Lei said subconsciously.


    Han Quinn wanted to stop it, but Yang Lei said it when he was stunned. For a moment, he felt his scalp numb and his hands and feet cold.


    "Director Han is coming?" Wu Mian asked and ran away.


    "Miss Wu, Miss Wu, I''m coming. Come and see the patient and learn from you by the way." Han Quinn''s wine woke up completely. He bent down slightly and walked quickly.


    Yang Lei looked silly. The former medical section chief... No, it''s the deputy section chief. Why is he bigger than President Zhou?


    What''s going on?!


    "Director Han, nice to meet you." Wu Mian smiled and stretched out his hand.


    Han Quinn quickly stretched out his hands and shook hands with Wu Mian. Originally, he was shorter than Wu Mian. He bent down and looked very strange.


    The man''s eyes stared like quail eggs. He never thought that director Han Quinn would call the little intern Miss Wu.


    But no matter how you think it''s impossible, the facts are in front of you. He stared at Han Quinn, who seemed to be acting in front of him, and looked straight at him without blinking.


    Han Quinn stretched out his hands and bent over, while the "little intern" shook hands with him with a familiar smile on his face.


    It seemed as if Han Quinn shook his hand and felt that he had climbed high.


    Let me go. What''s going on? The patient''s family was stunned. Yang Lei was also stunned. He didn''t expect that section chief Wu was even more awesome than he thought


    "Director Han, please come inside." Wu Mian said with a smile. He had seen the patient and his family in the hall and guessed something in his heart.


    But it''s a rule in the industry to see through without telling.


    In fact, to put it bluntly, it doesn''t matter. After all, director Han was preconceived. He listened to the patient''s family members and looked at them at a glance.


    Wu Mian has no idea about this.


    And just Han Quinn, a "small" director of Linzhou municipal hospital, Wu Mian doesn''t care at all. If it weren''t for his natural memory, I''m afraid I don''t know who this is.


    "Mr. Wu, you are so polite," said Han Quinn awkwardly. "I didn''t expect you to be so young."


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    The patient''s family and Yang Lei stared at the incoherent Han Quinn, wondering where he was singing.

 Chapter 845

    "The examination hasn''t been done yet." Wu Mian ignored Han Quinn''s nonsense, but asked the patient gently.


    "..." Han Quinn bowed his head and followed Wu Mian.


    "In the hall, you did a simple physical examination and asked about the medical history. Am I right?" Wu Mian continued, "director Han, tell me about your judgment."


    "Wu... Teacher, I just told them to let the patient do the CT first." Han Quinn thought Wu Mian was a little annoying.


    I took it all and behaved respectfully. Du came here after drinking two mouthfuls of cat urine and hot blood.


    Why do you keep asking questions when you don''t kill too much.


    "Ha ha, I think the patient''s situation is also very special." Wu Mian said as he came to the consulting room and sat down by himself. "Director Han, let''s talk about it. Let''s do disease analysis and discussion. Don''t be so restrained. You sit and say it. Don''t be too polite."


    Han Quinn was in a trance.


    Sitting alone in a formal chair in the consulting room, the man talking to himself is simply too young and dazzling.


    If it is... Han Quinn has countless thoughts in his heart, especially the unconvinced strength surged up again.


    He is such a person himself. He is an excuse for drinking wine and hot blood.


    "Mr. Wu, I don''t think patients need CT," Han Quinn looked up and said.


    "Oh? How do you judge?" Wu Mian didn''t mind. His tone remained unchanged. Even the smile on his face was like wearing a mask.


    "I asked about the medical history and did a physical examination." Han Quinn was angry when he looked at Wu Mian sitting alone in the "main" position. He suppressed his anger and tried to make his words plain. "Although the patient''s abdominal pain point is not at the Michaelis point, it is very close to the Michaelis point."


    "And then?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I think the patient should do B-ultrasound now to rule out pelvic and accessory diseases. If it''s all right, there''s no problem in diagnosing appendicitis. As for CT..." Han Quinn paused and then firmly said, "I don''t think it''s necessary."


    "Director Han, first of all, the patient should lie flat and try to keep the abdominal wall soft." Wu Mian said with a smile, "if you check again, you may not find some places just now."


    "..." Han Quinn didn''t know what Wu Mian meant.


    He spoke straight enough and expressed his meaning clearly, but Mr. Wu didn''t seem to understand.


    Chengfu? Han Quinn believes that people of Wu Mian''s age will not have a city government at all.


    Is what he said true? Or find fault again?


    "OK, I''ll check my body. There''s something I can''t do in place, and please ask Mr. Wu for more advice." Han Quinn didn''t want to understand, so he simply looked straight into Wu Mian''s eyes and said in a loud voice.


    With that, he asked the patient''s family to help the patient in. Like Wu Mian''s physical examination before, he lay down with his head against the window, his legs bent and erected, and Han Quinn''s hand pressed on the patient''s abdomen.


    The basic physical examination is almost the same, and Han Quinn did it carefully. It''s not like the patient''s sitting posture before simply touching it twice.


    But the result is the same. The tenderness at the lower right side of the navel is obvious, with slight rebound pain and muscle tension.


    Rebound pain and muscle tension prove that the inflammation in the patient''s abdominal cavity is very heavy and stimulates the peritoneum, so the body will respond.


    And this position is far from the pelvic cavity. Check a B-ultrasound to eliminate the problems of the fallopian tube. But Han Quinn thinks it is unnecessary. Acute appendicitis is a high probability diagnosis.


    After checking his body, he had a bottom in his heart. He didn''t ignore anything and let Wu Mian seize the handle.


    "Miss Wu, it''s over." Han Quinn then briefly said the symptoms found in the physical examination, and then said, "I still think that blood test and B-ultrasound can be checked at most. There''s no need to do CT."


    Wu Mian looked at Han Quinn with a smile and asked, "if there is tenderness, rebound pain and muscle tension, it must be inflammatory stimulation?"


    On one side, trinket had long heard the gun anger in Han Quinn''s words, and the question was strange. He remembered that there was a description of rebound pain in diagnostics.


    Rebound pain is a clinical sign. During physical examination, 3 ~ 4 fingers are pressed together to the deep abdomen, and then suddenly separated from the examination site. The patient feels a kind of pumping pain, which is called rebound pain.


    Normal abdominal palpation does not cause pain, and rebound pain is caused only when there is infection and fatigue.


    The disease book corresponding to this situation is also very clear - in patients with appendicitis and peritonitis, abdominal palpation can cause rebound pain, but in children with appendicitis, rebound pain is often atypical or inaccurate, so observation should be strengthened.


    Why does section chief Wu also play the trick of eating and vomiting?


    "Miss Wu, how do you judge?" Han Quinn asked.


    "I won''t say the definition of rebound pain and muscle tension. You are also an old doctor who has been in medicine for 20 or 30 years." Wu Mian said, "but are you sure it is rebound pain and muscle tension?"


    "..." Han Quinn was stunned.


    Is this a joke?


    Can it be said that the man in front of him is not the legendary Mianshao, not the teacher Wu, but a young doctor with the same name and surname?


    "Are you Mr. Wu Mian of concord? Diagnostics... Are you the deputy editor in chief?" Han Quinn asked tentatively.


    "You''re right," said Wu Mian. "Don''t doubt my identity. As you know, there''s nothing wrong."


    Han Quinn frowned and thought it was bad.


    This man doesn''t talk about medical ethics at all. He talks nonsense with his eyes open. At the level of Han Quinn, he is still far from the level of learning valve. He is just an surgeon.


    It''s said that the middle school valve did everything possible to suppress dissidents. I met it today.


    Although some fear, Wu Mian''s actions aroused Han Quinn''s righteous anger.


    He first recalled the process of physical examination just now and confirmed that the patient had tenderness, rebound pain and muscle tension, and the position was also close to the Michaelis point.


    Standing on the truth, I''m not afraid of what he can do to himself.


    "You go out first, and I''ll discuss the condition with Mr. Wu." Han Quinn said in a deep voice.


    Wei Dabao and Yang Lei looked at each other, and the patient''s family and the patient also stared at Han Quinn.


    "Get out," Han Quinn drank in a deep voice.


    Seeing that he was angry, several people dared not neglect and hurried out of the consulting room. Trinket finally left, looked in and closed the door.


    Anyway, I''m not worried about the loss of section chief Wu. For old bones like Han Quinn, it''s no problem for section chief Wu to hit ten with one hand. I just don''t know what Han Quinn wants to say after closing the door. I''m really curious!


    Trinket looked back reluctantly.


    "Mr. Wu, I reiterate that the patient''s condition is relatively certain. It''s OK to do a B-ultrasound at most, not a CT." Han Quinn said directly when he saw them close.

 Chapter 846

    Wu Mian looked at Han Quinn with a smile and asked, "the billing Commission is also the performance of the Department, which is pressed down by the hospital. As long as the president is a person, there is no such thing. Director Han, which President of Montenegro province do you think can hold me down?"


    "This should not be a matter of billing and commission. It may be because of the bad habits you formed when you studied in the United States." Han Quinn continued without hiding.


    "You are wrong from the beginning. CT must be done, not as you think. This is a useless examination." Wu Mian turned slightly, his chair faced Han Quinn, crossed his legs and looked at him with a golden knife.


    Sitting and standing one by one, Han Quinn felt like a clinical doctor who reported his medical history and was picky by the director. He felt a sense of humiliation.


    "Mr. Wu, please speak clearly. What''s wrong with me?" Han Quinn asked directly, leaving no room for maneuver.


    "Oh, that''s right. When you asked about your medical history, did you ask if the patient had a recent history of strenuous exercise?" Wu Mian asked.


    "...." Han Quinn was stunned. Is it rhabdomyolysis?


    MB£¡ If so, it would be fatal to have just delayed more than an hour.


    "You''re thinking about rhabdomyolysis." Wu Mian smiled at Han Kui''s expression. "Rhabdomyolysis syndrome refers to rhabdomyolysis injury caused by a series of genetic or acquired diseases affecting rhabdomyocyte membrane, membrane channel and energy supply, changes in cell membrane integrity, leakage of cell contents, mostly accompanied by acute renal failure and metabolic disorder."


    "I asked, the patient''s urine and urine are normal, and the color has not changed. Moreover, the initial symptom of rhabdomyolysis is muscle soreness, mainly limb muscles." Wu Mian said, "the patient is only limited abdominal pain, and it is unlikely to diagnose rhabdomyolysis."


    "..." Han Quinn felt that there was an invisible net covering himself, just like catching a house bird when he was a child.


    But now the house bird is himself, and the bear child hiding on one side with a smile on his face is Wu Mian.


    He knew exactly what he was thinking, and Han Quinn was powerless.


    "The patient is losing weight recently. When I asked about this period, the patient''s family members had a sense of distrust, but the patient still explained some of the situation at that time."


    "Because of the need to lose weight, the patient suddenly thought of exercising. In the gym, various exercise methods vsitup... V-type sit ups and various fitness instruments were used for a circle, resulting in sudden abdominal pain. The time points were highly consistent. After I asked the medical history, my first feeling was the adverse consequences caused by excessive fitness."


    "Excessive fitness, especially for people who lack exercise at ordinary times, suddenly increase the amount of exercise may lead to many diseases. Patients inadvertently emphasize V-type sit ups, which is psychological... Ha ha, there are not too many explanations. In short, the first judgment in this case is definitely not appendicitis."


    "What do you think is..." Han Quinn really counseled this time. Wu Mian did not take advantage of the situation to oppress people, but seriously talked about his illness.


    As a doctor, I can''t even ask the medical history... But who cares about the patient''s eating, drinking and sleeping.


    Although in theory, any activity may lead to disease, sometimes even the patient doesn''t remember what he has done recently.


    Even if you ask some things, most of them are redundant information, which is meaningless!


    "There is a complication of excessive fitness called rectus sheath hematoma. I don''t know if you have encountered it, director Han." Wu Mian said, "because it rarely occurs, I hesitated when writing diagnostics. Finally, I told my teacher to remove this one."


    "..." Han Quinn was bitter in his mouth and mixed in his heart.


    What do you have to say? People open their mouth and shut up to compile diagnostics, which alone crushed themselves to death.


    As for rectus abdominis sheath hematoma, Han Quinn only saw it twice, both with the naked eye after surgery.


    "When the blood vessels behind the rectus abdominis rupture and bleed under the action of some factors, it is very easy to form a hematoma in the tendon sheath. This injury is called rectus abdominis intrathecal hematoma.


    When coughing, vomiting or strong contraction of abdominal muscles, lower abdominal pain occurs, accompanied by nausea and vomiting, followed by abdominal mass. "


    "Both symptoms and manifestations are similar to abdominal inflammation, so we should distinguish them." Wu Mian explained patiently and carefully like a teacher in class.


    "This patient is in a special condition, without nausea and vomiting. I carefully touched the tenderness point during physical examination, and vaguely felt that it was 0.8 in diameter ¡Á There is a small package of 1.2cm. "


    "What I said is relatively simple, but it probably means so." Wu Mian crossed his legs and said leisurely, "after asking about the medical history and physical examination, I think the patient is more likely to have a rectus sheath hematoma, so I suggest seeing it and doing a CT."


    "..." Han Quinn was speechless.


    "Director Han, do you have any other questions? For example, where did you not understand?" Wu Mian asked.


    "..." Han Quinn was speechless.


    "If you have nothing to do, take the patient to pay the money, and then go to the CT room to have an abdominal wall CT. It''s getting late. I''ll go home after I have a look at the CT." Wu Mian said, "I was called out by Dr. Wei before I had dinner, and I have to be scolded by my mother when I go home."


    Han Quinn is dubious, but Wu Mian and teacher Wu are clear. What can he do?


    Accompany the patient to do CT. If it is really a rectus sheath hematoma, kneel and kneel. There is no shame.


    If not... Hey!


    Han Quinn glanced at Wu Mian sitting in the chair, said politely, and then turned to go out.


    When Wei Dabao and Yang Lei saw director Han leaving with the patient and his family, they were curious and quickly walked into the consulting room.


    "Dr. Yang, please take a seat." Wu Mian said, "just received six patients, of which..."


    Wu mian "handed over the shift" with Yang Lei for the first time. As for what director Han had long forgotten.


    After handing over the whereabouts of the six patients, Wu Mian said, "Dr. Yang, I''m sorry just now."


    "..." it seems that Yang Lei''s left face was shot again at close range. That feeling... Don''t be sour. The area of psychological shadow is huge, and three rooms and one living room can''t be fought.


    "I don''t know what to do about the charge. I asked the night nurse Xiaohui a little bit." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Sui Wenyuan has left after paying the charge. Check again. If there is anything wrong... Dr. Wei, you can help deal with the aftermath."


    "OK, OK," said Wei Dabao again and again.


    This is not the point. Yang Lei leaned over and asked, "section chief Wu, director Han... You didn''t fight with director Han just now."

 Chapter 847

    "Why fight?" asked Wu Mian in surprise.


    Why? Do you need to ask? Han Quinn''s gun was very angry just now.


    "Director Han is very interesting." Wu Mian said with a smile when he saw that Wei Dabao and Yang Lei didn''t speak. "He thought I did useless tests for patients. In order to charge a commission, he hurriedly killed the door."


    "Hahaha, that''s the third class hospital." Wei Dabao said with a smile, "the financial allocation is very stingy for the third class hospital. It can give more than 30%. We belong to rural grass-roots hospitals, which are much better than them. Basically, we are 100% allocated."


    If the right and wrong in the middle are torn apart, it can be said that we can go early tomorrow morning.


    The key is that when it comes to the final transformation from medical problems to socio-economic problems, Wu Mian is not interested in it.


    In his words, these are contradictions among the people and there is nothing to break.


    "Yes, I''ve heard that the municipal hospital has economic benefits." Yang Lei said, "a few days ago, I sent my relatives to director Han for surgery. After the operation, director Han refused to come out for dinner. People don''t appreciate it. I can only find the little doctor under him."


    "I saw him sigh at dinner."


    "Oh? What''s the matter?" asked Wu Mian.


    "The financial allocation is 80%, but the economy in the city is not good. It is said that the medical allocation in Linzhou can only reach about 22% next year."


    "22%? How can the hospital live with such a little money?" said Wei Dabao in surprise.


    "I guess the hospital can''t live. A while ago, it issued a lot of documents, all of which are in business." Yang Lei said, "while wearing a high hat, saying that it can cure patients and save people, saying that it has noble medical ethics, it can allocate funds. Nothing else. It''s OK to have the treatment of civil servants."


    Wu Mian shook his head, didn''t speak, just smiled.


    "I heard Dr. Cao say that director Han hates these things most, but it''s useless to dislike them." Yang Lei said, "the general trend is to go to the south. Many doctors in Linzhou have changed jobs, even if there is no gray income for drugs and equipment, the south is rich, there are many financial allocations, and the income of medical students is good."


    "Section chief Wu, many professors in the magic capital don''t want to come to the northeast to fly knives. Is there anything like this?" Wei Dabao asked a gossip.


    "Yes." Wu Mian said, "suppose I''m a professor of magic capital. I go to the county and municipal hospital where I drive two hours to get one flying knife... It''s said that it''s thirty or fifty thousand yuan now. The amount of surgery is also large. I''ve seen up to 32 operations a day."


    Trinket is amazing.


    "Section chief Wu, how did you do that?" Yang Lei asked with envy.


    It seems impossible to simply calculate the time.


    "Only hands are familiar." Wu Mian said, "for example, for extrathoracic surgery, everyone uses thoracoscopy. Others have two or even three mouths, but I can do one mouth. Others want to separate pulmonary arteries and veins, trachea and bronchus. I order a gun and finish it twice."


    "This is also..."


    "Are you trying to say irresponsible?" Wu Mian smiled. "No. if you go, do you dare to do so?"


    Yang Lei substituted himself and shook his head.


    "If you do less in a day, you can always do more than a dozen operations. If you are simply irresponsible, something will happen within a week. However, if you can ensure that two shots are completed and nothing happens, it proves that people know more about local anatomy than others.


    Otherwise, the gun will be pinched to half of the main artery at once, and there will be blood after it is pulled out. Instead of saving time, it will delay time. "


    "Chief Wu, what level of doctor does that require?"


    "There are no less than 50 doctors in thoracic surgery in China," Wu Mian said with a smile. "The times are different."


    "Chief Wu, you go on." Wei Dabao licked his lips. He thought the sword association hospital earned enough. Unexpectedly, the top doctors earned more.


    "The cost of inviting an expert outside an operation in the south is 30000 to 50000, and in the north it is 10000 to 15000. It will take at least one day for the professors of magic capital to fly here and back. After all, there is a difference of 200000 to 300000 a week. Would you like to change?" Wu Mian asked.


    Trinket shook his head.


    "You can''t measure it all with money," Yang Lei whispered.


    "Patients in the south are not patients?" Wu Mian asked.


    "...." Yang Lei was speechless.


    "Don''t think too much about this kind of thing. It''s useless." Wu Mian said with a smile, "just see a doctor and earn money to support your family."


    "Chief Wu, why don''t you fly a knife?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "Me?" Wu Mian looked at him. "If I want to make money, there are ways."


    "Tell me." Wei Dabao was curious.


    "For example, when I was in the Massachusetts General Hospital, a domestic broker contacted me and said to open a ''green channel'' from home to the Massachusetts General Hospital." Wu Mian said, "in fact, it is to pull rich people to go abroad for surgery."


    "How much is one?"


    "I don''t have to fly around for half a million dollars. The surgery is not big. I can do 20 a day." Wu Mian smiled. "I earned it myself, not the hospitalization fee paid to Massachusetts General Hospital."


    "..." Wei Dabao simply calculated, and his mind was buzzing.


    How much is that?!


    "It doesn''t make any sense," Wu Mian said. "More money is a number."


    Both Wei Dabao and Yang Lei are bleeding.


    Although there are not many people who can spend so much money on surgery... Really not much? Many people go abroad to see doctors and surgeries in China. Many people go abroad to see doctors every year in provincial capitals alone.


    How rich Wu Ke is?!


    Trinket felt thirsty.


    If you say it''s meaningless to make money, you''re bragging. But section chief Wu said that people really think making money is meaningless.


    Big villa, little star... No, section chief Wu has a fiancee, so he can''t think so.


    "I have changed to theory," Wu Mian said, "and I have an advantage over pure theoretical scientists."


    "What advantage?"


    "They can only wait for capital investment, I don''t need it. If they don''t have money, they will have surgery for a year, and then continue their research without looking at people''s faces." Wu Mian smiled. Wei Dabao and Yang Lei must not understand these words.


    Not to mention them, even domestic front-line surgical experts may not understand.


    "There are many powerful eyes on capital. A lot of scientists fake it in order to pass the capital audit."


    "I''ll go... Chief Wu, are you talking about domestic fraud or foreign fraud?"


    "Abroad." Wu Mian said, "data is directly copied, pictures PS, and sent to top journals. For what? Not for scientific research funds."


    Can top scientists still lack money? Wei Dabao didn''t believe it. He thought chief Wu was bragging.


    But you can''t say that.


    Several people were chatting, and suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.


    Han Quinn broke in with a CT film in his hand.

 Chapter 848

    "Miss Wu, take a look and see if it''s this," Han Quinn said.


    "Look at the film." Wu Mian smiled.


    Han Quinn opened the reader and hit his shoulder. Yang Lei staggered and was directly knocked away.


    When the film was inserted into the reader, Yang Lei and Wei Dabao didn''t understand it for a long time.


    "Here it is," said Wu Mian, lighting the film. "There is a small amount of hematoma in the rectus abdominis sheath."


    "Sure enough." Han Quinn said with emotion after confirming, "Miss Wu, this case reminds me of the previous two special strange appendicitis."


    "The physical signs were very clear. When I opened it to see the appendix, there was no swelling. I said there was no inflammation, but I thought it must be appendicitis. I said there was inflammation, but it wasn''t like it," Han Quinn recalled.


    "You opened the knife at the normal Michaelis point, not at the tender part, right?"


    "Yes." Han Quinn nodded.


    "It may be caused by rectus sheath hematoma," Wu Mian said with a smile. "This is a rare disease, but it is particularly easy to be misdiagnosed."


    "Miss Wu, is it a muscle tear?"


    "The rupture of the superior abdominal artery, inferior abdominal artery or their branches in the rectus sheath, or the direct tear and bleeding of the rectus abdominis, its clinical manifestations are very similar to some acute abdomen, and it is easy to be misdiagnosed as abdominal and pelvic diseases and blind surgery. Therefore, correct diagnosis and treatment are particularly important," Wu Mian said.


    "Sit ups, I remember." Han Quinn was honest at the moment. He didn''t care about the problem of face. He was immersed in the rectus sheath hematoma.


    "That''s not certain." Wu Mian said, "the last patient I treated with rectus sheath hematoma was Datong... Cough."


    "What''s the big deal?" Han Quinn asked subconsciously.


    "He is an American celebrity." Wu Mian said, "I found abdominal pain after playing golf. I happened to be nearby, so I went to see him. Finally, I did CT and was diagnosed as rectus sheath hematoma."


    "Local blunt contusion of abdominal wall, iatrogenic injury, severe cough, severe vomiting, sneezing, excessive defecation, sit ups, standing long jump, golf and other sports can cause excessive contraction of abdominal muscle and uncoordinated movement, resulting in rectus abdominis sheath hematoma."


    "To say more, hypertension, atherosclerosis, pregnancy and childbirth are also common risk factors." Wu Mian said, "especially childbirth is a common inducing factor." Wu Mian explained flatly.


    A rare case almost broke his fingers and said one, two, three, four, five, which made Han Quinn ashamed. It doesn''t seem very rare to hear Mr. Wu say so.


    "I remember." Han Quinn nodded repeatedly. These things are difficult for ordinary people to memorize. But for an old doctor with many years of clinical experience, it''s nothing at all.


    Don''t recite, just understand.


    "Mr. Wu, since it''s a hematoma, do you think B-ultrasound can''t do it? I think B-ultrasound can also make a clear diagnosis." Han Quinn asked, "and B-ultrasound can also take a look at the pelvis and accessories, killing two birds with one stone."


    Wu Mian smiled with satisfaction, "director Han, your level is good."


    "Ah?" Han Quinn was stunned.


    "People with a slightly lower level will not think of this problem." Wu Mian said, "ultrasound is an important auxiliary means for the diagnosis of rectus sheath hematoma. It can be used as screening, post-treatment reexamination and pregnant women''s examination. Its diagnostic sensitivity is high, but some cases lack diagnostic specificity and are easy to be confused with separated cystic masses. The overall diagnostic accuracy is 70% ~ 90%."


    "Conventional plain CT scan can well show the location and scope of hematoma and its relationship with surrounding tissues. It is the first choice for the diagnosis of rectus sheath hematoma. The diagnostic accuracy and specificity are 100%, and can further classify hematoma, guide clinical treatment and judge prognosis."


    "Oh, so it is," Han Quinn said thoughtfully after comparing the images of the two auxiliary examinations.


    "The CT findings of rectus sheath hematoma may be different with the extension of onset time.


    The acute hematoma shows high density, then gradually turns to mixed density, and finally absorbs and liquefies to show low density. Therefore, when the CT plain scan performance is not typical, we should pay attention to distinguish it from the tumor lesions of rectus abdominis, and further enhanced scanning is helpful to make a clear diagnosis. The focus is also to inquire about the medical history, such as... "


    Wu Mian talked endlessly. It was just a CT film of rectus abdominis sheath hematoma. He told Han Quinn for half an hour.


    When he heard the dew, he thought he could do it, but he didn''t expect that chief Wu could talk so much about a "small" problem alone.


    "MRI is helpful to distinguish rectus sheath hematoma and other anterior abdominal wall tumors. It is often used to diagnose patients with atypical CT signs and contraindications to enhanced CT scanning. Most patients with rectus sheath hematoma can be completely absorbed after conservative treatment, and the prognosis is good." Wu Mian finally finished his speech, he said with a smile, "Tell the rest to the patients. I think they believe you."


    "Good, good, good." Han Quinn said three good words in a row.


    "Then I''ll go home." Wu Mian said, "director Han, I''ll see you again when I have a chance."


    Looking at Wu Mian''s stride away, Han Quinn hesitated for a moment, then ran over. His waist was bent and he was holding a mobile phone. "Miss Wu, can I have the honor to leave you a contact information?"


    "OK, don''t be so polite." Wu Mian smiled and then said his mobile phone number.


    "I''ll add my wechat friend later and mark director Han."


    "Please."


    Han Quinn watched Wu Mian leave. He didn''t straighten up until his figure disappeared for 20 seconds.


    "Director Han." at this time, the patient''s family dared to gather together and asked in a low voice.


    Han Quinn explained the rectus sheath hematoma to him again, and taught him how to go home for conservative treatment and how to do hot compress. He said everything in great detail.


    Although Wu Mian has left, Han Quinn seems to treat in front of Wu Mian and dare not make any mistakes.


    After handling everything, Han Quinn called a car and left bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    Mr. Wu is really young, but his level is really high, Han Quinn thought.


    High level, and no shelf. At the beginning, his tone seemed to be a little blunt, but Mr. Wu didn''t take it seriously. He explained rectus abdominis sheath hematoma to himself in warm words.


    Han Quinn didn''t go to dinner, but went straight home. Along the way, he was feeling that Mr. Wu was really a person with no shelf and ability.


    Without a word overnight, Han Quinn got up early the next morning for ward rounds. He asked for the test sheet of the patient for surgery again. He went to pick up the plane at noon to prepare the professor for surgery.

 Chapter 849

    After receiving Professor Fang, he cautiously went back to the ward to see the patient before the operation. He confirmed that there was no operation contraindication and went on stage for operation.


    Professor Fang''s level is indeed high. Over the years, the years have not reduced his level. On the contrary, with the accumulation of experience, his level is a little higher than that of Han Quinn when he studied in modu.


    A descending colon tumor removal and lymph node dissection only opened two holes and completely ended in 1 hour and 55 minutes.


    The operation was clean and impeccable.


    Han Quinn admired him, but he was curious about what happened last night. He didn''t know if Mr. Wu would do so well.


    It is estimated that it will be a little worse. After all, age and experience are here.


    Han Quinn didn''t mean any harm. He just thought about it casually and was very interesting. He didn''t ask Professor Fang such a sharp question.


    "Mr. Fang, let''s not hurry back," said Han Quinn. "It happened that it snowed yesterday. Let''s go to Xuexiang for a night today."


    Professor Fang would definitely refuse to go anywhere else, without any hesitation at all. But going to snow village... Southerners rarely see snow. It seems that it''s OK to stay one night.


    When Professor Fang hesitated, Han Quinn quickly persuaded him. Then he contacted the home stay in Xuexiang and drove there after a simple meal.


    It was the weekend that the locals in Northeast China were not interested in Xuexiang, and the people in the South did not come to see the snow on a large scale. There were not many people in Xuexiang, which was pure and quiet.


    Professor Fang''s doctor is busy. Han Quinn can see that this may be Professor Fang''s direct disciple and has unlimited future.


    I lived in Xuexiang and had a big goose stewed in an iron pot.


    There was heavy snow outside, and the house was warm and burning. The stove red half of the house. What burned was not gas or honeycomb briquette, but pure firewood, which could never be seen in the city.


    "The snow is too heavy," Professor Fang said after dinner, put on the military coat specially prepared by Han Quinn, walked out of the guest house and stood in the snow.


    "Mr. Fang, don''t talk and listen carefully." Han Quinn smiled.


    Professor Fang was silent and listened.


    The sound of snowflakes fluttering on the ground of sorghum can be heard faintly. The beautiful sound makes people''s heart sound in a trance, and the whole person is clear. This is an unspeakable beauty and a gift from nature.


    The hustle and bustle of the city was now put down. Professor Fang listened quietly. After a long time, he took a breath and praised, "good, good!"


    "Ha ha." Han Quinn was satisfied with Professor Fang, and he was also sincerely happy.


    Dr. Liang is in his thirties, but it seems that he saw snow for the first time. He stepped on the snow happily and took many photos with his mobile phone.


    "Mr. Fang, our northeast is different from the south. We used to be called a bitter cold place with a vast area and few people. Come next summer and I''ll take you to Lindu." Han Quinn said, "now we don''t allow cutting trees or firewood for heating. The air in Lindu is good..."


    He thought for a while and then said, "I went once this year. I went out of the hotel one morning and took two breaths of air. I almost didn''t get drunk."


    "Oxygen drunk?" Professor Fang asked in surprise.


    "HMM." Han Quinn nodded. "There are ancient castles and villas in the mountains of Lindu. They are decorated in European style. I think they are neither fish nor fowl. But the conditions are good. Let''s have some wine in the evening and go out to see the stars in the middle of the night."


    Professor Fang is excited about it.


    "The Milky way is bright, which is absolutely invisible in big cities." Han Quinn said. "I don''t know what stars, but looking at them makes people feel extra quiet."


    "Looking up at the stars? That''s really good." Professor Fang said, "you asked me out several times before, but I didn''t have time. Next summer, let''s..."


    Then Professor Fang''s cell phone rang.


    "Professor Fang, Hello, this is Lu Yunge. Do you remember me?" Professor Fang answered the phone and a voice came out.


    The snow was quiet, and Han Kuisheng listened clearly.


    Lu Yunge?


    The leader of Xuexiang?!


    Why is he still in touch with Mr. Fang? Han Quinn was stunned and pricked up his ears to listen to gossip.


    "Er... Lu Yunge... Sorry... You are..." Professor Fang can''t remember this person at all.


    "Professor Fang, you are a noble and forgetful person. You cut my appendix when I was in mordu 12 years ago." Lu Yunge said with a smile, "I saw Dr. Xiao Liang''s circle of friends, so I knew you came to us."


    "Oh, I just arrived today."


    "Why don''t you say it? I''ll go right away and wait for me." Lu Yunge said, and hung up immediately before Professor Fang refused. It is estimated that I will drive directly to see Professor Fang.


    Professor Fang smiled bitterly, "Alas, there are still these things when you come out to have a rest."


    "Luyun Pavilion is the leader of Xuexiang." Han Quinn said.


    Professor Fang shook his head, "Liang Zi!"


    "Teacher, what''s the matter?" Dr. Liang immediately ran over and asked.


    "Do you have a connection with luyunge?" Professor Fang''s mind was flexible and was only close to the truth in an instant.


    "Er... No," said Dr. Liang. "It is estimated that the patients with previous operations had mobile phone numbers, and later added wechat."


    "Oh, I''ll go to the snow hot spring. You watch here," Professor Fang said. "When he comes, you block it and say I don''t have time."


    "OK." Dr. Liang answered.


    "Let''s go and hide. The snow is quiet and entertaining. It''s really boring." Professor Fang sighed.


    Han Quinn is speechless. Xuexiang is a county-level city. Although the level is a little lower, the leader of this side


    Alas, I have to be a professor in the first tier cities. The demeanor that people casually show is awesome!


    "Mr. Fang, let''s go to the snow hot spring." Han Quinn said hurriedly, "I''m going to prepare a pot of tea. There are tea trays floating on the water. They are specially made. It''s hot all over. At that time, I''ll drink another sip of tea. It feels different from you drinking tea at home."


    "Walking!" Professor Fang was particularly interested.


    "What kind of tea do you like?"


    "Longjing and Maojian are OK. The newer the better."


    "OK, I''ll prepare," Han Quinn said with a smile. "I knew you liked this Longjing this year when I was studying in modu. It''s just a coincidence."


    Han Quinn went to prepare. Ten minutes later, they went down to the hot spring.


    The water vapor is dense, and the tea fragrance is vaguely floating. Snowflakes fall in the sky, which is not like the world.


    After drinking a mouthful of tea and tasting the fragrance of tea, Professor Fang immersed his body in the hot spring water with satisfaction, and his comfortable expression filled his face.


    Teacher Fang is happy, and Han Quinn is also happy.


    But at this time, the mobile phone ring again "uninteresting", tearing the silence of the snow hot spring.


    Professor Fang stood up from the water and said unhappily, "there is no quiet time all day."

 Chapter 850

    "Eh?" after picking up his mobile phone, Professor Fang said eh, and then answered the phone with a strange smile on his face.


    "Lao Lin, why are you calling me at this time?" Professor Fang answered the phone and asked.


    "I see the circle of friends of Xiao Liang Zifa. Xiao Fang, are you flying a knife in Heishan province?"


    "Well, director Han of Linzhou asked me for an operation." Professor Fang replied with a smile.


    "Look at you, it''s not that you don''t know I''m in Heishan province and don''t say a word when I come. You''re too much. Will I meet again when I go back to the devil?"


    "You were busy. I was going to leave after the operation. It was snowing. Director Han said to come to Xuexiang, so I''ll follow him." Professor Fang said.


    "You wait for me there!" said the man across the phone.


    "Don''t bother. I''ll fly back tomorrow."


    "No, why don''t I receive you when you come? We have to get together. Don''t go. I''ll go right away."


    Then he hung up.


    Professor Fang shook his head in distress and put his mobile phone on a bath towel.


    "Miss Fang, who is it?"


    Professor Fang gave a name, and Han Quinn was silly.


    The second person in the province


    He really didn''t expect Professor Fang to be so familiar with the No. 2 figure in the province.


    "Ten years ago, he found that there was a problem with his intestines and a polyp grew." Professor Fang soaked in the hot spring water and said, "at that time, he was in charge of a district in mordu. Many people saw the film and the diagnosis was consistent. They all said observation. But I don''t think so. He insisted on taking pathology and then underwent endoscopic surgery."


    "More than ten years ago... You came into contact with minimally invasive surgery very early. You are the first person in the country for minimally invasive surgery in general surgery." Han Quinn cautiously began to flatter.


    In fact, his excited legs are shaking. He is about to see the No. 2 figure in the province. What if there is any chance.


    "Well, I just started earlier. I can''t say the first person in China. What''s in Li Zongsheng''s song? A bunch of geniuses catch up behind... Alas, when it comes to surgery, I can''t compare with young people."


    Han Quinn was stunned.


    "When Lao Lin heard that I could do minimally invasive surgery, he went to my surgery. The postoperative pathology was malignant, so Lao Lin always thought I was his life-saving benefactor. If he had been observed for half a year, he might have been seriously ill. He would not be like him now, let alone prosper."


    Han Quinn can also hear the pride in Professor Fang''s words.


    This is a layer of psychological satisfaction. And a deeper sense of satisfaction... Han Quinn thought it was great, even if he was just a bystander.


    "Mr. Fang, your operation is very good! Now it is also one of the best in China." Han Quinn praised.


    "Me? Hehe." Professor Fang smiled. "I can say that the operation of Da Vinci robot is the first five... Although it is only carried out earlier. As for surgery, I can''t say, I can''t say."


    "You are modest."


    "Didn''t Wu Mian say he went back to his hometown? When he was in the imperial capital five or six years ago, I saw his surgery, which was no worse than me." Professor Fang said, "but I don''t know how old he was at that time, and he didn''t graduate from his doctor. And the most important thing is that he originally majored in neurosurgery and did thoracoscopic and laparoscopic surgery.


    The operation was done, flying fast. "


    "..." Han Quinn was stunned. His eyes were all the young and gentle face of last night.


    "He was one of the earliest doctors in the country to do pancreaticoduodenectomy with endoscopy. Well, it''s just early. But he was the first to do it with Da Vinci robot." Professor Fang smiled. "You know pancreaticoduodenectomy."


    Han Quinn Khan, how could he not know about this operation. But I know, I just can''t do it.


    "Wu Mian never goes to ICU after surgery."


    "..." Han Quinn stared.


    That''s awesome!


    "I actually learned from Wu Mian about single hole pancreaticoduodenectomy," Professor Fang said frankly.


    "..." Han Quinn was stunned. What Mr. Fang said is definitely different from what others said.


    How high is that?! What''s the height of the operation?!


    "Wu Mian is young. It''s good to be young." Professor Fang sighed, put his arms on the table, floated up by the buoyancy of the water, and said comfortably, "I''m the first batch of people to carry out laparoscopy in China, from three holes to two holes, and then to one hole. Wu Mian doesn''t talk about martial virtue, but comes up directly... The patient doesn''t even need to go to the ICU after the operation. The operation was done! Awesome!"


    What does not talk about martial virtue and disrespect for old comrades are all jokes. Han Quinn knows that the last word "cow force" is teacher Fang''s pertinent evaluation of Wu Mian.


    "Later, he went abroad and came back once to compile diagnostics with the old man." Professor Fang sighed. "I didn''t think so at that time. What young people don''t have? Grab one? I''m the front wave. I''ll watch quietly on the beach and wait for him to be photographed by the back wave."


    "As a result, in recent years, Wu Mian only saw more and more front waves hitting the beach, and none of the back waves could catch up with him," Professor Fang said.


    "More and more?"


    "The operation he involves is interdisciplinary. In the past, we used to laugh at him for being too greedy to chew. Now looking back, he is really awesome!" Professor Fang said with a smile. "Recently, he carried out mitral valve clamping, minimally invasive, to treat mitral insufficiency.


    I thought he was going to have a rest. Unexpectedly, he started the treatment of Alzheimer''s disease in the blink of an eye. "


    "Miss Fang, I met Wu Mian yesterday."


    "Oh? What''s going on?"


    Han Quinn said the misdiagnosis of rectus sheath hematoma yesterday. Professor Fang laughed after listening.


    "You just don''t have experience."


    "Ah? That''s for sure."


    "We''re talking about two different things," Professor Fang said. "What I''m talking about is the experience of meeting Wu Mian."


    "Tell me more."


    "Wu Mian, that''s a famous grumpy," Professor Fang said with a smile. "You were lucky yesterday. If you were a little unlucky, you would be beaten half to death by Wu Mian."


    "..." Han Quinn didn''t expect teacher Fang to give such an evaluation.


    The sunny, handsome boy? Why are you grumpy?


    "Especially in diagnosis and surgery, he is grumpy and really can do it." Professor Fang smiled. "Cardiac surgery, Wang Qingshan, do you know?"


    "Yes, Professor Wang is very good. When will he be an academician?"


    "So many presidents are not academicians, and Wang Qingshan can''t take the turn. Even if it''s a coincidence... It''s easier to be president." Professor Fang said with a smile, "Wang Qingshan was scolded by Wu Mian some time ago."

 Chapter 851

    Han Quinn was speechless. He thought of the reason why Mr. Wu was kind to himself.


    Just like Mr. Fang, the leader of Xuexiang only asked the doctor he brought to deal with it. He didn''t even bother to meet him.


    When the second leader of the province came, he said nothing else.


    Mr. Wu is kind to himself because others don''t care about him at all, so he always smiles. Just like facing interns, try to explain what you don''t understand gently and never lose your temper with interns.


    Because he doesn''t have to be angry with himself.


    If Miss Wu Mian really scolds everyone, it is a mad dog, not a top expert.


    Han Quinn can handle the small thoughts between them.


    "So is Wang Qingshan. He thinks he is an old master, but no matter how powerful you are, you have to see who you sing the opposite play with." Professor Fang is very happy about Wang Qingshan''s eating flat. "Wu Mian, is that the person he can offend?"


    Han Quinn smacked his tongue. Wang Qingshan, an old man in the medical field, should be admired by thousands of people in his mind. But the meaning of teacher Fang''s speech is worse than that of Wu Mian.


    Is it possible that Wu Mian is so young?!


    "Xiao Han, don''t you believe it?" Professor Fang smiled.


    Han Quinn didn''t play tricks, but nodded really.


    "In fact, I didn''t believe it at first." Professor Fang said, "I just subconsciously think that Wu Mian was a good family background and the old man''s closed disciple. Is that a joke? In the future, it''s the worst and the worst. I''ll find a third class hospital as the president in DIDU."


    "..." Han Quinn really has no such imagination.


    "Moreover, Wu Mian''s level is high. When he was a doctor, he cut the lung lobes with two shots and performed pancreaticoduodenectomy with one hole. After the operation, he doesn''t have to take up the ICU. How brave he is!


    Now there are no more than five patients who do not need to go to ICU after operation. "


    Professor Fang raised one hand and stretched out five fingers.


    "Yes," hanquin convinced.


    "As for Wang Qingshan..." Professor Fang smiled and said, "let''s not say anything else. Zheng Kaixuan, Wang Qingshan''s closed disciple, made it clear that the people who want to take Wang Qingshan''s class are now working under Wu Mian''s hands."


    "I''ll go..." Han Quinn was surprised.


    This is equivalent to Professor Fang''s apprentice, who now plays the role of Xiao Liu who blocks the leader of Xuexiang, a county-level city.


    It is hard to believe that Xiao Liu will "betray" Professor Fang.


    After all, Xiao Liu''s future is very clear. Professor Fang is the ward director of modu Chest Hospital, and his professors are his doctors.


    When Professor Fang retires, Xiao Liu is at least a group doctor. There are senior brothers around, and there will be no teacher''s favor. Once retired, the big senior brother will turn against the little junior brother.


    After all, Professor Fang''s Jianghu status is here. Even if he retires, he still has a place in academia.


    Moreover, the eyes of general surgery departments all over the country are watching. As long as Xiao Liu is not too much, the future director will not treat him much.


    "Wang Qingshan trained Zheng Kaixuan as a successor," Professor Fang said. "I don''t know what contradiction they made, so that Zheng Kaixuan did such a thing."


    Han Quinn could tell his bias from Professor Fang''s tone.


    "Miss Fang, are you familiar with Wu Mian?"


    "I''m not familiar." Professor Fang smiled. "I don''t want to be familiar. It''s my students who deal with Wu Mian. They make their own decisions on how to go in the future. I won''t teach them as an old man. I have to give them a ride."


    The hot spring water is dense and rippling, and the white snow outside the hot spring pool is getting thicker and thicker, while Professor Fang and Han Quinn in the pool seem to be in a fairyland on earth.


    "Xiao Han," Professor Fang said after a long silence.


    "Miss Fang, you said."


    "You''re close to Wu Mian. It''s an opportunity to have a look when you have time." Professor Fang said.


    "OK," Han Quinn replied without hesitation.


    "Feidao is looking for me... What''s there to find?" Professor Fang said with a smile. "If I were you, I would prepare ten or twenty patients a week to find Wu Mian to Feidao."


    "Er... Mr. Fang, I''m in the northeast. You know, the money of throwing knives can''t compare with that of the south. Even if it''s a large number, Mr. Wu Mian probably won''t come." Han Quinn sighed and said his heart.


    "What do you know?" Professor Fang said with a smile, "I''m old and earn some money for the elderly. If I were 20 years younger and had the current technology, I would go out and run a flying knife?"


    Han Quinn was stunned.


    What else can you do without making money from throwing knives.


    There are so many ways doctors can make money. He really doesn''t have this imagination.


    But Professor Fang didn''t explain. He just said lightly, "Wu Mian doesn''t care about money. Don''t underestimate a future academician. In fact, Wu Mian himself is already a foreign academician of the two academies of the United States, but no one has noticed yet."


    "Oh?"


    "Let me give you an example," Professor Fang said. "According to the regulations, there can be three academician workstations. Do you know that?"


    Han Quinn shook his head. What Professor Fang said was too far away from him. It was a matter of two worlds.


    "If Wu Mian was greedy for money and set up an academician workstation in China under the banner of foreign academicians of the two academies of the United States, how many people would you say are catching up?"


    "I don''t know what''s going on in the northeast. In Jiangsu and Zhejiang, at least 300 academician workstations should be taken out."


    "Not much..." Han Quinn said "without conscience".


    "Hehe, 300 companies are established a year. See if there are many."


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    "Wu Mian''s school is powerful and the old man is still there. Who can be more serious with Wu Mian. It''s just a bad reputation, but what''s that in front of billions of cash? Besides, the bad reputation is the reputation of the National Academy of Sciences. Who can manage it?" Professor Fang smiled.


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    "If Wu Mian''s mind is more active, listed companies can''t do without his dry shares. Cash out is one billion. Do you think he cares about the hard money of throwing knives? He looks at earning more, but he''s worried about being too tired and having problems with surgery every day. It''s really hard money."


    Han Quinn understood what Professor Fang meant. He smiled. It was a world he couldn''t understand.


    "And Wu Mian has big capital behind him. As long as he wants, he is most likely to be listed on NASDAQ." Professor Fang said, "I envy him that he can have so many choices when he is so young."


    "But I saw Wu Mian in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital yesterday. A small second-class hospital took out the clinic for people..." Han Quinn hesitated.


    "That''s a hobby. I feel uncomfortable when I can''t see the patient all day. Just like me, I always feel my shortcomings when I don''t touch the endoscope all day."


    Han Quinn stared at the snow falling all over the sky and recalled his young face last night.

 Chapter 852

    Wu Mian lay on the bamboo chair behind laogua mountain and watched the snow fall all over the sky.


    He didn''t move for a long time. His body was covered with snow and his whole body was much bloated.


    "Little Shiniang, why don''t you advise me? It''s outside and don''t freeze little Shishu." Taoist Lin sat at the door and said to Chu Zhixi through the warmth of the room.


    "My brother should not be afraid," chuzhixi said with a smile. "When I participated in the Geneva winter swimming competition, I think he swam fast."


    "That''s not good either," Taoist Lin said with a sad face.


    "Lao Lin, what are you afraid of?" Wu Mian suddenly sat up, but he still tilted his head, and his long eyelashes were covered with snow.


    "I''m afraid you''re frozen, little martial uncle. Why don''t you come back and I''ll have a few drinks with you?" Taoist Lin said.


    "Hey, I haven''t seen such heavy snow for a long time," said Wu Mian leisurely. "One year, I had an operation at the Institute of neurosurgery in Montreal, Canada. It snowed heavily outside, but I was focused on the operation at that time and didn''t pay any attention at all."


    "Hey." Taoist Lin thought, the snow road is slippery. In the past, it was called snow mountain closure. The mountain road can''t go at all. Although it''s better now, the car can''t drive fast. Little martial uncle is still an educated man after all. He is full of affectation.


    "When it snows at home, I worry," Wu Mian said gently.


    Taoist Lin was stunned.


    "Yes, there are many traffic accidents after the snow." Chu Zhixi squinted at the snowflakes flying by President Hou in the light and said casually, "during my internship, I once had an operation with the teacher and fell asleep standing. Later, the teacher scolded me like a dog..."


    "Did you almost pollute the operation area? The teacher didn''t scold you. He just scolded me." Wu Mian smiled.


    Taoist Lin moved in his heart and saw that Chu Zhixi''s face was gentle and supple without grievance. He also knew that little Shiniang said it casually.


    He smiled and said, "interns have been scolded a lot. At that time, I was thick skinned and was always scolded by the itinerant nurses in the operating room. But if I scolded three or five times, something would come. The teacher is still willing to teach."


    "Lao Lin, what were you like then?" asked Wu Mian.


    "At that time, the hospital was not as formal as it is now. I remember the first time I went to the operating room, just like the recruits on the battlefield." Taoist Lin recalled the events of that year and sighed a lot. "I didn''t dare to move. I followed my teacher and observed every move carefully from entering the dressing room."


    Wu Mian smiled. Lao Lin can support such a big Taoist temple. He must be a talent to start from scratch.


    "What the teacher does, I do, he takes off his clothes, I take off my clothes, and then keep every step in mind. I think there''s nothing wrong this time." Taoist Lin twists his beard and says with a smile, "the first operation, I stand in the corner all the way, take notes when I go back, and seriously write down all the steps."


    "Later?" Chu Zhixi asked curiously.


    "The second time I came on stage was an emergency. The teacher was busy below. Let me change my clothes first." Taoist Lin said with a smile. "I ran all the way. I thought I was familiar with the whole process. There can''t be anything wrong. I''m sure I can help with this operation."


    "As a result, I changed my isolation suit according to the teacher''s action details and entered the operating room. The itinerant nurse''s surname was Li and her name was Li Yaya. I still remember her now." Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "Lao Lin, you feel your beard and smile. You don''t feel like a good man." Wu miantou said without looking back, as if he had eyes on his back.


    "No." Taoist Lin didn''t think so. He continued, "I was scolded when I entered the gate. Do you know the rules? The operating room is sterile. What do you mean by wearing socks!"


    "I was confused at that time, because I was young and had a good memory. The last time the teacher came into the operating room wearing socks."


    "Hahaha, Lao Lin, this is the workplace PUA." Wu Mian smiled.


    Chu Zhixi flashed his big eyes, full of incredible. For Chu Zhixi, these are Arabian Nights. Wearing socks into the operating room is irregular; Itinerant nurses selectively swear, which is also irregular.


    "Yes!" Taoist Lin patted his thigh and said with emotion, "but how smart I was. I didn''t talk back at that time. I went to the dressing room and took off my socks."


    "I''ll let you wear socks!" Wu Mian said.


    "Probably that''s what I meant." Taoist Lin said with a smile. "Later, I saw that I took the teacher in socks. Li Yaya didn''t say anything. I probably knew what was going on in my heart."


    "What''s the matter?" Chu Zhixi asked. "Socks are not allowed in the operating room. This is the rule."


    "Girl, it''s not what you think." Wu Mian smiled. "It''s like the first time we went to Mayo''s operating room. The touring aunt on dog day said that their rule is to brush their hands three times. Do you remember what I did at that time?"


    "You call Mr. Gibson and scold them in front of your face, and you will get revenge on Mayo." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "Who''s Gibson?"


    "CEO of Mayo''s board of directors." Wu Mian said, "look, I''m yellow. Give me a look. Lao Lin, when did you say I suffered such a loss? Now I''m old, I may bear it again, but I was young at that time. I don''t care who he was! Dare to bully me? See if you have that ability."


    Taoist Lin stretched out his right hand and thumbed up.


    "The operating room also bullies students. There''s no way. Especially many people are willing to bully the little interns who just went. After all, do you have to pick up soft ones to pinch persimmons." Wu Mian said, "what happened later? What did you do?"


    "Hey, later I heard about Li Yaya''s house."


    Wu Mian''s face was more smiling, just like Chimonanthus praecox in full bloom in the snow.


    "At that time, her family lived far away. When I had time, I went to help her carry water and cut firewood."


    "..." Wu Mian''s smile solidified, but then he smiled even happier.


    "Taoist priest Lin, you are..." Chu Zhixi said nothing.


    "There were 54 interns in our class. In the end, I was the only one who worked on acute appendicitis for 22 times." Taoist Lin said proudly. "This person has to observe his words and colors. Some people are born bad, but others are only occasionally. Li Yaya belongs to the kind of knife mouth tofu heart. Anyway, as an intern, if you want to go on stage, you have to have a good relationship up and down."


    "What does it have to do with itinerant nurses?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Acute appendicitis is an emergency." Wu Mian said, "the teacher wants Lao Lin to do it, but his hand is slow. The itinerant nurse is anxious and wants to beat the table and swear. This is a fault tolerance rate and plays a great role."


    Wu Mian said simply. Taoist Lin sighed, "little martial uncle, you really know everything!"

 Chapter 853

    "That''s right." Wu Mian said indifferently, "do you think it''s so easy for me to take the girls? I have to fight with the nurses, anesthesiologists, other professors in the Department and the patient''s family members. Then many younger martial brothers don''t understand."


    "Really? Have you done so many things?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "You don''t need to know this. Just have a good operation." Wu Mian smiled.


    Taoist Lin suddenly felt that little Shiniang might have saved the galaxy in her last life.


    These messy interpersonal relationships don''t need to be handled. It''s a happy thing that little martial uncle can handle them.


    "The monitor of our class, Xueba level figure, was scolded for going to the operating table one after another, and finally almost got rid of depression. But it was a blessing in disguise. Later, he went to a pharmaceutical factory and just caught up with the tuyere." Taoist Lin smiled.


    "Tell me, what mistakes have you made." Wu Mian looked at the sky and asked leisurely.


    "The first time she came on stage, she confidently followed the teacher and became a second assistant. As a result, she habitually reached out to hold her glasses during the operation and was scolded by the teacher."


    "The second time I came on stage, I was a lot more cautious, but what did I do later? I raised my hand and crossed my chest. I was scolded again."


    "At that time, the teacher was so savage that he scolded a little girl and never went to the operating room again."


    "Normal." Wu Mian said, "at most, I think I can do anything if I have a higher score in the exam. How can this happen?"


    "Brother, aren''t you?" Chu Zhixi said.


    "There are not many people who can compare with me, really... Very few." Wu Mian thought very seriously and said, "when Dr. Anthony was young, it is estimated that he was worse than me now. If you force an example, maybe von Neumann, Da Vinci and Gauss can be compared."


    "Little martial uncle, did you curse when you were a craftsman?" Taoist Lin asked curiously instead of boasting about Wu Mian.


    "Very few, only scolded once." Wu Mian sat on the bamboo chair and looked up at the snow in the sky.


    "My elder brother is generally reasonable. In case of wrong operation, he just asks people to step down and stand in the corner." Chu Zhixi explained, "after the operation, they are busy. They pull the wrong elder martial brothers and sisters to apologize to the anesthesiologist and nurse first, and then go down to reason."


    "Tut tut." Taoist Lin sighed. This kind of big senior brother is really enviable.


    "The only time I remember was an intern who was dishonest and always willing to..." Chu Zhixi didn''t want to go on.


    "It was also a heavy snow that day. A drunk driver was brought in, and the driver drove directly into the tree." Wu Mian youyou said, "we were busy rescuing. He came in to talk to the nurse and say some no three no four words."


    "I''m so brave to go!" Taoist Lin was surprised.


    "There are all kinds of people," Wu Mian said. "Even if you drive, you still have to do something. I''ll yell him out."


    "You''re not yelling. You''re yelling. But we all like it, especially the instrument nurse. I heard that I fell in love with you for a long time." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "..." Wu Mian stopped talking and looked at the stars.


    The sound of snow, sorghum and sorghum landing is very quiet, which has an extreme sense of palpitation than simple silence.


    "Mayor Deng asked us for dinner, and I pushed it several times." Wu Mian suddenly changed the topic, very stiff.


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard with a smile and said, "parents invite you to dinner. Little martial uncle, you push it out?"


    "Oh, if you invite me alone, I don''t care." Wu Mian said, "but he said he would invite you to go together. It''s wrong."


    "Oh?" Taoist Lin moved in his heart and asked, "why?"


    "A classmate of Deng Ming diagnosed esophageal cancer a few days ago." Wu Mian said, "I found me before the operation to prepare for the operation. I guess I wanted to take a look on the stage. At that time, I thought it was just esophageal cancer. Director Gu Weimian''s level was enough, so I just said hello."


    Taoist Lin doesn''t know how to evaluate little martial uncle.


    Although cross hospital surgery is taboo, you can go to the viewing platform. After all, district head Deng called directly.


    But little martial uncle just cares about it. What''s in it is Taoist Lin Yeqing. Different people have different status and different treatment methods. It is estimated that Deng Ming''s position in the little martial uncle''s heart is not enough... Tut Tut, Taoist Lin sighed.


    "Later, I asked for the film and saw it. I felt it was wrong." Wu Mian said, "the final diagnosis was esophageal calculi. I took it out a little bit. Now I have the identity of laoguashan little martial uncle. I''m worried that district head Deng is wrong."


    "Little martial uncle!" Taoist Lin raised his voice and said seriously.


    Chu Zhixi was startled. Wu Mian seemed to feel Chu Zhixi''s fear. He first gave her a gentle look, and then stared at Taoist Lin severely.


    Taoist Lin immediately counselled. He smiled and said, "little martial uncle, you can''t do this. It''s a serious matter for district chief Deng to treat you to dinner. You don''t know, every year, our Taoist temple makes various inspections, and there are no mistakes in any link."


    Wu Mian naturally knows, otherwise he wouldn''t say.


    "Dinner tomorrow night, the time has been set."


    Taoist Lin was overjoyed and said, "OK! Do I need to prepare anything?"


    "It''s just a casual meal. Eat and talk casually. At that time, you left the phone number of Deng Ming district director. If you have something to do, just contact his secretary Shi Zhonghua."


    Taoist Lin answered happily.


    "It''s cold, and I don''t know how many car accidents there are now." Wu Mian said after a few seconds, his mind flew thousands of miles away.


    "Not much." Taoist Lin said with certainty. "More than ten years ago, the provincial capital began to severely punish drunk driving and turn off the mobile phone first."


    "Yes," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "The rules set at that time were very cruel. Turn off your mobile phone and don''t let you talk. Go to the hospital for blood test. After the evidence is conclusive, you will be detained for 15 days. Detention, that''s detention!"


    "A lot of people died for less injustice." Wu Mian said, "the director of the Department of circulatory medicine of a third class hospital in the suburbs of the imperial capital retired. The new director was in place, and several old classmates celebrated for him. At that time, people who drank too much and didn''t drink sent him home and said nothing to let him drive by himself."


    "It should be," Taoist Lin nodded.


    "As a result, the man didn''t go upstairs. He took a taxi back to the hotel and drove home."


    "...." Taoist Lin was speechless. Isn''t this death?


    "I bumped into a father and son on the road. On the penultimate day of the college entrance examination, Tsinghua, who applied for the examination, saw that victory was in sight, resulting in intracerebral hemorrhage and vegetative." Wu Mian''s voice was dim.


    "Alas..." Taoist Lin didn''t know what to say, so he sighed.


    "It''s good to be strict and drink less." Wu Mian stood up, shook the snow on his body, turned around and said with a smile, "Lao Lin, go back, we''ll have a rest."

 Chapter 854

    The next night, Taoist Lin gladly went to the appointment.


    Deng Ming invited the whole team of jianxie hospital. Xue Chunhe and Ma Xiude only knew that teacher Wu helped, but they didn''t know exactly what it was.


    But what matters is not important. The most important thing is to get closer to the district head of the new development area.


    Zhao Lin, the son of Xue Chunhe''s old leader, also attended the banquet as a companion. He has long wanted to eat with Wu Mian and express his gratitude. That time, Wu Mian''s diagnosis was clear. He took out the battery swallowed by the child and saved the child''s life. Zhao Lin was grateful.


    Carrying two bottles of iron covered flying Maotai, Zhao Lin is full of sincerity.


    During the dinner, Deng Ming made no mention of Wu Mian''s "turning" esophageal cancer into stones. He just said some gossip. Although he came from an academic school, Deng Ming''s EQ is not low. He is so energetic and good at dancing. The atmosphere is just right. He is really a talent.


    After eating, Deng Ming whispered a lot with Wu Mian, and others didn''t bother.


    Xue Chunhe thought it was interesting. He naturally knew how high teacher Wu''s position in the Jianghu was. Deng obviously put down his airs. It seems that he opened the fifth hospital years ago, and the future can be expected.


    Xue Chunhe was cruel about coming to jianxie hospital at that time.


    But I didn''t expect that Dean Haihua would be late in a few months.


    Xue Chunhe lamented the impermanence of life while regretting that if he stayed in the second hospital, he might have become the one who said nothing.


    But he didn''t regret too much. After all, jianxie hospital took another road. It''s hard to say who will develop bigger, faster and better in the future.


    In the evening, he drank up two bottles of Feitian Maotai and ordered several bottles of Wuliangye. When he got home, Xue Chunhe was too drunk. He changed his clothes and lay down to sleep.


    The next morning, Xue Chunhe opened his eyes and saw that it was almost eight o''clock. He suddenly got up and "fooled" in his head.


    Get up, get up, get up so easily lead to sudden changes in blood pressure, and even risk.


    Xue Chunhe smiled in his heart. Anyway, he has stepped into the threshold of middle-aged and elderly people. He still has to be careful.


    My brain is a little confused and my whole body is heavy. How much wine did I drink yesterday? Normally not, Xue Chunhe is a little confused.


    When he was young, Xue Chunhe was also the master of a thousand cups.


    Recently, the sword association hospital was established. He was busy with all kinds of work. He didn''t drink in a few days, but he didn''t expect that his drinking capacity was so obvious.


    The hangover is really bad. Xue Chunhe washes against nausea and dizziness. He simply eats a meal and rushes to the hospital.


    Because of discomfort, Xue Chunhe deliberately didn''t drive, but dropped a car.


    Xue Chunhe''s home is near the second hospital, which is still a long way from jianxie hospital. He is thinking about buying a suite in the new development area, so it''s convenient to commute to and from work.


    After coming to the hospital and getting busy, Xue Chunhe felt that his hangover was better, but there were still intermittent nausea symptoms. Looking forward to the lunch break, Xue Chunhe didn''t even eat lunch and narrowed down on the sofa in the office.


    After getting up, he still felt uncomfortable. He was a little confused. It was supposed that his drinking capacity would not be so small. A total of 4 jin of Baijiu was drunk yesterday. Twenty years ago, this wine was regarded as gargling.


    If it''s far away, the hero doesn''t mention his courage. Six months ago, I could also burn my 4 kilograms of Baijiu with my head. But five people were divided yesterday. District head Deng and Zhao Lin drank a little more. Why can''t they hold on first.


    Weird.


    Xue Chunhe hesitated for a moment, and an idea flashed in his heart - it''s not that he drank fake wine.


    He contacted Matthew first to ask about the situation. Matthew is busy with the fifth court.


    I called Zhao Lin again. It''s all right.


    It seems that he is old. Xue Chun and a helpless wry smile lie on the sofa and sleep.


    It''s good not to sleep. When he lies down and wakes up, he opens his eyes and feels the earth spinning.


    Although he felt wrong, Xue Chunhe didn''t care. After taking his blood pressure and checking his nerve reflex, he felt that it was not cerebral hemorrhage caused by hypertension, so he didn''t continue to think about it.


    My discomfort is only temporary. It''s estimated that I can go home and sleep tonight.


    Hangover, hangover, Xue Chunhe comforted himself constantly.


    When he came home at night, Xue Chunhe asked his wife to cook a pot of porridge for him.


    After eating, he lay down and fell asleep in the whirling sky. He had several nightmares one after another. This night''s sleep was very tired. Xue Chunhe even had a feeling that he might as well not sleep.


    After getting up, the symptoms of dizziness worsen. Is this a hangover? impossible! There''s no reason to have a hangover the next day.


    Xue Chunhe knew that it would not be a hangover, but something else.


    Rushed to the hospital, he didn''t go to the office, but went to Gao Baixiang first.


    Gao Baixiang asked about the medical history, gave Xue Chunhe an ECG and a head CT, and determined that it was not hypertensive intracerebral hemorrhage or heart disease. Xue Chunhe was relieved.


    Gao Baixiang advised him to take a look at teacher Wu. Xue Chunhe didn''t go.


    It''s inappropriate to trouble Mr. Wu for such a small matter. Moreover, he felt that this was not a substantive disease. Even if he went to Mr. Wu, most of them had not been diagnosed. In the end, it was even more embarrassing.


    Less than a kilogram of Baijiu, two days of "hangover" is not enough. The heart and cerebral vessels are all right. Xue Chunhe doesn''t think there will be any problem.


    After another day, returning home at night, Xue Chunhe found that his eyesight began to decline.


    Although he has reached the age of presbyopia, Xue Chunhe''s eyesight has always been good. But when I came home, I couldn''t see the way clearly. It was like snow.


    He''s a little scared. What''s the matter?


    Don''t follow in the footsteps of President Haihua. You''ll hang up before you build a medical base and medical town with Mr. Wu.


    Holding the wall back home, Xue Chunhe felt like a person who had drunk too much. No one was satisfied, so he held the wall.


    "Chunhe, what''s the matter with you?" seeing Xue Chunhe pale and holding the wall home, Xue Chunhe''s lover asked in panic.


    "I don''t know." Xue Chunhe tried to keep his mood stable. "It may be a hangover."


    He didn''t believe it himself, but he still came up with this reason to comfort his wife.


    Back home, Xue Chunhe didn''t even have the strength to take off his shoes. As long as he moved, he was dizzy and spinning. Lying feebly in bed, Xue Chunhe was beating drums in his heart.


    What''s the matter!


    Suddenly, an idea came out. I don''t think I was poisoned by methanol.


    Drinking fake wine leads to methanol poisoning. This kind of thing was very common decades ago, but it has become less and less in recent years.


    Associating with the symptoms of methanol poisoning, Xue Chunhe felt that his mind was blank. He couldn''t remember anything written in the book. He only remembered that a man in his old neighbor drank fake wine, which led to poisoning.


    At first, the patient complained that he was dizzy and suddenly became blind 2-3 days later!

 Chapter 855

    This


    Xue Chunhe became more and more afraid and wanted to open his eyes.


    The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. Lying in bed for a while is not good. Instead, it seems that there is a lead pendant on the eyelids. It becomes difficult to open your eyes.


    It''s over!!


    Xue Chunhe tried his best to open his eyes and saw that the vast white world in front of him had begun to turn black... Turn black!


    This is blind!


    Xuechun and his heart a tight, hurriedly shouted, "Cuizhen!"


    "Chunhe, what''s the matter?" Xue Chunhe''s lover hurriedly trotted all the way from the kitchen to the bedroom and asked anxiously.


    "Call Xu Yao and say I''m blind." Xue Chunhe calmed down a little and began to actively save himself.


    Jianxie hospital has no ophthalmology. If you want to find it, you can only find Mr. Wu.


    As for Mr. Wu... Now the sub branches of medicine are very detailed. Xue Chunhe''s first thought is to find the most professional ophthalmologist.


    Xu Yao is the director of Ophthalmology of the second hospital. She is skilled in all kinds of surgery.


    When the former Soviet Union disintegrated and the people were living in poverty, Xue Chunhe contacted Moscow and found a group of ophthalmologists from Moscow State hospital to be external experts in the second hospital.


    With the help of these world-class doctors, Xu Yao and the ophthalmology department of the second hospital have developed rapidly.


    Later, for a ridiculous reason, those Russian experts had no choice but to return home - because they did not have Chinese medical certificates.


    However, after the experts left, director Xu Yao took over. The ophthalmology of the second hospital is still the best in the province, and even the development of some key technologies is no worse than that of DIDU.


    Xue Chunhe thought of director Xu Yao for the first time.


    After dialing the phone, Xue Chunhe''s lover handed him his mobile phone.


    "Director Xu? I''m Xue Chunhe." Xue Chunhe said in a deep voice.


    "Hello, Xue Yuan. You are in jianxie Hospital..." Xu Yao said hello kindly.


    "I can''t see." Xue Chunhe interrupted Xu Yao and said in a deep voice.


    "Ah?" Xu Yao was stunned. She thought Xue Chunhe was calling himself and digging himself to jianxie hospital.


    I didn''t expect that Dean Xue couldn''t see anything. This


    "I felt dizzy early yesterday morning, but it was OK to get up slowly and insist on going to work.


    After taking a nap at noon, the situation has not improved. "Xue Chunhe briefly described the medical history," the situation is more serious today. After returning home, my eyes have changed from flowers to black. Now I can barely see my hand. It is estimated that my eyesight is at most 0.1. "


    "I''ll go to the hospital right away!" Xu Yao said without hesitation, "Xue Yuan, I''ll call 120 for you."


    Fortunately, Xue Chunhe was relieved.


    Fortunately, in those days, we invited a group of ophthalmologists from Moscow to improve the technical level of ophthalmology in the second hospital. Who else would we go to now?


    The 120 ambulance arrived nine minutes later. The stretcher carried Xue Chunhe downstairs. The emergency doctor trotted all the way. After getting on the bus, he did a simple physical examination.


    Instead of going to the emergency department, he went straight to the inpatient department. When Xue Chunhe arrived at the ophthalmology department, Xu Yao had just changed into white clothes and appeared outside the director''s office.


    "This side, come to the disposal room first." Xu Yao didn''t have time to be polite. He commanded 120 emergency personnel to send Xue Chunhe to the disposal room for physical examination.


    When the flashlight shines on, the pupils on both sides... Dilate, 4.5mm.


    The direct and indirect light reflection disappeared, and director Xu''s face turned black at once.


    A simple physical examination of the situation means that there is a problem with the optic nerve. In addition to the medical history briefly described by Xue Chun and President Xue on the phone, Xu Yao judged that it should be methanol poisoning.


    The toxic effect of methanol on human body is caused by methanol and its metabolites formaldehyde and formic acid, which is mainly characterized by central nervous system damage, eye damage and metabolic acidosis.


    Because methanol itself has anesthetic effect, it has direct toxic effect on nerve cells; Formic acid damages the optic Ru head and optic nerve, resulting in edema of the optic Ru head, destruction of optic nerve myelin sheath and optic nerve damage.


    Moreover, methanol interferes with the metabolism of some oxidase in the body, accumulates lactic acid and other organic acids, and produces methanol metabolite formic acid, resulting in metabolic acidosis.


    President Xue''s overall course of disease is also consistent with that of methanol poisoning - dizziness and dizziness, sudden drop in vision in about 48 hours, and then blindness.


    This is a process from quantitative change to qualitative change of the optic nerve.


    But it was only a preliminary diagnosis, but also a differential diagnosis. Director Xu immediately gave Xue Chunhe an ophthalmoscopy.


    Fundus photography revealed bilateral optic edema.


    Director Xu Yao judged that edema was still in the middle and early stage, which was also a blessing in misfortune.


    After chatting with Xue Yuan, I saw that he was clear and clear, and ruled out the visual edema caused by acute high intracranial pressure. This is a necessary differential diagnosis, because high intracranial pressure can also lead to blindness.


    Xue Chun and Shen Qing spoke clearly. They had no severe headache, nausea and jet like vomiting. Speak fluently, just a little flustered.


    However, director Xu Yao carefully asked neurosurgery to puncture Xue Chunhe. The lumbar puncture pressure was only 70mm water column.


    "Xue Yuan, it is preliminarily considered that you are methanol poisoning. The treatment is timely and should be fine. Fortunately, you didn''t last another night. In that case, no one can help." after the perfect examination, director Xu Yao said easily, "I gave you relevant drugs and it is estimated that your eyesight will recover in 2-3 days."


    Xue Chunhe breathed a sigh, but he was confused.


    "Director Xu, I also thought about drinking at the beginning," Xue Chunhe said. "But there are five people who drink together. I don''t drink much, and everyone else is fine."


    "Er..." director Xu Yao was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and said, "I don''t understand the details. In this way, let''s treat methanol poisoning first, and I''ll send your situation to several teachers."


    "OK." Xue Chunhe knew that there was no way.


    Lying in the ward, Xue Chunhe closed his eyes. He didn''t dare to open it to see if the medicine was useful.


    What if it doesn''t work? Are you blind?


    After treatment, it may be flat ground or an abyss. Xue Chunhe dared not open his eyes. He would rather keep his hope for some time than accept the consequences of blindness.


    Director Xu Yao didn''t go either. Waiting for a few bottles of medicine to go in, she gave Xue Chunhe a physical examination and said easily, "Xue Yuan, the edema of Ru head is much lighter. Open your eyes and have a look."


    "..." Xue Chunhe hesitated for a few seconds before he summoned up the courage to open his eyes.


    Vision did not fully recover, but the dark one had dissipated and began to turn white. And according to Xue Chunhe''s memory, it should be better than when he came home.


    The drug is effective. Director Xu''s judgment is correct. It is indeed methanol poisoning!


    Strange thing... Xue Chun and ponder, why do people who drink together have nothing but their own problems?!


    He carefully recalled that no bottle of wine was drunk by himself, and everyone drank all the wine. But Matthew is all right, Zhao Lin is all right... Is he poisoned?!

 Chapter 856

    Having "returned to the Ming Dynasty", or walking on the road of returning to the Ming Dynasty, Xue Chunhe also calmed down.


    Although I still don''t understand why so many people drink at a table are poisoned by methanol, it''s good to be able to recover.


    After the big deal, give up the wine, Xue Chunhe thought to himself.


    Compared with the body, alcohol addiction in youth is nothing.


    Not long ago, Xue Chunhe became blind and realized what hell is. Although he just wandered around in front of hell and was pulled back, he still felt the gloomy and terrible atmosphere in hell.


    The white light was so expensive that Xue Chunhe found that he had never cherished it carefully. It''s like I can''t feel the precious air until I drown. I don''t understand how luxurious it is to breathe.


    "Cui Zhen, give me a hand," Xue Chunhe said softly.


    "Chun he, why are you resting and sitting up?" said Xue Chunhe''s lover. "Do you want to go to the bathroom? Don''t open your eyes, I''ll hold you."


    Her voice trembled a little, and the feeling of escaping from death was no weaker than Xue Chunhe.


    Xue Chunhe took his lover''s hand, sighed and said, "how many years have we been married?"


    "26 years." Xue Chunhe''s lover looked at him suspiciously. "Why do you ask? Don''t think nonsense. Don''t scare me. Director Xu said it''s nothing. We have to live well."


    "Don''t worry," Xue Chunhe said, gently touching the back of his lover''s hand.


    Old husband and wife, holding her hand is like his left hand holding his right hand, long gone is the kind of youth palpitation many years ago.


    But after the tiger escaped, Xue Chunhe felt his lover''s hand so warm.


    "Cui Zhen, I was frightened." Xue Chunhe said softly, "guess what I think?"


    Xue Chunhe''s lover was stunned by the sudden tenderness, "what do you think?"


    "I want to promise you that we will go to Hainan to provide for the aged after retirement. It''s agreed to drive along the Binhai Expressway to see the great mountains and rivers. Why am I blind?"


    "Don''t talk nonsense, you''re not blind... Bah, bah, you''re fine. Nothing''s wrong." Xue Chunhe''s lover held his hand back and his hands trembled slightly. It''s obvious that he hasn''t recovered from the shock.


    "Yes, it''s nothing. I know what''s going on." Xue Chunhe said calmly. "I saw two black eyes before, but now it''s much better. I guess my eyesight will gradually recover tomorrow."


    "I told you not to drink, don''t drink, you just don''t listen!" Xue Chunhe''s lover complained.


    "No," Xue Chunhe said gently, "I haven''t drunk much recently. I drank less than a kilo the night before yesterday."


    "That''s what happened when you were young. Wait for you..." Xue Chunhe''s lover paused and remembered what Xue Chunhe said when they quarreled after drinking wine.


    When you die, soak you in a wine jar.


    It''s interesting to think of this sentence now.


    It''s just that Xue Chunhe knows that he has no fate with wine in the future. Now he just hopes that the symptoms will continue to get better and don''t leave any sequelae.


    In the future, we should keep healthy, don''t drink, don''t smoke, and eat more fruit. For example, an apple a day keeps the doctor away from me.


    In a trance, Xue Chunhe seemed to smell apples.


    "Really, when it comes to drinking, I''m greedy." he smiled, shook his head and said helplessly, "I haven''t eaten fruit for many years. Suddenly I want to eat apples."


    Some stems only belong to their husband and wife, and apple is one of them.


    Xue Chun and his wife never eat fruit, which belongs to everyone''s preference. It''s true that many years have passed.


    One Christmas, Xue Chunhe''s lover brought back two apples. Officially, it''s a fruit of peace. Eating it means peace next year.


    When his wife ordered, Xue Chunhe frowned and chewed an apple, but soon he found that his lover didn''t eat a mouthful.


    Xue Chunhe angrily asked why. His wife said that the apple was given to her by the young people in the unit. When she came home, she just said that it was called Ping An fruit, which didn''t mean to let Xue Chunhe eat.


    As for her, she doesn''t want to eat at all.


    Therefore, Xue Chunhe was angry all day. He thought he had been cheated to eat an apple.


    The old past, now in retrospect, with a trace of warm temperature.


    "Old man, why do you still want to eat apples? Do you want to change your mind?" Xue Chunhe''s lover asked.


    "Pay more attention to your health in the future. An apple a day keeps the doctor away from me."


    "Hahaha, if the doctors stay away, I''m afraid you''ll end up as the dean." Xue Chunhe''s in a better mood. Although he looks very listless, he can laugh after all.


    "I''ll buy it for you. It''s not easy to eat something," said Xue Chunhe''s lover.


    "No, let''s talk about it tomorrow." Xue Chunhe took his lover''s hand. "Where can I buy it at night? Besides, it''s snowy outside."


    "Now..."


    "You also have a rest. You were afraid just now." Xue Chun said gently.


    His lover nodded gently, and his face was tired. At this time, all appeared.


    Xue Chunhe knows that this is fatigue after stress reaction. There is no good way. Just have a rest.


    "Sleep for a while. I''ll sleep too."


    It was almost midnight. After an hour, director Xu took another look. Xue Chunhe opened his eyes again. His eyesight improved a little, but it was not as big as that of the last time.


    Director Xu comforted him and only used the hormone once. It''s good that the situation can change so much. Use the hormone again tomorrow, and it is estimated that the effect will be more obvious.


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    The next morning, Xue Chunhe called Matthew to explain his situation.


    Director Xu made a ward round, and then the nurse came to give Xue Chunhe some drops.


    Soon, Matthew hurried to the second hospital. A bottle of 50ml saline + dexamethasone had not been ordered.


    "Xue Yuan, are you..."


    "It''s all right. Director Xu said I was poisoned by methanol and used the medicine twice. My eyesight was much better after using the medicine last night." Xue Chunhe searched with his eyes closed. "Horse yard, don''t delay here. I don''t have to accompany you."


    "You see what you said." Matthew frowned. He thought something was wrong after hearing only one word.


    "Xue Yuan, how many times have you drunk methanol poisoning recently?" Matthew asked. "How can you drink fake wine."


    This is indeed a big question.


    The president of a large class III hospital in the provincial capital even drank fake wine and became blind... Who would believe it?!


    Generally, fake wine containing a large amount of methanol and enough to cause blindness is extremely cheap, and it is known as fake wine as soon as it is imported.


    Industrial alcohol, not so hard to identify.


    Can Xue Chun and this old wine ghost not drink it? Matthew doesn''t believe it.

 Chapter 857

    Moreover, Matthew had long thought that Xue Yuan would call him two days ago to ask if there was any discomfort after drinking the wine. He had a guess in his heart.


    "I had not drunk a jin of Baijiu liquor with Dun district chief the other day." Xue Chunhe said, "I wonder, after I asked you and Zhao Lin, they said nothing. What the chief physician of Yao Yao was diagnosed with methanol poisoning, and it was also good after symptomatic treatment. If the diagnosis is correct, the result is right."


    With that, Xue Chunhe opened his eyes. He looked carefully at the distance, and the expression on his face was much easier.


    "Vision has basically recovered. Although it has not completely recovered, it is much better than when I first took medicine last night," Xue Chunhe said.


    Matthew frowned and asked about the situation. He was very confused.


    First dizziness, then dizziness, and then sudden vision problems, which is a typical symptom of methanol poisoning.


    But the problem is here. If it''s methanol poisoning, why are you drinking together OK?!


    Is it a dose problem? Or is it because President Xue''s body is particularly sensitive to methanol? Matthew had a question mark in his head.


    "Go back quickly. I don''t need you to take care of me here." Xue Chunhe urged. "There are many things in the hospital. We''ve both left. What about other work."


    "OK." Matthew didn''t insist either. He smiled and said, "I''ll tell Mr. Wu and hurry back."


    "What do you say? What a shame..."


    Xue Chun stopped without saying a word. Or to say hello, this hospital itself is a big president, but has the final say in Miss Wu.


    "OK, I''ll call later."


    "I''ll take care of you," Matthew insisted. Then he stood up and went out of the ward to find director Xu. After understanding the situation, he called Wu Mian.


    "Mr. Wu, the situation in Xueyuan is better now," said Matthew. "You don''t have to worry."


    He finally reported peace.


    "Did you check the head MRI?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No, I''ll ask if I have an appointment," Matthew said.


    "If you can''t, come back and check. There are many patients in the second hospital, so you have to queue up." Wu Mian said, "even if it''s an emergency, I''m afraid it''s not so fast. I want to see President Xue''s head MRI. Hurry up."


    Eh? Matthew was stunned.


    I''m just calling to report peace. I have to be careful. I''m mainly still beating around the Bush to ask Mr. Wu if there is a similar situation of methanol poisoning.


    I don''t think so, but why is Mr. Wu obsessed with MRI?


    However, since Mr. Wu said that Matthew knew the medical affairs well, he went to Director Xu.


    "Director Xu, have you checked the head MRI of Xueyuan?" Matthew asked.


    "No, Ma Chu... Ma Yuan, I don''t think it''s necessary," director Xu said. "There are several diagnostic criteria for methanol poisoning. Now president Xue''s situation is like this."


    "First, the white blood cell count increased slightly, but there was no complication of abnormal liver and kidney function."


    "Second, no metabolic acidosis was found in blood gas analysis, and the binding capacity of carbon dioxide was normal."


    "Third, ECG has ST segment changes, but sinus rhythm is not a big problem."


    "Fourth, the visual evoked potential is preparing to be examined by Xue Yuan after drip. According to the current recovery of the disease, it should be no problem."


    "The most important thing is that Xueyuan did a head CT in jianxie hospital yesterday, which director Gao Baixiang did." director Xu explained, "patients with severe poisoning can see white matter and basal ganglia density reduction and lenticular nucleus lesions. I saw the CT of Xueyuan, and there are no similar changes. You can rest assured."


    Matthew couldn''t laugh or cry.


    He watched director Xu break his fingers and tell himself one, two, three, four, five. He really didn''t know what to say.


    However, Matthew habitually respected the habits of clinicians. After director Xu finished speaking, he said, "Mr. Wu wants to check the head MRI."


    "Wu..." director Xu Yao was stunned for a moment. Miss Wu... Did you notice anything? She thought about it carefully, and the cell phone rang.


    Director Xu apologetically picked up his mobile phone, "horse yard, I''ll answer the phone."


    "You''re busy."


    "Hello, this is Xu Yao."


    "Let''s go now. You say you give graduate students 1700 a month. Is this to find talents to come to the hospital or hire small workers? The clothing store in front of my house gives 4500 a month to sell clothes!" Xu Yao''s words were fast, dense and full of anger.


    Matthew smiled bitterly. He knew what was going on. He really couldn''t hold it.


    Funding is small, and now we are not allowed to support doctors with drugs and consumables. The loss of doctors in the second hospital is quite serious.


    When he was still there, Dean Haihua issued a document. When he saw it, Matthew was angry and happy.


    Two doctors are recruited in the document. Their educational background requires master''s degree or above. They must have medical practitioner qualification and training certificate. Their salary is five insurances and one fund, but they only pay 1700 yuan a month.


    At the same time, we recruit two miscellaneous workers in the logistics canteen. There are no conditions, 2000 a month. (Note 1)


    Matthew has been practicing in society for so many years, and he has long been familiar with such things. But I still feel ridiculous when I see this recruitment document.


    Ophthalmology is the key discipline of the second hospital, and it is also one of the disciplines with the most serious loss of doctors.


    The better the technology, the better to find a job in the south. If the second people''s court doesn''t pay money, people naturally want to go to a better place. This makes people go up and the water flows down.


    In the face of the brain drain, the second hospital also assumed the attitude of uncle, regardless of the clinician''s ideas and whether it can recruit people.


    As for president Haihua... Matthew has a lot of complaints, but now he is not in the second hospital, so there is no need to say.


    "Ma Yuan, I''m sorry. I''m going to have a meeting to explain the situation of our ophthalmology." director Xu Yao said, "we can''t do our work. If it goes on like this, I''m ready to go."


    "Did your doctor leave again?" Matthew asked.


    "Well, four doctors have left in the past three months. Now they can barely shift, but everyone holds back. I think they will be forced to leave if they don''t want to." director Xu Yao sighed and said, "seventeen, they really think they can recruit graduate students? What''s that stupid?! if someone really comes, I don''t dare to use it."


    "You go and help," Matthew sighed.


    "Since it''s Mr. Wu''s medical advice, I''ll contact the medical department and apply to the emergency department as soon as possible." director Xu Yao didn''t insist, but decided to "follow the good as the flow".


    It''s just an MRI. It''s no big deal.


    ¡­¡­


    Note 1: the recruitment notice just issued by a hospital... Inexplicably sad in my heart.

 Chapter 858

    Matthew didn''t leave. He stayed here with Xue Chunhe to finish the MRI. He left the image data on his mobile phone and sent it to Mr. Wu. Only then did he breathe a sigh.


    On the way back to the ward, Matthew thought about giving graduate students 1700 yuan a month as he walked.


    I guess there''s no good way to change myself.


    Fortunately, you don''t have to think about these things by yourself now! Making money is Mr. Wu''s duty.


    Matthew thought of it with joy. It''s none of your business. It''s the tide of the times. He knows how many kilograms a vice president can have.


    "Horse yard, are you just back from the MRI room?"


    He was wondering whether Mr. Wu was blindfolded like a donkey, and whether he was free to take a whip. A familiar voice came from Matthew''s ear.


    It was like being caught in a bad deed. Matthew trembled with fear.


    "Horse yard, I''m sorry." Wu Mian didn''t know what Matthew was thinking and apologized, "are you okay?"


    "It''s all right, it''s all right. Why are you here, Miss Wu."


    "Look at what you said. Xue Yuan is ill. Can I not come and have a look?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "And there is a problem with the diagnosis of methanol poisoning. I''ll have a look and know."


    "I also think there is a problem. The wine we drank together that day," Matthew said. "I don''t know if you feel it. Anyway, I don''t have anything unusual. The wine is good and tastes right. It''s unlikely to be methanol mixed with water."


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded. "There''s something wrong with the head MRI. Where''s the film?"


    "I''ll let them upload it and go back to have a look." Matthew said, "Miss Wu, what''s the problem?"


    "I think there is an abnormal signal in the cerebellum of Xue Yuan. The MRI image on the mobile phone is not very clear and I''m not sure. Go to the computer and have a look. Don''t worry." Wu Mian said.


    "Tell me first." Matthew said, "I really think methanol poisoning is unreliable, but Xue Yuan''s medicine is still effective. Do you think it''s strange?"


    "There is a special immune disease called GFAP astrocytosis. Like methanol poisoning, the treatment mainly depends on hormone shock." Wu Mian smiled. "Xue Yuan is lucky. Although there may be problems in diagnosis, there is no problem in treatment."


    "..." Matthew was stunned. What a coincidence!


    Wrong diagnosis, treatable drugs are hormones?! This probability is too low.


    "I also have a headache for rheumatic immune diseases," Wu Mian sighed. "But if I''m not wrong, it should be GFAP astrocytosis."


    "Miss Wu, is this seriously ill? Will there be sequelae?" Matthew asked with some worry.


    "It''s all right. Autoimmune glial fibrillary acidic protein is a very rich protein expressed by astrocytes, which is widely distributed in the brain, cerebellum, brainstem, optic nerve and spinal cord. If something goes wrong, it is generally after the age of 40." Wu Mian explained, "there are various clinical manifestations, and the most common manifestation type is meningeal encephalitis or meningeal encephalomyelitis."


    Matthew de listened to Wu Mian as if he were listening to the book of heaven. He had never heard of this disease. Even the old medical director was very strange to this kind of astrocytic disease.


    "This disease covers almost all the neurological symptoms in the diagnosis, which is difficult to distinguish." Wu Mian said, "film... Alas."


    "Teacher Wu, don''t scare me." Matthew heard Wu Mian sigh, his heart tightened, and hurriedly said.


    "The classic MRI shows diffuse and continuous abnormal signals in the paraventricular white matter. In fact, it should be enhanced by MRI. Maybe I was busy just now and forgot to say enhanced."


    "Miss Wu, what can you see?"


    "After contrast enhancement, we can see a linear radial enhancement focus perpendicular to the ventricle, which is a typical influence feature. However, it''s okay. I glanced at the image transmitted by wechat, and you said that Xue Yuan is sensitive to hormones, so I''m relieved."


    "Uh?"


    "If you are not sensitive to hormones, you may be able to treat tumors. It is reported in the literature that 34% of patients can be complicated with tumors, the most common is ovarian teratoma, and others include adenocarcinoma, glioma, multiple myeloma and thyroid cancer. If you are sensitive, there is generally no problem. Hormone treatment will be good in two days."


    "..." Matthew never thought that President Xue, who was "poisoned by methanol", was almost diagnosed as a tumor.


    This is so special. I really don''t know which comes first tomorrow or accident.


    "Miss Wu, is Xue Yuan all right?"


    "The incidence of visual edema in GFAP astrocytosis is not low. Flanaganep''s study found that the incidence of visual edema in patients is 32%. The intracranial pressure in Xueyuan is not high, which proves that it is very likely to be GFAP astrocytosis." Wu Mian smiled. "After confirmation, Xueyuan can go home happily in 3-5 days."


    "Oh, that''s good." Matthew was relieved at last.


    As long as it''s not a fatal disease, he doesn''t bother to study GFAP astrocytosis, a rheumatic immune disease.


    It''s a rheumatic immune disease. The second hospital is quite good in this regard, but if it''s true, the level can only be said to be average.


    Because rheumatic immune diseases are not particularly common, most of the symptoms are covered by other disease symptoms.


    That''s why there is a saying that people can''t understand the disease and go to rheumatic immune consultation.


    As they talked, they walked to the ophthalmology department.


    As soon as I walked into the corridor, I heard director Xu''s slightly sharp voice, "I don''t care. I''ll resign if no new doctor comes in a month!"


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned and looked at Matthew.


    "Mr. Wu, there are many doctors who have resigned recently, and there are not enough people working in ophthalmology." Matthew lowered his voice and said, "the hospital can''t recruit people for the salary of 1700 postgraduates. Director Xu is in a hurry."


    "Oh, 1700 is really a little less. I have to be heavily in debt in the last class. Isn''t that bullshit?" Wu Mian smiled.


    "Alas, appropriation..." Matthew wanted to explain a few words, but he stopped, and all his words finally turned into a long sigh.


    "Director Xu, don''t worry, take your time." Matthew comforted when he approached.


    "Horse yard, you don''t bully people like that!" director Xu had tears in his eyes. "Just recruit two. They mainly face pediatrics and emergency. What do you say? No one doesn''t know. Wait for the establishment to shrink naturally? This is chronic suicide!"


    "Calm down, calm down." Matthew continued to comfort, "pediatric emergency is even more short of people."


    "One month, if I can''t, I''ll take someone to a private hospital." director Xu said firmly, "I have feelings in the ophthalmology department of the second hospital. I don''t talk about money, but only feelings. That''s why I don''t want to get married. Falling in love is playing hooligans!"


    In a hurry, director Xu burst into foul language.

 Chapter 859

    "Director Xu, you see what you said." Matthew said vaguely.


    When he was in the second hospital of Medical University, he had a good relationship with the clinical director. He rarely scolded the directors. Now he has left early and doesn''t want to take the thunder.


    As for the Department of Ophthalmology of the second hospital, director Xu will withdraw from the Department. This is not a big deal. The technical level will fall back 20 years.


    Director Xu was stunned for a few seconds and sighed, "sorry, horse yard, I''m not aiming at you."


    "I know. This is Miss Wu Mian. I''m here to visit president Xue."


    "Hello, Mr. Wu." director Xu said, "has President Xue''s MRI been done? Do you want to see if it''s GFAP astrocytosis?"


    Wu Mian thought it was interesting. He looked at director Xu with a smile and asked, "do you understand this disease?"


    "Know a little bit," director Xu said. "I met two or three similar patients, and I thought of this possibility at that time."


    "Then why not check it at the first time?" Wu Mian asked.


    "A little afraid." director Xu said, "Xueyuan supported the development of Ophthalmology at that time. I always started from being hospitalized... I''m worried about tumors and want to try hormone shock therapy. If the effect is good, it''s time to check it slowly. If the effect is bad..."


    She didn''t go on.


    "I have a heart." Wu Mian said with a smile. "On NMR, it may be GFAP astrocytosis."


    "Oh." Xu Yao lowered her head carelessly.


    "Go and see the film," Wu Mian said.


    When several people went to the director''s office, Wu Mian said, "director Xu, you''re welcome."


    "Miss Wu, look." director Xu is not very attentive. He sits carelessly on the bed and doesn''t know what he is thinking.


    Matthew can feel what director Xu Yao is thinking. In fact, it is very simple. In this case, private hospitals are the only choice.


    And there is a very important point - the earlier you go, the better your position will be!


    Private capital also needs to take risks, because it is the investment of real gold and silver. Unlike in previous years, the capital side almost acquired the third class hospital at a negligible cost, just for listing arbitrage.


    After the listing attempt was curbed, they didn''t care whether the third class hospitals could survive or not. Anyway, it doesn''t cost money. The decline of local medical level has nothing to do with the capital.


    They are smart and never bring disaster to their local hospitals.


    Now, feeling the eagle sauce across the river, the medical treatment is also very small, and the eagle sauce is getting smaller and smaller. The sooner you make up your mind to be a doctor, the greater the profit. Similar to ophthalmology, the largest Aier ophthalmology has expanded rapidly in recent years, but there will only be one or two provincial capitals with limited location, first come, first served.


    It takes a lot of courage to leave a comfortable area, knowing that the opposite side will be more comfortable. The word "compilation" has become an ideological steel mark and is engraved in people''s hearts.


    "It should be GFAP astrocytosis." Wu Mian watched the film for a few minutes, then stood up and said.


    "Hard work, Miss Wu." Xu Yao said uneasily.


    "Director Xu, you''re busy. I''ll go and have a look at Xue Yuan and go back." Wu Mian didn''t want to say more to Director Xu. It''s no use how to choose himself.


    Out of the office, Matthew said, "don''t worry, Mr. Wu. Director Xu may have moved his mind to leave."


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "everyone has his own aspirations. It doesn''t matter."


    In fact, it doesn''t matter.


    However, even if Wu Mian is a foreign academician of the two academies of the United States, he can only stand by and watch this tide. Although he can be detached from things, he has no power to interfere.


    When he came to the ward, Matthew opened the door and made a gesture of invitation.


    Wu Mian smiled and stepped in.


    As soon as his front foot fell, Matthew suddenly felt that the warm breath on Mr. Wu suddenly disappeared. The whole person was like a piece of frozen iron, hard and cold.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Matthew was stunned.


    Wu Mian twitched his nose, narrowed his eyes, and the wings of his nose moved slightly. He just paused and strode in.


    "Wu..." Xue Chunhe saw Wu Mian come in and said a word with a smile. Then he was surprised to see Wu Mian coming to his lover.


    "You are my sister-in-law, I am Wu Mian." Wu Mian did not disrespect, but first introduced himself.


    "Teacher Wu, I always hear about you from my family." Xue Chunhe''s lover is still very tired, she said with a strong spirit.


    "My sister-in-law, I ask you one thing, do you have diabetes?" "Wu Guan" is the second sentence.


    "Ah? How do you know? I have diabetes, but the control is pretty good." Xue Chunhe''s love of humanity.


    "Horse yard, give your sister-in-law a fingertip blood glucose test."


    Matthew also tried to smell the smell in the room, but only the smell of flowers floating out of the flower basket did not smell any peculiar smell.


    Diabetic ketoacidosis patients have a rotten apple flavor when they breathe, which is a medical common sense. But Matthew has never seen a similar patient, and he doesn''t know what kind of taste rotten apple refers to.


    But he clearly implemented what Mr. Wu said.


    For the first time, he asked the nurse to take a fingertip blood glucose meter and measure blood glucose for Xue Chunhe''s lover.


    28.8mmolL£¡


    "Go back to our hospital." Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "check it thoroughly. Dialysis may be necessary."


    "OK." Matthew said at the first time. Then he took Xue Chunhe''s lover away and called the relevant medical staff of jianxie hospital.


    Xue Chunhe didn''t react. He was stunned to see his lover dragged away by Matthew. A sense of absurdity arose spontaneously.


    "Xue Yuan, your condition is fine. It is GFAP astrocytic disease, an immune system disease." Wu Guan stood at the head of the bed and said to Xue Chunhe, "how long has your wife been diabetic, President Xue?"


    "7... No, 8 years." Xue Chunhe said in confusion. He was not happy that his eyes would not be blind, but worried about his lover, "Mr. Wu, my lover..."


    "Listen to me, I''ll collect the past history, which will be helpful for the treatment." Wu Mian said, "don''t worry, it''s just ketoacidosis. Your lover hasn''t been unconscious and obvious liver and kidney failure. I think there should be no problem."


    "Oh," Xue Chunhe replied anxiously.


    "Does sister-in-law have any other diseases? What medicine did she take when she first got sick?" Wu Mian asked.


    "There is slight hypertension. When the blood pressure is at its highest, it is 150100. I haven''t taken antihypertensive drugs. The blood sugar was first controlled with metformin sustained-release tablets, and the effect is very good. But my wife doesn''t know who said that she was dependent on Western medicine. In the future, injections will be considered disabled, so she began to take oral Chinese medicine."


    Wu Mian frowned, "Dean Xue, you are also a doctor."


    "Alas, Mr. Wu, I really don''t listen." Xue Chunhe sighed and didn''t dare to waste time to continue telling the past history.

 Chapter 860

    "My wife found that her blood sugar increased at the beginning of the physical examination. At that time, she felt very incredible." Xue Chunhe said from the beginning. After the initial tension period, he gradually calmed down.


    Ketoacidosis, just ketoacidosis.


    The disease was very serious, but Xue Chunhe was a little relieved at the thought of the equipment of the sword association hospital and the technical force led by Mr. Wu.


    And Mr. Wu also said that he was not in a coma, nor did he have the symptoms of liver failure and kidney failure. Even if he didn''t notice, his condition would not be very serious, so the prognosis should be good.


    What I have to do now is to tell the treatment process of these years and give Mr. Wu the basis for treatment.


    "When she was young, she was an athlete, playing badminton and entering the city team. She always thought she was in good health and was also a little ignorant when she saw 12.5mmolL." Xue Chunhe said, "I told her that diabetes may be caused by many reasons and never mind."


    Xue Chunhe said a little wordy, closed his eyes, his eyelids were slightly swollen and beating slightly.


    Wu Mian didn''t interrupt him, just ketoacidosis. He took someone to the hospital for treatment at the first time. The problem... Is not big.


    What he wants to know most is the treatment process over the years, excluding several rare and several particularly rare diseases.


    "Later, my wife said that it was all life and people had to accept it. So she began to take metformin orally, control diet and exercise normally. In the next two years, blood glucose control was good, maintained at about 4.5-6.5mmol L."


    "But a couple of years ago, there was a group of free crocotries who went to the streets to deceive the old people who love the small cheap to go to our community for" free clinic ". My wife just passed by and heard them talk about diabetes.


    Speaking of this, Xue Chunhe smiled bitterly.


    "They say that western medicine is only a temporary cure, not a permanent cure... Mr. Wu, I have no opinion on traditional Chinese medicine. I admit the efficacy of traditional Chinese medicine such as Xuebijing and Danhong. But those liars in the community... Alas."


    "You go on, I''ll listen to you and hurry back." Wu Mian said, "although the technical force of ICU in our hospital is there, I''m still worried if I don''t go back and look at the indicators."


    "My wife didn''t know what kind of evil she had committed, so she believed them. When she came back, she told me that metformin can be controlled now, but it won''t be possible in another ten or twenty years."


    "I said I could not control insulin. She lost her temper with me at that time and said that insulin was a disabled person abroad and would be discriminated against!"


    "So many patients take insulin every day, and no one discriminates against anyone." Xue Chunhe nagged and continued, "Huangling hypoglycemic pill, the first thing to eat is this.


    I consulted the director of the traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the second hospital. He said that Astragalus, Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng and Eucommia ulmoides all have hypoglycemic effects, but it is not recommended to take external drugs. If you want to eat traditional Chinese medicine, you can eat Astragalus hypoglycemic granules and proprietary Chinese medicine, which the second hospital has. "


    "But my wife has a stubborn temper. We women in Northeast China are really half the sky..." Xue Chunhe just wanted to be wordy and dragged himself back, "this medicine is also useful.


    Since she started taking it orally, I have been staring at it. The first thing I do when I get up in the morning is to measure my blood sugar. Although it is a little worse than metformin, and the blood sugar is maintained at about 8.4mmoll, she insisted, and I won''t speak. "


    "In fact... I think her blood sugar can be controlled well without taking medicine..." Xue Chunhe said his guess.


    "Before the fall of this year, there were a group of swindlers going to the diabetes department again." my wife is old and keeps a notebook. I read it. Basically, it is nine sentences, the conclusion is false. What 2000 years ago our ancestors discovered diabetes, only then called diabetes.


    Wu Mian nodded.


    "I had a quarrel with her, and I said if we could completely cure diabetes, next year''s Nobel prize would be his. How could this happen?"


    "But my wife was obsessed. She began to change her dressing and take it orally. She said it would take three months and cure it in half a year."


    "I began to worry about staring at blood sugar every day. It may be that I have been controlling my diet. The blood sugar is maintained well, less than 10mmol L. but that''s also high. I always advised her to come to the hospital for a good check."


    "It''s all my fault this time. It''s probably because she''s worried about me. She didn''t have a good meal for several meals, so she doesn''t know if the blood sugar has gone up."


    "By the way! Last night I said how I suddenly wanted to eat an apple..." Xue Chunhe suddenly thought of it and kept regretting, "maybe my wife smelled of rotten apples when she breathed yesterday. I always thought about my eyes and didn''t think about that side."


    Xue Chunhe felt guilty when he said this.


    "Zhilan''s room and Abalone Restaurant are normal. Don''t take it to heart." Wu Mian advised.


    "Well, the blood sugar may have been high last night. I guess I haven''t eaten much." Xue Chunhe said.


    "Nothing else," Wu Mian asked.


    "No more."


    "It''s all right. People can be saved if they are not unconscious." Wu Mian comforted. "I met a comatose patient with ketoacidosis with a blood glucose of 62 mmol, and finally came back. My sister-in-law''s blood glucose is less than 30, so I''ll go back and have a look."


    "Miss Wu, please do everything."


    "Don''t worry, it''s a small problem." Wu Mian said, "the horse yard estimates to contact the nurse to help. You can''t live without people. If there''s anything inconvenient, just say, it''s OK with me and the horse yard. Don''t hold it by yourself. It''s just a disease. As long as it can be treated, it''s all a small matter."


    "Yes, I know." Xue Chunhe nodded.


    "Then I''ll go." Wu Mian said and turned away.


    The group of swindlers in the community do not know how many old people''s coffins they have cheated these years. Wu Mian is also very helpless.


    But Xue Chunhe''s lover is not old. His lover is still the president of a large class III hospital in the provincial capital. He even believes in this set.


    It''s so pervasive.


    While walking, he contacted Chu Zhixi, briefly explained the situation, and asked the girl to contact director Zhang Zimo and prepare in advance.


    When Wu Mian rushed back to the hospital, he read Zhang Zimo''s medical advice again.


    ICU gave Xue Chunhe''s lover a full set of biochemical tests and blood gas analysis, and has given a series of symptomatic treatments such as rehydration, insulin pump, correction of electrolyte disorder, correction of acid-base imbalance and so on.


    Xue Chunhe''s lover is not unconscious, but his limbs are weak. The muscle tone is not level 5, but only level 4 at most. Wu Mian on the left upper limb is estimated to be level 3. Without liver failure, renal failure can''t be said. It''s oliguria at most.


    But Wu Mian didn''t worry too much.


    For the professional medical team, ketoacidosis is only a "small" problem as long as it is found in time. Zhang Zimo is experienced. After the diagnosis is clear, there is no problem in the next treatment.

 Chapter 861

    "Miss Wu, do you have anything else to add?" Zhang Zimo asked.


    "No." Wu Mian nodded, "I''m not at ease. Come back and have a look. It''s supposed to be a small problem."


    "We''ll monitor it in two hours, and it''s estimated that it will be better in the morning." Zhang Zimo said with a smile, which he was very confident. "It''s a coincidence today. I just wanted to ask you for leave."


    "What''s the matter at home?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Not at home, but the urology department of the second hospital will give a lecture to the students today." Zhang Zimo said with a smile.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian was stunned. The second hospital is a Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, and teaching is necessary.


    But how can Zhang Zimo, an old man at the director level, be interested in teaching students? Besides, it''s urology, not serious. The lecturer is still the director of the same level.


    "Well, Mr. Wu," said Zhang Zimo with a smile, "director Wang Guiping of Urology is usually willing to collect some strange things. Do you think urologists are all like this?"


    "Urethral foreign body?" Wu Mian suddenly figured out why.


    "No, it''s a stone."


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned. Even Wu Mian didn''t think of this strange idea immediately.


    "It is said that director Wang has been a doctor for more than 20 years and has saved more than 300 stones in different forms." Zhang Zimo said with a smile, "to tell the truth, I have only seen several ordinary ones. Isn''t this a good letter? I want to see the baby saved by Director Wang."


    "Director Wang is good. I have a heart." Wu Mian said with a smile. "It''s a water mill job. I have to think carefully. Moreover, it really takes a lot of trouble to save so many specimens."


    "I know Wang Guiping very well. I''ve heard of him before and always wanted to see it. That guy is too stingy and says he only shows it to patients and their families." Zhang Zimo said with a smile, "teacher Wu, why is this man like this?"


    "Is it to let patients and their families see bladder stones in an intuitive way, arouse patients'' attention to urinary stones, and better understand how to treat and prevent them?"


    "Yes," said Zhang Zimo, "it''s better to have a look than to say a hundred words. Moreover, there are some stones with special shapes, not to mention patients and their families. I haven''t even seen an old guy who has worked in ICU for decades."


    "Ask, let director Wang send photos." Wu Mian is also very curious.


    Zhang Zimo took out his mobile phone and began to contact director Wang Guiping.


    Wu Mian went to the bedside to comfort Xue Chunhe''s lover and made it clear to her that the hospital had sent two groups of nurses to take care of him. Don''t worry about that. Just get well.


    Next, Li told her about Xue Chunhe to avoid her getting angry.


    Obviously, the successive blows made Xue Chunhe''s lover a little confused and couldn''t slow down. Wu Mian didn''t try his best to persuade him. He just explained the actual situation and sent the results to Xue Chunhe after two hours.


    In fact, the hardest thing is Matthew. He has to run on both sides.


    However, President Xue and his wife should get better in three days and be discharged home. Wu Mian is sure.


    "Miss Wu, I have to play your flag." Zhang Zimo smiled. "Wang Guiping sent photos."


    "Pull a group, the three of us..."


    "I want to see it too!" Chu Zhixi said behind Wu Mian.


    "Let''s take a look and see how many stones director Wang has saved over the years," Wu Mian said.


    "OK." Zhang Zimo saw that Mr. Wu was very interested, so he happily pulled a group.


    Wang Guiping first made a polite remark with Wu Mian. It is estimated that with this, Wang Guiping can be rated as an academic member of Urology in the province.


    Obviously, Wang Guiping is a little old. He types very slowly and is used to typing all of them. He checks them and sends them back.


    Wu Mian and Zhang Zimo talked for a few minutes before the patient''s medical record came.


    As Wu Mian guessed, the patient had a broken ureter and removed the stent because of a car accident five years ago. But it was not taken out afterwards, which led to this appalling huge stone.


    Wang Guiping also explained in the group that the Department had carried out minimally invasive surgery, but because the stones were huge, the whole hospital consulted and invited experts from the imperial capital for remote consultation. Finally, he decided to operate and take them out.


    "Director Wang is good and has a fine mind." Wu Mian boasted again.


    "Yes, more than 300 stones can be left for patients and their families to see. It can intuitively understand what is in the bladder and kidney. It saves a lot of things and makes communication easier." Zhang Zimo said.


    After introducing the condition, the next photo was sent again.

 Chapter 862

    In the second picture, there is a staghorn like stone. Different from the fist like stone, it has two forks, hard and sharp. Zhang Zimo has inexplicable urethral pain.


    Again, a piece of sand like stone, broken like sand on the beach.


    Pebbles, potatoes, eggs


    One photo after another. Zhang Zimo still has some regrets. If only he could go and see it with his own eyes. However, there is an SCI saying that Wang Guiping should not be stingy.


    After watching it for an hour, Wang Guiping sent out all the strange stones.


    "Girl, send the picture of Massachusetts to Director Wang," said Wu Mian.


    "OK." Chu Zhixi took out his mobile phone and began to look for it.


    Zhang Zimo suddenly became energetic, and teacher Wu also had inventory! What strange stones are the photos that teacher Wu can keep?!


    Soon, a photo was sent to the group.


    If it weren''t for the particularity of this group, neither Zhang Zimo nor Wang Guiping on the mobile phone would think it was a urinary stone.


    What appears in the photo is a "round" egg shell with light on the back. The egg shell seems to be transparent and carved from jade.


    At first glance, no one will recognize that this is a medical specimen. At first glance, it looks like a work of art, or one carefully carved by a master craftsman.


    "Miss Wu, what is this?" Zhang Zimo asked softly.


    "Urinary catheter stones."


    "..." Zhang Zimo was stunned. The urinary catheter... Can you still have stones?!


    He works in the ICU. Almost every patient needs a urinary catheter. Some are disposable temporary catheterization, and some are long-term indwelling. But why does this stone appear?!


    In the wechat group, Wang Guiping has the same question.


    Chu Zhixi typed on the mobile phone keyboard with both hands, which was quite different from the slow action of Wang Guiping.


    [the patient, a 57 year old man from ansa, was hospitalized in Massachusetts General Hospital because of poor urination for 3 months and aggravated for 3 days with hematuria.]


    [after inquiring about the medical history, the patient had a long-term indwelling catheter for more than 5 months before August, and his urination was not smooth after extubation.]


    [ultrasound findings: the bladder is well filled, and a slightly strip-shaped strong vocal cord can be seen in the cavity, about 5mm in size ¡Á 2mm, both ends are not smooth, and the rear is accompanied by sound shadow. It moves with the change of body position, and its head end looks like a bifurcation during the movement.]


    A series of condition profiles appeared in the wechat group. Zhang Zimo looked carefully and had an estimate in his heart. It may be that the patient retained catheterization for a long time, resulting in the deposition of substances such as oxalic acid on the wall of catheterization tube.


    [the X-ray film of posterior urinary bladder showed that it was negative. On the second day, cystoscopy was performed, and an arc-shaped eggshell stone with a length of about 20mm was found in the bladder. Holmium laser lithotripsy and bladder flushing were planned.]


    [the patient refused, and then operated to remove the complete stone.]


    "Teacher Wu, why does the patient refuse to use holmium laser lithotripsy?" Zhang Zimo asked in surprise.


    "Andrew, the attending doctor at that time, told the patient that it was a rare shell stone. The patient was very excited. He refused to minimally invasive lithotripsy, and then discharged it naturally from the body. He thought it was a gift from the gods, which should be taken out completely and used as a souvenir."


    "...." Zhang Zimo said nothing.


    This hobby is really weird.


    [teacher Wu, Professor Chu, is this a rare shell stone?]


    Wang Guiping sent an information inquiry.


    [shell stones are rare in bladder stones. Often, because the catheter is left for more than 4 weeks, the bacteria in the urinary tract grow biofilm on the surface of the catheter. Electrolytes, urinary salt crystals and matrix in the urine continuously deposit and condense on the membrane surface, and form in the side hole, cavity, tube body and ball of the catheter, also known as catheter crusting.]


    Chu Zhixi didn''t want to. He typed a pile of words to explain the stone in more than ten seconds.


    [I''ve been looking for a specimen of ureteral crusts!]


    It''s a catheter


    [sorry, I''m used to it. It''s a specimen of catheter crusting. Mr. Wu, do you have any kind on your side?]


    [no, this specimen is collected by the patient. There is only one photo.]


    Wang Guiping kept silent. He didn''t know whether he had regrets or appreciated the rare and complete urethral catheter crusting specimen.


    It''s not that rare


    Wu Mian typed a line.


    ¡¾£¿£¿£¿¡¿


    Wang Guiping replied with three question marks.


    [it is mainly because the sonogram of catheter crusting is rare, so we don''t know enough about this phenomenon. Through careful analysis of sonogram and comprehensive analysis of clinical long-term indwelling catheterization history, we can reduce unnecessary misdiagnosis.]


    [Mr. Wu, please elaborate.]


    [the sonogram of urinary catheter crusts shows arc-shaped strong echo, both ends are not smooth, and the head end can be forked during movement, which is very similar to foreign bodies, mainly because it is generated with the shape of urinary catheter, which is very different from the usual urinary calculi.]


    [if you want to find a patient with catheter crusting, you are first recommended to learn B-ultrasound, or contact a doctor in the B-ultrasound room to find a doctor with high technical level to conduct B-ultrasound examination for slow diagnosis of urinary system. Especially for patients with long-term indwelling catheter and difficulty in pulling out, catheter crusting may occur.]


    Zhang Zimo looked interesting. Unexpectedly, he turned into teacher Wu to give a lecture to Wang Guiping.


    It''s really worthy of Mr. Wu''s name. As long as I have the opportunity, I will talk about some strange things that I don''t pay attention to at ordinary times, but often occur.


    For example, this catheter crusting, according to logical analysis, patients in ICU should not be rare, but they have never paid attention to it. Zhang Zimo thought of this and secretly wrote down the diagnostic criteria of crusting. He was ready to go back and turn over the book in detail.


    But do you want to learn B-ultrasound by yourself? He felt a little embarrassed.


    At that time, he also laughed at Peng Peng. At an age, he had to change his profession, from anesthesia to pain to B-ultrasound. Unexpectedly, I have to learn B-ultrasound to see a broader world together with my curiosity.


    Wu Mian and Wang Guiping talked for a while. The general manager of ICU came to him. "Teacher Wu, Xueyuan lover, the report of two hours'' observation is back."


    Wu Mian put away his mobile phone, picked up the report and reviewed it one by one.


    After symptomatic treatment, Xue Chunhe''s lover''s acute symptoms of ketoacidosis have been alleviated, acidosis has been neutralized, and disordered ions have been corrected. Although it has not returned to the normal value, it is much better than the value checked for the first time when I first came in.


    Wu Mian came to the bedside and explained the test results in detail with Xue Chunhe''s lover, reassuring her.


    After being busy, Wu Mian said, "director Zhang, you are busy. I''ll go back first."


    "Miss Wu, I''ll send the report to your mobile phone in 4 hours?"


    "OK." Wu Mian said, "Xue Yuan... Depending on the situation, it is estimated that he will be discharged soon. If it takes a long time, he will also be referred back and treated here together. Together, he will be less worried."

 Chapter 863

    Aunt Feng of the neighborhood committee is busy.


    She is the director of the community neighborhood committee, with a total of 7 people, including only 8 of her.


    As for the work content, it is different from ordinary work. It is very scattered, chaotic and many.


    From public welfare undertakings to regulating civil disputes, neighborhood quarrels to maintaining public order are all part of the work functions of neighborhood committees. You can do nothing, but if you want to do something, it''s enough to break down.


    When Aunt Feng was young, she went to the neighborhood committee at that time and was asked for a card. Finally, she was very distressed and spent 50 yuan to get things done.


    At that time, aunt Feng was cruel. When she retired and went to work in the neighborhood committee, she must not do so.


    The world of adults is sometimes very complex, but sometimes it is also very simple. Aunt Feng''s education is not high, but once she is cruel, she will rush without a past.


    After becoming the director of the neighborhood committee, aunt Feng was busy every day.


    As for her lover''s nagging, aunt Feng doesn''t take it seriously at all. That bad old man knows nothing!


    These days, aunt Feng is running about for an old man living alone. She is scratching her head.


    Because the times are changing, the work content is not just those in the past.


    Similar to family planning, this former top priority has been thrown into the dustbin. Once it was family planning, now it is necessary to open two and three children.


    Nowadays, the important job is that many young people go out to work in bajingzi, leaving some old people living alone unattended.


    Aunt Feng is really afraid that something will happen to them. No one in her family knows.


    Thoroughly screened the communities under the jurisdiction of the neighborhood committee twice and left files. Aunt Feng regularly went home to see the situation, chatted with her and solved some things within her power.


    For example, carrying rice upstairs... Aunt Feng can''t do it, but there are so many people in the community, just find a neighbor.


    For such a small matter, the neighbors are still willing to give aunt Feng face.


    But Grandma Huang''s recent affair gave aunt Feng a headache. She even ran to several hospitals and couldn''t solve it.


    As a joke, grandma Huang is now full of toothache and head pain.


    Since the end of this year, grandma Huang''s son, daughter, grandson and grandson have gone out to work to earn money. She began to say that she was uncomfortable everywhere.


    I can''t say it hurts. Anyway, grandma Huang is just uncomfortable.


    At first, aunt Feng thought grandma Huang wanted to have children and grandchildren. The lonely old man is like this. If he doesn''t think about it, he is nagging and nagging about his discomfort.


    If you go to the hospital for examination, you can''t find anything wrong.


    Aunt Feng chatted with grandma Huang whenever she had time.


    This kind of psychotherapy is effective at the beginning, but it has no effect since the summer. Grandma Huang gradually felt pain all over her body and couldn''t sleep well.


    Seeing grandma Huang wilting day by day, aunt Feng took her to the hospital for examination.


    At that time, the county hospital had not been sold. They went to the county hospital first.


    The diagnosis was rheumatism and rheumatoid in orthopedics. The doctor prescribed some plaster and went home. It''s not good to stick it. Aunt Feng will take grandma Huang to Linzhou hospital in a few days.


    The Municipal People''s Hospital also diagnosed osteoporosis. Instead of prescribing plaster, it changed western medicine. Although the dressing was changed, it didn''t work after eating.


    Aunt Feng wants to go to Medical University, but the problem of money has become the biggest problem.


    Not to mention the round-trip fare. Registration, eating, queuing, seeing a doctor and filling medicine are all money. With the higher and higher level of the hospital, the cost is also higher and higher. County hospital to see a doctor, then more than ten dollars, dozens of dollars; Linzhou people''s hospital needs one or two hundred words.


    Go to the provincial capital... Although bajingzi now belongs to the provincial capital development zone, it still costs money to see a doctor.


    Hundreds of thousands, that''s a lot of money. Grandma Huang doesn''t want to spend it, and aunt Feng can''t go from the neighborhood committee''s account.


    It''s hard to do something.


    Aunt Feng sometimes feels that she is more filial than grandma Huang''s son, but she is old and runs around feeling tired and flustered.


    But what should be done must be done. Aunt Feng has a grudge. She has always hated the person or that kind of person the neighborhood committee wanted to eat Naka.


    Grandma Huang still has to do it seriously. Otherwise, what about the old man living alone in his eighties? Waiting to die at home?


    Aunt Feng called grandma Huang''s grandson and asked her family to persuade her. But the effect is limited. Once the old man becomes stubborn, he is really stubborn.


    Finally, grandma Huang''s grandson transferred a thousand yuan to Aunt Feng and asked her to take the old man to Medical University. He is also filial and doesn''t think aunt Feng is troublesome like some children and grandchildren.


    After all, she finally moved out of the righteous position of the neighborhood committee, which made grandma Huang give in and go to the medical university to see a doctor.


    Aunt Feng lined up all day and did a lot of laboratory tests. Finally, the doctor of the Medical University judged that the infection was "to be checked". She suggested that she be hospitalized and have some antibiotics.


    Why are you infected again? Aunt Feng doesn''t understand, but she believes in doctors.


    Science, science, for so many years, aunt Feng has engraved it in her mind.


    I can''t pretend to understand. Other doctors are professional. Besides, they all came to the provincial capital. It is said that seeing a doctor in bajingzi also saw the end.


    Just calm down and order antibiotics. Anyway, I''m not in the hospital of Medical University. The key point is to go back to bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine.


    After tossing around, I finally returned to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, ready to go through the observation procedures and quiet some antibiotics.


    After reading the test sheet, Dr. Yang Lei was puzzled. He asked, "aunt Feng, are you sure the doctor of Medical University said so?"


    "Yes, what''s the matter?!" aunt Feng said unhappily after a tired day.


    "The blood image is not high. Do you remember wrong?" Yang Lei said.


    "Don''t talk nonsense. You say I''m old and stupid. Believe it or not, I''ll smoke you." aunt Feng said strongly.


    "..." Yang Lei stopped talking.


    An aunt of this age is the most terrible, but she can''t beat or scold,


    Aunt Feng is good. People are busy talking about grandma Huang. Most of the people who met porcelain on the road in the first few years were aunts of this age. Who met who was unlucky.


    What she said is what, Yang Lei is not ready to be stubborn, go through the observation formalities, and open pioneer No. 5 to be quiet.


    After all the tossing, more than an hour passed. Yang Lei calmed down and looked at the test sheet. He still didn''t understand why.


    Obviously, the leukocyte index and neutrophil index in blood routine are normal. How can you be infected!


    Ask? After Yang Lei moved his mind, his idea was like a runaway Mustang, and he couldn''t stop any more.


    It''s nothing to be familiar with Trinket anyway. In addition, Wei Dabao went to jianxie hospital. Yang Lei was always a little unconvinced, so he didn''t hesitate too much.


    Yang Lei picked up the phone and dialed Wei Dabao to ask about it.

 Chapter 864

    "Dabaozi, what are you busy with?" Yang Lei asked.


    "On duty, chat with old man fan on laogua mountain."


    Yang Lei was envious. A few days ago, he secretly went to the special needs ward where Wei Dabao worked. From a distance, the decoration there was the same as that of the resort.


    I''m not busy on duty. I just chat with others. The environment is good, he earns a lot and is not busy. Yang Lei is jealous of all kinds of envy in his heart.


    "Dabaozi, aunt Feng of the neighborhood committee brought someone to see a doctor with the diagnosis of the Medical University." Yang Lei said directly "business".


    "Oh, do you want a drip of pneumonia? So does aunt Feng. How can I go to medical university with such a little disease."


    "No, there''s nothing wrong with blood routine, white blood cells and neutrophils are normal, but Medical University says it''s an infection and needs antibiotics." Yang Lei said, "take a look? Now you dabaozi is an expert, do you want expert consultation fee?"


    "Don''t be bullshit, send me the information via wechat." Wei Dabao ignored Yang Lei''s sour words and said directly.


    "OK, I''ll send you the test sheet now."


    After hanging up, Yang Lei took a picture of the blood routine and sent it to Wei Dabao.


    Soon, Weibo''s wechat will be back.


    [is there any other inspection?]


    Yang Lei turned down and saw a mess of inspections, which he couldn''t understand.


    In bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, these tests are not done at all. If you can see blood routine, you can be a doctor. The vast majority of patients will see them.


    He really regarded himself as an expert. Yang Lei despised Wei Dabao in his heart, but he still photographed other inspections and sent them to wechat.


    A few minutes later, Weber replied.


    [high C-reactive protein, abnormal ESR, no problem considering infection.]


    What do you mean


    Yang Lei didn''t know his reply.


    Trinket should be too lazy to type and call back.


    "Lao Yang, C-reactive protein is some proteins that rise sharply in plasma when the body is infected or damaged, activating complement and..."


    "Don''t talk about this. It''s useless." Yang Lei''s brain soared after listening to two sentences, and directly interrupted Wei Dabao''s "nonsense", "simply say, what''s this thing for."


    "In short, it is a substance that removes pathogenic microorganisms and damaged, necrotic and apoptotic tissue cells that invade the body, and plays an important protective role in the process of the body''s natural immunity." the voice of Wei Dabao can be heard proudly through the mobile phone.


    "So it''s an immune protein?"


    "It''s not accurate, but now large hospitals have combined blood routine examination with C-reactive protein. As for bajingzi, it''s also checked separately. Generally, C-reactive protein is not checked," said Wei Dabao. "It''s a very important index to judge inflammation."


    "And then?"


    "The patient''s ESR is also abnormal," continued Wei Dabao, "so..."


    "Wait, dabaozi, don''t bully me." Yang Lei said immediately, "I remember seeing tuberculosis patients with rapid ESR. Don''t talk nonsense and think I don''t understand anything."


    "That''s pathological ESR. Not only pulmonary tuberculosis, but also all kinds of inflammation. In addition to pulmonary tuberculosis, subacute infective endocarditis, Kala Azar, systemic lupus erythematosus, there are many other diseases. ESR is also fast." Wei Dabao said, "C-reactive protein is high and ESR is fast. It''s ok to diagnose infection. First use antibiotics."


    "But the patient has no trauma and has not had pneumonia recently," Yang Lei stressed.


    "That''s not necessarily true. It may be that the symptoms are mild and the patient is too old to respond," said Wei Dabao. "Order it. That''s it. I''ll hang up."


    Listening to the beeping voice from his mobile phone, Yang Lei was anxious and angry.


    The tone and content of Wei Dabao''s speech are more and more like an old doctor. Yang Lei can clearly perceive the meaning of being condescending and explaining his illness to the little doctor.


    Md£¡ Didn''t he go to jianxie hospital? Yang Lei scolded in his heart.


    He picked up his mobile phone and looked up the relevant definitions. Yang Lei found that Wei Dabao was right. It was true.


    Although Yang Lei didn''t find anything wrong, he still scolded Wei Dabao in his heart.


    Lao Tzu doesn''t believe it. White blood cells and neutrophils are not high. The patient is infected. Feel the dyeing of wool. When there is infection, the white blood cells are not high.


    Yang Lei wrote it down and was ready to see if the patient''s symptoms eased after quiet antibiotics.


    If it''s relieved, it''s gone; If not, hey!


    Once he saw David, he would tell him about it, see if he was good, and then speak in that tone.


    A bottle of liquid finished quickly. Aunt Feng took grandma Huang home with the help of two young staff. It is estimated that it is difficult to go upstairs.


    Yang Lei was on duty the next day. He said hello to Aunt Feng in advance. When she brought the patient for a drip, he was ready to pinch it tomorrow to ask about the situation.


    Almost 48 hours. If it''s an infection, antibiotics have to work anyway.


    After a while, Yang Lei came to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital with nothing to do. Instead of going to the consulting room, he went straight into the observation room.


    Grandma Huang is dribbling. Aunt Feng is sitting in the chair next to her and talking to grandma Huang.


    "Aunt Feng, are you busy?" Yang Lei said.


    "Busy, every day is a bad thing." aunt Feng nagged.


    "What are you doing?"


    "Isn''t this what I''ve been saying recently about making more data run and less people run errands? I''m thinking about how to implement it." aunt Feng said, "how can I think? How can it be impossible."


    "Yo, aunt Feng, your consciousness is high enough."


    "It''s no use just having consciousness." aunt Feng glanced at Yang Lei and said angrily, "what are you doing here?"


    "Let me see the patient''s situation. Who makes me easy to learn." Yang Lei said with a smile, "how are you thinking?"


    "It''s impossible to run once at most." aunt Feng said sadly. "This formulation is good, especially good, and I think so. But if it is implemented, there will be problems immediately."


    "Hmm? Isn''t your neighborhood committee and functional departments lazy?"


    "Roll the calf, little boy, who are you talking about?" aunt Feng had a hot temper and was ready to touch the fire. Yang Lei ate the chops directly.


    "Aunt Feng, I just nag casually. Don''t take it seriously."


    "Cut, I''m too lazy to tell you." aunt Feng said, "you know a fart."


    "..." Yang Lei was unconvinced and asked, "as long as you don''t card people, one time is enough."


    "What do you know, the Kung Fu of your mouth." aunt Feng said contemptuously, "give you an example. The first time you come, make sure it''s done by me, and then take the tip card to prepare the information and prepare the information. The second time, handle it with the prepared information. This can''t be simpler. Do you come twice?"


    "Er..."

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    "What residents need is a picture of an inch of red. The old age needs two inches of red background. The blue card must be two inches above the blue color. There must be an ID number on it." Feng continued, "you said, you don''t know anything. Take a picture. You can get it done."


    "Er..."


    "So, I''ll break your leg now, and you can apply for a disability certificate. If you can run down once, I''ll take you!" aunt Feng continued to choke the fire.


    Yang Lei was speechless and was about to break his leg. Aunt Feng was really rude.


    He didn''t want to make aunt angry about it, so he asked, "aunt Feng, let''s talk about business. Grandma Huang has ordered three times, nearly 48 hours. Does she feel better?"


    Speaking of this, aunt Feng is even more sad.


    "No..." she sighed deeply and said, "I''m really worried. What I told you just now can be solved by app. You don''t know anything, so you know to meddle blindly. But what you young people look like is simple. It''s difficult for the old people living alone. They don''t understand at all."


    "Aunt Feng, let''s talk about illness."


    "Not yet!" aunt Feng raised her voice and said, "why? You see a joke?"


    "Aunt Feng, look at what you said. I''m diligent and inquisitive. And I care about patients. Why is there something wrong?" Yang Lei explained with a smile.


    "Oh, not yet." Mrs. Feng sighed. "You said your grandma Huang... How good she is at ordinary times, but now it hurts when she says it hurts. I talked to her about not smoking for several years and got lung cancer, but she had nothing wrong with her lungs, but she got this strange disease."


    Yang Lei is helpless. It''s nothing to do with.


    Aunt Feng is also old. She is very nagging. Not a word to the point, from the patient''s pain to smoking, nagging.


    "Last year, I saw your Aunt Huang walking downstairs every day, and her bones were still strong. At that time, I said it would not be a problem to live to 100. But who knows that illness is ill, and now she can''t get out of bed." aunt Feng said, a little sad and her eyes are slightly moist.


    "You see, I say it''s not infection. If it''s infection, it can be effective in a few days," Yang Lei stressed.


    "Alas, the doctor said that''s it. What can I do?" said Mrs. Feng. "Your Aunt Huang can''t get out of bed today. The neck, shoulder and hip shaft hurt badly all morning. I came to the door to bring her. Fortunately, I left the key for me. If..."


    Yang Lei simply turned a deaf ear. Aunt Feng was just too talkative. She used herself as a tool and a trash can. She was unhappy to hear her say.


    Old people are old. Can''t you provide for the aged at home? If you have to be the director of a neighborhood committee, how can you be so addicted to officials. Who cares about three melons and two dates.


    Yang Lei was worried, but he didn''t dare to say a word. He knew that with aunt Feng''s temper, if he said it, he would not slap him in the face.


    She has old arms and legs. She can''t fight back by herself. She can only suffer losses.


    by the way! Yang Lei suddenly had an idea.


    David''s dog day must be wrong, but what''s the use of killing him? As long as chief Wu stands behind, he will always have something to say.


    "Aunt Feng, I''ll give you a move." Yang Lei said with a smile.


    "Ah? What?" aunt Feng stopped nagging and asked.


    "Your household Committee seems to be in charge of the head of Wu Township," Yang Lei said.


    "What does it have to do with Mayor Wu? This is Sheng... Eh? The boy Wu Mian? You mean him?" aunt Feng immediately understood.


    "Yes, it''s said that elder Wu Ke is powerful, and there''s nothing he can''t understand." Yang Lei is ready to win Wu Mian. He said with a smile, "I heard that doing a B-ultrasound in jianxie hospital costs 100000 yuan, and their nurses earn 100000.2 million a month."


    "That''s a skill. You look jealous. You go too. Why don''t those people driving luxury cars see you, don''t you?" aunt Feng retorted immediately.


    "I don''t mean that. What I want to say is that if you are familiar with Wu Mian, come and see him." Yang Lei urged, "county hospitals, municipal hospitals and provincial medical universities are much worse than jianxie hospital. You also said that many people from other provinces have come to see Wu section chief recently. That''s the level!"


    Aunt Feng pondered and hesitated slightly.


    "Grandma Huang is ill. What''s the matter with you brushing your face?" Yang Lei began to excite the general, and the thirty-six strategies are very familiar. "I just don''t know Wu Kechang well. He is a dragon. I start a single stove in a few months. I can''t speak on my side."


    "I saw Xiao Wu grow up. I just got sick. What''s the big deal!" aunt Feng took the trick and picked up her cell phone.


    Yang Lei smiled in his heart. This kind of senile disease can''t find any problems.


    If you go to laogua mountain to find Taoist priest Lin, you can hardly believe him by what means to cure him. How about Medical University? It''s different. There''s no diagnosis.


    I don''t believe section chief Wu can say flowers.


    "Xiao Wu, I''m your aunt Feng."


    "Grandma Huang is ill in the next building. She can''t see well anywhere. I took her to medical university a few days ago and said it was an infection, but after ordering antibiotics for three days, she became seriously ill. I didn''t move either. I found you here."


    "Alas, you say I''m the director of the neighborhood committee. I''m really worried."


    "I''ll take it with me..."


    "Oh, well, I''ll wait for you here."


    With that, aunt Feng hung up the phone and said proudly, "the boy of the old Wu family is still righteous. Look at you, aunt Feng, I''ll call and they''ll come to the door right away!"


    "That''s that, aunt Feng. Who are you?" Yang Lei said perfunctorily.


    He really wanted to see section chief Wu look angry and ready to see a good play, so he had to take melon seeds in his hand and move a small bench to eat and watch the excitement.


    Humming a tune in his mouth, Yang Lei hid aside.


    After half an hour, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi appeared in the emergency corridor of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, followed by a nurse.


    Tut Tut, I always bring my own nurse when I go out. Why not Chen Lu. Yang Lei''s eyes were red, and even his eyes felt hot, as if he wanted to spit fire.


    "Aunt Feng, I''m coming." Wu Mian greeted warmly.


    "Xiao Wu, you can count it. Help aunt Feng look at it." aunt Feng said, "it''s not good. I''ve seen it in the county, city and province. I can''t understand it."


    "Oh, don''t worry." Wu Mian smiled and said, "when grandma Huang was young, she sold popsicles and left me Hailar ice bricks every time. Look, just come to me directly."


    "Do you remember?"


    "Sure, how can I not remember such a big thing. At that time, Hailar ice brick cost 30 cents and grandma Huang sold me 25 cents. I have to remember this kindness all my life. Now there is less cream in the ice brick and it doesn''t taste like before."

 Chapter 866

    "Xiao Wu, you have to uphold justice. I still remember what happened for so many years." aunt Feng said.


    She didn''t notice that Wu Mian nagged and seemed to compare with her.


    Wu Mian smiled, did not continue to be polite with aunt Feng, and began to ask about the medical history.


    Mrs. Feng is a little old and nagging. It took her ten minutes to tell everything she knew, mixed with many complaints about the inconvenience of handling social security for the elderly.


    "Aunt Feng, let me tell you the situation. Do you think I''m right?" Wu Mian said.


    "Xiao Wu, isn''t what aunt Feng said too messy?" aunt Feng asked a little embarrassed.


    "No, I''ll just make sure again." Wu Mian said, "grandma Huang is usually in good health. She has smoked for 60 years. She was sore all over nine months ago. I went to hospitals at all levels to see and diagnose... I won''t be wordy."


    "Uh huh." aunt Feng nodded repeatedly.


    "Recently, when I get up every morning, my neck is hard, my shoulder hurts, my hands are soft, and my hip joints on both sides also hurt badly."


    "That''s right." aunt Feng nodded.


    "Then their diagnosis is wrong. I think it''s like a disease. Try two tests," Wu Mian said.


    "What''s wrong, Xiao Wu?" aunt Feng asked hurriedly.


    "Try it." Wu Mian didn''t answer, but said with a smile, "Dr. Yang, please come in."


    Yang Lei was hiding outside eavesdropping to see how section chief Wu fooled him in the end. But unexpectedly, he said with confidence that he had a diagnosis and greeted himself.


    "Section chief Wu." Yang Lei walked into the emergency observation room.


    "You''re off duty today? Please do me a favor." Wu Mian said with a smile, "find the doctor and nurse on duty and give grandma Huang 20mg prednisone."


    "Prednisone? The pharmacy doesn''t seem to have this medicine." Yang Lei said stunned.


    "Oh, then calm down 20mg dexamethasone," Wu Mian said.


    Yang Lei was speechless.


    I''ve heard that Meidi doesn''t often use antibiotics, but she uses a lot of hormones. No matter what disease, push some hormones first.


    Yang Lei didn''t believe it at first. How high the medical level of the United States emperor is. Now he hears the medical advice of section chief Wu. He believes it a little.


    "Doctor Yang?" Wu Mian asked again when he saw that he didn''t speak.


    "Section chief Wu... I''ll take a rest today. I''ll call the doctor on duty for you. Wait a minute." Yang Lei said, turned and ran away.


    Give the old people hormone casually. What if the femoral head is necrotic and the family comes to the door? Wu Mian is the son of the head of Wu township. His family may not say anything, but it is still risky to give drugs by himself.


    Yang Lei won''t let himself suffer if he doesn''t keep his hand.


    Soon, the doctor on duty came.


    Although Wu Mian is not in bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, he has only worked here for two or three months. But even when people left, their prestige did not decrease. It was easier to speak than President Zhou.


    It''s just 20mg hormone. It''s no big deal. The doctor on duty took aunt Feng to sign and take medicine.


    According to Wu Mian''s requirements, 500ml saline was added with 20mg dexamethasone and hung up. The little nurse smiled at Wu Mian when she left.


    Wu Mian went to adjust the drip speed, about 50 drops per minute, and then sat down to chat with aunt Feng and grandma Huang.


    Aunt Feng has just been nagging about the video of social security. Now she can spit out bitterness. Wu Mian just listens and occasionally comments, but often hits the point.


    Yang Lei is in a trance. Is that it?


    Hormone works very fast. It''s usually pushed quietly. All the doctors in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital are clear about it.


    But Wu Mian asked to slowly calm down with 500ml saline + 20mg dexamethasone. 20 drops are 1ml, less than 60 drops a minute, that is less than 3ml... Which life will you get?!


    With countless puzzles, Yang Lei has been waiting for the end of bit by bit. He fantasized about countless possibilities. Even section chief Wu knew that he would watch the excitement again, but he just deliberately delayed the time.


    An hour later, Yang Lei''s legs were a little sour. He was still listening to Wu Mian chatting with two old people.


    It''s not like this. Many old people die secretly and don''t lose heart. Just to cheat some pensions, do you really think it''s a palace duel drama?


    Although Yang Lei also knows this situation, his children just want to eat their pension. After the old man died, he buried his affairs casually and didn''t cancel his registered permanent residence at all.


    But this kind of "cunning" practice comes out of the mouth of section chief Wu. The painting style is discordant and particularly strange.


    Yang Lei knocked on his leg. His patience had been almost worn away. But for his obsession, he would have gone home. What''s wrong with doing? Isn''t it fragrant to lie down and watch a series?


    "Xiao Wu, why do I feel better?" grandma Huang suddenly said.


    Yang Lei was shocked and stunned.


    Grandma Yang''s voice was not as weak as before. It seemed that she was really cured by two dexamethasone. Hell, it''s not a fever. Is hormone so useful?


    In bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, most of the use of dexamethasone is to reduce fever.


    In the evening, patients with fever will directly push a dexamethasone into it. After 20 minutes, they will sweat profusely, and the general fever will surely subside.


    If not, it proves that the disease can not be treated by bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. What are you waiting for if you don''t send it to the municipal hospital or the provincial capital quickly!


    Can the whole body muscle ache, weakness, can also be treated with dexamethasone? No way. Yang Lei recalled that grandma Huang took her temperature when she watched the drops. It was 36.5 degrees Celsius. It was not the muscle pain caused by fever.


    "Grandma Huang, if you feel comfortable, I guess it''s almost good." Wu Mian smiled. "Observe for another 20 minutes. If you feel more energetic, let''s talk again."


    "Xiao Wu, what''s the disease? You''re mysterious." aunt Feng couldn''t hold the matter. She didn''t go in until she saw grandma Huang''s drops. The small half bottle had a reaction and quickly asked.


    "Grandma Huang may suffer from a disease called rheumatic polymyalgia," Wu Mian explained. "This disease is difficult to diagnose and there are no obvious examination indicators to find.


    It is essentially a kind of vascular inflammation, but because the human body is full of blood vessels, there will be pain caused by inflammation all over the body when the disease occurs, which is very easy to be misdiagnosed. "


    "What disease?" aunt Feng didn''t hear clearly and asked again.


    "Rheumatism, so you can understand." Wu Mian said simply.


    "Er..." aunt Feng was stunned. Is it rare rheumatism? It seems that that''s how I was diagnosed at the city hospital.


    "I''ll just say it in brief." Wu Mian said with a smile, "you don''t understand it. You won''t have to turn the book when you go home. I don''t know how it came from, but I mainly need to know how it didn''t come."


    "Yes, Xiao Wu, tell me." aunt Feng said with a smile. She is still a sensible boy of the Wu family. She is an old woman. There is no need to know how the disease came.

 Chapter 867

    "There is no good way to treat this disease." Wu Mian''s words poured cold water on Aunt Feng.


    "This is a rheumatic immune vascular disease, and there is no definite treatment plan," Wu Mian continued. "However, there is no way. You can take oral non steroidal anti-inflammatory and analgesic drugs to alleviate it."


    "What is it?" aunt Feng asked stunned.


    "Aspirin, aunt Feng, you know." Wu Mian asked.


    "I know. I think a lot of people have eaten baiaspilin recently."


    "Yes, that''s it," said Wu Mian. "Take an aspirin or aspirin twice a day. Grandma Huang''s symptoms can be alleviated.


    If something suddenly gets worse, come to the hospital and use some glucocorticoids... Dexamethasone. I''ll write it for you later. "


    "Is it that simple?"


    "Can''t it be completely cured?"


    Aunt Feng and grandma Huang asked at the same time.


    Wu Mian looked at grandma Huang and said, "grandma Huang, it''s like this. People are like machines. When they get old, the machines run too long. There will always be problems like this and that.


    I won''t lie to you. It''s impossible to live forever. We''ll live a few more years and have fewer problems. Why can''t you start at the age of 100? "


    Although grandma Huang knew that Wu Mian was saying good things, she still couldn''t close her mouth with a smile.


    "When I was not a doctor, I thought all diseases could be cured. Later, I became a medical student and found that many diseases had no rule of law. Later, when I became a doctor, I found that most diseases had no rule of law. Now..."


    "I don''t think I can''t see anything now," asked aunt Feng.


    "Most diseases are not ruled by law." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "You see how your child talks. In that case, it''s no use asking for a doctor," said Mrs. Feng.


    "We do not say rheumatic multiple myalgia is a rare disease of rheumatic immunity. It is said that some elderly diseases can not be cured by high blood pressure. Diabetes can not be cured. Coronary heart disease under stents is also a relief, not allowing them to affect normal life."


    "Yes," said Grandma Huang. "With this medicine, I feel light all over."


    "Rheumatic polymyalgia is sensitive to hormones, which is also a diagnostic treatment." Wu Mian said, "if you feel comfortable, just go home and open some aspirin and take it orally every day. You must remember."


    "Well, I remember." grandma Huang said seriously, "you can''t give your children trouble. My son is 60 and still working outside."


    With a very clear diagnosis, Wu Mian stopped chatting with the old people about their family affairs. He stood up and went out to ask for pen and paper.


    Seeing Yang Lei standing at the door, Wu Mian smiled, but ignored him.


    Pick up the pen and paper, Wu Mian writes down the diagnosis and medication, and repeatedly tells him not to forget the oral medication, so he and Chu Zhixi leave the observation room.


    "Section chief Wu." Yang Lei was just a little hairy when Wu Mian looked at him. He whispered hello.


    "Dr. Yang, what are you doing?" Wu Mian asked casually.


    "I''m just... Just curious. What''s the patient''s disease?" Yang Lei asked.


    "Rheumatic polymyalgia," Wu Mian said, "is a rare and difficult rheumatic immune disease."


    Wu Mian didn''t want to waste time with Yang Lei. He said and left far away.


    Cut, must be fooling people, casually say a disease name that no one knows, and let patients take oral medicine that has no use. It can''t be cured or bad. When Yang Lei saw that Wu Mian was unwilling to take care of himself, he thought of it with contempt.


    What did he do just now? I just asked about the medical history. It seems that I didn''t have a physical examination.


    Yang Lei was thinking and saw Wu Mian come back again.


    He was startled and his neck could not help shrinking. The force value of section chief Wu is too high. Yang Lei is really afraid that section chief Wu will deal with himself like dealing with human traffickers.


    But Wu Mian brushed past him and returned to the ward without saying anything.


    "Grandma Huang, I forgot to tell you something." Wu Mian said, "you can''t smoke for rheumatic polymyalgia. Smoking will aggravate your condition."


    "Ah?!" grandma Huang was stunned.


    "Quitting smoking is an important measure of prevention. Clinical observation shows that quitting smoking can relieve the pain of patients, stabilize their condition, and aggravate the symptoms of smoking again." Wu Mian said seriously, "there are few definite things about rheumatic polymyalgia, but quitting smoking has been determined."


    "Child..." grandma Huang stopped talking.


    "Don''t worry. Aunt Feng told me that you had to give up smoking." Wu Mian knew what grandma Huang was thinking when she saw her expression, smiled and said, "really, give up smoking. I''m really leaving this time. If I have anything else to do in the future, just contact me directly."


    Wu Mian left this time and didn''t look back. Yang Lei remembered the six words rheumatic polymyalgia and pondered as he walked home.


    It doesn''t look like the name of the disease. The name is so tricky. In particular, grandma Huang is not allowed to smoke in the end. This is a typical practice of Wei Dabao.


    The importance of what the patient can''t do should be explained. Once the patient''s condition repeats afterwards, he can take smoking out and talk about it.


    Yang Lei doesn''t believe that grandma Huang''s old cigarette gun can quit smoking. It''s easier for her to quit eating.


    Back home, Yang Lei turned on the computer.


    People of his age have access to the Internet since they have access to the Internet in China. In addition, they are a little old and are not used to mobile phone screens, so it is easier for him to check information online.


    Yang Lei was stunned when he opened a certain degree and searched for rheumatic myalgia. I really have this disease!


    He read word by word for fear of missing anything. While reading, I compared with grandma Huang''s condition and Wu''s repeated medical history.


    Until finally, Yang Lei found that he was wrong. He was very wrong.


    There is no diagnostic standard for this disease, that is to say, physical examination is useless. But even so, the judgment is very simple.


    The patient is over 50 years old;


    Muscle pain and morning stiffness occurred in at least one of the three vulnerable parts of neck, scapular band and pelvic band, and the course of disease lasted for one week or more;


    The indexes of ESR and C-reactive protein increased in blood examination;


    No redness or swelling of affected muscles;


    And most importantly, this rare disease is quite sensitive to hormones.


    And quitting smoking is an effective treatment.


    Yang Lei looked at the computer screen and felt empty and uncomfortable.


    It''s not because he won''t. He feels lost face.


    Even the doctors in the Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Medical University were misdiagnosed. Wouldn''t it be normal for him? It would be strange if he could see it clearly.


    Yang Lei just felt that his previous idea of making a fool of chief Wu was childish


    This section chief Wu is really awesome. No wonder Han Quinn saw section chief Wu like his third grandson at that time.

 Chapter 868

    "Brother, I think Dr. Yang is watching the excitement." Chu Zhixi said.


    "I see. I guess he thinks I can''t understand the disease."


    "Isn''t it obvious? Neck, shoulder, hip..."


    "Girl, it''s not like this." Wu Mian said while driving. "In your opinion, people may never know what''s natural and just."


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Chu Zhixi picked up Wu Mian''s mobile phone and took a look, "brother, it''s boss Tao."


    "Take it."


    Chu Zhixi connects the vehicle Bluetooth and connects the phone.


    "Hello, boss Tao," said Wu Mian, holding the steering wheel in both hands and looking ahead.


    "Miss Wu, what are you doing recently?" Tao ruo''s voice was a little low and slightly hoarse.


    "Normal work, just finished checking the room in a hospital area," Wu Mian said.


    "Mr. Wu, let me be frank. There is a patient in my hospital who has nothing to do." Tao Ruo said, "I also hold the idea of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and ask if you have any way."


    "Please go ahead," Wu Mian said casually.


    "A friend of mine, left lower limb artery occlusion, under the stent six times, the stent stack stent has been three times."


    Wu Mian was slightly moved and then said with a smile, "did you do it in sidasena?"


    There was a slight silence on the phone. Tao Ruo immediately said, "Miss Wu, your eyes are really bright. It''s really the last time you did it at the West dassena medical center in the United States."


    "The level of minimally invasive technology of that blood vessel is very high. I have had two operations. On the whole, it can be said to be the top in the world." Wu Mian said, "boss Tao, if sidasena says there is no good way, I think it''s enough."


    "..." Tao ruo''s last hope was extinguished by Wu Mian.


    Indeed, he made the call just in case.


    "It''s a helpless thing to pile stents on top of stents. It''s estimated that your friend has blood clotting problems and continues to have thrombus aggregation. Is it convenient for you to show me the specific information?"


    "Please, Miss Wu, I''ll send it to you now." Tao Ruo said.


    "OK, I''ll give you the news after I go back. I''m driving. Let''s talk later."


    "Hard work."


    Wu Mian hung up the phone. Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, is the level of West dassena medical center so high? Why don''t I feel it. If there is still a trace of possibility for the femoral artery in both lower limbs, but the operation is too difficult."


    "There is no standard bracket that can be customized, isn''t it?" Wu Mian said. "Boss Tao''s friends probably don''t lack money. What they lack is time."


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    "After watching the film, I don''t think it''s possible to have another operation. They have run all over the world''s large hospitals. It can be described as a miracle that they can delay until now." Wu Mian said.


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    Magic capital, every inch of land and gold.


    Next to the Huangpu River, there is a large green grassland, on which gentle deer and rabbits jump. Occasionally I took a bite of grass and looked at the black car slowly coming by the roadside, but I was not afraid. I just looked at the strange big guy curiously.


    Tao Ruo sat in the car, hung up the phone and frowned slightly.


    He came to see a business partner. Since moving his mind, Tao Ruo began to study a large number of biomedical literature and choose a breakthrough point.


    Cheng Yunhai appeared in his vision.


    This man is not simple. At the age of 26, he graduated from the Biology Department of Peking University, studied abroad and founded leso gene company after returning home.


    The company is listed in Xiangjiang, but neither Cheng Yunhai nor leso gene is well known in China.


    Tao ruo''s technicians studied for a long time and found that the highlight of the company lies in technology, but there are some problems in domestic promotion and sales model. Therefore, leso gene is not famous, but it is said that they have perfect technical reserves and have long-term development space in the future.


    After several negotiations, Tao Ruo communicated with Cheng Yunhai and came to the conclusion that the reason for the poor development of leso gene mainly lies in Cheng Yunhai''s character.


    No one has ever refused to talk about business cooperation with Tao Ruo while playing golf, but Cheng Yunhai directly refused, very simply, and only agreed to video conference.


    After the video, Tao ruo''s cognition changed again. Cheng Yunhai''s health is not good, especially bad.


    Leso gene is not a good partner. After all, the founder and technology executive have defects in both body and character.


    After several months of persistent negotiations, Tao Ruo met Cheng Yunhai.


    At the thought of seeing him at that time, Tao Ruo sighed deeply.


    These four words are enough to describe Cheng Yunhai.


    Even if there is a manor on the side of the Pujiang River, some professionals build it into a wild ecology and take quiet in the midst of trouble, but it doesn''t help Cheng Yunhai''s disease at all.


    The negotiation couldn''t go on, but Tao Ruo knew Cheng Yunhai in a round of business duels.


    Yesterday, Tao Ruo received a phone call from Cheng Yunhai, saying that he would die soon and would see him at last.


    Tao Ruo probably knows something about Cheng Yunhai, so he must be the first to think of Mr. Wu when he meets something similar.


    But even teacher Wu can''t help it. Tao Ruo is a little afraid. In life, in the end, it''s always hard to escape that day.


    Cheng Yunhai is going to die at a young age. What about himself?


    Of course, I am still young, but sooner or later I will face the day of great terror.


    Tao ruo''s mind is slightly confused. The car stops and the driver opens the door.


    After walking down from the car and following a middle-aged man, Tao Ruo entered the manor.


    More than ten acres of grassland are green and full of vitality, but their owners do not have such strong vitality.


    When I entered the door, a peculiar smell came to my face.


    Tao Ruo was stunned for a moment. It was like being in a legendary slum. It was not like coming to the home of a rich man in magic technology.


    "Boss Tao, please come to this side." the middle-aged man led Tao Ruo to a bedroom.


    The curtain is pulled, the exhaust system is working hard, the noise is not big, but the smell is a little stronger.


    It was as if something was rotting in the house.


    Tao Ruo knew in his heart that Cheng Yunhai should be "rotten".


    Ischemia, necrosis, decay, this is a series of things. Sure enough, Cheng Yunhai''s condition worsened, and there was no way to delay.


    Is he so ill before he is fifty? Tao Ruo thought of what Wu Mian said, but shook his head again.


    Entering the bedroom, Cheng Yunhai leaned against the head of the bed with a ferocious expression on his face.


    "Boss Tao, there''s a smell in the room. Don''t mind," said Cheng Yunhai, trying to squeeze out a smile.


    He leaned against the head of the bed with a schoolbag beside him. Tao Ruo doesn''t know why Cheng Yunhai never forgets this bag. Maybe it''s something left by his first love?


    If Tao didn''t pay special attention to the schoolbag, everyone has his own obsession. It is estimated that this is the softness that Cheng Yunhai can''t touch in his heart.


    "Mr. Cheng, how are you now?" Tao Ruo sat down and asked softly.

 Chapter 869

    "There''s no good way." Cheng Yunhai said, "to tell you the truth, I''ve been using powerful analgesic drugs these days to meet my few friends. I don''t know if anyone can live me in a few years."


    Tao Ruo was silent when he said this sadly.


    "It''s very interesting to meet you in the last period of time." Cheng Yunhai said, "Mr. Tao, it would be a pity if we could meet you 20 years earlier."


    20 years, probably before Cheng Yunhai began to get sick.


    Tao Ruo sighed and said, "boss Cheng, show me the recent inspection data."


    "Don''t toss about. It''s useless." Cheng Yunhai said calmly. "I saw 12 top experts and they all said the same."


    "I think a very good doctor," Tao Ruo said directly without concealing.


    "Thank you." Cheng Yunhai smiled. "I''ve run all over the world, and I don''t believe in ghosts and gods. Don''t bother."


    "No." Tao Ruo said, "it''s really a famous doctor..."


    "Xidasena Medical Center clearly told me that there was no good way." Cheng Yunhai said.


    "Saipan Carr, a cardiovascular intervention expert at xidasena medical center, is a top expert in minimally invasive treatment of heart diseases, but he now brings a medical team in Mr. Wu''s hospital." Tao Ruo said, "it happened two months ago."


    "..." Cheng Yunhai was stunned.


    Tao Ruo told Cheng Yunhai about Wu Mian''s resume. It was golden. Each resume was like thunder, and Cheng Yunhai''s eyebrows gradually wrinkled.


    "Why haven''t I heard of it?"


    "After Mr. Wu went abroad, he became a lifelong professor at Massachusetts General Hospital. Later, he ran around Europe and America. Maybe it was fate that didn''t come. You haven''t met him." Tao Ruo said, "I''ve been in close contact with Mr. Wu recently. I just called. Mr. Wu also said that the judgment of sidasena medical center is not good. That''s a high probability, but he has to make a judgment after watching the film."


    "Lao Tao, thank you." Cheng Yunhai sighed. "I really don''t want to toss about it. Sidasena Medical Center actually has a treatment plan, but I know the probability is very low, or it''s just comfort treatment. It''s said that life is bitter, and I''m really bitter."


    Tao Ruo doesn''t understand.


    Cheng Yunhai grabbed the quilt covering the lower part of his body with his right hand and opened it slowly. His movements were very slight, but when the soft quilt touched a certain position, he still felt pain and snorted.


    When the quilt was opened slowly, a smell of rotten smell spread out, just like the essence, almost "hit" Tao Ruo on a somersault.


    Cheng Yunhai''s left leg has turned black. There are ulcers the size of a dollar coin in several places. The gauze covered on it is soaked and emits a strange smell.


    "Here." Cheng Yunhai calmly looked at his leg without a ripple in his eyes. "It''s already like this. The only way is to amputate. From..."


    With that, he made a gesture 5cm below the root of his left thigh.


    "Cut it off here."


    Tao didn''t expect Cheng Yunhai''s situation to be so serious.


    Just looking at his black lower limbs, if there were not gauze and yellowish and smelly exudation, I thought it was carbonized limbs under high temperature.


    "It''s useless," said Cheng Yunhai, "I''ve been thinking a lot lately. I''ve been thinking about it since I was young. Lao Tao, don''t think about treating diseases. You can talk with me. I can last an hour and a half with an analgesic. This man wants to change the world when he was young, but what can it do even if he changes the world? It''s great. There will be such a day sooner or later for more than a hundred years."


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    "Now is the best time, because I have just used medicine. After this time, you can know what hell is just by looking at my expression." Cheng Yunhai said with a smile.


    "Isn''t amputation also a way?" Tao Ruo asked, "at least you can survive."


    Cheng Yunhai shook his head slightly.


    "Not to mention this, Lao Tao, today I''ll tell you my judgment on future technology." Cheng Yunhai''s eyes twinkled. "Ten or twenty years after I die, look at my eyes."


    "Don''t wait." Tao Ruo insisted, "I just want all your information. Give it to me right away. I''ll pass it on to Mr. Wu. If I can''t, I can''t help it. If I can, I''ll fly over with you."


    "OK, I''m not pretentious. There''s no need to waste words about this kind of thing." Cheng Yunhai tried to endure the pain and squeeze out a smile. "I''ll tell you my judgment about the future first. To say predictability, I can only tell you a lot of things."


    "People don''t understand this kind of thing," Cheng Yunhai continued. "The next 20 years will be the 20 years when life science and technology will flourish. The capital in the United States will be more and more abundant. What are the rich afraid of? It''s not death. It''s difficult since ancient times. It''s only death. Unfortunately, I can''t wait for that time."


    If Tao didn''t interrupt Cheng Yunhai, he listened quietly.


    Cheng Yunhai''s description of the future is very sci-fi, and even Tao Ruo feels some "fantasy" color.


    "On the whole, I think the human science and technology tree is wrong." Cheng Yunhai said for more than half an hour, and the frequency of frowning is higher and higher. It is obvious that the strength of analgesic drugs has passed, and the pain of local necrotic limb conduction has made him unbearable.


    "In the 1980s, old Qian put forward the concept of human body science. But without scientific proof, in the end, swindlers ran rampant and produced a lot of strange Qigong." Cheng Yunhai smiled. "Old Qian died ten years ago. I always think his research has made some progress. Unfortunately, even if there is a top secret project, I can''t touch it."


    "I remember." Tao Ruo felt that Cheng Yunhai''s mind was no longer clear. He told himself a dream world with the last light of his life.


    This is a wisp of obsession in Cheng Yunhai''s heart.


    Even if Cheng Yunhai is cited as a confidant, Tao Ruo doesn''t believe that the future will be like that described by Cheng Yunhai.


    "I''m sorry, I''ll take another shot and sleep for a while." Cheng Yunhai said, "they say money is everything, but now I just want to have a good sleep. Lao Tao, you don''t know what it feels like when you just close your eyes and your left leg hurts and breaks down."


    Tao Ruo sighs. No wonder Cheng Yunhai always says that life is bitter. If it really looks like what he described, the world will be hell.


    Cheng Yunhai presses the button next to him, and the middle-aged man walks in. Cheng Yunhai and he explain to Tao Ruo the relevant information about the occlusion of the lower limb artery.


    After leaving Cheng Yunhai''s home, Tao Ruo felt that there was still a rotten smell between his mouth and nose.


    It really hurts... Just thinking about it, Tao Ruo feels like he''s going to collapse. And he knows that Cheng Yunhai''s pain is at least ten times deeper than his imagined limit.

 Chapter 870

    "Brother, I''ll see my mother." Chu Zhixi returned to the sword association hospital and said to Wu Mian.


    "Sometimes I think, what''s the use of having a boy?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "Once upon a time, there were three or five boys in a family, at least to ensure that others would not bully. But speaking of taking care of the elderly, it had to be girls."


    "You''re busy. You don''t have to wear such a high hat for me." Chu Zhixi said with a smile holding Wu Mian''s arm. "Lie flat and rest for eight weeks. Although mom''s pain is light, it''s very boring."


    "I''ll go back early," said Wu Mian. "What do you eat in the evening? I''ll think about it."


    "Order takeout." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "I don''t want you to cook. Brother, if you cook and have the ability to do surgery, you are a top chef."


    "Who knows, maybe I always think too much when I cook." Wu Mian said, "or I practice less. Take your time and don''t worry."


    "Don''t think about this. I think it''s better for me to cook." Chu Zhixi shook his hair, and his long hair floated past, which was particularly eye-catching in the white of the snow. "Here, you see my hair is going to my waist!"


    "Alas, I really don''t know why you insist on this." Wu Mian said.


    "Long hair and waist? I thought this sentence was very beautiful at that time."


    "This sentence is very tacky. I think what is beautiful is life. Insipid is the strongest taste."


    "There''s nothing wrong with literature and art when you get married, and your words are tacky." Chu Zhixi said, "brother, what do you want to eat in the evening? I''ll order dinner in advance."


    "Casual." Wu Mian never cared about what to eat.


    "To pursue life is the most basic attitude." Chu Zhixi said, "brother, did you say we missed it a few years ago..."


    Just then, Wu Mian''s mobile phone vibrated one after another.


    Take out your mobile phone. It''s the medical record and examination report sent by Tao Ruo. Chu Zhixi also looks with his probe.


    "Ah, what a heavy arterial occlusion of the left lower limb." Chu Zhixi said in surprise.


    "The third support was laid in sidasenai. This way of stacking supports is difficult to do well, and there is no way," Wu Mian said.


    Chu Zhixi saw the medical record and didn''t hurry home. Instead, he walked upstairs with Wu Mian.


    The image data sent by Tao Ruo shows that the patient''s condition is very serious. The arteries of the lower limbs have been basically occluded and the blood supply is very little.


    Just looking at the medical records and the examination report one week ago, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi can judge the limb necrosis of the patient.


    "Can the operation be done?" Chu Zhixi asked with a frown.


    "You can try." Wu Mian said, "minimally invasive is definitely not good. It''s also a surgical operation to try."


    "I''ll be your assistant!" chuzhixi said.


    "Give it to Dr. Laurent," said Wu Mian. "It''s an orthopedic operation to discount the leg. I think Dr. Laurent can do it."


    "Brother, have you found that you have become lazier and lazier since you came back? If it had been, emmm, you would have had an operation three years ago." Chu Zhixi asked.


    "It''s all common diseases and some complications... I don''t need surgery." Wu Mian said, "I really miss the American emperor, spend a lot of money, and find patients with all kinds of rare diseases all over the world. I don''t know when we can be so happy to do scientific research. Seriously, in this regard, there is a big gap between China and abroad."


    "Fast, fast." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "do you remind patients not to soak their feet?"


    "I don''t think so," said Wu Mian. "I''ve been treated in the West dasainai Medical Center for a long time. The doctor on that side should have given special instructions."


    "Not necessarily. Foot soaking is our practice in China. European and American people rarely foot soaking."


    "That''s true. I''ll contact Tao Ruo later." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Ask Dr. Laurent again... But the external fixation support for bone horizontal movement should be designed by ourselves. Is it possible to start trial work on the side of the plant? If we can, we don''t need to make it by ourselves."


    "I still remember when I met patients with lower extremity vascular diseases in Xiehe, the most common thing I said was don''t soak your feet." Chu Zhixi said, "I don''t understand why you use soaking your feet to solve it. It''s similar to drinking some boiled water."


    "Soaking feet in hot water is the health preservation concept of many people. It is the most common saying that soaking feet can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. Think about it. It''s really the same thing. It''s very comfortable after soaking with heat and cold." Wu Mian smiled.


    "But most of the elderly have poor blood vessel conditions. The more they soak their feet, the worse their blood vessels are." Chu Zhixi said, "my mother also said to soak their feet yesterday, which was stopped by me."


    "That''s what you said. If I said it, my mother''s broom would have thrown me in the face." Wu Mian smiled.


    "How could it be?" Chu Zhixi smiled. "Mom loves you most. You are the pillar of the family."


    "What did you tell mom?" Wu Mian corrected the topic again.


    "Be reasonable, my sketch is not as good as you. I can only draw a sketch to tell my mother." Chu Zhixi said, "my mother has a little varicose great saphenous vein, so I''ll start from this side. When hot water soaked my feet, the arteries of my lower limbs dilate, especially the skin congestion.


    More arterial blood enters the lower limbs, but the reflux capacity of the veins does not increase. Therefore, hot water soaking feet has only negative effects on venous disease patients with poor reflux or obstruction. "


    "Mom doesn''t believe it very much. I can see it. Because I said it, mom didn''t refute." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "brother, why don''t old people believe it?"


    "When we get old, we will become old stubborn, and we won''t believe what others say." Wu Mian said, "old stubborn, our hair will be white by then, and my hands can''t shake, so I can''t take the scalpel..."


    "Oh, don''t talk!" Chu Zhixi''s little hand hurriedly pressed on Wu Mian''s mouth. "The teacher is more than 80 and has one or two operations every day."


    "Hey, hey." Wu Mian kissed Chu Zhixi''s hand and continued to ask, "what did you tell mom?"


    "After talking about the vein, we must talk about the artery. Patients with lower limb artery occlusion have poor peripheral circulation because of ischemia. They are more willing to soak their feet. Hot water soaking their feet will lead to the phenomenon of" stealing blood "in ischemic tissue, which is more ischemic." Chu Zhixi said, "but this is different from mom''s situation, so I didn''t say much."


    "OK, you just need to make it clear with your mother. When your mother is ready, all the neighbors nearby will know." Wu Mian said with a smile, "you don''t know how fast they spread this kind of health preservation theory. No wonder those swindlers are rampant and have a market."


    "OK, then you''re busy. I''ll go home to chat with my mother." Chu Zhixi said, "go home early after work!"


    "I see."

 Chapter 871

    Chu Zhixi drives home. She is very satisfied with her current life.


    Not like wandering in Europe and America, my heart is empty. The concept of home is clearer and warmer only when you come back.


    After years of marriage, Chu Zhixi had no idea of buying a house in the provincial capital. After all, I''ve seen too many luxury houses. No matter how special the houses in the provincial capital are, that''s all. As long as I can stay with my brother all my life, nothing else is important.


    He has lived in manors in Europe and America and slept in tents in Africa. Chu Zhixi''s character is easy-going and gentle. He doesn''t care about any situation.


    After entering the unit, Chu Zhixi took out the key and opened the door.


    "Xiao Xi, is that you?" Zhang Lan asked in the inner room.


    "Mom, it''s me." Chu Zhixi changed his shoes and entered the house. "I''ll come back first, and my brother will come back after work."


    Chu Zhixi told Zhang Lan about the people and things he met today while changing his clothes.


    Aunt Feng of the neighborhood committee took grandma Huang from the next building to see a doctor. Zhang Lan also vaguely knew about it. Before, she thought grandma Huang was an old-age disease and could not be cured. But I didn''t expect that Wu Mian was really good. The more I heard Zhang Lan''s face, the brighter it was.


    Chu Zhixi talked about the causes and consequences, and finally told Zhang Lan about the diagnosis and future treatment. Zhang Lan sighed and said, "when you get old, you become a drag on the children."


    "Mom, you see what you said." Chu Zhixi sat on the chair beside the bed, put his feet on it, hugged his knees and said with a smile, "you are still young, where is old. Even Grandma Huang is not old. She may be 80 years old in Northeast China, but there are people in the South and coastal areas who are 70, 80 or 80 years old."


    "You have a sweet mouth. Don''t coax your mother. I know in my heart." Zhang Lan smiled. "They say that people are rare in the past 70 years."


    "That was the past, and as long as the conditions were excellent, there were many people in their 70s and 80s in the ancient literati class." Chu Zhixi said, "I listened to my brother. For a while, he read all the history books of the past dynasties."


    "What''s the use of that thing?" Zhang Lan didn''t understand.


    "My brother said that the history of surgery in China is actually quite long, especially those recorded in historical books... Hey hey." Chu Zhixi didn''t know what he thought and suddenly smiled.


    "What''s the matter, Xiao Xi?" Zhang Lan asked.


    "There was a rumor during Hua Tuo''s craniotomy that Ma boiling powder might exist, but my brother didn''t find conclusive evidence. Speaking of surgery, hemorrhoids could be done in the Ming Dynasty." Chu Zhixi said, "moreover, people''s living conditions at that time were average, but there were many 80 year olds."


    "Can you do hemorrhoids surgery in the Ming Dynasty?" Zhang Lan was surprised.


    "What my brother said, I don''t think I''m kidding. He said that Xu Jie''s personal doctor would do it. Later, Zhang Juzheng got hemorrhoids, so Xu Jie sent his personal doctor to operate on him. As a result, Zhang Juzheng died after the operation."


    "...." Zhang Lan was speechless.


    Chu Zhixi is gentle and kind, but sometimes his brain jumps very badly. Only the boy Wu Mian can understand.


    "Ah, that''s not what I mean. They are teachers and disciples, but the struggle is also very fierce." Chu Zhixi smiled. "What I want to say is Xu Jie, a private doctor, who lived until he was 80. He died after Zhang Juzheng died."


    "So old."


    "Yes, so what''s the age now. Mom, a good life at your age has just begun. When my father retires a few years later, you two turn around and see the great mountains and rivers of the motherland."


    "That''s what Wu Mian said," Zhang Lan asked.


    Chu Zhixi''s face was a little red and said, "well, my brother said, we are old and want to walk around every corner of our country."


    "Zhenye, your father and I won''t go. When you get married and have children at the end of next year, I have to see my grandchildren."


    "Children can be naughty, mom. Sometimes I''m afraid when I think about it." Chu Zhixi is not shy, but looks confused. "I''m particularly worried. What do you say about education in the future?"


    "What are you worried about? I''m here," Zhang Lan said.


    "No, no, I''m not worried about taking care of the children, sleeping less and tired." Chu Zhixi said. "I''m used to being on duty in the hospital. It''s equivalent to being a hospital manager for a period of time. I don''t have to worry about the sudden death of patients and the kind of hospital manager whose family members are reluctant to spare. In fact, it''s very carefree."


    "What are you worried about?"


    "Mom, if your child is as smart as your brother, i... how do we manage?" Chu zhixiliao was a little sad. "My IQ crushed me at the age of 3. Every time I think of this, I feel that there is no hope in life."


    "Don''t be afraid, isn''t there still Wu Mian?" Zhang Lan smiled.


    They chatted, and laughter came out from time to time. Zhang Lan''s recuperation was not so difficult.


    At 4:30 p.m., Chu Zhixi ordered takeout early.


    Although Zhang Lan is a little disgusted with the children ordering takeout with their hands, she absolutely doesn''t cook in the kitchen by herself. But she was very self-conscious and didn''t nag Chu Zhixi for fear that the girl had other ideas.


    The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is still very harmonious, but it needs to be managed after all. We can''t let the boy Wu Mian be caught in a dilemma.


    At half past five, Wu Mian didn''t come back. The doorbell rang first.


    "Mom, I''ll pick up the takeout." Chu Zhixi said hello and stood up to get the takeout.


    Open the door and hear footsteps below.


    It''s already winter. It''s snowing and the temperature is falling sharply. Chu Zhixi is afraid that Zhang Lan will catch a cold. He opens the door and waits for the delivery brother to go upstairs.


    A few minutes later, I haven''t seen the takeout brother yet. Chu Zhixi had some doubts. She turned back and put on her clothes, "Mom, I''ll go down and have a look."


    "Xiao Xi, don''t go. What if there''s danger?" Zhang Lan worried.


    "It''s all right. Now the security is very good. We have six cameras downstairs. It''s all right." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, put on his clothes and changed his shoes and went down.


    On the first floor and a half, a young man in yellow takeout clothes sat on the steps and put the ordered takeout aside.


    His heavy breathing can be heard a few meters away.


    "Little brother, what''s the matter with you?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "No... I''m sorry..." the two big rabbit ears of the delivery boy are particularly cute. They shake twice when talking, and the painful voice seems to be a little gentle. "I suddenly have a stomachache and sit down to catch my breath... I''m really... I''m really sorry."


    "It''s all right. I''ll take the takeout directly. Go home and have a rest, or go to the hospital." Chu Zhixi said.


    "No, there are still a lot of lists," said the delivery boy with pain. "When you finish running, go home and drink some hot water in the evening."


    Drink some hot water... Chu Zhixi thought of talking with his brother in the afternoon.


    "By the way, just a moment. I''ll get you a cup of hot water."

 Chapter 872

    "No, it''s too... Troublesome."


    "Nothing." Chu Zhixi felt funny. His first reaction to something was to drink some hot water.


    It seems that this matter has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.


    The delivery boy looks very listless. She thinks it''s the right choice to go to the hospital. But Chu Zhixi is not strong. She just feels there is a problem, but she is not sure.


    And she hasn''t learned how to force others, and she thinks it''s wrong to force others to do something.


    Go home to get a disposable paper cup and pick up more than half of the hot water in the water dispenser. Zhang Lan asked in the room, "Xiao Xi, what''s the matter?"


    "The delivery boy suddenly has a stomachache. I think others are listless. Give him a cup of hot water." Chu Zhixi replied.


    Zhang Lanming is obviously worried, but he can''t talk about his daughter-in-law like his son.


    With a paper cup in one hand, Chu Zhixi called Wu Mian.


    "Brother, when will you be back?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "It''s already on the road. There''s ice on the road. I''m driving slowly. Worried? Right away." Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "I just ordered a takeout and delivered it. The takeout brother has a stomachache and sits in the stairs." Chu Zhixi said, "I''ll send him a cup of hot water, but I can think about fasting water..."


    "Well, it''s OK to warm your hands first. I''ll go back and have a look." Wu Mian said, "why don''t you just call 120."


    "He quit and said there were still a few takeout."


    "Then wait for me and I''ll be home in a few minutes." Wu Mian said.


    Hanging up the phone, Chu Zhixi felt much more secure.


    "Brother, warm your hands first." Chu Zhixi came to the delivery brother, handed him the hot water and said gently, "but don''t drink water first. It''s possible that your stomach hurts and drinking water will aggravate your condition."


    "Thank you," said the delivery boy.


    Although he felt troublesome, he still took off his thick gloves, took the water and held it in the palm of his hand.


    "This is the first time you have stomachache?" Chu Zhixi asked tentatively.


    "No, I haven''t been in good health recently. I always feel very tired. I''m a little uncomfortable and my stomach often hurts." the takeout brother forced himself to cheer up, smiled at Chu Zhixi and said, "it may be snow, cold and frozen."


    "When did the first stomachache begin?"


    "It''s going to be a month or two." although the delivery boy doesn''t know why Chu Zhixi gossips so much, the girl is kind-hearted. He tries to bear a stomachache and respond to Chu Zhixi''s kindness.


    "Have you seen it in the hospital?"


    "I don''t have time. I have to run alone to support my family every day."


    "How long does it hurt each time? Where is it?"


    "Sometimes it''s long and sometimes it''s short. It''s all around the navel."


    Chu Zhixi asked about his medical history. Soon the door of the unit downstairs opened and a cool wind "whooshed" came up.


    "Brother?" Chu Zhixi asked tentatively.


    "It''s me." Wu Mian''s voice came up. Almost at the moment of hearing the voice, he saw him coming up three or four steps at a time.


    "Brother, patient..." Chu Zhixi began to report the medical history.


    Wu Mian''s eyes looked at the delivery brother, looked up and down, and listened to what Chu Zhixi had just asked.


    "Have you eaten lately?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Not good." the delivery boy shook his head. He vaguely noticed that the man and woman were doctors. The natural professionalism is so obvious that you can feel it clearly even if the lights in the corridor are dim.


    "Hands and feet are numb..." Wu Mian thought for a moment and changed his way. "Is it cold recently, wearing more clothes, and always feeling flustered?"


    The delivery boy was stunned, holding a disposable water cup in both hands and nodding in surprise.


    "What does poor sleep mean? When did it start?" Wu Mian asked carefully.


    "Er..." I don''t know how to answer.


    "It starts when you have stomachache, doesn''t it? Or you can''t remember the time, but it''s almost the same time." it''s a little cold in the corridor. Wu Mian, seeing that Chu Zhixi wears a little less, violated the principle of consultation and directly asked the takeout brother with the answer.


    "Yes."


    "Insomnia, dreaminess or neurasthenia?"


    "Neurasthenia."


    Wu Mian rarely uses the method of inducing to ask about his condition. Chu Zhixi judges something from his brother''s tone.


    "Is the stomachache better?"


    "No, but I can bear it," said the delivery boy. "It''s true that my stomach is bad recently. I''m thinking about finding time to have a gastroscope."


    "Can you describe the pain carefully?"


    "..." the delivery boy watched Wu Mian with the light that was on and off. He seems to be a young doctor, very enthusiastic, which makes him embarrassed to refuse.


    In the takeout industry, they basically belong to the bottom.


    Some time ago, a man driving a Mercedes Benz in the South bumped into the delivery boy and shouted that the delivery boy''s life was not worth money.


    Rarely met such a warm heart, he endured a stomachache and answered Wu Mian''s "boring" question.


    "The intermittent pain is usually around the navel, sometimes a little higher and sometimes a little lower. When it hurts, it''s like stirring, and when it doesn''t hurt, it''s like nothing." the takeout boy recalls carefully.


    "What else?"


    "I think it''s a gastrointestinal problem. I didn''t pull all the shit..." the delivery boy suddenly realized that Chu Zhixi was still there and stopped swearing immediately.


    "A very personal question. Have you seen your stool? Especially in the last week." Wu Mian asked in a deep voice.


    "Yes, it''s a little dry, not diarrhea. It''s like..." the delivery boy hesitated.


    "Sheep dung eggs?"


    "Yes!" the delivery boy was so excited that the water in his hand almost didn''t spill.


    "Call bus 120 and go directly to jianxie hospital," Wu Mian said.


    "Good." Chu Zhixi replied.


    "Don''t!" the delivery boy said anxiously, "I haven''t sent several orders yet. It''s a long time late and I''ll be deducted."


    "If you have a stomachache, you''d better go to the hospital first to find out." Wu Mian said.


    "I... i... after delivering these orders, will you go by yourself?" the delivery boy can''t stand the "enthusiasm" of two young men and women. He tangled and said, "now the food is still hot. I send it to bow and say a few words of apology. No one should be difficult for me."


    Chu Zhixi feels a little cold.


    "Let me think." Wu Mian pursed her lips and began to meditate.


    "I''ll hurry up to deliver the meal." the delivery boy drank up the water in the disposable paper cup, then looked at Chu Zhixi with gratitude and said, "I''m sorry, I can''t go to the hospital. If the bill is refunded because I''m late, the loss will be borne by ourselves. I... most of the meals I eat every day are refunded."


    He said with a wry smile.


    Reluctantly stood up from the ground. The delivery boy bowed to Chu Zhixi and turned to leave.


    "Just a moment," said Wu Mian. "I''ll deliver the remaining orders. Don''t worry. I''ll apologize one by one."


    Wu Mian''s smile is clean and the mountain flowers are brilliant.

 Chapter 873

    "You? Also deliver takeout?" the takeout brother looked at Wu Mian with straight eyes and asked in surprise.


    "I was born and raised in this area. I didn''t come back until I went to school for a few years." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes into a crescent moon. "I''m familiar with all over the world. As long as it takes 20 minutes, there''s no problem where the motorcycle can run."


    "But..."


    "You teach me how to operate," Wu Mian said. "I have participated in MotoGP by motorcycle."


    "What''s that?" the delivery boy asked suspiciously.


    "Don''t worry." Wu Mian said, "according to your symptoms, I think it''s better to hurry to the hospital. Although it''s not too urgent, it''s more dangerous to ride an electric car to deliver meals in case of abdominal pain."


    "If you send it, or risk your life. In case a colic gets dark, the electric car slides and hurts others and yourself; if you wait for the pain, it''s estimated that you can''t eat all these meals in one day."


    Wu Mian''s earnest persuasion.


    "...." the delivery boy was speechless. He knew Wu Mian was right.


    "120, I''m..." Chu Zhixi communicated with 120 first aid to explain the home location.


    "OK, that''s it." Wu Mian smiled and said definitely when he saw that the delivery brother had no idea.


    At this time, if you meet a stubborn Lord, it will be even more troublesome.


    There is no good way to take out. He is very docile. He is usually the kind of person who goes with the tide. He told Wu Mian about the operation in his ignorance.


    Wu Mian understood at a glance, but he patiently listened to the delivery brother.


    "Give me the hat," said Wu Mian with a smile. "I don''t wear clothes, but I have to act like an employee of your company."


    "..." the delivery boy silently took off his helmet and handed it to Wu Mian.


    Taking the key, Wu Mian said, "girl, don''t go. Wait at home. Tell 120 to send it to jianxie hospital. I''ll call that side."


    "You know, let bellac take care of it?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded.


    Go downstairs and turn on the electric motorcycle. Wu Mian glanced at the food in the incubator behind him. There are five more. It''s estimated that it will take about 30 minutes to send them.


    Apologize door to door. Fortunately, it''s not too late. Wu Mian did not resist the apology. Go to which mountain to sing the song of which mountain, just deliver takeout.


    Wu Mian put on his helmet and stroked the two rabbit ears on the helmet with his hands.


    "Drive!" Wu Mian shouted with a childlike innocence and got on the bus to deliver the meal.


    Selfie is justice. Although justice will not be absent, it is very likely to be late.


    However, Wu Mian is the truth.


    Truth is useful!


    When Wu Mian, with a warm smile and a faint gentle light, appeared in front of each house, no one cared whether today''s meal was delivered early or late.


    In the face of truth, these details are not important.


    In particular, Wu Mian has two big rabbit ears, and the cute image makes the truth a little more pliable and more pleasant.


    It''s winter. It''s very cold after snow, especially when the electric car drives more than 30 miles.


    Wu Mian, who is not fully equipped, would have been unable to reach out and drive if he was not afraid of the cold.


    While riding an electric car to deliver the last meal, Wu Mian pondered over the condition of the takeout brother.


    Intermittent pain in the lower abdomen. After that, like people who have nothing to do, add "sheep dung eggs". Medically speaking, it is called abacus bead stool. The diagnosis has been very obvious.


    There''s no doubt about it - diagnosis of chronic lead poisoning.


    The treatment is very simple, and the cause of poisoning needs to be asked in detail.


    People are sent to the sword association hospital. If Barack can''t find out, he will kick him back to the Massachusetts General hospital tomorrow... No, tonight.


    In the cold wind, Wu Mian drove to the last community and went upstairs with his lunch box.


    "Dong Dong Dong."


    "Who!" a woman''s voice came out.


    "Hello, dinner delivery." Wu Mian said.


    "Why is it so late, half an hour late? Do you know?" the nagging voice came out of the house before the door opened.


    Wu Mian smiled and bent down very seriously, ready to apologize at the first time after opening the door.


    Although the refund is great, this money is nothing in Wu Mian''s opinion and doesn''t care. But it''s a job. It''s the job of the delivery boy. It''s good to finish it perfectly.


    The heat preservation of the box is very good. The delivery boy has used it carefully. The food is still hot. I don''t think it will delay the ordering people to eat.


    The door opened and a familiar face appeared.


    "Wu... Section chief, are you..." President Zhou of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine looked at Wu Mian in a daze.


    Wu Mian was stunned.


    This is not president Zhou''s house. He... Woman... Strange


    A series of key words made Wu Mian quickly outline a pornographic story. Subconsciously, Wu Mian thought he had found something.


    "Section chief Wu? Is it you? Or does he look like you?" President Zhou asked in surprise.


    "Three!"


    "It''s me, President Zhou." Wu Mian was relieved when he heard the sound of mahjong in the room.


    "How did you deliver the meal?" President Zhou asked in surprise.


    "I met a delivery boy who was ill and asked 120 ambulance to take him to jianxie hospital. He didn''t finish his work. I''ll help him."


    President Zhou stared at Wu Mian wearing a helmet. As soon as he spoke, his two big ears swayed slightly. It was a mess, which made people cry and laugh.


    There is no expert Professor here, and it doesn''t fit with Wu Mian''s other identity - the little martial uncle of laogua mountain Taoist temple.


    "Playing mahjong?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Well." President Zhou nodded, then smiled a little embarrassed, "several old classmates come back and we''ll have a good time."


    "You''re busy. I''ll go back now." Wu Mian handed over the lunch box.


    "Section chief Wu, can I help you?"


    "No, people have been sent to jianxie hospital." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Dean Zhou, I''ll go back."


    With that, Wu Mian turned and left, suddenly stopped, turned back and said with a smile, "don''t forget to praise."


    The rabbit''s ears are shaking.


    Director Zhou really doesn''t know how to evaluate this... Wayward section chief Wu.


    He watched Wu Mian go downstairs and heard the "bang" of the unit door. Then he shivered and hurried back to the house.


    "Lao Zhou, it took so long to pick up a takeout? Why didn''t you scold him when he came so late. Really, he didn''t have any sense of service. It''s so cold, how can he eat when he delivered it late." one person said.


    "Don''t talk nonsense. It''s the takeout from section chief Wu."


    "What?"


    President Zhou sat back at the mahjong table, hesitated, smiled bitterly and talked about his working experience with Wu Mian in just a few months.


    From wearing sunglasses, khaki windbreaker, black sheepskin gloves, to making a phone call, the old man''s renal failure can change to the extent that he can withstand chemotherapy, to the yellow helmet, two cute rabbit ears


    Wu Mian''s image became more and more blurred, and President Zhou didn''t know how to describe it.

 Chapter 874

    Wu Mian rode an electric car back to jianxie hospital.


    After parking the car and holding the key, Wu Mian called professor beilac.


    "Boss, the patient is lead poisoning!" Professor beilac''s voice came out on the phone. Wu Mian felt it through his helmet.


    "I know. Where are you?"


    "Emergency observation room."


    Wu Mian hung up directly and strode into jianxie hospital.


    When he came to the emergency observation room, Professor bellac was stunned when he saw Wu Mian, and immediately ran over, "boss, I can''t praise your tolerance and aesthetics. These rabbit ears are so beautiful that I believe more and more that you have a py deal with Disney."


    "Really?"


    Wu Mian touched the rabbit''s ears on his head with both hands and stroked them from bottom to top. When his hands left, the rabbit''s ears trembled slightly.


    Professor beilac looked silly. He had never seen such a serious boss.


    At Massachusetts General Hospital, boss was always a frightening existence. Now back in China, he is playing Cosplay like a child!


    "Tell me about the situation," Wu Mian said.


    "The patient has intermittent abdominal pain..." bellac ruled out the distractions and began to report the medical history and physical examination. Finally, he said, "the diagnosis is very clear. It is chronic lead poisoning. The blood has been sent for examination. When the examination results are returned, cana3dtpa can be used for treatment."


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, and the rabbit''s ears on his head swayed twice.


    "Boss, you''d better take off your helmet," Professor bellac said, covering his eyes. "You remind me of the rabbit girl in Las Vegas."


    "Don''t go to that place," said Wu Mian. "I''ll make a call."


    Taking off his helmet, Wu Mian returned it to the delivery brother, then picked up his mobile phone, hesitated again, but didn''t call.


    "Boss? What are you going to do?" Professor beilac looked at Wu Mian suspiciously.


    "Wait until the examination results come back." Wu Mian said, "if you can''t diagnose the symptoms rashly, there should be objective basis."


    "Boss, you''re too cautious. It''s obvious that you can''t make a definite diagnosis of chronic lead poisoning. Do you know why you have a nickname in Massachusetts..."


    "Shut up!" Professor beilac immediately turned and said in a very serious voice, "that''s the envy of vulgar guys to the boss. Beilac, I ask you what is a definite diagnosis? There is no scientific basis. Can anyone really give a definite diagnosis!"


    "Science, damn science. It''s obvious, okay, but the boss has to wait for the inspection results. It''s funny to tell! Especially the blue pools in Cleveland!!"


    "Bellac, you can''t just make false scientific reports because unscrupulous scientists receive black money..."


    The little nurse nearby looked silly.


    How did professor bellac, who was always serious and kept away from strangers, split up? Usually I see him talking to himself, but he speaks English very fast. No one can understand what he is saying.


    But Professor beilac now talks to himself in Mandarin, which makes people stunned.


    Wu Mian shook his head. Beilac doesn''t know why. Maybe it''s the reason why he put too much pressure on him? His "mitosis" will occur more frequently in front of him.


    "Mr. Wu... Don''t worry about him." the little nurse asked timidly.


    She was worried that Professor bellac was insane and would be fucked if he had a bleeding case.


    "It''s all right, he''s like this." Wu Mian said faintly, without interrupting professor beilac''s dialogue with himself.


    "What does professor beilac mean by black money?" the little nurse asked curiously.


    "The news that many ordinary people can see on the side of the United States emperor is false, and endorsed by the leaders of the scientific community." Wu Mian said, "so the people on that side gradually began to distrust the so-called science."


    "..." the little nurse was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile, "Miss Wu, you really love to joke."


    "Hmm? Why?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Can science still cheat? No."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled, looked at professor beilac''s dialogue with himself and said, "our current capital in China doesn''t have so much power to pry everything. Emmm, take an example."


    "For example, lead poisoning, Thomas mikili, the boss of the American Chemical Society and a scientist with many dazzling titles, is closely related to our life. For example, he invented the Freon of air conditioner and put it into application. Without him, we might have to blow the fan in summer."


    "Wow." the little nurse was surprised.


    "That''s the man who colluded with General Motors boss Charles Kettering to add tetraethyl lead to gasoline as an antiknock. Tetraethyl lead is more deadly than ordinary lead, and it can be fatal in a small dose of skin contact."


    "Why lead is added is a very complicated problem, so let''s not talk about it. At that time, Mr. Thomas came out to endorse the automobile manufacturers - claiming that lead always exists naturally in the air, which is a part of the air and has absolutely no impact on everyone.


    And so far, there is no evidence that lead has any impact on everyone''s safety. To this extent, lead is as natural as snow in December and will not pollute the environment! "


    "...." the little nurse was speechless.


    "It has nothing to do with the age." Wu Mian smiled. "Why most of the people in the United States are ''anti intellectual'' is because too many so-called scientists will endorse capital and tell lies."


    "Really?" the little nurse was confused.


    "Yes, the scientific community... Hahaha, it''s a joke," said Wu Mian, suddenly laughing.


    "Miss Wu, why are you smiling?"


    "I remember one thing." Wu Mian said, "yogurt, do you drink it?"


    "Drink!" the little nurse said, "there are probiotics in yogurt, which can help digestion."


    "Billions of probiotics, right?" Wu Mian asked.


    The little nurse had heard that Wu Mian''s topic was wrong. She looked at Wu Mian suspiciously and nodded.


    "In fact, this is a well-known story in the academic circle. Like diamonds, it is clearly a lie. With packaging, it can keep circling money. It is really a commercial genius." Wu miandao.


    "Lying?!" the little nurse was startled.


    "Yes, the source of yogurt itself... If you don''t say this, go back and check it yourself." Wu Mian said, "Before the 19th century, few people drank yogurt until Eliye elich Mechnikov... This man was a Russian microbiologist and immunologist, one of the pioneers of immune system research, known as the father of human immunology, and the winner of the 1908 Nobel Prize in biology and medicine."


    The little nurse was stunned. She wondered what teacher Wu said about the Nobel Prize winner.

 Chapter 875

    "In September 1899, Mechnikov publicly declared in the French newspaper lematin that Bulgarians live the longest, and they have a longevity village, which is often seen on TV recently."


    "Ah, I know. That''s the advertisement for yogurt," said the little nurse in surprise.


    "Well, there is no creativity in picking up people''s wisdom and deceiving people." Wu Mian smiled. "Mechnikov said that he found the secret of Changshou village because of the existence of yogurt and probiotics. The crazy hint, no, should be explicit.


    "Taking probiotics can extend human life to 150 years," Mechnikov said


    "...." the little nurse was speechless.


    Is this a fool? 150 years old, obviously false.


    "Mechnikov knows that lactic acid bacteria are just a common microorganism and will not live long no matter how much he eats. But he still lies and makes money. It''s not a shame," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "No, that''s a Nobel Prize winner," said the little nurse hesitantly.


    Although she knew it was impossible, the aura of the Nobel Prize was so dazzling that she lost her judgment.


    In her imagination, every scientist is upright, just like Dr. Anthony, Wu Mian''s teacher in the United States.


    "The Nobel prize may be bought to make money," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    For Wu''s "fantastic ideas", the little nurse has been unable to make complaints about it.


    "Because before he issued the ''soft text'' advertisement, he had invested jointly with four food manufacturers in Paris to establish a lactic acid bacteria factory and produce lactobacilli tablets."


    "Er..."


    "After that, Mechnikov began to tour Europe, and every time the audience was full. Immortality, or living to 150, attracted too much to mankind." Wu Mian said, "that''s the same sentence. Making money is not a shame."


    The little nurse could hear the sarcasm in Wu Mian''s words.


    However, lactobacilli have been sold in pharmacies, and she also eats them occasionally. But after all, young, eat less, only when you lose weight will remember.


    According to teacher Wu, is lactobacilli false? This is so special! There are so many fakes in the world!


    "There is no end to making money," Wu Mian continued. "On June 8, 1904, in Paris, in the lecture hall of the French agricultural society, Mechnikov delivered a speech entitled" old age. "


    "In this speech, Mechnikov claimed that yogurt is more effective than lactic acid bacteria tablets in longevity. Drinking yogurt can make people live to 200 years old and their hair will never turn white. At the end of his speech, he deliberately announced the production method of yogurt to attract investment."


    When you live to 200, your hair will never turn white... These words attracted the attention of the little nurse like magic.


    But then she realized that it was all a lie.


    It''s hard to believe a Nobel laureate would say that.


    I''m afraid I can''t cheat the old man and the old lady when I go to the community.


    "Since then, the output of yogurt has jumped from 0 to 1180 gallons. Mechnikov has made a lot of money. It''s just that he looks too ugly. The academic world has always disliked him," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Miss Wu, is it possible that it is true?" the little nurse whispered, believing the Nobel laureate.


    "Why do I doubt that Mechnikov won the explosive award by improper means? After winning the award, he told the French newspaper Figaro: my latest research here shows that drinking yogurt can make people easily live to 2000 years old and even live forever."


    2000 years old... Live forever


    These words can''t be said. Anyone with a little mind knows that they are false.


    "Since then, yogurt began to enter a period of rapid growth in sales. It was not until Mechnikov died in 1916 at the age of 71 that people began to doubt the authenticity of this matter."


    "And that." the little nurse said nothing.


    "Later things were more wonderful." Wu Mian said with a smile, "the production line that invested money can''t help producing it, so the capital side began to find out all kinds of benefits for yogurt. There are no effects on weight loss, whitening, enhancing immunity and anti-aging."


    "..." the little nurse felt that she was broken.


    "At that time, the FDA still had conscience, which was the result of FDA investigation," Wu Mian said. "Moreover, the nutritional value of yogurt is limited, and the fat and sugar contained in high-fat yogurt will fatten up."


    "Therefore, the FDA ordered that from 1962, no advertisements promoting the health effects of yogurt were allowed in the United States."


    "Look, it''s so simple," Wu Mian said. "As for probiotics, there are no clear experiments in the scientific community to prove that it is good for human body, but there are advertisements all over the street."


    "Really?" the little nurse''s three views were broken and couldn''t stick together.


    "In September 2009, scientific research institutions of the University of California conducted a scientific evaluation on the efficacy of yogurt and advised the public not to eat yogurt for health reasons.


    A month later, the European food safety agency concluded that none of the hundreds of so-called "probiotics" on the market could improve intestinal health or immunity, and immediately ordered all European dairy companies to stop claiming that they had this effect. "


    "This is too boring, Danone, you know."


    "I know, pulsation and Evian are produced by Danone!" said the little nurse.


    "Well, Danone was fined $35 million for the false publicity of probiotics."


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    "So, you can''t be partial, especially in advertising." Wu Mian said, "people just talk. Don''t take it seriously."


    "Boss, the blood lead test results are back, 4.4 ¦Ì "Moll!" said Professor beilac.


    "Oh, I''m sure it''s chronic lead poisoning. Print a report."


    "What do you want the report form for? Shouldn''t you give drugs to patients now?" Professor beilac said so, but he quickly printed a report form and handed it to Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian took a look at the numerical value and determined that Professor Barack was not dazzled by the numbers because of "mitosis". He turned out and took out his mobile phone.


    "Mayor Deng."


    "Hello, Miss Wu," said Deng Ming. His face is a little noisy. He can vaguely hear the voice of chatting. It is estimated that it is at the dinner party.


    "I found a patient with chronic lead poisoning."


    "Oh?" Deng Ming didn''t respond.


    "The diagnosis has been very clear. The specific causes of chronic lead poisoning... When I asked the medical history, I heard the patient say that he often eats takeout food."


    "Miss Wu, what do you mean..."


    "The next thing doesn''t belong to the hospital. I''ll report it to you." Wu Mian said politely with a smile.


    "Don''t introduce me, Miss Wu. I''m so sorry you talk like that." Deng Ming said quickly. "I''ll contact the food hygiene department now. The patient is in jianxie hospital?"


    "Yes."


    "OK, the fastest time will pass."

 Chapter 876

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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


    "Xiao Deng, who wants you?"


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


    "Ha." Deng mingliao smiled awkwardly.


    He always felt that Tang Xiaoying was laughing at himself.


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


    "Oh?" Tang Xiaoying suddenly became interested.


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


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


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


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


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


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


    "What does Wu Mian do?"


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


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


    Tang Xiaoying is also interested.


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


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


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


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


    "Oh?"


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

 Chapter 877

    Wu Mian sat in his office, thinking about the possible source of chronic lead poisoning.


    The biggest possibility is that the food in a restaurant contains a lot of heavy metals, which is a fatal thing and must not be ignored.


    If you let it go, I don''t know how many people will suffer from chronic lead poisoning.


    We must find out the source. Wu Mian is very serious about it.


    But this will not happen overnight. It will take about a week.


    Wu Mian is not in a hurry. Things always come step by step. It''s no use worrying.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    "Hello, Mr. Deng."


    "OK, I''ll pick you up."


    Hang up. Wu Mian goes downstairs to meet Deng Ming. From Deng Ming''s words, Wu Mian seemed to bring others.


    It''s estimated that he wants to see a doctor and become a doctor. Especially Wu Mian, a doctor with Jianghu status, has long been used to this kind of thing.


    In theory, it''s Professor Tang Xiaoying Tang. This man Wu Mian knows, but he is not very familiar, and he is a chemistry major, so he is not interested in eating and socializing.


    Downstairs, the cold winter wind blew on his face. Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and looked at the stars in the sky.


    After all, bajingzi is not laogua mountain. There is still light pollution. Only stars like the big dipper can be seen. He held his hands back and his head up like a statue.


    Soon, a car came.


    Wu Mian greeted him with a smile on his face, "district chief Deng, it''s hard for you."


    "Mr. Wu, it''s very kind of you. The problem you found is very important. I''m ready to thoroughly investigate it." Deng Ming first expressed his attitude.


    Tang Xiaoying came down from the car. Wu Mian smiled and stretched out her hand. "Sister Tang, you''re here too."


    "Come and see Mr. Zhou," said Tang Xiaoying. Her voice was a little hoarse. She obviously wanted to cough, but she felt impolite and forced her back.


    Wu Mian glanced at Tang Xiaoying, smiled and said, "you''re not feeling well recently?"


    "It''s OK. Why don''t you say hello when you return home? I heard from district head Deng that you opened a hospital. I''m good faith. Come and have a look."


    "The hospital is not mine. It''s a public hospital in the District, not a private hospital." Wu Mian smiled.


    Tang Xiaoying ignored Wu Mian''s politeness. "On the way, I heard from district chief Deng that the equipment here is world-class. Can I have a look?"


    "Sister Tang, when can you enter the Chinese Academy of Sciences?" Wu Mian asked as he walked with a gesture of invitation.


    "I don''t know," said Tang Xiaoying. "It''s all fate. It doesn''t mean you can enter. You know the selection of academicians."


    Wu Mian smiled and said nothing.


    There are many statements here. Wu Mian asked casually. There is Zhou Ru and Zhou Lao. It is certain that Tang Xiaoying will enter the Academy of engineering. As for the Academy of Sciences, it really depends on luck.


    "Sister Tang, let''s have a CT." Wu Mian said.


    Tang Xiaoying frowned. She felt that the wind outside was a little strong. She didn''t hear what Wu Mian said clearly.


    "Look at the CT room?" Deng Ming felt a little embarrassed and asked.


    "No, it''s a CT scan." Wu Mian said, "there''s something wrong with sister Tang''s lung. It should be the inflammation of the middle lobe of the right lung and the tongue lobe of the left lung."


    "..." Tang Xiaoying and Deng Ming were stunned.


    Deng Ming reacted quickly. He immediately remembered that Lao Sui''s esophageal cancer was "turned" into esophageal stones by teacher Wu at that time.


    "Old Tang, why don''t you go and have a look?" Deng Ming asked tentatively.


    "Wu Mian," said Tang Xiaoying in a deep voice.


    "Ah, sister Tang, tell me."


    "When you become a doctor, you don''t ask for medical history and physical examination? You''re becoming more and more promising." Tang Xiaoying scolded directly.


    Wu Mian didn''t feel embarrassed. Seeing that Deng Ming wanted to neutralize the slime, he directly said, "your situation is very simple. Take a CT and I''ll give you a treatment plan."


    "Do you know what''s wrong with me?" Tang Xiaoying looked up slightly and looked proud.


    Although the speech and manners are still elegant, the edge in the words is clearly revealed.


    "Well, I know," Wu Mian said frankly, "but it''s just a guess. We need auxiliary examination to be sure."


    "That''s the same sentence. You don''t ask for medical history or physical examination. Just listen to me cough twice to know what the disease is?" Tang Xiaoying asked word by word, looking at Wu Mian.


    "Sister Tang, you''re kidding me again." Wu Mian said with a smile. "I remember when I asked Mr. Zhou ten years ago, you said I was a little impetuous."


    "You remember everything for so long? It''s really stingy." Tang Xiaoying smiled.


    "Of course, you said I should focus on clinical medicine. Now science is prosperous and there are many branches. I may not be able to delve into a branch in my whole life. It''s wrong that I began to be distracted when I was young."


    "Revenge?" Tang Xiaoying asked.


    "How can I?" Wu Mian smiled. "You''re right. Otherwise, you see, I''m not a good doctor in the hospital."


    "Slippery head."


    "Sister Tang, do you think it''s ok?" Wu Mian asked, "I''ll draw a picture and let''s compare it when your CT comes out."


    "..." Deng Ming was worried. Mr. Wu had always kept a low profile. Why did he feel like a different person after meeting sister Tang?


    I don''t know anything. Just listening to Tang Xiaoying cough twice gives a diagnosis, and even says that drawing a picture can predict the results of lung CT in advance.


    I''m kidding! I know you have perspective eyes, but don''t let more people know.


    I''m still too young. I always remember when I''m said, and even don''t hesitate to expose my cards.


    Can you say anything about it? If it attracts attention, I''m afraid I can''t be pulled away for slice research? Even if it''s not sliced, it''s uncomfortable to hide in the mountains for a lifetime.


    Deng Ming complains about Wu Mian in his heart. Unconsciously, he has regarded Wu Mian as his own person.


    "Xiao Wu, are you kidding sister Tang?" Tang Xiaoying asked cautiously.


    "Definitely not," said Wu Mian with a smile. "I''m not kidding about medical matters."


    Tang Xiaoying was stunned. Is Wu Mian serious?!


    Can he predict his illness? This is unscientific!


    After entering the inpatient department of jianxie hospital, Wu Mian took out a card from his pocket and went to write a list.


    When he came out, he had a ball pen and some pieces of paper in his hand.


    "Sister Tang, you do CT and I draw. In a few minutes, the image may be a little hasty, but the general meaning can be drawn."


    Tang Xiaoying thought it was unscientific, but when she saw Wu Mian''s confident look, she hesitated and nodded.


    Maybe it was a cool wind outside. Tang Xiaoying felt that her throat was itchy. She lowered her head and pressed her trachea. She felt stimulated and wanted to cough.


    After more than ten seconds, she said hoarsely, "Xiao Wu, if you guess wrong this time, I have to remember it all my life."


    "Sister Tang, it''s a diagnosis, not a guess." Wu Mian said with certainty.

 Chapter 878

    Wu Mian said it was a diagnosis... Tang Xiaoying was speechless.


    She didn''t think Wu Mian had perspective eyes, but she felt that the boy was becoming more and more disrespectful and joked with herself. As a doctor, he gave a diagnosis without even consulting. It''s not a joke. What else can it be?


    "Sister Tang, go this way." Wu Mian said, "I haven''t seen you for a few years. Why are you coughing so badly?"


    "It''s cold in the north. I choked the cool wind when I was a child."


    "Hahaha, sister Tang, you are so funny now." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s all right. Do a CT, soon."


    Tang Xiaoying asked, "Xiao Wu, you look good."


    "Well, they have been decorated by two local tyrants. They only choose the expensive one instead of the right one." Wu Mian said, "otherwise I want to take my time. As a result... I''ll take you to the special needs ward one day when you have time."


    "Oh? Even a special ward? Good."


    "Well, I can''t compare with Shuaifu, but the equipment is almost the same, mainly due to the poor technical strength." Wu Mian said, "I''m the only one busy talking about this, that is, there aren''t many people who need a special ward."


    Tang Xiaoying is stunned. Wu Mian wants to compare with Shuaifu. He won''t regard laogua mountain as Shuaifu alley.


    Technical force... The professors on duty in Shuaifu are Xiehe professors. How can they compare!


    "Sister Tang, I''m busy recently. I haven''t seen Zhou Lao for a while. Is the old man in good health?" Wu Mian asked.


    "The teacher didn''t say you, but he really wanted Chu Zhixi. By the way, where''s Xiao Chu?"


    "My mother has a compression fracture of the thoracic vertebra. She''s lying at home. She has to lie down for a few weeks. The girl has more time to take care of my mother at home." Wu Mian said, "I can''t help it when I''m old. I can break a fracture if I store autumn vegetables."


    Tang Xiaoying has some empathy.


    His illness is getting more and more serious. Some time ago, he had a physical examination in the south. The local doctor said that the branch expansion needs surgery, so he can choose thoracoscopy. Alas, time is unforgiving.


    Surgery has risks, but without surgery, cardiopulmonary function will be affected, especially the heart.


    Young people of Wu Mian''s age are full of energy. Tang Xiaoying looks really envious.


    "Sister Tang, didn''t you go to Xiehe for a look?" Wu Mian asked.


    "It''s not a difficult disease," said Tang Xiaoying. "Bronchiectasis leads to bad pneumonia. It''s been many years. Where to see it."


    Wu Mian smiled and said, "at most eight years. When we met ten years ago, I didn''t see that you always cough."


    Not to mention the cough, Tang Xiaoying felt a severe itch in her throat and eyes. It was really hard for her to hold back her cough.


    When she came to the CT room, Wu Mian asked Tang Xiaoying to lie on the bed and then turned out.


    He sat on the chair next to the console. Deng Ming whispered, "Mr. Wu, are you kidding?"


    "How can I?" said Wu Mian. "What I said is true. Didn''t district chief Deng tell you all about it? I''m serious about medical matters and basically won''t joke."


    "Deng Ming was speechless.


    What disease can you tell at a glance? Mr. Wu is getting more and more... He is particularly curious. This undisguised attitude is very different from the former Wu Mian.


    Through the leaded glass, he saw Tang Xiaoying lying on the clinic bed.


    She is still charming. She is more than ten or even 20 years younger than her actual age. It is said that she is believed in her forties. Deng Ming inevitably has a lot of reveries in his heart.


    Miss Wu likes sister brother love? Otherwise, why do you have to show off in front of Tang Xiaoying?!


    I usually see Mr. Wu to see a doctor, but I am very cautious. I do all kinds of examinations. That''s called caution.


    After Lao Sui''s esophageal cancer "turned" into esophageal stones, Deng Ming also put himself into Wu Mian''s perspective. He felt that if he knew what the disease was at a glance, he must have a lot of tests as evidence.


    These are disguises to avoid other people''s random conjectures. Deng Mingxin knows the truth that every man is innocent and bears his sins.


    In that case, there is only one truth!


    Everything suddenly opened up.


    Others can only say that Mr. Wu is really powerful in diagnosis and deserves to be a great figure in compiling diagnostics. As for knowing at a glance... That''s bullshit.


    But in front of Tang Xiaoying, Wu Mian accidentally leaked his horse.


    Young man, I really don''t know convergence.


    Deng Ming hesitated and saw teacher Wu Mian drawing a sketch on A4 paper with a ball pen in his right hand.


    The ballpoint pen swam like a dragon and a Phoenix, and a strange pattern soon appeared on the paper.


    Finally, Deng Ming was ready to persuade him.


    "Miss Wu."


    "Hmm? Mayor Deng, what are you going to say? How do you feel that you are not in the right state tonight?" Wu Mian asked.


    "You are really a big cow. You can know the diagnosis at a glance." Deng Ming praised. The side means to tell Wu Mian that you have gone too far.


    But Wu Mian''s face showed a gentle smile, "district chief Deng, sister Tang''s problem is that she is too careless. Go to Xiehe to understand this disease at a glance."


    "..." Deng Ming felt that his sincerity had been eaten by the dog and gave his eyes to the blind man.


    Teacher Wu even said that everyone knows about going to Xiehe?


    That''s possible!


    Deng Ming doesn''t believe that besides Wu Mian, others can diagnose without physical examination and medical history.


    Forget it. Don''t offend Mr. Wu. He''s a young man. If he''s willing to show off, he''ll show off. Tang Xiaoying is also an acquaintance. She won''t make a big storm because of such a thing.


    A few minutes later, the technician in the CT room respectfully said, "Miss Wu, it''s done."


    "Hard work." Wu Mian put down the ball pen in his hand and drew two sketches during a CT.


    The technician in the CT room looked at the sketch and was stunned. "Mr. Wu, do you draw CT images?"


    "Yes." Wu Mian stood up, waved to Tang Xiaoying across the lead glass, then went to the console and began to move the picture.


    "Xiao Wu, let me see your picture." Tang Xiaoying came out and said.


    She saw the sketch in front of Wu Mian and said, "Xiao Wu, you are really good. When did you learn to draw?"


    "Since childhood." Wu Mian rolled the mouse pulley with his right hand, moving down frame by frame, and soon found the position of the middle lobe of the right lung.


    "Look, sister Tang." Wu Mian raised his sketch and compared it to the screen.


    The bright light of the screen shines through the sketch paper. The size and brightness are not bad!


    "You......" Tang Xiaoying was stunned when she knew what that meant.


    "There is inflammation in the middle lobe of the right lung. The size is estimated to be like this." Wu Mian smiled. "There is another one, which is the tongue lobe of the left lung."


    Continue to find the tongue lobe of the left lung. There is a small difference in the inflammatory area after comparison. It doesn''t look so amazing, but Deng Ming sighed.


    Mr. Wu is really young and frivolous. Even if you have a good relationship with Tang Xiaoying, aren''t there still technicians in the CT room around you!


    Can''t you find a place where there''s no one to show off?


    Really... Alas.

 Chapter 879

    "You......" Tang Xiaoying asked suspiciously.


    "Sister Tang, do you like Wilde''s works?" asked Wu Mian.


    "..." Tang Xiaoying was stunned and then shook her head. "I don''t like foreign works, especially those at the end of the 19th century. The plot is too slow, and more words and descriptions are piled up. Of course, each has its own advantages and vivid places, but I don''t like each one."


    She paused after two sentences, as if trying to endure a cough.


    "Xiao Wu, what do you ask me about Wilde?" Tang Xiaoying asked a few seconds later.


    "Because Wilde wrote a novel called Mrs. Wen''s fan, which is his first comedy, conveying some picky behaviors in the Victorian era," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "What are you going to say?" Tang Xiaoying frowned.


    "According to Wilde''s novels, there is a medical disease named for this - called Mrs. Wen syndrome."


    "..." Tang Xiaoying looked at Wu Mian and judged whether the strange boy was joking with himself.


    Deng Ming frowned. His mood was very different.


    "Miss Wu, Mrs. Wen syndrome? Not in diagnostics." asked the doctor in the CT room.


    "It''s rare, so it was crossed out by my teacher." Wu Mian smiled, "But as like as two peas said," the novels in that era were mainly based on the description of the characters'' facial expressions, language, actions and behaviors, and the plot was slow. But because the description was too vivid, the doctor found that Mrs. Wilde was exactly the same as the real patient in the picture, so there was no more refined language substitution. "


    "..." Tang Xiaoying thought over Wu Mian''s words.


    "Sister Tang, that''s right." Wu Mian continued, "do you often have phlegm when you cough, but only when you''re alone?"


    "Yes." Tang Xiaoying nodded slightly.


    "Victorian women believed that ladies did not spit, so they were prone to lung infection. In Wilde''s works, Mrs. Wen was so vivid that she named it." Wu Mian sighed again.


    "Infection?!" Tang Xiaoying said, "but I''m a branch expansion. I should have infection."


    "Let me start from the beginning.


    Mycobacterium avium complex infection in the middle lobe of the right lung and the left tongue is called Mrs. Wen syndrome, which is named after the heroine of Mrs. Wen''s fan.


    Mrs. Wen syndrome usually occurs in elderly women with normal immunity without obvious history of smoking or lung diseases. It was previously considered by the medical community to be caused by subjective over inhibition of cough.


    Patients with this disease are typically tall, thin, polite and elegant women over the age of 55-60. They have no basic lung disease and often refrain from coughing out of courtesy. "


    "..." Tang Xiaoying was speechless, tall, polite and elegant, which she was proud of.


    Just an old woman... Tang Xiaoying glared at Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian said that he was the "culprit" who caused his illness!


    This boy is not kidding?!


    Thinking, Tang Xiaoying took out her mobile phone.


    "Don''t look for it, sister Tang." Wu Mian said with a smile, "there are no entries in a certain encyclopedia, because this situation is very rare in China. Only professional websites have similar introductions, and you have to register and log in."


    "What you said is true?" Tang Xiaoying asked.


    "Of course." Wu Mian smiled. "The accumulation of secretions makes your lungs vulnerable to infection, especially the narrow and long right middle lobe bronchus.


    Imaging showed interstitial changes, mainly in the tongue lobe of the left lung and the middle lobe of the right lung. Responsible pathogens can be isolated from sputum or bronchial lavage fluid. "


    "Sister Tang, you know why I can know what disease you have without physical examination and medical history."


    "It''s because of me..." Tang Xiaoying said a few words. She thought it was too absurd, so she stopped.


    "It''s because of your thin and tall body, gentle and gentle, and you often cough but try to restrain yourself." Wu Mian said, "it''s normal to have bronchiectasis. I can even think of what lung CT is like from your words."


    Tang Xiaoying was silent.


    Because she pays too much attention to politeness, Tang Xiaoying still refuses to believe it.


    It''s not that she doesn''t believe in Wu Mian, but that she doesn''t believe in the ghost world.


    As a scientist, Tang Xiaoying finally tried to accept Wu Mian''s statement. After all, Wu Mian is an expert in this field. Tang Xiaoying doesn''t want to challenge Wu Mian in a strange field with her common sense.


    Deng Ming looked silly.


    I guessed wrong from the beginning. Mr. Wu early determined what disease Tang Laode was... How can I have such a dirty idea.


    Wu Mian did not continue to explain, but continued to watch the film.


    This time, the speed of his right index finger rolling the mouse pulley slowed down, frame by frame, pair by pair, and sometimes paused for a few seconds, as if he wanted to write down the film completely.


    After a full ten minutes, Wu Mian took a breath.


    "Xiao Wu, what do you say?" Tang Xiaoying asked.


    "Is there any front film?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I asked my family to pass it on to me."


    "OK." Wu Mian nodded.


    Tang Xiaoying immediately contacted her family. She did things very quickly. More than ten minutes later, a film of three inspections in five years came.


    Hand the mobile phone to Wu Mian. Tang Xiaoying said with a smile, "Xiao Wu, you expert should give me a good treatment plan."


    "Of course, let me compare it."


    Wu Mian didn''t compare. He just took his mobile phone, turned over the image data on the mobile phone from beginning to end, and then returned it to Tang Xiaoying.


    "Sister Tang, scholars have different views on the treatment of Mrs. Wen syndrome." Wu Mian said, "the application of antibiotics, surgical resection and so on."


    Surgical resection... Tang Xiaoying''s heart sank.


    "But I don''t approve of your question. I suggest a conservative observation." Wu Mian said.


    "Conservative?"


    "Do nothing."


    "..." Deng Ming looked at Wu Mian''s confident appearance and didn''t understand. If he didn''t do anything, would Tang Lao get well if he got sick?!


    "At present, the condition is mild and stable. In recent 5 years, CT progress is not obvious and the symptoms are mild. At present, it is only a little expectoration in the morning, and there are no symptoms such as fever, weight loss and chest tightness."


    "If you choose anti-inflammatory treatment, triple or quadruple antibiotics for a long course of treatment, the reports are basically more than 1 year, the patients are often difficult to tolerate, and the recurrence rate is high, I don''t recommend it."


    "As for surgery, if it''s not necessary, I don''t recommend it. It''s a kind of injury."


    "Waiting is sometimes a treatment."


    "You should pay attention to expectoration. Now you are a patient. Don''t worry about the rules and politeness. The doctor''s advice is to cough up as long as there is sputum." Wu Mian looked at Tang Xiaoying with eyes like stars in the sky. "Recheck CT to observe the progress of the focus after half a year."

 Chapter 880

    "Expectoration..." Tang Xiaoying looked pale.


    "Miss Wu, is it really OK not to treat?" Deng Ming asked suspiciously.


    When eating, Tang Xiaoying said that surgery might be necessary. He always thought that surgery could solve it. If you don''t have surgery, at least take medicine. But Miss Wu


    Let the patient observe, pay attention to expectoration, and the disease that persists will get better.


    This is ridiculous.


    As like as two peas, I would like to give you an example.


    "Many people have beriberi, but not everyone needs treatment. Some diseases coexist with humans for a long time. If the disease is mild and can coexist peacefully, it''s OK to observe first. There''s no need to fight vigorously," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Xiao Wu, do you mean that if the progress is slow or not, it''s OK not to recover? Is that what you mean?" Tang Xiaoying asked in her own words.


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "in fact, the safest way is surgical resection. But surgery can cut at least the middle lobe of the right lung. After a few years, you have to do it after the condition of the tongue lobe of the left lung worsens. Although you are still young and in good health, the blow of two thoracoscopic operations is not small."


    "Let me see."


    "Miss Wu, can''t you take medicine?" Deng Ming asked.


    Deng Ming felt quite unreliable if he didn''t do something. Although Mr. Wu''s words are precise, he thinks so.


    "Long term treatment with triple or quadruple antibiotics leads to high antibiotic related adverse reactions and high intolerance rate. As a result, the treatment success rate is not ideal, and the recurrence rate can be as high as 20-44%."


    "Limited treatment has led to symptom migration and continued destruction of lung parenchyma. The clinical manifestations of NTM lung disease can progress from focal bronchiectasis or cavitary lesions to severe lung damage."


    "There is more theoretical evidence, but the race studied is Caucasian." Wu Mian said, "I won''t say much. This is just a suggestion. If sister Tang doesn''t feel safe, go to breathe and ask teacher Huang Xizhen."


    Deng Ming knows that the respiratory department mentioned by Wu Mian is definitely not a few hospitals of Medical University. It can only be Xiehe.


    Tang Xiaoying was very straightforward. She hesitated for less than a minute and made up her mind.


    "Xiao Wu, that''s it." Tang Xiaoying smiled.


    "Sister Tang, come to me directly if you need anything. I haven''t changed my mobile phone number." Wu Mian said, "you''re too outspoken. Is it so difficult to make a call?"


    "You are a great scientist. Like this year''s Nobel laureate Semenza, you are a top figure in the academic circle. When are you going to rush?" Tang Xiaoying changed the topic.


    "If you don''t rush, it''s meaningless." Wu Mian said, "everything will become a world of learning and capital in the end. I don''t like it."


    Tang Xiaoying frowned at Wu Mian.


    "I am very familiar with Semenza. Every year... Hahaha." Wu Mian didn''t know what to think of, and suddenly burst into laughter.


    "What are you laughing at?" Tang Xiaoying thought it was a very serious topic, but Wu Mian was too not serious. Was he arrogant enough to despise the Nobel laureate?


    "Semenza and I are both academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the presiding judge of the lancet." Wu Mian said, "we usually deal with many people and have some common topics, but I feel that Semenza has a problem in his mind."


    "Xiao Wu, be respectful," Tang Xiaoying said seriously.


    "Sister Tang, I''m serious." Wu Mian said, "in order to make the data look better, we all tacitly do some publicity. Cough, just publicity."


    Deng Ming doesn''t know what propaganda means. Seeing Wu Mian''s slightly embarrassed appearance, it should not be a good thing.


    Tang Xiaoying smiled comprehensively. Is it common sense in the industry to cheat some scientific research funds by falsifying data.


    "Did Semenza go too far?" she asked.


    "Alas..." Wu Mian sighed, "I want to call back a lot of manuscripts directly for retrial. He doesn''t look at them, and let his students fool around. Not only the data doesn''t change, but even directly pick up pictures and P pictures. P pictures are even better. P''s are not as detailed as any girl we catch on the street."


    "Deng Ming was speechless.


    Is the academic world so dark? This is completely different from the academic circles imagined by Deng Ming.


    If even Nobel laureates do so, what future does the human world have?


    "I guess I''m obsessed with my own experiment. I don''t have time," Tang Xiaoying explained to Semenza.


    "Who knows." Wu Mian said indifferently, "anyway, Huahua sedan chair people carry people. If I pass his manuscript and there are influencing factors, he has to pay me back. In fact, in the final analysis, it''s not for the management to throw money?"


    "Almost. In the end, it''s more money than anyone else. When we do experiments, 99% of the raw materials and 99.9% of the raw materials come to different conclusions." Tang Xiaoying said, "it''s equivalent to using money to buy time."


    "Yes." Wu Mian felt deeply.


    "What do you think?"


    "I''m going to develop some new techniques to let the management buy their lives with money. I''m not going to fake. He''s from ANSA. It''s nothing to fake dozens of times. But if I want to do that, I will eventually become a gun in my opponent''s hand. This road is not suitable for me."


    "You think so much." Tang Xiaoying said slightly.


    "Sure," said Wu Mian with a smile, "but I think something will happen to Semenza sooner or later. He is too careless."


    "Thanks for today''s business." Tang Xiaoying said with a smile. "That''s really what you said about buying life with money. Life has been difficult since ancient times. Only once you die, can you know it''s difficult when it comes to the end."


    "Sister Tang, you are still young." Wu Mian said with a smile, "is there a young man talking to you and asking for your mobile phone number when walking down the street?"


    "No big or small, is there such a joke with your sister?" Tang Xiaoying smiled. "I''ll ask your girl out for tea another day."


    "Yes."


    Wu Mian prints out the film, puts it on the tape and gives it to Tang Xiaoying.


    "Don''t forget what I said. It''s difficult to change your living habits, but in order not to have surgery, you should also try to expectorate." Wu Mian said, "I''m afraid you''re embarrassed and don''t want surgery, which will eventually lead to autism."


    "No," Tang Xiaoying said faintly, "I still have this psychological adjustment ability."


    "That''s good." Wu Mian took a long breath and said, "sister Tang, where do you live? I''ll take you back?"


    Tang Xiaoying hesitated and didn''t move. After a few breaths, she asked, "Xiao Wu, I have a friend who is going to paraplegia soon. Do you have any good ideas?"


    "Paraplegia? How? Brain or spinal cord?"


    Wu Mian asked briefly. Tang Xiaoying shook her head. "I don''t know the details. I went to see her half a month ago. She was hospitalized in the imperial hospital. She said that her right thigh hurts badly and her muscle strength has reached level 1... In your statement, level 1 is a very low level."

 Chapter 881

    "In the imperial hospital?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Yes."


    "Who is the patient? Let me ask." Wu Mian asked for his name directly. Deng Ming guessed that Mr. Wu and the imperial people''s hospital were very familiar.


    Mr. Wu can really get around in the medical circle, Deng Ming sighed. They don''t ask who is the attending doctor, but the name of the patient. They should want to call and ask the situation directly.


    "Academician Che Yingjie," said Tang Xiaoying.


    "Hmm?! teacher Che is always in good health. I met him when I returned to the imperial capital a few years ago." Wu Mian wondered, "does she have a brain stem?"


    "No, it''s just muscle pain. I can''t find out what the problem is. I don''t know the specific situation. I just remember that the muscle strength is level 1."


    "Let me ask you a question."


    While making a phone call, Wu Mian explained, "muscle tension is divided into five levels. Level 5 is normal strength; level 4 + has a slight decrease in strength under strong load; level 4 is able to resist medium load... Level 1 means that only muscle contraction can touch muscle fluctuations, and level 0 is complete paralysis."


    "If it is level 1, it will be troublesome." Wu Mian''s expression is very cautious, "come to my office."


    Say, the phone gets through.


    "Lao yuan, I, Wu Mian."


    "Who is always hospitalized now? I want to ask academician Che Yingjie."


    "Come on, who dares to go to your ward round? You''re trying to mess with me. Isn''t sister Tang with me? I''ll know the situation when I ask."


    "OK, I''ll call and come to me some day. I''ve been on a winter tour recently. I''ll teach you skiing."


    Wu Mian chatted with the person on the other side of the phone, hung up and said, "sister Tang and district head Deng, come to my office."


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    Department of Neurology, DIDU people''s hospital.


    Yuan Xiaoli was on the second-line shift. Before he went to bed, Wu Mian called.


    After hanging up the phone, Yuan Xiaoli and the hospital manager said, "someone will call you later. Don''t say I''m on duty today."


    "I see, brother yuan." the hospital manager smiled, "who is looking for you to see a doctor again? Who is it?"


    Yuan Xiaoli hesitated and finally sighed deeply.


    The general manager of the hospital didn''t speak and didn''t continue to ask. She saw that Professor Yuan was in a wrong mood.


    Soon, he picked up the phone. After hearing the other person''s name, he was stunned for several seconds. Then he quickly turned on the computer, found academician Che''s medical record and began to report the situation.


    After that, she added Wu Mian''s wechat and transmitted the existing test results and image data.


    "Brother yuan..." the hospital manager finished all this and whispered, "is it Mr. Wu Mian?"


    "Yes." Yuan Xiaoli nodded.


    There is always some curiosity in the hospital. What''s the matter with Professor Yuan? Why do you look restless.


    Yuan Xiaoli''s cognition of Wu Mian is very complex.


    The closed disciple of the leading figure in the academic circle is indeed enviable, but it is not envious.


    It''s Wu Mian''s talent to make people jealous. It seems that he knows everything and knows everything. This reached its peak after the actual compilation of diagnostics.


    A surgeon, editor in chief of diagnostics, was so young that no one could think of it.


    But the old man defied all opinions and endorsed Wu Mian with his lifelong reputation. The charm behind this should not be too strong.


    Originally, the well water did not invade the river. Everyone knew each other and had dinner together. They were not friends, but they were familiar. When Wu Mian was in the imperial capital, he was domineering. Yuan Xiaoli didn''t want to provoke such a promising young Xueba.


    Academician Che''s illness is very strange. No matter how you check it, you can''t see any problem. The hospital is contacting other brother hospitals for consultation in the near future.


    At this time, Wu Mian called to inquire about the situation.


    "Xiao Zhou, tell me about academician Che''s illness. What do you think?" Yuan Xiaoli asked.


    "Brother yuan, we don''t have much to say about academician Che. You ask me..."


    "Just talk about it," Yuan Xiaoli said.


    "..." the general manager of the hospital was absorbed in his memories. He just reported to the legendary Mian Shao once. Academician Che''s medical history was in his mind, not even memories.


    She hesitated for a few seconds and said, "I think it''s a rare disease, probably named after the old man."


    "..." Yuan Xiaoli smiled helplessly.


    Academician Che Yingjie had quadriceps femoris pain in his right thigh a few months ago, accompanied by muscle weakness.


    If the muscles of the whole body are like this, it''s OK. Only quadriceps femoris pain is suspected to be caused by trauma when admitted to the hospital. After several times of medical history, there was no result. Academician Che denied any history of trauma.


    Later disease evolution also denied this.


    Academician Che''s quadriceps pain is becoming more and more obvious, and his muscle weakness is becoming more and more serious.


    It''s not myasthenia gravis, cerebral infarction, or disc herniation oppressing nerves. The clinical symptoms are inconsistent with everyone''s guess.


    The old man is now similar to hemiplegia, but it is strange that the muscle tension of the right leg and foot is still normal.


    The hospital always said that it was no joke to name the disease after the old man. At least yuan Xiaoli had never seen such strange patients.


    "Brother yuan, I think academician Che may be old and have organ failure. Liver function and physical examination changed a lot six months ago, and there are no tumors and other liver diseases. The problem of the right thigh is only a symptom, and it is still age."


    Yuan Xiaoli shook his head. He didn''t think about it.


    Recently, there has been consultation every day, Department consultation and whole hospital consultation, once, twice and three times. There is no result for everyone to sit together and discuss. What can you think of?


    "Brother yuan, why don''t you talk less about the specific situation." seeing that Yuan Xiaoli was in a trance, the general manager asked.


    "Wu Mian... How to say, he has dealt with him several times." Yuan Xiaoli sighed and said, "he is too sharp and can pretend. You know, I can still remember the first time I saw him."


    "I heard..."


    "Call Mr. Wu. There are few crowns. This thing doesn''t sound good."


    "Oh, I heard that Mr. Wu is very handsome and very good-looking." the general manager of the hospital smiled. "I have a doctoral classmate. There is a picture of Mr. Wu in my wallet."


    "Oh? Where did she get the picture of Wu Mian?"


    "It''s a group photo of a general meeting. There are more than 100 people. Miss Wu sits in the third position on her left hand in the middle. She''s crazy. She can''t see anything in that picture, so she feels very sunny."


    "Hehe, that''s photography." Yuan Xiaoli said, "when I saw Wu Mian, he wore Khaki windbreaker and sunglasses. The most exaggerated thing is that it''s summer and he has to wear leather gloves."


    "...." the hospitalized general was stunned, "why?"


    "Who knows, anyway, I felt quite bad when shaking hands." Yuan Xiaoli said, "I met several times at dinner later. He was reluctant to talk. Later, he didn''t have any more contact when he went abroad."

 Chapter 882

    "According to what you say, Mr. Wu has quite a character." the hospital manager smiled.


    Yuan Xiaoli glanced at her. Her appearance is justice. Wu Mian has a high appearance and takes advantage everywhere.


    Even if they only saw photos and never saw real people, they always had a good impression of Wu Mian''s goods and inadvertently said good things about him.


    The leader''s closed door disciple is gifted. It is said that the operation has been done to a degree that others can''t imagine. Even his appearance


    Forget it, you have your own destiny. Others can''t envy you.


    "Brother yuan, aren''t you ready to wash? I think you don''t go to wash and rest after you receive a call from teacher Wu." asked the hospitalized manager.


    "I''m curious," Yuan Xiaoli said. "I want to see if Wu Mian can give a correct diagnosis tonight."


    "Ha ha, brother yuan, you''re kidding." the chief hospital manager smiled, "that''s impossible! I can''t see the patients. I even sent all kinds of information to Mr. Wu. Let alone the special diseases that we haven''t diagnosed countless times, even..."


    "Don''t say that." Yuan Xiaoli shook his head slightly. "I was uneasy after I answered the phone."


    He used this idiom to describe his mood. He always felt a little strange when he was hospitalized.


    "Hmm? What do you mean?" asked the hospitalized manager carefully.


    "I have a feeling that Wu Mian can give a definite diagnosis."


    "...." the general manager of the hospital was speechless. She looked at Yuan Xiaoli and suddenly smiled, "brother yuan, you shouldn''t be Mr. Wu''s little fan brother, too."


    "How old am I?" Yuan Xiaoli said in tears and laughter. "Do you know where Wu Mian will go and what to do when he comes back?"


    The inpatient always shook his head, "I don''t know that Mr. Wu returned home."


    "I also heard about it at a dinner party." Yuan Xiaoli said, "he went straight back to his hometown after returning home. It was still summer. I heard people talk about Wu Mian. I wondered if he would have a hot prickly heat on his hands in summer when he was wearing black sheepskin gloves."


    "Where''s Miss Wu? Xiehe? I haven''t heard anyone say."


    "No, he went straight back to his hometown and became the deputy chief of the medical department in a township hospital."


    "...." the general inpatient''s eyes were straight. She couldn''t believe that Mr. Wu would go to the township hospital, the medical department, and even the "deputy" section chief.


    This is the rhythm of life without interest. Do you want to play again from the novice village? Trumpet? But even if you practice trumpet, you don''t have such a way to play.


    Invincible stream''s novels will write like this, but I never thought that someone would do so in the real world, and it''s still the sunny and handsome teacher Wu.


    "I was speechless. Wu Mian must have been stimulated abroad."


    "No," said the hospitalized chief, "even if he is stimulated, who can do to him when he returns home? Besides, how much money can he earn when he returns home."


    "Wu Mian has already passed the age of making money..." when Yuan Xiaoli said this, a strange feeling swept through his heart.


    "What?" asked the inpatient manager, "he has financial freedom?"


    "You know he is a foreign academician of the two academies of the United States."


    "You know, isn''t that a name?"


    Yuan Xiaoli shook his head. "You don''t know... Let''s say, Wu Mian doesn''t necessarily earn much money abroad, but there must be a pharmaceutical enterprise contacting him after he comes back. It''s best to be a listed company. As long as he is willing to make a price, he can get down no matter how much money.


    If it is not listed, it can be much simpler with his name. In that case, it will be all original shares. Think about how much money you can earn by cashing out on the market. "


    "Really?"


    "Longping hi tech, how many shares does Master yuan have? I wouldn''t be surprised if one day there is a stock in the stock market called Wu Mian hi tech." Yuan Xiaoli said.


    Wu Mian high tech... these things are always too far away from hospitalization. They are things in another world.


    "Miss Wu is young and rich."


    "They have a girlfriend, Chu Zhixi, a famous neurosurgeon!" Yuan Xiaoli said, and the general manager''s cell phone rang.


    "Hello, Mr. Wu." the hospital manager connected the phone, and the smile on his face was as clear as seeing his first boyfriend.


    "...." Yuan Xiaoli was speechless.


    "Hmm? What did you say? I didn''t catch you. Please say it again."


    "Oh, is it a foot? I didn''t pay attention." the general manager of the hospital said, "neither academician Che nor his family said it when asking about the medical history."


    "Yes, it''s the nanny who takes care of her."


    "OK, Mr. Wu, I''ll go to the special needs ward to have a look."


    Hang up the phone. Yuan Xiaoli, the general manager of the hospital, said, "brother yuan, teacher Wu said whether the patient has beriberi."


    "Beriberi?" Yuan Xiaoli said the name.


    Beriberi is a common name. Its scientific name should be tinea pedis. Wu Mian is really earthy. He calls Alzheimer''s disease Alzheimer''s disease and tinea pedis beriberi. I don''t know what he thinks.


    Can beriberi be related to the pain of the right quadriceps femoris?


    Yuan Xiaoli looked dignified and began to think quickly.


    Tinea pedis is caused by fungal infection. Its skin damage often occurs on one side first and infects the opposite side after weeks or months.


    Blisters mainly appear in the belly and side of the toe, most commonly between the three or four toes, and can also appear on the sole of the foot. They are small deep blisters that can gradually fuse into bullae. It is called beriberi because it is usually only on the feet and is difficult to infect the body.


    What does it have to do with quadriceps pain? Pain + muscle weakness, tinea pedis does not seem to have this symptom.


    Yuan Xiaoli tried to think, even the harm of tinea pedis, but there was still no answer.


    The skin damage of tinea pedis has a characteristic, that is, the boundary is clear and can gradually expand outward. Due to the development of the disease or scratching, erosion, exudation, or even bacterial infection and pustules may occur.


    It''s true that people with tinea pedis itch and feel uncomfortable, but there will never be quadriceps femoris


    incorrect!


    Thinking, Yuan Xiaoli realized that his attention had been taken away by Wu Mian!


    Academician Che has beriberi... Tinea pedis? No one said it when asked about the medical history. How did he know?!


    Countless question marks appeared on Yuan Xiaoli''s head.


    "Brother yuan, I''ll go to the special needs ward for a look." the inpatient manager stood up and said.


    "Let''s go together." Yuan Xiaoli was not ready to go home and stood up together.


    "Brother yuan, do you think academician Che really has beriberi?"


    "That''s tinea pedis," Yuan Xiaoli corrected. "It''s like a hernia. In the rural dialect, it''s called small intestine ventilation. It''s wrong to describe it like this. It''s a terminology."


    The inpatient always looked at Yuan Xiaoli and felt that Professor Yuan was strange today. It seemed that he was different.


    They hurried to the special needs ward. Yuan Xiaoli kept wondering how Wu Mian knew that academician Che had tinea pedis.


    Guess?


    Even if you can guess, it doesn''t make any sense. Tinea pedis won''t cause quadriceps pain, let alone muscle weakness.


    Yuan Xiaoli is sure of this.

 Chapter 883

    Yuan Xiaoli knocked at the door, "Dong Dong Dong."


    "Who is it?" the nanny opened the door and saw that it was yuan Xiaoli, so she smiled, "Professor Yuan, you come to see the car, aunt?"


    "Let me ask something." Yuan Xiaoli bowed slightly, showing respect even for academician Che''s nanny.


    "Please come inside, Professor Yuan."


    Yuan Xiaoli and the inpatient general manager went into the ward. When they saw academician Che wearing reading glasses and looking at a thick book, he smiled and asked, "Che Lao, are you better today?"


    "Just used analgesics." academician Che said, "Xiao Yuan, it''s hard for you to come to see me so late."


    "Yes," Yuan Xiaoli said with a smile, "old Che, we''ve got other experts to consult your condition. Tomorrow, the directors of the relevant departments of several brother hospitals will come."


    Academician Che nodded, took off his reading glasses and rubbed his eyes.


    "Isn''t the director of the brother hospital coming tomorrow? I want to check your past history again." Yuan Xiaoli said, "otherwise, it''s not good to be laughed at by the brother hospital because of any special circumstances."


    "Nothing else," academician Che said. "I''ve asked many times and I''ve told you all about it."


    "What about other situations? What have you eaten recently..."


    Yuan Xiaoli first beat around the Bush, asked about food and medicine, and finally asked about tinea pedis "carelessly".


    "Small problems." academician Che said, "it happened a month ago."


    Yuan Xiaoli was stunned when academician Che said he had tinea pedis. How did Wu Mian know?


    Is tinea pedis related to the pain of quadriceps femoris? No!


    He stared at academician Che and asked, "Che Lao, where did you see it? What medicine did you use?"


    "In the community next to my home, a beriberi is not a big problem. The doctor said that beriberi is a fungal infection and asked me to take antifungal drugs. Later, I went to the Chaoyang Hospital to prescribe a drug and take it orally for a week, and beriberi will be fine."


    "What medicine?" Yuan Xiaoli asked.


    "..." academician Che was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously, "Xiao Yuan, is it related to my leg pain? I read the manual and said it was scary. I also know that it is a rare complication. But I don''t remember the side effects of leg pain and weakness."


    "Che Lao, please think about what medicine it is." Yuan Xiaoli asked.


    Seeing that he was so serious, academician Che was very cooperative. She first recalled with the nanny, but neither of them remembered what medicine it was.


    I stopped taking it a few weeks ago and didn''t bring it. They both forgot the existence of this drug in their memory.


    At Yuan Xiaoli''s insistence, the nanny went home to get the medicine.


    More than an hour later, the nanny came back and took out a medicine box to Yuan Xiaoli.


    "Professor Yuan, that''s it." the nanny thought yuan Xiaoli had a lot to do, but it didn''t happen.


    It''s itraconazole''s kit. It''s really an antifungal drug.


    Yuan Xiaoli recalled that the drug would not cause pain in the quadriceps femoris. It should have nothing to do with it.


    "Xiao Yuan, is there a problem?" academician Che was puzzled and asked.


    "I look at the manual, but I don''t remember it." Yuan Xiaoli said.


    In the column of adverse reactions in the instruction manual, it is written that the effect of this product on liver enzymes is lighter than ketoconazole, but we should still be vigilant against liver damage. Death cases of liver failure have been found. There are nausea and other gastrointestinal reactions, hypokalemia and edema.


    This product has certain cardiotoxicity. Many cases of congestive heart failure and death have been found.


    The liver function of chelao is OK, which proves that the toxic and side effects of itraconazole are not as big as expected. Yuan Xiaoli looked through the instructions and didn''t see any instructions related to the quadriceps femoris, not to mention the quadriceps femoris, not even the words related to the muscle.


    It should have nothing to do with itraconazole, but... It''s strange.


    "The car is old. I didn''t see it in the manual. It shouldn''t matter." Yuan Xiaoli smiled. "I was too nervous. I had to go home to get the medicine box at night."


    "It''s okay, it''s all the same." academician Che smiled.


    "Then I won''t bother." Yuan Xiaoli bowed to leave, but the itraconazole box was still in his hand.


    After leaving the special needs ward, the chief inpatient asked, "brother yuan, itraconazole should not cause abnormal reactions. I have never met a similar patient in my memory."


    "Well, I haven''t met either." Yuan Xiaoli nodded.


    "But how does Mr. Wu know that the car always has tinea pedis?" the hospitalized president asked a question that Yuan Xiaoli couldn''t explain and didn''t want to face.


    He hesitated for a few seconds and finally shook his head. "Go back and tell us about it and ask his opinion."


    "Good." the general manager of the hospital is in a good mood today.


    The wechat that can add Mr. Wu Mian has been secretly in love with Mr. Wu. The students don''t know what they admire. Meet again later... No, I''ll send a wechat to tell her the news later.


    Moreover, Mr. Wu was able to guess the problem of beriberi, which added a mysterious color to the handsome outside and below of Wu Mian.


    Back in the ward, the inpatient general manager took a picture of itraconazole''s medicine box, reported the situation of academician Che in detail with Wu Mian, and sent the picture again.


    "There should be no problem." the inpatient always used his mobile phone to find the side effects of itraconazole, and searched professional websites and found no similar literature.


    Yuan Xiaoli was silent. He felt that things were not so simple.


    Wu Mian can''t predict, and the side effects of itraconazole can be ruled out temporarily. As for why, it is most likely that academician Che''s close people found Wu Mian and asked him to help.


    As for the degree of closeness - even I know about tinea pedis, I still remember.


    Who is it? Wu Mian


    Yuan Xiaoli had a headache at the thought of young people wearing Khaki windbreaker, sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves.


    But itraconazole must have nothing to do with Academician Che''s illness. He was curious about what Wu Mian would do next.


    The mobile phone of the chief inpatient rang, and Yuan Xiaoli said, "put it out."


    "Ah? Oh." the general manager of the hospital was stunned and immediately understood yuan Xiaoli''s meaning.


    She put her cell phone on the table and put it outside.


    "Hello, Miss Wu."


    "Hello, I saw the medical history and photos. In the medical record you just sent me, it was said in the previous history column that Che Lao had oral Zocor... Oral simvastatin produced by Merck, right?"


    "Yes," said the general manager of the hospital, "it is written in the medical record, Mr. Wu, does quadriceps femoris pain have anything to do with oral simvastatin?"


    Yuan Xiaoli knew that Zocor mentioned by Wu Mian was the English name of simvastatin of Merck. He was really used to it in Europe and America. He said it inadvertently.


    But simvastatin... No, this drug seems to have some muscle related side effects.


    But yuan Xiaoli can''t remember exactly what it is. After all, side effects are rare. I haven''t met it once or twice. I really can''t remember it deeply.

 Chapter 884

    Yuan Xiaoli knew that simvastatin was extracted from Aspergillus terreus. It was first developed by Merck pharmaceutical factory and began to enter medical use in 1992.


    The drug is listed in the list of essential drugs of the World Health Organization. As an oral lipid-lowering drug, it is one of the essential drugs in the basic medical system.


    Now, in order to reduce blood lipid and prevent cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, many elderly people take statins orally all year round.


    "Stop the old simvastatin, and you''ll be fine with the muscle pain in a few days." Wu Mian''s voice came, and he was very sure in his words.


    "Mr. Wu, you... OK, I''ll report to the superior doctor. If there is any result, I''ll contact you at any time." the inpatient always wants to ask carefully, but he doesn''t dare to say immediately.


    "It''s hard for you. I''ll hang up if I''m all right." Wu Mian said.


    The sunshine and gentle voice came, and the first snow outside seemed to melt.


    "Mr. Wu, you''re welcome."


    Hang up the phone and the hospitalized general manager looks at Yuan Xiaoli in a daze.


    "No." Yuan Xiaoli said, "Wu Mian, isn''t this bullshit!"


    "Brother yuan, I remember simvastatin does have muscle side effects."


    "Which patient do you see? The clinical pharmacy group suggested this possibility during the consultation a few days ago, but it also said it was quite rare. Do you think the probability of one in ten thousand or one in 100000 is so easy? And how can he be sure that the pain of quadriceps femoris is caused by simvastatin?" Yuan Xiaoli asked.


    "..." was always speechless in hospital.


    Yuan Xiaoli was afraid that he remembered wrong. Even if someone mentioned this in the consultation a few days ago, he had seen it.


    However, Wu Mian suggested that Yuan Xiaoli also involuntarily began to look for the instructions of simvastatin again.


    Really, Wu Mian, a surgeon, is even more skilled in medication than himself! Yuan Xiaoli is a little unconvinced. We must find the problem.


    It is clear from the instructions that simvastatin is generally well tolerated, and most adverse reactions are mild and transient.


    The incidence of adverse reactions (possible, suspicious or certain) related to drugs is greater than or equal to 1%, including abdominal pain, constipation and gastrointestinal flatulence.


    The incidence of adverse reactions ranged from 0.5% to 0.9%, including fatigue, weakness and headache.


    Reports of myopathy are rare.


    There are adverse reactions of myopathy, but Merck pharmaceutical company clearly wrote in the manual - myopathy is very rare!!!


    The instructions of foreign pharmaceutical companies are trustworthy in most cases, and Yuan Xiaoli despises them.


    Myopathy may be extremely rare. Does Wu Mian know what is extremely rare?! The clinical pharmacy group also mentioned simvastatin. Wu Mian''s judgment on this matter is indeed out of standard.


    Isn''t this playing the piano! Yuan Xiaoli has gradually affirmed his ideas.


    Academician Che should be contacted by someone close to him to see if there is any way to give a clear diagnosis.


    As the actual editor of diagnostics, Wu Mian is one of the most qualified doctors to be consulted.


    So he knew that chelao had tinea pedis, and then looked at the medical record and found that chelao usually took simvastatin orally, so it was related to quadriceps femoris pain.


    However, this article has been put forward during the previous discussion, but everyone does not think that the pain of car aging is caused by simvastatin.


    It''s true that the higher the status of a doctor, the bigger the mouth. If you open your mouth, it''s said that simvastatin causes muscle pain.


    Yuan Xiaoli disdained to think of it.


    "Professor Yuan, what should I do?" asked the chief inpatient.


    "Not much to do," Yuan Xiaoli said cheerfully, "wait until the directors of other hospitals come tomorrow."


    "Does simvastatin stop?"


    "There''s nothing to stop." Yuan Xiaoli has begun to be a little impatient. "The day before yesterday, the clinical pharmacy group said during the consultation that the possibility of muscle pain is very low. Now there is no practical evidence that Che Lao''s quadriceps pain is caused by simvastatin."


    The hospital is always silent.


    "I''m going to wash and sleep. Call me if you need anything." Yuan Xiaoli said.


    "OK."


    Back in the duty room, Yuan Xiaoli washed and lay in bed. He didn''t want to think about Wu Mian. But in my mind, Wu Mian always looks like a khaki windbreaker, wearing sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves.


    I didn''t expect that the young man had become a scholar so soon. Yuan Xiaoli sighed and thought. It is estimated that Wu Mian has been separated from clinical practice for too long, and he can''t even give a correct diagnosis.


    But what he said was unreasonable, but it was also wrong.


    The side effects of simvastatin do have muscle pain, but


    High academic level does not mean that the operation is done well, nor does it mean that you will see a doctor. Wu Mian is of this type. What are you looking at! Yuan Xiaoli scolded in his heart.


    Treat Alzheimer''s disease honestly, and don''t go back to DIDU to make a fool of yourself.


    Lying in bed, Yuan Xiaoli repeatedly pondered over academician Che''s condition, but in the end he had no clue.


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    At 14:10 p.m. the next day, two experts from the brother hospital came to the imperial people''s Hospital and began to consult academician Che''s condition.


    Both experts are academician level figures. Yuan Xiaoli should have been off the night shift, but he specially stayed to listen to the opinions of the elderly.


    They were very serious. After listening to the report of their illness, they began to look at the medical records. Academician Guo and academician Lin watched the first trip and then looked at the test sheet and image data.


    After listening to the opinions of the imperial people''s Hospital, they were at a loss.


    After physical examination and chatting with Academician Che, we returned to the office and began to discuss some extremely rare situations.


    Academician Guo leaned back in his chair and stated his views on his condition, while academician Lin frowned and pondered academician Che''s situation, unable to do anything.


    "The examination of systemic lupus erythematosus should be improved. A few patients with lupus erythematosus will have symptoms of muscle pain." academician Guo said his guess, "although it is unlikely, it still needs to be investigated one by one."


    "Mr. Guo, OK, do relevant examinations as soon as possible. Do you want to check other diseases?"


    "Other diseases... Scleromyosis... Unlike." academician Guo said hesitantly, "Lao Lin, what do you think?"


    "No, but there is no more way. Rare diseases such as mitochondrial disease should also be investigated." academician Lin said, "although mitochondrial myopathy usually starts at the age of 20, the clinical feature is that skeletal muscle can''t tolerate fatigue..."


    He was talking incessantly. The doctor sitting next to him gently touched academician Lin with his knee.


    "Hmm?" academician Lin paused.


    "Look at this, teacher," the young doctor said, looking at the computer screen.


    "Where?"


    "There was a special ward round last night, describing a missing past history."

 Chapter 885

    When Yuan Xiaoli heard about mitochondrial disease, he preferred academician Lin''s statement.


    But when he heard the whisper of the apprentice brought by academician Lin, his eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily.


    Every ward round should be recorded. Surgery may not do well, but physicians do very well. Muscle memory has almost been formed.


    Don''t even think about it. This missing past history must have been added to the hospital after I slept last night.


    Tinea pedis? What''s good, Yuan Xiaoli thought.


    Internal medicine records everything in detail, and each has its own views on it. Yuan Xiaoli stared at academician Lin closely and observed his expression.


    Academician Lin frowned first, and then his eyes leaned towards the screen, like looking at the course of the disease carefully, or finding something new.


    His eyes were shining, and he didn''t know whether they reflected the light and shadow of the screen.


    Is it tinea pedis? No, how can tinea pedis be associated with quadriceps femoris. Yuan Xiaoli looked at academician Lin in a daze and observed in doubt.


    After 32 ", academician Lin stretched out his right hand and patted academician Guo on the arm.


    "Lao Guo, come and see."


    "I''ve seen the first trip," academician Guo stopped to speak.


    "It''s not the first trip. It was a ward round last night."


    Academician Guo was stunned. What''s good about the ward round at night? He just skipped over and didn''t look at that.


    The hospital is a three-level ward round system. In the evening, it is the doctor on duty or the inpatient''s general disposal of patients, leaving records.


    For the two academicians, there is no need to look at everything, especially the contents of ward rounds. If the irrigation is serious, just jump and watch.


    Academician Guo stood up, walked behind academician Lin and squinted at the computer screen.


    "Here."


    Academician Lin reached out and pointed to a line of words on the computer screen.


    Other people are also curious. Except yuan Xiaoli, no one knows what happened last night. I want to go over and see what happened, but I''m afraid I''ll squeeze academician Guo.


    The old man is in his seventies. He looks hale and hearty, but he accidentally knocked. What can he do in case of fracture?


    And I don''t respect the elderly.


    Someone has quickly sat down, opened the doctor''s workstation and began to look for the ward round record last night.


    Anyway, the course records are not written much. Although I don''t know what academician Lin said, I just read them all.


    "Used itraconazole? So it is," academician Guo said. "No wonder there is pain in the quadriceps femoris."


    "Did itraconazole increase the concentration of simvastatin?"


    "It should be."


    The voice of the two old people communicating with each other was very small, and Yuan Xiaoli pricked his ears and barely heard it. He was nervous. Did itraconazole and simvastatin have drug reactions?


    No, it''s not written in the manual. Where''s the drug reaction!


    At this time, other people also saw the course record recorded by the general manager of the hospital last night. They knew that academician Che had tinea pedis and was treated with itraconazole.


    A month ago, less than a week after that, there was pain in the quadriceps femoris.


    Few people knew about simvastatin''s drug reaction. Everyone whispered. After more than ten minutes, academician Lin and academician Guo looked at each other. Finally, academician Guo returned to his seat and gave a light cough.


    "Let me have a word." academician Guo said, "now, the situation is obvious. Academician Che took itraconazole orally for the treatment of tinea pedis a month ago. This drug changes the concentration of simvastatin in the body, resulting in quadriceps femoris pain and decreased muscle tension."


    "Now academician Che still takes simvastatin orally?"


    "Yes, still taking it orally," said the director of the Department of Neurology of DIDU people''s hospital.


    "After stopping simvastatin, quadriceps femoris pain can be significantly improved in a week," academician Guo said.


    "Guo Lao, is itraconazole related to simvastatin?" the director asked suspiciously.


    "Statins are widely used in clinic, but some patients can have adverse reactions. Muscle pain and weakness is one of the most serious side effects," Guo said. "But they are very rare in clinic. I have only seen two similar patients so far."


    The crowd was awed and listened to academician Guo.


    "In fact, muscle pain and weakness caused by statins are not so rare, at least not as few as we have seen.


    Generally speaking, the doctor will give advice when prescribing the medicine, and the patient will pay attention to it. Once there is an uncomfortable situation, the medicine will be stopped. "


    People nodded. Normally, if they had time, they would say a word to the patient. But the details will depend on the situation at that time.


    "The most dangerous point is that the interaction between statins and other drugs increases the blood concentration of statins." academician Guo said seriously, "this must be paid great attention in clinic."


    "At present, there are few relevant studies, and it''s normal that you don''t know." academician Guo comforted when he saw the director of Neurology lowering his head. "In recent years, there have been studies on the interaction between statins and other drugs. The paper mentioned the effect between simvastatin and itraconazole, which increased the plasma concentration of simvastatin by 10 ~ 20 times."


    "Moreover, the time of concentration increase will not decay rapidly due to the cessation of oral itraconazole."


    "If you have to take itraconazole, you can suspend simvastatin; or switch to statins that are not affected by cytochrome CYP3A4 inhibitors, such as fluvastatin."


    "If simvastatin must be used, antifungal drugs should use antibiotics without inhibitory effect of CYP3A4, such as fluconazole."


    "Academician Che''s situation is relatively clear. Let''s see if there are any different opinions?" academician Guo asked.


    Yuan Xiaoli was a little confused. His eyes were full of khaki. As for sunglasses and lambskin gloves... He couldn''t see at all. He felt that he was lying in front of Wu Mian and could only see the windbreaker.


    Looking back on last night, Yuan Xiaoli was a little scary.


    Glancing at the medical records, he took photos and sent them. Wu Mian took a few minutes. What did he ask later? Is the car always has beriberi!


    Why do you ask? It''s obvious that he has judged that Che Lao has taken itraconazole orally!


    In other words, Wu Mian immediately determined that the pain and weakness of quadriceps femoris came from the drug reaction of simvastatin.


    In the whole process, Wu Mian is deduced inversely!


    He saw the essence of the problem at a glance, and then looked at it from the beginning, looking for clues.


    It may not be beriberi, but other drugs that need oral itraconazole. It''s just that beriberi is more likely and more common.


    Unknowingly, Yuan Xiaoli has replaced the concept of tinea pedis with beriberi, and unknowingly "Earth" like Wu Mian.


    This boy is really awesome! Yuan Xiaoli had to admit this.

 Chapter 886

    Wu Mian is sitting in the office studying to improve the positioning of brain pacemaker. The emotion and surprise from Yuan Xiaoli in the distance have nothing to do with him.


    He was so focused that his white jade fingers sometimes knocked on the keyboard and sometimes on the desktop.


    Recently, the effect of Alzheimer''s disease patients after treatment is very ideal. Director Zhou Guohui is also constantly studying. Wu Mian basically doesn''t go to the operating room except watching him do a few at first.


    Follow the ward round every morning, collect data, improve the software and make it more perfect.


    Go home at night, eat with your parents, talk and laugh, often scolded, plain as water, but also happy. Day by day, Wu Mian gradually got used to the rhythm of life in his hometown.


    ¡­¡­


    After double 11, bajingzi ushered in the second snow.


    The snow is heavy this time. The snow in the hospital of jianxie hospital is so thick that you can step on it without your ankle.


    Wu mien came to the fun, and pulled Chu Chu Xi out to walk. The sound of stepping on the creaking steps was not the only voice. The health worker picked up a broom and shovel under Ma Xiude''s organization to start clearing the snow.


    From small to large, Wu Mian has seen a lot about Qingxue and has long been used to it. But this time it was different from usual. Two young boys were mixed in the team. They carried a machine similar to a wind fire extinguisher on their shoulders.


    With the wind blowing a road, the sidewalk is clean as if it had never snowed. Instead of sweeping again and again with a big broom as usual.


    "Brother, when did bajingzi start blowing snow with this? East... West... Next time it snows, you go to ximen''er to clear the snow behind your back, and I''ll send a circle of friends." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "The homophonic stem needs to deduct money." Wu Mian said, "the hair dryer is very good. In the past, it was not estimated that the economic conditions were not good. The newly fallen snow was still soft. It was more comfortable to blow directly to both sides of the road. It was much cleaner than the swept road."


    "In a few years, it''s time to use intelligent robots." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    Wu Mian was slightly stunned, and the bits and pieces of life changed inadvertently.


    It''s shocking to think that there are more than a dozen little guys running in the hospital area of jianxie hospital, blowing the snow away with a 360 degree hairdryer.


    You don''t even have to clean after the snow stops. You blow while you go down. Anyway, it''s an intelligent robot and won''t feel cold.


    "Brother, what do you think?" Chu Zhixi bent down and pinched a snowball. Seeing Wu Mian staring at her hand, he also felt boring, so he asked in a funny voice.


    "I''m thinking..." Wu Mian said with a smile, "what if the snowdrift is blown high."


    "There''s a car."


    "Girl," said Wu Mian.


    "Ah?"


    "At that time, the snow shoveling staff will wear powered exoskeleton and incarnate as GAODA to shovel snow."


    "..." Chu Zhixi smiled happily.


    "Come on, let''s go to the special ward." Wu Mian said.


    "You drive, the snow is too heavy." Chu Zhixi said.


    Wu Mian took the car key, made a phone call with Matthew, and then drove slowly away from jianxie hospital.


    When he came to the special needs ward, Wei Dabao was not in. He was not on duty today. Two doctors from Medical University were changing shifts.


    There was no special work. Wu Mian came directly to fan Zhongzhi''s courtyard and knocked gently at the door.


    After knocking three times, Wu Mian pushed the door in.


    The path in the yard has long been cleared, and a Chimonanthus chinensis is in full bloom in the wind in the white yard.


    Wu Mian was very satisfied. Holding hands, he entered the house with Chu Zhixi.


    Fan Zhongzhi and Chu Boxiong are sitting at the table drinking tea. Wu Mian feels that this picture is very strange.


    "Here comes Dr. Wu." Chu Boxiong looked directly at Wu Mian with snow like eyes. For a moment, Wu Mian even felt that old Mr. Chu could "see" himself.


    "Mr. Chu, you two are so interested." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Sit down, I''ll make tea for you." Mr. Chu said, "Mr. Fan, you go on. I''m listening."


    Fan Zhongzhi glanced at Wu Mian and asked, "boy, come round?"


    "Well, take a look." Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi sit down. "There''s nothing wrong with this side now. Just come once in three days. You don''t want to see me..."


    "Don''t be a bitch." fan Zhongzhi smiled and stretched out his hand to fight.


    "What are you talking about?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Talk about what happened in those years." Chu Boxiong held a wooden clip in his right hand, scalded two tea bowls in boiling water, washed them three times, and put them in front of Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi.


    "Mr. Fan and I like black tea. If you''re not used to it, you''ll make do with it."


    "I also like black tea," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Well, Zhengshan seed is very good." Wu Mian said, "that''s the smell of rotten sweet potatoes, especially like the autumn vegetables my mother used to store. There were few sweet potatoes at that time. You can only eat sweet potatoes for the new year. I still remember that smell. I''m afraid I won''t forget it all my life."


    "Sweet potato with silk?" Chu Boxiong asked.


    "Well," said Wu Mian, "you two continue."


    As he spoke, he watched Chu Boxiong''s movements.


    Although Mr. Chu was blind, his movements were very stable, as if his eyes were particularly good. Every movement was rigid and not bad at all.


    "How about your side?" fan Zhongzhi sipped his tea and asked.


    He wears a lot and is old. It takes a lot of effort just to drink tea.


    "Before you beat me, my father and I ran to Nanyang, and there were white eyes everywhere." Chu Boxiong said, "in troubled times, local teachers are not worth money. Just like antiques, only in the prosperous world did someone want to ask Feng Shui. At that time, the world was in chaos, and they didn''t know whether they could live until tomorrow."


    Chu Boxiong skillfully poured two cups of tea for Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi, and then took a sip of it himself. The tea soup tasted at the tip of his tongue for a long time before youyou said, "at first I knew you were out. I still remember my father was in a hurry and found several Nanyang earth masters."


    "Oh? What''s the hurry?" asked fan Zhongzhi.


    "After more than a hundred years of fighting, we have almost returned to unification. After a few good years, this is reincarnation. When we get together for a long time, we will divide, and when we get separated for a long time, we also hope to prosper." Chu Boxiong said.


    "Yes." fan Zhongzhi nodded slightly.


    "But no one expected to touch the American military front at this time. My father basically forgot what they said. I remember that Mr. Huang cried bitterly at that time, saying that the Chinese people were suffering from many disasters, and the suffering of more than 100 years has not come to an end. The defeat is certain, but it''s a pity that the people in China don''t know how many people there are..."


    With that, Chu Boxiong smiled gently, as if recalling the situation of that year.


    "Many people packed up and prepared to leave. But the world is big, where is home? But soon after reading the newspaper that they won for the first time, everyone didn''t believe it."


    "Oh?" asked fan Zhongzhi, "which battle?"


    "It should be the second battle in my memory."

 Chapter 887

    "But at that time, everyone... Didn''t believe it. No one believed it was true. The Anti Japanese incident was still vivid. It was clear that they were going to win and lose one of Henan, Hunan and Guangxi."


    Fan Zhongzhi drinks tea.


    Chu Boxiong continued, "if you don''t believe it, you don''t believe it. Things like turning in were normal at that time. You can''t listen to what you say. It depends on the location and find possible developments from clues."


    "Before long, everyone found that the situation on that side had really changed. When Pyongyang was liberated, everyone was still calm. But when Bing Feng reached Seoul, people outside had a different attitude towards us." Chu Boxiong said, smiling more and more.


    "I don''t feel much," said fan Zhongzhi.


    "You were in war at that time. It was very hard."


    Fan Zhongzhi did not speak, but tightened his tight military coat.


    The temperature in the room was about 26 degrees Celsius. Chu Boxiong only wore a green cloth robe in two seasons with fan Zhongzhi.


    Wu Mian saw fan Zhongzhi''s chest bulging. He smiled and asked, "Sir, I haven''t seen a bugle. Can you show me a look?"


    "You boy, do your serious business." fan Zhongzhi scolded, "you are curious about everything."


    "I always hear people say," said Wu Mian. "When I was in the United States, I saw an old man. He was dying. Finally, I checked my body, judged my vital signs, and told my family to give up."


    "Finally, the patient opened his eyes and saw my face. Suddenly, his eyes widened and he became energetic."


    "..." Chu Boxiong was surprised, but he thought of some possibility.


    "When the patient''s family spoke to him, he ignored a word. He just said a few words to me intermittently, which I didn''t understand at that time. In retrospect, what should be said is the bleak horn, the witch''s call, the moon and so on."


    Fan Zhongzhi tilted his mouth and slightly sideways, as if to avoid Wu Mian''s coveted eyes for fear that he might steal his most precious things.


    "I read some materials and learned that in the several sports wars before General Li Qiwei went, the American soldiers could not describe the sound of the horn." Wu Mian said with a smile, "so curious."


    "There''s nothing curious." fan Zhongzhi refused whatever Wu Mian said. "It''s already broken and can''t blow."


    "Just take a look," Wu Mian said.


    "Boy, go to work." fan Zhongzhi scolded.


    "I''ll chat with you. It''s just work." Wu Mian is neither anxious nor angry. You said, "if you don''t show it, you won''t show it. Look at your stingy spirit."


    Fan Zhongzhi was immune to the method, only drinking tea.


    "When we were in Nanyang, we guessed how many lives it had to pile up. Everyone was very moved." Chu Boxiong broke the embarrassment.


    "Pile human life? Useful?" said fan Zhongzhi. "The firepower at that time was a fierce one. RB devils were a pile of people. Several islands charged fiercely, but it was useless. How many people were piled up and how many died. The war was not so fought."


    "Eh? Old man, did you know the frog leaping sea battle?" Wu Mian asked strangely.


    "How can we do without learning? Boy, you think we are just a group of farmers who go to the battlefield after firing a gun?" fan Zhongzhi looked at Wu Mian contemptuously. "Three three three system, scattered line, negative angle mortar... Besides, you think the charge number is not like that."


    "Oh?"


    "When our company commander died, he said, don''t blow the trumpet or shout. Fight quietly. The devil''s fire is too fierce!" fan Zhongzhi said.


    "What else?" Wu Mian asked curiously.


    "Go, you don''t do serious things every day. Don''t come to us if you have nothing." fan Zhongzhi glared at Wu Mian. "Young people have to work. Now they haven''t fought for more than 30 years. Do you think they will never fight?"


    "Certainly not," said Wu Mian with a smile. "It''s lucky not to fight, but to recuperate. Do you remember the imperialist selflessness?"


    "Then don''t hurry to work," said fan Zhongzhi. "Maybe if you work for an hour now, it will be a human life."


    Wu Mian disagreed with fan Zhongzhi, but he did not disobey the old man, but looked at Chu Boxiong and asked, "Mr. Chu, how were you then?"


    "My father said Nanyang was a dangerous place and took me to Xiangjiang." Chu Boxiong said, "Xiangjiang was still good at that time. At least it belonged to a paradise compared with the war. My father and I settled in Xiangjiang and didn''t leave until ten years ago."


    "Later?" Wu Mian asked curiously.


    "As for later, don''t mention it." Chu Boxiong said faintly, with a vast meaning in his eyes, as if floating snow.


    Both old people seem unwilling to say such sad memories.


    They were just chatting over tea. Wu Mian made fun of it. At last, fan Zhongzhi still guarded Wu Mian like a thief. What he hid in his clothes said nothing to Wu Mian. He regarded it as a treasure.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian''s cell phone rings.


    "Two, I''ll answer the phone." Wu Mian picked up his cell phone, stood up and went to the corner to connect the phone.


    "Hello, boss Tao." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Chu Zhixi smiled like a flower. It seemed that his brother chatted with the two old people for a while. He was in a good mood.


    "Oh, I remember talking about it a while ago. You haven''t come. I thought the patient had done it somewhere else."


    "Cleveland Clinic? The level is very high, only a little worse than Massachusetts."


    "Oh, yes."


    "Well, I have something else to do. I''ll hang up."


    When he came back and sat down, Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "brother, the score of Cleveland Clinic is higher than that of Massachusetts General Hospital."


    "No way! Whether Mayo or Cleveland, there are ants in front of my Massachusetts General Hospital."


    Wu mianyi''s words are indeed lying with his eyes open.


    The hospital''s score has been announced this year. The first is Mayo Clinic, the second is Cleveland Clinic, and the third is Singapore General Hospital of Li Jiapo. Massachusetts General Hospital ranks sixth, behind John Hopkins.


    Fan Zhong said, "boy, if you have something to do, you don''t have to accompany us. Your conditions here are good, and we can''t bear hardships."


    "Old man, this is ward round." Wu Mian said, "when I was the general manager of the hospital, I got into the ward every day from 5 o''clock to chat with the patients and their families, and talked all the way until at least 9 o''clock."


    "Why?"


    "You don''t know. Many details were discovered through chat." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    One of Fan Zhong''s faces was puzzled.


    "There are specialties in the art industry, just like I don''t understand what you said." Wu Mian said, "the two are chatting. I''ll go first."


    "Get busy." fan Zhongzhi waved his hand. Although he was impatient, he trembled and wanted to stand up and send Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian was startled and hurriedly pressed the old man down.

 Chapter 888

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


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


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


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


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


    "That is."


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


    "When will the patient arrive?"


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


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


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


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


    After the laboratory results were satisfactory, clinical promotion began.


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


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


    The patient is lucky to come to the door.


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


    Wu Mian smiled and nodded.


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    "I''m so busy today."


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


    "Who?" Chu Zhixi asked.


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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

 Chapter 889

    Wang Chengfa hasn''t lived very well recently.


    After he knew the truth, he couldn''t face his lover and Wang Quan, so he moved out of his home and lived in the Department. He was lonely like a widower.


    But it''s like this. Life doesn''t stop.


    Last time he was scolded by Wei Dabao by pointing his nose, Wang Chengfa was very angry. Trinket, that rascal fellow, leaned on Wu Mian and dared to point at himself!


    be a bully under the protection of a powerful person!


    a small man intoxicated by success!!


    Wang Chengfa held down one fire after another. He felt that his body was like an old house and could not put out the evil fire at all.


    Although he was old and "lost" his son, alone and linked with each other, he still worked hard to live.


    Alive.


    Even in the face of people''s disdainful eyes, he also wants to live.


    But after all, the Department is not as good as its own. Bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is an old building built in more than five years. It is solid, but it has long been dilapidated.


    Coupled with the general heating in the hospital, the temperature in the room is only about 15 degrees Celsius. As the weather gets colder and colder, Wang Chengfa''s prostate attacks again.


    Hypertrophy of the prostate, lumbar disc herniation, hypertension, coronary heart disease and diabetes are the problems that make the middle-aged and old men sad.


    Wang Chengfa has had prostatic hypertrophy for many years, but although he is powerful and domineering, he still feels weak when he wants to lie on the operating table and "let the mermaid meat".


    For another two days, I gave myself the right medicine orally, but the problem of prostate was not good and was still causing trouble.


    To cure it thoroughly, Wang Chengfa found that if he had an operation, he didn''t even have a person to take care of after the operation. The more you think about it, the more you think about it. Instead of getting better, your urination becomes more and more difficult. After taking the medicine for a few days, you can''t pee at all.


    No way, Wang Chengfa had to look for president Zhou.


    Anal examination made Wang Chengfa feel particularly ashamed. Originally, this was nothing, but recently, Wang Chengfa''s heart was extremely fragile. He thought others were targeting him when there was a slight disturbance.


    They are the pillars of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. They can do some basic operations.


    If it hadn''t been for the good infrastructure in recent years, going to the city and provincial capital would have been the same as playing. In the early years, they must have belonged to the kind of famous doctors with little fame.


    It''s just a prostate problem. It''s amazing. Wang Chengfa has the most basic judgment about his disease.


    President Zhou did it. He didn''t want to go to the provincial capital at all.


    If half a year ago, Wang Chengfa would have gone to the provincial capital for surgery. But now alone, go to surgery


    Who takes care of themselves? The problem is so practical.


    The bleak feeling of the evening scene and the swollen bladder made Wang Chengfa feel that the world was full of malice to him.


    After anal examination, President Zhou told him that prostate hyperplasia and enlargement had completely blocked the urethra and couldn''t excrete a drop of urine. Only the catheter can be removed first, and he is advised to have an operation.


    Under the catheter, because the condition was serious and the hose couldn''t get in, President Zhou had to use a urethral probe.


    The humiliation of being stabbed in with a urethral probe and the smooth discharge of urine are intertwined and mixed. Wang Chengfa is finally much more comfortable.


    After discussing with President Zhou, Wang Chengfa decided to do prostatectomy.


    Go through the hospitalization procedures. There is a small doctor to help run in the hospital. Wang Chengfa doesn''t have to do it himself with a urine bag.


    After a set of procedures for hospitalization, examination and preparation for surgery, Wang Chengfa was a little tired.


    President Zhou asked him who signed. Wang Chengfa did not hesitate to refuse to find Wang Quan and his lover. Although he was not divorced, he insisted on signing by himself.


    It was not in line with the regulations, but President Zhou still held his nose and endured it.


    After all, I''m an old colleague. I''m also doing a big "fart" operation like electroresection of the prostate. There''s no problem at all.


    On the operation day, President Zhou chatted with Wang Chengfa in the morning and personally sent him to the operating table.


    The desk nurse is not Chen Lu.


    In the past, Chen Lu didn''t feel anything when she was in the hospital, but Chen Lu went to jianxie hospital. Director Zhou had to feign Wu Mian every time he had an operation.


    The boy''s eyes are really poisonous. There is only such a working nurse in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and he took him to the sword association hospital.


    "Prepare for the operation. I''ll brush my hands. Don''t be nervous, Lao Wang." President Zhou said with a smile when he saw Wang Chengfa lying down. "It''s just a small operation."


    "Dean Zhou, when can you make technological progress?" Wang Chengfa looked at the shadowless lamp and was afraid, so he had to pull the topic to his familiar place.


    "Do you mean electrosurgical resection?" director Zhou said while brushing his hands in the next room. "What''s good about transurethral electrosurgical resection? Although the trauma is small, it can''t stand, and there are many complications."


    Wang Chengfa lay on the operating table and habitually skimmed his mouth.


    There are about four types of prostatectomy - suprapubic transvesical prostatectomy; Retropubic prostatectomy; Transhy prostatectomy; Transurethral resection of prostate.


    It is said that foreign countries are the last, but President Zhou still mastered the first.


    The advantage of suprapubic incision is that the field of vision is bright after opening, it is very difficult to have side injury, and there is little urinary incontinence after operation.


    But after all, it is an open operation with large side injury, which is a problem.


    Wang Chengfa didn''t bother to say that President Zhou would despise him if he was in high spirits in the past. He said that he would have such a skill all his life and was ready to eat and die.


    But now... Wang Chengfa is lying lonely on the operating table and needs to be taken care of by the doctors and nurses in the Department after the operation. He is very sad to think of it.


    Moreover, with the opening of jianxie hospital and the things at home, Wang Chengfa felt that the little doctor''s eyes were different from before.


    They don''t respect themselves as much as they used to, nor do they fear themselves as much as they used to.


    If people drink water, they know the temperature.


    Wang Chengfa had no idea what it would be like and how to live in the future. One day at a time. We''ll talk about it then.


    Looking at the light of the shadowless lamp, the anesthesiologist began to anesthetize him.


    It turned out that the patient was lying on the operating table. Wang Chengfa thought to himself.


    The operation used continuous epidural anesthesia. A needle pierced the skin and penetrated into the spine. Wang Chengfa can feel the position of the needle. Everything is so clear.


    When the anesthetic took effect, the anesthesiologist asked if it hurt. Wang Chengfa didn''t know whether he pinched it with his hand or gently stabbed it with a needle.


    No matter what way, the anesthesia was very good, and Wang Chengfa didn''t feel any pain.


    In the posture, President Zhou began to disinfect.


    Wang Chengfa felt that his eyes were a little dizzy. He tried to concentrate. But after staring at the shadowless lamp for a few minutes, I suddenly felt sleepy, tired and didn''t want to hold on any longer.


    All life is bitter, this dog day world!

 Chapter 890

    "Don''t panic, what''s the situation now?!" Wu Mian asked loudly and sternly as he hurried to the car.


    "The blood pressure is 8956mmhg, and the oxygen saturation drops gradually. Now it''s 85%... The heart rate is 110 minutes, and the ECG..." the person on the phone said.


    After prostatectomy, blood pressure drops and oxygen saturation is unstable. I can''t understand the ECG estimation.


    Wu Mian pondered slightly and asked, "who is the performer?"


    "President Zhou."


    "Call him."


    On the bus, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi both came to the driver''s seat.


    "I''ll come." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Brother, drive slowly." Chu Zhixi didn''t argue and turned back to the co driver.


    On the other side of the phone came President Zhou''s trembling voice, "section chief Wu..."


    "Dean Zhou, don''t panic. Push 20mg dexamethasone to the patient and briefly talk about the operation." Wu Mian caught fire, then connected Bluetooth, handed his mobile phone to Chu Zhixi, tied up his seat belt and stepped on the accelerator. The speed reached 40 miles.


    Snow, mountain roads, really can''t be faster.


    Wu Mian had a flying knife. When he went to eat after surgery in other places, he heard from the local doctor that the operator was in a hurry to rescue the emergency in the middle of the night. As a result, the car turned over and went into the ditch. He almost didn''t die.


    If you want speed, you can''t reach it. Wu Mian controls the speed and listens to the operation.


    Wu Mian doesn''t care who the patient is. No matter who it is, it''s just a patient at this moment.


    President Zhou''s voice came from the other side of the phone. He asked the nurse to give 20mg dexamethasone, and then said, "today, director Wang did prostatectomy. There was nothing to do during the operation, and director Wang coughed twice. The operation lasted 45 minutes. When I finished, the nurse said that old Wang began to spray blood."


    "Calcium gluconate, 2G, intravenous injection." Wu Mian said immediately after hearing a brief medical history.


    "Furosemide 20mg, morphine 10mg, intravenous injection."


    "Give hypertonic sodium."


    "Section chief Wu... What is hypertonic sodium?!" President Zhou asked in a hurry.


    Wu Mian was speechless. He frowned and drove with a grim expression.


    "President Zhou, add 3 pieces of 10% concentrated salt into 500ml salt water, 50 drops per minute." Chu Zhixi secretly glanced at Wu Mian''s expression and replied instead of him.


    To do prostatectomy, I don''t even know the hypertonic sodium used in the treatment of electrosurgical syndrome. It really shouldn''t.


    The success rate of surgery depends on luck, which is true in grass-roots hospitals. But it is probably the same when we look at Concorde decades ago.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t directly say the concentration, but said in detail how many sticks of concentrated salt were added to how many normal saline, and even the dropping speed was clear.


    20 seconds later, President Zhou whispered, "section chief Wu, Professor Chu and nurses are dispensing. What else do you need?"


    "Did you check your body?" Wu Mian said.


    "What are you looking for?"


    "Calling director Wang, did he respond?" Wu Mian asked while driving.


    "No."


    "Pupil reflex to light."


    "Disappear."


    "Head eye reflex."


    "..." there was no voice on the phone.


    Wu Mian knows that it should be a grass-roots hospital. No one knows what head eye reflex is. It''s very crazy. He can''t teach them how to do it on the phone.


    "How big are the pupils?"


    Wu Mian no longer asked the result of head eye reflex, but asked the next question.


    "Pupil diameter 3mm, both sides... Almost the same size."


    "Knee jerk reflex."


    "Disappear."


    "Did you get all the medicine?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Here, here."


    "Ventilator assisted breathing, I have 20 minutes to go." Wu Mian said, "if the situation is not good, give heart triple, breath triple, and adrenaline again. Wait until I arrive."


    With that, he hung up.


    "Brother, don''t be angry."


    Wu Mian took a deep breath and then vomited out.


    "It''s hard not to be angry, but at the thought of being a grass-roots hospital, that''s it." Wu Mian seemed to talk to Chu Zhixi and comforted himself.


    Chu Zhixi''s previous knowledge of grass-roots hospitals came from community hospitals in Europe and America. She even suspected that nurses handled patients there, not doctors. The level... It''s hard to say.


    Domestic medical care is also similar.


    I still remember when I was at school, the teacher asked a question about the difference between large class III hospitals and grass-roots hospitals.


    Later, the teacher gave two examples.


    For the same pneumonia patient, the large third class hospital requires early diagnosis and early treatment to avoid complications. It is really not feasible for the whole hospital to consult in order to cure.


    In grass-roots hospitals, the most experienced doctors will judge that the patient''s condition is still stable, but he will have difficulty breathing after 20 minutes. It''s safe to send him directly to the superior hospital.


    The purpose of treatment is different, and the means are naturally different.


    Grass roots hospitals do not require cure, especially for serious diseases. They only require doctors to see the priorities and timely referral. No matter how much... It''s the work of higher-level hospitals.


    There is something wrong with the matter of director Zhou today. He doesn''t even know about hypertonic sodium when he performs prostatectomy. No wonder his brother is angry.


    Thinking, Chu Zhixi secretly glanced at Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian seemed to have eased over. Although he was still flat faced, the veins in the frontal horn did not bulge.


    That''s good, that''s good, Chu Zhixi thought.


    "Brother, is it electric cutting syndrome?"


    "It''s estimated." Wu Mian said, "President Zhou is also an old doctor. Why don''t you even understand the complications of prostatectomy?"


    "Electrocautery syndrome is still relatively rare. It''s estimated that he hasn''t seen it."


    Wu Mian was silent.


    He knew that Chu Zhixi was comforting himself, but this was definitely not a reason.


    If his doctor really wanted to paste him on the wall, Wu Mian thought.


    Down the hill, speed up.


    All the way 50 miles, less than 60, "fast" to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    Wu Mian got out of the car and strode upstairs. Chu Zhixi trotted behind him.


    A nurse was waiting at the door. When she saw Wu Mian coming, the expression on her face relaxed a little, "section chief Wu, you''re coming."


    "How''s the patient?" asked Wu Mian.


    "In better condition, the sputum suction tube sucks out a lot of pink blood foam," the nurse said.


    As she spoke, she opened the door of the men''s dressing room. "The clothes are ready."


    Wu Mian didn''t speak. He came into the house and changed his clothes with a cold face.


    Chu Zhixi went to the women''s dressing room with the nurse.


    After changing his clothes, Wu Mian put on a disposable sterile hat, tied a mask belt and strode in.


    The ticking sound of the ventilator can be heard, but there is no alarm.


    Wu Mian''s judgment is not a big problem. It''s just electroresection syndrome. He gave the medicine as early as possible. There should be no problem after the acute phase.


    President Zhou... Wu Mian thought of the prostate that he had pulled all his life. He didn''t even understand electrosurgical syndrome.


    It''s really stupid and courageous. It''s good for the head of court Zhou to work so hard without accidents.

 Chapter 891

    "Section chief Wu..." President Zhou had finished the operation, but he was still wearing surgical clothes and stood in front of the stage to observe Wang Chengfa.


    When he heard footsteps, he saw Wu Mian coming in and said quickly.


    Wu Mian didn''t speak. He first glanced at the ventilator and monitor. Seeing that the value was stable, he glanced at Wang Chengfa lying on the operating table.


    Wang Chengfa has changed to general anesthesia, with a ventilator inserted, and his chest rises and falls with the rhythm of the ventilator.


    On his lips and corners of his mouth, he could still see the blood that had just been wiped off and had not been wiped clean in a hurry.


    "Section chief Wu, director Wang is in a stable state," said the director of the court Zhou, knowing that Wu Mian was angry.


    Wu Mian opened the sterile sheet, glanced at Wang Chengfa''s abdomen and asked, "did the incision on the pubis do?"


    "Yes, yes."


    "President Zhou," said Wu Mian in a deep voice, "I''m not complaining about you. You''re also an old urologist. You''ve done at least hundreds of prostate operations. How can you not even know the electrosurgical syndrome?"


    "..." President Zhou looked like a child who had made a mistake, lowered his head and said, "I usually do suprapubic incision, and the patients who open the bladder are very stable. Who knows what happened this time."


    Wu Mian sighed and said, "tell me about the specific situation."


    "After Lao Wang was admitted to the hospital, blood routine: hb96gl, renal function: creatinine 378.0umoll, urea nitrogen 21.83mmoll, blood glucose 9.2mmol, abnormal renal function. Considering the long-term post renal obstruction, the urinary catheter was reserved, and the renal function was rechecked after 1 week: creatinine 147.4umoll, urea nitrogen 11.75mmoll."


    * preoperative diagnosis: 1. BPH. 2. chronic urinary retention. 3. chronic renal insufficiency.


    While talking, President Zhou peeked at Wu Mian. For fear that he didn''t say anything right, section chief Wu stuck himself to the wall.


    The blood splashed by traffickers is still vivid. President Zhou thinks he is in good health, but he can''t carry chief Wu''s feet.


    However, Wu Mian was noncommittal after hearing these medical histories. President Zhou could only go on with his words.


    "Electric prostatectomy was performed through suprapubic incision under hard anesthesia. 5% mannitol flushing solution was used during the operation. Lao Wang coughed about 35 minutes after the operation. At that time, I asked him if he had any special feelings, and Lao Wang said there was nothing uncomfortable.


    The vital signs monitored during the operation were stable, the operation went smoothly, and there was not much bleeding. About 45 minutes later, when the operation was about to end, Lao Wang suddenly began to agitate.


    Tell him not to speak, he is out of his mind, and there is pink blood foam in his mouth and nose. "


    According to the medical history report... Wu Mian resisted his unhappiness and asked, "how much salt water was used to rinse?"


    "Er..." Dean Zhou was stunned.


    Wu Mian glanced at the itinerant nurse.


    "Section chief Wu, 5000ML normal saline." the nurse''s brain was still smart and hit ten bottles of 500ml normal saline, which was not difficult to calculate.


    "How much?" Wu Mian continued.


    Dean Zhou and the nurse all looked confused. Chu Zhixi hurried to the bucket of the attractor and said after calculation, "brother, draw out about 3150ml."


    "Dean Zhou, do you know what is electroresection syndrome?" Wu Mian asked.


    "..." President Zhou was speechless.


    Wu Mian didn''t explain either. He moved a chair and sat next to the ventilator and said, "check the blood gas analysis. Have you seen the serum ions?"


    "No..."


    "Cha, call the laboratory department and let them get the results as soon as possible. Give 250ml mannitol and another sodium bicarbonate. Match the blood and give 200ml plasma as soon as possible." Wu Mian whispered.


    The itinerant nurse just relaxed, but when she saw that director Wu''s face was not good, she also beat the drum in her heart. She tried to remember the various doctor''s orders just said by section chief Wu. People ran directly and began to take blood without touching their feet.


    Venous blood was drawn out smoothly, and the needle could not enter when collecting arterial blood gas.


    Chu Zhixi whispered, "I''ll come."


    The nurse looked at Chu Zhixi gratefully and saw that she skillfully touched the position of the femoral artery, disinfected, injected, and extracted arterial blood at one go.


    "Xiao Chu, you are so skilled," the nurse whispered.


    "Send blood quickly and tell the laboratory to give the results as soon as possible." Chu Zhixi told him.


    "Oh." the itinerant nurse immediately ran out. Director Zhou was worried and called to tell the laboratory department to hurry up.


    After 20 minutes, the results returned one after another.


    Electrolyte na119mmoll, cl84.7mmol, blood gas analysis tips: ph7.22, po249mmhg.


    After a series of disposal, Wang Chengfa''s consciousness recovered, so that he could open his eyes.


    The peripheral blood oxygen saturation was maintained above 95%, and the reexamination return was ph7.24, po275mhg, na120moll.


    The heart rate on ECG monitoring was 97 minutes, 18 breaths, bp8963mmhg, spo296%.


    "Use the ventilator for another day." Wu Mian frowned and said, "do any nurses below understand the ventilator?"


    Dean Zhou shook his head.


    "Girl, call Li Qiong and ask her to help." Wu Mian said.


    "OK."


    With that, Wu Mian stood up, "Dean Zhou, this pass should be over. Urethral resection of the prostate syndrome, also known as diluted hyponatremia.


    It refers to diluted hyponatremia caused by massive and rapid absorption of postoperative flushing fluid through the surgical wound during transurethral resection of the prostate, and excessive blood volume as the main clinical symptoms. "


    "Yes." President Zhou didn''t know whether he understood Wu Mian''s words, but he replied repeatedly.


    "Pulmonary edema, brain edema, heart failure and disturbance of consciousness are the main complications. Watch it carefully." Wu Mian thought, "girl, ask Wei Dabao what to do and let him come and see it for a day."


    "If tomorrow''s review results are all right, pull out the tube." Wu Mian said, "President Zhou, have an operation..."


    Wu Mian wanted to say a few words, but when he looked back, he saw President Zhou lowering his head. He seemed to be listening to himself carefully. He couldn''t help but feel depressed.


    He sighed.


    It''s not appropriate to leave at this time. At least wait until Wei Dabao and Li Qiong come.


    Conveniently picked up the medical record on the anesthesia flat car, turned and sat down. While looking through the medical record, he said, "President Zhou, go back and read the book first. If you don''t understand anything, ask me at any time."


    "Yes, I know chief Wu." President Zhou still said yes like his third grandson.


    As soon as he finished speaking, director Zhou suddenly felt that the air around him was stagnant, and the sound of ice could be heard vaguely.


    This is... Director Zhou raised his head suspiciously and didn''t know what had happened.


    Wu Mian sat on the stool in the operating room, turned and held the medical record in his right hand. The paper signed before the operation appeared in front of President Zhou.


    "Dean Zhou, why didn''t you sign before the operation?" Wu Mian asked in a tight voice.


    A thunder fell on President Zhou''s head, roaring, and there was a blind sound in his ears.


    There was no operation signature, and the patient had an accident. Isn''t it that the house leaks and rains at night!


    How? There is no possibilities!


    President Zhou quickly recalled everything in the past.

 Chapter 892

    Preoperative signature... Should not forget


    Dean Zhou''s cold hair stood up all over his body. How could this happen?! He leaned over and took a look. In his memory, it seemed that Wang Chengfa refused to find his family to sign. It seemed that he had talked a few words about it.


    Sure enough, President Zhou''s memory was correct.


    The pre-operative consent form sandwiched in the medical record is not a blank piece of handwriting without consent to the operation and signature. Wang Chengfa''s signature was clearly in front of him, and President Zhou looked in a trance.


    MB£¡ President Zhou scolded himself.


    What''s going on?!


    Just after a rescue, President Zhou''s brain was not very clear, and the paste was sticky and stuck his eyes.


    Chief Wu, what''s the matter? President Zhou looked up at Wu Mian suspiciously.


    Wang Chengfa is his own. Although there was a problem with the operation, it was solved after all.


    As long as people are all right, they should be all right even without a surgical signature. What''s more, there are still signatures in black and white.


    The preoperative informed consent was brought back by President Zhou when he went to medical university to study electroresection technology 6 or 7 years ago. He didn''t modify a word. He could see the complications of electroresection syndrome written on it.


    Isn''t that good? What''s wrong with chief Wu''s eyes? Young, how can you even look worse than yourself.


    "Section chief Wu, signed, signed, here it is." President Zhou whispered.


    "Alas." Wu Mian raised the medical record in his hand and finally had no choice but to put it down. Looking at President Zhou, he shook his head slightly and said, "President Zhou, there is no power of attorney, only the patient signs himself. Do you think it''s ok?"


    "..." President Zhou was silent.


    "The medical environment is complex. I only say what I have experienced." Wu Mian looked at President Zhou and said word by word, "do you know why there is a power of attorney?"


    "Er..."


    "If you really want to have an operation... If you don''t have me today, you can contact the professor of Medical University. But to be honest, the professor of Medical University may not have enough level to deal with electroresection syndrome of prostate. You can''t take symptomatic drugs at the first time. Wang Chengfa won''t die on the operating table and will become a vegetable because of brain edema."


    "Yes, yes," said President Zhou. Although he was not satisfied, he didn''t dare to talk back.


    "The patient is unconscious or dead. It is the patient''s family members who want to come to the hospital to reason with you." Wu Mian said, "what did you say before the operation and what risks..."


    Wu Mian said with a deep sigh, "it''s not enough for all relevant relatives to sign for the key operation. How can you do that!"


    President Zhou was silent. He didn''t think there would be any problems.


    "When I was in Concorde, I performed lobectomy on a 112 year old man. The patient had a variety of senile diseases, and no one wanted to go to school for fear of getting into trouble." Wu Mian said softly, "the old headmaster arranged for me to go on stage for surgery because of the phone call from haizili. There was no way. I hardened my head and adjusted the patient for three days."


    "Later, I called the patient''s children, grandchildren and grandchildren as long as they could be found. Even the one in Haizi... Alas, I wanted to ask them to sign."


    Haizi li... President Zhou is a little confused. What chief Wu said about Haizi should be the same as what he understood.


    "Postoperative patient..."


    All Wu Mian''s good moods were lost by President Zhou''s "stupidity". He sighed after saying a few words. Before he finished, he had little interest and said, "that''s it."


    "Section chief Wu, next..."


    "Some time ago, I sent director Wang to medical university to see a doctor. You know what happened later. Although things are flat, the trouble is also very unpleasant." Wu Mian said, "I won''t come forward this time. You can contact yourself. It''s OK to come from Medical University and send it to Medical University. You shouldn''t have no such people."


    President Zhou''s back was cold.


    He understood what Wu Mian meant. He didn''t want to get into trouble. Wei Dabao and the nurse just said flew away from their eyes like they had wings.


    Is there really any trouble? Is chief Wu too cautious?!


    "There is a ventilator on the 120 ambulance. I can ask our nurse to send it. She should have no problem operating the ventilator."


    "Brother, I wear nurse''s clothes and follow me," chuzhixi whispered, just like a thief.


    Wu Mian pondered and finally nodded.


    "If you go directly to the ICU, it''s estimated that you can turn it out in 24 hours." Wu Mian said, "you should pay attention to the specific problems. You should press things down at the first time, and at least get the understanding of director Wang Chengfa."


    "Understanding?!" Dean Zhou looked at Wu Mian in a daze.


    "If the patient is conscious and signs by himself, and his family is here, he should also sign at the same time. This is double signature." Wu Mian said, "if you go to the medical legal literature, I won''t tell you more."


    "But director Wang lived alone in the hospital. At that time, I also suggested to find Wang Quan to sign, but director Wang refused... After all, it''s an old colleague and friend. Chief Wu, it should be no problem."


    "They are not divorced. They have spouses and children," Wu Mian said coldly.


    For a moment, President Zhou felt that Wu Mian was standing in front of him in Khaki windbreaker, sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves.


    "Director Wang agreed. Who knows if you have explained clearly? The patient lies here, but the family members are at home and don''t know anything." Wu Mian said.


    "Section chief Wu, would you like to inform or not inform director Wang''s family?" asked director Zhou.


    He tried to make himself humble. He didn''t dare to offend the person who cured his father''s kidney failure by calling.


    There must be nothing wrong with the signing at present. President Zhou knows it well, but what Wu Mian says is up to him. President Zhou doesn''t want to quarrel about it.


    After all, section chief Wu just came all the way to save himself.


    All this was clearly carried by President Zhou.


    "You are free." Wu Mian looked at President Zhou piteously, shook his head slightly, and stopped talking.


    He turned and threw the medical record back to his original position. He sat down and looked at the monitor and ventilator.


    One hour later, President Zhou contacted director Pei of the Department of Urology of the second hospital of Medical University. The other side agreed to accept and help him "wipe his ass".


    Send Wang Chengfa to the 120 emergency vehicle. Before getting on the vehicle, Wu Mian tested the ventilator on the vehicle, confirmed that it was correct, and watched Chu Zhixi and Li Qiong escort Wang Chengfa to Medical University in white clothes.


    Dean Zhou drove by himself and rushed there.


    When he saw that someone had left, he asked, "chief Wu, can''t you really have something to do?"


    "It''s hard to say. I hope I think too much." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Didn''t you say you could pull out the tube tomorrow?"


    "Yes."


    "Director Wang has also signed. It should be all right." Wei Dabao thought about it carefully and suddenly thought of Wang Quan in the second hospital of Medical University that day.

 Chapter 893

    "Wu... Section chief..." Wei Dabao hesitated.


    "Dr. Wei, what''s the matter?" Wu Mian saw that the 120 ambulance had turned out of the gate of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, got into his car and asked Wei Dabao to come up.


    "Wang Chengfa should be all right." Wei Dabao was not ready to be outspoken.


    In the adult world, fools are outspoken and treasure this quality.


    Section chief Wu gave me food. I can still eat it. Isn''t that good? Why do you have to play the role of head iron hitting the south wall. He asked tentatively, mainly to see the response of section chief Wu.


    "Dr. Wei, how many words do you need to sign before operation in normal medical procedures? Don''t be too complicated. Just talk about common situations." Wu Mian smiled and asked.


    Trinket suddenly became clever.


    "The first is the power of attorney, the second is the surgical consent, and the third is the blood transfusion consent."


    After only three words, Wei Dabao couldn''t remember anything else.


    Wu Mian drove, followed by 120 ambulance, all the way to Medical University.


    "Almost, some of them also have high-value consumables consent and self expense consent, and... Forget it, too much, don''t say that. I ask you, why do you sign the authorization?"


    "..." Wei Dabao was a little restrained.


    Wu Mian smiled. "Dr. Wei, just talk about what you think. If you want to say it ten times, we can''t talk this day."


    "Section chief Wu, to tell you the truth, I don''t think it''s meaningful." Wei Dabao said, "if you sign, you should lose money as much as you lose money in an accident. If it''s just an accident or something you can''t avoid, you should make trouble at home."


    "I''ve seen a family in the villages around bajingzi. Two girls are always there when serving the elderly. They are very filial and look normal. They are not hospitalized. They just don''t want the elderly to die at home in the emergency observation room.


    When I was on duty, I talked to my family. My second uncle is a simple and honest farmer who can''t beat a fart with three sticks. The old man is served very clean. I don''t think there''s anything wrong.


    Go and talk to them from time to time, and comfort the patient''s family at that time. Anyway, you know, there''s nothing wrong with our traditional Chinese medicine hospital on duty. "


    Wu Mian listened quietly without interrupting Wei Dabao.


    "Later, the old man died. Normally, it''s a funeral at home and taken away from the hospital. In a small place, they don''t want the patient''s family to give red envelopes. Besides, what red envelopes can they give? It''s good to send some native eggs in ten days and a half months. Don''t think about red envelopes at all."


    "But at the funeral, the big girl came. She was in her 40s. She sat on the ground and cried. Two patients upstairs were howled out of myocardial infarction."


    "Hehe, that''s powerful enough." Wu Mian smiled.


    "There are people who cry in the countryside. Someone died and hired them to sit on the ground and cry. It''s... Background music? People are professional. I didn''t see it. It wasn''t my class that day."


    "When the big girl came, she howled and looked for problems. She said that she was raising money at home and was going to take the old man to the provincial capital. We bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital didn''t care about it and were stunned to treat people to death."


    "We usually don''t take seriously the documents such as authorization and entrustment, but after all, the patient is a dying person, so he habitually does it, and signs to give up treatment and rescue. The two girls who the doctor on duty wanted to find the patient said that day, but they can''t see anyone at all."


    "Section chief Wu, can you tell me what authorization and legal documents are useful? Since then, we think they are a piece of waste paper. Now we pay attention to distribution according to noise, so make noise."


    Wu Mian asked, "what happened later?"


    "Later, aren''t there two patients upstairs who felt uncomfortable listening to the howling of ghosts and wolves? One of the patient''s family members pointed to his nose and scolded them away." Wei Dabao smiled. "Then President Zhou came forward and asked the head of their natural village for a drink. I don''t know what to do, and then it''s all right."


    "I guess that woman just wants to avoid medical expenses. Country people don''t have much mind."


    "A while ago, Dr. Yang Lei and Dr. Yang met that thing, which was frightening."


    "Chief Wu, in fact, I don''t know whether it''s useful or not. Anyway, every time I say that the documents to be signed in order to protect the doctor are basically useless. As long as there is a fuss, I won''t speak according to the legal system."


    "Tell me about the risk assessment of director Wang," Wu Mian asked.


    "Hmm?" Wei Dabao was stunned.


    "To be a doctor is to meet each other." Wu Mian said.


    A gust of anger rushed at Wei Dabao''s tianlinggai, and his excited hands trembled.


    Section chief Wu, the little martial uncle of laoguashan, finally wants to teach himself... No, he is already a doctor in jianxie hospital and makes a lot of money. Why do he always think about laoguashan.


    Trinket immediately calmed down and asked, "chief Wu, what do you mean?"


    "If I deal with what you said, I will ask the family situation in the chat. The old man has several children. Why don''t others come? Write it clearly in the medical record and ask... Hehe, the way large hospitals deal with problems is different from that of township hospitals.


    President Zhou had a drink. Maybe the village head asked him to pull out his prostate, and then slapped the written documents refusing treatment on the table. After a scolding, the matter was solved. "


    "Well, it''s amazing. We''ll give you two mu more when we contract next year." Wei Dabao said.


    "What about director Wang?" Wu Mian asked.


    In the eyes of Wei Dabao, this matter is only a small matter, but Wu Mian handled it very carefully.


    Wei Dabao hesitated for a moment, carefully recalled Wang Chengfa''s personality and thought about the current situation. He still didn''t think something would happen. He hesitated, and he was ready to say something from his heart.


    "Let me tell you about director Wang... There should be nothing wrong." Wei Dabao said tentatively when he saw that chief Wu followed him. "Chief Wu, don''t you see that Wang Chengfa was old and miserable after that last time. The cerebral infarction is still recovering, the corners of his eyes are a little crooked, he doesn''t walk well, and he can''t pick up the scalpel."


    "What''s worse is that he can''t even go home, and no one takes care of him. Didn''t you ask me to ask Wang Chengfa last time? If someone else, I''ll beat him out!"


    When there was no one, trinket was very fierce.


    "But Wang Chengfa was like that. I just lost his face and didn''t say much. President Zhou couldn''t find someone to sign. Alas, Wang Quan looked like a wild seed. Who are they?"


    "Dr. Wei, what''s the difference between what you said and what you just said?" Wu Mian asked, "it''s all the families who make trouble. When there''s a problem, he starts to cry and be filial."


    "..." Wei Dabao didn''t notice that there was such a connection. The more he thought about it, the more similar it became. The context of the two things seemed to have something in common at some point.

 Chapter 894

    "It''s quite similar, but they are all their own people. They shouldn''t make trouble."


    "My own people?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "All the people who make the most trouble are my own people."


    "..." Wei Dabao was stunned and subconsciously wanted to refute, but he thought of many old memories buried in his heart. Finally, all the memories turned into a sigh.


    "Medical professionals know the process, but ordinary people don''t understand it. It''s like pulling out a white-collar worker in the CBD area of the provincial capital. How can they understand how to grow land, how to make gutter oil, how to mix sand in grain and how to sell smallpox pork?"


    When Wu Kechang described it, Wei Dabao immediately felt that the whole world was gray.


    These are "life skills", which a white-collar may not know.


    "There are still many good people in the world. Don''t think too much." Wu Mian seemed to guess the idea of Wei Dabao, smiled and said, "I don''t know much about Wang Chengfa. Last time I watched the surveillance video, it was clear that he could walk in the corridor 13 hours and 22 minutes ago, but when Wang Quan made trouble, he didn''t say a word and didn''t show up at all."


    "Er... Chief Wu, you''re right."


    "This man is not as righteous as he usually sees."


    "Yes, he is a hypocrite!" Wei Dabao flattered.


    "I''m just saying a fact. This is the so-called face." Wu Mian said, "if I deal with Wang Chengfa''s prostatitis, I won''t do it even if I''m 100% sure. If I have to do it, report it to the medical office for filing. It''s best to encourage Wang Chengfa to invite a professor from the Medical University."


    "In my opinion, Wang Chengfa is a high-risk patient, and there are great hidden dangers whether the operation is successful or not." Wu Mian said, "Dr. Wei, don''t believe it. Let me give you an example."


    "Ah? Chief Wu said," said Wei Dabao.


    "I went to a hospital in the South nine years ago in Xiehe Feidao. When I finished the operation and had dinner, I heard from the local director that a patient with knee arthroplasty came to the orthopedic department of that hospital through a friend''s introduction."


    Trinket''s eyes turned. This patient should have no problem and is very safe.


    "At that time, the patient also invited Professor DIDU to do the operation. Before the operation, the patient''s lover communicated with the orthopaedic director. Of course, it was all kinds of good words. The operation was also very successful, but after the line was removed and it was determined that it was all right, the patient himself came to the hospital with a crutch to find the orthopaedic director."


    "Eh... Isn''t it all right? All the stitches have been removed, just recover slowly." Wei Dabao wondered.


    "It''s all right, and the patient is also very cautious. He''s afraid of losing his disability, so he carefully waits for the suture to be removed and the doctor tells him to rest."


    "What are you doing here?" Trinket had a guess, but the question blurted out.


    "There''s no trouble, just sit down and chat with the orthopaedic director. What''s illegal to collect red envelopes, and whether you pay income tax for the professor''s consultation fee?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "The local orthopaedic director is also a human spirit. When the patient said so, he immediately understood."


    Then Wu Mian turned his head slightly, glanced at Wei Dabao and asked, "Dr. Wei, what are you going to do if you deal with this?"


    Trinket thought for a moment and said, "I went to the friend who introduced him and said, what a person! When you do things, you''re too good to be a person when you''re done. There''s no such reason."


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, noncommittal, and continued, "what you said is also a way, but the local orthopaedic director directly confessed and gave the professor his own money back."


    "Are they so fat?" Wei Dabao asked in surprise.


    Wu Mian knew the meaning of Wei Dabao, "it has nothing to do with the Department of metal and orthopedics. What we said... Also has something to do with it. It''s better to do one thing more than one thing less, and spend money to avoid disaster."


    "Chief Wu, how much do you think orthopedics can earn? I heard that young surgeons in the provincial capital sharpened their heads and went to orthopedics. Some orthopedics doctors can buy villas in a year." asked Wei Dabao greedily.


    The topic shifted, and Wu Mian didn''t care much. He said with a smile, "the doctors of the third-class hospitals in the imperial capital have hidden dragons and crouching tigers, hands and eyes, and the problem of general repression is not very serious. The local hospitals are very heavy. The director I said is a second-generation doctor. He became a deputy director and acting director at the age of 32."


    When he was young and promising, he had a bright future. A series of beautiful adjectives appeared in his mind.


    "After he came up, the first thing was to kick out all the skilled and qualified doctors who had more years than him. Some went to the emergency department and some went out of the clinic. Anyway, none of them remained."


    "Awesome!" exclaimed trinket.


    "The doctors who stay are all under the main treatment. He is responsible for all operations. Doctors can only pull hooks and resist thighs." Wu Mian said, "how much money they earn depends on what they do."


    Wei Dabao was slightly disappointed. Chief Wu''s mouth was really strict.


    On the bus, he and I didn''t say anything that the TV station wouldn''t let broadcast.


    "In other words, our own people, especially the ''own people'' of nodding friends, can not represent safety. It can only mean that the risk has deepened a little. I don''t know the relationship between Wang Chengfa and President Zhou, but there are problems in the operation. I''m afraid it can''t be improved."


    Trinket frowned.


    "If you''re a good believer, you can follow and see. I''ll be on duty for you for a day." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "No, no," said Trinket at the first time, with a strong desire for survival.


    "This is a part of clinical experience. It''s not written in books. You can only experience it by yourself with your personal understanding." Wu Mian said, "it''s very important, very important."


    "..." Wei Dabao was stunned.


    "Go and have a look. What day are you on duty?"


    "Tomorrow."


    "I''m on duty. Go and have a look. No matter what the result is, come back and talk to us." Wu Mian said.


    To this extent, Wei Dabao couldn''t refuse. He nodded, "chief Wu, is this the case in Europe and America?"


    "They are another kind of disorder." Wu Mian said, "where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. I don''t agree with the description of them as a paradise for adults in China because of Mu Qiang''s mentality. For example, I am a doctor. I receive a patient with symptoms in the emergency department, but the physical examination can''t find the problem."


    Trinket listened quietly.


    "In the normal process, we should do all kinds of tests to eliminate accidents. But it turns out that the patient has nothing to do, just come to do the test."


    "Don''t they spend money on inspection?"


    "The company has insurance. The better the company, the higher the level of insurance. Before leaving, many people will have a physical examination.


    But the problem also comes. The insurance company has auditors, and they don''t do it if they spend wronged money. "Wu Mian said with a smile," contradictions always exist, but the millstone has changed a way. "

 Chapter 895

    After chatting with Wu Mian for a while, he could earn $2000 for an operation from the commercial insurance company of the United States, and only $200 for white card patients. All the way, he talked about a domestic five or six hundred tablets of German medicine for the treatment of leukemia, a 50 or 60 tablet of Indian generic medicine, and centralized domestic procurement, more than one tablet at a time. Finally, the pharmaceutical factory had to stop production.


    Wei Dabao gained a lot of insight, sighed about the depth of water in the industry all the way, and unknowingly came to the second hospital of Medical University.


    Send Wang Chengfa to ICU. Chu Zhixi and Li Qiong go back by car, while Wei Dabao stays.


    He first called home to explain the matter, so that the mother-in-law at home thought she had an affair early tomorrow morning and didn''t come home at night.


    This is the accumulation of experience. As a doctor, we should learn to meet each other. Weber kept telling himself.


    President Zhou was also there. Wei Dabao didn''t want President Zhou to know, so he put on the hat of down jacket and walked all the way down the fire passage to the ICU.


    In the past year or two, large class III hospitals have been renovated, and extra beds are not allowed. The number of patients in ICU should also be strictly controlled, so the fire escape is empty.


    Knowing that this would not take an hour or two, trinket sat at the door of the fire escape, opened the door to a small crack, pretended to be a sleeping patient''s family, and his ears stood up to listen to the sound outside.


    It was quiet outside. Trinket began to wonder what would happen if he were Wang Chengfa.


    After thinking for a long time, Wei Dabao thought that what chief Wu said might be right. But he couldn''t guess how things were going. Like surgery on patients, he could only guess a rough idea.


    The fire escape of the hospital was cold, and a small cool wind poured in along the neck and sleeves of trinket.


    He didn''t complain. Did chief Wu say that this is knowledge that can''t be learned in books. Having nothing to do, Wei Dabao quietly recalled his experiences in recent years.


    Many of them were just experiences. He had never thought about them before, because Wei Dabao always focused on how to make money.


    To support the family, the money earned by bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital can barely avoid starvation. When his son is old, he can''t earn money to buy a house.


    Not to mention the provincial capital and Linzhou, even the house price of bajingzi is not cheap.


    Even so, Wei Dabao''s Kung Fu of "face to face" is excellent. After all, he has been engaged in the "folk custom" industry for many years. If you can''t see people, you have to eat soil in this industry.


    Things flashed in my mind one by one. What should I do if the background is the hospital.


    Gradually, Wei Dabao felt that he had opened a brand-new window and saw many things he hadn''t noticed before.


    Time passed quickly, and suddenly a voice interrupted David''s thoughts.


    "Why do you want me to come?" a familiar voice came to David''s ear.


    It''s Wang Quan. He''s really here!


    This is expected.


    Because Wang Chengfa was hospitalized under general anesthesia and ventilator assisted breathing, many disposal and operations should be explained and signed with the patient''s family members, which is different from the emergency rescue in the operating room.


    The latter is a matter of urgency and power, and the former is as perfect as possible.


    "Wang Quan, I had a little problem with prostate surgery for your father today. I have to use a ventilator to assist breathing." President Zhou''s voice came in, "but don''t worry. It''s estimated that you can turn it out tomorrow."


    "Old and immortal, why not die in the operating room." Wang Quan scolded in a low voice, "is there anything else? If it''s okay, I''ll go back."


    "Wang Quan, your father is in there." the head of court Zhou said in a deep voice.


    Wang Quan whispered something, but Wei Dabao didn''t hear it clearly.


    At the thought that both of them had cerebral infarction, Wang Chengfa''s sequelae was slightly lighter and Wang Quan''s sequelae was slightly heavier. Wei Dabao sighed.


    Wang Chengfa is an old doctor of bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. I didn''t expect so many changes when I was old.


    And his son is not used to it. At this time, he is still thinking about the king''s points.


    It''s going to the grave. Wei Dabao secretly said something in his heart.


    "Wang Quan, I''ll go to the ICU of the second hospital for follow-up treatment of your father. Some words need you to sign," said President Zhou.


    "What do I sign?" Wang Quan said vaguely. "The passbook at home is specially brought to the unit to break the father son relationship with me. Besides, he can do it if I sign?"


    "..." President Zhou was speechless.


    Wei Dabao thought that section chief Wu should have guessed wrong this time. It seemed that Wang Quan didn''t want to take care of it at all. The housework of Wang Cheng''s family was bigger than he thought.


    It''s mainly because Wang Chengfa used to Wang Quan since childhood. Is this child really special? Fuck.


    What happened in the end? The most beloved children are the least able to provide for the elderly. Wei Dabao thought of many old people who died in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    Finally, the most honest children are not their favorite children, but the most honest children.


    With a slight sigh, Wei Dabao listened to President Zhou''s repeated advice to Wang Quan. Finally, he became impatient and scolded President Zhou, which forced him to stay.


    When the ICU doctor came out with the signature form, Wang Quan cursed and signed it, turned and left.


    Listening to the sound of his dragging footsteps, trinket was afraid that his little boy would not grow up.


    MB£¡ If so, it would be better to strangle now... I think so, but there was a smile on the corner of David''s mouth. He remembered the scene of himself and his children reading face to face at a desk.


    It''s also very good. When you go back after doing this, you have to watch your children learn.


    Anyway, section chief Wu is strict and has countless books to read. It is estimated that he can''t finish reading in his life. It seems to be a very interesting thing to accompany children to see the college entrance examination all the time.


    He can also watch him, accompany him through the rebellious period, and let him feel the beating of the society in advance.


    "Dean Zhou, why are the patients'' families like this?" asked director Qian of ICU.


    "Director Qian, I''m really sorry." President Zhou is probably bowing, and his voice is floating, "this child... Alas."


    "Dean Zhou, be careful and don''t make a medical dispute." director Qian didn''t know director Zhou well. He said a kind word and turned back.


    President Zhou sat on a chair outside the ICU, separated from Wei Dabao by an iron door, sighing and frowning.


    Wei Dabao smacked what director Qian had just said. He couldn''t find a similar example from his own experience. However, since section chief Wu and director Qian have repeatedly warned, it is estimated that there is a problem with this matter.


    After staying up all night, only president Zhou, a "patient''s family", was accompanied outside the ICU. During this period, section chief Duan came once and left later. Colleagues from the hospital came to see him, and he was chased back by President Zhou.


    Wei Dabao was half asleep and half awake in the fire escape all night. It was gradually dawn. At about 8:30, the ICU doctor came out and said that Wang Cheng was in stable condition and had been extubated. After observing for a few hours, he could be transferred out of the ICU if he had nothing to do.

 Chapter 896

    As long as people are all right, Wei Dabao thought to himself.


    After all, Wang Chengfa signed himself and could not sit back the shit he pulled out.


    "Dean Zhou, the hospitalization fee is gone. Go and pay some more." Dean Zhou, the total inpatient of ICU, explained.


    Wei Dabao doesn''t know how to pay for the hospitalization. It is estimated that Dean Zhou paid for it himself. After all, this is an extremely special situation. Chief Wu is still very cautious. Everyone is afraid of problems.


    ICU is a gold eater. It is normal for severe patients to spend 10000 + a day and night. It is similar to Wang Chengfa. Even if the condition is relatively mild, it is estimated to cost three or five thousand.


    After listening to President Zhou for about ten minutes, Wei Dabao called Wang Quan again and asked him to pay the hospitalization fee. Wei Dabao could still hear the voice of Wang Quan''s scolding on the phone, even if it was several meters away.


    When he hung up, director Zhou sighed repeatedly.


    Based on Wei Dabao''s understanding of President Zhou, he can guess that President Zhou''s eyebrows are twisted into a twist, with eight characters drooping and a bitter look. It looks like eating bitter gourd.


    Hey, hey, what''s good about the operation?


    It''s true that you can earn more, but if it weren''t for the exquisite roles or someone''s guidance behind your back, this mess alone would be enough to make people retreat.


    Many surgeons think they can do it, but they find they can''t do it after they resign and go to the south, because they only pay attention to technology and don''t pay attention to "face-to-face".


    The cost problem is a big deal. It is estimated that President Zhou will bleed heavily this time, which occurred to Wei Dabao.


    Sure enough, a few minutes later, I heard President Zhou''s footsteps go away, which is estimated to be to pay the hospitalization fee.


    Unlike emergency patients, patients with family members do not have the right to be urgent if they do not pay. After all, President Zhou''s operation made a mistake. Section chief Wu turned big things into small ones. How small things become depends on President Zhou''s attitude.


    He should have been stingy and reluctant to spend money. But Wang Quan''s attitude explained everything and thought about it. Finally, President Zhou chose to spend money to avoid disaster.


    More than an hour passed, and during this time, Wei Dabao spent it in the continuous sigh of President Zhou.


    "Are you President Zhou of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital?" a cold woman''s voice came through the crack of the door. Wei Dabao immediately felt the cold wind everywhere, and the cold wind filled his whole body with goose bumps.


    "I am. Are you director Wang''s aunt?"


    The woman didn''t answer President Zhou''s question. She said coldly, "when did you have the operation? Why didn''t the family know?"


    "It''s just a small operation. Director Wang said he didn''t have to talk to... Don''t talk to his family." director Zhou was overwhelmed by the woman''s strong attitude, and his words began to be incoherent, "and there was a signature, the operation... There must be a risk, director Wang knows."


    "Save your saliva and say it when you''re ready to go to court." the woman said, "I''m not here to discuss with you, just to inform you. We won''t pay the expenses, you can do it yourself. People are dead or alive, hey!"


    The last sneer made Wei Dabao subconsciously tighten his clothes.


    "This is a normal complication..." President Zhou tried to explain.


    "Normal? You''ll say normal." the woman said, "I''m not a doctor. I don''t understand. Let''s meet with the medical adjustment Committee. President Zhou, right? It''s estimated that you''ll receive the notice to seal the medical record in ten minutes."


    With that, the woman didn''t listen to President Zhou''s explanation, and the sound of high heels stepping on the marble floor went away.


    Wang Quan''s vague scolding then gradually disappeared.


    Wei Dabao knew that Wang Chengfa had a strong sister-in-law. Last time, I heard that this man wanted to make trouble, but in the end, I didn''t know why, and the trouble was solved.


    As expected, the situation evolved in the direction predicted by section chief Wu. Wei Dabao knew that President Zhou had caused great trouble this time.


    However, Wei Dabao''s judgment is not pessimistic. Finally, it depends on Wang Chengfa''s opinion.


    After all, he is an old colleague of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine for many years. President Zhou operated on him. Although there was an accident, it should be fine without Wang Chengfa''s money.


    Keep your attitude a little lower. Usually you don''t look up and look down. In addition, Wang Chengfa has a good relationship with President Zhou. I think you won''t embarrass your old friends.


    Trinket tried to tighten his tight clothes. It seemed colder during the day than last night.


    At noon, Wei Dabao ran out for a meal and came back to eavesdrop.


    But his position was occupied by another patient''s family. The man sat by the door playing with his mobile phone without even lifting his head once.


    After more than an hour, President Zhou told Wang Chengfa that there was no big deal and that he had to be transferred to urology for further treatment.


    President Zhou specially asked if there would be sequelae.


    ICU''s hospitalization was explained vaguely in standard medical language - probably without sequelae, but no one can rule out accidents.


    After another half an hour, Wang Chengfa pushed it out. Without family members, President Zhou acted as a filial son and grandson and pushed Wang Cheng back to the ward.


    Wei Dabao has been looking for it for a long time. The structure of the ward is different from that of the ICU. It is unlikely that he wants to listen to what they say in the fire passage through an iron door.


    Finally, he still chose the fire passage. There was glass on the iron door. Standing here, he could observe the trend in the ward corridor.


    Although he couldn''t hear him, Wei Dabao thought there was no problem. He couldn''t move a chair and sit in the ward.


    After looking for a place, Wei Dabao secretly complained after observing it for less than an hour. I can sit outside the ICU, just wrap my clothes tightly, don''t I take a nap.


    Standing in the fire passage at the end of the ward corridor, I can only stand, although I can see who comes in the corridor and their expressions.


    Three hours later, when Wei Dabao was sleepy and tired, Wang Quan appeared in the corridor of the ward.


    He dragged his feet, and the sequelae of cerebral infarction seemed to be worse than when he last saw him. But Wang Quan''s face smiled. It didn''t look like he came to quarrel.


    Finally found out? It occurred to him. Although he did not have high expectations for human nature, Wei Dabao was still unwilling to believe that his "son" who had been raised for 30 years turned into a white eyed wolf.


    Even if it''s not your own son, even if it has nothing to do with yourself.


    Sure enough, less than ten minutes after Wang Quan entered the ward, he sent President Zhou out. Although Wei Dabao could not hear what they said, he could observe President Zhou''s tired face and flattering smile.


    There should be no big problem. Wei Dabao was finally relieved.


    Section chief Wu seemed to have guessed wrong. Wei Dabao thought about how to go back and explain to section chief Wu. He watched President Zhou stagger away and Wang Quan enter the ward.


    I didn''t hear anything, I can''t say - I guess.


    Looking at the people coming and going in the corridor, after a while, two people in suits and a man in different white clothes entered the ward.

 Chapter 897

    It should be a ward round, Wei Dabao thought.


    However, the man''s white clothes were not exactly the same as those of doctors in the second hospital of Medical University. Out of the doctor''s instinct, Wei Dabao keenly observed this.


    But he didn''t think much. Maybe it was too far away and he didn''t see it clearly.


    It was cold in the fire escape. Wei Dabao had been "observing" in the second hospital of Medical University for more than ten hours. He was tired and couldn''t stand it. He found a place to sit down.


    Curled up, Wei Dabao dozed unconsciously.


    As an emergency department doctor, he can fall asleep anytime and anywhere, which is a skill that must be lit on the skill tree. People who lie down to brew for more than 20 minutes are difficult to adapt to the rhythm of the emergency department.


    Wei Dabao slept soundly. I don''t know how long later, he heard a faint noise coming.


    When the nurse calls herself, as long as the nurse doesn''t call, it means that the patient is surgical and is sent upstairs directly. Trinket thought he was on duty at the bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. He was half asleep and half awake.


    A few seconds later, the noise became louder, and trinket suddenly woke up.


    How can I still think about being in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital!


    I have worked in the special ward of jianxie hospital. I still dream of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital. And now I am in the second hospital of Medical University, observing Wang Chengfa and President Zhou.


    When he opened his eyes, he woke up completely. Only then did he realize that he had slept against the wall in the fire passage of the urology department of the second hospital of Medical University.


    Without the feeling that life is like a dream, Wei Dabao scolded his mother. When he heard the noise getting louder and louder, he stood up and looked through the glass.


    When the head of hospital Zhou, who was replaced by Wang Quan, came back, he stood in the corridor with a red face and was talking to Wang Quan.


    The sound was loud, but it was too far away. There were other people eating melons. Wei Dabao heard almost only noise.


    How long has it been? Wei Dabao was in a trance. Didn''t President Zhou just leave?


    He took a look at the time. He slept for half an hour. How could he turn the world upside down?


    Looking carefully, President Zhou is still familiar with President Zhou, and he is extremely angry. His hair is a little messy and his arms are waving. He is talking to Wang Quan.


    Trinket could only see Wang Quan''s back, but it was enough to just look at his back. He could make up Wang Quan''s look from a fool''s back.


    What''s the matter? Wei Dabao pondered, isn''t it just Wang Chengfa''s own signature, not the signature of the patient''s family? This is not a preoperative explanation. If you forget to ask the patient to sign, there should be no problem.


    As for the mistakes in the operation, it is also difficult to avoid. Section chief Wu helped make up the pot and rescued Wang Chengfa. I''m fine. President Zhou thinks I''m unlucky and gives me money for treatment. If I can''t, President Zhou is expected to get some nutrition expenses. Please be polite.


    What else are you dissatisfied with?


    Is it Wang Quan, the lion, who asks for a huge amount of nutrition and work delay?


    Trinket smiled disdainfully. The human feelings are cold and warm. Don''t be too obvious in Wang Chengfa''s old goods.


    No one was seen during the operation. There was an accident. Are you all surrounded? If nothing had happened, Wang Quan would still be at home.


    No, look back and pay attention to the children''s education.


    If the child becomes Wang Quan in the future, he will not be angry and spit blood? Wei Dabao was secretly vigilant. He thought more about his own children than Wang Quan, who was arguing with President Zhou.


    President Zhou talked to Wang Quan for nearly ten minutes, and finally turned and left.


    Trinket narrowed his eyes and made a quick judgment. He quietly opened the door of the fire escape and shuttled through the crowd, trying not to face Wang Quan.


    Worry is superfluous. After director Zhou left, Wang Quan also turned back to the ward.


    Wei Dabao saw his back from the corner of his eye, as if he were playing with his mobile phone in his hand, ignoring Wang Chengfa lying in the hospital bed.


    Wondering, Wei Dabao left quickly and wanted to catch up with the Dean last week to ask what was going on.


    But I didn''t see President Zhou all the way. It may be taking the elevator and taking the stairs. They chose a different way.


    He ran down the stairs and stood at the door of the inpatient department. Wei Dabao gasped heavily.


    Suddenly, a lonely figure "floated" in front of him.


    "Dean Chou!" cried Trinket hastily.


    "Ah?" the head of the court of Zhou didn''t keep his spirit. When he heard someone call himself, he didn''t go out of his mind at all, but instinctively answered.


    "What''s the matter with you?" asked trinket, patting the Dean on the shoulder.


    President Zhou was silent. Looking back, he was David Webb. He habitually wanted to grin, but his smile was more ugly than crying, and the corners of his mouth hung like a dead person in his family.


    Seeing him like this, Wei Dabao knew that the situation must be progressing as expected by section chief Wu. Clinical experience, really rich.


    "Dean Chou, come with me." David pulled Dean Chou into a corner, took a cigarette out of his pocket and handed him one.


    "What''s the matter with you? I saw you quarreling with Wang Quan just now. Why?" Wei Dabao asked directly, regardless of anything else.


    In the current state of President Zhou, it is estimated that he will not care why he appears in the second hospital of Medical University.


    Zhou Yuanchang''s lips pursed smoke, pale and white as snow in the corner by the cold wind around the corner.


    "Smoke a cigarette, slow down." Wei Dabao didn''t ask, for fear of asking President Zhou for good or bad.


    It''s just that Wei Dabao can''t think of any moths for the time being. Maybe he found that the medical record was not written when he sealed the medical record? This often happens.


    After taking several big puffs, President Zhou began to cough. The meticulous hair originally taken care of has been messy like weeds. It is blown by the wind and flutters powerlessly.


    "Dean Zhou, what''s so difficult?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "Alas." Dean Zhou didn''t answer Wei Dabao''s words, but leaned against the wall and squatted slowly.


    "There''s a cool wind, don''t blow to your waist." Wei Dabao said.


    Director Zhou smoked, and his eyes didn''t look at all. Until a cigarette was finished, he bit the butt, "Wang Chengfa, that dog day!"


    "Er..." Wei Dabao was stunned. What''s going on?


    Shouldn''t Wang Quan toss a lot of moths for money? What happened to Wang Chengfa? Recalling Wang Chengfa''s transfer from the ICU, Wei Dabao clearly understood what Wang Chengfa and President Zhou said without a trace of hostility.


    Chief Zhou, this is crazy.


    "Dean Zhou, what the hell is going on?" asked Wei Dabao carefully.


    "Dabaozi, you can''t see this man." the president of the court Zhou sighed deeply, sat with his knees against the wall, and the cigarette butts in his mouth had been extinguished, but he bit hard and squeezed his words out of his teeth with a chill.

 Chapter 898

    Trinket did not speak, but listened quietly.


    "Da baozi, you said that if this man is not a man, bitmo dogs are dogs." President Zhou said.


    As usual, Wei Dabao would say, "don''t bury the dog so much. Who does the dog provoke?". But Dean Zhou looked so miserable that he just took out another cigarette and handed it over.


    President Zhou spit out the cigarette butts in his mouth with deep tooth marks.


    "Dean Zhou, what''s the matter?" asked Wei Dabao after lighting his cigarette to Dean Zhou.


    "Alas, Wang Chengfa''s sister-in-law found a person in a mental hospital and identified him as incapable of civil conduct."


    "..." Wei Dabao was stunned when President Zhou said so.


    Wei Dabao didn''t expect the wangchengfa family to be so cruel.


    This is to identify the murderer as mentally ill after killing. Is there any special reason!


    Originally, Wei Dabao thought that no matter how much trouble Wang Chengfa made, it would be on the signature and consent of the patient himself, and there could be no new tricks. But now, the human limit... No, the bottom line can be broken continuously.


    "A friend of mine told me that he had heard some news, otherwise I would have gone home to make up for my sleep." Dean Zhou seemed to have countless dark clouds, lightning and thunder on his head.


    Three black lines hung from his forehead, like substance.


    "Dean Zhou, did you identify Wang Chengfa as a psychosis?" Wei Dabao asked tentatively.


    "Alas..." hospital director Zhou sighed again, breathing heavily. "Wang Chengfa was diagnosed by the Medical University for the cerebral hemorrhage caused by Qi some time ago. Now he is in the recovery period, his mental state... I don''t know. Dabaozi, did you say that he has no civil behavior ability in the sequelae period of cerebral hemorrhage?"


    "I''ll say they''re not good birds!" said trinket.


    "It''s no use saying this." President Zhou took a weak smoke and held it between his chest and lungs. He didn''t spit it out for a long time.


    "I know, but I don''t want to scold you. I''m sorry," said Wei Dabao. "Why is this so fucked? We''ve worked together for many years. Everyone knows the truth. Wang Cheng can''t pee. What''s the matter with you picking out his prostate? Didn''t you help him?"


    President Zhou vomited a little smoke and more breath.


    "Who can avoid an accident during the operation? He didn''t do it like that. If something happens to us, we can be as responsible as we should be. He talks about mental illness."


    "When Wu Kechang said it, I didn''t take it to heart. I thought Xiao Wu was too cautious." the director of the court sighed, "the level is so high. Why are you so cautious and gloomy? You don''t look like a young man at all."


    "But now looking back, Wu section chief didn''t take over Wang Chengfa''s later treatment. I''m afraid he had guessed it." President Zhou said, two lines of muddy tears flowing down. He twisted smoke in his hand and stared at the snow in front of him. "The people''s heart is dangerous. I didn''t expect it to be like this."


    "Dean Zhou, don''t be sad, or let''s ask chief Wu?" suggested Wei Dabao.


    "Dabaozi, you said that even if I had an accident during the operation... I was paralyzed and refused to sign before the operation. At that time, Wang Chengfa''s old face was horizontal and said that he would sign it himself if he died. Here''s the old green shell bastard! He wanted to punish me on purpose!!"


    Wei Dabao knew that Wang Chengfa would not have planned, and President Zhou was just venting his anger.


    If there were such ruthlessness, Wang Chengfa would not be him now. The sky is high and the sea is wide. Why should he squat in bajingzi all his life.


    It is estimated that everything is due to fate. Wang Chengfa either began to plan when he woke up or was encouraged by his aunt and Wang Quan.


    If doutmo is not his son, how can Wang Chengfa collude with Wang Quan.


    Trinket doesn''t understand.


    But there are few things in society that can be understood. Most of the time, honest people suffer losses. The whole is a process of reverse elimination.


    "Dabaozi, I''m so depressed." President Zhou said astringently, "I think there''s a problem with the operation. I think it cost more than 8000 to live in the ICU and at least 3000 or 5000 in the ordinary ward. I think all these! It''s no big deal to spend money to avoid disaster."


    "So much!" Wei Dabao also lamented the high cost of ICU.


    "I''d like to go to the medical adjustment Commission. If I''m great, I''ll file a lawsuit. If I''m great, I''ll revoke my qualification as a doctor. I can''t even recognize my teeth."


    "But I can''t stand Wang Chengfa pretending to be a fool!" hospital director Zhou raised his voice and said hoarsely, "the doctors and lawyers of the mental hospital came together and made an appraisal. It is said that he is going to have no civil behavior... Paralysis! Why doesn''t he have civil capacity?! he has gone to work..."


    President Zhou scolded a few words, but he was also listless. He didn''t have the idea of working hard with a knife at all.


    He was in a trance. He didn''t sleep much last night. Today, he received a phone call on his way home. He was stunned. Hurried back and almost had a car accident.


    No matter what others think, President Zhou never expected that Wang Chengfa would do so. He was quick and cruel and could pull his face. Really, I don''t want to be in the hospital in the future


    Thinking of this, President Zhou was stunned, "dabaozi, I know why."


    "Ah? Why? What? Why?" Trinket was dewy, his hands in front of his mouth, breathing to keep himself as warm as possible.


    "Wang Chengfa''s recovery from intracerebral hemorrhage is not good, and there is no pension at home. Wang Quan is not his son at all! He can''t do the operation on dog day. He wants to make a sum of money as pension before he leaves!"


    President Zhou figured it out at this time. Even if he was just guessing, he was sure that his guess was not much different from the truth.


    "Don''t tell me, it''s really possible." Wei Dabao smacked and said, "Wang Quan is especially open to money. Coupled with the encouragement of Wang Chengfa''s sister-in-law, they can share some money. One person... President Zhou, how much do you have to pay for this?"


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    Speaking of losing money, President Zhou was sad and wronged. He almost cried directly.


    What is the situation in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital? He knows best. His earning ability is limited.


    Although the allocation for medical treatment is skewed to rural areas, the allocation for basic level hospitals like bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital is 100%, but it is only wages.


    Other expenses have to be earned by yourself. As for losing money


    Seeing the momentum of Wang Chengfa''s family, even the lawyer was present. It''s estimated that he has a big appetite.


    Why are you obsessed and want to operate on Wang Chengfa! Dean Zhou''s heart was full of disgust and scolding ten thousand times. He hopes to have a time machine and send himself back to the day when Wang Chengfa can''t pee.


    If you can do it again, you won''t even give Wang Cheng a pee, and you''ll suffocate that old bastard!

 Chapter 899

    "Dean Zhou, what are you going to do?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "Dabaozi, I have a paste in my mind now." director Zhou''s eyes are dim, messy and flustered. "I don''t know what to do when you ask."


    Trinket sighed and said, "go home and sleep. What are you doing wrong now?"


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    President Zhou thought Wei Dabao would put forward some constructive suggestions. Unexpectedly, he said so.


    What''s the difference between drinking more boiled water and drinking more boiled water!


    "Dabaozi, do you think section chief Wu can help?" Dean Zhou thought of Wu Mian and tried to catch the last straw.


    Wei Dabao regretted that he had just mentioned section chief Wu. He thought about it and said cautiously, "Dean Zhou, I think it''s enough."


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    "Although I don''t know the cause and effect of this, when I arrived, I saw that director Wu would rather ask Professor Chu and the nurse of jianxie hospital to send Wang Chengfa to medical university than take over. Can''t you see what this means?"


    "Don''t think section chief Wu is a man who drinks foreign ink and doesn''t understand human fireworks. People are familiar with the hidden rules and tricks in our circle."


    President Zhou recalled what Wu Mian said on the operating table and knew that Wei Dabao was not talking nonsense.


    But now who else can I find except Wu Mian? Who can fix things?


    "Wearing new shoes doesn''t make sense to step on dog shit," said Wei Dabao. "It''s rough. Think about it carefully. Section chief Wu can run to save Taiwan. After all, it''s a life... Paralyzed. Is Wang chengfat a human?"


    Said trinket, scolding himself first.


    "But since he didn''t speak at that time, he probably thought of the end of this matter."


    "No......" Dean Zhou was dumb.


    "Dean Zhou, why don''t you believe it?" said Wei Dabao mysteriously. "I won''t tell you anything unscientific. Do you know who lives in the special needs ward at the foot of laogua mountain?"


    "Ah?"


    "There is an old man who is blind. I talked to him a few days ago and said that he showed Feng Shui when the Victoria port of Xiangjiang River was built. He is a famous local teacher in the south of the world. Now he honestly lives in the ward and drinks tea and teaches Lin Yun to read every day."


    "..." President Zhou was speechless.


    "Different ways do not work together... No, it should be said that birds of a feather flock together. Do you really think it''s random for the special needs ward of jianxie hospital to be built at the foot of laogua mountain? You don''t really think it''s random for section chief Wu to come to me."


    Then Wei Dabao believed it himself. He was a little proud and his tail shook behind his ass.


    "Dabaozi, do you mean that section chief Wu has already arrived?"


    "I didn''t say anything," said Wei Dabao. "It''s called clinical experience. Do you know why I appeared?"


    "Yes, why are you here?" Dean Zhou remembered it when he heard Wei Dabao mention it.


    "You can travel thousands of miles by reading thousands of books. This is my experience. Look at the dangerous world. What''s that saying? It''s difficult to travel in the world. Tut tut." Wei Dabao said.


    "Alas, who could have thought that Wang Chengfa turned his face and didn''t recognize people. I said Wang Quan was making trouble in the Medical University before. I thought it was the medical university that spent a lot of money and didn''t recognize people at home. We all know that, but we didn''t think there were such people."


    "Well, Dean Zhou," said Wei Dabao, "why don''t you just go home and sleep? It''s beyond the scope of our bajingzi people. Even the professors of Medical University feel it''s very difficult to deal with it."


    Dean Zhou nodded. Wei Dabao was telling the truth.


    In a lawsuit, Chinese people naturally don''t want to touch such things. It is estimated that chief Wu thinks so.


    Really, no one wants to step on shit in new shoes.


    Why is your luck so bad that you stepped on Wang Chengfa''s shit?!


    "We''ve worked together for so many years. I know you don''t want to see me, but when something happens, I can''t look at it. No," said Wei Dabao. "I''ll feel it secretly and react to the situation with section chief Wu. I can''t guarantee it. It depends on what people mean."


    "Dabaozi, thank you."


    "Dean Zhou, you can see what you said." Wei Dabao said, "OK, don''t drive, take a taxi home and have a good sleep."


    President Zhou is like an ant on a hot pot. He can''t wait to get the news.


    But Wei Dabao assumed that he would not contact section chief Wu when he was there. President Zhou thought about it and thought that it was better to contact Wei Dabao.


    After hesitating for a long time, Dean Zhou bowed again and again and asked Wei Dabao to help ask chief Wu what he meant.


    He also knew in his heart that it was estimated to be choking, otherwise Wu Mian would not refuse directly in the operating room.


    Alas, I have lived to be a dog all my life.


    Look at other people''s section chief Wu. He has rich clinical experience. He can solve problems without leaving his hands. His eyes are also bright. When he sees something, he slips away directly and never leaves


    He not only stepped on the dog shit, but also felt it was not. He dipped his finger in it and tasted it in his mouth. With this look in his eyes, he was lucky not to be killed by a car when he went out.


    Wei Dabao sent President Zhou away. Instead of contacting Wu Mian in a hurry, he went out slowly, found a coffee shop nearby, sat down and asked for a cup of coffee.


    He recalled the whole process of this matter. What chief Wu said to himself yesterday was still ringing in his ears.


    To see a doctor, you should first meet each other. You know people, but you don''t know your heart. Wang Chengfa''s "decent" people are really shameless once they don''t want to face.


    Wei Dabao summed up the experience of the day and drank a cup of coffee slowly. Then he picked up his cell phone and called Wu Mian.


    The bell rang for two seconds and Wu Mian answered the phone.


    "Chief Wu, I''ll tell you what happened yesterday." Wei Dabao sat on the chair in the coffee shop, bent down unconsciously and almost hit his chin on the table.


    "Oh, what''s the situation now?" Wu Mian asked faintly.


    "I see..." Wei Dabao told Wu Mian everything, including the process of talking to President Zhou just now, as long as he could remember everything.


    After speaking, Wei Dabao said, "chief Wu, I didn''t expect Wang Chengfa to be shameless."


    "It''s normal," said Wu Mian faintly. "Doctors are involved in general large-scale medical disputes."


    "..." Wei Dabao was stunned.


    "This time it''s Wang Chengfa himself. I think the brain edema has subsided. He should be fine. After all, there''s basically no time wasted on the operating table." Wu Mian said calmly, "it''s not strange to do so. It''s strange not to do so."


    "Er..." David''s throat made a strange noise. He asked in surprise, "chief Wu, how do you know?"


    "Rich clinical experience."

 Chapter 900

    Wei Dabao was speechless. He was talking nonsense. Unexpectedly, chief Wu really attributed it to his rich clinical experience.


    But what section chief Wu said was what he said.


    "Section chief Wu, the elder of Zhouyuan is pathetic." Wei Dabao sighed and said, "now there are still things..."


    "Poor?" asked Wu Mian, in a flat tone without any emotional color. It was even more flat than eating breakfast in the steamed stuffed bun shop opposite the hospital and asking Wei Dabao what to eat.


    Trinket took his cell phone and was stunned.


    Chief Wu really didn''t want to take care of it. His tone was cold... Wei Dabao recognized the meaning of his words in a moment.


    "Chief Wu, I know what you mean by face to face this time." Wei Dabao roundly turned the topic in a direction. "I know that many major events are caused by ''my own people''."


    The phone was silent for 2.3 seconds. Wu Mian immediately said, "it''s not a big thing, but there were complications during the operation."


    "..." Wei Dabao stared at his mobile phone.


    "Find the section chief to solve the problem."


    "Section chief Duan?!" Wei Dabao didn''t understand the use of section chief Duan.


    "There''s no way that section chief Duan doesn''t know anything. In case of medical disputes, he doesn''t look for the medical office. Who do you look for?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Er... Section chief Wu, old Duan, he''s the one who waits to die. He really can''t do anything except go to work, drink tea and fish." Wei Dabao couldn''t figure out what section chief Wu Mian was going to do, so he hesitated.


    For the sake of Dean Zhou, Wei Dabao called to try chief Wu''s style of speaking, and he would certainly not go against chief Wu''s wishes.


    But the problem now is that chief Wu''s speech is a little chaotic. Wei Dabao doesn''t know his real meaning and whether he wants to manage or not.


    "And it seems that we should take the legal way. Wang Chengfa has identified mental illness." Wei Dabao said.


    "It doesn''t matter." Wu Mian said faintly. "I''ll call and ask who did the mental appraisal and who was the lawyer. It''s just a medical accident. It can''t be said to be a liability accident. Don''t worry."


    Trinket''s mind turned back and forth, trying to figure out what chief Wu was thinking. There was no emotion in his tone


    "Dr. Wei."


    "Ah!" replied Trinket hastily.


    "Don''t think about it." Wu Mian said, "you should be responsible, but you can''t let people buckle the excrement basin casually. No. today he dares to buckle a excrement basin, tomorrow he dares to shit on his neck, and the day after tomorrow he dares to pull dysentery."


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    "Normal treatment, what should I do? I''ll ask about the mental appraisal and lawyer''s legal affairs."


    "All right, all right," said Trinket hastily.


    Listening attentively and attentively, Wei Dabao finally felt that chief Wu seemed to be sitting opposite him in Khaki windbreaker, sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves.


    He nodded hard. As a result, he forgot to sit in the coffee shop and "knock" on the table.


    The sound of "bang" attracted many eyes around.


    Trinket smiled bitterly, hung up the phone and rubbed his forehead.


    Now he seems to have a better understanding of the way section chief Wu handles things. Although it is still a little vague and unclear, Wei Dabao knows that section chief Wu will not ignore it.


    Get up and check out, call Didi, and Wei Dabao goes out.


    At the turnstile, trinket left in a hurry and went against two polite people in suits and shoes.


    Trinket flashed to the left, and so did the man; Trinket flashed to the right, and so did the man.


    Finally, Wei Dabao simply stopped, smiled at the man, turned sideways and waited for him to come in before he went out.


    Li Muzi smiled at Wei Dabao and passed by.


    This happened occasionally, and he didn''t take it to heart.


    After ordering a glass of water, Li Muzi and another man sat down in a remote corner. It was a little dark here. The man asked the waiter to turn on the light and was stopped by Li Muzi.


    "Xiao Liu, hurry up and say a few words, and I''ll go back." Li Muzi said, "don''t toss."


    "Brother Li, why do I think we look like spies?" Xiao Liu sat down and said with a smile, looking in a good mood.


    "Let me get down to business with you. I heard that you have accepted Ms. Yu''s entrustment and are going to give Wang... By the way, ask Wang Chengfa to do mental appraisal?" Li Muzi asked in a low voice.


    "The appraisal has been done," Xiao Liu said in a low voice.


    "HMM." Li Muzi nodded slightly and looked at the clear water in front of him in a daze, but he didn''t go on.


    "Brother Li, what''s the matter with yelling me out? I''m thinking about obtaining evidence." Lawyer Liu asked.


    "I brought your first lawsuit," said Li Muzi.


    "Brother Li, you are my master. I remember." Lawyer Liu asked suspiciously, "did you find you on that side? It''s okay. It''s normal. Let''s sum up..."


    "Looking for me?" Li Muzi looked at Lawyer Liu with a sneer. "Can people look for me?! if so, why do I look for you?"


    "Brother Li, what does this mean?" Lawyer Liu felt the wrong taste in Li Muzi''s tone and hurriedly asked.


    "Give you a suggestion and throw away the lawsuit."


    "..." Lawyer Liu said with a stiff expression, "brother, do you want to answer? I''m surprised that Ms. Yu comes to you every time. I swear, I didn''t dig your work."


    "Don''t talk nonsense." Li Muzi said, "if I hadn''t run fast, I would have been killed by her. This time, I heard the wind. For the sake of serving me tea and water for a year as soon as you graduated, I took the risk to warn you. I didn''t dare to call. Make it clear when you meet."


    Lawyer Liu was stunned. What Li Muzi said was unexpected.


    Ms. Yu called for advice. His first feeling was that he was OK! Finally, I can have a place in the circle of the provincial capital, even if it is just a civil dispute.


    But at the moment, seeing Li Muzi hiding in the dark and speaking in a very low voice, he specially called himself out and didn''t talk in the office, which gave Lawyer Liu a bad hunch.


    "How old is the stage of eliminating the underworld and evil?" Li Muzi said coldly. "If you want to die, drive to the Songhua River, dig an ice hole and jump in directly. Don''t bother me."


    "..." Lawyer Liu was stunned and immediately asked, "brother, what''s going on?"


    Li Muzi''s expression flickered in the dark and was silent for a full minute. Lawyer Liu vaguely heard him sigh.


    "Xiao Liu, you have caused a great disaster. You don''t know yet?" asked Li Muzi.


    "Brother, you see what you said. There''s no big disaster. Now we''re cleaning up the underworld and eliminating evil, and our provincial capital is very safe." Lawyer Liu was a little unconvinced and felt that Li Muzi was alarmist and impatient in his words.

 Chapter 901

    "You''re a typical black and evil force!" said Li Muzi in a low voice.


    "..." Lawyer Liu was stunned. "Brother, I can''t joke. I''m a good people, ordinary people."


    "Are you kidding? Do you think I''m kidding?" Li Muzi said coldly. "I just looked at my old friendship and pulled you. You thought you had abandoned my customer. I was so angry that I talked to you about things?"


    Lawyer Liu really thought so. He looked at Li Muzi and his former teacher blankly.


    He heard Li Muzi say so. The high spirit of his toes, which had been hidden in the bottom of his heart, suddenly disappeared. He asked humbly, "brother, what''s the matter? Don''t play charades. Tell me clearly, please."


    "In autumn, this man named Wang Chengfa was hospitalized in Medical University. Ms. Yu came to me, you know."


    "Yes," said Lawyer Liu, "it seems that you finally reached a settlement and didn''t win anything."


    "You know a fart." Li Muzi scolded in a low voice, "you think it''s fat to file a lawsuit with the hospital. After all, it''s a public hospital. No one is willing to do their best. Most of them lose money?"


    "Well, it''s hard, isn''t it?"


    "Who did you meet? I thought it was a fat job in autumn, but I met the other party''s lawyer." Li Muzi said expressionless, "he is the Royal lawyer of a big boss in the south."


    "Who?" Lawyer Liu smiled, picked up the coffee cup and drank gracefully.


    "Liao Tianming."


    Lawyer Liu''s hand shook, and the coffee in the cup spilled out, soiling the clean suit, shirt and tie.


    But he didn''t care. He put down the cup and asked hurriedly, "brother, really?"


    "Or do you think I''m old? Just reconcile and don''t bite a piece of meat off the sophomore of Medical University?" Li Muzi looked at Lawyer Liu contemptuously. "Mr. Liao flew all the way to the medical office, only 20 minutes later than me. You think about the meaning."


    Lawyer Liu tasted these things and felt a little cold.


    "Besides, do you know who your opponent is?" asked Li Muzi.


    "Bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, one..."


    "I don''t know anything. That''s how I teach you to work?" Li Muzi scolded in a low voice. "Do you know jianxie hospital?"


    "I know." Li Muzi nodded repeatedly. "Some time ago, Xiangjiang''s luxury car with double license plate went to jianxie hospital."


    "Before the establishment of jianxie hospital, Mr. Wu was the deputy section chief of the medical department in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital." Li Muzi said expressionless.


    Lawyer Liu''s heart seemed frozen into ice. He accidentally fell to the ground and broke into eight pieces.


    "In the health department, Mr. Wu''s one phone call is worth a year''s work. Do you think you''re smart to find someone to identify mental disorders without full civil capacity?"


    "...." Lawyer Liu was speechless.


    "You''re looking for thunder for yourself! You''re a lightning rod. You can''t tell which thunder will chop you down and turn you into a fool."


    "Brother... Are you okay?"


    "I don''t know if there''s anything wrong. You should hurry up to deal with the aftermath." Li Muzi said.


    "Deal with the aftermath?" Lawyer Liu wondered, "brother Li, I''m a little flustered. Teach me."


    "Do you think you can cover the sky with one hand? The person who really covers the sky with one hand has never been our lawyer." Li Muzi said, "just say this, Mr. Wu can find the identification boss in the ministry from the imperial capital anytime and anywhere to overthrow the identification of the provincial capital. If it is false, it can''t be true!"


    "...." Lawyer Liu was a little unconvinced, slightly lowered his head and pursed an arc at the corners of his lips.


    "Good words are hard to persuade the damned people, Xiao Liu..." Li Muzi wanted to go, but he was flustered when he thought that this matter might involve a lot of things he had done in the past. Then he said with hatred, "in the summer, arrest the wanted felons of abducting and trafficking women and children at large, do you know?"


    "I know." Lawyer Liu nodded. "There are no reports on the news, but I heard it was people from the Department who used the armed police."


    "Miss Wu did it."


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    "I inquired about it from the side. Many years ago, Mr. Wu, as an expert, cooperated with the Department and knocked down several gangs. That group of people this summer were caught in the net." Li Muzi said, "you think about it. If you cheat, who will get the score. If you don''t know who you offended, you''ll kill the whole person. It''s estimated that you can''t jump for a few days. I watch you die in peace!"


    Lawyer Liu was afraid this time. He said nervously, "brother, I know."


    "Hurry up," said Lawyer Liu. "This time things are different from the meeting. You are cheating and colluding to give false testimony. To be serious, you are the umbrella of the underworld and evil forces!"


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    "Under the banner of law, to protect the underworld and evil forces. Don''t think I''m exaggerating. If you get to this point, the mental hospital will protect you? What have you done? Don''t you know?!"


    The temperature in the room was not high, but Lawyer Liu''s cold sweat came out. He subconsciously wiped his sweat and his eyes twinkled.


    "Hurry up. If you really wait for Liao Tianming to come, you won''t be able to end this time. Liao Tianming and I still have a chance to meet. You''re a fart. If you lead lawyer Liao and section chief Wu, you''ll die." Li Muzi told him, "It''s a quarter past twelve noon. I''ll give you four hours to solve the problem completely. Has the appraisal result come out?"


    "Not yet." Lawyer Liu wiped his cold sweat. "Brother, hurry up. I can get out today. If you don''t hurry up, it will take a week."


    "That''s good. I''m afraid you''re too anxious. Hurry to find the side of the mental hospital. No matter what way to wipe it out, it''s regarded as never happened."


    "OK, OK, OK." Lawyer Liu said three good things in a row. He was a little confused. His shallow social experience made him at a loss, "brother, you help people to the end. What should I do next?"


    "See what Mr. Wu means." Li Muzi said, "everything is normal. Mental appraisal... Fuck! I heard that Wang Chengfa has been in the unit since he was discharged from the hospital. There are many witnesses. Use me to teach you? Even if Yu Hua is unwilling, you have to stand on the other side and solve this matter."


    "Yes, yes."


    "Hurry up and go. Watch the time yourself at a quarter past four."


    "Brother, why?" Lawyer Liu asked subconsciously.


    "Fool." Li Muzi scolded, "there is a flight from mordu at 4:15. If Mr. Liao flies here, you must have a prison meal! To put it mildly, you have to get out of this business in the future."


    "..." Lawyer Liu nodded hurriedly and hurriedly went to deal with the matter according to Li Muzi''s words.

 Chapter 902

    Section chief Duan sits in the office with an enamel jar.


    The weather is getting colder and colder, but the smell of the bathroom opposite the office is getting heavier and heavier. He is a little bored.


    Hospital director Zhou had an accident. Section chief Duan thought for an hour and didn''t understand what to do to save the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine and President Zhou... Fool.


    Wei Dabao didn''t say very clearly on the phone. He briefly told the story and said that chief Wu said he would help solve some problems.


    But it''s just a problem... Can it work?


    With jianxie hospital, the main building of the fifth hospital of Medical University has been capped and is being renovated day and night. To tell the truth, the significance of the existence of traditional Chinese medicine hospital is not great.


    Clinical workers may go to the fifth hospital of Medical University, but what about themselves? Section chief Duan thought of the layoff thirty years ago.


    At that time, section chief Duan was still young and had just joined the work for a short time, but now he still has a fresh memory in retrospect. Section chief Duan couldn''t forget the tragedy at that time all his life. He didn''t expect to be laid off.


    The house leak happened to rain at night, and it happened again.


    Alas, it''s up to fate. What else can I do.


    After thinking for a long time, section chief Duan didn''t think of any clever plan. He sat silently and felt the temperature of the enamel jar gradually lower.


    "Jingling ~ ~ ~" the landline rings.


    "Hello?" section chief Duan picked up the phone listlessly.


    "Section chief Duan, there are lawyers and people from the provincial capital who identify mental diseases to verify the situation in our ward!" the head nurse of the first foreign department said hurriedly on the phone.


    Section chief Duan''s heart is half cold.


    In recent years, there have been some major events that have shocked the whole country. Even middle-aged and elderly people like section chief Duan know it. But in the end, it was suppressed by lawyers from legal channels. Section chief Duan was afraid of these people''s means of turning clouds and rain from the bottom of his heart.


    After all, he knows that he can''t even understand the medical practitioner law, so no wonder others confuse black and white.


    Hanging up, section chief Duan was helpless. He thought about it and dialed President Zhou.


    "President Zhou."


    "Lao Duan, what''s the matter?" Dean Zhou asked listlessly.


    Section chief Duan repeated what the head nurse said.


    "Paralyzed, it''s not over!" President Zhou scolded, but the curse was weak. It seemed that he was desperate and ready to lie flat. He didn''t even have the mind to resist.


    "You deal with it first. I''ll go and have a look later." Dean Zhou finally said.


    Alas, after hanging up, section chief Duan put down the enamel cup, put on his military coat and walked out of the office building.


    The cold wind could not blow through the thick cotton in the military coat, but it drilled up along the corner of the coat. Section chief Duan tightened his clothes and walked quickly to waiyi section.


    Knowing that it''s a moth to the fire, what good can they do when they come?


    Section chief Duan was helpless. Anyway, there was no good way. That''s it. Lie flat and do what you want. This man is all life.


    The big deal is that the hospital closes down. I have my own staffing. I will reduce part of my salary and go home to provide for the elderly.


    Now Duan Fei is promising. His factory as manager has begun to operate. It is said that the benefits are average and there is a lot of money to be made.


    If only Duan Fei had half the worry of the other family''s child, section chief Duan thought to himself.


    Things in the hospital have been eroded to an irreparable extent, and section chief Duan has made the worst plan. Now he thinks more about his own family, Duan Fei and pension.


    The child is really worried about finding someone with a congenital disease. Although Li Yiqing looks good and sensible at a young age, she is not ill after all.


    Duan Fei and Li Yiqing are going to have an operation in jianxie hospital these days.


    But Duan Fei, a little rabbit, didn''t find Wu Mian''s main knife and asked him why. He hesitated. Later, Duan Fei was in a hurry. Duan Fei said that they were all classmates. His girlfriend lay naked on the operating table. If Wu Mian saw it, he couldn''t invite him to the wedding.


    At the thought of Duan Fei saying this, section chief Duan smiled angrily.


    What''s the matter here.


    Don''t use Wu Mian''s big hand... The president of Cambridge University flew all the way to find Wu Mian for surgery. Duan Fei''s child is really ignorant.


    Thinking, no matter how unwilling section chief Duan was, he also came to the foreign first section.


    A middle-aged man in a suit was sitting in the office, recording something with a computer.


    It''s just that he looks a little strange. Although he wears a suit and shoes, there are brown water stains on his suit, tie and shirt, and the whole person is dirty.


    "Section chief Duan, this side." the head nurse kept staring. When she saw section chief Duan, she breathed out and said, "the person wearing a suit is Lawyer Liu Lei and Liu, and the person asking about the situation is a mental disease expert."


    Section chief Duan walked in with a gloomy face without a smile.


    He didn''t even bother to be perfunctory. If someone came to the door, could he spare the traditional Chinese medicine hospital because he made a smile?


    That''s impossible.


    Since both extending and shrinking the head are a knife, it''s better to accept it calmly.


    "Hello, Lawyer Liu. I''m the chief of the medical section of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. My surname is Duan." Duan said, "just call me Lao Duan."


    "Section chief Duan, you''re here. Please sit down." to the surprise of section chief Duan, Lawyer Liu Lei was surprisingly polite. He didn''t look arrogant and gave himself a blow first.


    Instead of being angry at his hard words, it seems that he is losing his smile.


    Is this to set yourself up? Section chief Duan did not think that Lawyer Liu Lei was a good man because of a good word and a smiling face.


    He sat down cautiously. Liu Lei smiled, "section chief Duan, we are here to improve the procedures to the end, collect relevant evidence, and be fair and fair..."


    A series of cliches made section chief Duan more nervous.


    Generally, people who talk like this have bad intentions. Good people who say such words are not.


    "You are the chief of the medical section and should be responsible for handling Clinical Affairs. Let me ask you a few questions. Is it convenient for you?" Lawyer Liu said.


    "Well, it''s convenient." section chief Duan cocked up his ears and put his hands on the table. Because he was too nervous, his hands unconsciously formed an arc, as if holding an enamel jar in his hand.


    "Director Wang Chengfa has been working in the hospital before the operation. Is there something about it?" Lawyer Liu asked.


    "Yes." section chief Duan said, "although he has been recovering from a small amount of intracerebral hemorrhage, he still eats and lives in the Department, looks at the patients and makes a diagnosis. All the medical staff in the hospital know this and don''t lie."


    "OK, don''t be nervous. I just came to know the actual situation." Lawyer Liu Lei said with a smile. "I just heard you say that director Wang has been working? Didn''t rest at home because of cerebral hemorrhage? Is that understandable?"


    Section chief Duan was stunned for a moment. He looked at Lawyer Liu carefully and wondered whether the goods had a draught? Why does it sound like a legal adviser sent by the hospital.

 Chapter 903

    After hearing what Lawyer Liu said, section chief Duan''s hand holding the tea jar was stiff and trembling slightly.


    Where did this man come from? It sounds like you''re helping the Chinese medicine hospital?


    "Section chief Duan, I didn''t misunderstand what you meant just now, did I?" Lawyer Liu asked.


    Section chief Duan observed carefully and found no recording equipment. But he also knows that as long as people want to record, they can''t guard against it. So he didn''t speak, just nodded.


    Liu Lei was not angry at the "non cooperation" of section chief Duan and asked, "do you have any records of the patients consulted by director Wang in the last week?"


    "What are you doing?" section chief Duan blurted out.


    "There should be evidence." Lawyer Liu said, "although there were complications in the operation yesterday, at least we can determine whether there is any problem with Director Wang''s mental state before the operation. Whether there is or not, we have to collect evidence on site and hand it over to the identified doctor."


    "...." section chief Duan looked at Lawyer Liu carefully and carefully. He didn''t know what medicine he was selling in his gourd.


    "Section chief Duan, can you answer the question I asked you? Or does your hospital not even save the patient''s data?" Lawyer Liu finally began to be impatient. He still smiled on his face, but his tone of voice was a little harsh.


    "Yes, yes, if you need me, I''ll find it now."


    Section chief Duan immediately counselled when the other party was hard.


    "Please." Lawyer Liu looked at section chief with disdain and then asked, "do you think there is a problem with Director Wang''s mental state in the previous week?"


    "No, absolutely not." section chief Duan said with certainty.


    "OK, please contact other doctors to help recall the list of patients treated by director Wang recently. We are in a hurry. I hope you can hurry up."


    Section chief Duan was expelled, and he was even more confused. The lawyer made it clear that he was a 25-year-old. Why did Wang Chengfa find him?


    "Head nurse."


    "Section chief Duan, what''s the matter?"


    "Did President Zhou find this lawyer or..."


    "It''s Yu Hua, the lawyer hired by director Wang''s sister-in-law." the head nurse said, "but what does he think? It''s strange that he seems to be helping us all the time."


    Section chief frowned, and the head nurse also saw the problem. It was not his "illusion" alone.


    "What shall we do next?"


    "Say what people ask." section chief Duan sighed. "I''ll find someone to understand the situation."


    Just then, Dean Zhou came in. His eyes are dark and look like giant pandas. The hair was disheveled and the buttons on the clothes were crooked. I knew I was in a hurry as soon as I took an eye. I put on my white clothes so carelessly that I buttoned the wrong buttons.


    "How''s it going?" director Zhou asked.


    Section chief Duan repeated the process and expressed his views.


    Lawyer Liu looks like an insider, but what if he is on the first floor and others are on the fifth floor?


    Dean Zhou wondered, "did section chief Wu help?"


    "Dean Zhou, did you talk to section chief Wu?" section chief Duan asked hurriedly.


    "I didn''t say it directly, but Wei Dabao and chief Wu said, but..." President Zhou said, picked up his mobile phone, but hesitated again and again, as if he wanted to keep a little hope. Finally, he didn''t call Wei Dabao.


    This is the last hope. President Zhou is afraid that people will collapse after he gets a negative answer.


    "To find the patient''s phone number, first ask from the person in the hospital. What do you think of President Zhou and section chief Duan?" the head nurse was still sober and reminded.


    "OK." President Zhou should come down.


    The head nurse was busy. President Zhou walked into the office and said hello to Lawyer Liu.


    Lawyer Liu doesn''t seem to have much interest in Dean Zhou. He records something quickly.


    Soon, the head nurse led two doctors in and reported the situation.


    Lawyer Liu followed him to the ward to ask about the specific situation of the patients and their families.


    President Zhou looked at it in a trance. The paste in his brain became more and more dense, so that he couldn''t turn.


    After more than an hour, Lawyer Liu came back satisfied. "President Zhou, all the patients in the hospital have asked, and eight patients have been discharged home. I should seize the time to ask about the relevant situation."


    "Oh." Dean Zhou replied like a walking corpse.


    Watching them leave in a hurry, the head nurse and section chief also have to accompany them. Director Zhou grabbed the head nurse and whispered, "what are you asking?"


    "Make sure director Wang is in good mental condition during his work." the head nurse whispered, "Dean Zhou, he is really not the lawyer you asked for? How do I feel like the person you contacted? I think Lawyer Liu is good. He has been talking for us openly and secretly."


    "I didn''t find it." Dean Zhou shook his head.


    "I just asked." the head nurse lowered her voice and whispered beside President Zhou, "what if director Wang pretended to be ill and said that the complications of our operation would lead to serious consequences?"


    "Er..." Dean Zhou immediately realized that this was a big problem. "What did they say?"


    "Lawyer Liu said that he told director Wang before he came. If director Wang loses his capacity, the compensation will be handed over to his guardian. Director Wang is likely to be sent to a mental hospital for treatment. As for the time..."


    Director Zhou was speechless. Although the head nurse''s statement was simple, it was repeated by the head nurse, but the meaning should not be too clear. He felt that the world was full of malice, of course, against Wang Chengfa.


    Lawyer Liu and director Wang almost made it clear that if you can''t get the money, you have to be sent to a mental hospital to take oral, intramuscular and intravenous tranquilizers.


    This means that after a period of time, Wang Chengfa''s people will be completely abandoned.


    The key is that Wang is not Wang Chengfa''s flesh and blood. If he gives money to outsiders, he will suffer his own sins. Wang Chengfa knows what to do as long as he is not stupid.


    At the thought of this, President Zhou was determined. Otherwise, people''s professional lawyers are professional. In a few words, to the essence of the problem.


    Expect Wang Quan and Yu Ying to find out their conscience after they get the compensation and take care of Wang Chengfa? Bullshit. Wang Chengfa has been widowed in the Department for so long that he hasn''t seen them appear.


    Wang didn''t even appear during the operation. At that time, Wang Chengfa was lonely and miserable.


    "I have to go. I''ll tell you something," said the head nurse.


    "What are you doing?"


    "I accompany Lawyer Liu to ask the situation door to door. Lawyer Liu needs to collect enough evidence." the head nurse said, "if I go to court, I think it''s all evidence that can help us."


    President Zhou hurried downstairs and saw Lawyer Liu standing by the car waiting for the head nurse to come down.


    "Lawyer Liu, it''s hard for you." President Zhou stretched out his hands, bent his head between his legs, and said sincerely, "it''s hard."

 Chapter 904

    "I just finished my client''s work, which is a normal procedure." Liu Lei didn''t reach out, but looked at President Zhou and smiled.


    President Zhou ignored the embarrassment and looked at Lawyer Liu with puzzled eyes.


    His client? It is said that Wang Chengfa''s sister-in-law came to China, but Lawyer Liu has been helping himself


    What''s going on?!


    President Zhou was so distracted that his hands were still stretched out, like a sculpture, motionless.


    The head nurse and section chief Duan followed him on the bus. Lawyer Liu was covered with coffee stains. Although he was a little embarrassed, he was much more energetic than President Zhou.


    He smiled before getting on the bus, reached out his hand to hold president Zhou''s hand, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "please let President Zhou bring a good message to Mr. Wu for me and say that I will handle the matter properly. Please rest assured."


    With that, without waiting for president Zhou to speak, Lawyer Liu got on the bus and left.


    Miss Wu


    President Zhou was relieved when he heard these three words. His nose was sour and the wind was strong. His eyes hurt and tears came out.


    Two and a half hours later, eight patients were followed up, and Lawyer Liu was satisfied to get the information he needed.


    He has completely entered the state. Does it matter who the client is?!


    Who is the big man in the circle... No, the truth is the most important!!


    Lawyer Liu tried to forget Mr. Liao''s name and instilled justice and justice into himself.


    With this thought, he was full of energy. Taking out the lightning rod can lead to the right way divine thunder. No matter who is standing in front, it is the kind of right way divine thunder that directly splits into slag and ash.


    Just when he was moved by himself, his cell phone rang. He glanced at his cell phone number, and the corners of his mouth rose with a smile.


    "Hello, director Wang."


    "I''m investigating your ward round before the operation. The patient who just left the hospital recently has first-hand information."


    "Oh, that''s right." Liu Lei said with a smile, "I''m also for the good of the party, although you''re not the one who hired me. If you can figure it out, it''s the best. Let''s meet and talk."


    "Please rest assured that the psychiatric experts in the provincial capital are by my side." Liu Lei said, "it''s best for you to wake up, otherwise I''m worried that some evidence will be bad for you."


    "OK, let''s go back now."


    Liu Lei gently hung up the phone and then dialed Li Muzi.


    "Brother Li, it''s done!" Liu Lei said with special ease.


    "Time is good. Is Mr. Liao here?"


    "No." Liu Lei said, "but I told you what you taught me. It''s estimated that Wang Cheng found that he was peeing directly. Brother Li, you are really experienced!"


    "It''s all right. I''ve been worried all day." lawyer Li breathed out and said easily.


    "I''m sorry, brother Li. I''ll tell you in advance when I take any case in the future." Liu Lei said humbly, "I''m inexperienced and almost didn''t cause a big disaster. Fortunately, you remind me, otherwise I really don''t know how to die this time."


    "It''s all right. Deal with the matter thoroughly." Li Muzi''s voice was a little tired, "I''ll hang up."


    "Don''t worry, brother Li. Wang Chengfa just called me. I''ll go to the hospital to find him."


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    Wang Chengfa was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes open and no one around him.


    In the afternoon, Lawyer Liu Lei and Lawyer Liu spoke to him alone. Wang Chengfa heard it clearly, but he was in a "coma" state and couldn''t speak.


    When Lawyer Liu left, Wang Chengfa immediately wrote down the phone and began to think.


    He is an old clinician. He can only deceive others in a short time. It''s a lie. In fact, everyone is a "tacit understanding".


    Why did Lawyer Liu say so much in front of a post-operative "coma"?! Wang Chengfa knew that something must have changed.


    He is implying something to himself. In terms of Wang Chengfa''s social experience, it is impossible not to know this.


    What would that be?


    Lawyer Liu said he would send himself to a mental hospital for treatment. When he heard this, Wang Chengfa didn''t take it seriously. They were laymen''s words. Once they heard it, they didn''t give advice from an old doctor who knew the inside of the industry.


    But!


    Wang Cheng thought that he had just come out of the ICU and his condition had changed. It would be normal to enter the ICU again.


    so what?


    Brain edema is a fatal disease. What if you go too far and continue breathing with a ventilator?


    If a patient uses a ventilator to assist breathing, it is to prolong his life and give him a way to live.


    But if a normal person is assisted by a ventilator... Among other things, the time that a mask ventilator can use is compensated, which is rarely used in ICU. It is basically intubated.


    If the tube is inserted into the respiratory tract, it is certain that it is uncomfortable, and dizziness does not exist. What do ICU''s doctors and nurses think? I must think I''m restless.


    Then give sedatives


    Later, he was in a coma under the action of drugs. As long as he was ready to unplug, Wang Quan''s wild species would make trouble outside. In this case, everyone knows how doctors and nurses will choose - they must follow the advice of the patient''s "family" and continue to use the ventilator.


    Wang Quan has no temper. Wang Chengfa knows too well. If he doesn''t pick up money when walking, he will lose it.


    Living in the ICU and spending President Zhou''s money, he must be happy to see him. Seeing the bad luck of President Zhou, Wang Quan must be happy. As for myself... Will the wild seed think about his comfort?


    A week later, I had a tracheotomy and couldn''t speak if I wanted to.


    In the future, the ventilator assisted breathing time is long, and secondary infection and other problems come one after another. Wang Quan is sure to achieve his goal in the end and blackmail the hospital for a sum of money, more or less.


    But what about yourself?!


    Wang Chengfa found that things didn''t go as far as he thought. After hesitating for some time, he called the lawyer.


    Sure enough, the lawyer was collecting evidence.


    When he was in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, although he could not go on stage, Wang Chengfa still insisted on ward rounds. Only the authority of the director and the obedience of the little doctor can make him feel a trace of happiness in life.


    At that time, the mind was clear, and this could not be false, especially when the lawyer didn''t know why he was out of his mind to collect and ignore evidence.


    Wang Chengfa immediately confessed that he couldn''t go on like this. Otherwise, if his wife and children are gone, he may have to be killed.


    He tried to sit up. Pulmonary edema and brain edema caused by prostatectomy syndrome during operation have improved under symptomatic drug treatment. Although it is not completely good, Wang Chengfa''s sitting up is not a problem.


    Wang Chengfa quietly waited for the lawyer to come. He wanted to ask something clearly.


    When the door of the ward was opened, Wang Quan came in and said something triumphantly.


    When he saw Wang Chengfa half sitting on the hospital bed, he quickly pushed out the people behind him and closed the door.


    "Why did you sit up? Didn''t you pretend to be dead?" Wang Quan scolded.


    "Who are you?" Wang Cheng glanced at Wang Quan and said coldly.

 Chapter 905

    Wang Quan was stunned, and a familiar face appeared in front of him. Wang Chengfa''s eyes drooped and his face sank like water. As soon as Wang Quan knew him, he knew that he was angry.


    "Dad, you see what you said." Wang Quan tried to squeeze out a smile and shouted "Dad" with all his strength.


    But just looking at the unwilling expression on his face makes people angry.


    "I''m not your father." Wang Cheng said coldly without calling.


    "You see what you said, how can you not be my father." Wang Quan smiled and sat by the bed, his mouth askew and his eyes askew. "Didn''t we say to lie down for two days and wait until we lose money?"


    "What did you do just now?" Wang Cheng asked with a cold face.


    "Go out for a meal and have a cigarette."


    "Do you take care of patients like this?"


    "Don''t you really think you''re a patient?" Wang Quan said casually. "Don''t be bullshit. I''ve been thinking about finding someone to get married. Whether it works this time depends on your acting skills. Good performance. I''ll get married and you''ll provide for the elderly."


    Wang Chengfa listened to Wang quanhun''s generous words and even shouted "Dad". He was bored and closed his eyes and ignored Wang Quan.


    Wang Quan took his mobile phone, leaned against the window, put on his shoes, put his feet on the edge of the bed and played games by himself.


    The room was very quiet, but Wang Chengfa felt very annoyed. In particular, Wang Quan''s mobile phone always sent out strange game sounds that he didn''t understand, which made him even more annoyed.


    How did he give birth to such a... It''s not his own. Wang Chengfa''s voice is a little blocked when he thinks of it.


    Wang Chengfa looked at Wang Quan with boredom. The more he looked at him, the less he looked like himself. He was a rat with a crooked mouth and eyes. He was not a good thing at first sight.


    When his heart was so agitated that his blood pressure rose, Wang Chengfa reluctantly supported him and turned around to ring the bedside bell.


    Soon, the nurse came in.


    "What''s up?" asked the nurse, pushing the door in.


    Wang Quan was stunned. Why did someone suddenly come in?! He wanted to do something, but just after the game reached the middle game, he hesitated, but he was reluctant to put down his mobile phone.


    "Please help me find a doctor. I want to leave the hospital." Wang Chengfa said.


    "Out of what hospital, I''m still faint in the morning. I''m going to be discharged at just o''clock?"


    Wang Quangang was stunned. The game situation became complex. His brain infarction had sequelae. His hand speed was much lower than before and couldn''t keep up with the rhythm. Disturbed by the sudden incident, he lowered his head and saved the game while shouting.


    "Sorry, I don''t know him," said Wang Chengfa and the nurse. "I have nothing to do. I''ll contact President Zhou to go back to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital for rest. Thank you."


    The day nurse knew what had happened in the morning. She looked at Wang Quan and Wang Chengfa suspiciously.


    It was a pair of big troubles. The nurse didn''t want to provoke it and didn''t speak. She turned and went out to ask the doctor to deal with it.


    "Are you crazy!" Wang Quan suddenly stood up with his mobile phone, bowed his head and shouted while playing the game.


    Wang Chengfa looked at Wang Quan''s posture and was angry and happy. All feelings converged to a wisp of bitterness in the end. His life has finally become a joke, full of black humor makes Wang Chengfa feel very absurd.


    "President Zhou, I''m wang Chengfa." Wang Chengfa ignored Wang Quan and called President Zhou.


    "I have nothing to do. I want to leave the hospital and go back to bajingzi."


    "I''m really sorry to trouble you."


    "Let''s meet and say."


    After a brief communication with President Zhou, Wang Chengfa hung up the phone, ignored Wang Quan and sat in bed with his eyes closed.


    Wang Quan lost the first game. He raised his hand angrily, but he was distressed about the mobile phone. Finally, he put the mobile phone down gently and shouted at Wang Chengfa, "are you crazy, Wang Chengfa!"


    He... Even called his name directly


    Wang Chengfa was disillusioned, gave up his fantasy, and two lines of muddy tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.


    "It''s agreed! How much do you want to pay? We''re half a person! I have to marry my daughter-in-law. You don''t have to provide for the elderly?! is it really sick!" Wang quanhan scolded vaguely.


    "Shut up and get out." Wang Chengfa said in a deep voice.


    He has been a director for most of his life. In his anger, he has a dignified momentum.


    Wang Quan subconsciously shrunk his neck, scolded and dragged half of his body out of the ward.


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    After work, Wu Mian goes home.


    During this time, she ordered takeout every day. Although it didn''t cost much, Zhang Lan was still distressed. If Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi hadn''t frightened her every time, Zhang Lan would have got up long ago and started trying to cook.


    Although they say it''s better to lie down than dumplings. But lying for a long time is still uncomfortable, even worse than working. If Chu Zhixi, the future daughter-in-law, hadn''t been talking to herself, Zhang Lan felt that she couldn''t live at all.


    To say this man, a healthy man is better than anything.


    Wu Mian came home, changed his shoes and entered the house.


    "Mom, I''m back."


    "Well," said Zhang Lan, "after dinner, you and Xiao Xi go out for a walk and stay at home with me every day. It''s boring."


    "OK."


    Chu Zhixi was sitting by the bed cutting apples. Wu Mian said with a smile, "have the apples been washed?"


    "Washed."


    "Leave the skin for me to eat." Wu Mian said, "Mom, is my father coming home on time today?"


    "I don''t know. It''s the end of the year. What kind of literature and art show do they organize?" Zhang Lan said. "He knows what literature and art, and he makes trouble when he goes."


    "Don''t say that my father has a good voice line and sings baritone well." Wu Mian perfunctorily said, "girl, what do you eat in the evening?"


    "Emmmm..." Chu Zhixi thought as he handed the apple to Zhang Lan.


    "Is it disgusting to order takeout?" asked Wu Mian.


    "A few days ago, I was a little afraid of seeing that delivery boy lead poisoning." Chu Zhixi said.


    "Mayor Deng is looking into this. I don''t think it''s a big problem." Wu Mian said, "how about going to the old store to pack some strings?"


    "OK." Chu Zhixi glanced at Zhang Lan and hesitated.


    "You go, you go," Zhang Lan said with a smile. "I''m fine. I''ve been down for weeks. I can walk."


    "No." Wu Mian said firmly, "my father doesn''t know whether he has the key or not. In this way, the door is open. Let''s drive and come back soon."


    "Go, go." Zhang Lanyang started and drove the two children away.


    When Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi go out, Zhang Lan feels that the house is much quieter.


    Although Chu Zhixi was quiet and filial, she asked her to serve her before she passed the door. Zhang Lan''s heart was always very uneasy for fear that the children would quarrel for her own sake.


    But now it seems that nothing is wrong.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~ ~"


    A few minutes later, someone knocked at the door.

 Chapter 906

    "Who?" Zhang Lan asked.


    "Sister Zhang, I''m Zhou Binlong." President Zhou''s voice came from the door.


    "Mr. Zhou, the door is open and you can come in by yourself." Zhang Lan lay in bed and wanted to sit up, but she was worried about her broken thoracic vertebra. She moved as slowly as possible and tried to sit up.


    "Sister Zhang, you lie down." when President Zhou came in and saw that Zhang Lan was going to sit up, he quickly said, "we have been old colleagues for many years. You''re welcome."


    "When I''m old, my bones are really not as good as when I was young. I can break even if I move autumn vegetables." Zhang Lan said.


    "Lie down, if you''re heavy, what do you want me to do?" President Zhou said cautiously with two dark circles under his eyes.


    Zhang Lan felt a little strange. Director Zhou''s tone of voice today was a little wrong, but it was not easy to ask directly, "Dean Zhou, sit down. The child said he wouldn''t let me move and should lie flat for 8 weeks. The hard board bed is really hard and uncomfortable."


    "Knowing that you are ill, I asked my relatives in my hometown to help me get some cucumber seeds." President Zhou said, "pick them out a little, dry them in the sun and grind them into powder. That''s why you sent them to me."


    Cucumber seed powder is used for bone setting, which is a small folk prescription.


    However, pure cucumber seed powder is very troublesome. Zhang Lan quickly said, "thank you, thank you, President Zhou. You are all your own people. Why are you so troublesome?"


    "Yes." President Zhou took out two bags of cucumber seed powder from his bag and put them on the table.


    "Why is there no one at home?" asked President Zhou. "Where are Lao Wu and Xiao Wu?"


    "Lao Wu has just got off work and is still on his way. It is estimated that he will be home at this point." Zhang Lan said. "Wu Mian and Xiao Xi went out to buy food."


    "Oh, oh." Zhou Binlong nodded absently as soon as he heard that Wu Mian was not at home.


    Seeing that President Zhou was depressed, his eyes were dark, and he didn''t speak directly, Zhang Lan was impatient and couldn''t help asking, "President Zhou, are you looking for Lao Wu or Wu Mian?"


    "Sister Zhang, Wu Mian saved my life today. I wondered how I had to say thank you." President Zhou said directly without a riddle.


    "Help?" Zhang Lan wondered.


    President Zhou talked about the events of the past two days. Zhang Lan was surprised and didn''t even know how to comment.


    She vaguely knows what happened to Wang Cheng''s fortune. These gossip are what retired old sisters love to spread when walking around and chatting.


    Moreover, when Zhang Lan went to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital to see a doctor because of stomachache, she saw Wang Chengfa live in the Department, but she didn''t expect that he was crazy to this extent


    "Sister Zhang, you know your face but not your heart." President Zhou sighed, "If it weren''t for section chief Wu, I guess I would have told you. The hospital has to pay at least 1.8 million... It''s estimated to be yellow in terms of the scale of our traditional Chinese medicine hospital. As for me, it''s light if I don''t go in, and it''s certain to revoke my doctor''s qualification. I don''t even have a medical qualification when I''m old. You say it''s noisy."


    "Where is director Wang?" Zhang Lan asked.


    "Go back to the Department." Dean Zhou said, "I said a few soft words. I just came out of the ICU. I''m not clear headed. In fact, who doesn''t know what''s going on. If the lawyer bites me to death, I''ll be forced to jump out of the building now. Here, I paid him 15000 hospital expenses."


    "You do it yourself?"


    "Alas, let''s calm things down. Fortunately, my child doesn''t study medicine. A few years ago, I was confused and had to ask my child to go to Medical University. After graduation, I have some skills. If I pass it on to him, he can be regarded as a second-generation doctor.


    After this, I have figured it out. It''s rude to persuade people to learn medicine. If you have to learn medicine, why do you think so hard? "


    Zhang Lan was speechless. She thought Wu Mian did a good job.


    She is usually careless and won''t comfort people. She racked her brains to comfort President Zhou. There was a knock on the door.


    "Who?" Zhang Lan asked.


    "Sister Zhang, I''ll go and have a look. You lie down." President Zhou quickly stood up, walked to the door and opened the door.


    "Section chief Duan, why are you here?"


    "Dean Zhou, why are you here?"


    President Zhou and section chief Duan said in unison.


    Both of them were stunned for a moment. They knew why they came. They knew it.


    "Come in, come in." Dean Zhou said for Zhang Lan, "section chief Wu has gone to buy food and will be back soon."


    Section chief Duan came in and followed Duan Fei behind him. Section chief Duan bent down to change his shoes. It may be that he was a little uncomfortable due to the cool wind today. Duan Fei squatted down to help him change his shoes.


    While changing, Duan Fei whispered and complained about something. The relationship between father and son is very subtle, and everyone knows what to say.


    President Zhou smiled. If Wang Chengfa saw this scene of kindness and filial piety, it would be bloody.


    "Why did Xiao Duan follow?" Zhang Lan greeted with a smile.


    "Didn''t I come to report to section chief Wu about the work in the factory? I was just going to buy vegetables and came together when I met him." section chief said with a smile.


    President Zhou is really envious. Look at Lao Duan. His son and Wu Mian are classmates. They can''t envy him.


    "I heard that 3M''s factory has started?" director Zhou asked.


    "Well, it''s already started," Duan Fei said. "I don''t know anything. I''m learning from it recently. I started work a week ago. I''ve been following in the factory for a while. I''m not here to ask Wu Mian what to do next."


    Wu Mian... Dean Zhou sighed in his heart.


    I don''t dare to call Wu Mian directly. Who makes others small and classmates? Wu Mian is also nostalgic. Duan Fei is holding his thigh.


    After changing shoes and entering the house, section chief Duan greeted Duan. Seeing that Duan Fei''s eyes were a little floating, Zhang Lan asked, "Xiaofei, the factory production is OK?"


    "Aunt, it''s OK." Duan Fei said with a smile, "in fact, it''s all assembly lines. After the workers have been trained, they can produce directly with raw materials."


    "Can you sell it?"


    "They are all ready-made orders. A factory in California quit and the orders were transferred to us by the headquarters. After production, they were directly loaded and sent to Binhai city and shipped to the United States."


    Before Wang Chengfa''s eyes bled, Dean Zhou''s eyes turned red and almost didn''t cry.


    That''s it?


    Fools can do it.


    Once upon a time, when I was drinking with Wang Chengfa, I laughed at the stupid son of section chief Duan''s family, but this man, life is better than anything.


    Duan Fei became a factory director like a rascal. He didn''t say how much money he took. It had nothing to do with him at all.


    If only I had such an easy job, I wouldn''t have to pucker my ass every day to pick someone''s prostate, and I had to be careful not to be bitten.


    It really hurts to be bitten.


    "That''s good. Young people near us can have a job. They don''t have to go out to work and come back once a year."

 Chapter 907

    "One more thing, Sister Zhang, please help me make a decision." section chief Duan sighed in his chair and said, "my Duan Fei has a girlfriend."


    Zhang Lan smiled. She knew about Duan Fei''s girlfriend.


    "The child has a congenital heart disease. He has been delayed for so many years and is seriously ill. The jianxie hospital says that it can give free surgery to the child with congenital heart disease. Duan Fei and I came to ask whether we should spend money and how much money we can spend." section chief Duan nagged, and he hid the most important part.


    He is still hesitating whether to tell Wu Mian about it. It seems that I can''t believe Wu Mian''s craft.


    "When Wu Mian comes back, I don''t understand his unit," Zhang Lan said with a smile.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~ ~" the knock on the door sounded again.


    President Zhou and section chief Duan looked at each other. Duan Fei walked over for the first time and asked, "who is it?"


    "Hello, this is Shi Zhonghua."


    Duan Fei thought it was Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi who came back. Unexpectedly, he heard Shi Zhonghua''s name.


    He quickly opened the door. Shi Zhonghua was stunned when he saw that it was Duan Fei.


    "Brother Shi..." Duan Fei greeted with a smile on his face.


    There was another man behind Shi Zhonghua. Duan Fei saw that it was Deng Mingdeng, district head.


    This... Is too busy.


    "Duan, why are you there?" Deng Ming asked with a smile.


    "Deng... Mayor Deng, I''ll report to Wu Mian."


    "Well, the factory is running well. I haven''t found any major problems in the trial production. I''ve read the report." Deng Ming went into the house to change his shoes and said with a smile.


    In the room, Dean Zhou and section chief Duan stood up for the first time. They were both a little confused.


    Why did district chief Deng come to chief Wu''s house? What''s going on?


    Deng Ming walked in and saw them standing with a confused face. He ignored them and just nodded slightly as a greeting.


    "Sister Zhang, how are you? Lao Wu hasn''t come back yet?" Deng Ming said hello to Zhang Lan.


    "Mayor Deng, why are you here?" Zhang Lan said. "Lao Wu is estimated to be going home soon. He is busy at the end of the recent year."


    "I have something to talk to Mr. Wu," Deng Ming said frankly. "Just called, Mr. Wu said he was buying kebabs and asked me to eat and talk at home."


    "How can this work? How can this work? It''s too neglect." Zhang Lan said at a loss.


    "Talking while eating, Mr. Wu is busy. It''s not easy for me to ask him out once." Deng Ming said with a smile.


    President Zhou was silent.


    It was "not easy" for Deng to come to Wu Mian. He really looked away before. Section chief Wu... Especially, he had to go back to bajingzi to be a section chief to dry wool.


    "A few days ago, Mr. Wu found a takeout with chronic heavy metal poisoning. After investigation, it was found that a batch of disposable chopsticks contained lead."


    "Disposable chopsticks?"


    Zhang Lan was stunned and asked.


    "Well, I didn''t understand at first. It''s not metal chopsticks. How can they contain heavy metals? I asked some experts for advice. They said that some illegal businesses would soak chopsticks with industrial disinfectants..."


    Deng Ming was also idle and began to chat with Zhang Lan.


    A few minutes later, the sound of opening the door came. Wu Zhongtai felt something was wrong in the room after entering the door. A glance startled him.


    Wu Mian then came in and saw people all over the room. He set his own small flat head and said with a distressed smile, "everyone, the room is a little small. Why don''t we go out and talk while eating?"


    Section chief Duan hurriedly said, "section chief Wu, no, no, Xiaofei comes to report to you, and we''ll go."


    "Oh, I heard from director Li Zhong," said Wu Mian. "Director Li Zhong and Professor Saipan Carr are arranged for Li Yiqing''s operation. I''m busy recently, so I won''t go."


    Section chief Duan didn''t expect Wu Mian to be so direct. When he came up, he said the most difficult thing to say. And looking at his expression, he doesn''t seem to mind. Even section chief Duan can feel that Wu Mian is not distracted at all.


    "There''s nothing special about the factory. Just go step by step."


    Duan Fei took the time to tell Wu Mian some data. There were a room full of people. Zhang Lan rested. The father and son left.


    President Zhou has nothing to say. Do you have to say that embarrassing thing in front of President Deng?


    Although the doctors understand the complications of the operation, what would district chief Deng think.


    Even if you don''t seek progress, don''t look for Lei.


    President Zhou politely said a few words and changed his shoes to leave.


    "Mr. Wu, I''m a bad guest," said Deng with a smile.


    "No, Mr. Deng, what can I do for you?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Heavy metal poisoning has been found out. It''s lead in disposable chopsticks. We''ve contacted brother provinces and cities for details..."


    Wu Mian knows that it is a metaphysics.


    "What''s more, I received a consultation document this afternoon."


    "Oh, what company?" Wu Mian asked as he packed up the meat kebabs.


    "Leso gene biological preparation Co., Ltd., I checked it in Tianyan. It is a pharmaceutical company of gene anticancer drugs and also produces gene testing products," Deng Mingdao.


    "I don''t know this company," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    He knows what Deng means. Generally speaking, such companies come to inquire about themselves. In the south, both efficient strength and regional economic strength are countless times stronger than provincial capitals.


    But no one said hello to him. Wu Mian told the truth.


    Deng Ming was disappointed. It would be great if Mr. Wu had a relationship with a company or enterprise.


    In that case, the negotiation will take a form.


    Just like the company invested by 3M and sture, they don''t care how much money they make, only whether Wu Mian is happy or not.


    The top experts in the academic circle are such a gas field. This money is nothing at all in the eyes of multinational corporations.


    According to Deng Ming, what these dog companies want is to say a good word when holding a global academic conference. To be sure, all investment will have geometric returns.


    It''s a pity that Miss Wu doesn''t know the company.


    Biological gene company is a sophisticated technology company. Deng Ming dreamed that they would invest in it. Even if it''s just a laboratory, it means hope.


    "Mayor Deng, maybe someone who is not close enough wants to inquire first. Don''t worry about this. Anyway, it''s the new year, and there can be substantive contact after the new year. Just tell the truth on your side. Give what you should give and don''t give what you shouldn''t give. It doesn''t matter."


    "Similar companies..."


    "It''s hard to stay. Huada is getting bigger and bigger... But if it''s okay, let''s stop quietly and wait until they come to the door." Wu Mian said, "district head Deng, Secretary Shi, come and have a meal."


    Chu Zhixi packed a lump soup and fed it to Zhang Lan first. Then he sat next to Wu Mian and listened to their chat quietly.

 Chapter 908

    Cleveland Clinic, Nevada, USA.


    The headquarters of Cleveland medical center is located in Cleveland and has branches in Florida, Nevada, Canada and Abu Dhabi.


    The Cleveland Clinic in Nevada ranks first in the world in the diagnosis and treatment of vascular diseases.


    Moreover, this is the location of the cutting-edge medical technology laboratory of Cleveland medical center, bringing together a group of top biomedical and medical talents.


    Cheng Yunhai sits silently in a wheelchair and has just finished the examination. The latest technology is of no help to Cheng Yunhai''s condition.


    His lower limb arteries have been scarred, and it is difficult to use the human body''s self-healing ability to cure quietly. And he has other diseases. Cheng Yunhai himself has no hope of self-healing.


    After trying the latest and unapproved drugs, they still have no effect. Cheng Yunhai has died.


    Professor Bob sent Cheng Yunhai away. He said with a little regret, "Cheng, I still suggest you amputate. You know, prosthetics are very advanced, and the technology of exometallic bones has made a breakthrough. I believe there will be no obvious difference between prosthetics and human body in the near future."


    "Bob, thank you." Cheng Yunhai just took analgesics and walked in his wheelchair on the flat ground. He can think and talk normally. "I don''t want to turn myself into an iron man."


    Professor Bob shrugged his shoulders to express his regret.


    "Although your situation is special, please trust Cleveland''s technical level," Professor Bob finally persuaded.


    "I just want to try the latest genetic drugs, which have proved ineffective." Cheng Yunhai said, "Bob, thank you for your concern for me these days. I won''t commit suicide."


    "If you still have nostalgia for the world, staying in Cleveland is the best choice."


    Cheng Yunhai thought of the young man Tao Ruo introduced to him. He was slightly distracted and asked, "Bob, do you know Wu?"


    "Wu? Wu of Massachusetts?" Bob said instinctively as soon as he heard the pronunciation.


    "Yes." Cheng Yunhai said, "I recently collected some information about him and found that this is a surprising young man."


    "..." Professor Bob was stunned. "Are you going to have an operation with Wu?"


    "He said he had a way to try."


    "No way," Professor Bob said. "I know your condition best. The latest drugs have no effect.


    The surgery was also consulted. The surgical fools thought that there were three more stents in the blood vessels, and it was impossible to remove the embolus or remove the stent again. In other words, the blood vessels of your lower limbs had been blocked and could not be opened. "


    "Who knows, I''m going to have a try." Cheng Yunhai also knows that there is little hope. He wants to see it. If not, he must prepare for the afterlife and embrace death.


    Professor Bob was silent for a few seconds and asked, "what did Wu tell you?"


    "He said he had the opportunity to preserve my lower limbs and treat them surgically."


    "Is it vascular reconstruction? How is it possible to have such a long occluded segment of the lower limb?"


    "I don''t know," Cheng Yunhai said softly in his wheelchair. "Bob, in fact, I don''t have any hope for it. But I haven''t finished what belongs to me. I really don''t want to die."


    "Cheng, no one wants to die. You are still young, and the world is still new to you." Professor Bob said, "Wu can''t..."


    When it comes to the word impossible, Professor Bob paused and said with a bitter smile, "Wu has created too many miracles. Where is he now?"


    "A remote rural place similar to Quebec, Canada."


    "..." Professor Bob looked at Cheng Yunhai in surprise.


    After arguing with Dr. Anthony, Wu returned home in a rage. This is the last news about him. But Professor Bob didn''t expect that Wu Mian went to a remote village, and Wu, who was less than 30, was ready to abandon himself? This is really bad news.


    "Bob, I''ve felt my feet start to ache." Cheng Yunhai said regretfully, "I don''t want to keep my embarrassed appearance in your memory. After all, if there were no these damn diseases, we should be discussing a kit that can diagnose cancer in five seconds."


    Professor Bob sighed that it was just a beautiful dream. The man in front of him said that he would not take the initiative to embrace death, but that was just talking.


    "Has Wu made up with his teacher?" Professor Bob asked.


    "Bob, I don''t know." Cheng Yunhai said, "I haven''t even met him yet. The reason why I can know the relevant information is because a friend of mine has contact with him."


    "My God!" Professor Bob said in surprise. "Wu didn''t see your specific situation. He said there was a chance to treat it?!"


    "Yes."


    "As far as I know, Wu is a very cautious person. Every time he has an operation, the members of his medical group are like being baptized by the great devil, afraid of any negligence."


    The great devil? The young man from bajingzi? Cheng Yunhai thinks it''s becoming more and more interesting.


    Although he doesn''t think the young man can cure himself, Cheng Yunhai likes the name of the great devil.


    Maybe the young demon king really has a way.


    "Cheng, when are you going to leave?" Professor Bob asked.


    "Now," said Cheng Yunhai, "I don''t have much time. I don''t want to rely on analgesic drugs. But without drug support, pain will bring me into the abyss, endless abyss."


    "What will Wu do? Can you send me an email?" Professor Bob whispered. "It doesn''t involve trade secrets, it''s just the curiosity of an old friend."


    "I can ask Wu Mian," Cheng Yunhai said with a smile. "My legs have begun to tell me that the chat time is over, Bob. I hope we can see each other again."


    "I hope so." Professor Bob walked up to Cheng Yunhai and bent down to embrace the man with a dark future.


    Maybe this is the last hug.


    Watching Cheng Yunhai leave, Professor Bob was lost in thought.


    He carefully recalled Cheng Yunhai''s condition and the existing treatment methods.


    Whether it is bypass, stent or the latest genetic drugs, there is nothing to do about Cheng Yunhai''s lower limb artery occlusion. Professor Bob believes that the only solution to the problem is amputation.


    Amputation from the upper third of the thigh is the only way to get rid of lower limb ischemia and necrosis and extreme physical pain.


    There can be no other treatment, Professor Bob thought.


    But when he was about to turn around, a strange idea came to Professor Bob''s mind.


    Is it really impossible?


    That''s the magic Wu!


    It''s the great devil in Massachusetts!!

 Chapter 909

    Wu Mian sat in fan Zhongzhi''s "Ward" and chatted with the old man.


    Since fan Zhongzhi was transferred to the special needs ward, Wu Mian always had to talk to the old man for a while during the ward round every day. From all over the world, Wu Mian came up with all kinds of strange news.


    "My teacher went abroad for the first time in 78 years, which was the first batch of people to go abroad after the reform and opening up." Wu Mian sat in his chair and said leisurely, "I heard from the teacher that before going abroad, the personnel sent by the Ministry of education repeatedly stressed that many people abroad are made of glass. We must be careful, otherwise they will hit directly.


    It''s easy to say the pain. Don''t break the glass and hurt people. And... If you haven''t even seen the glass door, let others laugh. "


    "78 years, indeed." fan Zhongzhi said, "I didn''t even see glass at that time. At that time, I said there were lights and telephones upstairs and downstairs."


    "It''s funny that none of the 51 experts who have been out hit the glass door. The staff responsible for receiving and repeatedly emphasizing this point hit the glass door because they were too nervous and busy."


    "Inevitably, the person in charge of reception has a great responsibility." fan Zhongzhi understands this kind of thing very much.


    "Grandpa, haven''t you been abroad? I can''t get out recently. When I can go abroad, let''s go outside." Wu Mian said.


    Fan Zhongzhi frowned slightly, glanced at Wu Mian and said, "it''s certain that I didn''t have you when I went abroad. If there was your father, I still said it twice."


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned and laughed.


    The old man must have been abroad and to Seoul.


    "Hey." fan Zhongzhi smiled, "it''s no fun to go out. Do a good job in construction. Eating a full meal is not better than anything?"


    "That is."


    "You haven''t experienced it. I know what industrialization is better than you."


    Fan dongkai stabbed fan Zhongzhi in the back. He was a little ashamed. His grandfather boasted so much.


    It''s OK to drink a little wine and brag at home. There are tens of millions of instruments in this house. Those who went to the countryside to buy land with money were rich, but they can''t compare with here.


    "Tell me, old man." Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Tell me something you don''t know," said fan Zhongzhi. "Decades ago, when I first returned to China to participate in construction, I had to wrap it up with tree leaves when I went out to shit."


    Wu Mian smiled, stretched out his hand and rolled the plate on the small flat head, rustling.


    "Grandpa, why do you say such a disgusting thing?" fan dongkai whispered.


    "Disgusting? Can''t the farmers in the field fertilize? How much excrement and urine can a family have? It''s expensive. Our northeast is fine and the land is fat. I heard from my comrades in arms in the south that their land is very poor."


    "Yes, the old man is right." Wu Mian said, "now it''s all chemical fertilizer, and jinkela has become a video of ghost animals. But it hasn''t been before. If you want to produce chemical fertilizer, it''s hard to go to heaven. Import it. It''s too expensive. If you don''t import it, there''s not enough food."


    "Boy is right." fan Zhongzhi nodded.


    "Synthetic ammonia is very important in the production of chemical fertilizer. At the beginning, we can''t produce it. We don''t have seamless steel pipes. We save some foreign exchange to buy it every year. There''s no way not to buy it. We won''t wrap shit with leaves all our life. It''s not a baby."


    "I saw the ghost animal video of jinkela at station B and went to find the original, which startled me." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "the energy of each jinkela is like an atomic bomb. Although I know it is a metaphor, it''s too false."


    "Advertising is continuous bombing and brainwashing," Wu Mian said. "All prefectures, cities and Taiwan are so simple, rough and direct. They also say that the raw materials per kilogram of jinkela are as high as millions of dollars."


    "Hahaha, it''s fake."


    "I have no impression of this jinkela," said fan Zhongzhi gently. "I''ll have a look at it when I go home."


    "It''s nothing to look at. It''s an American formula. In fact, it''s our domestic chemical fertilizer." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Since 70 years ago, we can produce seamless steel pipes by ourselves, and chemical fertilizer plants are everywhere. I still remember that when I was a child, there were advertisements on the walls of the yard near the railway, basically advertisements for chemical fertilizer."


    "So useful?" Chu Zhixi''s impression is that green pollution-free and fertilizer-free vegetables and grain are more valuable.


    "That''s right." Wu Mian said, "in the 1960s, more than 100 million kilograms of grain were produced every year, more than 300 million tons in the 1980s, 600 million tons in 2015, and 600 million tons of vegetables and fruits were produced in the same period."


    "It''s not just chemical fertilizer. When I remember, I squatted on the ground to watch the combine harvester. It''s really reassuring. Young people go to work in the city and don''t worry about not being able to harvest the land." fan Zhongzhi said, "there are other things besides these. For example, I don''t dare to think about drinking hot water now."


    Drink more hot water... Chu Zhixi smiled at Wu Mian.


    "Silly girl." Wu Mian rubbed Chu Zhixi''s head. "Drinking hot water is not so simple. Why don''t you want to go to India?"


    "..." Chu Zhixi''s mouth began to toot as soon as he spoke of the name of the country.


    "When it comes to medical treatment, hot water, antibiotics and barefoot doctors are the fastest way to increase the average life expectancy from 35 to 65." Wu Mian said with a smile, "but it was not easy to drink hot water in the past."


    "Boy, do you know this?" asked fan Zhongzhi.


    "Don''t bully me, sir. I haven''t experienced it." Wu Mian said with a smile. "There are seven things to open the door. Firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. Firewood comes first. This is not nonsense. The collection of health preservation records that" if you boil water and drink, all diseases have no origin. "


    "I don''t understand you. I don''t understand you." said fan Zhongzhi. "In the past, the well was cold, and that thing must not be as sanitary as boiled water. But in the past, the trees on the mountain were cut down to cook. There was no excess firewood to boil water."


    "Girl, so drinking more hot water is the most sincere blessing." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Brother, you told me, but you always felt that something was wrong. You were lying to me." Chu Zhixi frowned and smiled.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian leaned slightly and took a look at his mobile phone. After connecting, Wu Mian smiled and said, "boss Tao, rare guest."


    "Mr. Wu, I told you some time ago that I have a partner with lower limb necrosis. He has just returned from Cleveland."


    "Well, it''s a good place to go," said Wu Mian. "Vascular surgery in Cleveland is very good. Oh, I heard that their biological gene laboratory developed drugs for capillary hyperplasia, and it''s only in phase II clinical practice to try new drugs?"


    "Then persuade him to amputate." Tao Ruo said, "my friend is going to come to you for an interview. Is it convenient for you?"


    "It''s convenient. You can come anytime."


    After a few words, Wu Mian hung up.


    "Boy, if you have something to do, don''t talk with me all day about Chen sesame and rotten millet." Fan Zhong said.


    "I don''t want to be familiar with you. I just want the baby you hide."


    "Don''t even think about it." fan Zhongzhi protected his body with his left hand and scolded, "hurry to be busy!"

 Chapter 910

    The next afternoon, Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian drove to the airport to meet Tao Ruo and Cheng Yunhai.


    Wu Mian has his own judgment on Cheng Yunhai''s disease, which is a challenge, but the difficulty of the challenge is just like that.


    "Brother, Dean Ma secretly asked me yesterday if you were interested in singing." Chu Zhixi said while driving.


    "Oh? There will also be an art show in our hospital at the end of the year?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes, I think President Ma means to see if you are interested. If you are interested, let''s make do with what the culture and health system needs." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "guess what I said?"


    "I''m not interested in these group activities," Wu Mian said, "As for you... On the first floor, you will tell the truth; on the second floor, you know I don''t like it, but you want me to participate in more collective activities to avoid being lonely; on the third floor, although you are afraid of me being lonely, who am I! Alloy nerves can''t be destroyed, so it should be nothing, and you like laoguashan; on the fourth floor..."


    Wu Mian said absently to the eighth floor while looking at his mobile phone.


    "Hey, hey, what do you think I''m on?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "In theory, it should be the fifth floor. We can go to laogua mountain, but we don''t have to be lonely. Can we find Laolin to play?"


    "You guessed right." Chu Zhixi was used to this for a long time and was not surprised. "Brother, how about I organize a party with the children?"


    "Farewell the old and welcome the new? OK. And it can be regarded as the last bachelor party..." Wu Mian said.


    "Cut! I''m 22 with you. I''m not single for a long time. Is it really good to have such a sense of form?" Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "There is still a sense of necessary ceremony, but I don''t care. Listen to you." Wu Mian said with his mobile phone, "are you interested in the operation of Tao ruo''s friend?"


    "I''m not interested. It''s a simple operation. It''s disgusting to do it on mice." Chu Zhixi said. "I''m too lazy to do it. At that time, it''s better to use simulated human training to remove petroclival meningiomas."


    "Eh? That''s a good question." Wu Mian was shocked. "Girl, I''ll test you."


    "Well, go ahead. The problem of general practice is a little simpler."


    "It has nothing to do with medical treatment. I''m looking at the law."


    "Why look at the law?" Chu Zhixi wondered.


    "How high the medical risk is, for example, what happened to President Zhou. Of course, can I find a lawyer? I don''t care about money. But can I avoid it or avoid it in advance? I''m learning the method of opportunism." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Brother, you were not..."


    "I tested you." Wu Mian interrupted Chu Zhixi, straightened up and asked seriously, "what do you do when someone secretly photographed the bottom of a girl''s skirt with a mobile phone on the road?"


    "Catch him and send him to the Public Security Bureau." Chu Zhixi said without hesitation, "you should catch him and be careful not to kill him."


    "Next, I ran after him... What responsibility would I take if this man had another heart attack, a sudden increase in tension, excitement and activity, and suddenly died of myocardial infarction?"


    "..." Chu Zhixi was stunned.


    There are many such things, and most of them are settled peacefully.


    In essence, Chu Zhixi doesn''t think she needs to take any responsibility, but she knows that if things really happen, there will be trouble.


    "Emmmm..." Chu Zhixi thought for a long time.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian laughed loudly and rubbed Chu Zhixi''s head. "Silly girl, I''m running. When did I chase him? It''s not in the hospital. I''m a passer-by. It''s enough to call 120 first aid to complete the obligation of citizens."


    "..." Chu Zhixi was stunned and then said, "brother is right!"


    "It''s really interesting to read some other books in my spare time recently." Wu Mian said.


    "Brother, do you think you become lazy after you come back?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "No, I''m sorting out the harvest in Europe and America these years."


    They had a chat and came to the airport.


    There is about half an hour left. Chu Zhixi sits in the car. Wu Mian gets off and lights a cigarette.


    Twenty five minutes later, a small passenger plane circled over the airport.


    "Girl, it''s still the size of Aowen''s plane." Wu Mian leaned outside the driver''s seat and said with his head up.


    "Hey, that''s for sure. Owen is a man who wants to enter the Federal Reserve, and boss Tao can''t compare." Chu Zhixi is reading the three body book.


    "It''s true that they went to Cleveland when they had nothing to do. Their level is just like that," Wu Mian said.


    "Brother, Cleveland''s score this year is second only to Mayo Clinic."


    "That''s because I''m not here. The general manager of Massachusetts General Hospital..."


    Wu mianzheng said, and his cell phone rang.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Glancing at his mobile phone, he saw that it was director Liang. Wu Mian answered the phone.


    "Hello, director Liang."


    "Miss Wu, are you busy?" director Liang asked carefully.


    "What patients are there?" Wu Mian asked directly.


    "A patient with... Paranoid mental disorder..." director Liang hesitated, and no old doctor reported the history quickly.


    Wu Mian didn''t speak. He listened quietly.


    "I drank a bottle of soy sauce last night. It was raw. After rescue, the sodium ion is normal, the person''s mental state is OK, his speech is normal, but his limbs are weak. After doing a head MRI, I just saw the image. The symmetrical T1 weighted image is low signal, and the T2 weighted image is high signal."


    Paranoid mental disorder... Soy sauce... Limb weakness


    A series of key words hit Wu Mian in his mind. He asked, "how much liquid is given now?"


    "About 1500ml of liquid has been injected today to correct hypernatremia."


    "Stop... Don''t give any disposal yet. I''ll go there right away. Director Liang, you must not give any disposal!" Wu Mian stressed.


    Director Liang breathed and should come down immediately.


    In director Liang''s opinion, the treatment of the patient has reached the end of the mountain. He doesn''t know where to go next. He can only cure the head for headache and the foot for foot pain according to the symptoms.


    If you have weak limbs and suspect that there is a problem with the central nervous system, do an MRI and ask the Department of Neurology for consultation. It''s really not possible. Just consult the whole hospital.


    Since Mr. Wu said so, it means that he knows well and director Liang''s heart is a little more stable.


    "Director Liang, I''m at the airport. It takes about an hour to get to the hospital. Please tell me the details of the illness." Wu Mian got on the bus and made a gesture.


    Chu Zhixi glanced at the plane about to land, stepped on the accelerator and Skoda left the airport.

 Chapter 911

    Yesterday afternoon, director Liang went out to see an expert.


    While solving a friend''s problem, the emergency department called like crazy.


    Generally speaking, the emergency department only communicates with the inpatient general manager. In case of difficult problems, there are second-line professors. Director Liang will not receive calls.


    He hasn''t dealt with the emergency department for many years, and now he has to go to jianxie hospital. He is responsible for less and less things in the second hospital. Looking at the mobile phone, director Liang was stunned and took a few seconds to pick it up.


    There was no greeting in the emergency department. She reported her medical history directly. A 42 year old female had head trauma. Her lover immediately called 120 first aid.


    On the 120 ambulance, the visiting doctor made a simple bandage for her. The wound was not big. It was different whether she came to the hospital or not.


    But 10 minutes ago, the patient suddenly stopped breathing and circulation in the ambulance.


    Now he is undergoing cardiopulmonary resuscitation and extrathoracic cardiac compression. After 120 emergency doctors asked the medical history, they learned that the patient saw a rumor on the Internet that soy sauce can detoxify, so he just took a bottle of raw soy sauce orally.


    Because the condition is too special, there are many cases of cardiac arrest caused by drinking soy sauce. The inpatient of the emergency department always asks the director for instructions, and calls the director of the relevant department directly.


    "There is an emergency rescue, Lao sun. Please wait for me." director Liang immediately stood up after listening to the report and said to a thin man in front of him.


    The man had gray hair and a sad face. In front of him was a large book containing all kinds of data collected. He is a very old-fashioned man. Now young people don''t have this habit. They all keep notes on their mobile phones.


    "Xiao Liangzi, I''ll go back first."


    "Wait for me, I''ll go back with you again." director Liang said and hurried to the emergency department.


    While walking quickly, director Liang lamented that the current social rhythm is really fast. He just saw a news on Yahoo on the Internet a few days ago.


    Bernard, a doctor in Philadelphia, USA, released a wonderful medical case on her social media: a 39 year old woman listened to the rumor that drinking soy sauce can detoxify, so she drank 1 liter of soy sauce within 2 hours, resulting in her intake of up to 200 grams of salt.


    As a result, she had a cardiac arrest and left permanent brain damage, almost dying.


    Generally speaking, people eat about 2.5 grams of salt every day. It''s not death to eat 200 grams of salt at once. And how hard soy sauce is to drink. It''s a hero to dry a bottle of soy sauce in one breath!


    But now this hero is going to become a martyr.


    This is second. Director Liang lamented that he had just seen the report of this case in Philadelphia in the United States. It was only three days at most, and similar things had happened around him.


    All things are interconnected... That''s not what I mean.


    What''s the salt content of raw? Director Liang''s mind went blank at the thought of this problem.


    Only a monster like Mr. Wu can remember this kind of thing.


    All the way to the emergency department, the patient has been sent to the emergency department, and the director and inpatient manager of the emergency department are in emergency rescue.


    Soon, the patient''s blood sodium returned - 166mmol L.


    The upper limit of sodium ion content in human body is 145mmoll. Although the results may vary with different machines, the values do not differ much.


    High blood sodium is fatal.


    Due to the rapid increase of sodium in the body fluid environment, the osmotic pressure balance inside and outside the cell membrane is broken, and the water in the cell is "pumped" out of the cell, so the cell will show a wrinkled and dehydrated state.


    In case of chronic hypernatremia, the patient may not feel special discomfort because of the gradual adaptation of the body.


    However, in acute hypernatremia, a large number of brain cells lose water and the brain blood supply is insufficient. Patients are usually in a trance, irritable, and sometimes have convulsions, convulsions, coma and even death.


    Director Liang still remembers that in other literatures, hypernatremia can also lead to acute renal failure, acute myocardial infarction and tachycardia related to QT interval prolongation.


    Blood sodium is 166mmol. Director Liang is really worried that the patient can''t be saved.


    After emergency rescue, because it involves many disciplines, the patients were directly sent to ICU for further treatment.


    Director Liang met a similar patient for the first time in his life, and he followed him wholeheartedly. Under the command of director Qian, the patient finally got out of danger after 6 hours.


    After a series of rescue treatment, various indexes of patients have returned to the normal range one after another. Although the patient is still sleepy, she reacts when she is called and can correctly call her husband''s name.


    After the consultation of the whole hospital, the patient has been out of danger, and the patient was transferred to the Department of Gastroenterology for further treatment.


    Although the patient said that he had been out of danger and high blood sodium had been controlled, director Liang also felt that there was something wrong.


    So when he came back, he called the patient''s family members to his office. Director Liang was ready to carefully cross examine the specific situation.


    His friend was still thinking hard in the office. When he saw director Liang coming back, he asked, "Xiao Liangzi, are you finished?"


    "Old sun, No." director Liang shook his head apologetically, "or tomorrow, I can''t. I''ll ask someone."


    "Ask someone? Criminal investigation expert?"


    "No, it''s Mr. Wu. He never forgets. His logical analysis ability should be similar to that of criminal investigation experts." director Liang said.


    His friend sighed, carefully collected the information book, and turned away.


    "Sit down." director Liang and the patient''s family members said, "I''m director Liang of the Department of Gastroenterology. I just introduced it. I came to you to ask your lover carefully."


    "Please, director Liang." the patient''s family tried to squeeze out a smile to express their respect for director Liang.


    "Tell me, think about everything in detail. It''s best not to miss anything." director Liang said, "at least from the situation 2-3 months ago."


    The patient''s condition is not complicated, but director Liang feels quite strange. It may be that he has been accompanying Lao sun to "solve the case" recently, which makes him nervous.


    However, he doesn''t think he is wasting time. Asking about the medical history or drinking soy sauce is meaningful to his future work.


    "Director Liang, yes, my love has a problem here." the man pointed to his head.


    Director Liang frowned.


    Some men with domestic violence are just willing to say that women have brain problems.


    "Director Liang, I''m telling the truth. It was diagnosed by the mental hospital." the patient''s family quickly explained, "that diagnosis is paranoid schizophrenia."


    "Paranoid? Split?" director Liang doesn''t know much about mental diseases.


    "After my wife''s diagnosis, I also learned some relevant knowledge." the man said, "at the beginning of the disease, it showed sensitivity and paranoia, gradually developed into delusion, and there was a general trend, and the content of delusion was increasingly divorced from reality."


    "Through my observation, I found that my wife''s situation is really more and more like that. The doctor in the mental hospital diagnosed no problem."


    "That''s why I drink soy sauce?" director Liang asked.

 Chapter 912

    "Drinking soy sauce was an accident." the patient''s family explained, "soy sauce is a video she watched in her circle of friends... I''m confused. Speaking in chronological order may be easier and easier to understand. Do you think so?"


    "Well, it''s convenient for you to speak." director Liang nodded.


    "After my wife diagnosed paranoid mental disorder, she always suspected that others wanted her and gradually dared not go out. Three months ago, she suspected that I had an affair and wanted her."


    Having an affair... Director Liang smiled bitterly when he heard the word.


    "I highly doubt that my wife watched the series of outlaws of the marsh." the man said, "one day I saw ''Dalang, it''s time to take medicine'' at home. My wife''s face was wrong. Since then, she only ate the safest things."


    "What is the safest thing?"


    "Bread and cans." the patient''s family sighed and said, "I didn''t listen to her. In three months, the whole person lost more than 20 kilograms. She wasn''t fat before, 100 points, and now it''s estimated to be about 80 kilograms."


    "I didn''t think she could eat like this, so I dragged her to the hospital. The nutrition department finally diagnosed iron deficiency anemia and some vitamin deficiency. She bought all the drugs for her, but she was afraid that I would poison her and wouldn''t take anything."


    Director Liang carefully observed the man''s expression and saw that there was some gloom and fatigue between his eyebrows. It was estimated that it was a negative state accumulated by taking care of an uneasy patient for too long.


    This expression is very normal. It is the expression that the patient''s family should have. It is not like domestic violence and forced soy sauce killing.


    Thinking about it, director Liang smiled. It''s weird to kill people with soy sauce. It''s impossible!


    "Then what?" director Liang continued.


    "Later, my wife saw the video of soy sauce detoxification, and she especially believed it." the patient''s family sighed deeply and said, "the theory is the same as joking. It says that soy sauce contains sweat and salt, which can suck out the toxin and expel it out of the body."


    "Director, I don''t understand medicine, but I always think there''s something wrong with this theory."


    "It''s definitely wrong. To do so is to kill people or commit suicide." director Liang said, "you also saw your lover''s situation. You had a cardiac arrest in the 120 ambulance... Wait a minute, I remember that the emergency department always said trauma?"


    "Isn''t it? She told me after drinking soy sauce that it was stuffy, like blowing a bottle of beer." the man said, "then she told me that her hands and feet were as painful as a needle, her heart jumped faster and faster, her stomach hurt more and more, and she cried when she hurt..."


    This is the reaction of the body to wash hands with a large amount of salt, resulting in changes in the body''s internal environment. Director Liang has his own judgment.


    If so, the possibility of domestic violence is unlikely. After all, ordinary people can''t make up the symptoms of acupuncture like pain in hands and feet. Not to mention ordinary people, just pick up a doctor. Few people can know that there are such signs after drinking soy sauce.


    The man said and entered the state. Once he opened the valve, he couldn''t hold back. He began to nag and told director Liang how uncomfortable he was when he faced his schizophrenic lover.


    It was getting late. Director Liang listened patiently for 20 minutes, sent the patient''s family away and took another look at the patient''s state.


    Vital signs are stable and the patient''s consciousness is hazy. If it is an ordinary patient, just wait for it to get better gradually. But the patient in front of him drank a bottle of soy sauce... Director Liang was absurd and uneasy at the thought of this.


    After telling the second-line professor and the general manager of the hospital several times, director Liang went home.


    Director Liang rushed to the hospital early this morning.


    The result of the test sheet urgently checked by the patient in the morning was very ideal, but the strange thing was that she was sober, but her limbs were weak and unable to lift up.


    Director Liang did a neurology physical examination. The muscle tension was low, only level 3-4, but he couldn''t lift it.


    There must be other problems! Director Liang personally took the patient to do head and vertebral MRI. After seeing the results, he called Wu Mian.


    Introduce the whole process. Director Liang''s voice is a little hoarse.


    "Director Liang, I''ll think about it first." Wu Mian said, "the patient''s situation is not just drinking soy sauce. I''ll go and have a look at the image data."


    "OK." director Liang replied very simply.


    Hang up and Wu Mian calls Tao Ruo.


    "Boss Tao, I''m really sorry," said Wu Mian with a smile. "I just got a call. There''s an emergency patient."


    "I''m sorry, I saw the plane hovering and landing. It''s a bad coincidence." Wu Mian continued. "You''ve been to jianxie hospital. I''ll ask President Ma to contact you and arrange for your friend to stay first. I''ll see your friend after I deal with the emergency rescue later."


    Wu Mian said politely, but his behavior was very straightforward. He hung up the phone directly.


    Tao Ruo and emergency patients should not be asked which is important.


    "Brother, the complication of hypernatremia is not limb weakness." Chu Zhixi frowned and said while driving.


    "Well, really not." Wu Mian said, "drink soy sauce..."


    Speaking of these three words, Wu Mian felt that his mouth was also a little salty.


    "The acute hypernatremia caused by drinking soy sauce has been corrected, and the next symptoms have nothing to do with drinking soy sauce," Wu Mian said.


    "What did you think?"


    "I don''t know yet." Wu Mian said, "there are several doubtful points in the medical history described by director Liang. I''ll think about it and draw a conclusion without hurry."


    "Yes, and director Liang didn''t say the current situation. I guess he''s not professional in neurology and doesn''t dare to say anything."


    "Go and have a look. I''ll take a look at the film first, and you can check your body." Wu Mian said.


    "Brother, you said soy sauce... How many milliliters per bottle?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "500ml is sold on the market, which is the most basic specification." Wu miandao.


    "People who don''t cook know the specification of soy sauce, ha ha." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "Soy sauce generally has two kinds: old soy sauce and raw soy sauce - the old soy sauce is lighter, which is used to improve color; the raw soy sauce is saltier, which is used to improve freshness. The patient takes raw soy sauce orally, which should be saltier... Forget it, I don''t know." Wu Mian shakes his head and smiles bitterly. Although he can remember the numbers written on the soy sauce bottle, he has to taste it to know how salty it is.


    However, Wu Mian was not interested in cooking. He tried it on a whim some time ago, and finally gave up quietly, so that he left a little shadow in his heart.


    "Ah, I suddenly remembered something." Chu Zhixi said, "why does this happen in the United States?! soy sauce seems to be our Chinese condiment."


    "Alas." Wu Mian sighed, "girl, don''t you usually observe? We''ve been to 122 large supermarkets and can see soy sauce."


    "We don''t cook. Who will pay attention to such a thing."


    Wu Mian didn''t answer and began to think about the patient''s situation.

 Chapter 913

    The plane circled and landed. Tao Ruo looked at the parking position in front of the apron without expression. Only manager Fang and his party greeted him, holding the phone in his hand.


    "Lao Tao." Cheng Yunhai hasn''t laughed for a long time. Today he smiles very happily.


    "I''m sorry." Tao Ruo was very deep. After a short gaffe, he put away his mobile phone and said faintly.


    "Dr. Wu is a little interesting." Cheng Yunhai said, "he said he had seen us arrive, and then there was an emergency consultation. Would you drive away immediately?"


    Tao Ruo nodded.


    "Let''s go." Cheng Yunhai sat in his wheelchair and made a gesture. The assistant behind him pushed the wheelchair forward to Tao ruo''s back.


    Tao Ruo is sincere and speechless. It is said that he has handled the relationship with Mr. Wu well. If he has anything to deal with, he can''t even compare with a patient.


    "Originally, I don''t believe it." Cheng Yunhai said with a smile, "the key is that you tell me about your son and what laogua mountain''s little martial uncle is talking about. My family doesn''t have much production, and it hasn''t reached your level."


    "..." Tao Ruo was deliberately or unintentionally offended, and he was speechless.


    "Do you know what they look like when I say they''re looking for Wu, whether they''re doctors at the Sinai Medical Center in West Dakota or Cleveland medical center?" Cheng Yunhai asked with a smile.


    Tao Ruo shook his head slightly.


    "They say that Wu can''t solve this matter." Cheng Yunhai said, "you don''t see the look in their eyes when they talk. It''s a feeling of hope and fear. They say that Wu can''t solve it. In fact, I know what they mean - even Wu can''t solve it."


    Tao Ruo is silent.


    "Lao Tao, let''s go." Cheng Yunhai sat in his wheelchair and patted Tao ruo''s arm. "Originally, I didn''t believe it. How could a world-famous cow man go to this place to get those strange things. But now, I finally have hope."


    "Alas." Tao Ruo sighed.


    "That''s what a capable person is like," Cheng Yunhai said. "Unless you find his handle, break in and take away both people and machines... Ha ha ha."


    This is an old stem more than ten years ago, but now it is very interesting.


    "Yunhai, why are you so happy?" Tao Ruo asked.


    "Because I saw hope." Cheng Yunhai said, "in fact, I used the latest genetic drugs in Cleveland. After they didn''t work, I was ready to leave the world. The last period of time was too painful and I didn''t think it meant anything."


    "I''ll talk to Bob casually and observe his reaction. If he warmly recommends, I won''t come."


    "Hehe, your choice is always very strange."


    "I know very well what Americans think of Chinese people." Cheng Yunhai said, "if not, they will say you try. This is the last hope. Anyway, I spent all my money. You say that''s the truth."


    Tao Ruo nodded.


    "But Bob looks like what I told you just now. He looks strange, even Wu can''t! But before I finally left, Bob told me to tell him if there was any solution."


    "I think I can have a try. By the way, what patient does Dr. Wu go to see?" Cheng Yunhai''s thinking is a little scattered. He doesn''t seem to be very interested in how Wu Mian wants to treat his disease. He puts more on Wu Mian.


    Tao Ruo understands this feeling.


    He is a venture capitalist. Generally, Tao Ruo doesn''t look at what the other party blows the project into. It''s useless even if it''s a rotten ceiling. He looked at the whole team and the leader of the team.


    "I..."


    With that, Tao ruo''s cell phone rang.


    "Horse yard? Trouble you again."


    "It''s all right, it''s all right." Tao ruo''s gloomy face was swept away, filled with spring breeze, and said repeatedly, "we have a car. Go directly to jianxie hospital. Just wait for me."


    "Well, it''s my treat in the evening. Don''t get drunk."


    After hanging up the phone, Tao Ruo seemed to be in a better mood. He looked at Cheng Yunhai, "let''s go and have a preoperative examination first. President Ma said that Mr. Wu was ready for the operation..."


    "What about the operation?"


    "The day after tomorrow."


    "..." Cheng Yunhai was surprised. "Doesn''t he have to look at it first?"


    "It''s just a small problem. Mr. Wu shouldn''t go on stage in person."


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    Cheng Yunhai''s smile just froze.


    "This operation will be performed by Dr. Laurent blanke of Henri mondoer hospital in cretai. He also went to have a physical examination first. As for what teacher Wu did and what patients he rescued, President Ma doesn''t know."


    "Well, this is good news? It should be." Cheng Yunhai said confused.


    The top doctor refused to go on stage, which means that he knows well. It''s just a small problem. Just send a small minion.


    In the hospital, top experts will ask their doctors to do it, or the chief inpatient or the leading professor to do it, and stand aside and watch. If it''s too simple, top doctors won''t even go to the operating room.


    But his illness... Sida Sinai, Cleveland and Mayo are helpless.


    Kraitey Henry Mondale hospital is indeed a large hospital, but its ranking hovers around the 50th in the world. It is simply an "unknown" hospital.


    Dr. Wu didn''t have to do it? How can he be so sure? Cheng Yunhai thought suspiciously.


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    Wu Mian came to the second hospital of Medical University. Director Liang met him at the door.


    Seeing the brown Skoda coming, director Liang ran up. Wu Mian gets off first. Chu Zhixi looks for a parking space in the vast sea of cars.


    "Miss Wu, the results of Neurology consultation came out." director Liang was not polite, but first reported the situation.


    "The diagnosis is central pontine myelinolysis, which is said to be a rare demyelinating disease, because the correction of hypernatremia is too fast, resulting in a complication."


    "Well, according to your image, it should be central pontine myelinolysis." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Sorry to bother you." director Liang told the truth.


    In the MRI room, he subconsciously thought that only Mr. Wu could solve this problem.


    However, after the whole hospital consultation, director Song Yabin of the Department of Neurology came and saw the film, he said what the problem was.


    At that moment, director Liang didn''t know whether to be happy or sad.


    It is said that the patient''s diagnosis is clear, the rare complications are clearly diagnosed by hospital consultation, and then symptomatic treatment is just, which is a good thing.


    But... I used the ultimate trick - Summoning Mr. Wu.


    What if Miss Wu comes?


    Director Liang secretly looked at Wu Mian''s expression for fear that he would be unhappy.


    But Wu Mian''s expression was calm. He stared at the brown Skoda and was watching Professor Chu looking for a parking space.

 Chapter 914

    "Miss Wu..." director Liang whispered.


    "Hmm? How''s the patient?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I''m sorry to bother you. I''ll pay attention next time. I can''t find you directly if there is a problem..." director Liang began to compensate.


    "Director Liang, do you think it''s just central pontine myelinolysis?" Wu Mian asked with a smile, and his lips raised a beautiful arc.


    Chu Zhixi was lucky. She happened to meet a car to go. She waited for the man to come out and directly poured in.


    Director Liang didn''t know whether Mr. Wu laughed at himself or was really happy because Professor Chu found a parking space.


    "Don''t think about it. Go and see the film." Wu Mian said, "the situation may not be as simple as you said."


    "Hmm? Any other questions?"


    "I think the whole medical history you described is open to discussion."


    "What''s the problem?" director Liang was surprised.


    In his opinion, it has been clear that all the patients'' conditions have been diagnosed, and there should be no omission.


    "Let''s talk after reading it." Wu Mian waved, and Chu Zhixi ran happily. His double horsetail was floating, like a little girl who went out on a date after class in the University City.


    Youth, it feels good. Director Liang is a little distracted.


    All the way upstairs, director Liang was thinking about what teacher Wu Mian said.


    History collection problem? How did he know? Director Liang quickly passed the patient''s medical history twice and still didn''t find any points he didn''t notice.


    No matter whether the patient was mentally ill or confused by the official account video, he had asked himself to drink soy sauce to "detoxify" and cause cardiac arrest.


    But after she came to the second hospital, she began emergency treatment. She was fished back from the ghost gate and went to the ICU for observation overnight. The situation has improved. Fortunately, the rescue was timely and the condition did not develop further.


    Today, because of the rapid correction of hypernatremia, there is a rare complication of central pontine myelinolysis.


    To tell you the truth, director Liang thinks there are some minor problems in the treatment, but... Drinking soy sauce is the first time for everyone. Who can think of correcting it too quickly.


    At that time, everyone thought about the patient''s cardiac arrest, and other problems were trivial.


    Correction is slow. What if there is another cardiac arrest?


    What does Miss Wu think? Director Liang had infinite doubts and walked into the doctor''s office with Wu Mian.


    His little doctor has prepared the film and inserted it into the reader.


    "Director Liang, help find a white dress for the girl." Wu Mian said softly.


    Chu Zhixi changed his clothes to check his body. Director Liang hesitated and stayed to watch the film with Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian put his right hand on the table in front of the film reader. His white jade fingers gently knocked on the table. The sound of Dong Dong was very slight.


    He looked at them one by one and didn''t quickly say director Liang''s doubts.


    Ten minutes later, Chu Zhixi came back.


    "Brother, patient..." Chu Zhixi quickly and seriously reported the physical examination, as long as he focused on several points - motor speech disorder, dysphagia, sudden limb flaccid paralysis.


    "Do a serum anti-tg2 antibody test," Wu Mian said.


    "..." director Liang was stunned. This examination was to identify an extremely rare disease in Gastroenterology - celiac disease.


    Is the patient celiac disease?


    Mental disorders, long-term eating bread, weight loss and malnutrition are indeed symptoms or inducements of celiac disease.


    But... These alone can''t diagnose celiac disease.


    Seeing director Liang''s eyes in a daze and obviously entering a state of meditation, Wu Mian smiled, "director Liang."


    "Hmm?" director Liang was stunned.


    "Are you wondering why I judge the patient has celiac disease?"


    Director Liang nodded.


    "Sit down. You and other doctors have overlooked a very important point in the whole medical history."


    Director Liang sat down with doubts, and Wu Mian began to read the medical records.


    When she was hospitalized, she could always see her eyebrows and eyes. She quickly closed the door of the doctor''s office. Then he quickly stood not far behind director Liang and listened carefully for fear of missing any word.


    "Soy sauce, who has drunk it?"


    "..." everyone looked at each other. No one thought that teacher Wu''s first sentence was such a nonsense.


    "As described in the medical record, the patient drank 500ml soy sauce within 1 minute. I don''t know if you have similar experience. The probability is not. I won''t ask you, but just say the data."


    "According to the statistics of condiments, 393mg sodium is equivalent to 1g salt. Among all brands of soy sauce, laosuawang contains 1268mg sodium per 15ml, straw mushroom laosua contains 1215mg sodium, laosua soy sauce contains 1144mg sodium... Double salt head soy sauce is the least, containing 690mg sodium."


    The data of 15 kinds of soy sauce containing sodium came out of Wu Mian''s mouth, and everyone present was stunned.


    Is this what a doctor should know?


    Even the big cattle in the catering industry may not know these data. Even if they do, it is absolutely impossible to say it without looking at anything.


    Although Mr. Wu said it clearly, the number conversion is too complex. Someone has picked up his pen and began to calculate.


    "Don''t count." Wu Mian smiled and said, "if you drink high salt liquid into your stomach, normal people will certainly have stress reactions, such as gastric spasm. This is a self-protection mechanism of the human body, which is the case for most people except patients."


    The office is quiet. Mr. Wu, is this a case? A small point that others couldn''t pay attention to, he found the problem.


    But the stomach is not sensitive to stimulation... By the way, Mr. Wu just said the diagnosis of celiac disease.


    Celiac disease is a systemic immune disease mediated by gliadin and glutenin in genetically susceptible individuals, that is, the allergic reaction caused by the human body''s maladjustment to gluten.


    Intestinal inflammation occurs, intestinal epithelial cells are damaged, intestinal mucosa shrinks, and the absorption of nutrients will be blocked. Over time, there will be complications of anemia and osteoporosis.


    The atrophy of gastrointestinal mucosa means that it is not sensitive to irritant food.


    Thinking of this, the causal connection between the front and back is connected, and it suddenly opens up after the willows and flowers are bright.


    It turned out to be so. Director Liang''s eyes lit up, "teacher Wu, I''ll explain to the patient''s family and have a gastroenteroscopy."


    "OK." Wu Mian said, "if the serum anti-tg2 antibody test is positive and celiac disease is diagnosed, the patient''s paranoid mental disorder can also be cured by symptomatic treatment."


    "Miss Wu, thank you, thank you." director Liang is also a smart man. After listening to Wu Mian''s small detail that he didn''t notice, he had long wanted to understand everything.


    The patient''s medical history is like mountains and rivers. From beginning to end, there is a reasonable explanation for all the strange points and the points that they suspect that the patient''s family members are domestic violence.


    Director Liang couldn''t bear the excitement at the bottom of his heart and stood up to examine the patient.

 Chapter 915

    "Mr. Wu, you go up and have a look at the patient?"


    "No." Wu Mian shook her head. "It''s just a small problem. It doesn''t matter. If you find a problem, determine it and solve it."


    Director Liang smiled.


    Indeed, taking a piece of tissue for examination through gastrointestinal endoscopy and various laboratory tests are not difficult for me.


    The difficulty and focus of the patient''s condition is how to think of celiac disease from an emergency.


    "Miss Wu, I''ll call you right away if I have the result," director Liang said.


    "OK." Wu Mian stood up and said with a smile, "there should be no problem. You know the treatment of celiac disease."


    "Yes, I have treated 12 patients with celiac disease," director Liang said.


    Wu Mian nodded and greeted Chu Zhixi to leave.


    Director Liang felt a little bad. Mr. Wu came and left in a hurry... He suddenly felt a move in his heart and remembered that there was another thing to trouble Mr. Wu.


    "Miss Wu."


    "Hmm? What''s the matter, director Liang."


    "One more thing, can I borrow a step?" director Liang whispered.


    Wu Mian frowned slightly. What''s so mysterious. Director Liang looks... A little sneaky.


    "Just a moment." director Liang hurriedly explained the patient''s examination to the professor with the group, then took Wu Mian to a corner and whispered, "Mr. Wu, I have a friend who has encountered some difficulties recently."


    "What''s wrong? What do you think?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Not sick..." director Liang hesitated and said, "Mr. Wu, it has nothing to do with medical treatment. I......"


    "Don''t be so polite. If I can help you," said Wu Mian with a gentle smile.


    Chu Zhixi looked at director Liang curiously and guessed that it might be something like looking for a job.


    "Miss Wu, I''m really sorry. I shouldn''t have bothered you." director Liang bowed deeply. "I have a friend. I''m 50 this year. I''ve been divorced for 12 years."


    Wu Mian was slightly stunned. He didn''t guess right?!


    "At the beginning of last year, he met a woman who was widowed and had children. She was 30 years old. The child was very big and not a burden. They could talk, so they got married."


    "At the end of the year, my friend felt something wrong." director Liang said more and more smoothly. "He didn''t think the child was his own. He didn''t think it was between his eyebrows and eyes."


    "Have you done the paternity test?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Yes, really not."


    "..." Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi were speechless. But they are also curious about what director Liang wants.


    "My friend was born as a private detective. He went to the south in his 20s and was very famous in Xiangjiang. Later, he was forced back to the north because he offended a big man." director Liang explained briefly and continued, "anyway, he was unconvinced. He collected the data of 42 men who had something to do with his loved ones and investigated them bit by bit."


    "Emmm..." Chu Zhixi really doesn''t know how to describe this person. Paranoia may be a very appropriate word.


    "He took the hair and nails of these 42 people for a full year. Finally... No one had anything to do with the children."


    "Director Liang, you shouldn''t let me go to find the child''s biological father." Wu Mian couldn''t cry or laugh.


    "Mr. Wu, I''m also crazy for a while. Your logical reasoning ability is too strong, so... Sorry, I''m wrong." director Liang calmed down at this time, "I''ll take you downstairs. I''ll report the results to you immediately."


    "Is the information in your hand? Let me have a look, but I can''t compare with experts in such things." Wu Mian said.


    "..." director Liang looked at Mr. Wu and made sure he was not angry. "Mr. Wu, my friend is in my office. He has been disabled recently. I just contacted him about paternity testing..."


    "Take me to the office and I''ll see if I can help. As for you... Help." Wu Mian smiled. "I''m right here. Wait for the result. If there''s any mistake, we''ll discuss it."


    Director Liang kept saying polite words and took Wu Mian to the office.


    The thin man was sitting at his desk in a daze at the information. Wu Mian and his party came in, and he didn''t respond much. He just carefully collected the information and seemed ready to move away.


    "Lao sun, this is Mr. Wu." director Liang said, "Mr. Wu, this is my friend sun LIANGHAI, who used to be a private detective."


    "Hello, Mr. Sun." Wu Mian held out his hand and shook sun LIANGHAI.


    "Lao sun, Mr. Wu... To be honest with Mr. Wu, this is the maximum limit I can help you." director Liang said very dead, "Mr. Wu, I''ll be busy."


    "Go," said Wu Mian.


    Director Liang bowed again and respectfully asked Wu Mian to sit in his chair. Then he turned and left.


    Sun LIANGHAI is a little strange. Xiaoliangzi found such a young man to solve the problem. Is it reliable?


    "Mr. Sun, I heard that you are troubled. It''s all your own people. Tell me what happened and I''ll see if there''s anything I can help." Wu Mian sat in the chair and Chu Zhixi sat on the bench next to him.


    "Er..." sun LIANGHAI hesitated, but director Liang looked very clear before.


    Out of his trust in director Liang, sun LIANGHAI said, "Miss Wu, I''ll make you laugh."


    "Don''t say that. Life is bitter. Everyone has their own troubles." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "I used to be a private detective in the south. I had no choice but to go back to my hometown because of some things." sun LIANGHAI made up his mind and said, "I met my present... Zheng Wenli during the Chinese new year last year."


    "She was 30 years old, widowed, had a child and worked in a restaurant. We were much younger, and I was afraid she would like to see my savings. Don''t laugh at me. I did well in the south, a little famous and a little rich."


    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded gently.


    "After getting along for a period of time, I found that Zheng Wenli didn''t know I was rich. She was nice to me. They all said that my wife always came to accompany me. I was old and had the idea of getting married and having children."


    "Although she has a child, it''s not a problem. So we got married quickly. I bought a house in the provincial capital to provide for the elderly."


    "At the end of the year, Zheng Wenli gave birth to a child. I was very happy, but out of professional instinct, I felt strange at a glance. The child didn''t look like mine."


    "From the appearance?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Madam, I''ve been in professional training and am particularly sensitive to people''s appearance and body shape," sun LIANGHAI said. "I felt a problem when the nurse took the child out on the night of giving birth."

 Chapter 916

    Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand and tapped her fingers on the back of her hand.


    Sun LIANGHAI frowned and asked, "Dr. Wu, it''s not Morse code. What kind of communication is this?"


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian said with a smile. In front of him, he really seems to have a compulsive mental disease. "You never hold your lover''s hand?"


    "..." sun LIANGHAI was stunned.


    Just throwing dog food?! In front of his own face, there is no cover at all.


    "You go on," said Wu Mian with a smile.


    I don''t know why, sun LIANGHAI looked at Wu Mian''s fingers and gently stroked the back of Chu Zhixi''s hand. His eyes were empty. Wu Mian''s voice was like the sound of nature, which came from the bottom of his heart.


    Sun LIANGHAI was just about to speak. Years of professional training made him "wake up".


    "You..." sun LIANGHAI looked at Wu Mian warily, leaned back and leaned against the wall, as if he were a wild wolf stirred up by anger.


    "I''m listening to you talk about the past." Wu Mian said softly.


    Sun LIANGHAI knew that he was almost hypnotized, and the young man''s skill was unfathomable.


    He put away his previous contempt, sat upright, lowered his head and eyes, and said in a deep voice, "facts have proved that my guess is right. Zheng Wenli''s child has nothing to do with me."


    "I didn''t make it clear. According to the circle, I stumbled. When I stumbled in Xiangjiang, I was oppressed by power. That''s nothing. But Zheng Wenli is just an ordinary person who works in the provincial capital in less than 30. I have no reason to lose to her."


    "Sometimes I wonder if I''m old."


    "No one is old. Everyone has time to go astray." Wu Mian smiled and said, "so you began to check? As far as I know, paternity testing can''t be done casually."


    "Dr. Wu, I''m a private detective. Some friends in the South can do it. It''s not making hydrogen bombs, it''s just a very simple biotechnology."


    "That''s right, you go on." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Zheng Wenli usually lives a regular life and can''t see any signs of cheating or asking me to take over the offer. You know, I must have thought of similar things before, and I''ve done some troubleshooting." sun LIANGHAI bowed his head and said that after a casual confrontation, he didn''t even dare to look at Wu Mian.


    "I know it''s my devil." sun LIANGHAI said. "I should have divorced her after finding the evidence. It''s good to get together and break up. I didn''t spend any money on her. Although it''s humiliating to ask me to be the receiver, it doesn''t matter."


    "But I can''t pass the barrier in my heart. After all, I''m a professional. I thought about this before. Would I like to be a father? Zheng Wenli certainly wasn''t pregnant at that time. During the pre marital physical examination, I whispered to the doctor that I had a hCG examination."


    Wu Mian''s fingers stagnated slightly, and another guess fell to the empty place.


    "After knowing this, I lived the same life as before, and Zheng Wenli had no doubt. During this time, I sorted out the 42 men who had a relationship with her. By relationship, I mean the people she has contacts in her work and life, such as chef, chef, waiter and boss."


    "Yes." Wu Mian pondered.


    "After a period of follow-up, I found that Zheng Wenli usually lives as clean as water. She goes to and from work, picks up her children to and from school, cooks at home and tutors her children. She doesn''t have a high level of education, but she still insists on learning. Sometimes I think that she is a typical good wife and mother. What a pity."


    "Mr. Sun, wait a minute." Wu Mian suddenly interrupted sun LIANGHAI.


    "Dr. Wu, please go ahead."


    "Did Ms. Zheng ask for leave at home when she was pregnant?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Your guess is right." sun LIANGHAI understood Wu Mian''s meaning. "The hotel she worked in before and after is still the same. Before, three waiters and one chef left, and these people are my main goals."


    Wu Mian was silent. He thought of the possibility that sun Yuanliang had checked.


    "They have nothing to do with children. The test was done three times by different people. I''m sure of that."


    "You continue."


    "There are 42 people in total. They seldom talk to Zheng Wenli. She is introverted."


    "I''ve been to Zheng Wenli''s hometown twice. She hasn''t been home for a long time, but I still don''t want to make any mistakes."


    "But the result also disappointed me. The young people in Zheng Wenli''s hometown basically work outside and have nothing to do with her."


    "Later, my eyes returned to the hotel." sun LIANGHAI bowed his head and said, "there are 42 people. There is a map of the relationship between them. Take a look."


    Wu Mian opened the notepad in front of him, with a piece of white paper in it.


    After opening the paper, it was densely filled with people''s names. There were connections between people''s names. Chu Zhixi thought he couldn''t understand it at a glance.


    Wu Mian glanced and closed the paper.


    "I''ve seen it."


    "Dr. Wu, do you think there will be any other problems?" Sun Yuanliang didn''t think Wu Mian''s action was strange. He asked softly.


    "Chimera chimera, do you know?" Wu Mian asked.


    "I know." sun LIANGHAI said simply, "I consulted many experts. Chimera is the answer they gave me. Although it is not very common, it is also a possibility."


    Wu Mian frowned.


    "I took the opportunity to persuade Zheng Wenli to do the examination, stole the relevant examination of pathological specimens, and ruled out the possibility of chimera."


    "Mr. Sun, great," said Wu Mian in a deep voice.


    "Dr. Wu, you''re laughing." sun LIANGHAI said seriously. "From a professional point of view, I can''t find any possibility. To be honest, I lost, and I didn''t even have any underwear left."


    Wu Mian sighed. Sun LIANGHAI had his own problems.


    When he became the disk catcher, his focus was not the disk catcher himself, but his professional ability was challenged


    Is this concentration?


    Maybe, that''s the standard paranoia.


    "That''s the whole process. I write everything on paper. It''s a habit. My former partners and I are used to brainstorming in this way."


    "Good habit."


    "What do you think, Dr. Wu?"


    Wu Mian was silent. His fingers gently tapped the back of Chu Zhixi''s hand. The frequency was much faster.


    Chu Zhixi looked at sun LIANGHAI curiously. This professional private detective Chu Zhixi met for the first time.


    Really different from others.


    significant.


    And his brother began to think with all his strength. Chu Zhixi could judge this from Wu Mian''s gradually rising hand temperature.


    The office was quiet. It seemed that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.


    It was a mess outside the door. The sound of the flat car picking up patients came in. It should be that patients with celiac disease were sent for examination.


    With the passage of time, Wu Mian was speechless for a long time.

 Chapter 917

    Sun LIANGHAI kept his head down without urging or worrying. It seemed that it didn''t matter if he sat down all the time.


    At that moment, sun LIANGHAI knew that he had been unconsciously hypnotized and could "escape".


    He knew that the reason why he could come out of hypnosis was not his strong will, but that the frequency of the young man''s fingers changed slightly and let himself go.


    Sun LIANGHAI, a similar hypnotist, has never seen one.


    In Xiangjiang, as long as people with real ability to hypnotize have good treatment, they won''t fall into the Jianghu at all.


    The young man in front of him can''t offend himself. Sun LIANGHAI knows in his heart.


    It''s estimated that it will cost a lot to move him.


    "Mr. Sun."


    After a long time, Wu Mian suddenly whispered.


    "Go ahead, Dr. Wu."


    "Do you have any photos? The sooner the better. It''s best to take photos before you and Zheng Wenli get married." Wu Mian asked.


    The relationship diagram drawn by sun LIANGHAI has been very clear. Wu Mian has pondered it over and over for a long time, but he has not found any possibility.


    His curiosity about it surged, and even risked a headache to drive his thinking speed to the maximum.


    But,


    have gained nothing.


    Sun LIANGHAI is worthy of being a professional. He searched all the possibilities, and even thought about the rare possibilities in medical treatment.


    There is not much space left for Wu Mian to ponder, or even none at all.


    The more he thought about it, the more Wu Mian admired the woman named Zheng Wenli.


    The professional sun LIANGHAI and himself can''t find any flaws. This is a god level affair. Wu Mian believes that the only flaw is that sun LIANGHAI''s premarital examination was wrong. It is likely that Zheng Wenli did the hCG examination with someone else''s urine sample.


    This kind of thing is not uncommon. Wu Mian has seen similar situations more than once.


    But this is just a guess. Wu Mian wants to look at the photos and look for signs of pregnancy.


    Sun LIANGHAI can''t see that he is a professional doctor or the most professional one. He may not be able to see it. On this point, Wu Mian has extremely strong self-confidence.


    "There''s one," said Sun LIANGHAI. He didn''t disappoint Wu Mian.


    "Dr. Wu, do you think Zheng Wenli stole a urine sample?" sun LIANGHAI asked next.


    Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed, but he still nodded.


    "It''s unlikely." sun LIANGHAI said, "at that time, I was an old man who didn''t have much ability and took good care of her. I thought of this possibility in the pre marital physical examination, so I went to a private hospital. The bathroom is a single room. I checked and found out that there is no possibility of doing hands and feet."


    "..." Wu Mian sighed.


    Sun LIANGHAI really believes that he is professional. He can even think of such things.


    "Dr. Wu, this is a picture of us before our marriage. Please take a look." sun LIANGHAI took a picture out of his wallet and handed it to Wu Mian with both hands.


    Old school wallet, old school film photos and old school Notepad, sun LIANGHAI has an old breath from his bones.


    Wu Mian carefully took the photo and looked at it carefully.


    There are three people in the photo. Sun LIANGHAI is standing on the left. In the middle of him is a woman. She looks very young, not like 30. She looks about 26 or 7 years old.


    She is very tall, a head taller than sun LIANGHAI, about 1.75 meters. She has a good figure and beautiful eyes.


    In the old imperial capital''s words, it is called pan liangtiaoshun.


    Standing with sun LIANGHAI, both Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi felt that Bai was blind to the girl.


    Standing on the right side of the photo is a white little boy, who looks like a teenager. According to sun LIANGHAI''s description, it should be the child born by Zheng Wenli and her late ex husband.


    It can be seen from the child''s eyebrows that Zheng Wenli''s ex husband is also very beautiful. The child should be more like her ex husband. But the similarity is that he is tall. He is only a teenager and has been half a head taller than sun LIANGHAI.


    This "family" people stand together, especially strange. Sun LIANGHAI and Zheng Wenli are incompatible with each other.


    Sun LIANGHAI didn''t speak. He quietly waited for Wu Mian to see the picture.


    Different from the previous relationship diagram, Wu Mian looked at this photo for five minutes before returning it to sun LIANGHAI.


    "Mr. Sun." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and stared at sun LIANGHAI.


    "Dr. Wu, please go ahead."


    "You''re sure there''s nothing wrong with Ms. Zheng''s whereabouts, right?"


    "OK."


    "I don''t doubt your professionalism," Wu Mian said, "but I found an omission in the photo. I''m not sure. You can also refer to it."


    "Dr. Wu, please go ahead."


    "How old is Ms. Zheng''s child?"


    "I''m fourteen years old," sun LIANGHAI explained. "It''s the same in rural areas. It''s early to get married and have children."


    "You have been to Ms. Zheng''s hometown. You should have inquired about it or learned about it from the side. But what you just said is not very detailed. Have you seen the photos of Ms. Zheng''s children?"


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    Sun LIANGHAI was stunned.


    Photo? Isn''t it right in front of you?!


    He didn''t pay attention to the old photos, such as the birth photos of children.


    "I mean, can you be sure that the child is only fourteen? And it is Ms. Zheng''s own?" Wu Mian frowned and asked cautiously.


    This sentence was like a blast of thunder, hitting sun LIANGHAI''s head.


    "Suppose, I''m just saying hypothesis." Wu Mian said faintly, "look at the photos. If I don''t know what the relationship is, my first impression is that you are Ms. Zheng Wenli''s father, and Ms. Zheng Wenli found a younger boyfriend and you took a picture together."


    Sun LIANGHAI was dumb. He also thought of a strange possibility.


    But the idea is so weird


    There was no need to beat the drum. Sun LIANGHAI stroked it along Wu Mian''s idea. Suddenly, he found that the original flawless thing had become suspicious.


    Seeing the peak on the side of the ridge is about sun LIANGHAI''s lingering feeling now. Look at this matter from another angle. Everything you see, think and know immediately becomes different.


    Wu Mian didn''t go on, but looked at sun LIANGHAI quietly.


    "Wu... Doctor... Do you think... Is it possible?" sun LIANGHAI''s voice trembled, and he asked.


    "Eliminate all impossibilities, and the rest is the truth." Wu Mian said, "what do you say?"


    "Yes, Dr. Wu, you''re right." sun LIANGHAI said hoarsely, "I... I''ll check it now."


    "Mr. Sun," Wu Mian said softly.


    "Ah?"


    "It''s good to close and disperse." Wu Mian advised, "it was just a misunderstanding."


    Wu Mian gently exposed the hostility in this matter with words, and sun LIANGHAI nodded, "don''t worry, I haven''t lived enough. I won''t become a black and evil force to eliminate the underworld and evil."


    "That''s good." Wu Mian nodded.


    Chu Zhixi looked at the old photo in surprise. His preconceived ideas were completely defeated. It turned out that the truth was like this!

 Chapter 918

    Leaving director Liang''s office, Wu Mian was not excited, and his mood was slightly depressed.


    "Brother, do I understand you wrong?" Chu Zhixi asked suspiciously.


    "No, what I said is the same as what you understand." Wu Mian said, "although it''s incredible, I think there''s only such a possibility."


    "Do you mean that Zheng Wenli found a little boyfriend, who may not be an adult, and then lived together in the name of marrying sun LIANGHAI?" Chu Zhixi said this conjecture in Wu Mian''s ear.


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded.


    "I......" Chu Zhixi was surprised and didn''t know what to say.


    "Sun LIANGHAI ignores one thing, which is the legendary black under the lamp." Wu Mian whispered, "in fact, it doesn''t need much detective ability, just... Nothing... Zheng Wenli is a talent."


    "Why is it like this?" Chu Zhixi asked puzzled.


    "How do I know?" Wu Mian touched his head. His flat head rustled and said with a bitter smile, "don''t think about these. Many things really don''t understand why."


    "But the child..."


    "There are several possibilities. The first is that he is 18 years old but still in school..."


    "Brother, I won''t go to junior high school at the age of 18."


    "That''s not necessarily." Wu Mian said with a smile. "When I was a child, I didn''t want to study. When I grew up, I went out to work. I felt that this kind of life was dark and there was no rush at all. I wanted to go back to campus again. It''s not without such people."


    "But how to solve the identity problem?"


    "Adoption or something?" Wu Mian just said a guess. If he guessed further, he was unwilling to do it. He advised sun LIANGHAI that the goods were only for the truth, but he might not do anything irrational.


    "The second possibility..." Wu Mian said casually as he walked, and they got on the bus. This time Wu Mian sat in the driver''s seat, "about these sixteen possibilities."


    "Is it celiac disease?" Chu Zhixi suddenly asked.


    The girl was still thinking about the woman who drank soy sauce. Wu Mian smiled and pan Chu Zhixi''s head, "it must be. The whole medical history is constantly shouting that the diagnosis is celiac disease. This is director Liang. They were frightened by soy sauce. Emmm, like Ms. Zheng, is psychologically speaking..."


    Chu Zhixi quietly listens to Wu Mian''s nagging. He knows that his brother''s heart is definitely not as calm as it looks.


    "Boss Tao is still waiting for us. I''m very embarrassed this time." Wu Mian smiled, "but I specially made a PPT for boss Tao''s friend a while ago to explain the operation. It''s also my heart."


    "Shame, how can you say that you are interested?" Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "To tell you the truth, the patients have been seen in top hospitals, and there is no particularly good way. I''m worried that he won''t believe it when he comes, so I specially made a PPT to avoid regret. If it''s clear that he still chose not to have surgery, I can''t help it."


    "It should be all right. At least the postoperative effect is good when the mouse is operated on." Chu Zhixi said, "and I think since the patient comes, the probability of choosing surgery is still very high."


    "Who knows." Wu Mian concentrated on driving and soon returned to jianxie hospital.


    Matthew was waiting at the door. A blue down vest with the logo of jianxie hospital was set outside his white suit. The fat one looked really ridiculous.


    "Miss Wu, you''re back," Matthew said.


    "Hard work horse hospital. I went to pick up boss Tao and received a strange case from the second hospital. A patient drank 500ml soy sauce." Wu Mian said apologetically, "I''m worried that something happened to director Liang, so I''m anxious to have a look."


    500ml... Soy sauce


    Matthew was stunned for a moment, but he soon returned to calm.


    The hospital is a window of the world. What he can see is more extreme, so he is not surprised.


    "Boss Tao and Mr. Cheng have gone through the hospitalization procedures. Dr. Laurent blank has seen the patient. He... Doesn''t think surgery can be treated... I guess from my expression."


    "Oh, I''ll explain to the patient," said Wu Mian. "Let''s listen to Dr. Laurent blank."


    Matthew was curious.


    When he came to the orthopedic ward, there were not many patients. Wu Mian was not particularly interested in orthopedics.


    The orthopaedics department of several hospitals of the provincial Capital Medical University has developed very well. The amount of surgery is huge. It is completely impossible for the jianxie hospital to enter the hospital. It''s not interesting for everyone to roll and roll.


    Dr. Laurent blank is responsible for the diagnosis and treatment of orthopedics, and the patients basically come through his contacts. However, there are few patients across the ocean.


    For this reason, Dr. Laurent blank has some abdominal pain.


    Wu received a patient, and Laurent Blanc couldn''t laugh or cry after watching it. This is not the scope of orthopedic treatment. It is clearly a vascular disease.


    Although Wu Mian told him about the operation process, Dr. Laurent blank didn''t believe it.


    Into the ward, empty, few patients.


    Passing doctors and nurses greet Wu Mian. Wu Mian smiles and nods and goes straight to the ward.


    "Boss Tao, I''m really sorry." Wu Mian smiled when he saw Tao Ruo.


    "Mr. Wu, look at what you said." Tao Ruo stood up with a smile. "Let me introduce my partner, Cheng Yunhai, the founder of leso gene."


    "Mr. Cheng, I''m sorry. Suddenly there was an emergency. I rushed to deal with it." Wu Mian said.


    "You''re welcome, Dr. Wu." Cheng Yunhai passed by at this time. He was lying on the hospital bed with a bag beside him. His right leg was beside the bed and hung on the outside of the bed block.


    He tried to half sit up and express his respect for Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian knows that patients with ischemic necrotic pain have low limbs and a small amount of blood will be supplied by capillaries to slightly relieve the pain.


    Seeing Cheng Yunhai''s posture, Wu Mian knew that his condition was very serious and was not polite. He began to check his body.


    Chu Zhixi is ready to play ppt equipment, so he explains the principle of surgery to Cheng Yunhai in the ward.


    Wu Mian was going to have a physical examination, but when he saw Cheng Yunhai holding a bag, he looked carefully and asked, "Mr. Cheng, the medical record given to me by boss Tao only said the ischemia of your right lower limb."


    Cheng Yunhai nodded.


    "You''ve never left this bag, and you can''t do some rare treatments... I''m not wrong. Is it an external heart?" Wu Mian asked, staring at the canvas bag beside Cheng Yunhai.


    Tao Ruo looks at Cheng Yunhai in surprise.


    Since he knew Cheng Yunhai, every time he met, Cheng Yunhai would take a bag and wouldn''t leave anything.


    Tao Ruo once snickered that Cheng Yunhai had persecution paranoia and kept all important things close to him. But Miss Wu said... External heart? What the hell is that?!


    Is Cheng Yunhai a born deformed child?

 Chapter 919

    "Dr. Wu, your eyes are so bright." Cheng Yunhai''s pain seems to be much lighter. He holds his bag and tries to squeeze out a smile. "It''s really an artificial heart."


    "No wonder the technology of artificial heart is not mature now. It can only be said that it is a way to barely maintain vital signs." Wu Mian smiled and said, "with your economic conditions, heart transplantation doesn''t seem to be a problem. You can''t wait for a suitable donor in China to go to the United States or Brazil."


    "Dr. Wu." Cheng Yunhai smiled bitterly, "your curiosity is really strong, just like a scientist I know."


    "This is to inquire about the medical history, which involves the treatment after your recovery. You can''t be careless." Wu Mian ignored the faint irony in Cheng Yunhai''s words.


    "I asked my attending doctor, an expert in the cardiology department of the West dasainai medical center."


    "Who?"


    "Dr. Damon rich."


    "Oh."


    "Do you know?"


    "Guide him to do a complicated congenital heart disease operation." Wu Mian smiled, "you continue."


    Guidance, Tao Ruo listened clearly this time.


    If it was the first contact, Tao Ruo would think that Wu Mian bragged. But after so long contact, he knew Wu Mian''s ability, but he didn''t expect him to use the word guidance.


    "..." Cheng Yunhai glanced at Wu Mian and their eyes collided. Then Cheng Yunhai said, "Dr. Damon rich said that after changing the heart, some people''s character will change. There is no detailed theoretical basis in both medical and biological circles."


    "Damon is right," Wu Mian said, "but the symptoms are not certain. He said extreme cases."


    "I can''t accept this change," Cheng Yunhai said. "So I chose artificial heart."


    "Is your company doing similar research?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Yes." Cheng Yunhai didn''t avoid it and admitted it directly.


    "What was the previous diagnosis?"


    "Dilated cardiomyopathy is in the stage of end-stage heart failure."


    Wu Mian nodded.


    "Artificial heart?" Tao Ruo smiled bitterly when he saw that they didn''t speak and there was a short gap. "Sea of clouds, have you been hiding it from me?"


    "Lao Tao, you didn''t ask," Cheng Yunhai said with a smile.


    "It is recommended to finish the operation here, relieve the symptoms of leg ischemia, or do a heart transplant."


    "The research in the laboratory has made a breakthrough," Cheng Yunhai said. "I should be the first experimental body in 3-5 years."


    "...." Wu Mian was helpless. How could Cheng Yunhai be so paranoid? What day is today? I met so many paranoid patients.


    "In ancient Greek mythology, tanatos, the God of death, has an iron heart and a copper heart. Dr. Wu, don''t you think it''s cool to use an artificial heart?" Cheng Yunhai smiled.


    "Tanatos... It''s complicated to say. Iron man also uses an artificial heart. Do you want to be such a person?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Of course, if there is a chance, who doesn''t want to. But controllable nuclear fusion is always 50 years away from success. It''s hard to be an iron man." Cheng yunhaidao.


    Tao Ruo is curious, but it''s not good. He has to look at Cheng Yunhai''s "heart".


    Now everything seems to be in the world of science fiction, everything is so unreal.


    "Can I have a look at your artificial heart?" Tao Ruo said, but Wu Mian had no taboo. He asked.


    "No problem." Cheng Yunhai opened his special backpack with a red "heart".


    Obviously, the heart as like as two peas in the face, looks like the heart that people are looking for, but it is static, but not "thumping".


    "Your mind is very delicate, very gentle and green." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "At least it makes me look like a person... I don''t mean that, but it still looks like myself."


    "Permanent? How long after surgery?"


    "Well, it''s permanent. It''s been 4 years since the operation."


    "It''s rare. I can only say you''re lucky." Wu Mian smiled. "I have great hope for the success of the operation."


    "The third generation of test products still doesn''t solve the problem of thrombosis, but it''s very good. The laboratory has four generations of products," Cheng yunhaidao said.


    "Teacher Wu, is it related to lower limb necrosis?" Tao Ruo couldn''t help asking.


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded. "The heart is like a pump. It contracts and relaxes day and night to provide power for blood circulation. The purpose of artificial heart is to build an auxiliary channel for the heart and help realize blood circulation."


    "The blood pump is connected with the patient''s own heart by two artificial blood vessels. The blood flows into the blood pump through the blood vessel from the ventricle. The impeller in the blood pump rotates to generate centrifugal force to pump the blood out and flow into the ascending aorta through the outlet vessel, partially or completely replacing the function of the heart."


    "The blood pump is connected to the external controller through a pump cable. The patient needs to carry the controller with him."


    "The controller weighs about 3kg and contains a battery pack to provide power and a speed control system. The first and second generation artificial hearts are pulsatile pump and axial flow pump respectively. The first generation pulsatile artificial heart is also known as positive displacement pump, which is large and difficult to implant."


    "The volume of the second generation artificial heart has become smaller, but the impeller speed is high, which may damage the red blood cells and coagulation system and easily cause thrombosis."


    "The equipment of the third generation artificial heart is small in size, easy to implant, and almost produces no heat during operation. Due to the use of non-contact bearings, the core parts can rotate without any mechanical contact with the surrounding components, reducing the loss caused by mechanical friction. Also, because the core parts are not in direct contact with blood, the thrombosis problem has been significantly improved."


    "But looking at Mr. Cheng''s situation, although it has improved, the thrombosis problem is still a headache," Wu Mian said.


    "Dr. Wu, you''re right." Cheng Yunhai said, "but there are laboratory samples of the fourth generation products. If the operation is successful here, I''ll replace the artificial heart as soon as possible."


    "Sigma lab?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Do you know?" Cheng Yunhai was slightly surprised. How could the young man know everything.


    "Yes." Wu Mian said, "this is not a military product. I can look at it from a distance and see some corresponding data. The fourth generation products are good, but slightly expensive."


    Cheng Yunhai frowned, sweat seeping from his forehead.


    "Do you usually take oral medicine or intramuscular injection?"


    "Oral, my heart has never given up." Cheng Yunhai said, "I also want to become a normal person one day, not by injection."


    "Your choice is right," Wu Mian said, "but oral drugs can also be addictive."


    "Well, so I control the drug dose," Cheng Yunhai said, closing his eyes, "but I''m so tired."

 Chapter 920

    "Mr. Cheng, let''s not waste more time. Now let''s talk about the treatment process of the operation." Wu Mian said when he saw that the projector was ready.


    "Thank you." Cheng Yunhai said after taking the medicine orally.


    "However, it should be noted in advance that this operation does not solve the fundamental problem. Some people have problems with the coagulation mechanism and often have thrombosis, while you have thrombosis because of the working principle of the third generation artificial heart."


    "You can rest assured that if it can be relieved, I will replace the artificial heart as soon as possible."


    "OK, let me explain to you the process and principle of the operation." Wu Mian nodded and said, "the operation is called lateral tibial bone transfer and microcirculation regeneration. That may be boring. Let me tell you the reason for this technology first."


    "Russian orthopedic doctor Jia A. Ilizarov has found through long-term test and clinical practice that human bones, like connective tissue and epithelial tissue in human body, have great regeneration and plasticity.


    As long as doctors master the law of its development and growth and use certain medical means, bones can grow or shorten according to the wishes of doctors to a certain extent, so as to "recover" the lost fingers and toes due to trauma. "


    Seeing that Cheng Yunhai was confused, Wu Mian further simplified the complex things.


    "The earliest application in China is to break the lower leg, and then open a certain distance to let the bone grow and increase."


    "I know!" Cheng Yunhai said.


    Matthew De also nodded gently. "I heard that there was a nurse in the third hospital. She was very short and it was difficult to change drops. The nurse finally chose this kind of heightening operation, and the postoperative recovery was good. Before, everyone was worried that the limbs on both sides were not the same length, but there was no big problem after the operation."


    Wu Mian nodded and continued.


    "Jia A. Ilizarov spent more than ten years in-depth research on technology and theory, and finally formed the tension stress law of tensile tissue regeneration.


    Among them, orthopaedic technology and distraction osteogenesis theory are praised as a new milestone in the history of orthopaedics by the international orthopaedic community. "


    The treatment pictures of relevant operations constantly flash on PTT. The patient''s legs are supported by a metal frame, two metal pipes pass through, and there are scales on one side of the metal frame, which seems to be adjustable.


    Some patients only have shelves on their lower legs. In the last few pictures, the patients'' thighs and lower legs are supported by metal shelves.


    "When I was in Massachusetts, I once performed this kind of heightening operation on two girls who wanted to be models. The postoperative effect... Is beyond words." Wu Mian said, "there are many complications. Although the increase is 6.5cm, I don''t think this operation is good."


    When Wu Mian used the word "bad", Matthew smiled.


    "It''s like sleeve gastrectomy under endoscopy. I met a girl who lost weight a few days ago and had postoperative complications. The damage to the patient is too great and there is not enough necessity, so it''s not recommended."


    "I didn''t think much at that time. Later, I met a patient similar to you and suddenly thought of the operation of Jia A. Ilizarov."


    "The essence of this operation is to use the regenerative function of the human body to achieve clinical purposes. Moreover, the reconstruction after tibial fracture... In short, the body will enter an emergency state and begin to rebuild blood vessels."


    Cheng Yunhai probably understood what Wu Mian said.


    "To have an operation, first of all, we must confirm the patency of the popliteal artery by B-ultrasound. I just had a rough physical examination and just touched the popliteal artery."


    "I have tried to perform the operation in the case of popliteal artery occlusion. The probability of revascularization in mice is only 65.6%. Fortunately, your popliteal artery condition is good and should not affect the operation results."


    "I have done 178 cases of this operation with mice, and the effect is ideal. After entering the clinic, due to time reasons, only 21 patients and 25 affected limbs have undergone this kind of operation. However, I think the existing data have clinical significance and can be spread out in the clinic." the ppt in front of Wu Mian was replaced with a series of data.


    Cheng Yunhai looked carefully. The data showed that there were 12 males and 9 females; The age ranged from 48 to 79 years, with an average of (62 ¡À 8) years. There were 11 cases of right lower limb, 8 cases of left lower limb and 3 cases of both lower limbs; Diagnosis of thromboangiitis obliterans 8 limbs


    Then Wu Mian stopped talking and replaced it with pictures.


    Pictures before and after the operation appeared in front of Cheng Yunhai. Wu Mian pays attention to Cheng Yunhai''s eyes. Every time he reads a picture, the next one will appear in his field of vision.


    Cheng Yunhai was in a trance when he saw those "familiar" pictures. They were so familiar. Although most of them seemed lighter than his own situation, there were a few heavier cases.


    The PPT produced by Wu Mian is "considerate", focusing on patients with very serious conditions.


    From skin temperature monitoring to vascular network reconstruction under B-ultrasound, each step has detailed records.


    Later, Cheng Yunhai noticed a recurring movement called accordion technology.


    The lateral movement of tibia was started on the 5th day after operation, and the free tibial window was moved by 1mm every day, which was completed in four times, continuous lateral movement for 21 days, and then reverse movement at the same speed for 21 days.


    Your own bones... Pull them back, drag them over again and jump horizontally again and again.


    Cheng Yunhai is a little helpless. He can''t think of this picture at all. Once he thinks about it carefully, he will feel more pain in his right lower limb. The accordion moves. The name is very appropriate.


    Nevertheless, the effect of the operation is really very good.


    After stopping moving for 4 weeks, remove the external fixation bracket of bone moving, and fix the bracket for about 10 weeks. The dressing of the small ulcer surface was changed every day, and the ulcer surface healed naturally. The large ulcer surface was repaired by skin grafting after the granulation of the wound surface was produced in 3 ~ 4 weeks.


    Although the whole process can be called long, the effect is very good.


    Wu Mian also showed a video of the patient at the end of the PPT.


    It was an old man with a white beard. He was in a wheelchair and Wu Mian stood two meters in front of him.


    There was no sound in the video. Wu Mian kept using gestures to greet the old man and let him stand up.


    Obviously, the old man was not very confident, he hesitated.


    A full minute later, he barely stood up. His legs were weak. With the help of a nurse, he tried to take a step.


    Although it was only 2 meters away, the old man was very excited. He walked slowly to Wu Mian and cried silently with Wu Mian in his arms.


    "This is how you see the heaviest patient recover." Wu Mian closed the PPT and said with a smile, "that''s the basic principle. I''m sure you''ve seen it. What''s the problem?"


    "Why didn''t Mayo and Cleveland doctors recommend this operation?" Cheng Yunhai asked.


    "Because their level is average," said Wu Mian calmly.

 Chapter 921

    "Because of your special situation, I think artificial heart replacement should be carried out about 2 weeks after operation." Wu Mian began to pack up his things. "The technique of accordion swing is very simple. If you don''t trust me, I can send a doctor to follow you. Or, if you agree, heart replacement surgery can also be done in jianxie hospital."


    "..." Cheng Yunhai said nothing.


    He thought for three minutes. After Wu Mian cleaned up all the equipment, he said, "Dr. Wu, can I think about it again?"


    "Don''t worry, I respect every patient''s choice." Wu Mian said, "I just recommend this operation to you and tell you a new possibility. Because I''m in a hurry to return home, this operation has not been approved by the FDA."


    "Thank you." Cheng Yunhai thanked.


    "You''re welcome," said Wu Mian. "We''ll improve the preoperative examination today and tomorrow. If you agree to the operation, Dr. Laurent blanke will hold the knife in person."


    "Didn''t you do it?"


    "I seldom have surgery now." Wu Mian smiled. "Please believe me, this is only a level III operation, and Dr. Laurent blank is fully competent."


    Wu Mian said, glanced at Tao Ruo, smiled and asked, "boss Tao, do you have time tonight?"


    "Yes, I''ll discuss it with Yunhai. Let''s get together in the evening." Tao Ruo said, "Miss Wu, it''s hard for you."


    "You''re welcome. Let''s call."


    Wu Mian packed up his things and left. Tao Ruo carefully recalled the PPT just now, sat by Cheng Yunhai''s bed and looked at his backpack in a daze.


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    On laogua mountain, Taoist Lin was drinking tea with old Mr. Chu Boxiong in the wing room of the back mountain courtyard.


    The drink was Zhengshan seed. Taoist Lin was very pleased with the familiar "smell of rotten sweet potato".


    The smell reminded him of sweet potatoes when he was a child.


    Relatively speaking, life is now full of flavor.


    Taoist Lin still has something to worry about - when will little martial uncle teach himself the secret collection of acupuncture and moxibustion?


    In this regard, Taoist Lin has considerable expectations.


    When he was young, he was full of illusions about acupuncture and moxibustion. He wandered the Jianghu with a silver needle and got rid of his illness, which attracted countless attention and worship.


    But after learning it, Taoist Lin knew that even if the needling method is to connect God, there is still too little to do. Not only acupuncture, but also junior martial uncle said that under the background of the prosperity of modern science, he felt that there was no rule of law for more and more diseases.


    Nevertheless, Taoist Lin is still eager to learn a set of needlework. Is this "ancestral"?


    Thinking of the word "ancestral", Wu Mian Junlang''s face appeared in front of Taoist Lin.


    Hehe, Taoist Lin smiled.


    Whatever.


    Recently, I chatted with Mr. Chu Boxiong. Taoist Lin, a fake Taoist, knows a lot of new things. He is persistent in chatting with Chu Boxiong.


    After a long time of contact, Taoist Lin even felt that Chu Boxiong''s white eyes were not blind - he had already opened his heavenly eyes and could see everything in the world. It''s just that the perspective of "seeing" is different from that of the world, and there is no way to describe it.


    "Mr. Chu, what do you think of my laogua mountain Feng Shui?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Da Jia," Chu Boxiong said with certainty, "the stone tablet on the back mountain has a great saying, and I''m also very interested."


    "What do you say? I''m happy if you always give me an explanation." Taoist Lin most wants to know this, but Chu Boxiong is vague every time he says this. Taoist Lin thinks he''s fooling himself.


    "I don''t know." Chu Boxiong twirled the tea bowl, tasted a mouthful of tea and said with a smile, "old man is blind and can''t see anything."


    Cut


    Taoist Lin is particularly annoyed with these posturing guys and has a virtue with little martial uncle.


    Today, you have to ask the truth about everything you say. Taoist Lin took out his thick face that he had honed for decades, gathered around Chu Boxiong and asked, "old Mr. Chu..."


    Just then, Taoist Lin''s cell phone rang.


    It''s the voice of wechat.


    Taoist Lin didn''t care. He wanted to continue asking.


    I don''t know who it is. One message after another. The sound of Dong Dong upset Taoist Lin.


    "Mr. Chu, let me see who is looking for me first." Taoist Lin said.


    "And busy."


    Taking out his mobile phone, Taoist Lin narrowed his eyes and adjusted his position. Recently, my eyes are very bright. I look really old.


    Wechat was sent by a friend in the Taoist group. It is said that he is a local teacher.


    Local division, hey hey.


    In the past, Taoist Lin would be a little awed.


    But now the earth Master Chu Boxiong is sitting around drinking tea. Laogua mountain is talking and laughing. There are great scholars and no white people. This person''s identity has been unconsciously reduced by several grades in Taoist Lin''s heart.


    After looking at the information, Taoist Lin was a little surprised and began to read word by word.


    "XIAOLINZI, do you read aloud when you read?" Chu Boxiong asked with a smile.


    "Yes." Taoist Lin said, "I dare not go to the study room when I go to school. Everyone is quiet. Only I mutter and annoy people."


    "You speak louder, my ears are a little back." Chu Boxiong said, "it sounds like a ghost upper body."


    "Yes." Taoist Lin twisted his beard and frowned. "It was a message from a local teacher in the south. It said that there was a woman about 30 years old with a heavy back and neck, as if she was sitting alone."


    "Ha ha." Chu Boxiong was noncommittal, just smiling.


    "He saw it several times and felt that there was no evil, but the situation of women was getting worse and worse." Taoist Lin said, "it has been six years. Women now have intermittent fever, heavy shoulders, neck and back, and feel that more and more people are sitting on them..."


    With that, Taoist Lin felt a little afraid. He glanced at Chu Boxiong.


    Seeing that old Mr. Chu didn''t care, he smiled in his heart. With old Mr. Chu and little martial uncle, what are you afraid of?


    Besides, old Mr. Chu said that laogua mountain Feng Shui is surprisingly good. Even demons and ghosts with profound magic power don''t have to be afraid.


    "What else did you say?" Chu Boxiong asked.


    "He really can''t help it. Ask me if I have any way."


    "XIAOLINZI, do you have any good ideas?" Chu Boxiong asked with a smile.


    "Mr. Chu, I''ve told you everything. I''m a medical student. After graduation, I inherited my ancestral career and became a wild Taoist. I was poor a few years ago. I gave villagers acupuncture, medicine and some minor diseases. If it''s too serious, I''ll introduce them to my classmates in the provincial capital. Villagers spend less money... Hey, why do you say that? I can''t do anything."


    "Water conservancy works for all things without dispute. It is evil to all people, so it is more than the Tao."


    "Mr. Chu, I don''t quite understand what these players say. When my little martial uncle comes, you can talk to him." Taoist Lin knows himself, "look at this. Can you solve it?"

 Chapter 922

    "Since he said there was no evil in sight, it was not." Chu Boxiong said faintly, "there''s nothing else to say."


    "..." Taoist Lin thought that these people were so unreliable.


    "Since there is no evil, go to the hospital." Chu Boxiong said.


    "Yes, over the years, women have gone to many hospitals. They have done all kinds of tests many times, but they haven''t found any problems," Taoist Lin explained.


    "Ordinary people, if the ghost had been on the body for six years, their energy would have dissipated. It can''t be evil or ill." Chu Boxiong said definitely, "you don''t have to worry. Just let that person change a hospital."


    Taoist Lin thought it was the same. Although his original intention was to see Mr. Chu''s skill, others have made it clear. It would be bad if he said three or four words.


    "OK, I guess so. I found several small hospitals and didn''t understand the disease." Taoist Lin said.


    He replied to the Taoist friend with his mobile phone and sighed in his heart. Chu Boxiong is so secretive that he can''t see the excitement himself.


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    Yangcheng, deep in white clouds, a flat provincial road passes through the mountains, a fork road, and at the end is a manor covering an area of ten mu.


    The three springs in the manor are dingdong, and the ancient trees are lush and deep.


    Lu jiuzhuan took his mobile phone and looked at the wechat reply, but shook his head.


    "Elder martial brother, how did you get there?" a girl asked with a clear eyebrow.


    "Taoist priest Lin said that since it has been six years, there will be no evil doing. It must be a disease." Lu Jiu turned to pick his eyebrow.


    "Is it an illness? Is Taoist Lin OK or not?" the girl said unhappily.


    She is Yunlan, the youngest daughter of Master Lu jiuzhuan. Yunlan was only 6 years old when Master Lu jiuzhuan died. Lu jiuzhuan looked after her all the way. She said she was a martial brother and sister. In fact, she was in love with her father and daughter.


    Yunlan is not interested in Qimen dunjia and the art of heaven and earth xuanhuang. Now she is studying for a doctor in a top five medical school in China.


    This "patient" was encountered by Yun LAN when she was just a graduate student. Her tutor did a series of tests for the patient, and finally there was no definite diagnosis.


    Later, the patient came again twice, and the tutor was also sad. In desperation, he had to suggest the patient to go to Xiehe.


    Yunlan doesn''t like such words most.


    In her opinion, the hardware and software of her university has far exceeded that of Xiehe. If she asks patients to go to Xiehe to see a doctor, doesn''t she admit that her family is not as good as Xiehe? Secondary two teenagers, most of them.


    She has been paying attention to this patient and is followed up once a week. Young people always have countless energy. Yunlan thinks there is nothing incurable in this world.


    After the patient went to Concorde, there was no result. His shoulders and back were heavy, and he felt like sitting in a "child". The same examination was done again, and the results were the same. Finally, I had to go home bitterly.


    Yunlan was very interested in this, so she took the patient to find her senior brother.


    Metaphysics is as deep as the sea. The symptoms described by the patient are more in line with the theory of ghosts and gods. Yunlan just wants to try.


    But the elder martial brother said it was all right. Yunlan had to give up.


    Day by day, Yunlan has been in contact with the patient from just studying as a graduate student to graduating as a doctor.


    Every two or three weeks, Yunlan always calls back to the patients.


    Generally speaking, the patient will be attributed to hysteria. After all, science and metaphysics have not found out her problem. It can only be said that it is a symptom imagined by the patient out of thin air. Clinically, this situation is not uncommon.


    But in recent years, Yunlan has found some special phenomena.


    Sometimes when they call, the patients have even "forgotten" these things. In short, the discomfort is intermittent. When there is no discomfort, the patients are the same as normal people.


    However, for more than 5 years, the patients felt heavy on their neck, shoulders and back.


    If there was a child sitting on his shoulder, the child is growing up slowly.


    Especially in the last year or so, patients'' self-reported discomfort has not appeared intermittently, but has always existed.


    If analyzed according to the disease, the disease has progressed. Unfortunately, when Yunlan took the patient for another comprehensive examination, there was still no gain.


    All examinations were normal and the patient was very healthy, except... There was a "man" sitting on his shoulder.


    Yunlan had no choice but to grind his senior brother constantly, hoping to find some senior expert to solve this problem.


    Lu jiuzhuan loved his younger martial sister very much, but he didn''t see any evil doing. He had no choice but to contact Taoist Lin, who has become famous in recent months, for advice.


    Taoist Ke Lin didn''t even want to have a look. He didn''t ask carefully, so he directly replied that it was all right.


    "You can''t talk nonsense." Lu jiuzhuan said seriously. "Taoist Lin is a senior expert. Taoist Lin has made efforts to determine the world in recent events."


    "Elder martial brother, I''m not talking nonsense." Yun Lan said, "I''ve been following the patient for nearly six years. Since I first studied as a graduate student, I''m going to graduate now! What can I do not know."


    Lu jiuzhuan took a spoiled look at the younger martial sister. Time passed quickly. The child grew up unconsciously and became a graceful and beautiful girl.


    "Our hospital''s orthopaedic surgery is not the first in the country, it''s also the top three!" Yun Lan said. "This patient is special. I specially took it to the rheumatology and Immunology Department of Yangcheng and magic capital, looked for the best big cattle in the country, and said it''s all right."


    Lu jiuzhuan was silent. In his opinion, the patient''s life is thin. Who can say most things in the world.


    If the iron mouth and gold teeth become prophecies, it is a fairy means.


    "Elder martial brother, does Taoist priest Lin want incense money? If you want money, just say it directly. Why refuse?" Yun Lanjiao asked.


    "Don''t talk nonsense." Lu Jiu changed his way. "Liars can be rich and prosperous all their lives. They can catch snakes in an empty basin... Let alone, Taoist Lin is a man with great skills. He just lives in seclusion in the north and has never been famous. Any incense money is fate."


    "Then why doesn''t he even look? Can he build a heavenly eye? You know it thousands of kilometers away?" Yun LAN asked.


    Lu jiuzhuan moved in his heart, took out a treasure left by his master, looked carefully for a long time, and said, "he didn''t see it."


    "...." Yunlan was also very helpless. He just said it casually, and the elder martial brother talked about it.


    Finally, it''s serious to say that no one has seen it, just like the truth.


    "Elder martial brother, is Taoist Lin''s technical level not good?" Yunlan asked with a smile.


    Technical level... Lu jiuzhuan sighed. This word describes the earth division. It''s strange.


    "He''s the son of the fourth uncle. It''s not supposed to be bad." after Lu jiuzhuan pondered, he said seriously, "when the fourth uncle was so powerful, I was still a teenager. I was fascinated. Don''t talk nonsense."

 Chapter 923

    "But you also said he didn''t even look." Yunlan said.


    "It''s different. The master of the great magic has his own way. A few months ago, the old man of Xiangjiang dealer had a cancer operation. It is said that he was changed when he was weak after the operation." Lu Jiu turned to a deep voice, "I didn''t find me, but several earth masters have seen it. Some people said there was no problem, others said there was a problem, but no one can solve it."


    "It''s the bad operation." Yunlan asked.


    "The operation on the stomach can''t become a woman''s voice." Lu Jiu turned, "and it wasn''t done by Xiangjiang''s doctor. I''m looking for an American doctor."


    "Later?" Yun LAN asked curiously.


    "Later, Taoist priest Lin and his little martial uncle went to Xiangjiang and solved it in an afternoon." Lu jiuzhuan said with a smile, "dealer, master, how much does a life cost?"


    Yunlan skimmed her lips.


    "It is said that the dealer didn''t give much money at that time. Maybe they thought the northern part of the land was wild and dismissed it casually. The younger martial brother and successor of fourth uncle went to Xiangjiang once, and the dealer will be like this all his life." Lu Jiu changed his way.


    "Ha!" Yun LAN listened interestingly and continued to gossip, "elder martial brother, they are angry."


    "They didn''t say anything. It''s more or less fate, not a liar, and their eyes are fixed on the money." Lu jiuzhuan smiled and gossip with his younger martial sister. "Some time ago, the young grandmother of the Zheng family had something to do, and this time I went."


    "I know, you told me." Yunlan smiled.


    "Well, I don''t know how to solve it later, but I heard that the Zheng family and the dealer have made a big move recently and want to invest in Heishan province. In the far north, investment can make money? It''s not too much money. It''s hard to get around. We can only approach Taoist Lin and his little martial uncle in the name of investment."


    "But he can''t say he''s ill without looking." Yun Lan said unhappily, "isn''t this irresponsible?"


    "There is neither cause and effect nor connection, and there is no way to talk about responsibility." Lu Jiu changed his way, "there is a problem with the man''s situation, but I am too young to see it. Otherwise, I''ll take some gifts to see Taoist Lin in the new year and talk about it by the way."


    "Elder martial brother!" Yun Lan said, "you are perfunctory to me."


    "There is no way." Lu Jiu turned, "you graduate well and become a doctor. Don''t worry about these things."


    "Elder martial brother, where is Taoist Lin? I remember it''s a rustic place name."


    "Laogua mountain." Lu Jiu turned, "you can''t judge by appearance. What''s wrong with laogua mountain? Where''s Baiyun Mountain?"


    "I know!" Yunlan said with a smile, "I''m going back. I have to make a ward round tomorrow. I have to prepare in advance. The doctor is hard. He earns less money and lives more."


    Looking at Yunlan jumping away, Lu jiuzhuan didn''t think much. He looked up at the flowers blooming and falling, clouds rolling and clouds relaxing.


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    Yunlan left without going back to the hospital. Instead, she contacted the patient, bought a ticket and went straight to the capital of Montenegro province.


    Now the transportation is convenient. It''s only 4 or 5 hours by plane from south to north.


    In the evening, Yunlan and a weak woman appeared at the provincial capital airport.


    Yunlan is carrying a pair of shoulders, and her tight jeans can''t stretch her youth and vitality. Two long legs attracted countless coveted eyes, but Yunlan didn''t care. She took the patient and ran to the taxi exit.


    "Sister Chen, don''t worry. I''ll take you to see an expert." Yunlan comforted the patient as she walked. "My elder martial brother said that he thought you were a disease, but he didn''t say it well. Let''s ask."


    Chen Qiaoqiao was not embarrassed, but worried.


    Over the years, she has a good relationship with Yunlan and has been similar to her best friend.


    "Yun LAN, you said that if I was ill, I would be fine through examination."


    "I don''t know," said Yun LAN Sashuang. "I''m also curious. If it doesn''t work here, I''ll accompany you abroad."


    "...." Chen Qiaoqiao was silent.


    She is just a working girl. The examination fees of thousands of yuan are huge in her opinion, let alone going abroad to see a doctor. Yunlan bought all the air tickets to Montenegro. She didn''t say thank you. She kept them in mind.


    After getting on the bus, Yunlan sat in front, "master, go to laogua mountain."


    "Is the little girl going to burn incense? Your accent is from the south."


    "Well, it''s said that laogua mountain is effective. Let''s go and pay a visit." Yunlan chatted casually. She is cheerful. She learned a lot about Taoist priest laogua mountain with taxi drivers all the way. All the way to the foot of laogua mountain, Yunlan thanked him and got off with Chen Qiaoqiao.


    It was the weekend, and it was crowded to get off at the foot of the mountain. Yunlan nodded. It was very popular here.


    "Yun LAN, don''t you see a doctor?" Chen Qiaoqiao asked, holding Yun Lan''s sleeve.


    "Yes, Taoist priest Lin here said he was ill and refused to explain in detail. Let''s ask what the situation is." Yunlan has great courage, but the weather in the northeast is too different from that in the south. The temperature difference is at least 30 degrees. Yunlan and Chen Qiaoqiao wear single clothes.


    In a hurry, she forgot this. Yunlan was also speechless.


    Fortunately, both of them were young, walked fast and warmed up. At the top of laogua mountain, Yunlan found a Taoist boy, "little master, please find Taoist priest Lin."


    "Monk, my master doesn''t open a clinic today."


    "Open a clinic?" cloud LAN is surprised.


    "Acupuncture, didn''t you come to see my master?"


    "..." Yun Lan was stunned for a moment and then said, "please tell me. The younger martial sister of Lu jiuzhuan in the south of the world wants to see you."


    There are not many famous people, but also from Tiannan. The bright moon looked up and down at Yunlan, and went to find Taoist Lin.


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    "Little martial uncle, do you want me to build a greenhouse in the backyard? You can stand the cold, but I can''t." Taoist Lin wrapped his military coat and sat with Wu Mian in the backyard.


    "If you''re cold, do it yourself. I''ll think about something." Wu Mian looked at the blue sky and said leisurely. It''s getting late. There''s a burning cloud on the horizon. It''s really beautiful.


    "I''ll sit with you for a while. I have to watch Lin Yun study in the evening." Taoist Lin nagged, "old Mr. Chu teaches fast. It''s still the old style. If I can''t carry it down, I''ll hit the hand of Lin Yun. It hurts in my heart."


    "Is it so difficult to recite the Three Character Classic and the thousand character text?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Divide people, you can recite it once. After all, Lin Yun is still young." Taoist Lin said, "I can''t recite it for him, little martial uncle. When do you say Mr. Chu will leave?"


    "Zheng Linyuan is still recovering from his illness, at least years later," Wu Mian said.


    Taoist Lin frowned and wanted to say something.


    "I still want to study when I should. I only wish my son would stay with Lu and come to Gongqing without disaster. Words are good words, but I have to have that life."


    "What little martial uncle taught me is," Taoist Lin said perfunctorily.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian moved his finger and immediately recognized that it was Taoist Lin''s mobile phone.


    "Lao Lin, change the bell."

 Chapter 924

    "No, this is the inheritance of laogua mountain, and they will all use this song in the future." Taoist Lin answered his mobile phone while talking nonsense.


    "Mingyue, what''s the matter?"


    "Er... Tiannanlin jiuzhuan? Why did you come to the door?"


    "OK, I''ll go and have a look."


    After hanging up the phone, Taoist Lin didn''t hesitate. He came up to Wu Mian and said, "little martial uncle, will you go and have a look with me?"


    "What''s up?" asked Wu Mian.


    "It''s said that a man is like a child sitting on his shoulder. It''s getting heavier and heavier for six years. Early in the morning, old Mr. Chu said it''s all right. It''s illness or evil. I didn''t expect this man to come to the door." Taoist Lin said.


    "Oh? Have you done the inspection?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I have been to the big hospitals in Yangcheng, magic capital and imperial capital, and there is no diagnosis."


    "Let''s go and have a look." Wu Mian was interested, stood up and said to Chu Zhixi in the room, "girl, Lao Lin and I went to see an eye patient."


    "Oh, go." Chu Zhixi said, "I''m reading. I''ll have dinner when you come back."


    "Little martial uncle, do you want to change your Taoist robe?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "No, that''s it."


    Wu Mian went out of the back yard with Taoist Lin with his hands on his back and got on the battery car.


    "Lao Lin, tell me more."


    Taoist Lin said, "early in the morning, I received a wechat from a local teacher named Lu jiuzhuan, saying that a patient felt that there was a heavy man sitting on his shoulder, and the man was still growing up. Mr. Chu said that since he couldn''t see evil, there was no evil."


    "Just talk about it casually... What did old Mr. Chu say next?"


    "He said he was ill."


    "Oh, that''s the disease." Wu Mian said definitely.


    Taoist Lin is very speechless. Both of them are sneaky. It seems that they are hiding something from themselves.


    "Little martial uncle, I''ve seen a little girl in red sitting on her shoulder in horror movies. She bares her teeth and looks bloody. It''s always scary."


    "Hey, Lao Lin, there is a young man sitting on your shoulder, you know?" asked Wu Mian youyou.


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    Taoist Lin slipped his hand and the battery car almost didn''t hit the safety fence.


    Although I know Wu Mian is joking, this joke is not funny at all.


    "Don''t think about it. It''s frightening and frightening. It''s been six years? It''s getting heavier and heavier? Can''t find out the problem?"


    Wu Mian asked three questions in a row.


    "HMM." Taoist Lin moved back and leaned closer against the little martial uncle. He was more brave.


    "That''s interesting," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Go and have a look. Come back for dinner. We have to go back instead of spending the night in laogua mountain."


    "Little martial uncle, you haven''t spent the night here for a long time."


    "Is my mother ill? Go back to accompany the old man." Wu Mian said, "and there will be an operation tomorrow. Although I won''t go, I''ll stay and have a look."


    "The patient brought by boss Tao?"


    "Well," said Wu Mian, "the operation is a meticulous job. You will be transferred to the special needs ward in a few days. You have time to talk with him. It''s very interesting."


    "Little martial uncle, what''s the matter with your heavy shoulders?" Taoist Lin didn''t run away with Wu Mian. He thought about it all day and still felt there was a problem.


    "Who knows, go and have a look." Wu Mian said.


    "Little martial uncle, please talk about it."


    "I think it''s periarthritis of the shoulder."


    "...." Taoist Lin was dissatisfied. "Little martial uncle, is it really good for you to fool me like this?"


    "You asked me to talk about it."


    When he came to the front mountain, the moon was already guarding the door. When he saw Taoist Lin and Wu Mian getting off the bus, he bowed and said, "master, little Shizu."


    "Where are people?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "In the quiet room."


    Taoist Lin Shuxu walked ahead and came all the way to the quiet room. The moon opened the door and Taoist Lin stepped in.


    Two girls sat in the guest seat of the quiet room. One was full of youth, the other was sad, one shoulder was slightly skewed, and the sitting posture was strange.


    Taoist Lin was surprised that Lu jiuzhuan was a famous local teacher in the south. Why did his younger martial sister look like a student. He looks casual and seems to be a little princess at home.


    "Taoist priest Lin, I''ve heard a lot." Yunlan saw Taoist priest Lin come in, got up and learned to land nine turns and arched his hand.


    The posture is wrong. It looks like a gourd painting ladle. It''s neither fish nor fowl. But Taoist Lin didn''t care. Please take Wu Mian''s seat.


    At the moment of seeing Wu Mian, Yunlan''s eyes lit up!


    I thought I was going to deal with a group of bad old men, but I didn''t expect that Taoist Lin came in with a top-notch young man. There was a romantic atmosphere between raising his hands and lifting his feet.


    "Are you Mr. Lu''s younger martial sister?" Taoist Lin asked.


    Yunlan looked at Wu Mian with straight eyes. She didn''t hear Taoist Lin''s words.


    Taoist Lin smiled bitterly. Little martial uncle''s appearance is true.


    "Cough." Taoist Lin coughed, deliberately walked past Wu Mian and asked, "are you Mr. Lu''s junior sister?"


    "Er... Yes, my name is Yunlan." Yunlan subconsciously replied.


    "Sit down." Wu Mian said, "have you brought the patient''s examination report?"


    "There is in the mobile phone." Yun Lan said.


    "Let''s talk about the situation first." Wu Mian didn''t look at Yun LAN more, but stared at the patient behind her and observed carefully.


    She was short, looked a little tired, her hair was slightly yellow, and her face had freckles. Freckles are not as naughty and cute as the girl next door. They look like senile freckles.


    The patient''s left shoulder tilts slightly and shakes from time to time. When shaking, the patient doesn''t seem to notice her own actions. She should have been used to it for a long time.


    Yunlan sees Wu Mian''s eyes staring at Chen Qiaoqiao and regards himself as air. She feels a little uncomfortable. But she understood the truth, restrained her mind, and looked carefully at Wu Mian''s expression and look.


    "You are..." Yun LAN asked.


    "It''s my little martial uncle." Taoist Lin sat next to Wu Mian and twisted his beard.


    He looked at Chen Qiaoqiao for two times. He didn''t see anything strange. Naturally, he didn''t see any "evil spirit" sitting on Chen Qiaoqiao''s shoulder.


    Although Chen Qiaoqiao''s left shoulder is a little crooked, it doesn''t mean anything. It may be caused by his sitting posture.


    Yun LAN briefly described Chen Qiaoqiao''s medical history, and then said in a loud voice, "please help me."


    "Are you a medical student?" Wu Mian heard the familiar routine from Yunlan''s words, like a subordinate doctor reporting a medical history.


    "Doctor of respiratory medicine, Tiannan Medical University," Yun Lan said.


    "Oh, the respiratory medicine in Tiannan is good. Can you see old Zhong?"


    "I''ve seen it twice," said Yun LAN. "Zhong is always my teacher''s teacher."


    "This disease is not a problem in respiratory medicine. How did you bring it?" Wu Mian asked.


    "It was suspected that it was an orthopedic problem at first, but then the orthopedics department didn''t diagnose it, went to the hematology department, then to the respiratory department, and finally looked at rheumatism and immunity. I think sister Chen''s condition is very strange, and she has been followed up over the years."

 Chapter 925

    "Have a heart." Wu Mian smiled.


    The smile was full of magic, as if the stars were shining at the same time, and Yunlan''s head was dizzy.


    "What''s your name?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Cloud."


    "Chen."


    Yunlan and Chen Qiaoqiao said at the same time.


    Chen Qiaoqiao immediately lowered her head and shoulders a little lower, as if she felt that she had done something wrong.


    "Hello, Ms. Chen. I''m Wu Mian from jianxie hospital. You can call me Dr. Wu or Mr. Wu." Wu Mian said with a smile, "don''t be so constrained. What Dr. Yun said just now is the course of your illness, right?"


    "Yes." Chen Qiaoqiao nodded.


    Wu Mian? The name Yunlan feels familiar, but she can''t remember where she heard it. Strange, how do you feel so familiar? Yunlan was lost in thought.


    "Do you have freckles on your face since childhood?" Wu Mian asked.


    "..." Chen Qiaoqiao was stunned.


    She has been to many hospitals and seen many doctors, but no one came up and asked freckles.


    It''s just that the neck, shoulders and back are uncomfortable. What does it have to do with freckles?!


    "Wu... Doctor, my shoulder and back are uncomfortable." Chen Qiaoqiao whispered.


    "I know." Wu Mian smiled. "It was mentioned in the medical history just told by doctor Yun that there was a child sitting on his left shoulder. The child is still growing up over the years."


    "Yes." Chen Qiaoqiao was afraid and shrunk his shoulder.


    "When did your freckles appear? The more detailed the time, the better." Wu Mian continued to ask.


    Chen Qiaoqiao recalled for nearly a minute. The atmosphere in the quiet room was inexplicably embarrassing. Yunlan looked at Wu Mian curiously. She didn''t know what the man was doing.


    Are you a liar? I don''t think so. You look so good. Why don''t you eat? You have to cheat.


    And elder martial brother said that laoguashan has great skills. Yunlan couldn''t help asking why. She decided to wait.


    "When I was 14, maybe 13? Dr. Wu, I can''t remember clearly. It was about the second grade of junior middle school..." Chen Qiaoqiao estimated an approximate time and said.


    "Has freckles always been so many? Or have they become more and more in recent years?" asked Wu Mian.


    "..." Yun Lan said nothing.


    How did a patient with neck, shoulder and back discomfort begin to cross examine the medical history? And without asking the shoulder, the little martial uncle has been chasing freckles, as if it was a great event.


    The key is that the elder of laoguashan asked Chen Qiaoqiao. His tone was very much like a doctor, very different from that of his senior brother.


    "Freckles have always been bad, aggravating... Maybe a little. I... may be born." Chen Qiaoqiao said.


    "Ms. Chen, let me see your legs." Wu Mian said, "do you also have pigmentation on your legs?"


    Chen Qiaoqiao bowed his head and said nothing.


    Taoist Lin sat beside Wu Mian without saying a word. He has been beaten and faced many times. Little martial uncle won''t feel strange even if he asks what nonsense is.


    "You are too much!" Yun LAN took a step sideways, stood in front of Chen Qiaoqiao and stared at Wu Mian.


    At first, the word "you" was still a little angry, but later it was too much. The more the words were said, the lower the voice was. It was like being spoiled.


    "Doctor Yun." Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed. "When the superior doctor asks about the medical history, you can just interrupt? That''s what your teacher taught?"


    Wu Mian''s voice was neither light nor heavy. It didn''t sound like a reprimand, but it was more severe.


    For a moment, Yunlan felt that she had returned to the Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University. She was making rounds with her teacher. One patient had some problems with his medical history. He interrupted the teacher and was scolded later.


    "..." Yun Lan was stunned.


    "Stand aside and listen." Wu Mian smiled and said, "after asking the medical history, I''ll test you a few questions."


    There seemed to be some magic in the words. Yunlan bowed his head and dared not look at the eyes as deep as the vast universe. He bowed his head and stood aside.


    "Ms. Chen, do you feel inconvenient?" Wu Mian asked softly, at least ten times more polite and gentle than talking to Yunlan. "Don''t worry, I''ll ask you a few more questions."


    Chen Qiaoqiao nodded.


    "You had freckles when you were in junior high school. Is your body developing very fast near this time point?"


    "About 2 years, you have been in your current figure and haven''t changed until now?"


    Taoist Lin has been looking at Chen Qiaoqiao. Her chest is about 36C. If it''s like this in junior high school... It''s very eye-catching.


    Chen Qiaoqiao was asked that the whole person was bad. She was a little afraid that she had met a pervert.


    "Dr. Wu, I''ve checked the endocrinology and there''s no problem," Yun Lan said.


    "Dr. Yun, you call me Mr. Wu." Wu Mian said, "as for why, you''ll know later. If you don''t get the answer after I ask the medical history, I''ll call your teacher and ask you to postpone your graduation."


    "..." Yun Lan was stunned for a moment. She stubbornly raised her head, "why?"


    "Because up to now, you haven''t made a systematic judgment on Ms. Chen''s disease, and you''re not a qualified doctor," Wu Mian said.


    "Do you know who my teacher is?!" Yun Lan was like a little beast provoked and aroused infinite fighting spirit.


    "Zhong laotao and Li are all over the world, especially if you are still a doctor in respiratory medicine. It doesn''t matter who you are in the Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University, except director Lu and director Jiang. As for the possibility of leading a group of six professors, only Professor Jin is qualified to recruit doctors."


    Yunlan''s mouth grew up gradually. Apart from the hero spectrum, she realized that this person in front of her was a member of the circle, or a very top one.


    "Your tutor disagrees... Dr. Yun, do you think so?"


    Yunlan stubbornly looks at Wu Mian. She doesn''t believe that Wu Mian has so much energy.


    "Director Lu and director Jiang should agree, but it doesn''t matter if they disagree. How many articles have you published in your graduated SCI? I''ll go back and check to see if I can find out the problem and define it as academic fraud." Wu Mian smiled.


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    Yunlan was speechless.


    All right?!


    Academic fraud is too much! Hearing what Wu Mian said, Yunlan lost her temper. Even if she doesn''t believe it is true, she is also a little afraid. What if someone really has this ability.


    "Doctor Yun, I''m just kidding." Wu Mian said, "you''re a doctor. It''s not worth the effort. I''m asking about the medical history. Please don''t bother me. It''s been twice. If there''s another time, I''ll let you know what gender equality is."


    "Equality between men and women?" Yun LAN didn''t quite understand Wu Mian''s meaning, but she could clearly feel the edge in the words. She whispered a word, and she couldn''t help shrinking back.


    "Ms. Chen, I''ve been disturbed twice and my thoughts are confused." Wu Mian said, "let me sum up and see if that''s the case."

 Chapter 926

    "In junior high school, your body began to develop and freckles appeared on your face at the same time. But these are also in line with the development characteristics of a girl, and you didn''t care. But your development stopped soon. Your current physical condition is about the same as that of senior high school."


    "Six years ago, you began to feel uncomfortable in your neck, shoulders and back. This feeling may have existed earlier, but you didn''t care. As for a person sitting on your shoulder, it''s more idealistic. Let''s not say it for the time being."


    "Your legs... Didn''t have a physical examination, but I mean there are freckles of pigment deposition, and more and more over time."


    "..." Chen Qiaoqiao raised his head and looked at Wu Mian in amazement.


    Every word he said seemed to be witnessed. He didn''t even notice some details. After Wu Mian''s "reminder", he realized that it was so.


    "How do you know..." Chen Qiaoqiao asked in a hoarse voice.


    Yunlan also looked at Wu Mian in surprise. Unconsciously, her eyes were full of awe. It seemed that one day she went out of the clinic with old Zhong. She was careful about everything for fear of doing something wrong.


    "Let me have a look at the video data," Wu Mian said.


    Yunlan immediately picked up the mobile phone, found the micro shadow Cloud client, entered the account password, called out Chen Qiaoqiao''s information, and handed the mobile phone to Wu Mian with both hands.


    Taoist Lin was curious. He came to watch the fun.


    The micro shadow Cloud client has all the examination results of Chen Qiaoqiao. Wu Mian first glanced at the blood test results, and then clicked CT.


    Like the effect seen on the hospital machine, the image frame by frame is so clear that it is countless times clearer than taking a picture and sending it.


    Taoist Lin was stunned. "Little martial uncle, what is this? Is it so advanced?"


    "The cloud of medical care." Wu Mian said, "real-time sharing can be accessed at any time. Now the network is good and naturally more advanced than a few years ago. Taking a film and sending pictures is out of date."


    "..." Taoist Lin was not defeated by Wu Mian''s "magic" prediction, but he was silly when he saw the micro shadow cloud moving client.


    In the past, people always looked for people to watch movies; In the future, the network has developed, with remote consultation centers; However, before the popularization of remote consultation, the mobile terminal has been online, and the whole process is dizzying.


    Taoist Lin''s deepest memory is that he is very distressed every time he wants the patient''s image data.


    Because few patients will put CT and X-ray films flat, most of them are rolled into a ball. When taking photos, two people need to flatten and find an angle in the sun. The films sent by ordinary people can''t be seen at all, or can''t be watched carefully.


    Now it is completely different. With Wu Mian''s fingers sliding, a piece of image data appears on the mobile phone, which can be enlarged and reduced. There is no essential difference from the images seen in the CT room.


    Taoist Lin sighed with emotion that he was really advanced.


    Even watching movies has entered the mobile era. The key is that you don''t know at all.


    Are you going to be eliminated? Looking at the little martial uncle''s fingers sliding, Taoist Lin was a little confused.


    He couldn''t understand the film, especially for such difficult and miscellaneous diseases, which had no conclusion at Tiannan Medical University. Taoist Lin knew he couldn''t do it and didn''t make a fool of himself. What he regrets is convenience and quickness.


    "Lao Lin, this is just the beginning." Wu Mian said while looking at the image data on the micro shadow cloud movement, "there will be changes in the popularity of 5g in two years. If there is a breakthrough in quantum computer... Everything is still unknown."


    "Quantum?"


    "Yes, Google''s quantum computer, based on the superconducting model, has come out. They call it quantum hegemony."


    "..." Taoist Lin asked, a few crows were quacking, and there were several black lines on his temples.


    "Doctor Yun," Wu Mian said softly after reading the image data.


    "Wu... Doctor." Yunlan "strong" responded.


    "What disease do you think?" Wu Mian asked after glancing at her.


    "..." Yun Lan said nothing.


    You know, do you still fly to laogua mountain from south to north?!


    "The medical history has been asked. You should have an approximate judgment in mind. It doesn''t matter if you are wrong. Just say it." Wu Mian said.


    Yunlan looked confused. She really didn''t know whether Wu Mian said this from the perspective of medical recurrence or from the perspective of local division.


    She bowed her head and wouldn''t say a word more.


    Wu Mian saw that Yunlan didn''t speak and didn''t insist. He just smiled. After all, I''m just a doctor. I''ve never been hospitalized. I''ve always had some shortcomings.


    "Ms. Chen, I think the examination was done a month ago." Wu Mian said, "how are you feeling recently?"


    "Dr. Wu, I feel more and more heavy. It seems that someone has been stabbing me in the back. It''s better to lie down. If I stand for a long time, the pain will become stronger and heavier."


    With that, Chen Qiaoqiao''s left shoulder moved subconsciously, as if telling Wu Mian that it was uncomfortable here. A person "SAT" on his shoulder.


    "Let''s have another check," Wu Mian said.


    "..." the anger in Yunlan''s heart suddenly rose. Even if Wu Mian said this, even if her appearance was close to the truth, she was still very angry.


    "Dr. Wu, you''ve gone too far!" Yun LAN whispered. "There''s no obvious change in sister Chen''s physical condition a month ago and now. Is it necessary to redo the image data?"


    Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed into two beautiful arcs, like a swimming dragon.


    "You... Look what I''m doing." Yunlan asked.


    "Because of the particularity of the disease, no one knows when the problem can be found out." Wu Mian said, "it''s just a chance. Even I''m not sure. But according to the analysis of Ms. Chen''s physical condition of forced posture, the problem can be seen in one or two recent examinations."


    "You......" Yunlan frowned.


    There are many doctors who can''t understand the disease and randomly check the patients. Thanks to their hard thinking, they have just wondered who the doctor called Wu Mian is.


    It''s nonsense.


    "That''s the same sentence. Because of the particularity of the disease, the examination fee can be exempted. The machine in jianxie hospital is very good." Wu Mian smiled and said.


    "..." Yun LAN and Chen Qiaoqiao kept silent.


    "Whether to check or not, you can consider it yourself. If you think about it, you can come to me."


    "Dr. Wu, what''s the disease?!" Yunlan asked.


    "Dr. Yun, you are a doctor who is about to graduate and the backbone of medical treatment in the future. I have asked the medical history very clearly. Even if it is a rare disease, I think you should have a guess in your heart." Wu Mian looked at Yun LAN and looked serious, "you still don''t know anything, that''s all?"


    That''s it?


    The last two words were like two bullets, breaking Yunlan''s heart.

 Chapter 927

    Down from laogua mountain, Yunlan and Chen Qiaoqiao put on an army coat of laogua mountain.


    Seeing that they were wearing little, Taoist Lin was afraid that they would catch a cold and lend them something to wear.


    "Yunlan, let''s go back." Chen Qiaoqiao wrapped his military coat and felt more heavy. He walked on the snow in the northeast with difficulty.


    Although the snow on the ground has been cleared, some residual snow remains and forms ice. Chen Qiaoqiao came to the northeast for the first time. She walked on the icy road. She had to be careful not to fall every step. It was very like life.


    "Sister Chen, don''t worry." Yunlan said, "they are bullying people."


    "Bullying people?"


    "Bully me young!" said Yun LAN. "Let''s go to the provincial capital and find a hotel to stay first. I''ll ask my senior brother."


    "Don''t..." Chen Qiaoqiao was worried about an accident and persuaded him.


    "It''s all right. Just now, Dr. Wu, I always think the name is very familiar. Who is it? It''s right in front of me, but I can''t remember anything." Yunlan frowned and thought.


    "Yun LAN, let''s go back. I don''t understand. I won''t read. It''s all life." Chen Qiaoqiao said.


    "Sister Chen, listen to me." Yunlan said firmly, "you can''t go back now. What time is it?"


    Chen Qiaoqiao had no idea, so he had to follow Yunlan down the mountain.


    When they came to the provincial capital, they found a hotel to stay. They had a hot meal first. Only then did they feel warmer and slow down.


    Back to the room, Yunlan didn''t care to wash and gargle. She sat down and recalled what had happened before. She was even more wronged in her heart.


    What is it!


    Growing up so big, the people around him spoiled him like a little princess. Dr. Wu even threatened to postpone his graduation!


    Who does he think he is!


    The more Yunlan wants to be angry, the more she wants to be wronged.


    What did you do? Didn''t you bring the patient directly to laogua mountain for help? No matter from what point of view, there is nothing wrong with what you do. Why say yourself!


    Doctor Wu did ask about the medical history. Yunlan recalled Wu Mian''s experience of asking about the medical history again... His voice was really nice and magnetic. Even if it was just a memory, Yunlan still bumped the deer in his heart.


    Yunlan calmed her mind, tried not to think about those breathtaking eyes, and recalled the medical history asked by Dr. Wu.


    After trying to recall it, Yunlan still thought it was a very common inquiry, just like sitting in the clinic asking registered patients, and it was still an ordinary clinic.


    The development period of girls is earlier than that of boys. It is normal that girls begin to develop on the second day of junior high school. And it''s common to grow to the end in a year or two.


    As for freckles


    Yunlan suddenly remembered. She hurriedly said, "sister Chen."


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Let me see your calf."


    "By the way, Yunlan, what Doctor Wu said seems to have some ways." Chen Qiaoqiao has been thinking about it. She whispered, "I do have freckles on my lower legs, but they are not heavy, mainly my thighs. There... He didn''t wear white clothes. I didn''t say it for fear of meeting bad people."


    There were only two of them in the room. There was no taboo. Chen Qiaoqiao took off his pants.


    Sure enough, in the light, her lower limbs had at least 2 or 30 "freckles" the size of her mother''s fingernails, that is, pigmentation.


    Yunlan knows that skin pigmentation can be caused by a variety of skin diseases. In clinical dermatology, diseases with skin pigmentation as the main manifestation are collectively referred to as excessive skin pigmentation diseases.


    The pathogenesis of pigmentation is that the body''s own regulation, physical or chemical factors stimulate melanocytes to increase their number and activity. The melanin produced can not be completely eliminated with the exfoliation of stratum corneum and blood circulation, and finally deposited in local skin.


    Is it melanoma?!


    Thinking of this, Yunlan was stunned. If so, that would be bad!


    The malignant degree of melanoma of the skin is very high, and there are so many on Chen Qiaoqiao


    That means giving Chen Qiaoqiao time... No! Thinking, Yunlan suddenly woke up from his misunderstanding.


    Chen Qiaoqiao went to see a doctor not because of melanin, but because of discomfort in his shoulder, neck and back.


    The symptoms of melanoma absolutely do not include the situation described by Chen Qiaoqiao.


    Even if it is, it has nothing to do with asking for medical history.


    Seeing Yunlan lost in thought, Chen Qiaoqiao sighed. Yunlan tried her best. She smiled, "Yunlan, I''ll take a bath. It''s my first time to come to the northeast. It''s too cold."


    "I''m also the first time to come." Yunlan also smiled. She was going to search the database when Chen Qiaoqiao went to take a bath.


    Chen Qiaoqiao began to change her bathrobe. When she took off her coat, Yunlan suddenly said, "sister Chen, don''t move first!"


    "Ah? What''s the matter?"


    "Let me see your back." Yunlan frowned and turned on all the lights in the room.


    Chen Qiaoqiao''s back is smooth. It should have been as soft and delicate as silk, but the upward position of rib arch is densely pigmented.


    "Yunlan, what''s the matter?" Chen Qiaoqiao asked with some worry.


    "Sister Chen, you also have a lot of freckles on your back, do you know?"


    "I don''t know." Chen Qiaoqiao was stunned. "How? Take a picture for me."


    After reading, Chen Qiaoqiao was speechless.


    I won''t be completely wrapped by freckles gradually, which is also


    Chen Qiaoqiao wants to cry without tears.


    "Sister Chen, you go to take a bath first. I''ll call to ask about the situation." Yunlan suddenly thought of something and asked in a hurry, "by the way, I always think what pattern the pigmentation on your back looks like. Can you pass it on to my senior brother?"


    "..." Chen Qiaoqiao nodded and said, "it doesn''t matter."


    Yunlan was not polite either. She checked the photo just now, trimmed some parts and gave them to Chen Qiaoqiao. After obtaining her consent, she sent them to Lu jiuzhuan.


    "Senior brother." Yunlan immediately dialed the phone.


    "Yun LAN, I was just looking at the picture you sent me. What''s that? It''s strange." Lu Jiu asked.


    Hearing Lu jiuzhuan''s voice, Yunlan suddenly felt the grievance she had just forgotten. At this moment, she felt that the eldest martial brother really had no choice for herself and spoiled him like her old father.


    The more you think about it, the more wronged you are. Unconsciously, Yunlan''s nose is sour and begins to sob.


    "Yun LAN, who bullied you?!" Lu Jiu turned to the phone and cried and asked fiercely.


    "No, no, I brought sister Chen to laogua mountain to see a doctor, and there was no result." Yunlan held back her grievance and choked.


    "Nothing? Where are you?" Lu Jiu asked.


    "Sister Chen and I went back to the hotel. When she went to take a bath, she just saw a lot of freckles on her back. What do you think is the pigmentation on her back? I always think the pattern is a little strange."

 Chapter 928

    It''s the back


    Lu jiuzhuan was speechless.


    He looked at it for a few times. If Yunlan hadn''t said, he would not understand what it was.


    "Nothing. It''s not Heluo Bagua or Jiading Zimao. I can''t see any mystery in the pattern." Lu jiuzhuan said.


    "Oh, that''s all right." Yun Lan said, "elder martial brother, it''s so cold in the northeast."


    "Are you sure? When I was young, I went to the Northeast once, and my nose almost didn''t freeze. Come back early. Are your clothes thick enough?" Lu jiuzhuan asked with concern.


    "I didn''t know it was so cold on this side. Taoist Lin of laogua mountain lent me an army coat. It''s too heavy. It''s full of cotton inside. It''s not cold." Yunlan said, "I''ll buy two clothes tomorrow. If I can''t understand this side, I''ll go back."


    "What did Taoist priest Lin say?"


    "He didn''t speak. His little martial uncle kept asking." Yunlan said, "but he doesn''t look like a local teacher. He looks like a doctor or a superior doctor."


    "Hmm?" Lu jiuzhuan wondered.


    What the hell is the superior doctor?


    "He asked me if I saw any problem. I don''t know. He told me."


    There was a creak in the silence on the phone.


    Yunlan knows that she has said something wrong. Elder martial brother is angry. He is probably thinking about helping himself out.


    She hurriedly said, "elder martial brother, I''ll go back tomorrow. You drive to pick me up."


    "HMM." Lu jiuzhuan hummed a voice from his nose.


    "I don''t know until I go out. It''s still my senior brother who is kind to me." Yunlan smiled softly. "Let''s agree. I''ll book tickets later and you''ll pick me up tomorrow. I want to check the information and hang up."


    After hanging up the phone, Yunlan opens the notebook in her backpack and starts looking for pigmentation information on various professional websites.


    There are a lot of information about this kind in academic forums. It is not too much to say that it is a vast sea of sweat. After watching it for an hour, Chen Qiaoqiao lay down and was ready to sleep. Yunlan still had no clue.


    She had to pick up her mobile phone and prepare to call the relatives and friends hotline for help.


    "Boss, excuse me." Yunlan called her doctoral supervisor, director Lv.


    "Yun LAN, what''s up?"


    "Boss, do you remember the patient named Chen Qiaoqiao?" Yun LAN briefly described the medical history, and director Lv immediately remembered the patient.


    "Yes, what''s the matter?"


    "I brought her to Heishan province to see..."


    "Heishan province? Did you take the patient to jianxie hospital?" director Lu asked.


    "...." Yunlan was stunned. She remembered that Doctor Wu seemed to say that the machine in jianxie hospital was good.


    "Hello? Hello? Is the signal bad?"


    "Well, well, you can hear me, boss." Yunlan said immediately, "yes, I brought sister Chen to jianxie hospital. The doctor''s name was Wu Mian. Boss, how do I think this name sounds familiar? I just can''t remember who it is after thinking for a long time."


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    The phone was silent.


    "I seem to have heard it somewhere, but I can''t remember anything. Hello? Boss? Can you hear me?"


    "You don''t know what Wu Mian is doing to take the patient to jianxie hospital?" director Lu''s voice was low and severe. Yunlan realizes that she seems to have made a mistake, which is not a small mistake. The boss is a little angry.


    "Boss, i..." Yunlan wanted to explain, but still concluded.


    "Wu Mian is the deputy editor in chief of the tenth edition of diagnostics and the closed disciple of the old man. Do you remember?" director Lu asked.


    "Er... It''s him? Why is he so young?" Yun LAN covered her mouth in surprise.


    "He was young, not yet 30 years old. But he was abroad and seldom came to us." director Lu said, "I heard that Pengcheng people''s hospital is meeting him... What did Wu Mian say when you went there?"


    "Doctor Wu... The teacher said, give the patient another examination."


    "Oh?" director Lu wondered. With one word, yin and Yang faltered and circled 18 times.


    Yunlan didn''t dare to speak. She knew that the teacher''s tone meant that he was thinking.


    The teacher is also old. When he retires in a few years, his memory is getting worse and worse. If you are thinking about something and forget it when you interrupt, there will be no good fruit to eat when you come back.


    On both sides of the phone, the master and apprentice were silent. After five minutes, director Lu asked, "Yunlan, what did Wu Mian say? What did he do for the patient?"


    Yunlan was very careful. She stroked the timeline and described her previous experience in laogua mountain.


    Even when Wu Mian said that he graduated from the doctor, he said it subconsciously to avoid missing any useful information.


    "Strange, you wait for me, I''ll ask." director Lu asked.


    Before Yunlan spoke, there was a beep on the other side of the phone.


    Strange, what disease did the boss think of? Yunlan was honest this time. She recalled Wu Mian''s words and had another layer of understanding.


    Listening to Wu Mian''s words on laogua mountain before, I thought this young man was really unreliable. He talked with everything.


    You can hang up the tenth edition of diagnostics, the closed disciples of the elderly and the background of foreign academicians of the two academies of the United States, everything is in full swing.


    Instead of exaggerating, they seem to have left some room for themselves.


    But he is so serious, like a teacher teaching students, he can''t see what disease he is and will be angry.


    His boss didn''t see it. It''s a difficult disease. Yunlan has stomach Fei in her heart.


    But Mr. Wu is really good-looking... Forget it, don''t worry about him in general. I wish my doctoral supervisor was Mr. Wu. I don''t know if he is qualified to take doctoral students.


    So young, should not have this qualification, Yunlan thought.


    Not necessarily. Mr. Wu is also a foreign academician of the American Academy of Sciences and the Chinese Academy of Sciences. It is said that diagnostics was compiled by him. There is no doubt that all medical students in the world are disciples.


    Unfortunately, when I was an undergraduate, it seemed that I was still the ninth edition of diagnostics. I didn''t expect to miss this one.


    Yunlan thought in her heart. The phone rang and scared her.


    It''s the boss. Yunlan answers the phone immediately.


    "Boss."


    "Is there pigmentation on the patient''s back, that is, in uncomfortable places?" director Lu asked in a deep voice.


    "Yes," Yunlan said immediately, "boss, I''ll send you the picture."


    "What about the lower limbs?"


    "Yes, but it''s not as heavy as the back."


    "I see. It''s a rare disease called Albright syndrome."


    "This disease is a disease replaced by proliferative fibrous tissue between normal bone tissues. It can occur in single bone or multiple bones, combined with skin pigmentation and endocrine disorders."


    I''ll go... Yunlan exclaimed in her heart. It turned out that Mr. Wu asked with a definite aim! He "guessed" Chen Qiaoqiao''s illness early in the morning.

 Chapter 929

    "Albright syndrome is a strange disease. The symptoms of this disease are short stature, abnormal bone development and hormone secretion, and precocious puberty." director Lu''s voice came, and each sentence confirmed the medical history asked by Wu Mian.


    The medical history of the East sentence and the West sentence asked by Wu Mian suddenly became clear and three-dimensional in Yunlan''s brain.


    i see!


    That''s it!


    "Albright syndrome is a disease in which normal bone tissue is replaced by proliferative fibrous tissue. It is very rare and difficult to diagnose." director Lu continued. "Wu Mian can diagnose it so quickly. It''s good! It''s really as powerful as legend."


    "Boss, Mr. Wu hasn''t even checked his physical examination and hasn''t done auxiliary examination yet. How does he know?" Yun LAN whispered.


    "The diagnosis of this disease depends on clinical experience and careful logical thinking." director Lu said. "All kinds of tests are negative. It can only be found out after osteogenesis."


    "..." Yun LAN recalled her experience on laogua mountain.


    "The only external feature of the disease is pigmentation in the patient''s body, especially in the lower limbs, craniofacial region and lesion sites," director Lu continued.


    Yunlan can hear a lot of emotions from her boss''s tone, as if a puzzle had been solved. She is both pleased and regretful.


    The boss was in a good mood and explained some characteristics of Albright syndrome. Yunlan didn''t understand it, but she didn''t dare to interrupt the boss and blew the boss''s elegance.


    After nearly ten minutes, the boss''s words became less and less. Yunlan asked, "boss, at that time, Mr. Wu suggested continuing the inspection at his place, and said that there might not be any results."


    "Are you sure? If there is clear imaging evidence for this disease, it is a chance."


    "..." Yun Lan said nothing.


    As a science student, she believes that everything should be based on evidence. Take a chance? Only those who are not strong enough can say the word luck.


    "It is a slow process for normal bone tissue to be replaced by proliferative fibrous tissue. Patients will feel uncomfortable, but the image signal of a small amount of proliferative fiber can not be captured. Even in the middle and late stage, there are more proliferative fibrous tissue, and the image signal is difficult to capture."


    "Oh." Yunlan seemed to understand and understand what teacher Wu meant at that time.


    "In 1949, Professor Wang shaoxun of the medical school of DIDU University found a patient with Albright syndrome for the first time. Yunlan, do you know how many patients there are in China up to now?"


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    can be counted on one''s fingers?!


    The word "brush" suddenly appeared in Yunlan''s mind.


    "15," said director Lu. "There are no more than 200 patients worldwide."


    "Boss, how to treat this disease?" Yun LAN asked.


    "No cure."


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    "But it can alleviate the symptoms." director Lu said, "a clear diagnosis has a great impact on the psychological level of patients. It''s enough to know that you are not cancer and won''t die. Although the disease can''t be cured, it won''t be particularly serious. This... Is good news."


    Yunlan tasted what the boss said and felt that the boss was right after a bitter smile.


    Before that, there were all kinds of guesses. There were countless light inspections every year. Some inspections were expensive and irritating.


    Although there is no way to treat it, it can be relieved, which is enough. Are there few incurable diseases in the world?


    "How can you not speak? There are not many diseases that can be cured. Do you mean gout can be cured or can diabetes be cured?"


    "I see, boss." Yunlan said with a smile, "since it''s all right, I''ll tell sister Chen."


    "Well, Albright syndrome..." director Lu whispered the name of the disease. It should mean to hang up.


    "Boss!" Yunlan suddenly remembered another thing. She shouted.


    "Keep your voice down. What''s the matter?"


    "Boss, when Miss Wu asked me about the medical history, I didn''t answer what the disease was."


    "You can''t answer. Shouldn''t you?" director Lu said. "Few people can diagnose this disease, whether in our hospital or Xiehe. Don''t mention diagnosis. Not many people have heard of its name."


    "But... But Mr. Wu said..." Yunlan muttered in an embarrassed voice.


    "What did Wu Mian say?"


    "He said it would affect my graduation."


    "Don''t listen to his bullshit." director Lu said contemptuously, "Wu Mian is a good boy. He is young and energetic. It''s good to have the operation for one day. Do you know what his biggest problem is?"


    "..." Yun Lan was silent. She didn''t know whether there was any conflict between Wu Mian''s school and her own school.


    If there is discord, it all belongs to fairy fighting. Don''t get involved with a doctor who is just about to graduate. If you stand close and eat an aftershock, you can''t stand it.


    "His fault is that he is a good teacher." director Lu said, "at one meeting, Wu Mian... He is also willing to play handsome and cool. That''s what you young people say."


    "Ah? Yes."


    "It''s a great outfit." director Lu said, "it doesn''t give people a good first impression. I''m wearing sunglasses, black leather gloves and a windbreaker in the room. What''s all this!"


    Yun LAN did not make complaints about the fact that Miss Wu did not wear such a dress. She listened quietly to her boss, Tucao.


    "At that meeting, the topic of his speech had nothing to do with medicine. His problem of being a teacher was really serious."


    "Boss, what is he talking about?"


    "Gathering is a fire and scattering is full of stars. I remember the background of PPT is these ten words." director Lu said, "he is willing to teach people. He is so young. What''s the hurry."


    "I guess there''s something wrong. I scolded you casually. You didn''t refute it."


    "No, I don''t dare."


    "Well, you did a good job." director Lu said, "don''t argue with him. The boy''s theory is very solid, otherwise the compilation of diagnostics won''t fall on him. He is also a pet of the old man. If he wants to be a teacher, you can listen. At least he won''t mislead people''s children."


    "OK, I''ll hang up," director Lu said.


    "OK, boss." Yunlan was in a good mood. After hanging up the phone, she began to look for information and tell Chen Qiaoqiao what Albright syndrome is.


    At first, Chen Qiaoqiao was hard to accept. After all, no one wants to suffer from an immortal cancer.


    Yunlan simply cited more than a dozen examples of common diseases, which can not be treated, but can be alleviated.


    Chen Qiaoqiao can''t accept it yet. Some things need time to grind.


    Yunlan was tired. After washing and lying down, she soon fell asleep.


    But she slept soundly, but Lu jiuzhuan didn''t sleep and was ready to go.

 Chapter 930

    Ouziliang, the Tiannan earth teacher, felt abnormal and came early to see him off in the Baiyun Mountain courtyard.


    Lu Jiu turned a serious face and prepared his luggage.


    Ou Ziliang silently looked at all kinds of rare small objects on Lu Jiu''s turn and looked confused.


    Is this a bloody battle?! Or the one that killed the door?!


    In recent decades, the Jianghu has been peaceful, and the officials do not allow it. The war of extermination has not happened for many years.


    "Brother Lu," said ou Ziliang with an arched hand, "where are you going this time?"


    "Laogua mountain, visit Taoist priest Lin." Lu jiuzhuan said, opening an old wooden box, in which a stack of yellow runes with strange symbols almost blinded the man''s eyes.


    "This is... Rune paper made of thousands of years of water and wood in the depths of 100000 mountains in southern Xinjiang?!"


    "Well." Lu jiuzhuan''s hand stretched in, faintly, a light yellow halo appeared.


    His fingers are slender, and his right thumb is pinched on the knuckles of the other four fingers with a residual shadow.


    The halo is dim and the rune paper is silent.


    Lu Jiu twisted up two, but he didn''t seem to think it was enough. He twisted up a stack directly. But after hesitation, I still felt that it was not enough. I just covered the wooden box and put it in my arms.


    An ancient wooden box, square and more than ten centimeters high, was put into Lu jiuzhuan''s arms, but there was no uplift. His clothes were flat as if they were nothing.


    "Brother Lu, Ancient Runes carry the great fortune of heaven and earth. One is enough, one is enough." ouziliang''s heart is dripping blood, he said again and again.


    Lu Jiu turned his calm face and shook his head.


    "Alas, it''s a terrible thing. Brother Lu, where is laogua mountain? Why do you attach so much importance to it? Ordinary small sects can''t afford a piece of Rune paper even if they lose all their money." Ou Ziliang was still distressed, and he whispered.


    "A Taoist friend, surnamed Lin, has been added to the group recently."


    "The one who treated the dealer?" ouziliang was stunned.


    "It''s him."


    "I said the name sounded familiar. I heard he was the descendant of fourth uncle." ouziliang said, "brother Lu, you must be careful and careful about this. In those years, fourth uncle''s posture of heaven and man, he took a sword all over the south of the Yangtze River and Mobei, and never failed."


    "So I have to be careful." Lu Jiu turned his hands and picked up a sword, put it on the green cloth and wrapped it carefully layer by layer.


    "...." the man was stunned. "Brother Lu, what are you going to do with taichen Baojian..."


    "Just in case."


    "No, No." Ou Ziliang hurriedly stopped Lu jiuzhuan. "Sitting and talking, the Jianghu is declining, and there has been no bloody washing of the mountain gate for many years. You are going to set off a bloody storm. You must care about the ideas of the officials, and fight against the underworld and evil recently..."


    Lu jiuzhuan was silent.


    "Taichen is fierce. It''s a disaster to get out of his scabbard. Brother Lu, be careful!"


    "I will be very careful," Lu jiuzhuan said firmly.


    "I mean, don''t take it with you. It''s well protected in the mountain gate. Isn''t it good?"


    Lu jiuzhuan was silent.


    "Brother Lu, what happened?" ouziliang asked in surprise. He saw his determination from Lu Jiu''s turn.


    "When my master is traveling to the West... Forget it, it''s useless to say more."


    "Your younger martial sister? She has no intention of Taoism. Has she become a doctor?" asked ou Ziliang.


    "Well, just now my younger martial sister took a person to laogua mountain and asked. When she called me, she cried." Lu Jiu turned to Leng Li and said, "if you bully me, it''s OK. It''s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. You can bully my younger martial sister and tell me how to be safe and how to face my master when I return to the West in the future."


    "..." Ou Ziliang wanted to persuade again, but he saw Lu jiuzhuan take out a square small seal from the dark, green and dripping. But there are a few clouds of fog in Xiaoyin, which can''t swim back and forth.


    Baipi, it''s Baipi!


    Ouziliang''s mouth is dry. Lu jiuzhuan even took Baipi with him. Is this ready to die together?!


    "Brother Lu... I... I''m at the end of my knowledge, Taoism... Taoism..."


    "Brother ou, you don''t have to go with me." Lu Jiu changed his way. "Even if laogua mountain goes against the morality of the Jianghu and attacks it, I, Lu, will bear the burden independently. The victory or defeat depends on fate. If I lose or die, I don''t have to restrain my bones."


    "..." Ou Ziliang was speechless.


    Seeing a kind of baby, he was not only bleeding from his heart, but his eyes were unknowingly red. If it weren''t for Lu jiuzhuan


    Listening to Lu jiuzhuan''s decision, all kinds of treasures were put into his clothes. Ou Ziliang couldn''t persuade him, but just looked at it quietly.


    "I also feel that the mountain gate array is loose and nearby, so I''ll take a look." Ou Ziliang sighed and said, "brother Lu, you don''t have an apprentice yet, if once..."


    "Although there are thousands of people, I will go!" Lu Jiu turned around, holding a book and a bulging document bag in his hand and handed it to ou Ziliang.


    "Brother ou."


    "Brother Lu, please."


    "This book is an introductory skill in my door. If I don''t return, please help me choose a smart and steady person to teach me." said Lu jiuzhuan and handed over the book.


    "You..."


    "This is the capital of our Mountain Gate, which is usually taken care of by specially assigned personnel. You keep half of the yellow and white things, and the rest for my junior sister. There are several laboratories in Europe and America, which are reserved for my junior sister. Don''t move those."


    "Brother Lu, you always have great ambitions. I think peace is the most important." Ou Ziliang said solemnly without taking the file bag and returning the book.


    Lu Jiu shook his head and threw the bag on the table, "I''m going."


    Ou Ziliang was absorbed. It was said that Lu jiuzhuan''s skill of imperial sword had achieved great success. At this time, in his anger, the imperial sword went north and was bloodthirsty.


    Lu Jiu turned and went out. Ou Ziliang stared like a copper bell.


    Without too much Chen Jianqi and seeing the green light of Baipi, Lu jiuzhuan took out a key from his pocket.


    "Brother Lu, don''t you want to go north with your sword?" ouziliang asked in a daze.


    "Yujian has long been banned by the government, of course by plane." Lu jiuzhuan didn''t turn back and drove away.


    A cold wind blew, and Ou Ziliang shivered.


    The wind is rustling.


    Lu jiuzhuan drove to the airport. He had to wait for the charter flight. He was not in a hurry and had a calm rest.


    Every major event requires calmness, which should be the biggest thing in your life.


    I don''t know whether Taoist priest Lin of laogua mountain is as omnipotent as rumored.


    I don''t know how much he inherited from his fourth uncle.


    It was bright when I came to the provincial capital. It was already 8:30 a.m.


    Lu jiuzhuan sat down with his eyes down all the way to regulate his breath and luck.


    If laogua mountain is reasonable, have a good chat; If you are unreasonable and bully younger martial sister, you can only meet with swordsmen.


    Even if the soldiers were finally demobilized, Lu jiuzhuan did not regret it.


    At the foot of laogua mountain, Lu jiuzhuan sighed that Jianghu rumors are still somewhat credible. Looking at the Feng Shui pattern, it must be the fourth uncle''s handwriting.


    Walking up the mountain, I turned a mountain road, but I saw a man standing with his hands tied.


    "Dare you ask, is it Mr. Lu?" the bright moon asked in a loud voice.


    "..." Lu Jiu frowned. How did they know first?!

 Chapter 931

    "My master knows you''re coming. Let me wait here." Mingyue said with a smile, "Mr. Lu, please follow me."


    Lu Jiu turned his hands tightly, shrunk in his sleeves, and cautiously followed the moon behind him.


    He stepped on the footprints of the bright moon every step for fear of being ambushed. Being able to predict his coming in advance, although the plum blossom can be determined by counting easily, it must be an immortal means to be so sure.


    Only this, let Lu Jiu turn his heart to fear. Although there is fear, there is no regret.


    The small courtyard in the mountains has a unique cave. The bright moon walked to the gate, bowed slightly and said with a smile, "Mr. Lu, please come inside."


    Lu Jiu turned to concentrate and saw that the moon opened the gate, the pines in the yard fell snow, and the sound of reading was heard.


    This is


    "Nine turns, you''re coming." an old voice came into my ears.


    Lu jiuzhuan tightened his heart and lifted his eyes to see Chu Boxiong come out in his clothes. His eyes were as boundless as the heaven and earth in the north, frozen for thousands of miles.


    "Mr. Chu, why are you here?!" Lu Jiu was stunned, his hostility dispersed, held a disciple''s salute and saluted respectfully.


    "When I thought you were coming, I said to Taoist priest Lin. don''t worry. Come to me for tea first." Chu Boxiong said with a smile, "you come to find Yunlan."


    "..." Lu jiuzhuan thought a lot all the way to laogua mountain. If Taoist Lin was domineering and superb, he even thought about the ancient treasure of heaven and earth.


    But Lu jiuzhuan didn''t expect to see the legendary Chu Boxiong.


    "Mr. Chu, are you..." Lu Jiu asked.


    "In Dr. Wu''s words, I''m the patient''s family." Chu Boxiong smiled. Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled behind him and looked up and down at Lu jiuzhuan.


    "Lin Yun, you have a good back."


    As the sound of the elementary school children Langlang reading fell, the voice of Yunlan sounded.


    "The history of the canal, the garden is reckless. The loquat is late Cui, the Wutong flea withered." today, these four sentences.


    "Er..." Lu jiuzhuan was stunned.


    "Yun Lan''s child is so old. It''s a blink of an eye. Today she came to see me teach Lin Yun to read, so she had to let me rest." Chu Boxiong said.


    Lu jiuzhuan knew in a trance that he seemed to have guessed wrong.


    "My younger martial sister..."


    "Dr. Wu saw her patient yesterday. Today Yunlan went up the mountain to ask carefully." Chu Boxiong said, "Dr. Wu has an operation today. Let''s play here first."


    Play... Lu jiuzhuan sighed deeply, and a mouthful of old blood almost didn''t come out.


    But it''s all right. Laogua mountain is unfathomable. It''s best to be friendly.


    Fortunately, he did not show hostility. Otherwise, regardless of Taoist Lin, Chu Boxiong alone could not defeat him even if he fought with his soul.


    And Chu Boxiong said he was the patient''s family? Do you have to ask for laogua mountain with the ability of old Mr. Chu?!


    In an instant, the position of laogua mountain in Lu jiuzhuan''s heart rose again.


    "Mr. Lu, please come inside," Taoist Lin said as he walked out of the arch.


    When he entered the house and sat down, Lu Jiu turned to inquire about the situation. Taoist Lin smiled and told him what had happened.


    It was all a misunderstanding


    Fortunately, it was a misunderstanding. Lu jiuzhuan was glad that he never thought that old Mr. Chu Boxiong would be here.


    After chatting for half an hour, Yunlan finished her class. After entering the house, she saw Lu jiuzhuan. She was surprised and said, "senior brother, why are you there!"


    "I..."


    "I miss you!" Yunlan said happily. "It''s too cold in the northeast. I used to want to go to the North Pole. Now I don''t think about it at all."


    "Why did you cry yesterday?" Lu jiuzhuan asked directly when he saw that the younger martial sister was smiling like a flower and knew it was all right.


    "Did I cry? Elder martial brother, that''s not crying." Yun Lan said, "I went down from the mountain to take a taxi. The mountain wind was like a small knife on my face. If Taoist Lin hadn''t lent me and sister Chen two military coats, I would be even worse. It was too cold in the northeast!"


    "..." Lu jiuzhuan was speechless.


    "The wind blew on my face, but I didn''t feel it. I went back to the hotel and rested for a long time before I calmed down. Elder martial brother, you don''t know. The mountain wind slapped the snow on my face, and the tears came out by itself. However, according to Taoist priest Lin, it''s not very cold this year, so the tears didn''t freeze directly."


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    "I also said to go back and let you pick me up. I''ve booked my tickets for the afternoon. Let''s go when I ask one thing."


    "Ask what?"


    "Sister Chen''s illness."


    "Is it a disease?"


    "Well, Miss Wu took a look at sister Chen and asked a few questions and gave her a definite diagnosis. Er, it doesn''t count. He said he had to do some tests." Yunlan said.


    "What disease is it?" Lu Jiu asked.


    "You don''t study medicine, as long as you''re not evil." Yunlan smiled.


    "Who is Miss Wu?" Lu jiuzhuan asked.


    "Mr. Lu, I''m your little martial uncle." Taoist Lin said at the right time.


    Lu jiuzhuan was silent.


    "Jiuzhuan, you brought all the treasures in the mountain gate. Do you want to die together?" Chu Boxiong asked with a smile.


    "Defend yourself, defend yourself. When you go out, you should guard against curfew." Lu Jiu explained with a sweat.


    "It''s just a misunderstanding. Don''t take it to heart." Chu Boxiong immediately turned the topic aside and talked about the past leisurely.


    He had a good relationship with Lu jiuzhuan''s master. They sat down and talked about it, but they haven''t forgotten it yet.


    At that time, Yun Lan was just born and his name was given by Chu Boxiong.


    After chatting for about two hours, the door opened and Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi came in.


    Yunlan saw Chu Zhixi''s instant face changed, but then lowered her head and recovered her calm.


    "Little martial uncle, did the operation go well?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Smooth." Wu Mian said, "the trouble of the operation is to swing the accordion after the operation and give it to Dr. Laurent. There''s nothing wrong with me."


    Taoist Lin didn''t ask much. He didn''t know much about medical affairs, especially these difficult and miscellaneous diseases.


    Introduced Lu jiuzhuan to Wu Mian. After sitting down, Yun Lan said, "Miss Wu, I asked my boss yesterday..."


    "Director Lu?"


    "Yes," said Yun LAN, lowering her eyes, "the diagnosis is very clear. It''s Albright syndrome."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian just smiled faintly.


    "Miss Wu, how did you see it at a glance?" Yunlan put aside her thoughts and asked her doubts directly.


    "Professor Vito frank, Italian anatomist, do you know?" asked Wu Mian.


    "No, I''m a respiratory medicine major," Yun Lan said.


    "Having time to learn about his experience and business is also good for the business of respiratory medicine."


    "Huh?"


    "Mr. Lu Xun said that in a dream of Red Mansions, the classics saw the book of changes, the Taoists saw prostitution, the talented men saw lingering, and the rumor makers saw the secrets of the palace. When dissected to the depths, we can see the patient''s condition from some surface features. This is just a concrete manifestation of visual diagnosis. Is there any place that is difficult to understand?"

 Chapter 932

    "Miss Wu, can you be more detailed? I didn''t understand what you mean." Yunlan asked.


    "Professor Vito Frank works in the Department of pathological anatomy at the University of Palermo, Italy. He published several papers a few years ago, one of which is about the appreciation of famous paintings," Wu Mian said.


    "Er......" Yunlan was surprised.


    Has the current interdisciplinary research reached this level? A pathoanatomist is going to appreciate famous paintings? This is too much!


    "In Mona Lisa''s left eye socket, Professor Frank found macular tumor, a symptom of yellow lipid acid deposition under the skin.


    At the same time, Professor Frank also found some traces of benign subcutaneous lipoma on Mona Lisa''s hands. "


    "This is a very basic visual inspection, a kind of visual touch percussion. The respiratory department mainly focuses on auscultation, supplemented by percussion, but visual inspection is also very important," Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Another example is Piero della Francisco''s famous mural - the virgin in childbirth. We can clearly see the swelling of the virgin''s neck and consider iodine deficiency goiter," Wu Mian said.


    Yunlan was silly to hear, mainly... Miss Wu''s voice is really good. If only I could be his doctoral student, then I would listen to the sounds of nature in class.


    "..." Taoist Lin and Lu jiuzhuan were speechless.


    That''s bullshit.


    Without waiting for them to say anything, Wu Mian continued, "you can search the Internet for the most famous work" little princess "by Tiago villaquez, a Spanish painter in the 17th century."


    Yunlan is silent.


    "According to Professor Frank''s analysis, the little princess in the picture suffers from Albright syndrome."


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    Yunlan was completely speechless.


    Since 1949, only 15 cases of rare diseases have been found in China, and they have appeared in famous paintings?!


    How is that possible!


    "His diagnosis is based on Albright syndrome. The symptoms are short stature, abnormal bone development, hormone secretion and precocious puberty." Wu Mian said, "although it is far fetched, some of Ms. Chen''s physical features can still be associated with Albright syndrome."


    Freckles, pigmentation, precocity, short stature... Is that enough? Yunlan is in a trance.


    "What about Ms. Chen? Why didn''t you see her coming?" Wu Mian asked.


    "She is waiting for my news in the hotel. I want to ask you whether you are doing an examination in jianxie hospital or going back." Yun LAN blushed and didn''t dare to tell the truth.


    "You can go anywhere." Wu Mian said, "although it is a rare disease, the body surface signs and past history are relatively certain. But it is only a preliminary diagnosis, definitely not a definite diagnosis."


    Wu Mian''s cautious speaking style is very much like director Lv. Yunlan seems to be in the internal medicine examination room and listen to the superior doctor''s judgment on a disease.


    Wu Mian has not done much research on Albright syndrome, and all theories are based on a few cases. He repeatedly stressed that Chen Qiaoqiao''s disease could not be diagnosed by another examination.


    The diagnosis is clear. He can''t guarantee when the proliferated fibrous tissue between bone tissues can be captured by the image.


    Cautious, meticulous and logical, this is Yunlan''s evaluation of Wu Mian.


    When Wu Mian finished speaking, he asked, "Dr. Yun, is there anything else you don''t understand?"


    Yunlan shook her head. "Miss Wu, you said it in detail. I understand."


    "Yes."


    Wu Mian smiles.


    "Miss Wu, can I ask you a question?"


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Yesterday you criticized me. After returning to the hotel, I contacted my boss and wanted to know what''s wrong with sister Chen. I heard from my boss that you once gave a speech called gathering is a fire and scattering is full of stars. I''ve been thinking for a long time and I don''t know what you mean."


    "Oh, I''ll know sooner or later. It''s not urgent." Wu Mian said faintly, but he didn''t have the interest to tell Yunlan again. "If it''s all right, I''ll go back after seeing the patient."


    "So urgent? You have something on your side, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin asked.


    "Several experts came to Cleveland medical center to observe the operation. I think they are interested in building a molecular biology laboratory in the new development area."


    "Why?"


    "To promote vascular regeneration, I use surgical methods, and they use molecular biological methods." Wu Mian said, "in essence, it is best not to participate in surgical treatment for problems that can be solved with drugs."


    Lu Jiu turned his eyebrows.


    "I have some research in this area, but I don''t have much contact. If they want to set up a laboratory to participate in the research of Ilizarov''s transverse tibial bone transfer and microcirculation reconstruction technology, I will certainly welcome it."


    Taoist Lin didn''t understand what Wu Mian was talking about, especially the word Ilizarov. It was rather tongue twisty. It didn''t look like English, but rather like Russian.


    Little martial uncle can do whatever he wants. It doesn''t matter. Taoist Lin twist his beard. Just as he was about to speak, he listened to Lu jiuzhuan around him and said, "Dr. Wu."


    "Mr. Lu, you said."


    "In the Key Laboratory of Case Western Reserve University, there is a molecular biology laboratory I invested in."


    "Oh? Mr. Lu is interested in this? Rare, rare. But Mr. Lu has a good eye. Case Western Reserve University is very good in the field of bioengineering." Wu Mian asked curiously.


    "I don''t know when the aura will recover. The local division is getting weaker and weaker. I also want to go another way," Lu jiuzhuan said.


    Taoist Lin suddenly remembered that little martial uncle said he had injected contrast agent into the meditating monk to observe the blood flow of the brain under X-ray.


    Can we say that the future is the mutual evidence of metaphysics and science, so as to walk out of a new road? Taoist Lin had some doubts.


    "What research does your laboratory do?"


    Lu Jiu turned to smile without saying anything. Wu Mian knew he had asked. He picked up the tea bowl, raised it slightly and made an apology.


    "Dr. Wu, do you still need funds for the vascular molecular technology you just mentioned?" Lu Jiu asked. "I''ll go back and ask. I''ll send you the relevant technology as long as you need it."


    "Thank you." Wu Mian said with a smile, "of course. They are all fellow believers, so I won''t be polite to you."


    "No, no, it''s all right." Lu jiuzhuan said with a smile, "because my younger martial sister studies medicine, I also thought it was unintentional."


    After a chat, Wu Mian looked at the circle of patients. Today, he didn''t have time to chat with fan Zhongzhi. Seeing that he was in particularly good condition, Wu Mian smiled and left, and went directly to jianxie hospital with Lu jiuzhuan.


    When he came to the hospital and sat in his office, Wu Mian and experts from Cleveland Medical Center talked about the possibility of combining molecular biology and Ilizarov tibial transverse bone transfer microcirculation reconstruction technology.


    Time passed quickly, and it was late after the negotiation.

 Chapter 933

    When Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi returned home, it was about seven o''clock.


    After entering the door to change shoes, Wu Zhongtai sat in a chair and pinched Zhang Lan''s legs.


    Lying flat for 8 weeks is a kind of torture for a normal person. Long term lack of exercise will lead to muscle atrophy and weakness. Therefore, it is necessary to massage properly and keep the blood supply unobstructed during the rest period.


    Hearing that Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi came back, Wu Zhongtai said, "the food is in the kitchen. See if it''s cold."


    Wu Zhongtai''s tone of voice was very flat, but Wu Mian caught a trace of emotional difference in an instant.


    "Dad, what''s the matter with you?" Wu Mian didn''t care. After changing his shoes, he went to the kitchen to see what delicious food he had prepared.


    "It''s all right," Wu Zhongtai said gloomily.


    "Don''t mention it. I can''t help you. I can''t hear it yet. Which lazy man makes you angry? Targeted poverty alleviation is difficult. Let''s hear it." Wu Mian asked, "when are you going to start poverty alleviation?"


    "No head." Wu Zhongtai said in a low voice.


    Wu Mian knew it was angry. He didn''t know the situation in the south, but there was a large black land in the northeast. It is not easy to get rid of poverty, but it is not easy to starve to death. Of course, during natural disasters, the Northeast did not suffer much hunger.


    Once upon a time, Wu Zhongtai said that when they were young, they had no food, so a bunch of children went to dig voles in the field. Voles have obsessive-compulsive disorder. Every grain is placed neatly. It looks enough to make patients with dense phobia attack.


    Let alone food. If there are sunflowers, voles can transport all the seeds back, knock off the skin of the seeds one by one, and store them for the winter.


    "Dad, don''t worry, just about." Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi brought the food to the table, paused with chopsticks and said while eating.


    "Alas." Wu Zhongtai sighed, "tell me about your young people. They are spoiled and more pretentious one by one."


    "I''m not happy if you say that. Why did our young people annoy you? It''s a college student. The village head is lazy again?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Yes." Wu Zhongtai beat Zhang Lan''s legs and said, "just as it was cold, a village official said his hands were cold. Don''t you think it''s bullshit. I can''t lie well. I recognized both hands. He only said his right hand was weak. Isn''t it bullshit!"


    "Only one hand, so he doesn''t wear gloves?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    College student village officials just say good things. A group of young people from the ivory tower come to the grass-roots level. They have never expected countless situations.


    The situation at the grass-roots level is extremely complex, and the knowledge learned in the ivory tower cannot be easily solved. Even in many cases, contrary to their cognition, some college student village officials are directly decadent and at a loss.


    "It''s better for the old party secretary to work at the grass-roots level without scolding two voices?" Wu Zhongtai said.


    "Cut." Wu Mian said contemptuously, "how old is the old branch secretary? There is an old volunteer soldier in my special needs ward. He has been working as the old branch secretary for decades. He has enough prestige. The real estate business suitcase has money to buy land, and he has turned him back."


    Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian with a smile. Only when he was at home would his brother have such a rich expression.


    "But how old are people? There are so many problems at the grass-roots level. You can''t point to the old Party branch secretaries." Wu Mian said, "young people always want to grow up. I trained a doctor from Tiannan yesterday."


    "Why should you scold others?"


    "Seeing a doctor is like going to the grass-roots level. There are many troubles. I''ve asked all the medical history, and she doesn''t know what the problem is."


    "Brother, you just see that she is a doctor of Tiannan Medical University, and you can know what the disease is in advance. But it''s Albright syndrome, not to mention a doctor, whether her teacher knows it or not."


    "Yes, the girl is right." Wu Mian smiled. "What did the village official say? He can''t stretch out his hand when it''s cold? He''s very delicate."


    Wu Mian changed the subject.


    "I''m usually delicate. I always say my hands are weak. What''s the use of them if they can''t carry their shoulders or lift their hands." Wu Zhongtai said.


    "It''s mechanized now. It''s all intelligent in a few years. Why do you have to work so hard." Wu Mian quarreled with Wu Zhongtai while rowing and pulling the rice.


    He ate so fast that a large bowl of rice was pulled into an empty bowl in the blink of an eye.


    "Xiao Mian, eat slowly." Zhang Lan said.


    "Hey, I''m used to it." Wu Mian said with a smile, "this is the general routine skill of hospitalization. If you eat slowly, you may not catch up with the heat. Come to a patient for rescue and surgery. After you come back, the food is cold, and it doesn''t taste as good as before."


    "You''re not always in hospital now. Eat slowly." Zhang Lan frowned slightly.


    "OK, OK." Wu Mian didn''t dare to talk back to his mother. He said that it was estimated that Zhang Lan had a hundred words waiting behind him, and quickly raised his hand to surrender.


    Chu knew Xi was not happy to eat. Wu Mian sat smiling and watched her eat.


    "Dad, if you can''t change people, it''s no use getting angry." Wu Mian said, "anger hurts your body. You''re too old to make mistakes."


    "I don''t like such lazy people. If I don''t do well as a village official, I''ve already thought about something." Wu Zhongtai said contemptuously, "do you know what he said?"


    "Southerners, not used to it."


    "He said that he had no strength in one hand and couldn''t even hold his pen when it was cold. MD didn''t tell a lie well. Isn''t this a fool?!" Wu Zhongtai scolded.


    "Lao Wu, keep your voice down." Zhang Lan winked at Wu Zhongtai, indicating that Chu knew Xi was still there.


    Wu Zhongtai was silent and stopped talking.


    "Dad, what''s that man like?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Why are you asking this?"


    "Just talk."


    "After graduating from university this year, he said that he was a cadre of the student union and was ready to go deep into the grass-roots level and take root in rural construction. It looked very positive, but one set before another and one set after another. This man really couldn''t see it." Wu Zhongtai sighed and said, "you say, who doesn''t know that he suffered outside in the cold? But he was fine and began to take a sick call."


    "No, you can''t bring it here for me to see." Wu Mian said, "if I diagnose it, I don''t believe who he can overthrow."


    "Hmm?" Wu Zhongtai thought.


    "Well, you take him to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital and make a diagnosis. What if he goes to medical university to make another diagnosis? He''s a superior hospital. But no one dares to overturn the diagnosis after I''ve seen the patients."


    "What if he doesn''t say?" Wu Zhongtai asked.


    "If you don''t say it, don''t say it. Put the two diagnosis books there. You tell him that only the diagnosis I gave is valid. If you can''t, let him go to the medical university to ask. I''ll see who dares to say no. Wu Mian smiled at Chu Zhixi for dinner. What he said was logical and didn''t feel domineering at all.

 Chapter 934

    "You child..."


    "Don''t say I''m bragging, Dad. I''ll just explain a fact to you." Wu Mian smiled. "Seriously, if you think that college student village official pretends to be ill, bring it to me. I''m good at these."


    "Don''t talk nonsense. People say you''re uncomfortable. What can you do?" Wu Zhongtai shook his head.


    "Cut, when I was in the United States, many people wanted to cheat on insurance. I called it the last gate of the medical insurance company. Those managers flattered me every month, and I saved them countless money." Wu Mian said with a smile, "don''t be angry. Bring it to me. If you really get sick, treat it early and don''t delay others."


    "Impossible!" Wu Zhongtai said. After thinking for a while, he thought Wu Mian''s proposal was feasible, so he said, "if he agrees, where can I find you tomorrow?"


    "The hospital, you can contact me anytime."


    "Then early in the morning, you are free."


    "Yes." Wu Mian said, "the old man takes people to see a doctor. No matter how busy he is, he can''t say no."


    When Chu Zhixi finished eating, Wu Mian cleaned the table, washed the dishes, and sat down to watch TV with Wu Zhongtai. Chu Zhixi pinches Zhang Lan''s legs and the family is happy.


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    The next morning, Wu Mian went to the hospital and made an appointment with Wu Zhongtai to see the college student village official at 8:30.


    "Township chief Wu, is that good..."


    "Any township head or no township head belongs to the provincial capital, and now he is an assistant researcher." Wu Zhongtai said, "my son said to come and see him. It''s good to rest assured."


    That''s what he said, but Wu Zhongtai''s tone was uncontrollable and impatient.


    A thin young man in his twenties followed him, wearing rimless glasses and an army coat, with his hands in his sleeves.


    He was thin and his clothes were so fat that it seemed so difficult for him to take a step.


    Even if he is very young, he is like a chicken compared with Wu Zhongtai who is walking in front. If you don''t use the word "Jingfeng" on this village official, it would be more appropriate.


    "Township head Wu, it''s still so called familiarity." the young man pushed his eyes with his elbow and said with a smile, "the Assistant Investigator is the deputy department, and the township head is Zhengke. Is that what you call it? I''ll call you small?"


    "Don''t talk nonsense." Wu Zhongtai scolded, "hurry to see a doctor. I have to go to three rows and five groups in Lijiagou."


    The young man also heard that Wu Zhongtai''s tone was not good. He shrunk his head under the collar of the military coat and sighed gently.


    "Dad, here we are." Wu Mian stood outside the inpatient building to greet him. Seeing Wu Zhongtai striding over, he smiled and greeted him, "this is..."


    "Li Chen, the head of banhudong village." the young man quickly introduced himself, "you are Mr. Wu Mian, the son of the head of Wu township. I have heard of it for a long time."


    Wu Mian noticed that his hand shrank in his sleeve stretched out. He began to habitually stretch out his right hand, as if he had forgotten "pretending to be ill". Then his right hand retracted into his sleeve and his left hand stretched out.


    "Hello." Wu Mian held Li Chen''s hand hard, and the muscle tension was normal.


    "Dad, you go and be busy. I''ll take village head Li to see a doctor." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Wu Zhongtai frowned, looked at Li Chen''s back with a little disgust, and then said, "I''ll wait."


    Wu Mian said, "then go to my office and know where it is. The door is unlocked. Just go in."


    "I know." Wu Zhongtai said in a dull voice. He glared at Li Chen and turned to the office building.


    "Village head Li, you..."


    "Miss Wu, don''t call me that. I''m so sorry." Li Chen said politely, "I have a classmate who studies medicine. I talked about you once."


    "Ha ha."


    "A person who doesn''t want to talk at ordinary times grabbed me and talked for hours that day." Li Chen''s eyes twinkled with excitement, but Wu Mian interrupted him before he continued, "please come here."


    "Teacher Wu, don''t be so polite. You are a scientist and a doctor. I admire you most." Li Chen said sincerely.


    "Hehe, village head Li, is the countryside very bitter?" Wu Mian smiled and talked about his family.


    "It''s OK. I wasn''t used to it when I first went. The people there were a little stingy and nagging. The young people were basically out of town. The old ladies gathered together. The parents talked for a short time, and they could fight." Li Chen said casually when he saw that Wu Mian was kind and unprepared. "When I went, everyone was very alert. They didn''t say anything, but they could see it."


    "Oh? What do you do?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "No one is a fool. I do practical things, don''t play empty, and I can bear hardships. Gradually, the villagers recognize me." Li Chen smiled. His thin face didn''t seem to support his glasses, and he rubbed it with his arm again.


    "I''ll talk about this later. Tell me what''s wrong first."


    When she came to the emergency treatment room on the first floor, Wu Mian looked into Li Chen''s eyes and asked.


    "It''s all right. It''s just hypocrisy," Li Chen said frankly.


    Wu Mian was stunned and looked at Li Chen carefully.


    "Maybe I was born without motor cells. The power of my right hand is smaller than that of my left hand." Li Chen said, "but when I was a child, my mother always beat me because I was left-handed, and gradually came over. My right hand is really inconvenient, and sometimes things will fall off when I eat."


    "Oh? Has it always been like this?" Wu Mian nodded.


    "I''ve been like this since I was a child. The doctor didn''t see any problem." Li chendao said, "I can''t write with a pen for about half an hour. Later, after I went to college, I recovered to be left-handed, but I can''t change it. I guess I''m used to using my right hand."


    Wu Mian was silent and carefully observed Li Chen.


    "My house is in the south of the sky. It''s warm. It''s still 30 degrees these days." Li Chen continued. "It''s the first time I''ve lived in such a cold place. It''s strange that once it''s cold, I don''t have any strength in my right hand, but I tried. As long as it''s warm, everything will return to normal."


    Wu Mian knows that what he said is normal compared with now. It is definitely not "normal" in the eyes of normal people.


    "It''s probably cold. It''s really cold in the northeast!" Li Chen stressed.


    "Now?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I dare not stretch out my right hand." Li chendao said, "especially outside. Although the military coat is resistant to the wind, the cold wind drills into the cuffs. I didn''t copy my hand when I shook hands with you just now, and my right hand began to lose strength again. It''s much better now."


    Wu Mian smiled, "let me see."


    Li Chen put his right hand out of the sleeve of his military coat.


    It is estimated that he went to the hospital many times. When he saw the doctor in white, he habitually stretched out his hands together and put them flat in front of Wu Mian.


    His hands looked no different and there was no serious muscle atrophy.

 Chapter 935

    "Are you still used to it now?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No, when I chose to be a village official, I really didn''t expect the winter in the northeast to be so cold." Li Chen said distressedly, "Mr. Wu, I used to look at the weather forecast, cold current and big cooling. I always thought I knew it was cold in the northeast, but in fact, it proved that I was too young."


    "Ask your friends who come to play." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Well." Li Chen nodded, "my friends say how beautiful the snowflakes are. Although many people say they are cold, I think they wear thread pants. They wear two layers at most. I think it''s great. I''m sure there''s no problem wearing cotton pants."


    Wu Mian looked at Li Chen''s military coat, shook his head and said with a smile, "is the military coat very heavy? This dress looks good."


    "It was bought in Shandong Province. It''s all pure cotton. I think the store has sold it for three or four years, and there''s basically no bad comment before it orders." Li chendao said, "it''s warm and resistant to the wind, but it can''t warm anything."


    "How did they diagnose when they went to other hospitals?"


    "A hospital said I was suffering from frostbite. The doctor said this in a low tone. I can see that he wanted to comfort me, but I don''t know what to say." Li chendao said, "I was stunned at that time. The doctor said it very roughly. I guess I didn''t want to feel too uncomfortable. I went back to check and found that the disease was really fatal and couldn''t live for a few years."


    "And then?"


    "I must have gone to Xiehe. It''s a pity I didn''t meet you." Li Chen''s eyebrows soared. It seemed that he was deeply sorry that he didn''t see Wu Mian earlier, "but I didn''t hang up the number..."


    "...." Wu Mian sighed.


    "Later, I went to another large hospital. The doctor said that I was not suffering from frostbite. My academic name was motor neuron..."


    "Motor neuron disease amyotrophic lateral sclerosis."


    "Yes, yes, that''s it." Li chendao said, "he said my condition is not good, but I don''t know what the disease is. He suggested that I go to see a famous doctor in imperial capital and register. Good guy, I''ll go in a month."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled, "then you didn''t continue to watch?"


    "At that time, I felt like I had a narrow escape from death." Li Chen nodded. "It''s not like frostbite. It would be terrible if I couldn''t move my whole body in my thirties. But I don''t want to see it again. What will I do in the future if I diagnose some other damn problem?"


    Wu Mian smiles. Many patients are like this. They would rather be ostriches than know the truth.


    "Unexpectedly, the winter in Northeast China is really cold." Li Chen said again. It seems that the cold left a deep mark in the young man''s mind.


    Indeed, for a southerner, the cold winter in the northeast is indeed a label.


    "It''s OK in summer. Like the south, my right hand has no problem, but it doesn''t have strength. As soon as winter comes, the whole right hand is useless for the first time."


    "OK, your situation is basically clear. I''ll take you for an examination." Wu Mian said to Li Chen while picking up his cell phone and calling Wu Zhongtai.


    "Dad, village head Li''s problem is basically clear. We need to check and make sure. Do you want to have a look?"


    "OK." Wu Zhongtai said in a low voice.


    "Third floor, EMG room."


    Hanging up, Li Chen asked nervously, "Miss Wu, I this..."


    "Wait until you finish the inspection," said Wu Mian. "There may be good news and bad news."


    "What''s the problem?" Li Chen asked.


    But Wu Mian stopped talking and took him to the EMG room for examination.


    "Alas, I know the villagers have a problem with me, but Mr. Wu, I''m not lazy." Li Chen said distressedly, "it''s not lazy, but I know the villagers don''t believe it. To tell the truth, if it weren''t for me, someone told me, I wouldn''t believe it."


    "I know," said Wu Mian with a smile, "your situation is rare. Don''t be angry with my father."


    "How, how." Li Chen hurriedly explained, "our pimple..."


    "Hahaha, after half a year, I can only hear a little southern accent." Wu Mian smiled.


    "That''s the grass-roots work." Li Chen said a little embarrassed. "It''s soft. I don''t have the power to speak. Who will listen? When I started to go to banhudongzi village, everyone saw me like a monkey. No one believed what I said, but laughed. Especially those old women, who broke their mouths one by one."


    "Later, I went to the old party secretary to drink and chat, and I was out of my mind that day!" Li Chen seemed to return to that night, and his tone was much firmer. "It''s a big deal to drink and die. People die and birds face the sky. I''m afraid of a hair."


    "Old party secretary..." Wu Mian said nothing.


    "I did half a catty of sweet potato burning, and the old party secretary patted me on the shoulder and said that the young man was good." Li chendao said, "in the past, I always felt that the grass-roots work style was too rough, and I wouldn''t say good words. But in fact, it is true."


    "The northeast is good, and the grassroots clan forces in the south are intertwined, which is even more difficult," Wu miandao said.


    "That''s true." Li Chen followed Wu Mian, dressed in a heavy military coat, and it was difficult to walk. "Gradually, I also learned to speak rude words, and I opened my mouth to fuck and fuck. Sometimes I had to shout hoarse when I told something. Unlike the villagers, the pestle was like the iron tower. Three or five boys couldn''t get in, and everyone was afraid."


    Wu Mian thought of the way his father solved all kinds of things when he was a child and smiled.


    "I was half a year ago, and the village''s liquor volume increased from one or two bottles of beer to half a kilo of Baijiu." Li Chendao.


    They came to the EMG room. Wu Mian asked Li Chen to lie down, turned on the machine and started debugging.


    When Wu Zhongtai arrived accompanied by Matthew, he just began to check.


    "Wu Mian, what''s the situation with village head Li?" Wu Zhongtai asked when he entered the door.


    "Dad, wait a minute," said Wu Mian. "I''ll talk after I finish."


    Wu Zhongtai was full of doubts. Looking at the fluctuating curves on the precision machine, he couldn''t figure out what those curves meant.


    Seeing Wu Mian''s focused face, he was completely different from the way he talked with himself at home, and his heart was slightly different.


    After 13 ¡ä 22 ", Wu Mian printed out the results and handed them to Li Chen.


    "The situation is very clear." Wu Mian smiled.


    "What''s going on?"


    "What''s going on?"


    Li Chen and Wu Zhongtai asked in unison.


    Wu Mian glanced at Wu Zhongtai and looked at Li Chen, "there is good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear first?"


    "..." Li Chen thought that Mr. Wu Mian was joking with himself, but he didn''t expect him to really ask himself that.


    After hesitating for a while, Li Chen said, "then you''d better say the bad news first."


    Wu Zhongtai frowned, glanced at Li Chen and Wu Mian, full of doubts.

 Chapter 936

    "The bad news is that there is no rule of law for your disease. At least in the context of existing science and technology, there is no treatment." Wu Mian said, "I have read 113 reports on Hirayama disease. The effects of acupuncture and physiotherapy are limited. Surgery is basically useless."


    "...." Li Chen''s face turned white, his subconscious hands copied his sleeves, and he shrank into his military coat.


    He wants to ask for good news, but... What''s the good news without the rule of law?!


    "Wu Mian, what''s the good news?" Wu Zhongtai asked when he saw that Li Chen didn''t speak.


    "Fortunately, it''s Hirayama disease. If the disease progresses to a certain extent, it won''t continue to progress. It''s much better than frostbite." Wu Mian said, "and there''s only one right hand. If you strengthen functional exercise, the activity of your right hand won''t be a problem, but you don''t have much strength."


    "No strength?" Wu Zhongtai asked in surprise.


    "For example, holding chopsticks in your right hand and holding a piece of food with a little weight, such as ribs, will be unstable or fall off." Wu Mian said, "if you hold a pen and write for no more than 5 minutes, you will feel tired and start to lose shape."


    "..." Wu Zhongtai was stunned. According to his son, Li Chen is really sick?!


    It can''t be that he colluded with Wu Mian to deceive himself.


    The idea flashed away. It was impossible. Wu Mian was his own son. How could this happen. If Wu Mian doesn''t understand, the son will live in vain.


    "..." Li Chen tasted Wu Mian''s words carefully, and suddenly felt that teacher Wu was right, which seemed to be good news.


    "Teacher Wu, Pingshan disease? Is that the name?" Li Chen asked.


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded. "Hirayama disease is also called juvenile distal limb muscular atrophy. It was first reported by Hirayama huizao, an island scholar, in 1959. At present, about 1500 cases of the disease have been reported all over the world, mainly in Asian countries."


    "Muscle atrophy refers to rhabdomyodystrophy. The muscle volume is smaller than normal, and the muscle fibers become thinner or even disappear. In addition to the pathological changes of the muscle tissue itself, the muscle nutritional status is closely related to the nervous system."


    "Er... Is it a nervous system problem? Really there will be no more serious consequences?" Li Chen asked nervously.


    "Spinal cord diseases often lead to muscular dystrophy and muscle atrophy. Most of the affected parts are unilateral upper limb, distal hand muscles, and electromyography show neurogenic damage. The course of disease is benign and can stop by itself." Wu Mian looked at Li Chen and said gently, "the electromyography list is for you. You can find other experts to have a look."


    "Ah? No!" Li Chen said directly without hesitation, "aren''t you the top expert in China? If you go out to see a doctor in DIDU, I''m afraid you can''t get one or two registered tickets fired by scalpers? It''s estimated that you can''t get down."


    Wu Zhongtai''s eyes were straight. Although Wu Mian broke into the promise foundation less than half a year after he came back, he didn''t realize that his son''s wings had been hard. He always thought he was still a little fart child with a runny nose and taking out bird eggs.


    Wu Mian smiled, nodded, noncommittal, and continued to explain.


    "Clinically, it is similar to motor neuron disease, amyotrophic lateral sclerosis and progressive spinal muscular atrophy, but the prognosis is quite different. One of them is frostbite diagnosed by imperial experts. Fortunately, it is not. At present, there is no way to treat frostbite, and only minimally invasive surgery can improve eating."


    "..." Li Chen nodded again and again.


    "Wu Mian, is it true or false?" Wu Zhongtai asked suspiciously, "atrophy? I don''t think the muscle on village leader Li''s hand has shrunk."


    "He used to be a left-handed man, but he was beaten by his mother. He has been using his right hand all the time. In addition, he is young and the atrophy is not obvious, so he can''t see it. But the EMG performance is very clear. Dad, you really misunderstood village head Li." Wu miandao.


    Wu Zhongtai frowned.


    "Muscular atrophy at the distal end of the upper limb refers to the forearm and hand. Their typical manifestations are the weakness of the hand and distal forearm muscles that attack the disease in early youth. With the development of the disease, the corresponding muscle groups atrophy gradually occurs, often unilateral damage, and some are asymmetric bilateral damage."


    "In other words, in general, if there is a problem with one hand and the reason can not be found, it can be considered as Hirayama disease."


    "That''s it? Wu Mian, you guessed."


    "How come, Dad." Wu Mian smiled. "I''m an expert."


    "..." Wu Zhongtai has never seen anyone who says he is an expert, especially his son, which greatly reduces his credibility.


    "Hirayama disease also has a very important feature - cold paralysis."


    "Cold... Paralysis..."


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "in fact, village head Li is not suitable for working in the northeast. If he goes to the south, goes back to his hometown or goes to Hainan, his condition can be greatly alleviated."


    Li Chen was stunned. Wu Mian said this sentence like a sledgehammer and hit his chest.


    After graduation, I worked as a village official for three years. I originally planned to go back to the south to work. But let him go back now. Li Chen was completely unprepared.


    "Generally speaking, the disease will naturally terminate within 5 years. Your condition should not progress again. Pay more attention to activities at ordinary times. I mean the right hand. Grip, do you know?"


    Li Chen nodded.


    "Buy one for women to prevent muscle atrophy." Wu Mian said, "or buy two walnut plates. As long as your hands move, muscle atrophy will be very slow. Although it is irreversible, it will be better than wasting your right hand in a few years."


    "Miss Wu, you just said Pingshan disease... It''s called Pingshan disease."


    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded.


    "There is no good way to treat it?"


    "There are several ways. The first one is neck support. It is said that it can alleviate symptoms by using neck support for a long time. I think it is nonsense, but there is no experimental basis and can not be denied.


    Another is dural plasty plus spinal cord lysis, which can improve the short-term and long-term results. Note that only improvement can not be cured. The operation itself also has risks. Since the condition will not progress, I prefer conservative treatment rather than surgical relief. "


    Li Chen thought so.


    Spinal surgery, once a mistake leads to paralysis, how to do? Now it''s one hand. If something happens, the whole person will be wasted. Moreover, according to teacher Wu, as long as the plate of walnuts can maintain the status quo, this should be a better choice.


    Wu Mian finished and began to pack up.


    "That''s it. I''ll give village head Li a diagnosis and try to go to the south." Wu Mian said, "Dad, is the procedure troublesome?"


    "Trouble," Wu Zhongtai said, "if you''re sure, I''ll hurry as soon as possible."


    With that, Wu Zhongtai came over, hugged Li Chen under the military coat and patted him on the shoulder. "Village head Li, go, let''s have a drink at noon. I''m sorry for this time. I don''t know it''s a disease. I thought you counselled!"

 Chapter 937

    Seeing Wu Zhongtai and Li Chen off, Matthew smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, your old man is really energetic."


    "Hehe, he has been busy all his life and is used to it."


    "Now the old man is an assistant researcher?"


    "At the Deputy level, I''m old and have little space. I can''t make it. Going home to have grandchildren in a few years is better than going to the grass-roots level every day to get angry." Wu Mian said.


    "That''s true." Matthew said with a smile. "It''s hard to do grass-roots work now. There was a lack of grass-roots work a few years ago. I have to find an old party secretary if I have something to do. I deal with the following medical disputes in the second hospital of Medical University. In fact, 80% of them are caused by misunderstanding by patients."


    Wu Mian nodded. He knew that there were two reasons why Matthew didn''t understand what he said. Whether it was the doctor''s hurry or the patient''s lack of basic medical knowledge, it would lead to communication barriers.


    "I can''t help it. Most of the time, I can only find the local village head and party secretary. Their work style is really rough. They scold first. But it''s strange that people eat this."


    "The old Party branch secretary has no selfishness and does things fairly. Naturally, everyone is convinced. The grass-roots level can''t do anything to select village cadres at all. He has been fooled and lame. I think the model of village officials is good."


    "We''re a little better. I don''t like capital. I talked to my classmates when I went to the imperial capital for a meeting. They said that they would choose local village cadres for dozens of yuan a ticket. Then they left after the disaster, leaving a chicken feather."


    "Don''t say that." Wu Mian ran away with his hands on his back. He said with a smile, "horse yard, it''s Chinese new year now. I just came back. I don''t know the specific situation. Will the second hospital pay a bonus during the Chinese new year?"


    "Once upon a time, there were such things as cashing out awards." Matthew said. "Now there are fewer and fewer financial allocations, and all the money is paid. Performance appraisal is the main operation mode, and no one dares to think of more. As for the year-end bonus, it''s a legend."


    "Well, I''ll think about it and see who can give us a cash award."


    "Miss Wu."


    "Huh?"


    "Giving too much money... May not be good," said Matthew, who had a trance illusion.


    "I understand." Wu Mian was not surprised, smiled and said, "but I''m used to it. When we were in the United States, medical care was an industrial chain, doctors had a high threshold and high income. When we came back to see that we earned this money like beggars, we always felt that we should pay more."


    "But this model doesn''t last," Matthew insisted.


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded. "Jianxie hospital doesn''t matter. When the fifth hospital opens in, the income will certainly not be as high as this one. You have time to discuss with Xue hospital and see what to do."


    "Can the income of jianxie hospital be maintained?"


    "Yes." Wu Mian said definitely, "especially in neurology and cardiac surgery, there are new methods, and there will be no fewer people coming to see a doctor all over the country. But this kind of large-scale surgery needs the support of general medicine, so it is difficult to become a special method in a special hospital."


    "Isn''t there many specialized hospitals in DIDU?"


    "They only do simple work. Patients with complex complications have been pushed to the third class comprehensive hospital. Anyway, they are all in DIDU and everyone is familiar with them. What shall we do? We can''t push."


    Matthew thought, it seems to be the same truth.


    "Speak slowly, don''t worry, spend a year quietly first." Wu Mian smiled.


    Speaking of this, Matthew looked more serious. He asked, "Mr. Wu, we have advanced techniques. There are sharks who smell it."


    "Oh? Someone contacted you?"


    "Just ask the tone, private capital, you know."


    "Don''t pay attention to them." Wu Mian smiled. "No matter who, even if the horse and pony come to the door, they can''t agree."


    "..." Matthew was speechless.


    Miss Wu doesn''t want to make money?!


    "Tao Ruo has been walking around frequently recently. I think he meant to invest in medical treatment. I directly refused. Basic research can be done, but not formed."


    "Miss Wu, I wrote it down," said Matthew. "Can you ask more questions, why?"


    "I know a doctor engaged in nuclear physics in DIDU. He talked very much. He was not optimistic about our future. Do you know why?"


    "Er... We are weak in scientific research in China, which should be admitted," Matthew said solemnly.


    "Hehe, after I went to Europe and the United States, especially after watching it in the United States, I don''t think it''s necessary to be so pessimistic."


    "Oh?"


    "Their top talents have gone to finance." Wu Mian smiled. "What is finance? At the extreme point, all finance is a Ponzi scheme. In other words, their top talents have gone to be liars."


    "..." Matthew was speechless. Mr. Wu said it too arbitrarily.


    "There is something to learn in China. Touching the eagle sauce across the river is not to touch them on the wrong road." Wu Mian said, "especially after the disintegration of the former Soviet Union, there will be no Legalists at the entrance, no enemies and foreign invaders at the exit, and the country will die forever. The American emperor is a live drama. It really shows us how correct Mencius said thousands of years ago."


    "How easy it is to defraud money in finance. I don''t know if the Ponzi board horse yard understands it."


    "Know a little bit."


    "Then I won''t be wordy. Their top talents use the most powerful mathematical models to design one scam after another. Some scams are so subtle that even I am amazed."


    "Oh? A scam?"


    "Abroad... Say at home. It''s estimated that it won''t last for a few years to rent an apartment for a long time. Sooner or later, eggshells are as violent as small loans. All the people who hang out are renters."


    Matthew was stunned.


    "To put it simply, in normal thinking, long-term renting an apartment is to take the house in the hands of the homeowner at a low price, rent it out at a high price, and be an intermediary to earn the difference."


    "Isn''t it?"


    "Ha ha, horse yard, you underestimate them." Wu Mian said with a smile, "the long rent apartment was not prepared to play like this from the beginning. First, it was a lot of money to tell everyone that this is another outlet of capital and let people collect wool."


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    "They collect the house at a high price and rent it out at a low price. How do you think they can make money?"


    "I''ll go... It''s charity."


    "There''s no way." Wu Mian said, "they settle with the owner once a month when they receive a house at a high price; when they rent a house at a low price, they charge three to pay one, or even pay for half a year or a year. With funds, this is living water, which is equivalent to the basic price in the Ponzi board."


    Matthew was silent.


    "Because young people want face? After all, they are children who grew up after the reform. They don''t know that people are dangerous."


    "Miss Wu, where does the profit come from?" Matthew asked.


    "People don''t think about profits at all," said Wu Mian. "Let''s learn about the U.S. subprime mortgage crisis. One, two, three, four, five rounds of bonds make people happy to make money. Once there is a storm, it will go bankrupt."


    "So I say that the elites on the other side of the US emperor have become liars. Technology? Stars and sea? Who cares."

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    "It''s just a simple statement. There are more sinister ways to play. For example, rent loans and so on, eat two fish per fish. Forget it, I''m a little annoyed when talking about this." Wu Mian said, "if you don''t encounter major events, you won''t live long. It''s estimated that you can''t play for 3-5 years. If you encounter major events, you''ll collapse and run away."


    "On the other hand, the most top talents in the United States don''t study science and technology. To study science is largely trial and error. It is possible to study one direction. When you are 40, you find that you have gone wrong from the beginning. What do you say?"


    "So the top talents have gone to the financial market. All kinds of tricks have been renovated. I have to think about many new ways for a day or two to understand what''s fishy inside."


    "..." Matthew continued to be speechless, which was nothing.


    "My friend in the imperial capital, who is a doctor of nuclear physics, doesn''t earn much and does research every day. At that time, he was very desperate to read foreign journals and the distance was too large.


    But after all these years, he gradually caught up with him unconsciously. He said it was incredible because he knew that he and other staff did not belong to the top group of talents. "


    "Involve less finance, especially our health care and education. The less we have, the better."


    "Well," Matthew nodded, feeling the same way.


    "Jidong Mining Institute was acquired a while ago. It''s a large class III hospital with a flow of 1 billion a year and strong technical force. How about now? The doctors in their 40s are clean and the attending doctors are directors."


    "What are they buying for?"


    "It''s not the same thing in the financial circle," Wu Mian said. "Listing, cash out, splitting and re listing, who will want to run the hospital well."


    "But without capital, I can''t even pay wages," Matthew said with a bitter face.


    "Let''s go step by step. What if controllable nuclear fusion becomes a reality next year?" Wu Mian said. "This is all bad."


    "Impossible!" Matthew thought Wu Mian knew something inside, and his surprised jaw almost didn''t fall off.


    "Of course it''s impossible. Controlled nuclear fusion is always 50 years away from the display. I said it 50 years ago, and I think it will be 50 years later." Wu Mian said with a smile, "let''s stay away from finance. If they are willing to cheat, they''ll cheat. Let''s just treat the sick and save the people."


    "Is there no law?"


    "The legal department of the United States is also extremely developed. People study much deeper than ordinary people, and they can''t win a lawsuit at all. The domestic situation is still feeling the eagle sauce across the river, but this dross... Let''s not say."


    Matthew has been thinking about what Wu Mian said. Although he doesn''t know how to cheat money by renting an apartment for a long time, he has seen MLM.


    If it''s all based on Ponzi scheme according to teacher Wu... What about the young people who have paid half a year or even a year?


    Matthew shuddered at the thought of the depths.


    "Ma Yuan, what did you think of the art show at the end of the year?" Wu Mian asked.


    "According to the usual experience, it''s chorus, small chorus and so on. I think there are all kinds of dances registered. Now there are so many young people who can be very lively." Matthew smiled.


    "OK, just be happy," said Wu Mian. "No more talking. I''ll go to the special needs ward to have a look."


    "OK, there''s news here. I''ll report to you again."


    Wu Mian was not polite. He took a look at Cheng Yunhai and drove to the special ward of laogua mountain.


    It hasn''t been three or nine days, and the temperature has reached about minus 17 degrees. It can''t be said that it''s too cold to turn into ice, but it''s not warm.


    Wu Mian got in the car and thought about what to do in the special needs ward. His mobile phone rang.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    It was a strange and familiar call.


    Wu Mian has received three incoming calls from the number on his mobile phone over the years, including this one in front of him.


    His face tightened, straightened up, and Wu Mian connected the phone.


    "Hello, director Xu."


    "Guarantee to complete the task!"


    "Difficulties... No difficulties," said Wu Mian.


    "Emmm, I''m going to get married in years. It''s best if I can come back before years." Wu Mian said seriously, "but it''s not important. Everything depends on the organization."


    It''s very simple. Both Wu Mian and director Xu across the phone tacitly communicate like a secret signal.


    "I''ll pack up my things and arrange for the hospital. Tomorrow''s plane will pass. Do you think there''s enough time?"


    "OK, that''s settled." Wu Mian said solemnly, "I promise to complete the task!"


    As a doctor, Wu Mian never said anything like promise.


    But today, he said two sentences in a row. And his expression was serious without any banter.


    Hang up the phone and Wu Mian focuses on things.


    He was ready when the No. 1 bus from the province came to jianxie hospital to visit the operation. Recently, I have been improving the software and communicating with that side.


    I thought it was years later, but I don''t know what changes have taken place. It was advanced to years ago.


    It doesn''t matter. You can''t talk about conditions when you perform the task.


    Time is pressing and there are many things to be arranged. Wu Mian reads the lightning flash, then picks up his mobile phone and calls Chu Zhixi.


    "Girl."


    "Brother, what''s the matter?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "After receiving the task, we will start tomorrow," said Wu Mian in a deep voice.


    "I see." Chu Zhixi replied simply and simply.


    "Tell mom first. I''ll ask the horse yard and hire two nurses to take care of mom." Wu Mian said.


    "OK." Chu Zhixi also became serious. Her answer was very simple.


    "Then I''ll hang up. There''s something else."


    Hang up the phone. Wu Mian sat in the car and didn''t continue to make the next call. Instead, he felt out a cigarette, opened the window and lit the cigarette.


    The task may come back in years. Unexpectedly, it really made Matthew a prophecy. It is estimated that the year-end bonus will have to wait.


    What about the fifth hospital? Let Xue Yuan and Ma Yuan handle it.


    Go to the special needs ward to have a look. Cheng Yunhai''s condition needs to be told. Some complications need to be explained to Dr. Laurent blank in advance.


    Zheng Linyuan''s condition is relatively stable. Master fan Zhongzhi''s teeth can be repaired in years. Wu Mian wants to do it himself. After all, he is 90 years old. Wu Mian is not at ease when he gives it to others.


    What else? The old lady''s thoracic compression fracture is not a problem. After 8 weeks of rest, she can go to the ground without any sequelae. But she can''t do physical work like when she was young, which requires her own attention.


    As for his old man, Wu Mian doesn''t have to think about it. He must be busy with grass-roots work such as poverty alleviation. He doesn''t have time to take care of himself.


    Wu Mian meditated quietly and listened to the sound of cigarette burning, just like the sound of nature, crackling.


    As time goes by, things at home are sorted out.

 Chapter 939

    Wu Mian goes to the special ward at the foot of laogua mountain first.


    Lin Yun seems to have bad luck today. He should have been beaten. When Wu Mian opened the door and walked into the yard, he heard the sound of reading with a cry.


    I thought I was reprimanded by old Mr. Chu, but the sea of pain didn''t dare to cry. He tried to bear it and recited it aloud.


    Taoist Lin sighed and wandered outside the "classroom" in his military coat. He seemed to want to persuade, but he was still hesitating.


    Seeing Wu Mian coming in, Taoist Lin seemed to see the Savior. His eyes brightened and he walked over quickly.


    "Little martial uncle, please advise."


    "Hehe, Lin Yun was beaten?" Wu Mian smiled.


    "Just memorized two wrong words..." Taoist Lin explained.


    Wu Mian ignored him and walked back to fan Zhongzhi''s room.


    "Little martial uncle, it really hurts me to hit the child in the hand." Taoist Lin lowered his voice and begged bitterly.


    "You won''t brush less videos, watch less little sister and watch Lin Yun learn."


    "Isn''t the child sick? Besides, I''ve been in the hands of human traffickers a few years ago. I can''t bear to take care of him." Taoist Lin said.


    "His illness doesn''t affect his IQ." Wu Mian said, "besides, even if there is a psychological shadow, there''s no way to overcome it by yourself. How many years can you live, and how many years can Lin Yun live. When Lao Lintou adopted you, he didn''t let you work hard in this secular world after traveling to the west?"


    "Li is such a reason, but..."


    "Sometimes, speaking physics is more useful than reasoning." Wu Mian said with a smile, "let old Mr. Chu teach you. He can do it right and can''t break it."


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard slightly, breaking several white whiskers, which was painful and angry.


    "Lao Lin."


    "Ah?"


    "I''m going out for a few days." Wu Mian said, "when I travel, my mobile phone may have a bad signal and I''m estimated to turn it off. The special ward is now full of neurology patients. I''ll let director Zhou Guohui come to see it every day. You should cooperate with Director Zhou''s work and respect his opinions."


    "Little martial uncle, look at what you said. He is the chief director of the imperial capital. I dare to say anything else." Taoist Lin said with a smile. It is obvious that he has some stomach Fei about Wu Mian''s "indifference". You want to play? Don''t you get married 15 years later? Won''t you go out to play at that time? "


    "Also play." Wu Mian said, "the world is so big, I always have to go and have a look."


    "..." Taoist Lin despised me. After running outside for so many years, do you want to see it? Little martial uncle, you can really talk nonsense.


    "Where are you going? If there''s any problem, I''ll call you directly."


    "Far away, there is no signal. They all said that the mobile phone should be turned off for a period of time, and you can''t find me." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Er..." Taoist Lin was silent.


    Entering fan Zhongzhi''s yard, Wu Mian first raised his voice, "master fan, I''ve come to see you."


    "Come in."


    Wu Mian pushed the door in with a smile and saw fan Zhongzhi running away.


    "Old man, what are you going for?"


    "Take a walk in the yard," said fan Zhongzhi. "Let''s move. When the spring begins next year, we have to go to the ground and watch them work."


    "I''ll say goodbye to you," Wu Mian said.


    Fan Zhongzhi was stunned and looked up at Wu Mian''s eyes.


    "If you want to go out for a month or two, it''s not long. You always live here at ease." Wu Mian said, "when the spring flowers bloom after the new year, I''m afraid you can''t go back. I have to plant some teeth for you."


    "Where are you going?" fan Zhongzhi asked casually.


    "Far away."


    "Perform the task?" fan Zhongzhi smiled, and the bullet hole on his cheek contracted, as if laughing at Wu Mian together.


    "Hey." Wu Mian was noncommittal and curious, but he didn''t ask.


    "Your energy and spirit are different today," said fan Zhongzhi. "Since it''s a task, I won''t ask if you don''t say it. Go at ease, I''ll raise it for a while, and then go home for the new year when you come back to see you years ago."


    With that, fan Zhongzhi did not run away, but bowed his waist, carried his hands and trembled back to the house to sit down.


    "I can come back almost years ago," said Wu Mian. "I''m going to get married after the new year. You''re old enough to have a wedding wine."


    "I remember it," said fan Zhongzhi. "I can''t forget it. It''s a great joy. When you have a family in the future, people can be more secure. Don''t always jump up and down like a little monkey."


    Taoist Lin was dumbfounded. It is estimated that the old man can say so, little martial uncle.


    "I''ve always been very stable." Wu Mian said, "Sir, during my absence from home, director Zhou of the imperial capital helps watch. If you feel uncomfortable, please contact the doctor on duty at any time. Director Zhou has a high level. Your situation should not be too big a problem."


    "I know." fan Zhongzhi said, "in fact, I don''t care when I leave at my age, but I have something in my heart. I must hold on until that time. Otherwise, even if I die, I can''t close my eyes."


    Wu Mian knew what Fan Zhongzhi said. Seeing that he was recovering well, he said, "Sir, I''m leaving now. Tell me some stories."


    "Tell me what to say." fan Zhongzhi scolded, "are you kids safe? You have to listen to the fighting and killing. It''s better to be a peaceful dog than a man in troubled times."


    When Wu Mian saw fan Zhongzhi scolding himself, he subconsciously held his hands on his chest, smiled and said, "isn''t this curious? If you don''t say those things, you''re afraid..."


    Then Wu Mian paused.


    "Afraid to take it into the coffin?" said Fan Zhong.


    "Lin Yun''s children don''t know," Wu Mian said.


    "Do you know what''s the use?" said fan Zhongzhi. "Only when your fist is hard can someone listen to the truth. I''m watching TV these days. Boy, you say that old maozi has disintegrated. How can you lose his contribution to World War II?"


    "Yes, now the spearhead is pointing at us." Wu Mian said, "to tell you the truth, now I think we can''t afford to die. If we die, countless people must spill dirty water. You''re right. I just told Lao Lin that it''s better to speak physics than reason."


    Wu Mian was reluctant and stared at the bulging place in fan Zhongzhi''s arms, but he still didn''t continue to say, but bowed, "old man, I''ll go."


    "Be busy, don''t always think about me, a bad old man." fan Zhongzhi raised his left hand and waved it gently.


    Wu Mian turned and went out. Taoist Lin followed him and asked with a smile, "little martial uncle, why are you so interested in the old man''s things?"


    "Think about it." Wu Mian said softly.


    "What?"


    "Prepare some food for me. I''ll eat in the back mountain at noon." Wu Mian stopped talking about it.


    "Well, where''s little Shifu?" Taoist Lin asked, "isn''t she coming? By the way, if you want to go, will little Shifu stay or go with you? You have to prepare all kinds of things for your marriage years ago. If little Shifu isn''t here, I''m afraid she''s not satisfied."

 Chapter 940

    "The girl is at home with my mother now." Wu Mian said.


    "Little Shiniang will go too?"


    "Of course." Wu Mian said, "Lao Lin, you often go to see me at home. If I''m not at home, you can take care of me."


    Taoist Lin smiled, "that''s for sure."


    When Wu Mian came to the back hill courtyard, he didn''t go in. Instead, he asked Taoist Lin for three incense sticks, lit them and inserted them in the small incense burner in front of the back hill stone tablet.


    The stone tablet is tall, but the censer is very small, which looks out of proportion. Wu Mian didn''t care. He sat quietly on the stone steps, twisting a cigarette in his hand and didn''t light it.


    "Little martial uncle, what do you think?" Taoist Lin asked.


    Immediately, he thought of fan Zhongzhi''s words and realized that he might have asked more, so he smiled and said, "say something you can say."


    "Lao Lin, do you think I''m different from usual today? How can old man fan see it at a glance?" Wu Mian asked suspiciously.


    "I didn''t see it."


    Wu Mian concentrated on his memory and said with a smile a few minutes later, "forget it, who knows, maybe I''ll be a few years older, and I''ll naturally understand it after 30."


    "If you have experienced life and death, some intuition will naturally become sharp," said Taoist Lin.


    "Perceptual thinking is controlled by the amygdala of the brain, which is responsible for the most primitive response.


    For example, at the critical moment of life and death, the plane roared overhead and the guns whizzed in your ears. You can either fight, escape or pretend to be dead. You don''t have time to carefully analyze whether the shell is closer to you or the bullet will come to you the next second.


    It stimulates our adrenaline and makes us have the fastest response in the shortest time, "Wu Mian said.


    Taoist Lin looked at the little martial uncle sitting in front of the stone tablet in the back mountain and couldn''t help but be dumbfounded when he listened to his three words.


    Why are you so professional? It''s both the amygdala and adrenaline. I don''t understand when I say so much.


    But Taoist Lin didn''t expect that Wu Mian''s words had not finished yet.


    "Rational thinking is controlled by the prefrontal cortex of the brain. It is responsible for analysis and judgment and secondary processing of reality. Once it encounters a stress event, it immediately crashes and gives all energy to the amygdala."


    "This is what you call a more sensitive relationship after life and death. The old man''s amygdala region is indeed developed, which can be proved by MRI. From the imaging point of view, his region is indeed very developed." Wu Mian said gently.


    "Er... Little martial uncle, what do you want to say?"


    "Just talk." Wu Mian smiled. "Do you know why I''m interested in these?"


    Taoist Lin shook his head and thought you were a freak.


    "Mr. Qian Xuesen wrote a letter in the 1980s, suggesting that our future development direction is to light up the scientific and technological tree of human science," Wu Mian said.


    "It''s the old man who is old and confused." Taoist Lin smiled. "After that, the society was very chaotic. All kinds of Qigong came out as demons. I remember a picture in which many people had pots on their heads and said they could receive cosmic signals."


    "Hey." Wu Mian shook his head.


    "Doesn''t it mean that scientists will study theology when they get old?" Taoist Lin asked, "Newton is like this."


    "Newton, that''s digging at the foot of the wall. Do you know what Newton denied in his book? He denied the Trinity."


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned.


    "Do you know what Mr. Qian does?"


    "Scientists, who study rockets." Taoist Lin was surprised. How could little martial uncle ask himself such a simple question?


    "Mr. Qian''s value is in the world''s top jet power laboratory, but his greater value is not here," Wu Mian said.


    "What?"


    "Paper clip action, you know."


    Taoist Lin shook his head.


    "Operation paper clip was a plan for the United States to absorb German scientists during the Second World War. At that time, the United States transferred a large number of German rocket technical experts and high-level researchers to the United States by competing for German technical experts."


    "On May 2, 1945, Qian Lao followed the 44th infantry division of the US Army into the Bavarian mountains and captured rocket engineer Magnus."


    "Mr. Qian questioned a large number of scientists, including Feng Braun, the father of rockets, and Ludwig Prandtl, one of the founders of modern mechanics. He also had access to almost all the military secrets of the United States and had an extraordinary understanding of the development of military equipment."


    "To put it simply, old Qian... He didn''t naturalize in the United States..." Wu Mian sighed, "MD!"


    "Little martial uncle, what''s the matter?"


    "I''m not naturalized, and many secrets don''t let me participate." Wu Mian said with deep regret, "talent is still not enough, at least one geometric level worse than Qian Lao."


    Taoist Lin doesn''t know how awesome Qian is. But he knows exactly how awesome little martial uncle is.


    There is a geometric difference between the two... Taoist Lin thought of Qian Lao, who only knows his name and whom he respects and respects, not only with awe.


    "Maryland never let me in. It''s really special!" Wu Mian scolded again. "Anyway, Qian was the person who designed the future science and technology tree. Qian was always the only foreigner in the strategic planning group at that time. Otherwise, how could there be those things later?"


    "You mean strategic scientist?"


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded. "It''s a strategic scientist! Unfortunately, we were too poor at that time and it was too difficult to think about science and technology trees. Lao Lin, I''ve always wanted some money to think about human science."


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    "In fact, Zheng Linyuan could have been discharged long ago, but I left him. Do you know why?"


    "..." Taoist Lin said nothing.


    "I hope we can have a chance and hope for world peace." Wu Mian said softly. His voice was like snowflakes falling on the snow. Even if Taoist Lin stood next to Wu Mian, he could only listen.


    "Little martial uncle, do you have ideas?"


    "If only I had ideas," Wu Mian said, "More than ten years ago, my teacher and I went to give Mr. Qian a physical examination, and Mr. Qian said a few words to me. But I''m not a staff member, and he didn''t say anything important. My feeling... The location of the amygdala suddenly has a lot of biological current... Hahaha, maybe Mr. Qian is too sacred in my heart, so I can''t even say a word after meeting."


    "Little martial uncle, do you have such a stupid second grade?" Taoist Lin laughed.


    "Of course." Wu Mian said, "don''t say that. You take care of my family when I travel. You have the phone numbers of Xue Yuan and Ma Yuan and wechat."


    "Yes," said Taoist Lin, "there are more contacts with the horse yard."


    "OK, just find the horse yard for small things. I''ll be back in half a month. Slow down. I''ll be back years ago and years later." Wu Mian said, "don''t say so much like dying."

 Chapter 941

    The next day, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi left quietly, as if they had never come back.


    Without Wu Mian, the life of people in bajingzi is the same. The sword association hospital operates normally. The world has never changed without someone.


    Xue Chunhe and Ma Xiude have rich management experience. There are not many patients in jianxie hospital. After all, Wu Mian first designed the scheme to take the high-end route and public welfare route.


    There was countless money lying on the account, and they had nothing to worry about.


    Xue Chunhe and Matthew had never lived such a rich and noble life. When he was in the second hospital of Medical University, he was most worried about the new year.


    Xue Chunhe is in charge of medical insurance. He spends more than his share of medical insurance every year. When he wants medical insurance money at the end of the year, he always has to beg his grandfather to sue his grandmother. He almost kneels and licks all the way to get the money for medical insurance reimbursement.


    But this problem does not exist in jianxie hospital.


    So near the end of the year, the biological clock is haunted repeatedly, and Xue Chunhe is particularly bored. It''s strange to want to do something but have nothing to do.


    Ma Xiude is also very idle. As a rule, the closer the end of the year is, the more intensive the medical disputes will be. It is not that doctors and nurses will make more mistakes, but that the family members of patients with medical disputes accumulated in the past will come together as if they had been negotiated.


    But after a new working environment, all this no longer exists.


    Sometimes Matthew feels very much. He knows why the sword association hospital is so harmonious - public welfare surgery doesn''t charge money!


    Without interest disputes, the relationship between doctors and patients is harmonious, just like a family.


    As for the patients who come to treat Alzheimer''s disease, they are basically rich people, big bosses and capitalists in Xiangjiang, Tiannan and DIDU.


    One hundred thousand is not money in their eyes. Maybe they can save a little from the big villa and small stars. It''s enough to replace Aston Martin with Mercedes Benz trot, which is not a problem for them.


    And only director Zhou Guohui had the operation alone. His character was more cautious. It may be because of the psychological shadow left by the previous medical disputes. Sometimes Matthew couldn''t wait to help.


    Basically, there are many operations a day, and sometimes the operation will be stopped because of a doubt. What Zhou Guohui said most during this period is when teacher Wu will come back.


    However, because of Zhou Guohui''s caution, all the operations were successful and none of them failed.


    From the perspective of Xue Chunhe and Matthew, this is also good.


    Recently, more and more rich people have been hospitalized with them. They never thought they could deal with these rich people in their life.


    And the people who came were full of respect, especially those who knew that there were special needs wards in jianxie hospital.


    I''m not short of money. I must live in a special ward.


    But both Xue Chunhe and Matthew are very cautious about this. Of the eight rooms, teacher Wu used three, leaving only five, which are used tightly.


    Soon, Wu Mian left for more than a month.


    At the end of December, Matthew sat in Xue Chunhe''s office and they discussed the new year.


    "Xue Yuan, what do you think of the art show?"


    "I think it''s OK to wait for new year''s day. Why don''t you wait until the lunar new year? See if Mr. Wu can come back?" Xue Chunhe said.


    "I think so," said Matthew at once.


    As long as it is not a matter of principle, Matthew basically has no independent opinion. He knows it well as long as he does well what the leaders decide.


    "Can''t Mr. Wu get in touch?" Xue Chunhe asked knowingly.


    "I call Mr. Wu twice a day," Matthew said. "His cell phone is turned off and his e-mail doesn''t return."


    Xue Chunhe also calls every day, so he hates the sound of power off now.


    "Where did Mr. Wu go?"


    "Hey, hey," Matthew said with a smile, "I don''t know."


    "Then wait. The first art show after the establishment of the hospital will make our sword association hospital lively. It''s always bad if Mr. Wu is not here." Xue Chunhe said.


    "OK, I''ll talk to all departments about it later, and they can understand it," Matthew said. "Then there''s the new year''s money."


    "We don''t make up our minds about this. We''ll wait until Mr. Wu comes back." Xue Chunhe said definitely, "there will be no less that can be sent, and there can''t be..."


    Then he smiled.


    "I earn a lot." Matthew said, "especially in the Department of Neurology, director Zhou''s ward. Recently, there were 22 people looking for me to be hospitalized. They were discharged from the hospital for dinner a few days ago. I heard that after he went in, regardless of the medical care, everyone first sealed a big red envelope, 5000 for each person. Even the health workers have..."


    "Almost. Have you asked director Zhou when he will return to the imperial capital?"


    "No, he works as a director here in the name of learning. There are still some hidden dangers. I try to improve the procedures as much as possible." Matthew thought of this long ago, and he immediately replied.


    "When Mr. Wu is away, some troublesome patients can''t accept it or do it. Pay attention to medical safety and don''t be careless." Xue Chunhe said.


    "Yes, I think so too. Mr. Wu and Professor Chu are not here. It''s hard to explain if something happens. Director Zhou is too honest. If Mr. Wu comes back, there will be a lot of medical disputes... Ha ha, that''s our work not done in place." Matthew smiled. "I wanted to tell the director next week, but I think his work is more cautious than me."


    "It''s estimated that once bitten by a snake for ten years, I''m afraid of the well rope. The older the Jianghu, the less courage. There''s no way, there''s no way." Xue Chunhe said, "and this technique hasn''t been carried out much. Some thunder hasn''t stepped on it. If something happens, I think director Zhou has a headache."


    By ray, he means all kinds of complications, especially involving the human brain. God knows what problems will happen.


    No accident, that''s lucky; If you really think you can do anything, big trouble will come as scheduled.


    They said slowly, each with something on their mind, like two old foxes talking face to face.


    "Horse yard, did Tao Ruo call you?" Xue Chunhe suddenly asked.


    "Yes," Matthew said with a sigh when he knew the matter was on the point. "I have a headache."


    "The man made an appointment for dinner in the evening. I have something to do. Go."


    "Don''t introduce!" Matthew hit a thrill. Originally, he only half pulled his ass and sat on the sofa. He was startled by Xue Chunhe''s words. Matthew almost didn''t sit on the ground.


    "Xue Yuan, I can''t handle such a thing."


    "You don''t have any responsibility at all," Xue Chunhe said angrily.


    "Xue Yuan is not irresponsible. I also know it''s a job to wipe my ass." Matthew said directly without obscurity. "There are people living in eight rooms in the special needs ward. He has to vacate one. What do you say I should do? This is still a patient who calls in person in the Province, but I can''t drive others out."

 Chapter 942

    "My waist disc is protruding," Xue Chunhe said strongly. "I can''t sit for too long. I''ve told the patient''s family that you can go in the evening."


    Matthew looked down and frowned. Xue Yuan''s tone of voice was familiar to him and was not negotiable.


    "Horse yard, this is work, you need to coordinate." Xue Chunhe said, "what is wiping your ass? You haven''t known it after so many years in the second yard? Are you not serious about your work attitude?"


    No way. It seems that Dean Xue really wants to push himself to the front. Matthew sighed, as he had done in the medical office.


    "Horse yard, think for the best." Xue Chunhe said, "what did you face in the past? It was medical disputes, medical trouble, doctors and nurses who didn''t have a head and made low-level mistakes. Now? Rich businessmen in Southeast China came to you with money. I tell you, these are all contacts."


    "Alas." Matthew sighed deeply, "it''s better for us to separate. I''ll sing white face. If I can''t stand it, you''ll sing red face. It''s estimated that three or five days will pass and the patients in front should be discharged."


    "That''s it." Xue Chunhe said with a smile. "Don''t frown. I heard that boss Zhang is the chairman of a listed company."


    "..." Matthew dared not face to face and nodded again and again.


    After discussing things with President Xue, he went out and was relieved.


    I think this is also a very strange feeling. When Xue Chunhe said that boss Zhang was the chairman of a listed company, Matthew almost blurted out a word - people with a market value of less than 200 billion can''t live in.


    In the second hospital of Medical University, where can we contact these people.


    Now their eyelids are not as shallow as they used to be. In addition to Mr. Wu''s three patients, people with a market value of less than 200 billion really can''t rank in the special needs ward.


    But it''s just a joke. The key is that someone in the province has said hello. It''s difficult to do it on his own.


    Forget it, then ask director Zhou to see which patient can leave the hospital early, and then try to deal with it.


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    Trinket reads at home and is very focused.


    During the absence of Wu Kechang, Wei Dabao was not abandoned.


    He didn''t want to be scolded by section chief Wu when he came back.


    It''s nothing to scold. Trinket has a thick skin and doesn''t care at all. He was afraid that section chief Wu would directly choose to ignore it, and then transfer himself from the special needs ward after a period of time


    After working in the special needs ward for two months, Wei Dabao knew how good section chief Wu was to himself.


    The people living here are either rich or expensive. They spend a lot of money. Wei Dabao has despised the "that" salary opened by jianxie hospital. It''s just drizzle.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~" the knock on the door sounded.


    Trinket leaned back, took off his reading glasses, rubbed his eyes and asked, "who!"


    "Is this Dr. Wei''s house?" said a woman.


    Listening to his accent, Wei Dabao is a southerner. He smiles bitterly. Who''s his family?


    "Wait a minute." Trinket got up, rubbed his face and went to open the door.


    In front of Wei Dabao''s eyes was a smart and capable man in professional clothes, young, tall and tall... Wei Dabao''s saliva had flowed out.


    He dared not look any more. He looked at the middle-aged man behind him and asked, "excuse me, you two..."


    "Hello, Dr. Wei."


    The woman turned sideways, and the middle-aged man behind her stretched out his hand, "my name is Zhang Longhua, the president of tomorrow''s technology."


    "Hello, Mr. Zhang." Wei Dabao shook hands with him, "please inside, please inside."


    "Dr. Wei, we came to visit today to ask for something." Zhang Longhua was weak and polite, but his tone was very strong.


    As they spoke, the three came to the living room. Zhang Longhua saw a pile of professional books on the desk in the living room.


    A small white hand carried a black suitcase and put it in front of trinket.


    "A little care."


    "I''m so sorry..." Wei Dabao quickly refused.


    "Dr. Wei, we''ll just ask about something and leave after asking. You''re welcome." Zhang Longhua smiled.


    Wei Dabao paused and looked at Zhang Longhua.


    "My mother-in-law is hospitalized. She has contacted Xue hospital and Ma hospital, and director Zhou has also read the information." Zhang Longhua said, "my wife has neurasthenia, and she still wants to stay in bed. You see..."


    "Mr. Zhang, I''m really sorry that the patients in the special needs ward are full." Wei Dabao said.


    "Is there anyone who can be discharged in the near future?"


    "Er... It doesn''t seem to be." Wei Dabao said, "according to the cycle, it takes about a week. If the five patients want to be discharged from the hospital, it will take 5-7 days at the earliest. Why don''t your mother-in-law operate two days later?"


    Zhang Longhua''s face darkened when Wei Dabao said this.


    "Dr. Wei, there are still three rooms. Do you think they can leave the hospital?" the female secretary shouted and asked with a smile.


    "Those are all patients accepted by section chief Wu." Wei Dabao dared not look at the female secretary and bowed his head. "Section chief Wu is not at home. His patients... One adjusts the external support every day and makes the accordion swing; the other recovers well after the operation, but his escort needs to pull out his teeth to restore his eyesight."


    "Tooth extraction? Vision restoration?" the female secretary should not have interrupted Wei Dabao, but when she heard what Wei Dabao said, she couldn''t help asking in surprise.


    "Well, section chief Wu said to return teeth for eyes. This technology has been carried out in less than 200 cases all over the world," said Wei Dabao honestly. "There is another old man who wants to plant teeth for him when section chief Wu comes back."


    "..." Zhang Longhua''s face became more and more ugly after listening to Wei Dabao''s introduction.


    "Dr. Wei, is the old man who wants to plant teeth ready?" the female secretary asked with a smile.


    "Well, he has recovered from his illness and is waiting to plant teeth."


    "Where is he from?"


    "The old party secretary of Fanjia village, erdaohezi Township, is in the countryside near us," answered Wei Dabao very honestly.


    They are people they can''t provoke. All they have to do is tell the truth.


    The female secretary made eye contact with Zhang Longhua. When she knew what the boss meant, she immediately smiled and said, "OK, thank you, Dr. Wei. Please take a lot of trouble when our chairman''s mother-in-law goes to the special needs ward."


    "You''re welcome." Trinket didn''t say anything. Would you like to come to the special needs ward? I don''t know if I can come.


    "Then we''ll leave."


    "I can''t take this. Take it back..."


    Before Wei Dabao finished, Zhang Longhua and his secretary left quickly without a word of superfluous nonsense.


    Carrying a black suitcase, trinket weighed it, shook his head and smiled. In fact, the information he said was not worth any money at all. He really didn''t believe that Mr. Wu was not at home and that Mr. Fan could be expelled from the hospital by Matthew or Xue Chunhe.


    Thinking, Wei Dabao opened the box and looked at it. He was slightly disappointed to see that it was not US dollars.

 Chapter 943

    After work, Matthew closed the door with a heavy heart and drove to a private restaurant for dinner.


    Unexpectedly, the current distress has changed from facing medical disputes to finding special needs wards. Thinking of the man who came by golden Boeing, Matthew can''t help feeling lost.


    I didn''t feel much about running around with Mr. Wu before. Now Mr. Wu is not at home. Just a special ward makes president Xue retreat, which gives him a headache. Matthew is quite helpless about it.


    Forget it. It''s easy to discuss after going. If not, you can only call Tao Ruo and let him solve the matter. I think Mr. Wu is in charge. Tao Ruo should help persuade me.


    Coming to the private restaurant without signs, a girl in red cheongsam greeted Matthew in the cold wind.


    It looks very festive, but it''s too cold. The girl was dressed like summer, and Matthew shivered. He didn''t know what the magic of bare legs was, and he was embarrassed to look carefully. He just thought the girl was very good-looking and walked in behind her silently.


    When I entered the house, a smell of tropical rain forest came to my face.


    The air humidity suddenly increased, and Matthew felt a little dull even breathing.


    "Hello, President Ma." Zhang Longhua stood up and extended his hand to meet him.


    "President Zhang, I''ve heard about you for a long time. It''s like thunder." Matthew said with a smile. "I didn''t expect you to be so young. I''m really ashamed of being so old."


    "No, the horse yard was just like that." Zhang Longhua asked Matthew to sit down and taste tea before eating.


    He was not in a hurry to say anything, but cooked tea himself and talked about the tea ceremony with Matthew.


    Zhang Longhua talks elegantly and selects some interesting things to say. Matthew occasionally has fun, but the guest and host are also harmonious.


    But Matthew knew it was just an appetizer. The unsolvable contradiction could not be solved all the time. It was a dead knot.


    Smart people like Zhang Longhua, who beat up in the business field, won''t eat the set of red face and white face. The calmer it looks now, the harder it will be to deal with.


    He forced a smile and talked about the tea ceremony with Zhang Longhua.


    Half an hour later, the female secretary whispered two words in her ear. Zhang Longhua said with a smile, "President Ma, if you don''t call in the morning, I don''t know what you like to eat. I''ve prepared a few dishes. Let''s talk while eating?"


    "It doesn''t matter what you eat. It''s a pleasure to see President Zhang." Matthew smiled.


    They went upstairs. Twelve dishes had just been served on the spacious big table.


    "Cantonese food, I brought the master of Hongfu building." Zhang Longhua said, "I don''t know if the horse yard can get used to it."


    "Cantonese food is good." Matthew and Zhang Longhua took their seats. "Northeast food is rich in oil and salt. Coupled with the cold weather, there is a high incidence of hypertension and coronary heart disease. President Zhang still knows my mind. Being light is good for my health."


    Zhang Longhua introduced two dishes and talked about the inheritance of master hongfulou. They ate and talked. After the meeting, a companion came. Matthew looked familiar, but Zhang Longhua was very enthusiastic. After the introduction, Matthew was startled.


    This is secretary Zhao from the province.


    Is it going to be so big? Matthew was a little flustered.


    "Horse yard, do you think it is convenient to solve what I told you this morning?" Zhang Longhua asked half an hour later.


    "Mr. Zhang, I contacted him and tried my best to fight for it." Matthew said vaguely.


    "Ma Yuan, I''ve inquired about the specific situation. It''s said that there is a village party secretary in the special needs ward. Mr. Wu wants to fix his teeth, isn''t he?" Zhang Longhua picked up the public chopsticks and mixed vegetables for Ma Xiude.


    "Don''t be surprised, horse yard." the female secretary said with a shy smile, "we president Zhang is also used to doing everything by ourselves. I''ll compensate you for any offense."


    With that, she picked up the wine glass in front of her and drank it in one gulp.


    Matthew is speechless. This is called tacit cooperation.


    "We must respect the old party secretary, but it is said that he has been in a stable state for a long time after the operation. He is waiting for planting teeth. Look..." the female secretary said with a smile.


    "To tell you the truth, this old gentleman is Mr. Wu''s patient." Matthew said, "Mr. Zhang, you were introduced by boss Tao. I won''t elaborate on what kind of person Mr. Wu is. If I drive Mr. Wu''s patient away, I''m afraid he''ll come back and I''ll finish my job."


    Zhang Longhua smiled and just brought food to Matthew.


    "Horse yard, please accept your kindness." the female secretary twisted a black card with her fingers like magic and stuffed it into the pocket of Matthew''s clothes on the back of the chair.


    "No, this can''t be done." Matthew quickly refused.


    "The local customs of our hometown are also the rules. You''re welcome in the horse yard." Zhang Longhua said with a smile, "you have to worry more about it."


    "Well, I contacted director Zhou this afternoon and prepared a single room for your mother-in-law with an independent bathroom. Do you think it''s ok?"


    "The horse yard is just a village party secretary, not even a level." Secretary Zhao suddenly said, "why don''t I go and talk to the old man?"


    "Don''t!" Matthew was startled and hurriedly said, "it really doesn''t matter with the level. Mr. Wu respects the old man very much. If he comes back... Things are difficult to do. Why don''t I go back to Director Zhou to discuss and see if there are other patients who can leave the hospital ahead of time."


    The man sitting opposite Matthew frowned unhappily. As a big secret, he had a bearing. Although he just frowned, Matthew felt his heart beating faster, uncomfortable all over and heavy on his shoulders.


    "Well, I won''t hide two. I call a dean, but who has the final say in the sword society?" you know two. "Ma Xiude felt out of the black card from his pocket and felt the delicate metallic texture of the Shang rice, knowing that it was at least an integer.


    But without any hesitation, Matthew put the card in front of his female secretary and said, "Mr. Wu went out to play. We really can''t move his patients."


    "Did I contact Mr. Wu and he can solve the problem in one sentence?" the man across the street suddenly asked.


    "Yes," said Matthews, though bitterly, firmly.


    Today, I''m afraid I''ve offended the people in front of me and in the province... If I offend, I''ll offend. It''s Mr. Wu who can''t offend. Matthew knows this clearly.


    This kind of offending must be his own, he knew in his heart.


    "I remember Mr. Wu is the phone of China Unicom." the man smiled. "I''ll ask the relevant departments to see where Mr. Wu''s mobile phone is now and try to find him."


    "..." Matthew didn''t expect to take so much trouble.


    "Sun Chu, I''m Secretary Zhao." the man said with a smile, "I''d like to trouble you about something."


    "Isn''t this Mr. Wu who came to the sword association to see a doctor? He''s not at home and the phone can''t get through. Please help locate and see where Mr. Wu is."


    "Yes, I can''t help it. It''s the best to find it. If I can''t find it, I can''t help it. It''s hard for you."


    Secretary Zhao chatted again and hung up.


    "Mr. Wu is really mysterious when he goes out." Secretary Zhao smiled. "It should be too busy to be disturbed. But for the sake of president Zhang, I can''t say that I can only be a bad guest once."

 Chapter 944

    Matthew was speechless.


    He buried himself in the dinner with some embarrassment, and the atmosphere between the dinner became subtle. Matthew''s mouth is bitter. No matter how delicious the food is, it''s not a taste.


    This man offended


    Alas, so is Miss Wu. I don''t say where I go. My shoulders are too narrow to carry such a heavy burden.


    At this moment, Matthew even missed his life in the medical office of the second hospital.


    It''s better to face the family members of patients with medical disputes, medical trouble and medical staff with brain failure.


    No matter what they say, these people look better than the one in front of them.


    Secretary Zhao expressed his dissatisfaction with himself with his actions. Matthew knew that his future estimate was just like that.


    As long as the crooked mouth, his rising ladder will be broken. Even so, Matthew still insisted. He knew what to do and what not to do.


    "Horse yard, you seem a little unhappy." Zhang Longhua asked with a smile.


    Matthew trembled in his heart, scolded his mother secretly, and then said with a bitter smile, "president Zhang, there''s something wrong in my family. I''ve been worried all the time."


    "Oh? What''s up? Tell me. I''ll see if I can help."


    "Small things, don''t bother you."


    "Tell me, don''t be so polite."


    "About my sister''s children." Matthew sighed, turned the topic aside and said, "the child wanted to work in the goose factory after he graduated from the doctor. The written examination was good, but he had two interviews... Maybe he was nervous and didn''t get of."


    "Oh, that''s the case." Zhang Longhua said with a smile. "I''ll ask for you, not necessarily. Which department is your niece going to?"


    "I..." Matthew smiled bitterly. "I don''t know."


    He just mentioned one thing casually as a shield. It is estimated that Zhang Longhua is also deliberately making things difficult. Don''t he know why he is worried?


    "Oh, that doesn''t matter." Zhang Longhua smiled. "What''s your niece''s name?"


    Matthew said a name.


    The female secretary beside him wiped her mouth, stood up gracefully, bowed slightly to Matthew and walked out of the private room.


    "Horse yard, this is a small matter. Don''t care too much." Zhang Longhua said, "don''t be too stressed. I heard brother Tao say that Mr. Wu is very strong. I think so. People with ability are used to saying one thing."


    "Long live understanding," Matthew whispered.


    "That''s for sure," said Zhang Longhua. "Secretary Zhao, I''d like to propose a toast to you. I''m sorry to have caused you trouble in northern province."


    Secretary Zhao raised his glass and smiled. He had no obvious hostility to Matthew.


    But Matthew knows that this is not the case. He is very firm today. It should make Secretary Zhao very unhappy.


    If he has a chance in the future, he will not hesitate to make a trip for himself. But when Matthew thought about it carefully, he still felt that he could not drive fan Zhongzhi away behind teacher Wu''s back.


    Just because of a hospital bed... Alas, Matthew sighed deeply.


    "Horse yard." Zhang Longhua''s female secretary came back. She was slim and came near. The light fell from the top and the whole body was exquisite and clear, just like a fairy.


    "Yes, your niece''s name is Cao Xiaojuan, isn''t she? She was born in 1993."


    Matthew was stunned and nodded.


    "At nine o''clock tomorrow morning, go to the goose factory headquarters to report."


    "Headquarters?"


    "It must be the headquarters." Zhang Longhua said with a smile, "what''s good to stay below? It''s exercise. In fact, it''s all kinds of office culture. Go to the group headquarters and find a good tempered boss to learn something."


    "..." Matthew was speechless, and his heart was slightly confused.


    What''s going on?


    "Ma Yuan, Zhang Zong and goose factory are very familiar. Your niece can pass the exam. We''re just saying a word. Don''t take it to heart." the female secretary sat down and said with a smile.


    Matthew felt like everything was a dream.


    "The HR of goose factory headquarters will contact your niece immediately. Let''s see if you want to talk to your niece first. Don''t treat others as liars. If there is a misunderstanding, it''s bad."


    "..." Matthew nodded subconsciously.


    He took out his mobile phone and sent a wechat to his niece.


    Matthew was old and his hand was a little slow. His niece called before he turned it off.


    "Uncle!"


    "Ah?"


    "I just got a call from HR of goose factory. It was you who contacted me!" Matthew''s niece said excitedly. The feeling of surprise and Joy came out from the phone.


    "So soon," said Matthew, "go and see tomorrow. If you have anything to do, contact me again. I''ll have dinner with my friends. I''ll hang up."


    When Matthew hung up, president Zhang raised his glass with a smile, "horse yard, come and have a drink."


    Really... Accidentally stepped on such a big favor. Matthew was at a loss. He didn''t know what to do.


    When he was in the second court, he did not confiscate the benefits, but Matthew was more upright. He was willing to suffer losses and always did it first and then received the benefits. I haven''t encountered anything like this.


    Pengcheng, that''s Pengcheng


    Goose factory, that''s goose factory


    It''s also headquarters.


    "Ma Yuan, president Zhang pays a lot of taxes in Pengcheng every year. He is a big enterprise in Pengcheng." Secretary Zhao said, "the province has always been looking for president Zhang to invest. Unfortunately, the logistics conditions in our province are poor, so president Zhang can''t attract the Golden Phoenix."


    "Ha, there''s nothing wrong." Zhang Longhua said with a smile, "in the past few years, the stall was too big and the capital chain was too tight. I was too cautious to throw half of the project. I told Secretary Zhao that after you delegate it in a year or two, my capital must follow..."


    Zhang Longhua said, twisting the cup. Before he finished, Zhang Longhua''s mobile phone rang.


    He glanced, made a embarrassed gesture, didn''t stand up, but directly connected to the phone.


    "Sun Chu, I found Miss Wu''s position so soon." Zhao said with a smile.


    There was a rustle on the phone. It was obvious that the other party spoke in a low voice and in a hurry. The speed of hanging up the phone was even faster than Zhao Dabi''s face. Before he answered, even before his face was blue, the phone had hung up.


    Matthew looked at Secretary Zhao in a daze. He didn''t understand what had happened.


    According to the old saying, Secretary Zhao belongs to the No. 2 secret head. In Montenegro Province, no one will offend him unless he has to.


    "It''s hard to locate after shutdown, even if you can''t find it." Zhang Longhua said with a sincere smile.


    Secretary Zhao''s face was slightly stiff and nodded.


    But without waiting for him to put his mobile phone on the table with a puzzled face, the mobile phone screen lights up again.


    Another call came in.


    "Leadership, your instructions." Secretary Zhao bowed his head, bent over, quickly stood up and said as he ran away.

 Chapter 945

    Matthew looked at everything in front of him, and a guess came out of his heart.


    Is it difficult


    Secretary Zhao looked pale and took the mobile phone. He was stunned for two seconds and put the mobile phone into his pants pocket.


    His hand shook a little and a mobile phone fell to the ground accidentally.


    "Secretary Zhao..." Zhang Longhua looked at him stunned and asked in a low voice.


    Secretary Zhao stooped to pick up his mobile phone, calmly walked to the wardrobe, picked up his clothes, put them on and left.


    Don''t even call?


    Matthew frowned and looked at the scene. The strange guess in my heart is getting closer and closer to the truth.


    Zhang Longhua was stunned and immediately stood up and chased out. The female secretary did not care about her elegant appearance and followed her quickly.


    "Ouch ~"


    Because she walked too fast, her 9cm high heels tilted and twisted her feet. Zhang Longhua''s female secretary sat on the ground.


    Zhang Longhua didn''t look back. He went straight after Secretary Zhao.


    Just when the years were quiet, how could the chicken feather be on the ground in such a blink of an eye? Matthew was inconvenient to chase out, but someone was injured. He went to see the situation out of the doctor''s instinct.


    I hope it''s just a sprain, no fracture.


    "Are you all right?" Matthew saw the female secretary struggling to get up, quickly held her and asked.


    "Nothing," said the female secretary. Her eyes were fixed on Zhang Longhua and Secretary Zhao, who were two meters in front of her. Her eyes didn''t blink. Even Matthew had an "illusion" that he didn''t even care about his own injury.


    Zhang Longhua grabbed Secretary Zhao''s arm, and Secretary Zhao''s face was black and gray.


    "Secretary Zhao, what''s the matter with you? If you''re in a hurry, I''ll let my driver see you off." Zhang Longhua said calmly.


    He didn''t seem to see what it was, even his tone of voice didn''t change.


    Secretary Zhao''s lips moved twice and swallowed what he had to say.


    His irritable mood calmed down. He looked at Zhang Longhua deeply and said softly, "president Zhang, I hope you are not an enemy spy."


    "..." Zhang Longhua was speechless.


    "Please let me go. I''ll go back and explain," said Zhang Longhua. "I know you''re not... Alas."


    With that, he shook off Zhang Longhua''s hand and strode out of the hotel.


    Zhang Longhua hesitated for a moment, quickly caught up and asked for clarification.


    Matthew had guessed what had happened. He was puzzled and smiled bitterly.


    "Horse yard, I''ll go back and sit for a rest," said the female assistant. "Please help me."


    Knowing that she didn''t want to catch up with her, Matthew nodded and helped her back to the private room.


    "Why don''t you take a film to see." Matthew didn''t check his body. He was a middle-aged and elderly man touching the girl''s ankle in the private room. What if he was a little mean and was jumped by an immortal?


    Although Zhang Longhua''s identity and status are not, Matthew has worked in the medical department for more than ten years and is quite cautious about such things.


    "Horse yard, no need. I just walked in a hurry and sprained carelessly." Zhang Longhua''s assistant said, looking at the door anxiously.


    Matthew didn''t say much. Things have gone far beyond his expectations.


    Zhao Da''s Secret snatched the door and fled. It is said that he wanted to... Matthew didn''t dare to think about it.


    This is so special. I never thought that there was such a side with the kind teacher Wu.


    About ten minutes later, Zhang Longhua came back with an iron face.


    His whole body was frozen through and his lips and fingers were pale. It seemed that he should have stood outside and smoked a cigarette to stabilize his mood. Zhang Longhua wears less, but he can''t care so much in a hurry.


    After he came back, he forced out a smile, "horse yard, I''m really sorry. Secretary Zhao has something to do temporarily."


    "It doesn''t matter, it doesn''t matter. We''ll be busy in the new year." Matthew muddled it over.


    They had a tacit understanding. Neither of them mentioned it. Zhang Longhua asked about the assistant''s foot injury. Seeing that there was no hard injury, he sat down and said to Matthew, "in the horse yard, those who don''t know are not guilty. Your arrangement is very good. Thank you for your care."


    "You''re welcome," Matthew replied quickly.


    "I''m still seeing a doctor when I''m out. I''m really in a mess this time." Zhang Longhua explained. "I''ve seen the ward. There''s only one senior cadre ward in a ward with an independent bathroom. Then I''ll thank you for my wife first. When my mother-in-law leaves the hospital, we''ll get together later."


    "It''s really not easy to go out to see a doctor." Matthew said along with Zhang Longhua''s topic. He seemed unaware of what had just happened. He said very "simply." he was worried. There was no comfort at home outside.


    The whole family is worried and angry. We''ve seen more in the hospital these years. It''s always good to exercise no matter how lazy you are. It''s always good to get less sick. "


    Matthew said these words carelessly. He didn''t lose his mind at all. It was like President Xue talking nonsense with his eyes closed at the hospital weekly meeting. It was an instinct and a kind of muscle memory.


    "Just understand."


    They each had something on their mind. They barely sat for more than ten minutes. Zhang Longhua was ready to pay the bill.


    Although the female assistant''s feet hurt more and more, she stood up and limped about the next thing.


    She couldn''t put on her high heels. She just took them off.


    Matthew de sighed when he saw that Zhang Longhua''s expression remained unchanged and was used to all this.


    After saying goodbye to Zhang Longhua, Matthew called a valet to drive home.


    It''s not right to say nothing this night. My niece''s work was unexpectedly done. Moreover, seeing general manager Zhang''s disheartened face boasting that the high rooms in the ward are good, Matthew''s mood... It''s hard to say.


    Back home, Matthew said a few words with his wife, then picked up his mobile phone and called Xue Chunhe.


    "Xue Yuan, I have something to report to you." Matthew sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette with his lover''s knife like eyes.


    "Don''t Mr. Zhang agree with the horse yard?" Xue Chun and "know why".


    Matthew smiled bitterly, "Xue Yuan, Zhang Longhua, he..."


    "What did he say?"


    "He said the single room in the ward was very good, especially good."


    "..." the other side of the phone was silent.


    Matthew only sold it for a little while, so he quickly said it clearly, and didn''t even hide his niece''s job search.


    After he finished the experience of Hongmen banquet, Xue Chunhe was silent for a long time.


    After a long time, Xue Chunhe said, "horse yard, this thing didn''t happen."


    "Yes."


    "Come to my office tomorrow. Today I went around before work and found a very serious problem." Xue Chunhe said in a deep tone.


    What moth is there when Matthew''s heart is in the air?!


    "At the art show, the chorus projects in at least three wards are the Yellow River Chorus. Isn''t this nonsense!"


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 Chapter 946

    The next day, Matthew sat in Xue Chunhe''s office.


    "I think so yesterday," Matthew whispered cautiously.


    It''s important. Matthew was afraid that Dean Xue didn''t understand, so he simply said his guess.


    "Well, I guess so."


    "Xue Yuan, Miss Wu... Hey hey." Matthew''s words came to his mouth and turned into a smile. The laughter sank as if he had just made an expression.


    "Oh, i... I didn''t know it before. Once I talked to my son about teacher Wu. After listening to it, I was quite moved." Xue Chunhe leaned back in his chair and looked strange. He didn''t look like the Dean Xue who was usually silent and smiling.


    Matthew sat straight, with only half his ass touching the chair.


    "Horse yard, don''t you understand why Mr. Wu returned home?"


    "Yes." Matthew nodded very seriously, and his voice returned to the normal volume. "With Mr. Wu''s talent, he is already a foreign academician of the two academies of the United States. In my impression, only two or three people can do it."


    "My son said, it seems that if Mr. Wu doesn''t come back, he can''t come back." Xue Chunhe said.


    "..." Matthew had nothing to say about it.


    "My son asked me, do you know why he wants to go home directly in 2018?"


    "I remember that the year before last you were worried about pulling your hair down one by one." Matthew smiled. "The child wanted to return home before graduation. I thought he wanted to get a green card and stay in the United States."


    "Yes, I think so too. Sometimes I discuss with my family what to do if I go to the United States and I don''t know the language." Xue Chunhe said sarcastically, "I always have to see my grandson."


    "And then?"


    "Zhang Shousheng, Yang Zhenning''s chief disciple, is also the" prodigy "whom Yang Zhenning has high hopes for... Wait for me, I''ll have a look."


    Xue Chunhe doesn''t have Wu Mian''s memory. He can remember Zhang Shousheng''s name.


    "He won the European physics prize in 2010, won all the heavyweight awards in the physics field in 2013, and won the Franklin prize in the United States in 2014. Mr. Yang Zhenning said that the Nobel Prize in physics will be awarded to Zhang Shousheng sooner or later. In the future, our country''s physics will be a well deserved leader and a king in the world."


    "So powerful?!" Matthew was surprised.


    He is just an ordinary person and has no contact with the academic world. People like Professor Zhang Shousheng haven''t even heard his name for Matthew.


    "My son adores him very much and says that the future development of quantum mechanics depends on what new theory Mr. Zhang Shousheng can put forward."


    "I''ll go..."


    "He was a little older than us. He was 63 years old," Xue Chunhe said. "He died unexpectedly."


    "Accident?" Matthew grasped the key point of President Xue in front of the word death.


    "Who knows, my son said that if Mr. Wu didn''t return home, he would probably die ''accidentally'' soon. This kind of thing was not uncommon in the past and will often happen in the future." Xue Chunhe said faintly.


    "It''s just an accident, Xue Yuan, now..."


    "Conspiracy theory? That''s what I told my son." Xue Chunhe looked deeper. He looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window and seemed to see teacher Wu who didn''t know where.


    "Shortly before Professor Zhang Shousheng''s accidental death, he accepted the Commission of Huawei to study Chinese chips and was about to make a major breakthrough."


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    "My son said that Professor Zhang Shousheng is engaged in the field of condensed matter physics. The chip he developed is probably a quantum chip... Unfortunately." Xue Chunhe shook his head slightly.


    "True or false?!" Matthew seldom spoke to Dean Xue in this tone, but the things involved made Matthew thrilled.


    "My son is from the Physics Department of Tsinghua University. Although Professor Zhang has become an American, foreign academicians of our Academy of Sciences will go to Tsinghua University to teach young people regularly every year."


    "..." Matthew''s back was cold.


    "He put forward the idea of leapfrog development of domestic chips in China and used the" quantum spin Hall effect "to produce" topological insulators "... Old, can''t remember." Xue Chunhe shook his head.


    Matthew couldn''t say a word.


    "Huawei invested heavily in this. Shortly after the breakthrough in technology, Meng night was arrested in Canada. At the same time, the day before the chip technology conference, Zhang Shousheng also died of depression in the United States."


    "I can''t stand thinking about it," Xue Chunhe said. "When my son cried for returning home for 18 years, my family and I didn''t understand. We thought there was something wrong with our brain. Who could have thought..."


    "Is it really depression?" Matthew asked.


    "Yes, my son also gave an example." Xue Chunhe said, "there is a Shanghai child named Ren Wei. He is a mathematical genius. He went to the Department of mathematics at the University of Chicago to study. In computer science, Ren Wei has extraordinary attainments and developed a very unique algorithm."


    "Oh." Matthew doesn''t understand computers.


    "To put it simply, Ren Wei became a calculus lecturer in the Department of mathematics at the University of Chicago in Grade 5."


    "I... Le go!"


    This sentence is easy to understand. Isn''t this what Mr. Wu looked like when he was young? The pattern of big brother leading little sister.


    There are many such examples in the world of genius.


    It was a strange world that Matthew had never touched.


    Nowadays, when talking about chatting, I often sigh and wonder at the brilliance of those talents.


    "I don''t know what happened in the middle, but Ren Wei died of depression the day before he wanted to return home."


    Depression, especially depression!


    Matthew felt the cold hairs on his back stand up.


    These geniuses are similar to Miss Wu, but Miss Wu suddenly returned home, and they... Died in a foreign land.


    "Alas." Xue Chunhe shook his head, "as long as Mr. Wu is safe, go to locate Mr. Wu? Hehe, I don''t know the depth."


    "Hey, I didn''t expect it," Matthew said seriously. "I''ll criticize myself first, regardless of..."


    Xue Chun and his expressionless face listened to Matthew''s routine for nearly 5 minutes. Like a gushing River, they knocked on the table with their fingers.


    "Horse yard."


    "Ah!"


    "Just us, don''t say that." Xue Chunhe said, "don''t mention it in the future. Forget it."


    "Yes," said Matthew respectfully, "I don''t remember anything when I went out."


    "You go to see the clinic. Director Zhou and director Gao argued yesterday." Xue Chunhe said, "we haven''t quarreled with you yet, but everyone is dissatisfied."


    "......." Matthew was helpless. "Is it because of the Yellow River Chorus?"

 Chapter 947

    The Yellow River Chorus is always an essential song for the literary and artistic performance, as long as there is a chorus song after Matthew went to junior high school.


    Other songs are always soft and have no power in front of the Yellow River Chorus. The song itself has a momentum, with the unique generosity of that era.


    In the past, I encountered similar things when I was in school and just took part in work, but I didn''t expect that the two directors had a dispute for the first "art show" after the establishment of jianxie hospital.


    "So is director Gao. Director Zhou is a foreign aid. He will not let director Zhou work here for a period of time in the name of further study. How can he be like a child." Matthew first criticized his family. When he said this, he was suddenly stunned.


    "Xue Yuan..."


    "Don''t ask me, I don''t know," Xue Chunhe said with a smile.


    A "strange" possibility flashed in Matthew''s mind. Director Zhou Guohui would not regard the sword association hospital as his own home!


    Is it difficult for him to give up his job in imperial capital and stay in jianxie hospital in the future?


    Otherwise, as a guest Qing, how could he make a fool of himself with the director of his family because of the chorus.


    They looked at each other tacitly, and Matthew asked, "Xue Yuan, what do you think to do? You have to take a general direction for the things in the hospital, so that I can persuade the directors."


    "The auditorium of the Fifth People''s hospital has been used. Please arrange the order." Xue Chunhe didn''t answer directly, but said another thing, "as for director Zhou and director Gao... What do you think?"


    "Why don''t they sing together!" Matthew said.


    "Oh?"


    "Tell them to sing together. Since you sing in an auditorium, you can always know the strength of your opponent. At that time, those who think they can''t will automatically quit. Otherwise, when the show is held, the roof of the auditorium sung by others will be blown up, but their own house is soft. It''s so boring."


    "I think so, too." Xue Chunhe said faintly.


    "I''ll arrange it," Matthew said with a smile. "Everyone is happy. It''s more important than anything. It''s not worth it if you''re unhappy because of this."


    "This is also our first gathering after the founding of the Institute. We can''t always pay money for everything. Appropriate activities are still necessary." Xue Chunhe told us.


    Matthew smiled and nodded to take it.


    Dealing with the contradiction between those nerd directors is totally different from the headache of eating with Zhang Longhua last night.


    The contradictions in the hospital are small things. Matthew thought of Gao Baixiang and felt funny. The old guy even competed with the professor of the imperial capital on such a small matter. Is this a play?


    Into the play, good, especially good.


    "Ma Yuan, leave it to you at home. After new year''s day, I''m going to mordu to hold a working meeting for the president of the national top three hospitals." Xue Chunhe said.


    "OK, I can''t make up my mind about anything at home. Let''s discuss it on the phone," Matthew said.


    "By the way, there is a new president of the second hospital. He used to be the director of the medical department of the fourth hospital. He has been on the bench since he was raised as vice president. This time, the elder of Haihua hospital retired from the second line. I don''t know why he was raised."


    "He Xin?" Matthew asked in surprise.


    "Yes."


    Matthew shook his head and smiled without saying a word.


    If this had happened a year ago, Matthew would have had blood in his eyes. He Xin''s ability is extremely limited, and his professional ability... Let alone. But people walk faster than themselves. They can''t refuse.


    Now He Xin has become the president, and he is the vice president. It doesn''t look far, but it''s a few light years away.


    This is the standard "small people succeed", but Matthew doesn''t envy at all now.


    It is said that birds fly far with Phoenix and Phoenix. This is reasonable.


    Working with Mr. Wu, his vision improved too quickly. Matthew felt that he could not fit himself in such a place as the provincial capital soon.


    President of the second hospital? That''s it.


    It''s just a pity that the second people''s court, but it has a solid foundation. It''s estimated that He Xin has a lot of trouble.


    After talking to Dean Xue, Matthew left.


    He wants to solve the contradiction. Although it is an internal contradiction or a small matter such as singing a chorus, it is still necessary to take precautions.


    We must not make a gap between the sword association hospital and the brother Hospital of the imperial capital because of this small matter.


    Thinking, Matthew smiled and smiled happily.


    Once upon a time, brother hospitals were affiliated hospitals of several medical universities in the provincial capital. But now, the once superior hospital has vaguely become a brother Hospital


    Time flies.


    Out of the office building, although Matthew was wearing a dark blue down vest with the logo of jianxie hospital, he still felt the cold wind drilling in along his clothes.


    God, it''s getting colder and colder.


    Mr. Wu walked for some time, it snowed twice, and the temperature dropped nearly 20 degrees.


    When will he be back?


    If Mr. Wu were here, how would he deal with the things in front of him?


    It''s estimated that he won''t handle it. Like President Xue, he threw this kind of thing to himself.


    Far away, Matthew saw a BMW X5 looking for a parking space.


    Soon, Taoist Lin got out of the car wearing a Taoist robe.


    "Taoist priest Lin!" Matthew quickly waved, "you''re coming!"


    Because of the public welfare surgery on the heart, the circulation and thoracic surgery of jianxie hospital contacted many children under the age of 3. Some people directly put their children in the hospital and left. After the operation, it was also very successful, but there was nowhere to go.


    Mr. Wu is not at home either. Matthew discussed with President Xue some time ago to see if laoguashan can solve this problem.


    Taoist Lin happily agreed and took away the first batch of children.


    He took all the younger ones. After all, the younger the age of congenital heart disease, the fewer complications and the lower the difficulty of treatment.


    There are several older children around the age of 5 who have serious complications and have been kept in the sword association hospital for treatment.


    Taoist priest Lin should come to see the children. Matthew knows.


    "Horse yard, let me see the condition of the children." Taoist Lin was wearing a Taoist robe, floating in the cold wind, with a fairy spirit.


    But when he got out of the car, he turned back and took out an army coat in the trunk. He put it on without fear of face and copied his sleeves.


    The beautiful moment just passed, and only a middle-aged man stood in front of Matthew.


    "Taoist priest Lin, you are really... Warm." Matthew said.


    "Hey, I''m old, but I don''t have the bones of little martial uncle." Taoist Lin smiled. "It''s too cold to carry. If I''m angry now, I''ll find all kinds of problems in two years."


    "I heard that your acupuncture is very effective in the treatment of arthritis?"


    "It''s OK, but no matter how, it''s better not to get sick." Taoist Lin was also dishonest and full of truth.

 Chapter 948

    "Are the children all right?" Matthew asked.


    "All right. I''m a big man and can''t look after children. The place is still small. I can only make do with the one I need now." Taoist Lin smiled. "I''ll build it next year."


    "Taoist Lin, how many years have you rented that mountain?"


    "70 years, the longest time limit at that time," Taoist Lin said proudly.


    "Awesome!" Matthew thumbed up.


    "Hehe, director Gao contacted me and said that two children aged 5 or 6 could be discharged from the hospital. I''ll go and have a look. If there''s no problem, I''ll take them back to laogua mountain."


    "How much more?"


    "There are three more, but no one can count them. It is likely that there will be more in succession these days." Taoist Lin said. "Especially girls, once they are sick and abandoned more, there is no way."


    With that, they entered the inpatient building and came to the heart Comprehensive Ward.


    "The Yellow River Chorus" is Xian Xinghai''s most outstanding masterpiece.


    He had a great wish for a long time: to use music to express the suffering, struggle and struggle of the Chinese nation, the pursuit of happiness and the confidence to win in the end.


    The birth of the Yellow River Chorus is the inevitable result of the composer''s long-standing creative impulse. "


    In the office, there was no sound of case discussion, but the sound of a person explaining the Yellow River Chorus came from afar.


    The voice is very magnetic. Matthew didn''t expect that Zheng Kaixuan, who has always been silent, was "making a speech". The content of the speech was the Yellow River Chorus, which gave me a headache.


    "One day in the spring of 1939, the anti enemy drama team" for brother departments, we can''t be afraid of difficulties and meet on a narrow road... "


    "The brave wins!" a dozen people shouted.


    "Yes! It''s amazing. Let''s sing together. It doesn''t matter." Zheng Kaixuan said, "we need to sing the momentum and the prestige of my cardiac surgery. In addition, I said that the more people sing this song, the more it can reflect the magnificent momentum. So don''t mind the large number of people. Let''s study some details..."


    "Dong Dong ~ ~"


    "Please come in," Zheng Kaixuan said.


    Matthew pushed the door in and saw Zheng Kaixuan standing in front of the projector, explaining with PPT. In the room, Professor Saipan Carr, Gao Baixiang, Li Zhong and several medical staff were listening carefully to Zheng Kaixuan''s explanation.


    There were also two children with an ignorant face and an indelible blush on their cheeks.


    It''s really... I don''t work hard, but from another point of view, I''m very concerned about everything. Matthew smiled and said, "Professor Zheng, continue."


    "Horse yard, what instructions do you have?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    "No, no, I just came around and happened to meet Taoist Lin."


    "Let me see the children." Taoist Lin took off his military coat, put it on the medical record car, twisted his long beard and said with a smile.


    "Professor Zheng, you go on." Matthew looked interesting.


    "Let me be simple," Zheng Kaixuan said. "Let me ask, can anyone here even remember the lyrics?"


    "Except Professor Saipan Carr, others looked at each other.


    "There was a variety show. In addition to Zheng Kai, everyone in the star group had a copy of lyrics. While singing, we also had to watch the lyrics." Zheng Kaixuan said faintly, "I don''t want this epic song. We can''t even remember the lyrics."


    "Uncle, i..." a child raised his hand.


    "Xiao Jiangtao, you should recite the lyrics well when you go back." Zheng Kaixuan''s voice was gentle. "If you can''t recite it, I won''t let you go on stage. I won''t pay attention to your crying at that time."


    "I''ll recite it!" said the child.


    "Professor Zheng, is there anyone who can''t sing?" Matthew couldn''t cry or laugh.


    "Well." Zheng Kaixuan nodded. It was obvious that he didn''t want to say more about it. "I had deep feelings for this song. When I graduated from junior high school, some classes chose to have a lasting friendship. Our class chose to defend the Yellow River. At that time, I was young and didn''t understand the reason why the teacher chose this song."


    "But during the art show, I raised my head and sang to defend the Yellow River. I could see the Yellow River water rushing in front of me. Hey, that time we sang the falling flowers and flowing water of the students next door."


    "That''s it. I''ll go to the operation. At 1:30 p.m., the auditorium of the new hospital will gather. Let''s grind the" defend the Yellow River "several times first."


    Zheng Kaixuan stopped suddenly when his mood fluctuated slightly. He smiled, "horse yard, please say something."


    "I have nothing to say, just walk around and have a look," Matthew said with a smile. "The children will go too?"


    "They looked fun and said they were going to play. I thought we would have fun together. After all, it was the first art show since the establishment of our sword association hospital, which should be recorded in the history of the hospital." Zheng Kaixuan said, "but remember that the lyrics are the bottom line. If other chorus members play, they can''t defend the Yellow River."


    This... Is too serious.


    Matthew looked at Zheng Kaixuan''s serious and serious face, quite helpless.


    No wonder Gao Baixiang was so hard hearted. It turned out that Zheng Kaixuan and them were standing behind him.


    Don''t be angry. Matthew was a little worried. Mr. Wu is not at home. These doctors have one track mind. Looking at respect for themselves, they are just looking at it.


    When it comes to respect, it is estimated that even the respect for teacher Wu''s little finger can''t be compared.


    They are the most realistic. They respect whoever has good technology, which Matthew knows in his heart.


    "Professor Zheng, you go to the surgery. Taoist Lin and I come to see the children."


    "Xiao Jiangtao and his wife are in good condition. In fact, they can be discharged from the hospital ten days ago. I''m worried about the recurrence of pulmonary hypertension. I stayed for a few more days to observe." Zheng Kaixuan said, "it''s all right."


    "That''s good."

 Chapter 949

    Watched Zheng Kaixuan and Professor Saipan Carr go to the surgery. Gao Baixiang and Li Zhong also went to the surgery later. The ward stopped.


    The two children to be discharged from the hospital were in poor basic condition, but they were taken good care of in the sword association hospital and recovered well. They were a little afraid of strangers. Several familiar nurses coaxed them for a long time before they got on the bus with Taoist Lin.


    Matthew went to the neurology department again and walked out of the inpatient department.


    He''s a little upset. He can''t let things go on like this.


    It''s an art show. In essence, it''s for everyone to get together and have fun. It''s best to enhance the cohesion of the sword association hospital. As for what goes down in hospital history, Matthew doesn''t care.


    But in any case, we should not leave the seeds of mutual hostility because of this. Unity should be promoted.


    Matthew thought hard for a long time and prepared to go to the auditorium to see the rehearsal in the afternoon.


    Things are getting more and more serious. He can see that whether Gao Baixiang, Zheng Kaixuan or Zhou Guohui are serious.


    As time went by, Matthew didn''t think of any good way.


    He tried to persuade any family to give up the song, but they were all rejected. Even the Dean didn''t speak so well.


    On Christmas Eve, Christmas and carnival night, Matthew was not interested in these foreign festivals.


    The Gregorian new year has passed, and there is still no news from Mr. Wu.


    Years later, Xue Chun and Qumo both held a dean''s meeting, and Matthew stayed to watch the house.


    Everything is fine, as long as you don''t go to the auditorium.


    Several departments attached great importance to the first art show since the establishment of the hospital. Matthew was required to coordinate the use of the auditorium rehearsal time, which broke their lips.


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    After new year''s day, Guo Ruming came to jianxie hospital, accompanied by Matthew.


    Originally, Guo Ruming didn''t use it to record some bits and pieces of fan Zhongzhi''s life. Most of these films will be edited and can''t appear in the field of vision of living people.


    "Ma Yuan, why can''t I get through to Mr. Wu''s mobile phone recently?" Guo Ruming asked directly after meeting.


    "I said I was traveling with Professor Chu," Matthew said vaguely. "Young people always have their own time, especially those like Mr. Wu."


    Guo Ruming frowned. He could vaguely guess the depth inside.


    Seeing Matthew''s appearance, he also knew that he couldn''t ask more about it. It''s bad to ask more.


    They chatted, and Matthew warmly invited Guo Ruming and Guo director to see the rehearsal.


    Sitting under the stage, seeing the serious but amateur chorus of the medical staff above, Guo Ruming tilted his head and whispered in Matthew''s ear, "horse yard, I think everyone has high enthusiasm."


    "Yes." Matthew smiled bitterly. "In order to compete for the Yellow River Chorus, several directors are very unhappy. If only teacher Wu were there, they wouldn''t listen to me."


    "Ha ha ha." Guo Ruming lowered his voice and said with a smile, "defending the Yellow River is a good song, and other songs are also good. I remember how many times I saw tears."


    "Oh?"


    "Once I happened to go to Xiangjiang to make a film, and Ms. Long Yingtai happened to give a speech at Xiangjiang University." Guo Ruming was touched while watching a group of old and young people on the stage rehearsing very seriously. "Ms. Long Yingtai talked about songs and thought she was a witness of history and the most faithful recorder of collective emotions. She also asked the students what was the first song they remembered."


    "What?" Matthew was also curious and whispered to communicate with Guo Ruming.


    "A man in the first row said that when he entered the University, many senior brothers took him to sing my motherland."


    "This song... Is too difficult to sing. If the front tune is a little higher, it must run." Matthew immediately substituted himself into the choir, but he couldn''t stop his headache when he thought of the song "my motherland".


    "Yes." Guo Ruming sighed deeply, "that day, too. Ms. Long Yingtai was very embarrassed on the stage. As for the specific reason... Ha ha, you know."


    Matthew is not a witness, but he can imagine the embarrassment of Long Yingtai.


    "Ms. long asked, really? How to sing my motherland?" Guo Ruming said. "The students of Xiangjiang university immediately began to sing this song."


    "At the beginning, the tone was a little high. She ran out of tune and went to the Pacific Ocean. Ms. long smiled happily." Guo Ruming recalled the scene of the day and smiled.


    "Alas." Matthew thought of what was going on inside and felt a little blocked.


    "Although out of tune, no one stopped." Guo Ruming said, "later... When the female voice was added in the third lyrics, everyone immediately found the tone, and Ms. Long''s face became more and more ugly. An old professor smiled at Ms. Long''s expression while singing."


    "Ha."


    "I wanted to leave audio-visual materials, but Ms. long reacted too quickly. She interrupted the chorus and said, shall we clap together?"


    "Unfortunately, it was a chance and strength. If you can continue to sing, I''m sure it''s a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation." Guo Ruming said, "I don''t care if there is any out of tune. Some songs come from the heart and surge from the sky like the water of the Yellow River."


    Matthew felt it.


    "I have another strange experience." Guo Ruming is well-informed.


    "Oh?"


    "Once the American military band came to our military station to play the Volunteer March. At the moment the music sounded, the soldiers stood up and scared me. At first, I was a little confused, but the voice became louder and louder. The singing was loud and tidy, completely suppressed the band''s soundtrack, and I sang along at the end." Guo Ruming said.


    "Director Guo, you''ve really seen a lot of things."


    "I can''t say, but I have more places to go." Guo Ruming said with a smile.


    "Director Guo, Mr. Wu is not at home. I have discussed with Xue Yuan several times and feel that it can''t go on like this. Singing the same song has the best outcome, which is very unfavorable to the unity of the hospital."


    "You mean..." asked Guo Ruming.


    "Director Guo, please give me an idea and see what to do." Matthew said.


    "Er... Let me see." Guo Ruming looked at more than a dozen and a half children on the stage, some of whom were just walking, staggering and cute, and asked, "is that child a little patient? They also want to follow on the stage?"


    Matthew told him about the children''s experience, and Guo Ruming was silent.


    After a few minutes, he suddenly said, "horse yard, I can find the symphony orchestra in the provincial capital, otherwise I can put all departments together as a finale."


    "Wonderful!" Matthew immediately understood what Guo Ruming meant.


    Finding a professional soundtrack and conductor is just a reason and an excuse to get everyone together. It''s true not to make trouble because of this.


    Good idea!

 Chapter 950

    Xue Chunhe also sat under the stage at this time, listening to the speeches made by the presidents of well-known third-class hospitals all over the country.


    It doesn''t matter what he is talking about. For Xue Chunhe, this is a fraternity like meeting, which can make him know more people and expand his contacts.


    As for various tall concepts, they were automatically ignored by Xue Chunhe.


    Speaking of being tall, is there anything bigger than the sword association hospital?


    In terms of area, although the area of the whole hospital area is not large now, if you want, the bajingzi can be drawn over. Just say the floor area, other hospitals can''t catch up. Are there any more open areas than the Sanjiang Plain in the plain areas of the country?


    In terms of technology, Mr. Wu has promoted two sophisticated surgical methods in a few months. No matter how sophisticated, boasting is useless. It can be proved by the popularity of the special needs ward at the foot of laogua mountain.


    But Xue Chunhe''s mood is not only proud, but also a little different complexity.


    Every time I talk about jianxie hospital, some presidents obviously haven''t heard the name, but someone always lies down in his ear and says something, and then suddenly realizes that it''s Xiao Wu''s hospital.


    Sure enough, there was no mistake in his judgment and cognition. The hospital belonged to Mr. Wu Mian, which was a shining gold lettered signboard.


    Years later, when the fifth hospital began to collect patients, the ribbon cutting must be done. Xue Chunhe repeatedly reminded himself. Even if Mr. Wu doesn''t want to, he must go through the motions.


    Form, to some extent, means a sense of ritual.


    He sat under the stage, getting sleepier and sleepier, coughing constantly, and his stomach was uncomfortable.


    On the second day of coming to the magic capital, Xue Chunhe began to have stomach trouble, and then on the third day, he began to have a fever, up to 40 ¡ã.


    This should be a gastrointestinal cold caused by acclimatization. Xue Chunhe reluctantly diagnosed himself.


    It''s really special. Originally, I wanted to let the sword association hospital into everyone''s vision, but I didn''t expect everyone to know, and my president was listless


    What a shame. I lost it to grandma''s house.


    With a high fever of 40 degrees Celsius, Xue Chunhe sat under the stage and thought helplessly.


    "Cough, cough ~" he kept coughing. This cold was very serious, especially serious.


    I haven''t caught a cold for many years. My mouth is very light. I don''t taste anything. Are you old?


    In the auditorium, there were two or three people coughing. Xue Chunhe didn''t know whether he had infected them or they had infected themselves. But it doesn''t matter. It''s just a flu. It doesn''t matter if the symptoms are a little severe.


    A burst of colic in the stomach, Xue Chunhe bent down in pain, and the cold sweat on his forehead burst out in an instant.


    If it weren''t for the experts in gastroenterology, Xue Chunhe would even think he was an epidemic infectious disease such as cholera.


    Generally speaking, gastrointestinal colds are not so serious.


    After the debate, Xue Chunhe finally thought he was just a common cold.


    Out of politeness, he originally wanted to listen to the speech of the president of a large third class hospital in mordu on the stage, which was about the judgment of the future medical development direction.


    But his stomach hurt more and more. Xue Chunhe had no choice but to stoop out of the meeting and find the bathroom to solve it by himself.


    Stool is water, obviously watery stool. Xue Chunhe was afraid to see that he would have internal environment disorder after such serious water defecation.


    Since I came to the magic capital, I have a fever and watery stool. Although I took the medicine, it was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no sign of improvement.


    After much hesitation, Xue Chunhe found the president of a nearby hospital and went to their hospital for drip treatment.


    The results of blood collection and test were all good. Xue Chunhe refused the lung CT examination. He didn''t think it was necessary.


    I didn''t measure blood oxygen saturation. It''s just ordinary flu, although the symptoms are a little worse.


    The meeting couldn''t be held. Xue Chun and helpless stayed alone in the observation room of the emergency department of the hospital.


    It took three days for his cold symptoms to get better.


    Feeling that he had a little strength, Xue Chunhe immediately bought a ticket, refused the retention of the president of the local hospital, and returned to the provincial capital for the first time.


    Matthew came to pick up the plane. He knew that Xue Chun and Dean Xue had a cold. But I never expected that this cold would be so serious. Xue Chunhe looked very unhealthy when he came out.


    "Xue Yuan, how did you do this?" Matthew helped Xue Chunhe and asked with concern.


    "Alas, I''m old." Xue Chunhe sighed. "Everyone else is fine. I have a cold. I can''t stand up with diarrhea and have a fever."


    Matthew touched it with his hand. The temperature on Xue Chunhe''s forehead was frightening.


    "It''s all right. You just came in from the outside, and your hand temperature was already low." Xue Chunhe said, "my temperature has dropped. Now it''s estimated to be about 38.5. It''s all right."


    I''ll go... It''s okay to be so high!


    Matthew didn''t listen to Xue Chunhe at all and took him straight to the hospital.


    Although he paid attention to it, it was just a cold. Matthew was not shocked by the official prestige. He went to the whole hospital for consultation and let the experts gather in the ward to see a "cold".


    For symptomatic medication, Matthew kept waiting for the test sheet to come out. After reading it again, he looked at Tang Ying, director of the respiratory department of the second hospital, and gave advice after auscultation.


    Mr. Xue''s breathing sound in both lungs is slightly weak. He is considered to have pneumonia, but it is not serious. First use antibiotics and antiviral drugs for a period of time. It is estimated that it will get better soon.


    As judged, Xue Chunhe''s condition improved rapidly after returning to bajingzi, and he recovered in three or five days.


    In this regard, Xue Chunhe is also very helpless and can only be attributed to acclimatization.


    Matthew didn''t think about it. Although Xue Chun and President Xue''s condition was slightly strange, it was just a cold and couldn''t make a big fight.


    Day by day, the news began to report unexplained pneumonia in Tianhe City.


    First hand information about Tianhe medical circle has been sent from various groups of doctors. Some people say that s virus revived again in 2003.


    When he saw the news, Matthew thought it was ridiculous.


    After 17 years, resurgence? It''s impossible.


    Occasionally, Matthew would wonder if Xue Chun and President Xue''s "cold" would be the unexplained pneumonia in Tianhe City, but he denied the idea as soon as it appeared.


    He is a close contact, not only himself, but also the medical staff of jianxie hospital, but none of them has been infected by influenza.


    It''s just scaring yourself.


    Although he thinks so, Matthew has been paying attention to the news of Tianhe City.


    Since 2003, the fever clinic has not been abolished. Although it has become like Siberia, it has become a place to exile wrong doctors, even if it is useless, the fever clinic has always been there.


    Even the newly-built Fifth Hospital of Medical University, a brand-new building, spacious and bright, already has a small corner with a sign of "fever clinic".


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    Note: a friend had similar symptoms after the annual meeting last year. It was highly suspected that it was a new type of pneumonia. Unfortunately, CT was not done at that time to leave imaging data.


    It is written here as a souvenir.

 Chapter 951

    Near the new year, the air is filled with a festive atmosphere.


    Although everyone is saying that the new year is becoming less and less like the new year, we still have to prepare the ingredients, firecrackers and Spring Festival couplets for the reunion dinner every year before.


    This is the memory in the soul, which has been handed down for thousands of years and cannot be changed.


    Matthew did not pay much attention to the situation on the other side of Tianhe for a long time. Those one or two sporadic cases were nothing to an old medical worker. In a few days, he forgot all about it.


    Recently, there has always been an idea echoing in Matthew''s mind - can Mr. Wu come back years ago.


    Everyone actively participated in the rehearsal. It would be a pity if Miss Wu couldn''t catch up.


    Is it meaningful to do all this without the soul character?


    There must be some meaning, but Matthew just wanted Wu Mian to come back and join us. He even thought about Miss Wu singing out of tune many times.


    What kind of joy is that? It is estimated that the girls below have stars in their eyes. No matter how Miss Wu goes out of tune, they can''t hear it and have to applaud happily.


    After several conversations, Guo Ruming and director Guo helped borrow a symphony orchestra. Finally, we decided to set up a final track to sing the song of defending the Yellow River.


    On this day, Matthew visited the sword association hospital every day.


    Although there are not many patients, either rich businessmen or patients with congenital heart disease treated by public welfare, the overall atmosphere is harmonious to Matthew. He feels that this is not a hospital.


    However, he still wanted to observe, diagnose and treat early, and nip all disharmonious factors in the bud.


    The mobile phone rings. It''s Xue Chunhe, the dean.


    "Xue Yuan."


    "Ma Yuan, boss Tao just called and said that the boss of a listed company in the South came to ski and accidentally sprained his foot." Xue Chunhe''s very relaxed. "The rescue helicopter has just received someone. You can contact our orthopedics department and have a look when someone arrives."


    "OK."


    "I''ll send the specific contact number to your wechat."


    After hanging up, Matthew smiled. The boss of a listed company seldom saw him when he was in the second hospital, but it was very common in jianxie hospital.


    I guess Dean Xue meant to see Dr. Laurent blank.


    Recently, Mr. Wu is away, but Tao Ruo has more contact with jianxie hospital. Whether it is Cheng Yunhai or the boss of the unknown listed company, they are very familiar with a phone call.


    It''s good. It''s not big. Even if there is a fracture, Dr. Laurent blank''s name and technology are enough, and there is no problem.


    From the wechat prompt sound, Xue Chunhe sent the information. The patient is Li Yifei, the boss of Sanqi mutual entertainment, a mobile game company listed in domestic A shares.


    Make a phone call and contact the patient. The voice on that side sounds quite noisy. Matthew thought it should be the noise of the helicopter.


    After finding Dr. Laurent blank, Matthew called two more nurses and two nurses, pushed a flat car with various rescue items to the new fifth hospital and waited.


    The basic construction of the Fifth Institute has been completed and will be put into use in years.


    The lights in the hall didn''t turn on, the sun came in, and the marble floor reflected warm and soft light, which made people happy.


    From the perspective of decoration alone, it is much better than the narrow second hospital.


    After waiting for half an hour, a roar came and the helicopter landed on the apron of the fifth hospital.


    The patient on the helicopter looks more than 30 years old, but there is less white head.


    Send people to the flat car and leave the noise range of the helicopter. Matthew felt much better. His ears would be deafened. It''s really not a good thing to take a helicopter.


    "Boss Li, how did you get hurt?" Matthew asked as he walked.


    "I took my family to ski in Xuexiang. I sprained my foot accidentally. I think it''s OK. My family is nervous and I have to see it." Li Yifei said lying on the flat car.


    Maybe it''s because there''s nothing really going on. He looks very calm. He''s just lying down and talking to people. He''s not used to it and is a little cramped.


    "Let''s go to the emergency treatment room to see the situation and do two tests." Matthew smiled in the cold wind. "Don''t worry, this is Dr. Laurent Blanc, from Henri Mondo hospital in cretai, France. He is a top orthopaedic expert in the world."


    "Don''t bother so much. Just find an emergency doctor to deal with it."


    "Let''s see if the injury is serious."


    That''s what he said, but Matthew dared not neglect it.


    Once upon a time, when he was in the second hospital, a patient had a tibial fracture 300 kilometers away. He felt fine. He rode a motorcycle back to the provincial capital and came to the emergency department of the second hospital of Medical University for treatment.


    In retrospect, when humans are under stress, especially when the weather is cold, they may not be able to accurately understand their condition.


    "Do you usually exercise?" Matthew asked.


    He didn''t want to be embarrassed all the way. Although it was windy outside and he choked on the air conditioner when he said a word, he still had to say something.


    "Often, I run the whole horse." Li Yifei said.


    "..." Matthew glanced at him.


    Li Yifei is very thin and can''t see any strong meaning, but he didn''t expect to be in such good health. Whole horse, is that run by people? Matthew felt that if he just sat in front of the TV and watched people running the whole horse, his lumbar spine might be unbearable.


    I chatted all the way and went to jianxie hospital.


    Laurent Blanc gave Li Yifei a physical examination. It was preliminarily judged that there was no fracture but soft tissue contusion.


    After taking another film to confirm that there was no fracture, Matthew was relieved.


    They all came. It''s not good to send them directly to the hotel. Matthew found a ward for Li Yifei to settle down, and then reported the specific situation to Xue Chunhe.


    At the end of work, Xue Chunhe came to see Li Yifei. After all, it''s the patient introduced by Tao Ruo. Some things on the scene always have to pass.


    Entering the ward, Li Yifei has decided to go back to Yangcheng tomorrow.


    Before leaving, Li Yifei asked, "Xue Yuan and Ma Yuan, I heard boss Tao say that jianxie hospital has a stake in a 3M mask manufacturer?"


    "Well." Xue Chunhe nodded, "teacher Wu Mian made a production line with masks, protective clothing and sterile gloves."


    "That''s just right. I don''t have to find another home." Li Yifei smiled. "How much is a mask?"


    "Hmm? What do you want?"


    Matthew was stunned for a moment. If he wanted to buy some masks, he would be regarded as returning the favor... Anyway, he was the boss of a listed company. His eyelids were not so shallow.


    "Isn''t there unexplained pneumonia on the side of Tianhe City? I want to be prepared. I wanted to go back and arrange it after vacation, but I just came and bought some from you." Li Yifei said.


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    Note: last year, Lord Li Yifei did buy some masks. There was communication in wechat. I was very moved when I remembered later. Half a year ago, I said a word with Lord Li Yifei. With the consent, this paragraph will not be modified and put in the article to connect the preceding and the following.

 Chapter 952

    "How much do you want?" Matthew asked. "I''ll contact their manager."


    "100000 to 200000."


    "..." Matthew was stunned. The production line of 3M mask and stuley sterile gloves was the first to start. It is said that the main purpose was to train workers years ago, and the formal production could be carried out years later.


    But Li Yifei asked for so many masks at once. He didn''t know if there were any in the factory.


    Not much money, not even a million, but why does Li Yifei want so many masks?!


    "Let me ask," Matthew said vaguely.


    "Hard work, Dean ma." Li Yifei smiled.


    When the two presidents went out, Matthew whispered, "Xue Yuan, why does boss Li want so many masks?"


    "I don''t know." Xue Chunhe was also a little confused.


    "When you gave me the information, I looked at it. The market value management of this company was very good in the last year, and it is estimated that its performance was good. But the mobile game company should not have too many employees. 200000 3M masks... What year do you have to wear them?!"


    "Who knows, maybe... Maybe..." Xue Chunhe couldn''t make up any explanation.


    That''s a 3M mask!


    A general surgical mask costs a few cents. If it catches up with miscellaneous brands and poor quality, it may cost less than a dime. However, the price of 3M N95 mask is at least 10 times higher than that of general surgical mask.


    It is said that waste is a kind of beauty. It turns out that it is. Xue Chunhe thought and smiled. "If someone wants a mask, please contact him. It''s not as if the buyer comes to the door. Let''s get rid of him."


    Duan Fei has a close relationship with teacher Wu. It is impossible to take the initiative to do anything for him. But it''s just a phone call. You still have to do this.


    "Xue Yuan... Do you think the unexplained pneumonia in Tianhe City will be very serious?" Matthew had a very bad idea. He lowered his voice and asked.


    "I don''t think so." Xue Chunhe thought about it and said with a smile, "if there is a problem, the order for the mask can''t fly over like snow flakes? I guess boss Li wants to take care of the business."


    "Er..." although Matthew didn''t think Xue Chunhe was right, he had nothing to refute, so he had to deal with it.


    Strange thing. Why do you need so many masks? Matthew has been pondering Li Yifei''s words.


    After sending president Xue away, Matthew specially went online to see the information of Sanqi mutual entertainment.


    The annual revenue is 10 billion yuan. Some branches don''t know what it means. Matthew only cares about how many employees there are in this company.


    But in this regard, he did not find relevant information on the Internet.


    No matter how many employees there are, there won''t be more than the second hospital of Medical University. Moreover, hospitals are large users of masks. In normal time, for example, years ago, the second hospital of Medical University would only reserve 6000 surgical masks and a small amount of N95 masks.


    200000... Money is capricious. Matthew felt he didn''t understand.


    Li Yifei doesn''t seem to be in a hurry. Unexplained pneumonia should be just a rumor. He bought a "point" mask in case.


    Although the quantity is a little larger, there is nothing wrong with it. Matthew finally gave up thinking about Li Yifei''s real idea and called Duan Fei.


    Duan Fei''s recent days are full of wind and water.


    The scale of the factory is only medium, but Duan Fei is very satisfied.


    Duan Fei is very proud of his large span from a small boss of an adult goods store to the factory director of a branch of a multinational company.


    There is no work every day, but under the supervision of Li Yiqing, Duan Fei edits wechat and Wu Mian every week.


    Although Wu Mian seldom replied, Li Yiqing insisted on sorting out the data and data and asked Duan Fei to send it to Wu Mian.


    At this time, Duan Fei is accompanied by jianxie hospital.


    After Li Yiqing''s operation was completed for a week, he stayed in the ICU for 3 days. After his state was stable, he transferred to the general ward. Duan Fei stayed to take care of Li Yiqing.


    Duan Fei was a little sad after receiving a call from director Ma.


    "Brother Fei, what''s the matter?"


    "Director Ma said that a boss in the South wanted 200000 3M N95 masks." Duan Fei said, "it''s the new year. There are still several lists in hand. Such a big number can''t be put together."


    Li Yiqing smiled. She looked at Duan Fei and said, "I''ve seen the list in North America. It seems that it will be delivered after 30 days."


    "Isn''t it the new year? I can''t work for at least half a month." Duan Fei said. "I have to prepare the goods in advance."


    "I think... Let me give you an idea, brother Fei." Li Yiqing said, "first sell this batch of goods with inventory, and then take a three-day rest for the new year. On the third day of the new year, we officially go to work, pay overtime, and hurry up. Anyway, the people on the assembly line are all local people. We give double the money. Who cares about spending the new year at home."


    Duan Fei thought, it seems that this is also the truth.


    "I''ll discuss it with you." Duan Fei was also a little excited. After all, this was the first big order he "got".


    "Don''t forget to reserve more raw materials." Li Yiqing said with a smile, "go and be busy. I can go down to the ground without pain. I don''t have to look at me here every day. I can take care of myself. Brother Fei, don''t worry."


    "OK." Duan feilue hesitated and should come down, "then I''ll go to the factory and discuss relevant matters with manager yuan."


    "I don''t think manager yuan will disagree." Li Yiqing said. "It''s a rare opportunity to have such a big list during the new year. There''s not much money, but it''s not a good start for next year after all."


    "You''re right." Duan Fei stood up, put on his clothes and got ready to do something. "Lie down and call me if you have anything. It''s not far anyway. I can come in five minutes."


    "Yes, brother Fei." Li Yiqing smiled. "Director Li Zhong said, I''ll be discharged in a few days. Don''t always be so nervous."


    "That''s not good. This is a major operation. How can it be if you''re not nervous?" Duan Fei said. "I''ll be busy. I''ll bring you dinner in the evening. What do you want to eat?"


    "All right, no activity every day, no appetite." Li Yiqing said with a smile.


    "Just take medicine. If you don''t eat, your recovery is slow." Duan Fei turned to go out and waved to Li Yiqing.


    There are too many things to be busy, and suddenly a list comes down from the sky.


    For all kinds of large factories, this is nothing, but for the small factories located in bajingzi, some are busy. The mask looks simple. In fact, the process is quite complex. It can''t be produced if you want to.


    Not to mention anything else, just a flannelette will have a headache. You must prepare the goods, but you must calculate how much you prepare.


    At the urging of Li Yiqing, Duan Fei has learned some relevant knowledge recently, which can be regarded as entering the door.


    Although the understanding is not profound and many things are still groping, it is much better than the previous ignorant state and preparing to plunge into the milk tea shop.


    Walking out of jianxie hospital, Duan Fei took a deep breath and the whole person was refreshed.

 Chapter 953

    Matthew soon forgot about Li Yifei''s request for 200000 3M N95 masks.


    He has too many things to do. The fifth hospital of Medical University has to be established, and all kinds of things are busy. Time is busy and passing by bit. It is calm and the smell of new year is getting stronger and stronger.


    In the calm, Matthew noticed a difference.


    After all, he has worked in the medical office for many years, and complex doctor-patient disputes have trained his intuition to be extremely sharp. If there is something wrong, Matthew will look more.


    This is called prevention. It is the instinct of a qualified director of medical services.


    The chat records of doctors in Tianhe City in the wechat group have been turned crazy. It is said that the s virus, which has been silent for many years, has made a comeback.


    Matthew didn''t care much about it. After all, 17 years have passed, and the virus Institute in Tianhe City announced the virus gene sequence in early January.


    The times are advancing and science and technology are also advancing. Sometimes Matthew thinks it''s funny that Li Yifei ordered 200000 N95 masks in advance.


    The gene sequence has been tested. There should be no big problem. In addition, looking back on the s virus incident, it was also because of the limited conditions at that time, which led to the infection of many medical staff.


    It was terrible at that time, and Matthew doesn''t want to recall it until now.


    At that time, the vast majority of doctors wore cotton masks that could be washed repeatedly. That thing had no prevention and control effect on s virus. It basically relied on almost endless manpower to add it.


    Now it''s different. No one wears a cotton mask. You can''t see it if you want to see it.


    It''s like the weapons in the hands of soldiers have changed, and the enemy is still the enemy. Matthew really doesn''t believe that unexplained pneumonia can make any waves.


    But as time went on, Matthew smelled an abnormal smell.


    Sporadic patients have been found abroad. If there is ordinary pneumonia, there should be no similar situation.


    Mainly, the fact that Li Yifei bought 200000 N95 masks on a list left a shadow in Matthew''s heart. He wondered why the big boss of a large listed company wanted to do so, but he always thought about it out of instinct.


    Matthew was just a little confused. He occasionally laughed at himself for being too nervous.


    January 17, Xiaonian.


    Mr. Wu hasn''t heard from him yet. Xue Chunhe and Matthew decided to hold a group worship activity first, walk around according to each department, and bring everyone New Year''s blessings and greetings.


    January 18.


    In the afternoon, Matthew was called to the office by Xue Chunhe.


    "Horse yard, I just saw the news." Xue Chunhe said seriously, "Mr. Zhong took the expert group to Tianhe City. What do you think?"


    Matthew already knew about this matter. He kept thinking about it. Unexpectedly, President Xue also paid attention to these things.


    "Xue Yuan, I don''t think it''s a big problem." Matthew said cautiously. "After all, there is a P4 laboratory in Tianhe City, which is the only one in China. The laboratory has given the gene sequence of the virus... There''s no problem in the whole process. Even if it''s a new virus, it''s estimated that it can find out what''s going on after a month or two of research."


    "Horse yard, do you think we should make some preparations?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    He hesitated, too, like Matthew.


    Influenza occurs every year. Even if s virus comes again, it is estimated that there will be no big waves.


    Besides, there are not many similar public events. Even s virus is only a class B infectious disease, which is only managed according to class A.


    "Prepare... No need." Matthew hesitated for a moment, and said, "even if the rumor is true, it is only a class B infectious disease. AIDS, viral hepatitis, avian influenza, measles, rabies, tuberculosis, all of these are class B infectious diseases."


    "Also......" Xue Chunhe hesitated.


    Seeing that Xue Chunhe had been hesitating, Matthew thought and said, "Xue Yuan, I also feel uneasy recently."


    "Oh?"


    "Later, I thought it was because boss Li Yifei once bought 200000 N95 masks here." Matthew smiled. "I checked, Li Yifei is a grass-roots origin. Now the market value of the listed company managed is tens of billions, which is not easy. Generally speaking, such people are not simple and have a keen sense of smell."


    Xue Chunhe ponders.


    "Now it''s different from the time when it was just changed. Only a very few people with talent, diligence, quality and even a little bit of luck will come out." Matthew understood the complicated thoughts in his heart through the mechanism while talking to Xue Chunhe.


    "You go on."


    "I also hesitated to learn from boss Li Yifei. After I learned the news this morning, I also looked at the inventory of our hospital - 6220 medical surgical masks, 200 N95 masks... Is it a little less?"


    Sword association hospital is still good. After all, it is more similar to private hospitals to some extent. If you are in several other brother hospitals, you''d better not think about temporary procurement.


    Hospital procurement is transparent and requires bidding. Temporary procurement, if it can''t be used, what if the winning company sends a new mask years later? Yes or no?


    Blocking people''s money is to risk being reported in their real names.


    There are too many words in it, which is also the most scruples of Xue Chunhe and Matthew. Especially if Mr. Wu is not at home, it will be bad if there is any misunderstanding.


    "Horse yard, I''ve been feeling a little uncomfortable these days. I want to check an ECG." Xue Chunhe said softly.


    "..." Matthew looked at Xue Chunhe helplessly.


    "I don''t want to escape from illness. I''m really uncomfortable." Xue Chunhe smiled bitterly. "I went to the devil''s meeting at the beginning of the year. That serious illness almost killed me. I had a high fever of 40 ¡ã, and I haven''t had such a serious situation for many years."


    Matthew continued to be silent and quietly listened to Xue Chunhe''s speech.


    "I think we''d better prepare some materials first. Mr. Wu is reasonable and won''t be angry about this." Xue Chunhe said, "you don''t have to be so distracted with a small list of more than one million."


    Matthew nodded. "I''ll arrange it. How many materials do you think we''ll prepare?"


    "Just prepare according to one million... Forget it, prepare according to 900000. Prepare some masks, and many of Mr. Wu''s laboratories will start running in years, and they will need them at that time. If you can''t, just transfer internally. It should be... Not a waste."


    "All right." Matthew felt secure and prepared. It''s best to report to Mr. Wu in a big deal and transfer this batch of materials to subordinate laboratories.


    But there are also difficulties. Now that the Chinese new year has passed, even with money in hand, you may not be able to buy things.


    The world''s factories shut down every year before and after the year, and everything they need to buy is well planned. If they have a temporary intention, they may not be able to buy it.

 Chapter 954

    Leaving Xue Chunhe''s office, Matthew took out his mobile phone and called Duan Fei.


    For Duan Fei, the "lucky" manager, Matthew did not despise him. This is enough to illustrate the problem only for Mr. Wu''s classmates.


    "Duan, busy?" said Matthew kindly.


    "Hello, horse yard, what''s up?" Duan Fei spoke directly and sounded in a hurry.


    "Isn''t it the Chinese new year? The hospital decided to buy a batch of materials. How many masks do you have on your side?"


    "..." Duan Fei was silent on the phone.


    "No?" Matthew asked.


    "Horse yard, our factory is not big. The workers have gone home for the new year. I just gave Yangcheng 200000 N95 masks. Now I work overtime in the factory." Duan Fei complained.


    "How much stock is there?" Matthew asked.


    "Ma Yuan, medical N95 can produce hundreds of thousands a day at most in China," Duan Fei said. "Now it''s Chinese New Year. I estimate that all factories are shut down, and we''re still producing."


    "There''s so much nonsense. You can make money and complain." Matthew scolded with a smile, "Duan, how much can our factory produce a day?"


    "Mao''s great strength can produce 20000... Horse yard. If there are many, I can''t bear it." Duan Fei said. "When foreign orders are shipped in a year, boss Li suddenly wants to go 200000 N95, which is the output of less than half a month."


    "Don''t worry, I don''t want much on my side." Matthew said don''t worry, but he was a little nervous. If the supply was sufficient, he would hesitate, but there was no goods and he couldn''t buy it with money. It was like snapping up in the market.


    "Not much. How much is it? Horse yard, you give me a number." Duan Fei said, "I..."


    He said, suddenly paused.


    A few seconds later, Duan Fei''s tone changed, "horse yard, you give me a number, and I promise to complete the task."


    "Ten thousand, don''t embarrass you." Matthew smiled.


    "Shh..." Duan Feichang sighed, "horse yard, you scared me. I thought there were 200000 big orders. 10000 is all right. How about I give you a gift years ago?"


    "All right," Matthew said. "Where are the gloves?"


    "Gloves are abundant. They are all exported to the United States and Europe. You can use them first."


    "That''s OK. You can come tomorrow for the specific contract. Let''s discuss the specific purchase quantity."


    When he hung up, Matthew remembered the conversation just now and was suddenly stunned.


    I''m not "hungry marketing" by Duan Fei! This dog day little guy also learned to fool himself.


    If you don''t have any goods, let yourself place an order as soon as possible


    Neither can he. Matthew knows what Duan Fei is like.


    It doesn''t matter whether the factory makes money or not. As long as Mr. Wu is happy, this is the money invested by 3M company in Mr. Wu, which has nothing to do with Duan Fei.


    No matter how well he did, as long as there was a problem in the relationship between Mr. Wu and 3M, Duan Fei had to pack up and go away. Even if he makes more money for 3M, it''s useless.


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    "Really, the horse yard is trying to kill people." Duan Fei hung up and complained.


    "Brother Fei, we agreed to double the salary." a worker said with a smile.


    "Your salary is indispensable. You are busy in the factory during the Chinese New Year. You can''t lose everyone." Duan Fei said bitterly, "you are busy. I''ll hurry up."


    "Why?"


    "Melt blown cloth, non-woven cloth, bridge of nose, ear belt preparation, flour accessories. Without these things, N95 can be produced only by the production line!" Duan Fei said angrily, "it''s the new year. We don''t have much inventory in our hands. I''ll see who has it."


    After contacting for a long time, Duan Fei passed several manufacturers with increased prices and pulled them into the blacklist. I found two factories with reasonable prices and placed an order to arrive years ago.


    Originally, Duan Fei''s main mind was whether Wu Mian would come back during the new year. If he came back, he must go to the door to "report" his work.


    Although reporting two fields is disdainful, the situation is better than people and always needs to change. Mi Li''er said this every day with his ears, and Duan Fei gradually accepted it.


    But I didn''t expect to celebrate the new year. Wu Mian still has no news. The masks are surprisingly out of stock


    There''s nothing wrong recently. At least the prices of goods from various upstream manufacturers haven''t increased much. I can''t see the rush buying posture.


    It should be her own luck. Li Yiqing is right. Although it''s not important whether it''s profitable or not, it''s better to do. It''s not hard to go to Wu Mian''s "report" work.


    Duan Fei continued to be busy and screened the purchase price.


    Near the end of the year, all manufacturers are short of people. Duan Fei finally had to order a large number of goods.


    MD£¡ I know that I should take advantage of the fire and rob. Do I want to increase the price of the horse yard? The idea was just a flash, and Duan Fei didn''t take it seriously.


    It is estimated that the hospital prepared the goods years ago. In order to prepare for the new year, it can''t afford to raise the price. It''s possible that Matthew forgot to wear a mask.


    At this time, how can we meet again in the future. Duan Fei just thought it was fun. After thinking about it, he smiled and immediately forgot about the price increase.


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    On January 19, there was no news. The health commission will send working groups to all provinces to guide their work.


    It will be years before there is any big action. Duan Fei pulls the goods he needs and looks at the warehouse full. Matthew is also relieved and focuses all his energy on the art show.


    This is the first large-scale activity of jianxie hospital since its establishment. We must not be careless.


    But there are still headaches waiting, because Mr. Wu still has no news.


    "Xue Yuan, the list of purchases has been sent to your mailbox." Matthew said, sitting in front of Xue Chunhe, "when shall we schedule the art show? Everyone is urging."


    Xue Chunhe hesitated. "New Year''s Eve is definitely not suitable. What do you think of it?"


    "OK, everyone is busy together. At 30, only the staff on duty are left, and everyone else goes home for the new year. There are many foreign doctors in our hospital, such as director Liang and Professor Zheng, who have to go back for the new year. No matter how late it is, it''s not appropriate." Matthew echoed.


    "Let''s make the next announcement." Xue Chunhe said, "it''s the new year, and there are no patients. There is a literature and art show on the 29th morning, and those who should go home in the afternoon. You tell me that even if there are no patients, there can be no vacancy during the new year, which is particularly important."


    "Yes, I must emphasize."


    The hospital, 365 days a year, 24 hours a day.


    In the past, there were no patients in the ward during the Chinese new year, and doctors did leave their posts by chance. This requirement is repeated every year and will never be ignored.


    The sun sets and rises again.


    This night, the situation changed suddenly.

 Chapter 955

    Tianhe City established a new pneumonia prevention and control headquarters, and the highest level of the state also issued a spirit requiring relevant departments to put people''s life safety and health first.


    Looking at the documents issued, Matthew was silent for a long time.


    He vaguely felt something wrong, but if he really wanted to say anything wrong, he couldn''t say it.


    A few hundred cases alerted the highest level?


    Matthew remembered a case of heterosexual infectious disease in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital in late summer and early autumn. It was handled by Mr. Wu. It was clean and neat. I can''t see any difficulty at all.


    Even s virus, like the patients treated by Mr. Wu, is a class B infectious disease. Is there anything you don''t know?


    Even if Matthew, as an old medical worker, was exposed to the prevention and treatment of infectious diseases, he really didn''t know how serious it was.


    Why doesn''t Mr. Wu come back? Matthew was a little helpless.


    Listen to the guidance of the provincial department. He sighed. It is estimated that the provincial department is now dew, just like himself.


    Matthew still didn''t take it seriously. He just felt that there must be batch after batch of tests for new pneumonia years later. This kind of work is very annoying.


    But it''s all years later. Think about it after a year.


    In 2009, Matthew was in the first line of command. The situation was more serious at that time. Even for the northeast, it was heavier than the s virus in 2003.


    But no matter how serious it is, can this situation be more serious than the swine flu in 2009? Matthew doesn''t think so. In 2009, tens of thousands of people died in the United States. After looking at the data, Matthew saw that the data was revised to more than 500000. He didn''t care whether it was the data error or the data problem of the CDC.


    But in any case, it is a major infectious disease of hundreds of thousands of people. Is it different from calm? I don''t believe this new pneumonia can make any flowers.


    When he came home from work, as soon as Matthew entered the door, his wife asked, "old ma, our colleagues said there was another pandemic?"


    "It should be." Matthew said. "There are documents in the afternoon to make sure that people can infect each other."


    "Heavy or not?"


    "Generally, it''s not ordinary flu, but don''t be nervous," Matthew said calmly.


    "What my colleague said is very serious!" said Matthew''s lover. "It is said that the state has issued a notice, and they have different opinions on the specific contents."


    "Don''t listen to their nonsense." Matthew said, "now a patient has died, 89 years old, with a lot of basic diseases. In a bad word, that kind of old people will fall down when the wind blows, and a pneumonia is just an insurmountable barrier.


    For the elderly, femoral neck fracture is called the last fracture in life. It is said for the elderly. When you are old, you can''t carry anything at all. "


    "It''s all right," said Matthew''s lover.


    I just heard a few gossip in the unit. There are more such gossip every year. Compared with P2P thunderstorms, infectious diseases are not at the same level at all.


    A while ago, there was a P2P company thunderbolt. A colleague of Matthew''s lover had just saved a large amount of money, which suddenly disappeared. That was heartbreaking.


    When they finished their meal and watched TV, Matthew always felt uneasy, as if something big was going to happen.


    It was almost ten o''clock and he was ready to wash and sleep. Matthew brushed his teeth and was about to turn off the TV when he suddenly saw the host of the news channel connecting academician Zhong Nanshan.


    Matthew was stunned. He held the remote control in his hand and didn''t press the close button.


    "Old horse, sleep," cried Matthew''s lover.


    "Wait a minute. I''ll watch the news."


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Academician Zhong Nanshan was interviewed."


    "What''s good about that?" Matthew''s love humanity.


    Matthew didn''t speak. He always felt something wrong.


    The content is nothing new, but it is an attitude. It is notified by the national level to let all the people know what happened.


    Matthew had doubts about this, and he didn''t predict the seriousness of the matter enough.


    Zhong Nanshan, who is Zhong always? Matthew knows very well that Zhong played a mainstay role when he was infected with s virus in 2003.


    17 years later, Mr. Zhong is still hale and hearty. Watching Zhong Nanshan on TV answering the host''s questions, Zhong is confident. It''s hard to believe that this is an 83 year old man.


    It really deserves to be the man who broke the national record of 400 meter hurdles in 58, Matthew sighed. If you only talk about your health, it''s estimated that your current health can''t compare with Zhong Lao.


    Watching Zhong Lao''s serious expression on TV, Matthew frowned.


    He tossed and turned that night and couldn''t sleep anyway.


    The situation seems very grim. It can be said that the big day is also a class B infectious disease. Is it a strong infectious disease such as plague and cholera?


    impossible!


    Plague and cholera are like two ghosts wandering around Ma Xiude''s mind. If the plague... It should be okay.


    In November 12, 2019, 2 people in Xilinguole Meng''s community were diagnosed as confirmed cases of pneumonic plague through consultation with experts.


    The two patients were transferred from a local ambulance in Inner Mongolia to a medical institution in Chaoyang District, DIDU for treatment.


    In November 18, 2019, 42 close contacts with 2 confirmed plague patients who were diagnosed in the imperial city were expired at the end of the medical observation. There were no abnormal manifestations such as fever. The laboratory PCR test was negative. After consultation by experts, the medical observation was carried out in Xilinguole Meng.


    As long as we attach importance to it, the plague can be easily extinguished. Now the country has a complete set of diagnosis and treatment standards for epidemic diseases. There should be no problem.


    This matter was still worried by Matthew at that time, but it was soon settled calmly.


    In December 23, 2019, there were no new cases in Wulanchabu. The city will continue to carry out surveillance of rodent epidemic, monitoring of fever patients, extermination of rats and fleas, and prevention and control of plague related knowledge.


    This is a plague!


    Nowadays, ordinary people do not know the plague. Even some young doctors do not have any relevant experience. They think it is normal to fight the plague a month.


    But Matthew knows what''s at stake.


    At the time of the plague, there were not many experts to go to the scene to solve the problem. It was a class of infectious diseases.


    Watching Zhong Nanshan and Zhong Lao explain the new pneumonia seriously on TV, Matthew kept making bold assumptions, but there was no conclusion.


    If you want to break your head, Matthew doesn''t think what kind of storm will happen to a virus that has been analyzed by most of its genetic structure.


    He was too sensitive, and Matthew finally came to the conclusion.


    Without sleep, Matthew went to work the next day with dark circles under his eyes.


    It''s Chinese New Year. Why are there so many things?! Matthew''s guess didn''t dare to talk nonsense. The most hateful thing is... Why didn''t Miss Wu come back!


    I usually think Mr. Wu has experience in diagnosis and difficult and miscellaneous diseases, but great patients can just go to imperial capital to see a doctor. Now that he was not around, Matthew felt that the whole person was on the verge of collapse.

 Chapter 956

    On January 21, everything was stable, there were few relevant news, and the transportation department started; Tianhe City strengthened the management and control of incoming and outgoing personnel.


    On January 22, Tianhe City launched public health level II emergency response.


    It shouldn''t be a big problem. Matthew felt that he was too sensitive. It would be good if there were measures in place.


    When he went to the auditorium to watch the rehearsal, Matthew saw Zheng Kaixuan, who was usually very active, sitting in the back seat, buried himself in what he was doing and not with his colleagues.


    After approaching, Matthew noticed that everyone was laughing and playing, which was a rare relaxation. Zheng Kaixuan sat in the back, alone, looking through his mobile phone.


    Matthew knows that Zheng Kaixuan has a special identity. It seems that there are other things between him and teacher Wu. With a movement in his heart, Matthew walked over.


    "Professor Zheng, what do you want?" Matthew asked.


    Zheng Kaixuan looked up and saw that Matthew looked like a giant panda. He smiled bitterly and said, "Dean Ma, did you have a good rest?"


    "I''ve been suffering from insomnia, old age and little sleep these days." Matthew said, "why don''t you go and sing with them."


    "I have a senior brother in Tianhe City. Their situation seems wrong," Zheng Kaixuan said.


    "..." when Matthew heard Zheng Kaixuan talking about Tianhe City, he trembled and asked, "what''s going on?"


    "The hospital is full of people, and the emergency department and respiratory department are exploding!" Zheng Kaixuan Yang''s mobile phone, "the microblog is also exploding, and everything you say."


    Matthew took Zheng Kaixuan''s mobile phone. The picture is the emergency department of a hospital. The extra bed has been added to the corridor. You can even see patients sitting on chairs wrapped in cotton padded jackets and quilts.


    This


    "Tianhe has more medical resources than our provincial capital."


    "Oh?" Matthew didn''t know much about it.


    "There are 55 first-class hospitals in imperial capital, 38 in Yangcheng and 32 in magic capital. Like Chengdu, there are 27 in Tianhe City." Zheng Kaixuan said anxiously, "this is only a third-class hospital. If you count the third-class hospitals, there will be more medical resources."


    "It''s all packed?" Matthew asked stunned.


    "Well, I don''t have a hospital bed. I didn''t pay attention these two days and was busy with the art show. A friend of Tianhe had a fever and couldn''t live in the hospital. He asked me for help." Zheng Kaixuan said with a deep sigh.


    Matthew was stunned. He knew what he had overlooked.


    "I called the elder martial brother and said that all the hospitals were crowded and there were no beds at all." Zheng Kaixuan said, "after Mr. Zhong was interviewed, all kinds of drugs in the drugstore were bought up, even medical alcohol and 84 disinfectant were not left."


    "..." Matthew didn''t expect the situation to be so serious.


    "Dean Ma, get ready. I guess we have to go to Tianhe to support."


    Matthew was silent.


    "That''s what I said. This wave of pneumonia looks very serious." Zheng Kaixuan cautiously described it as pneumonia, without mentioning the s virus.


    "You are a cardiothoracic surgeon. Do you think..."


    "I don''t know." Zheng Kaixuan shook his head. "Although I''m not big or small, I''m also an expert, but who are you now in Tianhe City? All academicians are here! Coupled with such strong medical power, I can''t resist... President Ma, to tell the truth, I saw a medical run for the first time."


    Medical run... This word is strange to Matthew.


    Only when there is a P2P thunderstorm will there be a run. Now even the medical run?!


    Zheng Kaixuan''s mobile phone rang. It should be a wechat prompt. Matthew returned his mobile phone to him.


    "No place." Zheng Kaixuan glanced at wechat, shook his head and said, "all kinds of medical materials prepared by the hospital are almost used. It''s a strange thing... I''ve never encountered it."


    "In fact, I think everyone is a little panic. At this time, try not to go to the hospital. There are many people in the hospital, the air circulation is poor, and many patients become ill when they are not ill." Matthew said. "When there is s virus, many patients are isolated at home and need to be hospitalized. I guess that side is also panic. I haven''t encountered such a thing."


    "I don''t know." Zheng Kaixuan''s eyebrows are tightly locked. He looks at his mobile phone. "Now it''s estimated that the hospital in Tianhe will collapse."


    "..." Matthew was stunned and asked, "will you?"


    "The hospital''s medical supplies are almost used. You know the hospital won''t prepare too many things. It''s good if we don''t hurry for the new year. Now the factories are on holiday and can''t buy things with money."


    "What''s going on there? Do you have any information?"


    "Tianhe Union Medical College Hospital and imperial Union Medical College have asked for help. They should have run out of ammunition and food." Zheng Kaixuan''s voice is getting smaller and smaller.


    Run out of ammunition and food


    Matthew is an experienced medical worker, but decades of experience can''t play a role now.


    I''ve just had a medical run. I''ve never heard of it. Now Zheng Kaixuan says there is no ammunition and food!


    Impossible!


    If we run out of ammunition and food, what will the situation be like!


    When a series of questions appeared in Matthew''s mind, the question marks turned into exclamation marks, as if with an echo.


    "Many doctors and nurses dare not eat, drink, change protective clothing, wear raincoats, goggles made of CT films, and use garbage bags as shoe covers." Zheng Kaixuan said reluctantly, "things are used a little less, and... Especially in time for the new year, they can''t buy them."


    Chinese new year, this festive word seems to have changed its taste at this moment.


    In the past two years, the title of infrastructure maniac has spread like wildfire. There are a wide range of goods in the market and online stores, and there is no shortage of goods.


    30 years ago, there was power rationing. The state called for saving every kilowatt hour of electricity and every drop of water. At that time, I was really poor. I didn''t even have money to build the Three Gorges dam.


    And now?


    If it hadn''t been for problems during the Chinese new year, Matthew didn''t believe there would be a shortage of materials.


    Many factories are looking forward to orders, but now the orders have come, just in time for the Spring Festival.


    "What about that?" Matthew was a little confused.


    "I don''t know." Zheng Kaixuan smiled bitterly. "The three affiliated hospitals of Yanda are meeting, and the Xiehe and DIDU hospitals are also meeting. It is estimated that someone will be sent to support."


    "That''s good," Matthew said. "It should be a wave of explosion. It''s 28 days of the lunar calendar today. It shouldn''t take a few days to get down. It''s just that this year is not good."


    Zheng Kaixuan opened a video in the group. A doctor was wearing white clothes inside and raincoat outside. He didn''t have goggles and mask. He changed it with a plastic bag to block his eyes.


    The doctor in the video has collapsed. He sits on the ground with a yellow garbage bag on his feet.


    Obviously, the doctor was exhausted. He didn''t cry or scream. He just said blankly - no bed, no bed.


    It was a mess around. Matthew couldn''t hear what everyone was saying. He could only vaguely hear the doctor say - I also want to go home for the new year.

 Chapter 957

    "Horse yard!" Guo Ruming came in and shouted at the door.


    Matthew was still in shock. It took him a few seconds to wake up. In such a big Tianhe City, medical resources can rank in the top ten in China, but there is no hospital bed... This is so special.


    "Professor Zheng, you''re busy first. I''ll talk to Director Guo."


    After saying hello, Matthew left Zheng Kaixuan''s side and walked over with a complex expression.


    "Horse yard, what''s the matter with you?" Guo Ruming asked suspiciously when he saw that Matthew looked strange.


    "I just learned that there was a medical run on the other side of Tianhe, and I couldn''t react for a moment." Matthew said with a bitter smile.


    "The media has exploded these days." Guo Ruming said, "patients can''t live in the hospital, and there are a lot of people who go to microblog for help. I don''t know what''s the matter this year. You said it''s the new year''s day, and if it weren''t for people who are seriously ill to a certain extent, they wouldn''t go to the hospital to be crowded in hospital. It''s not. Zhong was on TV yesterday, and he''s probably more scared today."


    Matthew sighed and nodded.


    "Don''t mention this first. This is Hu Daming, the music director of the symphony orchestra. Just call him Xiao Hu."


    "Hello, director Hu," said Matthew politely.


    "President Ma, nice to meet you." Hu Daming said, "director Guo arranged for us to do a favor. We had to attend the performance years ago. We really can''t spare time. We''re only free today. Let''s say sorry first."


    "No, you''re welcome," Matthew said. "We''re just an activity organized by our own hospital. Everyone is happy. We can''t delay serious things."


    You''re welcome. People keep carrying musical instruments outside.


    Matthew felt a little heavy. He subconsciously judged the situation on the other side of Tianhe by virtue of his many years of experience in the medical office.


    Watching everyone bustling and helping to carry musical instruments, Matthew felt very heavy.


    But there is no reason to think about it. An old medical worker is rarely confused.


    Although it was rude, Matthew went out of the auditorium, called President Xue and hurried to the president''s office.


    "Xue Yuan." Matthew walked into the office and saw Xue Chunhe looking at his mobile phone. He didn''t think much. He said directly, "I just heard Professor Zheng talk about the situation in Tianhe City."


    "I''m watching." Xue Chunhe said in a low voice without raising his head. "The gold and silver pool was filled in less than 12 hours after the reconstruction."


    "..." Matthew concluded.


    "Horse yard, what disease do you think this is? Why is it so urgent!" Xue Chunhe looked down and said in a dumb voice.


    "I don''t know." Matthew said, "Xue Yuan, I think there is a shortage of materials. Do the masks and gloves we prepared years ago support some of the past?"


    "I''m thinking too." Xue Chunhe said, "count it first and leave some enough for us."


    As they spoke, they were stunned. Xue Chunhe looked up at Matthew''s eyes.


    Looking at each other''s expression, they both know that each other thinks of boss Li who sprained his feet when skiing in Xuexiang and 200000 N95 masks.


    "Prepare first," Xue Chunhe said after a few seconds of silence.


    "Tomorrow''s art show... Look..."


    "Go on, everyone has been preparing for more than a month." Xue Chunhe said with some listless, "it happened in Tianhe City, which has nothing to do with our province. Don''t be too nervous."


    This is also based on the experience of s virus in 2003. At that time, there was no patient in Northeast China. Therefore, neither Xue Chunhe nor Matthew thought that things would spread to the provincial capital, but it is estimated that it is necessary to support Tianhe.


    "Yes."


    "Teacher Wu hasn''t heard yet?"


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    "Alas."


    They both sighed in a low voice at the same time.


    Although Wu Mian is not at home, he has a good life.


    But none of them thought of it. Even if they had thought of the limit, they would refresh their cognition every day in the future.


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    Tianhe City.


    "Dad, just hold on and get to the hospital," said a man sitting in the driver''s seat.


    "Cough, cough ~ ~ ~" answered him with a series of coughs.


    There are many cars on the road, especially in the hospital courtyard. He looked for a long time to find a parking space and stop his car.


    Take out the wheelchair from the trunk, then open the door and help the old man slowly sit in the wheelchair.


    "It''s the hospital, Dad," the man said hurriedly.


    He pushed his wheelchair straight to the emergency department and forgot to lock it.


    It''s just that today''s emergency department looks different from usual... There is a long line at the door, like a long line of supermarket promotions and discounts.


    The man didn''t look carefully. He hurriedly pushed his wheelchair into the hospital gate with strange eyes.


    The next second, he froze in place.


    There were long double lines at the entrance of the emergency room, winding all the way out of the door. The line I saw was actually... Patients and family members who really came to line up to see a doctor!


    The queue is only a part of the people. The waiting chairs on both sides of the emergency department corridor are full of patients.


    Some are patients who come to see a doctor, but most are drip people.


    There are film bags hanging on the green mobile drip rack, and the familiar sound of cough can be heard all the time.


    This


    The man stared at the crowd, and a feeling of despair dispersed.


    What the hell is going on!


    The sound of clattering came, and the man could vaguely see that a nurse was in a hurry to change a drip with a running one.


    She was wearing strange clothes, a disposable plastic raincoat and a yellow medical waste bag on her feet. She looked very funny and irregular at all.


    Just in this context, no one can laugh.


    The dense crowd, the coughing sound, the anxious whispering curse, the rustle of nurses running back and forth on their feet and the plastic bags on their bodies all make the air almost solidified.


    The mask band made deep marks on her face. She was bulky and clumsy because she was wearing protective clothing. Coupled with the striking yellow plastic bag, it reminds men all the time that the situation is different from before.


    The mood of despair surged into his heart like a tide. The man was confused and helpless and didn''t know what to do.


    Look, if the long dragon is arranged in order, why can''t it be arranged in four or five hours?


    But if he jumped in the queue... He saw countless elderly people in the crowd, each of whom was no less ill than his father.


    Even young people and middle-aged people are confused. At a glance, we can see that they are dying.


    What can I do!


    The man squatted down powerlessly, put his hands on his head, and began to cry from his heart.


    But no one looked at him and comforted him.


    People''s joys and sorrows are never interlinked, but at the moment, what everyone is thinking is the same¡ª¡ª


    hospitalization!


    hospitalization!!


    hospitalization!!!

 Chapter 958

    In the newly renovated intensive care unit, the director held a mobile phone and shouted, "I want protective clothing! I want a mask!! I want disinfectant!!!"


    "The hospital is doing its best..." the voice across the phone has no vitality, as if silently telling the director of the ICU that no matter how loud he cries, he can''t squeeze out even a protective suit.


    "Dean, we have 16 patients and the beds are full. You know the situation inside. If you don''t pay attention, we will lose a large number of staff!! this is human life!!"


    "There are no doctors. What''s the use of going to the hospital! There are no doctors. What about the patients here? Do you want to see them!!"


    The director has almost frantically questioned the Dean, and the sudden arrival of countless patients has almost collapsed the severe pressure.


    "The yard is doing its best..." the old saying that I don''t know how many times answered him.


    Director ICU usually has a good temper and is used to life and death, so he is open-minded. But this time it was different. The disease was threatening. Yesterday, the ICU was transformed overnight according to the standard of s virus treatment in 2003. It was just opened and the hospital bed was directly filled.


    At this time, there were countless people looking for him to be hospitalized, and the phone was about to explode.


    No doctors, no nurses, no beds, no supplies


    Play out


    Grain shortage


    He also knew that the protective clothing, masks, hats and disinfectant in the hospital had been taken out. But it''s still not enough. When that material is thrown into the clinic, it will be consumed in the blink of an eye.


    But if you don''t find the Dean, who else can you find?


    The director of ICU knows that he may not be able to see the sun tomorrow. At this time, you don''t have to be polite to the dean. Go to his house without giving protective clothing!


    It''s just angry words.


    Reluctantly dropped the phone, and the director of ICU asked, "how many protective clothes are there?"


    "Director, according to the regulations, we can hold on for 8 hours... And we are not full," said the head nurse dejectedly.


    "Inform the people who come to work, 12 hour shift."


    "Director..."


    According to regulations, protective clothing, masks, hats and goggles shall be replaced every 4 hours.


    12 hour shift, what does it mean? The head nurse knows too well.


    When wearing protective clothing, you can''t eat, drink water or go to the toilet. Doctors and nurses wearing glasses are particularly troublesome. Goggles will collect water vapor. Not to mention, if we catch up with female doctors and nurses to take their holidays


    "There are no more materials," said the director of ICU, looking down. "Try to delay the time. The hospital is also urging."


    The hospital is also urging that the tone of this perfunctory speech should not be too obvious. But they all know that the hospital has really tried its best, and it is a fact that the materials have run out.


    Chinese new year, holiday, factory shutdown, no one expected that the inventory would be used so fast!


    Generally speaking, protective clothing can''t be worn once a year. Even medical staff don''t see protective clothing many times. Some young people haven''t seen it at all.


    This has just begun, and the inventory of protective clothing, hats, masks and other materials has been consumed.


    How about another day of support?


    The head nurse looked at the director in a daze.


    Then she habitually glanced at the ICU ward. The harsh alarm would certainly cause a large amount of adrenaline secretion. The medical staff rushed to the bed to start emergency first aid.


    however


    Now?


    The patient''s monitor and ventilator on almost every hospital bed are calling the police.


    For two days, all the previous treatment experience is useless for this sudden disease. No matter how treated, the patient''s condition is difficult to improve. Those drugs seemed to be useless, and the blood oxygen value on the monitor fell down.


    The patients in ICU are still the most important patients. In the head nurse''s opinion, it is lucky that one or two patients in this room can go out alive.


    How about one or two more days? Will things change in a day or two?


    impossible.


    The older the clinician, the more he knows the seriousness of the situation.


    There is no clear treatment plan. When patients are pushed forward, the blood oxygen is only 60-80, higher than 80% of patients... No.


    The previous lower limit has become the current upper limit.


    and,


    run out of ammunition and food supplies


    I can''t see a little hope.


    Tomorrow, what about tomorrow?


    No one can answer this question.


    "Sudden respiratory arrest!" a nurse''s voice came out through the mask. It was stuffy and not crisp at all.


    Several medical staff rushed up quickly for cardiopulmonary resuscitation.


    Everyone knows that cardiopulmonary resuscitation is useless. Press your hand on the patient''s chest and press it down with force. The first feeling is different from normal cardiopulmonary resuscitation.


    Like pressing a water bag, you can vaguely hear the sound of shaking in your chest.


    Large area pneumonia, a lot of fluid exuding from the chest.


    Especially at the last minute, the water suddenly came out, blocking the trachea and bronchus, the sputum suction tube could not suck it out, and the closed thoracic drainage did not work at all.


    After 15 minutes, the heart rate is a straight line during the interval of pressing on ECG monitoring.


    "Give up." the director of ICU shook his head and said, "have the family members signed the notice to pick up the patient?"


    "Yes."


    In extraordinary times, we are still facing infectious diseases with unknown intensity. All dead people are directly cremated in the funeral home. There is no chance for the family to see the patient for the last time.


    There will never be any medical disputes at this time, but the ICU director''s nose is very sour. He would rather go back to a few days ago when a patient died unexpectedly and explain what happened to his family.


    Now in retrospect, it was the world at that time, and I had fallen into hell.


    Hell


    There are eighteen floors


    "Inform the next patient to come in," said the ICU director in a deep voice.


    A nurse made the final body care for the dead patient. The head nurse picked up the phone, "Hello, Zhao Dexin''s family? There''s a free bed in ICU. Hurry up..."


    Then someone said something on the other side of the phone, and the head nurse was silent.


    "What''s the matter?"


    "The first patient has died." the head nurse scratched a line on the record book with a ball pen, slid his finger down and landed on the name of the second registered person.


    When she picked up the phone, she didn''t dial the number at the first time, but lay on the record book and cried bitterly.


    "You." the director of ICU pointed to a nurse nearby, "send the head nurse to calm down."


    Facing the current situation, the director of ICU understands the head nurse.


    No hope, no tomorrow, a large number of patients suddenly poured in within a week, and the whole medical system collapsed after only resisting for a short time.


    He has never encountered a similar situation.


    Don''t say encounter, even if you can dream, you won''t dream.


    Once upon a time, a few short lines of words written in the historical records appeared in front of us - Gengyin in October, locusts came from the east to cover the sky. The world epidemic

 Chapter 959

    "Professor Zheng!" Corey''s nurse shouted on the stage, waving her hands, her cheeks excited like red apples.


    This is the third time that Zheng Kaixuan was asked to participate in the rehearsal, but Zheng Kaixuan didn''t seem to hear it and kept calling in the corner.


    Ten minutes ago, Zheng Kaixuan looked at the microblog pictures that were blasted, at the long dragon of the hospital, at the clothes... The humble medical staff were helpless.


    Although Zheng Kaixuan knew about the unexplained pneumonia in Tianhe City, he didn''t understand why there was an extremely rare medical run in less than three weeks.


    Even when the s virus was rampant, I just didn''t know how to treat it, and there was absolutely no such terrible scene in front of me.


    How many patients have to rush into the hospital at the same time!


    When I think of the comprehensive strength of 27 class III class A hospitals in Tianhe City, including Xiehe, Tongji and... Technical strength, although it is not the top in China, it definitely belongs to the first tier city.


    But is it such a city that collapsed after only three weeks of resistance?


    Zheng Kaixuan also knows those Sao operations, but he knows better that a running machine can''t be stopped by some Sao operations.


    Tens of thousands of front-line medical staff, 27 class III class A hospitals, 63 class A hospitals, expert groups established by many academicians, the best P4 Research Institute in China


    Perhaps some non-medical professionals do not pay attention to it, but even when it is s virus, there is no such appalling thing in front of us.


    There is no such experience in the history of the Republic. The only thing that can be compared is the s virus 17 years ago.


    But now contrast, a bad idea rises in Zheng Kaixuan''s heart. Tianhe is facing an extremely strong infectious disease comparable to the pneumonic plague.


    S virus? In front of the virus this time, he is just a brother, a brother in a brother.


    The cold hairs on Zheng Kaixuan''s back stood up. He was at a loss and didn''t even want to do anything. Is there any opportunity for the spread of a strong infectious disease similar to that of a pneumonic plague?


    What kind of tragic situation will China have?


    The medical system of Tianhe City can not support for a few days. Mr. Zhong has determined that a confirmed patient has an operation, and all personnel involved in the operation have been infected after the operation.


    One medical worker after another will fall down one after another. What is the limit point of psychological collapse of other medical workers?


    In war, the army that never retreats exists and is remembered. But it is remembered because such armies rarely appear.


    After 30% of the general casualties, the morale of the army will fall to the bottom, and the surviving soldiers will collapse anytime and anywhere.


    What do the citizens and medical staff of Tianhe City face now?


    A steady stream of patients who can''t see at a glance and come to see a doctor;


    Medical staff who do not have protective materials, use plastic bags as shoe covers, use CT films as simple goggles, and stick to the front line in raincoats.


    As long as either party''s emotion is out of control, it will cause a chain reaction. No one has similar experience in what the final situation will be out of control.


    Even if everyone is in a stable mood, how many days can doctors and nurses persist? Do you still have protective materials in hand?


    From a few photos, Zheng Kaixuan has judged that the materials in Tianhe City have been consumed in just a few days.


    For the first time, Zheng Kaixuan was so desperate.


    It is not that everything comes from the unknown, but that he knows too much, so he has an emotion similar to collapse.


    As far as Heishan Province, he will have this mood. Zheng Kaixuan can''t imagine the state of the medical staff working in the front line of Tianhe City.


    My mind was interrupted by the phone ringing. It was a strange number.


    "Hello? Hello," Zheng Kaixuan said hoarsely when he answered the phone.


    "Professor Zheng, excuse me." a woman''s voice came out, obviously crying, but she was trying to stop herself from crying on the phone.


    "You are..."


    "I''m your patient''s family. My mother''s name is Shi Lei. You operated on me two years ago."


    "I remember aunt Shi. Is aunt OK now?" Zheng Kaixuan said.


    "My family is in Tianhe City. My mother can''t get up and has diarrhea..." she said. The woman wants to cry. She tries to stabilize her mood and doesn''t dare to delay Zheng Kaixuan''s time. "Dr. Zheng, I contacted six hospitals and said there were no beds. I went to a nearby hospital and the emergency department was full of people."


    "..." Zheng Kaixuan was silent, and his heart kept falling.


    "Dr. Zheng, I have no choice but to call you. Can you help me to ask which hospital has a ward, extra beds are OK, living in the corridor is OK, anywhere..."


    Zheng Kaixuan''s throat seemed to be blocked by a breath. He had difficulty breathing. He even had an "illusion" of rapid reduction of blood oxygen.


    "Wow..."


    The woman still couldn''t help crying on the phone. The mood of helplessness overflowed, and the festivity that had been happy to prepare for the new year had long disappeared.


    A few seconds later, she held back, "Professor Zheng, I''m disturbing you, I''m disturbing you, I''m disturbing you..."


    Her brain has been down, repeatedly repeating a sentence, the voice seems to be floating, far and near.


    In Zheng Kaixuan''s mind, he can even think that the patient''s family members holding the phone are bowing, as if they were standing in front of themselves.


    "I... ask," Zheng Kaixuan said. "I''ll try my best."


    "Thank you, thank Professor Zheng!" the woman said with surprise and joy.


    There was no way, but I didn''t expect Zheng Kaixuan to come down.


    "What''s the situation with aunt Shi?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    "My mother has a high fever of 39.5 degrees and has just had a diarrhea. I helped her back to lie down. It''s OK to walk, and it''s easy for me to help. But the fever hasn''t subsided for nearly two days."


    "I see. I''ll call. The hospital bed is very nervous. You can also call 120 first aid." Zheng Kaixuan gave professional advice. After all, according to the routine, 120 first aid must start within 2-3 minutes after receiving the call.


    As long as you can enter the hospital, everything is easy to say. At this time, even the position closest to the bathroom in the corridor, it is estimated that the patient''s family will not dislike it.


    "I..."


    There was only one word across the phone and stopped immediately.


    With the sound of "pa ~", Zheng Kaixuan was stunned, as if his mobile phone fell to the ground.


    "Mom... You wake up, you wake up!"


    There was a hoarse cry on the other side of the phone.


    Zheng Kaixuan was stunned. He just heard from the patient''s family that the patient can walk, which means that the physical function has not reached the worst level. It''s just fever and diarrhea. People should have no problem.


    But... How can people disappear in the blink of an eye?!


    All this flashed in my mind, and a chill stabbed Zheng Kaixuan''s bones, like falling into an ice cave.


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    Note: the editor suggested deleting this paragraph, but I''ll try to keep it. The previous article introduced e-cigarette pneumonia. If you forget your book friend, please look back. This is a period of echo. I really don''t believe in e-cigarette pneumonia. The symptoms are similar to those of e-cigarette pneumonia, which began in August last year, so it is very capricious and has not been deleted and retained.

 Chapter 960

    January 22.


    Tianhe City is in chaos, just like the year of flood, the dam is crumbling, and the flood peak rises, rises and rises rapidly. Everyone in Tianhe medical circle can hear the dam composed of medical staff, making a creaking sound unconsciously.


    The water has long overflowed the dam. As medical staff, everyone is carrying it inertia. Maybe the next second, maybe one minute, maybe ten minutes, the whole medical system will collapse.


    No one knows when that point is, but everyone, including several expert groups, knows that it is only a matter of time, and it will never be long.


    Most people in the country are preparing for the new year


    Many citizens of Tianhe City Post help information on social media


    Some people angrily denounced the doctor''s inaction


    Only a few people are meeting to study the coping plan. He is 83 and she is 72


    Time is pressing. They are racing against death.


    Zheng Kaixuan has abundant medical knowledge, but he doesn''t see enough in front of him and her.


    Zheng Kaixuan felt despair. He felt the same as she and others, but they didn''t even have time to despair.


    She put forward, discussed and reported to her superiors a huge plan that had never been put forward in the history of the Republic.


    Millions, tens of millions of people in Tianhe City, the spread of severe infectious diseases, the loss of life in the whole country... Countless factors have been taken into account. A huge scheme is feasible or even necessary in medicine.


    But in Sociology?!


    How many people are needed to cooperate with the operation of various necessary materials, water, electricity and networks to maintain the operation of such a big city by pressing the pause button? Any little negligence will lead to collapse.


    Like dominoes, there will not be only a partial collapse, it will spread to the whole country.


    This is a severe challenge, a challenge I have never encountered in my life.


    At this moment, something called historical responsibility falls on their shoulders.


    Heavier than the king''s house and Taihang,


    But they didn''t break their shoulders.


    Once the plan fails, personal ruin is a small matter. No one knows what tragic situation millions of people in Tianhe City and more than a billion people in China will face.


    The remnant images of hell recorded in history books will soon appear in front of us.


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    January 23, 2:30 a.m.


    Tianhe epidemic prevention and control headquarters issued Circular No. 1, and the airport and railway station from Han channel were temporarily closed from 10:00.


    The headquarters pressed the pause button.


    A stone stirs thousands of waves.


    At midnight, it triggered a huge earthquake in Tianhe City, the whole province and the whole country.


    But life goes on.


    People who choose to stay have different reasons, but everyone has unspeakable fear and anxiety in their hearts.


    Although it was still early in the morning, the outpatient department of children''s hospital had already lined up.


    The fear of closing the city and the worry of children''s illness are like countless dry firewood piled up in every corner of the hospital. One after another, the cries of children are like pouring oil on dry firewood. Only a spark can ignite... No, detonate all dry firewood.


    No one knows how long it will be before the situation gets out of control.


    The tumultuous crowd was full of irritability, and fear, anxiety and anxiety tortured people''s hearts.


    "Excuse me, please."


    A faint, dull voice came from behind.


    If there is a doctor in the Department of respiratory medicine, people who can immediately recognize that they are talking suffer from severe chronic obstructive pulmonary disease - shortness of breath, dyspnea, sputum blocking the airway and chronic asphyxia, which can be heard clearly even from their words.


    The anxious patient''s family turned back. He couldn''t help but want to swear.


    But when he looked down and saw an electric wheelchair, all his dissatisfaction turned into nothing, turned sideways to let the way open, and pulled the patient''s parents in front of him.


    It was like moving mountains to the sea. The crowd made way for a short time. The motor sound of the electric wheelchair was subtle. The elderly sitting in the wheelchair gently expressed their gratitude to the patients'' families.


    Dong zongqi, 85, is an expert in pediatric respiratory medicine and the winner of the Chinese pediatrician Lifetime Achievement Award.


    His health is not good, and he is plagued with all kinds of old-age diseases, which is far less tough than academician Zhong Nanshan.


    On Thursday, January 23, he was out of the clinic.


    Early in the morning, old Dong knew the news of the closure of the city, but he still came to the hospital in an electric wheelchair.


    "Director Dong, why are you here!" the nurse guide asked in surprise when she saw the familiar electric wheelchair.


    "On Thursday, I went out of the clinic," said old Dong faintly.


    "..." the nurse guide was stunned for a moment, pushed the wheelchair behind him and whispered, "don''t you know there are infectious diseases recently, old Dong. Today, Tianhe is closed to ~ city."


    She is also very anxious. Like everyone left behind, she doesn''t know whether she will come tomorrow.


    At the moment of seeing old Dong, the nurse thought that old Dong didn''t get the news. After all, it''s possible for an old man of his age to have no information.


    "It''s said that I''ll go out of the clinic." old Dong said, "when there''s an epidemic, there''s a shortage of people."


    "But..."


    "Come on, help me get dressed," Dong said in his unique voice of slow obstructive pulmonary disease.


    Just listening to him, the nurse found it difficult to breathe. It is conceivable how weak the old man was.


    If you wear isolation clothes, masks and masks


    Can you breathe? How long his body can last is a problem.


    "Director Dong, why do you bother?"


    "After a lifetime of illness, I can''t rest assured of every patient," said Dong. "My body and spirit are OK. I can bear it. There''s no problem for the time being."


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    "Don''t worry, when there is a problem, I will say, don''t add trouble to the front line." Dong laowen said.


    The nurse was helpless and began to help Dong wear protective clothing and masks.


    "Old director, why are you here!" a doctor who came out of the clinic saw the figure of old Dong and immediately ran out after seeing a patient.


    "There''s a big epidemic, I won''t come. Who will come?" old Dong said slowly. His condition can''t make him speak even a little faster.


    "Old director, this is no good. You are fooling around."


    "What do you little hairy children know?" Dong zongqi said. "I treated s virus in 2003. Are you more experienced than me?"


    "But your body..."


    "It''s all right. How can I see 50 children a day." Dong zongqi leaned slightly and asked the nurse to help him put on his protective clothing.


    The doctor was speechless and watched the 85 year old director try his best to cooperate with the nurse to change clothes.


    The old director must know how serious the disease is. At the age of 85, he came from the old society and experienced countless experiences. But he still came rain or shine, even if he just informed Fengcheng in the early morning!


    alive


    Go into battle


    Even if the horse is wrapped in a corpse.

 Chapter 961

    Sword association hospital, bajingzi, Montenegro province.


    Although the atmosphere is dignified, the art show is still going on normally.


    Early in the morning, the major media and we media brushed the screen about Tianhe City, but everyone was a little confused.


    Not to mention the media, even young nurses, old guns like Lian xuechunhe and Matthew don''t understand the real meaning of closing ~ city.


    They only know that things are serious and very serious.


    The whole city was not closed when s virus was in 2003, but this time it was different from any epidemic in the past.


    Some people think that they are overreacting and criticize this move with "heroic articles". But most people are a little panicked, although not to the extent of panic.


    Xue Chunhe and Matthew forced their faces to smile and didn''t want to leave their worries to the psychological shadow of doctors and nurses.


    Listening to the loud singing of people from all walks of life in the literary and artistic show, Matthew sighed.


    If only there were no Tianhe City, it would be a peaceful Spring Festival. But


    Why doesn''t Miss Wu come back!


    Matthew never expected Miss Wu to come back and preside over the overall situation.


    Who is willing to preside over the overall situation? Anyway, he doesn''t want to. When he remembered the situation of Tianhe City in the video, there was a smell of gunsmoke in front of his nose.


    But just dialed Mr. Wu''s phone, it was still a blind tone of shutdown.


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    Wu Mian, dressed in a camouflage military uniform and carrying a backpack, took Chu Zhixi''s hand and walked down from the plane.


    Many days, finally came back. Wu Mian smiled, turned around with Chu Zhixi, raised his hand and saluted.


    In return.


    "Miss Wu, we have finished the task." the captain said with a smile.


    "Come to bajingzi when you have time. This chicken stewed mushroom is very good." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "OK, that''s a deal," said the captain. "We''ll hand over to the tower and hurry back. It''s 29 today."


    "I wish you an early year."


    "You too."


    Turning to leave, Wu Mian''s big leather shoes crunched on the cold ground.


    "Finally back!" Chu Zhixi was a little excited and flew around Wu Mian like a bird.


    Wu Mian felt out his mobile phone and didn''t turn it on for 58 days. He didn''t know how many missed calls and how much information there would be.


    "Brother, would you like to talk to our mother first or surprise her?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Hey, listen to you." Wu Mian said with a smile, "look at the car to pick us up."


    Wu Mian holds the mobile phone, which vibrates like an electric massage and keeps buzzing.


    On a white license plate, the army s - ***** car, Wu Mian leaned lazily on the seat and looked at the familiar street. The world was full of fireworks.


    It''s good to be home.


    Finally, the mobile phone stopped shaking. Wu Mian held Chu Zhixi''s hand in one hand and turned on the mobile phone in the other hand. He quickly opened every private chat and group with red dots in wechat.


    This is a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder.


    As long as there are red spots, Wu Mian feels uncomfortable all over. Even if he doesn''t open it, he will "eliminate" all the red dots.


    The thumb is slender and dexterous, like a dancing elf, constantly sliding the mobile phone and switching pages.


    Chu Zhixi doesn''t look at Wu Mian''s actions. If he looks at similar actions for 30 seconds, the vestibular nerve will have abnormal discharge, dizziness, headache, nausea and vomiting.


    It''s like carsickness. Chu Zhixi doesn''t want to be destroyed by this feeling.


    Chinese new year, marriage, fortunately, the task did not delay these two things.


    Still happy, Chu Zhixi suddenly caught a glimpse of Wu Mian''s action, which seemed abnormal. At the same time, the big hand holding the small hand seemed slightly stiff.


    "Brother, what''s the matter?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    Wu Mian was silent, with faster hand speed and residual shadow.


    Chu Zhixi was stunned for a moment, snuggled up to Wu Mian and asked, "is anyone looking for you to see a doctor?"


    "No, something happened in Tianhe City," Wu Mian said.


    "Oh? What''s up?"


    "Tianhe City is closed today..." Wu Mian said softly.


    "..." Chu Zhixi''s hand also froze.


    What''s the big deal? Why did you close the city?!


    "There are some pictures in the group. I''ll send them to you." Wu Mian''s languid feeling disappeared in his tone. He said very seriously.


    "OK." Chu Zhixi sat up straight and took out his cell phone.


    The images of Tianhe hospital run, the long queue of patients, and the pictures of medical staff wearing simple protective clothing appeared in Chu Zhixi''s eyes.


    Her little mouth gradually opened wide, surprised and inexplicable.


    Is this... The end of the world?!


    Chu Zhixi looked puzzled and saw the traffic outside the provincial city. The red lanterns for the new year had been hung up, full of the smell of the new year.


    No, it''s a crossing?!


    No!


    "Brother, what''s going on?!"


    Wu Mian was silent, like a mountain.


    Chu Zhixi was a little confused, but her hand seemed to have a mind and automatically opened the mailbox.


    Looking at the mailing address, Chu Zhixi "the headmaster said that the RO value has not been determined. Now it is estimated to be between 3-6."


    "Emmm..." Chu Zhixi was surprised.


    "According to the existing data, the severe rate of patients is particularly high," Wu Mian continued. "Especially for the elderly, it is basically difficult to save them. There has been a medical run on the side of Tianhe City. I don''t know how long it will last."


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    Wu Mian silently looked up all relevant information. His mobile phone got stuck several times. No matter whether it is the latest model, the fastest running speed or the network speed, it can''t keep up with Wu Mian with full skills.


    ten minutes later.


    Wu Mian picked up his cell phone and made a call.


    "Xue Yuan, I, Wu Mian."


    There was a loud song on the other side of the phone.


    "Miss Wu, are you back?!" Xue Chunhe said loudly, shaking his neck with surprise and joy. "Wait a minute, I''ll go out and talk."


    Wu Mian twisted his cell phone and narrowed his eyes into a line.


    Soon, the voice on the phone faded, "Miss Wu, you''re finally back!"


    "How many stocks of protective materials are there in the hospital?" Wu Mian asked directly without being wordy.


    Xue Chunhe reports the figures immediately.


    Originally, I wanted to count after the art show and leave some for standby, and others to support Tianhe City. So Xue Chunhe remembered these strange figures and reported very smoothly and quickly.


    Wu Mian''s face was livid and continued to ask, "what are you doing?"


    "Art show, our hospital was built..."


    "Where is it?"


    "The auditorium of the fifth courtyard."


    "Don''t disperse, I''ll be right there." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    With that, he hung up the phone and said to the driver, "comrade, please go to jianxie hospital."

 Chapter 962

    "Brother..." Chu Zhixi said quietly with a pale face.


    Unknowingly, Chu Zhixi''s body was close to Wu Mian. She is very afraid. The more people know about infectious diseases, the more afraid they are.


    "If the RO value is really so high, Tianhe City will not support it for long." Wu Mian said, "the hospitals of imperial capital and magic capital have begun to mobilize."


    Chu Zhixi was silent.


    "We''re going too," Wu Mian said, but then changed a word, "I''m going too."


    "I''ll go too!" chuzhixi frowned.


    "My family also needs you," Wu Mian said. "This time it''s not just Tianhe City, that side is just the first place to erupt."


    Chu knew Xi Ning''s eyebrow and didn''t say it as usual - brother was right. She was noncommittal. She looked out of the window and didn''t speak.


    "Ventilator, monitor, IABP, ECMO, mask, protective clothing..." Wu Mian said a series of things gently.


    Unlike other diseases, if it is a large accident scene, Wu Mian can rush up with a first-aid kit. Even at special times, he can operate on site.


    But now the situation is very different.


    Without protection, the virus can fall down without doing anything, from doctors and nurses to patients.


    In the face of invisible viruses, it is useless to have a cavity of warm blood alone.


    "Is there enough?"


    "Not enough." Wu Mian said, "not enough. Now the Chinese New Year..."


    A Chinese new year, which contains countless meanings, bear the brunt is the general consumption of protective materials. Others... Even for temporary mobilization, employees come from all over the world, and it will take time to gather again.


    And pull one hair and move the whole body.


    It is not only mask factories that need masks to return to work. Countless upstream and downstream enterprises need to return to work and production.


    During the Spring Festival.


    This is an impossible task!


    "Brother, what are you going to do?" Chu Zhixi asked calmly.


    "I''ll take people first. You can organize the second batch of people at home." Wu Mian''s voice was a little cold. "If you need it, I''m afraid you''ll have to fill it in batch by batch."


    Fill in


    These three words fell on Chu Zhixi''s head like three thunderbolts.


    "Just like Shangganling, a group of people can''t grind meat and blood." Wu Mian said calmly, "look at the need, when I''m not at home..."


    "I''ll take someone," Chu Zhixi said. "I''m also good at severe cases."


    "No." Wu Mian refused directly. "Mr. Zhong is the leader of the expert group and the headmaster is there. We don''t need our own opinions. We just need to upload the daily data and deal with the symptoms temporarily. I''m in better health and you''re obedient."


    Chu Zhixi was silent and his eyes were dim.


    Like Shangganling?


    The hills were cut down by two meters.


    Is there anyone alive?


    Together with local medical staff and medical staff with external support, whether they can survive depends on luck.


    Ro value is 3-6, which contains great terror!


    Chu Zhixi raised his hand and wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.


    "Girl, it''s all right."


    "There''s sand in your eyes," said Chu Zhixi. "Brother, is the situation so serious?"


    "Well, maybe the situation is more severe than my prediction," said Wu Mian. "Remember e-cigarette pneumonia?"


    "Remember."


    "The most typical cases are fever, cough and diarrhea. A patient ''recovered'' from a community hospital and didn''t wake up after a sleep." Wu Mian said, "the situation in Tianhe City is similar, but it is more serious than e-cigarette pneumonia... I guess it''s a geometric number."


    Chu Zhixi knew that there was a lot to say in the car. She kept silent and the horsetail shook and shook with the bumps of the car.


    When they came to jianxie hospital, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi got out of the car, saluted, turned and went straight to the auditorium.


    The big leather shoes clanged on the ground.


    "Mr. Wu, you are finally back." Xue Chunhe and Matthew stood at the door to meet Wu Mian. They saw him and Chu Zhixi get off the bus and hurried to meet him.


    "It''s over?"


    "The last chorus is almost over." Xue Chunhe said, "Miss Wu, you are not at home, you have no backbone..."


    Wu Mian nodded gently and sorted out his military cap.


    Xue Chunhe and Matthew looked at Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi in military uniform in surprise. They didn''t know that teacher Wu and Professor Chu had such an identity.


    There was no speculation before. Now it seems that it should be to perform the task. The previous speculation is quite reasonable.


    Pick up the steps and enter the auditorium. The symphony orchestra is making final preparations on the stage. The doctors and nurses under the stage are quiet and preparing.


    "Miss Wu?!" a man shouted excitedly when he saw Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi coming in.


    Wu Mian didn''t speak and strode forward with a serious face.


    The voice of Mr. Wu came and went, and the crowd was surging. Everyone stood up and was very excited.


    At the last moment of the art show, the jigsaw puzzle of jianxie hospital was finally complete, and the faint regret in everyone''s heart disappeared.


    Wu Mian strode forward and refused to stop for a second.


    Turn back, turn sideways, hand over the backpack to Chu Zhixi, and Wu Mian takes the stage.


    He bowed slightly to the symphony orchestra and whispered something. Then he came to the mike in the middle of the stage, patted the Mike and banged.


    "It''s urgent. Don''t talk nonsense. I''ll say something." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    When the stage lights came down, the military cap drew a shadow and fell on Wu Mian''s handsome face. His face was full of perseverance.


    "Tianhe City is closed ~ to the city. The situation on that side is very serious." Wu Mian''s voice echoed in the auditorium,


    Everyone looked at each other. Why did Mr. Wu say Tianhe the first thing when he came back? Is it serious? Worse than the s virus in 2003?!


    The whispering voice in the auditorium surged like a tide, wave after wave, with echo.


    "I don''t have much time. To put it simply, I predict that the infectious disease that broke out in Tianhe City is similar to smallpox and plague regardless of infection rate or death rate."


    The medical staff who were still slightly noisy under the stage seemed to be the same as Tianhe City. They were also pressed the static button, and countless people were silent at the same time.


    Maybe ordinary people don''t know what smallpox is, but everyone here has learned it.


    The plague killed more than half of Europe''s people in the middle ages. As for smallpox, although it is the only infectious disease that has been completely eliminated, it took about 300 million lives in the 20th century alone.


    Similar to plague and smallpox?


    Tianhe City


    Is the situation really so serious?!


    No one questioned Wu Mian''s words. Wu Mian, dressed in military uniform, looked serious and raised his hands and feet with dignity.


    "As a brother hospital, as a medical worker, as a Chinese, we need to support." Wu Mian continued, "the task is very dangerous. I don''t want to deceive you. It''s likely that we can''t come back when we go."


    From left to right, Wu Mian glanced at the doctors and nurses of jianxie hospital.


    He moved slowly, as if to remember every face.


    "The first support team is led by me..."


    Zheng Kaixuan stood up for the first time and brushed it.


    "Professor Zheng, sit down." Wu Mian said, "all Communist Party members, stand up!"

 Chapter 963

    The doctors and nurses were at a loss. Following Wu Mian''s order, many people stood up one after another.


    "For the first batch of volunteers, the party ¡î members will go first." Wu Mian said, "after the meeting, you go to the horse academy to sign up. I''ll choose people according to age, position and quality."


    "The risk of this support is great. I hope the comrades who signed up can correctly understand what I mean." Wu Mian did not hide the actual situation. He said in a deep voice, "the departure time is to be determined. The party members who decided to participate should write a suicide note in advance."


    Everyone was dumbfounded.


    No one can think that going to Tianhe for support is a big event to write a suicide note.


    "We have little chance of coming back."


    Life and death, said in Wu Mian''s mouth, plain and cold.


    "But Tianhe City needs us..."


    "Miss Wu!" Zheng Kaixuan said loudly, "I''m not a member of the party, but I''m going too!"


    "Professor Zheng, wait a minute." Wu Mian smiled and said plainly, "this is the time to follow me, not to give me. First choose the Communist Party members!"


    The sound from the microphone was deafening.


    "The masses can go up, and then..."


    "Wait a minute." Wu Mian said, "let''s go. It''s good if half of us can come back. It''s not too much to estimate. In such a dangerous moment, the Communist Party members can''t go up. Do you want to rush forward as a crowd? What''s the shame?!"


    Zheng Kaixuan clenched his hands.


    "Comrades who stay at home can''t relax their vigilance. I think the provincial department will soon have an order. This is an all-out war, yes - war!!"


    The words "war" were passionate, like bullets hitting the walls of the auditorium, and countless echoes sounded like war drums.


    "There has been a medical run in Tianhe City. I don''t know how many patients are waiting for treatment. There are no people, consumables, instruments and treatment plans. The front is full of ammunition and food, and we rush up... To put it mildly, it is very likely to be consumed in a short time."


    "But shall we not go?"


    "No!"


    Although frightened by Wu Mian''s words, the people who stood up shouted at the same time.


    A cavity of blood surged and stirred, turned into a cry and echoed in the auditorium.


    "This is a war. Even if it is dangerous, we will defend Tianhe!"


    Xue Chunhe and Matthew had tears in their eyes.


    Mr. Wu''s words are very real. This is indeed a war, but many people don''t realize it.


    "I''m finished." Wu Mian said, "after the meeting, everyone dispersed early and told the family not to gather. A notice will be issued soon."


    "The Party member who wants to defend Tianhe with me ¡î Tongzhi goes to the horse yard to sign up. I will pull a group and sign up online."


    With that, Wu Mian asked, "what else?"


    The words reversed so quickly that everyone was stunned.


    After two seconds, the conductor of the symphony orchestra said, "teacher Wu, there is a chorus to defend the Yellow River."


    "Shall I command?" Wu Mian bowed slightly and asked.


    The conductor of the symphony orchestra was stunned. He didn''t expect Wu Mian to make this request.


    But he was excited by Wu Mian''s words. With a little hesitation, he handed the baton to Wu Mian.


    The commander and Wu Mian whispered a few words and stood aside.


    "All stand up!" Wu Mian said in a loud voice.


    Party members were like a forest, and people stood up one after another. The gap was filled, like a mountain. The dense crowd looked solemn.


    Wu Mian turned around and bowed down. Then the baton in his hand waved like a saber and split the sky.


    The familiar melody has changed a feeling in everyone''s ears.


    Defending our hometown, the Yellow River and North China... This familiar tune seems to be more exciting than ever before.


    Defend Tianhe!


    Defend Tianhe!!


    Wu Mian''s words just echoed in the auditorium, and the music became as surging as the Yellow River.


    When the piano music stopped, Wu Mian made a gesture and shouted loudly¡ª¡ª


    But!


    Children of the Chinese people!


    Who wants to be like a pig and sheep


    Be slaughtered


    We must be determined to win


    Defend the Yellow River!


    Defend North China!!


    Defend the whole ¡î China ¡î country!!!


    Wu Mian''s voice, like a spear or a halberd, slammed into the walls of the auditorium and everyone''s heart.


    Everyone seems to hear their heartbeat,


    Like a war drum


    Like a bugle


    The 3D projection of the auditorium fell, and the surging Hukou waterfall of the Yellow River became the background. The roar was like the essence, beating everyone''s soul.


    Wu Mian bent slightly, got ready, then raised his hands and waved them in mid air.


    The orchestra played the music of defending the Yellow River under the command.


    The passionate notes turn into the Yellow River water, roaring, surging and roaring!


    The wind is roaring


    Ma zaixiao


    The Yellow River is roaring!


    The Yellow River is roaring!!


    ¡­¡­


    Defend your hometown!


    Defend the Yellow River!!


    Defend North China!!!


    Defend China!!!!


    Matthew choked and sang along.


    A few days of panic and confusion disappeared.


    Even if you must die, you should keep your chest forward and die on the road of charge.


    In the video, various situations of Tianhe hospital appeared in front of us, and tears poured out silently.


    In the past, Matthew would have doubts. Now there are explanations for all kinds of situations he has never seen as an old medical worker.


    A strong infectious disease comparable to smallpox and plague, it is estimated that those who support it will be hard to come back.


    Mr. Wu''s explanation was in place, and Matthew didn''t think it was exaggerated. This explanation can explain the situation of Tianhe. Otherwise, tens of thousands of medical workers in large cities like Tianhe would not nearly collapse in just a few weeks.


    He was not afraid, even if he would be infected, seriously ill and die in Tianhe City, Matthew was not afraid.


    In the past, those ethereal words in the meeting have now become heavy rocks and fall on my heart.


    Historical responsibility,


    Now I am facing the historical responsibility!


    Hazy with tears, Matthew saw a pillar of light fall.


    Wu Mian, dressed in military uniform, stood under the light column. The Yellow River surged in the background. He was like standing on the edge of the Yellow River and blowing the battle horn facing the Yellow River!


    Even if it is only a province in the far north, even if it is only a "broken" hospital that is still dissatisfied with the compilation, the horn blows, there is only one way forward!


    A road to victory! Even more thorns!!


    The child''s voice sounded, and Wu Mian''s hand movement slowed slightly, but he immediately understood what had happened.


    It has always been a thick "wind roaring" song sung by children''s voices. It is innocent, clear and clean. Although it is weak, it is continuous.


    Like a spark


    One day they will gather together


    It will start a prairie fire!


    The three voices sang together and finally gathered. The majestic voice seemed to break through the auditorium! Straight into the sky!!


    Defend your hometown!


    Defend the Yellow River!!


    Defend North China!!!


    Defend China!!!!

 Chapter 964

    Wu Mian stood on the stage and watched the medical staff leave orderly.


    "Miss Wu, I''ll pull a group and bring the party members in. Do you think so?" Matthew came over and asked in a low voice.


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded and his face was frozen.


    "Is there anything else you need?"


    "Leave two sets of ICU equipment... Three sets, and pack the rest." Wu Mian said, "let''s just keep one set of ECMO. There are two ECMO teams in the provincial capital, which should be enough for our Heishan province."


    "Take the machine?" Matthew concluded. Xue Chunhe frowned as he listened.


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "I guess there''s nothing on that side. Alas... It''s a pity that we don''t have enough people in ICU."


    Matthew was dumbfounded.


    The complete set of people sent from Cambridge is very easy to use, but will the front-line personnel with such a high mortality rate go up? How is that possible?


    "Forget it, I don''t want this." Wu Mian said, "if someone goes, even if it''s an outpatient service. By the way, why do we have so many N95 stocks in the horse yard?"


    Matthew told Li Yifei''s experience of seeing a doctor again and said with lingering fear, "fortunately, Xue Yuan decided to buy some materials."


    Xue Chunhe thought so.


    Coincidentally, if Li Yifei hadn''t skied and sprained his feet and suddenly decided to 200000 N95, now the sword association hospital can''t take out many protective materials.


    Looking at the medical staff leaving, Wu Mian sighed and said, "I''ll ask Duan Fei about the materials. I''ll trouble the two presidents for other questions."


    "Mr. Wu, look at what you said." Xue Chunhe said, "it''s a national disaster. You should do anything. Let the horse yard stay and I''ll go to Tianhe with you."


    "No," Wu Mian said. "According to the existing experience, people over the age of 50 are considered to be at high risk."


    "..." Xue Chunhe and Matthew looked at each other.


    "You stay here. What''s the matter at home? The two presidents have to worry more. There''s a girl in technical matters. You can discuss it."


    They nodded.


    "I''ll contact Duan Fei. You two are busy." Wu Mian said when he saw that people were basically empty.


    Pick up your cell phone, step down and come to Chu Zhixi.


    "Go, girl."


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi was in a restless mood, slightly lowered his head and gently raised his horse''s tail.


    Wu Mian picked up her bag, took Chu Zhixi''s hand and strode out of the auditorium. Just about to call Duan Fei, Guo Ruming ran a few steps and followed up.


    "Excuse me, Miss Wu," said Guo Ruming.


    "Director Guo, what''s the matter?"


    "Miss Wu, what you said is... True?" asked Guo Ruming.


    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded. "Guide Guo, be careful and go back to the imperial capital early. Buy more masks and living materials and stay at home for a month."


    "..." Guo Ruming knew that Wu Mian was comforting himself.


    The just scenes were deeply imprinted in his mind. Guo Ruming knew what Wu Mian said with the heart of death at that time.


    That heroic mood is still floating in the auditorium.


    one month?


    Oh... He''s afraid of being nervous.


    "Miss Wu, I won''t give you any trouble." Guo Ruming said, "if you need anything, please come to me at any time. Although I can''t help much in this kind of thing, I will die if I have something to do."


    Wu Mian nodded, not too polite, waved, picked up his mobile phone and called Duan Fei.


    "Duan Fei."


    "Wu Mian... You''re back!" Duan Fei said in surprise.


    "How about the factory?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I''m busy." Duan Fei''s face is a little noisy. It should be the sound of the machine. "It''s not that 200000 n were suddenly sold years ago..."


    "How much raw materials are there?" Wu Mian interrupted Duan Fei and asked in a deep voice.


    "I''ve just got a batch of raw materials." Duan Fei heard something wrong from Wu Mian''s tone and replied in a low voice.


    "Are there enough workers?"


    "..." Duan Fei felt the urgency.


    "Seize the time to make it, and then contact the raw materials. Be fast, no matter how much it costs!! regardless of the cost, I only want materials!" Wu Mian said.


    "Wu Mian, what''s the matter?" Duan Fei heard something wrong and asked nervously.


    "It''s too troublesome to explain. I''ll give your contact information to the financial manager, who will give you money. No matter how much the price of raw materials increases, you can buy everything you can buy. You can buy everything you can, whether at home or abroad."


    "Wu Mian, now prices have begun to rise..."


    "It will rise tenfold in a few days. Hurry up," Wu Mian said.


    Duan Fei was stunned.


    Ten times the price?!


    Price without market?


    This is a big deal!


    "Workers'' wages go up, you see. I don''t care about money. I just want masks, protective clothing and gloves." Wu Mian said without doubt.


    "But... There is still a batch of goods in North America. It was prepared in advance, but someone wanted to use it a few days ago, so I sold it."


    "It''s all right. Don''t worry about North America. Let them go. It''s a big deal to break the contract and lose money." Wu Mian said. "There''s the contact information of President Xue or President Ma."


    "Yes."


    "How many are delivered now, and others will wait until we decide on the departure time."


    Wu Mian talked with Duan Fei and hung up.


    "Brother, let''s go home?" Chu Zhixi asked softly.


    She can feel that her brother is in a bad mood, but it is also that the RO value is about to break through the sky, the virus is exploding in the hinterland, and the blessing of Spring Festival transportation. It is conceivable what to face next.


    "No, go to laogua mountain first," Wu Mian said. "It''s not so fast to prepare things."


    "I thought I was leaving tonight."


    "There are so many precision instruments that we have to charter a plane. Time... Alas. Try to contact me as soon as possible. Small airliners must not be enough, at least medium airliners."


    "Brother, don''t get angry. I''m hoarse when I listen to you."


    "I''ll go!" Wu Mian suddenly thought of something and suddenly shouted.


    "Ah?" Chu Zhixi was stunned.


    "Trinket!" Wu Mian picked up his mobile phone for the first time.


    "Section chief Wu!" said Wei Dabao, "I''ll sign up for the front..."


    "It''s not that." Wu Mian said, "now go and buy all the wound stickers in all the nearby pharmacies, as well as the transparent tape in the hardware store."


    "Chuangke..."


    "Band aid, don''t you know?" Wu Mian asked Wei Dabao like a fool. It''s hard to believe that someone doesn''t know the band aid.


    "I know," said Weber again and again. "Chief Wu, it''s band aid and transparent tape. Is there any specification limit?"


    Although time was pressing and Wu Mian was in a state of emergency, he smiled across the phone.


    Trinket is really becoming more and more mature, more and more like an old doctor.


    He didn''t answer directly, but asked very carefully.


    "No, just one request. Buy short. The more, the better."


    "Yes!"


    Seeing Wu Mian hang up, Chu Zhixi hugged his arm and said, "brother, I don''t remember at all."


    "We don''t use much in Africa. It''s estimated to consume a lot this time." Wu Mian sighed.

 Chapter 965

    Jianghai Provincial People''s hospital.


    President Shen felt his hair stood up, as if he had been hit by lightning.


    The 29th day of the lunar new year should have been the most leisurely day. There are not many patients in the hospital. Everyone is waiting for vacation, home and reunion.


    Every year,


    But this year is different.


    The situation in Tianhe City is worrying and various problems are acute.


    It is said that the RO value of the new virus is as high as 6, and some experts even say that the peak value is 10.


    We have no experience to learn from the current situation, even the old doctors who have been in medicine for decades.


    Like Xue Chunhe and Ma Xiude, President Shen began to let people search the warehouse for various protective materials.


    However, years ago, there was a standard process for preparing goods, and all kinds of materials were slightly more than normal, so as to avoid waste.


    No one could have predicted that the situation in Tianhe City would be so severe this time.


    Looking through the data, I called the head nurses of each department one by one to ask them to turn over the warehouse and turn the warehouse upside down to see if they can get anything.


    But at this time, President Shen received a call. Director Ao Zhongfang, head of the expert group of the provincial hospital, went out of the clinic normally as usual.


    Upon hearing the news, the head of the Shen court turned into two big ones.


    Director Ao is... 92 years old


    At the thought of this age, President Shen almost didn''t cry. If he could, he would rather kneel in front of director Ao - grandma, don''t make trouble. What if he gets infected at such an old age?


    Director Ao has a special position in the province and even in the whole country. If director Ao Zhongfang has three advantages and two disadvantages because of the epidemic... Director Shen''s scalp feels numb when he thinks of it.


    Hurry to the clinic. Director Shen is wearing a surgical mask. There is N95, but he is reluctant to use it.


    Part of the N95 in the whole hospital is reserved, and the others are sent to Tianhe brothers hospital for emergency response. Although not much... It may not be enough for a hospital to consume half a day, which is basically a drop in the bucket, but this is the only thing president Shen and the provincial hospital can do.


    He hurried to the hematology clinic. The director of Shen hospital, Jiao impatiently, waited for director Ao to see a patient and strode in.


    "Old Ao, why are you still out of the clinic?" director Shen tried to suppress his impatience and put his voice gently, gently and again, so as not to frighten the old man.


    After all, Ao Lao is 92 years old.


    "I should have been out of the clinic today," she said, putting down her magnifying glass.


    Ao Zhongfang wears white clothes and a black hat. This is the habit of the elderly. Everyone in the provincial hospital has been used to it for decades.


    "Ao Lao, there are some situations in Tianhe City. Don''t go out of the clinic recently," said President Shen.


    "I know." Ao Zhongfang said, "Dr. Zhong, they organized an expert group and went wherever they can. What else do you have to say?"


    "..." President Shen concluded.


    What can I say about this clinical thing?


    Like telling the patient about his condition, he said something vague. I''m afraid Ao would give himself a class just after he said half a sentence.


    "Ao Lao, the situation this time is quite special." President Shen told the truth.


    "I know it''s a strange infectious disease I haven''t encountered since the founding of the people''s Republic of China." Ao Zhongfang said, "Xiao Shen, do you have any news on your side? What''s the infection rate?"


    "Maybe it''s more than 5, some people estimate it''s about 10." the director of the hospital Shen answered according to Ao Zhongfang''s words, and then he couldn''t cry or laugh. This is not the time to discuss the disease!


    "Ao Lao, don''t worry about these things. It has nothing to do with you," said President Shen. "Our hospital is waiting for orders from the province for severe, respiratory and emergency treatment. It really has nothing to do with the hematology department. You go home and hide. You are the treasure of our hospital. As the saying goes, there is an old family, if there is..."


    "I''m in good health. I don''t need to bother the hospital," Ao Zhongfang said. "This morning, I came by myself with an umbrella."


    "..." President Shen''s urgent prostatitis is almost committed.


    But he can''t say that you are so old. You are the most dangerous age. Once infected, how can I tell the hospital up and down.


    Eagerly, director Shen quickly looked for words to persuade the old man. But they are all old doctors with bright eyes. They want to persuade Ao Lao to agree.


    "Xiao Shen, are you worried that I''m ill?"


    "Mm-hmm." director Shen nodded repeatedly.


    "Don''t worry." Ao Zhongfang smiled kindly. "You''re afraid I''ll blame the hospital for something. Don''t worry. It won''t increase the burden on the hospital."


    "Ao Lao, it''s not like this..."


    "Xiao Shen, things on the Tianhe side are very difficult. Hurry up and help. If you can help, it will be troublesome if you can''t control it from my experience."


    "Ao Lao, I''ve been busy and just got a clue. But as soon as I heard that you started out of the clinic again..." President Shen pressed his stomach Fei in his heart and said softly, "shall we go home? When the spring flowers bloom years later, I''ll go home to pick you up from the clinic."


    "Spring flowers bloom?" Ao Zhongfang smiled. "Tianhe''s doctors and nurses are insisting. This is spring flowers bloom. Go, go, Xiao Shen. You must pay attention. This time is different from usual. You may not have experienced it and don''t understand."


    After a pause, Ao Zhongfang whispered, "this is a war."


    "Ao Lao, you..."


    "I''ll die on the battlefield if I die! I''ll take everything if I want to come!" Ao Zhongfang said decisively.


    His tone was gentle and his face was kind, but the old man''s words were beyond doubt.


    Dean Shen was helpless and knew that if he tried again, there would be no result. I had to give some advice and go out to find the head nurse of the outpatient department.


    "Pay attention to Ao''s situation. Don''t put too many registered tickets. You should persuade the old man to have more rest."


    "Dean, I see." the head nurse said, "when will our hospital go to Tianhe for support?"


    "Waiting for the provincial notice."


    "Can''t we go by ourselves?" the head nurse was already eager to try.


    "The road is closed," said President Shen. "Besides, it''s useless for you to go by yourself. There''s a shortage of people and materials. If you don''t get ready, lie down when you go. Are you causing trouble to the people of Tianhe? You said that there are so many hospital beds. Now the run is about to explode. I''ll leave you one?"


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "Don''t leave it for you, throw it in the street?"


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "Go to the warehouse and see if there are protective materials."


    "Dean, I''ve looked through it many times. Rats can run in the warehouse," said the head nurse. "I found some bottom materials, but not much."


    "A bit is a bit." President Shen received a call from the province. He left in a hurry. When he left, he held his mobile phone in his hand and didn''t forget to turn around and tell him, "pay attention to Ao''s body! No matter what happens, report to me at the first time."

 Chapter 966

    When Wu Mian comes to laogua mountain, he looks for Cheng Yunhai first.


    When Taoist Lin heard the news and rushed over, Wu Mian had come out of Cheng Yunhai''s ward.


    "Little martial uncle, how''s your condition?" Taoist Lin said with a smile. "The first time I saw an accordion swing, I thought I was joking. Later, the foreign doctor took pictures every day. Later, I even watched it together. It''s really like that."


    "Oh, I didn''t see a doctor," said Wu Mian, who was rarely tired.


    "Er... That..."


    "Ask if their company can make nucleic acid testing machines." Wu Mian said, "I just ordered hundreds of them and ordered a P3 laboratory. I don''t know when they will arrive."


    "What? Accounting? Little martial uncle, you want to be an accountant?"


    "Nucleic acid... Forget it, I won''t explain to you." Wu Mian glanced at fan Zhongzhi''s room from a distance.


    "Little martial uncle, go to see old man fan? He always talked about you when you left." Taoist Lin asked a question mark on his forehead.


    "No," said Wu Mian, "the old man is old and in average health. Don''t let me catch a cold."


    Taoist Lin felt that standing in front of him was a fake little martial uncle.


    He doesn''t do what he usually does this time. He is energetic and never tired. Now he looks a little tired.


    Let''s say there is no cultivated land, only tired cattle. Little martial uncle is young and frivolous. I don''t know


    Taoist Lin''s thoughts flew to the horizon.


    "Up the mountain, I want to do something." Wu Mian said, "Lao Lin, is there a mask on the mountain?"


    "No." Taoist Lin said, "there is no haze on our side. Why do you want a mask?"


    "Go to Duan Fei to buy some, don''t move N95, just buy some surgical masks." Wu Mian said.


    "Why?"


    Wu Mian shook her head and said nothing.


    Taoist Lin would have doubted whether he was his own little martial uncle if he didn''t look at him like truth and justice.


    "Brother, I''m tired."


    "It''s OK, but I''m tired." Wu Mian said, "I''ll go up the mountain to think about something. Girl, you inform the horse yard to buy a machine for testing nucleic acid and hurry up to do a good job in personnel training."


    "OK." Chu Zhixi replied.


    Taoist Lin drove a battery car and took Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi up the mountain.


    When he came to Houshan courtyard, Wu Mian felt his pocket empty.


    "Lao Lin, buy me a cigarette."


    Taoist Lin subconsciously glanced at Chu Zhixi.


    Seeing that the little Shiniang had no expression and attitude of objection, Taoist Lin called quickly.


    "Little martial uncle, big cloud is OK."


    "Ganoderma lucidum is OK," Wu Mian said.


    Wu Mian knew that Chu Zhixi was afraid of the cold. He thought about it and stood up to send Chu Zhixi back to the house to have a rest. Then he came to the back mountain stone tablet and sat down.


    "Little martial uncle, what''s going on?"


    Even if there was no one around, Taoist Lin still asked in a low voice.


    "Tianhe is plagued."


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned. "Plague? Why is this so contrary to you?"


    "When I say gene structure, you have to understand it," Wu Mian said.


    Taoist Lin still remembers that in October last year, little martial uncle also sat in this position and said something about the crimson infectious disease exercise.


    At that time, he was still very happy and said that the US emperor could not prevent and treat it. It was estimated that it would be all right. But it happened in the blink of an eye. It seemed that it was less than three months.


    "Little martial uncle, is it related to crimson infectious diseases?" Taoist Lin asked.


    Wu Mian narrowed his eyes. His eyes were sharp like a knife.


    Taoist Lin was stunned. He could feel the murderous spirit in the little martial uncle''s eyes.


    "Forget that," Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Really?! I''ll go!"


    "I guess so," said Wu Mian with some frustration. "The existing disease seems to be largely similar to the e-cigarette pneumonia after the virus leak in Maryland laboratory last year, but there are still many places where it doesn''t make sense."


    "..." Taoist Lin was dumbfounded.


    "Lao Lin, forget this. Why do you want to go out? I will clean the door when I come back alive." Wu Mian lowered his head and said in a harsh voice.


    This sentence contains too much information. Taoist Lin took a few seconds to understand the meaning.


    "Little martial uncle, why could you say it before, but not now?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "First talk about physics, then reason." Wu Mian said coldly, "physics is so special that it can''t tell people. Who are you going to reason with?!"


    Taoist Lin nodded repeatedly, as if he understood the little martial uncle''s fear.


    Wu Mian sighed and said, "Lao Lin, Lao Gua mountain, close the mountain. You have the most people here during the Spring Festival. Don''t open it until the epidemic situation passes."


    "Young martial uncle, is it really so heavy?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise.


    "I''ll talk about the specific situation after I go." Wu Mian looked at the mist layers at the foot of laogua mountain and was at a loss. "I''m gone. If you can''t come back, remember to tell your father when you see him again..."


    Taoist Lin was surprised, but when little martial uncle said something that haunted him day by day, he was silent and listened carefully.


    When Wu Mian said this, he bowed his head and remained silent for a long time.


    "Little martial uncle, what are you trying to say?" Taoist Lin asked tentatively.


    "Nothing." Wu Mian was in a bad mood. He leaned against the stone tablet and the word "an" of national and people''s security was on his head.


    "Alas." Taoist Lin sighed and asked with concern, "young martial uncle, don''t say such unlucky words, just go to support. You are so smart and capable that you won''t come back if anyone can''t come back."


    "Lao Lin, you don''t know how fierce the epidemic is." Wu Mian sighed and said softly.


    "I think I''ve been scolding on the Internet in recent days."


    "Everyone doesn''t know what''s going on." Wu Mian said, "scolding is scolding, and it''s right. But I''ll go up... Do you know how many people sit together and discuss for a decision?"


    "Who are you?"


    "They are all clinical front-line experts, real experts, not those online rumors." Wu Mian said, "my old principal, Zhong Lao, Mr. Li Lanjuan and director Gao... Forget it, I tell you you don''t understand."


    "I think you''re in a bad mood. If you say it, you may feel better. Hold it in your heart. Don''t hold people bad." Taoist Lin asked tentatively.


    Wu Mian shook his head,


    Looking at the clouds all over the sky,


    Watching the mountain wind blow the dead trees,


    Watching pieces of snow fall, leaning against the stone tablet like a mountain stone.


    "Little martial uncle, the cigarettes are here." Taoist Lin took out a box of clouds, tore open the package and handed Wu Mian one. After thinking about it, Taoist Lin also pulled out a cigarette and lit it.


    "Tell me, little martial uncle. I don''t think you''re right today. The whole person is very... Lost. It''s like losing a soul." Taoist Lin said.


    "Lao Lin, have you ever played plague company?"

 Chapter 967

    Taoist Lin shook his head.


    "Well, what do you think is the most terrible disease?"


    "Cancer? I seem to have heard that if anyone can conquer cancer, his statue will be placed at the door of who."


    "Rumors, don''t listen to their nonsense." Wu Mian said, "cancer has existed since ancient times. In traditional Chinese medicine, it is called Pang.


    Internal deficiency of physique and weakness of healthy qi lead to the invasion of six evils and poisons, which form a mass over time. It can also be seen in internal injury of seven emotions, uneasy emotions, stagnation of Qi and blood stasis, and phlegm turbidity, which gradually form a block... "


    Taoist Lin listened to Wu Mian and smoked silently.


    "This is a regular disease, and it is difficult to cure, but it will not suddenly cause difficulties and lead to changes in the times." Wu Miandao, "Li Zicheng was encircled and encircled and had to take risks and fight to the imperial capital. At that time, the plague was prevalent in the emperors, and the Ming Dynasty collapsed as well as paper paste."


    "I know about it," Taoist Lin said.


    "There are coffins and no coffins among the children in the neighborhood, and the nine doors have counted more than 200000." Wu Mian''s voice was sandwiched in the mountain wind, a little sad and shrill, just like ghost crying.


    "Since the 14th year of Chongzhen, the plague in Daming prefecture has been rampant, and people die five or six out of ten years old.


    The epidemic in Beijing, the epidemic in Tianjin, the epidemic in Henan Province, the death of 19 in Yangwu County, Kaifeng Prefecture, and countless exterminators. In Rongyang, people die every door, and no one goes on the road in March. "


    Wu Mian said word by word.


    "It''s fierce... But little martial uncle, it''s ancient and modern medicine is prosperous. It should be all right." Taoist Lin comforted.


    "Changming fart!" Wu Mian looked at the Tongyun between the distant mountains and scolded angrily, "kill yourself, those arrogant fools!"


    The sound is like thunder, shaking open the red clouds.


    Snowflakes and sorghum slowly fall.


    Taoist Lin was startled.


    "Lao Lin, this Tianhe virus is perfect," said Wu Mian after a long silence.


    "Perfect? You look good." Taoist Lin thought uncle Lin was in a bad mood today and joked casually. Little martial uncle went out for a long time and didn''t know what to do. He met these things when he came back.


    Maybe he was too tired and in a bad mood, so he wanted to tell a joke to make the atmosphere a little easier.


    "Lao Lin, you know Ebola virus."


    "Yes, I''ve seen a movie."


    "The mortality rate ranges from 50% to 90%. The general incubation period is 2-14 days, mainly 5-10 days. Do you say Ebola virus is fierce?"


    "Fierce."


    "But Ebola virus is not popular here."


    Taoist Lin thought about it and smiled, "it''s true. He died a few days later, or he died suddenly.


    I heard that the patient first had internal bleeding, and then the seven orifices were bleeding continuously, and the necrotic tissue of the internal organs was continuously vomited out of the mouth. Is there such a thing, little martial uncle? "


    "Yes. Then there are fatal reactions such as cerebral hemorrhage," Wu Mian said.


    "To meet this kind of thing, the villagers are obedient. They have long been scared and silly. They let them hide in the house. Anyway, it''s cat winter. They sleep every day and will be fine in half a month. When the people''s Liberation Army takes over, everyone will go back to their homes and find their mothers."


    "Yes, but the virus in Tianhe City is not like this. It is relatively mild."


    "Isn''t that a good thing?"


    "But it''s also highly infectious," Wu Mian said. "The expert group estimates that many people don''t know about the virus and it will spread when they come into contact with others."


    "The incubation period is now estimated to be 7-14 days, which means that the person who looks OK is actually the source of spreading the virus. Two weeks later, the virus began to attack. In these two weeks, the virus can spread to many people. Others spread to each other again... Alas."


    Wu Mian sighed.


    Taoist Lin thought for a moment and asked, "I believe in science. There must be therapeutic drugs soon."


    "Medicine?" Wu Mian shook his head. "First, I looked at the rough 3D model."


    "I''ll go. All the 3D graphics come out so soon?"


    "The model is still very rough. I just took a look at it first. The research group of Academician Li Lanjuan of the State Key Laboratory of infectious disease diagnosis and treatment of the first hospital of Zhejiang University, together with the research group of researcher Li Sai of the school of life of Tsinghua University."


    Wu Mian said, stretching out his fingers, drew a circle on the thin snow and some raised thorns.


    "Spike protein can swing freely on the virus surface like a" chain hammer ". The characteristics of" thick upper end and thin lower end "help the virus flexibly" grasp "the cell surface, combine with it to invade cells and infect the human body."


    "Sudden stab..." Wu Mian saw Taoist Lin''s face confused and forced, so he gave an example, "it''s like an umbrella. If you put it away, it''s a weapon, and if you open it, it''s a shield."


    "Oh, that''s right," Taoist Lin said, half understanding.


    "More than 90% of the spikes are in the open defense state. Antibodies and drugs are difficult to work, that is to say, there is no way to treat them."


    "..." Taoist Lin was dumbfounded.


    No rule of law? Tumors can be treated more or less. A sudden virus can''t help it. Are you sure you''re not kidding?


    "This is just one of them. The new virus has super infectivity, long incubation period, weak pathogenicity, and all the skills are used to protect yourself." Wu Mian said, "but once you get into severe illness and your condition accelerates, you change your face."


    "Really?"


    "About half a year ago, after the virus leaked from Fort Detrick, Maryland, there was a column in New England called e-cigarette pneumonia." Wu Mian took a hard cigarette, took out another one, lit it against the cigarette butt, and then put the cigarette butt upright on the thin snow.


    Light smoke curled up like incense.


    "Some patients died suddenly, and their symptoms and imaging data are very similar to Tianhe''s disease," Wu Mian said.


    "Little martial uncle, can you say it or not?"


    "Don''t tell me, you''ll get into trouble." Wu Mian sighed. "No one can do anything in the face of the perfect virus. Now the Tianhe side has run out of ammunition and food. I''ll contact the materials and get there as soon as possible."


    "Come back alive!" Taoist Lin said with emphasis.


    "I''d like to," Wu Mian said, "but it''s not sure whether I can come back alive. I just hope this virus is not heat-resistant and will die out by itself in the summer."


    "It''s like the s virus in 2003? Suddenly it''s gone?"


    "Hope." Wu Mian breathed deeply. The white smoke was straight, and the snowflakes fell on it. It was very beautiful.


    "By the way, Lao Lin."


    "Little martial uncle, you say."


    "If I die, you help me take care of my parents," Wu Mian said softly.


    Taoist Lin shivered.


    "Little martial uncle, don''t say such unlucky words." Taoist Lin squeezed out a smiling face, which was more ugly than crying.


    "Is it useful to say auspicious words?" said Wu Mian. "I won''t leave any suicide notes. It''s boring to see things and think of people. In short, if I can''t come back, you can try to find my ashes. If you can find them, they will be buried under this stone tablet."


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    "Take care of my family for me. My parents have insurance and are not short of money. You help me run errands when I''m sick."


    Wu mianyue said that the lower his voice was, the tears fell silently, fell on the snow, and splashed a lot of water.

 Chapter 968

    The wind is getting colder and colder,


    The wind mixed with small snowflake particles beat on the face, causing pain. The mountain wind blew and sobbed in the valley, as if the whole old Gua mountain was crying.


    Taoist Lin froze and looked at the little martial uncle who was wearing a military uniform, slightly tired and sitting in front of the stone tablet with his head down and tears.


    He didn''t know what to say to comfort Wu Mian.


    Many years ago, in the age of letters, I saw my father''s flying handwriting and told myself that I saw a Taoist genius for the first time in my communication with my father.


    His father''s handwriting was flying and said happily. They forgot their years and sat down and talked.


    At that time, Taoist Hou Lin wondered what kind of person would make his lazy old man who had to lie down for at least 20 hours every day excitedly write a letter.


    When I went back to laogua mountain during the holiday, I met young Wu Mian twice. Taoist Lin didn''t have much feeling. He only knew that this man walked around the monument and never forgot it. He must be a character when he grew up.


    Wu Mian has rarely met since he went to college, and he hasn''t seen him for many years after he went abroad.


    For this "little martial uncle", Taoist Lin always looked at him with the eyes of mortals looking at immortals, just like the villagers at the foot of the mountain looking at themselves.


    The little martial uncle came back this time and spent a long time together. The feeling of seeing immortals not only did not fade with the shortening of the distance, but became clearer and clearer.


    He seems to be walking in the world with a plug-in. Everything is just a game. Other people''s problems became particularly simple in his eyes, just like his own father.


    This is what Taoism calls free travel.


    Taoist Lin never thought that little martial uncle would cry.


    Whether it''s sadness or fear, or... Don''t give up?


    Dressed in military uniform, he just sat in front of himself, under the stone tablet in the back mountain and in the heavy snow,


    tears trickling down one ''s cheeks.


    Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian, and the little martial uncle seemed to be integrated with laogua mountain and Houshan stone tablet.


    I don''t know how long it took, Lao Gua mountain seemed to be tired of crying, and the sobbing mountain wind became quiet.


    The ice particles mixed in the wind are getting bigger and bigger.


    Another hour later, the snowflake half the size of your palm fell gently, on the mountains, on the stone tablet and on the head of little martial uncle.


    This is one of the best voices in the world.


    The back mountain was so quiet that people were palpitating. The patterns of viruses that little martial uncle had just painted on the ground were also buried, as if it had never appeared in the world.


    Auspicious snow heralds a good year


    Now it''s hard to see such a big snowflake. Taoist Lin looked up slightly and had mixed feelings in his heart.


    If it snowed yesterday, I should sit in the house, drink wine warmly and sigh that next year must be a good year.


    Harvest and abundance are just like the eight words on the stone tablet of Houshan.


    But today''s state of mind is different, Tianhe... Little martial uncle wants to rush there with a dying heart.


    Taoist Lin even suspected that little martial uncle was sitting here because he didn''t dare to go home and face his parents.


    "Brother, the military doctors of the five military regions began to gather and are preparing materials." Chu Zhixi''s voice broke the silent snow night and came as clear as a spring.


    "They will arrive tomorrow."


    "Should be, I asked, Charter... We don''t have a large passenger plane." Chu Zhixi came out with his mobile phone and saw the white headed Wu Mian.


    As if time had passed a thousand years unknowingly, the demonic brothers had turned white.


    "Brother..." Chu Zhixi shouted.


    "I also think ECMO and ventilator are too big. There are protective materials. Small and medium-sized airliners can''t fit them." Wu Mian looked up and whispered.


    Two shining stars are shining in front of the stone tablet in the back mountain.


    "I''ll contact two planes?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Emmm... Let me see." Wu Mian said, "I''m always worried about problems. Now I guess I should be more flustered. It''s better to have a plane if I can get there."


    "I''ll contact you again."


    "Forget it, I''ll ask Owen," said Wu Mian flatly. "Lend him a plane."


    "Little martial uncle, do you want to use that gold Boeing? Use it to transport materials?" Taoist Lin was stunned.


    "Of course, the procedures for application and next batch are very troublesome. We can''t go through the procedures of the army. Our procedures are very slow. It''s good to apply for a charter plane, but I''m going to move all the bases of the sword association hospital. How can one be? Unless it''s Aowen''s big plane, let me ask."


    Taoist Lin could no longer see the Pathetique from his childhood martial uncle, and even his fatigue and weakness disappeared.


    Little Shiniang''s discipline is good. Taoist Lin sighed in his heart.


    "Aowen." Wu Mian took his cell phone and dialed Aowen on the other side of the earth.


    "Wu, have you finally figured it out?!" Owen Rothschild said happily instead of waking up in the middle of the night.


    "What do I want to understand?" Wu Mian asked slightly jokingly.


    "I''ll send a plane to pick you up. You don''t have to worry about the formalities," said Owen Rothschild. "Where do you want to go? Massachusetts? Or Miami Beach? I have an island in Miami. It''s not marked on the map and is ready to give it to you as a wedding gift. Isn''t it a great idea for you and your fiancee to have an unforgettable holiday on it?"


    "Owen, do me a favor." Wu Mian interrupted Owen Rothschild and said softly.


    "Huh?"


    "I need your plane," Wu Mian said. "You know my air cargo is general, and I have to hurry to Tianhe."


    Owen Rothschild was silent for 1.2 seconds, and his tone was not as enthusiastic as before. "Wu, do you know that the commander is ready to withdraw overseas Chinese?"


    "Decided?"


    "It hasn''t been announced yet, but it has signed a contract with CALITA cargo airlines to use a Boeing 747-400 all cargo aircraft to carry out overseas Chinese charter flights," said Owen Rothschild.


    "When?"


    "In recent days."


    "To show the superiority of the city on the top of the mountain?" the sarcastic tone in Wu Mian''s mouth was more intense, like snow all over the sky.


    "You must know what''s going to happen next," said Owen Rothschild. "Wu, you''re really an expert in this field. I guess you already know why you use cargo planes."


    "There''s nothing hard to guess about the container isolation system." Wu Mian said, "after you go back, your commander will certainly continue to announce the whole treatment process to the world. Is the medicine ready? Redcivir? But are you sure it''s useful?"


    "I knew you could guess," said Owen Rothschild calmly. "You''re an expert, so you know what''s behind this incident."


    "Hey, how dare you!"


    There was a stubbornness in the voice.


    Wu Mian took his mobile phone and sat under the stone tablet behind laogua mountain. The eight characters of good weather, national peace and people''s safety danced and spread his wings over his head.

 Chapter 969

    "Wu, you have limited power alone, which is an unsolvable problem," said Owen Rothschild gracefully. "It''s not difficult for you to understand."


    "I know," said Wu Mian faintly, "but I refuse to go to Miami, Owen."


    "My God, why are you so stubborn!"


    "Aowen, I need your help." Wu Mian said, "I need your gold Boeing."


    "Wu, you''re a green pond in Brooklyn!" orvin Rothschild scolded. "You know what that is, why run over! Do you think you''re Superman? Or a genetically modified soldier!


    You are human, an ordinary carbon based life! A mammal!


    No matter how strong your brain and how smart your fingers are, they are made of flesh and blood. You can''t be immune to the virus. "


    "Of course I''m not Superman," said Wu Mian calmly. "I don''t have much time. The machines you buy at the foot of the mountain have to be disassembled and boxed. I don''t have time to wait for the engineers. I can only do it myself. Owen, when will golden Boeing wait?"


    "I think you should make a wrong judgment about your current gaffe because of your damned mood." Owen Rothschild''s voice misted. "If you go, you will probably die in it. Wu, this is not a joke, this is a fact."


    "Of course, I''m an expert in this field, Owen." Wu Mian said, "if you really want to help me, I need relevant information from Maryland."


    "When you come to Miami, I''ll find you all the relevant information for you to study," said Owen Rothschild. "Stay away from that damn city. Now it''s Raccoon City! Unless it''s a nuclear bomb. I can imagine what will happen there in the next year."


    "Owen, you are an asshole. You Ansar people are assholes!"


    "This is technology, Wu, you have to admit it." Owen Rothschild said coldly, "we are friends, so I told you so much. Think about the Indians in those days, Tianhe is facing a perfect virus, and you can imagine it as smallpox at that time."


    "Aowen, I miss chatting with you while drinking red wine." Wu Mian said faintly, "I will always remember that moment."


    "Wu, this is a flood, a flood from heaven! Do you think you can block the flood with blood and flesh?! what you need is Noah''s ark, not your own body.


    Let me guess, don''t you like Miami? What about the Alps? A hundred hectares of manor with... "


    "Owen, you don''t really regard your Ansar bandits as gods. If I were a Templar, I would condemn you to blasphemy, and then tie you to a cross and light you one by one."


    "Wu, swearing is useless. If you want to thoroughly study a brand-new and perfect virus, it is impossible in a short time. I can directly say that it is unlikely that the Chinese nation will perish, but if you want to completely solve it, it will take at least two years and pay the price of hundreds of millions of people."


    "Aowen, my friend, I hope we can sit together and recall this time when I come back from Tianhe." Wu Mian said faintly and hung up the phone.


    Chu Zhixi stood in front of Wu Mian, stretched out his hand, rubbed on Wu Mian''s head, brushed off the snow, and his white and tender hands rubbed on his dark short hair.


    Snow and ice splashed.


    "Girl, contact the cargo plane. Hurry up as soon as possible."


    "Well." Chu Zhixi nodded, "I thought Owen would help us."


    "Oh." Wu Mian sneered, "help? What they need to do is to fall into a well. I can think of what their chief of variety show will do in the future."


    "Ah?" Taoist Lin was curious. "What are you doing, little martial uncle? What do you mean?"


    "Evacuating overseas Chinese, using the most professional means to complete the evacuation of overseas Chinese, is like recording a variety show. It highlights the height of the city on the top of the mountain and the respect for human life." Wu Mian said coldly, "professional container biochemical isolation system, professional biochemical soldiers, professional unmanned wards after returning, everything is like the Gulf War, which is another aspect of technology."


    "Those who have seen the whole process of overseas Chinese evacuation will collapse their confidence and the lighthouse will shine more brightly."


    "What is the container biochemical isolation system?" Taoist Lin didn''t understand.


    "I don''t have time to explain it to you. In short, it''s the most professional equipment." Wu Mian said. "The whole process will be broadcast live and blind everyone''s eyes."


    "Is it useful? Tianhe City is ill." Taoist Lin didn''t understand Wu Mian''s words and asked.


    "Oh." Wu Mian made another rare sound, "Lao Lin, if you don''t say this, I don''t have time. Put the cigarettes here, I''ll dismantle the machine, and you can help me contact the logistics and packaging workers."


    "OK, no problem," replied Taoist Lin.


    Although the Chinese New Year is coming, Taoist Lin still has some contacts. It''s amazing to brush his face.


    "Girl."


    "Yes."


    "You go home and stay with your parents. I think our control will be strengthened in a few days. It depends on the situation then.


    It may be necessary to arrange the second and third groups of people to prepare for support.


    When I''m away, you must keep an eye on Duan Fei and seize the time to produce all kinds of epidemic prevention materials. As for the direct breach of contract in North America, all protective equipment produced will be sent directly to Tianhe. "


    Chu Zhixi was silent, not like in the past. No matter what Wu Mian said, he should come down.


    Taoist Lin knows that little martial uncle has just been quiet here to straighten out the mess.


    Laogua mountain is not big, so it''s hard to manage by himself.


    In the face of such sudden and serious events, I''m afraid Tianhe can''t be a pot of porridge?


    "Lao Lin, you send the girl home." Wu Mian stood up, didn''t pat the snow on his body, directly opened his arms and hugged Chu Zhixi tightly.


    "Brother, I want to go with you." Chu Zhixi whispered in Wu Mian''s ear.


    "No." Wu Mian''s embrace is gentle, but his attitude is firm. "You stay, and you are more needed here."


    If so, be firm.


    Loosen his arms, Wu Mian fondly touched Chu Zhixi''s head, then turned around and looked up at the back mountain stone tablet.


    the wind and rain come in their time


    the country is prosperous and the people are at peace


    It looks simple and simple without gorgeous description, but it generally tells the same words in the hearts of different times and people across time and space.


    Wu Mian bowed deeply, facing the stone tablet and the eight words.


    Stepping forward, Wu Mian stretched out his hand, and his white, jade like palm fell on the letter an at the bottom.


    Safety, safety, national peace and security.


    Like touching Chu Zhixi''s head, Wu Mian gently touched the word, endless attachment.


    A few seconds later, he turned around, took Chu Zhixi''s hand, strode away, and never looked back.

 Chapter 970

    Matthew''s cell phone tone never stopped.


    Xue Chunhe received a notice from the province in the afternoon and went to the provincial department for a meeting. All the work fell on him.


    At first, the mobile phone was empty, and only Zheng Kaixuan entered the group at the first time. Originally worried that no one signed up, Matthew also wondered what to do if he encountered such an embarrassing thing.


    But with more and more people in the wechat group, his main problem has become how to screen.


    Compared with all the staff of jianxie hospital, the number of applicants is small, but there are also many.


    There are all kinds of rumors on the Internet. Some say they overreact, while others accuse the hospital of rejecting patients.


    Compared with all the rumors, what Mr. Wu said at the meeting was much more serious, but Matthew didn''t think Mr. Wu exaggerated.


    Because only what he said can explain the strange situation in Tianhe City.


    The medical run ran out of ammunition and food, which is definitely not just because of a flu.


    [horse yard, when do you start?]


    I told my mother that I was preparing my luggage. I was young, unmarried and childless. It was especially suitable


    As messages rolled on the screen, Matthew''s nose was a little sour.


    He did not have tears in his eyes, nor moved tears in his eyes. The more he looked, the heavier his heart was.


    The situation of Tianhe City he obtained these days and teacher Wu''s words confirm each other. Matthew has a feeling that Tianhe is an endless abyss!


    Now Tianhe City can''t go in and out. As long as these young medical workers step in, they may... They are very likely to leave their lives there.


    Why?


    Similar to smallpox and plague diseases, city closures and medical runs, there are numerous reasons to prove Mr Matthew''s conjecture.


    Looking at the news in the wechat group, every new person is like a stone, which makes Matthew''s heart heavy.


    According to Mr. Wu, there is no specific drug or treatment plan, which means that we have to carry it hard with human immunity.


    There is no doubt that young people have high immunity.


    But


    At the thought of the embarrassed appearance of Tianhe medical staff in raincoats and yellow medical waste garbage bags on their feet on social media, Matthew''s heart was cold.


    Now Tianhe City is estimated to be in chaos.


    If war is used to describe it, it is an encounter. Without any preparation, he was ambushed by the enemy, which directly collapsed the medical system of Tianhe City.


    What happens to people who go to support?


    Although jianxie hospital has protective materials, once we go to Tianhe City, these protective materials are equivalent to a drop in the bucket and are not enough.


    Maybe Tianhe City can''t even see a splash, so it devours all the people and materials of jianxie hospital.


    Wearing a raincoat, whether you can prevent the virus depends on your life?


    Oh, yes, Matthew shook his head.


    If the family is an only child, it''s best not to go. Matthew had such an idea in his mind.


    But now young people are basically the only child. The northeast is an old industrial base. Most of the urban residents are industrial workers, and the implementation of family planning is quite thorough.


    This won''t work.


    If the only child can''t go, there''s really no one to send. Teacher Wu Mian is also an only child. Won''t he go?


    Matthew''s eyes flashed pictures of white haired people sending black haired people, which made him shudder.


    How to choose the personnel?


    What proportion are doctors and nurses?


    Matthew hesitated for a long time and finally didn''t speak in the group.


    He knows it''s better to say something encouraging at this moment, but his finger fell on the touch screen of his mobile phone and didn''t move for a long time.


    I''d better ask Mr. Wu.


    It''s nice to have Mr. Wu back and a backbone.


    But Mr. Wu also brought a clear judgment of Tianhe City.


    And Matthew has some worse guesses.


    After the art show, he found some information. He saw that patients in Tianhe City mainly had symptoms such as high fever, diarrhea and cough.


    Matthew even began to suspect that Dean Xue got such an inexplicable disease when he went to the mordu meeting, but President Xue was lucky, got sick and got better inexplicably.


    If my guess is right, will there be a new epidemic of pneumonia in bajingzi and provincial capitals?


    In addition, Mr. Wu said that the RO value was so high that Matthew became more and more afraid.


    He remembered an American blockbuster about the rampant epidemic of infectious diseases.


    In the movie, the RO value of the virus that wants to destroy the world seems to be less than 3.


    If the RO value is less than 3, it is the limit of human imagination. Mr. Wu said what is the RO of the virus in Tianhe this time?


    Matthew''s heart was seized by an invisible hand.


    Really special!


    The virus that wants to destroy the world in the film is not as good as the virus that appears in reality. Who says Americans have imagination!


    "Miss Wu." Matthew picked up his cell phone and called Wu Mian.


    "You''re busy. I''ll report to you," Matthew said. "There are 82 people in the group now. You shouldn''t go so much. Look..."


    "OK! I''ll report to you right away."


    After packing up the things needed, Matthew counted and confirmed them one by one, and then got on the car.


    The whole bajingzi is shrouded in snow, a vast expanse of white. Looking around, there is heavy snow everywhere, and the visual distance is only 50 meters.


    Fortunately, not far from laogua mountain, Matthew moved like a snail to the special needs ward at the foot of the mountain.


    Wu Mian is in a room, squatting on the ground to disassemble the ventilator.


    He is disassembling the parts on the ground and packing them carefully.


    The moment he saw Wu Mian''s back, Matthew''s heart, which had been beating wildly, calmed down a lot.


    "Miss Wu."


    "Horse yard, sit down and say." Wu Mian didn''t stand up and didn''t even look back. "Time is a little tight. You said yours. I''ll take the time to dismantle the machine."


    "Now 91 people in the group have signed up, and about 60% are party members."


    "People over the age of 50 are removed," Wu Mian said.


    Sure enough, as he thought, Matthew wrote down Wu Mian''s request.


    "Has director Zhang Zimo signed up?"


    "Yes."


    "Let him stay."


    "..." Matthew was stunned and asked, "Mr. Wu, aren''t there more gaps between respiratory department and severe doctors and nurses?"


    "The military doctors in the war zones are gathering overnight. About 450 medical staff should arrive in Tianhe City within 24 hours. The delay is still materials, and they go with protective articles." Wu miandao said, "it''s not good to have a doctor without a ward. Several hospitals in the imperial capital are discussing going directly to the hospital area of the new Sino French city to build that side into a serious hospital."


    After hearing Wu Mian''s words, Matthew de was in a slightly better mood.


    In times of crisis, the children''s soldiers are like Mount Tai. The first thought is them.

 Chapter 971

    Before, Matthew imagined the situation of Tianhe.


    What he was most afraid of was that everyone rushed up in a swarm. As a result, the elite backbone fell ill without playing its role.


    According to Mr. Wu, everything is still going on in an orderly way and has not been hit by the highly infectious and extremely fierce virus.


    That''s good.


    Fifteen minutes later, Matthew reported everything. Wu Mian answered and disassembled a ventilator and an ECMO into parts in front of Matthew.


    "Miss Wu, do you think the epidemic might spread to us?" Matthew asked.


    "I don''t know, but as far as I''m concerned, it''s still possible." Wu Mian said, "and it''s very possible. The reason why I don''t agree with you and Xue Yuan is due to this consideration. Some of you have been busy recently, so you must pay more attention to safety."


    "..." Matthew heard something else from this.


    "Mr. Wu, I''m still going with you," said Matthew. "Nominally, the hospital leaders lead the team, and the form always has to go."


    "Don''t talk nonsense." Wu Mian scolded, "just you and Xue Yuan. I remember a pregnant woman in the second hospital was going to jump out of a building. Xue Yuan went up the fire escape with a blue face and couldn''t breathe. What are you doing there? Is it causing trouble?"


    "Don''t mention it, Miss Wu." Ma Xiude saw Wu Gong''s hard talk with himself, but he was afraid of it. But he still said with a stiff upper lip, "there must always be someone who is not in the middle."


    "No, we have very few people in charge. You and Xue Yuan stay at home and watch. Tianhe City says it is closed, but in fact, we can still leave until now." Wu miandao.


    "Well, I read the report," Matthew whispered.


    "I guess it''s the first time to close a large city like Tianhe. I''m inexperienced and afraid that the citizens will overreact. Take part and leave some to reduce the pressure of the whole country and Tianhe."


    Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Mr. Wu, there are enough living materials on that side."


    "I guess that''s enough." Wu Mian said. "What we lack now is protective materials that we can''t use once in 800 years. If it weren''t for the haze in recent years, many people would habitually wear masks. I''m afraid it would be more trouble."


    Then Wu Mian smiled, "everything is good and bad. Our air is good. I guess many people haven''t even seen N95."


    "Yes, many doctors and nurses have never seen N95," Matthew replied. "It''s too high-end for our ordinary departments to use."


    "There will certainly be no shortage of living materials. Not only the people, but also the country, like my mother, reserves countless grains and frozen meat every year. This is strategic materials and the guarantee of people''s livelihood. You can rest assured in the horse yard." Wu Mian said, "others... I don''t know what happened. It''s estimated to be very difficult."


    "I..."


    "If you stay, Xue Yuan will stay. Now according to normal logic analysis, we will be better, but not much better. Don''t argue. You may have a heavier burden at home." Wu Mian said.


    "OK." Matthew nodded.


    "Don''t worry, we''ll communicate every day. If there''s anything at home, please feel free to contact. I may wear protective clothing and it''s inconvenient to answer the phone. I''ll be a few hours late at most."


    "What if the net is broken on that side?" Matthew asked anxiously. (Note 1)


    Wu Mian''s hand stopped in mid air. For a moment, Matthew felt that the atmosphere was wrong.


    "In that case, it means that Tianhe City is over." Wu Mian continued to work in a very flat tone. "This is the worst case and should not happen."


    Matthew was speechless for a long time. It seems that Mr. Wu has thought of this.


    This is the worst case and I hope it won''t come to this point.


    According to Mr. Wu, military doctors have gathered and will become the first organic medical team to be launched in Tianhe City within 24 hours.


    The continuous flow of medical personnel from all over the country into Tianhe City will certainly greatly alleviate the tension on that side.


    "Section chief Wu?" there was a voice from outside.


    "Come in," Wu Mian said loudly.


    Trinket came in carrying some big plastic bags. His face was red with cold and his ears were white.


    After entering the house, he put down the plastic bag and rubbed his cheeks and ears. Then he said, "I ran to more than 20 pharmacies and hardware stores in the provincial capital and bought all the band aids and tape I saw."


    Matthew glanced at the plastic bag, which seemed to have a set of protective clothing and isolation clothing.


    "Horse yard, this is what section chief Wu asked me to bring. The others are in jianxie hospital and loaded with several cars." Wei Dabao said seriously.


    "Band aid, Miss Wu, what are you going to do with it?" Matthew asked.


    "The goggles are too hard. The skin on your face is worn out after wearing them for a long time." Wu Mian said. "There are wound stickers to protect your skin, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable."


    "Where''s the tape?"


    "The cuff and neckline of protective clothing should be glued with tape to improve the protective effect."


    "Are you..."


    "I often use it when studying Ebola virus in Africa. I have a little experience. But I don''t know whether it is suitable for Tianhe City. Who knows what will happen after I go." Wu Mian said, "be well prepared and don''t be afraid of waste."


    "Chief Wu, I brought you the isolation suit, too."


    "Wait a minute. I''ve finished dismantling the machine."


    "What do you want this for?" asked trinket.


    "Dr. Wei, can you wear protective clothing?" Wu Mian asked.


    Neither Wei Dabao nor Matthew can follow this process. Usually, the most strict protection in the hospital is aseptic operation in the operating room.


    Many interns were directly scolded and cried when they went to the operating room for the first time because they did not abide by the aseptic operation principle.


    The current situation and protection should be more strict than the aseptic operation in the operating room. It is not too much to say that it is a geometric level higher.


    Matthew was curious about how to wear this thing.


    "Many medical workers are also the first time to" go to the battlefield ". They wear protective clothing for the first time, which is very strange. In epidemic prevention, protection is extremely important! You can''t wait until Tianhe City to learn." Wu miandao, "choose good people first, and then practice wearing clothes in the hospital."


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    This time, even Matthew felt that Wu Mian made a fuss.


    But just wear a protective suit. Do you want to learn so much?


    Wu Mian didn''t explain.


    After more than an hour, all the machines were disassembled.


    Wu Mian breathed out and took Matthew and David to another clean room to change into isolation clothes.


    "Wei Dabao, can you record video?"


    "Yes," said Wei Dabao.


    "Don''t do anything else. Just keep your hands steady," Wu Mian said. "It may take a long time."


    Trinket grinned. How long can it take. Just a suit. It''ll be finished in three minutes.


    When ready, Wu Mian stood under the light in a lotus colored isolation suit.


    As the recording began, Wu Mian said in a gentle and magnetic voice, "Hello, everyone. Today, let''s learn how to wear and take off protective articles for medical staff in the isolation ward."


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    Note 1: disconnection was my biggest worry at that time. I contacted my friends every day and said a word to prove that everything was as usual. Lucky~~~

 Chapter 972

    "Wear protective equipment in the clean area."


    Wu Mian''s voice was not loud and his speaking speed was slightly slower than usual.


    "Preparation - wear neat, short sleeved clothes, short hair, and easy to wear and take off work shoes."


    "Pre operational assessment..."


    Just after reading a beginning, Matthew was deeply speechless.


    It turns out that the N95 standard wearing method is like this,


    What I did was wrong!


    Here, Mr. Wu has a special action. First stick a band aid on the metal nose clip of N95 mask, and then put on the mask.


    A layer of isolation clothing, a layer of protective clothing, and a layer of disposable isolation clothing outside; With the help of Matthew, stand the cuffs of the protective clothing with adhesive tape; Wear two pairs of gloves.


    Matthew pinched the time. It took at least 7 minutes to get dressed


    He is very speechless.


    Although Mr. Wu explained while wearing, it took too long.


    No wonder we have to train in advance. If we throw it directly to Tianhe City, it will take at least half an hour for the medical staff to put on their clothes in a panic.


    Absolutely not. Half an hour is good. It is estimated that many people will have their skin exposed to the outside, or their actions are not standard, and bring the items in the polluted area to the clean area.


    If so, I''m afraid that if one is not careful, a large number of medical staff will be infected.


    Matthew remembered the nurse on the social platform who used the Yellow medical waste plastic bag as a shoe cover.


    Standard protection is really troublesome. It''s troublesome when wearing clothes and even more troublesome when taking off clothes!


    The area alone should be divided into three areas: polluted area, semi polluted area and clean area.


    And when you take off your clothes, you have to disinfect your hands in seven steps


    If the staff were changed every four hours according to the regulations, Matthew''s scalp would be numb at the thought of so many hospitals, severe diseases and countless medical staff in Tianhe City.


    The consumption of protective materials is daily.


    It''s usually OK. With domestic production capacity and logistics capacity, even if these consumption is large, there is a way to solve it.


    But now it is the Spring Festival, almost all factories in the country have shut down, using inventory materials.


    Huge consumption and exhausted inventory are all problems that need to be overcome.


    While watching the video recorded by Wu Mian, Matthew thought about it in a mess.


    After making the video, Wu Mian took out the protective articles and folded them.


    Matthew and Weber both know that Mr. Wu wants to save materials. After all, it''s only during the training period. If you can save, you can save.


    "Miss Wu, what about going to the bathroom?" asked David suddenly.


    Wu Mian was stunned and patted his head with his hand. "Forget! Dr. Wei!"


    "I''m here."


    "I''ll buy diapers later," Wu Mian said.


    Diapers


    Matthew had thought countless times about how he would need to use diapers in bed if he was paralyzed when he was old. At that time, it didn''t seem important whether he lived or not. He would rather die with dignity.


    But when the medical staff put on protective clothing, did they enter the time when they needed diapers in advance?


    Matthew was a little helpless.


    Wei Dabao couldn''t laugh or cry. "Chief Wu, not at all."


    "Buy it, lesbians also need it during their physiological period." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


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    Matthew and David realized that the complexity of the front line was absolutely beyond imagination.


    "OK, that''s it first." Wu Mian said, "you can''t drink water, eat or go to the bathroom; the protective clothing is airtight and sweaty. Eight hours is the limit.


    Matthew could not help feeling apprehensive at the thought of the tragic situation on the front line.


    If the medical industry has long silently implemented 996, and almost all front-line medical staff have silently dedicated their youth, then this Tianhe support will burn their lives.


    "OK, that''s it. You go back." Wu Mian tasted his breath and said, "we should leave some medical surgical masks in the hospital. Recently, many people in the society must come to ask for them. You look after your home in the horse hospital. Now masks are strategic materials, and no one can give them."


    "I know." Matthew nodded, turned and left with David.


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    While the military doctors in the hospitals of the major military regions are ready to go, the large third class hospitals in China are also actively preparing.


    Working together in the same boat is a feeling engraved in the bones and flowing in the blood of Chinese people. Although not all medical people understand the situation of Tianhe, everyone knows that it is very dangerous.


    In Nanfang Hospital, a petition was placed on the president''s desk.


    Dear Party committee of Nanfang Hospital


    We were ordered to go to Xiaotangshan in 2003


    17 years ago, all the medical staff of the medical team supporting the imperial capital Xiaotangshan once again asked for war,


    Line by line,


    Signatures,


    Bright red fingerprints,


    If there is war, call back and win!


    Every word is sonorous and powerful, as if it came from the horn in the blood, ringing through the sky.


    17 years have passed, white hair has climbed to the temples, and the years have worn away the edges and corners, but the blood is not cold and the ambition is not gone.


    As long as the motherland needs,


    As long as the people need it,


    The winning team was never absent.


    The signature of all members of the medical team of the former First Military Medical University to Xiaotangshan and the date of January 23, 2020 will always be remembered.


    At the same time, people will remember the bright red fingerprints below and the signatures on them.


    White as snow


    Look, try your hand and mend the sky!

 Chapter 973

    Tianhe City.


    People lined up outside the fever clinic, and the waiting queue extended to the road. A medical run is inevitable. The growing ranks and the closure of the ~ city for the first time since the founding of the people''s Republic of China made people panic, overturning the ceiling and bursting out like a volcano.


    Patients panic, doctors and nurses panic.


    Compared with ordinary citizens of Tianhe City, medical staff are more likely to be infected.


    The hospital is the core of the cruel battle.


    The protective materials have bottomed out. The medical staff who can be assigned a set of standard protective clothes insist on the front line and are reluctant to take them off at all.


    There is no system that needs to be replaced within 4 hours.


    It is said that the protective effect of protective clothing will be greatly reduced after 4 hours, but it is better than ordinary clothes anyway.


    It is not uncommon for medical staff who can be assigned protective clothing to work on the front line for at least 8 hours, or even 12 hours.


    However, no matter how hard they try to insist, there is no shortage of people like the sea.


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    The anesthesiology department is still functioning.


    Everyone''s eyes are focused on the rampant virus, but many people are "normal" sick and need surgery.


    Normal medical care should be guaranteed as far as possible, and we should not ignore our head.


    After a busy day, Liu Wei''s bones are as broken as a frame. He went to change clothes with the instrument nurse who had been fighting for 12 hours.


    The unfamiliar words of polluted area, semi polluted area and clean area have been engraved in their minds in a very short time.


    I guess I''ll never forget it.


    Liu Wei carefully took off his protective clothing and didn''t give up. I don''t know if I can have clothes to wear tomorrow. Although this thing is boring, it can ensure that I won''t be infected and can still live.


    The isolation suit seemed to have just been fished out of the water and stuck wet on the body.


    "I''m so tired. Drink water." Liu Wei nagged while taking off his protective clothing.


    Suddenly, a bright red blood light appeared in the eyes.


    The nurse who took off his protective clothing with him was covered with blood, as if she had just been pulled back from the scene of the car accident.


    "Xiaohua, are you hurt?" Liu Wei asked hurriedly.


    "No." instrument nurse Xiaohua is weak, but there is the most important step from the end of today''s work. She dares not neglect, seriously changes her clothes and whispers, "I''m on my holiday."


    "..." Liu Wei was speechless.


    "Who knows? I put two sanitary napkins on my clothes." Xiaohua said helplessly.


    "Are you okay?"


    "It''s all right." Xiao Hua said, "usually the amount is not large. It may be that I''m nervous recently. This time, the amount is especially large. I think I''ll use diapers when I go to work the day after tomorrow."


    Liu Wei took off his protective clothing, washed his hands in seven steps and did everything possible to ensure that he did not carry viruses to the clean area.


    Looking at Xiaohua covered with blood, Liu Wei was particularly unhappy.


    the day after tomorrow? Not to mention the day after tomorrow, the anesthesiology department will have no protective clothing tomorrow. Early this morning, the director said that there were still 40 sets. It is estimated that the time of the day will be exhausted.


    Thinking of this, his heart was a little heavy.


    The medical staff in the fever clinic have used all the available protection - plastic bags on their bodies; Use film as raw material and make goggles by yourself; The file bag is on the screen.


    Who knows what tomorrow will be like? Forget it. Don''t think about these things. Have a good sleep after stepping down.


    The situation is the same in every hospital. Large class III hospitals consume at least 1000-2000 sets of protective clothing, goggles and N95 masks every day.


    If it is used normally, the daily consumption of the whole Tianhe City is about 100000 sets.


    This is an astronomical figure, not to mention that it is not available in China. It is estimated that the protective articles produced all over the world can not keep up.


    Because this is a special material, there will be no large inventory.


    Liu wei walked out of the semi polluted area, said something to Xiao Hua covered with blood, and went to take a bath and change his clothes.


    Although he has become a dog, he can''t go home yet.


    Approaching the new year, the old people at home habitually bought countless meat and stuffed it into the refrigerator. But we have to buy some more vegetables and fruits. Who knows if we can have fresh vegetables tomorrow.


    Taking off his jacket, Liu Wei felt that his clothes were heavy. He twisted them.


    "Wow ~ ~"


    A river of sweat fell on the ground of the dressing room.


    He also has today. Liu Wei helplessly looks at the water stains on the ground.


    It''s estimated that it will be desirable in the next two days. After all, there are protective clothing. I should be a healthy person.


    If you really want to wear plastic bags... You''d better go to the dormitory. Your parents are old. Don''t infect them with the virus.


    Liu Wei was in a low mood and took a shower at random.


    When the mobile phone ring came in, Liu Wei scolded a rough Tianhe dialect and simply wiped the water on his body.


    Pick up your cell phone and see that the director called in.


    "Xiao Liu, are you off work?"


    "Off duty." Liu Wei said, "director, what''s up?"


    "I''m taking supplies..."


    After listening to only five words, Liu Wei was so happy that he almost fainted. A heart pounded, and the director''s voice was like the sound of nature.


    Materials, there are special materials! The director is really a fairy. In this case, he can still find materials!!


    "Director Li of the anesthesiology department of the second hospital of Zhejiang University sent us 200 sets of protective clothing, 500 N95 and a small amount of goggles." the director said, "there are no hands now. Is it convenient for you?"


    "Convenient!" Liu Wei replied excitedly and almost with a roar.


    He gave Liu Wei his contact information. He didn''t say much. They were busy.


    Liu Wei doesn''t mind working as a stevedore, although he doesn''t know how big the box of protective clothing is. But that''s protective clothing! Even if it''s a drag, you have to drag it back!


    After changing his clothes, Liu Wei hurried to get on the bus.


    Call director Li of the second Institute of Zhejiang University. Director Li is sorry to tell Liu Wei that he doesn''t know where the goods are delivered now.


    In the past, the express logistics service was considerate, and there would be information on the mobile phone at a glance.


    But now the whole world has changed, making Liu Wei feel very strange.


    Liu Wei tried to contact the driver.


    But the phone couldn''t get through at all. Liu Wei was at a loss. He saw that the protective clothing he wanted was close at hand, but it was far away.


    He sat in the car and looked at the clouds in the sky, which was very much like his mood.


    After making calls again and again, Liu Wei didn''t know how long it took him to call from 85% to 42%.


    Suddenly!


    The phone is connected!!


    Liu Wei felt his hands tremble.


    "Hello..." Liu Wei said tremblingly, full of hope, but afraid that he would be disappointed.


    A tired voice came out. The driver told Liu Wei that the suburbs of Tianhe were blocked.


    The traffic in and out of the city is crowded. Visually, there is a traffic flow of at least 10 kilometers ahead.


    Liu Wei was speechless.


    But the good news is that the protective materials sent by the second hospital of Zhejiang University are still there! The driver saw that it was sent to the hospital, so he specially placed it in a prominent position for unloading.


    Supported by the excitement brought by protective materials, Liu Wei started the vehicle and prepared to meet the goods in advance.


    At this time, he was more excited than the girl shopping on double 11 and looked forward to the arrival of express.


    Liu Wei felt that his outlook on life had been reshaped. In the past, it was difficult to understand the people''s mood when he ran out of ammunition and food. But at this moment, he finally understood what it means to run out of ammunition and food and what it means to send charcoal in the snow.


    It was drizzling in the sky, and the usual crowded roads were empty.


    The bustling Tianhe City seems to have entered a wonderful space. Although the streets are not empty, they are also full of bleak feelings.


    The Yangtze River Bridge is foggy and dense in winter, as if walking in a fairyland on earth.


    It was a beautiful scene, but Liu Wei didn''t have time to enjoy it. He is in a gloomy mood now, and nothing is right. Liu Wei doesn''t know whether there is a familiar road or a wanzhang cliff behind the fog.


    It''s like a dream these days. Liu Wei drives numbly. The wiper wipes the falling raindrops away. The front is bright and dark.


    Looking at the sparse vehicles on the open Yangtze River Bridge, Liu Wei wanted to cry.


    He really wanted to stop and stand on the Yangtze River Bridge and cry at the rolling Yangtze River.


    Countless negative emotions accumulated, and he urgently needed to release them.


    But he can''t.


    The life-saving protective materials may soon reach the distant square and logistics distribution center. I can''t delay, because it''s a life-saving thing.


    But the facts once again educated Liu Wei.


    When he came to the square of the logistics distribution center, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.


    Countless large trucks are lining up, dense and invisible, just like patients outside the fever clinic.


    There are only a few unloading workers.


    Compared with the mountains of goods, they are as insignificant as ants.


    Liu Wei''s mind was numb to the thought that it was the new year and the workers were going home for a reunion dinner!


    When the virus and the new year hit each other, the whole world was smashed into countless pieces.

 Chapter 974

    An hour and 36 minutes later, Liu Wei contacted the driver.


    A large truck with 16 wheels stopped at the side of the road. After getting off the bus, the driver kept a distance from Liu Wei, took out a pack of cigarettes and motioned at Liu Wei.


    "I won''t smoke, thank you," said Liu Wei.


    The driver pulled down his mask, lit a cigarette and leaned against the half man high wheel. "I''ll smoke a cigarette and catch my breath."


    Liu Wei nodded.


    "There are only four stevedores left in the whole warehouse," said the driver. "Who can think of so many goods for the new year."


    "..." Liu Wei was silent.


    "Are you a doctor?"


    "Well, from the anesthesiology department."


    "At that moment, we''ll take some trouble to find the goods you want first," said the driver. "It''s estimated that it will take a day for the stevedore to move, and you must be worried."


    "Thank you."


    "How''s the hospital now?" the driver asked when he saw that Liu Wei didn''t speak.


    "No," said Liu Wei. "There are no supplies."


    "Alas." the driver sighed, and the mask hanging from half of his ears fluttered gently. He took a hard puff of smoke and then spit it out. "Start working. I hope I can rely on the outside."


    As a result, Liu Wei became a temporary stevedore.


    The forklift sent off batch after batch of goods. Liu Wei looked at each goods carefully three times, just like the procedure of three checks and seven pairs in the operating room. He was afraid that he was dazzled and missed the goods he should get.


    These are life-saving supplies.


    Two hours later, I finally found assistance from the second Institute of Zhejiang University in the corner - ten boxes of 3m4515 protective isolation clothes, one box of N95 masks and one box of other protective materials.


    "So much, can I use it for a while?" asked the driver.


    "One or two days, it''s still economical." Liu Wei''s happy mood was interrupted. He said reluctantly, "the consumption of protective materials in the hospital is too large."


    The driver was stunned. Ten boxes of 3m4515 protective isolation clothes can only be used for one or two days?


    He doesn''t understand medical treatment, but from Liu Wei''s expression, we can see that the middle-aged doctor is very tired and depressed.


    He wanted to comfort Liu Wei, but at the thought that he was a doctor, the driver hesitated and then smiled.


    "Thank you, master." Liu Weike said politely.


    "Then I''ll go." the driver hesitated and turned back to the driver''s seat.


    The engine of the truck roared. When turning around and leaving, the car stopped 20 meters away.


    The driver jumped out of the car, holding the sky blue familiar to Liu Wei.


    "That''s all that''s left," said the driver. "My wife has to put it in the car. I''m not used to it. It''s too stuffy to breathe. I''ll give you the rest."


    He pulled out a mask from the sky blue, waved the rest and threw the bag to Liu Wei.


    Liu Wei caught it in a daze.


    Transparent packaging, plastic outer film torn, three masks have been used, and there are seven left.


    "Little brother!" the driver went to the car, turned and punched Liu Wei, "take care!"


    "Take care!"


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    It''s new year''s Eve.


    Without the festivities of previous years, the whole Tianhe City is immersed in inexplicable pressure.


    The atmosphere in bajingzi far away from the border is not so dignified, but the sword association hospital vacates a ward as quickly as possible as a fever ward. The eight people who want to go out with Wu Mian have a set of protective clothing, and are practicing wearing and taking off "equipment" according to Wu Mian''s requirements.


    Everyone is very serious and looks very serious.


    Two hours ago, they thought it was OK. They went to wear protective clothes in front of Wu Mian.


    But the assessment results were disappointing.


    Looking at the simple program, all eight people made mistakes. Li Qiong, who made the least mistakes, made three mistakes. The key is that when she takes off her clothes, her hand will always touch the isolation suit she wears close behind her.


    In the video, it seems that it is not difficult for Wu Mian to wear and take off his protective clothing. It can be completed in only 7 minutes. It is still a slow motion, and each step is explained in detail.


    But when other medical staff wear it themselves, they know it''s difficult. Every time they wear it and take it off, it takes at least 30 minutes, and the procedure is cumbersome.


    They practiced over and over again and mended the short board before going out according to Wu Mian''s requirements.


    "Assemble!" Wu Mian''s voice sounded in the corridor.


    The doctors and nurses gathered quickly. There was a nursing car in front of Wu Mian, on which a row of medicine boxes were placed neatly.


    Wu Mian gave them injections from the time they selected people and gathered at the sword association hospital for surprise training.


    Ridaxin, subcutaneous injection, 1.6mg.


    But the dose was very large. The instructions said twice a week. Wu Mian gave them subcutaneous injection twice a day.


    "In 2009, Tamiflu was a special drug for swine flu, but it was out of stock at the beginning." Wu Mian said while giving injections to the nurses. "Several severe patients survived by two injections a day."


    "Thymosin for injection can regulate and enhance the immune function of human cells, promote the maturation of T lymphocytes in peripheral blood after mitogen activation, increase the secretion of various lymphokines by T cells after various antigens or mitogen activation, and increase the level of lymphokine receptor on T cells."


    "Miss Wu, this is imported medicine. It''s very expensive." a nurse smiled and showed her arm, came to Wu Mian and said.


    "Correct your two mistakes." Wu Mian said with a smile. "First, the company producing ridaxian has long been acquired by state-owned assets. It can be said to be imported medicine, but to some extent, it is domestic medicine."


    "Second, I''ll take you and I''ll bring you back. Money is not important; you are important."


    The smiling nurse was stunned.


    In the past, I occasionally imagined that Mr. Wu would say two ambiguous and intimate words with myself. At the thought of that scene, hormones will be secreted in large quantities, and the deer collide in my heart.


    But now


    Mr. Wu was smiling, but everyone could feel the boredom and pressure in his words.


    "Two injections a day. I don''t know if I can guarantee it when I get to Tianhe City." Wu Mian finished the injection, made a gesture, and the next nurse stood in front of him.


    "RI Da Xian needs cold chain transportation. I guess there are no conditions in Tianhe City." Wu Mian said, "after you go, no matter what you see, you can''t put it on yourself."


    "Miss Wu, what do you mean?"


    "Many cancer patients are scared to death," Wu Mian said. "Psychological cues are very important. I don''t want you to be scared."


    "No, No."


    Doctors and nurses said one after another.


    At this moment, they don''t know what kind of scene they will face when they go to Tianhe City.


    Wu Mian didn''t say much either. He gave himself another shot after he finished ridaxian one by one.


    "Training." Wu Mian said, "we are scheduled to start at 19 p.m. on the first day of junior high school. Before that, we must meet the requirements!"


    "Come on!"


    "Come on!!"

 Chapter 975

    On New Year''s Eve, military doctors of various military regions gathered to rescue Tianhe.


    Dressed in military uniform, she took a backpack and looked back reluctantly.


    "Be careful," said the man.


    "HMM." her nose was a little sour and she couldn''t help crying.


    "Mom, when will you be back?" the little boy stood in front of the woman and asked.


    "Soon." the woman squatted down and touched the little boy''s head. "I''ll be back when I finish my task."


    "I don''t want you to go," the little boy said timidly.


    Although he was young, he could feel the heavy atmosphere at home. The young heart vaguely understood that his mother was going out to do a very dangerous thing. Instinctively, the little boy didn''t want his mother to go.


    "Mom is a soldier. Someone needs mom." the woman sobbed with tears in her voice.


    "Xiaoyu, you have grown up." the man''s hand fell on the child''s shoulder. "You are a little man, you can''t cry."


    "Well." the little boy nodded hard, tears flying, "but I don''t want my mother to go."


    "Your mother is a soldier. Do you know what a soldier is?"


    "You know, the one who protects everyone!" the little boy said proudly.


    "Yes." the man held the child in his arms and waved to the woman, "mom wants to protect others. Do you think you are so selfish?"


    The little boy lowered his head and nestled in the man''s arms.


    "Say goodbye to mom."


    The little boy was silent for a few seconds. Although he was reluctant, he raised his head. "Mom, I lent you to them... You come back early."


    The woman burst into tears.


    He turned and left with a backpack on his back and only a few things.


    Her heart twitched with a bang as the door closed.


    Go downstairs, leave and look back at the familiar window.


    The light in the window was warm, and two figures, one big and one small, watched her leave.


    The woman dared not look again, wiped her tears with her sleeves and strode away.


    On this day of the lunar new year, countless military doctors wear military uniforms, bid farewell to their families and embark on a journey.


    In each theater, the first batch of formed medical teams to rush to the rescue of Tianhe have been assembled and boarded one after another.


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    Pengcheng, robust industrial park, 660 Bulong Road, Longhua new area.


    Five 16 wheeled trucks assembled like soldiers on New Year''s day.


    Red banners are pulled on the side of the truck - you protect life, we protect you. Winner''s logo is eye-catching.


    Simple and simple words look so common. In the era of singing and dancing, no one knows what''s inside.


    There was no superfluous words, just a simple photo, watched 16 rounds leave, and the senior personnel of the company who had been organizing the transportation of protective materials took a breath.


    The situation in Tianhe City these days, ordinary people may curse their mother, scold the medical staff and medical system in Tianhe City for being rotten to the root. Otherwise, how can there be a long line in the outpatient and emergency department!


    But the medical circle and surrounding industrial companies know more or less that the situation is wrong.


    Even those who don''t have a keen sense of smell know that things are wrong after pressing the pause button in Tianhe City.


    Steady medical did not have a complete holiday. The boss raised the overtime expenses during the new year and tried hard to leave some employees to maintain the most basic production capacity.


    This keen sense of smell now seems to be valuable enough to ensure that the company can continue to produce protective materials during the new year.


    "How about production capacity?"


    "Now working overtime, the production can reach 60% of the usual."


    The man nodded, "where are the raw materials?"


    "According to the company''s documents, we specially reserved a batch of goods in advance."


    The big truck went on the road, turned a corner and disappeared into view.


    "The production of the factory is not the same as usual," said the senior leaders of the company after seeing off the 16 rounds of rushing to rescue Tianhe.


    "Leader, please go ahead."


    "It is said that the virus spreads very fast, and the specific elimination method is unknown. We produce masks and protective clothing, which are the armor of doctors and nurses! If the virus pollutes the protective clothing first, it will not be a big joke."


    "The products are produced in 100000 class workshops."


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    100000, which is the standard level for drug production. Masks and protective clothing should be produced in this workshop?!


    "Pay attention to killing every day and monitor the planktonic bacteria and settling bacteria."


    "Pay attention to disinfection after the finished product comes out and sterilize it with ethylene oxide to ensure that it is sterile before opening."


    "Leader." the man was a little embarrassed, "we have to be so strict in terms of quantity..."


    "Strict first," said the man, "the situation is different this time. Just the quantity, there are viruses in it. What if you send it."


    "OK." the subordinate wrote it down.


    "While ensuring the quality, the quantity of protective materials should not be less!" the man continued, "find someone and raise the salary. If it goes well, how much can you estimate the output around the Spring Festival?"


    "1.5 million masks a day?" the man around him asked tentatively.


    If we want to produce masks in 100000 level factories, the number will certainly not go up.


    One million masks a day are enough, and 1.5 million is the number said by the teeth after biting. As for whether he can finish it, he doesn''t have much hope.


    "100 million masks will be produced one month before and after the Spring Festival."


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    "If the salary increases, find someone immediately and call all the workers who can come back one day away." the man said, "I''ll go back and think about the rest."


    "Boss, we can''t do anything in Pengcheng this time."


    "Who knows."


    "I''ve heard that the price of masks should be increased by ten or twenty times. Everyone envies us. The phones of the people left behind in our sales department have been blown up long ago."


    "Not in the last few days," said the man. "Go to Tianhe at a fixed point and send as much as you have. We''ll talk about it later when the situation is more stable."


    The company is in the critical period of listing and has a great desire for profit.


    Even if it is not listed, the enterprises producing masks will certainly benefit a lot from a sudden epidemic.


    It can be sent to Tianhe... That side is the least marketable. Sell high, say black heart, that doesn''t sell good.


    The person in the sales department suddenly remembered something, "leader, someone called to ask for protective clothing, and the quotation has doubled."


    "It''s estimated that protective clothing can rise ten times," said the man, "but masks can be sold to the market for some time. Protective clothing is really not good."


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    "All protective clothing should go to designated hospitals, and 80% should be sent to Tianhe City."


    "How many rising points?"


    "Original price."


    "Labor and raw materials are beginning to rise! Especially raw materials, the ex factory price of flannelette is more than double that of years ago. We can''t afford it... Or the cost price?"


    "Speed up production." the man looked at the north sky. "There are opportunities to make money, but Tianhe doesn''t think it will last long. Money is a small thing. Pay close attention to the production of protective clothing and masks."


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    Note: in the month before and after the Spring Festival, robust medical production supplied 108.9 million masks and 114700 protective clothing (all of which were only delivered to designated hospitals and 88000 sets in Wuhan).

 Chapter 976

    New York, USA.


    The news of Tianhe City attracted attention in the Chinese circle.


    In particular, the overseas students of Tianhe University, whether Chinese Americans who have settled in the United States or those who are studying, have always been tied to that hot land from attention to abuse to anxiety.


    As gaffes change, people realize that things are wrong.


    Countless wechat groups keep flashing information.


    After learning of the epidemic situation, Tianhe University Alumni in Greater New York spontaneously organized alumni to donate funds and materials in the alumni group for the first time.


    With the further fermentation of the situation, the originally dissatisfied and abusive foreign students no longer waste their time complaining.


    If you scold ten words, you might as well send home a mask.


    This time Tianhe should have encountered a difficult problem. Otherwise, several giant hospitals can''t turn to the society for help at the same time.


    Tianhe University Alumni group rented several warehouses as a unified mailing place.


    After all, the alumni group is scattered throughout North America. There is no unified organization, and the efficiency is much slower.


    At the same time, everyone is acting.


    Masks and protective clothing of nearby shopping malls and pharmacies were swept away and mailed to the unified warehouse.


    With the further deterioration of the domestic situation, students in North America feel that the number of masks and protective clothing bought by retail is too small, which is a drop in the bucket.


    Soon, 3M''s N95 mask was swept away in several large distributors on the East and west coasts. The large warehouse has a huge stock of goods. After sweeping away the goods from the East and west coasts and looking at the quantity, we feel that we have a little bottom in mind.


    The wechat group finally has a bright color, and the mood depressed by the news of Tianhe City has been relieved a lot recently.


    [the n95blockorders of several major distributors on the East and west coasts of 3M were almost sold out by the Alumni Association of Wuhan University of California and the donors on the east coast. Some goods haven''t arrived yet. I don''t know if they can be filled in in the end.]


    [well, some masks can only prevent fine particles, not viruses?]


    [I just received a call from the California Alumni Association. Does the New York Alumni Association participate in the fund-raising and material donation program? If the masks are sold out, we will raise money to buy something else? The California Alumni Association has contacted the truking metropolis daily to report and deliver materials to 9 hospitals in Tianhe City.]


    [what do you think? What else do you need? Goggles? Protective clothing?]


    [mm-hmm, the donated materials agree!]


    [I think more goggles can be donated.]


    It is not enough to only have materials, but also to find ways of logistics.


    From airlines, airports and logistics companies in China and the United States to civil aviation bureaus and consulates, I looked for all the ways I could find.


    No one in the world, except the Chinese, has noticed that 3M and other materials have been swept away.


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    Outside a large class III hospital in Tianhe City.


    An old man in his sixties was wandering outside the hospital wearing a mask.


    She was carrying an insulated lunch box and standing on the outside of the transparent glass. Drops of rain fell on her body.


    She pressed hard against the glass, and her yellow eyes tried to identify the figure of her son working on the front line.


    The medical staff were busy wearing simple protective clothing, and the whole hospital was full of tension.


    The heavily armed medical staff looked almost the same. Even the gap between height, short, fat and thin at ordinary times did not seem obvious now.


    Everyone is bloated like white in the movie.


    Even so, the old man still didn''t give up. She tried to find her son''s figure through every subtle movement.


    Although I can''t help, at least I need to know he''s still alive.


    Tears blurred her vision again and again. She wiped her tears and stuck them on the cold glass to find her son inside.


    A passer-by saw this scene, stood down silently, took out his mobile phone and recorded the figure of the old man.


    After a while, a busy doctor in the corner of his eye saw the old man standing outside. He hurried over.


    Across the glass, no matter how loud you shout, the other party can''t hear you.


    The doctor put his hand on the glass and stuck it to the old mother''s hand outside the glass. The cold glass kept blocking the blood temperature.


    But soon, someone called him in the back.


    The doctor pointed behind him and indicated that he was going to be busy. Reluctant to give up, he took two steps back and waved his hand to let the old mother go back quickly.


    He saw his mother''s figure, tears had blurred his eyes. Wearing protective clothing can''t wipe your tears at all. If the mask you finally get is wet, you''ll fuck if it loses its protective effect.


    Holding back his tears, he waved again.


    The old man stood outside, pointed to the insulated lunch box on the ground, put his hands on the glass and watched his son turn and leave.


    Knowing that he was safe, the old man was not in a good mood.


    Especially when she saw her son turn around, her figure almost instantly disappeared in the dense crowd, which made her sad and inexplicable.


    Turn around and stumble. After two steps, the old man squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.


    Recently, there are more and more similar things. Many people cried as they walked, heartbroken.


    Everyone was wandering between life and death. With the fear of possible infection, no one came forward to comfort the old man.


    The passer-by uploaded the scene and left traces on the Internet.


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    Soon, this "mark" was seen and forwarded by many people.


    Some people celebrate with applause and wish China would perish. They looked at the experience of Tianhe City and couldn''t close their mouths. They began to add fuel to the fire with soft words and specious words on a large scale.


    There are also people who feel sad and begin to take action.


    In North America, a 19-year-old international student saw this video. He didn''t know what was going on in his eyes and got into the sand.


    The younger a person is, the easier it is to burst into tears.


    A person''s strength is weak, but he always has to do something.


    He didn''t think too much, just sent a circle of friends according to his instinct, hoping to have like-minded partners to participate in the anti epidemic assistance activities.


    It''s just a circle of friends. According to the analysis of big data, it belongs to the social networking of acquaintances, and the communication range is very narrow.


    Even he didn''t expect to have any effect. He just wanted to do something.


    Young foreign students wrote in their circle of friends - when the s virus was rampant in 2003, I was a child. At that time, many people guarded our generation. Now, we have grown up. Let''s guard you.


    One person after another contacted him. More than ten minutes later, six little partners contacted him.


    He thought about it and set up a wechat group called "Tianhe refueling - North American students group" to facilitate everyone to discuss how to help Tianhe City.


    To his surprise, the first wechat group was full in less than 2 hours


    48 hours later, there were more than 1000 North American student volunteers in this unexpected volunteer group. So there began to be two groups and three groups.


    When some people celebrate, others walk with a heavy load.

 Chapter 977

    On New Year''s Eve, the host was cheering Tianhe at the Spring Festival Gala on TV.


    Wu Mian sat under the stone tablet of laogua mountain and silently watched the heavy snow all over the sky. He didn''t know what he was thinking.


    The personnel are ready and the most basic training has been assessed.


    He is waiting for the accompanying epidemic prevention materials and a cargo plane large enough.


    Flesh and blood may play a certain role in cold weapon combat, but in modern history, the bravery of a single person is less and less worth mentioning.


    What''s more, this time we have to face an invisible unknown virus. As far as Wu Mian knows, it is an almost perfect virus.


    A careless medical worker who went to Tianhe City to support had to fall before it worked.


    No matter how urgent it is, we should take materials with us.


    Wu Mian knows that Tianhe City is in a critical situation and is out of ammunition and food. He will never have any ability to provide materials for supporting medical staff. They are looking forward to the support team to bring materials. It is estimated that they have been looking forward to it.


    Even at this moment, the importance of supporting medical staff is not even as important as one or two sets of protective clothing, masks and goggles.


    No matter how urgent, you have to wait.


    Jianxie hospital is not an army. Although the quality is high enough, it is still a grass-roots hospital with few staff. The materials are not sorted out so quickly.


    Taking advantage of time, Wu Mian began to clean up the incident from the beginning and look for a way to break the situation.


    Break the game


    easier said than done.


    If we fail to catch up with the new year, with China''s production capacity and epidemic prevention materials, everything will be fine.


    But everything backfired.


    Even Wu Mian occasionally thought about whether the national luck was gone.


    Over the years, it seems that there is a force protecting China, which is called National luck by good people. Wu Mian also joked with Taoist Lin, and things like 2040 were regarded as jokes.


    The more people understand the current situation, the more desperate they feel.


    The perfect virus, the transportation network extending in all directions, spread the virus to the whole country at an almost instantaneous speed during the Spring Festival transportation.


    Professionals study the virus day and night, but there is still no news about effective means.


    And the American fleet is rushing to the South China Sea.


    There is a virus raging inside and a strong enemy eyeing it outside. It has no good intentions.


    Today, the wind on laogua mountain has a desolate feeling.


    The wind is rustling~


    Even if all threads are fully open, Wu Mian still can''t think of a way to break the game. Under the wheel of the times, a person''s power is so weak.


    No matter how powerful Wu Mian is at ordinary times, in the face of the situation at this moment, all he can do is throw himself into the melting pot like a moth to the fire and try his best to do what he can do.


    A military uniform was covered with snow, like wearing protective clothing in advance.


    An electric car slowly drove up the mountain road. It was snowy and the road was not slippery. Taoist Lin drove very steadily and carefully.


    "Little martial uncle, master fan wants to see you."


    "No." Wu Mian leaned back on the stone tablet and said decisively without looking at Taoist Lin.


    "Boy, are you counselled?" fan Zhongzhi''s voice came over.


    "..." Wu Mian frowned slightly, and several ice beads fell on her long eyelashes.


    "I heard what Taoist priest Lin said." Fan Zhong got off the electric car, copied his hands in his military coat, and wore a northeast dog skin hat. He looked like Matthew, fat and funny.


    "Old man, you have a warm rest. The wind is hard on the mountain." Wu Mian hurriedly got up.


    "This wind is nothing," said fan Zhongzhi contemptuously. "I ambushed in the snow for four hours."


    If in the past, Wu Mian would certainly talk to master fan about the past. He likes these. Even if he doesn''t gossip, he is willing to listen.


    But now Wu Mian is really in no mood.


    Tianhe''s situation is very dangerous. It collapses at any time, or the dike has broken. Now the flood is choppy, and all the employees are carrying it.


    "Give me a cigarette," said Fan Zhong.


    "You are old..."


    "Fart." fan Zhongzhi scolded, "boy who has never seen the world, fart big things scare you like this."


    Wu Mian couldn''t laugh or cry, so he had to light a cigarette for fan Zhongzhi.


    "When I was a soldier, I was paid enough. Our people''s Liberation Army... It was also called Dongye at that time. My monthly salary was about a piece of silver."


    Fan Zhongzhi took a cigarette and said with a smile, "our regiment is a sharp knife regiment, which is best at geotechnical operation and blasting. Other regiments in other positions can''t take it down. Let''s go up and dig trenches in 24 hours to 50 meters in front of the enemy."


    "Hey." Wu Mian smiled bitterly.


    "Everyone knows that charging dead people. I was an elder brother at that time. I didn''t even have a mother-in-law. I don''t want money for meals in the army. I buy cigarettes when I give money. Cigarettes are good things. Smoking one seems to make the gun less loud."


    "Old man, I''m facing different things this time."


    "I heard from Lin Dao Chang that it was said to be plague?" Fan Zhong, who was only hand copied in the sleeves of a military coat, was smoking with one hand. The collar of the dress stood up and connected with the dog skin hat to keep out the cold wind.


    "Well, almost," said Wu Mian. "It may be even more dangerous now."


    "It''s not that I haven''t met it." fan Zhongzhi said contemptuously, "RB devils used it, and American devils used it when we were in North Korea."


    "I heard about it, but I couldn''t find the details."


    "The infected comrades are gathered together, and only young military doctors and nurses are there. They have some medicine, but not much. They can only carry it by themselves. If they can''t carry it, they will come out alive. It''s better than the enemy''s gasoline bomb."


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    "There is no one who will not die in war."


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    Wu Mian was speechless.


    "Old man, this is an era of peace." Wu Mian said against his heart.


    "The same." Fan Zhong said, "do you know Wu Liande?"


    Wu Mian was surprised, "old man, do you know Wu Liande?"


    "At that time, the American Ghost spread plague, and the documents issued by Chi Si mentioned what symptoms were found and reported them in time." what I heard the health workers said, the task force said that the plague could be contained in the late Qing Dynasty, which is no big deal. "


    Wu Mian smiled.


    "Old man, it spread slowly and the traffic was inconvenient at that time."


    "That''s special Niang''s Manchu!" fan Zhongzhi said contemptuously. "How many years have it been liberated now? Life is getting better and better. I don''t believe it. It can''t compare with Manchu."


    This comparison


    "Don''t counselle." fan Zhongzhi said, "I know what you think. Now you fly in the sky and run on the ground, which is different from that in the Manchu Dynasty. It took more than ten days to reach Zalantun at that time. Now there may be one day in the whole country."


    Wu Gong nodded. "This disease is more fierce than the plague. There is no symptom in the incubation period. It spreads everywhere. Once the symptoms appear, the progress is very fast."


    "I don''t understand," said fan Zhongzhi. "Boy, I really don''t believe we can''t compare with Manchu."

 Chapter 978

    "Grandpa, I''m really afraid." Wu Mian said frankly, "but fear is useless. I still have to go."


    "That''s right," said fan Zhongzhi. "No one is afraid of such a thing. After liberation, I thought I could buy a cow if I saved all the money for cigarettes. But I just wanted to demobilize and resist US aggression and aid Korea. At that time, I thought it was lucky that teniang didn''t buy a cow."


    "Ha ha ha."


    "Let''s have two drinks?"


    "Old man, this is Zhuang Xing wine?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "I operated on an old soldier who fought against India in self-defense when I was in the imperial capital. After the operation, I heard him say that at that time, one person had a bowl of Maotai and went out to the front line of Sichuan."


    "He ran from head to head without any war. It is said that he was about to see New Delhi and ordered to withdraw."


    "We didn''t have Maotai at that time. I''m ashamed," said fan Zhongzhi with a smile. "Lin Shuai trained his troops before the Liaoshen campaign. One instruction is that what he said must be implemented, right and wrong."


    "Hey." Wu Mian smiled and didn''t speak.


    "Don''t be weird." fan Zhongzhi said, "Lin Shuai said. He knows more, weighs the pros and cons, and performs his duties. Next, just try to complete the task. If he thinks more, he can''t be a rope. Besides, it''s not who doesn''t make mistakes, but who makes fewer mistakes."


    "Also." Wu Mian nodded.


    "In those years, Yizong screamed and didn''t fight a hard battle. We looked at Zhile. Who asked Lin Shuai to regard Yizong as the general reserve? We all know that once Yizong gets on and loses, we have to go to the old forest in the northeast to fight guerrillas."


    "One of my old comrades in arms began to go for a ride. They were happy. As a result, they ran from north to south. If they didn''t resist US aggression and aid Korea, they would have to die."


    Listening to fan Zhongzhi''s nonsense, Wu Mian was in a better mood.


    What, follow the four fields to the south. The moisture is too heavy and the crotch is rotten. At that time, when the sun was good, dozens of old men in the whole company took off their pants in the sun.


    At the thought of that picture, Wu Mian laughed.


    Some things are not as grand as those in the history books, and there are many details... At this time, when master Fan said it, Wu Mian felt very interesting.


    Taoist Lin took a bottle of Maotai and a few bags of peanuts. The three didn''t go back to the house. They sat in the snow. A mouthful of Maotai and a few peanuts listened to fan Zhongzhi''s story in the northwest wind.


    "The 60th army was an uprising force. During the second campaign, President Peng scolded the 38th army for being bloody. The 60th army didn''t fight well, but President Peng didn''t say a word." fan Zhongzhi talked from liberation to resisting US aggression and aiding Korea.


    "It''s more cruel than swearing. No one is afraid of it." Taoist Lin said.


    "Yes. At that time, we all said 60 bears. Although they have been adapted into the 50th army, this nickname is like a mouth and pastes their faces." fan Zhongzhi said with a smile.


    "What happened later?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "I regret talking too much." fan Zhongzhi sighed. "At that time, he wanted to have a good time, but who could think that those bear eggs suddenly stood up and fought endlessly."


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned and laughed. As long as there are contradictions in people''s places, I will not deceive you.


    "Later, they went all the way into Seoul..." fan Zhongzhi sighed. "Although we followed in, we didn''t go in. It''s really a pity. It''s better to praise them than to excite them."


    "I wish I could go," said Wu Mian with a smile. "It wasn''t easy at that time."


    "It''s not easy. I don''t think there''s anything in the current situation." fan Zhongzhi said. "No matter how difficult it is, it can pass. No matter how difficult it is, it''s still difficult when it was just founded?"


    Wu Mian didn''t speak and poured a glass of wine directly into his mouth.


    "Old man, show me your baby." Wu Mian said more about Tianhe City not far away, wiped his mouth and said with a smile.


    "How curious." fan Zhongzhi didn''t scold Wu Mian as usual, but he didn''t take out the bulging baby on his chest. "When I was in the most despair, I defended a position."


    Wu Mian listened quietly.


    "I was injured before." fan Zhongzhi pointed to the wound on his cheek. "The air leaked and the health worker died. I blocked it myself."


    "At that time, we were ordered to defend a position with a length of 1200 meters." fan Zhongzhi said, "the field position was almost bombed by heavy artillery. After digging for a few hours, the American devils came up. What do you say? Fight."


    "First the plane, then the heavy artillery. That shell can shock people to death."


    "The observation post of the position soon disappeared. We all know it was a sacrifice. The American devil''s gun is the real murderer, so it''s good to cooperate. As soon as the gun stops, people are hundreds of meters away from the position."


    "If you run to the position, you are tens of meters away."


    "After a whole day''s defense, the whole company ran out. But I didn''t receive the order to retreat. When the supporting company met the enemy''s artillery fire on the way, it lost more than half."


    "I fought for half a company and guarded for a few hours. There were no bullets and bayonets. The last artillery fire covered it. Only me and another soldier rushed up."


    "What do you say? There are a lot of American soldiers below. Bullets are flying on my head. Whoosh."


    Wu Mian sighed. Although he knew that fan Zhongzhi was not dead, as long as he thought of the picture described by the old man, he felt that even if he was there, he would die.


    Taoist Lin listened with silly eyes. He couldn''t think about this situation. When he thought about it, his whole body began to shake.


    "I think I can''t be captured, so I''ll die." fan Zhongzhi picked up the wine bottle and blew at the bottle. "I stood up and touched the bugle. It''s strange to say that the bullet flew around me, but it didn''t hit."


    "When the bugle sounded, I thought I had to let my old comrades in arms listen. They were bombed out by shells and couldn''t go home. Finally, I had to listen to the movement of two charge bugles."


    "How did you come back alive?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise.


    In that case, there is no life. But fan Zhongzhi sits in front of him drinking and chatting


    "I blew the trumpet. As soon as the trumpet sounded, I saw the devil turn around and start running down." fan Zhongzhi laughed and the snowflakes flew. "At that time, I didn''t know why, so I kept blowing the trumpet and chased that comrade in arms for two miles."


    "Later, I thought, maybe the American devils thought that reinforcements had come up, and we wanted to fight back. But they also fought back, and they also attacked, just two of their special Niang!"


    Fan Zhongzhi subconsciously protected his chest with his left hand, picked up the wine bottle with his right hand and took another mouthful.


    In the dense breath, the old man was full of interest.


    Now that the story of the horizontal knife has been told, it seems that there are a lot of American devils in front of us. Heavy guns are pounding on our heads and the hills are flattened.

 Chapter 979

    Chu Zhixi is at home, chatting with his friend Li Jing in Tianhe City.


    Near the new year, there was no atmosphere of the new year in Tianhe City. Everyone in the hospital seemed to hear the sound of nerve rupture.


    Even across the cell phone, Chu Zhixi can feel the anxiety and anxiety he has experienced.


    [the situation is very bad. There is not much assistance these days. The hospital can''t buy protective clothing at all.]


    Li Jing didn''t know how many times she said this sentence. She didn''t seem to notice it at all. She just subconsciously talked to Chu Zhixi and felt anxious in her heart.


    After a day of fear in the hospital, the front is dark and can''t see any light. If there is no channel for emotional vent, Li Jing is afraid that she has completely collapsed.


    I heard from my brother that the military medical support from the major military regions will arrive today


    It''s no use


    Li Jing replied two words.


    [what?]


    Chu Zhixi was surprised.


    According to the normal idea, the people''s Liberation Army appears at the time of crisis... This is the Savior of the Chinese people.


    However, Li Jing only answered two words - useless.


    [lack of personnel, negative pressure ward, ventilator, ECMO, doctor and nurse. The most important thing is materials. Patients keep coming. The hospital has said many times to fight for beds and others, but there is no empty bed at all. There are too many patients discharged from ICU.]


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    [the military region estimated that there were some protective materials. I was very happy at first, but it is said that the protective clothing for combat and industrial use are different from those for medical treatment. I don''t know the details. There are not many materials left in several military region hospitals. Even if most of them are brought, they can only last for 2-3 days at most.]


    Our factory here is still in a hurry. My brother said to postpone all orders and supply them to Tianhe


    Chu Zhixi tries his best to persuade Li Jing.


    Wait a minute. I''ll answer the phone. It''s Corey


    Chu Zhixi waited quietly. One minute, one minute passed. Li Jing was quiet and stopped talking.


    emergency treatment?


    In the conversation with Li Jing, Chu Zhixi could feel the despair of the front-line medical staff in Tianhe.


    She and Wu Mian knew about the accident relatively late. When they saw the relevant information, Chu Zhixi didn''t react as fast or as fiercely as Wu Mian.


    Chu Zhixi initially thought that it might be the same as the s virus in 2003, but this cognition is constantly being refreshed.


    Through chatting with the senior sister and junior sister in Tianhe City, Chu Zhixi gradually thought that the situation this time might be a little more serious than that in 2003.


    But it is only a little more serious, coupled with group panic, leading to a medical run. (Note 1)


    But just Li Jing''s words gave Chu Zhixi a very bad feeling.


    [sister Jing, are you there?]


    Chu Zhixi waited for 5 minutes and sent a wechat inquiry.


    There was no reply in the chat box.


    [sister Jing]


    After waiting for 3 minutes, there was still no reply.


    An ominous premonition shrouded Chu Zhixi''s heart like a haze. She realized that something should have happened on Chen Jing''s side.


    After waiting for a few minutes, Chu Zhixi hesitated again and again, picked up his mobile phone and dialed it.


    She was worried that Chen Jing would go to bed after the night shift, but more likely... What happened.


    The phone was connected and there was a cry.


    "Sister Jing, what''s the matter?!" Chu Zhixi asked in a hurry.


    "Xiao Xi..." Chen Jing choked. As soon as her words were out, she couldn''t control her mood anymore and cried loudly.


    Chu Zhixi quietly took his mobile phone and was at a loss.


    Without her, she couldn''t hold Chen Jing and comfort her.


    Thousands of miles apart, Chu Zhixi can only be a listener and listen to Chen Jing quietly.


    A few minutes later, Chen Jing sobbed and said, "Xiao Xi, a doctor on day shift yesterday confirmed positive."


    "..." Chu Zhixi was stunned. At first, there were many reasons for the infection of medical staff, but at least we can find the reason. Now infected... Can only prove one thing - the lack of protective materials is extreme.


    If even doctors and nurses can''t protect, the medical order will collapse in an instant, like an avalanche, which can''t be contained.


    This is a kind of negative feedback. The collapse of medical order leads to greater panic and panic leads to more medical runs. Chu Zhixi can think of what will happen next, but she subconsciously doesn''t think about it.


    The situation in Tianhe City has gone beyond her understanding of the world.


    "Sister Jing, are there no supplies?!" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Yesterday, I just asked. She sent a critically ill patient for examination. There was water vapor in the outdoor goggles and she couldn''t see clearly. She... She rubbed a crack in the goggles by the wall and let in some air."


    "No hands?"


    "Xiao Xi, how dare you."


    Chu Zhixi kept silent.


    To be honest, the doctor''s operation is indeed illegal.


    But... Just open one corner of the goggles and get some air! How infectious is the virus!!


    S virus is not so powerful. In those years, many patients recuperated at home and went to the hospital for treatment only when the situation worsened.


    Wu Mian said that Chu Zhixi didn''t admit it when the RO value of the virus was so high. Whether she doesn''t want to admit it or not, she doesn''t think an RNA virus will be so powerful.


    However, the fact once again gave Chu Zhixi a blow through his soul.


    She knows the gap between herself and her brother, which is the difference between the top and the few.


    But this time


    "Xiao Xi." the voice on the other side of the phone choked, "I''m so afraid."


    "Sister Jing, don''t be afraid." Chu Zhixi panicked for a few seconds and immediately calmed down. He was calm like the stream behind laogua mountain.


    "You''re not in Tianhe, you don''t know..."


    "My brother and I will go the day after tomorrow at the latest." Chu Zhixi said calmly.


    "Don''t come!" Chen Jing screamed subconsciously, "Tianhe... There''s no help."


    "No." Chu Zhixi said, "sister Jing, you pay attention to your emotions. I feel your pressure is too great. Have a good sleep and don''t think about tomorrow. My brother and I will arrive soon. There are some protective articles here. Although there are not many, there are after all."


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    There was silence on the other side of the phone.


    Chu Zhixi also didn''t want to chat, hurriedly comforted a few words, and hung up the phone.


    "Mom." Chu Zhixi stood up from the bed and shouted.


    "Did Wu Mian come home for new year''s Eve dinner after two meals today?" Chu Zhixi''s mother asked.


    "I called him and asked him to come home for lunch. We ate the birthday meal in bajingzi." Chu Zhixi rubbed his face with his hand, managed his expression, and softened his stiff smile.


    She was afraid that her negative emotions would be passed on to her family.


    "That''s OK."


    Chu Zhixi calmed down. The more she recalled what Li Jing had just said, the more frightened she was.


    The front-line medical staff can''t be careless, but it''s such an oversight that they get infected?!


    No wonder my brother''s face was so ugly. He went to Tianhe to support with a dying heart.

 Chapter 980

    "Brother, what are you doing?" Chu Zhixi called Wu Mian.


    "In laogua mountain, watch the machine loading." Wu Mian said, "I''ll see the protective materials again later, count them again, and I know."


    "Come home for dinner in the afternoon? Go to bajingzi to watch the new year in the evening?"


    "Emmm, today is new year''s Eve, OK." Wu Mian''s voice is particularly gentle, "I''ll pass at a glance."


    "I just called sister Jing."


    "How are they?"


    "Brother, I want to go with you." Chu Zhixi said calmly and firmly.


    "Don''t make trouble," said Wu Mian. "You stay at home for the new year."


    "Sister Jing said that one of the doctor''s goggles in Tianhe had water vapor and was infected when she rubbed against the corner of the wall and opened a crack." Chu Zhixi repeated what he had just said in a steady tone.


    "..." Wu Mian was silent for 2 seconds, "illegal operation."


    "Brother, is Tianhe''s virus so infectious?"


    "Yes, very strong. It''s said that the city is closed. In fact, Tianhe people can still leave from the path. I heard that other cities in the whole province also want to..."


    "Brother, I want to go with you." Chu Zhixi rarely interrupted Wu Mian, and his tone was still so gentle.


    "If you stay, it''s dangerous," said Wu Mian.


    "I''m a doctor, too."


    "You little boy, what kind of doctor you are." Wu Mian said with a slight mockery, "I''m honest. There''s no shortage of people in front of me. What''s missing is protective materials. I went to be a front-line little doctor, and all the big guys are there. Don''t mention me. The headmaster is not the leader of the expert group, and Mr. Zhong leads the team."


    "No, I want to go with you!" Chu Zhixi''s tone did not change, but the meaning changed.


    "Meet and say." Wu Mian hesitated.


    "OK." Chu Zhixi smiled, gentle like her in the past, confused, she who doesn''t take her mind no matter what.


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    Two meals,


    2 People,


    The smile was the same as usual. I talked to my two parents about getting married in two years. I didn''t see any abnormality.


    After 12 o''clock, firecrackers were set off. Wu Mian said he would go to the hospital to see the doctors and nurses on duty.


    Chu Zhixi changed his clothes and went out with Wu Mian.


    As usual, Chu Zhixi took Wu Mian''s arm and walked in the cold wind.


    "Brother, stop driving. I want to walk for a while."


    "Unhappy?" Wu Mian put his hand into his hat, rubbed Chu Zhixi''s soft long hair and said with a smile, "don''t worry, you don''t know what I am. Whether the Ebola virus is fierce or not, it''s all right."


    "Brother, it''s different this time."


    "It''s no different. It''s just a virus. It has a higher ro value, a longer incubation period and a faster attack."


    "You''re talking about the perfect virus. I''ve played the game of plague company. The best start is in India, and it''s also one of the best starts in China. Finally, Greenland will be occupied."


    "Don''t listen to foreigners'' nonsense." Wu Mian said, "they thought they were right to collect data. In fact, they were wrong from the beginning. We were rated as 57 in the medical and public health safety evaluation last year. Are you kidding?"


    "Don''t say that. Anyway, I''m going with you."


    "What to do at home."


    "The hospital can''t leave, anyone can''t run." Chu Zhixi holds Wu Mian''s arm. "This is what you said. You can''t cheat children casually."


    "I didn''t lie to you, but this time I went to the danger and didn''t say it, mainly because it would be very hard." Wu Mian comforted softly.


    "When I came back, before singing, you said that those who signed up for Tianhe should leave a suicide note."


    "I lied to them." Wu Mian said, "it''s better to say that the situation is more serious than the lack of preparation after going. Moreover, the old headmaster, Mr. Zhong and Mr. Li Lanjuan are all there. I asked, and I have begun to allocate materials. I said that we should build a new Xiaotangshan Hospital to treat patients."


    "Brother, the more you say, the more serious the matter is." Chu Zhixi said, "don''t try to deceive me. I''ll go with you."


    "Don''t make trouble." Wu Mian''s face cooled down. "Children, stay at home. People from the provincial department are also meeting. It is estimated that the province will make a first-class response in the next day or two."


    "Brother, did you write a suicide note?" Chu Zhixi didn''t follow Wu Mian''s words.


    "Why are you writing that?" Wu Mian said. "I can''t die, young master."


    "Are you afraid of seeing things and missing people?" Chu Zhixi said softly.


    She could feel that Wu Mian''s arm was slightly stiff, and the muscle fibers transmitted bioelectricity and began to enter a transient state of stress.


    "What do you think? Are you too affected by the negative emotions of Chen Jing''s goods? They are under great pressure. Don''t listen to her nonsense." Wu Mian asked.


    With that, he stopped, turned back and looked at Chu Zhixi, sorted out her down jacket, straightened the hat that had just been messed up, and the smile on his face was particularly gentle.


    "Girl, it will be hard after you go, even harder than when we were in Africa. Many people don''t know how to fight the virus when you stay at home. You are an experienced old doctor. Now you have more experience than..."


    "No." Chu Zhixi held Wu Mian''s hand and raised his head. His eyes were like stars rising on the horizon.


    "Be obedient."


    "Brother, I know you''re prepared with a dying heart." Chu Zhixi said gently, "otherwise there''s a big event, you won''t go home for dinner. You treat these two meals as the last meal and try to leave less regret, don''t you? You know me and I know you. Again, don''t try to deceive me."


    Although Chu Zhixi''s words were tough, they showed tenderness.


    The world is not weaker than water.


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned.


    "I will protect myself. If you act like a hero, once you are infected, I will unplug you myself."


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    "If you want to die, we''ll die together. Come on, don''t try to deceive me." Chu Zhixi put Wu Mian''s hands on his cheeks and said gently, "we''re all getting married, and you still treat me as a child."


    "You will always be a child," Wu Mian said, "so you should be obedient."


    "Not this time." Chu Zhixi said firmly. "I thought, this is an infectious disease, which is nothing more than three points: controlling the source of infection, cutting off the route of transmission and protecting vulnerable people. For infectious diseases with RO value greater than 3, it is more difficult to do anything than go to heaven."


    "The old headmaster is already considering building a shelter." Wu Mian said, "but this time it''s an RNA virus. The virus is evolving, and the old headmaster is also very difficult. It''s difficult to make a decision. I talked with the headmaster for a long time, and there are many difficulties to face."


    Chu Zhixi held Wu Mian''s hand tighter.


    "Current research has proved that the virus can evolve rapidly, that is, the virus can recombine."


    Viruses are composed of genetic material - DNA or RNA and protein. Their mission in life is to synthesize more genetic material and protein in the host body and replicate more "themselves".


    However, in the process of replicating itself, because the virus has no complex mechanism to detect whether its replication will go wrong, it will make mistakes, introduce some mutations and produce some offspring that are different from itself.


    At this point, the DNA virus will be stable, and this time the RNA virus


    Thinking of a possibility, Chu Zhixi''s face turned pale.

 Chapter 981

    "The old headmaster is worried about the virus recombination. If there is an ade reaction, he will fuck," Wu Mian said softly.


    When there are two viruses with different genetic relationships in the host cell, the two viruses have the probability to exchange fragments of their own genetic material and produce a fused new virus.


    If there is no recombination, there will be cloning interaction, and the viruses will "lose both sides" and die together.


    Because of the variability of RNA, now the whole Tianhe City is like a large culture vessel. No one knows which direction it will evolve in the next step.


    Isolation, which began to be used to deal with the "great epidemic" thousands of years ago.


    Fan Zhongzhi said that the volunteers also used isolation means to deal with the biochemical attacks of the US emperor during the war to resist US aggression and aid Korea.


    But it is plague and other infectious diseases. Now it faces a "cunning" virus that is easy to restructure, make only superficial changes and become more powerful.


    "I didn''t expect them to go crazy like this." Wu Mian shook his head. "For the yellow gene, I''m not afraid to change into... Hey!"


    "Can''t you use centralized isolation?"


    "I didn''t dare when s virus was in 2003," Wu Mian said softly, "but s virus disappeared strangely. Sometimes I even suspect that the US emperor found aliens and obtained zenith technology."


    "Will you?" Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian with big eyes.


    Wu Mian shook his head and then said, "I don''t know. Just say it."


    "What did the old headmaster say?"


    "He and others are studying." Wu Mian said, "the construction of a large shelter hospital is still under consideration. It''s a battle now. The time is too short. Every decision is related to the lives of millions of people. I''m going to call the old headmaster later. I don''t know whether he has finished the meeting or not."


    "Brother, will the new pneumonia virus be combined into a more perfect virus like chimera?"


    "The old headmaster thinks that the existing virus is the limit of human imagination. It is difficult to say whether the virus will recombine in a short time, and what monster virus will recombine." Wu Mian said, "in fact, the most likely situation is that the toxicity is getting lower and lower."


    "How can I remember the super section?" Chu Zhixi''s face was very white. He didn''t know whether it was the wind or frightened.


    In 2010, Dr. Malik Peiris''s research group in Xiangjiang sorted out the "triple recombinant" virus containing human, pig and avian influenza virus fragments in pigs.


    After human influenza and avian influenza infected pigs, the three viruses recombined and spliced in pigs to form a new spliced virus.


    Infected people are infected with multiple strains of different HIV viruses. In the early stage of infection, human immune cells will respond quickly, so that patients can maintain a stable viral load in the first few months.


    However, after a period of time, HIV virus experienced multiple recombination and produced a variety of mutants to escape the encirclement and interception of immune cells, making HIV uncontrollable.


    The virus faced by Tianhe City this time is RNA virus, which eliminates the genetic process of rna-dna-rna, and the recombination rate between RNA and RNA is very high.


    In other words, the method of bringing all patients together can be thought of by a slightly senior infectious disease expert. But with countless people carrying the virus, unstable RNA viruses may have various changes. Once reorganization occurs, it will lead the future to an unknown road.


    It is possible that the virus will break through the limit of human imagination, can not be cured at all, but it will not die in a short time. Patients will become super virus carriers and super infectious sources.


    If you are not careful, this super virus will run out of the centralized isolation place and cause disaster to the whole China.


    As for centralized isolation... I can only ha ha.


    On the premise that the situation is controllable, everyone will cooperate with the treatment, because this is the instinct of human survival.


    But once three or five patients become severe every day and are pulled away by personnel wearing chemical protective clothing


    Will the mood of people in the centralized isolation area collapse soon? Like a bombing camp, hundreds of people ran around the city to spread the virus.


    In this regard, the imagination of ansa people is a nuclear bomb, which completely erases the raccoon city.


    This is unacceptable to the Chinese people.


    "What does the old headmaster tend to?" Chu Zhixi asked in a trembling voice.


    "It''s under study." Wu Mian said, "the old headmaster hasn''t slept for a long time. Now he prefers centralized isolation. But he is worried that the viruses of different patients will infect each other and recombine in the body, leading to the accelerated evolution of the virus."


    Chu Zhixi was silent.


    She is not an expert in virology, but she has followed Wu Mian all over the years and knows what it means.


    Once the virus evolves in a more ferocious direction, all previous studies fall short. No matter what, we have to start from scratch, and Tianhe City in purgatory can''t last that long!


    This is a disaster.


    "At least seven potential recombination regions in the genome of s virus are located in the coding region of replicase and spike, which may increase the scope of host infection." Wu Mian said, "but before further research, s virus suddenly disappeared. At that time, there was no centralized isolation, which was also a worry."


    "What does old Zhong say?"


    "I don''t know. I''m not familiar with Zhong Lao. The old headmaster... I guess I''m going to vomit blood." Wu Mian said with a smile. "No matter, I''ll give them the big responsibility these days. I''m only responsible for being a big soldier. You''re responsible for staying at home and taking care of your parents."


    "No!"


    Chu Zhixi doesn''t know how many times he has refused Wu Mian''s arrangement.


    "I''ll carry you." Wu Mian said no more. It would be a pity if he quarreled for the first time before he left.


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi nodded with a smile.


    Although the clothes were thick, Chu Zhixi jumped onto Wu Mian''s back skillfully.


    "Drive!" Chu Zhixi shouted.


    Wu Mian walked briskly to jianxie hospital.


    We will start tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. The most important thing is to prepare epidemic prevention materials. We can''t be careless.


    "Brother, it''s snowy this year." Chu Zhixi said foolishly, lying on Wu Mian''s back.


    "We''ll come out later and make a snowman."


    "I''ll go home and get the carrots."


    "No, I''ll start painting. Make you and me. You watch them in bajingzi. At the beginning of next spring, the two snowmen will gradually melt, as if we were old."


    "No." Chu Zhixi lay on Wu Mian''s back and buried his head deep in Wu Mian''s neck. "The snowman will never melt! We will not be old!"


    "Silly boy, if it''s forever, it''s nuclear winter." Wu Mian said with a smile, "the law of nature, you''re responsible for taking photos every day. When the spring flowers bloom, I''ll come back. Really, I promise you, the spring flowers bloom, you pick me up."

 Chapter 982

    In many wards of the hospital, the lights are turned off, dark, like a big wooden box.


    However, the light in the top ward was on. Wu Mian saw the light from a distance with Chu Zhixi on his back, like a shining crown in jianxie hospital.


    "Why don''t you turn off the lights when you go?" Wu Mian said with some unhappiness.


    "Is there anyone else practicing wearing protective clothing?"


    "I don''t think so. Go and have a look." Wu Mian said.


    "I''ll come down."


    "No," said Wu Mian with a smile, "I close my eyes and you show me the way."


    "Hahaha, what if you fall?"


    "I''m sure I won''t make mistakes. It depends on your ability to guide the way." Wu Mian said, "my execution is first-class."


    Chu Zhixi''s nose was sour. He held back his tears and tried to say with a smile, "brother, have you closed your eyes?"


    "Closed." Wu Mian said softly.


    "Move forward, 10 steps, 70 cm per step, and turn 22 degrees to the right..."


    While playing, they entered the sword association hospital.


    Chu Zhixi showed the way perfectly, Wu Mian performed accurately and entered the hospital like walking on the ground.


    During the Chinese new year, there was no one in the hospital. The lights in the hall were on. Wu Mian''s big toe shoes with snow stepped on the marble floor and made a creaking sound.


    After opening the elevator and entering, Chu Zhixi jumped down with a smile.


    "Brother, I just thought of a question."


    "What?"


    "It''s winter now. What if the new virus recombines with the influenza virus?"


    "The old headmaster is also thinking about it. Don''t think about your cerebellar bag. Be careful not to think too much."


    Chu Zhixi glanced at Wu Mian.


    "Are there any other measures?"


    "To build a new infectious disease hospital, the first one is estimated to have started now. It is called huoshenshan hospital."


    "Oh." Chu Zhixi sighed.


    Wu Mian took a deep look at her and saw that Chu Zhixi didn''t speak. Wu Mian didn''t say anything.


    Silence is better than sound.


    About to leave, maybe a parting is forever, and any words seem so meaningless.


    When I came to the training ward, a figure flashed inside.


    "Who''s there?" Wu Mian shouted from a distance.


    He was afraid that he and Chu Zhixi would suddenly appear and frighten the people inside.


    "Ah? Miss Wu? Are you here?"


    A voice came out.


    "Li Qiong? Why are you still there?" Wu Mian asked, holding Chu Zhixi''s hand and strode in.


    "I''m wondering what to do with my hair." Li Qiong came out of the house, wearing protective clothing but no headgear, and was fiddling with her hair.


    "Those who didn''t go home for dinner during the Chinese New Year." Wu Mian scolded slightly.


    "Yes, Miss Wu," said Li Qiong hurriedly, "I didn''t come until 12 o''clock."


    "Oh."


    "I compare your videos and find that I can''t speed up because of my hair. It''s OK to turn it up, but the hair will fall out occasionally, which may cause communication." Li Qiong said with some sadness.


    "Brother, go check the warehouse." Chu Zhixi smiled. "I teach Li Qiong how to protect her hair. I have experience."


    "OK." Wu Mian knew it was inconvenient, so he patted Chu Zhixi on the shoulder, "then I''ll pick you up later."


    Seeing Wu Mian turning away, Chu Zhixi asked, "I have a way."


    "Professor Chu, you..."


    "How old are you?"


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    "Then we are the same age. No matter what, you can call me Xiao Xi." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "Li Qiong, can you take out your bag? The kind of neurosurgery."


    "Wait a minute, I''ll get it."


    When it comes to neurosurgery, Li Qiong knows what Chu Zhixi means.


    Do you really want to do this?


    Li Qiong hesitated.


    Beautiful hair is Li Qiong''s pride. Her hair is long and silky. It''s also because the hair quality is too good, so it can''t be tied.


    When Li Qiong left, Chu Zhixi took off her coat and looked at her fuzzy shadow in the glass window. Her fingers rolled the ends of her hair and her heart was thinking.


    Soon, Li Qiong took back the leather bag for neurosurgery.


    "Li Qiong, do you know the situation is very serious this time?" Chu Zhixi asked softly.


    "I know, Mr. Wu said," I saw the message sent by the people who asked for help in micro-blog and tiktok these days. "Li Qiong''s expression was dim." it can be dangerous again. "


    "Yes, I can''t help it." Chu Zhixi picked up the leather knife and smiled. "Once upon a time, the performance was ten yuan. When I went out of the emergency room, the nurse was too busy. I prepared the skin for the patient every time."


    Li Qiong looked at Chu Zhixi and was puzzled. Professor Chu, are you going to shave your hair? Don''t even discuss it? At least ask for your own opinion.


    Although I won''t refuse.


    "At that time, I had 12 neurosurgery operations at most one night, and my brother had 16, all of which were my skin." Chu Zhixi stood in front of the window. Outside was the black and steep old Gua mountain, with a blurred reflection, but she was skilled. After installing the blade, she fell on her left forehead.


    "Professor Chu!" said Li Qiong in surprise.


    "Well, the leather preparation is actually very simple." Chu Zhixi didn''t hesitate. His technique was smooth, like he had done countless times before, and a wisp of green silk fell on his shoulder.


    Li Qiong covered her mouth.


    Chu Zhixi is getting married and has less than half a month... And now she''s shaving her head.


    "I just learned that a doctor in my elder martial sister''s hospital was infected by the virus because he opened his goggles a little and dissipated the water vapor." Chu Zhixi said, shaving half of his hair.


    Even if you shave your own head, the technique is still proficient without any stagnation.


    But Chu Zhixi had a faint smile on his face, but tears came out.


    "So, on the way here, I thought that my hair should not be kept, otherwise it will increase the possibility of infection. The virus is too fierce this time, and any negligence will lead to a big mistake."


    "Professor Chu... You won''t go."


    "How could it be, man, ha ha." Chu Zhixi''s hand was getting faster and faster. He kept soaking the hair root with soap, and then cut off his hair with a leather knife.


    Wisps of green silk and tears fell on the shoulders and the ground.


    "When my hair achieves waist length brother, brother, brother, I want to keep my hair." then brother turned a particularly conventional saying - "I am fond of my hair and waist." although my brother said it was vulgar, I liked it. After 6 years, he still did not stay until he got married.


    "..." Li Qiong stared at Chu Zhixi''s back.


    "Li Qiong, fetch me some warm water and I''ll wash my broken hair." Chu Zhixi said.


    "Oh." Li Qiong looked at Chu Zhixi blankly and didn''t move.


    "Li Qiong, you set me up." Chu Zhixi had shaved his beautiful hair, which was shorter than Wu Mian''s.


    She wiped away her tears, looked at Li Qiong with a smile, lowered her head and said, "I''m especially willing to dish my brother''s inch. Now I can dish myself."

 Chapter 983

    The same night.


    Countless people are busy.


    Huang Xiyu, chief medical architect of Huaxia Zhongyuan International Engineering Co., Ltd. of Machinery Industry Group Co., Ltd., stayed awake all night.


    During the period of s virus in 2003, he was responsible for designing the construction drawings of Xiaotangshan Hospital, and participated in the whole process, knowing the key.


    On the 23rd, when it was decided to build a new infectious disease hospital on the 50000 square meter beach slope beside Tianhe Zhiyin Lake under the leadership of China Construction Third Bureau and with the participation of Tianhe construction engineering and other enterprises, Mr. Huang Xiyu, 79, completed the design and construction drawings of Xiaotangshan Hospital 17 years ago in 78 minutes.


    Then he unreservedly submitted all the drawings to Tianhe CITIC Architectural Design Institute.


    After handing over the construction drawings, Mr. Huang Xiyu was still worried and kept telling the matters needing attention.


    Countless details need to be told. Tianhe City has no time to wait and have no time to try and make mistakes.


    In the emergency order, it was specially indicated that an army had been established to all Chinese people and the suffering citizens of Tianhe City - "build a life-saving hospital with 1000 beds in ten days".


    Old Mr. Huang Xiyu knew that it was already a wartime state and did not need to express his own opinions. What is needed is strong and firm execution.


    He stayed up all night, and his assistant kept communicating with the front, repeatedly telling him every detail, especially the thunder he stepped on during the construction of Xiaotangshan.


    On the video side, CITIC Architectural Design Institute convened 60 designers within one hour, set up public welfare projects, contacted hundreds of BIM designers across the country to participate and go all out to fight.


    The design scheme shall be put forward within 24 hours, and at this time, they are negotiating with the construction unit to finalize the construction drawings.


    In the new year, the same problem faced by each construction unit is¡ª¡ª


    No workers!


    No workers!!


    No workers!!!


    Wait a week, workers rework and start construction?


    Tianhe City can''t last that long!


    The epidemic is like fire and military orders are like mountains, but - no one.


    It is hard to imagine that Huaxia, famous for its infrastructure maniac, should face the situation of no workers. It''s so magical that no one would think of such a "stupid" question.


    Everything seems to be going in the worst direction, like a high-speed train with broken brake pads and can''t stop.


    [group notice: Tianhe City urgently built an infectious disease hospital. Those who can sign up.]


    The same notice is sent out in countless wechat groups.


    Soon, more answers came out.


    [people in Nanhe, stand by at any time.]


    [people in * *, stand by at any time.]


    [stand by.]


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    In Inner Mongolia, a woman bag foreman as rough as a man was eating New Year''s Eve dinner. After receiving wechat, he threw down his chopsticks and immediately summoned his workers to rush to Tianhe.


    Countless workers left their homes and rushed to the most dangerous Tianhe City on the night of new year''s Eve.


    Without heroic words, they can''t say the sense of mission flowing in their bones, but Tianhe needs, the country needs and the people need to let them leave their warm home and go to another place to reunite with their co-workers.


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    In the same night, three PLA military planes loaded with military doctors from mordu, Shancheng and Xidu quietly arrived at Tianhe International Airport.


    They crowded into the cabin, but they didn''t turn back.


    Not long ago, the first batch of medical teams supporting Tianhe City in the large third class hospital of mordu had arrived at Tianhe International Airport.


    They all know that there is an abyss ahead.


    But no one stepped back and came to Tianhe silently on this special day.


    A person is just a drop of water. The drops condense into a stream, the water converges into a river, and comes to the place where they are most needed in silence.


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    The same night.


    The workshop of baobaokang labor protection products company, a mask manufacturer located in Huadu District of Yangcheng, is still brightly lit - 80 workers are working overtime to make masks.


    The company experienced s virus in 2003 and H1N1 in 2009. At this time, it experienced a new journey.


    The factory owner Yang kangbin invited 80 workers back with five times the salary on the 25th of the twelfth lunar month.


    In the face of a large demand for masks, the workers worked overtime and worked in turns. They got off work from 8 a.m. to 12 p.m., completing the output of 500000 masks a day.


    The same night.


    In a production workshop in Pengzhou, Chengdu, workers are busy working overtime, and batch after batch of medical masks are constantly being made. Two days ago, the employees here had already taken a holiday in advance and went home.


    On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, they received the news that they returned to work.


    They are not able to accompany their families at home, but they hope to make a modest contribution to the society in a critical moment.


    In the same night, the senior expert group stayed awake all night.


    In this battle, they are brains and bear a heavier historical responsibility.


    In the face of a "perfect" virus, all members of the expert group know what it means. A little carelessness will lose the game.


    But now we know little about the virus. Everything is groping and moving forward in the dark. No one knows whether it is a smooth road or an abyss ahead.


    Even if they are domestic and even international top experts, they only see a way more than ordinary people.


    Looking at the plain, no one can be sure what is under the thick fog not far away.


    Just like medical treatment, appendicitis can kill people, not to mention the near "perfect" virus this time.


    The elderly and their students are working hard to study and strive for more evidence to see farther and more clearly.


    They are not keyboard party. If they are wrong, they can delete the post directly as if they didn''t say it.


    They are not those who hold the sponsorship of the Ford Foundation. They can lie with their eyes open.


    The most professional people, the most dedicated spirit, have no hesitation to bear the historical responsibility in the face of the perfect virus raid.


    Will the new virus interact in a short time and recombine a new monster virus; Will the new virus interact with influenza and other viruses and become invulnerable; Will the new virus


    They face a lot of things. Any choice may change the course of history.


    While building huoshenshan hospital and with the support of military doctors and local medical groups, the expert group studied this new perfect virus all night to find a solution.


    The latest opinion is that the "divine medicine" of redcivir can only be used as a placebo, and the real curative effect is limited.


    Another road was blocked.


    Different from H1N1, there was a special drug Tamiflu at that time, so in a short time, mordu Sankong produced a large number of generic drugs, olfi, to contain the virus.


    But now, Ridgeway has not become a new generation of Tamiflu.


    New virus, no solution!

 Chapter 984

    "Silly boy, why are you doing this?" Wu Mian stared at Chu Zhixi, who had shaved his small flat head, and narrowed his eyes.


    "Brother, you set me up." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    Wu Mian looked at her with shorter hair than herself, frowned slightly and sighed deeply.


    "Well, you taught me not to grow hair, or it will increase the probability of infection." Chu Zhixi said.


    "But..."


    "Nothing, but!" Chu Zhixi said firmly, "if you don''t take me, I''ll go to the headmaster myself and go with the headmaster!"


    "But your head is not suitable. You see how nice I look when I shave my flat head." Wu Mian pointed to his head.


    "..." Chu Zhixi didn''t expect Wu Mian to joke at this time.


    "Forget it, it was supposed to be a problem. You can look after it at home." Wu Mian went to the broken hair on the ground, squatted down, picked up a wisp and rubbed it between his fingers. "But think about it carefully. If you want to go, go together."


    "Hey." Chu Zhixi came forward and touched Wu Mian''s head, rustling, "do you want me to shave you? I''m a professional in skin preparation."


    "I can come by myself." Wu Mian said helplessly, "how can you go home like this?"


    "Any news about the cargo plane?" Chu Zhixi didn''t answer Wu Mian''s words, but changed a topic.


    Wu Mian knew that she was not going home to say goodbye.


    "Yes, the day after tomorrow morning," said Wu Mian. "There are still 29 hours to prepare. Let me think about what I need."


    "Where do you live after you go?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    Wu Mian shook his head.


    In a short time, a large number of medical staff and volunteers poured in, and food, clothing, housing and transportation were all problems.


    However, this is not something they should worry about. They perform their respective duties. In this huge mobilization and battle, everyone is just a part and a screw.


    "Boss, I''m glad to see you here!" Professor beilac''s voice came in.


    Wu Mian covered his forehead.


    Although professor beilac is a very good assistant and the world''s top surgeon, he is too noisy and unbearable.


    "Boss, you came back yesterday... No, damn it, it''s past 24 o''clock, and now it''s January 25. It''s so cold that you didn''t say hello to bellac when you came back the day before yesterday." Professor bellac said as he walked.


    "Bellac, you know one of our cities is in big trouble."


    "Boss, I''ve seen relevant information in the lancet, New England, nature and science." Professor beilac said, "it''s incredible. Did the Antarctic glacier melt and the prehistoric virus run out? Although I''m not a virologist, I think it''s the most powerful virus, isn''t it!"


    "You''re right," Wu Mian said frankly, "so I suggest you leave here, just like the intensive care in Cambridge."


    "Boss." Professor bellac looked into Wu Mian''s eyes and said seriously, "are you kidding? Are you ready to go back to Massachusetts?"


    "...." Wu Mian frowned and stared at professor bellac.


    "Of course, loyal beilac will always be your assistant, always." Professor beilac didn''t feel anything. He waved his hands and said, "boss, welcome home!"


    "Get out!"


    "Boss, don''t be embarrassed. Without you, the ranking of Massachusetts has been overtaken by damn Cleveland. Damn, why Cleveland! We are Massachusetts..."


    "Beilac, do you know that this pneumonia is very serious?" Wu Mian interrupted professor beilac and asked.


    "Boss, of course I know." Professor beilac said, "now the people in the Massachusetts virus laboratory are crazy! They say this is big Ivan. If the virus has any evolution, China will be destroyed!"


    "You know," said Wu Mian, "bellac, I''m not going back to Massachusetts. I''m going to Tianhe to support."


    "My God!" Professor bellac shrugged and said, "boss, you don''t really think you have divine power."


    "Don''t be ridiculous." Wu Mian scolded.


    "..." Professor beilac was stunned. "Then I''ll correct my statement - you''re not an angel with divine power, but you''re as divine as a mortal.


    It''s hard to imagine that people like you are going to * * * * OSS. You told me it''s impossible. Admit it quickly, you''re not a fool. "


    "You don''t understand," said Wu Mian. "Finally, I''ll tell you again that I won''t go back to Massachusetts. Your surgery has made great progress. Book a ticket and hurry back. I hope you can be an assistant when I see you again, so as not to slow down my surgery."


    "Boss! Please respect your assistant!!" Professor bellac said loudly.


    But immediately, he began mitosis.


    "Bellac, I ask you to pay attention to your tone. It is the boss who should be respected, not the insignificant mammal like you!"


    "Am I wrong? The operation was not done by one person. This is what the boss said himself."


    "But you can''t deny that boss can operate faster alone."


    Wu Mian stood up and saw Professor beilac arguing with himself. He had no choice.


    "BOSS!" Professor Barack quickly reconciled himself with himself. He said, "you are an expert in virology. I believe you must know that it is a virus without solution. Like a plague in the middle ages, I think there will be a lot of corpses everywhere."


    "The best people must get on the ship first! You are not for yourself, but for the spread of the fire of your civilization. This is your mission!" said Professor beilac.


    "Bellac."


    "Ah?"


    "That''s the logic of your angsa people." Wu Mian smiled. "There is no such word in our civilization."


    "Boss, you don''t really think you have divine power." beilac repeated the previous sentence again.


    "Of course not. How can I take your stupid words seriously?" Wu Mian said. "Save Private Ryan, so we''re going to Tianhe, not Massachusetts."


    "Boss, that''s what Hollywood shot to deceive fools!" Professor bellac waved his hands and said, "show only when you have an overwhelming advantage, but not now. Boss, I think it''s the end of the world. You should hide in the safest place in the world and pass on the civilization as your elite."


    Wu Mian smiled and patted Barack on the shoulder, "then you believe we have divine power."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "Perfect virus?" Wu Mian looked at Barack and his smile became cold. "I don''t believe there can be perfect things in this world."


    "Boss!" Professor beilac said, "you are an infectious disease expert. How can you not know! I read Owen''s email from the virus research institute. He is going crazy. He said he has never seen such a perfect virus."


    "Hey."


    "By the way, I heard that on the 26th, the commander-in-chief will send someone to evacuate overseas Chinese."


    "I know."

 Chapter 985

    "Boss, I think this is a bad moment," said Professor beilac. "Please don''t teach me the most professional knowledge in virology. I can understand the words in major journals. Although it''s not professional enough, I can know what''s behind the words."


    Wu Mian smiled, but his smile was a little cold.


    "Huaxia, it''s over." Professor beilac said, "boss, go back to Massachusetts. You just had a quarrel with Dr. Anthony, but it''s only a beautiful morning for you. You found a lump of bird shit on your mailbox. Although it affects your mood, it won''t delay you from going to surgery."


    "Bellac, do you want to go to Tianhe?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "My God!" Professor bellac raised his hands and looked at Wu Mian with an incredible face. "There must be military control. The national guard carried a gun and sent everyone to..."


    "Beilac, please don''t look at this problem from your point of view." Wu Mian said, "if you can control the military, I believe Tianhe people will be happier."


    Professor bellac''s eyes widened.


    Two completely different three views collided fiercely, and he finally chose not to believe what the boss said.


    "Bellac, ask you something." Wu Mian said suddenly.


    "Boss, you say."


    "Guess what your commander would do if there were confirmed cases after the evacuation?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Boss, you are more familiar with the commander. When playing golf a year ago, the rectus abdominis sheath..."


    "Answer my question." Wu Mian interrupted professor beilac''s wordiness.


    "As like as two peas", "Professor Barack said," save the Private Ryan, the same plot will be staged.


    "I guess it''s to the military base."


    Professor beilac shrugged, "boss, your imagination is too... Is this the quality that scientists must have? How do I feel that you are the same as those red necks who don''t want to be vaccinated?"


    Wu Mian''s eyes blinked slightly, and Professor beilac instantly felt the terrible breath that was about to burst out on the boss.


    "Beilac, what tone do you use to talk to the boss!" Professor beilac split in an instant. Another beilac who split immediately stood on Wu Mian''s side and scolded the air, "the flu this year is particularly serious. Don''t you know? Especially the closer you are to Maryland, the more serious the flu patients will be."


    "But flu has nothing to do with military bases. It''s all conspiracy theory."


    ¡°boss¡­¡­¡±


    "Bellac, stop it." Wu Mian waved, "I''m leaving here tomorrow for Tianhe City."


    Professor beilac''s lips moved to say something, but he didn''t say it in the end.


    "Now that you''re here, I''ll give you a very serious suggestion."


    "Boss, do you think my operation needs to be improved?" asked Professor beilac with stars in his eyes.


    "No, I suggest you stay here and observe what will happen next." Wu Mian said, "although the situation seems very bad now, I don''t have any logical reasons. I''m just a suggestion. I give you a heartfelt suggestion not from the perspective of boss, but as a friend."


    "..." Professor beilac looked at Wu Mian in amazement.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian''s mobile phone rang. He took a look. It was Xue Chunhe.


    "Happy new year, Xue Yuan." Wu Mian gave Xue Chun and new year''s greetings with a smile.


    "Miss Wu, there is a patient with fever," Xue Chunhe said in a hurry.


    "You say." Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed into a line.


    "In the past, the patient went to live in Sanya four months ago. When he came back for the new year, he stopped at Tianhe International Airport. During the stop, the patient didn''t wear a mask or go out of the waiting area. He just went to the bathroom once."


    "Is anyone boarding at Tianhe?"


    "Just checked, No." Xue Chunhe said, "teacher Wu, I don''t think it''s a new type of pneumonia. But the Provincial Department asked for a diagnosis as soon as possible, so..."


    "...." Wu Mian''s hand held the mobile phone hard, and the nail bed turned white.


    "After returning to the provincial capital, the patient didn''t meet anyone with a cold." Xue Chunhe continued, "now we don''t know whether it has something to do with the situation in Tianhe City. Can you take a look?"


    "In which courtyard?" asked Wu Mian.


    "The second hospital."


    "I''ll go now," said Wu Mian. "Do they have protective clothing on that side?"


    "Yes."


    "Xue hospital, inform the second hospital that all the people who come into contact with the patient are isolated!" Wu Mian said positively, "everyone!"


    Wu Mian did not continue to speak, hung up his cell phone, his face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of clouds, lightning and thunder.


    ¡°boss¡­¡­¡±


    "Shut up," said Wu Mian coldly, "bellac, you can go back. Don''t go out of the hotel for a while."


    Professor bellac couldn''t understand what Wu Mian meant.


    "Brother..."


    "I have a feeling that the patient has brought the virus to the provincial capital," Wu Mian said softly.


    "Emmm..." Chu Zhixi wondered, "brother, are you too sensitive? It''s just a fever. Although you passed Tianhe City, no one boarded the plane, and the patient didn''t leave the airport."


    "The patient went to the bathroom once."


    "Brother, you are too nervous."


    "No." Wu Mian said firmly, "it''s just a feeling. I haven''t met ro''s virus in 3-6 and its long incubation period. You stay and prepare to go to Tianhe. I''ll go and have a look. It''s strange..."


    Wu Mian said, frowning.


    "Boss, I want to go too."


    "What are you doing?" said Wu Mian disdainfully. "You''re not a critical care doctor, a respiratory doctor, or a virus expert."


    "I want to prove that you have been flustered!" Professor beilac smiled. "It''s just a patient with influenza, boss. What''s your name in your words? I''ll think about it."


    "A cup of bow and snake shadow, grass and trees are all soldiers."


    "It''s so appropriate!" said Professor beilac. "Praise the refinement and conciseness of Chinese."


    Wu Mian ignored professor bellac and left in a hurry.


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    Several directors of respiratory medicine in the provincial capital were also called.


    "Director Lu, you are here too." director Tang of the second hospital greeted director Lu of the first hospital when he saw him appear.


    "Director Tang, is the province crazy!" director Lu said unhappily. "It''s just a transfer from Tianhe City. There''s no problem even at the airport!"


    Director Tang Ying shook his head and sighed slightly.


    She was also called from home. On New Year''s Eve, anyone who was brought from home for consultation must be unhappy.


    "The form is good, what''s the use!" director Lu said contemptuously, "has the patient done CT? What''s special?"


    "A large piece of ground glass shadow, flocculent." director Tang said, "the provincial department let me judge... I don''t know."


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    Note: the first batch of patients diagnosed here were menstrual arrest and went to the bathroom once... It was terrible.

 Chapter 986

    "Grinding glass? Take a look at the film." director Lu is also very helpless. He has come. Take a look at the film first.


    The CT films of lung window and mediastinal window were inserted into the film reader. Director Lu took out his reading glasses and began to look at them carefully bit by bit.


    Although full of complaints, after seeing the film, all the complaints were thrown out of the sky. She watched intently, her eyes almost sticking to the film.


    There was a large area of ground glass shadow in the upper lobe of the left lung. There were many lesions with a large range. Some lesions were consolidation. The ground glass shadow coexisted with consolidation shadow or strip shadow.


    From the image alone, it is a very typical "paving stone sign".


    Paving stone sign, also known as "gravel pavement sign".


    The HRCT feature of this image is that interlobular septal thickening and intralobular septal linear shadow are superimposed on the opaque ground glass background, which is similar to the irregular shape of paving stone.


    The paving stone sign was initially described in alveolar proteinosis. It is usually characterized by the coexistence of bilateral ground glass density shadow and smooth septal thickening, patchy and map like distribution, mainly located in the perihilar area and lower lobe area.


    But the patient is a problem with the left upper lung, which is still different from the general situation.


    "Director Tang, do you think it''s invasive mucinous adenocarcinoma? How do I feel like cancer?" director Lu asked.


    Generally speaking, the images of paving stone sign mainly appear in patients with pulmonary edema, PCP, exogenous lipoid pneumonia, sarcoidosis, diffuse alveolar hemorrhage, virus and opportunistic infection and invasive mucinous adenocarcinoma.


    If there is no outbreak of pneumonia in Tianhe City, director Lu next needs to see the patient, ask the medical history, and make a differential diagnosis for invasive mucinous adenocarcinoma.


    She has seen many patients with paving stone sign, most of whom are invasive mucinous adenocarcinoma, which is part of her rich clinical experience.


    "I don''t think so." director Tang Yingtang said, "the patient had a physical examination before returning from Hainan, and there was no problem."


    "Er..." director Lu stared at the film.


    virus


    Director Lu vaguely heard about the situation in Tianhe City, but like ordinary people, she didn''t know the specific situation. If it''s a virus


    She glanced at Tang Ying secretly and carefully moved to the opposite side of Tang Ying.


    "Boss, you should bring so many films together. Is it necessary?" a noisy voice came from the outside.


    "Miss Wu, please come here." Han Guangyun''s voice also came in.


    Miss Wu is here? Tang Ying didn''t notice director Lu''s little action and ran out quickly.


    Before going out, Wu Mian came in with a large stack of films.


    "Miss Wu," said Director Tang respectfully.


    But Wu Mian''s face was as heavy as water. He didn''t speak. He glanced at the film reader and asked, "is it the patient''s film?"


    He wears a mask and speaks a little stuffy.


    "Yes."


    "Put on all the masks." Wu Mian didn''t look at Tang Ying. After that, he came directly to the film reader.


    Director Lu was stunned when he saw Wu Mian wearing N95. He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.


    Wu Mian stared at the lung window, especially several ground glass images.


    "Boss, although I''m not an expert in respiratory department, this patient can rule out the possibility of invasive mucinous adenocarcinoma, which is pneumonia caused by viral cold," Professor beilac said.


    "Cold?"


    "It must be. I''ve seen countless images."


    Wu Mian chose a bag from the film bag he was carrying. It had the logo of jianxie hospital on it, and drew a strange logo on it with a pen.


    "Card ~ ~"


    Insert the lung window into the reader.


    Almost as like as two peas, Han Guangyun and Xue Chun and director of the Tang Dynasty were all foolish.


    As like as two peas, just judging from the perspective of imaging, it is clearly the image of two different people.


    "Boss, I increasingly doubt that you have the ability to predict. You are like a red witch. You have super powers. I praise you!" Professor bellac said.


    "Guess whose film is this?" Wu Mian bent his right index finger and beat the film on the film reader twice.


    "This question is simply inhuman, boss. You asked it from the perspective of God." Professor beilac said everyone''s doubts.


    "This is the image data of e-cigarette pneumonia in late summer and early autumn last year," Wu Mian said gently. "I reconstructed it and left the image."


    "..." Professor bellac was surprised and his attitude straightened up.


    E-cigarette pneumonia was featured in New England at that time. Although professor beilac did not conduct similar research, he knew it.


    Boss even painstakingly reconstructed the image and printed it?!


    Based on Professor beilac''s understanding of his boss, he planned all this.


    Close up, the two films are compared with each other, which are very typical paving stone signs, and even the flocs exuded are basically similar.


    Professor bellac''s mouth grew.


    "Boss, I know why you don''t let me go back to Massachusetts!"


    "Xue Yuan, what''s the dean of the second hospital?"


    "..." Xue Chunhe didn''t speak, just glanced at Han Guangyun.


    "Mr. Wu, president he has something at home and hasn''t arrived yet." Han Guangyun said, "but President he has contacted the machine for virus gene sequencing of respiratory tract samples or blood samples. The details are still being communicated."


    "Xue hospital, in communication with the provincial department, highly suspected that the patient was infected with a virus homologous to Tianhe City." Wu Mian affirmed, "contact the infectious hospital and prepare for admission."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Everyone concluded.


    "Boss, don''t you think it''s too arbitrary?" Professor bellac asked.


    "Arbitrary?" Wu Mian said, taking photos, then took out another film and inserted it into the film reader.


    "This is an image of a patient with mild pneumonia caused by ''electronic cigarette'', and the source is New England." Wu Mian said, "there are two small shadows in the left lower lung. Light, focal and ground glass density shadows. Is it a bit like" looking at flowers in the fog? "


    "Zoom in on the lesion. The density of the lesion near the thoracic aorta is uneven, some light white and some snow-white. What''s the reason? Bellac, you answer this question."


    "Boss, I''m not a respiratory expert." Professor beilac refused directly.


    "Pneumonia caused by virus has relatively less alveolar exudate, less protein, leukocytes and epithelial cells in the fluid, and presents a relatively transparent liquid membrane.


    Therefore, the image has low density and unclear boundary.


    However, with the progress of the disease and bacterial infection, there are more and more contents in the exudate, the density will gradually increase, and the density difference between the exudate and the blood vessels will become smaller and smaller, which is manifested as a large solid shadow. "


    "I''ve always been concerned about ''e-cigarette'' pneumonia," Wu Mian said. "Now, the two... Are similar."


    Wu Mian forced himself to endure, but used a similar description.

 Chapter 987

    "Mr. Wu, the patient... Should not have contacted people in Tianhe City," director Tang said.


    "I heard that the patient went to the bathroom at Tianhe International Airport," Wu Mian said. "Director Tang, aerosols can also cause infection."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Director Tang and director Lu looked at each other.


    If Mr. Wu''s judgment is right, he was infected after stopping in Tianhe City and going to the bathroom. This virus... So many cattle!


    At the thought of this possibility, they both shivered involuntarily.


    "Director Tang, I don''t wear a mask. Do you have N95?"


    Director Tang Ying shook her head, "director Lu, only surgical masks."


    Then director Tang looked at Wu Mian''s N95 and envied it.


    Usually, respiratory medicine only wears general surgical masks. Who has nothing to do with wearing N95? That thing is very expensive.


    "Director Tang."


    "Miss Wu, you said."


    "The patient''s family members, all family members, do lung CT. They should be accompanied by a doctor, and the CT room should be cleaned. No other patients should be in the CT room. After doing CT, they should be disinfected. The specific process should refer to the standard of s virus period." Wu miandao.


    "Ah?!"


    "It is highly suspected that the patient''s family members also have infection, and in the early stage." Wu Mian said, "negative pressure ward... Alas, do CT first, and pay attention to telling the technicians in the CT room that they must pay attention to protecting themselves. Kill them after they are finished, not carelessly."


    These jobs are very common clinically, but the CT room can be killed. What about the patients outside? Director Tang was at a loss when he suddenly became frightened from the calm.


    "Miss Wu, is it necessary?" Han Guangyun asked.


    "I think so." Wu Mian said in a deep voice without looking at Han Guangyun. "Hurry up and take the patient''s family members for examination. Wear protective clothing and take a separate passage. Again, where you pass, you must kill."


    Han Guangyun stared at Wu Mian.


    These tasks, let alone completed in an hour, are fast even if they can be completed in a day.


    Not to mention anything else, just a single channel is enough to give him a headache. In Han Guangyun''s view, it can''t be done at all.


    If he had not dealt with Mr. Wu Mian several times, Han Guangyun would have thought that the "expert" was deliberately embarrassing himself.


    "Be quick." Wu Mian said, "Xue Yuan, have you reported it?"


    "Mr. Wu, I want to ask you, is it reported in the name of medical university or in the name of jianxie hospital?"


    "In my name," Wu Mian said, "CT diagnosis is very clear. It''s better to make mistakes than to miss."


    "OK!" Xue Chunhe nodded and turned back to go out to make a phone call.


    He was not surprised that Wu Mian said he would report in his own name. There must be top experts. At this time, Wu Mian''s diagnosis is more meaningful than that of Medical University.


    Each is busy.


    Forty minutes later, Han Guangyun ran back with several films.


    "Mr. Wu, this is the image data of the families of three patients who are willing to do the examination." Han Guangyun said, "I said to do it for free. Only three people are willing to do it. Others don''t want to eat thread."


    Wu Mian ignored these trivial things at ordinary times.


    Now, he has more important things to do.


    Single ground glass shadow can be seen in the right lung of a patient''s family member, and multiple ground glass shadows are scattered in both lungs of a patient''s family member, with a small number of about 5.


    The patient''s family members were also infected, although in the early stage.


    "Early stage: the lesion is limited, showing patchy, sub segmental or segmental ground glass shadow, mostly accompanied by interlobular septal thickening." Wu Mian hit the film on the film reader with his finger and said in a deep voice, "it is obvious that two people have been infected."


    "66%? This probability..." Professor beilac said in surprise.


    "No, people who are OK may not have responded to imaging. That is, everyone contacted by the patient should be isolated."


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    Boss''s judgment is more pessimistic. He not only uses CT to judge, but also looks like facing the end of the world. Everyone is suspected. Professor beilac took a careful look at Wu Mian, for fear that his words would annoy the boss who has always been bad tempered.


    "Advanced stage: the number and scope of lesions increase, involving multiple lung lobes, consolidation of some lesions, coexistence of ground glass shadow and consolidation shadow or strip shadow, and sometimes" paving stone sign "appears."


    "Severe stage: diffuse lesions in both lungs, a few showing" white lung ", mainly consolidation shadow, combined with ground glass shadow, many with cord shadow and bronchial inflation sign."


    Wu Mian kept inserting the film in his hand into the film reader.


    The sound of popping continues and the speed is faster and faster.


    "Miss Wu, all the films in your hand are..."


    "What I''ve just seen are the imaging data of e-cigarette pneumonia in New England magazine." Wu Mian said, "I was going to Tianhe City to compare. Now, the imaging characteristics of e-cigarette pneumonia are basically the same as that of new pneumonia."


    "Boss, do you mean that e-cigarette pneumonia is homologous with that in Tianhe?" Professor beilac asked in surprise, "but e-cigarette pneumonia did not cause large-scale transmission."


    "Last October, influenza broke out again in the United States."


    "It breaks out every year. If you have medical insurance, go to the hospital. It''s no big deal," Professor beilac said casually.


    Wu Mian did not continue this topic, but carefully took out the last film bag.


    Another film was inserted into the film reader. The big white lung was like snow all over the sky. It was a flower in front of the flash.


    "This is the film of patients infected with s virus in 2003," Wu Mian said. "It is basically the same as the film of e-cigarette pneumonia last year. I don''t want the image of severe patients in Tianhe City. It should be similar."


    Wu Mian didn''t tell anyone. He was talking to himself. After the film was hung up, he compared his eyes and took it down and put it in the film bag.


    "Miss Wu, is it just common pneumonia?" Han Guangyun asked.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian looked sideways at Han Guangyun. "Han Chu, what do you mean?"


    "The patient didn''t have a clear history of living in Tianhe City. He just walked through the airport and went to the bathroom once at most. I feel unlikely to be infected." Han Guangyun told the truth.


    Now the whole country is in a panic. Han Guangyun feels that he is suspected of excessive medical treatment.


    He didn''t understand anything else. After receiving a patient with high fever today, he immediately came from home to understand the situation.


    The patient''s medical history is very clear. The intersection with Tianhe City is the temporary stopover of the plane.


    If this can infect


    It''s impossible. Mr. Wu must be too sensitive. He is not calm at all. He is still a young man.


    Han Guangyun thought.


    "Director Han, hurry up." Wu Mian didn''t scold or make any drastic moves. His expression was dignified and he said in a deep voice, "pay attention to protection. The materials of the whole hospital must be allocated uniformly."

 Chapter 988

    Tianhe City.


    There was no festive atmosphere on New Year''s Eve, and the air was filled with a depressing atmosphere.


    The CT room of a large class III hospital was busy.


    All outpatients, emergency departments, inpatients and critically ill patients rush to have an examination, and they have become the forefront from the auxiliary department.


    Although we still keep a little distance from patients and their families, like the crowded emergency department, which is always full of beds and doesn''t even have a ventilator, we contact countless pneumonia patients every day.


    Wang Ping, a chief physician of imaging, is reviewing films in the film reading room.


    Although there is no need to wear protective clothing in the operation room, the film review work is relatively easier. But the white chest CT, I feel dizzy and heavy.


    In fact, in Wang Ping''s opinion, most of the films are not good at all.


    The white lung, the large ground glass shadow and the exudation deposited in the lung like flocs can only indicate one thing - this new pneumonia is far more serious than expected.


    On duty on New Year''s Eve, Wang Ping squatted in the film reading room and watched more than 300 similar images on the computer.


    When issuing the diagnosis report, Wang Ping knew that the clinician would not read it at all, but he still corrected it word by word.


    One night, that''s it.


    At 8:30 on the morning of the new year''s day, Wang Ping collapsed in his chair, but he didn''t want to sleep.


    At this moment, Wang Pingge is sober.


    "Lao Wang, go home." the doctor who came to take over said listlessly, "do you dare to go home?"


    "No." Wang Ping said honestly, "I''ve found a marching bed. We''ll make do with it together in the duty room today."


    "Cut, you old man will make do with me!" said the succeeding doctor contemptuously, "change a girl."


    "Don''t dream, just your old waist."


    "It''s not pleasant to look at." the doctor on duty was a little better after driving. "It''s better than snoring."


    "I''m not going home," said Wang Ping with a sigh. "I don''t dare. Although we''re not in the operation room, our room is so big and there are too many people outside."


    The successor doctor also sighed. He reluctantly came to work after spending the new year with his family. When he came to the hospital, he was not ready to go back. He ate and lived in the hospital, so as not to bring the virus to his family.


    But there is only one duty room with an upper and lower berth. Where can too many people live.


    "What about dinner?"


    "Who knows, if you can''t, make instant noodles." Wang Ping said, "if you''re not used to my snoring, you''ll go home and I''ll be on duty myself. I''ll earn 200 yuan a day during the Chinese New Year."


    "Fuck off!"


    They chatted casually, and the successor doctor soon began to sit down and read the film.


    "Lao Wang, you said that this big white lung is really similar to the s virus in 2003."


    "Well," Wang Pingtan sat in his chair, "I thought about it all night yesterday."


    "What do you think? What happened in 2003?"


    "No," Wang Ping said, "there is a problem with the clinical determination standard and the detection time is too long. I am going to report to the director and suggest that the diagnostic standard be modified into CT image."


    "Stop it," said the succeeding doctor. "The hospital can''t accommodate so many people at all. Huoshen mountain has begun to be repaired in order to treat severe patients. But a hospital has 1000 beds. It feels a lot at ordinary times. Now it''s a drop in the bucket."


    As he spoke, the successor doctor took a look at the crowd outside.


    "That''s it. Do you think it can be used?"


    "Alas." Wang Ping sighed again.


    In recent days, sighing has become a habit.


    If you don''t sigh, you will always feel stuffy in your chest. Wang Ping even wanted to ask the clinic to borrow a portable blood oxygen clip to see if his blood oxygen was low.


    But I don''t have anything extra to lend myself.


    "The confirmed patients can''t live. There''s no way," said the successor doctor. "Now the best way is to have a fever and rest at home. Coming to the hospital can only increase the chance of infection."


    "I think you''re right," said Wang Ping, "but everyone panicked. In 2003, the mild patients were at home and the severe patients went to Xiaotangshan. That''s what emperor did. Isn''t it all right? Now it''s better to seal the city. Everyone has claws. I don''t know what to do."


    "I haven''t seen so many patients in my life." the next doctor talked, looked at the video and said a few words. His depressed mood can get better. Otherwise, if you fall a stone on your chest, I''m afraid you''ll collapse if you don''t persist for a few days.


    "Who knows, let''s walk and see." Wang Ping said, "I heard that there will be a meeting today. It is said that a Huoshen Mountain hospital is not enough. It seems that another hospital will be built."


    The successor doctor didn''t speak, just looked at the patients and their families waiting for CT outside.


    The hall was crowded with people, like the railway station during the Spring Festival transportation.


    What''s worse than the Spring Festival transportation is that many people who come to CT can''t stand stably, and some are sitting against the wall with drops. On the wall is a hook temporarily attached by the head nurse, which can be barely used as a drip rack.


    The atmosphere of the whole hall was suppressed to the extreme, and fear spread like a virus in the crowd.


    Build another hospital... Even if it is the fastest, it will take a week, as was the case in Xiaotangshan in 2003.


    I hope so.


    "Last night, the military doctor came." Wang Ping finally said an exciting news. "It is said that a support team from the magic capital has also arrived."


    "Where''s the imperial capital?"


    "It is said that the team of Peking Union Medical College and Peking Medical College will arrive in the afternoon and go directly to the hospital area of Sino French new town. The transformation has begun, and the whole hospital area has become a serious hospital."


    "It would be nice if all the critically ill patients could be treated. I heard that the 120 first aid was exploded. It can''t be received at all. The onset is severe. It''s really strange."


    "I can''t help it. Now the 120 first aid people have red eyes, and the list has been waiting for at least 3-6 hours. It is said that the number of medical staff per 100000 people in Tianhe ranks among the top in the country. How can we do this?" Wang Ping said depressed.


    "Plus the support people... Now we have to come to at least thousands of doctors and nurses."


    "At least, and they are all major in severe, respiratory and emergency. If this doesn''t work, what do you say?"


    "It''s impossible." the successor doctor cheered himself up. "The national team is coming. I think we can develop in a good direction in three or five days."


    He said what he didn''t believe. There were a lot of people outside. No one would expect how things would go.


    Both Wang Ping and the successor doctors vaguely felt that the virus this time seemed to be more serious than the s virus in 2003.


    But what happened in 2003 is the limit of their experience from the doctor''s career, which is more serious than that? This is beyond their imagination.


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    Note: at the beginning, the situation in 2003 was already the limit of imagination.

 Chapter 989

    Wang Ping helped watch the film together. Anyway, he had to find something to do, otherwise he thought he would be crazy.


    As for things like diagnostic criteria, it is not something that clinical front-line personnel can solve. Wang Ping just thought about it.


    Time passed quickly, one lung CT, one white lung, like the winter rain outside, with a cold temperature.


    Although he was angry and flustered, his stomach kept warning Wang Ping that it was time to eat. Listening to his stomach growling, Wang Ping was a little sad.


    "I''ll make noodles," Wang Ping said.


    Instant noodles can''t be said. As soon as you say it, you will have nausea.


    "How''s your craft? Make one for me."


    "What flavor do you eat? The day before yesterday, when the city was closed, I bought dozens of bags of instant noodles for the first time. There are all kinds of flavors. I rely on them these days. I don''t know when the canteen can open."


    "Braised beef noodles... As long as it''s not chicken stewed mushroom noodles, it''s all right."


    In the chain of contempt for instant noodles, chicken stewed mushroom noodles topped the list. Even when people rush to buy, there are still rows of chicken stewed mushroom noodles left on the shelf.


    "Alas, it''s disgusting after eating for two days." Wang Ping said, "I really want to go home and cook a good meal by myself. Even cooking a bowl of instant noodles is OK. You say this person is really overseas Chinese. I remember when Master Kang first took my first bite, I was shocked. There are such delicious things in the world. But I didn''t expect that Xiaotiantian in the past has become Mrs. Niu now."


    "Don''t dream. Now the takeout doesn''t take orders from the hospital. The canteen of our hospital probably doesn''t have any goods and is ready to go home for the new year..." the next doctor said, "there must be no food in the canteen in the hospital. If you can grab instant noodles, you''ll be very satisfied. You can''t die of hunger. Besides, who knows whether to starve or die first on that day."


    In such an environment, almost everyone is considering the issue of death, even making fun of it.


    This sentence is half true and half false, but Wang Ping didn''t think whether what his colleagues said was just a joke or whether they really considered death.


    It would be nice to have a mouthful of hot and dry noodles. Wang Ping thought about the ordinary noodle shop, and her saliva flowed out unconsciously.


    Without hot and dry noodles, it''s OK to have a hot meal and take a la carte.


    Unfortunately, the whole Tianhe City suddenly encountered the big event of city closure, and everyone was a little confused. After all, this is a big city with a population of ten million. If you think with your feet, you can''t go back to your old life.


    Thinking, Wang Ping subconsciously took out his mobile phone.


    Wang Ping doesn''t think there is anything abnormal about taking out food to the hospital. If you were a delivery boy, you wouldn''t come to the hospital.


    Like yourself, don''t you want to go home?


    After clicking on the page, Wang Ping was surprised to find that several takeout brothers began to take orders from the hospital!


    He was overjoyed and even less depressed when he saw the white image on the screen. Don''t ask for hot and dry noodles. As long as you can have a hot meal, it doesn''t matter if the sky falls.


    "Someone can deliver it!" Wang Ping said immediately. His fingers quickly knocked on the mobile phone screen and placed an order as fast as possible. He was afraid that he would regret taking out later.


    In special times, there is nothing to be picky about. Although they place an order, they are not their favorite food, but what does it matter.


    Only two days later, Wang Ping thought of the taste of instant noodles and felt a little sick.


    Next is the time to look through autumn water.


    Wang Ping watched his mobile phone countless times. For the first time, he looked at the delivery route of the delivery brother.


    The streets were so familiar that Wang Ping could remember the words on their signboards when he recalled the shops on both sides. I haven''t seen them for a long time. Are they all right.


    This single time, foreign minister Ge, more than an hour later, Wang Ping received a phone call.


    The delivery boy politely said he didn''t want to go to the hospital. I hope Wang Ping can come out and take it.


    Wang Ping was not surprised at all. He immediately went out through the small door and trotted to get the takeout.


    The big yellow rabbit ears look like little yellow flowers on the grassland in spring.


    Usually I just think it''s fun, but now, in a gray rain, everything has lost its color. Those big rabbit ears looked very kind. At the moment Wang Ping saw them, his nose was a little sour and he almost didn''t cry.


    It was a life-saving takeout. Without much thought, Wang Ping quickly ran to the big rabbit''s ear.


    Three meters away, Wang Ping stopped.


    Although he didn''t want to delay a minute or a second, he knew this was a hospital. The delivery boy has taken a great risk and can''t cause trouble.


    "Tail number 2768." Wang Ping reported his mobile phone tail number.


    "Here is your takeout, sir." the ears of rhubarb rabbit flickered and full of vitality.


    "Thank you, thank you. Just put the takeout there." Wang Ping didn''t move. Although it was only 3 meters, it looked like the end of the world. "If you go, I''ll get it again."


    The delivery boy waved to Wang Ping to express his thanks. Turning back on the electric car, he didn''t leave immediately, but asked a few meters away, "are you a doctor?"


    "HMM." Wang Ping picked up the heavy takeout. It seemed that he had smelled the smell of the meal. He was only a little saliva before it flowed out.


    "How''s it going now?" asked the delivery boy.


    "Still like that," Wang Ping said. "I don''t dare to go home. Moreover, the hospital canteen hasn''t prepared anything in advance for the new year. If you hadn''t sent me takeout, I would have eaten instant noodles for many days."


    "Take care!"


    "Take care!!"


    Two strangers, cherish each other, say goodbye from now on, and don''t know if they can meet in this life.


    Yellow and blue bicycles run around the city.


    Like the capillaries of the city, they deliver oxygen to every corner and strive to maintain the vitality of the city.


    Each major artery has its own name, but there are no capillaries. At most, there will only be a certain part of the capillary network.


    But they don''t care.


    Big rabbit''s ears and other takeout boys passed by. There were few vehicles on the busy streets in the past.


    People like him are trying to maintain part of the function of the city.


    Doctors and nurses order meals; Someone asked for five bags of rice; The old lady who lives alone wants two cabbages and some other vegetables; Someone wants two boxes of fat house happy water


    A little trivia is the greatest cause they want to accomplish.


    There is no elevator in the old community, resist the rice upstairs, do not meet each other, put things aside, and tell the owner to disinfect through the door. We must not forget.


    Here, there is no superman, no Hulk, no iron man.


    Only one ordinary person after another came forward,


    Become a hero of the city.


    They don''t leave names, but what they do will be remembered by everyone.

 Chapter 990

    After a busy day, the situation still hasn''t changed.


    Although there are medical teams supporting them one after another, in the face of cities with a population of tens of millions, they are like a drop of water and disappear in an instant.


    Lack of materials, hospital beds and medical staff


    The situation of lacking everything has not improved with the arrival of military doctors, but the situation in Tianhe City has a trend of further deterioration.


    Patients who can''t be treated are like a barrier lake. They don''t know when they will suddenly break the dam and flood.


    In order to block the dense flow of people, Tianhe City announced the suspension of public transport.


    The medical staff without a car were stranded in the hospital. They pitifully didn''t know what to do.


    Helpless medical staff can only send help messages and seek assistance.


    From January 23, the volunteers set up a 123 volunteer team in Tianhe City and began to pick up the medical staff to and from work on January 24.


    In front of a large class III hospital in Tianhe City, a white haired old professor got on the agreed private car.


    "Master, it''s you."


    "Doctor Li, isn''t it?" the driver narrowed his eyes and gave the old professor a smiling face. "You''re still working at your age."


    Professor Li closed the door, took a breath and said, "thank you. I came back after retirement. Recently, the people in the hospital are tight handed and tired. Let me help."


    "I heard the age..." the driver said half and felt it was wrong. It seemed that he was cursing the old man. He stopped immediately.


    "Hehe, it''s all right," Professor Li said with a smile. "I must be a little dangerous at this age. My immunity must be no better than that of young people.


    But now it''s a national crisis. You can''t hide at home. No. ordinary people hide at home, don''t go out and cut off the route of infection, which is the greatest contribution. I''m not still thinking about doing something. No, I also have decades of clinical experience. "


    "Are you from the respiratory department?"


    "No." Professor Li said, "I''m from the digestive department. Young people are transferred to severe support. I''m still out of the outpatient department of the digestive department."


    "Thank you very much," said the driver.


    "You work hard. You can hide at home, but you have to come out and take risks to pick us up. To tell you the truth, I rode to work yesterday for two hours and ten minutes."


    "This damn weather, I don''t know when the rain will stop. It''s stuffy and uncomfortable." the driver said.


    "Yes, thank you for pulling me to work." Professor Li said with a smile, "your family has no problem?"


    "Before closing the city, my wife took her 1-year-old daughter back to her hometown for the new year, and her parents were not at home. I sent a wechat on the 23rd to tell her that she wanted to be a team. She was silent for a few minutes. I knew she was afraid of an accident, and then I told her about the situation of many medical staff."


    "I have to wait for the bus after working all night, and there is only a bus in large hospitals, not in community health service centers... Some of you have to walk for two or three hours to go home."


    "In some places, the shuttle bus can''t arrive," Professor Li said.


    "Yes," said the driver, "then my wife replied to me in three words - you go."


    "Young man, your wife is angry."


    "There''s no way to be angry." the driver said, "I can''t go to the front line for treatment, nor can I go to the construction site to build a hospital, so I want to do a little thing: drive. Do what you can. This is our big Tianhe. What can we do if we don''t work hard together."


    "Yes, I think so, too. Do whatever you can, and the sky won''t fall," Professor Li said.


    "I really don''t dare to be at home now," said the driver. "I get up in the morning, full of hope. I think it may be over after a night. But when I turn on my mobile phone and brush the message, I''ll go... You know the mood."


    "I understand," said Professor Li.


    "It''s not nice to say. If the Tianhe river is over and people can send their niece to Li Jiapo, what can we do?" the driver nagged.


    The car is silent. The accumulation of negative emotions these days makes people breathless.


    "Young man, are you wearing a swimming goggle?" Professor Li changed the topic and asked.


    "Yes, we ordinary people don''t have goggles," said the driver with a smile. "I have a friend who sent a circle of friends wearing gas masks on the 20th."


    "Eh? Why is there a gas mask? What does he do?" Professor Li asked in surprise.


    "When we played mahjong and smoked, he was choking and playful, so he bought a gas mask." the driver smiled. "At that time, we all said he was afraid of death, but now I''m afraid it''s right. I searched the home and looked for information on the Internet to see what protection I can do. Later, I found that swimming goggles seemed to be useful, so I can try."


    "Your mask doesn''t work either."


    "Now the masks are out of stock. I knew it would be better to buy some masks. Now I can''t buy any masks for ten yuan a month, and I can''t bring them back. Professor Li, you''re wearing the legendary N95."


    "Yes," said Professor Li, "I have bad lungs and bronchitis. I have a terrible cough when I catch up with the haze. I always have some N95 at home to avoid being unable to get out."


    "That''s good. Now don''t say it''s the legendary N95... I heard that some illegal vendors began to turn over the trash can and recycle old masks. Do you say they are lack of virtue?"


    "I can''t help it, but I think the country will crack down severely."


    "Professor Li, it is said that the military doctor will come to support. Do you know the news?"


    The driver chatted with Professor Li while driving and asked about some hospitals.


    In particular, it is said that the medical volunteers of the army and magic capital came yesterday. He is particularly eager to know some details.


    There was a haze around and there was no light.


    Although summoning up blood courage and praying arms, they generally try to defend their homes, who can be afraid of life and death.


    If only there is good news, even if only a little, it is like a single spark, looking forward to starting a prairie fire.


    But Professor Li didn''t know the specific situation. He just said that the medical team in the imperial capital had arrived. Moreover, the geographical location of the new hospital area in China and France is relatively biased. It is still a new hospital with good hardware conditions. It is ready to build that side into a treatment center for severe patients.


    It usually takes at least 40 minutes to drive to the end in less than 15 minutes and come downstairs to Professor Li''s house.


    "Thank you, young man." Professor Li put an N95 mask behind the gear, hesitated, took out the last N95 in his pocket, put it on, and said, "put on N95 and be careful."


    "Professor Li, you keep it." the driver said quickly.


    Professor Li didn''t speak. He opened the door and got off. He stood by the side of the road and waved, "take care, young man!"


    "Take care!!"

 Chapter 991

    first day of the lunar year.


    At home, trinket watched the construction of huoshenshan hospital in the live broadcast. He hadn''t spoken for a long time.


    The festive atmosphere of the Chinese new year had long disappeared. Several distant relatives wanted to pay a new year''s call, but they were kicked out by Wei Dabao without hesitation.


    "Big treasure, what are you looking at foolishly? I want to go back to my mother''s house, and you won''t let me go out," said Trinket''s lover dissatisfied.


    "Look at the new Xiaotangshan Hospital on the other side of Tianhe."


    "Xiaotangshan? Why is it so familiar?"


    "The infectious hospital built in DIDU in 2003 is a place for isolation treatment of s virus." Wei Dabao replied absently.


    "Do you look down on your poor relatives?" Trinket''s lover asked contemptuously. "Just went to the sword association hospital for a few days, your tail turned up. Then you don''t pay some money at the end of the year. What does chief Wu think?"


    "No." Wei Dabao sighed, "s virus, you know."


    "Yes, there''s nothing wrong in our northeast."


    "The new pneumonia virus has spread to our provincial capital, bajingzi... I guess it''s enough."


    David''s lover was a little confused.


    For her, viruses are things thousands of miles away. The s virus was so fierce in 2003, and the northeast is all right. But according to Wei Dabao, the virus is close at hand.


    "Da baozi, you shouldn''t be spreading rumors. Don''t talk nonsense."


    "It was diagnosed by section chief Wu in the early morning." Wei Dabao sighed. "Foreign doctors and nurses in jianxie hospital were kicked out by section chief Wu."


    "..." Trinket''s lover was stunned.


    "Do you know how the man got infected?" Trinket habitually sold it for a while, then asked himself and replied, "when he came back from Hainan for the new year, he stopped at Tianhe and went to the bathroom."


    "I''ll go... Is it infected?!" David''s lover was stunned.


    "It is said that the first elderly patient who fell ill almost couldn''t do it yesterday. Now he has a ventilator in the infectious disease hospital. The ECMO team of the second hospital also gathered overnight. The machines have been moved and ready to go to ECMO at any time."


    "What is ike?"


    Wei Dabao didn''t explain. He looked sadly at the hot construction site in the live broadcast and said, "when section chief Wu came back on the 29th of the lunar new year, the first thing was to let the Communists stand up and pick someone to support Tianhe. I thought it was too serious..."


    "Big treasure!" said Trinket''s lover in a trembling voice, staring at trinket.


    "Speak well and scare me."


    "You can''t go!" David''s love and humanity.


    "I signed up for section chief Wu, and I don''t want it," said Wei Dabao with a sigh. "I''m old. I might as well take a young nurse."


    "Are you stupid? If you go to the bathroom as you say, you will be infected. You will die if you go."


    Speaking of death, the voice of David''s lover gradually dropped. She fiercely gouged out Wei Dabao with her eyes, but Wei Dabao, who usually counsels, is very twisted today.


    "If I don''t go, I won''t go. The fever ward of jianxie hospital is open. I sign up for the fever ward. I may not be able to come back for some time."


    "You''re so stupid that the donkey kicked you?!" said his lover angrily. A remote control hit him right on the head.


    "It hurts." Wei Dabao shouted twice, covering his head.


    "Are you stupid? You have to go to Tianhe and the fever ward again! It''s sunny and the rain has stopped. Do you think you can do it?"


    "Don''t make trouble. What if you don''t go?" said Wei Dabao with a sad face. "You don''t know the specific situation."


    "I don''t need to know. You can''t go anyway," said Trinket''s lover firmly.


    "I''ll tell you, that''s not the truth." Wei Dabao looked up and said, "I drove to buy band aids and diapers. When I went back, I asked Taoist priest Lin. Taoist priest Lin said that chief Wu was sitting at the stone tablet in the back mountain and cried."


    "Crying? Promising!"


    "Taoist priest Lin said that this is compassion. This epidemic is rampant, and tens of millions of people who do not die are light."


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    "It''s not nonsense."


    "Then what kind of hero do you pretend to be!"


    "I''ll tell you so." David looked into his lover''s eyes seriously and said word by word, "suppose, I suppose it''s really so heavy. Chief Wu''s family flew directly to the United States. What shall we do?"


    Trinket''s lover was speechless.


    "If there are dead people everywhere..." Wei Dabao shivered. "Section chief Wu can go, but we don''t have the ability to go. You say, we don''t have to wait for others to help in such a thing?"


    "Why are you noble?" Trinket''s love attitude has softened, but he still nagged.


    "Section chief Wu said that the first, second and third batches were mainly party members and wrote a suicide note before getting on the plane. I think he was in a bad mood and probably wasn''t ready to come back alive. Lao guashan''s little martial uncle... Even he went to Tianhe to support with a dying heart... Alas." Wei Dabao sighed a long sigh and said that he was bored and tired.


    "Do whatever you can. I don''t think there''s anything wrong with bajingzi. I''ll be careful."


    "Let the officials go first," said Trinket''s lover.


    "Do you think you''d better yell this time? Dean Ma is going to go and was kicked back by section chief Wu. He''s too old to go. I guess Dean Ma can''t be idle. What, I won''t go home after I go to the fever ward."


    "You dare!"


    "Just now I took a look. It''s enough to eat until February 2. Don''t go anywhere at home. Don''t worry about walking around the streets and relatives. We''ll talk about it later."


    "If you have something to do, what shall we do? You''re so honest. Don''t go! If you dare to go out, I''ll break your dog''s leg."


    "I... Saved some money in the special needs ward. It was all red envelopes from the boss in the South who came to the hospital." Wei Dabao took out the private money and said, "if you let me go, I won''t save any private money in the future."


    "How dare you save your private money!" his lover glared at him.


    "Here you are. The password is your birthday." instead of being submissive as usual, he put a bank card on the tea table.


    Trinket''s lover didn''t move. She stared at Trinket as if she had seen him for the first time.


    The couple were silent.


    [Jiangsu, Hainan, Xijiang and other places launched the first level response to major public health emergencies. Please see the relevant reports of our front-line reporters...]


    The familiar voice of the host came from the TV.


    Jiangsu and Hainan have started the first level response, and Montenegro province estimates that it is urgent to start the first level response.


    Moreover, the patient in the provincial capital, chief Wu, has been "confirmed" and is said to be waiting for the nucleic acid testing machine... Wei Dabao''s mind is in a mess.


    [construction of Xiaotangshan Hospital in Huanggang...]


    [DIDU found patients without Tianhe contact history...]


    One news after another made him a little depressed. He stared at the bank card on the table with some regret. If he died, the money in it should not be enough to buy a house for his children in the first tier cities.


    If only I could work for another yea

 Chapter 992

    January 26, 2:13 a.m.


    Provincial capital airport.


    Nine fully loaded trucks slowly left the airport empty.


    Wu Mian, dressed in a military uniform and a military cap, narrowed his eyes into a line, put his hands behind his back and his feet the same width as his shoulders, stood not far away and watched all this.


    The light and shadow flickered, and there were almost no planes taking off and landing at the busy airport in the past. The snow is much smaller, but it''s still falling.


    "Miss Wu, there are 22 minutes left." Matthew glanced at the time and said to Wu Mian.


    "Ma Yuan, I''ll leave this to you and Xue Yuan."


    "Don''t... we just listen to the command." Matthew smiled bitterly. "Xue Yuan went to the provincial meeting and couldn''t get through. Ask me to tell you."


    "Pay attention to safety at home." Wu Mian said, "there must be a shortage of materials, especially respirators and ECMO. If there is a need, the infectious hospital will directly pull it over, and the remaining one or two will be enough. We must pay attention to protection in the fever ward, and video communication of specific measures."


    "Well, the second and third batch of people are ready." Matthew said, "whether it''s needed by the infectious hospital or Tianhe, they can start in 24 hours. And... Everyone secretly wrote a suicide note, but they haven''t given it to their family yet. They all keep it here."


    Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and was silent.


    From his point of view, he could see a figure flashing in a corner of the waiting hall. The action was standard and skilled.


    Under the organization of Chu Zhixi, the people who set out together are practicing wearing and taking off protective clothing without physical objects.


    Protection is the top priority. Whether you can come back from Tianhe alive depends largely on the level and seriousness of protection.


    "Miss Wu." Matthew was a little hard to say, but there were only 20 minutes left. Some words were inappropriate to ask in person, and he couldn''t ask in the future.


    "Horse yard, why?"


    "My heart is beating hard these days and I feel supraventricular tachycardia." Matthew wears a surgical mask, breathing upward, and water mist constantly appears on his glasses.


    He simply took off his glasses. "This is the most difficult time I have encountered since I was born and remembered."


    "You said you stopped in Tianhe City and then got infected. Is that city over..."


    "Don''t talk nonsense." Wu Mian looked at the stevedores fixing all kinds of containers and said, "no matter how difficult it is, it''s hard to get through? There are no obstacles in the world!"


    "Alas."


    "Horse yard." Wu Mian raised his voice.


    "Ah?"


    "To put it mildly, do you have a choice?" asked Wu Mian.


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    "I can be a counselor. I''ll go to Massachusetts and be my tool man honestly. When Owen Rothschild enters the Federal Reserve, if I change my nationality, all new drugs will have to live in my hands. Do you think my life will be worse than that in China?"


    Matthew was in a mixed mood.


    "Don''t worry." a smile appeared on Wu Mian''s cold face.


    Because he was wearing a surgical mask, his facial expression was not very obvious. He could only see a cold smile in the corners of his eyes.


    There is endless stubbornness in the smile.


    "I''m afraid, but I still have to do things." Wu Mian said, "there are many similar things in history. Do you think China has perished?


    Pay attention to the protection of medical staff. Recently, everyone''s mood must fluctuate greatly. The rest depends on the strength of the country. "


    "Teacher Wu, you must be careful too." Matthew nodded and didn''t know what to say. Thousands of words finally became the word treasure.


    "Don''t worry," said Wu Mian, "I''m afraid of death, too."


    Matthew almost blurted out - then you stay.


    He held back and didn''t say anything.


    "After more than a day''s observation, we found that the virus had changed to some extent," Wu Mian said. "The patients who stopped in Tianhe City were very ill, but the next infected patients'' families looked stable for the time being."


    "Teacher Wu, does that mean no problem? The toxicity of the virus will be weaker and weaker?"


    "It''s possible," said Wu Mian, "but it mainly depends on life."


    Look at life... Matthew felt that Wu Mian''s words were colder than the northwest wind.


    "It really depends on life." Wu Mian looked at the cargo plane with his back and said without a word, "the Spanish pandemic influenza was a little stronger than the ordinary flu at the first outbreak. But that autumn, the influenza virus mutated and the mortality soared, mainly among young adults."


    "You mean that after variation, the toxicity may be strengthened or weakened?"


    "Well," said Wu Mian, "I also made a mistake. I hope the toxicity can be weakened. Therefore, after observing the mild patients for two days, I have believed that the symptoms have not increased and the blood oxygen saturation is stable. This subjective assumption is not acceptable in the research of natural science."


    "That would be nice," Matthew murmured.


    "Take your time. I don''t think there will be any special drugs in the short term," Wu Mian said. "To tell you the truth, I''m also confused, but I always have to do something."


    "Shuanghuanglian is useless?"


    "Useful."


    Matthew''s eyes lit up.


    Recently, since the epidemic situation in Tianhe City has worsened, Shuanghuanglian in various pharmacies has been out of stock. If it works, the hospital seems to have some stock


    "It can be used as a placebo as a control group." Wu Mian immediately woke up Matthew.


    "..." Matthew was speechless.


    When is this time? Why is Mr. Wu still joking with himself.


    "Horse yard."


    "Ah?"


    "Be careful yourself." Wu Mian called Matthew you for the first time.


    Matthew was stunned.


    "Young people always have an advantage in self limiting diseases that require immune resistance." Wu Mian said, "I can see that you and Xue Yuan will be very busy recently."


    "It''s all right. I can carry it."


    "I hope so." Wu Mian said, "it''s no use talking too much. If the task is down... Let''s communicate and discuss something every day. I''m in Tianhe City. Some measures on that side must have been tried and are more suitable for the current situation."


    "HMM." Matthew nodded after listening to teacher Wu not only talk about the virus.


    His biggest worry is what everyone wants to do, but no one knows what to do.


    "Girl, get ready to board the plane." Wu Mian picked up her cell phone and called Chu Zhixi.


    Soon, a line came out of the freight hall.


    "Horse yard, I''m leaving." Wu Mian turned back and saluted.


    "Take care."


    "You too."


    The creak of Wu Mian''s big leather shoes on the snow stabbed Matthew''s heart like a needle.


    Is this a parting?


    Can he come back?


    Is there another day of reunion?


    Countless questions came to Matthew''s mind.


    He has been severely beaten by society for decades,


    On such a night,


    Suddenly, inexplicable literature and art began.


    "Miss Wu!" Matthew shouted.


    Wu Mian looked sideways at Matthew.


    "Take care!"


    Wu Mian raised his right hand and waved it gently.


    Like goodbye,


    Like comfort,


    Like a flag.

 Chapter 993

    Tears flowed from Matthew''s already dry eyes.


    This farewell may be forever.


    Thousands of words can''t be said except take care.


    Sitting on the crater all year round, Matthew, who claims to have been tempered for thousands of years, quickly condensed his tears into ice on the back of his hand.


    Looking at the familiar figure farther and farther away, Matthew felt palpitation and shortness of breath.


    Wu Mian joined the queue and walked towards the cargo plane.


    "Little martial uncle!" a car drove into the airport. Taoist Lin pressed the window and shouted.


    Wu Mian frowned slightly and said to Chu Zhixi, "you go up first. It''s cold outside. Be careful not to catch a cold."


    "Taoist priest Lin, he came to say goodbye to you." Chu Zhixi smiled and waved at Taoist Lin''s BMW. Whether he saw it or not, he took eight people behind him to the cargo plane.


    "Lao Lin, why are you running here in a hurry?" Wu Mian scolded impatiently when he saw Taoist Lin jump out of the car.


    Taoist Lin put on his ear bag, jumped out of the car and said, "I''m going to listen to you and close the mountain, but master fan won''t do it."


    Wu Mian frowned slightly.


    "He heard that you were going to Tianhe and said he would come to see you off." Taoist Lin sighed and shrank in his army coat. "I said something wrong."


    "What did you say?"


    "I''m talking about letting the old man have a spirit in heaven and bless you to come back safely. It''s just that old man fan is... Haven''t you been used to it lately?" Taoist Lin said.


    Wu Mian couldn''t laugh or cry and said, "what''s going on in this snowy day."


    Taoist Lin and Wu Mian said hello. Seeing that the little martial uncle was not angry, he ran to the back door and opened the door.


    At the end of autumn, it was funny to see fan Zhongzhi wearing thick clothes. But in the ice and snow, the thick clothes inside and outside look extraordinarily warm.


    "Old man, why are you here?" Wu Mian went over and helped fan Zhongzhi together.


    "No need." fan Zhongzhi shook off Taoist Lin and Wu Mian''s hands.


    "Boy, I heard Taoist priest Lin say you''re going to Tianhe?" fan Zhongzhi asked.


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "the whole country is supporting. I''ll go and see what I can do."


    "I grabbed Taoist priest Lin and asked about the situation." fan Zhongzhi''s expression was very serious, with vertical and horizontal gullies on his face, and each fine line was full of stories.


    "What did Lao Lin tell you?" asked Wu Mian.


    "That''s right." fan Zhongzhi bent over and said with a smile, "it''s awkward every time I listen to you. You''ll listen to me outside."


    "I''m really not in the mood to be polite." Wu Mian said, "old man, I''m not at home. Take care and go back quickly. Be careful not to catch a cold."


    "It''s not so delicate," said fan Zhongzhi. "This wind can''t be compared with before. I heard Taoist Lin say that the situation on that side is very serious."


    "It''s OK." Wu Mian didn''t want the old man to worry. He smiled and said, "it''s a little heavier than the usual flu."


    "Nonsense." fan Zhongzhi scolded, "I was a secretary in 2003. I don''t know what it was like then? Do you think I''m old and confused?!"


    "Hey, it seems that the treatment effect is good." Wu Mian smiled.


    Fan Zhongzhi was stunned for a moment and smiled, "boy, don''t try to deceive me. I carried a gun when I was young and walked over in a sea of blood. You''re so careful and want to hide it from me. Bullshit."


    "Oh?" Wu Mian became interested and asked, "old man, tell me what you see."


    "I know without Taoist priest Lin," said fan Zhongzhi. "It was very serious in 2003. I remember that the fever clinic was opened at that time."


    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded.


    "In that case, the state didn''t say to seal the city." fan Zhongzhi said, "now? Dr. Zhong has just confirmed that he will directly seal a big city with tens of millions of people in a few days. You tell my old party secretary that it''s all right?"


    Wu Mian tilted his head slightly and looked at fan Zhongzhi curiously.


    Maybe it''s really the old man killed in the sea of blood. He has a keen sense of smell for dangerous machines, so he''s right.


    "There are 82 families in our village. I''ve been a Secretary for more than 50 years. It''s no exaggeration to say that I must be highly respected." fan Zhongzhi said, "usually I see who''s a donkey. Pick up a stick and beat it. Which boy dares to fight back?"


    "Hey, you''re right, old man." Wu Mian smiled.


    "But I said to seal up the village, half of the people had to come to my house. If a village was sealed up, it would be troublesome for many people." fan Zhongzhi said, "if it weren''t for the most dangerous time, how could the state directly seal up a city."


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    "There are so many people here. It''s a big deal to eat, drink and Lazar every day. I can''t think of the consequences if I''m not careful."


    Wu Mian was silent.


    What Fan Zhongzhi said is reasonable.


    In theory, we all know the methods to deal with infectious diseases, including closure, isolation and treatment. But the deepest thing is the people''s heart. Just isolation? make fun of.


    For so many years, Wu Mian has seen all kinds of people. It''s really not an order that can be banned.


    Let alone reality, even in games, ordinary people can only draw a. But when it comes to exaggeration, it seems like a master of micro manipulation.


    "Boy, I heard the army went up?"


    "The military doctor''s thirty children will arrive in the evening." Wu Mian corrected fan Zhongzhi''s mistake.


    "I know it''s not a war. It''s no use going up to so many soldiers. Are you waiting to be infected? You have to be a doctor," said fan Zhongzhi. "I know you''re ready to die in Tianhe, so I''ll see you off."


    "..." Taoist Lin frowned.


    This is too direct and unlucky.


    "Get ready and hope to come back alive," Wu Mian said.


    "Your clothes are good. Which army?"


    "Secret forces," Wu Mian said seriously.


    "Then I won''t ask," said fan Zhongzhi. "I''ll give you a ride and then go back to the village."


    "What are you doing back?"


    "If the city needs to be closed, it is estimated that there are a lot of scattered patients in the country. Those boys have no hair on their lips and can''t do things well. They have to come forward from the old party secretary at the critical time." fan Zhongzhi said, "while I can still move, go back and give full play to the waste heat."


    Wu Mian glanced at the time, stood at attention and saluted.


    Fan Zhongzhi''s bent waist straightened up slowly and saluted seriously.


    A military ceremony that spans decades.


    Wu Mian narrowed her eyes and turned away.


    "Old man..." Taoist Lin wanted to help fan Zhongzhi back to the bus.


    But fan Zhongzhi put his hand down, but opened his military coat.


    Taoist Lin watched fan Zhongzhi take out the bugle that had been hidden close to him.


    No matter how cold it is, the bugle is always hot.


    As like as two peas of snow, the same snowstorm, the same bugle, even the young figure striding toward the cargo plane seems to be exactly the same as the snow night of decades ago.


    In those days, despite overwhelming artillery fire,


    Now, in the battlefield where there is no smoke of gunpowder, the dangerous places are not weak at all.


    Fan Zhongzhi held the bugle in his right hand. He was dozens of years younger and returned to the battlefield.


    heavy snow


    charge


    horn


    Dream back to Lianying.


    Didi dada ~ dada dada~~


    Didi dada ~ dada dada~~


    Didi dada ~ dada dada~~


    The bugle is loud and clear, and the snowy bayonet cuts through the endless twilight.


    Seventy years of baptism


    Bugle sound,


    Still ringing through the sky.

 Chapter 994

    Wu Mian got on the plane and the huge hatch closed slowly.


    He checked the seat belts of the medical team one by one. Cargo planes are different from passenger planes, and their comfort is much worse. The air is quite bumpy.


    "Miss Wu, was it the charge?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    "Well, an old volunteer soldier came to see us off." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Zheng Kaixuan nodded and closed his eyes. I can see that he is very nervous and nervous, and so are others.


    With the passage of time, people pay attention to Tianhe City, and more and more information on that side is known. They are all professor level people engaged in medical treatment. Some things can tell the extent of the collapse at a glance.


    [our world is a false world. For example, we suddenly feel that a picture seems to have been seen somewhere, because we haven''t had time to delete it before...]


    Li Qiong is watching a video with her mobile phone. The voice of the up master came out, which should be a science fiction program.


    "What are you looking at, Li Qiong?" Wu Mian sat down and asked gently.


    "..." Li Qiong quickly put away her mobile phone, a little embarrassed.


    "She''s watching videos of various card bugs. She said she went to Tianhe. If she didn''t eat, she''d try it." a nurse nearby said with a smile.


    "Oh? The real world is actually a computer program. Are there many bugs in it?"


    "Yes, Miss Wu, you know?" the little nurse asked.


    "I don''t know, but I probably know what you mean when you say so." Wu Mian felt a little depressed, and the cargo plane began to roar. It should be ready to take off.


    He smiled, "Li Qiong, go on and see what the bug is."


    "Card... Bug of Flammulina velutipes." Li Qiong scratched her head.


    "Seeutomorrow." Wu Mian smiled and said.


    "Miss Wu, do you really know? Have you tried?" asked another little nurse.


    "I''m sure I won''t," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Once upon a time, there was an Indian in the laboratory. He studied it for a long time."


    "I''ll go... It can also be studied?"


    "Of course, only substances that resist both physical and chemical digestion can be seeutomorrow. For Flammulina velutipes, chemically, it has mushroom polysaccharide, which is a kind of dietary fiber, and the human body cannot chemically digest it."


    "Physically, Flammulina velutipes has a slender body and a smooth body. This touch comes from mushroom polysaccharides and a compact, tough and unbreakable fibrous tissue structure."


    "So, if you can''t chew properly when eating, you may have seeutomorrow. But to become a bug... Has the up Lord really tried?" asked Wu Mian.


    "No, it''s all talk." Li Qiong replied with a smile.


    "In fact, corn kernels can also be stuck." Wu Mian said, "when I first entered the hospital, I went to the emergency department every day to help the general manager in hospital. One day, an uncle said he was dying. I looked very strong and strange."


    "Is he stuck?"


    "Yes, the Flammulina velutipes is half stuck. He can''t clean it all the time, so he thinks it''s strange insects growing in his body, or the tumor is big enough to touch." Wu Mian smiles and talks about the old gossip to try to resolve the tension.


    "Hahaha ~ ~"


    Several little nurses laughed back and forth.


    They have worked in the hospital for 3-5 years. They have their own circumstances and different associations. Similar things are not rarely seen. It''s really interesting to recall at this time.


    "Mr. Wu, what do Indians do when they study Flammulina velutipes?" Zheng Kaixuan is not smiling and has been thinking about the Indian at the beginning.


    "In order to live forever," Wu Mian said, "the mushroom polysaccharide contained in Flammulina velutipes is a very interesting substance."


    "..." Zheng Kaixuan was speechless and stared at Wu Mian, "are they so free?"


    "Europe and the United States have been industrialized for a long time. They first plundered many resources and had the first mover advantage." Wu Mian said, "what are the rich afraid of? They must be afraid of death. Therefore, there are many people engaged in biological research, many of them in the direction of immortality."


    "This... Goes against the laws of biology," Zheng Kaixuan said.


    "Can I card a bug?" Wu Mian smiled. "For example, I''ve seen a Belgian research team with the direction of water bear insects."


    "What''s that? It sounds cute," asked a little nurse.


    "It''s because of the cockroach''s tenacious vitality," Wu Mian said. "But compared with other life, water bear insect is a bug."


    "We humans need to renew our cells every period of time. When we can''t renew them, we will slowly age. But the water bear is different. It is an adult from birth."


    "It is distributed almost all over the world. It has been found in the Himalayas, in the deep sea below 4000 meters, in hot springs and in the South Pole. It can live no matter whether it is hot or cold."


    "In the face of harsh environment, the water bear insect will stop all metabolism and enter the" hidden state ". In this state, the water bear insect has completely died from the biological level. But this is actually a fake death."


    "In the cryptophytic state, water bear insects can continue to survive in the environment of high temperature of 151 ¡æ, low temperature of - 272.8 ¡æ, vacuum, high radiation and high pressure. When cryptophytic water bear insects come into contact with water again, they stretch their bodies like a Phoenix Nirvana and" revive "again. This state is called" hydration "


    "..." everyone was startled except Chu Zhixi. There are such creatures! Almost absolutely zero? This creature is really a bug.


    It is said that absolute zero is almost the same as the speed of light. Did the water bear insect cross after reaching absolute zero?


    Some people open their brains and their thoughts fly to the other side of the sky.


    "Miss Wu, do you have any specimens?" Li Qiong asked.


    "I raised a living water bear bug, but it was in the laboratory in Massachusetts." Wu Mian said, "one year... My teacher and I went to check Qian''s body and talked with Qian. Qian talked about human body science. He felt that the future development direction was here. Therefore, I paid more attention to this information."


    "In your words, our current science and technology trees are all wrong. We need to light up the science and technology tree of bioscience." Wu Mian said, "so it''s not just interested."


    "Wow!"


    There was constant surprise.


    "The old man died," said Wu Mian flatly, "but if we can come back alive, I will show you something new. Water bear insects are just one of them, and there are more interesting ones."


    Come back alive


    The crowd was silent.


    Zheng Kaixuan smiled, looked at Wu Mian and stretched out his fist.


    Wu Mian stretched out his fist and touched him, "come on!"

 Chapter 995

    The crowd hit each other, and their bodies shook slightly in the sound of cheering.


    "Miss Wu, you are really......" Zheng Kaixuan sat beside Wu Mian and whispered.


    The plane roared loudly and began to glide. The second half of his words were drowned in the noise.


    Wu Mian glanced at Zheng Kaixuan and knew what he meant.


    As the plane climbed rapidly, the noise was slightly lower.


    "Please be happy and have stronger immunity," Wu Mian said. "The task is arduous this time. I don''t want any of us to stay in Tianhe."


    "Mr. Wu, I always think this measure is not strict enough." Zheng Kaixuan said. "There are only a few ways to prevent and control infectious diseases. Suddenly, you can''t wait for the vaccine to come out. But the city is closed, but today I heard the official news from Tianhe City that 9 million people stay in Tianhe and 5 million people leave."


    With that, Zheng Kaixuan sighed, "these 5 million people spread across the country, but it''s a big problem."


    "Ha ha, there''s no way." Wu Mian smiled dryly. "What if you don''t go? The heroes who stay can''t say anything about others."


    "Hmm?" Zheng Kaixuan wondered how an expert like Mr. Wu could say such words.


    Mr. Wu lien De, the founder of the Chinese medical journal, successfully prevented the plague in the last year of the Manchu Dynasty.


    "I know," Zheng Kaixuan said seriously, "what the Manchu and Qing dynasties can do... But I don''t think it''s as good as it was then."


    "Do you know what woodland did?"


    "Centralized treatment, isolate the source of infection and block the route of infection."


    "How?"


    Zheng Kaixuan is quite confused. Do you need to ask? It must be receiving the patients together. Isolate them first. People who are likely to get sick are also restricted from traveling. We can talk about it after observation.


    "Well, I''ve studied the documents at that time," Wu Mian said. "There is a photocopy. I don''t know whether it''s true or false, but it''s possible to see the photocopy of the original from the source."


    Zheng Kaixuan listened quietly.


    "In short, those who leave the isolation area without authorization will be killed."


    "...." Zheng Kaixuan was speechless.


    "Professor Zheng, what month did you think it was?"


    "Since November, the formal treatment is at the end of January and now."


    "Old Mr. Wu Liande found 120 pieces of train skins and used them as isolation wards." Wu Mian looked serious. "1160 soldiers were seconded with live guns and bullets... You know now."


    "Er..." Zheng Kaixuan never thought about it in depth.


    About Wu Liande, about plague and the control of violent infectious diseases in the late Qing Dynasty, the more we understand these things, the more dissatisfied with this Tianhe City.


    All kinds of rhythms are slower than "common sense". It''s hard to imagine that this is a plan put forward by the top experts in the country.


    But!


    When Wu Mian mentioned a beginning, Zheng Kaixuan was stunned. There were several key words in his mind.


    January, northeast, minus 30 degrees, train leather, soldiers.


    "This is the best way." Wu Miandao, "I listened to master Fan said that during the war to resist US aggression and aid Korea, the US emperor also used plague, but it did not spread widely. Can you think about it the same way now?"


    "What do you want Tianhe City to do? The people''s Liberation Army enters the city? Isolate and block? It''s the children''s army. Which army should go in? The result is just, but what about the people in Tianhe City? What do they do?"


    "When there were few people in Northeast China, we could force it down in this way. Tianhe, a big city with a population of more than 10 million, wants to completely suppress it? Don''t think it''s too simple." Wu Mian sighed and said, "Professor Zheng, to some extent, this epidemic is not just a medical and virological event, but a sociological event."


    Zheng Kaixuan was silent.


    Growing up in a peaceful age, he had not experienced what Wu Mian said, and there was no similar picture in his mind.


    The only thing I can think of is biochemical crisis, a mess in Raccoon City and the nuclear bomb.


    But how many people are there in Raccoon City? Tianhe City... No, how can you do that! As soon as Zheng Kaixuan thought of this, he immediately corrected his ideas.


    That''s impossible!


    "Now everyone is in a dilemma." Wu Miandao, "imagine what Mr. Wu Liande had to do when he went to Shanghai to control the plague."


    Zheng Kaixuan nodded.


    Wu Mian said this from a strange angle. He never thought about it. But on reflection, it makes sense.


    "The best way doesn''t exist at all." Wu Mian said, "to tell you the truth, I''m very pessimistic. There are thousands of more hospital beds in Huoshen mountain under construction and Leishen mountain under preparation; there are thousands more hospital beds in the reconstruction of Tongji Sino French new town into an intensive hospital.


    Is it useful? There must be. It takes three months to see the effect. "


    "Can''t the gymnasium be used as an isolation ward?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    This is the best way he can think of.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled softly, "Professor Zheng, it''s January now. It''s raining in winter in Tianhe City."


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    "You''ve worked in the hospital. You know there are patients in the corridor. What''s that like?" Wu Mian murmured. He seemed to explain to Zheng Kaixuan and convince himself. "The headmaster is also hesitating. He prefers this way. But what if the patients are not satisfied? Just go out of the isolation area without authorization like old Mr. Wu Liande..."


    Zheng Kaixuan shook his head.


    Panic will spread.


    In the stadium, more than 1000 patients live in it. Each mild disease becomes severe, which will increase the psychological pressure of others. One, there may be no problem; Two? Ten?


    We can imagine the consequences of group psychological collapse.


    "And what we have to face is RNA virus. What if ade effect appears? What if it recombines with influenza virus and has a higher mortality?" Wu Mian asked a series of questions and tortured Zheng Kaixuan''s heart.


    "Miss Wu, is there no way?" Zheng Kaixuan didn''t expect his idea to be so vulnerable.


    The top experts must have thought of the so-called common sense. There is a deeper reason why we have not done it.


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian suddenly smiled. "Relax and don''t be so nervous."


    "Ah?"


    "We are just front-line clinicians. Let''s do whatever we want. Once our hands can think, it''s not a good thing," Wu Mian said solemnly.


    "Miss Wu, does anyone want to solve it now?"


    "The headmaster sleeps less than two hours a day," Wu Mian said. "I watched a video with him before I came. I saw the headmaster lose a circle."


    "Is there any way?"


    "Not yet. I''m still waiting for the evaluation of the laboratory." Wu Mian said, "OK, it depends on my life."

 Chapter 996

    This is a dead end.


    Facing life and death, countless people have countless choices.


    Or leave a selfie at the seaside where flowers bloom in spring and show it to fans proudly;


    Or go to Europe and the United States early to avoid the domestic epidemic, and ridicule on the Internet;


    But more people, like moths, rushed to the Milky way.


    There are more people doing what they can.


    European and American masks were sold out and transported back to Tianhe through various channels.


    Even in backward Africa, local masks have been sold out.


    Although the strength is thin, but the hearts are hot. Even if there was only one mask, it was shining faintly in the dark. It is this faint light that lights up the sky and dispels the haze.


    Lu Xun said,


    May all Chinese youth get rid of the air conditioner and just go up without listening to the words of those who abandon themselves.


    Those who can do things, those who can speak. A little heat and a little light make a firefly. You can also make a little light in the dark without waiting for the torch.


    After that, if there is no torch: I am the only light.


    If there is a torch and the sun comes out, we will naturally disappear convinced. We will not only have no injustice, but also praise the torch or the sun with joy; Because he photographed humans, including me.


    If there is a chance, who is willing to burn himself and become the light that lights up the darkness?


    But when there is a need to burn, there are always countless people in China, lighting themselves and dispelling the endless haze.


    Even if the future is unpredictable,


    still


    proceed without hesitation.


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    On the construction site of Huoshen mountain, 263 power workers of the State Grid stayed awake and worked continuously for 24 hours. The cables were laid wherever the hospital was built, and the power problem was absolutely not allowed to delay.


    Huoshen mountain has sprung up like mushrooms on the whole network, rising at a speed visible to the naked eye. More than 40 million people watch it at the most time in China.


    Although we still face numerous problems, a large infectious disease hospital with negative pressure fresh air system is gradually taking shape in the public view, which brings not only the pride of infrastructure maniacs, but also confidence.


    There are more than 4000 construction personnel on the construction site and more than 100 wechat groups of construction supervisors. They are responsible for transmitting bioelectric signals as neurons.


    No matter what happens on site, it should be solved at the first time.


    The epidemic situation in Tianhe can no longer be solved by simple medical treatment. Greater social and human resources are quietly mobilized.


    On the second day of the lunar new year, in the face of the spread of the epidemic, medical staff all over the country returned to hospitals and civil servants all over the country returned to work.


    Countless medical teams took care of simple bags from all over the country and flew to the Milky way like moths to the fire.


    The huge system began to operate and did everything possible to ensure the lives of millions of people in Tianhe City.


    Any omission at any point may lead to collapse.


    At home and abroad, I don''t know how many people are waiting for the destruction of Chinese civilization.


    At home and abroad, I don''t know how many people are waiting for the rebirth of Chinese civilization like Phoenix Nirvana.


    In order to ensure the life of the left behind citizens and the front-line materials, countless goods flow in an endless stream, and the tide generally flows to Tianhe City.


    Due to the large amount of donated materials from all directions, the ordinary logistics tracking system is not effective. JD logistics opened an emergency channel for medical protection materials at the first time.


    In Tianhe Asia No. 1 logistics park, Zhang Jin and his colleagues formed an emergency group with Jingdong Logistics stations all over the country. All materials sent to Tianhe have mastered the information and started to prepare vehicles from the moment they got on the high-speed railway or plane.


    The logistics park processes hundreds of transportation information to dispatch the fleet every day. Once wechat does not reply in time, the other party will call immediately.


    Behind each message, there are a number of life-saving materials, even at two or three o''clock in the morning.


    Coordination and scheduling are only part of the work.


    They try their best to make the blood flow in the "blood vessels" smoother.


    In order to deliver medical materials at one time, the logistics team undertook a large number of tasks that did not belong to its transportation scope.


    All drivers are both drivers and stevedores. Like hemoglobin, sixteen wheels carry the most needed "oxygen" to send life to the forefront and maintain no "ischemia and necrosis" in every corner of Tianhe City.


    During the special period, their tasks also spread from one Tianhe City to the whole province because the whole province was closed.


    Eating a meal and sleeping a full sleep have become extremely luxurious. Time is life and time is victory. It has become the ideological seal in the minds of logistics people.


    With the efforts of countless ordinary logistics people who did not leave their names, Zhong Nanshan''s team sent more than 100 ventilators to the hospital in only one day and began to provide life support to severe patients.


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    Since new year''s Eve, planes with a load of 16 tons and full of medical materials have landed safely at Tianhe Airport in Tianhe City.


    The aircraft are from SF airlines. On the day of the Lunar New Year''s Eve, two flights transported 32 tons of drugs and masks for the epidemic area. Therefore, SF has become the first "reverse flight" logistics company in the epidemic.


    In order to solve the human and material problems of terminal transportation, SF even tried UAV. On the first day of the lunar new year, 3.3kg of medical and epidemic prevention materials were sent to the medical staff of Jinyintan hospital.


    From New Year''s Eve to the second day of the new year, Shunfeng''s salary directly increased by 5 times, the third day increased by 3 times, and twice during the epidemic.


    In addition to the normal salary and overtime pay, an additional 150 million yuan of special incentive money will be paid.


    Wang Yong, a Shunfeng younger brother in Tianhe City, became a volunteer as a courier and took the initiative to undertake the tasks of picking up and delivering meals by medical staff.


    There are countless similar things.


    The network is an amplifier. While express delivery and takeout buddies shuttle through the streets and alleys of Tianhe City and shoulder the important task of capillaries, countless doubts ring out on the network.


    SF first-line couriers still deliver "non medical assistance" couriers outside during the epidemic, which is the most beautiful against the wind?, Or the best communicator?


    Such problems continue, colder than the winter rain in Tianhe City.


    Some people lie in bed, on the sofa, or in the sun abroad, holding mobile phones, questioning people who are struggling on the front line at the risk of their lives.


    But they didn''t care. They have formed a habit for so many years.


    Tell me what to do. Who won''t?


    In questioning and cynicism, in receiving money or instinctive questioning, countless companies and ordinary people rushed to the front line with an uneasy heart, trying to keep Tianhe City from collapse.


    Whether it''s a medical team, a construction team or a youth team, a group of people who don''t know each other,


    For the same purpose,


    To the same battlefield,


    In the face of the same crisis,


    Burst into the same force.


    Face life and death with emotion.

 Chapter 997

    When Wu Mian arrived with 22 ventilators, 12 ecmos, 66 monitors and protective materials from jianxie hospital, it was already dawn.


    It''s raining in winter. There''s no sun, no sunshine.


    It''s very cold this winter.


    "Teacher Wu, which hospital shall we go to?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    "I''ll discuss it with the headmaster," said Wu Mian. "I''ll go wherever I''m arranged."


    Zheng Kaixuan knows that at this moment, even Wu Mian is just a brick and a screw. They are all big soldiers. There may be a stray bullet coming. Bang, a genius will die.


    With regard to treatment, the most professional team in the country collects data every day and tries new treatment schemes. No matter how strong Wu Mian is, it is impossible to integrate into a mature team in a short time.


    It is hard to say whether forced integration will bring benefits or disadvantages.


    Teacher Wu knew the weight, and Zheng Kaixuan put down his hanging heart.


    It seems that what Mr. Wu said is true. Even if he came to Tianhe, he just used it as an ordinary clinician.


    "Headmaster, I''m here." Wu Mian called the old headmaster. "The materials will be sent to the courtyard of Sino French New Town, right?"


    "I brought six nurses and two doctors."


    "... headmaster, that''s too much."


    "OK, I''ll arrange to check in first." Wu Mian stood straight and completely lost his laziness in bajingzi. Even if he was not happy, he should come down.


    Hung up, Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, are we concord or Tongji? Or Jinyintan?"


    "The headmaster said let''s go to a second class hospital."


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    "There are no serious doctors or nurses." Wu Mian sighed. "I want to explain, but the headmaster is too busy."


    "What can an ordinary second-class hospital do?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    "Many hospitals have become designated hospitals and no longer accept ordinary patients." Wu Mian thought for a while and said, "it''s OK. We can''t all stare at the virus. Ordinary diseases have to be seen by someone."


    Zheng Kaixuan thought about it. It seems that it is also. Mr. Wu''s final explanation sounds a little reluctant, but it is indeed a fact.


    Wu Mian didn''t think much. When he first came to Tianhe, he had to arrange accommodation. There were many troublesome things, trivial and annoying.


    Seeing that the goods were taken away by brother Jingdong, Wu Mian was worried and told again and again.


    Jingdong brother left Wu Mian''s wechat and said that he would send him a message when the goods were delivered. Wu Mian watched the fortune accumulated by jianxie hospital be taken away.


    A staff member sent Wu Mian and others out of the airport. A young man wearing an ordinary down jacket and a blue mask greeted him.


    He is one of the medical workers responsible for welcoming all over the country to support Tianhe City.


    "How is the situation in Tianhe City?" Wu Mian asked directly without being polite to the man.


    "It''s terrible." the staff didn''t hide it and said directly, "they don''t have relevant experience. Such a big city suddenly pressed the pause button... It''s difficult for all hospitals."


    "How much is the shortage of various materials?"


    "Now it should be as much as there is," the staff said. "I didn''t go to the hospital, but I saw a video sent by medical staff in my circle of friends these days to teach you how to make more professional shoe covers with plastic bags."


    The airport hall was empty.


    The bustling crowd in the past disappeared. Some of them were cold, which made people feel empty and uncomfortable.


    "I''ve heard that there are hundreds of infected medical staff these two days." the staff whispered, "there are both severe and mild diseases. You come to support. Our local hospital can''t provide protective materials, so you need to carry them yourself. I''m really... Sorry."


    His voice became more and more slight and deep, and it was difficult to hear clearly.


    Hundreds, this is just the data that an ordinary staff member knows.


    Wu Mian understands that the number of infected people should be 924


    "I know," Wu Mian said softly, "we have brought the basic materials ourselves. We won''t trouble the local hospital in Tianhe."


    "Thank you."


    The staff didn''t know what to say. He could only express his complex emotions with gratitude.


    "Have a place to live." Wu Mian asked.


    "Still coordinating." the staff lowered their heads and said, "sorry, we..."


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian walked beside him, kept a distance of one meter, and said in a gentle tone as far as possible, "a large number of people poured in in a short time, and you don''t have relevant experience."


    "Sorry, sorry."


    "Don''t worry," said Wu Mian. "Everything will get better slowly. By the way, there are instant noodles and eight treasure porridge."


    "The supermarket is still open, but a batch was snapped up years ago. After the year, many supermarkets are not as full of goods as before."


    "It will pass." Wu Mian seemed to be comforting the staff and encouraging himself. He immediately smiled, "which department are you from?"


    "Tax," said the staff member, "we came back on the 30th day. Some colleagues went to the street and some went to the highway. It was scattered everywhere."


    "Hard work."


    "I''m fine," the staff said. "One of the colleagues who helped outside had a fever yesterday."


    "Is there a problem?"


    "The doctor said it looks ok now. I think it''s a cold. Now I''m isolated at home. We have a group. Everyone reports safety every day." the staff didn''t dare to look up and said in a low mood, "usually, they say safety. They don''t feel anything. Now I think it''s really a blessing to be safe. It''s good to be able to survive safely."


    After a few seconds of silence, he continued, "we are very worried about our colleagues with fever. Doctor, you said it would be all right."


    "No," Wu Mian said with certainty instead of the doctor''s vague answer. "Under normal circumstances, wearing masks and keeping social distance in outdoor ventilation environment, there is almost no chance of infection."


    "That''s good."


    "It''s true, not to comfort you." Wu Mian specially stressed, "if the ventilation environment and wearing masks are infected, it''s meaningless whether we come or not."


    The staff''s eyes lit up, which was the best news he had heard recently.


    Out of the airport, a bus was waiting at the door.


    "It''s all sterilized. Please rest assured," the staff said. "We try our best to ensure that the vehicle is clean. Every time we get empty, we will disinfect it."


    Wu Mian nodded and put the trolley case and backpack in the freight position below.


    Get in the car. There are only nine of them.


    Wu Mian looked at the staff outside the window and waved.


    The bus slowly left the airport, and the figure of the staff gradually disappeared, but he still tried to wave his hands.


    "Take care!"


    His last blessing came from a distance.


    This is not only the most spoken words recently, but also the most sincere words in his heart.

 Chapter 998

    When Wu Mian came to the arranged Hotel, he arranged for everyone to wait in a well ventilated outdoor position. After checking the mask, he walked into the front hall of the hotel with the hospital certificate and his doctor''s certificate.


    As soon as I entered the door, I saw the luggage like a hill and the young medical staff who were seizing the time to practice wearing and taking off their protective clothing.


    Those who are practicing are still green and astringent. Like their faces, they know that they are temporary medical staff who rush to Tianhe for support.


    Wearing and taking off protective clothing is strange to them, not only to them, but also to almost all doctors and nurses.


    "We''ve been waiting for 3 hours. Why haven''t we heard anything yet?!" the team leader is negotiating with the hotel staff at the front desk. It''s estimated that the waiting time is a little long. His voice is full of uncontrollable anxiety.


    After a long journey, I came to Tianhe with a cavity of warm blood, but I didn''t expect a basin of cold water.


    "Sorry, our hotel is full. We are contacting a new hotel for you."


    Hearing this, Wu Mian paused and sighed in his heart.


    Tianhe is really chaotic.


    But Wu Mian understands.


    Faced with an unprecedented big action, everyone panicked in a hurry.


    It''s not easy to stay in the hotel at this time.


    They are in a hurry, coupled with the Lunar New Year... Several factors come together. If they are as orderly as before, they will see the ghost.


    No way, Wu Mian didn''t wait in line and turned away directly.


    The lobby of the hotel is spacious and bright, but dozens of medical staff waiting to check in. Wu Mian instinctively didn''t want to gather.


    Out of the hotel, Zheng Kaixuan saw that Wu Mian came out so soon and asked, "teacher Wu, so soon? Tianhe City is very efficient."


    "The last batch of medical staff who came to support haven''t been arranged yet." Wu Mian smiled. "Find a place to rest for the time being. I''m afraid there''s no time to check in."


    "..." Zheng Kaixuan was speechless. He frowned tightly and held it for a few seconds before he said angrily, "what is it!"


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled, "isn''t this normal? I''d be surprised if I went through the check-in formalities in a few minutes as you said."


    "But we''re here to support. We don''t even have a place to live?" Zheng Kaixuan said angrily.


    "Professor Zheng, I''ll teach you a trick and make sure it''s arranged within an hour," Wu Mian said.


    "You say, Miss Wu."


    "After pulling up the banner, Professor Zheng Kaixuan from the imperial capital of cardiothoracic surgery came to Tianhe City for support. He hasn''t had food and accommodation for three days." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Right here, you know, squatting under the banner, you don''t need me to record a video for you. In less than half an hour, the whole network clicks at least 100 million. Believe it or not. Microblog hot search, they like this kind of thing best. It''s possible that Ford fund has to give you a look and it''s easy to go abroad in the future."


    "..." Zheng Kaixuan was stunned for a moment and then smiled bitterly, "teacher Wu, don''t joke."


    "You''re kidding first." Wu mianlian smiled and said seriously, "during the epidemic, understand more. I''ve been chatting with old man fan these days. Old man knows more than you do. A village with less than 100 households is closed, and there are a lot of things, let alone a metropolis with tens of millions of people."


    Zheng Kaixuan scratched his head, was silent and said, "but we can''t..."


    "Professor Zheng." Wu Mian suddenly said very seriously.


    "Ah?!"


    "This is your mistake," Wu Mian said. "The way is to think of it. If you can do it, why bother the people of Tianhe?"


    Zheng Kaixuan was stunned. He didn''t know what Wu Mian was going to say.


    "Professor Zheng, you are also a famous professor. Have you had 5000 operations over the years?"


    "Not so many, 2322." Zheng Kaixuan replied honestly.


    "If you don''t want to make a public announcement, just send one in your circle of friends." Wu Mian said, "you''re not a doctor in a local small hospital. You can find friends to help solve problems in this city and province. Normally, you can''t. your social network should be very complex. What do you think? Don''t use it at this time."


    "...." Zheng Kaixuan was dumbfounded.


    "Do you want to send it? If you don''t, I''ll find someone." Wu Mian said.


    "Miss Wu, who are you looking for?"


    "Why do you talk so much? You seem to be in good health. You haven''t been knocked unconscious by the cargo plane." Wu Mian said, "look at your sister nurses. Find a place early and go to work in the afternoon or tomorrow."


    "I''ll try," Zheng Kaixuan said helplessly.


    He never thought that a aboveboard matter should use personal relations, but since Mr. Wu said it all, let''s try it.


    "Let me see what you wrote." Wu Mian came up and aimed at the circle of friends Zheng Kaixuan was editing.


    "No, it''s worse." Wu Mian only glanced at it and said, "don''t think you can discredit the Tianhe people. It''s better to solve the problem than nothing. If you really want to discredit, you can''t turn it."


    "Miss Wu, why don''t you come?" Zheng Kaixuan was more or less arrogant. He directly took it back.


    "Hey." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes, picked up his cell phone and thought.


    Zheng Kaixuan''s heart was slightly different and asked, "Miss Wu, are you eager to find the right person?"


    "No way." Wu Mian directly denied, "there are 12 people in Tianhe City who have seen me, and 6 of them are provincial and municipal organs. It is estimated that they are busy at this time, and there are many of us, and they are inconvenient."


    Zheng Kaixuan watched Wu Mian blow an ox into the sky.


    "Three of the remaining ones were found by someone else. It''s just as inconvenient. So you can only choose from the remaining three." Wu Mian said, tapping on the touch screen and entering a mobile phone number.


    Zheng Kaixuan looked at a series of leopard numbers on the screen, slightly surprised.


    "I wonder why boss Yan didn''t move." Wu Mian entered his mobile phone number, didn''t dial it out directly, but looked at the number and pondered.


    "Maybe I''ve been busy recently," Chu Zhixi said with a probe.


    "You''re right." Wu Mian nodded. "This is the most likely."


    With that, Wu Mian pressed the button and dialed the phone.


    "Dr. Wu, it''s you." a charming voice came out.


    Wu Mian was slightly stunned.


    "Please find chairman Yan. Please wait a moment. The chairman is calling to arrange things."


    "OK, please." Wu Mian had no image of the charming voice in his impression, so he could only say politely.


    There was no sound on the other side of the mobile phone. Zheng Kaixuan smiled and asked, "Miss Wu, you are not familiar?"


    "Probably not." Wu Mian frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "wait a minute."


    More than ten seconds later, a bright voice came out from the mobile phone, slightly tired, "Miss Wu, rare guest, are you coming to Tianhe?"

 Chapter 999

    ¡±Come to Tianhe for support. " Wu Mian was not polite and said directly, "there''s enough chaos on this side. There''s no place to live. Depending on the situation, if you wait, it''s estimated to take three or five hours. Boss Yan, can you arrange a place?"


    "Mr. Wu, it''s very kind of you. I''m busy buying masks and protective materials internationally." the voice on the other side of the phone is a little tired. "I''ll ask the Secretary to contact the hotel and you can enter directly."


    "Is it still open?"


    "How can it be open."


    "That......" Wu Mian paused.


    "Mr. Wu, there are people on your side. Let''s go together. I told the headquarters that the hotel should be used as the residence of medical staff."


    "Thanks, I''ll tell them."


    Wu Mian simply politely said a few words and hung up the phone.


    Zheng Kaixuan''s eyes are straight. What teacher Wu said is too simple and straightforward. The group of people in the hotel should also live together.


    "Boss Yan is busy contacting to buy masks and protective clothing from abroad." Wu Mian seems to see through Zheng Kaixuan''s mind, so he smiled and said, "I read the news and said that a plane had flown back yesterday, full of protective materials."


    "So rich?" Zheng Kaixuan was surprised.


    If protective materials are calculated by ton, it is a very expensive figure.


    "Fortunately, I can''t say I''m rich. Both Xiangjiang and a shares have listed companies. It''s said that there are two planes transporting protective materials today and tomorrow. There should be ventilators, too. I just heard what the people around him said."


    "Finally, I''m going to check in. I''m so tired." Chu Zhixi said with a huff.


    "Ha ha, hold on, and you''ll be able to sleep right away." Wu Mian smiled. "Girl, cheer up. Don''t anyone on the way."


    Chu Zhixi said, "brother, are you too nervous and always trying to relax? How can I sleep on the way? It''s impossible."


    "I see." Wu Mian didn''t care, and replied casually, "I''ll leave a contact information with them."


    Wu Mian glanced at the faint in the hotel. He was still using his spare time to train the support team who wore protective clothing and didn''t know where to come from. He made a gesture to stop the team.


    He went inside and communicated with the leader of the volunteer team, and then came out with his mobile phone.


    "So tired." Chu Zhixi said, "brother, when can you assign us to the hospital? Do you know which hospital it is?"


    "We didn''t come with the national team this time," Wu Mian said. "We listen to the headmaster''s command and go wherever we are asked. Now the main task is to find a place to rest first."


    "Miss Wu, you just..."


    "Since we have a place to live, we''ll ask the medical staff of our brother''s unit to go together." Wu Mian said, "we can''t live in such a big hotel by ourselves."


    Zheng Kaixuan still doesn''t believe it. Teacher Wu''s face is a little big.


    Maybe it''s better to call things urgent and power?


    "Alas, this side is really messy. I don''t know if I can have food after I go." Zheng Kaixuan was worried.


    "You can''t say that." Wu Mian said, "Tianhe City is in danger now. You know. It takes time to restore the organizational system. It''s bad to come here at the first time. What you want is nothing. I heard one of my senior brothers say that they will be the first to support the Wenchuan earthquake. They just don''t know where they need the materials everywhere."


    "If only there were unified management."


    "Oh, Professor Zheng, you don''t even have people looking for a hotel in Tianhe. I''m really strange. It shouldn''t be."


    Zheng Kaixuan has nothing to say.


    "Don''t be too rigid. What are you waiting for if you don''t find someone to contact?"


    "Yes." Zheng Kaixuan accepted Wu Mian''s suggestion with an open mind.


    "Now I''m in a hurry." Wu Mian said, "who can think of these things. We catch up with the new year, and too many hotels turn on vacation mode, even if it''s endless vacation... Professor Zheng, let me ask you something."


    "Er..." Zheng Kaixuan was asked too many things by Wu Mian today.


    "If you are a capitalist who runs a hotel, are you willing to open the door and let the medical staff check in?" Wu Mian asked.


    "I''m sure I will." Zheng Kaixuan said without hesitation.


    "Then you''ll be bankrupt long ago." Wu Mian said positively. "The imperial capital requisitioned the third class hospital to be the designated hospital for the epidemic. A large private hospital can''t reply today, so it''s closed for decoration."


    "...." Zheng Kaixuan knew about it.


    When the country is in crisis, it will directly close the door for decoration and refuse to change to a designated hospital. This practice is really awesome.


    However, people are not state-owned assets, so they can only make moral accusations, but they can''t say that people are wrong from the procedure.


    Zheng Kaixuan was in a trance when he first knew about it. If private hospitals were the main body, would there be no one to support Tianhe.


    "So, I''d rather owe a favor. I also want us to have a good rest after a busy day," Wu Mian said. "Moreover, the so-called owe a favor is also a time for treatment and diagnosis. There is no difference in peacetime work."


    "Mr. Wu, you''re right." Zheng Kaixuan didn''t hear the logical relationship in Wu Mian''s two sentences. He was tired and perfunctory. He continued to think about the large private hospital that was directly closed and renovated after receiving the assignment from the designated hospital.


    Is the technical level not enough?


    As far as Zheng Kaixuan knows, the hospital dug up a lot of people from large-scale third-class hospitals. They also dug him that year, and the price was ridiculously high.


    He did not expect that the private hospital should be so determined.


    As for the hotel... Who knows, Zheng Kaixuan didn''t want to think about these things. He silently followed Wu Mian and walked for nearly an hour to a large five-star hotel in Tianhe City.


    After checking in, Wu Mian and his party can finally rest.


    I haven''t slept since yesterday afternoon. The bumps on the plane almost knocked my ass into eight pieces. There is an essential difference between a cargo plane and an airliner. It is difficult to sit well on the plane, let alone sleep.


    With a tired body, after washing, they fell asleep. Only by cultivating good spirit can we complete the next step.


    At 2:22 p.m., Wu Mian received a phone call.


    "Headmaster, are you sure?"


    "I''m sure." there was endless fatigue in the words of the person opposite the phone. "You take your people out of the general outpatient service of the third people''s Hospital of Donghu District. If you can have an operation, you will also undertake part of the operation."


    "OK." Wu Mian didn''t argue and should come down.


    Although it is not a designated hospital, it is just an old and small hospital. Wu Mian still accepts the task.


    "Wu Mian, the documents you want have been sent to the mailbox. Do you think ade will appear? What do you think of choosing stress relaxation and positive pressure?" the voice of the headmaster came over the phone, with endless fatigue.

 Chapter 1000

    Wu Mian''s expression was solemn, thought about it and replied, "I''m not sure."


    "Alas." the person across the phone sighed, "you toss around all night and have a good rest."


    "Headmaster, have the laboratory results come out?" Wu Mian asked.


    He knew that the headmaster was not prepared to get an accurate answer from himself, but was worried and asked casually.


    "It''s not that fast, but the situation in Tianhe City is too urgent." the man opposite said, "from my experience and existing cases, it''s only possible in theory. But once there is hybridization mutation and ade reaction..."


    Wu Mian knows what his old headmaster is worried about.


    He remained silent and did not express his opinion.


    "All right, you have a good rest. Go and report tomorrow morning. I''ll send you a call later. It''s president Peng of the third people''s Hospital of Donghu District. Contact yourself."


    "OK."


    "Help me think about how to set up an isolation ward."


    "Headmaster, this is a big event in the world. If so many of your old experts can''t make up their minds, don''t hold me." Wu Mian directly refused, "I''m a big soldier. I''ll fight wherever you mean."


    "Slippery head, get out!"


    "OK, get out now."


    Hang up opposite.


    Wu Mian sat silently on the chair and looked at Chu Zhixi sleeping.


    The first batch of medical staff from all over the country must be the backbone drawn from the emergency department, critical care department and respiratory department. The brand is dazzling. Jianxie hospital must now be treated as an ordinary class III hospital.


    Just a general visit? That''s fine.


    But there seems to be something wrong with the personnel. Wu Mian is ready to observe and move again two days later.


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    In an intensive care unit in Tianhe City.


    Several people in protective clothing sat in chairs and lay obliquely without any strength. After a busy day, the sharp alarm finally quieted down. They took the time to have a rest and tried to breathe the muggy air.


    They can feel that their blood oxygen is also falling badly, which is no higher than that of patients lying in bed.


    A protective suit and two-layer masks bring safety and peace of mind at the beginning. But this thing is too heavy and stuffy. Coupled with fatigue, it aggravates the fatigue of the body.


    The nurse around Dr. Liu is Gao Yahui. She usually speaks in a whiny voice. When she was in the magic capital, her circle of friends sent all kinds of photos of wearing strange skirts and playing cute.


    It seems to be called Lo Niang. Dr. Liu is older and doesn''t understand what young people mean. He instinctively feels elegant and intelligent. He talks too sweetly and plays too hard. He is really a group of post-95s who can''t get up.


    However, this support was beyond Dr. Liu''s expectation. Elegant Hui cut her precious hair, took the initiative to sign up, participated in the first batch of teams and came to Tianhe City.


    In the circle of friends, looking at the delicate and whiny girl, she didn''t pretend at all. She stayed with herself for a day in order to wear a protective suit.


    I''m a rough man. I feel like my bones are scattered. How elegant and intelligent are you? Dr. Liu just thought for a moment and felt that the content of carbon dioxide in his body was a little high and his brain didn''t turn around.


    Now there is a shortage of protective clothing, and the support team leader stipulates that each group of people must work for 8 hours when they put on their clothes.


    Usually working for 8 hours will also be tired, but there will be no sense of near death as now. Dr. Liu is very strange. What is mother Lo made of? The whiny little girl can hold on all the time.


    I usually look so delicate. I didn''t expect it to be really good. If you want to say this man, you can''t judge his appearance.


    "Lao Liu, what do you want to do when the epidemic is over?" elegant Hui asked stiffly.


    "I just want to find a rest day, sitting in the coffee shop, looking at the flowers and plants illuminated by the sun outside from the large floor glass. It''s enough to see you taking photos in that skirt." Dr. Liu closed his eyes, seemed to be resting, seemed to be remembering, and said softly.


    "What do you mean by that skirt? It''s Lolita!" elegant Hui simply popularized science to Dr. Liu.


    "I used to think that being in a daze was a waste of life, but now I feel that being able to quietly watch the passage of time is life." Dr. Liu didn''t refute, but told his mood.


    "I''m so tired. How long will it take to get off work?" gaohui asked.


    "1 hour and 15 minutes."


    "I''ll go back to sleep!" Gao Yahui said. "Lao Liu, I found that after I came to Tianhe City, my insomnia was cured immediately."


    "Really?"


    "In the past, I couldn''t sleep. I went to the gym during the day... I couldn''t sleep anyway. Sometimes I lie in bed and watch the dawn." Gao Yahui said, "but now I lie down and sleep. I don''t even dream."


    "Didi didi ~ ~ ~" the sharp alarm interrupted the short rest of Dr. Liu and elegant Hui.


    Elegant Hui seemed to be bounced up by a spring and ran to the head of the bed as fast as possible.


    A nurse has been watching at the head of the bed.


    "Blood oxygen suddenly dropped to 80%!, heart rate 120!"


    "Prepare for intubation!"


    The patient may have acute heart failure and, of course, respiratory failure.


    At this moment, the effect of drug treatment is not good, and the specific diagnosis is not important. He must be intubated immediately and assisted by ventilator.


    The patient was lucky. Dr. Liu thought while doing endotracheal intubation.


    Eight ventilators were urgently sent today. If it had been yesterday, all the ventilators would be in the on-line state, and there was no machine to use for him.


    The patient''s position was very uncomfortable. Dr. Liu knelt at the head of the bed, put the laryngoscope in the patient''s mouth with his left hand, went deep and approached the glottis.


    Fortunately, the patient''s physiological structure is relatively normal, and the glottis is simply exposed.


    Intubation was successfully placed, and the ventilator was adjusted to give 100% oxygen flow.


    The patient is very restless, which is caused by airway intubation, but the value of blood oxygen saturation on the monitor is rising.


    "Check the blood gas," said Dr. Liu.


    "Heart rate down!" yelled elegant Hui''s hoarse voice.


    Dr. Liu was stunned. The patient''s state would certainly not improve and his heart rate would drop after he was on the ventilator. To fall is also a slow process and will not fall in a short time.


    In this epidemic, most of the critically infected patients died quickly. For a moment, he felt sober.


    "Adrenaline, 1mg, intravenous!"


    "Heart triple!"


    "Ready..."


    Defibrillation and extrathoracic cardiac compression have been working in severe cases for more than seven hours, and their physical strength has reached the limit. They are still desperately squeezing the last potential to pull the patient back from the death line.


    When a person has no strength and the pressing range becomes smaller, another person will replace him.


    Vigorous exercise, big breath, there is already a piece of water vapor in the mask.


    The protective clothing really got in the way, Dr. Liu thought to himself. But when there are viruses around, you can''t wear protective clothing.


    Intense rescue, unknowingly 32 minutes later, another danger was relieved.

 Chapter 1001

    The patient was lucky enough to press it back.


    According to the experience of these two days, generally severe patients have no chance.


    Seeing that the time was coming, Dr. Liu didn''t go back to sit, but began to prepare for the shift. How many patients are critically ill, how many are new today, which patients are critically ill and which patients are likely to be good, these are all to be said.


    Fortunately, the patient was fine, which gave Dr. Liu a psychological comfort.


    Since I came to Tianhe City, heavy work pressure, huge physical consumption, in the face of unknown terrible virus, my comrades in arms fell one by one


    Dr. Liu felt that he was in an era of war, smoke, gunfire, death and life. Dr. Liu felt that he was becoming fragile and literary. Perhaps this time is numb, running in one direction.


    He tried to do psychological construction for himself, but at this time, a voice came in through the thick protective clothing.


    "Oh..."


    vomit?


    vomit!


    Dr. Liu immediately recognized the direction of the sound, and saw only a colleague in protective clothing falling straight down.


    I... go


    The heart sank and scolded, and Dr. Liu ran over immediately.


    Most of the sudden coma may be caused by the suffocation caused by the intense rescue movement and the poor air circulation caused by multi-layer masks and protective clothing when rescuing patients.


    The "clean" air in the protective clothing is too much carbon dioxide to store. When it is rescued, it breathes hard, so * respiratory alkalosis occurs.


    Through the mask and mask, Dr. Liu barely recognized that the accident was elegant Hui.


    The girl finally reached the limit of her physical ability. After a rescue, there was too much carbon dioxide in her body and * respiratory alkalosis.


    Dr. Liu ran over and helped her up, half sitting on himself. The posture is slightly skewed to avoid vomiting, aspiration and airway blockage.


    Although they know that the probability is retch, after all, they only ate very little in the morning and didn''t drink water to avoid the embarrassment of using diapers.


    I hope there is no accidental inhalation, Dr. Liu said in his heart.


    This is a polluted area. We can''t even measure vital signs. If you take off your clothes, I''m afraid gaohui will never be able to go to work after today, but will go to the hospital.


    Weighing the two against each other, Dr. Liu can only pray that there will be no accident.


    "Yahui! Yahui!" shouted another nurse.


    "It''s all right, breathe slowly!" Dr. Liu comforted gaohui. Through his judgment of limbs and activities, he thought that the problem was not big, and the most dangerous situations did not happen.


    After a few minutes of delay, elegant Hui''s situation is better.


    "My hands and feet are numb..." she said hard.


    "Respiratory alkalosis, don''t panic, don''t panic." Dr. Liu warned loudly, "breathe slowly and I''ll take you out when it''s better."


    The hard day passed, and the successor came. Dr. Liu told them about gaohui and tried to make the night shift comrades in arms not make such "mistakes".


    Leaving the polluted area, in the semi polluted area, under the gaze of several doctors and nurses, gaohui slowly took off her outer protective equipment.


    She moves very slowly. Even if she is uncomfortable, she has to hold on and take off the outer protection by herself.


    You can''t take a little "dirt" to the cleaning area.


    Even if a virus is mixed in, it will be a devastating blow to the whole support team and the severe forces of the hospital.


    Gao Yahui overcame the symptoms of dizziness and fatigue and slowly took off the outer protective clothing.


    Although young, she can also be said to have experienced a hundred battles.


    Under the negative debuff blessing of respiratory alkalosis, there is still no error in the action. The outer protective equipment did not touch the inner layer, and Dr. Liu put down his hanging heart.


    Seeing several nurses and Gao Yahui go to the cleaning area to change clothes, Dr. Liu breathed a sigh.


    He hurried to the cleaning area, took off the inner protective equipment, took a deep breath of the clean air flowing in, and tears came out unconsciously.


    Seeing a, a medical worker and a patient fall down is a great suffering for the living.


    At this time, Dr. Liu seemed to understand something he didn''t understand before.


    Why is it that in the war years, when the casualties reached 30%, the troops that can ensure that they will not collapse are elite hundred war divisions.


    He was in no hurry to change.


    A busy day, wearing heavy protective clothing, the inner layer of isolation clothing is heavy.


    A little embarrassed is diapers


    Take care of everything. Dr. Liu went directly to the ground, leaned against the wall and looked at the cloudy day outside the window.


    The weather has been bad recently. It has been raining all the time. It seems that God knows the suffering and helplessness of this city and is crying all the time.


    Dr. Liu''s eyes were full of the picture of looking at the heavy big white falling straight down.


    With his elbows on his legs and his head in his hands, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He just wanted to find a place to cry.


    Really special!


    Now he looks like a middle-aged man facing countless crises.


    Want to cry, but there is no place to cry;


    He wanted to escape, but his sense of responsibility told him he couldn''t escape;


    Want to give up, but a post-95 Lo mother didn''t give up. Why can''t she?


    Unable to tell whether sweat or tears flowed on his face, Dr. Liu leaned against the cold wall and rested for at least 20 minutes before he reluctantly suppressed his fragile, helpless and collapse impulse to jump from upstairs.


    After the nurse and the female doctor changed their clothes, he put on the surgical mask he changed yesterday and walked out of the dressing room.


    "Yahui, are you all right?" Dr. Liu asked first, holding on to his emotions.


    "Nothing." elegant Hui''s footsteps are still a little weak. It seems that his limbs are numb and haven''t completely recovered.


    "Take a blood to see?"


    "Cut, what''s good to see." gaohui said contemptuously, "go back, eat and sleep!"


    "..." Dr. Liu looked at elegant Hui. Her young face was not filled with the brilliance of lanolin jade. It was full of indentation and looked ugly.


    "When is our next shift?"


    "Tomorrow night."


    "Let''s go. I''m fine," Gao Yahui said. "At that time, my eyes were dark. When I woke up again, I was already lying on the ground. It''s estimated to be more than ten seconds. It''s not in the way."


    "It''s all right," said Dr. Liu. "If you have a problem, hurry to call."


    "Don''t worry, I''m young, but I pressed for a while when rescuing. I really couldn''t breathe with so many things on." Gaoya Hui tried to explain.


    Back to rest, they were tired and their hearts were full of scars.


    Tomorrow, no one will think about it.


    Like the haze in the sky, tomorrow is not the same. In a short time, there is no hope of improvement at all.

 Chapter 1002

    The next morning, Wu Mian and his party came to the third people''s Hospital of Donghu District early.


    "Dean Peng, organize and arrange us to visit you." Wu Mian greeted president Peng politely.


    I contacted by phone before and finalized the working place of the medical team after coming to Tianhe.


    "Are you Mr. Wu who compiled diagnostics?"


    "Don''t say that. It''s compiled by my teacher. I''ll start with it and do some chores." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "how many patients are accepted in our hospital every day? Will surgery and normal medical treatment continue?"


    "It''s a bit chaotic these days, but it''s recovering," said President Peng frankly. "The hospital is a little small. It''s said to be second class, but it''s actually a second class community hospital."


    "Can surgical patients receive it?"


    "Yes, Tongji and Xiehe professors will do the operation. But they are also busy. It''s better... It''s better to be less in the last two days." Dean Peng warned carefully.


    After receiving a notice yesterday and contacting Wu Mian, he asked some friends in the medical circle about how grumpy the friendly young man was.


    Unexpectedly, teacher Wu Mian looks very kind, which is different from the legend.


    "OK, I''ll see what happens then," said Wu Mian.


    "Miss Wu, one more thing..."


    "Go ahead, please."


    "There are not enough protective materials. They are allocated uniformly. Most of them are sent to designated hospitals. Moreover, we are not famous here, there are few overseas students, and no one donates at all..." President Peng said carefully.


    "We can carry it by ourselves. We can use it for 2... No, we can use it for 3 days." Wu Mian said, "you can find new protective materials in 3 days."


    "I''ll hurry and I''ll come." Dean Peng said and looked at Wu Mian eagerly.


    "Dean Peng, are you embarrassed?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Mr. Wu, you have a lot of news. Is there any way to cure this disease?" director Peng asked hopefully.


    "The diagnosis and treatment of diseases should be periodic, research should be carried out, and continuous progress should be expected..."


    "Miss Wu, do you mean not yet?" Dean Peng knows the way doctors speak. Miss Wu has no meaning at all.


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "a brand-new virus. It''s unlikely to be studied and understood in a short time."


    Dean Peng looked depressed.


    When they came to the emergency department, they said goodbye to President Peng. Wu Mian and his party changed their clothes and went out for a visit.


    A local doctor taught Wu Mian how to use the system. The principles were similar, and they soon got started.


    There are many patients with pneumonia, but a forgotten corner is what to do with patients who are already ill.


    The expert group has not forgotten this piece. In addition to several designated hospitals, the clinics that can be opened are still open, so as to do everything possible to ensure the smooth operation of society and reduce the panic of Tianhe citizens.


    But fear is like a virus, which can infect the whole Tianhe. This emotion is very strong, like the clouds in the sky, which can''t be dispelled at all.


    But even in panic, patients who came to the outpatient and emergency department still lined up. What comforts Wu Mian a little is that the distance between people is one meter. It doesn''t look as regular as the parade square, but it''s still in order.


    Wu Mian sat in the consulting room, hurriedly looked at the system operation process and began to call the number.


    After seeing several patients, Wu Mian found some problems.


    Different from the usual emergency, the situation of people who come to see a doctor now is very serious. It''s impossible not to come.


    But it''s also logical. The epidemic is so fierce outside. It''s better to have a pet in the head and bump at home than to come to the hospital.


    The hospital is now one of the most dangerous places, not one.


    Patients come to see a doctor with an attitude of returning to death.


    If it weren''t for the unbearable pain or the treatment of cancer patients and patients with cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, who would be willing to go out of the house.


    Wu Mian sees a doctor quickly and cleanly.


    In the morning, I had called No. 62 and looked at the local doctors around me.


    No. 63 is a middle-aged man.


    He looked a little nervous and looked back from time to time. Wu Mian looked at the patients all morning and learned about their mentality.


    It is no exaggeration to say that people are in danger.


    "Doctor." the man sat down and carefully moved the chair back 20cm to keep the distance from Wu Mian.


    "What''s wrong with you?" Wu Mian asked in Tianhe dialect.


    "I..." the man said, looking back vigilantly. "I heard that there are many symptoms of pneumonia, such as diarrhea."


    "Yes, but the specific symptoms are still being studied." Wu Mian said calmly.


    "I think I''m infected," said the middle-aged man.


    "Hmm? How did you get infected? Do you have any symptoms?" Wu Mian was a little strange.


    Temperature measurement is required in and out of the clinic. People with high body temperature can''t get in at all. Although Wu Mian is somewhat skeptical about whether the temperature gun is particularly accurate, the patient in front of him doesn''t look like a fever.


    "Doctor, I heard that a patient on the other side of Jinyintan healed and then turned black." the man whispered, "you see, I''m also black."


    He took off his gloves and showed Wu Mian his hand.


    "Moreover, I''m still very tired these two days." the man continued, "I don''t want to come to us, but I don''t have a fever and I can''t hang the number of Jinyintan."


    "It doesn''t look like it." Wu Mian carefully identified the color on the man''s hands and then asked, "have you had surgery or medication recently?"


    During the extraordinary period, Wu Mian abandoned a lot of medical knowledge. For example, the "routine" that can not induce questions has long been thrown out of the clouds by Wu Mian.


    "Yes." the man looked at Wu Mian suspiciously. "I diagnosed colon cancer two months ago and had an operation in Tongji. After the operation, I said..."


    The man is a little sad. He can''t remember the specific situation.


    "Electronic medical record, do you have it?"


    "Yes."


    "Give me a look," said Wu Mian.


    The man took out his mobile phone, identified the QR code, entered the app and found relevant information.


    Wu Mian disinfected his mobile phone before he picked it up and looked through it.


    Seven weeks ago, the patient underwent right hemicolectomy. Pathological examination showed moderately differentiated adenocarcinoma, and 2 of the 19 pericolonic lymph nodes were positive for metastasis.


    FOLFOX regimen (folic acid, fluorouracil and oxaliplatin) was given for chemotherapy.


    "Take off your shoes and I''ll have a look." Wu Mian said after reading all the data of the patient quickly.


    "Take off your shoes?!" the patient was surprised.


    "Well, I guess it''s pigmentation caused by chemotherapy," Wu miandao said. Generally speaking, when chemotherapy causes pigmentation, hands and feet are the most likely, mainly hands.


    "Doctor, I''m in chemotherapy, but I don''t have nausea and vomiting. I''m in good health!"


    "The side effects of chemotherapy are not just nausea and vomiting," Wu Mian replied.

 Chapter 1003

    "Doctor, I think I have pneumonia," the man stressed again.


    He raised his hands before his eyes and looked carefully again.


    His hands were black, as if he had just come out of a coal mine, covered with coal powder. Even he sometimes thinks about whether he is black. If he just looks at his hands, there is nothing wrong with this idea.


    As for chemotherapy... In the limited experience of patients, we have not encountered or heard of similar situations.


    "It should not be a new type of pneumonia. Don''t think too much," Wu Mian said. "Pigmentation will appear only after the treatment of pneumonia. The specific pathological and physiological principles have not been studied and understood, and you don''t even know whether it is accidental or inevitable.


    But looking at your symptoms, I can be sure it''s not pneumonia. "


    "Really?" the man worried for a long time. After listening to Wu Mian''s affirmative words, he took off his shoes with dubious confidence.


    The plantar part of his foot was slightly affected, but the rest of the skin was normal.


    "It''s basically certain that the pigmentation of your hands and some soles is caused by chemotherapy," Wu Mian said. "Take a blood routine and let me see neutrophils."


    "Er... Really?" the patient obviously didn''t believe Wu Mian''s words.


    He didn''t want to be infected with the new pneumonia, but what happened around him told him that it was very possible. Like a medical student, he subconsciously put his situation on the new pneumonia.


    "Really." Wu Mian didn''t worry, but comforted the patients. "A variety of chemotherapeutic drugs can cause skin pigmentation, such as fluorouracil, cyclophosphamide, ifosfamide, bleomycin, hydroxyurea, baixiaoamine, cytarabine, etc."


    "But your situation is still special. Pigmentation is so obvious, and it is rare in clinic. Take a look at neutrophils. I think we should change the chemotherapy regimen."


    Wu Mian skillfully typed out a blood routine examination document and handed it to the patient, as if he were an old doctor here.


    "Doctor, I haven''t heard of this." the man looked at his hands like black charcoal and quickly put on his gloves.


    This way, even he didn''t dare to see more.


    "There are many possibilities. For example, chemotherapeutic drugs directly stimulate the formation of epidermal melanocytes; toxic effects on adrenal glands lead to excessive secretion of adrenocorticotropic hormone and melanin stimulating hormone; chemotherapeutic drugs destroy tyrosinase inhibitors; chemotherapeutic drugs form melanin complexes..."


    Wu Mian simply said many possibilities, which men have never heard of.


    "There is a possibility that your psychological pressure is not too great." Wu Mian comforted. "It''s a tumor and this epidemic. You haven''t thought about it lately."


    "Don''t mention it, you''re right. I''ve been under too much psychological pressure recently." the man sighed and said, "doctor, I''ve reached the time of the third chemotherapy, but I don''t dare to go to the hospital."


    Wu Mian nodded.


    "I''ve been to the hospital, but at a distance, people in the outpatient and emergency lines lined up on the road... Sometimes I think ah, this is life." the man sighed and said with a melancholy face, "I was dying of illness, and I met such a thing again."


    "Your reaction is very serious. You just need to stop taking medicine for observation. It''s a blessing in disguise." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Ah?!" the patient was stunned.


    "You are using FOLFOX regimen. The chemotherapy drugs are mainly folic acid, fluorouracil and oxaliplatin. I think it is fluorouracil intolerance that leads to pigment deposition." Wu miandao said, "the color of your hands can gradually recover two months after stopping chemotherapy."


    "Doctor, are you sure it''s not a new type of pneumonia?"


    Men''s tangle is always pneumonia, and cancer seems to be ignored for the time being.


    "We haven''t done the test yet. We can''t confirm whether it''s pneumonia, but judging from the immediate symptoms, it''s just a side effect of chemotherapy." Wu Mian said, "you can choose other chemotherapy regimens, but now it''s not suitable."


    "Why?"


    "Your hands are this color, which proves that your body''s bearing capacity has been affected to some extent. It will take 2 months to change the dressing. It''s safer to do so."


    The man hesitated.


    "Just in time for the epidemic, you can rest at home quietly. Don''t worry too much. When the epidemic is over, the pigmentation of your hands is basically good, and you won''t delay the treatment," Wu Mian explained.


    The man thought and asked carefully, "doctor, do you mean that the epidemic will end in about a month?"


    "Almost." Wu Mian said, "after all, the national expert group has already arrived in Tianhe. Don''t worry. It''s no use thinking too much. No matter how much we think, we can have old Zhong and old Li who know more?"


    "Yes," the patient nodded.


    "When I went to school, I felt my stomach ache when I learned about abdominal diseases; I felt out of breath when I learned about chest diseases, which is a typical self suggestion," Wu Mian continued.


    "Yes! I haven''t said yet. I feel hard to breathe."


    Wu Mian smiled, looked at the examination list and said, "you go to have an examination first, I''ll have a look when you come back, and then you can contact your attending doctor. How about it?"


    "OK!" the man nodded.


    Nothing affected. It was not a new type of pneumonia. The man was slightly relieved.


    After Wu Mian saw 22 more patients, the man came back with the list.


    After looking at the test sheet, Wu Mian pointed to a data on the sheet and said, "neutropenia, accompanied by fatigue and fatigue, coupled with pigment deposition on both hands, can be determined to be a side effect of chemotherapy."


    "I''ll simply write a medical record and send it to your attending doctor."


    Wu Mian knocked the keyboard, briefly described the patient''s situation, and then attached his own diagnosis and treatment opinions. At the bottom, Wu Mian signs his name.


    The patient left the hospital with the list.


    His hands were as black as carbon, which had been in his mind for a long time. Today, I came to the hospital with the determination to die and was ready to make it clear to the doctor. Men are even ready to be pulled away directly by 120 ambulance.


    I just don''t know if there are beds in the designated hospital.


    But that''s it? Just a side effect of chemotherapy?


    He looked at the brief medical record. At the bottom, there were two big characters Wu Mian.


    The little doctor was very interesting. Finally, he signed as if he were a big hand.


    The man was not in a hurry to go home. He was worried that he had pneumonia. It was meaningless to go home. Find a shelter from the rain, take photos with your mobile phone, take photos of your hands one by one, and send them to your attending doctor.


    "Hello, Dr. Sun..." the man briefly described his situation and sent it to the doctor together.

 Chapter 1004

    Department of oncology, a large class III hospital in Tianhe City.


    Although this is not the front line of anti epidemic, the rules have been changed again and again, and doctors and nurses are also tired.


    In order to prevent and control the epidemic situation, and let those who must be hospitalized be hospitalized, they must receive rectification notices almost every day. Even the regulations issued an hour ago will become another one after an hour.


    No one has encountered a similar situation. Everything is groping. Although everyone nagged and complained, no one gave up.


    The head nurse will hold a video meeting every day to list the problems encountered by the Department, and we will discuss what to do together.


    Everyone is busy, but the key problem is not to change day and night, but how to explain to the patient.


    In the oncology department, most of the elderly patients are dazzled and stubborn.


    It is difficult for young people to accept these regulations, let alone the elderly. The doctor and nurse were busy explaining, and their voices were smoking.


    Not to mention all kinds of complex processes that haven''t had time to simplify, it''s a hell of difficulty to let patients wear masks alone.


    Dr. Sun received the wechat. As soon as he opened it, he heard the anxious voice of the nurse in the corridor.


    "Old man, don''t let me walk in the corridor now. And where''s your mask! Put on your mask quickly."


    "Mask, what mask?" an old voice came in. "I''m not sick. What mask do I wear?"


    "That won''t work. It''s a rule."


    Dr. Sun covered his forehead. He could tell which patient it was from his voice.


    It was a 72 year old man with mild Alzheimer''s disease. Sometimes I can know something, but more often I don''t know anything like an old fool.


    It is now stipulated that in order to avoid cross infection, only patients are allowed to be hospitalized, one ward for each person. In case of inconvenient movement, the patient''s family members shall hire the escort who has passed the physical examination in the hospital.


    Although many people are afraid of the epidemic and can''t go out, the ward is still full.


    Compared with the past, today''s work is more complex and trivial, such as the old man outside.


    Dr. Sun sighed. He switched out wechat and found the phone number of the patient''s family.


    The old man didn''t remember anything else when he was ill. He only listened to his son. It''s better to talk to the patient''s family first, otherwise things will be even harder to do.


    You can''t bring patients in and tie them to bed.


    Although it is an extraordinary period, once you do that, you will be poked out, and no one will listen to your explanation. It is light to revoke your doctor''s certificate.


    Dr. Sun called the patient''s family.


    "Hello? Is that Chen Yunhe? I''m Dr. Sun."


    "Hello, Dr. Sun, what''s the matter with my father?" the voice on the other side of the phone was a little alarmed.


    After all, people are flustered now. Anything can happen. In addition, we are not allowed to accompany in, so we can imagine how the family feels outside.


    "Er... It''s a small matter," Dr. Sun said. "Now the hospital stipulates that masks must be worn, which is the protection of patients. Now pneumonia is so fierce, although there are some measures in the hospital, no one can guarantee that it will be all right."


    "You''re right, my father doesn''t wear a mask?" the tone of the patient''s family eased a little.


    "Yes, and not only don''t wear masks, but also walk in the corridor in violation of the regulations."


    "Not even walking around the corner?"


    "Everyone walks around the corner and belongs to gathering..." Dr. Sun explained helplessly. This is the 22nd time he explained similar things to patients and their families today.


    After speaking for a full minute, Dr. Sun sighed, "the current rule is that your father is arguing with the nurse in the corridor. You are not there, and we can''t persuade him."


    "Well, put your cell phone out, and I advise my father." the patient''s family is also reasonable, he said immediately.


    Dr. Sun felt a little more at ease and went out with his mobile phone.


    "Mask, what is a mask? I don''t know." the old man stood in the corridor and didn''t listen to the advice of the nurse and head nurse. He said strongly, "if you live in a hospital, you have to wear a mask. Do you want to kill?"


    "Old man, now the pneumonia outside is fierce. This is the hospital''s rule," the nurse advised.


    "What bullshit rules? Who rules? You let him come to me." the old man looked disdainful and said stubbornly.


    "Old man, if you don''t wear a mask and see it in the surveillance video, I will be criticized. The Department has been deducted, and we have no bonus this month."


    "It''s none of my business whether you earn money or not."


    Dr. Sun was helpless. He took the mobile phone one meter in front of the patient, turned it on and turned the volume to the maximum.


    "Dad!" the voice of the patient''s family came over the phone.


    The old man was stunned for a moment. After hearing the familiar voice, he seemed to wake up for a few minutes.


    "Son, where are you?" the old man looked around and asked in confusion.


    "I''m at home. Now the hospital doesn''t let me go to accompany." the patient''s family said, "Dad, you should be obedient and put on your mask."


    "Why not let the escort?" the old man seemed to be confused again, turning around and talking about the escort.


    The patient''s family explained twice, but he didn''t understand.


    Unable to see his son, the patient seemed to be a little frightened, and his eyes were full of fear.


    With that, the patient ran and went straight to the locked door of the ward.


    Dr. Sun''s heart sank and quickly shouted to his mobile phone, "Chen Yunhe, your father is going to run!"


    With that, Dr. Sun chased up with his mobile phone. Suddenly, he didn''t know what to do. He had to run with his mobile phone and shout, "old man, be careful not to slip! Slow down, slow down!"


    "Dad! Don''t run!" on the phone, the patient''s family roared angrily, "are you special or not a Communist!"


    "..." the old patient heard those four words and stopped, "who said I''m not a communist, I''m a communist when I die!"


    "Communist Party members should play an exemplary and leading role. If you don''t obey in the hospital, you are discrediting!" roared the patient''s family.


    "OK, OK." the patient seemed to recall something. He stood there, looked at Dr. Sun running over, whispered a few words, and then asked, "what am I going to do now?"


    Dr. Sun was stunned and said carefully, "wear a mask."


    "Mask..." the old man felt it on himself. Soon, the head nurse came and handed him a mask.


    Teach the old man how to wear a mask. Then he honestly followed the head nurse back to the ward. Dr. Sun saw that the luster in the old man''s eyes was still very dim. It was not Alzheimer''s disease that was cured, but a habit rooted in his bones that was yelled out by his son.


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 Chapter 1005

    One day ago, new year''s day.


    Guo Ruming sat at home and didn''t feel a trace of festival celebration. He sat silently in front of the TV and watched the news about Tianhe City.


    Watching TV is better. At least there won''t be so many negative emotions in it. Guo Ruming has been afraid to read social media such as circle of friends and microblog. After reading it every time, his mood has been strongly hit.


    Even when I saw Wu Mian in bajingzi, I asked the Communists to stand up and set up the first batch of medical volunteer teams dominated by Party members to rush to the front line.


    Teacher Wu''s mood was so sudden that Guo Ruming even thought about whether teacher Wu had left for too long and wanted to brush his sense of existence in jianxie hospital.


    Like others, he thought a few days ago that it was at most another spread of s virus. As long as he paid attention to it, it is estimated that he can stop it in about a month.


    With the passage of time, Guo Ruming''s cognition of the epidemic has changed every other hour.


    At home, abroad, for help and reprimand, all kinds of information fill the brain. The more you see, the lower your mood is, and the more you see, the more sad you are.


    Every time he puts down his mobile phone, Guo Ruming will be surprised that his old Jianghu will also be affected by negative emotions.


    I know there are many things on the Internet, but it''s not accurate, but the patients in the hospital are real, and the medical staff wear like beggars.


    When we think of Wu Mian and teacher Wu in military uniform, Guo Ruming gradually became serious when he said that the Communist Party member stood up.


    Defend our hometown, the Yellow River, North China and the whole China!


    Guo Ruming hummed softly to dispel the haze at the bottom of his heart.


    The loud and clear song seems to have a magic power. Whenever Guo Ruming is depressed, he will always think of this song and the figure of Mr. Wu standing on the stage, dressed in military uniform and conducting the band.


    I don''t know if Mr. Wu is good now. Guo Ruming is absent-minded watching TV and puts his mobile phone aside. He doesn''t dare to look at it.


    As the sky gradually darkened, Guo Ruming suddenly noticed a news on TV - the construction of Huoshen Mountain hospital began on the 30th night, and another hospital called Leishen mountain was ready to break ground.


    Others may be impressed by the strength of infrastructure maniacs and the strength of national rescue, but Guo Ruming doesn''t think so.


    In 2003, DIDU only built a Xiaotangshan Hospital to control the s virus. As for the unexplained disappearance of the virus, there was no time to make a vaccine.


    Guo Ruming is not a medical professional, and he doesn''t know why.


    Only one Xiaotangshan Hospital remained in his memory.


    But this time it''s different. Huoshenshan hospital has just started and will build another larger hospital!


    If you don''t have to, who is willing to build two large infectious disease hospitals for the new year.


    The situation in Tianhe is at least 10 times more serious than that of s virus in 2003.


    Guo Ruming recalled what Professor Guan Yi said - it is conservatively estimated that the scale of the infection may eventually be 10 times that of s virus. I''ve been through so much. I''ve never been afraid. Most of them can be controlled, but this time I''m afraid.


    At that time, there was a lot of gossip about Professor Guan on the Internet, but Guo Ruming didn''t think so.


    Especially now, looking back, Professor Guan''s academic level is really high, and he dares to tell the truth.


    S virus took off 10 times, and two infectious disease hospitals began to be built one after another, one larger than the other! Plus the closure of the city on the 29th of the lunar calendar, what Mr. Wu said standing on the stage in military uniform


    No, I have to do something.


    Guo Ruming''s heart was extremely depressed. He was stunned and his mind was blank.


    Guo Ruming doesn''t know what it will be like. He doesn''t have the slightest understanding of severe infectious diseases. After liberation, driven by several patriotic health movements, the vast majority of infectious diseases in the old society have been eliminated.


    But this time, it''s definitely different.


    A feeling called family and country feelings rose in the bottom of my heart. Guo Ruming thought for a long time and finally picked up his mobile phone.


    He didn''t call in a hurry, because an idea sprouted in his heart was still very vague. Even Guo Ruming didn''t know what the specific implementation should look like.


    After pondering for a long time, Guo Ruming called.


    "Miss Wu, have you set out?"


    "Not yet. I''m preparing something." Wu Mian''s voice and all kinds of trumpets and roars came from the phone.


    "May I disturb you for a few minutes?"


    "Director Guo, you don''t want to go to the front."


    Guo Ruming heard a trace of slight mockery from Wu Mian''s words.


    "I''m not lying. It''s dangerous ahead. It''s really dangerous. A Vulcan mountain has been built, and the Raytheon mountain is ready to be built. The medical team of the imperial capital directly goes to the Sino French new town hospital to turn that side into a serious hospital."


    "Director Guo, if you stay at home honestly, you are making contributions."


    "Miss Wu, I know the situation is serious." Guo Ruming took a deep breath. "I want to record the situation on the front line. If I have a chance in the future, I can make a documentary."


    "I don''t recommend it," said Wu Mian in a deep voice. "The key is that you are likely to be infected after you go. If you have to go, it''s not impossible. We''ll talk about it in a few days until the epidemic is controlled."


    "..." Guo Ruming pursed his mouth and looked out of the window.


    "Don''t come. If you can carry it this time, you can shoot whatever you want. If you can''t carry it, who can you show a documentary? Are those Aung SA bastards?"


    Wu Mian scolded in a deep voice.


    Guo Ruming is speechless. This is not the teacher Wu Mian in his impression.


    Someone greeted Wu Mian on the phone.


    "Director Guo, I''ll hang up." Wu Mian said, "this side is busy. Finally, the situation is ten or 100 times worse than you think. Don''t come. It''s no use for you as an artist to come to Tianhe."


    Guo Ruming was speechless.


    When Wu Mian hung up the phone, he suddenly remembered something. He said, "the front line is short of materials. Ask the artists you know who can get masks and protective clothing. This is not other disaster relief. Many people work hard and come up without preparation, which may become a burden. OK, I''ll hang up."


    Guo Ruming took the phone and a blind sound came from the receiver.


    Wu Mian, teacher Wu, said it was very serious. When he went there, he was not ready to come back alive. It was so heavy that Guo Ruming couldn''t breathe.


    Switching the screen, Guo Ruming didn''t look at his circle of friends or microblog, but silently in a daze.


    Masks? Guo Ruming pondered.


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    He was lying on the hospital bed. He had an operation years ago. In addition, there were many red rights and wrongs. He was ready to hide and be quiet.


    When the news of the epidemic came, he bought 150000 masks for the first time and Shunfeng went to Tianhe.


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    He''s at the airport.


    Bought 160000 masks and stuffed four large suitcases. He couldn''t check all the masks back. When he saw the Chinese, he asked where to fly and asked someone to check the masks back.


    ¡­¡­


    She is working hard for the operation of the charity fund. Every account should be clear and sent to the front-line medical staff. It''s not easy.


    Everyone is doing what he can do.

 Chapter 1006

    "Xiao Tao, it''s me." Guo Ruming called his assistant.


    "Director Guo, do you lack anything? I''ll buy it."


    "That''s not what I mean. I''m going to Tianhe. You pack up your things." Guo Ruming said in an indisputable tone.


    "Er..." the assistant was stunned.


    This time to Tianhe? Does director Guo have a fever? Or is there something wrong with his brain. Where to avoid, there is no hard truth on the Internet.


    The assistant on the phone kept silent. Guo Ruming quickly sorted out the messy thinking in his mind and said in a deep voice, "go to Tianhe to sort out all kinds of materials and prepare to make a documentary."


    "Guo... Director, are you..." the assistant stammered.


    "The situation is urgent. We are engaged in literary and artistic work."


    Assistant: Director Guo, do you know that we are engaged in literature and art, not medical staff?


    Tianhe is not Hengdian. What are you doing there!


    "If I guessed right, Ford gold must have made a list with some naturalized Gaohua." Guo Ruming said, "people are in the lighthouse, looking for some material clips. Let''s record first-hand materials..."


    With that, Guo Ruming paused slightly.


    "It''s dangerous to go to Tianhe. If you don''t want to go..."


    "No, director Guo, I''ll pack up now." Guo Ruming''s assistant said immediately.


    "Xiao Tao, what we need to do is record." Guo Ruming said. His voice was very deep. It was not so much talking to his assistant as talking to himself: "I don''t know if I can stay, but once I can stay, this is a file."


    "File?"


    "Let the children in the future not forget this suffering." Guo Ruming''s voice was even lower. The negative emotions accumulated these days almost burst out like a volcano. "Whether it''s right or wrong, we should face it correctly. Now foreign countries have begun to shout that this is the Chernobyl moment of the Chinese people, hey!"


    "..." the assistant was speechless.


    "You can''t just watch the Ford fund talk casually. There''s no way to refute it."


    "Director Guo, that side is too dangerous. Why don''t I take the crew with me? Your yearbook is a little older. Would you like to edit it at home with the editor?" the assistant asked.


    "No." Guo Ruming said, "I don''t go to many places and you can''t go in. I decided to go deep into the front line and record all these."


    "Guo..."


    "I know that it is possible that the last information will sink into the sea and no one will remember it. Just like World War II, when the former Soviet Union disappeared, they began to lie. The lie was repeated a thousand times and finally became a ''fact''."


    "There are so many materials in World War II that will be erased. What we do is actually meaningless."


    "I just want to make a documentary about Tianhe and record everything. I know no one will pay attention to it, but as long as we understand it ourselves." Guo Ruming smiled and said, "Fukushima began to pour nuclear waste directly into the Pacific Ocean, and some people said there was no pollution. Those people can say anything ridiculous, so I have to go to the front line."


    The more Guo Ruming said, the clearer his thoughts became.


    The world is never as beautiful and warm as they preach.


    In this world, the winner is always the king, and history is just a little girl who can be painted.


    I still remember that in 13 years, an American talk show invited four children as guests to discuss national affairs.


    When the host asked us what to do about the $1.3 trillion we owe China, a 6-year-old white child said frankly - we take a detour to the other side of the earth and don''t have to pay back all the Chinese.


    Guo Ruming knows the program and children''s words. When his teeth are cold, he understands why the program team doesn''t cut this paragraph.


    Because this is the correct consensus in the United States.


    Now the whole domestic line is on alert, the US imperial fleet has entered the South China Sea, and more and more countries have cut off their routes with China. Who is discussing whether to declare China an epidemic area.


    Even the next home for the collapse of China and the transfer of the industrial chain has been found.


    India has been jumping up and down recently. It can''t help but directly announce a ban on the export of masks to China. Modi Daxian also painted a large piece of land to accept the industrial industries transferred from China.


    Mountain rain is coming


    The wind filled the building


    Guo Ruming wants to do something.


    When I called, my weak idea became clearer and clearer.


    Although he risked his life and went deep into the front line, the videos and materials recorded will not appear in the eyes of the world, but Guo Ruming was stubborn and could not wait to do something.


    History does not allow the Ford foundation to dress up.


    He is just a light, weak like a firefly, and the documentary will not be recognized by the world. Even Guo Ruming thought for a moment that the documentary sponsored by the Ford Foundation would one day win the Oscar and be seen by countless people in the world. He thought that was the truth.


    So I have to do something, even if it''s useless, I still have to do something.


    "Let''s get ready. I''ll contact the itinerary." Guo Ruming said as he sorted out various interests.


    "OK," said the assistant immediately, "director Guo, take some people?"


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    A special group of people began to gather.


    They are more difficult than the medical staff who go to the front line to support.


    Without protective clothing, even masks are made by different families.


    That''s it


    Going to Tianhe is almost a joke.


    But Guo Ruming insisted and found a way. They took a charter flight to Tianhe with a group of supporting doctors and nurses from the imperial hospital.


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    Boarding.


    The camera of the film crew has been working all the time. From the medical staff shedding tears at the airport and their families to the plane, the machine has not been turned off, which is like making a super difficult mirror to the end.


    After boarding the plane, the crew made a gesture to Guo Ruming and asked if it could be turned off.


    Guo Ruming shook his head.


    The stewardess, wearing a mask, stood in the aisle in a standard posture. At this time, a gentle voice came from the horn.


    "Dear angels in white, our plane is about to start taxiing."


    "Today, you are not just angels. On the day of family reunion, you give up your small family for everyone, stay away from your family and go to the Milky way. You have worked hard."


    "Our crew members are honored to provide you with this service... On behalf of China Eastern Airlines, we send our sincere respect and blessings to the heroes moving against the wind."


    "Tianhe refueling!"


    "Come on, China!"


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    On another flight to Tianhe, the voice of the flight attendants fell and a man''s voice came out.


    "Dear soldiers in white, good evening. I''m the captain of this flight, Li Minggang. Today I took the initiative to ask for a fight to execute this flight, just to say thank you for the villagers!"


    The voice was slightly choked, and the cabin echoed that thank you.


    "When the battle is won, Hebei airlines will take you home."


    "Tianhe refueling!"


    "Come on, China!"


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    As the plane taxied, the engines roared and flights soared into the sky.


    135 + n charter flights take off from all over the country,


    Running to the same destination - Tianhe.

 Chapter 1007

    "Da Lu," said Zhao Zhe, wearing the thickest clothes in his family. "I have enough. I can''t walk again. You see, my arms can''t bend back."


    "It''s cold outside. You don''t know how long you''ll have to stand at the intersection. No." Chen Lu took out two hot treasures like magic, stuffed them into Zhao Zhe, and told him, "there must be a power supply in the toll station. You can change the charge and hold the hot treasure in your arms to warm up."


    "Da Lu, I really don''t need it." Zhao zhe smiled bitterly, "I''m going to help, not to..."


    "Let you take it!" Chen Lu scolded.


    Zhao zhe stopped talking and honestly put the hot treasure in his backpack.


    "Does the unit send masks?" Chen Lu asked.


    "It''s said that it can be sent tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Some colleagues went to the devil to grab masks. They bought it from overseas, but it''s expensive." Zhao zhe said, "I''ll bring it myself today."


    "There are still six at home. Here are four." Chen Lu divided the masks and put them in her bag. "Remember to change them every four hours."


    "Save some money, and there''s nothing at home." Zhao zhe said. "Are there many masks in the hospital?"


    "Wu Mian has taken them to Tianhe City," Chen Lu said. "The first level response of the second day of junior high school. Everyone goes to work. I think the horse yard''s worried hair is white."


    "Ah? What''s going on?"


    "Wu Mian took all the N95 away. Normally, we prepared 3000 surgical masks in our hospital years ago." Chen Lu said while preparing things for Zhao Zhe, "but no one thought it would happen. It''s good not to go to work. Once you go to work, masks are not enough."


    "..." Zhao zhe didn''t expect that even the hospital didn''t have a mask.


    "Don''t worry about this. You have a mask and remember to change it every four hours!"


    Zhao zhe smiled bitterly. He couldn''t be willing.


    "At first, your unit said that men and single people wanted to help." Chen Lu nagged with some dissatisfaction.


    "Alas, there are so many people. Qiang Zi was called back when they were eating dumplings on the first day of the new year. There was also a shortage of people on the urban management side. Qiang Zi was assigned to the emergency management team and said that there were suspected cases. They were responsible for taking people to the isolation point." Zhao zhe said.


    "I haven''t heard."


    "Qiangzi didn''t dare to talk to his family, so he said on the road..." Zhao zhe said half, and his heart was cold, and swallowed the rest of his words.


    "Did you tell the truth!" Chen Lu stared at Zhao Zhe.


    "..." Zhao zhe was speechless. He was so dizzy that some people said that they didn''t make trouble for themselves.


    "Ask you something." Chen Lu asked in a deep voice.


    "The truth, the truth." Zhao zhe quickly smiled, "I don''t have a family. I don''t have to go to the death squads."


    "What death squads?"


    "The emergency response team, they call death squads. Wearing protective clothing, you have to deal with some shit." Zhao zhe said, "I just go to the highway intersection to help measure the temperature. Now the hands are too tight. Six cases have been found in our provincial capital. Everyone is in a panic."


    "Alas, I thought you could work at night." Chen Lu sighed. "I said it was a few days later to go to work. I was still thinking about whether to live in the hospital so as not to worry about passing it to you in case of infection."


    "It''s no use." Zhao zhe was inexplicably sad. This year, it was really a war.


    "Yes, let''s not dislike anyone," Chen Lu said. "Go quickly and don''t let people wait for us."


    "Be careful, too. Although jianxie hospital is not a designated hospital, I heard that the disease is always fierce. A few days ago, there was a new case in the next province. It was said that when buying vegetables, he didn''t wear a mask. He talked to the vegetable seller for 15 seconds across nearly two meters, and then he was infected."


    "Be careful and come back to my mother." Chen Lu hammered Zhao Zhe''s shoulder with her fist.


    "Take it easy. Don''t break it." Zhao zhe joked. "If it''s broken now, it seems that I don''t want to measure the temperature."


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    Saying goodbye to Chen Lu, Zhao Zhe, wearing a mask, got on the unit''s car.


    He didn''t lie. He was indeed sent to the highway intersection for temperature measurement.


    Although the temperature measurement in the northeast is similar to a form, and the temperature of pedestrians is below zero, the temperature of drivers nestled in the cab can always be measured.


    There are many complaints from colleagues. No one wants to suffer in the cold weather and the new year. Everyone was nagging, and Zhao zhe followed.


    But every time I brush the news and exchange some recent events, the atmosphere at the temperature measuring point will be much dignified.


    After working continuously for 8 hours, Zhao zhe no longer complained that Chen Lu dressed him much.


    His colleagues envied nuanbao''s eyes, which made him feel that his daughter-in-law at home was very good. There was a kind of coldness that called my daughter-in-law cold.


    Facts have proved that Chen Lu''s judgment is right.


    Standing outside in ice and snow, I can only eat instant noodles. When eating, once you get on and off a row of cars at the high speed, you have to run and bump to measure the temperature of the driver one by one.


    When I came back, I couldn''t eat instant noodles anymore.


    Paotuo''s instant noodles have lost their original temperature. The swollen noodles are like maggots seen on TV. Zhao zhe feels a little sick.


    I can''t say how much I liked instant noodles before, but at least I didn''t bother.


    When Chen Lu was on the night shift, he didn''t bother to order meals. He used instant noodles to deal with one mouthful.


    But this epidemic gave him a chance to taste a lot of instant noodles. Soon, he felt like vomiting when he smelled the smell, just to fill his stomach, frowned and swallowed the instant noodles.


    It tastes sticky. If you take a long time to measure the temperature, instant noodles will be like ice lumps.


    Really, I don''t want to eat in my life. Zhao zhe thought of it countless times.


    Time doesn''t pass day by day. Zhao zhe counts by hours with his fingers. With cold feet, they could not stand and sit down. Several people changed shifts to warm up in the small room with air leakage around the toll gate.


    The temperature here can be above zero. The little sun shines all day and night, raising the temperature a little bit, making people feel a little warm.


    How is Wu Mian on the side of Tianhe City?


    Zhao zhe occasionally thinks of this problem, but the distant Heishan province has fallen into an eschatological state. Zhao zhe can''t tell what kind of tragic scene will be in the center of the vortex.


    But soon he stopped thinking about it. It was so cold! The temperature gun won''t work unless you put it in your arms.


    This year, the weather in the northeast is particularly cold. At the moment when the cold temperature measuring gun is put in his arms, Zhao zhe doesn''t think that if there is a virus, he will be infected.


    He just wanted to go home, to that warm and comfortable home.


    I don''t think there is anything good at home. I''ve been used to it for a long time. Everything is normal. But this year''s sudden epidemic crushed everything. Zhao zhe stood shivering in the cold wind. Only the warm treasure in his arms can provide a trace of warmth.

 Chapter 1008

    After a day''s work, Zheng Kaixuan felt tired for the first time.


    He is not old. He is in the year of playing. He has been operating in the Department for more than ten hours. He doesn''t have to rest at all.


    But wearing protective clothing is different. It''s boring. Moreover, Zheng Kaixuan feels that every patient he contacts is like a patient infected with new pneumonia. He is vigilant and careful from the inside out.


    Miss Wu Mian didn''t go back to the hotel. When he came back with the nurses, he insisted on washing and then lying in bed.


    Although he is a young and promising professor whose experience, physical strength and technology are at their peak, Zheng Kaixuan has never been fully armed and afraid to eat and drink for a day.


    Even if he is not thirty-five, he can''t hold on.


    Lying in bed, but in any case can not sleep. Zheng Kaixuan picked up his mobile phone and opened his circle of friends.


    More and more pictures brush the screen. Even in Tianhe City, Zheng Kaixuan still feels guilty that he hasn''t done anything.


    [fever, chills...]


    A circle of friends, four words and two symbols, attracted Zheng Kaixuan''s attention.


    He is not familiar with this person. He is an emergency doctor in a large class III hospital in Tianhe City.


    Zheng Kaixuan Click to open the chat interface.


    [are you infected?]


    When clicking send, Zheng Kaixuan felt empty and uncomfortable.


    [Professor Zheng? Are you in DIDU?]


    No, I came to Tianhe City


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    A bunch of exclamation marks came from the opposite side.


    [are you infected?]


    Zheng Kaixuan asked again.


    Three of the twenty-nine patients were diagnosed later. I began to have fever and cough yesterday. The preliminary examination result is negative. I hope it will be negative tomorrow


    [is there a dynamic CT?]


    Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    After contacting the data of some patients, Zheng Kaixuan came from cardiothoracic surgery. He vaguely felt some rules.


    Now several gene companies, including BGI, have begun to make kits, but it is said that there are only 300 a day. This quantity is thrown in Tianhe, and there is no water spray at all.


    There are fewer places and the sensitivity is questionable.


    Zheng Kaixuan believes in the feedback of imaging.


    When the CT data came from the other side, Zheng Kaixuan looked at it carefully and confirmed that it was all right.


    [there''s nothing to do now. Keep isolated at home and don''t worry.]


    Zheng Kaixuan comforted.


    Professor Zheng, you didn''t mean to comfort me


    No, I don''t see pneumonia on imaging


    I hope it''s okay, I hope it''s okay


    The other side kept saying meaningless words. Zheng Kaixuan could feel that the other side was very depressed and almost swam on the edge of collapse.


    Zheng Kaixuan didn''t know what to comfort her. He wrote a few paragraphs, and finally deleted them and didn''t send them.


    Medical staff are under the greatest pressure.


    There is no treatment, we can only rely on the machine to delay and wait for the patient''s immune system to fight with the virus. This fatalistic "treatment" seems to be our own dereliction of duty in the view of medical staff.


    But in the face of a new disease, it is threatening. Let alone ordinary medical staff, even the top leaders in the country are not at a loss?


    "Dereliction of duty" and powerlessness are only part of negative emotions.


    Colleagues and friends around him fell down one by one. There were not enough emergency, severe and respiratory staff. They constantly transferred personnel from other departments that had nothing to do with relevant majors to support them.


    Just as the PLA blocked the position of the breakwater during the flood, it was procrastinating with flesh and blood.


    We can also look forward to the rainy season and the flood peak falling. But in the face of a new disease and an almost perfect virus, what can clinical front-line medical staff do?


    Suddenly, Zheng Kaixuan felt a burst of cold. He couldn''t help shivering.


    Uh


    Zheng Kaixuan was stunned.


    His heart suddenly tightened. Should he have a fever!


    For the first time, carefully recall the whole process of today''s visit, including protective clothing, masks, goggles, gloves and shoe covers. In the process of wearing and taking off, each step is almost perfect.


    No, absolutely impossible. Zheng Kaixuan tried to comfort himself.


    But from time to time, there was a chill on his body, as if the virus was pervasive. It had been pasted on his skin from an unknown corner and entered his body again.


    impossible! Zheng Kaixuan immediately convinced himself with theory.


    According to the existing knowledge of the virus, the incubation period should be about 7-10 days. Even if you are infected with the virus for a few days, you won''t have symptoms so soon.


    However, theory is theory and reality is reality.


    The chill on his body became stronger and stronger. Zheng Kaixuan felt that he could not help shivering, and the fine goose bumps on his skin had sprung up one after another.


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    Zheng Kaixuan rarely scolded. Instead of scolding silently, he yelled loudly.


    It''s like a person who walks at night to cheer himself up.


    Why is it so infected?! Zheng Kaixuan panicked.


    He immediately stood up and saluted.


    Before departure, Zheng Kaixuan brought a mercury thermometer. He quickly found the thermometer and began to take his temperature.


    36.8 degrees Celsius, no fever.


    But the chill on my body kept on, shivering all the time. Zheng Kaixuan knows that normal body temperature does not mean that the body temperature will be normal later. At first, he shivers and will have fever in a few hours.


    After burning a pot of hot water, Zheng Kaixuan tried to drink three cups. He had no time to think that drinking hot food would lead to esophageal epithelial hyperplasia and increase the incidence of esophageal cancer.


    After drinking hot water, go to bed, cover the quilt and sweat.


    Zheng Kaixuan completely buried himself in the quilt and breathed the warm air with higher and higher carbon dioxide concentration. He could vaguely hear his heart beating wildly.


    Premature beats, atrial fibrillation... Countless medical terms echoed in Zheng Kaixuan''s mind.


    It''s okay, it must be okay


    Will it really be all right?


    Zheng Kaixuan was more and more frightened. He saw the doctor in Tianhe emergency department before his eyes.


    She had fever and no positive signs and symptoms, but she could not rule out the possibility of infection with the virus.


    What about yourself?!


    In anxiety and hesitation, Zheng Kaixuan survived for two hours.


    Measure the body temperature and stop the mercury at 37.0 degrees Celsius.


    Zheng Kaixuan''s heart sank into an endless abyss.


    He hesitated and called Wu Mian.


    The phone was hung up directly, and then Chu Zhixi called in.


    "Professor Zheng, what''s the matter with you? My brother is having a video conference." Chu Zhixi said.


    "Professor Chu, I seem to be infected." Zheng Kaixuan tried to calmly say a news that frightened him.


    "Brother, Professor Zheng said he was infected!"


    Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian spoke on the phone.


    The voice is very small. It seems that Chu Zhixi is afraid to disturb Wu Mian.


    "Ask about the situation."

 Chapter 1009

    Zheng Kaixuan told Chu Zhixi all about his situation.


    Facing life and death, Zheng Kaixuan doesn''t care so much about face. Mr. Wu Mian is always very magical. I hope he can solve his problems.


    In fact, Zheng Kaixuan knows that his probability is no problem, but he is not a virologist.


    "Let Professor Zheng come," said Wu Mian.


    "Professor Zheng, my brother said to let you come to our room." Chu Zhixi''s voice was gentle and full of healing power.


    "Professor Chu, this... Is not appropriate," Zheng Kaixuan hesitated. "I may be infected."


    "Brother''s meaning may be that you''re all right. Come here and let brother talk to you." Chu Zhixi said.


    Zheng Kaixuan hesitated. Did he think too much?


    He put on a surgical mask.


    When you get out of the hospital, you can only wear surgical masks.


    Generally, the protective ability of this mask is not as good as N95, but it is enough. At present, there are several N95 Zheng Kaixuan for emergency use.


    But what if he gets infected and infects Mr. Wu and Professor Chu together.


    After hesitation, Zheng Kaixuan still opened the package, took out an N95 mask and habitually put it on in the most standard way.


    Two layer masks. If you are infected, try not to infect Mr. Wu and Professor Chu. Zheng Kaixuan opened the door and went to the door of the next room.


    Knocking at the door, Chu Zhixi opened the door and saw Zheng Kaixuan wearing a double-layer mask. She was stunned first, then smiled and said, "Professor Zheng, don''t be so careful."


    "I..."


    "Whether the virus will have ade effect is essentially a gamble." Wu Mian''s voice came, Zheng Kaixuan looked inside and saw Wu Mian talking to his notebook.


    "Almost all large-scale influenza viruses have had ade effect, but I think this is not the key. In addition, there is not much research on the new pneumonia virus. I think it is very possible whether it will recombine with the influenza virus."


    "Wu Mian, you say the conclusion." a voice tired interrupted Wu Mian''s explanation and called him by name.


    Zheng Kaixuan was stunned. The voice sounded familiar.


    Chu Zhixi made an inviting gesture, closed the door and let Zheng Kaixuan in.


    She immediately sat next to Wu Mian.


    One tall and one short,


    One big and one small,


    A man and a woman,


    Two people, two notebooks, Zheng Kaixuan looked at their backs, some envy in his heart, but more at a loss.


    "Reorganization, yes!" Wu Mian did not refute, but began to say the conclusion, "but I think the principal''s plan is feasible. Weigh the pros and cons, even if the reorganization monster can''t take care of it. Don''t lose eyebrows, and take care of the present."


    Zheng Kaixuan looked at the screen from a distance.


    Several familiar faces came into view.


    The high level of video conference is heinous. This is the meeting of the highest expert group in China!


    "I have just listened to the opinions of teachers and nothing is wrong," Wu Mian continued. "And I also think the recombination is positive. But the research based on 332 times of pandemic influenza shows that the possibility of early virus recombination is very low."


    "Wu Mian, after all, is a matter of probability. We should be responsible to the people of Tianhe City and the whole country. Once the reorganization is successful, what should we do if a new virus appears and leads to an increase in the death rate?" a voice came out in a low voice.


    "We have said a lot in clinical practice that appendicitis will kill people." Wu Mian said, "any accident can happen. We can''t rule out that centralized isolation will start tomorrow and newer viruses with higher mortality will appear the day after tomorrow. But judging from past experience..."


    Then Wu Mian paused.


    "For example, after nearly a year of reorganization and evolution, the death rate of Spanish pandemic influenza suddenly soared and swept the world in autumn and winter. Teachers have limited time. Let me directly draw a conclusion¡ª¡ª


    First, I agree with the headmaster''s proposal to establish a centralized isolation ward.


    Second, the possibility of virus recombination exists, but recombination will not only become stronger, but also develop in the direction of weaker toxicity.


    Third, as Mr. Zhong has just said, according to the national data, the severe rate caused by the first wave of virus is very high, but the severe rate of the second wave of infected people begins to decline. At present, time is not enough and there is no statistical significance, but I estimate that the high probability will continue to decline later.


    Fourth, we must take some risks. Now, the risks can be... Alas, they are uncontrollable, but the probability is very low, which is similar to that I can''t stand down for appendicitis. "


    Zheng Kaixuan understood what Wu Mian was talking about.


    They are focusing on the issue of isolation.


    This is a particularly difficult medical problem. It has even gone beyond the scope of medicine and become a sociological problem.


    "Let me add a few words." a man said, "the new pneumonia virus is different from the s virus in 2003. Home isolation is not enough. It is also a feasible scheme to establish more than a dozen or dozens of relevant hospitals and carry the flood peak with the strength of the whole country, but there is still no way to avoid the reorganization of the virus.


    Now there are medical teams supporting Tianhe City one after another. I estimated that the overall number should reach 10% of the national backbone in a week. But... "


    "Headmaster, let me interrupt." Wu Mian suddenly said.


    "Wu Mian, what''s the matter?"


    "A professor supported by Tianhe with me, as everyone should know, Professor Zheng Kaixuan."


    Zheng Kaixuan was stunned and asked what he was doing?


    "Today, we went out of the clinic on the first day, and the protection was tight. Professor Zheng began to have chills when he came back," Wu Mian said.


    "...." Zheng Kaixuan was speechless.


    He never expected that he would be regarded as a typical case in front of all teachers.


    "The mental health problems of medical staff must be paid attention to. Professor Zheng can be said to be a very mature and experienced clinician, but in the case of Tianhe City, he appeared ''hypochondriac'' after the first day of work."


    Hypochondriasis?


    It is also called hypochondriac neurosis. At present, it is classified as somatoform disorder, which mainly refers to the patient''s fear or belief that he has one or more serious somatic diseases.


    Patients complain of physical symptoms and seek medical treatment repeatedly. Although repeated medical examination shows negative and doctors give medical explanations without corresponding diseases, they can not dispel the concerns of patients, often accompanied by anxiety or depression.


    This disease mostly occurs before the age of 50. It is a chronic fluctuating course of disease, which can occur in both men and women.


    Zheng Kaixuan has seen no less than ten hypochondriac patients in the imperial capital. Teacher Wu Mian even suspects that he is hypochondriac?!


    His heart was slightly unhappy, but then Zheng Kaixuan''s spirit was shocked.


    Hypochondriasis, although it sounds like swearing, is countless times better than being infected with a virus.


    "Professor Zheng has just come to my room. Professor Zheng can talk about the specific situation." Wu Mian looked at Zheng Kaixuan and waved.


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    Note: almost 100% of the front-line medical staff are hypochondriac.

 Chapter 1010

    Zheng Kaixuan was speechless and burst into tears.


    This is the top expert group in China. All the experts present here are famous experts. Even Wu Mian is only a small generation here. We have to call everyone here a teacher.


    I suddenly appeared in the top academic circle in China because of... Hypochondriasis.


    "Professor Zheng, I''m sorry." Wu Mian smiled and said, "I''ve read a data these days. Among the medical staff of the medical team who came to support, more than 68% of the medical staff experienced spontaneous fever and shivering within 1-3 days.


    The proportion of local doctors in Tianhe City who consciously have fever is also about 80%.


    As it happens today, please tell your teachers the specific situation. "


    Zheng Kaixuan didn''t think that Wu Mian was deliberately playing with himself. In front of so many big men, he was just a grain of dust. Wu Mian''s practice was unnecessary.


    Turn off the video, even if the impression of all the big guys here is just a doctor who comes to Tianhe for support, it doesn''t matter which hospital or name.


    Chu Zhixi asked to open his seat, and Zheng Kaixuan began to state his "medical history".


    Starting from going out of the hospital today, I talked about listening to the narration of the local emergency doctor in Tianhe City after I came back, and then I felt cold and shivering. Then I measured my temperature, drank hot water and took my temperature again until I asked Wu Mian for help.


    He is an old doctor. He collects his own medical history and reports it to the superior doctor in the national inspection room.


    The whole process is simple but not simple. There is no omission of what should be said and no wordiness of what should not be said.


    Zheng Kaixuan wasn''t proud of it. He just wanted to finish it safely and don''t make any mistakes to provoke any big man to clap the table and scold.


    After Zheng Kaixuan finished his speech, Wu Mian said, "the current research shows that the incubation period of the virus is 7-10 days, and our research may extend this time in the future. Professor Zheng theoretically did not come into contact with sick patients in the provincial capital. When we came to Tianhe City, we basically eat and live together."


    "The possibility of hypochondriasis is quite large... Let me put it this way, I think Professor Zheng is hypochondriasis. Similar situations have appeared in many medical teams. In addition, there is a shortage of protective materials. Some medical teams from small places do not carry enough materials, which will inevitably lead to further increase of psychological pressure."


    "The situation in Tianhe City, as all teachers know, is under great pressure. Under the heavy pressure, we must cut the mess quickly."


    "But infected patients have been found in many places all over the country," said another. "Tianhe City is not the only place."


    Zheng Kaixuan stared at the screen. There were more than a dozen people, each with a grim expression and full of fatigue.


    The burden of heaven is on them.


    Every choice may involve the rise and fall of the nation.


    They are just technicians who are responsible for providing advice. However, from the existing process, the above adoption of professional opinions is quite high.


    Because of this, the experts present here should not be vague, but should come up with an extremely professional and deterministic opinion.


    Tianhe City, a city with a population of tens of millions, is closed when it is said to be closed.


    Zheng Kaixuan forgot to stand up and let Chu Zhixi sit down. He pricked his ears to listen to the opinions of each teacher.


    Three elements of infectious diseases: source of infection, route of transmission and susceptible population.


    Therefore, the method of prevention and control is to control the source of infection, cut off the route of transmission and protect vulnerable people.


    This is basic common sense, "even" Zheng Kaixuan is clear.


    But!


    The situation now faced is different from that of Mr. Wu lien De, who faced plague at that time.


    At that time, in the northeast, people could be locked in the train skin for isolation in January. Now who dares?!


    Where is the isolation? What if the condition is not good and the patient is not satisfied?


    How to deal with the "Mecca stampede" incident?


    Many enthusiastic netizens on the Internet gently point their fingers and criticize with the most basic and impeccable theory.


    But who knows how many problems it will face if one thing is implemented.


    The expert group can only make one opinion as clear and unambiguous as possible, and then let the above judge.


    At this critical moment, any detail is enough to change history.


    Zheng Kaixuan realized that he was standing at the fork of history. He dared not speak, for fear that his idea of not knowing whether it was right or wrong would lead the Chinese nation to an unknown direction.


    The video conference ends in 32 minutes.


    There are more data waiting to be analyzed, especially the cognition of gradual attenuation of virus toxicity, which needs more data support.


    Time, time!


    But what is missing now is time!!


    Close the video, Zheng Kaixuan heard Wu Mian breathe a sigh.


    Wu Mian, who has always been energetic as if he were not human, was tired.


    "Professor Zheng, I''m sorry. Don''t think about it." Wu Mian said politely.


    "Miss Wu, No." Zheng Kaixuan said, "I... am really hypochondriac?"


    "Ha ha, there''s not much to explain." Wu Mian said with a smile, "you''re also an expert. Although you''re not an expert in virology, I think you know how long the virus incubation period is. Now, do you feel cold?"


    Zheng Kaixuan felt it and shook his head.


    "That''s it. Go back and have a good sleep. I''m tired today." Wu Mian said.


    "Miss Wu, can I ask what plans the teachers have said?" Zheng Kaixuan paid attention to the future plan. He looked into Wu Mian''s eyes and asked carefully.


    "It''s not isolation yet," Wu Mian said. "Centralized isolation is difficult."


    "I don''t think it''s feasible," Zheng Kaixuan said. "The location of centralized isolation can only be in large sports venues, convention and exhibition centers and other buildings with high enough shelves. The conditions are simple, and each centralized isolation center should arrange at least hundreds or even thousands of people to live."


    "You can''t disconnect the network. Once the network is disconnected, the panic will rise in geometric order. You can keep the network, and any little thing that happens will be distorted, and then act on all centrally isolated patients in turn."


    "This is a drawback of the Internet age."


    "Is there anything else?" asked Wu Mian.


    "There have been more or less cases of infection all over the country, including 6 cases in the provincial capital of Montenegro. Only Tianhe City is isolated? What about the rest of the country? National isolation? Mr. Wu, this idea is too strange to do at all." Zheng Kaixuan is more and more depressed.


    "Professor Zheng."


    "Huh?"


    "The masses are real heroes, but we are often childish and ridiculous. We can''t get the minimum knowledge without understanding this."


    "...." Zheng Kaixuan was dumb. This sentence is strange, but it seems a little familiar.


    "This is what the teacher said, a sentence mentioned in the preface of the rural survey. The headmaster has been talking about this sentence recently." Wu Mian said solemnly, "everyone is considering the problems you said, and the headmaster still prefers isolation."

 Chapter 1011

    "Wu Mian!" Chen Lu jumped up when she received Wu Mian''s call.


    "How are you in Tianhe?" Chen Lu''s cool character silk made no secret of her excitement. She asked casually, "I didn''t dare to talk about you in private for fear that you might say you were ill."


    "Nothing," said Wu Mian with a smile. "I can''t even go to the front line here. I was arranged by the principal as a substitute to go out of the clinic in a secondary hospital."


    "Impossible! Whose technical level is higher than you." Chen Lu was surprised.


    "It''s all from professional teams. We''re all nurses from Cambridge and don''t have our own team." Wu Mian explained and then said, "Dalu, I need instrument nurses here. Can you come?"


    Chen Lu was stunned for a moment, then asked suspiciously, "can pneumonia be treated surgically? It''s too advanced!"


    "What do you think?" Wu Mian said, "Tianhe City is mainly pneumonia patients, but usually patients with appendicitis and cholecystitis must not be."


    "What do you mean..."


    "Are you interested in coming to Tianhe? Be a member of the second batch of support medical team?" Wu Mian asked, "it doesn''t matter if you don''t want to come. You''re not a party member."


    "I''ll go." Chen Lu said without hesitation, "who can I contact? Can the horse yard be?"


    "Don''t worry, promise. You can discuss with your family Zhao Zhe. Tianhe''s situation is special. I won''t lie to you. Dozens of medical staff are infected every day." Wu Mian told the truth.


    "..." Chen Lu was stunned.


    "Come here, it''s one thing whether you feel infected or not, but you must suffer a lot. The most important thing is whether you can go back. It''s not true." Wu Mian said, "I''ll talk to Xue Yuan and Ma Yuan. Don''t worry. You can think about it."


    After Wu Mian hung up the phone, Chen Lu thought sideways.


    It is conceivable that the situation in Tianhe City is very serious.


    Since Wu Mian left, six infected patients have been found in the provincial capital, and the whole provincial capital and prefecture and municipal hospitals are facing great enemies.


    The whole staff are ready. Now, when she goes to work and the hospital every day, Chen Lu can feel a killing atmosphere.


    More and more bad news came. After a batch of medical teams went to Tianhe, it was like a stone sinking into the sea.


    Normally, it shouldn''t be. Chen Lu is a little puzzled.


    Judging from her experience, whenever the country encounters major events, the national support will soon hear good news.


    But this time it''s different.


    In addition to the day and night construction of Huoshen mountain and Leishen mountain hospitals and webcast, there is no good news that can shock people''s spirit.


    Zhao zhe went to the high-speed intersection to measure the temperature. His home was empty. Every year.


    Chen Lu holds a pillow and sits on the sofa, staring at the TV.


    This year, I thought the relationship between the epidemic and the festive atmosphere was much weaker. Especially after I knew that there were pneumonia patients in Hong Kong, panic was brewing.


    The elderly don''t care because they don''t surf the Internet and don''t understand the situation in Tianhe City. But the young people can''t sit still, and almost everyone is in danger.


    Chen Lu remembered a microblog blogger she paid attention to.


    He is from Tianhe. When the city was just closed a few days ago, he said with indignation that others overreacted. As a Tianhe citizen, he didn''t feel anything different. Ready to quit the microblog for a period of time, it''s too bad to see everyone''s accusations.


    Because it was live broadcast by Tianhe people, Chen Lu also thought that there was nothing wrong with the situation.


    But just yesterday, the blogger appeared again and sent a microblog for help. His grandmother was ill and couldn''t go to the hospital.


    The comparison is so obvious that Chen Lu can even feel the helplessness of a young man who gives up all his self-esteem and allows others to laugh at him just to find a hospital bed for his grandmother.


    Chen Lu didn''t laugh at the young man. That''s the so-called peeping into the leopard.


    Ordinary people can never know the truth. Even if they experience it personally, they will vaguely understand what they have experienced only when they look back afterwards.


    She remembered that on the 29th day of the lunar new year, Wu Mian returned in military uniform. He didn''t even return home, so he informed everyone at the scene of the art show that something had happened.


    In retrospect, the song of defending the Yellow River is still loud and clear.


    Defend our hometown, the Yellow River, North China and the whole China!


    No, I''m going myself.


    Chen Lu knew the danger, but she decided to go to Tianhe City in a short time.


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    Matthew sat in Xue Chunhe''s office wearing a mask.


    It was late at night, but the two of them were studying their next work sadly.


    Infectious disease hospital is urgent!


    The infectious disease hospital of provincial city mainly treats hepatitis B and treats tuberculosis as a supplement.


    Hepatitis B, cirrhosis and liver cancer are the main treatment areas for infectious diseases.


    The sudden pneumonia directly blinded the infectious hospital. It''s nothing to ask for. If it wasn''t for the support of the affiliated hospitals of the provincial Capital Medical University, I''m afraid it would have collapsed long ago.


    What about more patients?


    The admission capacity of infectious hospitals is so large that they simply can not accommodate more acute and critical pneumonia patients.


    Xue Chunhe and Matthew know the severe power.


    It''s unrealistic to expect an infectious hospital to pick up pneumonia.


    How about Tianhe Jinyintan hospital? People''s technical level, investment, environment, personnel quality and various reserves are countless grades higher than those of provincial infectious hospitals.


    But in the face of the new pneumonia virus, isn''t it on the verge of collapse?


    Xue Chunhe and Matthew are sad to see the tottering figure of the president of Jinyintan hospital appear in short videos and news.


    President Zhang has been diagnosed with frostbite. Now his legs and feet are inconvenient to move. It also coincided with the pneumonia incident. He couldn''t rest at all. He had to drag the sick body to the front.


    If it hadn''t been for the first batch of critical, emergency and respiratory medical teams supported by mordu to directly settle in Jinyintan, I''m afraid that side would have collapsed.


    The word "defeat like a mountain" has flashed in Xue Chunhe and Matthew''s heart recently. I don''t know how many times.


    Provincial infectious disease hospital


    It won''t hold!


    "Xue Yuan, we''d better send someone to support," Matthew said. "But we''re a little weak after sending off the intensive care workers in Cambridge."


    Xue Chunhe knew this and nodded. "In principle, Mr. Wu trained for a period of time. I think our nurses can get into severe illness. I guess Mr. Wu''s idea is to replace them step by step, but now the situation is critical. I''m worried about something if I go in directly without saying my technical level."


    "It is still divided into batches and combined with other brother hospitals to support infectious hospitals."


    "Director Zhang Zimo''s report has been pressed here for a long time, and he has long said he would go to support." Xue Chunhe patted the table gently. There were a stack of paper on it, some beautiful and some scribbled. There were signatures below, and there were fingerprints on the signatures.


    The invitation to war means that one after another medical staff are full of blood and ask to go to the front line.


    But the more so, Xue Chunhe and Matthew can''t be careless.

 Chapter 1012

    "In principle, I don''t agree with director Zhang Zimo to support. After all, he wants to manage the fever ward of our hospital. Wait to ask Mr. Wu''s opinion." Xue Chunhe hesitated for a few seconds and said.


    "In addition to Director Zhang Zimo, seven medical teams have been established to support them one by one," Matthew said more specifically.


    The original intention of the supported medical team was to go to Tianhe City. But I didn''t expect to find the infected case in the provincial capital before Mr. Wu left.


    The center of the storm was in jeopardy, and the distant province of Montenegro was also affected. The two presidents were also a little confused. Neither of them expected that things would develop to this extent.


    The ring of wechat video call rings.


    Xue Chunhe and Matthew were stunned. When they turned on their mobile phone, they saw that Wu Mian initiated the video request.


    Connect, Xue Chunhe asked, "Miss Wu, can you hear me!"


    "Yes." Wu Mian said with a smile. In the video, he sat very upright, his smile was the same as usual, but he was a little more serious, and the indentation on his face had not subsided. "Are you two in a meeting?"


    "Mr. Wu, I''m just going to report to you," said Xue Chunhe. "The provincial infectious hospital is in an emergency. You know, the severe force is very weak."


    "Well, I understand. If you should send someone over, you should send someone over, but you must pay attention to safety." Wu Mian said, "don''t let ridaxian give up. The money comes out of the fund. I have contact with saisheng pharmaceutical. The branch manager in the provincial capital receives Hongxia''s phone, and I''ll send it to you later."


    "Miss Wu, is ri Da Xian really useful?" Matthew asked.


    In his impression, he should be a kind of medicine for treating hepatitis B, and the indication is chronic hepatitis B, which has nothing to do with pneumonia.


    As for enhancing immunity, Matthew thought it was metaphysics.


    "Sunda" can enhance the immune response of patients to viral vaccines, such as influenza vaccine or hepatitis B vaccine.


    I have done research on hemodialysis patients. After influenza vaccination, 65% of patients who used ritasin as adjuvant produced anti influenza virus antibodies, and the titer increased more than 4 times. Only 24% of patients in the placebo group responded. "


    "In the treatment of H1N1, ridaxin is also used as a targeted drug for the severe cases in DIDU."


    "But beyond the range..."


    "Horse hospital, go to the special medicine beyond the scope. Ignore it." Wu Mian said coldly. "Several medical teams supporting Tianhe in the Military Medical University beat ridaxian before getting on the plane. Even a placebo is stronger than normal saline."


    "OK." Matthew corrected his mind immediately.


    The so-called urgent power, and do not take medical insurance, do not need medical staff to spend their own money, two injections a day... This dose is too large, Matthew does not understand whether it is worth it.


    "I called Hongxia and it was out of stock." Wu Mian said, "but she still has 1200 in stock. I want them all. Go back to the fund program and buy all the drugs."


    "OK." Xue Chunhe answered directly without any concern.


    "Again, the second support team should start immediately," Wu Mian said.


    "..." Xue Chunhe and Matthew stared at Wu Mian in the video.


    Although they knew they were informing themselves rather than discussing, they were both surprised. I didn''t expect to use the second batch of support forces so soon!


    "There are not many people in need of the second batch. I only contacted Ren Haitao and Chen Lu and wanted them both." Wu Mian said.


    "Miss Wu, don''t you want an intensive care doctor?" Matthew asked.


    "There are professional teams from the Military Medical University, the imperial capital and the magic capital. If our people don''t come, just listen to the order." Wu Mian said, "they are sure they can come. You two should seize the time to contact the plane and charter the protective equipment directly."


    Write down the things to be arranged. Matthew asked carefully, "Mr. Wu, what''s the situation in Tianhe City?"


    "Not much," said Wu Mian. "The situation is very serious."


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    "Nearly 1000 medical workers have been infected," Wu Mian briefly cited an example.


    This figure was like a thunder, splitting on the heads of the two presidents. The two presidents were older and were struck by lightning with Venus in front of them.


    Even a large number of medical staff have been infected... It can be imagined what this means - Tianhe City is close to collapse.


    and!


    Is the pneumonia so contagious this time!


    We should know that medical staff at least have some protection. They also have a better awareness of wearing masks than ordinary people. They wear masks and move in the front line almost the first time.


    That''s it. The number of infected people has reached four figures?!


    Looking at Wu Mian in the video, Xue Chunhe and Matthew kept silent.


    "So we must pay attention to protection." Wu Mian repeatedly stressed, "we can''t ignore our head. We should keep enough protective materials at home when they are shipped in."


    "OK."


    "Again, let director Zhang Zimo send me the video of the medical staff in the fever ward. We must wear and take off protective clothing according to the standard. If we can''t do it well, I''ll go back and withdraw him directly." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    The two presidents have never heard teacher Wu Mian swear so severely.


    But in this context, they both subconsciously understood the criticality of the front-line situation and what the provincial capital had to face.


    "Organize training," Wu Mian continued, "this is no joke. Those who fail will be dismissed directly."


    "On Duan Fei''s side, I''ll call you later. You two have a wide range of people and help more. On Deng''s side, I also want to tell you that the production of protective clothing, masks and gloves must not be cut off. Emmm, what do you say about this?" Wu Mian shook his head and smiled, "I''m confused."


    "Teacher Wu, is the situation so severe?" Xue Chunhe asked cautiously.


    "It''s very severe. It must exceed all our expectations," Wu Mian said. "Make all preparations. Anyway, I''m ready to sacrifice in Tianhe City."


    "Don''t..."


    "Just say, how many years have you been the Dean, and you can''t talk big?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "You must be serious, and you can''t make any mistakes in details. This time things are different from the past, and the two presidents should pay attention to it."


    "Miss Wu, I was a little flustered when you said it."


    Wu Mian was silent for a moment, and then said, "hospital staff, each send two N95, ten surgical masks and take them home."


    "Ah?"


    "It''s all my own people. I work hard in the hospital. I don''t even have a mask at home. I''m afraid people will be unstable." Wu Mian said. "Think about other benefits. I may not have many opportunities for video recently."


    "Miss Wu, are there only two people in the second batch of medical team?"


    "Well, I need an operation here. They can come. They should do a good job of training before coming, but they are the elderly in the operating room. The concept of sterility is there. It is estimated that it will be easier than ordinary medical care."


    "Well, I''ll see," said Matthew.

 Chapter 1013

    "Xue Yuan, I''ll ask Ren Haitao to see if there is anything in need of help at home. Other people''s homes will also call. Don''t worry."


    After hanging up the video, Matthew said.


    The two of them can judge from the expression and tone of Wu Mian in the video that the situation is more serious than they thought.


    However, their experience and knowledge limit their imagination. Even if there are medium and high levels in the medical industry, they can''t imagine what situation Tianhe City is facing now.


    But anyway, it must be dangerous for them to guess vaguely.


    Chen Lu is still young, but Ren Haitao is old. Matthew thinks of him first.


    "Where is Ren Haitao?" Xue Chunhe asked.


    "Today, Professor beilac did some pancreaticoduodenectomy. It seems that he hasn''t finished yet. I''ll go to the operating room to have a look."


    "OK, you can sort out other things. Let''s hurry to implement them early tomorrow morning." Xue Chunhe said, "I''ll find Zhang Zimo. I can''t go out to dinner now. I really want to have a drink with him."


    Matthew came out of Xue Chunhe''s dean''s office with a stuffy chest.


    He has been in contact with Wu Mian in the wechat group these days. After all, he should always care about such a dangerous thing.


    But I never expected that the situation in Tianhe City would be so severe.


    On the contrary, I seem to understand.


    How about the provincial capital? A passenger stopped at Tianhe International Airport was infected when he went to the bathroom. Now the provincial and municipal medical systems are in a state of ignorance, and no one knows what to do.


    Net search? Carpet check? Where is the kit? It is said that there are only a few hundred kits in China every day, and the accuracy is not high.


    After all, it''s a new virus. It''s beyond Matthew''s expectation that the kit can appear so soon.


    Matthew has no idea what to do.


    The virus is not a criminal. It takes a lot of manpower and material resources to gain.


    This is a virus! A new virus!!


    There are really patients infected by the virus at home. The people who come to visit them inadvertently become the next pathogen and unknowingly continue to spread.


    Simple logic, everyone can figure it out.


    Although it is only a border province with a vast land and few people, it is still a headache. Matthew can''t imagine what a ten million level provincial capital city like Tianhe is. No wonder there will be a medical run.


    Things that had never been understood became clear, but these brought Matthew into another world - even if he could survive this time, he would have to peel off his skin. The United States is still fighting a sweater war because of domestic and foreign troubles.


    With a heavy heart, Matthew didn''t know what he was thinking. Anyway, countless thoughts surged in his mind.


    Depression, sadness, grief and indignation, among others.


    As a veteran medical director, Matthew has long been used to peace of mind, but this time even he was imperceptibly dry.


    Walking corpses usually go to the operating room. When Matthew saw that the light inside was still on and there were patients'' families waiting outside, he changed his clothes and went in.


    During the operation, a series of English dense like bullets came from afar.


    That Professor beilac... His level is really high, but he is really fucking.


    Matthew thought of the Massachusetts professor who usually only spoke English, but saw that Miss Wu spoke Mandarin more smoothly than himself. There was an arc in the corner of his mouth, and the haze in his heart decreased slightly.


    He subconsciously diverted his attention, otherwise Matthew felt that he would have an myocardial infarction in a short time.


    It''s so depressing. God doesn''t have eyes. Why is a perfect virus flooding in China first? It''s OK to appear first in any other country, at least with preparation. Unlike now, the whole is an encounter.


    Moreover, during the Spring Festival, factories shut down and millions of people scattered throughout the country.


    Unable to continue thinking, Matthew controlled his emotions, listened to Professor beilac''s nagging and walked slowly into the operating room.


    "Horse yard!" Ren Haitao stood up immediately when he saw Matthew coming in.


    "Haitao, did Miss Wu call you?" Matthew asked.


    While saying this, Matthew noticed that Professor Barack''s nagging seemed to pause and his voice was much lower.


    "Yes, Ma Yuan," said Ren Haitao, "I also want to report to you after the operation."


    "Mr. Wu told me about this video. Do you agree to go?" Matthew said. "You are old. I don''t know how long it will take to support Tianhe this time. Is there any difficulty at home?"


    "Difficulties..." Ren Haitao thought, "no, Ma Yuan."


    "If you have any difficulty, you can say it is not only difficult, but also necessary. If the hospital can help solve it, it will be solved." Matthew was sure to give Ren Haitao a "statement".


    "Really not, Ma Yuan." Ren Haitao said, "I''ll go to Tianhe to support, and I won''t embarrass our hospital."


    "It''s not a shame..." Matthew looked at Ren Haitao''s honest and honest face and sighed deeply.


    Lao Ren is an honest man who can''t fart with three sticks.


    Is it stupid to send warmth to his door and be directly rejected by him?


    "Dean ma..." Professor beilac habitually asked Matthew in English.


    As if he hadn''t heard it, Matthew put Professor beilac aside and continued to say to Ren Haitao, "I''ll call the pharmacy later. You''ll start subcutaneous injection of RI Daxian tonight."


    "Dean Ma, anesthesiologist Ren is going to support?" Professor bellac asked in Mandarin.


    Matthew was so proud that Professor beilac was finally willing to speak Mandarin with people other than Mr. Wu.


    "Yes," Matthew replied.


    "My God, has the boss developed a way to treat the virus with surgery! I knew he could do it!! he must do it! There is nothing he can''t do!!" Professor bellac shouted with a endoscope in his hand.


    Without waiting for Matthew to speak, another professor bellac said, "I really doubt who taught your basic medicine. The virus is a virus, not a tumor. How can it be removed by surgery!"


    "If it can''t be removed, what does the boss want the anesthesiologist to do? He must have found the latest and perfect way to treat the virus."


    "Impossible, you can know the operation as long as your IQ is not negative..."


    Matthew fell into endless sympathy.


    He seemed to understand why Ren Haitao did not hesitate to agree to the request for support in Tianhe City.


    If I had changed myself and listened to Professor beilac''s general self dialogue on schizophrenia every day, I would have been unable to stand it for a long time.


    No matter how dangerous Tianhe City is, after all, teacher Wu is there.


    Now, we have to face a professor beilac and a mitotic professor beilac. The two beilacs not only chat, but also quarrel.


    It''s really torture to play with such people.

 Chapter 1014

    "Haitao, how many surgeries have you had?" Matthew asked against professor bellac''s nagging.


    "Four sets, Professor beilac''s level is very high, and the operation is completed very quickly."


    "Mr. anesthesiologist, I''m sorry for your evaluation." Professor beilac suddenly stopped his quarrel with himself. While looking at the picture on the screen and skillfully dissociating the anatomical structure, he said, "I''m one of the top ten doctors in Whipple with single hole endoscopy in the world. How can you describe my operation with a high degree!"


    "Stupid guy, you still have a little understanding, and what the anesthesiologist said is really wrong." another professor bellac rarely agrees, "but your assessment of your level is not comprehensive enough, not the top ten in the world, the top three in the world, or even the second! In addition to the boss, you are the strongest surgeon in gastrointestinal surgery!"


    Matthew listened to the dialogue between the two professors, especially when he spoke English.


    I can''t hear myself. Professor beilac just feels noisy when he speaks English, but he doesn''t have to think about it.


    But once professor beilac changes to Mandarin, Matthew doesn''t have to think about it at all. He will be brought into the context of schizophrenia and can''t extricate himself.


    "Work hard. I feel that I''m only a little behind the boss."


    "Oh, my God, you''re not serious. Just said you''re not so stupid, you should compare yourself with the boss. Haven''t you had enough for so many years! Whenever a new operation appears, the boss will push the operation to a height that is hard to look up to."


    "But I think my level is really similar to that of the boss."


    "The boss didn''t do it seriously. Do you believe that if you go to Tianhe City this time, you will see the most serious boss with full skills?!"


    "Impossible! It''s not enough to have a Whipple operation in an hour and 22 minutes and never go to the intensive care unit after the operation! Bellac, you''ve been deifying the boss."


    "That''s your stupidity, bellac." Professor bellac said to himself, "boss is God. You must remember that!"


    "I don''t believe it! Look how perfect this operation is? Today, five whipples took 11 hours and 33 minutes..."


    "Your Whipple hasn''t finished yet."


    "No, the operation is about to end. If it weren''t for the damn assistant holding the mirror, the operation would have been perfect."


    The person holding the mirror is an attending physician from Medical University. He is in his 30s and has been looking at the screen with great concentration. He is also very skilled in holding the mirror. He listened to Professor beilac say so, slightly stunned, want to refute, but finally hold back.


    Who dares to provoke mental patients without anything? Anyway, he doesn''t want to.


    There is a saying that two fists are hard to beat four hands.


    "You are so arrogant! Go to Tianhe and the boss will teach you how to be a man with his surgical skills. Do you remember what the boss did in Cleveland? That Whipple operation is used to hit those arrogant and ignorant guys in the face."


    "Of course I remember. I held the mirror and almost didn''t keep up with the boss. The guys raised in bichi in Cleveland looked straight. After that, they accepted the Whipple operation with single hole endoscope."


    "Do you want to..."


    Matthew sighed.


    With such an assistant, I really don''t know how Mr. Wu survived all these years.


    Maybe professor bellac can be quiet when he has the same operation with Mr. Wu?


    Ren Haitao also sighed. He said calmly, "horse yard, I really don''t have any requirements. When is it expected to start?"


    "Mr. Wu called Duan Fei and had to wait for protective equipment. It is said that there are no redundant protective equipment in Tianhe City. The team that needs support should bring it by themselves."


    Ren Haitao nodded without surprise. He should have known the situation of Tianhe City for a long time.


    "Haitao, things at home are not in a hurry. You can come to me whenever you have problems." Matthew really can''t stand professor beilac''s soliloquies, especially in Mandarin. He thinks that Professor beilac''s Mandarin is so good that he has practiced it through dialogue with himself.


    "I''ll..."


    "Dean Ma!" Professor bellac said suddenly, "when will the medical team supporting Tianhe leave? I''m going too."


    "..." Matthew stared at professor beilac''s back, wondering if he was joking.


    "Bellac, you fool, that''s the perfect virus! Do you want to die in Tianhe!"


    "But I can feel the despair of the boss. I have a hunch that I can see all the strength of the boss when I go to Tianhe City this time. Don''t you think this is a new cognition? I believe there is only a little difference between my level and the boss."


    "You are as ignorant as a little gangster in Brooklyn!" another professor bellac shouted, "perfect virus. When the boss left, I saw the shadow of death in his eyes. Although he didn''t say, I think the boss knew he might not come back."


    "The more death, the more it can stimulate human potential. Don''t you wonder what kind of monster the boss will become?"


    Matthew lowered his head and looked at the ground. After listening to a few words, he said, "Professor bellac, the list of support to Tianhe is teacher Wu... That is, the boss you said. If you want to go, you need teacher Wu''s consent."


    "Pathology basin," said Professor bellac.


    The instrument nurse didn''t respond. She had become numb in Professor beilac''s language bombing.


    "My God! Focus, focus! It''s hard to imagine that this is a hospital founded by the boss. How can there be such unprofessional nurses? The aunts in Mayo''s operating room react faster than you. I think your nerve reflex arc is as long as a dinosaur! Dinosaur! Cretaceous!"


    "..." the instrument nurse was stunned. Seeing that the pliers in Professor bellac''s hand had begun to take out the pathological specimens, she quickly handed the pathological basin up.


    She dared not retort.


    No one dares to argue with the mentally ill, and even Wu Mian can''t defeat professor bellac in his field.


    "I''ll go first, Haitao, keep in touch." Matthew sighed, turned and hurried away, countless times faster than when he came.


    11 minutes later, after washing, Professor beilac turned to step down, "you send the patient to severe, I''ll contact the boss."


    "Professor bellac, is there anything you need to pay attention to?" the assistant asked.


    "No, the operation is perfect, and the patient can be transferred out of the severe condition tomorrow." Professor beilac said, "I''m the elite surgeon in the boss medical group. The patient lives in the severe condition for more than 24 hours, and the boss will force me to jump from upstairs. You don''t know, once he gets fierce, he looks like a diagonal on his forehead. The title of the great devil is really appropriate."

 Chapter 1015

    After getting off the operating table, Professor beilac came to the dressing room as fast as he could.


    He took out his mobile phone and just wanted to make a video with Wu Mian. First of all, he saw a push - the American charter plane had arrived in Tianhe City to evacuate overseas Chinese.


    Professor beilac did not hesitate to click on the news immediately.


    The boys in positive pressure protective clothing look very energetic. The only defect is that the coming plane is a cargo plane. Professor bellac hesitated and began to look down.


    Sure enough, just as professor beilac guessed, the cargo plane looked simple and crude, and only plastic cloth was used to isolate the front and rear, but behind the "tray" seat, there was a rectangular CBCS system.


    It''s perfect!


    This is the rolling of science and technology, especially after seeing the embarrassment of Tianhe City, this is the glory from the city on the top of the mountain!! After reading the news happily, Professor beilac dialed Wu Mian''s video.


    "Boss!" Professor beilac subconsciously put his feet together, smiled and looked at Wu Mian in the video.


    "Bellac, what can I do for you?"


    "I hear you need someone on your side," said Professor beilac. "As an elite member of the medical team, I apply for support."


    "Don''t joke." Wu Mian said faintly, "I''m busy making mathematical models. I don''t have time to joke with you. Hang up..."


    "Boss!" Professor beilac knew that after Wu Mian finished speaking, he must hang up the video and quickly shouted Wu Mian before the last 0.1 second.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian didn''t even lift his head, but he snorted.


    "I''m serious. I know your side is very difficult, boss. Please allow me to join the medical team. I think this is the spirit of internationalism you said," said Professor beilac.


    "Stop it," Wu Mian said seriously. "Today, your plane came to evacuate overseas Chinese. Things are more serious than expected. Don''t you hurry back to Massachusetts?"


    "Boss, you see it too?" Professor beilac said excitedly. "CBCS container biological control system, it has finally stepped on the stage of history! See our boys with positive pressure protection? Everyone is so energetic! It''s great!"


    Wu Mian twitched at the corners of his mouth. Professor bellac didn''t notice that he was immersed in his own world and unknowingly began mitosis.


    "The CBCS container biological control system, 13.4m long and 2.44m high, is the most advanced equipment in the world. I think the commander is too high-profile. It''s not good."


    "No, this is what the country on the top of the mountain must do! We have to do our best! It is full of flowers and flowing milk. Everyone in the world likes the city on the top of the mountain, but I''m sorry to say it."


    "But the boss may not like it. This is equivalent to slapping the boss''s motherland in front of everyone in the world. You see, his face seems to be getting ugly."


    "This is a fact, isn''t it? I understand everything. CBCS container biological control system is a patient treatment area that can accommodate four patients and four nurses; a front hall that can safely wear and take off protective equipment; and a rest area for two medical staff. CBCS can not only adapt to large cargo aircraft, but also be practical for transportation routes such as trucks and trains."


    "It''s perfect! But it''s too conspicuous. I think it''s better to keep a low profile."


    Wu Mian suddenly smiled, "bellac, you talk a lot."


    Professor beilac was stunned for a moment. The fission bodies quickly merged into one and said with a smile, "boss, I don''t mean to ridicule you. This is the crushing of the level of science and technology. I think as a natural science scientist, you won''t deliberately deny this."


    "I certainly won''t deny this," said Wu Mian. "I led the design of CBCS HEPA filtration system. I think you should know this."


    "CBCS is still a closed structure with its own ventilation and disinfection system. The whole container maintains negative pressure. The air inlet and exhaust must be filtered by HEPA, and it can provide oxygen for 16 hours! You designed it, I know, boss!"


    "Don''t be bullshit. The negative pressure system has nothing to do with me." Wu Mian said, "what are you going to say? I''m busy."


    "Boss, even CBCS container biological control system is used. I think your situation must be very critical, isn''t it?"


    "Go on, split up quickly. The two told me to save time."


    "..." Professor bellac couldn''t laugh or cry. "Boss, I know you''re in a bad mood. I have two questions. First, did you invent a new operation to treat pneumonia with surgery?"


    "Bellac, I really want to put your head into the toilet to wake you up." Wu Mian said fiercely, "your problem makes me deeply guilty. I didn''t educate you well. Don''t go out. Don''t say you are a member of my medical team. My God, it''s terrible. If you let the blue pools in Cleveland know, Massachusetts will have to face!"


    "I said it was impossible!" Professor beilac''s fission body directly scolded, "look, it''s terrible to be caught by the boss again. This thing will be remembered by Chu and said by the boss all his life."


    "The second thing," said Wu Mian coldly.


    Hearing Wu Mian''s harsh tone, Professor beilac suddenly merged into one, "boss, you want to have an operation. Why?"


    "In this big city with many ordinary patients and millions of people, it''s always necessary for someone to see a doctor and have an operation." Wu Mian said, "now you know? It''s very dangerous to hurry back to Massachusetts."


    "Boss, I feel you are going to explode the small universe," said Professor beilac excitedly. "I apply for assistance! Beilac will always stand beside the great boss and become the most beautiful background."


    "Do you know the concept of severe infectious diseases with RO value above 6? Do you know why CBCS container biological control system should be used?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Boss, you are not afraid."


    "This is my motherland. If you die, you''ll die. Where''s the loess that doesn''t bury people?" Wu Mian said faintly, "but you''re different. Hurry up and go back to Massachusetts."


    "Boss, I don''t think you''re right."


    "How can the boss be wrong, bellac? You''re so arrogant. Do you know who you''re talking to!"


    A small head appeared in the video. Chuzhixi asked, "is Barack split again?"


    "Alas." Wu Mian sighed, "I have to come to support."


    "Eh? Why? Did he read the teacher''s book and get divine inspiration?"


    "..." Wu Mian glanced at Chu Zhixi. "Girl, don''t talk like that. Give me a feeling that you want to split."


    After seeing Chu Zhixi, beilac across the video suddenly merged into one and laughed, "Chu, you shaved your hair. That''s your baby!"


    "Bellac, I agree with you to come here." Wu Mian said in a deep voice with a cold face. "If you want to come, come to Tianhe. I''ll teach you what to say and what not to say as a lower level doctor."


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 Chapter 1016

    Professor bellac hit his head against the wall.


    I was too careless. How could I unknowingly make the taboo of the great demon king.


    It doesn''t matter what the boss says. Sometimes he doesn''t seem to hear at all and doesn''t care at all.


    But when it comes to Chu


    Professor beilac grabbed his hair with his hand. He suddenly didn''t want to go to Tianhe City. It was too dangerous there. Beilac wanted to go home.


    The phone rings.


    "Bellac, I''ve finished with the horse yard." Wu Mian''s voice was a little cold. "You follow the old man. If I can''t see you, I suggest you take an examination of another major, because your doctor''s license will be revoked. I can''t bear to watch you starve to death."


    "... boss, I''m wrong."


    "Brother, don''t be angry." Chu Zhixi said in one side. His voice clearly came out, and beilac was moved to tears.


    But the phone hung up, and Barack held his cell phone blankly and said nothing.


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    "Brother, are you really angry?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile, "not so."


    "I didn''t expect that beilac''s goods would come. Just give me a hand." Wu Mian said, "I''m not angry. He didn''t say anything."


    "But is it really good for him to come?"


    "Nothing bad."


    Looking at Wu Mian''s serious expression, Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, you seem to be in a bad mood today. Are you a little tired after going out of the clinic all day in protective clothing?"


    "How could it be?" Wu Mian said, "you''re not tired. After the meeting, I saw the news that American cargo planes came to evacuate overseas Chinese."


    "It''s normal to evacuate overseas Chinese," Chu Zhixi said. "The situation in Tianhe City is so serious that they should evacuate overseas Chinese."


    "Hey." Wu Mian sneered, "girl, don''t you really think the US emperor is a country that loves people like children?"


    "Emmmm, I always hear you say that they don''t care at all. Maybe I''ve been brainwashed. Look at the Titanic, Saving Private Ryan, and the American emperor." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, with a faint light on his head, which made Wu Mian feel a little disliked.


    "Don''t be silly." Wu Mian smiled bitterly and touched Chu Zhixi''s hair.


    The rustling sound, Chu Zhixi''s hair was more than his head, and Wu Mian felt a little uncomfortable.


    "Brother, you set me." Chu Zhixi felt the fluctuation of Wu Mian''s mood and deliberately joked.


    "All the personnel coming here wear positive pressure protective clothing, just like biochemical soldiers." Wu Mian sneered. "They also take mriglobal to build CBCS system for emergency biological emergencies."


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    "The sweater War didn''t get any benefits. It forced the world to cut off contact with us and let us die socially."


    "Will you?"


    "In H1N1, you haven''t seen how many people died in the United States. Even the data can be constantly modified, and it will become hundreds of thousands in a few years. No one cares at all." Wu Mian said coldly, "guess what will be done when the overseas Chinese go back?"


    "People who have no problems are isolated, and those who have problems are treated," Chu Zhixi said. "What else can we do? Brother, what do you think?"


    "Like the Gulf War, all high-tech means are used to make the world look silly." Wu Mian said, "after the Gulf War, our domestic military has been rectified from below the neck, and there has been almost no national defense for 20 years."


    With that, Wu Mian sighed deeply, looked at the haze outside the window and was stunned.


    "Brother, it''s no use worrying." Chu Zhixi said, "go step by step and have a good rest. Tomorrow''s work will be more tired."


    "Well, it''s up to the headmaster to make decisions." Wu Mian said, "we can''t manage so much."


    After a long silence, Wu Mian suddenly asked, "girl, what would it be like if the whole country were closed?"


    "Impossible." Chu Zhixi frowned slightly and said with a puffed cheek.


    "Why not?"


    "The whole country, that''s! 9.6 million square kilometers and 1.4 billion people!" Chu Zhixi said. "I remember the closure of schools during the s virus period in 2003, and there are still scars in today''s youth drama. If the whole country... Is impossible, what if everyone stays at home and eats and drinks? The country will collapse."


    Wu Mian was a little sad. He simulated it countless times in his mind. Finally, he was still dead.


    Dead end!


    Is the national fortune really so broken?!


    Looking at the haze and winter rain outside the window, Wu Mian thought of what he said to Taoist Lin on laogua mountain.


    Five stars go out of the East and benefit China.


    Is there a turnaround in 2040? Maybe. It''s just how much hardship everyone has to suffer in the past 20 years.


    A long sigh.


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    Louis finished his busy work in the United States and set foot on the plane back home for the new year.


    He is a Chinese American who has settled in the United States for more than 20 years. This year is the first time he has returned to his hometown Tianhe City for the new year after changing to American nationality.


    Unexpectedly, Louis just came back and met such a big thing.


    On January 18, the Neighborhood Committee informed the owner that roadblocks had been set up on the road to keep everyone from going out. At this time, he realized that the problem might be more serious than expected.


    Until the day the city was closed, Louis wanted to cry without tears. He didn''t know why he was so unlucky. He didn''t come back for decades. As soon as he came back, he caught up with such a big thing!


    He looked forward to it day and night, hoping that things would turn for the better.


    On January 25, Mr. Louis received an e-mail from the U.S. Embassy informing the United States of its decision to withdraw overseas Chinese and requiring American citizens who want to withdraw to register with the embassy as soon as possible.


    Mr. Louis, make a quick decision and go home!


    At 16:22 p.m. on January 26, Louis came to the airport.


    The security check was quite strict. When he saw people wearing positive pressure protective clothing, like biochemical soldiers in the biochemical war in the film, Louis felt at ease.


    And a strong America!


    These guys are great. Their positive pressure protective clothing shows a sense of safety.


    No matter how cumbersome the procedures are, Louis agrees.


    After all, he witnessed how powerful the virus was this time. These days of anxiety, he almost didn''t jump up and kiss the mask when he saw a young man wearing positive pressure protective clothing.


    The inspection before boarding the plane takes as long as 11 hours, the procedure is very cumbersome, and all work, including security inspection, is carried out by American staff.


    Although it was a cargo plane, it was uncomfortable to sit up, but no one cared.


    This is the God''s arrangement to escape Tianhe City.


    Louis decided to go to church and pray after he went back. He thanked God for sending a plane and future biochemical soldiers to take him home.


    The check-up is very meticulous. Passengers who have a little cough or slightly high body temperature should be paid special attention. They should be divided into different seats according to the situation, or be arranged to take different planes.


    During the whole journey, American staff took the temperature of all passengers twice.


    Although no catering is provided, the staff will distribute new masks for everyone at regular intervals and safely recycle the used old masks.


    Back to the United States, after the isolation period, you don''t have to wear this damn mask anymore! Louis thought to himself.


    And he noticed that the masks issued on the plane are N95 masks produced by 3M, which are changed every 4 hours, which is essentially different from Tianhe City!


    Thanks to the gods, Mr. Louis prayed all the way back to the land of America.

 Chapter 1017

    "Look! I''m big America!" Professor bellac was training to wear protective clothing. When he saw the commander smiling proudly and waving his yellow hair gently in the wind, he jumped up happily as if he were greeting people all over the world.


    Matthew was sitting in a chair beside him. His mask was getting more and more stuffy. He really wanted to go out and take a deep breath of the cold air at minus 30 degrees outside.


    "I knew what the boss said was not completely right! The ass decides the head, which is what the boss often said. His wisdom is always aimed at the Great America. I hope he can understand it this time."


    "Bellac, be careful. You can''t say these words in front of the boss."


    "Of course, I''m not stupid. If I tell the boss that he''s wrong, my license will be revoked the next day!"


    The process of mitosis is very mysterious, as if it were carried out in a quantum state. Unknowingly, Professor bellac has completed the division and began his own dialogue with himself.


    Chen Lu and Ren Haitao didn''t watch the news. They carefully put on and off their protective clothing.


    There are six hours before the plane takes off. This is the last time for training.


    The situation in Tianhe City is very serious, even critical.


    Wu Mian said in the video no less than three times that if you don''t do a good job of protection, you can''t do anything when you come to Tianhe, but you will add trouble to the people of Tianhe.


    "There must be a new breakthrough in artificial intelligence. Redcivir must be the drug to treat this pneumonia, just like Tamiflu!"


    Professor bellac nagged, and he was very excited, especially after seeing redcivir effective.


    Being forcibly dragged to Tianhe by the boss, at least bellac thinks so. He is very worried.


    However, the picture released by the commander and a paper being reviewed by the New England Journal of medicine, which is ready to be published soon, make beilac full of confidence.


    On January 15, a 35 year old man ended his family visit in Tianhe City and returned to his home in Washington state.


    After returning to the United States, he developed some symptoms of cough and fever.


    On January 19, after Huaxia determined that there was a new type of pneumonia in Tianhe City, although he had no obvious symptoms, he still went to the hospital.


    The pathogen tests of influenza A, influenza B, parainfluenza, respiratory syncytial virus, rhinovirus, adenovirus and four common coronavirus strains known to cause human diseases were negative.


    At that time, no abnormality was found in the film, but the medical staff did RRT PCR for him because of his travel history in the epidemic area.


    The next day the results came out,


    Positive!


    In the first few days after admission, the patients received symptomatic treatment.


    For example, acetaminophen and ibuprofen were used to reduce fever, ondansetron was used to inhibit vomiting, and guaiacol glycerol ether was used to stop cough.


    On January 24, on the fifth day of admission, the chest X-ray showed pneumonia in the left lower lobe, and the patient''s blood oxygen saturation gradually decreased to 90%.


    On January 25, the 6th day after admission, the medical staff began to use nasal catheter to deliver oxygen to the patient. Considering the possibility of hospital-acquired pneumonia, they gave the patient cefepime and vancomycin for antibacterial treatment.


    However, the patient''s condition did not improve. The patient continued to have high fever, fatigue and cough after admission.


    On the evening of January 26, after careful consideration, the medical staff decided to use a new drug that had not been officially approved - remdesivir!


    Before the outbreak of pneumonia in Tianhe City, redcivir appeared in the eyes of professionals. After the outbreak of the Tianhe epidemic, redcivir was considered to be a specific drug for the treatment of this pneumonia. As professor bellac said, it is Tamiflu for H1N1!


    The task of saving the world falls on redciway.


    On the second day after intravenous infusion of redcivir, the patient''s severe condition began to reverse.


    On January 27, the patient''s respiratory symptoms improved greatly. He no longer needed oxygen. The blood oxygen saturation increased to 94% ~ 96%. The rales in the lower lobes of both lungs disappeared and his appetite began to recover.


    Available evidence shows that redcivir works!


    "Gilead company is worthy of being called the apple company in the pharmaceutical industry!" Professor bellac roared excitedly. Wu Mian was not there, and others didn''t exist like dust in his eyes.


    "Yes, after its chairman became the Secretary of defense of the United States of America, everything was under control! There was no problem. Gilead was ready long ago!"


    "Ralph Barrick, the son of a bitch, has studied for nearly 20 years, and finally..."


    Matthew was stunned. He heard professor beilac''s split self-talk. He was going to clear it out of his mind, but what he just said seemed to involve some sensitive issues.


    Pricking up his ears, Matthew resisted professor beilac''s mental attack and tried to collect some more relevant information.


    However, Professor beilac seemed to realize that he had said something wrong. The two suddenly became one. He began to be very rare silent and concentrate on practicing wearing and taking off protective clothing.


    Matthew frowned, took out his cell phone and searched Gilead.


    In June 22, 1987, gilid science was incorporated. Hepatitis B medicine is a patent of Gillie company. Basically, it is generic medicine.


    But when he continued to search according to bellac, Matthew gradually began to wonder. A familiar name appeared in his eyes. If it weren''t for what Professor beilac said about the Secretary of defense, Matthew must think it''s just as simple as a duplicate name.


    In 1988, Rumsfeld joined the board of directors of Gilead science.


    In January 1997, Rumsfeld became the chairman of Gilead science.


    In 2001, Rumsfeld became US Secretary of defense.


    Matthew did not know until this time that the US Secretary of defense was once the chairman of a fortune 500 company.


    This is so special!


    In Matthew''s three views, this is impossible.


    The three views were destroyed and the ground was broken.


    Shouldn''t it be professional soldiers who can enter the Ministry of defense? How can the chairman of a biomedical company command the three armed forces.


    But the information about Gilead company has become very dull, and Matthew doesn''t think it has any value.


    Professor beilac seems to have said a person''s name and studied for 20 years.


    According to the transliteration, Matthew tries to recall and search.


    Professor Ralph Barrick, after several mistakes, found the resume of the virologist.


    Ralph Barrick is a coronavirus expert at the University of North Carolina.


    As early as November 25, 2008, he wrote a paper claiming that he could synthesize s virus that disappeared in nature.


    In 2010, Ralph Barrick''s laboratory began to study how coronavirus replicates and affects the host.


    In September 2012, Ralph Barrick received $21.4 million from the American Institute of allergy and infectious diseases to study life-threatening viral infections.


    Next, Matthew also searched for more shocking news.


    In 2013, Shi Zhengli''s team successfully isolated a virus from bats in a remote cave in Yunnan Province. It is closer to its origin than all s viruses found in the past and can infect humans.


    Using the surface protein in the shc014 cov gene sequence of s virus carried by bats discovered by Shi Zhengli''s team, Ralph Barrick, a master of virus gene editing, transformed the updated s virus with gene editing technology.


    And it is certain that Ralph Barrick''s newly edited virus can infect humans, which he said himself, and similar words appear in the literature.


    Matthew''s eyes are straight. Is this death?


    No, Rumsfeld... Secretary of defense... Virus editor Ralph Barrick


    This series of words appeared in Matthew''s mind.


    He felt his brain was a little hot. Didn''t the virus in Tianhe exist naturally? Matthew knows that the conclusion that the virus comes from bats is popular recently, and he himself hates eating bats.


    That thing looks terrible. I don''t know how diners talk.


    But Professor beilac let slip his tongue during mitosis, allowing Matthew to find a flaw.


    But he still doesn''t believe it.


    Matthew has the most basic conscience. Ralph Barrick''s practice is simply anti-human. Are all the scientific circles in the world crazy? No one denounced?


    If it''s true,


    Is there any justice!


    Is there any king''s law!


    It took half an hour for Matthew to find another piece of information.


    Simon Wayne Hobson, a virologist at the Pasteur Institute in Paris, opposes Ralph Barrick''s type of research.


    "This kind of research is not good. If the new virus escapes, no one can predict its trajectory," he told nature


    And almost at the same time!


    A study jointly conducted by researchers from the U.S. Army Institute of infectious diseases and Gilead science company, published at the idweek conference in Santiago in late October 2015, shows that the experimental new drug redcivir gs-5734 can effectively inhibit the spread and self replication of Ebola virus.


    Then Ralph Barrick and his team began to boast about ridceway.


    Three assists in a row. Until January 10 this year, Ralph Barrick also published a paper indicating that redcivir has an effect on the possible pneumonia caused by coronavirus.


    Matthew can''t read professional papers, but as an old medical director, he understands people''s hearts.


    One scary idea after another came to mind.


    He was a little confused and began to search the news on the Internet and play it in a circle.


    The commander is in high spirits. The big white painted house is used as the background. He is the most powerful man in the name of the world.


    Matthew watched the relevant video again and again, and his mood was extremely complex.


    He didn''t want his guess to be true.


    But a series of data are from the world''s top scientific journals, including objections.


    Make a virus that can infect humans, and then make an antidote... Is it really so shameless?


    Although Matthew has been rubbed by the society for countless years, he is still rubbed in the medical department, but he is a doctor anyway.


    It sounds like a joke and a tall slogan. But over the years, Matthew has witnessed countless doctors do so.


    The United States, according to legend, will not give up anyone. How can they allow this absurd thing to happen.


    Matthew couldn''t accept all this.


    I don''t know why, Matthew''s eyes appeared in the last scene of the literary and art show on the 29th day of the lunar calendar.


    Defend your hometown


    Defend the Yellow River


    Defend North China


    Defend all China


    The song was loud and passionate, and Matthew felt his legs tremble with excitement.

 Chapter 1018

    Six hours later, the three person team supporting Tianhe in jianxie hospital was ready to go.


    Chen Lu''s eyes are red and her tears are still swirling in her eyes.


    She called Zhao zhe nearly an hour ago and has been like this ever since.


    Professor bellac, wearing a mask, was still muttering to himself. No one could hear what he was saying.


    Matthew felt that it was OK for Barack not to wear a mask. The speed of his "spray" made the virus impossible and could not be infected through the respiratory tract.


    Even Matthew guessed that after professor beilac fell asleep, he would speak faster. After all, under the condition of deep sleep, maybe the goods will mitotically divide into more themselves.


    How did this kind of person become a world-class top surgeon? Is it true that only paranoia can survive.


    "Be sure to be safe," Matthew told for the last time.


    "Horse yard, don''t worry, we will be careful," Chen Lu whispered.


    "This is an incubator. The temperature is 4 degrees Celsius. It was sent by the manufacturer of ridaxian." Matthew gave the key to the box to the youngest Chen Lu and told him tirelessly, "there are 1160 ridaxian sticks in it. After going, no matter whether Mr. Wu wants it or not, all the staff should have an injection every day."


    "Yes."


    Whether useful or not, as long as it may have a little effect, all means will be used.


    Matthew did not leave any of his Rida immortals. He swept away the inventory of dealers in Montenegro Province, put them all in the incubator and sent them on the plane together with protective articles.


    Because the packing box was too big, it was very troublesome to carry. Matthew took off the packing and didn''t carry the water for injection. It was a pure box of ridaxian.


    As for Montenegro, Matthew is not worried.


    He has contacted the manager of jiehongxia and seriously told jiehongxia that in any case, he must send ridaxian to the hospital in the shortest time.


    There may not be benefits, but if Hongxia doesn''t cooperate, Matthew has 10000 ways to turn the company''s sales volume into zero.


    As the president of a large class III hospital, there is absolutely no problem if he deliberately cuts off people''s financial resources. It''s just that Matthew doesn''t want to and disdains to do so.


    Now his eyes are red, and he meets Hongxia very well. He says he has contacted the Italian headquarters. After all, it has long been fully acquired by Chinese capital. Like Volvo, Risheng of saisheng pharmaceutical is a "domestic" product.


    "Da Lu!"


    Zhao zhe hurried from a distance.


    He was wearing a thick down jacket, his cheeks were pale, he was thin, and his heavy clothes looked a little clanging.


    "You..." Chen Lu was stunned.


    She didn''t dare to tell Zhao Zhe to go to Tianhe City in advance for fear that he wouldn''t let her go.


    Although Chen Lu said nothing at home, Zhao Zhe''s stubbornness made Chen Lu afraid. At home, the two people respect each other, but Chen Lu is a little stronger.


    In the face of life and death, Chen Lu also counsels. The moment she saw Zhao Zhe, she seemed to have something to rely on.


    "Aren''t you busy?" Chen Lu began to change the topic to avoid tears in a word.


    "I asked for a two-hour leave," Zhao zhe said. "The leader knows you''re going to Tianhe. I''ll see you off with special approval."


    "Zhao Zhe, I''m sorry." Chen Lu was wronged.


    "Alas." Zhao zhe said a thousand words in his heart, but he didn''t know where to start.


    Chen Lu''s head is shaved into a flat head, and her long hair disappears. It looks very strange. Zhao zhe feels a little strange.


    But this strangeness made his heart desolate.


    He sighed, took off his gloves and held Chen Lu''s hand.


    Zhao Zhe''s hands were cold and had already been frozen. Chen Lu painfully holds her hands in front of her and gasps hard to warm her cold hands.


    "Be careful after going to Tianhe." Zhao zhe put his hands on Chen Lu''s cheek and gently told him.


    "Don''t worry, you''re also careful at home." Chen Lu lowered her head and didn''t dare to look into Zhao Zhe''s eyes.


    "Your side is more dangerous. I''m fine." Zhao zhe smiled. He tried to hold back his tears, took a deep breath, and said in a steady tone, "take care."


    Thousands of words, in the end, still become the word take care.


    "HMM." Chen Lu buried her head lower and put her hands on Zhao Zhe''s hands.


    Without more intimate words, they were silent.


    The airport is empty, there are fewer and fewer flights, and there is no bustle of people in the past.


    The cold atmosphere exacerbated the fear in his heart. Zhao Zhe''s hand gradually worked hard. He had bad ideas in his heart for fear of losing Chen Lu.


    He dared not think what it was like.


    But no matter how he doesn''t want Chen Lu to go to Tianhe City, he can''t say it at this moment.


    As time went by, the sound of ground service came from the horn.


    Matthew endured and endured, and finally said, "Chen Lu, let''s go."


    Chen Lu nodded, her head lowered a little and buried it in Zhao Zhe''s chest.


    Zhao zhe bowed his head and gently kissed Chen Lu''s hair.


    I have kissed countless times, but I feel a little strange at this time. Chen Lu''s beautiful hair has already been cut off, and the root of her hair is like a needle, which is a little pricked in her mouth.


    "How careful you are on that side. No matter what happens, tell me right away." Zhao zhe murmured.


    "Yes." Chen Lu nodded slightly.


    The tears in the eyes were finally "thrown" out under the subtle action and hung on the eyelashes, crystal clear.


    Matthew silently looked at the parting, and no one knew whether there was a farewell for the returning little couple.


    The tears hanging on Chen Lu''s eyelashes refracted the light, like a rainbow, reflected in Matthew''s eyes.


    They looked very embarrassed and said goodbye in a hurry without any sense of ceremony.


    Once you turn around, it may be eternity.


    Matthew''s numb heart was sour. He held back his sadness, pulled Chen Lu''s trolley box and walked towards the entrance.


    Give them one or two more seconds.


    Maybe this little time in life is not important, but it is very precious for Chen Lu who is going to fight.


    "Horse yard, I''ll come." Chen Lu''s voice came from behind his ears. Matthew sighed gently. He saw Chen Lu running and tears flying in the air.


    She dared not look back and let Zhao zhe see her tears.


    "Take care!" Chen Lu took the trolley box with her left hand, lifted it with her right hand and waved it vigorously.


    Chen Lu didn''t look back until her figure disappeared.


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    Airports across the country are performing the same scene.


    Perhaps the protagonists are different, but they regard death as their home. Although thousands of people are gone, their mood is the same.


    No matter how heavy the haze of Tianhe, they firmly believe that their arms can dispel all that!


    Those who can do things, those who can speak.


    A little heat, a little light.


    Just like fireflies, they can also emit a little light in the dark without waiting for the torch.

 Chapter 1019

    Matthew stared at the disappearance of Chen Lu, Ren Haitao and beilac, and sighed deeply.


    "Zhao Zhe, right?"


    "Ma Yuan, I''m Zhao Zhe, Chen Lu''s lover."


    "Are you from home?"


    "I came from the high-speed entrance." Zhao zhe sniffed. He didn''t know whether it was the tears he swallowed forcibly or something.


    "Which department?"


    "Tax."


    "Hard work," said Matthew. "Did you drive? Let me take you back."


    "I came here on my friend''s electric car." Zhao zhe tried to smile. "Horse yard, you''re busy. Don''t worry about me. I''ll see the plane take off and ride back by myself."


    "OK, I''ll be busy," Matthew sighed. "The hospital is the busiest recently. It''s too sick."


    Matthew also felt that the most thing he had done in recent days was to sigh. The heart is weak, and sorrow comes from the heart.


    No matter what you see, your heart is gray, and you don''t know what day it will be.


    Matthew saw on the news that one medical team after another went retrograde in the wind and flew to Tianhe City from all over the country.


    But Tianhe City is like a bottomless pit. No matter thousands or even tens of thousands of medical staff are thrown in, they can''t see any light.


    Far from getting better, the situation seems to be getting worse.


    I have done everything I can. Next, I have to send masks and other comforts to the front-line support medical staff.


    You can''t live without bajingzi. You don''t even have a mask.


    If so, people will be cold.


    "Zhao Zhe, wait a minute." Matthew shouted to Zhao Zhe, who had turned his back and seemed to wipe his tears, and said softly, "I have a mask in my car. You take a bag."


    Matthew said and went straight out of the airport. But he suddenly felt Zhao Zhe''s footsteps stop and stand in place.


    "Xiao Zhao?" Matthew looked back at Zhao Zhe.


    Zhao zhe looked a little strange. Wearing a mask, he could only see his eyes. There was absolutely no goodwill in his eyes, vaguely ironic and disdainful.


    "Horse yard, is it the mask of the hospital?" Zhao zhe asked astringently.


    Matthew was stunned for a moment. He immediately woke up and said with a smile, "what are you thinking?"


    "Uh?"


    "On the second day of junior high school, the whole staff began to work. Wu Mian told them to give each employee some masks. The hospital cooperates with 3M and has a mask factory." Matthew said, "but not much. There are five in one family."


    "Still have surplus?" Zhao zhe smiled bitterly. "Horse yard, now we only have one mask a day. This is all frugal."


    "I''m not rich, N95 only some are left for severe cases, and the rest follow the plane to Tianhe City."


    "Thanks, horse yard." Zhao zhe knew he misunderstood Matthew and said thank you.


    "You''re welcome," Matthew said. "Masks are medical supplies. They look simple and troublesome. They need to meet medical standards before they can be used. They won''t be produced anytime, anywhere like other things."


    "Horse yard, do you know when masks will be available? There are other protective materials." Zhao zhe asked, "I began to worry when Dalu said he was going to Tianhe. It is said that there is not enough on that side. When the national inventory is sent, there will be no time in the blink of an eye."


    "The consumption is too large. I can''t help it," said Matthew. "Masks are better than protective clothing. After all, people usually buy them. Isn''t it in time for the Spring Festival? Factories are basically shut down and workers go home for the new year, so they start to be out of stock."


    "One of my classmates is in SINOPEC." Zhao zhe said, "I''m more tired than I am working overtime these days. There''s no one on his side. He works 12-16 hours at a time, sleeps in the plant and continues to work."


    "No, you are air-conditioned and stand outside frozen into popsicles. They have to produce a large amount of polypropylene in a period of time and bear the responsibility of stabilizing prices."


    "My classmate''s face is very funny." Zhao zhe suddenly laughed. "Everyone wants a nice slogan. Maybe the petrochemical side is too urgent. The Propaganda Department threw down a sentence - we fight for masks! It is said that all petrochemical enterprises are working overtime."


    "At this time, who is interested in those blood boiling slogans?" Matthew said. "I went to the mask factory yesterday. Do you know Duan Fei, Wu Mian''s classmate?"


    "Yes, we are also classmates."


    "He said that the price of Sinopec''s Flannelette didn''t rise, but fell a little," Matthew said. "If it''s priced according to the market, how much do you have to earn."


    "Horse yard, you know a lot of information in the hospital. When do you think it will end?" Zhao zhe asked.


    "Who knows," Matthew said. "I thought Tianhe would be almost a week after the closure of the city, but now it is constantly asking for support. It is estimated that the situation is much more difficult than we thought."


    "Boil it." Zhao zhe was a little lost, "it''s the only way."


    "It''s too cold outside," Matthew asked with a smile.


    "I''m worried about Da Lu." Zhao zhe said, "but on the way, I thought, isn''t Wu Mian on that side? It shouldn''t be a problem."


    "So confident in Miss Wu?" Matthew asked.


    "The boy was very clever since he was a child, and he could fight and never lost." Zhao zhe said, "I thought he couldn''t lose this time. When Dalu told me, I called Wu Mian. Wu Mian said that unless he died in Tianhe, he would bring my wife back."


    "Mr. Wu could fight when he was a child?" Matthew didn''t want to say those sad words. He consciously changed the topic to ease the sad atmosphere.


    "Hey, there were many ruffians around the school at that time. Wu Mian beat them all over with bricks. Our school is the safest." Zhao zhe said.


    They chatted a few words and both felt a little relaxed. After arriving at Matthew''s car, he opened the trunk. Matthew took out five masks and handed them to Zhao Zhe.


    "For home use," said Matthew. "Be careful."


    "Well." Zhao zhe nodded hard. "I must be fine. I have to wait for Da Lu to come back. I''ll pick her up. Don''t worry about the horse yard. It must be all right."


    Matthew reached out and shook Zhao Zhe''s hand.


    Two hands were frozen without a trace of temperature, hard like two stones.


    Zhao zhe rode on an electric motorcycle and walked hard in the snow.


    The roar came from behind. Zhao zhe stopped and stood by the side of the road watching a plane soar into the sky.


    He waved hard, "Dalu! Be sure to come back!"


    "Dalu! Be sure to come back!"


    The stone pressed on the bottom of my heart is loose, and tears can''t stop falling. It was frozen before it fell. It was crystal clear, as if a series of pearls were hanging on Zhao Zhe''s cheek.


    Chen Lu certainly didn''t hear that sentence, but Zhao zhe thought she heard it.


    Standing in the cold wind, he watched the plane go away and disappear. After a long time, Zhao zhechai rode an electric car again and left the airport.

 Chapter 1020

    "Mr. Deng, documents," said Shi Zhonghua, holding several pieces of paper in his hand.


    "I see."


    Deng Ming took the file and opened it. He habitually glanced at the key position.


    [it is composed of class III class a general hospital and infectious disease specialized hospital undertaking the task of infectious disease treatment, and each province (city) shall establish three groups of medical teams, (one group shall carry out the treatment work, and the other two groups shall be on standby.)]


    [II. Organization and professional requirements of medical personnel: 135 medical personnel are required for each batch of medical teams in each province (city), and the specific member requirements are as follows...]


    Deng Ming was stunned when he saw the words on the paper. There seemed to be a fierce spirit between the lines on the paper.


    The document system, which has always been called inefficient, is not what laymen understand.


    The broad and profound Chinese characters are as like as two peas in foreign languages.


    For example, the document supporting Tianhe was expected, but Deng Ming didn''t expect the wording to be so strict.


    Yes, what he saw in the plain words was severity and wind and fire.


    For example, the wording of the latest working meeting - our district has assigned XX (position) and XX (position) to establish a working group, which will report the list within 24 hours.


    If you happen to write "assigned" as "to be assigned", you will certainly receive a phone call within 30 minutes after seeing the document and ask "are these two comrades having any difficulties?


    There is a big difference between planning and already. The secretary who can do such a thing has long been eliminated.


    The word "please" will be found in official letters issued by ordinary countries.


    Even during the Spring Festival shift, the experienced program Secretary sees that the word "please" is used in the official document, and will transfer this letter to the leading comrades in charge of relevant work.


    It is estimated that within 3 hours of receiving the document from the general office, a leader has instructed "please do a good job in fund arrangement" and even encouraged "unity of mind".


    The document in front of us is just a statement of a fact, in a non-negotiable and polite tone.


    The usual tangled cost problem is not mentioned. It is obvious that the Secretary Writing the document is stating a thing in an indifferent and severe tone.


    Through the paper in front of him, Deng ming could vaguely see the flames of war on the side of Tianhe.


    Then there is the number and batch of medical teams


    135 members of the medical team and the word "standby" are telling the first batch of support personnel in provinces and cities not to expand the scale.


    Of course, the superiors must have considered that too many support personnel will bring trouble to Tianhe City, and have tried to make overall arrangements.


    In so many provinces across the country, the first batch of 135 clinical front-line medical staff will go, and the second and third batches of support staff will be established.


    There is really no need to say more about the extent of Tianhe''s situation, as long as people with a little sensitivity know it.


    On this document, it is almost urgent to insert three chicken feathers.


    "The fifth hospital of Medical University in our district has not been completed, and the opinions of provinces and cities are to transfer people from the first to the fourth hospital of Medical University." Shi Zhonghua explained.


    Deng Ming nodded and glanced. After determining the urgency of the document, he began to read the document carefully.


    The more he looked, the more thrilling it was. Deng Ming frowned tightly.


    Deng Ming seldom saw such a clear document, and even the personnel and professional titles were clearly marked in the document.


    The document clearly states:


    The medical team for the treatment of ordinary patients will be divided into 5 groups with 15 people in each group, with a total of 75 people.


    The medical team is composed of doctors and nursing staff. There are 6 doctors in each group, including 4 people in Department of respiration, 2 people in higher than 2 places, 2 attending patients, 1 patients in infectious diseases department (deputy chief physician), 1 patients in hospital infection management department (deputy senior professional title), 9 nurses in each group, including 5 nurses (including intermediate or above professional title 1). There are 4 specialist nurses in infectious diseases department (1 of them are intermediate or above).


    The medical team for the treatment of critically ill patients has a total of 60 people, all of whom are composed of doctors and nursing staff. Among them, there are 12 doctors specialized in critical medicine or respiratory medicine (4 with vice senior and above professional titles and 8 attending doctors), and 48 nurses specialized in critical medicine (4 with intermediate and above professional titles).


    135 people, standard, neat.


    Plus the president and vice president who led the team, the 137 member team should be ready.


    "Call Xue Chunhe." Deng Ming said with a serious expression.


    "Yes." Shi Zhonghua knew the importance of the matter. He nodded and turned to make a phone call.


    Deng mingminrui felt that things were more serious than he expected, especially the current official letter. He read it several times and tasted what the official letter didn''t say.


    The Tianhe situation may not hold, but Deng Ming finally made it clear.


    He is just a district head of the provincial capital, and his main responsibility is to defend the land.


    There are already infected patients in the provincial capital, so the next thing to do is to strictly prevent and develop the new area through jianxie hospital and county hospital.


    To ensure that the development of the new area will not be affected by the epidemic, it is too much to think. Now the burning thing is to avoid the spread of the epidemic in the new development area.


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    Medical teams have been supporting Tianhe all over the country. The news is public. Careful people find that the number 137 appears frequently in front of them.


    137. When the epidemic dispersed, most people thought it was a good compliment.


    Is it really interesting just to curry favor on this issue? There are countless discussions on the number of 137 on the Internet.


    [137 is a green auspicious number


    Since the 19th century, scientists have begun to discuss the importance of the number "137". Some people believe that it is a clue to the grand unification theory and can solve some of the most basic secrets in the universe.


    one hundred and thirty-seven ¡Á 729927=99999999


    137 is the divisor of the relative atomic mass of the chemical element ba


    The fine structure constant in physics is about 1 / 137.


    Fine structure constant ¦Á It combines the three basic constants of nature, the speed of light, the charge carried by an electron and the Planck constant.


    Physicist Paul Davis explained that relativity, electromagnetism and quantum mechanics are all developing ¦Á The intersection here reflects the charm of 1137.]


    In a post, a great God explained.


    137 even has something to do with occult science and quantum mechanics.


    There are even brain holes open, saying that 137 is an anti-731, anti biochemical war.


    In the lively discussion on the Internet, there are many people who denounce the epidemic and are still engaged in superstition. Denounced for not doing business and even limited the number of people to support.


    Against the trend, no matter what you do, you are wrong.


    Outside the busy network, members of the 135 + n model provincial and municipal medical support teams quickly assembled and boarded the charter plane to Tianhe. At the same time, there are various protective materials squeezed out by provinces and cities.


    War mode


    Open!

 Chapter 1021

    Seeing the plane disappear, Zhao zhecai casually wiped the ice crystals on his cheeks with his cold hands and rubbed them hard to avoid making people laugh at the detection mouth.


    He rode an electric car blankly in the wind and snow, all the way back to the testing station.


    "Zhao Zhe, has your wife really gone to Tianhe?" an assistant policeman asked.


    We didn''t know each other before, but we got along for some time and became familiar with each other.


    "Yes." Zhao zhe nodded in a muffled voice.


    "I hope it''s all right." the assistant policeman patted Zhao zhe on the shoulder, and then realized that he had said something wrong, "it must be all right!"


    "Sure!" Zhao zhe nodded.


    The work at the testing station is boring and boring.


    Especially in the wind and snow, frozen people can''t stand.


    Zhao Zhe''s thick clothes can''t bear the severe cold of 39 days. Shivering and bouncing, heating basically depends on shivering. Zhao Zhe''s life would have been more difficult if Chen Lu had not given him a hot treasure.


    After holding on for several hours, Zhao zhe saw that the time had come and was ready to change his post. Finally, I can go to the electric heater to warm my hands. The warm home is now a dream paradise for Zhao Zhe.


    What you don''t care about at ordinary times seems so far away and precious now.


    Just about to call someone, Zhao zhe saw several 16 wheel heavy trucks coming in the distance.


    Is there a heavy truck on the road at this time? Zhao zhe jumped twice and pressed the temperature measuring gun on his chest. He was not willing to take it out now.


    It''s like a lump of ice to ask a question and then put it back. I feel my heart has to stop beating.


    Don''t worry until the heavy truck comes.


    The red heavy truck is particularly conspicuous in the snow. Zhao zhe feels that if he looks down from the UAV, it''s like snow with Chimonanthus.


    Its speed is not fast, the driver is quite experienced, the judgment of rain and snow weather is very accurate, brake in advance and slide all the way.


    Red banners hung on the side of the heavy truck - support Tianhe City and win the encounter!


    Zhao zhe was stunned. This is a heavy truck sent by the provincial capital to support Tianhe City. It is full of goods. I don''t know what it is.


    But you can guess.


    Rice, white flour, pork and medical supplies should not be much.


    In short, if you have anything at home, look for inventory and send it all. In a big city with tens of millions of people, the daily consumption of living materials is amazing.


    At this time, the province must have no reservations, and it is necessary to ensure the material supply of Tianhe when it has lost its wealth.


    Zhao zhe came to the heavy truck politely, "master, go to Tianhe?"


    "Hmm!" said the driver, "we need the support materials in our province."


    "How do I get by road?"


    "This is the rest. The province is in a hurry. I''m afraid it''s too late. The train skin has been sent in the early morning." the driver said, sticking out his head.


    Zhao zhe took out the temperature measuring gun from his arms and measured the temperature for the driver.


    32.2 degrees Celsius.


    Taking back the temperature measuring gun, Zhao zhe stood at attention and gave the driver a non-standard military salute.


    "The snow is heavy and the road is slippery. Be careful all the way," said Zhao Zhe.


    One car after another, Zhao zhe repeated the same actions and said the same words.


    The staff in the toll station and the support personnel from outside saluted all the way and watched the support team leave.


    There seems to be something wrong. Zhao zhe feels that his brain has been frozen into a big lump of ice. After thinking hard, he realized that two drivers didn''t wear masks.


    I don''t know if they did. Zhao zhe didn''t hesitate and shouted, "wait a minute!"


    The motorcade drove slowly, heard someone shouting and stopped with one foot on the brake.


    Zhao zhe chased up, took out the mask Matthew gave himself from his arms, and sent one to a car.


    It''s just an ordinary medical surgical mask with Zhao Zhe''s temperature on it.


    The driver master was stunned. Zhao zhe gave each driver a mask and told Chen Lu to take care.


    It''s hard to go retrograde in the wind and snow across thousands of mountains and rivers.


    Seeing the motorcade disappear in the wind and snow, Zhao zhe was relieved and ready to have a rest.


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    On the plane, Chen Lu stared at the sea of clouds outside the window and wept.


    Ren Haitao is very stuffy and generally doesn''t speak; Professor beilac is the other extreme, even more extreme than Ren Haitao. He keeps splitting and talking to himself.


    "Don''t cry, Dalu."


    Pass me a paper towel.


    Chen Lu looks up and sees Ren Haitao''s honest and honest face.


    "Thank you." Chen Lu took the paper towel, pulled down her mask and blew her nose out in a low voice.


    "Don''t be afraid. I checked the data. As long as the protection is proper," Ren Haitao said. "The protection conditions are much better now than in 2003. At that time, they all wore cotton masks. They knew they couldn''t resist the virus, but they couldn''t help wearing them."


    Ren Haitao comforts Chen Lu in his own way.


    "Brother Ren, I''m either afraid or homesick." Chen Lu wiped away her tears, but the tears in her eyes couldn''t help flowing out again.


    When he cried to girls, Ren Haitao felt numb. He didn''t know what to do. What he just said is his limit. He can''t do any more.


    "Brother Ren, why didn''t my sister-in-law come to see you off?" Chen Lu asked sobbing.


    "The old husband and wife are still tossing about." Ren Haitao smiled. "People come and go in the airport and are infected again."


    "The airport is empty."


    "I didn''t tell my family." Ren Haitao said with a sad face, "the one in my family is fiercer than you..."


    "..." Chen Lu stared at Ren Haitao.


    "On the 29th day, Mr. Wu will sign up. After I sign up, I go home and tell my daughter-in-law about it. She won''t do it." Ren Haitao said. "Even I told her that she will take care of the money at home in the future, which won''t work."


    "You manage the money in your family?" Chen Lu''s thoughts deviated.


    "Yes, I manage the money in my family."


    Chen Lu looked at Ren Haitao, as if she knew the honest anesthesiologist again.


    "So, I can''t let my daughter-in-law know." Ren Haitao sighed.


    "But..."


    "It''s all right. I''ll be outside. Your life is different." Ren Haitao said with a smile. "I think, just two results. The worst is to die outside, but it''s not good not to go at this time."


    "Brother Ren, do you think you may not come back?"


    Ren Haitao said honestly, "Mr. Wu is so powerful. He has been there for only a few days and began to call for the next batch of support. I think the situation in Tianhe City may exceed all our expectations, better than..."


    "Ignorance!"


    Ren Haitao''s words were interrupted by Professor beilac.


    "There should be no expectation! This is a perfect virus, which is unprecedented," said Professor beilac. "No one is sure, including the boss, even if he is the great devil..."


    "No, bellac, you are so stupid!" another bellac interrupted. "In the face of the perfect virus, the whole world will go back to the middle ages. The black death! That''s it!"


    Chen Lu shivered.


    "It would be really bad if the virus didn''t only infect yellow people," Professor beilac continued.

 Chapter 1022

    "Professor beilac, are you talking a little alarmist?" Ren Haitao asked.


    "Absolutely not." Professor bellac said, "you don''t know the magic of the boss. What did you see the boss say on the stage on the day of the chorus? He took the extinct smallpox as an example. I know him so well that he never frightens people on major events."


    "This is Chernobyl in China!" another professor bellac said. "The boss is very sad. He is very sad. He knows the danger and has to go. Sometimes he really doesn''t know what''s in his mind."


    "Boss is tired of Miami Beach, Brazilian beauty, alpine snow..."


    "What does Brazilian beauty mean?" Chen Lu asked for the first time.


    Ren Haitao also pricked up his ears and listened carefully to Professor beilac''s explanation.


    "..." Professor bellac shrugged. "It''s just a metaphor. Don''t you think it''s very imposing to talk like that?"


    "It''s all metaphors. It''s boring." Chen Lu said contemptuously.


    "Except for beautiful women, everything else is true. The boss has an island in Miami, and he invited us to play." bellac felt insulted and immediately said, "an island is very large, with manors, yachts and beautiful women..."


    "..." Chen Lu was speechless.


    "Teacher Wu is so rich?" Ren Haitao asked suspiciously.


    "As long as he wants, money is not a problem, and money and dollars are of no special significance to him," belac said proudly.


    "Then why did he come back? Wouldn''t it be better to pick up his parents?"


    "I don''t understand the boss''s idea. It''s like the epidemic in Tianhe City. He should be a brain, not a hand!"


    "There is the highest expert group in China," said Ren Haitao.


    "Except for age, I don''t think the boss is worse than any expert. I can''t forget the picture of his quarrel with Dr. Anthony at that time. It''s terrible! I can feel that the boss has the ability to lift the table, even in the face of Dr. Anthony."


    Ren Haitao and Chen Lu don''t know what it is to lift the table or who Dr. Anthony is. They look at each other and doubt the words of a refined patient.


    "You know what?" Professor bellac said mysteriously. "People in Massachusetts are thinking about the source of the virus. Guess what people think is the most likely source?"


    "Professor beilac, I remember you said that you have been studying virus grafting..."


    "No, he should just be involved," Professor beilac said. "The epidemic virus is perfect. He shouldn''t be able to do it."


    Ren Haitao shook his head.


    "It''s heaven''s punishment!" Professor beilac said: "it happened in China because the city on the top of the mountain stipulated by the gods was challenged, so the gods dropped the perfect virus!"


    "Bats? I think recently, people say that bats are more likely to carry viruses." Chen Lu couldn''t understand what bellac was talking about, and retorted in a low voice.


    "Impossible! Although bats are very magical. The assets of bats transformed into humans have spread all over the world, but they don''t have this ability. Sir, please note that I''m talking about perfect virus, perfect!"


    Ren Haitao scoffed at professor beilac''s talk. He believed in science, not theology.


    Professor beilac''s meaning is that the old aristocrats in Europe are vampires, which is impossible.


    "I have a hunch that the boss can''t solve this perfect virus. In this world, no one can solve it. But fortunately, as long as we cut off flights with China on the world island, we can avoid the spread of the virus."


    "Don''t you even want trade?" Chen Lu asked suspiciously.


    "I don''t know, this matter is related to human survival or death. The last time there was a similar incident or a plague in the middle ages. Yes, I heard BOSS say that you have a strong Dynasty, and it was because of the last plague of the plague that led to Wang Chao''s alternation."


    "Professor beilac, since it''s so dangerous, why are you going?" Ren Haitao asked suspiciously.


    "The boss will show his unparalleled skills. My operation is standing on a threshold, which is called the wall between God and man. But the damn boss is afraid of my talent. After I touch the sigh wall, he won''t tell me my skills. Moreover, I won''t be infected."


    "Beilac, please pay attention to your words." another beilac professor said darkly, "you''re talking ill of the boss. Aren''t you afraid he''ll hear you?"


    "But... I''m telling the truth."


    "Boss will care about your surgical skills? How old are you? 42 years old! In boss''s words, you are at the peak of your life. Your body, technology and energy are the best. Some skills are not that boss doesn''t teach, but that you can''t learn."


    "The most important thing is that this virus will only infect yellow people. Beilac must be fine."


    Ren Haitao and Chen Lu subconsciously want to buy earplugs. Professor beilac doesn''t talk like ordinary people. We sit together and talk. You talk and I talk.


    As long as he is chatting, it will eventually become a dialogue between professor beilac and him after mitosis.


    Moreover, this kind of dialogue is almost endless. If it were not for the physiological constraints, he could talk to himself about the end of the universe.


    The cabin is full of goods, most of which are protective articles, which is also a helpless move.


    After all, shipping is the fastest, and there has been a shortage of cargo aircraft in recent days. It is unknown how many flights across the country and even the world are filled with protective materials and living materials and sent to Tianhe City every day.


    Chen Lu''s ears were full of meaningful or meaningless words from Professor beilac. She looked out of the window and was a little homesick again. Zhao zhe doesn''t know what he''s doing. The hot treasure he brought him doesn''t know whether he''s useful or not.


    Three hours after the flight, the beautiful Tianhe City appeared in front of us.


    The plane circled and landed in the air.


    "My God, I really can''t see how many cars there are. It''s hard to imagine that such a big city should be so empty." Professor beilac looked down on the plane glass and said in surprise.


    "Motor vehicle restrictions will be imposed on the 26th," Ren Haitao said. "It seems to suggest that everyone should be at home."


    "It''s useless," Professor beilac affirmed. "Sometimes I even wonder if this perfect virus will infect the car. In the future, it will be the object, the environment, not the human itself that will spread the virus."


    "..." Ren Haitao really couldn''t understand how a professor in Massachusetts said such words without common sense.


    How can the environment transmit the virus to humans.


    Maybe it''s just a joke.


    "I''ll see the boss soon!" Professor beilac was very excited. "I want to see the legendary invincible demon king face failure with my own eyes!"


    He was so elated that he spoke his heart at the last minute before the plane landed.

 Chapter 1023

    When the plane landed, the agreed logistics company came to pick up epidemic prevention materials.


    Ren Haitao looked at the cold picture in front of him and the orderly order. He felt that the situation was not as bad as he thought.


    After handing over the materials with the logistics company, Ren Haitao carefully collected the documents. Only then did he contact the person from the hospital to pick up the plane and get out of the airport.


    There are few people. This is the first feeling that Tianhe City gives Ren Haitao and Chen Lu.


    It is hard to imagine that the thoroughfares of the past nine provinces will be so cold in the top ten cities in China.


    "Several teachers, hard work." the person who came to pick up the plane was a staff member of the hospital, he said politely.


    Especially after seeing professor beilac, the little clerk was a little surprised.


    The United States began to withdraw overseas Chinese, which means that the situation is further serious. Everyone is worried about whether China will be isolated by the world.


    In addition to the epidemic changes in Tianhe, the topic of these two days is whether China will be judged as an epidemic country.


    In that case, it is estimated that China''s economy will suffer an unprecedented major blow.


    But there are foreigners rushing to help Tianhe City. Is this the legendary Bethune?


    "My God! It''s like this!! it''s like this!!!" Professor bellac looked around and said unbelievably, "is this the end of the world!"


    "This..." as soon as the clerk said two words, another professor bellac interrupted him.


    "It''s not the end of the world. It''s clean and tidy, but there''s no one. It''s like the parallel universe took most people away overnight."


    "Where are the people?"


    "Probably all at home."


    "No way! How can so many people be honest at home? Don''t they need to socialize? Don''t they need parties? Boredom will drive people crazy."


    The little clerk looked confused. He couldn''t understand the current situation at all. Foreigners who came to "support" kept saying messy words, which was a little scary.


    "I''m sorry, this is Professor bellac of general surgery at Massachusetts General Hospital." Ren Haitao and the small staff whispered, "he has a problem here."


    Then Ren Haitao pointed to his brain.


    Can you be a doctor with a brain problem? The little clerk looked at professor beilac in amazement, but he understood the position of Massachusetts General Hospital in the world medical community.


    "What''s your last name?"


    "Free your name."


    "You are Ren Haitao, teacher Ren. Teacher Wu said he would pick up three people." the little clerk said, "I''ll help you with your things."


    Followed the clerk out of the airport and got on a bus.


    Without a warm welcome, everything is simple. After going out, the winter rain fell and the bone was soaked with a slight chill.


    "Everyone, Mr. Wu said to take you to the hotel to check in first." the little clerk said, "the problem now is that the hotel is a little far from the hospital, and motor vehicles are limited."


    "That means walking to and from work?" Ren Haitao asked.


    "Alas," the clerk said while helping, "at the beginning, there was a volunteer team to pick up the medical staff to and from work. But it is said that yesterday, a team driver was infected with pneumonia and began to have a fever. Everyone was afraid."


    "..." Ren Haitao was speechless.


    Not because people are afraid of silence.


    Facing the pervasive virus, the drivers of the volunteer team also risked their lives to pick up and send the medical staff.


    He was a little afraid when he heard about Xiao Xi, because the medical staff after work had become a way of transmission.


    Think of the news that nearly hundreds of doctors and nurses have been diagnosed in the hospital recently


    Is this the perfect virus? It''s really terrible, Ren Haitao thought to himself.


    "But the hospital is studying the plan." the little clerk said, "the city is mobilizing buses to pick up our hospital staff to and from work. But we are a small hospital with few people, so we have to queue up."


    "It''s all right. No matter where we live, we listen to the command." Ren Haitao said cautiously.


    He doesn''t want to continue thinking about anything here, because it''s meaningless to think about it. Let alone a large city, even if the second hospital of Medical University suddenly encounters this situation, it is an impossible task to ensure relatively normal order.


    The conditions are difficult. Just stick to it. Mr. Wu can do whatever he says. Ren Haitao knows quite a lot about this.


    "What is Mr. Wu doing?" Ren Haitao asked.


    "I went out to the emergency room during the day and went to the operating room for surgery after work yesterday." the little clerk said.


    "How are outpatients and surgical patients now?"


    "More." the small clerk said: "the large-scale third-class hospital has become a designated hospital for pneumonia, which focuses on the treatment of patients with pneumonia. Other emergency patients dare not go if they want to, so they all came when they heard that we can see a doctor and have surgery."


    "How many operations did Mr. Wu do yesterday?"


    "There are 16 appendicitis and 8 cholecystitis." the small staff still can''t believe this data. "Our hospital has general surgeons supported by Concorde. They say they have never seen such a fast operation speed."


    "Did it all night?!" Ren Haitao asked in surprise.


    Go out of the emergency room during the day and have an operation overnight at night. Is Mr. Wu dead?


    "It seems that I went back at more than 12 o''clock. Mr. Wu''s operation is fast. Appendicitis takes an average of 10 minutes."


    "Cavity mirror?"


    "Operation. Now the consumables of the endoscope can''t keep up, and all the transportation capacity should ensure the basic life of the residents."


    Ren Haitao learned about the current situation in Tianhe City.


    Only emergency surgery, not involving slow diagnosis, is also within a reasonable range.


    Even for tumor patients, waiting for a week is not a big problem, and even patients with acute appendicitis will have a considerable part of perforation and secondary peritonitis in a week. It''s going to kill!


    The little clerk''s cell phone rang and he quickly connected it.


    After a simple communication, the little clerk looked happy.


    "Teacher Ren, the owner of a small hotel next to the hospital said we could live there."


    "Oh?"


    "It is said that the boss scattered the staff and left the keys for the medical staff who came to support to live at will."


    Just stay


    No service staff


    This is the first time Ren Haitao has encountered such a situation.


    "Go and have a look first." Ren Haitao said.


    Contact Mr. Wu. It is estimated that he should be wearing protective clothing and going out of the emergency room. It is impossible to answer the phone.


    I''d better grab a bed first! Ren Haitao has a plan in mind.


    Next to the third people''s Hospital in Donghu District, in front of a small hotel in the business district less than 500 meters away from the hospital, the bus stopped.


    "I''ll go to the boss to ask about the situation." the little clerk said happily.


    Ren Haitao followed him in.


    A woman in her thirties, wearing a blue surgical mask, was sitting at the front desk, brushing her ID card and checking in.


    "Hello, I''m from our third hospital." the clerk came forward to say hello.

 Chapter 1024

    "ID card." the woman said directly without raising her head.


    "Er..." the clerk was stunned. He didn''t expect that the landlady was so quick. She didn''t ask for anything and didn''t verify her identity... Indeed, there were few idle people who came to stay in the store at this time except those who had something to do with the fight against the epidemic.


    And we need to live with medical staff. Now ordinary people can not touch medical staff as much as possible.


    Who knows if there are patients with pneumonia in the hospital.


    It is said that some communities refuse medical staff to go home because other owners are worried about infection. This fear is not unreasonable. Drivers of volunteer teams are infected.


    "Are you free to stay here?"


    "Well, live casually and choose your own room. Make do with the sheets and quilt covers first. You can''t change them every day. In extraordinary times, the conditions are limited," said the landlady.


    "Are you..."


    "Doesn''t it mean that the medical staff don''t have a place to live? Some neighbors are afraid of infection, and some medical staff are afraid of infecting their families and dare not go home. I thought that if they don''t start business anyway, they can open it for people to live, so as not to let the doctors and nurses who have worked hard all day sleep on the street." old banniang said as she handled the check-in formalities of the last batch quickly.


    "I''ll tell the hospital that I''ll settle your bill when I''m not so busy." the little clerk quickly explained.


    "You don''t have to give money." the landlady said very simply, "either the sky is falling, and it''s no use asking for that money. Or you can make up for the sky, and you''ll have more time to make money in the future. What''s worse?"


    "...." the little clerk didn''t know how to answer when he heard so many Sashuang landlady.


    "We have a foreign professor," Ren Haitao said. "He doesn''t have our ID cards."


    "Passport... That''s not him. You live in the same room, no problem," said the landlady cleanly.


    Ren Haitao''s brain was buzzing.


    Live with Professor bellac?


    I wear protective clothing and diapers during the day. When I come back at night, I have to sleep under the eaves with a patient who is normal at any time and anywhere, but will be fine at any time and anywhere.


    Ren Haitao doesn''t know what''s going on in Tianhe City, but he knows what he will face in the future.


    Professor beilac is more terrible than a virus.


    "Teacher Ren, look..." when the staff saw Ren Haitao embarrassed, he whispered.


    "OK." Ren Haitao bit his back teeth and nodded.


    At this moment, if you can''t bring trouble to Tianhe people, it''s good to have a place to sleep. What kind of bike do you want.


    Check in quickly, the small clerk took them to their room.


    The conditions are very simple, and Professor beilac has successfully completed the check-in formalities in the sound of discontent and complaints.


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    Ren Haitao and Chen Lu live in Tianhe. They leave bajingzi and come to Tianhe where the situation is severe.


    But the situation in bajingzi is becoming more and more serious.


    Aunt Feng of the neighborhood committee has received an impossible task - the closure and supervision of the six communities under the jurisdiction of the community must be completed tomorrow morning, and the household screening of all residents in the community must be completed within two days.


    Although the population loss in Northeast China is serious, there are 6 communities, more than 5000 households and at least 14000 people


    The neighborhood committee has only nine people including her.


    Less than 12 hours to complete closure and supervision?


    Is this a task that people can think of?


    This is difficult!


    After reading the task, aunt Feng didn''t even scold her mother. She stared at the snow outside the window. Her heart was like a snow field.


    The task must not be completed. It is estimated that the person who issued the task was also confused and completely confused about the situation.


    "Aunt Feng, what are you thinking?" a clerk asked when she was stunned.


    "According to the above requirements, the closure and supervision of the six communities under the jurisdiction of the community must be completed before tomorrow morning, and the household screening of all residents in the community must be completed within two days." aunt Feng stared at her mobile phone, expressionless and said word by word.


    "..." the clerk was stunned for a moment and said with a bitter smile, "how is this possible? There are only a few of us. The top sent someone to support?"


    Aunt Feng shook her head.


    This is an impossible task. Everyone''s first idea is the same.


    At least 14000 people rely on 9 people to do household screening every day? I''m kidding.


    "Aunt Feng, I''ve heard that this disease is very contagious." the clerk said, "the first patient in our provincial capital was infected after stopping in Tianhe City and going to the bathroom once. After returning, all the people in our family were infected. I''m worried these days. You say this disease is really a desperate family..."


    "I know, I don''t need you to Baba." aunt Feng was in a bad mood and scolded directly, "if you have time, think about how to complete the task!"


    "You still want to finish the task? It can''t be finished at all." the clerk sighed. "It''s estimated that the top is also flustered. With so many floating people, who knows who has the virus. Such a fucking task can''t be done at all. Aunt Feng, go and review yourself. I won''t follow."


    Aunt Feng was silent.


    "How many entrances and exits are there in a closed community? With the strength of our neighborhood committee, we can''t even see a community well, let alone five communities in our jurisdiction. We usually say that the organization is bloated, and we don''t know that there are not enough people until we really need to hire people."


    "Just you have a lot of strange words." aunt Feng scolded. "This kind of thing happens once in 800 years. Why do you leave so many people? If you have the time and energy to complain, don''t think about what to do."


    "I can''t help it." the clerk stood up. "We only have 9 people, old, weak, sick and disabled. We need a pregnant woman to put together five categories of people."


    "..." aunt Feng sighed.


    This is the truth.


    "You''ve made statistics. There are more than 14000 permanent residents, plus those who come back for the Chinese New Year. On average, each of us has to manage more than 1800 people. Aunt Feng, if I don''t have a lot of strange words, just say it. What shall we do?" the clerk counted with his fingers.


    A careful calculation will make the task clearer and absolutely impossible.


    Aunt Feng looked at the snow outside sadly, "do you think you can''t control it? We bajingzi have to be like Tianhe?"


    "I guess the whole country will be like a milky way this time." the clerk sighed. "Yesterday''s news said that the United States withdrew overseas Chinese. Did you see it? Americans are afraid, and several countries have cut off navigation with us. The most annoying thing is that India fell into a well and didn''t sell us masks! MD!"


    "Yes," said Aunt Feng sadly.


    "They are so advanced! It seems to you that the expatriates dress like astronauts." the clerk said with envy. "No wonder the rich go to the United States. Compared with others, we are not the same world."


    "What are you talking about?" aunt Feng said unhappily.


    "To tell you the truth, you''re not happy, really." the clerk always said, "do you have to say the evil capitalism, and you''re happy?"


    Aunt Feng was speechless and sighed again involuntarily.


    "The United States attaches great importance to everyone. Saving Private Ryan, you must have never seen it. In order to save an only son, so many people died. At that time, I didn''t understand the American logic, but now I understand it." the clerk said with envy, "this disease can become popular here. It''s impossible in the United States."


    "Don''t talk nonsense. It''s like Americans don''t get sick." aunt Feng retorted weakly.


    "What nonsense. Aunt Feng, to say that reincarnation is knowledge, the next life..."


    "MD! I don''t believe I haven''t recruited yet." aunt Feng said fiercely.


    "What can you do to separate yourself like the monkey king? Pull out a lock of hair and blow your breath? You don''t have much hair. Even if you become aunt Feng, we can''t do it." the clerk sneered.


    He doesn''t dare to talk to Aunt Feng like this at ordinary times, but recently he has been under too much pressure and can''t control his emotions. Especially after seeing the video of American evacuation, the mood changed more.


    "I don''t believe it. What a special day it can collapse." aunt Feng stubbornly came up and picked up her cell phone.


    "What are you going to do?" the clerk asked, "aunt Feng, we can''t review it first. We have to pretend that we can''t finish it. I was kidding you just now. Can''t we go together for a review?"


    "I''ll contact the party members in the area. If something happens, of course, the party members go first," said Aunt Feng.

 Chapter 1025

    The staff is not enough, and the party members come together.


    There are more than 400 party members in the District, and some people from provincial (municipal) organs have to go to railway stations, airports and highways to be volunteers.


    And in time for the Chinese new year, people have been worried recently. Aunt Feng doesn''t know how much weight she, the director of the neighborhood committee with sesame seeds and mung beans, has to say.


    Anyway, always try. The clerk''s words just aroused aunt Feng''s stubbornness.


    Don''t believe it!


    This day, it can''t fall!


    Among the five wechat groups, aunt Feng explained the assigned tasks and made it clear that party members should actively participate.


    To Mrs. Feng''s surprise, she didn''t say anything, but saw people sign up one after another.


    In only two hours, 220 party members and the masses applied to be volunteers to assist in community tasks.


    The clerk looked silly. Is this separation?


    As a volunteer group of 220 people, aunt Feng "changed" nearly half a battalion in a few hours.


    It was only at the beginning that Aunt Feng didn''t forget herself and waited for her more difficult work.


    Although I have never commanded so many people, recently many documents mention grid members.


    Aunt Feng divided more than 220 volunteers and Party members into six areas overnight. Based on the principle of proximity, she carried out investigation in five communities, one community and one grid, pulling the net and full coverage.


    Establish a new command group, and everyone will work together to complete this impossible task.


    The closure of the entrance and exit of the community is the first problem.


    Volunteers and Party members set out overnight, not only to recruit, but also to fight.


    It was a battle without smoke, but it was no less tragic than the real battle.


    The materials distributed by the province are still on the road, and the materials are not enough. After all, the road is closed... Now there are no car bandits and road bullies for many years. Who has nothing to prepare a pile of barbed wire in the warehouse.


    The Northeast has its own way.


    A few hours later, someone began to sweep snow in each grid, blocking the entrance and exit with natural snow barriers and a small amount of self-made barbed wire, leaving only one entrance in each community for easy management.


    Aunt Feng left messages in each group and did her work carefully.


    In fact, we don''t have to do ideological work at all. We all know what''s going on in Tianhe City. Some people who don''t care are basically the elderly. Aunt Feng''s prestige is enough to intimidate.


    Everyone knows who does practical things and who occupies the pit and doesn''t shit, but they don''t say it at ordinary times.


    Within 8 hours, complete the semi closed of the community overnight, achieve semi closed management, and record the access.


    Five grids, with more than 40 people in each grid, will be screened after dawn.


    "Aunt Feng, you say we are not disturbing the residents." a volunteer asked nervously.


    No one cares about climbing the building, but everyone is worried that the residents do not know the volunteers and cause misunderstandings.


    Modern life is relatively closed, unlike villages. Everyone knows each other.


    In a city full of tall buildings, people who have lived opposite the door and next door for many years may not know each other''s existence, let alone the temporary volunteer team.


    "Put on the party emblem," said Mrs. Feng. "People don''t know you, don''t they know the party emblem? Don''t worry, everyone has a mirror in their heart when it comes to major events."


    Wear the party emblem


    Except for the general assembly, they seldom wear the party emblem.


    Many people are embarrassed.


    But no one has a better way. Everyone wears the party emblem according to Aunt Feng''s requirements; Men and women cooperate in groups of 2-3, wearing masks and holding thick epidemic prevention publicity materials, knocking door to door.


    Check suspected people with a history of working and traveling in Tianhe City, ask if there are residents with fever, and send each household a temporarily printed epidemic prevention publicity material.


    At the same time, aunt Feng also organized party members to carry out large-scale epidemic prevention publicity.


    Warm tips and posters were posted in 62 elevators under the jurisdiction, and 31 banners and 12 columns were set up to ensure that the people can "see".


    Slogans to overcome difficulties spread all over five communities in one day.


    Less visits, less parties, similar slogans appear in each community.


    In 36 hours, with the help of Party members and the masses, aunt Feng completed the impossible task "miraculously".


    It is required to complete the household screening of all residents in the community within 2 days, and aunt Feng''s neighborhood committee completed the thorough screening of 5212 families and 27642 people in advance.


    "Aunt Feng, you are a real cow!" the clerk, who was tired and became a dog, sighed.


    "That''s right. Your aunt Feng is an ordinary person, but it can''t hold our hearts together." said Aunt Feng.


    "I remember when I was a child, I always said that the small foot detection team had to go to the neighborhood committee for anything decades ago."


    "Don''t talk nonsense. I''m so tired." aunt Feng beat her waist and said.


    At the time of screening, she didn''t feel anything. Now that the task is completed and has been reported, aunt Feng feels as if her body is scattered.


    After all, he is in his 60s. With the help of Party members and the masses, he has completed this impossible task with the help of a temporary adrenaline secretion that can resist for 36 hours.


    When the task was completed, sleepiness rushed up. She couldn''t open her eyes and felt that she could sleep when walking.


    "Aunt Feng, don''t sleep. I''ll take you back." the clerk is also tired, but he is younger and can hold on.


    "No, you can go back," said Mrs. Feng, "hurry up and have a rest. There must be other tasks recently."


    "I don''t know what day it will be."


    Aunt Feng didn''t have time to nag. In this thorough investigation, it was found that there were 18 elderly people over 70 living alone.


    Take a break, and tomorrow we''ll put these old people living alone on the agenda.


    They can''t use apps. Buying vegetables and cooking are problems.


    Some people are familiar with aunt Feng, but some she doesn''t know or know.


    This big screening is equivalent to a thorough investigation. Aunt Feng noticed the loophole.


    And people are mobile, like running water. The screening work cannot be completed once. Aunt Feng returned home while calculating that she should re screen in a few days.


    She didn''t take a bite of the meal and didn''t take off her clothes. She wanted to take a bath, but she fell asleep on the sofa.


    This sleep was very good. Aunt Feng had a very clear and long dream.


    In my dream, I dreamed that the flowers were blooming in spring, the whole bajingzi returned to normal, and the old people and children walked, played and played as usual.


    And he is dealing with some trivial things. Although he is busy, he is also down-to-earth.


    In the dream world, as usual, we curse our mother casually and say a lot of injustice in the world.


    In the dream world, there is no need for sincere unity, door-to-door investigation wearing the party emblem, no generosity, only ordinary life.


    She doesn''t know if she can go back to the past and return to ordinary life.


    But this dream is so sweet and beautiful.


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    "Bellac, can''t you save some protective clothing?"


    When Aunt Feng dreamed, in the humble operating room of a small hospital in Tianhe City, Wu Mian scolded professor bellac coldly.

 Chapter 1026

    "Boss!" Professor bellac protested loudly, "as the world''s top..."


    "Top fart! You say top in front of me?" Wu Mian scolded without hesitation.


    Even Wu Mian was exhausted after 9 hours of outpatient and emergency treatment and 6 hours of surgery.


    When a man is tired, he has a bad temper. In particular, Wu Mian is particularly fierce when he has a bad temper.


    And Professor beilac knows that the boss''s temper is not very good. Now he is like a silent volcano, which will erupt anytime, anywhere.


    It seems that there are corners on the head of the great demon king.


    But bellac is also tired.


    Used to ordinary surgery, he wore a protective suit, goggles, a surgical mask, a N95 mask, and a medical grade double-sided anti fog protective mask.


    Under the layers of arms, beilac was well protected, but he only lasted for less than 3 hours, and he felt the signal of fatigue coming from his body.


    Unlike the usual surgery, this fatigue signal does not grow slowly. You can endure it. In particular, the coolness from his diapers made bellac''s mood unstable.


    But he was patient.


    Boss''s mood is more unstable than himself. Beilac can smell a dangerous smell lingering in the operating room.


    Brush your hands again, change a suit of protective clothing, put on disposable blue sterile clothes, and stand in front of the operating table again,


    "Boss, I think you should give yourself psychological counseling." Professor beilac put forward an opinion. "I think you are more irritable than usual, and the speed of operation is about 37% faster."


    "No need." Wu Mian stretched out his hand and lined up with Iodophor gauze in the middle bend.


    Disinfect, wipe clean, and the scalpel falls brightly.


    3 cm incision, red blood appeared in the operation area.


    Professor beilac pressed the surgical incision with dry gauze for the first time and began to use electric burning to stop bleeding.


    "Boss, you don''t know how angry you are," said Professor beilac. "It''s hard to imagine that you have been working for 15 hours. When will we end today?"


    "There are three appendicitis and one cholecystitis. You can''t rest until the operation is finished."


    "I remember you once said that a person''s strength is very weak. You don''t like the idea that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility," said Professor beilac.


    Wu Mian began to blunt separation. Another professor bellac said, "boss is just a metaphor. He doesn''t like superheroes. This is everyone''s different belief. Although you can''t understand it, you must respect the strange idea of boss."


    "It''s really hard to understand that ordinary people are so ignorant. Is there anything to respect? Boss has superhuman ability and should have done more."


    "Boss is just modest, the hypocritical modesty of Chinese people..."


    "Shut up, bellac," Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "prepare for peritoneal protection."


    Chen Lu has prepared a cotton pad for peritoneal protection and handed it to Wu Mian at the first time.


    She tried her best to concentrate on fighting against heavy protective clothing, higher and higher concentrations of carbon dioxide and beilac''s mental attack.


    "Boss, be reasonable. You''re reprimanding me more and more times now." Professor beilac pleaded.


    "I''m very tired. I''m even more tired after listening to you." Wu Mian said bluntly.


    "We can go back to greater America. Massachusetts has been waiting for you to go back! You are a lifelong Professor!"


    "What are you going to see? As soon as I got off the plane, I saw the FBI hit me with a mud truck? If you were by my side, it must be the two of us." Wu Mian began to protect the peritoneum, and then gently lifted the patient''s peritoneum.


    "Boss, you''re too pessimistic. Although the FBI is a group of fools, they won''t risk fighting the whole scientific community with a mud truck... My God, boss, you must think you''re a hulk."


    "Science? In greater America, science is just a joke for most people."


    "Boss, I regret what you said. No country has more science and technology trees than the United States of America, and no country respects talents more than the United States of America."


    "Bellac, shut up. The boss has started to get angry. Don''t you hear it?" another professor bellac said. "Last year or the year before last, a 30-year-old female scientist in China couldn''t be excluded. Do you remember the boss''s expression when she returned to greater America again!"


    Wu Mian looked up and gave a cold look at professor beilac.


    "Boss, prepare to open the peritoneum. You''d better be serious." Professor beilac felt the fierce murderous spirit and quickly concentrated on the operation.


    Wu Mian lowered his head and cut the peritoneum with a sharp knife. First, check that there is no massive exudation. Protect the peritoneum and continue to extend.


    The swollen appendix "jumps out" and is obedient.


    "Praise boss, this is a sensible appendix. Fortunately, we didn''t encounter that kind of headache. I can''t imagine how the operation will continue in this damn clothes."


    "Bellac, your breathing has begun to become shallower 12 ¡ä 22". I think this is the prelude to respiratory alkalosis. If you don''t pay attention, your breathing rate will soon slow down, and then there will be a needling feeling in your hands and feet. "Wu Mian began to explore around the appendix.


    Even wearing heavy protective clothing and two layers of gloves, his hands were still light.


    "Boss, you''re scaring me, aren''t you?!" Professor bellac was startled.


    "No, I''m just telling the truth."


    "No, you are a master of psychology. You are implying me. Use your authority and my obedience to make inhuman psychological hints to me. I have felt that my limbs begin to numb and feel like acupuncture. This is PUA. You can''t!"


    "Stupid bellac, don''t follow the boss''s words. He''s just suggesting that you''re like a devil." another bellac said, "Damn, how can I feel chest tightness and shortness of breath? Will I have dizziness soon?"


    "This is a sense of fear. Respiratory alkalosis is a common feeling, bellac." Wu Mian pulled the appendix with appendix pliers and then dissociated the appendix arteries and ligaments.


    "Boss, the descriptions of fear in the book are very vague. What kind of feeling is that?"


    "It''s the feeling in your heart," said Wu Mian. "Bellac, I suggest you talk less, otherwise you may not be able to last until the end of today''s work.


    You are a foreigner, and your death in Tianhe City will lead to great foreign affairs disputes. I estimate that I will write a note and even do an autopsy to prove that you have respiratory alkalosis due to talking too much, followed by liver and kidney failure.


    I have to deal with the embassy. You know I''m busy now. And I''ll be sad if I dissect your body myself. "


    "Boss! Don''t scare me!!" the face behind professor beilac''s mask was pale without a trace of blood.

 Chapter 1027

    The appendiceal artery and ligament were ligated, the appendix was cut off, the pouch was sutured and rinsed after disinfection, and the operation was completed.


    Wu Mian did not step down. He was very "rare" to stay on the operating table, sew layer by layer with Professor beilac, and end the operation within 15 minutes.


    The next patient has been sent in. He is obviously confused and afraid.


    However, the severe abdominal pain made him unable to endure, so he had to choose surgery at this time.


    Ordinary people are very strange to the operating room itself. In addition, the medical staff inside are fully armed, and the patients are afraid.


    Wu Mian went to the semi polluted area, took off his outer surgical clothes, changed his mask and gloves, returned to the polluted area, put on a new mask, brush his hands, wear surgical clothes and gloves, and began a new operation.


    "Doctor, we won''t catch pneumonia here," the patient asked nervously.


    "Theoretically, it''s possible," Wu Mian said. "If it''s not contagious, we don''t have to wear protective clothing for surgery."


    "...." the patient didn''t expect the doctor''s answer to be so direct and didn''t say any good words.


    "But you don''t have to worry," Wu Mian said. "The probability of being infected in the operating room is very small. Now the hospital is safer than your home."


    "Uh... Really?"


    "Patients in hospital have to do nucleic acid testing." Wu Mian said, "positive patients are sent to Xiehe and Tongji for treatment, and the remaining are negative patients. Although emergency patients can''t wait long, they still have no problem in a few hours."


    "But I heard that nucleic acid testing is very unreliable. Some are positive and can''t be done. It needs to be done two or three times."


    "When a brand-new and perfect virus appears, it is beyond my expectation that nucleic acid detection can be carried out on a large scale in less than a month! Normally, nucleic acid detection reagents can only appear on the market in 3-5 years." Professor bellac changed his clothes, stood as an assistant and said in fluent Mandarin.


    Wearing bulky protective clothing, under the protection of layers, the patient could not see Professor beilac''s face clearly. He felt that his tone of voice was strange. He didn''t look like a doctor in Tianhe City.


    Maybe it''s a doctor who supports from other places. Is that how they communicate locally?


    "Can you have a better attitude?" the patient said unhappily, "I''m just consulting. How do you..."


    "There is monitoring equipment in the operating room, and every word you say will be recorded." Professor beilac said indifferently. "Prepare to communicate with your lawyer and see if there is any young lawyer..."


    "Bellac, this is China." Wu Mian interrupted professor bellac. "Sorry, this is Professor bellac from Massachusetts. He is not familiar with the medical rules here."


    "..." the patient lay on the operating table and was stunned.


    "Boss, is what I said wrong?" Professor beilac said. "Now China is really strong. It''s beyond my imagination to persist for so long in the face of the perfect virus."


    "Shut up and disinfect," said Wu Mian.


    Professor beilac feels that he is really numb. The symptoms of respiratory alkalosis mentioned by boss just now are getting worse and worse, and the reaction is slow.


    I should have been bewitched by him, these evil psychologists!


    Professor beilac tries to cheer up. The more he does, the more serious he must be. Otherwise, the boss can''t bear to scold others.


    "Is this a doctor from the United States?" the patient asked suspiciously.


    "HMM." Wu Mian, as a superior doctor, stood and watched professor beilac disinfect.


    "Didn''t you say that the United States withdrew overseas Chinese?"


    "You talk a lot," said Professor beilac "brazenly." do you know Bethune? I heard boss say that in memory of the Canadian surgeon, you have a university named Bethune. Boss, do you say you will name a university after me? "


    "You? What have you done?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I''ll give you a stage and don''t forget to save the lives and heal the wounded in the most dangerous time. That''s what you say."


    "It''s impossible. Don''t dream." Wu Mian said, "you''re just an ordinary member of the medical group. The disinfection speed of each operation is not constant. Do you think you''re qualified? Name a university after you? I didn''t think Massachusetts medical school would name it after me."


    "Boss, you said Dr. Bethune was operating under fire, and so am I. this damn virus is a purgatory test for developing countries."


    "Oh? You mean the United States can be perfectly epidemic proof?" Wu Mian asked with his head down.


    "Of course, in the war of apes, we saw Europe and America occupied by viruses, and an ape flu almost wiped out human civilization. But in reality, similar bird flu and swine flu are often prevalent in the United States, but they have never evolved to the point where cities need to be closed."


    "In 2014, the Ebola virus invaded France. The virus is powerful enough, but it has also been curbed in time.


    Because the information flow in European and American countries is very free and effective, and the early warning system is also very advanced. Once the epidemic breaks out, the whole society will immediately know and enter the state of alert to strangle the virus in the embryonic stage. "


    "Bellac, I hope you remember what you said today." Wu Mian has completed incision, blunt separation and started peritoneal protection.


    Professor bellac was stunned. He immediately said, "no! Boss, listen to me! I didn''t mean that."


    "Don''t explain." Wu Mian said faintly, "don''t tell me that after the outbreak of swine flu in 2009, you forced other countries to ban routes with guns. Whoever banned them will be punished.


    You don''t have to tell me about the outbreak of e-cigarette pneumonia in Wisconsin. Bellac, just remember what you said today. "


    Beilac forgot to hook up, forgot what he should do as an assistant, and felt Wu Mian''s repressed anger.


    Boss''s attitude was terrible. Instead of scolding himself, he continued the operation. The tone of his speech was also very flat, and beilac knew that the boss seemed to have been ignited by himself.


    "Beilac, as a life scientist, you should have the most basic common sense!" another beilac almost roared, "12000 people died in the United States when H1N1 was prevalent in greater America and Mexico in 2009. The government spent 4.3 billion on antiviral drugs, but spent 8.5 billion dollars on media publicity."


    "But..."


    "Fool, no, but it''s a traditional practice to let the virus spread. Many people will be infected by the virus and can''t get medical resources. As long as they manage the media well, those guys who can''t even count don''t know..."


    "Prepare to rinse." Wu Mian said faintly. He clamped the middle bend of the appendix and fell into the pathological basin, making a crisp sound of "Dang".

 Chapter 1028

    "Boss?" Professor beilac looked at Wu Mian carefully, but he couldn''t see Wu Mian''s expression clearly through the transparent mask, goggles and mask. He couldn''t tell whether the boss was angry or not.


    "Speak less, or respiratory alkalosis will become more and more serious. Finally, you will be pushed out for rescue." Wu Mian asked for warm saline and began to rinse.


    "I don''t mean that." Professor beilac quickly cooperated with Wu Mian to flush and look for bleeding points. "In fact, I felt very strange when I got off the plane."


    "Oh." Wu Mian answered faintly.


    "In my imagination, it is impossible to carry out large-scale isolation, or large cities above tens of millions of levels, without the deployment of the army and the National Guard."


    "You mean the hurricane? The loss reached trillions, there was chaos everywhere, plus zero yuan purchase, didn''t you?"


    "Yes, I accepted one..."


    "Close your stomach." Wu Mian said, "what you said is meaningless. Have a good operation. If you say less, even if it''s only a little, we''ll go back to the hotel to sleep by this time."


    "Boss, the people in this country and here are really good. Everyone is honest at home..."


    "I''m not angry, you don''t have to say that." Wu Mian began to suture the peritoneum, and the thread scissors, middle bend and needle holder switched back and forth in his hand.


    The action was clean and neat. The two layers of gloves did not bring a little trouble to Wu Mian. His technique was still skilled and heinous.


    "I''m curious that e-cigarette pneumonia broke out many times. Why..." Wu Mian said half a sentence and stopped directly.


    "And then?" asked Professor bellac.


    "No, then, next."


    No matter what Professor beilac asked, even if he almost split out the third personality, Wu Mian didn''t say a word.


    I don''t know how long it took. Today''s operation is over.


    Chu Zhixi, Zheng Kaixuan and two nurses are still helping in the emergency. Wu Mian told them to change their clothes and get ready to go back to rest.


    Take off your goggles. The deep Le marks are shocking.


    "Boss! You look embarrassed!" Professor bellac said happily. "You know, now I''ll take a picture of you. The green pools in Cleveland and Mayo must be willing to buy it at a high price. They just want to see you embarrassed, but they haven''t had a chance."


    "Don''t you have the feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath?" Wu Mian looked up and asked Barack.


    "After taking off the protective articles, it''s much better to take two deep breaths," Professor beilac said.


    "Has the numbness and needling feeling of hands and feet disappeared?"


    "Yes."


    "What about the fear?" Wu Mian''s eyes were suddenly sharp.


    "..." Professor bellack was stunned. "Boss, don''t scare me."


    Wu Mian lit a cigarette and sat in the dressing room smoking quietly. He picked up his cell phone and began to look through his mailbox.


    There are several new emails in the mailbox. The email is large and the opening speed is a little slow.


    Professor beilac knowingly didn''t look into Wu Mian''s mobile phone, but said to himself, "it''s too tired. I''d rather go back to Massachusetts for a day''s operation than wear protective clothing for an 8-hour operation."


    "Have you forgotten the working hours in Massachusetts? In Massachusetts, you can do up to six hours of surgery every day, not even the stage. The work here is too intense to accept," said another professor bellac.


    "It''s hard to imagine how much pressure people here are under. I feel like I''m going to collapse after only one day."


    "The boss is still there. If you don''t want to return home with the second batch of overseas Chinese evacuees, you''d better shut up."


    Wu Mian looked through the mail quietly. His hand was very fast. The occasional pause was caused by the network transmission speed.


    After smoking a cigarette, Wu Mian put away his mobile phone.


    "Boss, who wants to operate on you?" Professor bellac asked.


    "It''s not an operation, it''s an email from the virus laboratory." Wu Mian said without concealment, "looking for a new virus strain produced by recent virus mutation."


    "Er..."


    Wu Mian did not continue to explain to Professor bellac. He called Chen Lu and asked her time.


    Girls always have to slow down. Wu Mian is not in a hurry. She stands quietly in front of the window of the dressing room and looks at the lights in Tianhe City in the distance.


    From a distance, Tianhe City is peaceful and quiet, without any trace of fierce battle. It''s just that countless pedestrians and cars are missing in the streets, and a lot of neon flashes are missing in the city.


    Quietly, as if waiting for the moment of recovery.


    I don''t know if this moment will come.


    "Don''t you feel tired, Miss Wu?" Ren Haitao asked.


    "I''m fine."


    "I wore protective clothing for anesthesia for the first time. I didn''t feel anything on the stage just now. After I came down, I began to feel sore all over." Ren Haitao said with a bitter face.


    "Just go out and take a breath of fresh air," Wu Mian said. "It''s basically caused by respiratory alkalosis."


    "How do I feel that your surgical level has not decreased, but faster than before?" Ren Haitao asked.


    "You said about the surgery in the provincial capital. The surgery itself is not difficult. It''s not a race. There''s no time demand. Naturally, do it slowly." Wu Mian said, "it''s different here. I can finish it early and go back to rest early."


    "This is... Your limit?" Ren Haitao asked in surprise.


    "I can''t say the limit. Now it''s a marathon. I want to evenly distribute my physical strength and attention. The speed of surgery is not important. It doesn''t make any sense to do that limit except boasting."


    The two chatted briefly. Professor beilac was chatting with himself. After talking, it was an unforgettable experience. When they returned to Massachusetts, they could have an operation with other medical staff in protective clothing.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian''s mobile phone rings. Chen Lu has changed her clothes and asked everyone to go together.


    Walking out of the dressing room, Wu Mian saw Chen Lu lowering his head. He asked, "what''s the matter, Dalu? Uncomfortable?"


    "No," said Chen Lu. "My face is wrinkled. I feel like an old witch. I''m sorry to look up."


    This is a common idea among girls. Wu Mian doesn''t think there is anything wrong with it.


    Every time Chu Zhixi changes his clothes, he looks dozens of years old.


    After Chu Zhixi, Zheng Kaixuan and the two nurses have changed their clothes, the team completes the day''s work and walks back.


    Because of the restrictions on motor vehicles and the infection of the drivers of the volunteer team, it has become a very difficult thing to travel.


    Wu Mian doesn''t want to rent a bus from the hospital. After all, his time is not fixed, and the bus belongs to a confined space.


    Now, even if Wu Mian is not wearing protective clothing when facing the confined space, he will have some psychological obstacles.


    It''s faster to walk.

 Chapter 1029

    Ren Haitao, Chen Lu and Professor beilac stayed in a nearby hotel. They soon arrived at the station and waved upstairs to have a rest.


    "Girl, did you read the mail?"


    After professor beilac left, Wu Mian asked.


    "No, what''s the matter?"


    "The headmaster sent it." Wu Mian said cautiously. "The laboratory is looking for mutant strains, but now it seems ideal. Although there are 13 kinds of viruses, there is no special change in lethality and infectivity."


    "Oh? So the mutation speed is not fast?"


    "Current data show that virus mutates only half as fast as influenza," said Wu Mian in a relaxed voice. "Most importantly, there is no extreme situation."


    "Extremely long infectivity, extremely long incubation period, and rapid onset of severe disease once it occurs. It is difficult to progress to this level. It should not appear without screening for one or two years." Chu Zhixi asked.


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded, took off his mask and took a deep breath of Tianhe air.


    "Put on the mask!" Chu Zhixi was startled.


    "There is no problem in a ventilated environment," Wu Mian said.


    "That''s not good!" Chu Zhixi stood on tiptoe, took the mask belt from Wu Mian''s hand and hung it on his ear.


    "There are more and more cases of spike protein d614g mutation. The functional characteristics of S protein have been compared with aspartic acid and glycine at residue 614.


    It was found that the retrovirus pseudotyped with g614 was more effective than that pseudotyped with d614, and the infection efficiency increased about 9 times. "


    "No mutation was found, especially the cross mutation with influenza virus."


    "No, not yet."


    "Miss Wu, what do you mean?" a little nurse asked curiously behind her.


    "That is to say, the virus in Tianhe City is not the same as it was half a month ago," Wu Mian said simply. "The infection is stronger, about twice as strong, but the severe toxicity is weakened."


    "Er... Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"


    "There is no difference between good and bad, which determines how to go next." Wu Mian said with a wry smile, "and we have to do our best to listen to heaven."


    "Modern science is so developed that it can be calculated with a supercomputer." the little nurse said, "I thought Zhong Nanshan had information in his hand long ago."


    "The virus is constantly mutating," Wu Mian said. "Although the changes are similar, there are basically eight variation directions."


    "Which eight?"


    "It''s too complicated. I won''t tell you." Wu Mian said, "it''s normal for RNA virus to mutate. There have been many mutations in spike protein, most of which have no effect on the virus, but these mutations can be used to trace the source of the virus.


    Only a few mutations affect infectivity or pathogenicity. "


    "Mr. Wu, what you said is too complicated to understand." the little nurse asked, "can you tell me when it will end? I see that the wechat group at home has also begun to respond at the first level. There are cases in our provincial capital."


    She inquired with some concern.


    "It''s hard to say." Wu Mian sighed.


    "More than 100 years ago, Wu lien de can control the spread of plague. Now how can it be done?" complained the nurse.


    "Did I tell you what the temperature was in Northeast China in January?" Wu Mian said. "Mr. Wu had no conditions at that time, so he could only isolate the patients with train skin. Is there any heating facilities? What should be done to isolate the patients from freezing death and frostbite?"


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "This is not a stand-alone game," said Wu Mian. "At that time, as soon as I got off the plane and saw the news of the closure of the city, I knew it was a big deal."


    "We also find it strange that the city was not closed when the s virus. But now in retrospect, no one thought it would be so serious."


    "Closing the city is a means of isolation, and there are countless things to face after that.


    How to ensure the livelihood of citizens? How to solve the basic problem of food and clothing?


    How to deal with illegal vendors hoarding and driving up prices?


    What if there are artificial rumors and panic? Should international influence be considered?


    What if panic spreads and leads to more serious consequences? "


    "I didn''t think about it at that time." the little nurse smiled. "I think our country can solve it."


    "It''s hard to solve," said Wu Mian youyou.


    The expert group is considering centralized isolation. All patients should be isolated and divided into mild and severe cases.


    The test is not only the large infrastructure capacity - whether we can build a serious hospital and isolation space for mild patients, but also everyone''s feelings.


    There are many elderly people, people with poor health and people with low immunity. What if the virus mutates and recombines? Although there is no problem with high probability, in the face of a new virus, who knows how it will mutate.


    In case of the kind of virus Chu Zhixi just said, I''m afraid China will collapse directly.


    At this point in time when we should bear historical responsibility, Wu Mian is also a little counselled.


    After all, he is still young. At the thought of serious consequences... Even Wu Mian dare not continue to think about it.


    This is only one of them.


    Centralized isolation, once people continue to turn from mild illness to severe illness, inducing mass fear events, it will be really big.


    It is conceivable how much pressure policy makers have to bear after the closure of the city.


    Time is pressing, and the situation in Tianhe City has not been alleviated by the arrival of 3-4000 medical and nursing personnel; Nor has it been alleviated by the national support for living, production and protective materials.


    In Tianhe City, even the air we breathe is solidified.


    The traffic in the past has disappeared without a trace. The shops on the side of the road are closed, and the flashing neon has disappeared. Although it looks orderly, this cold and depression seems to silently tell everyone that the world is not the world it used to be.


    Great pressure is on the shoulders of medical staff and the hearts of all citizens of Tianhe City.


    It is a complex social problem whether he can bear it and when it will collapse. Wu Mian can''t figure it out.


    But the only thing Wu Mian knows is that the time left for Tianhe City is running out, and the expert group must make a decision within the last three days.


    Although the decision-making has nothing to do with Wu Mian, but the headmaster''s email came, Wu Mian still subconsciously thought about it.


    Moreover, not only Tianhe City, but also the whole country is facing the same problem, either light or heavy.


    Several people were silent and walked in the night of Tianhe City.


    Everyone has a lot on their mind.


    Passing by a community with tall buildings, Chu Zhixi looked up and looked up at the lights. Travel has been reduced for 4-5 days. People here don''t know whether it''s good or not.


    On the balcony, there are faint figures who can''t stand loneliness.


    Suddenly, a familiar song floated in the night.


    [get up, people who don''t want to be slaves!]

 Chapter 1030

    Wu Mian was stunned and looked in the direction of the song.


    It was dark and the voice was weak. I don''t know which building it came from.


    It should be caused by the bombardment of countless negative information on social media, the inability to go out at home and excessive psychological pressure, Wu Mian guessed.


    Hearing the national anthem, his heart became more heavy.


    When a city presses the pause button and a province presses the pause button, other cities and provinces in the country can support it. Wu Mian can''t imagine where things will go when the country presses the pause button.


    As some people say, no food can be bought internationally? Don''t be kidding. The ansa people are bound to fall down, just like what they are doing now.


    And as the situation gets worse and worse, the stones will be bigger and bigger.


    It is even possible to face not a stone, but a black muzzle.


    Wu Mian was extremely depressed, and his negative emotions accumulated, like a volcano to erupt. He didn''t know when it would erupt.


    [build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall!]


    Chu Zhixi stopped and sang softly with the misty song in the distance.


    The voice in the distance was hoarse and singing, and the man cried. The voice was crying, but it was a little louder.


    He kept singing, singing his resentment with the music and songs composed under the background of blood and fire decades ago.


    After singing, it is not over, and the song continues.


    Wu Mian stared at the distance, and the song seemed to be louder. When others heard the song, they opened the door and window and sang along.


    [when the Chinese nation is in the most dangerous time, everyone is forced to make a final roar.]


    The voice became louder and louder, and more and more people joined in after hearing the song.


    The national anthem has been heard countless times, but no one is more shocking than now.


    Faced with an unprecedented perfect virus attack, even top experts don''t know what to do next. What ordinary people can do is just wait.


    They are confused, they are troubled, they are waiting.


    One fuse can burst countless volcanoes.


    But the direction of the outburst is completely opposite to the negative emotions on the Internet.


    singing,


    Loud and clear!


    Without the accompaniment of the symphony orchestra, it is not neat enough, but it is the cry of countless people from the bottom of their hearts.


    Get up! Get up! Get up


    It sounded like a raging wave sweeping the sea level, which came out from the balconies and windows of residential buildings,


    Echoing,


    Collision,


    Excited,


    Like a pair of invisible fists, they want to smash the haze and the invisible shackles.


    Wu Mian''s eyes were wet. He silently looked at the direction of the song and sang softly.


    I don''t know how many people sing together. This inexplicable chorus has no rehearsal and rehearsal, but it sings the impassioned emotion of this special period.


    [we are united, braving the enemy''s artillery fire, moving forward!]


    In the sound of progress, the falling winter rain seems to be much smaller.


    In the past, Cang Jie wrote a book, but it rained and millet, and ghosts cried at night.


    Chinese characters connect heaven and earth, ghosts and gods.


    Vaguely, Wu Mian seemed to hear countless voices roaring together.


    forward!


    forward!!


    forward!!!


    Some of the lights that went out came on after the song swept through.


    Not as usual, he poked his head out of a series of national curses and scolded the "noise" that disturbed his sleep.


    Everyone has the same feeling and everyone has the same mood.


    More people joined the sudden chorus.


    They seemed to be standing by the Jinshui bridge, watching the majestic honor guard holding the national flag and taking neat and uniform steps to the square.


    The bright red national flag was raised and the singing became louder and louder.


    [the Chinese nation is in the most dangerous time,


    Everyone was forced to make a final roar.


    Get up!


    Get up!!


    Get up!!!]


    In the song, it seems that there is a red flag rising slowly in the boundless darkness, like the rising sun. With hope, thousands of lights tear the haze over Tianhe City.


    Sonorous as a war drum, the drum rumbles, firm and persistent.


    [get up! Get up!! get up!!!]


    [we are united,


    Braving enemy fire,


    forward!


    Braving enemy fire,


    forward!


    forward!!


    forward!!!


    Enter!]


    At the end of the song, many people have lost their voice and cried bitterly.


    More and more cries did not stop them from singing, but shouted out with all their strength.


    All emotions seem to come from the sky, thousands of trickles into water and confluence into a river.


    From ancient times, from mountains and rivers, from countless hardships,


    The song didn''t stop. Someone rang through the community, the Milky way and the sky for a long time again.


    I don''t know how long the song stopped gradually, but the cry of progress was deeply engraved in everyone''s heart.


    conquer?


    It doesn''t exist!


    Perfect virus?


    Does not exist!!


    Wu Mian took a long breath. He seemed to know where he was wrong.


    He silently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stared deeply at the dim lights, and sorted his collar,


    attention,


    Salute!


    At the time of parting, fan Zhongzhi''s bugle in the wind and snow was still loud and clear. Under the heavy pressure, the National Anthem sung by Tianhe people went up to the Ninth Heaven!


    Tear the haze over the Milky way, countless golden lights fall, and pave a road to the sky.


    This is inheritance,


    This is faith,


    This is the blood!


    How many years, endless interest, endless.


    The vitality of the Chinese nation is tenacious and vigorous. Whenever it is in trouble and danger, it will always survive miraculously.


    Once upon a time, Wu Mian guessed the mood of people in the decadent period of a century. At this moment, in the meantime, he understood why this nation can last forever. At the end of every mountain and river, there is always a bright future.


    All the haze at the bottom of my heart was swept away.


    Although the situation has not changed, the song makes Wu Mian firmly believe that Tianhe and the people of the whole country can win the war no matter what difficulties they encounter!


    "Let''s go." Wu Mian put down his hand and said softly.


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi and two little nurses answered softly.


    They secretly wiped away their tears and continued to move forward behind Wu Mian.


    This scene was recorded by many people and posted on social media.


    Just a short video of more than ten seconds, like a stone thrown into a pond, rippling countless ripples.


    The video was wildly forwarded. When more people saw this scene,


    Whether in the wind, frost, rain and snow, or in a foreign country, or running in the hospital in protective clothing, or banning feet at home.


    Behind the mobile phone screens are tearful faces. Everyone cries with Tianhe people at the bottom of their heart.


    forward!


    forward!!


    forward!!!

 Chapter 1031

    The video continues to spread and ferment.


    A doctor burst into tears when he heard a song and a cry - Tianhe, cheer up.


    He picked up his cell phone and sent a message to his teacher.


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    The top expert group, sleepless all night, studied countermeasures.


    Facing the perfect virus, any "small" decision may change the future of the nation.


    An unprecedented burden is on everyone''s shoulders.


    The heavy is not even straight at the waist.


    But there is no more time to do everything possible to choose an optimal way to solve this national problem.


    The virus is still spreading and it''s hard every day.


    The video of the time came from the mobile phone, and the hearts of the members of the expert group changed unconsciously.


    The next day, the news interview.


    The 83 year old Zhong is facing the camera.


    "There was a student who gave me a message last night."


    "He said he was at home. He heard people singing the National Anthem in the streets."


    "Very moved."


    Speaking of this, Mr. Zhong was moved and his voice choked slightly, but he forcibly suppressed the emotional change and paused slightly.


    "So I think this is a... When this momentum comes up, many things can be solved."


    "With the help of the whole country, Tianhe can pass the customs."


    "Tianhe is a very heroic city!"


    This is the Chinese nation, this is the Chinese people,


    You can''t crush me!


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    ¡­¡­


    When he saw the video, Han Guangyun felt that the sky was going to collapse these days. Following the National Anthem in the video, he hummed softly.


    The familiar song seems to have changed a little.


    Han Guangyun is so busy these days that he finally knows how difficult it is to do something.


    Thirty children''s night, I received the fever patients, checked and killed them according to the requirements of teacher Wu Mian, sent the patients to the infectious hospital, and protected the safety of doctors and nurses in the second hospital of Medical University


    He is the only one doing countless jobs. Instead of even making a phone call, the new president he told the organization that he had contact with confirmed and suspected patients and needed isolation.


    After hearing the news, 10000 grass mud horses galloped past Han Guangyun''s heart.


    At that time, president he Xinhe came late and sat in the president''s office responsible for coordination. Even if the patient has been diagnosed, she is so far away from the patient and comes so late, how can she be isolated!


    In fact, Han Guangyun knew that President he was afraid and didn''t want to rush to the front line at all. She didn''t even have the mood to sit in the office. She was shivering at home.


    Han Guangyun can even clearly draw out the logic of president he - everything is wrong at this time. The more you do, the more you make mistakes. She found a "reasonable" reason to avoid the most dangerous moment. Her mistake had nothing to do with her. She was only responsible for picking peaches.


    What''s the use of such a dean! It''s really not a person. Han Guangyun scolded his mother countless times and stood on the front line.


    He is the medical director and must be on the front line!


    Han Guangyun knew that others were not serious about what he said at ordinary meetings, but he did it from the bottom of his heart.


    That group of dog days, at the critical moment, no one was useful, and Han Guangyun scolded again.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~" the knock on the door sounded.


    "Enter."


    "Han Chu, I have something to report to you." the clerk came in and stopped five meters away from Han Guangyun.


    "Say."


    "On the second day of junior high school, the provincial government issued documents and began the first-class response, requiring all medical staff to be on duty. But our masks are not enough..."


    "How much more?" Han Guangyun asked in a deep voice.


    "It took more than 4000 in these two days, and there is not much left." the clerk said distressedly.


    Han Guangyun''s heart has more grass mud horses galloping by.


    I have to go to work again. I''m on the front line and have no materials. I really want my own life.


    If it weren''t for the Chinese new year, how could the world''s largest industrial country lack such supplies as masks. But the current situation seems particularly absurd to Han Guangyun, which is extremely absurd.


    First level response, without masks, should medical staff go to work without masks?


    Han Guangyun was silent.


    The little clerk didn''t say anything. He made a wrong choice. He didn''t want to carry the pot for such a thing.


    After thinking for a few minutes, Han Guangyun sighed and said, "inform all departments to adjust the amount of masks by themselves."


    "Er..."


    "No matter how you inform, let the directors know that the inventory is gone, and the hospital is coordinating masks. Keep useful people to work, arrange shifts according to the amount of masks, and the others go home to stand by." Han Guangyun glared at the little clerk.


    "But... Han Chu, it''s a first-class response now."


    "No mask, let the medical staff die!" Han Guangyun''s voice was cold, like the cold wind outside.


    "Yes." the little clerk turned to make a phone call.


    "Wait a minute, don''t talk too thoroughly. Just let everyone know." Han Guangyun thought the little clerk was a little stupid, so he specially reminded him.


    "I understand, Han Chu," said the little clerk.


    "Go ahead, I''ll contact the mask. MD... Mask, mask..."


    Han Guangyun is like an ant on a hot pot. He even has the feeling of being struck by the thunder of the righteous God.


    Without a mask, the provincial department also made a next-level response and privately asked the medical staff to go home for standby. If the provincial department knew this, it would have to take a big hat off and walk around.


    But we can''t let the medical staff go to the front line without wearing masks, just like Tianhe''s dog day.


    Although Han Guangyun has made up his mind, he is tangled.


    It''s very clear how to do things, but you have to put pressure on your future. He took a deep breath, picked up his cell phone, hesitated, and dialed.


    The low figure appeared in front of Han Guangyun.


    He used to look down on Matthew at all.


    In Han Guangyun''s view, Matthew is a loach. He is a typical technical official who is slippery and does not leave his hands. He is usually clean and thin in the medical office.


    After he took office, he issued several instructions, and finally was beaten in the face by Wu Mian. It''s possible whether there was Matthew behind him.


    But the situation is better than people. It''s nothing to lose face and beg for someone for a mask.


    "Hello, horse yard." Han Guangyun said politely, with a smile on his face, but a little embarrassed in his smile.


    "Hello, Han Chu," Matthew said.


    "Ma Yuan, I have something to ask you." Han Guangyun knows that without getting to the point, Matthew De, a loach, won''t take care of himself at all, so he won''t waste time and directly solve the problem, "I heard that jianxie hospital has a joint-stock mask factory?"


    "Yes, the 3M manufacturer ran to Mr. Wu." Matthew said, "Han Chu, after the first-class response, the inventory of masks is not enough?"


    Han Guangyun''s mouth is very bitter, as if he had just bitten a snake gall.


    "I''ve just received a batch of 3M masks, 1500 pieces, and I''ll give you half... 1000 pieces," Matthew said directly.


    A series of question marks rose above Han Guangyun''s head.


    This is too straightforward! Before I could make a low-key plea, the horse Yard said it had sent me a mask?! And it''s not a general medical surgical mask, it''s a 3M N95 mask!


    "The rest of the factories are producing. Don''t worry. The output of masks is increasing every day. It is estimated that in a few days, in addition to ensuring the supply of several hospitals in the provincial capital, some can be spared to other hospitals or support Tianhe." Matthew comforted.


    "Horse yard, thank you. I''ll communicate with the equipment department and make a payment right away."


    "Money is not in a hurry. I have to find several presidents to sign. Now this word can''t be signed." Matthew said all the way. "Han Chu, you should report to president he. If you want to get the oral instructions of president he, just keep an account first.


    If it takes too much time to follow the normal process, it is estimated that a large number of front-line medical staff will have to pour out. "


    Han Guangyun seemed to forget that he was on the phone. He nodded thoughtfully.


    In a twinkling of an eye, he reacted and hurriedly said, "OK, horse yard, I''ll contact president he now, and then send a car to pick it up."


    "No, we''re unloading at this side. Don''t unload less. The rest will be sent directly to you. There aren''t many 1000 masks. Let Duan Fei''s people make a hard trip." Matthew said quickly, "can I call the driver?"


    "OK, no problem." Han Guangyun replied without a hole.


    "Han Chu... You should pay more attention..." Matthew said intermittently.

 Chapter 1032

    "Er..." Han Guangyun was stunned.


    "Han Chu, the virus is more dangerous than expected. If you are patrolling the front line, you must wear a mask. The best is N95, which will be sent to you later to see how many are left." Matthew said. "In addition, the front-line employees also need to change every 4 hours. This can''t be saved."


    Han Guangyun works hard.


    "The horse yard is now in the first level response state."


    "You can''t stick to things. You won''t let all the medical staff go to work."


    "No, I just sent someone who''s okay home to stand by."


    "That''s good. More than 1000 medical staff work, and the spare masks in the hospital will be gone in two or three days. Where can I add them at this time?"


    "Alas, the horse yard, I am also worried."


    "Don''t worry, no one cares about it. You know, just deal with the patients with fever." Matthew comforted. "Today, Raytheon Mountain hospital began to be built. Henan also took precautions and began to build its own Xiaotangshan Hospital."


    "I read the news. Ma Yuan, do you think Henan is right to do so? There are not many confirmed patients on his side."


    "It''s not right, it''s quite necessary! Once the epidemic spreads, Henan is a populous province, and the pressure will be greater after the collapse." Matthew said, "it''s not a bad thing to build it early. It''s a great waste of raw materials, but it''s fucked if it''s not used."


    "Well, what do you usually do?"


    Matthew was silent for a few seconds and then asked, "Han Chu, is Japan''s medical treatment good?"


    "OK, first in Asia... It seems that Li Jiapo is also good."


    "There are only 1800 negative pressure infectious beds in Japan," Matthew said. "If you do it early, it''s like you doubt Henan''s practice. It''s impossible."


    Han Guangyun smiled helplessly, very bitter.


    "Today, the National Health Commission said that the epidemic is in the early spreading stage. Han Chu, I don''t know if you understand. I suggest you be prepared for a long-term struggle."


    "I know, horse yard." Han Guangyun said hurriedly as soon as he was warm in his heart, "but now there is a dew, and no one knows what to do. The number of patients has decreased significantly compared with the same period in previous years, but the people who come to the hospital are the elderly and basically come to prescribe medicine. I am also worried that once there is a large-scale infection, the consequences will be unimaginable."


    New pneumonia is now recognized as a self limiting disease. There is no specific drug treatment, so we can only fight resistance.


    The elderly with low resistance do not know fear at all, which makes Han Guangyun a headache.


    I really don''t know what the old people who are afraid of death and even give birth to all kinds of lectures in the community to cheat money think.


    When the crisis came, they didn''t seem to realize that the crisis was coming. They rushed straight to the most dangerous place and couldn''t stop it.


    "First of all, Mr. Wu is very busy these days. I''ll find time to ask him what to do." Matthew said.


    "The horse yard, the Health Commission said that the incubation period was 14 days. Is that so?"


    "How to say and listen, all the studies are not accurate now, just like the preliminary clinical diagnosis. We just work hard and do our work well." Matthew began to slip without leaving his hands.


    "Alas."


    "Everyone was a little flustered. Shantou just said to close the city in the morning and cancelled it in the afternoon. Who knows what will happen in the end..." Matthew was also very helpless.


    "I saw the notice from Shantou. I''m afraid the economy will be ruined after the city is closed."


    "Yes, it''s difficult now. Today''s news conference in Tianhe City said that about 5 million people left Tianhe and scattered all over the country." Matthew said, "Han Department, we must pay attention to those who have a travel history in the epidemic area and do a solid job in flow regulation."


    Han Guangyun knew the figure of 5 million. He clearly remembered that his mind was buzzing when he saw the news. He almost didn''t explode.


    Although Montenegro province is located in the border, there will not be so many people.


    But! The incubation period is 14 days, and there are virus carriers with strong infectious ability. As long as one person comes in, it is quite terrible.


    In the face of this virus, Han Guangyun was powerless and wanted to give up resistance.


    Lie down, or what else?


    In Han Guangyun''s view, no matter what work you do and how hard you work, it is futile.


    "By the way, Guangdong Province said today that it would be punished if you don''t wear a mask when you go out, which I think is very important," Matthew reminded.


    Han Guangyun thinks it doesn''t make sense at all.


    In the face of a virus with an RO value of at least 3 and an incubation period of up to 14 days, any effort is futile.


    "That''s it for the time being, Han Chu. I''m still busy. The driver will contact you later. You can receive the mask and write an IOU." Matthew ended the conversation.


    Han Guangyun answered weakly.


    "Xiao Han, I heard that President he isolated himself at home?"


    "MB! He simply... Er... Yes, the horse yard." Han Guangyun blurted out and began to curse. Then he realized that he could only curse secretly, not in front of others.


    Who knows who will stumble on himself.


    "Ha ha." Matthew smiled. He fully understood Han Guangyun''s mood. "That''s it. I''ll hang up."


    Listening to the beeping voice of the mobile phone, Han Guangyun stared at the wall in a daze for 3 minutes before stabilizing his mind and dealing with the mask.


    In his opinion, everything he did was a mantis and useless.


    But something has to be done.


    "President he, how are you?" Han Guangyun called He Xin and tried to make his tone gentle, even with a false smile on his face.


    "OK, you have something to do with me?" He Xin asked impatiently.


    "The hospital masks are not enough. I contacted jianxie hospital and got 1000 N95." Han Guangyun said that the N95 masks could solve the clinical urgent need. He felt a little better. "President he, you are in isolation and can''t sign. Let me ask you for instructions. What should we do?"


    "You are the medical director. Who gives you the right to purchase?"


    What is waiting for Han Guangyun is cold words.


    "..." Han Guangyun''s mind is blank.


    President he''s words sounded like thunder in his ears.


    What''s the clinical situation? These masks are likely to ensure the safety of the second hospital for 2-3 days.


    But at this time, president he said the right to purchase


    I''m asking for a report.


    On the phone, Han Guangyun didn''t hear what he said. He just responded subconsciously.


    He finally understood why the situation was so critical and why the hospital refused social assistance


    Han Guangyun''s heart was full of grass and mud horses, whistling and galloping past.

 Chapter 1033

    The news media are also taking action these days.


    Recently, ordinary people have no access to the hospital and can''t know the situation on the front line, especially in severe cases, resulting in all kinds of plausible rumors and flying all over the network.


    CCTV reporter Yang and the team came to the front line to conduct in-depth interviews with medical staff, bringing the frontline news to the people of the whole country.


    Only the truth can ease the panic.


    Guo Ruming has also been looking for opportunities to enter the front line. It''s meaningless to leave the empty street exterior of Tianhe City.


    He met a reporter from CCTV.


    In a large lung hospital in Tianhe City, in the clean office area of ICU, reporter Yang was holding a microphone with CCTV logo to interview the director of ICU.


    At the appointed time, a critically ill patient came. Director Hu of ICU led the team to intubate and go to ECMO for rescue.


    After the rescue, the patient''s state was slightly stable and the blood oxygen value increased. Director Hu had to check a circle of rooms before he could come out of the ICU.


    After waiting for more than two hours, reporter Yang was not unhappy. He just lamented the fatigue of front-line work. These days, seeing more and more embarrassed by life and death, reporter Yang can feel it more and more, and realize that it is not easy for front-line medical staff.


    After going deep into the front line, reporter Yang knew why director Hu didn''t come out for an interview immediately after the rescue, but had to see a circle of patients first - Director Hu was wearing protective clothing in the ICU and was reluctant to take it off.


    Reporter Yang waited patiently, chatted softly with Guo Ruming, and quietly watched the doctors in the office record the changes of patients'' condition, just like what they had done before.


    Just chatting with the little doctor, reporter Yang knew that everyone was worried, but once they entered the working state, those emotions would be thrown out of the sky.


    Enter various values and make rounds several times a day. The course record is still written according to the specification and meticulous.


    Originally thought that the front line had collapsed to an irreparable extent, but looking at the figure of these doctors, reporter Yang had a little more confidence in his heart.


    They are like people''s Liberation Army soldiers on the front line of flood fighting, indestructible.


    Maybe everything will pass, all clouds and smoke.


    "Reporter Yang, director Guo, I''m sorry, the rescue delayed time." director Hu changed his clothes and came to the doctor''s office in the clean area. Wearing a blue surgical mask, he was very embarrassed to say hello to the reporter.


    "Director Hu, you are so kind." reporter Yang stood up and said with a smile, "let''s interview the front-line medical staff. Can I ask you a few questions?"


    Director Hu is not tall and wears black resin glasses. His hair is not long. He is curled by sweat and lies on his head.


    On his forehead, he could see the deep scar left by his goggles.


    Director Hu was wearing a dark blue isolation suit, as if he had just been fished out of the water, full of sweat.


    "Go ahead, please."


    "The front-line work is very tired now, isn''t it?"


    "It''s OK. I''m used to it." director Hu Hanhou said, "the main thing is to wear protective clothing, goggles and airtight. There are often rescue. After a few hours, I feel that the whole person is dehydrated."


    "Let''s sit and say, it''s not urgent. You can have a drink first." reporter Yang said.


    Director Hu took a sip of water, took a breath and began to accept the interview.


    In the face of the camera, director Hu was a little nervous and anxious. Reporter Yang "has been through a hundred battles". It can be seen that the director interviewed tried to suppress his tension.


    Facing the camera for the first time, tension is inevitable. Reporter Yang understands it very much.


    He asked several questions he had already prepared. Like chatting, director Hu relaxed slowly.


    The reporter and Guo Dao didn''t mean anything difficult. They both asked about some clinical situations. Director Hu also knew what to say and what not to say. He picked up what he could say and chatted with the camera.


    Suddenly, the mobile phone rang.


    Director Hu took out his mobile phone and took a look. He smiled at reporter Yang sheepishly. Wearing a blue surgical mask to cover his smile, he could only see his eyes narrowed behind his glasses.


    "Director Hu, you are busy. Answer the phone first." reporter Yang said thoughtfully.


    "Hello?"


    There was a voice on the other side of the phone. Reporter Yang was far away and didn''t hear what he said clearly. Guo Ruming made a gesture to the camera team to follow up.


    Regardless of the camera, director Hu stood up and turned pale.


    Tears burst into my eyes, so turbulent.


    Director Hu turned and ran to the door of the doctor''s office. As he walked, he raised his glasses with the back of his hand and tried to wipe away his tears.


    "How are you? Are you on the ventilator?" director Hu asked in a trembling voice.


    Reporter Yang and Guo Ruming were stunned. Guo Ruming winked. His photographer immediately followed director Hu and recorded it.


    "Without protective clothing, how to say... If you say you are infected, you will be infected..." director Hu sobbed.


    When he reached the door, he hung up the phone, took off his glasses, covered his face with his hands, squatted on the ground and cried.


    From director Hu''s words, Guo Ruming and reporter Yang can guess what happened. They didn''t interrupt director Hu''s mood and let him cry in front of the camera.


    A clinical director in his forties, facing CCTV reporters and national famous directors, was out of control and cried heartbroken, like a child.


    Guo Ruming upset the five flavor bottle in his heart, which was particularly uncomfortable. The nose was sour and tears swirled in the eyes.


    An unexpected news completely defeated director Hu''s psychological defense line.


    He no longer pretended, no longer tried to show a smiling face and maintain elegance, and his heart was sad against the current.


    "Director Guo, reporter Yang, please don''t record it." a middle-aged doctor pleaded.


    "What''s the matter with director Hu?" Guo Ruming whispered.


    "Early in the morning, director yuan of the ICU in the next hospital said he was out of breath and went for an examination. Director Hu was very worried. I think... It may be a diagnosis."


    The doctor did not dare to persuade director Hu and stood beside Guo Ruming at a loss.


    Guo Ruming made a gesture and the photographer was stunned, but he still stopped recording.


    Director Hu said something in his mouth, but he couldn''t hear what he said clearly under the scouring of tears and sad sobs.


    Guo Ruming could only hear a few incomplete words on and off.


    How can I say no, I can''t


    Yesterday was fine


    Guo Ruming wiped his tears and felt that the mask made his breathing very uncomfortable. He was very stuffy in his chest. He really wanted to take off the mask and take a deep breath.


    The situation has been so bad that the clouds in the sky seem to be lower and pressing on everyone''s heart.


    The virus is fair. As long as we fight on the front line, we can''t avoid it. It may be infected. Even the director of ICU is no different from others in terms of virus.


    Even the dean who came to the front-line command was infected.


    And from director Hu''s words, we can vaguely guess that his friend director yuan was in good condition before. He suddenly said no, he couldn''t. I''m afraid he''s already on the ventilator.


    Guo Ruming stared at it and knew that today''s recording could not continue. Although this is the most real emotion of front-line staff at this moment


    Although he knows he needs a major


    But Guo Ruming felt that his mood was about to collapse.

 Chapter 1034

    Gacha village, Inner Mongolia, a small village that is difficult to find on the map.


    The situation of Tianhe is in front of us, and the orders of all leagues and flags are issued at all levels. It took only a few hours for an order to get from the imperial capital to this humble village.


    In the past, it was incredible.


    Shaligen Gacha village, chalsen Town, Horqin Right Front Banner, Hinggan League soon received instructions. There were 518 households and 1739 villagers in this small village, including 14 migrant workers returning from Tianhe for the new year.


    Village doctor Bao Changming received the task.


    He is a village doctor here. He has worked in Gacha village all his life and knows everything in the village.


    Bao Changming, a migrant worker and 14 people related to Tianhe City, knows who he is.


    Wearing white clothes and a coat, he went out of the village health center and checked door-to-door whether anyone had fever symptoms.


    How dangerous is the situation in Tianhe City? Bao Changsheng doesn''t know. He belongs to the most grass-roots medical staff. There was not even a nurse in Gacha village. He was responsible for cold, fever and drip.


    The natural deformity of the spine made it inconvenient for Bao Changming to move. The cold wind from Siberia blew through his clothes as soon as he went out.


    "Doctor Bao, why are you going?" a man from the village committee happened to pass by. He said hello to Bao Changming.


    "Just returned from training in the town." Bao Changming showed a simple and honest smiling face and bent down, like a white haired old man. He is not young anymore. He looks old and weak at the age of 50 and spinal deformity.


    "They said there was a new type of pneumonia. They trained us, did a good job in protection, and were responsible for testing the people who came back from working in Tianhe in various villages."


    "Doctor Bao, just a mask?" the people in the village committee looked surprised. "The new pneumonia in Tianhe City is terrible. Now the whole country is supporting and the whole Tianhe City is closed! I dare not enter Lao Li''s house and Lao Wang''s house. I shout across the yard and let them isolate themselves at home for 14 days."


    "I heard it''s very powerful. If the superior wants to do it," Bao Changming bent over and smiled. There seems to be a mountain on his back. "Go and take a temperature and keep a record."


    "Be careful!"


    "Nothing."


    The staff of the village committee looked at Bao Changming''s faltering steps and scratched his head. There was such a doctor in the village. What would he do if he fell down?


    This problem is a little far away. I can''t manage so much for the time being.


    The staff hurried to the next family. There were migrant workers who came back from Tianhe City and informed them to be isolated for 14 days and not to go out.


    We should not only inform, but also patrol and supervise. There should be no loopholes. The staff tightened their clothes and put up their collars to keep out the wind.


    It''s very cold this year. It''s really hard.


    Bao Changming walked door to door wearing a mask, measured his temperature and recorded the value of his temperature in his book.


    He didn''t dare to enter the house, not even the yard.


    After observing the value of the thermometer, it should be disinfected and handed to the people inside along the door. The process is very cumbersome. It doesn''t matter. It''s too cold outside. It''s cold inside the bones.


    In fact, the whole country is not the coldest in the three northeastern provinces. The winter in Inner Mongolia is deadly cold.


    The cold current in Siberia goes south, and northern Inner Mongolia bears the brunt. Because of the obstruction of Daxinganling, the temperature in the three northeastern provinces is slightly better.


    In the coldest place in Inner Mongolia, you should buy a garage before buying a car in the city, otherwise the car will be frozen and scrapped in a winter.


    Steel can''t stand the bitter cold.


    Bao Changming stood outside waiting for the family to measure their temperature. He looked at the temperature on the thermometer one by one, and finally made records and disinfection. Without an assistant, he has to do everything himself.


    Isolated people are also afraid. Everyone is afraid.


    "It''s all right. I''ll go to Lao Xu''s house." Bao Changming''s waist is bent, and the position of his back spine deformity is high and convex, which makes his every movement very difficult. "We trained today, and the content is to prevent and control infectious diseases in Tianhe City. Don''t go out. This disease is very fierce."


    "Lao Bao, what if we are infected?" asked the quarantined man with a guilty heart.


    "It''s all right. There are already infected patients in the provincial capital. It''s no problem for our provincial medical forces to treat several people. The key is that the number can''t be too much. As long as you are honest and don''t infect the whole village."


    With Bao Changming''s explanation, the isolated family''s morale immediately went smoothly.


    "Now, except Hubei, the national average mortality rate is less than 0.5%. It''s better to have a bad cold. Don''t be afraid." Bao Changming threw down the mercury column of the thermometer in the cold wind, disinfected and put it away again and again.


    Standing at the door of a house for half an hour, the wind blew through his clothes and his hands were stiff.


    Wearing gloves, the sweat between gloves and hands has formed ice, which makes Bao Changming''s movement more astringent.


    One after another ran down, Bao Changsheng was exhausted.


    The next day


    The third day


    According to the training content, Bao Changming does the relevant protection and collection work meticulously every day. During the training, the teacher in the provincial capital said the severity of the new pneumonia. Bao Changming still remembers the choking voice of the teacher.


    When the s virus was rampant in 2003, Bao Changming also received training.


    But this time it''s obviously different.


    The virus is more fierce and he is older. He is 50 in the blink of an eye. He should have grandchildren in a few years. Bao Changming is always happy to think of it here.


    I hope the village is safe and the incubation period of the virus is still some time. Just get through it. Bao Changming will cheer himself up.


    It''s a new day, taking temperature, disinfecting and comforting door-to-door. A village doctor at the most grass-roots level in the countryside does everything he can. He runs outdoors for several hours every day against the cold wind.


    It was still a safe day. Bao Changming took the temperature of the last family and grinned. Continue to endure, he thought silently in his heart that the teacher of the superior hospital said that he should be fine in 14 days, and planned to have a few days to pass the isolation period.


    Pack up your things and go back to the clinic. The snow is a little heavy today. The voice of the village party secretary comes from the horn. This thing hasn''t been seen for many years. It works well. The village party secretary said again and again that it was forbidden to gather, and there was some noise.


    Bao Changming stooped and went back to the village clinic step by step.


    The snow was heavy and the road was slippery. He walked very carefully.


    Suddenly, Bao Changsheng''s eyes were black, his hands and feet were numb, and the whole man fell to the ground.


    The snow is still falling on the sorghum, the voice of the village party secretary is still noisy, and Bao Changming has lost consciousness.


    There was no highlight moment in his life. It was unknown when the cold weather led to the rupture of cerebral blood vessels and sudden death, just like the 50 years passed by Bao Changming.


    A day later, the Secretary washed his white coat and hung it in the village clinic.


    Just as Bao Changming is still alive, he still tries his best to guard the silent nameless village silently.


    And he will stay in this land forever.

 Chapter 1035

    A few days passed in a hurry.


    Wu Mian had no idea what had happened in various cities.


    His eyes were red, he didn''t sleep for days and nights, and the whole person fell into a strange excited state.


    Single stranded RNA viruses change almost all the time. No one can predict what will change next.


    For the new "perfect" virus, researchers including Wu Mian found that it basically had no way to isolate measures, and public health measures were still very effective.


    On February 1, the headmaster and the third batch of medical teams supporting Tianhe from DIDU came here.


    The conclusion report, which made Wu Mian nervous, was reported to the highest level.


    The rest is no longer a simple medical problem, but a social problem.


    It is not only Tianhe City but the whole country that needs to press the pause button.


    To do this,


    Countless material reserves are needed


    The vast majority of people in the country need to be grounded


    Enterprises that need the necessary cannot stop running


    Need national medical staff to work overtime


    The whole national machinery needs to move completely


    in short


    Need one


    Powerful


    Invincible


    country.


    Wu Mian doesn''t know if he can do it.


    But every time he was pessimistic and disappointed, he would remember hearing the loud national anthem that night.


    There should be a chance.


    This is not a small move, but the most magnificent mobilization in human history.


    It''s not war, it''s better than war.


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    In bajingzi, a 3M mask field, Duan Fei was called by a mobile phone ring. He opened his eyes, just like Wu Mian. His eyes were full of blood and frighteningly red.


    Because of the epidemic situation, the price of masks has soared, but there is no market at all.


    All medical materials are first supplied to Tianhe City, then to local hospitals, and finally to meet the market demand.


    Duan Fei, who has always been a bit of a financial fan, was not dazzled by the high price. He was just willing to count how many masks the factory produced and how much money he would make if they were put on the market.


    Although he couldn''t sell it, he was very happy just thinking about it. It seemed that the money appeared on the company''s book, which proved that he was not a dead man.


    Three times the salary, the production line is all day, and the masks on the assembly line are really produced like running water.


    This is the money printing machine!


    It''s a pity we can''t sell it.


    Duan Fei leaned against the wall and took a nap, as if he hadn''t fallen asleep at all. The rest time passed in the blink of an eye.


    "Mi Li''er, take a break and I''ll come." Duan Fei and Li Yiqing, wearing a sterile hat and mask, said.


    "Brother Fei, I''m not tired. You can sleep again." Li Yiqing looked at the mask on the assembly line and did what he should do. His hands and feet are sharp. I can''t see that he has just finished the operation and is weak.


    Only the fatigue caused by continuous rotation made the blush of her cheeks clearer, like two fire clouds on the blue surgical mask.


    "You should have more rest. They say you don''t need to come." Duan Fei nagged.


    "I can''t do anything, just to help." Li Yiqing said. "The flannelette can be used more than a day. Brother Fei, hurry up."


    "HMM." Duan Fei nodded.


    All kinds of raw materials for the production of masks and protective clothing are pushed back by invisible big hands and quickly return to the original level after experiencing a short-term surge in prices.


    It seems that there is no huge demand side demand.


    Duan Fei of other factories doesn''t know that the masks provided by his 3M mask factory to Tianhe City and provincial capital are cheap, and only for hospitals.


    Thanks to the storage of a batch of raw materials years ago and the ordering of a batch of goods by President Ma, the mask factory in bajingzi can continuously produce and export masks.


    As the days passed, the supply of scarce raw materials gradually resumed. After that, Duan Fei didn''t know how many people were busy, but every time he saw the driver of 16 wheel heavy truck transporting materials tired, he knew that there must be countless people working silently.


    "Brother Fei, you go and get busy. I''ll do it for a while," said Li Yiqing. "I''ve just come up for three hours. I''m not tired, really."


    "You have just finished the operation. You should pay attention to your body." Duan Fei said with some pain.


    "No, it''s been more than a month after the operation." Li Yiqing didn''t look at Duan Fei. Her eyes were fixed on the assembly line and did her own work. "The doctor said that she had to do rehabilitation exercise, just as an activity."


    Duan Fei knows that he can''t stand Li Yiqing. The girl looks weak without the wind. In fact, she is stubborn at the bottom of her heart like a stone.


    But... Really? Duan Fei knows that Li Yiqing is not a rehabilitation exercise at all, but the day and night work of skilled workers. But Li Yiqing refused to leave. There was still a shortage of people in the factory, and Duan Fei didn''t have a better way.


    He had to say a few words of concern and hurriedly contacted the raw materials.


    The transportation location of raw materials must be determined and planned, and the production cannot be stopped for an hour or a minute.


    Not only mask factories, but also major automobile manufacturers across the country have modified their production lines and began to produce masks.


    Only the United States during World War II had such a grand scene as changing production and starting the national machine.


    Now in China, machines roar, and countless epidemic prevention materials are finally produced from the production line and sent to the places where they are most needed through logistics.


    The situation has changed imperceptibly.


    Although it is very subtle, even the people in it do not feel the obvious change. The bad news is still one after another. The curve of diagnosed patients is still rising, tenacious like the flood of 1998.


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    Day by day, the Raytheon Mountain hospital broadcast live on the whole network is about to be completed. The infrastructure crazy fire is fully open, and the large infectious disease hospital will be put into use in a period of time like magic.


    However, this is far from enough.


    The challenge faced by Tianhe City and the whole country far exceeds that of s virus in 2003. In people''s limited cognition, there is no similar successful case to learn from.


    Countless eyes looking forward to the collapse of China are staring at Tianhe,


    Countless malicious IDs are fuelling the flames on the Internet,


    AP announced the completion of all Chinese mainland airlines'' air points on the evening of January 31st.


    The so-called US international assistance has not arrived yet.


    Watching their secretary of state talk freely and say that they have assisted China with 200 million US dollars of epidemic prevention materials, there is a wave of praise on the Internet. They just don''t care whether this batch of materials are available or not.


    Even why the noisy and boiling evacuees on the Internet use cargo planes, a large number of people think that the United States uses cargo planes in order to send aid materials.


    Wu Mian didn''t pay attention to these. He went out of the clinic and had surgery every day. His life was as regular as when he was in the hospital.


    Public opinion is always supported by people. It''s not a day or two. It''s no use embracing Buddha''s feet in front of the battle.


    Wu Mian is worried about what kind of mentality the patients will have if the shelter hospital is put into use.


    Being abandoned and waiting to die together, all kinds of pessimism and depression will have unpredictable consequences.


    Wu Mian doesn''t know how this consequence will be magnified through Tianhe City. As soon as he thought of it, he felt his heart beat too fast and even threatened with atrial fibrillation.


    Wu Mian has talked with the headmaster countless times about large isolation hospitals, and he is against it in his heart. But the headmaster insisted that Wu Mian had no good way to convince the headmaster.


    The key is that there are few or only one methods - strictly follow the scientific procedures. As for those "unexpected" situations, what happens and what to solve.


    The headmaster''s plan is actually very simple.


    The large-scale third class hospitals, the newly built Vulcan and Raytheon hospitals are used to treat severe and mild patients. They all go to the shelter for isolation. According to the plan, it is quite perfect.


    But life is not a game. A patient with emotional collapse may lead to emotional collapse of thousands of patients, and the shelter may be the first domino to fall.


    Wu Mian has been worried these days. Since the headmaster reported and expressed his attitude, he has fallen into an inexplicable anxiety.


    After a day''s work, it was nearly early morning when I returned to the hotel.


    Wu Mian sat in his chair and looked out of the window, thinking about what might happen and how to deal with it.


    "Brother, do you think too much?" Chu Zhixi didn''t sleep either. She asked softly.


    The voice is very light, like a kitten.


    Her voice trembled. Chu Zhixi knew the headmaster''s plan. As long as she thought of the consequences, she felt very afraid.


    At this point, Chu Zhixi wants to get some good news.


    But Wu Mian is definitely not the kind of person who can say good news. He squints at the night of Tianhe City and doesn''t know what he''s thinking.


    "No." Wu Mian replied positively.


    "I think movies like infectious diseases all talk about centralized isolation. In the class of infectious diseases, the teacher also talked about the standard process, and the headmaster was right." Chu Zhixi said gently.


    "There should be fully armed soldiers outside." Wu Mian sighed. "That''s foreigners'' understanding of isolation. Now the Internet thinks it''s jzy."


    "No."


    Chu Zhixi said no, there are two meanings. Wu Mian is clear.


    "We won''t, they will. But in the area of public opinion, they always have the upper hand." Wu Mian said, "their own conditions are difficult. If we want to live in the same conditions as our family, it''s impossible for a period of time. The headmaster thinks we don''t have time, so we have to bite the bullet."


    "I still think you are too anxious. Centralized isolation is for everyone''s good."


    "For your sake, more people have done bad things. There are many problems in centralized isolation, not to mention the possibility of virus mutation. Now it seems that the possibility is not high. Although the new virus has a single stranded RNA structure, its mutation level is a little worse than that of influenza..."


    "Will it mutate?" Chu Zhixi asked anxiously.


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian said, "in terms of probability, the establishment of a shelter may lead to cross infection and virus mutation, but if the problem is solved in about one month, the probability of this situation is almost equivalent to that I have appendicitis. The patient suddenly has hemorrhagic shock after operation and needs a second laparotomy."


    "Hahaha, what are you worried about?" Chu Zhixi said with a dry smile. It was not like the Ding Dong of the spring in laogua mountain, but like the forest burned by the mountain fire. There was a spark in his laughter.


    "National fortune." Wu Mian said, "although the probability is too low to consider, once it appears, tens of millions or hundreds of millions of people will die for it."


    "I think the possibility is too low." Chu Zhixi looked into the mirror and tried to rub his face to reduce the Le marks on his face.


    In the first few days, the strangulation will ease quickly.


    However, with the passage of time, the Le marks become heavier and heavier, and the time for the collagen filled face to return to normal is longer and longer.


    "Did you worry at the beginning? Now there are data, these risks are still worth taking." Wu Mian said, "but there are more worrying things. For example, the conditions of the shelter hospital are limited, such as insufficient toilets. What do you say?"


    "..." Chu Zhixi didn''t think about similar problems.


    "In the hospital, many patients have to live in a single room and dislike other people''s noise. Now thousands of people live together. It''s true that insomnia and dreams lead to hypertension. What do you do?"


    Wu Mian continued to ask.


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    "There is no such condition in the shelter. Everyone is treated equally. There are always patients who can''t adapt to the shelter. What are you going to do when you encounter such patients?"


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    "What if a patient has an emotional breakdown, wails and says that we will all be killed, leading to the emotional breakdown of other patients in the shelter hospital, leaving in many ways and trampling on Mecca?"


    "Impossible!" Chu Zhixi forgot to knead his face in surprise and looked at himself in the mirror day by day.


    "It''s not uncommon to have such descriptions in history books," Wu Mian said with a sigh. "Life and death are too heavy, and people''s ideas are endless. There are no treatment points, you want to be treated. If you have them, you will want better medical and accommodation conditions."


    "No matter how hard you try, you can only do this for a period of time. Difficult things need to be solved by medical staff from all over the country."


    Chu Zhixi is also an old clinical doctor. He knows that such problems... Can''t be solved at all.


    "Elder brother, you don''t talk these days, what you think is all this?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Well," said Wu Mian, "I told the headmaster that I would take people to the first batch of shelters established. Worry, there is no way. Moreover, this is only Tianhe City, and the situation in the whole country is also serious."


    "Is there any good news?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "There is one."


    "What?"


    "It doesn''t cost money to treat pneumonia." Wu Mian smiled. "In order to avoid many people taking chances, the state bears all medical expenses."


    "This is really good news." Chu Zhixi also smiled, and the Le marks on his face were much more obvious.


    "Let''s go and see." Wu Mian said, "I haven''t experienced it. No one knows what it''s like. It''s hard to do the work in the hospital at ordinary times. Now I''m hospitalized and life and death are pressing on my mind. Who knows what will happen."


    Chu Zhixi was silent.


    "I hope it''s okay."


    "Where shall we go?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Hongshan gymnasium, Tianhe living room and Tianhe International Convention and Exhibition Center, which one do you choose?"


    "Tianhe living room," chuzhixi said with a smile, "sounds like going home."


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    Note: the headmaster said that it is not the best move, but it is a realistic and key policy in an extraordinary period.

 Chapter 1036

    On the morning of January 29, building 5, Huashan Hospital, Mordor.


    Magic capital, every inch of land and gold.


    Huashan Hospital, one of the top three large-scale first-class hospitals in magic capital, is located in a prosperous area, especially the land price.


    If each bed here is measured by money and multiplied by the turnover rate of beds, it must be a sky high price.


    But the whole building 5 belongs to the unpopular infection department.


    Mordor has 24 million permanent residents and more than 30 million floating population every year. During the epidemic period, it was identified as the city with the greatest risk by who.


    No one.


    Tianhe is dangerous, and magic capital... Sits on the crater.


    As early as January 14, director Zhang of Huashan Hospital began to get busy after returning from a business trip.


    The situation in Tianhe is not optimistic. Director Zhang became an expert group for epidemic prevention and control in mordu, responsible for handling affairs during the epidemic.


    The National Health Commission requires all localities to do the whole genome sequencing before they review when reporting cases.


    This work is in the charge of the CDC in modu, and then the Huashan infection department does parallel experiments at the same time. After completing the sequencing comparison, magic metropolis reported it to the National Health Commission for the first time.


    In the face of the "perfect" virus never seen in history, no one is confident that he can defeat it.


    Everyone, including director Zhang, has no idea what the future will be like. But it''s so gray that no one wants to think about it.


    As for whether Mordor can control imported cases or not, no one can say to what extent the country will spread. We can only work hard, think of all the details thoroughly and implement them.


    In those days of the Spring Festival, director Zhang has been thinking about the prevention and control measures, diagnosis system and network layout around the country, and whether the existing procedures and steps are strong enough.


    Despite all our efforts, there are actually many uncertainties.


    There is a small room on the top floor of Building 5, which is director Zhang''s office.


    It is no different from other hospitals in the country. The director''s office is ridiculously small.


    With a table, a chair, a sofa and a cabinet, the room is full. You should be very careful when walking and turning around.


    The room is connected with the next room. The next room is the office of director Zhang''s mentor, Mr. Weng Xinhua.


    Although Mr. Weng is in his 80s and doesn''t usually come to the hospital, he has come to Huashan Hospital twice a week since the epidemic began to appear and spread.


    Director Zhang took a notebook with a black cover and prepared to go to the ward round.


    Originally, there were many professors and deputy directors under the infection department. Director Zhang did not need to do the ward round in person. But during the epidemic, he insisted on ward rounds only to try to eliminate the fear of doctors.


    He thinks that as a director, he always instructs behind him, does not go in and have close contact with patients, and then lets the clinical doctor in the front line of danger. How can the little doctor accept it?


    one should not impose on others what he himself does not desire.


    This is the basic truth of being a man.


    Today, director Zhang went to the ward round to announce a major event.


    During the two-hour ward round, after changing the protective clothing, the directors and head nurses of several departments under the infection department were called to the conference room and sat down separately.


    Director Zhang opened his notebook and began to assign tasks to the clinical front-line people.


    He always laughs at himself and says he is not handsome, but he can say it very well. Today, he was calm and didn''t talk much. He came straight to the point.


    "We did two things today: first, I have to go in for ward rounds at least once or twice a week; second, change posts! Replace all doctors from the end of the year to now."


    "This group of great doctors exposed themselves to the disease when they knew nothing about the risk, transmission and pathogenicity of the epidemic.


    I think they are all great doctors, so people can''t bully obedient people. "


    "I changed all the doctors in all posts.


    Who?


    Replace it with all the Communists in the Department.


    When the Communists took the oath, they said, "put the interests of the people first and face difficulties. I decided to replace all the front-line personnel from now on, the Communists, and make me look like myself."


    We can''t bully honest people. All front-line members are replaced by Communists. There is no room for bargaining.


    These words were resounding, like heavy granite, hitting the ground and everyone''s heart.


    Everyone sees the situation in Tianhe City. As an expert in the infection department and a leader of nursing posts, everyone here knows the danger of going to the front line.


    Even with careful protection, hundreds of front-line doctors and nurses across the country have been infected.


    It''s not too much to say that the front line of the infection department is a ghost gate.


    Director Zhang not only put Party members on the front line, but also went to the front-line ward rounds every week, which left everyone speechless.


    As the leader of magic medical treatment expert group, he has 10000 reasons not to go to the front line, but he still chooses to set an example with practical actions.


    "Director, you said on the 24th that you could control the epidemic in 2-4 months. What''s the estimation..." a person asked.


    Before he finished, the remaining thousands of words were omitted.


    On January 24, the second day after the closure of Tianhe City, new year''s Eve.


    Director Zhang said the epidemic could be controlled in two to four months. Now looking at the situation in Tianhe City, we all think that director Zhang said so in order to stabilize people''s hearts.


    After all, in extraordinary times, it is necessary for a person with prestige to stand up and stabilize people''s hearts. For the whole country, it is Zhong Nanshan and Zhong Lao; For Mordor, it''s director Zhang Wenhong.


    As an infection expert, more and more information silently tells everyone that the situation this time is different from before.


    "My original words are that there may be three situations.


    One situation is that if everything goes well, the epidemic situation should be controlled in 2 to 4 months;


    The second is that the prevention and control of the epidemic situation is relatively tight, about 6 months to control the epidemic situation;


    The third situation is simply uncontrollable. The disease will spread all over the world.


    Because this was the case in the United States during the H1N1 influenza pandemic in 2009. It was strictly guarded at the beginning, but it was not controlled in the end. "


    Director Zhang flipped his notebook, found what he had said and repeated it again.


    In 2009... Meidi... H1N1 was not prevented. Now we are faced with a new pneumonia virus 100 times stronger than H1N1


    "Controlling the epidemic in two to four months is the most optimistic of the three situations, because things will always be good, medium and poor."


    "What if the worst happens?"


    Murphy''s theorem always comes inadvertently.


    "In that case, as Communists, I hope we can die in the front line."


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    The video disappeared.


    Facing the crisis of life and death, everyone has different choices.


    If it is not necessary, no one is willing to go to the front line to face the virus without a trace. Communists must go to the front line and there is no room for bargaining!


    In the haze, director Zhang''s words spread like thunder on the land of China.

 Chapter 1037

    Wearing a mask, Zhang Zimo hurried to the organ building.


    The porter is said to have returned from the special needs ward.


    He greeted the ferocious guard from a distance, although Zhang Zimo was still very cautious in an extraordinary period.


    The guard''s table has changed from one to two. Gravel is wearing a mask. Zhang Zimo thinks he looks much more pleasing to the eye. At least he doesn''t look so scary now.


    At a distance of 2 meters, Zhang Zimo just picked up his pen and made a record.


    "Disinfection." the cold voice of the gravel came, like a bullet, hitting Zhang Zimo''s heart.


    Zhang Zimo was stunned. He noticed that there were alcohol disinfectant and hand disinfectant on the extra table besides pens and books.


    Zhang Zimo did a good job in hand disinfection.


    Pick up the pen, finish the record, spray yourself with alcohol disinfectant, and the pen. Then Zhang Zimo bowed slightly and tried to express his friendliness with the gravel.


    The procedure is cumbersome. I didn''t expect that the organ building has been strict to this extent.


    Into the elevator, there is a sponge on the side wall of the elevator, with a toothpick on it and a small trash can below.


    Zhang Zimo carefully pulled out a toothpick, replaced his finger with a toothpick, pressed the button, and then threw the toothpick into the trash can.


    When the elevator reached the third floor, Zhang Zimo stepped down the elevator, came to Matthew''s office and knocked at the door.


    "Enter."


    Zhang Zimo pressed the door handle and walked into the office.


    There is a hand on the tea table in the sofa


    Zhang Zimo is now disgusted when he sees the hand disappear, which has reached the level of disgust. But there is no way. In extraordinary times, disinfection must be done well.


    I didn''t expect that it was so difficult to report the situation to the horse yard. I''m really not kidding in the sword association hospital.


    Once again, Zhang Zimo didn''t walk in front of Matthew, but directly sat on the sofa three meters away from him.


    "Horse yard, I once again applied to enter the fever ward." Zhang Zimo said firmly.


    "How many times have I told you that you can''t go in and stay outside." Matthew directly refused Zhang Zimo''s invitation without hesitation.


    "Ma Yuan, I saw the video of director Zhang of Huashan Hospital. Director Zhang said that party members must be" right? "


    "Well, I wanted to ask Mr. Wu if it was true. But calm down and think carefully. That''s really the case."


    "Don''t think about it. Do your job well and pay attention to protection. You must pay attention to it."


    "Can we refer to the practice of magic capital?" Zhang Zimo asked.


    "Why are you so concerned about Mordor?" Matthew wondered.


    "Mordor set up an expert group at the first time, and then quickly divided into two expert groups. Director Zhang served as the leader of the medical treatment group, and another group was the public health group. The leader was Peng Jing, an inspector of the former Mordor Health Bureau.


    In other words, one group is a clinician who is responsible for treating the disease and saving people; the other group is a disease control expert who is responsible for epidemic prevention and control. "


    "This is something that provincial and municipal leaders worry about."


    Zhang Zimo thought and nodded.


    Matthew has studied the integration of medical and prevention mentioned by director Zhang Wenhong, but it''s all in the future and has nothing to do with it now.


    Imperial College doesn''t know what mathematical model it uses. How can it calculate such a high value? Matthew doesn''t believe it.


    But when you want to believe it, countless pictures appear in your mind. Isn''t this the case in Tianhe City.


    After the war, Tianhe City was on the verge of collapse. Let alone Tianhe, the provincial capital has been in a mess these two days.


    I have never encountered such a big thing, and the prevention and control work is extremely complex.


    Zhang Zimo looked at Matthew''s sad expression. He carefully asked, "horse yard, how''s the provincial capital recently?"


    "Not good." Matthew sighed. The second hospital is now basically paralyzed. Only director Han Guangyun and director Han are on the front line.


    "..." Zhang Zimo knows why the Dean with non clinical background can''t bear this burden at all.


    Not to mention them, Zhang Zimo put himself in the same position and assumed that he would not do well.


    But whether it''s good or not is one thing,... Is another.


    "When I saw director Zhang Wenhong''s video yesterday, I thought of one thing - we can improve our work through the experience of Mordor." Matthew said, "in fact, Mr. Wu is here. It''s not a problem. I really can''t contact the dean of Mordor."


    "And then?"


    "I talked to Xue Yuan on the phone. He just went to Mordor for a meeting years ago and met several presidents." Matthew said, "Xue Yuan is asking them about the procedures of prevention and control work. It is estimated that we will do it in their way soon."


    "That''s good."


    To some extent, Zhang Zimo also believes that magic can do it well.


    After all, it is the conscience of the industry to dare to call for the director of the Communist Party member in the front line. There will certainly be no honor and responsibility.


    There is a big gap between people. Zhang Zimo scolded his mother in his heart.


    You can think of such a bullshit idea as not letting doctors and nurses wear masks. It''s really careless!

 Chapter 1038

    Recently, Deng Ming has been very busy.


    Although the new development area is not at the center of the epidemic and there is no large population flow, he still feels a lot of pressure.


    The streets and neighborhood committees have all fought on the front line, and Deng Ming receives countless calls for support every day. There is a shortage of manpower and epidemic prevention materials on the front line.


    What is missing is not a little, but a lot.


    Deng Ming can only guarantee part of the supply, but as long as he has time, he will continue to inspect the area again and again to find out deficiencies and fill gaps.


    He was acutely aware that this event might become an epoch-making event.


    Early in the morning, the State Office issued the No. 2 Ming power in 2020. Deng Ming carefully read the documents several times and did not sink according to the predetermined process and look at the work of the streets and neighborhood committees.


    He sat in the office thinking quietly.


    Quickly organize the production of medical protective clothing, N95 masks, medical goggles, negative pressure ambulances, related drugs and other enterprises in the region to resume production.


    We should ensure the production personnel, technicians, relevant equipment, raw and auxiliary materials, funds and other aspects, help enterprises solve the difficulties and problems encountered in production and operation in time, and expand the production capacity of relevant products in time as needed.


    Key medical emergency prevention and control materials shall be managed and allocated in a unified manner, and local levels shall not intercept or transfer them in any name.


    Mingdian has quite clearly expressed the meaning of the central office. Like 135 + n mode, Deng Ming smelled different tension.


    Fortunately, there is a factory in the new development area that can produce masks, which is thousands of times better than those places that directly catch the blind.


    At least there is no need to intercept key materials in key areas because there is no mask.


    Deng Ming can even imagine a possibility - dozens of calls a day from hospitals and neighborhood committees within his jurisdiction to urge the implementation of masks, protective clothing and other materials.


    What can I do? You can''t change a mask again. No.


    If you need masks and other protective materials, you can''t change it, and you have to shoulder the responsibility of epidemic prevention... Will you intercept or not intercept the epidemic prevention materials once they pass through your jurisdiction at that time?


    If you don''t stop them, it''s useless for your own people. People''s hearts are scattered, and it''s hard to lead the team.


    Interception, what about the front line that needs epidemic prevention materials more?!


    At the thought of all the twists and turns in it, Deng Ming had a splitting headache.


    The ideal is full and the reality is backbone.


    Although no similar news has come out yet, Deng Ming is sure that the situation around the country has been severe to the bone. Otherwise, the State Council office could not have sent a telegram.


    "Take a look at 3M''s factory," Deng Ming said.


    "OK." Shi Zhonghua immediately answered and contacted the itinerary.


    Half an hour later, Deng Ming came to the factory.


    Duan Fei met him at the door early with a haggard face.


    "Here you are, Mr. Deng." Duan Fei said politely, and then handed over two pairs of individually packaged masks.


    "No, today''s new mask has been used for less than 4 hours." Deng Ming said, "what''s the situation now?"


    "Mayor Deng, the raw materials are running out." Duan Fei said dejectedly, "you can''t buy raw materials at twice the price."


    "What''s missing, I''ll coordinate for you." Deng Ming''s expression was serious, even with frost on his face.


    "Really?" Duan Fei was already sleepy and blurted out a sentence.


    As soon as he spoke, he knew he was wrong and immediately bent down to apologize, "sorry, district chief Deng, I didn''t say..."


    "Tell me what you need right away and I''ll try to coordinate." Deng Ming''s attention is not on Duan Fei''s words at all. He said seriously, "it''s my business that I can''t get in touch. If you can''t produce enough epidemic prevention materials here, it''s your responsibility."


    "Don''t worry, district chief Deng. I''ve been running around for 24 hours." Duan Fei immediately explained, "Wu Mian said to invite workers three times the salary. People can rest, but the machine can''t. recently, 3M N95 masks have been produced..."


    Duan Fei reported a series of figures, all of which were prepared by Li Yiqing in advance when he knew that district head Deng was coming.


    While listening to Duan Fei''s report, Deng Ming observed the production outside the production workshop.


    Looking at the "spray" mask brushed by the mask machine, Deng Ming had a sense of security in his heart.


    During the special period, Deng Ming felt warm when he saw so many N95 masks.


    "Can the mask factory be expanded?" Deng Ming asked.


    "There are factories. Mr. Yuan, who was 3M at that time, said that there would be factories in North America closed one after another and transferred to our side, so there are local factories."


    "Add machines and output," said Deng Ming. "I told Mr. Wu that this matter is not 3M. You will wait for notice on the specific equity issues."


    "But..."


    "But what?"


    "Mr. Deng, i..."


    "If you have anything to say, don''t hesitate." the unhappy named said.


    "I think some manufacturers of masks have begun to sell mask machines, because they really don''t make money selling masks now. The state has cracked down on the price increase of masks, but the price of raw materials has increased, so they won''t let the price increase of masks. What do you say about this?"


    "Moreover!" Duan Fei continued, "there may be overcapacity. Once the epidemic ends within one month, the cost of the machine will not come back. The masks produced..."


    "How can it be so fast?" Deng Ming said in a deep voice. "I''ve contacted my friends in mordu. Now the most optimistic view is that it will be 4-6 months. It''s good to control the epidemic when summer comes."


    "So long?!" Duan Fei stared.


    "Well, that''s the most optimistic judgment."


    That''s the most optimistic judgment... Duan Fei was speechless.


    "I''ll discuss the specific details with Mr. Wu. You recruit workers first, do nucleic acid testing immediately, and I''ll fight you for the kit," Deng Ming said.


    "Thank you, mayor Deng."


    "Thanks?" Deng Ming glanced sideways at Duan Fei. "The stage is set up for you. If you can''t produce masks or the quantity is not enough, you should know the seriousness of the matter."


    "..." Duan Fei was stunned.


    "Mr. Deng, you can guarantee the success of the mission." Li Yiqing replied immediately when he saw Duan Fei''s hesitation.


    Deng Ming squinted at Li Yiqing and Duan Fei.


    "Don''t worry, Mr. Deng. Even if I don''t sleep or eat, I will produce masks and protective clothing. The production capacity should be increased to 200000 pieces a day as soon as possible. If there are new machines, it can be higher."


    Deng Ming breathed a sigh. This 3M mask factory simply saved his life.


    He doesn''t want to face the situation of crying for food below, but he can''t contact the mask. Deng Ming can''t force his subordinates to go to the front line without giving them masks.


    That''s a lot more than people can do such a thing.


    After leaving the factory, Deng Ming dictated while Shi Zhonghua recorded. First of all, we should cry poverty with provinces and cities and strive for resources as much as possible. Deng Ming needs to go there in person.


    Secondly, we need to find all kinds of contacts. We can''t lack raw materials. As for the machines for producing masks, they can be bought as long as they have money, but there is no shortage of them.

 Chapter 1039

    Still water flows deep.


    With the resumption of work and production of a large number of relevant enterprises, the shortage of materials in Tianhe City has gradually taken a good turn.


    Instead of using self-made protective equipment, medical staff have been given a safe barrier.


    Although the suspension of work during the Spring Festival and the falling of countries and regions such as India directly tore their face and refused to sell masks, no matter how high the price, the tone finally slowed down.


    Yunlan is at home to revise her application again.


    Before and after the two groups of martial brothers went to Tianhe City for support, Yunlan submitted an application. The final application was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no news.


    Yunlan is not convinced.


    For other medical staff, Tianhe City is dangerous and extremely dangerous, which is a regional level difficulty.


    In particular, years later, Zhong Nanshan''s team supported more than 100 ventilators to Tianhe, and also brought corresponding respiratory and critical care doctors. But she ignored Yunlan, which she couldn''t accept at all.


    She is a student of Zhong Laoyi department. There are more than 160 people in the younger generation, and only 14 of them followed their tutor to Tianhe City.


    They are collectively referred to as the heroes around them in the group.


    Every day when you report peace and send one or two photos in the group, especially when the news of turning critical patients into safety appears in the group, everyone in Tiannan is happy about it.


    Yunlan envies the elder martial brothers and sisters who can go to Tianhe to support, especially.


    "Dong Dong Dong ~" the knock on the door sounded.


    "Who!" Yunlan bit the ball pen and frowned to open the door.


    "It''s me, junior sister. Open the door."


    Lu jiuzhuan''s voice came in.


    Yunlan was stunned and quickly put away the half written application.


    "Elder martial brother, how did you come to Yangcheng?" Yunlan asked with a smile, "it''s inconvenient to get in and out now."


    Then he opened the door and saw Lu jiuzhuan, who was always serious, wearing a big mask to cover 23''s face. Yunlan puffed and laughed.


    "It''s really inconvenient now." Lu jiuzhuan stood at the door, "alcohol killing."


    "I''ll go... Elder martial brother, do you still know this?" Yunlan was surprised.


    "What do you think?" Lu Jiu turned, "I really think I''m those old men who don''t eat old things?"


    Yunlan picked up a small watering can at the door and sprayed it with diluted 84 disinfectant.


    Lu jiuzhuan then turned around and raised his hands as if he had passed the security check at the airport.


    Kill is over, Lu Jiu changes shoes. When I took off my shoes, I didn''t know whether it was restless or too hurried. My left shoe fell down.


    He glanced at his shoes and went to wash his hands.


    It''s normal to put all these processes in the hospital, but on the eldest martial brother who never smiles and looks at himself as a daughter, Yunlan feels that the world has changed imperceptibly.


    "Elder martial brother, what are you doing here? Just call if you have something to do." Yunlan asked.


    "I feel uneasy on the mountain." Lu Jiu turned, "pinch my fingers and count. It''s on you."


    Yunlan was a little stunned. She quickly smiled and said, "how can it be? Now we can save a lot of confirmed patients, but the situation can be controlled. We are a little more strict at work, and everything else is fine. After all, we have Zhong Lao in Yangcheng, who is very stable!"


    "Really?" Lu Jiu asked.


    "Of course it''s true." Yun Lan said, "elder martial brother, you think too much."


    Lu jiuzhuan was silent, and his right thumb moved like lightning on the other four fingers.


    Yunlan''s heart sank. Elder martial brother started divination. According to Yunlan''s understanding, one shoe didn''t straighten when he came in to change shoes.


    This is what plum blossom Yi Shu stresses. In addition to divination, you can start divination when something different from usual happens in life.


    Lu jiuzhuan once explained to Yunlan, but Yunlan didn''t listen to it at all in the spirit of science, even if the world shown by his senior brother was so magical.


    A few seconds later, Lu Jiu turned his right arm up, fell directly on a book on the desk and took out a piece of paper.


    "Senior brother..."


    "I''m Yunlan, female, 25 years old, the masses..." Lu jiuzhuan whispered. The more he read, the worse his face looked. He looked calm and trembled with anger on his usually calm face.


    "Elder martial brother, I write casually..." Yunlan wanted to say something to fool the past, but then she saw Lu jiuzhuan''s face and sighed. She simply didn''t say a word and lowered her head.


    "You child, why are you so ignorant!" Lu Jiu turned to a deep voice and scolded angrily. "Although I started divination several times, each time it was an organic in danger and gave birth to the meaning of the sea and the sky. The divination image is not a dead divination, but don''t you know what''s going on now!"


    Yunlan didn''t dare to speak. She knew her senior brother was angry.


    "Ten days, what''s the change?" Lu Jiu turned and shook his invitation to war. "How about going to Tianhe Group by group? I can''t see a bright light at all! Although the divinatory symbols are in good shape, the sea and the sky are vast, you can''t stand a word no! This is a major event of good luck in the world!"


    "You think you can do it. Before the world''s good luck, you are a mole ant!" Lu jiuzhuan trembled on his angry face. "Don''t say it''s you, your senior brother, I''m still a mole ant!"


    "Elder martial brother, don''t be angry." Yunlan lowered her head and went to transfer water to Lu Jiu to coax elder martial brother to be happier.


    "You child, why are you becoming more and more ignorant." Lu jiuzhuan said, "your life has been ruined. You haven''t met it. No wonder, alas..."


    "Elder martial brother, drink water."


    "Don''t go," said Lu jiuzhuan. "Ask for leave now. If you can''t come down, I''ll ask you."


    "..." Yun Lan was stunned.


    "Come back to the mountain with me. It will end in a few months. Since then, the mountain is high and the sea is wide. You can see it clearly from the divinatory symbols. At that time, you can do whatever you want." Lu jiuzhuan said firmly.


    "Elder martial brother?" Yun LAN whispered.


    "What''s up?"


    "More than a month? It will be over in another month?" Yun LAN asked, thinking of another thing.


    "There will be a turn for the better when the divinatory symbols look at the warm flowers in spring. I think it will be all right." Lu Jiu changed his way. "Just after divination, he was ready to ask old Mr. Chu for advice. Suddenly his heart moved. I know it''s because of you."


    "Elder martial brother, I''ll go even more." Yunlan grabbed Lu jiuzhuan''s sleeve, squatted beside Lu jiuzhuan like a dog, shook and coquettish, "it''s over in a month. If you don''t go this time, you won''t have a chance."


    Lu jiuzhuan was speechless.


    "Elder martial brother, when your words are compared with my teacher''s words, I think there is a decisive battle." Yun Lan said.


    "What do you say?"


    "My teacher said let''s get ready. Tianhe City may need a lot of support in the near future. Er... How to say? From the 23rd to now, there are thousands of medical support from the five military regions and all over the country.


    But this group is said to have tens of thousands of people. Didn''t you also say that more than a month.


    Elder martial brother, this is a decisive battle! You can meet it once in your life! "

 Chapter 1040

    "You haven''t even experienced war, so you know to join in the fun. Even if the mountain is high and the sea is wide in the end, you will always die!" Lu jiuzhuan said. "If you die, there''s nothing left. In the future, the mountain is high and the sea is wide has nothing to do with you."


    "Cut, elder martial brother, that''s not the case." although Yunlan felt that her unfavourable pettish did not work, she squatted in front of Lu jiuzhuan, shook his arm and said, "you can say when you pay a memorial to my parents every year. It''s passed down from generation to generation."


    "Let others pass it on to you and you live well." Lu Jiu turned and scolded.


    "Elder martial brother, in fact, there is no risk, not at all!" Yunlan quickly explained, "besides, it is said that we are going to go to many people this time. You know, my teacher''s teacher has already passed by. This time he is in charge of the handsome flag. What can we do if we students don''t help."


    "It''s too dangerous. No way. Younger martial sister, I''m not discussing with you this time, but just informing you." Lu jiuzhuan said faintly.


    "Shame, senior brother." Yun Lan said, "medical workers really have feelings. After all, this profession is naturally noble.


    Don''t you often sigh when you read books? I still remember what you said about turning the tide and helping the building. It was on a whim... By the way! When I was four and a half years old, on the mountain, you told me that if the situation was turbulent and the foreign enemy invaded, you would go down the mountain and pay all your skills. "


    Lu jiuzhuan was stunned.


    "Family and country feelings, yes, that''s what you told me when you held me and sat on your lap." Yunlan said faster and faster, "you said that we Chinese people are more or less chivalrous. It was so hard in those years. Isn''t it the family and country feelings that supported us to the end? You also said..."


    "It''s different this time," Lu jiuzhuan said.


    Yunlan could hear that the elder martial brother''s tone was a little loose. She hurriedly said, "elder martial brother, it''s not so dangerous now. At first, there was nothing. It''s quite dangerous. I don''t hide it from you. There were at least hundreds of infected medical staff. But now there is national support. You don''t know how many factories have been opened around us."


    Lu jiuzhuan was silent.


    "Tianhe''s protection program is very good, especially formal. Compared with the s virus in 2003, there are too many improvements in medical protection. There are division brothers in the group. They said that they were a little afraid at the beginning, but they were not afraid when they went."


    "That''s because it''s useless to be afraid." Lu jiuzhuan still insisted. He stared at Yun LAN and then scolded.


    "No, it''s not. The protection that should be done is put there layer by layer. I know that hard work is true, but don''t be afraid of anything else. The protection level in the designated hospital is really high, especially the critically ill doctors and nurses, dressed in clothes, not to mention the virus. Many medical staff have fainted recently."


    Yunlan felt that she had said something wrong. How can she tell her elder martial brother such negative news.


    But having said this, she ignored it and said, "up to now, they are all fine, one by one."


    "Alas, Yunlan, it''s different. What if you really wrap up your body? How can I face to see my master?" Lu Jiu changed his way.


    "Other hospitals don''t know. The Youth League Committee of our hospital is fully responsible for the family security of medical aid.


    Sending rice, oil, noodles and vegetables home is the most basic. Our vice president personally took people to send them.


    If there are children at home, one-to-one online teaching will be arranged in the top schools in the city. The Department will be responsible for the elderly at home, and the hospital will solve all the problems of getting money from the doctor. "


    Yunlan inadvertently changed concepts.


    "This..."


    "I know, the dean is a talent. Most of the deans are not human, but our dean... The first batch of support went to Tianhe. Old Zhong, 83, also went to the front line. I''m only in my 20s, which is a good time!" Yunlan said.


    "..." Lu jiuzhuan was speechless for a moment.


    Feelings of family and country, these four words will stir in my heart every time I read history, giving birth to a sense of chivalry out of thin air.


    Whenever Lu jiuzhuan reads history here, he will want to have another war of war. Although his strength is weak, he will inevitably go down the mountain with a sword. Even if he breaks his incense, he will want to know what to do.


    But things are coming... Lu Jiu turns his mind a thousand times. He is not a doctor and can''t help; And it doesn''t matter. Younger martial sister can''t be any worse.


    Seeing that the eldest martial brother didn''t speak, Yunlan hurriedly continued, "my teacher said that it has been determined that the patients diagnosed with the epidemic situation don''t spend money for treatment. We don''t say anything else, just think about it!"


    "When I went there, there was no medical trouble and medical insurance expenses. Regardless of the proportion of drugs, the turnover rate was not the average length of stay and bed utilization rate. I treated my life wholeheartedly! You are not a doctor, and you certainly don''t know how happy you are!"


    Yunlan said with flying eyebrows and shook his arm.


    "Elder martial brother, the doctor has danced with chains for ten years. Now I''ll untie all the chains and dance as much as I want! I want this experience, even for a month."


    "Elder martial brother, there really won''t be any danger." Yun Lan said, "if you don''t believe it, give me a divination."


    "Nonsense, close relatives can''t gossip casually." Lu jiuzhuan said with a long sigh.


    "Did you agree?" Yun LAN saw that Lu jiuzhuan''s words had loosened, and no longer mentioned forcibly catching himself back, and then closing the mountain for a month. He was very happy.


    "I think about it." Lu jiuzhuan pondered.


    Yunlan''s eyes are full of small stars, looking at Lu jiuzhuan.


    She knew that it was no use being spoiled. What moved her senior brother was the feelings of family and country.


    Shaoqing, Lu Jiu turned, "well, I''ll go with you."


    "...." Yun LAN jumped up and pointed to Lu jiuzhuan. She couldn''t say a word.


    "Why is it so impolite to point at your senior brother?" Lu Jiu frowned.


    "Shi... Elder martial brother, we are a medical team. You... What are you doing? You... You are not a doctor." Yunlan said nothing.


    "Can''t I be a volunteer?" Lu Jiu asked.


    "Elder martial brother, you are old, and the protection conditions of the volunteers on that side are slightly poor. Don''t join in the fun, will you?"


    "Not good."


    "Elder martial brother, stay at home. I''ll be right back."


    Lu jiuzhuan listened to Yunlan talk to himself like a child, crying and laughing.


    "When the epidemic first arose, I contacted old Mr. Chu. He said that Wu Mian was ready to start and went directly to Tianhe with all his possessions."


    "Miss Wu has been there for a week?" Yunlan was surprised.


    "Well, you clean up and I''ll contact your teacher." Lu jiuzhuan said, "what do you write for the afternoon? Can''t you go by yourself?"


    "But I can go with you. I''m a volunteer. I can''t get into the severe."


    This sentence strengthened Lu jiuzhuan''s mind, "I''ll ask where Wu Mian is and let''s find him."

 Chapter 1041

    Taoist Lin is restless these days.


    Every morning when I get up, I am always ambitious and impassioned. But once he habitually swipes his mobile phone, he will be hit by those negative news.


    When the mood reached the valley, those young ladies and sisters lost their color when brushing their mobile phones.


    Taoist Lin was restless, like an ant on a hot pot. More often, he stood by the stone tablet in the back mountain, overlooking the direction of Tianhe City.


    Although he couldn''t see anything except the green mountains, Taoist Lin seemed to feel much better standing for a while.


    But I can''t stop being cheap. I always want to turn to social media.


    Whether it is text or short video, it is full of negative emotions, which makes Taoist Lin panic.


    It''s really strange. There are still things that can''t be done, little martial uncle?


    According to Taoist Lin''s conjecture, it should happen that little martial uncle''s front feet arrive and his back feet hold genius with one hand within ten days.


    But how long have you been here, little martial uncle? Seeing that February is coming soon, the news from Tianhe is still frustrating.


    Sitting in front of the back mountain stone tablet, Taoist Lin smoked in frustration.


    He seldom smokes.


    Before he left, little martial uncle asked him to buy a cigarette and put it like a sacrifice on the stone tablet in the back mountain. Taoist Lin was bored and depressed. He smoked one cigarette after another at a loss. He saw that a cigarette was about to be smoked by him.


    He wanted to go down the mountain to help, but Taoist Lin didn''t dare.


    He heard that the patients in the provincial capital had never been to Tianhe. They stopped at the airport and got infected after going to the bathroom. What kind of disease is this? Why is it so severe!


    Two figures came up slowly from the foot of the mountain. When Taoist Lin saw it, Chu Boxiong had come close.


    Chu Boxiong took Zheng Linyuan and they went up the mountain leisurely. Taoist Lin quickly stood up.


    "Mr. Chu, the wind is hard on the mountain. What are you doing here?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Look at the stone tablet of the fourth uncle." Chu Boxiong said, "in recent days, my mood is restless, especially after Mr. Wu Mian left, there is no news."


    "Mr. Chu, you''ve seen a lot. Why is this a game?" Taoist Lin asked with a move in his heart.


    "Hey." Chu Boxiong took Zheng Linyuan and stood in front of the back mountain stone monument. He first paid homage, and then looked up.


    The weather is good, and the eight characters of national peace and people''s peace are like a dragon against the blue sky. They want to pierce the sky and soar above the nine days.


    Chu Boxiong''s clothes rustled in the mountain wind.


    Taoist Lin was sad. Seeing Chu Boxiong''s appearance, he also knew that there was probably no good way.


    "In the later Han Dynasty, Emperor Xiandi Ji," in the 22nd year of Jian''an, it was a year-old epidemic. "Chu Boxiong said," it was 217 A.D. a major epidemic, and the seven sons of Jian''an became the two sons of Jian''an. "


    "..." Taoist Lin really wanted to pick up a ball of snow and block Chu Boxiong''s mouth.


    Wouldn''t this old guy say something nice?


    Say something so frustrating! A dog can''t spit out ivory.


    "Cao Zhi has a fu. In the 22nd year of Jian''an, the memory is popular. Every family has the pain of zombies, and every room has a cry. Either close the door and mourn, or cover the family."


    "Mr. Chu, what are you going to say?" Taoist Lin interrupted Chu Boxiong. He was not polite at all. He doesn''t want to brush his cell phone. He can calm down. When it''s so quiet, I have to be disturbed by Chu Boxiong.


    "Difficult." Chu Boxiong sighed and said, "Lu Jiu just asked me."


    "Lu jiuzhuan?"


    "Well, he''s going to Tianhe." Chu Boxiong said, "he knows that he is like an ant in the world, and he should not overestimate himself."


    Taoist Lin is a little strange. The word "overestimation" should be a derogatory word, but it seems to have some praise from Chu Boxiong''s mouth.


    "He said he started divination a few days ago. He saw that after a month, there were willows and flowers. The mountains were high and the sea was wide, and there was an elephant of a dragon leaping thousands of miles. I was moved to go up the mountain."


    Taoist Lin asked, "can you be all right in a month?"


    "It should be." although Chu Boxiong said so, he still had a worried look between his eyebrows. His eyes were as white as snow. Looking up at the sky and the stone tablet, he seemed to be able to see the words on the stone tablet.


    This should be the best news I''ve heard recently. Taoist Lin trembled with excitement. More likely, the mountain wind was too hard and he was shivering with cold.


    "Lin Yuan, what do you think?" Chu Boxiong asked.


    Zheng Linyuan recovered well after surgery. Anyway, Taoist Lin can''t see the signs of his IQ recovery, but he didn''t see Zheng Linyuan continue to have seizures.


    Is this the foolish son of the landlord, Taoist Lin said in his heart.


    Zheng Linyuan smiled foolishly, looked up at the stone tablet behind laogua mountain, then raised his right hand and copied the eight words of good weather and peace of the country and the people in the air.


    At first, Zheng Linyuan''s movements were a little astringent. Like a child who had just learned, his strokes were not coherent.


    "Taoist priest Lin, what do you think of Lin Yuan''s talisman skills?" Chu Boxiong asked with a smile after "watching" for a long time.


    A blind man, a fool... Taoist Lin was helpless, sighed and said, "Mr. Chu, I don''t understand talismans."


    "But the eight words on the stone tablet seem to me to be full of chivalry. There is a slight astringency between the turns, but I can still see the style of the fourth uncle in those years."


    "I just wrote it according to the letter left by my father."


    "The fourth uncle is a powerful man," said Chu Boxiong. "In my opinion, there are only two words: family and country."


    Taoist Lin couldn''t understand Chu Boxiong''s high-profile singing about family and country. Now the mountains and rivers are going to be broken. Where can I find family and country. It''s not necessarily a mess in the future. It''s good to be alive. Who dares to expect too much.


    After Chu Boxiong said two words, he stood with his hands down. Taoist Lin heard only the sound of his skirt hunting like a flag.


    Zheng Linyuan''s actions are getting faster and faster, but Taoist Lin doesn''t think he has learned those eight words. In Taoist Lin''s opinion, Zheng Linyuan''s actions are getting more and more chaotic.


    Waving his arms in mid air, Zheng Linyuan seemed crazy, fighting with heaven and earth.


    After a long time, Zheng Linyuan''s action stopped, and Chu Boxiong said, "Taoist Lin, we''re back. The dog tail continues the mink, which is also made from the heart."


    "Hmm?" Taoist Lin didn''t understand.


    Chu Boxiong and Zheng Linyuan floated away. Taoist Lin just wanted to send them. From the corner of his eye, he saw that there were faint stones falling on the stone tablet.


    He stared and saw that the gravel fell like snow and was scattered by the north wind.


    The end of Jihai


    Gengzichun


    Jingchu plague


    Tens of thousands of people have been infected


    The crowd was terrified


    Road boat without car


    Thousands of lanes are empty


    however


    The wolf moves outside


    Wait for salivation


    Chinese ventral and dorsal awn thorn


    Lucky


    The dragon soul does not die


    National fortune


    Lines of small characters appeared on the stone tablet. Taoist Lin was surprised and touched them with his hand.


    It''s not an illusion, it''s engraved.


    This line of words has not been written yet, but fortunately, the dragon soul will not die and the national fortune will not decline for a period of time.

 Chapter 1042

    Professor beilac has had a hard time recently.


    He felt that he swam between respiratory alkalosis every day. The huge psychological pressure and the fear brought by alkalosis were like sea water and wanted to drown himself.


    However, what is more terrible than these is the boss''s gloomy face.


    With the passage of time, the boss''s face became more and more ugly, which made professor bellac feel the smell of death.


    "Boss, are you on twitter?" Professor beilac couldn''t stand the operation without saying a word. He had mitosis unconsciously.


    "Occasionally, not recently." Wu Mian replied while undergoing surgery.


    "I looked at some twitter yesterday, and the cover of German Spiegel magazine covered" COVID-19, Huaxia made ", and reported on the epidemic situation in China." Professor Barack said, "boss, can you bear this?"


    "As long as I don''t look, it doesn''t exist."


    "There was also a Chinese female reporter who wrote about the treatment."


    "They know a fart," said Wu Mian lightly. "In 2004, Mingjing weekly published a news called" China wants to build its own space station ", one of which impressed me deeply."


    Wu miandun said, "Chinese technicians with tears in their eyes begged the United States to let China join the" International Space Station "project. Chinese Shenzhou spacecraft also specially built a docking window matching the" International Space Station "


    "..." Professor bellac suddenly remembered that boss is the most vindictive.


    How old was he in 2004? It seems that I''m only a teenager. I remember everything clearly at that time? I can see it now.


    "The international space station is participated by 16 major countries in the world, even Japan, India and Brazil, but it doesn''t take China to play.


    You know what happened later. In 2011, China also launched its own space station, Tiangong-1. Now, I estimate that astronauts have to learn Chinese before going to heaven. Otherwise, the operation interface of the space station will not be able to play with wool. "


    "Der Spiegel weekly is the leader of fakenews. A regular magazine has the feeling of tabloid Boulevard Zeitung. Even if it is placed in the university library, it will be torn pages to wipe its ass at any time."


    "Boss, the Wall Street Journal has a similar statement."


    "Drop a stone in a well."


    "What is falling into a well?"


    "Remember when I beat Leo in the emergency department in Massachusetts?" asked Wu Mian.


    "That fool has quit his job and gone to Cleveland," Professor bellack said with a smile. "I remember you beat him. His mother didn''t know him. It''s terrible."


    Wu Mian continued the operation. In silence, another bellac said, "boss, you haven''t said anything about falling into a well."


    "Leo is ready to wash," Wu Mian said.


    "Boss, the Wall Street Journal said that the epidemic was due to poor human quality in China, lack of hygiene, and people had no food to eat, so they had to eat bats. What they said about Asian patients, I think they were wrong."


    "Fool, how do you say this in front of the boss!" roared another professor bellac. "Don''t you want to live? Or because respiratory alkalosis slows down your brain, you even talk about the Wall Street Journal in front of the great and tough boss."


    Wu Mian flushed his abdominal cavity with warm saline. Professor beilac''s action was not slow at all, followed by Wu Mian''s action.


    "Those stupid guys didn''t know it was a perfect virus. Fortunately, the stupid commander was a little clever this time and was ready to announce the cut-off. I can''t imagine what would happen if it broke out in greater America!"


    "No way! I have Professor Anthony in America, CDC early warning system and so many high-tech pharmaceutical companies..."


    "Bellac, don''t always say these ignorant words." Wu Mian washed his abdominal cavity, checked for active bleeding and began to close his abdomen. "If you have time, you can check the influenza data of the last five years."


    "Boss, what''s special about the last five years?"


    "Last year''s influenza outbreak was different from before. I don''t know why..." Wu Mian was interrupted by Professor beilac.


    "My God, you must know what happened. Is that so, boss!"


    "Boss must know what happened! Stupid like a donkey''s Barack, you won''t say less? The meaning of boss has been very obvious. It''s likely that it has become popular in great America long ago."


    "It''s impossible. It''s just ordinary flu. I''ve been in Massachusetts during that time and haven''t seen any reports about the perfect virus."


    "Since you want to challenge the boss''s authority, go and don''t hold me. Boss, you have to hit him, and you must hit him on the left face."


    "No! Boss won''t be so stingy. I''m doing academic discussion, which is impossible. Once a perfect virus appears, it must be a big thing. In the Internet age, no one can hide it. CDC can''t either. They have a perfect process."


    "Knot!" Wu Mian tapped the back of Professor Barack''s hand with the pliers in his hand.


    "Oh, boss, do you really think there''s a problem?" Professor bellac asked.


    "A Japanese congressman reminded the European Union of a pandemic these days. Have you read the news?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No, what did you say?" asked Professor bellac.


    "An Italian congressman said that it was a disease that only yellow people would get."


    "My God, is this a genetic weapon?!" Professor bellac said in surprise. "Boss, do I understand it?"


    "Next patient." Wu Mian finished sewing the skin, turned and walked out of the operating room to change his clothes.


    Professor beilac looked at the incision on the operating table in a daze. The suture was perfect. The boss even made cosmetic suture for the girl. Even if the needle and suture were not in hand, he still tried his best to make her incision recover better.


    Girls love beauty. The scar left by an incision should make her sad and sad for many years. So Wu Mian did everything possible to make the incision smaller, suture more carefully, and make the scar lighter in the future.


    "For the yellow people... My God, why didn''t I see similar news?" Professor beilac''s eyes were turning, obviously insincere.


    "No one will notice on twitter. Even if someone sees it, they will only be happy. Remember the girl a few years ago?"


    "Which one?"


    "The reporter asked us what to do if we owe a lot of money to Huaxia. A girl of several years old said that we don''t have to pay them back if we kill them all."


    "My God, I remember. But that''s just one..."


    "Bellac, you are so stupid! No one discusses the truth with you. It doesn''t matter what you think. The key is what the boss thinks!"

 Chapter 1043

    After the day''s operation, Wu Mian went to change his clothes.


    Professor beilac followed Wu Mian and asked in a low voice, "boss, is what you said true or false?"


    "False, do you think you Aung SA people are so crazy? Seriously, it''s anti human." Wu Mian said softly.


    "I''ll go!" Professor beilac shouted. "What''s crazy and what''s anti-human? Boss, you''ve gone too far."


    "When slaughtering Indians, after all, there was a psychological burden. Then the priest came out and told everyone that yellow Indians were not human, but just a kind of creature, which was no different from Turkey. I remember there were zoos at that time, which put Indians in for viewing." Wu Mian said coldly.


    "..." Professor beilac said reluctantly, "boss, I don''t think you should focus on the past. That era has passed for a long time and belongs to things before longongago."


    "When you ask me what is insanity, I just give you an example," said Wu Mian.


    "This example is not appropriate."


    "Just speak with facts." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Boss, why do you believe in conspiracy theory like those red necks?" Professor beilac shrugged, spread his hands and said, "everything is premeditated, planned to reduce the number of human beings and ensure that the rest can live a normal life.


    That''s ridiculous! You have to believe in science.


    You know, they''ve been refusing to vaccinate because the red necks think the Gates Foundation is going to place chips for everyone. "


    "Yes, a group of fools are easy to manage." Wu Mian said, "look at our country. No matter what you say, there are countless people scolding online. It''s really annoying."


    "Boss, it''s not like what you said." Professor bellac smiled.


    They left the semi polluted area, walked into the dressing room and entered the clean area. Wu Mian took off his mask and took a deep breath.


    There was a sweet smell in the air, and the concentration of high concentration carbon dioxide accumulated in the body began to decrease.


    "Boss, I think you are very upset today," said Professor beilac. "What happened? The huoshenshan hospital has been put into use? It is said that another larger leishenshan hospital will also be put into use.


    My God, it''s an infectious hospital with 2500 beds! It''s amazing. I watch the live broadcast every day to build a hospital. I think it''s your muscle to show the world. "


    Wu Mian opened the window with a gloomy face and breathed the outside air greedily.


    "Japan, which has the highest medical level in East Asia, has only 1800 beds for infectious diseases. You have built 2500 beds in one city, which is a miracle. It''s crazy. It''s unimaginable crazy!" Professor bellac tried to say what Wu Mian likes to hear and try not to offend him.


    "There will be some effects, but this time the situation is obviously more than 2003. It''s no use just for infectious disease hospitals." Wu Mian said, "bellac, how do you feel when you come to Tianhe City?"


    "A city with tens of millions of people, similar to London, press the pause button. I think it''s a miracle, more magical than building two hospitals in more than ten days." Professor beilac told the truth.


    "Not only Tianhe, the country has pressed the pause button one after another."


    "..." Professor beilac raised his hands high and stared at Wu Mian, "boss, do you mean the whole China?"


    "Yes," Wu Mian said, "1.4 billion people, pause."


    "My God, do you think you''re playing games?" Professor bellac said in surprise. "I can understand a city. After all, you... Er, but the whole country is suspended. Boss, are you sure you''re not kidding me?"


    "Sure." Wu Mian said, "now the shelter hospital has begun to be built. I won''t have surgery tomorrow. You can complete all the operations on this side by yourself."


    There was too much information in Wu Mian''s words. Professor beilac stared at his back, "boss, do you mean to finally concentrate the patients and then ~ ~? This is really bad news. I''m very sad."


    "Fool!" Wu Mian scolded.


    "Boss! You can''t scold me like that. You can point out where I''m wrong. But you should respect everyone in the medical group, especially me. I''m one of the most important members willing to come to Tianhe for surgery with you..."


    "To gather the patients together is to ~ ~? That''s your stupid idea." Wu Mian jumped onto the windowsill, sat by the window and took half a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of the isolation suit.


    "Or?" Wu Mian waved the smoke in his hand.


    "Smoking is harmful to your health. You should smoke less," Professor beilac whispered.


    "You don''t have to go with me tomorrow, bellac. If something happens to me, you can either stay here for surgery or go back to Massachusetts by yourself." Wu Mian lights a cigarette and looks at the deserted street outside the window. At this moment, he misses the steamed stuffed buns sold in the courtyard of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    Human fireworks are so precious now.


    "Boss, what are you... What are you going to do? Are you afraid of your heart collapse?" Professor bellac asked.


    "I tell you, you don''t understand." Wu Mian said, "in your opinion, it''s just to concentrate people ~ ~. De San did that in those years. In your opinion, it''s natural. Otherwise, you can''t control infectious diseases."


    "How do you know?"


    "The characteristics of ansa people, what you accuse, means you have done similar things," Wu Mian said.


    "Boss, you''re terrible!"


    "Cutting uterus, spreading virus, monitoring dignitaries'' phone calls, beilac, do you want me to give other examples?"


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    "Unfortunately, the right to speak is in the hands of ansa people." Wu Mian said greedily. "It''s really enviable to think of the right to speak."


    "Boss, are you really going to lock up all the people who live tomorrow?" Professor beilac asked curiously and worried.


    "Guan? Your adjective is wrong," said Wu Mian. "I''m going too. I just hope everyone knows something this time and don''t make any big mistakes."


    "My God, don''t you use the army?"


    "Are you kidding? We are the people''s soldiers," said Wu Mian. "Do you think it''s the national guard after the hurricane? It''s the group of inhuman animals that divide their comrades in arms QJ and corpses?"


    Professor beilac did not dare to refute. He stared at Wu Mian in a daze. Based on his understanding of the world, he really didn''t know who would be willing to live in the cold isolation area without guns.


    The boss just said something similar to his last words, which made professor bellac feel very uneasy and quite uneasy.


    He wanted to break his head and didn''t know what the boss was going to do.


    What is he going to do in such a chaotic place? Bellac doesn''t understand.

 Chapter 1044

    Pick up Chu Zhixi and Zheng Kaixuan, and the team walks back to their residence as usual.


    Today Chu Zhixi is also a little silent. Unlike usual, every place with glass will take photos of him and keep massaging the indentation on his face, for fear that these ugly marks will remain on his face all the time.


    This is disfigurement. Chu Zhixi thinks it is more important than life.


    Chen Lu felt wrong. She whispered to Chu Zhixi, "Xiaoxi, what happened to you and Wu Mian today?"


    "Tomorrow we''ll go to Tianhe living room to see the situation."


    "Why?"


    "All infected patients are managed centrally. There is not enough space. We can only use gymnasiums and some high-rise buildings."


    "Can it really work?" Chen Lu asked suspiciously, "how many patients can a gymnasium accommodate?"


    "More than a thousand," chuzhixi said.


    Chen Lu was speechless.


    A ward of a department is placed in thirty to forty patients. It is difficult to make complaints about it. Many complaints and tucking slots cause many medical disputes.


    Chen Lu doesn''t know much about this as an operating room nurse. Li Qiong jumped up when she heard Chu Zhixi say so.


    "Sister Chu, that won''t work at all!" Li Qiong said in a hurry.


    "Yes, but there is no better way now." Chu Zhixi said with a sad face.


    "Don''t make a noise first. It''s not necessarily." Wu Mian said. "Wait for the news tonight. It hasn''t been finally decided. Don''t worry about discussing it."


    Chu Zhixi sighed.


    "Miss Wu, sister Chu, it''s impossible." Li Qiong said definitely, "some people like quiet, some people like lively, some people don''t turn off their voice when watching a series, and some people snore. Anyway, anyone can meet in the ward.


    More than a thousand people have lived together for so many days that they can''t fight. "


    She''s right. Wu Mian already knows.


    But in the face of the perfect virus, in addition to isolating mild patients as soon as possible, is there any other way?


    It is possible for influenza virus and new virus to recombine under laboratory observation, but it is not large, so we have the courage to concentrate on isolation.


    Unlike plague, plague belongs to bacteria and is relatively stable. Is it a virus or a single stranded RNA virus that induces pneumonia this time


    As soon as Li Qiong talked about these things, Wu Mian turned one head into two big ones.


    The messy ward has broken people''s heart. Wu Mian can''t even think about what will happen to the shelter hospital with more than 1000 people.


    "Miss Wu, it''s president Wang''s suggestion?" Zheng Kaixuan said cautiously. "I don''t understand anything else. Every year, small cadres who come to the imperial capital for surgery stand in the corridor and shout for a single room. As long as they have been in clinical practice, they should know."


    "There''s no other way. We can only solve whatever we encounter at that time." Wu Mian said coldly.


    "This will cause big problems!" Zheng Kaixuan said anxiously. "Mr. Wu, now the network is too developed. People with ulterior motives must spread it on the Internet. Going to centralized isolation is waiting for death. Once the patients start making trouble, what do you say? More than 100 or 200 medical staff can''t stop it!"


    "I don''t know what to do!" Wu Mian had a bad temper. Looking at the rolling Yangtze River, he scolded.


    "Is there any other way besides isolation?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    "If you recall the infectious diseases in the University, is there any other way?"


    Zheng Kaixuan smiled bitterly.


    Everyone walked forward in silence. Professor beilac kept talking to himself. What he said turned into 404 in his ears.


    Ren Haitao has been silent. It seems that no matter what is important to him. Even if it was the Himalayas ahead, Wu Mian said he would turn over on foot. He dared to go up like this.


    Send Ren Haitao, Chen Lu and Professor beilac back to the nearby hotel, and Wu Mian continues to move forward.


    The sky seems to be clearing up, and the clouds in the sky are gradually much lighter. It has been raining these days. Wu Mian hopes to see the sun once.


    "Miss Wu," Li Qiong whispered.


    "What''s the matter, Li Qiong."


    "How many bathrooms are there in the Tianhe living room we are going to? Can the patients take a bath? What about keeping warm? Is the privacy between the patients good?"


    "Now the conditions are difficult. An average of 600 people use a bathroom. Bathing is OK, but it is estimated that they have to queue up for a long time." Wu Mian said, "I think planning, you can''t keep warm by shaking. There are electric blankets and down jackets. If the boiling water pipe is enough, is this good news?"


    Li Qiong has a black line.


    If in the provincial capital, patients live in a hospital in this environment, I''m afraid they can''t directly lift the house cover.


    And the news media, like sharks smelling blood, immediately swam over to make things bigger and attract traffic.


    There are about 1000 patients, some with fever, some without fever. They have to take care of food, drink, Lazar and sleep... Li Qiong thinks it''s better to jump down when passing the Yangtze River Bridge rather than go to the shelter hospital.


    It''s easier to do this.


    "Where are the medical staff?" Li Qiong asked again helplessly.


    "If such a plan is determined, we will urgently need support from the whole country," Wu Mian said.


    "That''s good."


    "It''s nothing good. Doctors and nurses who come to support urgently are equal in 12 cities and one autonomous prefecture of the province..."


    Every time Wu Mian said a word, Li Qiong''s heart sank.


    The night shift of taking care of dozens of patients in the ward every day has made people haggard. It takes hundreds of patients to go to the isolation point!!


    Li Qiong had a dark face, lowered her head and said nothing.


    The atmosphere of the team is getting more and more depressed, even more depressed than on the plane that doesn''t know the situation of Tianhe to support.


    "Miss Wu, what if a stampede happens because of panic?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    Wu Mian also had a black face and said nothing.


    All kinds of possibilities exist, and the right choice does not mean a good result. Anyone who has attended school knows what to do, but why is it so late?


    The first is to wait for nucleic acid detection ability, the second is to wait for preliminary laboratory results, and the most important thing is that isolation is highly uncontrollable.


    Once there is a camp bombing like a military camp, groups trample, Wu Mian... I can''t imagine what kind of scene it is. A recent example is the stampede in Mecca. Wu Mian did not dare to think of the consequences when it happened in the shelter hospital.


    If it weren''t for being forced and helpless, who would choose this way.


    Alas, it was better for Mr. Wu Liande at that time... Wu Mian envied the old masters.


    Both Zheng Kaixuan and Li Qiong analyze this matter from a clinical perspective. Needless to say, they all think it is not feasible at all.


    Fortunately, it happened in Tianhe City. If it happened in the provincial capital of Montenegro Province, the first thing to face is the snow and the cold of minus 30 degrees outside.


    If you are isolated in school, there are many rooms, but the shelves are not high enough, the ventilation is poor, and there are not enough medical staff... Each has its own difficulties.


    Wu Mian seemed to put on his Khaki windbreaker, sunglasses and black sheepskin gloves again. His face was gloomy, as if it was going to rain.


    A very risky idea came into his mind. If things were out of control, he might have a try.


    Anyway, when he stood to Tianhe, he had thought of what was behind him.

 Chapter 1045

    Go back to the hotel and go back to their rooms.


    "Brother, I think your steps are a little messy. What are you thinking? Are you worried?"


    After closing the door, Chu Zhixi asked.


    "I''m trying to find a solution," Wu Mian said.


    "Solve?" Chu Zhixi looked at him suspiciously. He didn''t know what ancient and strange ideas came out of his brother''s mind.


    "You have a solution?!"


    "It''s just a stupid way." Wu Mian sighed, sat by the bed, put his legs on the windowsill, looked at the clouds above the Milky way, and thought about things leisurely.


    Chu Zhixi also sighed.


    I thought I could see the light in 3-5 days when I came to Tianhe for support.


    But I didn''t expect that the epidemic was more violent and intensified than expected. Now it is like a mountain fire all over the mountains. Extraordinary means must be used, and it is particularly difficult to do it.


    Chu Zhixi used special to describe it, not impossible. Subconsciously, she believed in her brother''s ability to do things. At least after the two met, nothing could stop my brother.


    [I have crossed mountains and rivers...]


    Wu Mian answered the phone, "headmaster."


    "Prepare for video conference." the voice on the phone shows endless fatigue and vicissitudes.


    "OK."


    Wu Mian sprang up from the chair as if a spring had been installed under his body.


    Open the notebook and enter the video.


    In the video, the headmaster seems to be more than ten years old, with gray temples, thin cheeks and full of fatigue.


    "Wu Mian, how long do you work every day? Why do you have strangulation marks on your face for so long?" the headmaster asked.


    "About fifteen hours." Wu Mian answered softly.


    "How long will respiratory alkalosis occur if you wear protective clothing?"


    "4-8 hours without strenuous exercise," Wu Mian said, "but as long as you pay more attention, it''s no problem."


    Then he looked at the headmaster and asked, "headmaster, how long do you sleep every day recently?"


    "I''m not in the mood to sleep yet," said the headmaster in a deep voice. "It has been agreed to establish a shelter hospital, and the whole country will be suspended."


    A stone fell to the ground, but Wu Mian didn''t panic. He just nodded silently.


    "The construction team has begun to rebuild three large venues. What do you think?"


    "Headmaster, are you worried that the situation is out of control?"


    "Are you sure? But now, in the face of the new situation, it''s impossible to be ruthless." the president said, "although building a shelter hospital is not the best move, it''s the best move under the current situation, which can prevent the spread of the epidemic to the greatest extent."


    Wu Mian was silent and nodded.


    "Ask you something. What do you think?"


    "No idea."


    "You must have an idea in your heart. You''ll go tomorrow. Tell me. You have many ideas. I''m really curious."


    "Headmaster, you are an old doctor for many years. Do you think there will be no accident in the shelter?" Wu Mianxian complained. "More than 1000 people are together, and ten patients with insomnia have to toss all night."


    "Don''t complain, tell me what you think." the headmaster sighed slightly and looked at Wu Mian with Le marks on his face in the video picture. "No matter how difficult it is, it doesn''t have to be done by someone? Do you have other ways? Wu Mian, everything will go well in the past."


    "There''s no way," Wu Mian said. "I''ve been thinking for two days. I can only organize patients to manage themselves."


    "Volunteer team?"


    "Similar." Wu Mian said, "in the hospital... You know, once I went to prescribe medicine after work. Someone filled the queue. The cashier talked to him and the man directly smashed the glass with his fist. I didn''t wear white clothes. I went up and grabbed my neck and scolded, and the man was honest."


    The headmaster made no comment on Wu Mian''s words.


    "Now it''s good for those who make trouble. Doctors can''t control it. Pointing at the nose and scolding, talking nonsense on social media, the pressure of the hospital will come up." Wu Mian said blandly, "it''s important to organize light patients who understand things and solve disputes by themselves if you want to manage well."


    "It''s feasible, but it''s difficult at first." the headmaster asked after pondering for a long time, "what are you going to do at first?"


    "Come a little," said Wu Mian. "If not, I''m going to take off my protective clothing and put on plain clothes to maintain discipline."


    "Mischief!" the headmaster said angrily, "you are a healthy man! If you take off your protective clothing, you will be infected in the shelter hospital!"


    "Headmaster, I''ve made a decision." Wu Mian said blandly, "you try to urge all kinds of living materials. If the conditions are better, it''s easier for us."


    "Are you special!"


    The headmaster, who has always been elegant and easygoing, patted the table and scolded.


    "Pay attention to your image. How old are you? It''s so easy to get angry when you stay up late every day." Wu Mian smiled. "Even if you don''t pay attention to your image, do you have to pay attention to your body?"


    "You son of a bitch! I won''t allow you to do that!" the headmaster said angrily.


    "I''ll be out." Wu Mian said, "it''s very simple. I''m bound to face countless trivial things. You explain to the patient that you should focus on isolation to avoid infecting the family. Once the condition worsens, you can directly use the 120 ambulance to send it to the designated hospital. Is it useful? Who will listen? Once the panic spreads, I can''t think of the consequences."


    The headmaster has a calm face.


    "At that time, there will only be three kinds of voices on social media. First, isn''t this the breeding of insects? For fear of cross infection, virus mutation and slow arrival of ADE? Can you tell them why one by one?"


    "The second voice, why not do it earlier! They won''t quarrel with the first and pretend not to see the first, because no one wants to be this villain. Headmaster, you''re endorsing your reputation all your life."


    "What about the third?"


    "The third kind is the least. Simply boast," Wu Mian said. "It''s almost negligible. It''s still a case of no accident. Once an accident happens, you will be under overwhelming public opinion pressure from inside to outside."


    "It''s all right. I''ve thought of it before reporting my opinions." the headmaster said faintly, "life and death aside. Personal reputation is nothing compared with the epidemic. As long as you can survive, it''s easy to say."


    "So, if you can put life and death aside, I can''t?!"


    "You are against the principle."


    "There is no better way." Wu Mian said firmly, "the mood of the first batch of patients must be stable, go out and go in, just slowly. In ten days, as long as they can survive, they will see the moon through the clouds."


    "No, I tell you, don''t fool around!"


    "It''s not nonsense," said Wu Mian. "Headmaster, it''s not necessary. I''m sure I won''t take off my protective clothing. If I really get to that step, do you think it''s better if there are stampedes and countless deaths and injuries, or if I take off my protective clothing and go to maintain order."


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    "I''m flexible. What I just said is the worst case."

 Chapter 1046

    "It''s no use saying this. This is the last way. Headmaster, let me ask you something. Which TV station will interview you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."


    "News 1 + 1."


    "It''s not simulcast," said Wu Mian with a little regret.


    "You are going to put me on the fire to bake." the headmaster smiled. "Just do things quietly. You should hurry up to prepare and feed back the situation at any time after you go in."


    "Don''t be so ugly. I won''t go in." Wu Mian said. "I went there early in the morning. I''ll report any problems in time. I''ll say good or bad."


    "Well, I''m relieved to have you."


    "I''m not at all at ease. Headmaster, do you know what I''ve been thinking these days?"


    "What do you think?"


    "Mr. Wu lien de Lao''s treatment of plague." Wu said with a sigh, "the truth is there, but there are still woman''s soft nature."


    "Of course, we should try our best to give you better conditions. Now we are different from before. Our productivity has recovered, and the production capacity of masks has returned to 55% of the normal production capacity."


    "I hope everything will be all right," Wu Mian said.


    They were worried and had their own worries, but they didn''t know what to say.


    "Mobile P3 laboratory, equipped." the headmaster suddenly said.


    "I''m preparing to contact a patient and get me a mobile P3 laboratory after the message is confirmed." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it doesn''t affect normal work. I observe the virus changes of some patients."


    "Your patients are very rich."


    "That''s right. I have a patient who may be admitted to the Federal Reserve within three years." Wu Mian said proudly, "from the Rothschild family."


    "Awesome," the headmaster said faintly.


    "I won''t chat with you. I have to hurry up and contact the mobile P3 laboratory and the corresponding equipment." Wu Mian said, "if you have anything, you can call me at any time."


    "Are you eating and living well now?" the headmaster began to ask homely questions as if he hadn''t heard Wu Mian''s words.


    "It''s OK to live in. I''ll find someone to help me. Do you eat? The delivery boys are still working and stuttering." Wu Mian said, "these are small things. The food in the shelter must be better! Don''t cold porridge and pickles. In that case, something will happen."


    "It''s up to you," said the headmaster contemptuously. "The best conditions at the present stage are directly. Although they are no better than what they are at home, they must be different from home, but they do their best to ensure. At least, they are the same as the meals of medical staff."


    "Any fruit?"


    "Yes."


    "I look at the drawings. There are also in the operating room, right?"


    "Yes, the field operating room can handle the emergency."


    "Headmaster." Wu Mian called softly, but there was no following.


    In the video, they were silent and the clock seemed to turn back 14 years ago.


    At that time, Wu Mian was young, ignorant and curious, walking in the campus of Xiehe. The headmaster is not the headmaster, but also the director of clinical respiratory intensive care in DIDU hospital.


    A chance encounter, a preaching and teaching, these years passed in a hurry like water.


    The boy has grown up and is determined to fight.


    And the director in his prime was more stable and determined to treat a city.


    "Wu Mian said."


    "Headmaster, it''s nothing." Wu Mian sighed softly. "Internal and external troubles, go all out. I hope I can come out alive. You... Take care."


    "Take care." the headmaster stared into Wu Mian''s eyes and tried to show a smile, trying to be more warm and less tired.


    "Take care!" Wu Mian reached out and cut off the video.


    His whole body leaned back and Wu Mian collapsed in the chair.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t ask about taking off her protective clothing. She just sat quietly beside Wu Mian, her long eyelashes blinking.


    "The headmaster is not easy."


    After a few seconds, Wu Mian calmed his mind and said in a dumb voice.


    "Brother, I don''t understand." Chu Zhixi wondered, "don''t you do the same for Ebola patients in Africa? Why are you worried this time?"


    "Silly boy, can it be the same?" Wu Mian sighed. "The key is that there are too many people, and in large central cities. It will be difficult to achieve anything from idea to realization. It''s not too much to say that it''s a sea of sword and fire."


    "But this is science."


    Wu Mian reached out and touched Chu Zhixi''s head.


    A soft hair disappeared and rustled.


    Thousands of tender intestines and thousands of Acacia are paid in silence.


    But Wu Mian didn''t have time to be gentle for a moment. He quickly picked up his cell phone and called Cheng Yunhai.


    "Boss Cheng, I''m Wu Mian."


    "The mobile P3 Lab I mentioned a few days ago, is the relevant equipment ready?"


    "OK, Tianhe living room. I''ll give your phone number to the headmaster and he will contact me. Don''t make it a donation. In that case, I can''t use it. If you want to direct it to me."


    ¡­¡­


    After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yunhai, who was lying in bed, immediately picked up his notebook and contacted his men about the mobile P3 laboratory.


    "Is it chief Wu''s phone?" David was making rounds. He heard a familiar voice on the phone and asked.


    This is the last ward round. Wei Da is going to enter the fever ward on the BMW.


    "Yes."


    "What is a mobile P3 laboratory? Can that thing move?" Wei Dabao was curious.


    "Dr. Wei, what do you think of section chief Wu?" Cheng Yunhai asked, "Mr. Wu, that is, what kind of person is section chief Wu in your mouth?"


    Wei Dabao smiled but said nothing. These rich people must have bad intentions to ask such questions. Wei Dabao, a refined guy, will not be fooled.


    Cheng Yunhai didn''t want to get the answer from Wei Dabao. It seemed that he was just chatting. Ten minutes later, he put down his notebook.


    "Mr. Cheng, although the pulse of your dorsalis pedis artery has disappeared, the skin temperature begins to rise. I guess the capillary network is successfully re established after the accordion swings. Congratulations."


    "Thank you." Cheng Yunhai looked at the self-made leg support. His tibia and fibula were broken by external force, but he didn''t let it grow. He swung the accordion every day. The human body is really wonderful. The capillary network has just begun to rebuild.


    "Dr. Wu is very powerful." Cheng Yunhai breathed out, "I think it''s very possible to succeed this time."


    "What''s up?" Wei Dabao asked curiously.


    "Dr. Wei, I want to ask you something. What do you think and say?" Cheng Yunhai said with a smile.


    "HMM." Wei Dabao could feel what was wrong today. He nodded cautiously.


    "If... Suppose you are infected with this pneumonia, do you agree to send you and all other patients to a special place for isolation?" Cheng Yunhai asked.


    "Agree, why don''t you agree?" Wei Dabao replied strangely. "Now Tianhe doesn''t have a ward. This disease is different from s virus. It can be transmitted when it doesn''t attack. Besides, the country must obey with such great efforts."


    Cheng Yunhai was stunned and silent.

 Chapter 1047

    "There are so many patients that we can''t take everyone into account. Do you live in the gym with others?" Cheng Yunhai was even more curious.


    His answer to Weber was full of interest, especially the last sentence.


    "Well, it should be no problem," Wei Dabao said slightly. "The state can do whatever it says and obey. Can I go to heaven?"


    "What if there are soldiers with guns around?" Cheng Yunhai asked.


    "I''ll go. The people''s Liberation Army is here. What are you worried about?" said Wei Dabao excitedly. "Mr. Cheng, is Tianhe under the control of the army? That''s great!"


    "..." Cheng Yunhai was stunned.


    He went to an Ivy League in the United States in high school. After graduation, he returned home after finishing his PhD in the United States. Although Mandarin and modu''s words are no different from those of others, some behavioral logic in his mind is essentially different from that of Chinese people or Wei Dabao in front of him.


    Hearing Wei Dabao''s answer, Cheng Yunhai was speechless and thought in silence.


    "Is Tianhe under military control? It should have been under military control long ago. When will the people''s Liberation Army enter?" asked Wei Dabao.


    "Military control is useless." Cheng Yunhai said reluctantly, "it''s not flood fighting and rescue, it''s not earthquake relief, this time it''s a virus. People''s Liberation Army soldiers can only be infected when they go up, and become another source of infection."


    "Then what do you mean by that?" Trinket wondered.


    "It''s all right." Cheng Yunhai felt that he didn''t communicate well with Wei Dabao. It is mainly the difference in thinking. The donkey''s lips are not the horse''s mouth.


    "That''s all. Why are you still hiding? What did chief Wu tell you?" Wei Dabao asked curiously.


    During this period of time, the pressure on Wei Dabao is also considerable. He submitted his application in fear and was called back by section chief Wu.


    There was some joy in his heart at that time, but with the passage of time, he regretted more and more why he didn''t hold chief Wu''s thigh and cried to go to Tianhe.


    Today, when he heard that section chief Wu contacted Cheng Yunhai and asked what mobile laboratory he wanted, Wei Dabao was ready to ask.


    "Do you know what all dynasties did when they encountered severe infectious diseases?" Cheng Yunhai asked.


    Trinket shook his head.


    "In the Tang, song and Ming Dynasties, people sent expeditions to Myanmar and encountered miasma, that is, infectious diseases. At that time, the commander made a decisive decision and took the time to isolate people in order to break his fingers and survive."


    "Oh, isolation, I know." Wei Dabao said. He didn''t understand the meaning of breaking his fingers to survive.


    "The word isolation I said is different from that written in the book." Cheng Yunhai said, "there is no relevant description in the history books, but basically the patients are put together, and life and death are determined by heaven."


    "There seems to be nothing wrong with that," said Wei Dabao.


    "Suppose you and other colleagues and colleagues in the hospital were isolated, and you watched the people around you fall one by one, what would you think?"


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    This kind of picture can''t be thought of at all, and Wei Dabao never thought of it.


    "Make a quick decision and never have the benevolence of women. Dr. Wu... Alas, I don''t know what they think." Cheng Yunhai sighed.


    "Hmm? What''s going on? Mr. Cheng, please be more specific. I can''t understand it." Wei Dabao wondered.


    "If I deal with the situation of Tianhe, I will certainly put severe patients together under heavy pressure and try to give mild patients better conditions."


    "Isn''t that right? Put the critically ill patients together. Isn''t that 99.9% of them have to die?"


    "All relevant records are like this, from ancient times to now," said Cheng Yunhai with a dignified face.


    "But mild patients give better conditions? Why?"


    "Because they can run and jump, unless they are guarded with armed troops, otherwise once the fear reaches the peak..."


    It was a tragic picture. Cheng Yunhai imagined it, but he didn''t want to think too much.


    From various clues, Tianhe City should be prepared for centralized isolation.


    But the object of isolation is just the opposite, which is a particularly dangerous thing in Cheng Yunhai''s view.


    It''s just the opposite. Severe patients are in designated hospitals, and mild patients are isolated. Is this special! Isn''t this bullshit!!


    Although adults do not make a choice, whether mild or severe patients, it is very likely that a chicken will fly and beat a egg.


    Without the army and only relying on some medical staff, how can we manage the patients with fear.


    In particular, these patients are still mild patients. They burst out great destruction at the time of life and death, which is not only possible, but also inevitable in Cheng Yunhai''s view.


    woman ''s soft nature!


    woman ''s soft nature!!


    Wei Dabao listened to the dew. He looked at Cheng Yunhai and couldn''t understand it.


    "The necessary sacrifice must be done, but it''s a pity. They chose a solution that looks like it can protect more people, but it''s useless." Cheng Yunhai closed his eyes and sighed gently.


    "According to you, we should put the critically ill patients aside and wait to die?" asked Wei Dabao.


    Cheng Yunhai nodded.


    "Mr. Cheng, it''s not good to do so."


    "All dynasties have done this." Cheng Yunhai said coldly, "when the Spanish pandemic flu, Missouri University First requisitioned the brotherhood room for isolation, but it is not complete. It can only let the epidemic go, and then there will be the final tragedy."


    Recently, Wei Dabao studied the Spanish pandemic. He was afraid that this time, like the Spanish pandemic, hundreds of millions of people would die.


    "I''ve seen the pictures. The isolation is good."


    "It''s not like that. If the isolation is good, how can so many people die. Americans? No one is responsible. Just look like it." Cheng Yunhai sighed. "I hope Tianhe is all right."


    Wei Dabao didn''t understand Cheng Yunhai''s half veiled words. These rich people spoke like this, only half. Is this the wealth code? Is it the secret of success?


    "Dr. Wei, thank you. Go and see other patients."


    "There are no good-looking patients," said Wei Dabao with a smile. "Now only you and Zheng Linyuan are hospitalized. Zheng Linyuan is stronger than me. I don''t need to see it at all. I''m here to say goodbye to you today. I''ll go to the fever ward right away."


    In other words, Wei Dabao understood that Cheng Yunhai was kicking people out. He stood up and said with a smile, "Mr. Cheng, you have a good rest. I''ll go to bed, too."


    "You''re going to bed as soon as you go to work?"


    "I haven''t been to the night shift today. I''m a little afraid," said Wei Dabao. "I can do whatever I can. I can''t just watch it."


    "Go and have a rest. I''m fine."


    Seeing Wei Dabao go out, Cheng Yunhai silently looks at the blue sky outside the window in a daze.


    Tianhe City has done things in reverse. Although theoretically there is a possibility of success, this possibility is very small. Cheng Yunhai doesn''t think he can control the epidemic.


    The doctor Wu and the doctors in China are estimated to have been lame by saving the lives and healing the wounded and noble medical ethics. They don''t know what the front-line situation will erode in the near future.

 Chapter 1048

    The night is deep.


    Wu Mian lay quietly in bed.


    Have a good sleep and greet the decisive battle starting tomorrow with the most abundant energy. This is what we should do. But he said he couldn''t sleep at all. The reason is there. It''s not reasonable to do it.


    Wu Mian knew what to do, so he envied old Mr. Wu Liande.


    But you can''t do that in Tianhe.


    No matter how strict the plan is, there are mistakes. Wu Mian knows too much about similar examples. For example, the sign language interpreter at Nelson Mandela''s funeral didn''t know how to get in.


    It''s only 3 meters away from dignitaries of various countries. Fortunately, this guy who sneaks in is harmless to humans and animals. If... The consequences are unimaginable.


    Another year, when the queen visited the United States, Clinton, then president of the United States, greeted her at the airport. The two sides spoke at the airport. After Clinton''s speech, the queen took the stage - the podium was designed according to Clinton''s height.


    When the queen came to the stage to speak, she could see no one but her hair.


    The queen was immediately embarrassed.


    Wu Mian thought about these strange and funny past events and tried not to think about what to face today.


    But his heart still "bangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbang.


    These are hallucinations and hypochondriacs. Wu Mian comforted himself.


    The day gradually brightened, and there was no sleep all night.


    Wu Mian only ate a small amount of food and drank a little water. I don''t know what will happen today. He can only control his diet.


    Home decoration is fast in one month.


    The Tianhe living room just started to be rebuilt last night and will be occupied today. Wu Mian has no hope there. Just ask the environment not to be too bad. If it doesn''t work, you must write a letter directly.


    When I came to Tianhe living room, rows of heavy trucks were unloading goods outside. Find the staff to explain their identity. After verification, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi went in.


    State grid construction personnel are entering the site for power grid construction.


    Looking at the busy crowd, Wu Mian was also surprised. The speed... Really seemed to fly.


    "Here you are, Miss Wu." a staff member wearing a hard hat greeted Wu Mian.


    "You''re busy. I''ll look around."


    "I''m responsible for receiving you to see if you have any comments." the staff gave Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi a hard hat respectively.


    Chu Zhixi''s head is a little small and his helmet is a little big. He directly covers his eyes after wearing it.


    Wu Mian smiled and helped Chu Zhixi tidy up his helmet. He changed several angles before reluctantly wearing it steadily.


    "After receiving the news yesterday, the construction team immediately entered the site, cleaned up the site, placed them by category, and transported corresponding materials according to the construction scheme, such as formwork, wood, wires and cables, cement sand and other materials."


    "Then the carpenter team enters the site to build an isolation cabin. According to the process requirements, the electrician enters the site next step and starts to connect lighting and domestic electricity. Here is what you see now."


    "The progress is very fast." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Yes, it will be completed one hour earlier, which will restore the health of Tianhe City." the staff said a gossip and continued to introduce the situation, "then the hydraulic workers entered the site to construct the water supply and drainage and install the mobile toilet. This is more difficult, because Mr. Zhong said that feces can be spread. Considering the actual situation, we decided to arrange four toilets for men and women after research."


    "So little?" Wu Mian frowned.


    "There are also spare ones here. There are few mobile toilets now, and the factory is working overtime to manufacture. But it takes time to transport everything, so now it''s the only way." the staff said, "we also think there''s less, but the way of fecal transmission... I don''t know very well."


    Wu Mian nodded. Considering that this is an uncontrollable factor, the corresponding personnel have no experience in dealing with feces that can spread diseases. This is the only way.


    "If it involves the independent construction of medical living areas or isolation and killing areas, welders are required to build steel structure houses."


    "The ground glue shall be laid as a whole, and then the bed shall enter the site."


    "I''ve been busy all night."


    "Well, hundreds of brothers didn''t close their eyes, and finally almost finished," the staff said, "but the conditions are really limited, and we don''t know if we can do it."


    Wu Mian stood high and had a bird''s-eye view.


    The dense beds look spectacular.


    However, it was this spectacular scene that made Wu Mian''s head ache.


    It''s hard to imagine centralized isolation.


    When Wu Mian witnessed the prototype of the shelter hospital, he found that only more than 1000 fixed marching beds had made people dizzy. What if more than 1000 patients come in and crowd?


    Wu Mian was silent. No matter what he thought, he still thought the task was too simple.


    "After the installation of the power grid, we should place daily necessities such as cotton quilt, bedside table, TV, medical equipment and other facilities and equipment. The library can send some books, but don''t worry. We''ll talk about it in the afternoon."


    "Where''s dinner?"


    "That''s no problem," the staff said. "Now the logistics is fully guaranteed in Tianhe. Everyone has fruit and yogurt every day."


    "Where''s the boiling water?"


    "Send it in immediately after the electricity is turned on. The boiled water must be enough." the staff said, "if you keep warm, use an electric blanket. A worker was arranged to try it yesterday. It''s warm enough as long as you''re in the quilt."


    Wu Mian nodded.


    "The conditions are still too poor, time... Time is limited." the staff has said this sentence many times. He is very sorry and full of guilt.


    "It''s already very good." Wu Mian comforted, "where''s the bath?"


    "There are mobile bathrooms, but more than 1000 people must line up to take a bath. It is estimated that they can''t line up once in two or three days."


    "Already very good." Wu Mian comforted helplessly.


    "Alas, it''s still too urgent."


    "Money is ready for your own decoration. There are all materials in the market. Can you check in in in 7 days? Furniture, electrical appliances, bedding and kitchen electricity are all done?


    Give me a shopping mall and Convention Center. It takes a few days to turn it into a hospital. I dare not say whether it is difficult or not. I dare not take this job.


    But you did it. "


    Wu Mian said with relief.


    "Dr. Wu, I heard that you are a big bull in the medical field."


    "Don''t say that. I''m just a little doctor."


    "May I ask you something?"


    "Go ahead, please."


    "How many materials are you short of? How many medical personnel are you short of? How many construction personnel are you short of? What else do you need us to do?


    As long as you want, as long as I have; as long as you need, I will come; as long as it helps the epidemic, regardless of life and death, regardless of pay. "


    Wu Mian looked at the staff with tears in his eyes.


    "Alas." Wu Mian sighed, "what we need now is patient cooperation. We can''t do it."

 Chapter 1049

    "Where is your hometown?" Wu Mian changed the topic to avoid embarrassment.


    The staff also know the situation.


    He worked here all night and even found someone to lie on the marching bed and feel the temperature.


    The empty Tianhe living room can not be like its own living room, and the sick are still anxious. Although it has been built desperately, the conditions are still too simple.


    The staff had some regrets.


    "My family is from Yuzhou."


    "Eat hot dry noodles."


    "Yes." when I mentioned hot and dry noodles, the staff smiled, "I worked in Tianhe all year round. In the past, Tianhe ate it almost every day when I wasn''t sick."


    "I haven''t eaten yet." Wu Mian looked at the construction workers busy and said softly, "try it at noon. Can you send the patients in this afternoon?"


    "Yes! You can collect patients when it''s dark."


    "Thank you."


    "Dr. Wu, you should lead the team to settle in."


    "If I''m not leading the team, I''m just a small soldier. I''m responsible for the charge. The president is Zhang of Zhongnan Hospital." Wu Mian said.


    The staff took Wu Mian around the Tianhe living room. Wu Mian saw it in every corner and remembered it.


    To be honest, the shelter hospital is not perfect on the whole, but it is countless times better than the train skin in Northeast China in January.


    This is the result of all-out efforts under the existing conditions. After reading it, Wu Mian said goodbye to the staff, took care of each other and reported the situation here to the headmaster.


    "Brother, can this big all-round shop work?" Chu Zhixi asked anxiously looking at the dense and neat beds.


    Although her description is not accurate, it is similar to Datong shop.


    "No way," said Wu Mian. "The problem is the bathroom. If only there were more."


    "Zhong Laogang proposed that feces can spread, which should be the result of his team''s research." Chu Zhixi said, "how to deal with feces is still a big problem. I guess I have this consideration, don''t you think?"


    "Try to persuade everyone to adapt. That''s the only way." Wu Mian said. "We eat hot and dry noodles at noon. We always say we want to eat. We don''t have time. We also have to go to Yichang to eat shuttle fish. It was bred and bred by the aquaculture Institute in the 1980s. Unfortunately, we don''t have a chance. When the epidemic is over, we must go."


    "Brother, you don''t like eating at ordinary times."


    "Isn''t this a special situation? I was hungry last night when I thought about it. My mouth was full of saliva and my stomach was growling." Wu Mian said with a smile, "try hot and dry noodles. I''ll see how many stores are open."


    After searching around, only a hot and dry noodle shop far away opened. Wu Mian ordered two hot and dry noodles and casually found a corner to look at the sun.


    Chu Zhixi squatted beside Wu Mian and seemed to be in a daze.


    The peace before the war was palpitating.


    After more than 40 minutes, a pair of familiar big rabbit ears gradually approached from a distance.


    It''s not right to say you''re familiar. The little takeout brother''s rabbit ears are somewhat different from others.


    Wu Mian smiled, stood up and waved to the delivery boy.


    "Sorry, it''s a long way." the delivery boy stopped at a place 3 meters away from Wu Mian, bowed and apologized.


    "Thank you." Wu Mian replied politely, "it''s really troublesome for you at this time."


    "I''ll put the hot and dry noodles for you and you can get them yourself," said the delivery boy. "Spray it and disinfect the outer package."


    "Brother, can you discuss something?"


    "Ah?" the delivery boy was stunned.


    "Yours..." Wu Mian gestured to his head, "can you sell it to me?"


    "..." the delivery boy looked at Wu Mian like a fool.


    "I entered the shelter hospital in the afternoon and put on protective clothing. Men and women look the same and don''t stand out." Wu Mian said, "you look good. It seems that it''s not standard, but cos."


    "My girlfriend likes it. Just yesterday, my ears were hungry. My little brother broke..."


    "Can you sell it to me? I want to wear it to the hospital." Wu Mian said sincerely.


    "Are you a doctor?"


    "Yes."


    The delivery boy took off the big rabbit''s ear, looked at it and said, "it''s on the helmet. You don''t seem to be able to wear it."


    "It''s all right. I''m skillful and have surgery. I''ll go to the worker for some steel wire and screw it myself."


    "I''ll put it here together." the delivery boy didn''t mention the money. He put a pair of big rabbit ears next to the hot and dry noodles.


    "Thank you." Wu Mian, without affectation, bowed deeply to the delivery brother.


    "Come on!" the delivery boy raised his fist.


    Before leaving, he turned around and said loudly, "come on!"


    "Come on!" Wu Mian also shouted, cheering for his little brother and himself.


    Watching the takeout brother go away, Wu Mian carries overheated dry noodles and rabbit ears.


    Chu Zhixi took out spray disinfection, sat outside with Wu Mian and began to eat hot and dry noodles.


    "Brother, why do you want rabbit ears? Cute? It''s not serious." Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Eye catching." Wu Mian said, "what''s the matter? Come to me, girl. Don''t you think someone is unhappy after I wear it and will burst out if I want to quarrel?"


    "..." Chu Zhixi was speechless and lowered his head to eat noodles.


    "After opening the cabin, you go to the operating room." Wu Mian said.


    "No, I''m standing beside you." Chu Zhixi refused without thinking.


    "Then go and help the nurse," said Wu Mian. "You don''t have to be with me. There must be a severe shortage of manpower."


    "I think in the group, the national emergency recruitment of medical personnel."


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "basically, the whole village sent the hardest scales."


    Chu Zhixi put sand in his eyes and lowered his head to eat noodles.


    "There is still a shortage of manpower. Even if tens of thousands of people spill in, it is still not enough." Wu Mian thought fully, "that''s it. There''s no other way."


    "I hope it''s safe."


    "Yes." Wu Mian finished the hot and dry noodles very quickly. "Girl, as the general manager of my Union Medical College, you are too slow to eat."


    "I''m not the general manager of hospitalization. I''m sure of gastric ulcer after a year. If it turns into gastric cancer in Britain, I may not be able to see a doctor." Chu Zhixi said what they often said when they were abroad.


    "Don''t always say these unlucky words." Wu Mian stood up and looked at the clouds in the sky, "I really want to stand on the Yangtze River Bridge and watch the sunrise."


    "Wait for this..."


    "Hahaha, what did you say about me when I said this?" Wu Mian smiled.


    "That''s very nice." Chu Zhixi lowered his head to eat noodles, didn''t lift it, and said softly, "when things happen here, I''ll go to see the sun with you..."


    Chu Zhixi was stunned.


    "What are you thinking, girl?"


    "Brother, there are three days left. It''s our wedding..." Chu Zhixi said.


    Wedding date, these two words are said at this moment, as if they were separated from each other.


    Wu Mian smiled bitterly and patted Chu Zhixi. "If it''s all right, let''s go back and have a simple wedding?"


    "Tired to death, who has Kung Fu." Chu Zhixi continued to eat noodles with a flat tone.

 Chapter 1050

    Li Chen sat in a temporary sentry box at the entrance of the village, baking an electric heater and writing a work diary.


    The colder the weather, the harder it is to use his right hand, but he still warms up for a while, writes for a while, and writes down all the ideas in his mind.


    Originally, he had submitted an application, but he could not continue to work because of his illness. He would not come back when he returned to the south for the new year.


    Li Chen was reluctant to leave the black land where he had fought.


    But he can''t help it. After all, there are four distinct seasons here. As soon as the weather is cold, the activities of his right hand are limited. This is pure physical reason, can only leave.


    And Dr. Wu Mian also said that there is no rule of law for the time being, and even the effect of surgery is not ideal.


    Li Chen is still optimistic. Although his life is affected, he still has to live.


    On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, he said goodbye to the villagers and left banhudong village.


    However, as soon as he returned to his hometown, he saw the news that an epidemic broke out in Tianhe City and began to close the city.


    Li Chen is very sensitive about the closure of the city.


    Since the founding of the people''s Republic of China, this should be a landmark event. He didn''t know how much trouble Tianhe was in. After seeing the news, his first thought was banhudong village.


    After all, it''s the village head. After leaving the village, the new village head can''t be transferred to work until years later.


    The transfer of new village leaders should be familiar with the situation and build trust, which can not be achieved overnight.


    Even if there is an old party secretary, Li Chen does a lot of work alone, which is difficult for others to take over in a short time.


    If it''s a normal year, it''s okay to take your time. But now Tianhe City is closed, what about the whole country? He felt a little uneasy. He was really worried about going to the countryside.


    After saying goodbye to his parents and contacting Deng Ming, Li Chen returns to banhudong village.


    After coming back, Li Chen was very glad that things developed much faster than he imagined. Fortunately, I''m back. Otherwise, who will take care of the affairs in the village!


    In such a remote village, it takes a long time to accumulate trust if the villagers want to be obedient.


    Under the call of Li Chen, the whole village was surrounded by barbed wire in only two days, leaving only one road, and a sentry box was built at the exit to organize patrols.


    People in the village don''t go out, and people outside the village don''t want to come in. There is an old party secretary patrolling inside, and Li Chen is responsible for the sentry box and purchasing work.


    Sometimes Li Chen felt that he had gone too far, but soon there were all kinds of pictures of hard core anti epidemic on the Internet.


    As for digging a circuit breaker, Li Chen did not dare to think of such a measure.


    Li Chen was reluctant to cut off the newly repaired road.


    The fruit trees on the mountain will bear fruit next year and are waiting for this road to be transported out to sell money. If you want to be rich, build roads first. This has been a tested fact.


    Li Chen leads a big wolf dog in the village to inspect barbed wire and roadblocks every day. The smell of war mobilization is becoming more and more obvious.


    The emperor held a meeting this morning, the information was released at noon, and it came to Li Chen in the afternoon.


    Li Chen was not surprised by the fact that he could not think of such a thing in the past. As the village head, he has been used to it for half a year. He also has two mobile phones to receive information, locate and swipe cards anytime and anywhere.


    In the new era, new requirements and new methods, Li Chen accepts new things very quickly.


    But this time


    A command that is not spontaneous and has no clear instructions. What Li Chen received was a general mobilization instruction that did not indicate general mobilization.


    All over the country, suddenly press the pause button.


    All fever patients must be strictly screened, gathering and cutting off all transmission routes are prohibited, and the grass-roots level should earnestly implement and control them.


    These Li Chen have actually been put in place.


    Since the discovery of patients infected with pneumonia in the provincial capital on the 30th of the lunar new year, after Li Chen inquired about the exact situation, he began to isolate.


    This disease is very evil. It was infected after stopping in Tianhe and going to the bathroom at the airport!


    Li Chen didn''t understand what it was, so he had to close the homes of several migrant workers and people returning home for the new year. Anyway, every family in the countryside has a cellar. There are a lot of grain and vegetables stored in the cellar, and they are not afraid of not eating.


    As the village head, he personally accompanied the old Party branch secretary to work door to door. He was really busy for a long time.


    It took a lot of effort to completely close a village. Now the whole country has to press the pause button... Li Chen feels that this winter is particularly cold.


    His right hand was warm on the electric heater, and his left hand recorded what he had to do recently. Li Chen saw a shadow flash in the corner of his eye.


    "Who!"


    Li Chen roared, grabbed his army coat and ran out.


    "Come to visit relatives," said a middle-aged woman.


    "Which village?"


    The "backer" woman looked at Li Chen suspiciously.


    It has long been said that banhudong village did a lot of things during the Chinese New Year. Unexpectedly, the barbed wire was pulled up.


    The woman is a little confused. She doesn''t know what happened.


    "Our village is closed, you go back quickly." Li Chen put on a mask, retracted his right hand into his coat and said to the woman.


    "It''s true that relatives don''t have five blessings." the woman smiled. "You''re the village head. You look so handsome. I''ll introduce you to someone."


    Li Chen directly ignored these words of the introduction object. He stared at the woman who came to visit relatives and said, "don''t you see pulling the barbed wire fence? Why break in and go back quickly."


    "Why are you so fierce?" said the woman contemptuously. "Just go to a relative and don''t let him."


    "No." Li Chen said firmly. He drove away countless relatives these days. It''s really no different.


    His right hand took it out of the army coat, put it in his mouth and whistled.


    A big black wolf dog poked his head out of the sentry box and startled the woman.


    Li Chen grabbed the iron chain on the wolf dog with his left hand. The noise was very frightening.


    "Have you heard of the recent infectious diseases?" Li Chen asked.


    "Yes, the host said at the Spring Festival Gala."


    "That''s a terrible disease! If it is infected, people in every village will have to die out," Li Chen said.


    Grassroots work pays attention to a simple, rough and direct. The more reasonable, the more unreasonable. Just tell the villagers what to do.


    Whether people listen or not depends on whether the village head has this authority.


    "It''s scary?" the woman said suspiciously. "No wonder I see our village digging ditches."


    "Of course." Li Chen said, "I have classmates in the provincial capital. Listen to them. Go back quickly and have a good new year. It''s better to live. There are people who come back from working in the south in our village. If you infect you, you will infect your family again. It''s too late for you to cry."


    Li Chen led the wolf dog and patiently reasoned with the woman.


    Finally, the woman walked away bitterly. Li Chen felt that scaring her had a certain effect, but it was not as good as the big wolf dog.


    It''s all right. Suddenly stop. No one can stand it. I hope the epidemic will pass soon. Li Chen touched the head of the big wolf dog and thought of it in his heart.

 Chapter 1051

    The document was distributed to the provincial and municipal health committees.


    Emergency medical team was called up to assist Hubei.


    This is a decisive battle of support, and many large-scale third-class hospitals have done their best.


    I used to cross the river with Eagle sauce, but this time I can''t.


    In human history, there is no such large-scale isolation and support for infectious diseases, no one has experience in shelter hospitals, not even publicity.


    Horse''s ring, man''s ring.


    The unprecedented tragic battle began quietly.


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    Yunlan didn''t help Hubei with the Tiannan medical team. She had low qualifications and was not elite. She had long been excluded.


    However, with Lu jiuzhuan, she still embarked on this retrograde road.


    At the airport, Yunlan looked at the lively scene on the Internet.


    "Younger martial sister, what are you looking at?" Lu Jiu asked.


    "The Internet said that Jiangsu was busy." Yunlan took his mobile phone and put it in front of Lu jiuzhuan.


    [here we are! Here we are! There are 15 medical teams supporting Hubei in the airport, one from Guangdong, one from Shandong, and the other 13 teams are from Jiangsu.]


    [not 13, but 12 medical teams, one of which is from Anhui.]


    "Jiangsu... Ha ha." Lu jiuzhuan thought of that province and smiled.


    The name of bulk Jiangsu spread like wildfire.


    The medical teams assisting Hubei are all under the banner of a province. If they see the banner of a city, a county or even a township, they must come from Jiangsu.


    The original tearful scene suddenly appeared a humorous bright color, and even the desolate atmosphere of the heroes gone and never returned was diluted a lot.


    "I have a classmate from Heishan province. After four years of University, I only remember that he is from Northeast China." Yunlan smiled. "As a classmate with Jiangsu people, I knew which village he was in their county in the first year."


    "All the other map cannons go out. Most of their map cannons hit their own province. They don''t even want to send them to the provincial capital. They always want to give them to Anhui." Yunlan summed up his experience and Hei hei Zhile.


    "Shanxi has supported two batches of medical care, and now the third batch is being organized."


    "Our hospital took the mobile shelter, and Liaoning, more than 2000 kilometers. The team pulled the mobile shelter and passed."


    Yunlan introduced the situation to elder martial brother.


    "Be honest and don''t get too excited." Lu jiuzhuan reminded, "the more united, the more it shows that the situation is critical. You think, what is the severe situation in Tianhe? One medical team after another can''t even see a splash."


    "Elder martial brother, you also said that you should be obedient when you go." Yunlan reminded Lu jiuzhuan.


    "I..."


    "You are a volunteer. You can''t even wear protective clothing. Don''t go and get infected. I tell you, the epidemic is like a poisonous insect in southern Xinjiang. It''s gone without a trace." Yunlan said.


    "Wear so thick, there are so many rules." Lu jiuzhuan was a little depressed.


    But then he remembered Nanjiang Gu poison. His face was cautious and his fingers trembled slightly. He didn''t know what he was counting.


    "So don''t follow me, OK? Just contact Mr. Wu for me." Yunlan asked tentatively.


    "How can I do that? Master left early. I pulled you up with one hand. I let you risk yourself, but I didn''t follow. How can I have the face to see Master and Shiniang in case of any good or bad."


    "Alas." Yun LAN sighed.


    She knew that elder martial brother seldom mentioned his parents in front of him, for fear that he would be sad.


    Except that when I go to the grave every year, I will pull myself to sit in front of the grave and say something. It''s usually like there''s no such thing.


    Today is different. Elder martial brother moved out his parents. It seems that he can''t persuade him.


    What''s more, the so-called feelings of family and country can''t persuade elder martial brother anything.


    "Elder martial brother, you should practice wearing and taking off your protective clothing." Yunlan said, "the head nurse is fierce. There is something wrong with taking off your protective clothing in the semi polluted area, so he yelled at you. Some head nurses still curse! Many little doctors will be scolded and cry."


    "She dares!" Lu Jiu turns his eyes and stares.


    "If you are like this, don''t go. I don''t know whether you are going to help or make trouble." Yun Lan also stares at her eyes.


    "..." Lu jiuzhuan pondered, "well, let me practice."


    "Elder martial brother, why did you say you went there? You''re not a doctor."


    "I think there are many volunteers," Lu jiuzhuan said. "The most important thing is not to worry about you. It can be regarded as a long cherished wish."


    "Now you are a burden, I have to take care of you." Yunlan said dissatisfied. "Now I estimate that at least tens of thousands of people will go this time. I''m just a drop of water. If others are all right, how can I be all right."


    "That''s not good either." Lu jiuzhuan stood up, took out a protective suit and began to wear and take off.


    Yunlan stood and pointed. It''s wrong here and there.


    Usually it''s the elder martial brother who teaches himself. Now he teaches his elder martial brother. Yunlan thinks this experience is very novel.


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    Gao Baixiang also boarded the plane to Tianhe City.


    He thought he was going to walk with 16 rounds of rice flour, vermicelli and cabbage, but this time, unlike before, living materials can be slow, and medical staff can''t be slow.


    The sword association hospital also sent a third medical team to rush to the Milky way.


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    If you look at the land of China from another space, roads, railways and flights are like arteries, transporting all kinds of materials to Tianhe City and Hubei Province, maintaining the lifeline of a large province that was originally full of vitality and now remains silent.


    After the initial difficult period, once the war mobilization of the world''s first industrial power is started, the world is full of the roar of machines.


    The last industrialization mobilization was recorded in the history of the United States participating in World War II, and the only time we can see the rolling torrent of the comprehensive industrialization chariot with the participation of hundreds of millions of people.


    This time, it was a massive mobilization of the order of one billion.


    The production capacity of nucleic acid reagents, masks, alcohol and protective clothing is almost not capped.


    In the face of the crisis of ethnic extinction, no one cares about the voice of overcapacity of masks after the epidemic. Many factories began to switch to production of masks and protective clothing.


    What the front line needs, it must produce.


    It''s not difficult to close the city. The difficulty is that after closing the city, the city people still have food, water and electricity, and online classes.


    All grass-roots organizations mobilized and pressed the pause button throughout the country. Only the factory is still maintaining production and standing still against the coming natural disasters.


    The initial consternation and helplessness gradually dissipated, and the sky in the blood of Chinese people collapsed, and someone burst out with courage.


    The whole country entered the state of war readiness in an orderly manner. After a series of temptations, a PVE war quickly entered the decisive stage.


    After becoming the world''s largest industrial country, even the Chinese themselves do not know how great energy this ancient country and the people living in it will burst out once they are fully mobilized.

 Chapter 1052

    A showdown is coming.


    The strategic material reserve was transported to Tianhe City, and orders were scattered all over the world to buy respirators, ECMO and corresponding epidemic prevention materials.


    When the order was issued, public hospitals across the country began to take action to mobilize the most elite personnel and materials to defend Tianhe.


    Shanxi


    She was sorting out the suitcases uniformly distributed by the hospital when her father went to Taiyuan to support the fight against s virus 17 years ago.


    When the task of anti-s virus was urgent, the hospital gave everyone a box. Father didn''t want to throw it away after using it, so he put the box in the storeroom for 17 years.


    The box 17 years ago is intact. This is a thought that will never be forgotten.


    I didn''t expect the dusty memory to open again.


    When she told her father that she was going to Tianhe for support, her father did not dissuade her, but took out the old box.


    The box is not empty. There is an old-fashioned badge and a picture in it.


    The badge was as like as two peas of cards when he was in Taiyuan. When the 17 years passed, the green work cards had faded, but the same hot hearts were not cold.


    There is also an old photo with the badge.


    It is the memory of grandma sitting in a wheelchair when her father rushed to see her off 17 years ago.


    The doctor in the photo is also wearing a cotton mask, and the walls and clothes have a strong sense of history.


    She heard her father say goodbye. Grandma used to be a soldier. When she sent her son to the front line, grandma didn''t cry. She just said, "if the country needs you, go quickly. Don''t let me down."


    How many parents sent their flesh and blood to the front line in that way during the Anti Japanese war. Now they still have no hesitation in the face of another war.


    17 years later, this suitcase has to follow itself to the front line again.


    She put the old photos and work cards in the box into the interlayer and pressed them hard.


    They are like military medals, recording the glory of my father.


    This time, I will take them to Tianhe and the front line.


    When I grow up, I will be you, she thought silently in her heart.


    This is a kind of inheritance


    Inheritance hidden in blood.


    From 17 years ago to now, time flies. Everything in the world is changing, but what has not changed is the feeling of family and country in the blood.


    For thousands of years, this feeling of family and country has never changed.


    During the war of resistance against Japan, the spirit of defending our hometown, the Yellow River, North China and the whole of China never changed.


    In the early days of the founding of the people''s Republic of China, the spirit of crossing the Yalu River has never changed.


    After the founding of the people''s Republic of China, one generation ate the hardships of two generations, and finally got on the last bus, making it the world''s largest industrial country.


    This feeling of home and country can''t be seen or touched, but everyone knows where it is.


    Not only in, but also from generation to generation,


    It will be passed down from generation to generation.


    She began to tidy up her personal belongings. As an attending physician in respiratory medicine, she is well aware of the current situation in Tianhe City.


    Shanxi has gone to a number of medical support teams, but Tianhe''s situation has not changed.


    Now the whole country has called more and bigger support teams to help Tianhe. She knows what this means.


    "Mom, are you going to fight the virus?"


    The 8-year-old son asked mildly.


    She never told her son about the epidemic, but at the age of 8, he was sensible.


    He didn''t dare to stop. He just asked, then he was silent, his lips moved, but he didn''t ask his mother when she would come back.


    She was pleased that the child was sensible.


    But it was this kind of comfort that brought her more pain and sadness.


    I hope I can come back, she thought silently.


    Three members of the family were silent. Her husband helped her pack up and gave her a hug. There are not too many words. In the face of life and death, all words are very light.


    Carrying a suitcase 17 years ago, my son suddenly said, "Mom, put on a mask. There are too many viruses. Pay attention to safety."


    She turned and saw her son hand over a blue mask.


    This is the only thing my son can do.


    After taking the mask, she didn''t dare to see her son. She didn''t know if she could come back. She didn''t want to leave a tearful memory for her 8-year-old son.


    Turn around and go out, determined.


    He went to the hospital with his suitcase in his hand and was ready to run to the Tianhe where the war was raging.


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    The Fourth People''s Hospital of Chengdu Province


    She,


    Survivors of the earthquake 12 years ago.


    The PLA soldiers who rushed into the disaster area in the golden 48 hours rescued her from the ruins.


    After 12 years, she has grown up, entered the society and become a nurse.


    Time heals wounds and forgets memories.


    But how many nights, she will still dream of the earth shaking, the broken walls, and the past she doesn''t want to think of and face.


    More and more news, social media videos and words appear like a tide. Tianhe''s situation is critical. The first medical teams set out quietly, but there is no news of victory.


    She felt more and more that the two periods of history separated by 12 years overlapped in her mind. Every time she saw the news about Tianhe, she heard the cries and cries for help in the ruins.


    [Mr. Zhao, I have been paying attention to Tianhe new pneumonia virus these days. If you need nurse support, please inform me first. The reasons are as follows:


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    3: As a Wenchuan person, I have received a lot of social help. If I have the opportunity to contribute to the front line, I will not turn back.]


    Thank you for your great love


    Seeing the news these days, I think of the Wenchuan earthquake. I think I should go


    [I will report to the hospital soon after the registration teacher in the group has finished. I have transferred the idea of registration to Director Luo, Sasha. You have moved me from yesterday to today.]


    [because I''m different from other nurses. I''m from Wenchuan.]


    12 years ago, natural disasters came.


    Twelve years later, the scourge came.


    There is no ark to save mankind in the flood, only one after another ordinary people rushed to the front line.


    They used their insignificant bodies to support the vitality of a giant city and hold up the torrential flood. Danger is everywhere, but no one chooses to escape.


    because


    12 years ago


    17 years ago


    This is what their blood relatives and PLA soldiers like relatives do.


    70 years ago,


    That''s what volunteers do.


    89 years ago,


    That''s what the Chinese do.


    Although I won''t think of these things in ordinary days


    But when this country and this nation are faced with crisis, they have no choice but to rush to the front line and come to the most dangerous place with a call to help Tianhe through the suffocating years.


    When you grow up


    I''ll be you!

 Chapter 1053

    After looking around, Wu Mian took the big rabbit''s ear back to the hospital to continue the operation.


    It seems that you can feel the heavy breath from Wu Mian. Even professor bellac''s words are much less.


    However, the operation without any difficulty could not kill professor beilac''s energy. He finally said, "beilac, do you think so?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Of course, it''s best to tell you that this is just a big flu, and there''s nothing to pay attention to. Then, like what we did in H1N1, we only announced more than 10000 deaths, which suddenly became more than 500000 in a few years, but after so many years, who cares about the data at that time."


    Ren Haitao had been staring at the monitor. When he heard what Professor beilac said like a joke, he looked at Wu Mian in surprise and asked, "teacher Wu, is this the truth?"


    "Well, it''s true." Wu Mian said, "the US Emperor didn''t care about H1N1. Pandemic influenza, it''s just a flu anyway."


    "..." Ren Haitao stared: "it''s impossible."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled softly. "The right to speak is in the hands of the US emperor, and the who dare not determine that the US emperor is an epidemic area. If anyone in other countries breaks navigation, the US emperor will impose sanctions. Driving warships to impose sanctions, everyone dare not say, so how important the right to speak is."


    "Boss, as long as you take the oath of naturalization, the voice of the medical industry will be in your hands in another ten years. Pfizer companies will invite you to give a speech, and the appearance fee will be at least $5 million."


    "I''m worried that if I haven''t been naturalized, I''ll be killed by a mud car in the immigration department."


    "No way, you are the precious wealth of all mankind! So many war criminals were not sentenced to death," Professor beilac said.


    "You know what, boss runs to other laboratories every day, and maybe he sees something he shouldn''t see," retorted another bellac.


    "Lao Ren, what were you doing when you had bird flu?" Wu Mian didn''t bother to listen to Professor beie, but asked Ren Haitao.


    "I''m in the operating room..."


    Before Ren Haitao finished, Professor beilac said, "boss, I''m giving a speech in Europe. I''m infected with the flu virus. The fever is up to 40 degrees! My God, it''s really a painful experience."


    "After taking Tamiflu orally, it will be ready soon," said another professor bellac. "Boss, in fact, redcivir must be effective. It is a special drug similar to Tamiflu."


    "Our expert group has studied redcivir, but it has no effect."


    "It''s impossible. You must copy the chemical structure of redcivir... I don''t quite understand, but it shouldn''t be difficult to copy drugs."


    "Bellac, I have bad news for you."


    "Ah?"


    "Yesterday, Zhong''s team proved that the new virus can survive for a long time in the form of aerosol. It was found on the handle of the house where a confirmed patient lived."


    "My God! Is it not only airborne? Can the virus survive on the door handle?" Professor beilac said in surprise. "Fortunately, only yellow people will be infected."


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    Note: Book Title: Xiandan gives you poison to me Author: Xiao Daizhao introduction: Lu Jing crossed into an era that looked like the Song Dynasty. He thought there was only one Jianghu here, but he didn''t think there was another unknown mysterious world hidden under the Jianghu. In order to solve the problem of more and more internal forces in his body, Lu Jing resolutely stepped into the door. As a result, he found that the problem was not solved, but seemed to be getting more and more serious. Also known as "I have ten thousand swords to break one law", "I''m serious about being a furnace tripod" and "can''t practice any more"

 Chapter 1054

    "Old horse!"


    When Wu Mian came to the shelter hospital the next day, he heard a voice from a distance.


    "Coming!" a man jumped up in the place where the sundries were placed at the door.


    He was wearing a dirty down jacket, a blue mask, disheveled hair and sleepy eyes.


    But he was strong and agile. When he heard someone call him, he jumped directly from the four ladders lying flat against the wall.


    "Work!" the old horse rubbed his face with his hands, and then arranged his mask.


    "Did you sleep here yesterday?" asked Wu Mian.


    The staff nodded, "master Ma is from Taizhou, mainly engaged in door and window installation and interior decoration. On January 31, he volunteered to sign up for the huoshenshan construction site. He came to us as soon as he finished. He didn''t rest. He slept a little last night."


    "How many workers and masters came down from the construction site of Huoshen mountain?" Wu Mian asked.


    "I can''t count."


    Wu Mian put his hands on his back and carried the big rabbit ears strung with steel wires in his hands. He looked at it from a distance.


    The horse master who just woke up has been busy.


    In the shelter hospital, his main job is to install the partition between the hospital beds.


    The rush period must be chaotic, with workers repairing the ceiling and occasionally debris falling. Now master Ma and others are manually assembling the partition between the hospital beds. Even wearing a helmet, Wu Mian is a little afraid.


    "There will be no safety accident," Wu Mian asked.


    "It shouldn''t be. I asked. It''s almost finished at the top. Hide from the people below. But generally, they don''t work together. After all, there is still a small probability of time. Isn''t this a rush period... I''m more worried that the people above fall asleep while working."


    "Haven''t slept for days?"


    "Three or four days? I didn''t sleep much on the other side of Huoshen mountain. I worked overtime. I thought I could have a good sleep after work, but the construction of the shelter hospital began again, so I didn''t have time to sleep."


    Wu Mian didn''t advise. At this time, everyone is fighting with his life. It''s good to be earlier.


    "Dr. Wu, if only it had been earlier," the staff said with blood in their eyes.


    He said it briefly, but Wu Mian knew what it meant.


    "Alas, there''s no way." Wu Mian sighed, "this time it''s a new virus. The virus detection equipment is newly made. At first, it can only detect dozens a day, and then it can detect 300 a day..."


    "Oh, how many machines."


    "Normally, it takes at least 2-3 years for a reagent to detect a new virus from R & D to production, and it has worked overtime.


    The key is that the first machine is not easy to use, and the positive rate is not high. I keep poking and looking for shortcomings to improve. "Wu Mian said," when I came here in the morning, I turned over my mobile phone and watched my netizens tease me once. It''s not allowed to measure it several times. "


    "Alas." the staff sighed.


    "The encounter was delayed for half a month. It should be better to be half a month earlier... But it doesn''t matter. Let''s look forward." Wu Mian said frankly.


    "Dr. Wu, I always thought it would be better to build a small soup mountain as it was in 2003. But this time it looks too serious than before. One Huoshen mountain is not enough, and a larger Leishen mountain is added. After the two sacred mountains are built, it is not enough to build a shelter. Do you think we can still see the light?"


    Wu Mian also has this question, not to mention the construction workers and construction supervisors.


    "Soon, whether it''s good or bad, we can see the results in two days." although Wu Mian doesn''t support the bottom, he still said with certainty.


    "Huh? Really?"


    "If the shelter hospital is stable and there is no major event, and someone is discharged from the shelter within a week, it means that the situation has been controlled. But if there is a major event in the shelter... To tell the truth, I don''t know what to do."


    "I hope it''s all right, it will be all right." the staff murmured.


    "Hope."


    After a few seconds of silence, the staff whispered, "time is pressing. Everyone is tired and hungry. Just take a bite of the boxed lunch on the construction site. It''s really sleepy. We have a rest on the spot, but it''s less than two hours. Time is tight and the task is heavy. No one is willing to sleep."


    Wu Mian nodded with a dignified expression.


    "Dr. Wu, you can say whatever you want. We''ll react with the top and hurry up to get together. You can''t be polite at this time."


    "Sure." Wu Mian nodded. "From my point of view, I hope the conditions here are better."


    "Here, look at this mattress." the staff pointed to the thick mattress and said, "it''s all donated by the factory."


    "What brand?"


    "Our side is dream lily. The sweet secret is on the way. Maybe the next batch of shelter hospitals can use it." the staff said, "I got married last year and wanted to buy a dream Lily mattress. I saw more than 4000 on the Internet. My daughter-in-law and I hesitated for several days and thought it was too expensive.


    So I am so familiar with this brand that sometimes when I sleep at home, I feel that the cheaper mattress is too hard and affects my sleep. Up to now, I regret not biting my teeth to buy dream lily. "


    Mattresses kept coming in from the heavy trucks outside and placed on beds.


    "People from dream Lily company came in the early morning yesterday and counted the quantity, and the goods arrived today. The manufacturer also worked overtime to ensure the shelter hospital all the way." the staff said, "I tried the first mattress, which is more comfortable than at home."


    "The bedding is made in a hurry. I''m afraid the patient will be cold. The cotton gags inside are thick. There is also an electric blanket below, which can adjust the temperature."


    "That side, it''s a down jacket. It''s unopened." the staff pointed to the down jacket piled against the wall and like a hill. "One person will wear one at that time."


    "Very good." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Although it can''t be the same as at home, we should try our best to ensure that we are full and warm. This condition is certainly not as good as at home. What else do you need, Dr. Wu?"


    "I''m sure I can''t think of it now. I''ll look at it step by step." Wu Mian said. "I''ll talk if necessary. I just think there''s a little less trouble in the bathroom."


    "Zhong Lao said that feces also spread, so it''s different from others." the staff sighed and said, "yes, you''re right. This disease is a new disease, and we can''t expect to know what to do from the beginning."


    "Everything is very good. I''ll call later and ask if the bathroom can be expanded. The conditions of the first shelter hospital must be worse, but it''s OK to have a place. It''s hard for you."


    "It''s not hard. I''ll clean it up before dawn and let the patients live in." the staff looked at Wu Mian and said, "the next thing will trouble you."


    "Try your best."


    "There must be good news. Whatever you want, just say it."

 Chapter 1055

    Wu Mian spent a day in the shelter hospital, kept in touch with the headmaster and reported what he saw and thought.


    It is determined that the cabin can be opened before 12 a.m. and the medical staff will gradually prepare and be familiar with the site. Wei Ning health''s engineers come to the site to install medical software and try it online.


    Wei Ning''s medical operating system is relatively mature. Wu Mian has used it before. After trying, it''s still generally easy to use.


    In his spare time, Wu Mian found pliers, made two big rabbit ears again, put them on his head and tried it. He felt it was useful. He had another table set up at the intersection of several districts, on which the sign of total hospitalization class was put up.


    The general manager of the hospital, a name that has been away from Wu Mian for many years, reappeared in front of him.


    Chu knew Xi had something in mind, but when she saw the general sign of hospitalization, she looked at it for a long time.


    "Brother, you are the general manager of the hospital again? Congratulations." Chu Zhixi felt like a dream.


    "Well, remember to report something to me." Wu Mian smiled and sat behind the table.


    "Will there be anything on our side?" Chu Zhixi asked nervously.


    "Jinyintan is a few kilometers away from us. If you have something to do, send it to that side," Wu Mian said. "Others are just conjectures. They can''t control so much. They can solve what they encounter."


    "I also want to know what we may encounter, but the more we think about it, the more afraid we think about it, and we simply don''t dare to think about it."


    "Why do you think so much? I''m always there." Wu Mian said.


    When things came to an end, the previous uneasiness disappeared. Wu Mian put on a posture that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, smiled and said, "the sky is falling and the headmaster is holding it."


    "Cut, if you have the ability, don''t stay up all night." Chu Zhixi despised.


    "You slept so well, how do you know I didn''t sleep."


    "In my dream."


    Another heavy truck came, and the stevedores unloaded the milk and moved it to the back warehouse.


    "Brother, there are words on the milk box." Chu Zhixi looked at it from a distance and saw more than ten or more words on it. It didn''t look like milk packaged in a normal store.


    "It seems so."


    Chu Zhixi ran over happily and brought a box of milk.


    "Brother, look."


    [milk is donated. Drink whatever you like


    The doctor borrowed it


    You can''t come back without one


    Huishan dairy donation]


    The jargon is written in red and cute characters on the milk box.


    Wu Mian took a look, then glanced at the workers carrying the goods, and said to Chu Zhixi, "the headmaster said to drink freely."


    "I just took a look. There''s a fruit cart behind me," Chu Zhixi said. "Wearing a mask, I can smell the smell of fruit."


    "What fruit do you have?"


    Chu Zhixi shakes her head. She seldom eats fruit. Naturally, she can''t tell.


    "Send it back." Wu Mian said with a smile, "put a box with me. Later, the patient came in and thought it was a gift."


    "Hahaha, it won''t. people have written on the box. It''s donated. Drink freely."


    Chu Zhixi ran back with the milk box.


    Wu Mian''s requirements are not high. It''s enough to eat and wear warm clothes.


    In an emergency, there are only two things that can be guaranteed. Seeing that fruits and milk have been delivered one after another, Wu Mian estimates that these supplementary foods can be guaranteed, and the staple food should be no problem.


    I just don''t know how hard it is for the kitchen to cook thousands of boxed meals every day.


    During this period, no one in the country is not hard.


    The front line is busy, all communities in the country are closed and isolated, and all patients are checked and treated.


    Now there is no difference in front-line logistics. This is a decisive battle for all the people. The country''s strong organization and mobilization ability gives Wu Mian confidence all his life.


    "Hello, Mr. Wu. Yunlan, doctor of respiratory medicine of Tiannan Medical University, reported." a voice came.


    "Yun LAN," said Wu Mian with a smile, "why didn''t you go to the intensive care unit of the designated hospital with your senior brother and sister?"


    Yunlan stood in front of Wu Mian. She was very interested, but when she heard Wu Mian''s problem, she immediately lowered her head.


    What else can we do? Enough education, not enough level.


    "Mr. Wu, I''ve heard of you for a long time. It''s like thunder." Lu Jiu turned to block the younger martial sister and said with an arched hand.


    "Mr. Lu, why are you here?" Wu Mian was surprised.


    "I''m a volunteer to help with chores."


    Wu Mian frowned slightly.


    However, he understood Lu jiuzhuan''s meaning. It seemed that he really spoiled Yunlan as his daughter. He had to follow such things as going to the front line for fear of making mistakes.


    It''s just... There''s an additional division in the shelter hospital. What''s the matter.


    "Mr. Lu, this will soon become a polluted area..."


    "I''ve learned to wear protective clothing." Lu jiuzhuan wore a mask and smiled. "Please don''t worry about Mr. Wu. I can take good care of myself."


    Wu Mian stood up.


    "Take a rest first. The first batch of patients will come in before dawn." Wu Mian didn''t refuse. At this time, he was not afraid of many people, but afraid of few people.


    It''s good for Lu Jiu to turn around. Even if he pokes a toilet, it''s not useful.


    Seeing hundreds of people busy, Wu Mian didn''t go up to help. He sat quietly.


    You need to calm down every major event.


    The headmaster put his personal honor and disgrace aside, fought against all opinions and insisted on the shelter hospital. He must complete the headmaster''s instructions and keep an eye on the front line.


    The brain thread is fully open. Wu Mian squints to conceive what problems arise and what he should do. In any case, it can''t cause panic. As for stampede and other events... As long as they are, the patients want to stampede from themselves.


    Just thinking, a strange smell floated in.


    Wu Mian wondered.


    What is this special?


    I can smell it clearly through a layer of surgical masks.


    The taste is very special. Wu Mian''s hair stands up all over. It''s definitely not a normal taste. Can it be said that the transformation of Tianhe living room led to the leakage of gas pipeline or other pipelines?!


    MB£¡ Shit!


    Wu Mian sprang up from his chair.


    He sniffed hard and walked cautiously along the taste step by step.


    At this time, Wu Mian''s mind was blank. He didn''t think what would happen if it was a gas leak, and he didn''t care whether he would explode to pieces. He must find the problem as soon as possible!


    The opening of the shelter hospital. If the decisive event is delayed due to gas leakage... It will really become a joke.


    Constantly sniffing the smell, Wu Mian looked for it along the very light and strange smell.


    Step by step, farther and farther, it was floating in outside the door.


    What''s going on outside?


    Wu Mian walked out, frowned and stared. He saw a line of 16 wheels of heavy goods blocking the road outside.


    The smell floated down from a heavy truck.


    "Master." Wu Mian patted the door.


    The cab of the 16 wheel heavy truck is very high. Even if Wu Mian is tall, he can only barely get the window.


    "What''s the matter?"


    "What are you eating?"

 Chapter 1056

    "I''m pulling vegetables... I, you asked me to eat, ah, fold ear roots." driver''s friendly trump blurted out.


    "Why does it taste so strange and so big."


    "The nose is very good. I''m good at it." the driver said with a smile. "In addition to fresh vegetables, there are 3 tons of broken ears in my car."


    Pig ears? Wu Mian was stunned for a moment, and then a strange word came out in her mind - Houttuynia cordata.


    Houttuynia cordata has pungent taste and cold nature. It belongs to the lung meridian.


    It can clear away heat and detoxification, detumescence and treat sore, diuresis and dehumidification, clear away heat and stop dysentery, strengthen stomach and eliminate food, and treat lung carbuncle, sore and swollen toxin, hemorrhoids, blood in stool, spleen and stomach heat caused by excess heat, heat toxin, dampness evil, disease and heat, etc.


    Modern pharmacological experiments show that this product has the effects of antibacterial, antiviral, improving body immunity, diuresis and so on.


    Theoretically speaking, Houttuynia cordata is useful for lung meridian. If it is treated according to syndrome differentiation, it must be of great use. But pull it directly. Do you want to boil traditional Chinese medicine in the shelter hospital?


    I can cook traditional Chinese medicine myself, but there is a good Qingfei Paidu Decoction every day, isn''t it


    Wu Mian looked uncertain. The driver said unhappily, "this is a three ton folding ear root saved by one board car. Don''t don''t do it."


    The domineering style is strong, like a broken ear.


    Wu Mian scratched his head and rustled.


    "Master, boil traditional Chinese Medicine..."


    "What do you think, young man?" said the driver contemptuously. "Cold and fried meat are OK. Who let you boil traditional Chinese medicine. Folding ear root Qingfei Decoction is the work of a doctor. Don''t talk nonsense if you don''t understand."


    This should be the first time that Wu Mian was scolded face to face for not understanding medical problems. He scratched his head and smiled.


    It smells so strong!


    I don''t know which medical team or hospital patients can eat broken ears if they have oral blessing.


    "Master, you''re busy, and I''m busy too." Wu Mian said hello without pestering.


    The driver waved his hand.


    Wu Mian went back to the shelter hospital with his hands on his back. It seemed that he had to see where the red slogan on the heavy truck marked first. Don''t make jokes again.


    The heavy truck at the door slowly drove away, and another heavy truck opened.


    Looking carefully, Wu Mian found that this was the living materials sent by Wangwang group.


    A few days ago, I heard that the hospital under Wangwang group came to support me. I was carrying a suitcase marked by Wangwang group and looked at mengdada.


    What did Wangwang group send?


    "Master, what''s in this car?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Snacks."


    "..." Wu Mian suddenly felt that he was too anxious before. This is not a temporary isolation point. There are not only vegetables, fruits, milk, but also special snacks.


    At the thought of eating fried meat with folded ears, milk and fruit after dinner, and then chasing the drama while eating snacks


    But I have to be the general manager of hospitalization again


    The picture was so beautiful that Wu Mian shook his head.


    When passing by the warehouse, Wu Mian saw boxes of snacks coming down from the heavy truck. Wangwang''s mark on the top is clear and conspicuous. The most interesting thing is that there are four words below - inviolable.


    Perhaps this is the best blessing.


    Walking inside with his hands on his back, Wu Mian thought of his old lady.


    With grain in hand, I didn''t panic. As expected, that''s it. The understanding between parents and children may be in a moment. At this moment, Wu Mian vaguely understands why Zhang Lan stores autumn vegetables every winter.


    Will you fall into this hamster like problem when the epidemic is over? Wu Mian smiled as he walked, his heart full of gloom being blown away by the warm wind.


    "This pendulum is in the wrong position. It should be placed in the southeast corner."


    Wu Mian walked into the shelter hospital and heard Lu jiuzhuan''s voice.


    "Master, there''s something in the southeast."


    "No, Feng Shui is wrong," said Lu jiuzhuan. "Mountain wind Gu is good luck. It is most suitable to place book corners in the southeast."


    "..." Wu Mian sighed, but looked at it quietly, but didn''t stop it.


    At this time, whether it''s useful or not, it''s good to ask for a good mouth color.


    "Are you..." asked the volunteers who helped take care of it.


    "Yuanheng, benefit involves the river. First armour for three days, then armour for three days. The elephant says: there is wind and Gu at the foot of the mountain. A gentleman cultivates virtue by Invigorating the people."


    "Three poisonous insects are in the weapon, and things will be corrupted. Work hard to turn the crisis into safety. Those who get this divination will be unhappy when they are difficult and confused. They should innovate boldly, work hard and turn the crisis into safety. Look here..."


    Lu jiuzhuan said one thing at a time. Wu Mian knew that what he said earlier was the 18th hexagram of the book of changes, and what he said later was the plum blossom Yi Shu by Shao Yongjie, an Yi scholar of the Northern Song Dynasty.


    But it makes sense.


    Wu Mian did not take care of Lu jiuzhuan, put on a look of an expert outside the world, and pointed out the feng shui of the shelter. Whether it''s useful or not, it''s good to have a good eloquence.


    As long as there is no delay, it can be done before receiving the patient. Just turn around and make trouble.


    Time passed bit by bit.


    Night,


    It''s getting deeper.


    After the goods in stock were transported, countless people in the shelter hospital were busy, and the new doctors and nurses were familiar with the strange hospital. However, fortunately, the systems of domestic hospitals are similar, and there are no severe patients in the shelter hospital. There are relatively few drugs, and it takes two hours.


    The window was bright and clean after the sanitation worker cleaned it.


    Rows of oxygen cylinders were also pulled over and placed in a safe corner.


    A quarter past nine.


    Wu Mian took a walkie talkie in his hand and tried the channel. Everything was ideal.


    Watching the medical staff change their protective clothing, this is the last point to pay attention to. Wu Mian is afraid that some people are not used to it and miss something when wearing clothes.


    However, it can be seen that the medical staff who came to support more or less practiced. Although their movements were not fast enough, everyone was very careful and cautious and did not make a big mistake.


    Even the earth division Lu jiuzhuan has a model.


    Obviously, Lu jiuzhuan had carefully trained to wear protective clothing, and he didn''t want to lose face in front of Wu Mian. Losing face is second, losing life is the most important.


    Wu Mian constantly reminded the medical staff that the words were not strict and somewhat gentle.


    He was the last one to put on his protective suit. Wu Mian then put the big yellow rabbit ears on his head.


    "Mr. Wu, are you..." Lu Jiu turned stunned.


    "It''s hard to recognize my handwriting." Wu Mian said, "in this case, everyone knows which one is me. It''s convenient to come to me if you have something to do."


    "Isn''t there a walkie talkie..."


    "Mr. Lu, or you?" Wu Mian turned against Lu Jiu impolitely.


    Can hear the gun anger in Wu Mian''s words, Lu jiuzhuan smiled, bowed slightly, turned and left.


    "Brother, it''s cute!" Chu Zhixi thumbed up at Wu Mian in a protective suit and two layers of gloves.


    "Come on!"


    Wu Mian shouted loudly and raised his thumb to the sky.


    come on.


    The sound waves rolled and thumbed up one by one.

 Chapter 1057

    The sound of the ambulance came from a distance, tearing the quiet night sky.


    Wu Mian, holding a black walkie talkie in his hand, sat firmly behind the table of the general duty, waiting to meet the patient.


    The first patient who came in was a female patient in her thirties. There was a sense of timidity in her eyes. But when she saw Wu Mian standing on one side with big yellow rabbit ears, she was slightly stunned and in a trance.


    She was accompanied by a nurse who arranged a seat for her.


    Along the way, the nurse talked about everything about the shelter hospital in gentle words, trying to resolve the fear in the patient''s heart.


    The patient kept looking back at the big rabbit''s ears on Wu Mian''s head. They were cute, and the timidity in his heart was dissipated.


    Wu Mian knows that language can play a limited role at this moment. People who have been informed to come to the shelter hospital have long gone online to find information. Now they have everything said on social media. How to screen information depends on the patient''s own subjective will.


    When she came to bed, the nurse brought her a uniform down jacket and gave her a plastic box.


    The box contains all kinds of daily necessities. The most basic items can be found in the box regardless of whether the patient is prepared or missing anything.


    Ensure the minimum demand, and do everything the shelter hospital can.


    Looking at a box of daily necessities, the female patient was a little surprised. Then she seemed to feel better and whispered a few words with the nurse.


    Wu Mian watched quietly. The best thing was nothing else. He whispered in his heart. With his heart pounding, Wu Mian felt a little nervous.


    There are more and more patients, and almost all patients are wary of each other''s cabin hospital. Some even look dignified and vaguely hostile.


    But in any case, they came to the shelter hospital.


    These feelings of fear and hostility, Wu Mian knows, are pulled to a strange place at this time, and no one will laugh heartlessly.


    Even if Wu Mian replaced himself with a patient and was pulled to a gymnasium, surrounded by medical staff in protective clothing, it felt like a biochemical crisis.


    At the thought of movies, Wu Mian scoffed.


    Foreign countries have the ability to make a film. All the energy is used in publicity. The real work is about zero.


    However, this kind of propaganda for the end of the world has also caused great trouble to the immediate work.


    For example, for films of infectious diseases, all the people sent to isolation were "destroyed".


    Wu Mian could not say the shocking scene. He estimated that the shelter hospital that Professor bellack thought, the shelter hospital that many people on the Internet thought, and even the patients who came here thought of it.


    Most patients come with the attitude that their own death can not drag down their family. Once they die, their heart will collapse when they are closer and closer to "death".


    Under the idea of survival, Wu Mian would not be surprised if the patient did anything special.


    This is also the biggest difficulty of centralized isolation.


    More and more patients, one, ten, 100, the empty Tianhe living room is gradually filled.


    The mild patients around the radiation were sent after examination and diagnosis. Most of them sat on the bed uneasily and didn''t know what to do next.


    I also have a big heart. I fall asleep when I come. I guess I can''t rest well at home. I''m relieved when I come to the shelter hospital.


    "Sha Sha ~ ~ ~ Miss Wu, Miss Wu ~ ~"


    "I''m saying something."


    "Patient No. 12 in area D wants to ask for leave."


    "No," Wu Mian said firmly.


    He immediately stood up, "I''ll go right now. You first stabilize him and ask him why he asked for leave?"


    There was a silence on the walkie talkie, and then the doctor said, "wait until you come."


    Wu Mian was worried. He could tell from the tone of the doctor in area D that the situation was wrong.


    Here comes the test!


    I didn''t expect to encounter a problem just after opening the cabin.


    This is a big test. It''s important to get good grades.


    Every step was heavy, and Wu Mian seemed to hear his heartbeat.


    The noisy people around are gradually moving away. Even the shelter hospital disappears between heaven and earth, leaving only the road leading to area D.


    When Wu Mian came to area D, he saw a young man holding the protective clothing of the doctor on duty in area D begging.


    "What''s the matter?" Wu Mian asked in a deep voice.


    Even if the doctor on duty saw the legendary teacher Wu wearing big rabbit ears and sitting behind the general hospital table, he was still stunned at this time.


    The young patient was also stunned. He whispered and begged, "doctor, I''ll take two hours off."


    "Mr. Wu, his father died." the doctor on duty said in a low voice. "The patient wants to go to the designated hospital for one last look."


    The nurse''s voice was very low, with infinite helplessness and sadness through the thick mask and mask.


    "What''s your name?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Hong Tiefeng."


    "Come with me," said Wu Mian. "You continue to patrol and hurry to report if you have something."


    "OK." after the nurse on duty handed over the difficult things, she couldn''t say it was easy, but she couldn''t tell what it felt like.


    It was different from the feeling of transferring a difficult patient in the hospital after consultation in the whole hospital. She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.


    "Hong Tiefeng, I can''t give it to you." Wu Mian said.


    "Doctor, I didn''t mean to make trouble." the young patient begged, "I know everyone disagrees, but I just got a call from the designated hospital, and I wanted to see my mother for the last time."


    "The isolation system of infectious diseases is like this." Wu Mian took Hong Tiefeng to a corner and explained patiently: "after the patient died, he was sent to the funeral home by a special vehicle. Even now, you can''t see anyone."


    "..." Hong Tiefeng was stunned for a moment and burst into tears.


    "I''m sorry." Wu Mian comforted softly, "I can''t find anyone when I go, and according to the regulations, I can''t give you leave."


    "I..." the young man wiped his tears, but the tears kept flowing out. He couldn''t wipe them clean.


    "Do you smoke?"


    "Smoke."


    "Did you bring it?"


    "Yes."


    "I''ll accompany you to find a place to smoke a cigarette." Wu Mian said, "if you cry here, others will be afraid."


    Hong Tiefeng nodded.


    Wiping his tears, he came to an outdoor passage with Wu Mian.


    There was no one around. Hong Tiefeng burst into tears. "Doctor, please contact me. I''ll take a look, just a look!"


    Wu Mian sighed, and his voice was ethereal through the heavy protective clothing.


    "Smoke a cigarette and calm down," Wu Mian said softly.


    The young man didn''t struggle either. He squatted on the ground and cried with a headache.


    Wu Mian patted him on the shoulder, silently squatted down together and silently accompanied him by Hong Tiefeng.


    A few minutes later, the voice of crying slowed down slightly, and Wu Mian said, "man, take a rest, the days have to go on."

 Chapter 1058

    Hong Tiefeng trembled and touched a pack of cigarettes. His trembling hand hit the lighter several times and didn''t light it.


    Wu Mian took the lighter, lit the fire and gathered in front of Hong Tiefeng.


    When the cigarette was lit, Hong Tiefeng didn''t smoke, but tried to stand it up.


    It was very difficult. His hands trembled so much that the smoke couldn''t stand up at all.


    "I''ll help you," Wu Mian said softly.


    In the ditch next to the channel, Wu Mian found several small pieces of gravel, piled them together and helped Hong Tiefeng erect the cigarette.


    Hong Tiefeng knelt down and kowtowed three heads in the direction of the hospital where his mother died.


    Wu Mian looked at all this silently.


    "Doctor, what''s your name?" Hong Tiefeng asked sobbing.


    "No, your surname is Wu."


    "Thank you." Hong Tiefeng squatted on the ground, picked up a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He took a hard breath, but he coughed.


    "Smoke less and wait until you get better."


    "Dr. Wu, it''s boring to smoke." Hong Tiefeng let his tears flow out and didn''t wipe it. He looked at the dark sky and said, "finally, he didn''t take a look."


    "I''m sorry for the special period," said Wu Mian sincerely. "It''s my turn to thank you."


    Wu Mian stretched out his hand. He seemed to dislike the smell of smoke and wanted to disperse a few wisps of smoke. But the smoke is like a spirit, unwilling to leave, floating gently in the air.


    "Dr. Wu..."


    With that, Hong Tiefeng felt the smoke shaking slightly in front of him. His eyes stared at the wisps of green smoke and suddenly moved a few seconds later.


    "Are you a psychologist? Is this hypnosis?"


    Wu Mian was speechless. Unexpectedly, a very accidental Miss occurred at such an important moment when the shelter hospital was just opened.


    "I also study psychology," said Hong Tiefeng. "I''m gifted. You don''t have to help me with psychological rehabilitation. I can do it myself."


    "Who is the teacher? There are not many people who can wake up by themselves." Wu Mian said softly.


    "Mr. Ma Weixiang, Su University."


    "Oh, it''s him," said Wu Mian.


    Hong Tiefeng didn''t pay attention to Wu Mian''s words. He sighed, subconsciously closed his eyes, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.


    "Cry, it''s more uncomfortable to hold it." Wu Mian whispered to comfort.


    "I didn''t think it was the last time to take my mother to the ambulance," Hong Tiefeng murmured.


    Hong Tiefeng''s words are full of regret, endless regret and sadness.


    "I wanted to open a psychological clinic after graduation to let the elderly live a good life. But I didn''t expect it to be like this..."


    Wu Mian listened quietly without disturbing Hong Tiefeng''s thoughts.


    It''s not easy to wake up in grief. Wu Mian thinks this is unfortunate and lucky, both for Hong Tiefeng and the other cabin hospital.


    What will many patients think if their emotions get out of control and stir people''s hearts?


    Fortunately, Hong Tiefeng has strong self-control ability.


    "Dr. Wu, did you say my mother felt bad when she left?"


    "I don''t know," said Wu Mian, "but patients infected with the new pneumonia virus generally walk very fast. Some of them can talk on their front feet, and they don''t exist when they lie down.


    In the designated hospital, a patient and nurse just lay down after feeding. As soon as they turned around, the time was gone. I heard that the nurse was in a breakdown and almost fainted without crying. "


    Wu Mian whispered a sad story.


    Recently, there are too many such sad stories, and the whole Tianhe is bearing great suffering.


    "In fact, it''s a good thing that people can leave suddenly when they live for a lifetime. I''m a doctor, which is basically the consensus of doctors."


    "I think so, too, but I have no mother. What''s the use of reading for so many years."


    It was dark and dark.


    "I met a lot of school bullies when I was studying. I thought at that time, if I were inferior to them, how could I make my parents live a good life after graduation. I just clenched my teeth and insisted all the way, but I didn''t expect to encounter this year."


    After smoking a cigarette, Hong Tiefeng lowered his head and let the fireworks go out by himself.


    "Give me the cigarette butts," said Wu Mian. "Go back and stabilize your mood. Don''t be too sad. Natural and man-made disasters can''t be avoided."


    "HMM." Hong Tiefeng didn''t talk too much nonsense, even he said very little, more muttering to himself.


    Standing up from the ground, Hong Tiefeng''s legs are a little soft. Wu Mian helped him, patted him on the back and said, "live well, your mother is watching in the sky."


    "Dr. Wu, I will."


    Hong Tiefeng was sent back to area D. he lay down, covered with a quilt, and his side head was directed at the temporary partition, silent.


    "Watch this patient," Wu Mian and the doctor on duty whispered. "Let me know immediately if there are any abnormalities."


    "Miss Wu, are you all right?" the doctor in area D asked quietly.


    "It shouldn''t be a big problem," Wu Mian said with a slight sigh. "I can''t help catching up. The patient is very cooperative. It''s estimated that he can come out by himself."


    The position light of the patient is gradually turned off. The nurse patiently told the patients to pay attention to rest, but other patients may come at night and may be disturbed.


    The nurses apologized as they spoke, as if they had done something wrong.


    In the half light and half dark Tianhe living room, it became quiet, and then someone began to snore.


    Snoring is big or small. Some people sit up from bed and are not used to this "collective" life like Datong shop.


    Wu Mian, holding a ballpoint pen in his hand, sat quietly behind the general hospital table and wrote the word earplugs on A4 paper


    For Wu Mian, who rarely sleeps, earplugs are strange. In addition, they are not medical supplies. He doesn''t realize how important this gadget is.


    This is a mistake. Report to the headmaster after dawn.


    As for whether the patient is used to using earplugs, Wu Mian can''t help it. Life always goes on, and adapting to the immediate environment is the most important.


    Nurses whisper to soothe the anxious patients. Modern people''s life is getting better and better. Insomnia and dreams are very common, and it is also common not to hear snoring.


    In Wu Mian''s memory, six pairs of people met divorced because of snoring.


    Do you need to deal with small details such as foot odor? Wu Mian rubbed the walkie talkie in his hand and pondered.


    Patients keep coming in again. Nurses arrange beds and help make beds and daily necessities. Some people are prepared to come to the hospital in large packages and small packages. Others were unprepared and had long been stunned by the epidemic.


    In this way, one night passed.


    There was no large-scale commotion, and all the patients who lived in basically cooperated after a short adaptation.


    It was getting brighter, and Wu Mian knew that he had survived the most difficult night.


    But I didn''t do anything. All my worries fell in the air. The organization and discipline they showed in the crisis made Wu Mian feel a little relieved. Perhaps this is the strength of this nation.


    At 6:20 a.m., the nurse began to measure the temperature and oxygen saturation of the patients in each bed.


    According to the process, severe patients should be sent to Jinyintan hospital not far away for further treatment. The shelter hospital is only a temporary isolation point for mild patients to avoid the continued spread of the virus.


    The patients who had slept for several hours gradually woke up and the problem surfaced.


    The bathroom was really not enough, and there was a long line at the door of the mobile bathroom.

 Chapter 1059

    Dozens or hundreds of people lined up to go to the bathroom and wash, which is more chaotic than the courtyard.


    At the beginning, they were also a little confused. They didn''t know how many years of collective life they had had, as if they had fallen from the sky.


    Everyone subconsciously lined up and waited. In the face of a long line that can''t see the end at a glance, not to mention the patients, even Wu Mian is a little anxious.


    At the beginning of the new day, Wu Mian looked at the patients who were confused but still kept discipline. He felt that the situation was not so bad.


    This is not Europe and America. Huaxia and ansa are two races.


    At ordinary times, angsa people look gentle and polite, but everyone knows what is behind the mask. It''s just that after so many years of publicity, some Aung SA fools have been lame. I believe what Wen Xuan said.


    However, the Chinese people have a strong sense of discipline and the idea of living in the face of natural disasters. Even if the conditions are countless times worse than at home, the patients are still queuing up, trying to overcome all difficulties and waiting for their illness to get better.


    Wu Mian was slightly satisfied and breathed a sigh.


    A layer of white breath hung on the protective mask, and the line of sight became hazy and blurred, as if looking at flowers in the fog.


    "Mr. Wu, take over at eight?" a man came up and asked.


    Everyone was bloated. Wu Mian knew it was Zheng Kaixuan.


    "Well, you go back to rest after taking over the shift. Now the supporting medical team hasn''t arrived yet. It''s 12 hours a shift. I''ll send the shift schedule to the group and watch the time." Wu Mian said, "when the follow-up medical team''s support is in place, it''s 8 hours a shift."


    "That''s good. I''m also worried that the new medical staff can''t stand it," Zheng Kaixuan said.


    "It shouldn''t be a big problem to urgently recruit doctors and nurses from 20 provinces. Go back and have a rest. This night shift is tired."


    "Tired." Zheng Kaixuan didn''t have the spirit to be a hero. "I dozed off last night and almost didn''t suffocate myself."


    "Always dreaming of respiratory alkalosis?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Yes, I''m afraid I''m tired because of respiratory alkalosis. I''m afraid I can''t open my eyes as soon as I close my eyes." Zheng Kaixuan said, looking at the big rabbit''s ears on Wu Mian''s head.


    Mr. Wu, this is not serious


    "Normal, how about the patients in area B?"


    "One patient had a fever of 38.7 degrees Celsius, and one patient..." Zheng Kaixuan began to report the patient.


    The patients in the area he is responsible for are relatively heavy, and they are all patients with fever. Zheng Kaixuan was worried about the unstable situation of two patients.


    Three minutes later, he finished the patient''s situation and asked, "Mr. Wu, what about patients with high fever?"


    "Cool down first. The basic medical measures of the shelter hospital are." Wu Mian said. "I''m watching here. If the situation has been unstable, I can turn to Jinyintan nearby."


    "You? Don''t you go back to rest?" Zheng Kaixuan was stunned.


    Wu Mian reached out and patted the sign in front of him.


    "...." Zheng Kaixuan was speechless.


    "I think 24 hours. Wait until the situation is stable. The first 24-48 hours are dangerous and can''t be careless."


    Zheng Kaixuan knew what Wu Mian meant by the danger and carelessness.


    "Miss Wu, can you hold up?"


    "I''m less than thirty... No, it''s already thirty. Fortunately, it''s no problem." Wu Mian smiled and said, "don''t worry about me. Just take good care of yourself. Don''t forget to subcutaneously beat RI Daxian when you go back."


    "Just one the next day." Zheng Kaixuan was tired and said some things directly without brain.


    Zheng Kaixuan has always had some stomach Fei about the amount of daily immortals that teacher Wu asked him to play.


    The normal dosage of thymus method for injection is two a week. In case of serious disease, it exceeds the instructions, that is, one every other day.


    But Mr. Wu increased the dose seven times.


    "I''ve tried, but I can''t break it." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes, as if he was smiling behind layers of protective clothing. "There are still some effects. I''ll show you the research data back. The FDA hasn''t recognized it, and I don''t have time to do more research, but it''s certainly useful."


    "How expensive that thing is," Zheng Kaixuan said.


    "It''s OK. I negotiated the price when I first used it. One 1022, now it''s 499.77 yuan, and everyone has less than 1000 yuan a day."


    "I think it''s a little wasteful."


    "Waste is nothing," said Wu Mian. "It''s waste if you can''t finish eating and throw it away. But how can it be said to be waste if it''s used on you.


    Professor Zheng, I won''t hide it in front of you. At least other people in our medical team will have a better heart. When they are suspicious, they will think that they will play 1800 yuan of immunity enhancing drugs every day. Normally, they should have stronger resistance than others. "


    "Nothing else. It''s worth the money if you can have such a little more confidence."


    Zheng Kaixuan nodded.


    "Go and have a look at the patients." Wu Mian said, "your side is full of fever patients. It''s estimated that one or two will turn to Jinyintan today."


    Zheng Kaixuan asked anxiously, "teacher Wu, will the patients in the shelter be emotionally unstable when patients continue to transfer to designated hospitals?"


    "It''s possible," said Wu Mian, "but it''s better than the patient staying here on the ventilator anyway."


    This is also the best solution. Zheng Kaixuan can figure it out.


    Some hidden dangers are inevitable. Mr. Wu will stay after a sleepless night, just waiting for mine clearance.


    Those conceivable and unexpected mines float out one after another over time. The most important thing is to control the situation and find a solution at the first time.


    "Miss Wu, I haven''t been a doctor for a long time to report my medical history." Zheng Kaixuan turned around with a smile.


    When he was in the imperial capital, he was already the deputy director of the Department. When Wang Qingshan retires, he can be righted. This sentence is not a joke.


    When they came to area B, Zheng Kaixuan printed out the patient''s condition profile and began to go to the bedside to report the medical history to the superior doctor.


    One patient after another sifted through, and Wu Mian refreshed his mind again and archived the patient''s condition.


    There may be 2-3 patients who need to be referred. If their condition is slightly serious, they should be transferred to the designated hospital. This is the principle.


    Wu Mian is worried about the impact on the shelter hospital caused by the continuous transfer of patients.


    I can also imagine that the 120 negative pressure ambulance came and several people in protective clothing carried the patients away. That situation... Will certainly add blockage to the hearts of the remaining patients.


    I hope it will be all right. Although Wu Mian is a little more optimistic than before, he still has no bottom in his heart.


    Suddenly, Yu Guang in the corner of Wu Mian''s eye saw several patients stand up and look at the corner of the book.


    Then more and more patients stood up and whispered something.


    Wu Mian frowned and looked down the patient''s eyes.


    Lu jiuzhuan''s goods... I''m doing morning exercises in the shelter hospital!

 Chapter 1060

    "Wait a minute," said Wu Mian.


    "Ah?" Zheng Kaixuan was stunned and looked down Wu Mian''s eyes.


    A man in protective clothing who can''t see clearly is leisurely boxing in? It''s like boxing.


    Zheng Kaixuan thought he was dancing for a moment, but the man''s movements were clear and elegant, and his hands, eyes and body methods were perfect. Even if the protective clothing that was in the way was worn on him, it still did not affect his movements.


    Not dancing, but practicing martial arts.


    It''s not Taijiquan. The man couldn''t see his feet off the ground at all. He was almost rubbing the ground. Occasionally bouncing legs and making a posture is also a key position to attack the other party''s crotch.


    Even if the man looked bloated, as long as he looked more, Zheng Kaixuan felt that the man who was boxing was full of murderous spirit and his boxing was extremely fierce.


    Is this... Appropriate?


    "Teacher Wu, this is not dancing." Zheng Kaixuan followed Wu Mian and confirmed in a low voice.


    "I don''t know what kind of boxing it is, but it seems that it should be the skill of killing people." Wu Mian said, "nonsense? I''m afraid there will be no accident in the shelter hospital? On-site teaching?!"


    Zheng Kaixuan''s cold hair on his back stood up under his wet isolation suit.


    Mr. Wu spoke in a stern voice with a rare anger.


    Before Zheng Kaixuan reacted, Wu Mian turned and strode to the landing and walked over nine times.


    Although the protective clothing is bloated and can''t see the body shape clearly, a set of killing skills is so skilled that it can''t be a medical staff.


    Lu jiuzhuan is as conspicuous as the lice on the bald head.


    "Mr. Lu." Wu Mian strode to the open space in front of the book corner and shouted in a deep voice.


    Lu jiuzhuan seemed to be concentrating on boxing. In addition, when he got up in the morning, the patient went to the bathroom, washed and spoke loudly, and the high-rise building had the effect of closing the voice, so he was indifferent to Wu Mian''s words.


    Three steps forward, Wu Mian''s hand rested on Lu Jiu''s shoulder.


    Lu jiuzhuan looked old, like an ordinary bad old man, but he reacted very quickly. He felt that someone was "attacking" himself. He turned his feet sideways, and his toes were not off the ground. It was stable like a stone.


    Wu Mian was absorbed. Seeing Lu jiuzhuan''s body method, he knew that he was not practicing the kind of martial arts shown to people. He was afraid that Lu jiuzhuan would explode in a moment and take himself away in a wave.


    Not infected by the virus, but strangely transferred by Lu Jiu to "accidental injury", this thing is a joke.


    But Wu Mian''s worry still didn''t happen. Lu Jiu turned his hands, took a half step back and stared at Wu Mian.


    The big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head are so conspicuous that he doesn''t have to identify them carefully to know who they are.


    "Good morning, Dr. Wu." Lu Jiu turned to the end, sank into the Dantian and bowed.


    But Lu jiuzhuan''s floating posture, coupled with protective clothing, goggles, masks and gloves, looks a little funny.


    "Mr. Lu, are you..." Wu Mian asked coldly.


    "Morning exercise has never stopped in the past 58 years," Lu jiuzhuan said.


    "Mr. Lu, it''s not appropriate to practice the art of killing people here."


    Lu jiuzhuan was stunned for a moment. It seemed that it was the same, but he didn''t notice it.


    He is a little embarrassed. Boxing is a habit. At this time of day, muscle memory will remind him what to do.


    But Wu Mian saw at a glance that this was the art of critical attack and the art of killing. Lu jiuzhuan was a little embarrassed.


    "Dr. Wu, I''m sorry," Lu Jiu said, hugging his fist.


    Wu Mian was angry at first. Although he knew that the patient could not learn anything by looking at it, he was full of anxiety. The whole person turned into a volcano. At any time, a very small pressure would burst out magma that would destroy the sky and the earth.


    However, seeing Lu jiuzhuan wearing such a suit of clothes, no matter how normal his actions are, he feels particularly ridiculous. Wu Mian was stunned for a moment, and the Qi in his heart went down.


    "Excuse me, Mr. Lu." Wu Mian said, "your right hand is empty. This is fencing."


    "Yes."


    "The murderous spirit is too heavy and untimely." Wu Mian whispered, "I''m sorry."


    "Listen to you, Dr. Wu." Lu jiuzhuan didn''t insist. He sorted out his protective clothing and was about to leave.


    "Wait a minute." Wu Mian suddenly shouted Lu jiuzhuan.


    "Hmm?" Lu Jiu turned to see Wu Mian. "Dr. Wu, what''s your advice?"


    "Taijiquan, can you?" asked Wu Mian.


    "..." Lu Jiu turned speechless and looked at Wu Mian.


    "Morning exercise? Just exercise your muscles and bones. Can you do Taijiquan?"


    "Slightly understand."


    "It''s good to play Tai Chi." Wu Mian said, "when a gentleman travels, he cultivates his morality by being quiet and frugal. He is neither indifferent nor ambitious, nor quiet nor far-reaching."


    Wu Mian didn''t speak quickly. After hearing this, Lu jiuzhuan realized something and nodded.


    He stood attentively, and the magnanimity of the great master... I can''t see it at all. Wearing protective clothing, people look the same. Even if the momentum is strong, they are covered by layers of protective clothing.


    Wu Mian saw nothing but the blade and the light of the sword in his eyes. Lu jiuzhuan''s Taijiquan is also... Especially the fist technique of killing people.


    Wu Mian wondered, isn''t he a local teacher? Why is he so fierce.


    "Stop!" Wu Mian looked at it and shouted.


    "Dr. Wu, what''s the matter?" Lu Jiu turned to concentrate and asked.


    "Are you..."


    "In the Tang Dynasty, master Xu Xuanping and master Xu personally taught 37 Tai Chi." Lu jiuzhuan said, "first, keep your mind and mind quiet. Naturally, you should be light and flexible everywhere. Second, keep your body popular. Third, never throw your throat. Ask the heroes to do their best. If you ask why you can use it, you can''t find the essence on the outside and in the inside."


    "..." Wu Mian really wanted to rub Lu jiuzhuan on the ground.


    I know I''m right when I listen to the boxing song. This is the art of martial arts.


    "More ordinary, like the square dance, can you? Don''t be murderous. Just move and activate the atmosphere. Mainly, it''s good-looking!"


    "Old man..."


    "Yun LAN!" Wu Mian was too lazy to talk to Lu jiuzhuan and shouted Yun LAN directly.


    "Miss Wu, I''m here." Yunlan is on one side. She has been worried about what to do if Miss Wu is hurt by her senior brother.


    When Wu Mian shouted to herself, she immediately answered.


    "Find a patient''s mobile phone, check the Internet to find out the Taijiquan played by the elderly in the park, and let your senior brother learn to play that kind of boxing."


    "Good!" cloud LAN pulled Lu jiuzhuan and said loudly.


    Wu Mian turned around with a black thread.


    I really didn''t expect that there would be so many goods at Lu jiuzhuan.


    Xu Xuanping of the Tang Dynasty came from a great source. The Tai Chi of song Yuanqiao was not learned from Zhang Sanfeng, but passed on by Xu Xuanping.


    However, they are all stories in the pile of old papers. Wu Mian is unwilling to verify them.


    Lu Jiu turned and Wu Mian could see that it was not the kind of broadcast gymnastics played by uncle and aunt in the park, but the art of killing people.


    Really special!


    If it wasn''t in the shelter, we must teach him a lesson


    "Brother, your hands itch?" Chu Zhixi asked.

 Chapter 1061

    "Miss Wu, who is he?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    "A geographer in Tiannan, mainly engaged in geomancy and geomancy."


    Zheng Kaixuan was silent.


    This is where and where, mixed with a local division between doctors and nurses, how do you feel so out of tune.


    "Patient B22 may be transferred to Jinyintan today," Wu Mian said. "Record it, observe the blood oxygen saturation, and focus on the changes of the condition."


    Because it is a shelter hospital, there is no more doctor''s advice.


    In front of the next patient, Wu Mian tried not to see Lu jiuzhuan and asked like an ordinary ward round, "how do you feel now?"


    "I feel... Free now," the patient said.


    Wu Mian immediately felt that his protective clothing had sunk ten kilograms, and the black line on his forehead was much thicker.


    "The patient''s temperature..." Zheng Kaixuan whispered the patient''s vital signs. When he heard this, he was stunned.


    "It''s nice here. You don''t have to be careful every day to be afraid of infecting your family." the patient sat by the bed. The skin outside the mask was a little red. Just looking with her eyes, she knew she was having a fever.


    "That''s good." Wu Mian quickly restrained his emotions and said, "does it hurt?"


    "A little bit, but it''s much easier than at home." the female patient smiled and said, "doctor, I''m fine. You go to see other patients."


    "The body temperature was 38.5 degrees Celsius. I used Antonin once at 3 a.m. and the body temperature dropped to 37.6 degrees Celsius."


    "The temperature this morning was 38.7 degrees Celsius."


    Listening to Zheng Kaixuan''s whisper about the patient''s temperature change, Wu Mian said tentatively, "your situation may be heavier than others."


    "Doctor, it''s all right, I know." the female patient looks energetic and doesn''t look like a patient infected with pneumonia. "The stone in her heart fell to the ground. I think I have no problem."


    "Always afraid of infecting the family?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes, when I was at home, I shut myself in a room every day. I opened the window and didn''t dare to close it no matter how cold it was." the female patient said, "for fear that the virus on me would fly to my son''s room and infect him. The door was disinfected repeatedly with disinfectant, and the cracks of the door were sealed. I don''t know if there is anything wrong with my son. If I infected him, I don''t want to live."


    "Well this time, although the conditions are a little primitive, at least someone will take care of me and don''t have to sleep with the window open. If the fever can''t go down all the time, I can... Doctor, I''ll be sent to the gold and silver pond."


    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded affirmatively. The ears of rhubarb rabbit trembled, and the female patient looked at it and laughed.


    Wu Mian could see that she was telling the truth. She was in a good mood after coming to the shelter hospital. At least she didn''t think about the pictures in those eschatological films.


    "Doctor, you are so cute." the female patient smiled. "I don''t know who you are, but your eyes are so bright."


    "Take oral Enrique, lie in bed, cover the quilt and sweat," said Wu Mian. "Sweating and reducing fever is your task."


    "Well, I see," said the female patient.


    "There''s another thing to note. After sweating, you must tell the nurse to find a dressing room and change into dry clothes."


    "..." the female patient was stunned, "doctor, I brought a change of clothes."


    Wu Mian thought and said, "girl."


    "I''m here."


    "Contact the logistics department and ask for a batch of clean clothes." Wu Mian said, "it''s OK for underwear patients to wash themselves, but we must ensure that the clothes on the body of severe patients are dry after sweating."


    "OK."


    Chu Zhixi took the walkie talkie and went to a corner and immediately began to contact the logistics department.


    "This... All right?" the female patient was stunned and asked.


    "Now just ask for what you need. If you can do it, you will do it." Wu Mian said. "We will cooperate with each other and go all out to treat the disease. There is no charge for patients infected with the new pneumonia virus. It''s not difficult for us to wear two clothes."


    "Oh, if only it could be like this forever."


    "We want to, but it''s unrealistic," said Wu Mian. "You should pay attention to sweating, drink more hot water and keep warm."


    After telling, Wu Mian continued to see the next patient.


    Each patient has its own joys and sorrows. If the former large-scale third-class hospital was a window that could see all kinds of people in society, the shelter hospital broke the window and directly faced the whole society.


    "How do you feel now?" Wu Mian and Zheng Kaixuan came to the next hospital bed and asked softly.


    "Doctor, are you the director here?" the patient asked.


    "Not the director, but I am indeed the highest level doctor here."


    "Let me ask you something," the patient said mysteriously.


    "Go ahead, please."


    "I''ve heard that it''s good to be here. If it''s not good, it will be pulled away and die. Is that so?" the patient asked nervously.


    "What do you think the waiter will say when you ask if your fried food is not delicious?" Wu Mian asked.


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    "You won''t believe anything I say," said Wu Mian, "but I can tell you one thing responsibly - pulling away things waiting for death is a routine operation in the prevention and treatment of infectious diseases, but it can''t happen in our country."


    The patient stared at Wu Mian.


    Wearing protective clothing, you can''t see any body surface signs except the eyes behind the goggles. And his eyes are bright and clear, emitting a reassuring breath.


    "Don''t worry, the state has issued documents, and all the expenses for the treatment of pneumonia will be borne by the state. If your condition gradually improves and all the nucleic acids tested three times are negative, you can be discharged from the hospital and go home. Suppose, what I''m talking about is that if your condition worsens, you will be sent to Jinyintan hospital nearby for further treatment."


    Wu Mian seriously explained again what the nurse had already said.


    "Everyone is precious to our country. I''m telling the truth. Otherwise, I wouldn''t have thought of so many ways."


    The patient didn''t speak.


    "On the eve of the Lunar New Year''s Eve, the doctors of mordu came to support and directly settled in Jinyintan hospital." Wu Mian said, "how to say, they are the top doctors who consult online and charge 300-500 yuan for registered tickets."


    "So expensive?"


    "The money is just asking how to get to the plus sign, normal registration, meeting and watching movies is another sum of money." Wu Mian said, "now, all are free."


    "Er... How do I feel... Doctor, is it reliable that you say free? Don''t be another rumor."


    The patient''s words are obviously many and his ideas are jumping.


    "I''m afraid that some patients have no money to treat their diseases and become a source of infection at home." Wu Mian explained simply, "so the national treatment is free and all costs are borne by the state. This is not a rumor. For example, did you pay a penny when you came to the shelter?"


    The patient nodded.


    "You don''t have to spend money on food, accommodation and all kinds of medical treatment. Your task is to get better quickly, not worry about those rumors on the Internet."

 Chapter 1062

    First turn to area B, where the patients are in a serious situation but have no indication of hospitalization.


    Some of these patients will heal themselves and some will be sent to designated hospitals for further treatment.


    At this time, the doctors and nurses on duty began to wear protective clothing and prepare to replace the night shift medical staff. Wu Mian waited quietly and watched everyone line up to go to the bathroom; Watch everyone line up to wash.


    Although some people are impatient, the team is not chaotic, and one or two small ripples will not affect the overall situation.


    The most worrying thing did not happen. Although order was not in order, it did not cause uncontrollable events.


    Shift at 7:40.


    The new medical staff were stunned when they saw a doctor with big yellow rabbit ears and protective clothing sitting behind the table of the inpatient class.


    It is said that the legendary teacher Wu is in charge. Doctors have long wanted to say hello to Wu Mian. Some people even worry that teacher Wu Mian will take the exam much more than they worry about the pneumonia virus.


    However, when I saw the legendary teacher Wu Meng Da sitting behind the general table in the hospital, countless rumors in the past were like three outlooks, which broke all over the ground and couldn''t stick.


    "Miss Wu, I''m going back." Zheng Kaixuan said hello.


    "Go back and have a good rest," said Wu Mian.


    Zheng Kaixuan was tired and aching all over. His body was exhausted by continuous "heavy physical" labor for a long time.


    He didn''t have time to be polite. He began to hand over his shift before bed, told the patient''s situation to the new doctor, and told the new doctor everything he needed to pay attention to.


    Without asking where the other party came from and simply telling about his condition, Zheng Kaixuan could judge that the other party should be a doctor at the deputy director level of 35-40 years old.


    Doctors at this age have experience and physical strength. They asked several questions, which are the key points.


    It seems that 20 provinces have sent a number of backbone forces, basically backbone medical personnel.


    Zheng Kaixuan handed over the patient, raised his hand, punched the succeeding doctor, took care of each other and left.


    Breakfast starts at 8:20.


    Fried vermicelli, flower rolls, eggs, black rice porridge.


    The food can''t suit everyone''s appetite, but it''s hot after all. There''s no cutting corners or fooling.


    Wu Mian looked at the morning carefully, and another stone fell to the ground in his heart.


    Although some people said they wanted to eat pickles and some said they wanted to drink white rice porridge, Wu Mian didn''t care.


    It''s hard for everyone to adjust. The logistics department doesn''t know how much effort it took to do this.


    "Girl, change your clothes and go back," said Wu Mian.


    "I''ll stay with you."


    "No." Wu Mian sat quietly behind the table. "You can''t eat or drink water without changing clothes. Don''t faint. It''s more troublesome."


    Chu Zhixi thought and nodded.


    Came over and touched Wu Mian''s big yellow rabbit ear: "brother, when do you eat and drink water?"


    "Maybe I''ll take a break at noon," Wu Mian said. "I don''t dare to go too far within 24-48 hours."


    "Then be careful." Chu Zhixi didn''t force it. She knew her body couldn''t last so long. Once you faint, take off your protective clothing for rescue? That would cause more trouble.


    In the face of an invisible virus, a cavity of blood courage and full of nostalgia is of no use, but can only add trouble.


    When Chu Zhixi left, Wu Mian continued to sit and observe every little detail of the shelter hospital.


    After breakfast, at 9 o''clock sharp, the medical staff began to distribute the boiled traditional Chinese medicine Qingfei Paidu decoction.


    Along with traditional Chinese medicine, there are fruits.


    The black traditional Chinese medicine soup is put in a plastic bag and handed to the patient.


    Fruit is also very simple, apples, bananas, oranges, oranges. Although simple, they are very fresh. It seems that they were sent overnight from all over the country.


    For Qingfei Paidu decoction, some patients whispered whether it was useful.


    For traditional Chinese medicine, there is no big data sample of evidence-based medicine, and many people are skeptical. But the four words "clearing lung and detoxifying" are very eye-catching. These four words alone have a different taste. Finally, everyone drank the decoction.


    "Mr. Wu, there is a patient in area B whose blood oxygen has not been ideal." a doctor came to the general hospital table to report the situation. He was very careful when he called Mr. Wu three words, for fear that Mr. Wu was not sitting.


    "I''ll go and have a look. If I can''t, I''ll send it to the Jinyintan." Wu Mian stood up and said.


    "Miss Wu, is it really you?"


    "It''s me."


    "You......" the doctor looked at the rabbit ears worn by Wu Mian and didn''t know what to say.


    "Oh, it''s easier to identify. Although I use walkie talkie for contact in each district, it''s better to see it at a glance." Wu Mian explained faintly.


    They came to a hospital bed in area B. It was the patient who said he was free during the morning ward round.


    "Blood oxygen saturation dropped by three percentage points within an hour, and now it is barely 80 percent." the doctor reported, "the patient''s heart rate and blood pressure have not changed significantly, and his body temperature is still high."


    "Doctor, I''m all right." the female patient turned and looked at the familiar big yellow rabbit''s ears. "Just take a deep breath."


    Wu Mian replaced the oxygen saturation clip with two fingers, and the measured values were the same, about 81%.


    "In your current situation, I suggest going to a designated hospital for further treatment," Wu Mian said. "It may not be drip, but further examination is needed to clarify the symptoms."


    "Doctor, listen to you." the female patient said, "I think I just didn''t dare to close the window to sleep at home, so I caught a cold. I slept all night yesterday and made up for half an hour''s sleep after breakfast. I feel much better."


    "Blood oxygen saturation is not enough. Let''s go to Jinyintan, OK?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Good." the patient''s medical compliance is very high, and it is desirable to go to the gold and silver pond at this time.


    A few days earlier, although thousands of doctors and nurses came, they still couldn''t stay in line.


    "Hello, this is Wu Mian. Can you hear me?"


    "Miss Wu, please speak." a nurse''s voice came from the walkie talkie.


    "Call the ambulance of Jinyintan. A patient needs to be transferred to a designated hospital for further treatment," Wu Mian said.


    "Received."


    Turning off the walkie talkie, Wu Mian said gently, "it''s really a toss. You have to leave as soon as you come. Don''t be bored. The conditions will be better than this one after you go there. And although it doesn''t have to be used, there are large medical equipment such as respirators on that side, which can be safer."


    "Doctor, your surname is Wu." the female patient said with a smile, "I know. Don''t worry, I will get better as soon as possible."


    Wu Mian nodded, stood up and walked to the channel in silence.


    Instead of sitting behind the general table in the hospital, he found a place where he could have a bird''s-eye view of the whole audience and observe the performance of the patients.


    If just changing to a strange environment, going to the bathroom, washing and queuing are a test of people''s hearts, then the next thing to face is the college entrance examination.

 Chapter 1063

    Several medical personnel in protective clothing came in and the doctor in area B explained the situation.


    Wu Mian watched from a distance. The patient refused to get on the stretcher. The nurse accompanied her and 120 emergency doctors out of the shelter with the things she had packed up.


    With area B as the core, it seems as if a stone was thrown into the pond, rippling with the ripples.


    There was no noise, and the patient who was originally chatting became silent when he looked at the scene in front of him.


    The shelter was quiet circle by circle.


    Originally, with several hours of familiarity, less than 24 hours, the shelter hospital seemed to have passed the most dangerous period of time.


    Overall, it seems to be stable. There is no worst case that requires Wu Mian to take off his protective clothing and become a patient to maintain order.


    It seems that he still thinks more. Wu Mian has a long lost smile on his face, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand and sipping it constantly.


    In particular, the last teacher who saw the online class in the shelter hospital made Wu Mian feel an inexplicable comfort.


    I really want to know what the cubs across the screen think, whether someone will skip class, and whether someone will pretend to listen to class while brushing animation and station B.


    Maybe they are still young and don''t know what kind of environment their teachers insist on teaching. Maybe they''ll understand in a few years.


    Wu Mian thought of a well-known article several years ago, which said that German teachers were still teaching children on the ruins after World War II.


    Whether true or false, the well-known article is about the ruins of the end of the war. The teacher Wu Mian just met was giving a lecture to the children in a hail of bullets.


    And no one will remember this scene except the children.


    Thinking, the smile on Wu Mian''s face became stronger and stronger. He picked up his mobile phone and called the headmaster.


    "Headmaster, I''m off duty."

 Chapter 1064

    "Is everything all right?" the headmaster''s voice became hoarse again. It sounded like a faint bronchial asthma.


    "Much better than expected." Wu Mian began to report the day''s work to the headmaster.


    What was well done was very brief, and what was not enough was very detailed.


    "Headmaster, the toilet of the shelter hospital is not enough, so we need to hurry up to solve it." Wu mian "the manufacturer is catching up with the work." the headmaster said.


    "Such a big Tianhe, can''t find a hundred mobile toilets?"


    "The new shelter hospital is under construction and needs too many materials."


    "Headmaster, it''s not easy for modern people. As a social animal, there is a timer for paid shit at work. It''s said that the boss can control the time for each employee to go to the bathroom. When he sees it, he will launch a rocket into outer space. When he is ill and hospitalized, he has to queue up to go to the bathroom. You say..."


    "Just you talk a lot!" the headmaster scolded.


    "It''s not strange. I''ll tell you the situation on the front line." Wu Mian sighed and felt sore.


    He knew very well that he was nervous, anxious and tired, not because of the muscle ache caused by fever.


    "There should be a process for fecal treatment, not just the problem of mobile toilet. It is estimated that it will improve in 3-5 days, and there will be no problem in about 10 days."


    "Headmaster, it''s the most difficult at the beginning."


    "What do you think? Otherwise, why do you want to go? I directly agreed." the headmaster said coldly.


    "Why don''t I take charge of this?"


    "Don''t complain, work honestly. Besides, don''t be impulsive. Anything can be solved. Don''t take off your protective clothing and rush in." the headmaster knew Wu Mian''s temper, and he told him again and again.


    "Headmaster, how are the other two shelter hospitals?"


    "Better than you."


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned for a moment, but he stared at it and didn''t dare to blink. Why don''t you believe that someone else can do better than himself!


    It''s impossible!


    It must be the headmaster''s encouragement, Wu Mian thought in his heart.


    "I''ll send you a video later. You''ll see what''s going on."


    "Headmaster, so soon decided to build more shelter hospitals?" Wu Mian nodded to his mobile phone and continued to ask.


    Increasing efforts to build more shelter hospitals means that the expert group has a bottom in mind.


    "The probability of virus recombination and mutation exists, but there is no turning back. I don''t want this," said the headmaster. "After 12 hours of observation, there are no malignant events in the three shelter hospitals. The cooperation of patients is enough. Even if there are a few dissatisfied voices, we should seize the time to expand."


    "Every patient outside the hospital is an uncontrollable source of infection. I understand this, but can the medical staff and logistics materials keep up?" Wu Mian asked.


    "With the national support, the conditions may be a little harder now. If everything is done in advance, it will be done in advance. If you decide to take this road, you can''t hesitate." the headmaster repeatedly stressed this point, as if to cheer yourself up.


    Wu Mian knew that the headmaster had no bottom in his heart.


    "Headmaster, this is a steel wire. The front is dark and there are cliffs on the left and right." Wu Mian sighed and said his feelings.


    "Wu Mian, how long do you think the virus can point out to death?"


    "If there are enough people, it will take about half a year. Normally, the probability of fatal variation in the shelter is about zero. Headmaster, don''t scare me. The incubation period is too long and the infection rate is high enough. Now I think the mortality rate is high enough. You still think the virus hasn''t evolved completely?"


    "Be imaginative about the new virus." the headmaster sighed deeply. "Through the analysis of existing cases, the cure rate of infected patients in other provinces and cities is very high as long as the source of infection is not directly from Tianhe. Although it is related to the medical run, I hope the virus toxicity is decreasing." (Note 1)


    "Headmaster, as a virus expert, this is the limit I can imagine." Wu Mian said, "the perfect virus... I hope it can be contained. I hope there will be no fatal mutation in the shelter and designated hospitals for the time being."


    At this point, Wu Mian and the principal fell silent.


    A disease, even if only teenagers have simple appendicitis for surgical resection, there is a certain risk.


    It''s just that the risk is so small that it hardly needs to be considered.


    For the "perfect virus", what we can do is the limit. No one can control the mutation of single stranded RNA virus.


    If you really point out the long latency, the high infection, the mortality rate will increase to the plague or the Ebora level after the onset of the disease... Wu Mian can''t imagine what kind of situation it is.


    No matter how low the possibility is, once it occurs, it is possible to detonate foreign aggression by internal worries. After all, the wolves outside want to rush up and bite China.


    In silence, Wu Mian stepped forward.


    "Hurry back and have a rest," said the headmaster. "Pay more attention to your body."


    "RI Da Xian, bid subcutaneous injection," said Wu Mian.


    "Er... The dose is too high."


    "From the point of view of evidence-based medicine, there is no evidence that..."


    "You can call if you want. Just pay more attention," said the headmaster. "I''ll hang up and send you a video."


    Wu Mian is curious. What makes the headmaster confident?


    After a long time, for two minutes, Wu Mian received a message from the headmaster.


    With a bright red five-star red flag as the background, it seems that it should be recorded and broadcast by another shelter hospital.


    "If you are a party member, please come here."


    A nurse, with a horn in her hand, kept talking to the patients entering the cabin.


    "We need to set up cabin housekeeper volunteers to help medical staff distribute food and do some chores. The most important thing is to maintain order. Because they are all patients, we should start with Party members, not reluctantly, and make judgments according to their own physical conditions."


    A doctor and patient explained.


    Wu Mian was stunned. He stopped, put his hand into his pocket and took out a cigarette.


    Although I yelled similar words at the art show of jianxie hospital, I also wanted to pretend to be a patient in a critical moment and risk being infected to calm the crisis, but I didn''t expect that there was such a way.


    I''ve been floating abroad for a few years. I have a little problem thinking about it.


    Back against the wall, Wu Mian holds a cigarette and squints at the video.


    Some people wear coarse clothes and want to pick up the red armband, but they are stopped by the doctor. Only the young patients without dyspnea put on the red armband of the cabin steward and arranged accommodation first.


    It seems that his understanding of the wartime state is a little biased. After all, he is still young and has some unexpected things. After watching a short video, Wu Mian thought to himself that establishing a nominal management team to manage patients by patients is much better than doctor management.


    However, Wu Mian knew that even if he thought of doing so a day ago, he would deny it.


    But now his eyes were full of the shadow of the teacher who insisted on teaching the children in the shelter hospital.


    Maybe,


    This is war?


    Maybe,


    This is man conquers nature?


    Maybe,


    This is the kind of optimism and toughness in the bones of the Chinese nation.


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    Note 1: my brother is responsible for epidemic prevention and control here. According to his analysis, in addition to the first wave of patients, there were sporadic outbreaks, basically mild diseases. It is not the judgment of the expert group, but the local experience.

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    While smoking, Wu Mian watched the express and takeout brothers shuttle on the road, watched the heavy truck fleet drive by, and watched the 120 ambulance rush.


    He was a genius and a child of others. Wu Mian didn''t seem to grow up until now.


    Put out the smoke, Wu Mian pulled on his mask, strolled slowly on the road and walked back to the hotel


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    In bajingzi, the president''s office of jianxie hospital, Xue Chunhe and Matthew are in a "meeting".


    There were only two people at the meeting, and both of them looked very serious.


    There was an accident in the second hospital of Medical University. Something big happened!


    With the increasingly strict rhythm of epidemic prevention and control, the medical industry has been pushed to the forefront.


    The backbone of the expedition sent out batch after batch, but the epidemic prevention and control of the province is also imminent, and because the elite and backbone fully support Tianhe City, it is difficult to treat the disease.


    In 2003, there were basically no s virus infected people in Northeast China. Matthew, Xue Chun and all participated in the mobilization against the epidemic.


    But at that time, there was little thunder and heavy rain in the northeast, and there were not even one patient, so generally everyone thought that the maximum limit of pneumonia virus was the epidemic degree of s virus.


    For the unimaginative medical staff, the new pneumonia virus immediately gave a loud slap.


    The second hospital of Medical University treated the first batch of patients and transferred them to the infectious disease hospital for further treatment.


    This is the patient Wu Mian saw before he left.


    With the first level response turned on, all medical staff faced a completely unfamiliar battlefield.


    Unlike in the past, invisible viruses seem to be pervasive. The first batch of patients were infected after stopping in Tianhe City and going to the bathroom once.


    While everyone was still feeling, fever patients continued to be hospitalized.


    At first, the second hospital of medical university did a good job in prevention and control. Under the command of Han Guangyun, an isolation ward was quickly established to ensure front-line materials and protection, and the backbone was transferred to avoid problems.


    But within a few days, the nosocomial infection broke out unknowingly.


    Later, it was speculated that the family members of an infected but asymptomatic patient went in and out of the hospital, resulting in the extension of the infection chain.


    Almost all the medical staff in the three departments were isolated, together with patients and their families, a total of more than 200 people were isolated.


    The epidemic prevention situation in the provincial capital collapsed in an instant.


    In the latest version of the prevention and control plan, such patients are called asymptomatic infections. All doctors in the provincial capital were desperate, and the carriers of the new pneumonia virus could hardly... Be pursued.


    It looks like a normal person. There is no problem at all. In fact, it is the source of infection. This kind of prevention and control is more than one geometric order higher than s virus, and even makes people despair.


    In the face of this situation, the medical community in the provincial capital was completely paralyzed in an instant.


    Asymptomatic and infectious. Although authoritative experts say that asymptomatic infectious persons are not likely to spread, infected persons have been found in the second hospital of Medical University. Xue Chunhe and Matthew know what this means.


    In the face of the pervasive virus, the only way is to isolate it.


    Not only patients should be isolated, but also healthy people should be isolated for a certain period of time to screen patients with virus.


    Even the two old guns in the medical circle have never seen such a complex and strange situation.


    The invisible virus can spread silently, like a shy rose, which opens quietly and is impossible to prevent.


    So that Matthew sat in the corner of Xue Chunhe''s office, especially opening windows and wearing masks in winter.


    Now everyone looks like an asymptomatic infected person.


    The second hospital is on the verge of collapse. In addition, president He Xin directly asks for sick leave, no matter how much pressure the province puts on him. It is said to be a real disease. She suspects that she is also infected. She is isolated in a room alone and has a vague tendency of autism.


    The second hospital of such a large medical university was almost shut down.


    No one could have expected that a large class III hospital would lose its combat effectiveness in an instant.


    The virus is too fierce, too fierce, too fierce! Now when it comes to the provincial capital, people are in danger.


    Xue Chunhe and Matthew recalled that on the 29th day of the lunar calendar, teacher Wu just came back, dressed in military uniform, and directly said that the Communists came first.


    At that time, I thought he made a mountain out of a molehill. Unexpectedly, the disease was the real murderer, the kind of murderer I had never seen before.


    Now all the brother hospitals are walking on thin ice when they see the situation of the second hospital of Medical University.


    As long as people engaged in clinical practice or people of clinical origin know, this virus can hardly be prevented and controlled.


    The hospital can''t open yet. This is a problem.


    Close all doors. It''s the simplest.


    After all, the hospital belongs to the gathering area of a large number of elderly people, which directly cuts off a large source of infection.


    But what about the patient? The provincial capital with millions of people radiates tens of millions of people in the province, and the hospitals are closed?


    It''s impossible!


    However, the whole second hospital of Medical University has been frightened and collapsed, and other brother hospitals are trembling to see the situation.


    Fortunately, during the Chinese new year, a lot fewer people went to see a doctor through various media and we media.


    It can last for a few days. What if there is any change? This is the consensus in the industry.


    Even so, some people still have to be hospitalized and treated. There are also a large number of patients with renal failure, cancer and various emergencies.


    What to do to stabilize the situation has become an extremely difficult problem.


    After all, medical treatment is an essential part of maintaining stability in the whole society.


    If the hospital is closed directly because of the new pneumonia... No one dares to bear the responsibility.


    Provincial inquiries and phone calls did not follow the normal process - to formulate a certain person, but found two presidents from the second hospital.


    It is a big problem who will take the second hospital out of the mire.


    They smoked one cigarette after another, regardless. The creed of keeping fit and living a few more years is worthless in the face of the severe situation.


    "Xue Yuan, this is to bake us on the fire." Matthew sighed and said to Xue Chunhe.


    "I guess President He Xin is really afraid."


    "When we make complaints about the presidency, a robbery is more serious than a robbery." Ma Xiude rarely opened the Tucao mode.


    "I''ll tell the headquarters that I''d better go," Xue Chunhe said. "You look after it at home. All the materials Mr. Wu needs must be delivered at the first time. This is the top priority."


    "Xue Yuan, I''d better go. I want to understand." Matthew said dejectedly, "this time there is a big fire pit ahead, and jumping into it will be doomed. President he is so smart that he would rather offend the province, and there will be room for maneuver in the future. You can take over the second hospital and infect the hospital twice..."


    Xue Chunhe did not deny it, but sighed.


    "I''ve heard that the Tianhe side is going to kill a group of cadres who are not good at fighting the epidemic. The state has taken over the whole country, and now it''s estimated that we are looking for a successor." Matthew said. "If we go on at this speed, it''s our turn in a week. If we make a mistake, we will be directly won by the steering group."


    "Alas." Xue Chunhe lit another cigarette.

 Chapter 1066

    "No way." Matthew said, "if you go and are removed, what will Mr. Wu do when you come back? How can you cooperate with a new dean? It doesn''t matter if I go. You can do your work if you are strong. Besides, the work of the municipal epidemic prevention headquarters still has to be done. Who will take the top when you come back?"


    "Xiude..."


    "It''s all right," said Matthew, pretending to be Qingsong. "Mr. Wu is smart. Needless to say, he''s like a mirror in his heart. When he comes back, he may earn more than this if he puts me in any medical enterprise."


    Xue Chunhe nodded. "The inquiry in the province is urgent. What you said in the horse yard is also a way, but it''s not enough."


    "Not enough?"


    "Do you really think you, a vice president, can manage those people when you go back to the second hospital? In the past, they were all your superiors." Xue Chunhe shook his head slightly and said, "on the surface, it should be. A link delays for several hours, and a day passes. You don''t have that prestige."


    "..." Matthew looked at Xue Chunhe in surprise.


    "To tell you the truth, I really don''t believe it." Xue Chunhe took a hard smoke and spit out the smoke. The whole person hid behind and loomed. "Hospitals all over the country are closed? How can it be! Let''s discuss it and I''ll call Mr. Wu."


    "Let him work in protective clothing."


    "One hour until he picks it up." Xue Chunhe said, "if it weren''t for concealment, there was no precedent of nosocomial infection in the hospitals of mordu and Tiannan. How many patients did people receive on the other side? Before the closure of the city, at least 100000 or hundreds of thousands of people running out of Tianhe City had to go to mordu. Why didn''t they see the accident on the other side."


    "Yes! Ask the experience of Mordor!!" said Matthew.


    In fact, Xue Chunhe has asked, but the Dean on that side has been busy for a long time. Who cares about the little Dean of a border city.


    "There are reasons for the economic backwardness in Northeast China. It can be clearly seen from the epidemic prevention that there is a big gap." Xue Chunhe took a vicious cigarette.


    "I don''t believe that hospitals all over the country can close. As long as they don''t close, they must face this pervasive virus. Paralyzed people are scared!"


    Matthew looked at Xue Chunhe in surprise. He didn''t know why the old superior, who had always been elegant and easy-going, suddenly stood up.


    According to Matthew''s understanding, Xue Yuan should drift with the tide at this time.


    So he just volunteered, because his ability to throw the pot is not as good as Xue Yuan. Instead of being unhappy in the end, he might as well leave a way for himself.


    But listen to Xue Yuan''s meaning, he wants to sink the boat.


    "Call Mr. Wu!" Xue Chun and his mouth were smoking, as if they had just graduated 30 years ago.


    "Xue Yuan... You..." Matthew whispered, "are you..."


    "Horse yard, don''t you want to go together?" Xue Chun and his side head, holding a cigarette and squinting at Matthew.


    "No, it''s impossible," Matthew quickly explained. But this is really hard to say. If you make it clear that it is provocation, it won''t work.


    "Ha ha." Xue Chunhe smiled, "you''re welcome. What did you think of what Mr. Wu said when he just came back?"


    "I think Mr. Wu is a little bit of a big deal." Ma hsud did not hide it. He said directly, "the most serious case is the S virus. I have seen it. Mr. Wu came back to tell the seriousness first." Xue Yuan, you said that the plague last year, and it was not put out very soon. At that time, the first thought was that Wu made a big deal out of it.


    "I think so, too." Xue Chunhe said. "Even I wonder if Mr. Wu will shine his tusks and tell us the last name of the hospital after he has left for a few months."


    "..." Matthew smiled bitterly. The chief of the hospital didn''t dare to think about what he wanted.


    "Every day after that, he told me that things were different, different from before. To be honest, I always remember what Mr. Wu said these days."


    "I always hum songs." Matthew smiled. "Defend my hometown, defend the Yellow River, defend North China and defend the whole China! It''s so catchy, more catchy than any online pop songs now."


    "Not only the mouth, but also the head." Xue Chunhe said, "I drove home yesterday. The provincial capital was empty and there was no smell of the new year. I cried while singing. You said that my old man in his fifties was crying."


    Xue Chunhe said, his eyes red.


    "Cry and sing. I''m not afraid of your jokes. I cried with tears. I didn''t cry like that when my father died."


    Matthew recalled his experience with deep sorrow.


    "You said that people''s life is not like that in the end. I''m already the dean. At the end, can I go to Xiehe to be the dean? I can''t dream."


    "How many academicians are waiting. They can''t wait until they are white headed. Who in thoracic surgery has waited for many years and finally became the president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Xiehe can''t be the president if he wants to be the president." Matthew said.


    "Now is the time to defend our hometown. He Xin, they can advise, but we can''t. Mr. Wu rushed to Tianhe for the first time. I felt that he went with a dying heart. I''m also surprised. Now, Mr. Wu really doesn''t tell lies in medical treatment."


    "Yes," Matthew nodded.


    "I remember Mr. Wu said, as a doctor, can you be brave!" Xue Chunhe sighed and said, "at that time, I was very unhappy. Once the patient had an accident, the emotional trouble was not his. When I cried with tears yesterday, I thought of it and thought of what to do."


    "Xue Yuan..."


    "The shelter hospital has just opened. I didn''t dare to contact Mr. Wu. But the matter fell on my head so quickly. I don''t think he can be angry." Xue Chunhe said very quietly.


    In front of Matthew''s eyes, there was a picture of Xue Chunhe, in his fifties, driving home, holding the steering wheel in his hand. The driveway was cold and quiet, humming to defend his hometown, the Yellow River, North China and the whole of China.


    While singing, Xue Yuan cried and burst into tears.


    The calculation of life must be, but sometimes it can''t.


    If you have it, it will be cold and thin. The one who led the knife quickly and didn''t lose the young man''s head really lost the young man''s head in the end.


    "Xue Yuan, you''d better go to the headquarters." Matthew said, "I''ll change my protective clothes and go in. You can help me keep an eye on some support materials at the headquarters. Xue Yuan, materials are more important. If there are no materials, the front line will collapse."


    "Go in?"


    "You can''t take photos, take pictures, keep them as a souvenir, and then hide home. I''ll go up and the front-line medical staff will be more stable."


    "Discuss again, I''ll ask Mr. Wu." Xue Chun and Bo Tong called.


    At this point, I don''t know if teacher Wu is making up for sleep. Xue Chunhe is a little nervous.


    But did not give him much chance to be nervous, the mobile phone was connected, and a bright voice came.


    "Happy new year to Xue Yuan."

 Chapter 1067

    happy new year!


    These three words hit Xue Chunhe''s heart as accurately as three bullets, and tears flowed down directly.


    The most simple language can resonate most. In the choice of life and death, Xue Chunhe has forgotten to celebrate the new year.


    "Xue Yuan? Bad signal? I''ll go..." Wu Mian''s voice came out on the phone, suddenly far and near. It is estimated that he received it on the mobile phone.


    "Miss Wu, no, I can hear you." Xue Chunhe smiled bitterly and raised his hand to wipe away his tears.


    His voice was slightly choked. Xue Chunhe felt much more secure when he heard teacher Wu''s voice.


    "Xue Yuan, what''s up?" Wu Mian asked directly.


    "That''s right." Xue Chunhe briefly talked about the situation of the provincial capital. "Ma Yuan and I decided that he would take over the second hospital. I coordinated materials at the municipal headquarters, but I didn''t know what to do."


    "You''re right to stop the medical treatment," Wu Mian said definitely. "You can''t advise, especially now. Don''t worry about your head. The new pneumonia has been solved, and no one cares if other patients die. Isn''t this a joke?"


    "Mr. Wu, I haven''t heard that there is a problem with the magic capital. Can you..."


    "No, a little doctor can''t get into the team. He ran to work in my medical group. She is a student of old Zhong''s student. I''ll ask her." Wu Mian said.


    "OK."


    "Then I''ll hang up first. Wait a minute. There will be news later. I''ll pull a group. Let''s video say."


    After hanging up, Xue Chunhe breathed a sigh of relief.


    "Xue Yuan, I really didn''t think there was much difference between the northeast and the south," Matthew said. "This time, the bottom pants were pulled down."


    "Oh, don''t say that. How can we walk at our age?" Xue Chunhe put down his cell phone and lit another cigarette.


    "Smoke less, my lungs hurt." Matthew grinned bitterly.


    "It is said that smoking can resist new pneumonia," Xue Chunhe said with a smile.


    In recent days, official account has been heard in every way. Smoking can cure, drink can cure, and two research institutes openly give up all faces.


    Although everyone knows it''s a joke, what if it works.


    "Xue Yuan, it''s strange. How can this pervasive virus be prevented? How did they do it?"


    "There is Mr. Zhong in Tiannan. Guan Yi, the best virology expert in Xiangjiang, is Mr. Zhong''s student. Their prevention and control work must be in place."


    "Guan Yi... I heard that he went to Tianhe at that time,

 Chapter 1068

    "OK, I''ll hang up," said Wu Mian. "If you have any more questions, Xue Yuan and Ma Yuan can call me at any time. If I don''t answer, leave a message and reply as soon as possible."


    "Miss Wu, wait a minute!" Matthew said hurriedly, "how''s your situation?"


    "Average." Wu Mian said, "the recruitment of medical personnel in 20 provinces is a decisive battle. Whether you lose or win depends on your life."


    Look at your life


    Matthew was speechless.


    Such a big thing, can you rely on some spectrum.


    But thinking about the coming and disappearing virus and the tragedy of the Milky way, Matthew sighed deeply.


    The supreme expert group is not omnipotent.


    "Miss Wu, as a doctor, I think what you said is wrong," said Yun LAN.


    "I hope I''m wrong." Wu Mian didn''t explain. He was thirsty and didn''t dare to make up the water first. He didn''t bother to waste saliva with Yunlan.


    "Be careful on your side," Matthew told me.


    "Don''t worry, I''ll call my mother," said Wu Mian. "Hang up."


    After hanging up the phone, Wu Mian twisted his mobile phone in his hand and narrowed his eyes into a beautiful arc.


    There is a window in a building in the distance, and the light yellow curtains float outside, as if decorating a gray city.


    Wu Mian remembers the first time he went to Tianhe living room. When he returned to the hotel, he saw the light yellow curtains floating outside.


    I don''t know whether the owner forgot to close the window when he went back to his hometown for the new year, or whether he was a doctor. After receiving the first-class response, he was in the hospital and didn''t go home.


    Looking at the yellow curtains floating in the air, Wu Mian took a deep breath, tasted the exhalation, rubbed the marks pressed out by the protective equipment on his face, and called Zhang Lan.


    "Mom, what are you doing?" Wu Mian''s tone became casual and relaxed, as if he had just got off the operating table and was ready to go home.


    "I''m busy." Zhang Lan heard a knock on the door, but didn''t hang up. "Hello, I''m Zhang Lan. Take your temperature."


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned.


    "36.6, it''s OK. You two are the only ones at home." Zhang Lan''s voice came from the phone. Wu Mian has been able to outline the situation at home. "If there''s anything you need to say in the group, we''ll solve it as soon as possible. Don''t go out."


    "Xiao Mian, what''s the matter? I''m busy when I have something to say." the sound of closing the door came, and Zhang Lan said in a hurry.


    "Mom, your son is on the front line. Do you have to warm me?" Wu Mian said helplessly.


    "If you find an infected person in the community, there is no front line or back line. It''s better for you to go there. At least there are more protective materials than at home. Wu Mian, the family is really out of ammunition and food." Zhang Lan didn''t care at all and began to nag directly.


    "Mom, your thoracic compression fracture is just right. Now you need to rest."


    "Don''t be bullshit. Your aunt Feng is too busy. I''m a party member. Who will come if I don''t help?" Zhang Lan said. "Besides, I''ve been raised for several months. I''ve been fine for a long time. I''m always talking about my fracture with your father."


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    "I''ll go back to the video with you after I''m busy. Be careful," Zhang Lan said. "No, I still have three buildings left. I have to deliver vegetables later."


    Before Wu Mian said anything, Zhang Lan hung up.


    Wu Mian was stunned for a long time with his mobile phone.


    How do you feel that the old lady of bajingzi is busier than herself.


    The old man is probably busy talking against the wind and snow.


    I hope the family is all right. Wu Mian can only comfort himself. No news is the best news. It''s better for an old lady to be busy than to cry when she answers the phone.


    Put away his mobile phone and Wu Mian walked back to the hotel.


    No one cleaned it all the time, but everyone kept it well. It''s a little different from when I came here. Go upstairs and ring the doorbell. Chu Zhixi opens the door bleary eyed.


    Wu Mian habitually stepped back. Chu Zhixi took a watering can and began to disinfect Wu Mian.


    Spray it thoroughly from head to foot, enter the house, take off the mask, wash your hands and take off your coat. Chu Zhixi "disinfected" Wu Mian again, especially the mobile phone, three times before giving up.


    "Brother, it''s all right." Chu Zhixi asked.


    "It''s all right, and the other two shelter hospitals are all right." Wu Mian opened the video sent by the headmaster to Chu Zhixi.


    "That''s a good idea."


    "Well, I didn''t expect," Wu Mian said frankly. "It''s estimated that there will be a volunteer team to help maintain discipline when we go to work again."


    "Patient 23 in area a, do you remember?"


    "Remember, a 59 year old man with mild symptoms and body temperature..."


    "Not that. Today he sent oranges. He went to the side and carried a box to hide under his bed." Chu Zhixi said.


    "I see." Wu Mian said, "there are people who are greedy for small and cheap things. He doesn''t think about it. If there is a big event, a box of oranges will kill themselves."


    "Cut, I didn''t see what you said about him."


    "How dare," said Wu Mian, who rarely admitted and counseled, "just turn a blind eye to a small matter. We can''t waste our breath because of it. Everyone''s mood is unstable. Once we start to be unreasonable and sit on the ground and say that we abuse patients, many people will have empathy."


    "I saw some people on the Internet who are particularly unscrupulous." Chu Zhixi said angrily. "In the community elevator, everyone presses the button with disposable paper towels or toothpicks. Some of them put the paper towels back, some spit on the button and wipe one."


    "I can imagine."


    "Brother, aren''t you angry?"


    "Angry, but I can''t beat them up." Wu Mian smiled and said, "you''re right."


    "I can''t be angry." Chu Zhixi tooted his mouth. The indentation of protective equipment on his face was obvious. It had been about seven hours, and he still clearly remained on his white face.


    "OK." Wu Mian reached out and rubbed Chu Zhixi''s head.


    The long, supple hair that used to be gone came a rustling sound.


    "So sleepy." Chu Zhixi said, "brother, have you eaten?"


    "No."


    "I''ll give you a point."


    "OK." Wu Mian sat in front of the table and turned on the computer.


    "What do you want to do? Mobile P3 lab has data?"


    "I don''t have time to do it today. I''ll start observing the changes of the virus tomorrow," said Wu Mian. "I''m going to make a video collection and send it to the group in our shelter. Let''s see how hateful the negative typical is."


    "Er..."


    "I know how hateful that face is. I will restrain myself from doing anything. With a volunteer team, there should be no problem with the management of the shelter." Wu Mian said, "the shelter will be officially full tomorrow. I hope the first batch of cured patients can appear as soon as possible."


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    "Hello, boss Tao."


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    Tianhe is in an emergency.


    If Tao is not idle, he will fly directly to the United States after slowing down.


    He called Wu Mian yesterday. He knew that Wu Mian was already in Tianhe and asked what was missing. The news was very single - a series of epidemic prevention materials such as masks, protective clothing and gloves.


    Tao Ruo has money, but he never thought that one day he can''t buy anything with money.


    The international masks have been sold out, and the warehouses of major businesses in North America and Europe have all bottomed out. All kinds of epidemic prevention materials were sold out by Chinese, overseas Chinese and foreign students and airlifted home.


    What if you don''t have a mask? Tao Ruo can find some masks and epidemic prevention materials through his own relationship, but the quantity is too small. For the front line, this is a drop in the bucket.


    Money can''t be spent. It''s really special!


    Call Mr. Wu. Tao Ruo comes straight to the point and explains his intention very clearly.


    Wu Mian contacted Owen Rothschild and introduced Tao Ruo to Owen.


    Tao Ruo is in a trance. He can feel the pressure of Tianhe City through this matter.


    It was originally close to Wu Mian in Tao ruo''s idea, and it was only possible to connect with Owen Rothschild three years later.


    This is a big layout, but I never thought that the epidemic has become an accelerator, and three or five years has become three or five months.


    Today, he flew to the United States to meet a "big man" - Jared Kushner.


    Tao Ruo was nervous, not because Jared Kushner was nervous, but because Owen intentionally or unintentionally told him that there were 30 million N95 masks and a large number of protective materials in the strategic reserve warehouse in the United States.


    Empty America?!


    Tao Ruo never had this idea, but the waves of the times pushed him forward step by step. Once in this "game", strong as Tao Ruo is only a chess piece, or a poor chess piece with only money left.


    Get off outside a golf course in New Jersey. Tao Ruo waited for half an hour and finally ushered in Jared Kushner.


    The special adviser looked energetic. He talked to Tao Ruo very cordially, playing golf and chatting about the situation.


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    In two hours and thirty-five minutes.


    Tao ruo''s muscles were tight and sore. He suppressed the storm in his heart and shook hands with Jared Kushner politely and considerately.


    After getting on the bus, Tao Ruo said nothing.


    After a long time, he took out his mobile phone and called Wu Mian.


    Unfortunately, no one answered the phone.


    Tao Ruo knows that Wu Mian may be working in protective clothing and may have other important things, so he can''t answer his phone.


    "Mr. Tao, things are going well?" Tao ruo''s assistant saw that he had an action, which made a long tone and asked carefully.


    "Prepare 50 million dollars," Tao Ruo said in a deep voice.


    "OK." the assistant didn''t ask in detail. He wrote down Tao ruo''s needs.


    As for this cash, it may be the difference between life and death for an enterprise, but it is nothing for an investor like Tao Ruo.


    When the mobile phone rang, Tao Ruo quickly picked it up like an electric shock. Seeing that it was Wu Mian, Tao Ruo breathed a sigh.


    "Miss Wu."


    "Just having a video conference, boss Tao, did your interview go well?"


    "Smooth. I just talked with Mr. Jared Kushner. The price is a little expensive, but it''s still within the acceptable range." Tao Ruo said respectfully.


    "How much is it?" Wu Mian asked casually.


    Money is not even a piece of waste paper in front of epidemic prevention materials. Wiping your ass is too hard.


    "Before the epidemic, the N95 mask produced by 3M sold for 4-8 yuan in China. Talk to Mr. Jared Kushner, it was $3.50 a piece."


    "Not bad, how much can he get out." Wu Mian didn''t ask vaguely. His tone was very casual, as if he knew that the consultant could "get" epidemic prevention materials at will.


    "At first, I said how much I needed, but I thought it was a joke. 10 million pieces, plus 500000 sets of protective clothing and other materials."


    "That''s OK, boss Tao." Wu Mian said faintly, "this money goes from my charity fund."


    "No, Mr. Wu, you''ve helped to contact so many masks. It''s a great help. This time it''s a national disaster. I have money to pay and someone to pay. This money is mine and I''m a distraction."


    Wu Mian didn''t argue, just a little money.


    Life is gone and money is not spent. This is the great misfortune of life.


    "Mr. Wu, I checked the information of Jared Kushner. He doesn''t do similar business. Do you think he will receive advance payment and don''t deliver?" Tao Ruo asked directly without concealing.


    "No, Ao Wen helped to get in touch. They have a close relationship." Wu Mian said. "Boss Tao doesn''t have to worry about these. Just pay in full."


    "But that''s 10 million N95 masks. Now you may not know that the warehouses of large businesses in North America have been basically emptied by Chinese, overseas Chinese and foreign students, and all of them have been sent back to China. They can still be taken out now..."


    "Oh, you don''t know what his father-in-law does?" Wu Mian asked.


    "I know."


    "So, don''t worry about the source of masks." Wu Mian said, "according to the normal data, there should be 20 million more, but it is estimated that 10 million would be good. He doesn''t dare to sell the rest... Wait a minute. If there is a great demand in China, this is the current price.


    In a few days, maybe you''ll have to buy $10 each. "


    Wu Mian did not directly say the source of the mask, but Tao Ruo understood the implied meaning behind Wu Mian''s words.


    He was stunned.


    Is it really the stock? How dare you sell it?!


    "Miss Wu, is it true?!"


    "It must be true. Don''t worry." Wu Mian said wearily. "I received a call yesterday. Jared Kushner wanted to do some other business about epidemic prevention materials. We contacted. I''m asking my superior for technical means."


    "..." Tao Ruo was really stunned. He stared at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.


    The world is more crazy than I thought.


    In the still waters, Mr. Wu can not only catch up with Owen Rothschild, but also the line of the great commander.


    "It''s all right. Hurry up and get the goods back." Wu Mian said. "You hurry on that side. The situation in Tianhe is very serious."


    "Miss Wu, I know." Tao Ruo said calmly, "I don''t want to return home. Look here. When will the goods get on the transport plane and when will I leave."


    "Nothing else. I''ll hang up."


    "Miss Wu, pay attention to rest."


    "Boss Tao, hard work."


    Wu Mian and Tao Ruo said almost at the same time.


    Hang up the phone and they are busy respectively.


    The epidemic situation is so rampant that almost everyone has done everything possible to buy up epidemic prevention materials all over the world and transport them back to China.

 Chapter 1069

    "Elder martial brother, I just had a video with Mr. Wu." after Yunlan and Matthew "imparted" their experience, they talked to Lu jiuzhuan again.


    "He has something to do with you?" Lu Jiu turned his eyebrows and looked like a thief.


    When my girl is old, she must guard against all kinds of bad boys. Lu jiuzhuan, the elder martial brother, is the same as being a father.


    "Hospitals in Montenegro have no experience in prevention and control. It is estimated that the expert group is studying the virus. I will pass on the management regulations of our hospital to them," Yun Lan said easily.


    Lu jiuzhuan sighed.


    "Elder martial brother, why did Mr. Wu stop you from doing morning exercises in the shelter hospital?" Yunlan asked leisurely while eating snacks.


    "Eat less snacks." Lu jiuzhuan nagged.


    "I was depressed. I didn''t know why everyone said I might be ill until I came. It''s hard to be a hero. I''m trying to relieve myself."


    Lu jiuzhuan was speechless for a moment. He stopped taking care of Yunlan''s snacks and said, "I practice ancient boxing and combat skills on the battlefield. Dr. Wu doesn''t rub the sand in his eyes. I can see it."


    "I don''t think elder martial brother, your boxing every morning is even worse than square dance."


    "Don''t talk nonsense."


    "Have you ever asked? You don''t say anything. You have nothing to do. Talk about it?" Yun LAN pretended not to care and asked tentatively.


    "Well, let''s talk about Taijiquan." Lu jiuzhuan certainly understood the younger martial sister''s mind. He wouldn''t talk about it at ordinary times. Why do girls learn these murderous techniques? Don''t you think the crackdown on criminal syndicates is not strict enough? Trouble for the public security department?


    But just now Yunlan said that there was a lot of pressure. Lu jiuzhuan felt the same and spoiled the younger martial sister to a higher level. Now that you ask, just say it briefly to satisfy her curiosity.


    "Hmm!" Yunlan nodded hard.


    "The Tai Chi of any sect is the same. Squat on the horse and put your hands flat. It looks like relaxing, isn''t it?"


    "Yes, what''s there to say? Elder martial brother, tell me something to do. Don''t always fool me with what you don''t have."


    "This is dry," said Lu Jiu.


    His beard had to be trimmed because he had to wear a mask. So Lu jiuzhuan''s heart hurts every time he twists his beard.


    This is a beard that has grown for decades!


    "Put things on your left and right hands when you play taijiquan, and then look."


    "Put what?"


    "Suppose you are an infantry with a shield in your left hand and a knife in your right hand. How do you feel?"


    After hearing what the elder martial brother said, Yunlan simulated it. If she realized something.


    "The so-called fighting with strength is not so effective in unarmed fighting. In other words, it is too difficult to use it, and I can''t do it at my level. But with a shield and a knife, every move is murderous."


    "Er... It seems to make sense."


    "In front of the two armies, one holds a shield in the front and the other holds a knife in the back. They pose as a white crane with wings in Taijiquan, which has both attack and defense. Now those showy people don''t go to the array at all. When fighting, they should keep a steady pace, walk in the mud, and keep their feet on the ground. What jujitsu is just a brave technique. You see, Mongolia is famous for its iron cavalry, and wrestling is just entertainment."


    "It seems so."


    Lu jiuzhuan explained every move of ancient Tai Chi in one form. On a whim, he also found something similar to Dao and shield and simulated it in his hand.


    Yunlan listened in the fog, but when she saw that the elder martial brother couldn''t move away from the key, she was gradually afraid.


    "As for whip legs, what''s more, it''s bullshit." Lu Jiu turned, "thousand people long gun array. There are people in front of and behind him. Whip legs can''t be used at all. Besides, Ma Rulong, the other party, rushed straight over and wanted to use legs?"


    "Well, it must be broken. What if there were no weapons?"


    "Starting from the ground, stepping on the ground, twisting the waist, sending shoulders and punching are the most basic routine. It is simple and practical. It is the experience left by people who have survived for many years on the battlefield." Lu Jiu changed his way. "The so-called internal strength is to take the first step, twisting the waist, shrugging shoulders and punching. The specific strength depends on practice."


    With that, Lu jiuzhuan began to show Yunlan the Bird Earth Dragon.


    Looking at the fancy, it doesn''t look like a boxing match at all. It''s as fierce as meat. But after Lu jiuzhuan explained, Yunlan knew that each copy was extremely dangerous.


    Take the mud step with one hand in the throat and one hand in the lower body... Move to the limit.


    "In the Japanese technique, it is called the death flash of the Earth Dragon after evolution. If you don''t use the fist... After all, it''s the move of the sword and shield soldiers. It''s too strange to use the fist." Lu Jiu turned, "you think, the shield is up to block the attack and the opponent''s vision, and the knife of the right hand pierces the key points of the lower body.


    The same is true of the submarine needle. It''s almost the same. You can figure it out as long as you change the knife shield. "


    Yunlanka, with big eyes, thought about the fist technique said by the senior brother.


    Suddenly, she thought of a move called embracing the bird''s tail. Half of her body opened and closed, and she couldn''t use it at all.


    "Elder martial brother, where''s the bird''s tail?"


    "Hold the spear with your left hand, close up and use a knife." Lu jiuzhuan said with a smile.


    "Er..."


    "All Taijiquan can be said to come from embracing the bird''s tail. This move is extremely exquisite. Your senior brother, I don''t study much."


    "To put it simply, Taijiquan always uses the technique of making strength with the forearm to hit the opponent with a shield."


    "Shield strike?" Yunlan thought of a skill in the mountain pass.


    "You can say so." Lu Jiu twists his beard. "Then he smashes the other party''s face with the handle from top to bottom. If he loses his weapon and holds his hands together in Tai Chi, what do you say is the hollow position?"


    "Uh... Head?"


    "Of course, click." Lu jiuzhuan said with a smile.


    Lu jiuzhuan briefly described the 32 techniques of ancient Tai Chi in front of the two armies, and then explained the rare ring finger exercise method to Yun LAN.


    "Why is it so obscure?" Yun LAN asked with a frown.


    "With the invasion of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty, every family can''t have iron tools. One of the five kitchen knives will land on the record. If there is a murder case, the five will copy the family together and ask for execution."


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    "At that time, he could only hide his skills in the dance, so after that, Zhu Yuanzhang walked first and then rode from south to north. With the best cavalry of Mongolian Yuan, he almost killed the Mongols."


    "Elder martial brother, why can Muay Thai fight so well?"


    "That''s the martial arts in the mountains and forests, not in the battlefield. Dare to jump on the battlefield? You must be pierced by a spear when you fall." Lu jiuzhuan smiled.


    "Girls, don''t learn this. Now, the times have changed and you can''t use it for a long time."


    "Then you still learn?"


    "It''s just a thought. If the country didn''t let it, I would like to collect some high explosive things in the magic weapon of the mountain gate." Lu jiuzhuan said with a smile, "Dr. Wu saw the murderous spirit in my boxing, so he stopped. He''s young and his eyes are really bright. It''s a pity..."


    "What a pity?"


    "Nothing."

 Chapter 1070

    It snowed heavily and the smoke came from the.


    This year''s snow is particularly heavy. If it were not for the impact of the epidemic, the business of snow Township and ice and snow world should be particularly good.


    However, in the face of the epidemic situation, the joy of auspicious snow heralding a bumper year has long been lost, and the snow road is difficult, which has brought many negative effects on epidemic prevention.


    One of Fan Zhong, wearing thick clothes and leaning on a tree stick, patrolled the village. Fan dongkai followed him, wearing the thickest clothes in his family and bulging in his arms, much like fan Zhongzhi decades ago.


    Within one day after receiving the order from the superior, the village was closed and all personnel were not allowed to go in and out.


    For the rural areas in Northeast China, it''s certain that they don''t go out. Usually, no one goes out.


    The difficulty is that 32 migrant workers in the village returned home for the new year, most of them from the south, and the risk is uncontrollable.


    When the door is closed in the heavy snow, I sit on the Kang warm at home, either drinking tea and chatting, or looking for someone to play mahjong. It''s also happy to yell.


    Those returning migrant workers have grown up and haven''t seen each other for a year. We all look forward to getting together at this time to brag and get close.


    But,


    Gathering is prohibited this year.


    Fan Zhongzhi used his prestige to suppress all different opinions. The whole village Party members gathered unconditionally and inspected in shifts in the heavy snow, as if they had been against the American devils on the battlefield.


    Many people, including fan dongkai, advised fan Zhongzhi many times, but the old man was stubborn and didn''t listen to him at all. It was inconvenient to walk, so I picked up a wooden stick on the roadside and made it into a walking stick to patrol the whole village.


    Everyone is sealed at home. It doesn''t seem very difficult for a young man in an ivory tower. The time will pass when you sit in bed and on the Kang, brush your mobile phone and arrange your seats.


    However, fan Zhongzhi has gone through decades and deeply knows that under this extraordinary means, there must be severe risks.


    What annoys fan Zhongzhi in particular is that he can''t do work face to face.


    Whenever fan Zhongzhi wanted to learn the methods of political work of instructors in those years, he would sigh deeply.


    I can''t even do political work. I''m really angry about this battle.


    But no matter how difficult it is, we must stick to it!


    Seeing Wu Mian off, fan Zhongzhi returned to his hometown. Unexpectedly, all villages had to overcome various obstacles and isolate for 14 days.


    We can only use the prestige of our tens of years old party secretary to suppress our dissatisfaction. As for other work... We can gather and do it door to door.


    Fan Zhongzhi walked slowly in the snow. He walked slowly, but his eyes were very bright. He looked like a hawk and falcon, patrolling familiar plants and families.


    Party members in the village also patrol irregularly and continuously. After meeting, they will say hello to the old party secretary from a distance.


    "Sir, everyone privately says that you are old and stubborn and have long been confused."


    "Let them talk," said fan Zhongzhi in a hoarse voice, "as long as you squat down at home and say whatever you want to say."


    "Why bother you? You''re not the secretary now." fan dongkai advised.


    "Lao Zhao''s boy can''t carry it." Fan Zhong said.


    "What you can do is what you can do. You should be honest and stay in laoguashan. The conditions are so good that you have to come back to bear hardships. Tell me about the cold weather. There is ice in your mask... I''m fine. What do you do if you have good or bad."


    "It''s not so easy to die," said fan Zhongzhi contemptuously. "This snow is also called snow. It hasn''t closed the door for many years."


    "It''s cold. Now the temperature is 33 degrees below zero. Dr. Wei told me to be careful of you..."


    "What about Wei Dabao? Are you in touch with him?"


    "Now there is nothing wrong with laoguashan''s ward. He goes to the fever ward to deal with patients with fever and suspected new pneumonia."


    "This is the most dangerous place. I''m walking around my village. What''s the danger?"


    "You''re too old to count. You''ve just finished that big operation..."


    Before the words fell, fan Zhongzhi swept the stick in his hand. Fan dongkai jumped back half a step and smiled, "Sir, you''re not patrolling the whole village. I think you''re old and confused. You''ve been wandering in a small circle."


    "What do you know?" fan Zhongzhi leaned on his stick. "There are some naughty and mangy people in the village who can''t stay. They think about getting together to play mahjong all day. Zhao Zhishu has to work in the future. He sings red faces; I''m so buried in the Loess around my neck. I don''t need these. I''ll do this job."


    Fan dongkai couldn''t laugh or cry.


    Those who offend must be written down on their own after he leaves.


    But grandpa''s temper must make no sense. Although he offended others, fan dongkai was not afraid.


    Ye and sun walked slowly in the snow, and suddenly a figure flashed.


    "Two old grandsons!" fan Zhongzhi shouted.


    The wind sobbed, drowning fan Zhongzhi''s voice in the wind and snow.


    The man trotted away. He didn''t know whether he heard fan Zhongzhi''s cry. Anyway, he didn''t mean to stop at all.


    Fan Zhongzhi couldn''t catch up with him at his age, and he didn''t want to catch up.


    Reach out.


    Fan dongkai opened his clothes, took out the loudspeaker he had been carrying in his arms, turned on the switch and stuffed it into fan Zhongzhi''s hand.


    "Hello, hello ~"


    Fan dongkai was in a trance. For a moment, he seemed to return to his age of harming light and playing with mud. The big horn in the village sends out the sound of Grandpa''s feeding every day.


    "The second kid of the old Sun family!"


    "Do you want face?"


    "Are you four?"


    "You don''t understand people?"


    The soul''s three questions pierce the heart like bullets.


    The sound was loud. It penetrated the wind and snow and echoed in the village. Everyone in every household could hear it.


    Fan Zhongzhi yelled and scolded without any hindrance.


    "Keeping you isolated at home is like hurting you."


    "Infected with the virus, the whole family died. All the money you saved is from your relatives!"


    "Go back!"


    "Why don''t you hurry back?! I can''t see you when you cat on the haystack?"


    "Who''s going to play mahjong? Believe it or not, I''ll call the police immediately and say you gather people to gamble?"


    "Give face, don''t want face!"


    A series of coarse curses echoed.


    Fan Zhongzhi doesn''t like swearing, and his work style is definitely not like this. But now is an extraordinary period, and there must be extraordinary means.


    When you can''t even do political work, it''s an optimal solution to be simple, rude and direct. Implement first and then reason. In those years, Lin Shuai specially wrote a document on this matter, and fan Zhongzhi studied it.


    In fan Zhongzhi''s scolding, the middle-aged man went home disheartened and seemed to scold something when he closed the door.


    Fan Zhongzhi doesn''t care.


    He only cares about his village and never has an accident.


    Pass the trumpet to fan dongkai. Fan dongkai solemnly puts the trumpet in his arms and warms the trumpet with his own body temperature, just as fan Zhongzhi warms the bugle with his body temperature.


    Everything is familiar.

 Chapter 1071

    Li Chen''s work is becoming more and more difficult.


    It was OK for a day or two. With the extension of time, he could obviously feel that the mood of the villagers in banhudong village was like a spring pressed down, with greater and greater elasticity.


    Now as soon as you let go, the spring will "pull" on your face. I don''t know if my life is there. The bone will break.


    Li Chen has no good way. He must be isolated for 14 days.


    Squatting in the "sentry box" to brush his mobile phone, Li Chen''s expression became more and more serious.


    When he went to college a few years ago, he must have thought that what was written in the book was true and feasible.


    But when he came out of the ivory tower and fell directly into the most grass-roots rural areas as a village official, he clearly knew that many questions would not be written in the book at all, nor did he have standard answers to any question like the college entrance examination.


    The four words of human and worldly sophistication were mellow in his heart.


    Tianhe City, the shelter hospital, countless batches of medical staff... Vaguely, Li Chen has a headache as long as he thinks about what to do.


    The devil is in the details.


    In this regard, Li Chen really admires director Zhang Wenhong more and more.


    People not only shouted to rush with me, but also plunged into the machine gun position. Look at the magic capital. It''s called a Banzheng.


    People in the city are indeed relatively easy to manage, and the closure of unit doors and community doors is also simpler. But Mordor is a metropolis of tens of millions, which can be counted as one of the few in the world.


    How to manage thousands of half Hutong villages?


    What about so many diagnosed patients?


    Li Chen has no answer.


    As for the sentence that tortured the soul on the Internet - why not establish a shelter hospital earlier, Li Chen directly ignored it.


    When they can come to the grass-roots level and try to manage it, they will know that the complexity of life is countless times more difficult than stand-alone games, which is not what key politics can think of.


    The vast majority of people are kind-hearted and follow the command, just like the vast majority of people praying for Tianhe every day on the Internet.


    But these people are basically silent majority.


    Now, it''s hard for most people to see the figure. Crazy demons dance on all kinds of social media and * * subjugate the country, which makes people feel painful.


    Li Chen knows that these people don''t even have the ability to manage a village or even a natural village.


    Out of the consideration of national epidemic prevention, Li Chen knows that the wronged staff like himself are mostly held in his stomach.


    "Paralyzed, you have to go out to buy cigarettes at this time. It''s not with me. It''s with the people of the whole village."


    A rough voice came, and Li Chen quickly put away his mobile phone.


    The village party secretary is swearing


    Li Chen doesn''t know that fan Zhongzhi''s swearing is all with big speakers, but even if he knows, it can''t become a reality in banhudong village.


    What age is fan Zhongzhi? Everyone in the whole village grew up under his nose. It''s hard to say who he wants to scold. He can sit at the door and scold from all kinds of embarrassing things decades ago. No one dares to talk back.


    The branch secretary of banhudong village is in his 40s and doesn''t have such high prestige.


    Li Chen quickly put on his hat, gloves and tight clothes, and ran out.


    The village Party Secretary pointed to a man''s nose and scolded him. Li Chen knew that he was a lazy man in the village.


    He is really lazy. The key is that he likes to play with money. If he has some money, he goes to the next village to play with it. When he comes back, he loses all his pockets.


    Without money or food, they rub door-to-door. If they can''t rub, they run here.


    The lazy man estimates that his fingers are itchy again. He has no money to play. He can quench his thirst by looking at them.


    "Beep, beep, beep, beep ~ ~" the swearing words of the village party secretary have their own silencing function in Li Chen''s ears. These words said by the village party secretary had to be deleted when they were sent online. They were simple and straightforward. They almost didn''t dig people''s ancestral graves.


    "Branch secretary, branch secretary, look at the atmosphere." Li Chen retracted his right hand into his sleeve, ran to the village branch secretary, bent down and said, "old branch secretary, calm down, you won''t smoke? No one can carry the addiction."


    "What he wants is..."


    "No, I can''t get into other villages now." when Li Chen said this, he raised the volume a little to ensure that the lazy man could hear clearly. "There are police cars outside. Don''t go out if you have nothing. I went shopping yesterday. I took my temperature and asked about the itinerary. It''s a bother for my old nose."


    "I heard that a family in group 15 of the third team next door gathered to play mahjong, and the automatic mahjong machine was broken."


    "Beep, beep, beep, beep ~ ~ ~" the village Party Secretary continued to scold, "why do you give me" beep "to go home? Today we have to make unified purchases. Tell village head Li what you want to buy."


    Li Chen knows that the branch secretary is a white faced person. It''s not easy to do this job. It''s a job that offends people.


    My duty is to sing a red face and give people a step down.


    You can''t make a mess because of this. No, if the lazy man''s donkey temper comes up and runs to the village Party Secretary''s house, squatting on the pot table to shit


    Paralysis, how can there be such a tired and lazy person in the world!


    Thinking of the lightning flash, Li Chen hurried to the lazy man and said with a smile, "Uncle Li, I have Ziyun here. You can make do with it first? It''s really hard to smoke. I''m sure I can''t get out of the village. It''s also a police car when I go out."


    Li Chen took out half a box of Ziyun while talking nonsense.


    His left hand was inconvenient. He shook it and didn''t throw out his cigarette.


    The lazy man glared at Li Chen and took the cigarette away from him. He didn''t mean to return it at all.


    Li Chen doesn''t feel bad either. This cigarette is a meat bun beating a dog.


    "The old party secretary has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. The task assigned above is too urgent. You should bear more." Li Chen said soft words with a smile.


    "Do you swear like that again!" the lazy man''s tone has softened. He knows that Li Chen gave him the step. If he doesn''t dare to come down, the ladder will be gone for a while.


    He is lazy and has a bad temper, but he is not stupid.


    "The old party secretary is also in a hurry. Don''t worry. Why do you have to go to the villagers? It''s written on the banner to overcome the difficulties! It won''t take long. It''s estimated that you can go anywhere you like in ten days."


    The lazy man turned his mouth and scolded Li Chen, but he didn''t dare to scold the old party secretary at all.


    When a hemp pole hits a wolf, both ends are afraid. Hurry down the steps. He can see that he doesn''t want to leave the village today.


    But it''s good to rub half a pack of cigarettes.


    "The old party secretary also said that unified procurement can save you from running so far. As for cigarettes, I still have some inventory, which may not be your taste. But please bear the burden, deal with it first and save the emergency."


    Li Chen sent people away with a smile.


    Turning back to see the village party secretary, Li Chen sighed, "the old party secretary, the cigarette money has to be reimbursed."


    "I just bought you one the day before yesterday."


    "I opened it and searched all the old cigarette boxes. I didn''t dare to take out the whole box. Here, there''s no more than half of them now."


    Beep, beep, beep~~~~


    The old party secretary scolded the sky. Finally, he looked at Li Chen and said faintly, "well done."

 Chapter 1072

    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian''s cell phone rings. He twists his cell phone and takes a look. It''s a strange number, but it''s still connected.


    "Miss Wu, I''m Liu Na, a doctor in area B, from Shanxi."


    "Hello, Dr. Liu," said Wu Mian politely.


    "The patient who transferred from area B to Jinyintan sent me a video and reported peace. I think it can be sent to the group to make everyone feel better?"


    "Yes, thank you," said Wu Mian. "Everyone knows where the serious diseases are going and that they are all right. It may be more secure. Thank you for thinking about it."


    "Mr. Wu, you''re welcome," said Liu Na. "Can I add your wechat?"


    "Yes."


    Soon, after hanging up, a wechat prompt came.


    Wu Mian applied through her friend, and Liu Na sent a crying expression.


    What''s the matter


    [Mr. Wu, a graduate student of mine worked in Tianhe and confirmed that he was infected yesterday.]


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    Wu Mian was speechless.


    It is normal for medical infection cases to occur when the initial protective materials are insufficient.


    [she was only 28 and didn''t care at first. Later, she went for an examination because she was uncomfortable behind the sternum and found that she was nucleic acid positive.]


    [retrosternal discomfort?]


    Wu Mian was stunned. It was not a symptom of new pneumonia at all.


    [yes, ECG showed ST segment elevation of 1mm on all precordial leads with T wave depth inversion. The level of high-sensitivity troponin T increased significantly, up to 1142ngl. Lung CT was good, and no problem was found.]


    Wu Mian frowned slightly. There was something wrong with Liu Na''s medical history.


    [has echocardiography been done?]


    [no, is it necessary?]


    Where are the people


    [they were isolated and observed in their hospital.]


    [contact me, I suggest an echocardiography and coronary angiography.]


    There was silence across the room.


    After three minutes, Liu Na replied [teacher Wu, it''s not coronary heart disease, it''s pneumonia, nucleic acid test positive.]


    [I know. In addition, I consider heartbreak syndrome. When I first led the team, the team members generally had hypochondriacs, but they were soon ruled out.


    I consider that your classmates may work continuously under pressure, reduce their body immunity, plus infection caused by insufficient protective materials and heartbreak syndrome.]


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    [because the patient is relatively young and complicated with ST segment changes, I think there is a great possibility of broken heart syndrome. I have encountered and heard a lot of hypochondriacs these days. After all, we are facing a virus that we know little about, which is very normal.]


    Wu Mian sent a message and sighed.


    "Brother, can it lead to heartbreak syndrome? Are you considering something serious?"


    "All people are afraid. At that time, I came with the heart of standing and going out sideways or flying out into ashes. In addition, I insisted on not falling with you."


    Chu Zhixi bit his lower lip and reached out to touch Wu Mian''s head.


    "Anyone who doesn''t pee in such a thing is bragging." Wu Mian held Chu Zhixi''s hand, pulled her into his arms, put her hand on her cheek and gently stroked the deep Le mark.


    "Girl, are you afraid?" Wu Mian asked softly.


    "I''m fine with you. You''ll tell me what I did wrong, so I''ll be fine if you didn''t fall down." Chu Zhixi leaned against Wu Mian''s arms, closed his eyes and said, "I thought that if one day you fall down, there should be no way to curb the disease, and I don''t want to struggle. It''s meaningless. Let''s go to isolation together. Good is good..."


    "How can you think so." Wu Mian was slightly serious.


    "Yes, I have to wear protective clothing for a few more days. You''re just fine. No, I''ll unplug you according to the situation."


    They said life and death lightly, no one taboo.


    Maybe the virus has survived and spread in the two people, but they don''t know yet. This is not a guess, but a possibility with great probability.


    In the face of a Genesis level virus, no one dares to say that he must be fine.


    They seldom talked about it, but their tone was so light at this time, like talking about the steamed stuffed bun shop in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.


    "They said they wouldn''t let you follow."


    Wu Mian complained that the mobile phone vibrated. He picked up the mobile phone and handed it to Chu Zhixi.


    "Tell Dr. Liu that if angiocardiography is very troublesome, you can do an echocardiography first. Broken heart syndrome is easy to diagnose, not difficult."


    "OK." Chu Zhixi took the phone and replied to the message.


    Wu Mian forgot to order a meal. He just held Chu Zhixi and looked out of the window at the continuous rain.


    This day, I don''t know when it will clear up.


    "Generally, heartbreak syndrome is caused by elderly women. The causes of the disease include the great grief caused by the death of relatives such as husband, parents or children, or the serious shock caused by car accident and robbery, as well as the strong stimulation caused by tension such as fierce debate, court appearance and public speech."


    "It''s abroad, and now the situation is quite special. The huge pressure has led to a large number of hypochondriacs in the medical staff." Wu Mian youyou said, "the whole situation is very dangerous, not only Tianhe City, but we are the first batch of people to support. Teachers and veterans are tired and difficult."


    "Isn''t it that a large number of medical personnel have flown in to prepare for the final battle?"


    "Now it''s the number of people to relieve the pressure of medical collapse. After the number of people is relieved, the hospital has become the next problem. Otherwise, why does the headmaster strongly advocate the establishment of a shelter hospital? He has pressed himself up."


    "No."


    "Hey, I can think of going to Haizi to report... Maybe I can''t go now. I can only report by video. The headmaster couldn''t sleep for two or three days before the report."


    "This is science."


    "Yes, it''s science, but it''s useless. Old Mr. Wu Liande''s approach is the most appropriate, but if you are sick, I won''t watch you be locked in the train skin at minus 30 degrees, without heating and surrounded by sick people. Real science is very indifferent, and I can''t do it."


    "Will you save me?"


    "Yes." Wu Mian said firmly, "the result of forcing noble can only be general hypocrisy. I''ll take you to a place where there is no one. If you can cure it, you can cure it. If you can''t cure it, we''ll die together. Maybe there''s no joint burial. I''d better bury myself alive..."


    Although the situation has not collapsed yet, it is like walking on a thin steel wire. There is no road and darkness. No one can guarantee that the next step up will be an abyss.


    Wu Mian''s pressure is also great, but he is unwilling to show it.


    The joy of the shelter hospital''s smooth opening of the cabin for 16 hours was shattered by Liu Na''s suspected broken heart syndrome.


    The psychology of medical staff has been too tight, and they may fall down anytime, anywhere.


    It''s not just the virus. Now the first batch of medical staff who come to support are physically and mentally exhausted.

 Chapter 1073

    They snuggled up to each other and didn''t care about the passage of time, as if everything outside the house didn''t exist, especially the hateful virus.


    An hour and 22 minutes later, the mobile phone rang.


    "Brother, echocardiogram report, typical left ventricular apical ballooning, basal segment hyperkinesia." Chu Zhixi glanced at his mobile phone and reported the test results as before.


    "That''s heartbreak syndrome," said Wu Mian. "I''ll call."


    "Psychological counseling?"


    "I need psychological counseling urgently now." Wu Mian smiled and rubbed his cheek on Chu Zhixi''s flat head.


    Rustle.


    "Dr. Liu, there''s no problem diagnosing heartbreak syndrome."


    "Miss Wu, are you really sure?"


    "The probability can be determined, but there is no treatment plan. We can only wait for self-healing or psychological intervention. However, there are few professional psychologists, and we may not be able to find them in Tianhe City."


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    After the September 11 incident, researchers visited the families of 100 victims. It was found that in a certain period of time, these sad people will feel physical pain, feel that their throats become tight and dry, have difficulty breathing, need to sigh, feel empty in their abdomen, have muscle weakness, and feel heartache and tension. "


    "This is just an example. In terms of clinical signs, it looks like acute myocardial infarction, but after the heart is tested, it is found that there is no coronary artery blockage.


    On the contrary, the heart looks like a balloon because the bottom of the heart contracts improperly. "


    "Er..." Liu Na recalled the results of echocardiography and began to believe Wu Mian''s words, "teacher Wu, why?"


    Her voice was a little confused. It was obvious that she didn''t understand this rare disease.


    "Imperial College London used rats to simulate a similar situation. Research shows that when adrenaline is released in excess, the impact on the body will also change.


    It is found that when a similar situation occurs, changing from accelerating the heartbeat to slowing the heartbeat will eventually lead to heart failure, but most patients can fully recover in a few days or weeks. "


    "Do you mean the change of physical function caused by a large amount of adrenaline secretion for a long time?" asked Dr. Liu Na.


    "It''s probably similar. There is no evidence-based medicine argument that is too rigorous, but now the basic consensus is that when the body releases an ultra-high dose of adrenaline under pressure, the heart rate will automatically adjust to avoid danger due to excessive stimulation.


    It is also possible that long-term high adrenaline secretion will lead to increased heart load. "


    "..." Liu Na was silent.


    What Wu Mian said in his mouth seems to be a description of his experience during this period of time.


    "Don''t focus on the new pneumonia, do psychological counseling and relieve the pressure. I don''t know what to do. She can only survive this time."


    "Miss Wu, I see."


    "Try it. There''s no other good way," Wu Mian said. "Observe the changes of the condition. If the changes of lung inflammation are not obvious but there are symptoms of heart failure, contact me immediately. I''m in Tianhe living room shelter hospital."


    "What are you going to do?"


    "I can only try hypnosis to relieve psychological pressure. I haven''t treated patients with broken heart syndrome, nor have I treated similar patients in this case. I can only try. I''m not sure."


    "I see. Thank you, Miss Wu."


    "You''re welcome."


    "Alas... How is this..." Liu Na said, sobbing in her voice.


    Wu Mian was silent, but he didn''t hang up.


    Liu Na sobbed for more than ten seconds and then said intermittently, "Miss Wu, I''m sorry. I''m a little excited."


    "It''s all right. It''s normal. There''s a lot of psychological pressure. Relax and have a good sleep."


    "I thought isolation, treatment and normal medical procedures were OK. But when I came to Tianhe, I knew that everything in this area was almost collapsed, which was completely different from what I thought."


    "If you''re all right, let''s talk for a while." Wu Mian smiled and rubbed his cheek on Chu Zhixi''s hair with a gentle rustle.


    "Miss Wu, I won''t waste your time." Liu Na said quickly, "you have a rest. I''m complaining too."


    "What''s the matter?"


    "The day we came, it took us eight hours to check in. We had to work the next day, but we couldn''t even check in!" Liu Na whispered.


    "It''s normal," Wu Mian said softly, "because before that, everything we contacted was deceptive."


    "Ah!" Liu Na was stunned.


    "It''s the limit of Tianhe City to ensure the most basic order under the attack of inexplicable virus. Maybe when we recall this period of time a few years later, we will feel that Tianhe people are really high-quality."


    "Er..." Liu Na was stunned for a moment. She suddenly remembered Zhong Lao''s words.


    "Really, if you think about it, doctors working in hospitals keep falling down, and some people have broken heart syndrome. What about Tianhe people? I estimate that the proportion of broken heart syndrome may be very high in large-scale screening.


    In this case, Tianhe City has not completely collapsed. It maintains the social organization because of its high quality, because the whole country desperately transports living materials, and because of the support of batch after batch of medical teams. "


    "You are also a doctor. Can the hospital in the TV play be the same as the hospital in reality?"


    "Yes," said Liu Na.


    "Several films in the United States convey similar imagination," infectious diseases ". Have you seen it?"


    "I had a surprise look before I came."


    "Alas, the US emperor''s propaganda work is really all pervasive." Wu Mian sighed and continued, "finally, the production capacity is not enough by vaccine, so we can only draw lots to solve it. This is the most reasonable way that the US emperor''s propaganda personnel racked their brains to come up with."


    Liu Na never expected Miss Wu to say this.


    She thought for a moment and asked, "Miss Wu, what about us?"


    "Only children can make choices. Adults can''t do without one." Wu Mian drew a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth.


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    "The US emperor can only boast and force, and the key is to make most people believe. If they want to save Private Ryan, they will be forced by then. Now what we do is to save Private Ryan, don''t abandon or give up."


    Liu Na kept silent.


    "I don''t know what to say, it depends on what to do. Forget it, don''t complain. I know it''s useless to say anything now. The pressure must still be there. It can''t be solved in a few words." Wu Mian said, "by the way, did you go to Chengdu in 2008?"


    "I had not graduated from graduate school at that time, so I was not allowed to go." Liu Na sighed and said.


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    Note: several teachers thought that the possibility of heartbreak syndrome was high. At that time, the medical staff at the front line were very hard and under great pressure.

 Chapter 1074

    "I didn''t go either. I''m young," said Wu Mian with a hearty smile. "Listen to my senior brother, there was a saying at that time, it was called - the people of Sichuan have never lost the country, and the people of China will never lose Sichuan."


    "Today''s situation is the same. Without us, the pressure on this side will be greater. We can''t bear it. There are countless planes and medical staff ready to go behind us. No one will be abandoned, just the process... Hahaha, it won''t be very good."


    Liu Na heard Wu Mian laugh and was stunned. She was just moved by the saying that Sichuan people have never lost the country, and Chinese people will never lose Sichuan. Suddenly, she heard teacher Wu laugh


    Is he crazy?


    "That''s the process. Now I walk to and from work every day." Wu Mian said, "hold on. We''ve all come, don''t you think. But the shelter hospital is established, and we''ll move to the dormitory on that side tomorrow. Don''t worry about food and accommodation. The conditions will howl slowly."


    Liu Na was speechless and came. This sentence is very appropriate here.


    "The way of thinking is different from the great river civilization and the Angus gang. It''s far away from the point of view. If it comes back, I suggest that you take a bath and lie on the bed. Never brush micro-blog, official account or friends circle. That will only increase anxiety. If you can shut your eyes and repose your mind, if you can enter into meditation, it is the best if you can''t take a rest."


    "OK, Miss Wu," Liu Na said softly.


    "If you can''t get into the meditation state, I suggest you imagine that when you take a shower, the water drops gently fall on your body, which is warm and comfortable, and the pressure of your whole body is taken away, the whole person..."


    Wu Mian''s tone became ethereal. Even across the phone, Liu Na suddenly felt that she came home and took a bath in the bathroom.


    The dense water vapor rises, there is no pressure, only the years are quiet and good. Warm water slides on the skin, and all fatigue, sadness and distress are taken away.


    A few minutes later, Wu Mian heard a slight snore across the phone and hung up his cell phone.


    Chu Zhixi also fell asleep in his arms, sleeping sweetly.


    Take the girl to bed, cover the quilt, Wu Mian picks up her mobile phone and starts ordering.


    Fortunately, there is a delivery boy who also walks through the steel forest of the city, so he won''t be hungry.


    There is some confusion, but Wu Mian understands.


    Modern people, especially Chinese people, have been peaceful for a long time.


    Everyone imagined that the war was ordered and prohibited, uniform, desperate, and


    However, Wu Mian understands that the war is constantly making mistakes. Both the enemy and ourselves are constantly making mistakes. The competition is who makes fewer mistakes, who has strong executive power, and whose staff is closer to understanding the truth.


    As for disaster films such as infectious diseases and influenza, Wu Mian just sniffed.


    In the minds of screenwriters and directors, the only way to solve the problem is vaccine, serum and destruction.


    This is where the biggest bug is. It is similar to golden finger. It looks reasonable, but it doesn''t exist at all.


    The mutation rate of single stranded RNA may exceed the development rate of vaccine.


    How many years has the flu been? What is the effective rate of the vaccine?


    And I don''t know how long it will take for a vaccine from project approval to R & D to phase I, II and III clinical.


    The virus in Tianhe City is higher and more cunning than the world destroying virus RO in the film infectious diseases, which almost broke through Wu Mian''s imagination.


    Wait for the vaccine? make fun of.


    The immediate approach is the only option.


    As for the isolation explained in the film, it seems more like a joke to Wu Mian.


    The pirate gangs imagine that the isolation is like that, which is the difference caused by different races and different thinking logic.


    He silently looked out of the window and silently thought of the sentence that Sichuan people have never been negative to the country and Chinese people will never be negative to Sichuan.


    Yesterday, Chinese people did not lose Zeng Chuan;


    Today, Sichuan people will live up to their country.


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    Guangyuan, a large class III hospital.


    As night fell, the medical team supporting the front line was ready to go.


    On the bus, the red down jacket and blue mask are worn uniformly by the medical staff.


    The bus was full of worried family members.


    We all know what''s going on in Tianhe City now. In the Internet age, countless true and false messages are sent to people in the fastest way. People who see news and information can only choose to read by virtue of their likes and dislikes.


    Heaven wants to collapse


    The earth wants to split


    Go, life or death is uncertain.


    But the Chinese people will live up to Zeng Chuan, and the Sichuan people will live up to the country!


    This is the second batch of supporting medical teams in Guangyuan. In a short time, batch after batch of medical teams rushed to the front line. We can imagine the severity of the situation.


    "Zhao Yingming! Come back safely!"


    A man''s voice was slightly choked. He shouted with trump, and tried to make his voice penetrate the bus to his beloved''s ear.


    "You come back safely. I''ll do housework for a year!"


    "Do you hear me!"


    The man opened his eyes hard and couldn''t cry face to face.


    Not far behind him, a woman silently looked at the familiar figure on the bus and silently wiped her tears.


    Farewell, send your wife and lover to the forefront, no one knows if this is the last side.


    But this country needs, does not want to send, does not want to send, but still wants to send.


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    Somewhere, a female doctor took care of her luggage and was ready to go.


    "Mom!" yelled the boy about ten years old, "I won''t let you go!"


    The woman doctor''s tears flowed out in an instant. She tried to fight, but finally covered her eyes with her hands.


    "Mom is going to help others."


    "Why you, let others go! Let others go!!" the boy''s voice tore his heart and lungs. Just sensible, he also knew what kind of danger his mother was going to face.


    "Why are you so selfish? How did your mother teach you?" the woman sobbed.


    Angry, the boy turned around and shouted, "I won''t let you go!"


    The man gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the woman''s eyes, didn''t speak, and helped pack his bags in silence.


    Temporary order, the community is closed, and men can''t get out. He can only do what he can do silently.


    The woman kept looking at the child. The man finally said, "I advise him to go."


    "Yes." the woman nodded.


    His head was buried deep, and tears trickled down.


    "Don''t worry. I won''t go out. We''ll wait for you to come back."


    Hugging and parting, the boy angrily turned his back to the door and said nothing.


    The sound of closing the door was like farewell, and the boy cried out "wow".


    "Shall we send our mother at the window? You are a big child and should be sensible." the man is rare to be gentle. He picked up the child and looked at a figure carrying a salute and waved away.


    "Why does mother have to go!" the boy cried.


    "Because she''s a hero, more powerful than all the superheroes you''ve seen."


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    Note: Zhao Yingming''s lover seems to have bought a sweeping robot and seriously despises his behavior. Well, serious contempt.


    Housework, do it hi!

 Chapter 1075

    Provincial capital, bajingzi.


    Xue Chunhe arranged the task at the epidemic prevention and control headquarters according to the "guidelines" for hospital epidemic prevention provided by Tiannan province.


    The remaining major contradiction lies in epidemic prevention materials.


    The epidemic prevention materials sent to Tianhe by hospitals in the provincial capital were squeezed out of their teeth, and there was little left in their own hands.


    His most important task every day is to run to the province and the city without giving protective materials. No matter how ugly the face of the superior leaders is, he even goes beyond his level to ask for materials and exchanges all the official career honor values accumulated in his life.


    Matthew was running to the second hospital of Medical University.


    Two times of support, transfer part of the strength of the sword association hospital and the backbone of Wu Mian.


    Matthew did not choose his own stage, and the script was not what he thought.


    A sudden epidemic and infectious disease swept the country, pushing him and Xue Chunhe to the front like a tide.


    Of course, the two presidents can choose to refuse. After all, they are not the establishment of the second hospital of Medical University. The second hospital has its own president and vice president. But that situation has collapsed.


    In front of the virus beyond imagination, the second hospital of Medical University lost its combat effectiveness in an instant.


    In the war of defeat, all kinds of words that were once incomprehensible seemed so cruel in front of us.


    The army was defeated like a mountain, and what he was about to do was to maintain the most basic line of defense.


    President Xue is under more pressure than himself. Matthew has nothing to complain about.


    Without sleep all night, I kept watching the videos of wearing and taking off protective clothing left by Mr. Wu when he left. Looking at the simplicity, Matthew didn''t find out how difficult it was until he actually operated it.


    But these are nothing compared to the unknown.


    With the help of leso Gene Technology Co., Ltd. of Cheng Yunhai, a P3 level laboratory was established in a short time to start nucleic acid testing.


    This is equivalent to opening and hanging for the provincial capital.


    But it''s not easy to force. When Matthew went to visit Cheng Yunhai, he said that the reliability of nucleic acid test is not high. Now he has found that the nucleic acid test is negative twice in 10 days, but positive for the third time.


    Even Temo nucleic acid test was unreliable. Matthew felt like a dog in the sun.


    If it weren''t for the song of defending the Yellow River from the bottom of his heart, so that he wouldn''t stop here at one breath, Matthew estimated that he would have run away long ago.


    This kind of work is not done by people at all.


    And Dean Xue planned for a long time and blocked all conceivable loopholes, but Matthew still had no bottom in his heart.


    All the way, I came to the familiar and unfamiliar Second Hospital of Medical University.


    After working here for decades, Matthew is familiar with every plant here, and each ward has its own memories.


    However, the depression of the second hospital of Medical University is very strange. The parking lot was crowded, and it took at least half an hour to find a parking space.


    Now, however, more than a dozen cars alone look sad.


    "Horse yard." Han Guangyun and two other vice presidents greeted Matthew. The two vice presidents simply said hello and left, as if Matthew was carrying a deadly virus.


    "Director Han, has the clinic recovered now?" Matthew asked.


    "Horse yard, the situation is like this." Han Guangyun is still capable. He is familiar with the situation and said, "6000 surgical masks and some N95 were prepared in the yard before the new year. The inventory went down half as fast as in the morning on the second day of junior high school. It was changed in four hours, which is too much consumption."


    "And then?"


    "I immediately contacted the directors of various departments and asked people who had nothing to do to go home to stand by." Han Guangyun sighed. "No one thought it would be so serious years ago. The inventory was still going to be gone by frugal calculation."


    "How much more?"


    "In the horse hospital, there are less than 1000 surgical masks. The medical staff who went to Tianhe City to support only brought 10 N95, two body protective clothing and 20 surgical masks."


    "Isn''t this nonsense!" Matthew scolded in a low voice.


    "There''s really no stock... No one thought... Horse yard. I heard that Mr. Wu went with the first batch of medical staff on the second day of junior high school. He said he wanted to bring his own protective articles, didn''t he?"


    "Yes."


    Han Guangyun''s face suddenly looked ugly.


    "Give me their wechat and I''ll contact Mr. Wu to see if he has any other way," Matthew said.


    No matter how Han Guangyun has an opinion on Wu Mian, he can''t do anything about such a major event. Moreover, the person who sent it out himself also hopes to come back alive.


    In Tianhe City, without protective clothing, he rushed to the front line... Han Guangyun didn''t dare to think about it.


    "What about the departments that can operate in the hospital now?"


    "Almost all the medical staff in the operating room, thoracic surgery, gastrointestinal surgery, liver and gallbladder were isolated and could not come out within 7 days."


    "Seven days is not enough. I heard Mr. Wu say it will take at least 14 days."


    "So long?!" Han Guangyun was stunned.


    "Patients with an incubation period of more than 10 days have appeared somewhere in the south. Have you read the latest epidemic prevention guidelines?"


    "Yes, the fourth edition."


    "It''s the fifth edition."


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    Han Guangyun is speechless. The guide says that change will change. In just a few days, it has changed from the fourth edition to the fifth edition?!


    This encounter is to find experience while groping. Some people are unreliable, but fortunately, several pillars of the expert group are reliable.


    There are two chief editors of the ninth edition of respiratory medicine, Zhong Nanshan and Wang Chen, who are now sitting on the expert group. They compiled life-saving guidelines for the first time according to various clinical problems.


    "The new guidelines require that the isolation time of isolated personnel be extended from 7 days to 14 days."


    "Then..."


    Matthew and Han Guangyun came to the medical office. Instead of going to the office, they went into the doctor-patient dispute office.


    The space here is the brightest. Preventive measures have been taken in advance to avoid being injured by the emotional patient''s family members.


    At a time when people are in danger, it is a good place to handle doctor-patient disputes.


    After entering the door, Matthew first opened the window and then said, "find the directors of various departments for a meeting."


    "Meeting?!"


    "Video conference." Matthew sighed. Han Guangyun was confused. Although he was better than others, he still couldn''t understand the situation.


    "Oh, oh."


    "Xue Yuan went to the province and city to ask for materials, hoping to solve the problem of material difficulties as soon as possible. Nucleic acid detection..."


    Matthew began to explain the current situation in one, two, three, four, five, and held a meeting with the directors of various departments to give instructions.


    Each building of the hospital has only one access, and all the others are closed.


    The body temperature is measured at the entrance and exit. Nurses and security personnel are fully equipped and guard the door. Patients and their families are not allowed to enter and leave at will.


    Han Guangyun listened. The whole person was stupid.


    Listen to the meaning of the horse hospital, not to close the hospital area, or try to reduce hospitalized patients and push patients to other hospitals.


    But to some extent, open the second hospital, tap the power of diagnosis and treatment, and maintain the most basic medical treatment.

 Chapter 1076

    Matthew''s arrangement was not much, but he spoke for twenty minutes.


    He was too lazy to change the documents sent from Tiannan. There was no time or need to change them. They were directly put in the group for everyone to learn.


    What the inpatient department should do is to strictly prevent and stick to it. In extraordinary times, no matter how unhappy the patients and their families are, they are not allowed to go in and out at will. Matthew even contacted Xue Chun and the Public Security Bureau and left a police car outside the hospital, indicating the hospital''s tough attitude.


    Just this makes Han Guangyun''s head as big as a fight.


    People in charge of clinical work know the real situation of the hospital, and the food and accommodation conditions are general. If it is not a foreign patient and physical conditions permit, people in the provincial capital basically do not live in the hospital.


    Medical insurance is checked every year, but there is no way to eliminate the incident of patients returning home from the root.


    There are so many people in a ward that they don''t even have enough oxygen.


    But now the horse yard has to completely cut off the connection between the ward and the outside


    "The canteen is contracted by the relatives of President Haihua''s family?"


    Asked Matthew after the meeting.


    "Well, after President he came, he said he would change. I guess he is going to change people in two years. Isn''t this catching up with the epidemic?"


    Matthew picked up his cell phone and made a call.


    "Light and I, Matthew."


    "Hello, Dean ma." the voice on the phone was a little uneasy.


    "I came to the second hospital of Medical University to temporarily take charge of the management during the epidemic. Your canteen has a heavy task and should..."


    "There will be a replacement in years. We have withdrawn."


    "Li Guanghe, are you talking to me?" Matthew patted the table directly and scolded.


    "..." Han Guangyun was stunned. He didn''t expect that Matthew, like a loach, showed his fangs directly, leaving no room at all.


    "..." Li Guanghe across the phone also kept silent.


    No one expected Matthew, who was always smiling like a ball, to open his mouth and scold.


    "I''m informing you, not discussing with you," Matthew said in a deep voice. "The severity of this incident is beyond your imagination. The canteen is ready to provide three meals for all inpatients, patients'' families and medical staff."


    "But..."


    "I don''t care what difficulties you have. Even if you go to the ground to dig food, you have to dig it out." Matthew said indisputably, "go back and ask President Haihua. I''ll give you ten minutes. Tell president Haihua that my request is that there is something wrong with a meal, and you can''t walk around."


    "Matthew, don''t go too far!"


    "I''m going too far. Li Guang and I tell you the truth. When I came to the second hospital of Medical University this time, I was ready to be pushed to the end. If there is any mistake on your side, you and President Haihua wait for me to report it in my real name."


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    The doctor-patient dispute office has received countless patient families, and all kinds of noise and disputes have long been used to it.


    But today, there was an embarrassing silence.


    "Guanghe, I''m sure to kill a lot of people this time." Matthew said, "do you think Dean Haihua will be finished after he gets sick? The shit on your ass hasn''t been cleaned. Do a good job, at most one month, and then step back. If you can''t do it well, you''ll wash it and wait for prison dinner."


    "There aren''t many things in the horse yard and canteen. Tell me, there are few doctors, nurses and patients for the Chinese New Year. Why are we preparing so many things? Now even if you kill me, I can''t buy anything." Li Guanghe can hear that Matthew''s eyes are red. He begged again and again.


    "I don''t care. I''ll give you 10 minutes. It''s four ten. I can''t get your call at four twenty. I''ll bear the consequences."


    With that, Matthew hung up.


    Han Guangyun was stunned.


    In his eyes, Matthew, who can only be gentle, was so decisive that Han Guangyun was stunned.


    "Han Chu, people who contact organs, especially party members, come to the hospital to close all entrances and exits."


    "Horse yard, mask..." Han Guangyun reminded.


    "Bring it yourself." Matthew said coldly. "I don''t believe it. Who doesn''t have any stock. There are a lot of people asking you for masks these days."


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    "It''s clear that I''m ready to be pushed to the end." Matthew sat in his chair, his voice colder than the air conditioner outside the window. "Before I''m pushed down, don''t think anyone will be better."


    Han Guangyun sighed. He didn''t say something clearly, but he knew what Matthew meant.


    Call one by one and contact the directors of each department.


    "Everyone in charge of each department of the organ should come here. No one wants to hide at home." Matthew said. "Usually they sharpen their heads and climb up. Now it''s time to work. Come on."


    "Department heads, Party members, all on the front line." Matthew continued, "the first batch of people at the temperature measuring point will change to rest, and those who stick to it will change to them."


    "So... OK?" Han Guangyun whispered.


    "If you don''t want to, you can submit a written application. Tomorrow, I guarantee that the application will appear on the desk of No. 1."


    "It doesn''t matter if people don''t come and there is no application. I''ll report the list," Matthew said coldly.


    "Horse yard, we don''t need this..."


    "Director Han, I''m in charge now. Why don''t you come?" Matthew squinted at Han Guangyun and said coldly.


    "I''ll inform you right away."


    Han Guangyun shivered and said without hesitation.


    "Go and arrange it," said Matthew. "The person in the instrument department and the leader in charge, President Lin, are in charge of the first inpatient department; the person in the logistics department and President Li, in charge of the second inpatient department, are in charge of drug procurement..."


    Matthew said it one by one, clearly.


    Han Guangyun gradually realized that Matthew was not joking. People estimated that they had all figured it out before they came.


    "The masks in the hospital are only given to the front-line personnel. Now who wants to move my mask again, I''ll work hard with him!" Matthew finally said, "the personnel who come to do ordinary work take them by themselves and give them to the front-line people in the hospital."


    "Yes."


    "Tell you that the epidemic prevention materials allocated by the province will come down soon. The mask factory will be able to keep up with the 3M mask factory in the new development area after a day''s delay." Matthew calmed down a little.


    "Yes, the horse yard." Han Guangyun smiled bitterly.


    "Han Chu, you''re good. You can still stand in the front line now." Matthew''s tone eased a little and praised.


    "What else should I do?" Han Guangyun said in distress.


    "Did you find any other problems in the clinic?"


    "The main thing is that I don''t know what to do. Originally, there were not enough materials, and a batch of support was sent to the front line. Now it can be said that it is making it worse for the poor families."


    "Let''s do it first. The outpatient work should be strict. They are the most dangerous," Matthew said. "How about the accuracy of the temperature measuring gun?"


    "Much better than before."


    "Mr. Wu contacted the large-scale temperature measuring equipment, and there was a display when he passed. It was cold outside the northeast, and the temperature measuring gun was basically a decoration. The outpatient building, departments and clinics should measure the temperature layer by layer."


    When it comes to work, Matthew is meticulous and meticulous.


    Just temperature measurement, I didn''t finish talking for ten minutes.


    Matthew''s cell phone rang. He took it up and looked at it. It was Li Guanghe.

 Chapter 1077

    "Xiude, it''s me."


    "Hello, Dean Haihua," Matthew said respectfully.


    "No one has called me president Haihua for a long time. As soon as people leave, the tea will be cold. I''m not deceived."


    "Dean Haihua, look at what you said." Matthew''s cold and fierce face disappeared, docile like a giant panda, harmless to humans and animals. "Why are you my Dean Haihua? Thanks to your care for working under you for so many years."


    "Don''t gossip," said Li Haihua. "Xiude, I heard my nephew say the hospital is in trouble?"


    "President Haihua, do you know the epidemic?" Matthew''s tone was still gentle, but Han Guangyun could see his eyes as sharp as a knife.


    "Why don''t you know? My neighborhood has been closed. I walk downstairs every day." Li Haihua said. "I have to go to the imperial capital for chemotherapy in the next year. I don''t know when this disaster will be delayed."


    "It''s really not good. It''s in our hospital." Matthew said sincerely. "There''s a chemotherapy plan, and it''s not necessary to go to imperial capital. It''s really not good. We can ask Mr. Wu to give a chemotherapy plan. It must be the top."


    Li Haihua was silent a little and said, "what''s the situation in the hospital? I heard that President he was isolated at home?"


    "It''s hard. President he asked for sick leave at home. Just now there was a case of nosocomial infection, and hundreds of people in three or four departments were isolated."


    "So serious?"


    Li Haihua asked clearly.


    "President Haihua, the situation this time is many times more serious than that in 2003. I heard that there may be big moves on the side of Tianhe, and it is estimated that there will be big moves in the province.


    This time it was carried out in the form of war mobilization. It was an oversight. There was another nosocomial infection in our hospital. I was going to be pushed to the end. "


    "OK, I know." Li Haihua said softly, "I urge Guanghe to meet the needs of the hospital. What can''t be done, Xiude, raise your hand."


    "President Haihua, it''s impossible to raise your hand." Matthew is still like a giant panda. The whole person shrinks into a ball, but his words don''t retreat. "It''s not that I don''t want to. Now I''m ready to implement the management norms of Tiannan hospital. Patients and their families can''t leave when they come in."


    "If you don''t let people go, you have to keep up with them when you eat and drink. A mistake must happen. Leaving people in the hospital without food is going to break the sky.


    But if there is no strict management, if there is another nosocomial infection, I will be pushed to the end. How can I raise my hand? "


    Matthew said the interests of the matter clearly in two words, and also made his attitude clear.


    Li Hai Hua snorted coldly.


    "Dean Haihua, forgive me," Matthew continued. "Xue Yuan is also suffering."


    "Hmm? What''s the matter?" although Li Haihua was unhappy, he didn''t dare to die and offend Matthew.


    "I am a deputy hospital, led by director Xue, but he is not in the hospital. He enters the epidemic headquarters and squats in the city and province every day.


    This time he went with a blanket, and it was difficult for Xue Yuan... He slept there. There was a lack of materials everywhere in the province, so it was very difficult to prevent epidemic diseases. "


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    "If you don''t have materials, you''d better be taken down directly. You said, we can''t watch doctors and nurses go up in a white coat."


    Matthew told his sufferings and motioned to Han Guangyun to make a phone call.


    A few minutes later, Matthew ended the conversation. "Dean Haihua, please tell Guanghe about the severity. No one cares about my difficulties, and I certainly won''t care about others.


    Now everyone''s life is hard. If you get through it, I''ll kowtow to you and make amends; if you can''t get through it, I''ll see you in prison. "


    With that, Matthew hung up directly.


    "Horse yard, you......" Han Guangyun''s voice was much more polite.


    "I came down under a military order," Matthew said with a cold face.


    The blue surgical mask he wore on his face seemed frozen, like armor.


    "It''s no good. I just mentioned the auxiliary hospital." Matthew stood up and said, "I don''t want any good. This man is just if he doesn''t want it. This time, I''ll let him know how insidious the old director of the medical department is!"


    "..." Han Guangyun did not feel that his territory had been occupied, but breathed a sigh.


    Someone has to go out at this time.


    "Horse yard, I''ll call others," Han Guangyun said positively.


    "Hold on, I''ll call the presidents." Matthew didn''t worry, but put on his mask, the cold wind blowing outside the window, listening to Han Guangyun''s call one by one.


    Before the tree fell, the monkeys were about to disperse, and Matthew sighed.


    He has some understanding of why it is written in the history books to carry the coffin to the battlefield. At ordinary times, he can''t feel the heroic and indomitable spirit, but at this moment, he feels very obvious.


    People''s hearts are like water. If they are used well, they will move forward, and if they are not used well, they will become a raging flood.


    Matthew recalled what he had said to the old Dean Li Haihua and felt a little different. He looked at Han Guangyun and thought hard about why.


    When Han Guangyun informed half, Matthew also began to call.


    This kind of former superior is the most difficult for today''s level leaders.


    Everyone knows everything. Usually Matthew doesn''t want to offend any of them. But now I have to offend if I don''t offend. I can''t lie with my eyes open. I''m just acting like I''m not.


    If in the usual way, Matthew must greet everyone with a smile. After all, the doctors and nurses below are easy to fiddle with. In the past, it doesn''t matter whether they pay or not, and no one dares to make trouble. If you really offend these people, it will be difficult for you to go in the future.


    But this time it''s different.


    When Matthew thought about why just now, he finally thought of the scene when Mr. Wu stood on the stage in military uniform and said that the Communist Party member stood up.


    I heard the song of defending the Yellow River.


    One phone call after another, one coercion and inducement after another, slapping the table and scolding his mother, Matthew gave up the road behind him.


    He finally understood why so many presidents in Tianhe City would openly cut off their own way and directly ask the society for help.


    A solemn and stirring spirit rose like a flood in my heart.


    After the call, Matthew looked at Han Guangyun and waved his hand.


    "Director Han, if you stand with me, there will be endless trouble in the future."


    "Forget it." Han Guangyun grinned. "I just want to do something serious. This time I think you did the right thing."


    "Right or wrong is not important."


    "Don''t you also take this task," said Han Guangyun. "I think Professor Zhang Hongwen, director of the infection department of Huashan Hospital, said that all front-line posts are replaced by Party members without bargaining."


    "Well, stand back and tell me what to do, shit!" said Matthew. "I have to tell anyone who doesn''t come for an hour!"

 Chapter 1078

    "You child, why are you so disobedient!" Taoist Lin angrily scolded in the cold wind of laogua mountain.


    "Master, i..." Lin Yun lowered his head and kicked the residual snow on the ground. "I want to go down the mountain with you."


    "It''s important for master to take elder martial brothers down the mountain." Taoist Lin took Lin Yun''s hand and said, "have you memorized all the articles taught by old Mr. Chu?"


    "I can recite it all!" Lin Yun raised his head and said proudly, "old Mr. Chu said that if I didn''t recite it, you wouldn''t take me down the mountain, so I recited it all night."


    "..." Taoist Lin glanced at the special needs ward at the foot of the mountain and felt full of malice.


    Chu Boxiong, what the hell!


    Can''t you look at the children at home? Lin Yun had to go down the mountain with him.


    "Shifu, I''m afraid you''re not here." Lin Yun whispered.


    Taoist Lin''s heart softened, sighed and said, "you can''t complain down the mountain."


    "No!"


    "Wear a mask."


    "Well, I''m ready." Lin Yun took out a mask and put it on himself clumsily.


    Taoist Lin did not insist. He was almost doting on the children. He would agree as long as it was not a matter of principle.


    Forget it, it''s like going down the mountain to experience. Taoist Lin found a reason for himself.


    There are not enough people these days. When Aunt Feng of the neighborhood committee came to seal the mountain, Taoist Lin talked with them for a long time. Taoist Lin decided to go down the mountain to help.


    It''s cold and cold. It''s also helpful to stay at home and brush short videos, but Taoist Lin always feels that he doesn''t dare to order anything. I''m sorry, little martial uncle.


    Little martial uncle went directly to the front line with all his accumulated belongings for the first time. He could live in the mountain, but he always lacked something.


    Since he decided to go down the mountain as a volunteer, Taoist Lin felt refreshed.


    The staff at the foot of the mountain is tight, and some things are difficult to do.


    The most grass-roots management depends on the grumpy village Party Secretary and the nagging aunt of the neighborhood committee. Taoist Lin thinks he can help with his reputation accumulated over the years.


    Who are you?


    Lin Xianchang!


    No matter what the villager saw, he had to tremble first?!


    His disciples were divided into several groups. Taoist Lin told them not to quarrel with others, but they should also abide by the rules.


    Thinking of those rules, Taoist Lin was also a little confused. This is to keep everyone at home, motionless rhythm.


    This kind of thing fell on the whole country. Taoist Lin felt his scalp numb when he thought about it.


    No wonder little martial uncle had such a big reaction at that time. He sat in front of the stone tablet in the back mountain all night. The snow dyed his head white.


    This is a national disaster. Taoist Lin has his own judgment after a short period of confusion.


    Leading Xiaolin down the mountain, the foot of the mountain seems to have changed into a heaven and earth.


    One banner after another was pulled by the roadside, with four big words on it - to overcome difficulties.


    There are few cars, which is not what Taoist Lin remembered. But the road is cleaned well, as in previous years.


    Go ahead and pass the first village at the foot of the mountain.


    The entrances and exits of the village have been blocked with snow and soil. There is barbed wire outside. Taoist Lin is in a trance. It''s a wartime state. It''s really a wartime state. It''s more realistic than the picture of beating zombies in the film.


    But this time it''s a virus, an invisible enemy.


    There is a banner at the entrance and exit of the village - remember to wear a mask when you go out, otherwise you will light mahjong.


    Taoist Lin was stunned.


    This slogan is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even those who no longer want to wear masks may put on masks for a good color.


    The work at the grass-roots level is quite complicated. A hundred slogans to overcome difficulties are not as real as playing mahjong.


    A table was set at the entrance and exit of the village. People in military coats and old-fashioned dog skin hats sat in the cold wind and guarded the door of the village.


    There was a big trumpet on the table. The man put his hands in his sleeves. Taoist Lin was sad when he saw it.


    The northeast and the south are two worlds.


    At this time, sitting in the cold winter and looking at the gate, the northwest wind is as hard as a small knife. That is, I don''t know how many layers of cotton there are in the military coat, but it can carry it.


    The memory of Taoist Lin in the cold northeast is not very clear. After all, the living conditions have been getting better and better in recent years. He can''t feel the cold when he has a car and air conditioning at home.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Taoist Lin''s cell phone rang. He took a look. It was aunt Feng of bajingzi.


    "Taoist priest Lin, when will you arrive?"


    "Soon, I haven''t been down the mountain for several days. The situation at the foot of the mountain looks so severe."


    "Don''t mention it, Taoist Lin, or I''ll agree as soon as you say it." aunt Feng complained. "We have to be responsible for two intersections. It''s very cumbersome to take temperature, leave name and place for vehicles in and out."


    "It''s all right. Let''s meet and talk." Taoist Lin said hastily, also without warning.


    Laogua mountain is not far from bajingzi. When passing jianxie hospital, Taoist Lin saw the towering building and missed little martial uncle.


    I don''t know how he is on the Tianhe side. Is little martial uncle OK now.


    If the little martial uncle were here, or the Xu family, the situation would be better. Taoist Lin guessed wildly. In fact, he also knows that this is the vast ocean of people''s war. It''s no use for little martial uncle to stay at home.


    Soon came to bajingzi. Aunt Feng, wearing a red armband and a serious face, hurried over and said, "Taoist Lin, thank you."


    "You''re welcome. Who let us row to our street." Taoist Lin used to twist his beard and smile. Before he put on a good posture, aunt Feng hurriedly said, "help me see the posts at the front sandaokou and tiger post. That side has just been built. Here are the pens and notebooks for recording the people coming and going."


    With that, Mrs. Feng stuffed things into Taoist Lin, turned away without touching the ground, and called while running. What she said was also about prevention and control.


    Taoist Lin smiled bitterly. It seems that there are really not enough hands. Otherwise, how can you use yourself.


    Divide the disciples into two groups. Mingyue takes a group of people to sandaokou, and Taoist Lin takes several others to tiger hill.


    Just after sighing with emotion about the old man guarding the door in the next village, Taoist Lin found himself facing the same problem.


    In order to clarify the basic action route of mobile personnel, temperature measurement is basically a decoration. There is no way to measure body temperature in cold and cold days.


    The body temperature gun hits the body temperature of more than ten degrees or even several degrees, which is completely meaningless. If it has to be meaningful, it is a serious sense of ritual.


    Taoist Lin took Lin Yun''s hand in distress, stood in the cold wind, looked at the roadblock of tiger hill, and registered the people in the traffic.


    It is said that after going back, this record form will be logged in the computer for comparison.


    It seems that this is the only way to control all the floating population in a country. The difficulty is absolutely hell.

 Chapter 1079

    Wu Mian left work again.


    Instead of leaving with others, he took a look at the information on his mobile phone and went into the mobile P3 laboratory to do gene sequencing.


    When I left P3 lab after I was busy, the lights were on.


    "So tired, brother." Chu Zhixi changed his clothes and said weakly.


    "I''ll carry you back." Wu Mian smiled and turned around.


    "No, you''re tired, too."


    "I''m fine. Come on." Wu Mian squatted on the bottom and waved.


    Chu Zhixi smiled, didn''t jump up directly as usual, but asked carefully, "brother, it''s really all right?"


    "I''m always in hospital, and I''m full of physical strength and endurance." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Chu Zhixi smiled and lay down on Wu Mian.


    "Let''s go." Wu Mian stood up and left the shelter hospital with Chu Zhixi on his back to the dormitory behind.


    Wu Mian is not in a hurry. He is isolated when he goes back. He might as well walk outside for two circles.


    In the outdoor ventilation environment, the air is fresh, and Wu Mian breathes greedily. Every breath of air is so precious.


    On Wu Mian''s back, Chu Zhixi looked at his mobile phone and said, "I don''t feel anything at ordinary times, but I feel flustered when my mobile phone leaves me for more than an hour."


    "Like hypochondriasis, it is estimated that if you can leave Tianhe this time, you will get better."


    "No." Chu Zhixi turned his cell phone with a smile.


    "What''s new?" asked Wu Mian.


    "In an interview with the media on February 1, Ralph Barrick pointed out that when the virus family gathered, it spread efficiently, the virus may mutate, the transmission is stronger and more stable."


    "I think he developed a version of the virus, and then the personnel in Fort Derek, Maryland improved it. He knew too well what the virus was, so commander 31 announced that we were banned, and Ralph Barrick jumped out of the platform the next day."


    "I never liked such a person," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Normal people don''t like a guy who studies how to destroy human beings every day, and Ralph Barrick is such a person," said Wu Mian. "Is there anything else?"


    "There are several videos that I want to cry after watching. They were recorded when this wave came to support the medical staff to leave." Chu Zhixi said.


    "Don''t brush the domestic news. It''s worrying," said Wu Mian. "It''s not good for us. It''s dark and affects our immunity. At this time, we''ll put aside the microblog."


    "Well, don''t look."


    "Academically?" asked Wu Mian, "is there a new technique?"


    "Let me see." Chu Zhixi opened a web page and was stunned.


    Wu Mian felt that Chu Zhixi on his back was a little stiff. He asked suspiciously, "nominated me for this year''s Nobel Prize? It''s impossible. Who''s so boring."


    "Dr. Frank Plummer died in Kenya... Because of a heart attack."


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    Chu Zhixi said it simply. Wu Mian''s heart flickered.


    "Dr. Frank Plummer is dead? Where''s the information?"


    "I don''t know. There''s no news from P4 lab."


    Wu Mian was silent. Chu Zhixi obediently came down from Wu Mian. She whispered, "brother, Dr. Frank Plummer has a vaccine in his hand?"


    "Very likely," said Wu Mian.


    "When we operated on him, we didn''t find that Dr. Frank Plummer had a heart problem. Was my memory wrong? Or..." Chu Zhixi frowned and her mask puffed up slightly. It seemed that she puffed her cheeks and tried to recall things a few years ago.


    Dr. Frank Plummer likes drinking. Later, he recovered well after liver transplantation in the late stage of liver cirrhosis, but he was still addicted to alcohol.


    In 2016, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi provided Dr. Frank Plummer with new stimulation to brain regions related to alcohol addiction by implanting electrodes. One year later, he finally quit his obsession with drinking.


    The preoperative examination was vivid. Wu Mian did not think that heart disease led to sudden death.


    "Dr. Frank Plummer has a vaccine for s virus in his hand?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "It''s not the s virus, but the vaccine idea of all coronaviruses." Wu Mian said, "even without a mature vaccine, research has made a certain breakthrough. Qiu Xiangguo and Cheng Keding were arrested last year, and Dr. Frank Plummer died directly this year... It''s crazy!"


    As he spoke, Wu Mian took out a cigarette.


    "Should we curb us from the vaccine? Or something else?"


    "I feel it''s different this time," Wu Mian said softly. "Compared with 2003, the virus is almost perfect, and the long incubation period has almost filled all the skill trees. Two days ago, a patient in Shancheng was positive after 18 days of nucleic acid testing."


    "It may also be the deviation of the positive rate of nucleic acid detection."


    "It''s possible, but one thing is certain that the virus is perfect," Wu Mian said. "Moreover, the American emperor evacuated overseas Chinese. I think there are ansa people infected."


    "Yes, so I doubt your statement. Can they be infected, or can they be used?"


    "Madness and greed may be just an accident. It is the spread caused by the virus leakage in the Derek Fort laboratory in Maryland, or it may be malicious and anti-human..." Wu Mian breathed a long breath. "Will the vaccine fall into the hands of AstraZeneca or Pfizer?"


    "Pfizer, I remember you said that there were problems with their independent directors and they had close contact with Debao."


    "Maybe." Wu Mian sat on the ground at will and smoked.


    "Brother, the ground is cold and there is rain."


    "It''s all right. I''ll have a rest," said Wu Mian. "Qiu Xiangguo and Cheng Keding have a close relationship with China, Dr. Frank Plummer... Forget it, it''s nothing to guess."


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi nodded, took out a bottle of water from his backpack, took a sip and handed it to Wu Mian.


    "Is redcivir effective? I have an intuition that this medicine has no effect at all. The headmaster has been studying the effectiveness of redcivir in the imperial capital before, and his information is not optimistic." Wu Mian said, "Dr. Frank Plummer''s death also makes me smell a dog jumping over the wall."


    "Brother, do you mean that redcivir is ineffective and Ansar people will get sick, so they are anxious to make vaccines?!"


    "It''s possible."


    "This..."


    "Conspiracy theory? Maybe. If you don''t think about it, it''s meaningless." Wu Mian said, "I''ll ask... Forget it, this kind of thing can''t be asked by anyone. It''s the core secret."


    "Yes, I''ll tell you something interesting."


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Netease donated winter vacation homework."


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned. "Winter vacation homework? Are they crazy?"


    "If you want to escape fear, you must face another greater fear. Netizens are really talented. That''s reasonable." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "Isn''t Ding Sanshi raising pigs? Donating some pork is better than winter vacation homework." Wu Mian smiled and said that the news of Dr. Frank Plummer''s death just now seemed to be completely forgotten by him.

 Chapter 1080

    Back to the dormitory, Wu Mian received a call from Zheng Kaixuan.


    Zheng Kaixuan didn''t say anything on the phone, but asked Wu Mian if he had time. Wu Mian was just too lazy to think about Dr. Frank Plummer. He asked Chu Zhixi to wash and go to Zheng Kaixuan''s room by himself.


    "Miss Wu, I''m sorry to delay your rest." Zheng Kaixuan looked very haggard. In just 9 days, he lost a circle. He was not fat. He looked skinny.


    "What''s up, Professor Zheng?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I feel flustered. I want to talk to someone."


    "Oh?" Wu Mian looked at him curiously and looked up and down.


    "My mother is not obedient to the recent epidemic," Zheng Kaixuan sighed.


    Wu Mian looked at Zheng Kaixuan''s expression and smiled. Professor Zheng''s mind should have nothing to do with the old people at home.


    "I asked my colleague to rob my mother of 10 masks in the drugstore. Now she goes out once a day to buy a limited number of masks. She is almost in time for the Olympic math problem. If she goes out and consumes a mask, she may or may not be able to buy it. The probability is probably..."


    "Professor Zheng, colleague of the unit, your girlfriend? Or someone who secretly loves you?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "...." Zheng Kaixuan sighed and let Mr. Wu see it.


    "Tell me, being idle is also idle. I can give you some reference." Wu Mian put on a posture of coming over and said with a smile, "look at me. When I was a doctoral student, I knew to find a girlfriend. Look at you. You are in your thirties and still alone. Your mother and fetus solo can''t do it. Have a snack."


    Zheng Kaixuan''s head hurts a little.


    "Tell me, let me hear what the problem is." Wu Mian raised her eyebrows. It was much happier and full of smoke and anger than the news of Dr. Frank Plummer''s death.


    "Miss Wu, that''s right. You know my condition, how can it belong to..."


    "Diamond king five, I understand. He is honest, down-to-earth and willing to work. He still wants to become the youngest department director in DIDU. He has a bright future and belongs to Bugatti in a sports car."


    "Er..."


    "Normal description, you continue."


    "I have a colleague who graduated from Gaohu. I always feel interested in me." Zheng Kaixuan didn''t hide it. He said directly, "but I have a general impression of her."


    "Why?"


    "Usually work is noisy and chirpy. I''m willing to chat with patients if I have nothing to do."


    "You''re too boring."


    "What''s more, I always think she''s a little noisy."


    "Professor Zheng, what does noise mean?" asked Wu Mian.


    "It''s not interesting. The girl is willing to mind her own business. You know me. Three sticks can''t beat a fart." Zheng Kaixuan sighed.


    "Tell me, why does the girl who is interested in you disgust you? It''s just noisy... This reason is not sufficient."


    "It''s not disgusting, otherwise I wouldn''t ask her to buy a mask for my mother," Zheng Kaixuan said. "I always think she''s too noisy, and I''ve seen her buy things for the head nurse."


    "Giving gifts? Flattering is not very good? You didn''t buy things for Wang Qingshan before?" Wu Mian asked.


    Zheng Kaixuan shook his head.


    Wu Mian''s eyes widened, his hands habitually raised, but he didn''t touch the Yellow Rabbit''s ears.


    "This is emotional intelligence. According to the complementary theory, you need to find such a girlfriend."


    "Mr. Wu, your match is too blunt." Zheng Kaixuan sighed.


    Having a few words with Wu Mian, Zheng Kaixuan felt much better. The epidemic was violent and uncomfortable. Even the heart beat seemed to be abnormal.


    To say that people are social creatures, the current situation is simply too depressing. It''s really deadly.


    "Just say it. It doesn''t mean to make a match. I''ve never been a month old. Professor Zheng, then what?"


    "She''s not delicate and can bear hardships, but I don''t know why I always subconsciously think this person can''t."


    "Can''t you still find someone else to buy you a mask? Professor Zheng, it''s bad to be duplicative." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and smiled at Zheng Kaixuan.


    Zheng Kaixuan felt that teacher Wu seemed to be stimulated today. Usually he spoke more gently, but today it was different, pointing straight to his heart.


    Did he quarrel with Professor Chu? I don''t think so. I haven''t seen them blush in jianxie hospital for so long.


    But Zheng Kaixuan didn''t dare to say his guess with Wu Mian.


    "Later?" Wu Mian continued.


    "I think she sent a circle of friends and applied to Tianhe for support. She cut her hair ruthlessly. Look... It''s much more agile."


    "Straight men''s aesthetics," said Wu Mian contemptuously.


    "Teacher Wu, I''m a little strange. You said the judgment of morality..."


    "Don''t talk about morality. It has nothing to do with that. You are the mother and fetus. Being single for too long leads to your abnormal mood. You like others and don''t dare to say it. You keep making excuses for yourself. Single people are basically like this. Single dogs, tut tut." Wu Mian glanced at Zheng Kaixuan with a full expression of ridicule, and can''t even stop your mask.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "Worried about her coming here?" asked Wu Mian.


    "She''s careless, she''s still seriously neurotic, and she must go to a designated hospital. According to her character, what if something happens," Zheng Kaixuan said anxiously.


    "Oh, man," said Wu Mian contemptuously, "invite someone to dinner when you come."


    "Ah? Gathering and dispersing is to be disciplined." Zheng Kaixuan hesitated.


    "Order takeout. You two squat outside to eat, two meters apart. It''s okay." Wu Mian said directly. "It''s simple and direct. No one will invite a girl to squat in the cold wind for dinner in his life. It''s still in Tianhe, between life and death. What a rare memory, Professor Zheng, you should cherish."


    Zheng Kaixuan was speechless.


    "I''ll get you some masks later. When the girl comes, you can send them."


    "These... Are all colleagues in the unit. It''s not good." Zheng Kaixuan hesitated.


    "Also, you should take your character weakness into full consideration. In this way, let the girl send it for you. The girl''s name and flight will be sent to me later."


    "Miss Wu, I don''t mean that. I''ll send the mask myself... I''ll send it myself." Zheng Kaixuan hesitated and finally decided to go out on his own


    "People bought masks for your mother. What''s the matter with you?" Wu Mian said unhappily. "It''s better to be with a girl than to grind haw. I like people to make so many things out. Professor Zheng, I don''t mean to change your temper. If I were a girl, I wouldn''t look at you with half a pull of the corners of my eyes. It''s too greasy."


    Zheng Kaixuan was silent.


    "That''s it. I can look at photos and calculate marriage. Do you want me to give you an eight character?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "No." Zheng Kaixuan refused very simply.


    "Why?"


    "You must say that the dragon and the Phoenix are auspicious and lack her in your life. I understand these routines."

 Chapter 1081

    "Really don''t you need a girl to help you?"


    Zheng Kaixuan hesitated, but still shook his head.


    "That''s right," said Wu Mian. "It''s always better to be a little bit of advice from the heart. You don''t contact and don''t understand how to do that. Professor Zheng, it''s reasonable to say that you shouldn''t have this deep sense of inferiority."


    Then Wu Mian smiled, "if you don''t talk about this, you can think about it. If you don''t talk about psychological projection from the perspective of psychology, let''s be a normal person and like it if you like. If it''s not suitable, break up in the future. What if we can have a good marriage for a hundred years?"


    "..." Zheng Kaixuan was silent. He thought what teacher Wu Mian said was a little ugly. What is just in case? What is just in case!


    "Then you think about it yourself first, and I''ll go back." Wu Mian said.


    "Thank you, Miss Wu."


    "Ah? Ha!" Wu Mian said with a smile, "I''ll look back and see how many masks there are. There should be 10 N95 in the box. It hasn''t been willing to use. You just sent it to her."


    "I have, and I''ve never been willing to use it," Zheng Kaixuan said.


    Wu Mian didn''t insist with him about it. He turned and left. When he went out, he gave Zheng Kaixuan a thumbs up.


    ¡­¡­


    After returning to the room, Wu Mian did a simple disinfection before going in. Although it is troublesome, it is a special act in a special period.


    Seeing Chu Zhixi sleeping soundly, he didn''t bother, but picked up his mobile phone to search for news.


    At this time, Professor beilac was sitting in the hotel bored, staring out of the window.


    The Puritan life made professor bellac unbearable. The only reason to stay here did not exist. The boss went to another hospital.


    Ren Haitao will say some new news in the hospital group every day when he comes back. Professor beilac finally knows what boss did in another hospital.


    He couldn''t understand that a doctor at the boss level would go to the isolation point and look at those mild patients who didn''t have much to deal with every day!


    Professor beilac doesn''t quite understand everything about China.


    Not boss, but Ren Haitao, an honest anesthesiologist.


    He knows how much money and energy it takes to train a mature doctor, especially an experienced doctor in his forties like Ren Haitao.


    But in China, they came to the most dangerous place silently, which is a waste in Professor beilac''s view.


    When the machine breaks down, it can be produced and bought, but the "easy-to-use" anesthesiologists like Ren Haitao fall down and want to cultivate another one, but they can''t do it overnight.


    The air force would rather crash the plane than expect the pilot to parachute safely, because it is too difficult to train a pilot.


    "Professor beilac, there are so many things today." Ren Haitao said what he had experienced today. Although he slept after he came back, he still felt that his whole body was like falling apart.


    "Ren, you obviously don''t have more important work, especially boss. Don''t you know how valuable you are?" Professor bellac asked.


    "Precious? There are many people like me." Ren Haitao sat in bed and looked at professor beilac. "Higher level doctors come to the front line to study solutions. What valuable do I have."


    "Pilots are similar to pilots. At that time, Germany... Was what the boss said. They liked to brush their achievements with Ace Pilots, rather than go back to the rear to become instructors, train the next generation of pilots and impart their valuable experience to young people. So in the end, they had no one."


    "It''s different. Now the epidemic is very fierce, and I don''t have much experience." Ren Haitao smiled and said foolishly, "by the way, I saw the news that a large number of medical staff came to support today."


    "What?" Professor bellac made a gesture. "Not enough? More support? My God, what do you want to do!"


    "Yes, the shelter hospital, which is the kind of hospital where Mr. Wu works, has been rebuilt. There are more hospitals under reconstruction."


    "..." Professor beilac''s eyes stared like a copper bell and looked at Ren Haitao like a madman. "You''re crazy! Are you really going to take in all patients with mild diseases? That''s impossible! I tell you the truth, this perfect virus has an extremely long incubation period in the crowd, has no symptoms, and can spread freely."


    "I know." Ren Haitao said calmly.


    "What''s the point of this?" Professor beilac asked. "Take in the patients who are now diagnosed. I don''t know how many patients there are outside. Damn, I think I seem to be infected. Now I feel very tired every day. I shivered when I came out from the semi polluted area to take a bath today."


    "Bellac, you are really a stupid guy. Your symptom is hypochondriasis, which boss has said for a long time. There will be no problem with two subcutaneous injections of thymus method every day. Don''t worry. Throw the damn hypochondriasis into the Pacific Ocean!"


    "No, you should know the feeling when I shiver. My muscles are sore now. This is a precursor to a fever."


    "Fortunately, the boss is not here, otherwise he will tell you what infection is."


    Ren Haitao looked at professor beilac innocently.


    After the medical team came to Tianhe, he did not show hypochondriac, because... Because Ren Haitao lived with Professor bellac.


    Every day as long as professor beilac is awake, he will constantly talk to himself or himself. Ren Haitao''s head is almost blown up. He doesn''t have time to think about whether he is infected or not.


    "Boss is crazy. He is a virologist. It''s impossible not to know what kind of virus with an RO value of more than 5 exists."


    "So what? There''s nothing boss can''t solve in this world!"


    "Stupidity! Absurdity!! ignorance!!! This is contempt for science. Bellac, you tell me that tens of thousands of people out of more than a billion people have no symptoms, but can infect others anytime and anywhere. What can we do to find them all!"


    "I''m also very strange, but I just have confidence in the boss, inexplicable confidence."


    "When the boss is away, put away your hypocrisy..."


    Ren Haitao silently listened to Professor beilac quarreling with himself. He also felt there was a problem.


    Although Ren Haitao doesn''t know much about viruses, Professor beilac is right.


    Existing Huoshen mountain and Leishen mountain hospitals; The shelter hospitals that have been put into use and under construction can only treat patients with confirmed diagnosis.


    But what about asymptomatic carriers?


    Spread among people, leading to the day when the epidemic situation repeats forever and has not been solved at all.


    Ren Haitao can only comfort himself with the people all over the country isolated at home, but he doesn''t know whether it will have any effect.


    This is really a hell level difficult task. Ren Haitao doesn''t hold any hope.

 Chapter 1082

    "I can''t stand it!" Wang Quan, who lives in isolation, yelled, threw his cell phone aside and sat down on the sofa.


    Wang Chengfa''s lover gave him an expressionless look and continued to bow his head to knit a sweater.


    "What''s the matter? I''m not allowed to go out. I''m joking. What do you eat? What do you drink? If you don''t eat or drink, you don''t want me to die!" Wang Quan complained.


    "Usually you play with your mobile phone every day, and I don''t see you so willing to go out." Wang Chengfa''s lover said, "now the community is closed and there is only one exit. The neighborhood committee has notified that one person in each family can go out to buy vegetables every two days."


    "Mom, the neighborhood committee is holding chicken feathers as an arrow. Usually no one pays attention to them. Now it suddenly starts to bully them when there is a chance!" Wang Quan disdained. "I''m going out to see who dares to stop me."


    "I can''t get out. You stay at home. It''s said that the epidemic outside is terrible. The second hospital of Medical University in the provincial capital received a patient with asymptomatic infection, and the whole hospital isolated more than 100 doctors and nurses." Wang Chengfa''s lover advised.


    But she also knew that Wang Quan would not listen to himself.


    She knows exactly what the child''s temper is.


    I don''t want to go out at ordinary times. Now I tell him that he can stay at home and play games every day, but he has to go out again. Alas, when will the child grow up?


    Wang Quan disdained and said, "aunt Feng, who is old and immortal, I''ll talk to her."


    "Don''t go. I think the group said that more than 100 people in the second hospital of Medical University were isolated and closely observed. It is said that a patient''s family member got sick and didn''t know. He went to the hospital to take care of his family. Finally, there was a storm all over the city." Wang Chengfa''s lover repeated what he had just said and advised him with bitter mouth and heart, "besides, what if you get sick when you go out."


    "Cut, I read it and said that young people are rarely infected. Even if they are infected, it''s all right. If they want to die, they are old people, the kind with other senile diseases." Wang Quan said as he changed his clothes.


    Wang Chengfa''s lover sighed.


    "I''m going downstairs, mom," Wang Quan said casually, closing the door and going downstairs.


    Dying is the death of the elderly. Wang Chengfa''s lover remembers this sentence. Wang Quan''s coolness makes her helpless. He doesn''t think


    Wang Chengfa''s lover is silent and numbly wearing a sweater. She has lost confidence in life.


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    Wang Quan went downstairs. It was very cold outside. There was no one in broad daylight.


    The exit of a community nearest to his home has been completely closed. There is a barbed wire fence, a warning tape next to it, and behind it is a snowdrift like a hill.


    This scene makes Wang Quan feel a little uneasy. The neighborhood committee alone can''t do so much, and it''s too much. It''s not a war. Why block most of the entrances and exits of the community, leaving only one entrance for passage.


    Bored to death, Wang Quan scolded the neighborhood committee''s dog day.


    He followed the familiar and unfamiliar road to the only entrance and exit of the community. He saw that the spacious entrance and exit had been basically blocked, leaving only one passage for one person.


    Some people wear thick down jackets and hats. They seem to put on everything they can and sit at the entrance and exit like nails.


    Freeze to death, you fool, Wang Quan scolded in his heart, pretending not to care and ran away.


    "Stop! Where''s the pass?" the neighborhood committee shouted to Wang Quan and asked.


    "What pass?"


    "For the certificates issued to your family, each family can go out and buy vegetables alone in two days. Don''t you know?"


    "I don''t know. I''m going to work." Wang Quan said perfunctorily.


    "The pass of the unit and the official seal of the unit shall be affixed at work."


    "..." Wang Quan didn''t expect to be so strict. He immediately said, "I don''t go out. Who will issue me a pass."


    The staff of the neighborhood committee looked at Wang Quan with disdain, stood up and jumped a few times. They basically relied on shaking for heating.


    "All units have been informed that those who need a pass have been issued long ago. For a few people who do not get a pass, the unit''s trade union will go house to house and issue a pass."


    "Do you have humanity? My family has no food. I''m starving!"


    "Which one? Let me see." the staff of the neighborhood committee ignored Wang Quan''s porcelain touch. He took out a stack of paper and put it on the table. "We helped buy the dishes in the old man''s house. How can you starve to death when you are young. Where do you live? I''ll see your family."


    Wang Quan never expected that the neighborhood committee would be so terrible once it became serious.


    He is like a puppy, barking arrogantly, but his heart is very empty. Wang quanke dared not confront the staff of the neighborhood committee, scolded a few words, and quickly turned and left.


    The man looked strange and didn''t know where so many people came out. Wang Quan scolded in his heart and froze to death.


    But he wanted to go out and have a look. The more he refused, the more Wang Quan wanted to see it.


    He turned a few times and found that even the corners were blocked. It is estimated that other creatures in the current community can''t get out except mice and birds.


    I don''t believe it! Wang Quan was ruthless, crossed the warning line, carefully crossed the barbed wire and climbed up the snowdrift.


    He is going to go over the mountains.


    The tighter the place, the less people look at it. The staff of the neighborhood committee do formal things. They don''t believe that they have endless hands and can see all the entrances and exits.


    His hands and feet were a little difficult to use. It took Wang Quan a long time to climb up the snowdrift with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Looking down, Wang was stupid.


    There''s barbed wire outside!


    This is so special! Big shit makes them make flowers.


    Seeing that there was no one left or right, Wang Quan was cruel in his heart. He slipped down and kicked on the stake of the barbed wire.


    The iron wire shook and the snow and sorghum piled on it fell.


    Wang Quan was delighted and continued to kick the stake.


    One, two, three


    There was a crack in the stake, and Wang Quan rubbed sideways from the side, regardless of the clothes scratched by the barbed wire.


    Young master, I''m a cow. Do you think pulling wire mesh can stop me? Those fools are stuck at home.


    Wang Quan thought triumphantly.


    Just went out, a voice came from a distance, "you, stop!"


    Wang Quan was stunned. This corner is very remote. There are no people at ordinary times. Now it''s cold and cold. How can anyone be there?


    A policeman slowly ran over and grabbed Wang Quan. "Did you kick the barbed wire?"


    "..." Wang Quan was stunned.


    "Du te asked you to stay at home, but you can''t stay. You should be allowed to stand outside for two hours." the police were angry, grabbed Wang Quan and said, "it''s not good to be warm at home. I have to run out."


    "I..."


    "What are you? If you don''t go through the gate, you have to kick the barbed wire. Come with me to the Bureau."


    Wang Quan almost didn''t cry.


    He didn''t know it was so strict outside.


    Two hours later, a message spread among countless wechat groups.


    Wang, 30, broke the roadblock at about 3 p.m. on February 5, was detained for 3 days and fined 200 yuan.

 Chapter 1083

    Due to excessive fatigue, Matthew''s waist disc made the old problem of "no turning back", and half of his leg was uncomfortable like an electric shock.


    But now he can''t retreat. Since he has been pushed up, he will be carried down instead of walking down. He changed his comfortable posture and looked for information in a familiar office.


    Mathilde watched a video of director Zhang''s speech in Huashan Hospital of magic capital repeatedly many times.


    [I made my second decision today, changing posts.


    Replace all doctors from the end of the year to the present.


    These are great doctors. When they know nothing about the risk, transmissibility and pathogenicity of the epidemic, they expose themselves in front of the disease and the virus.


    I think they are very great, so people can''t bully obedient people, so this time I made a decision to replace all doctors in all posts with Communists in the Department.]


    This is the video on January 31. Matthew repeated it repeatedly. It seems that he can''t see it enough no matter how many times he watches it.


    Director Zhang Hongwen has no heroic words. Grass roots work never needs these words. What is needed is to be able to bear hardships and endure loneliness.


    If the former medical director sat on the crater and didn''t know when the volcano under his ass would erupt, now the volcano in the second hospital of Medical University has erupted and blocked it with his own flesh.


    Matthew knew he couldn''t go back. He couldn''t go back in his life.


    He completely offended his old leaders and left no way back.


    Director Zhang''s words are the backbone of Matthew, but people''s position in the Jianghu. If they say different words in different positions, the effect will naturally be different.


    Just being the leader of the medical treatment expert group for Mordor''s new pneumonia, Matthew can only sigh and wait.


    You can''t rely on Mr. Wu for everything. It''s time to do things at your own risk. Matthew Deqiang propped up his leg discomfort, watched the video of director Zhang Hongwen again, and then stood up.


    Wearing a mask, he limped to his feet and took Han Guangyun to inspect the hospital.


    In the past two days, Matthew visited the ward every morning and the clinic in the afternoon. He didn''t dare to neglect at all.


    "Horse yard, why don''t you rest?"


    "No," said Matthew, "where''s director yuan of the nursing department?"


    "They said they were isolated at home and there was a confirmed patient near their home." Han Guangyun tried to state a fact as plainly as possible.


    "I''m kidding." Matthew snorted coldly. "Tell director yuan that I can''t see her in the emergency department at five o''clock in the evening. I''ll be responsible for all the consequences."


    "Horse yard, are you ready..."


    "If you don''t come, you''ll be suspended in the name of the hospital and reported to the provincial government." Matthew said, "where''s the anger of running away and letting the nurse wash the patients'' feet? If the director of the nursing department is not in, the nurse can cheer up? Who''s on the front line and doesn''t have a sense of resentment?"


    "But it''s too sharp," Han Guangyun whispered.


    "I don''t care. I gave them 24 hours to deal with their family affairs. If they don''t come, I''ll go if they don''t withdraw." Matthew said. "Usually there are five or six people. All kinds of high-profile shouts are louder than one. They all act as shrinking turtles when it''s time to rush up?"


    Han Guangyun sighed.


    He couldn''t stand it, but he didn''t dare and couldn''t.


    Han Guangyun knew he couldn''t do it when he asked him to take out Matthew''s spirit of being generous and leaving no way back.


    "What did you send to the canteen for dinner?"


    "The medical staff have four dishes and one soup," said Han Guangyun. "As you can see at noon, the staff of the canteen push carts to the ward to deliver food, and the patients line up to eat at a distance of one meter. Although there are complaints, everyone can understand."


    "That''s good." Matthew nodded. "Han Chu, help me remember. After I''m busy, call the biomolecular laboratory to speed up the nucleic acid test. They can''t get up, and neither can we."


    "I hastened and said that it is the latest equipment, and the nucleic acid test results can be sent out in 24 hours. The manufacturer is studying new equipment, and it is estimated that it can be put into clinical use within one week."


    The speed is really fast. It is estimated that the manufacturer is also urged. Matthew thought to himself.


    They came to the emergency department and saw the temperature measuring nurse wearing protective equipment, goggles and mask. In her hand, a temperature gun is being taken to measure the temperature of a patient, and then the patient''s name and ID number are recorded, leaving a record.


    Temperature measurement is a form. Fever patients should be screened out in the south, but they can''t be measured in the northeast. This kind of action just silently tells you that this is an extraordinary time.


    Matthew stood in the back and waited for the patient to enter. Then he came forward and asked, "how sick is the patient?"


    When the nurse saw that it was Matthew, she quickly stood up and said, "the horse yard."


    "Sit down." Matthew lowered his hand and made a gesture. "Are there many patients?"


    "Not much, about 20% of the usual number of patients."


    Matthew nodded. Patients with no trauma, no party, drinking and gastric lavage, no car accident, cold and fever were directly sent to isolation. The pressure in the emergency department can be said to be quite low.


    "Measuring body temperature takes some form. Do you have any opinion?"


    "...." the little nurse was stunned. She looked at Matthew suspiciously.


    "It''s cold outside. You can''t measure your real temperature when you come in."


    "Horse yard, No." the little nurse shook her head.


    This is caused by the environment, and the emergency department is on the first floor. The whole floor is chilly. Even if it slows down for 20 minutes, the real temperature cannot be measured.


    Unless it is to measure the axillary temperature, but in that case, there are not enough hands, and the patients and their families may not be able to cooperate.


    And if you do, 100 thermometers a day will not be enough.


    "What about director yuan?"


    "I didn''t see it."


    Matthew glanced at the time, four o''clock sharp. He turned back and asked Han Guangyun, "director Han, director yuan called."


    "Yes, director yuan insisted on isolation at home."


    "Well, isolation can''t be at home. If you really want isolation, you can go to an infectious hospital," Matthew said to himself.


    Before it''s time, Han Guangyun is also very curious about what President Ma will do if director yuan doesn''t arrive at five o''clock.


    It''s estimated that he can''t do anything, that is, scare the honest people. Han Guangyun has gone deep into the clinic to understand the specific situation for half a year, which he deeply knows.


    Some time ago, a nurse was wronged and slapped by a patient''s family. Yuan Xinhua forced the nurse to apologize to the patient''s family.


    The nurse couldn''t get through the heart. She went directly to Yuan Xinhua''s office, closed the door, opened the window, and was about to jump off the building with Yuan Xinhua in her arms.


    Yuan Xinhua was almost scared to pee. In the end, it was over. From these things, Han Guangyun deeply understands that honest people must be bullied.

 Chapter 1084

    "Director yuan, are you sure you won''t come?" Matthew asked darkly.


    "Horse yard, there is a suspected patient near my home. Now everyone around is isolated. Sorry, I can''t get out." Yuan Xinhua refused directly without a little ambiguity.


    "Let me ask Xue Yuan. He should have given the order. Has your house been sealed?" Matthew asked cautiously.


    "Paste... Say it''s right away."


    Matthew sneered, but said nothing.


    Instead of talking to Yuan Xinhua, he hung up and called Xue Chunhe.


    After explaining the whole thing, Xue Chunhe found the isolated and closed building area near yuan Xinhua''s house and found that it was all right.


    "Xue Yuan, what do you say about this?" Matthew did not leave the emergency department. He sat on the red hard plastic chair in the emergency department and implemented it in front of the emergency department doctors, nurses and the head of the Department.


    He also wants to do well. If he can''t implement it, he will ask for sick leave himself.


    "Horse yard, tell me what you think. How can I feel your resentment." although Xue Chunhe was busy and dizzy, he also heard the heaviness of Matthew''s words.


    "Well, Xue Yuan," said Matthew, "I arranged for the head of the Department to lead the class on the front line. Yuan Xinhua refused to go to the front line, suspended and punished within the party."


    "I know." Xue Chunhe was silent for 3 seconds and answered the matter.


    We all know the priorities.


    Yuan Xinhua is the chicken. President he is no better.


    On January 29, the steering group sent an inspection team to Huanggang City for inspection and verification.


    However, in view of the clear data on the admission capacity and nucleic acid detection capacity of Huanggang designated hospitals, the competent leaders even asked three questions.


    On January 30, Huanggang punished 337 cadres.


    This is a task. Withdraw if you can''t do it well. Don''t blame anyone.


    There are precedents. It is not considered to be the first in the world, and the difficulty is much lower.


    Matthew hung up the phone and didn''t leave the emergency department. Instead, he sat quietly in the emergency hall and observed the flow of people.


    There are indeed a lot fewer patients. Occasionally, elderly people come to prescribe drugs, but they come only when they have to. Some chronic diseases can''t be cured without taking medicine, whether it''s blood sugar or blood pressure.


    It''s been like this in recent days. There are few patients and stress... It''s not the same way as before. In addition to the evening of the 31st, suddenly countless patients flocked to buy Shuanghuanglian.


    Matthew felt that those who had to bring goods at the time of national disaster should be nailed to the pillar of shame in history and despised for 10000 years, just like those who did not let doctors and nurses wear masks.


    But he knew it was impossible. As the man in Xuzhou said, he forgot it in three days.


    It is not easy for doctors and nurses, especially nurses, to bear the heavy burden in the treatment of the epidemic. If there is no income, he is still very tired. Matthew really thinks that if the director of the nursing department doesn''t come, he will have no face to command a small nurse of five or six.


    If you have the next life, you must not engage in medical treatment.


    Persuade people to learn medicine.


    Not to mention epidemic prevention and control, before the outbreak of the epidemic in Tianhe City, there were two medical killings in DIDU, one dead and one disabled.


    The dead, it can be said, were tortured.


    But what? Patients are not exempt from all medical expenses and transferred to a better hospital for consultation by imperial experts.


    The injured doctor Tao, an elite backbone in the year of fighting, has been abandoned after decades of study and practice.


    You must not be a doctor in your next life. You can''t do anything without eating. Why do you think so.


    Matthew knew he was in a bad mood, but he couldn''t stop thinking about the bad.


    Even during the epidemic, some people still took off the masks of doctors and nurses and spit.


    Now it is said that medical care is a hero. If the epidemic can pass, it must still be the same.


    In addition, the leaders in the court are so dead, Matthew really doesn''t want to do it. The heart is tired and the body and mind are tired.


    There are leaders of the Institute, such as president Zhang Dingyu and president Zhang; Naturally, there are people like President he of the second people''s court. There are also some fuckers who stand outside the fever ward and bow and disappear, just like saying goodbye to the body.


    As like as two peas in the fever ward, Shen Teng and Ma Li are almost identical in the sketch on the gala evening, or else art comes from life, higher than life.


    Matthew became more and more depressed. If Xue Yuan really couldn''t take down a nursing director, he... He hesitated and couldn''t hang Xue Yuan here.


    When the phone rang, Matthew took a look. It was a landline.


    "Hello."


    "I''m Matthew."


    After a series of uh huh, Matthew hung up.


    A long lost smile appeared on his face.


    "Horse yard, what''s the matter?" Han Guangyun asked.


    "The dismissal has been handled specially," said Matthew.


    No congratulations, Han Guangyun was just surprised at the processing speed.


    "Where is Zou Xiuli, deputy director of the nursing department?" Matthew asked.


    "She should be the next class."


    "Call her. Now Zou Xiuli is the acting director and will lead the team immediately." Matthew said faintly, and then walked slowly into the emergency department to see the doctor''s protection one by one.


    "Horse yard, horse yard!" Li Guanghe put on a mask and hurried in.


    The nurses at the door almost stopped.


    "What''s up?"


    "Horse yard, take a step."


    "Keep your distance." Matthew glanced at Li Guanghe and said coldly. However, he walked out of the emergency department with Li Guanghe and stood outside in the cold wind.


    "Horse yard, have a cigarette?"


    "Well, I have to visit the hospital," Matthew said.


    "Well, the horse yard." Li Guanghe bent down and said honestly, "we don''t lack rice flour oil in the canteen. It can''t be broken. But there aren''t enough vegetables! I''m really unprepared for the new year. You think I can''t prepare vegetables in advance."


    Matthew looked at Li Guanghe with a cold face.


    Li Guang and said, "today''s food is what I got everywhere..."


    "The market has."


    "The horse yard and the wholesale market spare no effort to protect the clothing, food, housing and transportation of the closed community. Our hospital has a large amount of consumption, and they are coordinating." Li Guanghe was about to cry, and he bowed repeatedly. "It''s really not that I don''t want money. Groups of doctors and nurses go to support and wear protective clothing in our hospital. I''m tired like my grandson. I can''t bear to look at it."


    "How long will it take?" Matthew asked directly.


    "The ordered vegetables and non-staple food will take another day and a half to arrive. We are in the northeast, and we catch up with the Chinese New Year. Many materials are still transported to Tianhe. Suddenly, it hasn''t slowed down yet." Li Guanghe said bitterly, "this day and a half, maybe..."


    Matthew didn''t speak. His eyes pierced Li Guanghe''s body like a knife.

 Chapter 1085

    "Horse yard, I really can''t help it. Now it''s very difficult to order vegetables and non-staple food. Every supermarket in the wholesale market delivers goods, which can''t make isolated citizens nervous. I''ll buy it. People near the community are not allowed to enter..."


    As he spoke, Li Guanghe almost didn''t cry.


    "I know you''re embarrassed. Are you sure you can guarantee the food in the hospital in a day and a half?"


    "Sure, if there''s any problem..." said Li Guanghe, wiping his neck with his palm, "you kill me!"


    "Then I''ll try to contact you."


    Li Guanghe finally showed a relaxed expression on his face. He bowed to Matthew again and again.


    Really, I washed my hands. I didn''t expect to meet such a big thing. Li Guanghe never thought that Matthew was just intimidating himself. He knew that the horse yard was very serious.


    No one is good at solving problems in doctor-patient disputes all year round. Li Guanghe has his own simple concept.


    Matthew didn''t call in front of Li Guanghe. He just nodded and limped out of the emergency department.


    In the snowstorm, Han Guangyun asked, "horse yard, this matter can''t be solved well, but there will be big trouble."


    "Alas." Matthew didn''t look confident in front of people, and his whole spirit was taken away. He sighed deeply.


    Sighs in the wind and snow, like ghosts crying.


    Han Guangyun was speechless and looked at Matthew.


    "Li Guanghe is telling the truth. It''s true that he can''t help it all of a sudden." Matthew said distressed.


    "What about that?"


    "I''ll ask the major restaurants and hotels in the city. They should have some inventory before the new year. They won''t open after the new year. It''s broken. They can buy it at a premium and deal with it for two days first." Matthew said.


    This is also a way, but why didn''t Li Guanghe do it? Han Guangyun changed his mind and figured out the key.


    Li Guang and that guy really wanted money but not life. The horse yard looked fierce and left room.


    "Landlady, I''m Matthew from jianxie hospital. I''ve had dinner with you." Matthew called in the wind and snow.


    Han Guangyun heard a woman''s voice on the phone.


    "Horse yard, what''s up?"


    "There''s something important. Please come to your door." Matthew said. "I''m not polite. Just talk about business. Are there any goods in our store years ago? The second hospital is short of food."


    "..." the landlady across the phone was stunned.


    "I discussed with Xue Yuan, but I didn''t tell you two landlords. I was going to talk about it when Mr. Wu came back." Matthew said, "the fifth hospital was scheduled to open in years, and was going to let the two landlords come to the canteen."


    Han Guangyun''s eyes narrowed.


    He is not very clear about the running water and profit of the canteen of a large class III hospital, but it must be a big deal.


    Matthew, an old man, doesn''t know whether what he said is true or false.


    "Xue Yuan and I don''t think Mr. Wu will say anything. Now the situation is urgent and I don''t have people. Don''t you call the two landlords first."


    "If there''s something difficult, just say it. We can''t handle such a big thing." Zhang Ping of the old store didn''t promise directly, but said it first.


    Matthew expressed his kindness as much as possible, and then said, "I''m not a restaurant, I can only contact food materials through various friends..."


    He gave a brief account of his ideas.


    It is estimated that there are countless wechat groups for catering people. If a message is thrown down, it will ferment soon.


    Sure enough, Zhang Ping answered.


    Matthew only said he had to contact others and would give them the landlady''s phone.


    Subsequently, Han Guangyun witnessed Matthew''s contacts.


    While he was stunned, Matthew made more than a dozen calls, all of which were famous hotels in the provincial capital.


    Until Matthew put down his hot mobile phone, Han Guangyun was still in a trance.


    "The horse yard, just because the old shop has a good relationship with Mr. Wu?" Han Guangyun asked briefly.


    "There''s too much money involved here. You can''t find someone who doesn''t know the root. There are too many people who are open to money. This problem is left to Mr. Wu to solve." Matthew smiled.


    It''s so greasy!


    Han Guangyun sighed.


    It''s easy for Matthew to do things, but as long as he thinks about it carefully, he can figure out the logic. In fact, it''s not simple at all.


    He doesn''t want to get involved in matters related to money at this cusp, so as not to be criticized. It''s just that all the problems are left to Wu Mian. Is it really good to do so? And offended so many people


    While Han Guangyun pondered, Matthew left Wu Mian a message.


    "Let''s go," Matthew said.


    "Horse yard, it''s time to have a rest." Han Guangyun said reluctantly when he saw that Matthew began to limp.


    "No," said Matthew, "first look around the hospital and let everyone know that I''m on the front line. Although it''s no use for treatment, people''s morale needs to be boosted."


    "HMM." Han Guangyun nodded.


    The epidemic has greatly changed his three outlooks.


    The people who really do things may have been the kind of people they despised. Han Guangyun''s three views have collapsed and are sticking together again.


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    Matthew turned around in the emergency department, saw that the doctors and nurses had complete protective equipment, and looked at the diagnosis and treatment process again. Although it was slightly irregular, it was good to be eager to do so. He was not picky.


    Then they went to the fever clinic.


    President Wang, who is in charge of clinical practice, wears a mask and sits at the door in a daze with a sad face.


    He was wearing an army coat and looked no different from the old man in the watch.


    "Wang Yuan, why didn''t you go in?" Matthew asked.


    "Old horse, are you still patrolling?" Dean Wang glanced at Matthew and asked angrily.


    "Well, what if you don''t watch? Our hospital hasn''t been so strict for so many years." Matthew said casually, but immediately brought the topic back, "Wang Yuan, why haven''t you changed your clothes?"


    President Wang is the new vice president in charge of clinical after Xue Chunhe went to jianxie hospital, but he didn''t expect to encounter a once-in-a-century epidemic.


    What''s more, when the president asked for sick leave, Matthew of jianxie hospital came back to town. He was so strict that he asked the vice president to lead the team to the front line.


    He frowned and complained bitterly, "President Ma, look at the first hospital of Medical University. The president sent the medical staff to the fever isolation ward, stood outside and bowed, and then hid in the office."


    "Stand outside and bow?" Matthew sneered. "What do the medical staff inside think? He''s saying goodbye to the body?"


    "..." Dean Wang was stunned and sighed, "just act like it. Why be so serious."


    "Wang hospital, if you don''t take it seriously, there will be the next nosocomial infection. I don''t care. If you don''t do it, I''ll report to my superior and leave. But you are in charge of clinical work and the president asks for sick leave. Don''t you just carry the pot."


    "I know, so I''m here." Dean Wang sighed again.


    Matthew said that he knew everything. What depressed him was why asymptomatic infected people appeared in the second hospital of Medical University.


    "Go in and contact me whenever you need anything," Matthew said. "Doctors and nurses work and contact patients. You just sit in the cleaning area and coordinate. Don''t you have the courage?"


    Dean Wang glanced at Matthew and said nothing.


    "Go in." Matthew said in a slightly harsh voice after persuading, "although we are all equal, we have encountered something. After this time, I''ll go back to your house with wine to apologize to you. As for now... Don''t frown."


    "Old horse, you''re bullying honest people," said the chief of the court with a sigh. "Many people came and walked around, but they left. You can''t catch me, an honest toad, making a pee."


    "Oh, I just don''t want to do it," Matthew said indifferently. "I turn around at night and sort out the list. Whoever isn''t in tomorrow morning will be on the desk of No. 1. No, I''ll leave in frustration. The second hospital will be closed until the epidemic is over."


    Said Matthew Denton for a moment.


    "By the way, director Yuan said he was isolated at home and has been suspended for accountability. As for president he, there is No. 1 to deal with."


    "You... Are choking fire. How can it be! Number one can take care of us?"


    "A group of people will be taken down on the other side of Tianhe. We think it''s fast. If there is another nosocomial infection, we''ll have to recruit people from the imperial capital. Now this is the top priority. Haven''t you read the recent documents? There''s no sensitivity at all."


    President Wang was stunned. He knew that what Matthew said was all things. After sighing deeply, he bowed his head and entered the fever ward.


    Fever ward is now the most important and special post in the hospital.


    For the first time, Matthew mobilized a group of medical staff from the respiratory department, critical medicine department and anesthesiology department, and drove president Wang, who was in charge of clinical practice, in, coaxing and cheating. Only then did he go to other places to check.


    After a turn, all the people who should lead the team were leading the team. Most people didn''t speak at all when they saw Matthew. They pretended not to see him angrily.


    Matthew doesn''t care, as long as people are there.


    What I do is to offend people. I can usually be a little slippery. But not now. I have to put my teeth on it.


    Soon, he received a call from Zhang Ping.


    It has been coordinated by the catering industry association in the provincial capital. It''s easy to say how much money goes forward and how much money goes out.


    Matthew smiled.


    Those dishes are left in the back kitchen and can only rot. now there is a way out, which is good for everyone.


    [horse yard, open your hands. If there is a problem with the money, you can turn it around from the fund. I say hello to the landlady of the old shop. Don''t worry about anything else.]


    Wu Mian sent wechat and gave Matthew a reassurance.


    In fact, you don''t have to be so careful, but others can fool around, Matthew can''t. I have offended countless people. I don''t know how many eyes are staring at myself.


    Although villain supervision is very effective, Matthew doesn''t want to be involved in some inexplicable things.


    Taking teacher Wu''s guarantee, Matthew had a way back. He smiled. Mr. Wu is really a wonderful person. He knows exactly what he thinks and doesn''t say it yet.

 Chapter 1086

    "Brother, when will the situation get better?" Chu Zhixi asked on the way to the shelter.


    "The discharge of the first batch of patients is a landmark event. When people wait for the bed, they see the light. As for closing the shelter hospital, at least I don''t dare to think about it now. It''s possible in a month or two. Who knows."


    "It''s so far away. It''s tiring to think about it." Chu Zhixi said listlessly.


    Wu Mian knew that all the people behind him were physically and mentally exhausted. After ten days of fighting and boiling, he had worn away the essence and spirit when he first came, and could only insist mechanically.


    The long-term victory and the hardship day after day are all problems.


    Wu Mian suddenly remembered about the protracted war. He smiled bitterly. I really don''t know how old man fan Zhongzhi insisted on it.


    In terms of conditions, no matter how difficult it is now, it is better than it was then.


    It''s really hard to imagine how many hardships and crimes people suffered during the war. I hope world peace. Wu Mian misses the days when he chatted and farted with fan Zhongzhi at the foot of laogua mountain.


    "Maybe soon." Wu Mian immediately hid the softness at the bottom of his heart and raised his head. "Patients whose nucleic acid samples collected last night have not turned negative should have it recently."


    "Brother, I''m beginning to doubt the usefulness of centralized isolation." Chu Zhixi said with a sigh. "Although I saw patients with Ebola virus in Africa and saw them turn negative with my own eyes, I feel far away every time I think of the day of victory."


    "Nonsense." Wu Mian rebuked softly.


    "Do you think we''ll never see that day?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Did you brush microblog again?" Wu Mian asked with a frown.


    Hearing Chu Zhixi''s words, Wu Mian clearly felt that there was a great problem in her heart.


    "Well, after brushing for ten minutes in the morning, I didn''t look carefully, and my mood became extremely gray." Chu Zhixi sighed and said.


    "They told you not to brush social software and look at those useless things," Wu Mian said.


    "I always want to see it. I''m used to it." Chu Zhixi sighed, "but I''m in a bad mood after reading it. If I''m in a good mood, I can''t help but want to see it. Repeated cycles, brother, I think I''m going to split."


    "Don''t look later." Wu Mian has no good way.


    "Miss Wu." Li Qiong walked quickly behind and asked, "I heard that there was an accident at home. The second hospital of Medical University had nosocomial infection. You said Tianhe was not finished yet, but there was a fire in the backyard..."


    "No way, everyone has no experience. Moreover, the temperature in the south is higher and better. The temperature in the provincial capital is lower and the virus is more active."


    "Is there a day to end? It won''t really be as helpless as what the Internet says."


    Li Qiong was in the same mood as Chu Zhixi. The more she said, the more depressed she became.


    "No," said Wu Mian with a smile, "it''s a virus. How can it be endless."


    "I think some people predict that hundreds of millions of people will die in China this time..."


    "Don''t listen to their nonsense." Wu Mian said, "if you really have that ability, you would have joined the expert group long ago. Why talk about it on the Internet. Many people who spread rumors are people who have taken fortky money. Don''t believe it."


    "Mr. Wu, I heard that our country will be listed as an epidemic area country, and the world will be cut off from us. Whether there is enough food or not is not certain. What to do in the future," another nurse added.


    Wu Mian was quite helpless.


    There are too many news on the Internet. In the face of the continuous epidemic, most of the news is very negative.


    As Wu Mian guessed, there are fewer voices on the Internet for the establishment of shelter hospitals. There are mainly two kinds: one is to scold why the shelter should not be established earlier, and even make movies; The other is the paper reply sent by the biological dog, or cynical, or worried, waiting for the virus to mutate.


    As for what Chu Zhixi, Li Qiong and other nurses said, Wu Mian could guess what the results were talking about online with her eyes closed.


    Political work is really hard to do. In the face of the current situation, Wu Mian was unable to refute for a moment.


    And Wu Mian was in the same bad mood and didn''t want to talk more.


    In the morning, everyone ate very little and didn''t dare to drink water. Wearing protective clothing to pee on diapers is a nightmare. It''s wet. A diaper can''t suck clean at all.


    Sometimes urine can wet the clothes on the lower body, which is a very unpleasant experience.


    So we all try to control and bear it.


    Although they sweat a lot without drinking water, which may lead to ion disorder, they are young and have enough physical reserves, which is better than running and working with wet pants.


    Life is really hard, the key is no hope.


    Wu Mian walked forward in silence and took the people to the shelter hospital.


    "Pay attention to protect the indentation on your face." Wu Mian warned.


    Every time you change your clothes, stick a band aid on your face. Fortunately, I brought all the band aids from more than a dozen pharmacies in the provincial capital, otherwise I couldn''t see the girls'' faces.


    Wu Mian took a stack of band aids and put them on Chu Zhixi''s face one by one.


    You can''t press yesterday''s indentation. Stick a position for two consecutive days. It may take off a layer of skin when you peel it off.


    "Brother, don''t you care?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "What am I doing with this thing? It''s rough and thick." Wu Mian smiled and stuck a band aid to Chu Zhixi, carefully and seriously.


    Dog food was scattered all over the floor. Other nurses pretended not to see and went into the women''s dressing room early in the morning to change their clothes.


    "This is the first few days, brother. I feel more and more tired. It seems... A year has passed." Chu Zhixi has no spirit at all. "When can I see hope?"


    "Maybe today, maybe tomorrow."


    "May never see it?"


    "Don''t talk nonsense. How could it happen?" Wu Mian rebuked softly. "You are pessimistic and defeated capitulationism. You can''t think so."


    "Alas." Chu Zhixi buried his head in Wu Mian''s arms and rubbed it hard.


    "Come on."


    "Come on!" Chu Zhixi cheered himself up.


    "The last one, come on!" Wu Mian looked at the last band aid with satisfaction.


    "Brother, can you not use tape on your wrist?"


    "No." Wu Mian said with certainty, "aerosol, you know how dangerous it is. There can be no loopholes at all. Although it is airtight, it is not safe."


    "All right."


    "Safety first, safety first."


    "You should also pay attention."


    "Don''t worry, who am I? I''m the great devil." Wu Mian touched Chu Zhixi''s head and rustled.


    Chu Zhixi tiptoed and gently touched Wu Mian''s head and turned to change his clothes.


    Looking at her leaving back, Wu Mian felt a little sad.


    Teachers and soldiers are tired. The word now presses themselves on the ground and beats them violently.


    And there was no good news, and the fog seemed to be getting thicker and thicker. No wonder Chu Zhixi, even Wu Mian himself sometimes doubts whether the professional knowledge he has learned in recent years is effective in the face of new viruses.


    Facing the current situation, although Wu Mian firmly believed that there would be a turn for the better at any time, he still began to doubt life.

 Chapter 1087

    After changing clothes and entering the shelter hospital, Wu Mian is ready to hand over his shift with the chief inpatient on duty last night.


    After entering the shelter hospital, Wu Mian saw a group of people doing exercises at the first sight.


    What the hell?


    When establishing the shelter hospital, Wu Mian was most afraid of stampede due to fear, so he had a deep fear of crowd gathering.


    He walked quickly. Through the crowd, Wu Mian saw a figure in protective clothing playing Tai Chi.


    Although the body is bloated, you can raise your hands and feet, and the clouds and water flow between your feet. The breath is smooth and round. Moreover, it is more like dancing. The murderous spirit in Taijiquan is covered up so well that it is difficult to distinguish Wu Mian.


    It should be Lu jiuzhuan. This product is doing morning exercises.


    Wu Mian stopped and did not stop Lu jiuzhuan, but observed the people who followed Lu jiuzhuan.


    There should be no organization. Everyone looks fun or boring. That''s why we exercise together with landing nine turns.


    As for the actions of the patients... One by one.


    Sure enough, it was better to punch professionally. Wu Mian knew that Lu Jiu transferred to boxing. On the first day of opening the cabin, he practiced in the morning and played a killing fist.


    Forget it, it''s better for everyone to be an entertainment. Wu Mian silently watched the patient fight with clumsy movements. The atmosphere in the shelter seemed to be harmonious.


    "Miss Wu, there are still a few minutes left. Wait, or start now?" asked the succeeding doctor.


    "Let''s start now," said Wu Mian.


    "Then..."


    "Lao Lu! It''s time to get off work." Wu Mian raised his hands over his head and slapped Lu Jiu to close.


    Lu Jiu turned around and ended up, "let''s go."


    "Master Lu, will you still play tomorrow?" a patient asked.


    "I''m not on duty tomorrow," Lu Jiu said.


    "Oh." the patient was slightly disappointed.


    Wu Mian''s heart moved and shouted, "Lao Lu, wait for me. After checking the room, I''ll find you something."


    Lu jiuzhuan didn''t know what Wu Mian was looking for, but he was still waiting.


    After Wu Mian checked the room, he mainly handed over the seriously ill patients with the general manager of the hospital. Then came to Lu Jiu, turned around and said, "Mr. Lu, Tai Chi is very standard."


    "It''s just a dance. It''s boring." Lu jiuzhuan said. "Can this soft one be called boxing?"


    "Fight the underworld and get rid of evil." Wu Mian said with a smile, "you don''t dare to use your killing Boxing at ordinary times. It''s good. Besides, the Kung Fu of Dao and shield can''t keep up with the times."


    "Just move," said Lu jiuzhuan. "I feel very hard in this dress. Dr. Wu, you are really hard."


    "You''re not the same." Wu Mian said, "don''t you and me. Together, we''ll help each other in the same boat."


    "I''m just a small favor. I can''t do anything big."


    "I''m thinking about how you play Tai Chi every day? Do you think it''s appropriate? There''s no secret."


    "No, I watched the video on the Internet." Lu jiuzhuan said, "you can''t really play Taiji in Yangjiagou, or you should stop again."


    "This is very good. It''s quiet. You can move if you like, and it doesn''t affect the people you don''t like." Wu Mian said.


    "Then I''ll stay?"


    "Go back and have a rest. I''ll discuss with the dean and see if you can come early every morning." Wu Mian said.


    Lu jiuzhuan hesitated.


    Wu Mian said, "don''t worry, Yunlan is in the same class with you."


    "That''s good." Lu jiuzhuan said with a smile, "Dr. Wu, thank you. I don''t have the idea of universal aid. Just take good care of my younger martial sister. You know why I''m here. I''m always worried about her."


    "I understand." Wu Mian nodded. "You are the earth master. You help do small work. You are overqualified. If you don''t object, that''s it. Take the patient to do exercises every day."


    "..." Lu jiuzhuan was very disgusted with the word exercise.


    Even if it is a set of Taijiquan spread on the Internet, I can play out the meaning of wind and water. It''s different from a charlatan.


    But in front of him, what he said was what he said. Lu jiuzhuan couldn''t see the depth of Wu Mian''s body, and the knowledgeable didn''t say it.


    "It''s hard for you. Go back and have a rest." Wu Mian bowed slightly and said, "generally, you are not allowed to wear protective clothing into the severe and shelter after 45, but your situation is special. Mr. Lu, to be honest, your body is OK."


    "It''s all right. It''s strong." Lu jiuzhuan made a twist of his beard, but then he touched the protective mask and was stunned.


    "In short, you are old and hard," Wu Mian said.


    "You''re welcome. It''s not hard." Lu jiuzhuan and Wu Mian settled the matter and left the shelter hospital with Yunlan.


    From the polluted area into the semi polluted area, Lu jiuzhuan suddenly became serious.


    The famous earth master in Tiannan took off his protective clothing carefully and meticulously.


    The procedure of changing protective clothing is very complex. Be careful at every step. The roar of a head nurse who doesn''t pay attention to standing in the semi polluted area will come.


    Lu jiuzhuan even thought that every head nurse had learned the Buddhist lion roar, and his skills were exquisite. Even he felt a little afraid of the roar.


    Trembling, he changed his clothes. Lu jiuzhuan came to the clean area and was relieved.


    Being stared at by others is very much like being stared at by master when he first started. If there is something wrong with each action, he will be scolded.


    It''s funny that I''m so old and capable that I''m afraid of the head nurse.


    Lu Jiu changed his clothes and left the shelter hospital along the channel. He looked at the sky and felt as if he were separated from the world.


    "Senior brother." Yunlan rushed out of the shelter hospital.


    Seeing the younger martial sister''s energetic appearance, Lu jiuzhuan was more relieved. He just saw that the younger martial sister''s mood was not very high. He asked suspiciously, "Yunlan, what''s the matter?"


    "No."


    "You tell lies, I can see it at a glance." Lu Jiu twisted his beard and said, "it was just fine. Was it scolded by the head nurse?"


    "My action of changing protective clothing is flawless. Why scold me?" Yun Lan said. "The head nurse doesn''t like to scold. Although the number of protective clothing has eased a little, it''s not enough to waste after all."


    "I asked Tao you to buy some overseas and deliver them in a few days," Lu Jiu said, twisting his short beard.


    "Elder martial brother is the best!" Yun LAN praised.


    "What are you unhappy about?" Lu Jiu asked.


    "The group sent a video, and everyone cried." Yunlan said softly.


    "Huh?" Lu jiuzhuan pondered.


    "Alas, this is not the second and third wave of support. The team is especially huge. Almost all the elite from the whole country have come to prepare for other designated hospitals and shelter hospitals." Yunlan said, looking back at Tianhe living room shelter hospital.


    Lu jiuzhuan was puzzled. The younger martial sister just stated a fact, but didn''t make it clear why she was not in high mood.


    "Let me see the video."

 Chapter 1088

    A large class III hospital, a centenarian hospital, has one of the few medical levels in the country.


    Respiratory medicine, early shift handover.


    The old director stood at the front with a heavy face.


    The once dense crowd is now much deserted. A big house is so empty.


    Three times in a row, the respiratory department of this hospital rushed to Tianhe with great efforts. Groups of young and middle-aged medical staff rushed to Tianhe. Up to now, there is no one to send.


    Looking around, the director''s vision is a little hazy.


    Because of her age, her application was rejected every time.


    During this time, she kept her sadness in check and sent off batch after batch of students and doctors with a smile.


    Every time, she told her to pay attention to protection and call home if she needed anything. All kinds of materials have been made by every means.


    However, when the general mobilization order was issued recently and the hospital sent the largest medical team to support, as a top respiratory medicine expert in China, she could no longer contain the pain in her heart.


    Tears trickled down and the mask was wet. She didn''t wipe away her tears and didn''t feel ashamed to cry in front of her subordinates and students. At this time, she didn''t want to disguise anymore. She just wanted to cry bitterly.


    "Director..."


    The acting head nurse didn''t know what had happened and whispered.


    She didn''t speak. She leaned back against the wall and squatted down slowly.


    Nearly 60 old experts, full of silver, usually have a serious face, but now they cry like a child. Everyone was stunned and at a loss.


    "Director, what''s the matter with you?" the acting head nurse whispered.


    "Gone, gone." the director leaned against the wall and sat on the ground, staring at the scattered doctors in white.


    "The support team has arrived. It was reported safe yesterday. It''s all right. Don''t worry." the head nurse whispered.


    "Hundred years of excellence, hundred years of excellence!"


    The head nurse knows why the director is sad.


    Before and after the three groups of teams supporting Tianhe, 45 doctors, 112 nurses and five departments of respiratory medicine went all out.


    The doctors who go are at or above the attending level. They are in their prime of life between the ages of 30-45, with both experience and physical strength. It is the best time of life.


    They''re gone. Now there''s a fault in Corey, old and small.


    The situation ahead is so severe that it is beyond everyone''s expectation. It is like a black hole. The doctors and nurses to support are ruthlessly swallowed up. If one batch is not enough, go to the second batch. If the second batch is not enough, go to the third batch.


    I don''t know when it will start. Although there are no examples of medical staff infected for the time being, the situation is in jeopardy.


    Once it collapses, will the hundred or so young doctors and nurses be ruthlessly swallowed up?


    There is no need to ask this question at all. Everyone knows the answer.


    "Director, it''s all right. They''ll be all right," said the acting head nurse.


    The director squatted on the ground and wept silently. The head nurse said everything as if she couldn''t hear it. She was devastated.


    Ten minutes later, the director''s sadness eased slightly, and she wiped away her tears. But the tears in the eyes could not be controlled and kept flowing out.


    "I''m sorry to waste everyone''s time." the director stood up and sobbed. "The situation of the epidemic is severe, countless times more severe than everyone thought. The situation has also been seen. In the past, no matter what, earthquake relief or flood relief, just send a medical team to support."


    Then the director paused and tears fell on the sorghum. She rubbed her eyes carelessly and widened her eyes. She didn''t want to bring the sad atmosphere to the left behind doctors and nurses.


    "The old and the small at home, we have a responsibility to defend the land and be responsible for the spread of the epidemic. After checking the room today, I''ll lead a team to the serious disease. What should you do well?"


    She began to say precautions like a last word.


    The atmosphere in the office was suppressed to the extreme and condensed into ice, as if the cold current was passing through.


    The director cried and said, moving everyone.


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    The video was very short, only for more than 20 seconds. After watching it, Lu jiuzhuan was surprised and asked, "younger martial sister, is the situation so serious?"


    "Be unbearable to contemplate the situation." I think the group is saying that tens of thousands of medical workers come to Hubei and come to Tianhe. This is the cream of the relevant professional in China. Once there is a problem, the consequences are unthinkable.


    "That''s not what the divinatory symbols say." Lu Jiu turned and said in a deep voice.


    "Ah?" Yunlan was overjoyed. She knew that elder martial brother seldom made divination. If she came to Tianhe with him this time, she would certainly make divination, but she was always worried and didn''t dare to ask.


    "Three poisonous insects are in the instrument, and things are corrupt; work hard to turn the crisis into safety."


    Like Chu Boxiong''s divinatory symbols, Lu jiuzhuan''s divinatory symbols are all Gu divinatory symbols.


    "What does that mean?"


    "You don''t understand. It''s no use talking." Lu Jiu turned.


    "Senior brother ~ ~ ~" Yun LAN begged.


    Lu jiuzhuan couldn''t stand this. He thought about it and said, "this divination is a different divination. The lower Xun and the upper Gen overlap, and they form a comprehensive divination with each other. Gu originally meant to be an event, and extended to be eventful and chaotic."


    "And then?"


    "Elephants say that the wind goes down the mountain and can''t go out. I heard you say that recently, the whole country has been suspended to isolate the virus and vaguely cooperate with divinatory symbols."


    "Er..."


    "Anyway, it''s good luck in the end. Don''t worry." Lu jiuzhuan smiled. "If it weren''t for the good luck in the end, I wouldn''t allow you to come. But after all, it''s dangerous, so I''ll come with you just in case."


    "So it is." although Yunlan didn''t understand what elder martial brother meant by xiaxun Shanggen, as long as the final result was good luck.


    "Younger martial sister, why is that person crying?" Lu Jiu asked.


    "I can''t see the end." Yun Lan said, "a batch of medical teams come to support, but it''s not enough. Now the large-scale third-class hospitals in China are basically empty, and many Prefecture and municipal hospitals also send people to support. My senior brothers are in that serious disease and are tired every day."


    Yunlan took a look at the Jinyintan hospital not far away.


    "How many people are there to support? Tens of thousands?"


    "It''s twenty or thirty thousand now. They are the elite forces of severe, respiratory, emergency and anesthesia. Not to mention that, more people are preparing at home or have got on the plane and will arrive soon."


    "So many!" Lu jiuzhuan was surprised.


    "Well, it is estimated that there are 4-5 people." Yun Lan said, "this is the most important strength of our Chinese medicine related profession. The director is crying. It is estimated that the mood has collapsed. If it is a mistake, then people will not be sent out."


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    "The old people in the family are only people over 50 years old. They can''t wear protective clothing for 8 hours, but barely for 4 hours. The young ones do, like me, but they don''t have enough experience." Yunlan seems to forget the divinatory symbols she just asked, and says with worry, "if they can''t do it again, it''ll be bad."

 Chapter 1089

    Wu Mian stroked the big yellow rabbit''s ears and toured the shelter hospital alone.


    This is bigger than any hospital Wu Mian has worked in. There is the simplest separation between patients, but there is no privacy at all.


    Although we have tried our best, the conditions are still rudimentary.


    The patients are doing their own things. Some are brushing the play, some are in a daze, some are reading, some are chatting and complaining.


    Wu Mian is not afraid to complain. He is used to living at home. When he suddenly comes to the shelter hospital, there will be all kinds of complaints.


    It''s a good thing to express your dissatisfaction. If you keep it in your heart, you won''t necessarily make any moths in the end.


    A senior three student was brushing questions with headphones. He was so serious that he didn''t care about his situation at all, just like in the self-study room.


    Wu Mian looked at him, didn''t bother him, and walked slowly.


    The physics teacher was preparing for the online class. She drew a light makeup and looked much better. Wu Mian knows that she tries to show her best to the children.


    Wu Mian is worried. It is said that pneumonia and decreased blood oxygen saturation will further aggravate the symptoms. But he still didn''t disturb the physics teacher. This is her battlefield, and the classroom is not her battlefield.


    There are a few more mobile toilets, but the per capita figure is terrible. There is always a line on that side. Wu Mian was also very helpless, but he saw that everyone was impatient, but he didn''t scold angrily.


    A volunteer team has been established to drag the sick to maintain the order of the shelter hospital. They are patient and empathetic. When Wu Mian often passes by them, there will be a ripple at the bottom of his heart.


    Thinking of the "preparation" made by the shelter hospital before opening the cabin, it is obvious that the current practice is better.


    Wu Mian smiled. A person''s strength is really insignificant in front of such a big event.


    And everyone seems a little anxious, but it''s much better than expected.


    Some people tied a plastic bag into a rope to hang clothes. Although it didn''t look very neat, it added a bit of smoke and anger.


    The whole shelter hospital is like a vegetable market.


    After breakfast, the nurse distributed bags of Qingfei Paidu soup to the patients. Looking at the patients, some drank happily, some frowned and drank, and others poured Qingfei Paidu soup into a cup and tasted it like coffee.


    Wu Mian walked around and sat down behind the general hospital table.


    I hope the first batch of discharged patients can appear as soon as possible.


    Their discharge from the hospital is a great encouragement to both the patients in the shelter and the medical staff working on the front line.


    What Tianhe lacks now is good news. Even if only one person is discharged from the shelter, it is also very important.


    This is a landmark event. Both doctors and patients will see hope and boost their morale.


    But for patients who have not turned negative for the time being, even if they have, they should check at least 2-3 times before they dare to let people go home.


    Wu Mian waited quietly. He didn''t feel bored. At this time, boredom is a good thing. It''s always better than a sudden major incident in the shelter hospital.


    The only thing that makes Wu Mian feel unbearable is the mobile bathroom.


    There is no water in the water tank and the water is blocked. These seem to be small problems, but the more shit, urine and fart are not all kinds of stems on the operating table, they have become important points that can not be ignored.


    How can you endure starvation and cold? We need to hurry up.


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    The first group of people who evacuated from Tianhe lived in March air reserve base.


    This is an air force base. In order to isolate, the base vacates a building with about 200 rooms for isolation.


    Each family can be divided into an independent room. The conditions are better than Tianhe shelter hospital. I don''t know how many.


    At the beginning of check-in, CDC inspected each person involved in the evacuation, took samples from the nose and throat and drew blood. A total of three samples were sent to CDC headquarters in Atlanta for testing.


    When he first arrived at the air force base, Louis got the news that he could leave here for three days and go home. He was full of expectation and left Tianhe.


    But three days later, Louis got the news that he had to be isolated for 14 days before the incubation period passed.


    Louis didn''t know. On the 6th, a patient died in California. The local hospital performed an autopsy and diagnosed the patient with new pneumonia.


    The results were reported, but the CDC denied this.


    He has been waiting for the expiration of the 14 day isolation period. After all, living in the air force base, although the conditions are not good, they are definitely better than Tianhe.


    The Internet here is a little slow. It takes a long time to surf the Internet.


    When Louis saw the pictures of the built shelter hospital in Tianhe City and saw about 1000 patients living in simple and large venues, he was very glad to have made a perfect choice at that time.


    At the air force base, there are no robots to deliver meals.


    Three meals a day are collected from the tent set up in the hotel parking lot.


    Sandwiches, salads, potatoes, chicken, beef... Are all common American food. The food is divided into lunch boxes and each receives the required amount.


    However, in the matter of eating, apart from repacking food, there are no other deliberate isolation measures. Louis is a little puzzled. If some of the 195 people who evacuated overseas were in the incubation period, would the virus spread?


    Is the term asymptomatic infected person false? It should be, or it wouldn''t be so lax here.


    He raised his questions to the management, but the stone sank into the sea. Gradually, Louis forgot about it. It''s estimated that it''s no problem.


    After all, since January 30, the commander has shown the power of thunder and high-tech rolling.


    Although it''s boring these days, it''s better than being afraid. Louis is very satisfied.


    In addition to providing food, the air force base arranges for everyone to take their temperature twice a day. Every day, cleaners come to spray disinfectant, change towels, throw garbage, etc.


    There are two other temporary tents in the parking lot, one is the emergency clinic supported by riverside university health system, and the other is the material tent, which can find toys, story books, masks and other protective articles for children.


    There are masks anytime, anywhere, which makes Louis feel very safe.


    Wearing a mask was very tired and stuffy. He looked forward to the situation after 14 days of isolation.


    There is also a measure to make Louis feel that the city on the top of the mountain is particularly humanized - in order to prevent boredom and panic of isolated people, the base also arranged psychological counseling, painting classes and Zumba classes, hoping to alleviate the tension and anxiety of 195 people.


    But there are armed soldiers with live guns and ammunition patrolling around the isolation base.


    Louis constantly comforted himself that this is a military base. It''s normal for someone to patrol. It''s not worth making a fuss.


    February 11 is the last day of isolation. Louis is very looking forward to this day.

 Chapter 1090

    Matthew walked around the hospital on crutches.


    Completely different diagnosis and treatment procedures are very difficult for medical staff to master at the first time.


    Moreover, patients and their families expressed great dissatisfaction that they could not enter and leave the inpatient department.


    Matthew did not care so much and showed a very different toughness from before.


    In the past, when he was the director of the medical department and was responsible for medical disputes, he mostly adopted a peaceful approach.


    However, the current situation is different from before. Any loophole will lead to the overall collapse of the provincial capital medical system, which must be blocked.


    The epidemic is like a flood. There are pipes everywhere. All positions must be held up.


    It was so difficult that Matthew was gloomy and began to despair.


    But he still insisted.


    Occasionally he would hum to defend his hometown and the Yellow River, but he became more and more silent. He just numbly patrolled the hospital and stood in the front line.


    Some patients and their families were unhappy and put forward their opinions. Matthew only gave two ways - continue to be hospitalized, leave the hospital and go home.


    Local patients in the provincial capital are used to the mode of being hospitalized during the day and living at home as long as the situation permits, especially dialysis patients. As long as they get on the computer and dialysis, they can''t accept being hospitalized in the hospital.


    The condition is such a condition. Several patients couldn''t help going through the discharge procedures. However, other hospitals have not been launched normally, so it is very difficult to be hospitalized.


    If you want to come back to the hospital, you must have four tests


    But this is the best measure that the second hospital of medical university can provide, barely maintaining the "normal" operation of the hospital, and Matthew did his best.


    Even so, he was worried.


    After all, nucleic acid detection has certain errors. It is said that the misdiagnosis rate of equipment with the highest accuracy in China can be controlled below 10%. This error is undoubtedly fatal to a virus with extremely long incubation period and extremely high infection rate.


    But there was no way. Suddenly facing a brand-new virus, it was beyond Matthew''s expectation to have detection equipment now.


    "Horse yard." Yuan Xinhua hurried over. His face was ugly. His face outside the mask was twisted together, trying to resist the anger in his heart.


    "Director yuan, aren''t you isolated at home?" Matthew leaned on a crutch, looked back and continued to limp forward.


    The next department is neurology. Matthew doesn''t want to ignore yuan Xinhua at all.


    "Horse yard, I''m isolated at home, not running away. How can you stop my job directly!" Yuan Xinhua screamed.


    "I made it clear that all cadres must be on the front line," Matthew said as he walked. "It doesn''t seem appropriate for you to hide at home when you encounter such a big thing."


    "I''m isolation!"


    "The confirmed patient is three buildings away from your home, and you have done two nucleic acid tests and one lung CT in a row. They are all negative."


    "Matthew!" Yuan Xinhua shouted angrily, "what do you want!"


    The crutch landed heavily on the marble floor with a thud.


    Han Guangyun followed Matthew and dared not say a word.


    Matthew turned slowly and rolled like a ball. But it usually looks funny. At this moment, it seems full of sentimental meaning. Yuan Xinhua subconsciously shut up and took a half step back.


    "I don''t care what reason you are, what you usually do. That''s our different working philosophy. I don''t agree, but I will respect your decision." Matthew said word by word, "but now, no!"


    "If you say no, you can''t? You are the vice president of jianxie hospital and have no personnel power in the second hospital!" Yuan Xinhua tore his face and disguise and argued with Matthew.


    "Xue Yuan is already in the province and needs to issue documents. The cadres can''t go to the front line and go to the end." Matthew said coldly. "They have been mobilized. There are mistakes at any point... It''s no use telling you this. Director yuan, I can responsibly tell you that now you can go home and isolate yourself."


    "You..."


    "Being honest at home is also a contribution. Since you don''t want to be on the front line, I''ll help you." all Matthew''s irritable emotions burst out.


    Yuan Xinhua doesn''t seem to know Matthew. He hasn''t known his colleague for more than ten years. He has been smiling with a simple and honest smile. He is a bit silly, funny and smooth.


    Usually, Matthew doesn''t fight or rob. Even if the wall shouted by the patient''s family members in the medical dispute office will fall off, Matthew is still smiling.


    But now his smiling face disappeared, leaving only Leng Li and the shadow of the sword.


    "Horse yard, I''m just worried that I''ve become a source of infection. I''m not ready to fight... I don''t want to come." Yuan Xinhua''s tone softened and begged, "I''m not here."


    "It''s late." Matthew looked into yuan Xinhua''s eyes. "On behalf of the Party committee of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Medical University, I inform you that your position has been revoked. Now Zhang Xiaolei, deputy director, is acting director. Now she is directing the emergency."


    Yuan Xinhua''s hands and feet were cold. She never expected that things would turn out like this.


    "Go back, Yuan Xinhua," said Matthew, slowly turning around. "You''ve been raising troops for thousands of days and using them for a while. Nothing else. Now the country is in crisis. What''s the difference between what you do and those who sell fake masks and make money?"


    "I..."


    "I don''t listen to your explanation. I''m busy. Go back," Matthew said. "You have something to say until the epidemic is over."


    "Mathilde! You''re successful!!" Yuan Xinhua screamed.


    "Haven''t you always advocated the sense of service? Now is the time when people are most needed. You hide at home and set an example in how to do it?" Matthew scolded coldly, "what''s the use of you!"


    "Matthew, don''t be complacent too early. We''ll see when the epidemic is over!" Yuan Xinhua roared.


    "Looking for your family?" Matthew smiled. "OK, as long as the epidemic can end, we''ll see."


    "You''re just a toilet paper. Now I use you. When the epidemic is over, who will remember what you did!" Yuan Xinhua shouted hoarsely, "Matthew, you''re a villain!"


    This sentence is very straightforward and rude, but it speaks to Han Guangyun''s heart.


    There are things like Zhong Wuyan and Xia Yingchun. Now the whole country is praising the medical staff, but what about after the epidemic is over?


    Similarly, it can be proved that Matthew is now valued by the province because he dares to shoulder the heavy burden and stands up with Xue Chunhe when the situation is uncertain to maintain the situation and not collapse.


    When it''s over, it''s light.


    "I don''t need that," Matthew said faintly. "As a doctor, I''m not on the front line at this time. I have to think about the future? Are you kidding?"


    The sound of crutches hitting the marble floor went away, and the sound of thump seemed to knock at the bottom of Yuan Xinhua''s heart.

 Chapter 1091

    Matthew''s phone rang.


    "Hello, this is Matthew."


    "Ma Yuan, this is Wang Zuming." the voice of vice president Wang, who is in charge of clinical practice, came. "There is a fever patient in the fever ward who is undergoing consultation. Do you have time? Have a look?"


    "What''s going on?"


    As soon as he heard that he was suffering from fever, Matthew began to have a headache.


    "Fever can''t be reduced for 3 days. Nucleic acid test and antibody test are negative, and infectious hospitals don''t accept it." President Wang said angrily, "what''s the process now, and what to do for patients with fever without clear reason!"


    His words were full of irritability, and Matthew had a splitting headache.


    Fever due to unknown causes is a disease that is particularly difficult to diagnose and treat. In case of unknown fever that cannot be diagnosed before the epidemic, they usually consult the rheumatology and Immunology Department.


    Now the situation is very different.


    With the outbreak of the new pneumonia virus, everyone is agitated and nervous. Once they encounter fever, they will certainly associate it with the new pneumonia.


    With a sigh, Matthew ran away on crutches.


    "Horse yard, video consultation?" Han Guangyun suggested.


    "No." Matthew shook his head. "If I dare not even enter the door of the fever ward, what will the people in the front think? They will stab me in the spine!"


    "But..."


    "Han Chu, you go around the ward to see if there are any mistakes," Matthew said.


    Han Guangyun hesitated, but silently rejected the proposal.


    He knew that the horse yard was to appease himself. In another word, he was afraid of his own fear.


    "Horse yard, let''s go together." Han Guangyun smiled. "People in our medical office have never been cowards!"


    Matthew did not continue to persuade. After all, he went to the fever ward and presided over the consultation in the clean area. If he was afraid of this, he might as well go home and have grandchildren like He Xin.


    They came to the fever ward, took the passage of medical staff, changed masks, disinfected their hands and entered the office.


    Dean Wang was stunned when he saw Matthew coming in with a crutch.


    "Horse yard, what are you?"


    "I''ve been busy these days. The disc is prominent and I can''t walk." Matthew walked into the office with a crutch. "What''s the situation with the patient?"


    "Horse yard, no... you go home and have a rest." President Wang couldn''t cry or laugh.


    Matthew frowned and glanced at President Wang, "Wang hospital, what''s the situation with the patient?"


    Seeing that Matthew insisted and didn''t say much, President Wang said, "wait a minute. Director Tang of the respiratory department has just checked the room and is changing clothes in the semi polluted area."


    After finding a position, Matthew tried to change a more comfortable position and sat down slowly and vigorously.


    It''s only a few days. I feel sick all over, and Matthew is a little helpless. But the situation in the hospital was so urgent that he couldn''t retreat at all. He had to bite his teeth.


    The province and the city called to inquire about the situation every day. Everyone was trembling for fear of making any more moths.


    After a full 30 minutes, director Tang came out.


    She is the director of the respiratory department of the second hospital. She is an experienced doctor who can be trusted in Matthew''s cognition.


    "Horse yard." director Tang said hello to Matthew after entering the house.


    "Sit down and talk about the situation," Matthew said.


    "Well, the patient is a 36 year old male, whose main complaint is cough and expectoration for 4 + years, aggravated for 1 month, dyspnea and fever for 3 days. Dyspnea and fever occurred 3 days ago, and the maximum body temperature reached 38.5 ¡æ. He came to our hospital for treatment. Chest CT showed bilateral pulmonary interstitial lesions with multiple exudation."


    "Ma Yuan, this is a film." director Tang inserted the film into the film reader. "According to the experience of Tianhe City, imaging should be able to judge that it is a new type of pneumonia."


    Hearing the words "new pneumonia", Matthew''s heart tightened suddenly.


    "But I always feel wrong," director Tang said. "Moreover, the nucleic acid test is negative, which has been the case for several times in a row, so the infectious hospital does not agree to accept it. I think we can sit down and discuss it together."


    Matthew got up, went to the reader and looked at the film.


    The double lung is white, which is similar to the recent films of patients with new pneumonia in Tianhe City.


    "Are patient isolation measures in place?" Matthew asked.


    "In place." director Tang said, "now all fever patients follow the diagnosis and treatment process of the Affiliated Hospital of Southern Medical University."


    "That''s good. My first feeling when I watch the film should be new pneumonia," Matthew said.


    "Three new pneumonia nucleic acid tests and one new pneumonia antibody test were negative." director Tang explained, "although I heard that the Tianhe side may use CT as a reliable basis for large-scale screening..."


    "What''s wrong with you?"


    "In the past, the patient was in good health and engaged in physical labor, but coughed and expectorated for more than four years. If there was no new pneumonia, other tests must be done to make a clear diagnosis. But now, it can only be preliminarily considered as new pneumonia."


    "I''ll contact the infectious hospital."


    "Horse yard..." director Tang stopped talking.


    "Well? Is there anything you didn''t say?" Matthew asked.


    "I think it''s better to improve the relevant examinations. Otherwise, patients now go to the ICU of the infectious hospital with a ventilator. Once they are infected, it''s not the same."


    Director Tang was rather awkward, but Matthew understood her.


    ICU is the gate of death, especially in the ICU of the infectious hospital. The patients treated there are patients with new pneumonia. People who have nothing to do are sent to the ICU, which is likely to be infected. Although the patients are now in a separate room, it''s better not to send them if they are not sure about the new pneumonia.


    "Director Tang, what disease do you feel like?" Matthew hesitated.


    "I don''t know." director Tang didn''t obscure that she didn''t make a clear diagnosis. She said, "under normal circumstances, bronchoscopy + alveolar lavage and lavage examination are needed. But you know the relevant situation."


    "Three tests were negative," Matthew mused.


    "Yes."


    "I''ll ask Mr. Wu and see his opinion." Matthew couldn''t make up his mind.


    Although the first feeling is to send the patient away, such a hot potato is better to send to an infectious hospital.


    But what director Tang said is reasonable. Once a healthy person is sent there, it means that the survival probability of patients is further reduced.


    "I don''t think it''s necessary to do more examinations," said President Wang in a deep voice. "Many imaging doctors in Tianhe suggest that we can make a fixed diagnosis based on imaging diagnosis. It''s better to send it to the horse hospital and contact the provincial infectious disease hospital as soon as possible."


    "The situation is different," director Tang insisted in a low voice.


    "Tianhe City can make a definite diagnosis, why can''t we?" said President Wang dissatisfied. "I have reservations about director Tang''s view and suggest transferring to an infectious disease hospital."

 Chapter 1092

    "Fever patients, do so many tests, what if there is nosocomial infection in our hospital." President Wang still has deep concerns about this.


    After all, nearly 100 medical staff were isolated due to an nosocomial infection; A leader of the house of Representatives was scolded by provincial and municipal leaders and asked for leave directly scolded by president He Xin at home. In any case, it will leave a psychological shadow area of nearly 100 square meters with three bedrooms and one living room.


    "I don''t think so." director Tang whispered.


    Her voice was not loud, and it was obvious that she was in a mixed mood.


    "I''ll ask Mr. Wu." Matthew had no scruples about calling Mr. Wu, the ultimate trick.


    You don''t have to wait at this time.


    Director Tang also looks forward to Wu Mian''s reply. Her intuition and many years of clinical experience tell her that this patient may not be diagnosed with new pneumonia.


    Unfortunately, Wu Mian''s phone was not answered.


    "Miss Wu is estimated to be in the shelter hospital," Matthew said regretfully.


    "What about that?" President Wang asked.


    Matthew looked at Director Tang and other professional doctors to give their own suggestions.


    Director Tang hesitated for a long time and said, "the nucleic acid test is negative. Anyway, the infectious hospital won''t accept it. I''ll do alveolar lavage for the patient and wait until the laboratory test comes back. What do you think of the two presidents?"


    "I don''t think it''s necessary. I suggest Xue hospital communicate with the infectious disease hospital. Patients need to be transferred." President Wang said. "Xue hospital is in the provincial epidemic prevention and control headquarters, just to coordinate and make a phone call."


    "But the course of the patient doesn''t look like a new type of pneumonia. He had a cough four years ago and his cough and expectoration aggravated a month ago."


    "Fever was three days ago."


    Director Tang kept silent. She could see what President Wang meant - hurry up and transfer the patient away. It''s all over.


    In extraordinary times, who is willing to take a hot potato.


    Matthew thought for a moment and said, "I''ll give you a plan. Let''s have a look. Director Tang will check the patient first. I''ll contact the provincial epidemic headquarters to report the patient''s condition. We still need to make a clear diagnosis. The pressure on the infectious hospital is also very important."


    Director Tang bowed his head and looked at Matthew''s crutch. He knew that the horse yard was secretly talking for himself and agreed to do alveolar lavage first to make a clear diagnosis.


    President Wang naturally knows the mystery.


    He sighed, "in the horse hospital, the patient has been on the non-invasive ventilator, and there is a certain risk of alveolar lavage. Moreover, the opinion of the patient''s family is to send him to the infectious hospital for further treatment."


    "Huh?!" Matthew was stunned.


    "Horse yard, that''s true." director Tang said, "when I first came, my family asked about the medical expenses and said it must be a new type of pneumonia. Hurry to transfer people to an infectious hospital."


    The state announced that all expenses for the treatment of new pneumonia are free, and then the family hopes that the patient will get new pneumonia?


    Matthew sighed. The logic was very simple, but he didn''t want to think about what was behind the logic.


    The cost is always the sword of Damocles hanging over the head of the medical staff. It seems that the consideration of patients'' families is more on the cost.


    "There''s one thing president Wang didn''t think about." Matthew thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "go to the infectious hospital and deal with everything urgently and seriously. What if it''s not new pneumonia?"


    "No..." Dean Wang realized that it was wrong and stopped quickly.


    "You can say that to the patient''s family," Matthew said. "I''ll go. After all, I used to be the director of the medical department."


    President Wang wanted to know nothing about Matthew. Why did everyone have to make waves?


    Family requirements, this alone is enough, enough.


    The patient stays and is prone to accidents.


    When transferred to an infectious hospital, the patient has a chance of being infected. It costs money to see a doctor if he is not infected, but those have nothing to do with the second hospital, himself and Matthew.


    This man is really


    "Director Tang, is there something to explain to the patient''s family?"


    "Yes, the patient is now breathing with the aid of invasive ventilator, and the blood oxygen saturation is maintained at about 98%. There may be risks in bronchoscopy and alveolar lavage."


    "Let''s go together," Matthew said. "President Wang, I''ll contact Xue Yuan as soon as possible. Once we are diagnosed, we won''t stay for an hour. The ambulance will be ready long ago, and the patient will be transferred directly."


    Dean Wang nodded.


    Leaving the office with Director Tang, Matthew asked, "director Tang, how is the situation now?"


    "What happened?"


    "Patients who want to be diagnosed with new pneumonia."


    "Not much, this is the only one." director Tang said, "the key is that the patient''s short-term situation is too similar to new pneumonia. He starts to fever after dyspnea, and the symptoms progress quite rapidly. In fact, after watching the film, I also think it is new pneumonia, if there is no medical history."


    "That is to say, except for the past history and nucleic acid negative, everything else is the same as what is said in the guide?"


    "Well." director Tang nodded, "it''s basically similar. Some questions are that the patient has been coughing for 4 years. He was diagnosed with pulmonary tuberculosis before and was cured later. He coughed again a month ago and took his own medicine, but he didn''t get better."


    "First communicate with the patient''s family members. If they agree, make an alveolar lavage to make a clear diagnosis," Matthew said. "I''ll consult Mr. Wu later when he gets off work."


    Director Tang called the patient''s family and contacted them to come to the hospital.


    In an extraordinary period, the patient is still a suspected fever patient. There must be no visit. The family can''t even step into the fever ward. They can only wait for telephone notification.


    The patient''s family can''t find a place at all. Now the whole provincial capital is under martial law. They sent the patient home.


    After contacting, Matthew and director Tang came to the medical dispute Office of the medical department, connected the recording equipment and began telephone communication with the patient''s family members.


    Director Tang first introduced the current situation of the patient, and then said, "we have done three nucleic acid tests and they are all negative. We can''t judge it as a new type of pneumonia."


    "Director, is there any error? Or is there a quota for free medical treatment?" the patient''s family whispered on the phone.


    Matthew listened to them, smiled bitterly, made a gesture and began to communicate with the patient''s family.


    First introduce yourself, Matthew said, "there''s no quota problem. You think too much."


    "But the situation of my big column is the same as that on TV."


    "Now the state attaches great importance to it. You may not know that you came a few days ago. Now all communities in the provincial capital have been closed."


    "Dean, we know. We can''t go back to the village. We are isolated in the plank house outside the village. The village head said that we are all close contacts. Now we can''t see anyone to deliver food, and we don''t let us go out in the house."

 Chapter 1093

    "You didn''t go home?"


    "I can''t go back..." the patient''s family said astringently, "we were sent back by 120 ambulance. The house temporarily built for us in the village is not cold and there is no shortage of food, but we can''t go home. Because of the pillar, the whole wave in the village is sealed."


    "There''s no way," Matthew sighed. "You''re close contacts."


    "Dean, is my pillar that sick?"


    "It''s not easy for everyone. I''ll tell you the truth." Matthew said. "People are here and try to rescue them. If we want to say whether it''s right or not, we all tend to be, after all, a young and strong worker. He has a fever when he says he has a fever, and he can''t breathe when he says he can''t breathe. The symptoms are the same as the new pneumonia."


    "How can we fix it?" the patient''s family members were stunned. "I heard from our party secretary that the disease is old and evil this time. After getting it, I look good, but if I say I get sick, I get sick directly, and it''s too late to rescue."


    "It''s not that serious. Now we need to check to determine the patient''s condition. As for where you... Live? Is it cold?"


    "It''s not cold, but I''m used to sleeping on the hot Kang. No matter how warm the room is, I don''t feel comfortable."


    "That''s OK. You should be isolated honestly. Don''t run around. There are still people to take care of in the village. Once you go to a strange place and you''re unfamiliar, you''ll delay things again."


    "We know."


    "Anyway, the patient''s situation is very dangerous. We will try our best, but you can''t see it. I hope you can understand."


    This communication was surprisingly smooth, not as difficult as Matthew imagined.


    "The medical department records, director Tang, you go and have an examination." Matthew is very skilled in this set, and he immediately makes an arrangement, "do you contact or me on the other side of the examination?"


    "Let me talk about making a phone call," director Tang said.


    "Director Tang, why do you insist on alveolar lavage?" Matthew suddenly asked.


    "Me?"


    "Yes."


    "Not all patients with fever and dyspnea are new-type pneumonia." director Tang said naturally. "We are doctors based on syndrome differentiation. We can''t throw a good person into an infectious hospital."


    Matthew smiled and nodded.


    These days, the heart full of haze flashed a warm color.


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    It was dark and Matthew didn''t go. Instead, he put up a hard board bed in the medical office and lay flat on it.


    You can''t lie in the soft place like the sofa. If you sleep all night, you''ll have to get up and take sick leave the next day.


    Even if it was time to rest, Matthew''s brain was still busy.


    What departments need, what they do is not in place, and it seems that they need to communicate more with the presidents of other hospitals to see how others do it.


    He hasn''t slept yet. He''s waiting for the news from Mr. Wu.


    The mobile phone rang, and suddenly a voice came from the quiet and scary night, which frightened Matthew.


    "Miss Wu."


    "Horse yard, are you looking for me today?" asked Wu Mian.


    Matthew De''s hand was slightly stiff. Wu Mian''s tone of voice was a little relaxed. The painting style was completely different from these days.


    Since he went to Tianhe, every time he communicated with Wu Mian, Matthew could feel the undisguised depression and irritability from his words.


    The degree of erosion of Tianhe situation can be felt from Mr. Wu''s tone.


    But!


    Today, there seems to be a brisk wind, which has diluted Mr. Wu''s depression.


    "Miss Wu, what''s the matter today?" Matthew asked tentatively.


    "The nucleic acid test of two patients in the shelter hospital turned negative." Wu Mian said happily without concealing.


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    A stream of blood rushed up Matthew''s forehead.


    "Your side..." before Wu Mian finished, he was interrupted by Matthew, who was very "impolite".


    "Miss Wu, are there any discharged patients? Congratulations!"


    "What do you think? The horse hospital." Wu Mian said with a smile, "at least recheck every other day, or negative can be considered for discharge. Moreover, the first batch of patients should be careful, and three negative examinations can be considered."


    "Does it mean that the situation in Tianhe has been controlled?"


    "If there is no accident, it should be." Wu Mian''s voice is clear and clear, and the haze all over the sky is much lighter. "The increment is less... You know all this. Don''t be wordy. What''s the matter with calling me today?"


    With that, the pure water bottle rumbled on the phone.


    "Miss Wu, that''s right."


    Matthew gave a brief introduction to the patient.


    "Director Tang means that we can''t transfer the patient to an infectious hospital and do alveolar lavage. I communicated with Director Tang three hours ago. The patient''s medication may need to be adjusted."


    "Oh, set up a group. You''ll video first," said Wu Mian. "I''ve just changed my clothes. I''ll go out and take a breath. I''ll talk about it in the video."


    "OK!" Matthew beamed and stood up immediately.


    "Ouch..."


    He was happy to forget the protruding waist disc. When his feet were soft, he almost didn''t lie on the ground.


    "Horse yard?" Han Guangyun rushed in when he heard the voice of pain.


    "It''s all right. Give me a hand."


    With the help of Han Guangyun, Matthew reluctantly sat in a chair.


    "Just now Miss Wu called?" Han Guangyun asked.


    "HMM." Matthew smiled deeply at the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.


    "You... Smiled?" Han Guangyun stared at Matthew. A very common smile on weekdays is so precious in front of us. I don''t know how long I haven''t seen a smile from the bottom of my heart.


    "Mr. Wu said that two patients in the shelter hospital turned negative today." Matthew couldn''t wait to share the good news.


    "I''ll go..." Han Guangyun clenched his fists and wet his eyes.


    This is a light that proves that hope is still a ethereal thing.


    "However, Mr. Wu said that the first batch of patients had to be negative at least three times before they could be discharged home." Matthew said.


    "That''s OK! This may be the only good news I''ve heard in the last two weeks."


    "There will be more and more good news in the future." Matthew took a long breath, and the big stone pressed on his heart loosened a little.


    Han Guangyun nodded silently.


    Anyway, this is good news. It''s great news!


    There are many versions of the debate about the shelter hospital on the Internet. Han Guangyun is very worried about the rigorous demonstration of biological dogs. Once the virus mutates, it is no small matter.


    Some patients have turned negative, which proves that the way of shelter hospital is feasible!


    "We have to build a group. Mr. Wu wants to ask Director Tang something." Matthew said while clumsily operating the group.


    In this regard, Han Guangyun is so stupid that he can''t stand all kinds of operations. Stupid hands are not divided. A simple operation hasn''t been finished for half a minute.


    "Horse yard, I''d better come." Han Guangyun said with a smile. It''s nice to see hope.

 Chapter 1094

    Han Guangyun quickly set up a group, pulled Mr. Wu in, and then video group chat.


    Matthew trimmed his hair to make himself look more energetic.


    Director Tang''s room is a little dark and the background is familiar. It looks like her office.


    "Director Tang, Mr. Wu wants to ask the patient about the video and prepare the patient information on your side." Matthew cleared his throat and said.


    "Horse yard, you haven''t rested yet? How can I look like a medical dispute in the medical department?"


    "I''m afraid I have to toss about something. I''ve been sleeping in my unit recently." Matthew said faintly.


    In fact, there are other reasons why he doesn''t go home.


    "I''ll see. By the way, the sputum culture results are back. There may be more evidence that the patient is not infected by the new pneumonia." director Tang sat at his desk with his mobile phone.


    Soon, Wu Mian added.


    The streets are cold,


    no one,


    No car.


    Wu Mian sat on the steps, next to a small head, and his eyebrows should be Chu Zhixi.


    "Oh? The horse yard didn''t come home." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Are you worried that the family will be infected? Can you carry it if you sleep in the medical office every day?"


    "..." Matthew sighed.


    "Or the people in the community won''t let you in?"


    This sentence is more heartbreaking.


    Matthew felt that Mr. Wu picked up something bad to say. There was a big wedding today. He said it so heartbreaking.


    "Director Tang, you are also in the office."


    "Well, when I went home, the community said that the people in the hospital had better not go back. They were afraid of carrying the virus. I thought about it, and it seems so." director Tang said faintly, "the hospital is particularly unpopular now, and the despised chain transmits very fast."


    "Well, it''s normal." Wu Mian didn''t complain. He held a cigarette in his mouth, touched the lighter and lit it. After taking a sip, he said, "it''s not easy for the community. My mother became a volunteer and controlled the community with the streets and neighborhood committees. She braved the wind and snow every day."


    Matthew looked at Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi in the video. He didn''t see them for more than ten days. He felt as if he were separated from the world.


    Professor Chu with long hair has a small flat head, deep Le marks on his forehead and bridge of his nose, and faint blood can be seen in some places.


    Mr. Wu is the same. Coupled with the back of director Tang''s office, Matthew felt sad all his life.


    It''s been a long time, and I don''t know what day it will be.


    "Director Tang, tell me about the patient."


    Director Tang began to report the medical history.


    It''s quite simple to report to Matthew. It''s very detailed to report to Wu Mian.


    "Physical examination: the patient was conscious, his body temperature was 36.7 ¡æ, he breathed 26 times, his blood pressure was 13175mmhg, spo293%, noninvasive ventilator, fio270%.


    The superficial lymph nodes of the whole body are not enlarged, the jugular vein is not dilated, the respiratory movement of both lungs is slightly enhanced, and scattered wet rales can be heard in both lower lungs. There is no special physical examination in the rest of the heart, lung and abdomen, and there is no edema in both lower limbs. "


    "Laboratory tests showed elevated leukocytes and inflammatory indicators - leukocyte count 13.05 ¡Á 109l, neutrophil percentage 88.3%, ESR 64mmh, procalcitonin 0.21ngml] "


    "CD4 absolute count 48cell, CD8 absolute count 59cell.


    Etiological examination: sputum culture: more Aspergillus fumigatus complex (3 +), positive serum GM test (0.12). "


    "The result of sputum culture is Aspergillus fumigatus?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Yes, Mr. Wu. The results of sputum culture have not come back during the consultation in the afternoon, so we are more inclined to new pneumonia. After all, the patient is strong labor, suddenly has fever, blood oxygen saturation decreases, and needs ventilator to assist breathing. These are the diagnostic criteria of new pneumonia. Plus lung CT..."


    "Did the results of alveolar lavage come out?"


    "Not yet, but tomorrow morning," said Director Tang. "According to the sputum culture results, the preliminary diagnosis of" pulmonary aspergillosis "was given voriconazole + moxifloxacin anti infection, methylprednisolone anti-inflammatory treatment, and non-invasive ventilator assisted ventilation was continued."


    "Mr. Wu, the problem now is that the cause of diffuse interstitial changes in both lungs is unknown, and Aspergillus infection can not explain the disease."


    "I''m going to have a biopsy of my right lower lung."


    "No," Wu Mian said with a cigarette in his mouth. "According to the current situation of the patient, there is a high possibility of pleural reaction in puncture biopsy, and emergency rescue may be needed."


    "..." director Tang was stunned.


    Without explaining why, Wu Mian continued, "I suggest adjusting the medication and changing moxifloxacin + voriconazole to Dafukang + piperacillin tazobactam."


    "Miss Wu, what disease do you think?"


    "There are some judgments, but I''m not sure. I heard the medical history. When the patient had the attack four years ago, he worked in a foreign place, and all the data were missing at that time?"


    "Yes, Miss Wu."


    "Ask where to work. I''ll see if I can ask the people in the local hospital for information." Wu Mian said faintly.


    He said, spitting out a rim of his eye leisurely. Matthew saw his eyes and was quiet. Miss Wu looks in a good mood. That''s the best news.


    Director Tang was very happy. Having previous data is of great significance to the diagnosis of patients.


    Matthew de sighed in his heart that teacher Wu had to spend a lot of time looking for past materials for such a small matter. He was a little too serious.


    Soon, director Tang asked that the patient worked in Jiangnan Province four years ago. He only knew the city and did not know which hospital he went to.


    "I''ll find out the patient''s ID number to me."


    "Miss Wu, it''s very troublesome."


    "It''s OK," said Wu Mian. "In recent years, the big data health system has been built, and some cities in the South upload the data from the image database. After all, CT machines can save data for up to half a year, so they have to be cleaned up once, otherwise the old cow can''t pull the broken car at all."


    In the video, Wu Mian''s mask was pulled on his jaw, smoking silently with a cigarette in his mouth, and he didn''t see any action.


    After smoking a cigarette, Chu Zhixi''s voice came, "brother, I found it."


    "Let me have a look."


    "When the patient suffered from pulmonary tuberculosis 4 years ago, chest CT showed multiple small nodules and mass shadows involving both lungs." Wu Mian said, "this patient is a little interesting."


    Han Guangyun was stunned and didn''t know what Wu Mian was talking about.


    Director Tang knew that she asked for the first time, "tuberculosis should not have obvious infection lesions, and the patient is a young male without other basic diseases. He has been engaged in physical activities for a long time. Why does such a serious infection occur repeatedly?"


    "Do a genetic test... Has the second hospital carried out this test?" Wu Mian said. "If not, I''ll leave you a phone call. It''s one of my patients."


    "Huh?"


    "Leso gene''s boss still lives at the foot of laogua mountain." Wu Mian smiled and said, "director Tang contacted him to see if there were ciliary movement related genetic defects."


    "Primary ciliary dyskinesia?" director Tang was stunned.

 Chapter 1095

    "That''s it." Wu Mian hung up the video after explaining everything.


    "Brother, director Tang is a good man. Now the war is in chaos, he can still adhere to his own judgment." Chu Zhixi said with his head sideways.


    "Well, an old expert in respiratory medicine, with rich experience, will certainly have some sensitivity," Wu Mian said.


    "I think Director Tang''s face is full of indentation. How old is she? How can she enter the fever ward?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "52 years old," said Wu Mian, "what if you don''t go in? The following professor is probably either in Tianhe City or on his way to Tianhe. The old and the young at home are all in Hubei."


    "It''s not easy."


    "The relevant medical staff in various places can only support Tianhe at home by relying on their old and small. 52 fortunately, if the situation is unstable, the virus mutates or ade appears, even the old professors in their 60s and 70s have to enter the intensive care or fever ward."


    Wu Mian was not in a hurry and said leisurely.


    "It''s too much to even go home." Chu Zhixi was angry.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled and touched Chu Zhixi''s head.


    "You still laugh."


    "Is it normal?" said Wu Mian. "Our generation grew up in a peaceful era, thinking and consciousness from the perspective of peace. What is the situation now? The first national mobilization since the founding of new China is a state of war."


    Chu Zhixi doesn''t understand.


    "The individual obeys the whole." Wu Mian said, "although it''s PVE, not PVP, but the truth is the same. Concentrate on winning the Tianhe defense war, and there will be no problem with the single digit and ten digit cases in other cities. Ordinary citizens spread falsehoods and become more and more afraid, so that''s it."


    "Alas." Chu Zhixi sighed.


    "It''s all right. It''ll get better slowly." Wu Mian said. "I''m afraid it''s right. I''m afraid ordinary people in the community and streets are not afraid. If so, everyone runs outside, and countless possible infectious sources feel headache when I think about it."


    "It will take tens of thousands of people to support Hubei this time. I didn''t expect to mobilize such a great force." Chu Zhixi said.


    "What if we don''t mobilize? Thirteen cities and autonomous regions need support, not just Tianhe City. With a permanent population of nearly 60 million, it''s lucky to mobilize tens of thousands of medical forces to keep it down."


    "What if I can''t press it down?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "It is estimated that at least millions of people have died and tens of millions of people have been disabled in the country, and the economy has regressed for 30 years. Domestic and foreign troubles are rampant, leading the way. Even... It may be destroyed by the United States emperor." Wu Mian said faintly, "look at the former Soviet Union. It''s terrible."


    Chu Zhixi concentrated on what his brother said.


    But she still couldn''t think of what it was like.


    "No matter how hard it is, it will be over." Wu Mian smiled. "Now there are 11 shelters under construction, and at least 20000 medical personnel are flying over. Materials from all over the country are continuously transported to this side. It is unlikely that they will not win."


    "It''s a perfect virus, even genesis," chuzhixi warned.


    "I was desperate before," said Wu Mian Youyou, "but just now I talked to my mother. The grass-roots level has completed the general mobilization, and the whole country remains silent. I have never seen such a script. Now it is a state of war, a war without smoke of gunpowder. We, even our parents, are too young."


    "National shutdown, but the reserve materials are always limited."


    "Our shelter is a little later than other shelters. The first batch of discharged patients should be from No. 10 to No. 11. As long as the shelter can be stable, the number of patients can be controlled, and concentrate on severe cases, the situation can be stable."


    "Is this chicken soup?"


    "No." Wu Mian took a long breath and put on his mask, "this is an expectation for the future."


    "I still can''t see the light."


    "We need luck." Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s hand and walked in the night of Tianhe. "If the virus suddenly mutated in the shelter and died, we would lose. But the probability is very small. I said that patients similar to my appendectomy will go to ICU."


    "It''s impossible. Even patients with pancreaticoduodenectomy don''t go to ICU. 214 patients in five and a half years!"


    "Small probability." Wu Mian said, "it takes about a billion infected people to open the lethal mutation, and it takes about half a year to infect. As for ade... I think it''s too perfect. Medical treatment is all a matter of probability. Not only medical treatment, but also the whole world is a probability world. How can it be 100 percent?"


    "Brother, what do you say we are doing in another parallel world?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Who knows, I guess I''m getting married." Wu Mian said, "girl, do you want to get married in the shelter?"


    "No."


    "Well, I''m thinking of giving you a surprise, but after all, there''s only one chance to wear a wedding dress. If you don''t want to, go home."


    "Can we go back?"


    "Certainly."


    "But it''s dark in front of me. I''m afraid."


    "It''s beautiful after dawn!"


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    At Tianhe Airport, the two teams met each other.


    A team of 100 people, with suitcases, rushed to a destination Tianhe from all over the world.


    A group of people dressed in blue and a group of people dressed in red looked at each other from a distance.


    "From your hospital?"


    "Qilu Hospital of Shandong University!"


    "Hi!"


    "Which hospital are you from?"


    "Huaxi Hospital!"


    "Sichuan!"


    The two teams met at the airport. They will enter the East Hospital of Tianhe University People''s hospital the next day to take over there and receive severe patients.


    It''s like on a battlefield full of flames, the two teams take over a line of defense together. They cherish each other and work hard when they rush to march!


    But the next day he found himself standing in the same trench to resist the invisible enemy.


    In this clip, pancake rolls, scallions and spicy pot meet for hot and dry noodles.


    meanwhile,


    Planes, faces and hot hearts roared from hospitals all over the world.


    The outcome is unknown and the future is dangerous.


    But,


    The national elite has arrived.


    They were all afraid and uneasy, but no one retreated. They came to Tianhe like rivers returning to the sea.


    Spread out, they are stars in the sky and ordinary people. They strive to live for three meals a day, for fuel, rice, oil and salt, for children to go to school and for the elderly.


    Now together, they are a fire.


    Fire burning the sky


    Light up the sky


    Fearless, they came from all over the world, gathered together, lit the gray night of the Milky way with their own bodies, and dispelled the darkness and cold.


    A little heat and a little light make a firefly. You can also make a little light in the dark without waiting for the torch.


    After that, if there is no torch, they are the only light.


    In the vast night, the plague was raging, and they lit up the whole Milky way.

 Chapter 1096

    In the lab at CDC headquarters in Atlanta, Georgia.


    "Little Arnold, haven''t today''s sample results come out yet!" Robert derfield, the director of the laboratory, picked up the phone and said impatiently.


    The commander-in-chief is going to hold a press conference this evening. As the director of the CDC, Robert durfield must attend and explain to the news media that this batch of evacuees have been properly protected.


    This is the glory of the city on the top of the mountain!


    "Not yet, Mr. Robert." there was bad news on the other side of the phone.


    "Call and hurry, damn it, why should we evacuate the overseas Chinese? We should let them stay in Tianhe!" scolded Robert durfield.


    "Yes, Mr. Robert."


    After hanging up, Arnold Cruz on the other side of the phone lazily made a cup of coffee and smelled the smell of coffee. He called the evacuation department.


    "CDC, inspection department, Arnold Cruz. Mr. Robert derfield asked when you can deliver the samples of suspected patients! We waited for three hours, damn it, three hours!"


    "Doing it." the voice on the other side of the phone was also very impatient. "You don''t know how troublesome it is to evacuate overseas Chinese. There was a 6-year-old child clamoring to do his homework!


    Are they brainwashed by Red China? Grow up happily. Isn''t it good to eat one dollar fried chicken? Why do they have to do their homework! "


    "Hurry up and send the specimens. The press conference will be held soon. We don''t have time anymore." Arnold Cruz hung up with a bang.


    After preliminary screening, four of these people were suspected cases.


    Director Robert derfield attaches great importance to this, but Arnold knows that the director just talks casually. No matter what data he is given, he probably won''t look at it and will only talk nonsense to the camera.


    Like the data given to him last time, he was wrong! God, how did such a stupid man become the director of the CDC?! Arnold was worried.


    He also wants to speak at a press conference on the lawn outside the White House. He can tell the press release in the way of Rep. he must do better than director Robert durfield and commander in chief.


    But it''s just a thought. Arnold is lazy daydreaming and doesn''t care about the specimens that will be delivered.


    Also, what does the matter on the other side of the earth have to do with the city on the top of the mountain? In addition, although the virus can infect Caucasians, it can only cause symptoms like a cold.


    This is a joke circulating in the CDC. Even White House staff said that the people on that side had finished the vaccine and were resistant to the new pneumonia virus and didn''t care at all.


    It''s just a flu, just a flu.


    Arnold Cruz smiled.


    The newspaper news is right. The sanitary conditions in Red China are too poor to control even a small flu. It''s a joke that the commander even wants to withdraw overseas Chinese!


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    "Damn CDC, they should really let their own staff collect samples and be responsible for isolation."


    In the military base, the medical staff responsible for evacuating overseas Chinese complained.


    Four suspected patients are really a headache. The commander is crazy. Why should we withdraw overseas Chinese and leave them in Tianhe?!


    Different people complain the same.


    Complaints are complaints, things have to be done. After all, the press conference is waiting for "rigorous" data, and there are suspected patients among the evacuees.


    While scolding, while collecting samples and printing labels, the medical staff did all this absently.


    What happened in Red China has nothing to do with yourself. Seize the time to send the specimens away. It''s really hard to work in protective clothing!


    Just about to label, the lab phone rang again.


    The staff scolded, stood up angrily and turned to answer the phone.


    As he turned around, the labels got mixed up.


    It was director Robert derfield of CDC who personally called to urge him to hurry up for inspection. The staff hung up angrily after communicating with him for a few words.


    Back at his desk, he was stunned to see the labels mixed together.


    He shrugged. It doesn''t matter to confuse. No one knows what happened. The staff didn''t care very much.


    Although the work flow is recorded in detail in the work manual, it can be said to be meticulous and rigorous to the extreme.


    But who cares? After these samples are sent to the CDC, they may be directly discarded and will not be tested at all.


    The staff randomly labeled the samples and sent them away in boxes.


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    After several twists and turns, the sample with the wrong label came to the CDC''s laboratory outside the isolation point.


    Arnold wanted to get off work earlier. He didn''t care at all and did an inspection at will.


    Everything is for the world to see. They have now returned to the United States. No one cares about these evacuees, don''t they?


    Now the eyes of the whole world are on the White House, on the grand commander with special performance ideas. I don''t know whether the wind today will blow up his blond hair.


    Under various circumstances, a transmission route that should not have appeared appears. The CDC, which has always regarded itself as rigorous and professional, is actually very chaotic and far less professional than they say.


    On February 5, the United States found four suspected cases among Chinese evacuees.


    Due to the wrong label on the submitted samples, three suspected patients were returned to the isolated air force base as non infected without examination.


    One of the three suspected patients was positive.


    In the air force base, the positive patients took oral antipyretic drugs and everything was normal. They took off their masks and talked and laughed with others.


    This is a safe mountain city. Who will wear a mask.


    The virus is spreading quietly.


    As for who the virus has spread to, who is infected and who is the carrier, no one cares at all.


    Under the flowers, the undercurrent surged.


    Just like the CDC''s treatment of infectious diseases such as H1N1 in 2009, no one cares about the details. Even the death data are compiled casually. Those patients who die under the flu not only have no name, but also not even a number.


    Moreover, the virus is only lethal to yellow people, which has been a consensus in American academia and politics.


    The people who have returned to the United States from Tianhe City do not know what they are going through. It seems that very professional epidemic prevention measures are almost inexhaustible N95 masks. Everything is so beautiful.


    As for soldiers patrolling with live guns and ammunition outside the military base, it is to protect their safety.


    Patients with fever were given symptomatic treatment. Because of the CDC examination results, this is just a very common fever. They don''t even need to wear a mask.

 Chapter 1097

    "Brother, is CDC crazy?!" Chu Zhixi asked in surprise with his mobile phone.


    "What''s the matter?" Wu Mian sat on the chair exhausted and closed his eyes slightly.


    Although Wu Mian didn''t worry about the shelter hospital for the time being, he still didn''t relax.


    Exhausted and exhausted every day.


    "The CDC reiterated on Thursday that at present, it is not recommended that Americans wear masks to prevent the spread of coronavirus." Chu Zhixi''s face is full of Le marks, but the deep Le marks still can''t hide her amazement and surprise.


    "It''s normal. If they suggest wearing masks, they''ll see a ghost." Wu Mian''s long eyelashes were crushed and trembled slightly.


    "Why?"


    "Because 70% of the world''s mask production capacity is in China, and the raw materials also depend on us." Wu Mian said faintly, "and some time ago, Chinese, overseas Chinese and foreign students all over the world almost bought out the masks all over the world. Now it is estimated that all the shelves are empty. If, I say, if there are still... It should not be possible."


    "Well, you mean..."


    "The US emperor said he had a strategic reserve of 30 million N95 masks, shit." Wu Mian said contemptuously, "boss Tao bought a large part at a high price. Jared Kushner hesitated to say that he could sell 10 million more."


    "Let''s take a breath?" Chu Zhixi didn''t care much about CDC''s anti intelligence remarks. Her focus was always on the shelter hospital.


    "Not yet." Wu Mian shook his head. "When will the shelter hospital start to have empty beds and when can you see some light."


    "I looked for the original text, and the domestic translation is too unreliable." Chu Zhixi said while turning over his mobile phone. "The CDC said, I assure you that your behavior of buying a mask is useless to you, but it limits the supply of front-line medical personnel.


    Every hospital faces a shortage. I suspect some places have begun to supply quotas. The FDA has to urgently call for N95 masks for construction. "


    "Oh, the US emperor doesn''t have a mask. But what does it matter to them? They are all gray animals. It''s great to open the door and let another batch of immigrants in. It doesn''t matter."


    "This description sounds familiar." Chu Zhixi frowned.


    "That''s how they described the Russian soldiers at that time."


    "30 million masks are not enough, and according to you, there are not so many." Chu Zhixi said, "Alex Azar, Secretary of American health and human services, said that at present, the national reserve of N95 masks is 30 million, but if the United States wants to fully supply the national medical workers, the amount of masks needed is ten times that."


    "Well, so you don''t have to buy a mask." Wu Mian stretched his legs, put it by the bed and gently tilted his quadriceps. "Masks are useless. Those red necks won''t panic and wait to die quietly. I really want to call Dr. Anthony and ask his advice. It''s not easy for the teacher to lie with his eyes open."


    Wu Mian''s tone was full of ridicule.


    "Why not?"


    "I''m not in the mood." Wu Mian said directly, "watch the fire from the shore. First of all, I have to go ashore. The situation of the shelter hospital is much better than expected, but I can''t be careless. I''ve started to resume work and production recently. Take your time from south to north. If you don''t notice it, it''s a big disaster."


    "I can''t stand any more trouble. The whole country can support Tianhe. If I really want another Tianhe, no one can help. Just one Tianhe City, the national elite. MD! The genesis level virus is really fierce!"


    Chu Zhixi looked at his mobile phone and suddenly said, "brother, many people on the Internet say CDC is right."


    "Domestic network?"


    "Yes."


    "Sure, the lighthouse is always shining!" said Wu Mian contemptuously. "Many times, you can change your identity."


    "If the situation is completely reversed, will those who defend the U.S. CDC defend the health commission?"


    "The CDC of the United States advocates wearing masks, while the Chinese Health Commission recommends not wearing masks; the production capacity and inventory of masks in the United States are sufficient, while China is not only short of inventory, but also scarce."


    "Emmm... If so, I guess..."


    "Certainly no one will say that" the health care Commission also has difficulties "," our Chinese masks are not understandable enough "," in fact, masks have no protective effect at all "," most people don''t know how to wear masks correctly. It''s better not to wear them. "Wu Mian said slightly," if so, the ball would have been finished on social media. "


    "Hey," chuzhixi continued with a smile. "They said there was no evidence that the virus spread through aerosols.


    If it is spread by droplets, it will settle rapidly. Although the incubation period is infectious, asymptomatic people do not sneeze or cough. Therefore, as long as they do not contact symptomatic people, ordinary people have a low probability of infection without signs. "


    "Zhong''s team said early that a new pneumonia virus was detected on the door handle. I really don''t know how these people wash the floor. Are they talking nonsense with their eyes open?"


    "Others say that wearing a mask will make the virus adsorb on the mask and spread to other places when touched by hand."


    "Sophistry! If you don''t wear a mask, you won''t be absorbed in your lips and nasal cavity? Is it serious on the mask or in your nasal cavity? There''s no logic at all." Wu Mian said.


    "Then, some people say that wearing masks will make people relax their vigilance, but the risk increases."


    "I''m too lazy to say he has a problem. I don''t even want the most basic logic in order to lick my smelly feet." Wu mianzhen didn''t have the spirit to refute these nonsense one by one.


    "What''s more, wearing a mask will often adjust or take it off unconsciously, so that your hands can touch your face and even your mouth and nose; hand cleaning is the most important, because people often unconsciously touch your mouth and nose with their hands." Chu Zhixi was too lazy to read more and simply described it.


    "CDC farts are fragrant. It is said that the Ford fund has paid very little in recent years. How can so many people say these anti wisdom words? Is it natural to get used to it?"


    "It''s possible," chuzhixi said with a smile. "It''s a lighthouse after all."


    "Do you want face? Are you four people not four? Can''t understand people''s words?" Wu Mian said gently. "This kind of soul three questions should really be physicalized and hit these people''s faces. But it''s good. They take money to post, and they will be hanged and beaten in the future."


    "Brother, how long will it be?" Chu Zhixi asked, throwing his mobile phone aside and collapsing on the bed.


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian said, "don''t sleep yet, go wash! Don''t sleep, I''ll tell you..."


    Wu Mian didn''t finish a word. Chu Zhixi''s body trembled slightly and went to sleep in an instant.


    "Alas." Wu Mian sighed, put away his mobile phone, took off Chu Zhixi''s coat and covered it with a quilt.


    There are free beds in the shelter hospital. I really hope to come early that day.


    Wu Mian stared at the sleeping Chu Zhixi, looked at her face and thought of it.

 Chapter 1098

    The situation of anti epidemic is grim, especially when all parts of the country begin to enter the state of war, the front-line feedback information is worrying.


    No matter how serious the front-line staff are, they don''t miss everyone and record everyone''s whereabouts... Without a unified database, everything seems so difficult.


    It''s not a difficult problem, but it''s impossible to do it at all.


    There are 1.4 billion people in the country. It is almost impossible to control everyone''s whereabouts during the epidemic.


    Specific to every province, city and county, the difficulty is basically similar. The front-line personnel are busy in a mess, but in most cases they can only "make do".


    On February 3, after Lin''an implemented the strictest measures of closed management in the city, Yuhang District, as one of the first districts and counties in Zhejiang Province, was aware of this problem.


    Not only they can realize it, but they can solve it.


    Ali, the top Internet giant in China, headquartered in Lin''an, is duty bound to undertake this impossible task.


    Yuhang area, including aliyun, nails, Alipay and other virtual online teams, urgently develops green code, and implements "crowd coverage + whole process palm office + whole field joint defense".


    This is a sudden war


    This is an algorithm that needs to be "100% accurate"


    This is a new technology related to the precise control of the epidemic


    Li Haolong led the project team to undertake this task to overcome the control work that is difficult to ascend the sky in the old environment.


    Before that, Li Haolong watched the live broadcast of huoshenshan on TV. He regretted that he didn''t go to Shandong to learn to open an excavator.


    If you can dig an excavator, you will certainly drive an excavator on the volcanic God construction site to achieve China''s speed with your hard work and sweat, and build the infectious hospital most needed by the Tianhe people at the fastest speed.


    Or if I had studied medicine in those days, now I join the team of rushing to rescue Tianhe, flying against the wind and surging blood in my heart.


    But the opportunity to fight the epidemic came.


    After receiving the task, all Li Haolong''s hair stood up. Although they are legendary programmers, not every programmer will be bald.


    however


    Li Haolong''s initial team consisted of only four people


    There is no comparison between a poor number of people and a great responsibility.


    Compared with the number of people, the complexity and accuracy of the algorithm increase exponentially.


    Normally, if an algorithm has an accuracy of more than 90%, it can be regarded as a commendable model.


    However, Yuhang health code is very important. One hair will affect the whole body, and one wrong hair will have a great impact. It must be 100% accurate.


    Li Haolong used to knock the code for work. His boss said something like 996 blessing... Giving overtime pay is naturally blessing. The more he gives, the harder he works, and the more employees look like wolves.


    But this time it''s different.


    Once upon a time, I knocked the code for money; Now knock the code, is to win, is to hold the virus''s throat with both hands.


    But


    A cavity of warm blood is not enough.


    Health code, too difficult!


    Although it is only a Yuhang health code, Li Haolong knows that in essence, as long as the base is completed, the health code of Zhejiang Province and even the whole country can come naturally.


    The first step is often the hardest.


    The task requires that having a smartphone can be associated with the most cutting-edge Internet technology, whether in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, Shenzhen and Hangzhou, or in remote frontier or mountainous areas.


    In the past thousands of years, human beings and information have been separated.


    The invention of language, writing, printing, Telegraph and Internet can make people better find information. After entering the era of mobile Internet, mobile phone has become an information organ of human beings.


    Criminals on the Internet buy personal privacy and use it to commit fraud.


    The health code should not only meet the requirements of the area, but also protect the privacy of users.


    However, how to output this complex information efficiently and accurately is tantamount to a war, and cloud computing is the technical support of this revolution.


    Day and night, Li Haolong and everyone in the project team knew that they had become an integral part of the war.


    They don''t know how much they can play, but they can come when they are called, fight and win!


    At this moment, they burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm. Line by line code is like masks, protective clothing and respirators to support the war against the epidemic.


    In the winter of chaos and chaos, there is a panic everywhere, and everything on the Internet is full of soldiers.


    Li Haolong no longer pays attention to the information that is difficult to distinguish between true and false. He joined other Ali project teams to start his own war.


    This is their battlefield.


    For more than 80 hours, I slept casually when I was sleepy. I didn''t even remember whether to eat the last meal. I didn''t dare to delay a minute.


    Finally, on the evening of February 6, Yuhang green code was officially completed.


    Intense detection and elimination of all loopholes. Yuhang green code was officially launched in the early morning of February 7!


    Li Haolong didn''t stop. He took an increasingly large project team to track Yuhang green code, correct loopholes and ensure "100% accuracy".


    Within 24 hours, 269000 people entered information completely in Lin''an Yuhang District.


    The first battle,


    Success!


    Just as Yuhang green code was making a vigorous sprint to go online, Hangzhou health code project team was also racing against time.


    On February 6, Secretary Zhou of Lin''an put forward at an important meeting that in order to do a good job in enterprise resumption, we should give full play to the advantages of Hangzhou''s digital economy, establish a unified digital declaration platform in the city, implement personal electronic health code and realize timely information sharing.


    Both the fight against epidemic diseases and the economy should be grasped and both hands should be hard.


    With the passage of time, it is urgent to resume work and production.


    When the country presses the pause button, can strategic materials resist for half a month, a month or more? We must speed up the resumption of work and production, and we must not miss any workers who may be infected.


    The situation was extremely complex, and the meeting put forward a request: take out the health code of enterprise employees the next day.


    Just a business logic diagram is extremely complex.


    On February 8, the enterprise employee health code was launched quickly. The development team immediately turned into the Lin''an health code project team, and more technicians were deployed.


    With the foundation, with the efforts of more programmers, everything is ripe.


    On February 9, the first version of Lin''an health code was completed.


    Countless people spent all night looking for mistakes and making corrections.


    Different from the slightly crude Yuhang health code, Lin''an health code associates the personal identity with the confirmed or suspected data summarized by the national health department and the data provided by the aviation and railway departments to generate a two-dimensional code pattern.


    The health code system is generally divided into five levels: infrastructure layer, data resource layer, application support layer, business application layer, user and service layer.


    Each branch performs its own duties, and each branch tries its best to type out line after line of code.


    Most of them can''t leave their names in the times. It''s like war. No matter how magnificent the battle is, it is composed of countless "unknown people".


    But it doesn''t matter.


    Winning the war against the epidemic and speeding up the time to resume work and production are the most important things at present!


    No one.


    They are faced with extremely complex situations, and various running in between departments are smoother than ever before.


    At present, everyone has worked together to become the "nobody" of the times and solve many headaches.


    Ding Xianshu, the product manager of the code engine, picked up wisps of hair.


    Typical situations, concise lines of action, these have been solved, but complex situations are collapsing.


    Sometimes Ding Xianshu feels that he has returned to primary school and started doing those heinous problems.


    For example, driving through the epidemic area, whether to rest in the rest area is one thing, and whether to stay in Hubei for a night is another matter; Take the bullet train and pass through the epidemic area. There are many people getting on and off. How to distinguish and calculate, and how to design the engine


    Or there are suspected or confirmed cases in the community. Does the health code turn yellow or direct red, or the same color


    This is not only the problem that programmers have to face, but also like the highest exam in sociology.


    In particular, it is crucial that the epidemic situation changes all the time.


    With the emergence of asymptomatic and false negative infections, a place is upgraded to a dangerous area. Each change of situation means the change of rules.


    How to deal with the logical relationship of rule change is comparable to Olympiad.


    On February 11, Lin''an City officially launched Hangzhou health code and implemented three color dynamic management of "green code, red code and yellow code".


    On February 12, Zhejiang Province decided to extend the health code to the whole province.


    Behind Zhejiang health code is a huge project that needs coordination, involving technology, products, legal affairs and customer service... Many departments in Zhejiang Province are fighting side by side with Alibaba cloud data intelligence team.


    Everyone in the project team knows that what they are doing is of great significance.


    Walking on thin ice every day is like licking blood at the edge of a knife. Li Haolong is afraid that system problems will have an adverse impact on epidemic prevention. He wants to check over and over every line of code he writes.


    One hundred percent, which is basically impossible for programmers, has become a "non-specific" requirement for Li Haolong and many members of Ali''s project team.


    Must be 100%!


    After a series of personnel and post cooperation in demand, product design, UI design, front-end, back-end, testing, operation and maintenance, consider the feasibility and rationality together.


    lose sleep and forget to eat from anxiety , etc.


    make a pillow of one ''s spear waiting for daybreak


    Behind the seemingly simple health code are the efforts of countless people, as well as the top network laying and the construction of information society.


    New situations, new periods, new ideas, and an inexplicable war are refining the cornerstone of the network era in New China.


    Mobile location,


    Cloud computing for massive data


    Big data related


    After countless things were handled in a short time, Ali''s project team handed over a satisfactory answer.


    Li Haolong and other technicians didn''t expect that 92 days later, a murderer who had absconded for 24 years would defend himself because he had to show his health code wherever he went.


    The anti epidemic Skynet they weave has a funny "side effect".

 Chapter 1099

    The prelude to the general showdown began gradually,


    Countless workers are busy day and night, and one shelter hospital after another has changed in the reconstruction.


    Countless supplies have been transported from all directions and from all over the country,


    Countless factories began to modify their production lines and enter the wartime production state, from automobiles, household appliances, chemicals and daily necessities to masks, protective clothing, goggles and disinfectant factories.


    25% ECMO is transported to Tianhe City,


    10% of respiratory and critical care doctors and nurses came to Tianhe City,


    Hundreds of thousands of neighborhood committee aunts all over the country work day and night with volunteers to search potential patients who may be infected.


    The grumpy old Party branch secretaries at the grass-roots level all over the country are carrying out the state''s orders in their own way.


    The people of the whole country stayed at home and quietly participated in this invisible but tragic war with their own actions.


    This is a war without gunpowder,


    There was gunfire in everyone''s ears.


    Unable to hide one''s strength and hide one''s obscurity, unable to dive into the abyss,


    I can''t bear it anymore.


    Including people living in this land do not know how much power they can burst out.


    In the face of the perfect virus, time is life. If you can''t fight for a long time, you can fight a blitz and make a quick decision.


    Less than half a month after Tianhe City pressed the pause button, a brand-new century perfect virus launched a total decisive battle against the vast unknown without being fully explored.


    Victory or defeat


    unknown


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    Ren Haitao lies exhausted on the bed, and the ulcer surface has appeared on his wrist because he has stuck the transparent tape for a long time.


    But he didn''t have time to pay attention to these. After wearing protective clothing for a day, the skeleton of his whole body would be scattered. He grabbed all the time to recover his strength to meet the next shift.


    But the speed of recovery is getting slower and slower. Ren Haitao also knows that he is on the verge of collapse. It''s physical, not mental.


    Fortunately, the next batch of medical staff came to Tianhe for support in recent days. Ren Haitao looked forward to a holiday and a good night''s sleep in bed for the first time in his career as a doctor.


    He wore headphones and played the familiar crosstalk of Deyun society.


    Teacher Yu Qian can hold everything. What Ren Haitao most wants to be is teacher Yu Qian - to be an anesthesiologist who can numb everything.


    Usually he can fall asleep after listening to a few words, but maybe he is too tired. His recent insomnia can''t even be saved by crosstalk.


    Suddenly,


    The headset was taken off with one hand.


    "Ren, what are you listening to?" came professor beilac''s noisy voice.


    "Professor beilac, I''m listening to a traditional Chinese literary program crosstalk." Ren Haitao tried to open his eyes and squeeze out a smile.


    "You should take a bath. I cleaned the bathtub," Professor beilac said. "Although the bathtub looks like it can only raise goldfish, hot water will make you feel comfortable and drive away the devil of insomnia."


    Ren Haitao was stunned and whispered, "thank you."


    "Ren, I saw two new doctors today," said Professor beilac. "They volunteered to come to Tianhe for support. My God, it''s hard to understand why they are willing to come here because it''s so dangerous here?"


    "How can I explain to you..."


    "One of the doctors around the age of 30 is very angry, like an angry bird. He has been nagging that he can go to the most dangerous severe disease, not just a surgeon." Professor bellac said with a smile. "Seeing him, I think of my assistant. He is a simple child and often fantasizes that one day the level of surgery will surpass the great bellac."


    Ren Haitao sighed. He knew that Professor beilac only needed an audience. As for the question just now, Barack can ask and answer himself. He doesn''t need his own existence at all.


    Sure enough, the next second another professor bellac appeared.


    "Bellac, don''t you have the illusion that one day you will surpass the great boss and the great devil among the people?"


    "Stupid ideas, you know everyone will have, but not everyone has the potential to become a great demon."


    "I warn you, it''s better not to have this dangerous idea. Boss is very stingy, and if you continue to think about it, he will show the side of the great devil and let you feel the flames from hell."


    "The 21st trisomy will think so." Professor beilac nagged: "I have reached the peak of physical strength and energy. Every operation in the future will be the best operation I have done since my career as a doctor. This is human sorrow. But the boss is less than 30 years old, and his future is infinitely broad."


    "You know, only the stupidest people, such as those fools, scum and bichi in Mayo and Cleveland, will choose the opponents who can''t be defeated. Boss is always their insurmountable nightmare and the most real devil."


    Ren Haitao was sleepy and listened for less than three minutes.


    Professor beilac''s dialogue is comparable to crosstalk, with fast speed, clear articulation and content... Ren Haitao can''t remember it anyway. After listening to another two sentences, Ren Haitao''s eyelids began to fight.


    "Ren, I know. The reason why you lose sleep is that our warships have entered the South China Sea and many countries have cut off navigation with China. Are you worried about the future?" Professor beilac asked.


    "Professor, I''m not worried," Ren Haitao said. "If you hadn''t told Mr. Wu, I wouldn''t know the news of warships entering the South China Sea."


    "The spokesman of our business department is very happy to say that the Tianhe epidemic is conducive to the return of manufacturing industry to greater America!" Professor beilac said.


    "Professor, that''s what others have to consider. I''m just a doctor."


    "My God, how can you do this!" Professor beilac stared at Ren Haitao. "Don''t you know what this means? India is ready. They have set aside 460000 hectares of land to meet the manufacturing chain transferred from your China."


    "Professor beilac, I''m really just a doctor, but speaking of India, I seem to have a little impression," Ren Haitao said. "I don''t think they are reliable at all."


    "It''s a huge country."


    "I know."


    "That''s a great country. During World War II, Churchill said that they would never surrender even if they beat up the last person in India!" Professor bellac waved his arm and shouted.


    Ren Haitao doesn''t understand the logic. He just thinks it''s ridiculous.


    britain? It seems that he was besieged by a small number of Japanese troops and was about to surrender. Later, the expeditionary army went to rescue. They exposed the flanks of the expeditionary army directly and ran faster than rabbits.


    That''s it,


    Does it make sense to vote or not to surrender?


    And the last Indian... The logic of imperialism is really terrible.


    Ren Haitao was suddenly sleepy and couldn''t open his eyelids.

 Chapter 1100

    "Ren, don''t you think about what will happen after this damn pneumonia?" Professor beilac asked.


    "I don''t know, but I remember several countries and regions that refuse to export masks," Ren Haitao said. "Professor beilac, do you know what this behavior is called in Chinese?"


    "Drop a stone in a well."


    Ren Haitao was surprised that Professor beilac even understood idioms and could express them clearly and appropriately.


    "Yes, drop the stone."


    "I don''t understand your Chinese context," Professor beilac said with a shrug. "In our logic, isn''t this supposed?"


    Ren Haitao is speechless and falls into a well. This is what villains do. Why does professor beilac take it for granted that it should be?


    This problem is too difficult. Ren Haitao just feels that he can''t open his eyes.


    He thought that Professor beilac could talk to himself. It was estimated that he could go to sleep in one minute, recharge quickly, and go back to work in high spirits tomorrow.


    "This is the Chinese version of Chernobyl moment, which means that a red China is about to fall!" Professor beilac said quickly. "Do you know Chernobyl? There is a problem with unit 4, which represents the corruption of the red Soviet Union! Let people see a red giant..."


    "Professor beilac, Fukushima seems to have done nothing in the same level of nuclear leakage. Now it is still discharging nuclear waste into the sea." Ren Haitao tried to open his eyes and retorted, "compared with Fukushima, I think Chernobyl has done enough."


    "Stupid Ren!" Professor beilac''s tone suddenly became serious. "If you really think so, you are wrong. This event is Chernobyl in China! Now China''s situation is not much better than that of the Soviet Union. You see, our warships have gone to the South China Sea, and more aircraft carriers will arrive soon. You will fall apart because of the strong pressure inside and outside."


    "Bellac, don''t say these words in front of the boss. If you dare, the next second your face will kiss the wall and your teeth will leave your mouth."


    "Of course, who dares to say these words in front of the big demon king. Besides, don''t say anything about teeth and mouth. One symptom of the new pneumonia virus is that it loses its teeth. My God, it''s terrible."


    "I think you are too rampant. What you have seen and heard these days has made you feel that this is an epoch-making event similar to Chernobyl. But have you ever thought that this will be a plague that will change the course of history?"


    "Of course, I have thought about how the great beilac didn''t think of this. I even conceived that the epidemic level would become apocalyptic..."


    "Professor beilac, what is the apocalyptic epidemic?" Ren Haitao interrupted professor beilac for the first time.


    "The epidemic that changed the course of history is similar to the Spanish pandemic, which will cause human deaths according to the percentage. I think China is facing this kind of epidemic, even if there is a boss like a cow doctor.


    You should know how many lives the Black Death took that year. In the face of the real natural disaster of the dead, the big demon king of boss is not enough. However, he doesn''t like the word apocalypse. He prefers to say it''s a Genesis virus. "


    "..." Ren Haitao was silent.


    "As for the Apocalypse level epidemic, it only exists in speculation, because once the Apocalypse is opened, it means the destruction of mankind." Professor beilac shook his head, "it can''t be Apocalypse level, absolutely impossible!"


    "I mean, don''t say this in front of the boss, my God! When you think of this picture... I''m sure it will become your revelation."


    "I haven''t seen boss for many days. Is he all right?" Professor bellac asked.


    "Professor beilac, you will ask me this question every day when you come back." Ren Haitao sighed. He was extremely depressed when Professor beilac said.


    Picking up his cell phone, he began to look for the photos sent by the group.


    "Professor bellac, let me show you how Miss Wu works in the shelter hospital."


    "What''s good-looking? Everyone is the same in protective clothing. They are fat and can''t even distinguish between men and women." Professor beilac shrugged and said, "even a man like boss will bow his head in front of Physics..."


    Before he finished, a big yellow rabbit ear appeared in the picture.


    Professor bellac opened his mouth wide, and the uvula could see it clearly.


    "This is Mr. Wu. He is now the chief inpatient of the shelter hospital." Ren Haitao handed his mobile phone to Professor bellac.


    "My God! Boss is indeed a boss. He has broken through the limits of physics!" Professor bellac said in surprise. "Even wearing protective clothing can''t stop others from recognizing him at a glance."


    "Yes," said Ren Haitao, "it''s easier to recognize teacher Wu''s words like this. You don''t have to shout. Moreover, the patient will recognize him at a glance and ask him directly if there is anything."


    "It''s really a man of the level of the great devil!" murmured professor bellac. "Isolation, why should he let everyone recognize such a dangerous thing?"


    "Isolation? Danger? Why?" Ren Haitao wondered.


    "Cassandra bridge, have you seen this film?" Professor bellac asked.


    "Yes."


    "This film uses montage to build a small isolation space," Professor beilac said seriously. "I have studied this film carefully. Ren, you know, after careful study, I think the prevalence of major infectious diseases is due to human nature."


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    "No one is willing to sacrifice, even on a Mercedes Benz train, and no one is willing to stay, so as not to spread the virus to other healthy humans," Professor beilac said, "The virus in the film is still very weak. Although it looks fierce, you know that only dogs bark. A really vicious dog never barks. It will only bite down and tear off a large piece of belt meat."


    "Er... Why don''t I feel that?"


    "Because you don''t have enough medical knowledge," Professor beilac said contemptuously. "This film was shot during the cold war. It used too many metaphors that we don''t understand now, but it seemed to be a natural metaphor at that time."


    "For example?"


    "It''s really a guy with muscles in his head, or the relaxed muscles of the elderly, without a little elasticity." Professor beilac looked at Ren Haitao and said contemptuously, "in the first act, the alarm sounded in the World Health Organization Building in Geneva, and the people who appeared were not security personnel but American soldiers. Don''t you feel strange when you see here?"

 Chapter 1101

    "Er..." Ren Haitao was stunned when he recalled that very old film.


    "There are countless metaphors in the film. Ren, I suggest you take a good look at this film. Do you know what I thought when I just learned that boss was going to the shelter hospital? It was a train bound for Cassandra bridge! And boss welded the door and left himself in the car."


    "This year is a magical year. I haven''t figured out why the boss wants to do this. It''s terrible. I think you Chinese have a brain problem." another professor bellac nagged.


    "No, not all infectious diseases are treated like this?" Ren Haitao said in his mouth, but in his heart he remembered that Mr. Wu once talked about the past events of January 1911 by Mr. Wu lien de Lao controlling the plague.


    The cold sweat on his back came out, and Ren Haitao felt as if he had ignored something.


    "Now, immediately, immediately, watch this film again." Professor bellac said, "Ren, you will have a new understanding. Why do doctors of boss level go to the shelter hospital? This is the most fucked thing. You know that it is the most dangerous place!"


    "The designated hospital is the most dangerous place."


    "Stupid! Only energetic, strong people who face death and burst out to have strong desire for survival are the most dangerous." Professor Barack disdained, "the movie is all deceptive. What high concentration of oxygen can treat plague is not a joke. But I think it is a metaphor full of go."


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    "The boss is on a fast-moving train, and this train runs to Cassandra bridge! When that day, the bridge deck explodes with a bang, everyone will die, including the boss. The man who makes Massachusetts tremble is only an ordinary human after all, and he will die, very easily."


    Professor beilac sighed and shook his head slightly. "I really don''t know what boss thinks. Doesn''t he know that he will make greater contributions to mankind if he survives?"


    "Professor bellac, is it really so dangerous?"


    "Of course," said Professor beilac, "people are selfish. If they can run out, what if they can save themselves? You say so. Even in the face of death, it''s good to live one more second."


    Ren Haitao thought of countless clinical patients.


    In particular, some elderly patients, when they were young and middle-aged, vowed not to add burden to their children when I was old. But wait until this body, usher in that day, the more passionate people said before, the more counseling, which is a high probability event.


    Living is so important for human beings.


    The running train, the rapidly spreading severe disease, human beings, destruction and redemption appear in Ren Haitao''s mind.


    When he entered the shelter hospital on the first day, Mr. Wu looked serious and left a video telling Ren Haitao and others to pay attention to their bodies. Mr. Wu seemed to have left a last word, and even his figure was a little solemn.


    I didn''t understand at that time. After listening to Professor beilac talking about the old film, Ren Haitao suddenly understood Mr. Wu''s feelings at that time.


    He''s really scared.


    But fear did not stop him.


    Ren Haitao thought of the patients in the shelter hospital and the volunteers to maintain order. He was at a loss and disappeared in an instant.


    "Professor beilac, I don''t think so," Ren Haitao said firmly.


    "Stupid, I really don''t know who gives you confidence." Professor beilac said contemptuously, "there is a plane to evacuate overseas Chinese recently, and I have signed up. As long as there is any change in the shelter hospital, I firmly believe that this city with tens of millions of people will be full of violence and killing. And I will leave immediately. Even if the boss survives in the future, it doesn''t matter if I have to face his tyranny."


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    "I think boss is procrastinating and waiting for a turnaround. But you know, Ren, the emergence of a new vaccine should be calculated in years at least," Professor beilac said.


    "I know."


    "The city is hopeless." Professor beilac looked at Ren Haitao piteously. "I have a ticket, but you don''t. the reality of many people is that they often think from a overlooking perspective, but in fact you are the one who was sacrificed. Ren, recognize the reality."


    "It doesn''t matter." Ren Haitao said without thinking, "teacher Wu said that day and wasn''t ready to go back alive."


    "He''s bragging! He also has a ticket. If he wants, the golden Boeing will fall from the sky. The boss''s ticket is made of gold. Can you summon the golden Boeing anytime and anywhere?"


    "Bellac! Pay attention to your words. The boss may go out alive. I have an illusion that even a perfect virus is difficult to kill the great devil!"


    "Impossible! This is a perfect virus. The boss is still on the Mercedes Benz train. In the most dangerous place, he has no reason to live."


    "Over the years, how many impossible things you encounter have become simple things in front of the boss? Isn''t it enough? Please maintain the most basic respect for him and the great demon king."


    Ren Haitao listened to Professor beilac quarreling with himself and slowly closed his eyes.


    I was on a fast-moving train, and the end point was death.


    But death... Sleep is more important. There will be work tomorrow. You should ensure sufficient physical strength.


    Without thinking over an idea, Ren Haitao fell asleep in the chatter of Professor beilac.


    After a few minutes, the two professors were tired of quarreling and reached a consensus - don''t try to challenge the dignity of the great demon king, especially when he was alive.


    The laughter from the headphones was so harsh that Professor beilac doubtfully picked up the headphones and stuffed them into his ears.


    Traditional Chinese art?


    Professor bellac began to sound.


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    "Brother, the online public opinion environment is getting worse and worse." Chu Zhixi looked at social media and said dejectedly.


    "Oh, sure." Wu Mian said disapprovingly, "if there is a chance, I want to disconnect the shelter hospital. Exposure to these negative comments is harmful to the patient''s recovery, which is very harmful."


    "Disconnection is more harmful."


    "That''s right, so that''s it. How many times have I told you not to go to social networking sites." Wu Mian said, "it''s good to see old movies and chase dramas."


    "I want to see if there is any good news."


    "The good news is that patients may turn negative and leave the hospital around the 10th and 11th." Wu Mian smiled.


    "It''s like the feeling in Cassandra bridge. The train is going to a dangerous place, and the people in the car are ringing in their ears - someone is nailing the window outside." "Chu Zhixi read." this man describes it very well. "


    "Fart!" said Wu Mian contemptuously, "it''s not bad at first. I like people who look for problems. But since she took the money from the Ford fund, what she did has changed."

 Chapter 1102

    "Really?"


    "It''s a short hand, isn''t it? You think the money of Ford fund is so easy to take? Why don''t we take sponsorship fees? That''s not the truth. As soon as I see countless contracts with additional terms, I want to rub the person of the foundation on the ground." Wu Mian asked.


    "But that''s right."


    "Girl, on the 6th, a patient died in California." Wu Mian sat in a chair, his feet on the windowsill, looked lazily out of the window, with a cigarette in his mouth, but didn''t light it.


    "Emmmmm, and then?"


    "Did you say that old Tony thinks he is a patient with new pneumonia, and CDC denies it because he has no Chinese travel history." Wu Mian sneered at the corners of his mouth. "I''m really curious to develop at this frequency... No, now their situation should be more serious than ours."


    Then Wu Mian was silent.


    "Brother, you can''t explain the two contradictions," Chu Zhixi said.


    "I''ll try to explain." Wu Mian pondered. Although the exchange between the two was very simple, he understood Chu Zhixi''s meaning. "First of all, the new type of pneumonia has long spread in the United States. The so-called e-cigarette pneumonia is."


    "I admit this, but why is the mortality rate lower than Tianhe?"


    "Because this is a modified virus, which is different from the outbreak in Tianhe City. If they want to only target the yellow people, they still have many technical problems to overcome. But because of an accidental leak and the ambition of some people, the whole historical process is advanced."


    "Brother, this is conspiracy theory."


    "Not necessarily." Wu Mian said, "you can compare the film of e-cigarette pneumonia with the film of new pneumonia. It''s basically the same, and many symptoms are the same. You go home from a community hospital and die suddenly in the middle of the night."


    ¡°emmm¡­¡­¡±


    "The commander resolutely and directly cut off the voyage, which is obviously premeditated. The Italian congressman said with a big mouth that this is a disease infected by yellow people. Although the chain of evidence is not conclusive, don''t you think of anything?"


    "Brother, do you mean that the death rate of the virus to white people is not as high as that to yellow people?"


    "Almost so." Wu Mian said, "the US emperor has obviously begun to get nervous. The people who evacuated overseas Chinese have been isolated for 3 days, and later changed to 14 days. But they obviously don''t want to cause panic and began to study the vaccine. The person closest to the vaccine, Dr. Frank plummer, has suddenly died, and I smell some smell."


    "Hahaha, let me see what you smell." Chu Zhixi lay on the bed, hands and feet, and used them to go to the bedside and looked at Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian leaned over, rubbed Chu Zhixi''s nose with his nose and said with a smile, "I smell a panic. I''m really curious. If the epidemic in China could be controlled, what would happen to the outbreak in North America."


    "According to the previous situation, no one should care. It''s just a flu or e-cigarette pneumonia."


    "Girl, it''s not like this." Wu Mian shook his head, "it''s been nearly half a year, God knows..."


    Then Wu Mian was stunned.


    "Brother? Do you want to say ade reaction? I don''t think so."


    "No!" Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and picked up his mobile phone. "Does Lu Jiu turn to Mr. Lu?"


    "Hello, Dr. Wu." Lu jiuzhuan said politely.


    "Mr. Lu, I remember you said there were laboratories in North America?" said Wu Mian.


    "Yes."


    "Are there any blood samples collected from last August to now?" Wu Mian asked in a hurry.


    "I don''t understand this. The laboratory is for younger martial sister." Lu jiuzhuan said, "are you worried? If you''re worried, I''ll ask."


    "Don''t worry, please ask right away."


    "OK."


    After a brief chat, Wu Mian hung up and called Cheng Yunhai again.


    "Brother, do you want to study the virus in American blood samples?"


    "It depends on luck," Wu Mian said in a deep voice. "It''s not a blood sample from a patient with standard pneumonia. It''s not likely to find the virus. But if you find it, you can imagine what it means."


    "..." Chu Zhixi was stunned.


    "The physical means are not as good as others. I can''t say it." Wu Mian sneered, "but I just study what''s the matter? The way of heaven is good, but the fool and fan don''t listen."


    "Hmm? Where does this sentence come from?"


    "Pu Songling said it in Liaozhaizhiyi painted skin."


    "Brother, don''t think about it. Have a rest." Chu Zhixi said lazily on the bed like a kitten.


    "No, I suddenly realized that I seemed to be wrong." Wu Mian said, "I have doubts since the evacuation of overseas Chinese by the commander-in-chief was too quick to hide his ears. Now, judging from all kinds of situations, things seem to be more and more interesting."


    "No matter how interesting it is, it will be something in the future." Chu Zhixi said. "Now our most important task is to rest. We have to work tomorrow. We are too tired! We dare not eat, drink water or go to the bathroom... Brother, when will we start?"


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian shook his head, touched the lighter, hesitated, but didn''t light the cigarette, but looked at the flame of the lighter in a daze.


    "Brother, what are you thinking?"


    "I''m thinking that there are already dead patients in California. If only the previously dead patients with e-cigarette pneumonia could be dug up and dissected," Wu Mian said quietly.


    "I''m wrong. I shouldn''t have quarreled with Dr. Anthony on my own initiative."


    "If there''s no quarrel, now you can dissect?" Chu Zhixi smiled and said, "brother, don''t think about it. If you guess right, now we must be the focus of the FBI. Don''t dissect the body of the dead of e-cigarette pneumonia. Even if we don''t do anything, we will be restricted from moving.


    Dr. Frank Plummer is dead. It''s good that we don''t get hit by a mud truck. "


    "Also." Wu Mian sighed.


    "Brother, tell me about your prediction. What will happen to us?"


    "At worst, the situation is too rotten to clean up," Wu Mian said. "No matter how many people come, they can''t do anything. In the end, they can only be too quiet with Tianhe City."


    "Don''t scare me."


    "It''s true. But for the better... It mainly depends on the shelter hospital. When the shelter hospital starts waiting for people, it means that the situation is under control and progress on the better side. When the shelter hospital starts closing, it means that we have won a decisive victory."


    "I wish that day could come as soon as possible," Chu Zhixi said, lying vaguely on the bed and began to doze off.


    "It''s like the feeling in Cassandra bridge. The train is going to a dangerous place, and the people in the car are ringing in their ears - someone is nailing the window outside." Wu Mian said gently. "Now this description is really appropriate. I seem to see the whole world of ansa bandits locked in the train and rush to Cassandra bridge."

 Chapter 1103

    Zheng Kaixuan stood outside a hotel with only six N95 masks.


    With the passage of time, Tianhe City, caught unprepared, is also slowly and gradually returning to normal.


    Many people kept running, arranging accommodation, providing food and other help within their power for the medical staff who came to support.


    The situation is much better now than at the beginning.


    The imperial medical support team is queuing up to go through the entry formalities.


    Zheng Kaixuan didn''t receive anyone at the airport. He had to rush to the hotel.


    A pretty figure in a red down jacket saw Zheng Kaixuan, raised his hand and waved at him.


    It''s her.


    Zheng Kaixuan''s face under the mask showed a smile.


    The girl said to her colleagues, took out her ID card and handed it to her colleagues. Then she trotted to Zheng Kaixuan.


    When meeting for five meters, Zheng Kaixuan slowed down and made a stop gesture.


    "Professor Zheng!" the girl''s voice was light and clear.


    "Hua Xiaoyan, you''re here." Zheng Kaixuan saw the familiar figure, and a layer of fog covered his vision. Looking at the familiar figure, he was at a loss.


    "Ha, are you all like this? Keep social distance?" the girl asked.


    "Yes, when I first came here a few days ago, I felt sore and had signs of fever. At that time, I was frightened for fear that I would be infected." Zheng Kaixuan quickly shifted the topic to his familiar field.


    "Hey, Professor Zheng, you are so timid." the girl smiled like a flower.


    "Why are you here?"


    "You''re all here. Why can''t I come?"


    "Do your parents agree?"


    "I didn''t tell them. I said the unit worked overtime." the girl said, "don''t worry them. I''ll see the situation and talk to them in a few days."


    "Can your parents believe it?"


    "You don''t know what the unit is like."


    Zheng Kaixuan was speechless for a moment.


    "I went to your house to send masks and saw your parents in good health." the girl continued, "they are very worried about your situation. I said it''s okay and advised them for a long time. Professor Zheng, how often do you video with your family?"


    "Two or three days, report peace."


    "Report peace every day. The old man is worried."


    "HMM." Zheng Kaixuan nodded and raised the mask in his hand. "This is from the sword association hospital. I have six left. Here you are."


    "Wow, N95! There are such high-end goods!" the girl''s eyes lit up.


    Although I had long guessed that it was for myself, this remark came out of Zheng Kaixuan''s mouth and had a completely different meaning.


    "HMM." Zheng Kaixuan said, "now I don''t know what the designated hospital is like. It''s estimated that there is still a shortage of materials. You can take it later and make a supplement. You must wear N95 if you are in severe condition."


    With that, Zheng Kaixuan glanced at the support team of 100 people. The familiar figure was looking at himself and pointing. His face began to turn red, his heart beat rapidly, and dopamine was secreted in large quantities.


    "Don''t worry, our hospital has emptied the house." the girl said, "we have brought supplies for at least ten days. The head nurse looks like a baby. Recently, the head nurse has a bad temper. She will point to the nose and scold anyone who wastes a mask, even the director."


    Zheng Kaixuan recalled that the head nurse in menopause was really fierce when he scolded people. He smiled. Now there is a shortage of materials. Every mask is the head nurse''s heart.


    "Professor Zheng, why do you have a band aid on your face?"


    "By the way!" Zheng Kaixuan said, "I''ve prepared some band aids for you. Go to the designated hospital tomorrow. Remember to stick them first."


    "Why?"


    "Goggles and mask nose clips can damage the skin, especially when sweating heavily. Sticking band aids can have some protective effects."


    "Oh?" the girl wondered.


    "It will break. A few days ago, I saw a nurse supporting from other places crying and fainting. It was because the skin of her nose was torn. She was afraid of leaving scars."


    Hua Xiaoyan shivered.


    For girls, there are many more terrible things than death, and disfigurement is one of them.


    Cut hair can grow out, but if you leave scars on your face... It''s better to be happy directly than that.


    "You cut your hair," Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    "Yes, the head nurse said a little shorter. But I don''t feel safe and troublesome. Since I''m ready to come, why bother." the girl quickly forgot her troubles and said happily, "the head nurse shaved me. I cried at that time. They also recorded a picture. It''s really inhuman."


    Looking at her, Zheng Kaixuan was at a loss.


    A beautiful black hair used to be a girl''s pride. She is willing to take short videos. It seems that she still has an account on the short video website and updates it regularly.


    Zheng Kaixuan doesn''t know much about these young people, so he has more or less abdominal Fei. Net red, willing to show off and so on are the forbidden areas in Zheng Kaixuan''s behavior.


    But I didn''t expect


    "Professor Zheng, at such a distance, does communication depend on roaring?" the girl asked with a smile. She stretched out her right hand, pressed her left hand on her right arm, and bent her index finger. "Come here!"


    "Ha ha ha." Zheng Kaixuan laughed loudly when he saw this landmark action.


    "Hey, can you stop yelling?" the girl asked.


    "I don''t know if I''m infected." Zheng Kaixuan found an excuse and said perfunctorily, "it''s good to see you. Pay more attention to your body when you come."


    "I know, but you look so tired."


    "You''ll know when you put on your protective clothing and work for a few days." Zheng Kaixuan smiled. "Well, stop talking. This is the mask I prepared for you. I''ll put it on the ground and take it when I''m gone."


    With that, Zheng Kaixuan put the mask and band aid on the pedestrian road, and then stepped back a few meters facing Hua Xiaoyan.


    There seemed to be an invisible wall between them. Although they were close at hand, they seemed to be far away.


    The girl picked up the mask and said with a smile, "everything you touch may have a virus. As before, it''s more hypocritical than a girl."


    Zheng Kaixuan was embarrassed.


    "Professor Zheng, pay attention to your health. When the epidemic is over, you go back to the imperial capital and invite me to dinner!" Hua Xiaoyan said brightly.


    "Sure."


    Zheng Kaixuan waved and motioned the girl to go back to check in.


    Hua Xiaoyan looked at Zheng Kaixuan with a mask and band aid. After a few seconds, she opened her arms.


    She hugged Zheng Kaixuan in the air. The girl turned around with a smile and ran back.


    However, the black and shiny shawl hair that used to fly with the wind has disappeared.


    Zheng Kaixuan''s brain was a little dizzy. He seemed to feel the girl''s temperature. There was a faint fragrance lingering in his nose.


    Just at that moment, my heart was a little sweet. Is this love?

 Chapter 1104

    Zheng Kaixuan watched the girl go back. His familiar colleagues waved to him. The smile on his face could not be contained.


    Even if wearing a mask to cover half of the face, the expression of emotion is still clearly visible.


    This kind of favorite thing must be teased by bad friends.


    A medium-sized, slightly fat man waved out of the line and stopped at the same distance of five meters.


    "Zheng, you don''t give me a mask when you meet. You give it to Hua Xiaoyan. It''s really heterosexual and inhuman."


    "Brother Cao, don''t laugh at me." Zheng Kaixuan felt his heart beat badly. Maybe this is the legendary deer bumping.


    He looked down and smiled, looked at Cao Baohua and said.


    "Do you smoke?"


    "Have one."


    Cao Baohua threw a cigarette and Zheng Kaixuan caught it.


    After lighting it, throw the lighter back. Zheng Kaixuan asked, "how''s your family?"


    "It''s OK." Cao Baohua smiled and said, "emperor, you know."


    Zheng Kaixuan nodded.


    "I didn''t react when you said to go. I thought you would be the director in two years. You''re really willing to say what''s good for you."


    "If you are willing to give up, you will have a chance." Zheng Kaixuan said, "I went to the sword association hospital. Mr. Wu took me to carry out the new technique. I was happy."


    "How about that one?" Dr. Cao asked.


    "I don''t know," Zheng Kaixuan said.


    "Hmm?" doctor Cao was stunned.


    "Mr. Wu seldom has surgery. I''m going to throw all the new operations on this side. There are several doctors inside and outside the heart to do it."


    "I''ll go... Wu Mian is so awesome?"


    They are people in the industry. We can imagine how high the level of people who can do such things is.


    "Well, it''s really powerful," Zheng Kaixuan said seriously, "but the contact time is still short. He has been on the mission for a long time. This epidemic, Mr. Wu brought people here as soon as he came back."


    "How many days have you been here?"


    "Forget it." Zheng Kaixuan smiled bitterly. "Every day in this side is like a year, and I''m about to collapse. To tell a joke, I had hypochondriasis when I first came here, and I suspected that I was infected by the new pneumonia virus."


    "Hahaha, I still think you are a hero. Who knows zhente''s advice."


    Zheng Kaixuan looked at Cao Baohua and smiled. He didn''t refute.


    Cao Baohua took a deep smoke and said, "I''m kidding. Let alone when you came, I took my son to sleep and cried all night before I set out."


    Zheng Kaixuan was silent.


    "Everyone sees this situation and feels annoyed when brushing the circle of friends every day. Tianhe is like an invisible well, and there are not enough people." Cao Baohua said angrily, "who is not afraid, it''s the sun thief!"


    "Not yet."


    "What if he doesn''t come? If he''s really fierce, what if Wu Mian can pout his ass and run abroad?"


    "Miss Wu won''t run."


    "Hahaha, for example." Cao Baohua said with a hearty smile, "besides, the cure and rescue that has been instilled for countless years has long been in our bones. There are few opportunities for the country to need us. It may be once in a lifetime. If we don''t come, it''s still human."


    Zheng Kaixuan smiled.


    "Zheng, tell me about this situation."


    "Do you want to hear the truth or..."


    "Dog day, give you a face, isn''t it?" Cao Baohua laughed and scolded.


    "Normally, I can''t see my head, but these days I have a feeling that I''m about to see the sun," Zheng Kaixuan said. "I don''t know how I came, but I just think I''m going to see the sun."


    "Oh?"


    "There are patients turning negative in the shelter hospital. It is estimated that they can welcome the patients out of the hospital after rechecking in the next few days. I don''t think the significance of this matter can be overestimated, and it is likely to be the turning point of the epidemic."


    "Who knows." Cao Baohua doesn''t care about Zheng Kaixuan. If there is a turning point, the expert group will report to the people all over the country. Zheng Kaixuan? The level and level are not enough.


    "You should pay attention to your body, especially your mood," Zheng Kaixuan said. "What did you bring?"


    "The ECMO of our hospital brought four, 22 ventilators, and all the other materials that can be brought." Cao Baohua said, "now the hospital is almost empty, and the rest dare not move. After all, there are operations and severe patients on the other side of the house."


    "Already a lot."


    "I heard from the president that the state orders and purchases all over the world. The first batch of ventilators and ECMO have arrived and are being transported."


    "HMM." Zheng Kaixuan nodded solemnly.


    It''s all money. It''s not even as good as water. You may not even see a shadow.


    But in this time of crisis, no one cares about spending some money.


    Money, no life matters.


    "By the way, guess what I saw at the airport?" Cao Baohua thought the atmosphere was a little heavy. He changed the topic and asked.


    "People, teams of support teams. See your old classmates?"


    "Needless to say, I saw two cargo planes coming at the airport with masks." Cao Baohua said with a smile, "made by Wuling Hongguang."


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    "It says on the big box that Wuling will produce whatever the people need." Cao Baohua said, "after debugging, the national production line can finally produce masks. The production of medical masks is too troublesome. We have to hurry up and finally start production at full power. However, it is said that it is trial production. It is true that mass production of masks will be after the 10th."


    "There is no shortage of materials. It should be much better."


    "I hope we can get there soon. The whole family is already in the army," Cao Baohua said. "The hospital is very strict. I''m afraid of nosocomial infection."


    "What about the community? I saw that many villages and towns in the video have been opened." Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    "Let''s say, I came up with a letter of introduction from my unit yesterday and waited for nearly an hour to go out." Cao Baohua said, "the community is completely closed. Volunteers send vegetables and rice flour oil upstairs."


    "That''s good."


    "It''s serious. The neighborhood committee has been quiet for so many years and has no sense of existence at all. But now I know that people don''t want to take charge. The aunt of the neighborhood committee is still the old aunt, and hasn''t changed at all.


    Yesterday, I was asked like my grandson. If there were no letter of introduction, I would have been sent back. It was a delusion to take a step in the community. "


    Zheng Kaixuan asked a lot, and Cao Baohua also asked a lot. They communicated with each other until someone called Cao Baohua behind them.


    "Let''s go," Cao Baohua said. "Zheng, take care!"


    "You too!"


    Zheng Kaixuan watched the team enter the hotel in an orderly way until it was only one of a large number of additional staff. Blood poured into my heart and bursts of singing came to my ears.


    The wind is roaring


    Ma zaixiao


    The Yellow River is roaring


    The Yellow River is roaring


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    Defend your hometown


    Defend the Yellow River


    Defend North China


    Defend all China!

 Chapter 1105

    Deng Ming trudged through the snow.


    Press the pause button all over the country, and the main road has been cleaned. It seems that there has not been much change. But the roads in the remote countryside are full of snow, and it''s almost knee deep.


    The car can''t drive at all. Even if it can, it doesn''t dare to drive. Who knows where the road is and where the pit is under the flat road.


    He is going to Yaojia village to visit the family members of a village cadre.


    Yesterday, a 34 year old village cadre was on a vigil in the wind and snow. He had a sudden myocardial infarction. The rescue was ineffective and died in the front line.


    After hearing the news, Deng Ming was very sad. After arranging today''s work, he drove to a remote village to visit the families of the village cadres who had died.


    This is a war, a real war.


    Sacrificing comrades are on the front line. There are no cowards. The family must be taken care of. Deng Ming''s philosophy is simple. He doesn''t like those people who have a big belly and only talk empty words.


    Trekking in the snow, but no one complained. Deng Ming and Shi Zhonghua marched silently, as if they were back to the era of Linhai snow field.


    The cold wind brings up the snow. If it''s cold, it also affects the line of sight. Deng Ming was even afraid that he and Shi Zhonghua were lost in the wind and snow.


    I don''t know how long I walked and took two turns. Deng Ming saw his footprints in the wind and snow, which made him breathe.


    I''m afraid I''m going the wrong way.


    The village is not big. Looking around in the wilderness, you can see piles of straw bales.


    The village has been surrounded by barbed wire. Once countless paths could enter the village. Now there is only one main road left.


    The people who closed the village seemed to be afraid of problems. The barbed wire was surrounded by three floors and marked with luminous tape to avoid accidental injury. Red cloth hung on the barbed wire with slogans printed on it.


    The whole province mobilized and the whole people took action to focus on winning the hard battle of epidemic prevention and control.


    take on the challenge in solidarity


    Immortals should also wear masks. The epidemic situation is not a joke.


    Some serious or funny slogans were blaring in the cold wind, as if the comrade who had left was telling Deng Ming that his work was in place.


    Deng Ming knew how hard it would take to complete these tasks in a cold day. He stared at the slogan and remained silent for a few seconds.


    The work of the village is well done, which can be seen at a glance.


    "Mr. Deng, let''s go," Shi Zhonghua whispered.


    "Yes."


    They came to the only entrance and exit in front of the village, which was completely blocked. The high snowdrift, let alone people, even the fiercest wolf dog in the village couldn''t get through.


    "Who are you?" a voice came from afar.


    "Is it Yaojia village?" Shi Zhonghua asked.


    "Yes, you go back quickly. Don''t go to relatives. We have closed the village." the man said, "there are no special circumstances. We are not allowed to go in and out."


    Shi Zhonghua took a few quick steps. Unexpectedly, he slipped and fell in the snow.


    Deng Ming pulled up Shi Zhonghua, "Mayor Deng, the road is too slippery. Be careful."


    "It''s all right," Deng Ming said in a deep voice.


    In the wind and snow, his voice was intermittent and could not be heard clearly.


    Shi Zhonghua didn''t have time to pat the snow on his body. He walked cautiously and quickly to the door of the village.


    "The one behind is Deng Mingdeng, head of the new development area. Let''s express our condolences to Comrade Han Limin''s family."


    Speaking of Han Limin, the man opposite was stunned.


    He wore a thick dog skin hat, a thick scarf over his face and ice beads on it. There are ice beads on his eyelashes. Shi Zhonghua can''t see his expression and eyes clearly.


    "District chief Deng? District chief Deng Mingdeng of the new development area?" the man asked suspiciously.


    "Yes, that''s the one behind." Shi Zhonghua said quickly.


    "Identification."


    "Shi Zhonghua was stunned.


    "Letter of introduction."


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    "I didn''t bring anything. What are you doing here?" said the doorman coldly, his words harder than the roaring north wind.


    "I''m Shi Zhonghua, Secretary of Deng district governor. Here''s my ID card." Shi Zhonghua wanted to take out his wallet and show his ID card to the other party.


    Just after opening his down jacket, the cold wind blew in like a small knife, and Shi Zhonghua shivered.


    This winter is really cold!


    "I see what use your ID card is," said the man coldly. "Go back and get it without a letter of introduction."


    "I am..."


    "Don''t do that." Deng Ming stumbled over in the back. When he heard what they were arguing about, he smiled bitterly and patted Shi Zhonghua on the shoulder.


    "I''m Deng Ming, the district head of the new development zone." Deng Ming introduced himself with some embarrassment.


    "Hello, district chief Deng." the man opposite said, but his body blocked the only entrance and exit. He didn''t mean to hide at all.


    "I was in a hurry and forgot to bring a letter of introduction. I''m really sorry." Deng Ming explained.


    He felt weak and explosive. How could he forget such a big thing.


    There are many things these days. I haven''t slept well for several days. My brain is obviously not enough.


    "Mr. Deng, I''m sorry. No one can enter the village without a letter of introduction."


    Deng Ming sighed, but when he saw ice beads hanging on each other''s eyelashes, his heart was desolate and pathetic.


    "We really can let the district call," Shi Zhonghua said.


    "The documents in the district stipulate that you can''t call," the man insisted.


    Deng Ming made a gesture and Shi Zhonghua was silent.


    "How many people are there in Comrade Han Liren''s family?" Deng Ming asked standing in the wind and snow.


    "He loves his wife and has an 8-year-old child, a girl."


    "Then we won''t go in." Deng Ming didn''t insist. After all, he made a big mistake without a letter of introduction. "Here is my personal little care for Comrade Han Liren''s family."


    Deng Ming said and took out an envelope containing 2000 yuan.


    The man hesitated to pick it up.


    "Thank you for your efforts. On behalf of the District, I would like to thank the grass-roots cadres headed by Han Liren." Deng Ming said, bowing deeply to the stranger.


    "Mayor Deng, don''t..."


    "Yes." Deng Ming sighed and said, "I''m also sorry about Comrade Han Liren. Please tell his wife if there is any need, and tell the organization that it will be solved as long as it can be solved. We can''t let the comrades on the front line shed blood and tears. Nobody cares."


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    "My personal opinion is that Comrade Han Liren died in the front line and should be rated as a martyr. There are some subsidies, but this is procedural. The difficulties at home... Think about it. Please tell the village head, submit a report, and I will hurry to implement it."


    "Another thing is that children go to school..."


    Deng Ming stood in the wind and snow and said what he thought and could do all the way. I don''t know why, tears flowed out, frozen into ice beads and fell on me.


    In the cold wind, Deng Ming cried like a stray dog.


    It''s very cold this year.


    The wind this year is particularly strong.

 Chapter 1106

    Wu Mian went to work and came to the shelter hospital.


    The figure sprouted, and dozens of people stood at the corner of the book, dancing with a man in protective clothing in front and a gossip map on his back.


    It''s dance, not martial arts.


    The patients'' movements are very chaotic, and many people can''t keep up with the rhythm at all. Even if Lu jiuzhuan''s movements are no matter how slow, they still can''t do it without sports talent and decades of accumulation.


    But the memory in his bones haunted him. Even if he couldn''t keep up with the rhythm, someone still moved his body with Lu jiuzhuan''s action.


    "Miss Wu, can my senior brother not fight? It''s a shame!" a man said in Wu Mian''s ear.


    Listen to the voice is Yunlan, and look at the distance between eyebrows and eyes. It''s just that the casual girl has been wrestling in the shelter for a few days and seems to be a little mature.


    Wu Mian smiled, "why?"


    "Did you see yesterday''s video? Other cabins are dancing, square dancing." Yunlan said, "my senior brother... He is a local teacher."


    "Hehe, who drew the gossip on your elder martial brother''s back?"


    "I," Yun LAN whispered, "my elder martial brother said he must be professional."


    "He''s right," said Wu Mian with a smile. "If you''re not professional, how can the patient follow you?"


    "But we are decent!"


    "This is the light of the right way." Wu Mian looked at Lu jiuzhuan and smiled, "very good, very good."


    "Miss Wu, the patients are infected with new pneumonia. Can they still move?" Yunlan explained. Wu Mian can see that she really doesn''t want Lu jiuzhuan to play Tai Chi in the shelter hospital.


    The girl feels very embarrassed to come.


    "Sure." Wu Mian said, "although it''s peaceful and cherry, the body uses double ~ repair. Don''t talk nonsense. It''s good to get up and exercise to enhance immunity. If you can''t remember it, you should go to a designated hospital."


    "But this... Is too embarrassing!" Yunlan tried to explain.


    "Your elder martial brother is good. Learn more from him." Wu Mian smiled and said, "by the way, do you dance square dance in other shelters?"


    "Yes," said Yun LAN, "the fiery red SA rilang, a nurse from Xijiang, leads the dance. It''s beautiful. People''s movements are professional at first sight."


    "That''s not the same. Taijiquan is better." Wu Mian smiled. "Go back. I''ll find your senior brother later."


    "Miss Wu, yesterday you said you wanted a blood sample? Why?" Yunlan asked.


    "Children, don''t ask," said Wu Mian.


    "My doctor is going to graduate!"


    "The gossip picture is good, but it''s right."


    "I''m an ancestral craft." Yun Lan said, "Miss Wu, what do you want a blood sample for? My senior brother has been busy all night. When I saw him in the morning, I felt that the whole person was listless."


    "What did your senior brother say?"


    "More than 3000 blood samples are being airlifted back."


    Wu Mian nodded. Just have a blood sample. Quantity... That''s all. It seems that Lu jiuzhuan''s laboratory in America is not too large. The number of samples is a little small. I hope there will be positive cases to see if the virus is different from that in Tianhe City.


    Thinking of this, Wu MIANLUE was a little uneasy.


    What if I can''t find it?


    impossible! Wu Mian then strengthened his confidence.


    According to the transmission speed of the new pneumonia, e-cigarette pneumonia has spread in the United States early. But the death rate is not as serious as that in China. The CDC is still quite fooled and has been covering its lid.


    I guess I''ve been treated for influenza. No one cares at all. If there is a difference in the film, it makes up a "new" disease - electronic cigarette pneumonia.


    "Miss Wu, what do you want?" Yunlan asked.


    "I''m thinking about ward round. I''m wondering if the negative patients in our shelter can still be negative after three reexamination." Wu Mian said, "go and be busy. I''m going to ward round."


    "Oh." Yunlan turned away bitterly.


    Lu jiuzhuan''s movements are pleasing to the eye. Although it is the same Tai Chi as dancing, it still rises with wind and water, and turns round and turns well. The heavy protective clothing on the body not only does not appear cumbersome, but also has a little more chic.


    That''s good. It''s better than killing skills. Wu Mian smiled and shook his head. The local master was even proficient in fighting. It seems that Lu jiuzhuan is not simple.


    The boxing time was not long. Lu jiuzhuan ended 20 minutes later.


    Wu Mian just finished checking the room. He saw several patients who turned negative in high spirits and beamed with joy. He also felt that the haze had dispersed for a few minutes.


    Back at the general hospital table, Lu jiuzhuan was already waiting there.


    "Dr. Wu," said Lu jiuzhuan, who was used to boxing.


    "Mr. Lu, hard work."


    "Not hard." Lu jiuzhuan subconsciously twisted his beard, but met the protective clothing.


    "When will the blood sample arrive?" Wu Mian directly pulled back to the subject.


    "If it goes well, it will arrive in the evening." Lu jiuzhuan said, "Dr. Wu, is the blood sample very important? I asked the management of the laboratory, and they said they didn''t understand."


    "What did you say?"


    "My laboratory, do you need to explain to them? Capitalists should have the practice of capitalists. When can an employee gossip about the boss''s instructions?" Lu Jiu changed his way.


    Wu Mian thumbed up.


    "You are busy. I''ll call you when the blood sample arrives."


    "Thank you."


    Lu Jiu turned and then turned to busy. Wu Mian looked at his back and couldn''t see the look of a capitalist.


    It was interesting. Wu Mian smiled and sat in the general position of the hospital to check the electronic medical record.


    The medical record is very rough. After all, this is a shelter hospital. The hospital is actually an isolation point.


    I checked it again. Although it is brief, there are all the records, and there are no omissions. Even if there are many patients and few doctors, each shift is recorded.


    The people who come to support are really elite. There is nothing like bajingzi hospital.


    I don''t know why, Wu Mian thought of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital and the fireworks and fragrant steamed stuffed buns in the breakfast shop.


    I hope to go back earlier. Wu Mian, who usually has no special interest in eating, misses the steamed stuffed buns in the breakfast shop.


    Human fireworks.


    After consulting the medical records, Wu Mian stood up and moved twice and began to turn to the "Ward" again.


    After all, there are thousands of patients in the shelter hospital. It is the right way to master the patient dynamics as much as possible and eliminate the hidden dangers.


    Wearing yellow rabbit ears, Wu Mian walked alone in the shelter hospital. The rabbit ears on his head are so conspicuous that everyone knows the existence of such a hospitalized person.


    And it looks cute and harmless to humans and animals. Many people hold up their mobile phones to take pictures or record videos. Wu Mian doesn''t care. He''s not serious. Who can say anything? Even the old man won''t point at his nose and scold him.


    After walking several districts, Wu Mian saw the female teacher preparing video equipment.


    Strangely, this time a teenage boy was wearing a mask to help.


    Wu Mian walked over and asked, "are you ready for class?"


    As he spoke, he looked at the boy.

 Chapter 1107

    "He is my student." the physics teacher narrowed his eyes and smiled.


    Wu Mian remembers that the oxygen saturation she measured early in the morning was 92%, which was no problem.


    In the shelter hospital, the temperature is slightly lower than that of ordinary homes, and the peripheral blood supply is slightly poor. This blood oxygen saturation is acceptable.


    Wu Mian is interested in students.


    He watched the little boy move a chair, sit next to the physics teacher, take out a book, look at himself with a smile on his face.


    "Also positive?"


    "Well." the physics teacher nodded, "when he watched the live broadcast, he guessed that it was Tianhe living room, so he begged to come to this isolation. Because it was the child''s request, he squeezed a place for him and his father."


    There was such a thing. Wu Mian was stunned and squinted, "then you''re busy."


    "Dr. Wu, nothing else, then I''ll start my lecture." the physics teacher said with a smile, glancing at the yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head with a brighter smile.


    The doctor was interesting, she thought.


    Wu Mian turned and left. The sound of physics teacher trying wheat came to his ears.


    "Teacher! Love you!" a young voice came out.


    Wu Mian''s ears were sharp. He heard a slight sound and paused.


    "Teacher, I love you!"


    "Teacher, I love you!"


    A series of tender voices came faintly, full of long lost sunshine.


    Wu Mian leaned slightly and looked back. I only saw the physics teacher covering his mouth with both hands and tears flashing in his eyes.


    "Teacher, love you!" the little boy sitting next to the physics teacher raised his arms and compared a heart shape on his head.


    Although Wu Mian didn''t see the screen, he could guess that this should be a "prank" made by all the students to surprise the teacher.


    Teacher, I love you. These words are warm, like a warm wind blowing the haze in Wu Mian''s heart.


    The situation of the shelter hospital is much better than I thought. The dark background gradually fades, and the sound of childish - teacher, love you adds countless colorful colors.


    The haze gradually dissipated, and the sun came faintly through. The sky on that side must be very blue.


    Wu Mian turned and didn''t bother the children''s surprise to the teacher. With a smile on his lips, he reached out and stroked the Yellow Rabbit''s ears, and slowly continued his rounds.


    The fireworks in the world are really beautiful and warm. I have neglected a lot of things over the years. I hope the epidemic can be completely over, and I can sit quietly in the medical section of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital and watch the patient''s family members and nearby residents eat steaming steamed stuffed buns.


    Wu Mian''s smile grew stronger and stronger, and his irritable mood also faded a lot unconsciously.


    The beauty of the world is so warm, what reason to lose heart?


    After a turn, Wu Mian finished reading all the patients, quietly returned to the table of the total value class and began to write medical records for the doctor.


    Although I haven''t written a medical record for many years, some things have been engraved in my bones and will never be forgotten in my life.


    Although the two hands wore double-layer sterile gloves, Wu Mian''s speed was still very fast and flew quickly.


    Nearby patients heard a slight crackling sound and looked up.


    "It sounds good. It seems to play the piano."


    "He''s always writing medical records in hospital. He can type really fast."


    "Yes, I''ve never seen anyone type so fast. I recorded it and posted it online."


    Several young people whispered.


    Their illness is relatively mild, they feel uncomfortable every day, and they are frightened, so they record their days in the shelter hospital and send them to social media.


    Early in the morning, they photographed a suspected Tai Chi Master. It is estimated that the natural and unrestrained strength of wearing protective clothing out of Taoist robes is not ordinary people.


    Now the cute inpatient always beats the keyboard at an inhuman speed, which seems to be recording something. It''s like pressing the keyboard to relieve loneliness. They are curious and keep looking.


    "Record a video?" Wu Mian sensed that someone was holding a mobile phone. He raised his head and asked while blindly tapping the keyboard.


    "Yes, doctor, you are..."


    "Help write the course record." Wu Mian shook his head, and the Yellow Rabbit''s ears trembled slightly and sprouted to melt.


    "Er... Don''t you need to look at the screen? It''s so fast that you can remember everyone''s situation?" the patient asked suspiciously.


    "About." Wu Mian smiled. "The medical record involves patient privacy. Don''t record it."


    "Oh, I know." several young people who recorded short videos responded quickly.


    "You are busy, so am I."


    "What''s your name, doctor?" a patient asked.


    "Wu Mian."


    "That''s great. Your hand speed is ten thousand words an hour."


    "I tried to concentrate on typing thirty-two thousand an hour, but my hands would be uncomfortable. After all, I hit the keyboard too many times, and the force acts on each other," Wu Mian replied.


    They smacked their tongues and thought Wu Mian was joking.


    Thirty two thousand an hour. It''s not a joke. What else can it be. Rolling the keyboard with your face should not be so fast.


    It is estimated that the inpatient is always typing the keyboard, making fun and relieving loneliness. But they don''t care. The more bizarre and strange things are, the more attractive they are.


    This is also an interesting thing in the shelter hospital.


    With rhythm in his voice, several young people were intoxicated.


    They couldn''t see what the doctor named Wu Mian looked like, and they didn''t feel any regret. The doctors and nurses here can''t see their faces. They wear the same white clothes. They can only recognize everyone''s name from the words behind them.


    Only Dr. Wu didn''t write behind him. He wore the big rabbit ears of meituan''s delivery brother on his head. It looked like he didn''t look like a doctor, but he came in to make fun.


    After recording for a few minutes, the patients gradually dispersed and left a video on the Internet.


    With the increase of local support for medical care, the shelter hospital has also sent a lot of people, reducing working hours. Wu Mian was informed that as the leader of the team, he worked 4 hours every two days and other personnel worked 8 hours every two days.


    Leaving enough time to rest and relieve fatigue is very important to protect medical staff.


    Wu Mian and Dean Zhang applied for a class with their medical staff.


    Today, I worked for 8 hours and didn''t stay much. I handed over to the person who took over the shift and the hospital manager, and then I went straight into the mobile P3 laboratory.


    In the absence of others, it is remarkable that another "big white" has been changed in the general position of hospitalization.


    Those young people had nothing to do. Seeing that they were always looking at the medical records in the hospital, someone came up and asked, "doctor, may I have your name, please?"


    "Don''t take your surname Wang."


    "Dr. Wang, are you also the chief resident?"


    "Here I am," said the succeeding doctor. "What''s the matter?"


    "It''s always interesting that the man who was hospitalized with the rabbit ears of brother meituan just now. He pretended to use the keyboard as the piano key to amuse us."

 Chapter 1108

    "Make you happy?" asked Dr. Wang, unable to laugh or cry.


    "Yes, his typing speed is so fast that he told us that he can type up to 32000 words an hour." the patient just thought it was a joke.


    "I''ll go... Miss Wu is so awesome!" Dr. Wang was surprised.


    "Cow? Aren''t you kidding?"


    "Oh, do you know who he is?" Dr. Wang asked, looking at the young patient.


    "Who is it? It can''t be Zhong Nanshan." the young doctor smiled. "He said his surname was Wu. It must not be Zhong Lao."


    "Well, how can I explain to you?" Dr. Wang thought and asked, "have you ever been to college?"


    "Yes."


    "If I told you that he wrote the textbook for your class, would you still think 32000 words an hour is false?"


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    "For example, the tenth edition of diagnostics was written by Mr. Wu Mian, and this example is not inappropriate."


    "I''ll go. Is such an old man still in the shelter hospital? Can he stand it? No, I talked to him and said a few words. I listened to him during the ward round in the morning. I don''t think he''s old."


    "He''s less than 30."


    Speaking of this, Dr. Wang said helplessly.


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    "It is said that I also heard that before Mr. Wu went abroad a few years ago, he did the largest surgery in general surgery in Xiehe Hospital. After surgery, patients didn''t have to go to ICU, that is, they didn''t go to severe cases at all. Moreover, he was the first batch of doctors to use Da Vinci robot for surgery. He was very powerful."


    "So awesome? Not even ECMO?"


    Dr. Wang smiled bitterly. The recent epidemic situation has caused trouble. Even ordinary people know ECMO, a divine equipment.


    In the hearts of ordinary people, ECMO is an artifact, and they don''t know the applicable symptoms at all.


    "ECMO is definitely not needed after the operation. I mean, the impact of the operation is small and the patient recovers quickly, so he doesn''t go to the severe disease at all. How awesome is that?"


    "Er..."


    Dr. Wang saw that the young patient''s eyes were a little straight and knew that it was difficult for ordinary people to understand what he said about medicine. For a moment, he was childlike and said with a smile, "Mr. Wu went abroad and went to the Massachusetts General Hospital. Two years later, he became a lifelong professor at the Massachusetts General Hospital."


    "So powerful!"


    "Yes, when he returned home, he had become a foreign academician of the two academies of the United States. He was an academician of the Academy of medicine and the Academy of Sciences. For example, Semenza, who won the Nobel Prize in biology last year, was an academician of the two academies of the United States, just like Mr. Wu."


    "I''ll go!"


    "Awesome," said Dr. Wang with a smile, "although we are all inpatient managers, I have to bend over when I hand over my shift."


    "I didn''t see it."


    "This dress is too fat to see, but I am very respectful to Mr. Wu." Dr. Wang said seriously. "For Tianhe, the most powerful doctors in the country have come. Even the general origin of your cute hospitalization is frightening!"


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    "Then why did he return home?" a girl asked, "I heard that doctors in Europe and America are treated very well. I didn''t come back until I got a bad job."


    "This is called serving the motherland. Qian Xuesen, old Qian, how many old men have not come back. This is a feeling. If people reach a certain level, it doesn''t make sense whether they have money or not."


    "Then he should also join the expert group."


    "Mr. Wu is in the expert group, but he is young. He took the initiative to apply to the forefront to observe the situation. He is just a pair of eyes." Dr. Wang said, "but everyone cooperated very well. The situation was smooth and unexpected."


    "Oh? It''s going well?" several young people''s ears stood up.


    At this time, no matter what news is not smooth.


    "Yes," said Dr. Wang, "today is the 9th. The patients in our shelter will be examined tomorrow morning. They will still be negative..."


    "Can you leave the hospital?"


    Everyone is looking forward to leaving the hospital. Although he is not discharged, after all, this is hope.


    "Not yet. The third reexamination on the 12th. If it''s negative, you can leave the hospital," said Dr. Wang.


    "It will take so long."


    "You think we want to," said Dr. Wang. "The epidemic is very serious, ten or 100 times more serious than everyone thought. Check it three times, and you''d better live by yourself for a period of time after you go home."


    "I wish I could go home."


    "Hey, that''s good news."


    "Yes!" several young people said in unison, "what about the other shelters?"


    "I think the group says there will be patients who can be discharged on the 11th."


    "Cow!"


    "Tens of thousands of people came from all over the country. Even Mr. Wu, a big bull, came to the shelter as the chief inpatient. I think it''s like a dream."


    "How good are you?"


    "I, I can''t." Dr. Wang smiled. "I can''t compare with Mr. Wu."


    "Tell me, which hospital are you from?"


    "I''m the director of the third ward of mordu chest hospital."


    "Are you director Wang Yong?" a middle-aged man watching the excitement behind suddenly asked.


    "Well? Do you know me?"


    "My father had an operation last year, and you did it." the middle-aged man was a little excited. "It''s very difficult to hang your number, but I heard that you did a good operation. We waited a long time before we lined up to live in."


    "Oh, there are many patients all over the country," said Dr. Wang with a smile. Just wearing a protective suit, I couldn''t see his smile at all. I could only see Wang Yong''s eyes narrowed through goggles.


    "I''ll go... Have you come to the shelter hospital as the chief inpatient?"


    "Yes, I said I was in thoracic surgery, so I was despised here." Wang Yong said very distressed. "When I signed up, I said I wanted to go to a designated hospital for severe, but I was despised by my colleagues who were severe and breathing. They said I could only operate and do endoscopic surgery."


    "..." the patients who watched the excitement looked at each other.


    "How much is your number?"


    "Network consultation, 1200 a number."


    Sometimes money can clearly show a person''s value, very frankly show a person''s value.


    "However, there are only 5 minutes for online consultation because there are many patients," said Dr. Wang. "Basically, I only give some simple answers, tell the patients the way of plus sign, and then let the patient''s family members hang up my number with the image data."


    "You are so good, all..." just now the young man looked at Wang Yong in amazement, put on his protective clothing, and really everyone looked the same.


    "Cow what cow, compared with Mr. Wu, I''m nothing. I didn''t want to let me come to a shelter hospital as the chief inpatient at that time. Anyway, I''m a well-known expert, but the dean said that Mr. Wu was also there and the chief inpatient, so I agreed immediately."


    "Tut tut." the patients sighed.


    "So, you concentrate on healing. Doctors and nurses all over the country are breaking their hearts for Tianhe. Hurry up and get better!"

 Chapter 1109

    Wu Mian got into the P3 laboratory and was busy until more than 6 p.m. until his body felt tired.


    After changing clothes, there was a row of missed calls on the mobile phone.


    Wu Mian shook his head because he couldn''t answer the phone at will.


    He took a look. It was mainly a call from Lu jiuzhuan and Professor beilac. After thinking about it, Wu Mian called back the number of Lu jiuzhuan.


    "Mr. Lu, I was just in P3 laboratory. What can I do for you?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Dr. Wu, those blood samples can''t be transported back." Lu Jiu changed his way. "They were checked at the customs."


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian knew that things were more complicated than he thought.


    "I don''t know what happened." Lu Jiu changed his way. "Dr. Wu, I just asked for a letter. Is this batch of blood samples important?"


    Wu Mian pondered. He first had to guess what Lu jiuzhuan would do.


    "Dr. Wu, if it''s important, I''ll try another way," Lu jiuzhuan said. "If it''s not so important, it''s the only way for the time being."


    "Can I ask you how you want to solve this?"


    "Excuse me, Dr. Wu, the secret of the school."


    "If you can ensure safety, you''d better have it," Wu Mian said frankly. "To tell the truth, I highly doubt that the virus of this epidemic spread in America last August."


    "Hmm? Does it make sense?"


    "It''s meaningful. It''s a very important thing in the history of epidemiology to pursue patient zero." Wu Mian said with a smile, "of course, first of all, we should ensure safety. In fact, in the final analysis, I''m curious about it, which doesn''t help the situation in Tianhe city."


    Lu jiuzhuan across the phone seems to be hesitating.


    "Mr. Lu, don''t do it." Wu Mian sighed. "Since I was detained at the customs, I probably understand what happened. It doesn''t matter what you don''t see. You must take care."


    "Me? Hehe, Dr. Wu, all worldly affairs are not important to me and other practitioners." Lu jiuzhuan said, "since you say so, I''m not polite. I won''t do anything about it. I''ll go to the shelter hospital to teach patients boxing tomorrow morning."


    "OK," Wu Mian replied.


    Hang up. Wu Mian is disappointed. However, I think these things are very important. If the folk forces can do anything, it should be very difficult under the background of the blackout.


    Especially when Lu jiuzhuan talks about the secret of the school, Wu Mian doesn''t want to put him in danger at another level.


    It''s really a pity, but it doesn''t matter. I just made it clear with Lu jiuzhuan that it doesn''t change the current domestic situation.


    And the physical means are too hard to make sense.


    Ansar gangs, are they reasonable people? Giving money can award medals and buy titles. If you keep a rational idea of them, you can really joke.


    Wu Mian tidied up his mood, curbed his disappointment, and sent a message to Cheng Yunhai asking about his situation.


    Later, Wu Mian called professor beilac.


    "Bellac, I was just in P3 lab. what are you looking for me?"


    "Boss, have you read the New York Times?" Professor bellac asked. "They''re too much!"


    "What''s the matter? I haven''t paid attention to the news these days."


    "The New York Times said China is the real sick man of Asia!" Professor beilac said, "boss, you can bear it, I can''t bear it! This is discrimination!"


    "What if you can''t bear it?" Wu Mian said faintly. "Isn''t it enough for this kind of thing to happen?"


    "But that''s too much! I can see how hard your medical staff work every day," roared professor bellac.


    "It''s useless. Every day I wash my brain, my brain is washed into a blank." Wu Mian said, "bellac, how many operations have I done today?"


    "It''s all emergency surgery, appendicitis and cholecystitis. It''s so boring!" Professor beilac complained, "boss, when can you come back for surgery?"


    "It should be fast. You can go back in half a month to a month."


    "My God, you''ve been talking fast for so long?! what are you talking about? Has your brain started to shrink because of hypoxia?"


    "Bellac, are you talking to me?" asked Wu Mian.


    "No, boss, I''m reporting to you about the New York Times."


    "In the past, Hanshan asked Shide," how can people in the world slander me, bully me, humiliate me, laugh at me, despise me, base me, evil me and cheat me? "


    "Shide said: just endure him, let him, let him, avoid him, tolerate him, respect him, ignore him, stay for a few more years, and see him."


    "What are you talking about?" Professor bellac asked with a black face.


    "Everything else is said casually. Wait a few days and see him." Wu Mian sneered, "bellac, remember me."


    "I''ll write it down and write it down on paper." Professor beilac said quickly, "boss, are you going to the International Court of justice to sue them? It seems useless. I know that Owen is your friend. You have to call Owen and ask him to kick the editor in chief''s ass!"


    "Why?" Wu Mian asked faintly.


    "This is an insult!"


    "I read the article of the New York Times, focusing on the economy and talking about the return of the manufacturing industry." Wu Mian smiled coldly. "Some things will pass once they pass and will not come back."


    "Are you talking about the commander?"


    "Whatever. You''ll see him in a few days."


    "Boss, don''t speak dialect. I can''t understand it. I''m very tired," complained professor beilac.


    "It''s not a dialect, it''s ancient classical Chinese. You know, our Chinese heritage is very long... If you don''t say this, is there anything else besides the New York Times?"


    "No," Professor bellac said vaguely.


    Wu Mian felt that Professor bellac was vague, but he was too lazy to continue asking.


    It''s meaningless. All this is meaningless. The most important thing is the patients in the shelter hospital. It''s a big deal to book patients to be discharged from other shelters on the 11th!


    "It''s all right. I hung up."


    Wu Mian hung up the phone, looked at the sky, thought of the New York Times and China is the real sick man of Asia.


    In a few days, you''ll see him!


    New York? The population density there is much higher than Tianhe. I don''t know how much trouble I have to face.


    Wu Mian sneered and recalled the comparison between the imaging data of e-cigarette pneumonia and the imaging data of the new pneumonia that broke out in Tianhe. He had gradually made his own prediction.


    Although there are many subjective tendencies, Wu Mian does not think he is wrong.


    If such obvious imaging will go wrong, it really proves that the city on the top of the mountain is indeed the favorite place of their gods.


    However, thinking of the swine flu in 2009, Wu Mian knows the attitude of the city on the top of the mountain.


    If you don''t admit it, then you don''t. after modifying the data in the past few years, no one cares about the dead.

 Chapter 1110

    Over time, the epidemic is still invisible.


    Whether it is flood fighting and rescue or several major earthquakes, the damage to the whole country is far from comparable to this epidemic.


    In the past, millions or tens of millions of people were affected. This time, the country pressed the pause button to remain silent.


    The streets of the provincial capital are cold and the sky is particularly blue, but there is a lot less human fireworks.


    They strive to return to the normal life river and strive to continue to live for life.


    Living is bigger than the sky.


    It''s late at night.


    The hostess appeared at the door, holding a broom and sweeping the debris and dust in front of the door into the dustpan bit by bit.


    The small window near the inner wall opened a crack, the yellow light bulb in the kitchen was set up again, and another woman began to prepare food.


    They have been busy all day and are tired to break up, but they have to continue to live.


    Although Matthew arranged vehicles and the city''s catering association was also responsible for coordinating the reserves of various restaurants, things were still busy.


    It is impossible to make a thing flawless without effort.


    It''s hard to say.


    They helped the canteen of the second hospital of Medical University survive the most difficult days. Instead of returning to the old store, they continued to coordinate and deliver food materials according to Matthew''s plan.


    Matthew talked to them once. Because of the delay of the epidemic, the new year''s Eve dinner was reduced and a large number of ingredients were piled up. Some of them were broken. Their task is to pick out the bad ones, so as not to give them to patients, doctors and nurses to eat and break their stomachs.


    The task is big or small.


    There are a lot of red envelopes stuffed into them every day. They ask them to raise their hands and put one of them away.


    Everyone''s life is hard.


    But Zhang Ping and Nie Xuehua are honest and do it according to Matthew''s words. They dare not go beyond it.


    No one can afford to eat the patient''s stomach.


    Some restaurant owners will curse people and call them inhumane; Some will wipe their tears and prepare to earn more money during the new year, but who knows they will lose a lot.


    Originally, store rent, ingredients, employees'' wages... When the mountains and the earth burst and boulders came, they were frightened, crying and helpless.


    But there''s no way. It''s lucky to get rid of some good ingredients and make up for the loss.


    "Sister, it''s time for dinner." Zhang Ping greets Nie Xuehua.


    Nie Xuehua sighed. She wanted to lie in bed now. She felt that she could fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes, and the day would be bright when she opened her eyes again.


    Sitting at a small table, a plate of cumin mutton and two bowls of rice.


    The meat was prepared years ago by the old store of Cuan. Some of it was not fresh and did not dare to be sent to the hospital. It was painful to throw it away. I had to eat it myself.


    "Fortunately, Wu Mian is righteous." Zhang Ping sat down and nagged. She felt frightened when she didn''t say anything at this time.


    The streets outside are deserted like a nightmare.


    "Not necessarily yet." Nie Xuehua picked up her chopsticks and sighed, "it''s not certain whether the big cakes painted by the horse yard are not necessarily."


    "Certainly not, sister. You think too much." Zhang Ping said with a smile. "I was worried two days ago. You said we had supported this small shop for so many years and watched it fall. I felt bad."


    The average life cycle of small hotels in China is 2-3 years. It''s not easy for an old restaurant to last 15 years.


    The sisters'' young time is built in it.


    "Eat and work tomorrow." Nie Xuehua is reluctant to say these things. She is more willing to do things in silence than the hot Zhang Ping.


    "Sister, I''ll call Wu Mian later." Zhang Ping said while picking up the rice.


    "Say what?"


    "Ask if it''s true or false." Zhang Ping said, "if it weren''t for the big cake, you wouldn''t have to think about the future. The fifth hospital of Medical University is estimated to be like other hospitals. We can really retire after working for a few years. If not, we have to think about what to do to support ourselves after the epidemic has passed."


    Nie Xuehua sighed.


    The epidemic, like a pair of invisible hands, has changed the lives of countless people, including their peaceful little days.


    She had no objection. Although she always felt that asking Wu Mian about it was like begging, she had to live on.


    After dinner, Zhang Ping cleared the table and picked up her mobile phone.


    The phone rang and was hung up.


    Zhang Ping was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that Wu Mian was busy.


    But the idea turned and Chu Zhixi called.


    "Landlady, hello." Chu Zhixi''s voice came.


    "Xiao Xi, are you all right?" Zhang Ping asked.


    "It''s OK. My brother is in consultation. What''s the matter with the landlady?"


    "Although the oxygen level of these * * * * patients has been low enough to lose consciousness or even die, they don''t feel any discomfort." Wu Mian''s voice came from the phone, and Zhang Ping was stunned.


    This is totally different from my understanding of hypoxia.


    According to Zhang Ping, hypoxia is equivalent to drowning. It must be terrible, but why does Wu Mian say there is no discomfort at all?


    This is unscientific!


    "Landlady?" Chu Zhixi whispered again.


    "Xiao Xi, is it convenient for you to have a consultation? I miss you." Zhang Ping said.


    "It''s all right, I''ll video you." Chu Zhixi smiled and hung up the phone.


    After connecting the video, Chu Zhixi pointed his mobile phone at Wu Mian and at himself, whispered, "landlady, wait a minute."


    "It''s all right. I''ll just listen."


    "Recently, there have been quite a lot of case reports in designated hospitals. Doctors and nurses look at patients who should be in a coma or" struggling "due to lack of oxygen in their body tissues, but they talk like normal people. But as soon as they turn around, people disappear."


    "This means that the health of patients with new pneumonia is much worse than they realize."


    "We know that when the oxygen saturation drops below 90%, patients may suffer from drowsiness, confusion or schizophrenia due to lack of oxygen in the brain. If the oxygen saturation is lower than 80%, it may cause damage to important organs of the human body."


    "But at present, many symptoms induced by the new pneumonia virus are quite strange, including the lack of oxygen patients themselves. This is the curious and terrible part of this disease."


    Wu Mian gushed.


    Nie Xuehua comes over and listens to the consultation with Zhang Ping. The more they heard, the more frightened they were, and their hearts sounded like drums.


    They are not engaged in medical treatment and do not understand the specific meaning of Wu Mian''s words. But when they heard Wu Mian''s description, they both knew that the new pneumonia was far more terrible than they thought.


    "Take today''s patients for example. In the shelter hospital, his blood oxygen saturation suddenly dropped to 30%. I''ve never seen this number in ordinary patients. When the nurse called me, she was still adjusting the machine for testing blood oxygen saturation and thought it was a machine failure."


    "Unfortunately, it''s not. Fortunately, the shelter hospital is close to the gold and silver pool. The patient immediately transferred to the gold and silver pool, which prevented sudden death."


    Zhang Ping looked at Wu Mian and stared intently at the screen. She didn''t know who was sitting on the other side of the video.


    Wu Mian was thin and not as good-looking as before. His face was full of Le marks, as if years had carved deep and indelible marks on his face with the pig killing knife.


    But his eyes are still bright, like hawks and falcons, and he can''t see any fatigue.


    "Three years ago, a report called this situation happy hypoxia, but the doctor didn''t introduce it in detail and didn''t encounter many cases, so I didn''t pass. I suggested him to contribute to New England. Now, it''s very likely that it is happy hypoxia."


    "Wu Mian, be simple and talk directly about pathophysiology." a voice came in a low voice.


    "I speculate that for some patients with new pneumonia, the progress of lung disease may not be obvious, because when they focus on fighting fever, diarrhea and other symptoms, the body begins to make up for hypoxia by speeding up breathing.


    Imagine that the patient has a glass full of air, and now the glass is half full. What will the patient do? Because he loses half, he will fill it twice as fast.


    Similar to hypoxia at high altitude, patients are used to it.


    Therefore, I insist that early monitoring of blood oxygen saturation is an effective method. The shelter hospital does not have enough machines to monitor blood oxygen saturation, so I apply for allocation. In addition, the newly-built shelter hospital also recommends a large number of monitoring of blood oxygen saturation. "


    In the video, another person starts to talk. Wu Mian listens quietly, while Zhang Ping and Nie Xuehua watch silently.


    It turned out that the expert group consultation was like this.


    As time passed, about an hour later, when the video ended, Wu Mian turned to see the two landlords.


    "How can I have time today?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Wu Mian, are you an expert group consultation?"


    "It''s not a consultation, but to raise opinions and find loopholes." Wu Mian stroked the Er Le mark on his face with his hand. "The situation is still serious. It''s possible that more people can survive by blocking a loophole."


    Zhang Ping was dumb. She suddenly felt that she couldn''t say what she wanted to say.


    "Landlady, you''ve all lost weight," said Wu Mian with a smile. "I''m tired recently."


    "Yes." Nie Xuehua nodded.


    "The horse yard told me his plan, but I don''t think so," Wu Mian said.


    A glimmer of disappointment flashed through Zhang Ping''s heart.


    "It''s all right. It''s all small things." Nie Xuehua said, "Wu Mian, you''re busy. Pay attention to your body."


    "I haven''t finished yet." Wu Mian smiled. "There are too many people in the canteen of the fifth hospital. Cooking is too tired and doesn''t make money. It''s meaningless."


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    The two landlords were stunned. Looking at Wu Mian in the video, they couldn''t say a word.


    "Time is pressing. I have to study the specific details of happy hypoxia and just make one suggestion. I suggest that after the epidemic is over, if you like, you can go to the special needs ward at the foot of laogua mountain. It''s easier. Some patients will bring their own chefs..."


    Wu Mian finished his opinion and smiled at the two landlords. "I haven''t seen you for a long time. I''m greedy for our string."


    "When you come back," Zhang Ping said.


    "Well, soon... Soon..." Wu Mian looked a little straight and murmured.


    "Wu Mian, is it really fast?"


    "Hope."


    "..." Zhang Ping sighed.


    "How about the other side of the house?"


    Zhang Ping and Nie Xuehua described the situation at home. Wu Mian listened quietly.


    Suddenly, the bell rang in the video, Wu Mian connected, and a person''s voice came, "Wu Mian, I still think the new pneumonia virus does not cause respiratory failure and death by damaging the lungs, but by damaging the brain stem!"


    "Wu Mian, that''s it. Let''s hang up." Zhang Ping raised her hand, said hello and hung up the video.


    After cutting off the signal, Zhang Ping and Nie Xuehua were in a trance.


    Are scientists so unreliable?


    Happy hypoxia can also be understood. In the northeast, there were many wine masks who drank too much and froze to death after sleeping outside all night. When he died, he took off his clothes and smiled.


    Is it related to the lack of oxygen mentioned by Wu Mian that people who are frozen to death feel hot?


    That''s understandable, but this new pneumonia virus has an image on the brain? Wu Mian''s brain is all right.


    "Forget it, I don''t want to." Nie Xuehua first "woke up", and she smiled.


    "Elder sister, do you think Wu Mian is reliable?"


    "There are many rich people, I''m afraid we can''t." Nie Xuehua hesitated.


    The special needs ward is a good place. Both of them know it. Wu Mian didn''t forget himself, and his heart was warm.


    After a long discussion, they were exposed to dew. Finally, Nie Xuehua decided to wait for Wu Mian to come back and discuss it.


    Wash, sleep and get up early tomorrow.


    The night was getting deeper and deeper. The provincial capital under the cover of night remained silent and struggled. Like other cities and villages, they are waiting for spring flowers to bloom in hardship.

 Chapter 1111

    Mi Liang''s hometown is Tianhe City. He has been working in modu since his graduate school.


    Last year, MI Liang was promoted to a higher position and got a raise. His life was full of pride. He got rid of the middle-aged crisis. He was happy and proud.


    After the new year, MI Liang returned to his hometown Tianhe and was ready to spend the new year with his parents.


    But the weather is unpredictable, and people have misfortunes and blessings overnight.


    Mi Liang knew the news of the new pneumonia early in the morning. He was still in high school in 2003, so he didn''t care much. He bought a few packs of masks and flew back. Was the s virus fierce in 2003? But in the end, nothing happened.


    However, it was a bolt from the blue. Tianhe City directly pressed the pause button.


    Mi Liang wants to cry without tears.


    I work hard on weekdays. I think I can make up for sleep and have a good rest.


    But I never expected that "this period of time" should be so long. It has been 20 days since I went home in the blink of an eye, and the situation still hasn''t improved. Seeing more and more medical teams rushing to rescue Tianhe in the online media, MI Liang became more and more upset.


    I usually think that one day when I develop, I can be filial in front of my parents'' knees.


    But living with his parents every day, countless nagging broke the sky and covered the earth. Mi Liang wondered when he could go to work.


    Maybe this is the moment when he wants to go to work most.


    Compared with staying at home without income and thinking about housing and car loans, it''s better to make a beautiful home with your hair 996 every day.


    In the evening, you two have a little wine.


    The things that should be talked about have been said countless times. The old man has been complaining about why he didn''t bring his little grandson back. Mi Liang feels very lucky. His hometown is like this. Why do you bring your son back?


    The magic capital is calm. It''s much better than my hometown.


    It is said that Tianhe will be completely closed these days.


    Recently, I have heard too many rumors, either true or false, or false or true. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false. I see flowers in the fog.


    He risked his life to go to the supermarket once and wanted to line up to bring back a box of beer.


    Prices are fairly stable, but some goods are temporarily out of stock because they are stored in large quantities. For example, beer in cans is not available in supermarkets.


    Mi Liang can only move a box of big green sticks in the small supermarket downstairs. No matter what brand it is, some drinks at this time point are already quite good.


    When the dishes were fried and served, suddenly Miliang was embarrassed. There is no bottle opener at home, and the big green stick beer can''t be opened.


    "You young people have to starve to death in the past," the old man said proudly. A few words about his son are not in the way. He is not in high mood these days. The old man has been happy about it.


    When he was old and his teeth were bad, he took up the beer bottle cap with chopsticks and said, "when I was young, I was a big green stick and opened it with my teeth."


    Mi Liang smiled and used his teeth? If it breaks, it''s too expensive to make porcelain teeth. Seeing that the old man couldn''t open it after spending a long time, MI Liang took over the chopsticks and bottles and reluctantly opened two bottles of beer.


    In addition to social activities, MI Liang seldom drinks and doesn''t drink big green sticks. If the customer sees this as a treat, he''s afraid he can''t turn around and leave.


    "Let''s go together." Miliang raised his glass. "I hope it will be smooth this year. Our family, Tianhe City and the whole country will not be invaded by diseases."


    The more you lack, the more you say. Mi Liang has predicted that this year will be the most difficult year. But what can I do?


    The glass touched and Miliang dried the wine in the glass.


    The family had a good time talking while eating. Du Kang is the only one who can relieve worries. The ancients sincerely didn''t deceive me.


    After a few bottles of wine, MI Liang is too strong to drink. It''s a little high. He is carrying the bottle. He has no strength in his hand and can''t get up to open the bottle.


    Finally, the wine surged up. Mi Liang didn''t care about porcelain teeth. He put it in his mouth and wanted to tamp it open with his teeth.


    Because when he did this for the first time, he usually carried it in the company. There were five people and six people. This kind of action of market culture was very strange. He tried several times without success.


    In the old man''s ridicule, MI Liang used mental arithmetic, drew a picture, made a torque, and finally made his last attempt!


    Hey, not only knowledge is power, but also great efforts to make miracles. Anyway, it is opened! Mi Liang felt proud and put the beer bottle on the table, and the wine foam overflowed.


    "Sprinkle water!" Miliang laughed and said with endless pride.


    "Where''s the lid?" the old man asked.


    "..." Mi Liang was stunned, "what?"


    "Where''s the beer bottle cap?"


    "Er..." Miliang looked everywhere for the tamped beer bottle cap with his eyes open.


    "You bastard, you won''t swallow it."


    The old man just said it casually, but when he finished, the room became quiet.


    Mi Liang stared at the beer and tried to recall what happened at that moment.


    I had a big voice since I was a child. I didn''t use water to take medicine. I swallowed it in my mouth. But no matter how big your voice is, you won''t swallow all the beer bottle caps. No, it''s also


    "What should I do? Why not go to the hospital." the old man suggested.


    "No, the hospital is not a good place." Mi Liang said with red eyes. "I don''t remember if I swallowed it. I shouldn''t. maybe I''ll find it after cleaning up the house."


    Think about it, you may be infected when you go to the hospital. Recently, the epidemic has been fierce, but you don''t dare to go out.


    At the end of a meal, MI Liang looked for it again, but he still couldn''t find the beer bottle cap.


    Maybe it will be discharged with the stool. Mi Liang tries to think things better.


    But in the next two days, he endured nausea and opened his stool. He couldn''t find the small bottle cap.


    Soon after, his stomach began to have intermittent pain, and Mi Liang was a little flustered.


    If the old man refused to accompany him to the hospital, MI Liang put on a new mask with little stock at home and smiled in his heart - a bottle cap made the poor family worse.


    When he came to the third people''s Hospital of Donghu District, MI Liang saw that there were fewer people waiting in line to see a doctor. He didn''t look like the people who were full of black in the days before and after the year.


    Maybe it has something to do with not being a designated hospital here.


    Registration, queuing, doctors wear the same clothes as in the film, even thicker and more bloated. Looking at the doctor, MI Liang was a little flustered.


    But when they all came, he pressed down his panic and lined up to see a doctor.


    The doctor asked about his medical history. Although he couldn''t see the doctor''s expression, MI Liang could see a smile through his goggles and mask.


    Alas, there was no way to be laughed at. Mi Liang sighed helplessly.


    Whoever makes himself drink too much, swallow the bottle cap directly.


    I checked and took a film. The round bottle cap was "buried" in a pile of white intestines. This image is bright and can be understood by a layman.


    He was stunned.


    What can I do?!


    Do you want to open your stomach and take out the bottle cap? It''s such a disaster to drink some wine.

 Chapter 1112

    Mi Liang wants to cry without tears with the film.


    He had just been promoted and raised, but he encountered all kinds of unimaginable obstacles one after another, which made him helpless.


    And now, unlike in the past, hospitalization during the epidemic is a very troublesome thing.


    The four piece set can''t be less.


    Although we have passed the initial difficult moment, the motors of the world''s factories roar, and the nucleic acid detection has increased from 300 copies a day to an eye popping number, it is impossible to get results in a few seconds.


    It''s not an emergency. Mi Liang doesn''t want to live in the isolation ward where he doesn''t know what patients have lived. He can only complete the preliminary steps and go home.


    A day later, he came to the hospital again and took the results.


    The nucleic acid test is negative, which is the best news? I think so.


    Miliang is more worried about whether the beer bottle cap will cut the intestines in the intestines, resulting in extremely serious consequences.


    The doctor was wearing protective clothing and his voice was a little stuffy.


    He told Mi Liang that even if he was hospitalized for colonoscopy and tried to remove the bottle cap, it was unlikely. Because the metal edge of the bottle cap may hurt the intestinal wall, forcibly taking it out is like a dagger to "cut" the intestinal tract, causing greater damage.


    Hearing this, MI Liang almost hit his head against the wall.


    What''s the matter with Duma!


    An executive of a listed company was hospitalized for swallowing a beer bottle cap, but he couldn''t take it out without damage. The doctor advised him to have surgery.


    But there is also good news. It is said that a highly skilled doctor is supporting the third hospital. He is from Massachusetts General Hospital and a world-famous expert in gastrointestinal surgery.


    Full of anxiety, MI Liang was admitted to the hospital.


    He refused his old father to take care of himself and was going to hire a nursing sister-in-law who had finished the nucleic acid test and was specially accompanying him in the hospital to take care of himself.


    In an extraordinary period, MI Liang was also afraid. If his father is infected because of his absurd mistake, he feels that he will not live well for the rest of his life.


    It''s the only way. I hope the doctor can take out the damn bottle cap with gastroenteroscope without surgery.


    Whenever he thought of it, MI Liang felt quite absurd. Normally, even if his voice is thicker, he won''t "swallow" the bottle cap. No.


    No wonder I occasionally have stomachache. It is estimated that the tissue damage was left when the bottle cap passed through the cardia and pylorus. The doctor also said that he didn''t see any signs of bloody stool for the time being. He didn''t consider that there was an artery cut, but he still had to "see" it.


    Although it was not an emergency that took a few hours to die, MI Liang was sent to the endoscopy room for the first time after improving the relevant examination.


    During the epidemic, MI Liang was satisfied that he could still do colonoscopy.


    But the doctor took a look and tried to remove the damn bottle cap, but finally gave up the operation.


    The tooth marks around the bottle cap look very sharp and are very difficult to take out without damage. If the intestine is perforated and cut because the bottle cap is removed, it is better to solve the problem directly with endoscopic surgery.


    After hearing the news, MI Liang was quite depressed.


    Back in the ward, he looked at the gloomy day outside and felt in a terrible mood.


    What''s going on here!


    Drink two bottles of beer, drink yourself into the hospital, and have surgery!


    2020 is truly a magical year.


    In such a big city, the invisible big hand pressed the pause button, and his insignificant dust had to undergo surgery because of drinking beer.


    Staring blankly outside, MI Liang imagines the future in his mind.


    All this is fate, he thought helplessly.


    It''s just that what he encountered is too absurd. Mi Liang even feels that it doesn''t conform to logic at all. Although only novels need to talk about logic, and reality doesn''t talk about this at all, he can''t understand what he thinks. He really wants to turn the pointer back to December 31, 2019 and restart this damn 20 years.


    "Where is the patient? I want to see this unlucky guy!" a fluent imperial accent came in from outside the ward. Mi Liang was angry.


    Bad luck? Does anyone call a patient that?!


    Which place is this to support Tianhe''s doctor? How can it be so impolite!


    "Professor bellac, this side." another voice came in.


    Professor bellac? The surgeon from Massachusetts General Hospital?!


    Mi Liang was stunned. He couldn''t believe that a doctor in Massachusetts could speak Mandarin more fluently than himself.


    "Hey, you''re wrong to say that."


    "What''s wrong? Drinking beer can drink the bottle cap into my stomach. My God, I must see him today. I think this is the most unlucky guy in Tianhe City."


    "If you say so, you will be complained. The patient''s lawyer will soon come and tell you the truth of life."


    "No, as long as the boss doesn''t know. Who am I? I''m a great professor bellac! The lawyer''s letter is used to wipe my ass."


    With that, Professor beilac went into the ward.


    Miliang was stunned to see Professor beilac chatting with himself. He was stunned. What''s all this! Psychosis? Is it really good to let a psychotic operate on himself? It must be bad.


    "Are you a patient? I''ve seen your film. Can you tell me how you swallowed the bottle cap? My God, you''re so powerful. Praise your esophagus! Praise your cardia! Praise your pylorus. They haven''t suffered serious trauma.


    Fortunately, I didn''t. otherwise, those fools in thoracic surgery will follow the surgical method of radical esophagectomy... "


    Mi Liang continued to listen to Professor beilac say how to cut off the esophagus, cut off a part of the stomach, and then pull it into the chest... There is even high-level esophageal injury in the back. It is necessary to anastomose the neck, fester infection, change dressing anytime and anywhere, with the smell of decay


    It was like a nightmare.


    "Your body looks good. Let''s prepare for the operation." Professor beilac said after seeing the "unlucky" Mi Liang. He finally decided to have an emergency operation.


    "Professor beilac, it shouldn''t be an emergency. Can it be tomorrow?" asked a doctor in the third hospital.


    "No, I''m going to see that bottle cap today!" Professor bellac waved his arm and said irresistibly, "and your statement is irresponsible. What if there is a traumatic rupture with intestinal peristalsis and the patient''s bowel stool flows into his stomach?!"


    Mi Liang almost didn''t cry.


    The doctor in the ward sighed. He seldom communicated with Professor beilac, but in recent days, the news about the schizophrenic Massachusetts professor in the hospital group has spread, and everyone regards beilac as a living treasure.


    However, the operation of others is really good, impeccable.


    "OK, I''ll talk to the patient."


    "No! I don''t have surgery!" Mi Liang subconsciously refused.

 Chapter 1113

    "Do you know what you refused?" Professor bellac asked angrily.


    "This unlucky guy refused the great professor bellac''s personal operation. It seems that he should have been cursed by the witch, so he''s still not clear headed. My God, look at his expression, he seems to be wronged!" another professor bellac laughed.


    "Professor, why don''t you go to the office first and I''ll communicate with the patient?" the doctor on duty suggested helplessly.


    According to Professor beilac, it is 100% to be complained afterwards. Patients may not complain about a professor in Massachusetts, but they will complain about themselves.


    In order to put an end to the hidden danger, the clinician couldn''t bear to want to expel professor beilac.


    "No, I saw this cursed ''unlucky'' guy for the first time." Professor beilac looked at Mi Liang with interest. "How would he choose? It''s really a..."


    Professor beilac nagged that the two of him were constantly talking. Since listening to the German cloud society crosstalk downloaded from Ren Haitao''s mobile phone, his self dialogue ability has increased a lot.


    Mi Liang stared at professor beilac with shining eyes, and looked at the blue surgical mask. With the rhythm of his speech, it was very rhythmic.


    Is there such a person in the world? I won''t find him for surgery! Even if I break the sky, I won''t find him!


    "Professor, would you please go to the office?" the doctor on duty said helplessly with a strong tone.


    "Are you talking to your superior doctor!" Professor bellac asked proudly.


    "I..." the doctor on duty really didn''t dare to say anything more, even if he hated the man in front of him.


    Afraid of doing something, the Dean came back and scolded himself. It''s not worth it.


    But now


    The situation was tangled. The doctor on duty didn''t know how to deal with the complex situation. He almost didn''t cry.


    One side is a complaint, the other side is a complaint. During the epidemic, everyone is very tired and in a bad mood.


    Really.


    This damn neurotic Professor!


    "Professor beilac, let''s go back." Ren Haitao hurried down and dragged beilac''s sleeve.


    "Ren, you don''t know that this patient drank the bottle cap when he drank beer!" Professor beilac said happily.


    Mi Liang was in a trance. He even felt that the Massachusetts professor in front of him would take out a big horn next second and tell people all over the world that he had a bottle cap in his stomach.


    "Professor beilac, this is the patient''s privacy." Ren Haitao frowned and advised.


    "I know, I just want to operate on him and take out the bottle cap. This is the only way, and the operation can''t be delayed. Who knows if intestinal peristalsis will lead to..."


    Professor beilac began to talk about the mode of crosstalk again.


    Ren Haitao pulled professor beilac away. They lived together and got familiar with a lot recently.


    "Ren, what are you doing?"


    "I want to report it to Mr. Wu," Ren Haitao said seriously.


    As soon as he heard the boss, Professor beilac immediately calmed down.


    Ren Haitao didn''t just talk. He took out his mobile phone and called Wu Mian directly, regardless of Professor beilac''s winking expression.


    "Teacher Wu..." Ren Haitao began to talk to Wu Mian about this situation.


    "Oh? Bottle cap? Can colonoscopy be done now?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Yes, wait a minute, I''ll check." Ren Haitao looked at the doctor on duty and asked, "the patient''s colonoscopy is sure to be done, isn''t it?"


    "Yes, doctor Ren." the doctor on duty said hurriedly, "I left a picture. I see that the metal edge of the bottle cap is a little sharp. I don''t dare to pull it over at the position of liver curvature, otherwise I''m afraid there will be side injuries."


    "Mr. Wu, I''ve done it. There are pictures. If you''re interested, I''ll send them to you. What do you think of Professor Barack''s side?"


    "Lao Ren, you call Barack." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Professor, Miss Wu is looking for you." Ren Haitao handed over his mobile phone.


    Professor beilac was a little stunned, took the phone, bent down involuntarily, and the wrinkles from the corners of his eyes could kill mosquitoes.


    "Boss, are you off duty?" Professor beilac greeted politely.


    "Bellac, if the cap of a beer bottle is, there is no need for surgery." Wu Mian said with certainty.


    "Boss, you don''t even see the picture of enteroscope. You don''t know what it is! This is definitely not your style. You are usually very cautious. My God, I heard that the new pneumonia virus can lead to various complications, including taste failure and decreased sperm survival rate. Is your IQ..."


    "Stupid bellac, you are killing yourself." another professor bellac immediately stopped his own behavior.


    "You just haven''t seen it. Take the patient to the endoscopy room and I''ll operate it." Wu Mian said.


    "Boss, are you coming here? It''s just a small operation!"


    "Laparotomy and colonoscopy are two different methods. If I do it once, the doctor should have experience." Wu Mian said, "it''s actually very simple."


    The two exchanged a few words, and Professor beilac returned the phone to Ren Haitao.


    He stopped talking about a person''s cross talk, but stared at the end of the corridor without knowing what he was thinking.


    Ren Haitao and Wu Mian said a few words and hung up the phone. He communicated with the doctor on duty to explain the situation.


    The world without professor beilac is much quieter, and the communication between doctors and patients is also smooth.


    Miliang heard that a Daniel doctor who came to Tianhe to support said that he could take out the bottle cap with an enteroscope. He suddenly felt like he had a narrow escape from death and promised without any chance.


    Fortunately, I haven''t eaten or drank water yet, which will not affect the next diagnosis and treatment.


    Sign, wait.


    This side sent Mi Liang to the gastroenteroscope room in advance, and Professor beilac simply walked out of the hospital door and stood in the cold wind waiting for the arrival of the boss.


    More than an hour later, Wu Mian came to the third hospital.


    "Boss, is it really you? I thought your brain was eaten clean by brain eaters and changed to another person. Or prions turned your brain into a sponge..." Professor bellac nagged.


    "How could it be?" Wu Mian was not angry, looked at professor beilac and said, "beilac, I heard you said the patient was unlucky?"


    "I''m just stating a fact." Professor beilac''s voice was much lower, lowered his head and didn''t dare to look at Wu Mian.


    "You''re not fit to go to the ward. You''d better wait until the patient''s general anesthesia is over." Wu Mian said.


    Professor bellac took a breath, then posted it and asked, "boss..."


    Without waiting for him to speak, Wu Mian jumped one meter away, frowned and said, "keep the distance."

 Chapter 1114

    Professor beilac saw that Wu Mian was quick to avoid himself, and then he reacted that now is the epidemic period.


    Even if he is not a patient, the boss pays attention to social distance.


    This damn virus! Professor beilac thought that maybe the behavior of the whole human society will be changed by it in the future.


    "Boss, you''re too cautious!" although he thought so, Professor bellac praised him.


    "In special times, be careful," Wu Mian said. "Has the patient been sent to the endoscopy room?"


    "Yes."


    "Bellac."


    "Boss, what''s the matter?"


    "In the future, all operations will develop towards minimally invasive, minimally invasive and then minimally invasive. Do you think a endoscopic operation is enough?" Wu Mian said as he walked.


    "It''s definitely not enough. I remember that you''re not the first person to perform the Whipple operation on the Da Vinci robot, but you definitely did it well. The robot arm was a little bit..."


    "If you can speak less, your technical level will rise."


    "Boss, I can''t control myself," said Professor beilac in distress.


    "Look at yourself. Enteroscopy appendectomy has been carried out, but I don''t think it can be fully launched within 10 years. If you are motivated, you have to learn next. If not, the existing technology is enough for you to eat for a lifetime."


    "Boss, are you so optimistic about endoscopy?"


    "Why not? For example, for appendicitis, the incision used to be about 5cm. Later, the incision became smaller and smaller. Later, it was changed to endoscopy, and a hole was punched in the navel. When your generation is old and can''t operate, endoscopic surgery has become the first choice."


    "You really have confidence," murmured professor bellac.


    "It''s also true that there was peace for more than 70 years after World War II, so... Don''t mention this. Today, this patient, you misjudged the treatment, bellac, which is very bad." Wu Mian said seriously.


    Professor beilac felt the pressure of the great devil. He couldn''t help lowering his head and didn''t dare to say more.


    When talking about the patient''s condition, even he dared not say a word more. Uncontrolled mitosis is also contained, and the world is quiet.


    "You''ll see my operation carefully later."


    "Boss, can I ask a question?" Professor bellac whispered.


    "Ask."


    "If you solve the problem with divine personal ability, it doesn''t mean that everyone can do it. Even in places where the sun shines, only you can do it. This is the limit of ability, not that endoscopy can replace endoscopy."


    "You''ll know after reading it." Wu Mian smiled. "It''s just that there''s a problem with the treatment idea. It''s very simple."


    Professor beilac raised his head and looked at Wu Mian in a daze.


    They hurried to the door of the endoscopy room. Ren Haitao was waiting to pick up Wu Mian.


    "Lao Ren, I''ve seen the image." Wu Mian said, "you contact the B-ultrasound room. I don''t know if they separate a group to do gynecological B-ultrasound."


    "Er... Gynecological B-ultrasound?"


    "Well, please contact me and ask for a condom."


    "..." Professor beilac was stunned for a moment and then woke up. He whispered, "boss, are you going to put the bottle cap in with a condom?"


    "Yes."


    "This operation..."


    "It''s not difficult," said Wu Mian. "It''s just a coincidence. Basically, it''s a small job. Do you know how I do the most difficult surgical training?"


    "Ah?"


    "When practicing brain surgery, I took a set of electric drill, bought fresh eggs, and pulled the chicken eggshell with the electric drill. It is required that the eggshell should be pulled down, and the inner membrane should be wrapped with egg white and egg yolk without breaking a little."


    "My God! Boss, no wonder you use Da Vinci robot so well."


    "The purpose of using the robot is to change the angle, and the effect is really good." Wu Mian smiled and thought of whether he should carry out the operation of Da Vinci robot in spring.


    "Boss, you mean my basic skills are not good? But I''m 43 years old. If I practice basic skills again..."


    "If you are willing to talk less and do more training, your level can be improved." Wu Mian said with certainty.


    Wu Mian changed his clothes while chatting with Professor beilac. Because it is a patient who has finished the nucleic acid test, there is no need to wear protective clothing.


    The body is light, and Wu Mian feels refreshed.


    Originally, he was going to teach the doctor to use the condom to pull out the bottle cap like a horse pole, but he was relaxed and his hands itched for a moment.


    "What''s your name? Are you here to support or the doctor of the third hospital?" Wu Mian asked the doctor in the endoscopy room.


    "Mr. Wu, you''re very kind. My surname is Chen. I''m the director of the endoscopy room of the third hospital. Just call me Xiao Chen."


    Xiao Chen... Ren Haitao was confused when he heard an old doctor who was almost 50 calling himself Xiao Chen.


    "Director Chen, you''re welcome." Wu Mian said with a smile, "can I have the operation today?"


    "It must be you. I looked at the position of the bottle cover in the liver curvature of the colon and tried to move it. The metal edge scraped to the inner membrane, and there were obvious scratches. I didn''t dare to move. So I suggested that it should be treated by surgery. I didn''t expect you to do a demonstration operation." director Chen said happily.


    "It''s not a demonstration operation, but I met similar patients before. At that time, I thought about it for a long time before I thought of using a condom."


    "Condom?" director Chen''s savvy was obviously not as good as professor bellac. He was stunned and asked.


    "Yes."


    "Miss Wu, the doctor of B-ultrasound said yes. I''ll get it right away."


    "Yes is the best." Wu Mian said with a smile. "When I came, I saw the door of the pharmacy opposite open and thought about buying one if there was no hospital."


    Director Chen was very curious. He prepared before and after running. The operating room left the necessary manpower and the others were thrown out.


    During the epidemic, watch what is lively. Aggregation is prone to accidents. Who knows if there will be asymptomatic infected people.


    However, because of the epidemic, big cattle all over the country gathered in Tianhe, which was able to match the legendary teacher Wu in a second-class small hospital.


    Director Chen knows the patient''s situation. The bottle cap is stuck in the position of colonic liver curve. The bottle cap may go down with intestinal peristalsis, or it may scratch the intestinal wall. No one can predict exactly what will happen in the next second.


    However, the patient has eaten the bottle cap for more than 2 days, and the bottle cap is still in the liver bend position. Director Chen may not discharge it according to his experience.


    And Mr. Wu said to use a condom to get it out, director Chen can also imagine. This idea is like a wild horse flying in the sky. The patient''s treatment plan is full of twists and turns.


    But there are still some details that director Chen didn''t want to understand, and he didn''t have time to think about it. He understood it after watching Mr. Wu do it again, and he couldn''t think about it himself.


    But this method is really good. In one word, it pierced the layer of window paper.

 Chapter 1115

    "Miss Wu, I''m ready," director Chen said respectfully.


    Mi Liang leaned and listened to the director of the third hospital speak in this tone. There was a burst of inexplicable happiness in his heart.


    This must be the biggest cow in the country. I should be saved!


    "Boss, I tore the condom?"


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded.


    Mi Liang was stunned.


    He had no doubt that the man who operated on himself was indeed a big cow.


    The professors of Massachusetts General Hospital, who have just been domineering and stubborn, are now much more gentle, even a little humble. What level and identity are the people who want to operate on themselves?


    But


    What the hell is a condom!


    For a moment, the plots in all kinds of small films came in one after another.


    The epidemic situation is getting worse and worse. A group of criminals take advantage of this gap to commit criminal acts, and they are lying naked and sideways on the bed for colonoscopy; Behind him, several wretched men are tearing open a bag of condoms


    what the hell!


    Mi Liang''s instant spirit, his fatigue, loss, helplessness and sadness these days have disappeared.


    He sat up at once, his pupils filled with fear and helplessness, and wanted to jump out of bed and try to escape.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian frowned slightly. "Director Chen, didn''t you tell the patient before the operation?"


    "Er..." director Chen grabbed Mi Liang. "What are you doing? Lie back quickly and have an operation soon. What if the bottle cap cuts the intestines in case of such violent activities!"


    "You... You... You..." Mi Liang saw the familiar condom packaging. He was so frightened that he couldn''t even say a word.


    "Alas." Wu Mian sighed deeply. After all, he is not his own medical team. He has to do a lot of things himself.


    It''s annoying.


    "Mi Liang, right?" Wu Mian asked as gently as possible.


    "I... yes, who are you?"


    "The doctor who will operate on you." Wu Mian said, "put on your pants. I''ll draw a picture for you and tell you how to do the operation. Then you''ll know."


    "Miss Wu, don''t worry." director Chen glared at Mi Liang.


    "Let''s talk about it, otherwise the patient is in a state of tension, vagus nerve excitement leads to smooth muscle spasm, and there may be serious accidents during the operation." Wu Mian was not in a hurry, went to the table in the corner, picked up a piece of paper and drew a pattern on it with a ballpoint pen.


    After two words, director Chen stared at the sketch, nailed it like a nail, and couldn''t pull it out.


    At first glance, several uninterrupted curves were quickly sketched out the anatomical structure. The ballpoint pen was like a scalpel. It cut through the void and opened the teacher''s stomach. The internal organs were clear.


    It is also a perspective mode. The focus of the field of vision is concentrated in the hepatic curvature of the colon, where a bottle cap appears prominently.


    Even Mr. Wu painted many lifelike teeth. It looked like a real beer bottle cap.


    "Doctor, you draw very well."


    "I practiced it when I told the patient about the operation process. I always learned it when I was hospitalized a year." Wu Mian smiled and said, "here, there are 21 teeth on the beer bottle cap. Although I can''t compare with the blade, it''s much sharper than the intestines."


    "21?" Mi Liang was stunned.


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "if you don''t talk about it, just go back and find it yourself."


    Wu Mian continued to finish the sketch.


    Although he didn''t use much pen power, director Chen still saw the lamina propria, the surrounding capillary network, and even the chylous duct and small intestinal gland clearly in his sketch.


    Not to mention director Chen, even Mi Liang, who had never seen it, immediately knew that this was his gut and the hateful bottle cap.


    Wu Mian explained clearly how to do it, and the steps are not difficult. It is similar to loading an elephant into a refrigerator in several steps.


    A few minutes later, Wu Mian put down his pen and asked, "is there anything you don''t understand?"


    Mi Liang looked at the sketch in a daze. What he remembered in his mind was the situation that the bottle cap and quilt were put in and pulled out along his intestines.


    He shook his head.


    "Don''t worry, I''ll do the operation myself." Wu Mian said faintly. "It''s just a small operation. If there''s no problem, please put yourself in a good position."


    Posture


    Mi Liang''s heart was evil again. The doctor looks very gentle, but how can he be evil? I''m not such a person at ordinary times.


    Maybe... There are countless thoughts in MI Liang''s mind. Watching small movies is harmful.


    "Miss Wu, can I have this sketch?" a little nurse asked.


    "Yes." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes, smiled and signed his name.


    The little nurse was like a treasure. Under the sharp eyes of director Chen, she did not hesitate to put away the sketch and hide it like a baby.


    "Get ready," Wu Mian said.


    "Boss, you are good at everything, but you talk too much to the patient before the operation." Professor beilac nagged.


    "You should have done this kind of work," said Wu Mian coldly.


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    Professor beilac quickly opened the package, took out the condom, stroked it open and put it in the palm of his hand.


    Wu Mian operated the enteroscope pliers, clamped the edge of the condom, and slowly sent it along the fiber enteroscope.


    On the screen, the reddish intestinal wall wriggled slightly, and Wu Mian didn''t have any special actions at various turning positions. The enteroscope came to the position of colon and liver curve smoothly.


    With the edge of the condom, the enteroscope pliers pressed slightly against the intestinal wall and pushed out a little gap. Before director Chen, Barack and Miliang could see clearly, half of the bottle caps in the next frame had entered the condom.


    Another enteroscope forceps pulled the opposite condom and put the bottle cap in. The double forceps also made a cross, such as tying a button when carrying a plastic bag, simply closing the condom outlet, and then began to pull it out.


    Director Chen has no doubt that even if Mr. Wu wants to tie a bow, he can still do it easily in the narrow and narrow space of the intestinal cavity.


    "It''s over." Wu Mian smiled, took out the condom with the bottle cap, gave Mi Liang a look at it, took off his gloves and turned to wash his hands.


    "Awesome!" exclaimed professor bellac in a low voice.


    "Don''t open your stomach if you encounter a similar situation in the future," Wu Mian said. "After all, you are a member of my medical team. If you say it, it will make Mayo and Cleveland laugh."


    "Those bichi people can''t do it! Their imagination can''t reach your lowest level, boss, you are medical..."


    "Shut up."


    "Mr. Wu, your technique..." director Chen was stunned for a long time and found that he didn''t know what adjective to use to describe the operation he just saw.


    do a job with skill and ease?


    Or a cook?


    No, it''s good for surgery. There is nothing difficult to operate. The main thing is the idea - unrestrained.


    Director Chen walked out of the endoscopy room with Wu Mian while thinking.


    "It''s a very simple operation. It''s rare to use things to hold bottle caps." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "with ideas, it''s very simple to encounter similar situations next time."

 Chapter 1116

    There''s nothing to say about the operation. After knowing how to do it, director Chen is like a middle school student. He also has some feelings when he sees Xueba doing questions.


    After all, they are all old doctors. They have never eaten pork and have seen pigs running.


    It''s not the divine operation of stripping mucous membrane and serosa. It''s just an idea. You can see it at a glance. Wu Mian doesn''t know what to say even if he wants to explain.


    "Miss Wu, are you busy?" director Chen asked.


    "I was busy a while ago. Recently, a large number of medical staff from various provinces and cities have come to support me. It would be much better if there were more staff." Wu Mian said.


    Director Chen hesitated for a moment, and finally asked with apprehension, "Mr. Wu, when do you expect the epidemic to end?"


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian said directly without thinking.


    Director Chen was disappointed.


    This question is like there is no answer. Countless people ask director Chen, but he doesn''t know how to answer it; He also asked countless people, but there was still no answer.


    And Miss Wu doesn''t even know.


    I just saw the operation of Mr. Wu Mian. He is not only good at diagnosis, but also has a high level of practical operation.


    The top doctors did not judge the epidemic situation, and director Chen was full of depression and disappointment.


    "But I guess it''s fast." Wu Mian said, "it''s a change of command these days. The nucleic acid test can''t keep up for the time being. We should take CT diagnosis as the standard and find out all suspected patients. Cutting off the source of infection can be done well, and there will be good news every day."


    "I hope so," director Chen sighed.


    Wu Mian knows that the limit of everyone''s imagination is that in 2003. This year''s situation is countless times more severe than that in 2003, which has long exceeded everyone''s expectations... And even exceeded everyone''s imagination.


    The fatigue of teachers and soldiers is indeed a very serious problem.


    Wu Mian thought for a moment and said with a smile, "there is good news. There will be patients recovered in the shelter hospital tomorrow."


    Director Chen is not interested in this, and Wu Mian is too lazy to continue to explain too much. It''s no use saying it. In addition, it''s uncomfortable to speak with a mask, and there''s little interest.


    "I''m back," Wu Mian said.


    "Miss Wu, I''ll see you off."


    "You''re welcome, director Chen. You''re busy. Don''t send it." Wu Mian smiled and refused director Chen. He left the third hospital with Barack and Ren Haitao.


    "Boss, do you really think there has been a turn for the better?" Professor beilac asked eagerly after going out.


    "Maybe, who knows." Wu Mian shook his head. "This is a Genesis level virus. No one can say whether it changes or not."


    "But when I listen to your tone of voice, I can feel that you are a little happy."


    "Oh? What''s the new news in Massachusetts?" Wu Mian was exquisite and guessed directly beilac''s mind.


    "The consensus view is that China is over. The consensus view is that this event must be China''s Chernobyl event. In the next few years, you will step into the Malthusian trap, and the industrial chain will begin to transfer within 1-2 months."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian sneered.


    "Boss, I think it makes sense. India has begun to clear 470000 hectares of land and is ready to receive the industrial chain from China," Professor beilac said cautiously.


    He was afraid of the boss''s violent walk, so he was a little far from Wu Mian.


    "Bellac, do you really think everyone can be alone?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Be alone?"


    "Like the s virus in 2003, it came inexplicably and didn''t happen inexplicably. It only happened in China?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes, I''m sure!" Professor bellac said. "The commander announced the cut-off at the first time. He was so decisive! Four more years!!"


    Professor beilac shouted like a fanatical Kawakami.


    "Moreover, there are fleets in the South China Sea. Now the whole China is like a pressure cooker, which will collapse anytime, anywhere!" another professor bellac said.


    "Boss, have you contacted your excellency Owen? Golden Boeing will fly over anytime and anywhere to take you and your family away. I really envy you. Are you going to fly to the island of Miami?"


    "Bellac, you talk too much. And you are very divided. If it''s a Genesis virus, it won''t be so simple."


    "No, boss, it''s true. You have to judge it objectively," said Professor beilac.


    "I''ll give you a task. You go back and contact the doctors outside Massachusetts breathing and chest to study e-cigarette pneumonia."


    "This is conspiracy theory. Jones talked about e-cigarette pneumonia. He found countless evidence to prove the difference between e-cigarette pneumonia and new pneumonia."


    "It''s just the difference between individuals. As long as you have a little medical knowledge, you can see that the two kinds of pneumonia are actually the same." Wu Mian said and smiled, "bellac, don''t you think why the commander should cut off the voyage directly?"


    "It''s because we want to crack down on China''s economy. In your words, it''s taking advantage of your illness and killing you. By the way, boss, the expenses of various foundations have surged in the last 10 days."


    "I can see it," Wu Mian said.


    "Hmm?" Ren Haitao was stunned and asked, "Miss Wu, what does this mean?"


    "On social media, many people who have taken the ''donation'' of the foundation say that at least half of the rumors are said by them." Wu Mian said, "do you increase the panic atmosphere? Look at director Chen. When I say that there are patients discharged from the shelter hospital, what is his response?"


    Professor beilac recalled that director Chen was at a loss when he heard that there were patients in the shelter to be discharged from the hospital. Obviously, he only treated the news as an ordinary patient.


    Under the pressure of countless negative news, everyone in Tianhe City became less sensitive and even didn''t realize the key nodes.


    "Uh... Really?"


    "Really."


    "Both inside and outside, we are facing challenges, boss. To tell you the truth, China is over." Professor beilac said earnestly, "let''s go back to Massachusetts. As long as you have an honest operation and Owen is there, no one will come to trouble."


    "Ao Wen wanted to pick me up half a month ago, but I refused." Wu Mian said faintly, "I can foresee the current situation, and I have made long-term preparations."


    "Long term?"


    "Yes," said Wu Mian Youyou, "tomorrow, there will be patients discharged from the shelter hospital, and the first batch of evacuees seem to be going to lift the isolation. The fate is really very interesting. The time points highly coincide. Although it''s just a coincidence, don''t you think it''s interesting, bellac?"


    "Boss, you are so optimistic!" Professor bellac said. "What''s interesting? It''s just a coincidence. When the isolation of the evacuees is over, it''s estimated that you will face a wave of envy and public opinion offensive. In this case, the public opinion offensive must be more effective than the fleet."


    Wu Mian did not speak and silently looked at the sky of Tianhe.

 Chapter 1117

    Travis Air Force base, Fairfield, northeast of San Francisco, California, February 11.


    The people who have been evacuated from Tianhe are here.


    Medical experts and epidemic prevention experts from various states in the United States stationed in the isolation hotel are on standby 24 hours to observe the evacuees anytime and anywhere.


    About 260 citizens have been evacuated and isolated this time, and more than 300 full-time management and service staff in the base.


    The ratio of more than 1:1, abundant life, medical supplies and comfortable living environment make the isolated people more comfortable.


    Louis is even more so.


    The isolation point hotel must be different from home. No matter how comprehensive, it is not as comfortable as home.


    But after learning about the environment of Tianhe shelter hospital through the network, Louis was satisfied.


    The most afraid thing is comparison. Without comparison, there will be no harm.


    He had imagined countless times that he would stay in Tianhe City and might have to spend a difficult time in the shelter hospital. Often thinking of this, Louis would be glad that he was an American and returned to a safe mountain city with the evacuees.


    Although it is not like the legend that there is no milk flowing, compared with Tianhe City, it is like a paradise, a real paradise.


    People with normal body temperature and no symptoms such as dyspnea can move freely in isolated hotels and outdoors. There are also many toys, blankets and children''s books donated from all over the world for everyone''s entertainment.


    Although Louis was afraid that everyone didn''t wear masks at first and gathered together, the days passed and nothing unexpected happened. He is also used to doing so. Wearing a mask is too stuffy and his breathing is limited.


    The children drew pie star and robot cat with chalk on Qingshi Road, which was full of childlike fun. Although this is an air force base, Louis feels that this is the real world. There are so many beautiful things.


    Three meals a day need to be taken by yourself. The place for taking meals is next to the elevator. Although it is not a high-end restaurant, each meal is nutritionally balanced, with meat and vegetables, fruit juice, coffee and milk.


    There are all kinds of drinks, beer and mineral water in the freezer. You can take them with you. There is no tension in storing living materials in Tianhe City.


    Everything is so quiet and peaceful, everything is so beautiful.


    Every day Louis shared the pictures of the air force base with his relatives in Tianhe City. He could feel all kinds of envy in his relatives'' words.


    Louis doesn''t know whether he hates or not, and he doesn''t care.


    Although it is isolated, the air force base is well prepared and humanized.


    Because some people were evacuated in a hurry, they did not take American telephone cards and cash with them. When the staff learned about this situation, they immediately prepared temporary mobile phones for all personnel, which can be used for 14 days free of charge.


    People without cash can also borrow from the management department. They only need to repay after the isolation. It''s no difference to swipe a credit card in peacetime. The staff also kindly provided translators for some Chinese Americans with poor English to avoid misunderstanding caused by inability to communicate.


    This humanized isolation strengthened Louis''s belief in the city on the top of the mountain.


    Compared with the air force base, the shelter hospital on the other side of Tianhe City is more like a joke.


    More than 1000 people crowded in the stadium, living conditions are poor, and some people dance square dance without knowing their life or death. This is ridiculous!


    In particular, square dance and Taijiquan make Louis feel unreal. It must be a video made deliberately, which makes people believe that the shelter hospital is not so strict.


    Even the police officers who first upset Louis now look like big wolf dogs guarding the door. They are harmless to their own people and faithfully guard the safety of the quarantines.


    These days, Louis noticed the words on the guards and isolation personnel. After searching, he found that they were the top team of federal law enforcement - "usmarshal" federal bailiff.


    The tasks of the federal bailiff usually include arresting world-class drug ~ lords, transnational gang leaders and other objects that the police can''t "engage in", and this time they are arranged to be on duty outside the half height temporary fence of the camp for 24 hours.


    Compared with Tianhe''s shelter hospital, there is no guard force on that side, and Louis feels that Tianhe doesn''t pay enough attention to it. In comparison, the city on the top of the mountain deserves its reputation.


    In the past, all kinds of discontent dissipated under the contrast. He was completely convinced of the city on the top of the mountain and secretly praised his early immigration.


    Louis was always a little scared by the five big and three rough guards, but the staff explained that calling the federal bailiff to guard was not only to ensure safety and prevent local residents from contacting the isolated persons, but also to protect the privacy of the isolated persons and prohibit the media from interviewing and taking photos without permission.


    Louis thinks they''re right. Privacy must be protected.


    Day by day, fortunately, there were no patients infected with the new pneumonia among those who were quarantined this time. On February 11, the 260 evacuees safely passed the isolation period.


    Louis and others have been looking forward to this day for a long time.


    The isolation is coming to an end, and the CDC is about to issue a certificate to prove that they are healthy people.


    There was a small ceremony for issuing the certificate, and everyone was ready to participate in it with great interest.


    Before attending the certification ceremony, Louis wrote down his heart on paper with a pen as a time capsule. Maybe later, it''s a memory of Alice in Wonderland.


    After 14 days of "strictest" O boundary isolation, I will leave the ''camp'' and go home today.


    What Louis didn''t know was that the CDC had mistaken their nucleic acid samples.


    At this moment, the infinite emotion and understanding in my heart can no longer be expressed in any language... The night is getting deeper and deeper. I stand under the stars and look at them again. I salute them silently and say "thank you".


    This is the words flowing from the bottom of Louis''s heart.


    Fleeing Tianhe City, the hesitation at that time now seems so ridiculous. The white clouds and grass in the city on the top of the mountain are filled with a sweet smell in the air.


    Louis walked out of the isolation hotel with his family with gratitude.


    On the lawn, CDC officials took a speech and the ceremony officially began.


    The speech was very ordinary, but every word made Louis happy and excited.


    It means that you have narrowly escaped death and can return to a "normal" life.


    "On behalf of the CDC, I declare that the quarantine period has expired!" the CDC official shouted.


    "Oh, oh, oh, oh ~ ~ ~" everyone cheered excitedly. Even the grass on the ground seemed to beat happily together. They proved a period of history!


    Countless masks were thrown into the sky.


    From this moment on, the isolated people belong to the normal population and no longer need to wear masks!


    Blue and white masks are flying in the sky, like their former masters.

 Chapter 1118

    Wu Mian is watching a video of Travis Air Force Base in Fairfield, northeast of San Francisco, California. The isolated people are cheering.


    "Brother, why are you so concerned about the evacuees?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Oh." Wu Mian sneered, pointed to a fuzzy figure at the top edge of the screen and asked, "girl, do you know who they are?"


    "It doesn''t look like an ordinary policeman." Chu Zhixi frowned slightly and said suspiciously.


    "It''s usmarshal."


    "Hmm? What''s that?"


    The word "marshal" is very interesting. It is used for military rank and translated into marshal.


    If you add an L, Marshall will become Marshall. In order to prevent the emergence of Marshall Marshall, the United States has not set the rank of Marshal since World War II and set a five-star general for Comrade Marshall. "


    "Hahaha, is it so interesting?" Chu Zhixi said, squinting at the military personnel on the computer screen.


    He''s armed and armed like an enemy.


    Wu Mian did not smile, looked at the screen with a grim expression and continued, "marshal is the police of the town, which is generally elected by the whole people of the town."


    "Usmarshal is different. They are the elite of the elite and are managed by United States marshal."


    "I don''t understand."


    "Evaporation secret order, the film played by Schwarzenegger, have you seen it."


    Chu Zhixi nodded.


    "In reality, Schwarzenegger''s department is US Marshal, the elite of the elite, which is right," Wu Mian said coldly.


    Vaguely, Chu Zhixi felt that his brother was wearing black sunglasses on his face.


    "Their duties include protecting federal judges, witness protection programs, chasing interstate criminals, escorting prisoners, and so on."


    "Why are you so familiar with them?"


    "If we leave late for a while, we will either face the FBI or US Marshal. We will know ourselves and the enemy and win every battle."


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    Wu Mian was silent until they took off their masks and threw them into the air.


    "Brother, why is usmarshal here?"


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled, "silly girl, do you think they are the same as us?"


    "Hmm? What''s the difference? I think the diary written by the quarantined people is normal and the conditions are good." Chu Zhixi asked suspiciously.


    "There''s nothing wrong," Wu Mian said. "Once there''s any problem, usmarshal will shoot. Do you guess they''ll shoot?"


    "..." Chu Zhixi suddenly understood why the elite troops such as US Marshal were guarding outside.


    "But it''s useless." Wu mianchen said lazily, "e-cigarette pneumonia has been popular for many months. I''m afraid it''s rotten to the bone. Even the earliest virus has poor toxicity to Caucasians, but it can''t stand RNA virus mutation."


    "Not to..." Chu Zhixi said in a lower voice.


    During this time, she also had her own thoughts, e-cigarette pneumonia, a column opened by New England magazine, her brother''s expression at that time, everything seemed to point to something.


    The laboratory leak in Maryland looks insignificant, but all network data have been deleted. Coupled with the strange e-cigarette pneumonia, so many scholars swear that it is only caused by e-cigarette, coupled with strange symptoms.


    Now it seems that so many absurd things have been explained, including the first batch of evacuees being guarded by US Marshal during isolation.


    Chu Zhixi stared at Wu Mian in a daze. Wu Mian looked out of the window. The traffic flow outside the window was sparse, and only the vehicles that maintained the basic operation of the city were passing by.


    Today, all houses and communities in Tianhe City are under closed management.


    The city is disinfected twice a day, and the sound of huge machines is becoming louder and louder. The roar is deafening in my ears.


    And today, there are patients discharged from the shelter hospital, which is the most important thing Wu Mian thinks.


    Facts have proved that the shelter hospital is feasible.


    Before that, there had never been such a wide range of isolation measures in China. There was an essential difference between the isolation when Mordor hepatitis A was popular and now.


    No one knew whether it was OK. The dark road was just crossed out. Wu Mian saw a light in front.


    With concerted efforts, the whole country was pressed the pause button to resist a disaster rarely encountered in the century.


    "It''s not easy. On February 2, it was determined that the new pneumonia virus had no fatal mutation for the time being, and now the first batch of patients have been discharged from the hospital." Wu Mian said softly, like talking to Chu Zhixi or muttering to himself.


    "I watched the video and the patients were happy! I also took pictures with the medical staff in the shelter."


    "Keep it. Looking back in the future, it''s all valuable memories." Wu Mian sighed. "If a patient turns negative, it can be proved. It''s really not good for colleges and universities to start reconstruction. If Tianhe invests in all large venues and schools together, I don''t believe it can''t be smashed out."


    "Brother, you are very nervous." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "Can you not be nervous?" Wu Mian sighed. "The old headmaster probably hasn''t slept for a long time. He stared at all kinds of data for fear of virus mutation, stampede and... There are thousands of things to be afraid of."


    "But I''ll see you later."


    "That''s right." Wu Mian smiled and was very happy. "Zhong''s team research shows that the longest incubation period of the virus is 24 days, and the median incubation period is only 3 days. The mortality rate is lower than that of s virus, which is really a perfect virus."


    "Do you expect to mutate?"


    "Sure." Wu Mian said firmly, "now is a fleeting opportunity. If you really want to wait for variation, everything can''t be reversed. You can only fight quietly."


    "Really, let you say so, how do you feel that we are particularly lucky in China?" Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "People must help themselves, and then heaven helps." Wu Mian said, "heaven is healthy, and a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. These old sayings are always good and reasonable. But as it is said, no one is sure until the turning point."


    "Zhong Lao''s team is expected to reach the peak at the end of February, and then slowly decline. What do you think?"


    "It''s about this time," Wu Mian said. "I''ve done my best. If this doesn''t work, it will prove that the end of the world has come."


    Chu Zhixi sticks out his tongue. He is naughty and cute.


    So far, 1716 medical workers across the country have been diagnosed with new pneumonia.


    In the front line of fighting the virus, medical workers have paid a great price.


    Then it was this day. In Wu Mian''s view, the situation had taken a turn for the better.


    Even if there is only one trace, it is also a turning point. Tianhe City, which is about to be destroyed by dark clouds, began to support with the arrival of a number of medical teams. Then a big counterattack is imminent.


    Perhaps different from the war filled with gunsmoke, this change moistens things silently, and the reversal can not be seen from the perspective of God of later people.


    But the same thing as war is to win. It''s not that you won''t make a mistake, but who makes fewer mistakes.


    Hard as it is,


    Suffering every day,


    But Wu Mian finally began to believe today that the day of victory will come.

 Chapter 1119

    Li Yifei is not in Yangcheng Sanqi mutual entertainment building. He flies to Chengdu with epidemic prevention materials.


    Many years ago, he graduated from Sichuan University in Chengdu, which is his hometown. At that time, West China was still West China, and Sichuan University were two universities.


    But now he has become an alumni.


    Coincidentally, Li Yifei bought 200000 N95 masks before the outbreak of the epidemic, which burst the reserve of masks for mutual entertainment of Panax notoginseng.


    Both employees and their families have enough epidemic prevention materials and will not do arithmetic problems for several masks every day. And it''s not an ordinary surgical mask. It''s a high-end, atmospheric N95. It''s quite popular to wear.


    However, the amount of 200000 was too large. Li Yifei decided early to donate the mask to the front line to support the retrograde medical staff.


    He is used to charity. No matter what natural disaster, he will always see Sanqi mutual entertainment and Li Yifei''s name in the donation list.


    But this donation was not smooth.


    There are seven or eight out of ten unhappy things in the world.


    At first, he contacted several hospitals in Tianhe City through acquaintances. But after hesitation, he still didn''t transport the mask directly to Tianhe City.


    He was afraid that the mask would not fall into the hands of the real front-line anti epidemic medical staff.


    With the passage of time, there is news in the alumni group that Huaxi Hospital will send medical staff to Tianhe City again.


    Go back to your alma mater, give the materials to the doctors and nurses in West China, and let them take them to Tianhe City!


    When Li Yifei saw the news from the alumni group, he made up his mind.


    Although things have become a lot more complicated, we should toss and turn again in order to ensure that masks are used on front-line medical staff and relieve front-line pressure.


    During the epidemic, the national press the pause button, the business volume of mobile games soared and the business was prosperous, but Li Yifei still gave masks and epidemic prevention materials to West China.


    The donation ceremony was very simple. It was said to be a ceremony. In fact, only two photos were left as souvenirs.


    Li Yifei is not short of money or fame, which makes no sense to him.


    He wants to see the day when flowers bloom in spring in Tianhe City.


    After donating materials, the Huaxi younger martial brother in charge of contacting repeatedly promised that he would not lose a mask and follow the recent group of medical staff supporting Tianhe City to the front line.


    The fifth batch of medical and nursing personnel from Sichuan Province and the third batch of West China Hospital supporting Tianhe City have assembled and are ready to rush to Tianhe City to participate in the general decisive battle.


    There are feedback from medical staff who have previous support. Recently, a group of health care teams include West China Hospital, respiratory and critical care medicine, critical care medicine, infectious disease center, emergency department, cardiology, neurology, Nephrology, endocrinology, Gastroenterology, geriatrics center, integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine.


    There are 30 doctors, 100 nurses and 1 engineer.


    An engineer seemed out of place among the medical staff.


    But he''s important.


    Different from the two batches of medical teams sent before, the third batch of medical teams are equipped with professional logistics engineers responsible for oxygen supply.


    Even doctors and nurses in the hospital don''t think oxygen is "important".


    It''s not that oxygen is really unimportant, but that there is endless oxygen in the walls and pipes of the hospital anytime and anywhere. Even in inconvenient places, there will be oxygen cylinders.


    However, in Tianhe City, oxygen is raised to a very high level in the face of new situations and difficulties.


    Accompanied by an engineer, as long as there is a need, oxygen can follow. This is the opinions and suggestions put forward by the first two batches of support personnel of West China Hospital.


    Everything is groping and gradually getting on track.


    In the early stage, he was suddenly stunned, with a medical run, a lack of materials, a shortage of personnel, and everything in chaos.


    In just over ten days, the chaotic situation has been straightened out.


    Perhaps for ordinary people, this speed is too slow, but for the front-line bloody medical staff, they have gone all out.


    Li Yifei didn''t leave after donating materials, but watched the farewell ceremony of a group of West China medical staff who rushed to the front line recently.


    The red banner reads the words of the youth commando team from West China Hospital of Sichuan University to Hubei.


    The left hand side of the banner is a bright red five-star red flag, and the right hand side is the flag of the youth commando.


    131 medical and nursing personnel and engineers wore uniform red coats and masks, leaving "family photos" of this batch of personnel.


    Prior to this, there were 162 medical and nursing staff in West China hospital fighting on the front line of Tianhe anti epidemic.


    Batch after batch of people rushed to the fire line, but the situation in Tianhe City did not improve. Everyone, including Li Yifei, was worried.


    From flood fighting and disaster relief to Wenchuan earthquake and Yushu earthquake, the people''s Liberation Army and medical personnel rush to the front line in front of every natural disaster, and they can always hear good news in about a week.


    But this time it''s different.


    Li Yifei''s heart was not happy with the beautiful figures in the company''s annual report, but more shrouded in haze.


    Another group of people rushed to rescue Tianhe. What if they can''t?


    On New Year''s Eve, Huaxi sent the first batch of medical teams to support Tianhe City, and then a batch of people rushed to Tianhe without even good news


    He silently watched the third batch of doctors and nurses in West China get on the bus and rush to the airport.


    Buses were full of red figures, and the families who saw off below were reluctant to part.


    I hope everything will pass soon.


    I hope the haze in my heart can dissipate as soon as possible.


    I hope I can run a full horse in Chengdu after the epidemic this year.


    Li Yifei silently watched the third batch of medical teams of West China hospital get on the bus. The bus slowly drove away and disappeared into the field of vision.


    The campus is quiet in winter.


    The lazy fat cat on the campus was basking in the sun in the leeward of the corner. Li Yifei squatted down and watched the cat for a long time.


    It should not be the cat he saw on the West China campus when he was in college, but Li Yifei would rather believe it was.


    The fat cat looked at Li Yifei lazily, closed his eyes and continued to bask in the sun.


    The epidemic has no impact on it. Everything is like before. At noon in late winter, the warm sun shines. But the campus was empty. Batch after batch of doctors and nurses went to Hubei, dressed in white and fighting retrograde.


    I hope everything goes well in the East Hospital of Tianhe University People''s hospital. I hope the materials they bring can help the people of shangtianhe a little.


    Li Yifei looked at the fat cat and gradually lost his mind.


    I don''t know how long later, the fat cat gave a lazy cry and came to Li Yifei to eat.


    Li Yifei felt his body and was embarrassed. He stretched out his hand to touch the fat cat and told him his purpose of coming this time.


    But the fat cat didn''t understand. He opened his mouth and meowed. Disgusted, he turned and walked lazily to find food.


    Li Yifei smiled, stood up and watched the fat cat leave.


    Everything will be fine. Soon, it will still be full of youthful laughter, and the fat cat is lazily basking in the sun.

 Chapter 1120

    Guo Ruming led the team to shoot many pictures of Tianhe City.


    It is reasonable and unexpected that the situation in Tianhe City has not improved, the haze is still everywhere, and the winter rain slaps indiscriminately, as if God is ridiculing this group of people who overestimate themselves and want to win the day.


    Today, I''m scheduled to go to Director Hu Minghu for recording.


    But when he came to the hospital, Guo Ruming saw director Hu sitting in the office dejected, his eyes a little straight.


    "Director Hu, are you..." Guo Ruming asked in surprise.


    In terms of time, director Hu should wear protective clothing to make rounds in the ICU and modify the treatment plan of each patient according to the changes of his condition.


    Looking at director Hu''s glasses, Guo Ruming had a bad guess - the virus mutated, making it difficult to control the disease.


    "The Dean took off my badge." director Hu said dejectedly.


    "..." Guo Ruming was stunned, "why?"


    "He wouldn''t let me into the ICU and said that if I didn''t go in without his permission..."


    what the hell! Guo Ruming was puzzled.


    The front line is short of manpower and the whole country is supporting.


    And the backbone like director Hu is not allowed to enter the ICU. What''s the matter?!


    "I had an ECMO yesterday and was sweating all over. I checked the room for more than two hours. Maybe I caught a cold." director Hu explained that he seemed to be explaining to the Dean, not to Guo Ruming.


    "Are you sick?"


    "It''s just a little uncomfortable, not sick." director Hu continued to explain, "it''s all right to have a CT."


    Guo Ruming was a little nervous.


    But then he smiled relieved, controlled his steps and didn''t avoid him.


    Tianhe City is full of grass and trees and keeps social distance. Everyone has implemented this very well.


    Especially suspected... Can''t think any more. Guo Ruming turned away for fear of his impoliteness.


    In ICU''s office, the doctors are busy. There is a voice from the walkie talkie from time to time. It is the doctor inside who is talking to the doctor outside about the patient''s condition changes.


    Everyone is not afraid. They should and don''t need to be afraid. Guo Ruming gives himself encouragement.


    "Nothing has changed. Why doesn''t the Dean allow you to enter the ICU?" asked Guo Ruming.


    "A little low fever," director Hu said.


    i see.


    "I''m tired," said Guo Ruming.


    "Well, I''m just tired. I guess I didn''t have a good rest." director Hu gave himself reasons.


    All the medical staff who have been on the front line are facing this problem. The long-time and high-intensity work, coupled with the huge psychological pressure, has led to the exhaustion of almost everyone and the decline of physical immunity.


    Moreover, there are people falling around, which puts more pressure on the front-line personnel.


    Guo Ruming didn''t want to continue thinking about low fever. Director Hu must have done the corresponding examination, including CT. If there is a problem, it will not be as simple as not letting him enter the ICU.


    Recalling the recording work on January 28, Guo Ruming asked, "director Hu, how is your friend director yuan?"


    "He!" speaking of director yuan, director Hu''s mood is obviously much better. "Director yuan has passed the dangerous period. I haven''t paid attention to him for three days."


    No attention doesn''t mean indifference.


    Recently, he has been running around Tianhe City. Guo Ruming has gradually learned some hidden rules of the medical industry.


    Just like many patients talking about doctors and nurses chatting on the operating table, if the atmosphere is very relaxed, people say what to eat at noon and what to eat at the weekend, it means that the operation is just a simple "craftsman" job, and there are no uncontrollable factors.


    But once everyone stops talking and doesn''t even dare to breathe, it means that things are big and uncontrollable. Even the itinerant nurses walked lightly to send things back and forth, for fear of making a little noise and drawing the director''s scolding.


    Similarly, it can be proved that if director Hu looks at director yuan''s various test reports every day, it does not mean that he pays attention to the changes of his condition. More likely, it means that director yuan''s condition is uncontrollable and may have to go to the ventilator and even ECMO.


    Without looking or asking, director yuan estimated that there was nothing wrong and would be discharged in the blink of an eye.


    That''s good. Guo Ruming sighed.


    "I''ve forgotten him since he was negative three times in a row." director Hu smiled.


    "You should pay more attention to rest and feel... You''d better go home and rest for two days and come back to work when you''re well," Guo Ruming suggested.


    "Nothing, just a low fever." director Hu said, "nucleic acid and throat swab tests are negative. I can''t sleep when I go back. I''m at ease in the hospital."


    "How about the supplies now?"


    Director Hu glanced at the camera. Guo Ruming made a gesture and the photographer turned the camera on.


    "The materials are better than before, but they are still a little nervous." director Hu said, "director Guo, let me tell you a secret."


    "Oh?"


    "There''s a material problem. Look at the head nurse." Hu Ming narrowed his eyes and whispered, "when the head nurse doesn''t nag, it proves that there is no shortage of materials. Our head nurse is fine and seldom scolds. I heard that many head nurses who come to support look at the semi polluted area. Whose operation is not in place immediately scold."


    "Hahaha, I happened to record it when I went to the hospital area of Sino French new town a few days ago." Guo Ruming smiled. "The head nurse may have forgotten that the camera was still there. When she saw a doctor misoperate and waste a mask, she almost hung him up and scolded."


    "Everyone is not familiar with the current protection, and some medical staff may have never seen protective clothing in their life." director Hu cheered up and chatted with Guo Ruming.


    He couldn''t get into the ICU anyway. His work intensity suddenly decreased and he was uncomfortable all over.


    "However, the changes over the years are still visible to the naked eye. It was a tragedy to wear a cotton mask in 2003. Now we have protective clothing. Although we can''t keep up with the materials during the new year, it has been better in recent days."


    "How many days can the protective materials in our hospital last?" Guo Ruming asked in a low voice after he forgot that director Hu had a low fever.


    "3 days."


    "That''s good." Guo Ruming smiled.


    Three days, this figure can never be said much, but it is countless times better than that at the end of January.


    At that time, doctors and nurses with protective clothing were reluctant to come out of the ICU. No one knew whether there would be epidemic prevention materials tomorrow.


    The two chatted casually. Director Hu didn''t think that Guo Ruming was a big guide, and Guo Ruming didn''t think that director Hu put on a professional face and said what he didn''t understand.


    It''s fighting in a trench. Two people who don''t have any intersection in their daily life are connected by fame and have a common topic.


    However, director Hu is still not optimistic about the judgment of the epidemic situation, which makes Guo Ruming regret.


    More than half a month has passed, and there is still no little good news.

 Chapter 1121

    In the cold wind, Zhao zhe stood beside Taoist Lin and said angrily, "Taoist Lin, if you won''t get me to help you."


    "What a two-dimensional code, it''s so troublesome." Taoist Lin said with disdain, but his mouth was too straight, and he handed his mobile phone to Zhao Zhe.


    Zhao zhe has been transferred to support for three days. He is getting familiar with Taoist Lin and has lost his previous prudence. His impression of Taoist Lin has changed from a celestial immortal to an ordinary old man, a barefoot doctor who can only point acupuncture.


    Today, he informed the whole province to start using QR code. Zhao zhe soon registered, but Taoist Lin couldn''t get it right.


    He took Taoist Lin''s cell phone and helped him poke goo.


    "Xiao Zhao, what''s the use of this thing?" Taoist Lin was angry and stood in the cold wind, completely without the appearance of Fairy Spirit in the past. Now he misses old man fan very much. His clothes are thick and warm.


    There are not too many clothes standing outside in this cold day.


    "The QR code of the health code actually stores a URL link. When you scan the QR code with wechat, the function will parse the URL, and then automatically jump to the URL and open it."


    "It''s not the internet yet," said Taoist Lin disdainfully.


    "Taoist priest Lin, don''t say that," said Zhao zhe with a smile. "This thing is convenient!


    It can strengthen the management of personnel flow in the jurisdiction. In the future, passing vehicles and personnel can enter the input interface by scanning the QR code through mobile phone wechat to register their names, contact numbers, vehicle information, measured body temperature, reasons for going out and other relevant information. "


    "It doesn''t seem to be different from us taking notes." Taoist Lin said hard.


    "With a QR code scan, it only takes less than a minute to release, which shortens the registration time. It can minimize the problems such as close contact and the potential cross infection caused by" one pen "registration, and effectively cut off the transmission route of the epidemic situation," Zhao zhe replied.


    Taoist Lin kept silent.


    He understood the obvious benefits. After all, after standing in the wind and snow for so many days, Xiao Lin couldn''t stand the cold on the first day of transportation, and was forcibly sent back by Taoist Lin.


    This winter is particularly cold and snowy.


    The northeast is different from the south. It''s OK for the south to sit outside and say that the northeast is ice and snow. It''s really hard to feel.


    Sometimes my hands are frozen. When I write the information of people with a pen, it looks like a reptile crawling around. It''s terrible.


    The key is to summarize all kinds of information recorded every day. Taoist Lin thinks it''s useless at all. How elaborate the summary is, so that he can make no mistakes.


    According to Zhao Zhe, it''s OK to sweep in the future? And directly enter the data background and be summarized by the computer? It''s too advanced, Taoist Lin thought.


    "Come on, Taoist priest Lin, look at the camera." Zhao zhe picked up his cell phone and said to Taoist priest Lin, "don''t laugh. Just take a picture."


    "What trouble."


    Although he knew the benefits, Taoist Lin still habitually despised him.


    "The document we received this morning said that the countryside is the first line of joint prevention and control of the epidemic situation, and it is also the most effective line of defense against external input and internal proliferation. Use the QR code well, everyone who comes and goes should scan the code, and even if there is a problem in the future, you can find someone."


    "Green ha." Taoist Lin said with a smile when he saw that Zhao zhe helped him get the health QR code.


    "Well, there are other colors."


    "For example?"


    "Yellow and red." Zhao zhe said and became serious. "Taoist Lin, I heard that if the red code is bad, I can''t go anywhere."


    "How? Can you manage like a neighborhood committee?"


    "Let me give you an example," Zhao zhe said. "For example, the driver of the last 16 rounds began to scan the code today. When he scanned it, it was red. What shall we do?"


    "Uh... Isolation?"


    "Inform the superior that a person with a red code must be from an epidemic area or a high-risk area. We have to pay attention. Then we''ll screen and see the situation. If it''s a green code, don''t worry too much."


    "That seems to make sense."


    "You can go to the community in detail. I heard that there are several patients in our provincial capital. All residents of the building where they live are red yards, and they can''t go to supermarkets and vegetable markets to buy vegetables."


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned. This is a treasure.


    "Now the neighborhood committee buys vegetables and sends them downstairs to avoid contact as much as possible. Their health code will turn green only when the isolation time is up."


    "Hey hey, a lot of people used to want to be red." Taoist Lin remembered one thing and laughed a joke.


    Zhao zhe was stunned and then laughed, "yes, if it''s a red code in the future, it''ll be a big trouble."


    "What''s next?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "The QR code is posted at each village card point. Visitors need to scan and fill in their personal information and the address and contact information of the interviewee, which reduces the registration time and forms traceable data. It can also effectively persuade outsiders to return and prevent outsiders from visiting and gathering."


    "All trips can be recorded?"


    "I don''t know, but the file says there is background processing data," Zhao zhe said. "At 7 o''clock today at the latest, we have to stick countless QR codes hundreds of miles around to scan the codes."


    Taoist Lin has gradually got used to the mode of reaching in the morning and in the evening. He didn''t think how difficult it was in the past.


    "It''s also a good network construction in our country. You think, the first condition for the promotion of health code is that there is an Internet in all places. In addition, there should be a smart phone."


    Taoist Lin nodded frequently.


    "Make effective use of QR code management means, try our best to accurately control and block the epidemic, and maximize the protection of villagers'' life safety and health." Zhao zheshun said everything in the document.


    "Yo, you''re good at reciting."


    "Hahaha, Taoist priest Lin, don''t laugh at me. I''ve heard a lot and naturally remember it. I used to think it was bullshit, but this epidemic situation, especially the state said that the treatment of new pneumonia was free. I thought it was true."


    Taoist Lin shrank in his military coat and jumped on the snow several times to keep his feet warm and avoid freezing.


    "What should we do at first? Everyone knows about it?" Taoist Lin was worried.


    "We have fewer cars and more cars in the south. In the video, Pengcheng flies with a UAV at the high-speed entrance. Just scan and show the green code in advance."


    "I''ll go, cow!"


    In Taoist Lin''s imagination, UAV, a high-end device, only exists in short videos. Unexpectedly, it is also used in epidemic prevention.


    "Isn''t this the return trip after the Spring Festival and the resumption of work and production? The traffic jam on the side of Pengcheng is a few kilometers, so I used this trick, which is particularly easy to use," Zhao zhe said.


    "But what about the old people at home? Can they do it?" Taoist Lin thought of a loophole.

 Chapter 1122

    Aunt Feng ran three units to help the elderly without young people register health codes.


    She doesn''t know why or what the health code means.


    It''s all written in the document, but aunt Feng doesn''t have time to read it.


    But now she has killed red eyes. As long as the work arranged above is completed in the shortest time, aunt Feng takes people with her.


    Even aunt Feng didn''t expect that her old arms and legs could go upstairs and downstairs dozens of times a day.


    Although I''m tired of going home and don''t even want to eat, I still run around every day.


    Numerous QR codes were pasted on the door of the community. Aunt Feng tried it and scanned it first. At first, there was a bit of trouble. Aunt Feng specially told the gatekeepers to be patient, especially for the elderly.


    However, from what point of view, this group of people can''t walk around and can''t stay idle at home. Most of aunt Feng''s work every day is to disperse the people who chat with each other in the community.


    At the thought of those people, aunt Feng has a splitting headache.


    Dozens of old sisters usually look up and don''t look down. Now it''s not easy to shut life at home.


    The work at the grass-roots level is difficult to do and can never be solved by a single document.


    We must be flexible and take symptomatic measures according to the current situation.


    "Aunt Feng, what do you think?" volunteer Xiao Zhang saw aunt Feng standing at the door of the unit. He came up and asked.


    "Alas, I have to climb the stairs. Now I''m afraid when I think about it." aunt Feng sighed. "After I''m busy, I have to go outside to drive away the people gathered together. You''re afraid of death. I''m willing to gather when I catch up with things this time."


    "Let me say..." Xiao Zhang started, smiled and stopped.


    "What are you talking about?"


    "I''m just suggesting. You make up your mind."


    "Go ahead."


    "Sparse is better than blocking, aunt Feng." Xiao Zhang said, "they are not willing to walk. Don''t just find party members, but also mobilize the masses. What is the vast ocean of people''s war? If you are willing to walk, you can walk vigorously. My neighbor has a two ha."


    "What?"


    "Young man, I don''t have time to sneak. Bring it to the old man''s and old lady''s house. The old man will sneak early in the morning. When he comes back, the old lady will take him to buy vegetables. He runs outside for more than ten hours a day and two HA are listless all day. How can he have the strength to tear down the house."


    "..." aunt Feng was stunned.


    Her mind couldn''t keep up with the young people, but on second thought it amused her. It''s different whether words are rough or not.


    "Well, I''ll talk to them later. You''re right. Rely on the masses and mobilize the masses." aunt Feng thought more and more.


    "I''ve heard of the little foot detection team since I was a child." Xiao Zhang saw that Aunt Feng listened to her suggestions and talked happily. "The newly liberated old ladies are all little feet, which may not be applicable now. But the truth is the same. Aunt Feng, don''t hit me, that''s what I said."


    Xiao Zhang said with a bad smile, "I''m going to resume work and production recently. As soon as the young man leaves, you can''t do so much work, can you?"


    "Return to work so soon?"


    "Someone has to work," said Xiao Zhang. "I''m ready to go to work. After all, I have to contact people. I go with a salute and live directly in the unit. I don''t give you, our community or trouble to my family."


    "What did you say about the little foot detective team?" aunt Feng didn''t forget this.


    "You... I don''t mean you''re old. Anyway, you''re retired and you''re free to wander around."


    "Who do you think is fooling around?"


    "That''s what I mean." Xiao Zhang said with a smile. "In the past, the small foot investigation team screened spies. Today''s investigation team searched pneumonia patients to protect the safety of the people."


    Aunt Feng was stunned. She thought it was the same. She nodded.


    "I''ll help you get the health code for this building. You should quickly expand the investigation team." Xiao Zhang said, "by the way, aunt Feng."


    "Ah?"


    "You can whisper to them that it''s good to come to the investigation team." Xiao Zhang


    "Good? We don''t work for good."


    "Oh, that''s it. You can understand the spirit. Usually, these old men and women can queue up in high spirits for three or five hours for one or two eggs. Tell them to help, five masks a day."


    "..." aunt Feng has not adapted to this model.


    "Now the mask is hard currency! I think the mask we issued is made by Wuling. Aunt, I think I can''t lack it in the future."


    "Why?"


    "What do you think Wuling does? It produces cars. As they say, Wuling will produce whatever the people need. Once the state machine starts, the mask production capacity will be hundreds of millions a day, at least."


    "Well, how can it be so?"


    "During World War II, the United States was the world''s factory. The production of aircraft, artillery and tanks was calculated in tens of thousands, many more than 100000 or hundreds of thousands. Now we are also the world''s factory. Who can be better than us in the production of masks."


    "Yes," said Mrs. Feng with some emotion.


    "If you listen to me, you won''t be short of it. If you think about it from another angle, find volunteers, give them a few masks a day, take care of the family, and make the volunteers worry less. Should it?"


    Mrs. Feng smiled when she said that. She really should.


    "I have a classmate who does business in the south. When the epidemic broke out, he entered the production line early and hired someone to produce masks. That''s the production line, that''s the money printing machine. The masks are brushed and greedy."


    "Your classmates have a good eye."


    "Aunt, guess what he is doing now?"


    "I was caught selling masks at a high price?" aunt Feng smiled.


    "Don''t be ridiculous, aunt Feng. People have sold masks for a few days, and now they are selling the production line of masks." Xiao Zhang sighed. "It''s time for people to get rich. We can''t envy them. However, according to the track of my classmates, I''m sure there will be no shortage of masks in the future.


    Don''t be a miser with a mask. You can do it when you need it. It''s our great cause. You''re not reserved for yourself. You can''t be so close. "


    "OK, I see." aunt Feng nodded. "I''ll go back and see how many masks Wuling has. You said there can''t be any problem with the quality."


    "It can''t compare with the 3M mask in the Development Zone, that is, the general surgical mask, but the quality must be no problem," Xiao Zhang vowed.


    "Well, I''ll go and count. Don''t exceed it. I can''t just find someone. I have to pick my legs and work actively." aunt Feng has her own mind.


    Xiao Zhang smiled and sent aunt Feng away. He began to sweep the building according to the information in the remarks and registered the health code of each household without young people.


    People who really don''t have smartphones can''t go far at ordinary times. There is a letter of introduction from the neighborhood committee.

 Chapter 1123

    Jianxie hospital was also put into operation after the epidemic.


    One of the two presidents went to the second hospital and the other to the municipal epidemic prevention and control headquarters. Zhang Zimo, director of ICU, was responsible for this aspect of the family.


    Wei Dabao was pulled to work in the headquarters. At first, he was a little afraid. Later, he felt that the fever ward was also very good.


    Can''t see the nurse''s face, don''t drool, can communicate normally, this feeling is quite good. Gradually, Wei Dabao fell in love with wearing masks.


    Although it is the front line, he has made videos with section chief Wu several times. Section chief Wu said that as long as protection is done, it will be all right. Wei Dabao is also more relieved.


    In some hospitals, the whole ward is divided into upper and lower areas. Nurses are busy and doctors rarely go, except for rescue or some special cases. But Wei Dabao was rooted in his bones by Wu Mian, and some marks were like ideological steel seals,


    The alarm "Wow, wow, wow" sounded, which made Wei Dabao''s heart tremble.


    The nurse answered the phone without saying anything, just listening to each other.


    Put down the phone, the nurse trotted, "brother Bao, 120 said there was a fever patient, who will be sent right away."


    Wei Dabao nodded and reported to Zhang Zimo.


    It is routine to report level by level to ensure medical safety. The usual routine is particularly important during the epidemic, and we can''t make a mistake.


    The guidelines for the diagnosis and treatment of new pneumonia are basically updated at the rate of one version in 2-3 days.


    As soon as he saw the guide, trinket had a big mind. He was a little glad that chief Wu was not at home. If he had to memorize the updated guide so quickly, he would rather lie in bed and receive treatment.


    Getting on a ventilator is countless times better than reciting a guide.


    But Zhang Zimo is very serious and studies every edition of the guide carefully.


    This is a brand-new virus. Many symptoms and diseases should be explored, updated and studied continuously.


    For example, a patient''s diagnosis process is quite strange. He has no symptoms at all and eats at home. Eating, the front teeth suddenly fell off and almost didn''t swallow it with the food.


    Patients feel strange that people around the age of 30 have no signs of loosening their teeth. How can they lose their teeth? Or solid front teeth.


    Take the tooth and he goes to see a doctor. The results came back soon. He was infected with a new virus.


    Pneumonia can lead to tooth loss, which is difficult for Wei Dabao to accept and has completely exceeded his imagination.


    Another is that patients infected with the new pneumonia virus have no taste in their mouth and no smell in their nose. Although it is said that this is only the symptom of some patients, it seems to have another chill in the eyes of Wei Dabao.


    Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, color, sound, fragrance and touch.


    Should all five senses and six senses be sealed? This virus is so evil!


    It can be spread with feces, and the door handle of the infected person''s home also tests that there is a virus to survive, and the incubation period can be as high as more than 20 days!


    These prove something from the side.


    In addition to dealing with patients every day, Zhang Zimo is the research guide. He discusses the process of curing patients with ICU directors and experienced experts from other provinces and brother hospitals to see if there can be drugs for effective treatment of new pneumonia.


    Picking up the phone, Wei Dabao and director Zhang Zimo explained the matter.


    In order to save protective clothing, Zhang Zimo, an old doctor, is outside. He belongs to the brain, while the doctors and nurses left in the fever ward are his hands and eyes, responsible for seeing patients.


    The current network level is very good. Video surveillance and physical examination. Zhang Zimo can see and point out what is wrong for the first time. If something cannot be solved by the doctor on duty, Zhang Zimo puts on his protective suit and comes in at the first time.


    Soon, an ambulance took the patient to jianxie hospital.


    Instead of going to the emergency department, it is received by the nurse wearing protective clothing, directly pushed into the fever ward, and does not contact anyone who does not wear protective clothing in the whole process.


    Even if the patient is just an ordinary fever, he should be like a great enemy. After that, there is a screening process, ordinary patients are treated, and patients with new pneumonia are sent to infectious hospitals.


    The patient was pulled in. Wei Dabao was fully armed and hung a mobile phone in a plastic film on his chest. He had connected the video with director Zhang Zimo.


    Ask about medical history and physical examination. Wei Dabao is very practical in these basic skills.


    The patient, female, 52 years old, was in good health. She had fever with headache for more than 2 months due to fatigue and weight loss. Call 120 for treatment for 1 week.


    This is an extraordinary time. Not only doctors and nurses are afraid, but also patients are afraid.


    In addition, rumors are flying all over the world, there are all kinds of strange statements, and the pause button is pressed all over the country. Almost everyone is isolated at home. It is impossible to stay calm.


    Patients with fever do not come to the hospital as soon as they have fever. Most of them will take some medicine for treatment at home and take chances. What if they just catch a cold.


    Wei Dabao has seen many cases in recent days.


    When communicating with patients, some patients said that this was what they did when they were infected with s virus. This makes Wei Dabao cry and laugh. The new pneumonia virus and s virus are two concepts.


    According to the guide, s virus is infectious only when it comes to disease, while the new virus is infectious in the incubation period. Boil at home, afraid that the whole family will be infected.


    But popular science is not the work of doctors in fever wards. Wei Dabao is responsible for other things, such as screening whether it is a new type of pneumonia.


    "Doctor, I''m fine. Don''t put a seal on my house." the patient never forgets it.


    "Just stick it. With the neighborhood committee, you can starve your family to death." Wei Dabao said.


    The patient thought for a moment and reached out to take Weber''s hand.


    But as soon as he saw Wei Dabao''s whole body equipment, ordinary people who had seen this immediately began to feel sad, and tears swirled around his eyes.


    "Don''t worry, first do throat swabs and take blood for tests," said Wei Dabao. "Don''t worry about your home. Is it so strict at home? All fever patients have to put seals on their homes?"


    "There is a unit in the opposite building of my house locked with a big iron chain..." the patient whispered, "it''s scary!"


    "Did anyone deliver the food?"


    "Yes, they deliver vegetables regularly every day, but they can''t get out. It''s the people of the neighborhood committee who open the iron chain, put the dishes in the unit, and then lock them."


    "It''s a good day to eat and drink, surf the Internet at home, play games and chase a series. What do you say you''re afraid of and make a difference."


    "Doctor, I look flustered," the patient whispered.


    "It''s not that I''m afraid you''re running around," said Wei Dabao, pretending to be relaxed. "Now there''s everything on the Internet. It''s OK to be bold. If you''re a little timid, for example, you''ve had a fever for a week, why don''t you come early? The country is afraid you''re hiding your condition. They all say that free medical treatment is available and you''re still at home."


    "..." the patient hesitated and could not speak.

 Chapter 1124

    "Do you think you can''t go back to the hospital?" Trinket asked contemptuously.


    "HMM." the patient nodded, tears streaming out.


    "Don''t cry, look at you," advised Weber. "Don''t listen to online nonsense. It''s all rumors made by hostile forces."


    "I saw a video of digging the body with an excavator and burning it, dead or alive."


    "I also saw a clip from the Korean film influenza. Don''t believe it." Wei Dabao said, "look at the front. People in Tianhe''s shelter hospital dance square dance every day. You see how optimistic they are. This is the only place in the country to legally dance square dance. I don''t know how many people envy them."


    "That''s what I said, but I''m still afraid." the patient said wrongly. "I''m frightened by the noise. Since I had a fever, I can''t eat well and sleep well every day."


    "It''s safe to come to the hospital." Wei Dabao narrowed his eyes. Although the patient could not see his smiling face, he still gave the patient a smile and tried to comfort his frightened heart.


    The patient thought, sighed, nodded and said, "yes, peace of mind, it''s a big deal to die."


    "Don''t die, live. The highest level doctors in the country pay attention to this disease. If you really get it, you can treat it for free."


    "What if not?"


    "Spend your own money."


    The patient was a little tangled, and Wei Dabao looked funny.


    "Have you had diarrhea recently?"


    "No."


    "How about eating? You say you can''t eat well and sleep well at home because it''s tasteless?"


    "How can it be?" the patient said. "I''m just worried, but the smell can still be distinguished."


    Trinket did not listen to the cross examination and was extremely meticulous. It took a full 6 minutes to ask about the situation before the patient came.


    "Lie down and I''ll examine you."


    He chatted with the patient. Zhang Zimo didn''t interrupt on the other side, but listened patiently.


    Soothing patients'' emotions is a very important work. Zhang Zimo, an old ICU director, must know it. Moreover, Wei Dabao interspersed many inquiries related to new pneumonia in his chat, and the basic situation of the patient has been determined.


    While checking, Wei Dabao reported.


    "Body temperature: 37.6 ¡æ, heart rate: 71 minutes, respiration: 19 minutes, blood pressure 12065mmhg."


    "The patient is conscious and energetic, the superficial lymph nodes are not enlarged, the respiratory sounds of both lungs are clear, no dry and wet rales are heard, the heart rhythm is uniform, and no pathological murmurs are heard in the auscultation area of each valve. The abdomen is soft, without tenderness and rebound pain, the liver and spleen are not under the ribs, and there is no edema in both lower limbs. The neck is soft, and there is no difference in the physical examination of Shenjing system."


    After the basic examination, Wei Dabao asked again, "do you have anything different from usual recently? Except a fever."


    "Doctor, I want to go to laogua mountain to burn Zhu incense." the patient also felt that it should not be mentioned, so he whispered.


    "..." Wei Dabao was stunned.


    "I don''t think I have a fever because of this epidemic," said the patient. "I''ve been in a low mood since I began to have a fever. Sometimes I can wake up crying when I fall asleep at night."


    "Hmm?" he asked with a frown. "Wake up from crying? Is this usually the case?"


    "No, I think I''m under too much pressure."


    "What pressure do you have?"


    "As I told you just now, a suspected patient was found in a unit opposite my house, and the whole unit was locked."


    "Isn''t this normal? You don''t know how serious the disease is. A few days ago, an aunt in the provincial capital went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. They didn''t wear masks and were infected for 15 seconds. Just ask if you''re afraid!


    This virus is always fierce! "


    "Of course I''m afraid, but the unit opposite..." a very strange expression appeared on the patient''s face.


    Trinket looked at him, his heart bristling.


    However, after six months of training, he has instinctively put the concept of evil behind him. Judging from a scientific point of view, the first intuition is that the patient has mental symptoms.


    The patient''s expression looks haunted.


    "I heard it when I went downstairs to buy vegetables. When I closed the unit, there happened to be a purchasing agent to deliver the mask."


    "Hmm? What''s there to say?"


    "He didn''t come out and was locked in."


    "..." Wei Dabao said nothing.


    A purchasing agent went upstairs to deliver masks. It was estimated that it would take only a few minutes, but he didn''t expect that the unit would be closed in these minutes.


    "What happened to others?" asked Trinket curiously.


    "I stayed at someone else''s house for three days until the patient sent to our sword association hospital ruled out new pneumonia."


    "I''ll tell you." Wei Dabao laughed and said, "we have not confirmed the case in bajingzi. Don''t always scare yourself."


    "But I''m just afraid. I say there are ownerless mobile phones everywhere on the other side of Tianhe..."


    "Don''t talk nonsense," said Trinket seriously. "Do you know how many doctors and nurses have gone to support in the country?"


    "Years ago, the most powerful doctors in our jianxie hospital began to prepare and take doctors and nurses to Tianhe by cargo plane. We Chinese pay attention to mutual help and counterpart support. One province helps one city. What problems can''t be solved," said Wei Dabao.


    "But I think it has a nose and eyes."


    "Don''t talk nonsense. There''s really an accident. No matter how strict the blockade is, what can we do if people can send their family out and fly to Li Jiapo?" said Trinket disdainfully. "You believe what such people say? Is there a problem in your mind? Our people have to overcome difficulties together. There''s no banner downstairs?"


    "I never look."


    "It''s true this time," said Wei Dabao. "Now more than 30000 medical care workers across the country have flown over, and others have rushed over one after another. Our sword association hospital has sent four groups of medical teams to support. Just think about it. How could that happen?"


    When the patient thinks about it, it seems so.


    "We''ll wait until the blood collection results come back," said Wei Dabao. "If it''s a new type of pneumonia, we''ll transfer it to an infectious hospital, not just here."


    "Doctor, is it really free?"


    "That''s a definite diagnosis," said Wei Dabao. "The reason why it''s free is not that you''re worried about not spending money to see a doctor. However, I advise you not to think about free. It''s better to spend some money and go home directly in a few days."


    The patient nodded.


    "Sleep for a while... By the way, what medicine did you take when you were at home?" Wei Dabao found that he had forgotten something and asked again.


    "Don''t mention..." the patient sighed. "It''s no use if the drugstore can''t open outside now.


    There is no mask, no disinfectant, and no antipyretic medicine. They say they can only prescribe medicine in a designated hospital. I''m afraid. As soon as my son says, I''ll stay at home and eat my grandson''s child, Enrique. "


    "And then?"


    "The medicine is gone, and the disease is not well. There is no way but to come and see a doctor."

 Chapter 1125

    Is this another kind of exhaustion? Wei Dabao shook his head, said two words to the patient and left the ward.


    "Director Zhang, is there anything I didn''t ask?" Wei Dabao communicated with Zhang Zimo.


    "Dabaozi, I think the patient''s mental pressure is too great," Zhang Zimo said.


    "I feel the same way. Otherwise, the patient will go to laogua mountain for incense." Wei Dabao said, "by the way, director Zhang, can''t you buy antipyretic drugs outside the drugstore now?"


    "Well, the latest rule is to be afraid of patients dragging at home," Zhang Zimo said.


    This move is one of a series of combined fists, including carpet search, free medical treatment, 14 day isolation of the whole unit for the discovery and diagnosis of patients, and so on.


    After entering the fever ward, trinket couldn''t get out at all. Their accommodation was isolation room. Even if they were infected, they wouldn''t let the infection continue to expand.


    In ancient times, it was as deep as the sea when entering the Hou gate. During the epidemic, it was as deep as the sea when entering the fever. I don''t know whether it will miss my whole life.


    Wei Dabao didn''t see the various measures outside, but heard that he put together the puzzle of the "strange" world bit by bit.


    Next is waiting.


    A few hours passed and the results came back.


    The new pneumonia test was negative, and all other tests were negative.


    It is estimated that it is fever of unknown cause, which is the most headache in clinical terms.


    When Weber rolls the mouse, the double-layer sterile gloves are full of sweat, which causes the skin, sweat and latex gloves to rub against each other and make a creaking sound, which makes Weber very uncomfortable.


    Looking at the test sheet a little bit, Wei Dabao is checking the fever cases in diagnostics.


    "Brother Bao! No! Come and see the patient!!" the nurse shouted in the corridor, with a faint Bang behind him.


    Uh... What''s the matter? Trinket was stunned, but his body was not commanded by his brain. He shot up and ran to the isolation ward.


    Closer and closer to the ward, the sound of banging became louder and louder, mixed with howling and crying.


    Wei Dabao is very familiar with this sound.


    There are special mourning women in rural areas, all in their 40s and 50s. If there is a funeral, one person will give them dozens of yuan to cry and set off the atmosphere.


    If the money is in place, these middle-aged women will kowtow and grab the ground with their heads, just as the dead are really their relatives.


    Wei Dabao has also been Mr. Bai Shi. He is in a trance. It seems that he is not in the fever ward but at the funeral scene. Even in his ears, he could hear the sound of sadness and music, as well as the howling and crying of others.


    What''s the matter?


    Trinket rushed in and saw the 52 year old woman holding her head in her hands. She was in great pain and even hit her head against the wall to relieve the pain.


    He and the nurse controlled the patient first.


    "Diazepam, 10mg, intravenous!"


    The nurse flew out and back with an extra syringe in her hand.


    Trinket pressed the patient''s arm and pushed a needle of diazepam in. A few minutes later, the patient''s painful expression was relieved.


    "What''s the matter with you?" Wei Dabao asked.


    "I have a headache..." the patient said weakly. "I have a headache every time I sleep and cry and wake up. The pain is like cracking."


    "Why didn''t you say it just now."


    "I forgot."


    Wei Dabao sighed and asked if he had any other symptoms. The patient didn''t even say such a big thing.


    This is also a difficulty in clinical work.


    But it doesn''t matter. What''s going on when you fall asleep, wake up crying and have a splitting headache?


    Thinking in his mind, Wei Dabao said, "the nucleic acid test results are back. Now they are negative. Considering that you are unlikely to have a new type of pneumonia."


    The patient was very listless, but her headache eased a little. She opened her eyes, looked at Wei Dabao and asked, "doctor, can''t I have free treatment?"


    "Don''t think about free, living is not better than anything." Wei Dabao said.


    "But I dare not sleep."


    "After taking the medicine, you go to bed first. I''ll report my illness to the director, and then I''ll look at you," said Wei Dabao. "I don''t need to go to laogua mountain to burn incense. I''m also from laogua mountain."


    "What?"


    Trinket really wants to brag. Taoist Lao Gua''s little martial uncle is his master. If this kind of brag blows out, his glasses must fall off the ground.


    In fact, Wei Dabao enjoyed the amazement, admiration and admiration when others heard that he and Taoist Lin were of the same generation. But now... Is not the time.


    Now there is a more important thing - report the patient''s condition to Director Zhang Zimo.


    Let the nurse take care of the patient to avoid hitting his head against the wall again. Wei Dabao hurriedly reported the situation to Zhang Zimo.


    Zhang Zimo recognized Wei Dabao. Although he was born in a wild way, he was taught well by Mr. Wu. After discussion, they decided to examine the patient''s head MRI and cervical MRI.


    Obviously, it''s always right to do symptomatic examination first for mental symptoms and head symptoms.


    Just after the discussion, David''s walkie talkie suddenly rustled.


    "Treasure... Treasure..."


    "Ah?"


    The nurse''s voice came from the walkie talkie, with a crying cavity, some dull.


    What happened today?!


    "Come on, baby," cried the nurse.


    Ignoring what he said to Zhang Zimo, Wei Dabao trotted to the ward.


    The nurse squatted in the corner, wearing heavy protective clothing, but she could still see her body shaking.


    "What''s the matter!" Wei Dabao rushed in and glanced at the patient.


    The patient has just finished diazepam and should sleep in bed. But unexpectedly, the patient sat with his knees against the head of the bed, looked frightened and kept looking back.


    "What''s going on?!"


    "She... Suddenly said that someone was blowing behind her." when the little nurse saw Wei Dabao rushing in, she felt a little more secure and said tremblingly.


    Blowing, crying and having a headache, Wei Dabao didn''t think much about it as usual. He directly judged that it was haunted.


    But today he is different from usual.


    Wei Dabao frowned and looked carefully at the patient''s movements.


    The 52 year old woman looked frightened and kept looking back. Even if she was close to the head of the bed and turned back to the wall, she still repeated this action.


    Wei Dabao was afraid that the patient would turn back too fast and hit the wall on his face.


    "What''s the matter with you!" cried trinket.


    "Someone... Someone... Blow..." the patient said in fear.


    With great courage, trinket silently remembered section chief Wu. He stepped forward and blocked the patient''s shoulder in the direction of looking back. "Is this it?"


    "Yes, he''s right where you touch!"


    "..." Wei Dabao was startled.


    Even wearing sterile gloves, I still feel something.


    Male ghost or female ghost? If a female ghost is beautiful, it doesn''t seem to suffer.


    Some messy ideas came into his mind.

 Chapter 1126

    Although he thought so, Wei Dabao was startled by the patient''s words.


    What the hell is this! The temperature in his protective clothing was extremely high, but in the blink of an eye, he fell into an ice cave. The penetrating coolness made him very sour.


    "It''s all right, it''s all right." Wei Dabao didn''t know whether he was comforting the patient or himself. He said blindly.


    "Dabaozi, what''s the matter?" Zhang Zimo''s voice came from his mobile phone.


    "Director, the patient said someone was blowing behind her..."


    Zhang Zimo is silent.


    He is the director of ICU and is not good at general practice. And now the general ward of the hospital only deals with some minor diseases, which can''t be said to be more specialized.


    Zhang Zimo was confused about the patient''s situation.


    It seems easier for him to delve into the diagnosis and treatment of new pneumonia.


    But in the face of a patient with no abnormality in blood test, fever, headache and mental symptoms, Zhang Zimo said he was helpless.


    What can I do? Find a superior doctor.


    In the past, Zhang Zimo was a superior doctor and could not be found. Maybe he would put the patient''s medical records in the group and consult other peers to see who had diagnosed and treated similar patients.


    Now, a ready-made superior doctor is in Tianhe, but I don''t know if he has time.


    "Dabaozi, look at the patient," Zhang Zimo said.


    "Director Zhang, do you want to contact section chief Wu?" Wei Dabao immediately thought that Zhang Zimo was ready to make a big move.


    "Yes."


    "I want to see it too," said Trinket directly.


    "Patient..."


    "I''ll take over right away. Wait for me."


    Seeing the patient''s situation, Zhang Zimo didn''t seem to be in a hurry. At least his vital signs were stable. In addition, there were several tests that didn''t return, so Zhang Zimo answered.


    During the shift handover, Wei Dabao changed his clothes and returned to the isolation room to communicate with Zhang Zimo. After that, they pulled a group and dragged Wu Mian in.


    In special times, you can''t meet without meeting. Everything is communicated through the Internet.


    Fortunately, 4G and 5g networks are developed and WiFi is everywhere. It has become an important thing to lay a wireless network in the newly built shelter hospital.


    Many things can be done. It is inconceivable what would happen and how to deal with the genesis level virus more than ten years ago.


    Video call, Wu Mian didn''t move.


    [Da baozi, Mr. Wu may be at work.]


    Director Zhang, wait a minute


    Wei Dabao was lying in bed with his legs crossed.


    After leaving the fever ward, he thought about the patient''s situation carefully and would certainly report the medical history to Mr. Wu later. I haven''t seen you for a long time. I don''t know if my level of reporting medical history can satisfy Mr. Wu.


    He turned on the computer, kept sorting out the patient''s situation and made a summary.


    At the head of the epidemic, everyone''s mood is a little irritable. Under great pressure, many people are on the verge of collapse. They don''t know when they can see the light at night.


    Chief Wu has been there for more than half a month. I''m afraid his mood has become manic. Wei Dabao guessed in his heart.


    After more than an hour, a message appeared in the temporary group.


    [director Zhang, Dr. Wei, what''s up?]


    When the video call sounds, Wei Dabao clicks confirm to enter the video chat.


    The handsome face of section chief Wu was almost destroyed, and Wei Dabao hardly recognized it.


    His face was crisscrossed with deep gullies, like several deep visible bone scars.


    "Section chief Wu, you..."


    "Just came out of P3 lab." Wu Mian smiled.


    With the smile involved, the "Scar" on the face is distorted and looks strange.


    "What''s the matter?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Mr. Wu, there is a patient with fever from unknown causes." Zhang Zimo first introduced, "today, the nucleic acid test is negative."


    "Oh, now we have to do nucleic acid test at least three times to preliminarily determine that it is negative. The test error in the laboratory is too high. It''s a headache." Wu Mian holds a mobile phone in his right hand and a bottle of water in his left hand.


    "Yes, Mr. Wu, we will pay attention to it." Zhang Zimo said, "the main symptoms of the patient are fever, headache, emotional instability, and someone blowing in the back of his head. Please report the specific details to Mr. Wu, Dr. Wei."


    "Oh?" Wu Mian listened to Zhang Zimo and pondered, "is the patient emotionally unstable to this extent?"


    "Well, just now I said someone was behind me. It was so gloomy that the nurses were scared to cry." Wei Dabao sighed. "The nurses are also under great pressure. Everyone has been depressed recently."


    "Tell me about the existing inspection returns."


    Wei Dabao began to report the medical history and test results.


    Wu Mian was very satisfied with the standard process, like writing medical records. However, there is nothing to say about the patient''s situation. Director Zhang Zimo said all the key points, and there was no positive change in the remaining laboratory tests.


    "Ana, ANCA, PCT, T-SPOT, HLA-B27, tumor markers, Cryptococcus capsular antigen, immunofixation electrophoresis and wind like test have not returned," Wei Dabao said finally.


    "What are you going to do?" Wu Mian asked casually.


    "Check the head MRI and cervical MRI," Zhang Zimo said, "but the patient is emotionally unstable now. I''m going to take the patient for an examination early tomorrow morning."


    "Emmm, I suggest making a PETCT first," Wu Mian said.


    "Suspected paraneoplastic syndrome?" Zhang Zimo asked.


    "No." Wu Mian smiled. "The positive signs of the patient are fever and mental symptoms. Dr. Wei, which chapter of diagnostics describes a similar situation?"


    His mind went blank.


    Unexplained fever is the most difficult disease to diagnose clinically. If it is not the epidemic situation, we must ask the whole hospital for consultation.


    Section chief Wu came up and took the exam. It''s really a familiar style.


    Trinket was really worried about being scolded by chief Wu.


    Looking at the deep scar on his face, I don''t know how many hours he has worked continuously on the other side of Tianhe. Anyway, you must be in a bad mood.


    "I..."


    "Forget it, everyone is very tired and won''t take the test." Wu Mian smiled and said directly, "the patient''s condition may be diagnosed as depression. There are 211 diseases with mental symptoms in clinical diagnosis, of which 18 may be accompanied by fever. There is no abnormality in various examinations for a long time. It is highly suspected that it is'' temporal arteritis''."


    Looking at Mr. Wu in the video, he did not hesitate to give a diagnosis directly. Zhang Zimo was stunned. He felt that Mr. Wu had changed.


    Even if Mr. Wu knew the diagnosis, he wouldn''t say it directly.


    Now it''s upside down. First say the diagnosis, and then let me do the examination.


    Is Tianhe under so much pressure? People like Mr. Wu are unconsciously being changed.


    "However, the most common manifestation of temporal arteritis is visual impairment. Dr. Wei, take a good look at this section, check PETCT, and we''ll discuss it later."


    Seeing that Wu Mian was going to hang up the video, Zhang Zimo quickly asked, "Mr. Wu, are you busy?"


    "Night shift, no time to talk, wait for me to get off work." Wu Mian smiled.

 Chapter 1127

    Hanging up the video, Wu Mian rubbed his face, tired and sore muscles.


    With the longer time in Tianhe, working in protective clothing every day has gradually become a burden that Wu Mian can''t bear.


    I''m so tired, both physically and mentally.


    However, Wu Mian is in a good mood today. There is a happy event in the shelter hospital.


    Four patients in the shelter hospital were negative after three nucleic acid tests and could go home. The patient will be isolated for a period of time after returning home. It can be said that he is cured only if he is negative for at least two tests.


    But that''s not important. Fuyang is only a very small probability event. The shelter hospital is like a dam. Finally, there can be a small channel to pour down part of the flood.


    Wu Mian did not attend the discharge ceremony of the patient, but after watching the video, the patient couldn''t open his smiling eyes, like a crescent moon. That joy is from the inside out, a kind of happiness that escaped from death.


    The recovered patients cheer on others. Some discharged patients appear. Wu Mian estimates that the atmosphere of the shelter hospital can be much better.


    With the passage of time, mobile toilets are gradually increasing, and the conditions are a little better. Wu Mian thought about this for a long time. If he followed the American model, the shelter hospital would not appear at all.


    It has nothing to do with anything else. It is a miracle that such "hard" conditions can ensure the most basic order.


    This is something rooted in the bones of the nation. Live, no matter how difficult it is!


    The fierce scolding on the Internet is instinctively believed in reality. Distrust also existed, but they were calm under the appeasement of the volunteer team.


    The situation is getting better day by day. Although it is very subtle, Wu Mian can detect it.


    Today, Mr. Zhong mentioned in a media interview that the epidemic may end before April. After the patients were discharged from the shelter on February 11, Zhong finally had a certain confidence and announced the good news with the people all over the country.


    In Wu Mian''s view, this is natural.


    If there is no light in the middle of March, it will be useless for the national respiratory and severe elite to gather here, so no one can help next.


    Now, as long as the shelter hospital controls the source and the designated hospital treats severe patients, we can see the eyebrows and eyes in about a month.


    In this regard, Wu Mian expressed cautious optimism.


    What Zhong Lao said should be the unified opinion of the expert group and recognized by the state. A small, unobtrusive news came into view.


    Prevent large-scale layoffs in companies.


    Finally, the epidemic prevention and control will fall on the economy. After this battle, the national economy is estimated to be terrible. Unemployment has soared and people''s lives have declined.


    Wu Mian sighed gently. As long as he can survive, he should recover after a period of low tide.


    This is all later words. I can''t think of it now.


    The next thing to do is to stabilize the fruits of victory in front of us, be careful and walk on thin ice.


    Although the haze still looks heavy, Wu Mian can see some sunshine shooting out from the gap of the cloud.


    The clouds will disperse.


    ¡­¡­


    The Le marks on his face and body did not subside. Wu Mian changed his clothes again and entered the shelter for shift handover.


    Although separated by thick protective equipment, Wu Mian can still see a happy expression between the eyebrows and eyes of the day shift inpatient. It''s a good thing that patients are discharged from the hospital!


    "This is the patient''s situation," said Wu Mian, the general manager of day shift hospitalization after ward round. "Several patients are still unstable and have a headache."


    "Hmm? There are patients discharged today. Why are they emotionally unstable?" Wu Mian asked in surprise.


    "Isn''t this the only patient discharged from the snow area today?" the day shift inpatient always said what he knew. "At that time, the patient had been infected with the new pneumonia virus, Tianhe couldn''t live in the hospital, and only those who went to the snow area were left in the air ticket. He was really brave and flew directly."


    Wu Mian knew about it, and he also lamented that the life was great.


    It''s a short distance from the plane to the hospital. Altitude sickness is more severe in some young adults, regardless of age. Getting off the plane directly causes pulmonary edema. If you can''t get to the hospital, you''ll be gone. It''s not a case.


    But the good thing of patients leaving the hospital has turned into an unstable factor, which makes Wu Mian wonder about the logic.


    "The patient said that there are too many people here, dozens of people and hundreds of talents have a nurse, which doesn''t seem to be in the hospital at all." the general manager of day shift hospitalization sighed and said, "he has been making plans to transfer to another hospital."


    "Go to the designated hospital?"


    "No, he wants to go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, which has high technical level and good conditions," said the chief resident of the day shift.


    "..." Wu Mian couldn''t help it.


    But he doesn''t care. There are difficult patients everywhere. They don''t only appear in the shelter hospital.


    After asking which patients had emotional problems, Wu Mian sent the day shift inpatient general manager away, sat behind the table and began to write the medical record.


    The patients who want to continue treatment in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are only individual cases. The mood of other patients is very stable, and the atmosphere of the whole hospital is lighter than that of the previous few days.


    We all have hope that we can turn negative earlier.


    Some patients with fever are not as nervous as before. After all, people who go to designated hospitals for treatment also have good news one after another.


    As long as we can see a little hope, almost everyone is willing to cooperate.


    Wu Mian is not as nervous as when the shelter hospital just opened the cabin. After writing the medical record, he visits the ward and occasionally communicates with patients.


    The hospitalization with big yellow rabbit ears always leaves a deep impression on the patients. Everyone thinks that those big rabbit ears are very festive and cute.


    At 10:30, turn out the lights and go to bed.


    The noisy shelter hospital was not quiet, and there were irregular snores.


    Wu Mian had nothing to do. He listened to various snores and judged the patient''s blood oxygen saturation.


    "Brother, I''m so tired." Chu Zhixi whispered in Wu Mian''s ear.


    "Hold on."


    "Today, I read the news. The who said that the vaccine can come out in 18 months."


    "Whatever." Wu Mian said, "the progress bar of vaccine in Dr. Frank Plummer''s laboratory is estimated to be almost in the end. I don''t know whether AstraZeneca can get it or Pfizer can get it."


    "Brother, I found that since the beginning of the epidemic, when did you think of a special plot?" Chu Zhixi gathered around Wu Mian and said with a smile, "don''t do that."


    "From the arrest of Mr. Qiu Xiangguo and his wife to the accidental death of Dr. Frank plummer, people have to be suspicious," Wu Mian said.


    "Don''t think so much. General Chen has begun to study our vaccine. Saturation research will be carried out together."


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded softly, noncommittal.


    Chu Zhixi sat beside Wu Mian and spoke slowly. Suddenly Wu Mian''s intercom rang.


    Salad''s voice was tinged with anxiety.


    "Miss Wu! No!"

 Chapter 1128

    Wu mianhuo stood up, glanced around and asked, "what''s going on?!"


    "Patient 12 in area C chiseled a hole in the wall and ran away!"


    "...." Wu Mian began to curse his mother, which was rare in his heart.


    It''s really special!


    Wu Mian doesn''t want to think about how much trouble a patient will have running around the world. In fact, he made similar preparations early in the morning, and in Wu Mian''s imagination, the extreme situation is countless times more severe than this.


    He''s just a patient. He dug a wall and ran away. Do you really think he''s Shawshank?


    Wu Mian scolded in his heart, asked the location clearly, and ran over as fast as he could.


    The Yellow Rabbit''s ears on his head were trembling, and Wu Mian ran faster than the rabbit. He slipped away and went to area C. he was at a loss when he saw the nurse without a head.


    In the absence of the patient, he should go to the bathroom to find a chance to escape after turning off the light. I don''t know how long he has been walking, but it''s still too late.


    Fortunately, at night, Tianhe City also implemented a community closure. It is estimated that there are no people outside.


    Walking fast, his heavy protective clothing failed to stop Wu Mian''s pace.


    Quickly came to the position of the night shift medical staff. They squatted on the ground and were observing the big hole in the wall of the disposable board room.


    "Miss Wu!" the doctor heard the sound and stood up quickly. He reported, "it''s still good here before turning off the light. The nurse inspected the ward and began to look for the patient No. 12 in area C when she saw that he was missing."


    Wu Mian didn''t listen to the doctor''s report. He used both hands and feet and drilled out like a civet cat.


    "I''ll go... Miss Wu is fast enough!"


    "Did he go after the patient?"


    "But... Yes."


    The doctor and nurse squatted on the ground and looked out.


    They didn''t help blindly. They watched Mr. Wu''s running speed. They couldn''t see anyone long after climbing out. Besides, I can''t run at all in this dress. If you get alkali poisoning after running a few steps, it will add to the chaos.


    The night is deep, and the neon is much less than that in Tianhe City before illness, which is a little lonely. Wu Mian disappeared after climbing out. I don''t know where he ran to search for the escaped patient.


    "Really, there is no such thing." the nurse complained in a stuffy voice.


    "Mr. Wu can only follow one direction. Let''s help quickly," said the doctor.


    He thought for a while and felt that one person was not safe. At least two people should work together. We can''t run yet. We can only walk slowly to search, check deficiencies and fill gaps.


    Inform other night shift doctors and nurses with walkie talkie, and they also climb out of the hole opened by the patient with hands and feet.


    It''s a little cold outside. They can''t cry or laugh in the face of such a situation.


    Today, a patient just left the Tianhe living room. The day shift medical staff also took photos as a souvenir. Other patients in the shelter hospital were also jubilant and looked forward to life again.


    But this shit happens at night.


    Just a move to climb out, the night shift doctors and nurses were a little tired and gasped to observe the surroundings.


    I can''t see anyone at all. I don''t even know where Mr. Wu is going, not to mention the patient.


    Really special!


    "Let''s go left. I''ll tell the next group to go right," said the doctor on duty.


    "Miss Wu..." the nurse stopped after calling only one name. She wanted to say that Miss Wu should command the search for patients, but he rushed out by himself.


    Is this a leader?


    It is estimated that Mr. Wu is also anxious and ignorant. When a doctor has encountered rescue, surgery and seeing patients, he has never had such experience.


    "Be careful, be careful." the doctor took two steps to the left and looked everywhere for things that fit his hands. "The patient doesn''t know what psychological state it is. If you encounter it, don''t be hurt. When you see something in his hand, run first, be sure to run first."


    "Well..."


    Before saying a word, the walkie talkie rustled.


    "I''m Wu Mian. The patient has been found. Don''t worry. I''ll do the patient''s psychological work outside."


    Wu Mian''s voice came from the walkie talkie.


    eureka?!


    I found it in the dark?!


    What did Mr. Wu rely on to find it? Is it difficult that his nose works better than a dog?


    The doctor on duty looked black.


    ¡­¡­


    "Don''t think about running." Wu Mian stood in front of the patient, and the floor tiles between them were smashed. Wu Mian eagerly used the most primitive means to make the escaped patients fear.


    The patient looked down at the tiles in a daze.


    He never thought that the medical staff of the shelter hospital should have force value, like special police soldiers, find themselves in the shortest time and warn themselves.


    "I''m so stupid... Really," the patient murmured.


    "I don''t sleep in the middle of the night. I think you''re all right." Wu mianjun squatted down and faced the patient with two rhubarb rabbits on his head.


    "With your physical strength, your own immunity must be very good. Maybe you can leave the hospital in a few days." Wu Mian comforted first, "but you are also a real cow. Tell me, what do you think?"


    The patient looked at Wu Mian in disbelief. All kinds of negative emotions fell on the ears of the rickety yellow rabbit, which turned into long river water and rolled East.


    He looked at Wu Mian and asked, "you''re not a doctor. I''m so stupid, really. I knew that the shelter hospital was not that simple. There must be a murder."


    "What are you talking about?" said Wu Mian contemptuously. "I''m not a doctor. Are you?"


    "The doctor can''t run like you." the patient questioned, "you must be a special force."


    "In your eyes, doctors are polite?"


    "Cut, you don''t want to lie to me."


    "Don''t bother to talk about you." Wu Mian said, "Zhong Nanshan, Zhong Lao, the leader of the epidemic prevention expert group, is powerful. When people were young, their sports talent was 100 times stronger than you. At the first National Games in 1959, the national record of 400 meter hurdles was created by Zhong Lao."


    "What does it have to do with you?"


    The patient was still not satisfied, but the broken floor tiles were right in front of him, and he didn''t dare to act rashly.


    "Don''t look around stealthily." Wu Mian said, "this is to find you. If we can''t find you, the police will find you tomorrow. When the epidemic is over, you must have a public trial. You''re endangering public security! Since the prison term is three years, if there is a probation, I''ll be the first to refuse and must appeal."


    "I..."


    "Man." Wu Mian''s tone suddenly softened a lot. He smiled and his voice was a little stuffy. "Smoke? Smoke a cigarette and calm down."


    The patient shook his head. "I won''t."


    "When I took over the shift, I heard that the inpatients on the day shift always said that your mood was unstable, so everyone''s attention was on you." Wu Mian said, "it''s impossible to run. It''s impossible to run all your life. We''ll take you out of the shelter door."


    "I''m so stupid, really." the patient continued to nag like sister-in-law Xianglin.

 Chapter 1129

    "What''s the matter?" said Wu Mian. "I''m not at ease if you don''t talk about it."


    "Alas." the patient sighed. Fear often rose in his heart, and his eyes would fall on the ears of Wu miandai''s big yellow rabbit.


    It doesn''t coordinate with the serious shelter hospital at all. Those big yellow rabbit ears seem to be the equipment for young people to play cos.


    Wu Mian looked at the patient quietly.


    "I studied in Oxford and came back for the new year. I didn''t expect to encounter this." the patient knew that he couldn''t run away and didn''t dare to annoy the strange guy in front of him, so he began to say.


    "Oxford, not bad." Wu Mian praised, "I have a better relationship with Cambridge, and Oxford Medical School is familiar. Tell me, who do you know."


    "..." the patient was stunned. He didn''t expect that the man in front of him began to boast recklessly.


    "I think you''re a doctor. You tell me, is there an ambush around?" the patient asked.


    "Ambush?" Wu Mian smiled.


    "Yes," said the patient, "my classmate forwarded me some tweets. During the isolation period, the people who returned from American overseas Chinese were guarded by special forces outside."


    "Well, I''ve noticed it too. Usmarshal is guarding the air force base outside. But they''re all right. The isolation ended on the 11th and they''ve left March air reserve base air force base in Southern California."


    "You know all these things?!" the patient was stunned.


    "Of course, did I tell you that I am at a high level in the medical system?" Wu Mian told the truth.


    But telling the truth can''t make the patient believe that a lot of white fog rises on his mask.


    "I know what you''re worried about," Wu Mian said with a smile. "You dare to run secretly in China and try to go to March air reserve base air force base in Southern California? They''re not professional if they don''t get a shot in the head within 10 steps."


    "...." the patient''s face was not good-looking, but he knew that Wu Mian was telling the truth.


    "You can''t be bullied by honest people." Wu Mian said, "usmarshal is guarding outside and is honestly isolated. There are only medical staff in China. You dare to play shawshank redemption. Who do you think you are? Cos?"


    "You''re not afraid!" the patient was excited. "I saw it on the Internet. This is jzy!"


    "Still studying in Oxford, I don''t have the ability to distinguish right from wrong." Wu Mian said contemptuously, "this is domestic. Can it be the same!"


    "The British NHS is particularly good."


    "If you don''t argue with you, you will see the performance of NHS if you have a chance," Wu Mian said.


    "Argumentation? Originally, NHS is the pride of the whole Britain!"


    "What you told me is the civilian medical insurance system, which is known as the NHS system where minor diseases are arranged and serious diseases are arranged and die?" said Wu Mian contemptuously.


    "No!" Wu Mian''s words touched a certain point of the patient. He clenched his fists, "NHS is a free medical system!"


    "Bristol Royal Hospital, do you know?" Wu Mian smiled. "How can it be brainwashed like this by the Ansar people."


    The name of Bristol Royal Hospital has also been heard by patients.


    He was stunned and looked at Wu Mian.


    "Don''t worry, you''ll be fine." Wu Mian said, "there are no military and police around our shelter, otherwise I''m not the one who ran out to chase you."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "Just be satisfied. If you are ill in Britain, no one will pay attention to you. Of course, except for your family''s money. The daughter of Vietnam''s richest man chartered a plane to return home for medical treatment. Do you know this? Do you have money to charter a plane? The price of air tickets is rising recently. I''m sure you can guess why."


    "Although I didn''t study medicine, I know it must be a big deal this time." the patient held his head in his hands and murmured, "when the American overseas Chinese went back, they didn''t go to the hospital, but went to the air force base. There were US Marshal personnel armed guards outside. I was foolish when I saw the news. I hid at home for two days and didn''t dare to come out."


    "You read too many rumors." Wu Mian smiled.


    "No..." the patient wanted to deny it, but he was stunned when he thought that everything in the shelter was completely different from that in the legend.


    Some words can''t be said.


    "Let me tell you something about you." Wu Mian said, "the virus that causes the new pneumonia is really powerful. It should belong to a large infectious disease that has changed history. You can see the situation of Tianhe. There''s no need for me to say more. So you''re worried about some pictures in the film, aren''t you?"


    The patient nodded.


    "Stupid or not, you say you''re stupid or not," said Wu Mian contemptuously. "The film was made by foreigners. When Jean Jacques Arnault filmed the city, he wondered why the Soviet army in Stalingrad did not retreat.


    Is he French? So I''ve only seen the superintendents in the French army. Machine guns would rather fight on their own people than move to the front line to shoot at the German army. "


    "..." the patient looked at Wu Mian in a daze.


    "Jean Jacques Arnault has seen that the strongest means of the French army is the supervision team, so later he went to Moscow and was thrown bricks by veterans." Wu Mian said with a smile, "have you found that no matter which country is shooting disease disaster films, there is always a person born with antibodies, and then scientists find a solution through a series of nameless extraction from the antibodies."


    "Isn''t it?"


    "Really?" Wu Mian sneered. "I''m the world''s top virology expert. If there is an infectious disease pandemic abroad, you can see the difference between the film and the reality."


    "What do you mean?"


    "Zhang Dingyu, President of Jinyintan hospital, said today that the recovered patients'' blood contains antibodies and called for blood donation."


    "There are at least thousands of similar infected patients in Tianhe, but what do you think of the current situation? If antibodies were useful, Tianhe would have been fine long ago. It can''t be said that they are useless. They have a role, but their role is limited."


    "Really?"


    "Smallpox, cow force? Black death, cow force? How many people died, I''m sure you know." Wu Mian looked at the patient and said, "treating large infectious diseases, everything in the film is nonsense. You take the film as a fact. How did you get into Oxford?"


    "Why should I be brainwashed?" the patient was particularly unhappy. If the broken floor tiles in front of him hadn''t silently told him to be calm, I''m afraid he was angry and began to argue with Wu Mian at this time.


    "Biochemical crisis, the one played by Milla Jovovich, have you seen it. Walking corpses, have you seen it. Guess what would happen if it happened in our country?"


    "I don''t know." the patient shook his head blankly.


    "Suppose, now some people on the Internet say that there is a virus around us that can turn people into zombies.


    The best way is not to run, but to find a place to hide. "Wu Mian said with a smile," in 24 hours at most, you can hear the people''s Liberation Army shouting in the loudspeaker. Then in a few hours, someone will take you to a place to isolate for 14-21 days and restore peace in the world. "

 Chapter 1130

    "Although the film is made up in vain, it can''t solve the problem of perpetual motion machine, but there''s one thing right." Wu Mian stressed, "Aung SA bandits don''t care about the lives of ordinary people. In their view, ordinary people are zombies. It doesn''t matter if they die!"


    "Impossible!" the patient''s three views were strongly collided, and the broken floor tiles in front of him could not suppress his anger.


    "Nothing is impossible." Wu Mian smiled. "It''s like a war in the city. The director of a country that resisted sandezi for 40 days imagines that the army that defeated sandezi must be the end."


    The patient looked at Wu Mian with heartfelt anger. But when his eyes fell on the ears of the rhubarb rabbit, his anger disappeared unconsciously.


    "This is the limitation of people. I''m not a military fan. I won''t say much about World War II. If you are interested, you can check it yourself. Every army that needs to supervise the Corps has no soul. For example, the volunteer army takes the division as the organizational system and is interspersed and surrounded on a large scale. They can''t think of it at all."


    "...." the patient was speechless and looked at Wu Mian.


    "Let''s talk about this infectious disease." Wu Mian stood up, took a look at the shelter hospital and said, "three ways? Isolate the source of infection. The shelter hospital is imperative. But why does the Internet say that this is jzy? Because if they control infectious diseases, they will certainly become a human prison."


    "No! Foreigners are of high quality."


    "I''m lying with my eyes open," said Wu Mian contemptuously. "I just returned home half a year ago. I''ve been abroad for 8 years, 3 months and 21 days and traveled to 17 countries. What impresses me most is a sign of the United States - pay attention to basic education, otherwise there will be a great disaster."


    "To what extent are the anti intelligence of ansa people? You are either in the ivory tower and meet Oxford classmates, or you have contacted people outside, but some emotional need makes you ignore their existence."


    "Not so..." the patient argued weakly.


    "Not to mention these, the debate of scriptures is what the great Confucianism wants to do, but do we have great Confucianism? We all work hard with one arm of strength. Being tossed by the epidemic, the whole country must press the pause button, which will greatly hurt our vitality. Alas..." Wu Mian sighed deeply.


    "But this is the only way," Wu Mian said. "Looking through history books and medical books, we have done the only right thing."


    "But..."


    Wu Mian turned and looked at the Jinyintan hospital in the distance. Youyou said, "Zhang Dingyu, President of Jinyintan hospital, was born in anesthesia. He was diagnosed with frostbite in 2018, which is equivalent to cancer. His wife was also infected with new pneumonia on the front line, but he still didn''t get off the fire and took Jinyintan to treat patients."


    "He even walks with a limp. His muscles have no strength. It''s like being subjected to freezing magic. There''s not much time for him, but he didn''t retreat."


    The patient looked at the Jinyintan hospital not far away and his eyes were a little dull.


    "At present, the medical staff across the country are rushing to Tianhe and Hubei in batches. This is the front line. Although it is dangerous, as long as the people need it. I am not singing a high profile, I am just explaining a fact."


    "So far, nearly 1700 cases have been confirmed by medical staff across the country. Nearly 200 volunteers and Party members have died in the front line."


    "Not to mention others, my wedding date is three days ago, but my fiancee and I are in the shelter hospital and have no time to get married."


    "If you are afraid, it is human instinct and should be. But if you believe those rumors on the Internet, you should not be blamed. In fact, similar situations rarely occur in human history."


    "It''s no use saying this. I suggest you think it over with logical thinking." Wu Mian looked at Jinyintan and said, "tens of thousands of medical personnel rushed to help Tianhe, which will not appear abroad; with the help of a large number of volunteers and the smooth operation of society, it will still not appear abroad. If a country and a nation can carry the sneak attack of the perfect virus in the past, it can only be us."


    Then Wu Mian realized something. He smiled and looked down at the patient.


    "At least when you come here, I''m the only one who always catches up. There''s no army or sniper gun, which has proved that we''re different."


    The patient thought and nodded gently.


    "The conditions of the shelter hospital may not be good, but this is the result of everyone''s efforts in the extraordinary period. At the beginning, there were few mobile bathrooms, and now there are more and more. The time is not in a good hurry. Just in time for the Chinese new year, the whole country stopped and went home for reunion. But the most difficult time has passed, and it''s all right."


    "What''s your name, doctor?"


    "Wu," Wu Mian said, "do you understand what I said?"


    The patient nodded.


    "Fear is human nature, I understand. But we can''t be carried away by fear. Please don''t spread panic. It was a great joy to have patients discharged from the shelter today. The overall situation is changing, and we are bound to win this war."


    "I didn''t expect you... Alas." Wu Mian shook his head. "I''m optimistic about your condition. The blood oxygen saturation is 96%, which is a particularly good one. In addition, you still have physical strength to dig holes and play shawshank redemption. Normally, you can be discharged smoothly in 5-7 days."


    "Really?"


    "Estimated." Wu Mian replied, "if there is no accident, the time for you to leave the hospital is numbered. What if you say you can run out? Now all communities in Tianhe City are closed, and the whole country presses the pause button, you can''t go anywhere."


    "I..."


    "In my hometown, even the Taoist priest of a Taoist temple has become a volunteer. Now I watch the drivers of passing vehicles scan the health code in the wind and snow."


    Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed at the thought of Taoist Lin who had not seen for a long time. Then he raised his arms and stroked the big rabbit''s ears on his head.


    The big yellow rabbit''s ears flickered and cute.


    The patient was speechless.


    "What is the vast ocean of people''s war? Just the kind of volunteers promoted by Aung San? Don''t be bullshit. Zhang Linyou, you should remember every minute and second now. You may soon understand that you are making history."


    "Do you know my name?"


    "Zhang Linyou, male, 31 years old, was hospitalized with cough and expectoration for 3 days due to fever. The last examination today showed that the blood oxygen saturation was 96%, belonging to a mild patient. I remember your information and hope you remember what I said to you."


    Looking at Zhang Linyou, Wu Mian smiled, "let''s go and go back."


    "Dr. Wu, when do you think the epidemic will end? I don''t think I can see the end." Zhang Linyou stood up from the ground and gasped slightly.


    "Old Zhong said that it must end before April."

 Chapter 1131

    When Wu Mian handled the "Shawshank Redemption" incident, a cargo ship flying the Panamanian flag docked at Yantian port.


    Yuan Wei stood in the bow of the boat, and the wet and salty sea breeze blew on his rough face.


    The sea breeze in his hometown is much more gentle than that outside. Yuan Wei looks at the wharf a little colder than when he came back last time.


    "Boss, let''s go back after unloading?"


    "You go back and I''ll stay," Yuan Wei said.


    "The situation is not very good."


    "It''s all right. This is my home," Yuan Wei said with narrowed eyes.


    The ship was loaded with all kinds of protective materials and medical supplies he bought abroad, and even temporarily bought 10 ventilators from the local hospital.


    In fact, only Yuan Wei knows how they got into his own hands.


    It''s hard to imagine how hard it is to buy masks now.


    Yuan Wei didn''t think it was difficult. He contacted Wu Mian very early and was ready to help Dr. Wu and make good friends for himself.


    But over time, Yuan Wei found something unusual.


    He gradually realized how fierce infectious diseases were, but this was not the key point.


    The most important thing is that after Yuan Wei found a large multinational company, he found that their inventory of masks, disinfectants and protective materials were sold out first.


    It seems that overnight, protective materials all over the world were bought by a pair of invisible big hands, loaded into the plane and sent back to China.


    After looking for several familiar companies, Yuan Wei got the news that he had no inventory and was bought first.


    The world''s factories stopped production, masks became strategic materials, and masks all over the world were swept, packed and transported to China.


    If it weren''t for the epidemic, Yuan Wei thought it was like a short squeeze in the futures market.


    Although the manufacturer has no goods, Yuan Wei has his own way.


    He found a few small countries and did things with money. There was no difficulty.


    However, small countries have no strategic inventory at all. They have emptied the reserve materials, and with the purchase of nets all over the world, they have barely collected 500 tons of epidemic prevention materials and transported them back together.


    Now masks have become rare in the world market, but it is said that the domestic production line has been running at full power. It is not a problem after this difficult period.


    Yuan Wei stood on the ship and watched the workers wearing masks transport one container after another. He had a complex feeling.


    Buying out the world, although it''s just a mask, he thinks it''s also quite interesting.


    A few hours later, someone contacted Yuan Wei.


    "Boss yuan, hard work." a staff member from Tiannan hospital thanked him after seeing Yuan Wei.


    Now the price of mask Jingui and N95 is said to have increased to 50 yuan a piece.


    "You''re welcome." Yuan Wei said, "when can these goods be transported to Tianhe?"


    "It happened that a group of military doctors from the southern military region rushed to help Tianhe today and tomorrow. The hospital leaders contacted the southern military region and were transported by military aircraft."


    "I heard that the military region had already sent people there on the 30th day." Yuan Wei asked.


    "The situation in Tianhe is very serious. Some of our colleagues have been working hard in Tianhe for more than half a month. The situation has improved slightly, but the body is overdrawn too much." the staff said, "now the medical staff all over the country are still supporting. It is estimated that there are nearly 40000 medical staff in the province."


    "I don''t understand. I''ll give these materials to you." Yuan Wei said. "I just have a request. The recipient is Dr. Wu Mian, who needs his confirmation."


    The staff looked embarrassed.


    "Logistics problems? I need to send someone to follow?" Yuan Wei said coldly.


    "No." the staff knew Yuan Wei''s identity. He whispered, "Mr. Yuan, now the logistics has reached the limit. All kinds of materials are sent to Tianhe and Hubei. It''s OK to determine a hospital, but it''s a little difficult for a special person to accept it."


    "Hmm?" Yuan Wei pulled a long tone and glanced sideways.


    The staff shivered.


    "The whole country is isolated. We started early. It has been 14 days, and we are actively and carefully returning to work and production." the staff explained, "Mr. Yuan, the situation is special now, and we can''t compare with the past. However, I can guarantee that this batch of materials will certainly appear in the clinical front line."


    Yuan Wei was very unhappy with the staff''s explanation.


    "Why don''t you contact Dr. Wu?"


    "By the way, I heard that the whole country pressed the pause button. How did you do it?" Yuan Wei asked.


    The staff was stunned, took out their mobile phone and casually found a news for Yuan Wei.


    What appears in the picture is an old-fashioned community. The street is closed with tarpaulin. There is a red banner on it with a line of big words - visiting relatives or friends this year, and there will be a dog at home next year.


    "..." Yuan Wei could not laugh or cry.


    Don''t say yet, this sentence really rhymes. And it''s magical. After watching it again, the picture feels natural.


    "This was written by Shen Limin, Secretary of Tuanjie village branch in Yiling Town, Jiangdu." the staff said, "it is said that Shen Limin uses a loud horn every day - you stay at home is epidemic prevention and control. If you move around and run around, you will have a big problem. You are the loser of Tuanjie village."


    "Er..."


    "All grassroots units have been mobilized. I haven''t seen anything like this. We Tiannan have done a relatively solid job, and now we have begun to resume work and production.


    Mr. Yuan, the goods can only be delivered to Tianhe City. But I''m sure to track them and try to deliver them to Tianhe living room. "The staff said," in fact, Mr. Yuan, you''re worried too much. "


    "What?"


    "I think Dr. Wu should understand."


    Yuan Wei thought it was interesting. He looked at the banner on his mobile phone and asked, "well, I''ll give you the materials. Is there anything else in the picture just now?"


    "There are some." the staff said, "recently, the grass-roots level has been mobilized, and all kinds of hard core anti epidemic have become popular in the network. Here, this is a village in Henan. The old party secretary is sitting at the entrance of the village, holding a Qinglong Yanyue knife."


    "Here, this..." the staff searched casually and found a pile of funny pictures.


    At this time, all the people you meet on the road are lonely ghosts who ask for your life.


    The red slogan came into view, and Yuan Wei''s eyes were almost falling out.


    What''s this slogan? In his impression, it is normal to overcome difficulties together. What''s left in the family, dogs, lonely ghosts


    At the thought of the vast countryside and the irascible village Party secretaries, even people like Yuan Wei are helpless. Is this the ocean of the legendary people''s war?


    I''d rather sleep flat than go out and take risks; If you hide your illness and don''t report it, you''ll arrive early on huangquan road.


    Such slogans are emerging one after another and renovated. Yuan Weihao is helpless.

 Chapter 1132

    February 13.


    Another 10 reconstructed shelter hospitals have been put into operation in Tianhe City.


    Medically speaking, this is a therapeutic diagnosis. Diagnose while treating, find problems in the process of treatment, and increase efforts after confirming the effect.


    Moreover, in the prevention and treatment of infectious diseases, the shelter hospital plays a role in blocking the source of infection. These four words are the secret to fighting infectious diseases.


    There has been a narrow gap in the haze over Tianhe City. With the investment of national resources and the rapid advance of elite troops, we have launched a general strategic decisive battle.


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    Trinket got up early in the morning and was sore all over.


    It''s hard to wear protective clothing. Although the working hours are reduced to 4 hours, even these 4 hours are quite difficult.


    Every time he changed his clothes carefully after work, Wei Dabao looked like he had been fished out of the water and was sweating all over.


    I couldn''t sleep at all. Every muscle in my body was desperately telling Wei Dabao that they had reached their limit.


    But the days go on, rest? Don''t think about it. Don''t think about it in this life or in the next life.


    During this time, the first thing Wei Dabao did after waking up was not to get up and go to the bathroom, but to turn on his mobile phone and read the data.


    The number of new, suspected, confirmed and cured cases of yesterday''s epidemic situation is broadcast every day.


    Every number is no longer boring. They tell Wei Dabao the situation of the whole country like a muscle.


    For figures, Wei Dabao expects to reach the peak as soon as possible and slowly decrease every day. Especially after Zhong Lao spoke to the people of the whole country, Wei Dabao looked forward to it even more.


    But this damn peak hasn''t been reached.


    Sometimes, he even began to doubt whether Zhong Lao was reliable.


    When he turned on his mobile phone, David''s eyes were fixed on the screen. The numbers in front of him broke his heart into eight pieces.


    14840 new cases were added yesterday!


    Red pillar Optimus 14840 in the icon.


    Trinket felt that he must have stayed awake, so that he was dazzled and saw hallucinations.


    He subconsciously let go, and the mobile phone fell on the bed board with a "bang".


    In the unit will live, the conditions must be limited. Wei Dabao didn''t have time to love his mobile phone. He closed his eyes and was ready to restart today.


    It''s all hallucinations, hallucinations! Trinket meditated three times and opened his eyes carefully.


    The walls are snow-white, and there are oxygen pipes on the walls. This is a reconstructed ward. The slide of the infusion rod is green, right on the top of the shed. Everything is so real.


    Trinket reached out and pinched himself. It hurt!


    It''s not an illusion. Trinket took a deep breath and started a new day.


    He "calmly" picked up his cell phone and gently opened the screen.


    The interface is still familiar, and Optimus is still Optimus. Nothing has changed because of Wei Dabao''s "restart".


    The number 14840 was so dazzling that Wei Dabao felt his brain buzzing, his blood pressure rose, and arterial blood almost showed up from his forehead.


    Doesn''t it mean that national support has arrived one after another? Wei Dabao, another hospital, didn''t know. The sword association hospital left some people to deal with the situation at home, and the rest rushed to Tianhe with all their strength. One batch, two batches, three batches, Wei Dabao can''t count how many people went.


    This is only personnel, not materials.


    As for materials, it is said that Duan Fei is tired. He eats and lives in the factory and produces epidemic prevention materials.


    In the beginning, section chief Wu almost emptied the home of jianxie hospital, left emergency equipment, and packed the rest to Tianhe.


    None of this?!


    He must have read it wrong. Wei Dabao mused in his heart, or it was the Oolong event made by the website.


    If 14840 new cases are found one day... Trinket''s heart is dripping blood, like 14840 daggers stabbing his heart.


    For another website, the number is still 14840!


    Another one, another one


    Trinket felt that the world had collapsed. He sat with his back against the wall. His mind was full of a series of numbers - 14840.


    Why?


    Didn''t Mr. Zhong say it would end in April? I didn''t understand what Zhong Lao meant?! Trinket felt that the world was collapsing.


    The whole country was suspended, and countless people were isolated at home. Wei Dabao didn''t know how much it cost, but that must be an astronomical number.


    But none of this!


    What else can you do!


    He looked out of the window foolishly, and his mind was blank.


    The sky in bajingzi is still cloudy. It seems that it hasn''t cleared up since the new year.


    Today, I don''t know whether it''s the mood or the innocence. Wei Dabao feels that the cloud pressure is lower, so he puts it on his heart. It''s heavy. He has to exhaust his strength every time he takes a breath.


    There must be something wrong. He looked at the time, 8:22.


    Ask section chief Wu if you have something to do. This is the rule of Weber. Today, it''s too big. It''s not about diagnosis. Wei Dabao hesitated.


    But he was eager to know the answer. He only hesitated for a few seconds and dialed the phone.


    "Wu... Section chief," said Trinket stammering.


    "Dr. Wei, what''s wrong with the patient? Isn''t the diagnosis very clear? PETCT is positive and the diagnosis of Takayasu arteritis is correct. There are new patients?" asked Wu Mian.


    Wei Dabao was stunned for a moment. He could hear a trace of relief from the tone of section chief Wu.


    No, since he led the team to Tianhe City for support and occasional consultation, section chief Wu looked worried and spoke in a deep voice.


    But today, the weird number is on the Internet. I think the sky has collapsed. Why is section chief Wu happy instead?


    "It''s not the patient''s problem. I saw that 14840 new cases were reported yesterday. Chief Wu, is the epidemic completely out of control?" Wei Dabao asked cautiously.


    "No," Wu Mian said with a smile, "yesterday was due to comprehensive screening, resulting in a surge in data."


    "Comprehensive screening?"


    "Yes, all accounts receivable are collected. Because the test reagent can''t keep up and can''t be delayed any more, all patients are counted according to the CT standard."


    "Does it make sense?"


    "Of course, the virus is very strong this time. The strong point is that the incubation period is too long and the infection area is particularly large. Every patient who is not treated is the source of infection. Cutting off the source of infection can ensure the reduction of severe patients."


    David''s heart seemed to be calmer, although he didn''t fully understand what chief Wu said. However, the lightness in the tone of section chief Wu rekindled his hope. It seems that the number of 14840 is not so terrible.


    "Don''t worry, there''s no problem," Wu Mian continued. "Work hard at home and you''ll see your eyebrows in another 10 days."


    "Really?"


    "Really."


    "Chief Wu, don''t lie to me..." Wei Dabao whispered.


    "What are you doing? Director Zhang called me just now and I explained it again. Don''t worry, the situation has improved. Today, another 10 shelter hospitals are open, and all infected patients will be treated."

 Chapter 1133

    On the 13th, the army sent another 2600 medical and nursing personnel to support Wuhan.


    Zhangwan District, Shiyan, Hubei Province was under wartime control from 0:00 on the 13th.


    Tianhe added 10 shelter hospitals to treat patients with mild diseases.


    Messages silently opened the prelude to the great showdown.


    At the press conference on epidemic prevention and control, Tong Zhaohui, vice president of DIDU Chaoyang Hospital, wearing a blue surgical mask, faced the long guns and short guns of the news media and announced the judgment of the expert group on new pneumonia.


    The judgment announced by Dean Tong is not complicated


    Patients with new pneumonia have severe respiratory failure. Compared with s virus in 2003, the disease progresses faster and hypoxia develops obviously.


    In addition, the attack on the heart of patients infected with new pneumonia is very severe, and the treatment is more difficult than before.


    Combined with the previous drops, more and more people understand why this virus is the legendary "perfect" virus.


    The incubation period has changed from 3 days to 14 days, and even Shancheng found patients with an 18 day incubation period.


    Compared with s virus, it is highly infectious in incubation period without disease. Moreover, the patient has no symptoms in the incubation period, and he doesn''t know it at all.


    Once it happens, the whole disease will progress faster than s virus!


    Moreover, not only the lungs are affected, but also the heart and even the brain are seriously affected. The severe rate is higher and more difficult to treat.


    The shorter the news, the more information.


    President Tong''s introduction attracted many people''s attention and understood everything. This is basically the most perfect virus in the imagination.


    There are no symptoms in the incubation period. Once it occurs, the probability of severe disease is very high, and the possibility of being rescued is also very low.


    Faced with a succession of "bad news", most people began to wilt.


    Taoist Lin stood in the snow, wearing a surgical mask, thick gloves and a QR code.


    "Master, it''s hard." Taoist Lin tried to make the QR code smoother.


    This benefit is visible to the naked eye. Pen and paper disappear. You don''t have to make records in the cold wind. Just scan the code.


    "You work hard." the driver smiled. "Do you want to smoke a cigarette?"


    "No." Taoist Lin narrowed his eyes and said.


    "Why do you sound a little stuffy? Have you caught a cold?" the driver is a chatterbox. He nags when he finds someone.


    "The mask can''t be taken off. It''s full of ice. My mouth is numb with cold."


    "..." the driver was stunned.


    It''s windy and snowy, and the outdoor temperature is about minus 30 degrees. The exhaled hot air and water vapor gather in the mask, and freeze as soon as the wind blows.


    It''s freezing and wearing an ice mask. I haven''t even seen a well-informed driver.


    The key is that no one wears masks in Northeast China.


    "Hard work."


    "Hurry." Taoist Lin saw that the health code taken out by the driver was green, waved his hand and said in a muffled voice.


    When the vehicle was released, Taoist Lin stood on a small earth bag and looked into the distance. There were no vehicles in the wind and snow. He glanced at the temporary sentry box to take shelter from the wind. He hesitated and didn''t go in. Instead, he shrank his head in his military coat and the whole person became a group.


    It''s better for laogua mountain to drink tea and brush her little sister in a warm room. Taoist Lin thought of how much moisture she should have.


    Taoist Lin grinned at the thought of his little sister in the short video. But as soon as I grinned, there was a tearing pain on my lips frozen on the mask.


    MD£¡ Taoist Lin scolded in his heart, but he couldn''t laugh or move at all. Just said a few words, it''s better. As soon as I shut up, my lips were frozen with the mask.


    No, I have to talk, or I''m afraid people will freeze to death.


    At this time, you can''t go in to warm up. If the ice melts, the masks will be ruined. Although there are more and more masks recently, they can''t stand such a disaster.


    "Zhao Zhe, what are you doing?" Taoist Lin shouted loudly.


    Zhao zhe kept warm in a small room with air leakage everywhere. He had a cell phone and his expression was a little dull.


    "Zhao Zhe, are you chatting with your daughter-in-law?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Taoist priest Lin, it''s broken..." Zhao zhe said in a daze. His eyes are dull and he seems to have no energy at all.


    "What collapsed?" Taoist Lin immediately thought of some possibility and asked, "you mean the new number of people yesterday?"


    "HMM." Zhao zhe lowered his head and wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.


    "Don''t be bullshit. I called little martial uncle early in the morning." Taoist Lin said with a smile. "I must pull the net to check and eliminate all hidden dangers. If you say that magic is going, it must be the suggestion given by director Zhang of Huashan Hospital."


    "Ah?" Zhao zhe was stunned.


    "What little martial uncle said is that he is developing in a good direction and breaking a wool." Taoist Lin scolded, "watch the time and don''t let my old man freeze outside."


    "I''m going to replace you now." Zhao zhe looked blankly. He didn''t want to understand what Taoist Lin was talking about. He dried his tears and prepared to change his shift.


    "No, you''re warm." Taoist Lin smiled. "Cheer up. You''re like a man. Little martial uncle said that the first day was the hardest. Now you''re almost through. You see your mother''s chirping, not even your daughter-in-law. If you''re in Tianhe, you''ll be scared to pee?"


    "..." Zhao zhe stared at the number on his mobile phone in a daze.


    However, I can''t see that it is changing in a good direction. Is that boy Wu Mian kidding? Fool Taoist priest Lin casually.


    At this point, I can''t see any signs of improvement.


    "Zhao Zhe, don''t worry." Taoist Lin bounced in the snow and basically relied on shaking to keep warm. "I was scared early in the morning. I thought it was from the media to deceive my eyes, so I called little martial uncle."


    "Did he really say that?" Zhao zhe still didn''t believe it.


    "Yes, he is happier than before. I can hear it. Little martial uncle said that from the 11th, patients were discharged from the shelter hospital. It is said that 10 shelter hospitals began to receive patients today to completely solve the problem."


    Zhao zhe doesn''t understand medical matters. He watches videos with Chen Lu every day. His daughter-in-law looks more and more tired. He even thinks about changing Chen Lu.


    The most terrible thing is that there is no sign of improvement in the epidemic situation, and such a high figure suddenly pops up.


    It''s so scary.


    Zhao zhe had the heart to call Wu Mian to ask about the specific situation, but he knew that they were on the night shift. This point should be making up for sleep. He hesitated for a long time and held back.


    "Taoist priest Lin, I can''t sit still. I''ll change you." Zhao zhe put his mobile phone aside. He didn''t dare to watch all kinds of news. All kinds of negative news in the news make people collapse. Compared with it, it''s better to go out and be cooled by the northwest wind.


    14840, the limit value confused the whole country. I don''t know how many people, like Zhao Zhe, silently looked at this number and wept.

 Chapter 1134

    Lu jiuzhuan is not interested in numbers. He has been on a whim for several times. Although he can''t see the possibility of success from the current situation, he firmly believes in his "professional level".


    It was Lu jiuzhuan''s idea to keep in awe of fate and fortune.


    After changing his protective clothing, Lu jiuzhuan was worried that Yunlan would be tired. He put on a mask early in the morning and went out to wait for his younger martial sister.


    The girl changed her clothes slowly. Lu Jiu waited for nearly half an hour. Yunlan came out happily.


    Lu Jiu was stunned and beamed.


    He has a weak temper and doesn''t care much about the world. The only thing he pays attention to is the little junior sister.


    Recently, the younger martial sister is gloomy. Lu jiuzhuan looks worried.


    If it''s lovelorn, it''s good to say that Lu jiuzhuan has countless ways to get that bastard. But this is a big epidemic. Even if Lu jiuzhuan is good at everything, he has nothing to do in the face of natural disasters.


    Younger martial sister has a happy event today!


    "Younger martial sister, why are you so happy today?" Lu Jiu asked.


    "Under the guidance of old Zhong, we have developed a rapid detection kit!" Yunlan said happily.


    "..." Lu jiuzhuan was silent.


    What the hell is a quick test kit?


    "Elder martial brother, you don''t understand." Yunlan''s excited Xiafei cheeks and a blush appeared on his mask. "Now we have to test the virus in the laboratory. It''s very slow. The rapid detection kit can produce results in 20 minutes, and we will hurry up to improve in the future. It''s said that we can produce results in 5 minutes."


    "Oh." Lu jiuzhuan said faintly.


    "This is a good thing!" Yun LAN broke his finger and Lu jiuzhuan explained, "based on the principle of RT-PCR. Because the concentration of virus samples to be detected is high and low, the high is easy to detect, and the low concentration will be missed. Therefore, the PCR method will amplify the virus gene many times to reach the detectable concentration."


    Lu jiuzhuan couldn''t understand what the younger martial sister was talking about. He just laughed. Whatever it is, as long as the younger martial sister is happy, it doesn''t matter.


    "Now many scientific research institutions don''t sleep and study every day. This is instructed by Zhong Lao and completed by the manufacturer. It is said that Professor Lv Jianxin of Lin''an medical college is the chief scientist, and the 2-minute rapid kit developed jointly with the manufacturer also has an eye."


    "The coincidence rate and specificity are very high, and the speed is too fast. One in two minutes."


    "Very good."


    "Very good, elder martial brother!" Yun LAN corrected.


    "Well, very good." Lu jiuzhuan followed suit.


    "A large number of test kits are said to have been produced on the assembly line. It is estimated that they can be used tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Yun Lan said, "1 drop of blood, 15 minutes, fast."


    "Come on." Lu jiuzhuan couldn''t figure it out. It was like every time he explained to the younger martial sister that the plum blossom is easy to count, the younger martial sister felt the same.


    Yunlan was excited. Seeing her elder martial brother''s face, she smiled and said, "elder martial brother, I just sent a picture in the group of the Department."


    "What''s the matter?" Lu jiuzhuan endured a headache and listened to the younger martial sister tell herself about the rapid kit.


    "Didn''t we resume work and production on the other side? Two cars scratched on the road. The driver came down and added wechat and scolded each other for two hours."


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    "I dare not quarrel face to face. I''m worried about spitting stars wearing a mask." Yun LAN smiles back and forth. Lu jiuzhuan thinks he''s really old. Why can''t he hear where the smile is.


    "Back, back." Yun LAN saw Lu jiuzhuan still looking confused and asked him to go back to the hotel. Fortunately, having been used to the senior brother''s brain circuit, Yunlan didn''t feel embarrassed. "When we get back, we''ll have a party tonight."


    "Party?!" Lu jiuzhuan suddenly perked up and a cool air rose behind him.


    "Don''t worry, everyone has a video to eat and drink." Yunlan said with a smile, "this is the most popular cloud drinking this year."


    "Drink less, you girl, what wine to drink." Lu jiuzhuan told him like an old father.


    "A manufacturer sent me a video." Yunlan was in a good mood and said with a smile, "she was isolated at home and couldn''t get out of the door. She sat on the balcony and rowed and drank with the people in the opposite building."


    "Er..."


    "If you are so depressed at home, you will always have psychological problems." Yunlan said. "At first, the medical staff who came to Tianhe to support have hypochondriacs. Now I feel that hypochondriacs are beginning to appear all over the country."


    "How?" Lu jiuzhuan was curious.


    "I saw a patient''s circle of friends say that after squatting at home for more than ten days at the beginning of the arrogant new year, I felt that the disease of new pneumonia basically appeared: I slept for more than ten days, and my whole body was weak; I brushed my circle of friends, Tencent video and TV every day, and my eyes basically felt dry and tingling; I supervised the children to roar for more than ten days, and my throat was painful."


    Yunlan said the more happy she was. These jokes have been spread all over the Internet recently. Have fun in pain, or what else can I do.


    "Looking at children is really tired." Lu jiuzhuan thought of Yunlan''s naughty appearance when she was a child.


    "Recently, my teacher summed up the regularity of online consultation for many patients. For example, if you feel tired, sore and headache at home, don''t be too nervous, it''s caused by lying in bed brushing your mobile phone for too long."


    "If you have an itchy throat and a persistent cough at home, don''t be nervous, which means you eat too much melon seeds, pecans and fried goods."


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    "I find it''s not a bad thing to be able to come out and wear protective clothing to work. I''ve been in my house for a long time, and I''m under great psychological pressure. Now many people are self-adjusting." Yunlan said seriously.


    "Will you? If I can meditate, a few days will pass in the blink of an eye." Lu Jiu changed his way. What Yunlan said was not a matter in his opinion. The time passed in the blink of an eye.


    "That''s you. I''m talking about ordinary people." Yunlan said with a smile, "let''s celebrate today."


    "Celebrate what?"


    "I don''t know." Yun LAN scratched her head. "In short, be happy. By the way, a few days ago, there was a medical team in the next province. After work, three people got together to drink and were criticized."


    "Really shouldn''t." Lu Jiu turned.


    "Cut, the pressure is too great. It''s easy to hold people back in the room after work."


    "Regulations are regulations, especially in extraordinary times," Lu jiuzhuan said.


    "Well, well, elder martial brother, you''re right." Yun Lan said perfunctorily, "if we go back to the party today, elder martial brother, don''t call me. There''s no time to answer."


    "..." Lu jiuzhuan stared at Yun LAN.


    Just wanted to reprimand, the words came to his mouth and swallowed them back.


    It''s not easy for younger martial sister. The scars on her white and tender face are like scars. She looks dozens of years old.


    Lu jiuzhuan took a long breath and sighed that things were changeable.


    This time down the mountain is really an experience, which has benefited Lu jiuzhuan a lot.

 Chapter 1135

    Wu Mian was going to work. He stroked the big yellow rabbit''s ears and wandered around in the shelter.


    There are always patients greeting Wu Mian, and old friends are generally kind.


    The big yellow rabbit''s ears are so obvious that you can see who it is at a distance.


    And this hospital is always very kind, and everyone is willing to talk to him.


    From the patient''s turning negative to discharge, he crossed a barrier, but the barrier of empty bed is very high and difficult to step. Like the peak of 14000 shown on the chart.


    Pull net screening, many patients who do not know they are ill are screened out and sent to the shelter hospital.


    But Wu Mian was not in a hurry. He knew that this was a step to consolidate the foundation.


    If you get through this trouble in front of you, you will be bound to Tongtian Avenue in the future, and the lifting of the seal of Tianhe City is close at hand.


    The physics teacher has been discharged from the hospital. Every time Wu Mian walks by the bed where she once lived, she will think of the memory fragments of the children saying that the teacher loves you.


    There are 17 empty beds in the shelter hospital today. Patients have been booked, and people have been sent on and off.


    Wu Mian could see that their emotions were not as tense as before. It was estimated that they saw the news of the shelter hospital on various social media and knew that there was nothing wrong.


    Although most of them are depressed, they are still stable.


    Empty beds were added one by one. Old patients left and new patients came.


    That''s what hospitals are like.


    Wu Mian also didn''t ask about the medical history. There was no need to make trouble for what a little doctor did.


    Walking with back hands, Wu Mian walked out of the door of the shelter hospital. Several medical staff stood at the door and were making handover.


    But the immediate situation


    An ambulance stopped at the door. A man in his twenties was standing on the steps, waving to an old man in the distance, sobbing and shouting - Dad, go back, go back.


    "Dad, you go back. Don''t worry, I''ll be fine."


    Wu Mian came to a doctor and asked, "what''s going on?"


    "Mr. Wu, the patient was screened out and sent to our side for isolation treatment. But... The patient''s father was worried and ran all the way with car 120 on an electric car."


    Wu Mian suddenly understood what had happened.


    "It''s strange that the parents are all right, but the young man is ill," the doctor continued.


    "Very normal." Wu Mian said faintly.


    Poor parents all over the world, Wu Mian looked at the old man in the distance, wiping his tears, and felt a little uncomfortable.


    Perhaps their hearts would rather be sick of themselves.


    The child was sent to the shelter hospital. He was worried and rode an electric car all the way behind the 120 ambulance.


    Reluctantly, but helpless.


    Everything is ordinary and ordinary, but it is within reach.


    Wu Mian was wearing protective clothing and could not comfort the old man. He took two glances and came to the patient. "Let''s go. After you go in, the old man will go back."


    The patient looked back at Wu Mian and was stunned.


    "My surname is Wu. I''m the chief inpatient of the hospital." Wu Mian introduced himself. "If you need anything, you can come to me first."


    Then Wu Mian stroked the rabbit''s ear, flickering, like the patient''s mind.


    "HMM." the patient nodded, opened his arms far away, hugged his father across the air, and then turned around and entered the shelter hospital with the nurse.


    Wu Mian looked at the old man outside the yellow line in the distance, and his body was slightly stagnant. The figure of his son disappeared, as if taking away the last trace of strength from his body.


    There was no hurry to go back. Wu Mian was always worried about the old man''s problems. He stared for a long time.


    After ten minutes, the old man looked at the shelter hospital reluctantly.


    Although there was only one person standing outside wearing a "big white" protective suit and big yellow rabbit ears.


    The old man wiped his tears with his sleeve and waved to Wu Mian as if he wanted to say something.


    Wu Mian didn''t hear what he was going to say. He saw the old man bow to himself from a distance.


    Wu Mian made a solemn return.


    Please rest assured that I am here.


    The old man restrained his loss at the bottom of his heart and disappeared into Wu Mian''s vision by riding an electric motorcycle.


    Until he couldn''t see his figure, Wu Mian took a long breath.


    Turning back to the shelter hospital, Wu Mian reached out and stroked the rabbit''s ears on his head and shook his head.


    Back to the shelter hospital, Wu Mian went straight to the patient, looked at some confused patients, narrowed his eyes and said, "my name is Wu. I''m the general manager of today''s hospital. Remember to find me if you have something."


    While talking, he looked at the blood oxygen saturation measured by the nurse to the patient.


    98%, there should be no problem. Wu Mian is very relieved.


    "Hello, Dr. Wu," the young patient said with some restraint.


    "Just get used to it. So far, 65 patients have been discharged." Wu Mian said, "it''s a little noisy here. This building mode is close to the sound. If you''re not used to it, ask a nurse for earplugs."


    "I brought this." the young patient took out an earphone.


    "OK."


    "Dr. Wu, I..." the patient has thousands of words, but he doesn''t know what to say.


    "Don''t worry, you should have no problem," Wu Mian said. "You should pay attention not to have too much psychological pressure. You always worry about gain and loss, which is not conducive to recovery."


    Seeing that the doctor was coming to collect medical history, Wu Mian turned and left.


    The patient looked at the big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head.


    "Still see." the doctor who collected the medical history asked with a smile.


    "The doctor looks a little..."


    "Not serious?" asked the doctor.


    The young patient couldn''t speak so directly. He nodded.


    "Oh, Mr. Wu did it on purpose." the doctor said, "he said that wearing rabbit ears is more recognizable. As long as he is there, he will find him if he has something to do. It''s easy to recognize."


    The patient scratched his head and didn''t know how to evaluate this behavior.


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    Wu Mian returned to the back of the general inpatient table and looked at the shelter hospital in a daze.


    "Brother, what do you think?"


    Near work, Chu Zhixi ran over and asked.


    "Just now I saw a patient''s father worried and rode an electric car to the door of the shelter hospital." Wu Mian stroked the rabbit''s ear, smiled and said, "I''m thinking..."


    "My father certainly won''t," Chu Zhixi said with certainty. "Both old people are very busy."


    "No, I wonder what I will feel when we have children," said Wu Mian youyou.


    "Emmm..." Chu Zhixi was stunned.


    A little shy, but if you think about it according to Wu Mian''s words, you have a little more freshness and expectation.


    With children, he grew up day by day, and he and his brother grew old day by day.


    "Ready to take over, don''t think." Wu Mian saw the doctors coming in one after another and smiled and touched Chu Zhixi''s head.


    "Brother, do you think you will spoil your children?" Chu Zhixi''s thoughts floated to the other side of the sky.

 Chapter 1136

    "Girl, tomorrow is Valentine''s day."


    On the way back to the hotel, Wu Mian suddenly talked about it.


    On Valentine''s day, Chu Zhixi felt that the last time he heard the word was in a previous life. It was as distant as an alien noun.


    Tianhe''s tension, busyness, fatigue and anxiety have already taken away all people''s energy, and there is no time to think about other things.


    Valentine''s Day? What is that, a new treatment or a test? Or can you bring a few tons of epidemic prevention materials?


    "Brother, I want to sleep." Chu Zhixi''s mask is slightly deformed, and Wu Mian knows that she is breathing.


    "Well, go back and have a good sleep. In other words, after Tianhe, you have to sleep 10 hours a day. Will you sleep too much?"


    "No, it''s not enough." Chu Zhixi held Wu Mian''s arm and almost hung on it like a sloth. "I''m so tired after work every day. Although the time to wear protective clothing has been much shorter recently, my state is still bad. My whole body is like a broken frame."


    "It''s not romantic at all." Wu Mian nagged.


    "By the way!" Chu Zhixi thought of one thing and narrowed his eyes and asked, "how''s Professor Zheng?"


    "I didn''t ask for the specific details, but now he laughs every day. His mood is much better than before. I guess he is in love. The sour smell of love can be smelled across N95."


    Wu Mian looked behind him. Zheng Kaixuan followed him slowly. A smile could be seen between his eyebrows and eyes, a look of first love.


    "Very good. They met in Tianhe. Is it a couple in need?"


    "I can''t say, we are husband and wife in need." Wu Mian smiled and touched Chu Zhixi''s head, rustling like his own flat head.


    "Hey." Chu Zhixi hugged Wu Mian''s arm. "Your wife is sleepy and wants to eat and sleep."


    "I see, my wife."


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi whispered, and the medical team behind them bowed their heads.


    No one can stand being busy and having to eat dog food for a day, but it was Mr. Wu and Professor Chu, and no one... Raised an objection.


    Zheng Kaixuan walked slowly behind, holding his mobile phone, and occasionally sent a wechat to chat with the people on the other side of the signal.


    When he was about to return to the hotel, Zheng Kaixuan suddenly took a few quick steps, came to Wu Mian and asked, "Miss Wu, can I ask you something?"


    "Professor Zheng, what''s up?"


    "Tomorrow is Valentine''s day. I want to... Give a gift." Zheng Kaixuan was embarrassed, but he simply said it.


    "According to our current situation, there is nothing to give." Wu Mian smiled. "The shopping malls are closed and the logistics is mainly anti epidemic materials. Besides, it''s all today. How can you remember?"


    "I''m inexperienced. I''ve forgotten the days," Zheng Kaixuan said. "It''s dark all day. I only remember that eight patients turned negative today."


    "Gift, why don''t you see and give some RI Da Xian to your little girlfriend?"


    "...." Zheng Kaixuan was speechless.


    "RI Da Xian is a rare thing. You can buy it with money at ordinary times. Now it''s different." Wu Mian said with a smile. "It''s estimated that you can go home in about a month. You can send four boxes of needles a week. But they are old colleagues in the hospital. It''s hard to say that there are heterosexual and inhuman."


    Zheng Kaixuan was slightly embarrassed, but he immediately remembered that there was a keyword in what Wu Mian said.


    "Miss Wu, one month? Are you sure?"


    "Dig three feet, find out all the infected patients, isolate them, and there will be results in about a month." Wu Mian said easily, "it''s about this time, and I''ve left a certain tolerance, in case there''s anything else."


    A month later, Zheng Kaixuan was very happy when he thought of the word, but he was a little confused.


    I''ve been busy since I came to Tianhe. I don''t even know what day it is today.


    I didn''t expect to see some dawn in the dark days.


    "Mr. Wu, it''s really not important to add new figures today, is it?" Zheng Kaixuan asked nervously, remembering the startling figures reported today.


    "It''s important. Why not?" Wu Mian replied. "It''s a pull net screening in progress. Find all the sources of infection and send them to the shelter for treatment."


    Zheng Kaixuan understands the significance of doing so, but no one seems to see the sudden surge in figures.


    Even be an ostrich.


    Although Zheng Kaixuan has long known that there are a series of new moves after the change of command, it is estimated that it is the suggestions given to Xinshuai by his peers, teachers and experts from the expert group of magic capital.


    But seeing that figure today, Zheng Kaixuan was still very worried.


    "Don''t worry, everything will be all right." Wu Mian comforted. "You are also an old doctor. How can you be afraid when you see a lot of specific situations."


    "I was stunned. I was stunned when I saw that number early in the morning." Zheng Kaixuan didn''t hide it and said frankly, "listen to your explanation, I thought I should see the light at work today."


    "When the South returns to work and production, the materials can keep up, and the situation will be much better. The rapid test reagent developed by Mr. Zhong and the State Key Laboratory should be put into clinical soon. All kinds of materials and equipment are much better than when we first came. We have been gritting our teeth for three weeks, and we should see hope."


    Three weeks later, Zheng Kaixuan was stunned. Has it been so long?


    I broke my fingers. It seems so. Unconsciously, the first month is almost over. Time flies, and... What''s important is that I seem to be alive!


    Living is a minimum requirement, but after the tragic struggle of Tianhe, Zheng Kaixuan doesn''t think so.


    But for the strict supervision of Mr. Wu, even a little omission would cause big problems. In addition, ridaxian far exceeds the normal dose and follows


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian''s cell phone rings.


    "Bellac, what''s up?"


    "Tell me briefly."


    Wu Mian then kept answering professor beilac''s words on the phone. Zheng Kaixuan could vaguely hear some words.


    It seems that a patient''s diagnosis is not clear. Professor beilac habitually reports to Mr. Wu to seek a definite diagnosis.


    "The condition is very special, but it''s negative twice. I don''t think it''s a new type of pneumonia for the time being." Wu Mian said after listening to the report. "In this way, you have an operation first, and I''ll rush there right away."


    With that, he hung up the phone and said to Chu Zhixi, "girl, go back to bed."


    "What patient?"


    "Fever, small red pimples all over, accompanied by intestinal obstruction, beilac considered intestinal necrosis." Wu Mian said, "it''s a strange symptom. I''ll take a look."


    "Come back early. I''ll wait until you come back for dinner."


    "I see." Wu Mian smiled.


    The answer was very simple, but both Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi knew it was perfunctory.


    Who can guarantee the time for the operation?


    But Chu Zhixi has long been used to it and doesn''t care at all.

 Chapter 1137

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


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


    "I''m bored. I can''t sleep."


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


    Zheng Kaixuan nodded a little shy.


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


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


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


    "...." Zheng Kaixuan was speechless.


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


    "Miss Wu, what patient?"


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


    "Miss Wu, you really trust professor beilac."


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


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


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


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


    "Hmm? New skills? Surgery?"


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


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


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


    "...." Zheng Kaixuan was speechless.


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


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


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


    Zheng Kaixuan has heard of it.


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


    "How to study?"


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


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


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


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


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


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


    Six words, like a spear or a halberd.


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


    It looks like this is a veteran.


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

 Chapter 1138

    "It''s me. You''re master Yue." Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    The driver wore ordinary clothes, N95 mask, simple goggles and gloves.


    The protection is still in place. At least it can be said that it is quite good among the people.


    It can be seen that the materials have been enriched recently, which is much better than when Wu Mian first arrived.


    Wu Mian and Zheng Kaixuan got on the bus and sat in the back.


    "Dr. Wu, you two go to the third East Lake hospital?"


    "Yes, it''s hard for you."


    "You''re welcome. It''s all right." master Yue said with a smile. "You''re going to work there."


    "There is a patient on that side who needs to be consulted on the stage. I''ll have a look." Wu Mian said faintly.


    Master Yue was stunned and looked at Wu Mian carefully in the rearview mirror.


    Although his face is full of Le marks, and there are faint blood stains in some places, he is in a mess. He has long lost his former top flow appearance, but he can still see that he is very young between his eyebrows.


    Is such a young doctor going to consult? Master Yue didn''t understand, but he was very polite and didn''t say much.


    "Master Yue, I heard that several volunteer teams helped the medical staff to and from work in the new year, and then someone was infected." Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes." master Yue said, "after that, the four groups of volunteers changed into two. At that time, the hospital had basically run out of protective materials, and we didn''t have them. Everyone was very afraid. It''s nothing to be infected. The key is that the family will also be affected."


    "You always insist?"


    "What if you don''t insist?" master Yue said. "Doctors and nurses are busy enough. They wear protective clothes and run all day. They are tired. They can''t go home after work, and the hospital dormitory is not enough."


    Then master Yue took another look at Wu Mian and Zheng Kaixuan in the rearview mirror.


    Their faces were covered with the Le marks of masks and goggles. They looked wrinkled, as if they were dozens of years old. According to the accent, it should be a doctor from other places.


    "I think it''s not so easy to get infected."


    "Hard work," Wu Mian said softly.


    "Fortunately, I used to make an appointment online." master Yue said, "these days, I should be dedicated. If I can''t go to the front line, I''ll do a good job. By the way, you don''t sound like Tianhe people. Where do you come from? Which hospital do you support?"


    "Concorde, in Tianhe living room shelter hospital."


    "I heard that a patient has recovered and discharged from the hospital? Is that so?" master Yue asked.


    "Yes, eight more patients turned negative after today''s examination. However, they can''t be discharged immediately. They have to be negative for at least three consecutive reexamination before they dare to let go."


    "What are the conditions of the shelter hospital?"


    "Generally, I was in a hurry at the beginning. Although there was national support, some things were rarely equipped."


    "I saw a scolding on the Internet and said everything."


    "Hehe, we should not take it seriously. If this kind of redundant equipment for emergencies has always been available, it''s time for everyone to say something about waste. Two mouths, how to say it is reasonable." Wu Mian said with a smile, "the conditions of the shelter are difficult at first, mainly if there are few mobile toilets. Recently, there are more and more toilets, and the conditions are much better."


    "Dr. Wu, when do you think it''s the beginning? When I read the epidemic map today, the whole country is basically red, especially the tens of thousands of new people on our side. After reading it, my heart is half cold."


    Today, I don''t know how many people asked Wu Mian about this problem. Even the drivers of the volunteer team are paying attention to it.


    "Soon." Wu Mian answered the same answer for the 16th time today. He chatted with the driver and said it again.


    "If you''re optimistic, that''s the only good news I''ve heard recently."


    "The trend has just begun to reverse. From the 11th, some patients in the shelter turned negative and were discharged from the hospital. In fact, the situation has gradually improved. I don''t know if you have noticed that some patients were discharged from the hospital on the 11th, and Zhong told the people all over the country that they can be done in April."


    Master Yue was stunned. He vaguely remembered what Zhong said in April, but he had never been associated with the discharge of the patient in shelter 11.


    "I hope so."


    "I see a small red flag in your car. You used to be in the army?"


    "Hmm!" master Yue nodded. "I pulled a doctor from West China hospital a few days ago. We talked all the way. Later, it became more and more wrong."


    "Finally, we found that when the 2008 Wenchuan earthquake, our troops went to earthquake relief. We were in the same place."


    "What a coincidence."


    "It''s all tears." master Yue sighed, but then said, "I heard that Huaxi has been fully mobilized. If they need more people, they can bring in at least 200 more."


    "That''s almost enough. Now, there will be more than 40000 doctors and nurses from all over the country."


    "Our military doctors came to support us in the first batch." master Yue said, "I was in the southern theater. On the evening of new year''s Eve, I heard that the military doctors of the old army came to support me and sneaked to the airport."


    "What are you doing there? You shouldn''t have to answer it."


    "Go and see the military doctor of the old army." master Yue said with a smile, "it''s not really an army, but when it comes to the military region, I feel warm. I saw a big belly transport plane roaring down in the sky on the 30th night, so I decided to do something with my old comrades in arms."


    "I''m not afraid of your jokes. I couldn''t stop my tears when I watched the transport plane hover. I couldn''t get in again, so I climbed onto the roof and saluted the transport plane."


    "It feels like returning to the army."


    "Today, more military doctors have been sent to support the war zones," Wu Mian said.


    "I think this posture is ready for the final battle."


    "I guess the national reserve is enough, but it won''t work if it takes too long. Find out the details of the enemy and do it next." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Feel it clearly?"


    "No," said Wu Mian. "After all, it''s a virus. No one knows whether it will mutate. But I''ve been monitoring it recently and haven''t found a mutated virus yet."


    "That''s good."


    "Are you going home now?"


    "I don''t dare to go home." master Yue said, "I found someone infected, and part of the volunteer team scattered. I didn''t retreat with my teeth, but I also beat a drum in my heart. It''s just that I''m infected. I''m in good health and I''m estimated to be able to survive, but my parents are old and my children are still young."


    "Where do you live?"


    "Where do you sit?" master Yue said, "I made a flag to cheer myself up. If there is a war, I will call back. Now it''s a war. As a veteran and a party member, it''s impossible to run first."


    "When I''m tired every day, I sleep in the back seat for a few hours, and then get up and continue running."


    Wu Mian chatted with master Yue about what had happened in Tianhe City recently. Zheng Kaixuan listened quietly and listened to the voice of a veteran.


    Although it is not a war in the traditional sense, it is more cruel and dangerous than the war with the rumble of artillery.


    Especially on the eve of new year''s Eve, he went outside the airport and climbed to the roof. The footage of saluting the transport plane was too picturesque.


    If there is war, the call will return.

 Chapter 1139

    Get off the bus, Wu Mian stands at attention, pays a military salute, and then turns and leaves.


    After death, the trumpet sounded for a long time, which was the salute of master Yue and Wu Mian.


    "Miss Wu, it''s really not easy for everyone," Zheng Kaixuan said.


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded and strode into the third courtyard.


    "When did you join the army?" Zheng Kaixuan asked casually, expecting no answer.


    "In 14 years, he was specially recruited into the army." Wu Mian gave an unexpected answer.


    Zheng Kaixuan doesn''t care. Mr. Wu is mostly an ordinary person, at least in his opinion.


    There are many fewer patients than before. The scene of waiting in line to see a doctor years ago is like another world.


    Director Chen didn''t expect Wu Mian to come so soon. He was wearing a mask and standing in the clinic, turning over his mobile phone.


    "Director Chen." Wu Mian said hello.


    "Miss Wu, you''re here so soon!" director Chen was stunned. He quickly put away his mobile phone and ran over.


    "I found a volunteer car and took a ride." Wu Mian said with a smile, "what''s the situation with the patient?"


    "Colonoscopy showed ulceration of ascending colon, congestion and erosion of rectal mucosa. Histopathology of ascending colon and transverse colon showed chronic mucosal inflammation."


    "Long?"


    "The serious part is about 40cm. Professor beilac consulted and decided to have surgery. But he insisted on calling you..."


    "Oh, it''s normal to diagnose chronic enteritis, ulcer and perforation," Wu Mian said. "Beilac doesn''t know how to get here. He habitually calls me."


    "How did you get here?" director Chen wondered.


    "I heard from bellac that the patient has skin disease?"


    "Well, there are small red maculopapular rashes all over the body," director Chen said. "Miss Wu, can skin diseases lead to chronic enteritis?"


    "Sometimes some problems will lead to it. I''ll take a look."


    Director Chen glanced at Zheng Kaixuan behind Wu Mian.


    "This is Professor Zheng Kaixuan of cardiothoracic surgery of DIDU hospital. He is now in my medical group. This time, he came to Tianhe for support. I heard about this case and followed him." Wu Mian said.


    "Hello, Professor Zheng." director Chen said hello as soon as he heard that he was a professor of the imperial hospital.


    Although he was greeting, he didn''t reach out and kept more than 1 meter away from Wu Mian and Zheng Kaixuan.


    During the epidemic, everyone formed a habit. Social distance is a word widely followed from birth to, and it takes only a short time.


    "Has the operation started?"


    "Here we go," said director Chen. "Mr. Wu, would you like to have a look? Professor beilac has never opened the stage and insisted..."


    Wu Mian sighed.


    "He has been waiting for you."


    Three people to change clothes, keep a distance, so that the space becomes much smaller.


    "Miss Wu, what problem do you think caused it?" director Chen asked after changing clothes. He also had doubts about the gastrointestinal ulcer caused by skin diseases mentioned by Wu Mian. These two diseases are not related to horses and cattle, and can not be linked at all.


    "How about the strength of the dermatology department of the third hospital?" Wu Mian asked.


    Director Chen was silent.


    "It''s all right. Generally speaking, dermatologists go to cosmetic surgery and don''t make money in public hospitals. It''s normal. There''s nothing to avoid. Making money is not shabby." Wu Mian smiled. "A senior sister of mine used to be engaged in dermatology and went to a private hospital when her technology was mature. Now she earns hundreds of thousands a month in the country''s largest plastic surgery hospital."


    "Making money like this!" director Chen was stunned.


    He knew plastic surgery would make money, but he didn''t expect to make so much money.


    "The dermatology department of general manager Kong is better. After learning technology, there is no way to improve. They all go to private hospitals for beauty and plastic surgery. When it comes to making money, it is true. But the level of dermatology in the whole country... It''s hard to say. Especially in Prefecture and municipal hospitals, it''s the same as none." Wu miandao.


    "Our dermatology department has an outpatient service. It''s good to see some common diseases," director Chen said.


    "If you can, has the pathology department notified you?"


    "No." director Chen shook his head in confusion.


    "Please find someone in the Department of pathology. If they have no experience, I can do intraoperative freezing."


    "..." director Chen was stunned. Miss Wu really knows everything.


    "The diagnosis depends on freezing," Wu Mian said.


    "What disease do you preliminarily estimate?"


    "I''ll take a look at the shape of maculopapular rash." Wu Mian didn''t answer directly.


    This is also a reasonable thing. Director Chen is worried that the patient is a new type of pneumonia, but after all, the patient''s two nucleic acid tests are negative.


    Walking to the operating room, Wu Mian heard professor beilac''s voice from a distance.


    "Da Lu, you''re great!"


    "You say that because the boss and Chen Lu have a good relationship. Her level can only be said that it does not affect the operation. It has nothing to do with being good. You say great. This kind of words makes me feel sick."


    Wu Mian frowned.


    Professor beilac is so noisy that he really doesn''t know how Ren Haitao and Chen Lu survived.


    He was wrong. When Barack was coming, he should kick him back to Massachusetts.


    "When will the boss arrive? Damn it, he won''t come over."


    "Who knows, his brain is different from others. It''s strange. Every time when he was in Massachusetts..."


    Two beilacks were chatting with each other while they were having surgery. In addition to his voice, others were silent in the operating room.


    Wu Mian kicked open the door of the operating room. Chen Lu looked up and saw Wu Mian appear with a sigh.


    "Wu Mian, you finally came." Chen Lu said relieved.


    Wu Mian nodded, "bellac, I told you that if you talk less, your level can be improved."


    "Boss, I finally saw you!" Professor beilac said happily. "After you finished with me last time, I thought, I think my level is high enough and I don''t need to be improved at all."


    "Stupid bellac, the great devil will show himself because of your words."


    "No, this is China, not Mayo, not Cleveland."


    "You''ll be photographed on the wall, just like those unlucky bastards."


    "Shut up!" Wu Mian frowned and scolded, "have you seen the patient''s maculopapular rash?"


    "Yes, it''s all over the body, except for the face." Professor beilac replied immediately.


    "You''re finished with beilac. Your attitude of reporting the medical history is simply heinous." another beilac scolded before Wu Mian, "that''s what it means to send it on the limbs and trunk. What does it mean except the face? Your amateur is almost impossible to look directly at, stupid..."


    "Shut up!" Wu Mian said in a deep voice, and then came to the patient''s leg.


    With a mobile table in the patient''s leg position, Wu Mian squatted down and opened the sterile sheet.


    "Wu Mian, be careful not to pollute the operation area." Chen Lu and Wu Mian said.


    "Don''t worry, it''s all right." Wu Mian said, "Dalu, help me prepare a blade. I''ll take a pathological specimen of skin tissue later."


    "Hmm? Malignant skin cancer?" Chen Lu asked suspiciously.

 Chapter 1140

    "Boss, you violate the aseptic principle!"


    "Bellac, recite the aseptic principle of the operating room to me." Wu Mian squatted on the ground and said in a muffled voice.


    "First, the operator''s back below the waist, above the shoulder and below the operating table should be regarded as a bacterial zone and should not be touched."


    "Second..."


    "Third..."


    "Eighteenth, if the operator needs to change the position, he should first step back, and then turn back-to-back to another position. If he needs to change to the opposite side, he needs to move from the left side of the instrument table to the opposite side."


    "Tell me, which aseptic principle did I violate? Did you imagine it out of thin air? Or did you feel uncomfortable without knocking you with hemostatic forceps for a few days." Wu Mian put down the aseptic list of the patient''s feet, stood up and asked, "what disease do you think?"


    "Er... Intestinal perforation, acute peritonitis," replied professor beilac.


    "How did you get here?"


    "Ulcer."


    "How did the ulcer come from?" Wu Mian asked, looking at professor beilac''s operation. He didn''t want to brush his hands on the stage.


    "According to the brain gut axis theory, it is generally believed that after the cerebral cortex receives adverse external stimulation, it leads to the spasm of intestinal wall blood vessels and muscles, the dystrophy of intestinal wall cells and the reduction of the resistance of intestinal mucosa, resulting in the formation of ulcer due to the easy digestion of intestinal mucosa by digestive juice."


    Professor beilac has solid basic skills. Wu Mian answers whatever he asks without hesitation.


    "What you''re talking about is mainly duodenal ulcer, not colonic ulcer." Wu Mian squinted at professor beilac''s operation, just said his condition and didn''t raise any objection to the operation process.


    "Boss, you must have a definite diagnosis. What is it?" Professor beilac asked when he was familiar with Wu Mian.


    "Tell me why you called me." Wu Mian did not answer, but continued to ask Professor beilac.


    "When I checked the patient, I thought it was wrong. He had too many red spots and papules! Boss, when I first saw it, I felt that the patient was inhabited by aliens, which would lead to body surface symptoms."


    "Don''t be ridiculous. It''s Chinese. You can''t joke about it." Wu Mian said faintly. "Your first intuition is very sharp. The source of the patient''s intestinal disease is really related to the red spots and papules on the skin surface."


    "Praise the great beilac!" Professor beilac looked intently at the opposite screen and skillfully operated endoscopic equipment to remove the intestines. But his tone of voice was extremely excited, and his language and action were separated, as if he were two very different people.


    "I guessed!"


    "No, I guessed it. At that time, you just said that the patient was inhabited by aliens, but what I thought was wrong, so I called the boss."


    "How could it be that you were..."


    The two belacs quarreled.


    "Shut up, this is the third time I''ve said it." Wu Mian said, "has the scope of resection been determined?"


    "Boss, I personally went to the endoscopy room to see the whole enteroscopy record. Only 34cm of intestine can be removed."


    "It''s still too long. Just sew the point of intestinal rupture."


    "My God! Are you crazy, boss!" Professor bellac said in surprise. "Didn''t you see the colonoscopy? The patient''s colonic ulcer is so heavy that I doubt whether there will be cancer. No, it''s not whether there will be cancer, but there is cancerous tissue."


    "Bellac, do you doubt the boss''s judgment? Is it true that wearing protective clothing for emergency surgery every day makes you suffer from cerebral ischemia and hypoxia, leading you to forget the words of the boss in the medical group?"


    "No, I insist that part of the intestine needs to be removed. 34cm is the shortest way I can think of. If it is less, the patient will continue to relapse after operation."


    "Bellac, no need," said Wu Mian. "The patient''s diagnosis is malignant atrophic papulosis. Of course, it''s a preliminary diagnosis. To determine the diagnosis, you should remove a piece of epidermal tissue after the operation. I can''t get a conclusion until I see it under the microscope."


    "Malignant atrophic papulosis? Is it skin cancer?"


    "Bellac, that''s it? You deserve to call yourself a top expert in the world? I think you need to go back to Massachusetts Medical School to study again for another five years. It''s hard to imagine that your basic knowledge is weak to this extent." Wu Mian said coldly.


    Zheng Kaixuan was sweating when Wu Mian said so.


    He and Professor beilac believe that malignant atrophic papulosis is a skin disease, which has nothing to do with intestinal ulcer.


    It seems that Mr. Wu is too polite to himself... Zheng Kaixuan has no choice but to think of it.


    "Boss, do you believe that no one in Massachusetts except dermatologists will know the existence of malignant atrophic papulosis?!" Professor bellac argued.


    "You don''t know. Do you want to make a bet? I''ll call now. If anyone knows, you..."


    "Oh, no! Only those blue pools in Cleveland will bet with you!"


    "Sew it, rinse it, and the operation is over. By the way, don''t forget to cut a pathological specimen, and I''ll freeze it during the operation."


    "What about the patient?"


    "Go back to the ward and I''ll talk to the doctor about the next treatment plan," Wu Mian said.


    "It''s amazing, boss. What is malignant atrophic papulosis? Why does maculopapular rash lead to intestinal problems?"


    "This is a kind of skin intestinal or other organ small artery intima inflammation followed by thrombosis. There is no definite evidence of pathology and gene, but the diagnosis is no problem, and there are relevant clinical treatment standards."


    "Boss, you are so knowledgeable!"


    "You know too little. I remember three years ago, specifically on October 22, 2017, Tom''s medical team treated a patient with a typical malignant atrophic papulosis. I told Tom at that time, but he insisted on cutting off an 80cm intestinal tract."


    "I remember that the patient died later! Poor little fellow, he was only 22 years old."


    "The cause is still unknown. Some people think it is related to autosomal dominant inheritance, abnormal autoimmunity, decreased fibrinolytic activity and lentivirus infection. Tom doesn''t think what I said is right, so he rejected my opinion, that hateful guy!" Wu Mian said flatly, "but he can be misdiagnosed. You can''t. you are a member of my medical team."


    "Boss, are you sure?"


    "It is confirmed that this disease can be divided into cutaneous malignant atrophic papulosis and systemic malignant atrophic papulosis.


    The skin type accounts for about 13. It only shows skin lesions without systemic lesions and can survive for more than 14 years. Systemic malignant atrophic papulosis often involves multiple system organs within weeks to years after the rash, with a high mortality rate. "


    "Therefore, try to make patients less hit by surgery, which is very good for future recovery."

 Chapter 1141

    Professor beilac suddenly calmed down. The screen showed that the intestinal tract had been sutured, and the endoscopic forceps were as flexible as hands, looking for other breaking points.


    No one here believed that Professor bellac was concentrating on the operation. Everyone was "familiar" with the professor from Massachusetts and knew that he was a "split" person.


    Almost without any sign, Professor beilac can carry out mitosis and turn himself into a different person, or even a group crosstalk.


    The reason why he doesn''t speak can''t be because Wu Mian is here. What''s his matter?


    Ren Haitao felt something wrong. He took his eyes away from the monitor, looked at Wu Mian, and finally fell on Professor bellac''s face.


    Chen Lu also raised her head in a daze and glanced at professor beilac.


    "Boss, I think you are in a bad mood today. Can I ask you a question?"


    "Fool, don''t ask! If you still have a little desire for survival!"


    "No, the boss is about to run away. Aren''t you afraid that he will run quietly to the United States? And you, poor Barack, will squeeze into the cargo plane with the next batch of evacuees, and I don''t know how many infected patients there are.


    I don''t care what container system there is. I just want to go to Miami by golden Boeing! "


    "Bellac, who told you I was going to the United States?" Wu Mian asked faintly as he watched professor bellac turn his intestines to find out if there was still a place to repair.


    "I read today''s news, boss. The situation of Tianhe is worse than I thought! It''s terrible! I let you say that a member of your expert group also admitted that the new virus not only attacks the lung, but also attacks the heart after the incubation period!"


    "The virus will also attack more human organs. For example, it can attack the brain stem through the blood-brain barrier, and even lead to infertility," Wu Mian said faintly.


    After Wu Mian finished, the atmosphere in the operating room was stagnant.


    Several eyes turned to Wu Mian.


    "I see today''s data, boss. Don''t try to deceive me. Bellac is simple and kind, but he is definitely not a fool! If the data is true, the situation of Tianhe has collapsed. Avalanche, irreparable avalanche, even if you are the great devil!


    If you can escape, you must escape! Don''t delay a second! "


    "Bellac, I remember you called me early in the morning. Is it my memory or you?"


    "I''ve been thinking for a day. What you said is perfunctory. It''s impossible. How can patients find out all the viruses with an RO value of more than 6!" Professor bellac held the endoscopic equipment in his hand, but Ren Haitao felt that his hand had been raised and habitually held his head.


    I''m worried that Professor beilac went crazy and stirred the patient''s intestines to pieces.


    "OK, rinse and close your abdomen," said Wu Mian.


    "Boss, when will golden Boeing arrive?"


    "That''s Owen''s, not mine. How do I know?"


    "You are still perfunctory, simple, childish, kind, hardworking, brave and simple little bellac. You can''t do this! I am loyal to you. Even if you return home, I will still follow you. Why do you lie to me all the time? It''s so sad." Professor bellac took over the warm water basin and poured the warm water into the patient''s abdominal cavity.


    His language has nothing to do with his actions. He is forced with a steady hand.


    Ren Haitao even felt that schizophrenia itself was good, at least not delaying the operation.


    "Simple, really simple enough." Wu Mian said contemptuously, "if ordinary people say so, I can understand. Bellac, you are a member of my medical team, a professor in Massachusetts and an internationally renowned expert. Is that how you become an expert!"


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    "You can recite the prevention and treatment of infectious diseases."


    "Boss, I''m an expert in gastrointestinal surgery, not an expert in infectious diseases."


    "The most basic medical knowledge you have to understand."


    "But that''s a virus with a super high infection rate and a super long incubation period. My God! It suddenly broke out and had a high death rate!" bellac''s voice was a little hoarse.


    "Finish the operation quickly, cut off a pathological specimen, and I''ll take a look under the mirror." Wu Mian said, "if there is no mistake in judgment, the patient can step down."


    "What if there''s a mistake?" asked bellac.


    "No, now the diagnosis of a patient has become unimportant. It is an infectious disease that can change history! Even I suspect it is an apocalyptic infectious disease."


    "Don''t be nervous, bellac," said Wu Mian. "Even apocalyptic infectious diseases will be killed. The situation has begun to improve, but you can''t see it."


    "More than 10000 new, is that what you say, boss!"


    "They are the latent source of infection. 10 shelter hospitals have been opened for treatment. The situation of Tianhe can finally be stabilized."


    "I doubt your inexplicable confidence. Although it proves you right every time, it''s different this time, absolutely different."


    "Bellac, if you want to live, shut up. I can feel that the boss has begun to be impatient."


    As he spoke, Professor beilac washed and the doctor holding the mirror was at a loss.


    "How could you be such a stupid guy? I can''t hold the mirror well. I want to see..."


    "Bellac, this is not Massachusetts. Please maintain your respect for your assistant," said Wu Mian coldly.


    Professor beilac heard that Wu Mian''s words were not cold. He finally remained silent and quickly completed the operation.


    Open the aseptic sheet, disinfect again, cut off a small red spot papule and give it to Chen Lu.


    "Wu Mian, do you want to send it for intraoperative freezing?"


    "Well, wait for me to call." Wu Mian said, "the patient wakes up later."


    "OK," Ren Haitao replied.


    "Boss, I want to have a look with you."


    "Come on, but talk less. Have you been under too much pressure recently? How do you feel that you are talking more and more?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Boss, you don''t know how STRESSED I am! Every day in my dream, you secretly fly to Miami, and I can only squeeze into the cargo plane with a group of people. There are coughs and viruses flying all over the sky."


    "I remember I told you that a confirmed patient died in California, but the CDC denied the news." Wu Mian put on her gloves, picked up the specimen and said as she walked, "it''s definitely not a good idea to go to the United States now."


    "I think you''re lying to me."


    "No, I won''t give up any member of the medical team. If you want to retreat, I''m also the last person to leave. Don''t worry about that."


    "It''s really a strange group of guys. I saw new reinforcements of doctors and nurses yesterday. They are so young. Boss, how do you deceive them? In order to make them not believe in the power of the perfect virus and know that they will come to Tianhe even if they die."

 Chapter 1142

    Director Chen wants to go with Wu Mian. Professor bellac stares at him with round eyes, which startles director Chen.


    "Bellac, are you crazy today? The crazy beef you ate two years ago was infected with prion, causing your brain to turn into paste?" Wu Mian frowned and scolded.


    "Boss, I''d like to ask you something secretly," Professor bellac whispered.


    "I''ll finish watching the film later," Wu Mian said.


    "But I can''t wait."


    "What if there is no such patient?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I''ll see you at the hotel."


    Wu Mian shrugged, ignored the goods, took the pathological specimen, and director Chen led the way to the pathology room.


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    In the pathology department, two doctors waited nervously.


    A girl checked it quickly according to the standard process, but she was still worried and looked at it again and again with the rules and regulations book.


    "It''s an intraoperative freeze. You''re so nervous," another asked.


    "Director Chen said it was an expert from other places who wanted to see pathology."


    "Come on, you must have heard wrong. Now that all our forces are controlling the epidemic, how can there be big cattle from other places for surgery. Besides, even surgery is not impossible. I heard that there are many surgeons among the doctors who come to support. But bring the doctors from the Department of Pathology to Tianhe to make sure there is no problem in the brain?"


    "What''s strange about the pathology department? Huaxi also brought the engineers of the oxygen pipeline."


    "That''s why people are afraid of problems and take pathology experts."


    "The director makes a special call. Be careful. What if it''s a big cow from which hospital? Haven''t you heard that a foreign Professor Bai is in the operating room to support emergency surgery. His level is very high."


    "Professor Bai?"


    "Bethune,"


    "Impossible..."


    Just then, she looked at the door and was stunned.


    Director Chen strode in, followed by a young doctor with "scars" on his face. Sure enough, a foreign doctor followed behind him, with a cat waist and a cautious look.


    "Xiao Liu is on duty. Director Lin told you."


    "Director Chen, said it." a doctor stood up and said carefully, "I''m ready. I''ll do the pathology."


    Director Chen glanced back at Wu Mian.


    "If you don''t violate the system, I''d better come." Wu Mian smiled. "Malignant atrophic papulosis is rare."


    Director Chen knows that Mr. Wu only said half of what he said.


    This disease is rare, and it is unlikely that it can be clearly diagnosed at the level of the third hospital. It''s not disgusting enough to put a "?" in the report.


    Similar things often happen. The surgeon doesn''t know whether to cut or not.


    You say cut, pathology is not confirmed; Not cut? It says malignant.


    This "?" is the sign of disgusting people.


    However, there is no way. The pathology department also has its own difficulties. In particular, the positive rate of intraoperative freezing is lower than that of paraffin blocks. People with insufficient level can''t see it.


    "This is Mr. Wu, the deputy editor in chief of the tenth edition of diagnostics." Professor Chen briefly introduced, "Mr. Wu wants to do pathology himself. You should prepare for it."


    The two doctors looked at Wu Mian in amazement.


    The man looked young, but there were deep marks on his face, as if he had been cut several times and disfigured. The tenth edition of diagnostics? He compiled it? Director Chen, are you sure you''re not kidding?


    A doctor began to prepare quickly. Professor bellac pulled Wu Mian, "boss, I have something to ask you."


    Wu Mian handed over the pathological specimen to the pathologist, apologized and squinted with Director Chen, and walked out of the pathology department with beilac.


    Intraoperative freezing means that the tissue removed from the operating table is frozen into hard blocks at about - 20 degrees in the freezer and made into slices for rapid diagnosis. The freezing time is 5-10 minutes, and Wu Mian is not in a hurry.


    "Bellac, what do you want to say?" Wu Mian asked after leaving the pathology department.


    At this time, the three hospitals are deserted. If it is not necessary, no one will come to the hospital at this time.


    Like a thief, beilac looked back and forth, gathered around Wu Mian, but was kicked by Wu Mian.


    "Keep a distance." Wu Mian frowned.


    "Boss, you''re so awesome! I''ve been thinking for a day and finally figured out what you''re going to do," Professor beilac said.


    "What do you want to do?"


    "Are you worried about causing panic and still forcing doctors and nurses to support Tianhe?" Professor beilac said with an expression I understand, "in fact, everyone in your expert group knows that the situation is impossible to reverse!"


    "It must be so. They only need a plane to go!"


    "Your imagination is so rich," said Wu Mian contemptuously.


    "But why did you deliberately make yesterday''s data look so scary? Shouldn''t you... I know, let ordinary people get used to it and accept it. This is a heavenly punishment, it must be!"


    Professor beilac said carelessly.


    "What are you talking about? I''ll give you 30 seconds and I''ll go back to freeze." Wu Mian said coldly.


    "Boss, were the doctors and nurses who came to support us pointed at by guns? Otherwise, they used money! It must be so. They don''t know that the money can''t be spent at all. What''s your name again?"


    "Ghost coin." Wu Mian''s face was gloomy and wanted to drip water.


    "Yes! It''s a ghost coin! In fact, it''s a ghost coin."


    "Bellac, I think this is the difference between China and the city on the top of the mountain." Wu Mian sighed and said patiently, "you were there when I came to support."


    "That was once. Everyone didn''t know what virus it was. They thought it was a very common one."


    "Well, if you say money, the doctors and nurses who come to support may give some subsidies. But whether the money can be distributed depends on whether the leaders of the hospital should be wrong. The doctors and nurses who come to support know this in their hearts, but they still come."


    "What do you mean?" Professor beilac looked at Wu Mian suspiciously.


    "I estimate that it would be good for 30% of the people to receive the subsidy, and the money is not much, at least not much compared with wearing protective clothing and fighting against unknown viruses. I ask you, if this happens in the United States, how much do you want to pay for serious diseases?"


    "Boss, dismissal is a very troublesome thing. You are a lifelong professor and may not care about it."


    Wu Mian shrugged.


    "Well, bellac, I''m not lying. The situation is really getting better bit by bit. And the doctors and nurses who come to support are not for money, let alone forced.


    They may sigh after receiving the news, what a trouble; or they may curse their mother. Why don''t those dog day hospital leaders go to the front line. But when it''s their turn, few people will advise. "


    "What a strange value."


    "That''s the difference."

 Chapter 1143

    "Do you have anything else to ask?"


    "I ask to go where you work, boss. Poor Barack suspects that you will leave in a golden Boeing anytime and anywhere."


    "It''s not anytime, anywhere, but I''m leaving soon. I can smell that smell on the boss," another professor bellac added.


    "I won''t go." Wu Mian said, turned to the Department of Pathology, and suddenly turned his head. "I''ll go when the flowers bloom in the spring of Tianhe City. If you say more nonsense, bellac, I''ll let you know why they call me the great devil."


    "Do you... Know they call you the devil behind their back?"


    "You told me how many times you didn''t know, of course I did." Wu Mian raised his eyebrow and turned into the pathology department.


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    Three minutes later, two female doctors in the pathology department watched Wu Mian cut the pathological specimens and sat in front of the microscope.


    It was a mechanic''s job, not a doctor''s job, and the young man finished everything with one hand.


    "Would you like to have a look?" asked Wu Mian.


    "We?"


    "Yes, the film of malignant atrophic papulosis is typical. You will remember it for a lifetime." Wu Mian said with a smile, "can you connect other scenes?"


    The doctor nodded blankly. Is this the rhythm of class? No wonder director Chen called the young man Miss Wu.


    "Morphologically speaking, malignant atrophic papulosis is erythema or red papule in the early stage, and then gradually develops into porcelain white papule with umbilical depression in the center, red dike uplift in the periphery and telangiectasia."


    "The histopathological manifestations were early infiltration of inflammatory cells around the blood vessels in the superficial and deep dermis, and the typical damage was wedge necrosis from the superficial to deep dermis.


    In the infarct site, inflammatory cells infiltrate the small artery wall at the base, there may be thrombosis, later epidermal atrophy and thinning, dermal collagen sclerosis, and mucin deposition in the sclerotic area of dermis. "


    Wu Mian said casually while adjusting the microscope.


    The little doctor in the pathology department listened with silly eyes. In a trance, he seemed to go back to the time when he was still in class many years ago.


    But in the current situation, I have to have class. Is this... Sure he''s not ill?


    "Under the histopathology of this patient''s lesion, the periphery of the epidermal lesion is mainly dendritic vessels, loop vessels and irregular vessels, and the central shape is irregular white unstructured area..."


    Wu Mian took an intraoperative freeze and talked for five minutes. Then he turned back and said to Director Chen, "director Chen, please call the operating room. The patient can wake up and return to the ordinary ward."


    "Oh." if director Chen didn''t know nothing about pathology, he would have fallen over and grabbed a lens to see what the intraoperative freezing of malignant atrophic papulosis was like.


    When he called, Wu Mian took a piece of paper and wrote something on it.


    "Director Chen, this is the treatment plan." Wu Mian stood up and handed the paper to Director Chen. "Please talk to the ward doctor."


    The words aspirin enteric coated tablets 100mg, once D, dipyridamole 50mg, three times d are written on the paper. The words are dragon flying and Phoenix dancing. There is also the signature of Wu Mian below.


    "Miss Wu, that''s ok?" director Chen asked in a daze.


    "At present, there is no effective treatment plan for malignant atrophic papulosis, mainly symptomatic treatment, anticoagulant and antiplatelet treatment." Wu Mian smiled and continued, "the patient belongs to the type with severe symptoms, but it is not too serious under the microscope. Only anticoagulant and antiplatelet aggregation treatment can be used, and immunosuppressant is not needed for the time being."


    "No rule of law?"


    "Try oral medicine first. Of course, the patient''s condition is stable after operation." Wu Mian said. "It should be able to control the condition and specific follow-up treatment. If the patient has questions, he can go to jianxie hospital to find me when the epidemic situation is over."


    The epidemic is over


    These four words almost didn''t tell director Chen''s tears.


    "Miss Wu, i... think the patient should come to you." director Chen stammered.


    He bowed his head, unwilling to show his emotions.


    "At that time, the flowers will bloom in spring. Maybe I''ll come to Tianhe university to see the cherry blossoms." Wu Mian smiled. "I don''t know which hospital I saw before, but I don''t think I''ve seen Xiehe. I don''t have to run so far. I can see it at the door."


    Director Chen nodded hard.


    Are the flowers blooming in spring? It seems to be coming soon.


    "If it''s all right, I''ll wait for the anesthesiologist and instrument nurse to go back and rest." Wu Mian and director Chen said, "just contact me if there''s something on this side."


    "Well, Miss Wu, I''m sure I''ll trouble you often."


    "No trouble."


    When Wu Mian left, the little doctor of the pathology department took director Chen and asked East and West.


    The young doctor named Wu Mian has a smell of superior doctors in his speech and behavior. He looks like an overbearing president.


    If there were not several "scars" on his face, he should be a handsome young man.


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    Wu Mian went out of the third courtyard, sat casually next to the flower bed and dialed Ren Haitao and Chen Lu.


    "Boss, are you really not going?"


    "I''ll be back in a few days," Wu Mian said. "When the shelter hospital closes, I''ll come here for surgery... If necessary."


    "..." Professor bellac stared at Wu Mian and the great demon king of Massachusetts with distrust in his eyes.


    At the end of the epidemic, is the demon king saying that an apocalyptic virus will be completely controlled by the Chinese? How can he say such absurd words.


    "You''ll be unhappy if you say you have a brain problem, but these clearly happen when your eyelids are low." Wu Mian smiled and explained to Professor beilac, "it was an encounter before, and suddenly encountered a new and perfect virus. It''s hard to control when it''s found. What do you say to do?"


    "We have a reporting mechanism, a CDC, and..."


    "Don''t be ridiculous," said Wu Mian contemptuously. "I know CDC better than you. You''re talking about the ideal situation. From the perspective of God, if only the social operation were so simple."


    "Boss, I don''t think you''re right."


    "E-cigarette pneumonia has been popular for several months?" Wu Mian sneered and asked, "a brand-new disease, which is not studied, but used by Marlboro to crack down on e-cigarettes. In other words, Marlboro also produces e-cigarettes. I don''t have time to study it carefully.


    However, the CDC did not care and did not control the problem. It is estimated that the United States has now begun to mutate countless subtypes. "


    "..." bellac looked at Wu Mian in a daze.


    "Japan is also becoming popular. I have contact with a laboratory in Osaka," Wu Mian said, looking into beilac''s eyes. "The article should be published in the near future. The content is that they believe that Japan''s new pneumonia is transmitted from the United States."


    Bellac''s eyes stared like brass bells.


    "It''s obvious when H1N1 happens. If you don''t check it, you just don''t have it. Are you kidding me about the early warning mechanism?" Wu Mian said contemptuously.

 Chapter 1144

    Wu Mian was on duty again in the afternoon of the 14th.


    Zheng Kaixuan followed behind with flying eyebrows. Wu Mian asked, but Zheng Kaixuan didn''t say.


    Wu Mian is not interested in similar things. The love during the new pneumonia period is not romantic, but it is also very interesting.


    Came to the shelter hospital and changed his clothes. Wu Mian carefully put on the Yellow Rabbit''s ears and stroked them. The big yellow rabbit''s ears trembled a few times, and it was a mess.


    "Miss Wu, your hobby..." Zheng Kaixuan said with a smile.


    "It''s easy to find." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it''s not good to pull your neck and shout. There are so many patients in the shelter hospital."


    "I think Jianghan square dance is very lively."


    "Just like it. There''s no need to make it the same in every shelter hospital." Wu Mian stroked the rabbit''s ear and said as he walked, "as long as it can stabilize the patient''s mood, no matter what method is used, it''s a good way."


    Assemble, enter the contaminated area, and shift with the medical staff on duty.


    The inpatient on duty always looked at Wu Mian''s big yellow rabbit ears and felt funny, but he couldn''t really laugh at Mr. Wu. He knew the importance of this.


    "Seven patients were discharged in the morning, and 22 patients have turned negative, and the patients who have been negative twice..." the general manager of the hospital happily introduced the current situation of the shelter hospital.


    No matter which class or where the doctor comes from, he will be happy as long as he talks about negative or negative patients.


    "Very good," said Wu Mian.


    "In the afternoon, a group of patients came."


    Wu Mian didn''t care. Now it''s just the first step of the long march. The next goal is that there are people like beds in the shelter hospital, instead of making beds available for patients to be hospitalized.


    As for the next step


    Cabin rest, a simple term, weighs more than a thousand pounds at the moment, so that Wu Mian doesn''t dare to think.


    If the cabin can be closed, it means that this encounter has won a comprehensive victory. Next, just cure the patients in the designated hospital.


    Come step by step. Wu Mian is afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, so he doesn''t think about similar things.


    The inpatient of the last shift always introduced the situation of patients one by one. He only explained the patients who were slightly ill and might be transferred to the designated hospital.


    "Doctor, are you still working in meituan?" a middle-aged man glanced at the big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head all the way, and finally asked when Wu Mian and the general manager of the hospital came in front of him.


    "No." Wu Mian stroked his ears. "Meituan''s is not so soft."


    "Are you... Hungry? I have OCD." the patient whispered.


    This patient is not in the list of patients for the general shift handover in the hospital. Wu Mian is also strange. It is estimated that it is a new patient who came in during his rest.


    "Why OCD? This is Mr. Wu Mian. There is a mark to identify." the general manager of the hospital explained.


    "Isn''t it serious?" Wu Mian asked with narrowed eyes. "Do you use two sets of app for ordering? Why are you OCD?"


    "Don''t mention it. I''m always bullied with an app," the patient said. "After years of experience, as long as there is no competition, monopoly capital will kick its nose and face."


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned. Unexpectedly, he heard the word monopoly capital in the shelter hospital.


    He was in a trance and suddenly thought of Owen. I don''t know what the cargo is doing. Call him after the cabin is closed.


    "Hehe, how can you monopolize the capital if you order a takeout?" the hospitalized manager smiled.


    It''s a good thing that the patient can talk nonsense in high spirits. He doesn''t mind talking more.


    "I usually use meituan, but it took me a while to order at the unit. Compared with my colleagues who are hungry, I found that the discount was less and began to cook."


    "At that time, there was an app killing event for tourism, so I studied it carefully. I didn''t know the principle of the big data they used, but I could feel it. I unloaded meituan and changed it. Hungry? It''s not easy to use, but there are discounts. Hungry? It''s very humble. I gave me a 3 yuan member and a lot of coupons."


    "Later?" asked Wu Mian curiously.


    He never paid attention to these details of life. Eat? Just eat enough. Wu Mian has no special requirements.


    "When I find that the price of hungry members increases after use, I''ll unload it and change it for meituan."


    "Repeated horizontal jump? Is it useful?" Wu Mian asked curiously.


    "Useful, 10 yuan members don''t do it, at least 5 yuan can." the patient is a little proud: "send me a text message every day, and I don''t pay attention to it. Later, I said that 5 yuan members, and I opened it. But every time I use meituan, I turn it on when I''m hungry. I believe their big data can show the existence of rival apps."


    "It won''t work. You can''t modify the whole program alone." Wu Mian thought about what the patient said. Although he didn''t know very well, he could ease his nervous spirit.


    "A month later, the price increased again, and the membership became 10 yuan per month. I simply unloaded all apps and cooked for myself. I ate fast food for months, which was very greasy and instant noodles. Don''t you say that Master Kang''s failure was due to takeout? I have to take care of instant noodles from time to time."


    "Hahaha, well, you''re right." Wu Mian smiled and was very happy.


    "After more than half a month, I downloaded meituan. He gave me 10 yuan for members every quarter and various God vouchers. When I was hungry, there were all kinds of non threshold 9 yuan red envelopes to use. I just wanted to introduce my experience. As a result, the epidemic broke out."


    "Don''t tell me. I''ll try it back."


    "We must not let a certain capital completely monopolize the industry. At that time, we looked at taking advantage of it for a year and a half. If we got used to it, we would be severely slaughtered." the patient finally concluded.


    Wu Mian stretched out his right hand and thumbed up.


    "Hey hey!" the patient saw that Wu Mian supported his idea. He smiled and stared at the big yellow rabbit''s ears on his head.


    "I''m not the younger brother of meituan, but fortunately they were there during the epidemic. I don''t know whether the capital is good, but the takeout and express boys are good." Wu Mian said, "the state has taken out the strategic reserve meat. Although there is no shortage, it always feels that there is something wrong. If you are greedy, you''ll order some takeout, but it seems that you can''t eat these days."


    "I''ve heard that, including Shunfeng''s younger brother, are lining up for nucleic acid testing. Only those who have nothing to do can be allowed to work."


    After chatting with the patients for a while, Wu Mian didn''t waste any more time. He sent the general manager away. He did it behind the table and began to look at the medical records to master the situation of all patients in the shelter hospital.


    Three hours later, there was news that a new batch of four patients were sent.


    "Go and pick it up." Wu Mian stood up and said.

 Chapter 1145

    Wu Mian came to the gate of the shelter.


    Although the temperature in Tianhe City is not high, it cannot be compared with the northeast, let alone the Inner Mongolia boundary to the west of Daxinganling.


    On that side, the cold current from Siberia is not blocked by the Daxinganling Mountains, but it''s really cold. The cold wind can blow into the bones.


    In fact, Tianhe also has the benefits of Tianhe. At least the temperature is appropriate. Wu Mian thought of it in a mess in his mind.


    It''s in the northeast. The difficulty is + 5. It''s certainly not so convenient to establish a shelter hospital. A few days ago, Lao Lin said that the mask was full of ice and had no protective function at all.


    A sedan car is coming. It''s not fast. It''s estimated that the patient behind is afraid of the wind and doesn''t adapt.


    The number of negative pressure 120 in the city is limited, and thousands of patients can''t be sent with 120, even with the support of other provinces and cities.


    Wu Mian felt guilty, but there was no way.


    Suddenly an idea came to mind. Wu Mian found that his prediction of the situation from the beginning was wrong.


    I have added one less item - People''s sacrifice and understanding for curing diseases.


    Before Wu Mian thought it over, he drove to the door of the shelter hospital. A nurse came forward to record the patients and handed over to the doctors and volunteers on the bus.


    The doctor in the car was stunned when he saw the big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head.


    But he still has something to do. In recent days, the city has pulled a net to search and collect all the receivables. He is busy becoming a dog and has no time to talk more.


    One of the patients was special, and the doctor explained a few more words.


    It was a 66 year old man with Hodgkin''s lymphoma and a new type of pneumonia.


    Wu Mian frowned after listening to the doctor''s introduction and said seriously, "the upper age limit of the shelter hospital is 65 years old, and there is no serious illness. What''s the matter with this patient?"


    "Boss, that''s right." the doctor said, "I wanted to send the patient to Jinyintan, but it was full of beds and had to wait 24-36 hours. The patient insisted on being hospitalized immediately, even if it was a shelter hospital."


    Wu Mian sighed.


    The various rules and regulations of the hospital are of no use at all. It''s like being in an outpatient clinic. It''s certainly good for those who are willing to make trouble. The cost of violation is too low.


    I still remember communicating in a hospital of the military region. The interns on that side were wearing camouflage clothes and white clothes. Wu Mian was telling a film to the students in the clinic. The door of the consulting room was kicked open.


    A young patient scolded and said, why don''t you see a doctor when you hear someone here.


    When he saw clearly that five or six strong young men with small flat heads and camouflage clothes stood up, he immediately bent down and smiled and said he had gone to the wrong consulting room.


    Similar things emerge one after another, and Wu Mian has long been used to it. The patient is so big that what he says is what he says.


    And do not pick the environment, it is estimated that he is afraid of infecting his family. Wu Mian understands.


    Sure enough, the accompanying doctor continued.


    "Boss, please take it first. The old man is also afraid of infecting his family at home. I reported it to the headquarters. Once there is a bed in the gold and silver pool, I will turn to it immediately."


    "OK." Wu Mian didn''t refuse, nodded.


    "Young man, I''m really sorry." the patient came over and although he saw that Wu Mian''s big yellow rabbit''s ears were strange, he still made a serious apology, "I won''t live long. Even if pneumonia doesn''t kill me, I also have cancer. I''m thinking about finding a place to die. It won''t cause you any trouble."


    The patient was wearing a thick down jacket, but the swollen lymph nodes above the clavicle of the left neck were visible to the naked eye. Wu Mian''s visual diameter should be about 6cm.


    Wu Mian''s heart softened, narrowed his eyes and said, "old man, you see what you said, Hodgkin''s lymphoma is one of the few curable adult malignant diseases. How can you say it''s waiting to die."


    "Don''t comfort me. I know what''s going on in my body." the patient sighed. "This pneumonia is said to be a self limiting disease. First of all, we should enhance immunity. My body can''t hold up. It''s okay. I''m prepared. It''s all life."


    "Is there a film? Let me have a look?" asked Wu Mian.


    "No," said the patient, "doctor..."


    The patient involuntarily glanced at the big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head and said, "I''m just afraid of infecting my little grandson, so when I found it positive, I took the volunteers to the shelter. Don''t be surprised, don''t be surprised."


    "No, our conditions are limited. Your veteran will focus on it. If you have any comments, we will make rectification as soon as possible."


    "It''s all right. It doesn''t matter to sleep on the road as long as you''re not at home." the old patient bowed down and expressed his apology.


    Wu Mian had nothing to say and received the patient. A nurse arranged the patient''s bed. Wu Mian gave a special instruction and asked them to arrange the elderly patients in the middle.


    It''s better to be warm than to be blown by the wind against the door.


    The new patients measured their body temperature, heart rate, pulse and blood oxygen saturation, and recorded the values one by one.


    The blood oxygen saturation of the old patient was about 90%, which was not enough to absorb oxygen. Wu Mian had a bottom in his heart after reading it.


    "Old man, how long have you been ill?"


    "I found it for 4 months and had several courses of radiotherapy. Originally, the doctor told me that I was recovering well, but who knows I caught up with the epidemic." the old man told me his medical history without complaining or sighing, just like talking about others.


    "When did you start having a fever?"


    "Three days ago," the patient said, "I often had low fever, so I didn''t care too much. Fever, night sweat, weight loss and fatigue are very similar to the symptoms of this new pneumonia. Who knows, I was infected."


    "How are you feeling now?"


    While chatting, Wu Mian understood the specific situation of the patient.


    After 15 minutes, Wu Mian said, "according to what you said, pneumonia can still be controlled. Don''t be too pessimistic. You can continue radiotherapy for up to one month."


    "Ha ha." the old man smiled, "young man, you are comforting me. Be careful, I used to work as a political worker. I see a lot of things life and death, especially many patients with cancer in my unit. I care about them."


    "Does your company still have this activity?"


    "Old state-owned enterprises always have to send some consolation products," the old man said. "I''ve seen many colleagues scared to death. It''s my turn. You can''t rest assured."


    Wu Mian nodded, and the big yellow rabbit''s ears trembled.


    "Are you... Just delivering takeout?" the old man finally couldn''t help asking.


    "No." Wu Mian smiled, "I''m the general manager of the hospital, just the general manager said by the doctor who sent you. Now everyone wears the same clothes, which is difficult to recognize. I can recognize it at a glance when I wear this thing. Old man, if you have something to do, go to me and don''t stand it."

 Chapter 1146

    Wu Mian scanned the medical records to master the existing patients in the shelter hospital.


    "Brother, guess how many sweets I have in my hand. If it''s right, I''ll give you both." Chu Zhixi stood in front of Wu Mian with his back and narrowed his eyes.


    "Old stem, can''t laugh, change a new one."


    "What''s wrong with you? The kitten said that my Tas1r2 gene lacks 247 base pairs and can''t synthesize the protein required by the sweet taste receptor, so I can''t taste sweet. What do I want sugar for?" Chu Zhixi said seriously.


    "The dog smiled." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said leisurely, "so this sugar is made by Abbas sweet stimulated by amylase reaction. When you eat it, it stimulates you ¦Â The olfactory nerve reflex arc, so you will still feel the sweet taste. This is the taste of love. "


    "Hey, hey." Chu Zhixi was in a good mood. He stood in front of Wu Mian''s table and asked, "brother, you''re in a good mood, too."


    "If a patient leaves the hospital, he can look forward to the next node - bed and others."


    "On that day, I''m afraid it won''t be long before we can go home." Chu Zhixi said.


    "Almost, really when the bed and others, it is estimated that they can add zero in two weeks, and then wait a few days to go home." Wu Mian said, "tired, suddenly miss home."


    "When you get home, you must have a good sleep for three days and three nights. No one wants to wake me up."


    "I''m worried about being scolded to death by my mother when I get home." Wu Mian was a little nervous.


    "Mom doesn''t have time to scold you. She helps in the neighborhood committee. Now even Lao Lin is down the mountain."


    "Lao Lin, I know. It''s hard work to be arranged to go to the intersection." Wu Mian smiled and raised his hand to stroke a rabbit''s ear. The Yellow Rabbit''s ears flickered and trembled slightly, making a mess.


    They chatted lightly, thinking of where to say, without thinking.


    This feeling is particularly good.


    "Uncle." a little boy came quietly with his hands on his back, as if he was hiding something.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian knew him. He came to find a physics teacher and said I love you with his classmates.


    "Is that cos on your head?"


    "A lover gave it to me." Wu Mian smiled. "What''s the matter? Does it look strange?"


    "I showed your video to my classmates. They all like you very much."


    "It''s nice to thank them for me." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said.


    "Today is Valentine''s day. They asked me to make a small gift for you. I wish you a happy Valentine''s day." the little boy said and took his hand out from behind.


    A small windmill stacked with white paper appeared in front of Wu Mian.


    "Wow ~" Chu Zhixi exclaimed.


    She and Wu Mian have never been Valentine''s day. Even this day has been forgotten because of Tianhe''s busyness and tension.


    "It''s so nice. You blow your breath." Wu Mian stood up, lay on the table, leaned over and looked at the little windmill.


    The little boy was stunned, then scratched his head and said with a smile, "I forgot you were wearing protective clothes and couldn''t breathe out."


    He pulled down his mask, took a deep breath and exhaled.


    The windmill rotates like a big windmill in the wilderness, moving slowly and full of vitality.


    "Thank you." Wu Mian took the windmill from the child, looked at it and said with a smile, "in addition, thank your classmates for me."


    "Hmm!" the little boy nodded hard, "uncle, it''s hard!"


    "Not hard." Wu Mian looked at the windmill and asked, "your test yesterday was negative. Are you looking forward to going home?"


    "It''s all right," said the little boy. "When I go home, it''s the same as here. It''s all online classes and chatting with my classmates. My parents are not there and can''t control me."


    Wu Mian smiled and tried not to kill the little boy.


    "Do you have a pen? Lend it to me." Wu Mian asked.


    "Uncle, what are you doing?"


    "Write," said Wu Mian. "The words written on the windmill are more interesting."


    "Really!" the little boy immediately ran back to find a pen.


    Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "brother, you are really in a good mood."


    "That''s right." Wu Mian also thinks so. "I must be very happy to think of seeing Liang in front."


    "And don''t you think the atmosphere in the shelter is much more harmonious than expected."


    "You don''t have to spend money. Food and accommodation are managed by the state. As long as you can calm down, you will get better slowly." Wu Mian said.


    "If only there were no money for medical treatment in the future."


    "That''s the goal. Who knows when it will be achieved." Wu Mian said, "don''t think about it. Cherish your time in the shelter."


    "By the way, I saw a lot of people on the Internet saying bitterly that this is not good, that is not good." Chu Zhixi reached out and touched Wu Mian''s rabbit ear, narrowed his eyes and said.


    "I haven''t planted any land yet," said Wu Mian contemptuously. "Don''t forget to add some patients'' wechat and point out photos and videos."


    "Yes." Chu Zhixi said, "I''m going to compare my heart with the next batch of discharged patients."


    "Hey." Wu Mian smiled.


    Just be happy.


    Looking back on his worries before the establishment of the shelter hospital, Wu Mian felt a little funny.


    It seems that it has been too long abroad to keep up with some ideas.


    The headmaster didn''t seem so worried about himself. The facts proved him right.


    "Uncle, here you are!" the little boy ran back and gave the pen to Wu Mian.


    "What do you write?"


    Wu Mian looked at the little boy and asked.


    "Happy Valentine''s day."


    "No." Wu Mian said, "tomorrow is not Valentine''s day. By the way, Netease donated winter vacation homework. Do you want to?"


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    "Ha ha, brother, don''t make trouble." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    Wu Mian took a pen and said, "I really want to see you children grow up right away."


    "Why?"


    "You caught up with the rising period of the country and experienced the epidemic personally..."


    Wu Mian said faintly. Halfway through his words, he stopped.


    "Uncle, and then?"


    "What do you think of our handling this time?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No," said the little boy, "uncle, I can surf the Internet too. Don''t bully me."


    "There have been deaths of patients with new pneumonia in the United States and Japan. Maybe in a few months or years, when you grow up and understand what we have experienced, you will sincerely feel that this kind of thing is vulnerable to the Chinese people and win so."


    The little boy didn''t understand what Wu Mian was saying.


    "I''m really looking forward to what you will become."


    Wu Mian moved quickly and handed the windmill to the little boy in a few minutes.


    He glanced at it and drew many rough lines with a ballpoint pen. He couldn''t see any words.


    "Uncle?"


    "Blow it."


    The little boy tried to blow.


    The windmill turned. As the speed became faster and faster, a few words appeared in front of me.


    the country is prosperous and the people are at peace.

 Chapter 1147

    Taoist Lin finally got to rest.


    "Zhao Zhe, don''t go home. Follow me to the Taoist temple." Taoist Lin warmly invited.


    These days, he and Zhao zhe have been regarded as comrades in arms in the trenches and have forged a profound combat friendship.


    Life and death is the best way to eliminate the boundaries between people. If there were no epidemic, Taoist Lin and Zhao zhe would never be friends for a lifetime.


    Zhao zhe also knows it''s inconvenient to go home.


    Recently, there have been many incidents of refusing medical staff and volunteers to go home in the community. At first, Zhao zhe felt cold and discouraged.


    But Taoist Lin enlightened him many times, and gradually Zhao zhe felt that what Lao Lin said was reasonable.


    Grievances are only temporary.


    "We live in Houshan, one house per person, and WiFi. We also want to watch TV."


    "OK," Zhao zhe said vaguely.


    "Don''t be so sad. Why?" Taoist Lin smiled. "It''s not playing stand-alone games. It''s the people''s heart. You''re still young."


    "Taoist priest Lin, I understand everything you say, but I''m just uncomfortable." Zhao zhe sighed and said.


    "That''s good," Taoist Lin said with a smile. "You don''t really think that when you are a volunteer, someone will send you off."


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    "Don''t talk nonsense. It''s good to have a place to live. It''s definitely more comfortable to go to the back of laogua mountain than your home." Taoist Lin said with a smile, "why do you think so much? Look, little martial uncle, they may not have any good fruit when they go to the front line."


    "No." Zhao zhe was stunned.


    "Based on my understanding of the hospital... It''s an extreme situation to say that no good fruit is eaten, but everyone will think it hasn''t happened."


    "I''ll go... That''s Tianhe!" Zhao zhe was stunned.


    "Let me give you an example." Taoist Lin got on the bus. The BMW engine rattled for five seconds before it caught fire. "The state should have policies, but what do you think of the personnel of the hospital?"


    "What do you think? That''s a subsidy for front-line personnel."


    "Cut." Taoist Lin said contemptuously, "you still want to work in the mechanism. It''s estimated that your life is not easy."


    "OK..." Zhao zhe said.


    "Which Dean can be less when financial subsidies are made? I saw the dean of Medical University a few days ago... Really want to kick him."


    "Huh?"


    "Don''t go to the front-line commander. He stood at the door of the fever ward and bowed. It looked like saying goodbye to the body. It was unlucky at first sight. Son of a bitch, I don''t know how the goods became the dean." Taoist Lin scolded directly.


    "Ha ha ha." Zhao zhe smiled happily.


    "The horse yard belongs to the kind that is not afraid of anything. He eats with his little martial uncle and has bright eyes. He understands the reason and carries all the presidents of the second hospital to the front line." Taoist Lin said, "but in other hospitals, as long as the president is not a person and hides in the office every day, he says he is in the front line. What can you do?"


    "Yes."


    "They must rush ahead when they divide the money. At that time, only a few people can divide the money."


    "Not really."


    "Why not? There''s a lot of truth. I can think of a lot when I think about it." Taoist Lin said. "For example, contacting diagnosed patients is the first line. What do you think we are?"


    Zhao zhe recalled the bitter days of these days. After getting on the bus, the ice in the mask began to melt by the hot air, and the ticking water fell down, cold.


    "However, no one on the front line wants to do this." Taoist Lin drove back to laogua mountain and said as he walked, "for example, little martial uncle, I heard a big chaebol want to take him to the United States and send him an island."


    "...." Zhao zhe said nothing.


    "It''s called family and country feelings. Don''t be dazed. When the epidemic is over, the dean will give a lot of benefits if he is willing to be a person. No one can say anything. For example, I talked with the horse yard yesterday, and he said he was going to prepare some external nurses."


    "I''ll... Directly prepare it?" Zhao Zhe''s eyes lit up. In the provincial capital, he naturally knew what the preparation meant.


    Dean Ma is so generous. He prepares it directly for front-line nurses!


    "Of course, the doctors and nurses in jianxie hospital who went to Tianhe wrote a suicide note." Taoist Lin said, "it''s normal for the establishment. One of my classmates studied in Pengcheng in 2003 when the s virus. At that time, the president of Pengcheng only studied. The doctors and nurses were willing to go to the serious disease, directly give it to the establishment and stay."


    "And then?"


    "My classmates must rush up. That''s the establishment of Pengcheng!" Taoist Lin smiled. "But if you encounter an inappropriate Dean, you must compete with front-line personnel even for state subsidies."


    "Nobody cares?" Zhao zhe said angrily.


    "Reasoning is the most troublesome thing. People say it on the front line. There are flatterers to testify. Do you have a way?"


    "Also." Zhao zhe sighed.


    "This is life. Don''t be depressed. Come back to laogua mountain with me." Taoist Lin said with a smile, "you don''t want that subsidy in the face of the wind and snow. Besides, I can give you a few money. Here''s 2000 yuan. Are you willing to stand in the wind and snow one day in cold weather?"


    "But I''m not willing."


    "There are many things that make you unhappy, but in the past, those people couldn''t make a sound and you couldn''t see it." Taoist Lin said earnestly, "take a bath after you go back. At this time, you can take a hot bath and brush the video. How happy you should be."


    "I want to make a video with Dalu."


    "Forget, you have a daughter-in-law." Taoist Lin glanced at Zhao Zhe and said with a smile, "how''s your daughter-in-law on the front line?"


    "His face is full of wrinkles. He''s old and ugly."


    "You dare say it behind your back."


    "I''m not stupid." Zhao zhe said with a smile, "I''m sorry. What else can I say? I won''t cry in front of you."


    "How about their side? I haven''t talked to little martial uncle recently."


    "Ah? You didn''t talk to Wu Mian?"


    "I''m afraid." Taoist Lin said in distress. "Little martial uncle has a dog face. Turning his face is faster than turning a book. It''s clearly what he said. If I said it, he would scold me and clean up the door."


    "Say what?"


    Taoist Lin wanted to gossip, but he hesitated for a long time and finally gave up.


    "I kind of Miss Lin Yun," Taoist Lin said softly.


    Zhao zhe knew that he didn''t dare to see Lin Yun after he went back. Taoist Lin was afraid that he was carrying a virus, so he could only have a look at the video with Lin Yun.


    The epidemic shattered the old life.


    "I want to show it too," Zhao zhe said.


    "What did your family Dalu say? Let''s listen. The new addition on the side of Tianhe came down today, but it startled me yesterday."


    "Wu Mian said it was a good thing." Zhao zhe said, "Da Lu told me that she could come back when the flowers bloom in spring."


    Taoist Lin glanced at the road ahead, full of snow and deep ruts.


    in the warm spring , flowers are coming out with a rush?


    Who knows when it will arrive.

 Chapter 1148

    Guo Ruming traveled all over the designated hospitals and photographed enough materials. He is confident that after editing, it will be a documentary with historical status.


    Guo Ruming has been busy these days. He went deep into the front line to interview and record countless pictures. Sometimes he feels very excited when he thinks of it. Especially seeing the situation getting better day by day, this mood is even stronger.


    Today, he took a task to take pictures of all the medical staff who came to Tianhe for support.


    In itself, this is not the work of the film crew, but there are not enough front-line propaganda staff. Guo Ruming helped win the shooting tasks of several shelter hospitals.


    "Director Guo, which hospital do you start from?" the assistant asked.


    "Tianhe living room." Guo Ruming replied without thinking.


    "Find Miss Wu?" the assistant said with a smile.


    "Are you sure?" Guo Ruming said, "I haven''t seen Mr. Wu for a long time, and I don''t know whether he is good or not."


    "It should be no problem. Recently, patients in various shelter hospitals have been discharged and isolated home. Mr. Wu should be in a good mood."


    Guo Ruming nodded. He thought so, too.


    When they first came, there was no smile on the faces of all the medical staff. The dull atmosphere was extremely depressing and breathless.


    But Guo Ruming can clearly feel that in recent days, more and more smiles appear on the faces of medical staff.


    The situation is changing imperceptibly. Although the shelter hospital is still overcrowded, Guo Ruming has this judgment.


    In particular, patients were discharged from the shelter on February 11. On February 12, Zhong said that the epidemic ended in April. Guo Ruming was keenly aware of the connection, but he just guessed.


    "First go to Erqiao to record the video data." Guo Ruming said, "Mr. Wu gets off work at 8 o''clock in time."


    "The young man guarding the second bridge is not easy."


    The guard of the Second Yangtze River Bridge in Tianhe City is a technician from Shanxi. He was originally on duty in the new year. His colleague went home for the new year. When his colleague came back, he could have a holiday.


    But unexpectedly, the young man stuck to the Second Yangtze River Bridge for nearly a month.


    It''s a month away from the unsealing of Tianhe City. It''s estimated that he will continue to stick to it.


    Just stick to it, it''s enough to be respected, no matter what position.


    While sticking to his position, the technician also tried to light up the lights on the Second Yangtze River Bridge, spell the word "Tianhe refueling", and silently cheer up the city in his own way.


    When Guo Ruming first saw the lights on the Second Yangtze River Bridge, he asked his assistant to contact him and interviewed the technician guarding the second bridge the next day.


    What he said was very simple, and he didn''t say anything heroic to the camera.


    Guo Ruming knows that most people are nervous when facing the camera. They do much more than they say.


    There are some lenses and pictures of Erqiao on hand, but Guo Ruming is not satisfied.


    The light of the second bridge is the whole river of heaven during this period... This is a bit exaggerated, but at least it dispelled the haze in Guo Ruming''s heart and let him see hope.


    This is the insistence of ordinary people.


    Guo Ruming can''t forget how his heart surged when he first saw the light of Tianhe refueling on the second bridge.


    We must keep this picture and describe it in detail in lens language for future generations.


    This is a belief, an optimism and a strength.


    At seven o''clock every night, Wen Rui lights up the lights on the second bridge as scheduled. Before the epidemic, it was a beautiful landscape painting.


    After the outbreak began, the independent security officer Wen Rui turned the landscape painting into words such as Tianhe refueling, China refueling and paying tribute to the anti epidemic hero.


    Guo Ruming led his team to the Bank of the Yangtze River. Instead of disturbing the night watchman Wen Rui, he found many angles to leave the image at this time.


    Tianhe


    come on.


    Neon flashing, the river under the bridge flows slowly, reflecting the light. Those four words seem to light up the whole Yangtze River and the whole world.


    The depressed and depressed Tianhe City has a glimmer of hope.


    Even if it is only a trace, it is also bright, which means that an ordinary person working in Tianhe has not lost hope and confidence. Instead of losing confidence, he tried to inspire the people around him and devote himself with his weak strength.


    From a distance, a small insignificant figure could be seen walking under the light. Guo Ruming didn''t know if it was his illusion, but he would rather believe that he really saw Wen Rui.


    Every night when the light is on, Wen Rui will come out of the plank house and go to the place where the light of the whole bridge can be seen to take photos, record and report. If he sees any light problem, he will report it truthfully, and then repair it according to the instructions of the superior.


    This is Wen Rui''s work. Guo Ruming clearly remembers that when interviewing Wen Rui, his words about his work are very common, but much more fluent than previous interviews.


    Now that the light is on, the 27 year old should be patrolling.


    The lights of the second bridge seem insignificant in the whole Tianhe City, but someone still guards the weak light and gives courage to those who see it.


    "UAV aerial photography, ready."


    "Ready."


    A UAV flies up and the route is designed by computer, which can show the grandeur of the Second Yangtze River Bridge and the power of Tianhe refueling to the greatest extent.


    Guo Ruming''s thoughts flew up with the UAV. He seemed to see Tianhe City with high-rise buildings as the background. The suffering was pressing on the top of his head, like a mountain, but it could not press the people across Tianhe and the waist of tens of thousands of medical staff who came to support him.


    Tianhe


    come on.


    Neon lights are reflected in the water of the Yangtze River, rolling East.


    Waves can wash out heroes, but they can''t wash out the heroism of thousands of years.


    Guo Ruming''s eyes are moist from panic, loss and grief to the orderly fight against the epidemic of the century.


    During this time, he felt a lot more vulnerable. He thought that after reading all the vicissitudes of the world, his happiness and anger had already disappeared. But when he came to Tianhe, Guo Ruming always burst into tears like a young man.


    The UAV crossed the Second Yangtze River Bridge and turned back again, flying higher and higher, leaving the background of the Yangtze River, the second bridge, Tianhe refueling and Tianhe City.


    Tianhe, come on! Guo Ruming clenched his fist and said in his heart.


    Twelve minutes later, the assistant asked, "director Guo, do you think it''s ok?"


    "OK, go back and edit. If you''re not satisfied, do it again."


    "Let''s go and see winry?" the assistant asked with a smile.


    The name is easy to remember. It is one word less than Wen Ruian, but everyone feels that there are countless more Ann.


    The country is peaceful and the people are safe.


    "No," said Guo Ruming. "Go to the shelter hospital and prepare to take a picture of Mr. Wu and them."


    "Will Mr. Wu be unhappy? I don''t think he wants to appear in public."


    "Probably not."


    Get on the bus and leave. The word "Tianhe refueling" flashes on the Yangtze River and will never go out.

 Chapter 1149

    "Miss Wu, please take a picture and say a word." the staff greeted.


    The isolation clothes on Wu Mian''s body were soaked with sweat, and the ravines on his face were vertical and horizontal, without the same appearance as the top flow before.


    But his eyes are still bright, like stars in the sky.


    "Director Guo, just say anything?" Wu Mian walked into the humble studio and asked Guo Ruming.


    "Mr. Wu, whatever you want to say." Guo Ruming smiled. "It''s to leave a thought for the front-line staff, not on TV or on the Internet. By the way, take off your mask."


    Wu Mian took off the upper half of the mask and put band aids on several places on his face. He looked like a big child who had just finished a fight with his classmates.


    Embarrassed but calm.


    "Girl, it''s a pity to think about the postponement of the wedding." Wu Mian grinned, his snow-white teeth dazzling in the light.


    "Very good." Guo Ruming said, "Miss Wu, your marriage has been postponed?"


    "Well." Wu Mian put on his mask and nodded, "I can''t help it."


    "That''s a pity."


    "You''re busy, next." the staff greeted the next person.


    Wu Mian goes out of the studio, and Guo Ruming goes out with Wu Mian behind him.


    "Miss Wu, hard work."


    "Director Guo, you really don''t listen to advice. Tianhe is dangerous. You''re not a front-line war reporter. What are you doing here?" Wu Mian narrowed his eyes.


    "I can''t stay at home." Guo Ruming said, "every day, all kinds of information bombard me, making me feel that the sky is falling. It''s better to go out and have a look than to be isolated at home."


    "It''s no better to come to Tianhe."


    "At least I can do what I should do and feel at ease." Guo Ruming said.


    "How long will it take to finish shooting?" Wu Mian didn''t want to continue this topic. He changed the topic and asked.


    "I can''t finish shooting." Guo Ruming told the truth, "it''s said that there are more than 40000 medical staff to support. With volunteers, it''s impossible to take pictures of everyone."


    "It''s also very good. How much you do is how much you do." Wu Mian didn''t insist, and said casually.


    "Mr. Wu, it''s much easier to listen to your tone when I call you than a few days ago. Is it the control of the epidemic?" Guo Ruming asked tentatively.


    "Almost." Wu Mian nodded and said with certainty.


    Guo Ruming feels a bit like a dream.


    National support medical staff are still arriving, but the number is decreasing.


    The number of new people in Tianhe City increased suddenly on the 12th and then returned to normal. It can be seen that it decreased a little, but it was not obvious.


    Judging from various clues, the situation has changed, but Guo Ruming is not sure.


    But when this came out of teacher Wu''s mouth, Guo Ruming''s heart trembled.


    "I have to explain many times every day." Wu Mian smiled. "Everyone probably wants to hear good news."


    "Sure." Guo Ruming nodded.


    "Listen to Mr. Zhong." Wu Mian said, "didn''t Mr. Zhong say that he may meet Liang in the middle and late ten days, and it will end in a month."


    "I thought Zhong was always trying to cheer up the people of the whole country."


    "At this time, we should think carefully." Wu Mian smiled. "Every word should be responsible, or historical responsibility. If you think, we are all doctors, we should bear historical responsibility, so Zhong can carry it."


    What Mr. Wu said seemed different from what Mr. Zhong said, but Guo Ruming didn''t care.


    As long as it''s good news, no matter where it comes from.


    "Mr. Wu, I don''t think it has stopped abroad these days. The epidemic seems to have spread."


    "First of all, I''ll correct your mistake," said Wu Mian. "It''s not spread, but they explode in situ."


    "..." Guo Ruming was stunned.


    Mr. Wu''s statement on this matter is quite different from that on the Internet.


    "Many disagreements. I have been tracking the leakage of the military laboratory in Fort De Maryland for some time. I can responsibly say that the new pneumonia in Tianhe and the e-cigarette pneumonia after the leakage of Maryland biological virus come from different subspecies of the same virus."


    "Er... Really?" Guo Ruming asked subconsciously.


    "Really." Wu Mian smiled, "I''m quietly watching them explode in situ."


    In situ explosion, Guo Ruming smacked this sentence.


    "Tianhe will be almost in March. Tomorrow, 11 patients in our shelter will be discharged and isolated for 7-14 days." Wu Mian said, "if there is no accident."


    "Accident? What do you mean by accident?"


    "I don''t know," said Wu Mian with a smile. He was in a very good mood and his eyes narrowed like a moon. "You mainly read the report. When you say that the shelter hospital began to wait for people in bed, it means that it''s not far from closing the cabin."


    "Woo ~ ~ ~" Guo Ruming sighed.


    The news from Wu Mian is really good news. At least some people are sure to tell themselves that the epidemic has been controlled.


    "It''s not easy, it''s really not easy," muttered Guo Ruming.


    "It''s too early to say."


    "This is the best thing I''ve heard." Guo Ruming smiled, with wrinkled eyes and white hair on his temples. "Mr. Wu, I imagined that if one day the epidemic was controlled, I would make what I saw into a film."


    "Oh, you''ve come to draw materials." Wu Mian joked.


    "Always leave something. But guess what? Every time I conceive this plot, I always feel that there are all kinds of flaws and illogical places that will be picked up by people."


    "Normally, what the film can show is just a guess, and the reality is more strange." Wu Mian said faintly, "maybe the magic year has just begun."


    "Er... What''s more magical? To tell you the truth, my heart is dead." Guo Ruming smiled bitterly. "I think the sky is going to collapse due to the Australian fire, the locust disaster in East Africa and the Tianhe epidemic."


    "Who knows, I can''t predict, just wait and see."


    "Miss Wu, I''ll contact you then to see if you are interested. If you''re making a movie, are you interested in guest acting?"


    "No." Wu Mian refused Guo Ruming''s invitation without hesitation.


    Guo Ruming is a little lost, but it doesn''t matter.


    Even if we can put this difficult day on the big screen, it will be after the epidemic is controlled.


    However, looking at the current situation, only part of the Yangtze River Delta and Pearl River Delta have resumed work and production, and the foreign trade industry has completely collapsed. This year''s Day... No, I''m afraid I have to tighten my belt in the future.


    As for the capital side''s investment, Guo Ruming has expected that the cold winter of the film and television industry may have come. It is not that winter is coming, but that it will be winter for a long time in the future.


    "If your documentary goes well, send it to me first. I''m more interested in it."


    "OK, don''t worry." Guo Ruming squinted.

 Chapter 1150

    Pengcheng, the sound of 120 ambulance tore the night sky.


    A fever patient was sent to the hospital for treatment. Various symptoms were highly suspected of being infected with new pneumonia.


    After the patient was sent to the hospital for relevant tests, the nucleic acid was negative, but the "big white lung" presented by lung CT silently told everyone that it was a patient with new pneumonia.


    Epidemiological screening, close contact population isolation, recent whereabouts determination... Countless troubles.


    However, in a short time, Pengcheng has been used to dealing with relevant things and began to gradually complete each work in a very short time.


    The four words of being orderly reflect a kind of quality.


    Doctors and nurses are responsible for the diagnosis and related treatment of patients in the ward. After admission, the patient''s blood oxygen saturation dropped precipitously. After oxygen inhalation was ineffective, he went on a non-invasive ventilator.


    However, noninvasive ventilator can not guarantee the patient''s blood oxygen saturation. Intubation is performed after a few hours, and ventilator is used to assist breathing.


    The diagnosis of severe pneumonia is clear, but the cause is unknown. Is it new pneumonia or Staphylococcus aureus infection?


    Unable to determine temporarily!


    Soon the patient developed severe acute respiratory distress syndrome complicated with multiple organ dysfunction.


    Heart failure, respiratory failure, liver function injury, coagulation dysfunction... Countless problems are coming.


    The director of ICU isolation ward did not think the patient was a new type of pneumonia, although the large white lung on the film looked so conspicuous.


    According to the experience of Tianhe City, similar patients can be diagnosed directly by imaging.


    But he still had doubts.


    The patient''s condition progressed rapidly, just like the new pneumonia. Plus respiratory failure and circulatory failure.


    The key is that respiratory failure and heart failure are accompanied by liver failure and kidney failure.


    Director ICU is not sure whether the patient is infected by another unknown virus, so the condition is more serious than other patients with new pneumonia.


    Or a variant of the new pneumonia virus!


    This is very important. The director of ICU will report it immediately.


    Report the patient''s case, organize the whole hospital consultation, start symptomatic treatment according to the process, and wait for the opinions of the top expert group.


    The doctors in Pengcheng people''s hospital were a little uneasy.


    What I fear most is that the virus will mutate. The existing new pneumonia virus has been very powerful and almost perfect. It is said that it will also attack the heart, brain, urogenital system and so on.


    There are even reports that taste will be lost, teeth will fall off, and they can cross the blood-brain barrier


    If the virus mutates again, the consequences will be unimaginable.


    Although the existing detection methods have increased from 300 cases per day to tens of thousands since the outbreak of Tianhe epidemic, once we have to face the mutated virus... If everything has to start again


    It''s speechless to think about it.


    The case was reported and the two consultations began at the same time.


    In the doctor''s office of the intensive care unit of Pengcheng people''s Hospital, several directors left at home sat together and listened to the inpatient general report on their medical history.


    On the Internet, Wu Mian is squinting at the case from Pengcheng.


    "Brother, the patient''s imaging data looks like a new type of pneumonia," Chu Zhixi said with certainty.


    "Indeed." Wu Mian nodded and flipped the information.


    The patient has just been hospitalized and some examination results are in front of him.


    Although it was judged by imaging that it was a new type of pneumonia, Wu Mian looked through the cases little by little.


    "Don''t you think so?"


    "The progress of the disease is too rapid." Wu Mian sighed. "All of a sudden, the whole body organs fail. If the mutated virus causes it, it will be miserable. Just a little better, the virus will mutate... It shouldn''t be."


    Chu Zhixi glanced at Wu Mian.


    My brother''s eyebrows were locked, and the smile that finally appeared on his face these days disappeared.


    This is an "accident", but RNA viruses will always mutate. If it is a mutated virus, the problem faced by the anti epidemic work, which is already a hell of difficulty, will be comprehensively upgraded again.


    The patient''s medical history is very simple. Recently, there is no obvious inducement for chest tightness and asthma, as well as fever, chills, chills, cough and other symptoms.


    A few days ago, the patient''s chest tightness and asthma worsened and he felt persistent chest pain. He was sent to the hospital by 120 ambulance and his temperature was measured at 37.8 ¡æ.


    After hospitalization, the patient''s condition deteriorated rapidly. It took only one night from the reduction of blood oxygen saturation to noninvasive and invasive ventilator assisted breathing.


    Organ failure began early the next morning.


    The nucleic acid test was negative, but the imaging test was positive, and other blood tests did not have much significance.


    It cannot be ruled out and is highly suspected of new pneumonia, but the patient has no epidemiological contact history. What is the cause? It bothers every medical staff.


    The ICU ward of Pengcheng first people''s hospital was discussing nervously.


    "I don''t think it''s a new type of pneumonia," said an old white haired professor.


    "I don''t think it''s a new type of pneumonia." thousands of miles away, Wu Mian sat in front of the computer, squinted at the imaging data, and said in a deep voice.


    "Judging from the pathogenesis of patients with new pneumonia, the disease process of patients is faster and more fierce."


    "Director Liu, could it be another virus?" one asked.


    "I don''t know, but in a short period of time, COVID-19 nucleic acid detection and antibody detection have been done for 3 times. The results are all negative." director Liu said, "in a very short time, the patient has multiple organ failure, and I don''t know if you have noticed. There is a large area of rash on the patient''s body."


    "Rash?"


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    "Girl, it is mentioned in the medical record that the patient has a rash all over the body." Wu Mian frowned, "and there are conjunctival congestion and other symptoms. B-ultrasound shows splenomegaly. What do you suspect? If it''s not during the epidemic."


    "Emmm... Many diseases can cause similar situations." Chu Zhixi hesitated and replied.


    "Yes, so we can''t make a hasty diagnosis of multiple organ failure caused by new pneumonia." Wu Mian also hesitated.


    After all, that CT film is so similar to the film of new pneumonia that it is almost the same.


    "Another thing is that patients have delirium and brain symptoms." Wu Mian said, "only a few patients with new pneumonia will have brain nerve symptoms in critical illness. Come, as a world-famous neurosurgeon, give me your opinion."


    ¡­¡­


    "I just watched the video. The doctor in the isolation ward of ICU reported that the patient had delirium and had been injected with 20mg diazepam intravenously in a short time.


    Although it is mentioned in the guidelines for new pneumonia, only a few patients have neurological symptoms, "director Liu said," so I suggest other tests. "


    ¡­¡­


    "Many diseases can have similar conditions, and we need to do other tests," Wu Mian said softly.


    Chu Zhixi can feel his brother very nervous.


    If the genesis level virus mutates so quickly, the whole anti epidemic situation will become extremely severe.

 Chapter 1151

    "The patient''s conjunctiva has congestion, ulcer and rash. I think we can start from this side and check it carefully."


    "Director Liu, what do you think is the disease?"


    "Please have a look at the dermatology department. The patient''s epidermis has scorched scars. I look very strange." director Liu didn''t answer positively, but habitually asked for consultation.


    Although he was sure, he still had to go through the process. Who knows what kind of diagnosis the experts of the expert group will give.


    Just express your attitude clearly. If you really insist... Director Liu is still a little empty in his heart.


    ¡­¡­


    "Girl, ask Pengcheng for a picture of the papule on the patient. I want to see if there is eschar on the papule." Wu Mian said calmly.


    "Do you suspect tsutsugamushi?"


    "Well, the patient''s medical history is basically similar to tsutsugamushi disease, and the mutated virus is not considered for the time being." although Wu Mian gives the diagnosis, he is still worried, and the expression on his face is very cautious, "I hope it''s not the virus mutation..."


    Chu Zhixi knew that it was important and was uneasy. He picked up his mobile phone and called Pengcheng.


    ¡­¡­


    ICU director Zhao received the call. He said two words and his face changed slightly.


    "OK, I''ll implement it right away. Professor Chu, is your wechat mobile phone number?"


    "I''ll add your wechat, and the picture will be sent to you right away."


    After hanging up, the director of ICU looked at director Liu, "director Liu, what you said seems to be right."


    "Oh?"


    "Professor Chu of the expert group asked me for a picture of the patient''s skin eschar."


    "Which expert?"


    "Professor Chu called. It should be Wu... Miss Wu is in the remote consultation."


    Mr. Wu, this familiar and unfamiliar name makes the atmosphere in the office a little strange.


    "Director Liu, go to the dermatology department for consultation. What disease do you suspect?" asked director Zhao of ICU.


    "Since Mr. Wu thinks so, it''s very likely." director Liu is relieved. "I suspect it''s tsutsugamushi disease, but there are not many tsutsugamushi patients treated in recent years. Most of them come back from abroad, especially those who go to Thailand, Myanmar and Vietnam. Now ICU patients with severe diseases have no history of going abroad, so if they want to be diagnosed... I''m a little uncertain."


    Director Liu said, slightly pondering and sighing, "it''s mainly the patient''s big white lungs. Now I see this film, my heart trembles, and atrial fibrillation follows the dyadic law. If the epidemic situation is not over, I guess I''ll be rescued."


    "Director Liu, you see what you said." director Zhao was in a good mood. After communicating with Director Liu, he immediately contacted the doctor in the ICU isolation ward to ask for the photos of the patient''s eschar and some detailed pictures just asked by Chu Zhixi.


    It will be fifteen minutes before everything is ready.


    The atmosphere in the office relaxed a little and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.


    Director Liu and teacher Wu have almost ruled out the possibility of variation of new pneumonia, which is the most important.


    If the virus evolves to asymptomatic latency and spreads for 2 weeks, various organ failures, including coagulation disorders, will occur rapidly within 48 hours after onset


    Fortunately, fortunately.


    The crowd breathed in their hearts.


    "Director Liu, if it''s tsutsugamushi disease, what are you going to do next?"


    "I guess Mr. Wu will ask me to do a biopsy of epidermal papules and a series of other examinations. These examinations are familiar with dermatology. It depends on what they say at that time." director Liu said with a smile.


    Clinical doctors can''t keep their hands. Director Zhao knows it, including himself.


    Soon, dermatologists came and established a video link with Wu Mian for remote consultation to make an in-depth analysis of the patient''s situation.


    Finally, the rash was determined and examined by puncture biopsy, waifei''s reaction serum, complement binding test, indirect immunofluorescence test, double serum titer test and so on.


    From the video, we can see Wu Mian''s caution. He said almost all the examinations about tsutsugamushi disease, even if everyone thought it was tsugamushi disease.


    It is considered that it is not important. In this critical period, the possibility of mutation of new pneumonia virus must be ruled out.


    It''s a matter of great importance. You can''t be careless.


    Blood test, the laboratory department made biopsy diagnosis overnight and determined that it was the pathogen of Rickettsia tsutsutsugamushi.


    After learning the news, all the people put down their hanging hearts.


    Ask the patient''s family. The patient had a history of fishing 10 days ago.


    Pengcheng, fishing, it is difficult to associate this activity with tsutsugamushi disease. But for a clear diagnosis, it is inevitable to be nervous when applying the right medicine to the case.


    Just make a diagnosis. There are special drugs for tsutsugamushi disease.


    It is estimated that the patient''s condition will get better soon when chloramphenicol is given intravenously while protecting various organs and symptomatic treatment of organ failure.


    ¡­¡­


    Wu Mian reported the "Oolong" incident of Pengcheng to the headmaster.


    In the video, the headmaster looked more haggard. It is estimated that his efforts have been almost boiled these days. Just after reporting the situation of Pengcheng patients, the headmaster''s expression was still dignified, and there was no joy in Wu Mian''s imagination.


    What''s the matter? Wu Mian frowned at the headmaster''s face and asked, "headmaster, do you think there is still a problem with the diagnosis?"


    "You''re good at diagnosis. If you say no, you''re not."


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    Wu Mian was speechless.


    The headmaster said this too hard. With Wu Mian''s understanding of the headmaster, something bigger must have happened.


    For a moment, Wu Mian stroked the headmaster''s temperament in his heart, and his face was unknowingly gloomy.


    "Headmaster, what''s the big deal?" Wu Mian asked.


    Wu Mian''s voice changed because he was too nervous. Chu Zhixi was stunned. She didn''t know what had happened.


    "A few days ago, director Zhang of Jinyintan called the recovered patients to donate blood. Do you remember?" the headmaster asked with a gloomy face.


    Wu Mian was stunned and donated blood?


    He remembered it.


    Because the blood of newly recovered patients contains antibodies, which is of great help to severe patients, president Zhang called for blood donation for severe patients.


    Is it because the recovered patient refused to donate blood that the headmaster was unhappy?


    can''t.


    Just a second thought, Wu Mian denied this idea.


    The headmaster has experienced a lot of battles, and there will be no waves in clinical practice.


    "You go on." Wu Mian thought and stared at the headmaster in the video. He didn''t notice that his hand trembled slightly. It didn''t look like a surgeon''s hand at all.


    "After the new pneumonia virus infection recovers, the antibody level in the body will drop rapidly. Although the time is very short and looks atypical, it''s just my guess," the headmaster said in a deep voice.


    Wu Mian''s hands were cold, and his heart could be heard faintly in his ears.


    Is this... Is this virus really perfect?!


    If the antibody concentration drops rapidly, it means that wave after wave of infection is endless.


    The antibody of influenza virus will also decay, but it will not begin to decrease slowly until it exists in the human body for at least 6-8 months.


    They are coronaviruses, which Wu Mian has long recognized.


    But it''s only a few days, and the attenuation has been observed?!

 Chapter 1152

    "Headmaster, really?!" Chu Zhixi said in surprise.


    "Xiao Xi is here too." the headmaster tried to squeeze out a smile, but finally turned into a sigh.


    Wu Mian''s face was livid. He understood what the headmaster said.


    After the virus infected person recovers, the antibody level in the body will drop rapidly, which means that... The patient will be infected repeatedly.


    This is simply to say that Wu Mian is unwilling to think about it if he explains it in a complex and detailed way.


    Fortunately, the spread of the virus has been controlled in China for the time being.


    MB£¡ Wu Mian scolded in his heart.


    Pandora''s box has been opened, and those dog days have released a guy they''ve seen.


    Although he was called the great devil in Massachusetts General Hospital, Wu Mian thought it was just a joke.


    Now that the real devil has been released, Wu Mian shudders at the thought of what the headmaster said.


    "Headmaster, how long do you think it will take?"


    Wu Mian asked briefly.


    "In about 3-4 months, the antibody concentration attenuated to almost no effect," the headmaster replied.


    "Woo ~ ~" Wu Mian spit hard.


    Really special!


    What a mess!


    Wu Mian has no doubt that what the headmaster said is false.


    But if it is true, whether a vaccine can be developed or not, the new pneumonia virus may accompany humans for 10 years.


    Is it over by 2030? No, by that time, everyone was used to living in isolation.


    What a fuck! Wu Mian was overwhelmed by the storm.


    This is the worst outcome. I hope it doesn''t happen.


    Wu Mian suddenly didn''t want to see the joke of the city on the top of the mountain for a moment. I hope it''s just a nightmare. When Tianhe recovers, the whole virus will disappear into the human world.


    "Now it is estimated that the validity period of antibody may be only about 20 weeks at most, and pessimistic prediction is 15 weeks, which is shorter than the R & D cycle of vaccine!


    If the vaccine doesn''t work, the new pneumonia virus will become a flu with a death rate of 10-50 times, which will break out repeatedly all over the world. "The headmaster''s face also turned blue, almost bursting out of his teeth.


    Viruses will certainly mutate. This is science and will not change with human wishes.


    Even if, according to the most ideal situation, the virus does not point to death, does not point to ade skills, and even the death rate is lower than that of Tianhe virus, a single influenza pandemic is enough to make great changes in the whole human society.


    "The immune response of asymptomatic infected people is weaker than that of symptomatic infected people." the headmaster continued, "Wu Mian, what do you think?"


    "No opinion," said Wu Mian coldly.


    "Now the expert group agrees to be imaginative about the new pneumonia virus," the headmaster sighed.


    Imagination, this word appears in the mouth of the most professional people in the country, which makes Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi in a trance.


    "This is a divination." Wu Mian''s tone began to change.


    "Speak well." the headmaster knocked on the table.


    Wu Mian''s expression was slightly stagnant, sighed and said, "headmaster, it''s not that I don''t talk well. Even the antibodies that have been sick and produced can disappear quickly. Seriously, if it''s a biological weapon, it''s really a soul."


    "Don''t talk nonsense, hold what you shouldn''t say in your heart." the headmaster carefully stared at Wu Mian on the screen, with thousands of words in his eyes.


    "Well, don''t talk nonsense. I''m very happy today. I think the anti epidemic may end soon. I never thought of it. Bad news is one after another."


    "We were still discussing whether to continue to recruit national medical staff to rush to Tianhe and when to unseal all localities. With this speculation, all future plans were interrupted."


    "What did the teachers say?"


    "Taking advantage of the victory and pursuing the attack, we will wipe out the virus in China. But it will certainly appear in the future, but it should be imported cases. When we have experience, materials and prevention and control system, it will be a little easier than the battle of Tianhe on the whole."


    Wu Mian was absorbed. He didn''t move for a long time. He didn''t know what he was thinking.


    "Wu Mian? Wu Mian?"


    "No disconnection, headmaster." Wu Mian sighed, "well, I think this opinion is right. Headmaster, if there is bad news in the future, can you not tell me?"


    "Ha ha." the headmaster''s expression relaxed a little, and he smiled. "In fact, it''s not particularly bad news. What if it disappears after it''s hot like s virus?"


    "Come on, it''s impossible." Wu Mian said decisively, "I know something''s wrong!"


    "You shouldn''t quarrel with Dr. Anthony," said the headmaster lightly.


    "It''s estimated that they don''t know what ghost they let out." Wu Mian said coldly, "many wrongs will kill themselves. If I die, headmaster, you leave my eyes, I will..."


    "Don''t talk nonsense." the headmaster huffed, "the most difficult time has passed. I don''t know if I can sleep. I was tossed by you just after taking sleeping medicine, so you can''t let me sleep."


    "Didn''t I tell you about Pengcheng? Go to bed." Wu Mian said.


    Cut off the video signal. Wu Mian sat at the table and tapped the table with his fingers.


    "Brother, is it really so serious?" Chu Zhixi was frightened and asked in a low voice.


    "Who knows." Wu Mian smiled and touched Chu Zhixi''s hair, rustling.


    "Your hair seems to grow faster than me."


    "Yes?" Chu Zhixi''s attention was attracted, touched his hair and Wu Mian''s, and there was no conclusion after a few seconds.


    "Hey, hey."


    "Coax me again." Chu Zhixi sat cross legged on the bed, leaning on his cheeks and looking at Wu Mian, "brother, what if that happens?"


    "Who knows." Wu Mian shrugged and stood up. "Now it''s just a preliminary study. After all, it''s a brand-new virus. It takes time to study it slowly after the flowers bloom in spring. The headmaster just guesses. It''s only a few days. What if he guesses wrong?"


    "I''m a little scared," chuzhixi sighed.


    "Don''t sigh." Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s face in his hands, gently rubbed the indentation on her cheek with his fingers, rubbed the tip of her nose, and said with a smile, "it''s just to change a living habit. It''s no big deal."


    "Really?"


    "Really."


    Wu Mian went to the window, looked at the deep night of Tianhe and remained silent.


    "Brother, do you think everyone will wear a protective shield in the future?"


    "Hahaha, it''s impossible." Wu Mian said with a smile, "you think too much. It''s just a virus... It doesn''t mean that the existing technology can''t be solved in the future. There will be a perfect solution in 5 or 10 years."


    "The flu has not been solved until now." Chu Zhixi told a cruel truth.

 Chapter 1153

    "Brother, is life always hard? Or..."


    "Always." Wu Mian answered Chu Zhixi with a familiar routine.


    The little girl in the killer''s not too cold is now sitting in bed, and the middle-aged uncle has become a handsome young man.


    "In the cold weather, you hide in a wind and rain proof reinforced concrete house, drink boiled water, eat flame processed food, use the fixed solar energy of the ancient life remains burning in the distance, and hold the wisdom of the earth''s life. You just encounter an invisible virus, which will change some living habits. Why is it difficult?"


    "..." Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian in a daze.


    "Alive, we talked about similar topics." Wu Mian lost his funeral when talking to the headmaster, and his lips rose slightly. Although Chu Zhixi thought his brother was not happy, he was very strong.


    "Even if you eat Tang Monk''s meat, you will die." Wu Mian said faintly looking at the night of Tianhe.


    "Monsters don''t eat. There are a lot of things after catching monk Tang."


    "If someone eats it, the last thing is to face death."


    "Hmm? Why don''t I remember?"


    "Yin Wenjiao. When he threw jiang liuer away, it was written in the book -- I''m afraid it''s difficult to recognize, that is, he bit his finger, wrote down a blood book, carefully opened the name of his parents and the reason for his heel, and bit off a little finger on his left foot with his mouth for verification."


    "Emmm, it''s evil, brother. Yan Wenjiao just bit off a toe, not ate it."


    "Hahaha," the story of Chen Guangrui''s taking office as the revenge newspaper of the river monk in case of disaster "was not included in the editions of journey to the West in the Ming Dynasty, and it was sandwiched between the eighth and ninth times in the Qing Dynasty." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Prince Ma said this period of careful thinking and fear, I don''t think so."


    "I''ve heard of you. It seems that Yin Wenjiao and the robber were childhood sweethearts. The robber is also the son of a rich family, otherwise he can''t be an official for more than ten years and won''t be found."


    "That''s almost what I mean." Wu Mian said, "don''t think about it. Burn your eyebrows and take care of the present. Today, the state has launched ten measures to resume work and production, and Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Tiannan have begun to resume production. Life must go on. It''s too extreme to think about."


    "Even if the virus can''t be contained, we have at least got the first hand. There is no virus in China, but it can be simpler if the imported cases of foreign defense are imported. Just sit on the wall and watch how the foreign virus mutates. The worst and worst situations also have reaction time, unlike the encounter in Tianhe City."


    "Well." Chu Zhixi nodded softly, "is there any news?"


    "The Ministry of science and technology said that chloroquine has a certain effect on new pneumonia."


    "Will it be effective? Control transcription?"


    "The negatively charged 7-chloro group on the quinoline ring is close to the 2-amino group on the guanine of DNA, so that chloroquine is inserted between the two strands of the double helix of DNA and forms a complex with DNA, thus preventing DNA replication and RNA transcription."


    "I don''t think so."


    "I don''t think so." Wu Mian smiled. "Maybe it will have a certain effect in cocktail therapy. I haven''t studied it. I don''t know. There have been a lot of relevant news recently. Everyone hopes to have specific drugs to treat new pneumonia."


    "Do you think there will be?"


    "I hope there will be." Wu Mian said faintly, looking at the dark night. "Otherwise, if the headmaster said that, the antibody will disappear quickly, and our lives will be changed in the future."


    "How to change? After we get married, we won''t want you a room and me a room." Chu Zhixi smiled at Wu Mian.


    "No, but football and basketball are high-risk projects. E-sports will get better and better? By the way, the horse Yard said that Li Yifei, the owner of Sanqi mutual entertainment, bought 200000 N95 masks. Those who make mobile games have money. They will have more money in the future."


    "Ha ha ~ ~" Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "I''m worried about the hospital."


    "Hospital, that''s it. Emergency first aid may be a lot of trouble, but you have to think about fewer nightclubs, fewer fights, less drunk driving, and relatively speaking, the life expectancy will increase."


    "Emmm, what my brother said seems reasonable, but I always think something is wrong. You must be lying to me, aren''t you?"


    "Don''t think about it. Go to bed early and I''ll study chloroquine." Wu Mian said.


    "Brother, if chloroquine is effective, will artemisinin also have an effect?"


    "The main function of artemisinin''s antimalarial mechanism is to interfere with the functions of surface membrane mitochondria of Plasmodium. Firstly, artemisinin acts on food vesicle membrane, surface membrane and mitochondria, and secondly on nuclear membrane and endoplasmic reticulum. It also has a certain impact on chromatin in the nucleus, and finally leads to the destruction of the whole structure of the parasite."


    "From the chemical formula of chloroquine and artemisinin, the aromatic ring of artemisinin has no acid radical like chloroquine phosphate, which has little interference with the genetic material of the virus. So it can be speculated that chloroquine phosphate is better than New Coronavirus in the treatment of artemisinin.


    "That''s right," Chu Zhixi said. His eyes were already closed and he fell into a sleepwalking state.


    "Good, go to bed early and go to work tomorrow. In other words, many patients in our shelter will be discharged tomorrow. We must take photos as a souvenir." Wu Mian asked.


    "You didn''t care about this kind of thing at all." Chu Zhixi said vaguely.


    "It was a peaceful age. What are you doing with these formalisms?" Wu Mian lay down with Chu Zhixi in his arms, covered her with a quilt, patted her gently, and said softly like coaxing a child. "It''s different now. Let others know any good news as soon as possible. Increase confidence and let everyone know that hope is not far away."


    "But antibodies..." Chu Zhixi said, already asleep, completely unprepared, as if he had fallen asleep the moment he closed his eyes.


    "It doesn''t matter, as long as you live," Wu Mian said gently. "If you live, there is hope."


    Gently patted Chu Zhixi to sleep. Three minutes later, Wu Mian stood up, took a look at the sleeping sweet girl, turned back, opened his notebook and began to contact the Ministry of science and technology.


    A small number of experimental studies on the therapeutic effect of chloroquine have been carried out in clinic, and about 100 patients have carried out relevant trials.


    Wu Mian receives data, looks at it bit by bit and analyzes it bit by bit.


    If only chloroquine could work, chloroquine phosphate is generally synthesized by quinoline, and quinoline is generally extracted from coal tar. Its extraction process has been relatively mature in China.


    There are also many Chinese companies that can produce quinoline.


    Not like H1N1, it has been a long time since the imitation of Tamiflu was launched.


    However, due to time constraints, all studies have been less than a month since the outbreak of the epidemic.


    Wu Mian read the literature and felt that chloroquine was not very useful.

 Chapter 1154

    February 16.


    With the permission of national laws and policies and the consent of the patient''s family members, at about 3 a.m. on February 16, the autopsy of the body of the first patient who died of new pneumonia in China was completed in Wuhan Jinyintan hospital, and the pathology of new pneumonia was successfully obtained.


    The pathological results have a very positive significance for a deeper understanding of the clinical pathological changes, disease mechanism and emergency treatment of patients with new pneumonia.


    The temperature dropped and snowflakes floated in Tianhe City.


    In previous years, it snowed in Tianhe City, and the outdoors was very lively. It was also a pleasure to step on the snow and play with friends in the snow.


    But this year, there are only occasional vehicles passing through the road. The whole city seems to fall asleep.


    Raytheon Mountain hospital is shrouded in snow. The blue sign at the gate reads - take the initiative to cooperate with the inspection. Please show your ID. In the post box next to the armed police on duty, two armed police soldiers were wearing protective clothes and guarding straightly.


    Most of the medical staff here speak northeast dialect. Many of them are military doctors from the northern theater and medical staff from the three northeastern provinces.


    Today, it''s snowing outside and the hospital is full of joy.


    CCTV reporters are interviewing president of Central South Hospital of Tianhe University and President Wang of leishenshan hospital.


    President Wang is not so much an interview as reporting the admission of Leishen Mountain hospital to the people all over the country.


    [the real turning point of the epidemic has come, and now a lot of what is consumed is stock.


    From the new situation, I have observed that the number of fever in our own points has decreased in the past five days. It has a slope, gradually falling, steadily falling, and has not rebounded. I am very confident.]


    Although it''s about Raytheon Mountain hospital, the news on the Internet is that the inflection point has come.


    Everyone is looking forward to this day. We intentionally or unintentionally ignored president Wang and just reported the current situation of Leishen Mountain hospital.


    But it doesn''t matter. The inflection point has quietly arrived.


    It is not in this snowy day that the inflection point has long come to Tianhe City.


    The overall out of control situation has been contained, and the remaining days are persistence and fighting until the day of clearing.


    It was also on this day that a man and his family in Shandong had contact with the confirmed case, and then he and his wife, daughter and son were intensively isolated for medical observation.


    The four people had no abnormalities during isolation and observation. 10 days after the release of isolation, the man went to the hospital for treatment due to cough and fever, and then isolated for treatment.


    On the 15th, the renamed patient had a positive nucleic acid test, and the three wives and children had a positive nucleic acid test. They were asymptomatic infected.


    Wu Mian was also very helpless in the face of the continuous emergence of asymptomatic infected persons and the emergence of symptoms 10 days after the lifting of isolation.


    Coupled with the headmaster''s "prediction" yesterday, Wu Mian can only sigh that the new pneumonia virus is really a "perfect" virus.


    As a virologist, Wu Mian has all the skills he can imagine, and many of them are beyond his imagination.


    But there is always good news. Hubei did not report suspected patients for the first time, and the epidemic headquarters asked the suspected patients to be cleared on the day of nucleic acid testing.


    After 24 days, from scratch, nucleic acid detection can finally meet the clinical needs.


    The inflection point has arrived.


    At Raytheon Mountain hospital,


    Among the numerous roaring factories in China,


    In tightly controlled communities across the country and thousands of households isolated at home,


    The perfect virus is restrained by an invisible force, and the perfect spread becomes less smooth, and even the invisible spread trend weakens on the land of China.


    "Miss Wu!" Yunlan, wearing protective clothing, appeared beside Wu Mian.


    "What''s the matter, Yunlan."


    "Our hospital said that the medical care provided by Tianhe would be subsidized with 10000 yuan."


    In the protective clothing, under the goggles, Yunlan''s eyes narrowed.


    Wu Mian was curious. Yunlan shouldn''t care about the 8000 "pocket money".


    "That''s good." Wu Mian''s doubts didn''t come out.


    Seeing Wu Mian''s indifference, Yunlan also felt a little boring. She asked, "Miss Wu, how much do you pay on that side?"


    "Only when you have money can you make a fortune. Tiannan province is a big economic province. It must be a big deal." Wu Mian said vaguely, and then asked, "have you finished your work?"


    "You write medical records. You don''t have much work. You just chat with the patients. Now the patients'' mood is very stable. Today, many patients asked me after reading the news whether the inflection point is really coming."


    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded, "but it should be noted that the prevention and control efforts cannot be reduced."


    "Know!" Yunlan said happily.


    Just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly remembered something, "Miss Wu, the oldest patient in our shelter hospital wants to worship my senior brother as a teacher."


    "Nonsense, this is the shelter hospital." Wu Mian laughed angrily. "Besides, what can your senior brother teach him? King Wen gossip or plum blossom is easy to count?"


    "Playing Taijiquan, the old patient seemed to see some ways. He followed my senior brother around this morning and took him to explain some key points."


    "He''s just happy." Wu Mian''s attitude towards such things doesn''t matter.


    During the morning ward round, the patient was not in bed. Wu Mian saw him talking to Lu jiuzhuan from a distance.


    With this effort, it is estimated that the patient''s new pneumonia is not serious. Looking back at the records, the blood oxygen saturation is also good. The value this morning was 92%.


    Blood oxygen is still a little low. Pay attention to this patient.


    "Then you''re busy." Yunlan saw that Wu Mian didn''t want to take care of herself, but she really wanted to stroke the big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head. I had no choice but to turn around.


    "Let''s go and see the patient." Wu Mian stood up and said.


    "Huh?"


    "I didn''t see him in the morning, so I said I didn''t do anything." Wu Mian smiled. "He was chatting with your senior brother at that time. It''s estimated that he asked for the main points of Taijiquan. Take a look, it''s all right anyway."


    They came to the bed of the oldest patient in the shelter hospital. Yunlan asked, "Grandpa, how do you feel?"


    The patient''s eyes did not fall on Yunlan, but stared at the big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head.


    In the crowd, among the doctors and nurses in protective clothing, the big rabbit ears were so conspicuous.


    This patient is a Hodgkin lymphoma patient who came to the shelter hospital for a few days because the designated hospital was full of beds a few days ago.


    Strange to say, it is said that self limiting diseases should be very unfriendly to him, an elderly patient with weak body and poor immunity.


    But the old man''s condition was not serious. He lived for a few days and did not need to be transferred to a designated hospital.


    "Old man, if I ask you something, I''ll measure your blood oxygen saturation." Yunlan was just about to measure the value with a portable blood oxygen clip. Suddenly Wu Mian standing beside her spoke.


    "You... What did you eat?"

 Chapter 1155

    What did you eat? Yunlan was stunned.


    What''s going on? Wu Mian, this sentence asked by teacher Wu is not what a doctor should ask at all.


    If in the Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University, a little doctor asks this kind of incompetence in front of the director, he will die in the director''s fierce eyes the next second.


    But he


    "Dr. Wu, the food in the shelter hospital is good." the patient said with a smile, looking at the expression outside the mask.


    "Have you brought targeted drugs?" Wu Mian continued.


    "No." the patient shook his head.


    "Please take off your down jacket and let me see the lymph nodes on your neck."


    Yunlan was stunned.


    It''s cool today. It''s snowing outside.


    The temperature drop in the shelter hospital is not obvious. After all, this is central China, and the temperature can''t be compared with that in Northeast and Inner Mongolia.


    However, the medical staff of the shelter hospital specially told the patients to wear more early in the morning. Piles of down jackets were stacked next to them, ready to use and take. Almost every patient took one, and only a few patients wore the clothes they brought from home.


    At present, the oldest old patient was wearing the down jacket provided by the shelter hospital, and the swollen lymph nodes on his neck were faintly visible.


    Miss Wu, why are you anxious to see this thing?


    Is the condition getting worse? Yunlan looked at the patient in surprise and took another look at Wu Mian.


    Yunlan remembers the patient''s condition - Hodgkin''s lymphoma and infected with the new pneumonia virus.


    It can be said that this old patient is very unfortunate. If it is only a Hodgkin''s lymphoma, the chance of recovery is quite large.


    The patient was also a little confused. He looked at the big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head in a daze.


    "I saw some changes in the lymph nodes in your neck." Wu Mian felt that it was impolite to speak to the patient from a commanding position. Anyway, he bent down and said to the old patient, "I''ll take a look at your swollen lymph nodes."


    "Er... Spread so quickly?" the patient asked with a slight coagulation on his face.


    "No, don''t think about it." Wu Mian said, "just contrary to what you think, it''s not metastasis, but I feel that the tumor has become smaller."


    "..." the patient was stunned and then said with a smile, "doctor, don''t tease me. How can this be possible?"


    "I think it''s impossible, so I want to have a look," said Wu Mian Wenyan and the patient.


    Yunlan was also confused. The patient and his senior brother played Taijiquan all morning, and then Hodgkin''s lymphoma was good? Miss Wu should mean that.


    If so, elder martial brother is too powerful!


    Should I learn it myself? Yunlan''s thoughts flew to the other side of the sky.


    The patient hesitated and didn''t refuse. He unbuttoned his down jacket.


    "Don''t take them off. I can just take a look at the lymph nodes on my neck." Wu Mian said.


    The patient carefully removed the position covered by his clothes and exposed the swollen lymph nodes on his neck in front of Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and looked at them for a full minute.


    "Well, put on your clothes. It''s cold. Be careful not to catch cold."


    "Dr. Wu, is there any change?" the patient asked casually without any hope.


    "The enlarged lymph nodes became smaller by visual inspection," Wu Mian said.


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    "Are you sure you didn''t take any special medicine?"


    "It''s all provided by the shelter hospital. Antipyretic drugs and traditional Chinese medicine." the patient replied positively, "is traditional Chinese medicine effective?"


    "No, it''s Qingfei Paidu soup. It''s mainly... I won''t explain it to you first. Come and have a CT with me."


    The patient''s eyes lit up in ignorance.


    If the doctor said it casually and told himself to continue to observe the changes of his condition, it means that he just said it casually and is more likely to cheer himself up. Although the side effects of doing so are obvious, the patients can understand.


    But Dr. Wu said he would take himself for an examination!


    An objective examination means that what Dr. Wu said is true!


    The patient began to be nervous and had a little difficulty breathing.


    He was old, and with the cold weather and infection with the new pneumonia virus, the tension exaggerated that the bronchus began to spasm.


    "Don''t be nervous," Wu Mian comforted. "Maybe there is an error in what I see."


    "Dr. Wu, how much smaller?" the patient asked hopefully.


    "About 0.5 millimetres."


    "..." the patient''s hope was shattered by Wu Mian''s words.


    0.5 milli, can you see it with the naked eye?


    Clothing pulls the skin, and the impact on enlarged lymph nodes is more than 0.5 mm.


    I''m kidding.


    "Miss Wu, are you serious?" Yun LAN asked in a low voice.


    "Keep a distance." Wu Mian blocked Yunlan''s head with his hand. "Take the patient to the CT room and I''ll check it."


    "Oh." Yunlan immediately replied.


    Looking at the big yellow rabbit ears going away, Yunlan was very helpless.


    "Excuse me, which hospital did Dr. Wu come to support?" the patient asked.


    "..." Yunlan thought for a moment and really didn''t know how to introduce Mr. Wu.


    Say he''s from the sword association hospital? Let alone patients, even medical staff, how many people know about jianxie hospital.


    Said he was an American foreign academician? I''m afraid the patient won''t believe it.


    Scratch your head.


    "It''s a little doctor from somewhere." the patient smiled, "he looks very unreliable."


    "Old man, No." Yunlan hurriedly explained, "he''s very powerful!"


    "Oh, I see. It''s very powerful." although the patient said so, he still stood up and tied his clothes. "Let''s go and have a check."


    Yunlan didn''t explain much. She was also doubting what Wu Mian had just said.


    It''s 0.5 mm smaller, which sounds ridiculous.


    Take the patient to the CT room of the shelter hospital. Wu Mian has been sitting in the operation room. Yunlan helped the patient lie down on the CT diagnosis bed and withdrew.


    "Miss Wu, is everything you said true?" Yunlan kept a distance and asked in a low voice.


    She believes that the biggest possibility is that Mr. Wu is comforting the patients, giving them confidence and making them better as soon as possible.


    But there is no reason to comfort patients.


    "I''m not sure," Wu Mian replied seriously. "After all, there are countless swollen lymph nodes that may shrink in a short time. We should leave image data and compare them with the previous images."


    Yunlan knew that Wu Mian was telling the truth, but she was slightly disappointed.


    Soon, the CT scan was finished.


    "Old man, do you have any information in your old mobile phone?"


    "Yes, it''s all in the cloud. I learned from other patients for a day. If we want to say that the technology is really advanced now, we don''t need to take photos with our mobile phone as before." the patient said, took out his mobile phone, found the cloud and click in.


    "Don''t go back yet, wait for me here." Wu Mian said, holding the image data in the patient''s mobile phone and directly comparing the image on the CT machine.

 Chapter 1156

    "Miss Wu, do you think this patient is at risk?" Yun LAN asked softly.


    When she came to the shelter hospital for a few days, Yunlan chatted with other medical staff. She somehow knew what everyone was most worried about when the shelter hospital was just established. So Miss Wu Mian was very interested in the old patient, and she naturally thought of it for the first time.


    The so-called risk has many meanings from a doctor''s mouth. Wu Mian knows what Yunlan means.


    "It''s not what you think," said Wu Mian, pointing to the tumor on the image. "I think the patient''s Hodgkin''s lymphoma has improved."


    "I... go!" Yunlan was stunned and hurriedly came over.


    But the next second, a hand pressed on Yunlan''s head, "keep a distance."


    "Wearing protective clothing." Yunlan explained shyly.


    "We should get used to it." Wu Mian said faintly. Then he got up and gave his position to Yunlan for her comparison.


    Yun Lan was stunned. "Miss Wu, I''m afraid I can''t understand."


    "It''s all right. It''s very simple. Look first." Wu Mian said, "the specific situation of the patient needs to be observed. Why in the end..."


    "Is it my elder martial brother who taught patients to play taijiquan to treat cancer?"


    A word blurted out, and then Yunlan felt that the atmosphere in the room was much dignified.


    If this is the reason, can I devote my whole life to the research of Taijiquan and cancer treatment? Yunlan''s small head is full of wishful thinking.


    A few seconds later, Wu Mian said faintly, "Dr. Yun, if you believe this, I will find time to talk to your mentor."


    "Er..."


    "Do you think tumor reduction has something to do with your elder martial brother''s Taijiquan? Do you really think so? Your tutor taught it in class?"


    "But..."


    "Do you know a term called tumor immunity?" Wu Mian stood beside Yun LAN, looked at her back and said, "doctor Yun, tell me what tumor immunity is."


    The definition of tumor immunity is too broad. Yunlan concludes for a moment.


    "Do you know what oncolytic virus is?"


    Yunlan continues to conclude.


    Her major is respiratory medicine. She has contact with other categories, but she doesn''t know much. Yunlan knows more about the concept of oncolytic virus, but she has to say it in front of the Daniel who compiled diagnostics. Yunlan feels a little timid.


    "The father of tumor immunotherapy is William Collie. He found something interesting more than a century ago."


    Seeing that Yunlan didn''t speak, Wu Mian explained.


    "A patient with advanced cancer has been declared" incurable ", but he miraculously recovers without any treatment and lives a long life. Although this sounds like an urban rumor, the miracle of cancer self-healing in medicine is not uncommon. You are a doctor majoring in respiratory medicine. You should have seen similar patients."


    "Yes, I have met several patients. One of them had tumor recurrence 3 years after right lower lobectomy. I suggested that the patient take pathology by tracheoscopy, but the patient didn''t know whether he didn''t care or thought he was hopeless, so he didn''t do examination all the time, just regular review." Yunlan immediately gave an example to prove it.


    "And then?"


    "Two years later, the main bronchus of the patient''s right lung has been compressed by the tumor, and the diameter of the tumor is about 6cm. But it is strange that the patient seems to survive with the tumor. There is no discomfort except occasional chest tightness and shortness of breath."


    "Now it''s the eleventh year after the operation. In the past, his wife accompanied him to see a doctor, but before the epidemic, the patient came to the hospital with vigorous steps to give his wife drugs for happy and dirty diseases, and he didn''t respond at all."


    "You''re talking about the survival state with tumor, which is different from tumor immunotherapy." Wu Mian felt that Yunlan was a little nervous and didn''t express his meaning, so he smiled and said, "there are more than 1000 cases of malignant tumor self-healing recorded in medical literature, and more than 80 cases of self-healing patients are recorded in China."


    "Not much, Mr. Wu. Who studied it?"


    "In the summer of 1890, the girl Dahir was admitted to the hospital where Collie was located because of her hand injury. At that time, Dr. Collie thought that the swelling on Dahir''s hand was caused by an abscess and gave her an abscess drainage operation. As a result, there was basically no concentrated juice. Dahir''s hand swelling was caused by sarcoma."


    "Dr. Yun, what treatment would you give the patient?" Wu Mian continued to ask habitually.


    "Sarcoma is highly malignant. I suggest radiotherapy," Yun Lan said without hesitation.


    "There was no radiotherapy 130 years ago."


    "Uh... Excision?"


    "Dr. Collie used the most brutal operation at that time to amputate Dahir below his elbow.


    However, this did not save the girl''s life. The sarcoma had already metastasized to her neck and abdomen.


    Within a year, Dahir died at home. Dr. Collie has been observing the evolution of Dahir''s condition in the process. "


    "I don''t know why. Some people say that Dr. Corey may have fallen in love with the girl, but... Not to mention this, he read a lot of information after Dahir''s death and found many doctors to pursue similar cases, trying to find a way to treat sarcoma."


    "But Dahir is dead."


    "If I go on, you''ll know." Wu Mian said faintly. "Later, a case attracted Dr. Collie''s attention - a patient with soft tissue sarcoma healed himself. Dr. Collie found the patient and inquired about the medical history in detail.


    Note that this is a knowledge point. If you encounter similar situations in the future, it is very important to ask about the medical history. "


    Wu Mian automatically switches to teacher Wu''s state.


    Yunlan nodded as if she were in class.


    "When the patient was dying, he was infected with Streptococcus again. At that time, his family and graveyard were ready and waiting for him to die. But it is strange that the sarcoma on his neck shrunk when the patient''s immune cells fought with the bacteria.


    When his streptococcus was completely killed, the soft tissue sarcoma magically turned into an irrelevant scar. "


    "Later he began to study immunotherapy?" Yun LAN asked in surprise. "It''s too early."


    Immunotherapy is a kind of treatment for tumor which has sprung up in recent years.


    Even now, immunotherapy is not mature and is still in the exploratory stage.


    Yunlan never thought that as early as 130 years ago, some doctors had begun to think about immunotherapy.


    This is so advanced that Yunlan can''t accept it.


    "After a large number of literature review, Dr. Corey also found 47 other similar cases.


    At that time, he speculated that bacterial infection would trigger an immune response, making the patient''s body actively attack cancer cells.


    His idea is similar to Pasteur''s vaccine - if accidental infection can sometimes recover cancer, why not deliberately create some infections to treat cancer? "

 Chapter 1157

    "At first, his method was to extract streptococcal abscess, that is, benign pus, and then culture it with pure cells.


    The last bacterial solution is Dr. Corey''s original "cancer vaccine."


    "Awesome!" Yunlan was surprised.


    Cancer vaccine, these four words alone sound particularly powerful.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled. "When I saw here, I began to look for information. I realized that Dr. Collie didn''t fall in love with the girl Dahir."


    "Why?"


    "Because little John Rockefeller sponsored Dr. Collie''s research. I wondered why Rockefeller''s heirs would be interested in cancer vaccine. So I found some information and found that Dahir was little John''s sister."


    "...." Yun Lan was at a loss. "Does this have anything to do with immunotherapy?"


    "This is a very cruel reality." Wu Mian did not continue this line. "Dr. Collie felt that he had found the wealth code. I can imagine his excitement at that time. In April 1891, Zola, a desperate patient, became a volunteer and was ready to try a new treatment."


    "Because it was an experimental treatment, it was carried out in an apartment. Dr. Collie injected Zola with Streptococcus haemolyticus B. according to records, Zola was half dead. But two weeks later, the neck tumor disappeared and he recovered."


    "Er..." Yunlan felt that it was beyond his understanding.


    Is Streptococcus haemolyticus B so effective?


    It''s so effective!


    Can I have a try? If the Affiliated Hospital of Nanfang university can''t, my senior brother bought himself some laboratories overseas.


    When Wu Mian said this, Yun Lan was greatly moved. But then he "woke up" and lost his smile.


    This was done more than a hundred years ago.


    "After that, Zola lived healthily for another 8 years. This experiment gave Corey hope.


    Within two years of Zola''s recovery, Collie carried out "infection treatment" for a total of 12 patients


    "But the effect is not satisfactory. I think the data recorded by Dr. Collie are full of water. Of the 12 patients, 6 tumors have been relieved, 2 have recovered and 2 have died due to infection."


    "Why is there water?" Yun LAN asked.


    "For the treatment of advanced tumors, this probability can not be reached even by modern science and technology. Would Dr. Collie be dissatisfied 130 years ago? I don''t think so. Moreover, I repeated the test on mice. Unfortunately, 97.8% of mice injected with B hemolytic streptococcus will die of infection."


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    "After repeated experiments, the Department replaced the original live bacteria with two kinds of inactivated bacteria, namely Streptococcus pyogenes and Serratia marcescens.


    Among them, the latter can enhance the effectiveness of the former, so that the injection can cause high fever. At the same time, inactivated bacteria also greatly reduce the risk of infection and death of patients. This bacterial hybrid vaccine is the modern so-called "Cori toxin"


    "At that time, the pharmaceutical company Parker Davis cooperated with Corey to provide Corey toxin preparations for doctors from 1899 to 1951."


    "Modern medicine is evidence-based medicine. Dr. Collie thinks it is useless to have an effect. He wants to find a clear chain of evidence to convince others. But after World War II, when Collie tried to find evidence, cancer radiotherapy began to become popular.


    Although radiotherapy has always been regarded as "killing eight hundred enemies and losing one thousand", it has a visible curative effect on almost every patient. "


    "From the beginning of chemotherapy and radiotherapy, Dr. Collie was considered a civil quack, but he had a daughter. His daughter has been collecting evidence. Until later, it is the modern version of immunotherapy as you know."


    "The process is so complicated."


    Yunlan didn''t expect that immunotherapy should involve the efforts of the previous two generations.


    "Well, the principle has not been fully understood so far. In memory of the" father of tumor immunotherapy ", the highest honor of tumor immunology was also named" William Collie Award ".


    It is worth mentioning that Chen Lieping, a Chinese oncologist, won the 2014 Cori Award for discovering the pathogenesis of immune tolerant cancer. "


    "In other words, in addition to tumor immunity, there is also a possibility of oncolytic virus in the current situation of the oldest patient in our shelter hospital."


    "If it is true, then COVID-19 may have the potential to become oncolytic virus."


    "The literature report of tumor regression after infection with influenza virus was first reported in 1904. Dock first reported a case of remission of leukemia in a 42 year old female leukemia patient after infection with influenza virus."


    "In 1912, the Italian doctor depace reported a case in which the tumor spontaneously subsided and shrunk after injection of rabies vaccine in patients with advanced cervical cancer. The woman with cervical cancer was bitten by a dog and vaccinated with rabies vaccine. After that, cervical cancer began to shrink. Everyone thought it was a miracle."


    "Er... Miss Wu, I''ve heard of it."


    "The success of genetically engineered oncolytic virus in tumor treatment was first seen in 1991." Wu Mian ignored Yunlan''s words and continued, "so far, the most successful oncolytic virus is type 5 recombinant human adenovirus for the treatment of esophageal cancer."


    "Miss Wu, do you mean that the new pneumonia virus has the potential to treat cancer?" Yun LAN asked in amazement.


    "I just gossip with you." Wu Mian smiled. "The new pneumonia virus is a typical ''wild'' virus. It happens to have an effect on a cancer patient, but there is no way to promote it on a large scale. Therefore, I can only think that this cancer patient is lucky."


    Lucky


    As a doctor of medicine, Yunlan is hard to accept such words.


    But Wu Mian and teacher Wu have explained in detail. Yunlan doesn''t know how to refute for a moment.


    "This patient is for you to record the changes of swollen lymph nodes in his neck every day. You can tell him that his cancer is getting better. I think this is good news for the shelter hospital."


    "Mr. Wu, what if patients pass it on to each other and say that the new pneumonia virus can treat cancer, leading some cancer patients to take the initiative to contact the source of infection?"


    "There''s no way." Wu Mian said positively. "Generally, they do this with the attitude of dead horses as living horse doctors. It''s difficult for similar patients to reason with them. I met a patient who took Stellera chamaejasme orally. The dose exceeded about 10 times the dose of traditional Chinese medicine, directly lost his immunity and led to the death of the patient."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "Why don''t you explain to the patient, or go to your elder martial brother Lu. Now you need good news, and this is a good news."

 Chapter 1158

    After confirming that the patient''s condition "inexplicably" improved, Wu Mian was in a much better mood.


    He found that recently his mood was particularly vulnerable to the influence of the outside world. Unlike in the past, Lang Xin was as iron as iron and detached from everything.


    Maybe this is fireworks? Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and returned to the table behind the total value class and began to check the medical records.


    The conditions of the shelter hospital have been improved a little, especially the toilets, which are increasing with the passage of time, and many problems have been solved. Although compared with the previous home environment, it can only be said to be difficult, we have tried our best.


    "Brother, just now I saw you take the patient for examination. How''s the situation?"


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi talked about the strange events of the patient, and Chu Zhixi also felt quite strange.


    However, this is a case, an accidental event caused by a "wild" virus, and it can not be counted. Patients are blessed by misfortune, which has no universal significance.


    "Six patients were discharged in the afternoon. Do you take photos?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "No." Wu Mian answered directly.


    "Well, I''ll take a picture," Chu Zhixi said, squinting. "Brother, help me trace the words on the back. Write the words on the front, too. Be clear."


    "Why don''t you write more?" asked Wu Mian. "For example, horseshoes go south and people look north. Otherwise, it''s better to write dedication? I think it''s better not to laugh when you''re drunk on the battlefield."


    "Hahaha, don''t make trouble. You can''t see it when you write so much. Draw the three words Chu Zhixi more seriously. Don''t take photos and can''t see what it''s written."


    Wu Mian took a ballpoint pen and repeatedly depicted Chu Zhixi on his chest and back. The three characters of Chu Zhixi were black and steep. Wu Mian felt too serious and added several heart-shaped marks.


    "Brother, do you guess when the shelter hospital can empty all patients?"


    "Between half a month and a month," said Wu Mian, "if there is no accident."


    "Will we be able to go home then?" Chu Zhixi asked excitedly. "I want to go home. I haven''t dared to have a video with my family recently. I''m afraid my mother will cry. It''s wrong to call and listen to my mother''s voice, and I can''t help feeling sad."


    "Probably not." Wu Mian did not hesitate to break Chu Zhixi''s "fantasy" and "we have to wait until the day when Tianhe City lifts the seal."


    "Oh, OK. But when the situation is more stable, I''ll video it with my family."


    "OK." Wu Mian said with a smile after drawing the last stroke, "I drew an extra husky."


    "I''m no different."


    "Go ahead. It''s better to be cute when taking pictures."


    "Brother, are you sure you don''t want to take a picture?"


    "What''s there to send? I''ll see the medical record. Don''t bother me."


    "It''s really cold."


    "No, if the patients leave the hospital well, they don''t have to take care of them. I really want to kick all the patients in the shelter home one foot at a time. Don''t bother me." Wu Mian said gently.


    Chu Zhixi smiled and ran to the doctor and nurse to help the patients to pack their luggage.


    Wu Mian sat quietly. The big yellow rabbit''s ears on his head didn''t move. It looked like a big puppet.


    After nearly an hour, Wu Mian heard a cry.


    He cocked up his ears and frowned slightly to tell where the sound came from.


    "I don''t want to go..." a man''s choking voice came from a distance.


    Wu Mian was slightly stunned. It is said that it should be female patients who were emotional at the last parting. What''s a man to cry about?


    He stood up and looked into the distance.


    With a partition, Wu Mian can only see a few "big white" around area C, which should be comforting patients.


    With a move in mind, Wu Mian went to the patient''s side.


    "Why are you crying? When you first came, you made a lot of noise. When you said something, you couldn''t get out. The patients around you asked you to take it very nervous." Li Qiong''s voice came.


    "I was afraid," the patient sobbed.


    "Don''t be afraid now. Hurry up and get ready to go home."


    "I... really don''t want to go home!" the patient said. "Shall I stay a few more days?"


    "..." Wu Mian thought that the patients would be sentimentally attached when they left the shelter hospital. After all, this is a big barrier. Not only the patient, but even he took off his protective clothing to maintain order, even if he was infected.


    Can imagine countless possibilities, but Wu Mian''s only surprise is that someone asked to stay in the shelter hospital for a long time.


    What''s wrong with your brain? Or does the virus break through the blood-brain barrier and have an unknown impact on the nervous system? Wu Mian really wants to send the patient to an MRI.


    "If you can''t go home, the conditions here are general. What''s good to live in?" said Li Qiong. "You have to take photos later. Your mask is wet. Hold it back quickly. We''ll take a picture later. Remember to send it to me."


    "Do I have to go?" the patient asked, wiping his tears.


    "It''s good to go home. Why don''t you want to go home." Li Qiong also hates to understand the patient''s thoughts.


    "I have to isolate myself when I go back. I have to make my own meals." the patient said, "it''s good to be in the shelter hospital. I sleep well and touch the pillow. It doesn''t matter if it''s cold. There are many people here. In fact, it''s very warm. The key is that there are ready-made meals every day. I ate a big pig hoof yesterday."


    Wu Mian sighed.


    "Don''t think about it. You have to go if you don''t want to. Our shelter hospital hasn''t reached the time of waiting in bed." Li Qiong couldn''t help laughing and persuading, "come on, wipe your tears and take a picture!"


    "OK," the patient said helplessly.


    "Smile brightly and don''t cry and lose your face. If you put the picture of you standing at the door of the shelter hospital on the Internet, you think you''ve been abused."


    "Why," said the patient, "I don''t want to go."


    "You have to go if you don''t want to. This bed has been reported. It is estimated that new patients will be hospitalized in a few hours." Li Qiong said, "here is the discharge certificate with the seal of president Zhang of our shelter hospital. It belongs to recovery and discharge. It is recommended to continue isolation for seven days. Remember, don''t go back and isolate at home."


    "I know. I read the news and said..."


    The patient and Li Qiong chatted casually.


    Wu Mian can hear from the dialogue that patients and nurses are very familiar with each other. Generally, only patients and their families who are repeatedly hospitalized in the oncology department can be so familiar with the relationship between doctors and nurses in the hospital.


    The shelter hospital belongs to a very special existence. The feelings between doctors, nurses and patients are very different from those in the past.


    This man, too, didn''t want to go home. Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and shook his head.


    Shalala, the interphone noise came, and then a doctor said, "Miss Wu, are you there! Call!"

 Chapter 1159

    "Yes!"


    "Mr. Wu, No. 22, area B, please have a look."


    "How much blood oxygen?" Wu Mian asked as he walked quickly to area B.


    "Blood oxygen 93%."


    On the walkie talkie, it seemed that the doctor who spoke was not so serious, and seemed to be holding a smile all the time.


    Wu Mian recalled the patient''s data and didn''t think that the patient''s condition would suddenly worsen. He didn''t leave any room for rescue to himself.


    The gold and silver pond is not far away. If it is too heavy, there is still time to rescue the patient and send the patient there.


    When Wu Mian came to area B, he saw a middle-aged man lying in bed, whispering. His right little finger, ring finger and middle finger were swollen and red.


    "...." Wu Mian was quite speechless.


    There is no need for physical examination and various examinations. Just seeing the landmark redness and swelling can be preliminarily diagnosed as gout attack.


    That''s not right. This patient has a history of gout. He told the patient to pay attention to healthy diet before.


    "What''s the matter?" Wu Mian walked over and asked the doctor in charge of area B first.


    "Miss Wu, the patient has a gout attack," said the doctor on duty.


    The doctor''s answer was like Wu Mian''s guess.


    "I remember that doctors and inpatients in these classes told patients to pay attention to diet." Wu Mian frowned and asked.


    "I... Dr. Wu, the pig''s feet and elbows these days look too fragrant, smell more fragrant and eat..." the patient covered his hands and explained in pain, "I also know I have this problem. I can do it too fragrant. I just want to try it."


    "What''s the result? After one bite, I want to have a second bite, and after the second bite, I want to have a third bite?" Wu Mian asked.


    The patient nodded a little embarrassed.


    "How much did you eat?"


    "It''s too greasy. I eat delicious, but he eats most of the rest," said a man in the next bed.


    Your own is not enough, even eat others!


    Wu Mian really wants to kick him.


    This kind of thing makes people laugh and cry. There is nothing wrong with it. This is the shelter hospital, not home!


    But on second thought, it seems to be a good thing.


    For self limiting diseases, it is necessary to strengthen nutrition. This pot should be carried by the shelter hospital. The food is too good.


    Wu Mian sighed and said, "prepare for blood collection and improve symptomatic treatment after examination."


    "Miss Wu, what do you check?" asked the doctor on duty.


    There are doctors in all departments here. Gout can be diagnosed, but it''s not necessary to have a detailed examination and treatment.


    Wu Mian and the doctor on duty said several tests, then bent down for physical examination, determined his judgment, looked into the patient''s eyes and didn''t speak for a long time.


    The patient was seen a little hairy.


    The most striking thing in his vision is the big yellow rabbit ears, which are cute and funny. However, Wu Mian, wearing a big yellow rabbit ear, looked down at the patient, and his heart began to pop up.


    "Wu... Doctor, I''m wrong," the patient said, "don''t look at me like that. It''s scary."


    "Inform the next shift when the shift is handed over, and ask the medical staff to pick his food before giving it to him."


    Wu Mian said coldly.


    "..." the patient was speechless and showed a dying expression on his face.


    "The vast majority of vegetables, fruits, eggs and milk can be eaten, others..."


    "Doctor Wu!" the patient quickly interrupted Wu Mian and said with a sad face, "I''m still sick. Don''t let me eat meat."


    Meat is like life, which is probably a true portrayal of the patient in front of us.


    Wu Mian also had some helplessness. He even wanted to eat meat.


    "Not these days. When gout gets better, ham, mutton and bacon with low purine content can be eaten," Wu Mian said.


    "Oh." the patient responded with great disappointment.


    "Drink more hot water." Wu Mian told him like a straight man.


    The treatment of gout is actually very simple. Non steroidal drugs can be used as symptomatic treatment. The most important thing in the shelter hospital is non steroidal anti-inflammatory and analgesic drugs, which are the main drugs.


    "Remember to say to the next class when you hand over the shift. You say you are too. Why is your heart so big." Wu Mian breathed out, and there was a breath on his mask.


    "Dr. Wu, don''t look at me like that." the patient can see a trace of strange emotion in Wu Mian''s eyes. He said, "I was afraid when I first came, but I felt good here after living for a few days. The food was much better than at home.


    Especially after the 8th, the chef should have a new one. The food is really delicious. It''s much better than my daughter-in-law. "


    "Then you shouldn''t..."


    Wu Mian wants to say that you can''t chew with pig''s feet. Don''t you know you have gout? I don''t have to count.


    But the words came to his mouth and were taken back.


    The patient''s heart is bigger, isn''t it good.


    At the beginning of the establishment of the shelter hospital, both the teachers of the expert group and themselves were worried that the patient''s heart was not big enough and caused panic in the shelter hospital.


    As for the consequences of panic, there are many, of which the more serious is the stampede. At the beginning, looking at the patient in front of him, Wu Mian thought he was much more pleasing to the eye.


    A big heart is good for a big heart. Gout is not fatal even if it suffers. And the patient has a good appetite, which means that there is no taste failure.


    "OK, I''ll take you to take a film later." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said, "it shouldn''t be a problem. Let''s ease it slowly. By the way, it''s better to follow Tai Chi in the morning and sweat a little."


    "Oh," the patient said.


    "There are always necessary activities."


    "Dr. Wu, I see."


    Wu Mian stood aside and watched the doctors in the shelter hospital help the patient up and take a wheelchair to make a film.


    The patients around who knew the situation pointed to him and said something. It seems that everyone lives together and has a good relationship.


    Man, it''s a big pig hoof! Wu Mian scolded in his heart.


    Seeing the doctor send the patient for examination, Wu Mian continued to deal with all kinds of trivia.


    There are thousands of patients and many trivial things. Similar to eating big pig hooves to eat gout is rare, but it is not uncommon.


    For a moment, Wu Mian even felt like the head of the kindergarten when he was on duty. He had to take care of a lot of people to eat, drink and sleep.


    The patients'' condition is improving and their mentality is changing day by day.


    From the very beginning, I came to the shelter hospital to "wait for death", to not wanting to leave the shelter hospital or gout caused by too good food


    Indeed, it has passed the inflection point. Wu Mian thought with a smile.


    I really look forward to the day when I wait for someone in bed.


    However, when it comes to waiting in bed, I''m afraid it won''t take long for the shelter hospital to close the cabin one by one.


    At that time, the flowers will bloom in spring? It should be.


    Wu Mian thought and stroked the big yellow rabbit ears on his head.


    His ears trembled slightly, like the plume on the top of the head of a Peking Opera actor, but it was not so long.

 Chapter 1160

    Provincial capital, Second Hospital of Medical University.


    With more and more abundant materials, although the situation did not seem to have changed, Matthew could feel the change of still water.


    He strictly guarded the fever clinic, fever ward, emergency department and the Second Affiliated Hospital. The operation of the whole hospital was a little rough, but it was still running after all.


    During the epidemic, there were many fewer patients to see a doctor. The whole country was frightened and everyone was afraid. Coupled with the strict control of the neighborhood committee, if you can''t go out, you can''t go out.


    The number of patients was much less, so the second hospital barely operated.


    Under the leading demonstration of the second hospital, other hospitals began to receive patients according to the same process, further reducing the pressure.


    It''s just that these days, Ma Xiude people are really sleepy because they don''t remove their armor and saddle.


    Coupled with some old problems, he was hollowed out.


    The phone rings.


    "Xue Yuan, how are you at the headquarters?" Matthew answered the phone and asked.


    "Fortunately, gradually on the right track." Xue Chunhe was also very tired, his voice was hoarse, and it was difficult to speak.


    "I''m fine, too."


    "As I begin to prepare for the resumption of work and childbirth, it is estimated that there will be a peak." Xue Chunhe told me, "I communicate with doctors in magic capital and Tiannan every day and prepare to copy that experience."


    "I think so." Matthew sighed and said with a bitter smile, "Xue Yuan, I used to think that the investment was too much, but the mule was led by a horse. You know the gap in management level. Talents, ah, have gone to the south."


    "It seems you''re not tired yet." Xue Chunhe said with a smile, "there''s still time to think about these useless things."


    "Xue hospital, if you think about it, it''s decompression. The clinical pressure is too great. Everyone feels that they have a virus. When I first took over the second hospital, a female doctor in the fever clinic cried that she was infected. She couldn''t check the nucleic acid once. She checked it three times."


    "Zhao Haixiao?"


    Xue Chunhe knows that Zhao Haixiao is also a thorny figure in the hospital.


    The professional ability is not good, but he is a first-class expert. It seems reasonable to do nucleic acid three times.


    "Yes," Matthew sighed. "There''s no way. I can only change all the fever clinics and transfer the backbone of the respiratory department. I''m too stressed to think about anything else. I''m afraid I can''t carry it."


    "Pay attention to your body."


    "It''s OK. Now there''s a problem with the waist disc. You have to walk on crutches." Matthew said, "but it''s not a big problem. I''m busy these days. I don''t even have time to eat. My clinical habits are gradually getting stronger."


    "That''s good. I''m calling you to tell you one thing. The reporter of the daily news agency is going to interview you."


    "Interview? Forget it, I''m too embarrassed to have time."


    "Necessary publicity is very important. You can''t think so."


    Matthew scratched his head. He really didn''t want to be interviewed. There is no way up. Even with the "military merit" of fighting the epidemic in his hand, he is estimated not to make an exception to promote himself to be the president.


    This time I''m on the front line. I''m loyal to my country. He thought of his own way out, and then hung around with Mr. Wu''s thigh. He was leisurely and earned more. Was he not better than anything else?


    And now the position of president is not a good place. Before the epidemic, many presidents were dismounted after problems. It is said that all hospitals on the side of the imperial capital are supported by retired old presidents, and no one wants to be president.


    If so, why do you have to interview? You can do it honestly.


    However, under the coercion of Xue Chunhe, Matthew was interviewed. This is a publicity need, just inform Matthew, not ask for his advice.


    About two o''clock in the afternoon, he was interviewed by the medical disputes Office of the medical department. Matthew walked around the hospital on crutches.


    More than 30000 steps a day, he came out on crutches. Matthew felt that he had reached his limit. I really don''t want to be interviewed. Is there anyone reading the local newspaper now?


    It''s useless. It''s a waste of time.


    I thought so, but when it was time for the interview, Matthew was still on crutches and dragged his staggering steps to the appointed place.


    "Horse yard, are you..." the reporter looked at Matthew''s embarrassed appearance and asked in surprise.


    "The disc is prominent, so you can''t walk without crutches." Matthew smiled. "Old problem, sorry."


    "It''s all right, horse yard." the reporter hurriedly said, "you sit and say?"


    "I can''t sit down. Stand."


    The reporter looked up and down at Matthew. His hair was messy, some long, white hair, and there were indentations on his face.


    The whole person looks embarrassed. He looks like the president of a large class III hospital in the provincial capital, but he looks like a rural old man at a dead end.


    "Horse yard, I know you''re busy and don''t waste your time. Let''s start now?"


    "OK."


    The camera adjusted the angle and aimed at Matthew. The reporter handed over the microphone and asked, "horse yard, what defense work has our provincial capital done against the epidemic?"


    Matthew leaned on crutches and began to talk to reporters about work.


    These days, Matthew also knows what he can say and what he can''t say. Anyway, it''s the flower sedan chair people who carry people.


    As a former medical director, Matthew''s eloquence was first-rate, and he had no problem talking nonsense with his eyes closed. He spoke for five or six minutes before he stopped.


    "Horse yard, I didn''t expect that this work is really hard." the reporter said with emotion.


    "It''s much worse than the front line." Matthew looked at the direction of the sun.


    Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the waist. The right leg seemed to have been electrocuted. There was no strength, and the whole person shook to the right.


    Matthew quickly leaned on his crutch. But the neurological symptoms of disc herniation came so quickly that Matthew fell to the ground with a crooked crutch.


    "Horse yard!" Han Guangyun was recording with his mobile phone in his hand. Suddenly he saw Matthew fall, and he rushed up.


    The reporter was also stunned.


    "I''m sorry." Matthew sat half on the ground against the wall. His face muscles spasmed and twitched because of pain, but he apologized for the first time. "I can''t hold it. Take a break."


    "Shall I help you to bed?"


    "No." Matthew knew his problem. The pain in his leg was getting worse and worse. He certainly couldn''t support himself to walk. He just lay on the ground.


    His legs were like electricity. No matter what posture he was in, he was very uncomfortable. Looking at the familiar wall, Matthew suddenly thought that he had been the director of the medical department for many years. It seemed that he had never observed the familiar room from this angle.


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    Note: he fell ill during the interview. He is an old Dean I am familiar with. I looked haggard in the video

 Chapter 1161

    After the inflection point came, Wu Mian''s days became a lot more leisurely.


    Many medical staff came to support, and the working hours were not as long as before. According to the shift arrangement of the Dean, the inpatient can always work 4 hours every two days, and other ordinary medical staff can work 8 hours every two days.


    But Wu Mian insisted and brought people for 8 hours.


    This work rhythm is very relaxed. For example, the indentation engraved on the face has been relieved for a long time, and it has basically dispersed at work.


    After changing clothes, Wu Mian and the inpatient manager of the night shift took over the shift.


    Many days have passed. It seems that the inpatient who has handed over the shift is not used to the big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head. He must be stunned every time he sees them.


    "Miss Wu, a famous patient has migraine in the early morning. Take a look." the inpatient always led Wu Mian to a patient''s bed.


    "The patient is a 47 year old male with a history of 15 years. He suffered head trauma 17 years ago. Previous migraine often occurred in the forehead and occipital. Frontal migraine usually starts from the left eye, with pulsatile pain around the left eye, photophobia and blurred vision, but does not affect movement and language."


    The inpatient general manager gave a brief pause after quickly introducing the patient''s medical history.


    This medical history is not complete. In the past, migraine often occurred in the frontal and occipital parts. He only said frontal migraine.


    Wu Mian looked at the patient lying in the hospital bed and fell asleep. He didn''t disturb the hospitalization general to report the medical history.


    After two seconds, the hospitalized general manager continued, "occipital migraine often starts from the left side, resulting in unilateral severe pulsatile headache, radiating from the posterior occipital part to the left prefrontal part, and affecting language and motor function."


    "Is it the forehead or the pillow this time?"


    "Occipital." the inpatient manager said reluctantly, "Mr. Wu, I feel that the patient''s history is incomplete and subjective."


    "What do you say?"


    "Does migraine affect language and limb motor function? And it''s transient."


    "It''s possible." Wu Mian nodded slightly, and the Yellow Rabbit''s ears trembled slightly on his head.


    "..." the hospitalized general manager was sure that the patient had hypochondriasis or performance tendency, but he never expected such an answer from Wu Mian''s mouth.


    She knew Wu Mian''s identity and origin, did not question it, but remained silent.


    "I remember you were a doctor in gastroenterology, didn''t you?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Yes."


    "It''s normal not to know," Wu Mian said. "If the patient''s description is correct, this situation is called hemiplegic migraine."


    "Transient?"


    "Well, if familial migraine is well diagnosed, because the elders in the family have a similar medical history." Wu Mian simply explained, "the patient''s condition is diagnosed as non familial hemiplegic migraine, which needs to be dialectical. What should be done after the patient has symptoms?"


    "At 4:10 a.m., the patient woke up and found moderate pulsatile pain in the left occipital region, radiating to the left prefrontal region, photophobia, blurred vision, nausea and unstable standing.


    After oral administration of sumatriptan, propranolol, ibuprofen and acetaminophen, he went to bed again. "


    "OK, I wrote down this patient." Wu Mian nodded. "Go to see other patients."


    The total inpatient was full of doubts. After seeing several slightly heavier patients with Wu Mian, he still suggested, "Mr. Wu, why don''t you transfer the patients to a designated hospital."


    "What are you going to do?" Wu Mian said. "There are few doctors in neurology, and they can''t go to a special neurology ward."


    Then Wu Mian waved, "girl, come here."


    Chu Zhixi ran over.


    "Brother, what''s the matter?"


    "There is a patient with suspected non familial hemiplegic migraine. Go and see." Wu Mian told Chu Zhixi''s bed number and went straight back to the back of the general hospital table.


    "Teacher Wu, just look at it like this? Don''t... Don''t delay."


    "Generally speaking, it won''t. The girl will look at it. When the patient wakes up, he will ask the medical history. If there is no problem, the symptoms of hemiplegia will be relieved after observing for 1-3 days."


    Seeing what Wu Mian said is easy, I always don''t believe it. But she didn''t retort, but she didn''t change her clothes.


    "After work, go back and have a rest." when Wu Mian saw that the inpatient always stayed, he reminded, "the patient doesn''t have to take care of himself. There''s no good way to treat him. Just treat him according to the previous treatment plan."


    "In case..." there is always some hesitation in the hospital.


    "Just in case, there''s no good way. You can only monitor vital signs. If you can''t......" Wu Mian pondered.


    After a few seconds, the inpatient always asked, "really can''t turn to where?"


    "I can''t go anywhere." Wu Mian shook his head. "If I can''t, I''ll go to Jinyintan to do an MRI. Now the MRI machine should not be commonly used."


    There''s nothing to say about hospitalization.


    Before taking over, her heart was swollen, but she didn''t know where to transfer the patient.


    In the past, I would definitely consult a neurologist for symptomatic treatment or transfer to NICU for the first time. But now in the shelter hospital, she can only do what she can.


    It''s really a headache to meet such patients in the shelter hospital.


    "Do you want to stay and watch the patient?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Er... I want to see it. I haven''t seen it," said the hospitalized manager.


    Wu Mian knows that the general doctors who come here as inpatients are doctors around the age of 40, professor and associate professor level in large-scale third-class hospitals all over the country. They have long had their own theory of seeing a doctor and treatment, and they will not be able to turn it around for a while and a half.


    The doctor must be worried that the patient''s condition will be delayed, obsessive-compulsive disorder is committed, and he can''t sleep without the consultation of the whole hospital and the medical advice of a specialist.


    Even if she has to leave work, she will think about it in her heart.


    "OK, don''t be too tired. The patient can''t get better in a day," Wu Mian said.


    The hospital chief nodded. She glanced at Wu Mian. The big yellow rabbit ears flickered and looked out of tune.


    This is hemiplegia! What if there''s something wrong with the brain stem?! What if the patient dies suddenly in the shelter hospital?! The hospital is always full of worry.


    Instead of leaving work, she came to the hospital bed tired.


    Chu Zhixi was wearing protective clothing and a blue disposable surgical suit. He sat in front of the patient''s bed and looked at the monitor.


    "Hello, are you a doctor or a nurse?" the resident manager asked politely.


    "Are you the teacher on duty last night?" Chu Zhixi stood up. "Why haven''t you finished work yet?"


    "I''m a little worried about the patient. Are you a nurse? Do you know what the patient needs to pay attention to?" the inpatient manager asked.


    "No, I''m a doctor in neurosurgery." Chu Zhixi squinted and said, "non familial hemiplegic migraine, please rest assured that the patient''s vital signs are stable and observe the changes of the condition temporarily. When the patient wakes up, I''ll ask the medical history again, which won''t delay the patient''s treatment."

 Chapter 1162

    The general manager of the hospital.


    Miss Wu Mian knew who she was. When she came to the shelter hospital for support, the dean of the team told them.


    But this girl... Sounds young, like a little girl. What can she understand!


    "The patient speaks vaguely when he is in pain," the general manager of the hospital warned.


    "Well, generally speaking, it will be like this, and there will be physical symptoms and dysarthria over time. I just saw the patient''s CT, and I don''t think there are complications such as cerebral infarction and intracerebral hemorrhage. If necessary, I can check an MRI."


    What Chu Zhixi said was similar to what Wu Mian had just said. He was always frowned and speechless in hospital.


    "The medical history you asked is very clear. I just read the medical record." Chu Zhixi narrowed his eyes and said, "don''t worry, it''s just a non familial hemiplegic migraine. This disease is reversible."


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    The hospital always sighed gently.


    She wanted to go, but she thought about the patient. She pulled a chair and sat next to her.


    "Which hospital are you from?" Chu Zhixi asked when he saw that the patient was still asleep and the value on the monitor was very stable.


    "From Chengdu."


    "Ah, I haven''t eaten hot pot for a long time!" Chu Zhixi said. "My brother and I said we would go to Chengdu to see blue after we got married."


    "Blue blue?" asked the hospital manager in surprise.


    "It''s the giant panda who shook his head in Chengdu Panda Base." Chu Zhixi said, "my brother and I operated on him once in nine years. After that, every time I went to see him, I always thought he remembered us."


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    "He is more than ten years old, so he has to hurry up to have a look. Last summer, he brushed a short video and saw someone go to the giant panda base and see blue. It hung motionless on the tree, like a fake. Blue and blue are good for everything, but they are too lazy. They should be called lazy..."


    Chu Zhixi said nothing, and the patient suddenly moved. He woke up from his sleep, then put his head in his hands and made a strange sound.


    Seeing the patient''s pain, Chu Zhixi stood up for physical examination at the first time, and then made a record.


    I was always curious and stood behind.


    Physical examination is very professional. She is not engaged in neurology. Some physical examination can''t understand.


    He glanced at Chu Zhixi''s record and saw that it said 9:20am: the patient woke up again and his symptoms deteriorated. The left occipital pain was severe, radiating to the left temporal and left frontal parts.


    For Chu Zhixi''s description, the hospital always felt more like recording some key points on a note, a little brief and not serious.


    And wrote about the deterioration of symptoms, but did not give treatment.


    Chu Zhixi kept comforting the patient and asked about the past history intermittently.


    The patient had severe migraine and spoke intermittently, but he could probably hear that there was no deviation between what he said and the general records of hospitalization.


    Just said less than ten minutes, the patient''s voice became dumb, completely aphasia, systemic paralysis


    The white sweat "brush" on the back of the hospitalized general manager suddenly came out. She was very stuffy wearing protective clothing. For a moment, she felt that she was not good.


    "Dr. Chu, i... i... report to the dean." the hospital summary stammered, and then turned to leave.


    "The vital signs are stable and the whole body is paralyzed... The patient said that he had a similar medical history, which should be no problem." Chu Zhixi stopped the general manager of the hospital and told his views.


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    He was always dumb in the hospital and took a look at Chu Zhixi.


    The eyes behind the protective mask and glasses are bright, without any panic, clear and bottoming out, just like a pool of stream.


    The child doesn''t understand the weight. He always smiles bitterly in hospital. He ignores Chu Zhixi and turns away.


    "Mr. Wu, the patient is paralyzed, aphasia and hearing problems. Let''s find a specialist." the resident manager ran to Mr. Wu Mian and said that his title has changed from Mr. Wu to Mr. Wu.


    "I''ll have a look." Wu Mian glanced at the walkie talkie on the table, picked it up and ran slowly in the direction of the patient.


    I really don''t know how to describe my mood.


    The patient is paralyzed. Once the respiratory muscles are paralyzed, it will be a human life immediately!


    Although the patient''s medical history stated that he had had many similar situations, he was still afraid to take risks in hospital.


    Such patients staying in the shelter hospital is a hidden thunder. It''s better to transfer to the designated hospital. After all, there are ventilators, various instruments and drugs on that side, which can''t be compared with the shelter hospital.


    She was a little anxious. She found a landline and began to call for help.


    "Lao Huang, are you in the shelter hospital? What''s the matter?" the man across the phone was awakened from his sleep by Professor Huang and was a little confused.


    "A patient is dying!" Professor Huang said in a hurry.


    "..." the man across the phone woke up in an instant, but she immediately thought about the current situation. She hurriedly said, "doesn''t it mean that the shelter hospital doesn''t accept severe patients? It depends on the situation. Hurry to transfer to the nearby designated hospital. When you... Are only a few steps away from Jinyintan, hurry to transfer!"


    Professor Huang didn''t know how to describe it. She was stunned and explained, "it''s migraine. Now she is paralyzed, aphasia and hearing loss."


    "Er..." the man hesitated, "consult a superior doctor and hurry to go to a specialized hospital."


    "But today''s hospitalization always says it''s okay..."


    "I''ll go! I''m paralyzed. I''m still okay? It''s so irresponsible. Who''s on duty today?" when it comes to this, the person across the phone just wants to understand everything in a trance.


    I was busy all night wearing protective clothing, and the whole person was in a state of development. When I lay down to sleep, I felt that I had mild respiratory alkalosis.


    Only then did she ask who was the boss of the shelter.


    "Wu Mian, Wu Lao... Teacher," Professor Huang said reluctantly.


    There was silence across the phone.


    "I know to respect Mr. Wu, but he doesn''t look at the patient. He sits there and writes a medical record and asks a little doctor to see it."


    "Well, is that too much?" the phone asked in amazement.


    Wu Mian, everyone only knows that there is this person and has never dealt with him. Some big hands are bigger, which is also a very common thing.


    "Yes, the girl''s surname is Chu. She said she was in neurosurgery. Although it has something to do with migraine, but..."


    "Chu Zhixi?"


    "Hmm? How do you know?"


    The person on the other side of the phone couldn''t cry or laugh. He sighed deeply and said, "Lao Huang, it''s nothing. Are you too tired after working all night? Hurry back and have a rest."


    "...." Professor Huang was speechless.


    "Professor Chu is a cutting-edge in neurosurgery. We came together to support. There was an extradivine doctor who talked all the way and said he didn''t know if he could meet Professor Chu. If he could work together, some would blow back."


    "She is very young." Professor Huang asked in a daze.


    "Yes, it''s said that it''s less than 30, but young is young, but people''s level is high."

 Chapter 1163

    After a few words of comfort, Professor Huang was still very confused, but there was no other way. Relatives and friends failed to call for help, so they had to go back and see the patient.


    hope


    The patient is fine.


    Professor Huang hurried back to the patient''s area. She saw the big yellow rabbit''s ears from a distance.


    Miss Wu is here.


    These big rabbit ears are still so conspicuous! Professor Huang sighed in his heart. Mr. Wu is still too young to take this set of COS to the shelter hospital. He doesn''t look serious at all.


    But anyway, it is certain that Wu Mian''s position can be seen at a glance tens of meters away.


    But Wu Mian stood in front of the bed with his arms in his arms. He did not see any rescue action.


    The patient should be fine, at least temporarily. Professor Huang was relieved. She slowed down and soothed the sour muscles all over her body.


    After staying up all night, in fact, she can''t stand it. If it weren''t for obsessive-compulsive disorder, I would have gone back to the hotel to lie down. Even if I couldn''t sleep, it would be good to lie down without a mask.


    Closer and closer to the ears of the big yellow rabbit, Professor Huang heard Chu Zhixi''s voice.


    "Brother, do you think we can get the first class this time?"


    "What do you think? We''ll do first-class work." Wu Mian replied with a slight smile.


    Professor Huang leaned over and saw that the vital signs of the patient on the monitor were stable, and there was no change in more than ten minutes. He began to doubt himself.


    "You haven''t gone back yet." Wu Mian asked with a smile, "the patient is fine. It is estimated that he will get better in a period of time."


    "Wu... Teacher, it''s really all right?" Professor Huang refused to believe it.


    "Now the patient''s right hand can tremble slightly, no problem," Wu Mian said. "You can rest assured that you recover quickly."


    Professor Huang has some flowers in her eyes. She feels so tired that she can''t see things clearly.


    After watching carefully for about ten seconds, she was still not sure that the patient''s right hand muscles were moving.


    "Go back and have a good rest. The night shift is very tired." Wu Mian advised, "when the patient is well, I''ll find someone to take a picture and send it to you."


    Professor Huang stubbornly didn''t speak, and Wu Mian didn''t force it. Standing in front of the bed, he said to Chu Zhixi, "first-class work, life for life; second-class work, disability; third-class work, sweating. We''re at most third-class work, but we didn''t go to the designated hospital. It''s estimated that we can give it."


    "It''s a pity."


    "When the epidemic is over, if you want to make meritorious service and award, you can study the vaccine with me. But..."


    "But what?"


    "Didn''t the headmaster say that the antibody concentration in the body of the first batch of asymptomatic infected people was lower than expected, and he highly suspected that the antibody would disappear quickly." Wu Mian lowered his voice and said, "so it''s hard to say whether the vaccine is effective or not. Let''s talk about military merit. There''s no special merit now, and it''s gone after 55 years. Do you know how difficult it is to get first-class merit? What does a small head think every day."


    "How hard is it?"


    "In the last sentence, there is also a lower couplet in the army - third-class merit standing, second-class merit lying down and first-class merit family members. This time, it''s a big deal, but only medical treatment. Divide it by 40000 and see how much is left."


    "Er..."


    "The nearest living first-class hero is Du Fuguo, a mine sweeper in the border of Yunnan. In order to save his comrades in arms, he blocked the explosion with his body, resulting in blindness... Forget it, it''s all tears if you say more."


    "What about special merit?"


    "First class merit is that you dare to do what others dare not do, and special class merit is that you do what others dare not even think." Wu Mian looked at the patient with eyes and said with a smile, "during the war of resistance against Japan, old LV Junsheng was known as Lv Bu in the army. He killed 27 Japanese troops with double knives in a white-edged war in 38 years. This is not special class merit, but first class merit."


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    "The old man won the first-class merit eight times," said Wu Mian. "Zhang Yingcai, commander Zhang, won nine special merit alone. He is known as the king of war."


    "Hahaha, I''ve read the king of war''s novel."


    "Their military kings are bullshit. Why can''t master Lu get special merit? Times have changed. In the era of cold weapons killing, Master Lu really deserves to be Lv Bu in the army.


    Have you seen the picture of the old man? One man is carrying three machine guns and other 38 big covers seized. It''s a body grid. It''s really a lever. "


    "It''s so hard."


    "Major General Chen Wei, like us, has taken the road of special recruitment. Teacher Chen has done many things, such as sniping s virus, Wenchuan disaster relief, Olympic security, aiding Africa and fighting Egypt, and there is no first-class merit."


    "A few days ago, I heard that Mr. Chen came too."


    "It''s estimated that it''s time to start studying vaccines. Start early, just in case."


    "Isn''t it early?"


    "Of course it''s not early. This kind of thing needs to be done early. You said that if the new pneumonia virus is killed, we can''t find the virus if we want to study the vaccine." Wu Mian rubbed Chu Zhixi''s head.


    The action is very light to avoid Chu Zhixi''s skin exposure.


    "It''s hard to get the military merit seal. I still think of the military merit seal. Half of you and half of me." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "Let''s... Forget it. It''s the best if we can''t get it."


    "Well, don''t have a war. Live a good life." Chu zhiximing replied quickly.


    While chatting, the frequency of the patient''s hand twitch began to become obvious. Professor Huang looked at the "living" patient in a daze.


    Really okay?


    In addition, Wu Mian just said that there is no virus in China and there is no way to develop a vaccine... Professor Huang subconsciously looked around.


    There are patients diagnosed with new pneumonia everywhere. What kind of dream did Mr. Wu say.


    I''m still too young. If I want to avoid the patient''s emotional loss, I can''t say this kind of irrelevant dream talk.


    I just hope I can go back alive before summer comes, Professor Huang thought.


    After another half an hour, the patient''s symptoms improved slightly. His eyes could move and nod. Chu zhixifu said several actions in the patient''s ear. The patient can swing his fingers and toes according to the instructions.


    "Almost." Wu Mian turned around and said to Professor Huang, "the transient paralysis has passed, but it will take at least 20 hours to fully recover. When you go to work next time, the patient will certainly have no problem."


    "Miss Wu, what''s going on?" Professor Huang asked in surprise.


    Just a migraine, how can you be paralyzed? And it can recover


    "The patient''s severe migraine caused high perfusion in both cerebral hemispheres, and extensive cerebral vasoconstriction led to systemic paralysis." Wu Mian said, "according to the third edition of the international classification of headache... Forget it, you are not a doctor inside or outside God. Hurry up and go back to rest."

 Chapter 1164

    Watching Professor Huang leave, his steps faltered. Wu Mian knew that this one was holding on reluctantly. It is not a healthy breath in the chest, but an obsessive-compulsive disorder in the heart.


    Seeing her back disappear, Wu Mian didn''t go, but stood in front of the hospital bed and chatted with Chu Zhixi in a low voice.


    The bad thing about the shelter hospital is that it''s a little noisy, but it doesn''t matter. Another 22 patients were discharged today.


    The number of people discharged from hospital is increasing and accelerating. The relevant curve appears in Wu Mian''s heart, which is beautiful and intoxicating.


    I didn''t dare to think so ten days ago. The situation changed very quickly. Wu Mian was already thinking about the day when he was in bed and waiting for others.


    Now it depends on how many patients can be screened by pulling the net in Tianhe City.


    When did Tianhe living room shelter hospital start waiting for people... No, all shelter hospitals start waiting for people. When can we see the dawn.


    At the thought of dawn, Wu Mian''s thoughts returned to laogua mountain.


    I really want to fly back and sit by the stone tablet behind laogua mountain and watch the sunrise and sunset.


    Another hour later, the patient can speak vaguely, and the symptoms of migraine are getting better.


    Lunch time is coming. Wu Mian suddenly remembered that there was still a problem and covered his forehead.


    Asked Chu Zhixi to order a separate porridge for the patient.


    But the shelter hospital has the same meal, so it''s very difficult to have a separate porridge. And at this time, it is estimated that the meals have been prepared.


    Wu Mian shook her head. She was still used to the situation in the hospital. It was good to be a doctor only. The shelter hospital should be like a kindergarten teacher, paying careful attention to the patients'' eating, drinking and sleeping.


    Greatness lies in the ordinary.


    Wu Mian thinks Tianhe people are great.


    There were no collapses in the shelter hospital. The grass-roots party organizations and the national character of the great Chinese played a decisive role in the extraordinary period.


    Maybe no one will realize this, but what does it matter?


    This year is really a hell of a start. I don''t know to what extent the US imperial fleet is still preparing to be a demon in the South China Sea.


    Thinking, Wu Mian saw the big commander with yellow hair in his seventies.


    He has a strong desire to perform, as can be seen from the evacuation of overseas Chinese in this epidemic.


    The commander had planned this for a long time. He did not hesitate to withdraw overseas Chinese, and even all kinds of means to fall into the well were particularly simple, direct and rough.


    Last night, Wu Mian saw a video. The commander stepped into the venue amid the cheers of the crowd, raised his arms and marked the "4" mark with both hands.


    The participants behind them shouted loudly - four more years!


    The sound mountain shook the sea. Even if he didn''t see the scene at the scene, Wu Mian could feel the heartfelt voice of the people present.


    Four more years!


    well!


    If only he could stay for another four years. Zhang Shaozhong said that if he could serve two terms, he would be the first commander to bring the US emperor from the first to the second. Think about it. I''m really looking forward to it.


    Wu Mian sneered. He didn''t know whether there were patients with e-cigarette pneumonia among so many excited people present.


    The new pneumonia virus is now known to have five subtypes. It seems that the subtype intensity in North America must be low, otherwise it will not last for about half a year and will be treated as influenza.


    Presumably, the latest and strongest virus in the Fort De Maryland laboratory will certainly appear in Tianhe.


    Really think you can stay out of it? Wu Mian was curious and even looked forward to the future.


    "Brother, the waiter said there was no porridge, but they ordered a takeout." Chu Zhixi said when he came back.


    "OK, have a heart." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "You go and be busy. I''ll watch here. The nurses are busy. I''ll feed the patients when dinner comes."


    "Be careful not to inhale by mistake."


    "I see. You are very wordy."


    Wu Mian smiled and turned to leave.


    Another patient a few meters away looked at the big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head and said with a smile, "doctor, after I came to the shelter hospital, I can only remember your ears. Other people, men and women, are the same. Your name is ah. I only know your name is Wu, but I don''t know your name."


    The patient spoke disorderly, but Wu Mian worked long enough in the hospital and was used to this kind of communication.


    "Hey, hey." Wu Mian raised his hands and stroked a rabbit''s ears. "Don''t remember, forget everything here after tomorrow''s discharge."


    "Er..."


    "It''s meaningless to keep such memories. You don''t need to know my name at all. It''s better to forget each other in the Jianghu than to help each other."


    "What you said is really reasonable." the patient smiled and chatted with Wu Mian while looking at the direction of the bathroom.


    "Where''s the line? Go and line up now. We''ll have dinner soon."


    "Hi, No." the patient said, "Dr. Wu, you don''t know. I have a straight stomach. I have to pull after eating. It doesn''t mean that I go to the bathroom immediately after eating, but my stomach is uncomfortable. I have to solve it in ten minutes."


    "Oh? Have you seen it in the hospital?" asked Wu Mian. "How long has it been like this?"


    "It''s been three or five years. It''s not a big problem to go to the hospital."


    "Also." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and shook his head. The big yellow rabbit ears on his head shook and shook.


    "Dr. Wu, you said I was sick?" the patient was a little guilty after being asked.


    "Let''s put it this way. No one has a straight gut. It''s just a metaphor. Go straight from the pylorus to the anus? The stomach is not empty, and there''s no way to absorb nutrition."


    Wu Mian then said, then pointed to a chair a few meters away and said, "the intestines of normal adults are straightened about 6.5-8.5 meters, the same as the distance between you and that chair."


    This metaphor is too vivid. The patient glanced at the chair and his face was a little strange. In a trance, I felt my intestines pulled out and straightened


    "The so-called straight intestines, generally speaking, is irritable bowel syndrome."


    "What? What?"


    "Intestinal ~ irritable ~ syndrome," Wu Mian said one by one, "well, let me briefly talk about the process of eating. Food is chewed in the mouth, swallowed, and enters the stomach from the esophagus through the cardia."


    "Different foods stay in the stomach for different digestion times. The liquid they eat only stays for 5 ~ 10 minutes, sugar foods such as rice and pasta stay for about 1 hour, protein stay for about 2 ~ 3 hours and fat stay for 4 ~ 5 hours."


    "I know that eating meat is not easy to be hungry, that''s the truth." the patient was also idle. Seeing that Wu Mian was not in a hurry, he chatted with him.


    "Well, the so-called emotional drinking water is to create such an absurd sentence. Drinking water? Just said, the feeling of satiety is only 5-10 minutes."


    "Er... Hahaha, so all love will disappear, Dr. Wu, is that what you mean?"


    "Brother, what are you talking about?" Chu Zhixi came over.


    Wu Mian''s expression remained unchanged. He continued to explain his condition as if he hadn''t talked about love at all.

 Chapter 1165

    "Generally, some chyme is discharged into the duodenum 5 minutes after the food enters the stomach. The emptying speed of different foods is different, which is related to the physical properties and chemical composition of the food."


    "Then food enters the intestines, nutrients are absorbed, and what cannot be absorbed becomes stool and is stored in the lower part of the colon."


    "When the amount of feces reaches a certain level, it will stimulate the intestinal tract through pressure and physiological receptors, generally the receptors on the rectal wall, forming a sense of defecation."


    Chu Zhixi heard that Wu Mian was talking nonsense about defecation with patients, and it was just the simplest science popularization. He felt boring, so he sat back again.


    "Dr. Wu, is that your girlfriend?"


    "Well, right or wrong, it''s a fiancee, not a girlfriend." Wu Mian nodded and narrowed his eyes.


    "That''s nice, childhood sweetheart?"


    "It''s not a childhood sweetheart. It''s my junior sister when I was at school."


    "Awesome!" the patient lowered his voice and said, but stretched out his right hand and raised his thumb. "I know how to hook up with my younger martial sister when I go to school. It''s amazing! I don''t understand when I go to school. I soak in Internet cafes every day. I always think it may be easier to find a girlfriend after graduation. Who knows that girls have higher eyes than one."


    "Hey," said Wu Mian with a smile, "that''s right. Keep your voice down. My fiancee heard what you just said. She doesn''t know how many questions she wants to chase me to ask."


    "I know, I know." the patient laughed happily. "Dr. Wu, go on, do I always have feces in my rectum? I''ll go! Rectum, rectum, that''s what happened!"


    Wu Mian saw that the patient began to associate disorderly, crying and laughing.


    "Your disease is a gastrointestinal disorder, and the etiology has not been fully studied.


    The pathogenesis of irritable bowel syndrome includes abnormal gastrointestinal motility, visceral sensory abnormalities, neurological and immune factors, low fiber diet, intestinal infection, psychopsychological factors, brain gut interaction, gender factors and so on. "


    "..." the patient was stunned.


    "For example, let''s not talk about your situation. Do people around you have diarrhea all year round?"


    "Yes, my aunt has diarrhea all the year round. Later, she went to Tongji to do an enteroscopy and found polyps. After taking them down for pathology, they were precancerous lesions." the patient was also tuberculosis. Wu Mian opened his head and continued, "I thought it was polyps, but I avoided colon cancer. The diarrhea still didn''t get better."


    "What you said is the manifestation of hyperactivity of intestinal motility. The transmission time of small intestine is significantly shortened, and the mean and maximum values of colonic motility index and high amplitude propulsive contraction are significantly increased. Constipation IBS is just the opposite, manifested as insufficient intestinal motility.


    In other words, patients with hyperactivity of intestinal motility are generally very thin, and a few will have the performance of malnutrition. I don''t know how good a girl wants to be like this. She can have both weight loss and delicious food! "


    "Er... Really, my aunt is very thin," the patient recalled.


    "According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, this situation is called five shift stool, also known as morning diarrhea, kidney diarrhea and chicken chirping diarrhea.


    It first appeared in the "heart method of Danxi" - there is a cave diarrhea at the fifth watch every day... It is forbidden to eat and drink with the festival, but there is nothing in the first half of the day, and its diarrhea is repeated near the fifth watch.


    It is a chronic and recurrent diarrhea at dawn. It is mainly manifested in epigastric pain or no pain every five minutes before dawn, diarrhea with bowel sounds, peace after diarrhea, irregular stool, no mucus and pus and blood. "


    "I''ll ask my aunt if she has this symptom. Is there such a disease? Can traditional Chinese medicine treat it?" the patient has countless questions.


    "Lack of innate endowment, or loss of nourishment after tomorrow,... The cold water sandwiched between the intestines goes down with the valley is diarrhea." Wu Mian said a long paragraph with the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, which stunned the patient.


    "In addition to the deficiency and failure of kidney yang, there are such manifestations as spleen deficiency and dampness, and liver Qi riding on the spleen."


    "Dr. Wu, are you Chinese medicine?"


    "No, I''m western medicine, but sometimes I''d like to read the books of traditional Chinese medicine." Wu Mian stroked the rabbit''s ear. "Is it reasonable to combine traditional Chinese and Western medicine?"


    "Pulse, can you?"


    Wu Mian stretched out his hand and wore two pairs of gloves. Sweat could be seen sticking to the inner gloves.


    "Sorry." the patient looked at Wu Mian''s outstretched hand. "Dr. Wu, you are really hard."


    "It''s OK. The doctors working in the designated hospitals are really hard. The specialists who come are sent there to stare at the critically ill patients every day."


    "Er... My illness doesn''t matter."


    Wu Mian also told the patients about the possible inducing factors that may lead to "straight intestines", such as visceral sensory abnormalities, central sensory abnormalities, abnormal regulation of brain intestinal axis, intestinal infection and inflammatory reaction, mental and psychological factors.


    Idle is also idle. Talk with patients. Time flies.


    "After the spring flowers bloom, you go to the hospital for two kinds of examinations - one is stool routine and the other is colonoscopy. I think there should be no problem. If there is specific treatment, listen to the doctor at that time."


    "Dr. Wu, what''s the disease again?"


    The patient picked up his mobile phone and began to record the name of irritable bowel syndrome. What he never expected was that he was just straight hearted. Dr. Wu told himself about pathophysiology for less than half an hour.


    But that''s true.


    Nurses and volunteers began to distribute boxed meals. Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said, "have dinner. I won''t talk to you."


    "Well, Dr. Wu works hard."


    "Let''s go."


    "Dr. Wu, wait a minute. I have one last thing." the patient suddenly remembered something and stopped Wu Mian. "I heard that many people can leave the hospital and go home these days?"


    "Yes, more and more patients will be discharged every day in the future."


    "I check every day, but it doesn''t turn negative. What do you say I do?" the patient said this, a little sad.


    "It will get better. There are differences in the speed of recovery according to different physique."


    "I''m worried that the shelter hospital is closed. Where do you think I''m going?"


    "Don''t think so much." Wu Mian comforted. "Delicious, good drink and good sleep are the best medicine. Step by step, this is a brand-new virus. No one knows how to treat it."


    "Dr. Wu, I read many articles that there are special drugs."


    "False." Wu Mian said with certainty, "the only certainty now is that this is a self limiting disease, that is, it needs your own immunity to control. For a cold, taking medicine for 7 days is good, and not taking medicine for 1 week is good. That''s the truth."


    The patient was obviously disappointed.


    "Don''t be too stressed. It''s like a big cold. You can see in the shelter that there are more and more discharged patients. Be calm and happy, and you can turn negative soon." Wu Mian stroked the rabbit''s ears on his head and said with a smile.

 Chapter 1166

    Half a month after pressing the pause button, the country has begun to resume work and production in some areas.


    Most areas are still suspended for various reasons.


    People living at home are also unconsciously changing their emotions.


    In the past, I was looking forward to waiting for death at home every day, brushing my mobile phone and eating every day. There was no saying of getting up. I lived a shameless life with my bed every day.


    But only a few days later, the monotonous and boring life bored people.


    So all kinds of funny videos flooded the network.


    Lion dancers at home, table tennis players at home, billiards players with oranges and grapes at home, and fishing in fish tanks at home.


    Only unexpected, not impossible.


    This is also an attitude. People are cooperating with the national policies, sticking to their unknown position, and making their best contribution to defeating the genesis level virus.


    ¡­¡­


    Lin Duo stays at home and does nothing every day.


    After chasing all the plays that should be chased, she even misses the time of recording and broadcasting videos.


    The rest of his body hurt. Lin Duo felt that he was full every day, slept and woke up to eat. The whole person began to get worse.


    Not really bad, but the melon face began to change from sunflower seeds to watermelon seeds, and there was a trend of changing to the South


    Want to lose weight! Lin Duo often tells himself before going to bed that he will lose weight from tomorrow.


    But it''s not that easy. Human nature likes leisure and hates work. Losing weight is the most anti human way.


    A few days later, school is far away. The management of the community is still so strict. Only one person can go out for 2 hours every two days.


    This valuable "ventilation" qualification was "undertaken" by the cook without hesitation.


    In his lifetime, Lin Duo had never seen his parents so active in cooking. They even scrambled to cook for the qualification to go downstairs once every two days to buy vegetables and relax.


    Don''t even think about it. Return the baby and Princess... Lin Duo has some stomach Fei in his heart, but it''s not easy to argue.


    And I don''t know what to do downstairs. All shopping malls and shopping centers are closed. The whole city is empty, as if it had come to the end.


    Weight loss still needs to be reduced. Lin Duo began to find all kinds of weight loss prescriptions on the Internet.


    Sports are directly excluded by Lin Duo. He is born without sports cells, mainly lazy. How can he exercise.


    Eating is also excluded from many items.


    155 Japanese obese people were randomly divided into three groups. Lin Duo actually began to believe just by looking at the number and random words. This is a serious scientific experiment, which is different from those crooked heresies.


    She even found the original text and translated it with a translator.


    In the experiment, obese people randomly divided into three groups drank 500 ml of drinks a day.


    Drink 250ml after breakfast and 250ml after dinner.


    The drinks in the first group did not contain vinegar, only 1250mg of lactic acid. The drinks of the second group contained 15ml vinegar and the drinks of the third group contained 30ml vinegar.


    Because it''s the translation software, there''s another word in front of vinegar, but Lin Duo doesn''t feel right no matter how he translates it. In her heart, no matter how to translate, it is actually vinegar.


    The test results were encouraging. After 3 months, the waist circumference and weight of the second and third groups were significantly lower than those of the first group. Especially in the third group, the weight decreased by 1.9kg and the waist circumference decreased by 1.9cm.


    In other words, the effect of drinking vinegar is very effective.


    Although the time is three months, Lin Duo doesn''t think it has anything to do with it. It''s a little longer. Maybe just lose weight.


    It''s also a great thing to burn the calories of all kinds of snacks at home.


    She looked all over the house and found two kinds of vinegar, one is Shanxi old vinegar and the other is Zhenjiang balsamic vinegar.


    After hesitating for a long time, Lin Duo finally chose vinegar.


    I hope vinegar will taste delicious after drinking it. Even though she knew she was thinking too much, she still chose so.


    30ml per day, Lin Duo tried to measure according to the standard and took it on time every day.


    I don''t know whether it''s psychological or really effective. Three days later, Lin Duo felt that he was really thin, and the speed was more obvious than the scientific experiment in Japan.


    It opened up a new world, and found some fun for boring life. Lin Duo began to live in a bed with no shame and no shame in playing and playing games.


    Five days later, she felt no weight gain.


    After dinner and vinegar, Lin Duo went back to the house, lay in bed and began to play qualifying.


    Today, I found a little brother with a very nice voice to take me to school. Lin Duo was very happy.


    The game opened three games. I don''t know what happened. Lin Duo felt his eyelids a little heavy.


    A wave of sleepiness surged up. Even if the little brother''s voice from the mobile phone was so strong, Lin Duo "fooled" into his dream.


    When she woke up, she threw her cell phone aside and almost didn''t hit her face.


    What''s the matter with yourself? Haven''t you slept enough every day? Lin Duo was confused, but he didn''t take it seriously.


    Just fell asleep, the trouble is how to explain to the little brother who took his points.


    Forget it, what do girls want to explain? There''s nothing to explain.


    Day by day, Lin Duo felt something unusual a few days later.


    There is more and more involuntary sleep. It seems that you can go to sleep as long as your brain is "buzzing". And every time I wake up, I don''t feel refreshed, but I feel sore all over, like running a 1500 meter race.


    Weird, what''s going on?


    She began to carefully "observe" her sleeping appearance, looked for her mobile phone, and clicked to record the video when her body began to respond before the "buzzing" sound appeared in her mind.


    After waking up, Lin Duo was startled by the video.


    This is not sleep. I obviously fainted in bed in the video.


    vertigo?!


    Lin Duo immediately went to a certain degree to search for relevant information.


    It is not vertigo. Although the disease is divided into true and false, he has no obvious sense of foreign objects or rotation; There are no dizziness symptoms ranging in severity. The patient feels "floating" and has no clear sense of movement.


    Is it something else? Such things had never happened before, and Lin Duo became more and more afraid.


    Sick


    Lin Duo unconsciously picked up his mobile phone and a tall and handsome figure appeared in his mind.


    Ask Mr. Wu what happened to him. Is it said to be free? When the days we looked forward to and looked forward to came, we found that it was not so beautiful.

 Chapter 1167

    Wu Mian is reading yesterday''s national data with his mobile phone.


    In addition to Hubei, the number of confirmed cases in China has decreased 16 consecutive times since the 3rd.


    The situation is getting better day by day. If it is not for fear of pride, it can even be said that the situation is very good. Wu Mian is very relaxed now.


    Although great sacrifices have been made, compared with the situation expected by Wu Mian, the current data is a perfect ending.


    With the increase of the number of shelter hospitals in Tianhe City, all parts of the country continue to resume work and production, and all kinds of materials enter Hubei and Tianhe City like the water of the Yangtze River.


    The situation has been fundamentally reversed.


    It''s just that this reversal requires a process. It seems that it''s going to the next node soon. Shelter hospital bed and others, this is no longer a fantasy.


    Wu Mian knows that once the trend is formed, it will be unstoppable. Just like the situation faced by Tianhe City at the beginning, under the huge trend and inertia, even if the national elite gathered here, it still fought hard for nearly a month to reverse the trend.


    The next day should be very easy. Wu Mian crossed his legs and thought with a smile.


    [I used to...]


    When the mobile phone rang, Wu Mian looked at the number. In his mind, a girl was eating hard and another girl was shooting.


    Lindo, why did she call herself? Has anyone in the family been infected?


    "Hello, Mr. Lin." Wu Mian answered the phone and said with a smile.


    "Hello, Dr. Wu. I have something to consult. Is it convenient for you?"


    "Convenient," Wu Mian said softly.


    "I..." Lin Duo said his frequent coma again, and Wu Mian asked some vague details from time to time.


    After speaking for ten minutes, Lin Duo said in distress, "that''s it. I haven''t had a similar situation before. Dr. Wu, do you think I''ve been in my house too long?


    Dr. Wu, if it''s convenient for you, I''ll send you the coma video I recorded. "


    "OK. But I don''t think it should be caused by staying at home for too long. Do you have any different habits recently?" Wu Mian asked casually looking at the thinner and thinner clouds outside the window.


    It''s just a coma.


    "That''s a lot," said Lin Duo. "I haven''t been out recently. It''s been 27 days..."


    Wu Mian took his mobile phone and nodded slightly.


    Many people across the country should have experienced similar experiences.


    "Another thing is..." said Lin Duo, and his voice paused, "Wu... I seem... To faint..."


    Soon, there was a slight snoring on the mobile phone.


    Wu Mian took his mobile phone and couldn''t go through time and space to see the specific situation of Lin Duo.


    Since it happened repeatedly, and just heard Lin Duo speak clearly, and his breath is not weak, it should be no problem.


    "Brother, who is it?"


    "The girl who recorded, ate and broadcast often fainted recently. Here, she fainted again." Wu Mian shook her cell phone.


    "Emmm, let me see... Coma seems to have 18 common diseases, which can be similar," Chu Zhixi said.


    Wu Mian smiled and waited for Lin Duo to wake up. But you can take advantage of this time to see the video first, which is also a physical examination?


    "Girl, watch the video."


    "What video?" Chu Zhixi asked lazily, lying in bed.


    "Lin recorded the process himself before he was unconscious."


    "EMM, can you record it yourself?!" Chu Zhixi was surprised and struggled to get up from bed.


    Wu Mian smiled. Chu knew Xi was the kind of person who could stay at home for a month. She can even stay in bed except when necessary.


    "Forget it, you lie down and I''ll go." Wu Mian stood up and sat by the bed. Chu Zhixi put his head out of his arms like a kitten.


    In the video, Lin Duo seems to have entered a coma. Her hand leaves the mobile phone recording the video, and the whole person seems to be paralyzed in bed with her spine removed.


    "There''s a cold sweat." Chu Zhixi whispered after observing Lin Duo''s "dizziness".


    "The complexion is pale, the skin should be wet and cold, and there is an obvious manifestation of hypovolemic shock." Wu Mian frowned, and he was a lot more serious at this time.


    "Huaban! Huaban!" Chu Zhixi shouted, pointing to Lin Duo''s right knee.


    Skin plaques are one of the signs of tissue hypoperfusion. They are characterized by patchy cyan skin color changes, usually starting from the skin at the knee.


    Skin plaques are common in critically ill patients, accounting for 29% of ICU patients, especially in patients with septic shock. About 49% of patients have plaques.


    Wu Mian began to be cautious. Her eyebrows frowned tighter. Lin Duo''s situation was more serious than he thought.


    "Mobile phone, call 120 first aid."


    "Emmm, I''ll ask the school first and find the contact information of her family." Chu Zhixi immediately found a solution to the problem, but it''s similar to looking for a needle in a haystack. It won''t be possible to solve it for a while.


    Wu Mian frowned and watched the video carefully.


    The spots were not very heavy and did not spread to the groin. After 11 minutes and 22 seconds, Lin Duo in the video woke up.


    But she was obviously very listless. She turned around and went to sleep. She seemed to forget that she was still recording a video.


    This paragraph has been edited and there is no more information behind it.


    Wu Mian dials Lin Duo''s phone with his mobile phone. Fortunately, Lin Duo finally gets through a few minutes later.


    "Classmate Lin, you should go to the hospital immediately." Wu Mian''s voice was very firm.


    "I... did I faint again just now?"


    "Yes."


    "But I have nothing to do now. I''m just sleepy. I''ll get up as soon as I sleep. Go to the hospital... No. you know the current hospital." Lin Duo hesitated.


    "What have you done recently? Or what health care products have you eaten? Or have you eaten expired food at home?" Wu Mian asked.


    "No, I ate a lot of snacks at home and had good shrimp strips... No! Dr. Wu, I''m jealous!" Lin Duo thought of his abnormal diet and immediately said to Wu Mian.


    "Vinegar? What vinegar?"


    "Zhenjiang balsamic vinegar, but it should have nothing to do with it." Lin Duo calmed down again. She was still trying to remember what she had done recently.


    "Why do you drink Zhenjiang vinegar?" Wu Mian sighed.


    "Lose weight, I read a report saying..."


    "The Japanese experiment?"


    "Dr. Wu, do you know?" Lin Duo was surprised.


    "First of all, there are only 155 people in this experiment, and the sample size is too small. Second, the tracking time is too short for 3 months. I reviewed this vinegar drinking paper and didn''t give it."


    "..." Lin Duo was speechless.


    I haven''t given it. These strange words make her feel like she is in two worlds with Dr. Wu.


    "The most important thing is that the vinegar in the experiment is apple vinegar. Why do you drink Zhenjiang vinegar!" Wu Mian scolded.

 Chapter 1168

    "What do you think? Drink vinegar." Wu Mian asked softly when he saw that Lin Duo didn''t speak.


    "I don''t know that word." Lin Duo was still in a trance. She never thought that drinking vinegar would lead to such a serious situation.


    "Oh, fortunately, you found it early." Wu Mian said, "before I came to support, I saw a patient who drank soy sauce, resulting in liver and kidney failure and cardiac arrest. I dare to drink anything. I''m so brave. Drinking too much water will lead to water poisoning, not to mention these condiments."


    "..." Lin Duo was speechless.


    "It''s all right. You gave up vinegar. You''d better go to the hospital for observation for two days. But now the situation is a little special. Is your side convenient?"


    "You can go out under special circumstances," Lin Duo said. "There is no special situation. You can go downstairs in two days."


    "Then tell your family about your situation," Wu Mian said. "If you have any special circumstances, please contact me directly. I''ll bring my mobile phone to work these days."


    "Thank you, Dr. Wu."


    "Don''t do such stupid things in the future." Wu Mian said, "drinking vinegar does have some benefits, but the benefits are not great. Don''t believe anything that can dredge blood vessels and whiten teeth. It''s all made up by the media to deceive people."


    "Ah? I think tooth whitening can be explained logically."


    Wu Mian felt that a girl like Lin Duo was still logical at this time. He patiently said, "first of all, the content and type of organic phosphoric acid in apple vinegar are different from the vinegar we usually eat. It''s easy for you to die if you eat it like this."


    "I know, Dr. Wu."


    "Drinking vinegar can soften blood vessels... It''s troublesome to explain. You''re not for this. Skip it." Wu Mian said. "The principle of acetic acid whitening teeth is to destroy enamel. When enamel falls off, it can take away the pigment adsorbed on it.


    However, after the enamel is damaged, it is more likely to get tooth decay and feel uncomfortable eating. Overall, the disadvantages outweigh the benefits. "


    "Wash your teeth and go to the hospital. Don''t fool around.


    As for what you said about weight loss, whether there is any effect, let alone for the time being, if you take so much vinegar orally, you are prone to peptic ulcer and a series of complications.


    And vinegar can reduce blood pressure. It is estimated that your blood pressure is not too high at ordinary times, so there is transient cerebral ischemia after taking vinegar orally for a period of time. "


    Lin Duo nodded silently. She seemed to understand that she had done a stupid thing.


    "After you are unconscious, there are plaques on your right knee. Don''t explain in detail. Simply say that plaques will appear after body ischemia and shock. Just watching the video, the plaques haven''t spread. Take a look at it yourself later. Especially the part above the groin, you know which is the groin."


    Lin Duo nodded blankly.


    "By the way, be sure to let your parents take care of you for at least three days. If you don''t feel jealous and coma again, call 120 ambulance immediately and go to the hospital, which means some danger."


    "..." Lin Duo didn''t expect such serious consequences after drinking vinegar for a few days. She was stunned for a few seconds and said dejectedly, "I know Dr. Wu."


    "OK, if it''s all right, I''ll hang up." Wu Mian told her again before hanging up, "you must let your parents take care of you for two days! Don''t be too troublesome."


    After getting Lin Duo''s positive reply, Wu Mian hung up the phone.


    "It''s really fun, but it''s a little better than the patients who drink soy sauce before." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "It''s all the same. You must make some moths when you''re at home every day." Wu Mian smiled. "Have you seen all kinds of videos on the Internet recently?"


    "Yes, it''s very interesting. I''m laughing to death." Chu Zhixi said with a smile in Wu Mian''s arm, "brother, when do you say you can remove the seal?"


    "If there is no explosive growth in other places, most cities can resume work and production when our shelter is closed. As for Tianhe City, who knows."


    "You know how to fool me. Give me time."


    "It''s almost the same in a month or two." Wu Mian said, "but the premise is that there must be no variation. Now it really depends on life. Once there is a small probability event..."


    Chu Zhixi didn''t continue to ask.


    If you encounter a small probability event during surgery, you must be in trouble ¡Á 10¡£


    Once a small probability event occurs in such a big thing as Tianhe, it is really hard to guess the direction of things.


    My brother was a doctor and began to talk about wheels habitually. But it can''t be entirely his fault. Over time, the virus shows more and more strange characteristics.


    On the 17th, it was reported that two virus carriers were found in Xinyang for a long time.


    One patient was tested for nucleic acid three times, and the first two times were negative; It lasted 19 days from hospitalization on January 28 to diagnosis; It took 34 days from the return of Tianhe to Xinyang on January 14 to the diagnosis.


    After seeing this time, anyone will feel powerless.


    Chu Zhixi remembers that his brother was silent for a long time after he got off work yesterday.


    The incubation period is definitely not 3-7 days, or even 14 days. 21 days is still a little spectrum, but we can''t rule out cases that have been latent for a long time.


    Chu Zhixi felt a little headache at the thought of such a long incubation period.


    Latent is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that the latent period can also spread the virus.


    "Brother, do you think it will disappear in summer like s virus?"


    "Let it disappear in less than summer!" Wu Mian clenched his fist and said.


    "Hey, hey. But I think there are reports of death cases abroad."


    "It should have been long ago. They have been waiting for our news. They are falling into a well and don''t care." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "But now the situation is very serious."


    "You little girl, the film doesn''t care whether it''s serious or not." Wu Mian said with a smile, "sleep well and wait for lunch."


    "Oh, OK." Chu Zhixi hugged Wu Mian, lay on the bed and looked at his cell phone.


    Wu Mian sat in his chair, turned on the computer, clicked on the mailbox to view the mail.


    They can''t go out on rest days, but they seem to be used to it and don''t feel depressed.


    After lunch, although they are strategically stored meat, which is not fresh, they are very satisfied with meat, vegetables, eggs and milk at this time, and there is no situation that Wu Mian imagined to live on Babao porridge.


    Wu Mian is not dissatisfied with all this.


    After dinner, Chu Zhixi took a nap. Wu Mian continued to look at the data in the mailbox. He worries about many things. He will take a look at the collected data.


    Every day, Wu Mian is cautious, like walking on thin ice.


    The virus must not mutate at this stall. Although Wu Mian knew that the population base of Tianhe and the number of patients in the shelter hospital would not mutate in theory, he still observed carefully.


    Suddenly, Wu Mian heard a faint sob behind him.


    "Girl? What''s the matter?" Wu Mian''s heart clicked.

 Chapter 1169

    "President Liu died." Chu Zhixi sobbed.


    "...." Wu Mian was silent.


    Four days ago, President Liu''s condition worsened and transferred to Sino French new town for severe illness.


    At that time, Wu Mian knew the news. Considering that President Liu was relatively young, it should be no problem to have the strongest intensive care force in the country.


    I didn''t expect him to leave in such a hurry.


    With a dark face, Wu Mian picked up his mobile phone. There was a video in the group. President Liu''s lover trotted after the funeral car all the way until Tuoli fell to the ground.


    I''ve seen you discuss president Liu''s condition in the group these days. At that time, Wu Mian didn''t think President Liu would be dangerous or the probability was relatively low.


    After all, President Liu is in good health and loved playing basketball when he was young.


    But the accident happened.


    President Liu is a neurosurgeon. Wu Mian is not very familiar. Chu Zhixi is crying and watching a video repeatedly.


    Wu Mian stood up and took away Chu Zhixi''s mobile phone.


    "Don''t look." Wu Mian sighed and said, "cry. If you''re tired of crying, sleep for a while."


    "Brother..."


    "Good, don''t look." Wu Mian touched Chu Zhixi''s head, rustling and comforting in a soft voice.


    No matter how many Wu Mian don''t know what to say.


    The dead are dead.


    Wu Mian holds Chu Zhixi in one hand and turns off the video with the other hand.


    A picture was sent out of the group, which was president Liu''s last circle of friends.


    The ICU medical team celebrated my birthday in the hospital bed; Shaved a big bald head; After leaving the ventilator for more than 12 hours, more than 90% can be oxygenated with transnasal Hyperflow.


    President Liu in the photo is no longer what Wu Mian remembered. He is thin and out of phase.


    Wu Mian''s nose is sour and turns off the picture.


    Only in this epidemic did he know that he was far from being as strong as he imagined.


    Walking through the dark clouds, there was lightning and thunder around. You could vaguely see the light in front, and your comrades in arms fell down one by one.


    The day of victory is far away, and anyone will be confused and helpless.


    Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed and his fingers gently touched Chu Zhixi''s cheek. Tears still brought her temperature.


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    Matthew came out of the fever clinic on crutches in the ice and snow.


    "Horse yard, you have a rest." Han Guangyun advised in the back, "I''ll see the ward."


    "Xiao Han, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder." Matthew smiled. "I''m not comfortable without looking at it."


    "Your arms are worn out. Don''t get infected if you go on like this..." Han Guangyun said helplessly.


    Because he doesn''t use crutches at ordinary times, Matthew has little experience. Although he wears a lot in winter, he walks tens of thousands of steps a day. In a few days, the skin under his arm has been worn out.


    Han Guangyun added two layers of gauze pads, which is estimated to be of little use.


    "Take a break. I can''t walk any more." Matthew sighed and sat down casually on the snowy stone platform. "Xiao Han, do you have any smoke?"


    "Horse yard, here." Han Guangyun took out a cigarette, shook out one and lit it for Matthew.


    "Horse yard, you are too desperate."


    "Ha ha." Matthew tightened his tight military coat, with a cigarette in his mouth, but his hands were in his sleeves.


    After warming a few mouthfuls of smoke, he stretched out a hand, "desperately? Who isn''t desperately? Hiding at home like President he Xinhe, that''s a bastard!"


    "..." Han Guangyun didn''t expect that Matthew, who couldn''t keep his hand in his heart, would scold directly.


    "Send doctors and nurses to the most dangerous place and hide yourself? You don''t have to be the Dean," Matthew said.


    "Horse yard, I didn''t expect you to think so." Han Guangyun smiled. It should be that they were sitting in the snow, surrounded by a vast expanse of white, clean and clean.


    This year is not like previous years. Health workers are responsible for sweeping snow. Because of the requirements of epidemic prevention and control, they also live in the ward and will not come out easily.


    "At the beginning, I had a bad impression of you. I thought you were old and cunning. You would only protect doctors and nurses openly and secretly and pull the frame off."


    "It''s not easy." Matthew took a deep breath of smoke. "Now it''s a market economy, but the hospital has to talk about medical ethics. Earn money, but also face, and the doctor is very wrung. Just raise your hand. Do you know what I''m most afraid of?"


    "What are you afraid of?"


    "The number of doctors in public hospitals is gone." Matthew said, "if that happens, the income of doctors will be much higher, but the people will be miserable. So, I''m a little papersmith. I used to paste the second hospital, but now it''s much easier in jianxie hospital. I don''t know whether to paste the fifth hospital in the next year."


    "People will be better," Han Guangyun said firmly.


    Matthew shook his head slightly.


    "Look at the United States. Now we cross the river by touching the United States. I think people''s medical treatment is very good."


    "It''s all money. We rely on doctors and nurses. Do you think 996 and 007 are miserable? When I went to work, the hospital was already 996. As for the key to the rise, many hospitals are chief inpatients."


    "I''ve heard of this." Han Guangyun said. He didn''t come from a medical background and didn''t know much about some things.


    "In the past, most hospitals had to pass through the inpatient general manager if they wanted to get a professional title. It was really a sea of swords and flames. One day a year, one day a month, it was really inhuman. I don''t know who came up with this method."


    "Alas." Han Guangyun sighed deeply when he thought of the total working hours in hospital.


    "You said that people have always survived the hospitalization. People are not machines, and mistakes are inevitable. You can''t really what happens to people because of some non principled mistakes."


    "Will they say hello?"


    "Xiao Han." Matthew looked at the clouds in the sky and shook his head slightly. "You said how many people will study as doctors after the epidemic? Whether the anti epidemic subsidy can be issued depends on whether the Dean should be an improper person."


    "..." Han Guangyun felt inexplicably sad.


    "President Liu Zhiming died today. I watched the video. His wife ran and cried after the funeral car." Matthew said softly, "how many people can remember after this?"


    "Do you know president Liu?"


    "President Liu''s wechat was added during the meeting in October." Matthew sighed, "I don''t argue with you about public hospitals and private hospitals, nor how good our mistakes would be in the United States. In other words, this man still has to have a conscience."


    "You''re right."


    "I can''t do such a thing as sending doctors and nurses to the most dangerous fever ward, bowing outside and turning around. Director Zhang Hongwen of magic capital said that party members must be on the front line. I think that''s right. The medical industry is still too professional and too persistent."

 Chapter 1170

    "I''ve read what director Zhang said, and I think that''s what happened."


    "We can''t manage other people''s affairs. Our generation is old, and the young people in the future will certainly do it." Matthew smiled.


    This remark was too deep. Han Guangyun was stunned for a while, but he didn''t go on.


    "Horse yard, can''t you really remember afterwards?"


    "It''s the same every time. It''s good to give some honor. Today, I said that 10 points were added to the test for the children of front-line medical staff in Hubei. I saw a lot of abuse on the Internet." Matthew youyou said.


    "..." Han Guangyun wanted to say something, but he swallowed it again, leaving only a sigh.


    "In short, that''s it. Just have a clear conscience. Don''t think about anything else. I can''t control what others do. I must do what I can."


    "What are you going to do?" Han Guangyun asked curiously.


    "For those who go to Tianhe for support, those who don''t have the establishment will be given the establishment, and those who have the establishment will be given the title of Jin. As for the money, I don''t think Mr. Wu will be stingy. Moreover, in the future, at the same level, cadres should be given priority."


    "The state also intends to give subsidies."


    "It''s hard to send it down."


    "Well, it''s not easy to go. I don''t think anyone will take advantage of this small advantage and can still send it down." Han Guangyun said.


    "Cheap? Hey!" Matthew smiled, wrapped like a ball. "Put it here and walk. If 10% of doctors and nurses in the country get subsidies, you will win."


    "Horse yard, No." Han Guangyun looked at Matthew in a daze.


    "That''s for sure," Matthew said, "especially president he Xinhe. You see, once the epidemic is controlled, he will certainly go to the province to fight."


    "It''s shameless!"


    "There are more shameless people," said Matthew, looking through the facts and aiming at the falling snow flakes in the sky. "Isn''t it the work of these dogs to prevent doctors and nurses from wearing masks? At the beginning, I didn''t like you because the layman directly led the layman. Doing so would cause a big problem!"


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "Xiao Han, you''re too bookish." Matthew snuffed out the money and cleaned the trash can.


    "Horse yard, give it to me. I''ll throw it."


    Matthew handed the cigarette butt to Han Guangyun, slowly stood up along the strength, leaned his crutch under his armpit, found a place not to grind, and walked slowly to the inpatient department step by step.


    "Horse yard, you really don''t rest."


    "Of course, take a break and watch it for a while." Matthew said, "don''t go to see the severe anxiety in your heart, especially in the oncology department. Patients with radiotherapy and chemotherapy have weak immunity. Mr. Wu will mention it every time in the video these days. In addition, in the dialysis room, patients with renal failure have poor immunity, so we must pay attention to it."


    Weak immunity is easy to be infected, which is no doubt. Han Guangyun certainly understands.


    "Horse yard, I heard that Guangdong gave 10000 yuan to the medical staff who went to Tianhe for support."


    "I''ve also heard that people''s economy is developed," said Matthew disdainfully. "Look at Guangdong. Look at magic capital. What people do. Look at us when the epidemic is over."


    "Horse yard, I think you complain a lot. Today."


    "The death of president Liu has had a great impact on me." Matthew sighed. "We can''t let honest people suffer."


    "President Liu''s lover is the head nurse of the ICU in Guanggu District of Tianhe third hospital. After the outbreak, her hospital district was listed as the second wholesale hot designated hospital in Wuhan. The husband and wife were in different posts and didn''t even see each other at last." Matthew De''s tone was very low.


    "Alas." Han Guangyun sighed deeply.


    He also watched that video. I don''t know why. People who didn''t recognize Han Guangyun cried.


    "Don''t sigh. You''re still young and beaten on the ground by the society for a few days. You know it''s complicated. Everything will be fine in the future," Matthew comforted.


    "By the way, the horse yard. Today, Mr. Zhong Nanshan said to pay attention to the sewer."


    "Well, I heard from Mr. Wu. The new pneumonia virus can be transmitted through feces... What kind of virus is it? How does it feel pervasive?"


    "He also said that Tianhe is still spreading."


    "That''s understandable," Matthew said. "The carpet search on Tianhe, I guess it''s nucleic acid test paper..."


    "Kit."


    "Hey, the kit is not enough, or everyone has to do it twice to be safe."


    "How many kits do you need?" Han Guangyun shook his head.


    "The epidemic is just in time for the Spring Festival, and the factories don''t start. Otherwise, with our production capacity, we won''t lack anything."


    "Will you?"


    "Almost. You see, Duan Fei''s face has been produced overnight these days. At least the mask can ensure the front-line medical staff."


    This is what Matthew said, Han Guangyun admitted.


    The 3M mask factory in the new development area is really awesome. It is said that they can work in three shifts, people can rest and machines do not rest. Although masks do not meet the needs of the entire provincial capital, the supply of front-line medical staff in several large tertiary hospitals can still be guaranteed.


    I don''t know how many similar factories there are in the country.


    Maybe, Han Guangyun thought. He took a look at the sky. It was snowy. The weather this year is really abnormal. There hasn''t been such heavy snow for many years.


    "Horse yard, is Mr. Wu okay on the other side of Tianhe?"


    "It''s much better now. Recently, tens of thousands of doctors and nurses have to go to support all over the country. They can work in shifts. After a large number of people, they won''t be so tired as before. That''s a good thing." Matthew smiled. "This is really the strength of the whole country. If you can''t hold it down, I guess the virus will be invincible."


    The power of the whole country. Hearing this, Han Guangyun''s mind was slightly rippling.


    "The sword association hospital has gone to three groups of people, and the fourth and fifth groups of people are ready." Matthew said. "I discussed with Xue hospital before. If I need more support, I''ll take a look and directly lead the team to Tianhe."


    Han Guangyun was silent and looked at Matthew''s limping back. He didn''t know what to say.


    Then they came to the inpatient department.


    Matthew didn''t hurry in, but stood outside and looked at it for a few minutes.


    Han Guangyun knows that the horse yard is observing whether the incoming and outgoing personnel measure the temperature according to the regulations, and whether the leader in charge of the shift is in.


    Strange to say, I can''t recognize anyone in protective clothing, but the horse yard can recognize everything. Not only hospital leaders, but also ordinary medical staff can recognize it.


    A sudden epidemic made Han Guangyun look at Matthew with new eyes.


    The ball like Matthew was not embarrassed at all. Han Guangyun disagreed with what he said before Pinza, but he was in a trance when he looked at Matthew''s side face.


    Subconsciously, he felt that what the horse Yard said was right.


    Han Guangyun secretly wrote it down. He wanted to see if Matthew, who couldn''t keep his hands, was right.

 Chapter 1171

    After a day''s rest, the indentation on Chu Zhixi''s face became very light, and Wu MIANLUE was a little relieved. It''s just that the girl is not in high mood. Wu Mian has no good way to do this.


    Yesterday, Zhejiang found a patient with negative sputum and pharynx test, but positive stool test.


    Wu Mian attached great importance to this and talked with the headmaster for a long time.


    There are similar cases with negative sputum and pharynx test and positive alveolar lavage. Although only a few, Wu Mian knows that they will deeply affect the future.


    On the afternoon of the 19th, Wu Mian led a team to work.


    He came to the shelter hospital and changed his clothes. Professor Huang, the chief inpatient of the last class, was very polite to Wu Mian.


    Migraine patients have fully recovered, which is "magical", and the general paralysis of the last class has disappeared.


    "Miss Wu, your judgment is very accurate," said Professor Huang.


    "Patients with migraine induced total paralysis are rare." Wu Mian just said politely, "are there any difficult patients in the shelter now?"


    "There''s one," said Professor Huang. "I came this afternoon. It''s said that I didn''t cooperate before I came."


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian looked at Professor Huang and waited for the following.


    "Patients don''t say why, just don''t want to come to the hospital. They have to be at home anyway."


    "And then?"


    "It is said that the 120 ambulance delayed at least half an hour in his place, which brought people here. After coming, I saw that his mood was unstable. I sat and stood for a while and looked around."


    Wu Mian has a headache.


    Did you meet another patient who wanted to play the real-life version of shawshank redemption?


    It shouldn''t be.


    After the most dangerous period at the beginning, the public opinion, statistics and the news of resumption of work and production have gradually improved.


    People''s hearts have gradually stabilized.


    This is the time to run?


    "Take me to have a look and briefly talk about the patient."


    "The patient is a 17-year-old male. His family said that his academic performance has been poor and he is not gregarious in school. He once considered autism. Yesterday, the patient tested positive for nucleic acid in pull net screening..."


    "Where are his parents?"


    "Parents are negative."


    "Emmm..." Wu Mian pondered.


    "The patient said nothing and refused to come to the hospital. I observed it for 2 hours and felt that something was wrong. After admission, the blood pressure... Oxygen saturation was 94%, and the vital signs were stable."


    Professor Huang introduced the basic situation of the patient and brought Wu Mian to a patient.


    When he was 10 meters away from the patient, Professor Huang began to talk about some common situations without involving his own speculation, so as not to cause bad influence or even conflict to the patient.


    The patient is healthy and looks thinner because it is the time to grow up.


    Whenever seeing a boy of this figure, Wu Mian can''t help thinking of spontaneous pneumothorax.


    "Patient Tao Yunwei came to our hospital for hospitalization at 14:48 today. When he was admitted..." Professor Huang introduced the patient''s vital signs again. Assuming that he is a normal patient, let''s go through the process.


    Like the sheep expected by Wu Mian, the patient named Tao Yunwei''s eyes were soon attracted by the big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head. He blinked and looked carefully at the unusual doctor, especially the cute rabbit ears.


    "My name is Wu. I''m the chief inpatient on duty." Wu Mian stood in front of the patient and said gently, "if you have anything to do, you can go to me."


    Then Wu Mian stroked the ears of the big yellow rabbit and said with a smile, "here, it''s easy to recognize."


    Tao Yunwei looked at Wu Mian blankly and forgot to nod. The doctor looks a little abnormal


    A patient nearby said with a smile, "Dr. Wu is very easy to recognize. That... Dr. Wu, why have you come so little recently."


    "Isn''t there more doctors and nurses from all over the country, and our class is a little easier. Otherwise, wearing this suit, you can stay in the shelter hospital for eight hours and have to go to work every day. I really can''t stand it."


    "It''s hard, but I can''t see your cute ears. I still want to." the patient said with a smile.


    Tao Yunwei didn''t speak. He was looking at Wu Mian, who was also observing him.


    Wu Mian saw Tao Yunwei''s expression slightly relaxed, then his body stiffened, his legs were together, his hands clenched, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly.


    Huh? There do seem to be some problems. With a preliminary prediction in mind, Wu Mian didn''t make a statement, but continued to move forward, as if he didn''t see anything.


    After the class was handed over, Professor Huang went back to rest. Wu Mian did not return to the general position of the hospital to write medical records, but began to continue to transfer to the ward and chat with familiar patients.


    Some old patients are also familiar with Wu Mian. Those big yellow rabbit ears look so dazzling that they will never forget them in their life.


    Chatting, Wu Mian approached Tao Yunwei and kept observing him with the rest of his eyes.


    Tao Yunwei was fidgeting. In Professor Huang''s words, he should be observing the structure of the shelter hospital and thinking about the escape route.


    But Wu Mian denied this view after observing for more than ten minutes, because Tao Yunwei looked at the location of the bathroom more than 90% of the time.


    Each bed said two words and gradually approached Tao Yunwei, and the patient''s mood seemed to be getting more and more nervous with Wu Mian''s approach.


    "Tao Yunwei, isn''t it?" Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and shook his neck slightly. The big rabbit''s ears on his head shook and sprouted.


    Tao Yunwei still couldn''t accept the cute hospital manager. He nodded blankly.


    "What''s wrong? The conditions of the shelter hospital are too simple and unaccustomed to living? If you have any questions, we''ll try our best to improve." Wu Mian asked.


    "No, No." Tao Yunwei quickly denied that he was more nervous. He pressed his hands on the edge of the bed and grabbed the sheet very hard. "The conditions here are OK, I......"


    "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable. I was there in the middle of the night."


    "HMM." Tao Yunwei nodded, somewhat absent-minded, looking around.


    "Want to go to the bathroom?" Wu Mian asked suddenly.


    Tao Yunwei was stunned. His subconscious legs were close together and twisted together.


    Wu Mian looked at his posture, his heart was bright, narrowed his eyes, bowed his head and said, "why not? I don''t see many people in the men''s room."


    Generally, the men''s toilet will not line up. There are more people in the women''s toilet and there will be a long line.


    Tao Yunwei''s expression was stiff.


    "How long has it been?" asked Wu Mian.


    "How long has it been?" Tao Yunwei asked subconsciously.


    He felt that the cute inpatient knew the truth like a ghost, so he was a little more nervous.


    "How long has it been since someone had difficulty urinating? It''s usually very hard."


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    Sure enough!


    How did he know! Tao Yunwei stared at Wu Mian in amazement.

 Chapter 1172

    "It''s all right. It''s a normal little problem." Wu Mian pulled over a chair and sat in front of Tao Yunwei. He looked at Tao Yunwei''s eyes and said slowly.


    "Small problems?" Tao Yunwei was dumb.


    "Yes, about 7% of people will have this problem, light or heavy." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and tried to express his goodwill to make himself look harmless to people and animals. "What do you need to go to the bathroom to urinate smoothly? Tell me briefly."


    "..." Tao Yunwei stared at Wu Mian in a daze. He didn''t know why the cute doctor saw himself through at a glance.


    The distance between the two was a little close. Wu Mian spoke closely to the patient for the first time after entering the shelter hospital. After all, patients have some psychological disorders. If they let others know, it will certainly have an impact on their condition.


    "Your condition is the so-called" urinary shame ". The medical term is" situational dysuria ". It''s normal, really." Wu Mian sincerely said, "when I was in college, a classmate in my roomhad this problem. At that time, we said that his prostate should be seen."


    "..." Tao Yunwei continued speechless.


    "But after taking similar courses, we all know that we are wrong. The idea of being ashamed of urinating in public is easy to be laughed at, but it is more frustrating and common than we think.


    Situational dysuria is considered the second most common symptom of social anxiety disorder, second only to public speaking. "


    "Have you made a speech?" Wu Mian continued.


    Tao Yunwei shook his head.


    "Yes, many people can''t speak neatly after they get on the stage, and their brains are blank."


    What about the speech? An idea flashed in Tao Yunwei''s mind, but it just appeared and then disappeared.


    There is nothing wrong with the cute doctor in front of him.


    Tao Yunwei''s mood gradually relaxed. He looked at Wu Mian''s narrowed eyes and knew that the doctor was smiling at himself.


    It''s just a pity that I can''t see his smile. I think it should be very warm.


    Several guesses. Because the big yellow rabbit''s ears kept shaking, the bad guess turned into smoke. Tao Yunwei subconsciously felt Wu Mian''s kindness.


    "I guess you don''t remember when you first had urinary shame." Wu Mian continued to "chat", "generally speaking, similar situations originate from always being afraid of other people''s evaluation and not allowing yourself to have some problems and problems.


    At first, urination is often interrupted or difficult due to occasional reasons such as crowded urination places, being urged during urination, pushing and shoving by others, accidental shock, or being noticed by others occasionally. "


    Every word of Wu Mian spoke to Tao Yunwei''s heart.


    "Because I am too worried that the urination process will be found or urged by others, I pay great attention to the urination process. The more eager I want to excrete urine, the more nervous and anxious I am, resulting in the bladder sphincter not being dominated by will, and the more unable I can excrete urine."


    "It''s like a speech. Standing on the stage and thinking too much."


    "I don''t have the experience of situational dysuria, but I have the experience of speaking. Do you need to introduce it to you?"


    "Speech? Have you ever made a speech? Did you go to college?" Tao Yunwei asked.


    "No, when I was in college, I had seven years of undergraduate and postgraduate education. After only two and a half years, I was exceptionally admitted as his doctor by my teacher. I didn''t have the opportunity to participate in various school activities," Wu Mian said.


    "..." Tao Yunwei stared at the "monster" in front of him. He didn''t know whether what he said was true or false.


    Tao Yunwei is a junior in senior high school. He has also considered the medical major of continuous study for seven years, but his score is very high. Many schools also have the last elimination system. It is said that the elimination rate is not generally high.


    And in front of me, this cute doctor has gone directly to doctoral school for more than two years?


    He''s bragging.


    "In the second year of my doctoral study, my teacher gave me the opportunity to teach undergraduate students. He sat down and listened to me." Wu Mian didn''t seem to notice Tao Yunwei''s mood and said to himself, "you don''t know, my teacher was 88 years old and sat under the stage to listen to me. I had the pressure of three rooms and one hall at that time."


    "Uh... Really?"


    "Really." Wu Mian said, "the palms are sweating. I should have recited what to say, but as soon as I stood on the podium, my mind was blank. A large amount of adrenaline was secreted, and my whole body entered an emergency state. My muscles were tense and even began to tremble."


    "What about that?" Tao Yunwei gradually substituted it in with Wu Mian''s tone.


    "At that time, I also hardened my head to give a lecture. As soon as I opened my mouth, the female students stood up and applauded... Just like the concert, the just calmed mood collapsed directly." Wu Mian recalled the events at that time, feeling embarrassed and interesting.


    "Stand up and applaud?" Tao Yunwei looked at the cute hospital manager in front of him.


    "Yes, I am the school grass, everywhere I go." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Doctor, you''re bragging."


    "I really don''t brag," said Wu Mian. "I''m so eye-catching wherever I am."


    Then he shook his head and the big rabbit''s ears flickered.


    "Er..."


    "Later, I remembered the famous American writer and speaker Mark Twain, who said that there are only two kinds of speakers in the world, one is particularly nervous, and the other is pretending not to be nervous.


    Do I study medicine? I know the source of tension.


    Tension is a human instinct. In our brain, there is an amygdala, which is responsible for scanning the dangers of the surrounding environment.


    Imagine our ancestors walking in the wilderness of ancient times. Suddenly, something moved in the grass. A pair of fierce eyes appeared in the dark forest or cave.


    At this time, the amygdala in your brain scans the danger and sends a signal to you. If you don''t want to be the food of the beast, you have to be nervous and fight it, the kind of life and death. "


    Tao Yunwei listened to God. Wu Mian''s gentle words seemed to have a force that led him into that tense mood, and even his urine became much lighter.


    "Whether you fight with a tiger or turn around and run, either choice will enter a state called" amygdala hijacking ", which will affect the prefrontal lobe of your brain. You will dilate your pupils, secrete hormones, sweat your palms and stiff your body. This is to make you less blood in case of injury."


    "At that time, I regarded hundreds of pairs of eyes under the stage as a little tiger."


    "Er... So good? Will it be more nervous?" Tao Yunwei entered the picture outlined by Wu Mian and asked nervously.

 Chapter 1173

    "I told myself that I entered the amygdala hijacking state again, which would affect my prefrontal lobe, pupil dilation, hormone secretion, sweaty palms and stiff body.


    Unfortunately, my language center is also in the prefrontal lobe. At this time, it is stopped. That''s why when you feel nervous, you often feel that your mind is blank and speechless. "


    "Dr. Wu, me too!" said a patient nearby.


    "Right." Wu Mian smiled.


    He and Tao Yunwei said that the voice was very low when they had dysuria, and only two people could hear it. However, when speaking about speech obstacles later, his voice slowly increased, which did not arouse Tao Yunwei''s sense of resistance.


    The patient next to him was attracted and put the gantry together.


    "I" this disease is actually quite strange. It should be that women are more likely to appear. "


    Tao Yunwei nodded, which he could think of.


    "But in fact, men have a greater proportion of dysuria, far more than many psychological disorders."


    "Why?" Tao Yunwei asked.


    "I haven''t done relevant research, but I''ve reviewed many papers. I remember some of them."


    "You have such a good memory?" Tao Yunwei thought Wu Mian''s sentence was too informative. He asked.


    As for reviewing papers, Tao Yunwei ignored it. This kind of thing doesn''t exist in his world at all.


    "Not to mention this, I remember the article said - lack of personal space and privacy. Despite strong demand, the inability to urinate mainly occurs in public places. However, some people can''t urinate even at home because they think someone nearby may be staring at them."


    Tao Yunwei nodded repeatedly.


    This is the case with him. He sometimes has dysuria not only in public places such as school, but also at home. When defecating, he always feels that there are countless eyes staring at him... Just like being haunted.


    "When you need to urinate, your brain will send a signal to the urethral sphincter to relax. At the same time, it will also notify the bladder wall muscle contraction to help the urine out of the bladder and pass through the urethra to get out of the body. How do you feel at this time?" Wu Mian naturally continued to ask the essence of the question.


    After speaking for nearly ten minutes, he finally bypassed Tao Yunwei''s psychological defense line.


    "I think my bladder is frozen," Tao Yunwei replied.


    "It may also show physiological symptoms related to anxiety, such as increased heart rate and blood pressure, sweating, nausea, dizziness, blushing, trembling and muscle tension. Here, it''s the same as my speech."


    "Yes, how did you do it?"


    "Alas, the first class was a complete failure." Wu Mian shook his head and the big yellow rabbit''s ears shook.


    "..." Tao Yunwei was dumbfounded.


    "It''s really embarrassing. I''m a male god in school!" said Wu Mian.


    "For the first time, I heard someone say that he is a male god." Tao Yunwei has subconsciously accepted Wu Mian. He smiled and said, "and then?"


    "My teacher came on stage to take over my lecture. I sat down and listened. My head almost went under the stool."


    "Well, I often have similar feelings."


    "Later, the teacher asked me to attend the second class. I heard that I was nervous about peeing my pants in my first class. The whole school... The school next door was a sensation. Even the little girls in the senior nursing class came to listen to me. The windowsill of the 200 person ladder classroom was full of people."


    "I''ll go... Dr. Wu, you''re not bragging."


    Tao Yunwei thought of that "grand occasion" and felt a sense of picture.


    "No, when you recover, I''ll show you the photos taken by your classmates at that time." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said, "five or six hundred people are crowded in the ladder classroom, and my teacher doesn''t care."


    "You won''t collapse again."


    "How could it be? Who am I?" Wu Mian raised his hands and stroked the rabbit''s ears. "My mind was blank at that time, but I had lost someone once and had experience. So I assumed that I was standing in an empty classroom and doing class exercises. Before that, I went to Practice for several nights."


    "And then?"


    "I entered a state of meditation. I couldn''t see anyone and thought I was the only one in the classroom." Wu Mian gently told me about the past.


    "Cheat yourself? Is it easy to use?"


    "Most people are not easy to use, but I''m ok. After the first class, there''s no problem with the rest."


    Tao Yunwei was silent.


    "There''s no good way. You can also say that it''s urine waiting." Wu Mian brought the topic back. "I suggest you sit on the toilet and urinate. If you can''t urinate, empty yourself."


    "Dr. Wu, I''m afraid I can''t do it," Tao Yunwei said.


    "Don''t be afraid. I''m watching outside. No one will urge you." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said.


    "But..."


    "Isn''t this a situation?" Wu Mian said seriously. "Under the epidemic situation, we have to overcome all difficulties. This time, the wheels of the times roar. If you don''t help yourself, who can help you?"


    Tao Yunwei thought for a long time and nodded hard.


    Wu Mian accompanied him to the bathroom, found a side position alone and gave Tao Yunwei a one-time toilet cover. Wu Mian stood at the door like a guard.


    "Dr. Wu, what are you doing?"


    Soon, a patient said hello.

 Chapter 1174

    "Lao Lin, come to the bathroom." Wu Mian directly turned the topic aside. "You''ve recovered well these days. It''s estimated that you''ll soon turn overcast."


    When it comes to turning negative, the patient is in a good mood. He asked with a smile, "Dr. Wu, with your kind words, I dream of turning negative now."


    "That''s for sure. Who wants to be hospitalized?" Wu Mian said casually. "Get better quickly. The shelter hospital is closed. I''ll go home and get married."


    "I heard from the nurse that you were going to get married in years?" the patient said with a smile.


    "Yes, it''s an epidemic. My fiancee and I have come to support. We don''t have time to get married."


    "Or... Get married in the shelter." the patient laughed and joked.


    "Normally, it''s a good idea." Wu Mian didn''t mind. "There are many people in the shelter. It''s lively. If you get married at home, no matter how big the hotel can''t hold more than 1000 people."


    "Really? If you''re going to get married, I''ll ask my friends to decorate it for you." the patient''s hand itched for a moment.


    "Are you the emcee?" asked Wu Mian.


    "No, it''s just boring. Marriage is a happy event. Rush," the patient said.


    "Come on, go back and chase the play."


    Wu Mian smoothly turned the topic aside. The patient forgot why he talked to Wu Mian at the beginning. In his heart, he always thought that the doctor wearing yellow rabbit ears was very kind.


    "Dr. Wu, I think our shelter hospital is very good. Why didn''t you set up the shelter hospital at the beginning of the construction of Huoshen mountain and Leishen mountain hospitals." the patient didn''t mean to go at all and grabbed Wu Mian to chat.


    "Ha ha."


    "Isn''t the expert group unprofessional? I think the infectious disease in American blockbusters has become crazy on the Internet. There is a mention of using the gymnasium as the shelter hospital. Don''t you think it''s all ready-made and wasted so many days?" the patient complained.


    "Lao Lin, let me ask you a question." Wu Mian said formally.


    "What''s the problem?"


    "I have an old patient who told me what happened before liberation. How did you imagine the land reform in China?" Wu Mian asked.


    The patient was slightly stunned, and then said, "take a company of soldiers to a village, call the landlord, burn the land deed on the spot, and then call the farmers of the whole village and divide the land by family."


    "It''s not that simple," said Wu Mian, squinting. "When cadres go to the countryside, they first count the number of households in the whole village, and there are few people in each household.


    How many men, women, old people, children, Wang and Li.


    If more land and people surnamed Wang were to be distributed to the poor surnamed Li, would there be riots in the family surnamed Wang? "


    "Clan?"


    "Yes, in the 1990s, group fights among clans were still fierce. A classmate of mine used to fight between clans in his hometown... Not to mention this, let''s talk about land reform. One mind is not as simple as you think."


    "Really?"


    "Then we should measure the land, including the number of dry land, irrigated land, land prone to flooding, land guaranteed by drought and flood, barren land and mountains. These are all questions. Suppose you are given land prone to flooding, are you happy?"


    "You must be unhappy. Why should you distribute the fertile fields to others? There must be py trading!"


    "There is a female patient, speak politely." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and scolded.


    "Oh, I''m used to talking online." the patient said with a smile, "I''m sure I won''t do it."


    "So, there are more doorways in the word" land division ". This is not over yet. You have to consider the relationship between villages. Villages with more people and less land and villages with less people and more land. If they are adjacent, they marry each other or move temporarily, it will be more troublesome."


    "...." the patient thinks, it seems that this is the truth.


    "You say that the landlords and rich peasants have no problem at home? If any landlords hang at the door of the village office, how can we clean up the mess in case they are still relatives? The teacher said that the landlords'' policy of reducing rent and interest rates would be better?"


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    "You think the land reform is to divide the land. Why do you need hundreds of thousands of political cadres? Right, Lao Lin."


    "I think what you said is reasonable." the patient nodded.


    They are all people who have been rubbed on the ground by the society. After righteous indignation, he knows how complicated things are when he thinks about Wu Mian''s words.


    "There are many things involved in the establishment of the shelter hospital. Let''s say that there were at most 300 kits a day at the beginning. Now? Hundreds of thousands a day." Wu Mian said.


    "But the accuracy is not high." the patient continued to find fault.


    "Normally, it takes at least three years for a biological agent from R & D to clinical application." Wu Mian solemnly said, "it''s less than three months since the first patient, and less than one month since the closure of the city. Do you think the quality of the kit can be high.


    This is crossing the river by touching a stone. If there is really no problem, I''m afraid the whole China will collapse. "


    "What about that?"


    "I also discussed with the headmaster today that some patients are negative and feces are positive. I think it is the accuracy of the kit."


    "Yes, quickly improve..." the patient said, immediately recalled what Wu Mian had just said, and smiled.


    "This is a pot of raw rice. How do you eat it?" Wu Mian said.


    "Yes, Dr. Wu, I heard that you are also very good in the United States."


    "OK."


    "If science and technology are more developed in the United States, will the kit be improved soon?"


    "If you''re in America, don''t believe me."


    "What?"


    "Manufacturers of reagent kits should first cut the output in half."


    "..." the patient stared at Wu Mian.


    "The less, the more valuable, the more production, the higher wages paid to workers, and the kit can''t sell at a high price. It''s profitable to halve the output and triple the price."


    "But this is human life!"


    "Who cares." Wu Mian stroked the rabbit''s ear. "Capital is like this. You don''t care at all. You think everything is like our country. You have to be hard to create conditions."


    Wu Mian chatted happily with the patients outside. After ten minutes, the sound of flushing the toilet came out of the bathroom.


    With a long sigh, Wu Mian guessed that he seemed to have passed another level.


    Now every difficult patient is like a knife mountain. It''s really difficult.


    Tao Yunwei came out. Wu Mian glanced at him and saw that he looked happy. He ignored him and continued chatting.


    At this time, going up to ask East and West will certainly cause embarrassment. Wu Mian continued to give patients a simple science popularization shelter, which was the difficulty faced by the hospital at that time.


    However, the patient does not seem to believe Wu Mian''s judgment. He stubbornly believes that if the United States would handle it better.

 Chapter 1175

    Taoist Lin and Zhao zhe guard the intersection.


    With the passage of time, they became much bloated. Almost everything you can wear is used to resist the wind and cold. There are several hot treasures in the clothes to warm your body.


    Many times, Zhao zhe especially envies southerners. In the short video, he saw that Tiannan province uses large temperature measurement equipment, which doesn''t need to be measured by one person at all. Like the security inspection equipment in airports and railway stations, sitting in front of the screen can see people with high body temperature.


    It''s too cold in Northeast China. This "high-tech" temperature measurement method won''t work.


    It''s below zero outside. It''s certainly below zero when you enter the room. Therefore, with the blessing of temperature debuff, the difficulty of epidemic prevention is + 3.


    It was originally hell level difficulty, but it became purgatory level difficulty in the northeast.


    Zhao zhe has nothing to complain about recently. He eagerly looks forward to the early end of the epidemic. The climacteric section chief in the Department is much warmer than the temperature of minus 30 degrees.


    "Zhao Zhe, the shift has changed!" Taoist Lin went out of the tent and shouted.


    Zhao zhe breathed and finally changed his shift!


    Although the tent is not very warm, after all, there is no wind like a small knife blowing on your face.


    "Taoist priest Lin, are you warm?" Zhao zhe asked.


    "No, a bone will click." Taoist Lin worked hard, but he was wearing too thick, an army coat and a dog skin hat. He didn''t look like a fairy in the past.


    "I''ll be on the next shift for half an hour."


    "You sit in the office all year round, and your body may not be as good as me." Taoist Lin smiled and patted Zhao zhe on the shoulder.


    "It''s better for a patient to infect us." Zhao zhe joked. "Lying in the ward is much better than being blown by the strong wind here."


    "Nonsense, bah quickly." Taoist Lin scolded, "if you are infected, you will regret getting on the ventilator. I heard that the respiratory tract of patients with this disease is full of secretions, which is similar to drowning."


    "..." Zhao Zhe''s face was pale, and he didn''t know whether he was blown by the wind or frightened.


    "Well, it''s better than anything. Hurry back and get warm." Taoist Lin patted Zhao Zhe. "It''s estimated that it''s almost finished. Stick to it for a few days."


    "HMM." Zhao zhe took out the temperature measuring gun from his arms and handed it to Taoist Lin.


    Although fart is useless, it still needs to have a sense of ceremony... Both Taoist Lin and Zhao zhe know this, but there is no monitoring point, not even the link of temperature measurement. They always feel almost anything.


    Before Zhao zhe turned around, a small van came in the wind and snow in the distance.


    Wuling God car, they look very kind.


    The slogan that Wuling makes whatever the people need is so brainwashed that they feel close to the crooked Wuling God car in the.


    But who drives around on the road at this time?!


    Taoist Lin took the temperature measuring gun into his arms, walked to the intersection and waved the big sign in his hand. There is a health QR code on the sign. Just scan the passing vehicles.


    Wuling God car barely stopped, skidded and stopped all the way.


    "Master, sweep the yard." Taoist Lin said stiffly, taking out a temperature measuring gun from his arms.


    "Green code, nothing." the driver handed his cell phone out of the window and put his head in front of Taoist Lin''s temperature measuring gun.


    The temperature was 28 degrees Celsius... Taoist Lin glanced at the low and outrageous temperature on the temperature gun and sighed in his heart. I was relieved to see the green code, and then I glanced at the back seat of the car.


    There was a woman in the back seat with a 10-year-old girl lying on her lap. It seems that the child is so ill that he has to go to the hospital through many hurdles in such weather.


    "Is the child ill? Do you have a fever?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "No fever," said the driver. "I have diarrhea. I''ve been suffering lately..."


    "Stop!" Taoist Lin just heard the word diarrhea. The whole man stretched up, flashed back and said nervously, "how many days have you been diarrhea?!"


    "..." seeing Taoist Lin''s face nervous and helpless, the driver can only sigh and say, "the child has diarrhea for half a year. It''s not a new type of pneumonia."


    Taoist Lin sighed.


    "The child''s abdominal distension is severe these days. We have issued a special certificate. If it weren''t for the serious illness, the village committee wouldn''t issue a certificate to let us out." the man said with a sad face.


    "Abdominal distension? How did you get it? Such a young child." Taoist Lin asked.


    "Who knows, she ate a packet of spicy strips six months ago and began to have diarrhea. It''s still not good."


    "It has nothing to do with spicy strips. What spicy strips can have diarrhea for half a year." Taoist Lin smiled. "Where are you going?"


    When he meets a patient, Taoist Lin wants to talk more. This is also an occupational disease.


    "I don''t know." the driver sighed. "I went to four hospitals before the epidemic. The statements are different. Now the child has peritoneal effusion, and I don''t know where to send it."


    "That''s right. Don''t talk much. Drill in the cold wind. Don''t catch cold, child." Taoist Lin made a passing gesture when he saw that the health code on the woman''s mobile phone was also green.


    "Let''s go!" the driver gently stepped on the accelerator and the Wuling God car started slowly.


    "Wait a minute!" Taoist Lin suddenly shouted.


    "What''s the matter?" the driver rolled down the window.


    "It''s not easy for you. I''ll call you and ask if there is a good solution." Taoist Lin shouted loudly in the cold wind.


    "Who?"


    "The doctor''s phone number of jianxie hospital." Taoist Lin smiled.


    Seeing the driver''s face stunned, he stretched out his hand to twist his beard and explained his identity.


    But it was too cold outside. Taoist Lin''s beard was also in the mask. He simply retracted it again.


    "I''m laogua mountain forest Taoist."


    "..." the driver was stunned and hurriedly asked to open the door.


    "Don''t come down, take the child to see a doctor and give you a mobile phone number." Taoist Lin thought about it, reported two mobile phone numbers and told him the mobile phone numbers of Zhang Zimo and Wei Dabao.


    "Don''t worry. I''ll call first. You''ll have time to call again when you get to jianxie hospital."


    The driver thanked again and again. Looking at the Wuling divine car slowly leaving in the wind and snow, Zhao zhe said, "Taoist Lin, you call first. I''ll see."


    "HMM." Taoist Lin was not polite either. He got into the tent and called Zhang Zimo and Wei Dabao.


    It''s useless to change several hospitals. This information makes Taoist Lin quite alert.


    Not to mention how difficult it is, the child''s illness is at least difficult and miscellaneous. Now the hospital is very nervous. He is afraid that the men in the village can''t find a place to see a doctor.


    It''s not easy. Just help if you can. Anyway, I''ve been used to it for so many years.


    As for whether Zhang Zimo and Wei Dabao can solve it, it doesn''t matter. Isn''t there a little martial uncle behind it.

 Chapter 1176

    Zhang Zimo thought for a long time after receiving a call from Taoist Lin.


    Spicy strips? What the hell?!


    Because he didn''t know what spicy strips were, Zhang Zimo also specially searched the Internet and called two little nurses in Cori to ask about spicy strips.


    It turned out to be big gluten. Will it cause abdominal discomfort for more than half a year after eating it? Zhang Zimo thinks this statement is quite lax.


    If the patient has any discomfort, it will not be caused by large gluten.


    Although he thought Taoist Lin was a bit busy, Zhang Zimo still showed great respect. After he hung up the phone, he contacted relevant nurses and other patients to see a doctor.


    After waiting for nearly an hour, Zhang Zimo received a call from the patient''s family and saw the patient himself.


    The patient was 10 years old, thin and looked malnourished.


    Zhang Zimo''s first feeling was parasitic diseases.


    Only after asking the medical history did we know that the patient bought a bag of spicy strips with his classmates in a small shop outside the school last July.


    It''s strange. It''s strange on the spicy strip.


    Only the patient had problems, and no one else responded.


    On the evening of eating spicy strips together, the patient complained of abdominal distention and abdominal pain and went to the local town hospital. The doctor thought it was dyspepsia and asked him to take Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets orally.


    This was the beginning of the nightmare, and the child''s mother remembered it clearly. So she insisted that she came because she ate spicy strips. Zhang Zimo had nothing to say about it.


    If there''s something wrong with the spicy strip, why are the other children okay? The child''s mother can''t explain this question, but Zhang Zimo can see her stubbornness.


    However, the patient did not get any better. After half a month, the child''s stomach became more and more swollen. The family was worried, so they took the patient to the county hospital for treatment.


    B-ultrasound results were also brought by the patient''s family. Zhang Zimo was stunned to see the thickening of intestinal wall and the diagnosis of ascites.


    Do you have ascites when you eat spicy strips? Zhang Zimo doesn''t think so. He thinks these are just coincidences.


    The doctor of the local county hospital considered that the probable rate was tuberculous ascites and asked the child to go to the infectious hospital for further definite diagnosis.


    After being transferred to an infectious hospital, the doctor also considered ascites caused by tuberculosis and was hospitalized for examination. However, no matter how sputum culture was checked, Mycobacterium tuberculosis was not detected, so it could not be diagnosed, and only symptomatic treatment could be done.


    The patient''s father was so angry that he took the patient to the Pediatrics Department of Linzhou first people''s hospital.


    Pediatricians denied the possibility of tuberculous ascites, because they had a previous history of oral irritant food (spicy strips), and were initially diagnosed as Henoch Schonlein purpura.


    Because it is a self limiting disease, we only give symptomatic treatment and strengthen nutrition.


    After that, the child improved slightly, but abdominal pain occurred again in less than half a month. The family had no choice but to go to a higher hospital - the first hospital of provincial Capital Medical University for pediatrics.


    Zhang Zimo knows that this has reached the limit for a rural patient.


    The diagnosis of doctors in the first hospital of Medical University is the same as that of Pediatrics in Linzhou hospital - Henoch Schonlein purpura.


    So far, the diagnosis has been made, but the patient has not improved. Yesterday, her abdominal pain worsened, so under the epidemic, the patient''s father dared to take his child out to see a doctor.


    After understanding the medical history, Zhang Zimo found that the patient had total abdominal pain.


    allergic purpura? Because what is delayed? Zhang Zimo doesn''t think so. He consulted several Pediatrics directors, but there was no result.


    Zhang Zimo waxes.


    When he remembered Taoist Lin, he didn''t know what it was like.


    Similar patients should be sent to pediatrics instead of finding a serious director. He knows that Mr. Wu Mian is very busy, so he can try not to bother Mr. Wu.


    You can only contact director Liang.


    If there is no epidemic, director Liang will take his own people with him in two years. The fifth hospital of Malay Medical University is his own, and Zhang Zimo doesn''t care much.


    After listening to Zhang Zimo''s introduction and driving to see the patient, director Liang pondered for a long time.


    "Director Zhang, why do I think this diagnosis is unreliable."


    "What do you think?"


    "I feel like a rare disease - eosinophilic gastroenteritis."


    "Er, this is too rare," Zhang Zimo said.


    Eosinophilic gastroenteritis is a rare disease, not particularly rare. Zhang Zimo is right.


    "Generally speaking, eosinophilic gastroenteritis usually involves the gastric antrum and proximal jejunum. I''ve seen several cases. Haven''t you seen them?" director Liang said. "Let''s have a gastroscope. Other examinations are meaningless."


    "Director Liang, what have you seen?"


    "It''s usually a solid or rubber like, smooth, sessile or pedicled polypoid mass, which protrudes into the cavity and can lead to pyloric obstruction." director Liang said definitely, "Lao Zhang, I''ll ask you a few things."


    "You say."


    "The child has ascites. What do you think?"


    "There are too many possibilities. Cardiovascular diseases, liver diseases, peritoneal diseases, kidney diseases, nutritional disorders, abdominal metastasis of malignant tumors, ovarian tumors and connective tissue diseases may all lead to."


    "This is a child. For the time being, there is no possibility of cardiovascular, liver, kidney and malignant tumors. My first thought is caused by intestinal tuberculosis, but the test is negative, which is ruled out temporarily.


    After all, the patient is still a child. If there is no rheumatic immune disease, eosinophilic gastroenteritis is more likely. "


    Zhang Zimo didn''t quite understand the evolution of this disease. He saw director Liang''s affirmation and could only keep silent.


    In hospital, check-up, catch up with the epidemic, and almost no one does gastroenteroscopy.


    So I didn''t need to make an appointment. I said hello to Matthew and went through the consultation procedures. The next day, director Liang gave the child a gastrointestinal endoscopy.


    Unexpectedly, the child''s test result was negative.


    In other words, the final diagnosis was not a rare disease that director Liang thought possible - eosinophilic gastroenteritis.


    All of a sudden, they were helpless. Director Liang whispered that it shouldn''t be.


    But he didn''t see any signs of eosinophilic gastroenteritis in the endoscope, so the diagnosis was abandoned. Racking their brains, director Liang and Zhang Zimo didn''t give a definite diagnosis.


    Zhang Zimo even wants the patient to go to DIDU.


    But in jianxie hospital, the last hurdle is to consult Mr. Wu.


    Let''s see how lucky the patient is. Zhang Zimo calls Wu Mian.


    "Director Zhang, what''s up?" Wu Mian quickly answered the phone and asked. The patient was still lucky.


    "Miss Wu, are you busy?"


    "Well, there''s something. I''m reading the paper."


    "Paper?" Zhang Zimo was stunned.


    The situation in Tianhe City is very serious. A batch of medical teams rushed to support, but there was no reversal of the situation. How can Mr. Wu still be in the mood to engage in scientific research.


    "I''m thinking about the choice of the virus. By the way, what can I do for you first?"

 Chapter 1177

    Zhang Zimo and director Liang quickly told the patient''s situation. Wu Mian on the other side of the phone didn''t seem to listen carefully, but just hummed and hawed, absent-minded.


    Zhang Zimo is a little strange about teacher Wu''s state. Usually, teacher Wu is very attentive to patients and says it''s not too much to treat patients like relatives.


    What''s the matter? What is the positive choice of the virus? Zhang Zimo doesn''t know what Wu Mian means.


    "Director Liang is good." Wu Mian said after listening to the introduction of the patient''s condition, "the analysis is justified."


    Director Liang was stunned when he heard the voice of praising himself faintly on the phone. The possibility of eosinophilic gastroenteritis has been ruled out. Why does Mr. Wu say he is good?


    He leaned over and tried to listen. Zhang Zimo was helpless and asked, "Mr. Wu, there are two of us... Now someone is close to me, and I feel uncomfortable."


    "Oh, yes, let''s have a video chat." Wu Mian immediately proposed.


    Wechat group video invitation, click to enter, Zhang Zimo and director Liang were stunned when they saw Wu Mian.


    The handsome, sunny face was covered with scars. If they hadn''t just talked on the phone, they wouldn''t recognize Wu Mian.


    "Director Liang, can you hear me?"


    "Miss Wu, your face was pressed by goggles and masks?" director Liang asked in a daze.


    "OK." Wu Mian''s eyes looked ahead and didn''t look at the screen. His scarred face reflected the faint light of the computer.


    "It''s much better these days," Wu Mian continued. "Medical teams from all over the country come to support. It''s not tired to work a shift every two days."


    "That''s good, that''s good." Zhang Zimo whispered. When he saw the scar on Wu Mian''s face, he felt inexplicable sadness in his heart.


    Although he would leave traces when he went in and out of the fever ward, because of this, he knew how long it would take for such a deep trace to be engraved on his face like a knife.


    "Speaking of the patient''s condition, director Liang, you did a good job. The judgment of the patient''s condition is basically logical."


    Director Liang listened clearly this time, but he didn''t speak. He looked carefully at Wu Mian in the video to see if he was mocking himself.


    Clearly, the diagnosis of eosinophilic gastroenteritis has been ruled out. Why does Mr. Wu still say so.


    "Miss Wu, I didn''t see any obvious change in the mirror." director Liang reminded Wu Mian.


    "Eosinophilic gastroenteritis is more common in 30-50 years old, more men than women. The children are too young, the lesion time is not long, and the gastrointestinal tract has not had enough time to develop symptoms," Wu Mian said with certainty.


    "..." director Liang looked at the scarred Wu Mian and couldn''t say a word.


    Mr. Wu is sure of himself, but he thinks it''s strange no matter what he thinks.


    "Take the pathology and make a biopsy." Wu Mian said, "pathology can see the submucosal matrix edema composed of fibroblasts and collagen fibers. In addition, the matrix has a large number of eosinophils and lymphocytes infiltration, which can be accompanied by macrophages, giant cells or histiocytes infiltration at the same time."


    "Miss Wu, I think I didn''t take pathology if I had nothing to do." director Liang almost didn''t cry when Wu Mian said so.


    It''s almost impossible to do another gastrointestinal endoscopy for the patient. It''s very painful to do that.


    At that time, director Liang did hesitate to take a pathological biopsy, but the patient''s intestinal wall was very smooth and no abnormal tissue was seen, so he finally gave up the invasive operation.


    But now


    "It''s all right. The patient''s condition is considered to be serous lesion type - the infiltration is mainly serous, serous thickening, mesenteric lymph nodes can be involved, and ascites can form. Since there is no case biopsy, make a routine stool examination."


    "I''ll do it as usual, and there''s no problem with the return," Zhang Zimo replied.


    "Except for intestinal parasite infection," said Wu Mian. "Charcot Leyden crystals usually appear in serous lesion stool. Director Zhang, please contact the laboratory department and the inspectors of our hospital... After the people in Cambridge withdraw, their strength is slightly weaker. Go to the second hospital."


    "I''m looking for the director of the laboratory."


    "No, the director may not be able to see it. Ask them who sees the most routine and who knows Charcot Leyden crystallization."


    The director is only a high administrative level, which does not mean a high level. Both of Mitsui understand this.


    And it involves thousands of inspection items. Someone must be specialized in one item. This is the truth that practice makes perfect.


    Since Mr. Wu wants to check the Charcot Leyden crystal... What is this, the two directors don''t know at all.


    But Mr. Wu said so, that''s it. Zhang Zimo should come down immediately. Contact the laboratory department, and the director of the laboratory department will find the routine group and ask who knows Charcot Leyden crystallization.


    Normally, the consultation comes to an end, and the patient will return routinely. If there is any problem, just communicate and report with Mr. Wu.


    But I haven''t seen Mr. Wu for a long time. The two directors miss him very much and worry more about the situation of Tianhe City.


    "Miss Wu, what are you busy about? What is the positive reaction?" director Liang asked.


    "Today, Zhong Lao''s team found a new pneumonia virus in a cancer patient. After genetic testing, some problems were found." Wu Mian focused 90% of his attention on the computer paper.


    "..." Zhang Zimo and director Liang both have a question mark.


    "Do you know why we didn''t establish a shelter hospital at the beginning?" Wu Mian also knew that they didn''t understand. He narrowed his eyes and read the documents on the computer, while explaining.


    "Yes, we are also strange."


    "Whether it is a virus or other organisms, it will always mutate," Wu Mian said. "The variation may be due to external stimuli, such as physical factors such as ultraviolet radiation, chemical factors such as various carcinogens or biological factors."


    "When I first arrived in Tianhe, there were several subtypes of the virus on this side, and there were many changes under the subtypes. At that time, I was most worried about the ade effect and the heterozygosity of pneumonia virus and influenza virus."


    "Yes?!" Zhang Zimo was suddenly nervous. He didn''t understand anything else, but ade responded that he knew it.


    Once ade mutation occurs, the situation of Tianhe, which has just stabilized, is expected to change dramatically.


    This is fucking shit!


    "Not yet," said Wu Mian lightly. "Patients with cancer, chemoradiotherapy and renal failure who need dialysis are very important observation objects. Their body immunity is low, and the virus may mutate quickly."


    "Woo ~ ~ ~" director Liang sighed.


    "Mr. Wu, I heard that patients with low immunity are difficult to survive." Zhang Zimo asked.


    "Well, it''s hard to get well, it''s a headache and it''s tricky." Wu Mian said three words in a row, "but what Zhong''s team found is not this problem, but choose to relax the pressure."


    "Choose stress relaxation? What''s that?"

 Chapter 1178

    "Choosing stress relaxation allows more variation to survive."


    "The virus is also replicating, and because the repair mechanism of the virus itself is weaker, it is easier to accumulate mutations."


    "The variation of the virus can not be completely preserved, but also depends on choice.


    Some mutations affect the survival of the virus, so it will be selected and abandoned, and those that can make the virus survive better are more likely to be fixed.


    But the choice is not static, and it will change with many factors. "


    "In short, the patient''s immunity is relatively weak, and the pressure of selection is relatively weak. The virus can ''play freely'' and mutate. Some mutations that will not occur under normal circumstances..."


    Wu Mian said, frowning.


    "Miss Wu, I heard that the virus tends to get weaker and weaker." Zhang Zimo asked.


    "Normally speaking, it''s a matter of high probability. The logic is very simple and cruel, because the mortality of patients infected with powerful virus is very high." Wu Mian said, "so when Tianhe found only 13 virus variants at that time, the headmaster reported the situation to the top and decided to gamble."


    Bet


    It is inconceivable that this sentence is used in such a serious matter.


    However, as clinical directors, they both know that the diagnosis and treatment of many diseases are not clear, and the situation of looking at luck emerges one after another.


    But the content behind this bet is too serious for everyone to think about.


    "I''m lucky. At least I haven''t encountered a very rare situation so far." Wu Mian said faintly. "The virus carried by the patient found by Zhong''s team has changed after selective stress relaxation. For the time being, it should not be fatal, but an insignificant change."


    "Miss Wu, will there be a big change?"


    "It''s possible that we''re talking more about the Spanish pandemic. According to its process, it''s estimated that it will take more than 1 billion people to cultivate, mutate and choose to mutate into a more powerful virus by chance." Wu Mian youyou said, "it''s only right not to encounter a small probability event, not a hero aura."


    "Stronger?" Zhang Zimo''s heart sank.


    "Yes, director Zhang, you can say it directly."


    "Mr. Wu, I read the report and feel that the virus this time is perfect. Now it is estimated that the incubation period is 10-14 days. If individual patients exclude the error of detection, the incubation period is as high as 21 days. The incubation period can also come on. The carrier has no symptoms, and will become seriously ill soon after the symptoms appear."


    "Hehe, except Tianhe City, no patient has died in Zhejiang Province." Wu Mian smiled.


    "That''s..."


    "The lethality of the virus is slowly decreasing, and the medical resources are relatively sufficient, so the mortality is very low. This will also create an illusion..."


    "What illusion?"


    Wu Mian didn''t answer this question. He just smiled. The "Scar" on his face seemed to live and was very happy.


    "It should be no problem for the time being. After all, a city with tens of millions of people is unlikely to have fatal mutation in a month or two."


    "Miss Wu, what is the fatal mutation you said?"


    "For self limiting diseases, the survival rate of young people is very high. After all, is immunity high? Once there are antibodies in the body, once the antibodies play the opposite role in the process of virus infection: they help the virus enter the target cells and improve the infection rate, it is more disgusting."


    "Is that the ade effect?"


    "Well, there is another rare change. I highly doubt the" Dong Dong ~ "knock on the door of the Spanish pandemic.


    "Who?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "It''s me, Zheng Kaixuan. Is Mr. Wu there?"


    "Wait a minute, Professor Zheng."


    Chu Zhixi changed his clothes and went to open the door.


    "Miss Wu is busy?" after opening the door, Zheng Kaixuan saw Wu Mian sitting straight at the table looking at the computer.


    "Please come inside," Chu Zhixi said.


    "No, keep your distance," Zheng Kaixuan said with a smile, "I''ll come back later."


    "Professor Zheng, I''ve finished reading it. What can I do for you?"


    "Miss Wu, I have something strange to tell you."

 Chapter 1179

    Wu Mian and Zheng Kaixuan walk out of the hotel.


    Came to the wide outdoor, two meters away, Wu Mian took off his mask and took a deep breath.


    "It''s really hard to wear a mask."


    "Miss Wu, I''d better wear it." Zheng Kaixuan smiled. "I don''t wear a mask now. I always feel uncomfortable running out without clothes."


    "Ha ha ha." Wu Mian laughed, took out a cigarette and gestured to Zheng Kaixuan.


    "No, Miss Wu, you can do it yourself."


    "What''s up?" asked Wu Mian, lighting a cigarette.


    "I have a classmate who went to the United States for a doctor''s license after graduation and became a serious doctor there."


    "Oh, good." Wu Mian nodded. "The income is good."


    "Well, it''s much better than our side, and it''s not busy." Zheng Kaixuan said.


    "It took decades for the industrial and agricultural scissors to cut the farmers before the current industrial system came into being. The doctors were also cut into flesh and blood under the big scissors."


    Zheng Kaixuan was speechless. He shook his head slightly. "Miss Wu, I''m not talking about this."


    "Ha, you say."


    "Isn''t there a recent epidemic? My classmates think of a lot of things. They haven''t noticed before. They contacted me in recent days." Zheng Kaixuan said, "one thing is very strange. It happened at the end of October last year."


    Wu Mian listened to Zheng Kaixuan''s statement quietly.


    "He has a neighbor who is kind and has a good relationship. But a severe flu..."


    When it comes to severe flu, Zheng Kaixuan''s words lag slightly.


    "At the end of October last year? Severe flu? Well, continue." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and should be laughing.


    Zheng Kaixuan could clearly perceive the mocking expression in his eyes, and the tide gushed out.


    "The hostess of the family died of severe influenza and left two children. At that time, my classmates went to the funeral, but there was no final step to say goodbye to the body and send flowers."


    Wu Mian''s expression became serious.


    "At that time... You know, no one would think about it. Although it was strange, it was not polite to ask questions at the funeral. So my classmates didn''t care. After attending the funeral, life remained the same and soon forgot about it."


    "Strange," Wu Mian said.


    "Yes, he also thinks things are strange now, so he asked me about Tianhe City. Let''s compare each other... Mr. Wu, do you think the American CDC knew about it long ago?"


    "I must have known it for a long time. I''ve said it many times." Wu Mian smoked and thought for a few seconds. "It shouldn''t be. If the CDC had controlled the infectious diseases according to the standard process at that time, the dead people would be cremated in order to avoid further spread..."


    Zheng Kaixuan was silent and listened to Wu Mian talking to himself.


    This is his doubt.


    If the CDC knew of the outbreak of infectious diseases at that time, it had controlled them according to the standards, but the families were not isolated, and there were funerals and other gatherings.


    If you don''t know it''s an infectious disease, it shouldn''t happen if you can''t see the patient''s body and directly pull it to cremation.


    Neither Zheng Kaixuan nor his classmates can understand.


    Therefore, Zheng Kaixuan places his hope on teacher Wu and hopes that teacher Wu can give a "standard" answer.


    After smoking a cigarette, Wu Mian snuffed out the butt and threw it away.


    "Go back."


    "...." Zheng Kaixuan said nothing, "teacher Wu, this thing..."


    "Who knows." Wu Mian smiled. "I can''t figure out why. It''s estimated that it''s really flu."


    "My classmate said that after attending the funeral, he was seriously ill. He didn''t taste anything and his tongue was like wood." Zheng Kaixuan smiled bitterly. "It won''t be good until 2-3 weeks. The recovery of taste should be slower."


    "That''s what the CDC knows," Wu Mian said indifferently.


    "Teacher Wu, be serious."


    "Serious and useful?" Wu Mian glanced at Zheng Kaixuan and said with a smile, "just take care of our own affairs. Don''t think about other people''s affairs. It''s just some fragments. There are too many missing around, so there''s no way to piece together a complete logic. Unless..."


    "Unless what?"


    "Unless Medici is willing to open the coffin for autopsy, it can make a correct judgment by autopsy on people who have died and have relevant symptoms in the past six months. It is best to open Debao and let epidemiological experts all over the world go in and have a look."


    "That''s impossible!"


    "Of course it''s impossible. People have enough truth. Is it boring to ask?" Wu Mian smiled. "Don''t think about it. Your classmates may be infected with the new type a pneumonia virus. The death rate of the virus first spread in America is quite low, which is a little more serious than influenza, but not much."


    "You, do you have an argument?"


    "According to the report given by a virus research institute in Osaka, I suspect that the first leak from Debao is related to e-cigarette pneumonia. The symptoms caused by the virus are similar to those in Tianhe City, but the death rate is much lower.


    CDC has found this, but the United States is only interested in whether it can become a profit. As for whether major infectious diseases will prevail, it has nothing to do with them. "


    "This is..."


    "It doesn''t matter what it is. That''s what you and a doctor think. Capitalists just want to make enough money." Wu Mian smiled, pulled up his mask and told Zheng Kaixuan that he wanted to end the conversation.


    "Miss Wu, just a moment," Zheng Kaixuan said in a hurry.


    "Oh? What?"


    "Will you tell me?"


    "I don''t understand either." Wu Mian shook his head. "Three views disagree. What will happen in the end?"


    "Break up?"


    "Ha, yes," said Wu Mian with a smile, "learn more about the advantages of the US emperor. If people don''t learn so many advantages, they just stare at their shortcomings. It''s not good."


    Wu Mian''s words were a little strange, and Zheng Kaixuan frowned.


    "Professor Zheng, let me ask you something."


    "Miss Wu, please go ahead."


    "Is the United States developed?"


    "Developed!" Zheng Kaixuan said without hesitation.


    "Yes, in the late 1970s, as" teacher Wu, to tell you the truth, I was a little disappointed. "


    "Everyone is the same." Wu Mian said, "at the beginning of the epidemic, I think we should control it as soon as possible and hurry up to resume work and production. I didn''t expect that the epidemic has been controlled now. Have you seen all kinds of fancy masks abroad?"


    "Yes, it''s hard to imagine."


    "The US emperor''s Crimson infectious disease exercise last year has given the results." Wu Mian said the topic, "I guess your classmate''s experience should be the practice before the crimson infectious disease exercise. But the result of the exercise is not optimistic. There is no difference between control and non control, so just lie flat."


    "Mr. Wu, control must be useful."


    "That''s us. They can''t do it." Wu Mian shook his head. "Don''t think about it. At least our situation looks very optimistic, doesn''t it?"


    "Yes." Zheng Kaixuan smiled. "At least we can keep a pure land at home. In fact, it''s also very good. As for foreign countries, who cares."


    "Let''s go." Wu Mian turned around and suddenly remembered something. He said to Zheng Kaixuan, "Professor Zheng, if you have a chance, advise your classmates."


    "Huh?"


    "It''s better to come back. Those fools won''t solve the problem, but they will throw the pot if they can''t stand it. This is a traditional skill. It may be difficult in the future, but it will always be better in China."


    Zheng Kaixuan nodded cautiously.


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    Note: the funeral without body was told by an ally in the United States.

 Chapter 1180

    Wu Mian and Zheng Kaixuan return to the hotel, punch off and go back to their respective houses.


    The next morning, Wu Mian led the team to the shelter hospital.


    Changing clothes, Wu Mian felt that the atmosphere was slightly wrong. Professor Huang, who took over, could not see that he was tired and walked around excitedly.


    "Professor Huang, are you in a hurry to go back?" Wu Mian asked curiously, "what happened?"


    As he said, Wu Mian went through the situation in his mind. It should not be such good news as winning home. Although we have seen the dawn now, we still have some days to go before we win.


    To say the least, if there is similar news, he is also the first to know. It makes no sense that Professor Huang knows more than he does.


    "Mr. Wu, the eel farmers in Fuqing, Fujian sent frozen eels. It is said that we have vegetables for lunch!" Professor Huang said happily.


    "Ah!" Chu Zhixi jumped up, "really!"


    "Really," Professor Huang said happily, "I arrived yesterday. I saw dozens of photos they sent in the group."


    "I don''t think it''s delicious at ordinary times. The dishes I eat every day in Tianhe are also very rich, but they don''t taste in my mouth." Chu Zhixi jumped up and touched the rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head.


    Wu Mian is really happy to know that girl.


    Strange, I don''t see how much she likes to eat. It may also be that I''ve been in Tianhe for a long time and I''m too stressed. I''m happy to add a dish.


    Every day is the same day. A slight change will also make Chu Zhixi feel excited.


    He and Professor Huang looked at a circle of slightly heavier patients and watched her leave happily. Wu Mian felt funny.


    "Dr. Wu!" a man shouted Wu Mian in the distance.


    Wu Mian looked sideways. A man stood not far away, his eyes laughing into a seam. He stroked his hands on his head and learned Wu Mian''s movements.


    The patient just said hello to himself to show his closeness. Wu Mian waved his hand to show that he knew it and stroked the rabbit''s ear with both hands.


    However, the patient immediately put his right hand on his left hand and kept drawing circles.


    Wu Mian was stunned. His eyes narrowed and imitated his movements. His right hand drew a circle on his left hand. After several times of cooperation, they became familiar with each other and punched together.


    Wu Mian hasn''t played this little game for many years. However, in the shelter hospital, it doesn''t matter if the patient likes to play with him several times.


    Three times in a row, until the fourth time, Wu Mian produced scissors and the patient produced stones. His excited arms were raised as if he had won the Olympic champion!


    Wu Mian waved and signaled that he was going to start work.


    The doctor-patient relationship in the shelter hospital is quite harmonious. After the initial stage of tension and anxiety, dozens of patients are discharged every day.


    Although new people will come in and live in the discharged patients'' beds soon, they can go out and in, which makes everyone see hope.


    I had a thought in my heart. I didn''t spend money on food, housing and treatment. I wholeheartedly "survived" the new pneumonia. The relationship between doctors, nurses and patients was different from usual.


    Others are hard to recognize. They all seem to be carved in the same mold.


    But Wu Mian was different. The big yellow rabbit ears were sprouting around in the shelter hospital, quite conspicuous. Familiar patients often greet him, and Wu Mian feels very kind.


    "Dr. Wu, you are busy." a familiar voice came.


    Wu Mian doesn''t have to see who it is. Zhang Linyou, the patient who drilled a hole and escaped that day.


    "I see your information. Today''s test is good and turned negative." Wu Mian raised his head and said, "Congratulations!"


    "Hey, hey." when Zhang Linyou was excited, he thought of the first day he came here. He was a little embarrassed. He touched his head, "Dr. Wu, thank you for catching me back that day."


    "Are you afraid? Everyone is the same." Wu Mian said, "it''s good to turn overcast. You can go home and have a good rest after turning overcast three times in a row."


    "Don''t worry," said Zhang Linyou with a smile. "Dr. Wu, which hospital do you work in? I''ve asked other doctors, but they don''t know. Just say that you used to be in DIDU Concorde."


    "I''m in the Northeast now." Wu Mian didn''t say it too carefully. "Why? Are you going to bring some local specialties to see me?"


    "I always thought that you pulled me back and talked with me for a while. You rabbit ear..."


    "I can''t give it to you. If there are germs, I put them in the polluted area," Wu Mian said.


    Zhang Linyou shrugged his shoulders. He knew it should be like this.


    "Just wait. It''s almost time."


    "Soon." Zhang Linyou clenched his fist and cheered himself, "Dr. Wu, can you take a picture with you?"


    "Hehe, I like my rabbit ears?" Wu Mian smiled at Zhang Linyou. "OK, now it''s still waiting for you to leave the hospital?"


    "I''m not in a hurry. I''ll wait for you to finish."


    He looked at Wu Mian''s hands "blindly" rowing on the keyboard, and was stunned at the typing speed of hundreds of words per minute. Although I have seen it many times secretly, this is the first time to watch the "performance" so close.


    "Dr. Wu, you are really good."


    "Generally, if I''m really good, I''ll join the expert group."


    "I heard from the inpatient manager of other classes that you should join the expert group. What did you think and why did you come to the shelter hospital?"


    Hearing Zhang Linyou''s question, Wu Mian raised her head, stroked the rabbit''s ears and didn''t speak.


    Zhang Linyou was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with shame. "Yes, I was really depressed at that time. Now in retrospect, it''s hard to imagine that people like me did that kind of thing."


    Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed. Zhang Linyou knew he was smiling at himself.


    "Usually I don''t think so. I always feel that I see farther than others and have insight into the essence of human nature. But when a disaster comes, I know fear. People in that mood are... Special."


    "It''s all right. It''s all over." Wu Mian stood up. "Go and take a picture."


    In front of the gate of the shelter hospital, Zhang Linyou took out his mobile phone and asked the nurse at the door to help take pictures.


    "What should we do? Let''s compare our hearts?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Well, it''s too embarrassing. Will I be too Niang as an old man?" Zhang Linyou was a little embarrassed.


    "Then stand like this." Wu Mian doesn''t care. He just takes a picture.


    "Miss Wu, Zhang Linyou, you''re standing too serious!" the little nurse protested with her mobile phone. "Be happy. You can''t see your smiling face. Be happy."


    Wu Mian thought for a moment. He squatted down and stroked the ears of the big yellow rabbit with his hands.


    "Click ~"


    "OK! Miss Wu, do you usually go to Manzhan?"


    "I''ve seen the excitement, but I haven''t played."


    "The action is really skilled, like an employee in an active atmosphere." the little nurse smiled and handed her mobile phone to Zhang Linyou. "Remember to send me the photos as a souvenir."


    On the mobile phone, a ray of sunshine fell on the bright yellow rabbit''s ears, full of vitality.

 Chapter 1181

    After several applications, Guo Ruming was finally allowed to enter the designated hospital.


    What he wanted most was to go to the intensive care unit and leave the audio-visual materials there, but this request was rejected again and again.


    The intensive care unit is now one of the most dangerous places in Tianhe City.


    Guo Ruming, a director, appeared in a designated hospital, which originally gave people a feeling of incompatibility, let alone going to the intensive care unit.


    However, he was promised that once the situation eased, he might, should and might have a chance to go in.


    It''s OK to enter the general ward, but before that, Guo Ruming was trained to wear protective clothing.


    It''s really cute to see the medical staff wearing protective clothing, fat and white.


    When Guo Ruming put it on himself, he knew how heavy the burden of this outfit was.


    N95, surgical masks, goggles and masks make it difficult to breathe. This is still breathing without activity.


    Recalling the first doctors and nurses who worked 8-12 hours in protective clothing every day, Guo Ruming was very sad.


    It''s very "simple" to wear. Guo Ruming soon learned what to do.


    The process is very cumbersome. Put it on layer by layer. The shortest one took 45 minutes.


    But it''s hard to take off your protective clothing.


    No one can help, no hands can touch the clean area... Countless requirements made Guo Ruming practice for 2 days and 3 hours to barely meet the requirements.


    But it''s hard to get into a designated hospital.


    Guo Ruming saw the head nurse with a cold face in the clean area, watching every medical staff taking off their protective clothing after work like a customs policeman. When one movement was wrong, the head nurse''s roar rang out and echoed in the cleaning area.


    They are harsh and somewhat inhumane. Guo Ruming knows that the head nurse''s purpose is to absolutely avoid the omnipresent virus being inadvertently carried into the cleaning area, resulting in the malignant event that a large area of medical staff are infected.


    At that time, the doctors and nurses did all this carefully. Guo Ruming only thought it was interesting. Now I know how difficult it is, hell level difficulty.


    After the shooting was delayed by Sheng Sheng for 3 days, Guo Ruming and the crew could carefully complete the steps of taking off their protective clothing.


    It''s just time... Guo Ruming is embarrassed to say.


    After "examination", Guo Ruming took the film crew into the general ward of the designated hospital.


    Just stepped into the polluted area, the whole crew felt a little nervous. Looking at the busy white people dressed in disposable blue sterile clothes in the corridor, the whole body muscles of the group were tense.


    "Guo Dao, this is the general ward, and the patients are biased," said the accompanying ward director.


    "Biased?"


    "Some light patients can not live in the shelter hospital, but also in the designated hospital. They are light patients. I mainly undertake the patients transferred from the shelter hospital, and then the patients transferred from the ICU."


    "How many patients are transferred from ICU?"


    "It''s OK," said the accompanying director. "Under the saturated rescue, many patients can use the ventilator as soon as possible. The severe rate is gradually decreasing and the cure rate is gradually improving."


    With that, the accompanying director leaned against the wall and made way.


    A nurse pushed a car full of labeled liquid bottles.


    When entering the designated hospital, on the premise of ensuring safety, we should first pay attention not to cause work trouble to the doctors and nurses here, which Guo Ruming knows.


    When passing by the treatment room, the photographer took a look inside and a nurse added medicine inside. The dense drip bottles are placed neatly. The photographer feels that people with dense phobia can''t do this job.


    Took a look and left the image data.


    Just a glance can confirm the work intensity of doctors and nurses in the designated hospital from a certain side.


    "Director Sun, how are patients in our ward transferred to ICU?" Guo Ruming asked as he walked.


    "Not much." director Sun said, "it is mainly that the earliest severe patients recover very slowly, and few patients turn to severe in the later stage."


    "How are the transferred patients recovering?"


    "Here." director Sun made an invitation gesture, "a patient transferred out of the ICU a week ago. At that time, he had a tracheotomy in the ICU and assisted breathing with a ventilator. Finally, he survived."


    "Did you use ECMO?"


    "Hehe, everyone seems to know ECMO recently."


    "See more."


    "It is rarely used in clinic at ordinary times. The patient was in a stable condition with ventilator assisted breathing and did not go to ECMO."


    With that, director Sun took Guo Ruming and the film crew into a ward.


    Three patients in a room are covered with pull curtains to form a semi private space.


    The patient near the door was very old and was reading in reading glasses. He raised his eyes and saw a doctor come in, put down his book and prepare to say hello. Then he saw director Sun make a gesture. Behind him, the camera crew poured in.


    The patient knew that it should be the media and TV stations to interview, so he didn''t bother, but looked curiously.


    The situation here is lighter than he imagined. Guo Ruming judges in his heart. However, I think I can''t get into the intensive care unit myself. What I can see must be mild patients. No matter how heavy it is, it can be heavy.


    When he came to the hospital bed by the window, a thin middle-aged man lay on the bed. He stared at the ceiling and didn''t know what he was thinking.


    The value of the monitor indicates that the patient''s condition is stable and there is no problem. Only the gauze around his neck gave a silent hint that he had experienced danger not long ago.


    "Lao Liu, I came to see you." director Sun stood by the bed and said hello to him with narrowed eyes.


    "Director Sun." the patient struggled to sit up.


    Director Sun and the little doctor around him held the patient half seated. The patient noticed that there was a camera.


    "Are you lazy in rehabilitation training?" director Sun asked as usual.


    "No," the patient replied. His voice was a little strange. Guo Ruming knew that it was caused by tracheotomy and ventilator assisted breathing.


    Being able to speak means that the tracheotomy position has begun to heal, which is a good phenomenon.


    As for director Sun''s recovery training... Guo Ruming didn''t ask, but stood aside and observed silently.


    "Vital signs are very stable. Don''t worry. Take your time. The blood test results this morning are very ideal, and the blood gas value basically returns to normal."


    The patient smiled when director Sun said so.


    The smile is bright, like a flower.


    At the same time, director Sun and the patient stretched out their right hands, thumbed up and encouraged each other.


    "Blow down the balloon and show it to me." director Sun changed his angle. He could see the value of blood oxygen saturation on the patient and the monitor at the same time.


    The patient felt a balloon from the bedside table and put it to his mouth. The smile in his eyes grew stronger and brighter. Even a little naughty, like a child.


    Guo Ruming thinks it''s interesting. It seems that the patient''s recovery is really good, at least in a good mood.


    "I... blew it?"


    "HMM." director Sun nodded and paid more attention to the change of blood oxygen saturation on the monitor.


    The patient''s vital capacity must be affected. There are treatment factors and his own rehabilitation exercise factors for the recovery of pulmonary function after rehabilitation.


    "Hoo ~ ~ ~" the patient breathed, and Guo Ruming glanced at the value of blood oxygen saturation for fear that the patient''s exertion would lead to hypoxia.


    Fortunately, the value of blood oxygen saturation is very stable, fluctuating between 95-97%, and there is no cliff like decline with the patient''s vigorous breathing.


    Looking back at the patient, Guo Ruming was stunned.


    The balloon has been blown up, and the patient can be seen to be a little tired, but he still tries to blow into the balloon.


    With the balloon bulging, the two words written on it quickly appeared in front of us.


    come on.


    The two simple and simple words are written with some twists and turns, like those written by schoolchildren.


    But for a moment, Guo Ruming''s goggles were spent, and everything in front of him became hazy.


    A few days of hard work made sense.


    The patient gave the doctor and nurse a surprise in the simplest way. Come on, these two words hit everyone''s heart like a hammer.


    Director Sun was not as excited as Guo Ruming. He narrowed his eyes, smiled, patted the patient on the shoulder twice, and looked at the number of blood oxygen saturation on the monitor.


    "Very good, you have to refuel!"


    "HMM." the patient nodded and squeezed the air port of the balloon.


    The twisted word "come on" on the balloon floated in front of Guo Ruming.


    come on.


    Everything will be all right.

 Chapter 1182

    Another group of patients successfully walked out of the shelter hospital.


    Although they were waiting for 14 days of isolation at home, it was countless times better than when they entered the shelter hospital, and everything was changing silently.


    Wu Mian finished his work and quietly looked at the patients in the shelter hospital.


    It has almost become a home. After the initial panic stage, the conditions of the shelter are improving bit by bit over time.


    The most typical is the increase of mobile toilets. It is said that the newly-built shelter hospital has dozens of mobile toilets these days.


    Everything was getting better. Wu Mian narrowed his eyes, watched the patients chatting, saw someone standing on the ground dancing with the beat of his heart, saw someone wandering around the room, and walked around the shelter hospital like a park. His heart was quiet.


    Send the negative patients away, and new patients will be sent in batches in the afternoon.


    The transferred patients are all ambulances, which is not like pulling people in trucks at the beginning.


    Unfortunately, after all the preparations were made, the epidemic situation is estimated to be under control. incorrect! Wu Mian suddenly realized that it was not a pity. It was best to end one day earlier.


    It is an encounter in itself. Although the solution process is not perfect, as long as the outcome is satisfactory, there is no way to ask for more.


    Life is not a game.


    "Dr. Wu." an old woman came to Wu Mian''s table and interrupted his thoughts.


    "Aunt Liu, what are you looking for me?" Wu Mian stood up and greeted politely.


    Aunt Liu looked at the big yellow rabbit on Wu Mian''s head. Her ears were shaking. Although she had been used to it for a long time, she was still stunned.


    "Dr. Wu, your ears look really good." Aunt Liu said with a smile.


    "Right." Wu Mian stroked the rabbit''s ear.


    "I''ll talk to you about something."


    "You said."


    "A young man will be hospitalized later. Will you see if you can arrange it in area C?"


    "Oh?" Wu Mian squinted at Aunt Liu and thought of the lightning flash to guess her purpose.


    "The girl in the bed next to me is very nice..."


    19 beds in area C, female patient, 28 years old... A series of information appeared in Wu Mian''s mind.


    A young man will come later.


    These data flashed in Wu Mian''s heart like lightning. What did he perceive.


    "Aunt Liu, you shouldn''t be the object of introduction." Wu Mian couldn''t cry or laugh.


    "Yes, I dance square dance with the young man''s mother. She is usually worried. It''s nice to see the girl in the next bed when I''m in hospital. I tell you, I was afraid when I came here at first. I''m afraid I''ll still be left unattended."


    "How? Don''t listen to them." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "That''s the girl who has been comforting me and chatting with me for a few days. She is..." Aunt Liu began to introduce the 19 bed female patient in area C to Wu Mian.


    No matter how rich the Jianghu experience is, Wu Mian has never met a blind date in the hospital.


    This has broken through human imagination.


    At present, the aunt really took charge of the shelter hospital. She was so happy that she even had to go on a blind date.


    But Wu Mian thought it didn''t matter.


    Blind date is always much better than everyone''s panic. At least Aunt Liu''s behavior proves that the patients in the shelter are in a stable mood. Most people are waiting for the shade to go home and won''t think much.


    "Aunt Liu, I''d like to make some comments on what you said." Wu Mian patiently listened to Aunt Liu and retorted, "living near is good and bad. You said that they are basically embarrassed to talk just now, and the bed is still together. What if they don''t talk?"


    "Er..." Aunt Liu was stunned for a moment and thought about it carefully. What Wu Mian said seems reasonable.


    "And some small details of life were exposed when we first met. I don''t think it''s a good thing. Take your time."


    "What you said seems to make sense."


    "In this way, I''ll arrange the young man in other areas. When you take him on a blind date, give me a sign." Wu Mian warned, "once you find that they can''t talk together or are embarrassed, you sign, I''ll go round the room and ask someone to leave. We''ll discuss the specific problem."


    "That''s good!" Aunt Liu smiled a flower on her face. "Dr. Wu, you have to say that you are careful."


    Wu Mian stroked the ears of the big yellow rabbit. It was cute and full of pride.


    After seeing Aunt Liu off, Chu Zhixi came over and asked mysteriously, "brother, have you ever been close?"


    "How could it be." Wu Mian patted Chu Zhixi on the head. "What do you think? Your brother, I need a blind date?"


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    "Do it yourself early in the morning and have plenty of food and clothing."


    "I think you look like you have experienced a hundred battles." Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian suspiciously.


    "What can''t I tell you? Girl, if you''re afraid of the pain of having children, I can have children."


    "Blow it, you have to talk about the British case of cultivating embryos in the abdominal fat layer. It''s not tried. You''ll know it''s difficult when you try." Chu Zhixi said contemptuously.


    "Nothing can stop me."


    "Don''t do that!" Chu Zhixi firmly denied that Wu Mian was going to have children. "Brother, I haven''t seen a blind date."


    "I haven''t seen it either. No one in your classmates has a blind date?"


    Chu Zhixi innocently shook his head, "are busy writing papers, promotion, no time for blind dates."


    "You and the nurses in area C will change shifts and listen to what they talk about." Wu Mian said gossip.


    "Hmm!" Chu Zhixi nodded vigorously.


    It''s also good news that you can have a little fun after the critical four volt stage in your plain life.


    Wu Mian took a look at the time. It was three and a half hours from work. He should be able to see a blind date.


    Turning back and sitting down, Wu Mian gently tapped the table with his right finger. The slight sound of banging came, just like a heartbeat.


    Recently, there have been signs that the virus can not be suppressed in Europe and the United States. Wu Mian has his own guess as to why it began to spread in July and August last year and will not become more and more intense until this time.


    But it''s just speculation. He needs experimental evidence.


    I''m really curious to see what they would do in the face of the perfect virus and the virus that Caucasians can''t defend against.


    In front of him, Datong''s golden hair fluttered, and Wu Mian missed the one.


    Although there was little contact, Wu Mian was quite curious about what the Datong leader would do next.


    Mr. Anthony will stand on the left side of the commander and attend the press conference. Such a perfect virus, after strategic deduction, will they jump into a rage? Or something else?


    Reality is more bizarre than fiction. Wu Mian can''t guess where the internal logic is. He doesn''t guess at all and waits for a blind date in the shelter hospital.

 Chapter 1183

    The "target character" is a man of about 30 years old, 1.75 meters tall, wearing gold wire glasses and gentle appearance.


    He seems to be curious about everything here, especially the national flag hung in a prominent position. When passing by, the man watched for a long time and came to his position at the urging of the nurse.


    Wu Mian is not interested in being a matchmaker. He is only interested in each other''s first and possibly only blind date.


    This is not a big event that can be recorded in history, but a part of trivial life. But this kind of thing happened in the shelter hospital, which means a change.


    Gentle wind and rain, moistening things, and silent changes.


    Its appearance seems to confirm that the panic has faded from one side, and a warm spring season is quietly coming.


    Soon, Aunt Liu came to the man and whispered something.


    The man looked dull and was still contacting and accepting the new environment. He could vaguely feel his refusal to Aunt Liu''s words.


    On a blind date, young people are more or less resistant and afraid of the shame brought by embarrassing conversation.


    Wu Mian looked funny. Seeing the young man embarrassed, he was happy and stroked the big yellow rabbit''s ears on his head.


    After packing up, the man couldn''t resist Aunt Liu''s invitation and reluctantly followed her to area C.


    Aunts are really worried and don''t know their logic. It seems that all aunts in the world are willing to do similar things.


    Turning, the figure disappeared, Wu Mian stood up and looked away.


    "Brother, come?" Chu Zhixi just finished his work. Receiving patients is a troublesome thing.


    "Come on, go and have a look."


    "Hmm!" Chu Zhixi jumped up, touched the rabbit''s ear on Wu Mian''s head, and hurried to area C.


    "Xiao Sui, this is Zhou Qizhi, the son of my old colleague''s family. Zhou Qizhi, this is sun Xuesong who has been with me for many days. He is very nice. Thanks to cedar these days, otherwise I don''t know how to survive."


    "You two are chatting." after Aunt Liu introduced, she took a stool for Zhou Qizhi, turned around and went back to the next bed, put on flower glasses and pretended to read today''s Chutian Metropolis Daily.


    But she raised her eyes from time to time and observed the expressions and movements of the two people through the reading glasses. Her ears stood up, longer than the Yellow Rabbit''s ears on Wu Mian''s head. She listened carefully.


    "You... Ok..." Zhou Qizhi lowered his head, pinched and said softly.


    Chu Zhixi pretends to be busy and is particularly interested in blind dates in the other cabin hospital. Hearing the man''s words, she went directly into the shutdown state without saying a word. She was a little at a loss.


    Chu Zhixi once imagined what it would be like if he and his brother met on a blind date.


    My brother will certainly talk a lot, find his love and evil preference at the first time, and say what makes him happy. In short, it won''t be cold.


    But unexpectedly, they just said hello and fell into a state of silence.


    After an awkward silence for 20 seconds, sun Xuesong asked softly, "what do you do?"


    "I''m a physics major, engaged in scientific research, and my direction is quantum physics." speaking of my major, I feel a lot more masculine.


    Chu Zhixi looked funny, pretended to be busy and continued to watch.


    "Quantum physics? Is it Mozi?"


    "Relativity, which is the basis of quantum physics."


    "It''s very powerful to study relativity. People like us may not understand it at all." Sun Xuesong said generously.


    "Relativity is mainly..." Zhou Qizhi sat on the stool and looked normal. He began to talk about professional things.


    Chu knew Xi''s forehead and smiled bitterly.


    The first time we met, we popularized relativity? What does the man named Zhou Qizhi think!


    "Relativity has greatly changed mankind''s" common sense "concept of the universe and nature, and put forward new concepts such as" simultaneous relativity "," four-dimensional space-time "," curved space-time "


    Zhou Qizhi was still talking about the theory of relativity. Chu Zhixi couldn''t listen for a while and turned to find Wu Mian.


    "Brother, that male patient is engaged in basic physics."


    "Oh, very good." Wu Mian was noncommittal.


    "He is popularizing relativity for female patients," chuzhixi whispered.


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned for a moment and looked at Chu Zhixi with a blank look.


    "He doesn''t seem to be good at chatting," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Indeed." Wu Mian sighed, stood up and looked at the distance. He saw sun Xuesong''s eyes narrowed and was listening to Zhou Qizhi''s introduction to quantum physics.


    "Brother, will you discuss it with Aunt Liu?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Discuss what?"


    "I can''t talk like this."


    "No." Wu Mian observed for more than ten seconds, sat down and said, "have you ever heard of love drinking enough?"


    "I know, but the first time we met... No, you mean that the female patient doesn''t care what he says?" Chu Zhixi asked in surprise.


    "Of course, I see the expression outside her mask, especially her eyes are very focused and not impatient."


    "Cut, you can see it dozens of meters away?" Chu Zhixi doubted.


    "Take a glance, you can know about it," said Wu Mian. "The plot is becoming more and more interesting."


    "Plot... What''s interesting? I think Aunt Liu seems a little worried and doesn''t know what to do." Chu Zhixi told some details at that time.


    "What do you think of a female patient as a master of quantum physics? As she talked, she began to correct all kinds of mistakes for male patients. This is a vivid example of being rubbed on the ground in her best field. I like to do it best."


    "Ha ha ~ ~ ~" Chu Zhixi laughed.


    Indeed, whether in Mayo, Cleveland or Johns Hopkins, my brother always rubs those masters on the ground in their best fields.


    "It''s really a good expectation." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said.


    "What''s next?"


    "Hey, I don''t know, but I think of a story. Girl, do you want to listen?"


    "Listen." Chu Zhixi looked back and stood on tiptoe. In the distance, Zhou Qizhi seemed to be in class, his hands moving from time to time. Sun Xuesong sat in bed, gentle and virtuous, listening carefully to him talking about quantum physics and relativity.


    "Li Senke, a member of the Soviet Academy of Sciences, Lenin''s all Soviet Academy of Sciences and the Ukrainian Academy of Sciences, has dominated the Soviet scientific community for thirty or forty years with the obscenity of the" cardinal "and the chief scientist." Wu Mian said, "what he is best at is nonsense and rejecting dissidents, which has no theoretical basis at all."


    "At one meeting, he talked about his acquired genetic theory on the stage, and everyone in the audience dared to be angry."


    "At that time, Lev Davidovich Landau, known as the first all-round physicist in history, was present. He asked Lisenko a question."


    Chu Zhixi blinked his eyes and listened carefully.

 Chapter 1184

    "Landau asked, the theory of acquired genetics belongs to the field of biology. He can''t understand it, but he doesn''t cut off the ears of cattle. After many generations, cattle won''t have ears?"


    "Er... This theory seems to have been overthrown." Chu Zhixi asked blankly.


    "Of course, Lisenko said yes."


    "Lev Davidovich Landau pretended to be enlightened and then asked, why does female CNM still exist?"


    "..." Chu Zhixi was speechless, but he thought it was very interesting.


    This kind of face-to-face slapping is really an interesting story. If only Zhou Qizhi could tell stories as well as his brother, at least he didn''t have to tell quantum physics to the girl as soon as he met.


    "This face hit, tut tut." Wu Mian shook his head, and the yellow rabbit ears on his head were cute.


    "What do you mean?"


    "It''s not interesting. I just heard you say that Zhou Qizhi is engaged in basic physics, so I remember Lev Davidovich Landau, the first all-round physicist in history."


    "Not very famous."


    "I suspect that the stories just told were made up by European and American scientists to bury the scientists of the former Soviet Union.


    At that time, there were many passages from the former Soviet Union about those things, but they couldn''t explain why they had confronted the stupid and dizzy former Soviet Union for decades.


    If the former Soviet Union were such a weak chicken, how strong would the United States, which has been confronting it? "


    "Is Lev Davidovich Landau famous?" chuzhixi asked.


    "The Soviet academic circles engraved his ten great contributions to physics on a slate as a birthday gift and called it the" Landau Ten Commandments "as a prophet: he was awarded the 1962 Nobel Prize in physics for his pioneering theory of condensed matter, especially liquid helium."


    "So powerful."


    "Of course." Wu mianzheng said and saw Aunt Liu coming in a hurry.


    "Dr. Wu!"


    "Aunt Liu, don''t worry. Speak slowly." Wu Mian stood up and narrowed his eyes.


    "Xiao Han is such a nerd that he even gives lectures to cedar. How can you say there is such a blind date!"


    "What about that?" Wu Mian said. "I saw it, too. I think they chat very opportunistically. Don''t worry about it first."


    "Dr. Wu, you can''t go on like this!" said Aunt Liu anxiously. "The cedar child is gentle, but once his temper is worn out, it will be ruined. You''re still right. You can''t let them live nearby, otherwise it''s more embarrassing."


    "Don''t worry, look again." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said.


    "Dr. Wu, why don''t you call Zhou Qizhi to ask about the medical history or something, and I''ll inquire about cedar."


    Wu Mian saw that Aunt Liu was very interested. It seemed that she had forgotten the new pneumonia. Her heart was spread on the blind date of two young people.


    This kind of human fireworks seems to have not been seen for a long time. Wu Mian was happy, "OK, I have no problem."


    Wu Mian called Zhou Qizhi back, pretended not to know about the blind date and began to ask about the medical history.


    Aunt Liu went back and asked sun Xuesong.


    "Xuesong, Zhou Qizhi is a nerd. Don''t be surprised." Aunt Liu apologized first.


    Chu Zhixi, who followed her, heard Aunt Liu say so and almost didn''t hit the isolation board.


    Aunt Liu is also straightforward. She can''t talk like that.


    "Aunt Liu, I think he''s very good." Sun Xuesong said softly, with a smile on his slightly baby fat face.


    "..." Aunt Liu was stunned.


    "I think what he said is very interesting. I have read some simple popular science books on quantum physics, which are not as easy to understand as he said."


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    Aunt Liu felt that the world was wrong and the Three Outlooks were subverted in an instant.


    "He said so much that he didn''t know you well."


    Chu Zhixi almost laughed. The first blind date at the shelter hospital was really more and more interesting.


    Aunt Liu sat at the head of sun Xuesong''s bed and talked to her about Zhou Qizhi. After about ten minutes, Chu Zhixi saw his brother ask about the medical history. Zhou Qizhi looked at this side with some confusion on his face.


    He must not know whether to come or not, Chu Zhixi guessed.


    Chu Zhixi just wanted to call Zhou Qizhi over and saw him walking slowly towards area C.


    Eh? Interesting, Chu Zhixi thought of it with a smile.


    "Aunt Liu, the doctor has asked about the medical history." Zhou Qizhi said, "the doctor looks curious. How can he wear rabbit ears in the hospital?"


    "What do you know? That''s Dr. Wu. I''ve heard that he''s very powerful!" Aunt Liu said. "You two continue to talk and learn more about cedar. Don''t patronize yourself!"


    "Mm-hmm." Zhou Qizhi was very nervous. Chu Zhixi noticed that his hands were shaking. It should be the muscle spasm caused by tension.


    What will he do next? Chu Zhixi pricked up his ears curiously.


    "Sorry, I said too much last time." Zhou Qizhi apologized before he sat down.


    "It''s okay, it''s okay. I think it''s very eye opening. I''ve seen similar popular science books before, but I didn''t understand... After all, I didn''t understand a lot of high school physics knowledge."


    "Oh? What don''t you understand? I''ll tell you."


    Chu Zhixi continues to hold his forehead and smile bitterly.


    Next, she heard a classic high school physics problem she hadn''t heard for many years.


    Current, resistance, ball, spring, cart


    Is it completely different from the imagined blind date.


    Chu Zhixi listened for a few minutes and felt a little sleepy. He really couldn''t stand these science men. She looked back and saw Guanghua in sun Xuesong''s eyes. She didn''t know if she was wrong.


    Back to Wu Mian, he talked about the topic of continuation with him. Wu Mian smiled, "that''s it. I think it''s very good."


    "Really?"


    "Almost. Let''s talk first." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Like and dislike are two concepts. Since you can listen to it the second time, I think..."


    He stood up, looked at the two people in the distance, sat down and said, "Sun Xuesong has no impatience. It seems that things are going well."


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    "The fifth in our bedroom told me a similar theory."


    "What theory?"


    "If you ask, you will know whether things can be done. If you can''t, the girl will reply with a question mark. If you can, the girl will say - I''m here, I''m here, did my brother eat? The barbecue I eat today includes roast squid, roast gluten and roast mutton kebab. The mutton kebab is real mutton, which tastes very delicious..."


    "Hahaha, well, my brother is right. Today we go back to eat the quick-frozen eel sent by the people of Fujian. I have a little expectation! When we arrive at each, do you think Zhou Qizhi likes sun Xuesong?"


    Wu Mian closed his eyes and stretched out his right hand. His thumb kept counting at other finger joints.


    A few seconds later, he opened his eyes. "I like it."


    "Do you like me?"


    "Yes."


    "Why don''t you count?"


    "Because it knows," Wu Mian said with his right fist on his heart and narrowed his eyes.

 Chapter 1185

    The blind date in the shelter hospital continues. Wu Mian doesn''t know the final outcome.


    But it doesn''t matter how many people should go and how many people should come. The beds in the shelter hospital are always full.


    Today, however, there is a slight difference - one more bed is unoccupied!


    Wu Mian repeatedly verified that one patient went to the designated hospital, and no more confirmed patients need isolation treatment.


    So,


    One more bed in the shelter hospital!


    One more bed in the shelter hospital!


    One more bed in the shelter hospital!


    Make sure no one comes to the hospital today. Wu Mian slowly stands up, walks to the bed in area D and looks at it quietly.


    The bed was paved with Wu Mian''s own eyes. After the last patient left, the nurse had cleaned it up, but did not wait for the next patient.


    Looking at the empty bed, Wu Mian was slightly distracted.


    In this way, for nearly a month, has laitianhe unknowingly reached another landmark turning point?


    "Dr. Wu, when will the patient in this bed come?" asked a patient in the opposite bed.


    Wu Mian was stunned, then narrowed his eyes and said, "no one came today."


    "Oh, that''s good. The last patient liked to dance square dance. Although there was no music accompaniment, she stood there shaking and shaking every day. As soon as she jumped up, my mind echoed the music played by my downstairs square dance aunts.


    It''s not that I have a lot to do, Dr. Wu. The key is that the music and her movements can''t match, which makes me mentally wrong... Wrong! "


    After nagging for a long time, the patient realized what Wu Mian meant.


    "Dr. Wu?" the patient''s voice trembled slightly. "You mean there are no confirmed patients outside?"


    Wu Mian narrowed her eyes and nodded.


    "I... Le go!" the middle-aged man stared with unbelievable expression.


    In his memory, it was still a scene of waiting in line a month ago. I don''t know how long it would take. It was difficult to get a bed.


    There seems to be a woman upstairs crying while knocking on the basin because her mother can''t live in the hospital. The people watching are flustered.


    Because of this, no matter how poor the conditions of the shelter hospital are, there is nothing to be picky about. It''s OK to be hospitalized. At this time, there are doctors and nurses around. I''m at peace.


    Half a month or how long has it been since I knocked on the basin?


    The middle-aged man suddenly found that there seemed to be a problem with his memory. He couldn''t remember many things clearly. Ten days? half a month? one month? Or a year?


    He has no answers to these questions.


    The middle-aged man stared at the empty bed and was speechless for a long time.


    Wu Mian narrowed her eyes, raised her arms and stroked the yellow rabbit ears on her head.


    The rabbit''s ears fluttered twice. Wu Mian was very proud in his heart.


    "Dr. Wu, there are really no patients outside?"


    "For the time being, there is no diagnosis and no fever." Wu Mian corrected two flaws in the words of the middle-aged man. "It is possible that this bed will be occupied tomorrow... It is not possible, it is certain."


    "That doesn''t matter!" the middle-aged man immediately took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the blank bed. "I have to send this message."


    He was obviously a little excited and his hands were shaking badly.


    He has just skillfully complained about the square dance aunt. All that is left is a nervous middle-aged man who suddenly feels that things have reversed.


    Even ordinary people, just ordinary patients, can perceive what an empty bed means.


    "By the way, Dr. Wu, can you send it?"


    "Of course," said Wu Mian, squinting. "Someone recorded the life of the shelter hospital every day and posted it on social media such as little red books."


    "I remember when I first came here, a nurse told me that if I was dissatisfied with my living conditions, I hope I can bear it and had better not send negative energy."


    "That is, you don''t know that if you send a negative energy message to the Internet, the psychological pressure of other patients who are not hospitalized will increase tenfold."


    "Hey!" the middle-aged man didn''t think about what Wu Mian meant. He hurriedly sent out the photos, looked at the empty bed and smiled, "Dr. Wu, if there are more and more empty beds, will our shelter hospital be closed one day?"


    "Of course, the purpose of opening the shelter hospital is to close one day. The sooner the better, the sooner the better..." Wu Mian said in a lower voice.


    "Dr. Wu, you sit and say, I think you feel tired when you stand."


    "No, I''m used to it." Wu Mian said, "you can''t sit during the ward round in the hospital."


    "When do you think I can turn negative?" the patient asked.


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian''s answer is still the standard doctor''s format.


    "..." the middle-aged man sighed, "your doctors are straight men and straight women. At this time, shouldn''t you comfort me and say that it will turn negative soon?"


    "I can''t comfort you with it?" Wu Mian bent over and patted the empty bed.


    "What if everyone else leaves the hospital and I''m still positive?"


    "For the time being, I don''t know how the expert group will decide. It is estimated that it will be transferred to a designated hospital for further treatment."


    The face of the middle-aged man suddenly became ugly.


    "Don''t worry, they are all mild patients. It''s all right." Wu Mian said, "it''s just a matter of time. You''ve been positive for 9 days. The blood oxygen saturation has been very stable. You can''t even use oxygen."


    "That''s true, but it''s always positive... I''m afraid."


    "We are also afraid." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said, "but we still need to take the actual detection as the standard. Don''t worry, there must be a cloudy day, which is determined by the characteristics of the virus."


    Although the middle-aged man was not satisfied with Wu Mian''s words, he knew that he really couldn''t ask anything, so he had to give up.


    "Soon, it is estimated that 42 patients will be discharged tomorrow. Theoretically, there are more empty beds." Wu Mian told a fact.


    "Oh, if only I could go out."


    "Don''t worry. Lao Lin left the hospital a few days ago and had to stay in the shelter hospital for a few more days. Do you remember?"


    "Remember, he is promising!"


    "Nothing, just experience life and have a good rest." Wu Mian said, "nothing else. I''ll go back to work."


    "OK, Dr. Wu." the middle-aged man smiled. "In short, it''s good news."


    "That''s!" Wu Mian said and strode away. After walking more than ten meters, Wu Mian stopped and looked back at the empty hospital bed.


    After waiting for a long time, I finally waited until this day.


    Although there will be repetitions, the hospital bed seems to be smiling, telling Wu Mian that no matter how dark the day will be, no matter how cold the winter is, it must be spring.


    Wu Mian raised his hand and stroked the rabbit''s ears on his head.


    proud!

 Chapter 1186

    Until after work, Wu Mian had a smile on his face, which he didn''t notice.


    When he changed his clothes and left the shelter hospital, Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, take a picture for you. There is a free bed today. It''s a big day and it''s worth remembering."


    "Don''t." Wu Mian shook his head. "His face is full of wrinkles. It looks like he''s old. Your brother, I''m always young. I''ll never leave evidence when I''m embarrassed."


    "Sooner or later will be old." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    Wu Mian reached out and took Chu Zhixi''s hand. After Li Qiong''s nurses took photos, they got on the bus and prepared to go back to the hotel.


    "Miss Wu." Li Qiong looked through the news with her mobile phone and suddenly asked in the back, "what do I think there are 19 shelter hospitals under construction?"


    "Oh, there are so many." Wu Mian doesn''t know these things very well.


    "Yes, empty beds have begun to appear in our shelter hospital."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled, "saturation rescue, do you know what it means?"


    "Yes, a plot of wandering the earth is saturated rescue."


    "Yes," said Wu Mian, "not afraid of waste, just to nip all uncertainty in the bud."


    "Aren''t you sure yet?" Li Qiong was a little confused.


    "No one can say what will happen tomorrow," said Wu Mian. "What if a mutation occurs? What if... Pooh, Pooh, crow mouth, in short, make great efforts to work miracles and kill all possibilities."


    "Er..."


    "It''s accurate to all the details. It''s just a hole dug for us by someone with ulterior motives. Jump over and ignore him."


    "What do you mean?"


    Wu Mian did not continue to explain this problem, but said, "let''s say, uncertainty mainly refers to virus variation. There were 13 mutated strains in the early days of Tianhe, and 32 strains yesterday."


    "Is it getting weaker and weaker? The rate of severe patients on our side is much lower than Tianhe."


    "Normally, the virus doesn''t want the host to die. In that case, the virus has no habitat. It''s a high probability that the toxicity is getting weaker and weaker, but no one can know tomorrow."


    "Oh, then I probably understand."


    "Don''t be afraid of waste. Now that you''ve decided to do it, do it all at once and make it perfect. It''s especially bad to make a pot of rice into a raw meal. The so-called one drum, one decline and three exhaustion."


    "Hmm!" Li Qiong nodded.


    "It doesn''t cost much to rebuild the shelter hospital. The market price may be more expensive, but when the country opened the wartime state, many personnel and materials were temporarily recruited, and the cost is not so high. The whole city and the whole country pressed the pause button, and the sky cost has been done, and nothing else is important."


    "Now overseas medical device manufacturers are still working overtime to produce respirators."


    "Ventilator?" Li Qiong was surprised.


    "At that time, there were not enough ventilators in China, so many large orders were placed to purchase ventilators all over the world. Domestic manufacturers were also producing around the clock, and Mindray''s ventilators had already produced a lot... It is estimated that when our anti epidemic war is over, there will be ventilators from overseas."


    "What a waste."


    When it comes to the cost of the shelter hospital, Li Qiong has no number in her heart. But when it comes to the ventilator, she knows it all.


    Since it is ordered by the state, it will certainly not be a small amount, at least in 10000 units.


    How much is that!


    The point is, it doesn''t work yet.


    When the ventilator arrived, the epidemic was over


    But Li Qiong thought about it. When she first came to Tianhe for support, it seemed that there were not enough ventilators. Compared with human life, spending some money is nothing.


    The cost of treating a critically ill patient is at least 1 million, and the state will give it free of charge.


    "In fact, it''s not a waste," said Wu Mian lightly. "It''s equivalent to futures. In a few months, the domestic situation will be stable and can be exported."


    "Export? There is not so much demand abroad."


    "Hey," said Wu Mian with a smile, "the price increase of 5 times or 10 times may be in short supply."


    "..." Li Qiong was stunned. She didn''t know what Wu Mian meant.


    "Brother, is the 19 shelter hospitals under construction a reserve?"


    "Yes." Wu Mian said, "there aren''t so many doctors and nurses. If the virus mutates tomorrow... Although I don''t think there will be any problem, once it can spread through birds and mice, there will be the next peak. Then the whole country will recruit people."


    "The plague company points out that the spread of birds is to spread to other countries as soon as possible." Chu Zhixi corrected Wu Mian''s mistake.


    Wu Mian smiled.


    Recently, he was too nervous. After suddenly seeing the turning point, even he was a little confused.


    Whether it is spread by birds or mice, as long as it is determined, the state will certainly mobilize everyone to start the "Patriotic Health Campaign" again.


    Even rats will be wiped out by digging three feet into the ground. Wu Mian is very confident now.


    "Brother, I think there are dozens of patients in Italy and Iran." Chu Zhixi leaned lazily on Wu Mian''s shoulder, brushing the news with his mobile phone in his hand.


    "Yes."


    "Will it break out?"


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian said, "it doesn''t have much to do with whether it breaks out or not. Nine South Korean personnel going to Israel are infected after returning home. I''m really curious about how foreign countries will deal with it."


    "Yes, how do you expect to deal with it?"


    "Who knows, just walk and watch. The virus toxicity is getting lower and lower, and the difficulty is at least one geometric level lower than our prevention and control. If this can''t be done well..." said Wu Mian with a smile.


    "Will it be so much lower?!"


    "Almost. Don''t you think the number of critically ill patients has decreased a lot recently? When the shelter hospital was first established, the most worried points were that the vast majority of infected people would turn into critically ill patients."


    "Well, in fact, it''s not that high."


    "Let''s go and see. Don''t worry." Wu Mian looked lazily out of the window. In addition to the Second Yangtze River Bridge, more and more buildings were lit up, and the whole city gradually regained its vitality.


    "Some people in Guangyuan took off masks and gathered for tea, and public officials were held accountable," Chu Zhixi said after seeing a news.


    "I have to wait another month, although Guangyuan is fine. I really want to go to Guangyuan and Chengdu."


    "I also want to. When the spring flowers bloom, shall we get married when we travel?"


    "I''m afraid there won''t be time."


    "Hmm?" Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian strangely.


    "There is another key point of saturation rescue - vaccine. Although the existing data show that the antibody concentration decreases very quickly, the vaccine always needs to be studied. Otherwise, Pfizer or AstraZeneca will be in the lead, which will do great harm to us."


    "Why Pfizer or AstraZeneca, not Roche, MSD and GlaxoSmithKline?"


    "Go back and take a closer look at the equity behind it."

 Chapter 1187

    Back to the hotel, they went back to their rooms. Wu Mian washed his hands, disinfected, changed his clothes, opened his notebook and home video.


    With the epidemic situation under control, the situation at home has gradually improved. The neighborhood committee doesn''t need so many people. Zhang Lan finally has time.


    Connect the video and Wu Mian sees Zhang Lan fiddling with bean sprouts.


    "Mom, what are you doing?"


    "Send some bean sprouts and your father will go home to fry in a few days."


    "My father hasn''t come home yet?" Wu Mian was a little surprised at the work intensity at the grass-roots level.


    "I''m very busy. One of the grass-roots cadres died. He said it''s hard to come back." Zhang Lan nagged.


    "Infected with a new virus?"


    "No, it should be myocardial infarction." Zhang Lan sighed. "It''s so cold in Northeast China. Originally, cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases are high incidence areas. They are blown by the wind all day and all night..."


    Wu Mian sighed. There was no way.


    "Xiao Mian, how''s your face?"


    "It''s OK. Today, the shelter hospital finally has an empty bed."


    "What do you mean?" Zhang Lan asked while she was busy. What Wu Mian said didn''t distract her at all.


    "That is to say, within half a month, the shelter hospital is likely to be closed one after another," Wu Mian replied.


    "No, I think many shelter hospitals are still under renovation. I felt uncomfortable when I saw it. When did you say the Tianhe side was a head?"


    "Just in case, everyone was frightened." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Ha!" Zhang Lan glanced at the screen and saw Wu Mian smiling happily. She seemed to have found a treasure. She didn''t look at bean sprouts anymore. She looked at the screen attentively and said, "Xiao Mian, smile hard when you see you so ugly for the first time."


    "..." Wu Mian concluded, "Mom, do you say that about your son?"


    "I think you look like you have wrinkles on your face. Smile again," Zhang Lanxing said, looking at Wu Mian in the video.


    "Girl, come and talk to mom." Wu Mian simply stood up and shouted Chu Zhixi.


    The old lady didn''t say a warm word. Wu Mian was angry.


    "Mom."


    "Xiao Xi, why do you still have band aids on your face!" Zhang Lan asked anxiously.


    The attitude is quite different from when talking to Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian sighed, "girl, I''ll go out for a cigarette."


    "Go and wear a mask!" Chu Zhixi said.


    When he went out, Wu Mian twisted his mobile phone. He hasn''t contacted Lao Lin for a long time. Ask him how he is.


    Downstairs, Wu Mian touched out a cigarette and lit it. He called Taoist Lin in the video.


    "Little martial uncle!"


    On the video connection, a sound of wind and snow and the shouting of Taoist Lin came to my face.


    Wu Mian was stunned.


    "You''re in such a good mood today? Wait a minute. I''ll talk about it when I get on the bus." Taoist Lin''s screen is a little shaky. It seems that he''s walking and watching video.


    "What are you doing, Lao Lin?"


    "After work, the moon takes over the night shift. Zhao Zhe and I go back to the mountain to have a rest."


    Taoist Lin opened the door, took off his mask and shook in front of the screen.


    "Little martial uncle, look at our northeast, there is ice on the mask." Taoist Lin shook the mask and said.


    The blue mask is full of ice debris inside and outside. Although Wu Mian has no similar experience, he can guess at a glance that it must be the result of the water vapor carried by his breath being pumped by the cold wind and quickly frozen into ice.


    "It''s not easy, Lao Lin." Wu Mian said faintly, smoking a cigarette.


    "It''s OK. It''s not as good as yours. But my ears are almost strangled and uncomfortable."


    "Can the handle of milk wear a mask belt?"


    "Well, I''m too lazy to use it," Taoist Lin said casually.


    "Why?"


    "I don''t want to take care of that company. What Xiangjiang''s milk powder is different from that given to us? Fuck!" Taoist Lin scolded contemptuously.


    "Hahaha, Lao Lin, do you still have a temper?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "I''m immortal Lin. I''m an immortal. How can I have a temper?" Taoist Lin said with a smile. "Little martial uncle, I say the wrinkles on your face are deep enough."


    "It''s OK. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick. It''s nothing. The nurses'' faces are basically covered. Fortunately, they brought band aids."


    "Oh." Taoist Lin didn''t care about the nurses'' injuries. After getting on the bus, hang up his cell phone, start the car and turn on the air conditioner.


    "Lao Lin, you still have an air-conditioned room. It''s good." Wu Mian joked.


    "No, the car only came back yesterday. I''ve been helping to transport things these days." Taoist Lin said. "I drill a tent with Zhao zhe every day. It''s cold in the tent. It''s really killing me."


    "When will the other side of the house withdraw?"


    "Early. It will take at least a few months to withdraw from the post, but volunteers should be able to withdraw first. I''ll see what I can do for you and wait a week."


    "How''s the mountain?"


    "I don''t know."


    "..." Wu Mian said nothing.


    "Mingyue is worried that my old arms and legs don''t resist the cold. He and several people take turns on the night shift. Zhao Zhe and I are on the day shift. When we go back, we are as tired as a dead dog. Sometimes we don''t want to eat dinner and just touch the pillow."


    "Who''s watching the children?"


    "Mr. Chu," said Taoist Lin sadly, "I don''t know how many handpieces Lin Yun has been beaten these days."


    "Little martial uncle, is it over?"


    "OK, how do you know?"


    "Zhao zhe told me that Guangdong has been reduced from first-class response to second-class response. I guess Mr. Zhong has his own judgment. And... How long haven''t you contacted me? I feel more secure when I see your video today."


    "Awesome, indeed." Wu Mian said with a smile, "in another month, it''s estimated that it''s coming to an end."


    "But it''s too cold. It''s going to end when it gets warm. What do you say?" Taoist Lin rubbed his hands and rubbed them to make him warm as much as possible.


    "What''s the matter? Do you still want to fight another 800 rounds of national mobilization?"


    "Just suffer too much in winter!" Taoist Lin said. "Little martial uncle, the mask is full of ice. I suggest you try it."


    "If you don''t try, I''m not ill." Wu Mian directly refused, "Lao Lin, you wear a lot."


    "The wind is the same as with eyes. It blows wherever it is thin."


    Taoist Lin took out three hot treasures from his arms as he spoke.


    "I''ll go, Lao Lin. it''s like laying eggs." Wu Mian was surprised.


    "I can''t hold it without hot treasure! I can''t hold it without hot treasure. It''s going to top the sky in a few hours. Try standing outside for a day." Taoist Lin said contemptuously. "When next year is all right, we''ll go to the ice and snow world. You can play in it for a day and feel it."


    "The world of ice and snow is not cold. After all, the wind is small." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Lao Lin, it''s hard."


    "Hey, little martial uncle, you work hard."

 Chapter 1188

    "Where''s Zhao zhe?"


    "I''ll be up soon after I hand over my shift with the moon. I''ll slow down or I won''t be able to drive the motor car. It''s slippery all the way. Fortunately, I''ve already changed the anti-skid tires. I didn''t know it was so snowy this year! By the way, I heard old Mr. Chu say there was a snowstorm at the beginning of March of the lunar calendar?"


    "Yes? He really knows astronomy and geography."


    "Ha, that is!"


    "Well, it''s very powerful." Wu Mian perfunctory Taoist Lin without principle.


    "Little martial uncle, do you think you can fight recently?"


    "Why do you ask?"


    "As soon as Tianhe stopped, it was said that American warships appeared in the South China Sea. I heard Zhao zhe say that the track of activity still reached the East China Sea and the Yellow Sea." Taoist Lin said, "I''m not afraid."


    "If we control the epidemic, it''s estimated that everything will be fine. If we can''t control it, it''s not sure how things will develop."


    "I guess so." Taoist Lin said with a smile. "Little martial uncle, I read the news and said that the Prime Minister of Slovakia was infected?"


    "I don''t know whether it''s true or not. That''s what the report said." Wu Mian smoked a cigarette and perfunctory Taoist Lin at will.


    "Can you talk to me without a doctor''s tone? It''s so annoying!"


    "The report said respiratory tract infection and high fever were hospitalized, but you said it was a new type of pneumonia. What do you want me to answer?" Wu Mian said.


    "Well, I really don''t want to talk to you doctors. I haven''t said anything for sure." Taoist Lin came over a little warmer. "Why hasn''t Zhao zhe come back?"


    As he spoke, he looked around.


    Wu Mian could only see Taoist Lin''s side face, and blood stains could be seen when the root of his ear was strangled by the mask belt. After a month''s absence, Taoist Lin seems to have lost a lot of weight. He is beyond the realm of immortality and looks malnourished.


    Indeed, everyone is very hard these days.


    "Zhao zhe!" Taoist Lin rolled down the window a little and closed it immediately.


    In the snow, Zhao Zhe and Mingyue finished handing in their things and immediately trotted to the car.


    "Close the door!"


    Zhao zhe got on the back seat and Taoist Lin hurriedly urged him.


    "Taoist priest Lin, don''t worry. There are too many clothes. Zhao zhe closes the door and takes a breath. He sees Wu Mian''s face with a cigarette in his mobile phone and laughs," Wu Mian, your boy has today! "


    Wu Mian knows what Zhao zhe said. He also looks embarrassed. He is not much better than himself.


    "Go back and have a video with Dalu?"


    "Yes!" Zhao zhe took off his mask and smiled. "Wu Mian, I see Dalu left me a message saying you have a free bed."


    "There''s just one. It''s estimated that it will have to be filled in in the evening."


    "That''s OK. Dalu is very happy."


    "OK." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "When will you be back?"


    "I don''t know. It''s estimated that it will take a month." Wu Mian said with a smile, "what''s the matter? I miss my daughter-in-law?"


    "Hahaha!" Zhao zhe was not shy and said with a laugh, "I didn''t want children before. After this, I think it''s better to have a child. When Dalu comes back... By the way, Dalu asks for maternity leave next year, you can''t pay less!"


    "Bullshit, I''m not the dean."


    Taoist Lin warmed up and drove back to laogua mountain.


    Chat with Wu Mian all the way. After about 20 minutes, hang up the video.


    Taoist Lin is at ease. For the first time in a month, martial uncle Lin videos himself. It seems that the situation in Tianhe is really stable. Next, work and production will resume all over the country, and life will return to the past.


    It''s really not easy. Taoist Lin has a lingering fear when he sees the mask.


    Wearing an ice lump, I feel scared when I think about it.


    But all this is about to pass. Taoist Lin hummed a little song and listened to Zhao zhe chatting with Da Lu behind him.


    Should I find a company, too? Taoist Lin was moved and immediately denied the idea.


    Live a good life. Why don''t you find a daughter-in-law? You can''t find yourself comfortable.


    Back at laogua mountain, Taoist Lin shouted to Zhao Zhe.


    "Xiao Zhao, come to my house for a drink."


    "Taoist priest Lin, don''t let us gather now."


    "Don''t be bullshit. We work together every day. We have to be infected early. There''s nothing to gather." Taoist Lin said contemptuously, "go change your clothes, take a bath and come to my house."


    After entering the house, Taoist Lin took off his clothes layer by layer, military coat... Down jacket... Down vest


    "Taoist priest Lin, back?" outside the room, old Mr. Chu''s voice came.


    "Well, Mr. Chu, why are you here?"


    "Lin Yun wanted to see you, but I refused." Chu Boxiong said, "Lin Yun made you a pair of shoes and I put them outside. I won''t go in. You''ll try later."


    Lin Yun made himself a pair of shoes


    Taoist Lin was stunned for a moment, and then a smile came from the bottom of his heart.


    Although it''s not a small cotton padded jacket, it''s also very warm.


    Listening to the footsteps of old Mr. Chu outside, Taoist Lin opened the door.


    He doesn''t think that Lin Yun''s shoes can be worn. Children''s toys are enough to take care of themselves. How can they be better than the shoes he bought. It''s more than 30 degrees below zero outside. I have to wear Lin Yun''s shoes.


    I''m afraid if you really wear it, you''ll get frostbite in one day and then amputate.


    Opening the door, Lin Daosi saw a pair of white flower foam shoes placed in front of the door.


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned and then stared.


    what the hell! Why didn''t you think of it?!


    Those are not shoes, but two small boxes in common with the foam boxes used to sell ice lollies during childhood.


    It''s just that Lin Yun makes shoes very considerate.


    Even if it looked rough, Taoist Lin immediately showed the look of Lin Yun when he made shoes.


    Some clumsy, some cute.


    Lin Daosi took the shoes into the room and could see that Lin Yun carefully took out the shape of a shoe in the foam box.


    Stretch out your feet and try. It''s too big. Taoist Lin put on his cotton padded shoes and tried again. It was just the right size!


    This stuff just keeps warm. Ice sticks don''t melt in it. The wind simply can''t penetrate such thick bubbles.


    Taoist Lin didn''t care about rest. He put on his shoes and put on the shoes made by Lin Yun.


    It''s strange to walk, and I don''t dare to walk fast, but Taoist Lin knows that this thing is very warm in windy and snowy days!


    Nothing else, the key is to resist the wind! keep warm!!


    It''s just not strong. You can''t run. The shortcomings are obvious, but Taoist Lin doesn''t care.


    Lin Yun is very kind-hearted.


    The smile on Taoist Lin''s face became more and more prosperous, and he looked like an old man with enough comfort. Take over tomorrow, let the moon have a look, and go back and make some hair.


    The door opened and a cold wind blew in.


    "Lin Dao Chang, are you playing cos?" Zhao Zhe asked to see Lin Daosi''s "shoes" surprised by the froth made of foam. "Is it Saint Seiya or Transformers?"


    "No, this is Nezha''s wind fire wheel!" Taoist Lin said proudly.

 Chapter 1189

    Zheng Kaixuan walked out of the dormitory with eel rice.


    He and the dean asked for leave to visit his beloved girl in the dormitory of China France new town.


    After the initial embarrassing period, Zheng Kaixuan''s face unconsciously hung a smile every day, and that sweet gushed from the bottom of his heart. In the words of Wu Guan, Zheng Kaixuan can not be seen more now, otherwise he will get diabetes.


    The mask could not stop Zheng Kaixuan''s smile. His happiness was like a tide. He narrowed his eyes all the way to the medical dormitory in the hospital area of Sino French new town.


    Click to chat. Zheng Kaixuan tells the girl that she is here and asks her to go downstairs.


    Put the lunch box on the edge of the flower bed, and Zheng Kaixuan turned and left.


    Spring flowers are blooming, and small yellow flowers have emerged. They are full of vitality, which is very different from when they first came to Tianhe.


    At this time, the epidemic situation has been controlled, and everything looks so beautiful.


    Ten meters away, Zheng Kaixuan stopped and looked at the gate with a smile.


    Familiar voices appear, bouncing, full of youthful vitality.


    Did the heavy work during this period not make her exhausted, or was it because she wanted to see Zheng Kaixuan?


    Zheng Kaixuan looked at him from a distance. The girl pointed to her mobile phone and sent him a message.


    Communication can''t rely on roaring. Former colleagues live in the dormitory. Zheng Kaixuan is very embarrassed if he yells out his love words.


    [eel rice, how many copies.]


    One, you take it back to eat


    Zheng Kaixuan replied.


    You wait for me


    The girl waved to Zheng Kaixuan with her mobile phone in her hand, turned and ran into the dormitory.


    Looking at her beautiful back, Zheng Kaixuan smiled like a fool.


    The empty bed in the shelter hospital means that the action to support Tianhe City has seen the dawn. Although the return date is uncertain, it can be guessed about the time.


    When everything was over, he went back to the emperor and held her hand. After sitting in Houhai, Zheng Kaixuan began to think about the future.


    Soon, the girl ran down with a lunch box in her hand.


    Five meters from Zheng Kaixuan, she stopped, put the box on the ground, smiled and said, "this is mine. Let''s eat together."


    Together~~


    Zheng Kaixuan nodded foolishly.


    The boxed lunch in the designated hospital is similar to that in the shelter hospital. Meat is a national reserve, not fresh, but full.


    But Zheng Kaixuan can''t eat good or bad, at least not now.


    Beautiful and edible, facing the girl in the distance, Zheng Kaixuan can eat a kilo of rice and meat and vegetables.


    The bell rings, voice calls, Zheng Kaixuan smiles and connects.


    [eat together, you slow down. I eat slowly. Don''t eat in five minutes, like Corey did.]


    [Hei hei, no, hurry up. Eels are very fishy when they are cold. They are not delicious.]


    Zheng Kaixuan looked at the girl in the distance with a smile.


    I don''t know whether distance produces beauty or because after more than a month of experience in Tianhe, the whole person''s state of mind has been completely different from before, becoming more open-minded and transparent.


    It''s just that voice calls are needed within the visible range of the naked eye. This experience makes Zheng Kaixuan feel a little trance and like a dream.


    The girl took the lunch box and waved to Zheng Kaixuan, as if she were drinking from afar.


    Zheng Kaixuan''s general movements have a good connection between the two people.


    Flowers bloom in spring, and the air is permeated with a faint fragrance of flowers, refreshing.


    When he opened the lunch box, Zheng Kaixuan didn''t see what it was. He stared at the girl''s every move, frowned and smiled, and pulled the food into his mouth.


    [wait a minute. It''s easy for you to get fat and hurt your stomach when you eat like this.]


    I''m used to it. I''m afraid there''s a phone call for surgery at any time


    The eel is delicious. I''ll make it for you when I get back


    [will you?]


    No, but you can learn. Don''t stare at me. I''m embarrassed to eat. My eyes are straight. Be careful not to eat chopsticks


    While eating, they chatted on their mobile phones. Wu Mian once described this strange situation to Zheng Kaixuan, but no one thought it had become a fact.


    Ten meters apart, eating a box lunch, a pair of lovers were talking on their mobile phones. This picture was unimaginable before the epidemic, but it is so reasonable now.


    But Zheng Kaixuan doesn''t care. Even if an epidemic separates him from his beloved girl for ten meters, his heart is still together.


    Although he slowed down and tried to accommodate the rhythm of the girl''s meal, ten minutes later, Zheng Kaixuan still had to carry an empty box and perform without physical objects.


    Indeed, I ate too fast, leading to the end of the short meeting. What a bad habit, Zheng Kaixuan thought.


    Looking at the girl eating slowly opposite, Zheng Kaixuan was happy. The epidemic was over and took the girl to see her parents.


    An idea appears in the bottom of my heart and can''t be contained.


    You won''t eat all the lunch boxes


    The girl had already seen Zheng Kaixuan finish his meal and said with a smile.


    [Hei hei, bad habits, seize the time to change.]


    What are you thinking? I think your eyes are straight


    [today, the shelter hospital has a free bed for the first time, and the victory of the epidemic is in sight. I''m wondering when the epidemic will end, so I can visit my parents at your house.]


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    There are birds chirping in the sky, and flowers smell between the mouth and nose. They eat face to face with their beloved girl. Although it is ten meters away, Zheng Kaixuan feels that there is a long table in the middle, with candles and a rich dinner.


    Everything is so beautiful.


    More than ten minutes later, the girl finished her meal and skillfully packed the plastic bags.


    [eel is very good. I''ll go back and find out how to make it. Would you like braised or steamed? Or Teppanyaki?]


    [would you do so much?]


    No, but I did


    [I''ll say.]


    You put the lunch box there and I''ll clean it up


    Zheng Kaixuan was not too polite. He stood up and waved.


    He was reluctant to give up when he hung up, but he felt uncomfortable with more and more eyes from the dormitory window.


    He turned and left, took his cell phone and sent a message to the girl.


    [then I''ll go. You have a good rest and take care.]


    You should have a good rest. After all, you are an old man


    I''m only in my thirties! It''s a good time!! Zheng Kaixuan wanted to explain, but he smiled and replied with an expression.


    Turning around, I saw the girl cleaning up her lunch box and throwing it into the dustbin.


    Zheng Kaixuan opened his arms and slightly turned his head.


    He hugged the girl at a distance, and Zheng Kaixuan''s heart flowed with honey to his throat.


    The love described in the book is true, really sweet and beautiful.


    Walking briskly away, Zheng Kaixuan felt that the sunset glow of Tianhe was very beautiful and gorgeous.


    From a distance, I saw the girl raise her arms to her head and make a heart shape.


    There was no sound, but Zheng Kaixuan could tell what the girl was saying by her mouth.


    Love you~~~


    Zheng Kaixuan learned the girl''s posture and made a non-standard heart shape on his head with both hands.


    Yes, I love you too.

 Chapter 1190

    Wu Mian is busy.


    For him, going to the shelter hospital is like rest. Setting up a notebook in the hotel is the real busy.


    Chu Zhixi used to be an assistant to deal with all kinds of documents and data.


    The situation of the shelter hospital is basically clear. With more and more patients discharged from the hospital, empty beds begin to appear in each shelter.


    The expert group estimates that the cabin will be closed again and again in early March.


    The closure of the shelter hospital, which focuses on the isolation of patients with mild diseases, means that the war has achieved a key victory node. There are no endless patients who continue to emerge, and mild diseases turn to severe diseases.


    According to the current situation, the pressure of designated hospitals in Tianhe will be much less, and all attention, medical resources and strength will be focused on treating existing patients.


    The situation has changed with the passage of time and the implementation of the strong national will.


    But Wu Mian undertook another important task.


    "Brother, why do I always think that the data you look up point to that the new pneumonia first appeared in the United States?" Chu Zhixi asked suspiciously looking at the literature on the screen.


    "What you said is just the opposite. All the facts point to the same point."


    "But you can''t explain why Tianhe City broke out first."


    "I believe the foreign affairs department can give an explanation soon." Wu Mian touched his little flat head and smiled.


    "OK, but I always feel out of step."


    "The virus leak in the U.S. military laboratory in Fort Derek, Maryland is not the most lethal. Although we have no data on anatomy and virus gene analysis, according to the speculation of clinicians with rich clinical experience, last year''s e-cigarette pneumonia and even influenza in the United States basically share the same origin with the new pneumonia."


    "You still didn''t say why it broke out in Tianhe City."


    "Besides, it''s not my business."


    Wu Mian leaned back on the chair, stretched his legs and stretched his waist.


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    "The CDC has just announced the first case of death due to new pneumonia, but we know that death cases have begun to appear in early February," Wu Mian said. "During this period, I think the White House and the Pentagon have had a secret discussion, and I think they have been extremely flustered."


    "Really? Why didn''t you see it?"


    Wu Mian shrugged. "Although it''s a little unkind, the data speculate that the reality may go in a direction that no one has predicted."


    "Brother, do you think they have calculated it?" Chu Zhixi asked with big eyes.


    "Hmm? What have you calculated?" Wu Mian was stunned.


    "Hahaha, brother, you are becoming more and more cunning. You know you have to ask questions."


    Wu Mian thought for a while and said with a smile, "my little head still thinks a lot of things."


    "I''m sure I''ll think of it here," Chu Zhixi said. "According to the calculation, we can take off our masks in April, Tianhe City will lift the seal, and the whole country will return to normal."


    "I look at the situation abroad, including the opinions of the expert group... This conclusion remains skeptical." Wu Mian shook his head slightly.


    "I think so too. A pandemic abroad will certainly have an impact at home. It won''t pass for a while." Chu Zhixi said with a worried face. "Brother, I''m so annoyed! A few days ago, I thought the world was peaceful after we controlled the epidemic, and we could travel abroad."


    "OK, it''s good for us to survive." Wu Mian didn''t think anything. "I don''t want to do anything else for the time being, but I guess my life will change in the future."


    "What changes?"


    "Like students being tortured crazy by nails, all kinds of online will develop rapidly in the future." Wu Mian smiled. "Don''t think about it, take one step at a time, pack up and get ready to go to work."


    "Finally go to work!" Chu Zhixi breathed. "It''s better to wear protective clothing to go to work while reading data in the hotel."


    "You want to see how the two people on the blind date are doing." Wu Mian rubbed Chu Zhixi''s head.


    Nearly two months passed by, and Chu Zhixi''s hair had grown like a vigorous weed.


    "Cut, I knew it all along." Chu Zhixi found a conversation from his mobile phone and raised it to Wu Mian. "I have contact with doctors in other classes. They said the two patients talked very well."


    "Oh, good."


    "Brother, do you think they will get married?"


    "Who knows, it''s only when we can talk in the shelter that we have passed the first level, and then there are 380000 kilometers to get married." Wu Mian glanced at the moon.


    "Oh, too."


    Falling in love is falling in love. It is more likely that in such a special environment as the shelter, some senses and feelings in the heart have been weakened and strengthened, resulting in the two people seeing the right eye.


    As for the future, who can say it well.


    However, even if we are not together in the future, it is also a difficult experience to forget.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t tangle. He stood up and began to pack up, wash, change clothes and get ready to go out to work.


    Wu Mian continued to read the data for 10 minutes before putting away his notebook.


    "Girl, the production capacity of masks has finally come up. Now 54 million masks are produced a day." Wu Mian said while changing clothes. "This is not produced by a small workshop."


    "Hmm? Small workshops don''t count? Handmade?"


    "Tangshan''s concealed steel output can rank among the top ten in the world." Wu Mian gave an example.


    "...." Chu Zhixi thought, and it seems that it is the same. "Then you can export and make money. I think some people start selling mask production machines in advance, and it is estimated that they will be transformed again."


    "It should be. I didn''t expect to sell masks to recover blood this year. The world is really wonderful."


    "It''s good to be able to return blood. It''s better than bitter ha ha."


    "That''s right. I hope the vaccine can sell at a good price next year."


    "By the way, brother, I think there are a lot of new confirmed cases in South Korea and Italy these days."


    "Fortunately, South Korea has experience and is prepared in advance. Italy... Is more dangerous."


    "Is it because it only spreads among yellow people?"


    "Well, everyone knows that it spreads among the yellow people. Who dares to be careless. Although they are all watching our jokes, the situation now is that everyone finds that we have only suffered a little injury, and the whole world is going to be in chaos." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I''ve gone to work! I don''t know how many empty beds there will be today."


    "54." Chu Zhixi shook his cell phone.


    Wu Mian was speechless about the means of contact between girls.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t know where to find the wechat of other classes of medical staff. He added at least 10 groups. He was very happy every day.


    All kinds of information can be mastered more and faster than Wu Mian, especially many interesting small details, such as the patients who are on a blind date in the shelter hospital.


    Men and women are different. Wu Mian read silently in his heart.

 Chapter 1191

    Come to the shelter hospital and change your clothes. Wu Mian carefully put on the ears of the big yellow rabbit and stroked it. The haze in his heart didn''t know when to disperse, leaving only a little complacency.


    "Miss Wu, it''s time to hand over the shift." Professor Huang also relaxed a lot. Her eyes fell on the big yellow rabbit''s ears on Wu Mian''s head and said with a little envy. "The patient asks every day when the cute inpatient always goes to work. You... Are so recognizable."


    "Hey hey." Wu Mian smiled, raised his hand, stroked the rabbit''s ear and asked, "how many empty beds are there?"


    "54," Professor Huang replied proudly.


    Sure enough, it was no different from what Chu Zhixi said.


    "Is the patient heavy?"


    "There are two patients with high blood pressure, and the others are all right. There are 102 patients with negative results. They will be tested once tomorrow, and they are expected to be discharged from the hospital." Professor Huang said easily, "Miss Wu, when do you think we can close the cabin?"


    "No accident, early March."


    "You can go home after the cabin is closed."


    "Miss your family?"


    "Yes. I dare not video now. Every time I see my son, I want to cry." Professor Huang sighed and said, "I feel like grass growing in my heart when I think of going home."


    "Yes, soon." Wu Mian nodded seriously.


    "Is the shelter closed so that we can go back?"


    "Not necessarily. It is estimated that it will take about a week to observe. If the epidemic does not rebound on a large scale, the relevant medical staff of non severe, respiratory and emergency departments can go home in batches."


    "Finally see the light!"


    With Wu Mian''s positive reply, Professor Huang also breathed a sigh. Wu Mian squinted and looked at the patient with Professor Huang.


    Several "serious patients" should focus on that, but now there are fewer and fewer serious patients, and more and more patients are negative in two reexamination. Everyone is waiting for discharge.


    The atmosphere in the shelter hospital is getting more and more harmonious. Patients and doctors greet each other like relatives and talk occasionally. Wu Mian has not seen a similar situation, but most of them are in the oncology department, which has a particularly high "return rate".


    Moreover, even in the oncology department, the relationship between doctors and patients is not as harmonious as that of the shelter hospital because of the serious illness of the family and a lot of expenses.


    Wu Mian''s mind suddenly flashed an idea - if only the hospital would be like this in the future. Although he knew it was impossible, the harmony here was based on the gradual improvement of the disease and no money, Wu Mian was willing to think for two more seconds.


    It''s a beautiful world - any disease can be cured; Treatment costs nothing.


    After seeing Professor Huang off, Wu Mian came to the bed of two patients with hypertension.


    They are about the same age, all in their 50s, female. Because the blood pressure is on the high side, the blood pressure is measured every half an hour with ECG monitoring.


    Wu Mian glanced at the screen. The high voltage was very high, one was 180mmhg and the other was 175mmhg.


    The virus will spread, but high blood pressure will not.


    Wu Mian clearly remembers that when the two patients were hospitalized in the shelter hospital, their blood pressure was normal. Is it because the food in the hospital is so good that, like gout patients, they eat high blood pressure?


    After carefully asking the medical history, Wu Mian couldn''t cry or laugh.


    Two female patients had a relapse of hypertension because they stopped their antihypertensive drugs


    "Aunt, why is this?" Wu Mian sighed and asked.


    For fear of spending money, the elderly always like to stop taking antihypertensive drugs for a period of time. Results after repeated tossing for several times, the blood pressure became higher and higher.


    Compared with the suggestions of hospital doctors, they seem to be more loyal to the "Trainer" in the community.


    We all know that those people are liars, but they have mastered the psychology of the elderly to the extreme, so an endless stream of elderly people have been cheated.


    Wu Mian sometimes wants to know what kind of scam he will encounter when he gets old.


    Some time ago, an old professor met a pig killing plate. He was the only living person in the investment group, and the others were tool people. All the purpose was to cheat him of his money.


    "Why stop taking medicine?" Wu Mian asked gently. "There are many people in our hospital. We don''t have a good rest. It''s not recommended to stop taking medicine."


    "Dr. Wu." a patient looked at the big rabbit''s ears on Wu Mian''s head and was stunned. After a few seconds, he said with a smile, "it''s okay. We all know that blood pressure will rebound."


    "Oh, who told you?"


    The two patients looked at each other. After silent communication, one said, "Dr. Wu, I know you don''t believe it. I tell you you can''t say we."


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded, and the Yellow Rabbit''s ears on his head trembled.


    The two patients looked interesting. After wearing the big yellow rabbit ears, the hospitalized man who couldn''t see his face seemed to be a lot more friendly, like his little grandson.


    Wu Mian was unconsciously demoted by one generation.


    "This is a message from my old sisters. Take a look, Dr. Wu."


    The patient held his mobile phone and handed it to Wu Mian.


    There is a link on the mobile phone with official account. The title is quite fascinating. High blood pressure can not be reduced by taking blood pressure drugs. Several small folk prescriptions for rapid blood pressure reduction.


    Wu Mian didn''t even have the idea to take a look.


    Wu Mian is generally not interested in this sensational title, which is basically the product of IQ tax.


    However, in the era of too much redundant information, the more eye-catching titles can harvest most traffic, which is also a matter of no way.


    Wu Mian opened his eyes and said with a smile, "are you two at acupoints to reduce blood pressure?"


    "Yes, it will work in 3-5 days."


    "I... you two saw the volunteer we took to Taijiquan this morning."


    "Uh huh." the two patients nodded again and again, "we took a video and sent it to the group. Some knowledgeable people said it was a master."


    "Really," said Wu Mian with a smile, "he is a Wulin expert. He is good at acupoint pointing."


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    The patient imagined that Wu Mian would despise these things. They were even ready to be scolded by Wu Mian, but they didn''t expect that the inpatient with big rabbit ears would talk about Wulin experts.


    It''s so unreliable. No serious doctor would do that!


    The two patients looked at each other.


    "Whether it works or not, you can ask after Master Lu comes." Wu Mian suggested, "don''t believe it, you two. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in our shelter hospital. Master Lu went down the mountain with the heart of saving the common people."


    "Oh?"


    "His origin is not trivial. I won''t say more. If I say more, I''m afraid Master Lu is unhappy."


    Wu Mian was talking nonsense. With only a few words, the two patients believed it.


    Cheat? Wu Mian is also good at it. He''s just too lazy to cheat.


    "In fact, antihypertensive drugs can not be stopped. In many cases, antihypertensive drugs must be stopped."


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    Wu Mian''s words suddenly hit their weakness.

 Chapter 1192

    "Dr. Wu, what you don''t say is irony." a patient asked in surprise.


    "Of course not. It''s really difficult to stop taking drugs for most essential hypertension.


    Because until now, hypertension is still an incurable disease, which still needs long-term or even lifelong medication control. There are two ways to reduce blood pressure: healthy life + antihypertensive drugs. But if conditions permit, it''s better not to take drugs. "


    "Er..." the two old sisters looked at each other, suspicious.


    "Some patients with hypertension actively change their bad living habits while taking antihypertensive drugs. They begin to have healthy living habits such as quitting smoking and alcohol, healthy diet, controlling weight, adhering to exercise, regular work and rest, etc.


    Through a period of efforts, blood pressure is getting better and better. There is no need to take antihypertensive drugs, so antihypertensive drugs can be stopped naturally.


    However, when stopping antihypertensive drugs, we must continue to monitor blood pressure and adhere to a healthy lifestyle. "


    Wu Mian began to break his fingers and tell the patient when to stop antihypertensive drugs.


    "What''s more, it''s hypotension after taking antihypertensive drugs.


    Hypotension caused by any reason should be stopped first, and even dizziness, blackness, syncope, etc. after stopping the drug, the blood pressure should be closely monitored to find the reason for the serious reduction of blood pressure is the key. "


    "The third is secondary hypertension, where the primary disease is under control. For example, renal hypertension, with stents, can keep the renal artery unobstructed, maintain stable blood pressure after drug treatment for a period of time, and can be stopped slowly."


    "Can''t we do this?" a patient was acutely aware that Wu Mian was in diss. They stopped taking drugs in the wrong way and asked with a little hostility.


    "I don''t know. I can''t point. You can consult Master Lu." Wu Mian threw the matter to Lu jiuzhuan lightly.


    "Dr. Wu, do you think it''s too urgent for us to stop taking medicine?"


    "Being a doctor is always timid." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes, stroked the big rabbit''s ears on his head and said, "I once met a patient who didn''t pay attention to monitoring blood pressure after listening to oral antihypertensive drugs. As a result, he fainted three days later and was sent to the hospital for examination. It was found to be cerebral hemorrhage."


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    "High blood pressure leads to the explosion of cerebral blood vessels. It is said that the blood pressure is higher than the height, and the blood will show up."


    "Don''t scare me, Dr. Wu," a patient whispered.


    "The truth is, 80ml of blood was bleeding. It took me four hours to step down. Microsurgery, put..."


    "Is it the one that lifts the skull?" asked a patient next door.


    The shelter hospital is lively. Someone will lift your skull when talking about your illness, which is an old piece full of dust.


    "It''s not that scary," said Wu Mian, narrowing her eyes. "Just make two holes. Now the operations are minimally invasive. You''re talking about decompression and debridement of bone flap. The operation method is relatively old."


    "If you don''t do it, you will be paralyzed slightly. If it is serious, you will..." the patient next door continued to ask.


    Wu Mian smiled. The man was a little interesting. He was helping himself scare two patients who stopped taking drugs by themselves.


    "It''s almost like this, but don''t be so clear. It''s scary," Wu Mian said.


    "I see. Dr. Wu, can you come to me after you are busy? I have something else to ask you."


    "Now, if you don''t mind," Wu Mian asked the patient when he saw that the two patients with hypertension looked uncertain and knew they couldn''t say more.


    "Wait a minute." the patient came over. Wu Mian knew his data. He had been negative twice in a row. If he was negative again tomorrow morning, he would be discharged from the hospital.


    "I wanted to consult you long ago. I may be discharged tomorrow, so today may be the last day to see you and ask you for advice." the patient trotted over and said politely.


    "You said."


    "I walk outside and can''t squat. When I didn''t sit down before, I was very distressed every time I squatted on a large size. I had to pull the door handle, or I couldn''t squat down." the patient said.


    "I see. The eight characters outside are obvious." Wu Mian said, "are there any other symptoms?"


    "Once the door handle was loose and I almost didn''t fall into the pit."


    "Er... Ha ha, what happened later?"


    "Pay attention, it''s very annoying. My hip looks a little narrow, er... Normally men shouldn''t care about this, but I always think I''m a little deformed."


    "What else?" Wu Mian continued to ask.


    "The tail vertebrae is a little prominent, and it feels like a sharp ass from the back. Moreover, after sitting or sleeping for a long time, sometimes the hip joint and the nearby legs will feel numb and painful, which is different from the feeling of ordinary legs being pressed numb, like pain from bone and hair."


    "Your ass is a little cocky from the side. I think you should like your body if you are a girl." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Dr. Wu, you can also joke."


    "Of course." Wu Mian said, "there''s an empty bed over there. Lie down and I''ll check."


    "Thanks," the man said politely, "I heard from other inpatients that you compiled diagnostics?"


    "It was compiled by my teacher. I just started with it to see if there were any typos."


    Two patients with high blood pressure were stunned. They didn''t expect that the cute inpatients in the shelter hospital were so big.


    Does what he said make sense?


    After Wu Mian''s simple physical examination, he asked the man to get up. "The diagnosis is gluteal muscle contracture. It''s inconvenient for us to take off our pants for physical examination here. I''ll say something for your reference."


    "Uh huh."


    "Gluteal muscle contracture syndrome is a clinical syndrome characterized by the degeneration and contracture of gluteal muscle and its fascia fibers caused by various reasons, resulting in the unique gait and signs of limited hip function."


    "There are not many literatures on this research at home and abroad. The main reason is mainly caused by intramuscular injection in addition to scar constitution and genetic factors."


    The man clenched his right hand and hit his left hand, "Dr. Wu, I knew you could do it!"


    "I guessed right."


    "I remember when I was a child, my tonsils were often inflamed and suppurated. My mother always took me to have an injection. It seems that the commonly used antibiotic is only penicillin. Every time I finish the injection, my ass hurts for a long time. Later, my ass is hard where I always get an injection, and then it will be like this. It was called gluteal muscle contracture!"


    "Yes." Wu Mian stroked the rabbit''s ear. "Like tetracycline teeth, they are specific diseases in a specific period of time."


    "How to treat it?"


    "Serious need surgery, but the outside of both legs will leave a long scar." Wu Mian gestured on the outside of his legs, and the man was startled.


    "What''s the age? Why do you still have such a big operation?"


    "I haven''t finished. Your contracture is not light, but it''s not the heaviest. You can do arthroscopic minimally invasive surgery."

 Chapter 1193

    "Dr. Wu, do you think the surgical injury is great?" the patient asked with some uneasiness.


    After all, if you want to use a knife, ordinary people feel uncomfortable when they hear it.


    "Little damage."


    "Can you tell me about the operation?" the man asked, "er... By the way, will it affect your work?"


    "No, my job is to cure your illness. Psychological problems are also problems, which belongs to my job." Wu Mian asked the nurse for a pen and paper, went back to the bed of two patients with hypertension, found a bedside table, moved a stool and sat down, and drew a human figure on the paper.


    "After entering the operating room, first perform anesthesia. The anesthesiologist requires you to curl up into a cooked prawn shape and bend as much as possible in order to fully expose your lumbar spine."


    The man looked at the human figure vividly painted on the paper, and his eyes stared round.


    "Dr. Wu, don''t be so detailed."


    If you draw more carefully, I''m afraid you can''t make mosaic?!


    "Being idle is also idle. If you speak in detail, you understand better."


    With that, Wu Mian drew and explained again, "the anesthesiologist will stab the needle into the lumbar spine at this part. You may feel the sound of metal and bone friction, but the whole anesthesia process is still very smooth. There is only a feeling of acid swelling, which is not very painful."


    "..." the patient scratched his head.


    With the picture, he felt that he had entered the operating room, and the sound of metal and bone friction came from his waist.


    "After anesthesia, you won''t fall asleep. After wearing an oxygen mask and taking oxygen, you can hear the doctors and nurses in the operating room talking. Because your disease belongs to the smallest pediatric disease, the doctors and nurses will be very relaxed, doing surgery and chatting again and again."


    "Is that really good?"


    "Of course!" Wu Mian said seriously.


    "I think it''s better to be professional, chat... What if you miss."


    "No, they are all skilled types of work. Only small doctors are nervous. They dare not say a word more. They think about the atlas of regional anatomy. The key is not to understand."


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    "Ten thousand steps back, it''s better than you don''t know anything. Lying on the operating table, one doctor after another comes for consultation. These doctors are getting older and older. Everyone''s face is dignified and nervous... If so, things will really be in trouble."


    The man thought, it seems that this is also the truth.


    "At this time, you should pay attention to the background music. Generally speaking, the higher the level of doctors, the stronger the voice. If you meet a doctor who can decide BGM by himself, congratulations. This must be a big hand."


    "Really?" the patient has never heard of it.


    "There are no more than 1000 surgeons in the country who can decide their own operating room BGM." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes. "Next, you should experience the taste of doctors. If older doctors may listen to old songs, for example, my teacher is willing to listen to Beijing opera."


    "Er..." the man was stunned. The operating room and Peking Opera were mixed together. They really didn''t match. "Dr. Wu, what do you like?"


    "I don''t have BGM music, because I usually bring an assistant. He has mild schizophrenia and can talk to himself. Once I had surgery in Massachusetts and played a rap, and he almost didn''t jump up with the music."


    "Wipe!"


    "So I stopped the music after that. But it''s terrible that my assistant seems to be listening to the crosstalk of Deyun society recently. I''m worried about his future."


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    "If you don''t say this, you may feel something like a small tube inserted into the meat on the outside of your thigh. It won''t hurt, but it will swell a little. It feels strange."


    The man looked at the operation process diagram drawn by Wu Mian on the paper and understood about how to do the operation.


    "Here is the contracture band. The purpose of the operation is to get rid of it."


    "Soon, you will smell the smell of barbecue, and one leg will be handled in more than ten minutes."


    Barbecue... Aroma... Handled


    The man was shocked by Wu Mian''s words describing hands.


    "This is normal. I don''t describe the operation records in detail. It''s too boring for you to understand."


    "Dr. Wu," said the man with a sad face, "I''d better describe it carefully. I can''t stand the smell of barbecue. You see, my saliva came out. But I began to be afraid when I thought it was my thigh."


    "Hey, hey, the operation is very simple. It takes only about 30 minutes to operate with anesthesia belt. Oh, I''m the main surgeon. If other doctors are good, see his level. Generally speaking, doctors with BGM will finish it in an hour."


    The patient stared at the sketch drawn by Wu Mian.


    "The postoperative recovery is very fast."


    "Oh?"


    "You can''t eat or drink water 6 hours after operation, and you''d better not use a pillow. Although nausea and vomiting rarely occur during continuous epidural anesthesia, you should take precautions.


    You can only lie flat in bed.


    You can''t see the surgical site. It''s covered with gauze. After the effect of anesthetic, there''s a burning feeling, but it''s not very painful.


    At this time, you can take a pain relief needle, or apply it with ice bags and ice salt water all night. "


    "The next day, the situation became much better. If the doctor didn''t insist that you lie flat, I guess you would want to go to the bathroom."


    "Oh, it''s so simple."


    "Hehe, surgery is nothing. The real devil course has just started at this time. The doctor requires you to lie flat for 24 hours, or some people are more confident in surgery and ask you to go to the ground the next morning. But note that you should not walk freely, but squat deeply."


    "I... wipe..."


    Squatting is a nightmare for him.


    People who can''t squat can never experience this feeling. When he was a child, he had to grasp the door handle when he went to the bathroom, because he couldn''t squat at all.


    "200 squats a day. Depending on the situation, you may need to sit 400."


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    "On the third day after operation, he was discharged from the hospital and continued to carry out rehabilitation training in strict accordance with the doctor''s advice. In addition to squatting, he also practiced walking in a straight line and lifting his legs with weight."


    "Remember, the operation on your problem only takes half an hour to an hour, and postoperative rehabilitation is a major event. You must not be afraid of incision cracking. It''s all false information. Squatting 200 deep is a major event of rehabilitation."


    The man suddenly regretted. He never expected to have an operation to solve his disease. He asked him to squat 24 hours after the operation!


    This is totally different from what I guessed. It''s amazing!


    "Go back and check the information. It''s available on the Internet. Be prepared before going to the operation. You''re not seriously ill and don''t worry."


    "Dr. Wu, can I see you for surgery?"


    "Emmm... Generally speaking, I won''t have this kind of operation," said Wu Mian, squinting. "Since we met in the shelter hospital, I can do it for you."


    "Why not? Is it because the operation is too small?"


    "Because the cost of an operation I perform in Massachusetts is about 800000 dollars. Generally, no one asks me for this small problem. I perform the surgery for cancer that others can''t do."


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    Hearing what Wu Mian said, the patients around took a breath of air conditioning.

 Chapter 1194

    "I''m kidding. Why are you serious?" Wu Mian narrowed his eyes, raised his arms and stroked the big rabbit''s ears on his head.


    "..." the man was stunned and laughed, "Dr. Wu, I said, one operation costs millions of yuan. It''s too expensive. How many people in the world can afford it. You don''t open for three years, but open for three years."


    "Look at the situation. When the epidemic is over, go to more hospitals." Wu Mian said seriously, "if you want to see me for surgery, come to bajingzi."


    Bajingzi, a name of good rustic atmosphere.


    "I do the operation according to the charge of the third class hospital in China."


    "HMM." the man nodded and saw Wu Mian stretch out his fist. He smiled and also stretched out his fist. He bumped with Wu Mian as an agreement.


    "Dr. Wu, apart from other things, your sketch is very good. Eight sketches explain the operation process very clearly, and I can understand it by a layman." the patient admired the plain noodles drawn by Wu Mian and exclaimed.


    "When I was working in China, I was the general manager of the hospital. I ate and lived in the Department every day. Patients came to me for anything. Many patients were worried about whether the operation would succeed.


    Fear comes from the unknown. They haven''t seen the general teacher and don''t know the operation process, which increases the degree of fear, so I try to sketch the operation process. I learn it when I draw, which is also a general skill of hospitalization. "


    "Can I have these sheets of paper?" the patient held the sketch and couldn''t put it down.


    "Of course, take it if you like." Wu Mian handed the eight pieces of paper to the man.


    "The painting is really good. I didn''t expect you to have this talent."


    "It''s clear this time." Wu Mian said, "let me talk about the key point again. The key point of your situation is not the operation, but the postoperative limb rehabilitation. Generally speaking, doctors without BGM will let you get out of bed for exercise in about 24 hours. I will let you get out of bed for exercise after anesthesia. The process is very painful..."


    "Well, will I scream like a pig?"


    "The description is very appropriate. That''s almost what it means." Wu Mian smiled. "I have done several similar patients when I work in Xiehe. The screams spread all over the corridor every day. I have to supervise myself. I said before the operation that if I can''t squat in place, I will press myself."


    The man wanted to joke, but he couldn''t help shivering at the thought of the picture Wu Mian said.


    Let alone 10 hours after the operation, even now he can''t squat in place. What if the incision opens? Massive bleeding? Rescue?


    He stared at the big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head. Whenever he spoke, the rabbit ears would shake and shake. It was not as powerful as other doctors'' legends.


    But it looks kind.


    "That''s it, then..."


    "Dr. Wu!"


    There was a patient behind the baffle. He saw that Wu Mian had "disposed" a patient and hurriedly said.


    "Oh, what''s the matter?"


    The patient, female, 27 years old... Wu Mian has long seen the patient''s appearance with the rest of his eyes, and the relevant information is in his heart.


    "Will you see dermatology?" asked the female patient.


    "Slightly understand." Wu Mian stroked the rabbit''s ear.


    "Then wait for me!" the female patient especially liked the rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head and wanted to touch them for a long time.


    She ran over the baffle, came to Wu Mian and took a few breaths to get better.


    "Exercise slowly, and the recovery period may be very long. Don''t worry," Wu Mian warned.


    "Yes, Dr. Wu, I know." the female patient looked at Wu Mian with a smile and asked, "marble lines have grown on my two lower legs."


    With that, she pulled the stool, took off her shoes and rolled up her trouser legs.


    "Marble? Is it a mark from sleeping on the ground?" the man asked.


    "No, besides, even if there is a print, it should not be on the lower leg. Even if it is on the lower leg, it can''t be like a photocopy." the female patient said.


    "Have you seen it in the hospital?"


    "No." the female patient said, "before 996 and 007 every day, I was tired to be a dog when I came home. I washed and went to bed casually. I didn''t even have a boyfriend. I didn''t have time to go to the hospital."


    "How did you find out?"


    "I was a little scared when I came to the shelter hospital for hospitalization, but I got used to it after living for a day. If the conditions are not good, can they be worse than those of the company? Our boss said years ago and suggested that we buy Tents after the new year, so as to save us from taking the subway and taking a taxi home, wasting time."


    "Hehe, your boss''s face is really big." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "It''s really not human!" the male patient didn''t leave, chatting.


    I have lived in the shelter hospital for a long time. I don''t know what to pursue in the series. I caught up with Dr. Wu to see a doctor and happened to watch the excitement here.


    "Who said no, I didn''t understand before. Where haven''t I had a meal yet. Dr. Wu, you said I used my best age to help my boss earn money, and my monthly salary plus five insurances and one fund is less than..."


    The female patient rolled up her trouser legs while nagging.


    "When I came to the shelter hospital to take a bath carefully, I found marble patterns on my legs. Do you think I''m fat? My skin can''t stand it? I heard that stretch marks are like this, but I''m not pregnant, and it''s on my lower leg."


    There was a reticulated black red pattern on the tibial side of the patient''s right leg. Wu Mian reached out and pressed it, and the marble pattern was branded between the skin.


    "Are you a clerk? Don''t you touch chemicals?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Well, I''m just an ordinary worker."


    Wu Mian knew that the female patient had misunderstood her meaning, but the migrant workers she said also explained the questions she wanted to ask from the side.


    "Usually afraid of cold?" Wu Mian gently moved his fingers along the "marble" stripe and asked softly in his mouth.


    "..." the female patient''s legs trembled slightly, and she said strangely, "Dr. Wu, how do you know? You can see that I''m afraid of cold by looking at the skin of my lower leg? You should take a pulse."


    "Oh, it''s not the theory of traditional Chinese medicine." Wu Mian said, "I guess. Let me guess first. Are you sure?"


    "Hmm!" the female patient nodded, but then asked in a low voice, "Dr. Wu, I especially want to touch your current position."


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    "Rabbit ears."


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    "It looks very cute, OK?"


    "Touch it." Wu Mian shook his head, and the rabbit''s ears shook twice.


    "I guess the temperature in your CBD is not high. Does the boss refuse to raise the temperature of the central air conditioner in order to save electricity?" Wu Mian said something unreliable.


    "Dr. Wu, are you a fortune teller? Or have you been monitoring my daily life?" the female patient joked. The two high blood pressure aunts looked very uncomfortable. To them, it was no different from accusing Wu Mian of peeping.


    "So you or your family brought you heating equipment."

 Chapter 1195

    "It''s either a little sun or a hot air heater. Do you have to wear a professional suit at work, a skirt and silk stockings?"


    "HMM." the female patient listened to Wu mianyue and nodded seriously as she got closer to the truth.


    "Your disease is called fire induced erythema, because long-term exposure to high heat environment causes local telangiectatic reticular erythema and pigmentation, also known as heat induced reticular pigmentation."


    "Fire induced erythema? Why have I never heard of it?"


    "I haven''t heard of it before I went to Peking Union Medical College." Wu Mian stood up and narrowed his eyes.


    Does the technology industry specialize in it? The female patient also understands it. She wrote down the four words of fire erythema with her mobile phone and let Wu Mian take a look at it.


    "Fire induced erythema is caused by the direct exposure of the skin to various heat sources, especially the long-term repeated stimulation of long wave infrared radiation.


    For example, long-term stove baking, hot Kang, long-term hot water bag local hot compress, high-temperature jobs such as stoker, boiler worker, kitchen worker, blast furnace workshop and hot rolling workshop. Female patients are 10 times more than men, and most of them are overweight. "


    "In my hometown countryside, many women can''t sleep on the Kang because it''s very hot. This will happen after sleeping for a few days. It''s also called ghost painting skin."


    "...." the patient was speechless, silently looking at Wu Mian''s rabbit ears, timid.


    "Don''t be afraid, it''s a superstitious saying of the common people." Wu Mian said softly, "the reason why I ask about your working environment is that fire induced erythema should be distinguished from vasoatrophic skin heterochromatosis. The most common inducement of vasoatrophic skin heterochromatosis is chemicals, which are common in factory employees."


    "Dr. Wu, I don''t want to know how it came from. I just want to know how it didn''t come." the female patient was not afraid and looked at Wu Mian''s big rabbit ears and began to peel.


    This pair of rabbit ears feels good. Go and have a look when the epidemic is over and buy a pair back. While chatting with Wu Mian, the female patient was thinking about the future.


    Hanging in the office, the boss who is not a person must not agree. Then hang it at home and wear it when you''re tired at home. Think about the eschatological mentality before coming to the shelter. There''s nothing in life that can''t be overcome.


    "First of all, we should remove the cause of disease," Wu Mian explained.


    "Uh huh!"


    "After the etiology of 85% of patients is removed, the skin lesions can gradually subside by themselves, but a very few patients last a long time or even never subside because of pigmentation."


    "My graduate student has just graduated for half a year. Is this a long time?"


    "It''s not long, it should be all right." Wu Mian said definitely without habitual ambiguity, "if so, don''t be afraid. First apply a mild emollient or superoxide dismutase cream locally.


    Traditional Chinese medicine cooling cream or cold water stone lotion can also be applied externally. 5% hydroquinone cream, 0.1% retinoic acid cream or ointment are used externally at the color sink, and fluorouracil ointment is used externally for keratotic damage. "


    "Dr. Wu, slow down! I can''t remember."


    "It''s all right. You don''t have to remember first." Wu Mian said, "is your wechat mobile phone number?"


    The female patient nodded.


    "Then I''ll add your wechat. If the pigment deposition is not good after stopping the inducing factors, I''ll tell you in detail with wechat."


    After seeing the two patients, the two aunts with hypertension were silly.


    Can''t squat down... There are marbles on the skin... Dr. Wu simply explained how the disease came and how to treat it. He could understand it in simple terms. They had more trust in Wu Mian in their hearts.


    "Doctor Wu!" an aunt was afraid of being called away again. When she saw that Wu Mian had finished seeing the girl, she quickly said.


    "Well, I''m here."


    "What do you say about our elder sister''s high blood pressure?"


    "Day doctor, did Professor Huang from Chengdu ask you to take antihypertensive drugs again?"


    "Yes." aunt''s voice was a little lower.


    "Didn''t you eat?"


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    "This is not good." said Wu Gong with a smile. "Doctors are always more professional than they are not knowing which official account they are."


    "Oh."


    "Now there is so much information that it is difficult for non professionals to distinguish true from false. Even professionals often find it difficult to distinguish true from false." Wu Mian did not blindly dissuade, but changed the topic.


    "For example, the new pneumonia virus has been breaking out for more than 1 months now. How many public numbers do you see in the official account?"


    "Many, almost every day." the man said stubborn on the side. "I believe it, but I didn''t believe it at all. According to the official account, every medicine seems to be useful, but it turns out that it is not as useful as it is."


    "Yes, on the day of the outbreak of the new pneumonia virus, I guessed that there must be people who were so bad that they said Shuanghuanglian was useful. I specially told my parents that if someone said Shuanghuanglian was a special drug, you should not rush to buy it." the female patient also added.


    "Dr. Wu, I heard that many old people were infected on the night of robbing Shuanghuanglian?" an aunt asked.


    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded, stroked a rabbit''s ear and said, "the mechanism of action of the new pneumonia virus is similar to that of s virus. ACE2 is the key factor of infection."


    "There''s a new drug?!"


    The patient is concerned about this problem.


    But Wu Mian shook his head and denied their hope.


    "Neurosurgery experts from Stanford University School of medicine and experts from Xiangjiang University School of traditional Chinese medicine jointly published a paper proving that glycyrrhizic acid can be combined with ACE2. Therefore, it can be concluded that glycyrrhizic acid preparation has potential application value in preventing 2019 ncov infection."


    "Really! Should there be a specific drug?" the patients asked excitedly.


    "A team I know is doing similar experiments, which turns out to be useless."


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    "Top medical colleges, top experts, the theories closest to the facts, and the schemes are unreliable."


    "Er..."


    "Official account is thoroughly active and time consuming. Don''t do what you said." Wu said, "it is difficult to cure essential hypertension. The treatment plan of existing hospitals is thoroughly tempered by decades.


    The official account, including sensational headlines, is basically a shot in the head.


    You two said, "which one is more reliable?"


    The two aunts concluded.


    "Don''t be brave about life! Be careful, be careful, be careful again." Wu Mian said, "now, oral antihypertensive drugs, I can look at your blood pressure, and it is estimated that I will return to normal after work."


    The two aunts looked at each other. They silently took out the antihypertensive medicine and ate it with water.


    Wu Mian dropped a stone to the ground, straightened up and stroked the rabbit''s ears with both hands.

 Chapter 1196

    One night, that''s it.


    Lu jiuzhuan took patients to play taijiquan. With the video posted on the Internet, everyone''s evaluation of Lu jiuzhuan changed from model to master. Finally, it was concluded that Lu jiuzhuan was an immortal Taijiquan master.


    More and more people are practicing Taijiquan with Lu jiuzhuan. Some patients who are going to leave the hospital today are even reluctant to part with Lu jiuzhuan. They photographed Lu jiuzhuan''s figure for the last time.


    Before the establishment of the shelter hospital, Wu Mian didn''t expect that it would eventually become a model that he didn''t want to go, which he expressed some surprise.


    After work, back to the hotel, Wu Mian was woken up by the phone after two hours.


    "Headmaster."


    "Wu Mian, Fujian found a patient asymptomatic for 29 days."


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    Wu Mian suddenly perked up, as if he had seen a ghost in the ghost dance.


    "The patient has symptoms?!"


    "Well, it began to heat last night."


    This patient was screened out and moved by filial piety. He returned to Putian on January 25.


    This is one of the patients scattered all over the country during the interval of city closure. Wu Mian remembers that he was isolated in Putian. When he returned to his residence after the isolation period, he was screened by pharyngeal swab and diagnosed on February 14.


    Today is the 25th, that is, the patient came on the 24th.


    The virus has been latent for at least 29 days, and it is unlikely to trace back to the source, but the number of 29 day incubation period makes Wu Mian speechless.


    "Wu Mian, what do you think?" the headmaster asked.


    "I can''t see it." Wu Mian felt that he began to have a headache again.


    Really, it''s an epic virus


    "Boy, be serious," said the headmaster seriously. "I''m asking you something."


    "What else can I think? The incubation period is 29 days, plus the time when Xiaogan was infected, at least 4-5 weeks. If I knew about it in January, I wouldn''t bring Tianhe support."


    The headmaster understood what Wu Mian meant.


    As long as they are normal people, they will certainly think that the virus can''t be controlled at all.


    It seems that there has been no similar event in virology during the ultra long latent and infectious period.


    "Headmaster, when I was studying viruses in the United States, they divided them into several categories. The most serious one was the genesis virus."


    "Destroy the world?"


    "Yes." after Wu Mian was trained, he honestly replied, "once the ade effect occurs, a large number of young and middle-aged people die, this is a proper Genesis virus."


    The phone was silent for a long time. Wu Mian vaguely heard a sigh.


    "The team of Zhejiang University found a new pneumonia virus in tears and conjunctival secretions yesterday." the headmaster said another bad news.


    Wu Mian was speechless.


    The new pneumonia virus is everywhere.


    Tears, feces, urine, and it is estimated that there will also be viruses in sweat. In other words, as long as it is body fluid, it is estimated that there will be viruses.


    This is a virus. It is clearly a quantum particle under the wave theory of quantum physics. It appears anywhere at will.


    "Headmaster, do you have any good news?" asked Wu Mian weakly. "I''ve just got off the night shift. I''m tired and my immunity is relatively low. Tell me good news and I''ll refresh myself."


    "433 new cases were added across the country yesterday."


    "This figure has indeed been decreasing, but I have expectations," Wu Mian said.


    "Tell me, how do you evaluate the future?" asked the headmaster.


    "I''m not a strategic scientist, and I don''t know what will happen in the future." Wu Mian directly refused to answer.


    "Come on, I have something else to do."


    "Headmaster, I''ll just say it?"


    "Yes."


    "The more hydrogen bombs, the better, 5000; the east wind, the more, the better; nuclear submarines should be put into production."


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    "I''m optimistic about the domestic situation. There''s no doubt about it. If we pay such a high price and can''t stabilize, the world will be destroyed." Wu Mian stood up and walked to the window. "It''s good not to have ade effect. Once it appears, it must be the virus of Genesis."


    "At that time, we will face evil extortion. I know too much about the brain circuit of the Ansar people. We are not afraid of ordinary war. After such a semi mobilized war, it is estimated that no one dares to provoke. But now the war has long changed. What is powerful makes what, and it is better to make what is powerful."


    "Wu Mian, this is not the direction of medical treatment," the headmaster warned.


    "It must be all right in China. It will be completely finished in another month." Wu Mian said very definitely, "but in the future? I know too much about the conduct of the Ansar people. You can think how shameless they are.


    Soon we will face many groundless accusations, that is, the legendary thief shouted to catch the thief.


    It''s impossible to do business without military affairs, whether it''s in the face of blackmail, blackmail or knocking on the door. This is my suggestion. I''m serious and don''t joke. "


    The headmaster was silent.


    "Headmaster, don''t think about it. The US emperor put forward the results of the red infectious disease exercise last year. The virus power was similar to that of s virus, but now we are facing a new pneumonia virus with an incubation period of more than one month and quantum fluctuation.


    I estimate that without the ade effect, the death population of the United States is at least about 10 million. "


    "Don''t talk nonsense, how can it be! The lethality of the virus has been reduced. The feedback results from various cities show this. There is no doubt."


    "Headmaster, the key is that they will not be treated!" Wu Mian said. "There must be a heart of harm and a heart of defense. Peace has been too long. I judge that there will be many wars in 5-10 years."


    "Anything else?"


    "I suggest, seriously suggest, cut off world trade."


    "Why?"


    "The world''s factories cut off production, prices soared and the people were living in poverty. We will see the largest financial crisis in history," Wu Mian said.


    "Impossible."


    "I''m just responsible for putting forward opinions. You can look at it." Wu Mian smiled. "Headmaster, the NASDAQ index has fallen considerably these days. I''ll ask the situation later to see if many people have long known the news and are selling stocks."


    The headmaster was silent for a long time before he asked, "are capitalists so inhuman?"


    "Yes," said Wu Mian, "in their view, everything is business."


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    "The United States and the Empire are not afraid of the dead at all. They kill a group of old people and introduce a group of young people, just like the removal of programmers over the age of 35 in network companies."


    "Is there anything else to say?"


    "Headmaster, I said casually later. I seriously suggest that we should expand the Arsenal just in case." Wu Mian said, "Aung Sa''s anti human nature has been exposed. We can''t take chances!"


    "Then I know." the headmaster hung up.


    Wu Mian stared at the mobile phone, recalled the fact that the 29 day incubation period and tears can spread, turned on the computer and began to find relevant information.

 Chapter 1197

    Wu Mian was not satisfied with his own search and the content of the email sent by the president. He continued to call the team of Putian Health Commission and Zhejiang University to understand the situation.


    With more and more information, Wu Mian looked out of the window in silence.


    Before supporting Tianhe, Wu Mian believed that the best situation was to control the spread of the new pneumonia virus within two months. Although this time China will certainly hurt its vitality, it is better than the people living in poverty.


    In the past month, more than 40000 medical personnel supported Tianhe, millions of medical personnel fought fiercely across the country, and tens of millions of volunteers, tens of millions of Party members and enterprises transformed and started production machines. The virus was contained, but the situation did not go as expected by Wu Mian.


    Unlike the s virus, only Huaxia was injured.


    There have been 60 confirmed cases of the new pneumonia virus in the United States and Timor, which was officially reported.


    Wu Mian can imagine how many similar patients exist under the procrastination mechanism of the US emperor.


    Tens of thousands, this description is absolutely not exaggerated.


    For a virus with an RO value of more than 5, what tens of thousands mean is very clear.


    Perhaps the virus of e-cigarette pneumonia has evolved, and they are finally going to suffer.


    These days, Wu Mian subconsciously thought that the situation might be more optimistic than he judged, but the more optimistic he was, the more he dared not think.


    Afraid of a dream. And in terms of the bandit nature of the ansa people, China is bound to face great pressure.


    Physics can''t be solved. Who is willing to reason? This is what Wu Mian said to Taoist Lin on laogua mountain. Now it seems particularly correct.


    Today, under the questioning of the headmaster, Wu Mian said what he had been thinking at the bottom of his heart.


    The virus is becoming more and more strange, exceeding everyone''s expectations. Wu Mian''s words are true. If he knew that the virus was so powerful before supporting Tianhe, he probably wouldn''t come to support and just lie down and die.


    Why bother.


    Unexpectedly, within this month, Wu Mian saw an epic picture that was completely unimaginable. The super perfect virus was about to be strangled. The expert group including the headmaster had set its eyes further away.


    It''s a little interesting. Wu Mian smiled at the corners of his mouth. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, but didn''t touch the ears of the big yellow rabbit.


    well! Wu Mian stretched a lazy waist and then picked up his mobile phone.


    "Aowen, long time no see. Please give my regards to Xiaolin tower." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Wu, are you all right?" Owen Rothschild''s voice was still elegant and calm, without the panic Wu Mian imagined.


    "Of course, I tell you a good news. After a very difficult process, the virus has been initially controlled. It is estimated that it will completely disappear in China in another month." Wu Mian said carelessly.


    "That''s good news. I''m shocked by your recent operation."


    Owen Rothschild''s voice did not fluctuate. It seemed to be just habitual politeness and politeness.


    "Owen, I think NASDAQ has fluctuated a lot these two days. Are you selling stocks?"


    "Of course, this damn virus is dangerous, but it is also an opportunity." when it comes to this, Owen Rothschild smiled. "If you also have stocks in the United States, I suggest you seize the time to sell."


    "Owen, aren''t you going to do something?"


    "I''m doing it. I''m so busy these days that I don''t even have time to close my eyes and rest. And you can''t guess where I am now. I''ll give you three opportunities."


    "I''m not interested. What are you doing?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Arbitrage! Quiet arbitrage!! it''s easier to arbitrage in times of chaos than in times of peace. I really like this era!" Owen Rothschild''s voice was a little excited.


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    Although Wu Mian knew that they had different views, he still couldn''t accept that Owen Rothschild would say things related to disease, chaos and death in an excited tone.


    "We have made a huge plan. You will be stunned in the last 1-2 months, Wu! Look at it, and I will write the history!"


    "Owen, I think you should pay attention to the virus?"


    "I love this virus!" Owen Rothschild laughed. "It has changed my three views. Wu, you know, I can see my assets double in two months. Note, it''s my assets!"


    "Well, that''s good news."


    "Within a year, my assets will rise further. By the way, Wu, I''m going to magic capital recently."


    "Why?" Wu Mian became cautious.


    "Musk built a super factory in Mordor, the factory that produces electric cars. You know, it''s going to be put into production. Damn NASA, it took me a full month to persuade those technicians to take out NASA''s ancient drawings."


    Wu Mian knows that NASA''s rocket technology should be used as an advertisement, and Musk''s words about landing on Mars are full of science fiction dreams. It''s so cool and punk! I don''t know how many technicians will work under musk for this.


    The waves caused by man-machine interface are not big. It seems that musk has finally obtained the most core technology of NASA with the help of Owen Rothschild.


    However, Wu Mian feels some regret that this technology does not have to challenge the sea of stars, but to advertise.


    "I''ll make time to see you," said Owen Rothschild.


    "I miss you a little too, Owen," said Wu Mian. "I hope you can come early."


    "There are still some days, at least this month, I have to focus on the financial market. Wu, do you want to increase the value of your charitable fund?"


    "Harvest the leeks of the American people? I think it''s a good idea," said Wu Mian with a smile. "The amount of money is unlimited."


    "Of course, this is an epic financial fluctuation, but it is definitely not a tsunami. The tsunami will wait 2-3 years later," said Owen Rothschild.


    "OK, it seems that there are hundreds of millions in my fund. Take them all."


    "Too little! I suggest you sell all your assets and give them to me."


    "Owen, you know money means nothing to me." Wu Mian said indifferently.


    "Wu, you are so arrogant! Is there anything more meaningful than increasing the value of assets!"


    "Life, of course. By the way, when can you join the Federal Reserve?"


    "In one year, no matter who is in command, I will enter the Federal Reserve and have the right to vote."


    "Congratulations."


    Wu Mian and Owen Rothschild had a simple exchange, but they could not find a common topic of interest to both of them anyway.


    After judging Owen Rothschild''s information, Wu Mian hung up.


    "Brother, is it Owen?" Chu Zhixi murmured half asleep.


    "Well, it''s him."


    "What are you talking about? Owen''s voice seems a little excited." Chu Zhixi said, and he had fallen asleep.


    "He''s making a noose and putting it around his neck." Wu Mian smiled.

 Chapter 1198

    "I''ve fallen asleep. Now it''s the girl in sleepwalking talking to you." Chu Zhixi closed his eyes and murmured.


    "Sleep, don''t worry about me." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Brother, don''t you sleep for a while?"


    "Well, let me look at today''s data. Mr. Zhong seems to have been interviewed..." Wu Mian took his mobile phone, glanced at it and said, "Mr. Zhong gave a qualitative analysis and solved the epidemic before the end of April."


    "It''s so late. Didn''t you say before mid April yesterday?"


    "Zhong Lao is very cautious. He always needs more fault tolerance. No, go to sleep, good." Wu Mian said softly.


    "I''ve fallen asleep and dreamed that we two went home and looked at the stars on laogua mountain."


    Wu Mian patted Chu Zhixi gently, and soon heard the sound of breathing become a little deeper.


    The girl has a good sleep. Wu Mian smiles.


    Today, academician Zhong Nanshan conveyed important information on three epidemic situations at the press conference on epidemic prevention and control of Guangzhou Medical University.


    "That model is not accurate," Wu Mian affirmed.


    "Oh? Really?"


    "Based on the model built by s virus, and there is a problem with the reference benchmark data, the people of imperial technology are making a fuss."


    Zheng Kaixuan was speechless.


    Imperial technology, an article published in a top journal, was characterized by Mr. Wu as sensationalism.


    This evaluation is really a little mean.


    "The academic community is like this. Don''t think that the scientific community of ansa people is full of sunshine and has been climbing the science and technology tree." Wu Mian walked out of the door of the hotel and said, "I''m the reviewer of the lancet. Like others, I always have to do something about the exchange of interests between the academic valve and the valve."


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    "For example, before June last year, I passed six papers written by Semenza as a corresponding author. The writing of those papers... Is really terrible. If I bring a doctor, I will directly tell them - I don''t want to graduate in my life. I don''t do this by randomly extracting data and mixing influencing factors!"


    "Miss Wu, is this true? Dr. Semenza has just won the Nobel Prize."


    "Of course it''s true. Therefore, I want to write a letter to symenza and tell him to take care of the doctoral students. These biological dogs are too fake and will have an accident one day. There are many similar examples, such as a patient with spleen rupture in the second Provincial Hospital..."


    Wu Mian began to give Zheng Kaixuan a lecture on the mutual suppression of academic leaders and immortals, and the dog blood incident of chicken flying and dog jumping.


    Zheng Kaixuan was stunned.


    "In fact, as long as it is a person, there is a struggle. Let me give you another very old example - I seem to be a child playing on the beach. From time to time, I rejoice when I pick up smoother stones or more beautiful shells than usual, and what is displayed in front of me is a completely unexplored sea of truth. Have you heard this sentence?"


    "Newton said, I know." Zheng Kaixuan was a little confused and didn''t know what Wu Mian was going to say.


    "Old Versailles. Sir Newton means that I stand by the sea and play. You are all in the ditch."


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    Zheng Kaixuan doesn''t agree with Wu Mian''s words. It''s Newton and the founder of classical physics.


    "If I look farther, it''s because I stand on the shoulders of giants. You''ve heard that."


    "HMM." Zheng Kaixuan didn''t worry, but nodded.


    "This sentence actually involves a lot of bad things in academic circles." Wu Mian smiled happily.


    Although there are still many bad things in the future, at least he is in a good mood.

 Chapter 1199

    "Intrigue?"


    "Hehe, Professor Zheng, clinical people have some problems. Do you admit this?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Don''t admit it." Zheng Kaixuan certainly won''t admit it.


    "Let''s go back to Newton. That sentence just now was his diss hooker. Even if hooker had been dead for many years, the portraits at the Imperial Academy of Sciences had been ''lost'' by Newton, but he didn''t forget to take hooker out and whip the body before he died."


    "Er... Miss Wu, you''ve gone a little too far."


    "Robert hooker, the first laboratory director of the Royal Academy of Sciences, was a scientist at the same level as Leonardo da Vinci. Now, as long as it is a big country, it will become a strategic scientist at the same level as Qian Lao."


    "I''ve heard a little here that Hooke''s law was put forward by Robert Hooke. In the second season of prison break, MI Shuai used Hooke''s law and beat an egg beater through the concrete wall. It''s so handsome!" Zheng Kaixuan said, a little excited.


    "Professor Zheng, shouldn''t you spend your time communicating with girls? Taste sweet love instead of watching American dramas all the time."


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    "Hooker improved the telescope, observed Jupiter''s great red spot and lunar crater for the first time, improved the microscope, found and named cells. Hooker made great breakthroughs in both maximum and minimum directions. Now when I think of it, it''s really a talent!"


    "HMM." Zheng Kaixuan nodded cautiously.


    Those who have creative research results in both minimax and minimax directions must be giants in the academic circle.


    "In 1668, young Newton handed over his first reflective telescope to the Royal Academy of Sciences. Hooker realized that it was his lifelong enemy, so he began to suppress it desperately."


    "Pressure?!"


    "The reflective telescope involves two fields that hooker is very proud of - Optics and equipment design. Moreover, when the reflective telescope was mature, sir Newton was only 25 years old, young and brilliant. In short, all the praise words were not too much for Newton."


    Zheng Kaixuan nodded.


    At the age of 25, I''m still a graduate student. In addition to class, I''m in the library every day. Newton has been able to develop reflective telescopes, which is not genius or something.


    "Professor Zheng, if you were hooker, what would you do at this time?"


    "I must praise Newton and invite him into the Royal laboratory!" Zheng Kaixuan said rightly.


    "Hey. What if Wang Qingshan?"


    "..." Zheng Kaixuan was silent and sighed, "the teacher may pick out countless problems, even if it''s not important. Then start with one of them, beat and scold, and put..."


    "It''s too low. Hooker claims that he designed the reflective telescope seven years ago, and it''s much better than the young man''s design.


    Newton''s design is fifteen meters long, while his design is only three centimeters long. Moreover, there are more exquisite designs that can be put in a pocket watch. If it were not for the London fire, samples would have been taken out long ago. "


    "Shall I go... So shameless?"


    "The important people in the academic world basically don''t have any names. Leibnizduo cow was not suppressed by Newton in the end."


    Zheng Kaixuan knew that in Newton Leibniz formula, Newton also had to beat his opponent.


    "Hooke''s statement is interesting. I said I was better than you, but there is no evidence. What can you do to me?! my husband knows the body, you say so."


    "Ha ha ha." Zheng Kaixuan laughed.


    "Later, the only time Newton was slapped academically was because of Hooker''s design. Hooker said that the size of gravity was inversely proportional to the square of distance. He took out the prototype of his research on the law of universal gravitation and the inverse square ratio. Newton directly put forward his opinions and was rubbed on the ground by hooker."


    "How clever Newton was. He immediately knew he was wrong. He didn''t say a word. He lay flat and did whatever he wanted to do. He hid and studied hooker''s theory. Finally, the reason why gravity appeared was an apple, not hooker."


    "Hooker asked Newton to admit that he had first discovered the inverse square law in the book, and Newton thought that gravity was completely a personal discovery. In response, he deleted most of the references related to hooker in the book."


    "After hooker''s death, Newton, who has become the president of the Royal Academy of Sciences, dissolved the hooker laboratory and hooker Library of the Royal Society. All hooker''s research results, research materials and experimental instruments were also dispersed or destroyed. Newton even ordered the destruction of Hooker''s portrait, so people still don''t know hooker''s true appearance."


    "So cruel?!"


    "Of course, the academic world is not a pure land. It''s more dirty than you can imagine." Wu Mian said frankly, "a cow is a cow. An academic cow does not necessarily mean that he is morally perfect. Besides, there is no perfect person. It''s just that Newton really has the ability to let the dead eat a vegetarian meal occupy this position, hey..."


    "Yes."


    "It''s like Mr. Anthony. He''s really good academically."


    "Who is he?"


    Wu Mian was slightly stunned, but then smiled, "it''s meaningless not to say this."


    "Dr. Anthony Fossey?"


    "Yes."


    "I heard that your virology teacher followed Dr. Fauci. What happened later?" Zheng Kaixuan began to gossip. He vaguely heard some secrets. Just when Wu Mian said it, he asked directly, "Mr. Wu, did you quarrel with Dr. Anthony?"


    "Yes." Wu Mian said frankly, "I guessed something. I confronted him face to face. The teacher seldom lied. I saw it."


    "About what?"


    "Virus."


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    "People in a circle know that Derek fort is studying the virus against yellow people. Even many members of Parliament know this, not only in the United States, but also in Europe."


    "This is not conspiracy theory?"


    "There is absolutely no evidence that Dr. Anthony and I raised the table to quarrel. Dr. Anthony''s attitude at that time... Forget it, it''s meaningless to say this. I really want to call Dr. Anthony. I don''t know what his mood is now." Wu Mian looked at him in the air and said.


    "Miss Wu, such a big thing, you..."


    "In June 2019, the suspected virus leaked from Fort Derek military base in Maryland.


    On June 28, 2019, the first case of "e-cigarette pneumonia" appeared in the United States, endorsed by New England, and a column on e-cigarette pneumonia. I believe you have seen the film and speak with your conscience. Do you think it is different from the image of the new pneumonia virus? "


    "I think it''s the same."


    "On July 5, 2019, Canada captured the Chinese virus scientist Qiu Xiangguo and his wife and their students. So far, there has been no news.


    On July 12, 2019, "unknown pneumonia" broke out in the "green spring" elderly care community in Springfield, Virginia. 54 people were infected and 2 died. The elderly care community is only an hour''s drive from the fort Detrick Institute. "


    "These are only part of the chain of evidence."

 Chapter 1200

    "These are not clear evidence."


    "Everything will be." Wu Mian did not argue, but said with a smile. "The premise is to continue to live for 50 years and wait for decryption. However, I don''t know whether similar data will be classified as data that will not be decrypted. Who knows. I''d better live first and see you for a long time."


    "Mr. Wu, I think the American leader said yesterday that the risk of the new pneumonia virus to the United States is very low, very low."


    "There are two kinds of words he speaks. One is telling the truth, and the other is telling lies."


    "Mr. Wu, you are also the commander in chief. What you said is a little too much."


    "U.S. Secretary of state Mike pompeio said - I was the director of the CIA. We lie, we cheat, we steal. We also have a course to teach these. This is the glory of America''s continuous exploration and progress." Wu Mian said solemnly.


    Zheng Kaixuan was speechless.


    He knew Pompeo had said that.


    The leader''s team always speaks directly and openly.


    But... This is totally different from the city on the top of the mountain in everyone''s cognition. Even the last shame covered shorts were torn off.


    "In fact, what I''m curious about now is that the infected patients on the cruise ship have proved one thing. The virus is not ''perfect'', at least the ansa people on the cruise ship are also infected. In the face of the new pneumonia virus, the ansa gangs... No, it should be the United States emperor. What are you going to do?"


    "Yes, I think there are only 60 confirmed cases in the United States, but it has been a month since the cruise ship incident, and there has been no action," Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    "Look at Professor Zheng, you agree that they first thought the virus would only infect yellow people."


    "I..."


    "They are powerful, they are evil, they are anti human, they can''t be reasonable, they can only be weak. But our physical means are limited, so bear it. What else can we do?" Wu Mian said gently.


    Zheng Kaixuan wanted to say something, but hesitated for a few seconds and remained silent.


    "By the way, I highly doubt that the United States will have a highly confidential meeting this month."


    "Why?"


    "Because a friend of mine said today that he was going to make a lot of money in the financial market, which can make his assets grow exponentially in a short time." Wu Mian said, "so I doubt that they will ignore it at all as they did when dealing with H1N1. Even... Pour oil on the fire."


    "I... go..." Zheng Kaixuan was surprised.


    The plot in the film, in reality, appears in the United States.


    If, according to Mr. Wu, the virus really comes from American laboratories, no matter how many wonderful fantasies Zheng Kaixuan had about the United States, now all soap bubbles are punctured.


    "By the way, there is a building named 731 at Fort Derek military base."


    This is the last stone.


    Even if Zheng Kaixuan doesn''t believe Wu Mian''s "conspiracy theory", naming a building after the notorious 731 army is enough to make Zheng Kaixuan feel fear and disgust about this country.


    He thought carefully and began to agree with Wu Mian''s view, and vaguely thought that the country that built the research building for Unit 731 was the most evil and anti human country in the world.


    After all 731... This is an anti human institution, no doubt.


    Recently, Zheng Kaixuan doesn''t need to think about right and wrong, good and evil.


    "Professor Zheng, if you don''t say these unpleasant things, what are you going to say to see your little girlfriend today?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    Zheng Kaixuan is also immersed in the 731 building.


    In the provincial capital, Zheng Kaixuan also visited the ruins of Unit 731. Unexpectedly, there was such a building named after Unit 731 in Fort Derek military base in Maryland.


    Really special!


    Full of benevolence and morality, full of men and women!


    "Still thinking about building 731? I''m just saying it casually. Come on, talk about the happy things. What are you going to do? Now, Professor Zheng, you can''t do whatever you want during the epidemic."


    "I just look at her from a distance," Zheng Kaixuan said. "I often talk about wechat recently. I always feel that she is missing something when I see her in the video."


    Wu Mian didn''t speak and looked at Zheng Kaixuan with a smile.


    "It''s a little difficult to ask for leave. Now Tianhe is still in isolation, so I go to the street..."


    "Don''t self-examine first. People must always be social. I''ll tell you something for your reference."


    "Ah? What?"


    "The day before yesterday, three nurses from the intensive care team of the first hospital of Medical University supporting the provincial infectious disease hospital had dinner privately in violation of regulations."


    "Er..." Zheng Kaixuan was speechless.


    "Several girls got together to drink. As a result, they were photographed by the camera in the corridor, and they were held accountable." Wu Mian sighed. "Although it is said that correction must be too correct, the psychological pressure of medical staff is too great, and there must be a way to decompress. Drinking some wine is not a big problem."


    Zheng Kaixuan knew that teacher Wu Mian was comforting himself.


    "Drinking vodka and shouting Wula charge is also a way to decompress."


    "Accountability, then?"


    "It''s nothing to criticize. It''s serious, but who doesn''t know how hard it is on the front line? If you make any drastic actions at this time, I''m afraid it will involve a lot of things."


    "Woo..." Zheng Kaixuan breathed a sigh.


    "Professor Zheng, you are so romantic. You walk all the way to see people." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "I usually have surgery every day. I have to go down at about 7 o''clock to eat, wash and sleep. I have to study, write papers and have meetings on weekends. I really don''t have time for virgin friends. I''d better be alone than I don''t have time to communicate and break up."


    "How do you figure it out now?"


    "During the epidemic, I think people''s lives are really fragile. Since I like it, tell her. Otherwise, once I am infected with the virus, I guess I will regret lying in the ICU. It''s not a good thing for this man to carry it."


    "Are you not leaving regret for yourself?"


    "There must be some regrets. I''ve imagined a lot. For example, if I accidentally get infected with the virus, I''m not going to get on the ventilator. Although I know that Miss Wu will intubate me whatever you say... Hahaha, I also think of a suicide note that infects my heart. Every time I think of it, I will burst into tears."


    Zheng Kaixuan began to nag.


    From parents to hospitals, from favorite girls to imagination of the future.


    Wu Mian listened quietly. Zheng Kaixuan said something scattered. When he thought about it, it was like talking to himself and talking to the future.


    They walked for more than an hour before they came to the dormitory outside the Sino French new town.


    A beautiful figure didn''t know how long she had waited. Seeing Zheng Kaixuan from a distance, she jumped up and waved her hands happily.


    At a distance of 10 meters, Zheng Kaixuan stopped at the last position.


    Wu Mian watched from a distance,


    10 meters,


    One man


    A woman


    In a city that has been suppressed by the epidemic for two months


    A beautiful love


    It seems that the haze has dispersed, and the mild winter sun shines on Zheng Kaixuan and the girl.


    As if the clouds in the sky were laughing.


    Today, the girl is wearing a baseball cap with a long brim that covers her face.


    A few minutes later, Zheng Kaixuan made a move to take off his hat.


    The girl shook her head and hid her face in the shadow of the brim of her hat.


    The action range is slightly larger, and faint blood marks can be seen.


    Wu Mian knew that there must be countless Le marks on the girl''s face. As time passed day by day, Le marks had worn the delicate skin into blood marks.


    She wants Zheng Kaixuan to see her most beautiful appearance, not her embarrassed and tired appearance.


    Zheng Kaixuan himself is dull and doesn''t know how to please girls. Now this situation is at a loss. He can only look at each other quietly from a distance of ten meters.


    The two occasionally communicate with sign language. The sign language fight is terrible. Wu Mian feels that he is almost pulling his neck and yelling across the road.


    Do you want to teach Zheng Kaixuan sign language back? Wu Mian seriously thought about this problem and finally gave up. At the end of February, it is estimated that the shelter hospital will be closed in a few days.


    When Zheng Kaixuan returns to the imperial capital, there is plenty of time to sit and chat with his beloved girl.


    But at the thought of Zheng Kaixuan, Wu Mian really didn''t know what he would talk to the girl. Straight men in science and engineering, but fortunately, they have been hospitalized for a hell of a year. Now they are not busy at work. They should be able to fall in love.


    Can see this scene, although a little bit twisted, but also very beautiful.


    Wu Mian squatted in the corner to smoke, watching the blue sky and white clouds, and the birds chirping over the quiet street.


    Watching Zheng Kaixuan''s clumsy and dancing to express his thoughts.


    Looking at Tianhe City, it has survived the most difficult time.


    splendid.


    When Wu Mian was in charge of scanning the code, the guard room asked for a pen and paper. He squatted on the ground and carefully outlined the picture in front of him.


    One side of the paper was full of words, and Wu Mian recorded all this with simple lines on the other side.


    In the sketch, sunshine, grass, birds and love seem to be alive.


    Even their clumsy sign language is vivid and lovely.


    When drawing the girl''s face, Wu Mian hesitated and drew the Le mark where the baseball cap couldn''t cover it. Like an old man,


    Every wrinkle is full of stories.


    Every wrinkle is full of guys.


    Every wrinkle is full of good weather and peace of the country.


    Twenty minutes later, Zheng Kaixuan waved his hand and indicated that he wanted to go back.


    The girl hesitated and nodded.


    She opened her arms and embraced Zheng Kaixuan from afar. Zheng Kaixuan was stunned and opened his arms.


    Hugging, separated by a road, they are relatively speechless and travel through time and space.


    "Miss Wu, let''s go." Zheng Kaixuan was not embarrassed. He even waved to his former colleagues looking at him from the dormitory window.


    "Professor Zheng, this is for you." Wu Mian narrowed her eyes and handed the sketch to Zheng Kaixuan.


    Although simple, it is lifelike, like a photo found in the era of black-and-white camera.


    Zheng Kaixuan narrowed his eyes, made a gesture to the girl, found a stone and pressed the sketch beside the flower bed.


    The newly opened flowers in the flower bed are so beautiful and gentle. Even through the mask, you can still smell the faint fragrance of flowers.

 Chapter 1201

    Professor beilac has finally completed today''s operation. He has completely split his third personality. He can not only talk about crosstalk, but also talk about group crosstalk.


    Ren Haitao wondered every day whether professor beilac would say a piece of mandarin jacket on the operating table today.


    It was pleasant to see a top surgical Professor perform surgery. But now when he steps down every day, Ren Haitao is exhausted, his ears are buzzing, and Professor beilac''s broken words echo repeatedly and never stop.


    "The boss is not here, Ren. Do you know when he can come back for surgery?" Professor beilac asked.


    "I don''t know, but I''ve heard that there are empty beds in the shelter hospital. It''s estimated that it''s fast, if he doesn''t go to the designated hospital for support later." Ren Haitao cautiously answered professor bellac''s question.


    Professor bellac muttered a few words and watched the patient step down. He ran to change his clothes.


    In polluted areas, semi polluted areas and clean areas, it takes about 15 minutes to take off protective clothing alone.


    Professor beilac went to change his clothes as he scolded each other fluently.


    Taking out his cell phone, he was stunned and dialed the phone immediately.


    "Jones, are you looking for me?"


    "Bellac, what are you doing? Damn it, it''s only 7 o''clock."


    "I just had an operation. You don''t know that wearing a damn protective suit is like wearing armor. Sometimes I feel like a Templar, but I don''t have an escort." Professor bellac nagged, "what can I do for you?"


    "Are you in China?"


    "Yes, what''s the matter?"


    "Do you have a kit for detecting the new pneumonia virus? I want 100."


    "My God, Jones, are you crazy!" Professor bellac said in an exaggerated tone with wide eyes. "You asked me for kits in the great American city on the top of the mountain? You know, when I first came to Tianhe City, there were 300 kits a day."


    "Damn it, bellac, you don''t know the situation."


    "What happened?" Professor beilac asked suspiciously.


    "I highly doubt that the CDC is controlled by the Russians! They have betrayed the Great America!"


    "..." Professor bellac was speechless.


    "It''s too evil. The CDC controls all new pneumonia test kits and refuses to allow states and companies to test."


    "This is understandable. After all, the CDC is professional." Professor beilac shrugged. He didn''t think it was a big problem.


    "You say that those green pools are professional. My God, bellac, is your mind full of sandwiches, or expired and green haired sandwiches!"


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    Professor beilac doubts that CDC is indeed a professional institution. It is said that the first patient was diagnosed, treated and cured quickly by CDC.


    "Damn CDC, in late January, CDC sent the first batch of COVID-19 test kits to 26 public health laboratories in the country."


    "Isn''t that good?"


    "Among them, 24 laboratories have found positive reactions. Do you know what that group of shit says, bellac, you will doubt whether you are crazy when you hear it."


    "Well... What do they say?" Professor beilac realized the seriousness of the problem.


    In January, Tianhe City was the most tense and on the verge of collapse; It''s also when I think white people won''t be infected.


    So many positive patients were detected by the kit issued by CDC?


    God!


    The new pneumonia virus has long been popular in America! A bad idea came to bellac''s mind.


    "Damit! That group of beachs said that the kit was contaminated due to improper operation, so there was a false positive reaction!"


    "..." Professor bellac was speechless.


    "We didn''t notice at that time. After all, people without positive symptoms may be tested positive because of environmental factors, operational factors, experimental methods or patients'' own factors. Bellac, you know, those beeches lied!"


    "Jones, be quiet. I don''t think there''s anything wrong."


    "Bellac, my wife and children, I have a fever..." Jones said and began to cry.


    "God, you have a fever?!"


    "My mouth is tasteless. It''s like a piece of wood scalded by boiling water. There''s no vitality at all. That''s not enough. I''ve had diarrhea symptoms. Those damn beeches of CDC say they don''t have a kit!" Jones cursed.


    "The kits in 24 laboratories showed false positive reactions. The test samples from various places were forced to send back to the laboratories in Atlanta for secondary verification, resulting in the serious stagnation of testing in many states. I can''t test now. I want to use drugs for treatment, but there is no definite diagnosis. No one knows whether the damn new drug will kill me and my family."


    "Did you ask the CDC? What did they say? Jones, I remember you had friends at the CDC."


    "Yes, they gave me a lot of answers. Some people said it was because the institutional laboratory operated illegally when assembling the kit, and the detection components were cross infected with the virus and could not be used. Others told me that there was no problem with the design of the kit, because the CDC did not comply with its own operating specifications when assembling the kit."


    Professor beilac was speechless, which was very clear. It''s not difficult to think of ten or eight such explanations.


    These words mean only one - no one is responsible.


    But at the beginning of the epidemic, the Great United States did not have a kit for a month


    How is that possible!


    CDC has always been very rigorous and serious in beilac''s cognition, and it will never be as unbearable as the boss said.


    "Bellac, I''m dying."


    "Jones, no, you believe me."


    "Bellac, last October, my neighbor died of type 2 influenza."


    "I feel very sad," Professor bellac said perfunctorily.


    "No, when I went to the funeral, there was no coffin at all. Even my family didn''t see the body and was directly pulled to cremation. It is said that this was the decision of the CDC."


    Professor beilac was stunned. His fingers were stiff and a thunder came down in his mind.


    This is definitely not the treatment of influenza, but a kind of severe epidemiology for dead people... Professor beilac dare not think about it.


    If so, wouldn''t it say that the new pneumonia virus was already prevalent in the United States last year? And the CDC knows that even the treatment of the remains is very standardized.


    I don''t know! Those damn beeches!


    What are they hiding!


    Professor beilac wore protective clothing for a day''s operation, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. Hearing Jones'' words, his whole body instantly cooled to ice, and his stiff hands trembled slightly.


    "And then? You didn''t find the truth?!"


    "Unfortunately, I didn''t. I thought it was just an accident, damn it!"

 Chapter 1202

    "Bellac, I''m finished," Jones cried.


    "You bastard was not like this before." Professor bellac shouted, "you must be afraid. Don''t worry, you and lovely Levin must not have been infected with the new pneumonia virus!"


    "Bellac, I had an operation ten days ago," Jones said.


    operation? As an surgeon, what are the advantages of surgery?


    "I see. The patient has fever symptoms! Jones, how about the doctors and nurses who follow on the stage? Is the black aunt in the operating room all right?!"


    "No, bellac, aunt has moved into the ICU."


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    "The six people in the operating room and the people who came to see me do the operation that day, only damn Tucker was fine. Everyone else had symptoms of fever."


    "I''ll go... Aren''t you wearing masks! Damn it, the virus in your lungs after endotracheal intubation can be so powerful?!"


    Professor beilac was shocked. Although he had worked in the front line of Tianhe City for a long time, he had not seen the medical staff around him infected.


    Moreover, with more and more protective materials, he has begun to dislike the cumbersome steps of putting on and taking off protective clothing, feeling a little redundant.


    "Stupid bellac, how can the protection level of ordinary operating room prevent the virus from spreading! This is a perfect virus. Poor operating room aunt Trey, she is so strong, but she was sent to ICU for the first time, I guess..."


    "You still have time to think about that grumpy, rude mouse. Bellac, do you know how close you are to the virus every day. Damn, this is the worst news, Jones. I heard that the virus only infects yellow people."


    There is still a glimmer of hope for Barack.


    "Bellac, that''s not the case. At least the current situation has changed for some reason. I guess the virus may have mutated, or the bastards in Derek Castle released the unstable virus."


    "That''s terrible news. I think you should..."


    "Bellac, I want a kit! You must have it on your side, don''t you? China is a world factory. I heard that they can test 100000 cases every day."


    "But the kit is still not enough. Let me ask boss Jones. Don''t worry. This is a self limiting disease. Even if it is diagnosed, you need to cure the virus in your body with immunity." Professor beilac tried his best to comfort.


    "Did you find any new treatment in China?"


    "I don''t know, damn it... The great boss sent me to a small hospital to have simple surgery here every day, cutting the appendix and gallbladder. It''s boring and boring. The key is that he PUA me, saying that I talk a lot may lead to respiratory alkalosis. My God, you know, it''s just doing surgery without talking every day..."


    "Bellac, my temperature has reached 39.2 degrees Celsius," Jones stressed.


    "Jones, I think you''re flustered."


    "Bellac, you are not in the United States. You don''t know the situation," Jones said sadly. "Dr. Anne Schuchat, chief deputy director of the CDC, believes that from the current global situation, the outbreak of the virus in the United States will be inevitable, but it''s only a matter of time."


    "My God, is it so bad?"


    "Now there is a saying that the number of confirmed cases in the United States has exceeded 1000! You know, bellac, this is a conservative estimate. It''s the news three days ago. CDC doesn''t know what to do and can only destroy the kit! These bastards!! may they go to hell after death and curse them to live in magma forever."


    "..." belac suddenly remembered the empty streets of Tianhe City.


    "We are all very desperate. Now we have determined that there are 6 cases of death. In China, 6 cases died on January 20, increased to 9 cases the next day, and the number of infections after 4 days was 1975; in South Korea, 5 cases died on February 23, increased to 8 cases the next day, and 2337 cases were infected after 5 days."


    "It''s like a flood!" said bellac.


    He was not surprised because he personally experienced the anti epidemic process in Tianhe City. Wearing protective clothing after surgery every day, diapers have been added to the third floor. When I return to the hotel every day, I will curse the damn boss.


    Bellac knows everything Jones says.


    Before, he blindfolded himself and didn''t think that there were cases of white people infected among the evacuees, pretending that all this was just a rare situation.


    But Jones''s phone shattered all the illusions.


    "Damn actor, bad speaker, he shouldn''t be commander in chief!" Jones was still scolding. "Just yesterday, he said there was no need to cancel the mass rally, let alone wear a mask."


    "Jones, if so, no one has a way." bellac sighed. "The number determines everything."


    "I want a kit. Please, I''ve operated on little Beyonce..."


    "Jones, I''ll send you at least five kits!"


    "I want 100!"


    "There are not many kits on this side..." bellac said reluctantly, "you know the character of the great demon king. At this time, he would rather throw dollars in my face than give me a kit."


    "Should... What is the great devil doing?" Jones suddenly asked curiously.


    "He has been in the shelter hospital."


    "What''s that?"


    "All mild patients are isolated in the same place as the gymnasium. Dozens of similar places have been built in Tianhe City, and tens of thousands of people..."


    "My God! They used this primitive method to isolate the perfect virus?!" Jones was surprised.


    "Jones, can you think of a better way? What I want to tell you is that the great devil''s mood is very unstable and very anxious. I can only come to my quota, five. How about logistics now?"


    "Don''t mention the bad logistics. Physical stores can''t buy masks at all. I bought 20 N95 masks online. It''s been 12 days and the masks haven''t reached me yet."


    "Jones, I''ll ask the boss and ask him to give you a remote consultation. You know, his operation is at its peak, but his diagnosis is better than operation."


    Hanging up Jones'' phone, beilac didn''t directly look for Wu Mian. He took a deep breath and stared at the neon river.


    Compared with when I came here, the lights in Tianhe City are much brighter.


    Many tall buildings use lights to depict various Chinese characters, which beilac can''t understand. He heard Ren Haitao say that it is written with words such as Tianhe refueling and China refueling.


    It has been a long time since I looked carefully at the scenery outside. Unconsciously, zhongtianhe seems to be gradually rejuvenated.


    Bellac felt a little sad.


    Jones is a doctor at Massachusetts General Hospital. If he can''t be tested and all participants and visitors in an operation are infected, things will be irreparable.

 Chapter 1203

    "Boss, I miss you!"


    After dialing the phone, beilac said directly with roar and Wu Mian.


    "Bellac, I miss you too. I really want to have some operations."


    To his surprise, the voice on the other side of the phone was mild. Even just listening to the boss, he could "see" a smile on his mouth.


    "Boss, are you laughing?! are you laughing?!" Professor bellac was surprised.


    "Yes, I can''t laugh," said Wu Mian. "What can I do for you? You won''t call me because you miss me. Tell me what''s the matter."


    "..." Professor beilac was stunned and asked, "can the epidemic situation in Tianhe be controlled within three months?"


    "The curve has been reversed. Today, the number of vacant beds in the shelter hospital has reached 2234, and there is good news. There are more than 800 vacant beds in the designated hospital."


    "I must be mistaken. I must be. You tell me you don''t mean that, boss. Tell me right away!"


    "You guessed right. Anyone with common sense will know what this means, although you are not an expert in virology and infectious diseases." Wu Mian said with a smile, "cheer, bellac, you have your share in this victory. You have witnessed the advent of miracles, which is enough for you to blow for 50 years until the day you enter the grave."


    "..." Professor bellac didn''t want to cheer at all. He just wanted to cry.


    "Don''t speak? My poor little beilac doesn''t speak? Let me guess." Wu Mian said after pondering for 2.3 seconds. "By the way, 35 nurses and 54 residents of Washington kilkeland life care center have coronavirus symptoms. Their director just asked me what to do. Beilac, you shouldn''t ask me about the epidemic situation in the United States."


    "Yes, boss, Jones operated on a suspected patient ten days ago. Now everyone on the operating table except one has started to get hot. The strong black aunt like Hulk in the operating room has been admitted to the ICU."


    "It''s really bad news." Wu Mian said faintly, without a trace of surprise.


    Barack couldn''t hear the slightest bad tone in the boss''s tone. He was like sitting in the sun and drinking beer on the beach of Miami island. Leisurely and relaxed, even Barack heard the meaning of ridicule.


    "Boss, you shouldn''t be like this," Professor bellac whispered.


    "I didn''t do anything. The Kirkland life care center in Washington asked me if I had any extra kits, masks and protective clothing. Tell me how I could get these things."


    Bellac almost cried.


    "Boss, you have a mask factory, which is 3M!"


    "All materials must be supplied to the front line. You know, we are not ready to supply masks for the world," Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Boss, I want to apply for 5... No, 3 kits. I think I should also have a check."


    "Is it for Jones?" Wu Mian asked directly.


    "Yes," Professor beilac said feebly. His mitosis was strangled by today''s "bad news". There was no sign of division at all.


    "I''ll apply. You belong to the front-line staff. Save me and the girl''s kit. There are still eight kits." Wu Mian said, "but are you sure there''s no problem with mail? Customs inspection may not pass."


    Professor bellac sighed deeply.


    "By the way, let me tell you a message - Washington Kirkland life care center only tested one nurse and one patient for nucleic acid, and they were all positive," Wu Mian said.


    Professor bellac''s eyes widened.


    "They don''t have extra kits. The CDC can provide about 6-10 people a day."


    "For a hospital, there are really few."


    "No, bellac, the examination of 6-10 people is not the Washington Kirkland life care center, but only so many in the United States."


    "Lying in the trough!" belac skillfully spit out a national curse.


    "Do you know why?"


    "Why?" Barack was depressed by the continuous bad news, and he almost lost all hope.


    "Because Mr. Jared Kushner is going to set up two biological agent companies to sell kits. Now, Mr. Jared Kushner is not ready. For him, all people who may need kits are green dollars."


    Jared Kushner! It''s him!


    But this is an emergency. In the face of a perfect virus, patients will multiply exponentially every day of delay in diagnosis.


    But Jared Kushner wants to use the kit as a means to get rich?!


    "I don''t have any good way. You know the situation in Tianhe City, beilac." Wu Mian said, "we just reversed the situation. We still have a few months to win and become a production base in the world."


    "Boss, what''s your judgment about the United States?" asked Barack.


    "Who knows, it''s a blessed country. The virus won''t infect white people. You should believe that the" great "731 building of Derek Fort military base has developed an antidote."


    This time, there is no need to guess. Barack has heard a lot of ridicule and ridicule from the boss, just like the boss he knew at Massachusetts General Hospital.


    "The United States will be fine. As long as you get sick, a helicopter will fly to Derek castle and you will be cured soon."


    "Boss, now Jones is ill," said Professor beilac.


    Even he, a top surgeon, is not qualified to fly directly to the 731 building in Deburg by helicopter.


    "Oh, from the commander''s point of view, he is not human." Wu Mian smiled. "Tell Jones to drink more hot water."


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    "This is the only way. By the way, don''t use drugs indiscriminately. Now according to the observation of the medical expert group, there is no drug that can be treated. The only antidote should be in Debao."


    "Boss, why are you full of conspiracy theories like red neck!"


    "This is a fact. I think you will see more facts in the future," Wu Mian said. "I''ll contact the kit, but it''s useless, you know."


    "Is there really no hope?"


    "Bellac, do you remember what you told me at that time? This is the perfect virus!" Wu Mian said faintly.


    "But Tianhe City has reached the inflection point!"


    "Oh, that''s right. The ansa people may not be able to do what the Chinese can do. And I have a very bad guess."


    "What?"


    "Because we have been fighting all over the country for a month, the reduced mortality rate will make everyone in the world think it is just a pandemic influenza. I''m not sure when the ade effect will come. To tell the truth, I have deviated from the original intention of a doctor and have a little expectation."

 Chapter 1204

    February 28.


    There were 2000 cases of new pneumonia in South Korea, 653 cases in Italy, and the first confirmed patient in Northern Ireland and the Netherlands.


    A female tester who had been in charge of the inspection on the cruise ship was diagnosed as positive.


    The World Health Organization announced that the risk level of the new pneumonia virus was raised to "very high".


    Wu Mian doesn''t care about these news.


    The flood is huge. These are just the beginning, insignificant.


    And this is a foreign matter, which has nothing to do with yourself.


    Wu Mian is concerned about today''s domestic data. The number of cured patients exceeds the number of existing diagnosed patients for the first time.


    Of course, word games are meaningless, but Wu Mian is still very happy. At the same time, the number of vacant beds in the shelter hospital reached nearly 4000.


    The day when the first shelter hospital closed the cabin was getting closer and closer. Wu Mian had lost the uneasy hesitation of a month ago, and he didn''t even expect the day when the cabin was closed.


    When the shelter hospital had an idea, Wu Mian looked forward to the day when the cabin was closed. Even Wu Mian has an illusion that he can never wait to rest


    But after working in the shelter hospital for a month, all kinds of emotions have long been polished under the uneasy mood.


    That''s what happened. The reversal also came a little bit. It''s hard to feel the sudden pleasure in it.


    Re-examine the data of the US emperor. Even if he knows that there is a set of fraud in CDC data, Wu Mian still makes analysis from various clues.


    It was once an organization with a long history, rigorous style and extremely authoritative. It was the benchmark and learning object of the world disease control system and the "true" lighthouse.


    Wu Mian still remembers that on the Thursday of February 6, when the CDC once again determined that it was not recommended that ordinary people hoard masks, countless people on the domestic network moved to wash the floor for the CDC''s move that did not conform to scientific common sense, with all kinds of angles and postures.


    Just yesterday, the CDC of the United States finally reported the first case of new pneumonia virus of unknown origin in the United States.


    At this time, the "dashboard" developed by Dong Ensheng of Hopkins University Based on ArcGIS has been running for nearly a week.


    Compared with the formal data analysis system owned by a huge organization such as CDC in the United States, "dashboard" is a much simpler BI system. Previously, the doctoral student planned to track the measles epidemic, but it has not been really put into use.


    The data is manually entered by graduate students, and then crawled. The underlying data set is directly stored on GitHub


    This crude data system has been reproduced by countries all over the world as the official data of the United States, which is undoubtedly quite interesting.


    The super BI system of CDC in the disease control lighthouse was hanged by the student level BI system. Wu Mian was speechless.


    How careless they have to be in order to tolerate this kind of thing!


    If there are 100 million Tianlong people in India, there are only a few thousand Tianlong people in the United States, and the rest are so-called "gray animals".


    Even Wu Mian knew that they did nothing at all during the H1N1 period, even threatened the world with aircraft carriers and missiles, and banned cutting off trade with the United States.


    However, in the face of the mutated Genesis level virus, Wu Mian did not expect that they not only lay flat, but even kept lying.


    The statistical data of CDC, which was regarded as an industry model by countless people at the beginning of the outbreak of Tianhe epidemic, is not synchronized with that of 50 states. It can only be studied by doctoral students of Johns Hopkins University


    It''s interesting. It''s American.


    Wu Mian began to look forward to it.


    H1N1 can be carried by rough skin and thick meat. What about this time?


    Maybe their luck will not be so good. Wu Mian smiled at all kinds of materials and really looked forward to it.


    Embarrassingly, just yesterday, on February 27, many American media forwarded a "intimate guide" in the name of the American CDC to teach men how to cut their beards and wear masks.


    But the CDC does not cooperate


    Wu Mian has been thinking about the brain circuits of the CDC. He even has a guess that the CDC wants to make things bigger on purpose, not as simple as a mask.


    Owen Rothschild is in action. Wu Mian has handed over his four charitable funds and $600 million "belongings" to Owen to operate.


    For the level of Aowen in the financial field, Wu Mian determined that the storm will not be small, even the towering waves.


    However, Wu Mian doesn''t know whether the black day of the week will last for 3-5 years and harvest tender green leeks repeatedly.


    It is estimated that Owen has prepared many sets of action plans.


    Aowen once ridiculed Wu Mian for not knowing what a financial storm is, but Wu Mian retorted and ridiculed Aowen for not knowing what the rise and fall of the empire is.


    While pondering over Ao Wen, Wu Mian looked at the reply under the twitter CDC account.


    Many people are still very sober. Some people replied frankly that you are lying and you can''t even test people in need. Later, the netizen called on everyone to carry out "reverse operation" according to the CDC of the United States - quickly store food and masks.


    Some people even use the stem of the Russian door to say that the CDC was sent by the Russians to pick things up.


    The more Wu Mian looked, the happier he was.


    What can be more enjoyable than watching a person who falls into a well lift a stone and finally hit his own foot?


    There are a lot of news, and everyone is guessing, but Wu Mian thinks their speculation is too mild, even those words that seem alarmist are so mild.


    The situation in Tianhe City is known only to the Chinese themselves. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the strength of the whole country. In the eyes of those arrogant Ansar people, it seems that the virus can be controlled only by the CDC.


    Joke, Wu Mian''s smile is getting stronger and stronger.


    Next, he noticed a picture. An Italian congressman wearing a mask entered Parliament, but was ridiculed and ridiculed by others.


    The congressman looks very young. When he spoke, he angrily accused me of going to three epidemic areas and wearing masks for your safety! If you are smart people, you should wear masks now!


    It''s a pity that the virus in Tianhe outbreak is not stable. It''s estimated that 731 building in Derek fort, Maryland doesn''t have more time to create a more stable and perfect virus in the real sense.


    Now, it has evolved, close to the level of Genesis, and began to spread around the world.


    Looking at the expression of the Italian congressman who dropped the microphone, Wu Mian smiled. That''s the mantis.


    At this time, when I think of the idiom "mantis as a cart", my mood is very different from that of a month ago.


    Unite as one and complete an impossible task; And the congressman is destined to be disappointed.


    It seems that the wind in Tianhe City is much warmer. After all, it is time for the warm flowers in spring, but no one has seen the cherry blossoms of Wuhan University this year. I hope it will be the same next year.

 Chapter 1205

    On the evening of February 28, Chu Zhixi brushed his mobile phone bored.


    Suddenly she shouted, "brother, look!"


    Wu Mian was in a daze. He heard Chu Zhixi shouting excitedly. For a moment, there was an illusion that Tianhe City had lifted its seal and returned to normal.


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Mountain city, mountain city! The light show is being broadcast live!" Chu Zhixi shows Wu Mian his mobile phone.


    Er... Wu Mian remembered that there was news that neon lights were lit in the mountain city today to praise the retrograde medical staff.


    Wu Mian only glanced at the news and didn''t pay much attention.


    He took the mobile phone, Chu Zhixi''s small head immediately came over, and Wu Mian looked at the video in the mobile phone.


    In the 50 landmark buildings in the mountain city, 3322 various LEDs light up the figure of the retrograde medical staff who set out from the mountain city to support Tianhe City.


    They never thought they would have such a "highlight moment".


    The first batch of 10 war and epidemic heroes appeared in front of mountain people and the whole country in Guanyinqiao business district in Jiangbei, in various buildings in Yubei, in xinglehui square in Wanzhou District, and in Taohuayuan square in Youyang County.


    "That''s nice." Chu Zhixi murmured, "brother, is this Director Mao Qing of the Military Medical University?"


    "Well, Director Mao, as the director of the Institute of infectious diseases of the whole army in the Southwest Hospital of the Army Medical University and an expert of the military support Hubei medical team, came to Tianhe City in the evening of 30. He first worked in Jinyintan, and now he is the director of the volcanic God comprehensive hospital. The 40 year old military doctor is about to retire. It is said that he should not come at this age, but he still came."


    "This looks so young. Who is he?"


    "Director Liu Yuliang, deputy director of ICU of the First Affiliated Hospital of Shancheng Medical University, supported Xiaogan, led the team in Southeast hospital. The level of interventional surgery is good. I''ve seen his surgery video."


    Wu Mian stared at the figure on the landmark of the mountain city and said softly. What came to mind was the process of the young director''s operation, which was not bad.


    "Oh, I seem to remember."


    "I saw a joke from director Liu in the group."


    "Oh? What''s the matter?"


    "Director Liu first wrote the application and kept it from his lover. But his lover was a critical doctor in the Second Affiliated Hospital of the Army Medical University. He flew to Tianhe at night, earlier than him." Wu Mian said with a smile, "director Xu Yu also went to Jinyintan first. Now he is the deputy head of ICU medical team in Huoshen mountain."


    "Ha, he doesn''t know?"


    "Director Xu Yu didn''t tell him until he came to Tianhe."


    "Hey, hey."


    "I see the current data. The mild patients in Xiaogan have almost finished the treatment. It is estimated that director Liu will go to the severe." Wu miandao, "by the way, the doctors and nurses in our jianxie hospital also work with Director Liu in Xiaogan."


    "And this one?"


    "I''m not familiar with the nursing group. Ask," said Wu Mian, looking at an old nurse on the LED screen.


    "Liu Hua, his name is Liu Hua."


    "Ask." Wu Mian made a slight effort, put his forehead on Chu Zhixi''s forehead, and said with a smile.


    The turning point has quietly arrived, and the mood must be quite relaxed.


    Wu Mian is not sure when the shelter hospital will be closed, but the rest time is almost visible to the naked eye.


    Starting from the emergence of empty beds, the speed of getting better was unimaginable. Wu Mian really felt what it was to destroy the withered and decay.


    "In 2003, nurse Liu was the first batch of" non prevention "medical staff in Jiangjin district. 17 years later, she went to Xiaogan with the first batch of Hubei medical team, and now she works in the intensive isolation ward."


    "I''m retiring soon."


    "2003 is the year of fighting. Those people are about to retire." Wu Mian said, "but they have experience, protective measures can be done in place, and rescue experience is also very rich. There is no way. According to the regulations, they are too old to come to Tianhe for support."


    The two heads met and watched the video flash on the mobile phone.


    The mountain city full of tall buildings, huge LED screens, one shadow after another, a simple introduction can''t finish their experience. Vaguely, we could hear the cheers from the mountain city, and their names echoed in the mountain city.


    "Hongya cave! You always said you wanted to take me to see it!" Chu Zhixi said excitedly when he saw the LED screen of Hongya cave.


    "Well, when the epidemic is over, let''s go." Wu Mian said with a smile, "mountain city, Chengdu, I''ll take you to eat brother Zhou''s big knife waist film."


    "Wow, this is the legendary light rail crossing the building? The mountain city is really good."


    "You''ll get lost," Wu Mian said. "There''s not a paragraph saying that when you drive into the mountain city, both navigation systems suggest using each other."


    "Hahaha, it''s not that serious."


    "It''s very serious. The old local drivers can''t say they can find every corner of the mountain city." Wu Mian said with a smile. "There are escalators that are afraid of heights. In short, it''s a very different city."


    "I want to see it."


    "Go when the epidemic is over."


    Jiefang monument, Guanyin bridge, Grand Theater... Fifty landmark buildings are brightly lit. The figures of retrograde heroes appear on the LED screen to light up the whole mountain city.


    Wang Daoxin, Wen Yongsheng, song Caiping, Zhao Xiaoying, Liu Jinglun, Huang Xia, and Zhang Xi flashed past, and Chu Zhixi''s small face flushed with excitement.


    "Brother, will we see neon lights in the provincial capital when we go home?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian didn''t say, just ha ha.


    "What are you doing?"


    "It''s good to go back alive. There will be some after the highlight moment." Wu Mian said gently, "don''t worry."


    "Wedding! Wedding!!"


    "How about doing it in the shelter hospital? After closing the cabin in a few days, I will apply with the president and the president and wear protective clothing." Wu Mian joked.


    "No." Chu Zhixi firmly refused.


    "Just guess." Wu Mian pushed her forehead again and said with a smile, "look, I''ll go out and have a cigarette."


    "Don''t run around."


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian touched Chu Zhixi''s head. Her hair has grown out. She doesn''t know when she can grow her hair shawl.


    "Brother, do you know what I think most recently?" Chu Zhixi suddenly looked up and asked.


    "What else can you think? The little fans of trisomy must want what big Liu said. By the way, I heard that Liu Cixin might come to Tianhe to sign and deliver books to the front-line medical staff."


    "Ah!" Starlight twinkled in chuzhixi''s eyes.


    "Morning, don''t worry. The shelter hospital is not closed. Liu Cixin won''t let him come even if he wants to come." Wu Mian said with a smile, "what will you think? Do I don''t need the ideological seal? Am I the master of my faith?"


    "No, you guessed wrong." Chu Zhixi sat up with a smile and waved. "Go smoke and come back to have a rest after smoking."

 Chapter 1206

    Another day.


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi come to the shelter hospital.


    There were 29 days in February this year, and the next day was March. Wu Mian looked at the one-third empty shelter hospital and looked forward to whether a shelter hospital would be closed on March 1.


    This must be a memorable day. I really want to go back to laogua mountain, sit in front of the stone tablet in the back mountain, drink some wine and talk with Lao Lin.


    The eight characters of good weather and peace of the country and the people behind are as tough and thick as the earth.


    Thinking of laogua mountain, Wu Mian''s eyes were slightly moist.


    Usually he is not like this. Lang''s heart is as iron as iron. He can hardly be moved for any reason.


    But Tianhe City is like a steel-making furnace. The monkey has changed faintly after quenching in it.


    Wu Mian raised his arms, looked at the empty bed of the shelter hospital and stroked the rabbit''s ears on his head. The big yellow rabbit''s ears trembled slightly, like Wu Mian''s proud mood.


    Is really proud.


    "Dr. Wu!" a patient stood up and shook his arm to greet Wu Mian.


    Originally, it was to make yourself more eye-catching. Once something happened, the patient''s attention was on himself, and other medical staff could have a chance.


    But now it has become a landmark decoration, so that many patients keep asking when Dr. Wu will come to work.


    Wu Mian shook his head, and the yellow rabbit ears on his head shook, as if in response to the patient.


    "Mr. Wu, here you are." Professor Huang came to Wu Mian politely, "today our hospital has spare beds..."


    First shift handover, a series of figures, Wu Mian can see Professor Huang''s happy mood.


    Yes, no one will be unhappy to hear these figures.


    The number turned zero, so that the medical staff who came to Tianhe to support heard the footsteps of going home.


    "Miss Wu, I think the shelter hospital can be closed one after another." Professor Huang said after handing over the class. "Do you have any news? When will the first shelter be closed?"


    "Not yet. Looking at this situation, it is estimated that the expert group will study it tomorrow. Almost. The more patients will be evenly distributed in each shelter. After working in protective clothing for so many days, they are estimated to be tired."


    "No, I''m so tired." Professor Huang said, "but it''s not a matter. I feel like I''ve really lived again."


    Wu Mian smiled when he was reborn.


    "Professor Huang, hard work, go back and rest early." Wu Mian sent Professor Huang away and habitually turned around the shelter.


    Wu Mian clearly remembers who once lived in each empty hospital bed. Wu Mian also remembers the changes of their expressions over time and clearly remembers their every expression.


    Now they leave the hospital and go home. They don''t know if they will miss the food in the shelter hospital and themselves.


    Patients keep saying hello to Wu Mian. Wu Mian will stand down and chat with them. From a distance, it seems that Wu Mian is old, walking with his back in the vegetable market and chatting with his neighbors, which is very leisurely and comfortable.


    At the beginning of establishing the shelter hospital, Wu Mian thought of countless unbearable consequences and even made preparations for his own sacrifice in the shelter hospital. No one could have imagined that after the situation was turned around a little by a powerful force, the overwhelming victory came so smoothly.


    Here, Wu Mian also realized the most harmonious doctor-patient relationship.


    If only it had been like this all the time.


    This is just a dream, and Wu Mian knows it. But what''s wrong with making yourself happy in extraordinary times? At least now, seeing a doctor does not cost money, the doctor-patient relationship is harmonious, and we work together to resist the disease. To some extent, it has been a dream come true.


    There are fewer and fewer patients, but Wu Mian turns more and more slowly. He is familiar with many patients. When talking, the topic flies directly to the clouds, and he can''t pull it back.


    Wu Mian doesn''t care. He has nothing to do. If he has to say yes, he is waiting for the first shelter hospital to close.


    I talked with the patient until lunch. The rich boxed lunch looked good.


    "Another pig''s hoof..." a patient said with a sad face, "it''s disgusting to eat!"


    Wu Mian just walked up to him and asked with a smile, "don''t you want to eat?"


    "Dr. Wu, I gained 3 kg after I entered the shelter hospital. I don''t know what the blood lipid is like." the patient said distressedly.


    "The amount of exercise in the hospital is really small. Did you follow Tai Chi in the morning?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Without motor cells, I can''t learn." the patient shook his head.


    "That''s a pity. The one who leads the fist is the teacher in the circle. It''s scary to say it." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said, "eat. You''ve been negative once. Go on a diet and exercise when you get home."


    "I really can''t eat."


    "It is important to supplement protein. The protein content in big pig hooves is relatively high. The protein content in 100g pig feet is 22.6g, higher than 13.3g of eggs, 20.3g of lean pork and 20.2g of lean beef."


    "I''m an old man. Why do you want so much collagen? My wife talks about supplementing collagen every day."


    "That''s not true." Wu Mian stopped and explained to the patient, "do you think the recipe in the shelter hospital is the master of the canteen? What do you do?"


    "Or what?"


    "No, it''s specially made," Wu Mian said. "Just say big pig hooves, mainly to let you supplement protein."


    "Is protein useful?"


    "Protein is the most critical food to resist the virus, and the expert group highly recommends to ensure adequate protein intake during the epidemic." Wu Mian said, "the word protein comes from the Greek word" proteios ", which means" first importance "


    "Oh?" the patient looked at the fat pig''s hoof and was interested. "Dr. Wu, eating big pig''s hoof can cure diseases? You''re kidding."


    "It''s a joke to say that it can cure new pneumonia, but protein is one of the indispensable physiological bases for maintaining good immunity. All kinds of immune cells in the human body are composed of proteins. Immune molecules such as antibodies, cytokines, lysozyme and C-reactive protein are essentially egg white."


    "You also know that the new pneumonia is a self limiting disease. Up to now, there is no specific drug, and it needs to heal by its own resistance. Therefore, it is absolutely true that supplementing protein is conducive to improving the body''s immunity."


    "Well... What if you lack protein?" the man asked.


    "When the human body resists the invasion of harmful substances such as foreign microorganisms, the components of the immune system will be activated and consumed. If it cannot be supplemented in time, the anti infection immune ability of the body and the internal regulation ability of the immune system will decline, resulting in the deterioration of infection."


    "You see, you are now relaxed and fat, and you have turned negative smoothly. You will be discharged from the hospital soon. Big pig hooves have made a part of your contribution." Wu Mian said with a smile.

 Chapter 1207

    "Isn''t that protein powder or static albumin a specific drug for the treatment of new pneumonia?" the patient directly found the small "flaw" in Wu Mian''s words and asked the avatar etc.


    Anyway, I''m already familiar with it. Looking at the big yellow rabbit''s ears on Wu Mian''s head, I''m very kind. Like my family, the patient doesn''t have any taboos.


    "The normal operation of human body is inseparable from enzymes and hormones, both of which are directly or indirectly related to proteins.


    Enzyme is the catalyst of chemical reaction. When its content is sufficient, the corresponding chemical reaction can be carried out quickly, and people are energetic.


    Hormone is the "commander" to ensure the normal metabolism of various organs. For example, auxin can promote growth and development, thyroid hormone can enhance the metabolic process, insulin can reduce blood glucose, etc.


    These all depend on the supply of protein. "


    "As you said, it is not feasible to supplement protein beyond the conventional dose. Under normal circumstances, the human body cannot store protein, and the excess needs to be excreted with urine. Excessive intake will increase the burden on the kidney."


    "Eating pig hooves is like taking medicine. That''s what I mean." the man said with a smile.


    "Well, not every day. There are too many patients in the shelter hospital. The nutritionist can only make recipes according to the needs of most people. There is no way to be particularly detailed."


    "Understand."


    "Go home and lose weight. You have turned overcast now. You can leave the hospital and go home in the next few days. You can''t eat the big pig hooves you want to eat in our shelter hospital." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Want to eat... Shelter Hospital... Big pig hoof


    After hearing Wu Mian''s words, the patient was slightly stunned.


    This period of time is like having a dream. Now it has begun the countdown to wake up. Looking back a month ago and now, the patient is in a trance.


    Maybe, after leaving here, I will dream back at midnight one day. I will also remember the big pig hoof in the shelter hospital and the cute hospital manager who doesn''t know why he wears big yellow rabbit ears.


    "Eat, I''ll write the medical record." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said.


    "Well, you''re busy." the patient smiled, chewed a big pig''s hoof and chewed it carefully, like taking medicine.


    Wu Mian continued to walk forward. Near the inpatient general desk, there was a very thin girl who was "facing" lunch.


    Her movements were a little strange. She looked at the big pig''s hoof in lunch and took an occasional bite, but she had to chew it for nearly 30 seconds.


    The chewing action is also very light. Wu Mian doubts whether the food in his mouth has been chewed and swallows it.


    This is also


    Wu Mian walked over, his footsteps deliberately heavy and stood in front of the girl.


    Patient Li Lingling, female, 23 years old, because... A series of words in the medical record appeared in Wu Mian''s mind like a typewriter.


    Her height is estimated to be 170cm, and her weight should be about 90kg, which is obviously thin.


    Hearing the sound, Li Lingling looked up and saw a doctor standing in front of her wearing protective clothing and a yellow big rabbit ear mark on her head. She quickly stood up and said respectfully, "Miss Wu."


    "Oh?" Wu Mian squints.


    "I''m a medical student. I''m a senior this year. I''m practicing in Central South China." Li Lingling briefly introduced herself.


    Wu Mian smiled. It turned out to be so.


    "I''ve inquired. You''re Mr. Wu Mian, who compiled diagnostics." Li Lingling said and bowed deeply.


    "You''re welcome." Wu Mian said, "why don''t you eat? Is it not appetizing or losing weight?"


    "I......" Li Lingling hesitated and said with a bitter smile, "I''m sick."


    Wu Mian frowned slightly.


    "Now I have a lot of ulcers in my mouth, and it''s very uncomfortable when I eat." Li Lingling said distressedly, "as long as I touch it, it hurts like cutting my mouth with a knife, and I know I have to eat. If I don''t supplement protein for self limiting diseases, I''m slow. There''s no way. Come on slowly."


    She sighed.


    "Ordinary ulcer? Or..."


    "Recurrent aphthous ulcer."


    Wu Mian also sighed and asked, "let me have a look?"


    "Miss Wu, do you think it might not be?" Li Lingling asked hopefully.


    "Just take a look. Which hospital did you diagnose in?"


    "Our stomatologist diagnosed it," Li Lingling said.


    "That should be no problem. I''ll take a look first." Wu Mian turned and took a small flashlight. When she came back, Li Lingling was gargling.


    Her mouthwash is also very slow. With the impact of water in her mouth, she will feel painful every time she encounters an ulcer.


    Any small problem is very uncomfortable, and there are few diseases that can be solved by modern medicine. Wu Mian knows the disease of recurrent aphthous ulcer very well.


    In theory, recurrent aphthous ulcer cannot be cured, and there is no drug for treatment.


    Ordinary people are willing to call these diseases immortal cancer, such as psoriasis, and even give birth to many deceptive tricks.


    It''s like the advertisement of an old military doctor on a telegraph pole.


    "Let me have a look," Wu Mian said.


    Li Lingling was indeed a medical student. She obediently sat down, looked up, opened her mouth, and even took the initiative to cooperate with Wu Mian''s flashlight.


    Physical examination for medical students is still very simple. In addition, Wu Mian estimates that Li Lingling must have been looking for teachers or hospitals countless times.


    Glancing at it, Wu Mian sighed.


    The white one in Li Lingling''s mouth is all oral ulcer, and even there are three ulcer surfaces on the tongue frenum.


    Even if she doesn''t eat, she will suffer severe pain as long as she speaks and the ulcer surface rubs.


    "It''s very serious. Don''t worry about posting recently." Wu Mian asked after turning off his flashlight.


    Li Lingling nodded. "I was willing to have oral ulcer. It has become more and more serious for more than a month."


    "When did you start? What treatment have you done?" Wu Mian asked briefly.


    "In my memory, it began in the third grade of primary school. At that time, there were only one or two occasionally, and I didn''t care," Li Lingling said. "Later, it was made every time the mid-term and final exams were due, which became more and more serious."


    "Vitamin B to watermelon cream, Yike paste, propolis paste, and compound chlorhexidine dexamethasone film have been used. Others use it easily, but I use it with little effect."


    "Recently, I bought Japanese Dazheng pharmaceutical oral ulcer paste from the purchasing agent. At the beginning, I thought it was good, but after a batch of ulcers went on, the second batch got up like a virus..."


    Li Lingling subconsciously described her ulcer as a virus.


    Wu Mian understood her psychological activities, just nodded slightly, and the big yellow rabbit''s ears shook slightly.


    "Soon, my oral ulcer will be drug-resistant, and the ulcer paste of Dazheng pharmaceutical is useless. Mr. Wu, do you think my ulcer will always be bad?"

 Chapter 1208

    "Yes." Wu Mian did not comfort Li Lingling, but told the truth, "there is no way to cure this disease, at least from the perspective of my contact."


    Li Lingling sighed.


    "Recently, it may be because of the epidemic situation in Tianhe City, which makes me feel very stressed. Especially after I was infected with the new pneumonia virus, my oral ulcer began to be serious. I used to boil it once, but it won''t be good this time."


    Wu Mian listened to Li Lingling''s narration quietly.


    "Mr. Wu, when I studied Stomatology, I was very serious. I knew it might be caused by low immunity or immune dysfunction. So I was infected with the new pneumonia virus and my oral ulcer was bad repeatedly."


    As she spoke, Li Lingling''s eyes became red.


    "You think too much." Wu Mian raised his arm, stroked the ears of the yellow rabbit and said, "immunity has nothing to do with not getting the new pneumonia virus. High immunity may be asymptomatic and become asymptomatic infected, but it''s only a matter of probability."


    Li Lingling sighed. Wu Mian could see that she wanted to talk and stopped.


    "You are a student, you know a lot of medical knowledge, what is the difficulty?" although oral ulcer is not cured, it can only be maintained by drugs. But what is hypertension and diabetes is not maintained by drugs. "


    "Miss Wu, don''t laugh at me."


    "Doctors don''t laugh at patients, and you are a future doctor. I won''t say much about your disease. Asking about the medical history is only basic skill."


    "I..."


    Wu Mian didn''t interrupt Li Lingling''s words and listened quietly.


    "My first visit was when I was a junior in senior high school. Maybe it was because of high pressure and the first outbreak of oral ulcer. Because I thought it was a small problem, I went to the nearest clinic. The doctor said that I not only had ulcer in my mouth, but also herpes, which may be caused by syphilis."


    "..." Wu Mian said nothing.


    Really, everything can rely on syphilis and gonorrhea, these dogs.


    They don''t care about the feelings of a senior three girl at all. They don''t care what psychological shadow their words will leave for senior three girls.


    Wu Mian said with a smile, "excuse me, I''ll tell you a little story about the reception."


    Li Lingling was stunned and nodded again and again.


    "I went out of the emergency department at Xiehe. At that time, I had not cleaned up the underworld and evil. You may not know."


    "I heard from the teacher that there were two groups of people fighting in a group. One of them was cut for more than 20 knives and went to the hospital operating room to sew up. Later, another group smashed the door of the operating room. The injured was frightened and jumped down from the operating room on the sixth floor." Li Lingling endured the pain and gossip with Wu Mian.


    "Is the patient okay?"


    "Pelvic fracture..."


    "If you don''t die," said Wu Mian with a smile, "when I came out of the emergency room, a strong man with five big and three thick fingers, wearing a gold necklace and black sunglasses, looked very fierce."


    "Are you afraid?"


    "Patient, I can see that he is more afraid." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said, "after entering the door, he kicked out all three of his men, and then told me that he had condyloma acuminatum, which was bad repeatedly."


    After all, it was a dialogue between doctors, and Wu Mian didn''t have too much scruples. He seriously told his past experience. "Later, I took a look, did a few tests, and told the patient that it was just a wart on the skin that was particularly easy to grow, which had nothing to do with condyloma acuminatum."


    "I can see that the patient is very nervous. After all, am I young, that is, relying on the Xiehe brand, otherwise he must turn around and leave without seeing a doctor with me." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "I explained to him that this wart was mainly due to the reduction of immunity.


    With age, the skin will gradually age, the skin becomes dry, and its interior will also change.


    In the process of aging, the fibrous tissue on the skin will change structurally, and there will be more flesh pimples on the skin. If you observe carefully, you will find that there are especially many small warts on the skin of middle-aged and elderly people.


    When this happens, the most important mentality is to serve the old. "


    Li Lingling listened quietly, her eyes fixed on the big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head.


    "Of course, age is only one of them. Hormone level and virus infection are the reasons, but his disease is definitely not condyloma acuminatum. I won''t explain it to you."


    "Later, I saw that the patient was still very nervous, so I took him to a returning old expert in dermatology. Old Zhang said the same as me. This time, big gold chain believed, and he thanked him for his kindness and said a lot of words."


    "That''s nice," Li Lingling murmured, substituting herself for Wu Mian.


    "After I went back, I continued to see a doctor. Ten minutes later, Da Jinlian felt that it was not enough. He turned around and came back with three men. He knelt down directly in front of the patient and his family members and kowtowed three heads to me."


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    Li Lingling was stunned. It was a little too much.


    "I was shocked at that time, but it makes sense to think later," Wu Mian said seriously. "Whether it is condyloma acuminatum or syphilis, we Chinese are ashamed to talk about it.


    After getting sick, the psychological pressure is particularly great, affecting life. Many regular and irregular dermatologists have a general level, and the wart is directly interpreted as condyloma acuminatum. "


    "You say, this is bullshit! These quacks say they are wrong. The pathological results of warts and condyloma acuminatum are really the same. But they are right... I can''t say."


    Li Lingling nodded.


    "You''re more bullshit. Did you go to another hospital later?"


    Wu Mian''s "story" made her statement easier.


    "My psychological shadow is very big. I feel it''s infection caused by breathing..." Li Lingling said with some embarrassment.


    "Ha ha ha." Wu Mian smiled.


    "So when I was a junior in high school, I decided to apply for medical students and wanted to see a doctor for myself. When I was a freshman, I found that I was cheated, which made me very angry."


    "It''s OK to cheat a medical student." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said, "did your teacher tell you what medicine to take?"


    "My teacher suspected it was Behcet''s disease..."


    Wu Mian nodded. It should be differentiated from Behcet''s disease.


    "I also checked the data. In most clinical manifestations of rheumatic immune diseases, there will be an" oral ulcer ", such as systemic lupus erythematosus, Sjogren''s syndrome and Behcet''s disease."


    "There is a differential diagnosis," Wu Mian said.


    "The teacher in the clinic advised me to take thalidomide. If it works, it''s Behcet''s disease. I know that taking immunosuppressants for a long time will have side effects, so I didn''t dare to take it."


    "Later, I went to the old man in the stomatology department of our school. He diagnosed recurrent aphthous ulcer."


    "Indeed, the diagnosis is correct, not rheumatic immune diseases." Wu Mian said definitely, "did you take the medicine?"


    "I don''t dare. I''m afraid there will be side effects."

 Chapter 1209

    "There are some side effects, but it''s better than you suffer so much, isn''t it?"


    "But I''m afraid..."


    "Emmmm..." Wu Mian said after a few seconds, "I''ve seen patients with recurrent aphthous ulcer eat good traditional Chinese medicine."


    "Uh, really?!"


    "Really." Wu Mian nodded, "but don''t buy blindly on the Internet. Traditional Chinese medicine doesn''t look, hear and ask. It''s all deceptive. It''s just that principal Zhang Boli also came to Tianhe for support. I''ll contact principal Zhang for you.


    You take thalidomide first. After the epidemic is over, go to headmaster Zhang and give you a pulse. "


    Li Lingling nodded.


    "I can''t do it recently. After principal Zhang came to work for a period of time, cholecystitis committed. After a few days, he became gangrenous cholecystitis, underwent surgical resection and is recovering from illness."


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    "Wait, take thalidomide first."


    "Miss Wu, you said I wouldn''t be cancerous." Li Lingling finally said what she was most worried about.


    "Theoretically, there is, but it is unlikely." Wu Mian told the truth.


    Seeing Li Lingling''s facial muscles twitch, Wu Mian smiled and continued to explain.


    "The canceration rate of recurrent oral ulcer is very low, but if the ulcer somewhere in the mouth does not heal for a long time, especially in middle-aged and elderly patients, accompanied by some local stimulating factors, there is a possibility of canceration, and attention should be paid to timely treatment."


    "Oh, I see."


    "Well, I don''t think your disease is caused by low immunity. According to you, it should be caused by too much stress. I guess you know the principle. Immune, genetic and environmental factors. Go back and try meditation to resist anxiety and tension. The effect should be good."


    "Thank you, Miss Wu."


    "You''re welcome."


    Wu Mian stroked the big rabbit''s ears on his head and said with a smile.


    "I''ll find the pharmacy to transfer some boxes of thalidomide for you. You can take it orally on time and take it in a few days."


    "Yes."


    Wu Mian turned and left.


    A few seconds later, Li Lingling caught up and asked, "Miss Wu, do you accept graduate students?!"


    "Not yet."


    Li Lingling was a little disappointed.


    "Leave a wechat." Wu Mian thought for a moment and said, "I''ll give you a chance. If you''re good at new pneumonia and your grades are OK when you take the doctoral examination, I''ll take you as my doctoral student."


    "!!!" Li Lingling''s hair should stand up.


    "I''m very demanding. You have to refuel. However, you have to eat rice one mouthful at a time and do things step by step. First, your new pneumonia should turn negative."


    "I know!" Li Lingling shouted.


    "Go."


    Wu Mian turned around. Li Lingling watched Wu Mian go away. The big rabbit''s ears on her head swayed and her heart was in a trance. But as soon as I thought about it, I bowed deeply and turned back to eat.


    Wu Mian walked back, but another patient came up behind him. He whispered, "old Wu... Doctor."


    "Huh?"


    "Can you recruit doctoral students?"


    "Not yet." Wu Mian smiled. "I just came back from the United States and didn''t call the hospital. I didn''t go through a lot of formalities."


    "Then I heard you say you want to recruit Xiao Li as your student."


    "You can apply. I have enough qualifications. It may be difficult to be selected into the Academy of engineering and the Academy of Sciences, but it should be no problem to be a doctoral tutor." Wu Mian said with a smile, "it may be very difficult to be in Xiehe, but it should not be difficult for me to go to the doctoral tutor quota in the provincial capital of Montenegro."


    The patient heard a dew. He didn''t understand the number of places, but he subconsciously wrote, "Dr. Wu, my son is a graduate student in a small medical school this year. Look..."


    Wu Mian was speechless.


    I just wanted Li Lingling to be more energetic, but I didn''t expect to cause so much trouble to myself.


    "I was thinking of persuading my son to change his major when he was a doctor," the patient said, "Before the epidemic, I knew about Dr. Tao Yongtao of Chaoyang Hospital. I felt cold when I read the report. What''s the use of being a doctor? After practicing all my life, I did the surgery that others couldn''t do, and the result was that people gave up their hands. The surgeon ate by hand. What can I do after that?"


    "Then you let your son test my doctor?"


    "Er... I''m also tangled. What''s more, the man who wiped the doctor''s neck in the imperial capital years ago was really crazy. If there was no epidemic, I would definitely let my son change his career."


    Wu Mian was stunned for a moment. It seemed that many years had passed in his mind. Under the heavy pressure of the epidemic in Tianhe, he felt that he was confused in time and space.


    "I''m such a son. I was determined to persuade him to change his career. Especially at the beginning of the epidemic, I saw doctors and nurses busy one by one, and had to face the virus."


    Wu Mian smiled.


    "But in our shelter hospital, the doctors I see are very kind. Without you, we probably won''t survive." the patient sighed. "So I began to think about whether to let my son continue clinical practice."


    "All right." Wu Mian said indifferently, "to tell you the truth, I don''t really want to recruit a doctor."


    "Why?"


    "Because I don''t know which department to recruit." Wu Mian said, "I''m a top doctor in surgery, internal medicine, imaging, diagnosis and virus..."


    The patient stared at Wu Mian and listened to the words of old Versailles. He was stunned. He didn''t know how he said these words.


    "At that time, it depends on fate. Who knows." Wu Mian said with a smile, "where''s your son?"


    "Oh, don''t mention it." the patient sighed and said, "my son went home for the Spring Festival this year and said that there was a new pneumonia virus. He didn''t let us go out a few years ago. He went out to buy vegetables."


    "Well done, conscious and a good seedling." Wu Mian appreciated the young man.


    "Who could have thought that the new pneumonia virus would be so serious." the patient sighed. "In my eyes, my son knows a fart. Although he is a doctor, he is still a student."


    "And then?"


    "I played mahjong with my son on my back... You know, my hands itch."


    Wu Mian smiled and nodded.


    "When I came back, my son told me that I was locked up in the house and isolated from my wife. They wore masks every day, and there was a smell of alcohol at home." the patient sighed, "fortunately, my son was alert, and finally the whole family was infected with me. Their mother and I were fine."


    "Your son is good!" Wu Mian praised.


    "That''s right!" speaking of this, the patient''s eyes lit up, his chest stood up and was full of pride. "My son is quite good. Just say this, I think he must be a good doctor!"


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded.


    "But I''m afraid he''ll be cut off... You say there''s so much to be a doctor."

 Chapter 1210

    "..." Wu Mian was silent and sighed.


    "Dr. Wu, you see, old Zhong is 84 and has to take a hard seat dining car to Tianhe. I can''t bear it when I look at it..."


    "83." Wu Mian said with certainty.


    "No, it''s 84!"


    "83, then 85."


    "..." the patient was stunned for a moment, laughed and said, "you believe this?"


    "Of course, healing sometimes requires luck," Wu Mian said solemnly.


    "Er... You don''t feel like a serious doctor when you say so."


    "Serious doctors will tell you so, but anyone who bites to death at one bite is not serious." Wu Mian shook his head, and the rabbit''s ears flickered twice.


    "Like Xiao Li just now, her disease is simply oral ulcer, but the differential diagnosis is troublesome. Many rheumatic and immune diseases should be identified, such as Behcet''s disease."


    "What is Behcet''s disease?"


    "You don''t understand what you said." Wu Mian didn''t explain much, but threw a sentence that was easy to be misunderstood.


    When you are familiar with the patient, you can speak more easily.


    "..." the patient looked at the yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head in doubt and asked, "Dr. Wu, shouldn''t you tell me at this time?"


    "Simply put, it doesn''t matter. Behcet''s disease is too professional. It''s mainly because of rheumatic immune diseases. I have a headache. Many old doctors have stumbled on such diseases. It''s impossible to explain it in a few words."


    "You really..."


    "Hehe, on the 23rd, when the news media interviewed director Zhang Wenhong, they asked how to treat the severe patients with the new pneumonia virus. That''s what director Zhang said."


    "Director Zhang? Who is he?" the patient wondered.


    "A very powerful doctor," said Wu Mian, squinting. "Do you know how much risk we are facing this time?"


    The patient hesitated, but shook his head.


    "Now the elite of respiratory, severe and emergency medicine from the national medical community have gathered in Tianhe. It has only taken a month to stabilize the situation. The strength of the whole country can only stabilize a city with tens of millions of people."


    The patient nodded and looked into his eyes.


    "If you think about it, what will happen if the magic capital collapses? Once the virus spreads in a city with a permanent population of 30 million?!"


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    I can''t think about it at all. Once I think deeply, my back is full of cold sweat.


    "In the early stage of the epidemic, Imperial College of England calculated the situation of Mordor with a set of mathematical model and thought that it was good to infect 100000 people."


    "I''ll go... Well done?"


    "Of course, we have been doing well, but we need to look back to see clearly. In other words, the number of people infected in modu is only more than 200. A few days ago, people from the Korean health system went to modu to ask for epidemic prevention measures to curb the spread of the epidemic." (Note 1)


    "So powerful?!"


    "Those who are good at fighting have no outstanding achievements. You know the story of bianque. If you can really prevent it in advance, that''s the most powerful doctor." Wu Mian said with a smile, "director Zhang is really powerful. If you have a chance, you can understand it. Moreover, Zhong is 83 years old. If there is another time, you can''t let the centenarian still run around in the front line. No, director Zhang will bear the heavy burden next time."


    "I have time to check."


    "Let your son regard director Zhang as an idol." Wu Mian said, "director Zhang is indeed worthy of respect."


    "Do you know?"


    "I''ve been in touch, but I haven''t met." Wu Mian said.


    "Oh? Can you tell me?"


    "Before I went abroad, everyone was very afraid because I had just experienced H1N1. Once, there was a patient with unexplained fever in magic city. It was very serious to watch the film. The key was that I didn''t understand why, so I went to an expert for consultation. I happened to be in magic City and went to have a look."


    The patient stared at Wu Mian.


    It is rare for such a young expert to say anything from his mouth.


    "Director Zhang is not here. I still want to communicate with him. After asking, he said that director Zhang asked the medical history and learned that the patient was a farmer and his family raised pigs. The day before the onset of the disease, he was splashed into his eyes by the dirt in the pigsty. It is speculated that the patient may be infected with porcine herpesvirus."


    "Well, this is also a disease?"


    "Of course, it''s a very serious disease," Wu Mian said. "In order to confirm this speculation, Zhang Wenhong''s Huashan infection team also sent a small team directly to the patient''s pigsty to obtain pig secretion and fecal samples for further confirmation.


    Director Zhang led the team together. I''m afraid there''s something missing. "


    Top doctors, pigsty, feces, urine, these irrelevant words are mixed together, and patients are a little confused. This is fundamentally different from the doctors and scientists he imagined.


    "Finally, all the evidence, such as gene sequencing and on-site inspection, pointed to the confirmed cross species infection of porcine herpesvirus. Unfortunately, I didn''t see director Zhang at that time." Wu Mian reached out and stroked the rabbit''s ear to express his regret.


    "That''s great, just like the big detective!"


    "Of course." Wu Mian said, "those who are good at fighting have no great achievements. This sentence is not a joke. If you don''t believe that you see the magic capital and Yangcheng, as long as there is a place where cattle force doctors to take charge, the disease can''t spread."


    Wu Mian said that the patient''s blood was boiling.


    Aunt Tai''s kind of special recruit is really just a vegetarian meal. It''s useless.


    "My usual work direction is surgery, and I seldom communicate with director Zhang," Wu Mian added.


    "Does director Zhang accept doctors?"


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian listened to the patient''s question and said with a smile, "let him choose your son''s future. It''s almost thirty. Besides, you''re not an expert."


    The patient nodded repeatedly.


    "I''m just a little doctor. Look at director Zhang more. He''s very powerful!" Wu Mian finally stressed.


    "I see."


    Wu Mian turned around, but was stopped by the patient, "Dr. Wu, it''s not what I was looking for you just now..."


    "Emmm, what can I do for you?"


    "Right in front of you, I can''t remember anything." the patient wondered, "it''s not a big deal. I want to ask you a gossip, but I can''t remember anything."


    "Think slowly, don''t worry." Wu Mian comforted a few words and turned to leave.


    Back to the general position of hospitalization, continue to work, write medical records, and pay extra attention to several patients with slightly severe conditions. Time flies.


    More than an hour later, the male patient came up again, "Dr. Wu, I remember!"


    "Oh? What?"


    "I''ve heard from you and Xiao Li about vitamin supplements. I''d like to ask you why you have a, B, C, D and E. why haven''t I heard of F and G?"

 Chapter 1211

    "Dr. Wu, please don''t say it - you don''t understand it." the patient said with a smile.


    He heard the previous conversation and took it out to tease Wu Mian.


    It''s also boring. He also wants to chat with this adorable hospital, so he ran over to ask.


    "This is really a good question, let me think about it." Wu Mian stroked the rabbit''s ear and thought for a few seconds. "But what I said is because the books we have read are different. You understand every word I say, but together you don''t know what it means. Don''t say you, even ordinary doctors don''t understand the terms of Rheumatology and immunology."


    "Hmm, I understand." the patient has nothing to do. He thinks Wu Mian''s big yellow rabbit ears are very kind. It''s more interesting to find him to spend time than chasing a play. He doesn''t worry and listens with a smile.


    "It''s interesting about the source of vitamins. Beriberi spread among Dutch soldiers and sailors in 1886.


    Therefore, scientist Christian Ackerman chose to experiment with chickens to find possible pathogenic bacteria.


    Ekman found that chicken feed once changed from brown rice to refined rice, and the symptoms of beriberi in chicks appeared when * * rice and disappeared when feeding brown rice.


    But he only found that rice bran can treat beriberi, but he didn''t know the specific ingredients.


    It was not until 1910 that the Dutch chemist Casimir funk extracted and purified an amine crystal from rice bran and thought it was an ingredient for the treatment of beriberi. Because the crystal contained amines, the substance was named vitamin. "


    "This is an experiment of good luck in the history of science. Therefore, luck is very important in scientific research. That''s the principle.


    Let me give you a simple example. You must know.


    Viagra was developed to treat heart disease. Unexpectedly, it became Pfizer''s fist drug, bringing billions of profits every year. "


    "But I always think that if scientists'' research depends on life, it''s too unreliable." the patient was not worried about listening to vitamins, but chatted with Wu Mian.


    "Science and technology trees are different from games. Some scientists have studied for a lifetime and finally found that they have gone the wrong way since the day they entered the industry. The only achievement in this life is to tell future generations that this road is impassable. Therefore, luck is very important!"


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "It''s all tears. It''s tragic, really." Wu Mian said seriously. "What''s more, there are many wrong achievements in the history of science. Let''s talk about vitamins later."


    "At first, vitamins refer to amines needed for life; now, we think that vitamins refer to substances in addition to fat, protein and carbohydrates, which are trace in the body but are very important for normal physiological functions.


    The human body''s own synthetic amount often can not meet the needs, but once it is lacking, it will lead to idiopathic diseases. "


    "In 1915, it was found that the" vitamin "named by Casimir funk essentially contained two substances, fat soluble and water-soluble.


    These two substances were named vitamin A and vitamin B respectively. At that time, it was decided that if new vitamins were found in the future, they would be listed according to the alphabet A to Z. "


    "Like the first emperor and the second Qin Dynasty?" the patient asked.


    Wu Mian was slightly stunned, then stroked a rabbit''s ear and said with a smile, "don''t say it. Your description is particularly appropriate."


    "Right," the patient laughed.


    "According to the plan, it should be like Mendeleev''s periodic table of elements. The vitamins are arranged neatly, waiting for everyone to find out.


    At first, it was also very smooth. Vitamin C, vitamin D and vitamin E all appeared obediently according to this law. However, there was a problem at F. "


    "Scientists quickly identified two of them and called them" vitamin F "and" vitamin g ". However, because these two substances are separated from vitamin B, many people also call them" vitamin B1 "and" vitamin B2. "


    "However, vitamin F was quickly picked up and finally abandoned."


    "Is it because scientists don''t want to believe that vitamins are different from the periodic table?"


    "Yes, no one wants to do research all his life, and nothing can be left." Wu Mian said. "How good the periodic table of elements is. Comrade Mendeleev has long calculated it. As long as others find it, they can leave a strong mark in the history of science."


    "Tut Tut, if you say so, I think scientists are also very cute."


    "A particularly miserable group of people have no money for scientific research and have to flatter the capitalists. You see the Mercedes Benz life starring Shen Teng."


    "Yes."


    "In order to race cars, they both have to sing and jump steel pipes for big money. Scientists... Almost the same. All kinds of fraud, just to get some money for scientific research."


    "I''ll go..."


    "But when many scientists see that they have money, they forget what their first dream was. Now it''s called not forgetting their first heart. That''s what it means." Wu Mian said with a smile, "so, as long as they are people."


    "Well, when you say so, how can I feel that the halo of scientists is gone."


    "There was no aura. Is it difficult for a rich man to be a man without money? It''s the same for a scientist, except for the genius with the aura of the protagonist."


    "Are you?"


    "I don''t count. It sounds like my resume is scary, but it''s just compared with ordinary people. If it''s compared with genius, it''s not enough." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said.


    The patient was stunned. The general resume of this cute inpatient has been spread in the shelter hospital recently. The more it is spread, the more outrageous it is, but it is often true.


    That''s it, isn''t it a genius?!


    "Musk, do you know?"


    "I know. I''ve been paying attention to what man-machine interface I''m working on."


    "Fart is useless. It''s a gimmick, including rocket recycling. But young people like the star sea. It''s the star sea! So it doesn''t matter what scum musk is. He''s on the right road and picks up the halo again."


    Wu Mian made the patient faint and said from vitamin to musk that scum.


    However, Wu Mian''s thinking was very clear. He withdrew the topic and said after chatting with the patients for more than ten minutes, "because the naming history of vitamins is so chaotic, the invisible International Federation of Nutritional Sciences finally took over the matter and determined the current vitamin naming principle in 1978."


    "The principle is very long, so I won''t say much. It''s mainly easy to remember. For example, it is stipulated that" niacin "is the general name of pyridine-3-carboxylic acid compounds and their derivatives with nicotinamide like biological activity."


    "Brother! Good news!" Chu Zhixi trotted over and excitedly touched the rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head.


    "What''s the matter? I''m so happy."


    "President Zhang said that if there were no accidents, the Qiaokou martial arts shelter hospital would be closed tomorrow!"


    This,


    That''s really good news.

 Chapter 1212

    After work, go back to the hotel.


    He said he would go back to sleep, but for Wu Mian, he could never lie down and fall asleep like Chu Zhixi.


    Ever since Tianhe, whether in hotels or dormitories, he has been nesting in a small room. Even Wu Mian''s nerves have been quenched like steel and iron, and he is going crazy.


    He decided to walk back and exercise his muscles and bones, which was a celebration for the closure of the first shelter hospital.


    Others agree.


    It was not easy to find a place to stay at the beginning, let alone a five-star hotel.


    But the hotel is good. After staying for a long time, it''s really greasy.


    Along the way, while contacting the headmaster and confirming the news that the Qiaokou martial arts shelter hospital will be closed tomorrow, Wu Mian was refreshed and his fatigue disappeared.


    The stone pressed on my heart finally loosened.


    "Professor Zheng, be careful." Li Qiong''s voice came. Wu Mian looked back and saw Zheng Kaixuan holding a mobile phone and almost didn''t fall.


    "Chat with your little girlfriend?" Wu Mian stopped, waited for Zheng Kaixuan and asked with a smile.


    "No, I''m watching a video yesterday." Zheng Kaixuan raised his mobile phone.


    Wu Mian is very familiar with his yellow hair, his familiar face, the background that was repainted after being burned by the British Canadian Coalition forces behind him, and the teacher standing next to the commander-in-chief.


    "Mr. Wu, did you say we did a little too much? It wasn''t so serious?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    Wu Mian narrowed his eyes, paused for a few seconds and said, "Professor Zheng, when we came to support, you cried and shouted to come. I said you were not a party member and didn''t let you come. You almost didn''t turn against me."


    "..." Zheng Kaixuan said after thinking for a moment, "I think now, maybe I was a little worried at that time."


    "Ha ha."


    "The commander said that the virus will disappear when the weather gets warmer in April. I think of the s virus 17 years ago. You said we couldn''t do so much, just drag it, and it wouldn''t be good to wait until April." Zheng Kaixuan was a little confused.


    "He''s a real man," said Wu Mian, glancing at a blonde old man in Zheng Kaixuan''s mobile phone. "He''s a little careful and doesn''t hide deep."


    "What do you mean?"


    "Well, this one around me, Dr. Anthony, is my virology teacher. I went to the United States to study virology with him. It was also recommended by the teacher to be a foreign academician of the two American academies." Wu miandao.


    Zheng Kaixuan has heard of these things, so he is not surprised.


    "Even my teacher was forced to talk nonsense. The situation of the United States emperor has been very serious, even beyond everyone''s imagination."


    Zheng Kaixuan was stunned, severe?


    It seems that the number of confirmed cases and deaths are not high. Not high, even very low.


    I can''t see how serious it is.


    Wu Mian saw Zheng Kaixuan hesitant and knew that he didn''t want to understand. He smiled and said, "Dr. Anthony is rigorous in his scholarship, otherwise he won''t be hired as a medical consultant by six Datong leaders in a row."


    "I know Dr. Anthony and have heard about it. He is a top expert in the world."


    "Even Dr. Anthony said it was useless to wear a mask. Professor Zheng, you taste it, you taste it."


    "..." Zheng Kaixuan wondered exactly this point.


    "The teacher, in general, seldom speaks, especially when he brings goods in his name." Wu Mian smiles. "This time he even stood up and said that wearing a mask is useless. This anti wisdom conclusion... Alas, I''m famous."


    Zheng Kaixuan didn''t know how to answer.


    "During the black death, the doctor bird''s beak appeared, and people in the Middle Ages knew protection; during the Spanish flu in 1918, everyone in the United States wore masks and isolation wards. Really, the more you live, the more you go back." Wu Mian said contemptuously.


    "Yes, why? Is it because their masks are not enough?" Zheng Kaixuan asked suspiciously.


    "More than half of the world''s mask production capacity is in China, and the rest must not be in the United States." Wu Mian smiled. "Without masks, they say they are useful. Do you want zero yuan to buy them?"


    "That can''t......" Zheng Kaixuan is still a little upright.


    "Hey." Wu Mian smiled, "do you know how much the price of the mask of the US emperor has increased today?"


    Zheng Kaixuan shook his head blankly.


    "11 times," Wu Mian said.


    "!!!" Zheng Kaixuan exclaimed and almost put up his mask.


    Three digit infected persons, single digit deaths, the commander and the top medical expert endorsed that the mask is useless and the virus will disappear soon.


    In this context, the price of masks has increased more than 10 times!


    Zheng Kaixuan can''t understand.


    "Do you know why?"


    Zheng Kaixuan continued to shake his head.


    "Because the masks all over the world have been bought back by Chinese, overseas Chinese and foreign students." Wu Mian said faintly, "I see that I usually show my superiority in various forums. When I have something to do, I have to be my own."


    "No, there are so many masks. Have you bought them all?"


    "Otherwise, when domestic production stagnated during the annual holiday, how can we survive those days?" Wu Mian said. "A doctor in Massachusetts said that there was no mask in the physical store. It was possible to place an order on Ebuy, but it had been 14 days and it hadn''t been mailed yet."


    "I''ll... Sweep the goods so clean!" Zheng Kaixuan stared.


    "Looking at the domestic situation, everyone is worried." Wu Mian said with a smile, "family and country feelings? Most people still have them."


    "What about America?"


    "How to do?" Wu Mian looked at the sky contemptuously. "I''m waiting for the U.S. data to burst. Professor Zheng, it''s a burst, a crack."


    "No."


    "Why?"


    "The level of medical technology in the United States is higher than that in China."


    "I really doubt whether you are engaged in cardiothoracic surgery." Wu Mian was in a good mood today and his tone was a little sour. "The domestic level of heart bypass surgery and coronary stent surgery is the world''s top level. Have you not received the invitation for demonstration surgery at the world cardiothoracic surgery conference?"


    "Yes, but director Wang said..."


    "Don''t listen to him. In his heart, the moon abroad is round." Wu Mian said with a smile, "tell me, why do you think the US emperor won''t burst."


    "Vast land and few people."


    "Most people in the United States have a party once or twice a week." Wu Mian said, "Diguang people are rare. They can stay at home for a lifetime. How long have we been in the nest? Anyway, I''m disgusted when I think of the hotel."


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    "The CDC not only said that masks were useless, but also did not produce or allow states to produce testing reagents," Wu Mian retorted mercilessly.


    "Their medical hardware is much better than ours. It should be ten times."


    "Oh." Wu Mian sneered, "that''s for the rich. People without medical insurance and cash want to live in? Are you kidding?"


    "But this is a big infectious disease."


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 Chapter 1213

    March 1, 2:15 p.m.


    Outside Qiaokou martial arts shelter hospital, a bus stopped at the gate of the hospital.


    As like as two peas, the driver is wearing the same protective clothing, waiting for the patient to go to other hospitals on the bus.


    The remaining 110 patients, including 34 who turned negative three times today and could be discharged smoothly, and the remaining 76 mild patients were transferred to Tianhe first people''s Hospital and Hubei Third People''s Hospital for further treatment.


    Qiaokou military sports shelter hospital was closed, which was a landmark event.


    But there were no flowers and no ceremony. Eight medical staff in protective clothing stood at the door of the shelter hospital and waved goodbye to the departed patients.


    Patients either carry their bags to go home, or transfer to other hospitals and say goodbye to the doctors and nurses here with a smile.


    Even the patients who have not turned negative show smiling faces. After all, these days, they see a lot of people who have turned negative and discharged from the hospital.


    Statistics show that the death toll across the country is also decreasing day by day, reaching single digits.


    The data may be watery, but the facts they saw in the shelter hospital made them full of confidence in defeating the virus.


    When I first came to the shelter hospital, I was full of anxiety. I didn''t know the way ahead. Patients and medical staff comforted and helped each other until now.


    They are familiar with the doctors and nurses here, like a family.


    In the past, even if we meet face-to-face on the road, even the patients can''t recognize even a medical staff.


    The medical staff are heavily armored. Only their eyes are behind the face screen and glasses. It is difficult to distinguish between tall, short, fat and thin.


    At this time, I brushed my clothes and hid my name.


    There are patients holding familiar doctors and nurses to chat and reluctant to part. Some take photos with doctors and nurses, leaving images that can be remembered for a lifetime.


    Many years later, when I look at the photos again, I think this memory will gush out from the bottom of my heart and burst into tears.


    The atmosphere between doctors and patients is harmonious and harmonious. This scene is common in hospitals. When patients leave the hospital, they have happiness, expectation and joy, but there is also a feeling of reluctant to part.


    There was no ceremony, only a red cloth hung in a prominent position, which said "good luck in the cabin".


    Unknowingly, Tianhe City has been blooming in spring.


    Doctors, nurses and even patients who came to Qiaokou martial arts shelter hospital did not have a good look at the sky and the sun for 20 days or more.


    Now completely relax and come out,


    Tianhe City has come out of winter and the temperature is rising,


    Unknowingly, it is spring when flowers bloom.


    A nurse sat directly on the ground exhausted after seeing off the discharged patients and sending off the transferred patients.


    It''s not easy these days, but I''ve survived.


    Qiaokou martial arts shelter hospital can accommodate few patients. It belongs to a small and medium-sized shelter hospital. When all the patients left, the stadium was empty and lonely.


    The bedding is not neat and messy. I know that the cabin is in good luck. It will be thoroughly cleaned and disinfected here, and no one will do these surface skills.


    As long as the patient is cured and discharged steadily, disorder has nothing to do with treatment.


    After more than ten minutes, medical staff and health workers began to clean and clean the shelter hospital without patients.


    The large black garbage bag contained waste and garbage. A health worker dragged them out.


    Although the cabin has been closed, the Qiaokou martial arts shelter hospital can not immediately restore its original appearance and become a gymnasium to usher in the fireworks of the world.


    All rescue materials and equipment shall be sealed in place.


    Because the epidemic situation in Tianhe City has been controlled, but it is only "preliminary" to be controlled.


    Although the epidemic situation should not rebound with strong means, the cooperation of the people of the whole country and the concerted efforts of the three armed forces, the materials and equipment of the shelter hospital should be retained, at least until the day when the seal of Tianhe City is lifted.


    At that time, the real spring flowers bloom.


    As for now, no one is sure that it will not be used again.


    Everything should be treated carefully. Before, the panic in Tianhe City was like a brand on everyone''s mind.


    Clean it up and temporarily close it. The medical staff can''t evacuate directly. They can rest for a few days as a strategic reserve team and prepare to invest in higher-intensity rescue anytime and anywhere.


    "Captain, I''m so tired."


    After seeing off the patient, fatigue surged up, said a medical staff and the team leader.


    "Clean up, go back to rest, today is a holiday!" the captain said happily.


    "Can we go home?" the paramedic asked.


    "What do you think?" the captain scolded. "This is the first hospital to rest. Let''s go back and rest. What shall we do tomorrow? Listen to the superior''s command."


    "I can''t go home yet." several little nurses gathered around and asked.


    The aged vinegar in Shanxi dialect has a strong flavor. Qiaokou Wuti shelter hospital was taken over by Shanxi medical support team.


    Everyone is looking forward to going home. Missing home is a driving force to support them.


    "Work, work, seal up the equipment." the captain waved his hands and shouted, "hurry up, there''s something else!"


    "What''s up?"


    "You''re not tired. How many times do you say you want to go back and have a rest."


    The crowd dispersed. Although they can''t go home for the time being, Qiaokou martial arts shelter hospital has been closed. Other shelter hospitals are also discharged, and the number of patients is far greater than those admitted.


    Day, it''s dawn. Is it still far from home?


    The word "go home" is no longer a groan when you are young and ignorant. In Tianhe City, where life and death are uncertain, go home is a haunting thought in the heart of the medical staff who come to support you day and night.


    Make the bed, seal up the machines and materials, and take care of the closing matters quickly.


    "Take a picture!" the Captain stood at the door to greet everyone.


    Before entering Qiaokou martial arts shelter hospital, Shanxi medical support team took a collective photo. At that time, everyone was worried. I didn''t know that there would be several blank positions when taking pictures.


    At that time, the war was tragic, and the elite of the whole country gathered in Hubei and Tianhe.


    Doctors and nurses know that this is almost desperate.


    Perhaps it is the body''s sense of self-protection to avoid scars and memories. Now three weeks later, some people recall this period of time, and their minds are blank.


    Many things have been unconsciously forgotten, and no one is willing to recall the pain and suffering experienced during that time.


    Fortunately, no one in Shanxi medical support team was infected and the reduction was zero.


    Nevertheless, everyone, including doctors and nurses, was scarred.


    The scars in my heart still need to rely on time to recover a little.


    Call everyone present to the gate of the shelter hospital and take a picture after standing together.


    On the red cloth behind him, the words "rest and good luck" are particularly conspicuous.


    mobile cabin hospital


    bye!


    never see again!

 Chapter 1214

    "Brother, Qiaokou martial arts shelter hospital is closed." Chu Zhixi waved his mobile phone and handed it to Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian picked up his mobile phone and saw the words "good luck in the cabin".


    He smiled, some happy, some proud.


    "Have you finished the telephone return visit?" Wu Mian asked.


    "I''m playing. They sent photos to the group. What do you think of the word" good luck "and how happy it is." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "brother, a shelter hospital is closed! Finally closed!!"


    "This is inevitable."


    "Are you unhappy?"


    "I''m happy."


    "I can''t see it."


    "Look at my eyes, how sincere." Wu Mian put his face in front of Chu Zhixi.


    Gently kiss Wu Mian''s eyes.


    "Brother, don''t cry."


    "I didn''t cry." Wu Mian said softly. Then he stood up, went to the window and looked at the street of Tianhe.


    "I can feel that you are very fragile now," Chu Zhixi said seriously.


    "Well, because I''ve always been afraid." Wu Mian said, "the US emperor is really strong, especially strong, strong enough to make people depressed. The key is that such a powerful guy always wants to kill us. Can you be afraid?"


    "You think too much!" Chu Zhixi stood up with a smile, walked behind Wu Mian and hugged Wu Mian from behind.


    "I''m really afraid. I''m afraid from the bottom of my heart. But if I can''t surrender, surrender is death. After death, I have to splash dirty water constantly. History says to change, just like their family." Wu Mian sighed and said, "this matter has been verified by the big brother of the Soviet Union. Surrender is not half lost, but direct social death."


    "It''s all right. We survived."


    "I really didn''t expect that they would dare to come." Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s small hand and looked out of the window and said, "but before the dog jumped over the wall, there are still great advantages in all aspects, and they are not Indians. How could they do that?"


    "Maybe I really believe it will only infect yellow people."


    "Who knows, I don''t want this. Anyway, we survived." Wu Mian said.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t speak. She turned her head sideways and put her ears close to Wu Mian''s heart, listening to his heart beating.


    "Manhattan Project, Apollo landing on the moon, 11 aircraft carrier formations, global high-tech, military bases all over the world, lonely enough to fight the military power of aliens, Hollywood''s cultural output sweeping the world..." Wu Mian said softly.


    Each one is strong enough to be helpless.


    "All this is consolidating the invincible human establishment of the United States. It is through all this that the United States has mastered the global economic, scientific, technological and cultural hegemony, raised a number of followers all over the world and reaped the dividends of global development regularly."


    "Now we are the only stumbling block for the US emperor to harvest the world."


    "Don''t think about it. It''s a happy thing that Qiaokou martial arts shelter hospital is closed today." Chu Zhixi comforted Wu Mian.


    "Well, the most difficult difficulty has finally come. We discharged 132 patients from Tianhe living room today. It''s good, very good." Wu Mian turned his thoughts to the shelter hospital and said happily.


    "Brother, when do you think our shelter hospital can close?"


    "7-10 days should be about the same."


    "Is it all right after that?"


    "The whole country is returning to work and production one after another and opening up in an orderly manner. Looking at the situation abroad, it is estimated that the Tianhe affair is over, and we have to guard against it for some time." Wu Mian breathed a long breath, and countless heavy pressure at the bottom of his heart dissipated a lot with this breath.


    "That''s the future. Just go back from Tianhe alive." Chu Zhixi hugged Wu Mian''s arm and put his face on his back. "I''m ready for glory when I come."


    "Well, let''s call back and make a follow-up call. The work should be done reliably." Wu Mian patted Chu Zhixi''s hand gently.


    "I see, you are as nagging as the old man." Chu Zhixi smiled and hugged Wu Mian, then jumped back to bed, sat with his back against the head of the bed and began to make a phone call.


    And Wu Mian also returned to the table and began to run the data.


    A few hours passed in a hurry. It was completely dark. There were many more neons in Tianhe City than before, and the city was slowly recovering its vitality.


    "Brother, do you remember with you a week ago?"


    "Remember, an old scholar, what''s the matter?" Wu Mian asked.


    "He talked to me for a long time." Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "Master Zhou didn''t have anything to do when he came home. He recovered very well. Now he eats very delicious."


    "And then?"


    "His son is in the United States, and now he is very distressed." Chu Zhixi said, "when the Tianhe epidemic was serious, Chinese, ethnic Chinese and foreign students swept away the masks and sent them back to China. Now there is something wrong in the United States, but they want to buy masks, but they can''t buy them."


    Wu Mian tilted his head slightly, thought attentively, and nodded again.


    "Mr. Zhou keeps saying that we are united."


    "If not, the death toll now must be at least 100000." Wu Mian said, "worry outside and trapped inside. More people don''t die because of disease."


    "At the end of today''s return visit, generally speaking, the middle-aged and elderly people over the age of 40-45 are emotionally stable, and the young people are a little irritable."


    "Oh?"


    "It''s not supposed to be. I usually shout crows on old trees with withered vines, fish and shrimp for dinner, air conditioning WiFi watermelon and so on. Now I can play games at home every day, but I''m in a bad mood."


    "Yelled at you?"


    "No, but I can feel that they are obviously suppressing their emotions," Chu Zhixi said. "They are basically very upset."


    "Great pressure. After all, life will soon be faced after the end of the epidemic. This epidemic is very violent, completely breaking up the past life and can''t get together."


    "Well, you too."


    "If only the domestic outbreak can be controlled, we can go back to the past. Today, there are 686 new cases in South Korea, 385 new cases in Iran, 566 new cases in Italy, which is the hardest hit area in Europe, and the diffusion index is as high as 53.96."


    "We can''t go back, can we?"


    "It''s very troublesome to get in and out of the hospital in the future. Prefectural and municipal hospitals have thought about managing the inpatient department for countless years, and cleaning up the patients'' families can finally be on the ground." Wu Mian said, "this is only a little change, and there are more changes."


    "There''s no good way to adapt, isn''t there?"


    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Brother, your data hasn''t finished yet?" Chu Zhixi glanced at Wu Mian''s computer.


    "No," Wu Mian said. "The data is huge. It will take me a long time to run with the computer. Only when the epidemic is over can I apply for a supercomputer."


    "The headmaster can apply now."


    "The mathematical model is still improving," Wu Mian said. "A video conference will be held soon. I want to report the situation."

 Chapter 1215

    A few hours later.


    During the expert group video conference, Wu Mian was silent and just listened to everyone''s opinions leisurely.


    The experts present here are all top scholars in China. They have accumulated extremely strong self-confidence and even conceit through one victory after another in their own fields.


    On March 3, the first shelter hospital was closed, which was good news, but the experts of the expert group in the video conference were red in the face.


    They have different opinions on the future development direction. Everyone thinks they are right and no one can convince anyone.


    No one can predict the future, at least at the current level of technology.


    The domestic situation has been stable. The next question before you is what to do in the future.


    For future conjectures, everyone has his own opinions and suggestions.


    Wu Mian was silent. He sat in front of the tablet like a javelin. He was like a stone statue. He didn''t say a word. He silently listened to the noisy old experts in the video.


    Most people are pessimistic about the future. This is a consensus.


    Not pessimistic about the domestic situation, but pessimistic about the spread of the epidemic abroad.


    Whether and how China can be alone, the existing scientific evidence and the experience of the Spanish pandemic in 1918 all show a slightly darker future.


    Chuzhixi chuckles while the teachers in the video quarrel like children.


    Three hours later, there was still no conclusion.


    "Wu Mian, tell me your opinion." the headmaster said when everyone was tired of quarreling, "don''t say a word. Tell me your opinion."


    Wu Mian subconsciously stretched out his arms, but he didn''t touch the rabbit''s ears. Slightly stunned, he found that he was used to the rhythm in the shelter.


    "Then I''ll tell you my point of view."


    "First, the domestic epidemic has been controlled, and a complete victory is not far away. This is a unified consensus, nothing..."


    "Say dry goods, don''t say what everyone knows." the headmaster scolded in a deep voice.


    Wu Mian smiled. It seems that he can''t hide today.


    "Let me say some of my recent ideas. They are not mature. Please refer to them."


    "First, give up your illusions and prepare for battle. The epidemic abroad must be getting worse and worse, and there is no chance of luck. I don''t say whether the genesis level virus comes from Debao. But I think the epidemic is like a flood, and there is no chance for western countries to control it.


    While their domestic contradictions are becoming increasingly acute, I think it is very likely that they will take extreme measures. We should prevent dogs from jumping over the wall. Of course, this is not a medical suggestion. I just say that it is impossible for western countries to control the spread of the epidemic. "


    "Second, I suggest launching a patriotic health campaign."


    "Hmm?" the headmaster looked at Wu Mian in the video, "why?"


    "Foreign countries are still in the very early stage of the spread of mutated viruses, and they certainly can''t control it. I once established a mathematical model to calculate the time required for the evolution of viruses transmitted between humans to co infection between humans and animals. Considering strictly, I estimate that the virus can evolve to the extent of attaching itself to mice, cockroaches, fleas and birds in about 18-24 months ¡£¡±


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    "Fortunately, the epidemic situation in our country can be controlled at present. Although sporadic outbreaks are difficult to avoid, the team will not be caught unprepared after training.


    ADE can hardly be avoided if I can say that mice and insects can carry simultaneous interpreting of human and animal viruses.


    All we can do is destroy all the mice in advance. "


    "To put it simply, I think we should prepare for war and famine again, reserve more food, expand the Arsenal and carry out patriotic health campaigns."


    "I don''t think we pay enough attention to the prediction of the new pneumonia virus. With the existing technology, we can''t... Maybe there are symptomatic drugs in Fort De, but we can''t get them."


    "Wu Mian, what do you mean by symptomatic drugs?"


    "I don''t know. I don''t have access to military secrets," Wu Mian said regretfully. "But I guess there must be, and it must be very expensive. I can''t treat all patients."


    "Wu Mian, what is the probability of animals spreading?" another expert asked.


    "At present, there is no sign of animal and insect transmission, but it is just an expectation. I think it has something to do with aerosols when Xiangjiang finds that pets have a weak positive reaction. However, after 18-24 months of fermentation and breeding insects, it is not necessarily.


    Large countries with large populations, such as the United States, Brazil and India, do not know what strange viruses will grow. This is in line with our previous discussion, with a population of more than one billion and a transmission period of 6-12 months. "


    "Just mentioned the research of Shancheng. Although there is no final conclusion, we can guess that the half-life of the antibody is very short, about 100 days." Wu Mian said seriously, "that is to say, secondary, tertiary and even more infections are possible. Different variant strains can also coexist in the body of the same patient, and the direction of variation is uncertain."


    "In a word, I think this is a perfect virus at the level of creation, which will not disappear due to the increase of temperature. The s virus can''t be compared with the new pneumonia virus."


    "To increase strategic reserves and raise the awareness of the whole people, the important thing is food and public health security. It is best not to fight, but the premise is that we are strong enough to avoid being coveted by villains."


    Wu Mian''s judgment is the most pessimistic. Even when the epidemic situation in Tianhe City has not been completely solved, he has begun to think about preparing for war and famine.


    Everyone has reached a consensus on food security, but it seems too early to start another patriotic health campaign.


    If there is virus transmission between humans and animals, it seems that there is still time to carry out it again.


    "I think of the bottom line, maybe not as pessimistic as I described. To be optimistic, I just took a look Ebuy, and now the N95 masks produced by 3M in the United States are already $15 a piece.


    We should seize the time to control the epidemic situation. This year, we can make a lot of money just by exporting masks. However, the independent research and development of respirators should be put on the agenda, and medical safety should be guaranteed first. "


    $15


    None of the experts and scholars here care about such "small things".


    But an N95 mask sold for $15, equivalent to nearly 100 yuan, which is crazy!


    "The detection of the new pneumonia virus is 3500 dollars, and the kit can also be produced in large quantities." Wu Mian smiled. "What hasn''t come yet should be done step by step to restore the economy, expand production and prepare for war and famine. That''s my suggestion."

 Chapter 1216

    "Moreover, this is only an external appearance, manifested as the problem of transmission route." Wu Mian added a very bad guess.


    "How?" Chu Zhixi flashed his big eyes and looked at Wu Mian.


    "If it weren''t for all kinds of professional knowledge, I would doubt that the virus is conscious and can think."


    "..." Chu Zhixi was stunned, then knelt down on the bed and reached out to touch Wu Mian''s head.


    "Come on, brother, are you busy and dizzy and hallucinating?"


    "I tried to calculate the results after the mutation of several spike proteins. Although the data are complex, I don''t have a clear answer, but I initially suspect that if the number of infected people is enough and the cross infection is fast enough, the virus will certainly increase the infectivity through n501y."


    "And then?"


    "E484k reduces the sensitivity of antibodies. If f625e mutates, it can even make antibodies think the virus is their own."


    "That''s the ade effect."


    "Not exactly." Wu Mian looked a little serious and shook his head. "The ade effect is that under normal circumstances, after a person is infected with the virus, as long as he finally recovers, the human immune system will produce antibodies to the virus, and then the immune system is completely defenseless against the virus."


    "Everyone is worried about the ade effect."


    "If f625e mutates, not only will the immune system not protect against the virus, but it may help the virus enter the human body and be instigated by the virus. Emmm... In short, it is the catalyst."


    "..." Chu Zhixi was stunned.


    The virus... Instigates the human immune system?! It can also become a catalyst to make the virus stronger!


    "The higher the immunity, the heavier the immune storm, and the ability of the virus itself. If f625e really mutates, I think we can wash and sleep."


    "Brother, are you kidding? I remember the natural selection of viruses is to coexist with humans."


    "That''s a survivor''s deviation." Wu Mian shook his head and said, "what you can see is coexisting with humans, but what you can''t see? Die with infected organisms. Organisms can die, but viruses may not. People always think they are right and apply their own philosophy to viruses."


    "Is f625e really prone to variation?"


    "Don''t be silly. I mean a possibility. I just reported it to the headmaster." Wu Mian smiled. "The specific possibility needs further study. However, the variation is also abroad. It can be seen by the naked eye that there will be nothing wrong in our country in another month."


    "Ow!" Chu Zhixi wailed, "how long will it be? I thought it would be calm when I got home!"


    "Girl, please look back."


    Chu Zhixi was startled by Wu Mian''s words and suddenly felt like someone behind him.


    "From the very beginning, we knew that it was a perfect virus, and later thought it was more advanced than perfect. It belongs to the genesis level virus. Similar to the plague in the middle ages, it is only a beginning now."


    "I think some people on the Internet say that China''s first half and the world''s second half are aimed at this infectious disease," Chu Zhixi sighed.


    "Where there is, China is a wild card player, just showing up." Wu Mian said, "the real game has just begun. If f625e changes within two years, I think we can be ready to close the door again and live our own life."


    "Is it possible?" Chu Zhixi was desperate.


    "Who knows, just walk and watch." Wu Mian said, "after the virus mutates, it can reverse the positive and negative charges of amino acids. In short, the more I study, the more I feel that I lack imagination. Even now I compare conspiracy theory."


    "What''s the plot? Deborah? It''s not a plot, it''s inevitable!"


    "No, no, no, no, this level of virus, whether the former 731 or the current Debao, is unlikely to be produced. I highly doubt it is the product of alien technology. The United States has contact with aliens, but the communication is not smooth."


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    "The original intention of editing this kind of virus is to infect the yellow people. Unfortunately, I don''t know what went wrong in the communication link, which has become the current situation."


    "Brother, are you going to abandon medicine and start writing science fiction with Mr. Liu?"


    "It''s true." Wu Mian shook his head. "F625e mutation will be thousands of times more serious than ade effect, which has changed the virus history. Now imagine that the virus first reduces toxicity, increases infectivity, and then basically infects everyone in the world... Of course, except China."


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    "At that time, the dilemma we Chinese faced was that foreigners had antibodies, and we couldn''t communicate at all. What should we do?"


    "The original setting was to reduce the virus toxicity to the level of influenza," Chu Zhixi replied.


    That is to say, but once f625e mutates, all people with antibodies will die.


    Even the extremely short half-life of the antibody is not important. As long as the antibody remains, it is equivalent to a traitor entering the human body with a mutated new pneumonia virus, instigating the immune system, setting off an immune storm and taking a person''s life in a short time.


    Chu Zhixi lay on the bed with an "ah".


    "Yes." Wu Mian asked softly.


    "Mice, mosquitoes and cockroaches can spread, and there are all kinds of variations. Is human beings going to perish?" Chu Zhixi wailed.


    "Genesis, do you know what it means?"


    "After the flood, a new era will begin." Chu Zhixi replied.


    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded. "It''s already obvious that the nature of the virus is at the level of Genesis. Therefore, be prepared."


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    "These are only three possible variants, and there are countless other variants."


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    "After reading it, the headmaster only said one word - have imagination for viruses." Wu Mian sighed. "Imagination is used in science. In the past, I would think that the people who said this were not good enough. But now, it is."


    "What about that?"


    "Hey, hey, maybe the virus will disappear as soon as the weather is hot."


    Wu Mian also felt that he had said too much, or he didn''t want to think about this Genesis level virus, so he comforted Chu Zhixi.


    "The only difficult problem now is that we have to be teammates with those crazy guys who have always wanted to kill us. I hope they don''t be too pig and behave like individuals."


    "How likely is it?"


    "Ten billion level medium," Wu Mian said, "now the possibility of mutation is very low, very low."


    "Cut, scare me. You mean it''s almost like an asteroid hitting the earth." Chu Zhixi breathed out. "What he said is the same as the truth."


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded, "but since you can think of it, it''s still good to be prepared."

 Chapter 1217

    Wu Mian is thinking about events with small probability, which has nothing to do with ordinary people. We are immersed in the joy of overcoming the epidemic.


    Duan Fei is very happy, especially happy.


    The mask factory expanded again and again, and the production capacity increased many times in a short time. In the early stage, it provided epidemic prevention materials for Tianhe City and the whole province. At present, the mask production line has become a money printer, and the childhood dream has become a reality.


    Looking at the mask "brushed" out of the production line, Duan Fei couldn''t open his eyes.


    Although it is not a private enterprise in a complete sense, the newly-built production line other than 3m production line belongs to him.


    Duan Fei asked Wu Mian. Wu Mian didn''t want shares, just a mask.


    The whole spring festival has never been home. Duan Fei''s more than a month is like a dream. He doesn''t even want to recall. Occasionally, Duan Fei''s memories are mostly those of curling up in a chair and sleeping for a while.


    This kind of experience is unforgettable for Duan Fei, who was loved since childhood.


    But now everything has paid off.


    "Brother Fei, the water is coming out of your mouth." Li Yiqing sat beside Duanfei with a smile and handed him a glass of orange juice.


    "Where did it come from?" Duan Fei asked after the orange juice.


    "Takeout, businesses have opened one after another." Li Yiqing smiled, full of sunshine and joy.


    That''s fast.


    In Duan Fei''s memory, when everyone was honestly squatting at home to fight the epidemic, he didn''t expect that he had resumed work and production, and everything recovered.


    "We were late. Pengcheng and magic all returned to normal in mid February."


    "As long as it can be solved," Duan Fei said while drinking orange juice. "Rice grain, do you think the production line looks like a money printer?"


    "Hey, hey, no wonder drooling." Li Yiqing bumped Duan Fei gently with her shoulder.


    "I never thought it would be so easy to make money."


    "Can you sell it?" Li Yiqing asked.


    "Just talked to Wu Mian by phone. We took the order of 3M and sold it directly to the United States. It is said that 3M is also under great pressure. The gap in the United States is very large."


    "That''s nice."


    "That''s right. This is the money we got married." Duan Fei said proudly. "As soon as the epidemic broke out, the house prices in the provincial capital fell a lot. It''s just time to buy a house and get married when you graduate."


    Li Yiqing was a little embarrassed. She just smiled.


    With a home, I feel better and settle down. This is the day I dreamed of before. Now close at hand, Li Yiqing is a little confused.


    "Where do you think it''s better to buy a house? What kind of decoration style do you like?"


    "Brother Fei, I......"


    "You what?"


    Li Yiqing drank orange juice and changed the topic.


    "I don''t see the order. How much can it be? The supply of raw materials is sufficient. Now it''s basically how much you want."


    "Hey hey, Wu Mian said that we can sell as much as we produce, and it''s still at a high price." Duan Fei was a little proud. "The ordinary surgical mask in the United States has been sold for about 10 yuan, and the ex factory price has also risen."


    "So expensive!"


    "They say they don''t need to wear masks, but there are still a lot of sober people," Duan Fei said. "The ex factory price of a surgical mask used to be a few cents, but now it''s mostly a dollar, which makes a lot of profits."


    This ex factory price completely exceeds Li Yiqing''s cognition.


    Before that, Li Yiqing once suggested Duan Fei not to expand the production line, because the domestic epidemic is coming to an end, and the expanded production line can''t even return the cost.


    However, at the insistence of Wu Mian, he expanded his production capacity again and again.


    Almost to everyone''s surprise, the domestic epidemic subsided, the outbreak began abroad, and the export volume of masks accumulated and climbed in a short time, so that the profits were so high that the practitioners could not believe it.


    Even if it doesn''t last, it''s enough to make people happy.


    Li Yiqing stared at the mask that came out of the production line. When she drank orange juice, a production line had a profit of more than 100 yuan.


    And there are 16 such production lines in the factory


    I''m really printing money. I don''t worry about sales.


    Everything is like a dream, but what I had a nightmare more than a month ago is a beautiful dream now.


    A house in the provincial capital once Li Yiqing didn''t dare to think about it. For her, she couldn''t afford a house all her life.


    Now, you can buy a set of two bedrooms and one living room in less than two days.


    Duan Fei''s cell phone rings. Li Yiqing takes the orange juice in Duan Fei''s hand and watches him connect the phone.


    The call came from the CEO of 3M Asia Pacific region. Matt Ryan, the director, has gone crazy to produce masks.


    Li Yiqing thought that the US defense bill and other things mentioned in the news might have something to do with this.


    Duan Fei beamed and communicated with the CEO and soon hung up the phone.


    But he looked a little strange after he hung up the phone.


    "Brother Fei, what''s the matter?"


    "It''s strange that there is a problem with the receiving company when masks and other epidemic prevention materials are transported to America," Duan Fei frowned.


    "Huh?"


    "It''s a private company... I thought it would be transported to the public sector of a state." Duan Fei couldn''t understand the twists and turns inside.


    "Is everything all right? Why don''t you confirm with Mr. Wu Mian? Now everything should be careful."


    "It should be no problem. I said I''d call the whole money in three days."


    "!!!" Li Yiqing was stunned.


    It is unimaginable in business to pay first or in full, which is enough to prove how urgent their needs are.


    Duan Fei, out of caution, listened to Li Yiqing and contacted Wu Mian.


    Hang up the phone again and Duan Fei is numb.


    "Brother Fei, what did Miss Wu say?"


    Duan Fei was silent for a few seconds before he said, "Wu Mian said that the goods were received by one of several private companies under Jared Kushner."


    "He is..."


    "The son-in-law of the supreme commander."


    "!!!" Li Yiqing and Duan Fei have the same expression.


    "It is said to be unified procurement, and states bid..."


    Duan Fei felt that he must be too tired to hear Wu Mian''s description wrong.


    After the baptism of the domestic anti epidemic, Duan Fei and Li Yiqing subconsciously think that the anti epidemic is bigger than heaven. After all, it involves human life.


    But I didn''t expect that the US emperor, who has always advertised people-oriented, would do so.


    In fact, it is very simple, that is, monopolizing and bidding, and making a big fortune at the time of national disaster. Such people appear in history books and end up being shot.


    "Forget it, don''t want so much." Duan Fei scratched his head and drank up the orange juice. "Rice, you go back and have a rest."


    "You still have to work in the factory?"


    "Sure!" Duan Fei said excitedly, "whoever wants it, I''ll work hard as long as I give money. Now I don''t think I''ll meet this opportunity several times in my life. What are you waiting for if you don''t seize it quickly."


    Looking at Duan Fei with a tired face and eyes full of excited light, Li Yiqing is a little relieved.


    He grew up like a man.

 Chapter 1218

    Li Yu is an international student.


    At the beginning of the epidemic, he participated in the assistance activities of the Alumni Association and witnessed with his own eyes that his senior brothers and sisters tried every means to get through the customs, loaded boxes of masks and protective materials on charter flights and sent them back to Tianhe.


    Seriously, he did his best during this time. With the passage of time, the situation on the other side of Tianhe finally improved bit by bit.


    There were a few sporadic cases in the United States, which soon disappeared without a trace.


    He was not at all worried about the outbreak of the new pneumonia virus in the United States. His school is located in Michigan, where the economy is not developed in the United States.


    But it''s a "poor" place like Michigan. It''s as cool as a hospital.


    Henry Ford medical group, Beaumont and St. mercy of Michigan, including the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Michigan, are famous in the world medical system. Although they can''t get into the top 10, there are always the top 50.


    Even in such a rusty state, the medical level is countless higher than Tianhe, which is a reality that cannot be denied.


    The name of the hospital does not count, and all kinds of materials are quite sufficient.


    There is an order of magnitude gap in the absolute number of ventilator, ECMO and negative pressure ward, let alone per capita. The population of Michigan is similar to that of Tianhe City, but the geographical area is larger and the population density is very different.


    Therefore, Li Yu believes that even the United States has a new pneumonia virus epidemic, and there will be no problem. It can be put out in an instant, and there is no possibility of spreading.


    Regardless of the hardware and software conditions, the dilapidated state of Michigan is countless times stronger than Tianhe City. There is no need to compare it at all.


    Of course, these hospitals also have disadvantages, that is, seeing a doctor is expensive and slow.


    You have your benefits. As long as you can afford to spend money, the service of the hospital is sincere.


    Every time Li Yu saw domestic reports and advocated service, he would laugh and despise those out of tune hospital presidents.


    Is that what you call service?


    Looking at the number of a few cents, I still want to have St. mercy. Dream.


    Empty mouth shouting service, where in the world is there a service without money? Those presidents are shameless than capitalists.


    Li Yuqing knows that American medical services are similar to lawyer services. They serve the rich.


    The key is the American Medical monopoly, with industry associations.


    The American Medical Association has 300000 members, limiting the scale of medical care to shape the situation of labor shortage, so as to maintain the high salary status of doctors.


    Can these work at home? Only monopoly can have high prices and promote a class. Li Yu thinks they are particularly unreliable. No wonder young talents in the domestic medical field have to come to the United States to work when they die or live.


    Although she thinks so, after all, she looks at the domestic situation every day. Li Yu unconsciously has a sense of tension and oppression.


    Li Yu was calm all February. He replenished a batch of bullets while he hoarded cans and water for two weeks and when the "rumor" of hoarding guns just appeared.


    Several missing bags of masks were just used as spare materials when purchasing and mailing masks back to Tianhe in a large area.


    Even if the new pneumonia virus is popular in Michigan, Li Yu feels she doesn''t have to be afraid. Even if the situation exceeds her expectations, everything will be calm if she squats at home for two weeks.


    However, at the end of February and early March, Li Yu began to wonder.


    As the days passed, this doubt not only did not disappear, but became more intense.


    There are confirmed patients next to Michigan for several weeks, and the epidemic situation is surrounded on the map, but there is no relevant report in Michigan.


    It''s not rigorous,


    This is unscientific!


    Because of the epidemic situation in Tianhe, Li Yu has studied a lot. She is not a professional, but she knows more about the logic of the epidemic situation than usual.


    One after another, the election rally was a large gathering of thousands of people. Is it appropriate to gather so many people at the head of the epidemic


    Besides, there are countless large gatherings, not even one infected patient?


    Li Yu thinks the play is hot, familiar, and more serious than Tianhe.


    He decisively chose a few people to go to the supermarket and purchased a batch of materials for hoarding again.


    After entering the mall, he found that the position of the mask in the drugstore and large shopping mall was empty, which seemed to silently remind him that something was happening.


    Things are wrong!


    Li Yu was alert to this.


    Although the commander-in-chief and the CDC kept brainwashing people that there was no problem, Li Yu clearly remembered what the blonde commander said.


    On January 22, he said, "we have completely controlled all this. There is only one person from China. Everything will be fine."


    On February 2, he said, "we have successfully closed the entry channel of the virus from China."


    On February 10, he said, "when the weather gets hot in April, the virus itself dies. The virus is just a kind of flu."


    Li Yu doesn''t believe such news, but the CDC people have been endorsing it. Sometimes Li Yu began to be in a trance. Are those simple and simple common sense really wrong?


    Although there were two villains fighting in his mind, the cautious character of Chinese people in his bones played a role, allowing him to hoard enough food, medicine and bullets.


    Sure enough, Li Yu''s judgment gradually became a reality.


    The day after the election relay, there were two confirmed patients in Michigan.


    When Li Yu waited for close contacts to be inspected and isolated according to the domestic process, it was strange that they did nothing.


    After contacting relatives and friends in China and senior brothers and sisters in North America, Li Yu further determined that the outbreak of the epidemic in North America is inevitable.


    Some elder martial brothers and sisters began to book tickets and prepare to return home.


    Although unlike the United States in his three views, the word science seems to have changed its flavor, Li Yu once again went to purchase and hoard a batch of necessary materials to avoid crowding with people who never wear masks and panic purchasing.


    With everything ready, Li Yu waited for the company''s notice.


    The damn company requires everyone to go to work and is not allowed to wear masks!


    Anti wisdom is like this. Li Yu has no choice.


    Money is very important; But life is more important.


    Li Yu decided to resign.


    Wearing a mask and goggles, he wrapped himself tightly and went to the company to submit his resignation application.


    Many friends tried to persuade Li Yu to stay. But he understood what it meant not to wear a mask.


    He left the company in the eyes of a monster.


    The sky here is still very blue, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and everything looks so peaceful. But Li Yu knew that the rate would change in a few weeks.

 Chapter 1219

    I have crossed mountains, rivers and seas


    "Dear Owen, I''m glad to hear from you." Wu Mian answered the phone with a smile.


    "Xiaolinta, let me say hello to you." Owen Rothschild''s elegant voice came.


    "Don''t say that. It makes me feel strange. Although I don''t discriminate, it doesn''t mean I like it. By the way, say hello to Xiaolin tower for me."


    "Wu, your voice sounds very happy. I haven''t heard you speak to me in this relaxed tone for a long time. Is there anything big? Let me guess," said Owen Rothschild.


    "Nothing, but we have another shelter hospital closed today." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "It''s an incredible thing. Although I don''t know the meaning of what you do, I still want to congratulate you, friend," said Owen Rothschild. "Wu, I have something to do with you."


    "What''s the matter?"


    "All the money in your hand goes to the Xiangjiang River. Seize the time to turn around." Ao Wen''s tone is not urgent. "The situation has changed a little."


    "Oh? Let me guess." Wu Mian''s state of mind has changed greatly. He raised his feet, put it on the table and said leisurely, "the biggest thing in the financial market is the epidemic... Some experts with conscience suggest learning from Chinese experience and taking advantage of the early time to separate patients."


    "That''s smart," said Owen Rothschild. "Isolation, that''s what you do. It''s not profitable. Our commander is ready to agree. I guess he must be infected with the virus and confused."


    "Owen, what are you going to do?"


    "Of course, it''s a lesson for him," said Owen Rothschild. "Wu, there should be big moves in recent days, not oil, but in the stock market."


    "I don''t ask how, but why?"


    "The commander is still wavering. He doesn''t promise me, my family and friends safety. You know, I don''t like hesitation and hesitation.


    Even a little hesitation will be strangled in the cradle. He seems to have forgotten who is the master. This is really bad news, isn''t it? "


    "You''re right!" Wu Mian smiled faintly.


    "We must give him revenge immediately, educate him well, let him know who is the man who has the final say. He is also a capitalist. This is the most ridiculous joke I have ever heard."


    "Can''t you be a psycho gunman again, or be depressed?"


    "Of course not. It''s not so violent. I prefer the commander, but he has a little money. He always thinks he is the same class as us. He must wake up and let him know..."


    Owen Rothschild didn''t speak and was interrupted by Wu Mian.


    "Owen, are you really not ready to fight the epidemic?"


    "Of course, there is no profit in fighting the epidemic. I really don''t know what you and your country think. Evil capital! If we are not friends, you are an evil existence in my eyes." Owen said elegantly, not so elegant.


    "Three outlooks are different. We can seek common ground while reserving differences." Wu Mian''s temper is much better than when he called Aowen at the top of laogua mountain on the 29th of the lunar calendar. He said with a smile, "the epidemic can also make money. How good it is to sell masks."


    "That''s how much," said Owen Rothschild contemptuously. "It''s hard for industry to make money, and the production bases of masks are all in China. I can''t go to DIDU because of a little masks."


    Wu Mian moved in his heart and asked, "vaccine? Pfizer or AstraZeneca?"


    "Pfizer''s mRNA vaccine is already under research and development. It''s not difficult to work with German biontech."


    "My God! This is the craziest news I''ve heard, Owen! You''re so evil!" said Wu Mian in surprise. "How much equity do you have in Pfizer!"


    "Less than 35%, but that''s enough, isn''t it?" Owen said.


    "It''s really a good business. All drugs have not been clinically approved and need countless trials. This is a bottomless pit. Unlike vaccines, if the epidemic gets worse and worse, countless people must be looking forward to vaccines!"


    "Wu, come and do it with me. You''re a genius!" Owen Rothschild laughed. "And you''re evil enough."


    "Owen, I''m not evil enough in front of you. If I were here, I wouldn''t allow such an absurd thing to happen. By the way, did Dr. Frank Plummer have a heart attack?"


    "Yes," said Owen without paying attention, "I get so much money every year, but it hinders the harvest season. But it has nothing to do with me. You know, my methods are always gentle."


    "It''s a pity. It''s very sad."


    "Wu, we are friends. I don''t want you to be limited because of money. I guess you can do whatever you want after this time." Ao asked.


    "Is it financial freedom?"


    "It should be."


    "Fortunately, I know you, and you know how much money I need for financial freedom. This is really a big event, the kind that can be written into a history book." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "It must be written into the history book! But this is not a tsunami, but a rehearsal before the financial tsunami."


    "OK, I''ll transfer the funds as soon as possible. You know I''m very busy recently. By the way, I think the oil price fluctuates sharply. Are you still going to do something?"


    "Of course, but I don''t suggest you touch it yourself."


    "Sure, with you, why should I study damn finance? Every time I think of all kinds of loans, I feel like pickpocketing."


    "Zhou Pi? Who is he?" Owen wondered.


    "Oh, he''s a capitalist who learns to crow."


    "Wu, I''m very serious. I don''t suggest you do anything yourself. This is a historic event, which will certainly amaze everyone!" Owen Rothschild once again stressed.


    "Don''t worry."


    After saying goodbye to each other, Wu Mian hung up and began to transfer money to the financial personnel.


    "Brother, how big will Owen do to make us financially free?" Chu Zhixi asked curiously.


    "I don''t know, but to be honest, I''m a little curious now."


    "Owen said to let the commander know who is the master of the United States. Isn''t it really a psycho gunman? How can it feel a little scary."


    "They have always been like this. Owen is relatively gentle, but once he goes crazy, he can''t control it." Wu Mian smiled and wondered what Owen Rothschild would do.


    These evil capitalists really dare to play with everything.

 Chapter 1220

    "Brother, this time I have been really educated." Chu Zhixi seems not interested in money. She sighed. "When it comes to happy education, you always say that the pursuit of happy education is the so-called social form of elite aristocracy and civilian fool.


    But in the face of the new pneumonia virus, I found that some people really have no bottom line. "


    "Who said that?" Wu Mian denied Chu Zhixi''s statement. "People have a bottom line. Making money and income is the bottom line, not betraying their class. Think about it. How long has the clinical mRNA project been carried out, and why there has been no new drug?"


    "There are many problems, such as..."


    "Let''s not talk about the specialty. If what Owen said is true this time, Pfizer''s vaccine listing is actually a large-scale drug test. Not only does Pfizer have no high clinical drug test costs, but also charges money. It''s really smart to eat a fish n!" Wu Mian praised the festival.


    Chu Zhixi shook his head slightly and sighed.


    The key to this is that the more you think about it, the more "wonderful" it is, and the more you think about it, the more chilling it is.


    The cost of clinical trials to "volunteers" varies according to the degree of risk. If you don''t explain in advance, there must be many lawyers staring at these things and trying to eat a big bite of meat.


    Otherwise, many new drugs are clinically tested in India, and major pharmaceutical companies in India turn a blind eye to imitation drugs. Even Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi don''t know all the inside story.


    This time, they were happy to do the funeral. Like a group of hyenas, they directly put the vaccine made of mRNA into clinical practice by taking advantage of the new pneumonia virus. Not only do hundreds of millions of people spend a lot of money on vaccination, but also huge clinical data have never been obtained.


    At the thought of these, Wu Mian was powerless.


    Some things really can''t catch up with Europe and the United States. The gap in mRNA project this time is estimated to be extended for 50 years.


    As long as the Ansar bandits are shameless enough, there''s really no way to take them. It is worthy of being the nation that engraved 731 on the building. It''s powerful!


    "Really? It''s a group of geniuses." Wu Mian took a long breath.


    "Don''t they really want to save lives? Everything is business?"


    "I suggest you recite the full text of Da Liu''s supporting mankind." Wu Mian looked at Chu Zhixi with a sincere face and a look of regret. "The terminator, the great Mr. Owen Rothschild, wants to lead his family to become the terminator."


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    "If it''s a business, you can do it. Otherwise, the training cost of every doctor practicing in the United States is high, so the fee can''t be low. The training of doctors is high, the investment and return are high, and the doctor''s income is twice that of Europe. In essence, it serves the rich, so I don''t like it."


    "Yes, why should they?" Chu Zhixi agreed.


    "In order to maintain this monopoly position, they are also committed to cracking down on all kinds of bulk medicine. The poor and the middle class have no money to spend, nor can they use other services to compete with them." Wu Mian shook his head. "If you don''t say this, how much money can Aowen make us?"


    "Brother, aren''t you afraid of him cheating us on money?"


    "What do you think? You think he''s a liar who speaks southeast dialect in Southeast Asia? He''s just buying insurance and has a little private friends."


    "Ten times?"


    "It must be more than that. Have you noticed that Owen unconsciously repeatedly emphasized that there was nothing in the Institute twice."


    "How powerful can it be? Can he make the oil price negative?" Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "It can''t be negative. It''s impossible at all. No matter what, give him the money. After the epidemic, we can do whatever we want to do. We don''t have to look at people''s faces like simenza." Wu miandao.


    "Don''t always talk about Dr. Semenza. People think you envy him."


    "Isn''t he back home? Dr. Semenza isn''t so famous. In the United States, I won''t say it." Wu Mian said, "but I read two articles about him as a corresponding author. Recently, I feel that he is really hard headed and doesn''t listen to advice at all."


    "I don''t know if Dr. Semenza is safe now. Brother, didn''t you say you wanted to call Dr. Anthony? Now?" Chu Zhixi always remembered it.


    Wu Mian pondered slightly and nodded.


    I don''t know why, said Dr. Anthony, the air in the room solidified at some moment.


    Wu Mian made up his mind without hesitation, picked up his mobile phone, pressed the number and called directly.


    Chu Zhixi didn''t smile, but looked at Wu Mian very seriously.


    Before returning home, my brother had a big quarrel with Dr. Anthony, and the picture was still flashing in front of me.


    This is the first time Chu Zhixi saw his brother so disappointed.


    When the phone was connected, Wu Mian looked dignified and said in a dumb voice, "doctor."


    "Wu, I''m glad to hear from you."


    "I saw the news on your side."


    There was a tacit understanding between them and they were silent.


    After about 20 seconds, the old man on the other side of the phone said, "no way, all the masks are gone."


    "Doctor, 731 is an anti human existence, and we are doctors."


    They were silent again.


    The atmosphere was very embarrassing. They seemed to communicate with their hearts half the earth away.


    A full minute later, Dr. Anthony said, "Wu, you''re right."


    "Are you really not going to fight for it?"


    "Shut down the city? You know, we can''t do it. If it hadn''t spread in your side first, I think the world would think it''s another major flu."


    "Why is it popular in Tianhe City, doctor? You don''t know the inside story?" Wu Mian''s mood changed slightly and his tone was sarcastic.


    The third silence.


    "I know you know, you know, I know you know, but you can''t say," whispered Wu Mian. "Doctor, today we have another shelter hospital closed."


    "That''s good news."


    "Patients with mild diseases have almost disappeared, and the country is returning to work and production in an orderly manner. Tianhe estimates that it will be unsealed in another month." Wu Mian stated the fact, "my task in recent days has shifted and began to study the variation of the new pneumonia virus."


    "Don''t study it. It''s a divine virus that can destroy the world." Dr. Anthony''s tone was low.


    "Have you ever done a build?"


    "Yes, so it''s no use doing anything now," Dr. Anthony said. "Wu, admit it. If the virus doesn''t disappear miraculously in three years, there will be stronger effects than ade..."


    "Doctor, I need to remind you that the virus will completely disappear in China. Even if there is ade effect, immune escape may occur, and even it can mutate into Batman, which has nothing to do with us."


    The last silence lasted a long time. 59 seconds later, Wu Mian hung up in silence.

 Chapter 1221

    On March 4, Wu Mian led the team to work.


    On the other side of the earth, New York State "found" the first positive case.


    Perhaps because New York has the largest Chinatown in the Western Hemisphere, just one confirmed case has changed the atmosphere here.


    For yesterday''s "discovery", both the governor of New York State and the mayor of New York City insisted that there was no problem.


    Governor Como held a press conference at which he insisted that healthy people do not need to wear masks and that more than 80% of new pneumonia can be cured.


    New York Mayor de Blasio took the lead in taking the subway and told everyone that the subway in New York is no problem and safe, and everything is under control.


    Watching the TV news, principal Stephen TOPT sat on the sofa. After his serious illness, he looked in general mental state and worried.


    "De Blasio is the same as before. He should go to Hollywood instead of staying as mayor of New York City. If he goes to Hollywood, he will get the film emperor," said Dean David James.


    "The CDC hasn''t done anything yet?" Stephen asked.


    "It''s said that they don''t even want data tomorrow. They just need to answer yes and No." Dean David shrugged his shoulders and replied.


    Principal Stephen TOPT covered his face with his hand. "Why!"


    "I think it has something to do with the final answer of last year''s Crimson infectious disease exercise," said Dean David. "No matter how hard you try, it''s useless. Moreover, the virus has obviously gone beyond the controllable range. Americans don''t seem to have any good ways this time."


    "What about us?"


    "The situation seems to be worse," said Dean David. "I sent an email to Wu. He replied that this is a Genesis virus and should be imaginative."


    "Imagination? No matter how high the RO value is, the mortality rate is very low, which is definitely not at the level of Genesis," said principal Stephen TOPT.


    Dean David watched the TV in which the mayor of New York City said he would take the subway, which showed that there was no problem in New York now. He was surprised that his eyes almost didn''t come out.


    "My God, what is de Blasio thinking!"


    "This is not the subway in New York," Stephen looked at the TV and looked puzzled.


    The New York subway was opened in 1904, with 369 kilometers of commercial operation route, 468 stations and an annual passenger flow of 1.6 billion people, becoming the seventh busiest urban rail transit system in the world.


    As famous as Manhattan and Wall Street, the subway in New York City.


    It''s like a place where rats gather. It''s ragged and dirty. Especially the mountains of garbage. It''s not like New York at all. It''s like a subway in a third world country, if there is one there.


    The subway de Blasio takes with people is very clean. You can see that you have prepared in advance.


    "The last time I took the subway in New York, it was disgusting to see chicken bones all over the ground. I vowed I would never take the subway in New York again," Stephen said. "But DeBlasio is going to take the new line? Or did someone clean it in advance?"


    "It must have been cleaned in advance," Dean David said with special confidence. "The investment in the new subway line in New York can host the Olympic Games again, but it hasn''t been repaired for decades. It gives me a terrible impression. I think this is the real United States."


    After a pause, David continued, "when I was in New York, I had to take the subway every day for a while. Principal Stephen, can you think of it? I saw the garbage piled up by tramps on the subway, blocking the door and making it impassable."


    Principal Stephen shrugged and watched de Blasio sit on the subway in New York City.


    I really don''t know who he''s doing it for.


    New York City citizens? Who doesn''t know what the subway is like. Can it be used for foreign tourists? The new pneumonia virus is spreading. De Blasio is afraid that the virus is spreading too slowly, so he will tell everyone that this iron can of the subway is "safe" and can be taken "at ease".


    Who knows, these Yankees don''t make sense at all.


    "Garbage doesn''t count, and all kinds of equipment don''t work at all. In early 2016, U.S. presidential candidate Hillary Clinton brushed her subway card five times at the subway station in New York before passing through the gate. Later, Hillary" complained "to the mayor of New York on a TV program that the subway system should be repaired."


    Dean David is watching TV, too.


    He was also shocked by de Blasio''s divine action in New York City and completely didn''t understand what de Blasio was doing.


    No matter how clean the subway is, it looks dilapidated. De Blasio, on the other hand, talked about the need for masks and said that New York was safe now.


    After more than ten seconds of silence, principal Stephen felt unbearable. He picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.


    "Principal Stephen, it looks like New York is over," David said seriously.


    "Do you believe Wu''s judgment?"


    "Yes, he said the virus is genesis, and told me that if it is not well controlled, it may infect humans through animals." Dean David said, "no one can save New York. The population density in the city center is 2.3 times higher than that in Tianhe City, which is a terrible figure."


    "Is Wu too nervous? This judgment seems too scary."


    "I can smell the disinfectant in the subway. De Blasio must have disinfected before going up," David said. "The situation in London is not ideal. Downing Street is asking for a solution."


    "Solution? Don''t be kidding. The NHS is like an old house. If you kick it at random, it will collapse. Now the solution is to drive a tank to crush it. Can Downing Street accept it?


    Besides, it''s just an infectious disease with a mortality rate of less than 0.5%, "principal Stephen said indifferently.


    "No, headmaster, absolutely not." Dean David paused and finally said helplessly, "they want to lower the incidence curve and reduce the impact on the economy as much as possible."


    "There is no hope," said principal Stephen TOPT. "I don''t think China''s'' ancient ''method is correct, nor do I think Downing Street''s method is correct. Although a cold with a death rate of 0.5% is not very serious, I feel very uneasy that Wu asked the ICU team to come back at the first time."


    "Yes, he replied to two emails, saying the same thing - from now on, control the epidemic. He thought we must act immediately for the sake of all mankind."


    "All mankind? Wu thinks so much." principal Stephen TOPT smiled.


    But Dean David doesn''t think so.


    He looked very serious and had been thinking about what Wu Mian said.


    When it comes to profession, Wu is a very serious person. Even if what he says is nonsense, it will prove that he is right afterwards.

 Chapter 1222

    "Brother, several patients said they wanted you to take the fiery sarirang."


    "Don''t make trouble." Wu Mian stretched out his hand and stroked the big rabbit''s ear. "They are Xinjiang nurses. They jump with many majors. I don''t know how to do it. I haven''t learned it at all."


    "Are you afraid to spread it out? When giving lectures in the future, the students want you to come first?" Chu Zhixi smiled and already saw through Wu Mian''s heart.


    "This is not the most terrible," said Wu Mian, squinting. "Before I go to surgery, the patient begged me to be scared before anesthesia."


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    "So, No. if you dance sarilang, go to find Master Lu jiuzhuan."


    "I''m the earth master of Tiannan. It''s not good." Chu Zhixi was a little embarrassed.


    "Your brother, I''m also a world-famous surgeon." Wu Mian shook his head and two big rabbits'' ears.


    "Well, the shelter is going to be closed. Brother, don''t carry it and play more with the patients." Chu Zhixi begged.


    Wu Mian was slightly stunned, absorbed and meditated for a long time.


    Chu Zhixi interrupts Wu Mian''s thinking. She knows that her brother is thinking about big things every time he is distracted.


    After 2 ¡ä 22 ¡å, the ears of the big yellow rabbit on Wu Mian''s head trembled slightly.


    "Brother, what do you think?"


    "I''m thinking about another parallel world." Wu Mian whispered, his voice trembling.


    "Hmm? What''s the matter?"


    "The isolation of the shelter hospital failed, the situation in Tianhe City was so rotten that it was out of control. The new pneumonia virus broke out in modu, the number of infected people exceeded 5 million, the world was cut off, and China became an isolated island. Five aircraft carriers from the United States came to the East China Sea and the South China Sea, and India crossed the Himalayas..."


    Wu Mian said every word very hard, as if he had seen countless tragic things in the parallel world.


    Chu Zhixi reached out and gently touched the big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head.


    "Brother, don''t be afraid. We''re coming."


    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded.


    Although this is just imagination. Now Tianhe''s situation has been controlled and victory is imminent, at the thought of the danger of walking a steel wire in this period of time, there are thousands of cliffs around. If you accidentally fall into the abyss, Wu Mian''s back is in a cold sweat.


    In that world, Chinese people all over the world will be slaughtered, because countless families who have lost loved ones release their anger on Chinese people. No one will pay attention to the truth. As for Debao, no one will pay attention at all.


    The truth doesn''t matter. There will always be people with guns to make everyone believe what they say is true.


    Fortunately, I came. Wu Mian looked back and thought, not only did he come, but he seemed to have enough strength.


    The so-called defeat is like a mountain. Even the genesis level virus has tasted defeat in China.


    Not wanting this, Wu Mian reached out and stroked the rabbit''s ear.


    At least in the immediate world, China won, didn''t it.


    "Dr. Wu." a thin man went to the general hospital table and tried to narrow his eyes to express his kindness.


    "Gou Xiaoming, Hello, what''s up? It seems that you will be discharged tomorrow." Wu Mian replied with a smile.


    "I''ll leave the hospital tomorrow. If there''s no accident," the patient said sincerely, "I''ll leave here. It''s estimated that we''ll have no fate for life. Bye."


    "It''s better to forget the river and sea than to help each other." Wu Mian said faintly.


    The patient was stunned and nodded vigorously.


    In the past, he didn''t understand this sentence, but now he speaks it in the shelter hospital.


    "I studied art and opened a cartoon studio. I didn''t do well." Gou Xiaoming said with some embarrassment. "I drew some cartoons for doctors and nurses these days. Looking back, I have the most to do with you."


    Wu Mian smiled. Everyone was the same. Wearing a pair of big yellow rabbit ears, he would certainly be the most conspicuous and leave the deepest impression.


    The original idea was that if there was a malignant event, the anger of all patients in the shelter hospital would be directed at themselves. But when I came here, I became the memory of many people.


    "You''re working today. I can''t see you tomorrow. I want to give you these paintings."


    "Good." Wu Mian stood up and took the paper.


    A figure is drawn on the paper. There are some patients around. The strokes are concise. The big rabbit''s ears look very perforated.


    The patients around Wu Mian have their own characteristics. At a glance, Wu Mian can distinguish which patients are.


    The patient''s brushwork is simple and simple, which is different from Wu Mian''s sketch, but it has the same merit.


    "Awesome!" Wu Mian stretched out his right hand and thumbed up.


    "Graffiti, you like it."


    "Of course." Wu Mian thought, "but we can''t leave the shelter hospital with anything according to the regulations."


    Gou Xiaoming was slightly disappointed, but he nodded silently.


    "These paintings are very good. In this way, how about I hang them in the corridor in the sun? As our painting exhibition?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Oh?"


    "This one was drawn when I explained the operation to the patient." Wu Mian took out a piece of paper. Two patients with hypertension sat on both sides and stretched their necks to listen. In the painting, Wu Mian is comparing with a man who shows the characteristics of gluteal muscle contracture incisively and vividly.


    "Then I''ll make up some more pictures of the operation process. Let''s watch it. It''s also... Memory?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Good!"


    "Your painting is good. Come on when you get home!" Wu Mian stretched out his right fist. Gou Xiaoming smiled and stretched out his fist and touched Wu Mian.


    "These paintings record many time points. Let me see... Did you come in on February 6?"


    "Yes."


    "It takes a long time to turn negative. I''m in a hurry in the shelter hospital."


    "Fortunately, I was a little nervous at first. Later, I saw that we ate well and slept well... Generally, and you doctors and nurses from all over the world were here. I gradually felt relieved."


    "The painting is very good. It''s basically equivalent to a memoir." Wu Mian said with a smile. "I''ll make up some paintings."


    "Dr. Wu, I''ve seen the operation drawing you drew. You have received professional training. It''s very good."


    "No." Wu Mian shook his head. "I was forced out. When I was hospitalized, I had to tell the patient about the operation process, but a person had an imagination and couldn''t start to use sketch. Up to now, I don''t know how to use paintbrushes and various carbon bars, but only use ball pens."


    Gou Xiaoming knows that if what Dr. Wu said is true, his talent can be said to be amazing. It''s a pity to be a doctor


    No, the doctor seems good, too.


    If there were no medical staff, I really don''t know what the epidemic would become.

 Chapter 1223

    Two hours later, Wu Mian and the nurses hung pictures on the wall of the corridor.


    Time nodes one after another, like diaries one after another, keep clear records of patients from admission to discharge.


    Even if Wu mianlang''s heart was as iron as iron and saw the clear picture records, he also sighed.


    "Nurse Xiao Sun, this is you. You seem to be asleep at night!" a patient pointed to a picture in which a nurse in protective clothing sat on a chair and guarded the patients in his area. Her sitting posture is not standard, and her fatigue and burnout can be clearly seen on the drawing paper.


    "Well, I could have insisted at night, but I was very sleepy when I heard you snoring. One day I dozed off and almost didn''t fall," said a nurse.


    Wu Mian smiles.


    Mutual understanding and support is the best and most harmonious doctor-patient relationship he has ever seen.


    Doctors no longer look at patients like medical trouble, and patients don''t need to look at doctors who want to empty their wallets.


    We have one goal - to cure the new pneumonia.


    Moreover, patients do not have to spend their own money.


    In an instant, countless words poured into Wu Mian''s heart.


    Wu Mian, such as Chen Li Tongxin, is usually difficult to understand and can only lead the style of the ancients in the history books. The last time was to resist US aggression and aid Korea. Decades have passed, but I didn''t expect to become a role in this painting one day.


    Although it doesn''t matter, it is also a brick and a screw, trying to do what you can do.


    Wu Mian smiled at the sketch in the gallery and thought that he should make up a few moments.


    Patients and medical staff were particularly interested in Gou Xiaoming''s paintings. They kept talking around and guessing what day it was and what they were doing at that time.


    In one picture, everyone who saw it kept silent and no one spoke. But there were more and more people watching in front of the sketch.


    In the picture, a national flag, a thin ordinary man standing in front of the national flag, his right hand clenched on the side of his head.


    He seemed to be saying something to the national flag, like a volunteer and Party member to maintain order, and like Gou Xiaoming himself.


    Wu Mian stared at the scene, like everyone else, silent.


    This is a group image, a group image expressed by a person''s posture.


    The sketch is simple and simple, but it returns to nature. It only uses a simple picture to outline the aspirations of everyone entering the shelter hospital.


    At that time, people were flustered, but after entering the shelter hospital and seeing the national flag, most people calmed down and gave almost unlimited trust.


    Wu Mian thought of his dialogue with the headmaster. Before the battle, he said to each other to cherish each other and came to the shelter hospital with the heart of death.


    At that time, the same was true of the medical staff who rushed to help from all over the country.


    Presumably, when they come, the patients who are in a nervous mood will also raise a strange mood in their heart at the moment of seeing the national flag.


    This is a release of the confidence accumulated in fighting natural disasters with manpower from the founding of the people''s Republic of China to the war to resist US aggression and aid Korea, and then to rescue and disaster relief, earthquake resistance and so on.


    No hypnotist can do this.


    This is a power, a power beyond time and space.


    Fortunately, he won this time without shame. Wu Mian breathed a long breath and his mask was full of water vapor.


    At that time, I was ready to take off my protective clothing and become an ordinary patient to maintain order and avoid stampede. I didn''t expect a national flag to silently do something I can''t imagine.


    Wu Mian walked slowly to the plain face. He stood far away. Most people stopped here.


    A few minutes later, the noise gradually stopped, and only the sound of chatting in the shelter hospital came.


    The first patient felt something and recalled his mood when he just came to the shelter hospital. He subconsciously imitated the figure in the picture, raised his right hand, clenched his fist and put it on the side of his head.


    This action seems to have infinite appeal. One person after another raises their hands and clenches their fists.


    The torrential flood fell from the sky with the wild destruction of the world. A huge city with a population of tens of millions and a medical system with dozens of large class III hospitals had no resistance and was almost on the verge of collapse.


    But this time, no matter how dangerous the situation was.


    By what?


    Wu Mian clearly said that the unity of the Chinese people should be divided into time and place.


    Whether in Europe, America or Southeast Asia, the absolute number of overseas Chinese is very high, and the economic proportion is also large, but without unity, they can only become lambs.


    It''s different in China,


    Seemingly impossible tasks are completed by countless doctors and nurses, countless patients, countless volunteers and countless people who insist on working in the factory.


    These scattered people are threaded by a thread,


    This line has no appearance. If it has to be said, it will finally fall on this national flag.


    Wu Mian''s eyes were wet. He put down his hand and turned away.


    I''m not afraid of crying in front of people. I can already see someone wiping their eyes with the back of their hands in the crowd.


    Wu Mian is afraid of crying over his goggles and can''t work. Now the overall situation has been set, and countless meticulous work is needed to completely kill the genesis level virus.


    As for the future, Wu Mian is unwilling to think more at this moment.


    Silently returning to the general inpatient table, Wu Mian squinted at the shelter hospital.


    There are many empty beds. No one lives in the beds. The sheets and covers are changed, rolled up and stacked at the head of the bed. As long as they need to be pulled down, they are clean beds.


    Now almost half of the beds in the square cabin of Tianhe living room are placed like this.


    How long has it been since the gongs and drums attracted people''s attention and wanted to put their families in hospital?


    It seems that Wu Mian can''t remember clearly.


    That was the past. No matter how difficult and dangerous it was, it came over.


    Wu Mian raised his mouth and smiled at the patients in the shelter.


    Some people walk around, chat with each other and talk about all kinds of family things.


    Someone was lying in bed, reading with a book in his arms.


    Someone is brushing the play with a mobile phone.


    Someone


    People no longer regard this place as a refuge, and their mood is more and more relaxed. It''s like home. By chance, we have lived a collective life regardless of gender and age.


    I hope this picture will never appear again. It''s better to forget the river and sea than to help each other.


    But as long as it is necessary, it will certainly stand in front of the national flag like the thin back, unite together and do things that the world is stunned by.


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    In his book the plague, Camus, a French writer, wrote: "the fate of the individual is no longer there, only a collective history."


    Wu Mian thought of this and smiled more brightly.


    They don''t know how to do it, but years of comfort and the dividends of several industrial revolutions seem to have made them forget that all gifts of fate are secretly marked with prices.


    rub one''s eyes and wait.

 Chapter 1224

    "In October 1985, in Ashford, a small town in Kent, southeast England, a farmer found that a cow numbered 113 in his cow pen became sick and thin."


    "Then cow 113 began to get sick, and the farmer went to the veterinarian... You know an old saying - the family is rich, and the one with hair doesn''t count." Wu Mian said, "it''s likely that a plague will come down and all the big animals in the family will die."


    "Yes." Li Qiong nodded, indicating that she knew.


    "Later, a veterinarian judged that the cow numbered 113 had a brain tumor, so he slaughtered it and dissected the cow''s body. When he carefully opened the cow''s skull, he was surprised by the scene in front of him."


    "The brain tissue of dead cattle is full of countless small holes, like a lump of rotten meat with holes, filled with vacuoles caused by a large number of tissue necrosis, and a large number of signs of cell fiber proliferation... Like a sponge full of holes."


    "After confirmation by the British Central Veterinary Laboratory, this disease is named bovine spongiform encephalopathy, which is what we call mad cow disease."


    "Let''s not talk about the symptoms. Later, prion was found. Prion protein is not a virus, does not need DNA or RNA to replicate, and cannot be eliminated with antibiotics; prion protein will not cause brain inflammation, but only chronic brain damage."


    "In the 1980s and 1990s, agriculture was a very important part of the British economy. If there were food safety problems, it would be a great financial loss to the whole country. Therefore, the British government issued a statement banning the research on mad cow disease at that time."


    "So far, Li Qiong, do you think these two things are like?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "But... This is a new pneumonia virus. It''s not cattle, but people," Li Qiong replied in surprise.


    "Hehe, we think human life is important, but they don''t think so." Wu Mian said, "test it once a week. You can wait for other countries to find out. There are many chicken thieves. Moreover, who will care about the data a week ago? If things are serious, they also have enough time to correct the data."


    "..." Li Qiong said nothing.


    "In the past, the British government, which had received 46 reports of BSE cases in 1987, still chose to remain silent.


    In August of the same year, there were 120 cases.


    In 1988, there were more than 200 cases of mad cow disease, which involved more than 5000 British local farms.


    In 1990, the British Secretary of agriculture personally fed his daughter a beef hamburger on live television to show that it was safe to eat beef. A few days ago, the boss of New York just went to take the subway, which is a traditional practice. "


    "Take the subway?"


    "Yesterday, the boss of New York went to take the subway, saying that the subway is safe. These are traditional skills. You should remember that the more you lack, the more anxious you are to prove something." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Er..." Li Qiong was still hard to accept such a thing that ruined the Three Outlooks in an instant.


    She had contact with the medical staff in Cambridge, especially envious of the high salary and treatment of foreign nurses.


    "It was not until a child named Stephen died of mad cow disease that they shyly announced it."


    "The first public report appeared in the sidebar of a tabloid on March 20, 1996. At that time, 10 people died, and hundreds of people died in Britain in the next few years.


    All these reasons are caused by the inaction of the authorities after receiving the report. If Downing Street puts the safety of hit first, respects scientists and takes reasonable preventive measures, these tragedies can be avoided. "


    "It''s different this time, brother." Chu Zhixi said seriously.


    Wu Mian smiled. "It''s nothing different. It''s said in an English divine drama.


    Step one: we said nothing would happen.


    Step 2: we say something may happen, but we should do nothing.


    Step 3: we said maybe we should do something, but we can''t do anything.


    Step 4: we said maybe we should have done something, but it''s too late. "


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    "Now it''s between the first step and the second step. Don''t be surprised by the traditional skills," said Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi. "They can''t do anything next."


    "But this is..."


    "It doesn''t matter what it is. Really, believe me, only we care, they won''t care at all." Wu Mian said, "now they can only pray and don''t have ade effect."


    "A state of emergency has been declared in San Antonio and Dallas."


    "It''s useless," Wu Mian said. "Their state of emergency can''t stop the flow of people and the spread of the virus. It just delays the spread of the virus for 24 hours. Maybe 24 hours can''t do it."


    "Italy has sealed dozens of villages and towns, and Japan''s Beihai Island sealed the city. The epidemic of South Korea is spreading because of the new world."


    "South Korea has gone to the devil to learn from the classics. Director Zhang will certainly provide corresponding opinions. There will be no big deal." Wu Mian said, "as for Italy, I think the curve is not optimistic. Milan in the north is not closed. What''s the use of blockade and dozens of small villages."


    "Will the epidemic get worse?"


    "It''s getting worse. You shouldn''t ask."


    As they spoke, they got on the bus.


    Wu Mian took his mobile phone and looked through it. After a while, he smiled and said, "the pressure is too great. The CDC has been counselled."


    "Oh?"


    Chu Zhixi took Wu Mian''s mobile phone and looked through it.


    "How could Dr. Nancy mesonier say that!" Chu Zhixi was hard to accept the nonsense of the top experts in the professional field.


    "What if you don''t say so?" said Wu Mian. "Let them fight the epidemic? They are private hospitals. Who will work hard if you don''t give money? Don''t always listen to the propaganda of the American emperor. When the relationship between people becomes money, it will always be a little more cold. And it looks good. In fact, Aowen, an underwater predator, will devour everyone."


    "Will eat us, too?"


    "Not for the time being, because we still have use value." Wu Mian said. "Ao Wen pointed to me to help him fly mechanically."


    "Hahaha, it''s impossible. Machinery soars. That''s the field of materials and mechanics. We''re doctors."


    "Who knows, after the epidemic is over, I want to study human science. Catch Zheng Linyuan and Mr. Chu and do some angiography first."


    Mechanical flying, this word is too strange. It sounds like a fantasy novel, but Wu Mian said it formally and seriously.


    "I don''t know what big event Aowen is talking about. I''m more and more curious." Chu Zhixi said eagerly.


    "Look, I think it should be the kind that can be recorded in history."

 Chapter 1225

    Cadletz, assistant secretary of the Department of health and human services, is busy.


    There are too many things in the past few days. The whole department is under too much pressure. The key is that the masks in stock have been misappropriated!


    That''s strategic inventory, it''s strategic inventory!!


    Kadletz never expected such an absurd thing to happen in the mountain city.


    Well, it''s not unexpected, but I didn''t expect that the epidemic would be so fierce that strategic stocks would be used.


    Now, what else can CDC do in the face of a Genesis level virus?


    The answer was clearly given in last year''s Crimson infectious disease exercise - the whole mountain city was in chaos.


    Whatever you do, it''s just chaos. The more you do, the more you make mistakes.


    Kadletz was particularly helpless.


    "Mr. cadletz," his personal assistant appeared with a pad and whispered.


    "What''s the matter? Doesn''t it mean that the data should be published every day? What else!"


    "Antonio, Texas, is suing us," whispered cadletz''s assistant.


    "Why?! are those Cowboys crazy?" carderetz asked unhappily.


    "Antonio said we misplaced a suspected patient at the infectious disease center in San Antonio, Texas, who has been confirmed positive."


    "A bunch of bastards!" kadletz said angrily, "they know where the kits have gone, but do they dare to sue?! they will only catch the CDC, this group... *"


    A series of dirty words came out of cadletz''s mouth.


    The personal assistant was silent, waiting for cadelitz to finish scolding. Should we fight a lawsuit or fight a lawsuit? Otherwise, what would the CDC do with so many lawyers.


    "Sir, there''s going to be a live broadcast soon," the personal assistant warned when kadletz''s mood calmed down a little.


    Today, kadletz is going to do a TV show with Senator Mitt Romney. He is waiting for the senator to come.


    Kadletz calmed down his anger and calmed down.


    It doesn''t matter if you file a lawsuit. This TV program is the highlight. You can''t spoil your mood because of the arrogant cowboys in Texas.


    30 minutes later, kadletz and Senator Mitt Romney sat in front of the camera. They talked in a "cordial" way of talking about family affairs and mixed with some short paragraphs, like a pair of old friends.


    This is an ancient tradition. In their view, it is particularly "close to the people" and easy to be accepted.


    The dialogue went smoothly. Carderez gradually forgot the "rude" accusation made by Antonio and talked and laughed with Senator Mitt Romney.


    "If I were to say that if COVID-19 broke out in the United States, how many percent of the masks needed by health care workers now?" Senator Mitt Romney asked such a question.


    This is a prepared question.


    Put some real situations in front of the public in a silent way, but it won''t arouse too much reaction.


    Those who can understand naturally understand, those who can''t understand... They can''t understand all their life.


    But when it comes to materials, kadletz thinks that there is a big part missing from the mask in the strategic inventory. He scolded secretly in his heart, but a gentle smile appeared on his face.


    "Sir, I can give you a rough figure, which depends on the extent of the * * * pandemic you mentioned.


    What we need now is only 10% of what it was at the time of the outbreak. If the epidemic becomes serious, we will need 3.5 billion N95 masks, and our current reserve is 35 million. "


    This figure is not so accurate. Until the show, carderetz hasn''t got the most accurate figure.


    It was inefficient, and even kadletz suspected that the whole strategic warehouse had been emptied by them.


    "Well, so it''s about 10%." Senator Mitt Romney nodded seriously.


    "Yes, 10%, but don''t worry, we are actively facing this situation." kadletz smiled. He subconsciously distanced himself from Senator Mitt Romney. Who knows if he will be infected with the new pneumonia virus.


    Damn it, I didn''t let you wear masks on the show!


    This damn virus, this damn world.


    Kadletz cursed everyone he could think of, but the smile on his face was still gentle and kind, chatting with Senator Mitt Romney.


    Even in his heart, Senator Mitt Romney is a large new pneumonia virus. He seems to be able to see saliva splashing out, until the virus infects himself.


    I hope this bastard is not infected.


    Suddenly, a sound came from the earplugs.


    "Sir, your data is wrong."


    "..." kadletz was stunned.


    "CNBC has just contacted the U.S. Department of health and human services.


    Your department says that if COVID-19 breaks out in the United States, the US health system will need about 3 billion 500 million N95 masks, and about 12 million N95 masks and 30 million surgical masks in the US strategic national reserve.


    It''s not much different. Kadletz cursed the more serious old Mo again.


    Damn it, I don''t tell the specific figures how I ask. CNBC has accurate figures when I call. I hope I make a fool of myself!


    F~~~!


    Kadletz just pretended to listen to Senator Mitt Romney and forgot the information in his earplugs.


    The two of them were talking cordially until the end of the program.


    When it was over, kadletz stood up and shook hands with Senator Mitt Romney.


    Now no matter who he sees, kadletz will feel that the other person is covered with viruses


    He just wants to do one thing now - wash his hands and put on his mask.


    As an official of the CDC, kadletz knows the importance of wearing masks. Although everyone says that it''s OK to keep social distance and wash hands frequently, it''s all IQ tax, and kadletz won''t be cheated.


    Leaving the studio, carderetz''s personal assistant came up with a very ugly face.


    Kadletz gave her a disgusted stare, motioned to keep a distance, went to the bathroom and listened to his personal assistant.


    "Sir, you just made a ''small'' mistake," the personal assistant reminded.


    "What''s wrong?" caldretz despised. "They didn''t give me the data. It''s not a mistake at all."


    "No, sir, I''m not talking about the specific number of masks. I believe no one in the whole of America knows the specific number of masks stored now." the personal assistant said in a voice that only cadletz can hear 2 meters away from cadletz. "You just said that the current number of masks is only 10% of the required number."


    "What''s wrong?"


    "Sir, it should be 1%. Now Twitter has exploded... You and Senator Mitt Romney have calculated the wrong number. Although it doesn''t matter, your opponents have begun to ridicule this mistake."


    "..." kadletz recalled carefully that it was 10%. That''s right. How could it be 1%.

 Chapter 1226

    Wu Mian''s computer is already a very advanced personal computer, but the running data is still slow, like an old cow pulling a car, the notebook is buzzing, and the generation of complex calculation results is very slow.


    Chu Zhixi sat on the bed, making a return call one after another.


    All patients discharged from the shelter hospital should repeatedly ask about the situation. If they can''t be discharged, they don''t care.


    The patient is very friendly and often needs to talk for a while, so the follow-up work is very slow.


    But Chu Zhixi is not in a hurry. He can''t go out without going out in the hotel. Now brushing the news doesn''t seem to block people''s heart like it was at the beginning of the epidemic.


    When chatting, being idle is also idle.


    In recent days, the news that Chu Zhixi has brushed has been transferred from home to abroad. The epidemic outbreaks abroad have broken out one after another. She brushes one by one and occasionally communicates with Wu Mian.


    The days passed so plain.


    "Brother, Dallas has entered a state of emergency. I don''t think it makes any difference whether they can enter or not." Chu Zhixi suddenly asked after thinking for a long time.


    "Oh, what?"


    "It''s still normal to go out, no one wears masks, and the social distance can''t be guaranteed. Do you think if there is a virus carrier, everyone is very dangerous?"


    "Of course."


    "Why don''t they follow the most basic common sense?"


    "Do you think people in our country are willing to?" Wu Mian turned his head, rubbed his red eyes and said with a smile, "I''m going to suffocate without talking about others! Now I really look forward to wearing protective clothing to work, at least I can talk to patients. Looking at the running data every day, I feel bad."


    "Hahaha, I said you can''t."


    "If you can''t, you have to do it. What if you don''t stay." Wu Mian sighed. "There were two more notifications yesterday."


    "How many people get together to drink after work?"


    "Yes, it''s a little too strict." Wu Mian was a little sad. "Peanuts, just order a little wine and boast together. They were notified. If the epidemic doesn''t end within a month, I......"


    "You what?"


    "I''ll bear it for another month!"


    "..." Chu Zhixi was stunned and laughed.


    "Seriously, they can''t close the city if they want to," Wu Mian said. "We have paid a huge price in order to maintain the normal operation of Tianhe City.


    The price is that a large number of resources and personnel support have been mobilized throughout the country, and there are countless volunteers. Tianhe''s internal transportation is difficult to solve, and countless materials are difficult to complete by relying on heavy trucks alone. After all, there are millions of people to transport again.


    Finally, the central theater directly undertook a large number of transportation tasks, and even called a large number of strategic transport aircraft to carry out tasks when it was in greatest need, forcing this problem down. "


    "Then we have a strategic transport plane." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded, "so to develop, development is the last word. The army sent military doctors in the fight against the epidemic. In fact, it has undertaken countless missions. Our people''s soldiers are reliable and never fall off the chain."


    "Yes."


    "Again, say something you didn''t expect." Wu Mian held back to explode. He grabbed Chu Zhixi for a chat when she didn''t call for a return visit. "See the oxygen tank in the shelter hospital."


    "Yes, there are." Chu Zhixi said, "what''s strange about this."


    "That''s because the security work has been done well. You don''t think it''s strange. You''ll soon see the news that many hospitals abroad lack oxygen."


    "Emmm... Brother, it''s impossible! I''ve never seen a hospital without oxygen." Chu Zhixi questioned.


    "It has never been such a serious pulmonary epidemic disease," Wu Mian said. "Let''s not say what doesn''t happen. Do you know where the oxygen comes from in Tianhe City?"


    Chu Zhixi shook his head.


    "It''s WISCO," said Wu Mian. "The gas company of WISCO group said at that time - as long as the oxygen supply capacity of the hospital can keep up, it can provide enough medical oxygen at any time, which can fully meet the demand."


    "This is not difficult."


    "It''s the same thing with director Zhang Wenhong. The ability to do a good job is awesome. You can''t think that others haven''t done anything," Wu Mian said.


    Chu Zhixi thought and nodded.


    After the epidemic, the person she admired most was not Zhong Lao, not the principal, but director Zhang Wenhong, who was far away in the magic capital.


    Chu Zhixi was surprised that his brother raised Wuhan Iron and steel to such a high height.


    "As early as January 20, WISCO established an emergency command group for medical oxygen supply, trying to ensure life-saving oxygen. Through reconstruction and expansion, the production capacity of liquid oxygen has been tripled.


    Three times! During the epidemic, WISCO went to work as usual. How many employees couldn''t go home just to supply oxygen to the hospital. Without WISCO''s gas company, 2000 more people died in Tianhe City during the epidemic, or at least. "


    "..." Chu Zhixi was stunned. She never thought that an iron and steel company would play such a great role.


    "I just read the data. From January 20 to February 25, 2.27 million cubic meters of gaseous oxygen were provided to Wuhan designated hospitals. Moreover, the top leaders of WISCO made a decisive decision in the early stage of the epidemic. They would rather have less oxygen in the blast furnace than ensure the oxygen supply to the hospital. This is the sense of social responsibility of state-owned enterprises."


    "Oh." Chu Zhixi didn''t quite understand, but he wrote it down secretly to see if there would be an oxygen supply problem when the epidemic broke out abroad.


    "Those who are good at fighting have no outstanding achievements. People do their work well, including Sinopec producing a large number of flannelette, supplying goods to the market at a low price, and producing at least several billion more masks."


    "I understand that."


    "Do you think capitalists'' companies will do this? Bullshit." Wu Mian said contemptuously, "it is natural for us to send out military doctors, transfer profits from enterprises and transfer personnel, so I have opposed the privatization of public hospitals in recent years. However, my attitude is not important. I hope to slow down."


    "I know that the large private hospital in the imperial capital closed down directly and said it was to decorate the fever clinic. Later, it opened after three days under pressure and didn''t seem to receive any fever patients."


    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded. "Putian department''s company donated masks to Putian department''s Hospital, and let netizens pick them out. It doesn''t cost money and can be tax-free. Really, the abacus hit the bone."


    "It''s no use for them to come. They are all specialized hospitals..."


    "What is most lacking is nurses. The nursing force has made great contributions to the fight against the epidemic!" Wu Mian said positively. "Look at our batch. How many doctors and nurses? There are no nurses in private hospitals? A large private hospital in Shengjing has sent a volunteer team. Guess how many people?"


    "How much?"


    "A nurse, or volunteer to stay without pay."


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    "Calculate the proportion. Wangwang doesn''t count."


    "Why?"


    "You''ll know later." Wu Mian said, "so the US emperor has no possibility to block the city and eliminate the virus. Only the poor die, but closing the city will hurt the pockets of the capitalists. Guess what they choose?"


    "Oh, too."


    "Of course. It''s hard for enterprises to give in to ZF will, and it''s difficult to mobilize medical resources in major regions - People''s hospitals are also private enterprises, especially steel companies. It''s too expensive to treat a severe patient, so it''s better to die."


    "Brother, you''re going too far."


    "It''s just a fact." Wu Mian smiled. "Why are the children''s soldiers always the mainstay? Capital has infiltrated into the army in previous years. The army is not allowed to do business, which is a key instruction. A few years ago, I watched some people who took money talking clamoring to privatize all kinds of state-owned assets. What a special thing!


    There are more than 1200 large class III hospitals in China, which are privatized. Military doctors alone can''t support it. "


    Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "By the way, the large private hospital in the imperial capital is said to send a medical team to support it."


    "I''ll go... It''s time. When the shelter hospital is closed and everyone is ready to evacuate orderly, they send someone to support?!" Chu Zhixi was surprised and inexplicable.


    "Who cares when he came?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "Wang Qingshan came with them."


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    Chu Zhixi was completely speechless.


    Is this the so-called picking peaches? It should not be regarded as picking peaches, but there is the psychology of rubbing some benefits.


    What a group of souls!


    "When Wang Qingshan comes, I''ll have a good chat with him."


    "Brother, you can''t fight."


    "Wearing protective clothing, I can''t fight." Wu Mian smiled.

 Chapter 1227

    Time passed little by little in Wu Mian''s running data.


    When I went to work again, there were a large number of patients in the shelter hospital.


    On March 4, the day Wu Mian rested, the shelter hospital ushered in the largest warehouse outflow tide. On the same day, 132 patients were discharged, with a total of 587 discharged patients.


    The situation is getting better and better day by day. Wu Mian is also very relaxed. After handing over her shift with Professor Huang, she is sent to the door of the semi polluted area.


    He will soon forget Jiang Hai. For physicians like Professor Huang, Wu Mian feels that he is afraid that he will never have any chance to contact her again in his life, so he subconsciously cherishes the rest of his time.


    Seeing Professor Huang off, Wu Mian looked at a circle of key patients alone.


    There were no severe patients in the shelter hospital. The designated hospitals began to have empty beds, and all the slightly heavier ones were sent to the nearby Jinyintan hospital.


    The existing "severe" patients are patients with basic diseases, and the treatment is also more programmed.


    "Dr. Wu, can I ask you something?"


    An aunt held Wu Mian. She had been staring at the big yellow rabbit ears for a long time. She didn''t ask questions until Wu Mian finished her normal work and looked like wandering in the shelter.


    "Aunt Zheng, you said." Wu Mian stopped, habitually raised his hands and stroked a rabbit''s ears.


    Looking at the rabbit''s ears flickering, the patient was in a trance.


    It''s like my little granddaughter


    "Aunt Zheng, what can I do for you?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Er... Dr. Wu, I read an article about the loss of taste due to the new pneumonia virus. Is there any such thing?" the patient asked.


    "Not all patients will have this symptom. Only some patients will have this symptom," Wu Mian said. "Loss of taste is common in these patients, but a very few patients will enhance their sense of smell and taste."


    "Er... Like a dog''s nose? I understand correctly?" the patient asked blankly.


    "That''s what you mean."


    "Why? It''s a very serious cold. How can it..."


    "When you catch a cold, do you feel like you have no taste in your mouth and don''t want to eat anything?" Wu Mian asked.


    "HMM." the patient nodded again and again.


    "That''s almost the truth."


    "Tell Aunt why." the patient patted the bed beside him. "Come on, child, sit and say."


    Wu Mian shook his head. The yellow rabbit ears on his head flickered and cute.


    "The reason why patients with new pneumonia have olfactory and taste disorders is mainly closely related to two genes: angiotensin converting enzyme 2 and transmembrane serine protease 2."


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    "Ha ha ha, you see, if you don''t tell you, you don''t understand. If you understand everything, you can go to school to teach the students." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Er..."


    "Just know the final result," Wu Mian said.


    The patient was still a little unwilling, but she listened to the terms angiotensin-converting enzyme 2 and transmembrane serine protease 2. She didn''t know what they meant.


    "Alas." the patient sighed.


    "Let me tell you something interesting." Wu Mian said immediately when he saw that the patient was disappointed.


    "Good!"


    "First of all, the new pneumonia virus affects the sense of smell and taste because the virus can temporarily or permanently damage the sensory epithelium in the olfactory area. In other words, it is like burning the skin surface once."


    "Mm-hmm!" aunt Zheng nodded again and again. She couldn''t understand the professional terms, but she knew what was going on at once.


    "The problem of epithelial cells may be temporary, but the virus will also damage the receptors of olfactory transmission pathway and higher cortical areas, causing anosmia or loss of olfaction.


    I''m not good enough and can''t make it easy to understand. I''d like to recommend director Zhang Wenhong of magic capital Huashan Hospital. He''s Daniel. "


    "More powerful than Zhong Lao?"


    "Can''t you think in this way?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "Mr. Zhong is 83 this year. Director Zhang is two or three years younger than Mr. Zhong. Besides, director Zhang controls the devil very well this epidemic. In my opinion, he can give five-star praise."


    "Really?" the patient thought, but said nothing. He couldn''t remember what news the devil had.


    "Demons are powerful, and professional things are left to professional people without constraints. Director Zhang is also powerful. There are nearly 40 million floating people in a metropolis with a permanent population of 20 or 30 million, which is almost impossible in epidemiological prevention and control.


    You don''t know anything about magic, which shows that they have done a good job. "


    "I know, Bian que San Lian!" a young man said with a smile.


    "That''s almost the truth. People nip the problems in the bud, so it''s Daniel. Director Zhang Wenhong''s explanation of the condition is very simple, I......"


    "Dr. Wu, what interesting things do you want to tell me?" the patient wrote down Zhang Wenhong''s name and then asked.


    "You may not understand the concept of biology. I say something you often encounter in life. Stool stinks, you know."


    The patient looked at Wu Mian like a fool, and looked at the flickering yellow rabbit ears on his head.


    "The reason why stool stinks is because 3-methylindole, commonly known as stink."


    "I understand this time."


    "The dose of manure stinks, but..."


    "Dr. Wu, you don''t have to say that it tastes delicious, isn''t it old eight." the young man next to him laughed and talked about the stem of excrement and urine fart with Wu Mian, without any obstacle.


    Aunt Zheng looked disgusted.


    "No, when the concentration of stink is very low, it will give off a kind of flower fragrance, jasmine fragrance, which makes people happy physically and mentally." Wu Mian said with a smile.


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    Aunt Zheng and the young patient were stunned.


    "When you talk deeply, it becomes philosophy. Yin and Yang depend on each other. There is a threshold for everything. Let''s not talk about this. I''ll tell you some gossip."


    Having nothing to do, Wu Mian was in a good mood. He started gossip about the new pneumonia virus and talked about Wu Mian''s previous experience.


    "Uh huh."


    Two patients, one old and one young, nodded repeatedly. When other patients saw the cute inpatient, they always told stories and gathered around to see the excitement.


    "I was bored when I was in College..."


    "You don''t have to take the exam?" the young man asked suspiciously.


    "I am the first in every exam. My teacher has asked me directly to become his last doctoral student. In fact, it is no different from Shuo Bo continuous study, but I changed a teacher a few years earlier." Wu Mian said with ease.


    "...." the young man was stunned. Dr. Wu was really a proper Xueba.


    No, Xueba seems inaccurate. It should be the Xueba in Xueba.

 Chapter 1228

    "Let''s get down to business." Wu Mian withdrew the topic from his studies and continued, "I went to the laboratory of the chemistry department next door to get in touch with some new things. There was a familiar friend who poked stink every day."


    "Why? Others like this?" the young man was stunned.


    "Everyone dislikes stink. Only he perseveres. Others can''t stand the smell, so he waits for other students to leave the laboratory and do it himself. One person can''t do it. Ask me to help him."


    "He was trying to catch up with their campus Belle, so he took pains to prepare perfume with scamper. He made it himself!" Wu Guan looked at the young man and asked, narrowing his eyes.


    "Awesome!" the young man''s eyes were full of small stars.


    "We''ve been busy for three days and finally made a bottle of high concentration stink. Let''s say... Forget it. It''s too smelly in the shelter. I''m afraid you can''t eat well."


    "Later?" aunt Zheng also asked curiously.


    "According to the dilution of 1:1000, I smell Hermes. Especially the smell of Jasmine... But after that, I don''t want to drink jasmine tea all my life."


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    "My brother is also happy, when he was in college, he was pure, and felt that his own gift was a sincere sincerity." Wu Miandao, "bottled the perfume and prepared to give it to the girl."


    "It''s very romantic, but you can''t think about it carefully." the young patient frowned and said, "it comes from stink..."


    "Before our country could produce chemical fertilizer by itself, food was watered by dung." Wu Mian calmly told a fact.


    "Er... Dr. Wu, go on, let''s not talk about such a disgusting thing. The truth is, but we can''t think about it carefully." the young patient was helpless.


    "After all, you are young. You gave a gift to your favorite girl for the first time. In today''s words, my senior brother licked a dog and took the wrong bottle."


    "I wipe!"


    "I still remember that he gave the bottle containing high concentration of stink to the girl. The girl didn''t want it. I stood far away and looked at it. Then my buddy opened the bottle and prepared to let the girl smell it."


    "Many years have passed, and I can remember their expressions at the moment of opening the bottle anytime and anywhere." Wu Mian said proudly, reaching out and stroking a big rabbit''s ear.


    "I''ll go... There are no dead people." the young patient exclaimed.


    "The man took the bottle and just opened the closed cork. I think he is'' hard '', like being petrified."


    "Defence + 5, movement speed - 3." the young man said with a smile.


    "He''s OK. There was a little breeze that day. He stood in the limelight. The wind blew directly at the girls with the smell of stink. I was silly." Wu Mian also sighed when he recalled his previous green onion experience.


    Aunt Zheng is a little better. The young man''s eyes are straight. The whole person enters the picture described by Wu Mian.


    This is equivalent to throwing shit on people!


    It''s unbelievable that giving girls gifts should have this effect.


    "About 2.3 seconds later, the girl vomited directly." Wu Mian smiled. "The sour water vomited out. People began to bend down and then simply kneel on the ground to vomit. In the end, it was retching, which stimulated... Not talking about biological reflex."


    "Won''t others help?"


    "Some people want to go, but their eyes are hot within 10 meters. After entering, they are full of tears."


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    "I also saw silly eyes at that time. This was one of the few times I was at a loss in my life. About a minute later, I quickly called that silly x to cover the bottle, then covered my mouth and nose, closed my eyes and ran over, pulled him and ran."


    "You... What about the girl?"


    "Have you ever chased your school flower?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Certainly not. Our school flowers are chased by countless people every day. I can''t squeeze up."


    "Yes, if I walk late, someone must beat my stupid brother x on the ground to please the girls. Hahaha, this is also a hero to save the United States? So I hurried to take him all the way."


    "Tut tut."


    Aunt Zheng listens to silly, perfume......


    However, her attention was obviously shifted from the new pneumonia virus to stink, and she forgot the pressure caused by the virus for a time.


    "Dr. Wu, your classmates will have the same reputation as stink in the future." the young patient asked.


    "The fact is just the opposite." Wu Mian stroked a rabbit''s ear.


    "Well, why?!"


    Wu Mian''s answer is obviously beyond the Three Outlooks of young patients. If it''s all like this, can''t his reputation be the same as stink?


    "The girl vomited for a long time after she went back. Later, she couldn''t eat for about two weeks and lost nearly 10 kilograms."


    "I''ll make a big groove, that''s OK!" the young patient directly understood Wu Mian''s meaning.


    Weight loss is an eternal topic.


    "Since then, the boys in the chemistry department have been very popular. Female students from other schools have come to pay a lot of money to buy stink."


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    "This is a joke," he said with a laugh. "Once the secret of flower fragrance was discovered," scent "became the most commonly used fragrance fixer in the perfume industry.


    "I don''t want to use men''s perfume all my life," said the young patient.


    Vanilla ice cream is not only the perfume industry, but also in the catering industry, it can see "the smell of junk", such as dairy products, fruit juice drinks, beer, wine, vanilla ice cream, chocolate and other foods. "Wu Mian immediately told the young people a" cruel "fact.


    The young patient was speechless.


    The big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head don''t look so cute. Every shaking is full of malice.


    "Do you know why the country has made such great efforts to treat the new pneumonia virus?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Help!"


    "Hey, hey, eh." Wu Mian nodded and then said, "now the virus is popular in foreign countries. What I''m most worried about is that they have no taste in their meals, but their stool becomes sweet and delicious in their taste system."


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    "This is not nonsense. To tell the truth, I''m worried." Wu Mian said seriously.


    But no matter how serious he is, such words can''t be serious.


    "In the long run, we and foreign countries have really become two kinds of creatures."


    "Dr. Wu, you''re kidding." the young patient had a big brain hole. He thought along Wu Mian''s train of thought, and the more he thought, the more terrible it was.


    "Of course, it must be a joke." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "That''s good. Scare me. If so, isn''t it the end of the world?"


    Wu Mian narrowed his eyes.


    I don''t know. In 10 years, who knows what the hell ability the genesis virus will mutate.

 Chapter 1229

    Li Qiong listened to Wu Mian chatting with the patient. She was moved. She found Chu Zhixi and asked in a low voice, "Professor Chu, I heard teacher Wu say that the new pneumonia virus can affect the sense of smell. Now I''ve seen weakened ones. What else?"


    "My brother did the data yesterday. I heard him say that there is a possibility of taste reversal." Chu Zhixi said, "half a year or a year later, someone smells the smell and thinks it is fragrance. No matter how fragrant the food is, it can''t taste."


    "Er..." Li Qiong said nothing.


    "Abnormal smell, pancreatic cells are attacked by the body''s immune cells, increasing the risk of diabetes, heart damage, reproductive system damage, heart and lung function reduction, unable to exercise vigorously, and teeth falling. These are common complications of new pneumonia virus, and there may be more later."


    "Fortunately, we can control it," said Li Qiong, startled and looking at the empty bed in the shelter hospital.


    "Yes." Chu Zhixi was a little sad. "At first, I hope we can seize the time to control the epidemic, and then forget the past two or three months and go back to the past. Now, it should be unlikely."


    I can''t go back... Li Qiong said these four words in her heart.


    "Professor Chu, can''t vaccines work?" another nurse asked.


    "Vaccine... Cold, cured in one week, not cured in seven days." Chu Zhixi smiled and patted Li Qiong on the shoulder, "let''s go and work."


    "But..."


    "We can''t take care of foreign affairs," chuzhixi said with a smile.


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    Wu Mian chatted with the patient for a while, walked back to the general hospital table and silently began to write medical records.


    The more he studies the new pneumonia virus, the more eccentric Wu Mian''s mood is.


    Fortunately, the virus was controlled early in China. Now, it has been basically bright.


    Other parts of the country have returned to work and production in an orderly manner. There are still small-scale epidemics in some areas where the ability of top leaders is very weak, but under the strong control of the state, the new pneumonia virus has become a climate.


    In Tianhe City, the seal will be lifted in about a month, and a Genesis level virus will be suffocated alive before the fatal mutation.


    Although the domestic situation is optimistic, the epidemic abroad is getting worse and worse.


    At the expert meeting, some people were very pessimistic and thought that imported cases were inevitable. Wu Mian agreed with this view, but did not agree with the conclusion.


    The virus will certainly mutate, vaccine... Is there a vaccine for influenza? Does it work?


    However, the mutation is also the first mutation in foreign countries. If we tighten our nerves and stare, we will always be in an preventable and controllable state in China.


    If the vaccine is useful, vaccinate all; It''s no use. Just watch the fire from the shore.


    In short, this month''s efforts will certainly translate into strategic advantages at the national level.


    As for whether the virus will become a terrible monster only wearing a gas mask in the future, Wu Mian doesn''t know.


    It is crucial to what several populous countries that have integrated into world trade should do.


    Only one step at a time.


    But the new pneumonia virus is really a Genesis virus


    While writing medical records, Wu Mian thought about the direction of virus mutation. There are many directions, countless branches of the skill tree, and everything is in chaos.


    Fortunately, it is under control at home and there will be no encounter in the future. It should be good news.


    "Dr. Wu, I''ve been uncomfortable with my aunt in bed. Can you have a look?" a female patient in her thirties walked to Wu Mian''s desk and said.


    "23 beds in area a?"


    "Yes."


    "She''s in good condition in the morning. What''s the matter?" Wu Mian stood up as he said.


    "She has an old problem. She is disgusted after dinner," said the female patient. "She still has a stomachache and is very thin."


    "Why didn''t you tell the doctor?"


    "My aunt said that she had been in pain for one year. It must not have been caused by the new pneumonia virus. She went to several hospitals and didn''t see any problems." the female patient said, "she doesn''t want to cause trouble to everyone at this time, so she has endured it all the time."


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    "I think she threw up very badly after dinner today."


    "Where''s the nurse?"


    "The nurse is taking care of my aunt. Let me call you."


    Wu Mian frowned slightly.


    Stomach ache, weight loss and vomiting after eating. Diseases with similar symptoms are more common in gastrointestinal tumors.


    But I went to several hospitals and didn''t give a clear diagnosis. The course of disease was as long as one year, and the possibility of tumor was really small.


    While pondering, Wu Mian came to area A.


    "Aunt Lin, what''s the matter with you?" Wu Mian saw 23 patients lying on the bed vomiting, and the nurse holding a yellow garbage bag below. Then, he noticed whether the patient had inhaled by mistake.


    "Mr. Wu, the patient will have nausea and abdominal pain after every meal, which will be relieved after 2 hours." the doctor in area a reported the medical history, "today''s vomiting is particularly serious."


    "Why didn''t it appear in the medical record?" Wu Mian asked with a frown.


    "It has been a year to consider and new..."


    Wu Mian shook his head, because the doctors here came from all over the world. It was unlikely that gastrointestinal specialists would be available. He didn''t say anything and began to observe the patients.


    The patient vomited for 20 minutes before getting better. Wu Mian began to ask about the medical history.


    A 54 year old female patient had postprandial abdominal pain for 13 months, accompanied by nausea and non biliary vomiting.


    Physical examination showed slight tenderness in the upper abdomen, and other physical examinations were negative. Wu Mian asked the patient for previous information and began to review it.


    The cloud is very easy to use. If patients didn''t wait for films and Reports 10 years ago, they would never know what the past tests were like. Especially in this special period, it must be so.


    But now with the cloud, it''s much more convenient to take your mobile phone around the world and access previous data.


    Wu Mian looked at all the patient''s examination reports and the doctor''s medical records. The last time was 3 months ago. After seeing a doctor, the doctor did not give a clear diagnosis. It is recommended to do angiography.


    The patient underwent esophagogastroduodenoscopy in the outpatient department of Gastroenterology. The results showed that the appearance of esophagus, stomach and duodenum was normal, and the tissue biopsy was negative.


    "Aunt Lin, why don''t you do enhanced CT?" Wu Mian asked gently.


    "Every time I go to a hospital, I have to check it again. It''s disgusting. The key is that it''s useless after checking. Alas." the patient said weakly.


    "It''s true." Wu Mian said along with the patient''s tone, "but it''s necessary to strengthen CT for your disease. It''s just in the shelter hospital. It doesn''t cost money to see a doctor. Shall we improve the relevant examination?"


    It doesn''t cost money to see a doctor. These five words are more beautiful than I love you.


    The patient was greatly moved when Wu Mian said so.


    "I''m still very good at diagnostics. You don''t have to queue up to register. I''ll check it thoroughly for you. If I can''t make a diagnosis, it''s meaningless to go to any hospital."


    When the patient heard Wu Mian say so, he stared at the big yellow rabbit ears on his head in a daze. The doctor is really as powerful as legend?!

 Chapter 1230

    Median arch ligament syndrome? Technicians do CT all year round. He is the backbone of prefecture and municipal hospitals, but he has never heard of the name of this disease.


    "Not mesenteric ischemia?"


    "The onset of mesenteric ischemia is generally urgent, and I thought it was this disease at the beginning." Wu Mian stroked the rabbit''s ears on his head and said with a smile, "now it doesn''t look like it."


    "What''s your name again?"


    "Median arch ligament syndrome." Wu Mian clicked on the print, said to the technician and went back with the film.


    Technicians talk about the name of median arch ligament syndrome. How do you think it is a disease of orthopedic system? In theory, it should have nothing to do with abdominal pain.


    Because Wu Mian is famous, there has been a lot of communication between doctors supported by the shelter hospital these days, so CT technicians still write down the name of the disease and the strange symptoms of the patient, and prepare to ask the director of Gastroenterology of their own hospital after work.


    He specially uploaded the imaging data and sent an email to his mailbox.


    After work, the CT technician couldn''t wait to go back to his residence.


    Life seems to have a little hope and some freshness, even if it is just a strange disease name.


    "Director Xia, let me ask you a question." the technician called and said directly.


    "Xiao Liu, how are you on the other side of Tianhe?"


    "It''s OK. There are a lot fewer patients recently. It''s much easier than when I came here. By the way, I work with Mr. Wu in the shelter hospital."


    "Miss Wu? Who is it?" director Xia was not worried. She was more worried to know the situation on the other side of Tianhe.


    "Wu Mian, Miss Wu."


    The name sounded familiar. Director Xia was stunned and tried to think where he had heard the name.


    Technician Liu knew that the old director rarely contacted the latest diagnostics, so he said directly, "he is the deputy editor in chief of the latest edition of diagnostics."


    "Er... It''s him?! why is he in the shelter hospital? Shouldn''t he go to the designated hospital?" director Xia said in surprise.


    "I don''t know the specific situation." technician Liu said, "director Xia, a patient has nausea and vomiting after eating today. He has lost more than 10 kilograms a year. What disease are you considering?"


    "Tumor." director Xia said without hesitation.


    "Hey, I think so. Mr. Wu took the patient to do abdominal enhanced vascular CT."


    "......." director Xia was stunned for a moment. She asked suspiciously, "is it the mesenteric artery?"


    "No, Mr. Wu said it was median arch ligament syndrome."


    The voice on the other side of the phone was silent. After a long time, director Xia said, "is there a film?"


    "Yes, I''ll pass it on to you, director Xia." technician Liu smiled. "What kind of disease is this? I''ve never heard of it before."


    "It''s a rare disease. My teacher who studied in mordu said that he was collecting relevant cases for research. Send me the film and I''ll have a look."


    "That''s it. Don''t worry. By the way, director Xia, I feel like an orthopedic problem."


    "Don''t talk nonsense. When you hear the ligament, you think of orthopedics? The appendix ligament is also a ligament, which has a wool relationship with orthopedics."


    "Director Xia, you''re right." technician Liu didn''t think so and said with a smile, "tell me about it. I''m curious."


    "The median arch ligament is a fibrous ligament connecting the diaphragmatic feet on both sides of the aortic hiatus, forming the front edge of the aortic hiatus. It is different from the ligaments of the knee and Achilles tendon. Don''t get it wrong."


    "Can there be anything wrong with the ligaments in the stomach?"


    "The high position of the celiac trunk on the abdominal aorta or the low attachment point of the diaphragm foot can make the celiac trunk compressed, leading to mesenteric ischemia, resulting in a series of symptoms such as abdominal pain and weight loss." director Xia said, "I haven''t met a similar patient, but from the past, there are a few patients who can get together, but that was many years ago."


    "Can this disease be cured?" technician Liu asked.


    "I don''t know," director Xia said honestly. "I don''t know whether the disease is light or heavy. Send the film and I''ll let the teacher of mordu see it."


    Technician Liu sent the film and waited for a long time. There was no news from director Xia.


    He also knew that director Xia would not discuss the patient''s condition with himself, but technician Liu was a little curious. He felt nausea and abdominal pain after eating. He seemed to have encountered similar situations, but most of them were diagnosed as acute gastroenteritis or chronic gastroenteritis.


    If... How many patients have you misdiagnosed in your life!


    At the thought of misdiagnosis, technician Liu''s hair stood up.


    I''m not good at learning, but a rare disease, or a rare disease whose name is rarely heard, can''t require all doctors to know.


    It''s interesting. Technician Liu''s eyes are full of the big yellow rabbit ears. This teacher Wu looks strange. There is no doctor so careless.


    But on second thought, he lost his smile.


    When the square dance was just started in the shelter hospital, many people said they were not serious, saying that this was the only place in the country where people could dance legally.


    But it has been proved that wave after wave of discharged patients, those negative remarks have become jokes.


    The cute rabbit ears were like a joke, but the technician smiled at the thought of teacher Wu''s name.


    Perhaps Mr. Wu has his own ideas, and technician Liu is sure that a doctor who can casually say the diagnosis of the rare disease of median arch ligament syndrome after watching the film will never be unreliable.


    Since director Xia doesn''t communicate, check it yourself.


    Technician Liu began to look through the database and finally found some relevant content.


    Sure enough, it is an uncommon disease. There are hundreds of messages in other searches, while there are only a few for median arch ligament syndrome.


    Median arch ligament syndrome, also known as abdominal trunk compression syndrome, is a rare cause of postprandial abdominal pain and weight loss.


    The multiple population is usually middle-aged women aged 40 to 60.


    Patients are often misdiagnosed as functional dyspepsia.


    Seeing this information, technician Liu immediately recalled the relevant information of the patient in the shelter hospital.


    Indeed, everything is consistent, and the film is similar to what is said in the literature.


    Nothing happened. Technician Liu lay on the bed and began to study the rare median arch ligament syndrome. The more you look at it, the more technician Liu feels that something is wrong. Regardless of the image data, the patient''s main complaint and symptoms, he has encountered many similar patients.


    After eating, they feel sick and thin. There are many patients who agree with these two points alone.


    Although not all patients can diagnose median arch ligament syndrome, there is one more possibility after all.


    I didn''t expect such a harvest when I came to the shelter hospital for support.


    He lay on his bed and studied all kinds of literature carefully, more seriously than when he was promoted to study.

 Chapter 1231

    A country.


    The epidemic broke out like the weather in June. One second before it was sunny, the next second it was stormy.


    But the locals didn''t care, as if it was just a "flu".


    Football matches and various gathering activities have not stopped, and no one cares what happened in China thousands of miles away.


    There is a sea of joy everywhere.


    However, in the context of the epidemic, the local Chinese have become different.


    With the local death toll rising, without much keen sense of smell, Chinese can see the shadow of Tianhe City two months ago from the actual situation in Spain and Italy.


    A researcher''s reply swiped the screen in the circle of friends.


    [you give football players 1 million euros a month and researchers 1800 euros a month. Now ask researchers for a solution? Go to Ronaldo and Messi for an antidote -- a Spanish scholar.]


    But complaining is meaningless.


    The local Chinese watched the epidemic figures of the two G7 member countries rising without hesitation every day. They were in a trance - if only the figures of the stock market.


    Unfortunately, every number means that a living person has died or been ill.


    They became nervous. Some Chinese even wanted to donate masks to local municipal departments in an attempt to awaken local consuls to unite like Tianhe to resist natural disasters.


    However,


    Like at home, working together in the same boat is just a dream.


    A few days later, something that caught the local Chinese by surprise happened.


    A Chinese owned company was in normal production. Eight police cars and four plainclothes cars stopped at the door. A group of police came down and controlled the factory.


    After searching the factory, I finally found 80 pathetic masks, which were taken away by the Spanish police, saying they were expropriated by the state.


    80... Masks... Countries... Expropriation


    It sounds ridiculous, but that''s the truth.


    Not only 80 new masks, but even 6 used masks were taken away at one go.


    The Chinese boss was stunned and angry.


    This is an open robbery!


    It''s like picking up rags. I don''t even let go of used masks.


    The day before yesterday, he just donated 200 remaining masks to a nearby hospital, but he didn''t expect his kindness to cause great trouble.


    No, it''s useless to wash your brain on TV and without mentioning wearing a mask every day!


    The Chinese boss shouted abuse. These beggars even took away their used masks and infected your family!


    However, swearing was useless. He took out his mobile phone and warned everyone not to donate materials in the local Chinese wechat group.


    Once people know they have masks, they will attract robbers.


    The truth that every man is innocent is the same all over the world.


    He briefly talked about the whole process. Unexpectedly, the replies of others made his heart cool to his heels.


    [they''ve robbed everywhere for masks.


    Today, I went to the warehouse to pick up some goods. The car from the warehouse next door also came in, followed by another car. They are Pinto''s police.


    ¡­¡­


    Finally, we were robbed of more than 20 masks! Just because of our yellow skin.]


    [whoever donates masks to the hospital is a grandson! The health department said it was useless to wear masks!]


    Similar incidents began sporadically and gradually increased, like wildfires.


    ¡­¡­


    ¡­¡­


    In a small Chinese supermarket in New York, the shopkeeper wore a mask and looked at the opposite hospital with a sad face.


    She could sense that something was wrong.


    Although the wrong people outside sing and dance, they are no different in peace. A few days ago, a confirmed patient was found. The mayor and the governor came out to appease and said there was no problem.


    But the hospital''s body trucks obviously came more frequently.


    She has a friend of old uncle Mo, who is a policeman in this area and often comes to the store to chat. Yesterday, she joked that after uncle Mo retired, she could go to the funeral industry and make money.


    Usually she can joke, but now she is in a bad mood and has no mood to joke.


    When she saw that the body truck at the gate of the hospital stopped for the fifth time today, and the people who got out of the car were different from usual. They were wearing protective clothes and were like biochemical soldiers, she immediately thought that something might have happened.


    But the news from the New York authorities was still calm, and she didn''t know what to do.


    Some people have returned home. The prices of air tickets are quietly rising, rising and rising. The air tickets that fly directly back to imperial capital and magic capital in a short time have soared three times.


    She also wants to return home, but the rent of a small shop... She is not a star, capitalist or online celebrity. She can only support her family by working hard.


    The rent of the small store has been paid. If you return home at this time, the money will become air.


    The supermarket is still a place where people come and go, and she doesn''t know what to do.


    She just hesitated and tangled.


    "You yellow skins infected us with the virus!" a shrill voice came. A white ansa woman with a mobile phone in her hand recorded something at her.


    She knew that in the eyes of these ansa people, only sick patients would wear masks.


    I really don''t understand. The earliest masks, those with a bird''s beak, were invented by their doctors to avoid being infected by infectious diseases.


    Why do they forget all this after so many years?


    After being scolded for a few words, her irritable heart became more and more irritable. She quarreled with ansa woman until uncle Mo came to the store.


    The more you think, the more angry you are, the more you think, the more you hold back.


    But the days would be the same. She sat at the door chatting with old uncle Mo and watched the body truck come again.


    She had seen it so many times today. It was hard for her to imagine what it would be like in a period of time.


    Take out some masks and give them to Uncle Mo, telling him to pay attention to safety.


    Although she knew that uncle Mo would not wear a mask, she insisted on giving him the mask.


    If she had a mask but didn''t give it to her friends, she would be very upset.


    It was getting dark, and the sun shone at home. Domestic relatives and friends get up one after another, and the family group is lively.


    The epidemic situation in Tianhe is coming to an end, and all localities have resumed work and production. After a great crisis that we have never met before, everyone is busy living and continuing their previous life.


    If there is any change, it is that almost everyone is trying to "make up" the lost month and a half.


    She silently looked at everyone talking about the situation of Tianhe City and saw the corpse truck in the opposite hospital. She didn''t know how many times she came today. It seemed that she could see it every time she looked up. It was a ghost and always appeared in front of her eyes.


    I really want to go home.


    But life still has to pass. I hope there will be no big problems in New York and everything will be fine.

 Chapter 1232

    March 7.


    Wu Mian didn''t work today, but he still came to the shelter hospital.


    Today is a big day for Tianhe living room shelter hospital - 25 patients recovered and discharged in the morning, and the remaining 59 patients were transferred to leishenshan hospital for further treatment in the afternoon.


    According to the process, there will be no patients in the shelter hospital at night. If there is no accident, Tianhe living room shelter hospital will be officially closed tomorrow.


    Today, the tide of cabin closures started. Nine shelter hospitals will be closed in one day, and the remaining hospitals will be closed in the next few days.


    More than 1100 medical staff working in Tianhe living room are from 15 provinces and cities across the country. They can''t return after the cabin is closed. They will be on standby on the spot and wait for the next instructions.


    All epidemic prevention materials and basic medical materials shall be sealed on site to avoid the outbreak of the epidemic again in a short time and waste of human and material resources.


    Finally,


    See the dawn.


    Although the clouds accumulated over Tianhe have not completely dispersed, there are severe patients in designated hospitals, and Tianhe City has not lifted the seal, the closure of one shelter hospital after another has explained the problem.


    Everyone saw the light.


    Wu Mian didn''t work. He sent the remaining 59 patients to the bus carrying the patients.


    A patient asked with a sad face, "Dr. Wu, can I get better?"


    Wu Mian can see his depression and disappointment.


    One by one, the "patients" around him left the hospital with big bags and small packages, but he stayed here and couldn''t turn negative.


    In this case, no one can help but be depressed.


    "It will get better, trust me." Wu Mian raised his arms and stroked the big rabbit''s ears.


    The rabbit''s ears flickered twice. They were cute and the reflected sunlight was a little dazzling and bright.


    "When I went to Leishen mountain, I couldn''t see you." the patient looked at the big rabbit''s ears on Wu Mian''s head and said with some regret.


    "That side is mostly the medical staff of the northern theater hospital and the northeast. After you go, you can hear the pure northeast dialect." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and joked with the patient.


    "Dr. Wu, can you take a look at the transfer for me?"


    Wu Mian knew that she was a special patient. She was one of the two aunts who didn''t take antihypertensive drugs in the shelter hospital.


    "I''ve already told you. Don''t worry." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "go to Leishen mountain, but take medicine on time."


    "Er... Dr. Wu, you still say that now."


    "Just kidding, I think you''re under too much pressure and your body''s function recovers slowly. Don''t always think about things that can''t be cured, you will be discharged smoothly." Wu Mian said casually, carefully looked at her aunt''s expression, ha ha, smiled, compared her hands with a heart, narrowed her eyes and said, "it''s going to be severe. It''s already severe. You can''t wait until today."


    "Dr. Wu, I''m afraid my situation is special."


    "What? You still want to name a mutant virus after you? Don''t think about it. It''s impossible." Wu Mian said casually.


    There was even a trace of carelessness in the words, but it was this kind of indifference that made the aunt very useful.


    When Aunt Wu Mian heard what she said, she burst out laughing. But then he frowned and sighed.


    "Don''t worry, it''s really all right." Wu Mian patted his aunt on the shoulder and said, "Leishen Mountain hospital is very professional, and the elite forces of relevant departments are there."


    "..." the aunt was stunned and pressed down the haze at the bottom of her heart.


    "Well, it should be said many times during the ward round. Be optimistic. You see that so many patients have been discharged well, and you will turn negative soon."


    "Yes."


    "Look at you. You look sad every day after being hospitalized. Do you remember a physics teacher?"


    "Remember, it seems that there is a child who is not hospitalized nearby and has to come to our shelter." the aunt replied.


    "He was discharged from the hospital in 10 days because he didn''t take it seriously. In other compartments, a doctor had been watching the origin of political order during his hospitalization. After this scene was recorded by the media, he immediately" stepped out of the circle "and even alerted the author of the book, the famous scholar Francis Fukuyama."


    "I know about it, but I don''t know what to look at. I always feel flustered." my aunt sighed again.


    "Let me tell you a secret. I didn''t dare to say it before in the shelter hospital for fear that others would hear." Wu Mian stroked the rabbit''s ear and said mysteriously.


    "Ah? What''s the matter?" Auntie asked in a low voice when she saw Wu Mian start gossip.


    "Clinicians have a unified consensus that about 20% of tumor patients are scared to death," Wu Mian said.


    "..." aunt was stunned.


    "Although it''s not a big secret, it''s similar to your situation. Huge psychological pressure, insomnia and anxiety lead to the decline of physical immunity and can''t turn negative."


    "But I can''t be happy if I want to be happy. Dr. Wu, who can be happy if you are ill."


    "Then there''s no good way." Wu Mian shrugged. "This is a self limiting disease. Current research shows that various drugs have some effects, but the side effects are greater. You have to come out on your own, and the state can only help here."


    "Well, I''ll try my best." the aunt sighed and nodded hard.


    "Remember to tell me on wechat when it turns cloudy, and I''ll be happy for you too." Wu Mian told Zhang Linyou like an old friend.


    "Sure, I''m the first to tell you after turning overcast. It''s earlier than telling my son."


    "Go, remember to listen to the arrangement and don''t give the medical staff of Leishen mountain trouble." Wu Mian continued to tell them.


    "Dr. Wu, I was afraid the day I first came. I don''t usually do that."


    Looking at the aunt''s strange expression, Wu Mian patted her on the back and let her get on the bus.


    More than a dozen doctors and nurses stood outside to send the patients away. Wu Mian was particularly eye-catching.


    As the bus drove away slowly, the patients reached out to say hello and bid farewell to the shelter hospital.


    Wu Mian raised his right arm and waved it gently. As the bus disappeared around the corner, he gently stroked the Yellow Rabbit''s ear.


    The shelter hospital is closed. The rabbit ear asked for by the takeout brother has also ended his mission and can rest at ease.


    In a big disaster, people can have all kinds of emotions to deal with.


    Crying, worry, fear, loss... They can be regarded as the most natural reaction.


    Wu Mian clearly remembered his worries at that time, but he didn''t notice that there was a trait called courage in the Chinese people. As long as there is a direction, this trait will burst out an especially dazzling light.


    In a group, courage can infect each other.


    Therefore, crying can become a smile, and worry can be transformed into calm; Fear can be soothed into stability, and helplessness can be transformed into dance.


    It is estimated that the glasses of foreign peers were dropped. Wu Mian stroked the rabbit''s ear for the last time, full of pride.

 Chapter 1233

    Seeing off all the patients, the shelter hospital was like Wu Mian. Seeing Chu Zhixi happy like a child, Wu Mian smiled, stood up, stretched out his arms and stroked the big rabbit''s ears on his head.


    At that time, it was like the monkey king wearing a hoop curse.


    I''m finally going to take it off.


    After a month of company, its mission has been completed and will become the past and a part of history.


    Not many people will remember these rabbit ears, but Wu Mian remembers that those patients in the shelter hospital occasionally think of them.


    Think of the general figure in hospital wearing yellow rabbit ears.


    "Woo ~ ~ ~" Wu Mian breathed.


    The heat echoed between his mouth and nose. Wu Mian braced himself up and went to the semi polluted area.


    Taking off his protective clothing, Wu Mian came to the dressing room.


    I''m not in a hurry. After all, Chu Zhixi is still taking photos. Wu Mian took out his mobile phone and held a cigarette in his mouth, but it was not lit.


    Looking through his mobile phone, Wu Mian saw several missed calls. One of them is from Owen Rothschild.


    What''s he calling for? Wu Mian has some doubts.


    Call back. Owen estimated that he was all night. He answered it almost every second.


    "Wu, when will your shelter close?" Owen asked directly after connecting the phone.


    "Just finished, all the patients are discharged today. Tomorrow, you will see the news that the shelter hospital in Tianhe City is closed." Wu Mian smiled and replied.


    "Congratulations. You''re a great guy. I''m going to wear a gas mask to your funeral. I didn''t expect you to survive." Owen doesn''t know whether he''s telling the truth or joking.


    "If I die..." Wu Mian paused for a moment and didn''t continue the topic. "Owen, why do you pay so much attention to my work?"


    "In order to celebrate your new life, I''ll give you a gift," said Owen Rothschild with a smile. "I hope you can be satisfied with the gift I gave you together with xiaolinta."


    "Oh? I''m glad to see your gift just after the flight. What is it? Let me guess." Wu Mian said slightly, "is it a vaccine? Or some new technological breakthrough in mRNA?"


    "Wu, don''t always think about technical things. It''s very appropriate to use a poem by your great poet - you must be happy when you are happy in life."


    "Tell me."


    "The layout has been completed, and we only need to release two messages tomorrow to gain something," said Owen Rothschild.


    "Owen, how did I hear that the bridge water fund began to layout after the crimson infectious disease last year."


    "Your crown prince friend has great ambitions," Owen Rothschild said softly. "Last year, he made a big short in US stocks through the bridge water fund, which has nothing to do with the exercise of crimson infectious diseases."


    Wu Mian smiled and didn''t speak. He thought of the crown prince who gave himself shares in Ah Mei.


    "It''s very complicated. I can''t tell you for the time being. In short, it''s a gift. You should watch it carefully."


    "I see. When I read the news, it seems that the two major oil producing countries are beginning to have problems. Is it playing the double reed? Are you going to take this opportunity to be cruel?"


    "Being too smart is not a good thing, Wu," said Owen Rothschild with a smile. "I''m ready for the celebration party. Although I know you won''t come, I still want to invite you."


    "Sorry, I''m very busy," Wu Mian said.


    "That''s a pity, but it''s just an appetizer. Really, trust me, it''s just an appetizer."


    Wu Mian didn''t care much, just nodded, "of course I believe you. Professional things should be done by professional people."


    "Wu, the only trouble now is that you can''t get your money back to your country after you finish this time. Have you..."


    "It''s impossible. Don''t worry," said Wu Mian lightly. "We''ll never completely open up the financial market. Isn''t the sea of stars interesting, Owen? You''re not short of money. A lot of dollars are invested in aerospace."


    "I am more interested in the field of biology. I care about what I can do to live forever. Wu, I have no interest in the star sea. Even if I am interested, I can only get eternal life."


    "Dolly, a cloned sheep, has long appeared. You must have your own clone."


    "They haven''t figured out how to transfer the memory. I place this hope on you," said Owen Rothschild.


    "Is this just a deposit?"


    "No, this is a small gift from a friend." Owen''s hearty laughter came, "Wu, we are friends."


    "Well, we are friends."


    "For the time being, I''m in a meeting," said Owen Rothschild. "I hope you''re satisfied with the appetizer."

 Chapter 1234

    After waiting for a long time, Chu Zhixi finally changed his clothes and asked Wu Mian to go back to the dormitory.


    "Girl, Owen just called me."


    Entering the room, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi said.


    "Have you made money? I haven''t heard of any big fluctuations in the financial market recently. Also, I don''t pay much attention to it at ordinary times." Chu Zhixi said casually without any concept of money, as if talking with Wu Mian about today''s dishes are salty.


    "Not yet, he said it was a small gift for me to celebrate the closure of the shelter hospital." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Little gift?"


    "Appetizer."


    "What could it be?"


    "This is a rotten world." Wu Mian said, "the US emperor has not started to solve the 2008 financial crisis. Capitalists can''t wait. Every day is precious to them. As long as their assets don''t increase in value, they feel uncomfortable, like they are infected with a new pneumonia virus."


    "Be optimistic." Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian and said seriously.


    Wu Mian knows that Chu Zhixi is talking about the worse thing.


    "Although the data in the past two years are very ugly, coupled with the outbreak, to be honest, I am very pessimistic about my judgment in recent years. The economic downturn is already a certainty.


    But we can stand this. Lin Yifu''s judgment is not out of date. The modernization of hundreds or thousands of towns is still enough to maintain 20 years of growth. "


    "I don''t understand."


    "Everyone is taking medicine. If the US emperor doesn''t solve the financial risks, we can''t move, otherwise we will be eaten. The efforts of the people all over the country for decades have become the harvest of the US emperor.


    In my opinion, it is appropriate to rehearse the financial tsunami in 1929. The longer it takes, the higher the tsunami will be. "


    "What does it have to do with us? Although the anti epidemic campaign has not been completely over, it has been able to break hands and fingers for several days." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "Life will be more difficult. The epidemic has changed life, coupled with the financial tsunami... By the way, Owen said it was an appetizer."


    "Oh, his voice is very nice." Chu Zhixi said.


    "The major forces are confronting each other with high intensity, but they don''t really want to go straight to the line. Instead, they expect their opponents to fall first and become the reserve food for the winter. If the former Soviet union falls and Japan falls, they become the reserve food. As for the Asian Dragons, they are appetizers and don''t care about being full at all."


    "I''ll buy rice flour when I go back." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "Don''t be silly. There are no vegetables. Just eating vitamins can fade a bird out of your mouth." Wu Mian said. "We''re used to living a good life. It''s really sad in the future depending on the situation."


    "I heard you chatting with the headmaster yesterday, saying that although this year is very difficult, it may be the best year in the next ten years. That''s what you mean?"


    "Almost, but now we''re ashore." Wu Mian said as he changed his clothes. "The Jedi counterattacked this epidemic to prevent us from falling first, and then we can be ready to watch the excitement. This is a strategic buffer time. No matter how difficult it is, it won''t be able to survive, I believe."


    "I want to go home."


    "I want to go home, too."


    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi chatted casually and talked wherever they thought.


    The shelter hospital was closed and the biggest stone fell to the ground. Next, the patients in the designated hospital were cured. The seal of Tianhe City can be lifted after 14-21 days of isolation.


    After washing, Wu Mian and Zheng Kaixuan explained that they didn''t eat dinner and went to bed.


    He was really tired when he came to Tianhe. Wu Mian didn''t want anything. He slept from dawn to dark and from dark to dawn for 26 hours.


    After sleeping at the right time, Wu Mian completely relaxed.


    After getting up, he saw Chu Zhixi wake up early and looking through his cell phone.


    "What are you looking at, girl?"


    "Look, several shelter hospitals are closed today." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "brother, you can really sleep!"


    "Tired."


    "The water is ready for you. Drink water first and then wash your face."


    "Oh." Wu Mian answered.


    "Our shelter is officially closed. The dean''s instruction is to stand by. If there is no special event, we can go home one week later." Chu Zhixi said happily, "brother, when shall we start if we go home?"


    "You must stay first and wait until Tianhe City completely removes the seal. Take advantage of this time to study the virus."


    "All right." Chu Zhixi nodded, "you said Aowen would give us a small gift. I think the oil has fallen sharply these days."


    "Today is Sunday, and we have to wait until the opening tomorrow. However, big news usually comes out at the weekend. What''s the news?"


    "On Friday, the talks between OPEC and Russia broke down and could not reach an agreement to further reduce production by 1.5 million barrels per day. Yesterday, OPEC issued an announcement of comprehensive production increase and significantly adjusted the official oil price, while Russia announced its response and also increased oil production."


    "Oh, it''s oil futures." Wu Mian said casually.


    Although in January, the international oil price could still be sold to US $65 a barrel and US $46 a barrel of crude oil on Friday, but now it has plummeted to US $30, Wu Mian doesn''t care.


    For the genesis level virus, he really wondered why Owen Rothschild was so interested in making money.


    The challenges that mankind has to face are few in the whole history. The black hand inherited from 731 opened Pandora''s box, and they are still fighting for "money" and showing their fangs.


    Wu Mian didn''t have the slightest feeling about it.


    I opened my notebook and opened several emails. Some were sent by the headmaster, the United States and Europe, all of which were aimed at virus research.


    The more Wu Mian looked, the tighter his eyebrows were.


    "Brother, what''s the matter?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Research on viruses," said Wu Mian, "have you read the article sent by researchers from Delhi University and Indian Institute of technology on January 31?"


    "Yes, but it doesn''t mean academic fraud was deleted?" Chu Zhixi said.


    "Hehe, how can academic fraud be denied so quickly? Biorxiv is shameless? The editors and reviewers of academic fraud articles eat shit and pass them directly?" Wu Mian said contemptuously. "If academic fraud is true, you have to do an academic battle if you bite your back teeth. You can''t admit it if you die!"


    "Well, my brother is right." Chu Zhixi doesn''t care about it at all.


    Whether it is true or false is meaningless to China.


    But the epidemic has been controlled, and the rest is a war of words. My brother has long said that physics is not good, so don''t try to reason with people.


    Wu Mian said that in January 31st, researchers at the University of Delhi and Indian Institutet of Technology in India published a paper on bioRxiv: "2019 new spike proteins of spike coronavirus contain unique insertion sequences and have a peculiar resemblance to HIV-1gp120 and Gag proteins."

 Chapter 1235

    This article is aimed at the indescribable.


    In a paper published by researchers at Delhi University in India, the authors compared the sequence of the spike protein of the virus with the SARS virus. It was found that the spike protein of the virus was more than 4 new insertion sequences compared to the SARS virus.


    The author directly compared the 4 new segments inserted in the database with large data, and found that these 4 new inserted sequences could be found in the HIV sequence but not belong to other viruses in the coronavirus family.


    HIV and the virus do not belong to the same virus, and their relationship is very far away. Together with these four new sequences, the virus can have stronger infection ability.


    Therefore, according to the author, in the natural environment, the virus could not have a fragment of HIV, so the paper published: "this phenomenon is difficult to happen under natural conditions".


    Wu Mian saw this article early in the morning and scoffed at it.


    You have to write a paper for such a simple thing?


    Definitely not from Tianhe.


    If Tianhe''s research institute can make this virus, it won''t bring Banlangen. Really low, Wu Mian wanted to cover his face and hit his head against the wall as soon as he thought of carrying the cargo board blue root.


    MB P4 professional laboratory''s face was completely lost by them.


    Dare you lower it a little more!


    Can you be more professional? This is not how to make a country rich!


    What Indian researchers did not expect was that the final result of this article posted on biorxiv was shocking.


    Not only did this paper not go to Nature magazine, it was also banned by the whole network.


    A basic premise for academic journals to receive research papers is uniqueness, that is, a manuscript cannot be submitted to two magazines for review at the same time, let alone publish the same article in two magazines; Referred to as "one draft cannot be submitted twice".


    But the advent of the preprint broke the rules of the game.


    Firstly, researchers directly publish the academic papers without evaluation on an open platform through the network for free access and use by the majority of users; At the same time, these preprinted papers can be submitted to academic journals and published as official articles after peer review.


    Biorxiv, a life science preprint platform established in 2013, has involved all aspects of natural science and social science.


    This article from India was submitted to nature and sent to biorxiv at the same time. According to Wu Mian, under normal circumstances, nature should be published as quickly as possible.


    But!


    They have forgotten who made the HIV virus and who has mastered the most scientific means.


    It is said that there is a gene fragment of the AIDS virus in the new pneumonia virus. At that time, Wu Guan saw that he laughed, and the Indian brain was really defective.


    At that time, China expressed dissatisfaction, but the right to speak... And at that time, it was a period of aggravation and progress of the epidemic in Tianhe City. No one really cared about what others said and focused on the fight against the epidemic.


    As a result, Indian research articles were called back by the Americans and banned by the strongest means.


    "The research is right, but he said what everyone knows. Everyone knows that this is an artificial place that can not be touched. Even in the future, it is estimated that the unified caliber comes from nature." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Hey, generally speaking."


    "The headmaster said this in an email, saying that the new pneumonia virus is not perfect and there is room for large-scale evolution."


    "I... Go... What does large-scale evolution mean!" Chu Zhixi covered his face and felt a little desperate.


    "That means evolution." Wu Mian doesn''t care very much. "Who says mRNA should go in the direction of natural selection? That''s survivor deviation. The principal means that the virus''s toxicity decreases temporarily, but its transmission ability becomes stronger. Everyone is worried about when immune escape will occur."


    "What a annoying virus! Won''t it disappear honestly?" Chu Zhixi said helplessly.


    "Certainly not, my prediction... Forget it, it''s meaningless to say. But the advantage of the anti epidemic war is that we can watch fire from the shore. If there is a mutation, it won''t be here. We have plenty of time to prepare."


    "All right." Chu Zhixi shook his head. "By the way, brother, Italy''s severe resources may collapse."


    "I see," Wu Mian said. "It may be necessary to set an age limit for the intensive care unit.


    This is not just a matter of making valuable choices, but to retain very scarce resources. First, treat people with higher survival rate, and then give priority to people with longer life expectancy.


    That''s a tongue twister. In fact, it means abandoning the elderly. "


    "How cruel." Chu Zhixi sighed.


    "It reminds me of a lot of things in ancient times." Wu Mian looked at the computer screen and said faintly, "have you seen a film called the Fushan Festival test directed by Imamura Changping in 1983?"


    Chu Zhixi shook his head.


    "Don''t look if you don''t see it. It''s the same as Italy and Europe where similar things will happen soon." Wu Mian sighed and said, "tram problems test human nature all day. The beeps are endless. When you really need to make a choice, you really don''t hesitate! Cow force!!"


    Wu Mian said, paused and continued to praise, "cow force!!"


    "..." Chu Zhixi could hear the irony in his brother''s words. She was silent. When she remembered that the death rate was about to exceed 10% in Europe, she was in a bad mood.


    "By the way, brother, some people say it''s difficult for us to ride the tiger this time." Chu Zhixi turned the topic aside and said softly, "Europe was troubled by pension and medical insurance. Now we optimize the age structure and become more competitive in the future."


    "Hehe, do you like funeral?" Wu Mian sneered. "You can always wash the ground from various angles. This posture is really hard to find."


    "Actually... This is the truth."


    "A society similar to that described in the Fushan Festival has no development ability, and everyone will grow old. What young people are experiencing now will become their psychological shadow in a few years. Reduce the burden and move forward? I think they are killing themselves and jumping off the cliff directly."


    Wu Mian raised his hand and found that the big yellow rabbit''s ears on his head were not there. He could only press on the small flat head and touch it with force. It rustled.


    "There is no limit to death. In the end, you have to give up the elderly. The little environmental Princess of Sweden, look at her in her eyes. Does it look like she has degenerated into a beast?"


    "I don''t think so."


    "I have reservations," Wu Mian said. "Not everything should be measured by money. I don''t think it would be good to give up the elderly on a large scale like them."

 Chapter 1236

    Wu Mian was speechless.


    "Wu, I''m just reminding you." Owen''s mood is very happy. Wu Mian can even see the goblet twisted in his hand through time and space. The red wine in the goblet is very like human blood.


    And Owen inherited the blood of the vampire family and made waves.


    "OK, I hope everything goes well."


    "The overall situation has been decided. The stock index futures plummeted before the market, and the power of short selling is extremely strong." Ao Wen is full of confidence.


    "Well, I hope..."


    "Wu?" Owen asked strangely.


    "Well, what''s the matter, Owen."


    "Why can''t I hear any excitement in your language?"


    "Ao Wen, do you know how terrible the virus from 731 is?" Wu Mian asked in a deep voice.


    "I knew you had good news to tell me! Tell me, how terrible it is. Now I know that it is very likely to have ade effect in six months. As for others, it is still under study." Owen Rothschild''s tone was sharp, and an excited emotion gushed out of his mobile phone.


    "...." Wu Mian was quite speechless.


    Three views are different. Everything you say is like a chicken and a duck.


    Wu Mian really doesn''t understand why Aowen will talk about it excitedly.


    "Wu, talk about the relevant research that does not involve your confidential work."


    "The virus may mutate within half a year..."


    "The information I read shows that the virus is not complete."


    "Yes, the virus is not complete. It can become a Genesis level virus. Owen, you know, this virus is very likely to infect animals and insects in six months."


    "My God! That''s good news!"


    "..." Wu Mian sighed deeply.


    "Are you sure?"


    "Probably so, and after the virus mutates, it can bypass the human immune response and even instigate the human immune response."


    "Wu, I see a more chaotic world! This is my heaven!"


    "Owen, even if you rule a world without people, what can you do?"


    "Wu, it''s hard to imagine that this sentence came from an expert like you." Owen Rothschild sneered. "These are all lies. Do you think I''ll be afraid? Crude oil is always 20 years away from daylighting and controllable nuclear fusion is always 50 years away. There are too many such lies."


    "But this virus..."


    "It may be a big event for mankind, but it''s just a fever reaction for the earth. Don''t worry, we can all live. The ark is ready, and we have to face a new world. The virus of Genesis is indeed the virus of Genesis. Thank you for the good news."


    "Owen, you are anti human!"


    "First of all, I didn''t edit the virus." Owen said happily. "Second, I didn''t launch the virus. I''m just an innocent child. But I happened to know some news and made some preparations. Where am I anti-human?"


    Wu Mian was speechless when asked.


    "Wu, I invite you to my celebration party again. Let me see the time. It''s still time."


    "Is it to celebrate your sniping success?"


    "Of course, this is the beginning of victory, isn''t it?"


    Wu Mian keenly noticed the first two words Ao Wen said, but his attitude towards Ao Wen was very weak. He didn''t want to say anything more. After a few words, he hung up the phone.


    Searching the Dow Jones index and Nasdaq index, Wu Mian saw that the early index fell sharply.


    "Brother, this is the appetizer Owen said?"


    "Well." Wu Mian nodded and sighed deeply, "if only everyone came to study the virus and did their best to curb the spread of the virus."


    "Yes, don''t they know how powerful the new pneumonia virus is?"


    "Who knows." Wu Mian had nothing to do, chatting with Chu Zhixi while waiting for the opening of US stocks.


    Five minutes after opening, the Dow Jones Industrial Average fell 7.12%, touching the circuit breaker mechanism and suspending trading for 15 minutes.


    Looking at the straight time-sharing line of suspended trading, Wu Mian felt like the ECG of a dead patient whose rescue was ineffective.


    Looking at the straight "ECG", Wu Mian felt that the lights of the whole North America were going out and would not see it rekindled in his lifetime.


    This is a famous saying of Edward gray before World War I. sure enough, after that, old Europe experienced the baptism of two world wars and gave up the position of lighthouse.


    What about North America?


    What about the powerful mountain city?


    "Brother, is it because of the epidemic?"


    "Yes, but it''s only part of the relationship." Wu Mian said, "oil producing countries take advantage of this opportunity to stab their backs, and there are all kinds of big capital behind them. After all, U.S. stocks are supported by the flood. Everyone has been bearish for many years, but they have been bullied for many years."


    "What about this time?"


    "It''s probably all right," Wu Mian said with a smile. "It''s just an appetizer. Owen said."


    "I''m sorry for Owen''s statement. Why don''t they control the epidemic?"


    "Do you care about the opinions of the means of production? The means of production is born to create value, which is the will of capital." Wu Mian said, "I hope we can hold on longer until who can''t bear it falls first."


    Chu Zhixi really doesn''t understand Owen Rothschild''s brain circuit. Why do they believe in the ark so much?


    "Brother, why do they think the ark can solve everything?"


    "Because their ancestors came down from the ark, they can also be collectively referred to as the son of the ark, referred to as the son of the ark ~ ~ ~" Wu Mian said a cold joke, especially cold. Chu Zhixi didn''t know what to say.


    Wu Mian closed the interface of Dow Jones industrial index, wrote a congratulatory email to Owen and started work again.


    The more research, the more powerful the virus is.


    If we are lucky, the virus will evolve into an influenza virus and coexist with humans for a long time.


    If we are not lucky, the virus will spread through rats, cockroaches and mosquitoes in a more super way. Coupled with an ultra long incubation period, if immune escape is superimposed, Wu Mian can''t guess how many people will die in the world.


    A day later, when Wu Mian was running the data, the phone rang.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    "Headmaster."


    "Wu Mian, you will go back to the third hospital for surgery tomorrow." the headmaster was not polite and said directly.


    "Well, why not concord or Tongji? I''d rather study the new virus." Wu Mian asked.


    "Because someone came to support today." the headmaster''s tone couldn''t hear a ripple.


    The overall situation has been determined. The medical staff supporting the shelter hospital have been on rest and standby. The shelter in charge of magic Huashan Hospital is finally closed. All the shelter hospitals are closed. There is support at this time!


    Wu Mian remembered one thing and asked, "is that private hospital and Wang Qingshan coming?"


    "Well, they refuse to go to Tongji. If they don''t go to the front line, you can go there."

 Chapter 1237

    "OK." Wu Mian agreed to the headmaster''s arrangement without hesitation.


    Hang up the phone, Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, is harmony hospital coming to support?"


    "Well." Wu Mian smiled, "really? Chicken thieves, everyone is ready to go, and they follow to rub. Rub, but they don''t go in. It doesn''t count. If they come to support and say nothing, they don''t go to the designated hospital. It''s shameless."


    "Why did they come?" Chu Zhixi was confused.


    "The hospital closed on January 27, which had a bad impact. It''s just a statement... I''ll tell you a story."


    "Yes."


    "Bi Shumin said in a book that an examinee of the third generation could go to a junior college in Tsinghua and an undergraduate in other places. She had no choice, so she went to prison and asked her father."


    "Is there a junior college in Tsinghua?"


    "Of course, let''s not talk about this first. If you were, how would you choose?"


    "Tsinghua."


    "Yes, that''s what the heroine''s father told her at that time. He said that a few years later, no one will ask whether your first education is college or undergraduate. Everyone will only ask which university you are a graduate."


    "Oh, too."


    "Harmony hospital and Wang Qingshan followed the path of this chicken thief. Some of them blew up a few years later. In those days, I went to Tianhe City, the front line of the fight against the epidemic. They didn''t say they came to the front line in mid March. Did they lie?"


    "No." Chu Zhixi looked confused, "but people can''t be so shameless."


    "They are so shameless. What can you do?" Wu Mian sneered.


    "I..."


    "Can''t such a large-scale private hospital go all the way black without asking for this reputation?" Wu Mian said coldly.


    "May be the pressure?"


    "Hey."


    "The headmaster asked us to go?"


    "It''s not pleasant to say. The headmaster wants to close the door and let the dog go. I''m the bad dog." Wu Mian said and laughed, "the headmaster must be unhappy. He didn''t even tell me not to fight."


    "Hahaha, the headmaster still has a sharp edge. No wonder he can''t be the dean."


    "..." Wu Mian stretched out his hand and bounced on Chu Zhixi''s head, "don''t talk nonsense. The headmaster will be unhappy when he hears it."


    "You said that!"


    "No, don''t try to deceive me." Wu Mian denied.


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    "If I have time, I really want to persuade the headmaster. After the anti epidemic, he should say something inappropriate. Although he won''t point to his nose and curse like me, it''s always inappropriate." Wu Mian said.


    "The headmaster won''t listen."


    "Also, forget it. Don''t do much. Do your own things well."


    Wu Mian finished, thought and picked up his cell phone.


    "Brother, don''t you talk to the headmaster?"


    "I''ll call Barack and tell him the good news." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Bellac, tell you..."


    "Boss! I''ve made a lot of money!" before Wu Mian finished, Professor bellac''s voice penetrated the tympanic membrane like an awl.


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned.


    "I sold short stocks and earned 10 times, 10 times! Smart as me, I bought more yesterday, boss, I have financial freedom! I don''t have to be your running dog and say anything against my heart anymore!" Professor bellac laughed and got carried away.


    "Beilac, don''t buy stocks and have a good operation." Wu Mian''s thought was interrupted by Professor beilac and even forgot what he wanted to say.


    But Wu Mian was not angry. Just like Barack.


    As for the medical group, I''m afraid I can''t find a suitable doctor with myself?


    "Boss, are you jealous of me?!" Professor beilac was so happy that he forgot himself and shouted loudly.


    Wu Mian sighed.


    With a sigh, bellac seemed to wake up a little.


    "Boss, what can I do for you?" he asked in a low voice after waking up.


    "I''m going back for surgery tomorrow," Wu Mian said.


    "Praise you!" Professor beilac took the time to make up for the bad impression on the boss caused by his arrogance and arrogance, "I''m glad to come to Tianhe and witness the feat of strangling the virus of Genesis..."


    "Beilac, clear the position before I go to surgery tomorrow." Wu Mian said faintly, "although this is your personal business, I shouldn''t say anything, but the risk of the financial market is too big, so I don''t recommend you to participate."


    "Oh, I know, boss. Don''t worry, I''ll listen to your opinion." Professor beilac immediately replied weakly.


    "Forget it, when I didn''t say it, I''ll just give you a suggestion." Wu Mian said reluctantly, "if you don''t want to sell, think I didn''t say it."


    "The great boss, i..." beilac said half a sentence, but he was not willing at last. "Boss, the last circuit breaker was in 1997. Do you know how many U.S. stocks rose after that."


    "Well, you can do whatever you want in life. I''m just reminding you. By the way, don''t use leverage. I hope everything goes well."


    With that, Wu Mian hung up the phone helplessly.


    "Does Barack still buy stocks?"


    "Didn''t you notice when you were in Massachusetts that everyone bought it," said Wu Mian, "but they all bought stocks such as apple, Tesla and Facebook. There are not many leveraged stock index futures like beilac."


    "What can I persuade? It''s a personal choice."


    "I''m worried about his suicide," Wu Mian said with a smile. "A hundred beilacs together can''t catch up with the fingernails that Owen just cut off in the financial market."


    "..." Chu Zhixi said nothing to his brother''s description just now.


    "Forget it, no matter. I''ll run the data for a while. Girl, don''t go to the hospital with me tomorrow. Have a good rest and make a return call."


    "Oh, it''s boring to be alone in the dormitory."


    "Don''t drink with them. If the headmaster knows, he will scold me again." Wu Mian warned.


    "I see, you are very wordy." Chu Zhixi is very obedient.


    Wu Mian continues to run the data. The new pneumonia virus is like a big pit without a bottom line. The variability of single stranded RNA virus is incisively and vividly reflected in it.


    This is not a whole, and that''s why it''s even more terrible.


    Even recently, Wu Mian often thought in despair that in the face of the outbreak of new virus pneumonia in Europe and America, the whole human world should not last for a few years.


    Probably, the whole society will undergo great changes in 3-5 years.


    If only there were no fatal mutation, it would end quietly. But Wu Mian knows that these are illusions. The new pneumonia virus is not so easy to solve.


    He thought while running the virus data. He didn''t forget to take a look at US stocks when he was sleeping.


    The rebound after the circuit breaker may be very happy today.


    I hope he can be happy all the time. Wu Mian stretched out his hand. The big yellow rabbit''s ears were no longer on his head. Wu Mian touched an empty.

 Chapter 1238

    With all the shelter hospitals closed, the overall epidemic situation in Tianhe has stabilized.


    With the help of major military regions and provinces, both materials and food and housing have also returned to normal.


    Tianhe City is in good order. Doctors and nurses supported by designated hospitals also have corresponding places to live, which is completely different from when they first came.


    It can be seen by the naked eye that Tianhe''s condition has improved rapidly, and the day of recovery seems to be getting closer and closer.


    Wu Mian contacted President Chen of the third hospital and moved away from the shelter dormitory with his medical team.


    Before leaving, Wu Mian looked back and was even at a loss.


    Why did you come, what did you do after you came, and now you want to leave, these philosophical problems actually emerge.


    Wu Mian, who has always boasted that Lang''s heart is like iron, became literary and artistic at this moment, and sand came into his eyes.


    He only took a look, did not continue to look, turned away and got on the bus.


    All this will eventually pass, become history and memories.


    People, still look forward.


    Today is March 12, and the seal has been lifted all over the country. The situation is very good.


    In addition to Tianhe City, it is said that other cities in Hubei Province will gradually lift the seal in recent days.


    In this way, Wu Mian could figure out the logic in the middle, but no matter how many times he thought back, he felt he had a dream.


    I don''t know if old man fan Zhongzhi had a dream when he returned home.


    Early in the morning, I came to the dormitory building of the third hospital.


    President Chen''s face is full of spring breeze. He is completely different from the "lost" look he saw when he first came to support. He is like this city, glowing with new vitality.


    "Miss Wu!" President Chen stood by the bus and greeted warmly, "you''ve worked hard."


    "It''s not hard. It''s hard to rescue colleagues in designated hospitals." Wu Mian told the truth.


    President Chen subconsciously wanted to help with the salute, but for more than a month, some things had already left a deep mark in his mind.


    keep apart!


    "You''re welcome. We''ll come by ourselves." Wu Mian was considerate and said with a smile.


    "The dormitory conditions may not be as good as the hotel, you..."


    "It''s all right. It''s estimated that we can go home soon." Wu Mian said.


    Dean Chen was moved and asked, "Miss Wu, do you have any definite news?"


    "It is said that Yichang and other cities will lift the seal and resume normal life within one week. Preparations for killing are being made these days," Wu Mian said.


    "That''s... great."


    "You don''t know?"


    "I''ve been busy in the hospital," said President Chen. "I''m rotten. I''ll pick you up and some experts today and arrange for me to go home and take a bath."


    "Hard work."


    "I''m just a little broken reminder. I can''t do anything." President Chen was very humble, but the smile on his face couldn''t stop him.


    "When will Wang Qingshan come?"


    When President Chen heard Wu Mian say Wang Qingshan, his tone was a little bad.


    After Tianhe City was on the verge of collapse and everyone''s future was divined, his shrewdness came back. His mind flashed and vaguely guessed the meaning of Wu Mian.


    The medical profession is definitely not a pure land.


    Mutual envy, jealousy, hatred, demolition and suppression are as many as those in shopping malls.


    "Soon, the people from the medical office went to the airport to meet people. They were already on their way."


    "Girl, you go up first." Wu Mian smiled. "I''ll wait for Wang Qingshan."


    "Brother, don''t do it, don''t do it."


    "Don''t worry, I just take a look and learn how thick a person''s face can be." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I won''t fight. People come to support Tianhe anyway."


    President Chen hid aside, just smiled and didn''t say a word.


    "Miss Wu, I''ll stay with you." Zheng Kaixuan said.


    "You go back," said Wu Mian, "not afraid of embarrassment?"


    "Not afraid." Zheng Kaixuan said stubbornly.


    "Then go back first." Wu Mian shook his head, "it''s meaningless."


    Zheng Kaixuan thought, nodded, took the suitcase and Chu Zhixi into the dormitory.


    "Mr. Wu, you are angry. I know what these people are doing. I don''t know how many times they scold." Chen Yuan sighed and told Wu Mian the truth, "but you must control your emotions. If you make trouble with the media... That''s right!"


    "What?"


    "The medical team members you brought who have been supporting in the operating room also moved here today."


    "Oh." Wu Mian answered softly and squinted at the distance.


    President Chen was worried. He was really afraid that his hospital would make a big news.


    Miss Wu is young and energetic, but don''t make any trouble.


    After about twenty minutes, a car came far away.


    Wu Mian put his hands on his back and gently tapped the fingers of his right hand on the back of his left hand.


    "Hello, senior brother Wu."


    A little doctor got out of the car and was slightly stunned when he saw Wu Mian, but he respectfully came to Wu Mian to greet him.


    "Lian Xiaotong, you''re here." Wu Mian remembers everyone. In front of him is a junior apprentice who has been studying for a long time.


    "Coming." Lian Xiaotong saw the deep scar on Wu Mian''s handsome face and knew the hardship of coming at the first time.


    Embarrassed, he lowered his head and remained silent.


    "Just come, justice will only be late, but will not be absent, isn''t it?" Wu Mian sneered slightly, and felt that he was not interested at all.


    Sheng was hearty, so Wu Mian didn''t complain when he saw these doctors in the United hospital.


    "Dr. Lian, this is..."


    "Wu Mian, senior brother Wu, who compiled the tenth edition of diagnostics."


    "Mr. Wu, I''ve heard so much about your name. It''s like thunder." a man who looks like an administrator stretched out his hand and smiled.


    "Keep social distance during the epidemic." Wu Mian looked at them coldly with his back.


    President Chen quickly came up to make things right. He first expressed his thanks and said that the accommodation arranged was a little crude. I hope you will understand.


    Wang Qingshan finally got off the bus. He had already seen Wu Mian standing below, his face livid.


    "On February 18, our United Hospital assisted the second batch of materials of Zhongnan Hospital, including 10 invasive and non-invasive delge respirators for ICU rescue of critical patients, 10 Philips non-invasive respirators and 250 sets of ventilator pipelines, 11 respiratory masks, 50000 pairs of latex gloves and 1000 pieces of medical protective clothing."


    The prepared speech was general, and the man from harmony hospital talked to President Chen endlessly.


    This is brainwashing. It''s normal. Wu Mian knows.


    As long as you keep saying, fake can become true.


    In this information explosion society, who has time to distinguish between true and false?


    Besides, they didn''t lie. The support materials are true. However, they are not ordinary enterprises, but large hospitals!


    Wu Mian smiled like a netizen commenting on a popular science video of a needle. He felt very professional until he talked about his major.


    "Many, thank you." Wu Mian nodded.

 Chapter 1239

    The team leader was stunned. He didn''t expect that the proud Wu Mian would praise him.


    "Miss Wu, we did our best," the team leader smiled.


    "Well, it''s very socially responsible to stop business for decoration at the first time and improve the specifications of fever clinics." Wu Mian said faintly, "it''s not easy for the designated hospitals in the imperial capital. How many patients will your hospital treat during the epidemic?"


    "..." the team leader immediately felt the full malice in the words of the Daniel who compiled diagnostics.


    At that time, how much money was spent to withdraw the heat search, which didn''t let the closure and decoration continue to ferment. He even bled twice and supported two batches of materials to Tianhe.


    Even before the epidemic is over, send someone to "support".


    This young man is really special... Which pot doesn''t open.


    "We shouldn''t have done this." Wang Qingshan said with a straight face. "What does excessive medical treatment say? How much loss does the whole society have caused after being shut down for more than a month. Can''t it be the same as in Europe and America?"


    "Europe and the United States? Director Wang, are you closed to the news or pretending not to know?" Wu Mian was really speechless. He didn''t want to antagonize Wang Qingshan. He didn''t expect the goods to come by himself.


    Now as long as they can see the situation clearly, all kinds of rhythmic big V''s continue to delete their wrong remarks and directly pretend to be dead when asked by netizens'' screenshots. Unexpectedly, Wang Qingshan still said so.


    incorrigible.


    "Originally, only 40 people died in the United States, and everything is under control." Wang Qingshan''s mask moved, and Wu Mian guessed that he should be curling his lips. That face is so clear that I really want to press him against the wall and rub it.


    However, Wu Mian was very interested when he saw the people in harmony hospital and Wang Qingshan. After life and death, Wu Mian''s state of mind also changed.


    "Oh, it seems that Italy has run out of medical treatment. Liang Zongan, director of respiratory and Critical Medicine Department of West China Hospital, and Tang Menglin, head nurse of pediatric ICU of critical medicine department, joined the volunteer expert team and flew to Italy. Director Wang, we want to learn this?"


    Wu Mian is really too lazy to stand up to Wang Qingshan. His ability to tell lies with his eyes open is simply an instinct.


    "Italy is long gone. Any old industrial country will go bankrupt. Now it can do some luxury goods," said Wang Qingshan contemptuously.


    Wu Mian shrugged his shoulders and didn''t speak.


    Wang Qingshan is really as annoying as a fly. Wu Mian continues to watch from a distance. After receiving Chen Lu, Ren Haitao and beilac, he will never see Wang Qingshan again.


    People are shameless and invincible. This sentence is really right.


    As long as it''s shameless enough, no one can beat it.


    The video of a needle even concludes that if the Chinese eat a piece of meat, a wisp of smoke will rise in the Brazilian tropical rain forest. It is regarded as income to bask in how much sponsorship they have received from abroad every year.


    What''s the way to be shameless?


    "Everybody, everybody, please come inside." President Chen said in the middle, "during the epidemic, the conditions are the most limited. Please bear more."


    "It''s all right. We''re here to support Tianhe City. It doesn''t matter how hard the conditions are." the leader of harmony hospital said with dignity.


    Lian Xiaotong couldn''t lift his head in shame. He gathered around Wu Mian and whispered, "senior brother, we submitted our application early in the morning, but there may be no post after the hospital said."


    "I know." Wu Mian smiled. "Private hospitals mainly earn money. It''s not shabby."


    Lian Xiaotong was deeply distressed by Wu Mian''s words.


    Although it is not shabby, but the epidemic is almost over and we have to rub a reputation. It''s very annoying to think about it carefully.


    "What is making money!" Wang Qingshan was very unhappy when he heard Wu Mian''s words, but he also knew Wu Mian''s character and didn''t dare to confront him directly, just whispered.


    Wu Mian regretted that he should not stay.


    After coming to Tianhe for support, his state of mind changed completely. Wu Mian doesn''t know what has changed, but now he is really lazy to talk to Wang Qingshan.


    Seeing three people coming from a distance, Wu Mian raised his hands.


    Chen Lu came running with a trolley case. Ren Haitao also raised his hand. Only beilac lowered his head and poured water around him as if there were rain clouds on his head.


    What''s the matter? While greeting Chen Lu, Wu Mian observed beilac.


    As the head of the medical team and the boss of beilac, Wu Mian knows the situation of everyone under his command.


    When encountering difficulties, beilac will have mitosis and decompress it in his own way. Generally, he will be fine. Moreover, the situation in Tianhe City has become clear. Does he feel uncomfortable because of the outbreak of the epidemic?


    No, Wu Mian is quite aware of beilac''s mentality. The people who died in old Europe had nothing to do with him at all. What if 10 million people died?


    After greeting Chen Lu, Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and looked at bellac.


    "Wu Mian, Professor beilac was in a bad mood this morning. How can I feel that he is going to commit suicide?" Chen Lu whispered.


    "Suicide? Not really."


    "He doesn''t have mitosis today," Chen Lu whispered to Wu Mian, trying to keep a distance.


    Strange. It''s really a big deal.


    Wu Mian breathed out, and the hot air spewed out from above the mask, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.


    "Boss, I''m dying." Professor beilac came to Wu Mian dejectedly.


    "What''s the matter?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Yesterday I witnessed history, and the US stock market was blown again." Professor beilac sobbed.


    "You shouldn''t..."


    "I''m broke..."


    Wu Mian sighed, really special.


    A doctor in Massachusetts, the world''s first-class surgeon, said he would go bankrupt if he went bankrupt.


    Appetizers? Owen really wants to set off a storm all over the world.


    "I''m sorry." Wu Mian couldn''t say too much. He could only gently persuade him.


    "Boss, I''m wrong! I should have listened to you!" Professor beilac wailed. "I had made a lot of money and was going to travel around the world after the epidemic ended, but who knows that I met it for the third time in history!"


    "Alas." Wu Mian shook his head, "bellac, how much do you owe?"


    Listening to Wu Mian''s question, Professor bellac''s eyes shone with hope, "boss, do you want to lend me a sum of money?! this circuit breaker must be the last time, it must be the last time, and U.S. stocks will rise again."


    "No," said Wu Mian coldly, "I want to calculate how long you need to eat and live with tramps on Weiss avenue after you go bankrupt."


    Professor beilac''s face was full of depression.


    "Stay in China, don''t go back," Wu Mian advised. "Start a new life."


    "But I..."


    "You''re bankrupt. When you go back, you''ll be kicked out of the big hours and become a stray dog. I''ve seen too many tramps like you these years."

 Chapter 1240

    When the team leader of harmony hospital and Wang Qingshan saw an American doctor coming to the door of the dormitory, they all stopped and took a look.


    Wu Mian said with a smile, "don''t be depressed. Working in China ensures you won''t die of hunger. We will open more new operations. As long as you are willing to have surgery, you won''t wander."


    ¡°boss¡­¡­¡±


    "Let me introduce you. These are the medical teams from the imperial large private hospital to Tianhe." Wu Mian compared the people from the United hospital.


    "My God, are they blind?" Professor beilac said habitually. "I let it be said that there is a medical team ready to go home. What are they doing? Traveling? Sightseeing? I know! They must have been isolated at home for too long and want to come out for a breath of fresh air."


    The leader of the United Hospital changed his face.


    This is equivalent to pointing at the nose and swearing. The key is that Professor beilac is still telling the truth, and the team leader can''t refute it.


    "Be polite, bellac. The income of their hospital is very high. I think you need a stable and high paying career now." Wu Mian smiled and then introduced, "this is Professor bellac of Massachusetts General Hospital. The level of gastrointestinal surgery ranks among the top ten in the world."


    "Top five, no, I''m" I run data. "Wu Mian said.


    "By the way, brother, just now I saw that there was a man with a green card in the group. The whole family concealed the situation and flew back to the imperial capital from the United States. All the people on the same plane were isolated." Chu Zhixi said.


    "Is it unstable abroad?"


    "The key is that she lies!"


    "There are too many liars to manage." Wu Mian smiled. "What''s going on?"


    "From Massachusetts." Chu Zhixi sighed. "I don''t know how serious the epidemic in Massachusetts is."


    Hearing the word "Massachusetts", Wu Mian was a little worried.


    After working in Massachusetts for several years, Wu Mian had some feelings for that side.


    "Be specific."


    "When getting on the plane, this person sat separately from her husband and children..." Chu Zhixi said reluctantly, "she took a lot of antipyretic drugs. When she was about to arrive in the imperial capital, she explained the situation to the flight attendants. The airport contacted 120 ambulance, which was basically seamless."


    "I asked about Massachusetts." Wu Mian touched Chu Zhixi''s hair and rustled. "There are a lot of such exquisite and selfish people. Are not Wang Qingshan in harmony hospital?"


    "I think the situation in Massachusetts is very bad," Chu Zhixi whispered. "This person is an employee of Biogen, a Massachusetts biotechnology company. At the end of February, the company had a meeting with a confirmed patient, which led to most of the participants being infected."


    Wu Mian frowned.


    "She said that when she went to see a doctor in the United States on March 3, 5, 10 and 11, three applications for nucleic acid detection of new pneumonia virus were rejected. There was no way, so she had to return home for diagnosis."


    "Didn''t she say she was a confirmed patient?"


    "I contacted people in Massachusetts to check. She did a nucleic acid test for the new pneumonia virus and was confirmed to be positive."


    "She doesn''t have health insurance?"


    "For the medical insurance provided by the company, the company bears about 70% of the medical insurance expenses for the employees on average, and the employees pay about 30% of the medical insurance premiums and other medical self paid expenses. If it turns into severe disease, it is estimated to cost hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars, and she has to pay a large part by herself."


    "Emmm..." Wu Mian said nothing.


    The purpose of free treatment of new-type pneumonia in China is to dispel everyone''s concerns, relieve everyone''s burden, and thoroughly implement the campaign of new-type pneumonia virus, so as to avoid that some people take chances and don''t report fever; take chances and wait for self-healing to save money.


    But I didn''t expect someone to drill this loophole.


    Not unexpectedly, Wu Mian is just too lazy to think. It is estimated that similar things will emerge one after another in the future.


    But the situation in Massachusetts is very bad... Wu Mian has his own judgment after hearing a case.

 Chapter 1241

    the second day.


    Chu Zhixi looked through the news while calling back to the patients in the shelter hospital.


    "Brother, today Qianjiang and Yichang announced the lifting of the seal."


    "Oh, Qianjiang is finally determined?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Yes."


    On March 11, Qianjiang wanted to lift the seal.


    It''s uncomfortable to stick the seal on your body.


    But in the face of such an almost unprecedented event, the opinions of the decision-making level are quite inconsistent.


    Announced the release of the seal, and then said no. Like the incident at the end of February in Tianhe City, everyone was cautious and tried to move forward like walking on thin ice.


    To remove the seal, at least two cities must come together. If there is a problem... The law is not responsible for the public.


    In this state of mind, it lasted another two days. It was not until March 13 that Qianjiang and Yichang announced the lifting of the seal.


    Chu Zhixi whispered, "brother, why don''t I feel very happy."


    "Tired," Wu Mian said.


    "Really?"


    "Just want to survive from the beginning. Don''t have an accident in the shelter hospital, and then look forward to the release of the seal in cities with empty beds in the shelter hospital, closed cabins in the shelter hospital and Hubei.


    Later things were expected, so there was no surprise. "Wu Mian explained very plainly.


    "Also." Chu Zhixi smiled.


    "I hope we don''t abolish the unsealing order again. There should be no problem. It''s not good to be too careful. If the economy wants to develop, life must continue. The world is counting on us to provide epidemic prevention materials. It''s a great responsibility," Wu Mian said casually.


    "Probably not!" Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "I still have reservations about the video of Yichang disinfecting the city. It looks so beautiful! I really breathed a sigh of relief at that time."


    "The sense of ceremony is very important, not extravagance. Morale is invisible and invisible, but it exists and has considerable weight." Wu Mian said.


    "Well, there was a lot of pressure at that time. Yichang did a lot of good."


    ¡­¡­


    Yichang City, after announcing the release of the seal, everyone did not go out of the house and enjoy the long lost sunshine.


    After a month and a half of isolation, everyone seemed to have a big dream. After waking up, they still felt that the whole world was very unreal.


    Gradually, the notice was issued in each group.


    Gradually, someone tried to take to the streets.


    Gradually, they found that a month and a half later, the whole city was all right except that it was a little deserted.


    It was as if the people of the whole city had passed through collectively and came to a month and a half later.


    Fortunately, the country is safe.


    In a family, a middle-aged man came downstairs with a garbage bag, a mask and protection.


    Going downstairs and throwing garbage every two days has become their biggest enjoyment time.


    Of course, he who is responsible for cooking can enjoy a five minute ventilation time once every two days. This is the privilege of doing housework. People in the family envy it, but no one is interested in grabbing the opportunity to take out the garbage.


    This time, he walked downstairs with some trepidation in his heart, but saw a very different scenery from that of a month and a half - there were many more people downstairs.


    For a month and a half, he was isolated for a month and a half. Gradually, he had forgotten how prosperous the community was in the past.


    At a glance, dozens of people were within reach. His habitual psychology during this period led him to see others and his first reaction was to stay away from them.


    But the middle-aged man smiled quickly. Today is different. The city has completely recovered and has been "discharged"!


    He walked slowly to the trash can in the community, threw in the family garbage and looked up at the sky.


    The sky is very blue, very blue, very blue.


    The last time I saw such a blue sky, the middle-aged man had long forgotten when it was.


    Good. I really want to take off my mask and take a good breath of fresh air; I really want to take a walk along the Yangtze River and see the Three Gorges dam; I really want to


    Suddenly,


    A stabbing pain came from the chest area. The middle-aged man covered his chest, felt the pain, and suddenly realized that it might be a myocardial infarction!


    no It must be a myocardial infarction!


    Words like joy begets sorrow appeared in his mind.


    He didn''t panic. He took a deep breath, held the trash can, took out his mobile phone and called his family.


    He moves very slowly and tries not to increase the burden on his heart.


    Nothing happened during this time. He read a lot of medical knowledge at home; In addition, he took care of the sick elderly in previous years, so his emergency treatment was good, at least there was no big mistake.


    The family hurried downstairs. No one thought that he fell down when he was unpacking.


    Driving to the hospital, my family was in a trance. I didn''t expect the contact with the hospital to be so sudden and strange.


    Simple discussion, only one person took a middle-aged man to the hospital.


    Now the word hospital has many meanings. It doesn''t seem like a sea of fire, but it''s almost the same.


    After tossing around all afternoon, there was no problem with all the inspections.


    Doctors are also very aware of the patient''s situation. They bear great pressure for a long time. Once they ease down, there will be all kinds of situations.


    Finally, he diagnosed hypochondriasis and didn''t prescribe medicine. He asked the middle-aged man to go home for observation. (Note 1)


    The middle-aged man and his family did not expect to spend the first day of lifting the seal in the hospital.


    This is ridiculous, weird and unimaginable.


    But that''s the truth.


    For a month and a half, everyone was under great pressure. The idea of being happy all your life has not been mentioned for a long time. In these days, everyone feels the distress of staying at home.


    Just fine. After a busy afternoon, his family took him home and closely observed his condition. Once there was a problem, he still had to be hospitalized.


    But when I think of the hospital... I won''t live if I can.


    Lying in bed, the middle-aged man felt suffocated in front of his chest. It was wrong. But the doctor said no problem. The examination was done all afternoon. The seal had just been lifted and there was no one in the hospital.


    Alas, it''s all right... But it''s still uncomfortable.


    The mobile phone vibrated. He slowly picked up the mobile phone and took a look. It was a greeting message from friends from other places.


    [the seal has been lifted. Have you gone to the riverside? Remember to take a picture for me.]


    I spent today in the hospital


    The middle-aged man was particularly helpless to return a message, and then sent the photos taken by his family in the car.


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    [what''s the matter!]


    [I don''t know. My heart feels bad. I suspect it''s myocardial infarction. I''ve done all the tests, and the doctor said it''s okay.]


    The friend on the other side of the mobile phone didn''t know what to say. He hesitated for a long time before replying.


    [pay attention to your body...]


    When the chat interface is closed, the middle-aged man can imagine the picture of a friend laughing at a pig on the other side of his mobile phone.


    It''s really... Special!


    How did you get sick after releasing the seal!


    ¡­¡­


    Note 1: my brother-in-law was "sick". When I wrote back here, my face was full of smiles


    It''s no joke to say that everyone is working hard.

 Chapter 1242

    Wu Mian is worried about professor beilac. Once a person goes bankrupt, he can do anything extreme.


    Ask Owen about the trend of Dow Jones in the future. Is this insider trading? Maybe.


    Wu Mian was not too tangled and dialed Owen Rothschild.


    "Wu, I''ve smelled your happiness," said Owen brightly.


    "It''s not like this, Owen. It''s the basic quality of successful people to hand over professional things to professional people. If you give the money to you, you''ll make them reproduce asexually quickly, more and more, won''t you?"


    "Thank you for your humor. There are not many opportunities like this now. There will be one in about half a century."


    "Owen, you did a great job. One of my Massachusetts surgeons has broken his birth."


    "That''s really good news," Owen said with a smile. "That''s it. You can better control him. He will be grateful to you for working 15 hours a day."


    Wu Mian shrugged, which was quite different from his three outlooks.


    "Wu, how about my appetizer?"


    "I want to ask you what else you are going to do." Wu Mian said faintly. "If the surgeon under me loses his red eye and borrows money to prepare to turn over the money, I will break his hand."


    "I told you, it''s just an appetizer." Owen Rothschild didn''t mind Wu Mian consulting about financial affairs. He smiled. "And the appetizer hasn''t been served yet."


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned. "The fuse has been blown twice. It has been the craziest since the fuse was blown. I was surprised that it was only an appetizer. But, Owen, you said that the appetizer of the fuse has not ended yet!"


    "Yes!"


    Owen Rothschild, who has always been calm, seems unable to suppress the flame in his heart. Across the earth, Wu Mian can feel the heat from his mobile phone signal.


    "I can''t imagine that you are as crazy as a virus." Wu Mian sighed.


    "I like this metaphor," said Owen Rothschild. "Dr. Anthony, your teacher, his advice to me is that this virus is a flood. There is no way but to wait for a miracle or an ark."


    "I told you, this is a Genesis virus." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "The virus of Genesis means that there is a harvest at the level of Genesis. You can''t feel my excitement." Ao Wen and Wu Mian''s three views are fundamentally different, and the excitement is quite different.


    "Once the Egyptian pharaoh dreamed that there were seven fat cows, followed by seven extremely thin ones; then seven bulging ears of wheat were swallowed up by seven shriveled ones. This mysterious but seemingly important dream baffled all dreamers. Only Joseph, who had just been released from prison, could explain this oracle."


    "Yes, the gods have already told us what to do." Owen smiled. "The harvest year can''t be harvested, you know what I mean. Now is the harvest season."


    "In the past, landlords used to annex land in disaster years." Wu Mian shook his head. "Ao Wen, tell me about the next thing. I''m more and more curious about your plan."


    "There are a lot of plans, you know, just like your treatment, facing countless uncontrollable factors. Damn it, I hate all uncontrollable factors. But we have reached a consensus. At least there will be two circuit breakers in a week, and then we will reach a new high."


    "It''s crazy. Many people will go bankrupt if they come back like this."


    "That''s what I want to see!" Owen Rothschild could not bear his inner joy and excitement. "Wu, you are also one of us. You can guess how rich you are now."


    "It''s just an appetizer, a few billion. What''s there to guess?"


    "What a boring guy."


    "What''s next?"


    "The next day is when I devour other capital. Many funds are too full. I have to swallow them while they celebrate."


    "Praise your ambition. Your obsession with money is like a perpetual motion machine."


    "I''ve been waiting for this opportunity for 12 years, and the last time, those old die hards restored Rothschild''s surname. This time, they will crawl at my feet and lick my toes!"


    "It must be a huge plan."


    "It''s crazy!" said Owen. Wu Mian vaguely heard the sound of the goblet collision across the phone. He didn''t know who else was around Owen.


    "Next, you will witness history. Whisper to you, Wu, I''m going to turn oil into a negative number."


    "..." Wu Mian was speechless. It was crazy. No wonder Aowen''s tone changed.


    "What if something goes wrong? What if other funds in the world compete with you?"


    "Unplugged their network cable and smashed their computer."


    "You are such a villain."


    "I like the name, Wu."


    "Praise your physics."


    "Physical means are the most direct, trust me."


    "Well, I see. Owen, do you really care about the virus? You know, this virus can destroy all mankind. Although it is only a possibility, but..."


    "Only the poor are destroyed. Wu, do you think I am a species with the poor? You don''t think so. In fact, I don''t understand why you go to Tianhe, my God!"


    "What if the virus threatens your life?"


    "There''s an antidote, don''t you know?" Owen asked.


    Wu Mian was really speechless this time. It turned out to be so.


    Why don''t you take out the special medicine?! Wu Mian could not imagine the behavioral logic of those people.


    "If I say I''m sick, I just need to fly to Walter Reed National Military Medical Center," said Owen Rothschild gracefully. "Three days, just like the resurrection of God, three days."


    "You''re all villains, Owen, really. It''s not only against the faith of a doctor, but also against the faith of mankind."


    "Wu, I tell you again that we are no longer the same species as the poor."


    "Well, you won." Wu Mian suddenly smiled. "The antidote of Walter Reed National Military Medical Center. I need this."


    "It can''t be mass produced like Duffy. It''s useless, you know. If you need it, I''ll ask golden Boeing to send it to you."


    Wu Mian hung up the phone and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.


    The haze over Tianhe City dispersed, revealing the long lost sunshine.


    The voice of Owen from the mobile phone is getting colder and colder, as if it came from hell.

 Chapter 1243

    The doctors and nurses supporting the shelter hospital rested for some time.


    During this period, the situation in Tianhe City was very stable, and the number of new cases decreased. There were no new cases in China except Tianhe.


    In addition to Tianhe City, other provinces and cities began to actively resume work and production, and other cities and counties in Hubei Province are also lifting the seal.


    On March 14, the medical staff supporting Tianhe began to return one after another.


    Among the first nine people who supported Tianhe in jianxie hospital, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi decided to stay, and the other seven returned to the provincial capital.


    Pack your bags, and everyone''s tired faces are filled with a warm smile.


    Wu Mian stood in the dormitory corridor chatting with Zheng Kaixuan, waiting for the nurses to pack up and go to the airport together.


    "Professor Zheng, I don''t suggest you go back to the imperial capital directly in Tianhe." Wu Mian and Zheng Kaixuan said, "you will be isolated for a long time. Go back to the provincial capital first and help take care of the jianxie hospital. When I get back, let''s go to the Imperial capital together."


    "Miss Wu, are you going to the imperial capital, too?"


    "Well, the future work direction should be changed." Wu Mian said very seriously.


    "Research vaccine?"


    "No." Wu Mian said, "I''ll go to the headmaster first to sort out this time and accumulate experience for future work. What''s more, the focus of future external prevention and control work must not be relaxed."


    "External defense work? Is it aimed at Europe and America? Mr. Wu, do you think their epidemic prevention situation is not optimistic?"


    "Well," Wu Mian nodded, "quite not optimistic."


    "Can you say it briefly? I don''t mean the current situation, but the conjecture in the future."


    "Europe and the United States should infect at least 10 million people," Wu Mian said.


    Hearing Wu Mian''s figure, Zheng Kaixuan was stunned.


    The glasses almost fell to the ground and the lenses were broken.


    10 million! How many zeros are followed by 1?


    On the day when more than 10000 patients were diagnosed in Tianhe City, Zheng Kaixuan still remembered that the sky was about to collapse.


    However!


    Miss Wu Mian said that Europe and the United States should diagnose 10 million!


    How many people will die!


    Their medical level and equipment are higher than those in China.


    Not to mention anything else, ECMO, a rare thing, used to be used only by heart and ICU, with only 3-400 units in the country. The United States is said to have more than 9800 units, and the gap is visible to the naked eye.


    Even if teacher Wu Mian said so, Zheng Kaixuan still didn''t believe it.


    "Look, you don''t believe what you said." Wu Mian said with a smile, "hurry up and go back. Recently, the number of confirmed cases abroad has soared, and many foreign students are coming back. I''ll contact director Zhang Wenhong to see what the epidemic prevention measures on the side of magic capital are going to do."


    "OK." Zheng Kaixuan was awe inspiring.


    Warfare,


    It''s not over yet.


    Director Zhang Wenhong said yesterday that we should be careful about the domestic epidemic prevention situation and "cross the grassland twice".


    This metaphor and Wu Mian''s words let Zheng Kaixuan understand that after the victory of Tianhe defense war, there is still a very long, trivial and annoying work to do.


    In the words of director Zhang Wenhong, catch mice in the porcelain shop.


    The metaphor is vivid and vivid. Every infected person must be found. Coupled with the super strong dissemination ability and the spread of asymptomatic infection, the future epidemic prevention work will be severe.


    Although Zheng Kaixuan is not a doctor in respiratory, severe and emergency, he knows all this.


    At the thought of preventing all pervasive virus input in the future, Zheng Kaixuan turned one head into two big ones.


    "I see, Miss Wu." Zheng Kaixuan nodded. "Can I go to the magic capital with Xue Yuan and meet director Zhang?"


    "Yes, no problem." Wu Mian said, "we should study hard. There are 10 million infected people in Europe and America. It''s just an optimistic estimate. I..."


    When Wu Miangang said this, Wang Qingshan opened the door.


    After hearing the keywords of Europe, America and 10 million, he habitually glanced sideways at Wu Mian. Because he was wearing a mask, he couldn''t see his face.


    "Director Wang, you have to have an operation." Wu Mian said with a smile, as if the thing of rubbing Wang Qingshan on the wall didn''t exist.


    "Wu Mian, you are spreading panic." Wang Qingshan frowned. "On March 9, the World Health Organization has defined the new pneumonia virus as the first controllable pandemic in human history."


    "Director Wang, have you heard the story of a pony crossing the river?" Wu Mian asked.


    "..." Wang Qingshan really wanted to stand in front of Wu Mian and scold him.


    The World Health Organization has given professional research and judgment. Is it meaningful for you, a little shit doctor, to stand here and talk nonsense!


    But,


    Standing opposite him is Wu Mian,


    As long as Wang Qingshan is sober, he will not make any drastic actions.


    And now he is really sober and will never provoke people he can''t afford.


    "China can control it. Wu Mian, you don''t really think that only China can do it."


    "Of course not. Vietnam and South Korea can do it." Wu Mian smiled. "Director Wang, are you going to the operating room?"


    Listening to Wu Mian''s gentle words, Wang Qingshan was slightly determined.


    It is estimated that Wu Mian is talking nonsense and letting himself catch it, which makes this arrogant boy dare not make a mistake.


    "Well, I''ll go to the operating room to have a look." Wang Qingshan came down with a soft tone.


    "It''s hard. Our colleagues who came to support Tianhe have completed the task, controlled the epidemic and are ready to return. It''s really time for you to come. It''s hard."


    All the words in a sentence became steel needles and poked into Wang Qingshan''s lung tube.


    Every breath hurts.


    However, Wang Qingshan did not excuse this.


    Wu Mian chased his disgusting people and stood on the stage to speak. After that, he mentioned that he came to support him in mid March when other medical staff evacuated


    Old face or not!


    MD£¡ The more Wang Qingshan sees Wu Mian, the more unpleasant he is.


    Just thought he had changed his temper. Unexpectedly, the dog couldn''t change his shit.


    "The epidemic situation in Europe and the United States will soon be controlled." Wang Qingshan stubbornly turned the topic and looked for something beneficial to himself.


    "I hope so. In that case, the external defense work will be easier."


    To Wang Qingshan''s surprise, Wu Mian did not refute his words, but said so.


    He strode forward without looking at Wu Mian.


    When passing Zheng Kaixuan, Wang Qingshan glanced at his "traitor" with fierce eyes. Then he spit with a "bah".


    He forgot that he was wearing a mask during the epidemic.


    Spitting is not very harmful, but it is very insulting. There is no insult at all. Water is sprayed on their masks and faces.


    Wang Qingshan was embarrassed and stood still.


    "Director Wang, are you infected?" Wu Mian asked with a smile, "but it''s all right. Now there are rich medical resources. Although you are a little older, you still have great hope of being rescued."

 Chapter 1244

    Zheng Kaixuan''s eyes did not flicker or dodge.


    Once upon a time, when working under Wang Qingshan, he was particularly afraid of Wang Qingshan''s sideways eyes and disdainful corners of his mouth.


    He was so familiar with Wang Qingshan that he knew what would happen if such eyes appeared.


    There was even a period of time when he saw the photo of Wang Qingshan every time he passed the photo wall. He felt that his heart began to beat the drum, and there was a faint reaction of room speed.


    But now, after life and death in Tianhe City, Zheng Kaixuan has also changed.


    All these negative feelings that I couldn''t bear before disappeared.


    When Zheng Kaixuan saw Wang Qingshan spit on his face, his heart was absurd.


    Just like Wu Mian always said that the virus has long appeared in Europe and America, Tianhe is only the first outbreak point, but now it has spread in Europe and America, which has become a wild fire.


    2020 is too magical.


    In such a magical background, Wang Qingshan is like a clown who spits even wearing a mask... Zheng Kaixuan can''t bear to look directly at him.


    Zheng Kaixuan leaned slightly to get out of the way of the Wang Qingshan.


    When he saw Wang Qingshan and the "support team" of harmony hospital coming to Tianhe City for support in mid March, Zheng Kaixuan had completely figured it out.


    Wang Qingshan was embarrassed.


    He hurried forward a few steps, and the delicious cover was wet with his own saliva.


    The protective ability of wet masks decreases, even N95.


    Wang Qingshan only wanted a reputation for coming to Tianhe City to support him. He didn''t want to be infected with the virus. He hesitated and walked back with his head down to change his mask.


    Wu Mian smiled. "Take a few days off after you go home. Don''t worry."


    "Well," Zheng Kaixuan whispered, "Miss Wu, what is the judgment of who based on?"


    "This will be the first controllable pandemic in history - this sentence is also based on Chinese experience. In fact, it doesn''t make any sense." Wu Mian said. "Everyone thinks China can do it, and they can do it. Hey! I don''t know where the confidence comes from."


    "..." Zheng Kaixuan was in a trance.


    "The who said: China''s experience has proved that * * * * can be contained.


    But you know the hardships. The NHS in Britain is facing bankruptcy. The medical staff... Hahaha, don''t say that.


    In short, I think that''s what Tan said. He mainly told Europe and the United States that you should never give up. You can still treat it. If you don''t believe it, look at China. "


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Zheng Kaixuan couldn''t say a word.


    He Ziyi used to be used as a joke when chatting online, but when it appeared in real life, everything was so absurd.


    The old capitalist countries in Europe and America with more and more advanced equipment, lower population density and better conditions will not be able to control the epidemic!


    Zheng Kaixuan swallowed hard.


    But he felt like he had xerosis in his mouth. There was no secretion at all.


    "Maria van khoff, technical director of the WHO health emergency project, said - Taking China as an example, there are more than 80000 cases of new pneumonia. The examples of Hubei Province and other provinces show that it can significantly slow down the transmission of * * *.


    Some provinces have stopped the spread of the epidemic, which we can''t forget. We can see a glimmer of dawn. "


    "The specific extent to which we can achieve depends on the means by which countries respond."


    Zheng Kaixuan nodded.


    "But in the end, the who said it was a pandemic that could be controlled." Wu Mian said with a smile, "are you ridiculous?"


    "Just looking at the title really doesn''t work."


    "This has something to do with us, but there is another level of relationship. Go back and learn the prevention and control experience of the magic capital." Wu Mian said.


    "Yes."


    "Does your little girlfriend have any clothes?" Wu Mian asked.


    "..." Zheng Kaixuan was stunned for a moment, a little pinched.


    "Although it''s inconvenient to work together in case of breaking up. Emmm, you can''t say unlucky words at this time. Well, if you want to get married in the future, she also wants to come to jianxie hospital and the fifth hospital, I''ll be responsible for the preparation."


    "Thank you, Miss Wu."


    "You''re welcome." Wu Mian smiled. "As a bride price, our income will not be low."


    "But it can''t last."


    "There is plenty of money." Wu Mian said faintly.


    Zheng Kaixuan looked at Wu Mian and really didn''t know where teacher Wu''s confidence came from.


    I heard that Professor beilac has gone bankrupt and is in a low mood recently. But Miss Wu said there was plenty of money... Can he have a small goal?


    After chatting for a while, the nurses packed up their salutes and came out.


    "I heard from Xue Yuan that there will be a grand ceremony after you go back." Wu Mian gathered the people and said with a smile.


    "Don''t use this."


    "It''s the people''s thanks to you. It has nothing to do with Xue Yuan." Wu Mian said. "Are the eyes of the masses bright?"


    Zheng Kaixuan has a headache when he wants to go back and make a report.


    Who should I leave it to? After thinking about it several times, it seems that only you are qualified to make a report and can''t refuse.


    Everyone walked out of the dormitory building with a salute.


    "The provincial capital medical team went back by charter flight. I sent the leader''s phone to your wechat and contacted her at the airport. There were 122 people in total, and some of them stayed in the designated hospital. They may go back later."


    "Yes."


    Got on the bus and soon came to Tianhe Airport.


    Outside the delivery gate, Wu Mian contacted the team leader and made an appointment to board at gate 22.


    "Come on, take a picture." Wu Mian said with a smile, "welcome you home. It''s been a hard time!"


    "Teacher Wu, Professor Chu, come together." Li Qiong waved.


    "I''ll take a picture of you first, and then together," Wu Mian said.


    Seven people stood in a team, dressed in different clothes, carrying a trolley case, and their faces were full of Le marks. Because of the long time, many Le marks cannot fade in a short time, just like the memory in Tianhe.


    "Everybody, it''s hard." Wu Mian repeated again. Holding a mobile phone in his hand, he bowed to seven people first.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "OK, smile. Professor Zheng, smile. This is home. Why are you so serious?" Wu Mian gestured.


    Zheng Kaixuan felt a little embarrassed, but he raised his hand and clenched his fist and put it in front of him.


    "OK."


    After taking photos, Wu Mian had nothing to tell. He stood at the entrance and stretched out his right fist.


    When each team member passes by, he will punch Wu Mian off.


    The girls hugged and said goodbye to Chu Zhixi without crying. It is estimated that Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi will be able to go back in a few days.


    Seeing a group of people enter the airport, the figure turns and disappears, and Wu Mian takes a breath.


    "Is it over? How can I feel so unreal, like having a dream?" Chu Zhixi said in a trance.


    "It''s just a temporary end." Wu Mian smiled and touched Chu Zhixi''s hair. "Let''s go, girl."


    "When can we go home?"


    "Soon."

 Chapter 1245

    The party felt the same as Chu Zhixi.


    Along the way, suddenly like a dream.


    To Tianhe for support, from January 26 to March 14, a total of 49 days.


    Every day at the beginning was very difficult, and even almost everyone felt wavering and skeptical, believing that there was no doubt that they would lose this time. It was not until there was an empty bed in the shelter hospital that it gradually improved.


    Along the way, there are thorns everywhere.


    Although there is nothing wrong with his appearance, but there are some more Le marks, Zheng Kaixuan knows that everyone, including himself, has blood and flesh in his heart.


    When the girls returned to the airport, they saw a group of people appear in the airport. They kept waving.


    Although they don''t know those people, they don''t even know which hospital they come from.


    Both sides know that the people who appear in the airport at this time are former comrades in arms and people who block the flood with flesh and blood.


    Meet, but never met, but the feelings at the bottom of my heart are the same.


    Wave and say goodbye. No one says take care.


    The battle is over. They won, won cleanly and won the attention of the whole world.


    Zheng Kaixuan sat quietly in his seat waiting for boarding. He saw several familiar figures, but he didn''t come forward to talk.


    It turned out that they all came, but they didn''t know.


    It seems that the support team of more than 40000 people is mainly in Tianhe City. The probability of meeting is very high, at least on the way home.


    So tired.


    These days, Zheng Kaixuan feels very tired sitting in the airport with a breath from the bottom of his heart.


    The cell phone rings.


    "Hello, Xue Yuan."


    "Professor Zheng, tell me when you board the plane." Xue Chunhe said, "when you board the plane, we''ll set out to meet you."


    "It''s very kind of you. It''s so funny." Zheng Kaixuan was a little shy.


    "Yes, you are all heroes." Xue Chunhe said with a smile. "After coming back, arrange a physical examination according to teacher Wu''s requirements."


    "Physical examination?" Zheng Kaixuan was stunned.


    "To prevent cardiovascular and cerebrovascular accidents, Mr. Wu said he met a patient with broken heart syndrome when he was in Tianhe City." although Xue Chunhe doesn''t know much about broken heart syndrome, what Mr. Wu arranged must be done thoroughly.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "Let''s have a physical examination. Each hospital will do its own work," Xue Chunhe said. "It doesn''t cost anything. You know the equipment of our hospital."


    "HMM." Zheng Kaixuan nodded without affectation.


    "After coming back, I will be isolated for 14 days. Professor Zheng, please tell the team members. Don''t have any opinions."


    "No," Zheng Kaixuan said, "just in case, safety first."


    "The conditions are good. I went to see the isolation hotel. The province spends money. The isolated medical staff live in Shangri La."


    "It''s too expensive."


    "Now that there are no tourists, Shangri La is going to close down. The state has policy support, and I don''t quite understand it. Moreover, the province says that you are suffering on the front line and can''t go home for another 14 days." Xue Chunhe said with a smile.


    Zheng Kaixuan sighed.


    "That''s it. Let''s contact wechat."


    "OK."


    Hang up and Zheng Kaixuan informs the nurses of the decision of the province.


    They were not surprised to be isolated for 14 days after returning home. After all, they returned from Tianhe City. They knew how cunning this new virus was.


    Even if isolation is not arranged in the province, city and hospital, they are ready to isolate themselves for a period of time to avoid accidents.


    A few hours later.


    The plane circled over the provincial capital and landed slowly.


    Zheng Kaixuan looked at the city below. The traffic flow was not as dense as before, but it had regained its vitality.


    49 days, mountains and rivers are fine.


    He turned his head sideways, tears in his eyes.


    It was really unpromising. Zheng Kaixuan smiled and wanted to hold back his tears.


    "That''s my neighborhood. I saw my home!" a nurse lay down in the window, looked at her home hard and said loudly.


    She didn''t notice it herself. She cried, sobbed and talked.


    go back home


    Finally home!


    Once he went home, he completely defeated Zheng Kaixuan''s psychological defense line, and his tears flowed out recklessly.


    I came back alive. How many times did I think I might die in Tianhe during this period.


    Zheng Kaixuan wiped his tears with the back of his hand and dared not look at it any more. He took a long breath and limped on the plane seat.


    The passenger plane is much more comfortable than the cargo plane.


    However, Zheng Kaixuan''s memory is still the mood of taking the cargo plane, bumping all the way and predicting the future.


    A cavity of warm blood sprinkled on Tianhe. You must live a good life when you go home. Zheng Kaixuan thought of her.


    She''s still in a designated hospital and her return date is uncertain.


    Go home early and fly back to DIDU to see her.


    When the plane circled and landed, there was a sudden cry of surprise in the cabin.


    Zheng Kaixuan opened his eyes and was stunned to see the red airport fire vehicles leaning against both sides of the gliding plane, and two water columns appeared in front of him.


    Watergate ceremony?!


    In the civil aviation industry, aircraft crossing the water gate is often used to commemorate retired senior pilots, air traffic controllers or the first or last Airport Flights of airlines.


    This is a special way for airlines to express their heartfelt respect.


    Zheng Kaixuan was in a trance. He never thought he would be lucky to see Watergate ceremony.


    and,


    Watergate ceremony is to welcome yourself!


    "Wow!"


    With a series of startling calls, doctors and nurses took out their mobile phones and recorded this moment from their own perspective.


    The jets of water from two fire engines intertwined in the sky, and a water gate appeared on the runway where the plane glided.


    Zheng Kaixuan didn''t expect to receive such a high salary. When he heard teacher Wu say he wanted to welcome the medical staff returning from Hubei, he thought it was a report.


    The water column is intertwined and colorful in the sun.


    A rainbow rises from the Watergate like a sky step.


    In amazement, the plane glided straight to the Watergate. Slowly, the plane passed through the Watergate, through the rainbow, and through the highest courtesy given in aviation.


    On December 24, 2017, Kunlong ag600, China''s first domestic large-scale amphibious aircraft for fire fighting and water rescue, and also the largest amphibious aircraft under research in the world, successfully made its first flight in Zhuhai, Guangdong. After returning safely and landing, it passed through the Watergate.


    It is said that J20 made its first flight successfully and passed the Watergate after landing.


    These are the most important weapons of the country.


    Now?


    The medical staff assisting Hubei also crossed the Watergate to receive tribute.


    They,


    It is also an important weapon of the country.


    Even if tomorrow will return to ordinary, the highlight of this moment will be remembered by everyone forever.


    Passing by Watergate and rainbow, Zheng Kaixuan felt that he had boarded a dream podium and received his own reward.


    In a trance, he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the rainbow.


    I didn''t touch it, but the rainbow was deeply imprinted in my heart.


    go back home


    We,


    Win!

 Chapter 1246

    There was silence and tears in the cabin.


    After the Watergate, rows of motorcycles of traffic police stopped at the airport, neat and uniform.


    The traffic police wore uniforms and held helmets as straight as steel guns.


    Zheng Kaixuan watched silently. Today''s welcome was obviously beyond his expectation.


    Watergate ceremony


    Traffic police open circuit


    Hero return.


    Are you a hero? It seems to be, it seems not.


    I didn''t seem to do anything in Tianhe. But tens of thousands of themselves put together an indestructible dam, which withstood the torrential flood and destructive waves.


    Zheng Kaixuan was calm and silently looked at the traffic police and the bus with red banners.


    A red silk cloth says - mountains and rivers are all right. It looks like you are guarding.


    When he saw this line clearly, Zheng Kaixuan burst into tears, crying like a child.


    Mountains and rivers, guardian, these strange words are mixed with 49 days of hard work, which makes Zheng Kaixuan surging.


    Memory immediately surged up.


    Hypochondriasis when I first arrived in Tianhe


    The crowd in the outpatient department of the Third Hospital


    Take off your protective clothing, sweat and fatigue


    Doubts when the shelter hospital was just established


    It''s fun to watch patients in the shelter hospital learn Taijiquan


    Ecstatic when the first empty bed appeared


    The joy when the first shelter hospital was closed


    The peace of the Tianhe living room when the cabin is closed.


    Scene by scene.


    Frame by frame.


    Paragraph by paragraph.


    Full of memories,


    Full of memories.


    Finally, it condensed into that sentence - mountains and rivers are safe and sound, which is the appearance of your protection.


    Yes,


    The mountains and rivers are safe,


    It''s really what I want to protect.


    Zheng Kaixuan didn''t wipe away his tears, but let them drip and flow into a river. He was crying, but his heart was blank and peaceful.


    The plane stopped slowly and steadily, and the flight attendants and the captain saw each other off.


    "Welcome back! Hard work!"


    Words, like warm currents, took away Zheng Kaixuan and other medical staff, feeling countless fatigue.


    Stepping off the plane, Zheng Kaixuan looked down from the hanging ladder.


    "Welcome back to Hubei."


    "Salute!" a voice pierced the sky.


    Countless arms were raised, and the heavily armed traffic police saluted the medical staff who came down from the plane.


    Arms are like forests and minds are like fire.


    burning hot,


    boiling hot.


    Mountains and rivers are safe. That''s what I want to protect!


    The ground passengers lined up to greet them and sent the medical staff on the charter plane to the bus.


    On the bus, Zheng Kaixuan also felt like he had a dream. The dream was very beautiful. I really want to immerse myself in the dream all my life and don''t wake up.


    Orders came from outside the window, the motorcycle of the traffic police whistled, and the wild goose wings lined up to open the way in front.


    The bus starts slowly, and there are two motorcycles beside each bus.


    Looking at the flashing lights, like bright stars, the bus is very quiet. All the medical staff supporting the front line watched the scene silently and did not know what language to express their surging emotions.


    Leaving the airport, the special passage, countless citizens and vehicles stop for it.


    Every private car honked its horn when the motorcade passed by. Countless horns converged, just like the roar of the surging Yellow River.


    Zheng Kaixuan felt a song in his ear in a trance.


    It was the chorus at the art show. The figure of Wu Mian''s conductor was so clear that it was like the clock was turned back to that moment.


    The voice in my ears roared recklessly, just like the rolling Yellow River water and thunder.


    Defend your hometown


    Defend the Yellow River


    Defend North China


    Defend all China!


    Now, when the hero returns, the mountains and rivers are safe.


    The land of China has awakened from silence and restored its vitality.


    And people give the soldiers returning from the front the highest courtesy, enough to remember for life.


    They cheer and cheer for the soldiers in their own way and pay the highest respect.


    We,


    Win!


    There are traffic police along the way to maintain order. Whenever the motorcade passes by, they salute the motorcade.


    "It should be so." Zheng Kaixuan whispered to himself.


    Looking at the solemn convoy and the police saluting and escorting along the way, his eyes were always hazy.


    In the face of a Genesis level virus, the battle was won cleanly.


    Although from the perspective of hindsight, there are countless places that can be improved, which is not so "perfect", Zheng Kaixuan knows what this country, this nation and these lovely people have paid to win.


    Everything has passed, and the hearty victory and the victory that stunned the world are only the beginning.


    The war will last for many years, but it has won a decisive victory at the beginning. There will be a price to pay, but it is obviously countless times better than other countries.


    Zheng Kaixuan knows that old Europe is ready to give up the elderly. Leave limited resources to young people and more valuable people.


    The situation is more serious than I thought. Zheng Kaixuan actually doesn''t understand the practices of old capitalist countries.


    However, in such a day, under such a background, everything done by the medical team assisting Hubei radiates a bright light, so that China doesn''t have to make a choice.


    Only children make choices. Adults want everything.


    Yes, I will not give up everyone. Even the oldest old people will not be given up in this land.


    It feels good not to have to make a choice. Although the whole country used its strength to give up economic growth and press the pause button, it was dangerous and dangerous to win the Tianhe defense war.


    It''s all worth it.


    All the hard work, anxiety, fatigue and scars are meaningful!


    Not for anything else, just because we don''t want to do multiple-choice questions.


    The vehicle drove slowly and got off the highway from the airport into the urban area.


    More and more people whistle to pay tribute, and countless private cars also stop to express their respect with the sound of the whistle.


    Looking at the provincial capital full of vitality, Zheng Kaixuan''s heart is full of spring flowers.


    Sure enough, it hasn''t changed at all. It''s still in my memory.


    Outside the hotel, he got off in turn and met many people. Zheng Kaixuan saw Xue Chunhe and Matthew at a glance.


    "Professor Zheng, I didn''t go to the airport." Xue Chunhe smiled and said, "this is your glorious moment."


    Zheng Kaixuan smiled with tears in his eyes.


    "Take a picture first as a souvenir. There will be an interview with a reporter from the provincial TV station later. Just talk about it casually." Matthew said, "Xue Yuan and I are waiting for you outside. Mr. Wu said we must have a physical examination, especially echocardiography."


    "HMM." Zheng Kaixuan nodded, although he didn''t think he had any problems.


    "Hard work." Xue Chunhe and Matthew bowed deeply.


    "Not hard."


    Xue Chunhe raised his arm and stretched out his right fist.


    Zheng Kaixuan took a long breath when he hit his fist in the air.


    The two presidents were three meters away and greeted the returning doctors and nurses one by one.


    Soon, they came together with doctors and nurses in other hospitals. The nurse in the front row squatted down and pulled the banner. The handwriting on it seemed to be cast with youth and blood.


    The mountains and rivers are safe. It''s like you guarding them.

 Chapter 1247

    The next day, Wu Mian went to the hospital to see patients and have an operation.


    The third district hospital was deserted, and there were countless times fewer patients than when they first arrived in Tianhe.


    Wu Mian didn''t complain. It''s always good to be free. It''s better to fish and chat every day than at the beginning.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian''s cell phone rang. He took a look. It was Tao Ruo.


    "Boss Tao." Wu Mian answered the phone.


    I''m in a good mood recently. Wu Mian''s voice is a little light.


    "Miss Wu, what do you think you should do?" Tao Ruo said hurriedly.


    "You speak."


    "Some of the masks bought in Jared Kushner''s hand came by sea and arrived in Hong Kong one day."


    Wu Mian listened quietly.


    Mask, the word appears too frequently recently, which surprised Wu Mian.


    "I have a Swiss customer who wants to buy masks at a high price. I think our situation seems to have stabilized. There are signs of overcapacity for all kinds of masks..."


    With that, Tao ruotan paused.


    At this point, he didn''t want to make up his mind. He''d better ask Wu Mian about the front line first. Although the supporting medical staff have been gradually evacuated, what if Mr. Wu is angry?


    It''s not worth it to order a mask.


    "Switzerland? Who''s looking for you?" Wu Mian asked faintly.


    "A director of Novartis."


    "Novartis, OK." Wu Mian smiled. "Boss Tao, what do you think?"


    Tao Ruo was silent. He vaguely felt that Wu Mian seemed to have other meanings.


    "Money is not important." Wu Mian said with a smile. As a gift from Ao Wen, the appetizer is not over yet. Now Wu Mian is not short of money.


    To be exact, it''s not lack of money, but very rich, the kind of money of the top rich. Even Wu Mian is now richer than many of the top rich because he has cash in his hands.


    "Er... You mean..."


    "It''s 10 times higher. No, it''s still a little low. How about 50 dollars a piece?" Wu Mian asked.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Tao Ruo was stunned.


    "Well, if you can''t make up your mind, let them come to me." Wu Mian said.


    Tao Ruo thought for a few seconds and whispered, "Miss Wu, this is a life-saving mask. A few days ago, Switzerland was cut off by Germany and Italy. Now their situation is very serious."


    "I know," said Wu Mian, "if you buy it, you can''t carry it in. What else do you want to do? Buy it for Germany."


    Tao Ruo was completely stunned. This should not be the tone of Mr. Wu Mian''s speech.


    "Within three days, this batch of masks in your hand is the only bulk mask in the world. Of course, I estimate it will take only three days."


    "What do you mean?" Tao Ruo whispered.


    As a Chinese, the word "cajoling" is a derogatory word. Even if Tao Ruo wants to do so again, he still has awe in his heart.


    As a businessman, Tao Ruo always pays attention to the situation all over the world.


    In particular, the domestic epidemic has been controlled, and the world''s largest industrial country is fully operational. He estimates that the price of masks will soon plunge.


    Ten dollars for an M95 mask is Tao ruo''s limit.


    Money is not important. Mr. Wu should not care about it. Originally, Tao Ruo just called Wu Mian to discuss it. Anyway, there is no shortage in China. This batch of goods was directly transferred to Switzerland and made a lot of profits.


    But Miss Wu''s heart is too dark.


    "Boss Tao, in this way, sell it to me for $15." Wu Mian said faintly, "you can pay for me first."


    "I... can you ask why you did this?" Tao Ruo asked suspiciously.


    "Oh, personal grievances." Wu Mian smiled. "Once Novartis came to me for an annual meeting. I asked their CEO greavel if he could reduce the price. You know, the global price of greavel produced by Novartis is the most expensive in China."


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    "There are 25000 in China, about 17000 in Xiangjiang, and less than 14000 in the United States. The difference is too big, and this medicine can not be reimbursed before the film of Yaoshen." Wu Mian''s voice became colder and colder.


    Tao Ruo probably understood what Wu Mian meant.


    "Guess what their CEO told me?"


    "I can probably guess." Tao Ruo smiled bitterly.


    "Well, that''s the truth. Finally catch them once!" Wu Mian said with a smile. "Repay good for bad, why repay good? Now there is a shortage of masks all over the world. I guess Jared Kushner regretted that selling your masks was too cheap."


    If Tao Ruo is silent, teacher Wu is telling the truth.


    "Since Novartis is not a person, why should we pretend to be a good man. It''s $50 each. Do you like to buy it or not." Wu Mian said, "if boss Tao is embarrassed to speak, he can let Novartis contact me."


    "OK." Tao Ruo said, "Mr. Wu, I''ll leave it to you. It doesn''t matter whether it''s money or not. I take the liberty to ask you something. Is it convenient for you?"


    "About the U.S. stock market?"


    "No." Tao Ruo directly denied, "I have an insider. I heard that the Chicago crude oil exchange is discussing revising a rule these days. I''m a little sensitive and don''t know whether I think it''s right or not. Revising the rules may mean that the real predators have to do something."


    "Oh? What rules?"


    Wu Mian''s intention, the U.S. stock market is only an appetizer, so what''s the main course? A large enough volume can only be crude oil trading.


    "It seems that if there is a zero or negative price, all CME trading and clearing systems will continue to operate normally, and all routine transactions and position processing can be carried out in actuarial calculation." Tao Ruo is a little uncertain, "I smell something wrong instinctively, but I can''t figure it out."


    This time it was Wu Mian''s turn to be silent.


    Owen''s jokes echoed in his mind.


    "Crude oil trading can''t be negative. You have to pay for buying a barrel of oil. That''s pouring milk. It''s even more excessive than pouring milk, don''t you think?" Tao Ruo asked tentatively.


    "I don''t know," said Wu Mian, "but I can ask Ao Wen. But, boss Tao, I say but."


    "I know Mr. Wu, Mr. Aowen should not tell you such a highly confidential matter."


    "You''ve been very helpful. I''ll tell you two things." Wu Mian said with a smile. "First, in early March, my fund and the money I''ve earned over the years were handed over to Aowen."


    Tao ruo''s eyes on the phone are red.


    He knows too well about the recent fluctuations in the financial market. This is a great opportunity that is hard to come by in a lifetime.


    "Second, Owen said it was just an appetizer."


    Tao Ruo was silent. After a few seconds, he said astringently, "Miss Wu, I understand."


    "I''m irresponsible. Just do it." Wu Mian smiled. "Let Novartis come to me."


    "OK!" Tao Ruo said intimately, "the mask is approaching the magic capital. I''ll contact immediately and hurry up to unload. If they need it, they can send a plane to pick it up directly."

 Chapter 1248

    "Brother, will it affect the international image?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "The international image is just an illusion." Wu Mian said with a smile, "why doesn''t the United States provide humanitarian assistance to Italy? Why does Germany rob Switzerland of anti epidemic materials? Why does Italy directly give up the elderly? Don''t they want an international image?"


    "Also." Chu Zhixi nodded gently.


    "Most Europeans and Americans are afraid of authority but not morality. Moreover, they have a personal grudge against Novartis. He has the ability to double the price of the life-saving greavel and catch up with the mask. Naturally, I have to bite."


    "What if Novartis doesn''t?"


    "It doesn''t matter." Wu Mian said, "it doesn''t matter if we have millions of masks. It''s only one or two hundred million dollars. Now we have money and we don''t lack that."


    "Hey, that sounds really warm." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    One or two hundred million, just a small goal.


    But my brother said dollars.


    "Why did the reactionary forces invent such a concept out of thin air? It is obviously aimed at us. Why did Gulliver sell expensive? It''s not taking the lives of the Chinese people as their lives." Wu Mian said contemptuously, "after whatever, first disgust Switzerland and Novartis."


    "But Novartis''s major shareholder..."


    "Anyway, Novartis is headquartered in Switzerland," Wu Mian said. "Whatever, Germany is starting to rob. We are a seller''s market. Do you like it or not?"


    "Yes, why are you starting to rob openly? Do you want to pay back your face?"


    "Traditional skills." Wu Mian said, "Switzerland is not the only country to fall into trouble. It''s really nice to see the performances of the clowns. Denmark made an advertising film to publicize that they don''t wear masks; Switzerland kicked a congressman wearing masks out of Parliament.


    Don''t buy it if you have the ability. I have the largest amount of masks in the spot market. "


    "OK." Chu Zhixi didn''t seem to agree with her brother, but she didn''t persuade him.


    Wu Mian has the trait of reporting his faults, otherwise he would not have been called the great devil in Massachusetts.


    "I''m not desperate. They''re not short of money. There must be something to say about the money Gleevec has earned over the years." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Disinfectant, masks and gloves were intercepted one by one. To tell the truth, I laughed to death."


    "Brother, you''re not really going to sell masks." Chu Zhixi couldn''t cry or laugh.


    "Of course not. Let''s take it back for our own use." Wu Mian smiled. "We can''t transport it anywhere. Diplomatic means will be delayed for at least 10 days. After 10 days, the cucumber and vegetables are cold. I just feel sick about Novartis. This is just the beginning."


    "Why not like Italy."


    "Don''t say that, Dr. Miller of Germany, do you remember?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.


    "Yes, a respiratory doctor at the Charlotte Hospital Affiliated to the University of Berlin."


    "Awesome, I remember."


    "I''m just a little worse than your memory," chuzhixi said with a smile. "What''s the matter with Dr. Miller?"


    "I contacted him yesterday and wanted to know how Germany did it." Wu Mian said, "I asked him - is it true that I saw Germany intercepting Swiss goods on the Internet? Miller was very embarrassed and called, um."


    "Hahaha, he''s serious."


    "I said that Italy had no epidemic prevention materials, and the request for assistance from the EU was rejected. The Italian said he would withdraw from the EU and asked him what he thought. Guess what Miller told me?"


    ¡°emmm¡­¡­¡±


    "Italy has made very little contribution to the EU, but has got a lot. If it leaves the EU, it is a very wrong decision! It will be like Switzerland! You see, Switzerland is not an EU country."


    "Ha, what logic is this?" chuzhixi laughed. She could imagine how embarrassed the serious and rigid Dr. Miller looked when he said this.


    "Miller''s manager Qu CI is poor. He has been brainwashed by well-known articles over the years. Now he finally has the opportunity to polish his eyes and see what they do. Unexpectedly, they are the clowns."


    "It''s terrible. Although I know I shouldn''t gloat, but... Why do I want to laugh?"


    "Shameless, what did the German Der Spiegel say? Hey, I really want to swing the newspaper and slap it on their faces." Wu Mian smiled very happily. "Director Wu of the Department of history of science tweeted that backwardness does not have to be beaten, and weak people do not have to be beaten. He also cited the example of Switzerland. I really want to ask him, what about masks? Disinfectants? Surgical gloves?"


    "Ha ha ha."


    "Is it easy to transport asshole from China? How did it become a charitable donation? Novartis can''t solve the mask. I just say something to disgust Novartis."


    "Look at you..."


    "It''s interesting about Switzerland. Scholars of Heshang school often take them for example. You see, people don''t engage in manufacturing, build aircraft carriers, or even raise the army. Why do people have a good life? How easy is it? They don''t have to work overtime?"


    "Hey, the public opinion on the Internet has begun to reverse these days. I guess everyone didn''t expect us to do so well." Wu Mian stretched out his hand and habitually wanted to stroke the rabbit''s ear.


    Wu Mian smiled when his hand felt empty.


    Habits formed under great pressure are really hard to change.


    "Well, it''s really a big deal!" Wu Mian said proudly.


    "But are they so forced?"


    "I think some subconscious behaviors are causing trouble, and Switzerland is also causing it." Wu Mian said, "neutral country? Shit. The United States has used a Swiss security company to monitor more than 120 countries for 70 years. Even aunt Mo''s private life is clear. Girl, do you think aunt Mo can''t be angry?"


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    "Aunt Mo is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she doesn''t want to detain it. At this time, she really wants to take the fat man out and ask where the German''s rigor is? Ask his brother-in-law why the Swiss mask can''t be found."


    Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian and just giggled.


    "A dog bites a dog, a mouth of hair. It''s really strange for us to stand on the shore and watch farce." Wu Mian finally said.


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    On March 15, Professor Zhang Wenhong, director of the infection department of Huashan Hospital Affiliated to Fudan University, issued a document saying that China has passed the darkest moment, but now Europe has suddenly become the new center of the epidemic, which has brought us great uncertainty.


    One wave is not flat, another wave rises.


    Tianhe City has not completely lifted the seal, and great uncertainty has come again.


    However, compared with the previous situation, it is much better now. At least we can calm down and study the problem of overseas input without facing the tragedy of collapse anytime and anywhere.


    Now, this tragedy is in full swing in Europe and America.


    Today, Reiner eichenberger, a famous Swiss economist, suggested that Swiss young people seek virus infection independently, isolate and recover early, and then return to work and study to reduce economic losses.


    Because large-scale infection is inevitable, it is better to selectively infect young people, and make use of the very small harm of the virus to young people, so that a large number of young people can work again after they have antibodies.


    Moreover, it can take care of the elderly without protection, avoid secondary infection, and avoid high protective clothing and disinfection costs.


    Whether money is important or life is important, many people have made a choice.


    Among the young and the old, they also made a choice.


    There is no previous hypocrisy, no previous praise, only the abandonment of reality. In a hurry, it even gives people a feeling that they can''t let go and have to step on it.


    Running away in panic, the so-called civilized people show their true faces in the face of major disasters.


    Before they resisted, or even tried, they simply chose to surrender.


    This is the sorrow of the times. After World War II and the cold war, a generation of elderly people have finally been ruthlessly abandoned.


    It''s not giving up, it''s abandoning!


    It doesn''t seem to have any impact. The crumbling medical insurance and social security also have a chance to breathe because of the death of a large number of elderly people.


    But even in the past, what will they think when the young people who see the elderly abandoned grow old?


    No one knows,


    Only time can give the answer.


    At that time, I don''t know whether the young people who play all day and run amok with high resistance will think of these abandoned old people.

 Chapter 1249

    America, 5:16 a.m., a state.


    Reporters and photographers have finished filming. The background is a large supermarket that is still panic shopping in the early morning.


    "We can see that panicked citizens have bought enough living materials, especially toilet paper."


    "Buying all night. It''s more lively here than the Christmas discount season. My God, it''s unbelievable."


    Finally, the crew is ready to finish recording a few.


    Because after an all night, the living materials of large supermarkets have been basically sold out. Now the flow of people has been scarce, mostly empty handed.


    When the reporter spoke to the camera with a microphone, a middle-aged man came in a hurry.


    He is here to buy the necessary living supplies.


    What''s different is that he wears a mask, a blue surgical mask.


    When passing the reporter, the middle-aged man looked at her and her crew, heard her saying something in a mocking tone and stopped.


    "It''s all your fault, so we have to get up early and rush to buy!" the middle-aged man, five meters away, looked at the film crew and shouted angrily.


    The reporter was stunned. She didn''t expect that a passer-by would suddenly break into the camera. Shouldn''t he exist as the background?


    And what is "your fault"!


    The middle-aged man became more angry and excited when he spoke, but good upbringing and self-restraint kept him calm.


    He stood not far away and spoke his heart to the camera.


    These days, he has had enough of endless lies.


    Those lies are known to be false at first sight, but well-dressed animals say so in both TV programs and online news.


    Don''t they know shame?!


    Middle aged men can''t help it. The wheels of the times roar past. They are just a small dust.


    He can only try to live in his own way.


    In normal time, there are too many people in the supermarket. Middle-aged men dare not come to avoid infection.


    Rush buying is to avoid infection, and aggregation means a large increase in the probability of infection, which is an unsolved multiple-choice problem.


    Only in the early morning, when the flow of people was the rarest, did he dare to come out of his house and take the opportunity to buy some leftover materials bought by others.


    Until the moment I saw the reporter and the camera, countless bad memories were recalled.


    He was angry and erupted like a volcano.


    "It''s just a new type of flu. Normal people don''t need to wear masks, and most patients don''t need treatment. They will heal themselves. Tens of thousands of flu deaths in the United States every year. It''s not enough to be afraid of new crown death!


    God, look what you said! "


    The reporter shrugged. She was speechless by a series of questions. She didn''t know how to answer.


    The middle-aged man became more and more excited.


    "You know, I won''t blame China, not at all. Everything they do is right!" (Note 1)


    "Monahan even said that up to 70 million to 150 million Americans will be infected, but more than 80% will recover! He is shit, only 80% will recover, and what about the remaining 20%?! what about 15-20 million people?!"


    The middle-aged man reached out and pointed to the camera. All the grumpy and depressed emotions accumulated recently burst out.


    "I can''t believe this kind of thing can happen in America! Enough! New York has urgently organized prisoners and excavated a large cemetery that can hold 51000 bodies to bury the dead who may have died of the great plague.


    You should dig cemeteries instead of standing here without masks and becoming the next source of infection! "


    "No! You should lie in the cemetery and become cold numbers!"


    In the early morning, the weather was slightly cold, but the middle-aged man became more and more excited, and his cheeks were a little red.


    "Christian drosten even said that the total population of Germany is 83 million. If 60-70% of Germans will be infected, 0.5% of them will die, that is, 200000 people will die.


    In Germany, at least 800 thousand people die every year. Those who die from COVID-19 will die of other diseases in the near future even if they do not die in the new crown.


    "You don''t have to do any programs at all. Putting these stupid remarks together is the funniest talk show in American history!"


    "Damn it, why should I tell you so much."


    The reporter and her crew were stunned at the excited middle-aged man, speechless.


    "Many people have died, but you are still hiding information here. You don''t wear masks!"


    The middle-aged man said everything he wanted to say and turned around.


    I was just about to take a quick look at what life materials remained and what the man thought. Finally, he said, "goodbye and good morning."


    Looking at his leaving back, the reporter made a disdainful expression, which was exaggerated, funny and helpless.


    This is just a gag. The reporter doesn''t think what the middle-aged man said is right.


    There is a huge gap between their thinking, which is difficult to fill in no matter what.


    She made a grimace. Her heavily made-up face had rich expressions, like... A clown.


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    By this time, she had got up in New York, counted the goods and was ready to start a new day.


    Time passed quickly, and she was dazzled by what happened these days.


    The epidemic has inevitably spread, and the death toll has soared. She is at a loss.


    The refrigerated transport vehicle with corpses at the door of the opposite hospital is no longer driving. A car has been parked there. I don''t know whether it is broken or whether a large number of corpses can''t be transported away.


    If it is the latter, she


    But she''s numb.


    Life goes on anyway.


    Living is more important.


    She dared not even close the small supermarket, which was the source of income for the family.


    She also stopped reminding customers who came to the supermarket to wear masks.


    It''s good for 2-3 of 100 people to wear masks, and always remind, which will lead to disgust and even quarrel.


    I don''t know how many viruses there are in the saliva. She has been desperate and even numb.


    Wait.


    The old Mexican police uncle didn''t know when he was infected with the virus. Now he is feverish. She also chatted with him on video last night.


    A high fever of 39.2 degrees Celsius, but because he can''t do nucleic acid testing, he can only lie at home and wait for his own recovery.


    If he couldn''t recover, she wondered if he would be put into the car in the opposite hospital and parked there all the time. I don''t know when someone will remember.


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    Note 1: a video on Twitter is basically a line drawing. What the reporter said before has been edited, but the middle-aged man is really excited, and this sentence is indeed what he said.


    This is an alien. I deliberately stay here.

 Chapter 1250

    The documents read by the guardian showed that the head of COVID-19''s medical institutions admitted for the first time that they expected the epidemic to continue until next spring.


    It will put great pressure on the already overloaded national health service system. At that time, 80% of the British people will get sick and 15% and about 7.9 million people may be hospitalized.


    On that day, the president of Serbia made a televised speech and asked China for help in an almost crying tone. When he declared a state of emergency, he also announced that he had urgently purchased 5 million masks from China and asked for China''s rescue.


    Wu Mian did not watch foreign news, but quietly looked at a news in a corner in a daze.


    Emperor capital, Xiaotangshan Hospital established in 2003 was launched again, and the original Xiaotangshan Hospital finally entered the field of vision again.


    As early as January 23, DIDU has decided to urgently start the transformation of Xiaotangshan Hospital and the construction of new ward as a municipal designated reserve hospital.


    After 53 days and nights of design, construction and construction, more than 15000 people have today''s calm response.


    Originally, it was just a backup means, but I didn''t expect it to come in handy in the end.


    The domestic epidemic control is quite good. Except Tianhe, the country has basically been cleared, and there are confirmed patients in succession, mainly imported cases.


    Really, Wu Mian scolded in his heart.


    Xiaotangshan Hospital has more than 1000 beds, which will be mainly used for the screening and treatment of those who need screening, suspected cases and light and ordinary confirmed patients among foreign (returning) personnel to Beijing.


    DIDU has reported 41 confirmed cases imported from abroad.


    The reopening of Xiaotangshan is a rainy day, but watching this news is always very uncomfortable.


    The immigration personnel are basically Chinese, ethnic Chinese and foreign students with strong epidemic prevention awareness, but 41 positive cases have been screened.


    It is conceivable what has happened abroad.


    The outbreak of the epidemic in the world is inevitable. In other words, the epidemic is getting worse and cannot be contained.


    Although Wu Mian knew early that they had opened Pandora''s box and released a Genesis level virus, it was all taken for granted.


    However, after fighting in Tianhe, he saw a glimmer of hope - the possibility of mankind defeating the virus, even if it is a Genesis virus.


    However, almost no one in Europe and the United States wants to resist the virus. It is like a blitz in the face of sandezi. They have no resistance. Even if China has won the encounter, they have more time and experience.


    But look at what they have done, lying flat and hammering, this is so special!


    People like Owen certainly won''t have any problems. They can fly to any island and command financial warfare.


    The more chaos outside, the more he and they earn.


    Wu Mian only saw in historical books that land annexation was the most serious in every disaster year. The poor sell their children and women, and there are starving victims everywhere. The rich are getting richer and richer until the beginning of the next cycle.


    2020 is really a lifetime series. Wu Mian shook his head and smiled.


    Such things can be seen, which is far beyond Wu Mian''s understanding of the world.


    Every day, everything that happens is very strange. Wu Mian is trying to accept this new era.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    Wu Mian''s cell phone rings.


    He took a look. It was professor bellac.


    "Bellac, don''t you have to have an operation so early?" Wu Mian connected his mobile phone and asked casually.


    "Boss ~ ~ ~" Professor beilac was very excited and spoke like a commentator on the football field, with enthusiasm.


    "Keep your voice down, you split again?" Wu Mian frowned.


    "The great belac climbs out of the grave again! I am resurrected with blood. Thank you for my persistence!"


    "You......" Wu Mian was speechless. "What did you do? Why did you talk to me in the voice of the necromancer?"


    "Boss, the third time for US stocks... No, the fourth time. Can you believe it? It''s crazy. I didn''t sleep last night and saw the fuse with my own eyes!"


    "You still have money? Aren''t you bankrupt?" Wu Mian asked helplessly.


    Is this gambling? I didn''t expect that Barack still has this hobby.


    "I borrowed $1 million!" bellac said happily. "I''m a doctor in Massachusetts. There''s still a credit line."


    "Just be happy." Wu Mian remembered what Owen Rothschild said, but it was hard to stop.


    "Boss, when the epidemic is over, I invite you to travel around the world."


    "Forget it, no need." Wu Mian said, "it will take 3-5 years for the epidemic to end. At that time, nothing will happen."


    "My God, why are you so pessimistic?" Professor beilac''s tone was full of spring breeze.


    "Nothing else." Wu Mian asked, "bellac, you pay back the money quickly."


    "Boss, your ideas are so backward. Do you know that the Fed has once again left water or invested money, and only watched its own pocketbook become more and more deflated?"


    "Well, just be happy." Wu Mian said indifferently. Just wanted to hang up the phone, he paused and advised, "bellac, be careful. You''d better not borrow money."


    "I know, don''t worry, boss, I''m the devil of Wall Street!" Professor bellac said proudly. "Now the panic has reached the extreme, I know."


    Wu Mian was too lazy to listen to this. He hung up.


    It''s just a change of skin from what is said in the history books, and the kernel has never changed. The more disaster years, the more excited and active people like Aowen are, and their huge assets are turning and rolling upward.


    This scene is familiar. In the past, the financial tsunami was man-made, and this time there is no difference, whether it is Debao''s virus or Aowen''s group who guided the situation.


    Facing the genesis level virus, they just want to make money. It''s really... Awesome!


    Professor beilac''s small fish jumped up and down, and most of them were eaten.


    Wu Mian knew that he couldn''t figure out his logical thinking in this regard. He sighed.


    I hope all is well with Barack.


    Thinking, Wu Mian picked up his cell phone and wanted to leave a message for Barack.


    But he thought for a long time and didn''t know what to say. Go if you like. What should I do? Too much is a story. It''s hard to persuade those who want to die.


    Wu Mian recalled a picture.


    Vultures are rarely seen hovering over New York.


    Vulture, a scavenger, may be that there are too many deaths in New York City to be buried in time. The smell of corpse decay attracts vultures.


    People like Owen have long hovered in the financial markets.


    Virtual and reality, finance and entity highly coincide, and it is impossible to imagine what the future world will become.


    Wu Mian heaved a long sigh and turned off his cell phone.


    I hope Barack doesn''t die, I hope he can survive

 Chapter 1251

    Wu Mian only goes to the operating room occasionally and works in the mobile P3 laboratory most of the time.


    He cherishes the last time.


    One month later, it may be an impossible task to develop vaccines in China - because there are no patients infected with the new pneumonia virus in China.


    At that time, if you want to develop vaccines and study viruses, you have to go abroad.


    Although this statement is a Versailles to some extent, it is really a headache for vaccine development.


    Wu Mian doesn''t want to. The FBI''s dump truck will give him a very strong sense of crisis. For the FBI''s simple and crude means, Wu Mian has enough expectations.


    I didn''t expect that, like the s virus, we couldn''t find a suitable population to study the vaccine. This can annoy many people, but it is the truth.


    Time passed, March 19.


    In the third people''s Hospital of Donghu District, Wang Qingshan wanders around the operating room.


    The epidemic has been controlled, and the routine medical treatment of other designated hospitals has been restored. It is cold here, and major cardiothoracic surgery will not be done here at all.


    He knew it, but that was what Wang Qingshan wanted.


    To Tianhe Union Medical College Hospital? Or Tongji Hospital?


    No, absolutely not. Wang Qingshan will never go.


    That side is a designated hospital. Although it is said that it is separated from infected patients and goes through two different processes, Wang Qingshan feels that it is all viruses as long as he takes a long look at the large third-class hospital in Tianhe City.


    As an old expert in cardiothoracic surgery, he knows too well the power of the new pneumonia virus.


    Especially for the elderly, the virus is a professional killer. Wang Qingshan just wants to keep the reputation of front-line support. He never wants to fight in the front line.


    President Chen equipped him with a small doctor, for fear that Wang Qingshan would not like to see anything, so that there would be problems.


    Unexpectedly, Wang Qingshan didn''t enter the operating room at all. He only sat in the office for a day.


    "Director Wang, our operating room is small. Please forgive me." the clinical doctor respectfully led Wang Qingshan to the dressing room of the operating room.


    This is Wang Qingshan''s request. If you come to Tianhe City, you have to look like it and leave some photos.


    "It''s all right. Just take a picture of me later." Wang Qingshan said with his mouth tilted.


    The clinical doctor didn''t raise any objection. What can he say?


    Watching Wang Qingshan change his clothes and start shooting, the clinical little doctor felt a little sick. But he could only keep silent and didn''t bother to say anything superfluous to Wang Qingshan.


    Changed his isolation suit and took photos.


    Wear protective clothing and take photos.


    At each step, Wang Qingshan left enough photos, as if he really went to the front line and participated in the encounter.


    Just looking at photos can really leave such an impression.


    But the clinical doctors know that this is false and deceptive.


    "The epidemic will soon be over." after taking photos, Wang Qingshan looked at the photos and said with a grin, "if you are interested in cardiothoracic surgery, you can apply to study in imperial capital. I''ll take you in person."


    The little clinical doctor was stunned. He felt sick and wanted to vomit. As for the olive branches thrown out by the old experts in the imperial capital, he didn''t care at all.


    If it was in the past, this is an opportunity, a big pie from the sky.


    And now, hehe.


    "Director Wang, I think the epidemic situation abroad is very serious, and it is estimated that the epidemic situation will be difficult to end in a short time." the little clinical doctor whispered aside the topic.


    "What do you know? The United States is so developed and has begun to take it seriously. If you can control it in about a month, the United States can''t?" Wang Qingshan glanced at the little clinical doctor and said contemptuously, "we also need to build a shelter hospital. The United States has 10 medical ships and aircraft carriers!"


    "...." the clinical doctor moved his lips and wanted to refute, but he held his words back to his mouth.


    I really doubt whether director Wang is engaged in medical treatment.


    Can Meidi''s medical ship be used as a shelter for treating infectious diseases? The tragedy of various cruise ships has long shown that the closed space of the hull is a large Petri dish.


    Is it used to isolate?


    Who knows.


    Clinical doctors only see the information of two medical ships on the news, but many we media in China have increased the number of medical ships one after another, as if they were summoners. They will summon large medical ships by chanting spells casually.


    Created out of thin air, it''s a mess.


    MD£¡ When Tianhe City was in crisis, I didn''t watch them chant spells.


    The clinical doctor thought so, but he didn''t want to provoke an expert from the imperial capital. He had to lower his head for fear that his expression would cause Wang Qingshan''s disgust.


    "The national defense bill has been passed, and major enterprises have begun to change production to produce all kinds of epidemic prevention materials. Do you think only we can produce masks? Bullshit, I feel so good." Wang Qingshan took off his protective clothing and threw it aside.


    The clinical doctor''s eyebrows jumped.


    This is the sequelae of the anti epidemic.


    In order to save a set of protective clothing, doctors and nurses need to work together when materials are tight in Tianhe City.


    That''s all. Protective clothing is not enough.


    Although the material shortage is only about two weeks, it is enough to leave an indelible impression for a lifetime.


    Now there are enough materials, and I don''t care about this protective material. The little clinical doctors leave a deep mark in their hearts. Each set of protective clothing is precious.


    But Wang Qingshan took pictures


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    He scolded fiercely in his heart.


    Wearing goggles and masks, Wang Qingshan narrowed the belt and tried to leave Le marks. He said in a muffled voice, "I think one of my classmates said that Marines also began to produce epidemic prevention materials. Look at others, soldiers have invested in..."


    "You are so stupid!"


    Professor beilac stood in the semi polluted area, taking off his protective clothing and shouting abuse. The glass door couldn''t stop his saliva... And anger.


    Today, his mood is obviously not as high as when he called Wu Mian before. He even... Looks like a violent beast, with a terrible light in his eyes.


    Wang Qingshan was stunned. He was about to swear, but he immediately saw Professor bellac''s blonde hair and held back all his words.


    "The Marine Corps is the" fourth class "of the U.S. military, and its status in the U.S. military is only higher than that of the coast guard! That group of garbage uses T-shirts to make masks. It''s really a joke. This is not the United States, it''s something that the most backward third world countries in the world can''t do!" Professor Bellak roared.


    However, it was obvious that he had started mitosis and scolded people angrily, but he was not slow to change protective clothing in the semi polluted area. He took off his protective clothing carefully without any mistake.


    It may also be that he has been kicked by Wu Mian too many times. Professor beilac has a shadow area of three rooms and one living room.


    The little clinical doctor accompanying Wang Qingshan was very happy. Professor beilac, who was mentally ill, looked very pleasant now.

 Chapter 1252

    "The Ministry of national defense has instructed the active servicemen to wear masks during covid-19 prevention and control in the memorandum. These bichi strategic reserve masks were suddenly lost and the Marines were asked to do it by themselves. My God, what''s more crazy?!" Professor bellac took off his protective equipment and left the semi polluted area.


    Pushing open the glass door, Professor bellac came angrily.


    Wang Qingshan was stunned. He didn''t know where he had offended the top surgeon.


    "The Marine Corps Combat service support school at Camp Johnson, North Carolina, is really a dump!" roared professor beilac, with blood in his eyes and despair.


    Wang Qingshan was slightly stunned when he saw Professor beilac''s expression. He thought he was hit by the epidemic, so he was sad and disappointed.


    "Professor bellac, I''ve heard a lot about you." Wang Qingshan stood up and stretched out his hand.


    Although he knew that he was a member of Wu Mian''s medical team, he still gave professor beilac enough respect.


    "For the olive green T-shirt, cut out a 7-8-inch strip, buckle down a 6-7-inch piece on one side, and finally cut the top to become a mask belt, which is tied around the neck and head! Is this the Grand Theft Robinson? Are they going to New York to start a new round of zero purchase?!"


    "..." Wang Qingshan looked at professor beilac in a daze.


    "Professor bellac, I heard that ten medical ships have gone to New York," whispered the little clinical doctor.


    Wang Qingshan glared at him.


    Repeating what he once said, Wang Qingshan heard that he was scolding him.


    "All New Yorkers, your navy is back! We are with you! We will fight with all our strength!" said Professor bellac contemptuously. "Is that so?"


    Wang Qingshan is so embarrassed.


    "It''s just a comfort ship. The mercy ship doesn''t know where it''s going. It''s just a special ship. It''s useless. This is advertising! When can we do less useless things and more practical things?"


    "Professor beilac, the medical boat plays a great role." Wang Qingshan bowed his head and explained.


    In front of a yellow haired and white skinned beilac, Wang Qingshan was discouraged.


    "Useful, indeed useful. It will see a doctor for the shit on Wall Street as long as it can afford money."


    Speaking of New York, speaking of Wall Street, Professor Barack''s anger was completely ignited.


    He stood in front of Wang Qingshan, as if Wang Qingshan were a stock trader on Wall Street.


    Wang Qingshan was stunned for a long time. Even the little clinical doctor was confused.


    Professor bellac seems to be just schizophrenic. He usually has severe tuberculosis, but he still maintains the most basic respect for others.


    What happened today?


    He was furious and yelled at Wall Street. It was as if his children had been thrown into the well by the big guys on Wall Street. In addition, the little doctor couldn''t think of any reason.


    "That damn broken ship won''t open to the public at all, and it''s still 10 days from New York, at least!"


    It turned out that there were really no ten ships. The little clinical doctor bowed his head and forced himself to smile.


    Dute was invented by director Wang Qingshan out of thin air.


    "These fools just want to dig cemeteries. No one is trying to control the epidemic. Damn it, why is it like this! The murderers on Rick island will soon be sent to Huck island in chains. They have done it and will do it again!"


    Rick island? Huck island?


    The little clinical doctor was stunned.


    Wang Qingshan was even more embarrassed.


    Professor beilac said that the governor of New York announced that he would dig a large mass cemetery on Huck island that could bury the bodies of 50000 people.


    Wang Qingshan doesn''t want to think about it. As long as he thinks about the mass grave, it''s the kind where 50000 people jump, his three outlooks begin to crumble.


    The world outlook and values built in the past are broken and can''t stick together.


    In order to avoid mental problems, Wang Qingshan subconsciously magnified the "good" news, unconsciously turned the medical ship into 10, and simply forgot about the 10000 person cemetery.


    "Como, that bastard, began to let prisoners make hand sanitizer, and now let prisoners dig holes. He is a miser! Only staring at his own money bag! These damn Wall Street vampires! They should go to hell!"


    "Prisoners have to do so many things?" the little clinical doctor asked in surprise.


    "Just because it''s cheap, those vampires! Prisoners working in New York earn only $0.10 to $0.33 an hour. Como should be severely condemned for using cheap prison labor during the national health crisis and safeguarding the due labor rights and interests of prisoners!"


    In response to the epidemic in China, workers built a thunder fire Hospital;


    In response to the epidemic in the United States, prisoners dug a mass grave.


    One governance, one burial, the three views of small clinical doctors have also been greatly impacted.


    Is this the legendary city on the top of the mountain?


    I don''t know if they will broadcast it 24 hours a day, just like when building Vulcan Mountain hospital, so that New Yorkers can feel the determination of governor Como.


    "Mr. beilac, this is false news." Wang Qingshan defended, "because the original intention was that New York had the worst plan for a plague like * * * * and asked Rikers Island to dig a cemetery that can bury 51000 people. This plan was made in 2008."


    "They''ve started digging!" roared bellac. "Can''t they take good care of the epidemic? Everything is in a mess, and New York is over. I wish I could throw the ''little boy'' into New York and blow up those bastards on Wall Street. No, the little boy is not enough. I want Ivan to be big!"


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    Wang Qingshan and the clinical doctor were dumbfounded. Is this the rhythm of Raccoon City.


    No one thought there would be a problem in the United States. After all, the epidemic in Tianhe City has been controlled after more than a month''s struggle, and now the number is moving in a good direction every day.


    But


    "Boss." instead of changing his clothes, Barack picked up his cell phone and called Wu Mian with a sad face.


    "Bellac, what''s the matter? Have you encountered any problems? It shouldn''t be."


    "Your poor little beilac is bankrupt again." Professor beilac''s tears came out.


    "What''s going on?"


    "Pre market futures are blown again, and I am the greenest leek, damn Wall Street! Damn Como!! none of them wants to control the virus, boss! Help me!" Professor bellac wailed.


    "All said." Wu Mian sighed and stopped complaining after only three words.


    It''s no use blaming anyone now.


    "Boss, I''m bankrupt! I want to apply for Chinese nationality and I want to stay here!"


    "Congratulations, bellac, you have made the best choice." Wu Mian said faintly, "if you are sure, I will do it."

 Chapter 1253

    Wang Qingshan was silly. He wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.


    Immigrants always go to the United States from China. It''s hard not to be true that Professor Barack has a brain problem. How could he give up the position of Massachusetts General Hospital to come to China.


    And what does he mean by bankruptcy.


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    Wu Mian hung up professor beilac, and he sighed.


    "Brother, bellac is bankrupt again?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Well, it must have been eaten by Owen." Wu Mian tapped his fingers on the table and didn''t know what he was thinking.


    "There is also your money in it," Chu Zhixi reminded.


    "That doesn''t count, so does Barack. It''s really lard. I told him many times, but I didn''t listen." Wu Mian shook his head.


    He and Chu Zhixi have just returned from P3 laboratory, and the Le marks on their faces are still there.


    However, the days seem to have gone back to the past.


    Open the notebook and click on the mailbox. Wu Mian glances at it and selects an email to click on.


    "Who sent it?"


    "Hey." Wu Mian smiled, "it''s really interesting."


    Chu Zhixi glanced over and was stunned.


    Musk bought a large number of respirators.


    "Didn''t musk just say that he would cooperate with Medtronic to refit Tesla''s production line into a ventilator production line? How to buy it? It''s too late?" Chu Zhixi asked suspiciously.


    "Fool people, do you really believe musk can produce a ventilator?"


    "Why not? Wuling has begun to produce masks."


    "That''s in our country," Wu Mian said. "Once musk starts producing respirators, Tesla''s market value will fall precipitously, and many capital giants are waiting for this moment. Therefore, whether musk wants or not, he can''t build respirators. Buying in China is the most reasonable scheme."


    Chu Zhixi was speechless.


    She didn''t understand the bad things on Wall Street. She always thought that the operation of the production machine in the United States would certainly solve a large part of the epidemic prevention needs.


    But Chu Zhixi didn''t expect the capital tycoons on Wall Street to spend money by helicopter and buy directly all over the world.


    More than 50 days ago, China sent orders to the world to buy ventilator and ECMO. Less than two months later, the order came back.


    The world is too mysterious. It''s really a magical year.


    "A lot of ventilators haven''t been delivered, and now the customs is still receiving a steady stream of ventilators and ECMO. But it''s good. You can sell them directly and get back the blood," Wu Mian said.


    Chu Zhixi is very confused. She silently opens her mobile phone and finds Musk''s Twitter.


    Musk said on twitter,


    If there is a shortage of ventilators, we can make them


    [it is not difficult for Tesla to transform the production of respirators. "Tesla can produce cars with advanced HVAC systems, and SpaceX can produce spacecraft with life support systems. It is not difficult to manufacture respirators, but it is impossible to manufacture them soon."]


    These words are vivid, but what you say is different from what you do.


    At present, Wuling''s mask box was vaguely floating, and it said - Wuling will produce whatever the people need.


    And Tesla, a benchmarking enterprise


    "With the opening of the factory in Mordor and the continuous flow of electric vehicles from the production line, musk is likely to become the richest man in the world. The story is really good, just like a scum man." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Brother, why do you always say musk is a scum man?" Chu Zhixi didn''t understand.


    "What you say and what you do are completely different. I read the news that Tesla announced the shutdown of two factories in the United States because of the epidemic. I think musk has been distressed and the stock price seems to have plummeted."


    "What should I do? I caught up with the epidemic."


    "They... Don''t care how many people die at all. The commander has been clamoring to start work at Easter on April 12." Wu Mian smiled. "Reality is more strange than fiction. It''s really a big play."


    At a recent news conference, the commander said he hoped to restart the U.S. economy on Easter day and relax the restrictive measures taken in response to the * * * * epidemic. On that day, everyone can go to work and the church will be crowded.


    That''s it?


    The pit in New York is still being dug. Without any measures to control the epidemic, how can they be "optimistic" that they can return to work on April 12.


    Chu Zhixi looked at the news and was shocked by all kinds of magical information.


    After the epidemic, the demons danced, refreshing her cognitive bottom line again and again.


    "Brother, it''s impossible, isn''t it?"


    "Died before Easter, just can be resurrected at Easter." Wu Mian said coldly. "As for the death and life of ordinary people, who cares."


    Chu Zhixi thought for a long time, and finally smiled bitterly.


    "I thought they would ask for a face. At worst, they have to act."


    "Who is more important than face and money?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "There is doctrine in his mouth and business in his heart."


    "But after returning to work, it will gather on a large scale. What if the virus spreads on a large scale?"


    "The mortality rate of new-type pneumonia is not as high as that of a plague. No one will care about it. When H1N1 doesn''t care, it still won''t care. A and B''s two new forms of pneumonia virus have been spreading in the United States for several months. Anyone cares? It''s also linked to electronic cigarettes."


    "..." Chu Zhixi sighed.


    "A while ago, they gloated and fell into a well. But they didn''t make corresponding plans at all. They didn''t expect that a country and countless people would be able to kill the genesis level virus.


    Now, while making money, they yell at us. "


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    "It doesn''t matter. This time the emperor''s underpants have been removed." Wu Mian smiled. "It''s like the emperor''s new clothes. Everyone doesn''t say, and our anti epidemic action is the little boy, telling everyone that the Emperor didn''t even wear a dress."


    "So many people, what does the virus have to mutate into? It''s an RNA virus." Chu Zhixi is worried.


    "It''s all right. Control the imported cases at home and watch quietly."


    There is no way.


    With that, Wu Mian twisted his cell phone, hesitated and began to make a call.


    "To Owen?"


    "Well, I''m interested in them looting in the year of great disaster. I only saw them in books before, but now I see them alive." Wu Mian said with a smile, "this is a moment to witness history and miracles!"


    Witness history... Chu Zhixi recited the word several times in his heart, and a bitterness sprang up at the bottom of his heart.


    If this is to witness history, it''s better not to witness.


    "Owen, it''s unbelievable that the appetizer you said is so big! My doctor is bankrupt and financially free. Finally, he is bankrupt again today." Wu Mian called and said directly without greeting.

 Chapter 1254

    "Of course, this is a historic moment. Within five years, I will become the head of the Rothschild family and enter the Federal Reserve," Owen Rothschild said gracefully.


    "Praise your ambition and running speed. You are indeed a man called a miracle maker."


    "No, Wu, I just stated a fact," Owen replied.


    "Owen, one of my doctors is bankrupt again. I just said it."


    "It''s normal. There are too many bankrupt people these days. Are you ready to cheer? You can make various demands with him, and he has no ability to refuse you."


    "I only pay attention to diseases and viruses now, you know." Wu Mian smiled, "but I''m curious that appetizers are so big. What else are you going to do in the future?"


    "The whole world is waiting for us to conquer, isn''t it?"


    "Owen, are they really not going to manage the spread and spread of large infectious diseases?" Wu Mian asked.


    "This is an impossible task, and my assets are rising. Those wonderful numbers look like elves. Why should I focus on other aspects.


    Wu, it''s like you''ve done a particularly beautiful operation, and this operation will be named after you. I''m sure you''ll understand that it''s a feeling of boiling blood. "


    "I understand." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Everything has just begun. This is the best time, and this is also the worst time."


    Wu Mian suddenly remembered what Tao Ruo asked him yesterday, and his heart moved.


    "Owen, how many retail investors and funds are you going to eat?"


    "The more, the better."


    "Do you think turning the oil futures to negative value is the main course?" Wu Mian asked.


    The phone was silent.


    Wu Mian vaguely heard the noise of interference from the telephone signal, which made people palpitation.


    Three seconds later, Owen asked in a deep voice, "Wu, did you guess?"


    When Ao Wen on the phone was silent, Wu Mian knew he was right. Owen Rothschild really has such a big appetite that he has to modify the rules to take all sizes.


    "Well, you know, I have friends in Chicago." Wu Mian said quietly.


    "What are you going to do?" Owen asked.


    "I''m just asking." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Owen, don''t worry, I won''t tell anyone about it. But won''t the revision of the rules attract other people''s attention?"


    "Yes, so I''m not ready to do it at the moment." Owen Rothschild said with a smile. "It''s not difficult to modify the trading rules. The difficult thing is how to persuade the two major oil producing countries to cut prices together. This matter is very complex and involves the interests of domestic shale oil."


    "Oh, I''m not going to contact too much, just ask casually. After all, I have a share of this cake, isn''t it? Financial freedom, what a beautiful word."


    "If you do, you can enter the world''s richest list," Owen said with a smile.


    "Rich man, I''m not interested in this. Owen, can you help me with the mRNA vaccine scheme?" Wu Mian asked.


    Owen Rothschild was silent again. He was using silence to express negation.


    "No, forget it. I know it''s more involved."


    "It''s really a difficult problem. You know, few people will die if it''s not necessary. At least I don''t want to make money so bloody."


    Wu Mian shrugged. "It''s a pity that my damn assistant has gone bankrupt. I once advised him not to use leverage. It''s a pity."


    "Greed is the devil in everyone''s heart."


    "What about you?"


    "I am the devil myself," laughs Owen Rothschild.


    "Then I should be busy. It''s a pity. I should have worked in Dr. Frank Plummer''s P4 Laboratory for some time when I finished the operation. You know, Dr. Frank Plummer won''t refuse me."


    "It''s a sad story," Owen said.


    "Good luck."


    "It''s our good luck."


    Hang up the phone, Wu Mian sighed.


    "What a pity," Wu Mian said.


    "Is it because of Dr. Frank Plummer?"


    "Yes," said Wu Mian.


    "Oh, I remember when I operated on the doctor, two strangers followed me to the operating room. It turned out to be the FBI?"


    "If it wasn''t for the FBI, it would also be from other departments, because too many people have died in this matter." Wu Mian regretted.


    But if we do it again, Dr. Frank Plummer will not directly ask about the results of coronavirus research and mRNA vaccine after the operation.


    Just looking back now, Wu MIANLUE is a little confused.


    However, loss and disappointment soon disappeared.


    "Nothing, only the weak will fear the collapse of the overall situation, because the weak live on the overall situation; the strong only need to strengthen themselves, because the strong themselves is the overall situation!" Wu Mian said firmly.


    Chu Zhixi smiled. She knew what her brother meant.


    "Brother, who shouted today that no country should abandon itself."


    "Oh, the three brothers of Britain and Northern Europe, these pirate countries, have laid flat, which may have something to do with their national character." Wu Mian smiled. "Looting at sea often depends on luck. If there is a level 16 typhoon, any efforts will be futile, and no ship can survive.


    Therefore, after the arrival of typhoons above category 16, Britain, Norway, Denmark and Sweden lie flat directly. It is no use for the who to shout. They can turn over at most to make their lying flat posture more comfortable. "


    "Alas, it''s a pity. Northern Europe is sparsely populated, and it''s much less difficult to fight the epidemic than us. Like Australia, I think they are very likely to do it."


    "They have always been like this. If we didn''t control the epidemic first, maybe they would try their best. But we did it, and we did it in the most classical way. They had no choice but to lie flat.


    Think about how many sarcastic words they said when we worked hard in Tianhe City? This is a matter of shaking the country''s foundation. They would rather send the elderly to the grave than admit their mistakes. "


    Chu Zhixi shivered.


    "Brother, it''s cruel."


    "Pirate countries have always been like this. I never have any expectations and hopes for them." Wu Mian sighed. "Director Zhang is right. Be careful to cross the grass twice."


    "Anders tagner, Sweden''s chief epidemiologist, expects Sweden to achieve mass immunization one day in May."


    "Wait and see." Wu Mian said with a disdainful smile, "what else will they do in addition to being party members and dissidents in the academic circle? The explosive award is the dirtiest award in the world."

 Chapter 1255

    Laogua mountain.


    Taoist Lin sat at the back stone tablet, waiting for Chu Boxiong. He smoked the rest of Wu Mian''s cigarette and silently watched the spring flowers bloom.


    In the cold storm and snow, Taoist Lin once looked forward to the warm flowers in spring countless times. The ice on the mask he wore every time he breathed should stick to his lips.


    Every spring, the scenery of laogua mountain is very beautiful, but Taoist Lin has never looked forward to spring warmth and flowers in the bottom of his heart.


    Now that the war in Tianhe City has been won, all parts of Hubei have successively lifted the seal, which should not be far from the final victory.


    The provincial capital and bajingzi also passed the darkest hour. The panic, hesitation and helplessness of that time have long gone with the wind.


    When the seal is lifted, the fireworks in the world reappear, as if the flowers are blooming in spring. Everyone is a lovely flower.


    It''s nice to be able to sit in the back mountain, smoke, drink and brush your mobile phone.


    Taoist Lin smiled and looked at the wild flowers on the hillside of the back mountain like stars. He was happy and safe in his heart.


    Little martial uncle doesn''t know when he will come back. Taoist Lin misses him a little.


    He walked for less than two months, but Taoist Lin felt that after countless years, he didn''t know whether the reckless boy was old.


    The mountain wind is not strong, and there is no biting cold in spring.


    The faint fragrance of flowers overflows between the mouth and nose, making people forget the past suffering and sadness.


    "Lin Daochang."


    Taoist Lin was delighted to see the colors all over the mountains and fields. For a moment, he forgot about Chu Boxiong. He was frightened by the sudden sound.


    "Mr. Chu," Taoist Lin stood up and bowed, "what do you want to say when you come to Houshan?"


    "Look at the stone tablet left by the fourth uncle." Chu Boxiong smiled.


    Look, Taoist Lin subconsciously glanced at Chu Boxiong''s pale eyes. Look at the word coming out of his mouth, which makes Taoist Lin feel like a joke.


    He refused to accept the operation. It is estimated that Chu Boxiong can really "see" the world.


    "I heard that some of the doctors and nurses supporting Tianhe came back?" Chu Boxiong sat on the ground at will, looked up at the stone tablet and asked faintly.


    "Yes, but little martial uncle didn''t come back. I asked him about the video yesterday. He said he should hurry up to study while there are patients with new pneumonia virus."


    "Huh?"


    "After everyone has been cured, there will be no such virus in China. If you want to study it, you can''t study it." Taoist Lin smiled.


    These words... Are too pretentious. After Taoist Lin finished, he was full of pride.


    He stretched out his hand and twisted his beard, but it was empty.


    Taoist Lin shaved off his beard when he was a volunteer. Now I think back, it''s still painful.


    "Oh, I see." Chu Boxiong said.


    Zheng Linyuan stood in front of the stone tablet and traced the handwriting he left last time with his hand. He looked like a fool.


    Taoist Lin found this old and young very interesting.


    "Taoist Lin, it''s hard to go down the mountain."


    Experience?


    Taoist Lin smiled. Mr. Chu was really good at talking. He went to help aunt Feng of the neighborhood committee and became experience in Mr. Chu''s mouth.


    "Hey," Taoist Lin said with a smile, "I''m not polite. It''s really hard. The mask is full of ice. The water vapor has wet the mask long ago. I think the mask is useless outside our northeast."


    "It''s really difficult."


    "Mr. Chu, what are you doing in Houshan?" Taoist Lin asked again.


    "Nothing, just look at the four words of good weather and national peace." Chu Boxiong said.


    I don''t think much at ordinary times. I really experienced an epic natural disaster and lived the rest of my life. When Taoist Lin looked at these eight words, he would remember that he jumped in the snow, there was ice on his mask, and even ice on his eyelashes and hat.


    These eight words seem to be written in my heart.


    "It''s not easy, it''s not easy." Taoist Lin said softly, but then smiled. "Mr. Chu, I began to think that I was really going to die this time, but the twists and turns are really the same as the divinatory symbols you said."


    "The ups and downs of things are the number of the world." Chu Boxiong said, "I thought it would last at least 20 years before I could be reborn in the ruins again, but I didn''t expect it to be more than a month."


    Chu Boxiong looked at the stone tablet with empty and pale eyes, as if he had seen the eight big characters on the stone tablet.


    After a few breaths, Chu Boxiong said, "atmospheric transportation is not easy."


    "Twenty years? I''ll go..." Taoist Lin whispered in surprise.


    "Taking history as a mirror, there was a siege of Baideng in the heyday of the Xiongnu. It was only 48 years before and after that, so it made the Xiongnu into two parts, the East and the West."


    "Turks flourished with the alliance of the Weishui river. In the following three years, Li Jingshuai killed East Turks with 100000 cavalry and captured Jieli Khan."


    "It took only three years from recognition to anti killing?"


    "Mongolia has a long history, and it hasn''t been a hundred years. Hu Lu has never had a hundred years of national fortune, which has always been the case."


    Taoist Lin was dumbfounded.


    "Now, this time, from the headwind to the turnover, but more than a month, the prosperity of the national games often reminds me of tears."


    "It doesn''t count this time," Taoist Lin whispered, remembering that little martial uncle scolded the mountain.


    "We can''t say whether it counts or not. It''s up to future generations to comment. When it comes, it becomes history. It''s history, just like what Mr. Fan did in those years."


    "Hey, when you say that, how do I feel that I have created history?" Taoist Lin smiled.


    "Man, water can carry a boat and overturn a boat. Taoist Lin has the world in mind. Although people are weak, he is still desperate and can afford it." Chu Boxiong said.


    "I don''t dare to think about things at that time now." Taoist Lin felt that after Chu Boxiong said two good words, the whole person began to float. He changed the topic for fear that Chu Boxiong had something to ask him. He said with a smile, "I remember very clearly. At that time, I didn''t dare to watch social media and felt that the world was gray. I heard from my little martial uncle that it was called war."


    "There has always been. During the period of the Republic of China, we were faced with the extinction of the dead race and no hope. Even the Chinese characters were taken out for discussion. Whether to cancel them or not. If there was no Mr. Fan, they would give up their lives and fight the war to establish the country, let alone mention everything."


    Taoist Lin chatted with Chu Boxiong many times and heard him talk about the situation of overseas Chinese and overseas Chinese at that time.


    The war to resist US aggression and aid Korea can be called the war to build a country.


    A few years ago, in the face of declining western mountains, the Japanese army could still have a great rout in Henan, Hunan and Guangxi, but a few years later, it beat the world''s strongest U.S. military to the 38th parallel.


    It seemed strange to put the US Army together with the Huns and Turks. Taoist Lin smiled and calculated carefully.


    After thinking for a long time, Taoist Lin didn''t think about it.


    "It''s really difficult this time," Chu Boxiong said. "The highest respect for a civilization is to kill everything. Although it has not become a reality, it has really faced this situation in the past two months."

 Chapter 1256

    Taoist Lin''s heart throbbed at the thought that he was also the creator of history. It seemed that he had suffered nothing before.


    "Mr. Chu, you can still talk."


    "Just tell the truth."


    "At that time, I saw people belittle on the Internet. All foreign countries were aristocrats, with names, temperament, good looks and elegance..."


    "Taoist priest Lin, do you know the origin of Lin''s surname?" Chu Boxiong interrupted Taoist priest Lin and asked.


    Taoist Lin shook his head.


    "Its ancestor was Bigan. According to relevant materials such as the revised preface of the Jin''an Shipu and the compilation of the yuan he surname, it comes from the Zi surname. It is a descendant of the Shang Tangzi surname after the Yellow Emperor Gaoxin, and takes its place of residence as a surname."


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned.


    Lin, it''s from Bigan?!


    Taoist Lin was ashamed. He didn''t know it.


    "King Wu of Zhou granted Bigan a bronze plate inscription: granted Prince Xuanyuan Bigan ridge, reported to the God of heaven and the God of earth. The Chinese nation issued an order for thousands of years:" Qi granted the God rain, and the thunder and lightning shine today; for the loyalty of dry teachers, be careful to look forward to the legacy. "It was ordered to be a religious sacrifice and offered sacrifices in previous dynasties. It was forbidden to look forward to the legacy."


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    Taoist Lin was speechless.


    "How many years has the history of aristocrats and barbarians? They have never experienced the rise and fall of a dynasty. They dare to say that they are the peak and ultimate form of human civilization. This is the most typical ignorant fearless."


    "Well, you''re right." Taoist Lin nodded frequently.


    If he had said this earlier, Taoist Lin would not believe it.


    But now all kinds of wonderful operations all over the world make people can''t bear to look directly at them. The most "professional" CDC even says that it doesn''t recommend wearing masks. Taoist Lin is also very speechless for the big command platform.


    "In other words, it''s unnecessary not to mention blood. Because everyone is of noble blood, it''s not worth money. For example, your Lin surname is the same, and so are others."


    "For another example, the surname Zhu comes from Ji, an aristocratic lineage of 4500 years. For example, Bao comes from Mongolia and the golden family. The one who gets off the helicopter is the personal guard of the Oroqen nationality. What is this? It''s called paimian!"


    "Ha ha ha." Taoist Lin laughed.


    "People, it''s true that they don''t have to blow. They will catch some boring things to blow. All lineages are nonsense. The archway is higher than the mountain capital, but they don''t do personnel."


    "The children of the eight banners were an example. It''s useless."


    "What we Chinese pay attention to is a king, marquis and general. It''s better to have seed! What we pay attention to is that a dynasty is Tian Shirang and ascends the emperor''s hall at dusk; what we pay attention to is that water can carry a boat and capsize a boat. To put it bluntly, everything is false, and it''s true to live a good life."


    These words won Taoist Lin''s heart.


    In contrast, when fighting the epidemic, Taoist Lin stood on the road to measure the temperature of passing vehicles and pedestrians. Later, it turned into scanning yards. Taoist Lin was very sad.


    Progress, visible to the naked eye, effective in personal test.


    During this time, Taoist Lin and Zhao zhe were in the same class. Although Zhao zhe was young, there were signs that he could not hold on. Taoist Lin insisted with his back teeth.


    But he has nothing to complain about.


    Every time I go back to Houshan and see people at home entertaining themselves and having fun in hardship, Taoist Lin feels that it seems to be a pleasure to stand outside and see new people.


    It''s not easy for people all over the country these days. Who didn''t bite the back teeth?


    I don''t know what will be written in future history books, but Taoist Lin firmly believes that if there is such a sum, he must be more than one billion.


    No matter how weak, I did something.


    It is enough to be proud to leave a pen in the grand historical narrative, even if it is only a small pen.


    When there is no light, he becomes a light. Taoist Lin thought of it with joy.


    Although I don''t have the prestige of little martial uncle, I''m not guilty when I say this.


    It''s over. It''s all over.


    After a big event that changed history, I seem to have a dream. The mountain flowers after waking up are so sweet.


    How nice it is now. It''s calm. I sit under the stone tablet of the back mountain, watch the clouds rise and fall, and watch the wild flowers bloom all over the mountain.


    The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant around me.


    "You''re right," Taoist Lin said with a smile. "At that time, I was wearing an army coat to sweep the yard for people. What I thought was that I''d rather be a peaceful dog than a man in troubled times. If things get messy, let alone dog life, human life is not worth money.


    There are five or six of them. At a certain point in time, as soon as the painting is lifted, it is not human.


    If you don''t save the elderly, Mr. Chu, you say this is what people can say? "


    "All barbarians are like this."


    "It''s not difficult for us. We have to try anyway. But look at those people. They don''t even want to try. They just say to give up the old people. When we get old, we have to die. What kind of truth is this?"


    Chu Boxiong twists his beard and smiles.


    "To put it bluntly, we suffered a lot in order to have good weather and peace for the country. I didn''t know why my father stayed. Now I understand."


    Taoist Lin narrowed his eyes and looked up. Eight big characters, one skimming and one pressing, were like dragons flying and Phoenix dancing, as for piercing the sky.


    "When will Dr. Wu come back?" Chu Boxiong asked.


    "Little martial uncle said he might come back after Tianhe City removes the seal."


    "Oh, that''s only a few days."


    "Are you leaving?"


    "If you don''t go, you have to wait until Dr. Wu comes back. Being a man, you have a beginning and an end." Chu Boxiong smiled. "Today is Lin Yuan''s intention. He wants to come to the back mountain to see the stone tablet."


    Taoist Lin caught a glimpse of Zheng Linyuan standing in front of the stone tablet, like a mountain. He didn''t look like a fool, but like a great master.


    "Mr. Chu, can Zheng Linyuan really write talismans?" Taoist Lin was greedy.


    "Of course, his talent is here. Dr. Wu seems to go up another level after the operation."


    "What do I think? After the little martial uncle and little martial mother finished the operation for Zheng Linyuan, it seems that he hasn''t changed much except that he doesn''t have a draught."


    "Great wisdom is like a fool." Chu Boxiong said faintly.


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned and laughed happily.


    Taoist Lin is in a good mood recently. He likes to laugh very much. He doesn''t mean to laugh at all. He laughs whenever he wants. Standing against the wind and snow, Taoist Lin was unknowingly changed a lot after peeling several layers of skin.


    Suddenly, the wind rose in the mountains.


    Zheng Linyuan''s long shirt makes a sound of hunting.


    A cloud of white clouds seemed to appear out of thin air and then dispersed.


    Taoist Lin suddenly paused when he saw that Zheng Linyuan had been "copying" the handwriting. Then he opened and closed, but he didn''t have the crazy smell of the last time.


    Although speechless


    Standing in the wind and snow


    PI persistent sharp


    Fight hard


    more than a month


    The plague is gone


    Winter is over


    Spring season


    Long years


    Mountains and rivers are intact


    As Zheng Linyuan''s fingers danced, the solid granite fluttered and the sorghum fell like snow. Small characters appeared on the stone tablet, followed by the words written in the last wind and snow.


    Until finally, it fell on the eight big characters.


    Good weather, the country is peaceful and the people are safe!

 Chapter 1257

    The days passed day by day.


    The shelter hospital has long been empty.


    Goodbye, never again.


    Once dreams come true, but there is no time to rest. People always have to look forward.


    The situation abroad is becoming more and more serious. Countries say not to wear masks, but they are very honest.


    Tear off the false coat and return to the jungle. The beasts generally bite each other.


    Although Wu Mian knew the truth and the logic, he still sighed when he witnessed history.


    This is a competition of national strength. Those so-called "civilized people" are full of abscesses and bite each other. It''s really terrible to see.


    The United States directly used military aircraft to transport throat swabs produced by American companies in Italy back to China. Italy did not say a word, but turned around and seized the disinfectant from Switzerland.


    It''s still German hard gas. The masks and protective clothing produced by 3M''s factory in Germany are detained for their own use.


    Wu Mian also admires aunt mo. compared with aunt Mo, it can be said that 140000 people in other countries have disarmed, but none of them are men.


    Although Wu Mian does not think Germany''s measures are right.


    The main purpose of the lancet magazine, RoyMAnderson, Imperial College London, London, is to "reduce the peak incidence rate and mortality rate and make the epidemic curve more stable".


    The tide receded and it was clear who was not wearing swimming trunks.


    Both are old-fashioned industrial countries. The mortality rates in Spain and Italy have soared to more than 10%. Britain is the first to put forward the anti-human "method" of mass immunization.


    Everything in Germany looks good, at least for now.


    Two distinct approaches are presented to the world.


    The first is based on China... Not to mention China, Singapore has paid 50 years of surplus financial funds, but also stubbornly curbed the spread of the virus.


    The characteristic of this model is to try to completely block the community infection chain, eliminate the virus, or block the virus outside the country by means of active detection, strict tracking, forced isolation, sealing cities, roads and borders.


    The European and American model bet that after the disease is cured, most people have no sequelae, and hope that by the end of the second and third rounds of counterattacks, the whole people have formed antibodies.


    Wu Mian has no idea who gave them courage.


    It must not be Liang Jingru.


    But seeing the ugly appearance of robbing each other for anti epidemic materials, Wu Mian really wanted to block his eyes. While shouting fraternity, the old Europeans showed their selfishness in the world, which made Wu Mian''s heart in a trance.


    Anyway, Germany is really strong.


    Britain''s mortality rate is catching up with Spain and Italy, but Germany has been pressed down. This time I really saw the strength of Germany. No wonder sandezi challenged the world twice. People really have that capital.


    But Wu Mian knew that he only resisted temporarily. As for what flattened the curve, it was more like a joke.


    From the very beginning, the consensus view of professionals is that this is an extremely powerful virus, genesis level.


    Want to flatten the curve? It''s OK to cheat ordinary people. I really don''t know what those so-called professionals think when they talk serious nonsense.


    Like Dr. Anthony.


    Every time I think of Dr. Anthony, Wu Mian''s mood is very complicated.


    Things have passed. After the arduous anti epidemic, China has stepped out of the mire, while Europe and the United States have all fallen.


    The virus is really powerful, and their funeral like attitude is even more powerful.


    On March 23, Boeing announced on Monday that it would suspend production at a plant in Washington state due to the outbreak of * * *. The aviation giant said it plans to suspend production in the pidget Bay area for two weeks from Wednesday.


    The company''s factory here produces Boeing 777, and now it has stopped production due to the epidemic.


    On this day, the Federal Reserve announced unlimited QE.


    History has proved again and again that unlimited printing of money will lead to collapse. Wu Mian does not think it is right for all kinds of so-called economic experts to say that the United States is all right.


    He doesn''t understand the economy, but history has proved again and again that things will never change because of the strength of the United States.


    No matter how powerful the United States is, it is not enough to change the law of causality.


    They lifted a stone, but severely hit their own feet, making the lighthouse dim. As long as 20 years, as short as 10 years, there will be torrential floods.


    And there is the genesis virus as a catalyst, everything is very interesting.


    Some people on the Internet say that they have done nothing this year, just witness history. The next 10 or 20 years will witness more history.


    Britain talks about mass immunization, but the United States doesn''t say it, but only acts.


    However, the performance of the United States is still very strong. In addition to densely populated New York, the advantages of sparsely populated areas and sufficient medical resources in other regions have been brought into play.


    The collapse of New York''s medical system led to the early situation of Tianhe City.


    According to the forecast, 12000 ICU beds and 9400 ventilators will be needed at the peak of New York, which is 16 times of the existing actual ICU beds.


    The vultures over New York have been circling for some days, even gradually forgotten.


    Wu Mian is worried that vultures carry the virus, which has been worried since the beginning. If the virus points to the skills of birds, insects and mice, things will become more and more uncontrollable.


    But now China has strategic advantages, and Wu Mian is not very worried.


    With the exception of exogenous imported diseases, there will be no patients with new pneumonia in China within one month, which undoubtedly makes China stand on the shore and watch them die.


    As for the future, no one can predict what will happen, just be flexible.


    Europe and the United States went all the way to death. Wu Mian began to doubt life because of all kinds of extreme operations.


    For example, Craig Smith, an attending physician of the New York Presbyterian Church and Columbia University Medical Center, previously sent an email to Wu Mian.


    The e-mail said that the medical team composed of anesthesiologists and intensive care personnel here is working "day and night" to try to let two patients share a ventilator. Try sharing a ventilator.


    It''s hard to imagine a place like New York where the global economic center and high-grade private hospitals are everywhere trying to share a ventilator for two people.


    But this was just the beginning. Within 48 hours, Wu Mian saw a picture - a ventilator connected to seven pipes to maintain the lives of seven different patients.


    In the face of this situation, Wu Mian can''t even gloat. What Tianhe has just experienced has deepened the level and repeated all over the world.


    But they don''t have 346 medical teams


    There are no 42600 medical staff


    No 965 public health workers rushed to the rescue line.


    There is no counterpart assistance from 19 provinces


    There is no concentration of 10% of the country''s critical care forces


    No 25% ECMO concentration


    Everything is nothing.


    The main reason is that they do not have a great country or 1.4 billion great people.

 Chapter 1258

    Son said in Kawakami that the past is like this.


    The days passed like running water and came to April.


    During this period of time, Wu Mian''s brain has been unable to withstand those incredible operations in Europe and America.


    What drove a train to hit a medical ship, what drove a helicopter to Spain... This is the rhythm of properly burning chromosomes.


    As for Aowen, it is normal. At least Wu Mian can understand the logic of his behavior.


    Capitalists? It''s just the personification of capital.


    When the mobile phone rang, Chu Zhixi''s voice also came, "brother, send you a video. Look."


    Wu Mian picked up his mobile phone and opened the video.


    An American nurse is crying and scolding the hospital.


    It turned out that the hospital didn''t let them wear N95 masks, even their own. It is understood that nurses have to go home after work every day. In order not to affect their families who have suffered from basic diseases, they have to resign in tears.


    Before resigning, the nurse negotiated with her superiors for many times. The hospital was short of materials. The nurse asked herself to buy a mask to wear, but the hospital did not allow it.


    The reason given by the hospital is that it is afraid that wearing a mask will scare patients.


    This is not the first time this has happened. Previously, several media in the United States reported that local people wearing N95 masks were fined or even dismissed.


    Wu Mian was quite speechless about such news.


    "Brother, I don''t think the CDC''s statement is that masks are useless, but we should try our best to leave masks to medical staff. But why don''t hospitals let them wear masks?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "There are all these bastards who have lost their sons and grandchildren." Wu Mian scolded, "and the masks... Were sold by Jared Kushner..."


    The masks produced in the United States are a drop in the bucket. Now China has breathed a sigh of relief, but the export materials are still not smooth.


    After all, when Tianhe fought the epidemic, Europe and the United States did not lack sarcasm.


    In less than two months, the situation reversed and no one could react.


    Although it is essentially shameless, it still needs more or less face. It can only be imported secretly.


    "The commander said that without masks, scarves can be used."


    "Alas, how do you feel like you''ve suddenly returned to the Middle Ages?"


    "They were in the middle ages," sighed Wu Mian. "It is estimated that at Easter, the church will be filled not only with people, but also with bodies."


    "The city on the top of the mountain is really real. Without saying anything, lie flat and wait for all to be immune?" Chu Zhixi asked in a low voice.


    Chu Zhixi has been to the United States and worked there for a long time.


    But the more you understand, the more incredible you feel. There is no doubt that the United States is strong. But on the one hand, civilization is prosperous, on the other hand, it is anti intellectual and anti human... Chu Zhixi even feels that there is a sense of immediate vision of Professor bellac.


    "It''s a big deal. When the epidemic is over, another 10 million people can immigrate. If 10 million is not enough, it''s 20 million. There are many people who want to go. That''s not bad."


    "But this is human life."


    "Who cares?" said Wu Mian contemptuously. "Gangs never care about life, even if they used to blow loudly. Saving Private Ryan? Virtual realism, now put the two scenes together, as much ridicule as possible.


    I''m too lazy to watch. After this year, more magical things will appear one after another. "


    "Alas." Chu Zhixi sighed deeply.


    Wu Mian reached out and touched Chu Zhixi''s head.


    More than two months have passed, Chu Zhixi''s hair has grown a lot, looking like weeds.


    The barber shop in Tianhe City is not open yet. After the isolation period, both of them have to have their hair cut.


    "The ex factory price of N95 has risen to more than $12, and Duan Fei refuses to go home when he makes money." Wu Mian said with a smile, "the price of kn95 in the national standard has also risen to more than $2. Enterprises making masks will certainly make a lot of money this year."


    There are some differences between N95 and kn95, but there is little difference in medical use.


    If there is a great difference, it is an additional letter of K, and the only persistence of the United States emperor.


    "The commander said that the green card is used to recruit medical workers all over the world." Chu Zhixi said, "but the United States provides only two kinds of visas. The first kind of H visa is issued to nurses and ordinary medical and nursing personnel, who can work in the United States for a short time; the second kind of J-1 visa is given to senior doctors and related professionals, and the J-1 visa can live in the United States for seven years."


    "Don''t think about it. They''re not ready to fulfill their promises. They''re old yin-yang people. It''s just a visa. It''s 10000 light-years away from the green card." Wu Mian said.


    "Really?"


    "After the outbreak of the Iraq war in 2003, the U.S. military lost a lot in the guerrilla stage. At that time, U.S. Secretary of Homeland Security Tom Ritchie said that if you really want to stay in the United States, there is a way to go, that is to show the United States your determination to die for it."


    "What happened later? The number of soldiers who died with green cards is 400% of that of Americans. As a result, some people have not really been naturalized until now."


    "This is digging the foot of the wall." Chu Zhixi sighed.


    "I''ve been digging all the time, but the commander is more straightforward and easy to do things. It seems that there are more loopholes. To tell the truth, I like his style of doing things. At least it''s not as sinister as before." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "I''m afraid of being dug into a corner. It''s obviously aimed at us," Chu Zhixi said. "The most experienced people in the world in treating the new pneumonia virus are the doctors and nurses who come to support Tianhe."


    "Hehe, basically no one will be so stupid." Wu Mian said, "let''s come to Tianhe for money?"


    Chu Zhixi shook his head.


    "Don''t say this, say the saying of the American emperor.


    I estimate that even if someone goes, when the epidemic is over, because doctors and nurses are industries that need a license, they are likely not to be employed, let alone continue to be employed, so they also need to leave the country.


    At most, this statement is to use life as a risk and work for a few months, which is far from giving a green card. "


    "Emmmm... So insidious?!"


    "The United States has always been like this," said Wu Mian. "They regard medical treatment as an industry. In order to ensure income, they keep raising the threshold. Otherwise, why should an ambulance call me not to die? How many foreign students would rather pass out and don''t call an ambulance in the last sentence."


    "Alas."


    "The US emperor claimed 7 million yuan for the reason that the kn95 masks exported by one of our companies did not meet the standards of moldy countries. On the one hand, they did not wear masks, and on the other hand, they had to go back to the global village that had been shouting for many years."


    "So disgusting, don''t talk like that." Chu Zhi Xi Ning stared at Wu Mian.


    "The US emperor is not a man, but business has to be done. We have to improve our living standards. However, it must be difficult in recent years." Wu Mian smiled and turned the topic away.

 Chapter 1259

    With uncontrollable joy, Wang Qingshan felt a little lighter. The whole person returned to his forties and entered the third district hospital with vigorous steps.


    "Scan the yard." the nurse in protective clothing stopped him at the door.


    Wang Qingshan glared at the doctors and nurses guarding the temperature measurement, especially the health code.


    What and what!


    "I can''t use my cell phone!" Wang Qingshan said arrogantly, looking at the nurse in white protective clothing with squint and disdain.


    "I''ll register one for you," the nurse habitually replied, not angry at Wang Qingshan''s attitude.


    Since March 27, the seals of all communities in Tianhe City have been lifted in an orderly manner. People come out of their homes and gradually restore their lives, habits, code scanning and other specific measures.


    The city baptized by the epidemic seems different from before, but people in Tianhe are trying and actively adapting.


    Many elderly people don''t register to scan codes, but general streets and neighborhood committees help register and teach them to use them.


    Few people can come all the way to the hospital without a QR code.


    But there are always individual exceptions. After all, it is a big city with a population of tens of millions.


    Wang Qingshan looked at the nurse wearing protective clothing and latex gloves, as if she was covered with virus.


    "I''m the doctor from the imperial capital," said Wang Qingshan coldly.


    "You have to scan the yard," the nurse insisted.


    "..." Wang Qingshan was angry.


    It''s the same as the aunt of the neighborhood committee in DIDU community!


    The situation is deadlocked.


    Doctors and nurses working in the clinical front line, no matter who they are, are not allowed to enter as long as they don''t scan the code.


    During this time, the whole Tianhe City suffered a lot. Not to mention the people working in the front line, ordinary citizens who are isolated at home and are not allowed to leave at all have also suffered a great deal.


    Everyone has the idea that they can''t suffer twice, and certainly can''t allow an "unstable factor" to run around in the hospital.


    Wang Qingshan called the staff and waited for him to come and ask about the situation.


    The staff can''t cry or laugh.


    It''s all about scanning the code. Why is it so troublesome.


    After contacting for a period of time, the staff also had a lot of complaints about Wang Qingshan.


    But because Wang Qingshan is the director of "support" Tianhe City from the imperial capital, he is an ordinary staff member. He can only endure.


    Now there''s something that doesn''t want to scan the code.


    "Director Wang, if you don''t have a QR code, I''ll register one for you." the staff still tried to be very kind.


    As he spoke, he pressed his hand to disinfect his hands in front of Wang Qingshan.


    After receiving the mobile phone, the staff found that Wang Qingshan had a health code.


    He was silent. After scanning the code, he gave the nurse a look and scanned it himself. Only then did he take Wang Qingshan into the inpatient department.


    Wang Qingshan nagged all the way, and the staff could only laugh silently as if they didn''t hear him.


    "Europe and America haven''t seen so much trouble. They have a shit health code. They don''t know whose relationship it is. What if privacy leaks?" Wang Qingshan scolded unhappily.


    "Yes, director Wang, you''re right." the staff was perfunctory.


    "Fart is useless. It''s a form."


    "Director Wang, will you come to the operating room today?"


    "I''m here to support. Although there are basically no patients in cardiothoracic surgery, they should always go to the front line."


    In general, Wang Qingshan would be too lazy to explain this to a small staff member. But today he is happy in his heart, so he talks more.


    "You have a high level, go and give us a slap." the staff just picked it up and said.


    He knew in his heart that the general wards of Xiehe and Tongji also opened rapidly with the reduction of new pneumonia virus. After all, it is a big city with a population of tens of millions. Many people are ill, and the normal medical order must be guaranteed.


    The director of DIDU support didn''t go to Xiehe Tongji, but came to the Third Hospital of Donghu District... The staff didn''t want to think any more. He was afraid that he thought too much. He couldn''t help but feel agitated and put a few words against Wang Qingshan.


    There was a chat all the way. They came to the operating room.


    Changing clothes, Wang Qingshan asked, "Xiao Zhou, do you know that the United States has sent more than 90000 doctors and nurses to support New York?"


    "Ah? So many?" the staff was stunned.


    More than 90000 people?


    More than 40000 doctors and nurses were sent across the country to support Tianhe City and Hubei Province. The United States is really thick skinned and long blooded. There are not only many medical devices, but also medical staff... It is 90000.


    There are so many doctors! The staff thought.


    Seeing that the staff were silent, Wang Qingshan was proud. He said, "full of love and courage! This is the mission of medical staff."


    "Er... We did a good job."


    "It''s all assigned, and several people are willing to come." Wang Qingshan glanced at the staff and said contemptuously, "people''s doctors and nurses in the United States signed an agreement before they went to New York. Once they were infected with the new pneumonia virus, they directly gave up rescue and didn''t rob New York citizens of medical resources."


    "..." the staff was stunned.


    He has just personally experienced the suspension of Tianhe City. Every day is like a knife mountain. He is well aware of the state of depression and the difficulty of fighting the epidemic.


    Are doctors and nurses in the United States so conscious? Sign before going to the front and give up rescue?


    So noble!


    incorrect! On second thought, the staff found something wrong in Wang Qingshan''s dictation.


    Are they a bunch of fools? After doctors and nurses are infected with the new pneumonia virus... It seems that they are also patients.


    The logic is not smooth.


    "Look at others, what is saving lives!" Wang Qingshan praised. "There are not enough ventilators and ECMO in New York. Doctors and nurses take the initiative to give up the opportunity to get treatment, which is enough for you to study all your life."


    The staff felt uncomfortable and despised Wang Qingshan''s attitude of holding and stepping on one.


    You can boast. What are the doctors and nurses from all over the country who step on the support of Tianhe City.


    The staff were particularly unhappy and could not stand against Wang Qingshan. After all, he was also one of the medical staff who came to "support".


    Although he came very late, he didn''t go to Xiehe and Tongji, and basically didn''t do anything to stay in the third district hospital.


    "There are more than 90000 people. Who said that only one of us is in trouble! Who said that only..."


    Wang Qingshan nagged while changing clothes, just like talking about stand up crosstalk.


    "More than 90000? My God! Did you make it? Are you talking about doctors and nurses, or about mice in the Tennessee field?" Professor bellac''s voice came.


    Wang Qingshan was stunned.


    "Professor beilac, have you had an operation?" Wang Qingshan saw Professor beilac change his clothes and come in from the semi polluted area. He immediately stood up and smiled a chrysanthemum on his face.


    "Who did you hear, more than 90000 people? Where did so many madmen come from?" Professor bellac asked.

 Chapter 1260

    "It was said by New York governor Cuomo." Wang Qingshan read the original text. Although he only glanced at it, it was the original text after all. Those English letters look sacred, and the number 76019 is also very accurate, showing a German spirit.


    He subconsciously fictitious 76000 into 90000. In ancient times, fighting was so much known that Wang Qingshan had no psychological pressure at all.


    "It''s impossible," said Professor beilac suspiciously. "I heard that there are many hospitals..."


    "Stupid bellac, think about it with your big toe. It''s impossible! If you were in Massachusetts, you would sign up for that hell in New York! Save the damn Wall Street robbers!" another bellac professor began to roar.


    "I''m sure I won''t go. I heard O''Neill Jr. say that all the hospitals in New York have exploded in situ. A ventilator assists seven people to breathe at the same time. I really don''t know whether this is killing or saving people. It''s unimaginable!"


    "The problem is simple magic reform without pressure distribution!


    Oxygen will only reach the patients with the lowest pipeline resistance. Everyone has different resistance according to the symptoms of pneumonia.


    Patients who need the most oxygen may eventually get the least oxygen, and those who need the least oxygen get the most oxygen, so these patients have to fight for life and death! "


    "Damn it, why is there a lack of ventilator."


    "There are so many people in New York with medical insurance that other states don''t have this problem. As long as there is no medical insurance, they won''t come to the hospital and live and die at home."


    After mitosis, Professor beilac began to talk to himself skillfully while taking out his mobile phone to find what Wang Qingshan said.


    Soon, Professor beilac raised his head and looked at Wang Qingshan with silly eyes.


    I didn''t wear my mask, right? Wang Qingshan was stunned.


    He was not used to wearing N95 masks. After all, he was a surgeon. Before the epidemic, he rarely wore N95 masks, usually surgical masks.


    After coming to Tianhe City, Wang Qingshan refused the surgical mask and was sure that what mask was protective and easy to use.


    He subconsciously raised his hands and tidied the mask tape.


    "I''m really curious about what''s in your mind," said Professor beilac contemptuously. "What gives you the courage to think that there are more than 90000 medical staff supporting New York?"


    "He also said that he signed the document that he would give up treatment if he was infected with the virus."


    "Really, he''s a fool. He doesn''t know what every doctor will pay if he wants to get a license.


    Except for a few people, the vast majority of people will have loans. Those damn banks and damn capitalists will die if they don''t pay off the loans, and their bodies will be dragged out of their graves and turned into zombies to continue working to pay off the money. "


    "Or a corpse infected with the new pneumonia virus."


    "They don''t care at all. The boss said that the wider the spread of the new pneumonia virus, the happier these capitalists will be!"


    Wang Qingshan stared at professor beilac. He knew that his habitual boasting must have been discovered and exposed by the Massachusetts surgeon.


    "Please forgive my carelessness, Professor beilac." Wang Qingshan became serious.


    "Not rigorous? Just not rigorous?" Professor beilac''s self conversation was interrupted. He looked up at Wang Qingshan, who had long been forgotten by him.


    "Yes, governor Como said 76019 doctors and nurses."


    The staff lowered their heads and tried to hold back their laughter, afraid to let Wang Qingshan see it. However, 76019, this number has zero and integer, which should be true.


    Americans are really awesome. If they can get away with it, they still have the ferocity of cowboys in their bones. The staff thought of it in their heart.


    But his thoughts were soon shattered by Professor beilac.


    "Como, the clown, does he care about the patients in New York? No, he doesn''t care at all! The clown knows to flirt with the commander on TV every day."


    "This is his job. After all, he is about to start electing the next leader, and uncontrollable factors have appeared in the inevitable re-election," said another beilac.


    "And this stupid guy thinks what Como said is true. My God, Como is acting, but he takes it seriously!"


    Wang Qingshan was very angry.


    I don''t know why, whenever I want to question professor beilac, my anger will be inexplicably vented.


    "The original message of New York governor Cuomo is that 76019 medical volunteers have registered with the state capital.


    Note that his mind is full of expired hamburgers. Como just played a word game. He said that so many people have registered with the state health system, not so many people have come and gone to work. "


    "I''m wrong." another professor bellac looked at Wang Qingshan with a pitiful and contemptuous expression. "I thought no one would be fooled by this way of speaking, but obviously I was wrong."


    "Of course, you can''t overestimate their IQ."


    "People who believe these words are simply retarded. Do you think he has trisomy 21 syndrome? Why can''t I see it?"


    "He didn''t know that he just registered for the possibility to work in New York, especially the young doctors who didn''t graduate. They were carrying loans for countless years. They were eager to find a job and return the money of those damn blood sucking capitalists."


    Wang Qingshan looked at professor beilac in surprise. He didn''t understand why beilac had been scolding capitalists. Normally speaking, shouldn''t capitalists be the father of Party A? Why should I die and suck blood?


    This is unscientific.


    He didn''t know that beilac had gone bankrupt twice and blew up his credit card. Finally, if Wu Mian hadn''t helped him add the pit, I''m afraid professor beilac had gone to the top of the Empire State Building and jumped


    "Every medical student has a debt of almost $200000 and wants to go to New York for support? Pay back the money first."


    "They have begun to give up the old people. The old people who have made outstanding contributions and the old people who have experienced World War II certainly never thought they would be abandoned as garbage!"


    "Impossible!" Wang Qingshan summoned up his courage and whispered in front of Professor bellac, "only Italy and Spain can do this as a last resort."


    "Praise your nerves. You must have dinosaur genes. The reflection arc is super long. You didn''t react until the moment of death after the asteroid hit the earth."


    "He certainly doesn''t know that Sweden, Norway and Denmark have begun to study how to give up the elderly."


    "Research?!" Wang Qingshan was stunned.


    "Yes, it is estimated that it will be announced soon. The elderly over the age of 80 cannot enter the ICU, and the elderly aged 60-80 with more than one basic disease cannot enter the ICU."


    Wang Qingshan was stunned.

 Chapter 1261

    "Look, this is a word game."


    "It''s the same as singing. It''s like being at a concert. If her majesty is infected, I don''t know if she will give up treatment."


    "Certainly not. Her Majesty has left Buckingham Palace to Windsor Castle to avoid the new pneumonia virus. I guess her majesty is very angry. Downing Street says it wants universal immunization. This is a murder for all the elderly!"


    "Is it because the prince has not succeeded for too long?"


    "Who knows, the BBC says that if the new pneumonia virus spreads further, she will be isolated from her husband Prince Philip at Sandringham manor. From this, we can see how important it is to have a manor!"


    "I once had it, but I only had 1 hour and 22 minutes. The damn fuse destroyed my dream and my manor."


    The two belacs kept talking, and occasionally an discordant voice appeared, as if he had unknowingly begun to split out a third personality.


    Recently, there have been too many and too frequent blows, which makes bellac''s spirit unbearable.


    If it weren''t for the boss to help pay off the arrears, now where he would be, bellac knows very well.


    "Professor beilac, this is a Forbes report." Wang Qingshan tried to argue.


    "Forbes''s words can also be believed? 70000 medical volunteers rushed to New York, including many retired doctors and nurses, to support the New York hospital, which is seriously inadequate due to COVID-19. This news is simply false. No word is worth believing." Professor Barack was interrupted by Wang Qingshan and angry roar.


    "More than 76000 medical volunteers have responded to the call to help the hospital fight the epidemic. My God, will all registered doctors and nurses come? Who gives Forbes and who gives Como confidence? Do you know the salary of each doctor and nurse?"


    "They... Don''t want money." Wang Qingshan swallowed his saliva and explained in a low voice.


    "No money? There are at least 30000 people here who haven''t graduated. Do you help them pay off the damn loan?"


    "Bellac, I seem to have heard the guidance - go, God is with you."


    "Your sarcasm is useless. It''s like the garbage in Brooklyn. Now the hospitals in New York don''t even have protective clothing and respirators. Even Como uses the National Guard to hold the big men of Wall Street..."


    "You''re dreaming. Don''t try to find a penny from those misers and blood sucking guys."


    "Even so, can you understand me? Even so, they don''t even have materials. What are they going to do? Die?"


    "This picture is really beautiful. Is the pit dug in New York for these 76000 people?"


    Wang Qingshan fell in Professor beilac''s self talk.


    "There are 30334 registered nurses, 8058 doctors, 6795 licensed interns, 3943 practicing nurses, 1940 medical assistants, and more than 12000 psychiatric professionals.


    I said that New York needs doctors with mental diseases most. Wall Street should treat them! They have serious mental problems! "


    "Did you read that report, bellac?"


    "After two eyes, I didn''t dare to see more standard lies for fear that it would lower my IQ and beat me in their familiar fields."


    "As pioneers in dealing with the epidemic, they are concerned about public health, save patients in danger in the hospital, and their behaviors are full of love and courage.


    The report said that Como, the guy who should go to Hollywood, would say this. My God, do they lie now? "


    "Iron man, spider man, I think it''s time for them to come on. Cheer, citizens of Gotham."


    "What about Britain? You can''t summon old Merlin. If possible, it''s the necromancer."


    "I''ve also seen people calculate that the situation in Italy in the whole United States needs 800000 patients infected with the new pneumonia virus. It''s really naive. Apart from the scum on Wall Street, all the other things in America are just production tools, including myself!"


    "It''s good for you to realize that, bellac. The clown is yourself!"


    Wang Qingshan''s mind was full of paste.


    Last time I met Professor beilac, Wu Mian was always interrupting his "self dialogue", which didn''t seem to be noisy.


    But this time, after facing the advanced version of mitosis, Wang Qingshan fully realized the horror of Professor bellac and was convinced.


    "Without detection, there will be no medical run, and without treatment, there will be no medical run. This is a very simple common sense. Treating a patient needs at least $1 million. Not many people can afford it. They can only be thrown into the pit and wait for death."


    "Deep pit? What is a deep pit?" Wang Qingshan asked with some doubt.


    Professor beilac glanced at Wang Qingshan and immediately regarded him as air.


    "Go back to the dormitory and find the boss."


    "It''s not allowed to gather now. When can I go back to bajingzi? The boss said he would treat him to a little stupid chicken stewed mushroom. He has said it for six years! Man, it''s not worth believing!"


    "Boss is like that. You can say this to him, but don''t say this to Chu. When I face Ren every day, I feel that I also smell like an old man. He doesn''t drink. With such a roommate, life is boring."


    "Don''t speak ill of Ren in front of the boss. Every anesthesiologist and every instrument nurse has a higher status in the medical group than you. You are going well now..."


    Professor beilac changed his clothes in "talking to himself", didn''t say hello, and left directly.


    When walking out of the door of the dressing room, Wang Qingshan whispered, "why do you say that American doctors won''t support? You''re wrong."


    Professor beilac''s hearing is still sensitive in the constant noise. He turned to look at Wang Qingshan and said contemptuously, "let the facts prove that if more than 50 people go to New York, I will recommend you to Massachusetts General Hospital."


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    Wang Qingshan was dumbfounded.


    50 people? No one has that?


    "In order to avoid contact with the virus, they will not enter places with severe patients." Professor beilac''s voice came in, even though he had left, he was still wordy.


    "Yes, just like the boss said, the harmony hospital would rather close down than accept patients with the new pneumonia virus."


    "Who is willing to take the patients who don''t make money? For capital, every doctor and nurse is a valuable resource and a money making machine in the medical industry. As for those patients, let them die in the deep pit, who will care."

 Chapter 1262

    Guo Ruming recorded a lot of materials in Tianhe.


    With the warm spring flowers blooming, Tianhe City is getting closer and closer to the day of releasing the seal. Guo Ruming has lived in Tianhe City for more than two months. Although he is not a front-line medical staff, he is also tired and ready to return.


    Tianhe City will lift the seal at 0:00 on April 8.


    When he got the exact news, Guo Ruming breathed a sigh.


    The city''s killing work is already in progress. Guo Ruming recorded the killing process of Tianhe railway station yesterday.


    The staff in protective clothing held the city epidemic prevention and smoke machine, and killed the railway station with the gesture of the team leader.


    They are like future soldiers and macrophages in the body. They have been frozen for 76 days, endured great sadness and disaster, and disinfected the most thoroughly the most prosperous railway station in the city.


    The whole process was great and full of camera sense. Guo Ruming already had the corresponding BGM in his mind. I believe that in the documentary, although only a few seconds can shock people.


    Because their actions mean that the city, which has been frozen for 76 days and paid great sacrifices, will finally wake up.


    Because their actions mean that this great country has won the final victory against the cunning Genesis virus.


    A Genesis level, pervasive and defenseless virus was suffocated.


    This is the only time in human history that we have overcome the pandemic with our own strength.


    Looking back on Shi Lu, Guo Ruming had a feeling of dreaming.


    He will leave this heroic city tomorrow. His heart is a little empty.


    As a literary and artistic worker, I witnessed the city from panic to chaos, then to silence, and finally with the arrival of countless medical support teams from beginning to end; With the arrival of countless manpower and materials, stand up step by step.


    Although this is a long-awaited day, it began to look forward to after other cities in Hubei Province successively lifted their seals on March 15. But when this day came, Guo Ruming still had an inexplicable mood.


    However, he didn''t have time to sigh. Today he had to go to Leishen Mountain hospital first. In the evening, he also asked Mr. Wu Mian to go to Tianhe living room shelter hospital.


    Huoshen mountain and Leishen mountain were built because of the epidemic situation. They have become part of designated hospitals and played a great role.


    Although the seal of Tianhe City will be lifted tomorrow, and the designated hospitals will gradually return to normal medical order, there are still severe patients in huoshenshan and leishenshan hospitals, which can not be closed for the time being.


    Some patients are hospitalized. The treatment process for severe patients with new pneumonia virus is very long and difficult.


    Traffic and people can be seen on the streets of Tianhe City, and everything is slowly recovering.


    Although not as prosperous as before, the scars are healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.


    When I came to Leishen Mountain hospital, I was received by the president in charge of clinical business.


    After a few brief greetings, Guo Ruming and his party changed their clothes and walked into the ICU.


    The video materials he most wanted to stay did not stay, because there was a shortage of materials at that time, and there was no excess protective materials for Guo Ruming to let him and his crew enter the ICU ward.


    This is a pity.


    Although in the middle and later period, with the opening of the production machine, there were more and more materials, and finally one day Guo Ruming entered the busy ward, he always felt sorry.


    The vice president in charge of clinical originally wanted to teach Guo Ruming to wear protective clothing, but we can see that although the way he and his crew wear protective clothing is astringent, each step is very standard and obviously has been practiced.


    "Director Guo, have you practiced?" asked the vice president.


    "President Feng, I have become half a doctor after shooting in Tianhe City for two months." Guo Ruming said while wearing protective clothing, "how can we be careless when entering the intensive care unit. Before we were allowed to enter the intensive care unit at the earliest, six of us, a set of protective clothing, practiced all night like baby."


    "Which hospital doctors and nurses taught? The posture is very standard." President Feng praised.


    "At the beginning of the epidemic, Mr. Wu recorded videos of wearing and taking off protective clothing, and I learned from them."


    "Wu Mian?"


    "Well." Guo Ruming said, "looking at Mr. Wu''s simple action, you can know the depth by trying it yourself. It''s easier to wear it. It''s too difficult to take it off. It''s really been practicing for a long time if you don''t want to touch the clothes inside."


    "Which hospital was the first time you entered the hospital or ward?"


    "In the courtyard area of Sino French New Town, the whole person was stupid after entering." Guo Ruming sighed and said, "to tell you the truth, don''t laugh at me. I went to record the video for an hour, and my whole body was beaten through with sweat after I came out. The whole person... Felt like collapse."


    Director Feng was silent.


    He didn''t want to recall that hard time.


    "Maybe it''s because I''m nervous." Guo Ruming said with a smile, "the doctors and nurses inside trot. The work intensity is really great. If I were inside, I would faint in less than four hours."


    "The number of doctors and nurses who fainted can''t be counted with one hand. It''s only Raytheon mountain."


    Guo Ruming breathed out, and water mist appeared on his mask.


    Changed protective clothing, even breathing should be careful, it''s really inconvenient.


    He calmed his mind and restored calm. Otherwise, once the goggles and mask are spent, the recording will be difficult to continue.


    In the silence, it took 12 minutes and 24 seconds for a line of people to put on their clothes.


    Write behind each other.


    The protective clothing is bloated. Don''t tell who is who, even men and women.


    "When I was recording with the volcano God, I saw a doctor in the Northern War Zone writing the words" be loyal to the country "on his back." Guo Ruming said, "after seeing it at that time, I was moved in a mess."


    "Ha ha." director Feng smiled.


    He has been indifferent to seeing too many similar things.


    There may be some emotion, but it''s all after the closing of Raytheon mountain. Now he''s not in the mood.


    "Colleagues joked that his mother-in-law stabbed words, and he didn''t care. The patients on the other side of Huoshen mountain were slightly better?"


    "Well, they should shut down completely earlier than us."


    "President Feng, Tianhe City will be unsealed tomorrow. What are you going to do?"


    "Work."


    "..." Guo Ruming smiled. Yes, for doctors and nurses in hospitals and doctors and nurses in designated hospitals for severe diseases, it is meaningless for cities to remove the seal.


    They have to stand on the last post,


    They are guarding the last patient


    After all patients are discharged, they can rest for a day or two and return home.


    get home


    When the word appeared again, Guo Ruming''s heart was filled with blood.


    This is the topic of today''s interview.


    Guo Ruming made a gesture. The photographer picked up the camera and the assistant put the microphone in front of President Feng.


    "Dean Feng, can you tell me what you want to do first when you go home?" asked Guo Ruming.


    "Sleep." Dean Feng said without thinking.


    The simple and simple answer was the same as Guo Ruming thought.


    "Too tired..." President Feng said, "the hardest thing is the front-line medical staff. In fact, I''m still better. I only participate in expert consultation and modify the medical plan for each severe patient.


    But after all, it''s almost fifty. It''s too long to carry it. It''s all hanging in one breath. "


    The interview and recording work in the past two months is like this. Every word spoken by every ordinary person can make people cry.


    But Guo Ruming can''t cry yet. When he cries, his goggles will flower.


    "Anything to say to your family?"


    "There''s nothing to say. Just go back alive. After going back, I have to isolate for 14 days and sleep in the dark. Then I go home. My son has gone to work in the south. We have a video drink and see our little grandson. Just go back alive, and my family doesn''t think of anything else. Well, just go back alive."


    President Feng repeatedly said that just go back alive.


    Guo Ruming knows that this is the truth of the front-line medical staff.


    Simple and simple, no heroic words, no heroic spirit.


    Walking in the corridor of Leishen Mountain hospital, the rooms on both sides have been sealed, which means that the patients are discharged, the buildings are empty, the disinfection is completed and sealed temporarily.


    Walking in the empty corridor, the sound of footsteps and the friction of protective clothing echoed, a little empty.


    It''s not as busy as Guo Ruming''s impression. It''s empty and palpitating.


    But that''s the best.


    There was a lot of traffic on the street, and there was no one in the hospital. Everyone was flustered about three or two pieces of silver, so they didn''t do their best for one life.


    "Here," said President Feng, pointing to an empty room, "a 43 year old male patient squatted outside Leishen Mountain hospital and cried for 10 minutes. The doctors and nurses couldn''t persuade him. Later, we accompanied him and left after half an hour.


    He didn''t have anything to say. He was probably too excited. When he came to Leishen mountain, he didn''t think of going out. "


    "Well, when I was recording in Huoshen mountain, I caught up with them to send a group of patients out of the hospital." Guo Ruming chatted casually. "Doctors and nurses in the northern theater sent the patients away. More than a dozen people saluted the army, and the patients collapsed at that time.


    I wanted to bow and turn around to go home, but I saw the moment of the military salute, squatting on the ground and crying like a child. "


    "There is an old lady here. It''s a blessing in disguise." President Feng pointed to another sealed room. "She is 86 years old and is suffering from senile diseases. The treatment plan given by the top doctors in China is changed according to the changes of her condition in almost three days.


    What she did was not only new pneumonia but also high blood pressure, coronary heart disease and diabetes.


    "Ha."


    "I can live ten more years," laughed president Feng.


    "Here..."


    When walking through the room, director Feng can clearly remember the patients who lived in it.


    Stories of joys and sorrows are very common in hospitals, but in Tianhe City, where buildings are about to collapse, in Tianhe City, where pressure is so great that people can collapse, in retrospect, there is a different taste in my heart.


    They came to the intensive care unit and everyone went in.


    There were 16 patients with ventilator and ECMO, and a nurse sat in front of each patient''s bed.


    Someone is sucking sputum to the patient, the sound of sucking, the reaction of stimulating the airway when sucking sputum, the changes of numbers on the monitor and ECMO, everything is very real.


    That''s how doctors and nurses pass these days.


    Snatch human lives from the God of death, some have snatched them back, some have not. Do your best every time, just as you do now.


    Guo Ruming''s stay in the intensive care unit was limited and he was only given 10 minutes.


    After coming in, Guo Ruming''s crew took the time to leave information.


    The questions asked and the answers are similar. Doctors and nurses pay attention to the patients and have no time and mood to "take care of" the camera.


    It doesn''t matter whether you can leave video data, Guo Ruming''s identity, or whether you can show your face in front of the people all over the country. The important thing is that as the patient''s condition gets better, the day to go home is approaching.


    Home, family, children, dark sleep, these simple answers are like their daily work.


    Ordinary and important, simple and pure.


    Here, they are nurses and doctors, warriors who rob people from the God of plague with their blood. Get out of here. They''re all ordinary people.


    They are mothers who haven''t seen their children in two months,


    They are children whose parents can''t stay at home to take care of them in an extraordinary period. When loyalty and filial piety can''t be satisfied, they come to Tianhe.


    During the recording, Guo Ruming specially left more ECMO information.


    They had never heard of this "mysterious" device before, but ECMO appeared in front of the people all over the country because of the epidemic.


    It''s like a special medicine. It''s magical, effective, and the key is expensive.


    How much does ECMO cost to start and how much does it cost per day... These data were unknown to ordinary doctors and nurses before the epidemic.


    But now, many ordinary people are clear about these "unavailable" data.


    Guo Ruming is also an ordinary person in the intensive care unit. He is very interested in ECMO.


    Sometimes he even wants to know if there are nearly 10000 ecmos in China like the United States, will the situation in Tianhe City be much better.


    Ten minutes passed quickly, and President Feng was not ready to leave them more time. Guo Ruming was also very interesting and ended his short record with the film crew.


    It takes more than half an hour to wear and take off protective clothing, while the time for making a documentary is only 10 minutes.


    Chatting with President Feng and trying to talk a little more relaxed, Guo Ruming and his party recorded various operation documents of Leishen Mountain hospital.


    Although it is a temporary hospital, it will be closed in a short time. It may be closed like Xiaotangshan Hospital for 17 years and open again. Maybe we will never see Raytheon mountain return to the Jianghu in our lifetime.


    But every detail as like as two peas in a large three grade hospital, the same is true of all kinds of operation documents.


    Did not give up the formal process because of urgent rescue and treatment.


    Leichi Jingchu, art to help the common people.


    Finally, they left images for the two lines of the Leishen Mountain hospital before leaving the Leishen Mountain hospital.


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    20 minutes earlier than the appointed time, Guo Ruming came to Wu Mian''s dormitory door and waited for him to come down.


    "Director Guo, are we going to be isolated this time?" asked the photographer.


    "It should be 14 days," said Guo Ruming.


    "For a long time..."


    "It''s much better than Tianhe people. They''ve been isolated for 76 days, and those who go back to work in the imperial capital will continue to be isolated for 14 days." Guo Ruming''s eyes narrowed and smiled. "I don''t know how many complaints there will be."


    "In the past, I couldn''t hear complaints, but now looking back, it''s good to complain. At least people are still alive," the photographer smiled.


    "Yes, just live, just live." Guo Ruming sighed long.


    The number of deaths is less and less, the number of discharges is more and more, and everything is developing in a good direction.


    Everything should have come to an abrupt end. No matter how many things have been done, countless curses will be left in the end.


    But this time it seems different.


    Unlike the s virus event in 2003, the virus suddenly disappeared with the increase of temperature. In those days when the shelter hospital was closed, the domestic epidemic was controlled, but it spread abroad in full swing.


    There is no harm without comparison.


    The original teacher said that the paper tiger is really a paper tiger. An epidemic pierced the paper tiger''s bright coat.


    Vultures over New York, that is a representative picture. Profound and meaningful.


    But Guo Ruming didn''t pay much attention to the tragedies on that side. All this was just an enlarged version of Tianhe City.


    He couldn''t look directly at those pictures. He didn''t even dare to think about what would happen here without the support of national doctors and nurses who came to Tianhe City without fear of life and death.


    Everything in this year is too magical. It feels like a dream.


    "Director Guo, will Miss Wu leave tomorrow?"


    "Let''s go." Guo Ruming said, "he''s walking in the courtyard of the new Sino French city these days to dismantle and disinfect equipment. He''ll take the ventilator and ECMO he brought back."


    "By plane?"


    "Train." Guo Ruming said, "don''t worry now. Mr. Wu is afraid that those equipment will be damaged. It''s safer to go back by train."


    "Is it ECMO? I heard it''s very expensive." Guo Ruming''s assistant smiled.


    "Before the outbreak, I had never heard of ECMO. Now, I think I can operate it," the photographer smiled.


    "25% of the ECMO in the country is concentrated in Tianhe City. Now it can''t be used, and it has been withdrawn one after another. Life has to continue, and life has to live." Guo Ruming said, "this time, I really changed the three outlooks, which made me believe four words."


    "Man will conquer heaven?"


    "Yes."


    Guo Ruming has often said these four words in the past two months.


    "I still remember when I went to Chengdu 10 years ago, I wanted to see Qingcheng Mountain. The guide told stories and set up Longmen all the way. It was a little girl. I just looked at the scenery. Later, she asked, director Guo, did I speak badly and why you didn''t speak all the time."


    "I said you said it was very good, but I don''t believe it. The little guide asked me, what do you believe? I casually said that I believe in man and nature."


    "Director Guo, you still have a way to deal with people."


    "It''s just that the tour guide talks too much," Guo Ruming said with a smile. "It''s hard to say, for fear that their leaders will criticize her. But in the past two months, I believe more and more in the word" man will conquer nature. "


    "Yes, if there is no comparison, you will think that everything should be, and there are even many defects and poor performance. But this time is really different. It turns out that if you give up directly, the situation will be so severe."


    "Don''t say that. Fortunately, everything is over." Guo Ruming looked at Tianhe City with a smile.


    Strange to say, when I first came, it was cloudy and rainy in winter, and my mood was gloomy and depressed. But now the sky has cleared up, as if a force knew the mood of the people in the city.


    "If only Liangshan hospital could be closed when the seal could be lifted."


    "Yes, everyone is looking forward to it." Guo Ruming said, "but we can''t wait for more than a dozen patients to recover in the city. It''s not. Go back to work and work. The days have to continue."


    With that, Guo Ruming was a little distracted.


    "At the beginning, when the epidemic just got up, I thought it was over." Guo Ruming''s assistant said, "I didn''t understand the economy, but when I looked at that posture, I felt that we were going to be abandoned by the world. But now, we can be alone in the world''s large economies."


    "Yes, now everyone says 2020 is a magical year. Let''s wait and see."


    "Unfortunately, if Liangshan hospital is closed and Tianhe City is unsealed, it will be perfect."


    "Don''t think about how to turn away with ECMO."


    "Science is science, and science should not be coerced by public opinion." Guo Ruming said, "we are not doing it for others."


    "Hey, hey."


    "Director Guo, your consciousness is very high."


    Wu Mian''s voice came from behind, and Guo Ruming was stunned.


    "It would be boring to think that machines are more expensive and despise the role of mature doctors."


    "Miss Wu, where are you from?"


    "Go and clean up the mobile P3 laboratory with the engineer. It''s not time to come out to find you."


    Wu Mian came over with a smile and took Chu Zhixi''s hand with a relaxed pace.


    "Mr. Wu, we have left a lot of ECMO information in Raytheon Mountain hospital. I think we still have a lot of room for progress. There are nearly 10000 ecmos in the United States, and we have less than 400."


    "Oh, why do you care?" asked Wu Mian.


    "There is no special medicine, I feel ECMO is a special effect machine." Guo Ruming said with a smile.


    "ECMO plays such an important role in * * * * not because it has miraculous effects, but because we have no way."


    Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Yes, we all think ECMO is expensive, so our country has less. In fact, ECMO needs the support of severe cases, breathing, anesthesia, people inside and even outside the heart, which is the reason for the high cost. But it doesn''t matter. It''s over."


    "President Stephen TOPT of Cambridge University came to perform the operation, which involved some things. Finally, I borrowed an ICU team from Cambridge. I expected them to mature quickly with the team of the fifth hospital of Medical University, but it was a pity."


    "Few people in China can operate ECMO?"


    "Yes," said Wu Mian, "we have a weak foundation and are catching up. Seriously, we can''t compare with the old capitalist countries for the time being."


    "At that time, I heard about it and thought you were taking a big advantage. But later, I thought you were taking a small advantage. Unexpectedly..." Guo Ruming smiled.


    "No." Wu Mian shook his head, "machines are not important, and talent training is the most difficult. Why is there so few ECMO in the country? Not because there is no money.


    PET-CT, which is more expensive than ECMO, has been fully launched. How can there be no money.


    The number is small, mainly because the disciplines involved in ECMO are too high-end and complex, and the corresponding talents are relatively few. DIDU is better. The ECMO team in the provincial capital runs all over the province, and is not less tired during the epidemic. "


    "So it is, Mr. Wu." the photographer stood up and said with a smile, "we passed the ECMO into a device like a special medicine."


    "There is no way to use it. If there are special drugs like Tamiflu, why do you have to go to ECMO? There are still 16 critically ill patients in the ICU of Raytheon Mountain hospital." Wu Mian sighed, "I hope they can recover as soon as possible."


    "Yes."


    "Director Guo, you can. Tianhe living room is closed for disinfection. You can apply to go in and shoot."


    "This is not to leave some audio-visual materials so that people in the future can remember the darkest hour."


    "Have a heart." Wu Mian said softly.


    On the bus, Wu Mian looked out of the window and Guo Ruming asked, "Mr. Wu, I heard Academician Wang say that we are largely social organization forces and scientific and technological forces in this battle..."


    "The headmaster wants to increase medical investment." Wu Mian turned his head and narrowed his eyes. "Our cutting-edge technical force is not the strongest, but we have nothing to say to win the war of annihilation.


    In other words, an ECMO alone doesn''t cost much. The people who operate them are the most valuable. If these people go to private hospitals, there will be no next time. "


    The topic goes back to ECMO.


    Wu Mian said, "the headmaster is a scholar''s mind and can''t stand many things. How many minutes did you record? I''ll take a look when I go back?"


    "Just in time, Miss Wu, give us a slap."


    "Forget it, don''t look at it." Wu Mian sighed. "It''s hard to recall these days. It''s tiring just to recall. If you look at it again, it''s estimated that the whole person will be bad."


    "The seal is finally lifted. I''ll have a good rest when I go back tomorrow. I don''t know whether I''m nervous or old recently. My whole body seems to be falling apart."


    "The relationship between adrenaline and dopamine."


    "Miss Wu, can you tell me how you felt in the shelter hospital?" asked Guo Ruming.


    "Isn''t there an interview?"


    "I didn''t interview you. I want to hear your feelings."


    "Nothing." Wu Mian smiled and refused to answer the question with silence.


    Although it was a hearty victory in the end, everyone was exhausted and no one wanted to recall it.


    When he came to the familiar Tianhe living room shelter hospital, he saw everything as old from a distance, and Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed unconsciously.


    Once upon a time, the whole Tianhe City seemed to be in the art of immobilization and kept silent; The shelter hospital is very busy, with people coming and going every day.


    Now there are more and more vehicles and pedestrians on the streets, gradually restoring the noise and excitement of the past, with the smell of fireworks in the world; The shelter hospital was quiet.


    The only constant is the Jinyintan hospital not far away.


    It stands like a background board in the night of Tianhe City.


    Tianhe living room is getting closer and closer. Wu Mian subconsciously raises his hands, like stroking the rabbit''s ears.


    But he touched an empty.


    Wu Mian immediately realized that everything had passed. Along the way, it was like a dream.


    You really can''t look back.


    The cherry blossoms of Luojia mountain are in bloom, and the spring of Tianhe is coming.


    "Miss Wu, what time are you leaving?"


    "The first bus," said Wu Mian, "I''ll leave if I can. I''m homesick."


    Guo Ruming smiled and became homesick. This is the most frequently heard sentence recently. People like Mr. Wu are also homesick.


    "Early morning?"


    "Yes."


    "We''re going to record the bell when the seal is released. Let''s go together."


    "What time are you leaving?"


    "After recording, go back to sleep, and then go. We have so many things that we can''t hurry."


    On the square outside the Tianhe living room, a young man wearing a mask finished skateboarding; Others are playing COS and taking photos in front of Tianhe living room.


    "Teacher Wu, slowly everything is back to normal. Tianhe is still Tianhe."


    Wu Mian didn''t speak, but looked at it quietly.


    Young people wearing N95 skateboards look good and full of vitality.


    Mountains and rivers are all right, and people are all right.


    This is what Wu Mian hopes.


    "Eh?" Chu Zhixi wondered.


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Those people who play cos look very old." Chu Zhixi said, "Why are they so interested."


    Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the figure in the distance.


    The night is hazy, neon flashes, the distance is too far, and the details are not very clear.


    After getting off the bus, Guo Ruming''s crew first left video data outside the Tianhe living room.


    Flowers bloom in spring, everything recovers, and Tianhe City wakes up from the ice. The picture is very dull.


    But for those who have experienced everything here, all this is so shocking.


    Wu Mian led Chu Zhixi over. The figures of those cos were getting closer and closer. Wu Mian smiled bitterly.


    "Aunt Liu!" Chu Zhixi jumped up and waved his arm.


    A middle-aged woman in her forties was posing with yellow rabbit ears on her head. Hearing Chu Zhixi''s greeting, she was stunned.


    The voice is familiar, like the call between souls.


    Following the voice, she saw two figures, one tall and one short, coming. She was in a trance.


    "I, Dr. Chu!"


    "Xiao Chu, it''s you." several middle-aged women also waved.


    Their eyes looked at Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian narrowed her eyes and smiled, released Chu Zhixi''s hand, raised her arms and stroked her head.


    "Dr. Wu!"


    "What are you doing?" asked Wu Mian.


    Several middle-aged aunts ran over, but subconsciously stopped at a distance of 1 meter.


    "When the seal was released in the early morning, Tianhe living room said it would recover soon. Our sisters discussed to take a picture."


    Wu Mian''s eyes fell on the Yellow Rabbit''s ears.


    Different from what he wears, the color is softer and looks vibrant.


    "I borrowed it from my little granddaughter." an aunt smiled, "but I can''t wear it. What about the one you wear?"


    "Stay in the shelter hospital." Wu Mian said, "how are you recovering?"


    "Well, it''s very good. There''s nothing wrong. I''ve been isolated for 14 days after I came home. I''ve done it twice. The nucleic acid is negative."


    "That''s good." Wu Mian waved, "everyone is busy. I''ll have a look."


    "Dr. Wu, take a picture together?"


    Wu Mian hesitated slightly, but still nodded.


    During the epidemic, there were too many traces of ideological intervention branded in his mind to maintain social distance, but he didn''t refuse his aunts'' requests in the end.


    Wu Mian reached out, took the aunt of the yellow rabbit ear, and handed the rabbit ear to Wu Mian.


    Turning the angle slightly, Wu Mian reluctantly put the rabbit''s ears on his head.


    The aunts are in a trance.


    Wu Mian looked ridiculous, and he didn''t wear protective clothing, which was always different from the one in the shelter hospital.


    But look more, the two figures overlap.


    This is the hospitalized general manager who typing like flying, standing by the bed chatting and telling stories with patients, drawing operation diagrams with ratio and paper, and occasionally raising his arms and stroking the rabbit''s ears.


    Wu Mian greets Guo Ruming, and his assistant runs over to help take photos.


    The big yellow rabbit ears are cute, lively and full of life.


    "Well, you are busy. I have something else to do."


    After taking photos, Wu Mian returned the rabbit ears to the aunts and said with a smile.


    "Goodbye, Dr. Wu!"


    "Well, bye."


    Wu Mian turned around and thought of goodbye. It was the best arrangement to never see him again.


    Waving goodbye, Guo Ruming asked with a smile, "Miss Wu, are you wearing this in the shelter hospital?"


    "Yes, I was afraid of chaos at the beginning, so I wanted to be more eye-catching." Wu Mian said faintly. "After all, the first time I entered the shelter, what remained in the book was speculation. Such a big shelter hospital said that there would be an accident. I had no bottom in my heart and was in a virtual panic."


    "Then..."


    Guo Ruming just wanted to ask why you still want to be eye-catching, but you immediately understood what Wu Mian meant.


    It''s not easy.


    Fortunately, I have survived, from the cold winter of March 9 to the warm spring.


    After entering the shelter hospital, every detail is the same as in Wu Mian''s memory.


    The cabin was closed on March 8 and the seal was lifted on April 8. A month passed so fast that Wu Mian didn''t respond.


    The shelter hospital is the same as when I left. Nothing has changed.


    In the dressing room, a pair of yellow rabbit ears hung outside Wu Mian''s dressing cabinet.


    Wu Mian looked at it in a daze. Goodbye, never again.


    You asked the date of return,


    No period.


    Now the return date is at hand, but Wu Mian feels so unreal, like a big dream.


    Guo Ruming did not disturb Wu Mian, but took pictures everywhere. It used to be a battlefield, but now it is quiet, waiting to be restored to a place full of human smoke and fire.


    "Brother, wear it again?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile.


    "Don''t wear it." Wu Mian refused directly. "It''s silly to wear this thing. If you want to laugh at me, I won''t give you a chance."


    "Hahaha, my aunt has sent me the photos."


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    "Take it back?"


    "No, forget the river and sea." Wu Mian said softly.


    Chu Zhixi nodded slightly.


    It''s a kind of happiness to return to the trivial days of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea and roll and live in the smoke and fire of the world of mortals.


    Leaning on Wu Mian''s shoulder, Chu Zhixi smiled at the yellow rabbit ears, which had appeared in front of him in the shelter hospital.


    Half an hour later, Guo Ruming and Wu Mian left the Tianhe living room together.


    Originally wanted to let Mr. Wu explain, but Mr. Wu obviously resisted, just looking at the yellow rabbit ears in a daze.


    It''s a bit of a pity, but it doesn''t matter.


    "Miss Wu, let''s go to the railway station together?"


    "OK." Wu Mian said, "Lao Ren looked at it. He has sent the machine and is loading. I''ll go back to the dormitory and pack up my things. You''re busy first. We''re..."


    "It''s too much trouble. If I drive to pick you up, it''s a little awkward. I''ll just wait for you outside." Guo Ruming smiled.


    "That''s OK."


    At an appointment, Ren Haitao, Da Lu and Professor beilac gathered downstairs with a trolley case.


    Without seeing each other off, Wu Mian refused all farewell.


    Very tired, Wu Mian just wants to leave Tianhe quietly.


    Two and a half months passed quickly. How much fatigue and confusion were buried in the winter rain. Even professor beilac rarely had no division and got on the car quietly.


    The neon lights in Tianhe City are much more gorgeous than before. If it is really warm in spring, I hope to break through the ground.


    The LED sign on the side of the road says - holding armor in white, going retrograde, returning triumphantly!


    In the square outside the railway station, people gathered more and more. Wu Mian quietly looked at the clock at the top.


    He knew there were more people waiting under the clock at Jianghan pass.


    Tianhe people listen to the bell of Jianghan pass in the new year. I don''t know how many people are waiting for the moment of 0 o''clock tonight.


    For 76 days, the seal of Tianhe City was lifted, leaving a witness of history.


    This period of time is likely to be a watershed in history, but how future generations comment on it is unknown.


    However, he believes that like the war to resist US aggression and aid Korea, this history can be recorded in history and become a landmark event.


    At 0 o''clock, the bell rang.


    The square was boiling.


    My Wuhan, you''re back!